A Now-Famous Old Friend

I woke up early in the morning, having arrived at the resort the night before. It was the offseason, so it was a little quiet but still a good number of people around. After getting out of bed, I went to the gym to get in a quick workout and then grabbed some breakfast. I returned to the room to shower and then headed out to see what the situation was.

Typically, even in the offseason, there will be groups of women on a girls' weekend or women left alone by their boyfriends or husbands who might be looking for some male companionship. I had been walking around for about half an hour and only seen couples or groups of couples and was beginning to worry I had set myself up for a disappointing trip, when I saw a familiar face.

I recognized her not just because we had worked together a number of years ago, but because she had gone on to become famous. The sort of actress everyone knows, maybe not by name, but they know her big role. It was years in the past, but she had continued to work steadily in the meantime. I had worked with her just before she got her big break. I was on the crew of a movie she had a supporting role in. We had interacted quite a few times on set and hung out after hours. While she had gone on to bigger and better things, I had left Hollywood and entered the technology field.

I walked over to her and introduced myself, reminding her of how we knew each other. She thought for a moment and then asked, "You and Meghan were dating, right?"

"Well, 'dating' might give our relationship a degree of seriousness it didn't deserve, but we spent a lot of time together, yes."

She laughed, "Of course... so, you and Meghan were fucking, right?"

We started filling each other in on our lives, even though I knew a lot of her story since we had last seen each other. We talked about our time on that film together and traded what we knew about the current status of the people we'd worked with. She told me she and her husband had left their kids with her in-laws and come down to the resort to spend some "grown-up" time together. They had already been here for almost a week and were due to leave the next morning. She mentioned her husband was off on a group hike, while she chose to spend the day relaxing.

She was wearing a one-piece suit that did a lot to emphasize her naturally large breasts and showed off her shapely legs. Her body didn't show the effects of having two kids. My mind was starting to get ideas.

She asked me what brought me to the resort. I told her I enjoyed the time to be by myself and meet new people.

"I'm guessing you mean new women?"

"Hey, women are people, too!"

She laughed. I told her that many women go to these resorts hoping to find someone different to serve as a change of pace, and I'm happy to help fulfill that need. She asked me what sort of women I meet. I told her I usually meet women who are on a friends' trip or occasionally a woman who was left behind by her husband or boyfriend while he went off on some activity. At this, I looked her dead in the eye. She gave a half-smile at that and didn't say anything but shifted so that her breasts were a little more emphasized.

Taking that as permission to proceed, I told her it was probably time for her to reapply her suntan lotion. She said it was a good idea and turned over to lie on her front as I grabbed the suntan lotion bottle.

Up until now, we hadn't done anything questionable, so I checked to make sure we were still out of view of others. Seeing that we were still alone, I lathered up my hands with the lotion and began rubbing it into the parts of her back that weren't covered by the swimsuit. I then moved the straps of her suit out of the way as I said that I needed to make sure that all parts of her body were protected against the harmful rays of the sun. She thanked me for my thoroughness as I massaged her shoulders. The swimsuit hung loosely on her upper body, giving me the ability to massage her breasts from the side.

She moaned and told me, "You know Meghan said you were good with your hands." She turned her head back to face and whispered, "She mentioned that you were even better with other parts of your body as well."

"Well, I've been practicing since then, so I like to think I've gotten even better."

"I'd be interested to find out for myself."

"Well, I'm in room 415. Given your celebrity, it wouldn't be smart to head there together. I can meet you there in ten minutes."

"That sounds wonderful."

I stood up as she fixed her swimsuit and smiled as I said "Ten minutes" before walking away.

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It was closer to twenty minutes before there was a quiet knock at my door. I let her in, and she apologized for being late, saying she had to walk by and come back since there were people in the hall the first time she came by. They recognized her so she had to speak to them briefly before posing for a picture.

I told her that I was sure she could make it up to me, somehow. She put down her things, put her arms around me and said, "I have a few ideas how" and kissed me.

