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Lance & Honey On Vacation Ch. 01

By: blindjack



Chapter I: GETTING THERE

Waking up when it is still dark is not my idea of a great way to start a vacation, but we had to be at the airport by eight in the morning, an it would take an hour to drive there. My idea of how to wake up, however, was being fulfilled. The sheet covering me had been thrown back and I could feel a moist tongue brushing against the head of my limp manhood, while fingers tickled my scrotum. In that state in which you are not fully awake nor asleep I did not want to move or say anything. I only wanted to enjoy the pleasure of the moment.

Laying there in a state of complete, well being, I could feel my limp penis beginning to grow, as a tongue started to lick along the length of my shaft. By the time my entire shaft was slick with spit, it was standing at full attention. As soon as the tongue stopped lapping my stiff member , I felt a warm, moist mouth encircling the head of my penis. When the mouth had engulfed the knob of my cane, the magic tongue went back to work, sliding around the shaft. The fingers were still toying with my balls, when the other hand grasped my hard, slippery pole. As the tongue continued to lick and probe my knob, the hand grasping my hardness began to slide up and down. Slowly the hand glided from the tip of the head, to the base, where fingers were kneading the flesh of my nut sack. The tongue began to swirl faster, around the sensitive glands and the hand began to pump faster on the shaft.

These erotic ministrations now had my full attention. Sleep had completely vanished. I no longer wanted to lay passively and enjoy the pleasurable sensations. I wanted to become an active participant.

Moving my hands from where they had been lying on the bed, I brought them to the head that was poised above my hard on. Placing the palms of my hands on the back of the head I gently pushed down, forcing more of my shaft into the mouth. As the mouth slowly enveloped more and more of my pole, the fist, holding the shaft, was removed. When this talented mouth had engulfed the whole of my sausage, I could feel the swollen head of my penis hit the back of her throat.

The sensations, as the mouth began to apply suction to my hard on were incredible. I lay there, with my fingers entwining in the hair on the head with the incredible mouth. In a short time the deep throat suction I was receiving was causing my maleness to throb with anticipation. I had to stop this before I erupted to quickly.

I had always thought that the first orgasm of the day was the best, so why not make the best last as long as possible. It might even make the best better. Gently pulling on the hair I slowly slid the mouth further up my rigid shaft, until only the knob remained in the mouth. The slow sensuous oral sex was getting me so excited that my throat was becoming dry.    I knew how I wanted to slake my thirst. Disentangling my fingers from the hair I moved my hands to the left. Reaching into the darkness, encountering warm flesh, my fingers began to explore. My hands had captured a hip, thigh, and a buttock.

O shit, I thought as I ran my fingers over the firm silky skin. Turning on my side I slid one hand to the other thigh where it got a firm hold. On its journey it encountered a smooth hairless crotch, with two puffy lips that had a cleft between them that was wet and becoming wetter. With a firm grip on each thigh I pulled them toward me. When the leg was next to me I received some help, as the leg lifted itself over my head and chest. Directly above me, I had the two swollen lips that created the valley where the well, from which I was going to slake my thirst, nestled.

Each hand was firmly gripping a buttock and thigh. Removing one hand I brought it to the head of the bed, where I turned on a small spotlight. I loved looking at a woman's vagina as much as I enjoyed eating it. It gave me an incredible feeling of sexual intimacy to just gaze at, and into, a woman’s aroused vagina. I wanted to climb inside and disappear, back to where I had come from, but if I couldn't do that, I wanted to stick something hard in there. It didn't matter whether it was a finger, tongue, penis, fist, vibrator, or dildo. I just wanted to push something in there. My loving girlfriend; cousin loved to have things shoved in there.

With the spotlight illuminating her buttocks and cleft, I stared unblinkingly at the magnificent sight. As if I was in a trance I watched the lips of her labia slowly pulsate, like they were breathing. The pink lips were wide open like a flower in full bloom. Along the inside of the lips, near the entrance to the womb, I could see tiny drops of moist excitement gathering. At the apex of the quivering lips, I glimpsed the engorged, rosy clitoris peeking out from beneath its hood. Staring closer I thought it seamed to grow bigger and vibrate. It reminded me of the large pink eraser on the end of a pencil. Looking on this delicious sight with all the moist succulent flesh was making my dry throat parch, with anticipation. I couldn't stand it any longer.

