Saturday, 26 July 2008

Holiday Cont...

Sorry I knew it would take me a while to bring you up to speed on my hols.

Here’s part two of my holiday update.

I left Paul and his mates at the airport and headed to my hotel in a taxi still flushed after my toilet encounter. I checked in and even managed to twist the receptionist arm and get an upgrade. With a welcome briefing in the main dinning room in twenty mins I had just enough time to shower (the bathroom in this place was twice the size of my lounge at home) and change before heading down stairs to see who else would I’d be spending a week with a my rather luxurious hotel.

There were around 30 guests waiting for the rep to come and tell us what was in store. I’ve heard the chat before but holiday experience tells me that if you’re gona meet someone for a bit of fun this is the place to start.

Darren our rather lively rep ran through the does and don’t and then the options for the week. I’d sat between a couple in their early twenties (who were obviously on their honeymoon) and a rather petite blond in her late twenties early thirties with amazing legs if she’d been taller they have been “the” most amazing.

Darren was running through his well-rehearsed guest welcome routine and it was time for the icebreakers. A quick name, where your from, who your with and if you’ve been before. I was sat next to Susan with the legs, who was holidaying on her own! Ben and Faye were sat on my other side and I’d guessed right they were on their honeymoon.

Anyway the rest of the guests seemed pretty cool a few stand out but more on those later! Sue and I got chatting and I agreed to meet her for a drink at the pool bar in ten. I wasn’t sure I could make it back to my room in ten let alone get to my room change and get back to the bar.

Anyway, after a lot of rushing around I’d made it back and Sue had a couple of glasses of wine sat on the bar (mind reader, I knew we were going to get on). She’d also changed in her bikini (a bright white one) and it left nothing to the imagination. I could even make out the neatest of trimmed pubes. I hoped that mine was having the same effect (not the pubes as they’d gone but the bikini).

We nabbed a couple of sun loungers and after helping each over cover our white bits in suntan lotion we laid back to soak up the rays. after my earlier encounter with Paul I was still feeling horny. Sue was just chatting away and thankfully she didn’t clock onto the fact that I was getting even more turned on. In fact I was so turned on that I thought I’d better dive (more of a belly flop but you get the idea) in the pool and cool off.

It had the desired effect. I sat on the side of the pool chatting to Sue for hours as the sun, the drink and some rather suggestive comments worked their magic. Just as I thought Sue wasn’t going to take the bait she invited me back to her room. I can’t remember why we were heading to her room but I do remember that we were there pretty fast and no sooner was the door shut behind us than Sue pushed me back on her bed and dived on top of me. My bikini put up little resistance and hers didn’t either so we were rolling around on her best completely naked, hands everywhere and I loved it.

Sue was licking me all over and she seemed to be as horny if not hornier than me and as she came up for air she explained that she had had sex for three months (god only knows why) and that I’d been driving her mad all afternoon. So not wanting to disappoint I swung round into a 69 position and went to work with my tongue on her dripping folds.

The next three hours are just a blur. Sue put her amazing body through its paces and I did my best to keep up and keep her happy. She was paying special attention to my bum (more so my tight little bum hole as she so caringly put it) and almost demanded that I sat on her face so she could taste my pussy and ass together. I held out for as long as I could but it I couldn’t just sit there and had to repay the compliment as she drove me to orgasm after orgasm with her tongue.

Now without photo’s your just have to take my word for it. If Sue’s legs were amazing her little bum hole has to been seen to be believed. If you’re not into that then sorry for going into detail but for me it was a real gem, perfect in fact and a highlight of my trip (if that sounds odd sorry.. but I’m sure for some of you it will be a turn on). The fact that teasing it, fingering it and licking it all made Sue scream so loud and orgasm so hard was just a bonus.

In the end we were both just a throbbing orgasming mess and after a shower to cool off (well we had to some time) and clean up we headed down to dinner. This holiday was going well. Robin XXX

Tuesday, 22 July 2008


Well I’m back from my hols and to say I survived is an understatement! Bringing you all the juicy details is going to be a bit of a mission as the whole things just one big blur. Of course I can remember some of the juicy details I’ll just have to hope that I have time to get them all to you!

I’ll start where my trip started in the airport. I’ve never been late for a plane and after spending what felt like an eternity sat on the motorway I thought I might be swimming. I arrived at check in with just two minutes to go and the line was out the door. At least I wasn’t the only one to be late.

As my bags made their way through check in I made my way to duty free. Fully loaded with smellies and booze I headed to the bar on the second floor for a drink. I sat looking out of the window and didn’t really clock the group of guys checking me out at first. Then I clocked on to their comments. I was still a bit stressed from my nightmare of a trip to the airport but as the holiday spirit was returning rapidly I spun round to climb off my stool giving the guys a great view up my skirt.

