[mf][inc][first] Sucky Vacation 4

Chapter 4
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Jeff woke with someone shaking his shoulder. He blinked hard a few times and looked back to see Amy standing there.

“If you want to see Christina before she leaves, you’d better get going,” she whispered.

The room was still dark because of the blackout curtains, but there was light filtering around the edges.

*Amy?* Jeff frowned. *Then who is—*

Shelly was still sleeping next to him. She smiled in her sleep and snuggled deeper in his arms. *Shit, shit, shit!*

The memory from the night before was hazy, but not hazy enough to have been a dream. Trying not to wake her, Jeff slipped his arms out of her grip. She gave a sleepy protest, but settled back to sleep as he got out of bed.

“Thanks,” he muttered to Amy as he tugged on a pair of shorts and stepped into his sandals. When he pulled on a camp shirt, he took a quick sniff test of his fingers. The musky scent was unmistakable. *Dammit!*

Amy went into the bathroom and closed the door. Jeff was relieved that she appeared to miss his reaction to finding Shelly in his bed. He still needed to talk to her about what happened the day before, but there would be time for that later.

Jeff grabbed his wristband on his way through the room. He took one last look at Shelly sleeping peacefully and swallowed hard. He would be so screwed if she said anything to anyone about what happened. The situation with Amy was bad enough, but now he had to deal with someone a year younger.

He slipped through the door and jogged to the stairs to save time. What the hell could he even say to Shelly? *Sorry, I thought you were your sister?* If Amy was bothered by him hooking up with Christina, finding out he’d jilled off Shelly would make her head explode.

Jeff dashed into the dining room and let out a sigh when he saw Christina’s family just sitting down to eat. She saw him immediately and beamed. He waved before going to grab something to eat. A quick run through the breakfast line got him a breakfast sandwich and coffee before heading over to join them.

“Hey,” he said as he slipped in the open seat next to Christina.

She gave him a quick kiss on the cheek and rubbed his leg. “Thanks for coming down to see us off.”

“Is Amy coming?” the douchebag asked.

“I don’t know,” Jeff said. “She was heading into the bathroom when I left.”

Jeff tried to keep his mind on Christina, but what had happened with Shelly ate at him. Christina either didn’t notice or blamed his moodiness on her impending departure.

Carlos gave Jeff a good-natured grilling about his future as if he was really dating Christina. He talked about his love of computers and his desire to major in computer science. Christina smiled like she was proud of him and his answer.

By the end of the meal, the douchebag was looking depressed. Amy never showed. Jeff walked them out and even helped load their luggage in their van. The whole time Christina stayed close, holding his hand when she could. Her pain was plain on her face and Jeff felt a tightness in his chest that seemed out of line with their brief time together.

“I know, uh,” Christina started as they drew closer. “I know we can’t *really* date or anything, but I’d like it if we could keep in touch online.”

She passed Jeff a slip of paper with her contact information. He smiled at her and nodded. “I’d like that, too.”

The rest of the family was already in the van. Christina pulled his face down and kissed him deeply. When she pulled away, she had tears in eyes.

“I’ll never forget you,” she said as she stepped away.

Jeff had a lump his throat and could barely speak. “I already miss you.”

He stood there watching them drive away until the van disappeared from view. When he turned around, Amy was watching him through a window from inside the lobby, her expression blank. When he got back inside, she slipped her hand in his. They walked back toward the dining room together.

“I’m sorry I got weird yesterday,” Amy said at last.

Jeff squeezed her hand. “I didn’t mean for things to get weird between us.”

“I know,” she said. “I thought I was okay with… everything. But then Mario was a jerk and you were so happy. It’s stupid, but I was jealous. I wanted a vacation fling like you had with Christina.”

“So let’s find a *nice* guy for you.”

“What if I wanted… you?” she asked without meeting his eyes. “Just while we’re here, I mean.”

Jeff wasn’t too surprised by her question and hoped to diffuse the tension with a joke. “I doubt our moms would approve.”

