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Story title : Isle Of Dreams
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Isle Of Dreams (F+/M, M+/b, ped, orgy)
by Gungadick (yataala@aol.com)
***
An adventurous couple vacation on the isle of Phuket
and find that a lot of the resort's distractions are
animate.
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"Phuket? Where the hell is that?"
"It's out there somewhere near Honk Kong, or Taiwan,
or someplace like that. Look it up on a map!"
"Look it up on a map?! This is your idea, not mine.
You look it up!"
"Does it really matter where it is?"
"Well. I'd rather not wind up on some rat-infested
island with unbearable weather. Why don't we just go
to the Bahamas, or maybe Costa Rica?"
"Been there, done that!"
"Well.... fuck! I hate these adventures of yours!
"What?"
"You heard me!"
"How could I hear you? You were pushing my head into
the pillow and trying to shove your cock up my ass!"
I laughed and fell onto my side.
"I'm not getting laid tonight, am I?" I asked my long
time companion.
"Depends!" Rachel said and sat astride my stomach.
"Ooof! God, are you gaining weight?"
"You bastard!" Rachel exclaimed and jumped up and
down on my stomach.
"Uncle! Uncle!" I proclaimed.
"Take it back!" Rachel said and reached behind her to
grasp my balls in the long-nailed fingers of her
right hand.
"Jesus!" I exclaimed as she squeezed lightly.
"Well!"
"My God! Are you losing weight? You're as light as a
feather!" I stated in my best falsetto voice.
Rachel laughed and lowered her face until it was
about eight inches from mine. Her thick honey colored
hair draped around my head and left me in the dark. I
could barely make out her features. Her eyes
glimmered like a wild animal's.
"Are we going or not?" Rachel asked.
I felt that my answer might be pivotal as to whether
or not I was getting laid that night. I figured I
could always get out of it if I later felt I didn't
like the idea.
"Oh! All right!" I said and reached up to fondle her
breasts.
Rachel sat up and pulled my hands away.
"Un un!" She said and got off of me.
"Wha.... what's going on?" I asked as she got off the
bed and slipped her panties on. She reached for her
dress and walked towards the bathroom.
"I know how your mind works, mister! You say yes now
and then renege later. So, consider yourself
abstaining until we have the tickets in our hands."
She informed me. Her voice now coming from the
interior of the bathroom.
"Hold on! Let me log on to the net. I can make
reservations in a matter of minutes!"
"You are pathetic!" Rachel said, sticking her head
out of the bathroom door. "You can't even wait a few
days! Are you that much of a slave to your libido?"
"Hey! Leave my relatives out of this!"
Rachel giggled and disappeared into the bathroom once
again.
"It's been a week, you know!" I yelled at the open
door.
Rachel stuck her head around the doorframe,
toothbrush in hand, and foam at the mouth. She
mumbled something at me and I didn't understand a
single word.
"I didn't understand a single word of that!" I
informed her.
She went out of sight for a moment and I heard her
spit and the water run for a moment.
"You mean you didn't get laid while I was gone?" She
inquired as she came out of the bathroom slipping
into her dress.
"No! I was being true to you!" I told her, trying to
maintain a straight face. Rachel and I had a loose
relationship. Neither one of us was ready for
exclusivity. We normally slept together when we were
both in town, but her job took her out of town a lot
and so did mine. When we were apart, we would seek
release among others, and we both had a few regular
'others'.
"Yeah, I bet! Where's your little friend?" She asked
me.
I knew who she meant, but I played dumb. "Which little
friend?" I asked, trying to look confused.
"You should have been an actor, d'you know that! You
know the little friend with the big tits! What's her
name? Nikki?" Rachel asked and frowned as though
trying to remember the other girl's name. I knew she
knew it, but was playing the game also.
"It's Rikki. And no, I didn't sleep with her either.
She's back in New York or New Jersey somewhere. It's
semester break and she's visiting her parents."
"That's what you get for sleeping around with
eighteen year olds." Rachel informed me as she
crawled around looking for an errant shoe.
"I want to know why you bothered to get all naked and
shit if you were planning on pulling this stunt?" I
asked her as I sat naked in bed and watched her
futile search. I knew the shoe was tangled in the bed
sheets and I wasn't about to let her know.
