When I was a student I took a gap year, during which I spent a significant time working in a local petrol station in a small town in Wales. The plan was to save money for 6 months and travel the other 6 months before returning to my course. The station was one of a franchise, and in this particular month, the franchisor was running an incentive for staff. The highest raked employee across the region would win a two week all expenses paid holiday for two to a Spanish resort. The company had put customer feedback forms at all stations and were inviting the customers to fill them in. It was on this that the prize winner would be determined.

Coincidentally it was during this month where one of the strangest things I ever saw on the filling station forecourt occurred. A middle aged lady, we'll call her Mrs Robinson, was turning onto the forecourt late one evening when the wheel fell off her car. Literally just fell off. Turns out she'd had her tyres changed earlier that day and they hadn't tightened the wheelnuts properly. They must've worked themselves loose and gradually fallen off.

I went out to look at the car while my colleague, we'll call her Danni, looked after Mrs Robinson, who needless to say, was quite shocked. Fortunately Mrs Robinson drove one of those cars that had different wheelnuts for the spare wheel, so I was able to jack the car up and put the spare on. There didn't appear to be much damage, however I told Mrs Robinson to drive home slowly and get it checked out by a mechanic first thing tomorrow.

Fast forward a couple of weeks and I received a call to tell me that I had won the competition. Mrs Robinson had filled out a form after I had repaired her car and the company were so pleased with my actions that they gave me the prize. Nothing could've been further from my mind when I was repairing her car, I just thought it was the right thing to do. Nevertheless, I wasn't going to turn down a free holiday! The only question was, who to take with me? Since the holiday was won based on what happened with Mrs Robinson, and Danni had been as kind as I was, I thought it only fair to give her first refusal.

She was a little apprehensive at first “It's weird for two people who work together to go away alone for two weeks” was her major concern, but when I assured her I had no ulterior motive, she seemed to warm to the idea.

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So that's how I found myself standing at an empty baggage carousel in Spain with Danni, hoping that our bags had just been overlooked. Everyone from our flight except us and a forty-something couple were long gone. The four of us trudged to the airline help-desk. While we waited, Danni engaged the other couple in conversation. Turns out their names were Steve and Brenda and they were staying at the hotel next to ours. We agreed to catch up later for a drink as Danni and I were called by the airline staff. They were highly apologetic, but it turns out our bags had been sent to somewhere in Croatia. How they were able to work that out, I do not know. Nevertheless we were now in Spain for a beach holiday and all I had to wear were the clothes I stood up in; a pair of jeans, and a cotton t-shirt. Danni wasn't much better off, she was wearing a loose short sleeved blouse and a skirt that stopped about ¾ of the way down her thighs with a pair of strappy high heeled shoes.

I should add at this point that Danni's thighs had been a revelation to me. I could lie and say that Danni was gorgeous and perfectly formed, but in reality, she was not. She had a pretty face, with shoulder length dirty blonde hair. I had only ever seen her in work clothes before today (which aren't exactly flattering) but even as she stood now, I could tell she was a maximum B-cup and she was quite chubby. However while I had expected her to have fat legs, this was not the case. Sure her thighs were a little chunky, but in a way that was arousing rather than a turn-off. Having said that, I didn't for a moment think that anything would happen between us. Simply neither of us was interested in the other in that way.

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We left the airport for the hotel. I went to check in and was somewhat bewildered to be given the keys to the honeymoon suite. By way of an apology, the airline had called ahead and upgraded our room. They had obviously assumed we were a couple and this would be a nice treat for us. I broke the news to Danni, who again seemed as apprehensive as when I first suggested the trip. “Let's go and check it out” I said, “If we think it's gonna be unworkable, then we can come back down and try to change”.

However once we saw the honeymoon suite, any idea of changing was quickly forgotten. There was a long balcony with a sunken Jacuzzi, and while there was only one bed it was huge! Danni looked at it and said “You know what, if we both keep to or own side, I think there would still be more space between us than in two single beds!”

So we decided to stay in the honeymoon suite. The only problem was clothes. While it had been quite a short flight, we were both feeling a bit hot and sticky. Danni went to the bathroom to shower while I grabbed a beer from the mini-bar and went onto the balcony. We had a beautiful view of the hotel pool and the beach beyond. From the clientele around the pool it appeared that the hotel catered more towards the romantic getaway crowd rather than families. In fact I couldn't see any children at all, which was a good thing as there was a lot of flesh on show. Easily 75% of the women at the pool were topless and on the beach it appeared that some were nude! This was going to be interesting.

