Chloe's Summer Vacation

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I eased the door shut, biting my lip as I held the knob, trying to keep the latch from making any noise.

This entire vacation had been such a massive disappointment. I was SO excited when dad first told me about it: three weeks in Alargos, the coolest new island resort in Barbados. I was finally finished with High School, and was already chatting online with my roommate for when I started my freshman year of college in the fall. I was SO ready to start being treated like an adult.

But this TRIP. Family time in water parks. Family dinners. Shows with my little sisters featuring people dressed as cartoon characters. The drinking age here was 18, for crying out loud… my eighteenth birthday was three whole months ago, and Mom and Dad REFUSED to let me have a drink. Even when we went down to the beach and I tried to lay out and sun in my bikini and maybe catch someone’s attention, all I would get is my family embarrassing me.

The door clicked, and I felt my stomach flutter as I stepped backward from it. I wasn’t in the habit of sneaking out, but I just HAD to get away, even for a little while. I had changed into my bikini in the dark, stowed my cellphone, key, and towel in a small bag, and slipped out once everyone was asleep. I figured I could head down to the smaller pool in the back of our hotel, the one no one ever went to, and just spend a little while in the hot tub…. Just enjoy myself for a SMALL while before I had to head back upstairs.

I went to the elevator, and wondered if I should actually take out my towel and wrap it around myself. I didn’t usually wear tiny bikinis like this, but I had wanted so badly to show off to all the guys down here that I wasn’t a kid anymore I had bought something WAY sexier than usual. My mom actually had a bit of a fit about it. Still… I WANTED people to see me… to see if I could get someone interested because I looked good.

The elevator chimed, and I headed down the outer walkway, feeling the coolness of the tropic night air. The moon gave the whole area an otherworldly glow, and the sound of the ocean could be heard everywhere. The smaller pool needed my key fob to open, but once I was inside I could feel the gentle heat of the water. I walked around the large artificial waterfall to find the hidden alcove with the small hot tub I was looking to use…

At the last second, I realized that it was already running. Someone was in there. I froze, the moonlight illuminating the form of the person about to lower themselves in...

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For the last three months, Derek Schultz and his wife, Mary Ann, had been planning a trip to Alargos. The 41 year old business man had been looking forward to an extended vacation after a brutal few months trying to get promoted.

However, Mary Ann, who also works in sales for a different company, had a last minute pitch and couldn't fly to Alargos with Derek, so Derek has the first three days of the trip to himself, but the project got extended, and she never showed.

Flying out tomorrow afternoon, Derek was ready to have one more night in the hot tub before he left, and one more fling with another woman that wasn't his wife before he left. He decided to head to the hot tub to relax. He had grabbed a bucket of beers and was about to sink into the hot tub, when he heard the gate open again. He looked up and saw a young girl come through, and he said to her, "Hello?"

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I froze, not quite sure what to do.

I mean, it's not like it wasn't a public hot tub. There were other people at the resort, so of course I should have expected that someone would be down here. In fact, I HAD expected other people.... I had just been thinking about what it would be like to have someone look at me in my bikini...

No, what was throwing me off so hard was just how hot this guy was. He was older, that was sure... maybe not quite old enough to be my dad, but close. But he was big, and burly, and SO cut... I felt myself staring at him. He had a beard and thick chest hair, looking so much more manly than any of the boys I had usually hung out with in high school...

I felt my eyes going to his thick, powerful looking legs and his trunks, but I quickly forced myself to not to.

"Uh..." I said stupidly, adjusting the bag on my shoulder, suddenly very self conscious of how close to naked I really was. "I'm sorry, I didn't think anyone else would be down here... I can leave you alone, if you want..."
 
Derek saw the young, little girl as she sat in the light. His cock was already responding to the teenager in her slutty bikini. He had hoped a woman would come along tonight that he could get a little tipsy before getting her into his room.

However, he knew he hit the jackpot with this little teeny bopper. The way she was reacting, he knew he could have her if he wanted, she just was going to need a little help getting over the finish line. And being in Alargos where the drinking as is 18, Derek was sure that she going to be willing to take the bait.

He reached into the bucket and pulled out a beer. He took a sip of it before saying, "No, no, it's fine. I just got in and could use some pleasurable company. Please join me. Also, if you're 18, you can have a beer."
 
