Couples Festive Holiday (Closed)

[Biker_Faerie]

Emily and Mike could feel the heat as soon as they disembarked from the plane. It felt so different from the damp and cold of the British winter they'd left behind. Emily squeezed Mike's hand and whispered to him.

"We're here," she said.

"We are," Mike agreed. "Honeymoon at last. Despite everything"

Emily and Mike's courtship had been 'of its time'. They were beginning to get serious in 2019, just before the first wave of Covid had begun. Mike had suggested to Emily that she move into his apartment rather than the two of them spend lockdown apart and Emily had agreed. Neither of them could have known it would have been such a risky move, given the length of time they'd be cooped up together. But it had worked. They'd fallen deeply in love and, when Covid was over, in the summer of 2022 they'd married.

Everything about the wedding had been 'basic' though. Venues were so backed up with rescheduled bookings that they couldn't find anywhere for the Reception. So, after a simple Registry Office service, they had gone to the pub with a few mates and that had been that. No reception, no honeymoon. It didn't matter to Emily and Mike though, they were too loved up anyway. But it had been Emily's suggestion to go away for Christmas instead. Their families hadn't been happy about it but they'd sold it as a honeymoon and nobody could deny them that.

Emily had been 'skyping' her friend Ida in Norway all through lockdown and when Emily had suggested that she and her (now) husband Jon might want to join them somewhere warm for Christmas, Ida had jumped at the chance. Emily had met Ida and Jon when they'd all been freshers at Uni in Nottingham. Although they'd done different courses, they'd been assigned to the same halls of residence in their first year and had stuck together after that.

Emily had rather fancied Jon, but he and Ida had hooked up instead. It had probably been for the best. Ida and Jon had stood the test of time, whereas Emily had had a lot of wild oats to sow. In fact it was only when she'd met Mike ten years later that she'd finally stopped sowing them. Mike had calmed Emily down. He was that sort of guy. Competent, confident, the sort of guy you could trust and, to Emily's eyes at least, he was 'fit' too.

Mike hadn't been to Uni. His father owned a series of new car dealerships and Mike had gone straight from school into the family business. Unlike his Dad, Mike was the least likely car salesman you could ever meet but as his father stepped away from the business to spend more time in his villa in Spain, Mike had taken over the day to day running of the dealerships. Something he was good at.

Mike and Emily had met when the two of them had been set up on a blind date by friends. They weren't an obvious coupling but Emily took a shine to Mike and it was her who had done most of the running. Emily was good at getting what she wanted and in truth it hadn't taken too long for her to convince Mike. She could be very persuasive.

And now, here they were sitting on a coach, being transferred from the airport to the all inclusive beach resort that was to be their home over Christmas and New Year.

"I can't wait to see Ida and Jon," Emily told Mike excitedly. "You'll love them. I know you will."

Mike smiled. He'd had mixed feelings about inviting Ida and Jon. He was worried that he might be the odd one out, not having been to university. But he went along with it. He knew he didn't really have a choice anyway. When Emily got the bit between her teeth there was no stopping her in any case...

 

[lookinaround88]

"Jon?"

"Yeah...?" Jon called back from the next room.

"Want to go to Jamaica for Christmas - for Emily's honeymoon?"

"What? Uh....so many questions, but, uh...yeah! I mean, that sounds like it'd be great!"

Jon and Ida had gotten married just after college, but he loved that she could still surprise the hell out of him, often unintentionally. Ida was spontaneous and creative and that, along with her incredible good looks and a body so unbelievable that it looked like it was drawn for a comic book, snared Jon pretty much on their first date.

Ida had never really believed it when men told her how attractive she was, and that was part of her charm. It also made her grateful for compliments and eager to please. She had also always been relatively modest about showing off her figure, preferring loose casual outfits that hid her amazing curves away. Despite that lingering small-town-girl bashfulness, she was otherwise usually up for meeting up with friends on the spur of the moment, and so she had been delighted that Emily was inviting them to Jamaica for the holidays.

