Me Too - Kamila

My hands were on either side of her inner thigh as I crept closer to her camel toe which was visible on her tight shorts. I massaged the protruding camel toe with my firm fingers from either side. The pressure caused a damp spot and something much more promising, a moan from Kamila's lips.

"Uff," she moaned as I squeezed her mound together. I gently pinched it.

So I repeated it once more but this time she was resolute to bite her tongue. I noticed there was no insistence to stop or even a cursory 'no'. She was acquiescing to my advancing touches or at least playing it cool with her feelings.

Once more I repeated the action of squeezing her mound together but now I began caressing her mound from either side with my thumbs.

"Uh," softer and quieter but unmistakably another moan. How far do I go? Was the obvious question I asked myself. I wanted to pull down her shorts and fuck her in another doggy position I was conjuring but this was now a game. How far would she go to tempt me and seduce me?

The damp spot on her shorts growing larger, I decide to target it and add pressure there.

"Uff! Oh!" A more obvious moan from her seductive lips. I have a little grin to myself as a man who has done himself proud. But it is time to stop as I watch her legs tremble and quiver as she struggles to hold her position.

I back away and Kamila rises upright but there is a look of lust in her eyes as she glances at my crotch. My stiff erection is tenting my trousers. How I missed being naked under my robe?!

I excuse myself and Kamila has a light breakfast before going to shower and change.

I am by the pool when I next see her. Kamila is wearing a much sexier bikini today. Red bikini top tied at her neck and back and a red bikini bottom tied at the sides. She has done her lipstick and eye liner. She does not need much make up but she has done enough to accentuate some features.

Her nipples are stiff and erect in her bikini top and I can smell the pheromones from her cunt as she takes a seat beside me. She had a look of a bitch in heat.

"Kamila, I like this outfit much better," I commented.

"Thank you, Karan. But does this mean I didn't look good yesterday?" She asked fishing for compliments.

"Like I said, much better today. Perhaps there is still room for improvement," I said as I tugged at the strings of her bikini implying she would look better without it on. I liked playing with her insecurities. She was possibly the most beautiful woman I had ever laid eyes on but I realized she still had her own insecurities around men like me. She had to know she needed to show more skin for my approval.

I reclined back with my sunglasses on.

We both lounged for a few minutes but she seemed distracted. She could not relax in this heightened state.

"It doesn't look like you have any lotion on? It is my turn today to apply it to your body," she offered. She was aroused and I made the right decision in stopping before she climaxed. I intended to fully take advantage of her heightened arousal.

"I would not decline at such a kind offer," I stood up and removed my robe. Baring my naked body to her to her lusty eyes. Her eyes went to my fat erect cock.

I lay back down on my back and motioned for her to begin. She swallowed hard as her eyes struggled to leave my fat cock. I was playing the alpha role and asserting my dominance. If she wanted a man to take care of her, she knew where to find him.

She seemed to have a burning hunger behind her eyes as she came over to me and straddled me. Putting her weight down straight against my cock. My cock was flat against my body as she sat on it. I could feel the heat from her cunt and she was a proverbial bitch in heat as she grinded against my cock.

She was shy and struggled to look at me as she adjusted her cunt on my cock so that there was pressure against her clit.

She rubbed the lotion in to my shoulders as her cunt moved back and forth against my cock. Her bikini bottom was already growing moist and I could imagine just how much cunt juice was oozing out of her.

My cock was pressed directly into her mound as she grinded against me.

"Uff! Uhm!" She moaned softly as she continued to gyrate and grind against my fat cock. Her fingers were digging into my flesh as her arousal built. Her eyes had a glazed look and I could sense the battle within her to stop herself from fucking my cock. She seemed content to bring herself off on my cock.

"Do you workout?" She asks as her fingers press into my chest feeling the contours of my muscles.

"I like a good workout," I say as I make a subtle thrust motion up pressing my hard cock in to the mound of her cunt.

"Uff! Uhm! Oh!" She moaned as she struggled to hold herself up and fell forward into me. Her face was centimeters away from mine as she breathes heavily.

Still grinding against my cock and her bikini is making a wet squishy sound from her juices. Her scent is overpowering and it is driving me crazy.

