3 comments/ 58395 views/ 4 favorites Vacation Paradise By: AfroerotiK Fantasy and reality are lines that can easily become blurred when the right mix of elements are combined. When chemistry and passion mix with pure unadulterated lust, add sensuality with a touch of sweltering Jamaican heat, top off with downright uninhibited fun and the results are downright explosive. Such was the case when Lisette and Phillip got together for a much-needed vacation to Jamaica that would leave them scorched by the flames of hedonism. Leaving the damp and rainy weather of Seattle behind, Lisette and Phillip headed off to the sunny shores of Kingston to revel in decadence and pleasure. It was the first time to visit the Caribbean for both of them and Phillip could barely wait to get to the hotel to get the fun started. Lisette was intent on igniting passions even before they left the runway. As they slid into the seats she leaned over to Phillip and whispered, "Honey, I'm so absent minded today. I think I forgot to put on my thong." Phillip tried to remain as calm as possible but he was visibly moved by her naughty revelation. He glanced down at her smooth, butterscotch colored legs and ran his eyes up to the bottom of her floral-print silk sarong. Lisette, feeling particularly bold and empowered, shifted in her seat and spread her legs ever so slightly. She raised the hem of her skirt a little more to expose more of her sexy thighs as Phillip glanced around to get an idea of who was around and get his bearings. No one was directly across from them, thank goodness, but across the aisle and one seat in front of them was a guy who was already harassing the stewardess about a pillow and had three empty little bottles of JD rolling around at his feet. Phillip, always one to be in control of his environment, was at a loss. He hadn't expected such a bold move by Lisette so soon in the game so he conceded to her that she had the next move. He was going to enjoy the ride, literally and figuratively, and with any luck, it would be an extremely bumpy one. Lisette leaned closer again; this time whispering in his ear of how wet her pussy was, of how she couldn't wait to have his big hard dick pounding in and out of her pussy. Phillip was feeling light headed and they hadn't even begun to taxi on the runway. If she wanted to play, he was going to make her work for it. He leaned in closer and slid his hands up the silky smooth skin of her inner thighs. Lisette held his gaze firmly as she spread her legs just a bit more. As his fingers explored her legs, as he began caressing her silky folds, he discovered that Lisette had recently gotten a bikini wax. Electricity shot through his body as his fingers felt the baby smooth skin and the slippery juices of her wetness. "Okay, enough of that sweetie, let's wait until we land." Lisette was being playfully coy and flirtatious but Phillip had other plans in mind. He gently pushed her legs apart more and began softly circling her clit with his index finger. Lisette hadn't planned on things getting so public so soon, her plans were to pace themselves, and let the tension build. Phillip had other plans in mind. In a smooth, commanding tone, he whispered, "Spread your legs for me." Lisette felt powerless to do anything but comply. She began nervously looking around, to see who could see their goings on. She tried to push his hand away but the way he was touching her was causing her mind to be clouded. Her pussy lips felt so good and the wetter she became the more her inhibitions were washed away. She regretted her rather flimsy plan almost immediately, being willing to concede that Phillip was far more gregarious in his behaviors than she had ever been. He was the quintessential man's man, friend to all, adored by the masses. His personality lit up a room wherever he went and he certainly had the confidence and charm to schmooze with the best of them. Of course it was nothing for him to think that he could get away with the most obvious of public displays with little or no repercussions. The stewardess was making her way down the aisle with lunch and Phillip's fingers got more adventurous. He pushed Lisette's legs open wider and searched for her sweet spot. Lisette, practically panicked by the thought of being discovered, was doing her best to dissuade Phillip's antics as quietly as possible. She began making negotiations, bargaining, whispering whatever she could to get him to stop what she was sure was going to cause a very public and embarrassing scene. Phillip would not be denied. He spread the lips of her sweet pussy and began his digital assault on her aroused clit. Lisette squirmed and waged a battle in her own mind about her conflicting emotions. On one hand, she loved how her man was making her feel, on the other, she was too conservative, too scared to be discovered. Her body was winning the war as her pussy was leaking and her juices were actually running down her ass. Phillip stepped up the pace and inserted a finger in her pussy and Lisette actually had to bite her lip to keep from moaning out load. He leaned in close, brushed his soft, sexy lips against the nape of her neck