The last few months had been heavy - the last few years, to be honest - because of the pandemic and then the chaos afterward while the world struggled to get back to normal. A trip from Norway to Jamaica - a chance to just disconnect and reset - seemed just the thing.

Jon and Ida were very fond of Emily. The three of them and a few others had been fast friends at university, but after Jon and Ida moved out to a small town in Norway, they'd been limited mostly to online and telephone contact. They knew Emily had married Mike, of course, and assumed that he must be a good guy, but it felt kind of weird that she was MARRIED, and that they hadn't even met him. They were flattered that Emily wanted them to tag along on her honeymoon, and though they saw it as a much needed vacation for themselves, they also saw it as a chance to celebrate Emily's marriage with her and to get to know Mike.

Jon and Ida arrived on a late flight, exhausted, but the breeze as they stepped off the plane revived them.

"Damn...." muttered Jon. "This is nice." Ida smiled. Jon had been so stressed from work for a while now - she was really hoping this holiday would help him relax.

"Come on, let's get to the hotel." Ida purred.

"Ok, I'll get the luggage. You can chill out." And Jon threw a few bags over his shoulders and picked up the others - he hated to make more than one trip anywhere and loved a bit of physical exertion - then the couple made their way out to find a taxi to the hotel Emily had chosen.

 

[Biker_Faerie]

The hotel that Emily had chosen was one of those couples only resorts. Free from pesky children throwing tantrums. It was clear the resort was going to be busy over the festive period and, with two days to go before the big day, the place was already buzzing.

When they went to check in they found a surprise waiting for them. Mike’s father, having found out where they were staying, had upgraded them to a couple’s chalet overlooking the beach, with its own private hot tub. The view was to die for and Emily squealed with excitement when the bellboy showed them around. Mike wasn’t so surprised. It was just like his Dad to pull a stunt like that, Mike’s Dad was one for the grand gesture and his family approved of Emily. She was had brains as well as beauty.

When the bellboy left they unpacked their suitcases then took some pics of the chalet to send to the relatives. Emily made sure Mike texted his dad to say thank you.

Then, with everything taken care of and without changing out of their travelling clothes, they hit the mini-bar, both opting for a beer. They sat on the patio looking out over the sea and toasted each other.

“I love you Mrs Atherton,” Mike told Emily.

“I love you too Mr Atherton,” Emily replied. Then she stopped and thought. “Oh I’d better leave a message for Ida and Jon to tell them to let us know when they get here. So we can meet them at the bar later.”

Emily called the front desk and left a message then returned to the patio.

“You know we could always try out the bed in the meantime,” she suggested.

Mike didn’t need asking twice….

 

[lookinaround88]

Jon and Ida arrived at the hotel after a short ride in the taxi. They couldn't see much in the dark, but that only served to make them more excited about exploring and experiencing the island. It seemed crazy that it was so mild in the middle of winter.

Getting out of the car, they were immediately impressed by the hotel. It was classy, not a "pack it full of tourists" kind of place, but a hotel with charm, designed to be romantic and discrete. Still, there were young couples wandering around the grounds, and Ida and Jon could see that there was a busy bar in the main building, and they heard the music of a piano seeping through the windows. The air had that fresh, salty, ocean feel to it, and they figured the hotel must be right on the water. The mist in the air seeped into Ida's thin flower-patterned sundress, and it clung to her body, subtly outlining her generous breasts, her thin waist, and firm thighs.

Pushing through the big double doors, they saw signs indicating the way to the pool, sauna, spa, gym, bungalos, bar, and restaurant. Even the signs promised relaxation. Resisting the urge to go exploring straight away, Jon and Ida walked up to the reception desk. A bellboy came and relieved Jon of the bags, unable to help looking Ida up and down, as they introduced themselves to the concierge.

"Ah! There's a message waiting for you....let's see... I'm to notify the Athertons when you arrive. Would you mind waiting? Would you like a drink?"

It took Ida a moment to realize who "the Athertons" were, but then she laughed, "Oh! Haha, yes, of course. Um...I'll have a mojito, thanks!"

