1 comments/ 13487 views/ 3 favorites Fourplay Ch. 01 By: JulesP The trip to Monte Carlo had been talked about and planned for almost a year. Shae Rickett couldn't believe it had been almost a year since she'd seen Garrett Shields face to face. Yes, they did talk almost every day, either on-line or over the phone. But, she had to admit, their one and only face to face meeting was unforgettable. It was one of her biggest pet peeves that she couldn't have a real relationship with him. They were just too far apart. She lived in Arizona, and he lived in Western Canada. Neither of them was in any position to move. A minor indiscretion while she was in college kept her from being considered for citizenship anywhere other than the United States. And Garrett had a promising career where he was. Shae wasn't about to ask him to give up fifteen years worth of work to move to Arizona to be with her. As her plane taxied up to the gate Shae rubbed her clammy palms on the legs of her slacks. She was dressed in form fitting black slacks and a delicate pink blouse that plunged at the neckline and buttoned up the front. There were sandals on her feet, strappy slinky sandals that made a man think of sex. Shae was sex personified, she basically exuded pheromones and everyone around her took notice. Her body was packaged very nicely in a 5'7" frame. She was rounded in all the right places, her breasts bountiful, her hips nicely rounded and swayed when she walked. Every man in the vicinity watched her walk toward him or away from him and was grateful for whatever view he got. Shae was aware of her sexuality, but didn't flaunt it. She figured her looks did that enough without adding ego into the mix. As she de-boarded the plane, she looked around for Garrett, for his flight was supposed to have landed an hour before hers did. They still had another two hours to wait for their flight to Monaco. It was going to be a long one, at least fourteen hours, or so the travel agent had told her when she booked the flight. "Shae!" she heard someone call her name and looked around. There he was, standing by the row of utilitarian chairs found in all airport terminals. She swung the shoulder strap of her carry on bag over her shoulder and made her way through the crush of people towards him. As she came closer she could see the smile on his face as he opened his arms to her. She stepped into them, sighing as her body came into contact with his. His hands gripped her waist, holding her close to him while he lowered his mouth for a "hello" kiss. Her arms slid up, her hands sliding to the back of his neck as she tilted her head, her lips parting slightly in anticipation of his kiss. One of his hands slid up to cup the nape of her neck, angling her better as his lips settled on hers, he moaned once and then devoured her. Garrett thrust his tongue deep, tracing the contours of the inside of her mouth, moaning at her taste. A small whimper escaped Shae as she sucked on his tongue, driving him crazy with her actions. He slowly pulled back and smiled down at her. "Wow, you taste even better than I remembered baby. How was your flight?" he asked, his hand gently caressing her neck, not lightening his hold on her one bit, keeping her close and pressed against his body. "It was ok. I was on the edge of my seat the whole time. I couldn't wait to see you again. It's been so long," she said, her fingertip tracing his lips. Nuzzling against the side of her neck, Garrett agreed with a moan as he nipped her earlobe. She shivered against him, laughing softly. They separated and Garrett wrapped his arm around her waist, holding her against his side as he bent down to sling his carry on bag over his shoulder and pick up his suitcase and garment bag. They made their way down to the baggage claim to pick up her luggage before they checked it for the next flight. She only had two bags as well, a large suitcase and her own garment bag. She hefted those, since he was carrying his own luggage. Fortunately her suitcase had wheels so all she had to do was drag it. As they made their way to the gate for their flight, they were told it was early and already boarding. If they wanted to sit on the plane for an hour they could, or they could sit in one of the many airport cafes until boarding was officially called. They checked their luggage at the ticket counter and then entered the café. As they walked up to the counter Shae felt Garrett's hand slide over her hip, she looked up at him and he smiled down at her, a little wickedly. He leaned closer and whispered in her ear. "I bet we could find somewhere to entertain ourselves for an hour," his voice deep and husky, strumming across her nerve endings like a physical touch. She shuddered against him and could feel her nipples peaking, pushing at the fabric of her bra and shirt. He looked down and moaned, lifting his hand and then remembering where they were, letting it drop to his side. "Yeah, I think we can, let's go." Shae said, clasping his hand in hers and leading him away from the counter of the café. She walked for a bit and then saw a sign on a ladies room door that said: Closed For Repair. Nibbling on her lower lip she poked her head in, saw that the coast was clear and yanked Garrett inside. As the door shut, she twisted the lock. They came together in a rush. Their lips were demanding, taking, and devouring each other, their hands everywhere at once. Their carry on bags both hit the floor with muted thuds. Garrett raised his hands, cupping her breasts through the material of her shirt, his thumbs rubbing over the hard nipples so clearly visible in the harsh fluorescent light. Shae's head tipped back, a strangled moan escaping her lips as Garrett teased and rubbed her hard little nipples. He started to unbutton her shirt, his fingers kept fumbling on the buttons and with a growl of frustration he gripped the two sides and ripped it apart, buttons popping off and hitting the ceramic tiles with little tinkling sounds. Shae gasped, looking down at her shirt, all the buttons gone, and his big tanned hands fisted in the fabric as he pulled it away from her body. She was wearing a delicate pink lace demi-cup bra beneath the shirt and he moaned again, kneeling before her and leaning forward, taking a hard nipple into his mouth. Surrounded by wet lace and his hot mouth, Shae cried out softly in arousal, his tongue abrading her nipple against the wet lace of her bra. He reached up and yanked down the cups, exposing her breasts to the cold air of the bathroom. Her nipples peaked even more, making her back arch, thrusting her chest at him. With a growl Garrett stood up and spun her around, with a hand to the small of her back he bent her over the sink area. His hands slid up and down her sides, moving around front to cup her breasts in his hands and tease the nipples more. Leaning forward, he whispered into her ear, "This first time is going to be fast and hard. I haven't had you in a year, and I have to have you now, or die." A shiver worked it's way down Shae's spine, her hips arching automatically at his words making him groan and press his cock into the soft swells of her ass, nestling it in the cleft of her ass cheeks. Garrett slid one of his hands down her belly to the waistband of her slacks, swiftly unbuttoning them and drawing the zipper down. Unable to help himself he slid one of his hands into her slacks and beneath her thong. He moaned as he cupped his big hand around her hot flesh. "God, you're wet, I forgot how wet and aroused you can get, and so quickly. Before the day is out, I'll have you in my mouth," he said, his voice low and husky with arousal. Parting her lips with one of his big blunt fingers he stroked her, and she cried out with pleasure. "That's it baby, I think I'm gonna make you cum before I take you." Sliding his finger against her smooth swollen lips, he groaned, his other hand still cupping her breast, his fingers gently pinching and rolling her nipple back and forth. Her moans and whimpers of pleasure echoed in the cavernous, empty room. Garrett pushed one of his fingers past her lips, stroking against her sensitive inner flesh, stroking her, petting her flesh. Shae writhed against him and the countertop, her hands gripping the edge as she pushed her hips against his hand. "That's right baby, show me how hot you are." Garrett encouraged. A long low groan escaped Shae's throat as she pushed against his finger, gasping as it slid into her pussy slightly. He chuckled and pushed it a little farther in, then moaning as he felt the tight wet clasp of her around his finger, knowing that she'd be wrapped around his cock like that in short order. Shae shoved her hips back, her body grasping at his finger, pulling it inside herself deeply. Garrett groaned, sliding it back out and then back in. He plumped her breast in his hand, moving his hand back and forth between her breasts. He lowered his mouth and caressed the nape of her neck with his lips. Hearing her moan of pleasure and feeling how much wetter she was getting against his hand told Garrett that she was close and getting closer to her climax. Moving his hand from her breasts to the waistband of her slacks and pushed them down over her ass. Shae's pants dropped to the floor around her feet, leaving her in her ripped open pink blouse and pink lacy thong. Garrett moaned at the sight of her ass cheeks, the lacy pink thong separating the pale globes of her ass. His free hand moved over her ass