Ibiza Fun

Sammie lay quite miserable on the last day of her Ibiza holiday, on the beach with Sandra, who was sat snogging her holiday romance, Phil. Sammie grew even sadder as this summer she hadn’t managed a holiday fling. I mean Ibiza was full of white Brits that hadn’t been soba since they arrived on the sex mad island, who were up for some drunken sex but she wanted more than that, a tanned dark haired man with an accent who wouldn’t treat her like a cheap slapper, however she was desperate.

The day went on, the beach got emptier as the party freaks went off to get ready for the clubs. Sammie left Sandra and Phil to…play, and went for a stroll along the waters edge. She passed four Turkish men who were playing volleyball, her attention was diverted from the comments of three of them were throwing at her, “get your tits out”, “whit woo” “show us your…” etc, by the one who didn’t say anything. He was tall and dark like she pictured in her fantasies that she thought up when she resorted to pleasuring herself in the apartment last most nights of the 3 week holiday.

Sammie would wait until Sandra had gone to sleep in the single bed next to her, and with her legs spread and the thin bed cover over her she would start to touch herself as she lay back, shut her eyes and imagined a handsome, well groomed male entering her whilst kissing her. She would slowly slide her fingers in and out of her moistening pussy, getting faster as she got wetter. Sammie would bring her self to an immense climax and whilst orgasming, force her head into her pillow to muffle her groans.

Sammie thought about this as she flicked her hair in a flirty way and smiled cheekily as she passed the Turkish man who she couldn’t take her eyes off. Embarrassed, Sammie couldn’t bring herself to go over and say ‘hello’ so she carried on strolling in her denim shorts and bikini top. Exhausted because of the heat and quite horny, as usual she found some shade on the sand surrounded by some rocks and lay down to catch the last of the sun.

Sammie was soon asleep, luckily the man she’d been eyeing up, Torguy, spotted her and chose to softly kiss her to wake her up, knowing she must have liked him, so he figured she wouldn’t mind. As his warm lips gently kissed her she moaned before waking up startled. As she realized it was who it was there was no time for introducing, she just lay in amazement as Torguy smiled, before kissing his way down her body, taking down her shorts and licking her clit. Sammie thought she was dreaming and was shocked though she wasn’t going to stop this gentle Turkish god, besides she knew Sandra would be jealous. So she just let Torguy take control as he kissed, licked and sucked at her clit and pussy. She was shaking with the pleasure and was happy to finally get what she had hope for and he wasn’t a disappointment by far. Sammie felt like she was being teased and her hungry cunt needing feeding. So she dragged Torguy up, rolled him onto his back and edged her way on to his girth with no hesitation.

Torguy grabbed Sammie’s tits and tried leaning up to suck her nipples but she was bouncing on him to fast, so using his thumb and finger he massaged them as she used her fingers to stimulate her clit.

The pleasure was too good for her to hold back her orgasm and she was glad as Torguy asked “you ready?” which made her moan even more at his sexy yet soothing voice. So she presumed Torguy only meant, are you ready to come? And with this she rocked back and forth on him as the pair of them were brought to an orgasm.

Sammie decided to leave Sandra and so took Torguy back to her appointment, the pair of them giggling but as she walked in through the door she became unclear about what was going to happen but excited at the sight of Sandra and Phil having sex…