2/26/2014 12:00:00 AM by
KristinF
(Edited: 8/22/2016 1:10:55 PM)
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We visited Gran Canaria a few times and had a few memorable times on this particular holiday but one of them I must relate to you now...
We had several places we visited regularly to enjoy the nightlife in the Kasbah in the Playa Del Ingles. We got to know the bar owner called Jens in what was a 'disco pub', a well known one. Frank had actually put me in touch with him. Jens was a big German man who spoke impeccable English, except he tended to slip into German when he got excited.
Frank told me he was a party animal and would show me a good time, he added "He has one huge German sausage too babe!"
Kate had a bereavement just a month and a half before the vacation and nearly cancelled but we encouraged her to have the break and that it would cheer her up. She sported a short pixie haircut and looked adorable, she was always irresistible to men but now she was irresistible to both sexes! We wanted to enjoy the nightlife but we also wanted to kick back and enjoy the apartment complex and spend lots of time around the pool.
There were eleven of us in total, we were also doing Hen night celebrations (bachelorette party to our transatlantic cousins) whilst there (I will tell you more about that another time, it deserves a full blog on its own, believe me!) as a friend Melanie was getting married a week after our return.
We had been warned to drink bottled beer whilst out there and I can remember we had Carlsberg Export and Bacardi and Coke most of the time. Subsequently I was quickly squiffy virtually every night and day! We used to hit the happy hours from about 3pm onwards. Don't get me wrong, I am not a boozer and I really can't hold my drink, but we were on holiday! We did a stressful job and we liked to kick back. This particular night four of us were out together, all in bikinis and swimsuits with various animal ears attached to our heads (the things you do when you are twenty!) and it didn't take us long to spot Jens. He was sat on a stool at the far end of the bar, smoking! (this was the mid nineties). I would guess Jens was 38 or 40 at the time. A bear of a man, six feet three probably, a light brown curly mop of hair and built like a brick shithouse! He was heavy, overweight maybe and had a slightly red nose, I suspect from excessive alcohol, but he was charming and raised his glass to me across the bar and spoke to the bar man who then gave all four of us free drinks! This was before he even knew who I was. As soon as I introduced myself I could see a sparkle in his eyes, I wondered what Frank had told him about me.
The music was thumping and we had to lean close to hear. He was friendly, asking us little things. Our names, where we were staying, how long had we been there, what we did for a living, that sort of thing. He also asked me about Frank and Valerie, apparently they went back a long way. Through the evening we drifted away and around midnight we were going to move on to see some of the nightlife in the Kasbah. Before we went Kate, Abi, Michaela and myself went over to say goodbye and he tried to persuade us to stay there. We were all a little pissed and we promised we'd come back. I suspect he thought we were bullshitting him but after we had spent a few hours in Cream we went back as promised. He was at the bar with a very drunk looking bleached blonde and I suspect if we hadn't gone back to the bar she'd have been on his menu.
He was pleased to see us and we drank and danced some more until he invited the three of us to go home with him, goodness knows what happened to the blonde. Michaela had gone back to the apartments, she was feeling a little under the weather. Well we knew what was going to happen, we felt safe there were three of us after all!
We piled in to his car which was an open topped jeep type thing and I guess it was twenty minutes before we arrived at his villa which was outside the Playa Del Ingles and it was VERY nice indeed! The first thing that surprised the three of us is we were greeted by a sleepy looking, tiny Filipino woman who, it turned out, was his wife and she had a very western name, Erin! She was mid thirties and wrapped in a dressing gown. Her hair was mussed up and she had clearly been asleep and she sat down on a long silver (I kid you not) sofa and gave a sort of a half smile at us.
I guess I shouldn't have been surprised with all I have seen but Erin gave me the impression that it was her duty to watch. I sat beside her, feeling a little worse for wear whilst my friends went to work on her husband. I didn't think he stood a chance, how little I knew!
I heard a squeal of delight and Abi exclaimed "Holy shit!" and looked around the see her on her knees waggling a fearsome looking uncircumcised cock that sprouted from the German's groin. My eyes locked with Kate's and she raised an eyebrow and an unspoken message went between us. I gauged him, it was thick and he was a big guy so his size might have played down his cock size but although only semi erect it was clearly something special. I have seen quite a few large penises, but by the time he was fully erect I would guess maybe nearly nine inches and so this was (and still is too date) the biggest white penis I have ever seen.