"Where is that fucking shoe!" She mumbled as she
stuck her head under the bed for the third time.
"So why have you got a Johnson for this Phuket
place?" I said, pushing the issue.
"I've got a friend who went there and he said it was
fantastic. Better than Cabo or the Carib!"
"That must be one long ass flight though if it's all
the way in the South China Sea!"
Rachel looked up from her search and gave me a
quizzical look.
"I thought you didn't know where it was?"
"You're the one who said near Hong Kong or Taiwan or
some such place!"
"Okay!" Rachel said and narrowed her eyes as she
looked at me in suspicion, not quite believing me.
So, that's how I got to go to the Isle of Phuket. It
was a long ass flight. We had to take a puddle jumper
from Bangkok to the island and it scared the shit out
of Rachel, which I felt she deserved. The airport on
Phuket was in this shabby city. The whole place was
like the bad part of Bangkok. We stayed in a cheap
hotel that night and the next day we were driven to
the resort.
The resort reminded me a lot of Cabo. It was a gated
resort with guards to keep the local riff raff out.
The beach glistened and sparkled in the sun and the
water was a light blue. We checked in and were shown
to a cabana. Rachel had made the reservations and we
were going whole hog.
My head was still cottony from the long flight and
the change in time zones. I threw myself onto the bed
and tried to catch a few 'Zs', but the buzzing in my
head kept me awake so I took another shower and put
on my swim trunks.
The beach was a wide expanse of sand, which looked
like it didn't belong there. I had the feeling it was
man made. To the right you could see where the sand
dwindled and was replaced by tumbling boulders. To
the left the beach went on for a few hundred yards
and then surrendered to the jungle. There were
private guards patrolling the beach. I didn't know if
it was to keep the locals out or to keep us in. I
felt like I was in a George Orwell novel.
Rachel awoke about an hour later and came out to join
me. She said I was easy to find among the thousand
other guests because I was the only one that shone
brighter than the sun. I took the sunscreen she
handed me and lathered it on. Rachel spent time at
one of those tanning salons and had one of those
yellowish fake tans. I didn't tell her that though.
We ordered drinks from a waiter who patrolled the
beach. The guy looked ludicrous as he tried to walk
gracefully while dressed in a white tuxedo and laced
up shoes. We ordered something that came with an
umbrella and was of an unnatural color.
I looked around at the other guests. They came in all
shapes, sizes, and nationalities. I knew there were
quite a few Europeans because American men didn't
wear thong swimsuits. Especially, overweight American
men. I felt svelte next to these guys. I tried to
stay in shape and thus far, I had kept Father Time at
bay.
As I was evaluating the competition I saw an amazing
sight. Two young women, in their early twenties it
appeared, came walking passed us. They were both
topless. They were German from what I could hear of
their conversation. Both of them were blonde, tall,
and had impossibly perfect breasts, which rode high
and round.
"They're fake you know!" Rachel said from behind her
oversized sunglasses.
"I figured," I told her, "but, they're still fun to
look at!"
Rachel grinned and said, "Just be careful you don't
sunburn your tongue. What with it hanging out like
that."
"Why don't you take your top off?" I asked her.
"Oh, I don't think those girls would like the
competition," Rachel said and grinned at me.
Rachel had a great body. With her thirty-eight inch D
cup breasts and her thin, taut stomach, she would
probably attract enough attention without having to
bare herself. She epitomized everything the average
woman hated. The super model figure and looks, which
were unattainable to most, she had been born with. I
reveled in her presence.
I went back to ogling the multitude of bare-chested
ladies and slowly basted in the sun. I had done the
back and front twice and decided to take a swim. I
was walking towards the water when a sign caught my
attention. 'Beware of Sharks' it stated and I felt my
balls pull up into my body. I looked out at the water
and watched people cavorting in the surf. I figured
there was enough other bait out there and that my
chances were pretty good.
I did a little body surfing, but couldn't get into it
because the waves were only a few feet high and
rolled gently into shore. I gave up my attempt at
frolicking and went for a walk along the beach. I
headed to the right in the direction of the boulders.
I thought there might be tide pools there and that I
might find something of interest.
About a hundred yards from the rocks there was
another sign. This one advised guests to go no
further for their own safety. There was a guard near
by and I asked him what dangers I might encounter.