and whispered, "Don't fight it, cum for Daddy." Lisette closed her eyes. She was about to take a trip, literally and figuratively to a place she had never been before. The stewardess was only one seat away, helping the tipsy gentleman with that damned pillow he had been screaming about when she turned to Phillip and Lisette. She froze momentarily. Phillip, ever in control of things, gave the stewardess a seductive look that said, "Don't say a word, just acknowledge and enjoy," and she did a quick double take and calmly asked if there was anything she could do to make her passenger's trip more enjoyable. Phillip shoved another finger in Lisette at that very moment and she was helpless to do anything but surrender to the exquisite sensations he was giving her body. Phillip never took his eyes off the stewardess as he continued to finger fuck Lisette's hot pussy. Beneath the rumpled folds of her skirt, he was thrusting his hand between her legs and Lisette shut her eyes tight to shut out the world. Phillip was truly beside himself as he held the two women captivated and frozen with his aura. The woman seated beside him was fighting an orgasm in a very public place and the woman standing inches from him in the aisle of the plane was obviously very aroused by the scene before her and the command Phillip had over his environment. The stewardess' breathing was becoming labored as she held her eyes fixed to the spot between Lisette's legs. It was all Lisette could do not to scream right then and there. She was grinding on Phillip's fingers, trying to get them deeper, trying to get them to hit her magic spot, trying to be quiet. Phillip grabbed Lisette's hand and placed it on his dick, which could was clearly outlined through his pants. She started stroking it, afraid to open her eyes, hypnotized by the sensations she was feeling, her body aching for release. She could feel the warming sensations traveling her body. He could feel her muscles tense up as she was climbing towards her peak. The stewardess was in a daze, hypnotized it seems by Phillip's presence. Lisette could hear herself saying, "Oh shit . . . Oh shit," over and over again, but she wasn't in any sort of position to stop, she was feeling too much pleasure. Without notice, Phillip stopped; he pulled his fingers out of her pussy abruptly and left both Lisette and the stewardess breathless. The entire scene probably only lasted a few seconds but it seemed like an eternity; like there had been a glitch in time and space that made seconds seem like hours. He began casually chatting with the stewardess about the options for lunch as Lisette was trying to regain control. He held his fingers to his nose and inhaled deeply; even taking the opportunity to lick away some of the sweet juices there as he repositioned his dick and went about his business. Lisette was still aroused and tingling with sensations. She pushed her seat back and gave herself over to the feeling that it was going to be a memorable trip. Jamaica was everything that they had hoped it would be. It was a glorious Spring day, clear, sunny, and HOT, the perfect climate for steamy and passionate play. Lisette reveled in the sensuous nature of the hotel lobby as Phillip checked in. The Shore Club was the hottest, most exclusive hotel in on the beach and only the high rollers played there. Phillip, ever the worldly statesman, had the Penthouse suite reserved for their vacation. It was a 6,000 square foot, triplex suite with a private elevator accessing all three floors, two spiral staircases and a private terrace, a rooftop pool, a steam room, sauna, an outdoor shower and a 360-degree panoramic view of the city and the ocean. He'd called in a few favors and been the recipient of some special gifts that had been able to garner them accommodations that would make Paris Hilton's suite seem like the quarters for the pool boy. Anything and everything that they wanted was to be theirs, all they had to do was merely think it, and it was theirs to be had. Well, a thought and a call to Martin, the hotel concierge, who could make anything happen. Decadence was the theme of the day as they luxuriated in The Spa. Lisette opted for the Multi Media Massage and Phillip decided to go for the more adventuresome Wild Zesty Scalp and Body treatment. Dinner at Ago was nothing less than superb and they were settling into the vibrations of the city as they dined on traditional ethnic creations and sipped Grey Goose Dirty Martini's as they hours slipped by. Their first night there was to be punctuated with more play than relaxation as they headed back to the suite to change. Lisette was breathtaking in her sexy stilettos and red dress that hugged all her sexy curves in the right places. Phillip was ever the dashing figure, his 6'2" frame caring a cinnamon colored light weight sweater and black pants off like he had stepped off the runways of Milan. The partied the night away at Mansion, showered with VIP treatment all night long. Phillip was the type of man that never met a stranger and by 1 AM, he had invited three other couples back to the hotel to continue the party in the luxurious hotel suite. It was a