Abi was a student Nursery Nurse by profession and was not used to the uber party scene. She didn't come clubbing with us and I was honestly surprised she got involved. I think it was the alcohol. She is a sweetie with a really squeaky voice like a little mouse. She is quite small but has a kind of fizzing energy. She eventually swore off men and is now in a long term relationship with a woman. You'd have never known her leanings that night, she seemed overjoyed at his endowment!
Jens leaned down and kissed Kate whilst Abi sucked greedily on his juicy meat. Kate pulled back and sashayed over to me a little drunkenly. Shedding her bikini she knelt on the floor in front of me and hooking her fingers into my bikini bottoms tried to tug them down. I grinned and lifted my rump so she could get them down and off. She grinned and naughtily licked her lips "I want pussy!" she purred.
"Come here first" I smiled and pulled her up to me. I tilted my head and mashed my lips against hers, opening them I let my tongue dart into her wet mouth, our tongues entwined. She was leaning on my upper thighs, the proximity of her hands made me ache for her. I have said this before but Kate and I had a very special relationship, it was deeper than any other I have ever shared with another woman and it still exists strongly to this day even though we live at opposite ends of the country. We loved each other deeply and we often used to kiss and cuddle when alone. I find it hard to really put into words but it really wasn't a lesbian sexual relationship although sex certainly did play a big part. I think we both are very sexual beings, both enjoyed pleasure immensely and we shared exactly the same sense of humour. If she had had a penis who knows, we'd probably be married...
Kate slithered down me and lightly lifted my thighs so the back on my knees rested on her shoulders and she went to work on me. It was wonderful. She gripped my hips and her tongue dug around my fleshy folds, dipping into my vagina and up around my minora, pausing occasionally to suckled them, and my fleshy majora too. I ran my fingers through her short hair, feeling little tingles of pleasure wash through me. I glanced over and watched Abi suckle on that big cock and I tried to picture how it would feel later when it was inside me, I often did that. No matter how many lovers I'd had I was always excited about the next. As fascinating as it was to watch I soon started to lose concentration though as Kate really started to pile on the pleasure. I was leaning on one buttock and pushing my pussy forwards, yearning the contact. I looked down and her big eyes gazed up and me and she pulled back, sucking hard on my quim, stretching it and letting it almost twanged, slowly it shrunk back into shape.
"Mmmmm your cum tastes good babe..." she murmured as she gorged herself between my legs.
I closed my eyes and lifted my right thigh right back against my chest and held it there, offering myself unconditionally to her. Soon however I was struggling to hold my hips up, the tingling was out of control and I kept losing strength in my thighs. I could feel her breath and she was sucking the insides on my thighs (she left love bites actually!) and fingering my vagina and anus, really gently because her nails were long. The first was one of those orgasms that builds behind the knees and the nipples and works its way to my womb. It was like feathers were tickling the crests of my hips and a pressure built and I just felt a trickle between my buttocks as I cried out.
Kate licked at it, literally purring, her thumb nails manipulating my clitoris, intensifying the orgasm. I started bucking and Kate attached her lips to my vulva like a limpet. As the climax subsided I had an aching in my belly and I wanted cock, I wanted a hard cock pounding me. Some days I want to be fucked so hard it hurts, that was one of those days and it was perfect because as we were to discover Jens really liked hard fucking as well. Feverishly I looked across at Abi, Jens had her kneeling before him, this thick cock stretching her pussy deliciously. With each solid thrust her body jolted as cock met cervix and she cried out.
"Fuck that hurts but don't stop!" she panted as his glossy cock dove in and out rhythmically.
I looked up at Erin beside me and she gave me a 'seen it all before' look and whispered to me "I have seen him screw hundreds of British girls and they all love his very big cock!"
I smiled "I am not surprised!"
"Please don't be offended, but he has maybe three or four girls like you every week. They are just playthings, they mean nothing" She smiled.
I smiled and nodded. As she was saying it I knew she was obviously very insecure about it all. I could understand it, I would never let my husband screw other women but I doubt she really had a choice. However, I wanted my turn on that cock and I wasn't going to spoil the moment with a snitty reply so I simply said "You must love each other very much to be so comfortable with it". Even as I said it Kate's tongue rode up and down my slippery crack making my eyelids flutter.
She nodded "He is a very good husband, I like to see him happy"
Watching him take Abigail in various positions I thought he certainly seemed pretty happy. He was looking over at us, he wanted fresh pussy.
