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I had surprised myself, finding out how easily I could pick up a holidaymaker without even trying too hard. I wasn’t expecting Alan to get in touch again. We had swapped phone numbers, but he was, after all, on a lads’ holiday.But, just two days later, I got the call. He wanted to see me again, but there was a problem with using their holiday villa because one of his mates was ill in bed. I told him that there was no problem coming over to our place and that I would pick him up if he wanted to come. Yes, I was that keen.I told hubby straight away and asked him if he would make himself scarce the next day. He complied, telling me he wouldn’t get home until the early hours of the next morning.He did watch while I got ready, though. He loves to know exactly how I’m dressed when I meet other men. It was a hot sunny day in May, and I was picking Alan up at 11 am, so it had to be something cool. I chose a white lacy top with thin straps with a white mini skirt. My legs were already tanned to a nice golden colour, so apart from a pair of sandals, and a very brief pair of white panties, that was it.Gary told me I looked wonderful but wanted me to wear high heels. I was driving, though, so that would have been impractical, and he had to agree.Alan was waiting for me at a pre-arranged place not too far from his holiday villa. He looked good in a yellow t-shirt and khaki shorts. He had well-tanned legs too, so he must have spent a lot of time in the sun. We exchanged pleasantries as he settled himself into my little red Peugeot 107 ( a present from hubby for keeping him happy).We talked easily like old friends. He told me he was really pleased to be out of their place. The atmosphere was not good after a bit of a bust-up between two of the guys.Traffic was busy, and we were most of the time on main roads, so there were only the briefest of touches of each other’s legs on the journey to our villa. That took just over half an hour.Alan knew I was married, but never asked if we would be alone. I hadn’t told him about Gary’s cuckolding either. But he sort of accepted that we were alone, and as we got out of my car in the driveway, he told me that I was looking wonderful. A lady always likes being told things like that, and I took hold of his hand as I opened the front door.On the journey, Alan had told me he was married with two teenage children, and I had told him all about our family too. He was a chartered surveyor, and this was the second time that he had been on a lads-only holiday with his mates, who were all members of the same golf club.We went through the lounge and kitchen to the patio doors that led onto our poolside area. I led Alan through the doors and asked if he would İstanbul Escort like a drink. He wanted a beer, and I helped myself to a shandy, hoping that I would not be driving for quite a while.We sat in the shade enjoying our drinks, but it was close to midday, and it was blisteringly hot. The pool looked very inviting. I didn’t have to say anything, but just looked at the pool, and back at Alan with inquisitive eyes. We are very lucky that our pool and garden are not overlooked. The only thing we have to watch out for is a visitor or our pool cleaner. He had been earlier that morning.I felt in complete control here at my own place. I stood up, took my top off, followed quickly by my skirt, leaving me in just a very skimpy pair of panties that were see-through anyway. Alan took the hint and stripped down to the buff while I removed my knickers. God, the guy had a stiffy on already!The thought about what was to come had made me pretty randy, but I hadn’t expected a great big hard-on just from him seeing me naked. I jumped in, and Alan dived in. It was lovely and cooling. We both did a few lengths, just loving the water cooling us down, but then we swam towards each other.Our pool is the same depth all over, just under two metres. Alan could just stand up, but I could only do it on tiptoes, so when we came together and kissed, Alan had to hold me up a bit. Our cool naked bodies were pressed tight together, and we managed some passionate kisses.Alan’s hands were under my buttocks, holding me tight so that my mouth was above the surface. I could feel he still had an erection too. I had never had underwater sex before, not even with Gary. But I wanted it now. Alan took control now, and we manoeuvred over to the steps, and he lifted me so that my feet were on the bottom step.Now, my boobs were just a fraction out of the water. I held on to the step rails and parted my legs as far as I could on the steps. Now that he didn’t have to support me anymore, Alan was free to use his hands. Our tongues played together; he caressed my tits with his left hand while the fingers on his right hand found my pussy.I was gagging for this new experience, and I welcomed his hard cock into my very wet pussy. The steps were quite painful against my back and arms, but the feeling I was getting from being fucked bareback underwater more than made up for it. Alan was really going for it too, thrusting powerfully, while his tongue moved down to my nipples.Alan could see it was hurting me a bit, so we stopped. We climbed out of the pool and made our way to the nearest sunbed. We were both soaking wet but didn’t bother towelling ourselves. I lay down on my back and İstanbul Escort Bayan spread my legs as far as I could. Alan went straight down on me, his tongue expertly moving