With my hands firmly gripping the buttocks I pulled the pink oasis to my parched lips. When the refreshing dew of her flower, touched my lips, I instinctively opened my mouth to drink in more. The moisture seamed to revive and invigorate me. Sliding my tongue up and down the length of her slit, I scooped as much of the juice up as possible. When I had lapped enough of her musky nectar to satisfy my thirst, I brought my tongue to her stiff clitoris.

Finding the erect bud, I began to slowly slide my tongue over and around it. This caused the love juice to flow more freely and the inner lips to vibrate. Seeing how quickly I obtained a positive response, I began to rapidly flick the tip of my tongue over the head of the clit.  This brought an even more powerful response. Faster and faster I flicked and probed the clitoris. Suddenly, unable to control my lust for the succulent fruit at my mouth, I pulled it toward me. Parting my lips I pulled the hard clitoris into my mouth. Closing my lips around the nub I squeezed hard and sucked. This sent an electrifying shock through her entire body, causing her to thrust her pelvis hard against my face.

At the same time she slid her mouth down my manhood enveloping the entire length. Reaching the base of my shaft, the lips tightened and I could feel suction being applied. Slowly the mouth moved back up the shaft squeezing and pulling along the length, like a tight slippery fist. Just before the head popped out, the mouth stopped and the tongue took over. Flicking over the knob, the tongue tried to force its way into the hole at the tip.  With the shaft head wet and slippery, the tight mouth again traversed my rigid pole.

As the mouth sucked and slid up and down my throbbing erection, the pelvis continued to thrust and grind against my face and chin. Her thrusts drove my nose deep into the fleshy folds of her vagina, as I used my lips and tongue on her clitoris. The sounds of our slurping mouths and the taste and musky perfume of her love cream was bringing me to a high state of arousal. I just thought of another way to increase the pleasure of this hot sexy woman.

My hands had remained on her buttocks after I had pulled her womanhood into my face. Allowing my fingers to roam over the firm, smooth skin of her butt cheeks, they quickly found the crease separating the two perfect globes of her ass. Slipping into the crease, my fingers pried the cheeks apart and began to probe for the tight anus. When the fingers had found the hole, I inserted two digits up to the knuckles. This brought a startled gasp and caused her to rotate her hips. I was now plunging my fingers in and out of her tight bung hole, while I rooted in her slippery slit with my nose. I did not neglect her erect pink clitoris. I was still flicking my tongue and sucking on her love bud.

When my fingers had first invaded her tight anus and she had gasped in pleasure, she in creased the speed with which she was sliding her mouth up and down my shaft. I could now hear her softly moaning around my pole, creating a humming vibration, which I felt along the whole length. I guess this is what they call a hum job. The vibrations I was feeling were incredibly erotic. With all these sensations flooding my body, I knew I would not be able to hold out much longer.

I could also sense a change in the way the body above me was responding to the stimulation, I was giving. The hips were rotating faster and the pelvis was thrusting against my face with more force. I wanted to buck my hips and drive my engorged penis hard, into the wet sucking mouth. The way she was pressing down on me prevented me from raising my pelvis.

Her fingers had found a new way to excite me. They had found there way to the crack of my ass and were searching for the entrance to my tight anus. Having found it, she completely buried two fingers inside my rear entrance. I let out a gasp of surprise, as I felt the finger tips tickling my prostrate. This really drove me wild.

I could feel my penis begin to quiver , in anticipation of the coming release. I was losing touch with my surroundings, as my senses narrowed to the area of my cock and balls. I could feel my nuts tightening as the sperm built up in preparation for an incredible release.

The vagina above me, was soaking my face and hair with hot, sticky syrup, as it also prepared for climax. The vagina was closer to fulfillment then my penis was. Suddenly I felt a flood of juice flow over my face and hair, just as I heard a stifled squeal come from the mouth engulfing my hard on. The hips began to buck slamming the pelvis and vagina against my face trying to smother me. I could no longer hold back.

