How Did I Know? - Sex Stories

How Did I Know?

... peeved. But I couldn’t blame him. She was stunning! Long silky blonde hair that was draped teasingly along the top of her cosmetically enhanced breasts; easily a D cup. Her finely defined abdomen directing your vision to her bare loins. And her lengthy lean legs allowed you to assume she was tall; easily 5’9” or more. Her southern drawl and piercing blue eyes drew you in even further. Ugh, how could I compete with that? I mean I am only 5’5” tall and have natural 34B breasts. I don’t exercise or diet, yet I’m still really lean. Don’t get me wrong she was very sweet and a beauty too. Surprisingly, just moments into their chat, her focus turned to me rather than Mike. She was witty and fiendishly playful. All which sparked my curiosity and quickly set my mind at ease. She clearly liked Mike but was far more interested in me. This helped calm my anxiety. I began to toy with the idea of us three playing together. But I couldn’t shake how annoyed I was at Mike. He was blatantly ignoring me and plainly had a chub for miss thing. Barbie, as I playfully began to call her, even commented and giggled at Mike’s obvious arousal. As much as I enjoyed our conversation my frustration with Mike was palpable. I had to step away from the situation quick and find my own Barbie ha! I mentioned to Mike that I’d be back and if a waitperson came by to please order me a drink. Mike mumbled some unintelligible words and waved at me dismissively. His eyes never breaking away from Barbie’s exquisite ...

... figure. I strolled casually along the length of the pool. Allowing the guests gathered to gawk at their leisure and I reveled in it. Parading my nude form in front of so many strangers was absolutely intoxicating. Now this is something I do on a routine basis on clothing optional beaches back home. But this was different. Here everything was excessively charged with raw sexuality. The crowd was like a sea of Lions and I was a lonely doe or so it seemed. After a few minutes of blatantly strutting my bare body and seeking attention my stroll ended at the bar. I was still tipsy from the potent beverages we downed during the tour of the resort. But I was game for another round. Then it hit me like a thunderbolt. My arousal and my inebriated state had clouded my awareness. It took me a moment to realize I was extremely wet form all of the stimulus. I was a bit wobbly but steadied myself by gripping the bar top firmly. I peered over my shoulder and the female bartender smirked mischievously in my direction. She was a stunning petite Hispanic female with raven hued hair and perky breasts. Her hardened nipples prodding lusciously from under her top. Without muttering a word she passed me a mojito. Suddenly a flutter between my legs and an insatiable heat as a subdued gasp escaped my mouth. I pressed my legs together and crossed my legs at the ankles attempting to hide my arousal. Shamefully I bowed my head with embarrassment. I was carried back to reality when I noticed a pair of feet ...