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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. Some real places are described, but all the
characters and most places in my stories are completely fictional. 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 78: Buzz - Buzz
*************************** Story Prolog *****************************
I'm Justine and this is my story. I live with my Husband James in
small-town Midwest USA with Junior, our nineteen year old hunky Son, and
our sexy eighteen year old Daughter, Maryann.
This story is about me and Maryann taking Louisa and Angel to a girls
spa in Hawaii, and then going shopping, and Emily's dinner meeting with
C.C. to discuss a project she'd been assigned by the Orion University
President. These tales get pretty wild. I write about what I know or
what others tell me they did. They say it's all true!
In this chapter Louisa, a vacationing pre-med college graduate, and a
young couple from Canada, Jason and Angel, go to Lihue with us for
haircuts and shopping. While we girls enjoy a women's only spa, the
guys find a men's club down near the harbor. Emily, Junior's girl,
takes C.C., an Honor's College senior film student, to eat pizza and
talk about her project for President James. Billy Joe is Maryann's girl
and James' security manger at his firm.
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 78
Buzz-Buzz
"That should do it," Emily said to herself as she set out her clothes
for a 'Working Dinner' with C.C. Working dinner was a term that her
guardian, Dr. John Stanford, physician, attorney, and accountant, had
suggested. "Get your associate somewhere you can eat and drink in a
relaxed atmosphere, get focused on the necessary business, and kick
around some ideas. Don't be extravagant, and *no* booze, and you can
expense it!" he'd told Emily. "Working dinner, working lunch, or power
breakfast - whatever you call it, just spend a couple of uninterrupted
hours feeling each other out to see if you can work together."
Once she'd got back to her dorm from her tour of the Honor's College
Dorm (HCD), Emily had stripped, taken a shower, brushed out her hair,
and naked, back in her room, she eyed the clothes she'd laid out to
wear. She knew that the purple halter top and skin tight yellow carpi
pants she'd worn to the HCD earlier to seduce Dean Watson were
inappropriate for a casual meeting, even if it was only to be at a
college hang-out restaurant that C.C. would choose. Emily had no idea
where to go. She'd agree to any reasonable recommendation C.C. would
make.
Emily had been more than aware that C.C. was gawking at her chest and
butt in her other outfit she'd worn to the HCD and wanted to tone down
her sexiness, but not hide it. She put on sexy matching white lace bra
and panty to wear under a light green sleeveless silk crop top that left
her belly bare, and tight hip-hugger jeans that molded her butt, showing
an occasional wisp of the top lace of her panties.
Emily put on the blouse and wiggled into the tight pants. She stepped
into her two inch heel sandals and checked herself out in the floor
length mirror on the back on her dorm door.
"Looks good!" Emily decided. Her butt and chest jutted out nicely, but
was wasn't slutty. The thin blouse showed her lacy bra from time to
time as she moved and the jeans were so tight that her panty lines were
visible.
Emily wanted to portray herself as a sexy professional and she was
pleased with her look. She went to her desk and sorted through her
notes, documentation, and working papers of the project the University
President had requested. She was to prepare for him an analysis of her
experiences as a student in the Early Entry Gifted Student Program, a
pet project of his, and she needed C.C.'s input, and perhaps assistance,
concerning a video as a recruiting device for potential new students.
Emily check her watch and realized that she didn't have much time.
Unable to decide what to take to the working dinner with C.C., she
gathered it all up and put it into a large valise, including her new
laptop computer she'd been using for the project. She shouldered her
large black leather purse that held her phone, address book, ID, and
other college girl necessities, and donned her sunglasses. Grabbing her
valise, Emily looked once again in her door mirror and decided that if
she didn't look like a successful New York business analyst, then they
should adopt her style!
Her thoughts were interrupted by her wireless telephone buzzing in her
purse
*********************
Buzz - Buzz.
It was an Intercom call. 'Someone in the family is calling,' Emily
thought and quickly pulled out her mini-phone. 'Maybe it's Junior!' she
hoped.
"Hello. This is Emily."
"Hi Emily. Aunt Louise here. How are you today?"
"Uh. . . . " Emily paused, surprised to hear from her lover's Aunt.
"Aunt Louise! Wow! Great to hear from you! I'm fine! Really good!
How are you?" What's up?"
"I'm great! Everything's wonderful here in the cool mountains; we're
working hard during this beautiful time of the year. We're putting the
money from the Sunday Smile's Group to good use. But I did call with a
purpose. Are you still using Mother's Blessing as a contraceptive?"
"Yes. Naturally!" Emily replied, shocked that Louise might think she'd
not followed through on her commitment to drink the mixture of red and
clear herbal drops in water every morning for birth control
(unthinkingly emphasizing the natural herbal nature of Mother's
Blessing). "Every morning, just like you told me. Today I had thirteen
drops of red and one of clear."
"Good! That's good Emily. Then you know that, from what you told me,
your menses should start tomorrow. That's why I called. Are you having
any cramps? Any PMS symptoms? Swelling? Bloating? How do you feel?"
"I feel fine!" Emily happily replied. "In fact, if I didn't check my
calendar every day to verify my drop counts, I wouldn't know that my
flow would start soon. No! None of that PMS crap or nasty cramps.
None of that at all! Mother's Blessing is really kewl."
"Good! Excellent results. I do want to warn you that your egg could
drop at any minute and you'd best be prepared with panty liners, pads,
or tampons. Your menses, no longer interfered with by artificial
chemicals, might be stronger than you remember it."
"I wasn't on the pill Louise," Emily reminded her, "so I think it should
be about the same, but I do appreciate your concern. You're right. I'd
better carry a Kotex, in addition to my plugs, and put on a liner, just
to be safe. I'll do that right away."
"Smart girl," Louise praised her. "One other thing. If you don't start
your menses by tomorrow morning, continue with the same dose as today.
Don't start the 'all red drops' until you've actually begun your
period."
"What if I'm pregnant?"
"Well," Louse paused, not having considered that as a possibility, "if
you don't start your menses within a few days, go see a Physician or
your OB/GYN. But I'm very sure that won't happen, as long as you've
been taking Mother's Blessing as required."
"Good. Then I should know within the next few days if I'm prego or
not."
"Prego!" Louise laughed. "That's rich. I wonder what President James
would say if his wonder-woman super-student from his Early Entry
Program, the first-ever freshman invited into the Honor's College, gets
knocked up?"
"Heaven forbid!" Emily giggled, then got serious, "I wonder what Mr.
James Preston Junior would think?"
"Pooh!" Louise scoffed. "You wouldn't have bed-bounced him, as they say
up here in the hills, unless you knew and loved the inner man. Don't
you worry about Junior. He'll be with you all the way. Me too! And
Justine! James will grin from ear to ear! Now don't go telling Junior
your worries, not until you're sure! If you tell him, he'll catch the
first jet back from Hawaii just to hold your hand. Goddess Above! That
man is so 'In Love With You' that there's nothing that'll keep him from
you, except you! Do you understand what I'm saying?"
"Yes, I see. I suppose this is why some women call it 'The Curse'."
"No, those are just unenlightened women," Louise quickly replied. "This
is just a woman's thing and something that men don't and couldn't
understand. It's one of the many significant differences between men
and women. I understand and share your concerns, but Junior can't. If
you tell him your fears, then he'll be your 'Knight In Shining Armor'
and race to your side to hold and protect you. Is that what you want?
Him to leave Justine's family vacation and hurry back to you?"
"No! Of course not."
"Then if you want to share your concerns, tell his Mom. Justine will
understand. Talk to any woman that's had children. They'll know
exactly what you mean. But if I were you, I'd just suppress those
negative thoughts and do what you'd normally do."
"Oh, speaking of what I'd normally do, I've got an appointment and if I
don't leave now, I'll be late. Hey! Thanks for calling. It's been
good to talk. Are you coming to town soon? I'd love to get together
with you."
"Yes. Later on this week. I'll call you," Louise promised. "Now go
and take care of business."
"Love you!"
"Love you too Emily. See you in a few days!"
*********************
After Emily hung up, she stripped down her jeans and fixed a panty liner
to the inside crotch of her underwear. After putting a feminine pad
into her purse, alongside her usual tampon, the eighteen year old
college pre-freshman locked her room, went to her new yellow Volkswagen
Beetle, and drove over to the HCD to pick up C.C., the HC senior,
majoring in Film and Media Production.
"Hey C.C." Emily called out from her car in front of the HCD where C.C.
was waiting. It was a warm summer evening and Emily waved to him
through the open top of her car as she drove up.
C.C. had obviously showered and changed since he'd gotten off of his 30
minute dinner-relief duty at the HCD reception desk. Emily figured that
she'd only given him 10 minutes to get ready and didn't expect that he'd
take the time to shower and change. He wore a pair of tattered white
jean shorts and a faded Orion University T-shirt along with laced tennis
shoes (no socks). He smiled broadly and waved a notebook in the air in
greeting.
"A geek's a geek," Emily giggled to herself. "After Liz gets him to
pass his sex training, maybe Justine will have Maryann give him fashion
lessons!"
Emily pulled up and reached over to open the passenger door for C.C.,
"Get in guy! I'm hungry. Where do you want to go eat?"
"Hey!" C.C. exclaimed as he sat and fumbled with the seat belt. "Don't
you look nice!" He eyed Emily's well-filled lacy bra stretching out her
green top over her bare belly with the lacy tops of her panties showing
above her jeans. "I feel kind of underdressed. Should I go change?"
"No. You look okay for a Honor's College senior *Genius* videographer.
What are you hungry for?"
"You don't eat meat, so burgers are out," C.C. thoughtfully mused aloud.
"How about a pizza?"
"Good idea. Know somewhere good?"
"Yes! There's a neat little Italian restaurant on the other side of the
river that's really great: Mama's. It's family owned and their homemade
pizza is excellent."
"Okay! Show me the way!" Emily replied, driving out to the street.
"Take a left to the center of town and then right over the old bridge.
Emily, this place isn't cheap!"
"That's okay. This is business and I'll expense it. No booze though!"
"Right!" C.C. agreed.
He guided Emily across the bridge to Mama's. They parked in the gravel
lot next to the bar/restaurant and went in. One side was a bar with a
few old men and women quietly drinking, watching a baseball game on a TV
hung in the corner. They all turned and checked out the two new
customers and more than one pair of eyes sparked at Emily's outfit.
