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In Search of the Final Freedom - 4
An Erotic Socio-Political Novel
By Pat Thomason (pat_tomason@hotmail.com)
***
In this novel, our protagonist live in a comfortable,
but rule bound world. Deep in their hearts they know
there is more, but they will need help along the
journey from the old ways. They will have to work out a
new moral code for themselves before they can be the
prophets of a new model. At each stage they can turn
back, but to be the new prophets they must overcome.
(MF, exh, cheat, teen)
***
Chapter Four
The Campbell home was neither old nor new, by local
standards. Like so many rural Southern homes it is a
large but firmly middle class affair with a clapboard
core with numerous additions made since it's 1940's
beginning. From the none-to-busy state highway, it
seems out of place with the much newer, and more
expensive homes on either side which were added when
the previous owners subdivided the property during the
building boom of the early 90's. The homes were still
under construction when the Campbell's moved back when
Misty was still in diapers. Though not isolated, the
property was not small, a full 5 acres including the
woods behind.
The swimming pool rather than being directly behind the
home as might be the case in a suburb is to the left
running just feet from where the property was divided.
For years the 70's vintage pool had a clear view of
both the state highway and to Cooper, the new home,
appeared to be way too close, at least for this rural
environment. It was for this reason Cooper had added
the tall fence facing the highway and to the neighbor's
home. To east, where the woods and then creek lay, the
original chain link remained.
The pool predated the advent of vinyl liners, and given
the sandy soil it took a good deal of annual
maintenance. It was hard for Bonnie and Cooper to quite
figure out why the pool had been put beside the house
rather than behind, but the upside was a large concrete
patio with several built in garden boxes each with a
mature, but well trimmed peach tree. This made for a
large and elegant space for entertaining on hot summer
evenings. Bonnie and Cooper's church friends had long
appreciated Sunday evening socials at the Campbell's.
It was the end of August. The heat wave had been going
strong for two weeks. Bonnie was down in the dumps due
to Jill's sudden move to Michigan. Terrence had was in
some sort of industrial consultant job. For he and Jill
moving once a year was normal, but it had taken Bonnie
completely off guard. Worse yet, they leave almost
immediately. The news came the third week of June and
they had gone by the second week in August.
She and Jill had even made plans for a night in Atlanta
for the four of them on their last Friday nigh in town.
They had even made reservations at the Radisson in
downtown Atlanta, one room for the four of them to have
an all night fuck fest. Jill was especially looking
forwarded to it because Cooper had never actually had
sex with Jill when he had joined in the fun. But that
fell apart when Misty came down with strep throat. She
tried not to be angry, but she was.
She picked up the coconut tanning oil and a bottle of
moisturizer before heading out to the pool. The sun
warmed her skin as she began her daily ritual of
coating her entire body. She was a uniform bronze color
with only the slightest hint of tan lines on her boobs
but quite a bit lighter in the small area usually
covered by her thong.
Since returning from Miami she had only worn her swim
suit top eight or ten times and all of those times had
been when the Lamar had friends over, and even then she
still wore her Miami Beach Rio bottoms or a thong (much
to the enjoyment of Lamar's horny little friends). That
first time Jill had asked about removing her top at
their pool, Trisha Simms (Bonnie's oldest and closest
lady friend from church) was there. Bonnie was worried
that Trish might be offended, but since it "just the
girls" she hoped it would be OK.
When Bonnie followed Jill's lead then suggested Trish
removed hers she had not the slightest hesitation. In
fact, it was Trisha, when the at their regular woman's
Wednesday tanning group two weeks later Trisha
suggested they "avoid tan lines".. Bonnie wasn't sure
that would fly but by the beginning of August Trish and
Jill had the others looking forward to going
"European". She reflected how easily some of her
friends she had known as conservative dressers for a
dozen years, rapidly imitated her idea of her about
doing as the Europeans do by wearing the bottoms and
abandoning the bikini tops.
Marcy Kelly and Brandy Connelly who had been tanning
during the summers with her for several yeas both
thanked her for breaking the ice in making the
suggestion they had wanted to make for several years.
In those short first weeks nearly all of her friends
who met at her house on Wednesday's began leaving their
tops at home for their mid-week tanning times. There
was even some discussion about getting together on a
weekend and do this with the husbands around. Some were
joking, but Bonnie thought that at least one or two
really meant it.
All this fun had eased some of Bonnie's pain that her
first real "lover" was moving.
For her daughter Misty and her friends it had been much
the same. Starting the first day back from Miami she
and Keli ditched their tops. By the next week when
Bonnie went to check on the girls in the pool she found
Haley & Connie had adopted the 'European' swim dress as
well. With in a month, Bonnie had, by seen almost a
dozen of Misty's friends hanging out topless and so she
decided to stopped putting her top on when they were
over. They had started to push their bottoms together
to make them more like thongs. The girls started
calling themselves The Euro Club. All this was much to
the delight of a peeping Lamar.
Bonnie had known most of the girls since they were in
grade school and it did not seem out of line that
several nights per week a girl or two spent the night
that summer.
Within the trusted confines of the Campbell home, Haley
and Connie were open with the nature of their
relationship; though both were quick to say they were
not lesbians. From them Bonnie heard the new term
"friends with privileges". Though Misty never gave any
public announcement that she and Keli were sexually
involved, she did not make any effort to hide the fact
she had commandeered her mother's dildo harness since.
Beginning one night when Keli stayed over, it had sat
right on her dresser in plain sight. When Bonnie asked
why she'd borrowed it, Misty just gave a short answer:
Keli and I are practicing.
It was a very good summer. The one thing she wished was
that she and Jill could have seen more of each other
before she left. Because of their full time kid
chauffeuring duties and the trip to Miami, they had
only made love twice in the month before she moved. At
least this week she would get a break because the both
kids were at day camp (Misty Drama and Lamar Trombone).
Jill would be down next week to close the sale of their
house but for now Bonnie was lonely. "Oh well, school
begins next week," she said to herself out loud.
When school started a few weeks later, she had more
questions about Miami Beach from many popular kids who
had never before spoken to her. Coupled with this, word
of the top optional tanning at Misty's pool leaked out.
