The next morning I awoke, sprawled out naked on the bed. I got dressed and made breakfast. Heading to the balcony with my toast and coffee I was pleasantly surprised to see Marco and Daniele having breakfast on their balcony. They were sat in the same chair, Daniele sitting on Marco's lap.
"Morning guys," I greeted.
"Morning Bella, good night rest?" Daniele asked.
I sighed with relief, "Actually, yes, very good in fact."
They both smiled at me.
"We're going down to the beach again if you want to join us," Marco invited.
"Sure thing," I beamed.
We sat and chatted, having our breakfast. Before we left with our dishes, a sudden flash of bravery overcame me,
"Umm. . .Daniele, I have something to ask but I'm sort of embarrassed."
"Aww Bella, please go ahead, don't' be shy," Daniele encouraged.
"Well, do you think I could borrow one of your swimsuits? Mine feels so childish, I really feel out of place on the beach," I confessed.
Marco and Daniele smiled at each other.
"Aww Marco, our Bella wants to feel like a woman," she commented before looking over to me "Of course you can sweetie, why don't you come over right now so you can try some on."
It felt weird and strangely exciting having Daniele refer to me as theirs.
"Ohh no, I didn't mean right now, I don't want to interrupt or impose," I protested.
"Of course not Bella, we insist," Marco piped in.
"Okay then, I'll be over in a minute."
I nervously made my way downstairs and across the street to Daniele's and Marco's villa. I knocked on the door and Marco answered.
"Welcome Bella, please come in, Dani is in the bedroom waiting for you," the handsome Italian said, pointing to the bedroom to the left of the villa. I smiled at Marco and walked into the bedroom where Daniele was laying out various swimsuits on the bed.
"So, do you see any that you like?" she greeted.
I looked over the garments strewn across the bed, all different colors and all very skimpy. I finally decided on a red number, picking up the matching set.
"Oooo great! Let's go try it on," Daniele excitedly said grabbing me by the arm and pulling me towards the mirror. I tried to protest as Daniele began unbuttoning my white linen shirt but she was having none of it,
"Oh Bella, don't be shy, we're both women," she stated, going right ahead undoing my shirt, then my white bra, revealing my petite b-cup breasts to her. I noticed my nipples were erect, a sign of my arousal, and that I was on some level enjoying what was happening. They weren't dark and rosy like Daniele's, but light and pink, with tiny goose bumps going round them. Daniele held the bikini top up to my chests, placing the cups over my breasts and tying the knot behind me. I looked at myself in the mirror, the red material covered my nipples and a little of my breasts. It was very much see-through, and I could clearly see my hardened nipples through it. Daniele smiled at me then began unbuttoning my jean shorts. In one swift motion she pulled them down my legs along with my white cotton panties, revealing my pubic mound. I was taken aback when Daniele placed her palm over my pussy, sliding her hand through my pubic hair. Daniele chuckled,
"Bella, this will not do. You need to be shaven to wear these types of outfits."
I looked at her encouraging eyes in disbelief.
"I've never," I began to say before she cut me off.
"Don't worry Bella, it's no big deal, I'll do it for you, come with me," she excitedly explained as she whisked me off into the adjoining bathroom.
Daniele sat me down on the edge of the tub and turned to the sink where she turned on the water. She wet her hands then quickly passed her hands over my pussy. The water was warm and soothing. She then reached over to the corner of the tub grabbing a bottle of shaving gel. She squirted some of the pink gel into her palm then began to lather up my pubic region. I found myself opening my legs wider to allow her more access. I watched intently as Daniele retrieved a pink razor from the cupboard beneath the sink. Sitting between my legs, Daniele removed the razor from its packaging and proceeded to gently and expertly drag the blades down my pelvis. I was feeling more naked than I had ever felt before. A few more strokes and Daniele had removed almost all the hair above my slit, twisting her body to wash the blade every couple of strokes. Daniele then placed her hands on my inner thighs, prodding me to spread as wide as I could. She held onto the lips of my labia with her fingers as she carefully passed the razor along the edge, clearing away my dark curls. Doing the same to the other side, Daniele was soon patting my pussy with water. I looked down admiring my freshly shaven pussy, my lips were swollen and protruding. Daniele ran her fingers along my slit, smiling up at me as she did so. I blushed profusely then Daniele grabbed a towel and dried me off. I noticed a grin on her face. I peered down to see what she was looking at and was embarrassed to see that even though she had dried me, there was a trickle of creamy white liquid hidden in my folds. Then Daniele did something that astonished me, she stood up and leaned in, planting a kiss on my lips. It wasn't deep and passionate but sweet and innocent.
