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Subject: {ASSM} "Pete" A Young Man's Story  (mfFF)  Chapter 12
Date: Fri, 18 Apr 2003 23:10:02 -0400
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Chapter 12
 
When we got back to the house the conversation was all about what had
happened. I told everybody about how I had met Denise at the airport
and later when I met her mother. Sam told how she and Della had taken
Denise under their wing. 
 
After an hour or so, Tammy said she had to go, so Sam and I walked her
to her car. She hugged Sam and I, and then she kissed my cheek, and
whispered, "I miss you" in my ear. 
 
We were walking back to the house when Sam said, 
"You slept with her, didn't you?" 
 
I didn't answer.
 
After we went back in, we all sat around talking about Tammy. Ben told
us the she was working at his office in LA and was doing very well,
and that she was taking some courses at a private school.
 
Dad asked, "Aren't those expensive?"
 
Ben smiled, and glanced at Kate.
 
"Tammy thinks they're state supported, but actually my company is
paying for them. It wasn't my idea it was Kate's. I've looked hard at
Tammy, and in the short time she's been here she's impressed me a lot.
She's almost like the daughter I never had. She's had a terrible life,
but she's coming through it OK. 
 
Ben looked at Dad, and his face got serious.
 
"She told me something interesting recently. At her lowest point, she
considered ending her life. She said she owes the very fact that she's
still alive, to this young man here", and he nodded to me.
 
I must have blushed, because everyone looked at me and grinned.
 
Then he looked at Kate.
 
"I love this woman, and I've asked her to marry me, but she won't.
However, she says that she'll be with me for as long as I like. I hope
it's forever.
I've never had children, and even if she did marry me, it's a little
late to start a family. So I've decided that I'll look for children
like Tammy and see if there is something I can do to help them"
 
Dad said "But she's not a child, she's twenty years old."
 
Kate responded, "But in many ways, she's still a child. She had too
many adult experiences before she was finished being a child, and most
girls would be hardened by now, and past help. But Beth and I both saw
goodness in her from the beginning. Ben and I have discussed this, and
we are convinced, that with our guidance and our help, she's going to
grow into a wonderful woman."
 
 
We had a big day tomorrow, so Ben showed us to our rooms.
 
He and Kate were in the master suite, Mom and Dad were in another room
and he showed Sam and me to two of the bedrooms in the other wing. 
 
Sam and I looked at each other, and she said, "Hmm. Here we are,
completely separated from the other side of the house!"  
 
She grabbed me, kissed me and said, "Your folks are the greatest!"  
 
I said, "Well, they probably figured we'd end up together anyway."
 
But, just for effect, we put our stuff in our own rooms. 
 
We got into my bed and I reached to turn off the light, but Sam said,
"Leave it on. I want to look at you." 
 
She pushed me on my stomach and sat next to me, and I turned my head
so I could watch her. 
 
She ran her fingers through my hair and along my neck, and then she
slid the palms of her hands along my shoulders and upper back and down
both arms. She was feeling, touching and exploring me. She kissed the
middle of my back and ran her hands up and down and felt my back
muscles.
 
She said, "Don't move" and went to the foot of the bed, spread my legs
and got between them. She kissed both cheeks of my butt, and then she
caressed each cheek and reached between and felt my balls. 
 
Then, to my amazement, she spread my ass cheeks and looked at my
asshole.
 
I started to protest, and she just went "Shh." 
 
She touched it lightly, and I could feel it pucker. Then she did it
again, with the same result. I was getting embarrassed, but then she
continued down both legs, and squeezed my thigh muscles and calf
muscles. She looked at everything once more, and then she rolled me on
my back. 
 
She spent some time looking at my face.  She was very intent, as
though she were trying to memorize everything. She ran her hands over
my chest and studied my nipples. By now my penis was about half-hard,
but she passed it and looked at my thighs and legs.
 
Then she got down and looked closely at my cock. She looked all around
it, and studied where I had been circumcised. She pressed the head
lightly until the hole in the end opened a little, and looked at that.
 
I was now fully erect. 
 
