Aunty Jayne - The Story So Far

[AuntyJayne]

Tbc

Hopefully finish it over the weekend, only just realising how long it is!!! Flew by at the time it happened!

 

[AuntyJayne]

Finestrat -5

The next two and a half hours consisted of Simon eating me,out until I came three times, some short napping, me sucking his cock until he spunked profusely over my, sunburned, face. After cleaning up, we enjoyed a lovely, ice-cold beer on our balcony.

We'd been sitting talking quietly together when our conversations were interrupted by a loud voice shouting," Jayne...Simon!! Hello!" Looking up from under our balcony's veranda we quickly recognised the Brummie accent of young Shelley, swiftly pinpointing her exact position to our left on the floor above where she hung somewhat precariously over the lowish veranda wall.

" We're off to the bar in ten minutes! How's about you two?" I shouted back up, saying we were just having a drink then we'd get changed and we'd see them down at the bar. Shelley shouted back, " OK!" And the evening was still once more. Simon spoke with a laugh in his voice, " Quite the pair of lungs she has on her,"
" Well you should know," I retorted, " you were staring at them all afternoon!"
Simon gave an indignant snort and stared out into the darkening evening.

We finished our drinks and I headed to the bathroom to slap on a little make-up. Simon came in behind me, slapping my bum as he did, " Hey! I nearly had my bloody eye out then!" I waved my mascara brush in his direction, " Aw sorry my sweetheart," he apologised insincerely, " was I too rough?" He reached around cupping my breasts in his hands, " Oi! And you can knock that off or we'll never get out!"
" Mmm I know what I'd like to knock off!"

Ten minutes later we were outside the apartment. I'd decided to wear a frilled, purple shirt and a camel 3/4 length skirt. My hair was tied back in a pony-tail. Simon wore a blue motifed, short sleeve shirt over white jeans.
After ten minutes stroll we were approaching the bar, " And you can tale your time with that vodka n coke!" Pauline's unmistakable tones drifted across the night air, " Mum I know what I'm doing, I'm not stupid!" It sounded as if Shelley was trying to defend her position to no avail.

Our arrival stopped the argument, Simon said, " Buenos noches!" To be truthful the four family members stared at him non-plussed efore Sue piped up, " Oh! He's speaking Spanish!" A dawn of delayed recognition spread amongst the others.
" Hola guapa!" Raul's voice boomed from the bars entrance, " what can I get the most beautiful pair in all Finestrat?"
Simon ordered two large cappuccinos, " I gess it'll be a long evening," being his reasoning for the initial order, " See Shelley, Simon knows how to behave sensibly, not like you knocking back the booze!"
"Mum put a sock in it!" Answered her daughter with an edge to her voice, "I'm no baby!"

Pauline ranted on , also turning on Sue when she tried to back her sister, " Can yu hear your two daughters Alf Davies! You can tell who they take after, pair of piss-heads!" Adding to Raul who had brought our coffees out, " Can I have a large G and T please and a bottle of San Miguel for him, oh and two San Franciscos for the kids,"
" Si senora," he answered giving a blatant wink to the girls followed by a more subtle one in my direction.

 

[AuntyJayne]

Finestrat - 6

The next couple of hours passed amicably enough, the Davies' were surprisingly decent company, especially Alf who exhibited an extremely dry sense of humour, whilst Pauline"s demeanour improved markedly along with every large gin she finished.
The girls flirted endlessly with Simon, that is whenever Raul was absent from our table.

Raul continued to flatter both the girls and myself, even Pauline didn't escape his attentions! He winked at me constantly, he would touch the girl's bare shoulders. Serving drinks he would brush against each of us, at one point his hand brushed, obviously, against my boobs as he, ' inadvertently' reached across for empty glasses.

At around one o'clock in the morning the day was starting to catch up with me, knowing Simon was enjoying himself I told him that I needed to use the loo. He asked if I was OK, " I'm fine just need to use the loo," I explained as I got up from the table. As I was entering the bar I noticed a young waitress was going to the table where Pauline was asking for another, " Large G and T, a San Miguel and two small vodka and cokes. I have to admit I had not noticed that Shelley was missing from the table until that moment.

