Vacations are practically an American institution. They mean something different to every person privileged to take one. For Lisa, the protagonist of this novel, a vacation meant a time for sexual experimentation and sexual experiences, a time to test love and physical excitement and sexual orgasm within a setting that did not inhibit her aptitude for learning about and learning to enjoy her own sexual reactions.
Lisa learned a lot about her personal relationship to sex during her "dream vacation."
We believe our readers may learn a great deal about the American vacation syndrome-and about themselves-as they follow the sexual adventures of an American girl on vacation.
-The Publishers
CHAPTER ONE
Lisa sat before her mirror, staring at her reflection, thinking about the vacation she was going to begin the following day. She had been saving her money for a long time and was going to indulge herself in a lengthy, lazy trip to an island in the South Pacific, an island she had wanted to visit ever since she saw a picture of it in a magazine.
She wondered what adventure lay in store for her. She could imagine herself now on the white, sandy beach, soaking up sun, listening to the rhythm of the pounding surf. Maybe a bronze god of a young man would come along and begin an interesting conversation with her. She smiled to herself and picked up a hairbrush and began brushing her long, blonde hair.
Lisa was a beauty and any guy she met on her vacation would be in for a real treat. Heads turned when she walked down the street and male eyes feasted themselves on a gorgeous doll stacked on a five-foot six-inch frame, a frame that included grapefruit-sized tits which stretched a tape measure to thirty-nine inches, a trim waist of twenty-six, and hips that flared out dangerously to a curvy thirty-seven. Her firm ass with its matchless twin cheeks was just right for a guy to grab in each hand and pull luscious Lisa closer to him. Beautiful thighs gave way to long, trim calves and well-turned ankles. All this was topped by an incredibly lovely face with wide, blue-green eyes, outlined by long, thick lashes, a pert, slightly upturned nose, and below that nose were a pair of ripe, red lips just begging to be kissed.
She was a warm, sensuous girl and thought men were the greatest things ever made. She had loved men ever since she could remember, beginning with her father, then her brothers, and, after learning about the birds and the bees, her first boyfriend. She had a healthy, uninhibited attitude toward sex and was curious to find out what life is all about.
She was fifteen when she lost her cherry, a freshman in high school already blossoming into the stunning beauty she was to become. She'd had many boyfriends before then and petted with them, but usually they were just guys to have fun and go places with. That was before Jeff, Jeffrey Peterson. She would never forget Jeff. He made a woman out of her.
She'd had a crush on Jeff for a long time even though she was going with another guy and he with another girl. Jeff was almost two years older than she, the captain of the football team. The unattainable, she thought. He had spoken to her a few times in the hallway at school and each time she felt her heart begin to pound and a tingling sensation started in her pussy. He affected her as no other guy did. She would have given anything to go out with him. One night, after a game, she got her chance.
She had gone to the game with a girlfriend since her boyfriend had come down with a virus. After the game they went to a favorite hangout of the local teenagers. After awhile, Jeff arrived. All heads turned when he swaggered in. His fellow students started congratulating him on his brilliant play in the game that night.
"Look who just came in!" Lisa's girlfriend exclaimed.
"Yeah, I see him!" Lisa said dreamily.
Her girlfriend's eyes widened and color rose in her cheeks and she said, "Lisa, he's coming this way!"
Lisa sat up straighter and took a sip of her soft drink and tried to act nonchalant. She thought he might speak to them and then pass on by. When he stopped at their booth she felt her heart pound and that wonderful tingling feeling started.
"Hi, Lisa," he said in his deep, sexy voice. He acknowledged her girlfriend and then turned his attention back to her. "Where's your steady tonight, Lisa?" he asked.
"He's sick. Got a bug of some sort," Lisa answered. "Too bad," Jeff said, smiling. "Mind if I join you?"
"Not at all," Lisa said and slid over, making room for him in the booth. The tingling feeling between her legs increased. "Where's Barbara?" she asked him. "Aren't you going steady with her?"
"We were," Jeff replied, "until tonight. She showed her ass once too often and I got tired of it. It's over between us as far as I'm concerned. I've been planning to call it quits for a long time."
"I'm sorry," Lisa offered.
"Don't be sorry," Jeff said. "I'm glad. It leaves old Jeff free to play the field and I must say I find the field very interesting."
They sat there chatting for a while and then Jeff suggested they leave. On the way out he whispered to Lisa that they'd take her friend home so they could be alone. Lisa couldn't believe her ears. They dropped the girl off at her house and went to another hangout. Jeff produced a bottle of vodka from somewhere and mixed Lisa a drink. She wasn't accustomed to strong stuff but she drank it, not wanting Jeff to think she was square. In a little while she got a glowing feeling all over and when he offered her another drink she accepted it readily. A little later, when he suggested a ride, she was all for it.
He started the car, the low rumbling motor roaring to life, and screeched out of the parking lot, leaving a black trail of hot rubber. He headed out of town and turned off on a country road. Lisa wondered where he was taking her but soon found out when he made another turn onto a winding trail leading down to Spearman's Lake, a local fishing place. It was a beautiful spot. She had been there several times with her father and brothers.
They reached the gate and Jeff got out and opened it, drove through, then went back and closed it behind them.
When he got back in the car Lisa asked, "Is it all right for us to be out here, Jeff?"
"Sure, baby," he reassured her. "Old man Spearman is a good friend of mine. He said I could come out here anytime I wanted to."
"I just wanted to be sure, Jeff," she said.
"Don't worry, doll. Jeff won't steer you wrong."
He drove down to the lake's edge and parked. The full moon shone brightly on the water's surface, making it dazzle where the breeze rippled it as if it were studded with diamonds. The air was clean and sweet-smelling with the varied scents of fall.
Jeff slid across the seat, put his arm around her and leaned to kiss her gently. As his mouth neared hers she trembled with anticipation and when his lips touched hers she sighed and he felt her sweet breath come into his mouth. He withdrew his mouth after a while and lay his head back against the seat, looking out across the lake.
"Ah, I really feel good tonight, Lisa," he said. "Our team won by a big margin, I broke up with Barbara, and now here I am parked at the lake with the prettiest girl at Fairview High School."
Lisa touched his face tenderly and asked, "Do you really think I'm the prettiest, Jeff"
"You better believe it, doll. I've had my eye on you for a long time."
"I didn't think you even knew I was alive, Jeff. I've often wished...."
"Wished what, Lisa?"
"Well, I've often wished you would notice me and ask me out."
"And now, here we are," Jeff said. "Just the two of us at Spearman's Lake. Let's have a drink to celebrate our first date!"
"Jeff, I really shouldn't. I've already had two."
"Aw, come on, Lisa. It's good for you! I've been mixing yours real weak. You won't get drunk. Come on, huh, to celebrate?"
"Well, all right. One more. To celebrate."
Jeff got out the bottle and some paper cups and a soft drink he had bought at the hangout. He mixed two stiff drinks and passed one to Lisa. They sipped them and chatted and looked at the lake shimmering in the moonlight. When Lisa finished her drink, she felt very high. Jeff finished his and threw his paper cup out and turned to Lisa and kissed her hard. She parted her lips and his tongue came into her mouth, probing and feeling. He moved his head in a rhythm and let his hand roam over her, coming to rest on one of her firm breasts. He kneaded it gently, feeling the soft flesh through the fabric of her clothes.
Lisa pulled away from him suddenly.
"Jeff, let's stop for a minute," she said. "I feel so strange. I'm not used to so much drinking."
"You're not sick, are you, Lisa?"
"No, I just feel dizzy and strange."
"It's just the vodka. It'll soon wear off."
"The vodka and you, Jeff," she said.
"Me?" he asked.
"Yes, those kisses! I've never been kissed like that, Jeff!"
"But you've been with a lot of guys, Lisa. You've petted a lot, too, I'll bet."
"Yes, but not with Jeff Peterson mixed with vodka." Jeff laughed. "You like the combination?"
"Oh, yes, Jeff, very much."
He put his arms around her again and kissed her passionately. His hand stole up her leg and found the smooth strip of nylon covering her cunny. He caressed it and worked his fingers at the edge of the fabric and felt her silky hair. He felt his prick rise up harder and harder, throbbing with desire as his finger found her slit. Her cunt was moist with juice and he wiggled his finger up and down the lips. She sighed into his mouth and sucked on his tongue. He took her hand and placed it on his rigid dong. Suddenly she stopped kissing.
"What's the matter, baby?" he asked.
"Jeff, we'd better stop!"
"Stop? Just when it's getting good?"
"But I always stop, Jeff."
"You mean you've never gone all the way?"
"No, Jeff. I've never gone any further than kissing and letting a guy feel me up."
"You don't feel them up in return?"
"No, Jeff."
"You've never jacked a guy off while he finger-fucked you?"
"No, I haven't"
"You mean I've got a real, live virgin on my hands? A fifteen-year-old cherry?"
"Yes, Jeff!"
"You don't want to stay that way, do you?"
"Not any more!"
Jeff had the green light and started stripping off his clothes. When he was naked he reached over and started to help Lisa undress. She was sitting there staring at him, the full moon making the car as bright as day.
"Jeff, it's so big!" she said staring hypnotically at his hard-on. It was standing straight up and jerking. "I've never seen a grown boy's before. Just my brother's, and it was soft and limp."
Jeff couldn't believe his ears. He took her hand and guided it to his throbbing cock again.
"Feel it, baby," he urged. "Get acquainted with it."
She reached and took the hot throbbing shaft in her hand. Jeff moaned happily.
"Does it feel good, Jeff?" she asked.
"Ummmm, it sure does, but I know some other things that feel lots better."
"Tell me, Jeff."
"Things like sucking and eating and fucking. Come on, let's get you out of your clothes."
He helped her undress and, when she was down to her underwear, he unfastened her bra and freed her big tits. He reached over and kissed one and gently sucked the nipple. She sighed and reached over and took hold of his prick again. Oozing from the red tip was a stream of honey-dew.
"Jeff, something's coming out of it. It's sticky. Has it come yet?"
"No, it's just hot juice. But I'm so hot, baby, I could come."
"Oh, Jeff," she said excitedly, innocently, like the child she was, "will you? Please come and let me watch. All I know about it is what I've read in books and what the other girls have told me. I'd love to see it come!" She held tightly to it, gently squeezing it.
What a girl, Jeff thought. I thought she had been around. Now I find that she knows practically nothing. I want to stick this thing up her cunt and let it come, but she's cherry. I've got to take it easy. To Lisa he said, "Sure, I'll come. But why don't you help me?"
"How, Jeff?"
"Play with me, kiss me, suck me! Anything you want!"
Lisa giggled and said, "Okay, Jeff," and leaned over and closely examined the male machinery she found so fascinating. She slowly let her hand move up and down the long, hard shaft and come to rest fondling his hairy balls. She exclaimed and marveled at their size. "They're like eggs, Jeff! So big and pretty."
He sighed and said, "Those are my jewels, baby. They're what make me a man. That's where that good juice comes from."
"From your balls? And out that hole in the head of your ... your...."
"Prick, dick, cock," Jeff told her. "Call it anything you like but just keep doing what you're doing and you'll see."
She kissed the velvety head and some hot juice clung to her lips. She liked the taste of it. She ran her tongue out and licked the head. Jeff groaned. She loved what it did to him. She slowly began licking up and down the hard, hot cylinder. While she licked, she fondled his balls, making him hotter and hotter.
"Put it in your mouth, Lisa," he begged.
"It's too big, Jeff. I can't get it in my mouth."
"Try it, Lisa. Please."
She leaned down again and when he felt her hot breath approaching his sensitive organ he shivered in anticipation. She opened her mouth and took the circumcised, bell-shaped head in. His breath sucked in with a rush. She felt the hot pole get even harder and felt his muscular body tense. She let her tongue play around the head and went up and down on it, taking as much of it as her mouth would accommodate.
"That's it, baby! Suck it! Take it all!" he moaned, knowing he couldn't hold back much longer. He took her head in his hands and guided it up and down on his hot prick. Lisa held firmly to the remainder of the shaft that she couldn't get into her mouth. Jeff stretched out his body and began to jerk, driving in further, almost choking her. She held on tightly, sucking and rubbing at the same time. With her other hand, she played with his hairy balls.
"Ummmm, baby, that's so good," Jeff sighed. "You wanted me to come. I'm just about ready. Just keep going like you're going."
He jerked faster and Lisa sucked harder, her tongue spinning around on the sensitive head of his prick. He felt his balls tingle and knew he was ready to shoot.
"Now, Lisa!" he exclaimed and she felt him tense even more and the big hard cock jerked in her mouth and in a moment she felt his flood of come spurt out in hot jets. He let out a loud groan as his release came in spurt after spurt almost choking lovely Lisa. It overflowed her mouth and ran down her chin. She hung on until Jeff was spent and lay back against the seat, peacefully content. She slowly withdrew her mouth and gazed up at him, swallowing his load. He smiled and pulled her to him and kissed her tenderly, tasting his come on her lips.
"You're really something, Lisa," he said lovingly. "You know that? You're really something."
"So are you, Jeff. I wanted you to come and I really got my wish, didn't I? I never dreamed it would be like that ... all that thick, creamy, good stuff."
He let his hands roam over her soft, smooth flesh and said, "And now, Lisa baby, I'm gonna return the favor." He kissed her mouth again, then her neck, her beautiful tits, moving downward over her firm belly to her triangle of pubic hair. He buried his face in her cunt and inhaled deeply of the delightful feminine fragrance. She made a small, happy sound and moved her legs apart. He felt her warm slit with his fingers and found it sticky, oozing slippery juice. He parted the lips and probed with his finger. God, it was tight! Yes, she was cherry all right. When he got through with her she wouldn't be.
He put his head between her legs and she spread them wide apart and drew them up. He kissed her thighs and nuzzled his mouth back and forth in her pussy hair. Slowly his tongue came out and snaked along the lips of her cunt, gently parted them and moved inside, probing into the hot, moist flesh.
"Oh, yes, Jeff! Oh, god, yesss!" she exclaimed as his tongue tickled intimately. "I've never felt anything so wonderful! Ooohhh!"
He held her legs and ran his tongue deeper in long, lapping strokes. She cried out again and again with pure pleasure and pushed her hot pussy hard against his licking tongue. Her slit got juicier, bathing his face in the sweet, sticky sauce. Lisa felt that she would pass out with pleasure and her ass bounced on the seat faster and faster to meet his snaking, probing, eating tongue.
"Oh, Jeff, I'm on fire! My pussy is burning up! Oh, it feels so good, darling! I'm going to come, too! Oooooh, you're making me come!"
She grabbed his head as though she would like to stuff all of it up her pussy as she felt her pelvis tingle and contract and began a glorious orgasm! She saw stars and rainbows and fireworks! She was riding on a cloud headed for the moon!
"Ooooooooh, aaahhhhh, ummmm," she sighed and her cream ran in a torrent into Jeff's mouth, down his chin, over her thighs, down into the crack of her ass. Jeff let her ride it out and then came up out of her box and sprawled on top of her. He was possessed by another big hard-on and she felt it bang against her.
"Now comes the best part," Jeff said.
"You mean anything could be better than what we've just been through?" Lisa asked.
"You better believe it, baby," Jeff answered wiggling his body all over hers. "Fucking. Fucking is better than anything in the world."
"I've heard that," Lisa said.
"Well, now you're gonna find out all about it, because Jeff is gonna show you."
She reached down and felt his hot, hard, throbbing prick. "Jeff, I can't take that big thing in my little pussy," she told him.
"Of course you can. Your little pussy will stretch," he reassured her. "You want to, don't you?"
"Yes, Jeff, I want to. I really want to."
He rolled over and lay beside her on the seat facing her. He placed his prick between her legs and began kissing her, feeling her, caressing her until they were both so hot their bodies almost ignited. She squeezed her legs around his shaft and it felt like a red hot iron between them. She kissed him hotly, running her tongue inside his mouth, sucking and probing. All the while her hands were all over him, rubbing and fondling his hard muscular body. She couldn't believe that she was actually there with Jeff Peterson, football captain, biggest catch in school, and had sucked him off, and he had eaten her and now they were going to fuck.
"Jeff," she whispered, "oh, Jeff!"
"What is it, baby?"
"Nothing. I'm just so happy!"
"Me, too. But I'll be happier fucking you."
She was ready. She didn't care if he killed her with that wonderful long prick. He reached down and felt her box. It was good and slick from his eating and her orgasm. He stuck a finger in and wiggled it around the tight entrance.
"Lisa, get on your hands and knees," he instructed her. "I've got something much better than my finger for you. It'll be easier to get it in if you're on your hands and knees."
She did as he told her. She was so hot she would have stood on her head if he had told her to. When she was in position, he got behind her and told her to stick her ass up high and spread wide. She did and he crawled between her legs. He guided his cock to the lips of her waiting cunt and moved it back and forth a few times in the dewy hair and got the head of it slick.
"Lisa, it will hurt a little when I pop your cherry, but I'll be very careful. I won't hurt anymore than I have to. It'll be worth it, I promise you."
"All right, Jeff," she said apprehensively.
He rubbed some more of her cream on his prick to make sure it was slick enough. Then he took it in his hand and placed it directly on her cunt-hole. With his other hand, he held onto her hip to steady himself. He gave a slight push with his hips and felt her cunt lips part slightly, resisting his advances.
She felt the hot, hard prick against her sensitive cunt. How she wanted it in her! All the way to those beautiful balls of his! She closed her eyes and spread as wide as she could.
Jeff pushed harder and felt the membrane guarding her love cave. He gave a lunge and it gave way.
"Oh, Jeff!" she cried out with the first sharp pain. But he had the head in now and there was no turning back. She was no longer a virgin. He was going to fuck her with a fuck she would never forget. He fed her a little more of his prick and she felt her pain subside, replaced with the most exquisite pleasure she had ever known. Jeff placed both his hands on her hips and guided another inch of his rigid rod into her. Her cunt was deliciously tight and hot. He would have to exercise all the control he was capable of to keep from coming too soon.
Now that he had a couple of inches in her and she had a taste of fucking, she wanted more. She couldn't believe how good his cock felt inside her! She wanted it shoved all the way inside her belly! she pushed backward and Jeff pushed forward and they got nearer their goal.
He laid over on her and reached around and took a tit in each hand. "Oh, baby," he moaned, "this is good."
"Yes, Jeff. So good!"
"You ready for the rest of it?"
"Yes, darling, give it all to me!"
He pushed hard and sent the remainder of his cock into her, all the way to his balls.
"Oh, God!" she cried when it penetrated into the depths of her cunt. It hurt, yet felt so unbelievably good!
"Oh, man!" Jeff groaned, feeling the hot slippery flesh squeeze his shaft. He kept still for a few moments, letting her get used to having a prick in her cunt, then slowly he began the rhythmic movements of intercourse.
Gradually he picked up speed, pulling his throbbing dong all the way back until only the head was just inside those tight lips, then all the way in to his balls. Faster, faster he hunched, ironing all the wrinkles out of her young cunt, making way for all the guys who would follow him.
Beneath him, Lisa was a mass of hot, pulsating, contented flesh. She moaned with pleasure while his hot rod made its repeated thrusts deeper and deeper into her.
She felt him squeeze her tits tightly and his body tensed.
"Lisa, baby, I'm gonna come! I can't hold back any longer!"
"Come, Jeff, I'm ready, too!" she sighed.
He felt his balls tingle and gave a deep lunge, pushing his meat as far as it would go.
"Now!" he cried and his load spurted deep into her cunt.
She felt his hot cream spewing and her cunt gripped him tightly, and she joined him in her own satisfying orgasm.
The car shook wildly while they rode their climaxes to the end, their moans of ecstasy floating out over the quiet lake.
CHAPTER TWO
The mammoth jet soared up and away, carrying Lisa, winging toward her dream vacation. She could hardly believe that at last she was on her way. Lying her head back against the seat, she listened to the soft rush of the engines and let her thoughts wander. Her mind turned, as it usually did in such situations, to men. She mulled over the guys in her life, going all the way back to Jeff.
It hadn't mattered that she had been such a pushover that night at Spearman's Lake. They went steady until he graduated. After him there had been a succession of others, some good, some bad, but she would always have a special place in her heart for Jeff because he had seen her first. He had introduced her to the joys of lovemaking. After he showed her how beautiful it was she was always ready, willing, and eager to fuck. She considered herself lucky to have been born a female and she was thankful for her good looks and beautiful body. She loved what she did to men-and loved what they did to her.
She gazed down at the water far, far below the plane, the waves rippling, the bright sunlight dancing on the water. The sight made her sleepy and soon her head dropped back against the seat and she dozed off. She dreamed of swaying palms, sandy beaches, azure waters, and bronzed young men. She awoke with a smile on her face and found that the jet was nearing Tahiti where she would change to a smaller aircraft to take her the remainder of her journey to Vanavana. She had passed by Tahiti as a place to vacation because she had heard it was crowded, commercial, and expensive.
Vanavana, she had read in a magazine, was unspoiled and just the place to get away from it all, a veritable paradise. It had luxurious accommodations without the crush and expense of Tahiti, and the pictures she had seen of Vanavana looked like her idea of paradise.
The jet soared over Tahiti like a giant bird and glided onto the airfield, coming to a halt alongside the terminal. Lisa disembarked and found the twin-engined propeller plane that would carry her to Vanavana. She climbed aboard and after a short flight the noisy, vibrating plane sat down on the landing strip behind the small building that served as Vanavana's terminal.
Lisa claimed her luggage, found an old jalopy of a taxi and told the driver, an elderly, copper-hued man, to take her to the Moaloki Hotel. He started the ancient auto and they rattled off toward the hotel. The streets were quite busy with traffic, many of the cars were late model. Lisa watched intently from the back seat and found, as they rode along, that Vanavana was everything she had hoped it would be. The town was large enough, but not too large, and its quaint streets were filled with interesting shops.
The Moaloki Hotel, the island's largest and most modern, was perched on the edge of the sea, a short distance from town. A beautiful structure, tall and white, it rose six stories from the ground, and each room had its own balcony overlooking the ocean.
The taxi creaked to a halt in front of the building and Lisa paid the driver and went inside the lobby. She checked on her reservations and found that everything was in order, her room was waiting. She went up and, as soon as her luggage was brought, changed into a brief bikini and went back downstairs, not wanting to waste a minute of her vacation.
She walked out to the pool and all heads turned to look at her as she passed. She put an extra little wiggle in her walk and smiled to herself at the response she got.
Several people were swimming in the enormous pool, but most were seated in the comfortable lounge chairs flanking the pool. Lisa chose one and sat down and began applying suntan oil to her smooth skin. While she rubbed, she looked around at her fellow hotel guests. There were all shapes, all sizes, all age groups, different colors, and different nationalities.
At a nearby lounge was a girl about the same age as Lisa. She saw Lisa looking at her and she smiled and got up and came over to join her. She put out her hand and said, "Hi, I'm Pam Garrett."
Lisa took her hand briefly and returned her smile and said, "I'm Lisa Loring."
"Nice to meet you, Lisa. Did you just get in?"
"Yes, I did," Lisa replied. "Haven't unpacked or anything. I just threw on a bikini the minute I got to my room and came down here to soak up some of this sun."
"I've been working on a tan, too," Pam said, "but I stay inside so much I don't make much progress."
"Inside?" Lisa asked. "In a place like this?"
"Yeah. Inside, in bed!" Pam told her.
Lisa laughed and said, "Oh, I see!"
"I was in Tahiti with a guy and we came down here to Vanavana, but then he had to split."
"Too bad," Lisa said.
"I'm glad in a way," Pam told her. "I was about tired of him and I was definitely tired of Tahiti. That's why we came down here. This place is more to my liking. Not so much competition for the busy."
"You shouldn't have any trouble in that department."
Pam was a very attractive girl, though not a beauty like Lisa, but still very pretty. Lisa's opposite, she was dark-haired and dark-eyed. Not quite as tall as Lisa, she had a well-stacked figure. She didn't have an ounce that wasn't distributed in the right place. Her big breasts almost spilled out of the top of her bikini and the bottom covered a cute, well-rounded ass. Her legs were twin columns of perfectly curved ivory.
"This Vanavana is a swinging place, all right," she confided to Lisa. "The guy I came down from Tahiti with had no sooner left than I was propositioned by a good-looking guy in the elevator."
"Did you take him up on it?" Lisa asked.
"Not the first time. I was tired and needed a rest after all the action I'd seen in Tahiti. But last night I was all rested up and I saw him again and he asked me again and I accepted. He took me out to dinner and dancing and then we came back to my room and had a few drinks and before I knew it I was in the sack! He's a little older than I prefer them, but he was very good in bed and he seems to be loaded. He threw money around like it was toilet paper. I haven't seen him around today. He's probably gone already. That's the way it is around these resorts, but I like it like that. I don't like long, involved affairs. I like to play the field."
"Me, too," Lisa declared. "Hmmmm, I wonder who I should try first," she pondered, looking over the people around the pool.
Pam gazed dreamily toward the opposite side of the pool and said, "See that blonde god of a lifeguard over there?"
Lisa followed her gaze and her eyes came to rest on a handsome young man she had noticed earlier. "Yes, I see him."
"He's the one I'm after," Pam said. "I've never seen such a handsome hunk of man. Look at that face, look at that body, look at everything! I can just imagine how it would be with him. I get turned on just thinking about it! I would let him have me right here on the edge of the pool in front of all these people!"
Lisa laughed. She looked at the bronzed young lifeguard. About that time, he got down off his perch and walked along the edge of the pool. Her eyes followed every step, watching the way his muscles rippled when he walked and the self-confident air about him. Her eyes traveled down to the brief bikini-swimsuit he was wearing. Her mouth went dry and she swallowed hard at the sight of the tight clinging fabric covering the bulge of his cock. As he walked the tight material of the trunks kneaded it gently, moving it slightly from side to side.
"I see what you mean, Pam," Lisa said. Her breath was coming faster and her heartbeat had increased. She hadn't realized how horny she was.
"His name is Ken Madison," Pam said. "I know that much about him. I intend to find out lots more."
Lisa stood suddenly and said, "Let's take a swim, Pam!"
She ran to the edge of the pool and jumped in, her lovely young body cutting the water like a knife. She came up and saw Pam dive and then surface near her.
"I'll race you to the other end," Lisa challenged.
"Let's go," Pam said and they were off, paddling and splashing through the clear water toward the opposite end of the pool.
It was a close race and Lisa won by a slim margin. When they stopped, sputtering and gasping for breath, they looked up and saw Ken Madison watching them. He nodded and gave them a smile and stroke back to his lifeguard's perch and sat down.
"Well, at least he noticed us," Pam said.
"Yeah, we're making progress," Lisa added.
"That swim made me thirsty," Pam said. "Let's go get a drink."
Lisa followed her up the ladder out of the pool and back to their lounge chairs. A waiter came by and Pam ordered two Polynesian Passions, a specialty of the hotel. In a few minutes he was back with the tall, frosty glasses. Lisa took a sip of the cold, fruit-flavored liquid. It was delicious. She sipped it and chatted with Pam and watched the people around the pool, the more she sipped the more relaxed she felt. She didn't realize how strong the drink was until she got up and started to leave.
She weaved a pattern through the crowd and made her way into the hotel, to the elevator, and up to her room feeling as though she were walking on air. She stepped from the elevator and walked down the thick-carpeted hallway to her room. Once inside, she went to the bathroom and peeled off her wet bikini, hanging it over the shower door, and went back into the bedroom. On the opposite wall there was a full-length mirror on the closet door. She stood, looking at her nude reflection. She turned first to one side and then the other. She cupped her hands under her big tits and shook them slightly. Taking the nipples in her fingers she stroked and tickled them, sending small waves of pleasure through her body. She massaged the brown nipples until they stood out, firm and pointing. Then her hands moved down over her firm stomach, kneading the smooth flesh.
Into the blonde bush of her pubic hair, her fingers tangled and slowly pulled apart the fat lips, exposing the red interior to the mirror. She walked closer looking at the reflection of her slit, the sensitive seat of her pleasure. She rubbed the lips together and felt the slippery, lubricating juice facilitate the movement. She inserted a finger just inside the lips and stirred. Her pussy sucked at her finger like a hungry mouth. Her clit was hard and pointing, and when she touched it bolts of electricity shot through her body. She stirred faster and her finger made slurping noises in the hot, juicy flesh.
She decided to take a shower. As she crossed the room she glanced at her unpacked luggage on the racks. Oh, well, there was plenty of time to unpack, she said to herself. Right now she was hot and she was going to relieve herself. She was already horny when that Polynesian Passion had made her even hornier. She wondered what the hell it had in it.
She stepped inside the shower, closed the door, and turned on the water. When the temperature was right, she took the nozzle and aimed the fine spray at her nipples, the sensation like hundreds of pleasurable little needles sticking her flesh. Then she aimed the spray downward over her stomach and directed it to her hairy mound. She hunched her body backward, thrusting her pussy as high as she could so the spray could get at her most sensitive area. She moved her hips back and forth while the jet of water sprayed over her bush, making the hair stand out in little ringlets.
Reaching for the soap, she made a thick lather and applied it to her smooth, creamy skin. She covered her enormous tits, kneading and massaging them until they were pink and glowing. She worked the later down, down until her pubic hair was frothy with suds. She worked her hand round and round in circular motions while her box was tingling with excitement.
Inserting her finger again, she made contact with her clit and began massaging the hard, little button. She ground her hips in circular motions against her working finger. Leaning back against the wall of the shower, she added another finger to her cunt and added an up and down motion while she finger-fucked herself. As the delightful feeling increased, she moved faster and saw her stomach muscles flexing and unflexing involuntarily.
Her body tensed, her heartbeat increased, her breathing became heavier, and she was on the verge of a beautiful orgasm when suddenly she heard a loud knock at the door. At first she ignored it and kept masturbating furiously, but it came again, louder and more insistent.
"Damn, damn, damn!" she said disgustedly and stepped out of the shower and grabbed a towel. "Now who the hell can that be?"
She draped the towel loosely around herself and went to the door muttering under her breath. She opened the door and her eyes grew wide with amazement when she saw a bellhop standing there with a tray in his hands. A big smile spread across his lips when he saw Lisa standing there with a towel barely covering her naked body. He swallowed hard.
"Your order, miss," he said, his eyes taking her in from head to foot.
"But I didn't call room service," she told him, letting her gaze travel over his body. He was at least six feet tall and filled out the bellboy's uniform in a way that pleased her very much, broad-shouldered and slim-hipped. He had a thatch of curly, sandy hair and a few freckles scattered across his face. His gray eyes had a twinkle to them and his smile was punctuated by two dimples.
"I'm terribly sorry, miss," he apologized, his eyes fixed on her breasts. "I'll go back downstairs and find out the right room number."
He kept standing there gazing at her, not wanting to leave. She kept lingering in the doorway hoping he would stay.
Finally, he said, "Can I come back after I deliver this order?" His voice was husky with desire.
"Yes, come back," Lisa told him and her own voice trembled with passion.
She closed the door and dropped the towel and felt juice from her pussy running down her legs. She stood there, her heart pounding, her breath coming in gasps. Her hands began moving over her soft flesh again, stroking and caressing. Every pore of her body was on fire with desire.
Soon there came a soft knock at the door, the sound she had been waiting for. She raced across the room to answer it, her big tits swinging and the stickiness between her legs exciting her even further. She opened the door and there stood the handsome bellboy. He saw her naked body and his own lust reflected in his eyes.
"My God!" he exclaimed, but more of a groan stuck in his throat. He rushed into the room and slammed the door behind him. He quickly removed his jacket and shirt, shoes and socks, keeping his eyes riveted to Lisa's beautiful body.
She also watched him and liked very much what was being revealed to her. She saw that his erection already made a big bulge in his pants. He unfastened his belt and unzipped his trousers, pulled them down and struggled out of them. Standing there in only his shorts, his cock was like a tent pole straining at the fabric. He gripped the waistband and maneuvered it down over his rigid dong.
When it came into view, hard and straining, Lisa's eyes widened and she licked her tongue out over her lips. It was long and thick, at least seven inches, and it stood up against his hairy belly, throbbing and jerking, his hairy balls swinging beneath it.
He advanced toward Lisa holding his prick like a lance and she spread her legs apart and pushed her pelvis forward. He lowered himself until he was on a level with her and placed the bell-shaped head against her blonde pussy. She was so hot she groaned with lust and took it in her hand and, placing it on her waiting cunt lips, shoved forward. She was so hot and slippery the head went in immediately, with a slurp.
The bellboy reached down and took her thighs and she gave a little hop in the air and he picked her up and she locked her legs around his waist. That caused his prick to slide into her hot snatch all the way to the hilt.
"Ummmmmm," they both moaned happily when they were coupled.
She pulled his head to her and pressed her mouth to his. Her tongue snaked into his mouth and she tasted his warm, sweet, rushing breath and his slippery saliva. His tongue retaliated like a wild serpent and probed and licked in her mouth.
He squeezed the muscles of his ass, causing this shaft to rear up deep in her and he felt her cunt squeeze tightly around it in sucking motions. Some of the juice from her cunt ran down on his balls.
He walked around the room holding her up like that and each step he took caused his dick to work in and out of the moist snatch. He backed her against the wall and gave her several long, slow, in and out strokes.
"Ahhhh ummmmm!" Lisa sighed when she felt the hot pole of flesh working in and out of her grateful pussy. It penetrated wide and deep, pushing the walls of her cunt aside in its journey into her depths, then pulled back again, making sucking noises.
He walked back to the middle of the room and said, "Hold tight. I'm gonna lower you to the floor."
She kept her legs locked tightly around him while he lowered her to the soft carpet and she felt his muscle tense as he came down with her, making sure they didn't come uncoupled. When she felt the carpet under her back she pushed upward, locking her legs tighter about him, causing her cunt to caress its welcome intruder like a tight glove. Her hands were all over him while her mouth worked his in hot, passionate kisses.
He began to push his hips, hunching fiercely, driving his sword to the hilt in thrust after thrust, deeper and deeper. She met each thrust by pushing her pussy upward, her ass bouncing up and down on the carpet.
She felt pleasure flowing over her in waves and the waves became stronger and stronger and propelled her into a blissful, satisfying orgasm.
