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Cordelia, Lucy & The Summer Villa
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As a retreat, the villa was unsurpassed.


Several miles down the coast from Ibiza's riotous nightlife, the villa was secluded, separated from its nearest neighbour by several miles and high brick walls.
 

The villa itself was far too large for a single occupant, of course. But your friend had offered it, at an impressive discount, and it was perfect for completing your work.
 

Downstairs there was a massive living area, with several deep leather sofas. The open plan kitchen completed the bottom floor, with a wide, granite staircase leading up from the generous entry hall to the upper floor.
 

The second storey consisted of a wet room, two simple bedrooms and one master suite.
 

Pushing open the double glass doors from the master bedroom, you could step onto a large balcony, overlooking the villa's back garden, dominated by a large swimming pool and adjoining hot tub.
 

One night, tapping away at your laptop in the bedroom, you heard a splash and a giggle from outside. Frowning, you stepped quietly out on the balcony, concerned that Ibiza's legendary nightlife was intruding upon you.
 

In the pool, slowly sculling backwards from the side, was a blonde girl of maybe 25, luxuriously stretching out with only her head visible above the water.
 

She had a friend, standing by the poolside in full view. Also young and blonde, perhaps about 20, she was wearing a tiny pair of denim shorts and a loose, cotton top.
 

"Come on Lucy ..."
 

The girl in the pool called out, in a soft, upper class accent.
 

"But what if... "
 

Lucy protested, her voice also gently posh.
 

"Oh there's nobody here."
 

As you watched, Lucy responded to her friend's encouragement and slowly pulled her loose top over her head, revealing a lean, tanned body, and firm breasts thinly covered by a skimpy white bikini top.
 

The blonde girl hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her denim shorts and slowly wriggled out of them, revealing a pair of skimpy white bikini bottoms, pulled down off one brown hip by the shorts.
 

She stepped out of the shorts as they pooled by her shoes - strappy little wedges that lengthened her legs and lifted her ass -and stood there, lean, tanned and toned, turning one way and another in the reflected light from the pool's surface.
 

The girl in the pool turned and swam a little way on her front, her pert little backside, clad in her own damp little white bikini, momentarily breaking the surface of the water.
 

Lucy cast a nervous look about, before carefully padding to the nearest steps, kicking off her wedges and grasping the rails. She went down front ways, leaning her taut, young body back as the water lapped around her calves, thighs, midriff and breasts before, finally, she gently pushed off into the water.
 

She swam up to her companion, their blonde hair plastered back from the water, as they met they looked around at their luxurious surroundings, momentarily silenced before suddenly squealing with delight, jumping and splashing each other.
 

Then, grinning, the older girl took Lucy's hand and led her to the edge of the pool, whispering in her ear. Lucy giggled, her breasts trembling in the soaking white bikini top.
 

"Really?"
 

"Oh I definitely think so..."
 

The two gorgeous blonde girls waded to the shallow end, their luscious backsides slowly emerging from the water, matching white bikini bottoms clinging to every delectable curve.
 

As they reached the shallow, submerged steps Lucy was pushed down to a seating position, her legs were casually spread and her friend bent double to take a long, slow lick between the younger girl's legs, twitching her own little bikini-clad backside in the air and prompting a hair-tossing moan from Lucy.
 

"Mmmmm, oh God yes ... "
 

Lucy gripped a handful of damp, blonde hair and groaned as her mysterious friend eagerly lapped away between her legs, sliding the wet bikini to one side and taking a deep taste of her little pussy.
 

Lucy writhed gently on the damp steps as her subdued, subtle orgasm started to pulse through her. Gripping her friend's blonde hair tight, she let out a series of shrill little gasps, echoing across the empty water, as her toned young body convulsed in the white bikini.

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Her work done, Lucy's friend leaned back and skulled away backwards into the water, grinning and giggling as the younger girl slowly recovered her wits in the shallow end, shaking her head and eventually, happily, pushing out into the middle of the water to join her friend.

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The two girls gently paddled up and down, with the occasional muffled splash and gentle giggle. You smiled, slowly withdrew and left them to their swim.

