Across The Sea

"Staci, oh my God! You actually made it."

Chrissie put down the glass she was carrying and ran towards her friend, the two girls squealing with excitement as they hugged and greeted each other.

"Chrissie. This is Carl."

"Hi Carl," she said flirtatiously. "Ooh, Staci, he's gorgeous."

"I know," said Staci, grinning broadly and whispered something in Chrissie's ear that made her giggle in mock shock. Carl was pretty sure he heard the words "massive cock".

He held out his hand for Chrissie to shake but she hugged him instead, pushing her huge boobs up against his body. She was a short, curvy brunette in a very low cut top with a dirty laugh.

Chrissie introduced them to Lucia who owned the bar. Carl had been expecting something tacky on La Rambla but it was a nice cocktail place in Zona Alta. It was still early, not even noon, so it was more or less empty.

Lucia looked Staci up and down. She didn't seem too concerned about the lack of paperwork and agreed to take her on for five Euros an hour, which Carl thought was probably reasonable in the circumstances.

Chrissie then introduced them to Pete, who also worked there. He was also English, from Derbyshire originally but studying Spanish at Manchester. He was coming up to the end of his year in Spain. He was quiet, maybe a little shy, maybe a little intense but with a certain way about him.

Carl could tell from the way she shook his hand that Staci was attracted to him but he didn't think Pete was switched on enough to notice.

"Where are you staying?" Chrissie asked.

"Oh, we'll get a hotel," said Carl.

"Nonsense, you'll stay with me. My flatmate just left for a job in Ibiza, so I've got a spare room right now. Nice big comfy double bed," she added suggestively.

"Oh Chrissie, you're the best," said Staci.

Carl and Staci took a seat at the bar while Chrissie and Pete stood behind it serving drinks. It was an evening place really, so they had plenty of time to talk. Carl noticed Chrissie had pretty good Spanish when the occasional customer wandered in. He wondered how Staci would cope with the language. He seemed to be the only one to worry about these things.

Staci had a few hours off in the afternoon, so took them back to her place to show them around. It was only ten minutes walk away. It was a small flat on a top floor but it did have a room with a double bed in it.

"I'll leave you two lovebirds alone," said Chrissie.

"Oh Carl," said Staci, throwing her arms around him when they were alone. "I can't believe we're actually here. Thanks so much for getting me here."

She put her hands to his face and started to kiss him, pushing her body up against him in the way that meant she wanted sex. He put his hands on her arse and squeezed, his body responding to hers.

No matter how often he had her, he always wanted her more. His body ached for hers. He constantly needed her skin on him, her mouth, her breasts, her cunt. He pushed her down on the bed.

She looked up at him.

"Fuck me from behind, Carl. Fucking give it to me."

He nodded and took his tee shirt off and undid his fly. She grinned up at him and got on all fours, wiggling her arse at him under her tiny skirt, her buttocks so smooth and round and firm. He slid her panties down exposing her wet open pussy to him.

On a sudden whim he dropped to his knees and started to eat out her sopping wet cunt from behind, her arse cheeks in his face.

"Oh fuck, Carl."

He tongued her hot pussy, then licked all up her crack between her arse cheeks and her cute little arsehole.

"Oh fucking hell Carl, that's good."

He ran his tongue up and down her until she was soaking wet everywhere, her juices and his saliva dripping from her as he licked her pussy and her arsehole.

"Put it in my ass, Carl."

"What baby?"

"Put it in my ass. I want you to fuck me in the arse."

Carl looked up. There was a tube of lube on the bedside table. Clearly Chrissie's old flatmate had been a wild one too. He picked it up and lubed up Staci's arsehole making her all slippery for him.

He'd never had the slightest interest in anal sex but he was so turned on and so hot for Staci that he wanted every part of her. She moaned in delight as she felt his fingers penetrate her, opening her hole for him.

It was a tight fit. His big dick in her tight passage. He failed at the first attempt and had to work the lube into her with three fingers to get her wide enough to take him, Staci moaning and grunting as he worked her arsehole.

Eventually, he was able to push himself inside her. It didn't feel as soft and good as her pussy but it was naughty and exciting.

She grunted animalistically as he fucked her, rubbing her clit to accentuate her pleasure. He slapped her arse as he fucked her. After a few strokes, she'd stretched out to receive him and he was sliding in and out more easily allowing him to fuck her good and hard, lost in pleasure and naughtiness and her sweet little arsehole.

They were both grunting and moaning as they rutted like animals until the sensation overwhelmed him and he filled her arse with his load as she rubbed her clit hard.

He lay back on the bed staring at the ceiling. Staci lay next to him with her arms around his neck.

"Oh Carl. That was incredible. I never knew anal could be that good. I'm so glad I was your first. "

He looked at her, slowly returning to reality.

"Me too, Staci." He kissed her. "Did you? You know, get there?"

She shook her head. "Not quite."

"Would you like me to touch you?"

"Make love to me Carl."

"Ok. Just ... umm ... I'll need a minute Ok?"

"OK Carl."

She kissed his neck and his chest as he lay there recovering. She kissed lower and lower until she was kissing his penis. He felt himself get hard for her again, like he could never get enough of her.

Their love making was sweet and tender, her arms and legs wrapped around as he moved deep and slow inside her, gently building the pleasure inside her until she exploded under him, throwing her head back in sheer bliss as her quivering pussy received his hot cream.

"Mmm, your cum feels so good inside me. I love having you in my ass and in my pussy."

"You're welcome, Staci."

She paused and then looked suddenly serious, looking him directly in the eye.

"Thank you, Carl"

He looked down at her beneath him, his body still on top of hers, his dick still inside her.

"What for?"

"For showing me sex doesn't have to be dirty. Even when it is. Even when you fuck me in the ass, Carl. It's.. it's beautiful."

He felt a surge of emotion and fought back the urge to tell her he loved her again. Instead he just kissed her and let her kiss him back.

to be continued ...