Message-ID: <38507asstr$1033092602@assm.asstr-mirror.org> From: "Mrs James Wentworth Preston" <Mrs_JWP@hotmail.com> X-Priority: 3 X-MSMail-Priority: Normal X-MimeOLE: Produced By Microsoft MimeOLE V6.00.2600.0000 X-Original-Message-ID: <OE61WdBdsnvUFcxT5nw00003e7f@hotmail.com> X-OriginalArrivalTime: 26 Sep 2002 23:53:29.0819 (UTC) FILETIME=[E9F25AB0:01C265B7] X-ASSTR-Original-Date: Thu, 26 Sep 2002 18:45:51 -0400 Subject: {ASSM} Mrs JWP 78/? Buzz-Buzz(Rom Inc MF FF+ MM+ Oral Anal Toys Mast) Date: Thu, 26 Sep 2002 22:10:02 -0400 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: <assm@asstr-mirror.org> Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: <URL:http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/Year2002/38507> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Moderator-ID: kelly, hecate ************************* Read Me First ***************************** My erotic fiction stories are for adults only. If you are not at least twenty one years old, please do not read this story. It contains explicit sex and is not to be read if you are underage or live where it is illegal to do so. Some real places are described, but all the characters and most places in my stories are completely fictional. Any resemblance to anyone or anything real is completely accidental and coincidental. Re-post of this story is only permitted if the posting site is free and non-commercial. Mrs. James Wentworth Preston (a Pen Name) Copyright 2002 ************************ Thank You ********************************** Mrs. James Wentworth Preston - Chapter 78: Buzz - Buzz *************************** Story Prolog ***************************** I'm Justine and this is my story. I live with my Husband James in small-town Midwest USA with Junior, our nineteen year old hunky Son, and our sexy eighteen year old Daughter, Maryann. This story is about me and Maryann taking Louisa and Angel to a girls spa in Hawaii, and then going shopping, and Emily's dinner meeting with C.C. to discuss a project she'd been assigned by the Orion University President. These tales get pretty wild. I write about what I know or what others tell me they did. They say it's all true! In this chapter Louisa, a vacationing pre-med college graduate, and a young couple from Canada, Jason and Angel, go to Lihue with us for haircuts and shopping. While we girls enjoy a women's only spa, the guys find a men's club down near the harbor. Emily, Junior's girl, takes C.C., an Honor's College senior film student, to eat pizza and talk about her project for President James. Billy Joe is Maryann's girl and James' security manger at his firm. Previous chapters can be found in the archives at ASSTR. Do a SUBJECT LINE SEARCH in the ASSM section and search on MRS JWP. If you have any difficulty, send me a note and I'll forward to you some step by step instructions that Junior wrote. All those options and stuff in ASSTR are confusing, but Junior's instructions are simple and easy to follow! ******************* Thanks for reading my stories ********************* ******************* Mrs. James Wentworth Preston ********************** Mrs. James Wentworth Preston Chapter 78 Buzz-Buzz "That should do it," Emily said to herself as she set out her clothes for a 'Working Dinner' with C.C. Working dinner was a term that her guardian, Dr. John Stanford, physician, attorney, and accountant, had suggested. "Get your associate somewhere you can eat and drink in a relaxed atmosphere, get focused on the necessary business, and kick around some ideas. Don't be extravagant, and *no* booze, and you can expense it!" he'd told Emily. "Working dinner, working lunch, or power breakfast - whatever you call it, just spend a couple of uninterrupted hours feeling each other out to see if you can work together." Once she'd got back to her dorm from her tour of the Honor's College Dorm (HCD), Emily had stripped, taken a shower, brushed out her hair, and naked, back in her room, she eyed the clothes she'd laid out to wear. She knew that the purple halter top and skin tight yellow carpi pants she'd worn to the HCD earlier to seduce Dean Watson were inappropriate for a casual meeting, even if it was only to be at a college hang-out restaurant that C.C. would choose. Emily had no idea where to go. She'd agree to any reasonable recommendation C.C. would make. Emily had been more than aware that C.C. was gawking at her chest and butt in her other outfit she'd worn to the HCD and wanted to tone down her sexiness, but not hide it. She put on sexy matching white lace bra and panty to wear under a light green sleeveless silk crop top that left her belly bare, and tight hip-hugger jeans that molded her butt, showing an occasional wisp of the top lace of her panties. Emily put on the blouse and wiggled into the tight pants. She stepped into her two inch heel sandals and checked herself out in the floor length mirror on the back on her dorm door. "Looks good!" Emily decided. Her butt and chest jutted out nicely, but was wasn't slutty. The thin blouse showed her lacy bra from time to time as she moved and the jeans were so tight that her panty lines were visible. Emily wanted to portray herself as a sexy professional and she was pleased with her look. She went to her desk and sorted through her notes, documentation, and working papers of the project the University President had requested. She was to prepare for him an analysis of her experiences as a student in the Early Entry Gifted Student Program, a pet project of his, and she needed C.C.'s input, and perhaps assistance, concerning a video as a recruiting device for potential new students. Emily check her watch and realized that she didn't have much time. Unable to decide what to take to the working dinner with C.C., she gathered it all up and put it into a large valise, including her new laptop computer she'd been using for the project. She shouldered her large black leather purse that held her phone, address book, ID, and other college girl necessities, and donned her sunglasses. Grabbing her valise, Emily looked once again in her door mirror and decided that if she didn't look like a successful New York business analyst, then they should adopt her style! Her thoughts were interrupted by her wireless telephone buzzing in her purse ********************* Buzz - Buzz. It was an Intercom call. 'Someone in the family is calling,' Emily thought and quickly pulled out her mini-phone. 'Maybe it's Junior!' she hoped. "Hello. This is Emily." "Hi Emily. Aunt Louise here. How are you today?" "Uh. . . . " Emily paused, surprised to hear from her lover's Aunt. "Aunt Louise! Wow! Great to hear from you! I'm fine! Really good! How are you?" What's up?" "I'm great! Everything's wonderful here in the cool mountains; we're working hard during this beautiful time of the year. We're putting the money from the Sunday Smile's Group to good use. But I did call with a purpose. Are you still using Mother's Blessing as a contraceptive?" "Yes. Naturally!" Emily replied, shocked that Louise might think she'd not followed through on her commitment to drink the mixture of red and clear herbal drops in water every morning for birth control (unthinkingly emphasizing the natural herbal nature of Mother's Blessing). "Every morning, just like you told me. Today I had thirteen drops of red and one of clear." "Good! That's good Emily. Then you know that, from what you told me, your menses should start tomorrow. That's why I called. Are you having any cramps? Any PMS symptoms? Swelling? Bloating? How do you feel?" "I feel fine!" Emily happily replied. "In fact, if I didn't check my calendar every day to verify my drop counts, I wouldn't know that my flow would start soon. No! None of that PMS crap or nasty cramps. None of that at all! Mother's Blessing is really kewl." "Good! Excellent results. I do want to warn you that your egg could drop at any minute and you'd best be prepared with panty liners, pads, or tampons. Your menses, no longer interfered with by artificial chemicals, might be stronger than you remember it." "I wasn't on the pill Louise," Emily reminded her, "so I think it should be about the same, but I do appreciate your concern. You're right. I'd better carry a Kotex, in addition to my plugs, and put on a liner, just to be safe. I'll do that right away." "Smart girl," Louise praised her. "One other thing. If you don't start your menses by tomorrow morning, continue with the same dose as today. Don't start the 'all red drops' until you've actually begun your period." "What if I'm pregnant?" "Well," Louse paused, not having considered that as a possibility, "if you don't start your menses within a few days, go see a Physician or your OB/GYN. But I'm very sure that won't happen, as long as you've been taking Mother's Blessing as required." "Good. Then I should know within the next few days if I'm prego or not." "Prego!" Louise laughed. "That's rich. I wonder what President James would say if his wonder-woman super-student from his Early Entry Program, the first-ever freshman invited into the Honor's College, gets knocked up?" "Heaven forbid!" Emily giggled, then got serious, "I wonder what Mr. James Preston Junior would think?" "Pooh!" Louise scoffed. "You wouldn't have bed-bounced him, as they say up here in the hills, unless you knew and loved the inner man. Don't you worry about Junior. He'll be with you all the way. Me too! And Justine! James will grin from ear to ear! Now don't go telling Junior your worries, not until you're sure! If you tell him, he'll catch the first jet back from Hawaii just to hold your hand. Goddess Above! That man is so 'In Love With You' that there's nothing that'll keep him from you, except you! Do you understand what I'm saying?" "Yes, I see. I suppose this is why some women call it 'The Curse'." "No, those are just unenlightened women," Louise quickly replied. "This is just a woman's thing and something that men don't and couldn't understand. It's one of the many significant differences between men and women. I understand and share your concerns, but Junior can't. If you tell him your fears, then he'll be your 'Knight In Shining Armor' and race to your side to hold and protect you. Is that what you want? Him to leave Justine's family vacation and hurry back to you?" "No! Of course not." "Then if you want to share your concerns, tell his Mom. Justine will understand. Talk to any woman that's had children. They'll know exactly what you mean. But if I were you, I'd just suppress those negative thoughts and do what you'd normally do." "Oh, speaking of what I'd normally do, I've got an appointment and if I don't leave now, I'll be late. Hey! Thanks for calling. It's been good to talk. Are you coming to town soon? I'd love to get together with you." "Yes. Later on this week. I'll call you," Louise promised. "Now go and take care of business." "Love you!" "Love you too Emily. See you in a few days!" ********************* After Emily hung up, she stripped down her jeans and fixed a panty liner to the inside crotch of her underwear. After putting a feminine pad into her purse, alongside her usual tampon, the eighteen year old