Part 09
Although he wasn't hard enough to penetrate a pussy, Jo worked on him, eventually she moved her mouth to his cock, as he spurted a heavy load, some of it running out of the corner of her mouth. They didn't bother returning to their tent and the 4 of us slept on our bed. Waking in the morning, Beth asked if I would mind going for a shower, Barry wanted to film her and Jo together.
Leaving them to it, I walked the short distance to the main shower block. As the hot water rained down, I thought about the girls. Feeling my cock start to rise, I pushed the thoughts to the back of my mind as some couples with young children came to shower. Drying myself I listened to the chatter of the family, I didn't recognise the language, but thought it maybe Hungarian or Czech.
The women with jet black hair, fussed over her sibling's, as she turned to face me, I shuddered as I saw her floppy tit's, immense bush and hairy armpits. Looking at her daughter I was pleased to note that the girl, who was maybe 10, immature body, didn't turn me on. Maybe I wasn't a total pervert, I chuckled as I walked out into the early morning sunshine.
Deciding to leave the girls and Barry too it, I bought some drinks and sweets on our account. Getting a coffee from the machine I dawdled to the deserted beach. A women walked past me, nodding a greeting, she spread her towel out and laid down on her stomach. Facing away from me, she seemed to be enjoying the sunshine. Relaxing she spread her legs a little, giving me a great view of her plump pussy mound and pink lipless slit. Assuming she was an exhibitionist who liked to show her body, my breath caught in my throat as her fingers found her clit.
Interested, I watched as she frigged herself, her fingers becoming a blur on her clit. Groaning loudly, she arched her back and as she came a large wad of creamy girl cum, literally erupted from her pussy. I had read about girl's squirting and watched various videos. It always seemed to me the girls were just pissing as the flow always seemed to come from their Urethra. There was absolutely no doubt in my mind I had just witnessed a girl squirt as she orgasmed.
My cock was raging hard, quietly the women approached, worried about infection I thought about stopping her. Reaching into her bag she ripped the wrapping of a durex off. Putting it in her mouth, she expertly put it on my cock. Rolling it further on me, she said something, in a language I didn't understand. English, I murmured, nodding her head she took my cock and lowered herself on my rigid length. I was surprised, although I couldn't feel the heat and wetness of her, I could feel her pussy working, taking her time she forced herself down until I was balls deep in her.
Rocking herself in a circular motion as she bobbed up and down, she rammed herself down as she started to come, within a few seconds I was cumming, filling the Durex, with my hot cream. Falling forward, she kissed me, her tongue probing my mouth. Recovering she got off me, sliding the durex of me, she sucked me clean, patting my cock she said something and went back to sunbathing.
As I sat wondering if I should try to converse with her, a man and 3 kids joined her, turning to me, she winked and blew me a kiss. It was my 1st stranger fuck, walking back to the tent it excited me, realising how close we had been to her family discovering us fucking.
Getting back to the tent I was just in time to witness Jo and Beth cumming as Barry wanked his semi hard cock, spraying a load over Jo's breasts, he slumped back on the bed. Amazingly Jo was obviously still horny as she reached for my cock. Sucking my flaccid length into her mouth, its tongue worked its magic, soon I was raging hard again.
"May I," she grinned at Beth.
Looking at us, Beth waved a weary hand in agreement. Crawling between her thighs I banged her to 2 more screaming orgasm's as I watched Barry lick Beth until she screamed, her orgasm ripping through her. I withdrew my tired cock from Jo's grasping pussy.
Loading the car up, we exchanged phone numbers with Jo and Barry. Apparently, they had an apartment in Alvor, Portugal. "Would we would like to spend Xmas with them", they would be there from the 16thDecember. Thanking them, we explained that.
"We would join them for a few days, but would be seeing our, we quickly corrected ourselves, my mum."
"Well she would be welcome as well, we have 3 bedrooms," they laughed.
Loading the car, we checked out and headed for the Spanish border.
Beth was quiet as we drove, intently reading something on my phone. Giving her a gentle dig with my finger, she jumped.
"Just checking your still alive."
"Oh, sorry, I was looking for places to stay."
"Told you, this time of year we will just turn up and check in, want a nice couple of weeks beside the sea," I said.
"Yeah, well I was thinking about it, decided to look on some booking sites, you said you wanted peace and quiet, by the ocean."
"Yeah, just you and I, no hassles or worries, the last few weeks seem to have been so frantic. Love you Beth, think we should just slow down and enjoy our holiday."
"Ok, Mike I love you too, how about a 2 bedroom cottage, 300 yards from the beach, 2 miles from nearest shops, available from today at 4pm for 2 weeks, has all mod cons, including washing machine, dryer and satellite tv.
"Sounds absolutely fantastic," how much?
"Well if we take it fully serviced, including maid service once a week, towels, bed linen etc. 350 Euros, would mean with food, booze etc, whole thing 700 Euros. I can pay for it, haven't touched the 5 grand that Dad gave us yet and still have most of my savings." "Sounds really good, where is it? I asked.
"A place called Sallou."
Pulling off the motorway I tapped the address into the sat nav.
"Nearly 500 Kms, about 5 hrs. Ok book it, its only 9.30 so we have plenty of time."
Getting her Debit card, she phoned the owner. "It says on the site he speaks English."
After a protracted chat, she hung up.
"All booked, I told the lady that we were on our honeymoon and about 6 hours away. She said she would make sure cottage was ready, bed made, hot water on etc. We can get the keys from her up until 10 pm."
As we crossed the border into Spain, I saw we were down to about 1/4 tank of diesel, the sat nav said there was about 300 Kms to go. Deciding to push on for another 100 kms or so, we pulled into a large services, about an hour later. Unsure how big the fuel tank was I was surprised when it took 59 litres, according to the fuel gauge I still had ¼ tank. Parking, I eyed the gathering clouds, "looks like we are in for a storm I noted."
"LOL, Harry would be proud of you," Beth chided.
Swatting her arse, we walked arm in arm into the restaurant. Beth ordered a ham salad, as she was still trying to lose a couple of pounds. My conscience wouldn't let me order the big juicy ½ pounder with fries and onion rings, settling for a Lamb salad, we allowed ourselves a glass of wine while we waited for our lunch.
