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Subject: {ASSM} "A Peek into the Future"[3/3]{Frederick T.}(Mmf+ oral anal)
Date: Sat,  4 Jan 2003 16:10:07 -0500
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Author: Frederick T.
Title: A Peek into the Future
Part: 3 of 3
Universe: Tales of Willy Tamarack - Willy Tamarack Saga
Summary:
Keywords: (Mmf+ oral anal)
Language: English

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   @(C) 1999 Frederick T.  Commercial use in any form requires the written
permission of the author and will ensure a portion of the proceeds goes to the
  National Organization for the Reform of Marijuana Laws (NORMAL) and/or the
                           American Cancer Society.

                               !!!  WARNING !!!

    The following material is a sex story, intended for adults only - however 
you want to define them.  The author accepts no responsibility should this 
material fall into the hands of minors or people who would be upset reading 
the fictional accounts of fictional character's sexual experiences that are 
obviously pure fantasy.  These tales are written to stand alone but use 
characters and themes introduced in some of my previous writing.  If you like 
these tales you might also like "The Adventures of Willy Tamarack", "Shack, 
Lead !", "The Travels of Willy Tamarack" or "The Stories".  It should go 
without saying; any resemblance between the characters in these accounts and 
real people, either living or deceased, is purely coincidental.

    If you're still searching for the perfect world that Willy has spent a 
life time looking for ?  In other words: none of his friends contract sexually 
transmitted diseases; nobody has bad breath; nobody gets pregnant unless they 
want to; few of Willy's friends have any sexual inhibitions or hang-ups and if 
they do, they quickly lose them; everyone always has an orgasm and almost all 
of the people live happily ever after.  Well, you're probably as close to 
finding it here as anywhere else.  Remember though, we are all God's children 
and should treat each other as such.

    A friend of mine once told me, "A day without sex, is a day without joy."  
As always, e-mail your comments to the usual.

                            A WILLY TAMARACK TALE

                            A Peek into the Future
                                  Part Three
                               (Mmf+ oral anal)

                                      by
                                 Frederick T.

        With thanks to the founding fathers and the U.S. Constitution

                              Mazatlan, Sinaloa

    The van was full when they pulled up behind the brightly colored jeep just 
west of the terminal.  It was stifling hot, well into the nineties and the 
wind was blowing like a hurricane...A good thirty knots.  They congregated 
outside the fence.  The two men and the three women, surrounding them.  A 
young boy about seven or eight was running up and down the fence line.  His 
mother, one of the women with the men, called to him in spanish that the plane 
had landed and they were going.  The young boy sprinted ahead of them to the 
jeep and jumped in the front seat, proclaiming loudly. "Shotgun !"  The 
younger of the two men was jumping in the driver's side.

    "Rhino...Check !"  He yelled out.  The young boy in the passenger seat 
yelled out, "Two !"  A brunette and a blonde lady were piling into the back 
and they chorused almost together, "Three...Four."  Dale Haggerty put the jeep 
in gear and off they motored, toward passenger pick up.

    The older man, his gray hair in a pony tail, tied with a brightly colored 
woman's scarf, and the mexican woman had just reached the gray van.  He helped 
the woman into the front seat and kissed her before closing the door and 
crossing in front of the van.  He looked off toward the terminal.  Sometimes 
they didn't get it.  He was confident that this wouldn't be one of those 
times.

    Nicole Taylor and her friends slowly made their way down the concourse.  
The flight was full of kids...Well, high school graduates.  Young men and 
women experiencing that wonderful world of adulthood all at the same time.  No 
chaperones for the next week...The fucking shit that was going to go down in 
this town in the next week...Nicole expected...Well, Nicole didn't know what 
to expect...Hardly remembered the last time she traveled down here.  She was 
hoping Willy'd be here to guide her and her friends through all this bullshit.

    They were in line about half way to the table where a very stern looking 
mexican man was checking everyone's paper work.  He was hassling some girl 
because she didn't have the correct form filled out.  Fuck !  She hadn't 
bothered with hers and was sure her friends were clueless.  Nicole looked up 
front toward the desk again.  The guy was still hassling the same girl...This 
was going to take years.

    It was like the TV snapped on in her mind.  She could see his lips moving, 
couldn't quite hear him but could almost read his lips.  If these fucking kids 
had their shit together this would go a lot faster and they could be getting 
drunk and partying instead of sitting here in this fucking closed up room with 
a lot of other sweaty kids.