college pre-freshman locked her room, went to her new yellow Volkswagen Beetle, and drove over to the HCD to pick up C.C., the HC senior, majoring in Film and Media Production. "Hey C.C." Emily called out from her car in front of the HCD where C.C. was waiting. It was a warm summer evening and Emily waved to him through the open top of her car as she drove up. C.C. had obviously showered and changed since he'd gotten off of his 30 minute dinner-relief duty at the HCD reception desk. Emily figured that she'd only given him 10 minutes to get ready and didn't expect that he'd take the time to shower and change. He wore a pair of tattered white jean shorts and a faded Orion University T-shirt along with laced tennis shoes (no socks). He smiled broadly and waved a notebook in the air in greeting. "A geek's a geek," Emily giggled to herself. "After Liz gets him to pass his sex training, maybe Justine will have Maryann give him fashion lessons!" Emily pulled up and reached over to open the passenger door for C.C., "Get in guy! I'm hungry. Where do you want to go eat?" "Hey!" C.C. exclaimed as he sat and fumbled with the seat belt. "Don't you look nice!" He eyed Emily's well-filled lacy bra stretching out her green top over her bare belly with the lacy tops of her panties showing above her jeans. "I feel kind of underdressed. Should I go change?" "No. You look okay for a Honor's College senior *Genius* videographer. What are you hungry for?" "You don't eat meat, so burgers are out," C.C. thoughtfully mused aloud. "How about a pizza?" "Good idea. Know somewhere good?" "Yes! There's a neat little Italian restaurant on the other side of the river that's really great: Mama's. It's family owned and their homemade pizza is excellent." "Okay! Show me the way!" Emily replied, driving out to the street. "Take a left to the center of town and then right over the old bridge. Emily, this place isn't cheap!" "That's okay. This is business and I'll expense it. No booze though!" "Right!" C.C. agreed. He guided Emily across the bridge to Mama's. They parked in the gravel lot next to the bar/restaurant and went in. One side was a bar with a few old men and women quietly drinking, watching a baseball game on a TV hung in the corner. They all turned and checked out the two new customers and more than one pair of eyes sparked at Emily's outfit. C.C. took Emily by the arm and led her into a large booth in the restaurant side. Only one other booth was occupied and none of the tables. It was quiet except for some low-key old-world music playing in the background. The dark room was air conditioned and small hanging lamps lit each booth. They ordered a pitcher of coke and one of water, four glasses, and a large no-meat pizza. They'd chatted on the way over about their lovers: Liz (C.C.'s love) and Junior (Emily's love). They'd talked of their classes and how nice summer school was compared to the regular school year. Emily was now ready to open the serious discussion about her project. "Let me tell you why I wanted to talk to you," Emily began. "As you know, I'm preparing an analysis of the Early Entry Gifted Students Program for President James and I've got to present my report in ten days. The last part is to be a proposal on how to best promote the program and I'm thinking that a video would be the best way to do that." "Sight and sound, effectively applied, is the best way to promote anything," C.C. said. "Yes, I agree. Now I've gotten some good advice from my Guardian, Dr. John Stanford and his Wife, Dr. Susan. Also Dean Stevens and Dean Watson have made some suggestions too (though Emily didn't tell C.C. that they were mostly lewd). What I'm going to do now is briefly cover the outline I've made of the report to show you where I'm taking this thing. Then we'll discuss your thoughts on the video promotion part. You okay with that?" "Sure!" C.C. raised his glass of soda high and toasted, "To a successful project." Emily smiled and clinked glasses with C.C. "Good," Emily replied and sipped some water. "The outline is in three parts, with many subject headings. Part one is finding the information and enrolling in the Early Entry Gifted Student Program at Orion University. The second is registration, going to classes, and dorm life. Third is promotion of the program." "Don't you think that part two is a little much for one segment?" C.C. asked. "It's not. It'll be the meat of the analysis and will take up most of the report, but that isn't your concern. I've gotten lots of input on this business analysis report style and that's not the reason we're here talking. Let me describe some of the details in parts one and two, then we'll talk about the video, which I think should follow the thread of those details." After Emily politely focused C.C. on his role, she began to read off her outline sub-headings in each part. They detailed Emily's experience and C.C. was soon turning over in his mind the possibilities of presenting them in a video. "Part three, the promotion, includes new brochures, two videos, a web site, and a vigorous promotional campaign," Emily finished. "What do you think?" "Two videos?" "No, really one. The other will be a shortened version of the original. The long one, say 30 minutes, will be for Dr. James to use. The shorter one, say fifteen or twenty minutes, will be mass produced for high achieving, short span-of-attention high school juniors and seniors to view." "Hmmmm!" C.C. mused. "Clever. Tell me more." They talked for hours. The pizza came and they ate as they talked. C.C. took some notes and they sketched out some budget concerns. Emily keyed into her laptop constructive comments and they got refills on their drinks. They were making a list of locations on campus to be back drops for the video when Emily's phone buzzed. ***************** Buzz - Buzz. "Damn!" Emily muttered, pulling out her wireless phone. "Hello. This is Emily." 'Uh-oh!' Emily thought as Liz said "Hello" Emily hadn't told Liz she was going out with her guy, C.C., but it had been too spontaneous. Not that she had an designs on C.C., but didn't want to upset Liz by making her think she was with her guy having a romantic dinner. "Hi! What's up?" "Did you forget about our movie date?" Liz asked, reminding Emily that they were to watch the porno video about anal sex in her dorm room. "When are you coming over?" Emily glanced at her watch and realized it was late, "Opps. Sorry. I'll be there in a half hour." "A half hour?" Liz complained. "Where are you?" "I'm in a meeting about my project for Dr. James and lost track of time. I'll wrap this up and be right over. Okay?" Emily didn't give Liz a chance to reply. "Bye!" ******************* Emily hung up and began gathering up her papers and notes from the table saying, "We've got to go. Come on C.C. You'll find this interesting. Where's the waitress?" Emily paid the bill (only $25 with tip) and they left. "What's the big rush?" C.C. asked as Emily zoomed over the bridge and back toward campus. "Where we going?" "I promised a friend I'd watch a video tonight and I think, since you're a brilliant videomeister, you'll be interested. Maybe you get some new ideas!" Emily thought that, since Justine was sure to include anal sex in C.C. next sex lessons with Liz, it might indeed give C.C. some new ideas. "I don't think I should go into a woman's dorm," C.C. complained as Emily parked at her dorm. "Don't get your shorts all knotted up, silly," Emily laughed as she and C.C. got out of her VW, "Guys are up there all the time and there's hardly anybody around this late in the summer session. Don't worry. It's okay. Especially if you're a student. If anyone asks, I'll tell them we're working on a project for Dr. James and need to view a video with a friend. Like, it's really kewl, see?" Emily used the popular coed expressions. "Yeah, well okay," C.C. muttered as he held the main door open for Emily. Inside there was no one at the registration desk and Emily yelled "Man on the Floor" as they got to the third floor. "Down here," Emily led him to Liz's room. She hadn't told C.C. that this was his lover's room. She hoped he'd be happily surprised and not get upset at her trickery. Emily knocked softly on Liz's door. Liz opened the door wearing only a pale blue baby doll nightie, expecting to get sexy with Emily while they watched the romantic sex video. Emily didn't give Liz a chance to see C.C. until she pulled him into the room with her. "C.C.!" Liz gasped. "Liz!" C.C. cried. Emily looked around at the blanket on the floor with pillows piled up on it, facing the TV screen. The lights off and several were candles lit. On the bed were two anal probes and a tube of lubricant. Liz had made plans about what was going to happen during the film. "You only got two of these," Emily said, holding up the sex toys. "I'd better go get mine. I'll be right back!" Emily dashed out of the room with her purse and valise before Liz or C.C. could protest. She went to her room, stripped off her clothes and bra, and put on a long tee shirt over her panties. She got her anal probe and lubricant, put them into a tote bag with her phone, Kotex pad and tampon. Before she could get out the door, her personal wireless telephone buzzed inside her tote. ***************** Buzz - Buzz. 'Another Intercom call,' Emily thought. 'I hope this is Junior!' "Hello! This is Emily," she answered. "Hi Brother lover! This is Maryann! Your new Sister!" "Hey girl! What's going on? Nothing's wrong, is it?" "No! Everything's great!" Maryann laughed into the phone. "I'm with Louisa at a all girl spa here in Lihue. It's the big town on Kauai. Mom is somewhere else in the spa helping Angel get a haircut. Louisa and I have been scrubbed and massaged by these four local girls. They hardly speak any English; mostly Hawaiian. They seem really young, but they sure do know how to make me cum. We really don't need to understand each other's talk. One girl wiggles her tongue at me and I spread my legs. She makes me cum and cum while the other girl sucks my tits. Then we switch around. It's fantastic. Now all six of us are in this giant Jacuzzi, making out and teasing each other. It's really kewl! I just called to tell you that I wish you were here so you could play with us!" Emily listened to all the squeals and laughter in the background. She indeed would like to be with Maryann, but was more interested in her lover. "Where's Junior?" "Oh, Bro went with Dad to get Jason a haircut and some new clothes. We're going to meet them later across the street at a restaurant. Oh! I forgot. We're supposed to go clothes shopping for Angel too. I wonder where Mom is? I hoped she didn't forget." "I'm sure she won't forget," Emily laughed. "She loves shopping as much as you do!" "Oops! Got to go," Maryann gasped into the phone. "These girls have Louisa out of the tub and want me to leave too. Talk to you later!" "Okay! Bye!" Emily replied. "See you on Sunday!" The only response was the hum of a broken connection. Emily sighed, shut her phone, and locked her room as she left. ********************** Liz's door wasn't locked and inside Emily found her and C.C. making