I picked her up and carried her over to the bed, lying her down and then settling down next to her. We began to kiss passionately as our hands got familiar with each other's bodies. She had put a wrap on over her swimsuit, which I quickly untied and slid off her. As we continued kissing, she reached into my swim trunks and began fondling my dick and balls.

I pulled the straps of her suit over her shoulders and she worked her arms out, allowing me to pull the suit down her chest, exposing her beautiful breasts.

I began to kiss her neck before working my way down to the breasts I had admired when we first worked together and in her TV and film appearances since. After I had spent quite a while kissing her breasts and sucking her nipples, I saw her smile as she said, "You look like you're enjoying that."

"Even when I was regularly fucking Meghan, and occasionally her roommate, I couldn't stop checking these out. They're perfect."

"Maybe they were back then, but that was two kids and a number of years ago."

"They still look wonderful to me."

I began to work my way down her stomach, peeling her swimsuit down as I did. Once I got it past her hips, she lifted her legs up so I could pull it off her, leaving her completely naked before me. I finally saw what I fantasized about so many times and I was already rock hard, leaving a tent in my swim trunks.

I dove in between her legs and started licking her pussy. I could feel the heat and taste the juices emanating from inside her. She was ready to go, but I wanted to make sure I brought her to orgasm at least once. I could hear her breathing getting heavier as I licked and sucked on her pussy lips as she ran her fingers through my hair. She began to moan when I focused my tongue on her clit, and she had to cover her mouth as I felt her buck beneath as she began to come.

She was still panting a little as I crawled back up her body to kiss her some more. She pushed me away saying, "It's time to fuck." I stood up and dropped my trunks. She smiled appreciatively at the sight of my cock and sat up on the edge of the bed and took it in her hand. She kissed along its sides before licking the bottom from my balls to the head. She then took it into her mouth and blew me, getting it good and wet, as I grabbed a condom from the nightstand. We put it on me together and then she leaned back on the bed, leaving her legs hanging over the side.

I positioned myself between her open legs and began to slide myself into her. I grabbed her legs and raised them so her ankles were on either side of my head as I stood next to the bed. Once I had worked myself fully into her, I began to thrust in and out of her with firm, long strokes. She grunted each time I bottomed out in her. I was mesmerized by her jiggling breasts and could feel her getting wetter as we fucked, her juices leaking out of her. She began to play with herself as my dick moved in and out of her. I sped up and the claps of my body against her legs filled the room, until her grunts began to drown them out. Suddenly, to my surprise, she came again, and let out a quick scream as I felt her pussy spasm around my cock.

I let her catch her breath and then repositioned her more fully on the bed. I got on to the bed on top of her and once again began thrusting in and out of her quickly as she wrapped her long legs around me. After a few minutes, I could feel my own orgasm approaching. I let her know I was about to cum, and she wrapped her arms around me and started to kiss me. When I felt my orgasm begin, I thrust myself all the way and held myself there. She wrapped me tightly close to her with her arms and legs until my dick finished spasming.

She loosened her grip on me and I pulled out. I rolled off of her, took the condom off and put it in the trash can by the bed before leaning back to her and kissing her for a few minutes. After lying in bed for a bit, we headed to the bathroom together to clean up.

We returned to bed, with her settling into the crook of my shoulder. My arm went around her back and cupped her ass. She played with my chest hair. She broke the silence, saying "If I had known back then that you and Meghan weren't serious, I would have hooked up with you."

"Didn't you have a boyfriend?"

"I wasn't that serious about him and, as we used to say, it doesn't count across state lines."

I said, "Well, as great as this was, it would also have been great to have done it before," as I began to finger her pussy lips and leaned in to kiss her.

We kissed tenderly for a while when her phone buzzed. She grabbed it and said it was a text from her husband saying that he was going to stay out until just before dinner instead of the original plan of just after lunch. I smiled and said, "Great, that gives us more time. Tell him you'll probably visit the sauna or hot tub."

"Why?"

"You'll need to shower before you see him, and that will give you a perfect excuse to have done so."