    Nicole laughed out loud.  She remembered one of his cute little sayings.  
"Those seeking help should search themselves first."  She whirled around and 
came face to face with her best friend, Dawn Jackson.  "Turn around and bend 
over a little bit."

    The young black man behind them cracked up.  "What the fuck are you two 
doing ?"  He was laughing like a fool but felt uncomfortable as hell.  Shit !  
Toby Edwards was the only black on the airplane and was thinking that this was 
a real stupid idea...Coming to mexico with these two white girls.  Visions of 
fucking them flooded his head and then he remembered the reason he agreed to 
this fucking thing Nicole kept talking about.  He could just never quite get a 
good grip on what this thing was ?

    She was looking him right in the eye and talking to him.  "...take 
spanish, first two years ?"  He nodded numbly...Shit !  He could hardly 
remember "hello" or "goodbye."  If she thought he was going to whisk them 
through this bullshit she was on drugs.  "...Toby...Are you listening to me ?"

    Her eyes were boring into him.  The dark brown like a magnet to his 
pupils.  "No...Sorry...What were you talking about ?"

    "Ok !  Listen up, fools..."  As soon as she finished her customs form, 
Nicole headed out into the crowd of kids.  Dawn turned around and told Toby to 
start filling out his form on her back.  Toby was in deep thought..."Como..."  
"Como...What ?"  He could hardly remember his address.

    Nicole was back with an english-spanish dictionary.  As soon as he 
finished his form, his nose went into the book.  After Dawn finished her form 
the three of them conferred several times as the line slowly inched forward.  
When they were three back, Toby was doing nothing but speaking.

    "Buenos dias, senior..."  Toby went on in some what broken spanish to 
explain how happy he and his two friends were to be able to spend a week 
visiting his wonderful home...Or something like that.

    Diego Torres was tired and only wanted this seemingly endless line of kids 
to disappear.  He just held out his hand, wasn't paying any attention to what 
the kid was saying.  His spanish was horrible but then Diego looked up into 
the eyes of Toby Edwards.  To the left, the little blonde was holding what 
appeared to be three packets of tourista visas and their birth certificates.  
Finally these idiotoas get the big picture.  He placed the forms in a row 
before him and as he looked from their drivers licenses to their faces.  He 
finished with the brunette...A big girl.

    "Gracias, Senior Torres."  How did this one know his name ?  He wasn't 
wearing a name tag.  He passed them through.  Oh !  Fuck !  Another stupid, 
macho young norte americano who thinks he owns Mexico.  He watched his hand as 
he wrote out his name on the kids form in large cursive strokes.

    He laughed and the kid across from him jumped a bit.  Not as tough as he 
thinks he is.  Diego turned as he laughed and saw the brunette waving to him.  
He waved back and called out to her to enjoy their stay in his country.  He 
wasn't sure she heard him until her almost shout filled the room, "Gracias, 
Senior Torres !"  She was waving the whole time.

    She saw the van pull up as about a million sweaty kids milled around for 
their luggage.  It just sat there.  The conveyor belt was starting to move.  
They had just a bag a piece...The chances of them all coming out together was 
rather small and she was hoping that they were at least off the same truck.

    Nicole and Toby formed a shield for Dawn and the three of them forged 
forward to the customs counter.  Nicole elbowed Toby when they arrived.  Out 
it came...even a little better than at the boarder control check point.  The 
woman smiled at him and the three of them were out into the crowd of kids 
looking for taxies to the hotels.

    They were out into the heat and he was coming toward her.  His hair was 
flowing behind him in the wind...All wild like.  His tan could almost pass as 
native.  Same blue tennies, wearing a pair of swim trunks and a "T" shirt that 
advertised some surfboard company that went out of business in the seventies.  
Maybe, it was the sixties ?  He lifted her up into the air, bag and all.

    "Glad you could make it back, Nicole...Ready to kick some ass ?"  He was 
whispering in her ear.  She could feel the power and then the flush of him 
holding her.  A bit louder, he continued.  "Let's not block the way for 
everyone else...I'm sure they're all hot to trot."  He laughed as put her 
down.

    They were surrounded.  Nicole didn't recognize the brunette or the man but 
mouthed "hello" to Erin.  The man was taking Dawn's bag and Erin Tamarack was 
taking Toby's.  The mexican woman was guiding her toward the van.