"Oh, it's good ... so good!" she moaned into his mouth. "Fuck me good like that! Fuck me! Fuck me!" He moved faster, until his balls bounced against her ass, driving his hot prick into her slick snatch, filling the room with the beautiful music of fuck.
"I'm coming," Lisa cried. "Coming and coming ... o oooooooh .. you're making me ... COME!"
Her cunt gripped tightly, squeezing huge prick, and the flood of her orgasm washed over it, driving him wild.
"I'm coming, too, baby!" he groaned and shoved faster, faster and deeper, until he felt his balls twitched and his cock reared up deep in her and exploded, sending sticky come spurting into her.
She felt the hot, creamy liquid gushing against the pulsating walls of her pussy, and her orgasm reached another peak and the intensely ecstatic feeling made her cry out with grunting animal noises. She felt the intermixed juices of their orgasms run down into the crack of her ass and he felt his balls and thighs become saturated with it. Their bodies slipped and slid together as he kept pumping and her cunt sucked on his meat, squeezing every drop from it.
His orgasm slowly subsided and he fell on Lisa in an exhausted, happy heap. She covered his face with kisses. "It was wonderful," she sighed, "so wonderful!"
"You were fantastic, baby!" he told her. "Let me rest a few minutes and then I want some more of that wonderful stuff!"
They rested and she learned that his name was Phil Grayson. He was twenty-five, an ex-sailor who had been stationed in the South Pacific. He liked it so much he had returned after his discharge to Vanavana, his favorite island. That's why he was working as a bellhop at the Moaloki Hotel. The pay was good and he had plenty of free time to enjoy his island paradise.
They sat there chatting, naked, on the soft carpet, Phil feasting his eyes on Lisa's luscious body. Her loose breasts hung down like ripe melons and he crawled over to taste them. His tongue snaked over the smooth surface, sending chills of pleasure over Lisa.
While he kissed and tongued her tits, his hands wandered over her, feeling, exploring, probing over the expanse of warm, sensuous flesh. He felt the moist, sticky flesh of her cunt and he kneaded and stroked the dewy fur. His finger felt the fat lips and wormed its way inside. It was like a pot of hot glue. Another finger was added, stirring and massaging until her clit became hard and pointed.
Lisa moaned softly while he petted, growing hotter and hotter by the minute, she pushed hard against his probing fingers and her hands reached out and began stroking his strong muscular body. She looked at his long, thick cock protruding from the thatch of sandy-colored pubic hair and watched as it rose to its fullest again and stood out throbbing and jerking like an angry snake.
He was overtaken by the desire to eat her lovely snatch and he crawled down between her legs and she spread them wide apart. He buried his head in her fur. He was intoxicated by the strong female odor and the lingering smell of their fuck and their mixed loads on her cunt and thighs. His tongue dove into the spread lips and immediately his mouth and chin were drenched with hot juice.
"Ahhhhh!" Lisa sighed when his tongue speared deep, flicking at her clit. She reached down and held tightly to his head while he ate her.
He moved his head up and down, his tongue making long, lapping motions. Her pussy ran with hot juice and soon his face was bathed in it. His lips encircled her clit and began sucking and her whole body shuddered with pleasure. She rotated her hips in circular motions and imprisoned his head with her thighs.
"Oh, Phil, Phil," she moaned. "My pussy is on fire!" He kept probing and sucking, his mouth making sensual music, and Lisa tensed, on the verge of orgasm. Her ass beat a steady rhythm on the carpet as she thrust her cunt up to meet his lips and tongue.
"Phil, Pm going to come! Fuck me with your tongue like that! Yes, that's it! Oh, it's sooooo good!" Faster, faster he went and her stomach muscles rolled and her cunt twitched involuntarily. "Now, Phil! Now! I'm ... I'm ... Coming! Ooooooh, aaahhh, ummmm!"
Phil never let up while her orgasm came in waves, making her body tremble with ecstasy. He let her ride out the storm and when she was satisfied he stopped eating and told her to get on her hands and knees. She quickly did as he instructed and he crawled into position, aimed his rigid prick and shoved it in her dripping cunt, all the way to his balls.
He kept still for a moment letting it soak, savoring the feel of his sensitive prick embedded deep in her hot, slippery flesh. He reached around and got a tit in each hand and kneaded the soft orbs.
She loved having his shaft in her, hot and hard, and when he made it jerk deep in her hole, the walls of her pussy contracted and sucked at it, sending shivers of pleasure through both of them.
He began to move slowly, pulling back until only the head was in, then giving a long push all the way back in. As each inch penetrated, quivers of ecstasy permeated his whole being. In that wonderful, dog-style position he could stick her long and deep and his hands were free to explore her tantalizing curves.
It felt so good. Phil's cock throbbed and he began fucking faster, his balls swinging to and fro like a pendulum. He felt Lisa's snatch contract and squeeze his meat and she was moaning beneath him, ready for another orgasm. He moved faster, ready to come with her.
Prick in cunt made loud slurping noises in the quiet room, accompanied by their moans and sighs. Lisa pushed back hard to meet Phil's long thrusts.
"I'm coming, Phil!" she cried.
"Me, too, baby!" he gasped. "It's ready to shoot!"
She felt his prick swell even bigger and the long shaft tensed as his come gushed out and her own orgasm exploded and mixed with his. She felt his cream flow into her, hot and thick, setting her on fire, filling her with exquisite pleasure.
He felt her climax wash over his shaft while his load boiled deep in her snatch and he pounded furiously, sending spurt after spurt to its target. He kept fucking until he was spent and both of them fell to the soft carpet, two tired masses of satisfied flesh.
After a short rest, Lisa suggested they get cleaned up and Phil followed her to the shower where they bathed each other from head to foot. When Lisa began washing his cock and balls, Phil, who thought he didn't have another fuck left in him, got hard and backed her against the wall and shoved his cock in that delightful snatch and pounded it until both of them exploded in another gratifying orgasm.
CHAPTER THREE
Lisa met Pam in the hotel bar for a drink before dinner. She didn't tell Pam about her delightful interlude with Phil Grayson. Pam thought Lisa looked awfully tired but figured it was because of the plane trip.
The bar was quiet and cool and soft music was coming from somewhere. They chose a booth and settled into the comfortable seats. The waiter came and they ordered Polynesian Passions.
"I don't know what they put in those drinks," Lisa said laughing, "but that one this afternoon sure turned me on."
"Me, too," Pam said. "I tried to get to Ken but there's always a flock of girls hovering around him."
"The lifeguard?"
"Yeah, Ken Madison, the one I pointed out to you at the pool."
"Yes, I remember," Lisa said. "I couldn't forget that one.
"If I can just get him alone for a while," Pam said, "I'm sure I can get him to ask me for a date."
The waiter came and set two tall frosty glasses before them. Lisa picked hers up and took a long sip. "Ummmmm, delicious," she said.
Pam took a drink and said, "Yeah. These things make me awfully romantic. If I get any hornier I'll probably end up raping somebody."
"You shouldn't have any trouble raping or getting raped," Lisa said, smiling.
They sat sipping their drinks, their eyes roaming over the people in the bar. Suddenly Lisa's eyes stopped on a guy at a table across the room. He was involved in intimate conversation with a beautiful girl. As Lisa looked at him she felt her heart pound and her mouth went dry. He was dark and handsome, a Latin type, the kind she really dug. He looked up suddenly as though he felt Lisa's eyes on him and returned her look. A slight smile played about his full, sensual mouth. Lisa returned the smile and stirred in her seat, a tingling feeling at her crotch.
He returned to his conversation with the girl sitting with him and-Lisa turned to Pam and said, "Talk about raping somebody. I see the one I want."
"Where?" Pam asked and Lisa pointed out the man across the room. "Wow!" she exclaimed. "I see what you mean! I could really go for him myself, but it looks like he's taken'"
"That's all right," Lisa said, a seductive look crossing her face. "I always did like a little competition."
After a while, Lisa and Pam left the bar and went to dinner. They had no sooner started eating than the guy and girl from the bar walked in. Lisa flirted openly with him all through dinner. She didn't even remember what she ate.
After dinner Pam wanted to do the town together, but Lisa begged off. She had had a busy day and was tired. The trip, the excitement of being in a strange new place, and the fucking session with Phil Grayson had left her worn out.
"All right," Pam said, "You go on and get your rest. Tomorrow you'll be ready and eager to see what Vanavana really has to offer."
If today was a sample. Lisa thought to herself, then you bet I'll be ready and eager. To Pam she said, "I'm sure I will. Goodnight, Pam."
"Goodnight, Lisa. I think I'll look around and see if I can find Ken."
"Good luck!"
Lisa went up to her room and finally managed to get her clothes unpacked and arranged in closets and drawers. She undressed and crawled between the crisp, clean sheets of the comfortable bed. She fell asleep with visions of Phil, Ken, and the guy she had seen in the bar filling her head.
The next morning she awoke rested and relaxed and stretched luxuriously in the bed. She sighed happily and looked out at the bright sunlight and blue sky. She jumped out of bed, not wanting to waste a minute of the beautiful day. Glancing at the alarm clock next to the bed, she saw that it was almost noon. She hurried to the shower and turned it on and let the water cascade over her voluptuous body. She worked up a rich lather and massaged the fragrant bubbles over her smooth skin. Massaging her white tits, she smiled to herself and thought of Phil, the handsome bellboy. She wished she were there with her in the shower.
She rinsed the suds off herself, stepped out and reached for a towel. She dried herself briskly until her flawless skin glowed pink and rosy. She went back into the bedroom and chose an outfit and dressed, preparing to go downstairs and get some breakfast. The phone rang.
"Ho Ho," she said.
"Hi," a voice said at the other end. "Pam."
"Oh, hi, Pam."
"What do you have planned, Lisa?"
"Nothing special. I've just been up a short while. Just had a quick shower and was just going to get some breakfast. I suppose you're ready for lunch by now. I didn't realize it was so late. I slept like a baby."
"Yes, I wondered what had happened to you," Pam said. "Say, I've just ordered some lunch for myself. I can order you some breakfast and you can come and join me. Want to?"
"Sure, Pam. I'll be right there."
She hung up and picked up her bag and went to Pam's room. It was on the floor below, at the other end of the hall. When she got there she gave a knock and a smiling Pam greeted her.
"Hi, Lisa. Come in." Lisa went in and Pam closed the door. "You really look fresh and rested today."
"I feel wonderful, Pam. This island certainly agrees with me."
"Me, too," Pam said. "I love it." She sat down in a chair opposite Lisa. "I ordered breakfast for you. The usual: eggs, bacon, juice ... you know."
"Great," Lisa said. "I hope they hurry. I'm starved." No sooner than she had said it there was a knock at the door and Pam jumped up to answer it. A bellhop was there with a table of food. He rolled it into the room and Lisa gave him the once-over. He certainly wasn't Phil. He was much older, fat, and almost bald. She turned her attention to the food. As soon as he left, Pam joined her and they dove into the food.
"I've got a surprise for you, Lisa," Pam said, a smug look on her face.
"What, what? Tell me, Pam!"
"You'll see," Pam said. "If I tell you it won't be a surprise."
Lisa took a sip of the strong black coffee, wondering what kind of surprise Pam had in store for her. She soon found out.
Before they finished eating, there was another knock at the door. Pam went to answer it. She opened it and there stood Ken Madison.
"Here's the surprise," she called brightly to Lisa, "all six-feet-plus of him."
"Well, this is a pleasant surprise, Lisa thought. She watched as the tall, handsome lifeguard strode into the room.
Pam made the introductions. "Lisa, this is Ken Madison. Ken, Lisa Loring."
"My pleasure," Ken said in a deep, resonant voice. "I remember Lisa from the pool yesterday."
Lisa smiled and said, "And I remember you, too, Ken."
He folded his big frame into a comfortable chair and Pam poured him a cup of coffee. They sat there making small talk for a while. Then Ken suggested they have a smoke. He reached into his pocket and pulled out a small package. He opened it and they saw several loosely rolled joints. Pam took one, then Lisa. Ken pulled out one for himself and rewrapped the package and returned it to his pocket.
He found some matches, struck one, and Pam lit up. He held a match for Lisa and she bent over the flame, sucking hard on the joint. The end glowed. She took a big mouthful of smoke, a gulp of air, and inhaled deeply.
Ken struck another match and lit his and sat back and relaxed, taking a big lungful of smoke. It was good stuff. Soon Lisa was high and she abandoned herself to the pleasant feeling of euphoria. Pam got up and walked across the room, selected a tape, and inserted it into the player. Suddenly beautiful music filled the room. Each note stood out clear and distinct. Lisa felt it penetrate her very being. She rose and fell with the tempo and the beat of the bass matched the beat of her heart. The vibrations sent a pleasant tingle through her body.
Pam began to sway gently to the music, her body supple and graceful. She moved a lamp off a table and climbed on the table and began to remove her clothes slowly, sensually. Her blouse came off and her hands fumbled for the catch on her miniskirt. She found it and the skirt fell down around her ankles and she stepped out of it and kicked it aside.
Ken stirred uneasily in his seat and Lisa saw a tremendous bulge in his tight pants. Pam unfastened her bra and slipped it off and threw it into Ken's lap. He smiled at her and put it to his lips. She peeled off her pantyhose and stood completely nude before them. Ken stared at her, transfixed, his eyes traveling slowly over her well-stacked frame. He gazed longingly at her huge breasts, firm and pointing, capped by thick nipples. His eyes moved down over her firm belly to the dark abundance of pubic hair between her legs. He continued the journey down her shapely legs and then she turned around for him to feast his eyes on her delightful little ass.
She came down off the table, trailing her pantyhose behind her, and draped the nylon over Ken's head. He put it to his-face and inhaled deeply of the feminine aroma.
She turned to Lisa and said, "Your turn, baby! Get naked!"
Lisa smiled a sexy smile and undressed where she sat.. Ken's eyes fairly bulged as her gorgeous body was uncovered. When he saw her fabulous tits his hand stole downward toward his crotch and he gave his dong a gentle squeeze. Her blonde bush and pink slit made him groan in anticipation.
When Lisa was totally nude, Pam said, "Now we unveil our beautiful lifeguard."
Lisa came over to help and unbuttoned his shirt, revealing his tanned, muscular chest. Pam helped him out of the shirt and then knelt before him and unfastened his pants and unzipped his fly. He stretched out in the seat and the two girls stripped his pants from him after Pam removed his shoes and socks.
They stared intently at him sitting there in only a thin pair of shorts, his hard cock almost bursting through the fabric. Lisa put her hands to the sides of them and he lifted himself while she pulled. He had to reach in and hold his prick while she tugged. Pam helped and they pulled them down over his thick-muscled calves and past his feet.
They gasped with desire at the unclad male before them. His throbbing cock jutted out at least seven inches from the forest of golden hair around it. Below it, in their hairy sac, nestled testicles the size of golf balls.
Pam sighed and reached down and touched the long prick. She took it in her hand and it jerked spasmodically. She ran her thumb over the velvet surface of the big head. A drop of clear liquid appeared from the hole and she massaged it into the flesh. Ken sucked in his stomach and sighed with pleasure.
Lisa felt her crotch all sticky, so filled was she with desire for Ken. Pam kept fondling his cock and balls until he reached down and pulled her up in the chair on top of him. He embraced her and kissed her hard, forcing her lips open and thrusting his tongue into her mouth. She writhed and squirmed on his hot body like a worm in a fire, feeling his hard, torrid cock imprisoned between them. She ground her hips hard against him and felt her crotch get moist and sticky.
Lisa sat watching, her mouth dry with lust, itching to get into the act. Ken and Pam slid out of the chair onto the soft carpet, their bodies still tight together, their hands all over each other. Lisa crawled over and joined them.
When Ken felt Lisa's fabulous breasts against him, he turned toward her, sandwiched between the two hot girls. Lisa felt his burning meat against her and reached down and stroked it and put it between her legs. She squeezed her legs around it and kissed him the way he had been kissing Pam. He sighed into her mouth and their tongues intertwined.
Pam was at his back, her body tight against him while her hands stroked and fondled. Ken was so hot between the two luscious dolls he had to exercise all the control he had to keep from coming.
They changed positions and Ken got on his back and Lisa started at his head and Pam at his feet and they kissed and licked until they met at his prick. Lisa popped the big head into her mouth and slithered her tongue around on the smooth flesh. Pam teased and licked his balls. The pleasurable feeling made him groan like a wild man. He reached down and seized Lisa's head, forcing it further down on his hot cook, almost choking her. She went down as far as she could, her red lips tight around the big prick, her tongue sending darts of pleasure all through his body.
While she sucked him she maneuvered herself into an inverted position over him until her luscious blonde bush and pink slit were right over his face. He reached up and pulled her down to him, burying his face in the thick, abundant hair, inhaling deeply of the musky aroma of the aroused female. He gave her box a juicy kiss and spread the fat lips apart with his mouth. She moaned and ground her hips hard against his face and he made his tongue a spear thrusting it into the fiery, moist opening. He located her clit and spun his tongue round and round on it. She hunched against it and sucked harder on his cock.
Pam stopped nuzzling and licking his balls and said, "Hey, Lisa, let me have it awhile."
Lisa stopped sucking and sat back squarely on his face, almost smothering him, causing his tongue to go even deeper in her juicy snatch. Pam put his cock in her mouth and began sucking furiously while Lisa continued to straddle his face rotating her body in circular motions while his tongue thrilled her with long, lapping strokes. The thrill was intensified by the joint she had smoked and she felt that she was soaring, floating in space, her body pulsating and tensing for the beautiful climax that was about to come.
Her hands stroked Ken's body and she watched while Pam's mouth held his cock, going up and down in long sucking motions. It glistened, lubricated with Pam's saliva, and it throbbed and swelled, ready to empty its load.
Ken began to push his hips upward to meet the downward thrust of Pam's luscious red lips. She felt the rigid shaft become even bigger and the thick tube on the underside filled and he groaned loudly and held tighter to Lisa while his tongue brought her to the brink of orgasm. Pam felt the big shaft rear up and the head swell and Ken's load gushed into her mouth, filling her jaws and sliding down her throat. Lisa saw the slimy cock coming and her own climax started, wave after wave filling her with uncontrollable bliss while she bounced up and down on Ken's face, her cunt pouring juice, almost drowning him. Her pleasure became so intense she cried out and bit her lip and clutched at his body.
Pam took all Ken's load until some of it ran down and dripped off her chin. She stopped sucking and took her mouth off the spent stallion. Lisa, having reached her satisfaction, fell over on the rug and sighed happily.
Pam crawled up beside Ken and cradled her head in his arms. "I'm still on fire, Ken," she said. "I haven't come yet."
He turned toward her and his hand moved down toward her steaming cunt. "Don't worry, baby. Let my old cock rest a minute and I'll give you a fuck you'll never forget."
She shivered with anticipation and pressed her mouth to his. His hand caressed her hairy pussy and pulled the lips apart. He inserted his middle finger into the fiery, slick hole and began finger-fucking her. She sighed and hunched her hips against his hand.
His cock, still almost completely erect, began to throb and jerk and expand to its full extent. He was eager to stick it in that glorious cunt where his finger was now probing and exploring.
He rolled her over on her back and she drew up her knees, spreading wide for him. He sat there for a moment looking at the gorgeous sight before him. Her slit was red with excitement, working in and out, waiting for his hard prick. As it throbbed and quivered, juice ran down onto her thighs and into the crack of her ass. Ken reached and got a finger full of the slick liquid and spread it over the head of his dick.
He crawled into position and hovered there. Pam seized his throbbing cock and led it to her cunt lips. She wiggled it back and forth a few times and placed it directly over the target. Ken pushed forward and the head slid in, the lips closing around it with a sucking sound. Pam sighed happily and put her legs around him. She reached up and pulled his head down to her and while they kissed he fed his meat to her all the way to his nuts.
"Oh God! Ken!" she exclaimed ecstatically. Her whole body shuddered with the intense pleasure of his penetration.
He lay still for a moment, letting it soak in her juicy cavern, feeling the walls tighten and squeeze the whole length of his shaft. Their hands were all over each other, massaging and caressing, while their lips kissed hard and passionately.
Lisa looked at the connected couple and smiled to herself. What a beautiful picture they make, she thought. Dark-haired, pretty Pam and blonde, handsome Ken, Pam's dark bush filled with Ken's long, thick cock, his golden pubic hair intertwined with her black curly cunt hair. She crawled over closer to them. As she stared intently at their joined organs, she could feel some of their pleasure transmitted to her.
She saw Ken draw back a little and the thick base of his cock emerged from Pam's cunt slick and gleaming. Her cunt lips tightened around it and he shoved it back again until their black and golden hairs met again and Lisa heard their sighs of pleasure.
Reaching down and feeling her own pussy, hot and slick from Ken's eating, Lisa stroked the lips and inserted a finger and continued watching Ken fuck Pam.
He started fucking a little faster, bringing his prick out further, then shoving it back to the hilt.
"Ummmmm, yessss, ooooh," Pam crooned in rhythmic syllables as the hard cock worked in and out her juicy snatch. At each advance and withdrawal it made a loud, slurping sound. "Oh, Ken, it's so good!"
"Yeah, baby," he agreed and fed it to her.
His motions increased and the sounds became louder, joined by their sighs and moans. Lisa massaged her clitoris and watched Ken's hairy ass go faster and faster, driving his slick cock in and out of Pam's juicy snatch in an ever-increasing tempo. Pam threw her pelvis higher and faster to meet the thrusts.
"Ah, Ken," Pam groaned, "it's sooo goooood! My pussy is on fire!"
Ken responded by slamming it harder and deeper, their bodies whacking together, the squishy sound of prick in cunt filling the room.
Pam felt her cunt begin to tingle and then her whole body filled with warmth. Her heartbeat and breathing increased and sweat popped out on her face. She held more tightly to Ken and cried out, "Oh God, Ken, I'm going to come! You're making me come! OOH!" and then her voice trailed off into a mumble of unintelligible sounds.
Ken felt her cunt squeeze tightly and she let out a loud moan and the hot flow of her orgasm started, gripping and massaging his pounding prick. He let go and his cock jerked deep in her and he groaned loudly and she felt the spurt of his seed splash against the walls of her cunt and mingle with her juice.
They rode the ecstatic storm of their mutual orgasms until their bodies were completely satisfied and their passions diminished and Ken stopped and withdrew his dripping cock from Pam's pussy. He rolled over on his back onto the soft carpet, looked around and saw luscious Lisa, her legs splayed, her finger in her pussy, and he smiled at her and told her to come over. She crawled over and joined him.
"Here, let me do that for you," he told her and inserted his finger in her hot cunt. He stirred it round and round in the torrid interior and Lisa moaned with pleasure. He massaged her clit and she reached over and took his slick cock in her hand. It was still bone hard. She wanted it in her. He gave her a few more strokes with his finger and then withdrew it.
She straddled his body and reached down and took his prick in her hand and aimed it at her cunt. He lay there, staring intently down the length of his body. He saw the head of his dong come in contact with her blonde bush and the pink slit opened and she guided it in. It entered with a slurp and he sucked in his breath at the ecstatic feeling of having his sensitive prick's head entering a hot pussy again.
Lisa hovered a moment and then she slowly sat down on the hard prick and took it all the way to his balls.
"Ahhhhh!" Ken groaned and watched his shaft disappear inch by inch into the hot, slippery flesh of her cunt.
"Ummmmm!" Lisa responded and moved her hips in circular motions, stirring his stick deep in her.
He reached up and got two handfuls of her melon-sized tits and played with them while she squirmed on his cock. He fondled and caressed the soft flesh until the cherry nipples were taut and pointing. Lisa leaned over toward him until her breasts hung down in his face like two giant pendulums, and he licked and sucked, burying his face in their spongy fullness.
All this while, she was letting her cunt work on his cock like a hungry mouth, massaging and squeezing its complete length. She spun in circles and went up and down on it, letting it fill and satisfy her burning pussy. She sat up again, moving her boobs away and began going up and down in long strokes. Ken put his hands behind his head and lay there watching while his prick emerged from her cunt, slick and gleaming, only to be swallowed up again. The fat lips of her cunt caressed his shaft tightly at each in and out stroke and the melody the well-lubricated organs played was beautiful to listen to.
As the hot, hard pole of muscle moved in and out of her cunt in rhythmic motions, the pleasure became so intense for Lisa that she began a series of shattering orgasms. The high from the marijuana was still strong and she abandoned herself completely to the heightened feeling of her orgasms. Ken relaxed and watched, letting her ride his cock until she was completely satisfied. He knew he could last a long time without shooting off since he had already come twice and he was going to stay in Lisa's lovely box for a long time.
After she satisfied herself by sitting on him, Ken took her dog-style. She got on all fours and stuck her gorgeous ass up in the air and he crawled behind her and drove it into her until he felt the lips tighten around the base of his shaft. It was so hot it almost burned him and so full of juice from her orgasm the slightest movement on either of their parts made a slurping sound, like somebody walking in mud.
He reached around and grabbed her enormous tits and played with them while he gave her a hard and furious fuck and soon had her coming again.
Pam had lit another joint and was sitting casually, watching them. Lisa cried out and pounded the floor at the height of her climax and pushed her creaming cunt hard against the repeated blows of Ken's relentless fuck-stick.
When her orgasm subsided, he laid her on her back and gave her a slow, soul-satisfying fuck until he was ready to come and then he hunched wildly, faster and faster until they were a moaning, biting, scratching, mass of flesh, exploding in a violent fit of orgasm.
After they cooled down, they joined Pam in another smoke.
CHAPTER FOUR
Lisa walked along the beach, the tangy salty air caressing her body like an invisible hand. She was quite a way from the hotel and saw it in the distance tall and white against the horizon. Her gaze traveled down the graceful curve of the coast, looking along the limitless stretch of golden sand to where it blended into infinity with the blue water of the sea. The sky was cloudless and the breeze was so gentle that the branches of the palms swayed only slightly.
She continued her walk, stopping here and there to pick up an unusual or interesting shell. When she found one she deposited it in the pocket of her beach robe. They would be taken back home as souvenirs of her south sea island vacation.
She was so engrossed in what she was doing she didn't see the man approaching until she had almost collided with him.
"Oh, I'm sorry," she apologized.
"Don't be sorry," he said, smiling, "I'm not."
She looked closely at him and her breath caught in her throat. It was the dark, handsome man she and Pam had seen in the hotel bar and later at dinner. He was wearing a pair of walking shorts and a matching shirt.
"I didn't see you coming," Lisa said. "I didn't realize I was on a collision course."
"It's quite all right," he said, gazing down into her lovely face. "The pleasure would have been mine had we collided." His voice was a deep, pleasant baritone and Lisa felt goose bumps start on her arm. "You're staying at the Moaloki, aren't you?" he asked.
"Yes, I am," she replied.
"So am I," he said. "I knew I had seen you around. I couldn't forget such a beautiful face."
"Thank you," she said, her face coloring slightly.
"I'm Todd Everett," he said, offering his hand.
"Nice to meet you. I'm Lisa Loring," she said, taking his hand and feeling sparks of electricity as she touched him. He's even more handsome up close, she thought to herself. I could really go for him. I wonder where the girl is he was with the other night.
"Mind if I walk along with you, Lisa?" he asked.
"No, of course not. I was just on my way back to the hotel."
"So am I. I was just out for a stroll. I love it here. One of the most beautiful beaches I've ever seen."
"I think so too," Lisa replied.
"This is the kind of place I'd like to settle down in. An unspoiled tropical paradise."
"Me, too," Lisa offered. "I've only been here a few days but I love it already."
"I've been in the islands before, but never this particular one. I think Vanavana is the most beautiful of all." He looked at Lisa and added, "And I'm sure it has some of the most beautiful scenery."
She looked at him and replied, "I'm sure, too."
"Where are you from, Lisa?" he asked.
"I'm from California."
"Not L.A.?"
"Yes, from L.A.," she told him.
"Well, it is a small world!" he exclaimed. "Here we are three thousand miles away from home and we run into each other. Fate, do you think?"
She gave him a sexy smile and said, "Yes, I'm sure of it."
Todd was a writer and photographer for a magazine. He traveled all over looking for interesting places to photograph and write about. He had just been in Tahiti on an assignment and now had some free time and had come to Vanavana to spend it. Lisa was more interested in his more personal statistics. He was twenty-seven, a swinging bachelor, well educated, and had many hobbies and interests, foremost among them was girls. The girl Lisa had seen him with was just one he had met in the hotel and dated one night. She had already left.
As they walked along, sometimes their bodies touched and each time Lisa felt a thrill of excitement. When she found a shell she wanted he stooped and picked it up for her, and when he handed it to her their hands touched. She liked Todd's hands. They were big and strong with long, thick fingers. He was a man who could take care of himself, she thought, and of her.
They approached the hotel and he asked her if she would have a drink with him. They found a table at the edge of the pool and sat down. The table was sheltered from the sun by a big, colorful umbrella.
"I'm glad to get out of the hot sun for awhile," Lisa said.
Todd looked admiringly at her creamy complexion. "Yes, a little longer and you would have blistered." He looked at his own dark skin and said, "Luckily, I don't have any trouble. I can stay out all day if I like."
The waiter came. Lisa ordered a Polynesian Passion.
She asked Todd if he had tried one. He told her he hadn't.
"They're delicious," she said. "A specialty of the hotel. They really turn me on."
The waiter smiled and said, "Yes. Very good. Tropical fruit and several kinds of spirits."
"Very well, you two have sold me. Bring me a Polynesian Passion," Todd said, laughing.
The waiter left and Todd sat gazing at Lisa. She was looking at the flower-filled grounds around the hotel. "Beautiful, isn't it?" she remarked.
Todd, never taking his eyes off her, replied, "Yes, very beautiful." She turned her head slowly and saw his gaze and knew he was referring to her. He reached over and gently laid his hand on hers. She felt her heart begin to beat faster. "I'm glad I ran into you on the beach, Lisa. Ever since I saw you the other night I've been wanting to meet you. Since we agree that fate intended us to meet, I think we should begin to get better acquainted. Will you have dinner with me tonight?"
She turned her incredibly beautiful blue-green eyes on him and lowered her thick lashes and said, "Yes, Todd, I'd be delighted."
Todd felt his heart race. His balls tingled and his cock moved slightly in his shorts. He was thinking about how much he would like to fuck this gorgeous creature.
The waiter brought their drinks and set the tall, frosty glasses in front of them. Todd took a sip.
"You were right, Lisa. This is delicious."
She sipped the cold refreshing liquid. "Ummm," she said as the fruit flavor filled her mouth and trickled down her throat. She flicked her tongue out over her luscious red lips, looked across the rim of her glass and smiled seductively at Todd. Then she heard somebody call her name. She looked around and saw Pam and a man coming around the edge of the pool. The man was somebody she hadn't seen before, decidedly oriental.
They approached and Lisa asked them to join her and Todd. They pulled up chairs and sat down. Introductions were made.
When Lisa introduced Todd to Pam, Pam exclaimed, "Of course, I remember him! The guy we saw in the bar and at dinner the other night. The one you thought was so handsome, Lisa, and said you could really go for."
"Oh, Pam," Lisa said, coloring. "Be quiet!"
"Let her continue," Todd said, "I'm flattered!"
"I think you're handsome too, Todd," Pam said, "and I also think Seijo is very groovy and handsome." She smiled and put her hand to the cheek of the man with her.
He was Seijo Yamakawa, a good looking, well-built Japanese. Pam had met him the night before and they had taken an instant liking to each other. He was twenty-five and came from a wealthy shipping family. He had come to Vanavana on business and, since he had met Pam, he was in no hurry to leave.
Pam and Seijo had a drink with Lisa and Todd and afterward challenged them to a game of shuffleboard. Pam and Seijo won and then the guys played the girls. Todd and Seijo won by a big margin. After the game, Seijo had to leave and go to a business meeting. Pam went up to her room to get ready for a date with him later and Todd and Lisa were left alone again.
They found a couple of lounge chairs and stretched out, enjoying the breeze, watching the sun lower into the Pacific. Lisa felt high and relaxed after the drinks she had and sitting so close to Todd made her even higher.
When dusk began to gather, she told Todd she would have to go and get ready if they were going out to dinner. They went into the hotel and boarded a waiting elevator. Todd's room was on the second floor. He squeezed her hand when he left her and told her to meet him in the bar at eight. When he left and the elevator door closed, Lisa felt that she could have floated up the rest of the way without an elevator.
She showered and selected one of her favorite dresses to wear to dinner. A pale green outfit, it showed off her blonde beauty and gorgeous curves to good advantage.
At eight she walked into the dimly lit bar. Todd saw her enter and went to meet her. He felt his breathing increase and his legs went weak at the sight of her. This time they passed over Polynesian Passions in favor of a more conventional martini.
They drove into town in the golden twilight and chose a small, uncrowded restaurant on the town's main street. After dinner they danced cheek-to-cheek at a cozy little club that featured a native band.
When they left, it was getting late and Lisa felt as though she were walking on air. Todd drove along the coast and found a secluded place and parked. The full moon rode high over the ocean, making a silvery path across the rippling water. Todd pulled her close and she laid her head on his shoulder.
She could feel the warmth of his body and his breath sighing through his lips. Beneath the fabric of his jacket she could feel his hard, rippling muscles. She didn't want to throw herself at him. She really dug him and she wanted him to be more than just a fast lay like Phil and Ken. She wanted to cool it with Todd and let it develop into something more. But she liked him so much she knew she would let him do whatever he wanted to do.
He turned and kissed her and his warm breath came into her mouth and his tongue pushed between her lips and met her tongue and they intertwined, feeling and probing. His hand rubbed and caressed her body.
Then, suddenly, the headlights of a car loomed out of the darkness, illuminating their car in a bright circle of light. They sat up and watched while the other car parked nearby and a group of people got out and walked toward the surf.
"Damn," Todd said. "I didn't think we would be disturbed here."
Lisa looked at him, his face clear in the moonlight. "I'm sorry, Todd." Looking about them at the beautiful night, she said, "Let's walk down to the water's edge." She needed to cool off.
They walked across the sandy beach and kicked off their shoes and waded in the cool, refreshing surf. The group of people were nearby, laughing and talking, shining lights into the wet sand to see what the sea had washed up.
Todd and Lisa walked for awhile, holding hands, stopping every once in a while to kiss. When they returned to the car, the group of people were still close by. Todd suggested they drive further down the beach to another secluded spot. Lisa looked at her watch and remarked about how late it was. She told him they'd better return to the hotel.