out hot and heavy. Kissing long and deep, Liz had C.C.'s cock out, jacking it lovingly, while C.C. fingered her inside her panties. "Hey! Hey!" Emily laughed, "This is supposed to be a solo-sex film viewing! If you two don't get out of each other's pants, I'm going to go back to my room." Liz sighed and she rolled apart from C.C.. "Bitch!, Liz giggled. "Sit down and shut up! We'll get started." Emily plopped down next to C.C. on Liz's blanket pad on the floor and leaned back against the wall, "Okay. Start the movie!" "Well, first I'm going to review a bit," Liz explained as she caught her breath. "I've got the video set to see a few highlights and then continue on at where we stopped before" "Now C.C., this is about a couple named Paul and Diane," Liz explained as she started the video, showing the couple dancing at a club. "They're a nice couple that's into hot sex," the film stopped, advanced ahead to where they're getting naked together, "and they're great lovers," Liz continued as the couple sucks each other and fucks on the screen. "They're really good together," Liz continued, "Experienced lovers. He works to please her and she lets him know what she likes." The video jumped ahead to where she and Emily had stopped watching and Liz told C.C., "this is where we left off. They're going to get into anal sex now." "Anal sex?" C.C. gasped. "He's really going to fuck her butt?" "Yeah," Emily replied, "and your gonna fuck your ass too!" she told him, waving her anal probe at him. "You'd better stop the film and show him how, Liz." "Right!" Liz replied, stopping the video. She lifted up her butt and skinned off her baby doll bottoms. She picked up one of the long plastic coated rubber anal probes with a firm handle, a slim eight inch long shaft, and a inch round smooth bulb on the end. "First you got to lubricate up the probe," Liz told C.C. as she smeared some lube jelly around the bulb, "and then put a little in your butt." Liz lifted up her legs and lubed her asshole. "Then you relax and push it in!" The probe slipped easily into Liz's rectum. "See! No pain. It's simple!" "I don't know about this," C.C. stammered. Emily stood, her own panties off and showed her anal toy already hanging lewdly from her ass between her legs, "Come on C.C., I'll escort you back downstairs. If you aren't going to play, you can't stay!" "Come on silly," Liz urged C.C. "Get your shorts off and do it like I showed you. It doesn't hurt. In fact, guys really like poking their prostate. Take a chance C.C. At least give it a try!" He thought about it for a second and then began to push down his shorts that Liz had earlier opened. "That's the way," Emily encouraged him. "Oh! Nice ass!" "Hands off that ass!" Liz giggled. "This is my guy!" Liz handed him the other probe and the tube of jelly, "Do the toy good. You only need a little in your butt." Emily watched quietly as C.C. pulled up his legs, lubed his anus, and gently pushed in the bulb, sighing a small "Oh" as it popped through his sphincter. "See! That wasn't so bad," Liz told C.C. as he gingerly sat back down with the toy up his ass. "Ok! I'll start the film now. But no touching! "This is a solo thing C.C.," Emily explained. "Play with your cock and the toy in your butt as you like, but don't mess with us, or I'll leave." The film opened on Paul resting naked on a big bed, his cock flaccid, as Diane, also nude, sat down on the edge on the bed with a small canvas bag. "You got your bag of toys," Paul commented as he opened his eyes after feeling Diane sit on the bed. "What's up?" "It's been a while since you fucked my butt," Diane grinned. "Where's that tube of KY?" "Over here," Paul replied, rolling to his side and getting a tube of lubricant out of the bedside table drawer. "Here," he handed it to Diane as he rolled onto his back again. "I came like a firehose before. You going to suck me hard?" "Yeah," Diane giggled as she lube up an anal probe, similar to the one's Emily, Liz, and C.C. were using. "But first I'm gonna fuck you!" "Good idea," Paul agreed as he pulled up his knees, exposing his anus for Diane's poking, lubricating finger. "Oh yeah!" Paul groaned as Diane pushed the butt probe into his ass. "That's nice!" he gasped as Diane short stroked the probe over his prostate while she licked his balls. As his cock stiffened, Diane licked up and down on the bottom on his penis, poking her tongue at his sensitive spots sexily. "Jesus!" C.C. gasped. "This is really hot!" "Go ahead," Liz encouraged him, "Move the probe around a little until you find your prostate." "How will I know when I find it," C.C. asked as he stroked his cock and worked the handle of the probe in and out of his ass a little. "Oh!" Emily laughed, "You'll know when you find it!" "Shit!" C.C. cried, arching his cock up through his now pumping fist." "He found it!" Liz laughed. "Now don't go so fast," Emily giggled as she fucked her butt and teased her clit, "or you'll cum too quick. Let go of the probe and sit back down on it. Rock your ass back and forth, mashing your prostate against the bulb while you stroke yourself." "Yeah," Liz added as she fucked her butt and played with her clit and pussy. "Try to hold off cumming until the actors do. You'll see. It's fun!" On the screen, the actress was on her back with her knees pulled up as the guy, Paul, pushed a cock-like dildo into her ass. He slowly fucked it in and out as he licked Diane's pussy. "Oh baby! That's nice!" Diane moaned. "OH! OH! MY CLIT! SUCK MY CLIT! I'M GOING TO CUM!" Diane's body quivered as she arched up with her climax, "YES! OHMYGOD! YES LOVER! FUCK MY TIGHT ASS! EAT MY HOT CUNT!" Paul, no novice at eating his girl's pussy, shoved his tongue as far as he could into her vagina and wiggled it at where he knew Diane's G-spot was located. Diane screamed and snapped her thighs tight around Paul's ears, her body jerking as the waves of orgasms washed through her. "Goddess Above!" Emily gasped as she shivered through a nice cum. "Mmmmmmmmmm! Me too!" cried Liz as she too fingered her clit and banged her ass through a mutual orgasm. "Hey!" C.C. protested. "I thought you said to wait?" "Not us dummy," Liz laughed, "you! See, we girls can cum and cum and cum, but guys pop once and it's over for a while, then they loose interest. Just watch for a little bit and keep teasing yourself. I'll tell you when to get ready to cum. Okay?" "Shit," C.C. cussed. "Damnit! I'm so close." "You've just got to learn to pace yourself C.C.," Emily explained. "If you can just hold yourself back until your girl has a couple of cums, you'll be much admired. This is good practice for learning how to be a better lover." On the screen, Diane had recovered from her orgasm and was folding over a pillow in the center of the bed. "Put your butt on this. I'm gonna suck you now!" she told Paul. He slid down and got his hips up on the pillow, pulling another one under his head to lift it up so he could eat Diane. She knelt above him and began to suck his cock and fuck him with the anal probe while he licked her pussy and fucked her ass. As Emily and Liz had seen before, Diane was a consummate cocksucker. Her loving tongue and deep throat technique quickly had Paul's cock pulsing with lust. She was working his anal toy slowly and deep, then would pull it nearly out of his ass to wiggle it's bulb on his prostate while she swallowed down on his cockhead. Paul was likewise fucking Diane's butt with her dildo as he again teased her clit with his tongue. Diane was slobbering all over Paul's cock. It glistened in the soft light, all the veins bulged out, matching his swollen cockhead. Suddenly Diane pulled off Paul's cock and arched back, crying out, "OH YES BABY! EAT MY CUNT AND FUCK MY ASS! I'M CUMMING BIGTIME!" The video camera focused back on Diane's ass, where Paul was fucking the dildo in and out furiously as he sucked her clit. He slipped his other hand under the dildo and pushed two finger tips into her vagina to massage her G-spot. "OH MY FUCKING GOD!" Diane yelled as she exploded into a huge orgasm, her whole body shaking with the powerful sexy cum tremors. Paul stopped his movements; Diane's jerking and quivering were enough stimulus to push her into the big 'O'. Diane collapsed on top of Paul's body, her mouth wide open as she lay her head down on Paul's hip, panting for oxygen. "Hmmmmmm!" Emily moaned, enjoying another cum. "Again?" C.C. gasped, "You girl's came again?" "Yep!" Liz gasped. "That Paul sure knows how to please a girl." "I need to cum too!" C.C. complained. "Just hold your orgasm a little bit longer," Liz instructed between her pants for air, "This next part is really hot. I'll tell you when!" "You sweet pussy licker," Diane cooed, getting back up on her hands and knees. "I'm going to give you the best blowjob you've ever had, lover," she told Paul as she again began to lick and slobber all over his erection. "Eat me a little and get ready to Cum!" The video briefly showed Paul gently fucking Diane's ass as he lapped at her clit, but nearly all of this part of the video showed her whore mouth sucking Paul's swollen cock while she worked the anal probe in and out, paying special attention to the area over his prostate. To Liz, this was the hottest part of the whole video. She had watched this over and over, never failing to have a huge orgasm when Diane made Paul cum. A special treat of this video was the excellent sound track; every slurp of Diane's mouth and every grunt and gasp of Paul's pleasure was easily heard. "Here," Liz waved the open tube of lubricant at C.C., "give me your hand." Liz pulled C.C. hand from his cock and squirted a big glob of jelly into his palm, "Pretend your fist is that slut's mouth and cum when he does." Diane's mouth sucked slowly up and down Paul's glistening cock, her tongue poking out through her lips to lash at his balls when she had him in her throat. She worked the anal probe with one hand and massaged his balls lightly with her fingertips of the other hand. After a half a dozen long, deep sucks, Diane pulled off to lick up and down the sides of his cock, being sure to tease the sweet spot just on the underside of his cockhead. Emily too was caught up in the video, pretending that it was her sucking and fucking Junior. C.C.'s fist was making the same sloppy slurping sounds as the actress' mouth was on the actor's cock. C.C. too was gasping and grunting with pleasure just like the actor Paul. Diane, having caught her breath, was laving her tongue around Paul's cockhead when she suddenly swooped down, taking him all the way into her throat. "OH GOD!" the actor cried out, his hips lifting up with the intense pleasure. "Get ready C.C." Liz moaned. "Cum with him! Show us how high you can spurt your spunk!" Diane began to quickly suck the first two thirds of his cock in and out of her mouth. She rammed the butt probe in and out quickly too. Paul cried out, "OH BABY! SUCK ME! FUCK ME! I'M GOING TO BLOW! EAT IT BABY! EAT MY CUM!" Diane immediately took him deep into the throat and jerked her head up and down and inch or so, swallowing repeatedly, pulling out Paul's cum! "THAT'S IT! THAT'S IT!" Paul