cheeks, plumping them, kneading them as he continued to slip his finger in and out of her pussy, her hips moving against his hand. Her whimpers and moans driving him to the edge, Garrett swiftly unzipped and unbuttoned his pants, barely dislodging them from his hips. Gripping his cock in his hand he stepped closer, rubbing the silky smooth head against her ass cheeks, making her moan and whimper in need, her hips pushing back insistently. Garrett pushed aside the thong, letting the strip of pink lace ride over her ass cheek. Removing his finger from her pussy and spreading her thighs with his hand, Garrett stepped closer, bending his knees slightly, rubbing the head of his cock against her slick exposed flesh. Letting out a husky groan of anticipation, Shae pushed back. He held himself back, although doing so almost drove him insane. He teased her with the head, sliding it all over her wet flesh, not touching her clit at all, and keeping her on the sharp edge of release. His free hand crept over her hip, spreading her lips open, keeping her open. With his cock in his other hand he slid forward against her flesh, letting the head of his cock bump against her clit. Rubbing insistently at it, he growled, "Yeah, baby, cum for me. Cum all over my cock." Shae whimpered, her eyes closed, her teeth sunk into her bottom lip. Her hips ground down against his cock, he could feel her muscles clutching, trying to draw him in. Her hips bucked against him, her ass quivering before him. Garrett moaned as he watched her start to peak. He pushed his hips forward and rubbed harder at her clit with his cock. She threw her head back and cried out loudly, her cry echoing along the walls, slithering down his spine with the effect of a lick. He could feel the wetness of her cum seep out and over the top of his cock. Garrett could feel the muscles of her pussy spasming and quivering against the flesh of his cock. He groaned, pulling his hips back and looking down. His cock was shiny with her cum, and he growled, fisting his hand around his cock he positioned the head at her opening. "Brace yourself baby, like I said, this is gonna be fast and hard. You're so wet, and so ready I'm not gonna be able to hold on long." Garrett said, one hand settling on her hip. He pushed his hips forward, groaning as her flesh slid over his. Re-positioning her by pulling her hips back, making her stand farther away from the counter, he looked down between them watching as his cock slid out of her tight clasping body. Shae's fingers gripped the edge of the sink tightly, her knuckles turning white. Her body trembled before him; she raised her head, looking at herself in the mirror. Her shirt was in tatters, hanging down at her sides. Both of her breasts were exposed, the nipples hard and reddened from the attentions of his fingers. Her short spiky blond hair was mussed from his hands as well. His lips had eaten off her lipstick with his kisses. She could see his hands on her hips in the mirror, his dark skin contrasting nicely with her fair coloring. The sight of them in the mirror made her pant with pleasure. He raised his head, meeting her gaze in the mirror. This time, his groan echoed in the room as his fingers tightened, his hips snapping forward and impaling her in one thrust, the sound of their skin slapping together sounding loud in the quiet room. Garrett thrust into her, fast and hard, to the hilt with each thrust. He leaned forward, his teeth grazing her shoulder as he gave her a love bite. His tongue slid over the bite, soothing the small hurt. She moaned again, watching him in the mirror. His hands slid off her hips and around, spreading her thighs wider, lifting her feet off the floor as he tilted her, his fingers stroking against her lips and clit as he pounded into her. Shae shuddered, her cries getting louder, her pussy starting to clench around him. "Look at me!" he ordered, making her gaze snap to his in the mirror. He grinned wickedly at her and pinched her clit, rolling it between his fingers. She screamed loudly, her hips twitching and bucking in his hold, her pussy clamped around him hard. He grunted as he pushed against her clasping muscles, the flesh rippling around his cock, tearing a muted roar from his throat. His cock exploded, sending a wave of cum into her body. His hips jerked against her ass, making small slapping noises as he threw his head back, his fingers tightening on her clit. She cried out again, whimpering as her convulsions grew stronger again. He eased his hold on her clit, smiling at her in the mirror, her pose wanton, her body sheened in sweat and glistening beneath the harsh fluorescent lights. As his cock slowly began to soften, he let her legs go. She stood on her own feet shakily as he pulled his hips back. She groaned loudly as he slipped from her body. He smiled patting her ass, stepping to the sink and wetting a paper towel. He slid the wet towel over his cock and then pulled his pants back up. As he was fastening them, he turned to her and picked up the wet towel. He moved behind her, for she hadn't moved and motioned for her to part her legs. "Hmmmm, I can't wait to taste this later. You know, it is a fourteen-hour flight from here to Monaco. I'm sure you'd have to take a nap with a blanket sooner or later," he teased, reaching between her thighs and rubbing the wet towel against her pussy, cleaning her of their combined cum. He pulled his hand away and slipped two fingers into her creamy pussy. She moaned and pushed her hips down, thrusting against his fingers. "God, I forgot how hot you get after you've cum. You're gonna wear me out this trip." Garrett said, shivering in anticipation. Getting an idea, he also said, "We might have to find someone to share in our fun. I'm not at all sure I can keep you satisfied for two weeks." Shae jerked her head up, her body quivering at the promise in his words. Their gazes met in the mirror again and he had a wicked gleam in his eye as he said, "Good thing I brought my DVD-recorder. What an amazing vacation memento, you getting thoroughly debauched, and catching it all on film. What do you think?" he asked as he pumped his fingers in and out of her slick pussy, making her moan again. Swallowing hard, knowing he knew he was offering her one of her favorite fantasies, she said, "You know what I think. I would love it. We could both have a copy and watch it. I would want you to be in it as well though." Her lips curved in a sinful and wicked smile. He shuddered at that invitation, knowing that sharing each other had been talked about a lot in the last year. Watching each other with another person had been high in their fantasies with each other for the past year. He pulled his fingers out of her pussy, and holding her gaze in the mirror, brought them to his lips, licking and sucking their combined juices off his fingers. She moaned and quivered before him. He smiled and laughed, reaching forward and pulling her pants back up, and re-fastening them. Gripping her shoulders he turned her around and slipped the cups of her bra back up over her breasts. He groaned and closed his fingers around her nipples, rubbing the lace back and forth over the sensitive buds, making her moan again. He pulled his hands away and pulled the sides of her shirt together. "Sorry bout that. I couldn't help myself," he said, a grin tugging at the corner of his mouth. "Do you have another shirt?" he asked, covering her breasts with her shirt before he got side tracked again. He loved her breasts; they were full, firm and 100% natural. He especially loved her nipples. They were so responsive and got so hard so fast for him. She loved it when he played with them, made them tender and red and ripe as berries. "Yes, I have a white tank top I can wear beneath this shirt," she said as she bent and reached for her carry on bag. Setting it on the counter, she reached in and pulled out said tank top. Turning to face him, she stripped off her shirt, her breasts jiggling as she shrugged out of the shirt. The sight of her flesh almost spilling out of her bra set him on edge again, he felt his cock stirring in his pants, and was amazed at his recuperative powers. He forced himself not to touch and to calm down. If he didn't they were going to miss their flight. She pulled the tank top over her head and then the shirt on over it, knotting it at her waist. Pulling out a brush she put her hair back into place and reapplied her lipstick and powder. Turning she said, "Ok, all set. Are we ready to board our plane? Maybe we can become members of the Mile High Club on this trip? What do you think?" Stepping around him, she cupped his semi-hard cock in her hand, giving it a suggestive squeeze. He moaned and gripped the counter. Hearing her throaty chuckle, he checked his appearance in the mirror; finger combed his hair and picked up his own carry on bag. He met her at the door, gave her a hard kiss and then unlocked it and peeked outside. Seeing that the coast was clear he motioned her out first, then crept out second. As they left the bathroom, they heard the first boarding call for their flight. The looked at each other and smiled. He wrapped an arm around her shoulders, she an arm around his waist. As they made their way to their appropriate gate, they made small talk. Reaching the gate, they put their bags through the metal detector and then stepped through the walk through. They went through the security checkpoint with no problem. As they got in