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She felt her stomach flutter, having him be so friendly to her. Yes, she had been totally gun-ho about the idea of interacting with other adults, of being treated like an equal.... but the other adults she had imagined were closer to her own age. Mature college students, the sort of people she was used to talking to.

This guy was something completely different. Just the SIZE of him, and the easy confidence in the way he moved. The idea that THIS guy would see her as an equal... it left her feeling very...

She realized that she was feeling a lot of it right between her legs.

"Oh, yea... I'm totally 18, thanks!" I said, hoping my voice sounded more confident than it felt. I stepped forward, setting down my bag by one of the pool chairs. I could feel my own nakedness, the soft material of my bikini shifting on my skin as I moved. I adjusted the bottoms, then went to the stairs, looking down at the guy in the water. He was totally watching me as I lowered myself in. I hoped I looked good.

I finally lowered myself into the water, and accepted the beer he handed me. I realized that I was absentmindedly keeping my body down under the frothing water... unconsciously trying to hide myself from his gaze. I sat up a bit, letting my shoulders and collarbone and... maybe just the top of my cleavage?... sit above the water as I held up the beer, delicately cracking it open and taking a small sip.

"I'm Chloe."
 
As Derek watched Chloe get into the hot tub, he took the time to look her over. It had been a while since he had the chance to fuck a young inexperienced woman, most of the women he banged this week were closer to his age, and he was already planning on what nasty things he was going to do with her when he got back to his room.

As he handed her the beer, he pretended to take a sip of his, but kept his lips sealed so no beer actually entered his mouth. He figured the easiest way to get her drunk was to make it look like he was drinking more than he actually was if he was going to get her trashed.

Handing her the beer, he said, "I'm Derek. So what's a pretty, little thing like yourself doing out here this late at night?"
 
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I watched the confidant pull he took of his own beer, and realized I was sipping like a child. I kicked myself mentally.. good work Chloe! Way to look grown up! There's no way this guy is going to think of you as anything but a kid now!

"I'm Derek. So what's a pretty, little thing like yourself doing out here this late at night?"

My exposed skin was already reddening in the frothy hot water of the tub, but as he said that I could feel my cheeks flush. 'pretty little thing'? He thought I was pretty! I tried to play it cool but I could feel myself bitiny my lower lip, relishing the compliment. I took another, longer drink from my beer so that I would look cooler.

What should I tell him? That I was here on a family vacation? How lame would THAT be? Still, it's not like I could lie and say I was here by myself... that's what a crazy person would do...

I realized that the churning water was holding my breasts buoyant in the water. I tugged at the edge of it, keeping my nipples from slipping out.

"I'm starting college in the fall, so my family took me on this trip" I said finally, decideing that making the trip more about me than about the family made me sound cooler. Plus, I got to sneak in the fact that I was going to go to college... make sure he knows I'm mature. "I got a little bored, so I came down here to soak..."

I looked over at Derek again and saw how he was looking at me. I fely my blush start to spread...
 
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As Chloe sat there and drank her beer, Derek was sure he could get her in bed. She was trying to act mature, but he could read between the lines when she mentioned it was a family trip. He had her right where she was prime for the taking.

Derek heard his phone ring and climbed out of the hot tub, "Yeah, the flight here was a nightmare." He reached down to where his stuff was on the lounge chair and grabbed it to see it was his wife wondering when he'd get back. "Sorry, wasn't expecting to have company tonight and left my phone on. Shouldn't be a distraction."

As Derek returned to the hot tub, the outline of his cock was clearly visible in his trunks, straining to be released. Getting back in, Derek intentionally sat next to Chloe. Reaching behind her for his beer, he passed it into his other hand, but left the first one on her shoulder. Taking a real swig of his beer, he said to her, "So Chloe, what you planning on studying in college? What sort of things are you into?"
 
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The phone ringing was almost a welcome pause... my heart was pounding in my chest from the way he was looking at me. it was everything I wanted, but there was so much INTENSITY to it. like he could see right through me. I loved it, but as he turned to pull himself up out of the water it felt like I was releasing a breath I had been holding. But as he lifted himself up and away from the water... oh, my god. His suit was clinging to his legs, and I could see the taught cords of the muscles of his thighs... and the curve of his ass... his stomach was rock solid, and I could see the contour of his abs leading down the front of his trunks. And as he checked his phone, the material clung to his front.... and the shape of his penis was outlined almost perfectly.

