3 comments/ 27233 views/ 8 favorites Seaworld Interlude By: m_storyman_x Working as a field service technician has its advantages and its disadvantages. It gives you a wide variety of work locations, some better than others. It allows you to see the insides of all kinds of airports. You get to spend lots of weeks and weekends away from home. You get to endure the pleasures of a divorce. Yeah, life as a traveling technician is really great. Well, maybe not so much. After a long week working at installing and debugging a control system, I had a long weekend to kill in San Antonio. I'd rather be home where I could go fishing or work on one of my many projects around the house. Instead, I was cooling my heels until I could get back to the plant on Monday. Having dug through the local attraction listings and getting a few suggestions from the secretaries at the plant, I decided to go take in Sea World and get a look at the famous Shamu. I got to the park around ten on Sunday morning and after nearly an hour of standing in line to get tickets and get through security, I finally got into the park. It didn't take long to track down the show times for the killer whale and make my way through the winding park roads to his tank for the show. It was quite interesting and entertaining to watch the big whales fly through the air and do tricks, and it was the most interesting shower I'd ever gotten when the huge fluke flung water into the crowd, saturating those of us "lucky" enough to be sitting in just the right place. After dripping my way out of the stadium, I made my way to a few other rides and shows, finally breaking for lunch at one of the many eateries within the park. The temperature was soaring into the high nineties, so for me, the thing to do was to head to the water park and chill out for the afternoon. On the advice of one of the secretaries at the plant where I had been working, I brought a small bag with my swim trunks, some sun block and a pair of water shoes. Twenty dollars and ten minutes later I was changed and was stuffing my still soggy clothing into a locker, ready to explore some cooler activities. A quick dip in the huge wave pool's bathwater warm water was fun, but getting out of the water did more to cool my hot body than the water itself did. Feeling a bit better, I wandered around a little, soon finding my way to a large pool full of stingrays that continually circled the artificial rock harbor. I wasn't really up for paying an extra twenty five bucks to stand in the water and feed the creatures, but leaning over the wall and touching them was fun. The adjacent water slide, a five story high twisting tube of orange, red and green, emptied into a tunnel under the ray pool, providing what was described by some people around me as a spectacular view. The line was long to say the least, winding up the staircase and moving at a slow pace of only a half dozen or so people a minute. I made a quick guess that it was going to take about forty five minutes to get to the business end of the ride, and muttered something about that fact to no one in particular. "Yeah. Makes me wonder if it's worth the wait." A lady near me answered my unaimed question. "I hear ya. I'm debating if I want to stand here this long." I said as I turned to survey the woman. I figured her to be a tad younger than I was, maybe in her early forties or so, a slight bit shorter than my six foot frame with sandy blond hair in a long pony tail and gray-blue eyes that seemed to twinkle as she smiled. The thigh length charcoal gray t-shirt she wore covered what appeared to be a medium build, not thin but certainly not fat either, though just what shape it had was a bit hard to discern from her chest down, the t-shirt hanging fairly loosely after it pushed out over what seemed like a moderately good sized pair of breasts. "I have the same concern. It looks like a pretty long wait." She said, snapping me from my survey. "They say it's a great view from down under though." I said, taking a few more steps up the curved path that led toward the first of the stairs. "Maybe the line will go faster than we think?" She asked hopefully. "I'd guess there's a limit to how fast it can go. Looks like one tube every thirty seconds or so. Hopefully they pack them full before they send em." "I don't think they do," she replied. "My sister said it's up to whoever you go with as to how many are in the tube, as long as it isn't over eight hundred pounds." "Good thing I don't weigh that much then, because it looks like I'll be going alone." "Yeah, me too." She said as we stepped forward another couple feet. "Well, you're certainly not over the weight limit." I joked, looking down at her body again. She shifted to stick a leg out a bit and tugged the sides of the shirt back to pull it snug across the front of her body. "I certainly hope not. I'd hate to think all that dieting I do goes to waste!" "I'd have to say it didn't." I answered, getting a better look at the shape of her body. There was definitely no excess fat on her, and it was clear that her breasts were a bit larger than I had guessed, maybe