The salads arrived, they were huge. Mine had a steak of Lamb, together with 3 types of cheese and every kind of salad you could think of. Unable to finish hers she pushed her plate to one side, feeling her looking at me, as I ate.
"Have I got horn's growing out of my head or are my fly's undone?"
No, she giggled. "Just thinking how much I love you Mike, I know you was about to order the cheeseburger, I assume you thought it only fair to have a salad with me. It's me that's the fat cow, you are lucky, you can eat fatty food and keep your muscular physique. I need to look good for you and can deal with being careful what I eat, don't want to deprive you though. As I can't go to the gym, I am relying on you to give me lots of exercise!"
I was stunned into silence for a moment. "Beth, you are not fat, certainly not a cow. You are my wife, I love you and want to spend the rest of my life with you!" Paying the bill, we got in the car. Starting the engine, I was about to pull off, when Beth suddenly took her seat belt off and launched herself at me. Covering me with tears and wet kisses, she sobbed . "That is the nicest thing anybody's ever said to me, I will ring the cottage and tell them we will be there tomorrow."
"Why tomorrow, we are only 2.5 hours away."
Hitting redial. Her brown eyes looked at me all soft and wet.
"Coz we need to find a Motel now, really need you to make love to me!"
Turning the car to the right I parked outside the onsite hotel. "Your wish is my command" I laughed.
Grabbing a change of clothes and our toilet bag, Beth shoved them in a small overnight bag. Getting into the room she laid on the bed, holding her hands out, I went to her. We didn't say anything, just kissed and cuddled as we slowly undressed each other. Teasing her panties over her ankles I crawled between her legs, eager to taste her nectar. Stopping me she pulled me to one side.
"just kiss and hold me for a while, I want to talk to you, I am worried Mike."
"What the hell, what ever it is your worried about, don't be, we can sort it out. We are a team and can work it out."
The tear's ran down her face as she said, "What are we going to do, the day will come when you want children. I can never give them to you, I have been reading about it, the birth defects would be horrendous."
"That's not a problem, we can adopt or just find a sperm donor. Oh Beth, you are funny, worrying about that."
"A sperm donor?"
"Yeah why not, the father would never know. You sure as hell wouldn't be short of volunteers, the baby would be as loved as any child could be. You could pick any man, he would never know he was producing our child."
"I never thought of that, would be better than adopting. Maybe I could find a good looking, intelligent man, who had the same colour hair and eyes as you."
Sliding down her body, I feasted on her pussy. As I nibbled her clit, I pushed 2 fingers into her wet hole, searching for her g spot.
"Oh, no you don't mister, get up here and make slow gentle love to me."
Moving up her body I traced a path with my tongue over her belly, in between the globes of her breasts, finally our mouths met as I felt my cock entering her. Holding me still, we kissed and cuddled as she worked her pussy muscles on my cock. The feelings as she gripped and released, were unbelievable. Slowly I started to take small thrusts deep inside her as I tried to mash her clit with my pubes.
Putting her legs around my waist she rammed up to meet my thrusts as she pushed my arse down with her small feet. Suddenly her head snapped back, she shrieked, her orgasm was intense. I could feel her pussy churning as she shook and squealed as she came again. Feeling her tense up as another orgasm hit, her whole body went stiff and I felt her cum gushing over my cock. My belly, balls and the bed were soaked.
Ramming into her I painted her deep inside, with several ropes of thick hot spunk. Collapsing in a sweaty heap, I don't think either of us had come like that before. Holding my softening cock in her, we laid joined as our breathing returned to normal. Some time, later, I woke as Beth squirmed to get out from underneath me. "Oh, I'm sorry Mike, didn't mean to wake you. My leg has gone to sleep, and the bed is soaking wet, think one of us must have had an accident."
Unable to stifle my laughter, I chuckled loudly. "That is all you, babe."
"Don't laugh at me, Oh, god, haven't wet the bed since I was about 5."
"No babe, you squirted, that is pure girl cum, my cock and balls got covered as well."
"Looking puzzled, Beth leaned forward and sniffed the sheet, wow I didn't know girls could do that."
"Some girls do it all the time." Telling her about my experience on the beach, her eyes went wide, I saw the disbelief in her eyes. "A strange girl masturbated in front of you, then put a Durex on you with her mouth. You sure you weren't having a wet dream" she asked, grinning broadly.
Ignoring her sarcasm and disbelief, we put the sheet on the back of the chair, hoping the late afternoon sun would dry it. Sharing the shower, we washed each other, as her small hands washed the dried cum off my cock, I felt myself stiffening. Trying to ignore the pleasure her soapy hands were giving me, I washed my sisters taut body. We were both still sexually charged, as my hands dipped into the crack of her arse and around to the softness of her inner thighs, Beth stumbled as her knees buckled. Pushing me out of the shower she gingerly washed her body. As I watched the soap running down her neck, dripping over her erect nipples, I was raging hard. Getting out of the shower, her eyes took in my solid cock, "Need to put that away, really need to go out and get some air. You can have as much as you want, but later please. I am so wound up, need to calm down." Getting dressed we went out to the car, looking at google we could see we were not far from the Ocean. 15 minutes later we arrived at a small beach, parking, we walked along the waterfront as dusk started to settle.
"You do realise that if we went down the sperm donor route, I would have to fuck other men, worse still, we wouldn't be able to have sex for months. I think it would be at least 12 weeks. Could you deal with that?" She asked, her large soft brown eyes boring into me.
"Of course, I could, you could tell me all about your adventures, besides your arse and mouth will still be available. Are you thinking of doing this sooner rather than later?
"Well, next year when we are settled into Switzerland, I think Harry would make an excellent donor. Also, I would be able to tell him what we were doing. I know he is still a relative, think it would be ok though."
Amazed at how much thought she had put into this, I started to realize, having children was an important part of her life. I also thought that Mum, if she came to Switzerland, would make a great surrogate wife.
"It would be great if you produced twins." I smiled, as I contemplated being responsible, a Dad!"
Going back to the car, we phoned mum, she had just got in from a hectic shift at the shop and sounded exhausted. Telling her all about our trip, she started to sound a lot chirpier.
"Do you think you could manage a week off over Christmas?" Beth asked.
Telling her about the people we had met at the campsite and their invitation, the phone went silent as Mum thought about it.