“Yeah,” she sighed. “You’re probably right.”

“Just listen to me next time if I spot a douchebag. Please?”

She chuckled and dropped his hand as they entered the dining room. Their families were already at a table eating. The only seat available was next to Shelly and she was patting it with an excited smile at Jeff.

“Go on,” Amy said while suppressing a smile. “She hasn’t shut up all morning about getting to sleep in your bed.”

Jeff’s heart rate doubled as he sat next to Shelly. He tried to act normally so no one would suspect what had happened. Amy pulled a chair up to the corner of the table.

“Did you say goodbye to Christina?” Shelly asked. Everyone looked up to hear his answer.

“Yes,” he said. “I had breakfast with them this morning and just saw them off.”

“Now you can find someone else to have a vacation fling with,” Shelly said. The tone of her suggestion implied to Jeff that she already had someone in mind.

Mom laughed and shook her head. “Don’t encourage him!”

The adults began discussing their plans for the day. After a few minutes, they reached consensus. There was a shopping attraction nearby with high-end stores, live music, and fantastic restaurants. The families would go spend the day there before coming back early to rest up for the theme parks. Jeff welcomed the distraction, even if he was probably going to be stuck with his cousins.

After dressing for a long day out, the family took a bus from the resort to the shopping center. Shelly amused everyone by shadowing Jeff and holding his hand everywhere they went. Jeff was more anxious than amused until Amy grabbed his other hand to make it look like they were both being silly. Lori complained that she didn’t have a hand to hold, so Dad took her hand to Jeff’s relief.

The huge shopping center was built around the edges of a lake with foot bridges and wide walkways to funnel tourists around. After a quick huddle, the group agreed to split up for now and meet for lunch later. Jeff then found himself being dragged into one fashion shop after another by his cousins. He occupied himself with their cute antics and spying on beautiful women from behind his sunglasses.

Everywhere he looked there were beautiful women in mouthwatering varieties. Some were dark and sultry, others were pale and full of life. Their accents and languages spanned the globe.

One lovely copper-haired girl about his age particularly caught his eye. She had a lilting brogue that sounded like a movie accent. Her green eyes shone bright and were often crinkled in amusement as she chatted with an older copy of herself. Jeff assumed it was her mother.

The pair seemed to be going to the same shops his cousins were dragging him into because he’d spotted them three different times. He left his cousins to browse and drifted close enough to hear her lovely voice again.

“Och, we never get this kind of thing.” She was holding a stylish green and gold top out to her mother. “Look at that color.”

“Oh, that’s nice,” her mother said as she took it to hold against her daughter. “It goes with yer eyes.”

Jeff couldn’t resist intruding. “She’s right. It does.”

The mother raised her eyebrows at him for commenting, but the girl blushed and looked away. “Uhm… t’anks.”

He stepped away so they wouldn’t think he was being a creep, but her eyes followed him with interest. He rejoined his cousins as they were heading out the door, chattering about the things they saw and liked. Shelly and Lori grabbed his hands this time and forced him toward another shop at a jog.

In the next store he found a chair and pulled out his phone. His mother warned him against posting anything about their trip. She was afraid someone would see they were on vacation and rob their house. Jeff was happy to be offline for a while, so he just read a little. He liked erotic stories and had found a cool story site online that had tons of books for free.

“We meet again.”

The softly accented voice drew his eyes up from his phone and he smiled. “Hi, I’m Jeff.”

“Shawna,” the Celtic beauty said. “Didn’t I see you at the movie last night?”

“Maybe,” he said. “Was I in a pool?”

“Yeah,” she chuckled. “Wit’ yer arms around some tart. And now yer chattin’ me up, bold as brass.”

Jeff felt his face heat. “I just agreed that the shirt matched your eyes. *You’re* the one chattin’ *me* up now.”

“And what about the tart?” Shawna asked as her flush deepened. This time she kept eye contact with a bit of humor showing in her expression.

