Author: Frederick T.
Title: A Peak into the Future
Part: 1 of 1
Universe: Tales of Willy Tamarack - Willy Tamarack Saga
Summary:
Keywords: (Mf oral)(Mf oral anal)(Mmf+ oral anal)
Language: English

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  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 Peak into the Future
                                  (Mf oral)
                                (Mf oral anal)
                               (Mmf+ oral anal)

                                      by
                                 Frederick T.

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

                              Las Vegas, Nevada

    Toby Edwards was walking toward the quad.  It was a very warm Spring 
Wednesday - a couple of weeks after Spring Break in the year of our Lord 2002.  
Toby was looking forward to Summer already.  He was tired of school.  Wished 
he'd be able to join the navy, like his dad.  Instead he was going to college 
in the Fall.  His parents insisted he go to college.  Just like they insisted 
he take the bus every day for the last four years to go to this predominately 
white magnet school.

    Well...To be honest, Toby really liked the school...Even with the hour and 
a half bus ride each way.  He'd made some good friends out here.  His mind 
wandered back to his freshman year when one of the white boys asked why he was 
here ?  "We don't have a football team...You know !  Duh !"  Some of the other 
kids laughed and Toby remembered wishing he was hundreds of thousands of miles 
away...Where his dad usually was...Out in the Pacific, toying with the chinese 
navy.

    He didn't often feel that way...Until last year, that is.  The navy was 
the last place he wanted to be.  He was tired of hanging out with a whole 
bunch of white people.  His dad had been stationed for a while at Nellis...The 
local air force base.  Then he got transferred...About the time Toby got 
accepted to the magnet school.  Shit !  It sure wasn't a magnet for black 
people...But his scores got him in fair and square and he did pretty well for 
himself.  A two point nine-seven.  He was already registered at UNLV for the 
Fall semester.

    In a way he was excited about it...He'd be missing all the things that 
were happening now.  He remembered some of his dad's friend's stories.  His 
dad was stationed out of San Diego and when the ship was in port last Summer, 
Toby went down and spent a couple of weeks.  The trip turned his life in a new 
direction.

    Oh !  His mom and dad were still married and all that.  Their home was 
just in Las Vegas, to allow him to attend the magnet school.  His parents were 
making a big sacrifice for him.....

                            San Diego, California

    His mom and he were only going to spend the weekend but Toby ended up 
staying...Sleeping on the floor.  Toby's dad was sharing an apartment with 
another couple of guys who also had families else where.  The first night the 
three of them went to a party at this house on the base or what ever the navy 
calls it.  There were lots of black people there.  Toby felt some what at 
ease.  He ended up getting cornered by this older gentleman who had flown 
combat in Vietnam.  Shit !  Toby didn't remember the war.  His dad hardly 
talked about life on the boat at Yankee station.  His dad did two tours during 
the war years...Before he was born.

    His dad approached.  "Captain Samuels...I see you've met my son."  Toby 
knew what a Captain was and knew it was pretty high up.  Captain Samuels told 
Toby that his father and he had served at the same time...On the boat 
together...During the war.  He was a brother, too !

    The next night they went to a barbecue.  Again there were a lot of people 
there - of all colors.  He ended up with his dad, talking with a couple of 
young white guys.  Shit !  They weren't too much older than he was.  They were 
talking about air planes and were very interested in his dad's opinions about 
the new avionics in the fleet's birds.  It was only later that his dad told 
him that they were the fleet's newest pilots.

    His dad let him stick around after the women took off for a movie and Toby 
tasted his first beer.  The conversation got louder and it appeared to Toby 
that every one of the men were arguing about something.  They all had strong 
opinions.  Some were arguing politics...Wondering if President Bush would send 
the fleet to Taiwan to counter the chinese fleet which was roaming the Western 
Pacific at will.

    Others were arguing about which port of call had the hottest women.  Two 
or three beers later he ended up with a group who was talking about the air 
war over Bosnia.  They feared a confrontation with the chinese wouldn't be the 
walk in the park that operation had been.

    Toby was amazed.  Yea !  There were a lot more whites than any other race 
but there were lots of black guys and even a couple of orientals.  One of the 
orientals yelled out, "Fuck the chinese !"  A couple of guys started laughing.  
The guy next to Toby elbowed him and said, "He's korean.  They hate the 
chinese."

    Shit !  Toby couldn't tell one from the other.  They were all chinese at 
school.  And at school everyone hung out with their own gang...Well, not that 
kind of gang.  The magnet school didn't have those kinds of problems.  
Everyone just palled around with their own race.  Now, everybody knew each 
other and they mingled in class without problems but during breaks and 
lunch...And after school...Unless you were working on a project with some 
kids...Well, you get the picture.

    Toby surprised the shit out of his dad when he asked if he could stay 
longer and spent almost all of that time down at the navel base, watching the 
airplanes take off and land.  His dad took him out to the ship and they spent 
one whole day.  He couldn't believe how big it was.....He rounded the corner 
of the administration building and entered the library.

                              Las Vegas, Nevada

    Nicole Taylor was deep in thought...Having a difficult time concentrating 
on school.  She'd couldn't get Mazatlan out of her mind...Thought about it 
constantly...Could hardly wait to go back.  This time with her best 
friend...She was getting behind in her school work...Not that it really 
mattered.  She'd been accepted at UNLV...Was a senior...A BMOC (big man on 
campus...Maybe, that should be woman ?)  Captain of the school volleyball 
team...It was composed of both boys and girls...Played in a special league.  
Nicole was also president of the senior class and the school's honor roll 
society president...Well liked by all...Had a pretty light load and figured 
she could skate through the remainder of her high school career.

    Wow !  Was Mazatlan out of this world !  She had such a great time...and 
she thought she was going to hate it...During Spring break...She was the 
youngest...Seventeen, almost eighteen.  The rest were all college age.  She 
felt alone...Just not quite cool enough to hang with her sister's friends.  At 
the last minute one of her sister's sorority sisters dropped out and they 
couldn't find a replacement.  So, Meridith, her older sister, got her to go in 
this girl's stead.

                              Mazatlan, Sinaloa

    .....That first afternoon she felt deserted.  Her sister and all of her 
sorority sisters were across the pool with some guys, drinking beer.  Nicole 
couldn't stand beer...Now, margaritas were ok but the free ones they served at 
this get together or what ever it was...The hotel called it a welcoming 
party...Anyway, the margaritas had hardly any tequila in them.  Nicole 
couldn't taste any booze in them at all...Had three and didn't feel a thing.

    I saw her as soon as they came down the stairs.  An athlete...Tall, 
probably five-eleven...Good strong thighs and hips...Not too wide but not slim 
either.  The same hips and thighs on a shorter young woman would give her a 
figure shaped like a triangle but on her they looked good.  Modest bust...But 
she did have a little cleavage.  I took a peek as she bent to get another free 
margarita.

    "Better slow down with those, miss.  I'd hate to see you spend the first 
night up in your room puking."

    "I'm eighteen...Plus these don't taste that strong."

