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Mexico, Si
Part Two
A Willy Tamarack Adventure
by Frederick T.
With thanks to the founding fathers and the U.S. Constitution
*** PROLONG ***
This is the eighth in a series of Willy Tamarack adventures. It is a two
part adventure. In this adventure Willy and Carol, an old military
acquaintance, vacation in Mexico. They smuggle a brother and sister, Mark and
Lisa into one of the many night clubs on the beach, then party with them until
sunrise. Later they guide some German touristas, Hans and Gretchen to the
central market for some bargains. They're invited to Hans and Gretchen's for
a party and meet Rolf, Erica and Heidi, Gretchen's sister. I'm still stoked
so I'm still writing. All the stories are written to stand alone but are so
much more fun to read together. As always e-mail your comments to the usual.
*** CHAPTER FIVE ***
I'm up early and body surfing by 06:30, arrange for the sail boat and in
the shower by 08:30. Carol slept late and joins me in the shower. We pack a
lunch and head downstairs for breakfast. Carol tells me that Hans and
Gretchen are going to meet us at 09:30 and I inquire as to whether she really
thinks that they will sunbathe nude. She assures me that they will as most
Europeans don't have the hang ups that we Americans do. Plus she said that
Gretchen thought I was cute, for an old guy, and wanted to see what I would do
when she took off her clothes. I was about to expound on what I would like to
do when they appeared on the beach.
The trip out through the surf was uneventful and getting into the boat was
much easier with four people. The boat, though, was much heavier and we
didn't make as good a time as we did on our previous trips. As before, I
torched up a joint about half way there. Hans and Gretchen were eager
participants and Carol relayed that this dope was much better than the dope
they bought when they arrived. Gretchen was trying to explain to me where
they were staying and Carol and Hans were in a deep conversation on the other
side of the boat. Gretchen said something to me in German and when I didn't
answer she starts to pull her "T" shirt off. She isn't wearing a bra and her
tits are magnificent - two or three times a handful, topped with very large,
dark areolae and nipples the size of dimes. I try to act casual about her
nudity but my cock is growing by leaps and bounds. She notices and says
something in German which Hans answered. Carol was soon topless and told me
not to worry as Hans was getting hard also.
As soon as we beach the boat the rest of the girl's clothes come off and I
find that Gretchen is in deed a natural blond. It's a dark blond but her
abundant pubic thatch is the same color as the hair on her head. Carol was
helping Hans off with his shorts accompanied with lots of laughing and grab
ass. I couldn't help but glance at Han's crotch as his shorts come down and
found him uncircumcised and sporting a semi. At least he wasn't hung like a
horse. I had lost my hardon during the beaching of the boat, but was quickly
getting it back with all the nudity around me. Gretchen steps in between me
and the other two and starts to tug at my shorts. She drops to her knees,
helping me step out of my shorts and engulfs my cock with her mouth. I reach
down and start playing with her tits, squeezing them and pinching her nipples.
She has most of my cock in her mouth and is sliding her mouth back and forth
on my dick. I am now fully hard and beginning to pump my hardness in and out
of her mouth. Shit - we haven't even laid out our towels and I'm getting a
blow job. I think this is going to be a great day !!
I push Gretchen away, pick up a towel and toss it to Hans. The towel hits
him in the chest and falls to the sand. He has his hands in Carol's hair and
is pumping a cock that's a little longer than mine in and out of her mouth.
He grunts his thanks as I pick up another towel. I spread it out and motion
Gretchen on to it. She gets on the towel and spreads her legs; thinking, I'm
sure, that I want to fuck her. Well, I do but not right away. I kneel
between her legs and push her thighs back on to her chest. Her cunt is spread
before me and I quickly bury my mouth in her bush. She is quite hairy, not as
hairy as Carol but not far behind either. I snake my tongue into her slit and
lick from there to her asshole and then back up to her clitoris. I suck her
lips into my mouth, one at a time; pulling them away from her center -
spreading her womanhood. I pump my tongue rapidly in and out of her cunt.