line for their boarding passes, Shae pulled out her passport and two forms of id. Garrett did the same. After getting their boarding passes, they heard their numbers called. They had booked first class seats on the plane. Neither one of them had wanted to spare any expenses on this vacation. As they boarded the plane, a flight attendant escorted them to their seats. They stowed their carry on luggage and sat back to wait for the rest of the plane to board. They made more small talk, about their jobs, their families, and friends. They settled back to watch the in-flight movie as the plane taxied out onto the runway. As they lifted off, Garrett squeezed Shae's hand, anxious and excited about their vacation together. Shae drifted off to sleep halfway through the movie. Garrett looked over at her and smiled. He loved getting to spend time with her. It was unfortunate that she couldn't move to Canada to be closer to him. But, that was impossible. It was also unfortunate that he was so entrenched in his company or he'd move to the States in a heartbeat to be with her. Her face was a study in beauty. She kept her hair short so she didn't have to deal with it. It fit her facial structure very well; it gave her an exotic air with her high cheekbones and foxy features. She'd always kept it spiky short, but in the four years they had been talking it had been every color of the rainbow almost. She always went back to platinum blonde though; it seemed to be her favorite. Fourplay Ch. 01 The last time they had met, it had been fire engine red. Garrett had found that he loved to fist his hands in it while they made love, or when she went down on him. She was really good at that. He felt himself stir in his pants just thinking about it. He took a deep breath and calmed himself. They had a long flight, and would have plenty of opportunity to be frisky, especially since first class was very bare with this flight. There were only four other passengers in the first class cabin. And they were all on the other side and up front. There were a row of empty seats between them and the other passengers, so they were kind of secluded. Garrett smiled and settled back to watch the rest of the movie, his hand stroking Shae's arm. He drifted off to sleep. When he awoke the flight attendant was standing beside Shae's chair with two airline meals in her hands. He smiled up at her and took them, placing them on the tray tables in front of himself and Shae. As the flight attendant moved away, he gently shook Shae awake. She came awake slowly, smiling sleepily up at him as her eyes opened. "Dinner is served, honey. I'm glad we're flying first class and not coach, these actually look edible." Garrett said, a wry smile gracing his lips. As they tucked into their dinners they ate in companionable silence. Finishing up, Garret excused himself and went to the lavatory to wash up. While he was gone Shae stacked the trays and gave them back to the flight attendant as she passed. Noticing that Garrett had been gone for quite a while, Shae asked the flight attendant for a pillow and blanket. She looked outside the airplane window and noticed that they were flying through the dark now. She looked at her watch and figured that they had at least another good six hours of flying time left. She was amazed that she had fallen asleep for so long. Of course she had been at it since three that morning. She had to take care of some things before she left on her trip, and she had had an early flight out of the Tucson airport. Shae moved over into Garrett's seat by the window and propped the pillow between the seat and the wall of the plane. She leaned the seat back and sat back to wait for Garrett. A wicked gleam came into her eyes as she reached beneath the blanket and unfastened her pants, and slipping them down over her hips. Shimmying out of them, she kicked them under the seat in front of her. She left her thong on, just in case. She looked up just in time to see Garrett heading back towards their seats. She smiled wickedly, composing her features just as he dropped into the seat beside her. "Cozy there in my seat Shae?" he asked, smiling at her. "Sure am darlin," she replied. "All warm and cozy under this blanket." Shae said as she reached up to turn the overhead light off, encasing them in semi darkness since the pilot had turned off the aisle lights, and the other passengers were all sleeping. He must have caught the wicked gleam in her eyes because he slipped his hand under the blanket, finding her bare thigh. He gasped softly and smiled devilishly. "Oooh, Shae, you naughty girl. Planning on being bad?" he asked, his fingers lightly stroking the bare flesh of her thigh, his hand steadily creeping closer and closer to her inner thigh. She sighed softly, keeping her voice low, her thighs parting for him. Squirming slightly in her seat, getting more comfortable. Suddenly he pulled his hand from beneath the blanket and signaled for the flight attendant. Shae shifted slightly, extremely aware that she was almost naked beneath the blanket. The flight attendant answered their call and Garrett asked for another pillow and blanket, for himself. When she returned with them, she asked if they needed anything else, and Garrett told her that they would be fine for the rest of the flight, and that they were just going to nap the rest of the time. She told them that they would not be bothered for the rest of the flight. As the flight attendant took her leave, Garrett looked over at Shae and smiled wickedly, the corners of his mouth curling up. Shae chuckled as Garrett spread his blanket over himself and the rest of it over her. Shae licked her lips as she felt Garrett's hand move back beneath her blanket and resuming it's course over her thigh. She spread her thighs, giving him better access. He moaned softly at her movement and cupped her lace covered pussy, pushing his fingers against her, feeling her wetness seep through the material. She bit her lower lip, keeping her moan of pleasure contained. Garrett chuckled, then taking her by surprise, ducked under the blanket and settled himself on the floor. He was between her widespread legs, both blankets covering her and him, keeping himself completely hidden from view. She let out a short gasp, looking around, making sure their movements had gone unnoticed by the other passengers and crew. No one was looking at them, so Shae relaxed slightly until she felt him tugging off her thong. He tucked it beneath the seat along with her pants for easy access. His hands smoothed up her legs, his fingers rubbing as they went. Shae moaned, squirming in her seat. He leaned forward, pressing his lips to her skin, dropping small wet kisses up her calf. He stopped, and moved to her other leg, kissing his way down to her ankle. Luckily there was a lot of legroom in first class. His mouth left her flesh, but she could feel him moving closer, between her spread legs. Shae kept a nervous lookout, their actions not as surreptitious as they should have been on a public plane forty thousand feet up. She heard a muffled, "Relax, Shae," from beneath the blanket and giggled softly. She did as he said and tried to relax, her gaze still moving around the plane. "That's right, you keep a lookout, but stay relaxed. I told you I'd have you in my mouth before the day was out." Shae's giggle turned into a moan, trying to stay quiet, she gripped the extra pillow and buried her face in it. She heard a chuckle from somewhere around her belly button. Then she felt his tongue, flicking against her belly, tasting her skin. Shae raised her head, keeping an eye on everything around them. Garrett's hands moved to her inner thighs, rubbing and massaging them, while spreading them wider as he wedged his body between her legs. She gritted her teeth on a moan, as her hips arched up. He slid his hands beneath her ass, and held her, then lifted her up touching his mouth to the crease between her thigh and pussy. She almost cried out, but choked it back at the last minute, her hands moving to his head beneath the blanket, her fingers gripping his hair. "Garrett," she hissed, "do it." He chuckled again and slid his tongue up her entire wet slit. His chuckle turned into a groan as her hand tightened in his hair. The slight pain spurred him as she'd wanted and he spread her lips with his thumbs. He moved closer and gave her several long licks, each punctuated by him tapping his tongue against her clit. Her free hand gripped the pillow and she bit it, trying to stay quiet. Her body however had different notions, and it jerked, hard, in the seat. Her stomach tightened until it quivered. Garrett knew she was holding back and decided to rip her over that edge. He thrust his tongue into her pussy, as his teeth gently scraped across her clit. She muffled most of her squeal of pleasure in the extra pillow except for a small squeak. Garrett went stock still, not moving a muscle, his tongue buried in her pussy, the edge of his teeth resting on her clit. Shae's eyes opened with a snap and she looked around. Fortunately, everyone still appeared to be asleep. No lights had come on, no one had moved. Her body quivered, her pussy pulsing around his tongue, squeezing it with the convulsions of her muscles. Garrett's moan was muffled against Shae's pussy, her ass quivered and clenched against his hands. He was hard as granite. Watching or feeling Shae cum was the most erotic thing he'd ever experienced. He especially loved