a thirty eight C cup or so. "In fact, I'd have to say it did a lot more than go to waste." "Oh. Thank you!" She said with a little blush and a shy smile, letting go of the shirt so it hung loosely again. "You're definitely not going to be over the weight limit either." "No. But it's getting a lot harder to keep the weight off. That two hundred pound mark keeps trying to sneak up on me." "Well, doesn't look it to me." She answered with a bright smile. "I appreciate that!" I answered feeling a bit warm inside at her comments. The conversation turned to the weather and then to jobs. We chatted for almost half an hour as we slowly worked our way up the switchback staircase, making our way out from the shadows onto a sunny section. "You know. It's getting pretty warm out here!" The woman, whose name I had learned was Terri, said, fanning herself with her hands. "I'm not surprised. Standing in the sun on a nearly hundred degree day with a dark shirt on? That's just asking to be hot." I said reaching out and gripping a fold of the shirt and tugging on it lightly to emphasize my point. "Yeah, well...I don't have my regular suit on under it, so the shirt is to hide my body, which my sister's suit exposes way too much of!" She replied emphatically. "Oh? That brings all kinds of things to mind. Just what kind of suit do you have on under there besides your birthday suit?" I asked with a wicked grin. "Ohhhh You dirty minded man!" She answered with an almost girlish giggle. "If you really have to know, this was a spur of the moment trip to come with them, and I didn't have a suit with me, so she loaned me one of her bikini's and it's a little bit small for me." "Hmmmmm I can make a few guesses where it might be small at, and all of them are pleasant thoughts." I answered. "You do have a dirty mind!" She exclaimed, reaching out and giving my shoulder a gentle slap. "What can I say?" I asked with a shrug. "Guilty as charged." "Men! You're all the same! Just trying to get a girl out of her clothes!" She said with an obviously forced scowl that quickly turned back into a smile. "I guess that's why we love to have you around. Makes us feel good." "Well, why not let me make you feel better then. Take off the shirt so you can cool off and I can ogle the too small suit!" "Like that's going to happen!" She said shaking her head while the guy in line behind her tried to suppress a grin at our exchange. "Why not? You're not bashful are you?" I asked "Maybe a little." She answered quietly. "I usually wear a one piece and this one shows a lot more skin than I'm used to." "Well, that might be a good thing." I answered with a crooked grin on my face. "For you maybe. I'm not so sure about me though." "Awwww come on. I'm standing here in nothing but my swim trunks and I'm not embarrassed." I told her. "Yeah. Guys are used to running around without shirts on. Women aren't. If they could guys would probably run around in nothing just to show off!" I turned and looked over the railing at the mob of people running around the water park. "Well...Gee....Let's see. Seems to me there are an awful lot of bikini's running around without shirts covering them." I said before turning back to her. "How about you join 'em? I'll promise not to laugh or make any embarrassing comments." "Are you trying to sweet talk me out of my shirt?" "Me? When have you ever known me to try something like that?" "Well, I haven't, but then I've only known you for twenty minutes." "See? Perfect record!" I exclaimed, the guy in line behind her stifling a laugh. "Men. They'd do or say anything to get a woman out of her clothes!" She said, rolling her eyes and sighing. "I suppose you're not going to quit until I take it off, are you?" "Well, I would if you told me to, but I'd much prefer that I win this one." "Why is that?" "Because I have a hunch that the view will be much more enjoyable than leaning over the railing and looking out there!" I said, jerking my thumb over my shoulder toward the railing. "Fine! Only because I'm hot though!" She said as she reached down to the bottom of her long t-shirt. She quickly pulled it up, skimming it right up and over her head, her blondish ponytail catching for a moment in the neck hole before flopping down into the middle of her back again. To say the view was good would be like calling the Eiffel tower a little erector set project. The bikini was a combination type consisting of a tiny boy shorts style bottom and a string top that was indeed too small. The triangles of white material with little blue and green flowers covered about half of each of her breasts, a significant amount of what was obviously much more than a C cup trying to squeeze out around the triangles. The strings were snugly tied around her, squeezing her breasts together to create a deep crevasse of soft creamy skin that looked incredibly inviting. Her waist was not skinny, but also I couldn't call her fat, her waist and tummy almost as even around as her hips, which supported the very snug very tiny shorts style bottom. "Wow." I whispered as I tried to stick my eyes back into their sockets. "Nothing to