Her hand moves up to my face as her eyes become heavy lidded.

"Uh! Uh! Uh!" Her moans are more persistent.

She inches in closer as her orgasm approaches. She closes her eyes as she kisses me. I kiss her back forcefully in an attempt to assert my dominance as her moans reverberate around my mouth.

I force my tongue into her mouth as our kiss intensifies through her orgasm. I am about to grab her hips and flip her over when her eyes open and she pulls away.

"I am sorry, sir. I don't know what happened to me," she said as she hurried away.

What kind of game was this slut fucking playing? It just made me want to make her my slut even more.

*****

Kamila

I hurried back to my room, almost running. What was I doing? I was behaving inappropriately with the producer. I didn't need this complication as this role was important to me.

It was usually the men that made advances but I was the one that behaved inappropriately. He was not innocent in all of this. Should he have been naked though? But it was difficult for me to overlook my own actions.

He made me act inappropriately. Whenever I was around him, it was like I could not control my basic instincts. He was old enough to be my father but he made me feel things I could not imagine.

As my mind processed what was happening. Sunny called me.

"Hey," I answered in my sweet tone trying to control my breathing so I did not give away my recent exertions.

"Where the fuck are the pictures I asked for? We need the bikini pictures to keep your engagements up. Are you not supposed to be staying at some fucking high class villa?" He practically screamed and barked down the phone.

"Am I some whore that I will post bikini pictures so perverts can send me likes?" I replied angrily.

"You stupid cunt! You bite the hand that feeds you. Just remember, you are nothing without me and without these fucking perverts. I am the only reason you make money. Your social media would be dead without me! One acting job and you are acting high and mighty! You silly little cunt!" he screams.

I cut the phone and slam it against the wall. I burst into tears as all of the emotions get the better of me.

The crash seems to have gotten someone's attention as there is a knock at my door. I wipe my tears and clean my face before opening the door.

Karan is standing there and he is wearing shorts and some cricket t-shirt. It made a change from his usual nudity and robe that I had grown accustomed to.

He looked at me and it seemed like he could see right through me.

"Are you ok?" Was all he asked and I burst into tears again.

"What happened?" He asked as I sobbed on his shoulder.

"I just hate my life," I said.

He sat me down and helped pick up the pieces of my phone. We just talked as we sat side by side on the edge of my bed. My head on his shoulder but he did not complain. I explained how my boyfriend treated me. Karan just listened patiently and said I deserved better. He had a good heart as he understood.

"Let me take you out. You know the best therapy is retail therapy," he said as he tried to distract me.

We went out shopping and I was being careful with any items I picked out as I was on a budget but he insisted he would pay so I began pushing at my budgetary limits.

I started racking up bags and the expenditure was going up but he did not balk. This was a man that could take care of a woman.

"I can think of one thing you have not bought," he said as we passed a lingerie store.

"Would you mind if I did? I have expensive habits," I asked as his eyes teased my body.

"I insist," he said as he guides me into the store by placing his arm around me. His hand resting just below my hip and gently caressing the curves of my ass.

As we looked at the different pieces of lingerie, I felt this tingly feeling in the depths of my body. There was an arousal at having a man take such an interest in such intimate items I would be wearing.

To my surprise he picked out a see through dark purple crochet lace bra and matching g string thong. He chose it for me and I was not able to say no. The dominant way in which he selected it for me made moistness creep onto the panties I was wearing. Would I be expected to wear this for him in a private showing?

There was a swimsuit section which we passed on the way and he stopped once more.

"Do you want another outfit you can wear tomorrow?" He asked and I nodded my head.

I picked out a white g-string bikini and bikini top. I liked the idea of teasing him and wearing something revealing tomorrow by the pool.

He smiled but picked out a slingshot micro bikini. The fabric would barely cover my nipples and mound. I would need to make sure I was shaved to be able to wear it.

I bit my lip at the idea of wearing it for him. I meekly submitted to his demand.

It had been a nice experience shopping and it helped distract me from my relationship problems. My mind was mushy with feelings for Karan after our kiss and the way he had treated me this week.