"Whiskey sour" said Jon, smiling his thanks.

The bellboy took their luggage away - presumably to their room, and Jon and Ida sank down in a pair of comfortable chairs, sipping their drinks.

"Could be worse" sighed Jon. Jon had noticed the little glances that men paid to Ida, he was used to it, and it made him proud. Even now, sitting down, her dress had ridden up and she was showing off a lot more of her pale thighs than she was aware of. Jon smiled, enjoying her unconscious display. He'd been thinking for hours now about what he was going to do to Ida as soon as he got her alone.

Ida looked over at her tall, handsome husband and gave him a little smile as she read his mind. She knew that he was impatient for her, and she loved how wanted it made her feel. She, too, was looking forward to some alone time.

 

[Biker_Faerie]

After sex, Mike and Emily took a shower together. They soaped each other’s bodies down, taking their time to do a thorough job.

Both of them were quite athletic. Emily had been a cross country runner as a teenager and had the sort of lithe, fat free, body that suited the sport. Her breasts were petite like the rest of her body but, when aroused, her nipples became very prominent, which could sometimes be a problem when wearing flimsy dresses.

While not much ‘up top’, Emily’s greatest assets were her legs and bottom. She could have competed for ‘rear of the year’ and always looked good in jeans or Lycra. These days she didn’t run anymore but kept fit at the gym.

Mike’s sport was football. He played competitively for a Sunday league team and took it seriously. At the age of thirty, he was no longer a ‘young gun’ but he trained hard to keep his place in the team and it showed. His body was taut and sinewy. Like many players Mike had dreamed of turning pro as a younger man. He’d had trials for a few of the big clubs in his youth but in his heart he knew he’d never been good enough to play with the best.

They were just getting out of the shower when the phone rang. Mike answered it then relayed the message to Emily that Ida and Jon had arrived

“Come on,” Emily told her husband, hurrying him to get dressed. “Let’s not keep them waiting. They must be tired after their flight.”

They put on some casual holiday clothes and made their way to the man building. Mike didn’t know who he was looking for but Emily instantly spotted Ida and John at the bar and went over to hug them both.

 

[lookinaround88]

Ida’s back was turned when Mike and Emily entered, so Jon saw them first and sprang up to greet them with a big smile. Ida turned, following his reaction and jumped out of her chair, squealing happily and running over to Emily.

Mike saw a tall man who must be Jon, about 30, 6’2”, who looked lean and well-built, with blue eyes and a bit of perma-stubble. Jon seemed relaxed and friendly.

Ida was about 5’7”, with jet black hair, alabaster skin, an extremely pretty face which was lit up at the moment by a brilliant smile as she ran to greet Emily.

The two women hugged each other tight, somehow both managing to talk at 100mph and seemingly listen at the same time. Jon looked at the girls, looked at Mike, shrugged and grinned, and shook hands with him.

“Hi, I’m Mike, it’s great to meet you. Emily’s told me all about you two.”

“I’m Jon. It’s so cool of you to invite us along for your Honeymoon! We’ll try not to get in the way, but we really wanted to meet you, and see Emily, of course.”

Then it was Jon’s term to hug Emily. Neither was one for formalities, and Jon immediately picked Emily up in a bear hug, her feet dangling far from the ground - this had their traditional way to hug since they were 18. He had always found Emily adorable, and liked to accentuate her cuteness by lifting her up in the air, and she always seemed to love it, too.

Ida ran over to Mike and enveloped him in a warm, tight hug, too.
Ida was impressed by Mike - he just seemed to fit Emily, they looked “right” together. She was overcome with happiness for her friend, and found herself tearing up a little. “Oh, it’s so nice to finally meet you! Oh….!” and she gave Mike another heartfelt hug.

 

[Biker_Faerie]

Initially Mike was overwhelmed by the warmth of Ida's greeting. He was quite a reserved sort of guy and not used to women hugging him so affectionately. He knew Emily could be like that too and so it didn't surprise him when he saw she and Jon greet each other 'full on'.