Erin's dressing down had fallen open and I could see her long, dark nipples were rock hard, and I suspected she would welcome attention but I wasn't going to try, it could be a trap so she could reject me so I stood on legs that were wobbly from a combination of alcohol and orgasm . I knelt beside them and stroked his belly and looked into his eyes.
I reached down between them and grasped his latex covered shaft and Abi looked round at me and pouted playfully.
"My turn!" I grinned mischievously. He pulled back and plopped free wetly "My goodness you really are a very big boy!" I smiled at him and gave Abi's rump a sharp smack.
He bent over and kissed the crook of my neck, his hands exploring me. His condom covered cock was so slippery in my fingers I could barely hold on to it and even though it had the girth of a good sized cucumber I knew my arousal coupled with Abigail's lubrication it would slip in just beautifully. As much as I wanted to kneel and taste my friends juices on his cock I was gagging to have it buried inside me. I didn't have to wait long. Still kissing my neck he eased me down onto the sofa and I felt his big hands clasp my buttocks and he moved me into position. I pointed his glans between my swollen lips and with a deft flick of his hips several inches of cock plunged into me. Fuck I was horny, I wanted him to fuck me hard but I was patient.
I felt his heavy scrotum smacking my bottom. He started speaking in German, quite excitedly, his strong hands gripped my buttock cheeks firmly, it was wonderful. He was heavy, a few times I felt his weight and I could hardly breathe but I whispered "Fuck me, fuck me hard, hurt me with your big German cock" and that seemed to galvanise him to even greater heights. Let me tell you, when a guy who probably weighs more than 270 pounds gets rough with a woman who weighed in at around 115 pounds you know it. He held me firmly in place and pounded me, looking down I could see my vagina dragged in and out as it clung tightly to his shaft.
Still he grunted in German, and just as he had done with Abigail he started twisting me around, fucking me in all sorts of positions. At one point he really hit the spot. I was on my belly on the sofa and I think his cock was rubbing somewhere deep inside me, but whatever I climaxed hard, I mean as in screaming hard, the whole works. Kate was beside me immediately.
"Fuck babes, let me try, let me try" she pleaded. She had to wait a few more minutes until he withdrew and tightly gripped his glans through the sheath. His face was agonised, but with what must have been a Herculean effort he held back. He laid Kate beside me and for maybe ten minutes and licked our pussies each in turn, his long fingers reaching up inside me, toying with the slippery beak of my little cervix. Kate's vagina bloomed, she was ready for him and when he straightened up, his magnificent cock, and it really was magnificent, was slightly visibly throbbing.
I leaned over Kate and eased open her sticky lips, revealing her small, wet winking hole beneath. Looking up at Jens I bit my bottom lip, squinted and with my best little girl voice I said "Fuck her little pussy!"
He smiled, gripped himself tightly, waggling it in my face and whispered "Take it off, take of the condom". I let go of Kate's labia and hooked my nails under the tight rib of the rubber. I slowly peeled it off, revealing his tumescence. The tip had a large pearl of pre-cum and I knew exactly what he want me to do.
I reached the very base of it and hefted it up so I could lick the tip. The salty pre-cum sent a shiver through me, I always find it so arousing when a man oozes at the tip in his excitement. My fingers nowhere near encircled his girth and his bulbous glans filled my mouth as I engulfed him. I could taste more pre-cum, in fact I suspect he had leaked lots inside the condom and it had been spread over the flesh of his shaft as he had fucked me.
"MmmmmMMMmmmm" I purred as I stroked his shaft, sucking as hard as I could on his glans, by tongue working around the corona and frenulum, whilst stroking the heavily veined shaft. I pressed my breasts down on Kate's groin to support my weight and with the other hand I cupped his balls. Whilst I sucked I could feel Kate's fingers stroking my inner thighs, I was sticky with my own juices and gyrated my hips slowly, praying she'd play with my clitoris. Of course she did.
I looked up at Jens, my cheeks hollow as I gorged on his beautiful cock. His mouth was open, his eyes cloudy with lust. I would have loved to carry on but my friend deserved to feel this man and so I pulled away with a wet suck and aimed him at Kate's vulva. Using a forefinger and thumb I opened her petals once more and nosed him into her so his meatus was just resting in her sopping opening. I leaned up, my palms on her inner thighs, resting on the tendons that joined her groin to thigh and I could feel them tense as he started to sink into her. Watching from a few inches away was delightful and something I have always enjoyed. Her glossy vulva sunk under the pressure of his big cock before he slowly started to withdraw revealing a wet ring of juice on the shaft. After a few strokes he was sinking to Kate's limit, just a couple of inches unable to fit inside her aroused sex.