C.C. took Emily by the arm and led her into a large booth in the
restaurant side. Only one other booth was occupied and none of the
tables. It was quiet except for some low-key old-world music playing in
the background. The dark room was air conditioned and small hanging
lamps lit each booth.
They ordered a pitcher of coke and one of water, four glasses, and a
large no-meat pizza. They'd chatted on the way over about their lovers:
Liz (C.C.'s love) and Junior (Emily's love). They'd talked of their
classes and how nice summer school was compared to the regular school
year. Emily was now ready to open the serious discussion about her
project.
"Let me tell you why I wanted to talk to you," Emily began. "As you
know, I'm preparing an analysis of the Early Entry Gifted Students
Program for President James and I've got to present my report in ten
days. The last part is to be a proposal on how to best promote the
program and I'm thinking that a video would be the best way to do that."
"Sight and sound, effectively applied, is the best way to promote
anything," C.C. said.
"Yes, I agree. Now I've gotten some good advice from my Guardian, Dr.
John Stanford and his Wife, Dr. Susan. Also Dean Stevens and Dean
Watson have made some suggestions too (though Emily didn't tell C.C.
that they were mostly lewd). What I'm going to do now is briefly cover
the outline I've made of the report to show you where I'm taking this
thing. Then we'll discuss your thoughts on the video promotion part.
You okay with that?"
"Sure!" C.C. raised his glass of soda high and toasted, "To a successful
project."
Emily smiled and clinked glasses with C.C. "Good," Emily replied and
sipped some water. "The outline is in three parts, with many subject
headings. Part one is finding the information and enrolling in the
Early Entry Gifted Student Program at Orion University. The second is
registration, going to classes, and dorm life. Third is promotion of
the program."
"Don't you think that part two is a little much for one segment?" C.C.
asked.
"It's not. It'll be the meat of the analysis and will take up most of
the report, but that isn't your concern. I've gotten lots of input on
this business analysis report style and that's not the reason we're here
talking. Let me describe some of the details in parts one and two, then
we'll talk about the video, which I think should follow the thread of
those details."
After Emily politely focused C.C. on his role, she began to read off her
outline sub-headings in each part. They detailed Emily's experience and
C.C. was soon turning over in his mind the possibilities of presenting
them in a video.
"Part three, the promotion, includes new brochures, two videos, a web
site, and a vigorous promotional campaign," Emily finished. "What do
you think?"
"Two videos?"
"No, really one. The other will be a shortened version of the original.
The long one, say 30 minutes, will be for Dr. James to use. The shorter
one, say fifteen or twenty minutes, will be mass produced for high
achieving, short span-of-attention high school juniors and seniors to
view."
"Hmmmm!" C.C. mused. "Clever. Tell me more."
They talked for hours. The pizza came and they ate as they talked.
C.C. took some notes and they sketched out some budget concerns. Emily
keyed into her laptop constructive comments and they got refills on
their drinks. They were making a list of locations on campus to be back
drops for the video when Emily's phone buzzed.
*****************
Buzz - Buzz.
"Damn!" Emily muttered, pulling out her wireless phone. "Hello. This
is Emily."
'Uh-oh!' Emily thought as Liz said "Hello"
Emily hadn't told Liz she was going out with her guy, C.C., but it had
been too spontaneous. Not that she had an designs on C.C., but didn't
want to upset Liz by making her think she was with her guy having a
romantic dinner.
"Hi! What's up?"
"Did you forget about our movie date?" Liz asked, reminding Emily that
they were to watch the porno video about anal sex in her dorm room.
"When are you coming over?"
Emily glanced at her watch and realized it was late, "Opps. Sorry.
I'll be there in a half hour."
"A half hour?" Liz complained. "Where are you?"
"I'm in a meeting about my project for Dr. James and lost track of time.
I'll wrap this up and be right over. Okay?" Emily didn't give Liz a
chance to reply. "Bye!"
*******************
Emily hung up and began gathering up her papers and notes from the table
saying, "We've got to go. Come on C.C. You'll find this interesting.
Where's the waitress?"
Emily paid the bill (only $25 with tip) and they left.
"What's the big rush?" C.C. asked as Emily zoomed over the bridge and
back toward campus. "Where we going?"
"I promised a friend I'd watch a video tonight and I think, since you're
a brilliant videomeister, you'll be interested. Maybe you get some new
ideas!" Emily thought that, since Justine was sure to include anal sex
in C.C. next sex lessons with Liz, it might indeed give C.C. some new
ideas.
"I don't think I should go into a woman's dorm," C.C. complained as
Emily parked at her dorm.
"Don't get your shorts all knotted up, silly," Emily laughed as she and
C.C. got out of her VW, "Guys are up there all the time and there's
hardly anybody around this late in the summer session. Don't worry.
It's okay. Especially if you're a student. If anyone asks, I'll tell
them we're working on a project for Dr. James and need to view a video
with a friend. Like, it's really kewl, see?" Emily used the popular
coed expressions.
"Yeah, well okay," C.C. muttered as he held the main door open for
Emily.
Inside there was no one at the registration desk and Emily yelled "Man
on the Floor" as they got to the third floor. "Down here," Emily led
him to Liz's room. She hadn't told C.C. that this was his lover's room.
She hoped he'd be happily surprised and not get upset at her trickery.
Emily knocked softly on Liz's door.
Liz opened the door wearing only a pale blue baby doll nightie,
expecting to get sexy with Emily while they watched the romantic sex
video. Emily didn't give Liz a chance to see C.C. until she pulled him
into the room with her.
"C.C.!" Liz gasped.
"Liz!" C.C. cried.
Emily looked around at the blanket on the floor with pillows piled up on
it, facing the TV screen. The lights off and several were candles lit.
On the bed were two anal probes and a tube of lubricant. Liz had made
plans about what was going to happen during the film.
"You only got two of these," Emily said, holding up the sex toys. "I'd
better go get mine. I'll be right back!"
Emily dashed out of the room with her purse and valise before Liz or
C.C. could protest. She went to her room, stripped off her clothes and
bra, and put on a long tee shirt over her panties. She got her anal
probe and lubricant, put them into a tote bag with her phone, Kotex pad
and tampon. Before she could get out the door, her personal wireless
telephone buzzed inside her tote.
*****************
Buzz - Buzz.
'Another Intercom call,' Emily thought. 'I hope this is Junior!'
"Hello! This is Emily," she answered.
"Hi Brother lover! This is Maryann! Your new Sister!"
"Hey girl! What's going on? Nothing's wrong, is it?"
"No! Everything's great!" Maryann laughed into the phone. "I'm with
Louisa at a all girl spa here in Lihue. It's the big town on Kauai.
Mom is somewhere else in the spa helping Angel get a haircut. Louisa
and I have been scrubbed and massaged by these four local girls. They
hardly speak any English; mostly Hawaiian. They seem really young, but
they sure do know how to make me cum. We really don't need to
understand each other's talk. One girl wiggles her tongue at me and I
spread my legs. She makes me cum and cum while the other girl sucks my
tits. Then we switch around. It's fantastic. Now all six of us are in
this giant Jacuzzi, making out and teasing each other. It's really
kewl! I just called to tell you that I wish you were here so you could
play with us!"
Emily listened to all the squeals and laughter in the background. She
indeed would like to be with Maryann, but was more interested in her
lover. "Where's Junior?"
"Oh, Bro went with Dad to get Jason a haircut and some new clothes.
We're going to meet them later across the street at a restaurant. Oh!
I forgot. We're supposed to go clothes shopping for Angel too. I
wonder where Mom is? I hoped she didn't forget."
"I'm sure she won't forget," Emily laughed. "She loves shopping as much
as you do!"
"Oops! Got to go," Maryann gasped into the phone. "These girls have
Louisa out of the tub and want me to leave too. Talk to you later!"
"Okay! Bye!" Emily replied. "See you on Sunday!"
The only response was the hum of a broken connection. Emily sighed,
shut her phone, and locked her room as she left.
**********************
Liz's door wasn't locked and inside Emily found her and C.C. making out
hot and heavy. Kissing long and deep, Liz had C.C.'s cock out, jacking
it lovingly, while C.C. fingered her inside her panties.
"Hey! Hey!" Emily laughed, "This is supposed to be a solo-sex film
viewing! If you two don't get out of each other's pants, I'm going to
go back to my room."
Liz sighed and she rolled apart from C.C.. "Bitch!, Liz giggled. "Sit
down and shut up! We'll get started."
Emily plopped down next to C.C. on Liz's blanket pad on the floor and
leaned back against the wall, "Okay. Start the movie!"
"Well, first I'm going to review a bit," Liz explained as she caught her
breath. "I've got the video set to see a few highlights and then
continue on at where we stopped before"
"Now C.C., this is about a couple named Paul and Diane," Liz explained
as she started the video, showing the couple dancing at a club.
"They're a nice couple that's into hot sex," the film stopped, advanced
ahead to where they're getting naked together, "and they're great
lovers," Liz continued as the couple sucks each other and fucks on the
screen.
"They're really good together," Liz continued, "Experienced lovers. He
works to please her and she lets him know what she likes." The video
jumped ahead to where she and Emily had stopped watching and Liz told
C.C., "this is where we left off. They're going to get into anal sex
now."
"Anal sex?" C.C. gasped. "He's really going to fuck her butt?"
"Yeah," Emily replied, "and your gonna fuck your ass too!" she told him,
waving her anal probe at him. "You'd better stop the film and show him
how, Liz."
"Right!" Liz replied, stopping the video. She lifted up her butt and
skinned off her baby doll bottoms. She picked up one of the long
plastic coated rubber anal probes with a firm handle, a slim eight inch
long shaft, and a inch round smooth bulb on the end. "First you got to
lubricate up the probe," Liz told C.C. as she smeared some lube jelly
around the bulb, "and then put a little in your butt." Liz lifted up
her legs and lubed her asshole. "Then you relax and push it in!" The
probe slipped easily into Liz's rectum. "See! No pain. It's simple!"
"I don't know about this," C.C. stammered.