She moved it from side to side and looked all around the base, and
then she lifted each of my balls and looked at them.
 
Finally she sat back. "I've always wanted to do that. As you can
probably tell, I haven't been with very many men.
 
With all the stimulation, I was getting very horny, but I resisted the
temptation to ask her how many.
 
But she surprised me by asking, "Would you like to know how many?"
 
"Uhh, yeah, I guess so,"
 
"One. When I was 14, a boy in my class was leaving to go to another
school. The night before he left, I went to his house and sneaked into
his bedroom. I played with him until he got hard, then I made him put
it in me. My hymen was very thin, and it broke without a problem. But
he didn't last very long.
 
I could tell he was ready to come, so I pushed him off. He came all
over everything and I jumped up and left. When I got home, I was
scared, and I told my dad" 
 
"YOU TOLD YOUR DAD?"
 
"Yes, I tell my dad everything. He's been both Mom and Dad to me for a
long time. He doesn't lie to me and I don't lie to him. He asked me
not to do it again until I was older, and I didn't. Not long ago, the
sex-ed class at school talked about the Pill. So when I went for my
regular check-up, the doctor prescribed them.
 
"Did you tell your dad about us?"
 
"Yes"
 
"What did he say?"
 
"He said it was about time."
 
I sat with an amazed look on my face, until she said, "Do you know
what else he told me?"
 
"No."
 
"He told me not to talk with my mouth full", and she went down on me.
 
We made love and fell asleep in each other's arms.
 
 
SUNDAY
 
I was awake again very early, and I went out by the pool to enjoy the
sunrise. It was just peeking over the hills, when someone called my
name. 
 
Kate was by the back door to the garage, and she motioned me over. 
She was standing by a ladder, and it had something sitting on it. 
 
It turned out to be an old door. One end was sitting on top of a
cabinet; the ladder supported the other end. There were several cans
of paint sitting on the center of the door and two more open cans on
the floor under it.
 
She said, "Hold the door for a minute, I need the ladder." 
 
I held the end up until it was about level with my chin, and Kate took
the ladder away. Then she picked up the open paint cans and set them
on the door, about a foot from my face.
 
I was wondering what she was doing. Then I felt her unzipping my
pants. 
 
She giggled, "Don't drop it, or you'll get paint all over you", and
she took me into her mouth. After a few seconds, she pulled off and
said, "Umm, Sam is very tasty." Then she went back to work. It took a
little time, because I was trying not to drop the door, but finally I
flooded her throat.
 
 She put the ladder back under the door. I carefully set it down and
when I reached over to grab her, she was laughing.
 
I said, "Are you nuts? I could have dropped the ladder and the paint
would have been everywhere!"
 
"Nope, there was nothing in the cans but water. This was pay-back time
for yesterday morning!"
 
"It reminds me of that time under the tractor."
 
"I know. That's where I got the idea." Then she grabbed me around the
waist and held me to her.
 
She said, "Damn, I'm going to miss you", and she went into the house. 
 
I went into our bedroom and kissed Sam awake. After our showers, we
gathered our things and went into the kitchen. Kate was making coffee.
Mom and Dad came in, and a few minutes later Ben showed up. 
 
After breakfast we dropped Dad off at the local airport to pick up our
plane, and the rest of us drove to LAX. 
 
I asked Kate what time our flight left.
 
She said, "when ever we got there."
 
I was thinking about that, when she pulled into a side street by LAX.
We went to a counter and Kate picked up a phone. A few minutes later,
a good-looking woman wearing a pilot's uniform came up to us. Kate
shook hands with her, and they talked for a minute. Then Kate brought
her over and introduced her.
 
"This is Sally. She'll be flying you to La Paz." 
 
We shook hands and followed her out of the terminal to a twin-engine
plane with "Johnson Industries" on its side. When we got in, she asked
me if I'd like to sit in the co-pilot's seat. When we got to altitude,
I asked her who owned the plane.
 
She gave me a puzzled look and said, "Herb Johnson. Didn't you know?"
 
I gulped and said that I didn't.
 
A few hours later we landed at La Paz airport and parked next to
another plane. It was an exact copy of ours.
 
