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************************* Read Me First *****************************
My erotic fiction stories are for adults only.  If you are not at least twenty 
one years old, please do not read this story. It contains explicit sex and is 
not to be read if you are underage or live where it is illegal to do so.  The 
characters and places in my stories are completely fictional and any 
resemblance to anyone or anything real is completely accidental and 
coincidental. Re-post of this story is only permitted if the posting site is 
free and non-commercial.
Mrs. James Wentworth Preston  (a Pen Name)  Copyright 2002
************************ Thank You **********************************

Mrs. James Wentworth Preston - Chapter 70 - Bali Ha'i

*********************Story Prolog*************************
My name is Justine and my stories are about the sexy fun my family and friends 
have.  I write about what I've seen, or done, or about what others say they 
did.  What they tell me is sometimes strange, but they say it's true!

James, my Husband, and I live in a small town in the Midwestern USA with 
Junior, our Son,- he's nineteen and goes to the University - and Maryann, our 
eighteen year old Daughter.  Emily is Junior's girl from college; Billy Joe is 
Maryann's guy.  He's James' security man at his company.

This story is about James' and my arrival in Kauai, Hawaii on Sunday before 
Junior and Maryann arrive.  Junior and Maryann are at home, along with their 
lovers, getting ready to fly out to join us the next morning for our family 
vacation in Hanalei, Kauai.

I enjoyed writing this and I hope you like it too.  If you haven't been to 
Hawaii, I hope I can begin to share with you how fantastic it is.

Previous chapters can be found in the archives at ASSTR.  Do a SUBJECT LINE 
SEARCH in the ASSM section and search on MRS JWP.  If you have any difficulty, 
send me a note and I'll forward to you some step by step instructions that 
Junior wrote.  All those options and stuff in ASSTR are confusing, but 
Junior's instructions are simple and easy to follow!
************Thanks for reading my stories************
************Mrs. James Wentworth Preston************


Mrs. James Wentworth Preston

Chapter 70

Bali Ha'i


"Yes Mom!  Yes!  I'll bring all your stuff!  Mom!!  Wait!  Slower!  I can't 
write that fast!  Okay, there!  Now, what else?  Yes.  Yes.  We all ready got 
the pictures packed.  Oh!  Poems.  In an envelope,"  Maryann wrote carefully.  
"Okay.  What else?  No Mom!  You don't need any heels.  There's no place to 
wear them!  Remember what Aunt Patty said?"

Maryann took notes of what she had to pack for her Mom to take to Hawaii the 
next morning.  Junior had already spoken to his Father and would take the 
suitcase he'd pre-packed before he spirited his surprised Wife to Hawaii 
without luggage two days earlier than their scheduled family vacation.

"Mom, remember what you said?" Maryann continued.  "You said you were taking 
only bikinis and Beach covers to Hawaii.  You've already bought them in 
Waikiki, and sandals too!  I'm only bringing your sexy undies and stuff, 
jewelry, and other personal stuff like make-up and lipstick.  Yeah, yeah.  And 
the stuff we bought the other day at the mall for the trip!  Okay Mom!  That's 
it.  I'll call you tonight, before it gets late.  Now let me do it!  I've got 
to pack for me too!  Bye!  No!  No more!  Bye Mom!  Bye!"

Maryann sighed as she disconnected her phone and sagged back onto the bed into 
Billy Joe's arms, which he wrapped around her to cup her naked breasts, 
pulling her butt against his again throbbing cock.

"God!  Mother!" Maryann groaned into Billy Joe's neck.  "What a pain!"

"Oh just be happy to have a Mother," Emily told her.  "You should just listen 
politely, say 'Yes Mom,' and then pack what you want for her.  No sense 
getting all worked up over it!"  Emily lay her head back on Junior's chest to 
watch her fingers stroke up and down his hardening cock as they lay naked 
beside Billy Joe and Maryann on the big king size bed in the Preston home's 
master bedroom.  "When you get there just tell her it wouldn't all fit.  
Letting her think you're an air-head isn't the worst thing.  She might yell a 
bit but all you have to do is strip, show her your sexy body, and get your 
slut mouth on her pussy.  She'll forgive you soon enough!"

"Mar," Billy Joe added, "you just make things too hard on yourself."

"I don't know about you Peanut," Junior smirked to his Sister, "but I'm about 
as hard as I can get!"  He pushed Emily onto her back and knelt between her 
open thighs, explaining, "and I'm going to show Emily just how hard I am!"  He 
let Emily guide his cock into her ready, hot and wet, pussy.  "Ahhhh!  Em?  I 
hope I'm not making this too hard for you, am I?"

"Oh no!" Emily sighed as she wrapped her arms and legs around her lover to 
hump her lusty groin up on Junior's cock.  "You're just right!  Wonderfully 
hard!  Full.  Full.  Goddess above, I'm full!  Darling, I love fucking you!"

"You just love to fuck Em!" Maryann laughed as she pushed Billy Joe onto his 
back and deftly mounted his cock.  "You're his cum slut now too!  Ohhhhh!  
Billy Joe!  I just love it when you're hard for me!  Fuck!  Fuck!  Fuck!" 
Maryann began to chant as she moved up and down on her lover's cock.  "Bet I 
can cum before you Em!  Hell!  I've been cumming on cocks for years and you 
just started!  Come on!  Bet you a good cunt sucking!"

"Uh Huh!" Emily moaned as she got serious about fucking back at Junior.  "Does 
the winner eat or get eaten?"

"Winner's choice!" Maryann gasped, starting to slam down on Billy Joe's 
erection.  "I'm gonna cum quick!  God!  Billy Joe!  You've got the best cock!"

"You whore!" Emily teased Maryann, "You're young and fast, but I'm just as 
young, but smarter!"

Emily began to use her inner muscles in ripple effect, something that Louise 
had taught her.  Slowly at first when she first felt her cum beginning, then 
faster as the pulses began.  Then faster still, flexing her vaginal PC muscles 
with the inner feelings of her cum rising.

"OH GODDESS ABOVE!" Emily yelled as she began to cum, hard!

"OH FUCK!" Junior groaned, "Me too!  I'm cumming!  I'M CUMMING!"

Emily arched up into Junior's pounding cock and climaxed wildly as Junior 
slammed into his lover, jetting his cum deep into her womb!"

"That's it!  THAT'S IT!" Emily yelled,  "CREAM ME!  ON MY TUBES!  OH GODDESS 
ABOVE!  I'M CUMMING!"

Emily exploded into her orgasm, jerking and then stiffening in the spasms of 
love.  Junior came too, hard.  He spurted all he could, and sagged into his 
lover's arms happily, kissing lustfully.  It was another fabulous fuck.

Maryann sigh and accepted that she'd lost, though she knew she was only a few 
seconds from cumming herself as she rode Billy Joe's cock.  She rolled onto 
her side, keeping Billy Joe's cock inside her.

"Keep fucking me honey," Maryann told Billy Joe, "I love back-fucking.  I was 
really close but my *new* Sister's lust seems to have exceeded even my lust!"

"Uhmmmmmmmm!" Emily replied, "As soon as I catch my breath, I'm going to eat 
your hot cunt!  Winner's choice!  Remember what you said.  I get to choose!  
Keep fucking her Billy Joe.  I like eating creamy pussy holes!"

Emily moved from under Junior to get her mouth near Maryann's crotch.

"Suck your Brother Peanut, while I lick your clit and lap up your cum while 
Billy Joe fucks you!" Emily ordered as she attached her mouth to Maryann's hot 
cunt.  "Get Junior hard to fuck me again as I eat you!"

As Emily directed, Billy Joe fucked Maryann from behind on their sides, Emily 
sucked her clit, and Maryann sucked her Bother's cock until it got hard.  When 
Junior was stiff, he got behind Emily to ream her cumming pussy slowly, just 
the way she liked it.


***********************************

"I hope the kids are okay," Justine asked her Husband James as she rode his 
cock in their lanai at their bungalow in Hanalei, Kauai.  "They sounded a 
little out of sorts."

"Like they'd been fucking?" James suggested, "or maybe still were!"

"Oh I don't care!" Justine gasped as another cum raced through her, making her 
thighs quiver as she fucked James' cock on the lounge chair mat with all the 
sweet smelling flowers giving the damp morning air a perfumed Eden-like aroma 
of paradise.  "As long as I got you inside of me, nothing else matters!"

James grunted and arched up, letting his wife grind her clit on his pelvic 
bone, "I love you darling.  We should have come here a long time ago."

They'd only been in Hanalei for a few hours and they were all ready in love 
with the sleepy, mostly native, Hawaiian village on a bay in Northern Kauai, 
the Garden Isle of Hawaii.  Their bungalow was of local construction, perhaps 
thirty years old or so, probably build after the tsunami of 1964, which had 
crashed into the bay caused by the Alaskan earthquake of March 28.  Now the 
whole bay front was a town park, Waioli Beach Park, just a short walk from 
their cottage.  Perhaps twenty feet down the earthen street to the corner, 
over one block, about fifty feet to cross state route #56, Kuhio Highway, 
where some shops and two restaurants were located. The park was just on the 
other side of Kuhio Highway.

"I just love this morning shower!" Justine moaned as the rain pinged off the 
tin roof of their lanai, a large screened in yard area next to their bungalow.  
Some of the roof edge drippings spattered onto their naked bodies, but the 
rain was warm and Justine was hot!  Very hot!  Justine rolled onto her side, 
then onto her back, pulling her Husband with her.  "Fuck me for a while 
honey," Justine cooed into her Husband's ear.  "Slow and nice.  God!  I want 
to do this for ever!"

James sighed happily as he fucked his wife.  It was all too wonderful.  They'd 
flown into Princeville airport in a small wing-above two prop plane. The 
airport wasn't more than two miles direct from Hanalei, but the road had big 
switch backs as it wound down into the Hanalei valley, across the river of the 
same name, and into the tiny town.  Taro paddies  and macadamia groves filled 
the valley and were an idyllic view as they came down from the bluff in a 
taxi.  The driver was waiting for them, sent by Doug, the bartender at one of 
the restaurants, who had the key for the bungalow and took care of it for the 
non-English speaking native Hawaiian owners.

"You need anything, you see me!" Doug had explained as he poured champagne for 
them in the quiet bar.  "I'll get you a car, help you with sight-seeing, and 
tell you where the best surf is.  Whatever you need.  I don't make any money 
off this; Mr. Killeau says I'm to be a gracious host.  The rental fees pay the 
taxes and the maintenance expenses, as well my fee.  Mr. Killeau isn't into 
profit making; he's just happy to share a little of his love for Hanalei with 
special friends, like you!  I'm here to be of service to you.  If you don't 
ask, I'll earn my fee without any work.  So ask!  There's a lot of sharpies 
around that'll cheat you, if you let them.  So what are you guys planning on 
doing?"

"I'm mostly into sex," Justine confessed, "sun, and all the beautiful 
flowers!"

"Good!" Doug exclaimed.  "Sex is a Hawaiian specialty.  You'll love it here.  
You can get it on almost anywhere, but don't offend the locals and you'll not 
be bothered.  The beach is cool and so is the park, but if little kids are 
around, be discreet and take it somewhere else.  Here, take the rest of this 
bottle with you to the bungalow.  It's just across the road, up a block on 
Park Street, and, on the first street to the right, the second cottage on the 
right.  It's mostly garden with a big lanai in front.  It doesn't look like 
much at first, but I think you'll love it.  Charlie will drive you there.  He 
doesn't speak much English, but he's really a good driver.  His old Chevy is a 
little beat up, but very dependable.  Go rest.  Unpack.  Make love in the 
lanai.  When you get hungry, walk back and eat here.  Our food is good, but so 
is the restaurant a few doors down.  They're more local.  We've got a good bar 
and the rowdier locals come here.  Tourists too, especially in the evening.  
You come back and I'll give you some suggestions to expand your pleasures.  
Oh, give Charlie a nice tip; I suggest ten dollars.  That'll please him and 
he'll be more agreeable to tour you around the island when you're ready.  Oh, 
the champagne's on the house.  The bar's not open yet anyway.  Not before noon 
on Sunday in Hawaii.  The cab fare is part of the rental too.  It's all taken 
care of, compliments of Mr. Killeau.  And remember, I, Doug, am at your 
service!  My lanai, my bungalow, is right behind here, at the edge of the 
park.  See, I like to fuck on the beach and in the park too!"

As Doug had suggested, Justine and James had gone to the bungalow with 
Charlie, James giving him the $10 tip.  What at first looked like a huge 
overgrown lot, contained the small two-bedroom cottage and the big lanai, 
surrounded by a tropical forest of tall palms, flowering trees and bushes, and 
romantic walkways on what must have been the grounds of a much larger house 
before tsunami hit.  They unpacked as Doug told them, made love in the lanai, 
and fell asleep in each other's arms, resting happily and very much in love.

*********************************

When Junior awoke, Emily was gone from his side.  Billy Joe and his Sister 
too.  Junior went into the bathroom, used the toilet, showered, brushed his 
teeth, and shaved.  He went in search for the others.  In the kitchen he got a 
big glass of juice and went out onto the patio by the pool, where he'd seen 
Billy Joe swimming.