His!
English was poor, but he understood enough.
"Pipple!" He informed me. "Pipple wery danger! Pipple
take money!"
"Ahhhh!" I replied, nodding my head. "Those damned
Pipples!" I said to myself. I thanked the guard and
ambled back towards the hotel. I walked along the
tree line, enjoying the shade. As I neared the
populated part of the beach, one of those 'pipples'
came out of the trees. He was a young boy of
indiscriminate age and he carried a milk crate filled
with pop bottles.
"You want coke, mister?" He inquired in near perfect
American English. "Only one dollar!"
"Sorry, kid," I told him, "but, I haven't got any
money on me.
Just then there was a shout behind me and I turned to
find the guard I had been speaking to running in our
direction. The boy turned and melted into the forest.
The guard stopped next to me and I realized he had
his hand on his gun. "Jesus" I thought, "these guys
don't fuck around!"
I made it back to my lounge chair without
encountering any more indigenous soda pop retailers,
and sat down to broil some more.
"Who's your little friend?" Rachel asked.
"Can't I make friends without you getting jealous?" I
asked her in mock seriousness.
"Looks like that guard had some serious problems with
your friend! I thought he was going to draw down for
a second there!" Rachel said and I knew she was
fishing for more information.
"It seems that there are some 'wary bad pipples' out
there and that the guards are there to make sure we
don't get attacked by miniature anarchists in the
guise of warm coke salesman."
"Coke?" Rachel asked, her brows rising.
"The soft drink!" I informed her.
We went in after another hour of squinting into the
glare. We took a shower together and performed
unnatural acts to each other, after which we lie down
and both napped for a couple of hours. We dressed
casually and went in for a late lunch. Rachel went
off in search of some high priced touristy thing that
was calling to her and I ambled over to the small
casino.
I played some very slow hands of Black Jack and then
watched a cricket match being televised out of Hong
Kong. The score was something like one hundred and
sixty to forty and the home team appeared to be
getting their ass's kicked. I figured any sport that
had scores that went that high without the players
raising a sweat would never make it in the States.
Especially when the color commentator prefaced
everything with "Oh, I say...."
I went in search of Rachel and found her trying on
some diaphanous sari like dresses with exciting
jungle prints. The girl, who waited on her had
smooth, dark skin; big black eyes; luscious lips with
blue lipstick on; and a nice little body wrapped in a
sarong type thing. I figured anybody who could carry
off wearing blue lipstick warranted my attention and
I flirted shamelessly with her.
"What do you think?" Rachel asked as we left the
shop.
"About the clothes or about your little friend?" I
asked.
"About the girl, of course!" Rachel answered as
though I had asked the stupidest question.
"I think it would take a lot of work!" I informed
Rachel.
Rachel and I had gotten into the habit of finding a
mutual lover when on vacation together. It had always
been a young woman. Rachel definitely leaned into the
bi zone. I enjoyed our little trysts and looked
forward to whatever she brought home. One rule,
though, was that Rachel was the one to pick out our
playmate. Rachel told me she would go back later and
see how receptive the girl might be.
Sometimes, Rachel would find a pretty young thing and
make a move on her. They would wind up in bed, but
the girl would balk at having me join them. Other
times, the girl would join us and play with me to the
exclusivity of Rachel. The game was never perfect,
but always thrilling.
We joined a few hundred of the other guests in the
vast dining room and enjoyed a passable selection of
offerings from the sea. We found a delectable Mouton
Cadet and ordered an entire bottle. We chatted with
the couple next to us. They were an older couple from
Idaho, and they were suffering from culture shock.
Their kids had paid for their trip as an anniversary
present and they hadn't had the heart to tell them
they would just as soon have settled for a big screen
television set. They enjoyed our company and I knew
we'd be seeing more of them. They left before our
desserts arrived and we made arrangements to meet for
supper the following night.
At eight o'clock, Rachel said she should get going
because the shop closed at nine. I wished her luck
and she left with a parting wink. I walked up one
flight to the lounge and sat around watching teens
dance to some techno pop and had a couple of
martinis. The lounge got crowded and I decided on
taking a walk. I was wearing a white cotton shirt,
white ducks, and black loafers without socks. I took
off my loafers and ambled out onto the beach. There
were people gathered around a large fire pit, staring
at the flames and drinking colorful drinks. This was
for couples only it appeared and I continued down to
the surf. I rolled up my pants legs and waded along
in the warm surf.