All the while I can hear Hans moaning and groaning as Carol is sucking him
like crazy. Gretchen is rather loud herself, has her hands in my hair and is
grinding her crotch against my mouth and tongue. I believe she is egging me
on in German and is pretty close to getting her cookies. My cock is still
hard so I pull my face away from her wet pussy and guide myself into her cunt.
She is no where as tight as Carol but feels great. Her legs are up around my
shoulders and I stretch her arms out above her head. There are tufts of dark
blond hair in her arm pits and for some reason this really turns me on. I
start pounding my cock in and out of her. She is moving under me like a snake
and screaming out in German. I'm screaming in English and then I'm cuming -
no shit - cuming like crazy. I can feel the seamen matting our pubic hair as
I continue to pump load after load of cum into her cunt. Now soft and trying
to catch my breath, I roll onto the sand next to her and realize that I have
yet to suck on her magnificent tits. Gretchen's aerolae and nipples are
relaxed but I soon have them crinkly and hard, working my tongue, mouth and
teeth all over her sensitive flesh; listening to her whisper, what must be
nasty things in German in my ear. Hans makes quite a racket when he cums in
Carol's mouth and then collapses to the sand. He never used the blanket I
threw him.
The rest of the day is spent fucking and sucking like I have never done
before. I thought I had been in some orgies before but this afternoon took
the cake. Hans, being quite a bit younger than myself, must have cum about a
dozen times, it seemed. Although I didn't count his, I did count mine and -
no shit - I came four times. Like I've told you before watching really turns
me on and there was a lot to watch this afternoon. Carol was a wild woman
fucking and sucking Hans in just about every conceivable way and just so you
don't think I was just laying around watching all afternoon, Gretchen got
quite a few loads pumped into her but my favorite was shooting cum all over
her tits and then helping her lick it off. I really hated to sail back to the
mainland, but had to admit that I was totally done in.
We all plop ourselves down on some recliners near the pool and order a
round of margaritas. That leads to some nachos and we're soon ordering round
number three. Gretchen is working on her English with me and Carol is talking
with Hans. From the conversation, that I can understand, I get the impression
that we have been invited to their place the following evening to party.
Gretchen says something in German and Carol relays that Hans doesn't think
that the boys can keep it up this evening. Get it up is more like it !
Gretchen leans over and massages the inside of my thigh and says in not very
coherent English that maybe they should all try anyway. On that note we break
up with hugs and kisses for all and head in separate directions. I hit the
surf for a bit and Carol heads up to the room. When I arrive in the room I
find Carol asleep so I make a plate of nachos, pop the top on a Pacifico and
watch the sunset.
*** CHAPTER SIX ***
The next day drags by. I spend most of the day in the sun and Carol
spends most of the day in the room. As we're riding in the jeepne to Gretchen
and Han's place she mentions that they are staying with another couple and
Gretchen's sister. I've had a margarita for the road and really don't care
who will be there as I'm sure that Gretchen and I will find someplace to fuck.
We find that they are staying in a small bungalow set well away from the
beach. Hans meets us at the door and leads us to what passes for the front
room - it has a couch in it and that's about all. He looks well rested from
the other day and is already running his hands over Carol's back and ass. He
appears smaller than I thought he was, just a couple of inches taller than
Carol. He is dressed in shorts without a shirt and bare footed. Gretchen
enters the room from the rear of the house, followed by a tall skinny woman
with very short black hair. She is attractive but doesn't hold a candle to
Gretchen and appears flat chested. I notice the important things - Ha ! Ha !
Gretchen introduces us to Erica, her best friend.
We are soon seated and passing around one of my joints. Gretchen is
wearing shorts and a "T" shirt again, while her friend, Erica, has on some of
those stretch pants that athletes wear with a bikini top. A short while later
a large gentleman enters the house through the front door carrying a case of
Pacificos. He is older by far than the rest, maybe in his mid-thirties and
from what I gather is Erica's husband. He is accompanied by a very young
girl, I'm guessing 13 or 14. She is the same build and coloring as Gretchen
so I figure her to be Gretchen's sister. We are introduced to Rolf and Heidi.