"Yeah, the shop is doing well, I have some good people now, they will be happy to run it for me. A week be ok, say the 24th till the 1st?
I will book the flights as soon as you have confirmed with them." She said, excitement in her voice. The vision of Mums excited, smiling face, still fresh in our mind, we called the number Barry had given us. On the 3rd ring, Jo answered.
"Hello, you 2, wasn't sure you would call. Really nice to hear from you, we are just packing up. Off to Madrid for a few day's tomorrow, anyway its great to hear from you, you still coming to Alvor for xmas?
"Well that's why we are calling, have just spoken to Mike's Mum, is it still ok for her to come? She would like to arrive on the 24th and leave on the 1st.
"Yes of course it is. We don't normally bother with any clothes in the apartment, will she be comfortable with that?
Assuring them, she would be fine with that, we chatted for a while. Hanging up I texted mum, telling her to book her flights. 20minutes later a text arrived, confirming her flights. The footnote made Beth giggle, she say's
"Well, young lady, expect you to let my baby boy rest a little before I arrive. Got a bad itch, that is going to take a lot of scratching."
Laughing, we parked the car and headed into the Restaurant. After a superb 3 course dinner we headed back to the motel at around midnight. As we walked the stairs to our room. I watched Beth's long legs and cute arse, her braless breast jiggling under her blouse. My cock was raging hard in seconds, by the time we got into bed, exhaustion swept over us, and we slept.
Chapter 2.
In the morning the weather had changed, rain propelled by gusts of wind slammed into the car as we drove, following Beth's direction's we turned of the main national road at marker 121, onto a much smaller lane. Going down a steep hill, I could see that the lane was becoming a river as water ran down in front of us.
"Stop here and I will go get the keys." Beth said, watching her sprint across the lane into a small driveway, I marvelled at her grace and elegance. Getting back in the car, she looked neither graceful nor elegant, she was saturated. Her curly hair hung in streaks across her face and dripped rivulets of water onto her shoulders, the white dress she was wearing had gone transparent, making it obvious that she hadn't bothered with underwear. "Go down the lane for about 2 km's, over a crossroads the cottage is on the right."
Following her instructions, the rain seemed to be easing. Parking outside our home for the next 2 weeks, the rain stopped. Opening the front door, we looked around, the cottage was fitted out really well, The large tv had a satellite box, realising I hadn't watched tv or read a newspaper in weeks, I sat down and flicked through the channels. The large satellite dish I had seen in the garden meant we had almost as many English channels as we had at home. Leaving the news on, I unloaded the car. Putting the case full of dirty clothes in the kitchen, I took the other 2 upstairs to a large bedroom with a comfortable looking bed.
Walking out of the bedroom, I bumped into a grumpy looking Beth, coming out of the bathroom. Smiling, I commented. "Don't worry sis it will probably never happen."
"Yeah, well bloody mother nature strikes again," she grumbled as she walked downstairs, slamming the kitchen door behind her.
Not quite catching her meaning, I was confused. Shrugging my shoulders, I sat down and watched the news. Nothing much had changed, the elections were in full swing. Tories slagging Labour, the Democrats whingeing about the electoral system and the Green's just moaning. Hearing a lot of banging about in the kitchen, I went to investigate. Beth was in full domestic mode, the washing machine was whirring, she was busily going through all the cupboards.
"Need any help babe," I asked as I walked behind her. Gathering her in my arms I nibbled at her neck and ear.
"Yes, we need to go find a shop, need to get some food, assuming you want to eat." She tetchily replied. Taking a deep breath, she said, "I'm sorry, got my period, feel like shit."
Looking at google we could see a small town just down the coast road. Going back to the crossroads we turned left, seeing a supermarket as we drove into the town, we parked nearby. Following Beth around as she loaded items into the trolley, I remembered how much I hated shopping, when mum used to drag us round Sainsbury's. I suppose the difference was Beth didn't have to worry about the cost, I had clear memories of Mum putting stuff back as she didn't have the money. Finally, with the trolley piled up we bagged our purchase up. I noted Beth didn't even blink as it came to 120 euro's, I was going to do my best to make sure she, unlike our mother, never had to worry about shopping or money. Unpacking all the food, Beth shooed me out of the kitchen, sitting in the comfortable armchair, I flicked through the channels. Seeing "The Sweeney", about to start, Chuckling to myself as they started talking in Spanish. Flicking through the channels I found a film, and settled down to watch, "You won't sleep tonight," Beth said, as she woke me. saying dinner was ready.
Beth had made Paella, watching me anxiously as I took a taste, she smiled broadly as I tucked in. "This is delicious, where did you learn to cook", I asked. "Well, Mabel showed me a lot and I did get an o level in home ed" she grinned. It was good to see her smile again, after we had washed up, we found a Monopoly board game. Beth cheated as normal, but we did have a good laugh, going upstairs, we kissed and cuddled in the big comfy bed as we fell asleep.
Waking early the next morning, I knew Beth hadn't slept very well, complaining of stomach and back ache. Creeping downstairs, I put the coffee pot on and clicked the tv remote. Watching the English news and weather seemed surreal, they were having bad weather. Temperatures down to minus 5 and snow was expected. Going outside it was just getting light, the sun just starting to peek above the horizon, glancing at my watch I saw it was still only 7.30 and a little chilly on my bare skin. I enjoyed the sensation of being naked as I watched the surf on the nearby beach, the early morning sun, warming my skin.
Beth made me jump as she said, "Mike you are such a poseur." Turning I saw my new wife, in all her glory, shrugging her robe off, she confidently strolled towards me. Climbing on the small wall, at the front of the cottage, we allowed the rising sun to warm our naked bodies as we held hands and watched the surf. It didn't matter how many times I looked at Beth, I was still enchanted by her beauty. Her light brown hair had turned blonde in the sun, her skin had a golden hue to it. I couldn't help but let my eyes rove over her body, her diet was, working. Her breasts sat high on her chest, the areoles a little darker and her nipples a bright pink. Her normally board flat stomach was a little swollen, just making me love her more. Complaining she was chilly, we went inside to enjoy the freshly brewed coffee.