Ida and Jon made a good looking couple, both taller than their English counterparts. Physically Emily and Ida were quite different. One delicate and petite, the other more statuesque. Mike couldn't help noticing Ida's breasts but averted his eyes quickly.

"These are my best friends in the whole world," Emily announced. Then she added to Mike, "After you of course."

"Well it's nice to finally meet you," Mike agreed. "Emily's told me a lot about you and thank you for joining us in such a great location. I know it's made Emily's holiday to see you both"

"You should see our chalet," Emily blurted. "Mike's Dad treated us to an upgrade."

"There's plenty of time for that tomorrow," Mike laughed. "For now, why don't we find a bar and get a drink. I'm sure Jon and Ida are going to want to get some sleep soon. How long was the flight from Norway? Was it direct of did you have a connecting flight."

"It's taken us 16 hours with a stop in Frankfurt," Ida replied.

"Oh no, you must be exhausted," Emily said, realising that she was getting ahead of herself. "You don't have to have a drink if you don't want to."

"Maybe one," Jon replied smiling.

The four of them found a bar on the hotel terrace and sat down at an empty table. A waiter came over and they ordered drinks. The two girls monopolised the conversation but Emily could see that Ida might be tiring and so, when the waiter came to refill their glasses she declined for everyone.

"Why don't we meet up for a late breakfast tomorrow," Emily suggested as the two couples parted company for the evening. Everyone agreed and they went their separate ways.

"What do you think of them?" Emily asked Mike as they walked back to their bungalow arm in arm.

"They seem nice," Mike replied. "I don't know if they were what I expected or not."

"I think Ida likes you," Emily reassured Mike. "She can be a bit reserved with a lot of guys. But she seems fine with you."

"And clearly Jon's not reserved when it comes to you."

"He doesn't mean anything by it."

"I know," Mike reassured Emily.

 

[lookinaround88]

Jon and Ida wandered up to their room, a beautiful en suite with a view of the pool and the beach.

"Oh," Ida sighed contentedly as they opened the door and went in. "Wasn't he lovely? I'm so happy for Emily."

"Yeah, I had no idea what he'd be like - I mean, what was Emily's 'type' at uni? I dunno - but he seemed really cool. Down to earth, honest. Gotta find out what he's into, hobbies, or sports, or whatever." said Jon as he threw himself down on the bed.

"You know, maybe you shouldn't have picked Emily up like that. She's Mike's girl now, not ours." Ida admonished gently.

Jon's face dropped like a scolded puppy. "What - ? Really? I didn't think anything about it, it's just what we do, you know...damn, I hope it didn't give him the wrong idea. I'm a fucking idiot sometimes..."

"I'm sure it's fine," said Ida, slipping her sundress off, "I mean, he just hasn't had time to know how we are together, you know, with Emily, and we don't know what he's comfortable or uncomfortable with."

"Our little girl's all growed up" said Jon with a grin.

He watched, mesmerised, as Ida unclipped her bra. She felt his eyes on her and turned, covering her breasts with her hands, blushing and said teasingly, "hey, what are you looking at."

Jon stood up, and playfully growled, "You have three seconds to move your hands before I pick you up and throw you on the bed..."

Ida lowered her hands, revealing her full, proud breasts, and sank to her knees. She looked up at Jon, batting her eyes, "How's this, better...?"

"Finally!" sighed Jon, as Ida eagerly unzipped his jeans.

"Mmmphhh!" said Ida.

"Still gonna throw you on the bed, though....in....ah...a few minutes..."

 

[Biker_Faerie]

Mike was awake before Emily. He didn’t want to disturb her sleeping and so decided to go out for a run on his own.

They’d been warned about leaving the hotel compound though. Apparently, tourist muggings did happen, so he was limited to a few circuits of the beach and the hotel grounds. It wasn’t great and he resolved to use the running machines in the fitness centre next time.

As he jogged around the grounds he saw other people, mainly women, taking part in early morning yoga and exercise classes. It seemed like the majority of guests were in their thirties, with the second largest group being those in their forties. There were very few outside those ages. It gave the resort a sophisticated but youthful feel. That’s not to say everyone was in prime physical shape. There were a few who were anything but.
When he got back, Emily was awake and sitting out on the patio.

