Wild Child

Wild Child

Monday, September 17, 2012

Emerald Coast P.9 The Ending

 
I open her up so he can see her...
I see his erection...
He's beautiful...
He starts to play with himself...
I fiddle with her until I make her orgasm...
As I look him in the eyes...
He looks back...
I motion for him to stop...
"Stop what? I thought this is what you wanted? He pants...
"Don't touch yourself anymore. He's mine", I say...
I climb out of the bathtub...
Lock the bathroom door...
Walk towards him...
Stand in front of him...
My hair dripping on him and getting him wet...
His face by my breasts...
He grabs my waist...
Rubs his hands up and down my back...
He touches caramel...
Rubs her so hard, it feels like he's going to yank her off...
I quickly orgasm a second time...
My sweet nectar...
Dripping down my inner thighs...
At this point I'm done waiting...
He sees this...
I climb over his thighs...
I position caramel right over him...
He grabs my cheeks firmly...
Guides me down on him...
The position is perfect...
Because...
I can feel him fill me all the way...
He touches my g spot...
Within fifteen minutes of sheer pounding and gyrating...
His constant impact against my inner walls makes her shudder...
I climax...
The minute I climax, I scratch his back...
Luckily I have no nails...
But, I've torn skin...
He screams, and the minute he screams he comes...
He hollers, "Holy shit! You made me come so fucking hard! Now I'm going to need a break before my next gig" ...
He exhales...
Starts to relax...
"Okay, I'm done!" I state...
I slide off him and get up...
I grab my towel and wrap myself...
Leave him on the toilet naked...
I slam open the bathroom door leaving it wide open and walk out...
Leaving him exposed...
Everyone looking at me...
Thinking, what the fuck...
Mouths hanging wide open...
Not giving a shit, I head to the other room...
I grin...
Turn my head and say, "Next!  Such games we play in the pursuit of getting laid!"...
And, wink...

Saturday, September 15, 2012

Emerald Coast P.8

 
Staring...
"What the fuck do you think you're doing with my girlfriend?" I demand...
He keeps staring at me...
"Wow, you got a tremendous tan today! Look at those tan lines", he says...
I had perfect white lines defining my suit...
"Are you excited?" he asks...
I look down and my nipples are erect...
I was excited...
"Stop staring at me!" I demand...
"Well, your naked in front of me"...
"Look at my face than, and not at my body!" I insist...
I reach over for a towel and cover myself...
"What's your problem? I need to head back out, people to see and places to go. "...
"Yeah, I know what your friend and you are up to"...
"I don't know what you're talking about", he states...
"I know your scam. I've seen you since this morning interacting with large groups of girls all day. I even saw you in the lobby on the phone"...
He fidgets...
"I know how you ask for a Jasmine, an uncommon name of girl you're not likely to find in the groups. This way when you call, you have no issues. You proceed to tell them about strippers on their way, how it's paid for and if they want to see the performance, all the have to do is tip them well."...
"That's how you make money! So fess up!"...
"I don't know what you're talking about", he repeats...
"Don't front, I'm a lot smarter than you think!"...
"Man, you're pretty hot! What couldn't I have done it with you?" he asks...
"Maybe because I was in the shower!"...
"What's it to you anyway? "...
"If you don't fess up, I'll report you", I say...
Panic in his eyes now...
"This is some fucking bullshit! Are you threatening me? " He asks...
"Call it what you will"...
"Unless you tell me what's really going on"...
He sighs...
"Alright, you're on to us! We're on vacation. This is a great way to make money and meet the honeys. It's the easiest way to get laid. Yeah, we use Jasmine. It works. Each job we make about a hundred in tips and in a full night we pull a gran easily. Usually, the first girl we take into the bathroom is the homely girl. We fake it, on purpose. We don't want to do her. This way when we convince the second girl to go in, it's the one we want to do because she's hot and it really goes down. You can't say this isn't a great idea!"...
"You're ridiculous! Are you that desperate for sex, that you have to do all this?" I ask...
"We're not desperate for sex! Do I look like I'm desperate for sex?" He asks...
"It's just a quicker way to get sex. We're stripping and we're hot and bothered. We get the girls hot and bothered. It's a win win situation. The girls have a good time and we have a good time!"...
"Unbelievable! What people will do to get laid" I reply...
"If you were a real man, you'd be able to get it up right now. On demand!" I state...
"Are you daring me? Are you threatening me?"...
I giggle...
"If letting you taste my luscious caramel is a threat, than yeah, I guess so"...
"I'm threatening you", I state...
I throw down my towel...
I start tweaking my nipples...
He sits back down on the toilet...
Watches me...
I'm still wet...
I reach down for caramel...
I start playing with myself...
Lean back against the shower wall...
Lift one leg up on the rim of the tub...