multicultural mix, one Latino couple, a White couple, and an interracial couple; some sista had herself a white man that seemed to love her dirty drawers. All eight seemed to meld and mix quite well together. The men, sharing war stories of acquisitions and business deals they had masterminded and the women talked about celebrity sightings and shopping. It was all light hearted and fun and no one really pried about anyone else's private details. Whatever happens in Jamaica . . . stays in Jamaica. Everyone could be free to just let their hair down and relax. Phillip watched Lisette from the corner of his eye all night. In fact, everyone watched Lisette; her sensuality was oozing from every pore in her body. There were more than a few times Phillip caught the guys looking at her sexy ass or staring at her nipples as they poked through her dress when they were admiring her cleavage. Lisette wasn't totally oblivious to the attention as she did what she could to keep her man's attention. She wanted to get him back for the little trick he had played on her on the plane but she had to be a bit more calculating in her maneuvers as to not have them backfire on her as they did earlier in the day. Everyone was settling down and listening to some jazz, relaxing. Lisette made a discrete exit into the tropical night air, overlooking the breathtaking view of the city. Phillip casually strolled out on the terrace behind Lisette. She settled back into his arms and laid her head upon his chest. His hands roamed freely over her body as he began grinding his erection in the crack of her ass. Lisette was enjoying the sensation as she bent slightly forward against the railing. His dick was getting heavy as he began sliding the material of her dress up over her sexy thighs. Lisette decided to take matters into her own hands as she whispered that she wanted some alone time away from their new friends. They made their way, hand in hand, to the master bedroom and closed the door. Lisette stood Phillip in the middle of the room, nothing for support, nowhere to hide. She slid her thong down her legs and tossed it to Phillip. He inhaled her fragrance as he watched her sit on the edge of the bed and spread her legs. She began rubbing her fingers over her wet slit, masturbating right in front of him. She closed her eyes and got more and more into her self-pleasure. Phillip was mesmerized and could barely swallow he was so turned on. Lisette began fingering herself, making herself cum, releasing all the pressure that had been built up from the earlier play they shared. Lisette stopped just before she reached her climax and she got on her knees in front of Phillip and lowered his zipper. She looked up at him with an incredibly seductive look in her eyes and licked her sexy lips. Phillip was outdone by her brazen display of sexuality and was hard as a rock. She began slowly and gently licking the head and shaft of his dick, staring in his eyes the entire time. Phillip took his dick in his hand and held it to her lips. He took the tip between his fingers and squeezed it causing pre-cum to ooze out. With that, Lisette stuck her tongue out and began to seductively lick Phillip's solid erection. The sensation was enough to make Phillip's dick throb and jump. He was stroking his dick, milking it, forcing more pre-cum out. Up to the challenge, she was licking it up like it was the sweetest honey. She stuck her tongue out and licked Phillip all the way from his balls to the head of his dick, even licking his hand as he continued to jerk off. Overcome with lust, he gently grabbed her head, pulled her by her long, curly hair, and slid his dick deep in her mouth. Her mouth felt like a hot, wet, tight pussy. Lisette was sucking him with expertise and skill. Her tongue was swirling around the shaft as her lips kept up a steady rhythmic sucking. Her spit was all over him. Phillip was on the verge. The inside of her mouth felt like hot silk. The cum was boiling up in his nuts, the sack drawing up close to his body. Lights were flashing behind his eyes as he held them tightly shut, and he was thrusting in and out of her mouth. She had taken him deep. He needed more. "Yeah, suck my dick; suck that big dick like you love it." Phillip closed his eyes and concentrated on the beautiful woman sucking, licking, and swallowing his dick. The sensations were incredible, indescribable. The suction on his dick felt like he would never get head this good again in his life. Just as he was about to orgasm, Lisette stopped. She stood up and smoothed out her dress, stepped back into her thong and said softly, "We have guests we need to get back to, let's go." Phillip was undone. He was proud of his baby for playing him just as well as he would have done her. He was proud but he was more horny than proud. Back in the living room, Lisette played the gracious hostess while Phillip did his best to get everyone to go home. "It's late," he would say and Lisette would counter with, "so everyone should get comfortable and stay." One of the things he loved about her was she was this incredibly quick-witted woman housed in the body of a brick shithouse. They played the cat