Emily stood, her own panties off and showed her anal toy already hanging
lewdly from her ass between her legs, "Come on C.C., I'll escort you
back downstairs. If you aren't going to play, you can't stay!"
"Come on silly," Liz urged C.C. "Get your shorts off and do it like I
showed you. It doesn't hurt. In fact, guys really like poking their
prostate. Take a chance C.C. At least give it a try!"
He thought about it for a second and then began to push down his shorts
that Liz had earlier opened.
"That's the way," Emily encouraged him. "Oh! Nice ass!"
"Hands off that ass!" Liz giggled. "This is my guy!"
Liz handed him the other probe and the tube of jelly, "Do the toy good.
You only need a little in your butt."
Emily watched quietly as C.C. pulled up his legs, lubed his anus, and
gently pushed in the bulb, sighing a small "Oh" as it popped through his
sphincter.
"See! That wasn't so bad," Liz told C.C. as he gingerly sat back down
with the toy up his ass. "Ok! I'll start the film now. But no
touching!
"This is a solo thing C.C.," Emily explained. "Play with your cock and
the toy in your butt as you like, but don't mess with us, or I'll
leave."
The film opened on Paul resting naked on a big bed, his cock flaccid, as
Diane, also nude, sat down on the edge on the bed with a small canvas
bag.
"You got your bag of toys," Paul commented as he opened his eyes after
feeling Diane sit on the bed. "What's up?"
"It's been a while since you fucked my butt," Diane grinned. "Where's
that tube of KY?"
"Over here," Paul replied, rolling to his side and getting a tube of
lubricant out of the bedside table drawer. "Here," he handed it to
Diane as he rolled onto his back again. "I came like a firehose
before. You going to suck me hard?"
"Yeah," Diane giggled as she lube up an anal probe, similar to the one's
Emily, Liz, and C.C. were using. "But first I'm gonna fuck you!"
"Good idea," Paul agreed as he pulled up his knees, exposing his anus
for Diane's poking, lubricating finger. "Oh yeah!" Paul groaned as
Diane pushed the butt probe into his ass. "That's nice!" he gasped as
Diane short stroked the probe over his prostate while she licked his
balls. As his cock stiffened, Diane licked up and down on the bottom on
his penis, poking her tongue at his sensitive spots sexily.
"Jesus!" C.C. gasped. "This is really hot!"
"Go ahead," Liz encouraged him, "Move the probe around a little until
you find your prostate."
"How will I know when I find it," C.C. asked as he stroked his cock and
worked the handle of the probe in and out of his ass a little.
"Oh!" Emily laughed, "You'll know when you find it!"
"Shit!" C.C. cried, arching his cock up through his now pumping fist."
"He found it!" Liz laughed.
"Now don't go so fast," Emily giggled as she fucked her butt and teased
her clit, "or you'll cum too quick. Let go of the probe and sit back
down on it. Rock your ass back and forth, mashing your prostate against
the bulb while you stroke yourself."
"Yeah," Liz added as she fucked her butt and played with her clit and
pussy. "Try to hold off cumming until the actors do. You'll see. It's
fun!"
On the screen, the actress was on her back with her knees pulled up as
the guy, Paul, pushed a cock-like dildo into her ass. He slowly fucked
it in and out as he licked Diane's pussy.
"Oh baby! That's nice!" Diane moaned. "OH! OH! MY CLIT! SUCK MY
CLIT! I'M GOING TO CUM!" Diane's body quivered as she arched up with
her climax, "YES! OHMYGOD! YES LOVER! FUCK MY TIGHT ASS! EAT MY HOT
CUNT!"
Paul, no novice at eating his girl's pussy, shoved his tongue as far as
he could into her vagina and wiggled it at where he knew Diane's G-spot
was located. Diane screamed and snapped her thighs tight around Paul's
ears, her body jerking as the waves of orgasms washed through her.
"Goddess Above!" Emily gasped as she shivered through a nice cum.
"Mmmmmmmmmm! Me too!" cried Liz as she too fingered her clit and banged
her ass through a mutual orgasm.
"Hey!" C.C. protested. "I thought you said to wait?"
"Not us dummy," Liz laughed, "you! See, we girls can cum and cum and
cum, but guys pop once and it's over for a while, then they loose
interest. Just watch for a little bit and keep teasing yourself. I'll
tell you when to get ready to cum. Okay?"
"Shit," C.C. cussed. "Damnit! I'm so close."
"You've just got to learn to pace yourself C.C.," Emily explained. "If
you can just hold yourself back until your girl has a couple of cums,
you'll be much admired. This is good practice for learning how to be a
better lover."
On the screen, Diane had recovered from her orgasm and was folding over
a pillow in the center of the bed. "Put your butt on this. I'm gonna
suck you now!" she told Paul.
He slid down and got his hips up on the pillow, pulling another one
under his head to lift it up so he could eat Diane. She knelt above him
and began to suck his cock and fuck him with the anal probe while he
licked her pussy and fucked her ass.
As Emily and Liz had seen before, Diane was a consummate cocksucker.
Her loving tongue and deep throat technique quickly had Paul's cock
pulsing with lust. She was working his anal toy slowly and deep, then
would pull it nearly out of his ass to wiggle it's bulb on his prostate
while she swallowed down on his cockhead. Paul was likewise fucking
Diane's butt with her dildo as he again teased her clit with his tongue.
Diane was slobbering all over Paul's cock. It glistened in the soft
light, all the veins bulged out, matching his swollen cockhead.
Suddenly Diane pulled off Paul's cock and arched back, crying out, "OH
YES BABY! EAT MY CUNT AND FUCK MY ASS! I'M CUMMING BIGTIME!"
The video camera focused back on Diane's ass, where Paul was fucking the
dildo in and out furiously as he sucked her clit. He slipped his other
hand under the dildo and pushed two finger tips into her vagina to
massage her G-spot.
"OH MY FUCKING GOD!" Diane yelled as she exploded into a huge orgasm,
her whole body shaking with the powerful sexy cum tremors. Paul stopped
his movements; Diane's jerking and quivering were enough stimulus to
push her into the big 'O'. Diane collapsed on top of Paul's body, her
mouth wide open as she lay her head down on Paul's hip, panting for
oxygen.
"Hmmmmmm!" Emily moaned, enjoying another cum.
"Again?" C.C. gasped, "You girl's came again?"
"Yep!" Liz gasped. "That Paul sure knows how to please a girl."
"I need to cum too!" C.C. complained.
"Just hold your orgasm a little bit longer," Liz instructed between her
pants for air, "This next part is really hot. I'll tell you when!"
"You sweet pussy licker," Diane cooed, getting back up on her hands and
knees. "I'm going to give you the best blowjob you've ever had, lover,"
she told Paul as she again began to lick and slobber all over his
erection. "Eat me a little and get ready to Cum!"
The video briefly showed Paul gently fucking Diane's ass as he lapped at
her clit, but nearly all of this part of the video showed her whore
mouth sucking Paul's swollen cock while she worked the anal probe in and
out, paying special attention to the area over his prostate.
To Liz, this was the hottest part of the whole video. She had watched
this over and over, never failing to have a huge orgasm when Diane made
Paul cum. A special treat of this video was the excellent sound track;
every slurp of Diane's mouth and every grunt and gasp of Paul's pleasure
was easily heard.
"Here," Liz waved the open tube of lubricant at C.C., "give me your
hand." Liz pulled C.C. hand from his cock and squirted a big glob of
jelly into his palm, "Pretend your fist is that slut's mouth and cum
when he does."
Diane's mouth sucked slowly up and down Paul's glistening cock, her
tongue poking out through her lips to lash at his balls when she had him
in her throat. She worked the anal probe with one hand and massaged his
balls lightly with her fingertips of the other hand. After a half a
dozen long, deep sucks, Diane pulled off to lick up and down the sides
of his cock, being sure to tease the sweet spot just on the underside of
his cockhead.
Emily too was caught up in the video, pretending that it was her sucking
and fucking Junior. C.C.'s fist was making the same sloppy slurping
sounds as the actress' mouth was on the actor's cock. C.C. too was
gasping and grunting with pleasure just like the actor Paul.
Diane, having caught her breath, was laving her tongue around Paul's
cockhead when she suddenly swooped down, taking him all the way into her
throat.
"OH GOD!" the actor cried out, his hips lifting up with the intense
pleasure.
"Get ready C.C." Liz moaned. "Cum with him! Show us how high you can
spurt your spunk!"
Diane began to quickly suck the first two thirds of his cock in and out
of her mouth. She rammed the butt probe in and out quickly too. Paul
cried out, "OH BABY! SUCK ME! FUCK ME! I'M GOING TO BLOW! EAT IT
BABY! EAT MY CUM!"
Diane immediately took him deep into the throat and jerked her head up
and down and inch or so, swallowing repeatedly, pulling out Paul's cum!
"THAT'S IT! THAT'S IT!" Paul yelled. TAKE IT BABY! TAKE IT!"
Paul's hips snapped up again and Diane wiggled the bulb of the probe
against his prostate, making the first cum jet blast deep in her throat.
Then she pulled off and swirled her tongue around and around his
cockhead as spurt after spurt shot into her mouth and dripped back down
onto his cock, balls, and groin.
"MOTHERFUCKER!" C.C. shouted and the girls watched as his cum jetted up
and out onto his chest and belly.
"Ohhh!" Liz gasped as she came. "That was awesome, C.C."
"God! I never felt anything like that!" C.C. groaned.
"Two feet," Emily barely moaned, smiling serenely, slitty eyes teary
from the force of her own orgasm. "That was great C.C. At least two
feet high!"
He didn't reply, relaxed in his post-orgasm high. Liz was still
enjoying the waves of her climax. Emily too was spent and happily lay
back, enjoying the afterglow of her own cums, just as were the two
characters, Paul and Diane, in the video. They all rested.
When the couple in the video began to make out again, Liz stopped the
tape, "No more. I gotta rest."
"There's something to that prostate massage," C.C. sighed. "I got to
get one of these anal probes!"
Emily began to laugh and Liz got the giggles too. Soon C.C. started to
laugh. Liz threw the first pillow. The pillow fight was brief but
joyous, letting out any remaining sexual tension.
"God!" C.C. exclaimed. "I'm covered with sticky cum!"