“I thought you’d done a runner,” she told him.

“I tried, but there wasn’t really anywhere to go,” he replied.

He got himself a bottle of water and sat down.

“It feels odd, doesn’t it,” he said. “It’s Christmas eve but it doesn’t feel like it.”

“I know what you mean,” Emily replied. “Do you think there’ll be turkey on the Christmas menu tomorrow?”

“I don’t know. It’s only us Brits that have turkey for Christmas isn’t it?”

“I’m not sure,” she replied.

“There seems to be a Christmas Eve party tonight though. That’ll beat going down to the pub with your mates which I think I’ve done most Christmases.”

I think there’s a party most nights here,” Emily laughed. “We should probably take it easy today and celebrate tonight,” she suggested

“I’ll go for that. As long as I don’t have to hold your hair while you’re chucking up in the toilet. “

“I can’t promise,” Emily giggled. “But I’ll try.”

“What time did you say we’d meet Jon and Ida?”

“Ten thirty.”

“Well we’d better get a move on then.”

“Oh my god,” Emily exclaimed, “is it that time already?”

 

[lookinaround88]

Jon and Ida slept incredibly well that night, and woke up late the next morning.

“Morning, beautiful.” said Jon, looking at Ida as she opened her eyes.

“Mmmmmm…” she murmured.

He stroked her face lovingly, then pulled the blanket down, enjoying the slow reveal of her body.

Ida reached for his long, hard cock, stroking him languidly. They both felt like kids again on this holiday and couldn’t seem to get enough of each other.

“How much time do we have before we meet Emily and Mike?” Jon asked.

“Umm… I dunno…thirty minutes? Argh… and I need a shower and I need to get ready…” but Jon was already climbing on top of her. Ida giggled.

“Ok. Let’s be quick! Hold on to something!”

 

[lookinaround88]

Jon and Ida went down to reception to meet Emily and Mike, refreshed, but maybe with hair a little more tousled than Ida would have preferred. They had packed light clothes for the trip, so Jon was wearing a loose short-sleeve button down shirt and shorts, and Ida a long linen dress.

"I'm starving, I hope we haven't missed breakfast." said Jon

"I'm sure they'll work something out."

"Yeah, I guess if I explain what we were doing, the staff will understand." Jon quipped.

Ida give him a strict look, followed by a half-smile.

"What do you want to do after breakfast? Explore a bit? Beach? Or what? Or should we just ask Emily and do whatever she wants to? I dunno if they want some space or not" asked Jon.

"We'll see what she says. I figure she can run the show, let us know what she wants." replied Ida.

"Cool."

 

[Biker_Faerie]

Emily and Mike arrived for breakfast well before Jon and Ida. In fact they were beginning to wonder if Jon and Ida were going to make it all. Eventually though they did show. Ida’s face looked flushed and Emily knew instantly that she’d had sex.

Emily had always known that Jon had a high sex drive. Ida used to tell her about how often he needed satisfying and god knows she’d heard the two of them at it far too many times at university. She envied Ida for that.

Mike was definitely more reserved when it came to sex. He was always a real gentleman. In fact it was her that tended to be the instigator. She was the demanding one. Once she’d made it clear she needed satisfying though, she had no complaints. Mike was an incredibly attentive lover and soooo fit. He could go for hours.

Mike watched Emily demolish her breakfast. For such a slip of a thing she had a huge appetite. Emily always jokingly put it down to a fast metabolism.

Mike too had noticed that Ida looked flushed and had come to a similar conclusion as Emily.

“Lucky guy,” Mike thought, allowing himself a moment to imagine himself on top of her, pumping her.

“We thought we’d just take it easy today, “ Emily said, bringing Mike back to reality. “Just lie by the pool, save our energy for the party this evening.”

