Oh What a Surprise

I sat down facing her and, without the threat from her dog, I was now able to look at her more closely. No wonder Becky had raved about her, she was beautiful, long blonde hair that was wet from the water and clung to her head and neck and shoulders. She had put a dress on, but it didn't do a very good job of covering her breasts. Her body was so wet from the water that the dress just clung to her breasts like a wet tee shirt.

Her nipples were so hard and prominent, two buds that a man would just want to wrap his lips around. Oh shit, I better watch myself, the sight of her body so clearly displayed was giving me an erection. Then I looked lower … the way that she was sitting with her thighs out and her legs crossed in front of her, I could see most of that little g string thing that she wore. That was wet and clung to her mound too, I could see a camel toe.

I felt stupid, I had to say something to her, I couldn't just sit here opposite this beautiful blonde woman and stare at her fantastic body. I locked my eyes onto hers and we began talking about any old stuff. I have to confess that I kept taking a peep at her body, but what was good was that she didn't seem to mind too much. It was like she was flattered by my attention to her body.

I suppose you could think that I was chatting her up, but this was someone different. This was a classy woman, a bit older than me … someone to respect, not just some bird to get into bed with as fast as I could. I told her how disappointed I was that since I had been in Australia, I hadn't met a really good local woman.

"Hey, that's no good," she said, "but you never know what might happen tonight, you just might find one at the party."

"But you are all married," I moaned.

"Well, you just never know."

She said it with a sort of cheeky smile. I wondered if she might be coming on to me, so I pressed, "So Luci, if I asked you to dance with me tonight, you would?"

"Why not?" she answered, "but don't you think you should look for a younger girl. After all, I am a married old lady." While she appeared to be trying to discourage me from thinking about her, she still laughed.

I liked her a lot, this would be a woman that I could be very happy and content with. The sun seemed to be getting hotter as we sat there, I could feel it burning into my pale skin, and I was also hotter from looking at this gorgeous Aussie woman and our chat that seemed to be laced with innuendo. "Hey Luci, do you mind if I go for a swim on your beach?"

"No, you go for it," she said and told her dog to stay as I stood up.

As I stood there right in front of her, I saw her checking me out, I mean at my crotch level. She was still sitting and her eyes were now level with it. I was wearing baggy shorts, but even they couldn't conceal my hard-on when it was up. I am proud to say that I check in at just a touch over 8 inches, but it's the thickness that women have commented on.

"Are you coming in too?" I asked hopefully, "I won't look, promise!" I gave her a look that I intended to be reassuring to her, wondering if I was managing to conceal the lust that I felt for this woman. "I did get to see you early on, but you can leave your dress on, if you want." While I said that, I desperately hoped that she would go into the water the same way she had been when I arrived here.

I stripped off my tee shirt and stood for a moment, letting her see my abs, my chest. I do work out a bit. Then I turned and ran down to the water. I shouted out "Last one in is a chicken," but even as I said it, I thought it was pretty uncool and a bit stupid.

I resurfaced after diving in the water and turned back toward the beach just in time to see Luci hitting the water herself. The dress was gone … great! I plucked up some courage and swam over to her, grabbing her from behind, "Got you!" I said, but she managed to slip through my arms.

Then, to my surprise, she jumped on my back. What a feeling … I stood quite still in the water, feeling her bare boobs sticking into my back, her nipples almost like studs. I stood there in the water, enjoying the feel of this hot woman clinging to my back, but then I suddenly turned around, catching her by surprise, getting my hands around her waist. Now her breasts were flattened against my chest. She looked at me surprised … had I upset her?

"God Luci, I am sorry, but I just could not help it."

"It's okay," she said, "I was to blame too. But just be careful if my husband is around, okay?"

She still had a hold of my shoulders, her breasts and those hard nipples were sticking into my chest. This could be getting interesting, but then she said, "Hey, I had better get back home, I still have lots to do for the party."

I had to take a chance, I might not have her in this position again, "Luci, would you mind if I kissed you?"

"Why, I am an old married woman," she told me, but with a smile on her face.

I wasn't about to be put off by that excuse, I bent down and kissed her, starting real gentle, then adding more feeling as she seemed to respond. I went for the tongue, slipping it against her lips. They opened and my tongue slid inside, finding hers. She was so hot, even standing here in the water.