    Nicole Taylor was glad she'd been assertive.  It shut the old guy up, 
right away.  He was just smiling at her.  Wow !  Did this guy dress weird !  
His getup was right out of the sixties with the hippies and all that shit.  
Even her parents were too young to get in on that.  And the hair...Like all 
frizzy all over and long ?!  Jesus !  It looked like he'd gone for years 
without a hair cut.  Her hair was shorter.  And a snow white...Or maybe it was 
the tan that made his hair look so white ?  She had a hard time deciding.  
Must be the tan ?

    "I'm getting together a sweep later...You know, sweep through all the 
night spots...If you'd like to pal around with us, that'd be cool.  I'm 
meeting everyone at the El Cid at seven thirty and then we're going bar 
hopping and to dinner and then dancing and then who knows ?"  I threw up my 
hands like I didn't know what I was talking about but I did.  She suspected.  
I felt it.

    "Oh !  Yea !  And then you drug all the girls and send them to a mexican 
jail and have your way with them."  She wasn't smiling very much and I was 
sure this was a hard sell.  Ok !  Off to greener pastures.

    Thank God !  He left.  Did he think she was stupid ?  This was Mexico.  
You just didn't wander off with some guy you just met.  Especially an old man.  
Shit !  What was he doing down here ?

    She ran into him again two hours later.  Nicloe Taylor was on her hands 
and knees in the gutter, puking her guts out.  Through teared up eyes she saw 
the old man, like a pied piper, leading a group of college kids through the 
front doors of the...Shit !  She couldn't even remember the name of the 
restaurant.  Meridith was pissed and telling her to hurry up.  She wanted to 
catch up with her friends.

    She woke before the sun was up and felt like, horrible the next morning.  
Shit !  It was just getting light.  What did she expect after going to bed 
almost before the sun went down.  She'd slept for over nine and a half hours.  
She didn't think she'd ever been that drunk.  Shit !  It was hardly four 
drinks...But that one at the restaurant was huge, with lots of tequila.

    She was walking along the beach, approaching that night club on the point 
and saw a lone surfer riding a wave.  He kept turning back and forth on the 
wave and then ran to the front part of his board and just stood there...The 
wave kept going and going and then he finally did something and was paddling 
back out.

    She sat in the sand and watched.  He was riding another wave and this time 
went right to the front of the board but didn't stay there long.  Now he was 
turning back and forth.  This time he did something different and was heading 
toward the shore.  She was glad he was getting out of the water a ways down 
from her as she hadn't brushed her teeth before leaving the hotel and her 
breath smelled like puke.

    He waved in her direction and she looked away from him, down the beach, to 
see if there was anyone else around.  The beach was deserted.  She didn't wave 
back but looked at her watch instead.  It was only six-thirty.  She looked 
back at the surfer and saw him walking up the beach toward the highway...At 
least, in that direction.  She breathed a sigh of relief.  No hassles this 
morning.  Her head was throbbing.  She looked back at the surfer...Like she 
just remembered something.

    It was the old man.  Yes !  It was the hair...Almost white and now in a 
pony tail that almost reached his waist, tied with a brightly colored 
scarf...And he did have a good tan.  She would have sworn he was a young guy 
when he was surfing.  He'd disappeared from sight.

    She saw him again later in the day as he and some blonde were setting up a 
volleyball net and staking out a court with some rope on the beach in front of 
the hotel.  The blonde was at least his age...Good tan but the hair was 
bleached.

    The woman had the ball out and was volleying to herself.  Not bad for an 
old woman.  The old guy was at the steps, talking with one of the security 
guards.  Nicole was eating lunch not ten feet away but couldn't understand a 
word except for "Senior Willy."  A Mexican woman with about a seven year old 
kid came wandering up to the steps from the hotel.  She was probably about 
twenty-eight, maybe twenty-nine ?  The old man put his arm around her and 
kissed her forehead.

    The four of them spoke for a few minutes and then the old man went out and 
volleyed with the blonde woman.  Nicole had thought the blonde woman was his 
wife but now wasn't sure.  The two of them weren't bad.  After a few minutes 
the they fanned out around the pool, challenging any mixed doubles team.  
There were several takers and Nicole was surprised at the caliber of play.

    She'd watched beach volleyball on TV.  Shit !  She played volleyball.  
Might make the woman's team at UNLV ?  Had hopes anyway.  The old man and the 
blonde beat the first twosome but that girl hardly knew what she was doing.  
The second team waxed them.  The blonde was too short...Was good with the dig 
and volley but couldn't go to the net.  She set the old man twice with a dig 
on serve and Nicole was tremendously surprised at how well the old man spiked.

    The two of them wandered up onto the patio and sat down with the mexican 
woman and the young boy.  The blonde and the boy were wrestling around on one 
lounger and the old man was sitting with the mexican woman on another.  The 
old man was trying to get her to take her shift off.  The woman was arguing 
with him.  Now the young boy was trying to pull the old man out of the lounger 
away from the mexican woman.  She was obviously his mother.  Maybe the old man 
was his grandfather ?

    Meridith and her friends were sitting a little ways down from them.  
Nicole paid her bill and wandered down to join her sister.  The boy was 
tugging the old man by the trunks toward the stairs.  The old man was faking 
that he was struggling.  The mexican woman was laughing and yelling to the boy 
or maybe the old man ?  She didn't know ?  It was all in Spanish.

    I looked up and saw her.  No Shit !  A total surprise...Hadn't sensed her 
at all...Very strange.  I broke into a smile and wrapped Pablo up with both 
arms, lifting him off his feet.  He was insisting we go surfing.  He was very 
emphatic.  "Enough of this sport you play with women."  He told me.  I 
reminded him that Erin surfed every once and a while.  My son was a throw back 
to the stone age when it came to women's lib...It positively had to be the 
culture as it didn't come from me ?!

    "Missed you last night.  We had a great time.  Sorry you couldn't make 
it."  I left it at that, put Pablo down and off we went to the waves.

    Nicole was frozen, could only hope he hadn't seen her puking her guts out 
in the gutter out in front of the restaurant last night.  Her sister told her 
no more drinking.  Well...Fuck you, sister !  She was confident she could 
sneak a few but never again like last night.

    Her attention was drawn to the water and the old man with the young 
mexican boy.  They had a couple of those foam boards and were riding just 
about anything they could catch and they both caught a lot of waves.  She had 
a coke and shared some nachos with her sister's friends.  She still felt like 
shit but felt a lot better than this morning.  The old man and the boy were 
getting out of the water.  They had to be related...Almost like twins who were 
forty years apart...Maybe, fifty ??

    "...Shit !  That's him.  Right over there...Don't look."  Nicole didn't 
but several other girls did.  She knew the girl meant the old guy.  "I heard 
that the parties at his place after everything closes up are just incredible.  
Some girl heard he has a room down in one of the hotels year round and this 
fucking mansion a couple miles away.  Always inviting kids over to party."  
The girl went on and on about all the rumors...Drugs, Mexican organized crime, 
the pictures...Some girl was spreading the word that a friend of a friend of 
hers once posed nude for him and was paid some astronomical sum...Enough for a 
year of college.

    Nicole turned and stared at them.  The old man and the boy were sharing a 
lounger, soaking up the sun.  The blonde was no where to be seen and the 
Mexican woman was in the shade, reading.  Who cared...He wasn't going to rape 
her on the beach.  Nicole made her move.  She got up off the lounger, she was 
sharing with her sister, and walked down toward them.  Almost like he sensed 
her presence, he rose to his elbows and smiled as she approached.

