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Archive name: isle.txt (F+/M, M+/b, ped, orgy)
Authors name: Gungadick (yataala@aol.com)
Story title : Isle Of Dreams

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Isle Of Dreams (F+/M, M+/b, ped, orgy)
by Gungadick (yataala@aol.com)

***

An adventurous couple vacation on the isle of Phuket 
and find that a lot of the resort's distractions are 
animate.

***

"Phuket? Where the hell is that?" 

"It's out there somewhere near Honk Kong, or Taiwan, 
or someplace like that. Look it up on a map!"

"Look it up on a map?! This is your idea, not mine. 
You look it up!"

"Does it really matter where it is?" 

"Well. I'd rather not wind up on some rat-infested 
island with unbearable weather. Why don't we just go 
to the Bahamas, or maybe Costa Rica?"

"Been there, done that!"

"Well.... fuck! I hate these adventures of yours!

"What?"

"You heard me!"

"How could I hear you? You were pushing my head into 
the pillow and trying to shove your cock up my ass!"

I laughed and fell onto my side.

"I'm not getting laid tonight, am I?" I asked my long 
time companion.

"Depends!" Rachel said and sat astride my stomach.

"Ooof! God, are you gaining weight?"

"You bastard!" Rachel exclaimed and jumped up and 
down on my stomach.

"Uncle! Uncle!" I proclaimed.

"Take it back!" Rachel said and reached behind her to 
grasp my balls in the long-nailed fingers of her 
right hand.

"Jesus!" I exclaimed as she squeezed lightly.

"Well!"

"My God! Are you losing weight? You're as light as a 
feather!" I stated in my best falsetto voice.

Rachel laughed and lowered her face until it was 
about eight inches from mine. Her thick honey colored 
hair draped around my head and left me in the dark. I 
could barely make out her features. Her eyes 
glimmered like a wild animal's.

"Are we going or not?" Rachel asked.

I felt that my answer might be pivotal as to whether 
or not I was getting laid that night. I figured I 
could always get out of it if I later felt I didn't 
like the idea.

"Oh! All right!" I said and reached up to fondle her 
breasts.

Rachel sat up and pulled my hands away. 

"Un un!" She said and got off of me.

"Wha.... what's going on?" I asked as she got off the 
bed and slipped her panties on. She reached for her 
dress and walked towards the bathroom.

"I know how your mind works, mister! You say yes now 
and then renege later. So, consider yourself 
abstaining until we have the tickets in our hands." 
She informed me. Her voice now coming from the 
interior of the bathroom.

"Hold on! Let me log on to the net. I can make 
reservations in a matter of minutes!"

"You are pathetic!" Rachel said, sticking her head 
out of the bathroom door. "You can't even wait a few 
days! Are you that much of a slave to your libido?"

"Hey! Leave my relatives out of this!"

Rachel giggled and disappeared into the bathroom once 
again.

"It's been a week, you know!" I yelled at the open 
door.

Rachel stuck her head around the doorframe, 
toothbrush in hand, and foam at the mouth. She 
mumbled something at me and I didn't understand a 
single word.

"I didn't understand a single word of that!" I 
informed her.

She went out of sight for a moment and I heard her 
spit and the water run for a moment.

"You mean you didn't get laid while I was gone?" She 
inquired as she came out of the bathroom slipping 
into her dress.

"No! I was being true to you!" I told her, trying to 
maintain a straight face. Rachel and I had a loose 
relationship. Neither one of us was ready for 
exclusivity. We normally slept together when we were 
both in town, but her job took her out of town a lot 
and so did mine. When we were apart, we would seek 
release among others, and we both had a few regular 
'others'.

"Yeah, I bet! Where's your little friend?" She asked 
me. 

I knew who she meant, but I played dumb. "Which little
friend?" I asked, trying to look confused.