They drove back to the Moaloki and Todd escorted her to her door. He kissed her warmly and promised to call her first thing the following morning.
She went inside and undressed and crawled into the big bed. Immediately her hands stole down to her sticky crotch and she inserted a finger into the hot flesh and masturbated, thinking about Todd, until she came and her cream ran all over her thighs and onto the clean white sheets.
In the morning, Lisa was wakened by a sharp knock at the door. She stretched comfortably, at first not paying any attention to the intruding noise, but it came again, sharper and louder. She sat up, fully awake, her peaceful slumber shattered. She swung her legs over the edge of the bed and stood up and walked to the door.
"Who is it?" she called.
"It's me. Pam."
She opened the door and Pam rushed in, dressed in a pair of hot pants and a colorful blouse. She looked at Lisa's naked body and smiled.
"Have fun last night?" she asked.
"Yes," Lisa answered and shivered, remembering. She walked to the closet and took out a negligee and put it on.
"I had a ball!" Pam exclaimed. "Seijo is a gas! We went to dinner at an oriental place and he stuffed me with all kinds of delicious food. Went dancing and for a drive, wound up back at his place, and had a couple of drinks. He's staying in a gorgeous apartment that a friend of his is letting him use. Well, before I knew it he had me in the sack. Lisa, he's fantastic, really fantastic! You ought to see him naked! He's perfect! He can really turn a girl on. He showed me all kinds of tricks! Say, how was the good-looking Todd Everett?"
"Wonderful," Lisa answered, "simply wonderful."
"I knew he would be," Pam said. "What do you two have planned for today?"
"I don't know," Lisa told her. "He said he would call me early this morning."
"It's still early," Pam said, "only ten. How would you like to go sailing?"
"I'd love it," Lisa said.
"Seijo has a boat. It belongs to a friend of his. He wants to go sailing and wants you and Todd to come along."
"When Todd calls, I'll ask him. I'll let you know."
Just as Pam started to go, the phone rang. Todd was on the other end. Lisa told him of Pam's proposition. He was agreeable and told Lisa to meet him downstairs when she was ready and they would have some breakfast.
Lisa showered and dressed, singing happily to herself, thrilled at the thought of being with Todd again. She put on a pair of hot pants and a blouse and went down to meet him. He was in the restaurant sipping a cup of coffee when she approached. His eyes widened when he saw her and he stood up.
"Don't wake me," he said. "Don't anybody wake me. I've got to be dreaming."
Lisa playfully pinched him on the arm. He quickly drew back.
"No, you're wide awake," she said.
He held her chair for her and she sat down. He returned to his seat. "God, you're beautiful, Lisa! You look good enough to eat."
She smiled and gave him an extra-sexy look and said, "Do I?"
"Ummmm," he groaned, rolling his eyes.
The waiter appeared and they ordered breakfast. Before they were through eating, Pam and Seijo arrived, ready and eager to set sail on their cruise. They sat down and had coffee while Lisa and Todd finished eating.
"Are you a good sailor?" Lisa asked Seijo.
"Very good," he answered. "I've been sailing since I was a boy. I come from a long line of sailors!"
"Where are we heading today?" Todd wanted to know.
"Oh, just exploring around. To some of the smaller islands maybe."
"Sounds like fun," Lisa offered.
"We're gonna be the crew," Pam said.
"The crew?" Lisa queried. "I don't know anything about being a crew member. Do you, Todd?"
"A little," he replied.
Seijo laughed and said, "The boat we're going on doesn't need a crew. It's small, just a cabin cruiser. You can just relax and enjoy yourselves. Plenty of provisions aboard. And there are four bunks," he said with a wink, "in case anybody gets sleepy."
"When are we coming back?" Pam asked.
Seijo shrugged his shoulders. "Don't know. No hurry, is there, baby?"
"No hurry," she said.
"I'm certainly not in a hurry," Todd told him, "not with these two gorgeous chicks along." He reached over and patted Lisa's leg.
She squeezed his hand and said, "Neither am I."
They left the hotel and went to the harbor at the foot of the main street of town. Seijo pointed out the boat to them. It was riding anchor, rising slowly up and down in the water, bouncing gently against the dock. He parked the car and they got out and approached the boat. On the bow was some Japanese writing and a small Japanese flag.
"What does it say?" Pam asked.
"The Rising Sun," Seijo replied. "Very appropriate, is it not?"
"Very," Pam agreed.
Seijo went aboard first and helped the girls on. Todd removed the ropes from the moorings on the dock and tossed them onto the deck. He jumped on board and Seijo started the engine. The anchor was weighed and Seijo maneuvered the craft expertly out of the harbor into the open sea.
The day was beautiful, not a cloud in the sky. Lisa and Pam went on deck and found a comfortable place to sit. Todd stayed with Seijo in case he needed any help. They watched as the island receded slowly into the distance and then became a speck on the horizon.
The sea was calm and smooth and the boat steady. Todd brought the girls a drink and they sat sipping them and chatting.
"Seijo says that according to his charts there should be an island coming up soon," Todd told them. "He says we'll put in there and go ashore and explore around and maybe have a picnic."
"Great," Lisa said smiling at him. "Sounds like fun."
He sat down beside her and took her hand in his. "Ah, this is the life, Lisa," he said happily. "I could sail like this forever."
She looked deeply into his eyes and said, "So could I, Todd."
Suddenly Pam squealed and pointed. "There's the island! Look, over there!"
They followed the direction of her pointing finger and there ahead of them was a spot of green, far in the distance. Pam went to stand with Seijo while they approached the island.
The spot of green became larger and larger and soon they could discern individual trees and plants. As they neared and saw the wide, sandy beach Seijo circled around until he found a good place to anchor. They came upon a quiet, secluded cove and he steered into the crystal-clear lagoon and dropped anchor.
"What a spot!" Seijo exclaimed.
"It's beautiful!" Lisa agreed. "Breathtaking!"
"Shall we go ashore and explore?" Todd asked.
"By all means," Seijo replied. He got the picnic basket and he and Todd disembarked and helped the girls onto the bank.
They found a grassy spot and sat down. Lisa and Pam spread a cloth and began getting out the food. Todd and Seijo walked around the edge of the lagoon, looking about.
Wild, exotic jungle flowers were everywhere and their fragrance perfumed the air. Todd plucked two orchids for Lisa and Pam. They returned to where the girls had the lunch spread and Todd handed the flowers to them. They put them in their hair.
They sat down around the picnic spread and began eating. The food was fit for a king. There was even a big bottle of wine in the basket.
They finished eating and finished off the wine and Pam and Seijo decided to go for a walk. Todd stretched out and put his head in Lisa's lap and lay looking up at the sky through the canopy of trees. He saw the clouds gathering overhead but thought nothing of it. He looked up into Lisa's beautiful face.
"Happy?" he asked.
"Very," she replied. "I feel as though I'm in a dream, a dream I hope I never wake from."
"Me, too," Todd said lazily. He reached up and pulled her head down and kissed her warmly. She felt a tingle all through her body when her lips met his. When he released her, he gazed into her eyes and said, "Is it true what Pam said? That you could really go for me?"
"Yes, it's true, Todd," she answered, her heart pounding.
"It's true that I go for blonde, beautiful chicks like you, Lisa!" He sat up and drew her close to him. "You're all I've been thinking about ever since I met you! You're like a fire in me!" He kissed her luscious red lips and forced them apart and felt her sweet, warm breath come sighing through. His tongue traced the outline of the lips while his hands explored her voluptuous body.
His hand closed over her breast and felt the soft flesh under the material of her blouse. He deftly unbuttoned it and removed it. As he was about to remove her bra, Seijo and Pam came running out of the woods. Pam was topless and her tits bounced up and down like large rubber balls. She was struggling into her blouse as she ran.
"Look at those clouds!" Seijo exclaimed, pointing.
They looked, and what had been a few scattered clouds a little while before was now a mass of ominous gray. Just then they saw a flash of lightning and heard a loud clap of thunder.
"I don't like the looks of it," Seijo said. "Looks like a storm coming up. I've been in these islands before and I've seen how fast they come up and what bastards they can be."
"Won't we be safe here, Seijo?" Pam asked.
"No, not if it's a storm. A tropical rain, yes, but a storm, no. I'd rather get this boat back to port. After all, it's not mine. I'm going on board and see if I can get a weather report."
He boarded the cabin cruiser and the rest of them cleared up the remains of the picnic. Todd looked at Lisa with a disappointed look.
Seijo called from the boat: "I just got a report. There is a storm heading for Vanavana out of the southeast. Small craft warnings are already in effect. If we leave immediately we should be able to make it back to port." They scrambled aboard and Seijo started the engine and steered the craft out of the lagoon and into the open sea. The water was already becoming choppy and the whole southeastern sky was filled with dark, threatening clouds. Todd stood beside Seijo at the wheel.
"Aren't we southeast of Vanavana now?" he asked. "Yes, but maybe I can stay ahead of the storm and reach port. I'd rather try that than stay in that lagoon where we were."
"You're the skipper," Todd said smiling. "I would probably have stayed there and gotten blown away."
"That's what would have happened," Seijo told him. "And my friend's boat would have been destroyed. I wish we could have stayed. I was just getting ready to fuck Pam."
"And I was getting ready to fuck Lisa," Todd lamented. "Oh, well, when we get back to port...."
Lisa and Pam were huddled in the cabin, scared. Pam was threatening to get seasick, so Lisa made her lie down on one of the bunks and put a cold cloth to her forehead. Todd came in and found some brandy in a cabinet and poured her a stiff drink.
She took the glass and drank the thick, sweet liquid. "Damn," she said. "What a day. And it started out so beautifully."
"Yeah," Lisa said, "just when everything was going so well." She looked at Todd, an unhappy expression on her face.
A jagged streak of lightning split the sky and was answered by the loud roar of thunder. The wind began to rise, making the waves higher and choppier, and the boat began to roll and sway.
"Better find something to hang onto!" Seijo called. "Looks like she's going to break!"
Todd sat down and held out his arms to Lisa. She went to him and he enfolded her and held her tightly. Across the cabin, Pam held securely to the bunk and moaned softly.
The storm broke in full force, sweeping over them with all its fury. The rain came in sheets, blotting out the view in all directions. Lightning flashed on all sides and thunder rumbled, vibrating through the boat. The wind tossed it to and fro as though it were a toy.
Seijo no longer had any control over the direction they went, but he held fast to the wheel trying to keep them upright. The boat listed precariously first to one side then the other and rode the rolling waves as though they were giant roller coasters. White, foamy water washed over the deck and ran into the cabin.
On they went, riding the storm for what seemed like an interminable length of time, then suddenly Seijo cried out, "I see land ahead! We're going to hit!"
Where the rain slackened slightly, he had made out the dim outline of a shore. He fought hard trying to steer away but the wind kept pushing and pushing and The Rising Sun was blown closer and closer to the island. Suddenly the wind shifted and diminished slightly and the boat was blown toward a cove and into a lagoon. They braced tightly as they approached the bank, but, when they hit, there was only a slight impact. The craft simply rode the high water up on the bank and was deposited there, half in and half out of the water, sitting firm and upright, leaning against a tree.
Seijo walked into the cabin looking slightly dazed, astounded that they were still upright.
"I'll be damned!" he said and went to the cabinet and poured himself a drink. He went over to the bunk and sat down next to Pam.
Then, as suddenly as it had begun, the wind subsided, the lightning and thunder rumbled off into the distance, and the rain slackened into a slow drizzle. Seijo went outside to view the damage. When he came back aboard he tried to radio the port. The radio was out.
"Goddammit!" he swore and kicked it. "Here we sit, grounded, with no radio. I guess we'll just have to wait until another storm comes and washes us off this fucking bank!" Turning to Todd he asked, "Can you repair a radio?"
Todd smiled and said, "Sorry, old man."
Seijo smiled then and said, "Well, we might as well make the best of our situation." Walking over to Pam he asked, "How do you feel now?"
"I feel fine now that the storm is over," she told him.
Lisa put on some coffee and when it was ready they ate the remainder of the food left from the picnic.
CHAPTER FIVE
The rain stopped and the sun came out and the sky cleared. Lisa and Todd went outside to look around. They climbed off the boat and looked at it, sitting there at an angle, her bow resting on the bank of the lagoon. Seijo started the engine and tried to back her off the bank but it was no use. She wouldn't budge. He threw up his hands in disgust and went to see if he could find out what was wrong with the radio.
Todd and Lisa went for a walk. The island where they had run aground looked very much like the one where they had had the picnic. It was a beautiful spot, a paradise, filled with exotic flowers and lush, thick jungle, crystal-clear waters, and golden sandy beaches.
They walked through the low underbrush, keeping close to the water's edge, not knowing what lay in the interior. They came out on the beach and walked along in the surf holding hands. Often they stopped and Todd kissed her.
Now, he thought, I'll continue what I was doing when the storm came up.
When they were quite a distance from the boat, they found a little clearing at the edge of the jungle and sat down on the soft bed of leaves under the trees. Todd took Lisa's face in his hands and gazed deeply into her eyes. He drank in the sight of her flawless features and then pressed his mouth to her ripe lips in a long, lingering kiss.
She felt sparks of electricity flood her body the way she did every time he kissed her. While they kissed, her hands rubbed over his hairy arms feeling the powerful muscles underneath the skin.
He pulled her closer, harder, his kiss becoming more urgent, his tongue licking her lips and tongue. She molded herself to him and felt the hardness of his erection against her stomach. She ground her hips, pushing hard against it. They kissed and dry-fucked for a long time, then he released her and stood back slightly from her, his breath coming in gasps, his voice hoarse with desire.
"Undress for me, Lisa!" he requested.
Her own breath sounded like a dog panting while she quickly removed her blouse and bra. When her enormous tits were freed and Todd saw their size and beauty he gave a grunting sound like an animal.
She unfastened her hot pants and lowered them slowly and sensuously over her long, shapely legs. Standing there in only a thin pair of nylon panties, she smiled seductively at Todd. He could see the contours of her pussy and her gorgeous blonde bush through the delicate fabric. He stood gazing for a moment as though she were a superbly wrought statue and then he went and knelt before her, his face even with her cunt. Reaching up, he placed a hand to each side of her panties and peeled them down to her ankles. She stepped out of them and he threw them aside.
He buried his face in her muff and breathed in the intoxicating odor of her hot box. He nuzzled her soft fur and she reached down and ran her fingers through his dark hair. He ran his hands up and down the backs of her thighs and up over the matchless twin mounds of her ass.
He stopped and sat back on the soft bed of leaves and pulled her down beside him. Then his hands were on her soft breasts and he kissed and licked them until the thick nipples stood out hard and erect. He laid her back and kissed downward over her firm stomach while his fingers stroked her pubic hair. He rubbed the fat lips and felt the stickiness of her hot juice. He gently parted her cunt and felt the torrid, slick flesh of the interior. With a thumb on either side, he pulled the twin flaps further apart and gazed into the pink, moist, pulsating pussy.
He groaned lustfully and lay down alongside her and kissed her lips again. His cock was so hard it was about to burst out of his pants. Lisa reached down and felt the hard, rock-like protrusion. He sighed into his mouth when her hand touched it, and grunted with pleasure. She stroked its length and circumference and marveled at the size of it.
Oh, it's big and wonderful, she thought, just the way I hoped it would be!
He rolled over on his back and unfastened his belt.
"Let me, Todd," she requested, her voice thick with passion.
She unzipped his trousers and he lifted his body and she tugged them down over his hairy, muscular legs. He had to help her and together they pulled them over his feet and tossed them aside. He lay back again and she saw the jutting protrusion of his rigid prick straining at the thin fabric of his shorts. She tugged at them and pulled them down until his thick, black forest of pubic hair came into view. His cock was in the way and he held it while she pulled his shorts down and off and threw them aside. He let go and it sprang back against his hairy belly like an angry eel. Lisa's mouth flew open at the sight of it: at least eight inches from the base to the head of it and it looked as big around as a man's wrist! It was covered with thick, pulsating surface veins. Lisa was fascinated, hypnotized by it. She took it in her hand. It was taut, throbbing with passion. She couldn't begin to reach around its thick circumference.
She was filled with a hungry urge to kiss it. Leaning down, she put her lips to the huge head peeping out from the thick foreskin surrounding it. She loved uncircumcised cocks and was happy that Todd's had been left the way nature made it. He sucked in his breath when her hot mouth blew on the extremely sensitive head. She pulled the fat foreskin back until the chubby head was fully exposed. She stuck out her tongue and ran it over the smooth surface.
"Ooooooh, baby!" he groaned.
"Like it?" she asked.
"God, yes!"
She kissed and licked down the long shaft and her hand reached down and caressed his immense testicles. She looked down at his hairy sack and nuzzled and licked at the big balls.
She kissed his shaft again and worked upward over his hairy stomach, his hairy chest, and back to his lips. Then she stretched out beside him again, looking up into his face and smiling. She was filled with happiness that Todd had turned out exactly the way she hoped he would be-and more.
He propped up on one elbow and gazed at her from head to toe. He took his well-hung dong in his hand and said, "Let's put him in your cunt, Lisa. He wants to fuck."
She trembled in anticipation. She drew up her knees and spread her thighs wide apart. Todd crawled between them and looked at the beautiful, inviting sight. He poised himself over her and hovered there, taking his enormous shaft in his hand and guiding it to the lips of her waiting cunt. He wiggled it back and forth a few times in her dewy fur, transferring some of her juice to the head of it.
Placing the slippery head directly on her hole, he gazed deeply in her eyes, and pushed his hips forward. Her slick pussy received the head with a slurp. They both made deep moans at that first contact of prick and snatch. Todd pushed and gave her several more inches. She cried out with pleasure and pulled his head down to her and pressed her lips hard against his and pushed her tongue into his mouth. Her cunt worked in and out with desire and he filled it with his prick all the way to his nuts.
"Oh, God!" she moaned, filled with the intense pleasure of his penetration, the ecstatic bliss of the deepness of his thrust.
The walls of her cunt squeezed tightly around the hot meat, gripping and massaging. Todd shivered at the unbelievably good feeling of her tight, slick box. Lisa arched her back and pushed her pelvis upward, her pussy-lips making a tight band of pleasure around the thick base of his shaft. She felt his big hairy balls against her ass, tickling delightfully.
Their hands were all over each other, fondling and caressing and they were lost in each other, in the ecstasy of the moment, the past and future blotted out, the present all that mattered.
When Lisa's cunt squeezed, Todd's prick jerked deep in her, thrilling her to the depths of her being.
He let it soak for a long time in the burning, slick flesh of her cunt, then he pulled back slightly. When he pulled it back he felt the thick foreskin close over the head. He knew he wouldn't come as quickly if the foreskin stayed over the extremely sensitive knob.
He began to move slowly, giving her short, measured strokes, her cunt responding deliciously to his thrusts. Their organs played a beautiful melody to the rhythmic movements of his ass.
Lisa was delirious with pleasure at being covered by his big, hairy, muscular body, this dark handsome man she had wanted so much who now was in her, penetrating her so wide and deep. She felt so completely fulfilled as a woman her whole body quivered with ecstasy.
Todd had never had a better piece. He couldn't believe that at last he had his cock embedded in this beautiful creature he had wanted from the moment he had first laid eyes on her.
He began to move faster, pulling his prick further back with each stroke, then shoving all the way in, to the hilt, his balls swinging against her ass.
Lisa planted her heels firmly on the ground and bounced her pelvis up to meet his deepening thrusts, her pussy massaging the welcome intruder like a hot, gentle hand.
Todd shoved it deep, then squeezed the muscles around his asshole, making his prick jerk deep in her snatch, sending her into fits of passion. She was so hot, her cunt poured juice until it ran down out of her slit into the crevice of her ass and all over Todd's nuts. Their organs were so well-lubricated they made a beautiful, sensual sucking sound.
As his motions became faster and faster, she scissored her legs into the air and lashed her cunt hard at his thrusting fuck-stick. He stroked her wildly, maddeningly, until she could hardly bear the intense pleasure of it.
"Ooooooh, aaaaah, ummmmm," she moaned in a rhythmic chant. "It's so good, so good!"
"Yes, baby, so good," Todd echoed. "So good and hot and slick!"
"Oh, yes, darling! That's it! Deep! Oh, it's so deep and good! Oooooooh!"
He pounded fast and furiously, their bodies smacked together as prick and cunt worked together in joyful unison. She felt transported into space as his hot cock wormed in and out of her in an ever-increasing tempo. She was riding a cloud, mounting up on one side of a rainbow, ready to plummet down the other side.
"Todd, it's so beautiful! It's heavenly! I'm going to come soon!"
She felt her body tense and she clung tightly as he fucked, his prick shoving deeper into her, shooting darts of pleasure into her.
He felt her cunt squeeze tightly and work on his pounding prick like a hungry mouth.
"Darling, I'm going to come!" she whimpered. "You're making me come!"
"Me, too, baby. I'm ready, too!" Todd groaned.
Her cunt clasped tightly over the length of his prick and suddenly he gave an extra hard lunge and the muscles of her cunt skinned his foreskin all the way back bringing their most sensitive parts together at that wonderful moment.
"Now, Todd, NOW!" she cried. "I'm coming! Ooooooh, I'm COMING!"
"Me, too! I'm gonna shoot off!" He felt her cream come pouring over his cock head and his prick reared up and his load skyrocketed from his balls and spurted deep into Lisa's coming pussy. "Argh!" he cried as his load gushed out filling him with intense ecstasy.
Lisa's ass bounced wildly, her whole body shaking under the exquisite pleasure of her shattering orgasm. Todd's hot cream boiling into her, his prick throbbing and jerking, was almost more pleasure than she could stand.
He kept fucking until his load was completely shot, and slowly his thrusts subsided. He laid over on her, pleasantly exhausted and kissed her and told her how wonderful she was. He felt her cunt throbbing and palpitating, squeezing the last drops of his come from his swollen cock. He let it soak in her for a while longer, until it began to soften. He pulled it out with a slurp and sat back on his heels. He gazed at her, lying there, her legs spread wide, her cunt working in and out, oozing his come.
"The most beautiful sight in the world," he sighed. "Goddam, I'm glad I'm a man!"
"I'm glad you're a man, too, darling," Lisa said. "But I'm gladder that I'm a woman!"
Todd stood up and Lisa looked up at his naked body, his cock hanging down like a golden ripe banana, glistening with the juices of their lovemaking.
"That sight is beautiful, too," she said.
Todd reached down and pulled her up and they went down to the ocean and waded out into the surf.
Back at the boat, Seijo puttered around with the radio for a while after Lisa and Todd left. Finally he gave up in disgust. He went back into the cabin to join Pam. She was stretched out on the bunk.
"I think I'll take a swim," he said. "Want to come along?"
"Sure," she answered. "It's so hot. Maybe it'll cool me off."
Seijo stripped off his clothes and threw them on a bunk and walked up on the deck. Pam undressed and went up to join him. He walked to the edge and climbed on the rail and dived into the clear blue water. Pam saw him plummet down into the depths and then return to the surface.
"Come on in," he called, looking up at her. "It feels wonderful!"
She climbed up and dived in. Seijo watched her graceful dive and descent into the lagoon. She surfaced close to him.
"This is heavenly," she said. "So cool and refreshing. This place is so beautiful and romantic. I wouldn't mind staying here forever!"
"We may have to," Seijo said laughing, "if somebody doesn't come along to help us."
"That wouldn't be so bad," Pam declared.
"You'd soon get tired of it, Pam. You'd miss civilization with all of its modern conveniences."
"I guess you're right. Still, I wouldn't mind trying it for a while."
Seijo moved closer to her in the water and put his hand over one of her big breasts. "So you think its romantic, huh? Let's go over to the bank and I'll show you just how romantic it is!"
They swam across the lagoon and climbed up on the bank. Already Seijo had a hard-on and it stood up, jerking and stabbing at the air as he climbed up, water dripping off his body, and sprawled out on the grass. Pam sat down beside him.
"Play with my puppy," he teased.
She reached over and stroked the smooth flesh of his hard cock. "It's a nice puppy. What kind is it?"
"It's a Japanese Cunthound," Seijo answered.
Pam laughed. "Is it a rare breed?"
"No. It's very common in Japan. They make very good pets." He made it jerk back and forth. "He likes you. Make friends with him. Kiss him."
Pam leaned over and kissed the head of his cock. "Does he like that?" she asked.
"Very much. He wants you to do it again."
Pam leaned down and kissed the head again. She kissed down the length of the shaft and nuzzled his balls. Then she started licking round and round the shaft slowly, working her way upward, toward the head.
He sucked in his breath and said, "Ah, that's it, baby!"
Working her way to the head, she popped it into her mouth like a ripe plum. He groaned with pleasure. She worked her tongue around on the smooth prick until it was juicy and slick with her saliva.
"Go way down on it," he said.
She slipped her mouth down on the shaft as far as she could. Seijo grabbed her head and forced it down a little further until she felt his cock head in her throat.
"Now, go up and down, baby," he instructed.
She began to go up and down, her lips caressing his prick tightly, her mouth making slurping noises.
Seijo looked down his body and watched as his cock went in and out of Pam's mouth, her luscious red lips encircling it.
"Ah, that's the way, Pam! Go faster now!"
She began to go faster and faster until her head was a blur. While she sucked she played with his balls and as he got hotter and hotter she moved her fingers to the sensitive area behind his balls and tickled there, sending delightful sensations through his body.
"Oh, that's good, Pam! That's the way! Suck it, suck it! You'll soon be rewarded!"
She felt his body tensing and his cock became even more rigid and the tube on the underside swelled and filled with juice. She moved her hand back to his ass and let her fingers tickle deliciously around his asshole.
"Ah, yes!" he moaned. "Now, I'm going to COME!" He grabbed her head tightly guiding it up and down faster and faster. Her mouth clasped his meat with an exquisite suction. She felt the head of his cock swell and the whole shaft jerked and he cried, "Now! Now! Here it comes! Aieeeeeee!"
The hard cylinder exploded in her mouth and his load gushed out and splashed into her throat and some of it spilled out and ran down her chin. She kept sucking until he was satisfied. When he relaxed, she took his prick from her mouth.
She stretched out beside him and kissed him while she swallowed his come. Some of it ran into his mouth.
After he rested a few minutes, Pam straddled his body and sat on his chest. "Eat me," she said lewdly.
He looked up and saw her pink slit gaping above him. He reached up and stroked it and parted the lips with his fingers. The interior was glistening with sticky juice. He put in a finger and the lips grabbed it and sucked it in. He pushed in and out with his finger and she sighed happily and when he contacted with her clitoris she moved her body forward until her gleaming slit was just above his mouth. He stuck his tongue far out and she lowered herself onto it.
He flicked his tongue rapidly, its slippery tip tracing the outline of her cunt lips. She moaned ecstatically and lowered herself still more causing his hot tongue to go deeper.
"Oooooooh, it's good!" she cried. "Lick me deep like that!"
He stuck his tongue deeper and lapped in long, slow strokes setting the intensely sensitive flesh of her cunt on fire. She ground her hips wildly in circles and up and down movements until Seijo was almost smothered. Her throbbing snatch oozed juice until it ran down all over his face. He let his tongue play and tickle faster, concentrating on her hard, pulsating clit.
While he ate her, his hands roamed over her smooth body stroking and caressing. He had her so hot, every nerve of her body was turned on, bringing her nearer and nearer to orgasm.
She thrashed wildly as his eating tongue skewered faster and faster in and out of her burning hole.
"Oh God, Seijo, it's so good, so good! It's driving me crazy!" she exclaimed, her ass bouncing in rhythmic motions.
The tingling sensation in her cunt increased and spread in blissful waves throughout her whole body. She felt as though she were whirling, spinning, and flying through space, and almost blacked out from the intense pleasure.
She gave a high, piercing cry and Seijo felt her cunt quiver and then she shuddered all over.
"Oh, I'm coming, I'm COMING!" she screamed and he felt her orgasm break in waves and hot cream poured from her steaming slit in a stream, bathing his face and running down onto his neck.
She kept shoving her cunt at his tongue until her climax began to subside and she heaved a long sigh and came to rest, her breath coming in gasps.
She got up slowly and looked around and saw Seijo's cock standing up, bone-hard, jerking and thrashing wildly about.
"Put him in that hot, juicy cunt I just ate," he told her.
She straddled his body again, hovering above his stiff, throbbing rod. She reached down and stroked it a few times with her hand. Then she held it steady and guided it to the lips of her well-lubricated snatch. A trickle of hot juice ran down on the smooth head of his prick and she wiggled it around until it was good and slippery.
Poising herself, she aligned it with her eager hole and lowered herself, taking it all the way to the hilt. Seijo let out a loud, ecstatic groan as his hard meat cruised deep into her unbelievably hot, juicy box. He felt the walls close around it and clasp and massage the tingling flesh of his rigid cock. She felt it jerk deep in her, tickling her cunt and a shiver of bliss went through her body. He jerked it several times like that and she squeezed her pussy tightly around it, their most sensitive parts massaging and caressing, independent of any other part of their bodies. The slick juice from her snatch ran down into the hair around his cock and on his balls and thighs. She began to move her hips in little circles and her ass slipped delightfully in the juice. Each time she moved, there was a loud squishy sound.
Seijo closed his eyes and abandoned himself completely to the ecstatic feeling of having Pam wiggle on his cock. Nothing else mattered except his finely tuned senses to the feeling of fuck. The swaying palms, the sound of the surf, and the grounded boat, were all far away.
She began to move up and down on his throbbing shaft slowly, slowly, her cunt lips sucking tightly on each upward movement, then relaxing on the downward stroke. Seijo opened his eyes, looked down his body and watched as his prick came out of her box, slick and glistening, and then was swallowed up again immediately, disappearing into the luscious flesh all the way to his balls.
The feeling became so intensely pleasurable, he started to push himself upward to meet the up and down movements of her body. He pushed so hard he lifted her up on his body and she was impaled on his stiff shaft as though it were a sword.
"Ah, baby, it feels good," he moaned. "So hot and juicy. Let's roll over so I can really drive it!"
They rolled over until Pam was on the bottom, their organs staying tightly together as they changed positions. She put her legs around him and pulled his head down and began kissing hard and passionately.
He shoved his palpitating cock as far as it would go into the depths of her throbbing pussy. Faster and faster he pounded until his ass became a blur, driving him nearer and nearer his explosion.
His hands worked frantically, probing and fondling her delightful curves while his tongue twined around hers in an intimate kiss.
He moved faster, until he felt his nuts tingle and his body tensed for the intense climax that was about to come.
"Now! NOW!" he cried and Pam felt the cock inside her swell and jerk and his hot cream gushed against the eager walls of her pussy and her own release came in wave after wave, her juice mingling with his while her cunt squeezed and caressed his pounding prick.
CHAPTER SIX
Lisa and Todd walked leisurely, arm in arm, back to the boat. The sun was lowering in the western sky, its rays casting long shadows across the beach. The constantly changing colors in the clouds made a kaleidoscopic panorama above the island.
"It's so beautiful," Lisa declared. "I've never seen anything so beautiful."
"Neither have I," Todd agreed. "If we have to be shipwrecked, this is the place."
"I'd almost forgotten our predicament," Lisa said, the memory of Todd's lovemaking blotting out everything else.
"I've forgotten everything except that I'm the happiest guy in the world," Todd said softly.
"And I'm the happiest girl, Todd."
He tightened his arm around her and pulled her close to him. He felt the warmth of her body against him, and the odor of her flooded his nostrils and he sighed, remembering.
Further ahead they could see the graceful curve of the shore where it turned inland forming the lagoon. They approached it and saw The Rising Sun sitting up on the bank as they had left her.
Todd looked at the boat and mused, "Oh, well, it could be worse. At least she's upright and we'll have a comfortable place to stay until help comes along."
"Somebody will probably come along soon and we can signal for help," Lisa said optimistically. "But I don't care if anybody comes. I'm not in a hurry to leave."
"Neither am I," Todd said, looking down at her.
When they got closer, they heard a splashing sound in the water. Looking out into the lagoon, they saw Pam swimming around in the clear, blue water.
"Hello," she called when she saw them.
They waved to her and she swam closer to the shore. Todd gazed at her well-stacked body, clearly visible in the crystal water.
"Where's Seijo?" he asked.
"On the boat. Probably taking a nap," she answered. "I think I tired him out this afternoon."
They smiled at her knowingly. "We thought that by now you would have the boat afloat," Lisa teased.
"We tried, but no luck," Pam said. "We're just stranded here in this tropical paradise."
"Terrible, isn't it?" Lisa said with a laugh.
"Awful," Pam answered. "Hey, why don't you two join me for a swim? The water feels great."
"You go ahead if you like, Lisa," Todd said. "I think I'll go aboard and fix myself a drink."
"All right," Lisa said. "We'll be in to join you a little later."
Todd left and Lisa pulled off her clothes and joined Pam in the refreshing water of the lagoon.
"How was your walk, Lisa?" Pam asked.
Lisa sighed and smiled dreamily. "Wonderful, beautiful. Todd is everything I had dreamed he would be, and even more!" She felt a shiver of pleasure run through her just thinking about him.
"I figured he would be," Pam said, "if you can judge by looks. He's so handsome!"
"It doesn't stop with just his face either," Lisa told her. "You ought to see him naked. He's unbelievable!"
"I'd like to," Pam said. "Seijo and I had a wild time this afternoon. He's terrific. Have you ever had an oriental guy, Lisa?"
"No, I haven't."
"You should. If they're all like Seijo, they can't be beat!"
"Maybe I will," Lisa said coyly.
They swam around in the placid water of the lagoon enjoying the refreshing coolness. As the sunlight began to fade, a gentle breeze wafted through the trees, moving the branches with a soft, rustling sound. Sounds of birds and creatures around the lagoon filled the air as they prepared for the oncoming night.
Todd found Seijo awake when he went aboard the boat. He was lying on one of the bunks staring dreamily at the ceiling. Todd began fixing himself a drink.
"Want one, Seijo?"
"Yeah, I'll take one."
Todd poured out two stiff drinks of Scotch, added a little soda, and handed one to Seijo.
"How was your walk with Lisa?"" Seijo asked, taking the drink.