"Hey guy!" Junior called, setting his glass down on a patio table where the 
newspaper lay, opened and refolded after Billy Joe had read it.

"Sleepy head!" Billy Joe laughed as he climbed out of the pool, naked like 
Junior.  "You finally get enough sleep?"

"Shit," Junior laughed back as he looked at the paper's front page, "nothing 
like an eighteen year old girl to wear out a guy!"

"You got that right!" Billy Joe agreed as he toweled off.  "Your Sister never 
seems to get enough!"

"Nasty slut!" Junior smirked.

"Filthy whore!" Billy Joe replied.

"Over-sexed, big-tittied cum slut!" Junior added.

"Just like her bother!" Billy Joe laughed.

"Me?" Junior looked down at his chest, "I don't have big tits!"

"No, but you have a big cock!" Billy Joe replied as he fondled Junior's dick.  
"Look!  It's hard already, you slut!"

Junior brushed his friend's hand away from his groin, "Hey!  Emily want's me 
to save it for her!"

"Okay then," Billy Joe hefted his swelling cock, "why don't you do me!"

"Ha!" laughed Junior.  "Look who's being a slut now!"

"Come on now," Billy Joe asked, "just a little suck between friends?"

"No!  That's part of what Emily wants me to save for her.  By the way, where 
are the girls?"

"Last I heard, they were upstairs laughing and messing around.  Let's go find 
them.  I'll ask Emily if it's okay for you to suck me off!"

Billy Joe pulled Junior to his feet and into the house.  They went upstairs 
and followed the girl's squeals to Maryann's bedroom.  They were seated, in 
front of Maryann's computer, Emily's laptop set up next to it.  The two naked 
eighteen year old girls were looking at sex sites on the web, trading off 
showing each other what they'd discovered over the years.

"Oh God!  Stop!  Stop!" Maryann panted, yelling at Emily.  "Can't you go for 
two minutes without buzzing my clit?"

"Don't worry," Emily giggled, "I won't make you cum and mess your chair."

"That's what's driving me crazy!" Maryann complained as she fiddled with a 
hand-held small remote.  "And yours won't fucking work!"

"You wore the batteries out teasing me during that lesbian movie clip you 
showed me!" Emily giggled.  "Serves you right!  You're too compulsive!"

Emily punctuated her comments by repeatedly pressing a button on the remote 
she held, making Maryann whimper and grunt, "Oh God!  Oh God!  Oh Em!  Don't 
stop!  Let me cum!"

Maryann's hips jerked and her thighs quivered as they watched a web movie of a 
couple fucking on a lonely beach.

"I bet Junior has some batteries," Maryann moaned as she struggled to get up 
when Emily paused her teasing.  "I'm gonna get them!" she said as she stood 
and turned.

Billy Joe and Junior immediately saw what was going on.  Maryann had straps 
holding a pink pussy vibrator tight to her clit.  Emily probably had a similar 
one against her clit.  The two girls were using pussy ticklers with remote 
controls, each controlling the vibrations of the other's butterfly sex toy.

"Hi guys," Maryann gasped.  "Junior, you got any AA batteries?  Emily's are 
shot and I need two for her butterfly.  She's driving me crazy!"

"She deserves it!" Emily countered as she stood, displaying her pink toy 
against her groin and her cum slick thighs.  "She made me cum and cum, so now 
only hers works.  Isn't that right Peanut!"  Emily pushed her remote button 
and Maryann stumbled into Billy Joe's arms, shaking through another spasm of 
little cums.

"Fuck!" Maryann gasped.  "See what I mean?  Junior, please get me some 
batteries.  Please?  This isn't fair!"

"Fuck her!" Emily replied.  "The bitch didn't worry about being fair as she 
made me have two huge orgasms.  Now it's pay-back time!"  Emily gave Maryann 
two big buzzes that left her speechless, gasping through her cums against 
Billy Joe's chest.  "Cum you slut!  This was your idea!  Isn't it fun 
anymore?"

Junior went to Emily and took her in his arms, kissing her deeply as he took 
the remote from her and lay it between their PCs.  Billy Joe picked up Maryann 
and put her on her bed, still writhing in her cums.

"Under my PC," Junior told Billy Joe.  "Second drawer.  There's a whole pack 
of AA's.  Bring them all in.  They'll probably need them."

Junior pushed Emily onto the bed next to his Sister and began to un-strap his 
lover's butterfly sex toy, "If you two kids can't play fair, then it's up to 
us older guys to take charge."  Junior pulled off Emily's pink pussy vibrator 
and wiped it on the sheet, "God!  You really creamed this Em!  What a mess!"

Junior figured out how to open the battery compartment and popped out the 
useless batteries.  Billy Joe handed Junior two fresh AA's and he installed 
them.

"Buddy, you'd better put new ones in Peanut's toy.  We'll switch remotes and 
we'll buzz their clits as they ride our cocks!"

Junior got Emily's butterfly strapped on again and pulled her back to her 
chair.  Junior sat and Emily happily sat on his cock, sighing with pleasure as 
his big cock filled her once again, "Uhmmmm!  Lover!  This is much better."

Billy Joe finished with Maryann's butterfly, strapped it back on her, and led 
her back to the computer, giving Junior the remote for Emily's sex toy.

"Wait a minute!" Maryann asked as Billy Joe tried to pull her onto his cock, 
"I want your cock, but I'd rather have it up my ass!"  Maryann popped open her 
sex toy suitcase and got a tube of lubricant.  She squirted a glob into her 
hand and smeared Billy Joe's cock with it.  "This will be really neat!  I just 
love it up my butt!"

"You got one for his ass too?" Junior kidded.

"OH Yeah!" Maryann giggled.  "This ought to be great!" Maryann said as she 
rummaged in her suitcase and pulled out two small vibrating butt plugs, "One 
for each of you guys!"  Maryann handed one to Emily and squirted some lube on 
it.  "They're not remote like our butterfly's, but have a control pack wired 
to it."

"You don't have two vibrating dildos too, do you?" Emily giggled, wondering 
how extensive Maryann's treasure toy chest might be as she got off of Junior's 
cock to help him sit on the slick butt plug as Billy Joe had done.

"Excellent suggestion!" Maryann replied.  "I do!  Just let me find them."

Maryann had several different kinds of vibrating dildos and they settled on 
two with wired-in controls like the butt plugs.  After several minutes of 
fussing, all four sat happily, watching the sex movie clips on Maryann's 19 
inch PC screen, Emily had Junior's cock up her ass as Maryann had Billy Joe's.  
The guys controlled their girl's butterfly and dildo toys and the girls 
controlled the guy's anal plug vibrators.

Junior and Emily, after a few playful buzzes of each other with their 
vibrator's controls, mostly left them alone as they enjoyed the web movie.  
Maryann kept buzzing Billy Joe's ass and he kept up a steady teasing of his 
girl's clit and inner vaginal walls until Junior remarked, "You two are going 
to run out of batteries quickly if you don't stop wasting them.  Why don't you 
wait for awhile until you get really turned on!"

"Yeah," Emily added as she slowly moved up and down on Junior's cock up her 
ass, "this feels so good with that fake cock in me!"

Junior had worked the dildo in and out of Emily's pussy for a while but now 
was content to let it mostly be outside of her, held up by the chair cushion, 
to let Em enjoy rub it's tip against his cock through the thin membrane 
between her rectum and vagina.

"Goddess above!" Emily sighed as she rocked back and forth, taking Junior's 
cock deep in her ass and then pulling off to push down on the dildo to rub it 
up deep inside her cunt.  "Try rocking Peanut.  It's wonderful!

"Oh!  You're right!" Maryann gushed.  "God!  I'm so wet!"

Billy Joe squirmed, enjoying the pressure of the butt plug on his prostrate, 
just like Junior was doing.

"Okay!" Junior gasped as the beach fucking movie ended.  "I've got a site we 
should try.  Aunt Patty gave it to me.  From Berkley.  She says it's really 
hot; about a Mom and Daughter, with the Father and Son joining in," Junior 
gave Maryann the web address.  "She said it reminded her of our family."

Junior provided the password and soon they were watching a woman dressing in a 
bathroom.

"Nice tits!" Billy Joe commented on the thirties-something woman as he palmed 
Maryann's tits from behind, "but not as nice as these beauties!"

The movie scene quickly changed to a young man on a bed, stroking his hard 
cock.  There was a tap on the door and a man entered, "Son!  I. . . . oh!  I'm 
sorry.  I didn't realize you were pleasuring yourself.  I'll come back later," 
he said as he backed out of the room.

"That's okay Dad!" the young man replied as he quit masturbating and pulled up 
his sheet.  "What do you want?"

"I was going for a jog through the park and wondered if you'd like to join 
me?"

"Sure Dad!" the youth replied as he tossed off the sheet, sitting up on the 
edge of the bed.  "I may as well.  No matter how much I jerk off, I'm still 
frustrated."

"What's the matter?  Isn't your girl giving you any satisfaction?"

"No!  Well, I mean, yes, sort of, though not what I want."

"What's that?" the father asked, concerned.  "Are you onto kinky stuff?"

"Only if a blowjob is kinky!"

"A blowjob?" dad asked his kid, looking at his hardon.  "Your girl won't suck 
you?"

"No!  She says it's dirty!" the son replied.  "God!  I want a blow job bad!"

The father sat along side of the young man and put his arm around him, "Son, 
if you need a blowjob, I'd be happy to suck you.  I've been wanting to for 
years, but you didn't seem ready.  Why don't you relax and let me take care of 
this hardon?" the father fisted the kid's cock.  The young man smiled, lay 
back on his bed, spread his legs, and welcomed his dad's mouth on his cock.

"Kid's just like me," Billy Joe added.  "I love good blowjobs!  Oh yeah!  
Tease my ass!" Billy Joe groaned as Maryann activated his anal vibrator.

They fucked and watched the movie as the older actor sucked the younger one 
lustfully.  Again the film switched back to the older woman, now dressed in a 
sexy black bra and panties.  There was a knock on the door and a female voice 
called out, "Mom?  Can I come in!  I gotta pee!"

"Yes dear," the woman said as she opened the door for a pretty young girl to 
enter.  She immediately stripped off her shorts and panties and sat on the 
toilet as she watched the older woman put on make-up.

"Mom, you're always wearing cool bra's and panties, putting on make-up, 
looking sexy.  None of my friend's mom's do that," the actress playing the 
daughter said.  "How come you're always getting dressed up?"

"It's for your father dear.  He loves it!"

"But it takes so much time!" the girl complained.

"It's worth it honey.  He gets so horny that when he takes me in his arms and 
makes love to me, he just makes me feel really great!"

"Do you. . . . I mean, when he makes love to you, do you. . . . ah. . . . "

"Do I what?" the women looked at the younger girl, "Do I cum?"

"Yes!  Do you?"

"Honey, I explode in orgasms.  One after the other!  Again and again!"  The 
woman looked again at the younger girl, "Don't you cum with Steve?"

The younger girl burst into tears, crying, "No!  It feels good and all that, 
but there's got to be more!"

"There is darling, there is," the older woman comforted the crying girl.  "We 
need to talk!"

The two had their first frank woman-to-woman talk about sex and, naturally, 
this being a sex movie, they ended up in bed, making love.  The older woman 
showed the girl how to kiss, tease breasts, and eat pussy.

"Goddess above!" Emily cried, "I'm going to cum!"

Junior helped Emily rock back on his cock and forward onto the dildo as he 
buzzed her clit with the butterfly vibrator and made the dildo vibrate wildly 
inside her pulsing vagina.

"Unnnnnnhhhhhhhhh!" Emily gasped as she flew into a massive orgasm.  "Yes!  
Yes!" she moaned, quivering and shaking as she climaxed.

Junior turned off the vibrators and held Emily close as she came down from her 
orgasm.  Maryann got caught up in the story then and Billy Joe used the toys 
to make her cum big too.

The movie went on for another hour.  The daughter actress begged the mother to 
get the dad to fuck her 'to show her what a real fucking might be like' and 
finally convinced the mom to ask.  When the father and son returned from their 
jog in the park, where they'd seen and talked about the many sexy men and 
women also jogging, the son got his father to teach him the joys of 
cocksucking.  The two women, who'd been shopping for sexy underwear for the 
younger girl, found the two men locked in a lusty sixty nine embrace on the 
living room floor while a gay 'instructional' porno video played on the TV.  
The women stripped down to their lacy bras, panties, garter belts and 
stockings.  They kissed and teased each other until the guys realized they had 
an audience.  Soon the older man was fucking they young girl and the woman had 
the young man between her legs.  Naturally cocks spurted and pussies gushed.  
Soon the young man and woman were getting pointers on fucking as the older 
couple demonstrated every position possible.

Maryann and Emily had multiple cums and, at the climax, where the older man 
fucked the younger man's ass as he ate the young girl and the older woman rode 
her face and played with her tits, the girls vibrated the butt plugs to make 
Junior and Billy Joe cum forcefully up their butts.