Over the next few days, we explored the area. The trails were sometimes steep and hard to walk on, the views were simply spectacular. Waking early as normal, I peeked out of the window, it was raining and windy, the sea looked angry as the white capped waves crashed onto the beach. Going to the bathroom I enjoyed a nice shower, I rubbed my hand along the length of my morning erection, grasping it tighter I started to wank my cock with purpose. It had been 5 days since I had cum, deep in Beth, laughing to myself I wondered how long it was since I had lasted that long without a wank.
My thoughts were interrupted, as Beth come into the bathroom, stopping playing with myself I watched with rapt interest as she reached between her legs and dropped the tampax into a bag, dropping the bag in the bin. Sitting on the loo she took a piss, wiping herself she went back to bed, as she walked past me, I wasn't sure she was awake. Finishing my shower, I snuggled up to her, sleepily she held my hand and drifted back to sleep. Cuddling into her warmth and softness, I inhaled her scent enjoying our closeness. After about an hour she rolled over, good morning she mumbled as her head disappeared beneath the sheets.
Taking my, almost painfully hard cock in her small hand, I gasped as she closed her mouth over the delicate skin. All to quickly I could feel myself starting to cum, Beth felt it to, moving up the bed she kissed me deeply as she straddled me and drove my length past her sopping wet pussy lips, deep into her hole. Flexing her muscles, she massaged my stiff pole, to my shame and amazement it was enough to cause my cock to jerk and jump as it spurted a heavy load deep inside her.
"Take it you needed that," Beth laughed as she went off to the bathroom.
By the time she came back, my cock was rampant again, "Down tiger, later" she grinned.
The weather had turned a bit grotty, so we went 20kms down the coast to a larger town as Beth said she needed some retail therapy and had read about a museum in the old town. As we drove, Beth asked, "can we afford 200 euro's," sure, what for! Without answering she told me to turn right and follow the signs for the hospital. Looking puzzled I asked what she was up to as we stopped outside the hospital, she said, "I will be a couple of hours, go get a coffee or something, will call you when I am done." Blowing me a kiss, she disappeared into the large building.
Going back to a park I had noticed on the way, I sat on the grass and amused myself by trying to guess the age and cup size of women who walked past. Getting bored of that game, I watched a young couple canoodling about 50 yards away. After a while, they got up, the guys cock was literally tenting his sweatpants. As they walked towards a small copse, I had the perverted urge to go spy on them. Resisting for a few minutes, I gave in and walked to the edge of the small wood where I had seen them go in. As quietly as I could I walked in, listening and looking around. I heard a twig snap to my right, deciding I would be quieter, and quicker if I walked around the edge to where I thought they were.
Walking quietly but as normally as I could, I peered into the wood where I thought they were. Catching sight of the woman's white blouse I looked for a route into the thick undergrowth. Getting as close as I dare, I watched as she undid her skirt and took her panties off, bending over to carefully fold her skirt and tuck her panties away, She could not have given me a better view of her pink lips peeking from her hairy pussy. I was so close I could see her pubes were soaking, her long full pussy lips glistened in a shaft of sunlight shining through the trees. Standing in front of him she spread her legs wider as he greedily sucked on her pussy and clit. Satisfied she was ready, she knelt, groaning loudly as he pushed his cock deep inside her. I watched them fuck for some time, until grunting he pulled out of her and blew his load on the ground. As they collapsed in a heap, I quietly made my way out of the wood. Walking back towards the car my phone rang, good job you didn't ring a few minutes earlier I thought, as Beth told me she was ready to be picked up.
Going back to the hospital, Beth smiled as she saw the car, her hair blowing in the breeze she looked stunning and happy. Ok. So, what's the problem I anxiously asked, Problem? She asked, looking puzzled. She giggled as she showed me a small plaster.
"Is that it?" What did you have done for 200 euros."
"Well given our situation I worry that I will forget my pill, hopefully, that plaster will protect me for 3 years, with luck my periods will stop as well."
Explaining to me about the implant, I was amazed. Chattering happily. we parked in a small car park and wandered into town. The Museum covered Spain in the dark ages, some of the torture implements were horrendous. The one that stuck in my mind, reminded me of a horse speculum that I had seen used on a school trip to a farm.
It was made from wood and iron, phallic shaped with a handle on one end. Apparently to torture a women they would ram this into her pussy, using the handle opened three wooden spokes, they would continue opening until she tore and bled to death. Even if she told them what they wanted, very often the torturer was a sadist who would continue regardless. Going for lunch, Beth had a seafood salad, I settled for stuffed squid with fries and mushrooms.
Following Beth around the shops was a bit monotonous, she bought herself a pair of jeans and some new trainers. I perked up a bit as she browsed some exotic Lingerie, buying herself an assortment of panties. Distracted I saw that they also sold various sex toys, the choice was massive. Walking back to the car, it started to rain. Racing back to the car, I easily beat Beth, she could swim like a fish but her long legs were not suited to running. Dripping wet we scrambled into the car and headed for the cottage.
The rain got heavier, the roads were slick, slowing to about 40kph the wipers could keep the screen clear. A black BMW, lights flashing its horn blaring flew past us on the narrow road. A few corners later we came across the car, upside down in the ditch. The driver's side of the car was badly smashed in, fearing the worst, I asked Beth to go back to the car and phone for the Police and Ambulance.
Crawling in through the passenger window, I could see the young female driver hanging in her seatbelt, unfortunately a tree had punctured the roof of the car, striking her high in her chest. Although there was no blood, the impact must have been horrendous. Checking her wrist and then her neck, I couldn't feel a pulse. Going back to the car, I shook my head as I told Beth about the young women in the car. 10 minutes later the police and ambulance turned up. Confirming the women was dead, we were asked to come to the local police station via an interpreter on the phone. As we drove to the police station, Beth suddenly started to tear up.
"Why would a young woman be driving such a powerful car, so fast in terrible weather." Beth kept asking, not knowing what to say I said nothing, just gave her hand a reassuring squeeze. Finally getting back to the cottage at 11pm, we fell into bed exhausted, I was asleep in seconds. Waking the next morning I was alone, glancing at my watch I saw it was almost 9am. Getting dressed, I pulled the curtains back and saw Beth sitting on the low wall looking out to the ocean.
Going up to Beth, I put my arm around her, kissing her on the cheek. "You ok?" I asked.