and mouse game well for a half hour more until Lisette's hormones couldn't take the torture much longer. It was nearly 3 AM when they ushered their last guests out the front door. No sooner had the door closed then Phillip had pushed Lisette against the door. He kissed the back of her neck and bit her shoulder. He filled his hands with her full breasts as she braced herself for the thorough fucking she was going to get. He undressed; he undressed her, leaving only her stilettos on. He pulled her soaking wet thong down and pushed her body forward so her forearms were pressed against the door. Lisette needed to get fucked and she was craving it the way only Phillip could give it to her. He smacked her ass, asking her, "You want this big dick in you?" He took his strong fingers and inserted them deep insider her. First one, then two, he watched as the third finger disappeared within her. Lisette nodded through her lust-filled haze. She gazed back at him. "Fuck me please. No more teasing. I need it" Lisette, no longer able to hold back, started moaning and begging to get fucked, no longer concerned if anyone saw or heard her get the dick she craved and deserved. She needed to feel that ebony column of flesh caress her walls, make her scream, make her cum. She wanted to get pounded hard and Phillip was the only one that could give her that sensation. Phillip was past his threshold for any more teasing. He grabbed his dick and held it at the entrance to her pussy. He looked at the head of his dick as it lay at the entrance to Nirvana. Lisette was like a wildcat, looking back at him begging to get fucked. He took skillful aim and shoved his dick in in one fluid motion. They began working together, to find that perfect rhythm. She was throwing that ass back; he had a handful of hips pulling her back to him. He was grunting like and animal in heat as she was pleading with him to fuck her harder. The sloppy sounds of fucking filled the night as Lisette's wet pussy gushed and dripped her sexy honey all down his balls and legs. Phillip was the first to lose his battle with pleasure. He was in a trance and he felt his orgasm hit him hard but he kept on fucking. He wanted to see Lisette cum and cum hard. He needed her to cum so hard she would practically pass out. He reached around and grabbed her nipples; he put his fingers in her mouth for her to suck. He began a relentless and pounding attack that would ram every inch of his hard dick deep, deep inside her. That was enough to push Lisette over the edge. She was alive with sensations and her body responded with wave after wave of pleasure. Her legs gave out as she gave way to ecstasy. The trip back to Seattle was a quiet one, no public displays, no outrageous behavior. It was back to the grindstone and the cold after a week of sensual exploration. Lisette laid her head gently on Phillip's shoulder as she reflected on the week's activities. He held her close and kissed her sweetly on her forehead. It had been a fantasy vacation steeped in lust and passion that had definitely brought them closer together and had opened the door to greater heights of intimacy. They would never be the same and that, ultimately, was a good thing. Vacation Paradiso I had never harbored lustful thoughts for Kelly – my mother. How could I? I thought she is my sweet mom, whom I love like any other 18-year-old love's his mother. Though I always knew she was a very sexy appealing women and other men like my father's business associates and friends found this 38-year-old very hot. Most of them tried making a pass on her. But she decided to be a loyal wife. She had scores of boyfriends before marriage but choose to be devoted to my millionaire dad. My small family, that is, Grant – my father, my mother & me – Kip hardly met. My father's a busy industrialist, Mom has her social obligations and I'm too involved in studies, my passion working out in the gym & playing basketball. But my relation with Kelly changed completely when we were off to the Caribbean on our rather adventurous vacation. Dad of course was too busy to accompany us. We set off in our private vessel but were shipwrecked when a storm hit us on the high seas. What fate the two-crew members met we couldn't tell then, but were lucky to be saved as we jumped in the sea wearing our life jackets. Luckily I strapped my travel bag which had survival kit and some medicines. We drifted, as the waves took us near a coast. Our torch beams reflected land and we swam desperately towards the shore. Tired we went off to sleep and woke up to find ourselves in an uninhabited island. We realized that we had no option but to survive till help reaches us. We drew strength from the fact that we fought death to reach where we were and decided to enjoy our stay on this unspoiled island. Our attitude towards life changed, as we thought that every minute of our life was now a bonus. Kelly and me became very close – just like friends, as we had no one except each other now. The tropical island was full of variety of fruit trees, so food was not a problem. Days were hot, evenings and nights were cool. We relaxed and wore minimal of whatever clothing we