"That's not so bad," Liz giggled, feeling her own dripping crotch, "I
made a huge wet spot."
"Me too!" Emily agreed with a laugh as she felt her own shaven labia.
"Oh Shit!" Emily cussed, looking at her red-stained hand, "My period
started!"
"Oh no!" Liz sympathized, "You need a pad?"
"I got one here," Emily pulled her pad from her tote. She put it over
her vulva, pulled out her anal toy, pulled up her panties, and stood.
"I gotta go call Justine."
"Don't leave yet," Liz pouted. "We haven't seen the ass fucking part."
"That's okay, I know how wonderful ass fucking is," Emily said as she
dropped her anal probe into her tote and winked at Liz. "I bet that
C.C. would like to see it though. I got to go now, so I'll see you guys
later.
******************
Emily left Liz's room with the hope that C.C. would get his first ass
fuck with Liz. She went to the communal bathroom, threw out the used
pad, washed herself, and put in a tampon. As Emily had expected, there
was nothing much different to her flow this month than the ones of the
past six years, except that this was the first one that had begun while
she'd been masturbating. In front of Liz and C.C. too!
Emily smiled at that thought as she returned to her own room and dried
off with her towel. Happy that her menses was normal and that she was
*not* pregnant, she wondered how long it would be until she'd be sad
when her period started. Sad that she *wasn't* pregnant with Junior's
baby.
"I think I'm getting a little confused," Emily muttered to herself. "I
think I'll call my new Mom and see what she says about this."
Emily got her wireless telephone out, pushed the Intercom button, and
pressed number seven for Justine.
******************
Buzz - Buzz.
"Shit!" Justine groaned, rolling away from Missy on her big round bed in
the private rooms behind the spa. "Where's my fucking purse?" she
cussed as she slipped off the bed, hunting under the tossed off sheets
and blankets discarded during their lovemaking. Finally her foot felt
her bag and Justine snatched it up, pulling out her phone.
"Hello? I'm sorry! I hope you're still there. I had to find my
phone!"
"That's okay! Hi Justine! It's me, Emily!"
"Hi sweetie," Justine cried as she lay back in the bed next to her new
Hawaiian lover. "How good to hear your voice. What's up?"
"My period started," Emily confessed, feeling a little silly now,
wondering if she should fully confide to her lover's Mother her anxiety.
"Good for you!" Justine said immediately. "That means that Louisa's
Mother's Blessing really does work as an effective contraceptive. I
suppose that you're feeling a little strange, wondering if you and my
Son will ever have a baby?"
"Well," Emily gasped. That was exactly the point! "Yeah! How did you
know?"
"Every woman feels that, especially if she's got a man whose babies she
wants to bear."
"Really?"
"Really! It's a normal mental reaction to the physical dropping of your
egg. Many women call it 'The Blues', or some other depression-like
reaction."
"Oh!" was Emily's surprised reply.
"So you been being good? Justine asked.
"Yes," Emily said too quickly, then confessed to Justine that she'd
spent the afternoon fucking and sucking with Sandra and Kate, helped
Betty fuck her ass as she ate her own pussy, and taken C.C. to Liz's
room to view the ass fucking porn video, all of them ending up
masturbating in front of each other. "That's when my flow started."
"You think C.C. might screw Liz's butt tonight?"
"Maybe," Emily said cautiously, "but he sure knows now how good a
prostate massage can feel."
"Well, that's a start," Justine agreed. "Let's let them have the night
to work it out. I'll call Liz in the morning and find out what
happened."
"I've been meaning to call you about something else," Emily remembered,
"I'm a little pissed that you seem to be wanting to use my guy as a fuck
toy for those two girls, Louisa and Angel."
"I see," Justine realized that perhaps she'd been intruding a little too
much into Emily's love life. "But you can't fault me for wanting the
best for Louisa's conversion from a strictly lesbian sex life, can you?
After all, you *and* I know that he's the best. Don't you agree?"
"Junior *is* the best and he *is* my guy! Can't you find someone else
to convert her to bi-sexuality? Maybe she doesn't yet deserve *the
best* fucking, right from the start? Perhaps she could experience some
other cocks before she gets the *best* cock? Perhaps I could meet her
first! Okay?"
"Okay, okay," Justine conceded, "you make a good point. I promise you
that I won't use Junior as a 'Fuck Toy', as you call it, for Louisa."
"Nor that other slut, Angel!" Emily persisted.
"She's not a slut!" Justine quickly stated. "She's a nice girl and her
guy is kinda a hottie!" Justine laughed, "At least Maryann thinks so!"
"You do her yet?" Emily asked sarcastically
"As a matter of fact, I did them both. It was the least I could do for
them for saving Junior's life."
Emily grinned, knowing that Junior's life was never in any real danger,
"Well, don't you go setting up *my guy* with her, okay? You, James, and
Maryann ought to be able to take care of her sexual needs."
"I don't know," Justine considered. "This dyke lesbian gave her a
haircut earlier and I don't think I've seen a girl cum so hard so often
as Angel did. With her long red hair and cute little body, she looked
simply delicious creaming all over that babe's face. How 'bout if he
just butt fucks her? I'd really like to see Junior's cock pumping in
and out of her sexy little butt."
"NO!" Emily nearly shouted. "No fucking or sucking! At least not until
I get to meet her."
"You want her to pleasure you first?" Justine countered. "She's pretty
good, for a mostly straight girl. Tell you what. Maryann, Louisa, and
I will do an intensive study session with her on the art of licking
pussy! Then she'll be ready for you. Okay?"
"That's not what I want," Emily cried out, angry now. "I just want
Junior!"
"All right! All right," Justine cooed. "I'm sorry. I was just
teasing. Of course I'll not force him into doing anything. Don't be
mad! I miss you too! I offered to fly you over to join us here in
Kauai, but you said you were too busy!"
"I know, I know," Emily agreed. "Please excuse my being upset. I've
never been in love before and it's all so new to me and I'm all confused
and I guess I'm getting really jealous that you've got him and I don't
and I try and try to be reasonable about it all but every time I think
about Junior and some strange girl I get so. . . . so. . . . "
". . . . so lonely deep inside your pussy that it almost hurts," Justine
finished Emily's sentence. "It's understandable, considering that you
lost your egg today, a possible future baby, a future baby of Junior's.
But don't you get the blues, darling. I'll not permit him to be with
another woman and you'll soon have him back with his balls full of baby-
making sperm for your pleasure. Okay?"
"Oh Justine!" Emily was nearly weeping now, her emotions strung out
taut. "You're right! So right! I'm aching inside for my man!" A big
tear rolled down Emily's cheek and she sniffed a little.
"There, there," Justine comforted Emily. "Don't worry. It'll all be
okay. You'll see. Just a few more days and he'll be at your feet
worshiping you!"
"Hopefully I'll be on my knees sucking him!" Emily laughed, the tension
broken.
"Or on your back with your arms and legs wrapped around him as he fucks
you into Nirvana!"
"Yes!" Emily giggled. "That's the best!"
"Good!" Justine said matter-of-factly, "We got a deal. I won't set him
up and you won't have the blues. Agreed?"
"Agreed!" Emily happily replied. "Oh thanks Justine. Thanks for
everything."
"Listen, I got to go," Justine told her. "I got to go find Angel and
the girls so we can go shopping. As soon as I see Junior I'll have him
call you, okay?"
"Yes! Please!"
"Then good bye! I love you!"
"I love you too!" Emily replied.
The phone went dead and Emily, exhausted, got into her bed and happily
went to sleep.
****************
Justine rolled over next to Missy and kissed her warmly, "It's been
great darling, but I think I should find the kids and take Angel
shopping."
"Mmmmmm!" Missy moaned, rubbing her naked body against Justine's. "Your
tits are really incredible," she added as she mouthed a nipple. Then
she pulled back and reached over for her bedside phone, "Let me get
someone to find out where they are and then let's lick each other one
more time, okay?"
"Good plan," Justine agreed as she ran her hand down Missy's back to her
soft bottom.
She wiggled her finger down her butt crack to tease her tight ass hole.
Earlier, after they'd been scrubbed and massaged by the spa girls,
they'd given each other strawberry douches and coconut soap enemas.
Justine wanted to get her mouth on Missy's ass and hoped that she'd
again use her talented tongue on her own at the same time. Missy knew
now how much Justine liked getting tongue-fucked in the butt.
"It seems," Missy said as she rolled back over into Justine's arms,
"that they're all together in the exercise room with five of my girls
having a daisy chain orgy. Want to go join them?"
"That's tempting," Justine conceded, "but I got to taste you one more
time. Let's have a quickie, take shower, and go check it out."
"Mmmmmm, that sounds good," Missy replied as she got to her knees over
Justine's face, lowering her groin. Missy knelt down and begin to
tongue Justine's shaved pussy as Justine's deft tongue worked at her
anus.
"Oh!" Missy squeaked as Justine's tongue up her butt and her fingers
dancing across her pussy made a fast cum race through her, "Ahhhh,
that's so nice Justine! You've got a wicked tongue! But so do I!"
Missy worked quickly to get Justine to cum. She sucked, licked, and
poked her ass hole, two fingers deep at her G-spot, and two fingers
massaging Justine's clit.
"Yes! Yes!" Justine cried in completion as her ass clamped down on
Missy's tongue and her pussy gushed her cum and love juice around her
plunging fingers.
After a few moments, Justine pushed Missy off of her and struggled to
get to her feet, "I got to go shower," Justine explained. "If I stay
here next to you, I'll never leave!"
Justine had been scrubbed and massaged for nearly an hour, so she was
mostly concerned about washing the cum and girl juice off her crotch.
When she was finishing up, Missy pushed into the shower, grabbing
Justine for a hot kiss.
"No, no!" Justine moaned. "I can't! I've got three kids to think
about." Justine reluctantly pulled away from Missy's hot lips and sexy
body, "I'll be here for ten more days. We're staying in Hanalei. We
can get together soon if you like."
"I'd like that," Missy cooed, happy that Justine would see her again.
"Do you do guys?" Justine asked as she dried off.
"Yeah," Missy replied, washing herself in the shower. "but only special
cases."
"My man James is an excellent lover," Justine told Missy. "I know he'd
just love to get naked with you! He's a *really* special guy."