Quickly I brought my hands from the anus they were probing to the head that was bobbing up and down on my shaft. With a howl of pure pleasure I pushed the head down, forcing the whole of my shaft deep into the throat. I could feel, as if it was happening in slow motion, the sperm rise up my shaft toward the tip. I then felt the hot sticky cream erupt from the tip, like a bullet from a gun. Again and again I shot my juice down her throat. With each spasm I could feel the throat gulp the sperm down. Nothing existed for me, but the pumping cock and the rushing seed. I did not notice the crotch that was grinding against my face nor the fingers clawing at my butt cheeks. My pumping penis was the center of my focus.

I did not know how long this state of absolute bliss lasted, but when I was again able to comprehend what was going on around me, I felt Honey laying on top of me. She did not move or say anything. Like me she was totally spent from the fantastic sex. We lay like this for a few minutes, basking in the after glow of passion. It lasted until Honey said we must get up and finish packing, or we would not be ready for the limousine that was taking us to the airport.

“Get moving,” she stated, raising herself from the bed and standing.

“All right,” I replied.

“What are you going to take with you?” I asked Honey, who was looking in the toy closet.

“Well, I must take my strap on dildo, a hand held dildo, my pocket rocket, and the dauphin vibrator for the pool. Is there anything more you can think of?” Honey asked.

“How about a paddle, some leather restraints, my leather cock support and my wrap around vibrator,” I suggested.

“Sounds good,” Honey said. “Here is the bag to put all the toys in.”

When we had put all the toys in the bag Honey, as a last thought, grabbed her adjustable leather teddy with buckle restraints and garters. “This might be fun,” Honey laughed, as she placed it in the bag of toys. “I might also take my leather corset and cape,” she mused, as she collected them from the closet and placed them in the bag.

“What else is there to pack,” I asked?

“Everything else is packed. All you have to do is get the clothing you are going to wear ready,” Honey said thoughtfully. “I'm going to have breakfast before I shower,” she continued.

“I better have breakfast first too,” I agreed. “I will probably spill something on myself if I don't,” I finished.

With that Honey left the bedroom for the kitchen, without putting on a stitch of clothing, to cover her beautiful tanned body. Watching the provocative way her buttocks swayed as she padded down the hall to the kitchen brought that old feeling back to my loins. As if Honey was the pied piper I followed her, unable to resist that bare, undulating bottom. When I arrived she was already bustling around getting things ready for breakfast.

Just then she bent over to retrieve something from the bottom cupboard. I was directly behind her and had a perfect view of her powerful wide spread legs and firm out thrust ass. Looking between those legs I could see her pubis. It was bald and I could even see the cleft between the lips.

Once more there was that stirring in my groin. The way things were going, I would probably have another hard on before breakfast and miss my flight.

The next thing I knew, Honey was reaching to the top shelf of a cupboard. This brought her arms above her head and thrust out her large breasts. Standing in profile, caused her tanned triple D tits to jut out like mountains. I could also make out the large erect nipples that topped her firm mounds, like the cherry on a scoop of ice cream.

With all this visual stimulation I could feel my penis start to stiffen. When Honey turned her nude body toward me the full frontal view was the final straw. Gazing at those large pink nipple breasts and her hairless crotch, with the golden haired heart at its apex, brought my penis to full erection. I could see Honey's eyes move to my crotch, taking in my bobbing hard on. 

“You are going to have to do something about that before we leave or you will be extremely uncomfortable on the trip,” Honey stated.

“I thought you could help me with my hard problem,” I joked. “Let me get the coffee started and then I might have a sweet solution to your problem,” Honey laughed.

When Honey had the coffee brewing she did a bump and grind strut to the table, where she sat on the edge. Reaching for a jar and a spoon on the table, she picked them up, opened the jar and inserted the spoon. Scooping some jam onto the spoon she proceeded to smear it on the nipples of her breasts. This made the nipples and aureoles of her breasts bright red and sticky, just like the topping on a sundy.

“I know you like strawberry jam, so you can lick it off my nipples and satisfy your sweet tooth and me at the same time,” Honey laughed.