I had been talking to Pauline and Alf, Simon ,awestruck by Sue, was giving her his attention, or should I say her tight red vest top was! The bar was full inside, a large group of lads were trying to get two middle aged women to join them, apparently unsuccessfully. I entered the loo expecting to find Shelley throwing up or re-applying her over done make-up, however the only occupants were two elderly ladies who seemed to be getting ready to head to their hotel.

I smiled at them and entered one of the cubicles and closed the door. I finished peeing, using a piece of possibly the harshest toilet paper to wipe my pussy lips, my fingers lingering a little longer than usual, my alcohol fuelled brain thinking of Raul's obvious flirtatious behaviours on the night.

I flushed and opened the door as the two women left the loo. I went to the sink and splashed a little water on to my face. I left the loo and noticed a side door through which I exited, finding myself in a small sort of courtyard. I stood for a moment, a voice came from near a bush in a large wooden tub a few yards away. " Oh my sweet, that is so so good," the voice was obviously Raul. I quietly moved across to another
bush that afforded a better view.

Raul was stood facing me, on her knees before him, obviously sucking his dick, was Shelley. Her bright yellow halter top was on the floor by her feet. I stood mesmerised as her head bobbed back and fro. For a young girl she seemed to be doing a great job, my hand moved to my crotch area as I watched.

How long I watched for I don't know, suddenly Raul pulled her head towards him as he shot his load. Shelley retched as she tried to swallow his spunk. A long string of cum stretched from her lips to the bulbous head of Raul's cock.

" Baby that was...how you say...fucking great! "
Shelley looked up at him with adoring eyes in the way only a love struck teen can. She climbed slowly to her feet, Raul helped her up, spunk ran from her mouth falling onto her pert tits. Raul offered her a serviette to clean up.

She wiped her boobs and then around her mouth and chin, at that moment Raul looked straight at me and winked. The bastard had known I was there all along! Quickly I turned and hurried back through the bar back to Simon. " Simon what's that?" I asked pointing to a large vodka and coke. " It's a nightcap, Alf wanted to buy us a drink," he said trying to cover up his obvious mistake, " Is he trying to get you drunk Jayne?" Pauline asked laughing, " it's what Alf does with me, talking of drunks did you see Shelley at all?"

Oh yes I'd seen her for sure! " Yes she's in the loo, just doing her make-up I think," I lied easily, I couldn't see Shelley face the ,by now drunken, wrath of Pauline.At that moment Shelley appeared, " what have you been doing, Jayne says you were frigging about with your make again! You can't leave it alone, now sit down and drink your drink," Raul came to the table, " You lovely people all OK?" He immediately stroked Sue's shoulder as he picked up a glass. " Yes we're good, but can we have the bills please Raul," he held my right hand as he continued , " of course my good sir, one moment."

Pauline tutted as Raul hurried off back into the bar, " My God Jayne, do you see what I mean about him being a lecherous perv?" I nodded,
" I'm warning you two girls, keep away from him, he's only after one thing!"

I looked at Sue and Shelley smiling. I was thinking how it was perhaps a little late to be warning Shelley. For her part Shelley seemed to be looking at me wondering why I had lied about seeing her in the loo.
I just smiled back and sipped my drink.

Raul brought out the cheques and we settled individually. Simon gave Raul a tip, " Oh sir you are too kind. You bringing this beautiful senora to our bar is thanks enough," he used this moment of flattery to hold my hand up to his lips and extravagantly kiss it.
" I'm sure this lady has seen me working so hard, her thanks are very much welcomed," his English may have been mangled but it was obvious to me what he meant!
,
Raul now turned to the girls, " And you two, mis princesas, I love you much." Pauline scowled at him and Raul immediately countered her, " buteven your beauty cannot match that of tu madre." Pauline actually blushed profusely, her bosom heaved as Raul took her hand and gently kissed the back of it.