"Yeah, I am, kept wondering if we hadn't been driving so slowly, would she have stayed behind us. But I know that you were driving slowly to be safe. Maybe we would have ended up in the ditch with her. I'm sorry, I'm just a silly girl. Take me to bed, lets celebrate being alive, later we should plan where we want to go next.
Leaving them to it, I walked the short distance to the main shower block. As the hot water rained down, I thought about the girls. Feeling my cock start to rise, I pushed the thoughts to the back of my mind as some couples with young children came to shower. Drying myself I listened to the chatter of the family, I didn't recognise the language, but thought it maybe Hungarian or Czech.
The women with jet black hair, fussed over her sibling's, as she turned to face me, I shuddered as I saw her floppy tit's, immense bush and hairy armpits. Looking at her daughter I was pleased to note that the girl, who was maybe 10, immature body, didn't turn me on. Maybe I wasn't a total pervert, I chuckled as I walked out into the early morning sunshine.
Deciding to leave the girls and Barry too it, I bought some drinks and sweets on our account. Getting a coffee from the machine I dawdled to the deserted beach. A women walked past me, nodding a greeting, she spread her towel out and laid down on her stomach. Facing away from me, she seemed to be enjoying the sunshine. Relaxing she spread her legs a little, giving me a great view of her plump pussy mound and pink lipless slit. Assuming she was an exhibitionist who liked to show her body, my breath caught in my throat as her fingers found her clit.
Interested, I watched as she frigged herself, her fingers becoming a blur on her clit. Groaning loudly, she arched her back and as she came a large wad of creamy girl cum, literally erupted from her pussy. I had read about girl's squirting and watched various videos. It always seemed to me the girls were just pissing as the flow always seemed to come from their Urethra. There was absolutely no doubt in my mind I had just witnessed a girl squirt as she orgasmed.
My cock was raging hard, quietly the women approached, worried about infection I thought about stopping her. Reaching into her bag she ripped the wrapping of a durex off. Putting it in her mouth, she expertly put it on my cock. Rolling it further on me, she said something, in a language I didn't understand. English, I murmured, nodding her head she took my cock and lowered herself on my rigid length. I was surprised, although I couldn't feel the heat and wetness of her, I could feel her pussy working, taking her time she forced herself down until I was balls deep in her.
Rocking herself in a circular motion as she bobbed up and down, she rammed herself down as she started to come, within a few seconds I was cumming, filling the Durex, with my hot cream. Falling forward, she kissed me, her tongue probing my mouth. Recovering she got off me, sliding the durex of me, she sucked me clean, patting my cock she said something and went back to sunbathing.
As I sat wondering if I should try to converse with her, a man and 3 kids joined her, turning to me, she winked and blew me a kiss. It was my 1st stranger fuck, walking back to the tent it excited me, realising how close we had been to her family discovering us fucking.
Getting back to the tent I was just in time to witness Jo and Beth cumming as Barry wanked his semi hard cock, spraying a load over Jo's breasts, he slumped back on the bed. Amazingly Jo was obviously still horny as she reached for my cock. Sucking my flaccid length into her mouth, its tongue worked its magic, soon I was raging hard again.
"May I," she grinned at Beth.
Looking at us, Beth waved a weary hand in agreement. Crawling between her thighs I banged her to 2 more screaming orgasm's as I watched Barry lick Beth until she screamed, her orgasm ripping through her. I withdrew my tired cock from Jo's grasping pussy.
Loading the car up, we exchanged phone numbers with Jo and Barry. Apparently, they had an apartment in Alvor, Portugal. "Would we would like to spend Xmas with them", they would be there from the 16thDecember. Thanking them, we explained that.
"We would join them for a few days, but would be seeing our, we quickly corrected ourselves, my mum."
"Well she would be welcome as well, we have 3 bedrooms," they laughed.
Loading the car, we checked out and headed for the Spanish border.
Beth was quiet as we drove, intently reading something on my phone. Giving her a gentle dig with my finger, she jumped.
"Just checking your still alive."
"Oh, sorry, I was looking for places to stay."
"Told you, this time of year we will just turn up and check in, want a nice couple of weeks beside the sea," I said.
"Yeah, well I was thinking about it, decided to look on some booking sites, you said you wanted peace and quiet, by the ocean."
"Yeah, just you and I, no hassles or worries, the last few weeks seem to have been so frantic. Love you Beth, think we should just slow down and enjoy our holiday."
"Ok, Mike I love you too, how about a 2 bedroom cottage, 300 yards from the beach, 2 miles from nearest shops, available from today at 4pm for 2 weeks, has all mod cons, including washing machine, dryer and satellite tv.
"Sounds absolutely fantastic," how much?
"Well if we take it fully serviced, including maid service once a week, towels, bed linen etc. 350 Euros, would mean with food, booze etc, whole thing 700 Euros. I can pay for it, haven't touched the 5 grand that Dad gave us yet and still have most of my savings." "Sounds really good, where is it? I asked.
"A place called Sallou."
Pulling off the motorway I tapped the address into the sat nav.
"Nearly 500 Kms, about 5 hrs. Ok book it, its only 9.30 so we have plenty of time."
Getting her Debit card, she phoned the owner. "It says on the site he speaks English."
After a protracted chat, she hung up.
"All booked, I told the lady that we were on our honeymoon and about 6 hours away. She said she would make sure cottage was ready, bed made, hot water on etc. We can get the keys from her up until 10 pm."
As we crossed the border into Spain, I saw we were down to about 1/4 tank of diesel, the sat nav said there was about 300 Kms to go. Deciding to push on for another 100 kms or so, we pulled into a large services, about an hour later. Unsure how big the fuel tank was I was surprised when it took 59 litres, according to the fuel gauge I still had ¼ tank. Parking, I eyed the gathering clouds, "looks like we are in for a storm I noted."
"LOL, Harry would be proud of you," Beth chided.
Swatting her arse, we walked arm in arm into the restaurant. Beth ordered a ham salad, as she was still trying to lose a couple of pounds. My conscience wouldn't let me order the big juicy ½ pounder with fries and onion rings, settling for a Lamb salad, we allowed ourselves a glass of wine while we waited for our lunch.
The salads arrived, they were huge. Mine had a steak of Lamb, together with 3 types of cheese and every kind of salad you could think of. Unable to finish hers she pushed her plate to one side, feeling her looking at me, as I ate.
