*rude boy by Rihanna breaks the silence*
I fumbled in the darkness trying to reach my phone. "Hello?" I asked(knowing full well who it was).
"Did you get the pictures I sent you?" Georgia asked.
Georgia (my girlfriend of two and a half years) had sent me a full photo shoots worth of racy pictures; they consisted of various poses and positions while clad in erotic costume and full nudity. I had recently been offered a one month DJ residency in one of Ibiza's most exclusive and affluent nightclubs that had the potential to take my career from illegal raves in run-down warehouses to legitimate nightclubs, festivals and possibly even radio; already I had met two Kardashians and even an A-list actor who wanted me for his wedding. While she was due to join me for the month a last minute opportunity promptly scuttled our plans for a romantic Mediterranean getaway. For sometime now she's been working as an instagram influencer and has begun gaining traction in recent months; getting offered a feature in British Vogue magazine was something she couldn't pass up nor could I the Ibiza gig. So while I flew out to the med for a month, Georgia, stayed in London to shoot photos and discuss her life.
"Yeah babe, very sexy, gotta lot of use out of them" I told her. In truth once I received the photos I had quite vigorously masturbated to them as she is an absolute treat for the eyes when naked even more so when shot professionally and on film.
"I knew you'd love them, I know exactly what you like" Georgia, breathed seductively down the phone line; it was true she did know what turned me on and off just as I knew how to turn her into a sex crazed maniac. I thought back on the times I had made love to her in the past: wrapping her legs around my waist and fucking her while standing, bending her over her makeup desk then fucking her ass red and finally what was probably are most kinky fucking session being the time I painted her body with liquid latex and fucking her while she was chained to the ceiling; her parents kicked me out of there house after that one and we got our own place soon after. Why she stayed with me you ask?, Georgia, was small and petite and she liked to be reminded of it.
Thinking about all that sex began to get my dick hard so I reached down and slowly began to stroke it. "I'm thinking about you, Georgia" I told her; that was my signal to her that I wanted phone sex or failing that for her to find some way to get me off.
"Remember Magaluf baby, all those people that could have seen us, if it wasn't for you I would have been ruined that day". I thought back Magaluf and began stroking faster.
*flashback*
We were lying on top of an inner tube both naked with my cock pumping in and out of her slowly. We decided to go for some late night skinny dipping that quickly dissolved into exhibitionism within about 10 minutes; being at a more secluded area of the beach meant we were free to make as much noise as we liked. While we blissfully indulged In each other's bodies we failed to notice a midnight coast cruise was slowly approaching us.
I moved my head to her neck and began leaving a trail of love bites and kisses down to her tits. "FUCK, there's people coming and we're too far out" Georgia yelped; we both began to panic at the prospect of getting caught. I scanned my surroundings for some kind of escape until I saw the only possible way to obscure ourselves. "Quickly, into the middle" I barked as we manoeuvred into the centre of the ring and dropping down until only our heads stuck out of the water; while I held onto the side of the ring, Georgia, wrapped her body around mine and held on for dear life.
I heard the boat slowly creep towards and the voice of a tour guide getting closer and clearer; while I tried to keep us hidden, Georgia, must of had other ideas as she slowly pace my cock back inside of her and began slowly rocking against my body; I tried to maintain my composure and alertness but could only succumb to lust and before I knew it I had one hand wrapped around her butt and fingering her asshole while my other hand draped around her neck and forced her tongue further into my mouth. I didn't care if we got caught as long as I reached my climax nothing else mattered; as I felt myself approaching orgasm I focused less on staying afloat and more on cumming. As if planned to a tee my girlfriend and I sank beneath the waves as we achieved our respective orgasms and the wave the cruise boats engine produced knocked us towards the shore.
As the cruiser pulled up alongside the inner tube and a Greek sailor inspected for swimmers; my girlfriend and I ran up the beach towards our hotel room. When I shut the door behind us, Georgia and I fell on top of each other "My hero" she cooed lovingly. I responded by thrusting back inside of her.
