Anika's Erotic Stories: All That She Can Do...

Part 2: Handsome Hector can't satisfy his girlfriend. Is it him or the girl? Anika to the rescue! A very sexy rescue, of course...

 

 

Wheee, packing! Hector picks me up at Samos island airport. He’ll be my tour-guide mentor. He’s quite short, but very nicely built. And his butt and smile are just divine! All women become giggly around him. I’m a bit reserved and not really sure how to act.

 

"Hi, my name’s Hector and I’ll be your guide. This is our new guide, Anika. It’s her introductory week so please be patient with her," he says, smiling. "The island of Samos is only a kilometer far from Turkey. Nearby islands are…"

 

Hector and I are staying at an apartment with separate rooms and a common kitchenette and bathroom. "This student group won’t give us much work. Every other day there’s a trip and that’s it. Do you want to go check out the beach or something?" Hector nicely asked.

 

"Of course," I reply, thrilled. I put on my swimsuit – thong, and a beach dress. We take his motorcycle to the beach, even though it’s only about 300 meters far. During the ride I’m amused by the question, whether he can feel my hard nipples on his back. "On the way back we’ll go to the grocery store, that’s why the bike," explains Hector once we stop.

 

As soon as I get off the bike, I’m already in my swimsuit, well, these two tiny pieces of cloth we call a swimsuit, and I run into the crystal clear and quite cold sea.

 

Hector slowly swims up to me. "Can I dunk you?" I ask, and before he can reply he’s already under. As I do it, I press my breasts against his beautifully formed back. Of course he gets me right back.

 

As we’re drying on the beach, he looks at me in a weird way. "I think you should buy a different type of swimsuit, something more… sporty," he says.

 

I don’t ask why but just silently look at his tight boxers. "Not bad," I’m thinking. "I wouldn’t mind seeing what he looks like underneath."

 

In the evening he makes risotto and afterward we go for cocktails in the nearby bar just above the sea. "Wow, how romantic," I whisper and stand astride with my hands wide, wearing only my white dress, no underwear, and let the sea breeze caress me. We have quite a few cocktails with Hector, before he asks me a personal question. "Is there a boyfriend waiting for you at home?" Happily I shake my head. "And you like it this way?" he asks a bit disillusioned. "I’ve got my vibrator," I reply and immediately slap my mouth. Me and my big mouth. Hector laughs relaxed. "And you? A girlfriend?" I return the ball to his field. "I do, but it’s problematic, since I’m never at home," he sighs. "I can believe that. I wouldn’t be too happy either, if my darling would be spending days and nights with sexy student girls.

 

Hector is laughing. "You do know that we can’t have sex with our clients, right?" I shrug. "Who cares. You still spend more time with them than with her. You have to be the kind of a person who wouldn’t mind."

 

"Well, the problem isn’t really time. She has a demanding job as well and likes it, that we can see each other every two weeks for a couple of days. The problem is that I can’t satisfy her. I mean, sexually satisfy."

 

I suddenly feel hot. With my girl friends we discuss sex all the time, but I’ve never had to discuss it so… technically, with a man. "Mhm," is all I manage to get out of my throat. Hector understands it as an invitation to explain. "You know, she’s very sexy. I get hard just by seeing her bend over, and she doesn’t even have to be dressed sexy; but when I try to satisfy her with my fingers, my tongue, nothing. Even when I’m fucking her she’s barely audible."

 

"Maybe she’s just the quiet kind," I add politely.

 

"Nope, one time I heard her play with a vibrator. My God, what sounds! And I wouldn’t call myself a bad lover. I keep educating myself. I had a whole bunch of flings. But she’s my first serious girlfriend and I’d like to satisfy her, but nothing."

 

We drink a couple cocktails more and I get my courage back again. "Listen, about your girlfriend…"

 

"Forget it. Sorry that I bothered you with it," he waves the thought off. In silence we return to our apartment, lightly propped against each other.

 

Hector falls on the couch to watch the TV and I try to sober up with a cold shower. I get out, wrapped only in a towel and notice in the last moment as Hector changes the TV channel from erotic to history. Without a word I sit next to him and change the channel back to erotic. Hector looks and me and in all seriousness I say to him: "Come on, try doing to me what you do to your girlfriend and we’ll see if it’s your problem."

 

He visibly gulps and I let my towel drop. There are arousing sounds coming from the TV. I take off his t-shirt and pants. Now he’s only in his tight boxers. "Kiss me," I tell him. He gently touches my lips. I respond with my tongue. He puts his hands on my perky breasts and slides his fingers over my aroused nipples. I’m moaning louder and louder into his mouth. His hand slides over my flat tummy to my freshly shaven pussy. His thumb strokes the line of hair and drops to the base of my clit. He massages it with circular motions and my body starts to shudder in ecstasy. "This is very good," I moan into his mouth, which tastes like lime, brown sugar and white rum.

 

Newly encouraged he slides his finger towards my little hole. "But you’re totally wet," he says surprised and slips his index and middle fingers inside me. He gently fucks me with his fingers and rubs my engorged clit with his palm. I almost start crying from pleasure. His fingers aren’t enough, especially not after my experience with Tommy’s big boy. "Please, put it in, Hector," I cry.

 

Hector quickly undresses and gets ready. "Ride me," he says, breathing heavily. I immediately do as he says. His penis is hard as rock, the veins beautifully bulging. I quickly take him into my horny little hole, dripping with desire. I fuck him like there is no tomorrow and he tries to catch my bouncing titties with his mouth. Then he grabs my ass, stops me and pulls the cheeks apart. He starts pounding upwards with his hips, fucking me from below, our pubic bones rubbing against each other, the clit connecting to my g-spot, which is getting pounded by his unsatisfied cock. "Yes, yes, just like that!" I shout and try to fuck him even harder, having completely lost control.

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