With out hesitation I moved to the table, where she was sitting, and lowered my mouth to her now red, jam covered nipples. Cupping a breast in one hand I stuck out my tongue and began to swirl it around her aureole. I could see the nipple become harder and grow a darker shade of pink. Putting my lips directly on the aureole, I sucked it and the erect nipple into my mouth. This brought a moan of pleasure from deep in Honey's throat.

When I had lapped most of the jam off the nipple of one tit, I moved my mouth to the other breast, where I repeated the delicious process. This time Honey brought her hands to the back of my head and forcefully pulled my head against her melon. My mouth was now full of strawberry jam covered breast. Licking and sucking, I cleaned all the jam from her large melon. It was delicious. Coming up for air, I pulled my mouth from her tasty treat, with a pop.

“I love jam covered tits for breakfast better then toast and jam, I” exclaimed!

“Not as filling,” Honey said with a smile. “I have another treat for you,” Honey continued.

With that she picked up the jar of jam with the spoon, in one hand and lay back on the empty table, with her knees drawn up to her chest. Again she scooped some jam onto the spoon, but this time she smeared it all over the area of her crotch.

“You can now feast on a honey and jam sandwich,” Honey offered.

The red jam, with the pieces of strawberry in it, covered her vagina invitingly. Even before I dove into this inviting desert, I could see the pink lips of her labia peeking out from the red jam. Diving face first into this sweet treat I began to lick. Sticking out my tongue I began to lap the sticky red jam from her bald crotch and the golden haired heart at the top of her cleft. Slowly I worked my way to the jam covered lips of her labia, where I began licking the sweet, red jam from her swollen pink lips. When I finally reached her sweet slit, I increased the tempo of my licking.

Honey was starting to warm up, as my tongue continued to flick and probe her jam coated vulva. I could taste Honey's love juices blending with the strawberry jam. What a delectable combination.

When my flicking tongue found its way to her clitoris and commenced to slurp the jam from it Honey let out a gasp of delight. Tangling her fingers in my hair, she pushed my face into her sweet treat. By now my face was covered with strawberry jam and Honey's cream.

Honey was really getting into the mood. She was forcing my head into her crotch with her hands, while thrusting her pelvis into my face.

“Are you enjoying your breakfast treat, Honey gasped in delight. I sure am, I mumbled. Well you sure have gotten me as hot as a piece of toast, She whimpered. “It's time to finish me and yourself off or we will not make the flight,” Honey moaned.

With that she pulled my head from her jam jar and brought her ankles to her chest. Grabbing her hips I pulled her to the edge of the table, so my hard spoon would have easier access to her jam jar. With my hands still grasping her hips, I brought my bobbing hard on to the entrance of her swollen, drooling cleft. Giving my hips a quick thrust I drove my rigid member into her, burying it up to the balls. At last I had my manhood where I wanted it. All the foreplay had me at a fever pitch of excitement. Moving my hips backwards, I withdrew, until I was almost out of her wet clutching slit. Thrusting my pelvis forward, I again drove into her slippery hole. I could hear the slap and feel the impact, as my crotch collided with her thighs and buttocks.

“Give it to me real hard!” Honey squealed.

With this encouragement, I began to pound harder and faster into her wide open vagina. All I could hear was the slapping of flesh on flesh and the panting of our breathing. What an incredible feeling I received, as she contracted her tunnel and gripped my shaft. We were almost at the point of orgasm.

A couple of more thrusts and we were both over the top. Both of us howled in pleasure, as our pent up tensions found there release. Again and again my hot sticky, fluid shot into her. Even when I had no more cream to mix with her love juice and the strawberry jam, I continued to pump. It was a fantastic orgasm. All I could do was lean against the table panting, as Honey lay on the table covered with cream and the remnants of strawberry jam.

When I had regained my composure, I stepped back from the table, allowing my limp manhood to slip from her still pulsating vagina. With an effort Honey sat up letting her legs dangle over the edge of the table.

“Well we better get moving,” and no more delays, Honey sighed.

“You pour the coffee and I will get the toast and jam,” if there is any left,” I suggested.

After finishing breakfast I cleaned up the dishes, while Honey went for her shower. By the time I got to the bathroom for my shower Honey was almost finished.

“Did you get all the jam off?” I asked.

“I think so, and as soon as I get out, you can get in and wash all that jam off your face,” she replied.

