Chapter 8: Alexandra on the Island

Alexandra, Alexi as everyone called her here, didn't understand why she was in a perpetual rut, but she was having too much fun to worry about it. She was glad she had finally decided to take some time off from WOPI. She wondered if this really counted as vacation, however; she sure wasn't getting much rest! She had stayed very busy for the last - she wasn't sure just how long she'd been here -- going down for everything in pants. Charlie, the pretty office toy she had brought with her did his best, poor dear, but he just couldn't keep up with her sooped-up sex drive. Fortunately Alexi found enough sexy lifeguards, well-hung gardeners, and beefy beach hounds around to see that her ravenous pussy stayed occupied around the clock. Charlie, even when he wasn't snoozing to recuperate, didn't seem to care.

This was perfect, she thought as she looked over at the young stud she had bedded the night before. What was his name? Oh, yes, Kevin. His hard young body thrilled and aroused her all over again. Time for action. She elbowed him in the ribs with enough force to awaken him. She felt a little sorry for him; she hadn't let him get much sleep last night, but young men are supposed to be resilient. "Kevin, darling, I'm feeling sexy again," she giggled and snuggled closer against last night's conquest and kissing his cute little nipples.

Kevin opened one eye, trying to remember how he got in bed with this deliciously super-charged older babe. He had never met a woman so hot to get laid. He couldn't remember how many times he had fucked her before he had collapsed in exhaustion.

"Oh, honey, you were wonderful to me last night! I've never had anyone who could make me come like you," she whispered. This was a bit of a white lie, but Alexi knew it was a good way to get a man ready for the next round. "I knew I wanted to go to bed with you as soon as I saw you in that bar."

The bar! That brought everything back into focus for Kevin. He sat up and grinned. "Really? I thought that you only got interested in bed when I started feeling your boobies," the young man teased back. "Wasn't it running my hand up your leg and fingering you pussy that really turned you on?"

"No, darling," she chuckled. "I'm not like little girls your age whom you have to 'turn on.' I'm a full-grown woman and I was already wet when you stuck your finger in me, remember?" she giggled. Indeed, he remembered wondering if his finger would need gills. "Anyway, it was so sexy the way you got me off there in the middle of the crowed bar without anybody noticing."

"They may have pretended not to notice me putting my hand up your skirt, Alexi," he laughed, "But they sure as hell knew what I was doing. You are not subtle when you come, baby, especially not the first time. And the ecstatic expression on your face when you stumbled out of there with me showed everyone what was going on."

"Of course I was happy, you evil man. You never took your finger out of my cunt! You made me come again every few steps," Alexi giggled again. "But the best was the first doggie fuck when we got back here. And I want you to warm me up and do me again. I'm keeping you in bed with me until you make love to me. I hate to have breakfast before having my pussy plowed."

Later in the morning, while her erstwhile conquistador was still recuperating, Alexi put on a silly excuse for a bikini and headed off to a secluded beach for a swim. Luckily, she was able to pick up a well-equipped himbo along the way. Laughing as they come out of the water, Alexi flopped down under a tree beside her latest acquisition.