yelled. TAKE IT BABY! TAKE IT!" Paul's hips snapped up again and Diane wiggled the bulb of the probe against his prostate, making the first cum jet blast deep in her throat. Then she pulled off and swirled her tongue around and around his cockhead as spurt after spurt shot into her mouth and dripped back down onto his cock, balls, and groin. "MOTHERFUCKER!" C.C. shouted and the girls watched as his cum jetted up and out onto his chest and belly. "Ohhh!" Liz gasped as she came. "That was awesome, C.C." "God! I never felt anything like that!" C.C. groaned. "Two feet," Emily barely moaned, smiling serenely, slitty eyes teary from the force of her own orgasm. "That was great C.C. At least two feet high!" He didn't reply, relaxed in his post-orgasm high. Liz was still enjoying the waves of her climax. Emily too was spent and happily lay back, enjoying the afterglow of her own cums, just as were the two characters, Paul and Diane, in the video. They all rested. When the couple in the video began to make out again, Liz stopped the tape, "No more. I gotta rest." "There's something to that prostate massage," C.C. sighed. "I got to get one of these anal probes!" Emily began to laugh and Liz got the giggles too. Soon C.C. started to laugh. Liz threw the first pillow. The pillow fight was brief but joyous, letting out any remaining sexual tension. "God!" C.C. exclaimed. "I'm covered with sticky cum!" "That's not so bad," Liz giggled, feeling her own dripping crotch, "I made a huge wet spot." "Me too!" Emily agreed with a laugh as she felt her own shaven labia. "Oh Shit!" Emily cussed, looking at her red-stained hand, "My period started!" "Oh no!" Liz sympathized, "You need a pad?" "I got one here," Emily pulled her pad from her tote. She put it over her vulva, pulled out her anal toy, pulled up her panties, and stood. "I gotta go call Justine." "Don't leave yet," Liz pouted. "We haven't seen the ass fucking part." "That's okay, I know how wonderful ass fucking is," Emily said as she dropped her anal probe into her tote and winked at Liz. "I bet that C.C. would like to see it though. I got to go now, so I'll see you guys later. ****************** Emily left Liz's room with the hope that C.C. would get his first ass fuck with Liz. She went to the communal bathroom, threw out the used pad, washed herself, and put in a tampon. As Emily had expected, there was nothing much different to her flow this month than the ones of the past six years, except that this was the first one that had begun while she'd been masturbating. In front of Liz and C.C. too! Emily smiled at that thought as she returned to her own room and dried off with her towel. Happy that her menses was normal and that she was *not* pregnant, she wondered how long it would be until she'd be sad when her period started. Sad that she *wasn't* pregnant with Junior's baby. "I think I'm getting a little confused," Emily muttered to herself. "I think I'll call my new Mom and see what she says about this." Emily got her wireless telephone out, pushed the Intercom button, and pressed number seven for Justine. ****************** Buzz - Buzz. "Shit!" Justine groaned, rolling away from Missy on her big round bed in the private rooms behind the spa. "Where's my fucking purse?" she cussed as she slipped off the bed, hunting under the tossed off sheets and blankets discarded during their lovemaking. Finally her foot felt her bag and Justine snatched it up, pulling out her phone. "Hello? I'm sorry! I hope you're still there. I had to find my phone!" "That's okay! Hi Justine! It's me, Emily!" "Hi sweetie," Justine cried as she lay back in the bed next to her new Hawaiian lover. "How good to hear your voice. What's up?" "My period started," Emily confessed, feeling a little silly now, wondering if she should fully confide to her lover's Mother her anxiety. "Good for you!" Justine said immediately. "That means that Louisa's Mother's Blessing really does work as an effective contraceptive. I suppose that you're feeling a little strange, wondering if you and my Son will ever have a baby?" "Well," Emily gasped. That was exactly the point! "Yeah! How did you know?" "Every woman feels that, especially if she's got a man whose babies she wants to bear." "Really?" "Really! It's a normal mental reaction to the physical dropping of your egg. Many women call it 'The Blues', or some other depression-like reaction." "Oh!" was Emily's surprised reply. "So you been being good? Justine asked. "Yes," Emily said too quickly, then confessed to Justine that she'd spent the afternoon fucking and sucking with Sandra and Kate, helped Betty fuck her ass as she ate her own pussy, and taken C.C. to Liz's room to view the ass fucking porn video, all of them ending up masturbating in front of each other. "That's when my flow started." "You think C.C. might screw Liz's butt tonight?" "Maybe," Emily said cautiously, "but he sure knows now how good a prostate massage can feel." "Well, that's a start," Justine agreed. "Let's let them have the night to work it out. I'll call Liz in the morning and find out what happened." "I've been meaning to call you about something else," Emily remembered, "I'm a little pissed that you seem to be wanting to use my guy as a fuck toy for those two girls, Louisa and Angel." "I see," Justine realized that perhaps she'd been intruding a little too much into Emily's love life. "But you can't fault me for wanting the best for Louisa's conversion from a strictly lesbian sex life, can you? After all, you *and* I know that he's the best. Don't you agree?" "Junior *is* the best and he *is* my guy! Can't you find someone else to convert her to bi-sexuality? Maybe she doesn't yet deserve *the best* fucking, right from the start? Perhaps she could experience some other cocks before she gets the *best* cock? Perhaps I could meet her first! Okay?" "Okay, okay," Justine conceded, "you make a good point. I promise you that I won't use Junior as a 'Fuck Toy', as you call it, for Louisa." "Nor that other slut, Angel!" Emily persisted. "She's not a slut!" Justine quickly stated. "She's a nice girl and her guy is kinda a hottie!" Justine laughed, "At least Maryann thinks so!" "You do her yet?" Emily asked sarcastically "As a matter of fact, I did them both. It was the least I could do for them for saving Junior's life." Emily grinned, knowing that Junior's life was never in any real danger, "Well, don't you go setting up *my guy* with her, okay? You, James, and Maryann ought to be able to take care of her sexual needs." "I don't know," Justine considered. "This dyke lesbian gave her a haircut earlier and I don't think I've seen a girl cum so hard so often as Angel did. With her long red hair and cute little body, she looked simply delicious creaming all over that babe's face. How 'bout if he just butt fucks her? I'd really like to see Junior's cock pumping in and out of her sexy little butt." "NO!" Emily nearly shouted. "No fucking or sucking! At least not until I get to meet her." "You want her to pleasure you first?" Justine countered. "She's pretty good, for a mostly straight girl. Tell you what. Maryann, Louisa, and I will do an intensive study session with her on the art of licking pussy! Then she'll be ready for you. Okay?" "That's not what I want," Emily cried out, angry now. "I just want Junior!" "All right! All right," Justine cooed. "I'm sorry. I was just teasing. Of course I'll not force him into doing anything. Don't be mad! I miss you too! I offered to fly you over to join us here in Kauai, but you said you were too busy!" "I know, I know," Emily agreed. "Please excuse my being upset. I've never been in love before and it's all so new to me and I'm all confused and I guess I'm getting really jealous that you've got him and I don't and I try and try to be reasonable about it all but every time I think about Junior and some strange girl I get so. . . . so. . . . " ". . . . so lonely deep inside your pussy that it almost hurts," Justine finished Emily's sentence. "It's understandable, considering that you lost your egg today, a possible future baby, a future baby of Junior's. But don't you get the blues, darling. I'll not permit him to be with another woman and you'll soon have him back with his balls full of baby- making sperm for your pleasure. Okay?" "Oh Justine!" Emily was nearly weeping now, her emotions strung out taut. "You're right! So right! I'm aching inside for my man!" A big tear rolled down Emily's cheek and she sniffed a little. "There, there," Justine comforted Emily. "Don't worry. It'll all be okay. You'll see. Just a few more days and he'll be at your feet worshiping you!" "Hopefully I'll be on my knees sucking him!" Emily laughed, the tension broken. "Or on your back with your arms and legs wrapped around him as he fucks you into Nirvana!" "Yes!" Emily giggled. "That's the best!" "Good!" Justine said matter-of-factly, "We got a deal. I won't set him up and you won't have the blues. Agreed?" "Agreed!" Emily happily replied. "Oh thanks Justine. Thanks for everything." "Listen, I got to go," Justine told her. "I got to go find Angel and the girls so we can go shopping. As soon as I see Junior I'll have him call you, okay?" "Yes! Please!" "Then good bye! I love you!" "I love you too!" Emily replied. The phone went dead and Emily, exhausted, got into her bed and happily went to sleep. **************** Justine rolled over next to Missy and kissed her warmly, "It's been great darling, but I think I should find the kids and take Angel shopping." "Mmmmmm!" Missy moaned, rubbing her naked body against Justine's. "Your tits are really incredible," she added as she mouthed a nipple. Then she pulled back and reached over for her bedside phone, "Let me get someone to find out where they are and then let's lick each other one more time, okay?" "Good plan," Justine agreed as she ran her hand down Missy's back to her soft bottom. She wiggled her finger down her butt crack to tease her tight ass hole. Earlier, after they'd been scrubbed and massaged by the spa girls, they'd given each other strawberry douches and coconut soap enemas. Justine wanted to get her mouth on Missy's ass and hoped that she'd again use her talented tongue on her own at the same time. Missy knew now how much Justine liked getting tongue-fucked in the butt. "It seems," Missy said as she rolled back over into Justine's arms, "that they're all together in the exercise room with five of my girls having a daisy chain orgy. Want to go join them?" "That's tempting," Justine conceded, "but I got to taste you one more time. Let's have a quickie, take shower, and go check it out." "Mmmmmm, that sounds good," Missy replied as she got to her knees over Justine's face, lowering her groin. Missy knelt down and begin to tongue Justine's shaved pussy as Justine's deft tongue worked at her anus. "Oh!" Missy squeaked as Justine's tongue up her butt and her fingers dancing across her pussy made a fast cum race through her, "Ahhhh, that's so nice Justine! You've got a wicked tongue! But so do I!" Missy worked quickly to get Justine to cum. She sucked, licked, and poked her ass hole, two fingers deep at her