watching her face as that wave of pleasure overtook her. Shae patted him over the blanket, giving him a signal that it was ok and the coast was clear. He moved, pulling his tongue out and lapping at her juices as they flowed out. She muffled her moan in the pillow again as he tongue flickered against her sensitive flesh. That was something else he loved about her, she was so sensitive and so hot for more after she came. As he finished cleaning her up with his tongue and mouth, she felt him slipping her pants back on. He silently slipped out from beneath the blanket and settled himself back under the blankets in his seat. His hand cupped the back of her head and he kissed her, letting her taste herself on his lips and tongue. She moaned into his mouth. He took one of her hands in his and placed it on the fly of his pants. Her eyes widened as she felt how hard he was beneath the pants. "Something has to be done about this, sweetheart." Garrett said, his smile mischievous. Shae smiled back, hers equally devilish. "Meet me in the lavatory area in ten minutes." Garrett challenged as he stood and made his way to the lavatories. Shae sat in her seat, nibbling her lower lip and checking her watch every half minute. She shifted in her seat, her arousal growing keen. After ten minutes had passed, Shae got up and made her way to the lavatories. As she neared, she saw one door open and Garrett's hand, beckoning her. She looked around and then seeing no one looking she stepped into the lavatory. She was surprised at the room in the lavatory, ‘Guess even the bathrooms are bigger in first class,' she thought to herself. As soon as she stepped in, Garrett closed and locked the door behind her and pushed her up against it. Ruthlessly he untied the knot of her over shirt and shoved up her tank top and pulled her bra down. Shae groaned softly as her breasts spilled out of her bra, her nipples hardening instantly. Garrett covered her mouth with his hand at her moan, shaking his head as he spun her around to face the door, his hand still in place as his other hand cupped and fondled her breast, pinching slightly roughly. "Bite me if you have to, but don't make any noise, it's easily heard in here." Garrett said roughly in her ear. Shae nodded, her arousal making her gaze glow green. The hand that had been stimulating her nipples slipped down her abdomen and unfastened her pants, and shoving them down. He sat down on the edge of the sink and unfastened his pants, shoving them and his boxers down, letting his cock spring free. She looked over her shoulder and moaned. He shook his head and smiled, gripping her hips in both hands and pulling her up until she was straddling his hips, her feet locked in the sink, and she braced herself against the sides of the lavatory. He groaned and slipped one of his hands between her thighs, feeling her slick with wetness, her arousal running high as her hips pushed against his hand. He chuckled softly and put his other hand over her mouth, but keeping her head turned towards him. He kept looking at her as he slipped his fingers inside her, stretching her slightly, then slid his arm around her waist and positioned her to where her pussy was hovering over the head of his cock. With a jerk of his arm, he impaled her on his cock, muffling her scream of pleasure with his hand until it was only a small squeak. He choked back his own groan of satisfaction as he speared deep into her. He kept looking at her as he pulled her up and down by her waist, fucking her fast, and hard. His teeth gritted as she started to tighten around him. The cum in his balls was boiling with need for release. She suddenly bit hard into his hand as her pussy clasped tight around him as he buried himself deep on a thrust. Unable to move he felt her muscles rippling around him and leaned forward, biting her shoulder to muffle his roar of completion as he emptied himself in her body. They were both trembling hard, sweating a little. She quickly raised herself off of him, gasping as their combined cum escaped her. He chuckled softly and quickly moved to clean her up. "You know, when we get to our villa we're going to be exhausted," he stated as he helped her put her pants back on and fix her bra and top. "Yeah, but, we've got two weeks to sate ourselves on each other. We have plenty of time darling." Shae replied, giving him a devilish wink. "You're gonna love some of the stuff I packed," she taunted, opening the door of the lavatory and stepping out. She made her way back to her seat and made herself comfortable for the rest of the flight. A few minutes later Garrett emerged from the lavatory and came back to their seats. He sat next to her and laced her fingers with his. Garrett and Shae relaxed and napped for the rest of the flight into Paris. From Paris, they'd take a short plane flight to Nice. When they landed in Nice, they would take a helicopter to Monte Carlo. They had rented a villa situated right off of the beach. They got through customs in Paris easily enough, and the flight was short between Paris and Nice. They were both exhausted by the time the helicopter landed in Monte Carlo. Their car was awaiting their arrival when they got there. It whisked them away from the landing pad and to their villa in short order. They stumbled blearily into their villa, and the driver of their car hauled their bags to the bedroom. Garrett tipped him and he left. By the time he got back to the bedroom Shae was facedown on the bed in a dead sleep. He chuckled and undressed her quickly and tucked her under the covers. Not noticing that she wasn't wearing her thong. Stripping himself, almost dead on his feet asleep, he left his clothes where they lay and crawled into bed with her. Gathering her body close to his, he was asleep as soon as his head hit the pillow. Fourplay Ch. 02 Since they had gotten into Monte Carlo around noon local time, Shae and Garrett slept until nine in the evening. Garrett woke up first, a little confused as to where he was. Then he remembered the long flight and them falling into bed completely exhausted. He turned onto his side and smiled, Shae was sleeping the sleep of the dead. Her hair was mussed and there was a crease on her cheek from the pillow casing. She was snoring lightly. He gently smoothed his fingers over her cheekbone and she didn't even stir. Grinning, Garrett got up, moving into the bathroom, he used the facilities and then brushed his teeth and hair. Noticing the size of the Jacuzzi tub, he planned on taking a bath with Shae before they went back to bed. Slipping into his complimentary black satin robe, Garrett belted it around his waist and went to tease Shae awake. He sat on the edge of the bed and plucked a bud rose out of the vase on the nightstand. Twirling it between his fingers he looked her over. Even in sleep, she was beautiful. Her nose was straight and average in length, her eyes tilted slightly, giving an exotic air to her face. He lifted the rose and lightly trailed it down the bridge of her nose. She gave a soft moan and turned her head. Garrett was nothing if not patient. He followed her, sliding the super soft petals of the flower against the skin of her cheekbones. Shae moaned again, this time, her eyelashes fluttered slightly. Running the flower across the curve of her jaw, he smiled down at her as her eyes slowly came open. The last time they had been together, Garrett had found that he loved watching her wake up. Her hazel eyes were more warm brown than green, a little cloudy and a lot aroused. Shae was most pliant after a good sleep. He set the flower back down on the nightstand for later use. Rising slightly Garrett tugged the blanket out from beneath him and pulled it back, uncovering her body slowly and with much relish. There was only one word to describe the state of her body after waking up and it was, soft. Her nipples weren't hard and her muscles were relaxed. Noticing that her nipples were hardening, Garrett moaned and dipped his head, catching one in his mouth, wanting to feel it get hard on his tongue. Shae moaned softly, her back arching, her other nipple hardening instantly at the feel of his mouth over her flesh. Out of the corner of his eye Garrett watched, then brought his hand up to cover it, pinching it softly between his fingers. Shae's hands went to the back of his head, her body trembling and arching into his hand and mouth. Garrett began to softly suck on the nipple in his mouth, with each tug of his mouth, her body twitched. He growled softly against her skin, his hand kneading her flesh, making her writhe more beneath him. With a last flick of his tongue, Garrett raised his head, looked down at her and said, "Good evening, my dear." Shae laughed huskily, licking her lips and responded, "Good evening to you too darlin'." He looked down at her, his hand sliding down her side, over her rib cage and into the dip of her waist. "You're so soft Shae, the softest thing I've ever felt," he said, his voice soft and husky, his eyes dreamy, sliding down her body. At the expression on his face, she moaned softly, lifting her hand and sliding it down his satin covered chest. Untying the sash of the robe, she parted the sides with her hand. Another moan escaped her. "And you're so hard, Garrett, I love it that you're so hard, you fit against me so right." Shae replied, her voice also husky and soft, with sleep and arousal. Her hand slid up over his chest, the heel of her hand rubbing against his tight little