"Have I got horn's growing out of my head or are my fly's undone?"
No, she giggled. "Just thinking how much I love you Mike, I know you was about to order the cheeseburger, I assume you thought it only fair to have a salad with me. It's me that's the fat cow, you are lucky, you can eat fatty food and keep your muscular physique. I need to look good for you and can deal with being careful what I eat, don't want to deprive you though. As I can't go to the gym, I am relying on you to give me lots of exercise!"
I was stunned into silence for a moment. "Beth, you are not fat, certainly not a cow. You are my wife, I love you and want to spend the rest of my life with you!" Paying the bill, we got in the car. Starting the engine, I was about to pull off, when Beth suddenly took her seat belt off and launched herself at me. Covering me with tears and wet kisses, she sobbed . "That is the nicest thing anybody's ever said to me, I will ring the cottage and tell them we will be there tomorrow."
"Why tomorrow, we are only 2.5 hours away."
Hitting redial. Her brown eyes looked at me all soft and wet.
"Coz we need to find a Motel now, really need you to make love to me!"
Turning the car to the right I parked outside the onsite hotel. "Your wish is my command" I laughed.
Grabbing a change of clothes and our toilet bag, Beth shoved them in a small overnight bag. Getting into the room she laid on the bed, holding her hands out, I went to her. We didn't say anything, just kissed and cuddled as we slowly undressed each other. Teasing her panties over her ankles I crawled between her legs, eager to taste her nectar. Stopping me she pulled me to one side.
"just kiss and hold me for a while, I want to talk to you, I am worried Mike."
"What the hell, what ever it is your worried about, don't be, we can sort it out. We are a team and can work it out."
The tear's ran down her face as she said, "What are we going to do, the day will come when you want children. I can never give them to you, I have been reading about it, the birth defects would be horrendous."
"That's not a problem, we can adopt or just find a sperm donor. Oh Beth, you are funny, worrying about that."
"A sperm donor?"
"Yeah why not, the father would never know. You sure as hell wouldn't be short of volunteers, the baby would be as loved as any child could be. You could pick any man, he would never know he was producing our child."
"I never thought of that, would be better than adopting. Maybe I could find a good looking, intelligent man, who had the same colour hair and eyes as you."
Sliding down her body, I feasted on her pussy. As I nibbled her clit, I pushed 2 fingers into her wet hole, searching for her g spot.
"Oh, no you don't mister, get up here and make slow gentle love to me."
Moving up her body I traced a path with my tongue over her belly, in between the globes of her breasts, finally our mouths met as I felt my cock entering her. Holding me still, we kissed and cuddled as she worked her pussy muscles on my cock. The feelings as she gripped and released, were unbelievable. Slowly I started to take small thrusts deep inside her as I tried to mash her clit with my pubes.
Putting her legs around my waist she rammed up to meet my thrusts as she pushed my arse down with her small feet. Suddenly her head snapped back, she shrieked, her orgasm was intense. I could feel her pussy churning as she shook and squealed as she came again. Feeling her tense up as another orgasm hit, her whole body went stiff and I felt her cum gushing over my cock. My belly, balls and the bed were soaked.
Ramming into her I painted her deep inside, with several ropes of thick hot spunk. Collapsing in a sweaty heap, I don't think either of us had come like that before. Holding my softening cock in her, we laid joined as our breathing returned to normal. Some time, later, I woke as Beth squirmed to get out from underneath me. "Oh, I'm sorry Mike, didn't mean to wake you. My leg has gone to sleep, and the bed is soaking wet, think one of us must have had an accident."
Unable to stifle my laughter, I chuckled loudly. "That is all you, babe."
"Don't laugh at me, Oh, god, haven't wet the bed since I was about 5."
"No babe, you squirted, that is pure girl cum, my cock and balls got covered as well."
"Looking puzzled, Beth leaned forward and sniffed the sheet, wow I didn't know girls could do that."
"Some girls do it all the time." Telling her about my experience on the beach, her eyes went wide, I saw the disbelief in her eyes. "A strange girl masturbated in front of you, then put a Durex on you with her mouth. You sure you weren't having a wet dream" she asked, grinning broadly.
Ignoring her sarcasm and disbelief, we put the sheet on the back of the chair, hoping the late afternoon sun would dry it. Sharing the shower, we washed each other, as her small hands washed the dried cum off my cock, I felt myself stiffening. Trying to ignore the pleasure her soapy hands were giving me, I washed my sisters taut body. We were both still sexually charged, as my hands dipped into the crack of her arse and around to the softness of her inner thighs, Beth stumbled as her knees buckled. Pushing me out of the shower she gingerly washed her body. As I watched the soap running down her neck, dripping over her erect nipples, I was raging hard. Getting out of the shower, her eyes took in my solid cock, "Need to put that away, really need to go out and get some air. You can have as much as you want, but later please. I am so wound up, need to calm down." Getting dressed we went out to the car, looking at google we could see we were not far from the Ocean. 15 minutes later we arrived at a small beach, parking, we walked along the waterfront as dusk started to settle.
"You do realise that if we went down the sperm donor route, I would have to fuck other men, worse still, we wouldn't be able to have sex for months. I think it would be at least 12 weeks. Could you deal with that?" She asked, her large soft brown eyes boring into me.
"Of course, I could, you could tell me all about your adventures, besides your arse and mouth will still be available. Are you thinking of doing this sooner rather than later?
"Well, next year when we are settled into Switzerland, I think Harry would make an excellent donor. Also, I would be able to tell him what we were doing. I know he is still a relative, think it would be ok though."
Amazed at how much thought she had put into this, I started to realize, having children was an important part of her life. I also thought that Mum, if she came to Switzerland, would make a great surrogate wife.
"It would be great if you produced twins." I smiled, as I contemplated being responsible, a Dad!"
Going back to the car, we phoned mum, she had just got in from a hectic shift at the shop and sounded exhausted. Telling her all about our trip, she started to sound a lot chirpier.
"Do you think you could manage a week off over Christmas?" Beth asked.
Telling her about the people we had met at the campsite and their invitation, the phone went silent as Mum thought about it.
"Yeah, the shop is doing well, I have some good people now, they will be happy to run it for me. A week be ok, say the 24th till the 1st?
