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  Fun in the Sun

  A House of Erotica Collection

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  Fun in the Sun

  published in 2014 by House of Erotica

  an imprint of Andrews UK Limited

  www.houseoferoticabooks.com

  This book is sold subject to the condition that it shall not, by way of trade or otherwise, be lent, resold, hired out or otherwise circulated without the publisher’s prior written consent in any form of binding or cover other than that in which it is published, and without a similar condition being imposed on the subsequent purchaser.

  The characters and situations in this book are entirely imaginary and bear no relation to any real person or actual happening.

  Copyright © A House of Erotica Collection 2014

  The right of House of Erotica to be identified as author of this book has been asserted in accordance with section 77 and 78 of the Copyrights Designs and Patents Act 1988.

  Private Eyes

  H.L. Lola

  To my best friend Erica. Thanks for the laughs and limes.

  Mia is an overworked ad designer who wins a much-needed weekend trip to a tropical paradise. Once there, she takes advantage of the sizzling break, losing all her inhibitions.

  Nick, a paramedic in one of the busiest cities in the world also wins a trip to the same tropical resort. After spotting a feisty woman in the water, his carnal desires are ignited.

  Thousands of miles from home, but only a cabin apart, Mia and Nick would each discover their fun in the sun would change them forever.

  “Congratulations Ms. Mason! Welcome to Pleasure Island Spa Resort. As one of the lucky winners in our “Get-Away & Play” contest, please enjoy all the amenities we have to offer. Your all-inclusive weekend vacation includes daily activities such as; kayaking, para-sailing, scuba diving, meditation, naked yoga, pole dancing classes, full access to the fitness centre and much more.

  Feast on our five-star gourmet cuisine, drink unlimited beverages/cocktails day and night, let loose with the live entertainment in the karaoke lounge, dance the night away at Club Naughty, and of course get pampered with our luxurious services at Spa Paradise. Please be advised that this is a clothing optional resort, and encourage all of our guests to completely let go and have an unforgettable relaxing experience.

  We take pride in helping our guests unwind and escape the stresses of life, leaving them all behind. Be free, be wild, be happy. If there is anything you need Ms. Mason, we are at your service 24 hours a day. Congratulations once again and please enjoy your stay.”

  - Truly,

  The Staff of Pleasure Island Spa Resort.

  Mia hunched up her shoulders releasing them with a heavy sigh. Tropical notes of mangoes and pineapples lingered in her room. She tossed the welcome note down on the desk of her semi-private bungalow suite, glanced around the room, and grinned. Being such a workaholic, she wasn’t expecting much from a free vacation. How would she ever “unwind and escape” when her boss was constantly hounding her to make the advertising deadlines long before they were due? She decided right then she would keep her cell phone turned off and hidden in her suitcase. If she found herself compelled to check on things, she would think of Mr. Brinkman’s shrilling voice as he shouted across the office floor, “Mia! Where’s the design proposal for the Stanfield account? I need it now!” That was enough reason to hide that damn phone. This was, after all, her first vacation since landing the job over three years ago.

  Mia grabbed her suitcase off the entrance floor, heaving it up on her bed. It was heavier than she remembered packing it. She had just endured a prolonged harsh winter in New York and feared with her luck, the frigid weather would follow her. Boy was she wrong. When her flight landed, the pilot announced it was 36 degrees Celsius, with an hour left before sunset. Her room was stifling as she sifted through the endless supply of panties in search of her missing bathing suit.

  “Oh fuck it!” Mia threw her hands up, slamming her luggage closed. She stormed towards the patio, kicked off her heels, and unbuttoned her blouse. She couldn’t believe what she was about to do, but she was on vacation and burning up from the intense heat. Mia reached the doors, stopping to admire the gorgeous view. Outside were beautiful Plumeria flowers surrounding her deck, a hot tub, lounge chairs and side tables. Steps away from that were swaying palm trees, and pristine white sand leading to the turquoise water of the ocean. It was breathtaking.