“Her name’s Christina. I met her yesterday. She went home this morning.”

“Yesterdee? Do all Yanks move as fast as that?” Shawna asked with a laugh.

“No idea,” Jeff chuckled.

“Shawna, are you done?” her mother asked as she approached. Then she saw Jeff in the chair. “Oh, the cheeky devil. Is he buggin’ ya again?”

“Naw, I was just messin’ about,” Shawna said as she followed her mother out of the store. She looked back just as she left to check he was still watching her and gave a satisfied smile that he was.

“Who was that?” Amy asked with a frown, drawing Jeff’s gaze away from Shawna.

“Shawna. We were just chatting.”

“Uh huh,” Amy said with a raised eyebrow. She glanced around and then bent to give Jeff a quick kiss on the lips. “Let’s go find Shelly and Lori.”

Jeff allowed himself to be pulled out of the chair and dutifully followed along. He didn’t know if the kiss meant Amy was staking a claim or simply reminding him she was there. Either way, it reminded him that she looked adorable with her braided hair, flowery romper, and leather sandals.

Shelly grabbed his other hand as they got to the door. Her straight hair was pulled back under a white headband, but she wore a similar romper and sandals. Although her curves weren’t as pronounced as Amy’s, she was just as cute. The memory of the previous night forced Jeff to see her differently than he had before. When she caught him staring at her, her smile widened enough to let her braces sparkle. *What a doll.*

After going to a few more stores, they met the rest of the family at the theme restaurant with giant dinosaurs inside and out. Jeff and his cousins wandered about the place while they waited for a table. Eyes wide, they all gasped and point out cool things hanging from the ceilings or walls. Lori was especially excited when the lights dimmed and loud effects simulated a volcano erupting.

During the meal, Jeff recounted the horror of being dragged into fashion boutiques while his cousins shopped. He was only joking, but Aunt Jackie assured him that after lunch he would be free to explore on his own. Both Amy and Shelly shot him identical frustrated expressions. It struck Jeff funny, especially since neither one knew what he’d done with the other.

Mom and Aunt Jackie herded the girls out after lunch, leaving Dad and Uncle Bob to explore the pubs and bars. Jeff headed off alone with his sunglasses on to spy out the most attractive women he could find. There were plenty to choose from in the crowds. He ended up standing around listening to a band play cover tunes in an outdoor pavilion when he spotted Shawna and her mom again.

Shawna had a milky complexion with a scattering of freckles across her nose. Her wild mop of copper hair was held out of her face with a green scrunchy. She was wearing green shorts and a tank top that gave tantalizing glimpses of her lacy white bra. Her athletic build featured muscular legs and swimmers shoulders. She glanced around at one point and caught him staring at her.

She lowered her chin and sucked in her cheeks as she returned his appraising stare. Then she elbowed her mother and nodded at Jeff. Her mom laughed when she recognized the *cheeky devil* from earlier in the day. Jeff gave them a shrug and wandered their way.

“If you’re gonna follow us about, you might as well stay with us,” Shawna said. “And where’s that flock of young ladies you were with before?”

“Back with their mom, my Aunt Jackie,” Jeff replied. “I swear I’m not stalking you. I was leaning on that railing over there listening to the band. You both came up after I was already here. So technically…”

“And that’s just what you’d expect a cheeky devil like him to say,” her mother said to Shawna with a smirk. “He’s trouble, I say. Best leave him be.”

“Fine,” Jeff said and raised his hands in mock surrender. “I’ll just be on my way then, but you’d better stop following me around or I’ll complain.”

“Hold on.” Shawna reached out and grabbed his arm. Jeff noticed a number of colorful bracelets around her wrist and pale green polish on her nails. “Let’s not be so hasty.”

Jeff stepped closer, crowding her a little as he took her hand. He held her gaze, ignoring her mother’s amused smirk at the two of them. “Are you sure? I don’t think your sister likes me.”