I will book the flights as soon as you have confirmed with them." She said, excitement in her voice. The vision of Mums excited, smiling face, still fresh in our mind, we called the number Barry had given us. On the 3rd ring, Jo answered.
"Hello, you 2, wasn't sure you would call. Really nice to hear from you, we are just packing up. Off to Madrid for a few day's tomorrow, anyway its great to hear from you, you still coming to Alvor for xmas?
"Well that's why we are calling, have just spoken to Mike's Mum, is it still ok for her to come? She would like to arrive on the 24th and leave on the 1st.
"Yes of course it is. We don't normally bother with any clothes in the apartment, will she be comfortable with that?
Assuring them, she would be fine with that, we chatted for a while. Hanging up I texted mum, telling her to book her flights. 20minutes later a text arrived, confirming her flights. The footnote made Beth giggle, she say's
"Well, young lady, expect you to let my baby boy rest a little before I arrive. Got a bad itch, that is going to take a lot of scratching."
Laughing, we parked the car and headed into the Restaurant. After a superb 3 course dinner we headed back to the motel at around midnight. As we walked the stairs to our room. I watched Beth's long legs and cute arse, her braless breast jiggling under her blouse. My cock was raging hard in seconds, by the time we got into bed, exhaustion swept over us, and we slept.
Chapter 2.
In the morning the weather had changed, rain propelled by gusts of wind slammed into the car as we drove, following Beth's direction's we turned of the main national road at marker 121, onto a much smaller lane. Going down a steep hill, I could see that the lane was becoming a river as water ran down in front of us.
"Stop here and I will go get the keys." Beth said, watching her sprint across the lane into a small driveway, I marvelled at her grace and elegance. Getting back in the car, she looked neither graceful nor elegant, she was saturated. Her curly hair hung in streaks across her face and dripped rivulets of water onto her shoulders, the white dress she was wearing had gone transparent, making it obvious that she hadn't bothered with underwear. "Go down the lane for about 2 km's, over a crossroads the cottage is on the right."
Following her instructions, the rain seemed to be easing. Parking outside our home for the next 2 weeks, the rain stopped. Opening the front door, we looked around, the cottage was fitted out really well, The large tv had a satellite box, realising I hadn't watched tv or read a newspaper in weeks, I sat down and flicked through the channels. The large satellite dish I had seen in the garden meant we had almost as many English channels as we had at home. Leaving the news on, I unloaded the car. Putting the case full of dirty clothes in the kitchen, I took the other 2 upstairs to a large bedroom with a comfortable looking bed.
Walking out of the bedroom, I bumped into a grumpy looking Beth, coming out of the bathroom. Smiling, I commented. "Don't worry sis it will probably never happen."
"Yeah, well bloody mother nature strikes again," she grumbled as she walked downstairs, slamming the kitchen door behind her.
Not quite catching her meaning, I was confused. Shrugging my shoulders, I sat down and watched the news. Nothing much had changed, the elections were in full swing. Tories slagging Labour, the Democrats whingeing about the electoral system and the Green's just moaning. Hearing a lot of banging about in the kitchen, I went to investigate. Beth was in full domestic mode, the washing machine was whirring, she was busily going through all the cupboards.
"Need any help babe," I asked as I walked behind her. Gathering her in my arms I nibbled at her neck and ear.
"Yes, we need to go find a shop, need to get some food, assuming you want to eat." She tetchily replied. Taking a deep breath, she said, "I'm sorry, got my period, feel like shit."
Looking at google we could see a small town just down the coast road. Going back to the crossroads we turned left, seeing a supermarket as we drove into the town, we parked nearby. Following Beth around as she loaded items into the trolley, I remembered how much I hated shopping, when mum used to drag us round Sainsbury's. I suppose the difference was Beth didn't have to worry about the cost, I had clear memories of Mum putting stuff back as she didn't have the money. Finally, with the trolley piled up we bagged our purchase up. I noted Beth didn't even blink as it came to 120 euro's, I was going to do my best to make sure she, unlike our mother, never had to worry about shopping or money. Unpacking all the food, Beth shooed me out of the kitchen, sitting in the comfortable armchair, I flicked through the channels. Seeing "The Sweeney", about to start, Chuckling to myself as they started talking in Spanish. Flicking through the channels I found a film, and settled down to watch, "You won't sleep tonight," Beth said, as she woke me. saying dinner was ready.
Beth had made Paella, watching me anxiously as I took a taste, she smiled broadly as I tucked in. "This is delicious, where did you learn to cook", I asked. "Well, Mabel showed me a lot and I did get an o level in home ed" she grinned. It was good to see her smile again, after we had washed up, we found a Monopoly board game. Beth cheated as normal, but we did have a good laugh, going upstairs, we kissed and cuddled in the big comfy bed as we fell asleep.
Waking early the next morning, I knew Beth hadn't slept very well, complaining of stomach and back ache. Creeping downstairs, I put the coffee pot on and clicked the tv remote. Watching the English news and weather seemed surreal, they were having bad weather. Temperatures down to minus 5 and snow was expected. Going outside it was just getting light, the sun just starting to peek above the horizon, glancing at my watch I saw it was still only 7.30 and a little chilly on my bare skin. I enjoyed the sensation of being naked as I watched the surf on the nearby beach, the early morning sun, warming my skin.
Beth made me jump as she said, "Mike you are such a poseur." Turning I saw my new wife, in all her glory, shrugging her robe off, she confidently strolled towards me. Climbing on the small wall, at the front of the cottage, we allowed the rising sun to warm our naked bodies as we held hands and watched the surf. It didn't matter how many times I looked at Beth, I was still enchanted by her beauty. Her light brown hair had turned blonde in the sun, her skin had a golden hue to it. I couldn't help but let my eyes rove over her body, her diet was, working. Her breasts sat high on her chest, the areoles a little darker and her nipples a bright pink. Her normally board flat stomach was a little swollen, just making me love her more. Complaining she was chilly, we went inside to enjoy the freshly brewed coffee.
Over the next few days, we explored the area. The trails were sometimes steep and hard to walk on, the views were simply spectacular. Waking early as normal, I peeked out of the window, it was raining and windy, the sea looked angry as the white capped waves crashed onto the beach. Going to the bathroom I enjoyed a nice shower, I rubbed my hand along the length of my morning erection, grasping it tighter I started to wank my cock with purpose. It had been 5 days since I had cum, deep in Beth, laughing to myself I wondered how long it was since I had lasted that long without a wank.
