1. Sex on the Beach


    Date: 7/15/2016, Categories: Seduction, Author: BlackVelvet89, Rating: , Source: LushStories

    Drops of water collected around my glass, which had become steamed up with condensation. I took a sip of the ice cold beverage, enjoying the refreshing taste of the aniseed and citrus zing of my Ouzo and lemonade. "Ha! This one's ironic!" I joked to my friend Steph, slamming the magazine I was reading down on the table. "Three letter word for warm. Real tough one that!" I shook my head at the crossword I’d been working on, pushing it to one side and reclining my Lounger back. "Man it's hot," I moaned, "but this is without a doubt what the doctor ordered." I had broken up with my boyfriend during the previous month, and in an attempt to take my mind off him, Steph and I had booked a last minute holiday to the Greek island of Kos. Our hotel was on the beach front overlooking a stunning white beach and the cool blue Mediterranean ocean. Unexpectedly however, the island was experiencing a major heat wave of 52 degrees Celsius. It was the hottest it had been in years and was a huge contrast to what we were used to in the UK. Even at night, the coolest it became was 39 degrees. Due to my fair skin, I avoided direct sunlight, opting to lounge under the hotel’s veranda by the swimming pool. Steph was sprawled face down on a recliner beside me, her gorgeous golden brown skin and bright orange bikini glistening in the sunlight. "It's certainly hot here in more ways than one," replied Steph, "Fishguy keeps glancing over at you again." I stifled a grin at the word "Fishguy". To my right, ...
    a young Greek man in his early 20's was serving moussaka and salad to a group of German tourists at the hotel's outdoor buffet. He was quite the catch with olive skin, strong cheekbones, dark brown wavy locks and brown eyes. From what I could tell, he was well built too, but it was masked by his uniform consisting of white shirt and black and white checked baggy trousers. On his head, perched a blue chef's hat, but one side featured a fish head extending out of the hat, whilst at the other side emerged a fish tail. It certainly made me chuckle. However, despite his unfortunate uniform, he was undoubtedly gorgeous. I couldn't help but blush as he caught me staring at him. He made me feel like a giddy teenager who had just been caught eying up her crush. "Are you going to get off your backside and go talk to him or not?" Steph groaned, taking a swig of her vodka and coke. I sighed, "I didn't come here to meet men. I came here to get over one." "Exactly. Fishguy could be the answer. I'm not saying go marry the guy. A little fun never hurt anyone." I rolled my eyes at her, gulping the last mouthful of my Ouzo and lemonade. "I'm going to the bar for a refill. Want one?" Steph didn't say a word, just handed me her empty glass. I stood up and wrapped a blue beach sarong around my waist. My top half was still on show revealing a tiny black and white halterneck bikini which barely supported my 32DD’s. Whilst waiting to be served, a table fan blew cool air into the surrounding area. I ...
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