be ashamed of there!" "Well. Still a bit revealing." She said, holding the now wadded up shirt in front of her chest. "Yeah, it is that. Very beautifully so." I said, reaching for a corner of the shirt and tugging on it. She rolled her eyes and told me to go catch up to the line, which had moved up several steps while I had been enticing her to take off her shirt. I turned and bounded up the few steps leading to the next platform, and turned to wait for Terri to climb up and meet me. With me now standing at the same level as she was, instead of one step higher, I had to concentrate on not staring at her fantastic tits and at the same time to try and keep my cock from getting any more noticeable than it already was. Another fifteen minutes passed, during which she seemed to grow a bit more comfortable with not wearing the shirt and spent less time holding it in front of her and more time chatting with me. She explained that she had just finalized her divorce and her sister had badgered her to come with them in the hopes of finding a "hot young stud". During that time the two of us slowly climbed step by step up to the final platform. "It's almost our turn." She said as we watched the group of three ahead of us climb into a large round tube with a flexible bottom. The tube had hand straps around the circumference of both the top and the flexible bottom, giving the riders plenty of places to hold on to. We watched the light turn green and the attendant pushed the tube from where it was floating to the entrance of the tunnel, where it disappeared moments later. The ride had two stations feeding the tube and while our side of the platform loaded the other side was already loaded and waiting. "Ready?" The attendant asked, looking at the two of us and assuming we were together. I held Terri's hand while she climbed down into the tube and stepped back while she settled herself into the bottom. "Aren't you coming?" she called up to me. I shrugged and stepped toward the tube. "Sure!" I stepped carefully down into the five foot diameter tube across from Terri and sat down. Terri and I quickly tried several leg arrangements and finally ended up with one of each of our legs over one of the others leg. The tangle looked a bit odd, but was fairly comfortable as we leaned back against the tube walls to wait. Terri slipped her hand down through the neck of the t-shirt and grabbed back hold of the handle so that the t-shirt wouldn't get away during the ride while I looked down briefly at her spread legs and shorts covered pussy, a few curls of blond sticking out of the extremely short legs. "Here we go!" The attendant said as he grabbed the tube handles and tugged the tube from where it was floating and moved it to the beginning of the huge orange tunnel. The initial drop was actually fairly gentle, but even so, the tube picked up speed quickly, the two of us sliding up the side of the first tight turn as we picked up more speed and whipped down the orange tunnel. We broke out of the twisting tunnel into an open top section, picking up still more speed before zipping into another covered section. With my back to the direction we were traveling I had no idea that the deluge that hit us was even coming. Water gushing from pipes above us drenched us as if we had just run under Niagra Falls. I shook my head and let go of the handle with one hand to wipe my face as we took another fast twisting S curve, and then just a suddenly we flew out into a slowly moving stream, the tube throwing up a huge shower of water over us as it suddenly slowed. "That was fun!" Terri laughed as we floated along the slow moving water, the clear tunnel roof part of the bottom of the stingray tank above us. I have to admit that I was only partly paying attention to the rays swimming around above us, my eyes almost glued to Terri's right breast, which had been completely uncovered by the deluge of water we had gone under. "Terri, I don't want to spoil my view, but I think you should fix your top." "Oh shit!" She squealed, looking down and trying to cover her creamy breast with one hand while trying to pull the displaced triangle of material back over her oblong areola and bright pink nipple. "Here." I said leaning forward. As much as I wanted to just continue to watch her flash me as she tried to fix her suit, we were almost to the end, and I was pretty sure she wouldn't want to be flashing whoever was at the end of the tube. Surprisingly she moved her hand and let her tit flop out over the tiny string again allowing me to reach out and cup her breast pressing my whole palm against it. I could feel her hard nipple press into my palm as I lifted and flattened her breast, pulling the material over my hand as it covered and flattened her breast. I slipped my hand out from between the suit top and her soft breast, allowing my fingers to stroke across her nipple as I did. "There." I said as I leaned back almost at the same time as the tube bumped against the exit stairs. Without a word Terri climbed out of the tube with the help of the attendant and walked up the stairs as if she were going to just