"Don't be embarrassed sweet Bella, it's perfectly normal," she comforted as she pulled her lips away from mine, "Come on, let's go finish trying on your bikini," she continued, grabbing my arm and pulling me back to the bedroom.
Daniele placed me in front the mirror once more, where I was now able to admire the full beauty of my freshly shaven mound. She grabbed the red bikini bottom and knelt down before me. Daniele held the garment open and I stepped into it. She slowly pulled the scant material up my legs till she was standing face to face with me. She smiled at me as she reached behind, pulling the string back of the thong bikini up between my butt cheeks. Daniele then reached in front and tugged on the sheer material which had just gently lodged itself between my lips. When she was done, Daniele stepped away and we both looked at my body in the mirror.
"What do you think?" she asked.
"I don't know Daniele, you don't think it's too revealing?" I trembled as I observed my nipples clearly visible, the same as my pussy lips.
"Don't be silly Bella, you look absolutely beautiful, you really have a body that suits it," Daniele replied.
"Come on, let's go show Marco," she continued.
Before I had a chance to object, Daniele had dashed me out into the living room where Marco was sitting on the couch where I saw them fucking the day before.
"Marco, look at our Bella!" Daniele announced.
Daniele held one of my arms up in the air as she spun me round for Marco's viewing pleasure. I could feel my face reddening as I knew Marco's eyes were scanning up and down my body.
"Bellissimo Bella!" Marco complimented.
"Okay let's go get changed and head down to the beach," Daniele said to Marco. The couple disappeared into the bedroom leaving me in the living room. Minutes later they emerged, Marco in his speedos and Daniele in a similar outfit to mines except in black.
We had a quick dip in the water and ended up back on shore lounging on our towels. I was laid on my stomach, Daniele and Marco on their backs, on either side of me. We weren't lying down for more than a minute when Daniele began fishing in her beach bag. She pulled out a green bottle of suntan lotion and tossed it to Marco,
"Marco be a dear and put some lotion on Bella, she's not used to having so much exposed," she said with a smile. I offered no protest, just laid there in anticipation.
My head was resting on its side, on my folded arms, my eyes closed. My body quivered when I felt the cool droplets of lotion hitting my back. I looked up to Marco and saw him squeeze some lotion into his hands then rub them together. Finally, I felt his soft caressing hands on my back and shoulders, rubbing the suntan all over. Marco rubbed along my sides, gliding across my ribcage, briefly brushing against the sides of my breasts. His hands skipped down to my legs where he massaged my calves, then, the back of my thighs. His masculine hands slowly drifted north till his was cupping my butt cheeks
. He rubbed his hands all over them, making sure to cover then in lotion. Then I felt his palm squeeze between my cheeks, sliding along my bum crack. His hands were slick, his touch exhilarating; I could feel my pussy getting wet. I couldn't help but feel his staring eyes focused on my exposed ass. Then, much to my dismay, his touch was no more,
"There you go Bella, you should be good now," Marco's deep voice stated.
"Thank you Marco," I whimpered in reply.
I must have fallen asleep because I awoke about an hour later to Daniele's sweet voice,
"Belllaaaa, Bellaaaa, time to wake up sweetie," she tenderly whispered into my ear.
I opened my eyes to the blinding sun and sat up. I saw Marco was just getting out of the water again, walking in our direction. Marco pulled me and Daniele to our feet and we gathered to towels and headed back to the villas. As we got to the gate and began to part ways, Daniele stopped me,
"Bella, tomorrow is Marco's birthday," she started. My eyes brightened at the announcement and I looked over to Marco with a grin on my face. Daniele continued,
"We're going out to a club tomorrow night and would love if joined us."
