Fun on Vacay

=== NOTE - this is a follow up to my story "The School Girl Fantasy". For context, you might want to read that story first. For the sake of transparency, I was in college in this story, so any reference to "the teacher" back home occurred within all legal and moral circumstances. ===

Fucking my favorite teacher in his classroom was a great way to kick of my summer feeling better about myself. The next week, was destined to be even better by taking a vacation with friends to Lake Michigan.

I was invited by a few college friends, who brought along some of their friends from home - so it was mixed bag of people I knew and some I didn't. One of those people I didn't know was Angelo. But I was struck the minute I saw him - wavy hair, olive skin and perfectly toned all over. He wasn't buff, but fit - like a soccer player. He was hot, and we all knew it. Fortunately the other girls on this trip were either paired up already, or knew him well enough from back home that they weren't particularly interested.

This was by no means a setup, but of course my mind wandered that maybe something could happen over the 4 nights we'd be staying. He was easy to talk to - we chatted, flirted, sat together at meals, and if definitely felt like he had an interest in me too.

The teacher was still on my mind, but I decided I wasn't going to sit around waiting for him. On night one, we all sat around the bonfire, and I cuddled up next to Angelo. We all talked, we drank, and had a great time when my phone buzzed. A text from the teacher: "I can't stop thinking about you."

I put the phone away, and sat on Angelo's lap. I'd respond later.

Back in the house, everyone's in their respective rooms, showering and getting ready to turn in. I decided to keep my teacher on the line. I finally texted back: "You made me come so hard." My mind went back to Angelo, but the teacher texted back immediately.

Mr. M: Your text instantly made me hard.

Me: Gonna think about me with your girl tonight? ;)

Mr. M: I don't want her - you're all I can think about.

Me: Well I'm out of town, so what are you gonna do?

Mr. M: I really need to see you again.

Me: Do you still have my undies?

Mr. M: Yup!

Me: I guess that's all you get tonight.

Mr. M: They smell like you.

Me: Are you hard right now?

Mr. M: Yes

Me: Use them to get you off.

Mr. M: OMG

Me: I'm serious. Cum in your girl's panties.

Mr. M: God, I want you so bad.

Me. I know :)

Mr. M: When can I see you?

Me: I'll be back at the end of the week.

Mr. M: I can't stop thinking about you

Me: I don't want to be your side chick.

Mr. M: You want to be the only one?

Me: Yeah

Mr. M: OK

Me: Really???

Mr. M: Yes. You're what I want.

Me: :)

Mr M: When do you come home?

Me: Friday

Mr. M: I can't wait that long.

Me: My undies will have to do ;)

Mr. M: I'm already using them.

Me: How do they feel?

Mr. M: Not as wet as you ;)

Me: You always make me so wet

Mr. M: Are you wet now?

Me: Thinking about you jacking with my underwear? Hell yeah!

Mr. M: God... you in the little outfit, I've been hard nonstop thinking about you.

Me: How many times have you cum thinking about me?

Mr. M: Too many to count

Me: I want you thinking about me every night until I come back.

Mr. M: I do.

Me: Just picture me on your bed. Wearing my little skirt, riding you backwards.

Mr. M: OMG

Me: You can grab my hips and pull me against you. While I scream out your name.

Mr. M: mmmm

Me: Fuck I'm horny now

Mr. M: I need you so bad

And then, we played. He came in my underwear, and I made myself come in the bed. I couldn't wait to be home with him. The anticipation was brutal, but I still had a few days.

I texted Angelo "Good night ;)" and went to sleep.

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I woke up still horny from playing with the teacher, so I resumed my quest for Angelo. It seemed he was also on board, and the flirting was non stop throughout the day.

There was a lookout deck, not far from our beach house. It was a nice spot to go and watch the sunset over the lake every night, and Angelo wrapped his arms around me while we all watched. It was romantic and I could feel his dick growing behind me.

After that, we all went back to the house to get in the hot tub. I sat next to Angelo and leaned against him while our legs brushed against each other under the bubbles.

He put his hand on my thigh and I did the same. Drinking and laughing with our friends while letting each other know what we both wanted. The worst part was I wanted him immediately, but we were surrounded by friends.

As we were all cleaning up and getting ready for bed, I came to the realization that there was no way we could fuck in this house without everyone hearing. I wasn't in the mood for everyone to listen in on our fun, so after I showered, threw on some shorts and a hoodie and announced that I think I left my headphones at the lookout deck. I asked Angelo if he'd come with me, and he chivalrously agreed.