    Nicole squatted down on his side of the lounger.  Neither had said a word, 
both staring into each others eyes.  "All my sister's friends..."  She nodded 
down in the direction she came from.  "...All they can talk about is your 
party last night.  Sorry I missed it.  You were right...It was an early night 
for me."  She laughed a little and wondered why she was telling him this ?  
How totally juvenile !

    "You probably drink Cuervo Gold or something worse at home...Down here 
that shit is rot gut.  The locals wouldn't drink it if they were dying of 
thirst.  With the good stuff you won't taste the bite like up in the states.  
You weren't the only one.  I'm sure when you walked to the point this morning 
you saw the remains of lots of first night dinners."

    She almost blurted out.  "How'd you know it was me ?"  But kept her mouth 
shut.  The boy rolled over and was almost cuddling with him.  She could feel 
all her sister's friends staring at them.

    "Where's the blonde lady ?"  She didn't give him time to answer.  "Thought 
you might need a partner ?  I play in high school."  It was out before she 
realized it.  She should have said college.  Too late now.

    I was already disengaging from Pablo.  If she was worth a shit ?  We were 
going to kick ass.  I was stoked.  "Yea...I'll get the next game."  I'd been 
watching a little...This one couple...Probably NCAA level...Not first team but 
they'd played a lot of ball.  They were controlling the court.  She was 
standing next to me after I put my scarf around the net chord.

    "I'm going to get wet.  Get us a ball."  I was thinking this couple 
playing...Well, they'd played about eight straight and were ready to fold in 
the sand and the heat.  Plus...They'd never seen me play but that would only 
last a minute or two...Still, might be worth a point or two.

    Nicole was disappointed in his play from the very beginning...Right when 
they started warming up.  He couldn't do shit !  The match was over.  Maybe, 
this wasn't going to be too good an idea ?

    He was approaching her...Had his hand on her shoulder, was bringing his 
face close to hers.  She thought he was going to kiss her.  She almost backed 
away from him but couldn't.  His strength was a surprise and she froze.  All 
her sister's friends were lining the wall, watching, waiting for the up coming 
match.  That drew more people, wondering what was going on ?

    The security guard had a big smile plastered all over his face.  He'd seen 
"Senior Willy" do this a million times.  Just a few minutes ago "Senior Willy" 
had whispered to him, as he headed toward the beach.  "They're toast, George."

    Georgie like Willy Tamarack.  Willy would often spend hours with him in 
the dead of night, teaching him english.  His english was getting pretty good.  
His boss was very pleased.  Georgie was very pleased and leaned back, ready to 
watch Willy and this youngster beat the shit out of these college kids.

    I had my hand on her shoulder...Could feel the heat of her body through 
her "T" shirt.  "I'm sorry, miss.  I don't know your name...And that would 
help us a lot.  I'm Willy Tamarack and you are ?"

    She could hardly speak.  The heat of his hand was like a warm towel 
resting on her shoulder.  One of his fingers was lying right on her bra strap.  
Her nipples started to get hard.  He looked at them and then back to her face 
like it was no big deal.

    She sputtered out.  "Nic...Nicole...Taylor."

    "Do your friends call you Nicole ?"  She nodded and he continued.  
"They'll come at you first.  They think I'm shitty...So if you handle the ball 
well, they'll concentrate on me to win.  Can you hit the ball ?"  Again she 
could only nod.  "Where do you like the ball ?"  Oh !  Shit !  She had to 
talk.  She couldn't.

    She was frozen.  This was a big thing for her.  I gave her shoulder a 
little squeeze.  "Nicole...They didn't see me play earlier...Just saw me 
warming up with you...How'd I do ?"

    It was like she was with the team...Back in Vegas.  She was a team, with 
this old guy and he had just suckered the other team out of a couple of points 
easy.  When they saw him play like he did this morning...She grinned across at 
him.  His face was very close to hers.

    "Back if anything.  I don't handle close sets very well...About three feet 
would be perfect."

    "You got it, Nicole...Just get it up in the air.  I don't move as fast as 
I used to."

    She was about to turn toward the net when he forcibly turned her and 
kissed her right on the lips.  She damn near jumped up and down when he let 
her go, the energy rushing around inside of her so fast.  They were going to 
kick ass.  This was going to be fucking "A" great.  She bent and loosened up 
as Willy rolled them the ball.

    She didn't get a good dig on the ball and it caromed off toward Willy, way 
over his head.  He had his back to her and was digging hard to get it.  Nicole 
was devastated.  He'd never set her worth a shit !  He'd be lucky just to get 
it in the court.  She'd fucked it up and was poised to go anywhere to get the 
ball over the net.  Well, at least he wouldn't have to leave his feet.  But he 
still had his back to her.  He'd never get it where she wanted it.

    "Coming up, Nicole."  She was sprang into action when he yelled.  She 
moved back a step and OH !  Fuck !  The perfect of sets.  The guy across from 
her hadn't left his feet yet and Nicole drilled the ball into the court about 
three feet inside the rear line.

    Willy was over slapping her on the butt.  "Great hit, Nicole.  Let's 
put'em away fast.  They're ready to fold.  Did you see the look on the guy's 
face ?"

    Willy picked up the rolling ball and proceeded to run off seven straight 
points until he lost service.  They'd only returned two.  That old man could 
really serve.  The final score was fifteen to three.  They were both sweating 
freely and Willy had his arm around her shoulder.  She smelled him.  He 
smelled like the ocean.  How cool !

    They were sharing a lounger, having given up the court.  The other couple 
wanted a return engagement and Willy said tomorrow would be cool.  Nicole was 
in outerspace.  She could see her sister's friends down the way, sneaking 
peeks at them.

    The youngster was still asleep.  So was the mexican woman.  A waiter came 
by.  "Frankie...Dos Pacificos, por favor."

    "Or would you rather have a coke or something else ?"  They stared at each 
other for several seconds before she answered.

    "No.  That's fine, Willy."  She was comfortable with him and would rest in 
the glow of their victory for a long, long time during this vacation.  She was 
now the peer to her sister and her friends.

    "Nothing beats a Pacifico after a game like that.  They'll kick our asses 
tomorrow, though."  He laughed, had his hand on her thigh and was giving it a 
squeeze.  Their beers arrived.  God !  It tasted great !

    "You got a suit on under that ?"

    She looked at him a long time before answering him.  Then finally shook 
her head "no."  He reached back into the mexican woman's beach bag and pulled 
out a bikini top.

    "Try this on...If it fit's, we go body surfing and I'll show you how to 
become one with the ocean."

    It was a little too big but she came out of the bathroom with it on 
anyway.  She really didn't give a shit if she lost it.  There was hardly 
anybody out in the ocean.  Now, the pool was full but he said the ocean.

    He was following her with his eyes.  She felt self-conscious, like 
everyone was watching them.  Guiding her toward the stairs, he rested his arm 
on her shoulder.  He whispered to her.  "It looks a little loose.  I'll cinch 
it up good before we go in."  They were on the sand, at the water's edge and 
he was untying her top.