"Are you sure you two wouldn't like to be alone?" I reluctantly asked.
"And leave our sweet Bella all by herself, don't be silly," Marco interjected.
I smiled at his kind words,
"Well I'd love to celebrate your birthday with you," I agreed. We said our goodbyes and departed.
I fixed myself some lunch and then had a shower. I returned to the couch with my trusty book, but again, like the day before I was interrupted by melodic groans. I excitedly rushed over to the curtain and peered through. I was pleasantly surprised by the view, the enchanting couple was not hidden on the other side of the couch, instead, they were in full view. Daniele was leaned over the back of the couch, her hands reaching behind her spreading her butt cheeks. Marco was fucking her from behind. I couldn't be sure because Marco's body was obstructing the view but I think he was fucking her in her ass! Daniele's moans were loud and in sync with Marco's thrusts. I marveled at the sight of Marco's well-toned ass moving back and forth. Then with a mighty groan of his own, Marco thrusted hard into Daniele and stayed there. Seconds later he pulled out of his brunette nymph and I could see his cum drooling from her asshole. I hadn't noticed but my hand had found its way beneath my skirt and was gently rubbing my pussy over my panties. Just as Daniele got up from bending over the couch and turned in my direction, a gust of wind blew the curtains apart. There was only a four or five second gap that the curtains were open but it was enough for Daniele to make eye contact with me, seeing me rubbing my pussy to her and Marco's lovemaking.
I immediately ran for cover, hiding behind my couch. A rush of panic and embarrassment overcame me. I finally built up the nerve to peek over the couch but there was nothing to see, the curtains had fallen back to their original state. I sat there thinking of how I was ever going to look these people in the eyes ever again. After a few frantic moments I concluded I would just have to deal with the consequences. I went about the rest of my evening as normally as I could, staying clear of the balcony.
The next morning I was out on the balcony early to water the plants. I cringed to see Marco out there alone having a cigarette.
"Morning my beautiful Bella," he charmingly greeted.
"Good morning Marco," I nervously responded while watering the plants, then I remembered it was his birthday today.
"Ohh, happy birthday Marco!" I added.
"Thank you my sweet, twenty-seven, I'm getting old," he joked.
I laughed and continued with the plants.
"So Dani told me you had quite the show yesterday," he abruptly stated.
I was taken off guard at his directness; I didn't know what to say.
"No need to be shy Bella, from what she told me; you were rather enjoying yourself," the bold Italian added, a sly smile spreading across his lips.
"So we'll see you tonight? Downstairs at ten, the cab will be waiting," Marco said changing the subject as he got up and began to head inside.
All I could muster was "Yes" before he disappeared into their villa. The rest of the day I kept to myself, reading my book and watching television. At around nine I finished up with supper and took a shower. I stood naked in my bedroom trying to decide on what to wear. I finally decided on a black pair of lace low rise bikini panties together with a black strapless club dress. I looked myself over in the mirror, admiring my exposed legs, the dress barely made it halfway down my thighs. I spent the next twenty minutes accessorizing and fixing my hair. When it was about 9:45pm, I made my way downstairs. Marco and Daniele were already waiting at the gate. Marco could not have looked more handsome, his hair parted to the side, his face clean shaven, a tight fitted light blue dress shirt with sleeves rolled up, tucked into a slim fitting black pair of trousers. Daniele complimented her man exquisitely, dressed in dark maroon short silky cocktail dress that hugged her body in all the right places.
Daniele greeted me with a kiss on either cheek, as did Marco.
"Happy birthday again Marco, sorry I didn't get you a gift," I apologized.
Daniele giggled.
"No need Bella, besides maybe you can make it up to me later," Marco coyly replied smiling both at me and Daniele.
Before we had time to process Marco's statement, the taxi pulled up. We all piled in and the driver took off.