walk away. With a heavy sigh I climbed out while he held the tube and followed where she had just disappeared up the stairs. I was surprised to see her standing on the sidewalk at the top of the stairs waiting for me. "Come on." She said, walking away from the exit of the ride. "You know. I was kind of upset at what you did when you helped me, but then I thought about it, I guess if I had my hand down your pants, I would have given it a little squeeze too." She said as she walked along next to me. "I really didn't figure you wanted to flash everyone." I told her as I followed along. "I appreciate that." She said as we walked along the winding path. "Where are we going?" "I think the wave pool." She said simply, continuing to walk along the paved walk way. I followed her along to the wave pool, where she dropped her shirt on the a sandy spot at the edge and then waded into the long sloped pool stopping only when the water was about four or so feet deep, lapping around her sexy looking tits. She turned around expectantly and waited for me to catch up the few feet I had fallen behind as we waded in. "I better hold onto these for now." She said as she reached for my hands. "Don't want them wandering around, now do we?" "I guess not." I answered in a bit if confusion. I looked up at the big clock ticking down until the next wave cycle started and stood in the water with her holding both my hands. She dunked herself down into the water to her neck, using my hands to pull me down with her. Once under the water she gave me a wicked little grin and let go of my left hand. I almost immediately felt her fingers brush against my stomach as she fished inside the waistband of my swim trunks to find and pull out the string that held the waist tight. "Now that should help." She said as she tugged on the strings until they were untied. She tugged on the suit waist until it was floating loosely around my waist then looked down into the water to find my hand again and close it in her own. "Just what are you up to?" I asked looking around at the crowded pool. "Well, just evening up the score. I mean you did feel me up, didn't you?" She answered as the people in the pool started shouting the countdown to the next wave cycle. "Well, given the current state of things, maybe not as much as I should have!" I almost shouted over the crowd noise. "Well, feel free to remedy that." She answered, as the first wave rolled past us, lifting us both in the water and pushing us a few feet back toward the shallow end. "Now why don't you see if you can keep us from floating too shallow here, ok?" She said as let go of my hands on the next wave and allowed herself to float right up against me, her legs spread outside of mine. Her hands quickly pushed the front of my suit down while she wrapped her legs around mine to keep her from floating away. "Damn!" I said in surprise as her hands grabbed around my cock, my own hands busy trying to keep us upright. "Damn is right. You're huge!" She said with a laugh just before the next big wave pushed us back, grinding her swim suit covered pussy against my exposed hard cock as she let go to try and balance herself. If she thought I was going to stand there and not touch back...well I'm sure she didn't think that at all. I squatted down between waves to make sure we were both under water up to our necks and reached out to squeeze and play with her tits. I unintentionally pushed the material off one breast as a large wave lifted and pushed us, using my hand to cover her bare tit as the trough dropped the water level to nearly waist deep for a moment. Several more waves washed over us before the wave machine stopped generating and the pool settled to its calm state. "That was fun!" Terri said with a laugh as she fixed her top while holding herself under water. "I think I need some more sun block though. Wanna come with?" "Sure thing." I answered. "You better tie your suit then." She giggled, reaching out and tugging it again. Even though she had pulled it back up it was still quite loose around my hips and would probably fall right down if I climbed out of the water. I quickly tied the string and then followed her out of the water. She led the way around from the wave pool toward the lazy river type ride and then turned and headed into a large sandy area that contained a wide array of lounge chairs and a few curtained cabanas. She flashed her wrist band and drew me along past the attendant and across the sand lot to one of the yellow and brown tents. Seaworld Interlude "This is nice." I said as I stepped into what was basically a four sided curtained room with a ventilated canvas roof, a light and a ceiling fan. "Should be for two hundred bucks." She said looking over her shoulder. "I wouldn't have sprung for it, but my sister wanted a place for the kids to get out of the sun." She turned around with a large blue tube of sunblock and held it out to me. "Wanna do my back? I didn't put any on because of my shirt, but if I'm not going to be wearing it I better have some sunblock." "Sounds like a smart idea." I said, reaching for a towel sitting on the large