It seemed each Saturday morning through September more
girls that Misty hardly knew showed up to swim and sun
European style. A cold front the first of October
closed the pool and headed off a rumored spy ring of
guys.
Bonnie went took a full time job for the first time in
sixteen years, this put a strain on the family and when
Cooper was assigned a major project in Chicago all
thoughts of summer fun became distant memories. Misty
was now driving and so she became her brother's chuffer
in mom's absence. To make matters worse for Misty, her
best friend (and practice lover) Keli had gotten
serious with Cody with whom she was spending all her
time.
Bonnie made a point to let Misty know the box of
condoms in the kid's bathroom would be replaced if any
unnamed friends should need the ones that were there.
In November Misty told her mom that Keli and Cody
finally went all the way and the condoms had been
appreciated. Thus for the first time in years, condoms
became a regular grocery item for Bonnie. Though it was
a bit hurtful to the abandoned Misty, Keli called one
afternoon during the Christmas holidays and said her
mom is suspicious and won't let Cody come over if she
weren't home, so she wanted to know if she and Cody
could come over during and as she said "Borrow your
room like Haley and Connie did this summer".
"Come on Misty, your mom doesn't get home until after
five and even if she did, I bet she wouldn't mind."
Keli had pleaded.
Misty knew her friend was right, it was just the point
of it. And it wasn't as if Misty didn't have dates and
nearly every guy she dated went as far as she let them,
which wasn't very far. Misty was living up to her
mother's 'blue balls' nick name and if the guy was rude
or pushy that is exactly what he got. If he was nice,
he would get to feel her up and blow his wad into her,
growingly skilled hand. Though she had been on birth
control since August, she had not been out with a guy
she wanted to go further with.
She remembered what it was like burning with desire at
the beach; she was waiting for that again. That is not
to say that she had not laid permanent claim to one
vibrator and two dildos from her mom's drawer; in
addition to the dildo and harness set. Sadly the
harness had been used but a few times since the day
that Cody's real dick replaced the silicone one Misty
liked pounding into her.
Fall turned to winter. Bonnie was not happy with her
job at a large retail chain. Though quitting the day
before Christmas felt the right thing to do, it left
her feeling like a failure. The remainder of the
holidays kept her busy, and the family took a short Ski
trip to West Virginia just after Christmas so it was in
the second week of January when the kids went back to
school that the blues came on her. She sat looking out
at the back yard "I really need something to get me
going again."
At the same time, fifty miles from home in his office,
Cooper thought, "Winter can get depressing" as he
looked out the window. "It seems all I do is work and
sleep. I need a break. So does Bonnie. Maybe going back
to work this fall had been a mistake.
It seems we hardly ever have time for each other. We're
always so tired. I know Bon is even more frustrated
since she quit. She explored her libido this summer
only to have it quashed by Jill leaving and that awful
job.
He thought it would have gotten better in November when
Bonnie and his secretary, Tina, began to get friendly.
It had started when Bonnie told Tina about the day with
Adam and her activities in Miami. Cooper had been
surprised that within a week all the girls in the
office knew about the day at the pool with Adam. Cooper
had been worried that he might be the butt of jokes but
it appeared that the girls in the office seemed to
think he was great for letting his wife have fun with
other people.
On the way home from the company Christmas party,
Bonnie told Cooper how she and Tina (both drunk) had
slipped off together. When Tina's boyfriend went
looking for her he found them busy in the 69 position.
Well that caused a scene and Tina left angry.
When Bonnie next spoke to Tina she made no reference to
what had happened.
It was a drab February first at the office and Cooper
opened his e-mail's mechanically, barley focusing on
their contents.
"What does he want?" he said crossly as he opened one
from Mr. LeMarco, the company's owner. He began to scan
the contents not intending to really read it carefully,
when he realized this was not just another "action
memo". He now began to read a second time, intently.
Cooper,
I was making up my list for employees to join me for
our annual winter Caribbean cruise on the San Denero.
Tina brought you and your lovely wife's name to my
attention. Evidently, she and your wife have become
close friends.
As you may know Tina has come with us the last 2 years
and she seems to think you two would fit right in on
the cruise.
I'm looking forward to spending the third week of
February with you two.
Sincerely,
Martin LeMarco
What did he mean, "Tina thinks we would be a good fit."
How much has Bon told Tina? What did Tina tell Mr.
LeMarco? Cooper picked up the phone and dialed Bonnie.
"What did you talk to Tina about?"
"Lots of things."
"About sex?"
"Yea, why."
Cooper read the letter and added, "These winter cruises
are always wrapped in secrecy. Normally only Mr.
LeMarco's family and a few of the most attractive women
in the office are invited. The natural assumption is
these trips are pretty wild."
"Wow. Tina knows everything."
"And of course the fact you two made it at the party."
Cooper paused "You know we can't exactly say no." "Why
would we want to say no." Bonnie answered
incredulously.
"I don't know. It seems maybe he's inviting us because
he wants to screw you."
"He's handsome, I wouldn't mind. Would you?"
"He's my boss."
"You were Tina's boss and you didn't mind us doing each
other"
"I guess it's OK."
"Tell Mr. LeMarco we will come."
****
Cooper watched Miami began to sink away in the tropical
February sky. The sails rumbled as a gust of wind
passed by, the rigging and spars creaked and the waves
gently slapped the side of the two mast schooner "San
Denero" . Boat by whose standards?, Cooper mused. At 68
feet it was a regular sea going ship. On the deck in
front of the main mast Tina, Heather (a new secretary),
and Bonnie had already staked out places to relax.
In the aft, behind the ketch's mizzenmast were Martin
LeMarco, his attractive wife Judy, Brian LeMarco (the
owner's 23 year old son), and Brian's wife Mandy was
below deck. Cooper could hear the clicks of a suitcase
opening and closing as he stood by the open porthole
window. The final person on bored was the boat's
skipper, Ramón. He silently stood at the wheel starring
at the sails and waves.
The San Denero, was a beautiful craft. Cooper had never
been on a deep-water yacht before. The two masts
carried what seemed to be an acre of sail, yet under
the Cuban skipper this bunch of landsmen seemed almost
competent as they did their part to get the vessel
under way.
