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"Island Paradise" - Chapter 6 of ?? (Revision 3.5)
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Several hours had passed since the magnificent three-some
I shared with Devon and Pamela had reached its conclusion.
Perhaps this should not come as any great surprise, but I
found myself right back in the voyeur room later that same
evening and absolutely glued to the surveillance monitor
directly in front of me. This place was too addictive!
The image of Devon and Amy was gracing the screen, with
both ladies completely nude as they lounged about in the spa
outside. Devon and Amy were huddled close, their luscious
bodies pressed tightly together, as they both openly kissed
and licked a humungous hand-held dildo between their probing
lips and tongues. There was also a mysterious-looking gym
bag laying on the ground between the spa and luxurious pool.
It appeared out of place. What was it doing there?
Night-time had already fallen, so the only illumination
came from the bright overhead lamps and lights at poolside.
It was all I needed to fully watch and enjoy what promised
to be a scintillating encounter between these two ladies.
While holding the dildo up, Devon was really into the act
of licking and worshiping it with her lips and tongue. So
was Amy, as well, as she sucked and slurped upon the huge
toy at the very same time. Both ladies also took the time
to fondle and squeeze the others' body, paying extra-special
attention to their full, heaving breasts.
Devon put the dildo down for a moment and then attached
her lips to Amy's for a heated kiss. Each of them swapped
their velvety tongues and a mixture of saliva over a deep,
open-mouthed exchange. Amy moaned shortly thereafter,
before encircling Devon's body with both arms and holding
her tightly. The simple move only intensified their kiss.
Using the tip of the dildo, Devon prodded it against one
of Amy's breasts. She traced circles around the red-head's
full nipple, before sliding the big pleasure tool into Amy's
vast, deepened cleavage and gently thrusting it up-and-down.
When the two women soon began to rub their heaving breasts
upon one another, their shared kiss reached its apex. Devon
and Amy were trying to devour each others' mouth with their
own, their lips mingling and tongues diving deep. The
breathing between them was quite ragged and labored, too.
Speaking of such things, I already had my cock out and
was busy stroking it. Watching two beautiful women such as
Devon and Amy heat each other up like this was intensely
arousing for me. It would be that way for any normal man...
My excitement level doubled once Pamela suddenly appeared
upon the monitor. She walked into the picture, standing just
above Devon and Amy as they were huddled close together in
the steaming spa. The pair of lust-lovers broke their kiss
long enough to glance up at Pamela and motion for her to join
them in the spa. Pamela smiled at the couple while rubbing
one of her big breasts through the bikini top she wore.
Amy reached for one of Pamela's ankles and gently tugged
at it, wanting her to step into the spa. Still smiling,
Pamela did just that. She took two steps into the heated
whirlpool, then was yanked downward by both Devon and Amy.
The pair of ravenous hellcats brought Pamela between them
and immediately went to work upon her hot, voluptuous body.
Pamela moaned with obvious arousal as Devon whisked her
bikini top off in one easy motion, before attaching her
mouth to one of those lovely breasts. Pamela continued to
moan and sigh in desire until Amy hushed her with a kiss.
With the two ladies on either side of her, Pamela squirmed
about as she and Amy shared a rather intensive kiss. At the
same time, Devon continued to worship the blonde's breasts
with not only her lips and tongue, but her hands as well.
Pamela squealed against Amy's piercing kiss as her body
started to vibrate about within the swirling water. I then
realized that Devon had slipped a hand between Pamela's
thighs, and was busy thrusting a couple of fingers hard
and fast into her sweet, intoxicating pussy. Devon must
have also slipped off Pamela's G-string bikini underwater.
Once Amy broke the hot kiss with Pamela, her lips were
quickly replaced by Devon's. My charming princess drove
her tongue deep into Pamela's inviting mouth, tasting its
vast, delicious recesses while also luxuriating in them.
Amy used the open opportunity to clutch and squeeze one
of Pamela's breasts with her right hand, while sliding her
tongue over and across the 27-year-old's delicate shoulder.
Devon produced the dildo she and Amy had been sharing
earlier, before breaking the kiss with Pamela. Then, she
shoved it into the stripper's mouth and giggled. "Suck
that cock, baby! Get it all nice and hard!"
Pamela's eyes were wide as she looked at Devon, who
continued to giggle and sneer while thrusting the thick,
12-inch dildo into her hungry mouth. I could tell that
Pamela was also well aware of Amy, who continued to fondle
one of her breasts while swiping its nipple with her tongue.
"What do you think, Amy?" Devon asked, a huge smile on
her face. "You think Pammy here needs to be fucked?"
Amy giggled while pulling her lips away from Pamela's
breasts. "Yes! I do!" She paused and added, "I really
think that she needs a strap-on, though."
Pamela moaned and squirmed about in sheer arousal as
Devon said, "Better yet, I think Pammy needs TWO strap-ons."
She leaned over and offered Amy a quick kiss before adding,
"How about it? Think we should double-fuck her?"
"Oh yes," Amy replied, grinning. "But I want her ass."
With that incredibly naughty exchange of words, my stiff,
throbbing cock suddenly exploded all over my wrist and hand.
My heart was pounding within my chest as I leaned forward
and re-played their quotes in my mind. Devon and Amy were
going to double-penetrate Pamela with two strap-on dildos?
It was not even Amy's idea - it was Devon's! That excited
me even more. Was that what the gym bag was laying there
for? Was it, by God, a bag full of... toys? SEX TOYS?
"Would you like us to double-fuck you?" Devon said to
Pamela in a demeaning tone, while still thrusting several
fingers hard and fast into her pussy within the whirlpool.
"Amy and I would fuck you REAL good. Want that, Pammy?"
Pamela's only response was a whimper, followed by a nod
of the head. I could easily tell that she was REALLY turned
on right now. I was also glad that Pamela had showed up and
changed this from a one-on-one encounter into a three-some.