“Sister,” Shawna exclaimed with a laugh. “Did ya hear him, Mum? You may be right about him after all.”

Jeff let go of her hand and joined in their laughter. When the mother finally looked him in the eye, he extended his hand. “We’ve not been properly introduced. I’m Jeff Allen.”

“Nessa Sweeney.” Her lips twitched in amusement as they shook hands. “And you’ve obviously met my daughter, Shawna.

Jeff met Shawna’s laughing green eyes and nodded. “I’ve had the pleasure. So where are you ladies off to next?”

“We’re shopped out and heading back to the hotel, I think,” Nessa said.

“I’m stuck here with my family for now. Maybe I’ll see you later?”

Shawna grinned. “Maybe they’ll show another movie tonight.”

Recalling her earlier comment about the *tart* he had been with at the movie the night before. “I’ll save you a seat if you want.”

“On your lap?” Shawna chuckled.

Nessa smacked Shawna in the arm. “Gah, don’t throw yerself at ‘im. Didn’t I teach ya better then that? Let him chase *you* until you catch *’im*.”

“I’ll see you around,” Jeff said and headed back the way he’d come to encourage his family to leave as well. He had to look back twice and each time both women were still smiling at him while having an animated conversation.

He found Dad and Uncle Bob at an faux Irish pub with a table full of empty glasses. Both men were well lubricated and happy about it. Before long, his Mom and Aunt Jackie appeared with his cousins. The group chatted happily about all they’d seen while they walked back to the bus for the return trip.

Back at the hotel, everyone changed back into swimsuits. The adults were heading to the pool-side bar for a drink. Jeff needed to spend a little longer in the bathroom, so they took his cousins to drop off at the pool.

When Jeff came out of the bathroom naked a little later, he expected to be alone in the room. In fact, he’d planned to take advantage of the private moment to provide himself a little relief. The sight of Amy laying naked in bed stopped him cold.

Amy bit her bottom lip as if worried about his reaction. “Hi.”

She had her feet crossed and was stroking her fingernails low across her stomach. Her rounded breasts were topped with raised pink nipples, but her areolas were so pale they were hardly visible against her skin. The hair across her mons was darker than her chestnut braids, but so thin that her cleft was clearly visible. Her hips were slim but shapely.

“Hi,” he managed to gasp. “What’s up?” Naked, his physical reaction to her being there was obvious and drew her attention.

“Besides you?” she joked and blushed at her own comment.

Jeff chuckled through his discomfort and sat on the end of the bed. He rubbed his palm over her cold feet. “I don’t want to assume anything here. Maybe you could spell it out for me?”

Amy took a deep breath, which instantly drew Jeff’s attention back to the gentle swells of her breasts. “Christina said you were the best she’d ever been with.”

Jeff blinked. “You talked to Christina about…”

“Yeah.” Amy shrugged. “When I went down to the pool, she asked if Mario had done something to piss me off. She’s a good listener and she gave me a lot to think about.”

The idea that Christina had talked about sex with Amy made Jeff uncomfortable. He worried that maybe Amy had said something to give them away. He wasn’t ashamed of being with Amy, but he could imagine what someone would think about him fooling around with his younger cousin. He rubbed her cold feet some more.

“What did she say?” he asked when his curiosity overrode his better sense.

“That she wished her first time had been with you.” Amy wiggled her toes under his hand. “Just like I do.”

Jeff’s mouth went dry. “Amy, I loved foolin’ around with you the other night, but what you’re talking about is a big step.”

“I promise won’t be weird about it this time. I know you’ll probably have another vacation fling. Maybe I will, too. I just want to know what I’m doing.” She sat up and touched his shoulder. “And I want you to show me.”

Jeff felt torn. Part of him wanted to do exactly what she asked. Another part remembered how screwed up he’d been after Bible Camp. Ruth, the preacher’s daughter, had been older than him and much more experienced at the time. He hadn’t meant to get attached to her but it happened anyway. She taught him about sex, but afterwards she’d also taught him how easy it was to get hurt.