Herb and Sylvia were there to meet us.
 
Sylvia hugged Mom, and Herb shook hands with Dad and me. 
Herb was driving an open sided bus-thing that looked like it could
hold ten people, and we drove about 30 minutes out of town to what
looked like a small hotel on the beach. 
 
There were several other, smaller places nearby that looked like large
private homes. 
A Latin man took our luggage in a cart, and we followed him to a
series of small cottages lining the beach, and he showed both Sam and
I to our own cottage. As I was putting my things away, there was a tap
on my door, and a man said that when I was ready, to meet everyone in
the veranda, and wear a bathing suit. 
 
I got Sam, and we went to the main house.
 
The Veranda turned out to be a large open-topped room facing the
beach.
It had a tile floor; several tables with umbrellas and a small wall
ran around the outside of it.
 
Herb came in wearing bathing trunks, and Sylvia followed him. She had
a filmy wrap around her. You could see through it, and she was
topless.
 
Herb said that he hoped we hadn't brought a lot of clothes, because
there was a local law that said, if anything we wanted to do, couldn't
be done in bathing suits, or less, it didn't need doing. We all
laughed.
 
He said that he would be here all week and we could stay as long as we
liked. And that Sally, our pilot, and some other people would be
joining us. 
 
Two people brought us treys of food and drinks and we sat and enjoyed
the ocean view. 
 
A short while later, Sally joined us. She was also wearing a short
wrap-around skirt, and was topless.
 
Mom shrugged, then she casually took off her top. A minute later, Sam
did too.
 
I sat at the table and waited for my hard-on to subside.
 
The waiters were pouring us drinks from big glass pitchers. It tasted
like fruit juice with Rum in it. It wasn't strong, but before long
everyone was relaxed.
It was getting warm, so Sam and I decided to go swimming. We grabbed
towels, and I followed her to the water. We noticed that some other
women on the beach were topless, but most were naked. 
 
Sam stopped and took off the bottoms of her suit and ran to the water.
I did the same and followed her. The water was calm and felt like it
was in the mid 80s.
 
Sam said, "I've always wanted to swim naked like this since I saw some
people on a Cable channel doing it. Is this great or what?"
 
Soon, Mom and Sylvia joined us.
 
There was a very large rock about a hundred yards from the shore and I
asked Sam if she wanted to swim out to it, but he said she didn't
think she could make it that far. She explained that her Dad didn't
swim, so she didn't have much practice. But if I wanted to go, she'd
be happy hanging around the shore.
 
Mom and Sylvia said, "C'mon, we'll race you", and the three of us took
off. Mom is a terrific swimmer. I pulled away at the beginning, but
half way there, Mom caught and passed me. Sylvia hung on just a few
yards behind.
 
When we got there, Mom was waiting, standing on top of the rock
wringing out her hair. The sun was causing water droplets to sparkle
all over her body. 
 
Sylvia and I rested on a flat place below her and she saw me looking
at Mom.
 
"She's beautiful isn't she?"
 
"Yes, she is. I sometimes forget how beautiful"
 
"Does she remind you of Kate?"
 
"Yes, I guess that's one reason I'm so crazy about Kate"
 
"How do you feel about Sam?"
 
"Is that a serious question?"
 
"Sure."
 
I thought for a minute and said, "I like Sam a lot. She's my age, and
she's real. When I'm with her, I want to love and protect her. 
With Kate, it's different. She's like a fantasy to me. I have trouble
believing that she wants to be around me. I want to fall head over
heels in love with her, but I'm afraid that one day, she'll
disappear."
 
Sylvia stared at the ocean for a long moment. Then she turned to me
with a twinkle in her eye.
 
"And what about me?"
 
I took hold of her shoulders and looked seriously at her. "I am
totally nuts about you. You give the best blow-jobs in the world."
Then I pushed her into the water.
 
She came up sputtering and chased me up the rock to where Mom was. 
 
We stood there looking at the ocean for a while. Then Sylvia said,
"Follow me."
 