"There's this guy I fuck sometimes," Missy said while she dried off.
"He mostly likes guys, like I mostly like girls. Does your Husband
swing both ways?"
"Yes, but he has to be approved by the Fern Grotto group. You too!"
"Ha!" Missy laughed as she slipped into a silk sarong . "We both are.
I was just going to ask you about your safety. How'd you learn about
the FG group so soon?"
"Our bartender in Hanalei, Doug, told us. We just came from seeing Dr.
Ho. We all got clean STD check-ups."
"Good. Here's one of my cards. Talk it over with James and give me a
call. I'm sure we can work something out."
"Thanks," Justine took the card, finished dressing, and shared a quick
kiss with Missy. "Now take me to that orgy and I'll have to insist that
I break it up. It's getting late."
Missy took Justine to the exercise room and found the eight girls and
women still locked in their pussy eating daisy chain. As soon at they'd
opened the door, the smell of girl cum, love juices, and sexy pheromones
stunned their senses. Besides their tongues and fingers, various dildos
and anal probes had been added to the orgy. Looking carefully, Justine
could see that every girl was pleasing her partner with either a dildo
or probe; some with both!
"Hey! Hey!" Justine said as she clapped her hands loudly. "Time to
break this up girls! If we're going to get any quality shopping done,
you three need to shower and get dressed right away!"
"Aw Mom!" Maryann groaned. "We're having the best time!" She quickly
returned to sucking and tonguing one of Missy's girl's ass as she pumped
a dildo in and out of her cunt while she teased her clit with her other
hand.
"Enough!" Missy insisted. "All you spa girls stop immediately! Get up
and take your client back for a quick shower and get them dressed!"
Missy too clapped her hands loudly for emphasis. "And no more sex!
Mrs. Preston and her girls have things to do. Now get moving!"
With mutters and groans of disappointment the sex ring of lusty women
broke as one by one the women stood, not shy in displaying their naked
charms, and moved to the doorway to find a shower and their clothes.
"You look nice in your new haircut," Justine commented to Angel, one of
the last to leave, holding hands with a young Hawaiian girl. Angel's
long red hair, expertly cut, hung to mid-back, a many strands hanging in
front, covering her still stiff nipples and sweaty upper chest. "I like
your heart too!"
"Oh that!" Angel giggled, looking down at the heart shaped remains of
her once wild pubic bush. "They wanted to shave it all off but I got
them to leave a little so I can prove that I'm a real red-head."
"You look delicious," Justine told her and held her for a warm kiss.
"You'll look even better when I buy you some new clothes." Justine
swatted her butt lovingly as she pushed her toward the door, "take a
quick shower and dress. Let's go shopping!"
After they left, Missy led Justine out and down a long hall, explaining,
"Let me show you our 'Clothes, Toys, and More' shop." Justine found and
bought a dozen pairs of men's jock-sock underwear in various colors and
sizes. They were made like athletic supporters, but of sexy wide-mesh
material with a penis sleeve instead of a jock pouch. "If we girls can
prance around in reveling bras and thong panties, then the guys can do
as much for us!" Justine laughed to a knowing Missy. "Would you add
these to my bill?"
"No problem. Naturally you're getting our half-price introductory rates
and I'll bill Suzzane's, as Geri and Keri requested."
"Really!" Justine gasped. "That's very generous of you. Thanks! I owe
you one!"
"Just get your man ready for a hot woman and a guy!" Missy giggled.
"I'd just love to get fucked while I eat your sweet pussy!"
"Hmmmmm!" Justine moaned as they sealed their agreement with a long
kiss. "I've got a few ideas myself about how to please hot cunts and
stiff cocks, not to mention tight assholes!"
"Ooh! You're bad!" Missy sighed and smiled. "I'll look forward to it.
Call me soon!"
Justine led her little troupe of sweet smelling, clean, and sexed-up
women out into the bright sunshine, "Missy gave me a list of stores we
should visit for nice clothes and good service. Get you're car started
Louisa. Let's go shopping!"
Maryann sat in front and Justine sat in back with Angel where they
quickly moved into a close embrace.
"Did you enjoy that?" Justine asked the Canadian. "Like your haircut?"
"It's smashing!" Angel raved. "And the baths and massages and. . . . "
". . . . and all the sex?" Justine finished for her.
"Yes!" Angel agreed, "all of it was wonderful! I've never felt such
bliss, such a feeling of fulfillment!"
"We're here!" Louisa said as she parked the car in front of a stylish
women's dress shop.
"Let's go shopping!" Maryann cried as she jumped out, opening the back
door for her Mom and Angel. "Come on slowpoke! Let's see what kind of
killer outfits we can find for you!" she told Angel, pulling her into
the store with her.
Missy had just called, alerting the owner of the visit of the four sexy
women and, after they went in, one of the shop girls quietly locked the
door, pulled down the shades, and put out the 'Closed' sign. Angel was
quickly stripped and modeled outfit after outfit, while Justine and the
owner sat sipping champagne, appraising each new item of dress that
Louisa, Maryann, and the three shop girls carried over for Angel to try
on.
After a bit, Justine noticed that Louisa and Maryann weren't bringing
any more clothes over to Angel. She got up and wandered about and found
Louisa eating one shop girl's pussy behind a rack of dresses and Maryann
with another shop girl locked in a tight sixty nine on a sheepskin on
the office floor.
"Horny sluts!" Justine sighed and went back to the fittings of Angel.
*******************
Buzz - Buzz.
Junior's portable wireless telephone sounded an incoming Intercom call.
He pulled his phone from his short's pocket where it hung on a hook near
the big hot tub he, his Father, and Jason were sharing. He hoped it was
Emily, his lover back at college.
"This is Junior."
"Hey Buddy! How's Hawaii?"
"Billy Joe! Good to hear from you! Things are great here. How's
things back home?"
"Fine! Just fine. The foundation is laid for the new garage. Your
Mom's garden is looking good - that nursery babe is really smart! The
house security system is installed and your Dad's home office equipment
is being delivered on Friday. They installed the high-speed circuits
yesterday and they've tested clean and noise-free."
"You've been busy," an admiring Junior replied. "Did you get the lawyer
and accountant for the Sunday Smiles Group under contract?"
"Well, Nancy and Charlie have been very co-operative. They both want to
be a part of SSG and brought me agreements for their retainers. Five
copies so that Bill, Steve, Sylvia, and Kelly can look at them too. I
did a silly smart thing."
"A 'Silly, Smart Thing'?" Junior asked, not understanding Billy Joe's
phrase.
"I found a legal phrase in Nancy's accountant proposal and asked Charlie
about it. The lawyer in him just had to see her agreement's wording. I
did the same to Nancy about the retainer financial clause in Charlie's
proposal. So I got them together and told them that they had to satisfy
each other in their respective financial and legal expertise or we'd not
consider their proposals. They were kind of pissed, but within 24 hours
they re-submitted proposals that they both agreed were appropriate. We
reviewed them and faxed them to John and Susan. They approved too."
"Good work Billy Joe," Junior complemented him. "So how's your love
life?"
"Not much," he replied. "I was out at Bill's and Kelly's house when we
made the final approval. Kelly was prancing around in bra and panties,
giving me a hardon. Billy started sucking me and Kelly sat on my face.
We kept switching around, ending up double fucking Kelly. Naturally we
had to pull out and cream her face at the end."
"That doesn't sound like 'Not Much'," Junior laughed.
"Other than that," Billy Joe continued, "Sylvia sucked me off at the
office on Monday after I told her about our weekend with Maryann and
Emily. Sylvia wants a taste of Emily, bad!"
"Right!" Junior agreed. "So do I," he added softly with a sigh.
"Now don't you try and tell me that you're going without loving around
your sexy family!"
"No," Junior laughed, "I can't tell you that. All we seem to be doing
is eating, sleeping, and screwing! But I do miss Emily."
"Where's my Maryann now?" Billy Joe asked his lover's brother.
"She and Mom, along with these two girls we met, are at a all-woman's
spa"
Billy Joe wanted to know all the details. Junior explained how Justine
had seduced Louisa and that he had met Angel when she and Jason had
alerted him that he was caught in a strong out-going tide in Hanalei
bay.
"Oh, Jason's here with Dad and I at a men's club," Junior told Billy Joe
when he asked. "Jason needed a haircut and the barber here gave him a
nice one, along with a beard trim. Then he sucked Jason off for
payment! Isn't that wild?"
"I'll say," Billy Joe laughed. "Is Jason gay?"
"No, he's bi-sexual. We're here in a private hot-tub, enjoying each
other."
"So you're having guy sex and the women are having girl sex?"
"I'd suppose so, but I haven't seen Mom or the girls yet. I'm not sure
what happened or even if Angel got that hair cut she needed. We're
going to meet them in an hour. I'll find out more then. I have to go
now Billy Joe. Dad's fucking Jason and he want's to suck me while he's
getting his ass reamed."
"Listen, the reason I called is that I've got to go to Orion for
business and I need a ride. Would you mind if I call Emily and get her
to come fetch me?"
"What's the matter with your car?" Junior asked. "Are you telling me
that your new Mercedes roadster isn't running?"
"No, not at all. It's fine. It's just that I have to pick up another
vehicle in Orion. Don't ask too many questions. I can't tell you some
of the answers. It's a surprise."
Junior figured out quickly that it was about him and his requested new
Jeep. He asked Billy Joe when he needed the ride from Emily.
"Tomorrow night. I'll ask Emily to pick me up and take me to Bob's and
Patty's house where I'll spend the night. In the morning I'll pick up
the. . . . the. . . . ah. . . . "
"The surprise?" Junior offered.
"Yes!" Billy Joe concurred. "I'll pick up the surprise and bring it
back here."
"I've got no problem with that," Junior replied. "I'll call Emily
tonight and tell her to expect your call. Okay?"
"Good. Thanks Junior."
"No problem guy!" Junior replied. "I've got to hang up before I cum.
This guy Jason is turning out to be a good cock-sucker!"
"Have fun!" Billy Joe said. "Bye!"
"Bye guy!" Junior gasped as Jason really went to town on his cock with
lips and tongue. "And thanks for all your help!"