"You should have been an actor, d'you know that! You 
know the little friend with the big tits! What's her 
name? Nikki?" Rachel asked and frowned as though 
trying to remember the other girl's name. I knew she 
knew it, but was playing the game also.

"It's Rikki. And no, I didn't sleep with her either. 
She's back in New York or New Jersey somewhere. It's 
semester break and she's visiting her parents." 

"That's what you get for sleeping around with 
eighteen year olds." Rachel informed me as she 
crawled around looking for an errant shoe.

"I want to know why you bothered to get all naked and 
shit if you were planning on pulling this stunt?" I 
asked her as I sat naked in bed and watched her 
futile search. I knew the shoe was tangled in the bed 
sheets and I wasn't about to let her know.

"Where is that fucking shoe!" She mumbled as she 
stuck her head under the bed for the third time.

"So why have you got a Johnson for this Phuket 
place?" I said, pushing the issue.

"I've got a friend who went there and he said it was 
fantastic. Better than Cabo or the Carib!"

"That must be one long ass flight though if it's all 
the way in the South China Sea!"

Rachel looked up from her search and gave me a 
quizzical look.

"I thought you didn't know where it was?"

"You're the one who said near Hong Kong or Taiwan or 
some such place!"

"Okay!" Rachel said and narrowed her eyes as she 
looked at me in suspicion, not quite believing me.

So, that's how I got to go to the Isle of Phuket. It 
was a long ass flight. We had to take a puddle jumper 
from Bangkok to the island and it scared the shit out 
of Rachel, which I felt she deserved. The airport on 
Phuket was in this shabby city. The whole place was 
like the bad part of Bangkok. We stayed in a cheap 
hotel that night and the next day we were driven to 
the resort. 

The resort reminded me a lot of Cabo. It was a gated 
resort with guards to keep the local riff raff out. 
The beach glistened and sparkled in the sun and the 
water was a light blue. We checked in and were shown 
to a cabana. Rachel had made the reservations and we 
were going whole hog. 

My head was still cottony from the long flight and 
the change in time zones. I threw myself onto the bed 
and tried to catch a few 'Zs', but the buzzing in my 
head kept me awake so I took another shower and put 
on my swim trunks.

The beach was a wide expanse of sand, which looked 
like it didn't belong there. I had the feeling it was 
man made. To the right you could see where the sand 
dwindled and was replaced by tumbling boulders. To 
the left the beach went on for a few hundred yards 
and then surrendered to the jungle. There were 
private guards patrolling the beach. I didn't know if 
it was to keep the locals out or to keep us in. I 
felt like I was in a George Orwell novel.

Rachel awoke about an hour later and came out to join 
me. She said I was easy to find among the thousand 
other guests because I was the only one that shone 
brighter than the sun. I took the sunscreen she 
handed me and lathered it on. Rachel spent time at 
one of those tanning salons and had one of those 
yellowish fake tans. I didn't tell her that though. 

We ordered drinks from a waiter who patrolled the 
beach. The guy looked ludicrous as he tried to walk 
gracefully while dressed in a white tuxedo and laced 
up shoes. We ordered something that came with an 
umbrella and was of an unnatural color.

I looked around at the other guests. They came in all 
shapes, sizes, and nationalities. I knew there were 
quite a few Europeans because American men didn't 
wear thong swimsuits. Especially, overweight American 
men. I felt svelte next to these guys. I tried to 
stay in shape and thus far, I had kept Father Time at 
bay. 

As I was evaluating the competition I saw an amazing 
sight. Two young women, in their early twenties it 
appeared, came walking passed us. They were both 
topless. They were German from what I could hear of 
their conversation. Both of them were blonde, tall, 
and had impossibly perfect breasts, which rode high 
and round.

"They're fake you know!" Rachel said from behind her 
oversized sunglasses.

"I figured," I told her, "but, they're still fun to 
look at!"

Rachel grinned and said, "Just be careful you don't 
sunburn your tongue. What with it hanging out like 
that."

"Why don't you take your top off?" I asked her. 