“Do you want me to help you wash your back? I courteously asked.

“Not a chance,” Honey retorted. “If I let you in here something will pop up, causing us to miss the flight and I'm not going to miss this vacation,” Honey chided.


Lance & Honey On Vacation Ch. 01



By the time I had finished my shower and returned to the bedroom, Honey was almost ready. She was wearing a pair of black overalls, with a black turtle neck underneath. On her feet she wore a pair of black leather knee high boots.

“That outfit doesn't look very sexy,” I commented.

“No, but it will be warm when I get outside into that minus thirty degree weather,” Honey replied. “Are you going to wear your shorts to the airport?” she scornfully asked?

“No, I'm going to change on the plane,” I answered.

“I had the same plan,” she confided.

As if on cue the car taking us to the airport arrived just as I finished getting ready. Out the door; a blast of freezing wind; down the steps and along the sidewalk; then we were in the back seat of a warm limousine.

Making myself comfortable for the ride to the airport I lay my head back on the plush seat. I was going to catch up on some of the sleep I had lost waking up so early. Honey had also made herself comfortable, by sliding forward and leaning back into the thick seat.

Closing my eyes, I started to fall asleep. In that fuzzy state between wakefulness and sleep, I thought I heard a buzzing sound. The sound was not loud, but I thought I could feel it through the seat. Slowly opening my eyes, I began to come to my full senses. The buzzing was still there. Looking over at Honey, I saw her laying back, with a far away stare in her half open eyes and a slight smile on her face. It looked as if she did not notice the buzzing sound. Turning my head around I tried to locate the source of the sound. It seamed to be coming from Honey, but that could not be. Finally I had to wonder what was going on, because the sound still seemed to come from Honey.

Nudging her, I intended to find out what was going on. Slowly opening her eyes, she turned her head toward me. Her eyes still had that far away look to them. It was the same look she would sometimes get in her eyes, when we were enjoying sex. This mystery was getting stranger.

“Do you hear the buzz?” I whispered?

She just smiled and turned her head toward me. I was becoming impatient.

“What is going on?” I forcefully asked?

Bringing her mouth to my ear Honey whispered, “Remember when I packed my pocket rocket, well I am now using it.”

“Is that your remote control mini vibrator I hear buzzing?” I asked in astonishment.

“You bet,” she huskily replied. “I have been buzzing away here for twenty minutes,” Honey sighed into my ear. “I'm so fucking hot I want to scream,” Honey continued with a moan. “Not being able to scream out is part of what is making this so fucking fantastic,” Honey finished. “I can feel my pussy slowly pulsate, as the vibrations stimulates my clitoris. I'm gushing like a flowing well down there and my crotch less tights are getting soaked,” she whispered. “I hope I don't leave a wet spot on the seat,” Honey whispered huskily. “O baby, would you like to slide a finger inside me?” Honey begged.

“My pleasure,” I replied.

With that I moved my hand to her crotch. Quickly I unbuttoned the crotch of her overalls. Gaining access to her treasure box, I slowly stroked her bald mound and tickled the hair heart at the apex of her slit.

She had not lied about being wet down there. I could feel my fingers becoming slippery and moist from her sticky syrup. Just as I was about to really get into my job, the car began to slow down.

We cannot be there yet, I thought. Then I remembered that we were going to pick up another couple on the way.

Quickly I removed my sticky fingers from her inviting moistness and tried to rebutton the crotch of her overalls. This was a more difficult job then unbuttoning them, especially with sticky fingers.

“What is happening?” Honey quietly asked.

“We are getting company,” I replied.

“What are you going to do about your vibrator?” I excitedly inquired?

“I'm going to do nothing, except continue to enjoy it,” was the only answer I received.

Just as we finished with the buttons on Honey's overalls, the car door opened, causing a gust of freezing air to hit us, shattering the warm cocoon we had been luxuriating in. Quickly the older couple entered the car, closing the door shutting out the bitter blast. When they had settled in, we exchanged a few pleasantries. The conversation quickly came to an end, as they did not seem to be the friendliest people. I got the feeling that they thought they were better then us.