"That was incredible," Junior gasped as he cuddled Emily in his arms, Maryann 
and Billy Joe arms next to them in Maryann's bed, recovering from their cums.

"As soon as I can move, I want to take a swim," Emily sighed.

"Good idea," Maryann agreed.  "But first I've got to wash those toys!"

"Don't bother," Billy Joe replied.  "I'll do them after you leave."

"Oh no!  I'm taking them with me!" Maryann replied as she struggled to sit up.  
"The sooner the better."  She stood and pulled Billy Joe up, "I accept your 
offer to help.  Come on!  The quicker we get done the sooner we'll get to the 
pool!"

********************************

"Get up honey," Justine told James.  "I'm hungry and you're going to buy me 
lunch over at Doug's place.  You've got to wash off the sex smell or I'll be 
beating all the women off with a stick!  The shower works fine and I've got 
your clothes already laid out.  Come.  It's shower time!"

James looked up at Justine, wrapped in a sexy sarong and thought about pulling 
her back down to the mat where he lay, but the look in her eyes told him not 
to mess around right now.  He got up and let his Wife lead him into the modern 
bathroom to shave and shower.

By the time he got out, Justine had changed into a bikini with a gauzy 
matching hip wrap that showed lots of leg.  Her make-up was flawless and her 
new three inch high, wide heel sandals made her legs and ass look great.  
She'd changed her mind about his clothes too and had a pair of swim shorts and 
a white pullover laid out for him, as well as a pair of sandals.

"I need five hundred dollars," Justine said.

"Really?  Five hundred?  Already?  We just got here!" James replied, 
astonished.

"It's for Doug.  We need to open an account with him.  He's between us and the 
beach and we'll be stopping there often.  No point in carrying wallets and 
purses all over the place."

"Oh!  Sure!" James understood the wisdom of his wife as he handed her five one 
hundred dollar bills.  "Why not use a credit card?"

"Oh, we'll do that soon enough," Justine explained as she folded the money and 
pushed it inside her skimpy yellow bikini bra.  This is only for the first few 
days.  After all, we'll be here for two weeks.  Fourteen days!  Maryann and 
Junior for six of them!  Hell!  Five hundred will only last for three or four 
days.  The next time we go out with our wallets, we'll give him one of our 
cards.  Besides, we want to make a good impression on him.  I expect that 
he'll earn the cash."

James locked the bungalow, securing the key on a snap hook inside his swim 
suit pocket, and they walked hand-in-hand to the restaurant where Doug worked.

"Hey!  You two look great!" Doug said as they sat at the bar.

"We took your advice and we're happy with the world!" James replied.

"This is for you!" Justine said, reaching inside her bikini top to pull out 
the folded money.  "Please open an account for us.  We'll bring you a credit 
card when we're carrying our wallets."

Doug unfolded the money, counted it quickly, and put it in his pocket, "Of 
course.  No problem.  Would you like to see a menu?"

"Yes, please!" Justine replied, "but first, I'm thirsty.  I mostly drink 
juices.  Non-alcoholic.  What is the local juice of choice?"

"Pineapple is very popular, but the locals drink guava juice.  It's nice, but 
I'd suggest a blend of the two.  Let me make one and you can try it.  And for 
you Mr. Preston?"

"Doug, please call me James.  It will be a long two weeks if you keep calling 
me Mr. Preston.  I'd like some scotch.  Single malt if you have it.  Neat!"

"Yes sir Mr. Pres. . . . I mean James!  Coming right up!"

Doug got the drinks and brought over the menus.  Justine loved the guava-
pineapple juice drink and called it 'Doug's Delight', which pleased Doug.

"We've got four menus," Doug explained.  "Breakfast, Lunch, Dinner, and Late 
Night, for after the main dining room closes at eleven.  We're into lunch now 
and I'd like to suggest the Philly-Cheese Steak or the small New York Strip 
Steak."

"We don't eat meat," James replied.  "Nor fish or any fried foods.  What about 
this tropical fruit plate and salads?"

"What's poi?" Justine asked before Doug could answer James.

"Poi is made from the taro tuber.  It's grown in the paddies along the river.  
It's cooked, pounded into a paste, and fermented.  Sort of a zany kind of 
mush, with a consistency like mashed potatoes.  It's very Hawaiian and very 
popular, but not something to eat alone.  Why don't you let it wait for a 
major dinner.  I do think the fruit plate and salads would be good for your 
first Hanalei meal.  May I order them for you?  You can eat right here at the 
bar, although you might prefer to have a booth or table," Doug waved his hand 
around to indicate the many seats available in the bar area.  The restaurant 
proper was busy.

"Oh this is just fine!" Justine replied, sticking her chest out for Doug to 
ogle.  "I like it here.

"Good enough," Doug replied.  "Why don't you look through these other menus 
and see what else may be on the menu for you to try later.  I'll put in your 
order and be right back.  Then I'll tell you about some of the local sights."

Doug returned and spent the time telling them all about the north shore of 
Kauai.  He told them about Haena Park on Ke'e beach at the end of the road 
four miles away, where the Na Pali coast began and no road penetrated.  How 
some folks walked in and disappeared for years, living off the fruits of the 
lush vegetation until their clothes fell off in tatters from their bodies and 
they lived naked as God had intended.  Doug told them about the filming of the 
movie 'South Pacific' right there on Lumahai Beach on Hanalei Bay where Mitzi 
Gaynor sang 'Wash That Man Right Out of My Hair' against the backdrop of Hono 
O Na Pali peak, known as Bali Ha'i in the movie.  He told them of the 
development of Princeville, the golf courses, the Resort, a Sheraton Luxury 
Collection hotel, and the airport named Papillion for the private air tour 
service, all above Hanalei on a point called Puu Poa where, below, the sea 
turtles lived inside the coral reef.  He told them about Kilauea Point 
lighthouse where there was a protected site for nesting red-footed Booby, the 
goofy bird that made sprawling crash landings.

Their food arrived and Doug got busy with other customers.  When they'd 
finished, Justine thanked Doug and then explained some ground rules.

"I expect to have a written list of all charges you make to our account, in a 
daily log.  Tomorrow, our Son and Daughter, Junior and Maryann, are to arrive.  
Please send Charlie to get them.  They should be on the 11:38 flight from 
Honolulu.  Have him bring them to the bungalow.  I'll let you know if we hear 
from them," Justine held up her phone to show Doug her seriousness, "and if 
there are any changes in their plans.  You are not to serve them alcoholic 
beverages at any time unless we explicitly give you permission.  They aren't 
21 and I don't want to find out that you serve underage kids.  Otherwise, 
they're permitted to buy whatever they want.  They're adults in the eye of the 
law, very well mannered, and disciplined.  If they fuck-up, let us know and 
we'll deal with them accordingly.  Finally, I've been watching the women here 
eye my man and I want you to let them know that I'm a wonderful person, but 
I'll claw the eyes out, "Justine hissed 'Sssssss' through her teeth as she 
displayed her talon-like fingernails, "of any asshole, male or female, that 
messes with my man or my kids!  Understood?"

A shocked Doug could only stammer, "Uh, sure, Mrs. Preston."

"Doug, please call me Justine," she smiled as she stood up from her barstool, 
"and I want you to know that I think we're going to have a wonderful time here 
in Hanalei.  Thank you for your service!"

Justine beamed her radiant smile, took her Husband's arm, and told Doug, 
"We're going to check out the park and beach.  I hope there's not a lot of 
kids around.  I'm feeling kinda horny!"  Smiling happily, Justine and James 
left.

***********************************


"Done so soon Peanut?" Emily muttered, laying naked in the bright sun by the 
pool with Junior.

"I hope so!" Maryann replied as she and Billy Joe jumped into the pool.

They'd been gone nearly an hour, packing and getting everything ready to leave 
for the airport in the morning.  Emily and Junior hadn't been idle.  They 
fucked twice between swims and had most recently eaten each other to happy 
cums before falling asleep again in the warm sun with the taste of each 
other's juices on their tongues.

"Peanut," Junior called to his Sister as she sat on the edge of the pool 
drying off after her swim with Billy Joe.  "Do you know where Mom keeps her 
old engagement and wedding rings?"

"Sure!" Maryann replied.  "What's up?"

"I talked to Mom and Dad and they said it's okay if we travel 'married', so we 
can mess around on the plane.  You wear her old rings and I'm going to wear 
Dad's."

"Really?" Maryann asked, surprised.  "Kewl!" she exclaimed, thinking about 
fucking on an airplane.  Suddenly she turned to them and asked Emily, "Is this 
okay with you Em?"

"Yes!  Once he's gone from me and on the plane, I'd rather have him with you 
than anyone else.  Just don't get yourselves arrested!  And keep all the other 
sluts away from him, okay?"

"Okay," Maryann giggled,  "I'll take care of you bro!"

"God!" Emily groaned, "It's like asking Little Red Riding Hood to take care of 
the Wolf!"

"Huh?" Maryann replied, not understanding.

"It's okay Mar," Billy Joe told her.  "You're going and she's not."

"Oh yeah!" Maryann thought she had it figured out.  "Then who's going to take 
of her?  You Billy Joe?"

Billy Joe choked, Junior snickered, and Emily gasped out, "No.  I'll be miles 
away and I've got tons of work to do to catch up on the five days I haven't 
been studying.  I'll call if I need him, but I don't suppose I'll have my nose 
out of my books long enough to get horny.  I'm not like you Peanut, I haven't 
got years of sexual freedom to tempt me nor the uncontrolled sex drive that 
you possess.

"Well, okay," Maryann sighed as she lay back to catch some sun, "but it's okay 
with me if you want.  He's got needs too and I don't want him sleeping at 
Sylvia's and Steve's every night.  He'll pick up some really bad habits 
there!"

No one responded to that foolishness of Maryann's.

****************************


James and Justine waded out into the warm Pacific waters of the beautiful 
white sand horseshoe bay of Hanalei.  Only a few bathers were on the beach or 
in the water.  They felt safe kicking off their sandals and Justine dropped 
her hip wrap onto them, James likewise his pullover.  It was a good thing that 
there weren't many people around because James figured he'd need a gun to 
protect his woman.  If the bikini top was brief, the bottoms were even 
scantier.  Only a small strip covered her pussy and the bright yellow back 
strap of the thong disappeared between Justine's butt cheeks.

Justine looked over her shoulder to her ass and giggled, "Not very modest, is 
it?"

"Your ass is very modest, tight and small.  It's the bathing suit that's not 
modest.  God woman!  You look fantastic!"

Justine only grinned at him as they waded deeper into the water on the soft 
sandy bottom.  Just as she had planned, James was getting a hardon!  When they 
got waist deep in the water, Justine turned to her Husband, mashed her big 
tits into his chest, laced her fingers behind his head, and kissed him as hot 
and deep as she could.

"Oh Husband of mine!" Justine moaned between hot kisses.  "Just stand still 
and let me roll my clit over your cock, scrape my nipples across your chest, 
and cum as I look back at this 'South Pacific' beach and that 'Bali Ha'i' peak 
behind you.  Ah, ah!  That's good!  I'm going to cum in a minute.  Just stand 
still and hold me up!  Oh God!  Oh God!  Now!  Now!  Now!"

Justine went rigid, then sagged as the cum waves washed through her.  James 
held her tight and planted little kisses on her lips, eyes, and cheeks.  
Together they waded back toward the beach, James supporting Justine on her 
wobbly legs.  When the water was knee deep, they sat in the water, looking out 
back toward the ocean.  They sat close, kissing occasionally, whispering 
loving things to each other.

Their solitude was broken when a young couple ran into the water, holding 
hands and laughing.  The guy had on a very skimpy thong bathing suit.  The 
girl had thong bottom on too, and that was all.  Her sizable breasts bounced 
freely as they ran and then dove into the water to swim out farther.

"That's interesting," Justine commented.

"Yeah!  Nice tits!" James smirked.

Justine slapped his thigh and then laughed, "I guess I wasted a lot of money 
on bikini tops!"

"No, it's good to cover up, especially when we walk across Kuhio Highway or in 
the restaurant.  You don't want to cause a wreck or make some waiter pass out, 
do you?"

"No comment!" Justine giggled.  "What I'd like to do now is find some place to 
suck you!  I've got a taste for cum that won't go away!"

They got up out of the water, slipped on their sandals, James put on his shirt 
and Justine her hip wrap, and walked into the park.  There were lots of palm 
trees, giving plenty of shade, but not much in the way of concealment from 
prying eyes.  They weren't trying to hide, just being discreet.  Justine 
stopped and turned, looking at where other park visitors were sitting or 
laying out in the sun.

"Over here honey," Justine said as she steered James toward a grove of palms 
at the near end of the park.  There they found a clump of palms fanned out 
with their bases close together, making a natural shield from eyes down the 
park.  A picnic table was nearby and Justine help James move it close to the 
group of palms.

"You sit on that side and I'll sit here," Justine instructed.  "Look around 
behind me and I'll look behind you to see if there's anyone that's watching."

