A weight on her back and a cock in her cunt

The first thing she noticed was the **** pressing down on top of her.

A warm, firm slab of bodyweight which wasn’t enough to crush her or make it hard to breathe, but it was easily enough to keep her pinned and send every instinct in her body screaming at her to shove it away.

It wasn’t so much that he was particularly strong, or even particularly heavy, but just the position he had her in. Fuu was on her stomach with her face down on her towel and her breasts squished down beneath her. Her arms were at her sides, but the man behind her was broad enough that she couldn’t really wiggle them into a proper position to try and lift herself up with.

And it was a man, Fuu was certain of that.

She could feel the press of his muscular body against the smooth skin of her back. The firm bumps and crevices of his muscular stomach pinned her down just as firmly as the bulk of his pecks.

What really let her know it was a man, though…

“She’s actually wet,” the man said, his voice a cool baritone that carried the fruity smell of **** with it. “It thought you were joking, but she’s actually wet.”

“Sir this is absurd! It's undignified!” came a second voice somewhere behind him. “Th-the twins! If they get into trouble while we’re away... and what if she wakes up?!”

“What if she does?” the man shot back, just a little slurred. Fuu felt him shift, and her eyes widened as his cockhead pressed down against her butt. It’s turgid shaft felt hot against her skin as he rolled it across her bottom, sliding it longways toward her lower lips.

He was planning to fuck her. Of course he was.

Just recognizing the thought brought some level of peace to her turbulent thoughts. Though Fuu didn’t exactly love the way her fading panic was replaced not just by focus, but a swelling need as well.

His fat cockhead prodded experimentally against her bottom, leaving a dab of precum against her skin and a part of Fuu ached for him to just thrust it inside and claim her.

Another part of her mind was working through a plan. It would be uncomfortable, but Fuu was confident that she would be flexible to bring her arm up next to her shoulders. From there… it would take some effort to shove him off, but if she took him by surprise and assuming he was just some random beach goer, well... She’d overpowered much worse.

Alternatively, she could probably squirm her way out to the side, then slip up around him. It would be even easier if she waited until he was distracted by fucking her.

Panic had become focus, had become a plan. Strange men trying to **** her was nothing new here on the Continent, and it was a situation she had dealt with plenty of times before.

There was one urgent question still ringing through her mind, though. Where was--?

“Mmm-fuck! Right there, that’s it… harder! Breeeed me--Ahh!---harder!” Liv’s voice cut through her centered thoughts like a razor blade, leaving them a frayed mess even after the woman’s whorish begging had given way to muffled moans.

The man on top of her, though, was much less surprised, and he wasted no time in smearing his cockhead the rest of the way to her bare, exposed cunt. His tip spread her lower lips and a shudder ran through Fuu’s body, only egged on as he started to stroke his tip up and down, caressing her lips with his cock just as her own flower enveloped and massaged him in turn. It felt so good against her tender flesh and the tingles were quickly followed by a flush of warmth that raced all the way up through her. The feeling swelled in her core until it simply couldn’t be contained and it had **** but to pour out through her nude body like an overfull mug.

She wanted this, and Liv… apparently she did too.

Fuu had her plan, but what harm could there be in just giving in? Just letting him have his way with her. They even seemed to think she was still asleep, so if she needed to she could just pretend to wake up and be furious later.

Another shift of the man’s hips teased her with desire and Fuu had to bite her lower lip to stop from moaning. It was a vacation, right? What was wrong with just a bit of harmless fun?