My thoughts were interrupted, as Beth come into the bathroom, stopping playing with myself I watched with rapt interest as she reached between her legs and dropped the tampax into a bag, dropping the bag in the bin. Sitting on the loo she took a piss, wiping herself she went back to bed, as she walked past me, I wasn't sure she was awake. Finishing my shower, I snuggled up to her, sleepily she held my hand and drifted back to sleep. Cuddling into her warmth and softness, I inhaled her scent enjoying our closeness. After about an hour she rolled over, good morning she mumbled as her head disappeared beneath the sheets.
Taking my, almost painfully hard cock in her small hand, I gasped as she closed her mouth over the delicate skin. All to quickly I could feel myself starting to cum, Beth felt it to, moving up the bed she kissed me deeply as she straddled me and drove my length past her sopping wet pussy lips, deep into her hole. Flexing her muscles, she massaged my stiff pole, to my shame and amazement it was enough to cause my cock to jerk and jump as it spurted a heavy load deep inside her.
"Take it you needed that," Beth laughed as she went off to the bathroom.
By the time she came back, my cock was rampant again, "Down tiger, later" she grinned.
The weather had turned a bit grotty, so we went 20kms down the coast to a larger town as Beth said she needed some retail therapy and had read about a museum in the old town. As we drove, Beth asked, "can we afford 200 euro's," sure, what for! Without answering she told me to turn right and follow the signs for the hospital. Looking puzzled I asked what she was up to as we stopped outside the hospital, she said, "I will be a couple of hours, go get a coffee or something, will call you when I am done." Blowing me a kiss, she disappeared into the large building.
Going back to a park I had noticed on the way, I sat on the grass and amused myself by trying to guess the age and cup size of women who walked past. Getting bored of that game, I watched a young couple canoodling about 50 yards away. After a while, they got up, the guys cock was literally tenting his sweatpants. As they walked towards a small copse, I had the perverted urge to go spy on them. Resisting for a few minutes, I gave in and walked to the edge of the small wood where I had seen them go in. As quietly as I could I walked in, listening and looking around. I heard a twig snap to my right, deciding I would be quieter, and quicker if I walked around the edge to where I thought they were.
Walking quietly but as normally as I could, I peered into the wood where I thought they were. Catching sight of the woman's white blouse I looked for a route into the thick undergrowth. Getting as close as I dare, I watched as she undid her skirt and took her panties off, bending over to carefully fold her skirt and tuck her panties away, She could not have given me a better view of her pink lips peeking from her hairy pussy. I was so close I could see her pubes were soaking, her long full pussy lips glistened in a shaft of sunlight shining through the trees. Standing in front of him she spread her legs wider as he greedily sucked on her pussy and clit. Satisfied she was ready, she knelt, groaning loudly as he pushed his cock deep inside her. I watched them fuck for some time, until grunting he pulled out of her and blew his load on the ground. As they collapsed in a heap, I quietly made my way out of the wood. Walking back towards the car my phone rang, good job you didn't ring a few minutes earlier I thought, as Beth told me she was ready to be picked up.
Going back to the hospital, Beth smiled as she saw the car, her hair blowing in the breeze she looked stunning and happy. Ok. So, what's the problem I anxiously asked, Problem? She asked, looking puzzled. She giggled as she showed me a small plaster.
"Is that it?" What did you have done for 200 euros."
"Well given our situation I worry that I will forget my pill, hopefully, that plaster will protect me for 3 years, with luck my periods will stop as well."
Explaining to me about the implant, I was amazed. Chattering happily. we parked in a small car park and wandered into town. The Museum covered Spain in the dark ages, some of the torture implements were horrendous. The one that stuck in my mind, reminded me of a horse speculum that I had seen used on a school trip to a farm.
It was made from wood and iron, phallic shaped with a handle on one end. Apparently to torture a women they would ram this into her pussy, using the handle opened three wooden spokes, they would continue opening until she tore and bled to death. Even if she told them what they wanted, very often the torturer was a sadist who would continue regardless. Going for lunch, Beth had a seafood salad, I settled for stuffed squid with fries and mushrooms.
Following Beth around the shops was a bit monotonous, she bought herself a pair of jeans and some new trainers. I perked up a bit as she browsed some exotic Lingerie, buying herself an assortment of panties. Distracted I saw that they also sold various sex toys, the choice was massive. Walking back to the car, it started to rain. Racing back to the car, I easily beat Beth, she could swim like a fish but her long legs were not suited to running. Dripping wet we scrambled into the car and headed for the cottage.
The rain got heavier, the roads were slick, slowing to about 40kph the wipers could keep the screen clear. A black BMW, lights flashing its horn blaring flew past us on the narrow road. A few corners later we came across the car, upside down in the ditch. The driver's side of the car was badly smashed in, fearing the worst, I asked Beth to go back to the car and phone for the Police and Ambulance.
Crawling in through the passenger window, I could see the young female driver hanging in her seatbelt, unfortunately a tree had punctured the roof of the car, striking her high in her chest. Although there was no blood, the impact must have been horrendous. Checking her wrist and then her neck, I couldn't feel a pulse. Going back to the car, I shook my head as I told Beth about the young women in the car. 10 minutes later the police and ambulance turned up. Confirming the women was dead, we were asked to come to the local police station via an interpreter on the phone. As we drove to the police station, Beth suddenly started to tear up.
"Why would a young woman be driving such a powerful car, so fast in terrible weather." Beth kept asking, not knowing what to say I said nothing, just gave her hand a reassuring squeeze. Finally getting back to the cottage at 11pm, we fell into bed exhausted, I was asleep in seconds. Waking the next morning I was alone, glancing at my watch I saw it was almost 9am. Getting dressed, I pulled the curtains back and saw Beth sitting on the low wall looking out to the ocean.
Going up to Beth, I put my arm around her, kissing her on the cheek. "You ok?" I asked.
"Yeah, I am, kept wondering if we hadn't been driving so slowly, would she have stayed behind us. But I know that you were driving slowly to be safe. Maybe we would have ended up in the ditch with her. I'm sorry, I'm just a silly girl. Take me to bed, lets celebrate being alive, later we should plan where we want to go next.