Devon rose up and stepped out of the spa. I watched with
interested eyes as she, complete with her nude and soaking,
wet body, retrieved the gym bag. Meanwhile, Amy stepped out
of the swirling spa as well, followed quickly by Pamela.
My cock was getting hard once again as I was now able to
witness the three ladies in all their glorious, naked forms.
Amy spread a towel out upon the cement deck next to the spa,
while Devon found a pair of suitable strap-on dildos from
the aforementioned gym bag. She stepped into the harness of
one; it was thick and appeared to be 15 or so inches long!
Giggling with an aura of confidence and superiority, the
busty blonde grasped the dildo with her hand and stroked it
before finally making her way over to Pamela. "On your
knees, Pammy! Just like a good, little girl!"
Like a trained submissive, Pamela offered Devon a look of
total servitude before dropping down to her knees upon the
spread-out towel. Devon's only response was to simply step
forward, and plug Pamela's pretty mouth with the big dildo.
"Yeah, suck that cock," Devon said in an abrasive tone.
"Suck that cock before I fuck you silly with it."
Devon giggled at her own words as she handed Amy the
other strap-on dildo. Not quite as long or thick as its
counterpart, this dildo was tailor-made for anal sex. Amy
quickly stepped into its harness, and snapped it into place.
Now, the nasty red-head had a truly devilish appearance.
I could tell that Pamela was even more turned on than she
was just a few moments ago. The wondrously beautiful vixen
was on her knees, sucking Devon's huge strap-on dildo as if
it were a real cock. Her head bobbed back-and-forth as she
took in as many of the 15(?) inches that she possibly could.
Amy stepped forward with her own strap-on secured and in
place, and offered it to Pamela. She took it into her right
hand and began stroking away, while frigging the larger dildo
with her left. All the while, she continually slurped it.
"Look at Pammy go!" Devon exclaimed, snickering. "She
must be really, REALLY hungry tonight!"
Pammy? What's up with that? A few weeks ago, I called
her "Pam" during one of our telephone interviews, but she
quickly corrected me on how to pronounce her name. It seemed
to be a pretty big deal with her, too. Now, it seemed as if
Pamela had no problems with Devon as she continually used a
somewhat degrading version of her name.
"Yeah baby," Amy said as she stepped closer, pressing the
tip of her dildo upon Pamela's face. As she busily slurped
away upon Devon's pleasure tool, Pamela looked at Amy and
smiled. Amy responded by running the thin dildo over and
across Pamela's face, and through her silky hair.
"Pammy needs a FUUUUCK...ing," Devon snickered. "Oh!
Make that a double-fucking. Her pussy, AND her ass!"
"Oh God..." Pamela moaned as Devon withdrew the strap-on
dildo from between her lips. Devon then dropped to the
ground, and positioned herself upon her back. With the
enormous dildo pointing straight upwards from her pelvis,
Devon motioned for Pamela to settle down and take a seat.
My cock was at full strength yet again as Pamela dropped
to her knees astride Devon's hips. She positioned herself
for entrance, then squinted and moaned with sheer abandon as
the head of the incredibly thick dildo popped into her. I
could sense her passion as she continued squealing, while
settling deeper and deeper upon the humungous pleasure tool.
When about 10 to 12 inches was embedded deep inside her,
Pamela must have sensed she could take no more. Growling
with desire, she leaned forward until her breasts were
nestled snugly upon Devon's. Flat on her back, Devon then
smiled before finding Pamela's mouth for a heated kiss.
I continued stroking my hard cock as Amy smeared an ample
helping of lubricant over and across her own strap-on dildo.
She then dropped to her knees behind Pamela's upturned ass,
and inbetween Devon's widespread thighs.
Pamela squealed uncontrollably once Devon started to
pump her hips, thrusting the tremendous dildo further into
her pussy. At the same time, Devon kept both arms fastened
around Pamela's neck and shoulders, keeping her close and
tight, while also devouring her delicious mouth with her own.
A bit more foreplay here would have been especially nice.
I really enjoyed watching Pamela suck that dildo upon her
knees, as if it were a real cock. But I could not complain.
Devon wanted to stuff "Pammy" - and no one could stop her.
Also, I noticed that despite a few earlier words, Amy was
being strangely quiet. Normally, she was the aggressor...
Pamela was now screaming in response to the hard thrusts
which Devon gave her pussy. Her screams, as well as her
passion level, increased ten-fold once Amy decided it was
finally time to insert her own dildo into that tight rectum.
"OH MY FUCKING GOD!" Pamela roared, breaking her shared
kiss with Devon. Amy giggled and swooned with arousal as
she slid inch after inch of the dildo into Pamela's bowels.
The insatiable 28-year-old only stopped once she had stuffed
the entire length of the dildo deep inside of Pamela's ass.
"OH YEAH!" Pamela screamed out, her body starting to
churn as Devon resumed her thrusting motion. "OH FUCK
YEAH! THAT FEELS GOOD! FUCK ME, BABY! FUCK ME HARD!"
When Amy joined the parade and began thrusting away, I
had to take a deep breath as my heart pounded yet again.
The mere sight of Amy's big breasts as they bounced and
shook about while she busily slammed her dildo into Pamela's
ass from behind nearly blew my mind (among other things).
"Bitch in heat!" Devon screamed, laughing, while keeping
an eye on Pamela's facial reactions. "Bitch in heat! Look
at her go! Go Pammy, go! Go Pammy, go! Go, Pammy, GO!"
It seemed as if Pamela's entire body could explode at any
given moment. Devon and Amy were absolutely hammering her,
with one dildo violating her pussy while another was stuffed
deep inside her ass. Both ladies were thrusting and pumping
away at Pamela with all the strength in their bodies.