After a minute James replied, "I don't see anyone.  Especially no kids."

"Me neither," Justine added, "but lets watch for a few minutes more.  I don't 
want to get busted on our first afternoon here!"

They waited five more minutes and then Justine decided it was time.

"Okay, get those trunks off and sit on them on the table," Justine directed.  
"I don't want you to get any slivers in that gorgeous tush of yours!"  Justine 
stepped over the attached bench seat, reached behind her and unhooked her 
bikini top.  "How about these 'nice tits'!  They could use a little loving!"

James palmed her beautiful boobs and began to lick and suck them, circling the 
nipples, watching them get lusty firm.  Justine grabbed his cock and massaged 
it lovingly.  She knew he loved her boobs and it really turned her Husband on!  
She wanted him hard and hot to make him cum quickly when she sucked him.  As 
much as she liked outdoor loving, she was still uncertain how much trouble 
they might get into if they got caught.

"Oh!  Ahhh!  That's nice!" Justine cooed, feeling his cock swell to firm 
hardness.  "Okay darling, it's time for you to cum.  I had mine out in the 
water.  It was fantastic.  I'll never forget cumming looking up at Bali Ha'i."

She pulled away from James' loving mouth and tongue, sat on the bench, and 
began to lick his cock.  Up and down she loved his manhood, getting it slick 
with her saliva.  She didn't neglect his balls, lapping and sucking gently, 
feeling them swell with the pleasure she was giving him.  Knowing that her 
Husband was close to his cum, Justine licked and kissed her way back up his 
cock to the plumb like cock-head, took it in her mouth, and sucked it down to 
it's root.

"God!  Justine!" James moaned.  "You're going to get your taste of cum!"

Hearing the good news, Justine swallowed down repeatedly, thrilling his cock 
head with her rippling throat muscles.  Then she moved up, licking and laving 
her tongue all around his hardon, paying special attention to his sweet spot 
just under the head.  Pulling off, she kept her hands working on the shaft and 
balls, smiling widely, "You ready to cream my throat big guy?"

James nodded dumbly, knowing he was very ready.

Justine kept her eyes locked on his as she took the cock head back in her 
mouth, tonguing it wildly as she sucked, "Now's the time!" she muttered and 
plunged down his cock to deep throat him again as she snaked her finger back 
behind his balls to tease his ass hole.  When she felt his cock pulse, she was 
ready.  She took his first spurt right down her throat.  Justine moved up and 
massaged his cock's sweet spot with her tongue, enjoying his next few spurts 
on her tongue and swallowed his juice.  She finally pulled off completely, 
letting his last spurt and dribbles splash onto her wiggling tongue, showing 
her Husband just what a cum slut she was.

"Ummmm! Darling!  You're cum tastes so good!" Justine told James as she 
swallowed noisily.  "And there's so much of it!"

"God!" James moaned, "Justine!  You're the best!  The very best!"

"I'm glad you liked it honey!" Justine replied as she re-hooked her bikini top 
and stood, kissing her Husband to let him taste his own cum.  "Now get your 
trunks on and lets go buy you a scotch in celebration!"

James got off the table and pulled on his swimsuit.  Together they walked to 
Doug's bar.

"What are we celebrating?" James asked as they strolled holding hands.  
"Finally getting to Hawaii?"

"No!  My first cum looking at Bali Ha'i and my first blowjob in the park!"

The went into the restaurant and sat at the bar where they were greeted by a 
waitress, "Can I help you folks?"

Justine asked for a Doug's Delight.

"Huh?" the waitress asked, "What's that?"

"It's half guava juice and half pineapple juice," James told her.  "No ice.  
I'd like a scotch.  Single malt.  Neat."

"Oh!" the waitress said and moved down the bar to the scotch shelf, where she 
looked for a brand called 'Single Malt'.

"That's okay, Sally, I'll get it" Doug replied as he came into the bar.

"I don't see a brand called 'Single Malt'.  Do we carry it?"

"I'll tell you later Sal," Doug told the girl as he sent her back toward the 
dining room with a pat on her ass.

Doug made their drinks and brought them down the bar to Justine and James.

"Sally isn't too quick, if you know what I mean, but she gives good head.  But 
she's not anywhere in your league Justine.  I almost came when James did!  You 
were fantastic!  Fucking fantastic!"

"Oh God!" Justine gasped, realizing they were seen.

"Oh don't worry, I'm not going to tell.  I don't think anyone else saw.  I was 
on break, shaving and changing clothes when I saw you out my bathroom window.  
My place is right behind here, at the edge of the park.  Remember?"

"Oh!  We forgot about windows," James admitted.

"Yes, you did," Doug agreed.  "Listen, the next time you want to get sexy in 
the park in the middle of the afternoon, go down to the other end.  There's a 
lot of privacy and *no* cottages with windows.  That's where I always go.  I 
meant to show you, but I didn't think you'd be out messing around so soon.  
Usually it takes a few days, but I underestimated you two.  And, after I saw 
that blowjob, I must say that my admiration of you two has grown a lot!  If 
your kids are anything like you guys, the four of you are going to need a lot 
of coaching or you'll have the good citizens of Hanalei up in arms!"

Doug turned and poured himself a glass of soda, turned back and saluted them, 
"You are a beautiful couple.  Just my kind of people.  Justine, you said you 
were interested in sex and now I know that you were serious, very serious.  I 
salute you!  A man and woman as horny as me!  Here's to healthy sex, wild and 
often!"

They clinked glasses and drank.

************************************


"It's time for a nap," Emily said as she helped Maryann clear their dinner 
dishes.  "It's been an exciting 24 hours and I'd like to rest a little."

Junior smiled, knowing that they'd do more than nap, as he got up to carry in 
the empty take-out cartons of Chinese food that Billy Joe and Maryann had 
picked-up for their dinner.  The vegetable chop suey over steamed rice had 
been excellent, as were the vegy egg rolls with sweet and sour sauce.  They'd 
eaten all of the double orders!  Billy Joe helped clear and followed Junior 
into the kitchen with the last of the water glasses and eating utensils.

In the kitchen, Maryann was rinsing and Emily was loading the dish washer.  
Junior eyed her white panties that were tight across her butt, which she wore 
with a baggy peasant blouse, as she bent over the open dish washer.  Emily had 
dressed to tease Junior and got exactly that reaction from her lover.

"Hmmm!" Junior moaned as he pushed his groin up tight against Emily's ass, his 
hands slipping up under her loose blouse to cup her boobs.  "You feel even 
better than you look!"

"Good!" Emily sighed as she wiggled her butt against Junior's now stiff cock 
inside his sleep shorts.  "You going to fuck my ass darling?  I'd like that!" 
she straightened up to kiss her lover hotly over her shoulder.

"Only after I love these fantastic boobs," Junior agreed as he tweaked Emily's 
stiff nipples, "and taste your hot pussy!"  Junior dropped a hand to her panty 
covered mound and massaged it.  "You're wet already!  Another reason I love 
you so much!  Come on," Junior pulled Emily out of the kitchen, "Let Billy Joe 
and Maryann finish up.  I want some dessert!"

As they went up the stairs to his bedroom, Junior slipped his hand into the 
back of Emily's panties and cupped her ass cheek lovingly.

"You horny old man!" Emily giggled, loving his touch on her butt.

"Old!" Junior gasped, knowing that he was less than a year older than his 
lover.  "You stinker!" He pinched her butt softly.  "Maybe you need a good 
spanking!"

"Ouch!" Emily cried in mock pain as she dropped her hand to his groin and 
deftly pinched his cock head through his shorts, "Two can play this game!  
Maybe the little boy in you could use a spanking too!"

"I don't think so!" Junior snapped back as he pulled his hand out of her white 
panties and smacked her butt with a loud slap!"

"Last one is the stinker!" Emily laughed as she broke away from Junior and 
dashed up the stairs and into his room.

Junior ran up after her but had no chance as he found Emily standing on his 
bed, topless and barefoot, wearing only her sexy white panties.

"Off with your shorts and get on the bed, stinker!" Emily ordered defiantly, 
legs spread wide with her hands on her hips.  "Kneel here in front of me, 
stinker, forehead on the sheets!"

"Yes Mistress!" Junior replied, inwardly smiling as he assumed the submissive 
position on the bed.  "What is thy bidding?"

"You like my ass so much, then tell me about it," Emily ordered as she hopped 
off of the bed.  "Keep your head down and tell me what you love about my 
butt!"

Junior exclaimed his love of her ass as Emily fussed about his room, "It's so 
cute!  So tight!  So perfect.  Soft, smooth skin, without a blemish or mark.  
Sensitive and warm, so very nice to touch, to kiss, to lick, and to love.  And 
the divide!  The crack!  So enticing, so sexy!  It leads to your hole!  Both 
your holes!  To your hot asshole, your incredible pussy!  Your pulsing clit 
and sweet cunt!  I just love your ass!  I want to love it!  Kiss it!  Lick it!  
I want to lick down your butt crack and lick your asshole!  Kiss it!  Suck it.  
Tongue it!  I want to lash out at your clit and suck it!  Make you joyously 
happy.  Suck your cunt!  Lick it deep!  Tongue you wildly to taste your love 
juices.  I want to drink you.  Drink your essence!  I lust for it!  I. . . . 
Ah. . . . !"

Junior was shocked as a slick finger moved down his upraised ass and teased at 
his asshole!  It was Emily playing with his butt!  He began to lift his head 
and protest when she slapped his butt hard!

"Keep your head down and your ass up, stinker!" Emily ordered as she speared 
her lubricated finger up his butt!  "Oh!  You like that!" she giggled as her 
other lubricated hand grabbed his erection between his legs and began to slip 
up and down.  "You got a nice butt too, stinker!  Nice tight hole," she added 
as another finger joined the one up his butt to twist around, rubbing across 
his prostrate.  "Balls so firm, full of cum," she said as her free fingers 
caressed his testicles from behind.  "Tight ass!  Hard, hot cock!  Sexy full 
balls.  Are your balls full of cum?"

When Junior didn't answer right away she thumped his ball sac with a finger, 
"Answer me!  Are they full?"

"Yes!  Yes mistress!  They're full!" Junior answered quickly, inwardly pleased 
that his rising cum was now abated.

"And this cum," Emily teased, "what would you do with it?"

"Whatever my Mistress wants!"

"Hmmmm!  I'll  have to think about it!" Emily replied as she pulled her 
fingers out of his ass and shoved a lubricated butt plug back in their place.  
"You are not to cum until you feel the vibrations stinker!  In the mean time, 
I wish you to show homage to my boobs!"

Emily lay down on her back beside him, chest next to his head.

"Do it!  Now!"

Junior was happily on her in a flash, kissing, licking, and sucking all over 
her marvelous globes.  Emily moaned with pleasure, stroking her lovers hair, 
face, neck, shoulders, and back, enjoying every second of it.  When her 
nipples were impossibly hard like diamonds, she pulled his head up for deep 
kisses.

"Lick my pussy stinker!  Eat me and taste me!" Emily instructed as she pushed 
him down her body.

Exactly what Junior had hoped to do, he dove between his lover's legs tongue 
first, licking up all her juices, loving her clit, and drinking her cum as she 
gushed again and again under his knowing tongue.  His chin bumped a hardness 
below her pussy and he realized she had a butt plug in also.

After ten minutes of cunt lapping, Emily ordered, "Put your cock in me!  No 
fucking!  Just all the way inside to lubricate it!  Ah!  Ah!  Yes!  That's it!  
Hold still now!  Just stay there all the way in!  Uhmmmmm!  So nice!"

Junior felt her vaginal muscles squeeze his cock and he answered with a cock 
pulse.

"Yes!  That's it!" Emily gasped.  "Feel my cum!  Feel my cum wet your hard 
cock!  That's it lover.  Just stay still and answer my squeezes!"

Junior lowered his chest to her breasts and they kissed.  Emily wrapped her 
arms and legs around him, holding him tight.  She would squeeze and Junior 
would answer with a pulse of his cock.

"Don't you dare cum!" Emily groaned as her inner muscles rippled with a inner 
dance of love, an impossible series of grasping muscles that Junior couldn't 
hope to match.  "OH YES!" Emily cried as her juices flooded his cock as she 
climaxed.

Emily let go with her legs and pushed Junior back with her hands, "Now is the 
time," she gasped, "pull out the plug and shove your cock up my ass!  I'm hot 
and ready!  Just shove it in all the way!"  Emily ordered as she pulled her 
wide spread legs up to her chest.

"Ahhiiiiiiieeeeeee!" She cried as Junior's cock went quickly and smoothly 
balls deep into her butt!  "That's good!  GOOD!  Oh Goddess above!  I do love 
butt fucking!  Now hold still for a minute!  It feels so good!  I'll let you 
fuck me in a minute!  Just let me feel all of you inside me for a while!"

Junior relaxed his arms and mashed his chest against Emily's as they kissed 
deeply.  Their tongues danced the duel of love, trading hot licks and lusty 
sucks of the other's tongue.

