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This is just a little side story about "How I Spent My Summer Vacation". It is quite racy and involves Apolo (of course) a lot more sex than 17 Days...hell, it's all sex! Enjoy at your own risk! Caliente Part One I took another sip of sangria and inspected my tanning progress. I was determined to come back from vacation even darker than my little Mexican travel agent. Lucia had set me up on this little trip out to the Virgin Islands, convinced that I was too stressed to survive another day in the city. But I know she made some decent commission off this too. So what the hell, I had some time off coming. I looked forward to a girls' vacation, but did my planner accompany me on this trip? Nope, had to stay home with the kids. What am I going to do out on some island all by myself? I'm sure you'll think of something, she said. I adjusted the top of my aqua blue bikini and looked about the beach. Yeah, I can think of something, I thought, scanning the numerous buff and tanned members of the male species strutting about. Then I saw him. He emerged from the sea like he was Neptune's son. His skin was an almost radiant bronze, set off by his long, dark hair and a gold chain that glinted about his neck. I watched as he wiped his hand over his toned chest, and I had to keep myself from gaping as my eyes followed down past the blue swim trunks that clung to his hips, not leaving much to the imagination, to a pair of wonderfully muscular legs. I squirmed my hips a little on top of my blanket--God, he was sexy! I wasn't the only girl that noticed this either, as I realized several of us were watching this vision walk across the sand...right toward me. I adjusted my sunglasses, lest my eyes deceive me. There was no doubt, as he strode up to stand beside me, looked down and flashed a brilliant white smile. "Hi, how ya doing?" He asked. I looked up, still in disbelief, and tried to find my voice. I squeezed out a hello and managed a smile. "Mind if I join you?" He smiled again. I regained my composure once I realized this was really happening. I definitely didn't want to let this one get away! "Certainly not...please." I gestured at the sand next to me. He laid out his towel and sat down. "My name is Terri." I continued. "And who might you be?" "I'm Apolo." He said. You most certainly are, I thought, and grinned. I took off my sunglasses to get a better look at his hazel eyes...eyes that did not seem to be disguising a single lusty thought that was going through his mind. At this point, he must be seeing the same in me. We made some small talk about where we were from, what brought us here, and the resort we were staying at...which happened to be the same. I watched his mouth as he spoke; those beautiful, full lips and that tongue that peeked out from time to time as he licked his lips. I thought about how much I wanted to be licking those lips myself and sucking that tongue. I thought myself silly at that...I don't even know the guy! But is this a vacation or what? I was told to relax, see the sights and do something exciting. Well, right next to me here was an exciting sight that I would love to do...I think that fit into my plans. I had not even realized that I had downed my sangria rather quickly, so lost in thoughts, until Apolo spoke up. "Want some more?" He said. What? Was he reading my thoughts? "Huh? Wha? Oh...my drink, yeah." I babbled like an idiot. He just grinned. Oh yeah...he knows. We gathered up our towels and my bag and made our way over to the little straw hut at the edge of the beach where I had gotten my drink earlier. He bought me another sangria and himself a Corona, as we settled on the barstools and picked up our conversation. We enjoyed a lively banter and a couple more drinks as the afternoon moved on. My mind still swarmed with sexy thoughts, and at a brief lull in our conversation, I gave him a look that told him so. He met me with an equally smoldering gaze, and in a bold move, ran his hand over my thigh as he leaned close to me. "Why don't we go somewhere where we can talk more in private?" He whispered. I simply nodded. Now we’re getting somewhere. No sooner had we gotten into his room and closed the door, did he pin me between himself and the wall and began kissing me passionately. His lips were soft and felt as heavenly as they looked. I probed between his lips, seeking that lovely tongue of his that tantalized me earlier. He ran his fingers through my hair, over my neck and gently down my shoulders and arms, pushing down the straps on my bikini along the way. I trailed my hands across his chest, circling my fingers around his nipples. He moaned into my mouth before pulling away to kiss down my neck to my chest. Unhooking my top along the way, he took to tonguing and nibbling at my nipples until they were rock hard. I ran my fingers through his hair and bit my bottom lip as I could feel those tingles shoot straight down from my breasts to between my legs. He slowly straightened up and, holding onto my waist, pulled me against him so I could feel something else that had become rock hard. I kissed him again, and ran my hands down his back, under the waistline of his swim trunks, to squeeze his tight, muscular ass. He jumped a little, and I laughed in my throat at my little surprise. He reached his hand down into my bikini bottoms and began to caress my clit with two of his fingers. It was my turn to be surprised, and I groaned, urging him on. He pinched and tickled my clit, driving me wild as I slowly pulled his trunks off of him. I wrapped my fingers around his firm dick and caressed it as I could feel him shiver. He stopped kissing me to watch my reaction as he inserted first one, then two fingers into me and started slowly stroking them in and out. My eyes fluttered and I tilted my head back, murmuring with delight. I gave his dick a little squeeze and he jammed his fingers into me harder. I gasped and had to let go of him to support myself against the wall. I met his eyes and we stared at one another while he continued his ministrations. I could feel myself almost on the verge of coming when he pulled his fingers out of me. "I think you're wet enough down there now." He murmured. "Then you'd better get yourself a raincoat." I responded. "Just a minute." He said, rummaging around in the pocket of a coat that was hung near the door. "I don't think I can wait that long." I said, shimming out of my bottoms, and turning to walk toward the bed, figuring that the most likely destination. "Just where do you think you're going?" Apolo asked, grabbing my arm and pulling me back to the wall. He fixed the condom on himself quickly, lifted my left leg up to his hip, and holding onto my hip with his left hand, slid easily into me. I gasped and leaned my head back against the wall. He felt so much bigger once inside of me. He stroked into me rhythmically, bringing me back to the verge again. I begged him to fuck me, and he obliged, pumping harder, working those powerful leg muscles. We dueled with our tongues as I could feel the heat rising faster and faster with each stroke. He snapped his head back and groaned loudly as I felt his body tense and his cock twitch inside me. Triggering my orgasm, I whimpered as I came, trying desperately to remain standing as my leg threatened to give out under me. He pulled out of me and let go of my leg. I nearly slid down the wall, but he supported me, holding me close to him as our breathing returned to normal. I licked and nibbled along his neck and shoulder. He giggled a little and gave my ass a squeeze. Leaning back to look at one another, he kissed me and then smiled his beautiful smile for me again. "How would you like to join me for dinner?" He asked. "I would love to." I said simply, smiling back before we kissed again with a promise of a luscious “dessert”. Return to Home Caliente, pt. 2 Apolo Main Page Copyright material TMS2003   page created with Webpage Designer (NS)