  Grabbing the handle, she slid open the glass door, sending a blast of blistering air to her face. “Whoa! That’s hot,” she coughed out, rubbing the sting from her nose. It was better than freezing her ass off, but the drastic temperature change would take some getting used to. Stepping out on the deck trying to keep her balance, Mia pulled her stockings off faster than she could unwrap a chocolate bar.

  Each step towards the beach, she peeled off a piece of clothing and tossed it to the sand. Three feet before her toes reached the water; she unclasped her satin bra, and flung it behind her. “Oh my God!” she belted out in disbelief. She gathered her strawberry blonde hair from the nape of her neck, wrapped it into a loose ponytail, and continued strutting into the ocean. Her laughter of freedom echoed between her bungalow and the suite seven feet beside hers. Trying not to give himself away, Nick cupped his hand to his mouth, concealing his snicker.

  ***

  Nick sat back in the hot tub, shocked from what he was seeing. He looked around for the hidden cameras, thinking he was being punked. Could his luck get any better than this? He won a vacation and now an enticing woman was stripping in front of him without her knowledge. When his welcome letter stated it was a place to “unwind and escape,” they actually meant it.

  Watching an hysterical lady hop about and disrobe along the beach, took every ounce of his being not to bust a gut. Laughing was one of his weaknesses. In his line of work, sadness was everywhere. Sure there were the happy times responding to help a woman give birth in a Brooklyn taxi, or using a defibrillator in his ambulance to save a life. Those were the moments he truly loved his job, but the stress of being super man was wearing him out.

  Laughter was the best medicine and was as infectious to him as the common cold. For all he knew, that woman staggering into the water might be intoxicated or high. He’d seen it many times before. It could be delirium was setting in causing her to holler, giggle and even attempt a roar. Nick was about to offer her some medical help, but decided to just keep a close eye on her for now.

  Nick went into stealth mode, inching his toned arm towards his drink on the table. Taking a swig of his chilled beer, he nearly choked trying to contain himself. He bit down on his bottom lip hoping that would help stop him from chuckling. When that wasn’t working, he hid his head into his resting arm that sat on the edge of the hot tub. I can’t let her notice me. I can do this. After the urge finally passed, he raised his eyes to see her splashing around as a blinding orange ball sunk into the horizon behind her.

  Sitting back, lurking in the shadows, Nick’s cock rose to a full erection. This wasn’t at all in his nature to do this, to unintentionally become a peeping tom. A naughty opportunity was just handed to him on a silver platter, and the throbbing pressure building up needed relief. He submerged his hand into the water and grasped the base of his cock. Staring at her ample breasts he hesitated, then slid his palm up and down, stroking his raging hard-on. “Fuck me,” he whispered, moving his hand down for the last time.

  I can’t do this. It feels too good and is so wrong. His guilty conscience f
orced him to stop. If she had caught him, it could get himself kicked off the island. Charges might be laid ending his career. His vacation was just getting started and he wasn’t willing to risk it. Nick kept his hands off himself and continued to watch the curvy silhouette dance around until the sky filled with stars. This was paradise. She was paradise.

  ***

  Mia screamed her head off over and over as she kicked up the water. Being naked and carefree to the world was so unlike her. She didn’t have her boss jumping down her throat, she didn’t have the cold blizzards trapping her inside her room. Right now she had no boss and no worries. It was exhilarating. Everyone should get to do this she thought. If she could manage to take her vacation time every year, she would. In her head she calculated a total of twelve weeks due to her, this trip was nothing from that.

  Now that the sun had set, Mia realised how dark it had turned. She looked up to the stars in search of the moon. She swore it was close to being full yesterday. Standing still in the shallow water, she turned towards her suite and noticed she hadn’t turned on one single light when she had arrived. There weren’t any lights on in the suite next to hers either. For that, she was thankful.