"Oh, I don't think those girls would like the 
competition," Rachel said and grinned at me.

Rachel had a great body. With her thirty-eight inch D 
cup breasts and her thin, taut stomach, she would 
probably attract enough attention without having to 
bare herself. She epitomized everything the average 
woman hated. The super model figure and looks, which 
were unattainable to most, she had been born with. I 
reveled in her presence.

I went back to ogling the multitude of bare-chested 
ladies and slowly basted in the sun. I had done the 
back and front twice and decided to take a swim. I 
was walking towards the water when a sign caught my 
attention. 'Beware of Sharks' it stated and I felt my 
balls pull up into my body. I looked out at the water 
and watched people cavorting in the surf. I figured 
there was enough other bait out there and that my 
chances were pretty good. 

I did a little body surfing, but couldn't get into it 
because the waves were only a few feet high and 
rolled gently into shore. I gave up my attempt at 
frolicking and went for a walk along the beach. I 
headed to the right in the direction of the boulders. 
I thought there might be tide pools there and that I 
might find something of interest. 

About a hundred yards from the rocks there was 
another sign. This one advised guests to go no 
further for their own safety. There was a guard near 
by and I asked him what dangers I might encounter. 
His!
 English was poor, but he understood enough.

"Pipple!" He informed me. "Pipple wery danger! Pipple 
take money!"

"Ahhhh!" I replied, nodding my head. "Those damned 
Pipples!" I said to myself. I thanked the guard and 
ambled back towards the hotel. I walked along the 
tree line, enjoying the shade. As I neared the 
populated part of the beach, one of those 'pipples' 
came out of the trees. He was a young boy of 
indiscriminate age and he carried a milk crate filled 
with pop bottles. 

"You want coke, mister?" He inquired in near perfect 
American English. "Only one dollar!" 

"Sorry, kid," I told him, "but, I haven't got any 
money on me.

Just then there was a shout behind me and I turned to 
find the guard I had been speaking to running in our 
direction. The boy turned and melted into the forest. 
The guard stopped next to me and I realized he had 
his hand on his gun. "Jesus" I thought, "these guys 
don't fuck around!"

I made it back to my lounge chair without 
encountering any more indigenous soda pop retailers, 
and sat down to broil some more.

"Who's your little friend?" Rachel asked.

"Can't I make friends without you getting jealous?" I 
asked her in mock seriousness.

"Looks like that guard had some serious problems with 
your friend! I thought he was going to draw down for 
a second there!" Rachel said and I knew she was 
fishing for more information.

"It seems that there are some 'wary bad pipples' out 
there and that the guards are there to make sure we 
don't get attacked by miniature anarchists in the 
guise of warm coke salesman."

"Coke?" Rachel asked, her brows rising.

"The soft drink!" I informed her.

We went in after another hour of squinting into the 
glare. We took a shower together and performed 
unnatural acts to each other, after which we lie down 
and both napped for a couple of hours. We dressed 
casually and went in for a late lunch. Rachel went 
off in search of some high priced touristy thing that 
was calling to her and I ambled over to the small 
casino. 

I played some very slow hands of Black Jack and then 
watched a cricket match being televised out of Hong 
Kong. The score was something like one hundred and 
sixty to forty and the home team appeared to be 
getting their ass's kicked. I figured any sport that 
had scores that went that high without the players 
raising a sweat would never make it in the States.

Especially when the color commentator prefaced 
everything with "Oh, I say...."

I went in search of Rachel and found her trying on 
some diaphanous sari like dresses with exciting 
jungle prints. The girl, who waited on her had 
smooth, dark skin; big black eyes; luscious lips with 
blue lipstick on; and a nice little body wrapped in a 
sarong type thing. I figured anybody who could carry 
off wearing blue lipstick warranted my attention and 
I flirted shamelessly with her.

"What do you think?" Rachel asked as we left the 
shop.

"About the clothes or about your little friend?" I 
asked.