We casually chatted as we made our way to the deck, neither one of us discussing our flirting throughout the day. But once we got there, I threw my arms around his neck and we kissed. He wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me tight.

I could feel him growing again, so I pushed him down on the bench and straddled him. His hands ran up and down my back while we made out and he was fully hard through his pajama pants.

I pulled his lips to my neck and reached into his pants to grab him. I gripped him tightly and started to jack him while his lips moved toward my earlobe. I pulled down the waistband of his pants just enough so I could grab him. Of course he was hard, and he moaned softly when I gripped him and slowly rubbed him. As he nibbled on my earlobe, I tried to pull my shorts aside - I desperately wanted him inside of me.

No matter how I tried to maneuver, it was too awkward trying to do this discreetly. I stood up, pulled off my shorts, and straddled him while the waves crashed a few hundred feet away from us.

I climbed back onto his lap, and slid my tongue into his mouth as he slid into me. He moaned into our kiss, and softly bit his lower lip before slowly grinding against him. He loved kissing me neck, while his hands slid underneath my hoodie. The wind was blowing fast, and waves on the lake were loud - it was romantic and chaotic at the same time.

I brought his lips back to mine, and as we made out, his hands slid down to my bare ass, which he squeezed while pushing his hips up to meet mine. As his cock hit my clit, I moaned into his mouth, which only encouraged him to thrust harder against me.

I wanted to feel more - so I wrapped my arms around his neck and leaned back, grinding harder, to feel more friction and pressure. With his hands holding my waist, I leaned back as far as I could and bounced. The wind was blowing fast through my hair, and the waves were crashing so loudly, it didn't matter how loud I was moaning.

Out of breath, and feeling lightheaded, I had to stop riding him and sit up. He was still inside me, but we shared a calm moment where I stared into his eyes with a big old smile on my face. He brushed the hair out of my face and kissed me gently. Then he softly said "stand up".

I didn't know what he had in mind, but I obeyed and stood in front of him. He stood up too, and slid off his pants before grabbing my ass to pull me toward him. We kissed again briefly, then he spun me around, by my waist, so I was facing away from him. I looked out over the dark lake, while he wrapped his arms around me, just like he had when we watched the sunset. As I leaned back against him, his hand moved down and 2 fingers began to rub my wet slit, and I instantly melted.

I pushed against him, wanting those fingers to enter me. His free hand groped my chest, and I was instantly transported to a week earlier when the teacher touched me this exact same way. Angelo's hands were on me, but my eyes were closed, and I was back to thinking about the way he fucked me when he saw me in my slutty little outfit.

Almost as if he knew where my mind was, Angelo pushed me so I was bent forward against the rail of the lookout, and my ass was presented for him to claim.

"Fuck!" I yelled as he plowed into me - not even coming close to matching the volume of the waves.

And then he fucked me - passionately and aggressively. The sound of the waves, the fast wind, his hands gripping me tight while he thrust - it was all so chaotic and romantic at the same time. And while I loved the way he took me, my mind kept replaying my escapade with the teacher, just one week earlier. It almost felt like being with 2 me at the same time (still a "never have I ever"...).

Angelo was doing all the right things, but I knew exactly how I wanted to get off, so I reached down and started rubbing myself. I leaned forward, shut my eyes, pushed down on my clit to rub fast and furiously. I was overwhelmed by emotion and sensation as he worked faster and bounced my hips up and down. The waves seemed to crash louder and the wind seemed to blow faster against my face and my bare ass as he came inside of me.

I felt him come, and I continued rubbing in an effort to chase my own orgasm. Ever the gentleman, Angelo continued thrusting into me, helping me to get off long after he was finished. And when I finally came, he kept going - staying hard long enough until I was satisfied, before pulling out. That alone was enough to make want to fall in love with him.

We made out some more, we got dressed, and we held hands as we walked back to the house. As raw and carnal as it all was, it was also one of the most romantic experiences I've ever had.

When we got back to the house, everyone was in their rooms and we decided not to make things weird in the house, so we retired to our own respective rooms for the night. As I lay in bed I looked at my phone to find a message from the teacher.

Mr. M: Hope you're having fun!

Mr. M: But not too much fun...

Mr. M: I miss you...

Before I responded, I got a text from Angelo. A smiley face, and a "Good Night".

I didn't respond to either of them. I knew that on Friday night, I'd be going straight to the teacher's apartment. But I wasn't in such a hurry, and would definitely find a way to pass the time over the next few days.