" Oh right on mum, who should we be avoiding?" Pauline shot daggers at her daughter, Alf downed the last of his beer, " You know your mother, do as I say, not what I do." Pauline was just about to say something but Alf beat her to it, " no doubt she'll be calling me Raul when we're together in bed,"

" Eeugh! " Shouted Shelley, " too much info!"
Pauline gulped down the last of her gin, her face like thunder, " Time for bed I reckon, " slurred Alf, " bed before Pauline blows up!"
The four of them along with myself and Simon, still acting as if he was enchanted by Sue, waved bye to Raul and the rest, and we headed back to the apartment.

We reached our floor, said our goodnights, or good mornings? And headed to our rooms.
In bed Simon made love to me, however I insisted that I go down on him, sucking his hard nine inches as the vision of Shelley giving head to Raul rolled around my mind even after Simon blasted a huge load into my mouth, whilst I swallowed every last drop.

We fell into a satisfied afterglow holding one another drifting off into a sexual dream filled sleep of Simon, Sue and Shelley and Raul.

 

[AuntyJayne]

Finestrat - 7

The next morning we both awoke with slightly thick heads! These were quickly exorcised by a mutual wank session that culminated in a hurried doggy style fuck, hubby cumming all over my fat arse after giving me an amazing orgasm.

After showering and a cup of freshly percolated coffee, we dressed and headed for the lift.

" Morning you two," the lift doors opened revealing Alf and Pauline, " so you got any plans today? Me an' Alf are having a ride into Benidorm,"
" No, no real plans, just going to stroll down to the beach again, the girls not with you?" Simon enquired, ( no doubt missing Sue!), " Still in bloody bed! The lazy mares," bemoaned Pauline.

We exited the apartments, Alf pointed up the road indicating the bus stop, " Seems they're pretty regular too," I nodded by way of reply adding, " Yeah we might have a ride in tomorrow, that right Simon?"

We waved goodbye saying we would probably see them later, " You know she was angling for us to go with them?" Simon asked,
" I know! But there's only so much Pauline you can put up with!"

Simon laughed as he agreed with my supposition, " I guess that's true AJ, definitely too much can he a bad thing!"

Being earlier than the day before, the beach wasn't as busy. Simon chose two loungers in prime position, and after paying the attendant, who once more appeared as if by magic, we settled down to enjoy the growing heat of the morning sun. I sloshed lotion al over Simon's back and shoulders he rubbed in more lotion on his, already, tanned legs and arms before applying some to me.

As he massaged it in across my back his right hand wandered around to my right breast, " Hey Lothario! Remember where you are!" Simon laughed and resumed his task finally applying cream to the backs of my legs. I took the bottle and added more to my visible chest area and my forearms,

I lay back on the lounger, sunglasses on my face to lessen the glare, 10'20, I noted and closed my eyes. I was awakened by a loud snore, Simon was dead to the world, his face reddening beneath the strong sun. How long had I been dozing? I checked my watch, it was five minutes to twelve, I took a swig from the bottle that la y upon my lap, god that wasn't good, tepid orangeade was not a good taste!

" Hey lover you awake?" I called across to Simon, he gave a snort and glanced at me, " What, did you ask me something?"
" I asked if you were awake, my orange is all tepid and nasty, you fancy a drink sat the bar? Reckon it's time we got out of this midday sun anyhow."

Simon nodded and we gathered up our belongings.
As we headed over to the bar Simon's face lit up!
" Jayne! Simon!" Sue and Shelley were sat at a table by the wall, shadowed out of the hot sun. " Mam n dad have nipped into Benidorm 'til later," explained Sue, " Yes we know we saw them this morning, we've just had an hour on the beach!"
Shelley spoke, " Ha we haven't been up long have we Sue?" The older girl, once again captivating Simon as his eyes devoured her red halter top pausing only to gaze at her long tanned legs that stretched an almost impossible distance from her cut off denim shorts.

" OK two big vodka and coca-cola lite, eh ma familias! Que tal?" Raul had appeared from the inside of the bar carrying two tumblers." What would you like senor y senora?"
" Dos cappuccinos por favor Raul, " answered Simon as the Spaniard hurried into the bar with a swift, " Si senor!"