As he stared at the sinking city skyline, he mused how
he had tried to get Tina to tell him about the trip and
found out she would not answer any substantive
questions. When the day before departure he was
presented with a non-disclosure agreement he was truly
taken aback. Why would the boss want a written pledge
not to tell anyone about the trip?
Mandy's voice came from below "We far enough out yet,
Martin?" What caught Cooper's attention was the word
"Martin"; no one in the office ever called him Martin,
ever. This thought was quickly pushed aside by the next
surprise. Although he later told himself he shouldn't
have been, he was none the less surprised when at Mr.
LeMarco's "Yea, I think so" Mandy emerged from below,
towel in one hand sun tan oil in the other, wearing
only her cutoff's.
Cooper could not help stare at her. It was not because
she was beautiful. The fact is she would turn heads in
the most modest swimsuit. Her 5'1" body was perfectly
proportioned. Her flawless skin and straight brown hair
belonged on a model. Cooper stared not at her beauty,
he stared out of shock.
Without the slightest hint of reluctance, she spread
her towel on the bench along the hull and relaxed
topless as if this was the norm.
Cooper was standing next to the cabin amidships, close
enough to carefully examine this woman's body. He
noticed that even in February she still had bikini tan
lines, and his eyes became fixed on her round breasts,
their size enhanced by her small frame.
He finally realized he was staring and quickly turned
to walk to the bow where Bonnie, Tina and Heather lay.
"OK, Tina. Were now on our way and Mandy LeMarco is
back there topless chatting as if this happens every
day. What's this trip about?"
The mention of Mandy's exposure got an immediate
interested reaction from Bonnie and Heather, but Tina
didn't respond. Cooper squatted down by Tina and spoke
again "Come on, you know Bon and I aren't prudes, but
we would like to know what everyone else knows.
"I don't know what's going on either." stated an
interested Heather. Heather had been with the company
since the fall. It was obvious that she had been hired
just out of high school absolutely devoid of office
skills or experience. When she started in Brian
LeMarco's office, it was obvious why she had been
hired. She was a living, breathing Varga girl. She had
that special beauty afforded only to teenage girls
blessed by nature with the kind of that body plastic
surgeons tries in vain to create artificially. Tina sat
up slowly. "All right. I guess it's all right."
She propped her self up against the wall of the main
cabin behind her. "I'm assuming you've already guessed
you were invited by Mr. LeMarco, Martin as he wants to
be called on these outings, because he believes you
are, well. Not hung up, abut sex."
Heather thought about this for a second and then said
in an anxious whisper, "Did he invite me, thinking I
would screw him?"
"No, I've been on two of these trips before and I've
never seen him pressure anyone to have sex."
"Good" Heather said visibly relaxing. Tina continued
"That is not to say that sex isn't the primary focus of
the trip, because it defiantly is. In your case
Heather, it was Brian who asked for you to come."
"But his wife is here!"
"Let me tell you what I know about the family and maybe
it will make sense to you." Tina continued matter-a-
factly. "These trips started six years ago at the
suggestion of Judy, just after she became Mrs. LeMarco
number three. You see the LeMarco men have an
incredible sexual appetite" she looked at Heather and
added "as you know". "Martin and Mrs. LeMarco Number
Two were members of an upscale swingers group, Martin
loved the sex parties but number two didn't have much
of a libido and didn't like going. It was at one of
these parties he met Judy. Judy, if anything, likes to
screw more than Martin; and she's Bi so they could
share lovers.
"Well they fell in love. Neither of them saw monogamy
as an option, so not only do they have sex with other
people; they enjoy watching each other have sex. In
fact, Judy told me that at their wedding she wore a see
a dress that you could see her tits through and for
their honeymoon they flew the whole wedding party to
their condo in Miami Beach. She told me that between
the ceremony and the next morning she had sex with
fourteen people besides her new husband, including
Martin's son Brian who was just 17 at the time."
The three faces were screwed up in an expression that
clearly indicated disbelief.
"It's true she brought the video tape to the office
once, you've never seen anything like it. Oh, Talking
about videos, before she met Martin, Judy made several
amateur sex videos that were sold around the country.
"All that was to say that these trips are an
opportunity for the LeMarco's to openly be who they
really are in private."
Bonnie had been taking all this in and was still not
sure. "How much did you tell Mr. LeMarco, ah Martin,
about me - us - you know our relationship?" she said
looking toward Cooper.
"Not too much. You can't be too surprised he had heard
about you doing Adam in front of Cooper," Tina said.
This time Heather looked at Bonnie then Cooper clearly
looking like a child who has just been told the world
is not what she thought it was. ". and about you and I
at the Christmas party. So all I did was give my two
cents worth about your open mindedness about sex. I
guess that was enough to get you invited."
Cooper had listened carefully and thinking aloud he
said "That's why the non-disclosure agreement."
Bonnie had also been considering what Tina had said. As
it sank in and she considered the possibilities she
felt like she had just been given the opportunity to do
what she wanted for seven days right in front of
everyone. Though Cooper was very apprehensive because
all he could see is a hundred ways to offend his boss,
Bonnie had no such qualms. With only a moment's
hesitation she stood up and headed to the aft untying
the back of halter her top as she walked. She eyed
Mandy carefully and liked what she saw. She felt her
nipples harden and had to force herself to look at the
elder LeMarcos'.
Martin LeMarco looked to be about fifty-ish, trim with
well kept graying hair. Bonnie had always thought him
handsome, but now with the knowledge that she would
likely soon make love to him she almost trembled with
desire. Lifting her top over her head she boldly walked
up "I want to thank you and Judy for inviting me on
board. This is like a dream come true for me."
Martin and Judy both looked her over carefully and
smiled knowingly. Martin spoke up "You can thank Tina
she insisted that you would help make the trip better
for all of us."
"I'll defiantly try." She headed below visualizing how
she would try.
Back on the bow Heather asked "but what about Brian and
his wife?" Tina replied with amusement "My first year
on the trip Mandy was just Brian's girl friend."
"How old was she?" Heather cut in.
