Close Encounters Like No Other - Sex Stories

Close Encounters Like No Other

... each of them in turn.

“You didn’t want to come in for a swim,” he said on meeting Beth’s wandering gaze as he lay there, utterly relaxed and again the object of Josie’s rapt attention. He now gazed at her. “What’s on your mind?”

His directness of gaze and what he had asked startled her. “Well….”

“The two of you want to finish what was started over there on the massage tables. Is that it?” Unprompted he offered a fingertip caress to Josie’s tummy, then pulled his hand away. “Callum said as much while we were swimming.”

“And what about it?” Josie asked, moving to lie on her side, her breasts slumping as she gazed at him. “Beth’s not so sure about any of this, what’s happened so far between us.”

“Oh, I’m sure all right,” she retorted sharply. “I won’t get a moment’s rest until we finish what you two have begun. John’s into it all so much more than I am.”

She met his soft and understanding smile.

“Just be with me and I’m sure Callum will help you through. There’s time enough for just the two of us to enjoy what this place, and the resort, have to offer. Three of us need a fix for what we’re feeling. I hope that you’ll come round and feel that way too.”

The slow fingertip caress of Josie’s fingers did not keep John from leaning in to kiss Beth, and he felt her nod in tacit agreement to what he had suggested for her.

“Our room. It’s closer to the lift,” Callum was heard to say as he held out a hand to Beth and helped her get up from the sun lounger. “No ...

... one’s about, up there, to see us.”

“Yes, that is so true,” Beth sighed in resignation. How was she ever to deal with what she knew would soon play out?

♥

Beth felt that she was losing control. What she had agreed to do with others on the occasions that John strayed, or he wanted to pursue different ways of it and with another woman, was becoming more difficult to resist where it concerned a prospective lover so much younger than she was and certainly John.

The tingles she felt on her skin were quelled by a new, delicious sensation as Callum ran his middle finger down the tight trench of her butt crack. Up and down, Callum rubbed her, his stiff digit going deeper and deeper with each plunge, coaxing her to part her legs still further until he could find her moist heat, his fingers slipping upwards and slicking caresses to her pussy.

“Uh…uh,” Beth moaned, as he reached underneath and caressed her outer lips, and his penis rubbed against her, the claims of fingers and that hard length of flesh making her gush. “That’s as far as this goes!”

“Just let me do this for you,” she heard as Callum moved to lie between her legs, his hands pushing on them until she pressed her feet into the bed, her knees parted and this lustful young man lying between them.

Callum moved, trailing kisses over her belly, and soon curled his long tongue around her perky nipples, lathering each of them with his saliva before sucking them, one then the other, between his lips. As he did ...