"Fantastic," Todd told him. "Lisa is really fantastic. I've had a lot of girls but I think Lisa beats them all."
"A good piece, huh?"
"The greatest," Todd answered.
"I'd put Pam up against her," Seijo said. "She's really wild. Hot and horny. She's game for anything."
"Maybe we'll do that," Todd said smiling.
They took their drinks and went out on deck and looked at the two luscious girls cavorting in the water. Seijo whistled softly as he gazed at Lisa.
"Man, oh, man!" he exclaimed. "Look at those boobs! And I thought Pam's were big! I'd like to bury my face in them for about an hour!"
The girls saw Todd and Seijo watching them and they waved. "Fix some martinis," Pam called. "We'll be coming out soon."
"All right, Pam," Seijo called back. He watched them a few minutes longer and then went inside and made a big pitcher of martinis and carried them back out on deck.
The girls came out of the water and climbed on board dripping water. Todd went inside and got two big towels. He handed Pam one and the other one he held for Lisa. She walked toward him and he embraced her in it and began drying her. He dried her from head to foot, lingering over her smooth breasts and the luscious blonde bush between her legs.
Seijo watched intently. His mouth watered for a sample of Lisa's goodies. Pam walked over to him and handed him her towel.
"Dry me, Seijo," she said.
He dried her, teasing her as he worked his way from head to foot. She playfully slapped his hands several times and told him to stop when he pinched her tits and ass or stroked her cunt hair.
When they were dry, they wrapped the towels around themselves and had a martini. The four of them sat on deck, sipping their drinks, and watched the final rays of the sun disappear, the red ball dropping into the Pacific.
The peaceful night fell over the island the creatures that inhabited it filled the air with a variety of sounds. Nearby, the wash of the surf slapping onto the sound made a rhythmic, soothing sound.
A little while later, after another martini, Pam asked, "Is anybody hungry?"
"Starved," Seijo replied.
"Famished," Todd answered.
"Ravenous," Lisa declared.
"Okay, okay, I get the idea," she said laughing. "Lisa, come along and we'll see what's in the galley."
Lisa got up and followed her inside. As Seijo had told them, the boat was well-stocked and in a short while they had an appetizing meal on the table. They called Todd and Seijo when everything was ready and the four of them sat down at the table in the small galley.
"Hey, this looks like a banquet!" Seijo said, looking at the spread of food.
"Yeah, you two should be proud of yourselves," Todd added.
Pam, already high on martinis, picked up her wine glass and said, "A toast!"
The rest of them picked up their glasses and she continued, "to Seijo and Lisa and Todd, my beautiful friends. I'm glad I found you three and if I had to be shipwrecked I don't know anybody I'd rather be with."
They laughed and turned up their glasses and drank, Lisa looked across the rim of her glass and her eyes met Todd's and held them and gazed deeply while the heady wine went down her throat.
"Those are my sentiments exactly, Pam," she said.
Todd smiled at her and reached across and touched her hand. She picked up his hand and kissed his fingers, each one individually, and then his palm. When she was through kissing his hand she picked up a morsel of food from her plate and reached across and put it in his mouth. He ate it and then kissed her fingers and palm and fed her some of his food.
"How romantic," Pam observed. "Isn't that romantic, Seijo?"
"Yes, it is," Seijo agreed and fed some of his food to Pam. Pam retaliated and began feeding him.
The four of them continued the meal, feeding each other, kissing, and drinking wine. When they were almost through eating, Lisa put her foot under the table and began rubbing it up and down Todd's leg. She rubbed up along the hard muscle of his calf, massaging it with her toes. She worked her foot higher and he spread his legs apart. She continued the journey, along his inner thighs until she felt his hardening cock along the leg of his trousers.
He gave a sigh and leaned back in his seat while she rubbed his enormous erection. Moving his foot over to her side of the table, he let it move slowly up her leg to her hot thighs and under her towel, until his toes came in contact with her naked, hairy bush. They sat there gazing at each other, playing with each other, and sipping wine.
Pam and Seijo smiled when they saw what they were doing. Pam got up and went around to Seijo's side of the table and sat on his lap. They began kissing and feeling each other. She unfastened the towel from around her and let it all, freeing her big breasts. Seijo buried his face in them, kissing them, licking them, and sucking the nipples. Pam ran her fingers through his hair and moaned while he made love to her tits.
Lisa was high and hot and horny. Her cunt was oozing juice on Todd's big toe as he stirred it around in her slit. Her foot, meanwhile, kept rubbing up and down the length of his hardened shaft.
She made her towel loose and Todd watched intently as her enormous tits were freed. He stopped playing with her and got up, knelt in front of her chair and fondled and stroked her soft breasts. He put his mouth to them and Lisa held tightly to his head while he kissed and licked the nipples.
Pam sipped her glass of wine while Seijo kept playing with her. When he stopped, she stood up, letting her towel fall off, and climbed on the table, completely naked. Seijo looked at her lovely young body and ran his tongue across his lips hungrily. He pulled his chair closer to the table and Pam slipped closer to the edge and spread her legs wide apart, exposing her steaming snatch. Seijo began stroking it with his hand, moving his fingers up and down the fat lips. She moaned and moved her ass under his touch and he parted the lips and inserted a finger. He pushed his finger in and out rapidly, found her joy button and massaged it.
"Yes, oh yes, Seijo," she sighed. "Now do it with your tongue the way you did this afternoon."
He removed his finger and buried his head between her legs. She draped her legs up around his shoulders and spread wide. He placed his mouth over her slit and speared his tongue into the fiery hot interior. When it contacted her clitoris she let out a loud cry of pleasure and Lisa and Todd turned to see what they were doing.
"Looks like Seijo is having his dessert," Todd remarked.
"Are you ready for yours, darling?" Lisa asked, a sensuous smile playing across her Ups.
"Yes, ready and eager," he answered.
Lisa crawled onto the table next to Pam and Todd pulled his chair up and sat down beside Seijo. Lisa opened her legs before him and he leaned over and nuzzled his lips in her blonde bush. His tongue snaked out and began crawling up and down the smooth lips. She writhed blissfully as it traced a tickling path over the Ups of her cunt. When it darted into her hot, sticky hole, she moaned loudly and pushed her hips up off the table. Her thighs clamped tightly around his head and she reached down and stroked his hair.
Next to her, Pam was breathing heavily and moaning softly. Lisa turned to look at her. Pam's eyes were glassy and she looked as though she were unconscious. But she was very conscious and her ass bounced wildly on the table while Seijo ate her. Her cunt began to work in and out and oozed juice until his face was wet with it.
Lisa began to moan and writhe under Todd's tonguing and she writhed faster and faster while his tongue spun round and round on her clitoris.
The moans and cries of Lisa and Pam made an erotic duet, accompanied by the loud eating noises made by Todd and Seijo.
"I'm coming!" Pam cried. "Keep eating it like that! Oh! Oh! I'm coming." Seijo thrust his tongue deeper and his lips encircled her clit and she exploded, her cunt throbbing and pumping cream into his mouth.
"I'm coming, too!" Lisa yelled. "Now! Now! Oh, I'm on fire, darling!" Todd felt her pussy palpitate frantically and her ass bounced faster and faster to meet the deep thrusts of his tongue. Her body tensed and she exploded in a brilliant burst of fireworks and her hot hole squirted cream in his mouth.
"I'm coming, too!" Lisa yelled. "Now! Now! Oh, I'm on fire, darling!" Todd felt her pussy palpitate frantically and her ass bounced faster and faster to meet the deep thrusts of his tongue. Her body tensed and she exploded in a brilliant burst of fireworks and her hot hole squirted cream in his mouth.
"Oooooh, Aaaaah, Ummmmm," she sang, riding the crest of orgasm until it slowly diminished and she relaxed in a glow of happiness. She opened her eyes and saw Pam lying there, smiling at her.
Seijo pulled Pam up and motioned toward the big lump protruding in his pants. "Remember Junior?" he asked.
She nodded.
"Get him out and take care of him."
They exchanged places, Seijo getting on the table and Pam in the chair, and she unzipped his pants and hauled out his throbbing cock. Her hand encircled it and she stroked up and down on it.
"Let's take my pants off, Pam," he said.
Lisa looked at Seijo's rigid dong and watched while Pam pulled his pants and shorts off. He pulled off his shirt and tossed it aside.
Pam was right, Lisa observed. Seijo was beautifully built, stocky and muscular, and his cock, though not as big as Todd's, was big enough to thrill any girl.
Lisa looked around at Todd and he was beginning to undress. She got off the table and went to assist him. He pulled off his shirt and threw it aside. She unfastened his belt and unzipped his pants. He lowered them and pulled them off over his bare feet. He straightened up and his cock pushed at his shorts, almost bursting the seams.
Lisa heard Pam gasp when she saw the big protrusion in Todd's shorts and, when he pulled them down and his prick stood up against his hairy belly throbbing and jerking, she exclaimed, "My God!" and her mouth went dry with desire and her heart pounded wildly. She leaned over Seijo and popped the head of his prick in her mouth and spun her tongue round and round the smooth surface.
Todd sat down on the edge of the table and Lisa sat in a chair in front of him. She stroked his long, thick shaft with her hand and pulled the chubby foreskin back exposing the smooth, rosy head. She bent over it and kissed it and he sucked in his breath at the contact of her luscious red lips. He leaned back on his elbows and watched while her lips opened and took the head in like a giant lollipop. Her slippery tongue licked at the intensely sensitive, uncovered knob and he groaned with pleasure.
Next to them, Seijo was sighing and grunting under Pam's expert tonguing. She began to suck it savagely, her head working up and down faster and faster. One hand was around the base of the shaft, holding it steady while she sucked, and her other hand played with his balls.
"Oooooh, baby, that's good!" he groaned. "That's it, go way down on it! Oooooh!" Her head went faster and he pushed his body up to meet her up and down motions. In a few minutes she felt his body tense and his cock swelled and palpitated in her mouth. "Now, Pam, now!" he cried. "I'm going to come!" The head of his prick exploded and his load shot hotly into her mouth and ran down her throat. When he was satisfied, he lay back and relaxed and Pam turned to watch Lisa and Todd.
Lisa could get only a couple of inches into her mouth and she held tightly to the remainder of the big shaft and jacked it with her hand while she sucked. With her other hand she fondled his balls. He looked down his body and watched happily while the beautiful doll slurped on his hot prick bringing him to the brink of his climax.
"Ah, yes, Lisa, that's it!" he sighed and pushed his ass forward slightly to meet the downward thrusts of her mouth. Her slippery saliva was running all over the big shaft and her hand worked up and down in the slick lubrication while her mouth sucked at the head of it.
Pam watched as though she were in a trance, her mouth drooling and her heart pounding excitedly as Lisa worked up and down, faster and faster, on Todd's glorious dong.
He groaned ecstatically and said, "I'm almost ready to come, baby," and reached down and held her head as it flew up and down on this throbbing cock. She felt him stiffen and his cock head swelled and the long, thick shaft jerked and he cried, "Now! Now! It's gonna shoot! Here it comes!" His hot cream gushed out in rapid spurts and Lisa caught it, her jaws puffing out. When it was through shooting, she looked up at him and swallowed his thick, pulpy nectar of love. He sat up and pulled her to him and kissed her sticky lips.
"You're really something, Lisa baby. Really something."
"So are you darling," she whispered.
"Would anybody like some more wine?" Pam asked, holding up the bottle.
"Everybody was thirsty. She brought a glass for Seijo and one for Todd and poured them full of the red, sparkling liquid. Then she poured one for Lisa and one for herself.
"Let's go on deck," Seijo suggested. "We'll drink our wine and then have a fucking orgy!"
"Yeah, man," Todd said and put his arm around Lisa and they followed Seijo and Pam up the short flight of steps to the deck.
The air was cool and refreshing and overhead the night sky was splashed with thousands of stars. The silvery moon hung above the sea like a bright beacon.
They sat sipping wine and chatting, intoxicated by the soft tropical night. Todd, feeling Lisa's warm body next to him, soon felt his desire return full force and pulled her close, stroking her smooth flesh.
She purred happily and laid her head on his shoulder and let her hand come to rest on his leg. She saw his fat cock lying between his legs and watched as it stirred and began to harden. She reached over and grasped it with her hand and felt the throbbing flesh grow thicker and longer and rise up to its full proportions.
"Looks like Tod is ready for our orgy, Seijo," Pam said, her blood becoming hot and racing wildly through her veins.
"I'm ready, too, baby," he said and took her hand and guided it to his hard prick. She stroked it a few times and then they went over to join Todd and Lisa. Todd stretched out full length on the deck, his cock standing up and jerking about like a thick water hose.
"Come on, Lisa, sit on it," he instructed.
"In an instant she was straddling his body, guiding his big prick into her juicy cunt. She lowered herself and took it inch by inch until it was embedded all the way up to his balls in her. They groaned with delight as their hot organs coupled.
He told Pam to straddle his face. She went eagerly and got over him and spread wide until her gleaming hole was just above his mouth. He stuck out his tongue and skewered the hot snatch. She sighed blissfully.
Seijo came and stood in front of Lisa and she took his palpitating dong in her mouth and began sucking. Soon the four of them were in a wild rhythm of motion: Todd fucking Lisa and eating Pam, Lisa being fucked by Todd and sucking Seijo, Pam being eaten by Todd, and Seijo being sucked by Lisa.
When they were worked up to a fever pitch they maneuvered themselves into a different position. While Todd stayed on his back, Pam got down on all fours and began sucking him. Seijo crawled in between her legs and fed her cunt his cock, dog-style, and Lisa straddled over Pam and shoved her pussy into Seijo's face and he ate her while he fucked Pam.
Pam shivered happily as she took Todd's big prick into her mouth and felt Seijo's hard cock press deep into her. She stroked and fondled Todd's meat and pushed the hefty hood back, letting the chubby head all the way out from its covering. She sucked hard and eagerly at the big knob until he shivered with pleasure beneath her.
Lisa found out how good a cunt-sucker Seijo was. His tongue did wonderful and magic things to her, setting her on fire, making her tingle all over. He licked deep, spinning his tongue in delightful circles around her clit. Her pussy oozed juice until it ran down her thighs and his face.
Before anyone could come and end the orgy, they changed positions again, forming a circle of hot, turned-on flesh. Todd ate Lisa, Pam sucked Todd, Seijo ate Pam, and Lisa ate Seijo, closing up the circle.
There was a wild tangle of arms and legs, pricks and cunts, as they ate frantically, the loud slurping noises blending in with the loud noises made by the island creatures. Their hands fondled and caressed asses, tits, balls, bellies, and thighs, while their mouths sucked, obliterating all else but their intense feeling of pleasure.
When both Lisa and Pam were just on the verge of climax one of the guys signalled a stop. They didn't want to come just then, they wanted the orgy to last as long as possible. They were both ready to fuck and the girls were ready and eager. They wanted the orgy to end with their pricks in the girls' juicy cunts.
Lisa and Pam got down on their hands and knees and Todd and Seijo took turns fucking them. Seijo crawled up to Lisa and poised himself, cock in hand, shivering with anticipation. He had wanted to fuck the blonde, beautiful Lisa ever since he had seen her naked. Now he had eaten her and she had sucked his dick, and now he was going to shove it up into her gorgeous blonde pussy.
He held his cock steady and placed it directly over the slippery hole. He gave a gentle push and it slipped into the indescribably delicious, unbelievably hot interior.
"Ahhhhhh," he sighed blissfully as it cruised all the way in and his balls swung against her. He felt the walls of her cunt press around his meat, gripping and massaging, lubricating his whole prick with slimy juice. The lips made a delightfully tight circle of pleasure around the base of his shaft.
Meanwhile, Pam trembled excitedly at the thought of having Todd fuck her. He poised himself behind her and she reached around to help him guide it. She wiggled it in her dewy cunt hair and placed it on her ready, eager lips. He pushed his hips forward and she felt the big, fat head push her lips open wide and then the enormous hard pole of muscle cruise slowly into her, spreading the walls of her cunt apart, penetrating deeply.
"Oh, my God!" she cried happily and her cunt squeezed and caressed that glorious tool she had been wanting in her so badly.
He began making small movements and when she felt it move in her she felt as though she would faint with pleasure. Every nerve of her body from head to toe was alive with the ecstatic feeling of fuck.
He reached around her and began to play with her big tits and she shuddered at the extra feeling of pleasure. He began to push in short strokes and almost immediately Pam started to come.
She writhed and moaned and when Todd felt her coming he gave it to her hard and deep. She screamed with joy and her cunt squeezed tightly and he felt the tremors of her climax come in waves, vibrating her whole body, and her cream poured over his cock. When it subsided he told her to get on her back. He withdrew for an instant and she rolled quickly onto her back and held up her arms to him. He stuck it in again and shoved it wide and deep and Pam began another orgasm as violent as the first one. Todd stroked her wildly and all the time she kept writhing and squirming and coming. When he reached his climax and shot her his load, she felt as though she were being propelled into the night sky and stars were exploding all around her. His sticky liquid gushed into her mingling with the flood of her come and ran down on cunt, prick, and balls and the resulting sound as he pounded was a beautiful melody of fuck.
Seijo was lost in Lisa's heavenly pussy; soaking, swimming, drowning in it. He wanted it to last and last but it was so delicious he knew he would come soon. He fucked furiously and his hands were all over her beautiful body, exploring her curves.
She hunched her ass rapidly to meet his thrusts. Their organs were so excessively lubricated they made a loud, sucking sound. Seijo felt the ecstasy in his cock become more intense and he pushed harder and faster and his prick swelled and reared up deep in her.
"I'm coming!" he cried. "Ooooooooooh, I'm coming!"
"Me too! Oooooh, oooooh, oooooh!" she screamed in rhythm with the thrusts of his hammering cock.
He felt her cunt squeeze his meat tightly and explode just as he shot off his come. Their mutual climaxes blended in a shattering burst of ecstasy and they rode the crest to the satisfying end, sighing and moaning, and kept fucking until their passion subsided and they fell to the deck happily exhausted.
CHAPTER SEVEN
Lisa woke to find herself in the small, cramped space of the lower bunk of the boat's sleeping quarters. Todd's arms and legs were draped across her and he was sleeping peacefully. Across the room she saw Pam and Seijo in the other lower bunk sleeping serenely, their limbs also intertwined.
She freed herself from Todd's confining limbs and gazed longingly at his big muscular body, relaxed and vulnerable in the remote distance of a sound slumber. He stirred lazily and sprawled on his back, one arm by his side and the other resting languidly above his head on the pillow. Her eyes traveled down his hairy body to where his soft prick reposed like a golden banana. Below, his hairy sac containing his huge spongy balls hung loosely.
She sighed softly and smiled to herself, remembering what a world of delight he had transported her to the night before. When she got off the bunk he stirred fitfully and mumbled something unintelligible. She leaned over and gently placed her lips on his, careful not to wake him.
She located her shorts and blouse and put them on and went up on deck. Breathing deeply, she cleared her head of the cobwebs accumulated there from the previous night.
The tranquil scene looked like a mural painted by a master's brush. Everything was still, quiet, and peaceful in the early morning sun. She stretched lazily and climbed over the side, down the ladder, onto the bank of the lagoon.
She made her way along the path around the azure body of water and headed toward the beach. She heard the loud sound of the breakers rolling on the shore like loud drums in the distance. Hurrying her step, she emerged from the wooded area onto the golden sand of the beach. She took off her shoes and ran to the water's edge and let the refreshing coolness of the incoming tide roll over her feet.
She walked along the sand looking down to see what treasures the sea was washing in. Bending down, she picked up an oddly-shaped, colorful seashell.
When she straightened up her mouth flew open in surprise and fear. There, no more than twenty feet away, was a man, a native Polynesian, with a long, wicked-looking spear in his hand. She dropped her seashell and began running back up the beach in the direction of the boat. Before she got to the wooded area she gave a furtive glance around and saw that the man was following her. She picked up speed and ran frantically toward the lagoon, the low foliage slapping at her bare arms and legs. The boat came into view and she began calling loudly for Todd. She got nearer but there was no sign that he had heard her. She reached the side of the boat and saw Pam's face, sleepy-eyed and tired-looking, at a porthole.
"Pam!" she called loudly, "wake up Todd and Seijo. There's a man following me! He's got a spear!"
Lisa scrambled up the ladder and onto the deck. Looking back, she saw the native walking around the edge of the lagoon.
Todd appeared on deck in his shorts, yawning. He was followed by Seijo who had thrown on a shirt, and behind Seijo was Pam, wrapped in a towel, looking frightened.
Todd put his arm around Lisa protectively. "Darling, what the hell? I thought you were still asleep like the rest of us."
"I just went for a walk, Todd. I was on the beach and saw that man," she said, pointing.
Seijo and Pam joined them at the deck rail and the four of them watched as the man approached. He came nearer and looked up at them and smiled.
"Did not mean to scare lady," he said in halting, accented English. "Was surprised much to see strange lady on beach."
"I can understand that," Todd said to him. "We're in trouble as you can see. The storm yesterday blew us here and we ran aground."
The native looked at The Rising Sun and said, "Yes, you got much trouble. But we fix. Chief will fix. You come village. Chief help."
"Village?" Seijo asked.
"Yes, my village on other side of island. You come. I show you."
"Let's get dressed and go with him," Todd said. "If we can get enough men we can pull this boat off the bank." To the native he said, "Give us a minute to get dressed. We'll come with you."
The man nodded and sat down on the bank of the lagoon to wait.
"Thank goodness he's a friendly native," Lisa said. "When I saw him and saw that spear it scared me to death. I thought maybe he was a headhunter."
"Darling," Todd said, laughing, "I don't think there are any headhunters around these parts. I'm sure all the islanders around here are friendly."
"I hope so," Lisa said. "I didn't know what he might do to me so I just ran."
"I would have done the same thing," Pam remarked. They dressed hurriedly and climbed over the side of the boat and joined the native. He stood up and smiled when he saw them coming.
"We go now to village. You come. I show."
"Is it far?" Lisa asked.
"No, it not far. On other side of island. Island not big. We go around beach. Better for to walk."
"What island is this?" Seijo wanted to know.
"Island is Malahani."
"It's very beautiful," Todd said.
"Yes. Has much beauty, my island," the native said. "Malahani is best-loved island by gods."
"I can certainly understand why," Lisa declared.
He led them at a fast pace along the graceful curve of beach toward the village. Some time later, they saw a gray wisp of smoke curling above the trees, floating up into the bright blue sky.
He pointed toward the smoke and said, "We be there soon. Village."
"Thank goodness," Pam said. "I thought he said it wasn't far. I'm exhausted."
They rounded a bend of the shoreline and before them lay the village, nestled in a setting of towering palms, lush green foliage, and flowers. As they approached, they heard the loud sound of a horn blowing. When they got nearer, they saw all the village's inhabitants lined up to greet them. The horn sounded again. Looking up into a tall palm, they saw a young man blowing on a large shell.
They were led into the village and passed between rows of palm-thatched huts. At the end of the avenue was a hut, larger and more luxurious than the others. They stopped before it and soon a tall, suntanned man stepped from it.
"Welcome to Malahani," he said, smiling at them. "I am Wakaui, chief of the village. We are happy to have you here. Tell me what brings you to our island?"
Seijo explained at length about their ill-fated voyage from Vanavana. While he talked Lisa let her gaze wander. Standing near the chief was a bronzed young man so handsome he made her heart pound and her legs go weak. She punched Pam and told her to look at him.
"Yes, I see him," Pam said. "My God, he's handsome. Can he be real?"
"I'd certainly like to find out," Lisa said.
"Ummm, so would I," Pam declared.
While Lisa and Pam gazed at the young man and the other villagers, the eyes of the villagers were gazing at them, especially at the blonde, fair-skinned Lisa.
Seijo finished telling the chief about their misfortune and the chief smiled and said, "I am sure we can help you. Soon we go and take a look at your boat. But first, come into my house and I will offer you some thing to drink."
They followed him inside and he told them to be seated. They sat on the floor around a low table. The floor was covered by a colorful rug.
The young man Lisa admired so much entered and sat down at the chiefs right hand. He was presented to the guests.
"Allow me to present my son, Kapuna," the chief said.
Kapuna smiled and nodded to Lisa and Pam. Lisa looked deeply into his dark eyes and felt her heart melting inside her chest. He reached over and shook hands with Todd and Seijo. He said he was happy to meet all of them and that Malahani was honored by their presence.
The chief clapped his hands and a servant brought in a tray of drinks served in coconut shells. They sipped the cool liquid and found it to be very good. They finished them and another round was brought.
Then the chief announced that they would go and take a look at their stranded boat. He stepped out on the porch of his hut and clapped his hands to gain the attention of the villagers who were still standing outside.
All the able-bodied men, the chief said, would accompany him to the place where his guests' boat was aground. He led the way down to the beach where more than a dozen long canoes were launched. Lisa, Todd, Pam and Seijo were told which boats to board and they piled in and several pair of tanned, muscular arms propelled them out into the water. The oars dipped and fell in a steady rhythm, the canoe gliding rapidly over the smooth surface.
In the first boat was the chief, sitting proudly in the bow staring straight ahead while a half dozen men manned the oars. In the second was Kapuna, staring straight ahead like his father. The canoes spread out in the water and followed the curve of the shore while the oarsmen pushed them over the rippling water nearer and nearer to the lagoon.
Lisa relaxed and let the cool, salty breeze caress her face and blow her hair. She turned to look at Todd, seated just behind her.
"I'm glad I took that walk now, Todd," she said.
"So am I, darling. It was a stroke of luck for us."
"Even if I did get scared half to death," she said. "I hope they'll be able to free the boat."
"There's enough men for the job," Todd declared, looking out over the fleet of canoes.
A little further on the shoreline curved sharply inward to the lagoon. As they approached they saw The Rising Sun sitting alone and forlorn like some unwanted thing cast up by the sea.
The boat bearing the chief stopped and that was the signal for the rest of them to stop. They sat there, the canoes bobbing on the water, while the chief looked the situation over. After a while, when he had figured out what was to be done, he had his men row him in and he boarded the cabin cruiser.
Standing on the deck he looked every inch a chief as he began shouting orders. Ropes were brought forth and tied in strategic locations along the boat. Then several canoes loaded with men moved away from The Rising Sun while the ropes were pulled. At the other end of the boat more men pushed. There was a great burst of manpower and Lisa thought she saw the boat move slightly.
The chief ordered more men to the bank where the boat was grounded. Then more men waded into the lagoon to the end of the boat that was in the water. They began to rock the boat slowly in a steady rhythm while the others pushed and the men with the ropes pulled. Another great output of energy was put into motion. This time their efforts were successful.
"It's moving!" Lisa exclaimed. "It's moving!"
Under the sheer force of raw muscle power, The Rising Sun slipped slowly off the bank and into the clear blue water of the lagoon. When it was afloat the men gave a resounding cheer. Seijo and Todd waded out and climbed aboard, exhausted and perspiring, and shook the chiefs hand.
"A thousand thanks, chief," Seijo said gratefully. He looked at the men in the water and on the bank and thanked them. "How can we ever repay you?" he asked.
The chief smiled and said, "Come back to our village and accept our hospitality. Let us entertain you. Guests on Malahani are a cause for celebration!"
"We'd be honored, chief," Seijo told him.
Strong arms carried Lisa and Pam from the bank out into the water where they could board the cabin cruiser. When they were aboard, Seijo started the engine and they followed the canoes out of the lagoon into open water. The chief sat on the deck and watched as The Rising Sun passed the canoes and left them far behind. He sipped a drink that Todd mixed for him and chatted happily while they glided rapidly over the water.
In a little while they were back at the village and Seijo guided the boat into the inlet near the village and anchored alongside the dock. Todd jumped onto the dock and helped the chief off and then assisted Lisa and Pam. Seijo cut the engine and joined them. Together they went to the village.
As soon as they arrived in the village, the chief began giving orders and the makings of a feast were begun. The women and children jumped to his commands, chattering and laughing as they went about the tasks he assigned to them.
He escorted Lisa, Todd, Pam and Seijo to a neat row of huts sitting a little apart from the others. They were the guest huts, he explained. He assigned a hut to each of them and told them to make themselves comfortable. Then he left.
Lisa walked into her hut and looked around. It was sparsely furnished with a bed in one comer, a table with a cracked mirror above it in another corner, and a couple of chairs. She tried the bed and found it to be very comfortable. She closed her eyes and imagined Kapuna lying there with her, his strong arms around her, and a tingle went through her body. While she was lying there relaxing and thinking about Kapuna, she heard a loud commotion in the village. She got up off the bed and looked out a window. Where she could see the ocean through the trees, she saw the canoes returning. The children of the village were running down to the shore to meet them. She went outside and hurried toward the beach to watch.
As the canoes rode in on the tide, several men jumped out into the shallow water and guided them onto the beach. When all the canoes were in, the children crowded around the men chattering excitedly and asking questions. Lisa stood a short distance away watching, her eyes closely following Kapuna's movements. He was lithe and graceful and his muscular body rippled in the bright sunlight as he moved.
He saw Lisa and waved to her and walked to where she was standing. He smiled broadly and said, "Well, we finally made it back."
"You made very good time," Lisa said, "considering you were depending only on muscle power."
"Yes, we did," he agreed." My men are very good with the oars, but nothing to compare with the powerful engine of your big cabin cruiser."
"I'm so happy to have it operating again," Lisa declared. "We can't ever thank you enough for what you did."
"We were very happy to help," he told her.
Together they walked to the village and Kapuna escorted her to her hut. The villagers looked with interest at the very attractive couple, the handsome son of their chief, and the blonde, beautiful American. When they reached the hut he excused himself and left her at the door, promising to see her later.
Lisa went inside the hut and stood looking out a window at the bustle of activity in the village. People scurried about making preparations, the mouth-watering odor of cooking food floated on the air and a general feeling of excitement filled the island.
A young boy came to the door of Lisa's hut and said, "You come now. Chief ready." Then he went to the other guest huts and summoned the others and together they followed him to a large clearing at the edge of the village. All the villagers were assembled around the clearing.
On a raised platform sat the chief and Kapuna. They stood when they saw the guests arriving. He motioned for them to join him and they mounted the platform.
"You come now. We entertain you," the chief said.
They sat on either side of the chief and Kapuna. The chief clapped his hands and the festivities began. The first event was a race run by the young boys the village. The people clapped and cheered, encouraging their favorite runner to victory. When it was over the winner came and knelt before the chief who put a crown of woven palm fronds on his head. The boy smiled broadly at the chief, looked self-consciously at the others and got up and went to join the losers. Next, several wrestling matches took place, pitting together the biggest and strongest men of the island. Lisa watched intently, her eyes closely following every move of the superbly built, bronzed bodies and their display of brute masculine strength. Each winner of the wrestling exhibition came, as the winner of the race had done, and knelt before the chief to be crowned victor. Each winner smiled and bowed to the guests and went to join the other villagers to watch the rest of the entertainment.
The beat of drums began, their pounding rhythms spreading through the village, and into the clearing came a dozen or more of the island's loveliest young girls to perform the hip-wiggling, graceful dance of the Polynesian islands. As they moved in the rapid, undulating movements, Lisa turned to look at Kapuna. He was gazing at the young beauties, his eyes riveted to their swiveling hips as though he were hypnotized. Todd and Seijo had the same looks on their faces.
The young girls finished and in their places came an equal number of young men to entertain with the exciting fire dance. Each of them held lighted torches which they twirled dangerously above their heads, in front of them, behind them, and between their legs. Lisa felt her breath catch several times as the flaming batons whirled faster and faster, narrowly missing the bare skin of the dancers. When they were through she joined the others in a wild ovation to their prowess.
As a finale to the entertainment, the young girls and young men united in another hip-wiggling, sensuous dance of the islands, accompanied by the hypnotic, ever-increasing rhythm of the drums.
As Lisa watched their graceful, beautiful bodies come closer and closer together she felt herself caught up in the excitement and she ran her tongue wetly across her lips and pressed her thighs tightly together. The beat of the drums penetrated her body, igniting a fire deep within her and when the dancers finished their sensual movements she felt stimulated and aroused. She joined in the applause and found that her heart was pounding, her mouth felt dry, and her nipples were taut and tingling.
The chief got up and announced that the feast was ready. The villagers cheered and followed him to the place where the luau was spread. When Lisa stood she felt slightly dizzy and her crotch was hot and sticky. She took Todd's arm and together they followed the others to the feast.
What looked like acres of food was spread on the ground on long, colorful cloths. The chief sat down first, then Kapuna, then the guests who were seated near the chief. When they were seated, the rest of the islanders sat down and the feast began. Lisa looked in amazement at the amount and variety of food spread before her. Great slabs of meat, whole birds, exotic vegetables, bushels of fruit, and gallons of the native drink to wash it down with. She took a sip of the potent liquid and looked across at Pam.
"Now this is the true Polynesian Passion, isn't it, Pam?"
"You said it, Lisa," Pam said, taking a long drink. "Makes me tingle all over."
"Me, too," Lisa agreed, "and I'm already so turned on from the entertainment I can't stand it."
Her eyes turned to gaze at Kapuna sitting across from her. At that moment he turned and looked deeply into her eyes and she felt her blood turn to liquid fire and pump wildly through her veins.
"Is everything to your liking, Lisa?" he asked in his deep resonant voice, calling her by her name for the first time.
She felt her brain whirl and answered somewhat shakily, never taking her eyes from his, "Yes, very much to my liking."
Todd and Seijo were attended on either side by a shapely, gorgeous young island beauty who kept stuffing food in their mouths and offering them drink while they giggled and chatted excitedly. They spoke little English but Todd and Seijo understood them perfectly.
The luau lasted for hours and when it finally began to run down, the sun was already lowering in the western sky. Lisa felt in a rare state of euphoria. The local drink had made her feel relaxed and happy and she was full of the delicious food.
She gazed serenely at the beauty around her. A soft breeze blew gently through the trees, fragrant odors filled the air, music floated languidly about her, and in the distance she heard the lazy roll of the surf.
Couples began pairing off and walking away hand in hand. Kapuna looked at her and stood up and motioned for her to follow. She got up and followed as though she were in a trance. Turning briefly she saw Todd and Seijo, their arms around the Polynesian beauties who were still feeding them.
CHAPTER EIGHT
Lisa and Kapuna followed a fragrant, flower-filled path that led from the village.