Another joint is making the rounds and Heidi is serving everyone cold beers.
Someone has started some music and everyone is talking.
I'm pretty well stoned now as is everyone else and not really paying too
much attention to the goings on. Carol is up dancing with Hans and almost
immediately Rolf joins them. Yet another joint is making the rounds and
Gretchen has started to massage my thigh. I'm trying to carry on a
conversation with Erica when I feel my shorts being yanked on. Erica laughs
and says something to Gretchen, who laughs and tells me that Erica wants to
see my dick. I lift up my hips and am now naked below the waist - my cock is
starting to harden. Gretchen wastes no time and starts giving me head. Erica
leans over and starts frenching me. Erica is a very active kisser and
combined with Gretchen's sucking has brought me to the verge of orgasm. I
push Gretchen off my cock as Erica stands and peels her pants off. She
doesn't have a bush in the conventional sense but has trimmed her pubic hair
so that it is about a quarter inch long. It's a dark color like the hair on
her head. Her bikini top follows her pants - her tits about a half a hand
full with very small areolae and tiny nipples; they are erect.
I glance out into the middle of the room and see that Carol is topless,
tugging Han's shorts down and Rolf is on his knees behind her pulling her
jeans off. Gretchen has gotten down on the floor in between my legs and is
again sucking on my cock, while Erica has climbed up on the couch back with a
leg on either side motioning me to get my head into her crotch. I bend over
toward her and begin to munch on her pussy. She is very wet and her short
pubic tickles my face and cheeks. I reach around her ass and pull her closer
to my mouth. My tongue is now active between her lips and she is starting to
make noise - a low moaning sound. She is definitely wet enough to fuck and if
I don't get into it soon I'm going to blow this load in Gretchen's mouth. In
the act of pulling Erica onto my lap, Gretchen gets out of my crotch, stands
and starts to get out of her clothes. Erica impales herself on my cock and
while squatting over my cock starts to bounce up and down in my lap. I hold
off on thrusting back as I'm afraid I'll cum. Gretchen is beside us feeding
us her big, beautiful tits.
After a torrent of German, Erica is off my lap and kneeling at the end of
the couch. I don't need a second invitation and am quickly up in my knees and
moving towards her ass. Gretchen moves with me and grasps my cock, guiding it
towards Erica's spread cheeks, but instead of putting it into her snatch she
starts rubbing my cock head around Erica's anus. She drools some spit on her
asshole and pulls my cock towards it. I grab Erica's hips and push. I slide
in almost effortlessly. This woman had been fucked in the ass before - lots !
I'm buried in her asshole and can't wait any longer. I pump maybe five or six
strokes and here it comes. My orgasm lasted a long while, or what seemed like
a long while and I just kept pumping until I wasn't hard enough to stay in
her. Erica is spewing a torrent of German again and I feel one of Gretchen's
fingers up my ass - or maybe it was two. I'm spent and lean back on my
haunches. I notice that we are the only ones in the room. Gretchen gets up
and walks towards the back of the house. Erica rolls over, sits up and we are
frenching again. How long we kissed I can't remember but she eventually lead
me to the bathroom and we showered.
She finishes drying before I do and leaves the bathroom. I follow a few
minutes later and find no one in the front room. I wander back to rear of the
house and find her standing in the doorway of what I suspect is a bedroom. I
look over her shoulder and see two or three mattresses laying in no particular
order on the floor, some have sheets some don't. I'm drawn to one of them:
Rolf is on his back with Carol astride his hips facing away from his head.
She is giving Hans head and Gretchen is straddling Rolf's face. The sounds of
sex emanating from the room are soft but persistent. Erica notices me behind
her and pulls me into the room. I lean up against the wall and she goes to
her knees and sucks my limp dick into her mouth. I'm in a watchers paradise.
Gretchen is rocking back and forth on Rolf's face while massaging Carol's tits
as Carol humps Rolf's cock and sucks Hans' dick. I'm starting to get hard.