At the same time, Amy latched onto Pamela's rounded ass
with both hands, then started to slap it in random places.
"She needs a spanking!" Amy exclaimed, grinning, as she
helped turn Pamela's sweet ass a bright, crimson red.
"Oh yeah!" Devon moaned as she sought out and found
Pamela's vociferous mouth with her own. She kissed her
roughly, but that did little to muffle Pamela's screams.
The double-penetration continued for several seconds, as
Amy's own brand of discipline became even more severe. She
made Pamela squeal with each hard slap upon her ass, which
obviously only added to her already intense passion level.
"OH MY GOD, I'M GONNA CUM!" Pamela finally thundered out.
"OH GOD... DON'T STOP... DON'T YOU DARE STOP FUCKING ME!"
Bearing down, Devon and Amy followed through on that
request as they viciously pumped her with those big dildos.
Pamela's body shook and shivered for an instant, then she
let out one final scream before collapsing on top of Devon
and going absolutely limp. Then - and only then - did the
pair of dildo-wielding hellcats withdraw themselves from
Pamela. She had been satisfied - and thoroughly drilled.
I was sweating profusely and breathing hard in response
to what I had just witnessed. I will go out on a limb here
and say that was the most powerful orgasm of Pamela's life.
I do not see how anything could have been more intense.
* * *
Devon wiggled out from underneath an exhausted Pamela
before whispering something into her ear. Pamela nodded
her head, then was greeted by a kiss on the cheek from Amy.
She obviously needed some time to recover.
Sensing this, Devon turned toward Amy and smiled at her.
She glanced down at the humungous dildo which protruded from
her pelvis, then offered Amy another smile. Amy got the cue
as she then unsnapped her own strap-on dildo and let it fall
harmlessly to the ground.
"Now it's your turn to be fucked..." Devon smirked.
I continued stroking my erection as Devon spread out a
large towel on the other side of the whirlpool. She pushed
Amy down on top of it, onto her back, and then mounted her
in the missionary position. An instant later, she had the
dildo shoved far and deep into Amy's burning pussy.
From the very start, the energy level between these two
lovely ladies was very high. Amy encircled Devon with both
arms and held onto her tightly as their bodies were slapping
so hard and violently together that I could actually hear
the noises that were being created as a result.
"FUCK ME!" Amy pleaded, screaming. "OH YES, FUCK ME!
FUCK ME HARD! FUCK ME! OH GOD YES, FUCK ME! FUUUUUCK!"
Finding enough strength within herself to do so, Pamela
had turned her face toward the intense coupling. With a hand
stuffed between her thighs, and several fingers twiddling
away upon her little clitoris, Pamela could not help but to
masturbate. She certainly was not alone in that regard. (!)
Devon showed no mercy or tenderness as she absolutely
blasted Amy with the humungous strap-on dildo. The blonde
also held onto Amy's large, heaving breasts and used them as
balancing points as her hips continually hammered away.
As Amy screamed out her orgasmic pleasure just seconds
later, I moaned along with her while my cock erupted like a
raging volcano. Sperm shot out and leaked all over my hand
and wrist again, as well as my legs, as Amy went through a
very powerful and vociferous orgasm of her own. She held
onto Devon with both arms and hugged her rather fiercely,
while her mouth shot out expletive after nasty expletive.
Once Amy's body eventually settled down from her intense
release, I noticed that Pamela was up and about, and busy
sifting through Amy's naughty bag-of-toys.
For an instant, I imagined what Pamela would look like
with a huge strap-on dildo protruding from her pelvis. What
a sight that would be! The thought went away, however, once
she retrieved a hand-held dildo from the bag instead.
When Pamela turned and focused her eyes upon Devon, I
smiled to myself. "Get her!" I said outloud, badly wanting
to see my sweet, precious Devon get pounded mercifully.
Pamela crawled over to Devon and Amy as they were still
locked together in a warm embrace next to the swirling spa.
I squeezed my deflated cock as she did so, trying to pump
some more life into it. Pamela's next move was to latch
onto Devon from behind and pull her away from Amy.
Surprised for a moment, Devon turned around but was
immediately met with a searing mouth-to-mouth kiss from
Pamela. The two ladies were quickly writhing together in
unison as Pamela undid the harness which held Devon's
massive strap-on dildo in place. Now without any support,
the crude object fell harmlessly to the ground.
"You're gonna get it!" Pamela warned her girlfriend as
she broke the kiss, before pushing Devon down upon her
back. She immediately dove face-first between her thighs
and started to eagerly slurp away upon Devon's pussy.
Moaning in response, the 26-year-old bombshell clutched
and squeezed her own breasts, which only added to her level
of arousal. I watched with interested eyes as Pamela had
two fingers stuffed deep in Devon's pussy as she used her
velvety tongue to flick away at her swollen clitoris.
Devon's moans became much louder as she soon clenched
her thighs tightly around Pamela's head. Devon continued
massaging her own breasts as she lay on the ground, her
head up so she could keep a watchful eye on her new lover.
Pamela surely did not disappoint, as Devon's moans got even
louder as she put a vice-grip on her head with both thighs.
Deciding it was time to interject herself into things,
Amy joined the couple and made it a three-some. Her pussy
needed some service, it seemed, so she swung one knee over
Devon's lovely face and then settled down astride it. Amy
lowered her intoxicating pussy to Devon's awaiting lips and
mouth, and was quickly greeted by a wet, probing tongue.
Pamela watched what was happening, and it made her smile.
It also made her up the ante, so to speak, as Pamela then
produced the big hand-held dildo she had earlier retrieved
from the ominous bag-of-toys. In one motion, Pamela popped
the humungous head into Devon's slit, then jammed its entire
length hard and deep into her.
The luscious blonde moaned and squealed in response as her
body tensed in obvious arousal. However, that did not stop
her tongue from its hot, joyous exploration of Amy's pussy.