"I'll show you some of my beautiful island, Lisa," he told her. "I'll give you a personal, guided tour."
"I'd like that very much," she said, looking up at him and smiling. "Your island is beautiful, all right. It's the most beautiful place I've ever seen."
"I'm very happy that you like it, Lisa."
They walked along side by side, their bodies touching at times, and Kapuna pointed out places that were significant to him. He asked Lisa personal questions about herself; where she was from, what were her interests, and why had she come to the islands. She told him about herself and in return wanted to know about him.
"Where did you learn to speak English so well, Kapuna?" she asked.
"First from the missionaries," he answered, "I learned basic English. They used to come to the islands and teach us. When I was older I went to a school on Vanavana and learned more English and other things. I also read a lot and study about different subjects. I am interested in everything and, since I am the son of the chief, I must be very smart. My father is very smart, not in learning from books perhaps, but he is very wise."
"I like your father, Kapuna," Lisa said. "He is a very kind man."
"Yes, he is kind. Kind to everyone. But, then, kindness is a trait of all my people."
"Yes, I've noticed that," Lisa said. "The people in the big, overcrowded cities could learn a lot from the people of the unspoiled islands. They have so much to bug them they forget about being kind to each other."
"I would hate to live in a city," Kapuna state. "I have read of them and seen pictures of them and I'm sure I would be very unhappy in a city. Maybe I would like a short visit to one, but then I would hurry back to Malahani. I don't want to change and I'm afraid a big city would do that t me."
"Yes, I'm sure it would, Kapuna," she agreed. "Don't ever change. Stay the way you are."
He took her hand and looked at her. "For one who comes from a big city, Lisa, you are kind," he said.
"Not always. I'm afraid," she admitted.
"But to me you are kind. And you are so beautiful. It gives me great pleasure to look at you. You are the most beautiful girl I've ever seen, Lisa."
She felt her face flush slightly and her heart pounded and her breath came more rapidly between her ripe, red lips. "Thank you, Kapuna," she murmured. "But I've seen so many of your girls here on Malahani who are very beautiful."
"Ah, yes, that is so, Lisa," he said, smiling. "But you are so different; so blonde, so fair, and your eyes so lovely a color ... they bewitch me, they fascinate me."
"To tell you the truth, Kapuna, you bewitch them, too," she told him.
"Really?" he asked, sounding surprised. "You find Kapuna attractive to one so beautiful as you?"
"Yes, very attractive," she answered, truthfully.
"You make me very happy, Lisa," he said. "Very happy." Holding tightly to her hand, he said, "Come along, I have some more to show you."
They continued down the path and coming to a steep place he put both his hands about her waist to help her down. She stumbled and fell heavily against him and felt his muscles tense against her and heard the beating of his heart. She looked up into his face and saw him gazing into the top of her low-cut blouse at the deep valley between her breasts.
He swallowed hard and helped her the rest of the way down the incline. "Come," he said thickly, "I want to show you the most beautiful place of all. My favorite spot on the island."
Lisa heard the loud rush of water as they continued down the path. There was another bank that Kapuna helped her down and then they came to a large clearing. "Here it is, Lisa," he said.
She looked about her. From far over their heads a waterfall cascaded down over a wide bed of huge boulders in a white, frothy torrent to a blue, crystal clear pool below.
"Oh, Kapuna, it is beautiful!" she exclaimed. "It's breathtaking!"
"I come here often," he told her. "This had always been my favorite place. I like to come here to think ,to meditate, to be alone."
"But not always alone," Lisa said, thinking what a romantic spot it was.
"Oh no, of course not," he said. "I often bring someone here. This is the place where I made love to a girl for the first time."
"Really? Tell me about it, Kapuna," she said moving closer, letting her body come into contact with his.
"We came here together, like you and I have done today. I was young, thirteen at the time, but already a man. The girl, a beautiful thing called Koalani, was also thirteen, also a virgin. We were very clumsy and awkward but after awhile we got everything right and it was very beautiful."
"I'll bet you've had plenty of girls since then, haven't you, Kapuna?"
"Yes, many girls. All the girls want the chiefs son, Lisa," he said laughing. He let his arm encircle her waist and said, "and you've had many boys I suppose, Lisa?"
"Yes. My first was at fifteen. A boy named Jeff." She recalled Jeff Peterson and that night at Spearman's Lake.
After she told Kapuna he turned to her and tilted her face up and kissed her gently on the lips. She stood on her tiptoes and moved closer to him, feeling his warmth against her. She let her breath sigh into his mouth and he moaned softly and pulled her closer. When he released her he held her back at arm's length and gazed at her.
"Lisa, Lisa," he said, "how wonderful you are. Not only are you so beautiful but so natural and uninhibited, not like the other white girls I have known, who seemed cold and aloof. You're more like an island girl."
He touched her face and bent and kissed her neck. She shivered. "Those white girls you knew were out of their minds if they were cold and aloof to you," she sighed.
"There were only a few of them. They were at the school I attended on Vanavana. I think they thought the Polynesians were beneath them. But I wouldn't have had any of them anyway. They didn't appeal to me."
He kissed her shoulders and her neck again and then her lips. He sat down on the soft grass and pulled her down and cradled her in his arms, kissing her warm, ripe lips until she was crazy with desire. She put one hand up along the back of his neck and rubbed and ran her fingers through his hair. Her other hand traced a pattern along his shoulder, his thick bicep, and forearm.
His right hand began to move over her body, exploring her voluptuous curves. He felt her soft, smooth skin under the material of her clothes and the erection that had been growing under his clothes became full-grown and demanding.
While they kissed, their tongues moved slowly and sensuously, first tracing the pattern of lips, then stroking at each other's surface.
His hand moved under her blouse and felt her breasts through the confining fabric of her bra. He groaned hotly when he felt the size of them and began massaging their contours.
Lisa stopped kissing for a moment and sat up and removed her blouse and unfastened her bra and took it off. When her gorgeous melons fell free, Kapuna muttered, "My god, how beautiful."
She went back to her position in his arms and began kissing him again while he fondled her tits. After awhile he stopped kissing her mouth and buried his face in the fullness of her breasts and licked and sucked until he was so hot he was panting.
He reached for the fastener on her shorts and undid it. She raised her body and he removed them. He stared at her beautiful body, naked now except for the thin pair of panties, and his breath came faster and his heart pounded wildly at the sight of her. He placed a hand at either side of her panties and pulled them slowly down over her long, lovely legs and over her feet and threw them aside.
He grunted like an animal when he saw her thick blonde bush and put his hand to it and stroked the silky hair. She sighed and lay back in his arms and kissed him and abandoned herself completely to his caresses. He rubbed her pussy for a long time, feeling his hard prick bursting at the confining material of his clothes.
His finger stroked up and down the long, fat lips of her pussy and a trail of slippery, clear liquid began to ooze. He parted the lips and let his middle finger probe just inside. The flesh was fiery hot and slick. He stuck his finger further and the flesh closed around it and sucked it in.
Lisa moaned and kissed him harder when his finger penetrated deeper into her cunt. Her hands played over his body, rubbing and stroking.
"Ummmmm," she sighed blissfully and her cunt sucked tightly on his finger. He pushed in and out in slow strokes in the hot, juicy interior. She reached and felt for his hard-on. Touching the rigid bulge she said, "Poor cock, let's let him out."
"Yes, yes, let's get him out before he suffocates," Kapuna said and removed his finger from her cunt and stood up.
He was wearing the usual costume of the men of the islands, a skirt-like garment of brightly colored fabric imprinted with flowers. Underneath he wore a tight-fitting piece of the same material that looked somewhat like a pair of swim trunks.
Lisa sat on the soft grass watching him. He removed the skirt and let it fall. Then he unfastened the tight, confining garment that held his jewels and pulled it off. She gasped when he was completely naked. His rigid cock stood up against his stomach pulsating with his rapid heartbeats and his hairy balls swung beneath like a pendulum. She stared at his superbly-built, thick-muscled body, especially at the long, thick cock, golden tan like the rest of him. He pulled back the fleshy foreskin and the rosy head beckoned to her.
She got up and he pulled her close, rubbing his body against hers, his hard cock stabbing at her body. She reached out and took it in her hand and stroked the length of the shaft. It was fiery hot and throbbed against her palm and fingers.
He sucked in his breath and groaned while she stroked it. She jacked it forward, closing the hood over the head of it and a stream of clear, sticky juice came out. She skinned it back and massaged the juice over the head of it.
"Aaaaaah, Lisa," she sighed. "That feels good. Come now and let me fulfill my dream and get inside your beautiful body." He picked her up and kissed her hotly.
"Yes," she sighed, trembling with desire, "I want you in me!"
"Put your legs around my waist, Lisa."
She obeyed instantly and wrapped her long, gorgeous limbs about his waist. While she put her arms around his neck he supported her with one hand and with the other he reached around and guided his cock to the lips of her waiting cunt. She felt the chubby head of it touch against her box and she relaxed it so the lips opened up and she lowered herself and took the head into her with a slurp.
"Ummmmm!" Kapuna moaned happily at the first contact of his prick with her beautiful blonde bush. He hunched his hips while she lowered herself and it slid slowly into the cozy, hot, juicy hole all the way to his balls.
"Ooooooh, Lisa, it's good! So good!" he exclaimed while the slick, throbbing walls of her cunt closed tightly around his stiff prick.
"Oh, God, yes! So good!" she cried, ecstatic at having Kapuna in her.
Their arms wound tightly around each other and their mouths came together hot and moist and their tongues twined and curled passionately against each other.
Lisa's hands played all over his hard body while his hands supported her by the cheeks of her ass. He raised and lowered her on his shaft, feeling an ecstatic glow spread all over his body as the slippery sheath of her snatch slid over the sensitive flesh of his cock.
He began to walk around and each step he took was an intensely blissful thrill for both of them. Each movement of his made his prick stir and jab and wiggle in her slippery pie.
Walking toward the crystal pool at the foot of the waterfall, he told her, "I'm going in. I want to fuck you in the water."
Lisa, delirious with ecstasy said, "Fuck me anywhere, darling! Just fuck me! Oh, it's so good, so good!"
Kapuna cautiously descended the bank holding Lisa tightly to him so they wouldn't uncouple. He walked into the water and it almost sizzled at the contact of their hot bodies. The water got deeper, covering their connected organs and its force pushed them even closer.
"Ummmmm, I love to fuck in the water," Kapuna said, giving her several hard strokes.
She made an animal sound and grabbed him tightly and bounced up and down on his prick. "It's so good, it's driving me crazy! Oooooooh!"
He leaned her back slightly in the water and while he held her he gave it to her in long, slow strokes.
"Oooooh, aaaaaah, uuuuuum!" she chanted as his long, thick fuck-stick cruised in and out, stroking the sensitive walls of her cunt. Her pussy responded by squeezing and massaging his hot meat and oozing slippery juice all over it.
He lay back and floated while Lisa kept straddling his body, never letting his prick out of her for an instant. They swam and played and floated like two coupled fish, their organs growing hotter by the minute.
"Lisa, I'm going to come soon," Kapuna groaned, pushing it into the depths of her throbbing snatch.
"Me, too," she sighed. "Any time now ... ooooooh, ooooooh, OOH!" she cried out in rhythm with the thrusts of his prick.
He got into shallower water to finish it, his feet planted firmly on the bottom, Lisa still with her legs around his waist, riding his prick. He began to hunch faster and faster, his hips driving his hot cylinder deep and hard.
They were like two wild things, grunting and moaning, fondling and rubbing, their orgasms imminent. Beneath the surface of the water, the sounds of their working organs could be heard, sucking, squishy sounds as prick plowed in and out of cunt in an ever-faster motion.
Lisa felt his pelvis vibrate and darts of bliss began shooting through her. Her nipples tingled and she sucked harder on Kapuna's tongue.
"I'm gonna come!" she wailed. "I'm gonna come ... darling ... you're ... making ... me ... Come!
OOOOOOOH!"
He felt the whole sheath of her cunt grip and pull at his pounding cock, manipulating it like a hungry, sucking mouth and his balls tingled and his uncovered cock head swelled and throbbed.
"I'm coming!" he cried. "Now! NOW!" His load blasted out of his cock propelling him into indescribable bliss. It spurted out the end of his fucking prick and splattered deep in Lisa's coming snatch. Their bodies were a blur of motion while they abandoned themselves completely to the ecstasy of their mutual orgasms.
Their loads blended together, flooding her cunt, washing over his cock like a hot shower. He kept hunching until his climax subsided while her cunt kept squeezing, milking all his nectar out of him.
They finally uncoupled and swam around the pool, luxuriating in its refreshing coolness. When they scrambled up the bank and dressed and started back to the village, it was twilight. By the time they reached the village it was already dark.
Some of the villagers were still at the luau, chatting and drinking. Couples strolled here and there, arm in arm. Somewhere a group was singing a slow, haunting melody.
Kapuna walked Lisa to her hut and told her he would come back later. She went inside, located the lantern on the table, and lit it. She stretched out on the bed and lay there smiling happily to herself while she looked up at the ceiling and watched the patterns made by the dancing flame of the lantern. She wondered if Todd and Pam and Seijo were having as much fun as she was.
After the luau, Todd and Seijo were taken by the hand and led away by the two Polynesian beauties who had attended them during the feast. They spoke very little English, but their motives were very clear. They went to a secluded beach quite a distance from the village and told Todd and Seijo they wanted to go swimming.
"All right," Todd said, "I'd love to go swimming. Let's get undressed."
They understood most of his words and began to giggle. Todd pulled off his shirt and shoes and when he began to unfasten his belt they covered their eyes but continued watching through their fingers. He unzipped his pants and pulled them off and laid them on the sand. The girls uncovered their eyes and stared at his muscular, hairy body. Through the thin material of his shorts they could see the outline of his big prick and thick forest of black curly hair.
The girl he was with walked over and stood directly before him, all pretense of modesty gone from her face. Desire shone in her eyes and she unfastened the brightly-colored, flowered sarong she was wearing and let it fall, revealing a beautiful, tan-skinned body with huge tits, tiny waist, flaring hips, and long, shapely legs. Underneath her sarong she wore only a thin pair of panties. She took a few steps toward Todd and put her hands to the sides of his shorts and at the same time he reached for her panties and they pulled each other's down.
Her eyes widened and her mouth opened when she saw Todd's prick. It was getting hard and she watched while it thickened and lengthened and grew to its fullest and stood up, swollen and palpitating. He hand reached out and took his big balls in her palm and lifted them, letting her thumb trace over their oval contours. He reached for her black bush and began stroking it.
Seijo and his girl had come out of their clothes and were inspecting each other's jewels, fondling and stroking them.
"We swim now?" Todd's girl asked, holding onto his prick.
"We fuck now," Todd told her. "Understand? I want to fuck you." He pointed to his cock and then to her cunt. "I want to put this in there."
"Yes, I know," she answered. "Swim first, then fuck. Okay?"
"Okay, we swim first," Todd told her and took her by the hand. Together they walked to the surf and waded in.
She was like a fish, her lovely body meeting the waves, gliding over them and slicing through the water to meet the next one. Todd tried to catch her but she was always about a body-length ahead of him.
Seijo and his girl stayed in shallow water, standing close together, their wet bodies touching intimately. Seijo cupped her firm, round breasts in his hands and kissed her while he massaged their smooth softness. She reached down and stroked his hard, hot meat.
Todd's girl finally turned and headed back toward him. He tried to grab her but her wet body slipped from his grasp and she laughed and swam faster and he took off in pursuit. She reached shallow water and stood up and started running across the hard-packed sand.
"Damn you!" Todd said. "Come back here!"
She looked over her shoulder and laughed again and ran down the beach.
"You catch!" she called, her voluptuous, desirable young body undulating maddeningly.
"I'll catch you all right," Todd said under his breath, "and when I do I'm gonna give you a fuck you won't soon forget."
He ran faster, his hard prick flapping like a flag in the wind, his balls swinging to and fro like a runaway pendulum. He got closer to her, made a flying leap, and tackled her and they went sprawling on the sand, laughing and rolling over and over. Their wet bodies pressed close together and she felt his stiff cock jabbing repeatedly at her. He rubbed himself against her and let his hands explore while they kissed. She shivered with the thrill of the delightful tickle his hairy body made against her.
She stopped kissing suddenly and said, "We go now?"
"Go?" he echoed, surprised. "Baby, you've got to be kidding."
"Yes, Go to home. Sand no good," she said.
Todd smiled and said, "Oh, I get you, doll. You want to fuck at home where we'll be more comfortable?"
She reached down and squeezed his throbbing prick and said, "Yes, yes. Fuck. I want fuck. On bed."
"Then you've got it, baby," he said and reached down and pulled her up.
They walked back to where their clothes lay and dressed hurriedly. In the edge of the surf Seijo and his girl were still kissing and playing with each other.
By the time Todd and his girl reached the village it was almost night. She led him to her hut and once inside they were out of their clothes in an instant and on the bed in a tangle of arms and legs. They kissed and felt each other until their bodies were on fire with passion.
He reached down and felt her cunt and found it to be oozing slippery juice. He stuck a finger inside of her and it was so hot it almost sizzled. Her clit was hard and throbbing. He gave her several in and out strokes with his finger. Her pussy squeezed and pulled and made sucking noises. While he finger-fucked her she stroked his cock, jacking the foreskin back and forth over the sensitive knob.
"Baby, let's fuck," he groaned and crawled between her legs.
She sighed and drew her knees far up and spread her cunt wide. She reached down and took his palpitating prick in her hand and placed it against her twitching, juicy pussy.
"Big," she whispered. "You big man."
Todd gave a gentle shove. The head went in with a slurp. "Ummmm!" he groaned. He pushed and gave her several more inches of hot, throbbing root.
"Aaaaah! Good!" she sighed, putting her legs around him. She pulled his head to her in a hot kiss and he shoved it all the way to his nuts. A grateful moan escaped her lips when she felt it cruise deep into her, long and thick, hot and pulsating.
He began to undulate while they kissed, their hands all over each other, their working organs making a loud, slurping sound. She began to come almost at once, her hot juicy snatch squeezing and kneading his cock.
She was like a bucking horse under him. She writhed and twisted and pushed her hips up to meet his long thrusts. She bit and scratched and whimpered, the fury of her orgasm wild and violent, her cunt a spasm of movement. Todd held back and let her ride it out. No sooner than it subsided slightly she began another one as intense as the first. He let go, hunching like a wild rabbit, and his big prick reared up deep in here and his hot, thick creamy load splattered against the walls of her cunt mixing with her come. Their slippery organs played a beautiful melody while they rode the crest of their blissful orgasms.
Lisa dozed off and was dreaming peacefully of sunsets and beaches and warm surf when a movement in the hut awoke her. She opened her eyes and in the light of the lamp she saw Kapuna standing there smiling at her. She held up her arms to him and he blew out the light and climbed onto the bed with her. He kissed her stomach and buried his face in her snatch. She drew up her legs and his tongue snaked along the inside of her thighs until her whole body tingled with pleasure. It slithered all around her pussy, teasing her and setting her on fire. After awhile he clamped his mouth over the hole and speared his tongue against her clit.
"God, darling!" she exclaimed and reached down and grabbed his head. "It feels so good!"
He held tightly to her thighs while he licked and sucked her pussy. The pleasure she felt was so intense it made her cunt fiery hot, pouring juice until his face was drenched in the fragrant nectar.
She gave herself completely to the bliss of his eating and her head rolled from side to side and moan after moan of pure pleasure escaped her lips. "Oooooh! Ummmmm! It's sooooo good!" she cried. "It's driving me wild! Oh, darling! That's it! Eat me like that!" Her ass bounced faster and faster while his flicking tongue brought her to the brink of orgasm.
Her torrid cunt worked in and out, throbbing and oozing honey. "I'm gonna come!" she cried, her voice a mixture of a wail and a sigh. "Now ... yes ... v-ooooooh ... I'm coming!"
Her thighs squeezed tightly around Kapuna's head, nearly smothering him while the undulations of her climax vibrated through her body.
He kept licking until her climax diminished and she fell limp and satisfied. He lay down beside her and she turned to face him, feeling his hot prick between them.
"Darling, that was so good," she said and kissed him, tasting the juice of her cunt on his lips. She stroked his hard-on, letting her fingers play up and down the thick shaft and down to his hairy balls.
She took the hefty cylinder in her hand and pulled the foreskin back, letting the big, smooth head out. She massaged her thumb across the velvet surface. She licked his nipples while she played with his cock and began to kiss downward as she slithered toward the foot of the bed until her head was even with his jewels.
Nuzzling her nose and mouth in the thick, curly hair around his prick, she stuck out her tongue and slowly licked around the thick base. He sucked in his breath and reached down to stroke her hair. Her tongue moved sensuously over his balls and to the sensitive area just behind his sack. A loud moan of pleasure came from deep inside him. She licked the insides of his thighs and then returned to his throbbing prick.
With him lying on his side, facing her with his legs drawn up, she put her head between his legs. She rubbed his meat forward and ran her tongue into the foreskin and let it spear into the hole at the tip of his prick. Then she skinned it back gently and popped the chubby head into her mouth.
"Oh, Lisa, Lisa," he sighed, ecstatic at the idea of the luscious blonde sucking his cock. "It feels so good!"
She took as much of it as she could in her mouth and caressed the remainder of it while she sucked. Her mouth made loud, slurping noises as it moved back and forth over the hot, slick meat.
Kapuna hunched slightly to meet her sucking mouth. She let her hands play up and down the back of his legs while she ate him. When her hand stole along the cheeks of his ass and tickled in the crevice and the area behind the ball-bag he knew he couldn't hold back any longer.
"Lisa, it feels so good I'm going to come," he groaned.
She gripped the hard cylinder more tightly and her mouth went faster, clamping down on the chubby head. She felt his hard muscles tense and his cock became more rigid. The head of it expanded and the thick tube on the underside swelled and filled, ready to explode.
"Now, Lisa! I'm coming! Aaaaaaahhhhh!" he cried and his load sprang from his prick and gushed into her mouth, flooding down her throat, dripping off her chin.
She sucked furiously, her mouth a tight band of pleasure around his coming cock. As his orgasm diminished, she slowed her strokes and took his spent cock from her mouth. She jacked it forward and licked the few remaining drops of come off the head.
They untangled and Kapuna lay on his back and she nestled close to him, her head on his arm. They lay there quietly, their bodies touching, listening to the night sounds of the island. The sounds of sleeping people filled the village-snoring, sighing, moaning, mumbling. The noises of animals were all about, those of the village and wild animals further back in the interior of the island. The ever-present, soothing sound of the surf could he heard nearby.
Lisa listened to Kapuna's breathing and the steady, rhythmic beats of his heart. She snuggled closer and he turned to her and began to let his hand play over her smooth skin.
"Lisa, beautiful Lisa," he whispered. "How happy you make me." He stroked her breasts and kissed them, letting his mouth brush lightly over the nipples. She felt his cock stirring and swelling and getting hard again. She reached for it and held it while it surged to its full extent, hot and throbbing in her hand. She shivered happily at the thought of having it in her again, pushing in and out of her until it made her come. She squeezed it gently and moved it back and forth a few times.
Kapuna reached down and cupped her cunt in his hand and let his fingers play along the sticky lips. He pushed a finger into the hot, juicy interior and his prick jerked in her hand.
"Let's put it in you now, Lisa," he said, his voice full of desire.
"Oh yes, Kapuna," she whispered. "I want it in me." She quickly rolled onto her back and he crawled between her widely spread legs. He took the palpitating shaft in his right hand and placed it on the waiting hole. He pushed and stuck it in her until the hair around it met the hair around her cunt.
"Ummmm!" they both moaned as their eager organs were joined again. His hot body was covering hers, rubbing against her, thrilling her, and she pulled his head to her in a passionate kiss.
They sucked each other's tongues and rubbed each other for a long time keeping their organs still, soaking in joyous union. Then Kapuna began to move slowly, driving it far and deep in her while the sides of her slippery cunt caressed and massaged it. At each stroke it felt better and better and he began to push it faster, driving it until his balls swung against her ass and the lips of her pussy gripped tightly around the thick base.
Her cunt did magic things as he drove it faster and faster. It squeezed and twitched and sucked and lubricated all at the same time. It was hot and tight and juicy. It made beautiful sounds while he drove it long and deep in it, squishy, slippery, sucking, juicy sounds of fuck.
"Ooooooh, aaaaaah, ummmmm," she chanted in her blissful song of ecstasy. "It's good, so good, so good! I love it! Fuck me good ... oh, that's it ... oooooooh, so deep ... so hot ... so slick ... ooooooooh...."
"Lisa, it feels so wonderful!" he groaned, jerking wildly, his ass a blur, "I'm ready to come!"
"Come, darling, come! I'm ready too!"
He felt it get ready to shoot. "Now, NOW!" he cried and his prick reared up and went off like a cannon. His come blasted out the head of his cock and splashed in hot torrents deep into her cunt.
"Ooooooooo!" she cried and her snatch squeezed hard on his shooting meat. "I'm coming, I'm coming, I'm cooommminnnggg!!"
They were wild, hunching and writhing and moaning, lost in the exquisite pleasure of their climaxes. The sound of prick in cunt was beautiful and Kapuna kept pounding until they were both fulfilled. He pulled back and her cunt hung on tightly, reluctant to let it go. He pushed a few more strokes and then pulled it out with a slurp.
They fell into a deep, peaceful sleep, relaxed and pleasantly exhausted, their bodies intertwined like a pair of snakes.
CHAPTER NINE
Lisa awoke to find the bright morning sun streaming through the window of the hut. She stretched lazily, reaching over to the other side of the bed and found that she was alone. Kapuna was gone.
She heard the bustle of activity outside as the villagers went about their morning routine. While she was debating on whether or not to get up, a big buxom native woman came through the doorway with a tray of breakfast. She smiled and nodded to Lisa, set the tray on the table and left.
Lisa got out of bed and sat down at the table. The odor of the food made her mouth water. There was some kind of meat, bread, fruit, and to wash it down, a pot of strong, hot tea.
While she was eating, Seijo came to the door. He told her he wanted to leave for Vanavana by noon.
"All right, Seijo, I'll be ready," she said.
"I would like to stay longer, but I have some business to attend to on Vanavana and I have to get the boat back to my friend," he said. "I'm glad I can take it back to him all in one piece. I was really worried for awhile."
"So was I," Lisa stated. "Frantic is more like it."
"Well, I'll go down and see to the boat now, Lisa. I'll let you know when I'm ready to sail."
Seijo was puttering around with the engine. Todd was helping him. When Lisa and Pam approached Todd came ashore and embraced Lisa and kissed her warmly.
"We'll be ready soon," Seijo called. "Everything seems to be in order."
Pam went aboard to stay with Seijo. Todd and Lisa stood on the dock with their arms around each other. "Did you sleep well, Lisa?" Todd asked. "Wonderfully," she said with a sigh. "I'm sure that is the most comfortable bed I've ever seen."
"Mine, too." Todd said. "I slept like a baby."
"This place really agrees with me. It's so unspoiled and the people are so wonderful."
He pulled her close and said, "They aren't the only ones who are wonderful, Lisa." He kissed her again and remarked, "This has really turned into quite a trip."
"Yes, quite a trip," she agreed.
Seijo and Pam came ashore and he announced that he would be ready to leave as soon as they made their farewells. They all walked back to the village together. Chief Wakaui was seated on the porch of his hut. The whole population of the village was assembled in front of it. As Lisa, Todd, Pam, and Seijo approached they moved aside and made a path and the four of them passed through the crowd.
The chief made a short speech and again told them how honored they had been to have them on their island.
"You must come again," he said.
"We will, chief," Seijo told him. "Coming to your island and meeting you and your people has turned the misfortune we had with our boat into a joy."
The chief smiled happily. "You are always welcome on Malahani."
Seijo thanked him and shook hands with him. Then Todd expressed his appreciation and shook his hand. Lisa and Pam leaned down and kissed him.
"Oh, you girls have made my day," he said.
"And you have made ours," Lisa told him. "Thank you, Chief Wakaui. Thank you for everything."
Her eyes searched everywhere for Kapuna but there was no sign of him. She hated to leave the island without saying goodbye to him.
The wise chief saw the look in her eye and said, "My son is attending an errand I had to send him on. I'm sorry that he is not here to bid farewell to our honored guests. I'm sure that he also regrets it deeply."
"I'm sorry too," Lisa said, her voice full of disappointment.
The chief accompanied them to the boat, all the villagers following behind. When they reached the dock, Lisa, Todd, Pam and Seijo boarded the boat and Seijo started the engine. The people of the village lined up along the bank and a group of young girls started singing a melancholy song of farewell.
Seijo steered the boat away from the dock and moved slowly down the channel. The chief stood on the dock, his hand raised in a gesture of farewell. His people waved from the bank.
Lisa, Pam, and Todd stood at the rail waving at them while Seijo guided the boat down the broad stream toward the ocean. As The Rising Sun headed into the open sea the notes of the song of farewell floated out over the water and the people kept waving until they were out of sight.
Todd went below to see if he could help Seijo and Lisa and Pam stayed on the deck taking the sun. The day was cloudless and a refreshing breeze swept over the boat.
"What a trip," Pam remarked. "What a hell of a trip!"
"You can say that again," Lisa agreed. "I wouldn't have missed it for anything. Not even the storm and running aground. I can say that now that it's over. But meeting Kapuna has made it worth it."
"Yes, we all did all right for ourselves. Did you see the two beauties Seijo and Todd were with?"
"Vaguely," Lisa answered. "I was so full of that Polynesian Passion I didn't see anything very well."
"Me either," Pam said with a laugh. "But I couldn't miss seeing Konalayo."
"Who?" Lisa asked.
"Konalayo. You remember the big one who latched onto me during the luau?"
"Oh yes, I remember," Lisa said. "The big, good-looking hunk who kept filling your cup every time you emptied it."
"He's the one," Pam told her. "After we finished eating he pulled me up and took me for a walk. He didn't speak very much English but we understood each other perfectly."
Konalayo was one of the wrestlers who had performed for them, Pam related to Lisa. He was tall and extremely muscular, very proud of his body. He kept flexing his biceps for her, making her feel them and other parts of his body. After the luau he walked her around the village showing her the sights. They walked down to the beach and watched the sunset together.
When it was dark and they started back to the village he picked her up and carried her as though she were as light as a feather. She put her arm around his neck and let her hand play along his shoulder. When they approached the village he put her down and kissed her warmly.
She kissed back equally warm and let her tongue play over his full, sensuous mouth. He grunted and put his tongue in her mouth and they stood there on the path Frenching like crazy. While they kissed, his hands rubbed up and down her back and came to rest on her firm, round ass. He held a cheek in each of his big hands, massaging and kneading.
She felt the hard lump of his growing erection pressing against her and she pushed herself tightly against it. Konalayo grasped the cheeks of her ass tighter and pulled her closer to him. She ground her hips against it and he grunted passionately into her mouth.
After a while, he released her and took her by the hand and led her through the village to his hut. He lit the lamp on the table and closed the bamboo shades over the windows and door. He went and stood before her and his big strong hands began to gently remove her clothes. As each article was removed he smiled and gazed appreciatively at her voluptuous body.
He touched her breasts, stroking and rubbing the nipples. His hand moved down over her firm belly and gently caressed her dark bush. She sighed and stroked his arm and hand while he played with her. His fingers traced along the fat lips of her cunt and felt the sticky secretion of her juice. His finger wormed inside the hole and wiggled, causing her to push her hips forward and take all of it in.
She reached out and felt the hardness of his erection under his clothes and he moaned and said something in the language of the islands and began to undress quickly. She watched fascinated while he removed first the colorful wrap-around skirt and then the undergarment.
When he removed the undergarment she felt her heart beat faster and her mouth watered with desire. She saw before her a magnificently constructed male to whom nature had been very generous in the hanging of his equipment. Between his legs was a long cock with a base thick as her wrist. Protruding out of a forest of wiry black pubic hair like a large, golden-ripe banana. Below it, in a low-hanging sac, nestled two egg-sized balls.
She gave a little cry and went toward him and he gathered her into his arms and pulled her close to his hot body. She felt the hard pole of a cock wedged tightly between them. They took a few steps backward and fell heavily together on the bed in a tangle of arms and legs.
He lay on his back and she straddled his body and moved upward until her bush was above his mouth. She lowered herself and he stretched his mouth over the hole. A cry of pleasure escaped her lips when his tongue speared into her slit and began flicking her slit.
She went round and round, up and down and her hot cunt oozed juice. When she got so hot she couldn't stand it she got up and reversed her position until she was above Konalayo on her hands and knees, her mouth at his cock, her cunt at his mouth, in the sixty-nine position.
She started licking his torrid pole and he groaned lustfully and started eating her again. She sucked hard on the head of his dick and played with his balls while she sucked. She grasped the rest of his cock and squeezed and rubbed it while she slurped and licked.
His tongue was doing wild, wonderful things to her cunt and she was on the verge of coming. He made long, lapping strokes and then stuck his tongue deep inside her, making her shiver with pleasure. Suddenly a shudder spread through her body and she clamped down harder on his dong with her mouth. She felt him tense, and his shaft swelled and jerked.
Just as she started coming, he gave a loud groan and his rod reared up in her mouth and exploded, sending a torrent of hot, thick, milky cream cascading down her throat. She gulped and swallowed while her orgasm came in waves, bathing his face with her hot cream.
They hunched and writhed and moaned as they came until their climaxes slowly began to subside and they stopped, hot and panting, satisfied and relaxed.
Konalayo rolled her over on her back and crawled on top of her. His hot, sweaty body slithered all over her and he fondled and massaged and probed.
Pam drew up her knees and put her legs around him. He took his cock in his right hand and wiggled it around her juicy snatch, transferring some of the juice from her orgasm to its head. Then he held it steady and gave a shove and it slipped inch by inch into her hot, well-lubricated cavern.
They groaned blissfully at the uniting of prick and cunt and began kissing and rubbing each other while their organs throbbed together. The juice from her orgasm soaked around the base of his prick and ran down on his balls and into the crack of her ass. At his slightest movement there was a wonderfully noisy, slurping sound. As he began to stroke, their pelvic areas slipped and slid together and his balls slapped against her ass. His big shaft moving in and out of her drove her wild and her pussy walls squeezed it gently making the foreskin move back and forth across the chubby head. He rammed it deep into her until it felt so good she arched her back high and scratched at his back and bit his shoulder.