picnic table in the middle of the cabana. I quickly dried her back and then squirted some lotion on my hand and began rubbing it back and forth across her shoulders while she held her long blond ponytail out of the way. "You have a nice gentle touch." She said quietly, dropping her head forward and sighing softly. "Been an awfully long time since I had a man touching me. "Thanks." I answered as I worked farther down to her back, my fingers sliding under the little string that held the top in place. "How long is an awfully long time?" "Here, let me get that." She said, reaching one hand behind her and quickly pulling the little bow that held the string tight. "Almost two years." She finished as she pulled the strings around to her front. With the string suddenly gone I was able to slide my hand up and down her whole back, spreading the cool cream gently over every inch of skin I could reach. I put more cream on my hands and then slid them both around her sides and down over her hips until my hands hit the waistband of her bottoms. "That's nice." She cooed softly. "You can push the waist down a bit so you can get some around there too." "Like this?" I asked softly, my fingers hooking into the tiny shorts type bottom and pushing it down until almost half of her round butt was exposed. "Uh huh." She answered as I ran my hands over the newly exposed skin and then slid my hands around her hips, pushing the material down over her hips as well. I slid my hands back over her butt, pushing the material down even lower until the elastic made it slide down under the curve of her round cheeks, exposing almost her entire ass. I squeezed her ass as I stroked it with my lotion slicked hands, my fingers pressing into her soft skin and making dimples as I drug my hands up the curve of her cheeks. "Oh damn. That's good back there." She moaned softly, turning her body so she was facing me, her top hanging down between her two large round breasts and her suit bottoms rolled down so that her blond mound was exposed over the top of the roll of material. "Wanna do this side too?" "Like you have to ask?" I answered eagerly, reaching for the sunblock and drizzling some back and forth across her big tits. Her tits, now fully exposed, were creamy white except for the faint curve of tan around her neck. Her twin oblong nipples were pink and puckered, almost twice as high as they were wide. Her pink nipples were rock hard and sticking out as far as they were wide, the tips easily sticking past my fingers as I cupped both tits with my fingers spread around each nipple. "Ohhhhh you do have nice hands." She said softly, watching my hands slowly stroke and massage her soft breasts, cupping and squeezing them as I spread the lotion. I trapped her nipples between my fingers, teasing the hard protrusions as I squeezed and pulled them playfully. "Mmmmm hope you don't mind me playing too." She said huskily, her hands reaching for my trunks. "You don't think anyone will come in, do you?" I asked as she pushed my suit down and let it slide down my legs to the ground. "They might." She answered breathlessly as she wrapped both hands around my cock, her fingers not quite able to close around my girth. With both hands wrapped around my shaft my head and a couple inches of my length protruded as her hands stroked down the length of my shaft. "God what a cock. It's got to be the biggest one I've ever put my hands around." "So is this safe?" I asked her as I slid one hand down her stomach and curled my fingers inside her bottoms to stroke her soft pussy. "Probably not." She moaned, pulling my cock harder as my fingers slipped between her pussy lips and stroked slowly along her clit. Using my cock as a handle, she pulled me around until her ass was against the table and then used one hand to work her bottoms down her thighs until she could step out of them. "I want this inside me." She whispered as she lifted herself up on the table and leaned back, pulling my cock toward her now exposed and spread pussy. "Ohhhhh damn." I groaned as she guided my head between her hot wet lips and used her heels to pull my ass toward her, forcing my fat cock inside her velvety tunnel. "OH god yessssss!" She hissed as my shaft slowly pushed into her, spreading her lips and her surprisingly wet tunnel. "Fuck me. Make me come with this hot cock!" She moaned loudly. "Uh huh." I grunted, reaching my hands back up to her big tits and squeezing them in time with my strokes in and out of her velvety wet tunnel. "Geez. I won't last long doing this. It's been a while since my cock was inside a pussy!" I groaned through gritted teeth, the feeling of my climax already building with me. "It's ok. I won't either." She squeaked as she tried to hump her hips in time with my strokes. "Ohhhhhhhh shit!" "Uh. God. Gonna Cum!" I grunted, trying to hold back the inevitable. "Yes! Do it!" She squeaked, her whole body trembling and shaking. "OOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHH!" she cried softly. Her body suddenly jerked spasmodically around me, her pussy clenching and squeezing my cock as her orgasm washed over