G-spot, and two fingers massaging Justine's clit. "Yes! Yes!" Justine cried in completion as her ass clamped down on Missy's tongue and her pussy gushed her cum and love juice around her plunging fingers. After a few moments, Justine pushed Missy off of her and struggled to get to her feet, "I got to go shower," Justine explained. "If I stay here next to you, I'll never leave!" Justine had been scrubbed and massaged for nearly an hour, so she was mostly concerned about washing the cum and girl juice off her crotch. When she was finishing up, Missy pushed into the shower, grabbing Justine for a hot kiss. "No, no!" Justine moaned. "I can't! I've got three kids to think about." Justine reluctantly pulled away from Missy's hot lips and sexy body, "I'll be here for ten more days. We're staying in Hanalei. We can get together soon if you like." "I'd like that," Missy cooed, happy that Justine would see her again. "Do you do guys?" Justine asked as she dried off. "Yeah," Missy replied, washing herself in the shower. "but only special cases." "My man James is an excellent lover," Justine told Missy. "I know he'd just love to get naked with you! He's a *really* special guy." "There's this guy I fuck sometimes," Missy said while she dried off. "He mostly likes guys, like I mostly like girls. Does your Husband swing both ways?" "Yes, but he has to be approved by the Fern Grotto group. You too!" "Ha!" Missy laughed as she slipped into a silk sarong . "We both are. I was just going to ask you about your safety. How'd you learn about the FG group so soon?" "Our bartender in Hanalei, Doug, told us. We just came from seeing Dr. Ho. We all got clean STD check-ups." "Good. Here's one of my cards. Talk it over with James and give me a call. I'm sure we can work something out." "Thanks," Justine took the card, finished dressing, and shared a quick kiss with Missy. "Now take me to that orgy and I'll have to insist that I break it up. It's getting late." Missy took Justine to the exercise room and found the eight girls and women still locked in their pussy eating daisy chain. As soon at they'd opened the door, the smell of girl cum, love juices, and sexy pheromones stunned their senses. Besides their tongues and fingers, various dildos and anal probes had been added to the orgy. Looking carefully, Justine could see that every girl was pleasing her partner with either a dildo or probe; some with both! "Hey! Hey!" Justine said as she clapped her hands loudly. "Time to break this up girls! If we're going to get any quality shopping done, you three need to shower and get dressed right away!" "Aw Mom!" Maryann groaned. "We're having the best time!" She quickly returned to sucking and tonguing one of Missy's girl's ass as she pumped a dildo in and out of her cunt while she teased her clit with her other hand. "Enough!" Missy insisted. "All you spa girls stop immediately! Get up and take your client back for a quick shower and get them dressed!" Missy too clapped her hands loudly for emphasis. "And no more sex! Mrs. Preston and her girls have things to do. Now get moving!" With mutters and groans of disappointment the sex ring of lusty women broke as one by one the women stood, not shy in displaying their naked charms, and moved to the doorway to find a shower and their clothes. "You look nice in your new haircut," Justine commented to Angel, one of the last to leave, holding hands with a young Hawaiian girl. Angel's long red hair, expertly cut, hung to mid-back, a many strands hanging in front, covering her still stiff nipples and sweaty upper chest. "I like your heart too!" "Oh that!" Angel giggled, looking down at the heart shaped remains of her once wild pubic bush. "They wanted to shave it all off but I got them to leave a little so I can prove that I'm a real red-head." "You look delicious," Justine told her and held her for a warm kiss. "You'll look even better when I buy you some new clothes." Justine swatted her butt lovingly as she pushed her toward the door, "take a quick shower and dress. Let's go shopping!" After they left, Missy led Justine out and down a long hall, explaining, "Let me show you our 'Clothes, Toys, and More' shop." Justine found and bought a dozen pairs of men's jock-sock underwear in various colors and sizes. They were made like athletic supporters, but of sexy wide-mesh material with a penis sleeve instead of a jock pouch. "If we girls can prance around in reveling bras and thong panties, then the guys can do as much for us!" Justine laughed to a knowing Missy. "Would you add these to my bill?" "No problem. Naturally you're getting our half-price introductory rates and I'll bill Suzzane's, as Geri and Keri requested." "Really!" Justine gasped. "That's very generous of you. Thanks! I owe you one!" "Just get your man ready for a hot woman and a guy!" Missy giggled. "I'd just love to get fucked while I eat your sweet pussy!" "Hmmmmm!" Justine moaned as they sealed their agreement with a long kiss. "I've got a few ideas myself about how to please hot cunts and stiff cocks, not to mention tight assholes!" "Ooh! You're bad!" Missy sighed and smiled. "I'll look forward to it. Call me soon!" Justine led her little troupe of sweet smelling, clean, and sexed-up women out into the bright sunshine, "Missy gave me a list of stores we should visit for nice clothes and good service. Get you're car started Louisa. Let's go shopping!" Maryann sat in front and Justine sat in back with Angel where they quickly moved into a close embrace. "Did you enjoy that?" Justine asked the Canadian. "Like your haircut?" "It's smashing!" Angel raved. "And the baths and massages and. . . . " ". . . . and all the sex?" Justine finished for her. "Yes!" Angel agreed, "all of it was wonderful! I've never felt such bliss, such a feeling of fulfillment!" "We're here!" Louisa said as she parked the car in front of a stylish women's dress shop. "Let's go shopping!" Maryann cried as she jumped out, opening the back door for her Mom and Angel. "Come on slowpoke! Let's see what kind of killer outfits we can find for you!" she told Angel, pulling her into the store with her. Missy had just called, alerting the owner of the visit of the four sexy women and, after they went in, one of the shop girls quietly locked the door, pulled down the shades, and put out the 'Closed' sign. Angel was quickly stripped and modeled outfit after outfit, while Justine and the owner sat sipping champagne, appraising each new item of dress that Louisa, Maryann, and the three shop girls carried over for Angel to try on. After a bit, Justine noticed that Louisa and Maryann weren't bringing any more clothes over to Angel. She got up and wandered about and found Louisa eating one shop girl's pussy behind a rack of dresses and Maryann with another shop girl locked in a tight sixty nine on a sheepskin on the office floor. "Horny sluts!" Justine sighed and went back to the fittings of Angel. ******************* Buzz - Buzz. Junior's portable wireless telephone sounded an incoming Intercom call. He pulled his phone from his short's pocket where it hung on a hook near the big hot tub he, his Father, and Jason were sharing. He hoped it was Emily, his lover back at college. "This is Junior." "Hey Buddy! How's Hawaii?" "Billy Joe! Good to hear from you! Things are great here. How's things back home?" "Fine! Just fine. The foundation is laid for the new garage. Your Mom's garden is looking good - that nursery babe is really smart! The house security system is installed and your Dad's home office equipment is being delivered on Friday. They installed the high-speed circuits yesterday and they've tested clean and noise-free." "You've been busy," an admiring Junior replied. "Did you get the lawyer and accountant for the Sunday Smiles Group under contract?" "Well, Nancy and Charlie have been very co-operative. They both want to be a part of SSG and brought me agreements for their retainers. Five copies so that Bill, Steve, Sylvia, and Kelly can look at them too. I did a silly smart thing." "A 'Silly, Smart Thing'?" Junior asked, not understanding Billy Joe's phrase. "I found a legal phrase in Nancy's accountant proposal and asked Charlie about it. The lawyer in him just had to see her agreement's wording. I did the same to Nancy about the retainer financial clause in Charlie's proposal. So I got them together and told them that they had to satisfy each other in their respective financial and legal expertise or we'd not consider their proposals. They were kind of pissed, but within 24 hours they re-submitted proposals that they both agreed were appropriate. We reviewed them and faxed them to John and Susan. They approved too." "Good work Billy Joe," Junior complemented him. "So how's your love life?" "Not much," he replied. "I was out at Bill's and Kelly's house when we made the final approval. Kelly was prancing around in bra and panties, giving me a hardon. Billy started sucking me and Kelly sat on my face. We kept switching around, ending up double fucking Kelly. Naturally we had to pull out and cream her face at the end." "That doesn't sound like 'Not Much'," Junior laughed. "Other than that," Billy Joe continued, "Sylvia sucked me off at the office on Monday after I told her about our weekend with Maryann and Emily. Sylvia wants a taste of Emily, bad!" "Right!" Junior agreed. "So do I," he added softly with a sigh. "Now don't you try and tell me that you're going without loving around your sexy family!" "No," Junior laughed, "I can't tell you that. All we seem to be doing is eating, sleeping, and screwing! But I do miss Emily." "Where's my Maryann now?" Billy Joe asked his lover's brother. "She and Mom, along with these two girls we met, are at a all-woman's spa" Billy Joe wanted to know all the details. Junior explained how Justine had seduced Louisa and that he had met Angel when she and Jason had alerted him that he was caught in a strong out-going tide in Hanalei bay. "Oh, Jason's here with Dad and I at a men's club," Junior told Billy Joe when he asked. "Jason needed a haircut and the barber here gave him a nice one, along with a beard trim. Then he sucked Jason off for payment! Isn't that wild?" "I'll say," Billy Joe laughed. "Is Jason gay?" "No, he's bi-sexual. We're here in a private hot-tub, enjoying each other." "So you're having guy sex and the women are having girl sex?" "I'd suppose so, but I haven't seen Mom or the girls yet. I'm not sure what happened or even if Angel got that hair cut she needed. We're going to meet them in an hour. I'll find out more then. I have to go now Billy Joe. Dad's fucking Jason and he want's to suck me while he's getting his ass reamed." "Listen, the reason I called is that I've got to go to Orion for business and I need a ride. Would you mind if I call Emily and get her to come fetch me?" "What's the matter with your car?" Junior asked. "Are you telling me that your new Mercedes roadster isn't running?" "No, not at all. It's fine. It's just that I have to pick up another vehicle in Orion. Don't ask too many questions. I can't tell you some of the answers. It's a surprise." Junior figured out quickly that it was