 

[lookinaround88]

Jon also attacked his breakfast - the buffet looked great, and he was a bit of a foodie, loving to try different things. He didn't talk too much while he ate, but asked Mike some questions about his work, hobbies, and passions. They apparently both liked to work out, Jon more on the weight-lifting side, Mike more on cardio. Jon could never get bulky, even when he tried, but if he didn't train a lot he tended to get skinny. Jon also loved talking about art, philosophy, politics, and things like that, as well as more usual subjects, like football, where he again found a common interest with Mike. Jon wasn't much of a football player, but loved the game and was impressed by Mike's background in the sport.

Jon also felt protective of Emily, sort of like an older brother, though they were the same age. He didn't feel the need to protect her from her own husband, of course, quite the opposite. Sometimes he'd just sit in silence while eating breakfast and enjoy watching how happy Emily seemed.

Ida immediately picked up the conversation with Emily from last night, and the girls continued their catch up on life, love, and future plans. Ida thought Emily looked wonderful. She'd always envied Emily's petite, tight figure, so different from her own. Ida noticed Mike studying her briefly, and she blushed and flashed him a pretty smile.

"Ah, the pool sounds great!" exclaimed Ida. "Doesn't it, Jon?"

"Yep! I'm happy with whatever you girls want to do. I'll probably get to the gym at some point today, but it doesn't matter when." replied Jon.

"What did you say about a party? Is there a party tonight?" Emily could see that Ida was trying to figure out whether she had the right clothes with her, she probably had packed light.

 

[Biker_Faerie]

"It's Christmas eve, of course there's going to be a party tonight, silly," Emily told Ida, slightly incredulously. "There's a meal and some entertainment and then there's going to be a disco. At least that was what it said in the information pack in our room."

"What are you wearing?" Ida asked.

"Oh..... something slinky," Emily said, making it sound tantalising. "But I'm saving my best outfit until New Year's eve."

When they'd finished breakfast the two couples agreed to meet at the pool in half an hour and both went back to their rooms to change.

Emily had brought several bikinis and a swimsuit with her and opted for a little triangle bikini. The good thing about having a figure like hers was that your underwear and swimsuits didn't need reinforcing. They just needed to cover. Having said that, this one barely did its job. Covering Emily's modesty only to the extent required by law.

Mike looked at his wife and was going to say something but then decided against it. She could carry it off he thought and if she wanted to wear it then why shouldn't she. He wasn't sure whether to opt for board shorts or trunks for himself though.

"What do you think?" he asked Emily

"Either's fine," she replied, so, conservatively, he went for the shorts.

 

[lookinaround88]

Ida blushed, "Yeah, of course. I might have to see if I can buy something. I have something for New Year's, but that's all. You want to help me shop?"


Back in their room, Ida changed into her swimsuit, a one piece that looked nice, but covered her pretty well. She put on a light shawl over it and a pair of slippers, then assessed herself in the mirror. Jon came up behind her and hugged her and kissed her neck.

"You look beautiful, baby. You could show yourself off a bit, though, you know. Give everyone a treat. You want Mike to get to know you, right?" Jon teased.

Ida smiled, appreciating the attention, and turned, giving him a little kiss. "Ha! He's got Emily! I'm sure he wouldn't notice what I wore!"

Jon kissed her lightly again, enjoying the banter, as he changed into a pair of swim shorts. He never thought much about what he wore himself.

They grabbed some suntan lotion and towels, and went down to the pool to meet Emily and Mike.

 

[Biker_Faerie]

When they met at the pool the attendants found them four sun loungers and worked quickly to arrange them together. The difference between Emily’s bikini, compared to Ida’s was chalk and cheese and it seemed like the attendants couldn’t do enough for Emily.

Mile felt a bit embarrassed for her but Emily couldn’t have cared less. She liked being the centre of attention.

Mike noticed that Ida was far more reserved, happy not to be the focus of everyone’s interest. As pretty as she was, he felt a bit sorry for her as Emily hogged the limelight.

But with sun loungers arranged and drinks served, things began to settle down and the four of them relaxed and soaked up the sun. Mike got out his book and began to read. It was a supposedly true story about an SAS mission. Mike liked stories like that.