Slowly he thrust into her, I think he was nervous of spontaneously climaxing and as we were to learn over the course of the vacation he is a patient man and can prolong sex for hours. Every now and then he stopped completely and held still for a moment or two before starting up once more. I changed position and tilted my head to let the tip of my pink tongue dance over Kate's button. I heard her groan and with my other hand I wrapped it around the outside of her hip and gently teased her tight little rose. Kate loves people to play with her bottom and I eased a fingertip into her anus and this time she cried out. That close to the action I could literally smell her cumming. Jens cock was sopping wet now and as he pressed into her juices welled up at the tight 'O' where hard penis met soft vagina. Each time he withdrew the juice spread along his shaft. Occasionally he withdrew and coaxed me to suckle him, god it tasted nice. I was weeping from my own little slit as Kate absent mindedly toyed with me, she was too lost in her own passion to concentrate properly, but it was nice nevertheless. On one occasion as he withdrew Kate juices gushed from her in the palm of my hand fingering her rectum.
He eased apart her thighs even further and nuzzled his juice sodden cock into her tight rose, pushing my hand aside and slowly, gently, he bore into her, leaving her yawning vagina to me. Kate arched her back and I dipped a couple of fingers into her whilst with the thumb of the same hand I worked her hard clit into a frenzy.
"Oh fuck, Oh Fuck, OH FUCK, OHFUCKOHFUCKOHFUCKOHFUCK!" she screamed and literally exploded into my palm, damn that girl can climax hard. Jens gripped her hips firmly and fucked her ass harder and harder as she literally bubbled juices from her gaping vagina. I leaned down and suckled her little clit, nipping her thick, bloated majora and prolonged her obviously gut wrenching orgasm. Her belly was shivering and my forearm was wet to the crook of my elbow. I ended up with four fingers in her, my hand a blur in her creaming pudenda. I stretched her labia wide and just watched the effects of all the stimulation, her skenes had a pearl of milky juice running from it down her vulva, her velvety vaginal opening dribbling clear juice around my fingers and down over the cock plundering her anus. Every few minutes a tiny squirt of the milky sap sprayed my forearm.
"Oh MY god" Kate yelped, her body tiring from the orgasmic onslaught. She need not have worried because Jens pulled free from her body and grapping the base of his shaft smacked his cock on her pudendum forcing me to withdraw my fingers quickly and draping my hand down to tickle her secretion slick perineum.
Jens spanked his cock down one-two-three times... nothing happened, again, one-two-three... nothing then as he smacked her reddened mons again ejaculate burst from the tip of his cock making me jump. He held his cock firmly and did it again and each time he smacked her swollem pussy another jet or two of thick sperm gushed from the tip. I leaned my head sideways getting a load on my lips and in my mouth. He let his cock go and I immediate grabbed it, taking as much into my mouth as I could, his glans hitting the back of my throat as I slurped on his shaft. I gagged and just kept on sucking. I was frantically aroused, it was one of those days where any stranger off the street, absolutely anyone would have done, as long as he had a hard cock. I expect you are beginning to realise I was a bit of a sex addict, or a nympho as Frank jokingly called me. The scent of sex drives me mad. I lapped at Kate's fluffy little pubic hair, sucking the sperm from it. I tongue her belly, leaving nothing.
Meanwhile, Abigail had joined us and was furiously wanking Jens shaft and sucking the tip "Easy, easy..." he smiled "We have all night"
Kate and I stretched out on the sofa, top to tail on our sides and stirred our arousal. I could see Kate was a little sore. Her labia majora were puffy and almost crimson and her anus gaped. I closed my mouth over her delicate meat and suckled gently, tasting her. I wriggled my arse as her tongue delved into me, I was panting with desire.
