Nervous Ch. 05

Our morning walk to breakfast took us past the hotel gift shop, every morning Eamy eyed a red bikini in the shop window. She had only had a simple black one piece, something that was sleek and sexy yet conservative enough for the hotel pool, seeing her in something less seemed like a good idea. The one piece hid her naughty parts well enough, so Eamy was always sleek and smooth in front but thankfully it did nothing to hide her feminine jiggle in back when she walked. I'm sure lot's of married eyes shielded by sunglasses, followed Eamy's girly ass when she padded around the pool deck. To make sure the front was smooth and back views natural Eamy had a move that all girls like her have to perfect. The first time I saw her do it I was fascinated, she has a way of pulling up a swim suit and tucking herself back between her cheeks all in one feminine motion. Her sexy little bulge seemingly disappears, she looks to be nothing more than a woman blessed with a fully developed venus mound.

During the week a nice before breakfast ritual had evolved, Eamy stretched out on her tummy across a pillow, I enjoyed the tightness of her bottom. Most mornings Eamy was content to just relax and absorb the natural sensations of anal penetration, not this morning, the effects of last nights Viagra must have lingered because this morning she had humped the soft pillow wantonly. Even before I was fully seated, her bottom had started a subtle rotation, by the time my strokes were long she was on fire.

"O god...fuck me...fuck my ass..." Eamy's usually pretty quiet, sometimes a whimper at first or a gasp if she's not quite ready for more. But this morning I'm sure our neighbors heard us. Holding myself up I gave her lots of room to thrash around. With my palms pressing down into the mattress I didn't need to use much effort. Eamy's desperate thrusting worked for both of us, I could be very still and just enjoy her well oiled rectum as Eamy did the work.

"God I'm sooo horny...fuck me...hard... my nipples...my god." This was not pillow talk to excite me, Eamy was serious, she really needed to cum, moving around under me she was deliciously frantic. Her desperate thrusting in search of bliss brought me a to a whole new plateau. For me Eamy's ass was a tight warm blur as she fruitlessly fucked the pillow, naturally as time passed my arms got tired, so I didn't resist the urge when it was time for the short strokes. When it was time I collapsed on Eamy's sweaty back and held her still, using her up tilted bottom as a fulcrum I finished with deep instinctual strokes, the kind of penetration that places a man seed as close to the womb as possible.

It never happened for her, frustrated Eamy flipped over as soon as I pulled my dwindling length from her ass, without hesitation she was going to take the matter into her own hand, instead I gently pushed her hand away. There was no need for her to do that, after last night there was little reason for me to be squeamish about touching Eamy there. My stomach may have stirred as I handled her manhood, but in reality I no longer a virgin to this type of thing

"God...it's so hard it hurts..." I hadn't been that hard since my teen years but I knew what she meant.

"Mmmmm..."Eamy moaned, I let the dribbling clear drops coat my bare palm, Eamy's little dick was hard enough to make me jealous. Sucking and nibbling on her breasts seemed natural enough, the feel of a penis in my hand was strangely familiar. Wet kisses and nibbles made her whimper as her nipples rose to the occasion. While her dick felt familiar, it was kind of like an out of body experience, I could feel a dick, it just wasn't mine...strange. Eamy was noisily orgasmic, her hard earned ejaculation seemed to as much relief as pleasure. She quivered and panted until her spasms calmed, finally she had relief from the lingering effects of the Chinese Viagra.

"O god...thank you...that shit makes me sooo hard." Eamy was breathlessly happy. I watched her left breast ripple as she breathed, her heart was just pounding away. I had to wonder how the other girls in the club dealt with the dose of Chinese Viagra, I bet a lot of guys got lucky last night.

On the way back from breakfast Emay eyes lingered on the red bikini a little longer than usual.

"Let's go inside," I figured the gift shop price would be outrageous, but we could look.

"OK..."Eamy almost skipped as she made her way to woman shaped figurine.

The clerk behind the counter scowled at us before busying herself with the bottles of sun screen behind the counter. Eamy batted her eyes in my direction as she caressed the shiny material, there were several sizes stacked near the mannequin, a couple were huge, no girl that size should wear a bikini I though.

"I think it will fit..."Eamy's voice trailed off as her held up a pair of tiny bottoms. I wasn't so sure, the back was large enough, but the front was cut pretty low, Eamy had a little extra to cover up after all. But color was nice, red seemed to glow next to Eamy's peanut butter complexion. She turned the tag so I could see it and rolled her eyes.

"Get it...I don't care," Eamy wiggled her ass in my direction as she made her way to the counter. The chick behind the counter gave me another dirty look while the electrons traveled across the ocean adding a new sum to my visa card.

"You men have a nice day," she said while begrudging putting the skimpy red triangles in a resort logo plastic bag.

"Bitch..." Eamy hissed under her breath as we waited on the elevator.

Standing on tip toes, Eamy's thank you kiss was sensual, it seemed natural to toy with her nipples through the thin cotton blouse, soon her tiny brown tips were ready to play again. As our tongues explored each others lips Eamy whimpered when pinched a little to hard. Slowly she slid her painted nails into my shorts, it had only been an hour, her hand was warm, but I was flaccid. Stepping back her nipples stretched before my finger tips snapped back together, Eamy gasp.