about him and his requested new Jeep. He asked Billy Joe when he needed the ride from Emily. "Tomorrow night. I'll ask Emily to pick me up and take me to Bob's and Patty's house where I'll spend the night. In the morning I'll pick up the. . . . the. . . . ah. . . . " "The surprise?" Junior offered. "Yes!" Billy Joe concurred. "I'll pick up the surprise and bring it back here." "I've got no problem with that," Junior replied. "I'll call Emily tonight and tell her to expect your call. Okay?" "Good. Thanks Junior." "No problem guy!" Junior replied. "I've got to hang up before I cum. This guy Jason is turning out to be a good cock-sucker!" "Have fun!" Billy Joe said. "Bye!" "Bye guy!" Junior gasped as Jason really went to town on his cock with lips and tongue. "And thanks for all your help!" ****************** Junior hung up and sat at the edge of the hot tub, letting Jason pleasure him while his Father fucked Jason bent over the edge of the tub. "Nice, tight ass," James groaned. "How'd you ever learn to butt fuck so well?" "Angel got me started," Jason gasped as he pulled off Junior's cock. "She had a lover for a while in Na Pali that was fucking her ass and she loved it. She talked me into it. Said he had the best cock for butt fucking! Now, don't forget to cream me James!" Jason added as he once again took Junior's cock into his mouth up to his balls. "Oh yeah!" James remembered. "Junior, Jason wants us to cream his face. So don't cum in his mouth. Cum on his face!" "Okay Dad," Junior replied. "I'm getting pretty close!" "Me too," James agreed and pulled out of Jason's ass. "Get up on the ledge on your back," James told Jason. "It's cream time." Jason lay back with Junior kneeling by his head, stroking his cock pointed at Jason's face. James stood in the tub at the edge, stroking his cock toward Jason's face from the other side. Junior was stroking Jason's cock and James reached under his balls to push two finger's in his ass. "Hmmmmmm!" Jason sighed. "That's good!" "Play with my asshole," James asked. "Me too!" Junior said. Jason first cupped their balls, one set in each hand, then moved his fingers under and began to tease their anal muscles. "Deeper," James demanded. "Hit my prostate and I'll cum!" Jason did and James moaned, "That's it! Ahhhhhh!" he sighed as he spurted a rope of cum that hit Jason on the cheek, spattering across his nose and eyes. Jason realized that a prostate massage was a good trick and did the same to Junior. "YES! YES!" Junior gasped and spurted his cum down onto Jason's face Jason kept his eyes closed and received ten or twelve splats of man cum on his happy face, his tongue licking off the dripping white cream. Junior looked over at his Dad when he'd finished and saw him staring at Jason's swollen cock in Junior's stroking hand. They both got the same idea and moved together to begin kissing, licking, and sucking Jason's erection. "Oh man! You guys!" Jason gasped just before he arched up and spurted his cum onto the Father/Son sucking faces. When Jason had finished his cum, James picked him up and dropped him into the hot tub. Junior quickly followed. They washed each other with the huge spa sponges that were provided, laughing and feeling each other up. James got out and checked his watch, "Guys! We got to go. I still want to get Jason a dress outfit. Slacks, shirts, and a jacket. Dress shoes too. Come on. We don't have much time before we're supposed to meet the girls." The men showered off, dressed, and James paid the bill. "Aloha, Mr. Preston," the club cashier told James, "Thanks for visiting our club. Come back soon!" "I need to get Jason here some dress clothes. Do you recommend a men's store close by?" James asked. "Within walking distance?" "Try Captain Franks," he replied. "Good off the rack clothes." "That's exactly what we need. Where is it?" The cashier gave directions and soon the three guys were in Captain Frank's, getting Jason dressed up. A couple of long sleeve dress shirts, two pairs of slacks, a blue blazer, socks, and lace up leather shoes ($250). It all fit nicely into a garment bag ($20) and, with all three carrying the various bags of Jason's new starter wardrobe, they ambled back toward the restaurant where they'd planned to meet the women. "Let's check out this place," Junior told the two men as they walked past 'Bos'n Bob's Adult Erotica And Gifts'. "No. You go," James replied. "Jason and I'll keep walking to the restaurant to meet the girls. You catch up as soon as you can. Do you know the way?" "Sure Dad," Junior replied as he handed James and Jason the parcels he'd been carrying. "I'll only be a few minutes behind you." Inside, Junior found the typical sex toys, videos, and magazines. In one section was a gift counter full of erotic local folk art. Junior browsed a bit and picked out a hand-carved statuette of a loving couple closely embracing, obviously a nude man and woman, atop a pineapple. The pineapple portion was stained a brownish yellow and the miniature couple was a deep mahogany color. A saleswoman showed it to Junior, explaining, "The pineapple is the Hawaiian symbol of fertility and sexual fulfillment." "Great," Junior replied. "I'll take it. Can you wrap it and send it to the main land via overnight FedEx?" "No problem. What's the address?" Junior quickly purchased the love art and had it sent to Emily as a memento of his vacation. It had taken longer than he'd expected and, though he speed-walked to the restaurant, he was the last to arrive. They'd pulled several tables together in the middle of the bar for the whole group to sit together. James handed Junior a scotch, joining the women who were drinking champagne. Angel was given the place of honor at the head of the table. She was smiling happily with her new hairdo and festive Hawaiian sarong. A large colorful flower was in her hair over her left ear. She looked radiant and Junior noticed as he kissed her hello that her perky nipples showed she wasn't wearing a bra. Jason wasn't at the table. "Where's Jason," Junior asked. "He's putting on one of his new outfits that he wanted to wear for me," Angel replied. "I wish he'd hurry!" she added, patting the empty chair next to hers, "I've got so much to tell him." Junior was going to sit in that chair between the sexy Angel and his Mom, but realized that Angel wanted her guy there. On the other side of the table, Maryann stood up and moved over a seat, offering Junior a chair between herself and Louisa. Before Junior could move around the table, his Mom pulled him over and kissed him warmly, "Aloha Son! You guys have a good time?" she whispered into his ear. "Yes Mother. We did just fine. How about you?" he asked softly. "We had a great time!" Justine replied quietly. "You need to call Emily." "Right away?" "That would be prudent." "Okay," Junior said as he carried his drink to the empty bar, pulling out his phone. "Trouble?" Maryann asked her Mom from across the table. "No," Justine replied. "He just needs to talk to Emily." ********************* Buzz - Buzz. Emily's wireless phone woke her from her sleep. 'Again?' Emily thought as she stretched out across to her desk where she'd left her wireless phone. "Hello. This is Emily!" she answered, wondering who'd be calling. "Hi darling!" "Junior! Oh baby! I love you and miss you so-o-o much!" Emily gushed, her mood instantly happy. "I miss you too Emily. Mom said I should call. I hope this isn't too late." "Never too late for you honey. God I miss you!" "I love you too honey. How have you been?" Emily told Junior about her seduction of Dean Sandra Watson and how they'd had wild sex with Dean Kate Stevens. She told him about the 'working dinner' with C.C. and the anal sex video in Lisa's room. "That's when my period started," Emily blurted out, immediately regretting it, wondering what Junior would think. "Oh! You're not pregnant," Junior replied. "Mother's Blessing must work!" "Yes it does," Emily agreed cautiously, still wondering what Junior really thought about her not being pregnant. Trying to be a little more upbeat, she added, "I miss you so much!" "You having any cramps or discomfort?" "No, nothing abnormal," Emily replied, feeling a little silly now. Junior felt that Emily was holding back and guessed, "I bet you'd feel a lot better if I was holding you, kissing you, caressing you, and. . . . " "And fucking me!" Emily blurted out. "Goddess Above I need you!" "Well, hot and horny is normal for sexy recently ex-virgin eighteen year old college girls." "Especially when we're 'In Love'," Emily laughed, not noticing her wild mood swing. Junior changed the subject, "I got a call from Billy Joe and he needs your help." "Really? What?" Junior explained that Billy Joe needed a ride to Orion to pick up a vehicle. He'd spend the night at Uncle Bob's and get it in the morning to drive himself back. "He wants you to pick him up tomorrow night and take him to Bob's and Patty's house. He asked my permission. I told him it was okay with me and that I'd leave it up to you. I didn't know if you had plans for tomorrow night." "Sweetheart, I'll be happy to do that." "Good. Billy Joe will call tomorrow and you two can make arrangements." "Just a ride there and back?" Emily asked. "That's all?" "That's the gist of it," Junior replied. He wondered if Emily might be hinting about sex with Billy Joe. "If you want, you can seduce Billy Joe," he half teased. "Oh my!" Emily gasped, "Do you think he'd do me while I was having my period?" "Don't forget he was married for a while. He's probably used to women that get hot during their period. I know that Mom and Sis get really sexy during their times. I know that I don't worry about a little menses blood. If I was there I'd gladly eat and fuck you." "Hmmmmm!" Emily thought about the possibilities. "Whatever you want," Junior reassured her. "Billy Joe is an adult and would probably be more than happy to. . . . ah. . . . 'scratch your itch', so to speak." "All right, I'll think about it," Emily agreed. "Where are you now?" Junior told her that they, all seven of them, were at a restaurant laughing and talking while Angel and Jason showed off their new haircuts and clothes. "We'll be leaving soon to get back to Hanalei," Junior finished. "I told your Mom that I don't want you screwing those two girls, Louisa and Angel." "Okay." "I guess I'm a little jealous but I don't like the idea of you doing girls that I haven't even met." "All right," Junior replied. "You sure?" "Sure I'm sure. Nothing to it," Junior reasoned as the group behind him let out a howl. Jason had emerged from the restaurant restroom dressed in a stylish Hawaiian shirt, dark sunglasses, sandals, and knee-length baggy surfer's 'Jamm'n' swim shorts. Junior saw his Mom and Sister lovingly greet Jason before he got to his girl Angel and realized that Emily didn't say anything about his messing around with Jason. 