I wasn't NEW to penises.... I had seen them in magazines, obviously, and even on videos on the internet. I had also seen a couple in real life. I had slept with two different boys in high school... One was my first boyfriend who had moved away with his family junior year, and the second was my date to senior prom. I had gotten really good at stroking and sucking them until they sprayed all over me, and had even learned to roll down a condom and lie back so they can slide inside of me. but those penises were... well, they were nice. I liked them. but they were nothing like this. it was hanging, leaning a little bit to the side, but there was mass and density to it, a clear an obvious weight that swayed slightly when he moved. I hadn't thought of my boyfriend's penises as small, but they were tiny compared to this... it seemed like a truncheon. I could see the dense hair of his chest trailing down his stomach, and disappearing into his trunks.

"Sorry, wasn't expecting to have company tonight and left my phone on. Shouldn't be a distraction."

I looked back up at his face, suddenly realizing that I had been staring. Did he notice? I sipped nervously at my beer. Oh god, I hope he didn't notice. "Oh, it's cool..." I said with what I hopped was a casual smile, realizing that he was actually treating me like a grown up... wanting to focus on me, without distractions. I felt my whole body warm at that. Especially right between my legs. I had to rub my legs together a little bit at the sensation.

He came back to the tub, and I tried to hide the fact that I was watching the way the shape outlined in his wet trunks swayed as he walked by taking another long sip of my beer. It... actually seemed to be pretty... was it hard? He dropped into the tub, this time right beside me. I shivered, feeling how huge his body was as he sidled up next to me... reaching past me to get his beer, and leaving his arm on the rim or the tub behind me as he took a long drink. It was almost... almost... like he had his arm around me.

"So Chloe, what you planning on studying in college? What sort of things are you into?"

I looked up at him for a second, a little bit in awe. He was really interested in me.... really wanted to talk to me as a fellow adult. I had to answer him just right.... had to make sure I sounded grown up and sophisticated so that he would continue to be interested in me. "I'm a fine arts major." I said truthfully. I knew what program I was going to be in, but I had no idea what my actual major was going to be. Still, it sounded good. "I'm mostly interest in... " I started in, taking a small sip of my beer again to check myself, to make sure I sounded mature. "in photography and graphic design..." I felt like I was rambling. was I rambling? I squirmed a bit on the stone seat, feeling the hot water frothing around me. The strings of my bikini were getting pummeled, and my top suddenly felt a little loose. I reached up, adjusting the cups containing my breasts again, keeping my nipples from slipping free. I sipped again at my beer, but it was empty. how had I finished it so fast?

I looked at him, feeling his powerful body so close to mine. was this really happening? "what... about you?"
 
Seeing how much of a bumbling mess Chloe was, he couldn't tell if she was nervous or tipsy or both. Seeing her empty her beer, he knew she'd take another, but didn't want to act like he's trying to fill her up with beers.

"Graphic design, that's interesting." He said, taking a long gulp of his beer, only having drank half of his. "That's what I started in when I was in college, but didn't realize I had an artistic eye, and got into sales."

He sat there and pretended to reminisce, while rubbing Chloe's back with his hand. He caught one of the bikini strings and pulled it slightly looser. He noticed the bikini was not tightly on her and helped it a little with floating off of her chest. At the same time, seeing her stare at his cock, he rode his trunks up intentionally to have his uncircumcised cock poke out of his trunks. "Although that was one of the best times in my life."

Derek chugged the rest of his beer, and let out a satisfying "Ahhhh." He got up and waded over to where he originally sat with the bucket of beers. He pretended to try to twist the beer, but unable to because of his wet hands. "Oww. Pruny hands not good for twisting beer caps." Getting back out of the tub, he took a moment to adjust his trunks and make sure his cock poked out, but pretend not to notice. Walking over to his lounge chair, he grabbed his keys, which had a bottle opener on it.

As he opened his beer, he said, "You know, when I was in the fine arts school, I did some modeling for the arts school to make some money. You have a really nice body. You should really consider modeling. You have a great body for it. You ever done any modeling?"