    "Too tight ?"  He looked, over her shoulder, at her breasts - now firmly 
tied into the larger cups.

    "That's good, Willy.  Thanks."

    The sun was low on the horizon when they finally headed for shore.  They'd 
body surfed for over an hour and were knee deep in the surf when he stopped 
her.  She was used to having his hands on her body.  He'd pushed her into the 
first three waves.  After that she had the hang of it and was on her own.  Her 
sister's friends were still down the way.  She could see them all looking out 
at them.

    I turned her toward me and spoke very softly.  "I haven't had this good a 
partner in over a year.  We're going to kick some serious butt this week.  You 
game, Nicole."  She just nodded.  "How about dinner with me tonight...Then 
we'll hit some clubs.  I'll show you everything you missed last night.  But I 
might not get around to seducing you because I still have all these stupid 
drugged up girls at the local prison."

    He smiled and she was laughing hysterically.  "Sure...That'd be cool, 
Willy.  I'd really like that."  He was going to kiss her and she kissed him 
back.  It lasted a long time but he didn't try to french with her.

    They were back at his lounger.  The woman and child were gone.  The blonde 
never came back ?  "I'll meet you in the lobby at eight-thirty.  The good 
chefs come on for the late crowd.  The locals eat late...When it's cooler.  A 
skirt and blouse would be cool.  I'm wearing a coat...No tie, though."

    As soon as he left the patio and entered the hotel, she was mobbed by her 
sister and her friends.  A million questions.  She picked up her stuff and 
headed toward the hotel, the rest trailing behind her.  Nicole Taylor didn't 
have time to fuss with these fools.  She was on cloud nine and only started 
talking when she got out of the shower...Her sister waiting for her in their 
shared bedroom.

    "Well...What was that all about ?  Shit !  He's older than mom and dad."

    "I'm going out to dinner with him."

    "You mean on one of those night club tours...How much is he charging you ?  
You can get them real cheap by the end of the week...I heard that today."

    "No.  He's taking me to dinner and then to some clubs afterward.  Don't 
wait up sister, dear."

    "Oh !  Wow !  You're kidding me...It's one of those tours...Isn't it ?"  
Meridith was already throwing open the door and yelling down the hall.  "She's 
going on one of those tours with him..."  Nicole could care less what they 
thought.

    Willy insisted they eat first and even made her take a shot of tequila at 
the restaurant.  It went down so smooth and tasted so great.  No after taste 
like the tequila in the states.  The place was small and everyone seemed to 
know him.  He introduced her to everyone they talked to.  They all asked about 
Lucy.  That much she could pick up.  She had no idea who Lucy was ?

    He ordered for the both of them and they ended up with about a million 
thumb sized barbecued shrimp on a bed of fettuccini noodles with some special 
sauce.  Willy said he taught the chef how to make it.  She wasn't sure she 
believed him until half way through the meal, the chef came up to the table 
and asked how the sauce was ?

    "Perfecto...Ferdinan..."  The two of them chatted for about five minutes 
as Willy finished off the shrimp.  The bill came and they were off in the jeep 
and heading back to the Golden Triangle, as they called it down here.  Instead 
of parking at the hotel, Willy drove way down the playa and parked at Senior 
Frogs.  This is where she puked last night.  He walked her right past the 
gutter, where she was kneeling a little over twenty-four hours ago, and right 
through the front doors.  The music was blaring at a million decibels, she was 
deafened.

    Before she knew it they were on the dance floor, dancing like crazy.  
Willy just threw her purse to a bar tender and waved to him.  She'd probably 
never see it again.  Jesus !  The old man wasn't that bad.  He was really 
moving with the music...Like he was trying to become one with the vibrations.  
The sound made her deaf but she almost felt she could communicate with him.  
His hands would come so close to her without touching her...It was freaky.  
The tempo slowed, she was in his arms and he was molding himself to her.  It 
was so sensuous and if they weren't on a dance floor with a hundred other 
sweating dancers she would be tearing her clothes off.

    Oh !  God !  What was she thinking ?  Like Meridith said.  He's older than 
mom and dad.  The were back to dancing apart and Nicole spied Meridith dancing 
with a guy.  She waved.  Meridith waved back.

    "Is that your sister ?"  She felt the question, more than heard it and 
just nodded.  Willy turned and waved to Meridith.  She waved back.

    He bought her one more tequila shot at the next place they went.  It was 
almost all locals.  Well, there were a few USA types...All girls.  Willy was 
the only male who wasn't a local.  He knew a lot of people and there was more 
bullshitting going on than dancing.  She danced a few slow, very close dances 
with him in between the bullshit.

    Each time he almost smothered her with his body...Like quicksand.  But 
other than the closeness there was nothing sexual about it.  They were in the 
jeep when he asked her.  It was after two.  She was hardly tired...Full of 
energy.

    "Would your sister worry if you spent the night out ?"  She was silent and 
I was afraid this was as far as it was going to go.

    "Yea...She would but I don't think she'd do anything stupid like calling 
the cops."  I laughed and headed for the hotel.  Nicole was afraid she said 
the wrong thing.  He had to be talking about taking her to bed...About having 
sex with her...What else were they going to do all night ?  Well, there wasn't 
much of that left.

    I greeted the night manager and explained my problem.  He was more than 
willing to go upstairs with a note.  Better yet, why doesn't the young lady 
use the phone ?  I thought the note was better and he provided us with 
stationary.  I scripted the note...She wrote it.  The assistant manager sent 
the note off after calling the room to see if anybody was there.  There was.

    We waited by the wall.  We'd be here until two fifteen.  I was anxious. I 
felt it was in the bag but you never knew until you drove off with them.  
Sometimes when you got out of town they chickened out and wanted to go back to 
the hotel.  We were walking.  It was only a twenty minute drive but three is 
cutting it a little close.  She tensed up just a bit when it got real dark 
outside town but was going to brave it out like a trooper.

    I had the open sleeping bag laid out and was toking up the bowl when she 
finally asked.  "You married ?"

    I laughed and handed her the bong.  She'd smoked dope before and now I 
knew it was in the bag.  We were both stoned sober by now but the first hit 
took us to the moon.  She mumbled something unintelligible and then a few 
moments later a long "Wow !"

     I told her about my wives, Erin and Lucy...And I told her about my son.  
We took another hit and then I asked her if she wanted to go swimming ?  She 
didn't say anything right away.  I figured she was too stoned to be thinking. 
Then it rushed out.  "Yea !  Willy...Let's go swimming."  I was getting spongy 
imagining her naked in the dark water, wrapping herself around me.

    Oh !  This was going to be good.  I struggled to my feet and held out my 
hands.  We were kissing and my tongue was roaming around in her mouth.  She 
was saliva rich, very juicy.  I was betting her pussy was going to be like the 
fountain of youth.  My cock was starting to harden.  I started pulling up the 
hem of her sun dress...One piece and I was betting that she was wearing some 
real sexy underwear.  I wasn't disappointed and my cock soared when she 
reached for my belt buckle.

    My jacket fell to the ground and my pants were on the way down.  I threw 
her bra behind us and was working on her panties when she yanked down my 
shorts.  My cock was like a sledge hammer pointing up out of my groin, just 
hard as set cement.

