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"Tropic of Eros" - Chapter 8 of ??
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Written by: HighlanderJM - (c) 1998-2004
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The setting was the island at its purest. What was
happening there was something even more special.
The northeast beach was one of many quintessential,
picture-postcard locations that the island had to offer.
With its abundant white sand, swaying palm trees and clear,
calm blue water, this crescent-shaped beach was a natural
draw for anyone who worshiped the sun. The air of serene
tranquility and relaxing harmony that such a place provided
was the ideal elixir to heal jaggled nerves. Or, in certain
cases, it was a prime spot for romance.
"Oh my..." I moaned, awestruck, while seated in the prime
comfort of my voyeur room. Upon the primary monitor in front
of me, Trish and Lindsay were enjoying the scenic wonders and
peaceful solitude that the northeast beach offered them.
Even better, though, they were enjoying each other.
Gathered together upon a collection of huge rocks and
boulders near the water's edge, Trish and Lindsay were
slowly grinding and moving together in a beautiful rhythm.
Both ladies wore tight, denim shorts, but the sweet and
charming Lindsay had already been stripped of her top.
With nothing but a bra on above the waist, the precious
18-year-old squirmed and writhed about in total pleasure as
Trish stood directly behind her. Trish, who had on a pink
halter top to go along with her denim shorts, squeezed and
caressed Lindsay's smallish breasts in a repeated fashion.
With the ocean as their backdrop, the two ladies danced
and swayed together upon the rocks. It was very obvious to
me that Trish and Lindsay were going to take part in a
sexual encounter here. Much to my delight, I had a front
row, V.I.P. seat within the voyeur room for it.
Still massaging Lindsay's bra-clad breasts, Trish planted
a series of angel kisses upon her girlfriend's exposed neck
and then trailed her tongue across her shoulders, and down
her back. Lindsay sighed and nodded her head in approval as
Trish soon dropped down to her knees upon the boulder. She
slid her left hand between Lindsay's legs from behind, and
caressed her stomach with it. With her right, Trish placed
it upon Lindsay's hip and held it there. Then, she kissed
and even licked at Lindsay's little ass through the denim.
As she did so, Trish moved her right hand upward and began
to massage the blonde's breasts with it. Lindsay again
sighed in arousal, this time arching her head and neck as
well. Soon, Trish rose to her feet and now used both hands
to squeeze and grope away at Lindsay's taut breasts. She
splayed some more kisses along that delicate neck and even
thrust her pelvis hard upon Lindsay's twitching ass.
Once Lindsay turned her face to the side, Trish was
there to meet her. I smiled to myself as the two ladies
extended their tongues and kissed in the open air. I just
cannot stress how incredibly happy Trish seemed to be right
now. She was totally in love with Lindsay.
Their kiss did not last long, however. Trish grasped
Lindsay's right hand and brought it to her mouth, then
gently sucked and nibbled upon her extended forefinger.
She then slid one bra strap from Lindsay's shoulder and
smiled with carnal delight as a pert, little nipple came
into view. Trish wasted no time as she curled her head
around for a quick, luscious taste.
Her long blonde hair blowing about in the wind, Lindsay
again nodded her head. The look upon her face told me that
she was becoming more aroused with every passing second.
Trish pulled her other bra strap down as well, but left
the whole garment around her midriff. Lindsay's breasts
were exposed, however, and that is what Trish wanted.
She used the opportunity to spin around to the front
and attach her lips to one of Lindsay's breasts. At the
same time, she slid her right hand between Lindsay's firm
thighs and caressed her pussy through the denim shorts she
still had on. It appeared as if Trish wanted to worship
Lindsay, and everything there was about her.
Could anyone blame her?
It was not too long before Trish had been disposed of her
pink halter top and bra as well. Lindsay, who seemed to be
fascinated with big breasts, was taken with Trish's wondrous
D-cup. She leaned over and gently feasted upon both nipples,
licking and sucking them into an erect, heated frenzy.
"Oh God, honey..." Trish sighed as Lindsay slipped a hand
between her thighs and returned the earlier favor. Trish's
hips bucked and churned about as Lindsay rubbed an open palm
over and across Trish's own pussy. But much like Lindsay,
Trish still had on a pair of denim shorts.
"God, baby..." Trish screeched. "I love you..."