Perched above her, she used one hand to run her fingers
through Devon's silky-smooth hair, while using her other to
grope and squeeze her own breasts. Amy's body was already
churning about upon Devon's curious tongue...
"A taste of your own medicine!" Pamela exclaimed, as she
began to thrust the gigantic dildo in-and-out of Devon's
womanly folds. She too, showed no mercy or passion. Within
an instant, Pamela was pounding Devon's overheated pussy at
an incredible, alarming rate of speed.
"Calling me a bitch in heat..." Pamela snapped, her arm a
blur as she hammered her lust-lover. "You little slut...
who's the bitch in heat NOW?" My eyes widened as Pamela
somehow increased the speed and strength of her powerful
thrusting motion. "SCREAM FOR ME!"
My cock was suddenly hard once more as Devon's neck and
back arched in response to the sensations which swirled
through her, as she screamed and yelled out her passion.
Pamela thrusted the dildo as hard and as deep as she
could into Devon's pussy, then dove face-first once again
and eagerly licked away at her engorged opening. The oral
work did not last for long, however, as Pamela withdrew her
face and began pounding Devon with the dildo once again.
Still nestled atop Devon's face and probing tongue, Amy
turned around as if she was on a swivel. Now facing Pamela,
Amy leaned over at the waist and found the blonde's chin
with her hand. She brought Pamela's face in line with hers,
then smashed their lips together for a blistering kiss.
I was about ready to blow yet another spermy load while
watching this memorable encounter unfold before me. These
ladies were locked in an intense three-some, with Devon
being the main centerpiece as she lay flat upon her back.
Devon's face was stuffed full of Amy's hot pussy, who
had settled herself astride my princess' head. At the same
time, Amy was turned in a direction so she could keep an eye
on what Pamela - who was nestled between Devon's thighs - as
she drilled the Pennsylvanian's slit with the large dildo.
Amy then took it one step further, however, as she planted
her lips upon Pamela's mouth for a blissful, searing kiss.
"OHHHHH, FUCK!" Amy screamed as her sweet pussy suddenly
exploded, creaming Devon's pretty face in the process. Amy
continued to groan out in pure, undeniable lust for several
seconds as she roughly grinded her pussy upon Devon's face.
In the meantime, Devon kept busy as she eagerly lapped away
at Amy's hot, overflowing pussy. She enjoyed the taste...
Once Amy finally removed herself from atop Devon's face,
Pamela now had the sweet, tender enchantress all to herself.
Pamela seized this opportunity too, as she tossed the big,
hand-held dildo off to the side and into oblivion.
My whole body began to tremble with unspeakable desire as
Pamela then secured the 15(?) inch strap-on dildo around her
waist and hips. I knew full well what was happening next...
The crude object in place, Pamela latched onto Devon's
round ass with both hands and mounted her in the missionary
position. An instant later, she was brutally pummeling her
with the use of that monstrous strap-on.
It was a bit of poetic justice for me to watch Devon get
blasted courtesy of the same strap-on dildo that she had
earlier used on Pamela. What made the situation even better
was that Pamela was the instigator of it, too. I wanted to
watch her absolutely split Devon in half with that thing.
Devon was so small and frail; she was like a little wishbone.
Amy sat back and watched with very interested eyes - as
did I - as Pamela continued to hammer and pulverize Devon
in the missionary position. Once again, the noise created
from the slamming together of their luscious bodies was
incredibly loud and highly erotic.
Equally loud was the screams from Devon as Pamela's hips
pistoned up-and-down like an engine, while the huge strap-on
engulfed the squealy blonde's pussy with each inward stroke.
Devon's screams were incoherent; I could not make them out.
Still watching the action unfold before her, Amy slipped
a hand between her thighs and began fingering her clitoris.
"OH YEAH... YOU'RE GONNA CUM!" Pamela roared at Devon,
her voice loud and ragged. "YOU'RE GOING TO CUM _REAL_ HARD
FOR ME!" She went silent for a moment but still thrusted
away at Devon. "DO IT, YOU SLUT! CUM FOR ME! DO IT NOW!"
Responding to those demands, Devon let out a thundering,
earth-shaking scream as she gave in to the passion which had
built itself up within her body.
With both arms hooked and secured tightly around Pamela's
neck and shoulders, Devon screamed again as her sweet pussy
erupted in a fierce orgasm. Her body violently shook and
rumbled about in the sensations of release as Pamela slowed
her thrusting motion somewhat, but still continued to churn
herself into the loud, vociferous 26-year-old.
"OH YEAH..." Pamela growled in the aftermath, grinning,
as she stared down at Devon. "You came for me real good,
sweetheart. Just the way I wanted you to..."
Breathing deeply, Devon looked up at Pamela and offered
her a smile as her body slowly but surely crested downward
from the height of orgasm. I caught a glimpse of her eyes,
and noticed there was a total look of adoration in them.
Devon and Pamela sure did make a nice couple...
Pamela leaned down and placed her lips upon Devon's for
a gentle, loving kiss while saying with a grin, "I want you
to remember one thing, honey - my name is _NOT_ Pammy!"
* * *
"Oh my God..." I growled out seconds later, my attention
suddenly being diverted elsewhere.
Upon another monitor here inside the voyeur room, Lindsay
was the image of tender, sweet innocence. She was wearing a
fluorescent orange halter-top which hugged and clutched her
nubile young form in a tantalizing manner. The 18-year-old
also wore a pair of faded denim shorts, along with white
socks and matching sneakers. Her long-flowing blonde hair
looked fabulous tied into a girlish pony-tail, with her
delicate, slender neck upon total display.
Standing just a few feet away from Lindsay was Trish, the
very attractive, supremely stacked blonde from Canada.