    I believe both of us knew that it'd be a while before we went swimming.  
Her breasts were taunt, her nipples erect...Rather large for her handful size 
breasts.  The areolae were all crinkly and the nipples pointed out of her 
breasts like ripe berries.  Between her legs was a forest of dark curly hair, 
much darker than the hair on her head.  I slid a hand between her legs as I 
helped her out of her panties.  She clamped her thighs closed around my hand 
and I massaged her mound and cunt with my fingers and the palm of my hand.

    There was a volcano brewing between her legs and her urgency was almost 
overwhelming.  Her hips were starting to move about as I massaged the meat 
between her legs.  I moaned real loud when she captured my cock with her hand 
and started to jerk it off.  The moan excited her.  She was slack mouthed and 
breathing shallowly at the same rhythm she was strokin' my dick with.  I felt 
she was almost there.  I had the knife edge of my hand against her labia and 
could feel moisture.  She was humping my hand like she had just discovered the 
wonderful feeling you get when you play with yourself.

    It surprised her.  Her entire body became taunt and then she was spasaming 
and if I hadn't been holding her by the waist, I'm sure she'd be a crumpled 
heap in the sand, spent.  I guided her to the van, her legs rubbery...Sat her 
on the mattress, right at the edge.  I had my tongue swimming in her mouth, 
could feel her breath on my face through her nostrils.  I laid her back and 
started at her neck, frenched her ears, bit her lobes...Stretched her arms out 
above her head and nibbled on her cleanly shaved under arms, teased her 
nipples and reamed out her belly button until it was a pool of saliva.

    Her pubic hair was thick and curly.  It parted easily and she was more 
than ready.  Her lips were thick and slick with her excitement.  I bathed them 
with my saliva and teased her clitoris until her hips started thrusting up off 
the mattress, her moaning and groaning a constant noise now.  Her furrow was 
spread apart like an oyster and I dinned at my leisure, my cock still like a 
crowbar jutting out from my loins.

    Her legs were hanging outside the van, so I reached under her knees and 
pushed her thighs up and back toward her head.  She surprised me and grabbed 
the back of her knees.  My hands were free to roam around her crotch as my 
tongue drove her to the moon and stars.  I spread her labia wide and there was 
nothing but pink.  She looked shaved.  She was looking at me from between her 
legs.

    "Like this ?"  I kept my eyes locked on hers and swiped at her clit with 
the tip of my tongue.  She threw her head back and screamed.  "Ooooohhhhhh !"  
I buried my tongue in her passage and reamed it around while her hips started 
grinding her wet meat around my face.  I slipped my thumbs down and massaged 
her anus.  Her hips were bucking her cunt up and down my stiff tongue.

    I wish I could talk.  I'd tell her to let go.  She was so close.  Time to 
fuck !  I rose to my feet, her hips still bucking up and down...Trying to fuck 
the air.  Her eyes were squeezed shut and she was panting...Close to 
hyperventilating.  I slid my right thumb in her cunt.  It was nibbling on my 
thumb like a fish goes after food.  My cock was in my other hand, hard as 
stone.  I slowed the rhythm of her hips.  Her hips were just rotating around 
with my thumb deep in her womb.

                           Still Mazatlan, Sinaloa

    Her eyes flashed open.  It was light.  For more than a few seconds she was 
disorientated.  Then it washed over her like a wave.  She shivered.  Could 
feel his warmth.  When she couldn't find him with her feet, she turned to look 
for him.  The sleeping bag was empty.  A shock of fear spread through her like 
a forest fire.  She looked out at the ocean and her heart stopped.  He was on 
the forward part of his board, hands at his sides.  His hair wasn't even wet 
and flowed behind him, giving an appearance of speed that actually wasn't 
real.  The wave was only knee high to him.

    She rolled to her back and covered her bare breasts with her hands.  Her 
nipples hardened.  One of her hands roamed down her chest and twisted the hair 
between her legs.  She was still warm there.  She rubbed herself, knowing that 
as soon as he got out of the water she'd want him...He'd want her.  They'd 
fuck...Would it be as good as last night ?

    .....Nicole was out of her mind.  She was throwing her head back and forth 
on the mattress.  He was just standing there stroking his dick and rotating 
his thumb around in her pussy.  She'd cum about a thousand times and was 
getting there again.  She pulled her legs back further, giving him more access 
to her cunt.  She could feel his knuckle against her anus.

    He was moving between her legs, holding some contraption on the roof of 
the van with one hand.  His other hand was guiding his hard cock to her pussy.  
She felt the head against her opening.  He was rubbing the head of his penis 
against her.  The "Please" was loud, long and drawn out.

    I sunk myself into her and felt her come apart.  My orgasm followed her by 
a second or so and left me on the sand at the side of the van.  I'm sure they 
could have heard us in Mazatlan.  Her legs were dangling over the edge of the 
mattress, her thighs spread comfortably.  I could see the tunnel into her 
womb.

    She felt empty with him gone and really didn't know where she was for a 
couple of seconds.  How the hell was she to know where he'd gone to ?  She 
heard him calling "Nicole"...A whisper for sure.  When she got to a sitting 
position he was lying in the middle of the open sleeping bag, stroking his 
dick.  She smiled and got out of the van.

    When she left the van, I knew this was going to be something to remember.  
I scrambled to my knees and leaned back on my elbows.  It took me a few 
moments, 'cause I'm not quite as limber as I used to be.  I learned this in 
Japan...It drives 'em wild...Just about all of them.  I was in position and 
she was looking at me strangely.

    "Ride me, Nicole."  Her eyes lit up.  No Shit !!  She climbed right aboard 
and guided my hard cock to her warm depths.  It took her a while but when she 
found the right movement it was exquisite.  Her breasts hardly moved but her 
nipples were like the sign posts of her desire.  She was exerting herself and 
sweating freely.  It would bead up above her chest and dribble down around her 
breasts on the way to her belly button.  It was a pool of sweat.

    I started flexing my back and now she was riding a live being, not just a 
hard dick.  I started chanting and she joined me.  I said anything that came 
into my head and soon the same things were coming out of our mouths.  I came 
twice and she was cuming constantly when she rolled off of me, into a ball on 
the sleeping bag.

    I crawled over and whispered in her ear.  "It's not over yet...One more 
time, lover...We're not quite to Jupiter or wherever we're going ?"  I laughed 
and bit her neck and shoulder working my way to her ass.  She was giggling as 
I bit her ass cheeks.  She shrieked when I licked across her asshole but by 
then she was on her knees and wiggling her butt around.

    God !  She was electric again.  Oh !  Fuck !  He was licking her asshole !  
She could feel him tickling it with the tip of his tongue.  She couldn't stop 
moving and shaking, finally turning to him.

    "Oh !  Come on, Willy...Fuck me, honey...Fuck me...Please..."  She stopped 
when he poked his tongue inside her asshole.  A second later she started 
cuming and then he was fucking her from behind...Just fucking the shit out of 
her...Harder than she fucked him.  She was cuming again, babbling 
incoherently...So was he.....