Wednesday, September 12, 2012

Emerald Coast P.7

 
It dawns on me, that these guys were talking to big groups of girls all day...
I bet they follow them to their rooms...
Once they know the room, they use the courtesy phone of their hotel room, call and ask for a girl. Using a name that they know isn't really there...
I have to be right about this, there is no way they're real strippers! ...
I know it's a scam, especially after what I heard...
They say it's a mix up, the strippers are paid for and if the girls want to see them, just make sure they tip them well...
That's how they make their money! On tips...
Damn! ...
What's the point of one job? ...
How much can they really make? $100 on tips...
But...
They were talking to a lot of girls...
Do these girls not realize it's them? ...
I don't get it...
Now they're done faking it...
He tells Christina to mess up her clothes and make it look like they just did it...
She complies...
They go back out, he laughs...
He never sees my face...
I continue with my shower...
By the time I get out, they should be gone...
Within five minutes, I hear the door open again...
Now, I hear Diana, with him? Shit! ....
 I peak again...
Oh no, it's the Latin one...
Dark eyes, dark thick black hair...
They're really going at it...
He's feeling her up for real! ...
Diana says, "I can't believe your friend just did it with Christina! Nobody ever wants Christina"...
"You guys give a great show, I'm really turned on right now"...
"Don't worry about your friend. You need to focus on us right now", he says...
They proceed to go at it...
Fast and furious...
There is no foreplay...
Literally...
Just straight up kissing and quick petting...
His hard on is instant, like a switch...
He walks back and pulls her with him...
He sits on the toilet...
Erect and ready to go...
She blush’s...
He is well endowed...
I can't take my eyes off his erection...
I'm compelled to watch again...
A bit harder this time, since it involves my girlfriend...
It takes only ten minutes...
She gets herself together...
Go back into the room...
He says, "I'll be right there. Just give me a minute"...
Those girls must have started drinking early...
These two didn't pay any mind to the fact that someone was in the shower...
I'm livid...
He's washing up...
I suddenly pull the shower curtain wide open...
Scream, "Hey you!"...
He jumps...
"I forgot you were in the shower"...
He than just starts eyeing my naked body...

Monday, September 10, 2012

Emerald Coast P.6

 
Blaring the room radio with music...
Pumped up energy...
Revving it up for tonight...
Blow dryers...
Curling irons...
Makeup going on...
Lotion...
Perfume...
I nod to Christine to jump in the bathroom next...
I begin looking through my suitcase for an outfit...
She's pretty quick...
I hop in the shower...
It's pretty damn sweet! ....
Nice massaging shower head...
Strong relaxing flow of hot water...
Damn! This feel good...
Skin's a bit tender...
We forget the meaning of moderation when we're on vacation...
Lather up my hair...
It feels so good I want to linger in here...
Suddenly I hear the music get louder...
The girls start screaming and cheering...
I am like...
WTF is going on out there? ...
Whistling and hollering...
They seem to have gotten a party started without me...
Pre party to the party...
It's like that, huh? ...
One of the girls barges into the bathroom...
I don't stress it...
She's giggling...
Sound like Christina...
Than I hear a guys voice...
I'm like, WTF? ...
He asks, "Who's in the shower?"...
"Don't worry, one of the girls. She won't bother us, just leave her alone", she replies...
It's quiet...
I peak through the curtain...
They're kissing...
This is not happening again! ...
Am I going to see another couple do it? ...
Is it my day to just watch? ...
Is this a sign I'm not going to get any today? ...
I have to get some today, I think...
I love Christina to death, but she's not exactly one of the pretty girls...
I'm surprised she's even in here with a guy...
He's making this scene...
He's playing around with her, making these noises...
The rest of the girls are outside the door...
Trying to listen in, egging Christina on...
"Do it Christina, do it Christina", they shout...
When I finally get a look at the guy...
I see it's the tall one, who made the courtesy phone call in the lobby...
He starts feeling her up...
"Don't worry, we're not going to do anything. Just play it off and make lots of noises like we're having sex" he whispers...
She nods in agreement...
They start making all kinds of crazy noises...
Like they're getting it on...
The girls outside are creating a ruckus...
Not believing that Christina is getting it on...
I'm annoyed; wandering how did this guy get in here? ...