I looked up after a while and realized I was near the
warning sign I'd seen earlier in the day. I looked
around for a guard, but didn't see him at first. I
left the water line and walked up the beach. I saw
the guard over by the tree line and ambled closer. I
walked slowly, remembering the gun, and not wanting
to spook him into shooting me. As I got closer, I
realized that he wasn't alone.
The other person was dressed in darker clothing and I
couldn't make him or her out against the jungle
backdrop. As I got to within twenty feet I suddenly
realized what I was looking at. The guard was getting
a blowjob. I squinted and realized that the felator
was a young person. The guard looked over and saw me.
I thought he would react by putting his dick away,
but he merely smiled and nodded. I moved closer and
realized that the young person was none other than
the young soft drink interloper.
The guard took a hand off the young boy's head and
indicated I should come closer. I walked to within a
couple of feet of him and watched as his stiff cock
slid in and out of the boy's mouth. The guard's cock
was respectable in size and it winked with moisture
every time it slid out of the boy's mouth.
The guard leaned over and grasped my crotch. He felt
my hard cock and grinned even wider. I unzipped my
pants and my cock popped out into the night. The
guard raised his eyebrows and reached for my hard
shaft. He pulled on me and I moved closer.
"Ahhh! Is nice!" He said as he stroked me. His hand
was soft and he knew what he was doing.
The guard released my cock and suddenly pushed the
boy's mouth off of his cock. His cock sprung into
view and I could see it clearly now. It was fairly
thick and about six inches long. He said something to
the boy and the boy scooted over and grabbed my cock.
He stroked my cock and grinned up at me. His teeth
shone in the moonlight. I felt his tongue wrap around
the head of my cock and I groaned.
"Iss good, no?" The guard said as he watched and
stroked his cock.
The boy took me into his mouth and sucked up and
down. He gently fondled my balls and twisted his head
as he swirled his tongue along the shaft and head of
my cock. The boy was good and I could tell he'd been
doing this a lot. His mouth was hot and he slowly
pulled me all the way into his mouth and throat. I
thought he would gag, but he managed all of it and I
could feel his throat massage my throbbing member. I
moaned at the feeling and he pulled off and smiled up
at me.
I put a hand on his head, indicating I didn't want
him to stop and he took me back into his mouth. He
bobbed up and down now and sucked hard. He was going
for the cum shot and I didn't want to disappoint him.
Suddenly I felt a hot wetness on my cock and I looked
down to see the guard ejaculating all over the boy's
face and the exposed part of my cock. The boy seemed
to like that and he sucked me even harder as he let
out a moan of his own.
The guard wiped his cock off with a handkerchief and
tucked it back into his pants. He continued to watch
the boy work on me. He reached down and fondled my
balls. He looked at me and grinned as he judged my
reaction. The next thing I new, he too was on his
knees and he was licking at my balls as the boy
sucked on my cock. The boy pulled off and let the
guard have more room. The guard looked up at me and
slid my cock into his mouth.
The guard was a practiced cocksucker also and his
tongue felt like a hot, wet snake as it danced around
my cock. He was a salivater and I could feel my pubic
hair getting wet. He took me into his throat on the
down stroke and it felt great. The boy took over the
caressing of my balls. He fondled me gently and
watched the guard work on me.
"He is good, no?" The boy asked me. I merely groaned
and nodded my head. "He is my brother!" The boy
exclaimed with pride. "He teach me everything I
know!"
"Jesus!" I exclaimed at the boy's statement and my
cum came rocketing out of my cock. The guard
swallowed and then pulled off and said something
quickly to his little brother. The boy quickly took
me into his mouth and finished sucking the juice out
of me. My knees felt weak and I rested a hand on the
guard's shoulder to support myself.
My cock stopped spewing and the boy released me as he
felt me start to soften. The guard leaned back in for
a few more sucks and then he too let my flaccid cock
slip from between his lips. I stumbled back a little
and shoved my damp cock back into my pants. The guard
stood up and grinned at me. He said something to his
brother, who listened and then translated.
