The Pineapple Lounge Ch. 02

Title : The Pineapple Lounge Chapter 2

It was mid-afternoon, and the Mediterranean sun was beating down on the private sandy beach. I lounged on my beach chair wearing my chic sunglasses, a wide-brimmed hat on my head, and my favourite book in hand. The soft sand was warm and inviting beneath me, and the gentle lull of the waves provided a soothing soundtrack. I was 'dressed' in a skimpy thong bikini, my preferred style. It showed off my slim body and gave me an even tan. As I reclined, I couldn't help but notice the admiring glances from some of the other beachgoers. That was likely because I had also taken advantage of the private beach's topless policy, exposing my small but perfectly formed breasts with their long nipples and dark aureole. I enjoyed the freedom of not having to worry about tan lines, and I felt comfortable and confident in my own skin.

As I sipped on the last dregs of my refreshing cocktail, I raised the flag on my sunshade, signalling to the discreet waitstaff to bring me another drink. It was such a luxury to have everything I needed right at my fingertips. My husband, Mark, lounged nearby, reading a book and occasionally stealing glances in my direction. I smiled as I said to myself, "This is the life Lisa", feeling lucky to be spending this perfect afternoon in such a beautiful place with the man I loved.

Sometime later, as I looked out at the sparkling, crystal-clear water, a sudden urge overcame me to take a refreshing swim. I left my towel behind and stood up from my chair, relishing the warmth of the sun on my bare skin. With the hot sand beneath my feet, I made my way down to the water's edge, where I took a few steps into the water, allowing the coolness envelope my lower half. I looked back and beckoned for Mark to join me, but he declined. His eyes remained glued on my near naked body though, which felt good. As I waded out further, the gentle waves lapped at my skin, hiding it from prying eyes. I savoured the weightlessness of my body in the turquoise water. As I swam out, the rocky cliffs jutting out into the sea and the vibrant blue of the water stretching to the horizon made it even more breath-taking. It was a serene and tranquil place. Floating on my back, I took in the stunning scenery around me, feeling the warm rays of the sun on my bare breasts as they bobbled to the surface of the crystal clear water. As I swam further out, I couldn't help but feel invigorated by the beauty of nature around me. After a few more minutes of swimming, I made my way back to the shore, feeling refreshed and rejuvenated. However, I couldn't help but feel a little self-conscious as I walked back to my beach chair, aware of the gazes of strangers on me. I couldn't be sure if it was my hard nipples or the cleft of my sex showing through my wet bikini bottoms that caught their attention.

Later, as the sun started to go down, we left the private beach and headed back to our gorgeous hotel room. I slipped off my beach cover and bikini, and climbed into the walk-in shower to rinse off the salt, sand, and sun cream from my body. Mark and I had agreed to go out into town after dinner, so I wanted to look my best and make this a special holiday night. The sumptuous and elegant marble shower was a refreshing escape, and I stood there for several minutes doing nothing but let the warm water cascade down my skin. I was pleased to see I was tanning nicely and had little in the way of lines.

I ran my hands over my body, feeling the sweet-smelling soap lather up against my skin. The exfoliation effect from sand on my body was invigorating, but what really sent shivers down my spine was when I applied the foamy soap to my petite chest, and in-between my legs. I took my time washing every inch of myself, ensuring that I was completely cleansed and ready for our night out and what I hoped would follow in the bedroom. I couldn't resist taking a few extra moments to pamper myself, so I trimmed my light brown pubic hair with care, enjoying the way the razor glided smoothly over my sensitive skin and sculpting it with precision in the style I liked.

After drying myself off, I slowly applied a sweet-smelling lotion to every inch of my body, savouring the way it made my skin tingle with pleasure. I couldn't help but imagine Mark's hands on me, tracing the lines of my curves and exploring every inch of my now-softened skin. As he stepped out of his own shower, Mark's eyes raked over my body with a hungry expression. He also brought up the conversation we had with our friends, Victoria and Ian, about The Pineapple Lounge - an adult-only club where inhibitions were left at the door. They had recommended this lovely hotel, so we trusted their judgment, but I had reservations. The idea of it made my heart race, and my body responded with a flush of heat. Tori was always wild and unapologetic (she once went skinny dipping at her pool in front of us), and I couldn't help but wonder if I had a bit of that exhibitionism within me too. That said, my first instinct was to deride the idea with Mark.

Despite my protests Mark wouldn't be put off and asked me to change into something sexier than I was intending, something more suitable to the Club, so I nervously obliged. I slipped into a short black skirt that showed off my long, toned legs and a sheer dark blue silky blouse that left little to the imagination. Underneath, I wore a lacy Agent Provocateur bra that barely contained my perky breasts and a matching thong that left my derrière fully exposed. Despite feeling a bit nervous about the idea of going to an adult-only club, I did want to make Mark happy and was open to ideas of ways to spice up our holiday. I jokingly warned him that he should be careful letting his sexy genie out of the bottle, but at that time I wasn't sure what I meant by that.

