Tina's Red Bikini
Add: 5 August 2015 / 17:45
The bright sunlight streams through the window and onto my face. Forcing its way through my closed eyes and burning into my brain. 'Ouch! Go away, it's too early.' I turn away from the painful glare, and remind myself to start pulling the curtains at night.
'Surely the alarm hasn't gone off yet, or has it? Maybe I'd slept through it again. Oh fuck.'
I turn quickly and look at the clock, 06:26. Phew, still another half an hour; could I sneak an extra thirty minutes of sleep? I could try, but I feel quite refreshed this morning. That's typical, I've got a day off and I could lay-in. Yet, I feel too awake to go back to sleep. 'Maybe I'll just lay here and relax.'
It certainly looks and feels like a lovely hot day outside, and I'm as free as a bird. Well, I've got to take the kids to school, then I'm definitely as free as a bird. Oh, and I've got shopping, and a pile of ironing, but after that I'm as free as... But the oven needs cleaning, and I've got to take the girls to the dentist at 2:30.
I don't want to do the boring stuff today, I fancy laying in the sun and topping up my tan. I love sunbathing, it always makes me feel so good. It's been so long since my winter break to Mexico, and I haven't worn my lovely red bikini that I bought for 2000 pesos. It's just too daring for the swimming pool in town. So it's been confined to the back of my knickers draw, unused throughout the cool English spring.
I close my eyes and recall wearing it around the pool in Cancun, and the naughty glances I'd got from the men and women. I was a little bit self-conscious about wearing it in public, but I soon began to love it, the sexy way it showed off my tits and the clever way those naughty string bows on the briefs would undo with the smallest of tugs. 'What was his name again? Oh yes, that was it, Miguel.'
'Surely I can find a free hour today, I could leave the ironing I guess. Now let's slip on that bikini, I know just the right spot in the park to wear it.'
'Yes, that's right, Mr Skateboard guy, have a good look. I can see you from behind my sunglasses, you think I'm asleep, but I'm watching you. Oh, that's cute, pretend you're texting on your phone that's very clever, I know you're taking a picture and sending it to your friends. Here let me give them something to really enjoy shall I? The straps of my bikini top seem too tight, let me undo them. Oops, my boob has fallen out by mistake, how did that happen? There you go take another photo, before I pop her back. I bet you and your mates will be wanking over that later, won't you?'
'And you, Mr Businessman, walking off the path and onto the grass to get a better look. I'll just open my legs a little so you can see my hot mound, you'd like to bury your head down there wouldn't you. I can see you adjusting your cock through your trouser pocket, you dirty little sod. Go on, get back to the office and imagine me laying here all hot and horny, while you do the company accounts with a stiff cock.'
My fingers pinch my nipples and I can feel those beautiful electric shocks travel around my body. I lift up my breast and lower my head, and I can taste the soft salty sweat of my nipple in my mouth. Oh, it feels so good. I imagine it's Mr Businessman's hard cock rubbing against the hard tip. I turn my eyes towards the clock, 06:39. Now I'm going to the beach.
I stand at the water's edge, my feet caught in the gentle waves that lap against my toes. 'I can see you watching me, Miss Head Teacher, just like you do everyday when I pass-by your office, you're a dirty little bitch aren't you? We all know it, but you won't admit that to us, the hidden minions. Why don't you let me fuck you with my fingers, you know you want me to. I can see it in your eyes.'
'Do you like my bikini? Yes, its new, pretty isn't it. No don't hide your eyes, it's too late to be coy Miss. Look at you laying on your towel, all sexy and naked, if only the people at school could see you now. Where's that demure and prissy demeanor now ay' bitch.'
'I'm going to undo those ties on the side of my bikini briefs and sit on your face. Oh, you like that, don't you? Sixty-nine, yummy. Meal for two.'
'That's right stick your tongue out and lick me, taste my juice. What if I stick a finger in your sweet slit? I love the way you sigh as it slides inside you, how about another finger? What's that you say? You want three fingers inside you, you filthy slut. Here, take all four and my thumb too, that's tight now isn't it, but I know you're loving it, your cunt sucking on my hand.
Good girl, bury your tongue into my wet cunt, oh my, I adore the way your nose tickles my asshole. Why not stick a finger in there, yes that's right, oh god that feels so good, lick my clit at the same time you slut. Yes, baby, I'm nearly there, do it bitch.'
It's so hot under the duvet that I push it off with my feet. My face is burning with excitement, and I arch my back and raise my ass to meet my four fingers that are sliding in and out of my soaked cunt. My thumb attacking my button, driving myself towards the perfect orgasm that I can feel building inside my tummy. I'm desperate now, I want to come, I need to come. The red numbers and the flashing colon say it's 06:49, and in my imagination, I'm up on the roof garden.