her. "God damn!" She panted as I stood there, my own body jerking and twitching as my cock emptied what felt like a gallon of cum into her pussy. "Geez." I mumbled as I stood there catching my breath, looking down at her creamy soft skin and big breasts. Her nipples still stood fully erect almost begging for me to continue playing with them. I slid my hands back up to her breasts and gently stroked the tips of my fingers around each creamy soft orb, letting my fingers bounce over her nipples one at a time. "You know. You have one hell of a sexy body." "You're just saying that because you got to fuck me." She answered with a soft giggle. "Naw. I'd still call you sexy even if I wasn't fucking you." I told her honestly. "But since we did I want to say it was really really good!" "Well, thank you. Your cock felt pretty damn good too! I'd love to leave it in me longer, but I think we better get dressed. Not sure how long before my sisters kids come back and it would be a real shock to find us like this." "Yeah. That would be a shock, wouldn't it?" I said, pulling my softening cock from her and shuffling back a little. She sat up on the edge of the table, a stream of white cum suddenly leaking from her pussy and dripping into the sand below while she worked to put her top back in place. I pulled my suit back up and tied the strings, while I watched her adjust the little triangles of cloth over her tits. "It's a shame you have to cover up. You really do look pretty damn hot." "Well, I'm glad you think so because I'm kind of hoping for a repeat later." "I don't think that will be a problem." I answered her while she slid off the table and stepped into the bottoms of her suit. She wiggled the tiny shorts over her hips and gave me one last little playful flash of pussy, by bending over in front of me before pulling them all the way up. "Just a little something to think about for later." She said after she stood back up straight. With a last wiggle she pulled her bottoms up and then stepped over to me, wrapping her arms around my neck. She pulled her body against mine and stepped up on her tip toes to press her lips to mine, giving me a long slow wet kiss, which I returned eagerly. I let my hands slide around her and cup her ass through the suit, lifting her slightly, as I squeezed her cheeks. Our tongues darted into each other's mouths and played hide and seek with each other as we stood embraced. "Damn. You can kiss too." She panted when we finally broke the long embrace. "I can feel my pussy sending little tingles all over my body." "Yeah, so can you. That kiss was enough to make me hard again." "Really? So soon? I know exactly what to do with that!" She said, reaching down to my trunks again and digging into the front for the string. She quickly untied the string and pushed my trunks down, wrapping her hands around my cock as soon as it was free. "Oh hell yea I know exactly what to do with this!" "What's that?" I asked, sliding my hands up from her ass to the string around her neck. "Ride it stud, ride it!" She giggled as I pulled the string around her neck letting the two triangles covering her tits fall away and expose her sexy tits again. She let go of my cock and took hold of my hand. "Shit! Pull up your suit and come with me." She whispered, grabbing a towel from the table and wrapping it around herself. I was still pulling my suit up when she disappeared out the gap in the back of the curtained cabana. I quickly hustled around and followed her out the back and looked both ways, finding her head sticking out the gap of a cabana two away from where I was standing. I walked over and slipped inside with her. "What was that all about?" "I heard my sister's voice. They were coming back. The people that had this cabana had to leave early. We should be safe here." She said breathlessly, dropping the towel. She slid her hands down to her hips and pushed the bottoms off, followed by the last string holding the top in place. With her standing completely naked she turned to look at me. "So what are you waiting for?" "Nothing I guess." I answered, letting go of my trunks and allowing them to slide down to my ankles. I stepped out of my suit and took the hand that Terri was holding out for me. She pulled me over to the table and then pushed me back until I had to sit on it. "Go ahead. Climb up." She whispered, urging me to slide back on the table, which I did. She climbed onto the table on her hands and knees, straddling my legs, her big tits hanging down toward me. "Now this I like." I said quietly, cupping both tits in my hands as she crawled farther up my body. "Just a little more this way though." "Why is that?" She asked, crawling just a few inches farther up my body. "This is why." I answered, squeezing both tits into cones, her hard nipples poking out toward me. I lifted my head and sucked her right nipple into my mouth, swirling my tongue around and around the hard protrusion while sucking it deep into my mouth. "Ohhhhh yeah. I can deal with that." She cooed as she lowered her hips down to rest on mine, her wet pussy rubbing against my hard cock. "So can