Wednesday, September 5, 2012

Emerald Coast P.5


We lay out our towels...
Some of the girls have chairs...
We get comfortable...
We take our suntan lotions and coat ourselves...
Seems like cooking oil...
Because we're about to fry real good...
We chat up a storm...
Talking about life, work, sex, men, love and everything in between...
This trip, clothes, bathing suits, sexy shoes...
Girlie stuff...
Our conversations branch off a bit into groups...
I somehow get lost in my own mind...
Quietly seeing my way out of the talks...
I can feel like I'm dozing in and out of sleep...
I love that though...
In my world, naps are unheard of...
Between the early morning run and the heat...
My body is taking control of its needs...
As usual I'm wishing I had a man by my side...
Fulfilling my womanly need to snuggle between strong arms...
The conversations sound distant to me...
As if I wasn't right here next to them...
The things that I'm in tune to right now...
Are the sounds of the waves, soft sweeping movements...
The twittering of the birds...
I feel the heat of the sun, penetrating my skin, a soft burning sensation...
Even hear the subtle breezy wind...
No matter how hot it is, I seem to be able to enjoy the day...
While everyone else is complaining about it...
The layer of heat that coats me feels like a second skin...
Natural...
I keep thinking about tonight...
How badly I want to let loose...
How intense my need is...
To get some, to have some, to feel some...
Once again...
I hear the infamous boom box...
I glance in that direction...
I see yet another group of girls...
Through the corner of my eye...
As if he sensed I was looking...
He peers my way and stares at me...
I turn my head away and close my eyes...
Continuing to focus on my bronzing...
I don't know where the time goes...
But before we know it, the day is gone...
Some of the girls start trickling back to our hotel room...
I glance at my cell phone and notice the time...
It's about 6pm ...
Sun still going strong...
Tilt my head up and peak at my skin...
I am dark! ...
Skin glistening and my little body hairs are all blonde...
Christina and I are the last two left...
"Hey girl, you ready to head back now?", I ask...
"Let's linger a bit more. Who are we kidding? Everyone will be fighting to get into the bathroom", she replies...
We both laugh...
"You're right. The later the better, by the time we get back everyone will be done and they'll be waiting on us. Good plan! " I state...
We lay our heads back down and close our eyes again...
I hear a slight soft snore from her...

Tuesday, September 4, 2012

Emerald Coast P.4


Too cute...
Then I feel a shadow...
It lingers...
I can barely see anything when I open my eyes...
But I see a guy hovering over me...
"Did you lose something, my friend?" I ask...
"No. I thought I knew you, you just look familiar to me", he answers...
"How would you know if my eyes are closed? Maybe my breasts look like ones you've squeezed?" I say sarcastically...
He laughs...
"Keep it moving dude. You're infringing on my personal time"...
"Later", he says, as he walks away...
I wake Christina up...
We gather our stuff and begin to head towards the hotel...
We get to the lobby of the hotel...
It's brick cold inside; air conditioner was on full blast...
Feels great...
We pass a cute shop and she wants to pop her head in....
"Go ahead, I'll wait around here for you. I'm not in the mood to shop", I say...
"Thanks, I'll be quick"...
I linger around and just watch people mingle...
I notice the two guys with the boom box, one breaks away and goes off somewhere...
I think, am I going to have to deal with these guys the entire trip? ...
Something about them makes me so curious...
I discreetly migrate towards the one...
He texting on his phone, probably to his friend...
He's anxious...
I sit in a chair and just watch him...
After five minutes, his friend returns...
 They go over to the courtesy phone...
They chat quickly...
They're grinning...
At this point I get up and start walking around the lobby...
Christina is taking longer than I thought she would...
I'm wearing shades and I realize they don't recognize me at all...
I start messing with my cell phone...
While I listen to their conversation...
The tall one calls a room...
"Can I speak to Jasmine?" he asks...
"No Jasmine? Is this room 618? It is? Great! I'm calling from Emerald Coast Entertainment. There are two male strippers on their way to your room. I'll need them to go to another job instead. They're actually paid for, for a half hour. Must be a mix up. Unless you want to keep them you can, but I recommend giving them a good tip. When they arrive, can you have them call Joe at the office? Thanks! "...
He hangs up the phone...
They start to laugh...
I can't believe what I just heard...
What are they up to, Emerald Coast Entertainment? ...
I'm thinking, should I report them...
Or maybe they are strippers and that's what they were doing all day. Trying to market themselves...
Who knows...
Whatever...
Christina finally returns. With a bag in hand no less...
"Caramel, I got the cutest outfit! Wait until you see!"...
"Oh yeah? Okay, show me on the way back to the room", I reply...
It was cute...
Skin tight short dress with cutout openings in the back and some fly looking strappy sandals...
We get to the room...
Looks like a tornado hit...
Half of them are dressed and half not...