Gretchen notices us, gets off Rolf's face and begins kissing me. She says
something to Erica and they turn me toward the wall. Both of them are now on
their knees; Erica behind me and Gretchen between me and the wall. I feel
Erica's tongue on the back of my thighs and Gretchen has my dick in her mouth.
My cheeks are spread and Erica's tongue snakes it's way toward my asshole and
balls. I start to pump my rapidly expanding cock in and out of Gretchen's
mouth. I'm disappointed that I'm missing all the action on the mattress.
Some German comes from behind me and the girls are up leading me to the
mattress. Carol is still astride Rolf but now facing his head, Hans is behind
spreading Carols' ass cheeks. I can figure this out. Gretchen once again
does the honors and soon has Hans pumping his cock in and out of Carol's
rectum. Erica pushes me to my knees and pulls Carol by the hair until she is
sucking my cock. There are streaks of cum in her hair and on her face - this
isn't her first blow job today. Rolf is just lying there with this shit
eatin' grin on his face. Hans is fucking the shit out of Carol's asshole and
she is sucking me like crazy. I grab her by the hair and start pumping my
meat in and out of her mouth. God is Hans loud, yelling long streams of
German. I've heard him like this before and know he is close to cuming. He
throws his head back and is really giving it to her. Carol is no longer
sucking me but just letting me fuck her mouth. I can hear her moan and groan
as I pump my cock in and out of her mouth. As Hans pulls out of her I start
to shoot my load into her mouth. She starts sucking me again but cum still
dribbles to the mattress from her mouth and my crotch. I lean back, I'm
panting and can't get enough air. Carol has started to rock back and forth on
Rolf's cock. Her face is a mask of lust, her eyes slits, mouth open, lips
coated with seamen, moaning "fuck" over and over again. I lay on my back on
another mattress; Erica hands me a joint and we watch. I notice Heidi
standing in a corner of the room with a video camera. This is unbelievable !!
Carol is humping Rolf faster and faster, Rolf is still not moving at all.
Then suddenly he rolls her off of him and scrambles to her rear. He rolls her
to her stomach and pulls her to her knees. Erica hands me the joint and
crawls over to where Rolf is rubbing his cock between the cheeks of Carol's
ass. His cock isn't any longer than mine but is very thick, especially at the
base. It appears tapered somewhat because he, like Hans, is uncut. His cock
looks like a spike with a sharp end. Rolf spreads Carols cheeks and Erica
grasps his cock pulling the foreskin back in the process, revealing a large
crown. He fills her ass with one thrust and Erica crawls to her head and sits
spread legged, pulling her face to her crotch. She says something to Rolf and
he begins to fuck the livin' shit out of Carol's ass. I notice Gretchen and
Hans coming through the door, where they have been I have no idea. They sit
on a mattress across the room. Heidi is still running the video camera,
moving from place to place around the room, getting the best angles, I guess.
Rolf seems to last forever, pumping his cock in and out of Carol's asshole.
Every few seconds Carol removes her face from Erica's crotch and starts
moaning and groaning, yelling fuck and other assorted expletives. Each time
Erica grabs her by the hair and pulls her face back to her crotch. I keep
toking on the joint until it's gone. Gretchen has her head in Hans' lap and
here cums Rolf, pounding Carol's asshole mercilessly; yelling out a string of
German expletives. He finally stops pumping and rolls off the mattress onto
the floor, gasping for breath. Carol crumbles to her stomach. Almost
immediately, Rolf rolls to his knees, struggles to his feet and drags Heidi
towards the door. The room is silent.
I wander out to the kitchen to get another beer and some more smoke. On
the way back to the bedroom, I stop to take a leak. Rolf and Heidi are in the
shower. I can't help but glance in that direction as I'm relieving myself.
Rolf notices and motions me to join them. I wander over to the shower stall
as Heidi goes to her knees and starts licking Rolf's cock. She is a very
mature young girl with large breasts and very prominent areolae and nipples.