Beforehand heading out to The Pineapple Lounge, Mark and I had a lovely dinner together at the hotel's restaurant. It was dimly lit with romantic candles on each table, creating a cosy and intimate atmosphere. The menu was extensive, featuring local delicacies as well as international dishes. We both ordered grilled seafood, and the waiter suggested a delicious bottle of white wine to accompany our meal. As we chatted and enjoyed our dinner, I noticed that our waitress kept glancing at my semi-exposed chest. It made me feel a bit self-conscious, but also a little bit excited. I decided to playfully tease Mark under the table by subtly rubbing my foot against his crotch. I could tell he was getting turned on, and it made me feel more confident and daring. Overall, the meal was delicious, and the atmosphere was perfect for a romantic evening. But the anticipation of what was to come at The Pineapple Lounge was on both of our minds. Mark again was insistent that we should let loose and explore our wild side by going to the Club. Again I was hesitant, but under duress eventually agreed. Following dinner, Mark and I retreated to the hotel bar where we enjoyed a few more drinks. Mark encouraged me to let my inhibitions go at the Club. He added that I was free to 'play' in any manner I wished as long as I didn't leave the place without him.

On the way there, Mark whispered in my ear, his warm breath sending shivers down my spine. "Come on, baby, we only live once. So tonight, let's give in to our desires and explore everything that's on offer. Anything goes as far as I am concerned, I can't wait to see you with another lady."

My heart raced as I felt Mark's hand slowly moving up my thigh. I knew what he was asking for, but I was still nervous. The thought of exploring my deepest fantasies was thrilling, but at the same time, it made me anxious.

I took a deep breath and tried to steady my nerves. "Mark, I don't know if I'm ready for that kind of thing." But underneath I knew that I was.

Mark took my hand in his and gave it a reassuring squeeze. "Don't worry, Lisa. I'll be with you every step of the way. We can explore as much or as little as you want. I just want us to have some fun and enjoy this experience together."

I looked into Mark's eyes, searching for any hesitation or doubt, but all I saw was love and excitement. I leaned in and gave Mark a deep, passionate kiss, knowing that whatever the night held, we would love each other. With that we walked into the Club arm in arm. It was vibrant and fun, full of beautiful people and surprisingly, I immediately felt comfortable.

As the night progressed, I found myself lost in the rhythm of the music on the dance floor, mostly without Mark (who was a bit of a wall flower). Swaying my hips in time to the beat I felt empowered and confident in my sexy clothes and Prada heels. I found myself dancing with a gorgeous blonde who, I would learn, was called Suzie. Suzie wore a silk kimono that left little to the imagination as it frequently draped open, revealing her toned bare body. I couldn't help but admire her voluptuous curves and her self-confidence. As we gyrated together with the music, I felt some of her freedom wash over me. I let go of my inhibitions and allowed Suzie to openly caress me as we danced, lost in the moments. Mark caught my eye from across the room, and he gave me a reassuring smile. I knew he was enjoying himself as he watched us, after all this was he wanted, but I couldn't shake off some nerves. I took a deep breath and focused on the music, feeling the beat pulse through my body. As I erotically danced with Suzie, I couldn't help but wonder what the night had in store for me, for us.

During what I think was our second break from dancing, Suzie surprised me with a kiss. Her lips were soft and inviting, she also tasted sweet and exotic. She was stunning with her silky blonde hair, toned curves, and a sassy smile that made my heart race. Confidently, her hands began to roam over my body as we made out like teenagers, exploring it over my clothes. I couldn't help but reciprocate a little, feeling the smoothness of her soft figure through the silk of the kimono. She became bolder by sliding her hand under my skirt and inside my blouse, making me shiver with delight and anticipation. I felt my nipples go hard as she cupped one of my breasts in her hand and gave it a gently squeeze through my lingerie. But at the point I felt her fingers probe and touch the outside of my thong, I became self-conscious that people could see and clamped my legs together.

Suzie sensed my unease and pulled away from our kisses and caressing to whisper in my ear, "Let's go somewhere more private." She assumed my answer would be affirmative, stood up and held out her hand.

