The Paul & Jenny Stories

The Paul & Jenny Stories Pt. 16c: Spanish Honeymoon Part 3

I awoke with a hard on.

I looked at the dial on my wristwatch. Seven-fifteen. I looked at Jenny lying on her side facing away from me. I turned over onto my side and placed the tip of my prick against the crack between her ass cheeks. I pushed gently. She shifted slightly and it slipped between them. I pulled back a fraction and pushed again.

"Not there." She said sleepily. "It's too dry."

She lifted her leg as I moved my prick and placed it against her fanny lips. She reached down and opened them for me and I pushed inside her. She arched her back and stretched and I pulled back and pushed again.

"I was having a lovely dream." She said then gasped as I was fully in. "That's nice."

She reached back for my hand and placed it on her breast then lowered her leg.

I moved in and out. It was warm in there. And wet.

"What do you want to do today?" I asked her hair.

She turned her head for a kiss.

"I don't mind." She sighed.

I quickened.

"We could get a car and explore." I suggested, squeezing her breasts.

"We could."

"But not if you don't want to."

"Oh. I do."

Another deep, meaningful, sigh.

"Oh."

I slowed my strokes. She didn't always come during these early morning fucks. She said she didn't need to. It just felt nice. I moved my hand from her breasts and searched through her pubic hairs for her clit. The noise from the back of her throat told me I found it. Her legs were too tightly close for me to really rub it as I would normally so I left it inside its hood and rubbed that.

Again she arched her back. She lifted her leg and leaned back against me. Now I could get at her clit properly. She whimpered as I pulled it into the open and my fingertip started to move against it. She was breathing deeply.

She pushed back against me again and I moved onto my back with her on top. She kicked the bedclothes off. My prick was still inside her and my hand was rubbing furiously on her clit. Her fanny tightened around me as she came. I bucked my hips beneath her, moving my prick in and out keeping my finger moving against her clit. She was pushing her fanny down to meet my thrusts. She was coming again. My balls were getting tighter. I grabbed her breasts in either hand and pushed as deep inside her as I could as I came. I jerked and jerked and jerked. Then relaxed, my hands still holding her breasts with a huge smile on my face.

She wriggled her ass cheeks against my pubic mound as my shrinking prick shrank from her hole. I replaced my fingertip on her clit and started to rub.

"No more." She said, catching hold of my wrist and pulling my finger away. "We don't want to wear it out on the first night."

I put my tongue in her ear and licked. Her whole body shuddered.

"Oh. Stop it." She pleaded, but didn't move. "You know what that does to me." I continued to lick her ear and feel her breasts.

"Stop it." She said suddenly. "Listen."

I sort of stopped and sort of listened.

She tutted at me and sat up, compressing my bladder. I needed to piss.

"There's somebody outside." She said in low tones.

"There would be." I replied, trying to pull her back down and get her off my bladder at the same time. "They normally work seven until twelve and two until six with a siesta in the middle when it becomes too hot for anything." I was surprising myself. I'd fucked her twice last night and once this morning and here was I, wanting it again.

"I wonder what they are saying?" Jenny asked, pushing my hands away, standing up and walking towards the balcony doors.

I followed her, unlocked the door, opened it slightly and together we listened, my arms around her waist, my face nuzzling her hair. I pushed my hardening prick against her ass cheeks. She pushed back.

Beneath the balcony two people, a man and a woman, were having a heated discussion. Having holiday'd sometimes twice a year in Spain since as long as I could remember my Spanish was passable, even if I were a little rusty.

Fortunately everytime the man, I recognised Carlos, said something the woman would repeat it back to him. I didn't recognise her voice.

Something about a key.

Carlos was accusing her of losing her key to the gate. She said she had it and showed it to him. Carlos then said she must have given it to somebody. She said she hadn't. Then the name-calling started. Another voice joined in. That was Maria. There were references to a woman, whom I'd never heard of before, and what she had to say about Carlo's preferences in certain areas.

"What are they saying?" Jenny whispered.

I told her.

"What does she say he likes to do?" She asked.

"What everybody likes to do." I replied.

"Oh, like you?"