I was still stood on the balcony surveying the scene with my cock at half mast inside my jeans when Danni walked out dressed in the same clothes as she had been wearing before (not that she had much choice).

“Wow!” She exclaimed “Looks like not having our suitcases isn't a problem!” I looked at her curiously. “I'm joking” she smiled. “But looks like it wouldn't be a problem for a lot of these guys. Is that a NUDE beach?” She had a look somewhere between shock and curiosity on her face. “It would appear so” I said. “I'm off to shower”.

Inside the bathroom I stripped naked and squeezed my still semi hard cock. I'm nothing special in that department; around 7 inches long, but reasonably thick when hard. I looked around the bathroom and what I saw made my cock go all the way up. There was a small washing line stretched out over the large bathtub on which was hanging a bra and a (rather tiny) g-string, both still very wet, apparently from being washed in the sink. The g-string and bra were matching and were made of a white mesh/ transparent type material. Danni had been wearing some sexy underwear! And more to the point, now that it is hanging over the bathtub, Danni is wearing what??

I quickly jumped in the shower and tried to control my thoughts, but it was no good. I couldn't be strolling round half hard all evening. I lathered up and stroked my hard cock for a few seconds before shooting the biggest load of cum I had released in a long time into the shower. I took another 5 mins to wash off and get myself under control before getting out of the shower, washing my own boxers in the sink and hanging them up next to Danni's washing. I pulled on my jeans and T-shirt and went back into the room.

Between the bathroom and the bedroom there was a sunken seating area with two comfortable sofa's either side of a long coffee table. Danni was sitting on one side reading the hotel literature. “It IS a nude beach” she said. “Well, half of it is. Turn left clothing optional, right clothed”. “Good to know”, I said with a smile. I was finding it difficult looking at Danni the same way knowing that she wasn't wearing any underwear. There was definitely a more pronounced wobble to her tits when she moved. I felt a stir in my cock again. Thank God I had sorted myself out in he shower!

I grabbed the remains of my beer and took a seat opposite Danni. “So what do we do now?” Danni asked. “We could always go down to the beach and turn left” I joked. “It'll be dark soon” said Danni, either ignoring my joke or not realising I was joking. Either way, she wasn't shocked at me proposing the nude beach, joking or otherwise, which was intriguing.

“How about we go get some dinner and discuss our options” She said. “Sounds good to me” I replied. “I'll just finish my beer and we go?” “Ok, said Danni, I need to put my shoes on. She slipped her left foot into her shoe and bent down to do up the buckle. “These shoes are impossible” she said. “This isn't gong to work”. She put her left foot on the edge of the table and leaned forward to do up the buckle. This motion resulted in her left knee moving to her left while her right foot remained planted on the floor. From my position directly opposite her I was able to confirm that Danni was indeed going commando. I couldn't help but look directly up her skirt at her smooth pussy lips. What a beautiful sight. It was what I would call a 'neat' pussy. Outer lips closed with a hint of the inner lips, but they did not obviously protrude. “Got it” Danni's voice snapped my eyes up to meet hers as she looked up from the successfully fastened shoe. No hint that she had seen me looking. The process was again repeated with her right foot and I was able to reconfirm that Danni was going commando. My relief in the shower was starting to look like a better idea with every passing second.

We went down to the hotel restaurant to have dinner and made small talk, discussing the hotel, room, plans for the trip etc. The food was excellent and the freeflow wine by the bottle which made the conversation flow better. It seemed that relaxation and sunbathing was high on both our lists. “You must want to do something else while you are here?” I asked Danni after we had eaten. “Sun sea and sand, is that it?” “You forgot sex” she smiled. “I'm hoping to hook up with a sugar daddy while I am out here”. I wasn't sure if she was joking or not. Her eyes narrowed. “If I do hook up with someone, you're not gonna go round telling everyone at home are you?” she asked.

“What happens in Spain stays in Spain” I said “But that works both ways!”. “Agreed” said Danni. “Although there's no sex until the bags turn up” she said “All the condoms I brought are in there”. “Me too” I replied. “I'm surprised” said Danni, “A guy who thinks of these things”. “I have no choice. I can't use just any condoms”. She looked at me with wide eyes. “It's not a size thing” I laughed. “I have a latex allergy, need special condoms and they are difficult to find”. “That wasn't really what I meant” said Danni. “Normally any guy I hook up with spends most of his time trying to get to fuck me without a condom. Don't get me wrong” she went on “ I love bareback sex, but I made a rule that I would only ever do it if I'm in a relationship with a guy that I trust”. Danni paused. “This wine is strong” she laughed, “I think I just overshared!”. “No, no, very informative” I laughed. “What is said in Spain stays in Spain.”