"About the girl, of course!" Rachel answered as 
though I had asked the stupidest question.

"I think it would take a lot of work!" I informed 
Rachel.

Rachel and I had gotten into the habit of finding a 
mutual lover when on vacation together. It had always 
been a young woman. Rachel definitely leaned into the 
bi zone. I enjoyed our little trysts and looked 
forward to whatever she brought home. One rule, 
though, was that Rachel was the one to pick out our 
playmate. Rachel told me she would go back later and 
see how receptive the girl might be. 

Sometimes, Rachel would find a pretty young thing and 
make a move on her. They would wind up in bed, but 
the girl would balk at having me join them. Other 
times, the girl would join us and play with me to the 
exclusivity of Rachel. The game was never perfect, 
but always thrilling.

We joined a few hundred of the other guests in the 
vast dining room and enjoyed a passable selection of 
offerings from the sea. We found a delectable Mouton 
Cadet and ordered an entire bottle. We chatted with 
the couple next to us. They were an older couple from 
Idaho, and they were suffering from culture shock. 
Their kids had paid for their trip as an anniversary 
present and they hadn't had the heart to tell them 
they would just as soon have settled for a big screen 
television set. They enjoyed our company and I knew 
we'd be seeing more of them. They left before our 
desserts arrived and we made arrangements to meet for 
supper the following night.

At eight o'clock, Rachel said she should get going 
because the shop closed at nine. I wished her luck 
and she left with a parting wink. I walked up one 
flight to the lounge and sat around watching teens 
dance to some techno pop and had a couple of 
martinis. The lounge got crowded and I decided on 
taking a walk. I was wearing a white cotton shirt, 
white ducks, and black loafers without socks. I took 
off my loafers and ambled out onto the beach. There 
were people gathered around a large fire pit, staring 
at the flames and drinking colorful drinks. This was 
for couples only it appeared and I continued down to 
the surf. I rolled up my pants legs and waded along 
in the warm surf. 

I looked up after a while and realized I was near the 
warning sign I'd seen earlier in the day. I looked 
around for a guard, but didn't see him at first. I 
left the water line and walked up the beach. I saw 
the guard over by the tree line and ambled closer. I 
walked slowly, remembering the gun, and not wanting 
to spook him into shooting me. As I got closer, I 
realized that he wasn't alone. 

The other person was dressed in darker clothing and I 
couldn't make him or her out against the jungle 
backdrop. As I got to within twenty feet I suddenly 
realized what I was looking at. The guard was getting 
a blowjob. I squinted and realized that the felator 
was a young person. The guard looked over and saw me. 
I thought he would react by putting his dick away, 
but he merely smiled and nodded. I moved closer and 
realized that the young person was none other than 
the young soft drink interloper. 

The guard took a hand off the young boy's head and 
indicated I should come closer. I walked to within a 
couple of feet of him and watched as his stiff cock 
slid in and out of the boy's mouth. The guard's cock 
was respectable in size and it winked with moisture 
every time it slid out of the boy's mouth. 

The guard leaned over and grasped my crotch. He felt 
my hard cock and grinned even wider. I unzipped my 
pants and my cock popped out into the night. The 
guard raised his eyebrows and reached for my hard 
shaft. He pulled on me and I moved closer. 

"Ahhh! Is nice!" He said as he stroked me. His hand 
was soft and he knew what he was doing.

The guard released my cock and suddenly pushed the 
boy's mouth off of his cock. His cock sprung into 
view and I could see it clearly now. It was fairly 
thick and about six inches long. He said something to 
the boy and the boy scooted over and grabbed my cock. 
He stroked my cock and grinned up at me. His teeth 
shone in the moonlight. I felt his tongue wrap around 
the head of my cock and I groaned.

"Iss good, no?" The guard said as he watched and 
stroked his cock.