We climbed around the rock and on the side facing away from the shore;
there was a large flat place covered with moss that was soft to the
touch. 
We lay on it for a while and enjoyed the solitude, and then we swam
back to shore.  
 
When we got there, we put on the bottoms of our suits and went to the
Veranda.
 
Herb, Sally and another man were playing cards. Herb introduced the
new man as Henry, the pilot of the other plane, and "the worst card
player in the entire world" so we pulled up some chairs and watched. 
 
It was funny watching Sally. She was really into the game, and when it
was her turn, she would slam the card down, and her tits would bounce
up and down. They teased her about it until she pulled on a t-shirt.
 
Sam was over talking with one of our waiters. He was a Mexican boy
named Carlos. He had flashing eyes and a super white smile. 
Sam was practicing her Spanish.
 
Mom and Sylvia joined the card game, so I took a stroll down the
beach.
 
About a quarter mile from our place was a fair size hotel. It had an
outside bar that was right on the beach. It was "U" shaped, had a
dance floor in the middle and a place for musicians. There was a bunch
of people sitting around it, drinking. As I passed, a good-looking
woman in her early 40s turned on her stool to watch me go by. She was
dressed in a muumuu, and she turned a little too quickly, and one leg
of the stool sank in the sand and she started to fall over backwards.
I was right next to her and I reached out to catch her, but I missed
and got a double handful of her dress. I heard it rip and she slowly
sank to the ground. I was left holding her dress and she was lying on
the ground, naked.
 
One of her legs was caught on the stool and was sticking up in the air
and the other was on the ground, so her pussy was in full view of
everyone. 
 
I stared in surprise, and got instantly hard. 
 
She scrambled up, jerked the dress out of my hand and started toward
the hotel, but when she passed me she saw the bulge in my pants and
she stopped.
 
She reached down, and in one motion, pulled my pants down around my
ankles. My Cock burst straight out. 
 
She stared for a second, then she put her middle finger against her
thumb and flicked it right on the head, HARD! 
 
It hurt! And I grabbed it and started dancing around yelling OW!  She
laughed and went into the hotel. 
 
Everybody at the bar was laughing as I pulled up my suit and ran back
to our place. 
 
I looked around for Sam, and found her standing at the edge of the
water, looking out at the Ocean, so I walked up and put my arms around
her.
 
We stood there for a while, and then she said, "I'm glad you're back.
I've been thinking about you, and the freedom I feel, since I met
you."
 
"What does that mean?"
 
"Until I met you, my whole world was my dad, school, and the airport.
I honestly didn't think beyond that. I suppose I would have eventually
come out of the safe box that I built for myself, but you made me do
it now. For the first time ever, I'm looking to the future, and I'm
excited about it."
 
"So, you're happy with me and the way we are, together?"
 
"Yes, happier then I could imagine. But scared and a little sad."
 
"Why are you sad?"
 
"For a couple of reasons. I kind of miss my safe box, and I'm really
scared of my feelings for you."
 
I started to protest, but she held her finger to my lips.
 
"You're leaving soon and I've reconciled myself to that, but I also
know that I don't have 100 percent of you while you're here." 
 
"But Sam I..."
 
She interrupted. "It's OK. I've just recently come into your life. I
know you've been with Tammy. I see the way you look at Kate, and there
are probably others. 
But I don't want to know about them or think about them. I just want
to enjoy things while you're here" 
 
Just then some loud laughter came from the card game. Someone had
apparently won a big hand. 
Herb stood up and said "C'mon" and everyone followed him into the
house.
 
In a big interior room next to the Veranda, there was a long table
loaded with food. So we all took plates and sat around. 
 
Sam was talking with Mom, and I ended up next to Sylvia. 
 
She asked if I was having a good time.
 
"Yes! This is a great hotel. Does he own part of it?
 
"She laughed. "This isn't a Hotel. It's a great big house. He calls it
his 'Get-away place'. He owns this and much more."
 
"Wow! He must be rich."
 
"Oh yes, very rich."
 
Then she asked, "Are you going swimming later?"	
 
"I don't know. Why?"
 
"No reason."
 