Sue turned to me, " You've really caught the sun Jayne, looking so good," quickly adding you too Simon, you look like a bronzed God!"
Simon shifted in his chair as Sue stroked his forearm, I knew for sure that her flattery would be causing some inflation within his tight shorts. "Pack it in Sue, you do realise his wife is sat right here?"
Shelley's rebuke to her sister was sincere, " You really do look good though Jayne, a tan suits you," I ran my hands down my neck area, " thanks Shelley, but I guarantee that all that'll happen is I'll erupt in a mass of freckles on my face and chest! Always do,"

" And you always look so fucking sexy too with your freckles babe... and you know it!" Simon continued, " as for you two girls your tans are amazing!"

I was almost embarrassed by my husband's overt flirting, the girls both gave a giggly thank you as Raul appeared carrying our coffees, " Ah so you having fun in the sun no? " His words were accompanied by the usual wink and unnecessary touching of the girl's shoulders and backs, " please enjoy your drinks."

 

[AuntyJayne]

Finestrat - 8

We sat enjoying our drinks outside the bar, the relentless sun beating down. Simon asked the girls if they wanted a drink, " Can we have a vodka n coke Simon?" I glared at Simon who shrugged,
" You sure your mum will be alright with that? I mean you've had one already," Shelley met my protestations with, " Yeah it's OK, mum just treats us like kids, I mean like Sue's over eighteen and I'm 16 we're not babies!"

" Right then vodka n coke it is," I glared again at my husband, " you want some sangria babe?"
He gave our order to Raul who returned with a jug of Sangria filled to the brim and two of the largest vodkas I had seen outside of university parties!

" There we are my friends, Sangria y dos vodkas con coca- cola lite for the beautiful senoritas," once again the brushing of the shoulders and arms, combined with the obvious winks and smile. " Enjoy!"

We sat drinking under the demonic sun thankful for the shade of the large bar parasol. Simon ordered two more rounds of drinks, acknowledging my hard stare upon the second he insisted that the girls had just cokes despite their protestations, obviously he feared me more than them.

" Ah well I need the lav," it was Sue that spoke, " too much cola I reckon," she got up, I noted Simon's eyes almost burning a hole in her backside as she jiggled her way into the bar. " Best be making tracks after this Simon, get a shower and some rest."
" Yeah that's a good idea Jayne, not overdo it now with the night ahead," Shelley went on, " me and Sue might try the pool out for size, haven't been in yet,"

We began to finish our drinks, Simon poured the last of our third jug of Sangria into my glass, I drank a huge swallow, " Our Sue's taking her time, then again she never rushes. I think she falls asleep on the bog sometimes!" I arose from my seat my backside sticking to the chair, " Well I'm heading that way so I'll gee her along, you sorting the bill out sweetheart?"

Simon called over a waitress to ask for the bill as I went into the bar. The coolness of the interior was very welcome, the air conditioning caused goosebumps to appear on my arms. There were just one or two locals sitting reading newspapers. I ducked into the loo.

Sue was conspicuous by her absence, I entered one of the stalls, pulled down my shorts, which stuck to my thighs with their sweatiness. My knickers were equally damp, indeed they had ridden up into my ass crack, I pulled them down and heard the satisfying sound of my piss hitting the bowl in a long, continuous stream of relief.

Sitting for a moment I heard the distinctive moan of a woman in pleasure. I listened again, was I imagining it? Quickly flushing, I washed my hands and slowly walked out of the door moving to the courtyard entrance.

I looked around but saw nobody, again I heard the same sound, definitely of a woman enjoying an orgasm. I moved across to where I had watched Shelley giving Raul a blow-job the night before.
I could now see Sue, her shorts and knickers round her ankles, halter top off on the floor by her feet. She was bent over a table as Raul, his trousers down past his knees, was fucking her vigorously, his tight tanned ass almost glowing in the afternoon sun.

With every push he gave a guttural grunt in accompaniment further raising a low moan from Sue. As I watched, spellbound Raul turned his head looking at me. My hand went to the sweaty crotch of my shorts in an involuntary movement, the other hand tracing the outline of a nipple through my top.