Jon and Emily began to exchange some banter about a holiday to Greece they’d all been on as students one summer. Again ida remained a bit quiet.

Not wanting Ida to feel left out he suggested, “anybody fancy a swim. I haven’t been in the water yet.”

 

[lookinaround88]

Jon's eyes almost popped out of his head when he saw Emily in her little bikini. Her perky tits were presented proudly, and when she turned to show them to their chairs, he had to concentrate hard to not just stare in astonishment at her incredible ass. It wiggled and jiggled as she led the way. After a few minutes of small talk and people watching - the pool was full of beautiful women in bikinis, some even topless - Jon also took out a book, a biography of Genghis Khan, and he settled back to read it while occasionally lifting his gaze to the women.

Ida felt a bit old-fashioned when she saw what Emily was wearing. She worried maybe she would seem too conservative, or judgemental, which she didn't feel was true. It was really just that she was worried she'd seem like she was flaunting herself, and she always worried a bit about what other people would think. She liked attention, especially to know men found her attractive, but she never really believed how hot she was, so she was always grateful for compliments or admiring glances, even though they made her blush. She wanted attention and approval, but she didn’t want anyone to know she did. She knew that Jon thought she was the sexiest girl in the world, and that made her eager to please him.

Ida noticed how much attention Emily was getting, and thought, "she deserves it! She's gorgeous!" She spread lotion all over her pale skin, looking unknowingly sexy and elegant as she stretched out her long arms and legs.

When Jon invited her to swim, she gratefully said "Sure!" and hopped up, smiling, following him to the pool.

 

[Biker_Faerie]

Mike was glad that Ida had accepted his invitation. Meanwhile, Emily and Jon both seemed happy talking and declined.

Mike offered his hand to Ida as she got up from the lounger then the two of them made their way over to the pool.

Mike had no idea how cold the water would be but was relieved to find that it was pleasantly warm. There was no shock to overcome as they both lowered themselves into it.

“This is the life,” he said semi rhetorically. He swam a couple of strokes away from the side of the pool then began to tread water.

“I guess Emily has always been the one hogging the limelight,” he chuckled looking over at Emily and John then back to Ida. “Was she like at university?”

 

[lookinaround88]

“I like him,” Jon said with a smile without looking up from his book.

“Me too” said Emily.

“You two seem great together, but you’re different enough to keep from getting bored. Not that anyone could be bored of you!” Jon said.

——-

Ida eased into the water, sighing happily at the temperature.

She dunked under briefly, and came up with her hair wet, the water running off her in rivulets down to her cleavage. Her nipples were standing at attention, but she hadn’t noticed.

Ida considered Mike’s question. “You mean…? Well, it depends. I’m a small town girl, I guess I’m just a little shy. And Emily’s hot! She was pretty wild at uni, I guess. Not ridiculously so, but she liked to show off for the boys, I think. We’re built differently, too. If I wore what she’s wearing, I’d look like a bimbo, I think, but when she does it, she just looks sexy. But I did a lot of singing and acting at uni, I just get, you know, bashful about showing off my body, I guess. I admire Emily for it, though! I wish I was that confident! Jon’s different, too. He doesn’t seek out attention, he just doesn’t care. He always encourages me to let people check me out.”

 

[Biker_Faerie]

“That’s sweet of you to say,” Emily told Jon, taking his compliment. “It took a long time to find Mike and I had to try out quite a few other men first,” she giggled, “But I finally found my prince.”

Emily thought for a moment then said, “You know. I always thought we’d have got together if you and Ida hadn’t worked out.”

She paused again the added, “But of course the two of you ended up being a match made in heaven. So we’ll never know how that would have worked out.”

****

When Ida emerged from dipping her head under the water she pulled her hair back, away from her face. Her breasts pushed at the Lycra swimsuit forcing themselves forward. Mike couldn’t help but be impressed.

“I think you’re pretty hot too,” he said clumsily in response to Ida’s comment about Emily. “And don’t worry, you’re not breaking any confidences. Emily’s already confessed to her past. In a way I’m surprised she’s calmed down as much as she has. I guess there wasn’t much choice during lockdown though.”

