Chapter 12

Samantha was obviously erotically inclined first thing in the morning though, because the next day Toby was awoken yet again by the most delightful feelings. He found Samantha crouched over him, tickling the head of his penis with the tip of her tongue.

‘Oh, good morning Sammy,’ he yawned, ‘I didn’t realise that you were into oral sex.’

‘I don’t know if I am yet,’ she giggled, ‘I’ve never done anything like this before, but with you I get the urge to try something different all the time for some reason.’

‘Well you can try it if you want to, but I doubt if you’ll like the taste when I come,’ warned Toby. ‘Before you start, go and get a glass of water so that you have something near at hand to rinse out your mouth afterwards.’

Samantha obviously thought this was extremely funny but did as she was told nonetheless.

‘Is it all right if I get on with it now?’ she enquired, ‘Or have you any further instructions?’

‘I’ll come the quickest if you lick here and round here,’ explained Toby, pointing at the most sensitive areas of his glans. ‘You can suck it if you want to but you’ll probably find that it makes your jaw ache from keeping your mouth wide open. I have to admit that I’ve only had it done to me a few times before, so I’m not much more of an expert than you are. Both times she had the head in her mouth while I was actually coming and it really did feel awfully good. If you can cope with it then please suck while I’m actually shooting but you can spit onto my tummy as soon as I stop.’

Samantha bent over and kissed him tenderly on the lips.

‘You’re quite the sweetest male that I’ve ever met,’ she whispered, ‘I’ll do my very best to please you.’

She set to work with gusto and Toby soon realised that he thoroughly approved of her technique, even though he was aware that she was making it up as she went along.

‘Oh Christ this is good,’ he moaned, twitching and jerking involuntarily as she induced a particularly strong sensation.

On and on she went, leading him higher and higher towards his peak. He gave a strangled gasp and she knew she had him. Slipping the head of his penis right into her mouth she sucked steadily as she received a flood of hot sticky sperm. Eventually she felt his spasms cease and as his erection began to soften she let him slip from her lips. Looking down he watched as his semen ran down her chin and landed on his belly. She sat up and reaching for the glass of water she took a long draught.

‘See what I mean?’ he chuckled, ‘I knew you wouldn’t like it.’

‘I didn’t mind it at all as a matter of fact,’ she replied, ‘I was just doing as I was told. The next time I think I might try swallowing it.’

‘You’re a nut,’ he laughed, ‘Come here and give me a kiss.’

They hugged and kissed for a long while and then Toby slid down the bed.

‘What are you up to?’ she asked.

‘Time to return the compliment.’

‘Oh no,’ she crossed her legs firmly, ‘I won’t have anything to do with that at all.’

‘Come on, fair is fair,’ he protested, grabbing her by the knees and trying to force her thighs apart.

‘Help,’ she cried, ‘Rape. Help, I’m being raped.’

‘Ssh,’ begged Toby, letting go of her at once, ‘If Ana’s here she’ll probably come running in from the kitchen with a hatchet and that’ll be the end of my prospects.’

‘Ooh,’ Samantha’s hands flew to her crotch and she rolled about on the bed in mock agony at the thought.

‘Now are you going to be a good girl and let me go down on you?’ asked Toby.

‘No darling. Absolutely not,’ she refused.

‘OK,’ said Toby, shrugging his shoulders and getting up off the bed, ‘I’ll go outside and read a book until breakfast’s ready.’

Samantha looked distinctly disappointed.

‘I’d rather hoped that you might tickle me like you did yesterday though,’ she said, ‘Nice Toby. Please tickle Sammy ‘til she comes. Please, darling.’

Toby was back on the bed like a shot and less than five minutes later Samantha let out a wild shriek.

‘You’re a very bad girl not letting me go down on you,’ complained Toby as she calmed down, ‘I’m afraid that I’m going to have to punish you by making you come again.’

The look of astonishment on Samantha’s face was replaced by a look of utter bliss as he began to caress her and a little later she had her second orgasm.

‘Not enough,’ decided Toby, ‘You’re going to have to have another one.’

She did.

‘Tch, tch, tch,’ Toby shook his head, ‘You still haven’t begged forgiveness.’