    I stepped right up to them.  The rest were moving off to the vehicles.  As 
usual Pablo was running ahead to call "shotgun."  They were scared.  I had a 
hand on each of their shoulders.

    Softly.  "Hi !  I'm Willy Tamarack."  I gave their shoulders a squeeze, 
backed away from them and held out my hand.  "I'm very happy to meet friends 
of Nicole's."

    The young black man held his hand out.  "Toby...Toby Edwards."  The little 
blonde did the same.  "Dawn Jackson."  I snaked between them and with a hand 
on each of their shoulders, guided them to the van.  Lucy and Nicole were 
already inside.

    The jeep was long gone.  I gunned the van out of the parking area and off 
we went.  After getting out on to the main road, I turned to the back and 
called out.  "Hey !  Toby, how about passing a pacifico up front and help 
yourself...It's about a twenty minute drive if the traffic isn't too bad."

    The cold beer arrived.  I yelled back as I gave Lucy's thigh a squeeze.  
She slapped it away.  "This is Lucy Gonzalas Tamarack.  Honey, the young lady 
is Dawn Jackson and the young man is Toby Edwards.  You remember Nicole from 
Spring break...Right."  It wasn't a question.  Lucy turned to the back to 
greet them and I tried to slip my hand into her lap.  She sent a string of 
spanish my way and I laughed.  So did Toby.

    "Well...How was customs and all that shit ?"  The little blonde couldn't 
contain herself and burst out with the story about how they got organized and 
Toby practiced his rusty spanish and they just whisked right through all that 
shit.  I was laughing like crazy and reached behind the seat to give Nicole a 
squeeze on the shoulder.  "Good job, Nicole."

    Toby noticed right off...How she looked at him.  Nicole had a serious case 
with this guy.  He remembered as they walked toward the van.  She couldn't 
take her eyes off him.  He became conscious of the cold beer in his hand.  
Shit !  This might just be a fucking great time ?  The mexican woman was 
talking to him about his spanish, telling him that she could help him with his 
pronunciation.  Fuck !  He didn't want to waste time getting tutored by this 
guy's wife while he was down here.

    The hotel was big and new looking.  It was cool inside and Willy got right 
in line at the front desk.  "Go get your suits on and we'll meet you out by 
the pool."  Shit !  Toby had no idea where his bag was ?  Willy was pointing 
over into a corner.  Toby rushed to get the bags.  The girls were on their way 
outside with the mexican woman.

    When Willy showed up outside, they were all in suits and lounging a row 
back from the wall that separated the sunning area from the actual beach.  
White caps were forming all across the wide expanse of ocean in front of the 
hotel.  Willy gave them keys to their rooms then offered to take their bags 
up.  Toby followed suite and handed his key back to Willy.

    A waiter showed up just seconds after Willy left with his wife.  The 
waiter left after depositing three ice cold pacificos and even called him 
"senior."  Toby thought Mexico was pretty cool and looked over at the expanse 
of tit that was hanging out of the top of Dawn's bathing suit.

    Dawn couldn't quite come to grips with what was happening.  Toby seemed to 
be taking all this in stride.  Seemed to be comfortable with what was going on 
around them...And, Nicole could hardly take her eyes off the old man.  What 
was that about ?  Dawn wasn't sure.  Sure...She was overjoyed to be here but 
honestly hadn't really thought about what they were going to do.  She looked 
out at the ocean.  The wind was fierce.

    "Come on !  Let's wash some of the grit and grime off of you !"  It was 
Willy again.  He was now bare chested and Toby was surprised at how well 
preserved he was.  The four of them frolicked in the surf for over an hour.  
Toby felt a little uncomfortable when Willy showed him how to catch a wave, 
standing so close to him but then they changed partners and the old man was 
with Dawn.

    Dawn wasn't getting the big picture so Nicole called to Willy to change 
partners.  The old man was huddled with her in the surf.  A wave was coming.  
He was telling her, "...like a stiff ironing board and keep your head up."  
She jumped when he grabbed her about the waist and thrust her into the wave.  
The shock immediately vaporized, overcome by the exhilaration of the ocean 
propelling her toward the shore.

    She slogged back through the surf and threw her arms around Willy 
Tamarack's shoulders.  Another set was coming.  She missed the first wave but 
caught the second one.  Dawn rushed back out to catch another wave.  Willy 
slid by her on the way to the shore and Nicole was catching another one 
further out.