She also has a very developed bush. I pass the joint to Rolf and after taking
a drag he says something in German. Probably something like, "Boy, is that
Carol a hot piece of ass." I take a hit, leave the joint with Rolf and move
back down the hall to the bedroom. Erica is kneeling between Carol's legs
eating her; Gretchen is still giving Hans head. Carol is on her back, up on
her elbows, egging Erica on. I sit back down on the mattress and watch.
I must have fallen asleep for a while because when I wake Hans is just
getting up from between Carol's legs. Her pubic bush is matted with seamen
and saliva. Rolf wastes no time taking Hans' place and immediately starts
fucking her senseless. All the while Carol is yelling and screaming out
orgasm after orgasm. Gretchen crawls over to me and begins giving me head.
My cock responds almost immediately. After that everything is a blur, yea, I
remember fucking Carol after Rolf finished but it's starting to get light the
next time I'm really conscious of what the fuck is going on.
Carol and I are the only ones left in the room. Carol is sleeping,
snoring softly. I get up and get our clothes from the front room. Heidi is
asleep on the couch, nude. The video camera is on the floor; I pop the
cassette out and carry it and our clothes to the other room. Dressing Carol
is almost impossible but she is finally decent and I half carry her to the
street. What a fucking night. I don't think I'll want to fuck for a year or
so - ok, maybe a day or so ??!!
*** CHAPTER SEVEN ***
I awake about four that afternoon, sore, hungover and just generally
feeling like shit. I slip into my swim trunks and head for the beach. The
cool Pacific enlivens me a bit; that, plus a bloody mary makes me feel almost
human again. I stay near the ocean until sunset, then wander up to the room.
The shower is on and I suspect that Carol has risen from the dead. I pop the
top on a Pacifico and sit on the patio contemplating whether I should torch up
a joint.
Carol surprises me with, "What the fuck ran over me last night ?"
"Let me ask you a question, my dear. Have you ever pulled a train before
?"
"What the fuck are you talking about ?"
"Well, it's all on video if you want to watch it when we get back to the
states."
Carol is starting to get pissed, "Are you being a pain in the ass on
purpose ? Start at the fucking beginning, you're giving me a tremendous
headache. I got run over by a train....What the fuck are you saying ?"
I give her a blow by blow, so to speak, description of what I remember
about the previous evening. She keeps interrupting with a lot of, "Bullshit"
"Oh ! Now I know you're bullshitting me." "Oh ! Give me a break." "This
sounds like a fighter pilot story to me." I assure her that it is all true
and that I've got the video to prove it. "Video !!" She exclaims.
"That's right, darling, that lovely little girl, Heidi, recorded it all
for posterity."
"This, I've got to see. Let's go get a ......"
A knock at the front door interrupts our conversation. I get up and go
see who it is. Lisa, the young lady from the disco, bounds into the room.
"God, am I glad you're home...ur, I mean in your room. Where were you last
night ? I came over here about a dozen times.....Is this a bad time ?"
I told Lisa that we partied a little too much last night and were just
getting our shit together as this was our last evening here. I asked where
Mark was and Lisa said that he scored with some chick on the beach yesterday
and was spending a lot of time with her. I started to say that Carol scored
too but thought better of it. Looking at Carol, I could see that she was
still pissed and was dying to go looking for a VCR. I offered Lisa a beer
which she readily accepted and sprawled out on the couch. Carol went to the
kitchen and made herself a sandwich. I popped the top on another Pacifico and
sat on the couch with Lisa. We made small talk while Carol scowled and ate
her sandwich in the kitchen. Carol made no effort to be sociable and soon
departed for the bedroom.
Lisa and I moved out to the balcony and sat watching the ocean. She broke
the silence with, "Now, that Carol is gone; you want to make up for the other
evening ?"
Not really knowing where she was coming from, but anxious to find out; I
look her in the eyes and say, "What about the other evening ?"
"Well, you know......"
"Sorry, I think I've lost the direction this conversation is going."
"Well, Carol and my brother really got it on the other night. Shit, you
watched, too. I just thought that.....I'm not a virgin.....we could get it on
too."