Emily broke the kiss and moaned sexily, "Okay lover, fuck me!  Fuck my ass hot 
and hard.  Bang me like the cum slut I am!  YES!  YES!," Emily groaned as 
Junior began a slow pull out and a fast shove back in with a snap of his hips.  
"Oh lover!  That's wonderful!"

Emily her locked thighs against Junior's sides, her heels wrapped around his 
lower back to give her leverage to rock her hips up and wiggle her butt around 
Junior's fucking cock.  It was all too delicious for both of them.  Emily held 
Junior's head in her hands, pulling him to her lusty mouth so she can slobber 
kisses all over his face and neck in her sexual joy.

"I love you!  I love you!  I love you!" Emily cried as she shivered and shook 
through her cums.

"Darling!  Darling!" Junior cooed as he panted for breath between Emily's 
kisses.  "You're so wonderful!  Wonderful!  I love you, darling!  I love you!"

Junior's fucking got harder and faster.  Emily's hips bounced up and down in 
happy counterpoint to his thrusts.  Emily kept cumming, little cums racing 
through her body, setting her libido on fire.

"Cum for me baby!  Cum in my ass!" Emily begged.  "Let it all go sweetheart!  
Fuck my ass!  Fuck and cum Junior!  Fuck and cum!"

That was all Junior could take as he slammed into his lover's ass again and 
again, banging the bed headboard against the wall repeatedly as he spurted his 
cum inside Emily's hot ass.

Billy Joe and Maryann heard the upstairs wall banging as they lay together 
fucked out in the master bedroom downstairs.  They looked at each other and 
smiled, knowing what was happening.  When Emily screamed out her climax, 
Maryann giggled and whispered to Billy Joe, "I think someone's cumming!"

Emily had indeed cum; big, hard, and long.  She saw stars as she rode the 
waves of her orgasm, riding high into the land of the big 'O'.  Junior had 
softened after his equally big cum and his cock slipped out.  He rolled onto 
his side, pushing Emily's lower leg straight so he wouldn't lay on it, and 
held Emily close as she enjoyed her climax.  Together they slept.

After an hour or so of napping, Junior awoke to Emily's kisses on his lips and 
face.

"Hmmmm!  Lover, you're awake!" Emily cooed.  "I love you!" she moaned as they 
kissed deeply.  "Goddess above," Emily told Junior when they broke the kiss to 
catch their breath, "I need a shower.  You must have cum a quart up my butt.  
It's still running out of me!" Emily giggled.  "Let's go wash.  Will you do my 
back?"

"Of course!" Junior replied as he sat up to swing his legs off the bed.  "Come 
on!  No race this time!  I don't want to be a stinker again!"

Laughing, hand-in-hand, they went to the adjoining bath and showered.  They 
washed each other's back, between lots of touching and kissing, and only got 
out when the hot water was beginning to run cold.  They dried off each other 
and went to dress.

"You got a pair of jeans?" Emily asked Junior.

"Of course!" he replied.

"Put them on for me!" Emily asked.  "I know it's warm out, but it's late and 
the temperature is down.  Just the jeans.  Go barefoot and no shirt.  Okay?"

"Sure," Junior said as he dug out a pair of wranglers from his closet and put 
them on.

"Good," Emily replied.  "I'll be along in a minute.  Go on down and make us a 
snack.  Some fruit?  Some veges?  Cut up some cheese?  Whatever you can find.  
I'll be right down."  She kissed him quickly and pushed him out the door, 
closing it behind him.

Junior went down and fussed in the kitchen, cutting up some carrots, celery, 
and fruit.  He found some good cheddar cheese and cut it into bite size cubes.  
He was putting it on plates when Emily came into the kitchen.  Junior turned 
to say hi, but stopped when he saw her attire.

Emily was barefoot with a short, tight jeans skirt and a white spaghetti strap 
crop top that stretched tight across her bra-less chest and showed her whole 
belly above her skirt waist.

"You like?" she asked with a big smile.

"God!  You look delicious!" Junior gasped.  "A teenage cum slut come true!"

"Hmmmm!" she cooed, putting her foot up on a chair so he could see her pale 
blue panties tight across her pubis under her mini skirt, "That's just what I 
am.  *Your* teenage cum slut!"

Junior pulled her into his arms and kissed her hotly with lots of tongue.

Emily enjoyed the moment and then pushed him away, "If you keep that up I'll 
not get my snack to get the energy to fuck you like I want.  Now let's eat."

They carried the food outside and ate on the patio in the dusk of the sunset.  
The watched the stars come out, sitting side-by-side, feeding each other in 
the warm summer evening.  Between bites of their snack, Junior caressed 
Emily's thighs and belly and Emily stroked his swollen cock inside his jeans.

**********************************


Justine dressed sexy for their dinner too.  She put on one of her new sarongs 
that wrapped her body shamelessly, showing all her charms, especially without 
underwear.

"You two look great," Doug told them as he seated them in a bar booth.  He 
meant that Justine looked incredibly sexy, but was polite enough not to 
specifically talk about James' woman's pointy nipples and jutting ass.  "The 
chef has created a vegetable medley with rice and pineapple chunks baked slow 
to marinate all the natural juices.  I think you two would love it!  Here's 
the menu for tonight's other dinner entrees.  Check it out while I get you 
your drinks.  A Doug's delight for you Justine and a scotch for you James?"

"No," James replied.  "We'll have champagne together to start.  We'll accept 
your choice of vintage."

"Very good.  I'll be right back."

"Here's some toasted Macadamia nuts, a local treat," Doug explained as he set 
a wooden bowl down in front of them.  "They're grown in a grove just down Park 
Street about three blocks past the street where your lanai is," he elaborated 
as he opened the champagne.  "You could walk down there in the morning and 
visit their little shop at the grove.  Tell them I sent you and they'll give 
you the local's price.  Mr. Killeau owns it too; the workers tend the grove, 
pick and shell the nuts, and sell them for their own profit.  Mr. Killeau pays 
the property taxes and takes nothing from them.  He does it to help the 
employment of Hanalei and preserve some of the old ways."  Doug poured the 
champagne and explained, "This is from Mr. Killeau's private vineyard and 
winery on the lee side of Mount Waialeale near the Olokele river at the edge 
of the forest preserve.  It's only sold here in this restaurant and bar.  The 
rest is given away by Mr. Killeau to his friends.  As his guest, he will 
permit me to sell you some, at a nominal fee, for your pleasure while you stay 
in his lanai.  By the way, how do you like it?"

"Hmmmm!" Justine savored the taste, "It's very good!"

"Oh, of course!" Doug laughed.  "It is excellent.  But what I meant was, how 
do you like the bungalow?"

"It's marvelous!" James replied.  "Just like the champagne.  Beautiful 
setting, lush gardens, and I'm really impressed with the modern plumbing and 
wiring."

"Doug," Justine giggled, "it's fucking fantastic!  I think I'm going to sleep 
in the lanai every night!"

"Good," Doug replied.  "Remember to tell me any little thing that might need 
attention.  That's my job.  Even if it doesn't bother you, I need to tend to 
it before the next guests arrive.  Mr. Killeau is very particular about that.  
You two sip your champagne and I'll go check on my other customers.  If you 
need anything, just give a whistle."

They sipped their champagne and munched some nuts.  The restaurant part was 
crowded, keeping Doug busy making drinks and serving beer and wine.  There 
were only three bar booths occupied and one couple sat at the bar.  Justine 
wanted to look around the restaurant and, after asking Doug where the 
restrooms were, she went to the ladies room at the back of the dining room.  
When she got back, she told James all about the other women in the dining 
room, mentioning how hot several of them looked.  James decided to have a look 
and went to the men's room to look around too.  Doug was chatting with Justine 
when he returned.

". . . . if you go to the lighthouse at Kilauea to look at the Booby birds, on 
the way back take the first left hand road after you leave the lighthouse.  
It'll take you to Mokolea Point.  No one goes there except to fuck and suck.  
I'll get you guys a car, a picnic lunch, and a blanket.  It's really 
beautiful.  One of the best places on the north shore to watch the waves and 
cum!"

"That sounds really neat Doug," Justine cooed.  "Thanks for the tip."

"We ought to wait until the kids get here," James added.  "How about getting 
us a jeep for the afternoon tomorrow?  That sounds like a good way to start 
out their visit!"

"Yeah," Doug replied.  "I'll have Charlie bring one over at 2 o'clock.  Okay?"

"No," Justine said.  "Have him bring it here.  We'll get the kids settled and 
then we'll come over to eat.  That way you can meet them.  Anyway, I don't 
know when we'll be ready.  I mean, I haven't seen them since Friday and I'm 
not sure how long it'll take us to. . . . " Justine paused, not knowing how to 
tell Doug that she wanted to fuck and suck both her kids as soon as they 
arrive in the island paradise.

"What Justine means," James added, "is that we're all very close and we'll 
need some time alone with them."

"Oh!" Doug smiled, "I see.  You guys get it on with them too!  Kewl!  That's 
okay with me!  No problem.  I've had some wild times with my folks too.  I'll 
have Charlie get the Jeep and leave it here for you to pick-up.  I'll get the 
cook make up a snack basket and I've got a couple of blankets you can use!  
It's a good way for them to begin to appreciate our little piece of paradise.  
Oh, I'd better go get your salads.  Your dinner will be up soon."

Justine looked down at her champagne glass as Doug left, "I'm sorry honey," 
she told James.  "I didn't want him to know but it just came out somehow."

"That's okay sweetie," James reassured her.  "After a few days he'd have 
figured it out anyway.  No harm done."

Doug brought their dinner salads with some vinegar and oil; soon followed with 
their rice/vegetable/pineapple medley entree.  After their scrumptious dinner, 
Doug brought them drinks. a 'Doug's Delight' and a scotch, and cleared the 
dinner dishes.

"Was everything all right?" he asked.

"Yes," cooed Justine.  "Delicious."

"Indeed it was," James agreed.  "Very good.  Our compliments to the chef!"

"I'll tell her," Doug replied.  "Will there be anything else?"

"Yes," James said.  "I'd like to get some champagne for our lanai," James used 
the local terminology for their bungalow, "How much is it?"

"Here in the restaurant we sell it to tourists for $10 a bottle.  To Mr. 
Killeau's special guests, it's $5 a bottle.  For the use of Mr. K's guests in 
his lanai, only $20 for a case of six bottles."

"Why," Justine gasped as she quickly computed, "that's only a little over $3 a 
bottle!"

"Mr. Killeau is a wise and gracious man," Doug replied with a sparkle in his 
eyes.  "And, since you're only paying for the bottle and carton, there's no 
state sales or liquor taxes.  How many cases would you like?"

James smiled wide, "Let's start with four.  Would that be acceptable?"

"Very good," Doug replied.  "Mr. Killeau will be pleased that his champagne is 
suitable to your palate.  Excuse me while I go make the arrangements."

"Oh James," Justine happily sighed after Doug left, "this really *is* 
paradise!"

"How did you find this place?" James asked.

Justine related how her friend, Eve, that she'd met at Suzzane's, had reserved 
and paid for the two weeks her in Hanalei, but got called to Paris for an 
important all-girl sex party that she couldn't miss.  She had remembered that 
Justine was wishing for a dream vacation in Hawaii and called, offering this 
opportunity in Hanalei.

"You mean that we're not paying for the bungalow?" James asked incredulously.

"Yes!  It's reserved for at least a year in advance," Justine replied.  "I 
told her we'd pay her back but she just laughed.  She said she's had a 
permanent reservation for these two weeks for years and is pre-paid for five 
years in advance!" Justine giggled.  "See, honey, we made friends at Suzzane's 
and we got it on really well!  She was staying at The Resort and talked me 
into bringing Maryann with me out to a little party she had.  It was all girl, 
and all very sexy!  And hot!  Very hot.  She had this young girl as a maid 
that was absolutely shameless!  The word slut didn't even approach her sex 
skills.  We had a fabulous three days and nights with them while you were away 
on some trip to New York about your IOP thing."

"Oh," James understood.  "You mean the trips I made to meet with the 
investment bankers about the IPO last spring?"

"Yeah, IPO, or whatever.  God!  Remembering all that has got me wet.  I've to 
go wipe my pussy or I'll stain my skirt.  Not wearing underwear has it's 
disadvantages for hot girls like me!"  Justine stood and kissed James on the 
cheek as she made her way to the ladies room again.

"Everything's all set about the jeep for tomorrow and the snack basket," Doug 
told James as he sat down across from him in the bar booth.

"Good," James replied.  "I have only one concern.  How am I going to get four 
cases of champagne to my lanai?"

"All ready taken care of, James," Doug replied.  "I had Charlie take them over 
a few minutes ago.  He'll put six bottles in the refrigerator and the rest in 
the pantry.  Oh, and also blow up a bed-in-a-bag for your sleeps in the 
lanai."

"A bed-in-a-bag?" James asked.

"James, you can't sleep well on those lounge chair mats out in the lanai," 
Doug explained.  "and I don't want you to drag a mattress out their either.  
This is normal procedure!  We've got these air mattresses to use there.  
They're waterproof and very comfortable.  I think you see the wisdom of our 
ways when you try it out.  Charlie will inflate it and all you have to do is 
put sheets on it, if you take the time!"