"My brother said you have very nice cock. He says you
come back any time and we take care of you"
"Ah, tell your brother that it was my pleasure and
I'll be sure to come back again!"
The boy translated and it seemed to please his older
brother. The guard grinned at me and said something
else to his younger brother.
"My brother say next time you bring, uh... rubber
thing," the boy said searching for the correct word,
"and you can fuck me."
My eyebrows shot up and my cock twitched in my pants
at the boy's lewd offer. I told myself to buy some
condoms in case Rachel was unable to score. I shook
hands with both of my partners and started to walk
away.
"Mister!" The boy shouted. "You want drink?"
Ah, I said to myself, the price of sex. I reached
into my pocket and pulled out five dollars American.
I proffered it to the boy and he handed me a warm
bottle. He looked at the bill and told me it was too
much. I told him to keep the change and that it had
been worth it. He offered to pop the top off of the
soft drink, but I told him I'd drink it later. I
walked back to the cabana in a sexual daze.
I passed a young couple as I walked up the well lit
walk way and they looked down and giggled between
themselves. I looked at my pants and saw that the
area around my zipper was all wet and there were
telltale blobs of cum.
I hurried to our cabana and went inside. I found
Rachel lying naked on the bed and I could hear the
shower running. I looked at her and raised an eyebrow
in question. She ran a tongue around her lips and
said 'yum'.
"You want some?" She asked me. "It turns out that
this is pretty much a regular thing with her."
"Aren't you worried about STDs?" I asked her as I
kicked off my shoes.
"She's got a medical card. She was tested yesterday
and she's clean."
Rachel saw the state of my pants and grinned.
"Oh ho! I guess I can tell her she can leave. Looks
like somebody couldn't wait!"
I told her about my encounter and she groaned.
"God, that sounds hot. You have to let me watch the
next time."
"Okay, and what about her," I nodded towards the
bathroom door, "is there a rematch being considered?"
"She told me she'd like to get together again. To
tell the truth she wore me out. I think she wanted to
go on, but I was drained. She had me screeching like
a young girl. She's got a lot of talent."
"Hmmm!" I pondered then dropped my pants and pulled
my shirt off over my head. "I think I need a shower,"
I said as my cock started to rise once again.
Rachel chuckled and got off the bed. We walked into
the large bathroom and I could see the young girl
through the glass door. She was luxuriating under the
hot water. I pulled the door opened and stepped
inside. She must have thought it was Rachel.
"I thought you weren't up for more?" She said with a
British lilt to her voice.
"No, but I am," I told her.
She brushed the water from her eyes and turned to
look at me. She looked down at my erection and
smiled.
"Welcome back, sir," she said and wrapped her nubile
body around me.
She had caramel colored skin. Her breasts were nice
and round and capped with dark chocolate aureoles and
nipples. Her waist was tiny and it flared into low-
slung hips. She ran a tongue along her lower lip and
pulled my head down to her level. Her lips were
bereft of lipstick and they were a natural dark, ruby
color. She pressed her lips to mine and I felt her
tongue probe at my mouth. I let her in and she
attacked my tongue with hers. My tongue surrendered
quickly and gave in to her pummeling. I reached up
and fondled one of her breasts and twirled the
hardening nipple.
She took an arm from around my neck and reached down
to grasp my hard cock. She stroked it hard and
crushed her lips against mine. I placed my hands
under her ass cheeks and picked her up. She wrapped
her legs around me and our pelvises rubbed against
each other as my cock sought to enter her cunt. She
reached down beneath her and I felt her hand wrap
around the head of my cock.
She guided me and I suddenly felt the meaty lips of
her sex. She loosened her thigh muscles and slipped
down onto my cock. She threw her head back and
moaned. I don't know if it was for my benefit or if
she actually liked it that much. I turned and pushed
her up against the wall beneath the showerhead. I
started stroking into her and she held on to me.
We fucked like that for a few minutes and then I
decided to get more comfortable. I kept her impaled
on my cock as I used her back to open the shower
door. I stepped out and let the floor matt dry the
bottoms of my feet. Rachel was standing there and she
leaned in to kiss the young girl. I pulled her away
from Rachel and carried her into the bedroom. There
were two king sized beds and I dropped her onto the
one that was a mess.