We went back to the Veranda and were having coffee when a small group
of people joined us. Herb introduced everyone. One of them was the
lady I had run into earlier at the bar. Herb introduced her as Barbara
Collins.
 
She pointed at me, and in a loud voice, said, "Hey Herb, Do you know
that this kid ripped off all my clothes and tried to have his way with
me this afternoon?"
 
Herb grinned and said, "How'd he make out. Was it any good?" 
 
"Well, the people at the bar thought that he should have at least
bought me a drink first!" Everyone laughed and she started tell what
happened.
 
Sylvia and Sally left the table, and the card game started to resume
with some new players. I looked for Sam and she was talking with the
Mexican boy again, so I sat with Mom for a while, and she mentioned
that Dad would be here tomorrow. 

Then the card players called her to the table.
 
I went in to my cabin to use the rest room. When I finished, I lay on
the bed for a while and read a book I had brought along. I got
involved in the story, and after a while I realized that some time had
gone by and it was dark. So I started back to the Veranda. 
 
As I left the room, I saw two figures. They were holding hands and
walking toward a cabin on the end where the servants lived. As they
opened the door to the cabin, the light came on, and I recognized Sam.
 
I was shocked and confused, and I sat down on the sand by the beach to
think. 
 
I wanted to run up and tear the door down, but I realized that I had
no right. No matter what she was going to do, I had done as bad or
worse. 
 
I tried to rationalize, and say that she was having a lark to protect
herself from the fact that I was leaving. But nothing helped. Jealousy
was a new thing to me, and I was bothered by it.
 
The nights in Baja can be beautiful but this one exceptional. There
were a million stars and the moon was so bright, it was almost like
day. The air temperature was still in the 80s. 
 
I went into the water and swam for a while. 
 
The rock was a shadow against the backdrop of stars so I headed for
it.
 
I pulled myself up on it and was resting, when I heard some noises. 
I went to the other side, and there on the Moss was Sylvia and Sally.
 
Sylvia was on her back. Her legs were spread, and Sally was on her
stomach, with her head between them. I was watching, mesmerized, when
Sylvia said, "It's about time you got here." 
 
Sally started to get up, but Sylvia stopped her, and they both watched
as I came closer. 
 
Sally was still between Sylvia's legs, and she was looking at me over
her shoulder, when Sylvia whispered something to her. Sally grinned
and raised her butt up and got on her knees. Then she went back and
continued eating Sylvia. 
 
Her butt was pointed right at me and her pussy was in full view. 
The sight was amazing and I was instantly hard.
 
Sylvia looked at me, winked, and nodded at Sally. 
I was excited, and without thinking, I dropped my trunks and knelt
behind Sally. 
 
My head was spinning. The thought of Sam and the Mexican boy, and what
was probably going on between them, flashed before my brain, but it
was overshadowed by the fact that there a naked woman directly in
front of me, and she was waiting for me to fuck her. So without
thinking anymore I slid all the way into her pussy.
 
She moaned and raised her head slightly, but Sylvia pulled her head
back to her pussy, and watched me fuck Sally.
 
I guess she and Sylvia had been playing for a while, because she was
very wet and slippery. 

Her pussy was kind of loose, but it still felt good, and I began
really slamming into her. 
 
Before long I could feel Sally getting ready, and when I looked at
Sylvia it looked like she was getting ready too. 
 
Suddenly, Sally's pussy seemed to swell and get tighter, and then she
threw her head back, closed her eyes and came. 
 
I held still for a few seconds as she was coming down from it, when
Sylvia suddenly pushed her off and pulled me on top of her. 
 
Her pussy was an oven. It was sloppy wet with Sally's saliva, and she
came almost immediately, but she wouldn't let me go. So I kept at her
until she came again.
 	
Sally watched us as we fucked. She had her hand on her pussy and was
rubbing rapidly. 
 
As soon as she saw Sylvia come for the second time, she pulled me over
and I started fucking her again. 
 
As much as I was enjoying this, I couldn't come, because thoughts of
Sam kept creeping into my mind. 
But my cock stayed hard, and I think I could have gone on all night. 
 