 

[lookinaround88]

Jon blushed. Emily was one of the few people who could make him do that. He covered it with a joke, "Well, I'll bet Mike is reaping the benefits of all that practice!" He thought for a moment and said, "I admit I thought about it. I mean, I thought about it again a few minutes ago when I saw you in that bikini! I was just always worried about messing up the friendship. With most girls, I wouldn't have given a shit, but I dunno, with you I didn't want to mess things up. The idea of just using you for sex and then seeing how things went just seemed risky for the friendship." He paused. "Besides, I'm huge and you're tiny. You'd probably have gotten broken. Then where would you be? In a convalescent home for women who walk funny, that's where. I wouldn't want to have done that to you..." he teased, then after a pause "You're great eye candy, though."

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Ida was blushing, too, in the pool, from Mike's compliments. Awkward compliments were always the best, she thought, pleased. "Aw, thanks. Even in this suit? I probably look like someone's grandma!" She turned her shoulders back and forth, pretending to "pose" like a model. She sighed, then looked up at him. "You're not too bad yourself. Emily did well."

 

[Biker_Faerie]

“Ha. In your dreams you’re that big,” Emily laughed.

“Besides,” she giggled. “There was this one guy I dated a few years ago who was hung like an elephant. It was odd actually. When I first saw it, I thought ‘God he’s going to wreck me’ but the human body is a wonderful thing. Mind you I had to work up to it. A spontaneous quickie was totally out of the picture.”

Emily liked that she could be that open with Jon. She’d never gone into that much detail with Mike. Guys could be funny when you started comparing their bodies. Still it was the same for girls she reasoned.

****

It was Mike’s turn to blush at the compliment Ida had just paid him.

“You don’t look like someone’s grandma. Besides, It’s not the costume that matters but what’s underneath it anyway.”

He thought about what he’d said and realised how crap it was.

“I’m sorry,” he said, “that came out wrong. I just meant that you had a great body.“.

Mike realised he was just digging a deeper hole.

“I’m not making this any better for myself, am I?” he laughed.

 

[lookinaround88]

Now Jon had a mental image of Emily being absolutely railed by a giant cock, and he tried to shake it off. He was relatively sure she had planted that image on purpose, the little minx.

"Hey, I was talking about my height! I don't know what YOU were thinking about!" Jon winked and shrugged, he wasn’t trying to brag. He was sure Emily had heard his reputation, but it didn’t matter. He was just making a joke.

“Yeah, women are amazing. I'll bet that guy had the time of his life with you! It's hot that you thought he was going to wreck you, but you accepted that he was going to fuck you anyway. I had to be really gentle with Ida, really take my time, but somehow she managed it. And damn…” he paused, his mind drifting to memories of Ida’s vicelike pussy, how he had to push hard into her, even after a lot of foreplay, and how hard it was not to just cum in her immediately as she squeezed him. “Taking time made everything even hotter, I mean, her mouth - Jesus. You would not believe what that girl can do with that mouth of hers.”

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Ida flushed a deeper red, realizing that Mike was admitting to checking out her body, and she was pleased. She looked around and saw all the scantily clad or topless girls around her, and it made her embarrassed again at how conservative her swimsuit was.
Ida smiled shyly at Mike, “um… thanks!…I’m glad you think so…” she paused, trying to build up her courage to ask a question. “What…um…what is it you like?” It was thrilling for her body to be assessed by a man who was essentially a stranger, even though the fear of that was what made her hide her figure from the public.

 

[lookinaround88]

“seriously, though,” Jon continued. “Where we live is amazingly beautiful, but it’s very ‘safe’, you know? Ida’s used to it, but moving to Norway was tough for me. Norwegians aren’t all that wild. Sometimes I just really want to get away and break some rules and fuck some shit up. I don’t want to just focus on sex all the time, but if Ida wasn’t so incredible in the bedroom, I would’ve gone nuts a long time ago. So we really appreciate you inviting us here.”