"She was 18 or 19, a freshman at Vanderbilt, were Brian
was in school. Well, the first few days really freaked
her out. See she still lived with her parents in this
"Leave it to Beaver" middle class family, I wouldn't be
surprised if Brian wasn't her first lay. Just the
nudity was way out for her, and when the screwing
started." Tina shook her head "I really thought we
might have to cut the trip short. It took three days
but she finally eased up and took off her top (that was
before her boob job). On the fifth morning she really
started to break down. She and Brian made love right up
here.
"Now, she and I had talked to her several times about
what was going on and she had told me she would like to
try to overcome her inhibitions, so when I heard them
doing it I knew I had to be the first up there or she
would quit. When I saw them, Brian was giving her head,
she looked at me and smiled like she knew she had won
over her fear. She did pause briefly when anther couple
(I forget their names) came up while she was giving him
head, but just for a minute. Well she didn't put a
thing on all day and that night she had made it with
Brian back in the cockpit right next to his parents. On
the last day Brian and I put Ramón up to seducing her"
"Ramón, the skipper?" Cooper cut in.
"Oh yea, he comes every year. Martin used to sail it
himself, and still does if it is just he and Judy. I
think he is the archetype of the romantic Latin lover.
Well, by then Mandy's inhibitions had completely broken
down and just before we returned to Miami, Ramón, Brian
and I shared her in the fore stateroom and all three of
us had a shot at her. That was also her first bi
experience. Last year they were newly weds, but that
didn't stop either of them from enjoying themselves
with everyone."
Having finished her explanations Tina stood up to leave
"Oh Heather, in case your concerned, Mandy has known
all along about you and Brian having sex in his office.
Don't worry about it, she told me she will be very
disappointed if she can't watch you two this week."
With that she walked aft leaving Heather in a state of
shock with Cooper who was not much less overwhelmed.
"What do you think of all this?" Cooper asked Heather
after several minutes of silence.
"I don't know. I'm used to being the wild child. I've
had a reputation for being the slutiest girl anyone
knew, and I've liked it. I like men's attention. I like
sex and everyone knows it. But shit, Mrs. LeMarco made
it with almost as many people on her wedding day as I
have in my slutiest month. I'm not the wild one, I'm a
fuck'n babe in the woods with this group."
Silence again.
"Cooper, all the girls in the office say you're a
straight guy, never fool around at all. Why you here?"
"My wife."
"Your wife? What does that mean?" Heather asked, but
then Cooper saw a dawning of understanding on her face
as she recalled what Tina had said.
Like Tina said" Cooper explained "Bonnie's the reason
we were invited. She's... well... She's like Judy. She
likes sex a lot and from what little Tina said you can
guess I don't stop her." With that they entered into a
discussion of Bonnie's sexual life. The discussion made
Cooper feel like a good husband, a giving husband."
The sun set quickly and the temperature dropped enough
that everyone donned long sleeve shirts or light
jackets. The main cabin was by far the largest room on
board which doubled as the guest cabin and dining room,
but it was only about ten feet by twenty feet which was
not large for eight people eating dinner. The table ran
half the length of the room.
At the bow end was the foot of the main mast just in
front of door to the main state room (the elder
LeMarco's bedroom), at the stern end of the room were
the steps that led to the deck on the right and a
rather low door which opened into the aft state room
(the younger LeMarco's bedroom). The foot of the mizzen
mast separated the two. The main cabin was teak paneled
and the dull light was augmented by the deck lights
coming through the round windows.
It was a fine light meal of shrimp, salad and fresh
fruit.
Cooper found the boiled shrimp firm, tasty and most
importantly plentiful. He complimented Judy LeMarco on
her dinner and commented that fresh shrimp is hardly
the same food as the mushy frozen stuff they buy back
home. Near the end of dinner Judy excused herself
stating that the cabin had become to warm for her rugby
shirt.
Cooper took no notice until she returned a few moments
in a white lace catsuit. The figure hugging lace shaped
her body beautifully. The semi-sheer lace both revealed
and concealed her body in a way that made her the
center of attention. The conversation turned to sexual
escapades. Judy's stories clearly were the most
fascinating, but none excited Cooper more than when his
wife told her tale of she and Jill and her husband.
At every turn Cooper expected some one to strip down
and start humping, but it never happened. After an hour
or so Judy declared it was time to go to bed. She took
Martin by the hand and led him to the fore stateroom.
Cooper and Bonnie were both puzzled and disappointed as
the main cabin was turned from a dinning room into the
communal bedroom with two double beds and a twin
folding out from the bulkheads. Brian LeMarco said the
guests could work out their own sleeping arrangements
before he and his wife Mandy retired to the fore state
room.
The five looked around at one another. What next was
the obvious question. Did the LeMarco's want them just
to go to sleep?
"Well, if Heather doesn't mind too much I'll take this
bed" said as she tossed her suitcase on the double bed
on the left of the cabin. She opened her case and began
to load its contents into a drawer built into the
bulkhead. The others started the same process. Cooper
couldn't' help but notice Tina unloaded several sexual
objects, the most impressive being a large dildo
attached to a leather harness. Although tonight was a
bust, obviously other nights wouldn't be.
Having unloaded his belongings he noticed there was
nowhere to change. The tiny bathroom, or head, was much
too small for him to use as a changing room. As he was
pondering whether he should simply strip nude in the
middle of the room, Tina slipped her bikini bottoms off
underneath her shirt and flopped on the bed. Cooper
thought he might as well act natural and began pulling
off his shirt. He was saved having to reveal his
erection when Heather flipped off the lights, leaving
only a row of small orange marker lights to illuminate
the room.
He quickly striped off his cloths and crawled under the
covers. Cooper watched Heather out of the corner of his
eye in the dark, her back was to him and she dropped
her shirt and bottoms before sliding into the bunk, but
alas she did so before his eyes had adjusted to the
dark.
The door to the deck opened spilling in a dim light, in
walked Ramón, with out a word he crossed the cabin and
entered the aft state room, leaving the door open about
six inches behind him. From the dark room beyond the
open door Cooper could hear the sounds of low voices.