Lindsay placed a single finger to Trish's mouth and held
it there for the time being. "Come on, Trishy... I have an
idea." She grasped Trish's hand with her own and slowly led
her down from the boulder. "Follow me."
* * *
Not two minutes later, both ladies had gotten rid of the
remainder of their clothing and were now wading about in a
thigh-deep portion of the ocean. Trish had dropped down her
knees within the water and was now fingering Lindsay's bare
pussy. Meanwhile, she kissed and licked Lindsay's breasts
while the young minx purred above her in response.
Once Trish stood up, Lindsay turned her back and dropped
to her own knees. She leaned forward and placed both hands
in the water. Now on her hands and knees, she grunted and
squealed out in desire as Trish began to use a little more
force. She jammed a pair of fingers in-and-out of Lindsay's
exquisite, little pussy at a rather maddening pace.
"YES!" Lindsay growled, holding a hand to her mouth. "YES
TRISH! OH YES! Hmmmmm... YES!"
Trish used both hands to reach around Lindsay's body and
latch onto her breasts, then pulled her back up into a
standing position. Just like on the rocks moments earlier,
Lindsay's body wiggled and shook in the erotic sensations as
Trish pawed and groped her from behind. Naturally, she had
one hand nestled between Lindsay's thighs. The pair of
probing fingers now caused a series of yelps and squeals to
emanate from deep within the young woman's throat.
Switching positions once again, Trish and Lindsay both
dropped to their knees in the water and faced each other.
This time, Lindsay leaned forward and again worshipped
Trish's breasts with her curious lips and tongue. Trish
smiled in response, then rewarded Lindsay's forehead with a
quick kiss. These two ladies were really into each other!
Their hair soaked from a couple of underwater dunks,
Trish and Lindsay made eye contact and then shared their
most heated, passionate kiss yet. The pair of goddesses
embraced one another and smashed their mouths together,
their tongues driving far and deep. Once it was over,
Trish placed both hands upon Lindsay's immaculate face
and gently caressed it. "Wow... you're so beautiful."
Lindsay smiled at those nice words, then pressed her
lips to Trish's for another soul-touching type of kiss.
Both of Lindsay's hands were beneath the surface of the
water, so I could not see them. But I figured that she
was frigging away at Trish's pussy with them. Why? Her
shoulders and arms were moving about in a rough motion.
Lindsay whispered something to Trish, then the two
ladies smiled and began moving back toward the beach.
They stopped where the water was only calf-deep. Soon,
Lindsay proceeded to turn her back to Trish and spread
her feet far apart, then lean over and prop herself up
with one hand. With Lindsay's bent-over ass now staring
her in the face, it was obvious what Trish wanted.
She quickly took a seat in the water and burrowed her
face in, then began to eagerly lap away at the intoxicating
folds of Lindsay's pussy. Trish paused momentarily, taking
the chance to frig and massage Lindsay's clitoris with two
fingers. An instant later, though, she was once again
licking and swiping away at her with that magical tongue.
Trish changed the routine yet again, this time jamming
her fingers into Lindsay in a hard, unrelenting fashion.
This, of course, set the little angel off.
"OH YEAH! OH YEAH! Finger me! Finger me!"
"Want more?" Trish squealed, her hand a blur.
"Yeah, more..."
"I got some more for you."
"More... OHHHHH YES, give it to me. Yes! YES!"
"Like that?"
"OHHHHH yeah... harder... God, yes! Harder! YES!"
The tide was starting to pick up, but the incoming waves
did not seem to bother either of the ladies. They were so
into one another that it would not surprise me if they did
not even realize the waves were getting stronger.
Once Trish inserted a third finger into the mix, Lindsay
started to buck her hips back-and-forth. The move literally
caused my heart-rate to multiply. I looked on with wide eyes
from the voyeur room as Trish then extended her tongue and
moved in for another taste. "Your pussy is so sweet, baby!
It's the sexiest, most delicious, little pussy I ever had!"
Despite those words, Trish put a momentary halt to the
oral worship. She spun around to Lindsay's frontside and
offered her a series of heated, passionate kisses.
Both of them traded their lips and tongues for several
seconds before moving a bit closer toward the shoreline.