My hands slid down to her bare arse cheeks, pulling her against me while our tongues enjoyed their little dance between our open mouths. I was really hard and I wanted her to feel it. I knew she could and she even seemed to grind her lower body against mine, that flimsy piece of material and my shorts the only barrier to my hard cock.

"Okay," she said, "that's enough." She sounded like she meant it, although her eyes told me something else. She gave me a quick peck and stroked my cheek and then hugged me to her, letting her breasts press against my chest once more.

Then she stunned me, her hand slipping around and giving my hard cock a little squeeze, "Hey thanks, I enjoyed that," she said, "If we were anywhere else but here, I would have loved to be with you. I think you would be a very good lover and you have the goods to prove it."

She ran her hand all over my hard cock again, "Hey, you had better stay in the water," she said, still holding my erection, "You are quite a big boy." Nice compliment, I liked it. She seemed to appreciate my size, I wonder what she's used to.

I gave in to her judgement and we walked from the water together, my hand still draped over her bare arse cheeks, I told her "Oh God, Luci, you are gorgeous. I love your arse, you could be my Aussie dream girl."

"Thanks, but you will soon forget me," she responded to my impassioned plea as I watched her slip her dress back on. "Now be very careful how you move near me, KC is here."

She came up to me, "Okay big boy, catch you tonight," she said and gave me a quick kiss. Quickly, I reached around and cupped her arse again, pulling her into me once more. "Hey," she continued, "don't get drunk, and don't mess around with my husband there, okay." She gave me one last sexual push with her hips onto my still hard cock. "Now go," she said and laughed affectionately.

"Oh, just a few more things," she added, our bodies still hugging, "hope you don't mind. Whatever you do, don't follow me around. You can dance with me, talk to me, but please just be careful, now go." She gave me one last kiss, then slipped from my grasp and turned and went, her dog dutifully running alongside.

I watched her go and wondered what might happen tonight. Was she just a tempting tease, or did she really want me? I thought that her eyes said she did. Damn, I was left standing there on the sand alone, in my wet shorts with a huge erection.

Chapter Three

The Party

Luci takes up her story again

It was getting on for 7.30pm, starting to go dark, we had all the lights on, everything was ready. Some of my friends came early to help out with everything. We expected around 40 couples, maybe more, for my husband had invited some of his big clients, and their wives.

I had pulled Becky to one side earlier, and asked her about what she had done, what she might have said to John.

She laughed, "So did you talk to him?"

"You bugger," I said to her, smiling, "Yes we did, he seems very nice."

She laughed aloud, "I thought you would like him, he's your type."

"So how do you know my type, clever bugger?"

"Well I just do, so tell me what happened." Becky came up behind me, putting her arms around me, "Now tell me the truth," she said, cupping my breasts, knowing what I liked, "Tell me."

"No, nothing happened."

"Don't give me that, he came back to my house, all smiles."

"Well, I can say we just talked, that's all. Maybe KC licked him." As soon as I said that, I knew I was in trouble.

"So the cat did not get the cream," she said smiling broadly, "I think he got something, so tell me."

"No, not from me," I denied vigorously.

"Mmmmm, we will see. I will get it out of you later," she added, still with that big know-all smile.

"Okay, what does that mean, are you jealous?" I asked Becky, also with a grin on my face.

"Why should I be jealous, he will be gone in a few days, never see him again. So why not go for it, if you like him," she said still smiling, "I dare you!"

"Hey, not this time you don't, we are not in Bali now," I replied, trying to be sensible.

"Well, it's up to you, I think you have four days before he is gone, then you might never see him again."

I looked down to her, she is slightly shorter than me. "Well, you will never know if I do or not, that will be my secret," I still wore a big grin, knowing I was teasing her.

Later in the night, Becks brought John and his friend over to me, pretending to introduce us. 'You cow' I thought, 'you are up to something.' I just looked at her and shook my head, smiling. She smiled back, winking at me.

John stayed there with me as Becky guided his friend away. I nearly burst out laughing at what she had done. 'Wait till I get hold of her later,' I thought.