"I'm gonna come again!" she cried. "You're gonna make me come again with that hot prick!"
He understood most of what she said and gave her what she wanted. Thrusting with slow, measured strokes. While he fucked he rested his weight on his arms, leaving Pam free to writhe and buck and hunch.
She was like a wild thing beneath him, her ass bouncing faster and wilder as her orgasm started. When he felt her cunt grip and squeeze, he started to fuck faster and then the waves of her climax vibrated over his shaft, flooding it with cream and he shot off in spurt after spurt against the walls of her pussy, making her scream with delight.
She clung to him, bouncing and hunching while he pounded furiously until all his load was shot, then slowly he diminished his strokes and stopped, letting his spent cock soak in her come-filled cunt.
He rested only briefly and started another round of lovemaking.
"He was like that all night," Pam said, concluding her tale of amorous adventures with Konalayo. "I didn't think he'd ever get enough."
Lisa said, "Kapuna was like that too." She sighed and gazed out across the sea and told Pam about her ecstatic night with the chiefs son.
When she finished her story, Todd came up on deck and brought them a tall, frosty drink. After awhile, Pam went down to stay with Seijo at the wheel.
"Seijo says we should make it to Vanavana in about thirty minutes," Todd said to Lisa.
"Great," she answered. "It'll be nice to get back to the hotel and take a nice soaking bath and get into some fresh clothes."
"Can I take a nice soaking bath with you?" Todd asked.
"Oh, silly," she answered and playfully bit him on the arm.
"What do you want to do tonight, Lisa?"
"I don't know. I'll have to get used to being back to our kind of life again. People and traffic and noise and all that kind of stuff."
"Maybe a quiet night in the hotel would be nice, just he two of us," he whispered in her ear.
"We'll see," Lisa said coyly. "We'll see."
She stretched out beside him on the deck and let the sun caress her body like a warm hand. She closed her eyes against the brightness and listened to the steady rhythm of the engine as it propelled the boat over the gently rolling waves.
She snuggled close to him and closed her eyes, peaceful and relaxed when suddenly Pam's voice exclaimed shrilly, "I see the island! We're almost there!" She got up and went to the deck rail and saw Vanavana in the distance. Todd came and stood beside her at the rail.
"Look there," he said pointing. "I can see the Moaloki."
Lisa followed the direction he was pointing and saw the hotel, white and gleaming in the sun. "Yes, I see it," she said.
They began to see other boats about as they neared the harbor. Pam came up and joined them and they watched the island get closer and closer. Seijo carried them down the channel into the harbor and skillfully maneuvered them into The Rising Sun's berth. Todd went down and jumped onto the dock and secured the mooring ropes. He put the gangplank into position when Seijo cut the engines and they went ashore.
The car was sitting in the parking lot where they had left it and they crawled in and Seijo took them to the Moaloki and dropped them off. Then he went to tell his friend they were back and that the boat was safe.
Lisa, Todd and Pam entered the hotel and asked for their keys. There was a note for Todd. He read it and his face took on a disgusted look.
"Damn, damn, damn!" he exclaimed.
"What's wrong, Todd," Lisa asked.
"A note from my boss. I've got to go on an assignment. To Tahiti and then probably some out-of-the-way island. The note says it'll only be for a couple of days but, damn it, I was supposed to have some free time. Besides, I wanted to be with you the rest of your vacation."
"And I wanted you to be with me...."
"Well, only for a couple of days, the note says. It could be worse."
"Yes, it could," Lisa said soothingly, "but I wish you didn't have to go."
"That's the breaks," Todd said. "Well, I'd better go up to my room and get my things ready."
They boarded the elevator and he got off at his floor.
He grabbed a quick kiss from Lisa and rushed out before the door closed.
"Lisa, he's so wonderful," Pam said with a sigh. "He's got everything going for him."
"I agree, Pam," Lisa said. "Wonderful is the word."
"Too bad he's got to leave," Pam remarked, "but there's plenty more around. Like Ken and Phil and I'll even share Seijo with you if you like."
"I'd like that," Lisa stated. "He was great on the boat the other night when we swapped out."
"Wasn't that a blast?"
"The wildest," Lisa answered. "We'll have to have another orgy like that."
"Any time," Pam said. "Any time at all." She got off at her floor and said, "See ya, Lisa."
"Yeah, see ya, Pam."
Lisa got off the elevator at her floor and walked down the hall to her room. She opened the door and looked at the familiar surroundings. She checked and found her things in order just the way she'd left them. "Now for that hot, soaking bath," she said.
But then the phone rang. She picked up the receiver and sprawled on the bed and said, "Hello."
"Hello, love." It was Todd's deep, familiar voice. "I was just getting ready to take a bath and I thought that in the interest of conserving water I might come up and share one with you."
She felt a delicious tingle between her thighs. "Why, Mr. Everett," she teased, "how you do talk!"
"I can just imagine us together in that hot, soapy water," he said, his voice heavy with desire.
"You talked me into it, darling," she purred into the receiver. "Come on up. I'll be waiting."
She hung up the phone and went to the bathroom and began running a tub of water. She undressed and left her clothes lying in a heap on the floor.
In a few minutes there was a knock at the door and she went to answer it stark naked. She opened it and there stood Todd, smiling happily.
"Goddamn!" he muttered when he saw her and quickly entered the room and closed the door. He embraced her and gave her a hot, passionate kiss. His hands played over her smooth skin. "Lisa, Lisa," he whispered when he stopped kissing her. "How beautiful you are. God, how you turn me on."
She reached down and squeezed the big bulge in his pants. "You turn me on too, darling," she said. "Take your clothes off. I think the tub is about ready."
She went to the bathroom and Todd watched her walk away, the matchless cheeks of her as undulating provocatively. He began undressing and she returned just as he was pulling off his shorts. He slid them down over his hairy legs and his cock sprung up stiff and throbbing. Staring at her grapefruit-sized tits and the thick blonde beaver between her legs, he reached down and gave hie cock a squeeze.
"Come on, darling," she said invitingly, "I'll bathe you."
He followed her into the bathroom and stepped into the tub of hot, stimulating water and sat down and stretched out on his back. Lisa knelt down beside the tub and looked at him. His cock was lying against his hairy belly, jerking with every beat of his heart. The head of it protruded above the surface of the water. She took a washcloth and dipped it into the water and squeezed it over him, letting the water trickle over his chest.
"Ummmmm," he sighed, "the water feels so good.
You'd better come on in."
"Okay, but first let me bathe you. I want to rub you and feel you and soap you...."
"Then go ahead by all means," he said.
Taking the bar of soap in her hands, she worked up a frothy lather and soaped his neck and shoulders and began working the creamy suds into his hairy chest. "Ooooooh, how I love hairy men, darling," she sighed. She rubbed vigorously across the thick muscles. "You have such a beautiful body, Todd. So big and muscular."
"Hey," he said teasingly, "the guy is supposed to tell the girl how great she is."
"I'm a liberated female, darling," she said. "I can say exactly how I feel." She rubbed the soap in little circles on his firm stomach and her slippery hand brushed the head of his cock.
"Wow!" he exclaimed, sucking in his breath. "I love liberated females."
She reached under the water and felt his balls and slowly let her hand come up the thick shaft of his prick. She rubbed the chubby ring of foreskin back and exposed the fat, rosy head.
"Look at him," she said, her voice full of awe. "So big and strong and powerful." She ran her thumb over the velvet surface and felt her cunt quiver. "He's so beautiful and he does such wonderful things to me."
Todd reached out and felt her fur. "He's not half as wonderful as that gorgeous thing between your legs. Now come on and get in the tub with me." She stood up and put a foot over the side of the tub. "Lie on top of me," he instructed.
She climbed into the tub and stretched out on top of him, capturing his pulsating prick between them. She wiggled and squirmed on it and kissed him hard, running her tongue in and out of his mouth.
He let his hands rub up and down over the twin mounds of her buttocks. "Oh God, baby, baby," he moaned. "It feels so good."
"Ummmm," she responded, snaking her tongue around in his mouth while her hands roamed his body under the water. She kept writhing against his rigid prick, making it slip and slide between them.
She sat back on his thighs and looked at him. He was so hot he was panting and he eyes were half closed with desire.
She reached down and enclosed the hot meat with her hand. He reached up and felt her luscious tits.
"Put him in now, baby. I'm so hot I'm on fire. Put him in your cunt, please, Lisa."
She raised herself and straddled over his throbbing prick. He looked down the length of his body and saw the pink lips open. She reached and held his dong steady and stuck the head of it to her pussy. He saw the slit gape open and she lowered herself and the rosy knob slipped into the slick hole.
Gazing deeply into his eyes, she began sitting down on it and took it inch by inch until her cunt lips were squeezing delightfully around the thick base of it and she felt the wiry hair on his balls against her ass.
"Oooooooh, goddamn, that's good!" he exclaimed as it slid all the way into the torrid, slick cunt.
"Ummmmm," she groaned when she felt it cruise into her, pushing her pussy walls aside, its hot, slippery surface making her shiver with delight.
She sat for a long time impaled on his long, hot sword, lost in the ecstasy of having Todd's torrid, throbbing meat deep in her quick. His hands were all over her voluptuous body, busy with the blissful task of caressing her smooth, soft skin. Slowly she began to move her hips in slow circles, stirring his big cock deep in her. Then she added an up and down motion to the circles.
Todd watched his prick work in and out of her pulsating pussy, oozing with juice. He tightened the muscles around his asshole and made his shaft jerk spasmodically in her. She screamed with pleasure and rode it faster. The muscles of her cunt squeezed tightly, jacking his foreskin back and forth over the slick head of his cock. Every up and down movement of hers resulted in a loud slurping, sucking sound.
"Oooooooh! Aaaaaaaah! Ummmmmmmmm!" she moaned in rhythm with her movements. "It's so good ... it's making me ... come!"
She bounced and rotated faster and faster, stirring the slick cock in her until she almost broke it off. She felt the spongy head rub deed, deep where it felt so good and she shuddered all over and started to come. Todd felt her cunt vibrate and grasp his shaft tighter.
"Yes ... I'm ... coming!" she cried. "Oh, it feels so ... good ... oooooooooh!"
She rode with wild abandon and when Todd felt the waves of her orgasm and her cream showered over his prick he hunched up to meet her motions and felt his nuts tingle.
"Now, baby, now! I'm gonna shoot off!" His load skyrocketed out of his balls and blasted out of his prick in a violent explosion. She felt his hot cream splatter deep in her and her orgasm increased in intensity and she whimpered and cried, delirious with ecstasy. Todd felt his throbbing cock pumping come in spurt after spurt while her pussy embraced it, squeezing every drop out.
She kept riding until her climax subsided and she knew that Todd was satisfied. She fell over on him in a spent heap and he kissed her gratefully and told her how wonderful she was.
They lay there for a long time, soaking in the warm, relaxing water, their organs still connected. Finally they uncoupled and Todd bathed Lisa and then he ate her luscious cunt. She returned the favor and sucked his cock until they were so hot he shoved it into her again and fucked her standing up, sitting down, dog-style, and finished by laying her on her back and pounding until he shot his gun off in her, making her come in a satisfying soul-shaking, mutual orgasm.
CHAPTER TEN
If Lisa hadn't taken the wrong turn in the road, she would never have met Captain Mike Ryan and the remainder of her vacation would probably have been serene and peaceful.
Todd went on his assignment and left his rented car with her. She wanted to go shopping that morning and asked Pam to go with her but Pam had a date with Seijo so she went by herself. When she started back to the Moaloki she was confused about the road she should take out of town. She drove quite a distance before she realized she was going the wrong way. The road wound along the coast, a picturesque, scenic route and she decided to explore before she turned around and headed back.
She approached a beautiful, remote stretch of beach and parked the car and got out and took a stroll. She walked a long way from where she parked the car and came to a secluded cove, well-hidden from the road. She was almost to the boat before she even saw it. As soon as she saw it, she moved across the sand to the shelter of the trees and foliage at the edge of the beach. From where she stood she could watch but could not be seen herself.
There were several men loading boxes in a canoe and taking them out to the boat. She wondered why they were loading in such an out-of-the-way place and why the boxes were there to begin with. She could hear the voices of the men but could not tell what they were saying.
There were four men and one of them was shouting orders to the others. He was a huge man with reddish hair and a thick mustache. He was doing very little work himself but the other three were as busy as ants and they were soaked with sweat.
Lisa watched until all the boxes were loaded and then started back to where the car was parked. She wasn't quick enough. The red-haired man had spotted her and was coming her way.
"Hey, you there! Wait!" he called.
Lisa kept walking.
"You, I said wait!" he shouted. "I've got a gun in my hand!"
She turned around to look. He did have a gun in his hand. She waited. The big man approached her.
"And who might you be?" he asked.
"My name is Lisa, if it's any of your business," she said softly.
"Sure, it's some of my business when somebody's spying on me and my crew," he said.
"I wasn't spying. I was just walking along the beach and I happened to see your boat. Now, I must go." She started to walk away.
He grabbed her arm. "Not so fast, little lady. I say you were spying. Who sent you here?"
"Nobody sent me," Lisa protested. "Now take your hands off me." She kicked at him.
The other members of the crew saw the commotion and came to join them.
"What's wrong, captain?" one of them asked.
"It's a spy I've caught," he told him.
Lisa, very angry now, said, "I'm not a goddamn spy!
Now let me go!"
"Take her aboard," the captain ordered.
While she kicked and screamed they dragged her across the sand and took her aboard the boat. She was taken down a flight of steps below deck and shoved into a room. The door was slammed shut and locked and the men went away.
She looked around the small room and said to herself, "What the hell have I gotten myself into now?" As her eyes grew accustomed to the dimly-lit room she saw that it was a food-storage room. Supplies were stacked against the wall and on shelves reaching to the ceiling. It looked as though they were prepared for a long cruise and she was their unwilling passenger. She wondered where they were taking her. Suddenly she was frightened.
Up on deck she heard the captain shouting orders and preparing to cast off. She started screaming and pounding at the door.
"Let me out of here!" she yelled. "I'm not going anywhere with you."
They ignored her cries. She felt the boat slip out of the cover and into the open sea. She held onto a shelf for support as it began to roll slightly over the waves.
She called for help again and banged on the door but finally realized she was wasting her breath and energy.
She sat down on a sack and leaned against the wall.
Overhead she could hear the men running back and forth on the deck as they went about their tasks. The captain continued to bark orders.
It seemed as though she had been locked in the storeroom for hours when finally one of the men came and opened the door.
"The captain wants you on deck," he said. He was a tall, thin man with a black patch over one eye. He looked like a pirate she had once seen in the movies. She learned his name was John and since he was tall and thin the captain called him Long John after another famous sailor.
She followed him up on deck and saw the captain standing at the wheel.
"I guess it's safe to let you out now, little lady," he said, "since we're pretty far out to sea. You can't run away, can you? The only thing you can do is jump overboard. But I don't think you want to do that, do you?"
Lisa shook her head. She stared at him with anger in her eyes. "Where are you taking me?" she asked.
"Never mind where we're taking you. You just do as you're told and everything will be all right."
"What right have you to kidnap me and take me off like this. I was just on the beach minding my own business-"
"Spying," the captain interrupted. "We don't like to be spied on."
"Goddammit!" Lisa shouted, "I told you I wasn't spying. I had been shopping this morning and on the way back to the hotel I got lost. I wound up out on that beach and it was purely by accident that I saw your boat. Now you just turn around and take me back to port or you'll be sorry you were ever born."
The captain threw back his head and laughed loud and long. "No way, little lady. I intend to find out why you were watching us and who sent you."
"I was not watching you and nobody sent me! All I saw was some men loading boxes on a boat. What's wrong with that? Why should you care if I saw you?"
"Never mind," he said. "Since you're sailing with us now you might as well earn your keep like the others. Get a mop and bucket and start swabbing these decks." Lisa laughed. "You've got to be kidding," she said. "Mister Rowe!" the captain yelled. "Get this bitch a mop and bucket! On the double!"
Mister Rowe came running with a mop and bucket. He grinned at Lisa. He was a short, fat, and stocky man, baldheaded, with dark, piercing eyes and a large nose.
Lisa found him repulsive.
"Here you are, beautiful," he said, handing her the mop. He set the bucket at her feet. "Hey, captain, ain't she a beauty though?"
"Back to work, Mister Rowe!" the captain shouted.
He looked at Lisa. "Well, you can't work very well in them fancy clothes, now can you?"
"Not hardly," Lisa replied shortly.
"Billy Joe!" the captain shouted. In a moment the young boy Lisa had seen loading boxes with the others came up the steps from below deck. He was barely fifteen, but Lisa could tell he was grown in body. He was blonde, blue-eyed, and handsome. She smiled at him. He shyly returned the smile.
"Get this cunt a pair of your jeans and a shirt," the captain told him.
"Yes sir, captain. Right away," Billy Joe said. Then he disappeared below deck.
Lisa looked at the captain, her eyes blazing with anger. "Look, you, I've got a name. Now you call me by it. It's Lisa."
"Yes m'am, Lisa," he said sarcastically. "But you're still a cunt. All girls are cunts."
"And you're a prick," Lisa retorted.
Billy Joe returned with a faded pair of jeans and a checkered shirt. Lisa took them. The captain told Billy Joe to take her to a cabin which he was assigning to her. She was to change clothes and come back and mop the deck.
She followed Billy Joe down the steps and he showed her the cabin. She went inside and closed the door. The room was cozy and comfortable-looking. She undressed and hung her clothes in the closet. They she put on Billy Joe's jeans and shirt and returned to the deck.
"That's better," the captain said. "Now get to work."
She began mopping and soon her hands were red and aching. When she could stand it no longer she threw the mop down and sat down on the deck.
"Get back to work!" the captain ordered.
"Go fuck yourself," Lisa said angrily.
The captain said, "If I fuck anybody it won't be myself. And, you, haughty bitch, you won't be eating unless you work. It's almost time to eat. You smell that coming from the galley?"
Lisa had been smelling it for a long time now. She was very hungry.
The captain said, "Long John is a great cook. You don't want to miss tasting his cooking."
She started mopping again. By the time the food was ready, she was almost finished with the deck. The captain told her she could stop working. She followed him down the galley. Long John was dishing up the food. Mister Rowe was having a drink. The captain sat down and poured himself one. He grunted toward a chair and Lisa sat down. He shoved the bottle toward her and she poured herself a good stiff drink.
Mister Rowe sat down and stared appreciatively at Lisa. He smiled and watched her polish off her drink. "She's a pretty one, eh, captain? A real beauty, huh?"
"Yeah, I guess so," the captain said. Then he yelled at Long John, "Get that grub on the table!"
"Yes sir, captain, right away," Long John said and began putting the food on the table. When he was finished he joined them and they started eating. While they ate, Billy Joe stayed on the wheel.
When they were through eating, Mister Rowe went up to the wheel and Billy Joe came down to eat. Captain Ryan kept drinking rum and started to get drunk.
"Tell me," he said pointing a finger at Lisa, "what did you see in the cove today?"
"Captain, I told you. I didn't see anything unusual. Just your men loading boxes. Now you let me off at the first port we come to and I won't remember that I've ever seen you before."
The captain said, "You'd like that, wouldn't you? Well, I'm not letting you off anywhere. I think I can make you into a pretty good crew member. How about it Billy Joe? You see the way she swabbed that deck?"
"Yes sir, captain. I saw it!"
"Good job, huh?"
"Yes sir! Good job!"
Captain Ryan poured himself another drink. The more he drank the more he talked.
"Where are you from, Lisa?" he asked.
"I'm from California," she answered. "Los Angeles. I came to Vanavana on vacation. I'd been saving a long time for this strip. It was a place I had always wanted to visit. Everything was going so well until I ran into you, you bastard."
"No, I'm not a bastard," he said laughing. "I'm a lot of other things but not a bastard. No, my father married my mother before I was born. Yeah, he knocked her up first, but he married her. He was a hell of a man. Irish, from County Cork. Served in the navy and served in this part of the world. My mother was a beautiful native girl.
I grew up to be a sailor just like my father was. And I'm Irish, by God, just like he was and proud of it. I look just like he looked. I'm a hell of a man, too, like he was. Right, Bill Joe, ain't I a hell of a man?"
"Right, captain," Billy Joe answered.
"Billy Joe's a fine boy," Captain Ryan said. "He's an orphan. I found him in Singapore when he was ten. Been part of my crew ever since."
"That's right," Billy Joe said. "I always wanted to be a sailor and Captain Ryan found me and took me on. This boat is home to me."
Lisa looked at the young boy and smiled. "Where are we going now, Billy Joe?" she asked.
"Oh, to make our rounds and make our deliveries and pick up supplies."
"What are you delivering?"
"None of your business," the captain interrupted. He stood up and announced that he was going to his cabin. He told Lisa to come with him. He picked up the bottle of rum and staggered out. Lisa followed him.
He walked down the narrow hallway bouncing against the walls. He got to his door and opened it and told Lisa to enter first. When they were inside he closed the door and locked it. Lisa figured she could handle a drunk. "Want another drink, Lisa?" he asked.
"Sure, I'll have one."
"Get a glass for yourself. Over there in the cabinet." She got a glass and poured a drink. He sat down and watched her while she sipped it.
"There's plenty more," he said. "You don't have to sip. If you don't like mm we got plenty of other stuff."
"Rum's all right," Lisa told him. "I like mm."
She finished her drink and Captain Ryan finished his. She felt slightly dizzy from the mm. She looked at the captain. His face was red and his eyes were bloodshot. She hoped he would fall asleep so she could slip out.
"We don't get to see many girls," the captain said thickly. "Just when we go to port. We're usually on the sea, making our rounds. Picking up, delivering, always on the move. A man needs a girl once in a while. Needs a woman's soft body, needs to feel some tits and a nice soft ass. I'll bet you've got a soft, pink little ass."
He told her to undress. She knew she had better humor him, the condition he was in. She removed Billy Joe's shirt and jeans slowly and seductively. When they were off she unfastened her bra and let her big breasts fall free. She watched the reaction of the captain's face. She saw his eyes widen and heard his breathing become heavier. She reached for the sides of her panties and pulled them down slowly over her long, luscious legs and revealed her fabulous blonde cunt to him.
He stood up unsteadily and unbuckled his belt and pulled it off. "Turn around," he ordered.
She slowly turned around until her back was to him. Suddenly his belt lashed out and the thick leather struck her across the bare buttocks. She whirled to face him, fire in her eyes.
"You goddamn bastard!" she spat.
He drew back his belt and struck her a stinging blow across the thigh.
"You're crazy!" she yelled and ran for the door. While she struggled trying to open the door he whipped her repeatedly across the ass until it was covered with red welts. When she failed to get the door open after several attempts she turned and started beating him with her fists.
"Bitch!" he yelled and pushed her backwards. She sprawled across his bed. Before she could get up his belt was slashing at her again. She rolled over and took the blows on the back.
He stopped and stood over her, panting, his face covered with sweat. He reached down and ran his fingers over the angry-looking welts. Lisa turned over to look at him, her eyes full of tears, her ass stinging painfully.
"That's what you needed," he sneered. "You needed a real man to take hold of you."
"You call that a real man, you sonofabitch?" His belt lashed out again and struck her across the shoulders. "Oooooh!" she cried.
He went back to his chair and sat down. She lay there on his bed, her body stinging and aching.
He sat there gazing at her for a long time. After awhile he said, "Sit up, Lisa."
She sat up and stared angrily at him wondering what he was going to do next. He poured himself another drink and began gulping it down. He put the glass down and tiny drops of rum clung to his thick red mustache. He took the back of his hand and wiped it off.
"Play with your tits," he told her.
She was afraid not to. She cupped the huge globes in her hands and rolled them round and round. She rubbed her thumbs across the nipples and tickled them with her nails until they were hard and pointing.
He took a long drink of rum, never taking his eyes off her. "Does it feel good?" he asked.
"Yes, very good," she answered.
"Didn't the whipping I gave you feel good? Didn't it excite you?"
She smiled seductively and said, "You play rough, Captain Ryan. You hit too hard." She chose her words carefully, not wanting to set him off again. "My ass feels like a thousand bees stung it."
He laughed and said, "I love to see red welts on a beautiful pink ass like yours. I used to get beatings sometimes. I would look in the mirror at the red marks. I love to look at red slits on girls too. Spread your legs and let me see your red slit in that pretty blonde pussy."
She sat on the edge of the bed and spread her legs wide apart. The lips of her cunt opened wide and she watched the captain's reaction. His mouth opened slightly and his tongue flicked across his lips.
"Play with it, Lisa. Play with your pussy," he instructed, his voice low and husky.
She put her hand between her thighs and stroked the thick growth of cunt hair. Her fingers outlined the lips and stroked up and down the length of the slit. Clear, sticky juice began to ooze from the hole and she massaged it all over the lips with her fingers. She stuck her finger in and stirred round and round, making a squishy sound. She heard Captain Ryan sigh and settle back in his chair. She let her finger play on her clit and massage until it has hard and throbbing. She moaned softly and writhed under the motions of her finger.
"Tell me how it feels," the captain said.
"Ummmmm, it feels good," she sighed. "It's getting hot and sticky ... and ... now I'm adding ... another ... finger ... ummmmm."
She pushed the two fingers rapidly in and out her dripping cunt. He watched the gaping hole close and squeeze around her fingers. "Ooooooh, I'm about ready to come," she moaned. "It's getting better and better. So hot, oooh, so hot." She thought of Todd and wished he were there pushing his big hard cock in and out her cunt until she exploded. She pushed her fingers faster in circular motions and in and out. Juice dripped until her cunt hair was wet and it ran down her thighs. The slurpy sounds of her finger-fucking and the captain's heavy breathing filled the cabin.
"Oooooh, I'm coming!" she cried.
The captain sat forward in his chair watching closely. She lay back on the bed and drew her legs up and stroked faster, her head thrashing from side to side.
"Aaaaah! aaaaah! Yes, it's good!" Her hips bounced, pushing her cunt up to meet the thrusts of her fingers. Her orgasm broke in waves making her body shudder with pleasure. She moaned and writhed wildly as she came, her fingers probing and pushing in the slick hole. Slowly, slowly her climax ended and she lay still, panting and sighing.
When she sat up she saw that Captain Ryan had settled back in his chair and his head was drooping to his chest and he was starting to snore. She got up and slipped quietly out of the room and went to her cabin.
CHAPTER ELEVEN
"Get up, miss, it's time for breakfast," a loud, masculine voice called.
"Huh, what?" Lisa asked sleepily and rolled over in the comfortable bunk. She became conscious of where she was and looked around the cabin. The voice called her again.
"All right, all right, I hear you," she said and sat up in bed. "Oooooh, my ass," she groaned as she sat up and felt the soreness in her buttocks from Captain Ryan's beating the night before. "Damn bastard," she muttered and swung her legs over the side of the bunk and stood up. She stood still until she was accustomed to the roll and pitch of the ship then made her way slowly over to the dresser and looked at her reflection. She quickly combed her hair and hastily dressed in Billy Joe's jeans and shirt.
She let herself out of the cabin and went down the hall to the toilet. When she was finished she went to the galley. Seated at the table were Captain Ryan, Long John and Billy Joe.
"Good morning, miss," Long John said cordially.
Lisa nodded to him and said, "Good morning."
Billy Joe smiled and spoke to her. The captain said nothing. She sat down and helped herself to the fruit juice, eggs, and sausages on the table. Long John got up and poured her a cup of coffee.
"Thank you," she told him as the steaming black liquid filled her cup.
"Yes m'am," Long John replied. He put the pot back on the stove and returned to his seat. "Did you sleep well, miss?" he asked.
"Yes, I did. I was very tired when I finally went to bed."
"All that mopping will tell on you if you're not used to it," Long John offered.
"It certainly will," Lisa said and shot the captain an angry look.
"Well hurry up," he said loudly. "There's lots to be done around here."
"You go to hell," she retorted angrily.
Captain Ryan reached up and twirled the end of his thick mustache, staring intently at her. "Remember what I told you yesterday? No work, no food. And remember what you got last night? You want more?"
Lisa remembered her sore ass and said, "All right, captain. Score one for you. What do you want me to do?"
"First you'll clean the heads. That's the toilet you know."
"I know, captain," she said sarcastically.
"You'll have everything shining. I want to be able to see myself in the chrome fittings. I'll come to inspect when you're finished. Long John will show you where the cleaning supplies are."
She gave him a dirty look and left. Long John followed her out and showed her a closet where the cleaning stuff was.
"Goddamn sadist, that's what he is," Lisa muttered.
"What? What did you say, miss?" Long John asked.
"I said the captain is a goddamn sadist."
"Oh, Captain Ryan's not so bad, miss. He's been pretty good to me, and Mister Rowe, and Billy Joe. Why, he took me on when nobody else would have me. I'd been sick for a long time and when I started getting well I tried to get a berth on a ship and everybody said I wasn't fit for sea duty. Not Mike Ryan. He took me on. He remembered what a good cook I was. Since I been sailing again I not only cook but do a lot of other chores, too."
"I'm sure you do," Lisa said. "I'm sure the captain sees that you do plenty of work."
"It's good for me. That's what the captain says too." Long John reached into the closet and got out a pail and some rags and soap. "Here you are, miss. You'd better get started now."
"Tell me, Long John," Lisa said putting her head close to his and speaking quietly. "What are the captain afraid I saw yesterday? What were you doing that made him kidnap me and hold me against my will?"
Long John acted as though he hadn't heard her. "You'd better get started now," he said again and turned and walked away.
She started cleaning the head and worked diligently until everything was shining. When she was finished she went to the other toilet at the opposite end of the hall and cleaned it. Before she finished she heard footsteps in the hall. The captain pushed the door open and came in.
"Not finished yet?" he asked.
"Almost," Lisa answered. "Just a few finishing touches."
"I inspected the other head," he told her.
"Did it pass?"
"Oh, there were a few minor things but I'll let it pass since this was your first time. But next time I won't be so lenient."
"Lenient? Hah!" she exclaimed.
"Hurry up and finish here. The deck's to be swabbed yet."
"I just swabbed the goddamn deck yesterday and if you think I'm going to-"
"On a ship the deck is swabbed everyday," he interrupted. "Now get finished here and report to me on deck."
"Aye, aye, sir," she said sarcastically and he went out and slammed the door.
She finished polishing the faucets on the lavatory and took a look around the room. "Now, that ought to satisfy even Captain Mike Ryan," she said. She returned the supplies to the closet and reported to the captain. He was at the wheel gazing at the far horizon. When she approached, he pointed to a large pail of water and a mop lying beside it.
"Get busy," he ordered. "Let's see how fast you can get this deck cleaned."
"Kiss my ass," she mumbled, not thinking he heard her.
"I won't kiss it but I'll beat it for you if you don't get to work," he shouted.
She picked up the mop and plunged it into the water and started mopping the broad expanse of deck. She worked steadily until her hands were aching. She heaved a sigh of relief when Long John announced that lunch was ready. After lunch she went to her cabin and rested for awhile until Captain Ryan made her return to swabbing the deck. He went to his cabin to rest. Billy Joe was at the wheel.
"I hope he stays below," Lisa said to Billy Joe. "I'm sick of the sight of him." She slid the wet mop back and forth.
"He'll be gone for awhile," Billy Joe told her. "He usually attends to some paper work after lunch. Then he'll probably take a nap."
She stopped mopping and walked over near the wheel and looked at Billy Joe.
"When will we get to a port, Billy?" she asked.
"I don't know," he answered. "You'll have to ask the captain."
"Ask the captain? I might as well ask the moon. You know he won't tell me anything. I've got to get off this ship and get back to Vanavana. The captain has no right holding me like this. I wonder if he knows the penalty for kidnapping?"
"I don't think he considers it kidnapping," Billy Joe said.
"Then what the hell is it?"
Mister Rowe came up from below deck and overheard Lisa. "What the hell is what?" he asked.
"If what the captain did isn't kidnapping, then what is it? And you and Billy Joe and Long John are accomplices. I'd like to see all of you behind bars." Mister Rowe came closer toward her. "Now, now, pretty thing, don't get all riled up. Just consider yourself as our guest on a pleasure cruise. I'm sure everything could be mighty pleasant with you around."
"Well, you're not going to find out," Lisa snapped and went back to her mopping. Mister Rowe got another mop and started helping her.
"I'll help you finish so you can take a rest. I'll bet you're tired. Captain Ryan shouldn't work you so hard. At least not until you get used to this."
"I don't intend to get used to it," Lisa said. "I won't be around that long."
Mister Rowe smiled and watched her while they worked. He watched the way her curves moved under Billy Joe's jeans and shirt. He looked at her tits pushing at the fabric and remarked that Billy never made that shirt stick out like that. He stared at the way her ass rounded out the seat of the jeans and wiggled when she mopped. He liked the way her long blonde hair kept falling into her face and she kept brushing it back with her hand.
They mopped until they were to the end of the deck. Mister Rowe told her he would take care of the mops and bucket. Lisa sat down and leaned back and took a deep breath of the refreshing salty air. In a few minutes Mister Rowe came back from putting away the stuff and sat down beside her.
"Nothing like being at sea," he remarked.
"Yes, it's nice if you're not being made to do it against your will," she declared.
"Why don't you relax and enjoy yourself?"
"Relax?" How can I relax? I don't know where you're taking me or what's going to happen to me or...."
"Nothing bad is going to happen to you. I'll see to that. Now you just relax and we can have a lot of fun." He let his hand move over to her leg. She moved away.
Suddenly she stood up. "I think I'll go to my cabin now. I'm awfully tired."
"Aw, don't go, pretty thing," he begged. "I sure enjoy your company. Stay and let's you and me get better acquainted."
"Sorry," Lisa told him. "I don't feel so well. I need to lie down for awhile." She started to walk away and turned and said, "Thanks for helping me clean the deck."
"My pleasure," he said, his dark eyes caressing her body.
She went down to her cabin and let herself in and locked the door. She pulled off Billy Joe's jeans and shirt and lay down in her bra and panties. She sighed and relaxed against the softness of the bunk. She was so tired she was asleep in a few minutes.