    Dawn was exhausted when Willy escorted them up to their rooms.  They were 
small but well cleaned and each of them had their own room.  God !  This was 
going to be great !  Nicole was pissed when she came to her room and found her 
just getting out of the shower.  Dawn had taken a little nap and over slept.

    The two girls met Toby down stairs and waited.  It was just seven o'clock.  
They weren't to meet Willy until seven-thirty but Nicole insisted they be 
ready to go.  Dawn thought it was stupid to be there so early.  Toby said it 
reminded him of one of his dad's little sayings about the military...Hurry up 
and wait.

    The four of them came through the front door like they owned the place and 
Dawn noticed that Willy greeted just about all the staff in the lobby with 
"Buenos tardes !"  Even using their names.

    Introductions were made and both Dawn and Toby blinked real hard when 
Willy introduced the blonde lady as Erin Tamarack...Maybe, it was his sister ?  
The other two were Dale and Deborah Haggerty.  The way Toby figured it, he had 
his choice of either Dawn...With those big tits and blonde hair...Or 
Nicole...With that muscled body with the eyes that drilled right through him.  
This was going to be fucking great !

    Dawn was disappointed...It was like the old people were their parents and 
they were the kids.  None of the other kids, darting in and out of the lobby, 
were with old people.  This was going to suck !  She was sure of it.

    Deborah and Willy guided her toward the jeep and off they went.  Deborah 
called "shotgun" on the way to the jeep and Willy drove.  Nicole sat in back.  
The others followed in another jeep and the two jeeps careened in and out of 
traffic.  It was like they were racing only speed wasn't involved...Shit !  
The street was clogged with other jeeps and vehicles of all kinds.  It was a 
race of maneuver and Willy was winning.

    Deborah was keeping up a running commentary about the spaces forming ahead 
while Willy concentrated on getting into a position to take advantage of them.  
Dawn looked back and saw Erin doing the same thing for Dale.  Nicole and Toby 
were sitting in the back seat of the other jeep holding on for dear life.

    When the traffic thinned out, Willy had about a half a block lead.  The 
two jeeps obeyed the speed limit and arrived at the restaurant with the same 
distance between them that existed when the traffic thinned out.  Willy danced 
Dawn right through the front door and right up on to the dance floor.  God !  
It was the loudest fucking music she'd ever heard.

    The other four arrived at the table and Willy whisked her off the dance 
floor and up to the table.  A waiter appeared and Willy ordered for all of 
them.  Oh !  Shit !  They were going to drink shots.  Dawn had done that once 
and once was enough.  She'd never puked like that in all her life.

    Willy was talking.  "Ok !  A quick drink to get the blood flowing and some 
hot dancing to shake it all about and then we're off to dinner."

    Nicole leaned over to her and whispered.  "This is going to be the best 
drink you ever had in your life."

    They were in the middle of the ritual when Willy talked again.  He was 
holding his glass high.  "To those who didn't make it home."  Everyone but 
Dawn answered, "Hear...Hear !"  They were all drinking so Dawn slugged back 
the tequila.  She felt the warmth spread through out her stomach.

    Dale took her arm and they were dancing.  Everyone else was seated and she 
felt self-conscious dancing with a guy at least as old as her parents.

    "Heard your dad was on a boat during the war."  It surprised Toby.  Some 
of his best friends at school didn't know his old man was in the navy.  He was 
sure Nicole told Willy about the navy thing but the boat ?  Nicole didn't know 
shit about that.  "We'll have to brain wash you out of any ideas about flying 
airplanes off a boat...Now, those fuckers are crazy."  Toby was laughing, 
wanted another drink...Feeling the power.  He reached for the bottle.  
Nicole's hand held his arm.

    "Come on, Toby, let's dance."  Who was he to argue ?  The bottle'd be 
there when he got back.  They danced for over an hour and then there was 
another race through the streets until they were well North of town.  The 
restaurant was small and everyone knew "Senior Willy."  The dinner...Jesus !  
What a spread !  Shrimp and swordfish and tuna...Jesus !  This was some shit 
he'd never have back in the states.

    They had another shot of tequila at the restaurant.  Toby felt pleasantly 
high and was glad Nicole talked him out of drinking any more at the night 
club.  He sat between Lucy and Willy at dinner and they both spoke nothing but 
spanish to him.  This kind of studying wasn't that bad.  By the end of the 
evening Toby was exchanging phrases with the restaurant staff.  Willy had his 
arm slung over his should when they left, talking airplanes again.