  “Ahh crap!” Mia muttered, squinting her eyes. Blindly she tiptoed her way back to her room, searching for her clothes in the sand. She bent down to pick up what she thought was her skirt. “FUCK! Get it off me, get it off me!” she cried in a panic, trampling the ground in a circle. Just then, the clouds parted from the moon, shedding some light for her to see again.

  Nick was ready to expose himself by jumping out of the tub to help her, that was until he heard her cracking-up.

  “Oh my God, seaweed? Really?” Mia said, launching it off to the side as she continued laughing at herself.

  Making it back to the patio door, she shook out her clothes and brushed off the trace amounts of sand that clung to her feet. Before entering, she turned her head to the left and noticed a small partition between her patio and the one next to hers. Not much privacy she thought, but at least she could sit in the hot tub without someone gawking at her the entire time. Once inside her room she felt around the wall for the closest light switch. She hated being alone in the dark. “Much better,” she sighed as she sat her clothes neatly on the lounger.

  It had been a long exhausting day, having been awake since the crack of dawn. Mia had gone to the office early to finish an ad design that her boss demanded be complete before her trip. It left her a short amount of time to get to the airport to catch her flight. Unaware of the current time, or even what time zone she was in, she didn’t have enough energy to care.

  Mia opened up her luggage, knowing she had put a couple of sheer chiffon babydolls in there. “There it is,” she said, smiling as she slipped it over her head. It was the most comfortable thing to sleep in besides her own skin. She put her suitcase on the floor and pulled back the sheets. Just as she was about to climb in, she felt the pangs of hunger inside her. It then dawned on her that she hadn’t eaten since lunch.

  Mia noticed the gift basket sitting on the desk. “There better be something good in there,” she sputtered, as she unwrapped the bow from the cellophane. Hmm. Cheese, nuts, lukewarm bottles of water, apples, bananas, unknown strange fruit, condoms, lube, full bottle of rum and a disposable camera? Mia scratched her head in confusion. Lube, condoms and a camera? Interesting. She raised her eyebrows. “Like I’ll be needing that,” she giggled, taking a banana from the basket. The water was really warm for being in an air-conditioned room. She peeled the fruit while walking over to the A/C, cranked the dial and took a bite of her dinner.

  ***

  Pruned hands, just great! Nick pulled himself out of the water that he’d been sitting in for far too long. She almost detected me when she stopped outside. He reached for the towel and wrapped it around his well-defined “V” muscle. Next time I’ll make some noise, let her know I’m there, like I’m scaring a bear. Trying not to let her know he’d been outside, he quietly slid open the patio door. He decided not to turn on any lights, that would be a dead giveaway.

  There was just enough moonlight for him to find his way around the room. He headed for the stocked fridge, and grabbed himself another ice-cold beer. Thankfully it was a twist-off. Walking past the window he noticed he had a clear view inside her room. He stood there drinking his beer, secretly watching her slip on some aqua coloured frilly thing, and walk toward her desk.

  Now that he was closer to her, he could see how gorgeous she was. I shouldn’t, he thought, chugging back the beer. I’ve got to stop doing this, it’s morally wrong. Watching her lips wrap around a banana and scarfing it down, wasn’t helping the matter. He was rock hard again and feeling guilty. Her lights went out. Okay, distraction is over. These beers are going down fast, he thought as he finished the last of his bottle. Nick switched on the side-table lamp next to his bed and headed for the basket of goodies.

  Rummaging through his welcome gift, he pulled out the rum, along with the tube of lube. Shit, I need a glass to drink from. He recalled seeing some in the bathroom when he arrived. Nick flicked the light on, grabbing one from the counter. Cracking open the bottle, he poured himself a stiff three finger drink. It was a vacation after all, and he wanted to loosen up a little before jacking off to the thoughts of her. The sting of the harsh drink made him wince as he swallowed the contents in one swift gulp. “Fuck that was good,” he said through his clenched teeth, pouring himself one more.