"Oh, thanks!" James agreed.  "Excellent idea.  I should have known that you'd 
be way ahead of us."

"And I'll have Charlie set one up tomorrow for your 'kids.'  It they're 
anything like you two, they'll want to sleep out in the lanai also."

"Wise," James agreed again.  "Very wise."

"Oh God!" gushed Justine, racing up to their table, "There's the most 
fantastic girl over there!" she exclaimed, pointing into the dining room.  
"She really turns me on!"  Suddenly she noticed Doug sitting across from her 
husband, the bar area empty now, all the early customers gone.  "Oh!  I didn't 
see you Doug!"

"Don't worry!" Doug replied, "There's a lot of us Bi folks around here and if 
you're talking about the wild red head in the tight jeans and crop top, that's 
Louisa."

"You know her?  Will you introduce me?" Justine almost pleaded.  "Those ass 
hugging jeans and those proud nipples sticking out have my mouth watering!"

"Okay, but give me a minute.  She's with a bunch of friends now, but since 
your friends with Eve, who gave her reservation to you for her annual two 
weeks at the bungalow, and Louisa and her have had quite a 'thing' going on 
for the last six years here, I'm sure she'll be happy to meet you."

"You mean her and Eve. . . . ?"

"Oh yeah!" Doug replied, "Lovers!  Big time!"

"Really!" Justine gasped.  "Tell me more!  About her!"

"Well, she's Charo's grand daughter."

"Charo?  The hotchie-cotchie girl?" James asked.

"That's the one!" Doug replied.  "Charo, the Brazilian hottie,  built a huge 
home here, down the road in Haena.  A restaurant too, called, naturally, 
Charo's, where she performed and entertained for any and all.  She turned her 
estate into a fancy guest house and the restaurant went defunct.  She lives on 
Oahu now, last I heard.  Louisa is the daughter of Charo's oldest daughter, 
who married a prominent mainland doctor.  Louisa has just finished pre-med at 
Stanford is going to Duke Medical School this fall.  She's very sexy, very 
hot, and very much into girls.  She lived here for a while as a teenager 
during her folk's 'troubled times', but they reconciled and the divorce never 
happened.  Louisa fell in love with Haena and Hanalei while she was here and 
always comes back each summer around this time.  Eve was one of her 
playmates."

Doug looked hard at Justine, "If you tell her stories of you partying with 
Eve, I'm sure she'll be very interested, if you catch my drift.  I would 
caution you that she's a wild one.  Not very discrete or very easy to satisfy.  
I only caution you because she has caused quite a few scenes here.  The locals 
are used to it, but I'm not sure if you're up to it.  Nasty words and a evil 
disposition could fuck up a beautiful vacation here in paradise!"

"Sounds like a spoiled brat!" James summed it up.

"Just the kind of tight ass bitch I love to fuck!" Justine added.  "See if you 
can bring her over!  I'll see if I can tame her a little!"

"Okay," Doug replied.  "I'll do what I can!"

"Honey," James asked, "are you sure that you're ready for a new relationship?  
I mean, we only got here today and it is supposed to be sort of a second 
honeymoon!"

"Don't worry sweetie," Justine replied softly.  "I'll be frank about being 
with you and if she doesn't want to play with both of us, then she can go 
diddle herself!"

"All right!" Doug laughed.  "A woman that thinks like me!  I see that a few of 
her friends have left and I'll go see if she's willing to meet you Justine.  
James, why don't you go sit at the bar.  Straight across is a good seat and 
you'll be able to watch in the mirror over the bar.  It's a nice sneaky way to 
watch what's going on around you in the bar.  If Louise comes over, I'll keep 
you company while she and Justine chat.  Okay?"

James nodded his ascent and Justine muttered to Doug "Go gettum, guy!"

James kissed Justine 'Good Luck' and moved to the bar as Doug left to seek out 
Louisa.  In a few minutes Doug was back, smiling and giving James a thumbs-up 
as he polished a glass on the other side of the bar.

Justine smelled her, before she looked up to see Louisa standing next to her 
booth.  Louisa was a sexy wench.  Hip hugger jeans, that seemed to defy 
gravity as they hung from her slim hips, tightly accented her pubic arch as 
well as her fine ass.  Her crop top left her belly bare, from two inches below 
her cute belly button, to seven inches up to the bottom of her crop top, 
hanging loosely from her small boobs and impressive protruding nipples.  She 
had a good tan on her dark skin, her Brazilian ancestry was obvious.  Louisa 
had long red hair, probably from a bottle, that highlighted her sparkling 
blue-green eyes nicely.  She wasn't super-model material, but her cute face 
complimented her tight body.  The whole package was stunning and really sexy!  
Her clean smelling body wash, not compromised by a tobacco smell or alcohol 
breath, was very alluring.

"Hi!" Louisa said to Justine.  "Doug said that you're a friend of Eve's and 
staying at her bungalow for the next two weeks.  I'm Louisa, a friend of Eve's 
too!"

"Oh how nice," Justine replied.  "Why don't you sit down?" Justine waved at 
the booth seat opposite her.  "Can I buy you a drink?"

"Sure!" Louisa grinned as she sat down, "I'll have what you're having."

"Good!" Justine agreed.  "I don't care much for drunks."  To Doug behind the 
bar she called, "Another Doug's Delight."

After a moment of awkwardness while they waited for Doug to bring Louisa's 
drink, she asked, "I haven't seen Eve in a while.  How's she doing?"

"Beautiful and sexy as hell!" Justine cooed.  "'She's one horny bitch!" 
Justine added as Doug left after serving Louisa's guava/pineapple juice drink.

"Oh!" Louisa gushed, "Just like I remember her!  Hot!  Sexy!  Always wet and 
ready!"

"Just like me!" Justine giggled.  "So you like girls too?"

"Mmmmmmm!  I just love sexy women," Louisa replied.  "Are you as hot as her?"

"Hotter!" Justine said.  "Show me your tits and I'll start dripping!"

"Here?"

"No one's here but Doug and my Husband at the bar.  It's okay!  No one's going 
to call the cops.  Come on, show me!"

"Mine aren't nearly as big as yours."

"That's all right," Justine replied.  "You show me yours, I'll show you mine."

"Really?"

"Really!"

"Kewl.  I've never met a married tourist woman like you," Louisa grinned and 
swallowed nervously.  "Okay, here goes!"

Louisa grabbed the bottom of her crop top and pulled it up to her chin, 
displaying her naked boobs.  They were small, but nice.  Beautifully round and 
topped with bright pink nipples on top of dark brown aureoles.  After a few 
seconds, she dropped her hands and the white cotton fell back down to below 
her breasts.

"Nice, very nice," Justine cooed.  "They look very suckable!"

"They are!" Louisa agreed.  "I just love a good tit licking."

"Jesus!" Doug whispered to James out of the side of her mouth, "I've seen a 
lot of things in this bar, but I never even imagined I'd see Lousia's tits.  
And it only took Justine a few minutes to get her to show them!"

"Justine is pretty good at persuasion, especially with young girls," James 
whispered back to Doug.  "This looks like tonight might be really 
interesting."

"So, it's your turn to show me yours," Louisa demanded.  "Show me your big 
boobs!"

"Mine's not as easy as your top," Justine muttered.  "This sarong pulls down 
over my head; no zippers or snaps."

"Did you get that from Miss Lillian in Waikiki?  It looks like one of her 
designs."

"Yes.  Yesterday."

"Did she do you?"

"Oh yes," Justine admitted.  "We got it on big time!"

"God!" Louisa rolled her eyes, "Did she use that ass/pussy double toy of hers 
on you?"

"Yep!" Justine grinned, "We fucked until I passed out!  Almost blew the top of 
my head off!  Anal things really turn my crank, big time!  She did you too?"

"Oh yeah!" Louisa laughed.  "Every time I get to Waikiki, she bangs the shit 
out of me!" She leaned over and confided, "Once I spent the night with her and 
she gave me an enema treatment and shaved my pussy bare.  It was pretty weird, 
but when she was done, she ate my ass and made me cum like I'd never cum 
before.  It was incredible.  I thought I knew a lot about sex, but I couldn't 
believe how erogenous my ass was.  Opened up a whole new world for me.  She 
gave me huge cums without ever touching my pussy!"

"Hmmmm," Justine squirmed in her seat.  "You're making me really wet."

"So, show me your tits," Louise insisted.  "We made a deal," Louisa grinned, 
"I showed you mine; now it's your turn."

"Okay, I may as well," Justine giggled.  "I'm dripping on my dress anyway.  
Don't laugh.  This is really tight," Justine explained as she wiggled to pull 
her dress up over her hips as she sat in the booth.  "It's going to take a 
minute or two."

Justine pulled her skirt to her waist and began to work it up to her chest.

"Fuck!" Justine cursed as she struggled to get the sarong up over her breasts, 
"This is a bitch!  I should have worn that sexy pants and top thing Miss 
Lillian gave me.  I didn't expect to meet a cute girl like you right away!"

Justine finally grabbed the bunched up sarong with both hands and stretched it 
up and over her boobs, lifting it to her chin.

"There!" Justine sighed.  "You like?"

"Wow!" Louisa gasped.  "You got great tits!  Mouthwatering beautiful tits!  
Now you've got me wet like a hot slut," Louisa admitted as Justine pushed her 
dress back down over her chest.  "Let's go to my room.  I can't wait to get my 
hands on those boobs of yours."

"Where are you staying?" Justine asked, sitting with her skirt around her 
waist, her bottom slippery with her juices leaking on the vinyl booth seat.  
"I want you too."

"Up at the Sheraton.  I've got a suite.  Daddy's treat for graduating and 
getting into med school."

"Why not come with me to the bungalow?  It's a lot closer and really romantic.  
I just love all the flowers."

"What about him?" Louisa nodded toward James at the bar.

"My Husband James?" Justine asked and Louisa nodded.  "No problem.  I'll get 
the key and we'll walk over.  You've been there, haven't you?  I mean with 
Eve?"

"Oh sure!" Louisa looked down at the table and drew circles on the wood top 
with a manicured finger nail, "I was expecting to party with her and, when she 
didn't show, I was disappointed."  Louisa looked over at the two men at the 
bar and then back into Justine's eyes.  "I don't do guys," she confessed.

"How sad," Justine consoled her.  "James is such a wonderful lover.  I used to 
think men were all assholes until I met him.  He really opened my eyes to sex.  
But don't worry, he's not a macho dickhead.  He won't touch you if you don't 
want it.  He's very open-minded.  If we don't want him, he'll sleep in the 
other room."

Louisa thought about it as she watched her finger draw imaginary circles on 
the table, then looked up at Justine and smiled.

"Okay," she said softly.  "I'm horny as hell and you've really turned me on.  
Let's go!" she decided as she slipped out of the booth and stood, waiting for 
Justine.

"Good!" Justine replied as she slid to the edge of the seat, giving Louisa a 
good look at her wet shaved pussy, and stood, pushing her sarong skirt down 
her legs.

Justine took Louisa's hand, kissed her softly on the lips, and led her to the 
guys at the bar.

"Honey," Justine said to James, "Louisa and I are going to go to the bungalow.  
May I have the key?"

"No problem," James replied as he handed it to her.

"Thanks sweetie," she said and gave him a warm goodbye kiss.  "See you later.  
You too Doug.  Thanks!"  With a little wave, Justine led Louisa to the door by 
the hand.

"You girls have fun!" James encouraged them as he and Doug eyed the two sexy 
women from behind as they left the bar and restaurant.

"Nice tight ass!" James remarked casually to Doug when they'd gone.

"Less than fifteen fucking minutes!" Doug exclaimed, looking at his watch.

"What?"

"I can't believe what I just saw!" Doug elaborated.  "Justine seduced one of 
the hottest babes on Kauai in less that fifteen minutes!  Jesus!"

"Justine is very resourceful," James agreed.  "Did you see how wet Louisa was?  
There's a big dark spot on the crotch of her jeans.  I just hope that Justine 
doesn't loose control and fuck her on the street before they get to the 
lanai."

Justine and Louisa giggled and laughed as they walked hand-in-hand across 
Kuhio Highway.  On the other side, away from the restaurant lights, they put 
an arm around each other and walked slowly toward the bungalow as lovers do.

"He *is* nice," Louisa said softly.  "I mean your man; your Husband James."

Justine stopped and turned to face Louisa, "He is!  I'm nice too and I'm going 
to be very nice to you!"  Justine pulled Louisa into her embrace and kissed 
her lovingly with lots of tongue.  "Let's have no more talk of men," Justine 
told her when they broke to catch their breath.  Justine dropped her hands to 
palm Louisa's sexy ass, "I can't wait until I get my mouth on this lovely butt 
of yours."

They kissed again, long and deep, and Louisa got her hands on Justine's big 
boobs, "I'm gonna love sucking these beauties!"

