“Good afternoon Ladies and Gentlemen, this is your captain speaking. Just an update on out flight today. We are cruising at approximately 36,000 feet, at a rate of around 530 miles per hour. Arrival time at Mondragel airport will be roughly 4pm local time. Local weather is a clear, sunny day with temperatures around 32 degrees. Shortly we will start our decent so we hope you have enjoyed your flight.” Anya and Daz looked into each others eyes smiling. It was their first getaway and they had both worked so hard for it. For the next 10 days there would be nothing more than relaxing and having fun in the sun. Hand in hand, they peered out of the small window of the plane to see the ground, miles below them, partly obscured by small, scattered, fluffy clouds. They couldn’t wait for their vacation to begin. After having coffee and Anya briefly dozing, the clunking sound of the plane’s landing gear was heard, followed by the wind noise and slight change in pitch of the engine, signifying that their landing was imminent. Slowly the ground was getting closer and closer as the final approach flew over the perimeter of the airport and finally down onto the black asphalt of the runway. The engines roared as the plane slowed to a speed that it could turn off of the runway. “Ladies and Gentlemen. Welcome to Spain. Local time is now 4:07pm. Pleas remain seated until the fasten seatbelt sign has gone out. Thank you for flying with us.” The chief steward announced over the loud speaker as the plane taxi’d to its arrival gate. It seemed like an eternity until the doors of the plane finally opened and when they did, the heat hit the couple. It was hot! Slowly the passengers started to leave the plane, Daz and Anya amongst them. Daz led the couple down the steps of the aircraft hand in hand and when he reached the bottom, assisted his girl from the steps. As Anya placed her foot off of the steps and onto the tarmac, she felt a sensation through her foot and up her leg which halted her. She gasped and held one hand on her chest. “What’s up?” Daz asked. “Wow, I just felt something as I stepped onto the ground. Its nothing, don’t worry.” Anya replied, shrugging the sensation off as the way she stepped off. Mondragel town was an old, Spanish fishing port with many whitewashed villa’s and houses set out around the main town square and the surrounding hills. One building in the town was an old resting house for travellers and many old tales spoke of travellers never reappearing from the guest house once they had gone in. An old man, Miguel ran the guest house and kept a dark secret hidden, deep in the cellar. Once the couple had passed through passport control and collected their baggage, they walked out of the main terminal building to a fleet of awaiting taxi’s. They chose one and luckily the driver was English speaking. “Where you want to go beautiful people?” The driver asked. “The  Dexx hotel and spa please.” Daz replied. “Very good choice sir, we go now!” And with this, the driver left the taxi rank and headed the 5 miles to the hotel. Through the whole journey Anya had the feeling that she was being watched. An uneasy feeling but she was not going to let this spoil her vacation and tried to relax. In the cellar of the old guest house it was cold, dark, eerie. Miguel’s secret was the legend from long, long ago. The cellar was dimly lit by vent holes that allowed sunlight into the room from ground level of the street above. There were also naked flame lanterns on the walls that were put out decades before. In the centre of the large cellar was a tomb. It was solid, made of stone. It was square, about 8 feet by 8 feet and stood around 4 feet tall. It had a lid, that was made of wood. Inside lay a creature, dormant for decades. Legend has it that the guests who went missing were prey for the creature. It had many tentacles, its origins from the sea as it came to shore in search of “the one”. As its search became more and more fruitless it lost its power and strength until the locals subdued it enough to incarcerate it in the tomb it rested in to this day. But it stirred. Slowly beginning to wake from its slumber of decades. It twitched and writhed. Slimy tentacles sliding over one another. It was reanimated. “the one” had arrived! The couple checked in to their hotel and headed up to their room. “Room 453 baby.” Daz said as the elevator doors opened on the 4th floor. “Its left baby, down here.” Anya replied with a smile as she checked the sign indicating which rooms were in which direction. “Here it is.” Daz smiled excitedly as he touched the room card onto the reader. It clicked and a green light flashed on the door handle. The couple pushed the door open and inspected the room. It was roomy, a large bath and shower room and another room with the kingsize bed and sliding doors leading to a balcony that overlooked the pool below and the town. Both stepped out onto the balcony to take in the view. “This is nice.” Anya whispered as she slid a hand around Daz’s back. His hand immediately swung around her shoulder. “Its amazing, what a view of the town and the harbour by the sea.” Daz replied. “That must be the old town down there.” Anya pointed as the difference in the look of the buildings was profound. “We should check it out.” He said as he turned and looked deep into her eyes. Anya bit the corner of her bottom lip as she nodded. Daz leaned in and placed a gentle