******************
Junior hung up and sat at the edge of the hot tub, letting Jason
pleasure him while his Father fucked Jason bent over the edge of the
tub.
"Nice, tight ass," James groaned. "How'd you ever learn to butt fuck so
well?"
"Angel got me started," Jason gasped as he pulled off Junior's cock.
"She had a lover for a while in Na Pali that was fucking her ass and she
loved it. She talked me into it. Said he had the best cock for butt
fucking! Now, don't forget to cream me James!" Jason added as he once
again took Junior's cock into his mouth up to his balls.
"Oh yeah!" James remembered. "Junior, Jason wants us to cream his face.
So don't cum in his mouth. Cum on his face!"
"Okay Dad," Junior replied. "I'm getting pretty close!"
"Me too," James agreed and pulled out of Jason's ass. "Get up on the
ledge on your back," James told Jason. "It's cream time."
Jason lay back with Junior kneeling by his head, stroking his cock
pointed at Jason's face. James stood in the tub at the edge, stroking
his cock toward Jason's face from the other side. Junior was stroking
Jason's cock and James reached under his balls to push two finger's in
his ass.
"Hmmmmmm!" Jason sighed. "That's good!"
"Play with my asshole," James asked.
"Me too!" Junior said.
Jason first cupped their balls, one set in each hand, then moved his
fingers under and began to tease their anal muscles.
"Deeper," James demanded. "Hit my prostate and I'll cum!"
Jason did and James moaned, "That's it! Ahhhhhh!" he sighed as he
spurted a rope of cum that hit Jason on the cheek, spattering across his
nose and eyes.
Jason realized that a prostate massage was a good trick and did the same
to Junior.
"YES! YES!" Junior gasped and spurted his cum down onto Jason's face
Jason kept his eyes closed and received ten or twelve splats of man cum
on his happy face, his tongue licking off the dripping white cream.
Junior looked over at his Dad when he'd finished and saw him staring at
Jason's swollen cock in Junior's stroking hand. They both got the same
idea and moved together to begin kissing, licking, and sucking Jason's
erection.
"Oh man! You guys!" Jason gasped just before he arched up and spurted
his cum onto the Father/Son sucking faces.
When Jason had finished his cum, James picked him up and dropped him
into the hot tub. Junior quickly followed. They washed each other with
the huge spa sponges that were provided, laughing and feeling each other
up.
James got out and checked his watch, "Guys! We got to go. I still want
to get Jason a dress outfit. Slacks, shirts, and a jacket. Dress shoes
too. Come on. We don't have much time before we're supposed to meet
the girls."
The men showered off, dressed, and James paid the bill.
"Aloha, Mr. Preston," the club cashier told James, "Thanks for visiting
our club. Come back soon!"
"I need to get Jason here some dress clothes. Do you recommend a men's
store close by?" James asked. "Within walking distance?"
"Try Captain Franks," he replied. "Good off the rack clothes."
"That's exactly what we need. Where is it?"
The cashier gave directions and soon the three guys were in Captain
Frank's, getting Jason dressed up. A couple of long sleeve dress
shirts, two pairs of slacks, a blue blazer, socks, and lace up leather
shoes ($250). It all fit nicely into a garment bag ($20) and, with all
three carrying the various bags of Jason's new starter wardrobe, they
ambled back toward the restaurant where they'd planned to meet the
women.
"Let's check out this place," Junior told the two men as they walked
past 'Bos'n Bob's Adult Erotica And Gifts'.
"No. You go," James replied. "Jason and I'll keep walking to the
restaurant to meet the girls. You catch up as soon as you can. Do you
know the way?"
"Sure Dad," Junior replied as he handed James and Jason the parcels he'd
been carrying. "I'll only be a few minutes behind you."
Inside, Junior found the typical sex toys, videos, and magazines. In
one section was a gift counter full of erotic local folk art. Junior
browsed a bit and picked out a hand-carved statuette of a loving couple
closely embracing, obviously a nude man and woman, atop a pineapple.
The pineapple portion was stained a brownish yellow and the miniature
couple was a deep mahogany color.
A saleswoman showed it to Junior, explaining, "The pineapple is the
Hawaiian symbol of fertility and sexual fulfillment."
"Great," Junior replied. "I'll take it. Can you wrap it and send it to
the main land via overnight FedEx?"
"No problem. What's the address?"
Junior quickly purchased the love art and had it sent to Emily as a
memento of his vacation. It had taken longer than he'd expected and,
though he speed-walked to the restaurant, he was the last to arrive.
They'd pulled several tables together in the middle of the bar for the
whole group to sit together. James handed Junior a scotch, joining the
women who were drinking champagne.
Angel was given the place of honor at the head of the table. She was
smiling happily with her new hairdo and festive Hawaiian sarong. A
large colorful flower was in her hair over her left ear. She looked
radiant and Junior noticed as he kissed her hello that her perky nipples
showed she wasn't wearing a bra. Jason wasn't at the table.
"Where's Jason," Junior asked.
"He's putting on one of his new outfits that he wanted to wear for me,"
Angel replied. "I wish he'd hurry!" she added, patting the empty chair
next to hers, "I've got so much to tell him."
Junior was going to sit in that chair between the sexy Angel and his
Mom, but realized that Angel wanted her guy there. On the other side of
the table, Maryann stood up and moved over a seat, offering Junior a
chair between herself and Louisa.
Before Junior could move around the table, his Mom pulled him over and
kissed him warmly, "Aloha Son! You guys have a good time?" she
whispered into his ear.
"Yes Mother. We did just fine. How about you?" he asked softly.
"We had a great time!" Justine replied quietly. "You need to call
Emily."
"Right away?"
"That would be prudent."
"Okay," Junior said as he carried his drink to the empty bar, pulling
out his phone.
"Trouble?" Maryann asked her Mom from across the table.
"No," Justine replied. "He just needs to talk to Emily."
*********************
Buzz - Buzz. Emily's wireless phone woke her from her sleep.
'Again?' Emily thought as she stretched out across to her desk where
she'd left her wireless phone. "Hello. This is Emily!" she answered,
wondering who'd be calling.
"Hi darling!"
"Junior! Oh baby! I love you and miss you so-o-o much!" Emily gushed,
her mood instantly happy.
"I miss you too Emily. Mom said I should call. I hope this isn't too
late."
"Never too late for you honey. God I miss you!"
"I love you too honey. How have you been?"
Emily told Junior about her seduction of Dean Sandra Watson and how
they'd had wild sex with Dean Kate Stevens. She told him about the
'working dinner' with C.C. and the anal sex video in Lisa's room.
"That's when my period started," Emily blurted out, immediately
regretting it, wondering what Junior would think.
"Oh! You're not pregnant," Junior replied. "Mother's Blessing must
work!"
"Yes it does," Emily agreed cautiously, still wondering what Junior
really thought about her not being pregnant. Trying to be a little more
upbeat, she added, "I miss you so much!"
"You having any cramps or discomfort?"
"No, nothing abnormal," Emily replied, feeling a little silly now.
Junior felt that Emily was holding back and guessed, "I bet you'd feel a
lot better if I was holding you, kissing you, caressing you, and. . . .
"
"And fucking me!" Emily blurted out. "Goddess Above I need you!"
"Well, hot and horny is normal for sexy recently ex-virgin eighteen year
old college girls."
"Especially when we're 'In Love'," Emily laughed, not noticing her wild
mood swing.
Junior changed the subject, "I got a call from Billy Joe and he needs
your help."
"Really? What?"
Junior explained that Billy Joe needed a ride to Orion to pick up a
vehicle. He'd spend the night at Uncle Bob's and get it in the morning
to drive himself back.
"He wants you to pick him up tomorrow night and take him to Bob's and
Patty's house. He asked my permission. I told him it was okay with me
and that I'd leave it up to you. I didn't know if you had plans for
tomorrow night."
"Sweetheart, I'll be happy to do that."
"Good. Billy Joe will call tomorrow and you two can make arrangements."
"Just a ride there and back?" Emily asked. "That's all?"
"That's the gist of it," Junior replied. He wondered if Emily might be
hinting about sex with Billy Joe. "If you want, you can seduce Billy
Joe," he half teased.
"Oh my!" Emily gasped, "Do you think he'd do me while I was having my
period?"
"Don't forget he was married for a while. He's probably used to women
that get hot during their period. I know that Mom and Sis get really
sexy during their times. I know that I don't worry about a little
menses blood. If I was there I'd gladly eat and fuck you."
"Hmmmmm!" Emily thought about the possibilities.
"Whatever you want," Junior reassured her. "Billy Joe is an adult and
would probably be more than happy to. . . . ah. . . . 'scratch your
itch', so to speak."
"All right, I'll think about it," Emily agreed. "Where are you now?"
Junior told her that they, all seven of them, were at a restaurant
laughing and talking while Angel and Jason showed off their new haircuts
and clothes.
"We'll be leaving soon to get back to Hanalei," Junior finished.
"I told your Mom that I don't want you screwing those two girls, Louisa
and Angel."
"Okay."
"I guess I'm a little jealous but I don't like the idea of you doing
girls that I haven't even met."
"All right," Junior replied.
"You sure?"
"Sure I'm sure. Nothing to it," Junior reasoned as the group behind him
let out a howl. Jason had emerged from the restaurant restroom dressed
in a stylish Hawaiian shirt, dark sunglasses, sandals, and knee-length
baggy surfer's 'Jamm'n' swim shorts. Junior saw his Mom and Sister
lovingly greet Jason before he got to his girl Angel and realized that
Emily didn't say anything about his messing around with Jason. 'I can
still be with Mom, Sis, and Dad, as well as Jason!' he thought.
"What's all the noise?" Emily asked.
Junior explained that Jason had just come out in his new Hawaiian outfit
and that they would leave soon, "I got to go now. We're going to leave
in a few minutes. I love you Emily. Only a few days until Sunday."
"I love you too! Bye darling!" Emily added with a giggle, "Be good!"
"Oh I will!" Junior replied. "Bye!"
*******************
Junior returned to the table and sat between his Sister and Louisa.
"How's Emily?" Maryann asked with a snicker.
"Horny!"
"Me too!" Maryann laughed.
"Me too!" all the other's around the table added.
"We'd better get going," Justine stated. "James? Would you pay?
