Chapter 6: Just Friends on Holiday

Over the next few days she showed me the joys of using the vibrators and it was wonderful having the ability to put the toys deep in me and be fucked properly. With all the excitement I had forgotten my period was due until I got the tell-tale cramps. Mum gave me some tampons and showed me how to insert them. I didn't want to use them while I was a virgin but now I was free!

Our love just got even better now I had thrown off the shackles of the hymen and it became harder to switch back to the daughter mode during the day and I could feel that part of my life disappearing gradually. During the summer holidays, with no school, it got even more difficult.

Yes holidays, that was another thing I wanted to tell you about. We had booked our holiday in Tenerife long before any of these events and at the time it was a mother taking her daughter on holiday. Now we had to decide whether our new situation affected this. We talked about presenting ourselves as a different relationship, cousins, sisters or maybe just friends so that we could more legitimately have fun together without raising eyebrows. Our shared surname probably made it impossible to pass ourselves as friends and maybe the age gap prevented being sisters. We thought cousins was a more viable option. I could probably pass as 18 with a bit of slap and Mum could pass as 28 quite easily. We eventually settled on second cousins and worked out our cover story so that we told the same version. We had a self-catering apartment so didn't have to worry about sleeping arrangements.

We decided we would let our hair down and maybe try different partners if the opportunities arose. She was quite keen that I should have an experience or two with men, although I wrinkled my nose at the prospect, but went along with it. So there we were on our first night at the welcome disco. I was made up to look at least 18 and looking at myself in the mirror I could have been even older. Mum looked great but I had to be careful not to call her that but Sarah during our time here. Her youthful looks combined with makeup skills meant she looked about 25 and we could easily have passed for sisters after all. Certainly if we'd have claimed to be mother and daughter we wouldn't have been believed!

We had a few drinks before a couple of German lads about 20 or 21 pulled us up on the crowded dance floor. We had a couple of dances then the guys headed for some beer while we went back to our table but after a quick guzzle of our drinks another few guys also in their early 20's led us back to the floor. These two were from Bolton and were a good laugh. They had been to Tenerife before and said there were better places just down the road, so after one dance we walked down to one. On the way Darren had his hand round my waist and this slipped slowly south until it was on my bum cheeks so I was pretty sure he fancied his chances. Geoff and, er, Sarah were walking behind us and were doing much the same. The next bar was a little less crowded and we spent an hour or so getting more and more merry. It was still quite lively when we left to go to yet another but we did some heavy duty kissing in the street and we decided to go back to our apartment instead. I knew, of course, that I was about to have my first experience with a man and I was making a mental note to check that he wore a condom. I knew we had placed some in the bedside cupboards of both rooms and also left a few in the lounge in case we didn't make it to the bedrooms. It was going to be hard for Sarah too; it had been over 16 years since her last experience with a man,

I can't say I enjoyed the experience and I know Mum hated it but went through the motions. Mine started OK with some good kissing and I could feel his excitement pressing against my lower tummy. I was wearing a rather skimpy black dress with black lacy underwear and he soon had my boobs exposed. His squeezing of them was unnecessarily heavy handed and I asked him to be gentler. I lifted his tee-shirt off and we cuddled and kissed some more. We drifted to the bed and he shed his trousers and I took off the dress and the bra which was dangling round my waist by then. His cock was a good size and was pushing out the front of his boxers and I held it and rubbed it like Mum had demonstrated on the dildo. He pushed my head downwards towards it and was obviously expecting a little oral arousing. Fortunately Mum had demonstrated this too so I wasn't too worried about doing this for the first time. However I wasn't prepared for the smell! It turned my stomach and there was no way I could get near it like that. I asked him if he would mind giving it a wash in the bathroom and I could tell he was none too pleased, but went anyway. The first thing I did when we got home was to excuse myself to the bathroom where I peed and washed my undercarriage as I know it can smell stale otherwise and girls would do this as a matter of course. Boys don't seem to think that way and walk around all day, pee without wiping themselves and then expect a girl to go down on them!

When he returned we had to start over with his arousal and this time he tasted much sweeter. I sucked and rubbed him like I'd been shown and soon he was ready. I lay back and opened my legs expecting him to return the favour and give me oral stimulation but instead he took it as his cue to fuck. His penis was aimed at my entrance when I remembered the condom. I asked him to wear one but he said he wasn't carrying any, so I scrambled in the drawer by the bed and pulled out the 3 pack, ripping off the cellophane and handing him the foil wrapped contraceptive. He finally got it unrolled on his dick and at last I felt it pushing its way into my vagina. I could feel him thrusting but I just couldn't get excited by it all. He was sweating profusely and I took a turn on top and could get a little more pleasure that way and even had a weak orgasm. He felt like he was close so took me from behind and soon was grunting as he came. He withdrew fairly quickly and lay there dozing for a while, still wearing the condom with a full teat. I removed it as his dick softened and wrapped it in a tissue and dried the head which was still oozing some cum. He woke up again and asked if it had been good. I said he was the best guy I'd ever had (which wasn't a lie!)

His friend was already waiting in the lounge so they left feeling pleased with themselves. After they left we both said yeucchh and had a good laugh. It seems Mum didn't have much more luck with Geoff who was a little too drunk to be able to perform though she had tried her best to keep him erect. But every time he managed to get it hard enough to get the condom on, he lost it again. In the end she gave him a hand job and that was all.

I said Darren was a lot of work for not much satisfaction and I wasn't inclined to pull any more fellas if she didn't mind. We agreed to try a different approach. Spend our days on the beach and chill out at night. Forget the men; after all we have each other. Well, at least I had my experience with a man!

The next day we put our new master-plan into action. The beach was lovely, if a bit packed, and our tan got off to a good start. By about 3.00 pm we had had enough and went into town to find some shade. We ran into a holiday rep and asked if there were any quiet bars I the town where we could just chill out without being deafened. He explained that if we were looking for guys the discos were the best bet. Sarah said we were NOT looking for guys. Her emphasis seemed to make him look at us a bit differently.

"Well," he said, "there are a couple of small bars in a certain part of town that cater for women pretty well exclusively if that's what you have in mind. One of them apparently just has musak sort of stuff, you know just background music, but I haven't actually been there myself, of course."