around my pussy lips and then up to my waiting clit.He finger fucked me at the same time. It was great and I was panting hard, getting closer to cumming. Alan moved around and positioned himself so that I could get his lovely hard cock in my mouth. It was still wet from the pool and I started licking the length of it. Then I licked all around his knob.I was really close now, and I bucked my hips as his tongue continued its work. I screamed in ecstasy as I came. I was still giving him a blow job, but now I wanted his lovely cock in my dripping pussy. I took control and got him to lay on the sunbed, and I straddled him.Slowly and carefully, I lowered myself onto his manhood. I didn’t remember him being so big and thick from our first encounter. He grabbed my hips to move me up and down on him, but I really didn’t need any help. I wanted to do that myself.I bounced up and down on him, and when he realised he didn’t need to help, his hands moved to my tits. He tweaked my nipples quite hard. I was loving it, and Alan started thrusting faster and faster. I leaned forward a bit further so that he could suck my tits.We came together. He exploded inside me, and I screamed again as he made me cum once again. Alan didn’t pull out, and he told me he loved leaving his cock in a wet pussy for as long as possible. So we just lay there on the sunbed with me on top, kissing and licking each other.The thought crossed my mind that he might be a good repeater, and I felt for signs of him getting hard again. But it didn’t happen, and anyway, the sun was really hot on my back. So eventually we got up and made our way back to the patio table and chairs to finish our drinks.”Mad dogs and Englishmen,” he said. He was right; it really was too hot to be outside at that time of day, so we towelled each other dry and went back into the lounge. Both of us were still naked, and completely comfortable with it. We chatted quite normally. Alan was very interested in what it was like being British and living in Turkey.It was almost as if Alan was interested in living out here himself, and time passed really quickly. I got him another beer from the fridge and a cherry soda for me and returned to the settee. We carried on chatting while we finished those, and then as soon as we both put our glasses down, we looked at each other and knew it was time for a bit more passion.Alan stayed exactly in the same position but slid himself down a little. I knelt sidewards next to him on the settee, teased Escort İstanbul him with a kiss, and then went straight down on his cock. He was hard very quickly.I ran my tongue all around his knob, as Alan reached out with his left hand and started to finger me. I moved forward a little and put one leg down onto the floor to make things easier for him. He could now get two fingers up me, and I was wanking him slowly while my tongue was doing the business.My pussy was eager to feel that lovely cock inside once again, so I got up and lowered myself carefully but quickly onto his manhood. The pace that Alan was able to get to was amazing. He was really pounding me like a wild animal. He was biting my nipples too. A little painfully, but I was game for anything by this time.I came first. It was powerful and lasted for ages while Alan kept going faster and faster. Then he was breathing really heavily, and he visibly shuddered as he shot his load up me. No long soak afterwards this time, though. I didn’t want stains on my settee, so we got up quickly and used some kitchen towels on ourselves.We both wanted a shower; the perspiration was pouring off us. So I went to fetch some towels, and I told Alan to follow me up the stairs to our en suite bathroom. We took a cold shower together. It was invigorating, but we were both too spent to do any more than just kiss and run fingers up and down each other.Our clothes were still downstairs, so off we went again, and we dressed. Gary had said he would not be home until the early hours, and it was not even two-thirty yet. We were both peckish, though, and I didn’t really want to cook because it was so hot. So I phoned and ordered a couple of kebabs for us.We waited over half an hour for them, but they were very tasty. I had some Cornettos in the freezer too, so we had one of them each too.At last the sun was getting a bit lower, and we found a little shade in the garden. Alan moved two sunbeds into the shade, and for a while, we chatted again. It was very easy talking to him, and we covered all sorts of subjects.Even in the shade, it was very hot, so another swim was the only way to keep cool. We stripped off again and got into the pool quickly. This time we just cuddled and kissed in the pool. We weren’t quite ready for another session.We lay naked next to each other on the sunbeds, letting the warmth dry us. Again we chatted like a couple of old friends. In my mind, though, I was making plans for later. We had plenty of time left, and I really wanted this guy in our marital bed.With all the swimming, sex, and suntan lotion, I was a bit of a mess. So I told Alan to make himself comfortable while I tidied myself up. He seemed quite happy, and I gave him a few books (travel guides, etc.) to keep him going.I went upstairs to our bedroom and took a long time showering, doing my hair, and choosing something to wear. I picked a white baby doll. Well, we weren’t going out anywhere, and even with the air conditioning on, it was very warm.
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