    I woke when it started getting light.  I was still lying on top of her and 
had to peel myself off her.  We were actually stuck together with sweat and 
other body fluids.  It was light enough to surf so I got my trunks and 
retrieved the board from the van.  While the little jeep was cool to buzz 
around town in, Pablo always insisted on sitting in the front...Riding 
shotgun.  He learned that from Dale.  Dale and Deborah were coming down for 
grad week.  I was just lucky here, finding Nicole.  I was looking forward to 
Summer as the waves would be a lot better...Where was I ?  Something about the 
van ?

    She was still masturbating as I approached the sleeping bag.  I slowly put 
my board down.  Her eyes were closed tight.  My cock was getting hard as I 
dropped my trunks.  I wanted her to suck the life out of me.  I'd be no where 
near like I was last night and had no intention of becoming Superman...Until 
tonight, that is - upstairs, watching her sister getting laid down the hall or 
maybe in the pool ?

    "Hungry ?"  I was standing at the end of the sleeping bag, stoking my 
cock.  It was there.  Her eyes flashed open - slits, full of lust.  She sprang 
to cover herself but then laughed and crawled toward me.  "Start right here, 
Nicole."  I cupped my balls with my other hand, still stroking my cock.  Her 
eyes were padlocked on my crotch.

    Nicole was turned on.  The beach was all white and ran for miles in both 
directions.  This guy, older than her parents, was standing no more than a 
foot away and was stroking his dick.  Her pulse quickened.  She'd been just 
about to have an orgasm.  His cock and balls were level with her face and she 
had no doubt he wanted her to use her mouth on him.  God !  After last night, 
she'd do anything he asked.

    She'd just licked his ball sack when he told her to start playing with 
herself again.  She couldn't get one of her hands to her pussy fast enough.  
She was rocking back and forth on her hand when he grabbed her by the hair and 
yelled.  "Suck it !  Nicole !"  The "Nicole" was long and drawn out as her 
lips slid almost to the base of his cock.  She gagged and then his penis was 
quivering in her mouth.  It started shrinking almost immediately.  She was 
disappointed as she wanted to have it inside her again.

    Willy Tamarack left her at the breakfast table after paying the bill.  He 
was in a hurry and said they were late.  He smiled across the table at her.  
"...but it was worth it."  He looked over her shoulder at her sister and her 
friends.  They were sitting down the patio.  Willy waved.  Nicole turned and 
waved also.  Willy leaned close to her.  "Tell them that you got them all 
invited to the party of their lives...On the house...Tell them that you've 
seen the drugged girls."  They laughed and he leaned across and kissed her 
cheek.

    At six-fifteen that evening, the eight of them were in the lobby.  Dressed 
in their best.  They wouldn't stop asking Nicole about the drugged 
girls...Nicole told them it was a private joke.  Her sister pestered her all 
day as to whether she slept with him. ?  Nicole asked if she'd been sleeping 
with Clark Edwards ?  That shut the bimbo up !

    He walked in about five minutes early, came right over to her and kissed 
her on the cheek.  "Nicole how about introducing me to your friends ?"  He was 
charming and kissed everyone's hand.  One of the girls said she heard that 
Nicole and he backed down from the match today.  Not quite correct but a 
little false information often goes a long way.  He was thinking about how to 
put it to his and Nicole's advantage.

    The night was tremendous...Dinner, dancing, drinking.  They got to the 
mansion at midnight.  And a mansion it was.  The main room, as Willy liked to 
call it, was huge and filled with sofas and then there was an indoor pool 
right next to the main room and it was filled with all kinds of plants.  Many 
of the girls were drunk by then.  The blonde woman showed up at the first 
place they went drinking and by the end of the evening, everyone had a 
partner.  Nicole was green with envy.  Terribly disappointed that she couldn't 
be with Willy but was some what afraid of what the wife might say...And where 
was Lucy, his mexican wife ?

    They danced.  They drank.  Some of the girls even disappeared for a while 
and Nicole wondered if they got stoned or got fucked ?  Maybe both ?  She was 
dancing with a very attractive hispanic guy about her age.  She belatedly 
recognized him as a life guard at the hotel pool.  Someone tapped her on the 
shoulder.  "Mind if I cut in, Nicole."  She'd never had anyone do that while 
she was dancing...Thought it was strange but then saw Willy staring at her 
from across the room.

    As she moved to join him, the blonde woman gently touched her arm.  "Don't 
kill him, Nicole...I haven't seen him like this in years.  He means a lot to 
us down here.  He's a big part of our life."

    "Yes...He is, isn't he...He's a big part of all of our lives...isn't he !"  
Erin O'Connel Tamarack leaned over and kissed the young girl on the lips.  
Nicole Taylor felt the energy...No where near as strong as his but there just 
the same.

    He was like a magnet drawing her across the room and then through a door.  
They climbed up stairs and sat in his study while they smoked.  He talked 
about a lot of things but all she remembered was.  "...bring a friend...A 
young lady would be best but a guy is cool, too.  Just sometimes they don't 
work out...Young ladies almost always work...Well, almost."

    She was laughing like a fool and didn't have any idea what he was talking 
about, other than he wanted her to come back in June.  She opened her mouth to 
say something about how she probably couldn't afford it and he filled her head 
with e-mail addresses and aliases and the internet...Well, of course she was 
familiar with the internet.  He was guiding her to the door and then some of 
the young guys were driving them to the hotel.

    She was so high it was like she was still with him.  He kissed her 
paternally on the cheek when she got in the car...Hardly noticed who was in 
the car.  She was in the hotel room and in bed before she realized that 
Meridith wasn't with them when they left.

    Willy wandered up stairs.  He torched up a joint as he entered the study.  
The wall came back and there she was in all her naked glory.  Meridith Taylor 
was on her knees and Juan was behind her feeding her a very fat, long cock.  
Willy turned up the volume.  He was talking to her in Spanish.  It sounded so 
cool.  When he started fucking her she went wild.  Her breasts were bigger 
than Nicole's but she didn't have as much hair between her legs.  He perfered 
the hair and was getting hard watching them.

                          Back in Las Vegas, Nevada

    The only chair Toby could find was next to Nicole Taylor.  The library was 
small and there weren't places to sit.  Lots of kids studied between 
classes...The place was pretty paranoid in that aspect.  They expected you to 
do the work, do your best and it worked.  Shit !  The school grade point was 
well above three-two.

    He greeted her and took the seat next to her.  She appeared to be half 
asleep reading some shit for american literature.  Toby thought Nicole was a 
pretty shit hot person.  He kind of thought of her like that.  She was always 
nice to him and he'd shared several projects with her over the years.  He knew 
she was going to UNLV and maybe...Just maybe, he might ask her out when they 
were at UNLV, that is.

    Oh ! Toby was a pretty BMOC kind of guy in the neighborhood, going to the 
magnet school and all.  He'd had his share of the "local talent" as they 
called it but had never done it with a chick from school.  He chuckled a bit 
thinking of what the young lady next to him would look like naked.  He 
wondered if she had a lot of hair down there ?  Would she suck his cock ?  
Shit !  He was getting a semi, thinking about it.

    When her thighs fell open and her knee came in contact with his...Jesus !  
He was getting a boner.  He moved his leg a bit but hers came with him.....

    .....Nicole was a thousand miles away.  It was a good game.  The blonde 
woman...She'd have to start thinking of her as Erin...warmed them up.  There 
was quite a crowd and lots of applause for each side with just about every 
point.  In the end Nicole and Willy lost but only by three points.