Once there, Lindsay took a seat in the sand and, her knees
up, spread her thighs wide. Trish immediately dropped down
upon her front and moved her mouth for another sweet taste...
Her tongue in a constant motion, Trish kept her eyes
trained upon Lindsay's face. "I want to make you cum, baby."
She shook her head and added, "What I really want is to jump
into your pussy and never come out!"
"Hmmmmm... OHHHHH!" Lindsay squealed, encouraging her.
"Spread it wide open! Put your tongue in there!" Trish did
just that, and plenty more. That tongue shifted into erotic
overdrive as she again pistoned a trio of fingers in-and-out
of her younger lover. Lindsay, of course, was squealing and
grunting like there was no tomorrow.
"OH, GOD! I'M GONNA CUM! I'M GONNA _CUUUUUMMMMM_!"
As Lindsay arched her neck and back high off the surface,
she squeezed her thighs tightly around Trish's blonde head.
Lindsay let out a truly deafening roar in the process as her
sweet, little pussy exploded in a sea of powerful sensations.
Trish moaned in response, her tongue never once stopping its
movement until she had lapped up all of the delicious juices.
And that, obviously, was not for at least a minute or two.
Trish was in no rush for anything to end...
In the aftermath, Lindsay sat up in the water, but kept
her thighs spread (and knees wide) so Trish could stay
between them. Trish rose up to her hands and knees and met
Lindsay's mouth with her own in a series of hot, sweltering
kisses. In no time flat, their breathing had become quite
ragged as they tried to devour each others' mouth.
When the kiss was broken, Trish had a look of adoration
and abiding love upon her face. I could tell that she wanted
to drop everything right there and ask Lindsay to spend the
rest of her life with her. She probably wanted to marry her!
Before Trish could tell Lindsay just how insane she was
about her, the 18-year-old offered up another round of
heated, passionate kisses. I shook my head at the sight,
my cock hard as steel. I wanted to jump right between the
two of them and get in on some of this action myself!
"Lay down for me, Trish," Lindsay murmured, grinning. "I
want to taste you."
Her eyes wide, Trish traded positions with Lindsay and
made good on the request. Lindsay immediately moved her
face between Trish's widespread thighs and went to work.
"Hmmmmm... your pussy is so tight!" was Lindsay's initial
comment, as she inserted a pair of fingers into those lush,
velvety folds and began to swipe away at them with her hot
tongue. "You taste so good, too!"
As Trish cooed and cavorted out in approval, she grabbed
her own breasts and massaged them roughly. The expression
upon her face told me all that I really needed to know.
Pamela may have been smitten with me. She proved that after
our scintillating encounter a few nights ago with her words
of devotion. Devon may have been in love with me. That had
become pretty apparent over the past couple of days. But for
as much as Devon and Pamela seemed to like me, though, Trish
was enthralled with Lindsay a thousand times more deeply.
Lindsay had become a little ball of fire as she swiped
and fingered Trish toward what promised to be a memorable
orgasm. Although she moaned and squealed, Trish was not as
vocal as I would have suspected her to be. Nonetheless,
Lindsay quickly brought her to the highest pinnacle of sexual
fulfillment. Trish's entire body rumbled and vibrated in the
sensations of joyous orgasm, her gaze now squarely locked
upon Lindsay. The young minx continued to lick and swipe
away at Trish's folds until they had been totally cleansed.
Although I could guarantee her satisfaction, Trish sat up
anyway and pulled Lindsay into her embrace. Both ladies
hugged and clutched each other in a truly fierce manner,
smashing their lips together for yet another intensive kiss.
"We need to have sex more often!" Lindsay remarked.
Her green eyes glowing with a mixture of total lust and
undying devotion, Trish groaned and stared at Lindsay. She
was so smitten with Lindsay that it seemed as if her entire
body was glowing in the sunlight. Trish was in love!
Trish cupped Lindsay's chin with both hands and massaged
those lush, ruby-red lips with each of her thumbs. Giggling,
Trish bumped noses with Lindsay and again gazed into her
eyes. "Listen, baby," she whispered, her mouth mere inches
from Lindsay's face. "Have you ever been to Canada?"
Lindsay shook her head. "No. Why do you ask?"