He leant over and began to stimulate her yet again. Another minute passed and she let out a long high squeal of pleasure. As no plea for mercy was forthcoming he set to work again as soon as she calmed down. This time, though, she was too sensitive to let him continue.

‘Nooo ... ah ... stop ... mercy,’ she cried at last.

Toby laughed and stopped what he was doing.

‘Four times!’ exclaimed Samantha in wonder, ‘I came four times. I simply can’t believe it.’

‘You could have come more,’ said Toby, ‘I started on the last one too soon. My fault. I’m sorry about that.’

‘How did you know I could do that?’ she asked.

‘I didn’t, but on the basis that I know some other young ladies who can, I thought it was highly likely.’

‘I wish I’d met you a long time ago,’ sighed Samantha contentedly.

‘A long time ago I didn’t know what I know now,’ chuckled Toby, ‘And a long time ago I probably wouldn’t have fancied you anyway.’

‘Ooh,’ squealed Samantha, hurling herself on top of him, ‘The cheek of you. Who is to say that I’d have fancied you either?’

They had a wrestling match that ended up with both of them on the floor in absolute fits of laughter.

‘Oh, Sammy,’ gasped Toby, ‘What a fantastic holiday this is turning out to be.’

‘Oh, Toby,’ she murmured, ‘It’s beyond my wildest dreams.’

After breakfast Samantha declared that she wanted to go to the beach. Toby agreed, but only on the basis that they could go to the quiet cove that she had mentioned during their previous visit. He lived to regret his decision somewhat as it turned out to be a long hot walk under a roasting sun.

‘Well, here we are,’ cried Samantha, waving her arms expansively, ‘This should be private enough.’

‘I see what you mean about the Guardia Civil not finding us here,’ gasped Toby, ‘I shouldn’t think that anybody would.’

They looked around and sure enough there wasn’t a soul in sight. Giggling like idiots they shed their costumes and capered about on the sand like a pair of five year old kids.

‘It was worth the walk,’ declared Samantha, ‘I’ve realised that I simply adore being naked in the sun.’

‘Yes, it’s great isn’t it. Now let’s go for a swim.’

The two of them cavorted and frolicked about in the sea until they were both exhausted. They fell panting onto the sand and lay revelling in their feeling of freedom. This was the pattern for the morning as they alternately sunned themselves and took cooling dips in the Mediterranean.

Samantha was lying on her beach mat dozing when Toby first spotted a figure in the distance. It was heading slowly towards them and he sat watching for a while before touching his drowsy companion gently on the arm.

‘There’s somebody coming along the beach. Do you think we ought to put our costumes on?’

Samantha raised herself up on her elbows and followed the line of his pointing finger.

‘I think whoever it is looks quite fair-skinned, so they aren’t likely to be a local,’ she said, ‘It’s definitely not somebody in uniform, so let’s not bother. I don’t expect whoever it is will take any notice of us.’

Toby chuckled as she lay back down and closed her eyes again. He continued to watch the figure as it approached. It turned out to be a small slim auburn-haired girl who was walking along on the water’s edge and was obviously looking for stones or shells, as she paused occasionally to pick things up and inspect them. As she drew closer Toby could see that she was clad only in a diminutive pair of bikini bottoms and a flimsy white tee shirt which clearly showed that she was almost flat-chested.

Samantha rolled lazily onto her side to have a look after Toby told her that the girl was getting closer to them. Suddenly she put her fingers into either side of her mouth and gave an ear-splitting whistle.

‘Hey, Inka,’ she yelled loudly, waving her arms above her head.

The girl looked up when she heard her name called and jogged over to the couple sitting on the sand.

‘Sammy?’ she said questioningly.

‘Yes, it’s me,’ laughed the girl.

‘Adam told me you were here. You look awfully different.’

‘I’ve dyed my hair and had it cut short like yours. Great isn’t it? This is my special friend Toby.’

Toby grinned up at the girl and gave a little wave.

‘Hi, Toby,’ said Inka and smiled at him, ‘Sammy ... this is new isn’t it? I didn’t know you were into the nude bathing thing.’

‘I’m trying all sorts of different things this summer darling,’ she replied, smiling, ‘I’m going to see if I can go brown from top to toe.’

‘It’s a very comfortable way to be once you get used to it,’ added Toby, ‘Really nice in the water and no wet costume clinging round you when you get out.’