John was still holding my hand from the pretend introduction. I could feel myself starting to get some little tingles, as he held my hand. Just as well that my husband was in his big shed out the back playing pool with some of the guys.

"So Luci," John said, "Do you know I have thought about you all the time since we met on the beach this afternoon. I keep thinking what if KC wasn't there, I wonder how far we would have gone. Just thinking of you gets me all hot, would you mind if I keep in touch with you, when I get back to the UK?"

"Why?" I asked, "You will have your own girlfriend there."

"Yes maybe, but no one has got to me like you have, Luci, after seeing you at the beach, touching you. I think we would be really good together. Could I possibly see you on your own before I go?"

"Don't take it the wrong way please, I am not into these wham bam thank you mam things." I put my hand on his face, "John, I am not promising it, but let me think about it, okay. I have to be very careful, living here in this small community, word travels fast, and I have too much to lose."

"Thanks Luci, so can we have that dance now?" he asked, smiling and gently smacking me on my bum.

"Hey, watch it big boy," I said laughingly as we headed to the area we had set aside for dancing.

It was getting later in the night, everyone was really enjoying themselves. I had a few more dances with John, one was a slow one, where he had pulled me in a bit closer. I could feel his hand sliding down my back, to the top of my bum. "Hey," I said smiling, "What is it with you guys, always going for my bum."

I leaned back, pushing my belly into him, "Hey, keep doing that," he said, smiling back, "and I will take you and rape you. Anyway, you should not have such a glorious bum, so tight and firm, how do you keep it like that?"

"Oh sounds wonderful, just what I need." I had drunk a few Bacardi and Coke's. 'Why did I say that,' I thought, 'God, I will have to watch myself.'

"Luci, you look and smell gorgeous. I just want to have you, I can't stop thinking of you."

I laughed at him, "No, you just want another conquest. You will be gone in a few days, so then you will be able to tell all your mates back home all about me … all about your Aussie conquest."

He looked at me, "Luci, you have the wrong guy for that. I never do that, I know what you have to lose if it ever came out."

Suddenly, my impression of him went higher. I figured that he was telling the truth.

Becky came up to us, "Hey Luci, Barry is here, you better watch out," referring to my husband having returned from playing pool in the shed.

"Thanks Beck," I said to her, winking, "You bitch, you have set this up, I will get you back." Then I turned back to John, "I have to go and see what he is up to."

"Can I see you later, Luci?"

"Yes, why not, just be careful, okay."

I went to my husband, "Hey Barry, so what have you been up to?"

"Nothing much, just playing pool, having a laugh with the guys, having a few beers."

"Barry, I think you have had more than a few." I could see by his eyes. "You are nearly drunk," I told my husband, laughing at him.

He grabbed me, "Not too drunk for you, gorgeous," and he pulled me to him, slipping his arms around my waist.

I put my arms around his neck, kissing him … I whispered in his ear, "You better not be later," and I slid a hand down over his shorts to his cock.

"Is that a promise?" he asked into my ear.

"Hey, since when have I broken my promises, you know I'm yours whenever you want me."

"Yes babe, I know, that's why I love you so much."

I laughed, "Hey, now I know you are drunk. Okay, enjoy yourself, there's always tomorrow, if you can."

My husband and I walked back to the crowd, to our guests, with our arms around each other's waists. The party was going full swing, everyone was joking and laughing.

"Okay babe, I am going for a beer, go on, you enjoy yourself," he said, patting me on the bum, "and no teasing the guys."

I went to see how Becks was getting on. "So there you are, you witch," I said laughingly, "Don't worry, I'm going to get you back. So what does your crystal ball say?"

She went into one of her funny trances, "Luci, I can see you will have something hot and big in your hands tonight. Then again, it might even be somewhere else." With that, she started to laugh, "Why don't you admit that you fancy him, at least a bit."

"Okay," I conceded to her, "a bit, but what can I do here?"

"That's up to you, he has only three more days here, and I know he really likes you. If it was me – you know me – I would go for it."

"Yes, I know that, you randy cow."

Just then, Beck's eyes looked over my shoulder. I spun around and there was John, looking at me with those bright blue piercing eyes. Oh God, once again, I could see the longing, the lust, the loving in his eyes, making me feel so wanted, and so desirable. If he had taken hold of my hand and led me away, I would have gone with him.