Walking back to the bucket of beers, he squatted down, making his cock dangle out more. "You want another?"
 
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He had studied graphic design? OMG. I felt my tummy flutter as I took a breath.. feeling my shoulders rise up from the water. He was just so cool; so mature and sophisticated and SOOOO hot. I bit my bottom lip, watching him sit there thinking about what must have been all sorts of awesome memories and experiences. I tried to be very cool as I glanced down his body. He was so close to me, and I could see his chiseled chest, and the thick fur that announced how manly he was...

His hand was on my back. Oh god... I tried to keep from squirming at the sensation of his big powerful hand idly caressing my soft, tiny shoulder. I felt myself curling up a little bit, my heart pounding, the butterflies in my stomach going crazy, my pussy getting so twitchy and creamy down inside the heated water as I felt his fingertips wander to the strings of my bikini. I reached up, tugging at the material again; he had accidentally loosened it again, and I wasn't sure how snug it was. If I pulled to much, I was worried it would float off my body. As it was, my tiny dark pink areolas were peeking out from my pert little breasts as they floated on top of the water. I just hoped he liked what he saw....

He chugged the last of his beer and stood up in the water, moving over to the cooler to get another one, but he didn't have a bottle opener. I glanced down in the water, and realized that the outline of his penis in his shorts was even MORE defined. Oh God... he actually WAS getting harder. I couldn't be sure, but it almost seemed like... was it... was the tip of his penis peeking out of the bottom? That couldn't be, there's no way he was that big. Besides, it didn't seem quite right, not like either of the penises I had seen before. But just the idea of it made me gasp, my little mouth hanging open...

He put his hands on the side of the hot tub, and pushed. I watched the muscles in his back ripple, whimpering softly, But then as he walked over to his stuff, I realized that his shorts... oh my god. He WAS peeking out of the bottom of his shorts. My breath sped up as I stared. He was... he was gigantic... almost as big as my forearm. And the tip looked different, somehow more foreign, and dangerous.

"You know," He said, casually opening his beer with his keys. "when I was in the fine arts school, I did some modeling for the arts school to make some money. You have a really nice body. You should really consider modeling. You have a great body for it. You ever done any modeling?"

My whole body started to flush. Did he really think I could be a model? I started to answer, but my bikini picked that second to untie itself. It floated right up to the top, my breasts suddenly exposed. I squealed, reaching up to wrap my arms around myself, but I was sure he had seen my naked breasts. I felt completely mortified...

But then I saw the way he came to the pool, swatting down at the edge, still looking at me like he was interested in me, drinking from his beer. The way he was squatting made his naked penis SO obvious. It was right there, pointed right at me, big and long and heavy and fat and... hard. It was hard. His penis was hard. He had a hard dick, And he was talking to me.

"You want another?"

"N...no..." I muttered, staring at his cock, completely forgetting to look up at him. "I mean... yes, please... but... no, I've never modeled... do you think I could?"

He cracked another beer for me, and held it out across the water. I looked up at him again, my whole body hot and nearly trembling with arousal. I eased myself off the stone seat, still covering my naked breasts with both hands, and timidly moved closer to him. Watching him with bated breath, I reached up, just covering my breasts with one hand, covering one nipple with my arm and the other with my fingers as I pulled my untied bikini off my body, tossing it to the side of the hot tub beside me, and then reached up to take the beer he offered me.

And then I was in the middle of the tub. Did I go back to the side I had come from, the side where I had tossed my bikini top? that felt like retreating, and I was afraid he would think I was scared. I wanted him to keep treating me like a sexy grown up that he was interested in, wanted to keep him thinking I was sexy, wanted his penis to stay hard. So instead of going backward, I went forward, turning to sit on the stone bench right in front of him, sipping from my new beer, still holding my opposite hand over my breasts.

"I... um..." I stumbled, trying to think of something to say.... "I know I'd like to..."
 
Derek could see Chloe staring at his cock, which was what he intended. He could tell by her reaction that she had never seen one as big as his, which made his cock twitch at the thought that he was going to get really tight pussy tonight.

He could see in the hesitation in her action that she was a nervous wreck and trying to act grown up. He could tell that her head was in chaos trying to deal with the hormones and alcohol and adrenaline from losing her bikini top that she was in over her head and didn't want to show it. Once he calmed her down, he was certain she'd bend over for him and give him what he wants.

