So I've been dating this guy for a few years and he gives it to me rough, but not often enough.

Recently, I've been craving more dick so I'm here to revisit some cute slutty stories in the hopes that I don't give in to that very urging voice telling me to go get my holes filled HARD.

So a few years ago, the first summer my current and I were together, I went on a solo vacation to Europe. Some other family members were also on a trip around there and they asked if I felt like joining them at a family-oriented seaside resort. Boring for a 21 year old, but it's the seaside, right?

The first night, we all have dinner together. There's entertainment, good food, drinks included... And there was this one tall, handsome, maybe 35 year old, bald-shaven man singing covers of Michael Bubble nobody but I seems to recognise or appreciate.

So when the family goes upstairs to put the kids to bed, I, the kind and comforting soul, decide I should let the poor handsome singer know that at LEAST one person really liked his playlist - even if nobody clapped.

Said and done. I find him sitting alone and insert myself at his table. He orders me a drink. I'm thinking I shouldn't be getting horny 'cause my boyfriend back home is expecting a phone call from me soon...

He suggests a walk on the beach. It's nearly midnight now, but I can't say no: I love the sea. But since I had quite a bit to drink we don't make it too far out before I tell him I have to go back to use the washroom. He laughs: just pee on the beach, nobody's watching!

I say I would if he did. He does. His dick looks nice, and it's definitely semi hard. I crouch to pee, too, and he comes behind me, resting his warm hands on my shoulders, bending over me to watch me do it. He plays with my hair while I do.

We talk some more and it's getting even later. I don't want my family noticing my lengthy absence, so we walk back to official grounds. Turns out he has the card for the jacuzzi because of his singing gig and I'm thinking, why not? If anyone asks where I was, it's just on premises enjoying the jacuzzi.

We start it up, get in... And he suggests it feels much better naked. Plus, we'd already kinda seen each-other's privates when we pissed. So he takes off my top before I mumble anything... And my panties... And somehow, between turning me to face away from him and my bikini being thrown to the side, he also manages to get himself free and grinding up and down my ass.

We'd spoken about how he was an EMT, so I wasn't worried about STIs... And one thing obviously leads to another, leads to him fucking me from behind. Hard. And I'm a moaner.

And that's when the security guard shows up to tell us he saw someone was in the jacuzzi on the cameras... But since he recognizes the singer, he just nods his blessing.

There's a certain disappointment on my part he didn't join, too, but after the singer finishes inside me with the guard standing in front of us, I've at least get used enough to last me a while. We get dressed and I leave.

But by then it's pretty late and I'd definitely wake the family up if I went to the suite. So I think about it for a second and go to reception to ask where the singer's room is instead. Word must've traveled because they didn't hesitate to tell me.

He answers while still brushing his teeth, naked. He just nudges his head for me to go wait on the bed while he finishes cleaning up. I longer just enough to peek at him pissing in the toilet while brushing his teeth, which makes me even wetter than his cum still leaking down my thighs. I slip out of my clothes and position myself on all fours, waiting to greet him with the view of two fingers inside me, my other hand spreading my asscheeks apart, face buried in the pillow

When he comes into the room, he wastes no time plunging inside me, his cock hard and thick and filling me perfectly.

We fuck for the remainder of the night.

He cums in me. He cums on my pussy and my tits. And he cums in my mouth. There wasn't much to swallow since that was his 4th time, but fuck did it feel good to have been so used.

At 6 am, I figure my family will be up soon. I get dressed, brush my hair with his comb and make it to the Dinning Hall. Half an hour later, my aunt shows up, asking where I'd been.

I said I just got up extra early to see the sunrise. Once in a lifetime opportunity, no? Good morning.