Chapter 12: Island Fantasy

The limo dropped them off at Privilege, which was about five miles outside of Ibiza town. The club started life as an open air club held around a swimming pool, but after a redesign in the 1990s, the swimming pool was now indoor and a huge dome that offered spectacular views was added, and it was now the largest nightclub in the world. Dave glanced at his Patek 5056P; It had just turned 12:30 and only a smattering of people had arrived at that point.

Tightly gripping both Dave and Missy's hands, Jess almost dragged them to a bar, and threw down some banknotes in exchange for a round of mojitos. She then led them to some chaise lounges near the pool area somewhat close to the main stage. The mojitos were strong and wonderful in the warm evening; the fiery taste of the rum was set off nicely by the acidity of the lime, the sweetness of the raw sugar and the minty flavor of the crushed spearmint leaves. The gritty feel of the raw sugar gave the drink some texture, and they downed them rather quickly.

Jess could not get over how hot Missy looked in the tight leather pants. Her sweet ass resembled two ripe peaches and she definitely looked good enough to eat. Jess reluctantly decided to forgo her snack. For now. She turned to Missy, "So you guys came here when you were in Ibiza?"

Missy shook her head. "We went to Es Paradis. It's a club that has a huge dance floor, but at some point during the night fountains come up and spray water everywhere and the dance floor becomes a swimming pool!"

"Was that as hot as it sounds?" asked Dave.

"Yeah it was pretty wild. We wore swimsuits under our outfits, but some people went in the water topless or even naked," said Missy.

"Woah! We are gonna definitely have to check that place out. Tomorrow?" Jess looked at Missy and Dave with pleading eyes. They nodded with amused smiles. Jess was always looking forward to the next party, even now when she was in the world's largest club, and she was like a kid in a candy store in Ibiza.

Just then, a beautiful blonde walked from the entrance towards the nearby bar. Both Dave and Missy thought, "Oh Wow!" simultaneously, but their quick reactions paled compared to Jess. She was out of her chair before the others had even finished their thought, and slammed a banknote on the bar before the blonde was able to reach for her handbag to pay for her drink. She was quickly heading back to the lounges, blonde and a new drink in tow.

Jess quickly started the introductions. "I'm Jessica, but call me Jess. This is Dave and Missy." The pair waved, and both noted that Jess omitted the fact that Dave was her brother.

The blonde smiled and introduced herself. "My name is Carolina and I am from Vienna," her English nearly flawless, with only the slightest accent, which Jess found very attractive. Carolina was about 5'5", an few inches shorter than Jess and Missy, and exhibited curly blond hair that just touched the top of her shoulders and stunning emerald green eyes. She wore a floral wrap over a purple thong with matching bikini top, and the tiny triangles that made up her top covered little of her firm medium sized breasts. The wrap just barely obscured the thong disappearing between her luscious cheeks.

"Are you here with friends?" asked Missy. Carolina smiled. "I came to Ibiza with my sister Anya and her boyfriend Gunther. They are still in the hotel," her smile fading a bit. The meaning was plain and it was clear that Carolina found herself a fifth wheel. It was equally clear that she was at the club looking for some action.

"And you three are friends?" asked Carolina.

"Good friends!" said Jess, with emphasis on good, drawing a blush from Missy. Just then, the DJ cranked up the volume on the main stage, and that got everyone to their feet. The dance floor was starting to fill up a little bit, and Carolina quickly took Dave's hand and dragged him towards the stage. Not to be outdone, Jess grabbed Missy's hand and they walked up to the stage and started to move.

"Jess! You pretty much told her we were all sleeping together!" whispered Missy into her friend's ear as they danced close to each other.

"So?" Jess shrugged, a wicked grin on her face. "Let's give her something else to think about..." and pulled Missy to her and kissed her soundly. Missy was shocked and tried to pull back a bit, making the kiss a bit more chaste. Jess was having none of it, and forced her tongue deep into Jess' mouth and dropped her hands down to cup Missy's butt. She broke the kiss and ran her hand up Missy's flat stomach to her face, gently fondling a breast on the way, and ending the caress by tracing the finger up Missy's chin.

Carolina's eyes were as wide as saucers, and Dave's member had become an iron bar in his jeans. Missy blushed furiously and vowed never to underestimate Jess ever again. Carolina turned back to Dave and raised an eyebrow at his rampant erection. "They say Americans are quite large, no?"

Dave burst into a wide grin, "Well I can only speak for myself but..."

Just then the DJ cut a hip hop beat and Carolina took quick advantage of the new genre by planting her butt directly on top of Dave's hard-on and grinding. Dave put his hands on Carolina's slender waist, and she continued her wild gyrations, driving Dave wild. He turned around to face her and she pressed her breasts into his chest and pulled him into a hungry kiss.

Dave cupped her ass cheeks and held on for dear life as she devoured him whole with her greedy mouth. When the kiss ended, he stumbled slightly, unsteady. Carolina took hold of his hands, and they stood holding hands for a moment. Dave saw his sister standing behind Carolina, a hungry, pleading look on her face. She mouthed the word "please" to Dave, and he mentally sighed. "The things I do for my baby sister," thought Dave. He raised his hand, twirling Carolina and released her at the right moment to send her pirouetting into Jess' waiting arms. Missy strolled over and took Dave's hand, and they walked over to the nearby lounges. Dave sat down, and to his surprise, Missy flopped down into his lap, straddling him. She gave him a soft hug, and said softly, "You're such a nice guy, Dave."

"Sometimes I'm too nice," he thought to himself.

Missy swiveled her body around so they could both watch the dance floor, and Dave gently stroked Missy's back, running one hand through her soft blond hair. "Has she always been like this?" asked Missy.

"More or less. She's always been the wild one, our Jess. She's never found a man or woman that could keep up with her," answered Dave. Missy had her own thoughts about this but kept her own counsel.

Missy relaxed as Dave began rubbing her shoulders. "Mmmm, that feels good," she said languorously. Dave was a skilled masseuse, having taken a number of classes, and he touched several pressure points designed to relieve tension and stress. The sexual energy of the evening flowed out of Missy, and she slumped back into Dave's arms, asleep. Dave looked out on the dance floor and found Jess shamelessly making out with Carolina, and caught her eye. Jess nodded.

Jess had her hand inside the back waistband of Carolina's thong, caressing her ass, and softly whispered into her ear. "Do you want to get out of here?"

Carolina nodded vigorously and Jess and Carolina made a beeline for the waiting limo. Dave followed, the sleeping Missy cradled in his arms. Dave thought it was amusing that noone batted an eye as he carried the sleeping girl out to the car. Carolina's eyes widened at the sight of the limo, and she was only to happy to get in the back seat of the limo, hopping into Jess' open arms. Dave lay Missy down across on of the seats and sat next to her, reaching back to snag and open another bottle of Krug NV champagne that had been chilling in an ice bucket on the side bar. Dave poured flutes for himself and the two girls, and the driver navigated his way out of the crowded parking lot, heading back to the Royal Plaza.

Jess and Carolina took turns sipping the champagne, then offering it to the other via kisses. Dave just shook his head; the two girls were in their own little world, kissing and fondling each other like they were the last two people left on earth. Missy stirred and lay her head against Dave's thigh, not quite asleep. The drive to the Royal Plaza only took a few minutes, and Dave noticed far more traffic headed towards the club than that coming back.