had, to stay cool and comfy. I wore only my shorts and went around without my T-shirt, while mother wore her white shorts and thin white cotton spaghetti top, and did away with her front open shirt. I wonder it was the heat which was not that scorching or was the fact that no one was watching, made mother more bold than she normally would have been. As it is her top showed her ample cleavage, add to that it was too thin and was battered during our struggle in the vessel. It was torn from the belly, back and side of her left breast, showing the soft sloping curve of her breast peeking out. I was a little uncomfortable at first, but tried to understand her comfort requirement. We had become quite frank and open and I found myself looking at her perky breasts and athletic legs quite often. What could I do, her assets were on display all the time. Not that I didn't notice her stealing glances on my tight pecs or my hard on which somehow was there almost all day. But I thought that we were becoming comfortable with each other and had that, it's only her/him kind of laid back attitude, plus no one's watching us. The more she noticed me the more she became complimentary. She would say looking at my broad shoulders "I never realized you were such a well built young man" or "now I know what I've been missing." When I would be carrying logs for fire she would come tantalizingly close brushing her breasts on my arm and whisper huskily looking at my straining muscles "Let me give you a hand you big man." Her compliments got more blatant with time. As once on asking why she didn't wake me up early, she said "but honey you were up all night," referring to the raging bulge I had when asleep. As for me I never missed an opportunity to touch her. We swam together and would try to out swim each other, when playfully I would hold her feet, and climb on to her, like a rope, to push her deeper under water. When she would playfully run away from me, swaying her ass under the slinkiest of thongs, with her milky breasts jiggling. I would hold her tight from behind and give her ample time to feel my bulge between her ass. She would play along and never complained. We slept and spend our days near the shore, under a huge shady tree. She discovered a small waterfall near our abode and chooses to have a bath there. Kelly insisted on my accompanying her during her ritualistic bath, as she was too scared of confronting wild animals. I would face the other side while she would strip and wash herself. These used to be very tense moments for me, as I would be dying to steal a peek, of her sexy tanned body all wet in the water. Sexual tension was brewing between us as we were getting more unrestricted with each other. Those lustful comments, touching, playing and seeing each other scantily clad made thing worse. I never thought of Kelly other than a mother, and neither did she, but this unrestricted place where we were all alone made us candid and bold. But what the heck I hadn't seen a female except her in weeks and neither had she seen any male. She later told me that after no sign of help for weeks she thought we are probably going to either spend our lives on this remote island or we'll die. So there was no way we could fulfill our carnal desires. Mother is 5' 10" tall, blonde with shoulder length hair. She has a strong curvy body, with the help of swimming and gym sessions. She has very sexy stout legs and curvaceous round hips. Her slim waist and strong arching back accentuate the shape of her firm butt. I think her ass simply cannot be ignored, even if she was to wear a nun's robe. Kelly's boobs are not unbelievably big, but her size suits her body type and looks big on her. Her buxom boobs are adorned with pink nipples, which hardens at the drop of a hat to the extent that their shape can be seen even when she is wearing a bra, I've noticed. She basically has a full body. Her feet are so dainty and perfect and she has delicate hands. Mom is all feminine, from head to toe. Finally after what seemed like eons of teasing and playing around I became bolder and she became more submissive. It all started when we were swimming on the shallow shore, on a particularly naughty day. She was wearing her black slinky thong and bikini top, while I was wearing my Speedo swimming trunks. She stopped to take a breather and said "gosh you look Herculean in this," while looking at my crotch through the clear water. She later told me that she cursed herself for getting all wet and horny looking at her own offspring. Wanna try Hercules out, I said. "Shut up, no way," she said trying to look like she was all serious and shit, but I could see a smile playing at the corners of her mouth. Then out of nowhere she spat back, "You think you can handle a real woman Mr. Young Hercules?" I came close to her, looked right in her eyes and held her arms. I could see by the passionate look in her eyes and her slightly open pouty lips that she wanted to give in desperately. And before we knew we were groping in each other's arm, locked in a tight embrace that lasted more than a few minutes. She could feel my manhood twitching against her body, her swelling