"That's what I thought you thought....." I replied and I wasn't even
stoned yet. But I was going to remedy that situation right now. I fish for a
joint in my cigarett pack and light it. I pass the joint to Lisa and say,
"You know that I'm old enough to be your father."
"Yea, I think you're older than he is." We are soon in Nirvana. I motion
her over to my lap and we are soon necking. She is a very active kisser with
a very wet mouth. I'm starting to think how her mouth would feel on my cock
as I'm getting a hardon. I pull her "T" shirt over her head and find she is
wearing a bra with lots of little teddy bears on it. For some reason this
really turns me on. Well it should, necking with a high school sophomore
should turn on any older man. Anyone who has the morals of an ally cat, that
is. I'm running a hand over her bra covered breasts. My cock is starting to
feel uncomfortable trying to grow up through her ass as she starts wiggling
around on my lap. I deftly unhook her bra and toss it on the patio floor.
She has handful sized tits, topped with puffy areolae and almost inverted
nipples. I start sucking on them - back and forth, from one to the other and
slide my hand up between her legs to massage her crotch. She's breathing
short, quick breaths. It's very warm between her legs and about to get much
warmer. I tell her to stand. I stare at her tits as I unzip and pull her
shorts down to her ankels. Her nipples are erect now, small buds in the
middle of a large puffy areolae - a very light tan color, almost pink. Her
panties are a match to her bra, covered with lots of little teddy bears. I
start to french her belly button and drag her panties down to join her shorts.
Lisa is now naked.
I lift her up onto the patio table and pull my chair closer. "Lean back
on your hands, Lisa." I lift her legs and place her heels on the edge of the
table. "Open wide, honey." She lets her knees spread and I'm in love -
definetly lust, anyway. Her snatch is covered with a sparse covering of light
brown pubic hair; her cunt lips visible through her bush. I lower my face to
her cunt and smell her, then lick up one thigh and down the other. The sounds
of "Ooooh....Oooh.....Aaaaah," fill the patio and then she raises her cunt to
my face and I bury my mouth in it, chewing and licking. She is very wet, some
of her pubic hair is damp. I find her lips and lick up and down her slit.
She is becoming louder, her breath coming faster. I poke my tongue into her
and begin to tongue fuck her - her hips, now off the table, pushing her crotch
into my face. Her thighs close around my head; I pry them apart and begin to
lick the tiny bud of her clitoris. Her orgasm is quick and strong, pushing
her crotch into my face, the muscles of her thighs taunt and chorded. I keep
nibbling her clit as she slowly lowers her ass to the table. I lick up to her
belly button and continue towards her tits - her nipples still erect. Her
head is thrown back, eyes closed, mouth open. I french her mouth and then sit
back in my seat.
Lisa slowly lifts her head, her eyes slow to focus. "Wow, that was great
!" I lift my "T" shirt over my head and say, "Now, it's your turn, Lisa."
She slides off the table and stands in front of me as I lift my hips and push
my shorts to the floor. She is staring at my cock; it's about half hard and I
flex it. It grows a little. I take her hands and pull her to her knees. Her
hands grasp my dick and start to pump it hard. "No, suck it, Lisa." The look
on her face tells me that she has never had a cock in her mouth before. "Just
lick it," I say. Her head lowers and I feel her tongue on the underside of my
cock. I instruct her where it feels the best, right under the crown and am
soon hard as rock. I hold my cock away from my belly and guide her mouth to
the tip. Her lips part and start to slide down the shaft of my dick. I put a
hand on the back of her head and force more of my cock into my mouth. I soon
have her head bobbing in my lap, my hips no longer still in the chair.