“Sex changes things,” Jeff said as he scooted back to lean against the pillows next to her. “I was surprised by how much it affected me the first time. I got hurt and I don’t want to hurt you, Amy.”

“I get that,” she said as she scooted back to lean into his shoulder. “Even the little bit we did together messed me up more than I thought it would. But I knew you still cared about me. The fact you’re even talking to me about this proves that.”

Jeff put his arm around her shoulders and pulled her close. He’d probably come to regret doing it, but he got what she was saying. He didn’t want her first time to be with some asshole like Mario either. She turned her face toward his as he considered what to do. As she searched his eyes, she began to smile.

“Just kiss me and see where it goes.” Her suggestion was irresistible.

Jeff lowered his mouth to hers. Just as their lips touched he saw her eyes close. He deepened the kiss, softening his lips to invite her tongue. She hummed low and nipped at his bottom lip, making the hair stand up on his arms.

“Can I try something?” Amy asked. Her hand reached into his lap to grip his hard cock.

He scooted down into the pillows and smiled an invitation up at her. She sat up to run her other hand over his muscular chest and stomach. Then she bent down to take the tip of his cock in her mouth for a wet taste.

“Amy,” he whispered and ran his hand over her braided hair. She continued to savor him and the pleasure forced him to shut his eyes.

The slick sensation of her mouth made him tighten the muscles in his legs. She kept exploring, stopping for a while to trace his length with her fingertips. Then she resumed with another long lick and took him back into her furnace of a mouth.

After what seemed like forever, she stopped the torture with a frustrated growl. “Doing that made me *really* horny.”

Jeff opened his eyes to take in the sight of her moving to straddle his legs. “Hand me my shorts down there,” he said, pointing down where he’d left them.

She handed them over and Jeff dug a condom out of the velcro pocket on the side.

“Lemme see,” Amy demanded and snatched the foil packet out of his hands.

She tore open the packet with open curiosity. Stooping over, she examined the rolled bit of rubber. The muscles of her stomach tightened as she bent closer. Her pale skin glowed in the dim light while shadows underscored her breasts.

She flipped the condom around twice before sitting it on his tip. She bit her lip as she slowly rolled it down. Jeff reached out and cupped her cheek.

“You’re sure?” he asked.

Her answer was a nervous smile. She scooted closer until the length of his cock split her lower lips. When she leaned in to kiss him, Jeff felt her labia squeeze around him. The wet heat was intense even through the condom. She kissed him deeper and began to grind into him.

“I wonder how it’ll feel?” she asked into this mouth. “When you’re inside me.”

“Fuck,” Jeff murmured. He pushed himself harder against her.

“Let’s find out,” she whispered as she rubbed her cheek against his face, then she sat up partway.

Amy reached between her legs to lift his shaft to her opening. Then she stared at him, her eyebrows twitching as she positioned herself above him. Biting her lip, she eased down slowly a couple of times until she hit the right spot.

Jeff watched her as her lower lips spread open to accept him inside her body. Her labia swelled out at the intrusion and then she paused with him just at her entrance. She leaned forward to kiss him and, at the same time, pressed herself down.

The heat enveloped him slowly. At one point she stopped kissing to rest her forehead against his and utter a low hiss. She paused and lifted slightly before pressing down again.

Jeff watched her face. Her expression fascinated him. While he could feel their bodies connecting, the heat around his cock was reflected in her eyes. Another slight withdrawal and she pressed down again with a whimper in her throat. She was so tight it was nearly painful to him. He couldn’t imagine how it felt to her.

He ran his hands around her arms to embrace her and run his fingers along her back. That made her shiver until she squeezed down another inch. At last they were fully joined and Amy let out a long-held breath.

“I’m so full of you,” she whispered as she lay down against his chest.

“Does it hurt?”

“Stung really bad at first, but its getting easier.”