As he looked at me, an angry look came across his face, he gave a final grunt and pumped his spunk deep into the young girl's tightening pussy drawing out a huge moan and cry as she arrived at her biggest climax yet. Raul casually pulled out his dwindling cock, a huge thread of thick white spunk clinging to his bulbous bell end stretching to Sue's engorged pussy flaps.

Sue slumped forward, the Spaniard's hands that had been wrapped around her kneading her teenaged tits as he doggied her, moved to his semi-erect cock as he unceremoniously wiped the spent spunk on the girl's plump ass. He pulled up his trousers gave me a knowing smile then slapped her ass hard causing a pitiful cry to come from her lips.

Quickly I turned and hurried out. " She there then? Asked Shelley, I nodded, " Yeah just touching up her make-up,"
" Vain cow! Probably thinks that Raul might notice her!" I had to suppress a laugh at her comments, especially after seeing her performance the previous evening. Sue came out, " Pretty enough?" Shelley asked her. " What you on about?" Sue asked looking perplexed, " Jayne said you were beautifying yourself in the lavs!" Sue glanced awkwardly at me and just mumbled," Oh right,"

We said goodbye to the girls near the apartments, then we headed to our room.

 

[AuntyJayne]

With apologies for the delay...
Finestrat -9.

Simon and I shared a refreshing shower, moving to the bedroom still soaking wet for a quick but satisfying fuck, the image of Raul nutting inside Sue adding to my shuddering orgasm as Simon shot his cum deep inside me.

A couple of hours later we awoke to an alarm. " Come on sexy, if we're going to this Medieval night thingy, we'd better get ready,"
I rolled off the bed, we had agreed to attend the night at a nearby hotel with our new friends earlier that day. I dressed in a wrap around skirt and a black, satin shirt that clung to me in all the right places, Simon complimented me on my appearance and we set out.A quarter of an hour later we met Shelley, Sue and Pauline. Simon asked, " No Alf, Pauline?" She shook her head and answered, " No he's laid up in bed with a gippy tummy, told him the burger he had at lunch didn't look right, but would he listen," the last part of her answer was obviously rhetorical and I have to say I felt sorry for poor Alf, imagining his wife's moaning at him as he sat on the loo.
" You look lovely Jayne, I love that black shirt, so flattering," I thanked Shelley for her comments, she was almost as effusive in her praise as my randy husband had been. " You're looking great, all three of you!" I added quickly, Shelley and Sue were in sleeveless shirts over ,too short, denim cut- offs whilst Pauline was wearing a red sundress that pretty much matched her lobster red arms and chest.
We paid at the door, entered and took up our seats.
There were long tables complete with old school bench type seating, whilst at the front before a stage were two spits turning gently, one with a whole pig and the other a huge slab of beef.
To the right of the stage sat the King and Queen of the extravaganza who stood and welcomed us to the evening's entertainment.

The "King", a bearded guy in his 50's introduced the first act, a small dance troupe who gyrated in an amateurish way as the serving staff, also clad in Medieval garb, filled our glasses with Sangria.

A ripple of polite applause greeted the end of their act, " Well they were pretty crap!" Sue voiced loudly, probably summing up all our thoughts, " Susan, pipe down and don't be so disrespectful!" Her mum scolded in her usual harsh way, " well it's true, they were, weren't they Simon?"
My husband concurred in an obsequious attempt to curry favour with Sue, " I'd love to see you doing it Simon," I interjected before being interrupted by the booming voice of the king who now called for his ' jester' to the stage.
The jester was a chubby, red faced guy dressed in a Harlequin costume. Obviously he had troubadoured all the way to Spain via Newcastle, as we endured twenty minutes of, literally, medieval jokes that were of pensionable age when I was in school! Pauline and the girls though seemed to lap it up, huge guffaws resounding through the night at every bad punchline. I looked at Simon in a puzzled way , but he just shrugged and sipped his wine.
At the end of his set, the two girls hollered and whistled whilst Pauline clapped effusively. " Now he was good," she chuckled giving Simoon a dig in the ribs as if to reinforce the point.

A couple of jugs of Sangria later, followed by a plate full of sizzling pork and beef, Pauline and the girls were getting louder and merrier. They barracked a pretty inept juggling act and once more roared with laughter at the king's jester who made a further underwhelming return.
More Sangria arrived along with an announcement inviting us to take to the dance floor to gyrate to the music of Carlos the DJ!