    Dawn couldn't remember how it happened but she was sitting up front with 
Willy.  Toby was in the back with Nicole.  There were also four sleeping bags 
in the back.  The van was way out of town and she just now stopped perspiring.  
It seemed cooler.  Maybe it was the speed.  She leaned back against the seat 
and flashed back to the last club they visited.  They hadn't had a drink since 
dinner but she still felt alive, excited.

    .....Willy was holding her close and she was molding her body to his.  She 
felt so comfortable, looked over his shoulder and watched Nicole dancing with 
Toby.  She was surprised they were dancing so close.  But then she was 
surprised she was dancing so close with Willy.  It was mexican music...A 
single guy playing a guitar.  She felt the warmth of his hands through her 
blouse...Knew her blouse was sticking to her back.  He pulled the blouse away 
from her body and blew air down her back.  It felt cool.

    She pushed herself away from him to thank him and he kissed her.  Dawn 
Jackson pulled Willy close as he kissed her, her tongue roaming around in his 
mouth.  God !  He kissed her for a long time.  She was breathless when the 
song ended and they wandered out into the street.  The other people had just 
faded away during the evening.  They took Lucy home first...God !  It was a 
huge mansion !  Then the other three...Just gone.

    He was leaning against the van.  She was leaning against him.  His hands 
were roaming up and down her back and she wished he'd take her back to the 
hotel, now...Alone...She was sure he would escort her upstairs.  The thought 
that he was...God !  He's older than her parents.  She wondered if Nicole ?

    Dawn Jackson was a lovely young lady...Not quite as good looking as Nicole 
but...Well, I think Toby already mentioned her bust.  It was very impressive.  
I could feel them mashed against my chest.  I was getting spongy and started 
to grind myself against her.  I tried to will the other two outside...Was 
anxious to get the show on the road.

    I pulled her short blonde hair back and kissed her lips.  She was an 
excellent kisser and I was anxious to feel her mouth on my cock.  I was harder 
and was sure she could feel me growing against her.  I cupped her ass and felt 
the panty line below the cheeks of her ass.  She had no where near as nice an 
ass as Nicole.  Oh !  The sacrifices one must make !?

    "Hey !  Willy, lets get this show on the road."  It was Nicole and she was 
arm and arm with Toby.  If I wasn't mistaken Toby had a good size piece of 
meat in his slacks.  I'd have to clue him in on shorts while he was down here.  
I kissed Dawn on the forehead and we were off.....

    I torched up the bong as soon as the fire was started.  You didn't need it 
except for light.  There was no moon.  Nicole was taking a big rip and then 
cautioning everyone to go easy.  She passed the pipe to Toby.

    Toby was blown away.  Fuck !  The cops could be here, hiding up the beach 
or someone could smell it.  Willy leaned over to him and put a hand on his 
arm.  "It's cool...Toby.  I have no desire to spend the rest of my life in a 
mexican jail, either."  Toby took the offered pipe.  He'd never smoked with 
white people before.

    Blast off was almost instantaneous.  Toby was in outer space, looking back 
down to the earth.  Willy was talking about blowing up some bridges when he 
was in Vietnam.  He was laughing and Toby laughed with him.  He could almost 
visualize the bridge.  Jesus !  There were airplanes all over.  The radio was 
full of noise and Toby wondered how anyone could understand anything.  Willy 
was talking to him.....

    "Toby...Six o'clock."

    "Clear, Malibu."  It used to piss Toby off that Willy would check six, 
too.  His rational was hard to argue with, though...Four eyes were definitely 
better than two.  The phantom came about in a wide arcing turn and rolled out 
about eight thousand feet North and three thousand feet above it's leader.

    The radio was full of men's voices...The tension in their voices thick 
which made for short, choppy sentences.  Somebody South of them called a "sam" 
in the air.  Toby looked behind them and checked the leader's six.  He twisted 
further and checked all around to their seven-thirty or so.  When he rotated 
forward and then to the left he saw Willy checking six on this side.  He was 
glad he had four eyes to search with.

    Willy picked up the mig at about two miles.  He was extremely lucky.  The 
movement against the jungle canopy gave it away.  If there'd been clouds below 
them, Willy'd never have picked him out.