I." I groaned after allowing her soft tit to slide from my mouth with a loud slurp. "You like that do you?" She asked, wiggling her hips to work her pussy a bit harder on my cock. "Oh yeah." I answered, giving her left nipple a playful lick. "Then you're going to love this!" She said quietly, lifting her hips and reaching between her legs for my cock. She rubbed my head up and down her wet pussy a few times and then slid slowly back, pushing herself down over my fat cock. "OH shit oh shit oh shit!" She moaned as she rocked her hips, working herself farther and farther down my shaft. "Mhph." I agreed, her left tit sucked deep in my mouth. "Uh...God yes." She moaned as she started riding up and down my length, each stroke bumping her clit into the base of my cock and then sliding up my shaft until only my head remained inside her. The feeling of her soft wet tunnel caressing my cock was incredibly overwhelming, inching me slowly up the slope toward climax. Terri pushed herself upright, pulling her tit from my mouth and using her hands on my chest to push herself higher until she was sitting upright on her knees. She began bouncing up and down on my hips, driving my cock forcefully inside her with each stroke, her huge tits bouncing and swinging wildly as her pace increased, each stroke sliding her soft tunnel up the length of my shaft and then slamming down and driving my head into the end of her tunnel. "OH FUCK!" She squealed as she rode me, her ass slapping loudly on my thighs with each stroke. "Ohhhh shit this feels so good!" "Yeah, it does." I moaned. "Just keep riding me like that. Ohhhhh God. You feel so fucking good!" I groaned loudly. "ohmygod" She whimpered as she continued to slap her ass against my thighs. "TERRI!" A female voice exclaimed a few feet from my head, "What are you doing?" "Oh shit!" Terri cried in surprise, her hands flying to her tits and trying to cover her nakedness with her arms. "Diane, what are you doing here?" "Hell Terri! I should ask you the same thing." The woman said. "I'm having sex, what does it look like?" Terri said a bit defiantly, moving her hands back to my chest and then starting to slowly ride up and down my shaft a few inches. "You wanted me to come find a hot guy...well I did." "But here? Damn." Terri closed her eyes and kept riding my cock. "Yeah. Here... and right fucking now!" She said, bouncing a bit harder. "Not only does he have a fucking fantastic cock, but his kiss is hot enough to make you wet and he sucks tits like a pro. So unless you want to get naked and play too, I'm going to finish here." "Geez Terri, when did you start talking like a slut?" The woman said. "Right now I feel like one and it feels pretty fucking fantastic, sis. So either take your clothes off or leave me be!" I felt Terri start bouncing harder, her tits once again bouncing wildly as she moaned loudly with each stroke. "Yesss. That's it. Right there. That's going to do it. Ohhhhhh fuck yes. Fuck my pussy with that fat cock! God yes. Soooo good." Terri moaned, her legs trembling slightly as she used them to bounce herself up and down my shaft. She reached for my hands and pulled them from where they were trying to corral her bouncing boobs and interlaced her fingers with mine. She used my hands to help balance her as she bounced harder, her cries growing more pronounced with each passing second. "Fuck yes! Oh yeah! There...Right there! Um fuck. God I'm going to cum!" She cried much more loudly than I was comfortable with. "Shit shit shit!" She squealed as she slammed herself down on my cock and her whole body shaking and trembling as she sat moaning loudly. I could feel her pussy clenching and squeezing my cock as she sat there squeezing my hands. "Damn." Terri finally gasped as her body began to settle, the trembling that had her wracked her whole body reducing down to little spasms and twitches. "I don't think I've ever come that hard." She said, opening her eyes to look down at me. "Fuck Dena!" She said looking over at the corner of the cabana. I craned my head around and saw a woman standing there, her bikini bottoms around one ankle, one huge tit hanging out of the bikini top and both hands busy, one between her legs, frantically frigging her completely bald pussy and the other squeezing and pulling the rock hard nipple. "Shit Dena! That bad?" Terri asked her sister. "Uhhh. Fucking A." Dena replied. "Here. Why don't you look at it too then." Terri said, letting go of my hands and lifting herself up off my cock, which slapped loudly against my stomach when it slid clear of her pussy. She leaned back on my thighs, her pussy pressing against the base of my cock and balls. She wrapped both hands around my shaft and held it almost vertical, her hands not quite able to close around my fat shaft and a good third of my length sticking out the end of her hands. "Just look at this big fat cock. Just think how it would feel sliding in and out of you. Can you feel it, pushing into you, stretching you?" Terri cooed as she slowly stroked her hands up and down my shaft, her hands twisting back and forth as she stroked. "Oh god." Dena