****

Karan

The next morning I was by the pool before Kamila after I had spent the previous day spoiling her. I was still trying to figure out if she was playing a game or were her feelings genuine. She seemed genuinely upset about her boyfriend and it made me question whether she was just teasing me.

My mind was on keeping her aroused but I had to stop before she climaxed. She was a different animal when she needed to climax.

She walked towards me in a small robe. It seemed that she was self-conscious today.

"Hey," I said to her as she took a seat on the sun lounger beside me.

She had a nervous insecurity about her and I wondered if it was because she was wearing the micro bikini under her robe.

I made small talk and paid some compliments.

She had her hair down and I noted, "Your hair looks particularly radiant today. I like it when you have it down." This seemed to go down well and it brought out her smile. She was playing with her robe and she would glance over at me from time to time.

I could sense the courage building inside of her until she eventually got up and glanced at me to ensure my eyes were on her. I tried to act all nonchalant and chill but I could not help but glance at her and she knew she had my attention.

She peeled back the robe to reveal her bikini and holy moly was it better than I could have dreamed.

Her back was to me and she bent forward with her long legs slightly parted. Now this bikini did very little to cover her body. As she bent over, the string between her cheeks led all the way to the bottom of her cunt. She was completely clean shaven and I wanted to tear off the remaining few centimeters to have my way with her.

She swiveled on her heel and turned back to face me.

"You wear that very well," I said calmly trying my best to not bust my nut at the sight of her.

She lay down on her front on the lounger and rested her head on her hands. From the back she looked simply delightful. She was on full display as the strings of the bikini did little to cover her most intimate parts.

It dawned on me that she was displaying herself deliberately so that I could have such an unencumbered view.

"Hmm. Do you mind massaging me, please?" She said in a soft almost sleepy tone.

I almost jumped at the chance but then I reminded myself, "Play it cool. Do not let her climax until your cock is inside of her."

I removed my robe and came over and picked up the lotion and started at her shoulders.

I used my thumbs to dig into her shoulders. My fingers were creeping under the thin strings of her bikini as I massaged her smooth naked flesh. She was a goddess and way out of my league.

She had a weakness for a massage and she was making soft agreeable murmurings. It was making my dick hard at her subtle reactions. As my hands moved to her upper back, I would slide my fingers down the side of her body and rub the sides of her breasts, the soft fleshy, heavenly feel of her breasts.

Her body was simply heavenly. D cup breasts, slim waist, long legs. She had a body made for fucking.

"Uhm! Nice!" She moaned in that sleepy seductive tone as my hands caressed the side flesh of her breasts. Her arousal was already rising.

I could smell the pheromones from her cunt and I naturally moved my hands lower as I sought out this target.

My hands were just moving over the soft curves at the top of her ass.

She was making soft agreeable sounds in her sleepy tone and then almost involuntarily she parted her legs and a waft of pheromones from her cunt hit me.

It was an "open sesame" moment, she was opening herself up for me and it was an invitation I would not be able to refuse.

My hands moved over her ass as my fingers delved into the flesh of her toned ass. My thumb reaching out and delving into the crevice following the string down into the crevice.

"Hmm! Don't!" She moaned in her sleepy voice. I let my thumb gently press against her asshole as she clenched her cheeks hard. I moved my hands back out and slowly massaged her cheeks once more.

Her legs unclench and part once more giving me an inviting sight of her pussy that is barely covered by the small fabric. I am salivating at the sight of her.

I massage her inner thighs as I work my way up to the wet bit of fabric covering her mound.

My thumb slowly squeezes and pinches the sides of her mound together causing the small fabric to squelch.

"Uff! Oh! Karan!" She moans. She is already on edge but I wanted to keep her there until my cock is buried deep inside of her.

I move the fabric covering the mound to the side. I pull apart her cunt lips and her juices are already gathering and moistening her cunt.

I massage her lips by pulling them apart and back together.

"Uhmff!" She moans. Her pussy quivers and her legs tremble as my slow and teasing massage keeps her on edge.

I am being deliberately slow and teasing.

She is gently humping against my fingers as she struggles to keep control.

"I think I should massage your front now," I say as I move back and sit on my knees between her legs.

She moves her long legs around me giving me a wonderful view of her spread cunt as she turns around. My body doesn't let her pull her legs together and they are spread around me.

