Can you believe it!?
I had sex on holiday with someone A LOT younger than me. As a matter of fact he is younger than my little cousin. I used to change his NAPPY (not my lover's, my cousin's... ;) ) -but hey, what a mind fuck! Not to mention the physical one... :D

Anyway, I arrived on an island in the sun for 2 weeks of diving, exotic food, and lounging on the beach and by the pool with an assortment of filthy literature- and a relatively new friend even crazier than myself.

Every day we met new guys- not all of them young, fit and sexy though. As a matter of fact, a lot of them were fat and married and beyond forty, so they automatically fell off the list of potential holiday romances.

Now, shall I go in chronological order or in the order of filthyness of my various dalliances?

Ok then, filthyness it is. But wait, there will be more to come (pun intended!) ;)

Toy Boy (#1)

He's a young lad who came out diving with me one day. Fit body, beautiful face and absolutely stunning green eyes. He looked very young, about 24 at the most. He was on holiday with his parents (which could have given me a clue, but then again my ex, who is now 25 still holidays with his folks...).

One night we ended up playing pool and drinking in the hotel beach bar. We'd been to another bar with the rest of the diving crew in the early afternoon, and were quite smashed on rum cocktails (me) and the local beer (him).
This first setting was beautiful- and hot! I ordered my first cocktail, then stripped down to my bikini and swam out to a wooden platform in the warm ocean, where I started chatting with two local girls. Some guys joined us and we basked in the evening sun, chilling out. My diving instructor Mike (they are ALWAYS called Mike) took pictures of me from the beach.
He was in the process of developing a serious crush on me, despite his girlfriend (who according to him didn't present an obstacle) waiting on the starting blocks ready to give up her carreer in the States to join him on the island...
Fast forward a few hours and the rest of the crew were pissed as farts, my friend had taken off "for dinner" with the local Ladies Man and Toy Boy and I sat in the back of the diving truck with the Captain's girlfriend, who was slurring her words and asking Toy Boy all sorts of embarassing questions. Would he fuck her if he had the chance?
She's in her forties.
He'd been calling her "mum" all day as a joke.
He was grinning like a fool, but slightly taken aback.
She took another huge slug from her cocktail bucket (yes really, it was literally a bucket) and asked: "Would you fuck Sienna?"
We both laughed, embarrassed, but there had definitely been some flirting going on at the beach bar, as well as some rivalry between ToyBoy and Mike.

The drunk couple went to bed and ToyBoy and I proceeded to batter 4 Indian boys at pool whilst Mike watched. After he went to bed, we went for a swim in the hotel pool. He stayed close and we chatted. Actually, we chatted a bit too much, I couldn't quite work out if he wanted me or not, but I was definitely attracted to him.
Despite the 10 year age gap!!!
Then again, he's an adult and taller than me...

We got out the pool and into the open air shower which overlooks the ocean and the neighbouring island, illuminated by the moonlight. There, with water cascading down our bodies, he kissed me.
Soon we were grabbing each other's faces and sucking on each other's lips, he bit a little trail of kisses down my neck and pressed himself against me whilst we breathed and swallowed and licked water.

I took him upstairs to my room- and there, to our surprise, was my friend- covered by a sheet but naked in bed watching TV. The local Ladies Man had apparently stood her up after taking her back to get showered and changed. Bummer!
It was rather awkward. There I was, dripping wet and turned on with a 19-year old teenager in tow, waiting to get my rocks off whilst she had been dumped by her date.
I informed her I had invited Toy Boy to spend the night because his parents had gone to bed early, and although she was surprised, she didn't seem to object.
Whilst we were swimming, the phone by the pool had been ringing, so I guessed that maybe it was her date who tried to contact her- since obviously reception weren't picking up the phone.

So, as the true friend and horny minx I am, I suggested she go down there to pick up when he next tried to call.

She left the room and Toy Boy and I started kissing again. Suddenly, she came back in and caught us springing apart from our kiss.
She flipped out:
"I can't believe you would bring him back here, I am not comfortable sharing a room with a couple, you didn't even ask me, this is a room for 2 people not three..."
She was really angry, which annoyed me. I mean, come on, like I would try to have sex with someone whilst she was there, not bloody likely. ToyBoy had nowhere to go and we were still horny as hell, so I just grabbed a blanket and dragged him out of the room.
There was a sofa in the abandoned restaurant downstairs- lit by moonlight and concerted by tree frogs, crickets and the lapping of the sea against the rocks.

We pulled our wet swimsuits off, and snogged and stroked each other's skin. I had managed to sneak a condom out of my room. It was hot and sexy, and his kisses made me want him inside me as soon as possible. He had the sort of flat, youthful stomach only very young men have, which tapered sexily down to his groin. He barely had any chest hair, just smooth, taut and tanned skin with brown, sensitive nipples.
He pushed me onto my back and took my bikini panties off, sliding his fingers inside me. I went to suck his cock, stroking his bum and balls which he enjoyed immensely. Then he fucked me hard until I came, finishing off with me on all fours, clutching on to the side of the sofa whilst rubbing my clit.
Afterwards, I was keen to get out of the restaurant. There was a security guard around somewhere, and I wasn't keen to get caught. Somehow we left the condom behind, which he found hilarious.

We passed the security guard by the pool as we went back to my room, where my friend was still as angry as an old witch. The poor boy! To make matters worse, I knocked the nearly full rum bottle off the counter as we came in, because I was still carrying the unwieldy blanket.
So- there I stood in a wet bikini with a condom wrapper stuck in my bra, in the dark surrounded by glass.
Toy Boy switched on the light and proceeded to pick up the glass from the floor around me, whilst my friend bitched and bitched.

Suddenly, there was blood on the floor- Toy Boy had stepped into a shard of glass and cut his toe.
Whilst I was cleaning up and trying to deal with my hysterical friend, I also attempted to nurse poor Toy Boy by wrapping a wet wash cloth around his toe.
When my friend realised what had happened, she went and got some plasters, then thrust my dive instructor's number towards us, suggesting Toy Boy should crash there. How embarrassing!
The poor boy was utterly confused and humiliated, injured and tired with nowhere to go.
We went outside to pretend we were calling his parents, but no luck- even when he eventually DID call their number.

I suggested he sleep on the restaurant sofa, he wanted to try and walk. Can you imagine how bad I felt for him- first I fuck him, then toss him out onto the street with a cut toe- not nice!!!

Eventually my friend came round and "permitted" him to sleep with us. She even got him some sleep shorts. Women, honestly!!!
He crawled into bed with me, and immediately proceeded to kiss and fondle me with no regard whatsoever to the close shave we'd just had.

In the morning, thankfully she made herself rare and we went a second round, this time in my comfy bed... :D