If you've been keeping up with my little saga, you will know that my two fuck buddies, Jasmine and Alia had departed for their three month excursion to Mauritius. Before going they had introduced me to their friend, Mya. That was a day I'm never likely to forget. A three girl hand job, followed by a three way blowjob and then sex with all three girls. I don't think I stopped smiling for a week!
We began our liaison slowly, and after careful consideration, Mya said that she would go to the doc's and get fitted up with a patch. We weren't in a relationship, and I had had stressed with her as I had done with Jasmine and Alia, our arrangement was at her pace. I need not have worried, because Mya is a firecracker and is a proper little bunny in bed. It suited me of course, as there's nothing to match blowing your load in a nice pussy.
Having Mya as my new friend with benefits was very different to servicing the two girls. There was an extra degree of intimacy; partly because Mya was very intense and naturally affectionate. Jasmine and Alia, while full on lovers when we were together, always seemed slightly detached. They loved all the sex and were both passionate in every way, but it always felt like a crazy adventure and I never felt any sort of deep emotional connection with them. That's not to say that they weren't engaging and delightful. We kissed a lot when we had sex and after the initial nervousness they gave themselves completely to me.
With Mya, despite the age gap and everything, it felt like she was a girlfriend. We didn't date or go out together in public. The only times I had done so with the other girls was when we bumped into each other by accident and on the last occasion when it was sort of special. Never the less, Mya was warm and personable and liked to talk a lot. I had had a taste of what she was like when we had the foursome. I wonder now, what Jasmine and Alia would have been like alone. We decided early on, that we would only ever meet as a threesome. Obviously that wasn't an option with Mya now the two girls had disappeared to Mauritius.
Mya was on fire. I've known some sexy women in my time, but Mya is properly horny and loves sex. She came to my house twice in the week after we had been introduced and then she had gone to France for two weeks with her folks. This chapter is about a particular adventure that we had in early May of 2017. I had almost assumed that my threesome days had gone with Jasmine and Alia. They were due to go to university in the September, so there was every chance they would be too busy. However, something happened in the May that took me completely by surprise.
I kept in touch with Mya mainly by Facebook messenger, as it was a lot quicker than texting.
One evening she contacted me and came up with suggestion, out of the blue.
'Hey!'
'Hi Mya, what's happening?'
'I wondered if I can be really cheeky?'
'Ha! Be as cheeky as you like.'
'I really want to go to Holland and see all the tulips.'
'Okay, nothing wrong with that. How can I help?'
'Well, I can't afford to go on my own and my Mum and Dad aren't interested in going...'
'I see, and they wouldn't pay?'
'It's not that but they've just paid for an expensive holiday in France. I don't like to ask.'
'Yeah, sorry. Wasn't thinking.'
'If it's a problem...'
'No, no babe! Of course not. If you want to go, I'll pay for you, you know that.'
'Thank you, James.'
'Only happy to help.'
'Will you come too?'
I hoped she was going to say this, of course.
'When were you thinking?'
'Next weekend. I need to do some shifts at the shop from Wednesday. So was thinking Friday to Tuesday.'
'I need to check with work. I'm off Friday anyway, but I can wangle the Monday and Tuesday, I'm sure.'
'That's good.'
'I'm just Googling Holland. Shall we get the ferry? They have a special offer on.'
'The ferry, yeah. Why not.'
'Okay, what will you tell your folks?'
'In what way?'
'I mean, who you've gone away with.'
'Oh yeah. I'll just say a friend from college. There's no problem with that.'
'Okay cool.'
So, after finishing my online conversation with Mya, I was straight onto the booking portal for Stena Line. It was a lot cheaper than I had expected and I booked us an inside cabin with meals for not much more than a flight. I'm not big on flying and I thought sailing to Holland was quite appealing. The thought of sharing a cabin with the delectable Mya was too good to miss.
If you're coming to this story without having read the last chapter, Mya is nineteen and has Lebanese parents. She has very light olive skin and very long, thick black hair that has a naturally wavy texture. She has beautiful hazel eyes, a cute nose and very kissable lips. If she and Alia are anything to go by, the Lebanon produces very hot women.
So, around a week later, in the late afternoon, Mya drove over and left her car on my drive so we could make the 140 miles drive to Harwich in my BMW.
"Wow Mya, you look gorgeous!"
"Thank you. I thought you would like this."
She had dressed in tan shorts over black tights and a black blouse with semi see-through smoky grey sleeves. She smelled lovely and her hair was all shiny and luxuriant. I hadn't masturbated for three days, which is a long time for me and I relished the thought of fucking her when we got to our cabin. I battled against my erection and I could have easily had her there and then, but once we hit the road, I took control of myself. Some music and normal conversation kept me at bay. However, I knew that once alone in our cabin there was no way I would be able to keep my hands to myself. Mya was just too fucking sexy!
After an uneventful, if surprisingly tedious journey to the ludicrously named Harwich International -- it has ships that go only to Holland, we had our passports checked, parked and went up on deck. It was a surprisingly luxurious ferry, certainly a lot nicer than I had expected. I suggested we get a drink and maybe take a shower before dinner.
We sat at the bar and ordered a draught lager each and I surveyed the surroundings. There were a lot of passengers and the steward said they were nearly full. There was a good cross section of passengers including a lot of very hot student girls, and their invariably tall, male cohorts.
"How do you know they're Dutch?" asked Mya.
"Well they sound Dutch, but tell me any English girls who look like that?"
"In what way?"
"Hot."
"I'm English."
"Yes, but you're not the standard Anglo Saxon British girl are you?"
"So you think ethnically English girls aren't as hot as Dutch ones?"
"From this small sample, I'm bloody certain!"
"Ummm..."
I'm not sure if Mya thought my observations were ridiculous, but I swear they were all gorgeous to the last girl. So many British girls are overweight and those that aren't tend to try too hard and go out looking overly dressed up. The Dutch girls almost without exception had gym bodies, were exceptionally pretty and had a kind of understated but vivacious look about them. It might seem like I'm giving British girls a hard time, and of course there are many very attractive girls in my country, but the quality on that ship was remarkable.
Mya and I didn't do any of the touchy feely stuff in public and the steward didn't give us any funny looks. However, when his back was turned, I did give Mya a sneaky stroke of her nylons, and she gave me a knowing smile and drained her glass. Mya isn't so much bubbly as quite serious and down to earth, you might even say serious and I think it adds to her sexiness. She definitely has 'come to bed' eyes. However, when she smiles her natural beauty shines.
We thanked the bar tender and we headed for the stairs to our cabin, which we had spent only the briefest moment earlier, as we both needed a beer after the journey. That and that any longer, I would have ripped her clothes off. The shower was a large step in cubicle, not quite as spacious as my own, but just right for sharing. I undressed Mya, kissing each part of her body as I removed each item of clothing. She was lovely and warm and her pussy was sticky to the touch. She reciprocated by helping me to undress and wanked my raging hard-on when I had slipped out of my trunks.
We entered the shower together, and I adjusted the controls to a fine spray and we stood under the hot water. Lathering up her amazing breasts and those big brown nipples was delightful, her tits so wonderful to fondle when they were all soaped up. I pulled her towards me and we kissed deeply as I rubbed the tip of my cock along her moist pussy lips. We lathered each other with the soap, my hand going between her butt cheeks and between her legs as she gave me a soapy wank.
I stood behind her and scooped up her tits, caressing her nipples between my fingers as my cock ploughed the furrow of her labia. Having had no stimulation for nearly four days I was feeling rampant and I couldn't wait to put my pulsating dick into her beautiful hot pussy.