She texted him back and put her phone down. We returned to our kissing, and I resumed fingering her. After a while of this, she started kissing down my body until she reached my crotch, where she met my hardening dick. She kissed it a few times before taking it back into her mouth. She sucked slowly, running her tongue around the head each time she reached the tip.

Once I was hard, I grabbed a condom from the nightstand and handed it to her. After she put it on me, she crawled back up my body and started to kiss me again as she inserted me into her. She continued to kiss me as she began to ride me. I could feel her breasts moving against my chest as she writhed on me. After a minute or so of kissing and fucking, she raised herself up so she was sitting straight up. I moved my thumbs to finger her clit as she straddled and rode, enjoying the view of her breasts bouncing as she moved. I moved my hands to hold her breasts as they jiggled and she replaced my fingers on her clit with her own as she worked to get herself off. After a few minutes, she succeeded and I could feel her pussy spasm. While her orgasm was still going on, she collapsed to the side of me, lying down on the bed. After her breathing returned closer to normal, she told me she was done being in charge for a bit, but I could take over.

I got out from under her and started to reposition myself when I noticed the condom was torn. When I mentioned that to her, she said she'd love to feel me bareback but that I had to make sure to pull out. I agreed and tossed the condom aside as I got behind her. She was lying flat on her stomach on the bed, so I positioned myself behind her and started kissing my way down her back. After I reached her ass, I started to insert my dick into her. I started slowly at first while kissing her neck from behind. After a bit, she turned her head back towards me so we could kiss as I thrusted. That got uncomfortable so we returned to just me thrusting into her from behind until we each said we were about to come. Her orgasm began just before I pulled out and started shooting up her back, with the bulk of my cum collecting in the small of her back. I grabbed some Kleenex and quickly cleaned her up and then wiped the head of my dick as well.

She said it was about time for her to shower before heading to meet her husband, so we went to the bathroom and turned on the water. She put a shower cap on to keep her hair as dry as possible. We got into the shower together and began to rub soap over each other's bodies. Knowing this might be my last chance, I rinsed the soap off her breasts, stroked them with my hands and began to kiss them and suck on her nipples.

She wrapped her arms around me and we began to make out. After a few minutes of this, she pulled away from me, saying she didn't have time to get carried away. I reluctantly turned the shower off and we used towels to dry each other. We went back to the bedroom and she put her swimsuit back and then covered up with her wrap. I was about to put my trunks back on when she noticed my dick was stiff from our shower. She said she had a few minutes to spare and that it wouldn't be fair to leave me like that. She motioned for me to sit on the bed and then knelt before me and started kissing her way down and then back up my dick before taking it into her mouth.

She bobbed her head up and down my dick while also stroking it with her hand. The sensation was so overwhelming that I fell back on the bed while she continued to blow me. She was working me so hard that it only took me a short time before I told her that I was about to come. She sped up even more until I exploded into her mouth. She swallowed my cum, with only a little leaking out of her mouth. She released my dick from her mouth and then used her tongue to wipe the excess cum before smiling at me and giving the head of my dick a final kiss.

She went into the bathroom and gargled with some water to try to wash away the smell while I stood up and put on my swimsuit and t-shirt. She came out and I told her I'd peek out into the hall to make sure no one would see her leaving my room. Seeing no one there, she slipped out my door, gave me a quick final kiss and popped into the stairwell just down the hall from my room. I closed the door to my room and collapsed on my bed from exhaustion.

I woke up later and decided to head down for dinner. As I was headed into the restaurant, my afternoon sex partner was walking out with a man I assumed to be her husband. She stopped and introduced us, telling him that I was the old she had told him about bumping into. He told me it was good to meet me and put out his hand. I took it, being amused that he was shaking a hand that had spent much of the day on (and in) his wife. I said it was nice to meet him, not knowing what else to say. What can you say to a man whose wife you spent the day fucking? I told both of them that I enjoyed the opportunity to catch up with an old friend and hoped to see them again sometime.

We said our goodbyes, and I went to have some dinner and look forward to whoever I might meet later in the week, which was off to a great start.