She laughed as she bounced and I watched as her raven
colored hair fanned out around her head. I climbed on
top of her and it was my turn to drive my tongue into
her mouth. She wrapped her arms around my neck and
groaned into my mouth. This girl seemed to enjoy sex
and I was going to find out how much.
I licked and nibbled my way down her body, stopping
to spend some time with her chocolate colored
nipples. Something she seemed to enjoy very much. As
I approached her moist cunt, she gasped and pushed
her pelvis up at me. I dipped my tongue into her
moist canal and she moaned. I licked at her and
probed her with a stiffened tongue. The girl seemed
to be in rapture as I ministered to her cunt. Every
time I nibbled at her clit, she would squeal and
moan, thrusting herself into my mouth and rocking
back and forth.
I felt wet hair against my calves and realized that
Rachel had taken a shower and was back for more. She
pushed her head between my legs and I felt her mouth
suckle on my dangling cock. This drove me into a
frenzy and I sucked and nibbled at the young girls
clit. She was emitting a continuous moan now and I
looked up to see her squeezing her breasts and
playing with her nipples. Her eyes had a far away
look in them as she tried to focus on what I was
doing.
Rachel was sucking harder now and I felt her press a
finger against my rectum. The sphincter loosened and
she pushed the finger in. I groaned as she sought out
my prostate and rubbed it. I thought I would cum in
her mouth at any moment. She sensed my closeness and
pulled her finger out. I groaned loudly at the loss.
Rachel turned onto her stomach and crawled up under
me. She moved my face out of the way with her head
and took my place at the young girl's trough. I slid
backwards and off of Rachel. I held my cock in my
hands and pushed it into her cunt. She grunted at the
intrusion and then pressed back against me.
I fucked into her as she continued licking and
sucking on the young girl. We kept these positions
for a few minutes and then Rachel pulled away from my
cock and the young girl's cunt. Without apparent
communication the two girls switched places and I
found myself looking at the dark lips of the girls
moist and swollen pussy. I watched as the head of my
cock parted her brown labia and got a quick glimpse
of pink as I drove into her. I bottomed before
getting all the way in and the girl grunted.
I drove in and out of her as I watched her head
waggle in Rachel's lap. Rachel smiled at me and
closed her eyes. I grasped the young woman's hips and
drove mercilessly into her. She groaned every time I
reached bottom and she tried to keep up with sucking
on Rachel's cunt as my motions kept pushing her face
away from the prize. Rachel reached down and held the
young woman's head in place.
I could feel my balls constrict and a tingling
sensation enveloped the head of my cock. I stroked
hard into the girl and felt my cock swell and my
balls pull up against my groin. The girl felt it too
and she let out a loud moan. The cum traveled up the
shaft of my cock and splashed against the warm
interior of her cunt.
I pushed hard into her and held her hips tightly. She
moaned as she felt my cum pour into her and gave up
trying to lick Rachel's cunt. The girl tossed her
head as I pulled back and drove into her a couple of
more times as I tried to get all I could out of my
orgasm.
I felt my cock soften and let it slide out of her.
She groaned at the loss. I looked down and could see
her cunt was opened and cum oozed out of the coral
colored interior. Her cunt slowly closed in upon
itself like a rose at sunset. I moved over and lie on
my side.
Rachel took advantage of the lull and pivoted into a
sixty-nine position. She brought her mouth up to the
young lady's cunt and the girl moaned and dove back
down into Rachel's. I bent my arm at the elbow and
rested the side of my head in the palm. I watched the
two woman give each other pleasure. Each seeking to
drive the other over the edge and seeking also to be
driven.
Rachel pulled her head from the girl's cunt and I saw
her stomach muscles bunch as her orgasm rippled
through her. She reached out and grasped my hand and
squeezed.
"Oh, Jesus!" She muttered.
Rachel's body shook and then her muscles relaxed and
her head fell back onto the bed. The girl got off of
Rachel and turned onto her back. She was in between
us now and we watched as she reached down and flicked
her clit with an index finger. She rubbed at her clit
and then reached lower and pushed the finger inside
of her sloppy tunnel. She brought the finger out and
brought it to her lips. She looked at me and grinned
as she pushed the finger passed her lips. She looked
down at my flaccid penis and raised her eyebrows up
and down. Rachel caught the look and groaned.