"Hey Luci," one of my friends shouted, "You had better get Barry to bed, he's had enough."

I went over to where my husband was sitting, sure enough, he was gone. I looked at him and smiled, "Oh well, no naughty for you tonight."

Some of the guys picked him up and we took him to one of the spare rooms where he could sleep it off. I don't let him sleep with me when he's drunk, he snores too much.

Becky came up, just as I was closing the door, "Hey Luci, what say we put make-up on him while he's asleep?"

'Why not,' I thought, 'pay him back for what he's done, the bastard. It's New Years and he knew I was feeling hot.'

"Okay Becks, let's do it." So we got my make-up bag and applied the lipstick, eyeliner, rouge … even put lipstick on his nipples, just like I do. By the time we had finished, he looked like a whore.

Becks got her camera out and took some pics. We went back out to the party and showed the photos around to some of our friends. Everyone had a great laugh.

Some of the gang started to leave, but that was okay, there were still plenty remaining to enjoy themselves. I noticed that the music had slowed, people were just standing there swaying. 'There's lots of hands on bums,' I thought.

I went over to where Beck's was, she was with her husband … and John, plus his friend. 'So no fun for Beck's either tonight,' I thought.

"So how is Barry?" her husband asked.

Becks and I both laughed, "Wait until he wakes up in the morning," we both said together, laughing. She told him what we had done and showed him the pictures on her camera.

John slipped his arm around my waist as he leaned over to look at the pictures. It felt just like an electric shock run through me. Feeling his warm arm around me, I started to tingle all over and little goose bumps came up on my arms.

'Oh God, I am just like a little girl out on her first date,' I thought. I put my hand over his, giving it a little squeeze. I looked up and saw Becks giving me a wink and a smile and a little nod with her head, like she was giving me her approval.

"Hey Luci, would you like to dance?" John was asking.

"Sure, why not," so we went outside to the makeshift dance floor on the deck and I let John put his arms around me, feeling him pull me close, loving the feel of his arms around me, the smell of him and the hardness of him.

We danced around, talking, chatting about nothing really. Then I felt his hands slide down to my bum, touching me there so lightly, just now and again, like a caress. I lifted my arms and placed them around his neck. That pulls a girl onto a man. I knew that he could feel all of my body on him. All I had on was a short black dress that had just two thin straps over my shoulders and was scooped low in front to show a lot of cleavage, black high heels, no bra, and just a very small thong.

I could feel the start of his manhood stiffening as he pushed into me as we danced around. I pushed back gently, looking up into his eyes, knowing I was pushing more onto his sex.

"Oh Luci, do you know what you are doing to me?" he asked.

I looked into his eyes, all innocent like, and asked mischievously, "No why, what am I doing?" I knew what I was doing and what effect it was having. I could feel him starting to grow. I loved the effect I was having on him. Knowing he wanted me, wanted to take me, fuck me, make love to me, desire me.

"Hey John, is that a gun in your pants, or are you just glad to see me?"

"You bloody tease," he answered, "would you like to see my gun?" With that, he thrust his lower body hard against me.

"Wow, that must be two guns, let me move it." So I slid my hand down inside the front of his pants, "Oh God, what do we have here?" It felt big, as in big.

I thought my husband was big – at 7½ inches, on a good day, and he had some width. But John here felt like he was a bit bigger, also a bit thicker.

He looked at me, "Okay Luci, do you want to play Annie gets her gun … or should I say Luci gets her gun?" He was rocking with laughter.

I punched him hard on the arm, laughing too. "Hey, that hurt," he said.

"Never mind, would you like me to rub it?" and I gave his cock a squeeze.

"Hey, you never hit me there," he told me, "But don't stop, it's getting better."

"Yes, I noticed, you seem to have some swelling down there. Would you like me to fix it?"

With that, he pulled me in close to him. I looked around nervously, but no one seemed to be watching. "Wait a minute, let me go check on my husband, okay."

So I went into the house to check on him. He was okay, snoring his bloody head off as usual. I kissed him, then left, intending to check again later. 'Bloody fool,' I thought, 'but I guess we all need to let loose and enjoy ourselves now and again.' It made me think.