The boy took me into his mouth and sucked up and 
down. He gently fondled my balls and twisted his head 
as he swirled his tongue along the shaft and head of 
my cock. The boy was good and I could tell he'd been 
doing this a lot. His mouth was hot and he slowly 
pulled me all the way into his mouth and throat. I 
thought he would gag, but he managed all of it and I 
could feel his throat massage my throbbing member. I 
moaned at the feeling and he pulled off and smiled up 
at me. 

I put a hand on his head, indicating I didn't want 
him to stop and he took me back into his mouth. He 
bobbed up and down now and sucked hard. He was going 
for the cum shot and I didn't want to disappoint him. 
Suddenly I felt a hot wetness on my cock and I looked 
down to see the guard ejaculating all over the boy's 
face and the exposed part of my cock. The boy seemed 
to like that and he sucked me even harder as he let 
out a moan of his own. 

The guard wiped his cock off with a handkerchief and 
tucked it back into his pants. He continued to watch 
the boy work on me. He reached down and fondled my 
balls. He looked at me and grinned as he judged my 
reaction. The next thing I new, he too was on his 
knees and he was licking at my balls as the boy 
sucked on my cock. The boy pulled off and let the 
guard have more room. The guard looked up at me and 
slid my cock into his mouth. 

The guard was a practiced cocksucker also and his 
tongue felt like a hot, wet snake as it danced around 
my cock. He was a salivater and I could feel my pubic 
hair getting wet. He took me into his throat on the 
down stroke and it felt great. The boy took over the 
caressing of my balls. He fondled me gently and 
watched the guard work on me. 

"He is good, no?" The boy asked me. I merely groaned 
and nodded my head. "He is my brother!" The boy 
exclaimed with pride. "He teach me everything I 
know!"

"Jesus!" I exclaimed at the boy's statement and my 
cum came rocketing out of my cock. The guard 
swallowed and then pulled off and said something 
quickly to his little brother. The boy quickly took 
me into his mouth and finished sucking the juice out 
of me. My knees felt weak and I rested a hand on the 
guard's shoulder to support myself. 

My cock stopped spewing and the boy released me as he 
felt me start to soften. The guard leaned back in for 
a few more sucks and then he too let my flaccid cock 
slip from between his lips. I stumbled back a little 
and shoved my damp cock back into my pants. The guard 
stood up and grinned at me. He said something to his 
brother, who listened and then translated.

"My brother said you have very nice cock. He says you 
come back any time and we take care of you"

"Ah, tell your brother that it was my pleasure and 
I'll be sure to come back again!"

The boy translated and it seemed to please his older 
brother. The guard grinned at me and said something 
else to his younger brother.

"My brother say next time you bring, uh... rubber 
thing," the boy said searching for the correct word, 
"and you can fuck me." 

My eyebrows shot up and my cock twitched in my pants 
at the boy's lewd offer. I told myself to buy some 
condoms in case Rachel was unable to score. I shook 
hands with both of my partners and started to walk 
away. 

"Mister!" The boy shouted. "You want drink?"

Ah, I said to myself, the price of sex. I reached 
into my pocket and pulled out five dollars American. 
I proffered it to the boy and he handed me a warm 
bottle. He looked at the bill and told me it was too 
much. I told him to keep the change and that it had 
been worth it. He offered to pop the top off of the 
soft drink, but I told him I'd drink it later. I 
walked back to the cabana in a sexual daze. 

I passed a young couple as I walked up the well lit 
walk way and they looked down and giggled between 
themselves. I looked at my pants and saw that the 
area around my zipper was all wet and there were 
telltale blobs of cum.

I hurried to our cabana and went inside. I found 
Rachel lying naked on the bed and I could hear the 
shower running. I looked at her and raised an eyebrow 
in question. She ran a tongue around her lips and 
said 'yum'. 

"You want some?" She asked me. "It turns out that 
this is pretty much a regular thing with her."

"Aren't you worried about STDs?" I asked her as I 
kicked off my shoes. 