Louisa? Bring the car around. Let's get home and try on some new
clothes. Okay Jason? Angel?"
They all drank up and thanked the bartender for his service. Outside,
after they loaded Jason's new clothes into the trunk along beside
Angel's, Jason and Angel got in the back with Justine and James. Louisa
drove, Maryann sat in the middle, and Junior at the window. Before
Louisa's rental car was even out of town, Angel was bouncing on James'
cock and Justine had Jason up her ass.
"God!" Louisa laughed. "Do your Mom and Dad always fuck around so
much?"
Maryann smiled, put her arm around Louisa's neck and kissed her cheek
softly.
"Don't you worry little medical girl," Maryann cooed into her ear as she
cupped her breast and teased the nipple. "I'd be in your pants if I
didn't think it would cause a wreck. Just hurry along at the speed
limit and get us safely back to the bungalow. I'm in the mood to fuck
and suck!"
"Hmmmmm!" Louisa sighed. "You in the mood for being tied up?"
"If that's what you want."
"We'll see, we'll see." Louisa teased as she drove back toward Hanalei.
Looking out the window, Junior thought about Emily, wondering if he'd
done the right thing by suggesting that Emily seduce Billy Joe. He
thought about asking Maryann, she was Billy Joe's girl, but when he saw
that she was kissing Louisa and fondling her tits, he decided that it
wasn't the proper time.
"Hey!" Maryann asked Louisa, surprised that she was stopping the car
suddenly, pulling into a parking lot. "What's the matter?"
"This is the home of the 3Ts," Louisa said. "You know, the Tropical
Taco Trucks."
"Yeah, so what?" Maryann said.
"So, like, if we're going to have sex all night, like we had sex all
day, we'll be, like, starving. They make great Pizzas here. I know the
woman here, Linda, that runs the pizza business. Let's, like, go get
one to go! Come on!"
Maryann and Louisa went into the '3T Hut', as it was known. Junior
waited, listening to the sighs and moans from the backseat.
By the time Maryann and Louisa got back to the rental car, the rear seat
sex was over and they'd all left to go across the street to a store.
"Hey! Where's Mom and them?" Maryann demanded.
"I brought Linda out to meet Justine!" Louisa added.
They'd come out of the 3T Hut not from the door they entered, but one of
the large garage bay doors remaining from the long-ago former gas
station. Trailing behind the two girls was a stunning tall blond woman,
'Or is she only a girl?' Junior thought as he rubbed his growing
erection. 'My God!' his mind reeled as Linda untied and pulled off over
her head the soiled white full apron used in commercial kitchens. The
neck strap mussed up Linda's hair and she shook her long trellises which
made her small bikini top covered large breasts wiggle and shimmer
delightfully.
"Ah. . . . " Junior stammered, looking up at his Sister, "Mom said that
if we were having pizza, they she'd get some drinks and snacks."
Junior looked back at Linda, now with her apron over her arm, smiling
widely, striding forward barefoot, with a sexy wiggle to her hips under
her bikini bottom and matching hip skirt cover-up.
"They said they'd be right back! Across the street. There," Junior
pointed.
Maryann and Louisa looked over at the local grocery store, them back at
each other.
"Snacks?" Maryann gasped at Louisa.
"Drinks? Louisa countered.
"I think we'd better go help!" Maryann suggested mischievously.
"Good idea!"
The two girls dashed off and Junior turned to see them run safely across
the road. When he turned back and looked out the side window, all he
could see was Linda's firm, flat, brown belly, her navel pierced by a
small bent gold bar with a round crystal bead on each end.
Instinctively he reached out, her belly was right up at the window
opening, and softly stroked the two sparkling globes with his index and
forefinger. After a second or two, Linda pulled her belly away and
leaned over into the window.
"Hi!" she cooed in the soft island way, which she'd learned since she
moved from California. "You must be Junior!"
Junior could smell her sweet breath. She was eye-to-eye with him, only
four or five inches apart.
"Ah. . . . Yes!" Junior finally got out. "You must be Linda."
"Right!" She replied softly, her eyes looking down at Junior's hand
holding his erection inside his swimsuit.
Junior realized what she'd seen and saw a sparkle in her eyes as she
looked back up, again eye-to-eye.
"Did rubbing my belly sex buttons get you as hot as it did me?" Linda
teased. Before Junior could reply, she jerked open the door, "Get out!
I showed you and now you can show me!"
Totally disarmed by this gorgeous blond goddess, Junior muttered,
"Sure," and got out to stand before her.
"Hmmmm!" Linda sighed as she walked around Junior, inspecting him as she
closed the car door. "Louisa told me you were the prince of lovers,
though you haven't fucked her. Is that true?"
"Yes, that's true," Junior replied as he stood outside the car,
understanding now a lot more about Linda.
She was again standing in front of Junior, eyeing him up and down. In
her bare feet she was about six inches shorter than him. Junior quietly
looked down to her big breasts that bulged out of her skimpy swim suit
top. Linda put both hands on Junior's biceps, squeezed tightly, and
lifted up onto her tip-toes to be nose to nose with Junior again.
"You must work out!" she said as she trailed her hands over his shirt
front, feeling his chest muscles. Her hands moved up over his shoulders
and laced behind his neck. "Your Sister says that you won't fuck anyone
except her, your Mom, and someone named Emily. Is that true too?"
"Yes!" Junior gasped, feeling Linda mash and twist her huge tits against
his chest.
"You 'In Love'?"
"Yes!"
"No fucking around?"
"No sucking either!"
"How about kissing?"
"No, no problem with kissing," Junior blurted out before he realized
what was going to happen.
Linda kissed him long, hard, and deep while she wrapped her arms and
legs around him. His cock swelled to full erection as her tongue dueled
with his. His hands drifted easily down her back past the bikini strap
to massage her butt. The hip wrap slipped up and he found both hands
full of naked female ass. She was wearing a thong! She pulled her legs
back from around his and began to raise and lower herself against his
body. Her hands unlocked and she moved a little lower. She lay her
head against his chest and sighed with pleasure.
"Hump your hardon against my belly sex buttons and I'll cum!" Linda told
him.
Junior began to softly push his cock against her and then back. Linda's
body began to follow his and soon their dry-humping speeded up as they
kissed again.
Quickly Linda groaned, breaking the kiss, "Yes! Right there! Grab my
ass and mash my belly against your cock!" she insisted.
Junior did and held on tight as she wiggled like a live wire, "OH GOD!
That's it! THAT'S IT! YESSSSSSSSSS!"
As quick as it started, it was all over. Linda lay limp in Junior's
arms, overcome by her orgasm. After a few minutes she sighed and again,
with her arms laced around Junior's neck, she looked up lovingly at
Junior.
"Yes! You'll do! You are a prince of lovers!" she told him as they
heard Maryann and Louisa yelling as they ran back across the road ahead
of the others.
"Hey!" Louisa said, seeing their flushed faces. "What's been going on?"
Maryann, a little wiser then Louisa of guy/girl situations, laughed "Oh,
they were just getting to know each other a little better."
"Yes," Linda agreed as she stood back from Junior, turning to display
her exposed stomach. "I was just explaining to him how much I like my
belly button piercing.
"Oh Wow!" Maryann yelled and went with Louisa to look at Linda's "Belly
Sex Buttons'.
Junior leaned back onto the car with a big smile, watching Linda, right
after her big orgasm, trying to answer all the two girl's questions.
"Did it hurt?" Maryann asked. (No. Like getting your ears pierced.)
"Can you take it out?" Louisa asked. (Sure!)
"What are these two crystals stones here?" Maryann asked, pointing to
the beads on the end of the little gold bar. (Special.)
"How much did it cost?" Louisa asked too quickly for Maryann. (Nearly
$41,000.)
"Hey, wait a minute! What do you mean, 'Special'?" Maryann questioned.
"Just that," Linda began to coo again like she had with Junior, "they're
special. Special made from lava glass on the big island. Near the
active volcano. They're pure magma crystals from the heart of the
earth. Hunted out among the cooling lava flows by daring men. Once
found, they are removed and polished. Aren't they nice?"
Maryann, now kneeling in the dirt parking area, was mesmerized as she
slowly raised her hand to touch the shiny gemstones, "Can I touch them?"
Louisa knelt beside Maryann and lifted her hand to touch too.
"One at a time, please," Linda asked. "I don't know their formal name,
but I call them my Belly Sex Buttons."
Both girls stopped their hands before they touched Linda's piercing and
looked up, Maryann asking, "What do you mean, sex buttons?"
Linda smiled warmly and explained, "They're somehow, sort of, like, tied
to my vagina. If you rub them nice, I' get wet."
"Really?" Maryann replied, lifting a finger to touch one of the
crystals.
"Use two fingers and rock it back and forth," Linda coached.
Maryann, unlike Junior who used two fingers on one hand to touch the
piercing, used the forefinger from each hand.
"This gets you wet?" Maryann questioned as she rocked the little gold
bar with the two crystals on each end.
"No!" Linda gasped. "Touching gets me wet. Rocking the bar makes me
cum!" Linda reached out to Junior and cried, "Junior!"
Junior moved instantly to hold Linda from behind as she climaxed on
Maryann's rocking fingers. Linda's hips jerked back and forth as the
waves of her cum washed through her. Linda reached down with both hands
and pulled Maryann's head forcefully to her belly.
"Lick my jewels with your tongue and I'll explode!" Linda told Maryann.
"Aaaaahhhhhhhhiiiiiiiiiiiiieeeeeee!" Linda squealed like a stuck pig as
Maryann did as she wanted.
Junior held Linda firmly, not letting her fall. Her body jerked and
quivered through a monster cum.
"Wow! Look at that girl cum!" Justine said as she walked up.
"Hi Justine," Louisa said, feeling silly kneeling in the dirt in front
of Linda, stunned by Linda's awesome climax. "This is Linda. She
wanted to meet you. She runs this pizza business."
"She's obviously met my Son and Daughter, I guess it's time to meet Mom
and Dad."
Justine handed her grocery bags to Maryann and Louisa as she stepped
between them, taking Linda from Junior's arms.
"Help your Father dear," she told Junior. "I'm sure he wants to say
Aloha to Linda too."