    "Martin 21...Hard left...Bandit between us...Forty-five low...We'll be fox 
two in twenty seconds."

    "Toby...You got him ?  Forty-five low about two miles, closing fast.  
Probably a mig-21...Maybe, a nineteen.  Call padlocked."  Toby scanned the 
area Willy described, feeling the sweat form under his arms.

    "Tally-ho, Willy.  I got him."  The "g" forces mounted as Willy pulled the 
phantom nose high.  Toby felt the after burners light and took a glance inside 
to check the engine instruments.  Back outside and the mig was sliding forward 
on the plexiglas.

    Toby saw the mig pull it's nose out in front of their leader as he turned 
into them.  He glanced inside and saw the air speed fall below two-fifty.  
They were on their backs and Toby was checking six like a mad man.

    "Six is clear."

    "Martin 21...Mig inside your turn and still closing...We'll be fox two in 
ten."  The "g" forces bled the airspeed below two hundred and then it was all 
jungle canopy below.

    Toby saw the master arm light come on and craned his neck to keep the mig 
in sight as Willy moved to his six.  The growl in the head set was strong and 
then the missile was in the air.

    Martin two one was calling out that they had the mig in sight and Willy 
came back with a fox two call.  Toby was padlocked on the mig when the aim 
nine blew his left wing off.  There was smoke and all kinds of other shit 
flying through the air.....

    Toby was alone with Nicole.  He had no idea where Willy and Dawn went.  
The stars seemed close enough to touch.  They were on their backs gazing up 
into the sky.  Toby pushed himself up to his elbows and looked over at Nicole.  
She was staring into outer space but her eyes followed him all the way in and 
now they were frenching with each other madly.

    It was real dark and I could feel the hesitation in Dawn as we walked down 
the beach.  I should have brought a sleeping bag but that may have made it a 
little more difficult.  The waves were small and I was some what disappointed 
in the surf so far this season but it was perfect for tonight.

    We were at the waters edge, the spent waves licking at our toes.  My hands 
were working on her shorts, down they came.  Her under panties followed.  I 
stepped away and dropped my shorts.  I was spongy, that's all.  My shirt came 
off over my head as Dawn turned to look at me.  She looked funny standing 
there with her shorts and panties down around her ankles.

    "Let's go swimming."  She laughed, finding me naked.  I laughed.  She was 
taking very little steps to turn and face me.  Her shorts and panties were 
still around her ankles.  She started working on her blouse and I helped her 
step out of her clothes.

    We walked hand in hand into the surf and were waist deep when she got 
scared and wrapped herself around my middle.  I fell into the water and we 
were both soaked, hair and all.  We were frenching madly when the wave washed 
over us.  We came up gasping for breath and then started slithering toward the 
beach.

    She was salty and had more hair between her legs than I figured.  I was on 
my back and she was sitting on my chest.  She lifted her bottom every time a 
wave would wash over us and then smother me in her womanhood when it receded.  
She crawled away from me after a particularly large wave smothered us in sea 
water.  I crawled after her, catching her on some what drier sand.

    I was on top of her and could feel my penis growing between us.  I sucked 
on her tremendous breasts as I headed for her box.  Her nipples were erect 
when I left them for her belly button...She giggled.  She laughed and then it 
all stopped when I pried her labia apart and swiped my tongue across her 
clitoris.

    Ten minutes later I entered her and she was like warm butter.  Her center 
was hot and then the tides caught up with us and she spasamed against me as my 
bone fucked in and out of her being.  He legs were up around my waist and I 
felt the wave wash over my balls and ass as I pumped my meat back and 
forth...In and out of her at an ever increasing rate.  She was whimpering and 
then crying and then she was there again and I joined her.

    Another wave washed over us as we came to rest.  Another wave and I 
slipped out of her.  We only crawled up to drier ground after we uncoupled.  
Her breasts were covered in sand as was her back and ass.  I spanked her and 
we started wrestling in the sand.  It'd gone way beyond being able to do it 
again...Sand and sex just don't mix very well.  I finally got her slung over 
my shoulder.  She was slapping my ass and it hurt...kind of like slapping 
yourself with sand paper.

    I carried her toward the van.  She kept slapping my ass, not stopping 
until I started working on her pure white butt.  I could see Toby and Nicole 
on a sleeping bag.  They were naked.  Nicole was on her knees sucking on 
Toby's black spear.  I looked out at the ocean and I was a pirate sailing the 
high seas and taking plunder where ever I could find it.  I called to Toby.