"She's fucking insatiable!" Rachel stated.
I smiled at the girl and once again got between her
legs. I lowered my mouth to her sex and pushed my
tongue against her clit. She spread her legs and
brought them up and over onto my shoulders. Her cunt
opened up and I drove my tongue into its pink
interior. She moved her pelvis up and down and rubbed
my nose against her clit. I pulled my tongue up and
attacked the swollen little button.
The girl reached down and entwined her fingers in my
hair. She held my head in place as I licked and
sucked at her nexus. I felt the bed move and I
glanced up to see Rachel lower her mouth to a swollen
breast. I watched Rachel nurse on one nipple and then
move to the other as I did my best to please the
young woman. I attacked her clit for a few more
minutes and then felt her thighs tightening around my
neck.
"Oh yes!" She whimpered and threw her head back.
Rachel sat back and watched the young girl as she was
swept up in the throes of her orgasm. The young girl
arched her back and her hands wrapped themselves in
the tangled sheets. I kept up the pressure on her
clit and her body bowed into a violent arc. Only her
head seemed to be touching the bed. At least, that's
the way it felt to me as I tried to stay in contact
with her pulsing clit. Finally, she fell back onto
the bed and rolled into herself.
Rachel placed a hand on her smooth hip and stroked
back and forth down to her mid thigh. Rachel always
got excited watching another woman cum and she would
sometimes orgasm in empathy. But, she was too worn
out this time and she merely lie down and wrapped
herself around the quietly moaning girl.
I got up and stumbled into the bathroom and used up
more hot water. I finished and got out to dry. Rachel
and the girl walked into the bathroom and both
climbed in under the shower. I watched as they washed
each other and became aroused at the sensual sight.
My cock only reacted half-heartedly and I told it to
'never mind' that I was just enjoying the eroticism
of the moment. They finished their mutual washing and
I handed them the last of the big fluffy towels. We
all dried without speaking and then I went in and lie
on the unmade bed.
I watched the young woman put on a pair of jeans and
a tee shirt. She slipped into sandals and Rachel
escorted her to the door. They spoke there in low
tones and I couldn't hear what they were saying. I
watched them kiss tenderly and the girl left. Rachel
came over to the bed and collapsed onto it.
"She was something else, wasn't she?" Rachel asked
me.
"Umm hmmm!" I agreed. "What's her name?" I added as
an afterthought.
Rachel thought that was extremely funny and was
wracked by paroxysms of laughter. I laughed along,
but with less enthusiasm.
"That was like a comment from a really bad book!"
Rachel pronounced once the gales of laughter had
diminished.
"Well? You going to tell me or what?"
"It's Marti," she told me, suppressing her laughter.
"M.. a.. r.. t.. i..," she spelled so that I would
know. "She's seventeen!" Rachel informed me and my
eyes must have shown my disbelief. Rachel merely
nodded at me.
"Jesus!" I exclaimed. "She fucks like she's been
doing it for years!"
"Looks like they do a lot of that around here,"
Rachel informed me.
"We going to see her again?" I asked.
"What do you think?" Rachel asked rhetorically.
"Maybe we can take her home!" I said and waggled my
brows at Rachel.
"A little big for carry on, and I don't know how
you'd explain it to customs," Rachel said with a
smile.
"Besides, I don't really think your little friend
Rikki would understand," she added.
"Will you get off of her. You're just jealous because
I get to play with those huge tits and you don't" I
told her.
"Damn straight, I am," Rachel said.
"I'll see what I can do," I told her and Rachel
scooted up and draped herself across my chest. She
pushed up onto her elbows and looked into my eyes.
"You'd do that for me?" She asked with a gleam in her
eye.
"Let's just see if we survive this little trip of
ours first!" I informed her as I closed my eyes and
realized how tired I was.
Rachel yawned and snuggled into my side.
"By the way," I mumbled, "which friend told you about
this place?"
Rachel mumbled something that sounded like Mr. Snoid,
but I didn't press as I felt the sandman sprinkle his
magic dust into my eyes.
The End
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It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with
others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than
a trusted partner. You only have one body per lifetime,
so take good care of it!
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