He lifted the bucket out of the way, got right over her and sat down. His legs were positioned on her sides and he scooted up so their bodies touched.

Putting his hands on her shoulders, he said, "Shhhhhhhhhh. Relax. You're so tense right now." He then began to slowly and gently massage her shoulders, letting his hands wander around her shoulders and neck. They sat there in silence for minutes as he worked her shoulders. He followed it up by moving his hands down to the sides of her arms and had fingers graze the sides of her breasts.
 
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My whole body tensed as he dropped down behind me, his powerful legs on either side of me. All I could think about was that huge penis that was right there, so close to me it was practically touching my skin. I could feel the heat of his body, the power radiating from him....

His hands came down over my shoulders. He was massaging me.

"Shhhhhhhhhh. Relax. You're so tense right now."

His hands were SO strong. As he caressed my naked shoulders, I felt a swelling fullness take over my whole body... a dense throbbing inside me. I felt my own trembling breath, my heart pounding.... like he was touching me everywhere. Everywhere.

My eyes lulled closed, my tiny body swaying at the sensation of his caress... My head dropped back, and I almost felt it lying back against the bulky firmness in his shorts... but the deep DEEP sensation of his caress was pushing all my worry away. His hands eased further forward.... the arm I was holding across my chest was in his way. I bit my bottom lip, feeling a swelling of boldness as, gently, slowly, I let my arm fall away so he could massage me without obstruction.

Oh god. Oh god. Oh god. I was topless. He could see my breasts. I hadn't even taken my bra off when I slept with my prom date in his car. I don't think anyone had ever seen my breasts before. I felt my own panic bubble in my tummy. They were pretty, I though. round and perky, with nice little nipples. he'd like them. calm down.

And then his hands eased down ward, and he was caressing them. It was still all part of his massage, but there was no mistaking it, he was fondling me. Rolling and pulling... It felt SOOO good. I turned my head, cooing incoherently, feeling the bulk of his cock behind my head twitch firmly. oh GOD.....

I lifted my beer, and drank from it. not sipped. I drank it. it trickled over my mouth, and into Derek's shorts. in a moment, I had finished it.
 
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Derek stayed quiet as he massaged Chloe, calming her down and getting her in a mood to fuck. He just kept quiet and let Chloe be in her own world.

When he saw he chug the rest of her beer, and some of it got on his shorts, he knew she was ready. Bringing his hands back to her shoulders. He 'accidentally' knocked over his beer, spilling it into the hot tub, but not saying a word, not wanting to wake Chloe out of her trance.
 
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Derek's huge powerful hands worked over my naked shoulders, over my chest, curling around my breasts. I leaned back, my head nuzzling between his legs... I turned my head to the side where I felt the throbbing hardness of his penis running down his shorts, nuzzling my cheek into it, feeling lost in the arousal pulsing through me.

I heard the clatter of his beer falling into the pool. I opened one eye to look, and realized I was mere inches from the fat, swollen head of his penis as it peeked out of the inside of his shorts. my lips parted, feeling how deeply, intensely bad I was being... but oh god... look at him. He was hard because of me. he wanted me. wanted my body. He was such a huge, powerful man, and I had this effect on him.

I closed my eyes again, tipping my head so that my mouth was just a little bit further forward, my lips delicately brushing against the turgid flesh of his penis. "you... spilled your beer..." I muttered, softly cooing as I felt his hands encircling and squeezing my naked breasts. I lifted my hand, my arm curled under his leg in the water, my tiny little fingertips lightly tracing his knee.

"is there more?" I muttered again, feeling his thick, heavy penis... his... his COCK.... feeling it grow even more rigid right in my face....
 
Derek just simply say there and watch Chloe. He could tell she was looking at his cock, and could tell that it was all she was thinking about.

When she mentioned the beer, he said, "No, baby, that was my last one. I have a bottle of wine I bought at the duty free store at the airport when I arrived chilling. I planned after washing off the chlorine in the shower sitting outside of suite sipping on some wine and watching the midnight tide come in and relax. Would you like to join me?"
 
I opened up my big eyes, looking up at him from his lap. Drink wine with him? Go up to his room? I bit my bottom lip. I knew what would happen up there. Even as I felt my whole body melting with the sensation of his hand on me, I trembled a little at the thought of everything he could do to me if I went up there with him.