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The next morning was bright, sunny and scorching hot with no sign of the previous night's visitors. You ate breakfast, and headed for another day at your desk.
 

Around lunchtime, you heard a soft thump from the garden, followed by some stifled giggles and the sound of the doors leading to the pool area being slid open.
 

You hurried to the open door, the gauzy curtains billowing slightly in the breeze. Pushing them to one side you looked out over the pool.

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The younger girl, Lucy, her friend had called her, was standing about ten feet away, at the edge of the pool, dipping one toe into the water.

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Her lean, tanned figure was clad in nothing but a brief, strappy little bikini, powder blue with hot pink piping. The bottoms, loosely knotted at her hips, clung to her firm, rounded buttocks, creeping towards the small of her back to display the lower inch or two of her ass cheeks as she turned slightly, twisting her hips back and forth, trailing her toe through the water.

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The matching top was tied tightly around her neck, lifting her high, firm breasts as she turned, displaying the outline of her cleavage.

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Between was her flat, slender young belly, toned, tanned and with dimpled little abs. Lucy's blonde hair, damp from some previous swim, was plastered back on her head and drawn into a loose pony tail. Her eyes were covered by fashionably massive sunglasses, her mouth absent-mindedly pouting beneath them.

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Lucy's leg, long and tanned, stretched as she tested the water with her toes. Her luscious gift of an ass swayed gently from side to side with the motion, and you felt yourself growing hard in your loose shorts.

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Then Lucy bent forward from the hips to trail her fingertips in the water. Her bikini-clad ass was set high in the air, twitching slightly from side to side, her blonde hair falling in her face as she tested the pool's temperature.

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Your dick started to throb.

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You heard the sound of padding feet behind you, before you could turn you felt a firm, female form snuggle in behind you. Damp, tight curves pressing against you from behind, firm little hands on your shoulders as she stood on tip toe to whisper in your ear.

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Her voice, the soft, posh accent you'd heard the previous night, was so close you could feel the tip of her tongue flicking across your earlobe.

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“I hope you don’t mind us using your pool…”

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Out by the pool, Lucy straightened up, pushed her hands into her long, damp hair and stretched, pushing her blonde locks back off of her shoulders. She set her shoulders back, raising on her heels and making her ass into two rock firm little buttocks, lifting and straining at the powder blue material of her bikini bottoms.

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"She's gorgeous isn't she?"

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Lucy's unseen friend wriggled up against your back, her right hand slowly trailing from your shoulder down your side as Lucy continued to pose and preen in her skimpy little bikini just a few feet away.

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"Look at the way her bikini clings to her body."

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The girl purred into your ear as her hand fluttered down to your hip and she ran a finger inside the waistband of your shorts.

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"She might as well not be wearing it at all."

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Lucy leaned her head back and reached both hands behind her to rest them on top of her luscious backside, gripping the bikini's material and pulling it even tighter around her ass.

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"God, she's such a show off."

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A firm, delectable little hand reached inside your loose board shorts and grasped your thickening, stiffening cock. The girl leaned in even closer, purring in your ear.

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"I'm Cordelia by the way..."

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Cordelia's hand started to move up and down your thick shaft with agonising slowness. You spoke hesitantly.

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"Does, er, does she..?"

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"Oh she knows we're watching. Why do you think she's posing like that? The little slut knows exactly what she's doing... "

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At that Lucy smoothly brought her heels together and bent over smartly from the hips. Her perfectly heart shaped ass was briefly on display in the powder blue bikini bottoms, as she slipped off her shades, and kicked off her wedges.

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Then she executed a perfect dive into the pool and started her first length. You watched her swim across the pool with a steady breaststroke as Cordelia kept up a gentle rhythm on your hard dick.

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You could smell a slight scent of perfume and suntan oil.

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"It's so nice to be able to get away from the crowds."

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Lucy reached the end of the pool and stood up, waist deep in the water, turning this way in that to catch the sun, pushing her wet hair back.

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Rivulets of water streamed down between her tanned breasts. Cordelia's hand kept up its slow, steady beat, moving up and down your cock.

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"I hope you're not going to send us away?"

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