I was quickly joined at the bar and Paul introduced himself and offered to buy me a drink. It turned out that Paul and his friends were heading out on the same plane as me but sadly they weren’t staying at the same hotel. I joined his mates at their table and the topic of conversation rapidly turned to why I was going away on my own and what they were all going to get up to on their hols. As you’ll know I love this game and began to get a little to excited telling the boys what I was going to get up too.

Our gate number flashed up on the board and that was game over. Just as I was getting going. The guys offered to carry my bags as I made my way to the gate with them still chatting about what we hoped to get from our holiday. We had to wait a while before we boarded the plane but I was squeezed in between Paul and Jamie to big lads who had obviously taken a fancy to me. Of course I’m never one to disappoint to I teased the guys all flight, letting my skirt ride up or my top pull down either way it seemed to having the desired effect on the guys.

They were plying me with drinks and I was getting more than a little tipsy and it was a relief when we landed although I knew that I’d had a little too much to drink. I wobbled my way off the plan and on to the coach. Standing room only and I was using Paul for support and judging by the lump I could feel in my back he had no complaints. It was a short walk to the conveyor and I sat on Paul’s lap as we waited for our bags to come round. He had his hand on my thy and a cheeky finger kept on teasing its way up my skirt and just rubbing my thong against my pussy which was already damp.

I whispered in Paul’s ear that I needed to the loo and that he’d better come too. I went first but he was quick to follow and no sooner was the cubicle door locked than his hands were up my skirt. I didn’t waste any time and had Paul’s trousers and boxxers round his ankles with his cock in my mouth.

He was as horny as me with plenty of precum coating his bulging cock. Sucking away I pulled back just in time for Paul to spray my face with load after load of spunk. I sat back on the toilet and pulled my legs up to my shoulders so Paul could pull my thong to one side and return the favour. His technique was a little hurried but he hit the spot and I nearly screamed the place down, much to Paul’s delight.

We wandered back to the bag hall and I didn’t really care that it was obvious what we’d been up to. My holiday had started and that was cock number 1. Robin XXX

Friday, 11 July 2008

Holiday Time!!!

Well it’s just over 14 hours until I head off on my hols… I thought I’d just log in and catch up but things are quiet on the site. I’ll be back in just over a week with a banging all over tan and enough stories to keep you reading for months. (If I get the time to type them all up).

I love packing for my hols and I always do my best to travel light – not! I’ve got a big case full and I’ve made sure that I’ve packed a few surprises for any guys all girls I meet out there. I popped into Anne Summers this morning and picked up this beast hopefully there’ll be someone willing enough to give it a go!

Last year I hadn’t even left the airport before my first taste of cock so if you’re off on your hols and heading to Gatwick tonight and see me struggling with my cases then you never know what you might get in return. If I’m as horny as I am now you never know. Catch up with you soon Robin XXX

Saturday, 5 July 2008

Hot Gossip

You might be wondering why I’ve just randomly posted part 1 of my night at Sal’s a few weeks ago. It’s been sitting in my drafts for ages waiting for me to get five minutes to finish it and I thought rather than keep it to myself I’d post it up for you all to enjoy. When I’ll get round to part 2 I don’t know…

I’ve had a strange of couple of weeks. Obviously I didn’t take Claire to Sal’s but I think she knew I’d been up to something the following day when I was too sore to make the most of her attention. I tried telling her that I’d just got carried away the night before but she wasn’t having any of it. I did redeem myself though by sending half the night with my tongue in her pussy. I lost count of the orgasms that girl had. I haven’t seen much of her this week as she’s been working to hard. She was supposed to be coming out with me tonight but I’m here on my own hence the time out on the computer to catch up with you lot.

I don’t think I’ll be out late tonight though. I’ve sneaked off to the study while Sam. Claire, Phil and Pete (talk about being a gooseberry) talk “holidays”. Talking of which it’s just over a week till I’m off. I can’t wait. Last year was a blast plenty of Sun, Sea and Sex and I’m expecting more of the same.

I did see one thing that I thought you guys would like this week. Becky at work has been telling me for ages about one of the water cooler guys she’s had her eye on. He came in on Wednesday and apparently he spent a while helping her find some “filters” in the back of his van. She came up to my office with a massive smile on her face pulled a cup from the cooler and spat a mouthful of hot spunk into the bottom of it. Talk about a filthy bitch… dirty cow left it on my desk too. Funnily enough it was gone by the next morning though!

Anyway I’d better get back to the happy couples… Robin XXX