"She's got a medical card. She was tested yesterday 
and she's clean."

Rachel saw the state of my pants and grinned.

"Oh ho! I guess I can tell her she can leave. Looks 
like somebody couldn't wait!"

I told her about my encounter and she groaned.

"God, that sounds hot. You have to let me watch the 
next time."

"Okay, and what about her," I nodded towards the 
bathroom door, "is there a rematch being considered?"

"She told me she'd like to get together again. To 
tell the truth she wore me out. I think she wanted to 
go on, but I was drained. She had me screeching like 
a young girl. She's got a lot of talent."

"Hmmm!" I pondered then dropped my pants and pulled 
my shirt off over my head. "I think I need a shower," 
I said as my cock started to rise once again.

Rachel chuckled and got off the bed. We walked into 
the large bathroom and I could see the young girl 
through the glass door. She was luxuriating under the 
hot water. I pulled the door opened and stepped 
inside. She must have thought it was Rachel.

"I thought you weren't up for more?" She said with a 
British lilt to her voice.

"No, but I am," I told her. 

She brushed the water from her eyes and turned to 
look at me. She looked down at my erection and 
smiled. 

"Welcome back, sir," she said and wrapped her nubile 
body around me. 

She had caramel colored skin. Her breasts were nice 
and round and capped with dark chocolate aureoles and 
nipples. Her waist was tiny and it flared into low-
slung hips. She ran a tongue along her lower lip and 
pulled my head down to her level. Her lips were 
bereft of lipstick and they were a natural dark, ruby 
color. She pressed her lips to mine and I felt her 
tongue probe at my mouth. I let her in and she 
attacked my tongue with hers. My tongue surrendered 
quickly and gave in to her pummeling. I reached up 
and fondled one of her breasts and twirled the 
hardening nipple. 

She took an arm from around my neck and reached down 
to grasp my hard cock. She stroked it hard and 
crushed her lips against mine. I placed my hands 
under her ass cheeks and picked her up. She wrapped 
her legs around me and our pelvises rubbed against 
each other as my cock sought to enter her cunt. She 
reached down beneath her and I felt her hand wrap 
around the head of my cock. 

She guided me and I suddenly felt the meaty lips of 
her sex. She loosened her thigh muscles and slipped 
down onto my cock. She threw her head back and 
moaned. I don't know if it was for my benefit or if 
she actually liked it that much. I turned and pushed 
her up against the wall beneath the showerhead. I 
started stroking into her and she held on to me. 

We fucked like that for a few minutes and then I 
decided to get more comfortable. I kept her impaled 
on my cock as I used her back to open the shower 
door. I stepped out and let the floor matt dry the 
bottoms of my feet. Rachel was standing there and she 
leaned in to kiss the young girl. I pulled her away 
from Rachel and carried her into the bedroom. There 
were two king sized beds and I dropped her onto the 
one that was a mess. 

She laughed as she bounced and I watched as her raven 
colored hair fanned out around her head. I climbed on 
top of her and it was my turn to drive my tongue into 
her mouth. She wrapped her arms around my neck and 
groaned into my mouth. This girl seemed to enjoy sex 
and I was going to find out how much.

I licked and nibbled my way down her body, stopping 
to spend some time with her chocolate colored 
nipples. Something she seemed to enjoy very much. As 
I approached her moist cunt, she gasped and pushed 
her pelvis up at me. I dipped my tongue into her 
moist canal and she moaned. I licked at her and 
probed her with a stiffened tongue. The girl seemed 
to be in rapture as I ministered to her cunt. Every 
time I nibbled at her clit, she would squeal and 
moan, thrusting herself into my mouth and rocking 
back and forth. 

I felt wet hair against my calves and realized that 
Rachel had taken a shower and was back for more. She 
pushed her head between my legs and I felt her mouth 
suckle on my dangling cock. This drove me into a 
frenzy and I sucked and nibbled at the young girls 
clit. She was emitting a continuous moan now and I 
looked up to see her squeezing her breasts and 
playing with her nipples. Her eyes had a far away 
look in them as she tried to focus on what I was 
doing. 