'I can still be with Mom, Sis, and Dad, as well as Jason!' he thought. "What's all the noise?" Emily asked. Junior explained that Jason had just come out in his new Hawaiian outfit and that they would leave soon, "I got to go now. We're going to leave in a few minutes. I love you Emily. Only a few days until Sunday." "I love you too! Bye darling!" Emily added with a giggle, "Be good!" "Oh I will!" Junior replied. "Bye!" ******************* Junior returned to the table and sat between his Sister and Louisa. "How's Emily?" Maryann asked with a snicker. "Horny!" "Me too!" Maryann laughed. "Me too!" all the other's around the table added. "We'd better get going," Justine stated. "James? Would you pay? Louisa? Bring the car around. Let's get home and try on some new clothes. Okay Jason? Angel?" They all drank up and thanked the bartender for his service. Outside, after they loaded Jason's new clothes into the trunk along beside Angel's, Jason and Angel got in the back with Justine and James. Louisa drove, Maryann sat in the middle, and Junior at the window. Before Louisa's rental car was even out of town, Angel was bouncing on James' cock and Justine had Jason up her ass. "God!" Louisa laughed. "Do your Mom and Dad always fuck around so much?" Maryann smiled, put her arm around Louisa's neck and kissed her cheek softly. "Don't you worry little medical girl," Maryann cooed into her ear as she cupped her breast and teased the nipple. "I'd be in your pants if I didn't think it would cause a wreck. Just hurry along at the speed limit and get us safely back to the bungalow. I'm in the mood to fuck and suck!" "Hmmmmm!" Louisa sighed. "You in the mood for being tied up?" "If that's what you want." "We'll see, we'll see." Louisa teased as she drove back toward Hanalei. Looking out the window, Junior thought about Emily, wondering if he'd done the right thing by suggesting that Emily seduce Billy Joe. He thought about asking Maryann, she was Billy Joe's girl, but when he saw that she was kissing Louisa and fondling her tits, he decided that it wasn't the proper time. "Hey!" Maryann asked Louisa, surprised that she was stopping the car suddenly, pulling into a parking lot. "What's the matter?" "This is the home of the 3Ts," Louisa said. "You know, the Tropical Taco Trucks." "Yeah, so what?" Maryann said. "So, like, if we're going to have sex all night, like we had sex all day, we'll be, like, starving. They make great Pizzas here. I know the woman here, Linda, that runs the pizza business. Let's, like, go get one to go! Come on!" Maryann and Louisa went into the '3T Hut', as it was known. Junior waited, listening to the sighs and moans from the backseat. By the time Maryann and Louisa got back to the rental car, the rear seat sex was over and they'd all left to go across the street to a store. "Hey! Where's Mom and them?" Maryann demanded. "I brought Linda out to meet Justine!" Louisa added. They'd come out of the 3T Hut not from the door they entered, but one of the large garage bay doors remaining from the long-ago former gas station. Trailing behind the two girls was a stunning tall blond woman, 'Or is she only a girl?' Junior thought as he rubbed his growing erection. 'My God!' his mind reeled as Linda untied and pulled off over her head the soiled white full apron used in commercial kitchens. The neck strap mussed up Linda's hair and she shook her long trellises which made her small bikini top covered large breasts wiggle and shimmer delightfully. "Ah. . . . " Junior stammered, looking up at his Sister, "Mom said that if we were having pizza, they she'd get some drinks and snacks." Junior looked back at Linda, now with her apron over her arm, smiling widely, striding forward barefoot, with a sexy wiggle to her hips under her bikini bottom and matching hip skirt cover-up. "They said they'd be right back! Across the street. There," Junior pointed. Maryann and Louisa looked over at the local grocery store, them back at each other. "Snacks?" Maryann gasped at Louisa. "Drinks? Louisa countered. "I think we'd better go help!" Maryann suggested mischievously. "Good idea!" The two girls dashed off and Junior turned to see them run safely across the road. When he turned back and looked out the side window, all he could see was Linda's firm, flat, brown belly, her navel pierced by a small bent gold bar with a round crystal bead on each end. Instinctively he reached out, her belly was right up at the window opening, and softly stroked the two sparkling globes with his index and forefinger. After a second or two, Linda pulled her belly away and leaned over into the window. "Hi!" she cooed in the soft island way, which she'd learned since she moved from California. "You must be Junior!" Junior could smell her sweet breath. She was eye-to-eye with him, only four or five inches apart. "Ah. . . . Yes!" Junior finally got out. "You must be Linda." "Right!" She replied softly, her eyes looking down at Junior's hand holding his erection inside his swimsuit. Junior realized what she'd seen and saw a sparkle in her eyes as she looked back up, again eye-to-eye. "Did rubbing my belly sex buttons get you as hot as it did me?" Linda teased. Before Junior could reply, she jerked open the door, "Get out! I showed you and now you can show me!" Totally disarmed by this gorgeous blond goddess, Junior muttered, "Sure," and got out to stand before her. "Hmmmm!" Linda sighed as she walked around Junior, inspecting him as she closed the car door. "Louisa told me you were the prince of lovers, though you haven't fucked her. Is that true?" "Yes, that's true," Junior replied as he stood outside the car, understanding now a lot more about Linda. She was again standing in front of Junior, eyeing him up and down. In her bare feet she was about six inches shorter than him. Junior quietly looked down to her big breasts that bulged out of her skimpy swim suit top. Linda put both hands on Junior's biceps, squeezed tightly, and lifted up onto her tip-toes to be nose to nose with Junior again. "You must work out!" she said as she trailed her hands over his shirt front, feeling his chest muscles. Her hands moved up over his shoulders and laced behind his neck. "Your Sister says that you won't fuck anyone except her, your Mom, and someone named Emily. Is that true too?" "Yes!" Junior gasped, feeling Linda mash and twist her huge tits against his chest. "You 'In Love'?" "Yes!" "No fucking around?" "No sucking either!" "How about kissing?" "No, no problem with kissing," Junior blurted out before he realized what was going to happen. Linda kissed him long, hard, and deep while she wrapped her arms and legs around him. His cock swelled to full erection as her tongue dueled with his. His hands drifted easily down her back past the bikini strap to massage her butt. The hip wrap slipped up and he found both hands full of naked female ass. She was wearing a thong! She pulled her legs back from around his and began to raise and lower herself against his body. Her hands unlocked and she moved a little lower. She lay her head against his chest and sighed with pleasure. "Hump your hardon against my belly sex buttons and I'll cum!" Linda told him. Junior began to softly push his cock against her and then back. Linda's body began to follow his and soon their dry-humping speeded up as they kissed again. Quickly Linda groaned, breaking the kiss, "Yes! Right there! Grab my ass and mash my belly against your cock!" she insisted. Junior did and held on tight as she wiggled like a live wire, "OH GOD! That's it! THAT'S IT! YESSSSSSSSSS!" As quick as it started, it was all over. Linda lay limp in Junior's arms, overcome by her orgasm. After a few minutes she sighed and again, with her arms laced around Junior's neck, she looked up lovingly at Junior. "Yes! You'll do! You are a prince of lovers!" she told him as they heard Maryann and Louisa yelling as they ran back across the road ahead of the others. "Hey!" Louisa said, seeing their flushed faces. "What's been going on?" Maryann, a little wiser then Louisa of guy/girl situations, laughed "Oh, they were just getting to know each other a little better." "Yes," Linda agreed as she stood back from Junior, turning to display her exposed stomach. "I was just explaining to him how much I like my belly button piercing. "Oh Wow!" Maryann yelled and went with Louisa to look at Linda's "Belly Sex Buttons'. Junior leaned back onto the car with a big smile, watching Linda, right after her big orgasm, trying to answer all the two girl's questions. "Did it hurt?" Maryann asked. (No. Like getting your ears pierced.) "Can you take it out?" Louisa asked. (Sure!) "What are these two crystals stones here?" Maryann asked, pointing to the beads on the end of the little gold bar. (Special.) "How much did it cost?" Louisa asked too quickly for Maryann. (Nearly $41,000.) "Hey, wait a minute! What do you mean, 'Special'?" Maryann questioned. "Just that," Linda began to coo again like she had with Junior, "they're special. Special made from lava glass on the big island. Near the active volcano. They're pure magma crystals from the heart of the earth. Hunted out among the cooling lava flows by daring men. Once found, they are removed and polished. Aren't they nice?" Maryann, now kneeling in the dirt parking area, was mesmerized as she slowly raised her hand to touch the shiny gemstones, "Can I touch them?" Louisa knelt beside Maryann and lifted her hand to touch too. "One at a time, please," Linda asked. "I don't know their formal name, but I call them my Belly Sex Buttons." Both girls stopped their hands before they touched Linda's piercing and looked up, Maryann asking, "What do you mean, sex buttons?" Linda smiled warmly and explained, "They're somehow, sort of, like, tied to my vagina. If you rub them nice, I' get wet." "Really?" Maryann replied, lifting a finger to touch one of the crystals. "Use two fingers and rock it back and forth," Linda coached. Maryann, unlike Junior who used two fingers on one hand to touch the piercing, used the forefinger from each hand. "This gets you wet?" Maryann questioned as she rocked the little gold bar with the two crystals on each end. "No!" Linda gasped. "Touching gets me wet. Rocking the bar makes me cum!" Linda reached out to Junior and cried, "Junior!" Junior moved instantly to hold Linda from behind as she climaxed on Maryann's rocking fingers. Linda's hips jerked back and forth as the waves of her cum washed through her. Linda reached down with both hands and pulled Maryann's head forcefully to her belly. "Lick my jewels with your tongue and I'll explode!" Linda told Maryann. "Aaaaahhhhhhhhiiiiiiiiiiiiieeeeeee!" Linda squealed like a stuck pig as Maryann did as she wanted. Junior held Linda firmly, not letting her fall. Her body jerked and quivered through a monster cum. "Wow! Look at that girl cum!" Justine said as she walked up. "Hi Justine," Louisa said, feeling silly kneeling in the dirt in front of Linda, stunned by Linda's awesome climax. "This is Linda. She wanted to meet you. She runs this pizza business." "She's obviously met my Son and Daughter, I guess it's time to meet Mom and Dad." Justine handed her grocery bags to Maryann and Louisa as she stepped between them, taking Linda from Junior's arms. "Help your Father dear," she told Junior. "I'm sure he wants to say Aloha to Linda too." Justine was kissing Linda as Junior took his Dad's parcels. James