Pauline took this as her cue to say she was going to go back to the apartments, check on Alf and have an earlyish night herself. She kissed me on the cheek, did the same to Simon and turned to go, " Wait up mum, I'll walk you back," offered Shelley, " I don't reckon it's safe on your own, especially after all that vino!"
Her concern for her mum was touching, I mean she was probably half-cut herself, but her thought was sincere. " Take care Pauline we'll make sure these two get home OK," Simon reassured her as she and her daughter waved goodnight. Shelley shouted to Sue, " Get me a drink in Sue won't you, I won't be long!"

Sue nodded back at her, then jumped to her feet dragging Simon up with her. The introductory notes of Ace of Base's "All that She Wants" hit the air, " Come on Si, have a dance with me, You don't mind Jayne do you?"
I waved them away, Simon protested for an instance but soon acquiesced to Sue's urgings and followed her to the dance floor like a doe-eyed puppy. I watched as they danced, Sue a flurry of movement, Simon ,his usual unrhythmic shufflings bearing no semblance to the song's beat. It was certainly not his dance floor moves that had attracted me all those years ago.
Sheryl Crow's "All I Wanna Do" faded in ,Sue pulled Simon to her and they danced close together to the slower song, " Where's our Sue?" Asked the returning Shelley, I motioned to the dance floor, " fucking hell, what does she think she is?" She watched as her sister pulled my husband's head down as she spoke into his ear, " you should stop them, she's just a fucking slut, look at her making out with him infront of you !"

I smiled at her, " He'll run a mile if she tried anything! I mean he's been fawning over the pair of you since we got here , but if anybody tried something he'd be gone!" Sue laughed, " what do you want to drink," I asked.
" Can I have a vodka and coke?" She asked cocking her head to the side, " Sure," I replied, " just this once though, your Sue have the same?"
Shelley nodded in the affirmative and I caught the attention of the ' serving wench', a comely, buxom girl in her late teens wearing a low cut top that struggled to hold her heaving breasts.
" Quattro vodka n cokes por favor", she stood still gawping at me then nodded, " Si senora, four vodka n cokes coming right up,"
Her perfect cockney accent explained why my ordering in Spanish had flummoxed her for a moment.
" Ah love's young dream are back," Shelley nodded towards Simon and Sue returning to the table hand in hand, " You have a nice dance sweetheart?" I enquired of my husband, sweating profusely he stammered some words that I didn't hear and flopped down onto his seat. " He's not a bad dancer Jayne, he knows all the moves!" Sue flattered him again, though this time his face just reddened. " Oh I'm sure he does," I replied as our Cockney serving wench brought our drinks.

 

[AuntyJayne]

Finestrat - 10

An hour later my head was beginning to throb. We'd had another round of drinks, endured a further barrage of antiquated jokes and Simon had been " dragged" back on to the dancefloor by both Shelley and Sue.
"Are we going soon?" I asked Simon on his return to the table, " this is awful and I'm getting a headache," Simon nodded, " Yeah OK, we can have a nightcap in the apartment."
" Nightcap? Who's having a nightcap?" Shelley enthused, I answered, " We're going, I'm getting a banging headache,"
Sue spoke up, "Yeah it is very loud in here, are we heading back too Shell?"

It was agreed that we'd all head back together. On arriving at the apartment , Simon made the unilateral decision to invite the girls in to join us for a final drink. I rolled my eyes at him, but he seemed not to notice.

Five minutes later I was flopped into an armchair whilst Simon prepared drinks, the two girls excitedly helping him. I was struggling to keep my eyes open, " Here we are sleepy head," Simon handed me a large cognac . The girls .patted the settee indicating that was where he was to sit.

I sipped at my drink enjoying the mellow warmth qs it coated my throat, " Jayne, you ever done it with another woman?" Shelley's question jerked me back to alertness. Simon seemed to almost choke on his drink, " Shell! What kind of question is that?" Sue asked indignantly.
" It's alright Sue, I've been asked far worse," I shifted in my seat and continued, "