But as I looked up at him, and the massive expanse of his chest spread over me, I felt like this is was what I was meant to do. I wasn't a virgin... I had had sex twice before with my high school boyfriend... but he had been nothing like Derek. I wouldn't even begin to know what to do with a man like him. Still... he felt so good, and I had longed to have a grown man treat me like this.

I clenched her legs, feeling the muscles inside my pussy twitching, thinking about the reality of having him inside me. It wasn't just a daydream. It could happen. I could agree to go upstairs with him, and he would have sex with me. That huge, powerful, sturdy cock I had been softly kissing would be inside me.

His hands rolled over my breasts again. I whimpered softly... "ok..."

I wrapped my arms around my chest again as he got up, and I stepped out of the water, finding a towel and wrapping it around me so that I could follow him through the resort without being indecent. I found my bikini top and put it in my bag... I was concentrating on not panicking, feeling my heart pounding in my chest. Every time I looked at him I felt herself redden. Every part of his body made my insides tremble with anticipation. I followed behind him, out of the pool area, and out of the large building with the family rooms... he crossed the veranda, and came to the more expensive building, with the luxury bungalows.

I continued along behind him, wondering what someone would think if they saw us. Oh god, I thought... I'm going to have sex with him...

They waited for an elevator for a moment, and then she followed him inside, taking a big, nervous gulp as the doors closes behind them.
 
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As Derek watched her get herself ready, he saw the chaos and confusion magnify in Chloe. The way she meekly cooed "ok" was all the more reassuring of the power trip Derek was about to go on.

Derek loved his wife, loved everything about her, loved sex with her and how much of a pro she was at making love to him. But there was something primal and dominating about taking a meek, little virgin and forcing her to submit to you.

As they walked to his bungalow, Derek could feel his adrenaline pumping, realizing he had his conquest for the night, and the moment of conquest was fast approaching. Soon, Chloe would be screaming into the night as her tiny pussy was being claimed by his massive cock, and how his claim on her would be final when he pumps millions upon millions of his sperm into her.

But as they walked into the elevator and Chloe hesitantly followed him in, he was snapped back to the reality that he didn't fully have his prize just yet. He knew she wanted him, but every time she hesitated, he could sense the chaos in her head.

He knew he needed her focused again, and there was only one way to do it. As he stepped forward to hit the 17th floor, and the doors closed. Derek turned around to Chloe and took her in his arms and held her. He tried to lean on for a kiss, but she was too short for him.

Keeping one hand on her back, the other trailed down to her ass and cupped it and gently raised her and picked her up, bringing her face to his. And then he kissed her on the lips.
 
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I felt my heart throbbing in my chest as we got into the elevator, the wide glass window looking out over the resort. I could feel myself trembling. what was going to happen? what was I getting myself into?

I felt his body moving toward me before I saw it; he was so big and powerful, his weight and his scent overwhelmed me. He leaned across me to push the button, making me feel so tiny and helpless. The elevator started to climb, the window making it feel like we were on display for the entire resort to see...

His arms... his big, powerful amazing arms... wrapped around me, and I felt my tiny little frame snuggling against his body. Felt the naked skin of his chest. Felt the heavy bulge in his shorts pressing into my tummy. I looked up at him, my eyes big and pleading and lost...

And then he stooped a bit, and his hands wrapped around my almost-naked bottom, hoisting me up along his body. I squealed, wrapping my arms and legs around him. My towel fell to the floor, leaving me in nothing but my damp bikini bottoms, my firm little breasts and stiff little nipples pressed into his powerful chest, his chest hair coarse around my soft young skin. I could feel the throbbing power of his erection underneath me... he was settling me against the wall, positioning my barely protected little pussy right against the swollen bulge of his penis...

He kissed me. My head pressed back against the wall of the elevator as I clutched desperately to him, feeling his big thick beard against my tiny little mouth... parting me... his tongue seeking it's way inside me. I whimpered, feeling completely overwhelmed but eager, closing my eyes, feeling what was left of my makeup trickling from my eyes... my body shuddering in his arms....
 