Whereas Lindsay was petite and frail, Trish was built and
voluptuous. As a certified fitness instructor, Trish kept
her body in excellent shape. Her breasts were very large
and pleasing to the eyes, but her smile was what had often
captivated me about her. Trish had a wonderful smile. It
helped convey the beautiful person that she was inside, too.
"My God, Lindsay... you're so gorgeous!" Trish gushed, as
I flipped the audio switch on for the suite that she and
Lindsay shared. "I just can't believe you're a virgin! You
could have surely had your pick of anyone in high school."
"I did have my pick," was Lindsay's timid, shy response.
"I just... I held off on sex. Many guys wanted to have me."
"I can see why..." Trish nodded, her tone emphatic. She
paused and then asked, "Have you ever had a boyfriend or a
girlfriend? I guess that's the next logical question."
"I have had a couple of boyfriends, but no girlfriends.
My most serious boyfriend, Eddie, I guess... he gave me an
ultimatum - either have sex with him, or our relationship
was over. I never dated him again."
"Good for you!" Trish exclaimed, smiling, as she patted
the innocent sweetheart upon her shoulder. "High school
boys can be SO immature about that stuff. You haven't had
any girlfriends, huh? Yet you come to this island, knowing
what Jeremy expects of us? We have to be bi-sexual and very
open when it comes to sex. That was very clear from all
those packets of information that he sent us in the mail."
"I am bi-sexual," Lindsay told her. "I just haven't got
the chance to explore that side of myself yet. I've been
attracted to other girls for a long, long time. In fact, my
first crush when I was in junior high was not on a boy...
it was on a girl. I was too scared to say anything, though."
"Do you know what you have gotten yourself into?" Trish
wondered. "I mean, Jeremy seems nice and everything. But
none of us really know exactly what he is going to want from
us. I'm not sure this island is the place for a virgin."
"I need the money," Lindsay replied, whining a bit. "It
is the only reason why I'm here. I need the money. I could
do so much with half a million dollars. Even if I get the
consolation prize - a hundred grand - I would still be happy.
I need it to help my family out."
"All of us need that $500,000," Trish said, her eyes wide.
"Are you okay, Lindsay? You seem kinda nervous."
"I am nervous," Lindsay admitted, her body trembling. "I
hardly know you, Trish. I just met you on Monday. But...
I... I would like it if you had sex with me. Right now."
"Sex with you?" Trish blurted, surprised. "Now? I... I
can't do that, Lindsay. I don't want to take advantage of
you that way. You may regret it in the future... a girl's
first time should be really special."
"You won't take advantage of me," Lindsay stressed, trying
to sound firm. "How can you take advantage of me if I ask
you to do it? Maybe... maybe having sex with you will better
prepare me for what will happen for the rest of the summer.
You're right - none of us know what Jeremy really expects.
He may turn us into sex slaves. I hope not, but I don't want
to go to his room one day as a virgin who does not know
anything about sex. Amy said she thinks the woman who gets
the money will be the one who pleasures him the most."
Trish giggled and told her, "I've met a lot of guys in my
life, honey. Jeremy is not going to turn us into sex slaves.
He's way too nice of a guy to do that to us. I don't know
exactly what he expects, but I don't think it will be that.
Jeremy is too soft-spoken and kind to be that way."
"Please make love to me," Lindsay begged Trish, grasping
her wrists with her hands. "I... I want to know what it is
like. I want to become a woman."
Trish sighed and shook her head before saying, "Honey,
you've never even had a girlfriend. I would feel so weird
having sex with you. I would enjoy it, yes - but again, a
girl's first time should be special and memorable. I have
thought a lot about this these past few days. It should be
with someone that you truly love and care about. You... we
just met each other three days ago. I don't want you to
look back years from now and say to yourself that losing
your virginity to me was a mistake. It... again, it should
happen with someone you truly love and care about."
"I do care about you, Trish," Lindsay remarked. "I think
it was love at first sight Monday. It WOULD be special - you
taking my virginity. I feel that I can trust you. If there
is anyone who takes my virginity on this island, I want it
to be you. It would be so special." Lindsay shook her head
and let out an incessant whine. "Don't you like me?"
"God, Lindsay..." Trish screeched. "Of course I like
you... I think you're irresistible! I have looked at you
non-stop since we met one another at the airport in Miami
before boarding the flight to Peru. You are GORGEOUS! I
just don't... honey, you want me to..."
In a very bold move, Lindsay cut Trish off by stepping
forward and pressing her lips to hers for an exploratory
kiss. Trish looked at her intently for several seconds,
then sighed as Lindsay's tongue sneaked into her mouth.
Trish's body sagged in arousal for a short moment, then she
regained her composure and met Lindsay's tongue with her
own. The two ladies embraced warmly as their wet tongues
slivered and dueled together for quite a long time.
"That was nice," Trish groaned once their kiss finally
ended, her lips hovering close to Lindsay's.
"It was wonderful!" the teen-ager exclaimed, full of
vibrant energy. "Oh God, Trish... please make love to me.
I don't want to have to beg for it, but I will if I have to.
I'll get down on my knees and beg. You're so right for me,
Trish. So right for me! And I want you so much!"
"No one has ever begged me for sex before," the Canadian
grinned. "If I like someone and they want to have sex with
me, I've never turned them down. It's... you're different.
I'm so attracted to you, Lindsay. I care about you as a
person. But I don't want to hurt you. I don't want to..."
"Please!" the little minx begged. "Oh God, Trish... I
want you to have me so much. Please!" She leaned forward
and pressed her mouth to Trish's for another feverish kiss.
"Please, please, please! PLEASE!"
Trish's inner resolve was seemingly fading away with every
second that went by. I watched her hands; she struggled to
refrain from grasping Lindsay's tender, precious ass. How
she was able to stop herself from doing so during what was
now a series of slow, deep kisses was beyond me.