Sally seemed to be enjoying things, but started moaning loudly when
Sylvia slid her hand between us and played with Sally's clit as I
fucked her. Pretty soon, Sally came again.
 
I was getting tired, so I rolled off and lay on my back to cool down. 
 
I was covered with both of their juices, and I was about to slip into
the water to rinse off, when Sally lay down next to me. 
 
I watched with amazement as she started licking their juices off me. 
My cock had started to get limp, but by the time she was finished, I
was hard again. 
 
Sylvia had been watching us and came over and pushed Sally on her back
and began rubbing her pussy.
 
I watched as she put in two fingers, then a third.  
Sally started humping Sylvia's hand. Then Sylvia cupped her hand and
put in the fourth finger, then her thumb.
 
Sally was humping violently now. 
 
I watched, amazed, as Sylvia slid her whole hand inside Sally.
 
Sally stopped moving, and just lay there shuddering as Sylvia started
moving her hand. It was in all the way inside, and I could see the
tendons in her wrist moving. I guessed that she was moving her fingers
around inside her.
 
Sally was making grunting noises. And I could see fluid oozing out of
her around Sylvia's wrist. 
 
This was amazing, I was suddenly horny and all thoughts of Sam left my
mind.
 
I got behind Sylvia. She was still wet and slippery and I rubbed
myself against her till I was slick, then I slid the head of my cock,
into her ass. 
 
She reached back with her free hand and dug her fingers into my thigh.
 
I heard something and looked down, and she was urinating on Sally.
 
A river came out of her and splashed all over Sally's body, and Sally
was rubbing it all over her belly and tits.
 
Sylvia finished and after the last few spurts, started backing into
me. 
I went in her ass deeper and deeper until I was buried all the way. 
 
I moved slowly in and out. She was so tight, the pressure was amazing.
 
She had her head back and her eyes closed. 
Every time I would go in all the way, she would whimper. 
 
Her hand was still in Sally, but it wasn't moving. Sally was watching
us wide-eyed and was still rubbing her tits with urine.

I felt myself getting ready, and my cock must have swelled up even
more, because Sylvia was moaning repeatedly.
 
When Sally lifted her urine soaked hands to her mouth and licked her
fingers, I came and so did Sylvia, and we collapsed onto the moss. 
 
Sylvia slowly slid her hand out of Sally, and I lay there resting and
trying to make sense of what just happened, but thoughts of Sam
started creeping back.
 
Sylvia looked like she was sleeping and Sally lay down next to her and
put her arms around her.
 
I slipped into the water and swam back to shore.


 
The card game was in full swing and Sam was sitting next to Mom,
watching her play. 
When she saw me, she smiled.
 
I turned and walked away, and she got up and followed me.
 
She said, "Where have you been? We missed you."
 
"Swimming."
 
"Why didn't you come and get me?"
 
"Because you were busy with Carlos."
 
She had a puzzled look on her face, and she said, "Are you mad?"
 
"Should I be?"
 
She frowned and said, "Follow me."
 
She led me to the cottage where she and Carlos had gone and knocked on
the door. Carlos opened it.
 
Sam said, "Can we see the baby?"
 
He stepped aside and there was a young girl lying in bed holding a
tiny baby.
 
Sam said, "This is Juanita, Carlos's wife. She had the baby the day
before yesterday, and Carlos was showing her to me." 
 
I made the appropriate cooing noises and we left.
 
I felt ashamed of myself, but Sam didn't seem to notice, and before
long she was laughing and telling me about funny things that had gone
on during the card game. She said that there were a lot of sexual
innuendo, but every time things would get a little raunchy, they would
look at her and get quiet.
 
We wondered what would be going on if she weren't there, so we decided
to take a walk down the beach and leave them alone.
 
We were getting up to leave, when Sylvia and Sally showed up. Sylvia
was walking slowly, and Sally had her arm around her.
 
Herb jumped up and asked Sylvia what was the matter.
 
Sally said that she said that she slipped and fell on a rock, but
she'd be OK.
 
As she passed me she put her hand on her butt, and frowned. Sam asked
me what that was all about. 
I just shrugged.
 