breast felt so good against my hard chest and I had one leg between her legs and feeling my thighs rub against her pussy was making her dripping wet. She gave a soft moan. We looked at each other and slowly I brought my lips closer to her. The loyal wife in her was giving way to a wanton mother. She later told me that she could have never dreamed of being unfaithful to dad. And now of all the people she was about to get fucked by her son. We were so horny that our thought process stopped and soon she automatically found my lips. I didn't kiss her hard, but planted soft sticky kisses on her lips. This frustrated her more and she squeezed my tight ass and gave me a big juice sloppy kiss pushing her tongue in my mouth. I took it as a signal of her desire, held her quivering ass and lifted her. She wrapped her legs around my butt and we kissed long and hard, tongue entwined. In the same position while kissing I somehow walked to the shore and laid her down on her back and lay on top of her resting my weight on my forearms. For the first time she felt my huge dick on her cunt through the confinement of our swimwear. She gave a soft moan as I rubbed my cock on her pussy. "I'm dying to see your size Kip," Kelly said. I ignored her demand and gave soft butterfly kisses on her neck moving towards her ample cleavage. She was breathing faster now, with occasional unh's. My soft kissing and occasional licking on her breasts was driving her crazy. I untied her bikini top and took it off recklessly. My eyes popped out as I looked at her big, firm delectable tits swelled up and waiting for attention. Timmy what are you waiting for? Mommy loves her tities to be licked. Mom you've got an incredibly sexy body. All my girlfriends seem to be adolescent kids compared to you. I have been noticing you since a few days now, you look soooo hot. She drew a long, imploring breath and lewdly said "Your talking like that is making me soooo horny…please suck my boobs…please suck em' now…. With that I launched an attack on her breasts, my tongue orbited her aureole, and her nipples were already stiffened and rose like a pencil eraser. I flicked my tongue over the tip. She panted. "Oh, my god," as she moaned. Her hands on my head, while her fingers stroked lovingly through my hair. She was getting very excited as I took one fourth of her breast in my mouth and flickered my tongue vigorously on her nipple. Then in one smooth movement, she slid my trunks down and pushed my mouth away from her boobs, to look at my dick. She shuddered wrapping her hand around my dick as her eyes widened and her mouth fell open. "Ooohhh, god almighty, you have a massive cock honey, it's gigantic." "It must be eight inches and as thick as my wrist, whatever it one of the biggest I've seen, but they were all much older than you," she said. She held my twitching cock and a soft moan escaped with the laborious breaths. Rasping "Oohh Kip I want you to slide your big cock into my pussy, it's been sooooo long since I last got fucked." Hearing that obscene demand from my mother sent such an unnerving ripple of lust up my spine, that I got brain-locked. She quickly got in position on her back and spread her legs wide massaging her clit. I reaching down took my cock in one hand and guided it toward her pussy. "Ooohhh Kip, my pussy is soooo wet." I held my cock to her pussy and slid the huge head in. She was even tighter than I had expected. Her hands gripped my arms harder. Uuunnnhhhhh, she gasped. "Ooohhh, yeah, sweetheart, slide it all the way in. Fuck me with every inch of your big cock." I had never ever heard the language coming out of her mouth before, but hearing it was almost making me blow my nuts. She raised her torso and flexed her hips a little and I finally slid my throbbing cock into her pussy. "Oooohhh yeah, baby, give me all of it." I figured the head of my cock met her cervix, when she shouted "ooohhhh, uunnggg, honey...Oh...Oh, yessss baby!" As she said that her pussy swallowed my entire cock and my big balls slapped against her ass just as my helmet bumped the back of her canal. "Start fucking me, Kip, I can't wait any longer!" She bounced her hips to get me going and I began sliding my big dick in and out of her pussy with steady, moderate strokes using about half of its length. She grunted and urgently bucked her hips to meet my thrusts. Her hands squeezed my chest muscles. "Ooh, darling, pump faster. I'm so fucking horny," she said. My cock pistoned in and out of her, as I held her waist to control her violently shaking body. I flexed my hips high on each upstroke and pulled it out right to the tip. Her huge tits swayed sensually as I speeded up. They lifted off her chest and began swinging in opposite directions meeting at the center with a loud slap of skin, as I raised my tempo. She was very loud and vocal and erotically ooohhhed and uunngged to show her pleasure. She was not the quite kind and her shrieks of satisfaction were arousing me all the more. "Ooh, baby, you're fucking me so good," Mom said. I've been wanting to fuck you for soooo long now I said, slowing my strokes a tad so I'd last a little longer. She smiled mischievously