"Promises, promises..." Eamy she while crossing her arm to protect her cute little points.

"Want to see..." Eamy dangled the red bottoms from her ring finger, a little clumsily in heels Eamy twirled, I started to follow her to the dressing room, she shook her head.

"Wait here...it'll be like a fashion show." She flipped pink shoes off near the dressing room door.

Admiring her jiggle as she walked away, it seemed like Eamy was clenching her bottom between steps, I certainly hoped we hadn't over done earlier. I had been careful, but in her chemically boosted excitement Eamy had been deliciously vigorous. Instead, I just hoped she was only trying to prevent dripping in her panties. Either way my thoughts drifted back to the afterglow of our first morning together, then Eamy had explained that girls like her narrow quickly without the frequent attention of a stiffened male, but she had also cautioned that over indulgence would widen her, like a street girl she said with a wrinkled nose.

I supposed that was true, pampering helps of course, but first penetration for Eamy will never be as nice as it is for a real girl with a silky smooth vagina. Surely Eamy envies the flexibility of a natural girl. She must be in awe of a woman's freedom to enjoy a little extra length and girth once in a while, the next night returning to her marital bed no worse for the wear.

"Just in the morning or at night at first...." Eamy's voice trailed off, her gaze was distant as tears formed in the corner of her eyes. I was alright with that, screwing her once a day was fine, her other avenue of pleasure was always open, but still I had to wonder...

"What about that girl, the one that got engaged last night, that girl is like you, " Eamy squeezed my hand stopping me mid-sentence.

"She will adjust for him...it just takes a little time...especially if he is big,, Eamy whispered to me as a tear ran down her cheek.

"Have you ever...have you lived with a guy for a long time." I should have been more sensitive but my curiosity got the best of me.

"Yes...a long time ago, it was so perfect, " Eamy dabbed at her eyes.

"Could you with him...did you do it a lot... " it was none of my business, but I was curious.

"Of course, yes," Eamy smiled a little.

"He was an American, a retired basketball player." From Eamy's expression these must have been fun times.

"He lived here, but he had to travel for business a lot. We bought a rubber thing like him in a shop, it had a plastic belt and straps, that made bath time a lot of fun, I was always perfect for him." Eamy's crooked smile returned.

"He said I was like with a breeder girl, just a little tighter." Her pride was obvious. Now that's love I had thought, Eamy had a dildo to keep herself open for what must have been a thick lover...then her voice from the dressing room brought me back to the here and now.

"I can't come out...come see. " There was a red velvet dressing bench in the small room, the room was fully mirrored so Eamy was reflected on every wall.

She had picked the A cup bikini top to go with the tiny bottoms. The red top fit perfectly, her hard nipples added a feminine detail to the thin fabric. She had pulled the bottoms all the way up so that they settled just below the flare of her waist. The bikini seemed to fit her ass perfectly in the mirrored reflection behind her, the problem was in front, level with my chest

"See... " oh I could see it, it was right there. His red bikini had way more than an innocent lady boy bulge. Eamy was erect, not the angry purple pulsing erection from this morning, but she was very excited, there would be no mere tucking away of the sensitive glands that peaked out of the top of his bikini. I know I blushed as a wave of embarrassment washed over me, Eamy grinned in response to my discomfort.

"What should I do...." With a sensual twist of her hips Eamy pushed the red bottoms down to mid thigh, her stiff muscle jutted in my direction. For effect Eamy pushed down with the tip of a painted finger, at the bottom of the arc her finger slipped off the wet tip, rigidly her cock bobbed like an excited spring, the clear dangling drops splattered on my shirt.

Wearily I glanced to the right, the mirrored walls reflected our profiles in full length. Half naked and smiling Eamy stood on the soft bench, her erection bobbed as she shifted her hips posing for the silvery audience. Seeing myself standing there was surreal, I felt like the third eye on one of Picasso's cats, at first Eamy's flat bosom and round tush looked just like any other girl. But the his cock got in the way, that hard cock just twisted my thoughts. I had to adjust myself in my shorts.

"What the fuck, how did that happen..." Eamy leaned her shoulders back against the mirror, with her hips thrust forward her dick got closer to me in the reflection.

"I don't know....like we were just kissing,,,you were like touching my titties...then I took off my panties...there it was." The valley girl thing was pretty funny when stirred in with Eamy's natural accent.

Pressing his thighs together and wiggling his ass Eamy let the red bikini fall, he flipped them off with his foot. It was pretty obvious what was next, I'd do it, but I be damned if I was going to do it in a room full of mirrors. As a lady would, Eamy extended her petite hand and waited for me to help her down from the dressing bench. As she slid past Eamy touched the front of my shorts.

"Oh my...you too," It was Eamy's idea to lay with our feet at opposite ends of the bed.

"Cleaning....Cleaning," the knock on the thick Hilton door woke us both up, damn it must almost be lunch time. Eamy's not so limp manhood was staring me in the face.

"Sleeping now...come back later, " at this rate he may never fit in the bikini.

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