The voices faded as the women entered the villa and we saw Carlos appear beneath us and walk to the gates, which were now standing open. He stopped and examined the lock then walked through the gates and looked on the ground then in either direction along the part tarmac part dust road. A movement caught my eye. From our vantage-point we could see into the grounds of the first two villa's heading towards the village. I could see that in the swimming pool of the first, somebody was swimming. I liked swimming. It was a woman. She wasn't wearing any clothes. I watched her swim three lengths then climb from the pool. My hands moved up to Jenny's breasts. Unfortunately I could only see the back of the woman but sight of her ass was worth the admission price alone. She leant over to pick up a towel. Did her ass cheeks open? I could see something dark.

"I think we had better go inside." Jenny said, turning to face me and rubbing her pubic mound against my prick.

"I need the loo." I said after closing and locking the door behind me.

"Hurry up then." She scratched at her pubic hairs. "Better still. Wait for me."

She beat me to the bathroom door carrying a towel she had used the night before and closed and locked it on me.

I stood close to the door and listened to the high pitched hiss of her piss then I heard her grunt and sigh. There was a rustling of paper, the toilet was flushed and the shower turned on.

"Hurry up." I called through the door. "I'm bursting out here."

"Think about how much more you'll enjoy it when you actually do it." She called back over the sounds of running water.

The shower was turned off and I heard the lock turn. She swept past me and I pulled her towel from her and closed the door behind me.

"What!" She exclaimed. "You give that back."

"I need it."

I sat down on the toilet seat. It was still warm.

"You bastard." She said through the door just loud enough for me to hear. "When I think of what I was going to let you do as well."

My prick leapt.

"What was it?" I asked, she could have the towel.

"It's too late now."

She sounded as if she was moving away from the door.

"You can get some towels from the room next door." I do try to be helpful.

"Dressed like this?"

Business was over so I did the paperwork and after flushing the toilet went to the wash hand basin. Hands washed I quickly dried them and went into the bedroom.

Jenny stood at the foot of the bed, naked, with her hands on her hips. The carpet was darkened around her feet where the water from her shower had dripped onto the floor. Her hair was dank and straggly. She looked great. I stopped two feet from her and started drying the front of her body at arm's length. She didn't move or speak. She just looked at me. I lifted her breasts and dried beneath them then her pubic hairs. I felt between her legs with a towel-covered hand and rubbed gently. I knelt before her and ran the towel first down the outside of her thighs then up the inside.

Still on my knees I shuffled behind her. I didn't know about her but I was enjoying this. The backs of her legs were next, then her ass cheeks. I lingered for a little on them then pulled them apart to get the towel between them. She seemed to rise up a little as I rubbed her anus but other than that remained still and silent. I stood up behind her and dried her shoulder blades then started to rub her hair.

"Not with that towel." She hardly whispered the words. "Not after where it's been."

I always used the same towel for my whole body. Still, women leak a lot more than men do.

"It's the only one I have." I said moving close behind her and holding her breasts in either hand.

I could feel her nipples responding. My prick pressed against her ass cheeks.

"I can feel that." She said softly.

I helped her turn to face the bed and she knelt on the edge of the mattress. I was still massaging her breasts feeling her nipples hard against the palms of my hands. She learned back and turned her face towards me. I craned my neck to kiss her lips. It seemed to satisfy her for she bent forward from the waist presenting her ass cheeks towards me. She opened her knees wider as I pulled her cheeks apart. I could see both her holes. The one, light brown, tight and round the other a slash of hair-lined moist pink flesh.

Pulling the lips of her fanny open with the finger and thumb of one hand I guided the tip of my prick between them with my other. She moaned gently as I pushed a little inside her. She sighed as I pulled out. I pushed further in and she arched her back to take it.

I pulled almost out, looking down at my moisture covered prick, then pushed back inside her. I stopped when my pubic hairs touched her ass cheeks.

"Are you alright? I asked the back of her head.

"Umm. Fine." She replied. "Don't rush."

I tried not to but within half a dozen long slow strokes I could feel my balls filling. I had to quicken.

"Oh." Her sigh held a note of disappointment.

"I'm sorry." I gasped.

Trying to slow down and speed up at the same time.

"I'm sorry." I said again as my balls tightened and my prick started growing.

I could feel her fanny tightening around me as I threw caution to the wind and moved in and out as quickly as I could. I lost the sound of her strangled cry of orgasm beneath my own gasps and grunts as I pumped my come inside her.

I finished coming and stretched, with my hands above my head and my prick still inside her.

"Are you done?" She asked over her shoulder.

"Umm. Yes." I replied contentedly. "You?"

"It'll do." She wriggled her hips. "Take it out please. You're taking me exploring today."