Justine let go of Louisa's ass and ran one hand up under her top to mold her 
breast, tweaking her nipple to stiffness, and pushed the other into the crotch 
of her jeans to cup her pussy.

"My, my, my!" Justine cooed between kisses.  "You are a hot, wet slut, aren't 
you!  You're pants are soaked!  How long since anyone fucked you?"

"Last week," Louisa gasped as she panted with sexual heat.  "Mom set up a 
private little all girl party for my graduation with some of her friends and a 
few of my college lovers.  By the time the last one left the next day, I could 
hardly walk!"  Louisa giggled.  "I must have cum a zillion times!"

"If I thought I could get these pants off of you quickly," Justine teased, 
"I'd fuck you right here!"

"Oh God!" Louisa cried as she pulled up her cotton crop top, "Suck my tits and 
let me hump your hand!  I'll cum in a flash!"

Justine bent her head and sucked in one of Louisa's nipples as she mashed the 
heel against her pubic mound.  Louisa held Justine's mouth tight to her tit 
and humped her hand.  True to her word, Louisa cried out in orgasm in less 
than a minute.

"FUCK!" she yelled.  "Oh God!  Cumming!  Now!  Now!  NOW!  CUMMING!"

Justine raised her head and pulled Louisa's face to her breasts, stroking her 
hair softly as she shivered through her orgasm.

"Shit!" Louisa moaned when she finally relaxed.  "Here I am standing at the 
corner of Park and Kuhio, where I used to ride my bicycle as a kid, making out 
with a woman I hardly know!  I must be some kind of slut!"

"You are, darling," Justine whispered into her ear.  "You're my cum slut now.  
And we've just started.  Come on now, let's walk.  I don't want to waste any 
more time.  We need to get naked!"

"Okay, but take it slow.  I'm a little unsteady," Louisa asked as they held 
hands and walked up Park Street.

**********************************

"I need to talk to you," Emily told Junior as they cleaned up the dishes after 
their snack on the patio at the Preston home.

"Okay, talk!" Junior replied.

"Not here.  I don't want to interrupted by your sex-crazed sister.  Let's go 
for a ride.  We'll just go like were dressed.  I brought down your wallet and 
my purse.  Come on, we'll go in my car."

On their way out they passed Billy Joe, naked, going to the kitchen for 
'something to drink'.

"See ya later," Junior told him.  "We're going for a ride!"

With that, they went out the back door and Junior helped Emily into the 
passenger seat of her new yellow VW Beetle.  Junior went around and started 
the car, opened the roof and all the windows, and turned on the CD player.

"No!" Emily groaned.  "No more loud music.  Turn on something softer.  Try the 
radio."

Junior put the radio on and tuned in the University's all-night jazz station.  
To the serene sounds of John Coltrane's saxophone, he backed into the alley 
and headed out to the street.

"Where to, my lady," Junior asked Emily.

"Somewhere we can talk; where no one will bug us.  This is your town; don't 
you know someplace?"

"Gee Em, I never had to leave my house to find someplace to talk," Junior 
replied, truly perplexed.  "What kind of place were you looking for?"

"A park?  One not too busy?"

"You want to go to a lover's lane?"

"No way!  I want to talk, not make out!"

"Hmmmmm!  Got any more ideas?" Junior asked.

"How about your High School?  No one should be there and we could walk around.  
If someone stops us you can tell them I'm your girl from out of town and 
you're just showing me where you went to school."

"Okay," Junior replied after a minute thinking on it.  "That'll work!"

Junior drove over to the High School campus, parked on the street a little 
away from the school, locked up the car, and arm-in-arm they walked toward the 
school yard.

"So this is where you and Peanut both went to school?" Emily asked.

"Yep!" Junior replied, wondering what Emily had on her mind.  "Right about 
here I took on a bunch of football jocks that were angry with me because I 
defended Peanut's honor the day before when she was attacked by a jock 
football star at her locker.  I put him in the hospital and he was expelled.  
A group of players tried to punish me but I whipped them all!  Seven of them 
went to the hospital but Mom and Dad never mentioned it.  That's one of the 
reasons Peanut worships me."

"God!" Emily giggled as she squeezed his arm tight.  "A real knight in shining 
armor!"

"No, no armor," Junior laughed.  "I was just more sober, more intelligent, and 
quicker.  I took down the instigators, the biggest jocks, first.  The rest 
mostly ran away."

"Our hero!" Emily sighed as Junior led her to one of the benches along the 
sidewalk to the school.

"So what's on your mind," Junior asked as he sat and put his arm around his 
girl sitting beside him.  "With all these lights and no sexy carillon nearby, 
you won't get molested here, at least by me!"

"Hmmmmm, that was nice," Emily remembered their early Sunday morning naked 
fucking by the University Bell Tower.  "I'm probably going to cry soon and I 
want you to know that it's not your fault.  I need to do this.  It's stupid, 
but I've never been in love before and I'm not sure exactly what to say or do 
and I haven't got a clue what this all means but I really, really do love you 
and I can't explain it and I don't really want to try to figure it all out but 
I'm just going to let it all out and. . . . "

Emily turned her head into Junior's bare chest and started to bawl like a 
little kid.

"Hey!  Hey!" Junior said as he tried to pry her away from him but she'd locked 
her arms around his back and he couldn't push her away.

"I love you!  I love you!" was all he could make out.

He stroked her hair, buried his face in her dark locks, and rocked her, 
feeling helpless.

Emily cried and cried, gasping for breath, shuddering at times in the throes 
of her sorrow.  When her spasms of weeping seemed to abate, Junior tried again 
to pull her off of him but she held on desperately, hugging him tightly.

"Darling, darling," Junior begged, but Emily's weeping got stronger again.

"You're so good to me!" Junior barely heard, "I love you!  I love you!" she 
repeated as she cried and cried, wetting Junior's bare chest with her tears.

Junior quit trying to stop Emily's weeping and rocked her gently, caressing 
her hair, back, and arms.  He didn't know what to do!  He'd never had to deal 
with a lover who cried, especially when he had no idea why!"

When her sobbing seemed to ebb, he managed to pull her head away and kiss her.  
Her face was hot, flushed, and wet with her tears.

"Em, what's going on?" Junior beseeched her.  "Please tell me what's 
happening?"

"I just love you!" Emily cried and started to sob again.

Junior held her away from his chest, but the sight of huge tears running down 
his love's face melted him and he hugged her again to his breast.  Emily wept 
and wept, and Junior had no idea what to do.  He held her and rocked her, 
trying to think of what to say, what to do.

Finally out of desperation, Junior cried, "Emily!  I love you too!  Please!  
Stop this!  You're tearing my heart!"

Emily jerked back and looked at him with tears running down her face, "No!  
No!  Please don't!  I love you!  You're the most important thing on the earth 
to me!  Please don't hurt!  It's me that's hurting!  Not you!  Goddess Above!  
I love you!  This is my pain, not yours!"

Junior kissed her wildly; her lips, her eyes, her cheeks.  Kissing away all 
the tears.

"It's my pain too!" he cried, "Tell me!  What is all this?"

Emily lay back against Junior's wet chest and gasped, "It's just a girl 
thing."

"A girl thing?" Junior asked astonished.  "The woman I love is crying, weeping 
without reason, and I'm supposed to believe that 'It's a girl thing'?  You've 
got to be kidding!"

"Not kidding," Emily gasped, then choked as her sobs still racked her body.  
"It is a female thing," she cried.  "You wouldn't understand!"

"Of course I don't  understand," Junior exclaimed.  "You haven't told me what 
the fuck is troubling you!"

"I'll tell you what the fuck is troubling me," Emily cussed, pulling back to 
look him in the eye.  "You're leaving and I'm staying!  That's the fucking 
problem!  I thought I could handle it but I can't!  I'm fucking in love and my 
fucking lover is leaving!  I've never been in love before and I thought I 
could handle it!  But I can't!" 

Emily again began to sob and buried her face again in Junior's chest.

Junior, understanding now, was at a loss as to what to do.  His Mom had never 
told him about weeping women who loved him and how to respond.  He could only 
reach deep inside his heart and love.

"Em honey, Em?" Junior pleaded.  "I've never been in love before either!  This 
is all new to me too!  But it's only for six days and we can call and talk any 
time we want on our new wireless phones.  You can call Mom, or Dad, or Peanut 
too!  We're not abandoning you.  Like you said, you've got a lot to do.  Catch 
up on your class work, your studies.  If you need someone, Aunt Patty and 
Uncle Bob will be there for you.  It's not like you're alone again.  Don't 
worry sweetie, there's a big support group for you!"

Emily's sobs ebbed, and soon she murmured, "Yes, you're right.  I'm so silly.  
Behaving like a school girl!  I'm sorry!  Please forgive me!"

"Nothing to forgive," Junior replied.  "This is just a mistake in our time-
line.  It will never happen again if I have anything to do with it!  We're in 
love and nothing should separate us unless we both agree!  If you want, I'll 
stay.  We'll send Peanut on the jet alone.  I'll stay here with you.  Do you 
want me to stay?  I will!  Just say the word!"

"No!  You're family needs you!" Emily was happy, but close to crying again.  
"Go!  You've got to.  It means so much to her.  Your Mom.  She needs you.  You 
don't know how much.  I do!  I need you too but you're hers now.  Go!  You 
have to go!  I hate it, but you have to go!  Goddess above!  Why is love so 
wonderful and so hurtful at the same time!"

"One of God's mysteries," Junior soothed his love.  "Just bury yourself in 
your work and call anytime you want.  I swear I'll carry my phone everywhere I 
go!  Even to the beach!  Even to the toilet!"

Emily giggled, "You'll talk to me while you poop?"

"Sure," Junior replied, knowing that the bad crying spell was broken, "what's 
a little shit between friends!"

"Asshole!" Emily laughed as she elbowed Junior, "I'm being serious here!  
Don't be a stinker!"

"A stinker?" Junior gasped.  "Not again!  I think you need a spanking, cry 
baby!"

Junior quickly pulled Emily over his lap, pulled up her tight jean skirt, and 
slapped her blue pantied ass.

*Smack*

"Ow!  That hurts!"

"Who's a stinker now?"

"YOU!" Emily struggle to get up, but Junior had her down over his lap tight.

*Smack!*

"Ouch!  That hurt, asshole!"

"You were crying before, why not now?" Junior queried.

"I'm mad now!"

"Good," Junior relaxed his grip and  let his lover up.  "Better mad than 
weeping like a spurned schoolgirl."

Emily stood with fire in her eyes.  "Fucker!" she yelled and slapped Junior.

*Slap*

Junior just sat, stunned.  He'd never been slapped by someone he loved.

Emily immediately realized from the look on Junior's face that she'd made a 
mistake.

"Oh Goddess above!  I'm sorry!" she pulled Junior's face up and kissed him 
wildly.  "I'm sorry!  I'm sorry!  I didn't mean it!  Please forgive me!  I'm 
sorry!  I didn't mean it!"

Junior looked at Emily, smiled weakly, and pulled her into his arms.  They 
kissed hotly, deeply.  Emily slobbered all over his face and Junior gave as 
good as he got.  As if she was simply a feather, Junior picked her up and 
carried her out onto the school lawn as they kissed, and found a shadow area 
to lay her down on the grass.  Instead of laying on top of his lover, Junior 
lay beside her and rolled her into his arms to hug and kiss.

Both were bare foot and Junior was without a shirt, but the cool dew wet grass 
was not a deterrent to their hot love.  Emily, highly emotional after her spat 
of crying, was all over Junior.  Kissing, licking, sucking.  She found his 
nipples and sucked them hotly as her hands worked on the zipper of his jeans.

Junior, alarmed at what his lover was doing on Public School Property, pulled 
her hands away, "Not here Em!  Shit!  We'll get arrested!  Not on the front 
lawn of the High School!"

"Junior!" Emily pleaded.

"No!  Let's get out of here!" Junior begged.

Junior again scooped Emily up and carried her toward her car.  Emily wrapped 
her arms around his neck and kept kissing on him.

"You hunk!  You stud!" she groaned.  "Take me somewhere and fuck me!  Now!  
Stick your big cock in me and make me see the stars!  Do it!  Come on stinker!  
Take me!  Fuck me!  Now!  Now!"

Junior got beyond the school property fence and turned into the yard of the 
first house.  He knew that an older couple lived there and saw that no lights 
were on that late on a Sunday night.  He took the chance.

He lay Emily down gently on the dew covered grass in the shadows away from the 
street and grabbed her legs at the ankles with one hand, lifting them high.  
With his other, he grasped her blue panties behind her butt and jerked them up 
and off her bare legs and feet, tossing them aside.

"You wanna fuck?" Junior husked at his lover as he opened his jeans and 
stripped them off.  "Well, get ready to get fucked!"

Junior tossed his pants aside, jerked Emily down to push her short jean skirt 
over her ass up around her waist, spread her legs wide and knelt between them, 
fisting his cock and rubbing in up and down her wet slit.  He found her wet 
opening with his cock head, eased just the tip in, pushed her cotton top up to 
uncover her big tits, and grabbed both of them with his hands.