nipples. His head dipped forward and he moaned, the sound vibrating through his big chest. She smiled a wicked little smile and she brought her fingers around to encircle one of the tiny buds. She tugged slightly and felt his hand tighten on her waist, his fingertips digging into her skin. He reached up and pulled her hand away, lifting it to his lips and kissing it. "The bathroom is free, why don't you go freshen up. I figure after we eat, we can take a bath in that huge tub in there," he said, smiling down at her. "While you're doing that, I'll find something for us to eat." He got up from the bed after giving her a swift kiss on the lips and made his way downstairs to the kitchen. As he left the room, Shae got up and made her way to the bathroom. After using the facilities she washed her face, and brushed her teeth. After finger combing her hair, she slipped on her own complimentary robe, this one in white satin. She caught a glimpse of herself in the mirror, noticing she looked satisfied and replete. As she stepped out of the bathroom, she noticed that their traveling clothes were strewn about the room. As she went about picking them up she searched for her thong. Piling the clothes in a chair she looked under the bed and still didn't find it. Shrugging her shoulders, she dropped the clothes in the hamper after going through the pockets. She piled the stuff from the pockets on the top of the dresser and set about putting her clothes away. She took her toiletry case into the bathroom, deciding to save that for last. As she stepped back into the bedroom, Garrett re-entered with a tray. He sat the tray on the dresser top and hauled her into his arms, giving her a sizzling kiss. Setting her back, he picked up the tray again, and settling himself on the bed. He smiled up at her as she stood where he left her, her trembling fingers held to her lips, which were a tiny bit swollen from his. He patted the bed beside him and took the cover off of the tray. There were crackers and slices of cheese and meats. Another small plate held assorted veggies and her favorite ranch dip. She smiled and sat on the bed beside him, curling in next to him and reaching for a cracker and some cheese. He moved her hand aside and picked up the cracker with his fingers and brought it to her lips, he waited for her to open her mouth. She opened and took a bite, and then he brought the rest of the cracker to his lips and finished it off. He fed her and himself until all the food was gone. He sat the plate back on the tray and lifted the glass of water to her lips; she was smiling as she drank the cool liquid. Then she watched him as he drank. When he finished he set the drink down on the nightstand, and placed the tray on the floor. Turning to her he slid both of his hands up her neck to the back of her head and crushed her mouth to his. Shae moaned against his mouth, her own lips opening and welcoming the wet heat of his tongue. He teased the tip of her tongue with his own, coaxing it into his mouth, making her gasp as he sucked her in, nibbling on her tongue. Her hands gripped his shoulders, holding on as his passion battered her system. His hands slid down, briefly covering her breasts above the satin of the robe, his palms rubbing the satin against her hard, sensitive nipples. She gasped into his mouth, her fingernails digging slightly into his shoulders. He moved on quickly, and untied the belt to her robe, parting the sides then breaking their kiss and looking down on her body. Her chest was heaving with her breath, her nipples tight and dark rose they were so aroused. Garrett pushed her back slightly, cupping her right breast in his hand, his right arm slid around her waist, bending her backwards over it a bit. Bending over her he plumped her breast in his hand and then set his lips against it. Trailing tiny wet kisses over her flesh; he made circles around her nipple, never touching it with his mouth. Shae was writhing against his body; little mewls of pleasure and frustration escaping her mouth. Her hands were fisted in his hair, trying to pull him to where she wanted him to be. He refused to be rushed. He wanted to take his time and look. An idea flitted through his mind and he sent a quick glance to the headboard. Seeing what he needed he looked back down at Shae and planted a quick kiss on the tip of her nipple then released her. Rising from the bed he stood at the side and looked down at her. The hills and valleys of her body looked so sweet and fresh among the yards of white satin. He reached out, trailing the edge of his finger down the center of her chest, taking a detour around each nipple, making her cry out and arch into his touch. Garrett quickly drew his finger away and down the center of her belly. Gently, he dipped his finger into her belly button before sliding down the center of her lower abdomen. He smiled, as he could feel her muscles quivering beneath her flesh. She eagerly parted her legs and he slid his finger to the top of her pubic bone. He smiled knowingly and detoured right as he reached the top of her slit. Sliding his finger across, he traced her hipbone and slid down her outer thigh, tracing over her knee and down the inside of her calf. Surreptitiously Garrett slipped the sash out of his robe's belt loops. Noticing that Shae's eyes were closed he laced the sash thru the bars on the footboard. Still sliding his finger down the inside of her calf he slid the satin sash under her ankle and tied a loose circle around her ankle. He noticed that she was concentrating on his touch so much that she wasn't noticing anything else. He tied another loose circle around the other ankle as he slid his fingertips across her flesh. Her eyes were still closed. Garrett had to wonder if she was just playing possum, and just letting him tie her. He shrugged his shoulders and silently removed her sash from her robe as well. He trailed his fingers back up her body and pushed her arms up, until they were stretched above her head. Trailing his fingers up the undersides of her arms he pressed her hands onto the pillows, and sliding the sash through the bars of the headboard. He was tying her so that when she moved the loops would tighten, pinning her hands close to the headboard. He trailed his fingertips back down her body, making her moan and whimper, her eyes still closed. Kneeling between her feet on the bed, he did the same to her ankles, tying them so that when she moved the loops would tighten, pinning her feet gently to the bed. Her eyes were still closed, but she knew what he was doing, she could feel the cool satin sliding around her wrists and ankles. She also knew that as soon as she moved the bonds would tighten around her, binding her to the bed. Shae smiled secretly to herself. Garrett slipped his hands up the insides of her legs, spreading them slightly looking at her exposed body. "Open your eyes sweetheart, I want you to watch me pleasure you," he said, his voice deep and husky. He pushed her thighs open wider, grinning as the bonds on her ankles tightened. Shae licked her lips, and then opened her eyes, looking down the length of her body at him. He was laying on the bed, between her thighs, his hands gripping them, holding them open. She writhed before him, her flesh warming, flushing slightly. Her writhing tightened the bonds around her wrists, holding her in position for him. He smiled up at her and then slid his hands up her thighs, his thumbs teasing her swollen and slick lips. He looked down to where his thumbs pressed against her intimate flesh and moaned. His darker skin was such a contrast to her pale flesh; it was always a turn on for him. He bent his head and placed a soft kiss against her quivering and pouting lips. Shae's back arched, the feeling of his lips pressing against hers was exquisite, then he opened his lips and flicked his tongue out, gently parting the swollen lips of her sex. The slide of his tongue felt like a swipe of rough satin against her sensitized skin. Her hands clenched into fists as her body trembled with the onslaught of sensation from his lips and tongue. He lifted his head, gazing down on her as he parted her lips with his thumbs, letting out a gasp of pleasure as he saw her wet glistening flesh. Garrett considered it perfect, like something you'd see in a magazine. Her clitoris was a tender little bud at the top of her labia, which was full and swollen, colored a delicate pink in her aroused state. Garrett knew from personal experience that the shade would get darker the more she was aroused. Shae made a sound, making Garrett look up at her. There was a becoming blush on her cheeks caused, no doubt, from her complete exposure to his gaze. Garrett shot her a reassuring smile, then bending his head back down to consider his visual tour of her sex. He couldn't wait to get on with the tactile version of it. But, he wanted to look his fill first. She was getting so aroused her juices were leaking out a little. Fascinated, Garrett moved his thumb, sliding it up the skin between her ass and pussy, wiping up the little bit of wetness. Watching him intently, Shae could feel the muscles in her stomach quivering with need. She felt hot, achy and empty. Releasing her with his hand, he brought his thumb to his mouth, licking off her arousal. He closed his eyes and moaned, making Shae quiver harder, her hips lifting automatically. Garrett opened his eyes and looked down at her, quickly bending and opening her wide