Sam and I walked down the beach toward the hotel where the incident
with the lady happened. 
The beach is very wide there. The hotel sits far back and there is
quite a distance between it and the water. The beach is flat, but as
it gets to the shore, there is a slight drop. 
 
There was a campfire down by the water, and as we neared it, we saw
that the hotel was almost hidden from view.
 
There were some people on blankets around the fire.
 
When we got close enough, we could see four couples. Two couples were
in each other's arms, and though the firelight was dim, one of the
couples appeared to be making love. 
 
The third couple and a man were watching a breathtakingly beautiful
girl dancing around the fire to music from a small portable radio.
 
She was bare breasted and her skin was deep brown. Her head was tilted
back, her arms were away from her sides and her eyes were closed. 
Her jet-black hair hung almost to her waist, and it shimmered and
floated in the firelight as she turned and twisted.
 
Sam whispered, "Wow, is that sexy", and we watched, memorized, until
the dancer opened her eyes and saw us. 

She said something in Spanish to the people around her, and one of
them said something to us. I looked at Sam for translation.
 
"They want us to join them."
 
So we sat by the fire and the girl came close and danced especially
for Sam and me. 
 
She swayed and turned before us. She didn't do anything vulgar, but
the effect was very erotic.
 
She said something to the people around her, and then she looked at us
again, and said something else.
 
Sam giggled, "I didn't hear what she said the first time, but just now
she said that you were the one with the big penis that was at the bar
today"
 
A tall, well built man got up and tried to dance with the girl. They
made a beautiful couple, but he wasn't a very good dancer, and after a
few stumbles in the sand, he sat back down.
 
Sam said, "Dance with her." 

I looked at Sam and she nodded for me to go ahead, so I stood up. The
girl danced over in front of me, and I started to move with her. She
was smooth and very easy to follow, and we hovered close to each other
and moved together. We never touched but danced as one.
 
The song ended and a faster one started. Our eyes were locked and it
took effort to remain close without touching. But as we learned each
other's moves we danced even closer.
 
The girl was amazing. Her skin was flawless, she was fantastic looking
and she was the best dancer I had ever been with. Soon we were both
lost to the music. As we moved together faster and closer, her hair
began brushing my face and arms. 
 
I could smell her and feel the heat coming off her body. Her nipples
were very erect, and once in a while, one of them would brush against
me. 
Soon, both our bodies were soaked with perspiration.

When the song ended, we were both breathing heavily, but we stood,
eyes locked until the noise of applause startled both of us.
 
Everyone who had been watching, even the couple that had been making
love, were applauding. 
 
The girl took my hand and led me back to Sam. She stooped and said
something to her in Spanish, and went and lay next to the man who had
been dancing with her. 
 
I asked Sam what the girl had said.
 
"She told me that either I should make love to you right now, or she
would."
 
The firelight barely reached to where we were lying, but I don't think
it would have made a difference, when Sam reached down and pulled off
her bikini bottom. 
 
I started to pull my trunks off, and realized I had a tremendous hard
on.
I wondered how long it had been that way.
 
Sam's body was hot to the touch, and the scent of her arousal filled
the air.
 
I whispered, "Shall I go in the water and rinse off first?" but she
didn't answer me, she just grabbed me and pulled me on top of her. 
 
She was very wet, and obviously very ready. 
 
I went all the way into her in one thrust, and she moaned and dug her
fingers into my back. Every time I went deep, she would thrust her
body up to meet me.
 
Because I had come not too long ago, we went on for a long time. 
Sam would come occasionally, but not the big, earth-shattering kind. 
She would just hesitate for a minute and then continue meeting my
thrusts. I began to tire, so the next time she came, I pulled out and
lay down next to her. But when she saw I was still hard, she pushed me
on my back and settled herself onto my cock. 
 
She moved slowly up and down. Every time she touched bottom she would
pause for a second, then she would slowly rise till I was almost out
of her. I closed my eyes and concentrated. I could feel the ridges
inside her, and I cold feel when my cock touched her cervix.
 
When she was all the way down, her muscles would milk the head of my
cock, and the feeling was fantastic.
 