Jens was beside us, his hands all over Abi. Fingers tweaking her nipples while she pulled his now almost flaccid penis. Skin dangled from the tip and I wondered if he was done for the night. Kate and I just lay in each other's arm, naked, perspiring and sticky. Kate drifted into a gentle sleep as I stroked her, and I eventually sat up and she rested her head on my lap. I leaned back into the sofa and looked over at Erin. She was watching her husband sucking Abi's breasts, each in turn and working his way down to her pussy and back up again. I was pleased to see he was clearly not done for yet, he was now semi erect again and the foreskin was tightly stretched over the glans. He coaxed Abigail into a kneeling position and carefully inserted himself. Grasping her waist with his big hands he slowly started to fuck her. Abi was loving it, gasping and panting, the sounds from her loins indication she was very excited.
He kept adjusting his position, first he knelt on one knee and then the other, allowing himself to take her really deeply. His cock flashed in and out of Abi fluidly, coated in her obvious appreciation.
"Save some for me Jens!" I whispered
"Oh, I think I will manage" he grinned.
I watched him for perhaps thirty minutes before he started to exclaim loudly in German. Abi had her chest on the floor now, her face sideways looking at me with a dreamy expression. Every now and then she let out a little squeak as he hit a little too deeply but I could see her inner thighs gleamed with her own wetness. His face was a mask of concentration and he twisted his torso, ramming himself into her hard before groaning and jutting his hips forward, holding himself deep inside her as he emptied his balls into the nursery nurse's velvety depths. He stayed in that position for a few minutes before gingerly withdrawing. He plopped free, his glorious cock arching downwards as it slowly lost its rigidity. I just looked at him, smiled and shook my head "You are quite the stud for an old guy!"
"HA!" he laughed "I will show you how old I am in a moment!" he grinned, his German accent strong now all of a sudden. "I think I need to teach you a lesson about old men!"
Well, I had to wait more than an hour. I kept teasing him by tapping my finger on my watch and asking "What was you saying about a lesson?" However, he taught me a lesson alright. I was soon laid belly first over the back of the sofa, my tummy and breasts pressing the silver cushions and my face near Erin. I had one thigh either side of the back rest. Jens was standing at the end absolutely pummelling my poor little kitty, and I LOVED it. He held my ankles and I could feel him smacking home hard deep inside my belly.
"Not so tight now London!" (he nicknamed me that by the way) "What will your boyfriend say when you go home to him with a pussy much bigger than when you left?" he teased.
"What, nothing to say London?" he grinned as I cried out with one orgasm after another. Later Kate pointed out my juices had dribbled down the front and the back of the sofa cushions. He reached under me and lifted me easily and spun me around. He penetrated me hard and lifted me up, holding me at his waist and stood bouncing me on his cock. I admit it, that hurt. All my weight sliding down his cock, my poor little cervix got a right hammering. He walked with me to a table by the window and lowered my ass onto it. He pressed me back so I was laying, legs dangling off the edge of the table and with a hand on the table either side of me he started with slow, deep strokes.
"I might be old London, but I think you like it don't you" he whispered.
I could barely respond. I was at the point where I wanted to curl up and sleep. I was climaxed out. He lifted my thighs and turned then to one side, still firmly entrenched in my belly and her fucked me some more before slipping me onto my back again and opening my legs wide.
Looking down he grinned "This old man has made your London pussy very happy!"
I murmured and cooed, yet more spasms rocketing through my vagina that now felt like it had been through a meat grinder. He hadn't finished with me though. He lifted me and carried me out of the room and into the master bedroom and laid me down on the bed without ever once pulling free of me. Laid there on my back, legs wide with this huge man on top of me, filling my now slightly sore pussy I felt it just didn't get better than this. I was filled with a sexual euphoria. It took me a while to realise Erin had sat on the edge of the bed and I wondered if she was going to at last join in but she didn't, she just watched.
Jens rolled onto his back and I rode him. I slowed the pace and the wet squelches were monumental! I have no idea how long that man fucked me for, maybe an hour! He was still fully erect as he withdrew from my slippery sheath and coaxed me to take him into his mouth as he discharged. There was not much, but quite enough. I slept in the bed with Erin and Jens and in the morning the five of us sat on the veranda drinking fresh orange juice and eating a continental breakfast in the warm sun. It was glorious. At night, when sex was on the menu Jens was a fucking machine, but at all other times he was the perfect host, a perfect gentleman.
We saw Jens a few more times that holiday and I will relay another story involving him at a later date. I really thanked Frank for putting us in touch when I saw him back home and all he did was wink and say "I knew you'd like Jens!". He wasn't wrong, Jens was an amazing lover.