again. Shae cried out in pure pleasure as he kept her spread with one hand and slowly started sliding his finger up and down her outer lips. She tried shifting beneath him, trying to get him to touch her more, and faster. Garrett teased her, exploring her soft, puffy outer lips with the tip of his finger, feeling how pillowy her lips were. He licked his lips, wanting to taste her so badly, but also wanting to drive her out of her mind with pleasure. That was the reason for the bonds, that way she couldn't stop whatever he wanted to do with her restrained body. He glanced up at her face, pleased to see her panting in pleasure, her eyes dilated, almost completely green, glassy with arousal, her tongue darting out to lick her lips. He felt his cock twitch as he looked at her face. Her hands were clenched into fists around the bars of the headboard, her muscles standing out on her arms. Shae was tense all over; he was torturing her with pleasure. She wanted nothing more than to buck and writhe beneath him, grab him and make him take her. But, she couldn't, she was restrained. And that was the whole idea, she was usually the one that rushed things, he obviously wanted to take his time tonight. The finger he was running over her outer lips was rough, feeling even rougher than usual against her sensitive skin. His skin rasped across hers, and she looked up at him. He was looking down; watching his finger avidly as he kept her lips spread wide with his other hand. He licked his lips, moaning softly as he slid his finger in farther, sliding against her wet inner flesh. Shae's hips bucked slightly, a deep guttural moan escaping her lips as she felt that hot digit slide onto her most sensitive flesh. Her pussy flushed darker and Garrett smiled in triumph, noticing it was becoming darker and darker by the second. 'She's getting wound up fast,' he thought to himself, his smile uncontainable. He kept his finger on the flesh around her labia, smiled and added a second finger going around the other side, his cock twitched as she moaned again, the sound sexy, sliding across his nerve endings like silk. He looked up at her again, and noticed her eyes were closed, her head tilted back, and her mouth open on a breathless gasp as he slid his fingers down, the tips barely grazing her opening. Shae went rigid beneath him on the bed, her cry ripping through him like wildfire. He could feel her muscles trembling and jerking beneath his fingertips, he moaned and held them there, lightly stroking her muscles. Her cum flowed out of her, coating his fingertips. Garrett brought them to his mouth with a moan. Shae's eyes opened when he moaned and she whimpered as she watched him slide his fingers into his mouth, slick from her juices, shining in the muted light from the lamp. He sucked and licked his fingers clean, smiling down at her, licking his lips lustfully. Returning his fingers to her, he started where he left off, slowly stroking his fingers up the outside of her labia, brushing against it slightly. Her hips jerked with each touch of his fingers on her labia. Her lips were swollen, and tender after her recent orgasm. Sliding his fingers together at the top of her labia, Garrett smiled down at her wickedly and gently pinched her clit between his fingers. Shae screamed this time. Her hips twisted and bucked, her head thrashed back and forth on the pillows and her hands clenched the iron headboard so hard her knuckles turned white. Her thighs trembled under the strain, her muscles screaming with pleasurable tension. Her blood pounded through her body, rushing through her head with deafening force. She felt as if the top of her head was going to blow off, the pressure was extreme. With a flick of his fingers Garrett rolled her clit between his fingertips, making her scream again, the tension releasing with a flood of her slick juices. Shae's entire body trembled with the aftermath of her violent orgasm. Garrett smiled down at her gently as he moved his hands to her hips, bearing her down on the mattress, keeping her still as the aftershocks moved through her, making her body twitch beneath him. After several moments Shae's body slowly stopped shuddering beneath him. Her chest heaved with the force of her breath, and her body still quivered. He slowly lowered his head and touched his lips to hers. Against them, he said, "From one time to the next, I forget how worked up and wild you get. And how beautiful you are when doing so." Unable to form coherent thought, Shae moaned softly. Garrett chuckled, and then reached for the bindings on her wrists and ankles, swiftly untying her. Garrett lay beside her, gathering her shuddering form against him, nestling his hard cock against the firm flesh of her ass. She moaned softly and pressed back against him, rubbing the soft flesh of her body against him, arousing him unbearably. Settling his lips next to her ear Garrett whispered, "Lift your leg Shae. I want to take you this way. I want to watch my hands on your body as I take you." Still riding the euphoric wave of her last orgasm, Shae mumbled unintelligibly and obeyed his command to lift her leg. He supported her leg with his knee as he moved closer, his cock seeking entrance as he pushed forward between her thighs. Slipping one of his hands down her body, over her flat stomach, to her swollen wet flesh, he eased his entry by guiding himself into her. Shae moaned at the invasion of his cock, his length pressing against and gaining entry to her wet swollen flesh. Garrett gently bit into her earlobe, groaning against the fragile shell of her ear as he sank himself into her. His groan shuddered through her body until she was answering in kind, her hips pushing against him, wanting him buried deep within her. His hips nestled up against her ass, gently pushing; making sure all of his length was buried inside of her. His fingers slipped up to close around her clit gently, the pads of his fingers slightly rough against her sensitive flesh. Rubbing his fingers back and forth, he slowly pulled out of her, almost to the tip. Surging against her, he moaned as her wet flesh swallowed him again. Shae pushed her hips back as he pushed forward, making her gasp in pleasure at the depth of the thrust. Garrett moved one hand up and cupped one breast, gently pinching the nipple between his fingers. His other hand was still busy between her thighs. His fingers were gently plucking and rolling her clit. Their hips moved against each other faster and harder. The sound of their breathing the only sound in the room. Garrett groaned as he felt himself harden inside of her, knowing he was close he concentrated on getting Shae to the point of no return. Her breathing turned choppy and sped up, giving him his sign. He moved his hand that was cupping her breast to her hip, holding her still as he pumped into her, hard and fast. Lifting his leg he spread her legs wider, allowing him deeper access. Fourplay Ch. 02 Shae cried out, her pussy tightening and gripping his shaft as he thrust into her. He felt her pussy get slicker as she came, her cry making him shudder then stiffen, his cum pumping deep into her body. They both shuddered together as the aftershocks tripped through their systems. Garrett held her trembling body in his arms, caressing her soft skin as she slowly calmed. As she calmed she slowly got sleepier until she finally dozed off. Garrett watched her slip into sleep, then nestled his hips closer, his semi-hard cock still inside her. He smiled into her hair as he slipped into sleep as well. Fourplay Ch. 03 The early morning sunlight flooding the room woke them both at the same time. Shae yawned and stretched, groaning as she realized Garrett was still inside her from last night and he was still semi-hard. Feeling him harden inside her was a novel experience. Hearing him chuckle into her ear, Shae turned her head for his good morning kiss. Licking her lips before settling his against hers, he moaned against her mouth as she opened for him, allowing him access to the depths of her mouth. Breaking the kiss, Garrett rolled Shae over onto her stomach, lifting her hips and shoving a fat bed pillow beneath them to keep her hips raised. Leaning back, Garrett raised both hands to her hips, holding her in place beneath him. Sliding his hands around to her ass, he spread her cheeks, looking down he pulled back, his cock shiny and glistening with her juices. Keeping her spread for his visual pleasure, he slowly pushed back into her, pushing her forward a little on the bed. His groan of pleasure was loud in the room. Sliding his hands down, he gripped her thighs, spreading them wider, allowing him complete penetration. Her groan mixed with his as he slid deep, stretching her slightly, the friction glorious. As his thrusts increased in speed, Shae tried to push back against him, but he had her pinned down too tightly. The sound of their flesh coming together was loud in the room. The sunlight shone down directly on the bed from a skylight, making her white blonde hair shine brilliantly. Garrett slid his hands from her thighs up to her hips and up her back, digging his fingers in to her tight muscles. Their lovemaking was slow, and unhurried. His thrusts were long and deep. His hands slid up and down her back, stroking her petal soft skin. Shae's face was pressed into the pillow, her eyes closed, her hands wrapped around the rungs of the headboard. Dragging his hands back down her back, Garrett resettled his