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As Derek began to French kiss her, he pushed her harder into the glass wall of the elevator, trapping her so her ass was sitting on the handrail. He moved his hand on her ass up her side. He knew his hotel room was right next to the elevator door, so he glanced over at the panel to see what floor they were on.

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Perfect, plenty of time to lead Chloe right to the edge of thinking she was going to get fucked. He then moved his hand up and down her side.

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He broke the kiss, "You're a good kisser."

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He started kissing her again, pushing his tongue back in her mouth.

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He moved his hand to her tit and started squeezing it, groping it.

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The hand on Chloe's back moves up to her head, pushing her closer to him.

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He took her nipple in his fingers and started lightly pinching it. He breaks the kiss, knowing full well she's going to gasp.

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He moves his mouth to her neck and kiss it as he continues to pinch her nipple. He doesn't need to see the elevator panel as he has the tempo in his head, counting the floors.

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He moves his hand from her tit back to her ass.

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Moving her bikini bottoms to the side, uncovering her pussy, he places a finger at her clit and presses on it.

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He takes his other hand off her head and moves it down, fishing his cock through the button flap of his trunks. It flops out and rests in the covered crack of Chloe's ass cheeks.

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Stroking her clit with his finger, he grinds his pelvis along Chloe's bottom.

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Grabbing his cock, he shifts them such that he can tease her clit with his cock head.

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He pushes his cock down, lining up with her pussy lips, just on them, ready to thrust in.

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Derek turns around and sees that no one is waiting for the elevator on his floor. He puts his hands back on Chloe's ass and back and carries her to the door of his room, his exposed cock flopping up and down and hitting Chloe's ass. He then sets her down as he hears the elevator doors close, knowing full well his cock is exposed to her, and fishes through his bag to find the room key.
 
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"You're a good kisser."

My head spun as I panted, my vision so blurred with arousal that I could barely make out his face. And then he was there again, filling my mouth and my senses... I felt his hands all over me, on my naked breasts, on my bottom... His whole body pressed me against the glass... Everyone could see me...

He was kissing my neck... I groaned, my entire body shuddering over and over... He was pinching my nipple, the stabbing spikes of pain/pleasure shooting into me...

Oh God.... he was pushing my bikini bottoms to the side.... my pussy was exposed... his fingers went into me, finding my little button... I wrapped my arms around him, clenching, sobbing with pleasure....

His cock... he was taking out his cock..

Oh GOD... so big and hard.... I felt the swollen sturdy head nuzzling into me.... He was so huge... oh god oh god oh god ohgodohgodohgodoggodohGODOHGODOHGODOHGODOHGOD....

DING!

The doors open. I'm completely exposed. I'm the most naked I've ever been in my life. he hoists me, and leans be against the wall beside a door, letting me slide down to my feet, but my head is whirling, I can barely stand... my legs slide outward as I slip down, my head lolling back, my mouth open, my cheeks smudged with makeup and tears and drool...

He's opening the door... but all I can do is stare at his naked cock. Nothing had prepared me... it was so big and hard and thick and firm and terrifying... swaying bluntly in front of me. That was going inside me. inside my body. I clenched my legs, feeling my poor little pussy shuddering, my arms wrapping around my body, hugging my naked self, feeling the cool air breezing across the open hallway outside his room...

I was... going inside. He was going to have me...
 
As Derek fished through the bag and found his key, he stood up to open the door and saw Chloe standing there, a complete mess. It was in that moment that Derek took pity on her. She was clearly drunk as a skunk, in some combination of alcohol, emotions and hormones, and was gripping with the realities of what was about to happen, as she stared wide eyed, mouth agape at what had to look like a monster cock to her, and he could see the terror in her face at trying to process how it was going to fit in her.

As the door opened, Derek picked her up again and carried her into his room. Dropping both of their bags by the door, and holding her with one hand, like an infant, he pulled his swim trunks down and stepped out of his sandals, getting naked. He then pulled Chloe's bikini bottoms off of her and took her sandals off of her feet.

Both naked, he then proceeded to carry her through the suite into the Master Bedroom, which had an entire glass wall that looked out over the ocean, as well as an unenclosed Master Bathroom, with jacuzzi and stand alone glass shower. As he walked, he could feel Chloe trembling in his arms, keeping her close to him to try to ease her, even though her fears were entirely valid.