    Erin came up and threw her arms around each of them, pulling their sweaty 
bodies together.  Nicole had an arm around Willy and an arm around Erin.  
Willy was kissing Erin.  Then Willy was kissing Nicole.  Then she was kissing 
Erin.  Oh !  God...She was in lust...Wanted to grind her body against both of 
them.  They were so close...The game, that is.  Just a couple of breaks.

    They were all sitting on the lounger.  Willy was in the middle.  The three 
of them body surfed for half an hour or so.  The old woman had a pretty good 
body but was wearing a one piece.  Nicole noticed her sister flirting with the 
life guard.  She laughed...So that's who it was.  She was envious but more 
than that, horny.  She wanted more of what her and Willy did the other night.  
She wished Erin would leave...Maybe a shower up in his room ?  She squeezed 
her legs together and drank deeply from the cold Pacifico.

    "Want to go up stairs and get high ?"  She jerked around.  Erin was 
crawling over Willy to get to her ear.  She was giggling.  Willy was shrugging 
his shoulders.

    He had his arm around each of them.  They were in the elevator.  Willy was 
kissing Erin and then her...Opened mouth, all tongue.  Nicole was 
dizzy...Didn't care his wife was a foot away, watching.  She had both of her 
arms around his neck, frenching with him like mad.

    The elevator stopped.  They sprang apart but Willy kept his arms around 
them.  Nicole noticed he had a hardon in his trunks.  Some people inquired as 
to whether they were going up or down.  Willy almost shouted out.  "We're on a 
mission to mars...Up we must go !"  The three of them cracked up when the 
people looked at them like they were nuts.  The door closed but there was no 
more kissing.

    They sat on the couch, just like on the lounger, with Willy in the middle.  
The bowl went back and forth a couple of times.  Nobody talked.  Some old 
fashion music was playing in the background.  Willy said it was Three Dog 
Night.  Nicole thought it was a strange name for a band.

    He was standing in front of them, moving with the music.  The bowl was 
dead.  Nicole noticed the time.  It was just a little after three.  "Would you 
two like to join me in the shower ?"  He was looking at Erin and then Erin 
turned to look at her.  She looked at Willy and found him smiling at her.  She 
held out her hand and the three of them moved off to the bathroom.  The shower 
was huge and then Erin was naked and Willy was naked and her suit was coming 
off and their hands were all over her.

    I had my tongue buried in her mouth, her tongue actively fencing with me.  
I could feel Erin's hands roaming up and down her body.  The power was almost 
instantaneous.  I was like a cannon.  I knew Nicole could feel me against her 
belly.  Erin was kissing her shoulders and back.  The young thing was 
trembling.  I pushed them both into the shower.  It was a washing orgy and the 
shower stall was filled with frothy soap as were our bodies.  I used the 
ladies as sponges and we worked up quite a lather with me between them.

    The three of us were animals when we got back to the bedroom.  Erin and I 
feasted on Nicole's young body until she was begging to get fucked.  And fuck 
we did.  Her, then Erin, then back to Nicole, then back to Erin.  Erin was on 
her knees and I was behind her just fucking the living shit out of her.  
Nicole was masturbating like a fool, just watching us.

    I motioned her over and told her to take my dick in her hand.  "Now...In 
her ass."  I had Erin's compact ass spread grotesquely.  Her anus puckered 
waiting for the invasion.  "Wait."  I bent and reamed my tongue into Erin's 
asshole.  When I finished there was a ring of saliva around her nether hole 
but Nicole was hesitant.

    Erin whined.  "Please, Nicole.  Come on, honey...Put it in me and get that 
sweet pussy of yours up here so I can eat it while Willy fucks my brains out."  
My dick was yanked down to Erin's hole and I was in her.  Nicole was already 
moving to Erin's head.  I bottomed out in Erin's ass and was off to the races.  
Nicole threw her head back and let out a little scream when Erin licked her 
twat the first time.

    "Get the hair out of the way, Nicole.  I want to lick your cunt."  I was 
like steel...A marathon runner.  Nicole was spreading her cunt lips apart so 
Erin could slather her pussy with saliva.  My orgasm was swift but my cock was 
still rock hard.  The grand prize was just ahead.  I pulled out of Erin and 
almost immediately they were at each other...Nicole as eager as Erin.  They 
were sixty-nine and rolling around.  Nicole's butt was up in the air and her 
head was buried between Erin's legs.

    I was behind her.  Erin had a finger in her anus and was reaming out her 
cunt with her tongue.  I could tell Nicole was just about ready to go into 
orbit and stepped forward.  I removed Erin's finger and replaced it with my 
tongue.  Now the young thing had two tongues between her legs.  She was wild.

    Erin had her ass spread and her anus was surrounded by a ring of dark 
curly hair.  I guided the head of my cock to her asshole and put a little 
pressure on it.  The head of my cock popped right in and Nicole's head came 
out of Erin's crotch.  A low growl roared out of her mouth and I was feeding 
her more cock.  I was buried in her and off to the races.  Her head was back 
in Erin's crotch and I could feel Erin's tongue teasing my dangling testicles.

    Let me tell you I didn't last long.  Erin rode for a while and Nicole 
wanted to ride the pony, as she called it but I was done for the afternoon.  
Nap time, ladies.  Tonight was the big one and although I didn't need to be at 
top form...Well, that's like volleyball.....

    Nicole jerked awake and realized she'd been sleeping.  Shit !  Her head 
was cradled in her arms, drool running out of her mouth.  She jerked up when 
she realized that her leg was laying against Toby's.  He must think she was 
coming on to him ?

    "Sorry...Sorry, Toby.  I must have nodded off for a bit."

    "More like a half hour.  I was afraid I might wake you if I moved.  Fuck !  
Girl...You were out there."  She knew she was blushing and for some reason 
looked down at his crotch.  He had a hardon and it was a big one...Maybe not 
too thick...Not like Fredrico's...God !  It was like a thick sausage.  She 
quickly looked away and turned beet red.  God !  She'd been staring at his 
cock !

    Toby was sure there was a look of interest in her face and it made his 
bone jerk in his pants.  She looked away, probably just a coincidence.

    Toby's thinking...This is crazy...No white girl has ever come on to him 
but he could still feel the heat of her leg...Even though she had taken it 
away several minutes ago.  It almost vibrated every once and a while.  He'd 
have to sit here for a while until it went down.  Maybe, she liked big 
dicks...Maybe she like them black ?  He was turned on thinking about fucking 
her.

    They were staring into each other's eyes.  Lightning was traveling back 
and forth.  He reached out to her and...  "Hey !  Taylor...You getting your 
fat ass to class ?"  Toby looked up and across the table from them was Dawn 
Jackson.  Now, there was a lady Toby'd like to fuck.  Big fucking tits and on 
such a small frame...Blonde hair and real fair.  Visions of her jerking around 
as his dick pumped in and out of her belly filled his head.  Shit !  He'd 
never get out the library at this rate.

    Nicole leaned over and put her hand on his forearm.  "Again...Sorry, 
Toby."  She was away from the table, walking toward the exit when she turned 
and rushed back to the table.  Her face was close to his ear.  He could feel 
her breath, smell her.  "You want to make some big money this Summer ?"  She 
looked him in the eye.

