Passion desire Lust

“Did you meet anyone nice last night,” said Shannon.

Tracy sighed and wondered why her mother still worried about her love life. “No, Mom, I didn’t. I just had a few drinks with some people I met.”

“Whatever happened to that young man you were dating, Justin was it?”

Justin had been a guy she met at work, and it was nothing more than a few friendly fucks for her, but Justin had a weak heart and had fallen in love with her. One night he had come by and his mother had invited them for dinner. The next day she told him to get lost.

“I don’t know, he stopped calling me and I think he met someone else.”

“Oh, I thought he was very nice.”

“Hey guys, look at that,” said Kelly and pointed to an old church.Copyright Nôv/el/Dra/ma.Org.

“What about it?” said Shannon?

Tim turned and said, “they say Columbus went there to pray.”

“Oh, really?”

Tracy didn’t pay attention because she was checking out a couple of guys hanging against a fence by the church entrance. They smiled and waved at her as the train drove past. She smiled back at them and then they were gone from her vision.

The ride went on through the town and up into the hills where they stopped at a couple of spots so the tourists could take pictures and stretch their legs. Tracy was about to get on the train again when she spotted Tim walking over to the men’s room. She followed him and when he went inside she waited by the door.

I was sweating rivers and after taking a leak and washing my face with cold water I opened the bathroom door and walked into the searing hot sunlight. Someone grabbed my arm and swung me around so my back was against the wall.

“Hey, Tim.”

“What do you want Tracy?”

“This,” she said and put her hand on my cock.

I looked around but we were alone. The train was on the other side of the building and there was no way anyone could see us.

“Let go.”

Instead, she moved in closer and suddenly her lips were pressed against mine and her tongue was touching my lips. As I tried to move away her grip on my cock hardened and she mumbled, “stay still or I squeeze harder.”

I did what she asked, and tried to stay relaxed. To my horror, I felt my cock go hard and then that’s when she stopped kissing me. She kept her on me and giggled. “Oh my, Tim, I think someone is happy. God, it feels good. Let me look at it.”

“No, let go of me, you crazy bitch.”

Instead, she turned her head left and right and then using her free hand began to pull down my shorts. As I moved my hands to stop her, she squeezed harder. “No, no don’t stop me or I will crush your balls.”

I put my hands up and gave in. She pulled down my shorts until my cock was visible and then she cupped my balls in her left hand and went down on her knees. Her mouth opened and her full lips slid over the cockhead and down the shaft.

“C’mon, stop,” I whispered.

Instead, she bobbed her head faster and took me deeper inside her warm mouth. I tried to move, but her fingers around my balls didn’t let me. Her other hand grabbed my shaft en began to stroke it while her lips and tongue concentrated on the sensitive areas. Before I could stop it I moaned and my load shot out. Instead of pulling away, she kept on sucking and when she was done she stood up, with my balls still in her grip.

“Mm, that was nice, we should do it again.”

She let go of me and went turned the corner of the building disappearing from my view. I stood there with my cock still in the air wondering what had just happened. Had Tracy just blown my cock, yes, she had. Did I like it? Yes, I did. What was wrong with me?

“What took you so long? Everyone is waiting for you,” said my father when I came back.

“Sorry, there was a line.”

He looked around at the almost empty parking lot. “There is no one here.”

“There are people parked on the other side of the building,” I said.

Tracy was back in her seat next to Shannon and she gave me a grin when I sat down next to my dad. Then the little train moved on and I was quiet the whole way back to the resort.

When I got back to my room, I took a long shower, making sure I washed Tracy of my cock. I didn’t want Megan to smell her perfume on me, and I felt dirty after what had happened. What worried me the most was my lack of real effort in stopping her. Sure, she had my balls in her hand, but still. I could have done more, and I hadn’t. Why was that? While getting dressed the door opened and Gerome came in.

“Hi, how the family day?” he said.

“Good, we went on the little train.”

“Cool. Did Tracy say what she was going to do tonight?”

“No, we didn’t speak much.”

“Oh, I thought we could hook up later on. What’s the number of their cabana?”

I figured it was better to keep Tracy busy with Gerome than having her roam the resort. “It’s number 10. I think you should call her.”

Gave me a sideways glance. “Why the sudden interest in me hooking up with her?”

“Nothing special, I just thought it would be nice if she wasn’t alone. My parents go to bed early.”

“Uhu, and what are you up to?”

“I was going to meet Megan later on, and go for some tapas in town.”

I checked the time and realized I had better hurry if I was going to be on time for my shift at the paddle courts.

“Hi, baby. How’s it going?” said Megan when she walked up to me an hour later.

I was standing in the shade outside the paddle courts watching a group of kids whacking the balls at each other. I had already told them off several times, but they didn’t give a shit, and at this point, neither did I. If anyone got hit in the face by a ball or a paddle, it wasn’t on me.

“Bored, hot, and miserable. What about you?” I said.

She gave me a cold can of soda and said, “about the same. I’m on my way back from doing the afternoon beach volleyball games.”

“How did it go?”

“About as well as it usually goes. One sprung ankle, two balls in the face of kids, and one boy crying because his team lost.”

“Sounds like you had fun. Anyway, are we still on for this evening?”

“Of course. I wouldn’t miss it for the world. Pick me up at eight, and we can take my Vespa into town.”

“Sounds good.”

She kissed me and was about to walk off when she said, “how’s your step sister doing? Did she or Gerome mention anything about what they did last night?”

I sighed. “Gerome said he fucked her because she was the only new meat in the resort, and Tracy was pissed that we had seen them.”

Megan laughed. “You told her?”

“Yeah, it’s not good for my image if people find out my step-sister is fucking in the open.”

She laughed and waved before walking off. I watched her ass as long as I could see here and wondered if I would get some that night. Then I heard a scream, and when I turned around one of the boys came running towards me.

“Tim, Tim, he hit my face with the paddle,” he said pointing at another boy.

I took his hands from his face and saw that he was bleeding from the nose. “OK everyone, the fun is over. Gather around here, and I will show you how to stop a nose bleed.”