I start at her shoulders and upper chest, slowly delving my fingers into her chest shoulders. My palms massaging the flesh of the top her tit. She is shy and struggles to look at me.

Her legs begin to rub up and down against my legs. This brings a sensual intimacy between us from the feeling of our bodies together.

My cock is just gently rubbing against her mound from time to time.

I pull on the strings of the micro bikini and move them in between her breasts so her firm and perky tits are no longer covered and the thin material covering her mound is pushed to the side. I love that it is all connected.

My hands slowly move down to cup her breasts as her legs move higher to just below my ass and she begins to pull me.

The head of my cock is now rubbing against her wet pussy which is coating it with her wet cunt juice.

She runs her hands through the back of my hair and pulls me down. She is delirious and her eyes are glazed over with unadulterated lust as she looks at me.

I am slowly teasing her nipples with my thumb and finger. Gently teasing it and pinching it.

"Uhmff! Karan, kiss them, please!" She begs as she pulls my head towards her juicy tits. She says kiss but I can sense she wants me to suck and bite on them. She is a bitch in heat and she will be treated as such.

I take a nipple into my mouth and circle my tongue around it. My cock enters a further inch inside of her as her cunt walls contract and expand to accommodate my fat cock.

"Uff! Karan! You are so big!" She moans like a slut that knows what a man needs to hear.

I suck and bite on her nipple as I feed inch after inch of my cock inside of her.

"Uff! Uh! Hmm!" She moans deliriously as she takes more of my cock.

Her eyes animalistic as she is so close to her climax.

I start biting the soft mounds of her perfect breasts as she moans in response. She bucks against me as her body begs to be fucked.

I slam hard into her until I am fully inside of her. I rapidly begin to fuck her, slamming into her over and over again.

"Uh! Uh! Uh! Uhmff!" She moans in delirium as her eyes roll into the back of her head as a powerful orgasm takes over her. Her body gyrates and thrashes against me as she cums hard.

I am not done though. Once she comes down from the high of her orgasm. I flip her over without asking for permission. She is ass up face down and I do not waste time in ramming my cock in her cunt.

I pull her hair and smack her perfectly sculpted ass as I take out my sexual frustration on her body.

"Uh! Hurting! Uh! Uh!" She grunts as I land smack after smack on her ass and tug on her hair.

I slow down and steady my pace as I slowly fuck her. I let go of her hair and she begins to rock back against my cock

"Uh! So good," she moans as I spread her cheeks and her asshole seems to be winking at me. I drop a spit and it lands directly on the rim of her asshole. I slowly circle around the rim with my thumb.

"No! Karan! I don't do that!" She says trying to act firm.

"We won't do anything you don't want to do. Let Daddy take control of you," I say as I continue to circle the rim. Her asshole flexes and relaxes. It turns me on as I watch it contract with the tension.

She is getting closer to her orgasm and she is losing herself to the feelings.

I pull out just before she can climax and then I ram it back into her asshole. She is tight like a virgin and even with all her juices on my cock it is a tight fit. I only squeeze the head of my cock in.

"No! Karan! I said not there!" She screamed.

"Oops! Wrong hole!" I said as I forced more of my cock inside of her.

"Stop! It hurts!" She complained.

"Relax, it will be over soon!" I say as I ram my cock all the way into her.

I can feel her ass relax and adjust to my cock as I am fully inside of her.

"Uff!" She grunts as I am fully inside of her. She finally gives.

I begin to fuck her as I am able to move more freely in and out of her.

She is softly mumbling as she begins to enjoy my movements.

"Harder!" She finally mutters. I begin to slam into her harder as she now moans in response.

"Uh! Uh! Rougher!" She moans. I didn't need a second invitation.

I grabbed a fistful of hair and began smacking her fat ass as I roughly fucked her.

"Oh! Hmm! Cumming!" She moaned as her body thrashed and bucked against my cock. Her asshole clenched tightly around my cock keeping it inside of her ass as she milked the cum from my cock.

I collapsed on top of her as the lounger collapsed from beneath us.

We gathered our breath as we lay on the broken lounger. I expected her to be angry but she leaned in and whispered in my ear, "the best sex I have ever had."