Rachel was sucking harder now and I felt her press a 
finger against my rectum. The sphincter loosened and 
she pushed the finger in. I groaned as she sought out 
my prostate and rubbed it. I thought I would cum in 
her mouth at any moment. She sensed my closeness and 
pulled her finger out. I groaned loudly at the loss. 

Rachel turned onto her stomach and crawled up under 
me. She moved my face out of the way with her head 
and took my place at the young girl's trough. I slid 
backwards and off of Rachel. I held my cock in my 
hands and pushed it into her cunt. She grunted at the 
intrusion and then pressed back against me. 

I fucked into her as she continued licking and 
sucking on the young girl. We kept these positions 
for a few minutes and then Rachel pulled away from my 
cock and the young girl's cunt. Without apparent 
communication the two girls switched places and I 
found myself looking at the dark lips of the girls 
moist and swollen pussy. I watched as the head of my 
cock parted her brown labia and got a quick glimpse 
of pink as I drove into her. I bottomed before 
getting all the way in and the girl grunted. 

I drove in and out of her as I watched her head 
waggle in Rachel's lap. Rachel smiled at me and 
closed her eyes. I grasped the young woman's hips and 
drove mercilessly into her. She groaned every time I 
reached bottom and she tried to keep up with sucking 
on Rachel's cunt as my motions kept pushing her face 
away from the prize. Rachel reached down and held the 
young woman's head in place. 

I could feel my balls constrict and a tingling 
sensation enveloped the head of my cock. I stroked 
hard into the girl and felt my cock swell and my 
balls pull up against my groin. The girl felt it too 
and she let out a loud moan. The cum traveled up the 
shaft of my cock and splashed against the warm 
interior of her cunt. 

I pushed hard into her and held her hips tightly. She 
moaned as she felt my cum pour into her and gave up 
trying to lick Rachel's cunt. The girl tossed her 
head as I pulled back and drove into her a couple of 
more times as I tried to get all I could out of my 
orgasm.

I felt my cock soften and let it slide out of her. 
She groaned at the loss. I looked down and could see 
her cunt was opened and cum oozed out of the coral 
colored interior. Her cunt slowly closed in upon 
itself like a rose at sunset. I moved over and lie on 
my side. 

Rachel took advantage of the lull and pivoted into a 
sixty-nine position. She brought her mouth up to the 
young lady's cunt and the girl moaned and dove back 
down into Rachel's. I bent my arm at the elbow and 
rested the side of my head in the palm. I watched the 
two woman give each other pleasure. Each seeking to 
drive the other over the edge and seeking also to be 
driven. 

Rachel pulled her head from the girl's cunt and I saw 
her stomach muscles bunch as her orgasm rippled 
through her. She reached out and grasped my hand and 
squeezed. 

"Oh, Jesus!" She muttered.

Rachel's body shook and then her muscles relaxed and 
her head fell back onto the bed. The girl got off of 
Rachel and turned onto her back. She was in between 
us now and we watched as she reached down and flicked 
her clit with an index finger. She rubbed at her clit 
and then reached lower and pushed the finger inside 
of her sloppy tunnel. She brought the finger out and 
brought it to her lips. She looked at me and grinned 
as she pushed the finger passed her lips. She looked 
down at my flaccid penis and raised her eyebrows up 
and down. Rachel caught the look and groaned.

"She's fucking insatiable!" Rachel stated.

I smiled at the girl and once again got between her 
legs. I lowered my mouth to her sex and pushed my 
tongue against her clit. She spread her legs and 
brought them up and over onto my shoulders. Her cunt 
opened up and I drove my tongue into its pink 
interior. She moved her pelvis up and down and rubbed 
my nose against her clit. I pulled my tongue up and 
attacked the swollen little button. 