"Okay," Trish nodded in the aftermath, breathless. She
looked at Lindsay and said, "For a virgin, you're a little
ball of fire. I'll make love to you, honey."
"YES!"
Trish grasped the blonde's arm and pulled her down into a
seated position upon the bed. She waved a finger and said,
"I want you to tell me, though, if I make you the tiniest
bit uncomfortable. If I do something that you don't like,
honey... let me know. I'll stop."
"I'll like everything you do to me," Lindsay assured her,
grinning. "My only request is that you take it slow. I...
I'm still very nervous. I've never done this before..."
"Let me kiss you again," Trish purred, cupping Lindsay's
chin with her hand and then closing her mouth over hers. In
the voyeur room, I took a deep breath and sighed as Trish
explored the inner walls and tasty recesses of Lindsay's
mouth with her curious tongue. This time, it was Lindsay
who seemed to melt against her older, experienced lover.
"Hmmmmm... you're the sweetest thing," Trish purred,
before glancing downward and realizing that Lindsay's hands
were busy squeezing and massaging her breasts. Trish, who
wore a white tank-top, smiled at her counterpart before
saying, "You like my breasts, honey?"
"Oh yes," Lindsay replied breathlessly. "They're so big,
and feel so firm! There was a girl in high school I knew...
her name was Lisa. She had big breasts too, but not near
as big as yours, Trish. Anyway, I used to fantasize about
what it would be like to have my face between her breasts."
"Would you like to try that with me?"
"Oh God, yes," she sighed in response. "Trish... can I
ask what your measurements are?"
"Only if you tell me what yours are," the 27-year-old
grinned. "It's a two-way street, honey."
Lindsay blushed at the mere thought. "I... I... my body
isn't any good, Trish. I... I don't think that much of it."
"What?" the Canadian exclaimed, obviously full of shock.
"You don't like your body? What's not to like about it?
Honey, you're the sweetest little thing I've ever seen!"
Lindsay pouted and told her, "That's just it... little.
I'm too little. My breasts are so small."
Trish shook her head and emphatically retorted, "SO? You
don't need big breasts to have a great body, sweetheart. I
think your body is perfectly proportioned."
"I was also thinking about getting breast implants, if I
get that $500,000," Lindsay admitted.
"NO!" Trish told her, shaking her head. "No! Lindsay
honey, your body is perfect just the way it is! You... your
frame is so small and frail. You wouldn't look right with
bigger breasts. Implants... don't ruin your body like that."
"Ruin my body?" Lindsay countered. "Look at you, Trish.
You have a D-cup, at least. You look wonderful. I want to
look like you. I want a body like yours."
"My body is also thicker, and I have a good 20 to 25
pounds on you," Trish admonished her. "I weigh 118 pounds.
There's no way you're over 100, Lindsay. Big breasts fit my
body. They would look completely wrong on you."
Lindsay shook her head and fretted at those kind words.
"My measurements are 36-d, 24, 36," Trish told Lindsay
after a few seconds. "I think your body is perfect, honey.
Will you tell me your measurements now?"
Lindsay pouted and replied, "34-b, 22, 30."
"You're gorgeous," Trish smiled. "I'm going to have to
convince you of that over these next couple of months. It
would be a travesty if you got implants!"
I watched the screen intently as Trish encircled Lindsay's
body with both arms, then offered her another tongue-filled
kiss. It did not surprise me one bit to see that yet again,
Lindsay's hands had gravitated toward Trish's impressive pair
of breasts. She was cupping and squeezing both of them with
wild, reckless abandon, her tongue swirling like mad upon
Trish's through their intensive kiss.
"You want to take my tank-top off?" the 27-year-old asked,
now pecking kisses along Lindsay's neck and cheek. "Maybe
even my bra too, babydoll? Would you like that?"
"Oh God, yes..."
Trish scooted back somewhat upon the bed and offered her
inexperienced lover a gracious smile. "Come on..."
Lindsay hopped up to her knees and closed the short
distance between herself and Trish. Very slowly, she
gathered the shoulder straps of Trish's tank-top and lifted
the garment from her body. Lindsay's eyes were suddenly
locked upon the sight of Trish's bra-clad breasts. If I
did not know any better, I would fear that Lindsay was close
to a heart attack. She was obviously a virgin here...
"Take my bra off now," Trish instructed her, giggling.
"Then, do what you said you fantasized about - stick your
face between my breasts, and go to town!"
Lindsay let loose a long, drawn-out moan, then reached
around Trish's body and undid her bra in back. Suddenly,
her bare breasts spilled into view. They were large and
firm, without a single trace of sag anywhere to be found.
Her lush nipples looked most inviting...
Lindsay seemed frozen in time for a moment, so Trish took
hold of the back of her head, and brought her face upon her
breasts. The teen-ager rustled around for a moment, then
sighed once again as she extended her tongue and offered
Trish's vast, deepened cleavage a long, leisurely swipe.
"You like my breasts?"
Lindsay burrowed her face in even deeper and proclaimed,
"I never want to leave here!"
Trish giggled once more as Lindsay really started to work
her cleavage over with both her lips and tongue. Cradling
her head with her hands, Trish was beaming with delight as
she allowed Lindsay to feast away upon her womanly delights.
Inside the voyeur room, my erection was hard, and throbbing.
"That's it, baby. Oh yes. Use your tongue just the way
you are. God, sweetheart. Your tongue feels so good..."
Soon, Trish extended one of her own hands and looked at
it tentatively. I wondered what she was doing for a moment
or two, but then the bombshell reached down and hovered that
hand close to Lindsay's ass. I suddenly realized that Trish
was trying to decide whether or not she should touch Lindsay
there. Obviously, she did not want to make her younger
girlfriend feel the least bit uncomfortable.
