The Perfect Match Pt.07

The Perfect Match

by Vanessa Evans

Part 07

We went back to that beach most days and Sara quickly got into the habit of not even taking a dress to put in the lock box, hoping that we’d be able to park the ATV outside the hotel when we got back. There was only one day that we couldn’t, and we had to park it about 100 metres down the street and walk to the hotel. Sara got extra horny walking down that street in amongst the tourists and a few locals, and we didn’t make it to the shower before she jumped up on me and told me to fuck her.

Some days, Sara took her phone and her selfie stick and videoed herself on the back of the ATV as we slowly drove around the town, and as we walked from the ATV, through the car park then trees and onto the beach, all whilst she was naked.

Other times, Sara asked me to video her masturbating when we were on one of those little sandy areas. She did this quite a few times and I quickly realised that she picked times when people were walking up on the rocks.

I watched the people walking and gave Sara the code word whenever someone stopped and stared at her.

One time, 2 girls were walking along and they stopped to watch her. Sara was rubbing like I don’t know what, and when she peaked we both watched the 2 girls climb down onto the sandy area and spread their towels quite close to us.

They proceeded to get naked, and quickly started making out. Sara and I watched as they performed a 69 before collapsing and resting, spread eagle, letting Sara and I have a good view of their pussies.

Once recovered, presumably, they packed their things and left, without putting any clothes on.

“That was different.” Sara said when they were out of earshot, “did you enjoy the show lover?”

“Yes,” I replied, “but not as much as when I watched you earlier.”

It was a truthful answer because both of the girls had much bigger tits and lots of lower lips, 2 things that I am not that keen on.

Another time when we were on one of the little sandy beaches, Sara asked me to go and get her a cold bottle of cola. Happy to please her, I put my shorts on, climbed up onto the path and headed to the beach bar.

When I got back and started to climb down, I saw that there was a naked man knelt at Sara’s feet between her very widely spread legs. She was up on her elbows and they appeared to be talking.

Being the curious type, and neither of them having seen me, I backed up and worked myself round to the place where I could get the best view of them, and watched.

I couldn’t hear what was being said but they were both looking cheerful. The man was slowly wanking and Sara was toying with her clit.

“Interesting.” I thought as I continued to watch.

After a couple of minutes, Sara’s toying turned into full blown masturbation, right in front of that stranger who was wanking.

I kept watching as Sara’s body jerked and shook. Then the guy reached forwards, his finger going inside Sara who jerked a little then started shaking again.

A couple of minutes later the guy backed off, got to his feet and walked off. I came out from my hiding place and went to Sara. Giving her the now not so cold can of cola, I said,

“Enjoy that did you?”

“Hell yes, you saw it did you?”

“Yes I did, get that drink inside you then we are going into the water and I’m going to put something in your other end.”

We had another underwater fuck.

*****

We did explore a few other beaches, but none were as good as the first one, and we never stopped at any others for more that a few minutes.

*****

The Bars.

We spent most nights at one or more of the bars. Sometimes just the 2 of us, other times with people that we had met, and the other times on the bar crawls that were organised by the holiday rep.

When we went out on our own, we often just wandered around, exploring and letting Sara be seen, her wearing very see-through clothes.

We found a number of bars there that had a dance area, some with a little stage, and some nights they had competitions. The competitions that attracted Sara was the Wet T-shirt ones and whenever we saw one that night, Sara entered it.

Sara actually won one of them, but she always ended up totally naked on the stage, on her spread knees and bringing herself off. We both really enjoyed the cheering from the audiences and Sara never got dressed again until we were out on the street.

The sex when we got back to the hotel after the Wet T-shirt competitions was always more intense and always with 69s

The bar crawls were fun as well. Sara always had a handful of guys hanging around her looking through the clothes that she was wearing.

On one of the crawls shortly after the 2 suspected lesbians arrived, they were there as well, and they hung around near Sara and I at all the bars.

They were complementing Sara on her outfit and saying how brave she was to be wearing see-through clothes with nothing underneath. As the night wore on they started complimenting Sara on her jewellery and they both reached for her tits and gently pulled on the barbells that, along with her nipples, had escaped through holes in the net top.

