The Holiday

by P H Dee

  The Holiday

  P H Dee

  This book is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to actual events, locals, companies or persons living or dead is entirely coincidental.

  18+ Contains graphic sexual content 18+

  Copyright© P H Dee 2015

  Anna sat in the coffee house and gazed out through the large glass window. She saw two young men walk past, she sighed... if only she was ten years younger.

  She quickly shook her head and realised it wasn’t just ten years it was more like fifteen years plus. They couldn’t have been more than nineteen or twenty and she’d just celebrated her thirty sixth birthday. Still it was a lovely thought; the one of getting her hands on a young fit body. And besides, her husband was eighteen years older than her so it should only be right for it to work the other way round. She knew her thoughts were just fantasy and wouldn’t dream of cheating on George. Although they were still very much in love it wasn’t the same as five or ten years ago, the age gap was slowly making changes to their relationship. He couldn’t go for long romantic walks anymore because of a dodgy knee, although he still managed eighteen holes on the golf course at least once a week. It was noticeable his energy levels were lower, they used to make love frequently and he used to manage three or four orgasms per occasion. They used to spend Sunday mornings making love and while George was in recovery mode they’d do the crossword. Now it was once a month and the last three times she tried to get him in the mood he was too tired.

  She’d hoped the forth coming holiday would help him relax and unwind. She’d bought sexy new underwear and knew he loved to see her in stockings and suspenders. It should have been a holiday to look forward to but this year George thought it would be great idea if they went with George’s boss and his new young girlfriend. It was going to be a total nightmare. His boss was sixty four and to be fair he didn’t really look any older than George who was ten years younger. But a sixty four year old with a twenty nine year old bimbo didn’t seem right. For a start the differences between her and George were starting to show and the age gap was only eighteen years, there were more than three decades between the bimbo and George’s boss.

  Anna was organised and hated to be late for anything which was why both her and George were now sitting at the departure lounge with plenty of time to spare.

  “Where the hell are Harry and Lola they said they’d be here early and meet us for breakfast.” George looked at his watch.

  Anna was quite glad they weren’t there as it meant a few more moments had passed without having to share her holiday with people she didn’t want to be with. She had an idea this was going to be the worst holiday of her life as no doubt George and Harry would be on the golf course from morning till dusk and she would be stuck with Lola.

  She’d never met Lola before but had an idea she was going to be bottle blond, big boobs and as intelligent as a soft marsh mellow. Anna had a plan and that was to sun bathe and read as many books as she could regardless what Lola wanted to do.

  The large information screen changed and the gate number appeared for their flight to Valencia. “Ok here we go.” She stood up.

  “No let’s wait a little longer, they should be here soon.”

  Anna sighed and sat down again. “You know we haven’t been allocated seats it’s a first come first served basis.”

  “Here they come.” George pointed.

  Anna looked and saw Harry; he was already dressed in his golfing clothes and knew where the men would be heading as soon as they got to the hotel. She looked at Lola who wasn’t anything like she’d imagined. She was about the same height as her, she had her hair up saw she was wearing a sensible black top and comfy jeans. She was wearing flat shoes instead of the imagined stilettos and her flight bag wasn’t bright pink.

  “Hi sorry we’re late we had a few problems getting out of the house on time.” She saw Harry and Lola smile at each other and had a good idea why they were late.

  She wasn’t too happy about sitting next to Lola on the plane and would have preferred to sit with George or even on her own.

  Walking out of the terminal at Valencia airport Anna was happy. Lola wasn’t anything like she’d imagined and was without doubt far more intelligent than her. She was as a biochemist and had worked in America, Australia and Germany. Why she was with Harry was a complete mystery.

  It was as expected; the guys dropped the cases off and dashed off to play golf.

  “Let’s leave the unpacking and go for a drink.” Lola suggested.

  As they walked out of the hotel and towards the pool bar Lola nudged Anna. “Look at that gorgeous thing over there.”

  She looked to were Lola had pointed and saw a young man who was wearing a very tight pair of Speedos. “Very nice.” She placed her dark sun glasses on so she could get a clearer look.

  “I’d love to get my hand in that tight Speedo.” Lola giggled.

  Anna was thinking the same but wouldn’t have said it out loud and certainly not to a woman she’d only met a few hours previous.

  They sat at a table and watched the waiter pouring vodka over a glass full of ice cubes. “So how long have you and George been married?” Lola asked.

  “We’ve been married for twelve years but been together for eighteen. How long have you been with Harry?”

  “Well were not actually together.”

  “Sorry I thought George said you were living with Harry as his girlfriend.”

  “No Harry would like to think I’m his girlfriend where as I prefer to call it a casual acquaintance… if you know what I mean.”

  “Do you live with him?” Anna asked as she was sure George had said she’d moved in with him.

  “I stay at his most weekends which work’s out well for both of us.”

  She looked down at Lola’s hand and saw a wedding ring. “Are you married?”

  “Yes but it’s not a great marriage; we spend many days apart doing our own thing.”

  She was confused as Lola was very attractive and from what she implied was shagging Harry who wasn’t. “How did you meet Harry?”