My heart was pounding with excitement as I let her take my hand and lead me through the crowd, pulling he me close to her so I couldn't get lost (or escape). The heat of her body against mine as we moved was electrifying, and I couldn't help but press myself against her from behind as we squeezed through the crowded room and along a corridor. Finally, we arrived at a door with a sign that read "Private Room," and Suzie led me inside. The room was dimly lit with artificial candles, casting flickering shadows across the walls. Without wasting any time, Suzie took control, gently pushing me against a wall and kissing me deeply once again. Her hands moved like tentacles, touching me in what felt like six places at once: reaching to undo the buttons of my top; cupping my breasts; sliding under the hem of my skirt; all with more urgency and focus than before.

She pulled open my top to reveal my lacy bra, murmuring, "You're so beautiful," as she traced her fingers over my skin and the underwear.

The intensity of my desire for her was overwhelming, and I couldn't believe how my body was responding to her touch. Suzie seduced me, and I surrendered to the passion and desire that was consuming me. She kissed me hungrily, whilst her hands began to explore nearly every inch of my body. And then, with a boldness that took my breath away, she slipped her hand between my legs, and over my thong, stroking me along my cleft in a way that made me gasp. I had never felt this way before. I completely forgot about Mark. My body was on fire, and I was completely enveloped by a wild, untamed desire for a woman that I had never known existed a couple of hours ago. Suzie was an expert, and I was powerless to resist her as she slipped her fingers under my lingerie, which she pulled to the side of my labia. I lost myself in the pleasure of her touch, moaning with ecstasy as she took me to heights of pleasure I had never experienced before. In that moment, I knew that I would never forget this incredible night, or the beautiful woman who had shown me a new source of desire. As Suzie continued to caress me, she seemed to sense that I was ready for more. With a sly smile on her face, she pulled away for just a moment and met my gaze. There was a fire in her eyes that I had never seen before, and it made me shiver with anticipation. Without a word, Suzie knelt in front of me, her hands gliding over the soft skin of my thighs. With a gentle touch, she slipped her fingers beneath the lacy fabric of my wet thong once again, though this time to swiftly pull it down and off my body. Just as efficiently she unfastened my skirt, which also fell down my legs and to the floor. I felt a sudden heat spread through me as I stood there, with my sex completely exposed before this beautiful woman who was kneeling with her face right before it. Suzie looked up at me with a wicked grin on her face, and I felt a thrill run through my body. I knew in that moment that Suzie was going to take me to places I had never been before, and I was powerless to resist. She buried her face into my sex and began to suck and lick at my clitoris. As she pleasured me with her mouth I felt one her fingers probe the entrance to my wet and welcoming pussy. But, as I was nearing a potential climax, she abruptly stood up. Opening up her kimono and then closing it around me she wrapped me up against her bare body, with her ample breasts pressed tight against mine, albeit still half-covered by blouse and bra. And as we kissed, it left me breathless with desire. I reciprocated by reaching behind and cupping her naked shapely buttocks in my hands under her silky outfit, pulling her towards me even more.

As Suzie continued to explore my body with her hands and mouth, I felt myself becoming bolder and more confident. I touched her sumptuous breasts and played with her nipples like she had mine. Wanting to feel them skin-to-skin, I reached down and pulled my blouse off my arms and allowed it to drop to the floor. My bra followed soon after, leaving me standing before Suzie totally naked except for my high heels. Suzie's eyes widened with lust as she took in the sight of my nudity, I watched her gaze travel down from my face to my small bare breasts and onwards to the thatch of hair between my legs. She leaned in and began to suck on my nipples, eliciting a moan of pleasure from deep within me. I copied her and sucked on her nipples, making them as hard as mine had become. I felt my desire grow with each passing moment, and I knew that I wanted more. As Suzie continued to discover my body with her hands and mouth, I felt myself becoming more submissive and pliable under her skilled touch. Suzie's confidence and boldness were intoxicating, and I knew that I was in the hands of a true mistress. She removed her kimono, fully revealing her generously proportioned features to me in their totality. She had a cleanly shaven pubic area, with delicate lips framing her crack. I was emboldened to probe the edges of this delicate smooth sex with my fingertips, but mostly was submissive to Suzie. She gently guided me backwards onto a bed, and I willingly obliged without hesitation. She climbed on top of me, straddling one of my open legs and gazing down at me with a hunger that I had never seen before in a woman. Her hands roamed over my body, gently toying with me and making me tremble with pleasure. I gasped as Suzie slipped a hand between my legs once more, teasing me with her fingertips until I was writhing with need. Her touch was electrifying, sending waves of bliss through my body with every stroke. And then, with a boldness that took my breath away, Suzie slipped a finger inside me, reaching parts of me that made me whimper with pleasure. She soon added a second finger inside of my sex, before leaning over and kissing my clit too, which allowed her beautiful breasts to become within reach of my eager fingers. As she pleasured me, I am sure I could feel her rubbing her wet pussy along my leg at the same time. I felt myself getting closer and closer to the edge, my body shuddering with anticipation. Suzie knew exactly what she was doing, and I was helpless to resist her. I surrendered, as Suzie brought me to the brink of orgasm and beyond again and again. She alternated between using her fingers and her tongue to bring me off until, whooping aloud, I begged her to stop.