A movement catches my attention and I look toward the sliding glass doors
leading to the front room. Carol is standing beyond the door in her robe. It
is open and she has one hand caressing a breast, the other buried in her ample
bush. I motion for her to join us on the patio. The noise of the sliding
glass door stops Lisa's felatio. Carol is now naked and Lisa is staring at
the jungle of dark hair between her legs. Carol places a hand on my shoulder
and I slide my hand up the back of her legs to her ass. "Be careful, I'm real
sore down there. Don't stop, Lisa, suck his cock some more." I guide Lisa's
mouth back to my dick and Carol leans down and french kisses me, then offers
her tits to my eager mouth. Sore or not, Carol's cunt is wet and open as I
slide a finger into it. I am starting to feel the tingling sensations of my
approaching orgasm so I pull Lisa's mouth off of my cock and say, "Let's go to
the bedroom."
We wander down the hall, hands and mouths caressing each other. I sit on
the end of the bed and pull both of them to me, frenching one belly button
then the other. I lean back on my arms and tell Lisa to sit on my cock. As
she starts to climb aboard Carol turns her around so that she is facing away
from my head, on her knees stradling my hips. Carol is on her knees in front
of us with my cock in one hand, the other spreading Lisa's cunt lips. I feel
the head of my dick being rubbed up and down her slit. Then I thrust upward
and am in her. I grab her hips and start to fuck in and out of her. She is
real tight, has thrown her head back and is moaning and groaning as I continue
to bury more and more of my cock into her. Pumping it in and out of her cunt.
I can feel Carol's mouth on the inside of my thighs and my balls - licking,
biting, sucking. I'm fucking Lisa faster and Carol's mouth leaves me. She
has buried it in Lisa's crotch and Lisa is humping me as I fuck her; yelling,
"Oh ! God ! Yeaaaa....I'm cuming...now...Aaaah.....Ooooh ! God....Cuming !!
My cock lets go, pumping spurt after spurt of cum into her. I keep pumping,
my orgasm seems to last forever.
Carol pushes Lisa back off of my cock and I feel her lips engulf my
softening cock. Next Lisa is gringding her ass into my stomach as Carol
buries her mouth into Lisa's cum soaked crotch. I pull her down and begin to
bite and suck on her shoulders and back. Her hips are wild and she is cuming
again. "Ooooh.....I'm cuuuming. Oh ! God, cuming...yeaaaaa !!" The
excitement of Carol eating Lisa and Lisa cuming again have me partially hard.
I crawl out from under Lisa and feed her my cock. She gobbles it up
energenically, really working on it. Carol has started to eat her again. I
want to fuck her again. So I quickly roll her over and pull her to her knees.
One thrust and I'm buried in her. Carol has crawled to her head and is
guiding her face to her bush. I've spread her cheeks and am pounding my dick
in and out of her. Her asshole is hairless and clenches with every stroke of
my cock. Lisa is really moving her head in Carol's crotch and I sense that
Carol is going to have an orgasm. I'm fucking as fast and hard as I can.
Here we cum; me first then Carol.
*** CHAPTER EIGHT ***
Carol and I are standing at her gate at LAX. She has refused my invitation
to visit Las Vegas for a couple of days; saying that she has to get back to
work. I offer to send her a copy of the tape but she says that she'll see it
the next time we get together. She laughs and makes me promise not to show it
to anyone else. I think she knows as well as I do what is on the tape. Our
last kiss is long and passionate. She whispers in my ear, "Really, Willy, I
had a wonderful time. Let's do it again real soon. I'm serious, really."
During my flight home I reminess about our last night together; sharing
Lisa. I can't get it up after fucking Lisa the second time but that doesn't
stop us from licking, sucking and fingering every hole in sight. It's getting
light when Lisa finally staggers out to her condo. Lord knows where her
parents thought she was. What a great time Mexico was. I wish I had another
couple of weeks in that condo. The gear coming down brings me back to
reality; I see the strip off in the distance. We're about ten miles out on
final. I'm looking forward to getting back to the swing of things here in
Southern Nevada. God, I hope Karen kept water in the growing contraption !!
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Frederick T.
hangten <an19164@anon.nymserver.com>
"You should have been here yesterday....." Bruce Brown - circa 1958 - 1961
"Slippery When Wet" or "Surfing Hollow Days" I can't remember.....
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