hands at her hips, pulling her back into his thrusts. He tried to hold back, but he was getting too far gone to try stopping. His thrusts got faster, and harder. Shae whimpered, her body tensing beneath his hands, her hips rolling back into his. Lifting her head, she tipped it back, letting out a long low moan. Her body tensed under his hands, and he gasped as her pussy tightened around him. Letting out a long low moan of his own, Garrett pulled back and gave one last hard thrust and erupted inside of her. Her body trembled as she slowly relaxed, her hands falling from the headboard to lie limply above her head. Garrett chuckled and slowly pulled out of her, lying on his side next to her. Sliding his hand up and down her back, he smiled as she turned her head and said, "Good morning darlin'." "Good morning to you too sweetheart. I forgot how fantastic wake up sex is with you." Garrett replied. Smiling softly, Shae responded, "Yes, I had forgotten too. How about a warm bath before we start our day?" "Sounds good to me, I'll go run the water." Garrett said as he got up from the bed, wrapping his robe around his shoulders. Leaning over, he gave her ass a light smack as he reached for his belt wrapped around the rungs of the headboard. Tightening the sash around his waist, he turned and went into the bathroom. After he left, Shae rolled over onto her back, smiling. Running her hands over her face, she sat up and wrapped her own robe around her shoulders. Reaching towards the footboard she snatched her sash and tied it around her waist. Getting up from the bed, she made her way to the bathroom, and smiled at Garrett as he straightened away from the Jacuzzi tub. As it filled Garrett went to the other bathroom to relieve himself, as she did the same. As he walked into the bathroom, he smiled as he watched her lower her nude body into the warm frothing water. At her loud groan, he chuckled and dropped his robe to the floor. Slowly easing his achy body into the therapeutic water he let out a loud groan as well, making her laugh softly. They both soaked in the tub for about a half an hour. After that they both got out and jumped in the shower to bathe. As they washed each other, they could both feel the passion rising again. Unfortunately both were too sore to do much about it. Leaving the shower stall, Garrett leaned over and emptied the Jacuzzi tub. Drying each other off quickly, they both went to get dressed for their day. While they were in the Jacuzzi they had watched the local weather channel and had gotten the forecast for the day, which was supposed to be a clear beautiful day, breezy with temperatures in the low eighties. They dressed for the weather, Shae wearing a pair of white capri pants and a turquoise blue halter top, with a withe and turquoise hat to keep the sun off of her face. Her shoes matched her shirt, the heels high and the shoes themselves strappy and sexy. Garrett wore his usual attire, a pale yellow polo shirt and a pair of chino shorts with comfortable sandals. They were going to Le Castleroc for breakfast, a traditional French breakfast of beignets and cafe au lait. After breakfast they were going to go visit Princess Graces' Japanese Gardens. As they left the villa, they both noticed that their rental car had been delivered overnight. When Garrett had made his reservation, the rental company had sent him a key. Pulling the key out of his pocket, Garrett smiled at Shae as they both entered the Porsche Boxster. The white exterior of the car reflected the sunlight off of Shae's delicate pale skin, and her blinding white pants. Linking hands with each other they headed off for a day of decadence. As they reached the restaurant, Garrett found a place to park, and they entered the restaurant. Garrett requested a patio table when the maitre'd asked them for a preference. As they were seated, they noticed that another American couple were seated at the table next to them. They looked to be a bit older than themselves, but still made a striking couple. The woman was a tall, statuesque redhead, and the man was tall as well, but dark, skin and hair. They were quietly eating their own breakfast, so Garrett and Shae decided not to disturb them. After ordering their beignets and cafe au laits, they sat a their table and talked quietly. Every once in a while Shae would look around the restaurant, it was a lovely place, the flowers fresh and the table linens clean and white. As her gaze passed over the neighboring couple, she was shocked to find the man looking at her with pure hunger on his face. Quickly her gaze shifted to his companion, even more shocked to see her looking at her with the same look on her face. Averting her eyes, Shae leaned closer to Garrett, catching his attention. "Don't be too obvious, but try to catch the couple at the next table looking over here." Shae whispered, licking her lips. Surreptitiously Garrett looked over, shocked himself to see how the couple were looking at Shae. They both looked as if they would like to eat her alive, or just eat her period. Filing that in the back of his mind for later, Garrett smiled, and then lifted his hand to Shae's cheek, turning her face towards his, then angling them so he could watch the couple next to them as he crushed her mouth under his, kissing her voraciously. As Shae melted into him, he watched the man lick his lips, then slip his hand beneath the table. His companion tensed, then relaxed, her lips parting slightly. Garrett stroked Shae's lips with his tongue before slipping it into her mouth, making her moan softly, but not softly enough for the neighboring couple not to hear. The man leaned forward slightly, his eyes locked on Shae's face, licking his lips like a hungry wolf. Breaking the kiss, Garrett leaned back and looked over at the other couple. Winking, he returned to his breakfast, he kept an eye on the other couple and noticed when they left their seats. As they approached their table, Garrett reached beneath the table and settled his hand on Shae's thigh. Looking up from her plate, her gaze got snagged by the man's electric blue eyes. Not being able to help herself, she stared. He was gorgeous. He was tall, dark and handsome. His black hair had a little bit of silver shot through the temples. His cheekbones were defined, and he was obviously fit. Tearing her gaze away from the stranger, she turned her attention to his companion, who was obviously his wife from the size of the rock situated on her ring finger. She was a stunner as well. Tall herself, she had waist length red hair, and gorgeous green eyes. She was voluptuous, and very curvy. Her breasts were heavy and full, her waist small and her hips swelled out, a real rubenesque woman. Her skin was darkly tanned, which was surprising seeing as how she was a redhead. She was wearing a similar outfit to Shae's, black capri pants and a forest green tank top, with a matching jacket. Her shoes were almost the same, just green in color to match her shirt. "Hello, sorry to interrupt your breakfast, but we saw you come in, and couldn't help but come over and introduce ourselves. And if you don't mind us saying so, you two make a striking couple. We are Kyle and Gina Langley from Boston." the man said, sliding an arm over his wife's shoulders. "Nice to meet you Kyle and Gina. My name is Garrett Shields and my companion here is Shae Rickett. I live in Calgary, and she lives in Arizona." Garrett supplied. Reaching out his hand, he shook Kyle's and lifted Gina's to his mouth, giving her knuckles a small kiss. Looking up after lowering his hand, Garrett winked at Gina. Watching the byplay between Garrett and Gina, Shae smiled slightly, knowing exactly what he was up to. After Garrett made the introductions, Kyle reached for Shae's hand, giving her knuckles the same kind of kiss. After releasing her hand, Shae shook hands with Gina. "Would you like to join us for our breakfast?" Shae asked, her smile brilliant. "We would love to. What are your plans for the day?" Kyle asked, as he pulled out a chair. The waiter didn't miss a trick, he brought the other couple's drinks and breakfast over to their new table. Gina sat down herself, next to Garrett, Kyle had taken the seat next to Shae. "Well, we were thinking of going to the beach this afternoon. After we're done eating breakfast we're going to go to the Japanese Gardens that Princess Grace commissioned. Probably a snack back at our villa, and dinner after swimming on the beach. How about you guys? What are your plans? And how long are you in Monaco? We're here for two weeks, we just got in yesterday." Shae supplied. "Oh, we're here for our second honeymoon, we've been married for fifteen years. We planned on staying about a month. We've been here about a week and a half or so. We were planning on going to the Japanese Gardens today as well, would you like to go with us? We have a limousine at our disposal so transportation isn't an issue. We also wouldn't mind some company on the beach later if you're interested." Gina offered. "Oh, we'd love that wouldn't we Garrett?" Shae smiled as she looked over at Garrett. Smiling back, Garrett replied, "Definitely, darlin'. I wouldn't mind looking at two beautiful women in bikinis on a beautiful beach. Although I need to take the rental car back to the villa." Garrett answered. "Oh, don't worry about that, if you wouldn't mind we could have our driver do it while we finish our breakfast." Gina suggested. "That would be wonderful, Gina, we