It was at that stage that Steve and Brenda arrived. As with us they both wore the same clothes as they had on at the airport. Steve was dressed in slacks and a polo shirt while Brenda was wearing a v-neck halter top and a skirt of similar length to Danni's. Steve was of average height and build, however it was Brenda that caught the eye. As I said earlier, they were a bit older than us, but had obviously kept in shape well. Brenda was taller than Danni and clearly had bigger tits. I say clearly because, while I noticed her tits at the airport, they now sat lower on her chest and moved significantly more with the movement of her body. Obviously she had washed her underwear too. I wondered if she was going commando...

We chatted with Brenda and Steve about their plans for the holiday and the subject of the lack of clothes came up. “It is a little inconvenient.” smiled Brenda, “But ultimately, we aren't really that bothered. We will be spending a LOT of time on the nude beach. Hey, you guys should come down with us in the morning!” Brenda caught the look between Danni and I. “It's OK if it's your first time” she said “judging by what we saw earlier, it's a pretty relaxed crowd and there are some more private areas”.

“It's not that” said Danni “It's just that... well look, we aren't actually a couple... we haven't even seen each other nude, it would be a bit weird to meet up with you guys on a beach and strip off!” Steve and Brenda started laughing. “But what are you going to do tonight?” asked Steve. “You can't sleep in those clothes and if you are sharing a room, you're bound to see each other nude.”

“Shit, I'd forgot about that” said Danni. I have to admit I had too. “Maybe we can go out to the shop and buy something.” she suggested. “I think most of them are closed” said Brenda “It is after 10pm”. Time had really flown.

“Even with clothes, you'll still have this problem” said Brenda. “Unless you are gonna keep hiding in the bathroom every time you wanna change clothes or put on a bikini. What you should do, is take this” she held up the remaining half bottle of wine “up to your room, strip off, have a damn good look at each other, then not worry about it for the rest of the trip”.

Danni laughed a little uneasily. “Anyway,” said Steve, “it's getting late and if we are going to get to the beach early we should turn in”. “Agreed” said Brenda. “Listen you guys, if you wanna join us at the nude beach, we meet in our hotel lobby at 9am? Otherwise you can look for us down there”.

“Maybe”. I said standing up and shaking hands with Steve. Brenda gave me a hug and a peck on the cheek. If I'm not mistaken I could feel a hard nipple pressing against me through the thin material of our shirts.

“Shall we go up to bed too? You can get under the covers first.” I suggested. “Then when you are covered I can get in. “What about Brenda's suggestion?” asked Danni.

“Really?” I asked “I didn't think you were up for that”. “In the long run, you have more to show than me” she said. I was confused. “How so?”

“Well” said Danni “If we go to the pool or beach, you will see my tits there along with everyone else.” I raised my eyebrows “You're gonna go topless?”

“What happens in Spain stays in Spain” Danni reminded. “So bearing that in mind, all you are gonna find out by us getting nude is how close I shave my bikini line, while you will have it all hanging out!” My thoughts flashed back to the view up her skirt. She caught the look on my face. “What?” she demanded. “Um... I kind of already know...” “WHAT?? HOW??” she exclaimed. I explained what had happened when she was putting her shoes on. “You could've told me!” she said raising her voice in mock anger.

“What good would that have done?” I asked. “I couldn't unsee it. It just would've embarrassed you”. “Right” she said picking up the bottle. We are going to go straight up to the room and you are getting naked!”.

As we entered the room, Danni took the wine bottle from my hand. “I'll pour, you,strip” she demanded playfully.

I'm not a particularly shy person, so I wasn't overly bothered by this demand. As Danni walked over to the seating area and set the wine bottle down on the table, I took off my t-shirt and dropped my jeans. I had been planning to take a bit longer with taking off my boxers, but with the wine, I'd forgotten they were still hanging in the bathroom. Danni looked up. “Wow” she said. “That's more than I expected”. I'm not sure whether she was talking about how fast I got naked, or the size of my cock. As I said earlier, I am average, but the situation was quite arousing, so I had a bit of a semi. Not enough that my cock stood away from my body, but it had definitely thickened and lengthened.

Danni poured the wine and picked up a glass. She was standing in front of the sofa she had been sitting on when she put on her shoes. She looked me up and down, so I gave her a little twirl. As I walked towards the seating area, cock swinging slightly, she took a gulp of wine and reached for the zip on her skirt. “Since you've already peeked at this” she teased “skirt goes first”. And just like that it was on the floor.