moaned, taking a short little step closer to where we lay on the table. "Mmmmm so big and fat. Can you just imagine how it would feel squirting it's hot wet cum deep inside you?" "Oh shit sis." Dena moaned, stepping closer again, the bikini bottom falling off her other foot so that all she had on was the partially askew halter style top. "You know you want it. You want to feel it fill you, stretch your tight little pussy!" Terri said quietly as Dena took yet another step, bringing her half naked body within a few feet of me. "Oh shit. You know I like to hear it dirty." Dena squeaked. "I should I heard you banging your boyfriends enough times when we were younger. You always loved to hear them talk to you." "Uhhhh Fuck yes. Keep talking!" "That's it. Are you ready to cum? Do you want to see him squirt his cum all over your big tits? Spray them with his cum so it's all dripping down your big fat tits?" "Fuck yes. Make him squirt on my tits!" She said, quickly pulling her hands to behind her neck. In a few moments she had the neck strap off and was working to pull the rest of her top off. She tossed it aside and then stepped over the bench right to side of the table, standing with her thighs pressing against the table. "Come on stud. Squirt all over those big tits!" Terri said with a grin. "I've always wanted to do this." I rolled myself on the table slightly reaching across my chest to close my hand around one of Dena's big tits, squeezing and massaging the huge tit, easily half again as big as Terri's. "Oh shit." Dena moaned as I played with her tit. "Ohhhh god I want that in me. I want to ride that fat cock." "Oh no. You just stand there and watch it squirt all over you. This is one you won't get to fuck." I wiggled myself as close to the edge of the table as I could with Terri sitting on my thighs, but it was enough for me to wrap a hand around Dena's ass, sliding my fingers between her legs to tease her pussy. "OH SHIT OH SHIT!" She squealed as her body twitched and shook. "That's it sis. Let it happen." "AHHHH shit!" Dena squealed as her juices surged over my fingers and running down her legs. "Oh fuck!" I grunted as my body jerked, a huge gush of cum launching from my over stimulated cock, the white cream splashing on Dena's right tit. Shot after shot of my cum launched out onto her tits and chest until it was sliding and dripping down and off her big breasts. "That's it." Terri cooed, slowly stroking my cock as it oozed the remaining pent up cum out over her hands. "I don't know who came harder, you or my sister." "Close tie I think." I answered breathlessly. "Yeah. Those fingers did the trick." Dena added, my hand still wrapped around her thigh and teasing her sopping wet pussy. "Yeah, well we better get something back on. We made enough noise to attract plenty of attention." Terri said, letting go of my cock and climbing off my body and the table. "Uh huh." Dena answered, sliding both hands around her big tits, massaging the cum into the huge soft orbs. Terri tossed my suit onto my leg as she picked up her own suit and started to untangle it. "Come on stud. Better get your fingers out of her pussy or she'll be climbing all over you." "And that's a bad thing?" "Yeah. My sister is married, and I'm not going to contribute to her cheating." "Yeah. Good point." Dena said. "Wouldn't want to get caught on a naked man that wasn't my husband." "Yeah, a guy pretty much hates that." I said as I swung to a sitting position on the table. "You seem to speak from experience." Dena said, stepping from between the table and bench and then stepping to where I sat, reaching out and sliding her hands up my thighs and grabbing at my softened cock. Seaworld Interlude "Sis. You don't have time for that." Terri said from behind her as Dena looked down at my cock in her hands. "Yeah yeah." Dena answered, finally stepping back and letting go of my cock. She stepped to where her suit lay on the ground, spread her legs a foot or so apart and then bent over at the waist to pick it up, sticking her glistening pussy out at me. She held the position much longer than necessary before finally moving her feet together and stepping into the tiny green bikini bottom. She slid the bottom up her legs and finally stood straight, turning to face me as she wiggled the bottom up over her bald mound. With a grin she slowly put her halter type top back on, tucking the massive tits into it slowly. "Come on sis. I think we should leave him to get dressed alone." Terri said, pulling her sister out the back of the cabana, leaving me sitting alone and naked on the table. By the time I got my suit on and followed them out, both of them were nowhere to be seen. I wandered around the park for almost an hour, not finding either of them, before giving up and going to my locker. I pulled out my clothes and headed back to the cabana. I talked my way in long enough to drop one of my business cards in the cabana for Terri, hoping she'd get it, and then headed out of the park and back to my hotel, disappointed I couldn't seem to catch up to them again, but feeling pretty satisfied with what I had gotten.