appreciate that so much. It is a rental after all, and a very expensive one at that." Garrett said. Kyle picked up his cell phone and pushed a button. A few minutes later a man in a suit showed up at their table. Garrett handed over his keys, and the man disappeared. They all ate their breakfasts and chatted about what they planned to do on their vacations and what they did for a living. As their waiter left their bills, Kyle grabbed both of them, waving Garrett's offer to pay for theirs off. As they exited the restaurant, Shae felt the graze of a warm hand on the curve of her bottom. Stiffening slightly, she looked over her shoulder and was startled to see Kyle right behind her, his mouth smiling. Giving him a small smile, she turned back around, and was greeted by the chauffeur of the limousine parked at the curb. As she settled herself into the cushy leather seats, she looked around the interior of the large car. It was luxurious, even for an already luxurious car. The floor was carpeted in white, the benches along the back of the car and the bench facing it were done in obsidian black leather. The accents, such as the mini bar and refrigerator, were done in gleaming chrome. The Langley's entered the car, and made themselves comfortable, a few seconds later, the car started toward their destination. On the way to the Japanese Gardens they talked of ordinary things, like their houses, families and friends. They arrived at the Japanese Gardens, and were given a quick history lesson on its inception. Princess Grace had wanted gardens for a number of years, so in May of 1994 the royal family established the Japanese Gardens. First they walked through Chisen Kaiyou Skiki, or the Strolling Garden. The tour director told them that it was the largest garden in the Japanese Gardens. As they walked down the path, they heard the sound of running water. Rounding the bend they came upon a moonbridge over a small stream. To their right was a small waterfall, that fell into a pool which ran into the stream they were crossing. To their left sat a small island in the middle of the stream, which had a statue of a tortoise and another statue of a crane. The tour director told them that the tortoise symbolized long life and the crane symbolized good health. As they strolled around the garden on their own, they paired off to go explore. "This is beautiful Garrett, like something out of a fairy tale. And what do you think about the Langelys?" she asked, her fingers twining with his. "I think they are very nice people. I have noticed though, that Kyle has taken quite a liking to you, his wife Gina as well. You should see the way she looks at you sometimes. It looks as if she wants to eat you alive. She hardly takes her eyes off of you. It almost makes me jealous. But, it also makes me hot." Garrett said as he backed her against a tree in amongst some shrubs, hiding them from sight. Sliding his hands up her ribcage, he cupped her breasts through her halter top, teasing the nipples with his thumbs. Lowering his head, he caught her gasp of pleasure with his mouth, slipping his tongue inside while her mouth was open. Moaning, Shae moved closer, pressing herself flush against him, making him groan into her mouth. Her arms wrapped around his shoulders, as his hand slid up her chest and around to her neck, holding her against him. She could feel his cock hardening against her, and groaned again. Hearing a noise close to them, Garrett broke the kiss and stepped back, breathing hard and smiling at her. As he got himself under control, Shae ran her hands through her hair, straightening it and picked up her hat from the ground where she had dropped it. Stepping around him she laughed softly as she stepped back onto the path, watching Kyle and Gina walk up to them from their own private walk. Garrett noticed immediately where both Kyle and Gina's gazes were drawn to. Shae's nipples were still hard from their little rendezvous in the bushes. Garrett chuckled softly as he stepped up to her side, sliding his hand into hers. As they continued on their tour of the Japanese Gardens they went through several more gardens, watched a tea ceremony in The Tea Garden. As they approached the next garden, Garrett decided to make a small move to let the Langley's know that if they were interested, he was as well. Letting Kyle and Gina enter The Flat Garden ahead of Shae and himself, he stepped up close behind Gina, letting her feel his half hard cock against her well rounded ass. Hearing her small gasp, he smiled and ran his hand down her side. Waiting for her reaction, he smiled as she looked over her shoulder at him and returned his smile along with a wink. Knowing she was interested, he decided to pull Kyle aside later and discuss the possibilities with him. Turning his attention back to the tour guide, he listened as he told them that the sea of sand before them was raked in a circular shape symbolizing enlightenment and happiness. Also, the rocks set around in the sand were laid out in a particular way for a special reason, and that they could interpret the position of the stones however they wanted. Since The Flat Garden was the last of the tour, the tour director took his leave of them, leaving them in the gardens close to the entrance. As Shae and Gina wandered off together, Garrett motioned Kyle over. "Did you enjoy the gardens Kyle?" he asked. "Well, I know Gina enjoyed it. Especially when we were getting ready to go into The Flat Gardens. Don't look so surprised, I'm fine with it. In fact my wife and I swing regularly. We were actually going to ask if you two were into that." Kyle replied. A slow grin spread across Garrett's face. "I take it the idea intrigues you Garrett." Kyle said, his gaze getting caught by Shae and Gina as they came back to join them. "Yes, it sure does, Kyle." Garrett replied, looking over Gina with new lascivious intent. Shae noticed the new gleam in his eye, and couldn't wait until they were alone, to find out exactly what was going on. They chatted for a few more minutes and decided to go ahead and eat an early lunch. As they left the Japanese Gardens they decided to try some French cuisine at Le Cafe de la Mer. It just so happened by the time they got back to town, it was already lunchtime. As they arrived at the restaurant they all got out of the car and entered the restaurant. Since Kyle had called ahead and made a reservation, they were taken directly to their table on the terrace, overlooking the ocean. It was a beautiful day, the sky was completely clear, not a cloud in sight. The table they were taken to was a lovely one, right by the railing. In the center of the table stood a large umbrella that would protect them all from the sun's rays. The day was warm, but the temperature was kept cool by the ocean breeze coming in off of the water. As they took their seats at their table, the waiter stopped by and took their drink orders. Kyle ordered a bottle of Bordeaux. As their wine was delivered, they placed their orders. Gina decided on the Cassoulet, Kyle ordered the Normandy Pork, Shae chose the Steak au Poivre and Garrett had the Chicken Chasseur. As they waited on their food, the couples sat in silence and enjoyed the breeze and the scenery. When their food arrived, they quickly tucked into it, being hungry from their excursion at the Japanese Gardens. While they ate, they chatted more about small things. Kyle didn't bring up the subject that he and Garrett were discussing before being interrupted by the women. Garrett couldn't help but wonder when that subject would come up. Every once in a while Garrett would look up and glance around the table. Every time he lifted his eyes, he couldn't help but notice that either Gina or Kyle were looking at Shae. As they finished up their meals, they chatted some more. Leaving the restaurant, Gina and Shae decided they wanted to shop a little in a couple of the boutiques along the street they were on. Garrett and Kyle decided to have a drink at a little bistro on the same street. Going their separate ways, Kyle and Garrett stepped into the bistro. Seating themselves at the bar, they both ordered double bourbons. "So, do you think Shae would go for some swinging, Garrett?" Kyle asked, keeping his voice low so he wouldn't be overheard by the employees. "Actually, on our way here on the plane, we discussed finding someone to share in our sexual adventures this trip. We've been talking about it quite a bit in the past year or so. Shae's pretty adventurous, and I know all she's told you about what she does for a living is write books, but the kinds of books she writes are literotica. She covers a lot of different subjects in her writing. That's actually kind of how we met. I read some of the her postings on a free site. I liked them so much, I contacted her, and here we are. This is the second vacation we've taken together." Garrett explained. Fourplay Ch. 03 "Gina is really into her. She likes how delicate she looks. I think it's the pale, almost translucent skin and the hair. I really like her hair, do you know if it's natural?" Kyle asked. "As far as I know, her younger sister has the same hair color." Garrett answered. He swirled his drink around and took a sip. "It also says blonde on her driver's license, so I'm pretty sure it's natural." he continued. "Well, I can't wait to see what's going to happen with this situation. How about you?" Kyle asked. "I'm excited to see what comes of it." Garrett responded.