No one in the main cabin moved or spoke, evidently all
were trying to hear what was being said. After a few
minutes the distinct sound of sex began to emanate from
the doorway. By now Cooper's eyes had adjusted to the
dark, he watched the others exchange knowing grins.
Cooper felt Bonnie press her bare bottom to his
erection, he knew what she wanted so as quietly as
possible he slid his member into her from the rear. The
sex noise from the next room grew louder. Cooper barley
moved his penis at all but when Judy's voice filled the
room demanding Ramón to "Yea that's right. Yea, but
harder, harder!" Cooper's orgasm slipped out.
He fell to sleep still cuddled up to his beautiful
wife.
When Bonnie awoke the cabin was filled with light and
from the motion of the boat she could tell they were no
longer under sail for the boat now moved in a corkscrew
motion rather than the generally for and aft movement
of being under sail. Cooper was no longer in the bunk.
From the tingling in her crotch she could tell she was
turned on. She had been dreaming that she was a
stripper and the men in the bar took turns screwing her
on stage. She sat up in bed. She could hear movement on
deck, but Tina was still asleep, but Heather was gone.
Though the crispiness of the night had gone from the
air, it still was not very warm, crawling from the bed
she considered the same question Cooper had the night
before.
She came to the same conclusion as Heather as she slid
out of bed, still nude from the waist down and pulled
the sweat shirt she had donned last night over her
head. She actually hoped someone would catch her, but
it was to cool for her to delay and stay nude for long,
so she, with some disappointment pulled on shorts and a
tee-shirt.
She thought to herself, "Sex was the point of this trip
and feel deprived I have been on board a nearly whole
day and had not had one orgasm." As she brushed out her
hair she even felt a little mad, "how dare I be denied
so?" It was then she noticed that Tina's eyes were no
longer closed. They made eye contact, smiled but
neither said a word. Bonnie's mood changed as she
thought about the meaning of that smile.
The glare off the water momentarily blinded her as her
head emerged from the cabin. The sun was low, but very
bright. The sails were furled and the boat lay at
anchor some fifty yards away lay an island straight out
of a story book, lush jungle, the mouth of an ancient
river, and a pristine white beach. No condos, no
hotels, nothing that revealed that this island had been
visited by man. She did however notice two other boats
about a mile or so anchored off the beach. They were
much smaller than the one she was on and she was mildly
surprised that such a small boat would be in the open
ocean.
On a table in the center of the cockpit were coffee,
juice and bagels. Everyone but Tina was engaged in
conversation. Martin LeMarco was explaining that about
5 miles up the coast was a fabulous resort where they
would have dinner, but they had anchored at this beach
for a reason. "The river over there, the Rio Gordo has,
as I have been told, a waterfall and a diving cliff
about a mile or two inland. I thought we could make an
expedition to find it."
There was, of course, no debate. Whatever Mr. LeMarco
wanted to do was exactly what the group would do. By
10:00 all eight people had been ferried to shore on the
dingy and started up the riverbank. Nearly immediately
after entering the jungle the sea breeze ended and the
party felt the temperature rise. Cooper was awed by the
richness of the green around him. It seemed everything
was growing at a fantastic rate. Although they walked
along an animal path that followed the river, Brian had
to cut there way through with a machete rather often.
As the terrain on either side of them rose they found
themselves in a canyon, a canyon completely covered
over by the trees.
The air was very humid and oppressive. Mandy was the
first to peel off her shirt revealing a black bikini-
top; it seemed a logical enough move so Cooper followed
suit as did Bonnie, and the rest of the LeMarco's,
including Judy, except Judy had not worn a bikini top
under her shirt.
Judy, Cooper guessed, was about forty years old. She
was clearly "curvier" than is popular with the media,
not over weight, but she did have breasts and hips. Her
figure, auburn hair and freckles reminded him of
Princess Fergie. He noticed the beautiful roundness of
her breasts and concluded they were "helped" by a
plastic surgeon. Not in the over the top unreal way
that strippers do, but just enough to make her figure
look balanced.
Of course the LeMarco's were at the head of the line.
It was a little strange to be hiking with the boss,
with is wife topless. Cooper took pain not to be seem
to be looking at the bosses wife, but the though
occurred to him, "What if not looking offends her?" and
his mind drifted back to his fear of offending his boss
(or boss's wife). Cooper looked back to those behind
him to fine that Tina and Heather had removed their
tops, but it seemed that only Bonnie, Mandy and Heather
had worn a bikini under their tops.
Sweat glistened on Tina's athletic torso, Cooper saw
what seemed to be a woman he'd never seen, Not the tall
rather pretty young secretary, but a woman of power and
purpose. On her 5'10" frame, the mussels were strong
and well defined, her arms in legs moved in a fluid
motion over the uneven ground and her breasts, though
by no means small, seemed almost an extension of her
musculature in their firmness. Cooper returning his
gaze to the trail ahead spoke to Bonnie in a low voice
"Have you looked behind?"
"Yea, sexy. She reminds me of Xena."
"I can't believe I've never noticed it before."
Both husband and wife shared thoughts of what might
happen today.
After an hour and a half of fighting through the
jungle, the trees receded revealing a large pool (or
small lake) with a small waterfall of perhaps 20 feet
tall at the far end. One side of the pool was bounded
by a steep rise high with boulders large enough for
several people to lie upon. The noon sun shone directly
down through the opening in the trees leaving the water
and rocks brightly lit, and the surrounding jungle in
deep shadow.
Most of the group was relieved to stop hiking, only
Tina and Ramón seemed unfazed.
Judy gushed over with praise for the beauty and began
to talk about the spiritual power of this place. She
climbed to the top of a large bolder and when she
tossed her shorts and shoes down to Ramón to put in the
pack, Cooper was not surprised. Like some New Age
priestess she stood, nude, arms stretched to the sky.
When her husband pointed his Nikon at her the spiritual
rapture gave way to showmanship as the shutter clicked.
She pranced and strutted for the camera with abandon.
Within minutes they had gone out of site looking for
"the perfect" shooting local.
No sooner had his father and step-mother left than
Brian suggested they look for the passage to the large
water fall and diving cliff. Bonnie and Heather were
said they were to tired to go on just yet so the
younger LeMarco's, Tina and Ramón headed into the
jungle.