"What do you want me to do, you teenage slut," Junior asked as he tweaked her 
nipples.

"Fuck me," Emily said softly, wiggling her hips and vaginal opening against 
his cock head.

"What?" Junior demanded, "I can't hear you!  You were a lot louder before!"

"FUCK ME!" Emily shouted.  "Fuck your teenage cum slut!" She added, then, 
"Ahhhhh!  Fuck, YES!" Emily gasped as Junior slammed his cock all the way into 
her.

What followed wasn't love; it was raw sex.  Junior fucked Emily fast and deep.  
He was slap fucking her as hard as he could. Emily wasn't complaining.  Her 
teeth were rattling, but she was too hot, too horny to object.  Even if she 
could, she didn't want to stop him.  She groaned, muttered, and sputtered.  
She wrapped her legs around Junior's hips, locking her heels behind his ass.  
Her hands slid around his broad shoulders and her nails dug into his back.

"Fuck me you stud!" Emily groaned between kisses on Junior's face.  "Slam your 
big cock into me and cum!  I'm your cum slut!  Come on!  Cream me!  I love 
you!  I love you!"

Junior, inspired by his lover's pleas, fucked harder.  They slid on the dew 
wet grass, Junior kept having to pull up his knees to get the necessary 
leverage.  But between two rutting teenagers, it wasn't a problem.  Junior 
managed to fuck the shit out of Emily.

"Oh I'm cumming!" Emily cried.  "I'm CUMMING!"

"Good! you cum slut," Junior gasped and kept fucking hard and fast.  "You 
fucking love it, don't you!"

"Oh yes!" Emily gasped as her waves of her cums washed over her.  "Don't stop 
lover!  Don't ever stop, you fucking stud!"

Junior didn't.  Emily had several big cums until she finally got control of 
her body.  She began to earnestly to fuck back at her lover.

"Just keep fucking me honey!" Emily groaned.  "I'm getting ready to cum, big 
time!  You too darling, you cum too!  I want to feel that hot spunk deep 
inside of me!  Come on sweetie!  Bang me good and spray all your cum right 
where I want it!"

Emily unwrapped her legs and put her feet down to hump back up to Junior.

"Oh God!" Junior gasped as his lover used her hips and pussy to milk his cock.

"You like that?" Emily cooed, now in control.  "Well, you'll like this 
better!"

Emily dropped her hands from around his neck , grabbed her knees, and pulled 
them back to her chest, rolling her crotch up for Junior to pound down into 
her hot, very wet pussy.

"That's it darling.  Ram your cock deep into me!  Yes!  Yes!  YES!  Just like 
that!  Oh Goddess Above!  I'M GONNA CUM!  Cum with me lover!  Give me your 
cum!  CUMMING!  NOW DARLING!  NOW!  CUMMING!"

Junior's cock slammed once again against Emily's cervix, forced it's opening, 
and spat.

"Aaaaaaaiiiiiiiiiiieeeeeeeee!" Emily yelled as Junior's hot lava like cum 
spattered against her inner female plumbing.  Junior jerked out a bit and 
slammed back down into her womb, jetting another splat of hot cum.  Again and 
again he slammed back into her upturned pussy, spurting into her womb.

Emily was long beyond vocalizing her thrills now.  She was soaring on huge 
waves of her orgasm.  Higher and higher she raced on the tops of her cums.  
These weren't singular events anymore.  They were spirals.  Higher and higher 
she soared.  Each cum splat lifting her up and up.  First she saw dancing 
stars, then a blinding white light, then finally an effortless soaring across 
the timeless eons of a woman in full orgasm.

"Em-mil-lie" Junior cried as his orgasm wracked through his body, bursts of 
pleasure racing through him with each spurt of his cum.

"Uggggghhhhhh!  Uggggghhhhh!  Ugggggghhhhhhhh!" Emily gasped as Junior 
repeatedly slammed into her, blasting her through her orgasm into the land of 
the big 'O'.

Junior sagged down onto his love as his spent balls ceased pumping his cum.  
He held his still quivering cock deep inside Emily's still pulsing vagina, 
enjoying her rippling muscles.  Emily was gasping for her breath after the 
pounding she'd taken and Junior rolled off of her to let her breathe.  He 
cuddled her in his arms, stroking her hair as her head lay on his chest.

After five minutes or so, Emily murmured, "I'm going to miss you."

"And I you!" Junior agreed.

They lay together for a while longer until Emily shivered and sighed, "I'm 
getting a chill.  We'd better go to the car."

"Okay," Junior replied and easily stood with Emily in his arms.

Junior kissed Emily and began to carry her to the car when she giggled, "You 
better get your pants.  You don't want to leave them behind with your wallet 
in them."

"Oh yeah," Junior agreed, realizing he was naked.

He tried to pick up his pants with one hand while still hold Emily but she 
wiggled free to get to her feet laughing, "Maybe you should put them on!  If 
we get stopped, it wouldn't look to good!"

"Good idea," Junior said as he grabbed his jeans and began to put them on.

"Goddess above," Emily cried, cupping her bare pussy with her hand.  "I'm 
leaking, big time!"  She laughed and asked, "Where are my panties?  I'm going 
to need them if I don't want a cum stained seat in my new car!"

Laughing together, they hunted around and finally found where Junior had 
tossed them.  Junior helped support Emily as she pulled them up over her feet 
and legs.

"You must have cum a quart in me!" Emily giggled again.  "It's a flood down 
there."

"You want me to clean you up with my tongue?" Junior laughed.

"God no!" Emily laughed back.  "You'll just get me started all over again!  
Come on!  Let's go!  I'm freezing!"

Hand in hand they dashed back to the car and got in.  No open windows this 
time and Emily asked, "See if you can figure out how to turn on the heat."

Junior started the VW bug, turned on the lights, found the heater controls, 
and set it on high.  He put the bug in gear and headed up the street.

"You're not going back the way we came?" Emily asked.

"No," Junior replied.  "There's an late night drive in that I though we'd 
visit.  How about some hot chocolate!"

"And a piece of apple pie?"

"Okay, we'll share a piece," Junior agreed.  "I don't eat much sugar."

Junior pulled into the drive in and parked.  A car hop took their order and 
strutted back to the window, wiggling in her tight shorts and halter top.

"A car hop?" Emily said surprised.  "I didn't think they had them anymore."

"This is a local landmark and the owner keeps it open through the summer for 
high school kids to have jobs and for families that can't afford to go to a 
sit-down restaurant to eat.  Each car hop has a beeper and a panic button.  If 
anyone gets smart with them, they push it.  Inside they call 911.  The police 
station is just across the street and most of the officers stop here for 
coffee on their breaks.  It's really a nice place and most of the idiots stay 
away, letting the customers eat and relax without intrusion."

"Especially if you've been getting fucked bare-ass on the wet grass!" Emily 
agreed.  "Do you think that girl smelled our sex juices?"

"Oh yeah!" Junior laughed.  "Big time!  Didn't you see the smirk on her face?"

"How embarrassing!" Emily gasped.

"No, don't be embarrassed.  She's jealous!  Her name is Lucy and she was a 
cheerleader with Maryann in High School last year.  She was always trying to 
get Peanut to set me up with her, but we never went out.  She had a reputation 
for being easy, but, between Mom and Sis, I wasn't interested in second rate 
sex."

Lucy wiggled her way back to the yellow car and Junior lowered the car window 
to hold the tray with their hot chocolates and the piece of pie.

"That'll be six dollars and forty cents Junior," Lucy said between snaps of 
her bubble gum as she leaned over, giving them a good look down her scoop neck 
blouse at the tops of her sizable breasts and lacy white bra.

Junior laid a ten dollar bill on the tray, and Lucy picked it up, standing to 
fish into her apron for change, her breasts displayed nicely as they rested on 
the outer edge of the car window tray.

"Keep the change, Lucy," Junior told her.

"Thanks," Lucy grinned as she bent over again with her loose blouse showing 
off her charms.  "How's Maryann?"

"Good!  We're going to Hawaii tomorrow for a week's vacation.  It should be 
fun."

"Kewl!" Lucy gushed.  "Tell her I want to be invited to her next sex toy 
party.  I couldn't go to the last one because I was at my grandma's house.  
Okay?"

"Sure, no problem."

"Who's your friend?"

"This is my girl, Emily," Junior replied.

"Pleased ta meet cha!" Lucy said.  "I heard about you.  College girl aren't 
you?  Smart and rich!  Fuck'n figures!  Only the best for Mr. Hunk here.  
Well," she sighed.  "See ya later!  Got some more customers.  Thanks for the 
tip!"

Lucy popper her gum and wiggled away to another car that had pulled up.

"Mr. Hunk, huh?" Emily giggled as Junior handed her the pie and a hot cup of 
chocolate.  "She's right, though; I am the best!"

"That's a fact!" Junior agreed as he kissed her softly.

They sipped their hot cocoa and Emily ate the pie, feeding Junior with her 
fork.  When they were done, Junior flashed his lights at Lucy and she picked 
up the tray with a big smile and a sexy wiggle.  They drove home and went to 
bed.  Maryann and Billy Joe were playing in the pool.  They ignored them and 
Emily took Junior in hand up to his room for a hot shower and to bed for a 
much needed rest.

*********************************


Back at Doug's bar, James had another scotch and told the bartender, "I'll 
give them a hour or so to get acquainted, then go see what's happening."

"Sounds like a good plan," Doug agreed.  "I'm not going to pry or anything, 
but I'll be able to tell from the way Louisa acts whether or not you get into 
her pants.  If so, your sexual prowess will get the highest marks from me.  
I've been trying to bed her down for years, but no go.  I've watched her all 
over women in here.  Some regulars like Eve, some girl friends from the main 
land, and a few occasional tourists.  She wears this tiny bikini, a gold 
sparkly thing, that drives me nuts.  It's not a thong, but it molds to her 
tits, cunt, and ass!  God!  Gives me a hard-on every time I see her in it."

Doug paused to take a sip of soda,  "Last summer she had a main land girl over 
here with her for a few days.  She was only seventeen.  I know!  I carded her.  
She had huge tits, long blond hair, long legs that went all the way to heaven.  
Wore a baby blue one-piece that was mostly Velcro straps that had to work hard 
to keep her boobs from falling out.  They spent an hour sipping cokes and 
making out in that booth over there.  We were really slow so they gave me a 
good show.  I think Louisa was just getting back at me because I wouldn't 
serve them both White Russians.  And, of course, because she knew I had the 
hots for her.  The phone rang and I had to answer it," Doug nodded to the 
telephone at the end of the bar, "and when I returned I saw that Louisa had 
the girl's Velcro all undone and was fingering her while she sucked her tits!  
Right here in the fucking bar during business hours!"

Doug paused again to gather his thoughts.  "Now I like a girl/girl show as 
much as the next guy," he continued, "but I can't have that sort of thing 
going on when we're open.  Jesus!  A family could walk in here from the park 
at any time!  One word to the cops, or, heaven forbid, to Mr. Killeau, and my 
ass would have been in deep shit!"

"Ah," James sighed, "young love!"

"Young love my ass!" Doug laughed.  "Just two horny sluts too lazy to take it 
back to their room!  I hated to do it, but I had to run them off.  Louisa was 
really pissed!  It was as if she thought she could do whatever she wanted, 
anywhere she wanted.  If we had ever been friends, that was the end of it.  
Eve flew in from Hong Kong that afternoon and I never saw Louisa or her friend 
again.  I assume they all spent the rest of their time together sucking and 
fucking.  Eve is one hot woman!  She'd give both those girls a good workout!  
There's a bi-woman that works up at the Sheraton that I see once in a while.  
We get along pretty good when she wants some cock.  She says that Eve is one 
of the most inventive lovers she's ever had.  Never gets enough.  Always ready 
to fuck at the drop of a hat."

"Girls will be girls!" James laughed.  "I think I'll mosey along now.  Oh, 
before I forget, here's my credit card.  Why don't you make an imprint and 
hold it for our tab."

"Sure," Doug replied and ran the card thru his machine.  When he returned it, 
he gave James a key.  "Here's an extra key for the Bungalow.  With the kids 
coming and all, you'll probably need it anyway.  I don't want you to have to 
come back and sleep at my place if Justine forgets and locks you out."

"Again, you're thinking smart," James praised Doug.  "Thanks.  I appreciate 
your service.  How late are you open?  One AM?  Okay.  I don't expect to see 
you again before tomorrow, so I'll say good night."

James tossed down the rest of his scotch and left, walking happily and 
whistling the tune, 'Bali Ha'i' from the South Pacific musical on his way to 
the bungalow and his Wife, and her new lover, Louisa, and to whatever new 
adventures might lay before them.


End Chapter 70

********************** My Dear Readers ***************************** 
Please remember that stories are just stories and *not* reality.  Do  
not engage in unprotected sex or the ugly reality of life in the 21st 
century will rot your mind, rape your soul, and kill your body.
************** Thank You For Reading My Story **********************

Mrs. James Wentworth Preston 
Copyright 2002 





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