Feeling confident, Trish brought her hand to Lindsay's
little ass and patted it gently through the denim shorts she
had on. When Lindsay offered no resistance - only a gentle
moan - Trish smiled and firmly squeezed the vixen's ass. In
response, Lindsay groaned and rolled her head.
"Do you like that?" Trish asked, her hand now gripping and
clutching Lindsay's tender backside in repeated fashion.
"Uh huh," she nodded in return, before moving her mouth to
one of Trish's plump nipples and sucking on it.
"Oh yeah..." the Canadian growled in response, offering
her first outward sign that Lindsay was pleasuring her. She
continued to cradle the blonde's head with one hand, while
firmly squeezing her ass with the other. I could tell that
Lindsay was getting very excited, too. Her movements were
becoming more animated, and her hunger as she sucked and
slurped away upon Trish's nipple only seemed to intensify.
In her boldest move yet, Trish's hand moved from Lindsay's
ass to directly between her thighs. She rubbed the little
vixen there - through the denim shorts - but obviously did
not get quite the reaction that she wanted.
Startled, Lindsay jumped away from her.
"Oh, I'm sorry!" Trish suddenly said, both hands covering
her mouth as she looked at Lindsay in fright. "I... I didn't
mean to scare you, or anything! I... I... this is a mistake,
Lindsay. I don't think you're quite ready for this."
"No..." Lindsay whined. "I am ready for it! I... you
just scared me a bit. Can you go slower?"
"I'm going as slow as I can!" Trish told her, about to
whine herself. "MY GOD, LINDSAY... I've never been more
tender and slow with anyone in my entire life! But the
first time I touch you down there, you get all scared."
"It won't happen again," she promised. "I'm ready now."
"Don't force yourself to do this," Trish advised her.
"Perhaps you should talk to Jeremy and tell him that coming
here was a mistake. He seems like an understanding guy.
This whole summer is going to full of sex for us, honey. I
don't think you know what you're getting yourself into."
"I am ready for it," she reiterated. "I just... I need
to get my first time out of the way. Please? Please?"
Trish forged a smile and said, "You don't know how hard
it is for me, honey, to hold myself back right now."
"What do you mean?"
"I want to rip your clothes off and make mad, passionate
love to you!" Trish exclaimed, which caused Lindsay's eyes
to widen in shock. "Just looking at you... you're driving
me crazy! It's been this way since the very first moment
that I met you! You're everything I've ever dreamed about!
I want to lose myself in you!"
Lindsay straightened up and said with a confident tone,
"Then rip my clothes off, and make mad, passionate love to
me. If that is what you want, Trish, then do it."
"I can't," the Canadian frowned, cupping Lindsay's face
with her hand in a tender manner. "I want this to be
special for you. I want to cherish your body; worship it.
But I only want to do it if you are comfortable with it!"
"I am comfortable with it. Come on... do it. Please!
Please make love to me. Make me into a woman!"
Trish made a face. "I hope you don't regret this..."
Lindsay offered no resistance as Trish slipped her orange
halter-top up, and over her head. An instant later, she sat
idly by as Trish then unhooked her bra, and disposed of it.
Suddenly, Lindsay's bare breasts were on display.
"You have a gorgeous body, honey," Trish said, wanting to
re-emphasize her earlier point. "I can't believe that you
would want to change it with plastic surgery." She reached
out and cupped those demure breasts, rolling and squeezing
the supple flesh with both hands.
"Do you really think I have a good body?"
"Of course I do!" Trish exclaimed, offering a smile to
boot. "You don't need to change a thing about yourself!"
Lindsay pouted and said, "All the guys I went to high
school with wanted the girls with big breasts."
"High school boys don't know what they want," Trish told
her. "Plus, you're not in high school right now. You're in
the grown-up world now. There are many people - male and
female alike - who just adore women with small, petite frames
like you. You just have to find them. _I_ adore you."
Upon the monitor, Lindsay had an apprehensive expression,
but she again offered no resistance as Trish undid her denim
shorts and pulled them down her hips and thighs. With her
bra already disposed, as well as her shoes and socks, only a
flimsy pair of panties separated Lindsay from being totally
nude. Overjoyed, Trish licked her lips at the mere sight.
"I don't see how you've kept this body concealed from
others for so long," the 27-year-old purred, her eyes
flashing with arousal. "You're so beautiful, babydoll."
Trish offered another smile before she rolled Lindsay
onto the comfortable mattress beneath her. The pair of
ladies then moaned in unison as they shared another heated
kiss, their velvety tongues dancing in a blissful symphony.
Not surprisingly, Lindsay was mauling Trish's breasts with
both hands again. She seemed fascinated with them...
A moment later, Lindsay's entire body was shuddering with
pure arousal as Trish was splaying tender kisses all across
her smallish breasts, as well as her nipples. Being very
loving and compassionate, Trish took one of Lindsay's pert
nipples into her mouth and sucked on it gently. I enjoyed
the reaction she got; Lindsay let out a wild moan as she
arched her neck and back high off the mattress.
"Gorgeous..." Trish whispered, her tongue now blazing a
hot trail over and across Lindsay's breasts. She glanced up
at her young lover and said, "Are you really ready, honey?
Are you ready to go the distance? The whole way?"
"With you I am," Lindsay replied, nodding her head.
"Let me know if you want me to stop at anytime," Trish
murmured, now eyeing the silken joining of Lindsay's thighs -
concealed only by a silky pair of panties. "Although... once
I start, I don't know if I'll be able to stop."
"Do it, Trish," the teen-ager encouraged. "Do it. I
want you to do it. Show me what it's like to be a woman."
Instead of jumping right in and letting herself go, Trish
wanted to prolong the moment.
Now cupping one of Lindsay's breasts with her right hand,
she slowly trailed her tongue down the blonde's quivering
torso. Trish licked and swiped at Lindsay's midriff for
several seconds, then stopped and planted a series of angel
kisses upon her stomach. A moment later, she was tonguing
away at her belly button.
