Our vacation neighbors. Pt2

“Come back to my villa. My parents are gone and so is your wife. No one will ever know.”

I turn and see Aya standing there. She is wearing a bikini that barely covers her incredible body. She is looking at me with extreme lust in her eyes.

“I know you saw me watching you two yesterday. You have an incredible looking dick and you definitely know how to use it. Egyptian boys don’t know how to fuck but I know you do. Please fuck me like you fuck your beautiful wife.”

She took my hand and turned to walk away, pulling me with her. When I saw her ass in her thong bikini, I knew I was in trouble. I let her lead me like a horse to water.

I was in a trance, watching her ass sway back and forth. She would look back at me often, with her seductive dark eyes. I was in lust.

Just before we got to her back patio door, I snapped out of my trance. I was still going to follow her and fuck her but I told her I needed to put my phone back in my villa. She let go of my hand and told me to hurry.

I was in my villa for only a minute before I went over to Aya’s. The patio door was wide open and when I stepped inside, she was completely naked. Her breasts were firm, that pointed slightly up. She had a small landing strip above her pussy. Her pussy lips were slightly puffy and clit was barely sticking out.

I went to her and pushed her onto the couch. As soon as she was seated, I was on my on my knees, spreading her legs and putting my mouth on her pussy. She moaned something in Arabic as I licked every inch of her pussy. Within two minutes, her legs were shaking with an orgasm.

“American men sure know how to eat pussy. I wish the boys in Egypt knew how to,” she breathlessly said after I pulled away.

We both stood up and she tugged on my shorts. When I pulled them off, she was happy with what she saw.

“Its much bigger close up. It looked big from the bushes and I can’t wait to have it inside me.”

Aya grabbed my hard cock and began to stroke it and kissed me. She then kissed down my body and got on her knees. She looked up at me when she put me in her mouth. She sucked on the tip hard as she stroked me.

I let her go for a few minutes before I pulled away and helped her up. I moved her over to the couch and told her to bend over and hold on to the arm of the couch. I moved behind her and ran my cock across her wet snatch, coating it with her juices.

Aya is tall enough for me to get inside her from behind while she was standing. I put my cock at her opening and pushed half in. Another couple of Arabic words escaped her mouth as I pushed all in. She had a tight grip on the couch as I started to pump into her. Aya has a creamy pussy and my dick was soon covered with her white grul.

She told me to go harder. I grabbed her long, dark hair and increased my pace. More and more Arabic came spewing out of her mouth as I pounded her pussy hard. She finally spoke some English and told me she was cumming. Her pussy contracted so hard that it pushed me out of her. I let go of her hair and grabbed her hips. Her legs were shaking and I was afraid of her falling back.

Something out of the corner of my eye caught my attention. I looked towards the patio door and saw a woman standing there. The look in her eyes was anger but also lust. It looked like she was mad at not being included. I shook my head, no, at her and she stayed outside watching.

I told Aya I wanted her to ride me. I sat on the couch and she quickly hopped on top. Her full breasts were in my face as she sunk down on me. I sucked on them while she grinded on me.

I looked at the patio door and the woman that was standing there had her hands on her hips and looked perturbed. I held up one finger at her and told Aya to ride me reverse.

She got on top and immediately pushed me completely inside her. Her hands were on my knees and my hands were on her breasts. Her breasts were soft but firm with large nipples. She seemed to love her tits being played with by her moans.

I looked at the patio door. The woman was definitely ready to join us. I made a motion for her to come inside. When the patio door slide open, Aya looked over at the door and made an odd noise and said, “oh no, it’s your wife.”