Justine was kissing Linda as Junior took his Dad's parcels. James
embraced them both and, with Justine, began a thorough exploration of
Linda's sexy body. Justine found Linda's nearly naked butt before
James, so he got to find Linda's Belly Sex Buttons.
"Oh God! Oh God! Oh God!" Linda kept chanting as Justine licked her
asshole and James licked her Belly Sex Buttons.
"Rock the bar back and forth to make her cum Daddy!" Maryann instructed,
but it wasn't needed.
Linda climaxed then with a loud, "OH FUCK! I'M CUMMING!"
Jason and Junior had put all the groceries in the back seat and hurried
back to keep Linda from falling to the ground. With Louisa's and
Maryann's help, they carried Linda back through the open garage door
into the 3T Hut.
Kneeling together in the dirt, Justine looked at James and smiled, "Like
I said, that girl can really cum!"
"That was wild!" Maryann said to her parents as they came back to the
car.
"Linda's going to deliver the pizzas when they're ready," Louisa told
them. "We ordered three. Let's get going." She went around the car,
got in, and started it up.
"Mom? Dad?" Junior said "There's hardly any room in the back. You and
Dad sit in front. Peanut will sit on my lap and Angel on Jason's."
With the kids squeezed in around the grocery bags, James sat between his
Wife and Louisa in front, happily caressing their bare thighs.
"Think I can get one of those belly-sex-button thingies?" Maryann asked
from the back seat.
"Honey, I think that if you got one of those all you'd do is lay in your
bed and cum," Justine laughed. "Don't you think you've got enough sex
buttons already?"
"It does have its advantages," James quickly countered. "Licking her
belly didn't get my face all smeared with that icky pussy juice and
cum."
Justine's hand, which had been caressing James' leg, lifted and fell
with a noisy *slap* on his thigh.
"You *love* eating my cum and you know it!" Justine insisted. "Besides,
with those sex buttons, I might not need a fat, hard cock to pleasure my
hot pussy or ass. Why have all that sticky sperm in me if I can just
jiggle a couple crystals on my navel?"
"I see your point," James conceded as Louisa drove onto Hanalei and
eventually pulled onto Park Street in route to the rental cottage..
"Let's get unloaded, pack it away, and then we'll have some fun!"
Justine said as Louisa parked. "Pop open the trunk Louisa. We girls
will get the clothes and the guys can take in the groceries."
Jason pulled his wet hand out from under Angel's skirt as she pushed the
breast Jason had been sucking on back into the top of her sarong.
Justine laughed and stepped around the kissing Canadian couple, as they
struggled to get out of the back seat without stopping their necking.
Maryann and Louisa were already at the trunk and Junior was handing his
Father some bags from the back seat. Junior got a couple and he went
with his Dad around the car to find Jason and Angel still kissing.
"Hey!" James complained to Jason and Angel, "chores first, smooching
later. Grab those two bags on the seat and bring them into the kitchen
Jason. Angel, give a hand to the girls. Lets see if we can take care
of all this stuff and get into some compromising positions before Linda
gets here."
Jason and Angel laughed and joined in to carry in the groceries and all
the new clothes into the bungalow.
The men got the snacks and drinks ready after putting away the
groceries. Junior cut up some veggies while James arranged a plate of
cooked, peeled, and chilled shrimp on lettuce around a bowl of his
special dipp'n sauce. Jason lay out the veggies on a platter and put
the wheat crackers in a bowl for the cheese and pickles that Junior was
slicing. They put a half-a-dozen large juice bottles into two buckets
and chilled them with a bag of ice.
"Hey! It's raining out!" Junior said as he slapped Jason affectionately
on the back.
"God's sperm on Mother Nature's Good Earth," Jason quoted a Na Pali sage
while he reached back to massage Junior's cock in his shorts. "Rain
always turns me on!" he laughed.
"Good!" Junior replied as he grabbed Jason's ass with both hands, "My
girl doesn't want me to mess around with Angel, but she didn't say
anything about you!"
"Hey you two!" James interrupted, "Chores first! Sex later!"
"What else needs to be done?" Junior asked his Dad.
"Put the other bag of ice unopened into that Styrofoam cooler in the
pantry and take it into the lanai, along with the buckets of juice and
those plastic cups we bought. Clear off that table. I'll bring out the
cheese and crackers, shrimp, and veggies."
They carried it all out to the lanai and set it up. The rain was
pinging nicely on the tin roof as the men lit candles around the lanai,
particularly near the two king air beds that lay on the floor of the
screened in patio.
"Thanks guys," James said. "I think we're ready for the women. I'm
going to wash up a little," he added as he went back into the cottage.
"The rain and all these plants smell so good," Junior said as he sat
back in a chair with a cup of mixed guava and pineapple juice. "You
look good in those 'Jams' I picked out for you," he told Jason, laying
back on one of the beds with a cup of apple juice. "They show off your
hardon."
"With you and your Dad feeling me up all the time, it's a wonder I
haven't cum yet!"
"Save it for Angel. I figure the girls are getting all dressed up and I
wouldn't put it past my Mom to be getting your girl dolled up for your
seduction."
"Good!" Jason replied as he squeezed his erection. "I think rain is
romantic. It rained all the time in Na Pali. We always had sex when it
rained."
"This looks wonderful!" Justine cooed as she came into the lanai. "You
guys did great!" she added as she looked over at the prepared snacks and
drinks.
Justine had her blond hair pulled back with two sparkling clips and had
a big red flower over her left ear. Barefoot, she wore an ankle length
grass skirt with only a luxurious fresh flower lei hanging from her
neck. Her bare breasts swung freely as she bent over and kissed her
son.
"Thanks honey," she told Junior, a happy sparkle in her eye.
"You look great Mom," Junior replied as he easily ran his hands up her
legs between the strands of her grass skirt to fondle the bare globes of
her ass before she moved away to kneel on the bed and kiss Jason.
Junior eyed his Mom's luscious ass as she knelt, the strands of her
grass skirt not hiding much of her bottom.
"Nice hardon," Justine cooed to Jason as she felt his bulging crotch.
"Angel really needs this!"
"Where is she?" Jason asked.
"She's coming, but first let's prepare a toast to her beautiful heart!"
Justine took Jason's juice away from him and standing, gave it to
Junior, telling him, "Give me a hand over here sweetie," as she moved to
the table with the snacks and drinks.
Justine set out three cups and told her Son, "Add ice and make two
Doug's Delights for your Father and I, and one of straight pineapple
juice for Angel."
Junior used a cup to scoop ice into the three cups and got out the
bottles of juice as Justine sprinkled a white power on the cubes.
"White Mountain Spring Flower?" Junior asked as he poured.
"Yes!" Justine added. "I want this to be special for Angel and Jason,"
she explained as she put a little into Junior's and Jason's juice cups.
"Top these off too."
"What's that?" Jason asked from the bed.
"Just a little herbal sex stimulant," Justine replied.
"I don't think I'll need any," Jason laughed.
"It'll just keep you hard longer!" Junior explained. "I think you'll
like it."
"Ta Da!" James announced as he escorted Angel into the lanai. He'd
carried in a small tape player with speakers and set it on the table.
Angel too was only wearing a grass skirt and a flower lei. Her newly
cut long red hair fell from a sparkling tiara on her head and draped
down her chest, mixing with the flowers across her breasts. A large
white flower was pinned over her ear. There must have been more than
just dressing going on before she appeared; she was flushed, her nipples
were hard, and she had a sexy smile.
"Get over here Jason," Justine told Angel's lover, sitting up on the
bed, his mouth hanging open. "Come join our toast!" she held out his
cup of apple juice.
Junior gave Jason a hand and they joined the group for the toast.
"Here's to Angel's sexy heart!" Justine said, her cup raised in salute.
"Show them honey. Show the guys your heart!"
Angel giggled shyly and reached down and parted her grass skirt to show
the guys her newly clean shaven pussy with only a small heart shaped
patch of red hair above her sex-swollen labia.
"Nice!" James said.
"Really sexy," Junior agreed. "The point of the heart shows the way to
heaven!"
"Wow!" is all Jason said, amazed at his lover's pubic hair decoration.
"You like it?" Angel quizzed her lover, hoping for a more positive
response. "I think it's smashing!"
"Ah. . . . Yeah! It's super!" Jason agreed.
"Then here's to Angel's heart!" Justine repeated, her juice cup still
raised.
The other's all raised their glasses, repeated "To Angel's heart!," and
drank their juice.
"Bottom's up!" James said, indicating that they should all drink their
cups empty. He knew that the sooner the spice was ingested, the sooner
the sex herb would take effect.
"That's good," Junior said, setting his empty cup down. "Dad. That's a
nice cock sock you're wearing!"
Justine had fitted her husband with one of the jock-socks she'd bought.
A black one. She held up two more; a white one and a blue one.
"I got one for each of you," Justine said as she took Angel's cup,
handing her the white cock-sock.. "You put that one on Jason and I'll
put this one on Junior. James? Turn on the music please."
James pushed a button and traditional Hawaiian music sounded from the
small speakers as Justine knelt before her Son, pulling down his swim
suit. Angel did the same with Jason. The guys stepped out of their
swim suits and into the open leg holes of the sock jocks. There was a
lot of laughing and giggling as the two women wiggled the socks down
over the guy's erections.
"Okay, now we got three hunky guys showing their stuff and Angel and I
are going to dance, showing you our stuff," Justine explained as she
stood up, pulling Angel with her to the open floor by the food table.
"Sit back and enjoy!"
Angel, who'd danced with native Hawaiian women to rhythmic music made by
hand-made flutes and drums played by Na Pali men, gyrated her hips and
made hula talk with her hands and arms. Justine giggled and laughed as
she tried to keep up. The women's display was highly erotic. The light
grass skirts flew up and the lei flowers tossed around to show their
bare breasts, asses, and pussies, teasing the men as they danced,
wiggled, and twirled.
Junior wondered about his Sister and Louisa, asked, "Where's Maryann and
Louisa?"
"Louisa's got your Sister tied up, gagged, and blindfolded in on the
bed," Justine said as she danced with a lot of tit jiggling and humping
hips. "They'll join us later."
Junior smiled at the idea and thought, 'This is going to be a wild
night!'
End Chapter 78
********************** 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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