    "First mate !  I see you found one of the wenches, too !"  He started 
laughing.  Nicole looked back at us and cracked up.  "Let me wash this one off 
and I'll join you !"

    I set Dawn down on the wooden planks and lowered the shower into position.  
This was all Dale's idea...Modeled on the one we had in the P.I...Oh !  Shit !  
Sorry...You guys aren't quite there yet !

    Dawn was frozen, watching her best friend suck the biggest dick she'd ever 
seen.  Now, Dawn didn't have that much experience.  Willy'd been only the 
third and he was the biggest she'd had.  Her eyes must be deceiving her.  
Nicole was sucking his brains out.  Jesus !  He was cuming !

    Toby was in seventh heaven.  Nicole Taylor could suck cock !  He was 
letting her have her way with him, hardly thrusting his hips up off the 
sleeping bag.  She was going to suck him dry.  It was better than when he had 
his cock buried in her.  Then she was like an eel below him wiggling around as 
he filled her womb with the jack-hammer movement of his cock.

    He could feel the first spurt slam into the back of her mouth.  She gagged 
and a large load of cum dribbled out of the corner of her mouth.  Her lips 
never stopped moving up and down his cum soaked cock.  He was still spurting 
and she was eating it all up.

    I had Dawn all cleaned up and pulled her on to the sleeping bag with them.  
We needed more room so I got to my feet and retrieved another one.  "Hold my 
wench for me, Toby !"  Toby burst out laughing.  When Dawn made a move like 
she was going to escape, Toby lunged for her.  I crawled over and pulled on 
her legs.  Toby had her arms.  "On three, Toby."

    She was on her back, wiggling around like a snake.  Nicole crawled over, 
cum still dribbling down her chin.  Her breasts were covered with streaks of 
Toby's semen.  She buried her face in her friends chest and started wiping the 
cum on her face off on to Dawn's gigantic breasts.  They were firm on her 
chest, like two well set Jell-O mountains, topped with a pair of perfectly 
symeterical areolae...A very light brown.

    Dawn was no longer struggling against us and her laughter had turned to 
giggling, then to a low moaning.  Nicole was almost to her snatch.  The pelt 
between her legs was thick and curly...The same color as the hair on her head.  
I could faintly make out the crease of her sex.  When Nicole's dark hair 
covered Dawn's crotch, I let go of her legs.

    Nicole was rotating her butt around and I was in her before she was 
between Dawn's legs.  She was mush inside...All warm and gooey and started 
thrusting back against me as I fucked in and out of her.  Her asshole was 
covered with a down of dark hair and my finger reamed right into her.  Her 
thrusting got more intense.

    Toby's cock was like a light house growing out of his loins.  When Dawn 
started to buck up into Nicole's face, Toby fed her about six inches of dark 
meat and the young thing gobbled him up.  I pulled out of Nicole's drenched 
pussy and rubbed the head of my cock against her anus.  I was in and fucking 
in a bat of the eye and ol' Joe showed up about two minutes later as I was 
sawing my cock in and out of her clenching anus.  I screamed out my release 
and crumple behind Nicole.

    The last thing I remember is one of the girls sitting on Toby's cock, 
riding him like a jockey while the other one was straddling his face.  I 
planned to pull Dawn off Toby's cock as soon as he filled her with semen.  I 
don't think I ever want this to end.  Dawn was on her hands and knees in front 
of me, her tits swaying back and forth as I fucked her blonde, fury pussy.  
Her cunt lips were drooling Toby's spunk and I was there again...Looking down 
on the earth from above.

    Clouds obscured the surface but here and there, a break appeared.  The sun 
burst through the clouds and found the four of them buck ass naked sitting 
with their backs to the ocean.  The surf was washing over them every few waves 
or so.  They were cheering and clapping, some with their hands above their 
heads.....

                              Los Estados Unitos

    In the Spring of the year of our Lord 2006, Nicole Taylor graduated from 
UCLA, having been accepted at Harvard Law.  Dawn Jackson was being recruited 
by several Silicon Valley companies.  She'd graduated cum laude from Stanford 
University with a major in computer science.  Toby Edwards graduated from the 
Citadel and entered the united states air force as a second lieutenant.  He 
had thirty days to report to Reese air force base for pilot training.

                         It's never really the end ! 

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