kiss on her lips, his hand held her cheek as the kiss turned more passionate. Then he bent down, wrapped an arm around the back of Anya’s knees, held her shoulders and picked her up. Daz carried her back into the room, still kissing and placed her gently onto the bed. They kissed for a while more before he broke off and leaned down to remove Anya’s sandals. His hands the slid across her ankles and up her shins before finding the bottom of her dress at knee level. Anya let out a contented moan. A moan that pierced deep into Daz’s sexual being. It was the best sound in the world which made him immediately excited. Anya rubbed her legs together gently as Daz pushed the bottom of her dress slowly up her thighs. Anya’s soft feet and slender legs were something Daz found irresistible and turned him on to such heights on their own. Her moans just completed the wonderful ensemble that was his girl. She stared into his eyes, a deep, naughty look as she once again bit her bottom lip and slid her panties down her legs and off of her perfect feet. Both Daz’s hands slid across Anya’s thighs as he lifted her dress up to reveal her perfect pussy, glistening wet from his touch and their passionate kisses. Daz then moved to remove his t shirt, kicked off his sneakers and removed his shorts before moving between Anya’s legs. He once again started sliding his hands on each of Anya’s thighs, up and down, each time getting closer and closer to her beautiful pussy. And each time her breath would quicken, sometimes gasp as both looked longingly at each other. When Daz reached the top of her legs his thumbs slid across each lip of her pussy. “Oh fucking hell Daz, that feels beautiful.” She moaned as Daz smiled and continued. Once again, he reached the top and did the same but this time he slightly pulled her lips apart to reveal her clit, shiny and pink. “Oh fuck.” She moaned once more. Daz did the same thing again, parted her lips and this time moved his head down towards her. She watched him as his gaze disappeared between her legs. Then came the sensation she was waiting for. She could feel his tongue touch her clit and slowly slide across it sending sparks across her body and making her legs involuntarily twitch. Her moan this time was long, fulsome and deep. It felt so good. She moved one hand down onto his head to push him as deep onto her as she could, her other hand went straight to her breast and she brushed her nipple before taking it between her forefinger and thumb, and squeezing gently at first, then a little harder. The feelings were intense. Daz moaned from deep between her thighs as he slid 2 fingers into Anya’s soaking pussy. The pleasure level grew another notch for Anya. Edging her to what she knew would be a big one! It felt perfect. Occasionally, Anya would feel Daz’s hard cock against her leg, adding another level of pleasure to her sensations. Daz’s fingers were rubbing Anya’s G-spot so beautifully as his tongue worked hard on her clit and her fingers caressed her nipples to such a heightened state of arousal. “Daz baby,” Anya moaned “I’m gonna cum so hard baby.” Daz moaned again from between her legs. The vibrations of his voice on her clit was all it took to send her completely spinning into a full body orgasm. Anya completely relinquished all control and fell head first into a crashing orgasm that swept her body. Wave after wave of succulent orgasm pulsed through her body as her moans made Daz’s cock drip with precum. She clenched hard around his head with her thighs as she came again and again on his tongue and fingers, her nipples so erect and hard. The waves continued until she could feel them start to subside. Daz also felt this and broke away from her clit and removed his fingers. He immediately brought them up to Anya’s mouth and she eagerly took them in to taste her own juices. Her eyes closed and she moaned once more as her nectar slid down her throat. Daz moved up, he hovered over Anya before looking deep into her eyes once more and sliding himself slowly, deeply into Anya. His moan was long, it felt good, she felt so good. Anya moved her legs up and Daz sat upright as they made slow, sweet love. She placed her soft soles onto Daz’s chest before he grabbed an ankle and slide her toe into his mouth. He moaned again as he sucked her delicate, soft toe, his thumb pressing into her sole, finger around her ankle. She could feeling him harden as his thrusting became faster, deeper. She was silent, she knew if she moaned he would explode inside her straight away and she wanted to tease him. She knew he wanted that sound and she was trying to hold it in but with another orgasm building inside her she could hold it no longer. “Daz, I’m gonna cum again, oh fuck, I’m gonna cum again!” She exclaimed as she moaned so deeply and her back arched. “Oh fuck baby so am i.” He moaned as Anya’s 2nd orgasm started to crash through her body. The moan and her orgasm pulsing on his cock sent him over the edge and they came hard together. He pushed, thrusted so deeply as he came. She could feel his cock pulsing, twitching inside her as his body spasmed. The couple felt time stand still for a split second. On the edge of heaven. Both moaned as their orgasms rocked them before they both collapsed on the bed. Gasping, breathing heavily, they both looked at one another and smiled before curling up in each other’s arms and drifting off into blissful sleep.