  “We met at a wedding about five years ago and Harry was drunk and was trying to get in my knickers. I didn’t let him… well not on that occasion.” She grinned.

  She was shocked at what Lola said. “Harry was still married then wasn’t he?”

  “Yes but he and Cathy were already planning to split… wow now that is nice.”

  She looked to where Lola was looking and saw a muscular man standing at the edge of the pool.

  “What do you look for in a man?” Lola asked.

  “I like a nice smile.”

  Lola laughed. “Oh come on you can tell me George isn’t about. Here I’ll go first; I love to see broad shoulders a hairless chest, a nice firm butt and a nice sized bulge in the front of his trousers.”

  If it wasn’t for the strong vodka that had started to soothe and calm her she would have changed the subject. “I think we like the same things.”

  “I think we are going to have a lot of fun together.” Lola smiled and scanned the pool area looking for more hot guys.

  Anna undid the suit cases and started to unpack. She wasn’t sure if she liked Lola or not, on the plane the conversation had been normal and easy going and now they were in the Hotel she’d changed and only wanted to talk about sex and stare at just about anything with a cock. Anna knew she’d be implementing her plan of spending the holiday sun bathing and reading books.

  The evenings were always the best part of the holiday as she loved getting back to the room, showering and then taking her time getting ready for diner. She hoped that her and George wouldn’t be spending every evening with Harry and Lola and they would get some alone time.

  The diner was far better than Anna had
expected and so was the company. Harry and Lola were great fun and there wasn’t even a hint of Lola looking around at other men.

  “Well been lovely but I’ve had it.” Harry said. “Been a long day so I’m off to bed. I’ll leave you youngsters to carry on drinking.

  “Me too.” George said and stood up. He was a bit unsteady on his feet. “The mini bus is picking us up at seven so I need to be refreshed and sober for another day on the golf course.”

  “I’m beat as well.” Anna went to stand.

  “Stay here with me for a bit.” Lola said. “At least help me finish the wine.”

  “Stay here.” George leaned down and kissed Anna’s cheek. “I’ll try not to wake you in the morning.”

  “Let’s take our wine out by the pool it looks lovely out there and I think I can hear they’re playing Jazz.” Lola picked up her glass and a half full bottle of wine.

  They made their way to a free table by the pool. “Wow we’re in luck, look by the bar.” Lola nudged her.

  Anna’s heart sank, it had been a wonderful night and now it was going to be spoiled by Lola once again ogling anything in trousers.

  “Anna the tall one at the end of the bar, he’s staring at you. I think you could be in there.”

  She looked over and sure enough there was a man smiling back at her. She quickly looked away and sighed.

  “Hey this could be your lucky night and I’d put money on him having a nice sized cock.”

  “Lola please.” Anna didn’t want to hear anymore sex talk.

  “Sorry I forgot and I’m the same as you I don’t like having sex on a full stomach.”

  Anna took a deep breath and ignored what she’d just said.

  “There’s another guy looking at us.” Lola said excitedly. “He’s gorgeous and what do you reckon twenty maybe twenty one.”

  Anna couldn’t help looking and was astonished as Lola beckoned the guy over.

  “My name is Juan.” He smiled.

  “I’m Lola and this is my friend Anna.”

  “Can I buy a drink?” The man smiled and pointed at their glasses. He was short and stocky with dark black hair and tanned skin. His English was poor and became poorer. “I like.” This time he pointed to them.

  Lola giggled. “Yes two vodka’s please.”

  “No not for me.” Anna shook her head.

  “I get two.” He held up two fingers. “Large vodka.” He smiled and nodded.

  “No.” Anna said firmly.

  “Thank you.” He walked off in the direction of the bar.

  “Why did you say yes?” She scowled at Lola.

  “He likes us and even if we don’t drink the vodka one of us will be in with a chance to fuck him.”

  “What!”

  “I can sense you don’t like him and I have to admit he’s a bit short but I think he’s doable.”

  “Lola what are you talking about?”

  “Tell you what I’ll take him somewhere and blow him first and see if he’s worth jumping on.”

  “Lola you can’t be serious?”

  “Why not and anyway I prefer to pull early that way if they turn out to be crap you have enough time to grab another one.”

  Anna shook her head.

  “He’s coming back. Can you see… has he got a nice bulge?”

  Anna looked at the man walking towards them and glanced at his groin; she quickly looked away and couldn’t believe she’d done what Lola had asked.

  “You drink.” He placed two large glasses on the table.

  “Thank you.” Lola said while Anna looked away.

  “I like.” He nodded. “Good to see.” He carried on nodding.

  “Juan come and sit here next to me.” Lola pulled a chair out.

  Anna looked away and didn’t want to get involved. She sat there for a while and took a few sips of vodka but it was no use she couldn’t put up with the laughing and giggling anymore. She stood up. “I’m off to bed.”

  “No please.” Lola grabbed her hand. “Stay a bit longer I need you here and you haven’t finished your vodka.”

  “I don’t want the vodka and I’m really tired?”

  “Please stay a little longer?”

  Anna looked at Lola she wanted to tell her exactly what she thought of her but knew it wasn’t the right time or place. She went to sit down.