She slept deeply and peacefully but awoke suddenly with a start, conscious that she was no longer alone. Mister Rowe was standing beside the bunk gazing down at her. She started to scream and he clapped a hot hand over her mouth.
"Be quiet!" he commanded. "I'm warning you, if you scream when I move my hand you'll be sorry. Okay?"
She nodded. He moved his hand away and she asked, "How the hell did you get in here? The door was locked."
"I picked the lock," he told her. "I'm good at picking locks. After you left the deck and said you were going to lie down I got to imagining you down here in your bunk and imagining how you looked and I got so horny I couldn't stand it. I had to come down. I figured you and me could have some fun. The captain's in his cabin, Long John is cooking and Billy Joe is at the wheel."
"You figured wrong, buster," she said angrily. "Now you get out of here or I'll call the captain."
Mister Rowe threw back his head and laughed. "Call him," he said. "The captain doesn't care what I do to you. He'd tell me to go ahead and do anything I want."
"Well, I'm not telling you that. I'm telling you to get out of my cabin."
"Not before I see them big tits of yours," he said and reached out and tried to unfasten her bra. She slapped him hard across the face. He slapped her back.
"Get out of here! Leave me alone!" she screamed. "What's the matter? Don't you like men? Don't you like for them to touch you and play with you?"
"Yes, I do. But I don't like you. You're repulsive!" she said, looking at his short, fat, stocky body.
"Repulsive, am I? How about this? Is this repulsive?" He reached down and unzipped his pants and took out his fat, hardening cock.
"Yes, it's repulsive too, like the rest of you."
"Don't you like to fuck?"
"Yes, but only when I want to and with a man I like. I don't like it forced on me."
"Baby, I won't force it on you," he said. "You just relax and I'll stick this thing in you and fuck you like crazy."
"Go fuck yourself," she said furiously.
When she said that, Mister Rowe pulled off all his clothes and crawled into the bunk with her, pinning her arms behind her. He lay heavily on top of her, his sweaty, hairy body pressing against hers. His rigid dick stabbed at her stomach.
"I can hurt you if you don't cooperate," he said. "Now take off your bra." He relaxed her hands and she unfastened her bra and her breasts fell free.
"Goddamn!" he exclaimed. He put his hands of them and mashed the soft flesh. Then his hands moved downward to the sides of her panties. "Now I want to see that pretty cunt of yours," he said and peeled her panties down and threw them on the floor. He put his hand over her blonde bush and caressed the silky hair. He sighed lustily and stroked his finger along the lips. He parted the lips and stuck a finger inside the hot hole. "Ooooh, baby, you've got a hot little pussy," he exclaimed. He stirred his finger around. "Play with me while I feel your cunt," he ordered. Lisa didn't move. "I said play with my dick!" he commanded.
Lisa reached out and took it in her hand. Like the rest of him it was fat, not very long, but extremely big around. It was fiery hot and throbbing. She stroked along the surface and rubbed her fingers over the smooth, circumcised head. He pushed forward and back, moving it in her hand.
He kept stirring his finger in her until her pussy started getting sticky. She was involuntarily responding to his finger-fucking. She squeezed on his chubby cock and felt a drop of sticky juice ooze from the head.
He pulled her close and pressed his thick lips against hers. She tried to back away but he was too strong for her. He held her fast and kissed her while he moved his body against hers, his throbbing cock pressed between them rubbing against the flesh of her stomach. He rolled her on her back and kept kissing her and playing with her tits while his cock oozed slippery juice on her stomach and the shaft slid back and forth in it.
"I'm so hot," he moaned. "Draw up your knees. I'm gonna shave this thing up you all the way to my balls." Lisa moved under him, trying to throw his heavy body off her. When she did, it only increased the friction of their bodies, causing his prick to slide faster in its own juice against her stomach.
"Aw, no!" he exclaimed, "I'm coming!"
Lisa writhed under him, trying to move but she couldn't. She felt his hot cock swell and he cried out and exploded all over both of them, his hot thick cream squirting out over their close pressing stomachs.
Just then they heard a door open and footsteps in the hall. The footsteps ascended the steps to the deck and the deep voice of the captain boomed, "Mister Rowe! Come here immediately!"
He jumped off the bunk, his hairy belly wet with his come, and quickly dressed and left hurriedly to see what the captain wanted.
Lisa lay there for a moment, panting and exhausted after her wrestling match with Mister Rowe. She looked down and saw the puddle of come on her stomach. She got off the bunk and picked up her clothes and opened the door and peeped out. There was no one about. She slipped out the door and went down the hall to the head. She turned on the shower and stepped under the warm, refreshing water. She soaped herself and watched as the stream washed Mister Rowe's come down the drain.
After her shower she dressed in her own clothes and soon afterward Long John came and called her to supper. She went down the hall to the galley and there was the captain in his usual place looking surly and drinking mm. Billy Joe was seated at one side of the table and Long John at the other. She sat down at the opposite end from the captain and Long John began passing the food. She was glad Mister Rowe was at the wheel.
They were quiet during the meal, nobody talking much except the captain complaining about something that hadn't been done to his liking. He finished eating before anyone else and pushed his plate aside and poured himself another glass of rum.
When Lisa finished eating, she asked to be excused and went up on deck to get some fresh air. She avoided Mister Rowe and went and stood at the rail and looked out over the sea. Long John came to relieve Mister Rowe at the wheel and he went down to get his supper.
Lisa sat on deck until darkness came and the first stars began to appear. When it became so dark she could no longer see she went below, intending to find something to read and go to her cabin. As she was going down the hallway, the captain's voice stopped her in her tracks.
"Lisa!" he bellowed, "Come to my cabin at once!"
Oh, hell, she thought to herself, what now?
She went to his cabin and stood before the door a moment, then knocked and he told her to enter. He was sitting in his big comfortable chair, a glass of rum in his hand, the bottle sitting on a table near him. Billy Joe was sitting in a chair across the room. He also had a drink in his hand.
"Come in, come in," Captain Ryan said impatiently. "Sit on my bunk." She crossed over and sat on the edge of the bunk. "Would you like a drink?" he asked.
"Yes, I would," she told him.
"Billy Joe, fix her a drink."
"Yes sir, captain," Billy Joe said and jumped up and poured her a healthy drink and handed it to her.
She took it and said, "Thank you, Billy Joe." He smiled shyly and returned to his seat. She looked at Captain Ryan. He was already half drunk. His face was red and sweaty and his eyes were bloodshot. His shirt was unbuttoned halfway to his waist, revealing his hairy chest to her.
"Drink your rum, Billy Joe," the captain said. Billy Joe turned up the glass and sipped and made a face as the warm liquid went down his throat. Captain Ryan said, "I'm teaching Billy Joe to be a man. I figure he ought to be able to drink. Already he knows how to fight and he's a hard worker but you know something, Lisa?"
"No, captain. What?" she inquired.
"He's still a virgin."
Billy Joe's face turned red and he said, "Aw, captain."
"Yeah, still got his cherry and him already fifteen." He took the bottle and poured Billy Joe another drink. "Why I got my first piece when I was twelve," he boasted. "Billy Joe, you ever thought what it would be like to get a hot piece of ass?"
"Sure, captain, lots of times, only I-"
"I bet you jack off plenty, huh?"
"Yes, sir, I do."
The captain looked at Lisa. He took a long drink and when he lowered his glass he said, "I think it's time Billy Joe lost his cherry, don't you?"
"If he wants to," Lisa answered, "I guess so."
"You want to, don't you, Billy Joe?"
"Y-yessir!" Billy Joe stammered.
"Well, all right, let's get on with it. Get undressed and go to it."
Billy Joe took a long drink of rum and got strangled and began coughing. Lisa went over and hit him gently on the back and soon the coughing subsided. She leaned close to him and whispered, "Just relax, Billy Joe. Don't be afraid. We'll just play along with the captain."
She straightened up and began to undress. When she removed her dress, Billy Joe's eyes widened. He gazed at her gorgeous body covered by only a bra and a thin pair of panties.
"Will you unfasten my bra, Billy Joe?" she asked, her voice a sexy purr.
He got up and fumbled with the catch and finally got it unfastened. She removed it slowly and her enormous, jutting tits were revealed to his view.
"Wow!" he exclaimed and took another drink.
The captain sighed and said, "She's got as nice a pair of tits as I've ever seen on a woman. Like 'em, Billy?"
"Yes sir, captain," Billy said, his voice shaky.
"Well, go ahead, feel them."
Lisa moved closer, her round breasts only inches away from him. He put his hands to them and felt the soft flesh. He cupped them in his hands and mashed gently. She smiled at him and touched his face.
"I like you, Billy Joe," she said, her voice reassuring. "You're such a big guy for only fifteen, and so handsome."
"Thank you," he murmured, his breathing irregular.
She unbuttoned his shirt and pulled it off. She moved close and pressed her bosom against his naked chest. "Ummmm, how muscular you are, Billy," she purred and her hands stroked up and down his arms. She pulled him to her and put her mouth gently against his.
He felt her warm, sweet breath sigh into his mouth and he put his arms around her and pressed his mouth harder against hers. She let her tongue trace the outline of his lips and snake gently into his mouth, touching his tongue. As they kissed she felt the growing bulge at his crotch press against her. She moved against him pushing her body against it.
Her hands played over his body and he began to feel her up. His hands moved down her back to the luscious twin cheeks of her ass and took one in each hand, massaging the firm flesh.
Billy Joe was eager and aching now to lose his cherry. The rum had turned his blood to liquid fire and it was racing wildly through his veins. His cock was so hard it ached and was straining at the fabric of his tight jeans. Lisa was driving him crazy the way she was kissing him and pushing her soft body against his hard on.
She stopped kissing and stood back and said, "Pull off my panties, Billy Joe." Her eyes held his with an inviting look. He put his hands to the sides of her thin panties and pulled them down. She stepped out of them and kicked them aside. He swallowed hard when he saw her beautiful blonde pussy and his breathing became more rapid. "Sit down," she told him. "I want to sit on your lap."
He sat down and she lowered her hot, desirable body until her soft ass nestled against his hard cock. She could feel it throbbing beneath her. She started kissing him again and wiggling slightly. His right hand went for her crotch and began stroking the soft, silky hair. She spread her legs wider and he rubbed the fat lips. His finger became saturated with the sticky juice running from it and he moaned at the feel of it and kissed her more passionately. He worked his finger into the hot, moist opening and his whole body tingled with pleasure. It was hotter and juicier than he'd ever imagined it would be.
"Get naked, Billy Joe," Lisa requested. "I want to sit on your lap with both of us naked."
She stood up so he could take off his pants. He unfastened his belt and unzipped his jeans and worked them down. He pulled them off over his feet and threw them aside. Lisa saw the big, straining bulge in his shorts. He gripped the sides of them and pulled them down. His hard, palpitating cock sprung out and stood up throbbing and jerking. Lisa's mouth flew open in surprise at the size of it. She saw that Billy Joe was indeed a man.
She sat on his lap facing him, his pulsating meat sticking up between them. She took it in her hand and gently stroked it. He sucked in his breath at the thrill of her touch.
"It's so big, Billy Joe!" she exclaimed happily. She let her hand slide down to its thick base. She could barely reach around it. She let her fingers play in the thick growth of curly blonde hair encircling it. His hands returned to her immense boobs, kneading and caressing them. She moved her hand up and down the shaft of his hot, throbbing prick a few more times and said, "Let's put it in me now, Billy Joe. I want it in my pussy." She was so hot now she was trembling.
"Yeah, let's put it in now," he agreed, his voice shaking with desire.
Lisa stood up and walked over to the captain's bunk. Billy Joe followed, his hard prick going before him like a lance.
The captain watched like a man hypnotized, periodically taking a long drink of rum. His breathing was labored and his left hand moved down to the protrusion along the leg of his trousers.
Lisa sprawled on her back and held up her arms to Billy Joe. He crawled on top of her and pressed his hot body against hers, capturing his rigid dong between them. He slithered around on her, loving the delicious feel of his hot flesh on hers. Her boobs pressed against his chest and he kissed her and ran his tongue deep in her mouth. She put her legs around him and rocked her body beneath him. She pushed her hips upwards until the hard shaft of his cock pressed hard against her stomach and she could feel his hot balls against her cunt and ass.
She was so hot her pussy was streaming juice and he felt it saturate his balls and run down the sac. He raised himself and took his prick in his right hand and led it to her torrid box. She helped him guide it and rubbed the head of it in the slick lubricating juice. He trembled in anticipation.
She aligned it with her slick snatch and Billy Joe gave a slight push. A moan of pure ecstasy escaped his lips as the head went in the unbelievably hot, slippery hole. He pushed and pushed until it cruised all the way in the fiery, delicious sheath of her cunt. It was heavenly, ecstatic, beautiful: everything he dreamed it would be. He tingled all over with pleasure, lost in her, drowning in her. His hands were all over her and he wished he had two more. He kissed her in great sucking, tongue-licking kisses while his prick jerked in her of its own accord.
He began to fuck slowly, pushing his throbbing cock in long, slow strokes. With every stroke it felt better and better. He felt the slick walls of her cunt caress tightly around his probing shaft, sending chills of pleasure through him. He heard the beautiful sound of fuck fill the cabin as he pushed his meat in and out, slowly increasing speed. He heard his own breathing and the sighs of pleasure coming from his lips and the moans Lisa was making beneath him. Every nerve of his body was alive with pleasure. He was oblivious to all else but the joy of fucking. He drove it faster and faster, his body slamming against Lisa's, his slick nuts sliding against her well-lubricated ass. He pounded until all at once all the forces of his body concentrated to the area between his legs and he felt his : alls tingle and his prick reared up and he felt the tube on the underside of his cock fill with juice.
"I'm coming!" he cried, fucking wildly.
Lisa felt the hot, slippery meat swell in her and felt his whole body tense. She pushed her pussy up to meet his driving thrusts and the walls of her cunt squeezed tightly as her own orgasm started.
"Me too! I'm coming too!" she cried.
Billy Joe gave an extra deep lunge and felt his load blast from the depths of him and shoot into her, spurting and gushing against the walls of her cunt. She writhed and moaned beneath him, abandoning herself to the bliss of their coming together.
He felt his cream pouring from the head of his dick while her cunt sucked on it, sending him into a frenzy of ecstasy.
Slowly his orgasm subsided and his legs felt weak and rubbery and he sprawled on Lisa, happy and pleasantly exhausted.
The captain moaned loudly and Lisa looked around to see him grab the bulge in his pants. She looked up at Billy Joe and smiled. She wiggled her ass, stirring his spent cock in her.
"Ooooooh, man!" he said and shivered. He kissed her and said, "God, that was good!"
"It was wonderful, Billy Joe. I'm happy to have been your first."
"It was everything I'd heard it was," he said, "only better." He slowly pulled his prick out and sat back on his heels looking down at her. He felt proud, felt like a man, and was happy and fulfilled.
"All right, you two," the captain growled," you can go to your cabins now."
They got off his bunk and left. As Lisa passed him she saw the big wet circle of come where he had shot off in his pants.
CHAPTER TWELVE
Lisa went to the toilet and washed herself and then returned to her cabin and crawled into the bunk. She didn't feel sleepy. She stared up at the ceiling at the pattern the moonlight made as it shone through the porthole at the side of the cabin. She thought about getting Billy Joe's cherry and smiled to herself. She could hear the captain moving about in his cabin. She wondered what he was doing. With so much rum in him she was surprised that he hadn't passed out.
After awhile she dozed off and slept fitfully, dreaming of being captured and sailing the ocean forever. She awoke with a start and sat up in the bunk. She was conscious of a door slamming, footsteps passing her door, and another door being closed. She eased from her bed and crept to the door and opened it a crack.
In a few minutes she saw the toilet door open and the captain came out and started down the hall. She gently closed the door but was not quick enough. He saw it and came and pushed it open before she could get it locked. He stared at her standing there, the light from the hall illuminating her luscious, nude body.
"Come to my cabin," he said to her.
"I will not," she replied sharply. "I'm going to bed. It's late and I'm tired."
"I said come to my cabin," he repeated gruffly.
"And I said no," she retorted. "If you think you're going to do what you did to me last night you're crazy."
He reached out and grabbed her arm and began pulling her down the hall. She resisted with all her force but she was no match for his strength. He pushed her through the door of his cabin and followed her in and locked the door.
"You drunken bastard," she hurled furiously.
"I'm not drunk now," he told her. "I'm sobered up. It takes more rum than that to make me drunk. I couldn't sleep. I felt like I needed some company."
"For what?" she asked. "You want to whip me again, or have me play with myself, or do you want to get Billy Joe or one of the others and have us perform for you again?"
He sat down in his chair and leveled his gaze at her. "No," he said quietly, "I want you to come over here and play with this big dick of mine."
Lisa trembled. She was afraid of him. She was scared not to obey him. She knew she had already said too much. If she said anything else he might beat her again or do something worse. She figured it was wise to do what he told her to do.
She walked over to where he was sitting and knelt in front of him between his legs. She looked up at him, her eyes full of anger and fear.
"Play with it," he ordered. "Make it get hard."
She looked at his lap and saw the outline of the long, thick bulge of his cock along the leg of his trousers. She reached and touched it gently. Captain Ryan lay against the back of the chair and slid down a little way toward her.
"Unzip my pants and take it out," he instructed.
She put her fingers to the zipper and eased it down. His fly gaped open and she saw the thick forest of wiry, reddish pubic hair. She put her hand inside and felt the thick base of his cock. She seized it and began pulling it out. She keep unreeling it like it was a hose until finally the head of it emerged. She swallowed hard and blinked her eyes at the size of it. It looked like a big sausage.
"I told you I was a man," he boasted. "You ever seen a bigger one?"
"N-no," she stammered, "I haven't."
It began to move in her hand, lengthening and thickening until it stood straight up swaying and jerking. She stared at it as though it were a huge snake about to strike at her. Never had she seen such a hunk of prick like the captain had between his legs. She knew it was at least nine inches and so big around her fingers only encircled a little more than half of it.
It throbbed in her hand as his blood coursed through the thick veins on the surface.
"Squeeze it," he told her. "Play with ... kiss it ... suck it!"
The bulky head of it was peeping out of the thick fold of foreskin surrounding it. She pulled it back, exposing the rosy head and leaned over and brushed her lips across the smooth surface. Her tongue snaked out and slithered over the round head leaving a wet trail of saliva. He sighed and his stomach sucked in involuntarily. She licked over the high ridge at the back of the head of it and over the band of skinned-back foreskin. She licked the underside of it, beneath the head, and down the thick tube on the bottom of the shaft all the way down until her tongue touched the wiry hair protruding from his pants.
She seized his big cock like a giant lollipop and opened her mouth as wide as she could and put the enormous head in her mouth. She heard him groan with pleasure. She let her tongue tickle, darting over the head and into the hole. Letting her lips slide forward gradually, she managed to get about three inches of the immense pole into her mouth.
She moved her head back and forth rapidly until
THE END of his prick was covered with saliva and it was running down the hard shaft. She grasped the fat prick as best she could and squeezed it while she sucked.
After awhile he said, "Let me take off my pants," and Lisa stopped sucking and sat back while he slipped out of his pants and shorts. He threw them aside and told her to go of it. She crawled between his hairy, thick-muscled legs again and returned his cock to her mouth. While she sucked and squeezed, she let her other hand reach down and play with his huge nuts. She weighed them in her hand and rubbed her thumb over the hairy sac, tracing their expansive outlines. She let her fingers tickle the area behind his sac and heard him groan and felt his body stiffen.
He moved his powerful legs against her naked body and the thick hair on them tickled excitingly. He reached down and felt her hair and gripped her head trying to push it further down on his throbbing prick.
She moved her head faster and faster until it became a blur and her hand jacked furiously on the hot, hard shaft lubricated by her slippery saliva.
"Oooooooh!" the captain groaned, "I'm gonna blow my load!"
She braced herself and jacked and sucked faster. She felt his big body tense and the enormous piece of meat swelled even bigger and throbbed violently. He grunted loudly and it jerked and exploded in her mouth. It shot far back into her throat in hot spurts, almost choking her. He held tightly to her head, pushing it down on the shooting cock. His entire body quivered with the bliss of his climax and his cream kept boiling out the head of his cock until it filled her mouth and ran down her chin.
Suddenly he relaxed and heaved a long sigh and Lisa stopped sucking and sat back on the floor at his feet. He lay against the back of his chair, his eyes closed, his giant prick jerking about, oozing come.
He opened his eyes and looked at her. "Come here," he commanded. She stood up trembling, hot and excited, not knowing what to expect. Captain Ryan pulled off his shirt and sat before her completely naked. "Get in the chair with me and put your legs up around my neck," he instructed. "I'm gonna eat that pretty pussy of yours now."
He supported her body while she put her legs up over his shoulders and locked them behind his neck. He leaned forward and kissed her cunt and nuzzled her blonde bush. He ran his tongue out and licked up and down the twin flaps. Then it snaked inside to the hot, juicy sweetness and began to push and probe. He let his huge hands cover her tits, rubbing and massaging, while he ate her cunt.
His tongue was long and hot and slippery, making her scream with delight. She pushed her cunt hard into his face, making his tongue go even deeper, sending her into fits of ecstasy.
He abandoned himself to the taste, smell, and feel of her. He ate wildly in long laps and let his tongue go deep. He made great slurping noises like a wild animal eating its food.
He got up out of the chair with Lisa hanging around his neck and walked over and eased her down on his bunk, eating her all the while. He got down between her legs, licking and sucking, his mustache giving her an added thrill, sending shivers of pleasure through her.
Her pussy was so hot it bathed his face in juice. She bounced her ass up and down rapidly to meet the thrusts of his flicking tongue.
"Oooooh, it feels good," she moaned. "I'm going to come." The captain licked faster, his head moving in circles between her thighs. "Ooooooh, aaaaaah, ummmmm." she crooned in spaced-out groans. "I'm ... ready ... to ... come." Her ass bounced faster and she felt her pussy melt and run into the captain's mouth. "Now! now! I'm coming! Ooooooh!" She writhed and squirmed, giving herself completely to the brilliant burst of orgasm, while his expert tonguing brought it to a satisfying fulfilling conclusion.
She lay on the bunk, relaxed and panting, her breathing slowly returning to normal. The captain got up and got them a drink of rum. He handed her a glass and sat on the edge of the bed, looking at her.
She sipped her drink and returned his stare. What a strange man he is, she thought. So cruel, yet capable of giving such pleasure.
He downed his drink and told her to finish hers. She drank the warm liquid and felt it trace a hot pattern down her throat to her stomach.
He went and put the glasses on the table. She gazed at his immense, powerful body covered with red, curly hair, and the enormous whopping cock between his legs. She trembled at the thought of it being shoved into her.
He walked back over to her, his prick and balls swinging to and fro, and got on the bunk beside her. He leaned and pressed his mouth to hers and his hand moved slowly over her soft flesh. He fondled her tits, stroked her stomach, traced the curve of her hips, and let his hand come to rest on her hairy pussy. He stroked the sticky lips and pushed his finger into the hot hole. He kissed her more passionately and stirred his finger deeper.
"Play with my dick," he sighed into her mouth.
She reached over and started stroking his mammoth meat. It became completely hard and throbbed violently. She let her hand slide up and down the smooth shaft. She played with his hairy sac and big balls.
He took some of the juice from her cunt and rubbed it on the head of his dick. "Let's work this thing in your pussy," he said.
She quivered with apprehension. Lying on their sides, face to face, he told her to put one leg up over his body. She did as he instructed and he took the long root and placed the knob to her hairy mound. He rubbed it against her cunt lips to get it slicker and then pushed forward. The lips stretched tightly over the chubby head and it went in with a pop. He returned to kissing her and feeling her body while the head of it nestled just inside her pussy lips.
He stroked the cheeks of her ass and pulled her toward him and gave her another inch. "Now let's roll over together and get you on your back," he told her. They rolled over, staying together and he supported his weight on his arms while he prepared to thrust. Lisa closed her eyes and spread her legs as wide apart as she could. He gave a hard push.
"Ooooooh God!" she cried as the enormous prick cruised into her, spreading her wider and going deeper than a cock ever had before. She felt her cunt lips stretch tightly and the walls were pushed aside under the entrance of the captain's big tool. There was a sharp pain and then she felt his hairy belly against her stomach and felt his balls resting against her ass. It was all the way in, filling her and thrilling her as the pain slowly subsided and was replaced with exquisite pleasure.
He felt the slippery flesh of her cunt squeeze tightly around his rigid cock and he began to push slowly, back and forth, the friction causing the foreskin to move forward and backward over the head.
Her cunt oozed a steady stream of slick juice, keeping his meat well-lubricated as it pushed in and out, stretching the sheath of her snatch, ironing out any wrinkles that might remain.
He started to hunch faster and his balls swung and smacked against her ass and became soaked with the nectar of their fuck. Prick and cunt made a loud sucking sound as they worked together in blissful harmony.
Lisa got hotter and hotter under the repeated thrusts of the torrid, slick cock and put her legs around his hairy thighs and pushed herself up and down. Her cunt squeezed around the hot meat, caressing it with a rhythmic motion.
They kissed passionately, their hands all over each other. His hairy body made her shiver with pleasure, hair everywhere-on his face, his arms, chest, belly, around his cock, on his balls, and legs. She writhed and squirmed and rubbed against it.
Her tight, juicy cunt felt so good to him he knew he would come soon. The friction of the slick walls of her cunt, squeezing and skinning his foreskin back and forth over the head of his cock sent shivers of bliss through him. He picked up speed and Lisa responded.
"Ooooooh, it's good ... so good," she moaned. "I'm gonna come ... any minute."
The captain slammed his giant prick harder and felt his nuts tingle and his cock swelled and tensed. Lisa felt it jerk deep in her and it triggered her orgasm.
"Oh, I'm coming! I'm coming!" she cried, arching her body higher and higher.
"Me too!" Captain Ryan groaned and his prick throbbed and pulsated and shot off deep in her cunt.
She felt the hot, thick cream spurt into her sensitive quick and she screamed with pleasure. There seemed to be no end to the supply of come. He kept pumping it into her in torrid jets and it gushed into her innermost parts like liquid fire.
Finally his motions subsided and then stopped completely. He pulled his dripping cock out with a slurp and rolled off her and sprawled out on the bunk facing the wall, his back to her.
She got up and left his cabin and went down the hall to the toilet, his come running down her legs. She washed up and went to her cabin and crawled into bed and fell asleep almost immediately.
When she awoke, the sun was streaming in through the porthole. The ship was quiet; no voices, no footsteps were heard anywhere. She suddenly became aware that the ship was not moving. Its great bulk was at anchor in a body of still water. She jumped out of bed and looked out through the porthole. There, almost close enough for her to touch, was land.
She dressed hurriedly and went up on deck. She looked slowly about and saw that the ship was in an inlet, a calm stream not far from the open sea that cut into an island. On the banks on either side were thick forests of trees, vines and low underbrush. Hearing voices from the jungle, she hid herself and listened.
"This stuff ought to bring a fortune, captain." It was Mister Rowe's voice.
"It'll do that all right, Mister Rowe, when we get to Tahiti," the captain told him. "Now you men hurry up and let's get this stuff loaded and be on our way."
"Tahiti," Lisa repeated. "So that's where they're going. Well, I don't intend to go with them," she said and slipped over the side of the ship into the water and swam the short distance to the shore. She climbed up, dripping wet, and entered the dense forest. She went forward a few feet, the low underbrush sticking her legs and tangling her feet.
Looking to her left through the foliage, she saw a footpath cutting through the jungle. She got on it and began running, wanting to put all the distance she could between her and Captain Ryan and his crew. As she ran she was conscious of the slight soreness between her legs where the captain's big prick had been.
She kept running until she heard a loud rush of water and suddenly she emerged into a clearing where a high waterfall cascaded down over immense boulders and plummeted to a clear pool below. She stopped quickly and looked around. The place was familiar. She had been there before. It was the place where Kapuna had made love to her. She was on Malahani!
Breathing a sigh of relief, she sat down on a rock to rest for a moment. In a short while she got up and made her way to the village. Many people were about and upon recognizing the beautiful blonde who had been their guest only a few days before, they ran to meet her. A young boy was sent to tell the chief of her arrival.
Accompanied by the villagers, Lisa walked between the rows of huts toward the residence of the chief. Before they got there she saw Chief Wakaui coming to meet her. A warm smile began to spread across his face but when he saw that she was wet and tired-looking his smile vanished.
"Chief Wakaui!" Lisa exclaimed and ran to him and put her arms around him. "I'm so happy to see you." He embraced her and then looked at her.
"What is wrong? What has happened?" he asked, his voice full of concern.
She began telling her story of being kidnapped by Captain Ryan. She concluded by saying, "He'll probably be here soon looking for me."
"Don't worry, my child," the chief told her. "We won't let him have you. I know this man called Captain Ryan. He is a bad one. He has been to Malahani before. In the past I did some trading with him but no more. He is always in trouble with the authorities. Come now, you must have some food and rest."
She was taken to the same hut where she had stayed before. She was given dry clothes and water was brought for a bath and then she was fed and put to bed to rest. She was about to doze off when she heard a commotion outside. She got up and looked out the window. Some of the villagers were running toward the dock and shouting. She looked and saw Captain Ryan's ship coming up the channel. It pulled alongside the dock and Billy Joe jumped ashore and secured the ropes to the mooring posts. In a few minutes Captain Ryan came ashore. The chief went down to meet him.
"Chief Wakaui, it's been a long time," Captain Ryan said, extending his hand.
The chief took his hand momentarily, not smiling. "What do you wish on my island?" he asked.
"I'm looking for a girl," Captain Ryan answered.
"A girl?"
"Yes, a very beautiful girl. Blonde, blue-eyed, well-built. But a very dangerous girl," he lied. "She got into some trouble on Vanavana. I was taking her to Tahiti but she escaped when we stopped on the other side of Malahani."
"I have seen no such girl. And I would like to know, Captain, why you sere stopped on the other side of my island."
"My men wanted to stop for awhile, Chief. They were tired and wanted to go ashore and relax. We also wanted to take aboard some of your delicious fruit. That's when the girl escaped. I should have had her locked in but she was sleeping when we went ashore. I thought she would stay asleep until we returned to the ship. I didn't think she'd jump overboard."
"We have not seen her here," the chief told him. "Perhaps she did not make it to shore."
"Yeah, she made it all right. We saw footprints on the bank where she climbed out of the water. We searched the area but there was no sign of her. We figured she must have headed for your village. You mind if we have a look around?"
"No, I don't mind, but I have told you she's not here. The word of the chief is good."
"I know, Chief, but maybe she sneaked into your village and hid. I'd like to search the village."
"Go ahead then, Captain, we have nothing to hide." They walked to the village, Captain Ryan, Mister Rowe, Long John and Billy Joe, searching everywhere for Lisa. From the window of her hut, she watched them, her heart pounding, her mouth dry with fear. As they got closer she ran and got into bed and hid under the cover.
Outside she heard Captain Ryan's deep voice. "I'll take a look in here." The sound of his footsteps came closer.
"Don't go in there!" Chief Wakaui shouted.
"Why not?" Captain Ryan asked.
"That house is quarantined," the chief answered. "One of my people is suffering from the fever."
"The fever?" the captain repeated and Lisa breathed a sigh of relief as she heard him move away.
"We'll search the edge of the woods over there and then we'll have to move one. She's probably lost out there in the interior somewhere. I can't lose any more time looking for her," the captain said impatiently.
"If she turns up should I notify the authorities on Vanavana?" the chief asked. "You said she was dangerous."
"No, no," Captain Ryan answered quickly. "I'll tell them myself. They'll probably want to send somebody to look for her."
"Very well, Captain," the chief said.
Captain Ryan and his crew finished their search and then told the chief they would be on their way. The chief escorted them to the ship and watched as they sailed down the channel and out into the open sea. He returned to the hut and told Lisa the captain had gone.
"Thank you, Chief," she said. "Thank you for everything."
"I was happy to help you," he replied. "And I'm happy to be rid of the captain and his men."
"So am I, Chief. He's cruel, arrogant, sadistic, and fanatically suspicious. He accused me of spying on them and of knowing things I didn't know about him. I couldn't convince him that I was innocent of the things he accused me of."
"He's all the things you said," the chief agreed. "He used to bring goods here and I traded for them not knowing they were stolen."
"Stolen?"
"Yes, he steals goods and sells or trades them. It is known that he deals with the black market. It is said that he also smuggles illegal drugs."
So that's what they were picking up on the other side of the island, Lisa thought. Somebody had left the cargo there for them to pick up. Illegal stuff. Stuff that would bring a fortune in Tahiti, she heard Mister Rowe say.
"No wonder he thought I was spying on him," Lisa said to the chief, "or that I was working for the authorities."
"I don't think we'll be bothered with Captain Ryan any more," the chief said. "He'll want to get as far away from here as he can. He'll want to hurry and get rid of whatever he's carrying so he won't get caught with it. Now, I think you should get some rest. I'll go and leave you alone so you can sleep." He turned and started out of the hut.
"Thanks again, Chief," Lisa said.
He smiled and nodded to her and left. She buried her head in the pillow and in a few minutes was sound asleep.
When she awoke she heard a familiar voice. It was speaking in the language of the islands but she recognized it at once as Kapuna's voice. She got out of bed and looked out. He was outside the hut talking to a group of children.
"Kapuna!" she called.
He turned and smiled and ran inside the hut. Taking her in his arms he kissed her warmly. "Lisa, Lisa," he whispered. "I couldn't believe it when I returned and was told that you were here. It grieves me to hear of your trouble with Captain Ryan, but I am happy that you are all right now and are here in my village."
She looked into his face and said, "I'm happy to be here again, Kapuna."
"I'm sorry I was away. I was out hunting with some of my men. We had a very good day. We'll treat you to another luau."
"Sounds wonderful. I really enjoyed the last one," she said.
"So did I," he told her and kissed her again. "Maybe we can take another walk to my waterfall like we did last time after the feast."
"I'd love that, Kapuna," she said softly.
CHAPTER THIRTEEN
Lisa and Kapuna sailed for Vanavana the following morning with a strong breeze to propel them over the rippling waves. The sky was clear, a brilliant blue, and the sun splashed warmly over the deck of the sailboat. Malahani receded slowly into the background and Lisa watched it disappear from view with a pang of regret. She sat near Kapuna as he skillfully steered the boat, the sun caressing her body the way he had done the night before and she smiled happily remembering what a wonderful lover he was.