Sara thrust her hips forward and pulled the front of her dress up saying,

“Have you seen my hood piercing, I’ve got an attachment that bounces on my clit as I walk, it gets me so horny.”

By then I was starting to feel like a spare part, but I just stood back and watched and listened, knowing that Sara was having fun.

“I see that your clit is bigger than most Sara.” Esme said. “Is it on display all the time?”

“Just about, Dylan loves chewing on it and I quite like it when he does that.”

“I bet that he does,” Ella said, “Esme is great at chewing clits as well aren’t you sweetie, I bet that she could get you off faster than Dylan can.”



“Is that a bet or a challenge Ella.” Sara replied.

“Well it wasn’t, but, what the hell, Esme dearest, I’ve just entered you into a competition. Dylan, I’m assuming that you are up for this as well?”

“Err, yes, why not, I’m assuming that you two will be just as naked as Sara will be when this challenge takes place. We can do it in our room later tonight if you like.”

“You’re on.” Ella replied.

On the walk to the next bar I asked Sara if she was okay with the upcoming competition.

“Yes, of course I am, I’m always up for something new.”

Sara giggled a little then continued,

“I was about to say that I would be okay with you fucking Esme or Ella, or both of them, then I remembered that they’re gay. Sorry lover, but they probably aren’t interested in that amazing weapon of yours.”

“I’ll get my pleasure from watching you get your pussy eaten Sara.”

Sara squeezed my arm to her chest as we continued walking.



After the fourth bar, the holiday rep said that we were all going to a club. She gave the name of a club just in case anyone got lost, and told us to mention her name to the doorman.

Sara and I had seen the outside of that club and weren’t very impressed and I guess that Esme and Ella weren’t as well because Ella said,

“We were thinking of heading back to the hotel guys, what do you think?”

Sara and I answered Ella by turning around and heading in the direction of the hotel.

The 2 girls quickly caught up with us, and somehow they split Sara from me and they walked either side of Sara, talking, with me behind the 3 of them.

In a way I didn’t mind because it gave me the opportunity to stare at Sara’s butt through her see-through skirt, and stare at Esme’s and Ella’s butts. They were nearly as cute as Sara’s.

In our room I secretly set my phone to video record then turned back to see that Sara was already naked and Ella was taking Esme’s clothes off. Not that there was much to take off, a tank top, a skirt and a thong.

I hadn’t seen either Esme or Ella fully naked before, just topless on the balcony, and I was pleased that the room lights were good and a good amount of light was coming in from outside.

I was stood at the foot of the bed and I watched Esme climb on the bed between Sara’s spread legs. When Esme bent forwards to start eating Sara, her bald, bare butt and pussy where right in front of me.

Sara gasped as Esme’s mouth made contact and Ella asked,

“Esme’s got a real cute butt and pussy hasn’t she Dylan?”

“She sure has.” I replied, but thought that Esme had way too much inner labia for me, I much prefer Sara’s lack of inner lips.

Sara must have been getting all aroused at the thought of another girl eating her pussy because it only took a couple of minutes for her to announce that she was cumming, but Esme kept eating and brought Sara to a second orgasm.

Then Esme straightened up, sitting on her heels, and said,

“My gawd Ella, that was tasty, you should try it.”

“Do you mind Dylan?” Ella asked.

“Of course not, but you have to get naked like Esme did.”

Well Ella didn’t need any pressure and she was quickly naked and taking Esme’s place. I noted that Ella also had lots of lower lips.

I watched Sara’s face and it was very obvious that she was enjoying what Ella was doing to her.

Sara was taking longer to cum this time, and as Esme and I stood watching, Esme said,

“I bet that you are getting blue balls aren’t you Dylan?”

“I am.”

“Ella,” Esme said, “I’m just going to take care of Dylan’s blue balls.”

I doubted that Ella could hear her as I said,

“Won’t Ella me upset with you Esme, I am a man.”

“No, we may prefer each other but we also like a good cock every so often. Sara won’t mind if I give you a BJ will she?”

“No, she wouldn’t even mind if I fucked the pair of you.”

“In that case, get those shorts off, I’m going to ride you until I cum.”

I was laying alongside Sara as Esme mounted me and started the mattress bouncing up and down.