The remaining two ladies found a flat rock overhanging
the trail on which to relax and get some sun. Cooper,
who had been asked to stay with them clambered about on
the boulders. He noticed interestingly enough that
although the ladies were not 10 feet from the path by
the water, the slope and vegetation made them invisible
anyone approaching. This was apparent to him as he
returned to them he did not see until he was literally
beside them that they had both removed all their
clothing to use as pillows as they layout.
Later he would deny it, but Cooper was transfixed not
by his wife, but by Heather. She was simply
unbelievable. Her skin from head to toe, was an
unblemished pallet of golden tan, only broken by the
lighter shade shaped like a bikini on her nude form.
Her sandy blond hair spilled around her head like a
halo, mirrored by a rectangular patch of the same color
in the center of the virtual bikini bottoms, further
down the labia was smooth with slightly pink lips
protruding. The lightened area on her chest accentuated
two large round globes, toped with small pink nipples.
What made it all the more powerful was her angelic face
which reflected his admiration and returned it as a
kindly "thank you"
Bonnie knew her husband was instantly rigid (of course
the same stimulus had just heightened the sexual need
that had been driving her crazy all day) and she was
going to be denied no longer.
"Come here" she beckoned with a voice that was both
pleading and commanding.
He took the few paces toward her and reached up she
tugged at the waistband of his trunks. Knowing it would
be difficult for her, he pushed them to his feet and
kicked them free.
"Sit here" she commanded him to sit at her left
shoulder. "Play with my top" she continued as she began
to stimulate her clitoris.
The effect of Cooper's hands on her breasts and her
hands on her clit were instant, it was such an
overwhelming relief to feel the pleasure she's been
aching for all day the normal tension of arousal seemed
mild. She knew her first orgasm would come much to
quickly to be very powerful, but there would be
several, she'd have to be chained up to prevent it. She
looked over to the woman to her right. She was indeed
the most beautiful woman Bonnie had ever seen, far more
attractive than any of the girls at the Executive Club.
They made eye contact and after a few moments
hesitation Heather's hand slowly moved to her own
crotch.
In an embarrassed voice she said, "I've never done
this."
"Done what?" Bonnie inquired
"Played with myself in front of someone."
"You don't have to."
"I want to."
"Thanks" Bonnie said and they slipped into silence as
they watched one another. Her first orgasm crested, but
Bonnie didn't even slow down
"That's one," she said expelling the breath form the
last contraction.
"You already came?" Heather said with a bit of
surprise.
"Oh, yea," Bonnie replied matter-of-factly.
"How do you do that? It takes me nearly half an hour."
"Practice."
"Wow."
From the jungle path they began to hear voices.
"Guess the others are coming back," Cooper said to the
others.
"How long do you guess it will take Judy to join us?"
Heather quizzed.
"About 2 seconds," Cooper answered.
Soon Cooper began to realize to voices were not of
their friends, they were younger voices, and louder
voices. Cooper could see the path, but unless someone
was looking right at him, the rocks and ferns hid his
face, the girls he knew were completely invisible from
that angle.
Emerging from the dense rain forest was a group of
kids, teenagers really. They must have come from the
resort As Cooper looked he thought the oldest guys
could be as old as 18, but the youngest girl could be
14, 15 or 16 it was hard to tell. With the boldness and
enthusiasm a youth they bounded to the waters edge.
There were seven of them, three girls and four guys.
They were dressed in expensive beach wear, like most
groups of teenagers they all showed their individuality
by dressing alike.
All three girls had loose shorts and a bikini top. Two
of the girls, were possibly sisters "womanly" with
round hips and bust, and the triangles that made up the
top of their outfits did not completely covered their
youthful C or D cup busts. The girl had a darker
complexion and seemed younger and more petite, but her
body was no less developed. In fact she was showing
more cleavage that the other two even had.
The boys clearly took the most notice of the more
voluptuous girl, though the younger girls were more
pretty over all. "Typical of teenage guys" Cooper
thought. All four guys seemed to be typical scrawny
teens and wore swim trunks and tee shirts. Their
fawning over the girls was truly comic. Not
surprisingly the guys were trying to get the girls to
go skinny dipping. Their mood was playful and it was
clear the girls teasing the guys unmercifully.
They had already removed their shoes and shorts and the
two older girls had Rio-cut bottoms but the younger one
sported a thong which drove the guys wild. Several
times they pulled down a strap, then pull it up, or
flashed away from the guys.
Cooper knew that even in their erotic bliss Bonnie and
Heather would figure out the voices did not match, so
he quietly said, "It's a group of teenagers"
Bonnie, continued working on her clit said, "It could
be the Pope, I said I'm not going to stop till I'm
done." As if to make her point she rolled to her left,
bringing Cooper's penis to her mouth as she continued
with her left hand, she used her right to guide her
husband's organ into her mouth.
Heather added, "And I'd wouldn't' mind some 17 year old
stud jacking off watching us," as if to gain the
attention of the kids or not, she began to moan as she
continued her slow methodical masturbation.
Cooper was in heaven, getting a blow job while this
beautiful woman jilled-off watching, and soon there
could be a bunch of horny teenagers watching also.
Cooper looked down and his wife making love to his cock
and thought "If those guys only knew" and "If they
would be quiet they could hear."
He looked up when heard a hoot from the guys, the
younger girl had discarded her top revealing perky half
bowl breasts, starkly white in comparison to her
overall tan. Seeing they had lost the guys interest the
two older girls, one after another, tossed their tops
aside exposing two sets of full heavy but young
breasts, and dove into the water the oldest resurfaced
with her bottoms in hand.
She waved it to gain attention then threw the top and
bottoms to the shore. The youngest girl was not to be
out done, pulling her thong off and walking to the
shore in full view of they guys bent over and laid her
bikini down. In an instant, the four boys were
scrambling out of their trunks to display their
youthful but obviously virile cocks standing at
attention in the tropical sun. As they did so the last
girl was standing next to them sliding her Rio bottoms
off and slapped one of the guys on the bare ass before
taking to the water again.