  “Swap seat’s with Juan.” Lola pushed Anna away from her chair.

  “Why?”

  “You’ll see in a minute.”

  She walked around the table and saw Lola slide into the chair she’d just vacated and then she pulled Juan to where she’d been sitting. “Sit there.” Lola pointed. “And pull in a little.”

  Anna wished she’d said no and just gone to bed but now she was curious what Lola was up to. She sat down and looked at Lola. Lola raised her eyebrows and then looked down at Juan’s lap. As much as she didn’t want to she lowered her head and looked. Her eyes widened as she saw Juan had a hard on. Lola’s hand slipped onto his thigh and the slowly made its way up and over the bulge in his trousers.

  Anna quickly looked up to see if anyone could see what was going on. She saw that the table was blocking any one from seeing from the front and her and Lola where concealing things from the side. She looked down again and saw Lola fumbling with Juan’s trouser buttons. She knew it was wrong but couldn’t avert her gaze. She was stunned that Lola was trying to get Juan’s cock out.

  Juan lifted himself off the chair and eased his trousers and pants down. Anna took a sharp intake of breath as his hard cock came into view. She’d seen quite a few hard cocks on the internet and a few flaccid ones on the television but as for close up and in real life this was her first, that was apart from Georges.

  She watched as Lola wrapped her fingers around his cock and started to rub him up and down. Anna flinched as Juan placed his hand on her thigh; she felt the warmth of his hand through her flimsy dress. She quickly grabbed his hand and pushed it away. She kept her hand on her thigh just in case he tried it again. She looked around the pool area again to see if anyone was taking an interest in what was happening. No one had a clue what was going on under that table.

  She looked down again and saw Lola’s hand was now a blur, she was stroking him as fast as she could. She also saw that Juan had his hand in between Lola’s legs. Her dress was pulled up and her legs were slightly parted. She could feel tingling in her tummy and knew her body was responding to seeing Lola pleasuring Juan. There was emotional conflict; she shouldn’t be turned on by watching this lewd act but at the same time she wished it was her hand wrapped around Juan’s hard cock.

  Juan raised his hips, he grunted, semen dribbled from the tip of his cock. In a way Anna was disappointed as she’d been expecting an eruption of cum especially as he was so young and fit.

  “Have you got any tissues?” Lola leaned over and asked. “Anna have you got any tissues please.” She had to ask again as Anna was still looking down at his hard cock and Lola’s cum soaked hand.

  “Oh sorry yes.” She grabbed her hand bag.

  Anna shook her head as Juan walked away. She couldn’t believe Lola would do such a thing in public.

  “Oh shit.” Lola said. “I meant to get you to take a picture of me wanking Juan.”

  “Why?” Anna asked.

  “Oh Harry loves to see what I get up to.”

  “He does?”

  “Yes hasn’t George told you?”

  She shook her head.

  “Here I’ll let you look at my phone.” She wiped her hands again and then pulled her phone out of her handbag. She pressed the screen and then handed it to her. “Just swipe the screen for the next picture.”

  Anna looked at the screen. Lola must have seen the shocked look on her face. “I take it you don’t take pictures when your out and about then?” Lola asked.

  She slowly looked at Lola and then back at the small screen. She saw an image of Lola on her knees and looking up, she was smiling, she had a cock in her hand and her fac
e was covered in cum.

  “No I don’t take many pictures.” Anna said not really knowing how to answer the question and not having a clue why Lola would want to show her these photos.

  “Have a flick through.” Lola reached over and swiped the screen.

  She now saw Lola on her back with her legs spread wide; she was smiling at the camera. There was cum dripping from her bald pussy.

  She handed the phone back to her. “So you share these with Harry?”

  “Yes he loves them but he does prefer it if I take the guys back to his place and I fuck them while he watches.”

  “Really!” Anna was astounded.

  “Hey look over there Juan is talking to that tall guy who was smiling at you earlier. Smile… he’s looking this way.”

  She looked over and saw Juan and the guy both looking at her. She looked away without smiling back.

  “He’s coming over.” Lola said. “It’s your turn now.”

  Anna took a deep breath and sighed. She should have gone to bed when she had the chance.

  “Hello I’m Paulo and I know you are Lola and you are Anna.”

  “He’s lovely.” Lola nudged her.

  “Nice to meet you Paulo would you like to come and sit down?” Lola asked.

  “Yes come and sit down.” Anna stood up. “I’m off to bed so you two can be alone.” She’d had enough.

  Paulo grabbed her arm. “Please Anna don’t go I want to show you something is that ok.”

  “What do you want to show me?”

  “It’s special come I show you.”

  “No.” Anna shook her head. “I don’t want to see anything and I’m off to bed.”

  “I’m sorry I leave you.” Paulo could see she was angry.

  Anna went to walk off, Lola grabbed her arm. “What’s the matter he was lovely and did you see he was filling those trousers out with a nice healthy bulge.”

  “No I didn’t see, I don’t care and I’m off to bed.”

  “George will be disappointed.”

  “What!”

  “Oh come on George would love to know you had a hot young thing like Paulo and how excited would he get if you took him back to the room and fucked him while he watched.”