Then I felt some movement and opened my eyes. Sam's head was back and
her eyes were closed. 
 
The dancer and her friend were sitting on each side of us. 
 
He was stroking Sam's head, and the dancer was caressing Sam's
breasts. The dancer saw me looking, and reached down and laid her hand
on my stomach with her fingers on each side of my Penis. 
 
Every time Sam would touch bottom, the girl would rub her knuckles
against Sam's clit.
 
I had never seen Sam so turned on. She was moaning constantly, the
muscles in her pussy were swelling and I could feel her getting ready.
 
This time when she came, the juices gushed out of her and I could feel
them running onto me and dripping off my body. 
She stopped moving and just sat there with her eyes closed. 
 
I watched in amazement as the dancer's friend bent and kissed Sam.
Eyes still closed, she returned his kiss. 
The dancer slowly pulled her hand from between us, looked at me and
licked her fingers. Then she bent and kissed me. 
 
It was a wonderful kiss. Her lips were soft and slippery and she
tasted like Sam. 
 
I had been ready to cum, and when she snaked her tongue between my
lips it sent me over the edge.
 
Sam and I cuddled next to each other for quite a while. 
At one point, I glanced over, and in the dim firelight, I could see
the dancer and the blond man making love. 
 
When Sam and I could move, we slipped away and went into the water. 
 
We swam and rinsed off and came out invigorated. 
When we went back to get our swimsuits, the dancer saw us, and Sam
blew her a kiss.
 
We walked along the beach talking about what had happened. 
We were both blown away, but agreed that it had been a wonderful
experience. 

I asked Sam what it felt like to make love in front of someone else.
 
She hugged me, and said that there was nobody else there but me.
 
We walked up the beach for a while, and then we circled back by the
hotel bar and saw that our group had gathered there.
 
A small band was playing. Herb was dancing with Mom, Sally was dancing
with someone and Sylvia was at the bar, talking with the other pilot. 
We joined them, and without asking, the bartender, A 350 pound man,
who was only about 5 feet tall, set drinks in front of us.
 
We were both thirsty and downed them right away, and the bartender
slid over two more.
 
Henry the pilot asked if he could dance with Sam. I nodded and they
went off. 

I turned to Sylvia. "Are you OK?"
 
"Everything is OK but my ass. You should carry a warning sign on that
club of yours!" 
 
I laughed and said, "Wait a minute, I don't remember you complaining
when it was happening!" She looked at me and said, "OK young man! That
settles it. Before this week is over, you're going to be begging for
mercy!"
 
I said, "We'll see."
 
I watched Sam dance with the pilot. They were good together. 
When the song ended, she came back to the bar. 
We downed our drinks and she pulled me to the dance floor. The next
dance was a slow one and we flowed across the floor. I didn't remember
that she danced so well. There was a glow about her, and her eyes
sparkled in the lights. I wanted to hold her to me and never let her
go. 

It never occurred to me that the drinks had anything to do with it.
 
By now the bar was packed with people, and when band took a break we
sat with Sally and Barbara Collins. 
They were doing Tequila shots and we drank along with them.
 
When the band returned, a pretty girl came over and asked me to dance.
 
I looked at Sam and I thought she nodded yes. 
 
The girl and I stepped to the floor and I saw Sam follow us with
another man and start dancing. 
 
The floor was crowded and it was very noisy. The girl was just an OK
dancer, but we were having a good time. Then she started talking about
something. I couldn't hear what she was saying, so I danced her over
to a quieter place. She started talking again, but I still couldn't
hear, so I leaned in close to her.
 
The next thing I knew, I heard a loud SMACK! and the girl was lying on
her back. 
Sam was standing over her with her fists clenched. 

The people around were staring and I stood there speechless.
 
Mom ran to Sam and grabbed her. 
"Sam, what was that all about?"
 
"That Cunt was trying to steal my man"
 
Mom and I both looked at her. 
Sam was totally bombed!
 
We walked her back to Herbs place and Mom took her to her room.
 
A few minutes later she came out and said that Sam was asleep before
her head hit the pillow. 
 

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