"I live in [City Name]," Trish responded. "It is in the
province of Ontario and is not that far from Toronto. I
have lived in Canada my whole, entire life. I really love
it there." Trish paused for a moment, perhaps unsure of
what to say next. If that was indeed the case, she soon
came up with the words. "I have a really big home, but I
live there all by myself. It would be nice if I... if maybe
there was someone for me to... to share it with." Trish
erased any doubts of who that someone may be by pressing her
lips to Lindsay's cheek and kissing her there. "You..."
"You want me to move to Canada with you?" Lindsay asked,
her eyes wide and bulging. She was genuinely shocked at
Trish's sudden proposal of a possible life-long commitment.
Trish grinned and licked her lips at the mere idea. "Why
not? I love you with all of my heart, Lindsay. I do." The
18-year-old suddenly appeared uncomfortable as Trish added,
"I would give you a good home. I would provide for you in
every sense of the word. You want to go to college and
eventually become a teacher, right? I would not want or
even expect you to work. You could concentrate on your
university studies and become the best student you could be.
I would do all of the work required for us to live and be
comfortable, and I would make sure that you have a lot of
spending money in your pocket at all times. I would never
ask for anything in return from you except one thing - for
you to be _my girl_. That is all I would want."
"Trish, I..."
"I would treat you like a princess," the ambitious Canuck
interjected. "From the time that I wake up in the morning
until the time I go to sleep at night, the thing that would
matter to me most is that you have a smile on that pretty,
little face of yours. It would really be the only thing that
matters to me." Trish paused, lost in thought for a moment.
"I would buy you presents, take you sight-seeing... we could
go on vacations. Anything you want, babydoll... it would be
yours. Let ME take care of you from now on. Let ME love
you. Give me your heart. I will give you the world..."
I could not read what exactly was on her mind right now,
but Lindsay's eyes were still about to burst as Trish took
her into her arms and offered a loving, heartfelt embrace.
Regardless, I had a big smile upon my face here in the
voyeur room. Listening to Trish pour out her inner feelings
and emotions for Lindsay was quite touching. I am not one
bit ashamed to admit that it brought a few tears to my eyes,
either. I sincerely hoped that these two ladies would have
a strong, life-long relationship. If anything, I knew that
Trish was telling the truth. She would do whatever it took
to make sure that Lindsay was well taken care of in life.
Every single word out of that woman's mouth was totally pure
and sincere, and straight from the heart. I knew that.
"You would get along really good with my family, too,"
Trish added, once her loving embrace with Lindsay, who still
appeared to be shell-shocked, ended. "My mom and dad have
known that I am bi-sexual for years. So have both of my
sisters, Christie and Melissa. Neither of them are that way,
but everyone accepts who and what I am, because they know it
makes me happy. They would treat you so well, baby. They
made my last girlfriend, Stacy, feel like one of the family.
There would be nothing for you to hide, feel scared about.
We could be ourselves around them and not worry about it."
With Trish silent, at least for the time being, Lindsay
finally had the chance to speak. Obviously, the little minx
was flabbergasted because of what she had just been told.
So much so, in fact, that Lindsay stumbled over her words
before finally murmuring, "I... I don't want to leave...
leave O-O-Ohi-o. I... I love my own... family."
Trish took a deep breath and seemed to be lost deep in
thought for a brief moment, but then nodded her head as if
she had just come to a decision. "I thought you may say
that, honey. I know how close you are with your mom and
your sisters - especially after your father died last year.
I never want to live anywhere else but Canada because all of
my family is there, too. I love every single one of them."
Trish nodded her head once again. "But you are much more
important to me than my family, Lindsay. If you rather live
in Ohio, I will gladly move there just so I can be with you."
Lindsay gasped and sighed at those words as Trish continued,
"I'll sell my house in [City Name] and buy a new one in Ohio.
I'll get a job there, too. I'm sure it won't be difficult.
After all, I'm a certified fitness instructor with five years
of experience. I'll still take care of you, provide for you.
I'll give you more love and affection than you could handle!"
Trish hugged Lindsay to her. "Oh God, baby... we will be
so happy together! So happy!"
Lindsay was so aghast and bamboozled by all of this that
she still could not give much of a response. Trish must have
sensed this, but seemed to take it in stride. She released
Lindsay from her arms and kissed her square on the nose.