embraced them both and, with Justine, began a thorough exploration of Linda's sexy body. Justine found Linda's nearly naked butt before James, so he got to find Linda's Belly Sex Buttons. "Oh God! Oh God! Oh God!" Linda kept chanting as Justine licked her asshole and James licked her Belly Sex Buttons. "Rock the bar back and forth to make her cum Daddy!" Maryann instructed, but it wasn't needed. Linda climaxed then with a loud, "OH FUCK! I'M CUMMING!" Jason and Junior had put all the groceries in the back seat and hurried back to keep Linda from falling to the ground. With Louisa's and Maryann's help, they carried Linda back through the open garage door into the 3T Hut. Kneeling together in the dirt, Justine looked at James and smiled, "Like I said, that girl can really cum!" "That was wild!" Maryann said to her parents as they came back to the car. "Linda's going to deliver the pizzas when they're ready," Louisa told them. "We ordered three. Let's get going." She went around the car, got in, and started it up. "Mom? Dad?" Junior said "There's hardly any room in the back. You and Dad sit in front. Peanut will sit on my lap and Angel on Jason's." With the kids squeezed in around the grocery bags, James sat between his Wife and Louisa in front, happily caressing their bare thighs. "Think I can get one of those belly-sex-button thingies?" Maryann asked from the back seat. "Honey, I think that if you got one of those all you'd do is lay in your bed and cum," Justine laughed. "Don't you think you've got enough sex buttons already?" "It does have its advantages," James quickly countered. "Licking her belly didn't get my face all smeared with that icky pussy juice and cum." Justine's hand, which had been caressing James' leg, lifted and fell with a noisy *slap* on his thigh. "You *love* eating my cum and you know it!" Justine insisted. "Besides, with those sex buttons, I might not need a fat, hard cock to pleasure my hot pussy or ass. Why have all that sticky sperm in me if I can just jiggle a couple crystals on my navel?" "I see your point," James conceded as Louisa drove onto Hanalei and eventually pulled onto Park Street in route to the rental cottage.. "Let's get unloaded, pack it away, and then we'll have some fun!" Justine said as Louisa parked. "Pop open the trunk Louisa. We girls will get the clothes and the guys can take in the groceries." Jason pulled his wet hand out from under Angel's skirt as she pushed the breast Jason had been sucking on back into the top of her sarong. Justine laughed and stepped around the kissing Canadian couple, as they struggled to get out of the back seat without stopping their necking. Maryann and Louisa were already at the trunk and Junior was handing his Father some bags from the back seat. Junior got a couple and he went with his Dad around the car to find Jason and Angel still kissing. "Hey!" James complained to Jason and Angel, "chores first, smooching later. Grab those two bags on the seat and bring them into the kitchen Jason. Angel, give a hand to the girls. Lets see if we can take care of all this stuff and get into some compromising positions before Linda gets here." Jason and Angel laughed and joined in to carry in the groceries and all the new clothes into the bungalow. The men got the snacks and drinks ready after putting away the groceries. Junior cut up some veggies while James arranged a plate of cooked, peeled, and chilled shrimp on lettuce around a bowl of his special dipp'n sauce. Jason lay out the veggies on a platter and put the wheat crackers in a bowl for the cheese and pickles that Junior was slicing. They put a half-a-dozen large juice bottles into two buckets and chilled them with a bag of ice. "Hey! It's raining out!" Junior said as he slapped Jason affectionately on the back. "God's sperm on Mother Nature's Good Earth," Jason quoted a Na Pali sage while he reached back to massage Junior's cock in his shorts. "Rain always turns me on!" he laughed. "Good!" Junior replied as he grabbed Jason's ass with both hands, "My girl doesn't want me to mess around with Angel, but she didn't say anything about you!" "Hey you two!" James interrupted, "Chores first! Sex later!" "What else needs to be done?" Junior asked his Dad. "Put the other bag of ice unopened into that Styrofoam cooler in the pantry and take it into the lanai, along with the buckets of juice and those plastic cups we bought. Clear off that table. I'll bring out the cheese and crackers, shrimp, and veggies." They carried it all out to the lanai and set it up. The rain was pinging nicely on the tin roof as the men lit candles around the lanai, particularly near the two king air beds that lay on the floor of the screened in patio. "Thanks guys," James said. "I think we're ready for the women. I'm going to wash up a little," he added as he went back into the cottage. "The rain and all these plants smell so good," Junior said as he sat back in a chair with a cup of mixed guava and pineapple juice. "You look good in those 'Jams' I picked out for you," he told Jason, laying back on one of the beds with a cup of apple juice. "They show off your hardon." "With you and your Dad feeling me up all the time, it's a wonder I haven't cum yet!" "Save it for Angel. I figure the girls are getting all dressed up and I wouldn't put it past my Mom to be getting your girl dolled up for your seduction." "Good!" Jason replied as he squeezed his erection. "I think rain is romantic. It rained all the time in Na Pali. We always had sex when it rained." "This looks wonderful!" Justine cooed as she came into the lanai. "You guys did great!" she added as she looked over at the prepared snacks and drinks. Justine had her blond hair pulled back with two sparkling clips and had a big red flower over her left ear. Barefoot, she wore an ankle length grass skirt with only a luxurious fresh flower lei hanging from her neck. Her bare breasts swung freely as she bent over and kissed her son. "Thanks honey," she told Junior, a happy sparkle in her eye. "You look great Mom," Junior replied as he easily ran his hands up her legs between the strands of her grass skirt to fondle the bare globes of her ass before she moved away to kneel on the bed and kiss Jason. Junior eyed his Mom's luscious ass as she knelt, the strands of her grass skirt not hiding much of her bottom. "Nice hardon," Justine cooed to Jason as she felt his bulging crotch. "Angel really needs this!" "Where is she?" Jason asked. "She's coming, but first let's prepare a toast to her beautiful heart!" Justine took Jason's juice away from him and standing, gave it to Junior, telling him, "Give me a hand over here sweetie," as she moved to the table with the snacks and drinks. Justine set out three cups and told her Son, "Add ice and make two Doug's Delights for your Father and I, and one of straight pineapple juice for Angel." Junior used a cup to scoop ice into the three cups and got out the bottles of juice as Justine sprinkled a white power on the cubes. "White Mountain Spring Flower?" Junior asked as he poured. "Yes!" Justine added. "I want this to be special for Angel and Jason," she explained as she put a little into Junior's and Jason's juice cups. "Top these off too." "What's that?" Jason asked from the bed. "Just a little herbal sex stimulant," Justine replied. "I don't think I'll need any," Jason laughed. "It'll just keep you hard longer!" Junior explained. "I think you'll like it." "Ta Da!" James announced as he escorted Angel into the lanai. He'd carried in a small tape player with speakers and set it on the table. Angel too was only wearing a grass skirt and a flower lei. Her newly cut long red hair fell from a sparkling tiara on her head and draped down her chest, mixing with the flowers across her breasts. A large white flower was pinned over her ear. There must have been more than just dressing going on before she appeared; she was flushed, her nipples were hard, and she had a sexy smile. "Get over here Jason," Justine told Angel's lover, sitting up on the bed, his mouth hanging open. "Come join our toast!" she held out his cup of apple juice. Junior gave Jason a hand and they joined the group for the toast. "Here's to Angel's sexy heart!" Justine said, her cup raised in salute. "Show them honey. Show the guys your heart!" Angel giggled shyly and reached down and parted her grass skirt to show the guys her newly clean shaven pussy with only a small heart shaped patch of red hair above her sex-swollen labia. "Nice!" James said. "Really sexy," Junior agreed. "The point of the heart shows the way to heaven!" "Wow!" is all Jason said, amazed at his lover's pubic hair decoration. "You like it?" Angel quizzed her lover, hoping for a more positive response. "I think it's smashing!" "Ah. . . . Yeah! It's super!" Jason agreed. "Then here's to Angel's heart!" Justine repeated, her juice cup still raised. The other's all raised their glasses, repeated "To Angel's heart!," and drank their juice. "Bottom's up!" James said, indicating that they should all drink their cups empty. He knew that the sooner the spice was ingested, the sooner the sex herb would take effect. "That's good," Junior said, setting his empty cup down. "Dad. That's a nice cock sock you're wearing!" Justine had fitted her husband with one of the jock-socks she'd bought. A black one. She held up two more; a white one and a blue one. "I got one for each of you," Justine said as she took Angel's cup, handing her the white cock-sock.. "You put that one on Jason and I'll put this one on Junior. James? Turn on the music please." James pushed a button and traditional Hawaiian music sounded from the small speakers as Justine knelt before her Son, pulling down his swim suit. Angel did the same with Jason. The guys stepped out of their swim suits and into the open leg holes of the sock jocks. There was a lot of laughing and giggling as the two women wiggled the socks down over the guy's erections. "Okay, now we got three hunky guys showing their stuff and Angel and I are going to dance, showing you our stuff," Justine explained as she stood up, pulling Angel with her to the open floor by the food table. "Sit back and enjoy!" Angel, who'd danced with native Hawaiian women to rhythmic music made by hand-made flutes and drums played by Na Pali men, gyrated her hips and made hula talk with her hands and arms. Justine giggled and laughed as she tried to keep up. The women's display was highly erotic. The light grass skirts flew up and the lei flowers tossed around to show their bare breasts, asses, and pussies, teasing the men as they danced, wiggled, and twirled. Junior wondered about his Sister and Louisa, asked, "Where's Maryann and Louisa?" "Louisa's got your Sister tied up, gagged, and blindfolded in on the bed," Justine said as she danced with a lot of tit jiggling and humping hips. "They'll join us later." Junior smiled at the idea and thought, 'This is going to be a wild night!' End Chapter 78 ********************** My Dear Readers ***************************** Please remember that stories are just stories and *not* reality. 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