This of course led to a sexualized version of tag. They
swam further and further from the far shore and several
times they were far enough out that if the had looked
they would have had an unobstructed view of the three
adults, but so far no one had noticed.
His attention was drawn away, when Heather began
groaning so loud he could not believe the kids hadn't
heard, and if they weren't all in the water they would
have. Cooper watched as her back arched in rigid
contortions as she rubbed her clit with all the
strength she could muster. It seemed to Cooper that she
her orgasm lasted several minutes, before she fell back
to the ground. She lay on her back panting, then Cooper
could see an idea come into her head.
Bonnie was now on her knees still sucking Cooper and
rubbing her clit, although in this position sucking was
easier than playing. Without warning her, Heather sat
up and pushed three fingers all the way into Bonnie's
very swollen and wet cunt. Bonnie squeezed Cooper's
penis to the point of pain as Heather began to finger
fuck her hard and fast.
Now a steady sound of flesh slapping flesh and of low
female groaning was coming from the hidden side of the
pool. Cooper realized it right off, the sounds of the
kids had stopped cold. He was the only one facing the
water so he was the only one to see one head peer
around the corner, slowly one by one the other faces
joined the first, all shoulder deep in the water.
Interestingly it was the girls who began to move a
little closer.
Heather was now virtually fisting her as she pounded in
and out of her cunt with four fingers. Finally with a
loud groan Bonnie's orgasm crashed over her and her
tense body melted onto the rock as she tried to regain
her breath. It was only then when the kids began to
quickly move back into the deeper water that Bonnie
heard something and looked over and saw the seven teens
now watching from shoulder deep in the water.
Bonnie gasped in fright, which drew Heather's
attention. After a moment Bonnie burst out in laughter,
followed by Heather and Cooper. As they laughed, the
kids hovered near the near shore watching.
To the surprise of both Cooper and Bonnie, Heather
stood up, fully exposing her nudity to the teenagers,
said loudly said "Hi, don't run off. Why don't you come
over here the rock is warm, you must be getting cold in
the water"
Later both Bonnie and Cooper agreed that it was the
sheer power and magnetism of her beauty which caused
these three girls, and four boys, who surely had never
been nude in public, one by one crawl up out of the
water on to the warm rock. They all used their hands
and arms to cover their nudity. Bonnie having recovered
from her intense orgasm sat up between by her husband.
This was her first look at the seven teenagers. The
girls were just that, girls. pretty, but just girls,
except they were now naked.
"Hi, my name is Heather, I'm from Atlanta," she said
and put out her hand to the oldest girl.
The fact she was not very much older than they were
made this a very different meeting than if Bonnie were
talking to them. She was curvy, not slim, but perfectly
proportioned, with shoulder length wavy strawberry
blond hair. She had that pinkish complexion that
natural redheads always have. Her breasts and hips
where full with the very full natural bust being pulled
slightly down by their weight. She moved her hand from
covering her breasts and tentatively took heathers.
"I'm Viv and this is my sister Sam. We're from
Pittsburg."
The girl next to her looked like a younger version of
the same girl, with slightly less developed hips and
breast.
Heather reached for Sam's hand. Rather than just move
one hand as her sister had done, she shook then held
both hands on her hips in a way that seemed to say 'I
am a girl isn't ashamed'.
Heather introduced her self to everyone then invited
them to sit on the rock which had a good two hundred
square feet of horizontal space.
"Its real warm," she said as she stretched out laying
her head in Bonnie's lap, as Bonnie in turn leaned
against her husband.
It took a few moments but they began to lay down. The
boys were clearly more uncomfortable than the girls.
Bonnie thought at any moment they would just run for
cover, but she knew what held them, their rigid red
cocks. She thought one or more might cum just laying
there. Two of the boys were brothers from Philadelphia.
They were swarthy and Bonnie felt sure they were
Jewish, both with thick but not long cocks. The other
two were buddies from Dallas on vacation with one of
their mom's and her boyfriend. One was of heavy set and
not too cute, the younger one was tall, nice looking
and very well endowed.
Heather motioned for him to sit by her.
After a few minutes of silence the oldest girl said,
"This is nice."
"Yea, I've loved making love in the sun since I was a
freshman in high school." Heather responded. "I'm sorry
we interrupted you, you guys were about to start
screwing weren't you?"
The boys said nothing but the girls quickly said, "No!
Absolutely not."
Bonnie could tell they didn't even believe their lie.
The younger redhead was the first to recant. "Yea, yea
I was, or at least I was hoping one of the guys would
make a move," she said looking at the ground. In short
order the other two girls also recanted in timid
voices, admitting they were hoping the guys would make
a move.
Heather gave her most dazzling smile "that's nothing to
be ashamed of, really." she looked over to the slim
girl, "How old are you?" "19" she said quietly. Heather
looked at her intently "OK I'm just 16."
"Great" Heather responded with enthusiasm "I was
sixteen when I really began to enjoy sex, I'd been
fucking since I was fourteen, but it wasn't until I was
sixteen I really learned to relax and have fun."
She asked the others their ages.
The oldest said, "I really am 18 and my sister is also
16."
"I'll be 17 in three weeks," her sister cut in "and I
know I've done lots more guys than she has."
Her sister cast her a wicked glance.
The guys piped up and were 16, 16, 17 and the guy next
to Heather was 18.
After another lull in conversation, Heather said. You
guys don't mind if Bonnie and I finish what we were
doing before you caught us.
The guys were quick to say "No, No go ahead."
Heather's head was already in Bonnie's lap before she
could object, it took just a little movement to bring
her face to the smooth warm folds.
Cooper could not help watch the others as Bonnie leaned
back on him, slowly relaxing, as she began enjoying
Heather's stimulation. Heather pushed things along by
sliding sideways so as to stretch one of her long legs
across the oldest boy's torso. It didn't take him long
to start sliding a hand up and down her leg.
There was some looking around among the other six, then
some nonverbal exchange between the two sisters, then
every so slowly they each moved toward the two
brothers. The boys were clearly not taking the hint, so
the oldest girl took it in hand as it were and reached
for his still pointing penis. Her sister followed her
lead and did like wise.