I took a seat in the same place as when I saw up her skirt. Now her pussy was at eye level, just across the table from me.

I was right earlier, it was spectacular. But what I had missed was that she wasn't clean shaven. Her lips were bald, but there was a 1 inch wide landing strip of the thickest bush I had ever seen starting about ½ an inch from the top of her lips. My cock twitched. “Wow”. I said. “That's hot”.

Danni stood there nonchalantly, pussy exposed, but with her tits still covered. She had certainly overcome her apprehensions about this idea, and if I wasn't mistaken there was a glimmer of moisture just beginning to appear between her pussy lips. She took another gulp of wine and pulled her top off.

Her tits were not as small as I had suspected. Maybe a little less than a handful, but then I have quite big hands. She had rather large areola, with pert nipples which stiffened either in excitement, or the cool of the air-con. She raised her arms and gave a twirl “Well, what do you think?” She asked. “Very nice” I said “You will be a hit on the nude beach!” She smiled “We'll see about that tomorrow. Right now, I need to get these clothes hung up so they can be worn for breakfast”.

I sat sipping my wine as Danni picked up her clothes and walked over to the wardrobe to hang them. She was still wearing her high heels, but other than her bush, that was it. As she stretched to reach a hanger, the muscle tone stood out on the back of her leg and her right breast swung pleasingly. She then walked over and bent to pick my clothes up off the floor. Her tits swung and jostled with her movement. As she bent over I noticed that, although on the large side, she had a very pleasing ass. I was entering full semi territory by this stage and battled to get myself under control while she finished up and returned to her seat. I didn't want her to get freaked out by me sitting there with a full hard-on when she got back.

Danni took her seat opposite me and with a smile, began to remove her shoes in exactly the opposite motions to those I had witnessed earlier. Although this time it was clear that I could see her pussy and her movements seemed more pronounced. Her legs were definitely further apart. I tried to keep my eyes from lingering and Danni obviously sensed my discomfort. “It's OK, she said with a smile, “You can look. In fact, that's kinda the point.” She spread her legs a little further to let me see more. Her outer lips opened a little and I could see her pink inner folds (definitely moist) and her clit standing out a little. Her clit wasn't huge, but was big enough to see from four feet away.

Danni eventually finished with her shoes (or teasing me, depending on how you looked at it) and settled back into her chair. Then we did what Brenda suggested. We finished the wine and got progressively more sleepy as we did so. My cock returned to its rest state as we relaxed with each other. As we talked, Danni kept her legs slightly apart so that I could see her pussy. She seemed to be getting as much of a kick out of it as I was. Never once did she try to cover up her tits or her pussy. I repaid the favor and made sure my dick and balls were as visible to her as I could make them.

Eventually we took turns in the bathroom with those little hotel toothbrush sets and retired to bed. As Danni had pointed out, the bed was huge, so it wasn't like we needed to sleep on top of each other. The air-con was cool and Danni pulled the blanket up to just below her tits, nipples still slightly hard in the breeze. “Goodnight” she said and closed her eyes. I took one last look at her tits (in case she changed her mind in the morning!). “Goodnight Danni” I replied. I didn't really know where this was going, but I know that I was looking at Danni a whole lot differently since we arrived in Spain. Yes, she wasn't physically perfect, but who is. And her new found confidence and comfort being nude with me was a huge turn on. I considered another trip to the bathroom to relieve the tension building in my balls, but I was just too sleepy. I pulled the blanket up over my cock and was asleep as soon as my head hit the pillow.

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I was very groggy when I woke the next morning. Maybe it was to do with the wine, but it took me a while to remember where I was. Then I remembered the events of the previous night. I hoped Danni wasn't feeling awkward. I opened my eyes and looked to her side of the bed.

“Oh, good morning. I've been wondering when you were going to wake up.” Danni was stretched out on the bed beside me, fully nude. The blanket was nowhere to be seen, I assumed it had fallen off during the night and she hadn't bothered to retrieve it. “Good dream?” Danni asked.