'I know you're there without looking, you always come onto the balcony of your apartment when I sunbathe. It's a game we play isn't it Mr Hippy guy. Now tell me, where's your room mate today, Mr Stargazer? Has he packed away his telescope. I know he watches me at night, I always leave the curtains open just in case, giving him a private show. Does he tell you about it? Do you guys wank thinking about me? You lad's are so naughty, always looking at me from across the street, making me play with myself.'
'I can feel my skin is burning, I'd better put on some sun cream. Oh dear, its dripped all over my bikini top, how silly of me, I'd better slip it off. What do you think Mr Hippy do you like them? Would you like to rub some sun cream onto them? You would? Come on then. Yes, that's it, nice and firm, massage it in, don't miss any now. Pay lots of attention to my nipples, it hurts if they get burnt. Shall I turn over, so you can do my back? You want me to pull down my briefs? Oh, you are naughty, okay then. Yes of course you can rub sun cream on my ass. That feels nice, and why do you need me to get on my knees?'
'Oh my, that sun cream's cold on my asshole Mr Hippy, I don't think I'll get sunburnt there. What are doing with your finger? Oh, that feels so good, why are you putting sun cream on your cock?'
'Fuck, that's big, take it slowly, it fucking hurts. What do you mean you don't care! Bloody hell, you're really stretching my ass. And you, Mr Stargazer don't push your cock into my mouth like that, you'll make me choke.'
'Oh god. Yes, please, do it. That's it grab my waist Mr Hippy, fuck me harder. Mr Stargazer I know you're close, I can feel you twitch against my lips. Yes, change places if you want, you guys are so-so-bad. Fucking hell Mr Stargazer is that your telescope in my ass! You want to cum on my face Mr hippy? Yes, go on then you dirty fucker. I'm so close now, fuck me, fuck me hard, come on you bastards, give it to me, make me cum.'
My breath gets caught in my throat as I feel my stomach contract. A wave of delightful spasms run down my spine and into my cunt, and it's all I can do to not to scream and wake the kids. My legs are twitching uncontrollably now, and I push my feet hard into the bed and explode against my hand.
A few minutes pass, and I slowly start to recover and take my finger out of my ass, leaving it feeling empty and abandoned. I notice I've wet the bed, which often happens when I have one of my special orgasms. Yet, I'm angry at the thought of another job to add to todays already growing list of tasks.
The alarm clock buzzes, a noise that I have always hated. I smash down on the stop button, wishing I had another ten minutes. I'm still so horny and think I could go again, in fact I'm sure of it, the tingle between my legs is so demanding today, but it's too late now, time is ticking away fast. 07:10.
Slowly I rise from the bed and walk gingerly the bathroom, trying not to rub my inner thighs against my yearning pussy. I smell of musky sex and I like it.
"Time to get up kids, move yourselves," I shout. "I'm first in the shower today Kath, get your sister some cereal and make mummy a cup of tea would you darling?" I hear her disapproving groans as I step under the shower. The warm water feels nice, but the soap stings my asshole and it reminds me to get some more lube when I'm out shopping. There's a knock on the door and a voice calls out.
"Mum can I come in, I need a wee." No peace for the wicked, and now no privacy to spray the water from the shower head against my hard clit.
Drying my hair and trying to do my make-up at the same time, I look over towards the clock. Fuck where does the time go, and I shout out again, "Kids if you're not ready in fifteen minutes I'm leaving without you." I say this every morning, but I never do it of course. I can hear their hateful groans as they gather their books and hunt for abandoned shoes. Why am I always the bad guy in the mornings?
Mr Handsome-Neighbour joins us in the elevator, and I know he's looking at me. I've seen his eyes checking me out on several occasions. Standing behind me, I imagine I can feel the heat of his body close to mine. Would it be too obvious to drop the car keys and bend over giving him a good view of my yoga pants with no knickers? I know he'd like my red bikini if he saw it, in fact I'm sure he would.
'You want me don't you, Mr Handsome-Neighbour? You want to bend me over your kitchen work-top and fuck me good and hard. You naughty, sexy, man.'
My mind is in sexual turmoil today. God, I'm like a bitch on heat! The caress of the sun always does this to me.
I'm going back to bed after I've dropped the kids off. Mr Glass-Dildo wants my cunt and he's going to get it.
"I think the bikini will have to stay in the draw today."
It's still in its wrapper, brand new, never worn. I've always been too shy to wear it.