Though this worked out for the two sisters, because of
how everyone had lain down, the remaining girl and boy
separated by a good ten feet. To much to cross by
gentle scooting.
As if on cue, they both pushed up to see over the
bodies in between. She motioned for him to come over.
When he did they immediately set to kissing intensely.
Cooper watched for some time as his wife enjoyed
Heather's ministrations. The young man whom Heather had
picked out for her own wasted little time moving from
running his fingers along her legs to running them into
her love canal. The other guys didn't need any other
encouragement. Though the older sister had her boy
spraying semen in short order, Cooper couldn't tell if
he ever softened before she straddled him and began to
ride. He sister took a variation of this theme by
riding her boy's face in a 69 before she latter saddled
up on him.
After Heather left Bonnie quivering from another pair
of climaxes, she moved allowing Cooper to spoon his
wife while Heather began to talk to the girls as she
was jack hammered from behind.
"So girls, isn't this better than laying across the
seat of your boyfriend's truck?"
The thin girl was being treated to what looked to be an
enjoyable tongue job, said "How'd you know my boy
friend had a truck?"
The Sam, the younger sister, took the meat out of her
mouths and said "Yea, I've done it in a truck, but
that's a lot better than trying to do it in a Honda. I
thought I'd never stand straight again"
Heather spoke up again. "So Sam, is this the first time
you've watched your sister ride the one horned steer?"
Viv was riding hard, rocking her hips faster and
faster.
Sam moved down her boy's body and grasped the meat. It
was so thick her hand barley went around it. Now she
began to watch her sister. "I've seen her make out, but
no I've never watched her do this, let alone done it at
the same time."
Heather asked "And, is it a turn on."
"Oh, yea. It is dirty and sooo very hot."
Heather asked Viv the same thing and she answered "I
agree, this is perverted watching my baby sister, but
I'll guarantee this won't be the last time."
Underneath her the brother from Philly said "It sure
won't, their room is just down from ours."
Heather gave out a short laugh between strokes and said
"I bet this isn't a first for you guys."
The second brother, being ridden by Sam, said No, I've
been watching my bro bang pussy since I was 12. But I
don't remember us ever doing sisters at the same time.
What about it bro?"
"No, we did the Carpolli sisters, but that was on
different nights."
Cooper slowly spooned his wife until a full body orgasm
spilled his seed into her. Laying next to her he
wondered when the others would return and what had
taken them so long. Even before Cooper had succumbed to
the tide of orgasm, the good looking guy had emptied
himself into Heather and collapsed into a heap, as had
his buddy. The brothers from Philly had more staying
power and after they had brought both sisters off to
orgasm, switched partners and started all over again.
With everyone resting but the two pairs of siblings.
Heather got up and stretched. Viv, after complaining
that the rock hurt her back in the missionary position,
had moved to the side of the boulder where she could
brace herself against a tree that grew along side. The
younger brother now dripping with sweat kept up a
powerful pace; while her little sister was having a
series of orgasm in the butterfly position.
Cooper got up to talk to Heather. "Well, aren't you the
goddess of love."
She smiled as they watched Viv's voluptuous body quiver
with each stroke. Her thighs, waist, and even arms
quivered, while her pendulous breasts swung freely as
they hung down.
"Yea," Heather said "I have this effect on people. In
high school, I know I caused more kids to get in
trouble with their parents because I talked the kids to
getting naked at their parties. Parents expect the kids
to be playing spin the bottle for kisses, when the peek
in and it is spin the bottle for blow jobs they just
freak out. Until came on this trip I was sure I'd been
around more group sex than anyone I knew."
Heather motioned for Cooper to turn around. When he did
he found the good looking guy's dick had recovered and
was now plugging his wife. He could tell she was
getting tired as she just lay there and let him do her.
Fortunately it looked as if the Philly brothers were
wearing out, the older, with a audible groan shot a
load on to Sam's stomach and tits, followed shortly by
his little brother pulling out and holding it until Viv
turned and spewed over her tits as well.
As they watched Bonnie wrap her legs around the boy,
Cooper asked Heather "Where do you think our boss
went?"
"I don't know "she replied "they went that way to take
pictures." She pointed and looked to the back to where
they had come up the trial. He was surprised when he
saw the lens of a camera peering through the ferns.
Once he saw the camera lens he noticed behind growth
was Mr. LeMarco flanked by the rest of his family.
"Look at this" Cooper said with some surprise and
pointed Heather to the LeMarco's.
She looked around to see if the kids noticed, then
laughed, "I knew he was a little perverted," she said.
The elder LeMarco's, having been discovered, stood up
to come out from their hiding place.
The motion startled the youngest girl, then seeing a
group of people screamed, which started a mad rush to
dive off their sunny perch. The younger boy from Dallas
had to physically pull his buddy off of Bonnie to get
him to go.
Cooper watched the naked buns as they swam across the
pool, which was now only half in the sun. Without
slowing each kid scooped up their suit and disappeared
down the trail. It seems the kids may have overcome
their inhibitions for Heather, but they were not ready
for real public nudity. After the two Texans had jogged
out of sight the seven teenagers were no more than
muffled laughter beyond the first bend.
"Well Cooper, that was sure a visual treat," Martin
LeMarco opened. "Sure glad I brought along extra memory
for my camera today."
"How long have you been there?" Cooper asked
uncomfortable about his boss spying on him.
"I don't know, but I could hear the fucking noise well
down the trail." He grinned at his own pun "Get it, the
fucking noise."
Judy shook her head at the joke "Heather was talking to
the girls while that good looking boy did your wife
when we got here"
The sun was completely off of the pool and almost off
their stone veranda when the company began their march
back to the boat. Judy and Martin gave a detailed
evaluation of what they had seen. Both Bonnie and
Cooper were alternately proud, embarrassed and turned
on and mortified by the nature and content of their
descriptions. Bonnie was relived when in the talk
Martin mentioned that on this, and most of the
Caribbean islands, that sixteen year olds could legally
consent to sex with adults (not 18 as in the US) so
there was no danger of being arrested. Both were glad
when finally the topic changed.
To be continued...
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