I walked all night around the nightclub – a shithole in Ibiza – looking for the girl I’d seen the night before.
I didn’t catch her name but she was a bubbly blonde with a thick Geordie accent. She was wearing a tight yellow top and a short black skirt. She was quite short, just over 5 feet tall I guess, and had a great set of breasts on her.
The last time I saw her, she was leaving with two boys from Essex. I quietly followed them as they walked down the street and into the back of a parked delivery van. I waited a few minutes before walking past the van and casually glancing out a window. As I approached the van I could see it rocking and hear the moans and giggles. Looking out the window I could see that the two boys were double-teaming the blonde; she was lying on a guy’s lap beating her ass while the other guy was on top of her riding her cat.
That will do me, I thought. I like doing what I do to bitches.
I was starting to think I wasn’t going to run into her tonight
But finally, there she was. Next to the bar, diners eagerly cream from a giant inflatable plastic penis. Yes, you read that right.
I walked up to her and made a rude remark about how excited she was to lick the huge inflatable cock. She giggled and we started talking.
Her name was Sian and she had been on holiday for a few weeks with her co-workers from a bar in Newcastle. Every night, she usually ended up separated from them because they were “boring”. Sian considered anyone who didn’t fuck at least two guys a night while on vacation to be “boring.”
Sian was drunk, whore and fat as hell. She was perfect. I was into her.
We slowly made our way to the dance floor. Sian led the way, holding my hand. As we began to mingle with the others on the floor, we drew closer. I wrapped my arm around Sian’s stomach and gently pulled her back into me, making sure her bottom brushed between my legs. I was tough and I wanted Sian to know. She giggled as I gently rubbed against her.
We were both sweating quietly now. Probably because of the heat in the club and the obvious sexual attraction between us.
I had both arms around Sian now and she was fiercely pushing her bottom back against my legs. I held her tighter and started humping. I grabbed the front of her short black skirt and blew it gently.
Sian giggled harder at that, in anticipation of what I was going to do next. I gently caressed her cotton panties. Were they a little wet, sweaty, or sexually aroused? Who knows.
Pulling her into me even harder, I slipped a few fingers into her, past her lips. Sian’s busty body trembled with anticipation. Now I’m literally sweating like a whore!
I dropped her for a few minutes before she turned around, grabbed my hand, and dragged me to a dark corner of the bar. “It’ll be fine, we pulled a guy here a few nights ago and no one bothered us”
There was an old moldy couch. I bend Sian over my arm and slide my hands up her skirt, pulling her panties down. She assisted benevolently, lifting one leg at a time from her wet panties before picking them up and placing them on a nearby table.
Then, I unzipped myself, pulled out my cock, and stuck it into her all-too-welcoming fair. We went doggy style for a few minutes with me slamming and thrusting my cock hard into her sticky cunt. I leaned into her, reached out, and began to rub her clit as I continued to pull her. With Sian moaning loudly, I moved my hand up and under her bra. I felt her breasts rise as I continued to pound her, my own legs soaking in her juices.
I pulled out of Sian and she rolled over the arm of the couch onto the couch itself, lying face up. I took off my pants and got on her. With my penis back in her sister-in-law, I started to pull her slowly and hard. Sian pushed the heels of her shoes into my cheeks, forcing me nice and deep into her. As we fucked, I pulled Sian’s top and bra off and pulled her breasts out. I started sucking her breasts as I pumped her pussy harder and harder.
Finally, Sian came, screaming and yelling as she did so. I pulled out of her, my cock still hard. A few other clubbers looked up but Sian yelled at them to “fuck off”. They got the message.
Sian looked at my still-erect cock and smiled. “Come back,” I said. She agreed, going on her hands and knees and wiggling her bottom suggestively. I made my way back and slipped my cock between her cheeks and into her ass. Unknown to Sian, I had also picked up his panties from the table.
As I began to pull Sian’s ass, I pulled her panties up and wrapped them around her neck. The sudden tightening of the throat and the lack of air made the blonde sweaty whore clear. With his cock hammering hard into her ass and me tightening her panties around her neck, I used my full body weight to ensure there was no chance of escaping Sian.
As I pulled and strangled her, I whispered in her ear exactly what I thought of her. The last things Sian would ever hear would be loud techno music in the background and me telling her what a worthless dirty skank she was. She clawed at my hands, but she was too weak and drunk to last long. Soon her arms collapsed as my balls continued to hit her ass cheeks hard.
Sian died within minutes, but I carried on. I just loved the feel of her body full of wet busts on my own body. It felt so good, so good!
Finally, as I frantically tore at his dead bottom, we slid off the couch and onto the floor. With Sian collapsed on the floor, I stood up and found myself over her face and breasts. Then I took her and placed her on the sofa. Then I noticed that he had peed. It gave me great pleasure to place her in the puddle of my own pee.
Finally, I threw on my clothes and left. I left Sian sitting there with a stupid vacant expression on her dead whore face.
I love these annual trips to the Mediterranean. Every time, I choose one girl to do – just that one. The cops in Spain and Greece are bloody clueless, but I think I left enough DNA on Sian to give them something to do this time. I’m pretty confident I’ll be back next year though.