and said "I've been wanting you to fuck me ever since I saw you parading your buff and stout body." "Don't you slow down baby mommy wants you to pound her pussy with your big cock," she snarled. I speeded up my strokes. My balls were slapping loudly against her ass and her tits were shaking off violently. "Ooh, yeah," "Slam my pussy with your big, long, hard cock!" I rammed her cunt even harder. "Oh, yes! Fuck me! Oh, god, yes. Yes! I'M COMING!" This was music to my ears since my own orgasm was imminent. Screaming my name, Mom reached up with both hands and pulled me down to her as her hips began to spasm. They drove up against me wildly, as she shrieked into my ear with her nails dug into my shoulders. Finally, her body tensed after which she shuddered uncontrollably for at least half a minute. She had had a long and enormously gratifying climax. Her grip lightened; I eased my strokes and caught my breath. "Honey, it's my turn now," I grunted, arching my back upward and clamping my eyes shut in ecstasy as I came. I leaned down and our tongues mashed against each other in a quick embrace and slowly our tired bodies' cuddled close let loose to sleep after our passionate lovemaking. I woke up in the morning to a sweet sensation of mom's soft, full lips caressing the top of my shaft while she flicked her tongue over my hole. "Oh," I moaned as she began to swallow more of it, bobbing her head down farther with every pass. Her lips made a loud slurping sound as I watched her inhale half of my big dong. She massaged my nuts with one hand. "Uuummm," she moaned her nurturing mouth full of my manhood. "Ooh, yeah, baby," I said. "Lick my cock." I motioned for her to turn around as she scrambled up bringing her crotch to my waiting mouth. Our head buried in each other's crotch as we positioned in a 69. As my tongue met her clit she gasped, abruptly taking her mouth off my cock and whimpered a loud aaaahhhhh saying "Oh, God, baby eat me please. I'm so hot, stick that wicked tongue deeper in my pussy." The halt wasn't for long as her head started bobbing on my cock again while I tongued and lapped my beautiful mom's pussy making delightful liquid sounds. I slipped my tongue into her as she moaned, her voice, slightly muffled by my huge cock in her mouth. I rubbed her clit as my tongue fucked her pussy. As my head moved in and out, I pushed my finger deep in her. Her head moved like lightning and I shot my wad deep down her throat. She exploded as well. Her juices gushed out on my mouth and she screamed out her ecstasy. Her hips bucked and thrust hard almost squishing my face. Mom climaxed for a long time, as I relished the musky smell of her sex. When she had calmed down, we lay kissing as our hands were roaming over each other's bodies. She moved down a little kissing softly the nape of my neck, heading to my tight chest. She licked my nipples teasingly, getting my manhood to full mast. I explored her belly moving down my finger to her wet black thatch. My finger slowly found it's way in her dripping wet pussy, as I worked her ear, nibbling on the lobe. At first slowly, then gradually speeding the tempo I finger fucked her accommodating hole, kneeling, as she lunged her ass in doggie position. I bent forward and licked her pussy, then I slid my tongue up and ran it around her neat brown asshole. She gasped. I pushed my tongue into her musky hole. "Ooooohhh" she moaned and said "Kippie do my asshole baby, it's been soooo long since I took a monster up there." I pulled back and took my cock and ran it up and down her slick pussy, while I greased her asshole with her juices. I centered it and slowly slid the head of my cock in. God, her ass was so tight. I thrusted slowly, giving long, gently strokes. Her moans had changed to loud shrieks as I rubbed her clit while pumping her ass. "Uuunnngg, Ooohhh god, that feels soooo good Baby. You fill me up. I love your thick cock deep inside me. Fuck me, Baby. Fuck me mommy hard." She crooned. I slid in and out of her tight asshole. She pushed back meeting each stroke, as my ramming intensified. "Ooohhh this is good this is very, very good," she purred, rocking back and forth." "Do you know, Kip mommy loves it in her ass." I thrust hard, and my cock swelled to bursting, and shot my load deep into her asshole. My climax seemed to go on and on, as did hers. Even after I had shot my load my cock stayed hard. I thrust again and again till she had another climax. Gasping for breath, we both fell to our sides, and lay exhausted. Worn out by our carnal escapades, we nourished ourselves with choicest bananas, mangoes and coconut water available in galore. We planed an adventurous trip to the thick forest in the interior of the tropical island. I took my small bag and pocketknife for protection. The forest was thick and the air was muggy, but the scenic beauty was beyond imagination. We walked for a couple of miles and decided to take a short nap under a big primitive tree. After what seemed like 15 minutes I heard mom's scream and opened my eyes to find half a dozen sharp spears pointing at us... To be continued... Your views are welcome and e-mails would keep my stories going.