"It's so beautiful today," she remarked, looking out over the calm sea. So peaceful. Ummmm, I love sailing."
"I love it too, Lisa. Nothing like getting out on the ocean in a boat, away from everything. Gives you time to reflect and think, to keep everything in place."
"Out here on the water it seems like we could be the only two people in the world," Lisa said.
"I wouldn't mind that," Kapuna declared.
Lisa laughed and said, "We'd get awfully tired of each other if we were the only two people in the world. I think I'd rather have a few more people around. I wouldn't care if they were all men though. I like variety."
Kapuna smiled. "You're quite a girl, Lisa. I'm very glad you came to our part of the world and I had the chance to get to know you."
"I'm glad too, Kapuna," she replied. "I'll always treasure my memories of you and your people. Especially your father. He's a wonderful man."
"Yes, he is," Kapuna agreed. "Very wonderful. I only hope I'll make half as good a chief as he is."
"I'm sure you will, Kapuna. You're like him. I'm sure you'll make a great chief."
"Thank you, Lisa. I'm really going to try."
"Your people love you already. You and your father treat them like human beings, not like inferiors the way some rulers do."
"That's the way it has always been on Malahani. We have always been a democratic people."
"I hope I can come back one day, Kapuna."
"You must come, Lisa. There will always be a welcome for you."
"I'll be back," she promised.
The breeze pushing the boat began to blow stronger and the sails puffed and flapped like great white birds.
"Wow! Look at that!" Kapuna exclaimed. "If this good breeze keeps up we ought to make Vanavana by a little past noon."
The wind kept up strong and steady taking the boat out through the water like a fish. The sun climbed overhead and Lisa began to watch for land. She got out the lunch they had brought from Malahani and they ate and threw the scraps overboard to the fish.
She was peeling a piece of fruit when Kapuna said, "Look, Lisa, there it is!" She looked across the bow of the boat and there on the horizon was a patch of green. "Vanavana," she said softly.
"We ought to be there in about half an hour," he told her.
She watched as the island grew larger and she could make out landmarks, one of the most prominent being the Moaloki Hotel. Kapuna steered the boat into the harbor and eased alongside the dock and dropped anchor. He tied the boat securely to the dock posts and helped Lisa ashore.
"Let's walk to the hotel, Kapuna," she suggested. "It's not far. We can walk up the beach and be there in no time."
"Let's go," he replied.
They started to walk away and heard a voice call, "Just a minute." They looked around and saw a policeman walking toward them. He approached and addressing Lisa, asked, "Are you Lisa Loring?"
"Yes, I am," she answered.
"Do you mind coming with me to headquarters to answer a few questions?"
"No, I don't mind," she replied, looking puzzled. "About your disappearance," the cop told her. "Just routine questions. When you got off the boat I recognized you from your picture. All police have been ordered to be on the lookout for your since you disappeared the other day."
"Where did they get my picture?" Lisa asked.
"I don't know, lady. Just come down to headquarters and I'm sure you can clear everything up in a few minutes. My car is over here."
Lisa and Kapuna followed him across the parking lot to the police car. In a few minutes they were at the station talking to the police chief. Lisa explained at length how she had been kidnapped by Captain Ryan and of her ultimate escape on the island of Malahani and that Kapuna had brought her back to Vanavana.
She learned that after she disappeared Pam reported her missing. The car was found on the secluded beach and after a thorough search, it was presumed she had drowned. Pam supplied a picture she had found by going through Lisa's belongings. The picture had been circulated all over the island and the police requested that anyone knowing the whereabouts of Lisa Loring were to notify them immediately.
"So suddenly I'm a celebrity," Lisa remarked.
"Yes. You had us worried, Miss Loring. I'm happy that you've returned safe and sound."
"Thank you, chief. I didn't think my disappearance would cause such a stir. I'm sorry to have caused so much trouble."
"No trouble at all, Miss Loring. If we can be of further service, don't hesitate to call on us. You'll be called on to answer some questions concerning Captain Ryan and his crew when they are caught. We'll notify the police in Tahiti and have them pick them up as soon as they drop anchor. They'll be behind bars before they know what's happening."
"I hope so, chief. I'll be happy to cooperate any way I can."
"Thank you, Miss Loring. I guess that's all for now. My man will take you and Kapuna to the hotel. Good day."
"Good day, chief."
The cop drove them to the Moaloki and let them out. All eyes turned toward them as they walked into the hotel.
"See, Kapuna, I told you I was a celebrity," Lisa said. "I guess these people recognize me from the picture and I guess they wonder who the dark, handsome young man is escorting me."
Kapuna smiled and said, "Let them wonder." Suddenly they heard a familiar voice exclaim, "Lisa! Lisa!" and they turned to see Pam rushing across the lobby. She grabbed Lisa is a great hug. "And Kapuna!" she said. "Wh-wh-what? How? I-I-I don't understand. Oh, Lisa I thought you were drowned or something!" Lisa put her arm around Pam's shoulder and said, "Calm yourself, Pam. Let's all go up to my room and I'll explain everything." Lisa got her key and they entered the elevator.
"Poor Todd," Pam said suddenly. "You haven't seen Todd, have you, Lisa?"
"No, of course not. Where is he?"
"I don't know," Pam answered. "He just got back from his assignment this morning and when he found that you had disappeared he was frantic. He's been hounding the police ever since. I thought maybe he was still at the police station."
"No, he wasn't there," Lisa told her.
The elevator stopped at Lisa's floor and they got off and went to her room. She sat down on the bed and Pam pulled up a chair, Kapuna sat on the floor. Lisa related her story in detail to Pam.
When she finished Pam said, "What a weirdo that Captain Ryan is. And Mister Rowe sounds like a real slob. I hope they get caught. But the other two, Long John and Billy Joe don't sound so bad. I hope they get away."
Lisa laughed and said, "Oh, Pam, they're all in it together. They're all crooks and thieves!"
"Right," Kapuna offered. "They've been eluding the police for a long time. It's time they were caught."
Pam stood up and said, "Well, I'll go call Seijo and tell him the good news." She reached over and hugged Lisa again. "I'm so happy you're all right, Lisa. You rest now. I'll be back later."
"Thanks, Pam," Lisa said.
Pam went to her room and called Seijo. Todd was there with him. They rushed over to the hotel immediately and hurried to Lisa's room.
Todd knocked at the door and Lisa went to answer it. She opened it and saw him standing there. He stepped into the room and took her in his arms in a warm embrace.
"Lisa, Lisa," he whispered. "Darling, I've been frantic with worry." He held her back at arm's length and looked at her. "I'll never let you out of my sight again."
"That's all right with me, Todd darling," she said. Seijo came in and when Todd finally let her go he embraced her and kissed her. "So happy, Lisa, so happy that you're back."
"Thanks, Seijo. I'm so happy to be back."
They discovered Kapuna was there and greeted him. Lisa sat down and repeated her story for them. In the middle of it, Pam returned and listened to the remainder of it. She supplied some of the details Lisa left out.
When Lisa concluded her adventures with Captain Ryan, Pam said, "Lisa's return calls for a big celebration. Here we are all together again: Lisa, Todd, Seijo, Kapuna, and me. What a good group for a wild celebration!"
"Yeah," Seijo agreed, "at my place tonight. There's plenty of food, plenty to drink, and plenty of everything."
"Great," Pam said. "All in favor?"
Everyone was in favor. Pam, Seijo, and Kapuna left to get everything ready leaving Lisa and Todd alone.
When they were gone Todd went over and sat beside her on the bed. He kissed her again. "Darling, I imagined all sorts of bad things happening to you when I got back and found you had disappeared."
"Oh, it wasn't so bad," Lisa told him. "Now that it's over I can say that. But it was quite an adventure."
"I hope they catch those bastards," Tod said angrily. "I do too," Lisa said, "and from what the police chief told me they're as good as behind bars already. Say," she said, changing the subject, "how was your trip?"
"Oh, like usual. A lot of work. I couldn't keep my mind off you, Lisa. I hurried back as quickly as I could and then when I got here found that you were gone, vanished without a trace...."
"But now I'm back, Todd, and I'm no worse for the wear. I feel wonderful. I have several days of my vacation left and I intend to enjoy it to the hilt. Want to join me?"
"You better believe it, Lisa. We'll be together every minute."
"As long as you don't get tired of me, darling."
He kissed her warmly and said, "That will never happen."
It was almost dark when Lisa and Todd drove to Seijo's apartment. They parked in the lot at the side of the building and Todd got out and went around and opened the door for her. She stepped out and he brushed his lips against her cheek.
"You look beautiful tonight," he whispered.
"Thank you, darling," she said. "So do you."
He took her by the arm and led her to the front door. They entered the foyer and pressed the bell to Seijo's place. He spoke on the intercom and told them to come on up. They went up to the second floor and Seijo met them.
"Come on in, you guys," he said taking them by the arm. "Let's get things underway!"
They entered the apartment. Lisa stood looking at the large, beautifully furnished living room and the view through the windows, a view of the sea.
"Seijo, it's gorgeous," she exclaimed.
"Yes, isn't it though? I wish it was mine. Remember, it belongs to a friend who loaned it to me."
"Your friend sure has good taste," Lisa told him. "Doesn't he though?" Pam remarked entering the room. "Hi, Lisa, Todd. Lisa, you look dreamy. So do you, Todd."
"Thanks, Pam," Todd said.
"How much has she had already, Seijo?" Lisa asked. "Just a couple of martinis I think," Seijo answered. "But she's been in the bedroom with Kapuna. I don't know what else she's had."
"Uh-oh," Lisa teased, "I wonder!"
"I was just helping him get dressed, silly," Pam retorted. "Wait'll you see him."
Kapuna came in wearing one of Seijo's suits. He smiled at them and made a turn as though he were a model.
"Kapuna, you look gorgeous," Lisa told him. "You look great in your island clothes, but that suit really does things for you."
"Doesn't it though?" Pam said. "He looks good enough to eat."
"Then eat me," Kapuna said and laughed.
"I intend to," she said, "a little later."
He came over and greeted Todd and kissed Lisa on the cheek. "Lisa, you also look gorgeous."
"Thank you, Kapuna."
"Good enough to eat," Todd remarked.
"Very definitely," Kapuna agreed.
Seijo brought martinis for everyone and they sat there chatting and listening to the music from the stereo. Then they had another martini and Lisa began to feel a glow. She asked Todd to dance. He stood and took her in his arms and guided her around the soft-carpeted floor.
Seijo and Pam went to put the food on the table. Kapuna sat on the couch watching Lisa and Todd dance. The music ended and Pam announced that dinner was ready. They filed into the dining room and sat down.
"Ummmm, this is quite a spread," Lisa said. "Very elegant."
"All for you, Lisa," Pam told her. "In celebration of your return to the living."
"I'm very honored, Pam. Remember what a swinging meal we had on The Rising Sun that night we were aground in the lagoon?"
"Wow!" Pam exclaimed. "Do I. That was the wildest."
"Yeah," Seijo added, "far out."
They started eating and Pam told Kapuna about the meal that turned into an orgy. She watched his face as she told him and felt herself get hot and excited, recounting the wild things they had done. She wanted to get Kapuna turned on and have him fuck her. He was sitting beside her at the table and while she ate with her right hand she let her left hand creep under the table and rub along his thigh. Lisa saw what Pam was doing and she slipped off her shoes and let her foot rub up and down his leg. Todd, sitting beside Lisa, began to rub his hand along her thigh. Seijo, sitting at Pam's right, let his hand wander along her leg.
Kapuna, listening to Pam's story and feeling her hand on his thigh and Lisa's foot on his leg, got very horny. His cock started to get hard and Pam, feeling the movement in his trousers, reached over and squeezed it.
"Ummm," he moaned and slid down a little in his seat and spread his legs apart. Lisa put her foot in his lap and let her toes wiggle excitingly near his balls.
Pam let her hand play up and down the length of Kapuna's hard prick. She felt it throb in her hand and her heart began to pound and her cunt felt hot and sticky between her legs.
"Anyone for dessert?" she asked, her voice shaking with desire.
"I don't think we're through with our main course yet, Pam," Seijo told her.
"I am and I'm going to have a banana for dessert. Kapuna's banana."
Seijo laughed and looked down and saw Pam stroking Kapuna's hard cock. "Go ahead then, Pam, have your dessert."
Kapuna pushed his chair back from the table and Pam went over and knelt between his legs. They watched as she unzipped his pants and reached in and hauled out his big cock. She kissed the rosy head and ran her lips along the smooth shaft. Seijo swallowed hard.
"Goddamn, I'm getting horny," he said. "I want to get in on this. Hey, Pam, let's go in the living room where we can be more comfortable."
Seijo started undressing and went into the living room. Pam got up and took Kapuna by the hand and they followed Seijo out of the room. Kapuna's hard cock was sticking out of the opening in his trousers throbbing and jerking.
When they left, Lisa got up and sat on Todd's lap. Beneath her she could feel the bulge of his erection. She wiggled on it teasingly.
"You want a banana for dessert too?" he whispered, his voice close to her ear.
She ran her fingers along his jaw and turned his mouth to her and kissed his lips. "Yes, darling, I certainly do." He kissed her hard, running his tongue into her mouth and let his hand play with her tits.
"Come on," he said and picked her up in his arms. He carried her down the hall and into one of the bedrooms and put her down on the bed.
He undressed her piece by piece and when she was naked he sat on the edge of the bed admiring her. "How beautiful you are," he said with a sigh.
"Hurry, darling," she begged. "Get undressed."
He stood up and quickly got out of his clothes. Lisa lay there watching his every move and felt her heart pound wildly when he was naked and she saw his long, thick cock standing up, stiff and throbbing. She held up her arms to him and he crawled on the bed beside her and enveloped her in a warm embrace. She shivered blissfully when his hot, hairy body came against her.
"Todd, Todd," she whispered and her hands were all over him while her lips pressed against his passionately.
He traced the outline of all her enticing curves with his hands, caressing and feeling, his prick pressed between their writhing bodies. His lips left her mouth and kissed her neck, her shoulders, first one tit and then the other, her firm belly, down, down, until he reached the beautiful triangle of her blonde cunt hair. He nuzzled and brushed his lips in the silky fur.
"Ummm, darling," she moaned and reached down and stroked his hair while he kissed her box.
Stretching his mouth over her hole, he began to lick and suck her pussy with great slurping noises.
"oooooh, aaaaah, Todd," she moaned blissfully, her voice coming in gasps. "Turn ... around ... and ... let ... me ... suck you ... while you ... eat me...." He maneuvered himself around and got over her in an inverted position. She reached up and took his throbbing prick in her hand while he returned to eating her. She kissed the thick foreskin and pulled it back and let her tongue slither over the smooth head. He groaned and stuck his tongue deeper in her. She took the head of his cock in her mouth and began sucking while her hand rubbed the thick shaft. Her other hand played with his sac and balls and tickled the sensitive area behind his sac. He pushed down, forcing more of his big cock in her mouth while he sucked loudly on her fiery cunt. It dripped juice until his mouth and chin were drenched and it ran stickily down into the crack of her ass. Her mouth slobbered over the head of his prick until it was dripping saliva. He was so hot he was trembling and he felt Lisa quivering with passion. She writhed wildly while he licked her cunt and made animal noises, exciting sounds that made him hotter and hotter.
He wanted to fuck now and drive his hot meat in that torrid, juicy cunt of hers and stroke it until he shot his come in thick torrents deep inside.
He stopped eating and she let go of his cock and he turned around quickly and got between her wide-spread legs and aimed it at her twitching cunt. He placed it on the juicy lips and got the head slick. While he supported himself above her, he looked deeply into her eyes and pushed and fed her cunt his prick slowly and satisfyingly all the way to the hilt.
"oooooh, God, darling!" she groaned happily as the hot, pulsating shaft cruised into her. "It's sooooo gooooood!" The walls of her cunt caressed and massaged it and the lips made a tight band of pleasure around the thick base. His hairy balls tickled excitingly against her asshole.
Todd gazed into her beautiful face, his meat soaking in her. "Goddam, baby," he groaned, "it feels so good I know I can't last very long." He kissed her forehead, her eyes, her nose, her cheeks, and then her lips. He squeezed tightly the muscles around his asshole and made his big prick stir deep in her.
She made animal noises and ran her tongue deep in his mouth and writhed and rotated her hips while he made his cock jerk in her. She pushed up and down, riding his slick shaft until he couldn't stand it any longer. He started pushing it in and out in long, deep strokes.
She put her legs around him and kissed and felt him while he stroked her pussy the way she loved it. His hairy body tickled deliciously, driving her out of her mind, and she felt his hard muscles bulge with every movement.
Beneath him he had a writhing, squirming wildcat. She met each of his powerful thrusts with a powerful thrust of her own. His hands were all over the luscious curves of her body, feeling and probing while his most delicate sensor worked in and out of her hot, quivering, supersensitive cunt. The sweet, musky odor of the excited female beneath him blew his mind.
"Ooooooh, aaaaah, yessss, darling! I'm going to come! Push like that! Ahhhhh, that's it! Push! Push! Push!" she cried in rhythm with his thrusts.
He felt her get even wilder and her cunt gripped and squeezed his prick so blissfully he knew he had to come too. His balls felt as though they would explode and he hunched furiously, pounding his meat into her deeper and harder and his rigid fuck-stick tingled and throbbed.
"Now! Now!" she cried, "I'm ... coming! Oooooooooohhhhhh!"
He felt the waves of her orgasm break over his driving cock and the walls of her cunt caressed the head of his prick, pulling the foreskin all the way back and the uncovered, sensitive knob pulsated and pushed ecstatically into the depths of her.
"I'm coming, too!" he shouted and his body tensed and the come sprang from his balls and blasted down the shaft, sending that electric feeling of orgasm through him. He let go and shot it deep into her in hot jets.
She felt the spurts of his come splatter into her like liquid fire and her own orgasm was intensified. She clung tightly to him, lost in the ecstasy of the fulfilling, satisfying orgasm.
He kept stroking and her pussy kept squeezing until it milked all his come from him and he sprawled on top of her in a happy, spent mass of flesh.
Seijo appeared at the door of the bedroom and looked in at the intertwined bodies and heard their sighs of pleasure. They were talking softly to each other and their slightest movements made their come-drenched organs make a beautiful, sexy sound.
"Hey, you two," Seijo said softly, "pardon me for intruding but I came to tell you we have company and there's a party going on in the living room."
Todd looked around at him and said, "There's a party going on in here, too."
"I can see that," Seijo said and laughed. "But we'd like to have you join us. Ken is here and he brought a beautiful redhead wit him."
"Ken who?" Todd asked.
"Ken Madison," Seijo told him.
"The life-guard from the hotel," Lisa said.
"And a beautiful redhead, huh?" Todd said. "Well, Lisa, shall we join the party?"
"Yes, let's do," she answered.
Todd pulled his cock out of her with a loud slurp and rolled off.
"Don't bother to put anything on," Seijo said from the doorway. "Everybody's naked."
CHAPTER FOURTEEN
Lisa and Todd went down the hall to the living room and heard music and laughter and soft conversation. The pungent smell of marijuana was spreading all over the apartment. A few dim lights were on and naked people were sitting around the room smoking and drinking.
They greeted everyone and were introduced to the girl Ken had brought. Her name was Dolly and she was a big, beautiful, buxom redhead with curves in all the right places. She was sitting at Ken's feet. He was in a big chair and they were passing a joint back and forth. Seijo and Pam were on the couch sharing a joint and Kapuna was sitting on the floor. His eyes were half-closed and he was leaning back against a chair.
"Come in and have a joint," Ken said to Lisa and Todd. He got up and went over to a table and got them one. They lit up and sat down on the carpet.
"When did you and Dolly get here?" Lisa asked.
"Just a short while ago," Ken answered. "When we got here Pam and Kapuna were just finishing each other off on the floor. They were doing a sixty-nine like they had invented the game."
Pam laughed and said, "I think we added some new twists to it."
"You should have seen Todd and Lisa back there in the bedroom," Seijo said. "I think they added some new twists to fucking."
"We sure tried," Todd told him.
"Sounds like a wild group," Dolly said. "I'm glad I came."
"I told you, didn't I?" Ken remarked.
"Just stick around awhile and you'll find out," Lisa added.
"Kapuna really got me turned on when he ate me," Pam said. "As soon as I finish this grass I'll be ready for more action."
"I'm ready now," Seijo said and moved closer to her on the couch. He let his hands begin to wander over her body and his cock got hard and stood up. Pam reached over and squeezed it gently.
They all started to get high and the dreamy feeling of euphoria spread through them and they abandoned themselves to the feeling. Pam and Seijo got on the floor and invited the others to join them. Dolly and Ken crawled over and then Lisa and Todd. Soon they were in a pile of bodies on the soft carpet touching, feeling, and exploring each other.
Lisa lay there feeling and being felt, listening to the music and she felt strangely detached. As she listened each note of the music sounded clear and distinct as if the musicians were inside her head. She felt that all her nerves were exposed and she was acutely aware of everything. Her senses seemed more attuned. She saw and heard better. She touched the body nearest her and found that the tips of her fingers were more alive. She smelled those around her and inhaled deeply of the odor of aroused human flesh. She stuck out her tongue and tasted. The skin was salty, pungent.
The nipples of her tits were tingling and she wanted somebody to suck them. She rolled over and located a mouth. It was Ken. She stuck her breasts in his face and his tongue snaked out and flicked at one of her nipples. Then he put it in his mouth and slowly sucked it. She shivered with pleasure. At her other end she felt a hot hand between her thighs. The hand rubbed and probed gently. She closed her eyes and reached out for something. Her hand closed over a soft breast and she gently kneaded the soft flesh. She lay still and gave herself to the close feeling of the people around her. The mass of flesh seemed like one body with one heart and one feeling.
The bodies shifted and she reached out again and touched a hard, throbbing cock. She let her fingers close around it and squeezed it tenderly. It was like a living, breathing being with a mind and will of its own. She pulled her body up as though the cock were a magnet and kissed the smooth head of it. She stuck her tongue out and ran it over the silky surface. The owner of the cock sighed with pleasure.
She felt somebody's lips kiss her stomach and move down to her mound. A tongue began to slither along her cunt lips. She moaned and pushed her body forward causing the tongue to go deeper. She stopped sucking the cock for a moment and looked around her. The group had formed into a daisy chain. She had Ken's cock while he licked Pam's cunt, Pam was slurping over Todd's big banana and Todd was tonguing Dolly's box, Dolly's lips held Seijo's prick tightly, and to close up the pleasurable circle Seijo's mouth was doing wonderful things to Lisa's snatch.
They were a ring of moaning, sighing, lust-filled flesh, their bodies writhing and squirming to the excitingly obscene music their mouths played.
Kapuna sat watching them, experiencing a pleasant high from the grass. He had a drink in his hand and took a sip of it every now and then. His prick, half hard and half soft, rested on his leg and every once in a while he reached down and stroked it, pushing the chubby foreskin back over the golden head.
He saw the daisy chain become more active as the participants' mouths worked furiously over their partners' organs. Dolly was the first to explode and she groaned loudly and pushed her cunt hard into Todd's face. She seemed to start a chain reaction of orgasms: Pam came, sending a hot flow of cream into Ken's mouth, then Lisa got hers, thrashing about wildly while her cunt pumped its juice all over Seijo's face. Ken's cock jerked spasmodically and spurted its load into Lisa's mouth, then Seijo cried out and his dong quivered and blasted his jism between Dolly's ruby lips, and Todd concluded the round of explosions by shooting his come down Pam's throat, almost choking her.
The circle of cunt and prick-eaters stopped thrashing and writhing and slowly, one by one, rolled over on the carpet breathing satisfied sighs.
"Wow!" Dolly exclaimed, "that was fun! I love it with a group like that, all our hot bodies rubbing together." Her beautiful red bush was glistening with the juice of her orgasm. She reached down and stroked it with her finger. "That pot we smoked made it even wilder. I'm so turned on I don't think I'll ever get turned off."
"Let us guys rest a minute, Dolly," Ken told her, "and I'm sure you can get that gorgeous cunt of yours satisfied."
"Yeah," Seijo added, "I'm sure, too. Let's have a drink while my cock has a rest." He got up and went to the bar and began fixing drinks for everyone. Pam went to help him.
They brought the drinks and distributed them and Pam sat down on the floor by Kapuna. She put her hand on his leg and started rubbing along his thigh.
"Poor Kapuna," she said, "got left out of the daisy chain, but we'll make up for that. I've been promising myself that you were going to fuck me." She reached over and took his hand and placed it on her dripping cunt. He stroked his fingers in the sticky dew and his cock became completely rigid.
"Pam, you've got some good-eating stuff. And you did a great job on my prick with your mouth. I'll be happy to let you carry out your promise to yourself."
She took his hard dong in her hand. "Oh, my beautiful island native, handsome son of a chief," she extolled. "Dolly, did you know his father is the chief on the island of Malahani?"
"No, I didn't know," Dolly answered.
"Well, he is," Pam told her, her tongue thick from the drinks and pot. "Isn't he wonderful? And look what a beautiful cock he has." She continued playing with it while he stroked her pussy.
"Damn, I'm so hot I'm burning up," Dolly declared. "I'm ready for some action.' She gazed across the rim of her glass at Todd. "Let's all choose a partner and ball like crazy."
"Hey," Seijo said, "we've got one guy too many. Remember the old game of spin-the-bottle? Let's spin to see who balls who? Okay?"
"Okay," Dolly said. "Give me a bottle."
While Seijo went to get a bottle Pam said, as she played with Kapuna's rigid prick, "I've got mine right here. I don't need a damn bottle." She pushed the native back on the floor, his cock standing straight up like a flagpole. She straddled his body facing away from him, facing toward the others and took the throbbing shaft in her hand and aimed it at her cunt and sat down on it. They watched as it disappeared into her dark bush inch by inch all the way to the hilt.
"Seijo, hurry with that bottle," Dolly said, her heart pounding, her breath coming faster. Seijo returned and she grabbed the bottle from him. She gave it a whirl and squealed with delight when it stopped at Todd. She crawled over to where he was sitting and said, "You're it, good-looking."
Todd looked at her red beaver, her jutting tits, and gorgeous body. His big cock rose up hard and throbbing and stood up against his stomach.
"I'll be happy to be it, Dolly," he said, his deep voice heavy with lust.
Seijo gave the bottle a spin and it pointed to Pam. "Pam's got one," he said, "I'll spin again."
"I can take another one, Seijo," Pam said, working her body up and down on Kapuna's prick. "Come on over!" He went over and stood in front of her and she took his firm rod into her mouth and began sucking it greedily.
Lisa looked across at Ken. "No need for us to spin the bottle," she said, "looks like we're the only ones left."
Ken got up and went over to where she was sitting. He knelt in front of her and took her face in his hands and whispered, "I was hoping I'd get you, Lisa. I've been wanting you again ever since that day in the hotel room." He kissed her gently on the lips. "You're the best, Lisa. Beautiful, sexy, Lisa."
She looked into the handsome face of the blonde life-guard and felt a tingle between her legs. Her eyes traveled down his muscular body and saw his thick cock, long and rigid, throb with every beat of his heart. She smiled an inviting smile at him and he pushed her back gently to the soft carpet and lay down beside her, pressing his hot body against hers.
"Aaaah Ken," she sighed and began rubbing her hands over his body while their mouths came together in a tongue-sucking kiss.
His hand rubbed up and down her back and came to rest on the cheeks of her ass, stroking and massaging. He pressed hard against her, his hot prick captured between them. She wiggled happily against it, excited by the feel of it against her stomach.
"Lisa, Lisa," he groaned, "I'm so hot. Let's put it in you now."
She was ready and eager. She rolled over on her back and spread her beautiful legs wide apart exposing her gorgeous slit. "Yessss, Ken," she purred, "let's put it in me."
Ken panted lustfully at the desirable sight before him and crawled in between her parted thighs. He took his torrid cock in his hand and guided it to the lips of her juicy snatch. He gave a shove and the lips parted and stretched over the chubby head of his prick. He groaned with pleasure and pushed it slowly all the way to his hairy nuts into the slippery flesh of her cunt. She sighed ecstatically feeling the hot meat cruise deep, deep inside her. When it was all the way in, she felt his balls against her ass, the wiry hair on them tickling delightfully. They lay still, their pulsating organs joined blissfully, their mouths kissing hotly, their hands wandering all over each other.
Dolly and Todd were fucking furiously, their bodies smacking loudly together. Todd felt like he was riding a bucking horse. She writhed and squirmed and hunched her cunt frantically to meet his pounding cock. She bit, scratched, and moaned, and kept up a stream of sensual talk.
"Oooooh, push hard! That's it! Oh God, it's good! So hot and slick and so big ... ooooooh, go deep like that, oooooooh, yesssss! I love your dick! Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!"
Her cunt squeezed tightly on Todd's big cock, pulling it closer and closer to climax. Her legs were around him and her feet rubbed up and down the backs of his hairy legs. Her cunt was so juicy, every push of his prick made a loud, slurping noise.
"Oh, your dick's so good!" she exclaimed. "I'm about to come. Oooooh! It's driving me crazy! Going so deep, so deep ... it's making me ... COME!" Her voice trailed off in a stream of wild, unintelligible, animal sounds.
Todd pushed harder, stroking her savagely until she was delirious with ecstasy. He felt her orgasm start and the interior of her cunt squeezed tightly along his shaft, gripping the head and pushing his hood all the way back, bringing their most sensitive parts together. He felt a tingling sensation in his nuts and felt his load ready to let go. The hot cream of her climax flooded over the exposed head of his cock.
"I'm gonna come!" he groaned and his prick reared up and his semen shot into her coming snatch in rapid spurts. When she felt the hot jets of come shooting in her she almost passed out with pleasure.
Pam was getting hers on Kapuna's pounding rod. He had rolled her over on her back and Seijo was lying beside her and she was still sucking him.
When Todd was through with Dolly he got up and went over and said to Seijo, "If you want a wild piece go over and crawl on Dolly. I just got mine off in her and, man, is it hot."
Seijo took his cock out of Pam's mouth and crawled over to Dolly. She was lying with her thighs spread wide apart, her cunt working in and out, oozing Todd's come and the juice from her orgasm. Seijo dived into it and his throbbing cock disappeared into its depths.
"Oooooooh, God!" he groaned happily, lost in the fiery, slick flesh.
She grabbed him in a tight embrace, delighted to have another prick in her. Almost immediately she started another orgasm and Seijo, so hot from Pam's sucking, let go and blasted his load into her wildly twitching snatch.
Pam and Kapuna moaned and grunted like two wild animals and came together, their cries of bliss accompanied by the loud, slurping sounds of their juicy organs.
Lisa clung tightly to Ken while his hot fuck-stick did wonderful things to her. It slid hotly in and out of her faster and faster, well-lubricated by her oozing juice. She felt herself melting and running all over the carpet.
"Ooooooh, Ken, it ... feels ... so ... oooooh ... it's ... making ... me ... COME!" She bounced her ass faster and faster as her orgasm started, arching her body higher and higher while Ken pounded furiously.
"Me, too, baby!" he cried. "I'm coming, too! Now, here ... it ... comes!" and she felt his throbbing prick rear up deep in her and its hot sperm shot and spurted against the walls of her cunt, their juices mixed together, "Unh, unh, ummmmmm," he groaned, his load gushing out the head of his cock.
"Aaaaaah, aaaaah, ummmmmm," Lisa chanted in a sensual rhythm as they rode their climaxes to the ecstatic end, her cunt milking every drop of come from his prick.
He sprawled on her, content and happy and kissed her gratefully and a glow of fulfillment spread through her. When he withdrew from her she got up and looked around for Todd. She found him in the dining room eating. He looked up and smiled at her.
"All this activity made me hungry," he said. "I've got to keep my strength up."
She sat down beside him. "You'd better keep your strength up because I'm going to give you a lot more action before the night is over and from now on I'm not going to share you with anybody else."
"Suits me," he said and leaned over and kissed her. "When you're around, Lisa, I don't need or want anybody else."
"That's the way I feel about you, darling," she said. After they ate they went down the hall to the bedroom where they had begun the evening and climbed into the big bed and fucked again and then went to sleep, their bodies close, their limbs intertwined.
In the morning Todd rolled her over and fucked her before she came fully out of her sleep. She stretched and yawned and purred like a kitten. When they finished they went to the bathroom and took a shower, soaping each other's bodies and bathing each other until they got so hot he fucked her again, their soapy bodies sliding blissfully together.
After their bath they went to the kitchen and found Pam cooking breakfast. Seijo came in yawning, looking tired and sleepy-eyed. They sat down at the table. "Where's Kapuna?" Lisa asked.
"He's gone, Lisa," Pam answered.
"Gone? Where?"
"Last night when the party played out he said he was going to spend the rest of the night on his boat and sail for Malahani as soon as the sun came up. He said he had a wonderful time and to tell everyone goodbye."
"Aw, I'd like to have seen him before he left," Lisa said.
"That's the way he wanted it," Pam said. "I guess he feels out of place in a place like this."
"He's got it made on that island," Todd offered. "I wouldn't blame him for wanting to get back to it."
"Me either," Seijo added. "I'd love to live there myself."
Lisa looked out the window, out to the sea shimmering in the morning light, remembering the things Kapuna had told her about himself and his island and said, "I'm glad we had the opportunity to meet Kapuna and the chief and their people."
"Me too," Pam said. "Even if we did have to get shipwrecked to do it."
"That was one hell of a trip we made, wasn't it," Seijo remarked.
"I'd like to return someday," Todd said.
"Me too," Lisa replied. "Maybe next summer."
"I dread the idea of going back to civilization and the old grind," Todd said. "I'm going to start working on my boss as soon as I get home to send me back here on another assignment."
"Todd, we still have a few more days here," Lisa reminded him.
"I know, and I'm really going to live it up, eating, sleeping, lying in the sun, swimming, and making love. Lots of making love, arid you, little lady," he said looking at Lisa. "Remember, I'm not letting you out of my sight."
She smiled and gave him a very sexy look and said, "I don't want to be let out of your sight, Todd darling."