    "Yea, who doesn't ?"  She straightened up.

    "Come to Mexico with us.  I've got it all set up...Room and board's free.  
So's the air fare.  It's one big party...No shit !  Toby.  You'll love it.  
Probably clear a couple of grand and party every night."

    Toby looked at her like she was crazy but the look on her face told him 
she was dead serious.  "You're not just fucking with me are you, girl ?"

    She whispered "no" and bent down to kiss his cheek.  Backing away from him 
she kept whispering.  "We need to get together...Work out the details.  
Prepare a briefing for our parents...You eighteen ?"  He nodded he was.  Good, 
that would make it easier.  She turned and rushed off to class, just catching 
Dawn as she entered class room.

    "What was that all about ?"

    "Tell you later."

    .....The tickets came about a week before school let out.  They just 
showed up in the mail box one day.  Juan Motai's Excellent Adventures was 
printed in the corner of the envelope.

    The parties were thick that last week but Nicole seemed listless and 
uninterested.  Dawn was always bugging her about what really happened in 
Mexico but Nicole was afraid to tell her and she couldn't even begin to tell 
Toby.  Their briefing was outstanding.  Toby's parents were excited about the 
opportunity he was getting.  So were her parents and the Jackson's.  She often 
wondered why she invited him ?  Willy sounded excited that she was bringing so 
many.

    They were lying on her bed.  It was about three in the morning and they 
were wrecks.  Senior party...Right after the graduation ceremony.  They'd been 
cooped up in this health club since early evening...Some jerk off's idea of 
fun, keeping the kids out of trouble.  There were almost as many chaperons as 
students.  Dawn wanted to stay.  Nicole wanted to leave.

    Toby was hanging out with some other black guys over by the drink table.  
They were all inquiring about his job in Mexico.  He looked across the weight 
room and saw her leaning against the wall.  Their eyes met and like magic they 
were moving toward the jazzercise room.  There were several couples dancing.  
They arrived at the door about the same time.  He a little earlier than she.  
He waited and took her hand.

    "We're really doing this ?"  He was almost laughing.  The beat was 
moderate not gyrating but not a slow dance either.  She stopped him at the 
edge of the dance floor and put her hands on his shoulder.  He could feel her 
warmth through his jacket.

    She leaned toward him and whispered into his ear.  "You bet we are, 
Toby...And it's going to be the fucking best time we ever have in our lives.  
You'll thank God and the stars and the moon for that day I fell asleep in the 
library."  She stepped away and with her arms still around his neck started 
swaying to the music.  Toby wasn't too gifted with dancing talent but the 
sight of her swaying before him was probably the most erotic thing he'd ever 
seen.

    She could feel him...From a thousand miles away.  She was sure Toby could 
feel him, too as they were touching.  He was starting to move and she smiled 
at him.  He smiled back, teeth all white and she was shaking.  She moved away 
from him and started moving sensuously around him and his arms and legs 
limbered up.  The next song was faster but they moved at the same rhythm like 
they could hold the tempo back.  Watching them was surreal.....

    "We should have stayed, Nicole.  I was just about to hook up with Dennis 
Miller."

    "Were you going to sleep with him ?"  The package was in her locker when 
she cleaned it out Friday.  Willy said it would be.  A graduation present.  It 
was an ounce at least.  She bought the pipe on Wednesday and wanted to get it 
out.  Wasn't sure about Dawn, though ?

    She jumped up off the bed...Remembering the night with the six of 
them.....They'd just gotten back from eating...Willy, Nicole, Erin and 
Fredrico.  It was early...About one.  They were smoking in the main room.  
Meridith and the life guard entered from the pool.  The bathing suit Meridith 
had on was obscene.  She was almost naked.  Nicole could see her nipples and 
the patch of hair between her sister's legs through the suit.  Their parents 
would die if they saw her.

    Meridith looked embarrassed.  Nicole rushed over and threw her arms around 
her sister's shoulders.  She whispered in her ear.  "You look positively 
delicious...Watch out you might get eaten up."

    Meridith moved away from her.  "You're not going to tell our mother, are 
you ?"

    "Like Willy says, sister.  What goes TDY stays TDY !"  Meridith looked at 
her sister strangely.

    Erin and Fredrico were on their way up stairs.  Willy was waiting 
patiently over by the bar, the pipe billowing up smoke.  There must be just 
the six of them here because he only allowed smoking down here with trusted 
people...Never just kids off the street.  Now up stairs was different.  It was 
Sunday night and they were leaving tomorrow.  She was depressed...Sad to be 
leaving.  Willy had his hand on the small of her back, just above the swell of 
her butt.  She backed into him and his arm came around her middle.

    The life guard was taking a hit.  The sisters stared at each other.  
Nicole wondered if her sister smoked dope.  If the life guard gave her the 
pipe, Nicole'd be positive her sister had smoked before.  She thought about 
what was waiting for her and Willy up stairs.  She never thought of her and 
Meridith together...She wondered if Willy had ?  She took the pipe from her 
sister and took a giant drag.  Blast off.

    Visions of her sister getting fucked by Willy while she ate Nicole's pussy 
roamed at will through her mind.  There were just the six of them.  It was 
going to happen she was sure of it...Could almost sense it.  Willy was hard 
behind her.  She was itching for a big hard dick between her legs.  She 
wondered if Meridith was, too ?

    The four of them were on the way upstairs.  She was clinging to Willy.  He 
was rubbing her ass and Meridith was behind them.  The room had the biggest 
bed she'd ever seen.  Erin was naked and riding Fredrico.  She watched from 
the door, thought she heard Meridith suck in her breath.

    She turned to Meridith and pulled her sun dress off over her head.  She 
was naked under it, hadn't worn underwear since the afternoon with the two of 
them in the hotel.  Shit !  They didn't leave until after eight but they slept 
a while, too.

    Her hands were on Meridith's breasts and she could feel her hard nipples.  
The life guard...She vaguely remembered his name was Tomas...Was pulling down 
her bikini bottoms.  Willy appeared naked in front of Meridith.  They were all 
naked and moving toward the bed.  Meridith didn't need to be coaxed and Nicole 
saw why.  Tomas had a very nice long dick.  Not any thicker than Willy's but a 
good two inches more length.

    She went to her knees while Tomas was kissing Meridith and started sucking 
his cock.  He was hard as steel.  Willy was pulling Meridith away and she had 
Tomas all to herself.  When she looked up, Tomas' dick, a hard slab of muscle, 
in her hand, the other three were ravishing her sister.  Erin was eating her, 
Willy was sucking on her breasts and Fredrico was feeding her his deliciously 
thick cock.

    Nicole crawled on to the bed and joined them.  Tomas started fucking her 
when she took Erin's place between her sister's legs.  Meridith was a 
swamp.....

    "...you been ?  You've been staring in your top drawer for five minutes."  
Dawn was leaning back against the head board, her breasts straining against 
the "T" shirt she was wearing.  Nicole looked over at Dawn and fear crept 
through her...Maybe, this wasn't going to work out ?  Willy said sometimes it 
didn't.

                              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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