“Eh?” I responded. I was confused. Danni grinned wickedly and nodded towards my cock. I looked down and realized that, not only was I also fully exposed, I was rock hard. My balls had contracted and the head of my cock was straining at my foreskin. I usually wake up reasonably hard, but this was a whole new level. I looked back at Danni and shrugged. “Sorry, but it's difficult to control at the best of times... not to mention when I'm in bed with a naked chick”

“Nothing to be sorry about. Do you always wake up that hard? It's been like that for 20 minutes!” Danni exclaimed. “Like you said, it was a good dream.” I replied. I was further aroused by the fact that Danni had seemingly been lying beside me nude looking at my hard cock for the last 20 minutes. My dick twitched and Danni smiled again. “So is it going to go away, or does it need help?” she asked.

“What did you have in mind? I inquired. This was an interesting start to the day. “Well... she started tentatively. “I've been awake for a while and have been giving this a lot of thought. You know we talked last night about how we both want casual sex this holiday, but that comes with the usual risks and also some impracticalities. For example, if you score and I don't how do you plan to tell your conquest that she's gotta fuck while I'm sleeping nude next to you?

So I sorta thought that, since what happens in Spain stays in Spain, it might be easier all round if we just... fuck.” she paused.

This was a lot to be laid on a person who just woke up. I could see the doubt creep into her eyes the longer I didn't say anything. “Are you sure?” I asked her. “If you are” she replied. To be honest, I really wanted to last night, but I wasn't sure if it was just the wine. I really didn't want to screw up the whole holiday wit ha drunken fuck on the first night.”

Danni looked at me and I smiled. “You seem to have given this a lot of thought” I said “To be honest, I was really ready to fuck last night too, but came to the same conclusions as you did”. “So do you think sex this morning is a bad idea?” Danni asked as she reached down and cupped my balls. My cock twitched. “You seem interested” she smiled.

Now I don't really practice much manscaping, but my balls are not particularly hairy. Nevertheless, Danni began gently playing with what hair there was. “I'd love nothing more than to fuck you right now, I responded, but I remembered our conversation from the previous night.

“The bags... I don't have any condoms....” Danni smiled. “How many do you have in your bag?” she asked? “About 12 I think.” “That won't be enough anyway.” she said. “We are here for 13 more days. If we're gonna start fucking now, and we are gonna use condoms every time, we need, at a minimum 39 condoms.” Wow, working in the petrol station was good for her mental arithmetic. Or maybe it was just that I was distracted by her hand on my balls. Either way, it meant that she wanted sex at least 3 times a day. My kinda girl. Danni was still talking.

“If we are gonna run out anyway, I say we bareback from day one. I do have my contraceptive pills and I trust you, especially after you behaved like such a gentleman last night. Besides, I wanna feel your cum running out of me later.” My cock twitched again. “Is that a yes?” “It certainly is!” I started to sit up. “No, Danni instructed. “Lie down.” She sat up and swung her right leg over my body, her pussy poised above my cock which was at a 45 degree angle to my stomach. Her tits wobbled pleasingly and her nipples.... WOW! If there was doubt over whether they were hard last night, there was no doubt now!

“Let's get you lubed up a little” Danni lowered herself so that her soaking wet pussy pushed my shaft flat against my stomach. She started to slide the folds of her pussy up and down my shaft, from my balls to the head of my cock, leaving a coating of her ample juices down the length of my cock. She moaned as she did so and began to move faster and faster, leaning forward slightly so her clit rubbed my cock. Each time she reached the head of my dick she ground her clit against it.

“AAAHHH!!” she screamed as she orgasmed. She stopped sliding, my shaft enveloped in the folds of her pussy with the head poking out under her landing strip. “I think you are wet enough” she laughed. She then raised her hips and moved her pussy forward slightly and with one flick of her hips, the head of my cock was inside her. Wet as she was, she still needed to go up and down a little to work my cock inside. Damn she was tight. Eventually her landing strip met my pubic hair and I was in her as deep as I could get. Then she started to fuck me. And what a fuck it was. She was the most vigorous and athletic lover I've had to this day. She started moaning again, closing on her second orgasm. I could feel her pussy contracting even tighter around my cock and my own orgasm came closer I tried to hold out to get her over the line.

But it was too much “AAAARRRGGGHH!” I cried as I shot spurt after spurt of my cum hard inside her. “AAAHHHHHH!” screamed Danni as my pulsating cock sent her over the edge. She continued to ride me until both our orgasms subsided, then she slumped forward and lay down on me, her nipples pressing into my chest, our sweat soaked bodies intertwined, my cock still inside her. We were both spent.

Eventually Danni raised her head and, as my cum began to run out of her, we kissed for the first time.

"What time is it" Danni asked? I checked. "Just after 8am”. "Hmmm..." mused Danni. "Do you think we have time to fuck again before we have to meet Steve and Brenda for the nude beach??"