"Oh, I know this is so sudden for you," Trish smiled. "I
know we have only known each other for one week. Throughout
my entire life, though, I have never once been more sure of
anything than I am about you and me. Destiny brought us
together! How else could I meet the absolute girl of my
dreams thousands and thousands of miles away from where I
live? You and I came to this island at the same time for a
reason, baby. It was destiny. Destiny brought us together."
"I don't care that you're an American and that I am from
Canada," Trish added. "I don't care that there is a ten year
difference in our ages. I don't even care if you want to
keep our relationship a secret from your family. We could
just pose as friends, or house-mates, to them. We'll work
through all of that. As long as I'm with you, I'll be fine!"
Trish again hugged Lindsay to her. While this definitely
appeared to be one of the happiest moments of Trish's life -
first finding the _girl of her dreams_ and then professing
her undying love for her - I could not gauge what was going
through Lindsay's mind right now. As Trish clutched the
nubile young vixen with both arms, Lindsay just sat there
with the incoming tide washing up around her. Her face was
now emotionless and, quite frankly, her body was trembling.
Wait a minute... was that a good thing, or a bad thing?
* * *
Perhaps this should not come as any great surprise, but I
found myself right back in the voyeur room much later - in
the evening - and absolutely glued to the surveillance screen
directly in front of me. This place was too addictive!
The image of Devon and Amy was gracing the monitor, 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 humongous 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 now, 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 that 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. The 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 28-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.
"Me and Amy would fuck you REAL good. Want that, Pammy?"
Pamela's only response was a whimper, followed by a nod
of the head. I could 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 is up with that? A few weeks ago, I called
her _Pam_ during one of our telephone discussions, but she
quickly corrected me on how to pronounce her name - _Pamela_.
It seemed to be a pretty big deal with her, too. Now, it
appeared 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 directly upward 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 began squealing, while also
settling deeper and deeper upon the humongous 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 29-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 humongous 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 monstrous 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 explosive 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 the 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 27-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 lover.
Pamela surely did not disappoint, as Devon's moans got even
louder as she put a vise-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 humongous 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, Amy 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 even a trace of
compassion. Within seconds, 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 whore...
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 the vixen's head. At the same
time, Amy was turned in a direction so she could keep an eye
on 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, rip-roaring 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 mashed 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!
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 WHORE! 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 little 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, boisterous 27-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!"
* * *
After having spent a good portion of the day in the voyeur
room - first eavesdropping on Trish and Lindsay on the beach,
then watching as Pamela, Devon and Amy tried to literally rip
each other to shreds at the spa - I settled down into my bed
on this Monday evening with every intention of falling asleep
fast. My mind was on erotic overload right now.
Although she was an exotic dancer and had been working as
one for nine long years, I had nothing but total respect for
Pamela. Despite her career, she just seemed to be so classy
and refined. It certainly did not hurt her cause that she
was also incredibly beautiful and overly sweet and friendly.
Nor did it hurt that Pamela had a gigantic crush on me.
But what I had witnessed upon the surveillance monitor
earlier was the definition of the good-girl-gone-bad. I
could not believe what Pamela had allowed Devon and Amy to
do to her. She had been violated by two strap-on dildos at
the same, exact time - one in her pussy and the other in her
ass. Even better than that, just moments later, Pamela had
one of these nasty objects strapped around her own waist and
absolutely pulverized Devon with it. Unbelievable!
Many of the things I just said for Pamela could also be
applied to Devon, who exuded a certain aura of innocence.
Here was a woman that I danced with on Wednesday afternoon
to a series of jazz tunes amongst the glow of candlelight,
before laying her down and making love to her. It had been
a storybook encounter for a storybook princess. Then, just
yesterday, Devon and I had a fantastic three-some with the
equally sweet and engaging Kristanna upon the beach.
Yet, earlier today, Devon was harsh and aggressive as she
took control of Pamela and really dominated her at the
outset of their three-way encounter with Amy. I guess I was
just now starting to realize that though my collection of
ladies were very nice and friendly, some of them could be
downright predators when it came to anything sexual.
Oh... but the fun was just beginning. Soon, I would get
an up-close, first-hand look at what these lovely ladies
were capable of when all seven of them were together in the
same place and their hormones were flying out of control.
Very soon...
<<<- End of Chapter 8 ->>>
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