Obviously, Trish wanted Lindsay to receive the maximum
amount of pleasure from their encounter. I thought she was
displaying a remarkable amount of self-control. I do not
know if I could be that slow with Lindsay during sex, simply
because the little vixen would drive me absolutely insane.
She had done that already, believe it or not, despite the
fact that I had yet to touch her in any single way. Just
looking at her these four days had done the trick for me.
"That's the prettiest pussy I've ever seen," Trish cooed
as she slipped Lindsay's panties down and off, her tight,
lithe body trembling with desire. Now totally nude, Lindsay
gulped her throat as she stared up at Trish. "You're the
prettiest girl I've ever seen. So, so pretty..."
All Lindsay could do was offer a shy, red-faced smile.
"Relax, honey," Trish soothed, reaching up and stroking
her face with a hand. "I know how nerve-racking this can
be. I remember the first time I spread my legs for someone
else. I was so scared... but Lita made it all better."
"Another girl? What did she do?"
Trish grinned once more and replied, "Lita made me feel
like a princess. She prodded and teased me with her tongue,
and then, she made me explode in orgasm." Lindsay's body
shivered as Trish added, "I'm going to do the same to you."
Lindsay squealed and moaned in response as Trish's head
then settled between her outstretched thighs. First she
planted a series of tender kisses upon Lindsay's lower
abdomen, then the insides of her thighs.
But when Trish's tongue made its initial contact with
Lindsay's pussy, the 18-year-old let loose with a thunderous
squeal as her slender legs vibrated in the sensations. Trish
smiled in return, then extended her skilled tongue and swiped
away at those damp, tender folds in a slow, languid manner.
"Such a pretty pussy," the Canadian reiterated, her tongue
constantly swirling. "I shouldn't have expected anything
less from you, sweetheart. Your whole body is one complete
thing of beauty. Oh wow..." Trish murmured, extending her
tongue fully and licking the full length of her exposed slit.
"Your pussy is absolutely delicious, too!"
"Oh my God..." Lindsay moaned, her eyes wide, both hands
upon her own breasts as her body writhed and squirmed about.
"Oh God, Trish... that feels so good!"
"Hmmmmm, you taste good!" Trish remarked, her soft tongue
now offering a series of full, loving swipes upon Lindsay's
folds. "You even smell good. You're so precious, honey."
Trish may have taken the route of providing excessive
compliments, but Lindsay surely did not seem to mind. I
think it was good that Trish was so very complimentary, too.
Lindsay was obviously at a point in her life - judging from
her comments about implants - where she needed to build
confidence in herself, and have some assurance from others.
Trish was doing an excellent job in both regards.
"Tell me if you like this," Trish quietly murmured, her
tongue now jabbing and poking at Lindsay's little nub of a
clitoris. Immediately, the excited young blonde began to
wail out in extreme, lustful pleasure. "Hmmmmm... I guess
I'll take that as a `yes'." Trish giggled and coyly asked,
"Are you enjoying yourself, sweet princess?"
"God, yes! YESSSSS!"
"How you stayed a virgin this long is beyond me," Trish
smiled, shaking her head. "I'm glad to be your first,
though. I want you to enjoy yourself."
"I am, Trish! I AM..."
"Let's help you GET OFF, now."
Lindsay's entire body started to buck and churn about
upon the bed in unspeakable desire as Trish really bore down
on her pussy with her lips and tongue. For a brief moment,
she took Lindsay's clitoris into her mouth and nibbled upon
it ever-so-gently. In my mind, I was trying to imagine how
Lindsay's pussy must taste to Trish. Hmmmmm...
The little minx's body was thrashing about so wildly upon
the bed that Trish had to place both hands upon her hips in
an attempt to hold her still. She jabbed at that clitoris
with her tongue, teasing and playing with it, while Lindsay
continued to shudder and vibrate about in ultimate passion.
She really seemed to go off the deep end once Trish parted
the sweet, delicate folds of her pussy with a pair of
fingers, and inserted her tongue for a luscious taste.
"OH GOD!" the heavenly angel screamed out, her movements
becoming too strong and frenzied for even the stronger, very
athletically-inclined Trish to handle. "OH GOD... WHAT IS
HAPPENING? I... FIRE! FIRE! MY PUSSY IS ON _FIRE_!"
Since she was in the process of losing her virginity, it
did not take a great deal of work from Trish for Lindsay to
experience her first orgasm. She withdrew her tongue from
the silken depths of Lindsay's pussy, then concentrated on
her clitoris once again. Trish swirled her tongue in hot
circles around it, wanting her young lover to explode.
"OH MY _GODDDDD_!" Lindsay suddenly screamed, her thighs
clenched tightly upon Trish's blonde head. "I'M... IT'S...
OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"
The juices of sweet orgasm were flowing from Lindsay's
pussy as if a river dam had burst. She was grabbing her
breasts, squeezing them with all of her strength, as her
cries and screams of intense passion echoed throughout the
room they shared together. Trish's tongue was lapping up
the luscious fruits of her labor, and did not stop until
Lindsay's little, overheated slit had finally run dry...
In the seconds following that monumental orgasm, Trish
moved up Lindsay's body and kissed her tenderly upon the
mouth. The two ladies glanced at each other and smiled once
their kiss ended, then Trish placed the side of her face
upon Lindsay's and laid down with her upon the bed.
"That was... it was... AWESOME..." Lindsay groaned. "I
never knew that sex could feel so good! NEVER!"
Trish smiled and offered Lindsay, whose body was glowing,
another kiss on the lips. "You were awesome, honey." The
voluptuous siren smiled once more and said, "Now I have all
night to teach you how to eat a woman's pussy - MINE!"
All Lindsay could do in response to those words was moan
and lick her lips in anticipation...
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