  Nick set his drink and lube down on the side table and pounced on to the bed. “Oh, this is comfy,” he said as he bounced to check out the springs. Still wrapped in a towel, it gave him easy access to his stiff prick. He reached over and turned off the lamp. “Shit. I forgot to turn off the bathroom light,” he muttered. It was only a little light, nothing to stop him from enjoying the rest of his evening before calling it a night. Nothing at all.

  He unwrapped the towel, exposing his thick erection. Never having compared himself to other guys before, he only knew from the women he had slept with in the past, that he was above average in girth. In the hot tub, it took a tremendous amount of willpower not to cum while watching her. Now that he was in his own room, he could cum as much as he wanted to.

  Nick grabbed the lube and squirted a liberal amount around his balls. His right hand took hold of his base, rubbing the lube across his entire shaft. He pictured her heart-shaped ass and her D cup tits bouncing around in the ocean. His fingers firmly gripped around the base of his cock and he began beating off. Slowly his hand pumped over his raging dick. Each time he pulled up to his cock-head, he swirled his palm around the head and plunged his tight hold back down his base. For him, this motion felt the most like getting head. He loved receiving blow jobs but loved eating pussy more.

  ***

  Mia kicked off the bed sheet, dragging the back of her hand across her eyebrows. “How fucking hot is this place?” she snarled, crawling out of her bed. It didn’t feel like she had fallen asleep, too much tossing and turning. She stood beside the bed dazed and wondering why the A/C wasn’t on. I remembered turning it up, I swear I did. Just as she was about to flick the lamp on, she spotted a dim light on next door. “Awe crap,” she muttered. She wasn’t too happy that someone was now staying next door. There goes my privacy. With my luck it’s probably some nudist elderly couple.

  Curious to see who her new neighbour was, she kept her light off and headed for the window. Mia found herself the perfect spot, making sure the moonlight didn’t highlight her standing there. There was just enough light to see inside the room. “Holy fuck. Wow,” she gasped with wild eyes. Not only was there an attractive guy lying on his bed, but a hunk of a man jerking off on his bed. Her eyes gazed across his golden inked flesh, studying every inch of his defined physique. With his cock sticking straight up, his chiseled arm flexed with each passing stroke. Having a weakness for dirty boys, Mia continued to ogle him as she stood th
ere motionless.

  Would it be entirely bad if I - yes it would be, but he’ll never find out. She scurried to grab the disposable camera off the desk. Quivering from the adrenaline rush, she wound the film to the starting point. It had been a decade since she used one on grad night and recalled them being tricky to start. “Damn, I can’t see the flash button,” Mia muttered. That was the one button she didn’t want to touch. She walked to the patio door for some moonlight and read the instructions. Ah right. I must stay away from the front bottom button. She headed back to the window with the best view on the island.

  She pressed her sweaty face against the viewfinder, in search of cock through the tiny piece of plastic. Hands trembling from the thrill, she took a deep breath and exhaled slowly as she tried calming her nerves. Mia’s clit was tingling as she peeped on the sexy man meat rubbing his glistening penis. She ran her tongue across her salted lips, wishing she was sucking on his shaft. Holding her hand as steady as she could, she pressed the button.

  Fuck me, that’s so hot. He’s a masterpiece. She bit down on her bottom lip. He’s closed his eyes. I wonder what he thinks about as he hammers his fist down his stiff prick? She could feel her secretions building up inside while her cunt throbbed from watching him. It had been awhile since she had a man take care of her needs. With each passing stroke he made, she felt more relaxed. His hand sped up the thrusts, massaging his cock faster and harder.

  Still shaking, she couldn’t resist taking a few more shots of this lovely man in motion. A blinding flash of light reflected off the window, illuminating her completely. “Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!” she cringed, collapsing her body to the tile below. In fear of being spotted, Mia rapidly pulled her body across the floor towards the windowsill. Oh my God! I hope he didn’t see that. I can’t get caught. Her heart raced as she propped herself against the wall, thinking of her next move. She decided to play it safe for a bit.