They lay there unmoving for a long moment with Jeff rubbing circles on her back. Amy kissed his chest and along his collarbone while the air conditioner rattled softly. He could feel her tensing and releasing her inner muscles as she adjusted to his girth.

“It doesn’t feel like I expected,” she said and Jeff felt the vibrations of her voice along his cock.

“What do you mean?”

“I don’t know. More intense, maybe?” She raised up to look down in his eyes and gave him a quick kiss. “What do I do now?”

Jeff smiled and reached for her hips. He lifted his knees and pushed up against her, grinding into her for a moment. Then he withdrew slightly and pushing back in slowly to grind again.

“Oh!” Her eyes widened at the sensation and she sucked in a breath. She put her hands on his shoulders and gripped him hard enough to hurt. “Keep doing that.”

She lost that incredible tightness as her body warmed in his arms. It only took her a moment to figure out how to move against him. Eyes widening, Amy relaxed into motion, allowing Jeff to lead the pace. They worked out the intimate details in silent communion.

Jeff watched as a flush rose from her chest to her neck. Pale areolas showed against the reddening skin of her breasts. Jeff leaned up to capture one nipple between his lips and flicked the tip with his tongue. She pushed down harder against him in response.

Now that she was moving strongly, he released her hips to touch her waist and stomach. The tickling touch made Amy look up and close her eyes. He cupped her breasts, holding them both as he wet one nipple, then the other. Her movements became more frantic as she rocked against him.

“I think I can,” she hissed through clenched teeth. “Almost.”

Jeff lowered his hand to their joining and began to rub his thumb in circles over the thin hair covering her mons. He paced it with her movements, trying not to distract her too much.

“Yes,” she gasped and squeezed his shoulders tighter. “Right there.”

Perspiration beaded on her face. The rosy flush had now reached her cheeks. Her stomach muscles flexed as ground herself against him, rocking harder as he helped her over the edge.

They panted heat away. Jeff watched her mouth open in a wide gasp, then he felt a fluttering around his cock. Her head fell back as she arched against his thrusts as he set a faster pace from below. Thumb still circling, Jeff pushed and pushed until she cried out as pleasure thrummed through her body.

Watching her reaction drew his own. The clenching pulses of her release drove Jeff over the edge. He pulled her down to his chest, crushing his arms around her. He held her down, driving his body into her in time with his own orgasm. She pushed to meet each thrust, taking his mouth over with hot kisses.

The frenzy passed and left them both gasping in its wake. Jeff held on, kissing her cheek, neck, and shoulders, everywhere he could reach with his lips. Amy ran her fingers through his hair, mussing it in her effort to claim every part of him.

As they stilled, Jeff made certain she felt his affection and pleasure. Little kisses, soft caresses, all the things she needed to reassure her this was more than a physical milestone they’d gone through together. She nuzzled him in response, finally taking his hand in hers.

“I could feel you cumming,” she whispered into his chest.

“I could feel you, too.” He ran his palm down her back and over the curve of her ass. “Most girls don’t cum their first time.”

“Most girls don’t have you,” she said. He could feel her smiling against his skin.

“I hate to kill the mood, but I don’t want the condom to spill on you.”

“What do I do?” she asked.

Jeff helped her sit back and gripped the condom at the base of his cock. “Can you lift off?”

“You’re still hard?” she asked with a chuckle then hissed as she pulled away.

“Only half-mast,” he said as her battered pussy released him. There was a pink tint smeared around the base of the condom. “You’re gonna be sore.”

“Totally worth it,” she sighed as she lay next to him and extended a knee over his legs. “I’m still tingling.”

“If you stay there, I’m gonna fall asleep,” Jeff teased and then kissed her braided hair.

“Can we take a nap on the lounge chairs?”

“That sounds like a plan. Let’s shower off real quick. I doubt pool water would feel good on you right now.”

“‘Kay,” Amy said and raised up to stare down at him for a moment. “Thank you.”

“It was an honor,” Jeff said, and meant it.

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