As I lay there, lost in the after pleasure of Suzie's touch, I became aware of someone else in the room, or was I dreaming? I opened my eyes fully and saw a naked man standing in the murky light, watching us with a hard cock in his hand. At first, I was startled and a little startled. "How long as he been there, who is he?" I wondered to myself.

But as I looked at the man, I saw he had a connection with Suzie. I also noticed a raw desire in his eyes, a craving for me, and I realized that his presence was making me aroused once more. I looked across at Suzie for reassurance and instructions. By now I was completely under Suzie's spell and open to whatever she wanted, including having a voyeur. In silence, Suzie manoeuvred me so my body was better exposed to the man, before skilfully used her fingers and tongue to bring me to another orgasm with an even greater intensity than before. I was secretly revelling in having a mystery watcher. Afterwards and still without a word, Suzie rose to her feet and walked over to the man. I could see by their body language that they did indeed know each other well. They kissed passionately, before she took, what I now saw to be a particularly large penis, in her hand. Stroking it gently, Suzie looked back at me lying spread-out on the bed, and with another wicked smile I could tell she had more naughty intentions. They came closer to the bed. I watched, mesmerized, as Suzie pleasured the man in front of me, as he touched her too. As she worked the man's stiff rod with her hands, I could see it had such girth that her fingers couldn't wrap fully around it. I had never seen a penis so large. As we watched each other, I became increasingly aroused, to the extent that I felt compelled to touch myself. As four eyes watched my every move, I slipped a hand down to my sex and pressed against it. As I rubbed my ever-so-sensitive lady parts I could clearly see the man similarly probing Suzie's bare sex as they stood before me, all of us masturbating. But before any of us were satisfied, Suzie pulled him by his cock until he stood in-between my legs, which were hanging over the bed. I took my hands off my fanny, as if to take away my last barrier, and half-sat up, resting on my elbows. His throbbing member was now inches away from the very welcoming sight of my gaping and well-lubricated vagina. "Suzie's been preparing me for him?" I thought silently to myself.

"Lisa, I'd like to introduce you to my boyfriend Matt" Suzie then broke the silence to announce, "Oh, and his gorgeous willy!"

With that Matt smiled and edged closer, his large upstanding cock so close to my open sex that I could feel its heat. I felt a sudden wave of apprehension. Not about being unfaithful to Mark, I was beyond that, but because I had never encountered anything so big before, and I wasn't sure I could handle it. Luckily Suzie was on-hand to guide us both, by helping me to relax so my pussy could envelop Matt's impressive size and forcing her boyfriend to take special care. She began by rubbing the bulbous purple helmet up and down my slit, barely touching my clit and my opening with every stroke. She'd then lick us both before repeating the action, though helping his cock slide a tiny bit more into the entrance of my pussy each time. When she thought I was ready, she distracted me momentarily by focussing on my breasts. I fell backwards, thereby leaving Matt to slowly push the head of his penis until it was finally inside of me. Once that barrier had been broken, so to speak, I felt my body responding. My vaginal walls stretched to accommodate him, filled beyond anything before. Lubricated by my sweet nectar, Matt then began to inch it inside of my pussy. The sensations were overwhelming, and I felt a mixture of pain and pleasure. Before I'd realised what had happened, Matt had conquered me, and I'd taken all his cock that would fit inside of me. Suzie sat back and watched, with a knowing smile, as Matt began to slide his giant pole in and out of me with increasing assurance. He even found a way to bewitch me further, by picking my bum off the bed so his hands could claw into my cheeks, and he could pull my gaping sex towards him even more, though I am not sure he ever managed to fit all of his cock inside me. Often, I'd touch my clitoris during sex to heighten arousal, but with my pussy so stretched by Matt it wasn't necessary. I involuntarily began to moan and writhe with delight, until Matt suddenly groaned, his body tensing as he reached his peak, his fingernails digging even harder into my bum. Simultaneously, I felt his cock twitch and his hot cum ejaculated inside of me, making me gasp with surprise and pleasure. I climaxed hard too, crying out louder than I wanted to. With my body shaking in ecstasy, I came repeatedly, adding my own juices his copious seed. After a while, Matt withdrew and lay down on the bed besides Suzie. I lay there still half-panting, my body feeling both sore and satisfied. My pussy throbbed with post coital tremors, and I felt globules of cum dribble out of my ravished sex.