The moonlight and lights from the nightlife down below were enough to make the room lit just enough that he didn't have to turn the lights on. The shower had a programmable temperature, preset to his last shower. So when he turned the shower on, he waited a few seconds for the shower to heat up before carrying Chloe into the shower with him, letting the warm water cascade over both their bodies.
 
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He hoisted me up, and I wrapped myself around him. This... wasn't being an adult. I felt like a child. I clutched him desperately, feeling so naked and vulnerable... His whole body so hard and powerful, his whole arm wrapping around her tiny body, making her feel so vulnerable...

The suite was gorgeous... light teak hardwood flooring and huge full-wall glass windows looking out over the gorgeously manicured resort with it's wide white beaches and the lush jungle beyond, the gentle lights of the resort and the pale glow of the moon reflecting off the tropical water that stretched out to the horizon. Even the ceiling had huge skylights, since they were on the top floor... and the wall that face the ocean opened wide to allow access to a slate tile terrace. He carried her into the bedroom, with it's long diaphanous fabric draping artfully from a ring of seashells on ceiling to rest against the huge bed, something even larger than king sized, with sweet light cream satin sheets. The glass walls that faced the ocean framed the freestanding tub, and the large glass-enclosed shower with multiple solid steel jet-nozzle heads... Everything was open and clear and beautiful, and the air was filled with the soft smells of the jungle and the ocean... as well as the unmistakable smell of him.

He was moving, pulling off his trunks. I clenched my hands into his skin, knowing he was naked under me. I felt him strip my bikini away, and my stomach tightened... we were naked. He was going to have me...

and then.... the he took me into the shower. he set me on my feet, the tiles cool to the touch... and turned on the water. It gushed from every direction, and I leaned back, opening my arms, feeling it sooth me. I knew he was behind me still... I could feel the looming presence of him and his firm, naked cock... but in that instant, I just let myself feel the water rush over me, slicking back my hair and washing away the last of my makeup.

This was okay. I could do this.

I turned to him, looking up ant smiling at him, reaching for him, letting my fingers touch the rippling muscles of his abs. Stepping closed, I let my fingers trail downward... until they worked through his thick tuft of hair.

His cock was touching my stomach. I reached down, and carefully.... let my fingers trace their way around it.... still looking up at him...

"hi..."
 
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Derek took his hand and placed his finger on Chloe's lips and said, "Shhhh... Now's now the time for talking..." He then turned her around so that her back was to him. He reached for the bar of soap provided by the hotel that he had used earlier and lathered it up in the loofah provided.

Putting the soap back in the holder, he took Chloe in her arms and began to wash her body, starting with her shoulder, and then down her arms, taking his time, caressing her, just as much as he was washing her.

His cock was getting so hard, it was starting to hurt him. He involuntarily started grinding it into the small of her back, it moving back and forth thanks to his foreskin, but still felt uncomfortable. He took his hand and gave it a few quick strokes, soaping it up enough that it would glide along her back. He then proceeded to stay on Chloe's back and soap it up, getting soap on his chest as she leaned backed into him.
 
She squealed in surprise as he spun her around and leaned her forward, her little hands bracing her against the glass wall. She bit her lip feeling the intoxicating sensation of being naked in front of someone. She bit her lip, and leaned forward a little bit bending at the waist turning her feet inward, hoping he liked seeing her pert little rear end.

On the other side of the glass, past the veranda, somewhere out on the horizon, a tiny burst of light went off. She stared, just barely making out the ship out in the darkness, before the accompanying small burst of sound. A firework.

His hands started to work over her shoulder with a silken loofa. She closed her eyes, cooing softly, lifting herself up from the glass wall of the shower, leaning back into him. He slowly soaped her arms, and she felt the lather trickling down over her naked breasts, her tummy, and trickle between her legs. She could feel her own arousal mingling with the soap, and she opened her mouth, relishing the sensation of his hands on her. She leaned back further…

And was met by his hand, caressing and soaping her back. She swayed a little, her hands sliding to her tummy, getting lost in the sensations. He seemed to pull her back, and she followed his lead, leaning her back against his naked, slippery body…

And there was his cock. It was sliding up along her lower back, nuzzling into the cleft of her buttocks. She inhaled, reaching back, her tiny fingers touching his hips, feeling his broad chest against her.

This… was really happening...
 
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