The girl reached down and entwined her fingers in my 
hair. She held my head in place as I licked and 
sucked at her nexus. I felt the bed move and I 
glanced up to see Rachel lower her mouth to a swollen 
breast. I watched Rachel nurse on one nipple and then 
move to the other as I did my best to please the 
young woman. I attacked her clit for a few more 
minutes and then felt her thighs tightening around my 
neck.

"Oh yes!" She whimpered and threw her head back. 

Rachel sat back and watched the young girl as she was 
swept up in the throes of her orgasm. The young girl 
arched her back and her hands wrapped themselves in 
the tangled sheets. I kept up the pressure on her 
clit and her body bowed into a violent arc. Only her 
head seemed to be touching the bed. At least, that's 
the way it felt to me as I tried to stay in contact 
with her pulsing clit. Finally, she fell back onto 
the bed and rolled into herself. 

Rachel placed a hand on her smooth hip and stroked 
back and forth down to her mid thigh. Rachel always 
got excited watching another woman cum and she would 
sometimes orgasm in empathy. But, she was too worn 
out this time and she merely lie down and wrapped 
herself around the quietly moaning girl. 

I got up and stumbled into the bathroom and used up 
more hot water. I finished and got out to dry. Rachel 
and the girl walked into the bathroom and both 
climbed in under the shower. I watched as they washed 
each other and became aroused at the sensual sight. 

My cock only reacted half-heartedly and I told it to 
'never mind' that I was just enjoying the eroticism 
of the moment. They finished their mutual washing and 
I handed them the last of the big fluffy towels. We 
all dried without speaking and then I went in and lie 
on the unmade bed. 

I watched the young woman put on a pair of jeans and 
a tee shirt. She slipped into sandals and Rachel 
escorted her to the door. They spoke there in low 
tones and I couldn't hear what they were saying. I 
watched them kiss tenderly and the girl left. Rachel 
came over to the bed and collapsed onto it.

"She was something else, wasn't she?" Rachel asked 
me. 

"Umm hmmm!" I agreed. "What's her name?" I added as 
an afterthought.

Rachel thought that was extremely funny and was 
wracked by paroxysms of laughter. I laughed along, 
but with less enthusiasm.

"That was like a comment from a really bad book!" 
Rachel pronounced once the gales of laughter had 
diminished.

"Well? You going to tell me or what?"

"It's Marti," she told me, suppressing her laughter. 
"M.. a.. r.. t.. i..," she spelled so that I would 
know. "She's seventeen!" Rachel informed me and my 
eyes must have shown my disbelief. Rachel merely 
nodded at me.

"Jesus!" I exclaimed. "She fucks like she's been 
doing it for years!"

"Looks like they do a lot of that around here," 
Rachel informed me.

"We going to see her again?" I asked.

"What do you think?" Rachel asked rhetorically.

"Maybe we can take her home!" I said and waggled my 
brows at Rachel.

"A little big for carry on, and I don't know how 
you'd explain it to customs," Rachel said with a 
smile.

"Besides, I don't really think your little friend 
Rikki would understand," she added.

"Will you get off of her. You're just jealous because 
I get to play with those huge tits and you don't" I 
told her.

"Damn straight, I am," Rachel said.

"I'll see what I can do," I told her and Rachel 
scooted up and draped herself across my chest. She 
pushed up onto her elbows and looked into my eyes.

"You'd do that for me?" She asked with a gleam in her 
eye.

"Let's just see if we survive this little trip of 
ours first!" I informed her as I closed my eyes and 
realized how tired I was.

Rachel yawned and snuggled into my side.

"By the way," I mumbled, "which friend told you about 
this place?"

Rachel mumbled something that sounded like Mr. Snoid, 
but I didn't press as I felt the sandman sprinkle his 
magic dust into my eyes.

The End

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It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with
others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than
a trusted partner. You only have one body per lifetime,
so take good care of it!
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