As we entered the nightclub we were immediately hit with brightly strobing neon lights and loud European dance music reverberating off the walls. The three of us made our way through the crowd, bobbing along with the music. When we got to the bar Marco ordered us all a shot of tequila and we toasted to his birthday. We hung out at the bar for a while getting acclimated with our surroundings. After another round of shots Marco and Daniele made their way to the dance floor. I didn't mind being left alone; I just stuck to the same place admiring the music and view. After a half an hour, a perspiring Marco returned to the bar finding me in the same place. We did another round of shots before he turned to head back to Daniele with her shot. He turned to me and smiled,
"Bella! Come dance with us!" he yelled, trying to propel his voice over the music. I shook my head shyly but he did not give in. He grabbed my arm pulling me to the dance floor where we met Daniele.
"Our sweet Isabella looked so lonely," he said to Daniele as she downed her shot. After that Daniele placed her hands on my hips and positioned me in front of Marco. The music changed to a fast pulsing beat. I felt Marco's hands join Daniele's on my hips as he stepped up against me. The three of us began to sway to the music, the pounding base thumping through my chest and reverberating throughout my body. After a few seconds I felt the distinctiveness of Marco's manhood, pressing against my ass. I looked up to Daniele's eyes. She smiled, almost knowing what the startled look on my face meant. Daniele just continued swaying her body in front of mines. Marco's and Daniele's hands were now roaming all over my body. Their touch was like fire, the combined scents of our mixed perfume, sweat, and arousal infiltrated my nostrils. I felt Marco's hands lower to hold mine, then he pulled them up, placing my palms over my breasts and squeezing, forcing me to fondle myself. Unbeknownst to me, realized I had been grinding my ass harder and harder against Marco's crotch, my dress riding up my thighs. I could feel the sopping wetness of my panties as Daniele drug her hands up my thighs, teasing me, not letting her hands wander beneath my dress but instead trailing them up my stomach to join in Marco's and mines groping of my breasts. The song was soon over and just as quickly replaced with another fast paced tune. The night flew by, hours felt like minutes, thanks to Marco's regular trips to the bar for shots. We danced the night away just like that till it was just past 4am and Daniele decided it was time to go.
We all bundled into the backseat of a cab, me in the middle. Just as the cab took off, Daniele leaned across me over to Marco's crotch and to my surprise, began unbuckling his pants, the numerous shots obviously doing away with
her inhibitions.
"Sorry Bella but all that teasing in the club, I just don't think my Marco could wait till we get home," she explained as she pulled Marco's cock through his boxers. It was the first time I had set eyes on his manhood, and it was magnificent. I had only been with two boys before and theirs could not compare. Marco's cock stood tall, thick and throbbing, bigger than I had ever seen. Under the flashing lights of passing lamp posts, I looked on as Daniele lowered her mouth over Marco's cock and began to suck, sliding him in and out of her mouth. I looked over to Marco who was groaning, his head kicked back and eyes closed. Daniele's impromptu blowjob lasted a couple minutes before Marco began to buck his hips, stifling the groans of his orgasm. Some slurping sounds were followed by Daniele buttoning up Marco once more. Daniele sat up then looked into my eyes then swallowed hard. She then leaned in and kissed me. Her tongue invaded my mouth, I could taste Marco's salty manhood on her and I loved it. I used my own tongue to lick hers, trying to get as much as I could. As we continued making out, I felt Marco's manly hands on my inner thighs, slowly moving towards my pussy. I groaned as I felt him press his fingers against my panties, sliding them along the length of my slit.
"Oh my Daniele, feel our Bella's panties, she's completely soaked," Marco commented. Daniele broke our kiss and lowered her hands to join Marco's beneath my dress. They both roamed their fingers over my sex, feeling the wetness of my underwear. As they continued massaging me, Daniele whispered into my ear,
"You know Bella, I didn't get Marco a present either. I asked him yesterday what he wanted but he couldn't say. Then, finally, this morning he told me. Do you want to know what he said sweet Bella?"
I moaned and nodded, thoroughly enjoying the couple's magical touch beneath my dress.
Daniele continued,
"He said he wanted you Bella, he wanted you in every way . . .your mouth, your cunt, your ass, he wanted us to transform you from this shy girl into a brave and brazen woman. Do you think this is something you're interested in?"
My moaning continued,
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