The lack of conversation did not bother me, but their presence prevented me from fingering Honey. All I had was the smell and taste of her on my fingers and the sound of the vibrator coming from between her legs, to remind me of the fun we could have had. It was kind of erotic thinking that Honey was getting off as these up tight old farts watched.

After a few minutes I noticed them looking around. I guessed that they had heard the hum and were looking for the source. Laying back with my eyes barely open I could watch as they looked around in bafflement. They kept looking at Honey and then at each other, with funny quizzical stares on their faces. When Honey began softly moaning they were baffled. By the time we arrived at the airport, the two old prudes thought Honey was going to die or that she was possessed.

When we had checked in I asked Honey if she was going through security with her vibrator still turned on.

“Well, I better on plug the remote control from the vibrator, so I don't set off the alarms, but I can leave it inside me and still feel a little stimulation,” Honey said thoughtfully.

Right there, in front of everyone, Honey slid her hand inside her overalls, moved it to her crotch and within a few seconds she removed the remote control. Looking around it seamed as if no one noticed anything. Everyone was in such a hurry they did not care what was going on. Slipping the cord and the little remote control into her purse we headed for the security check. When we reached the waiting room Honey drew the remote control from her purse and again slid her hand down the front of her overalls attaching the wire to the vibrator.

“O yes, I'm back in business,” Honey sighed.

Again I could hear that faint hum. While we waited to board the plane I could listen as Honey was receiving positive vibrations.

“Wait until we get on the plane and you will see what kind of fun we can have,” Honey whispered into my ear.

This sent my imagination on all kinds of fantastic possibilities. Just as I was starting to feel a slight stirring in my groin they called us to board the plane.

Following the attractive raven haired stewardess down the aisle to our seats, I could not help but notice what a nice ass she had. When we arrived I noticed how large the seats were and that there were no other passengers nearby. I was glad that I had spent the extra money and gone first class. Sitting in the seat I wormed my way into the cushions and reclined. I wanted to enjoy the large comfortable seat.

“Wow baby, look at all this space and no one nearby,” Honey excitedly whispered. “Do you think we can join the five mile high club?” Honey asked excitedly.

“We sure can,” I enthusiastically replied.

“This vibrator has me ready for anything,” she bubbled.

“I'm starting to get horny myself,” I commented.

Just then the foxy stewardess came by to see if we wanted anything. I read her identity tag and addressed her by name.

“Hello Fannie,” I said with a grin. “I'm Lance and this is Honey,” I introduced.” I’m pleased to meet you,” she replied. “Can I get either of you anything before we take off?” she inquired?

“Could you bring us some blankets?” Honey asked?

“My pleasure,” she replied.

When she returned with the blanket she had a smile on her face. I wondered if she had heard the buzz coming from Honey's crotch.

“You can cover with these blankets and you will not have to worry about anyone hearing you or noticing anything,” Fannie confided. “I have seated the other first class passengers in the front of the section, so it is only the two of you and me back here,” She said conspiratorially.

Looking at her with puzzled expressions on our faces, Fanny explained, “I also have a pocket rocket and from the humming I hear, I can tell you have the rocket in high gear.  When we reach cruising altitude I think the two of you are going to join the mile high club,” Fannie finished.

“Wow Lance, I think we have a kindred spirit in Fannie and that is going to make this one hell of a flight!” Honey excitedly exclaimed.

“Well I'm going to leave you and get ready for take off,” Fannie smiled. “Fasten your seat belt and have fun,” Fannie laughed, as she left us.

Even before the plane began to taxi Honey was arranging the blanket over us. When Honey had done this to her satisfaction, she slid her hands under the blanket and unbuttoned the crotch of her overalls.

Sliding her fingers inside her overalls she removed the pocket rocket from her thoroughly aroused pussy. When Honey pulled the mini vibrator from beneath the blanket I could see that it was shiny with her juices.

“Want to get your fingers wet again?” Honey asked with a smile?

Pulling my hand under the blanket; she brought it to her crotch and cooed, “While you play with my honey pot, I'm going to be jerking you off.”.

The next thing I knew Honey's fingers were pulling on the zipper of my pants. When she had my pants unbuttoned and unzipped I could feel her warm fingers releasing my manhood. The way she was stroking the length of my shaft was extraordinarily sensuous. Within a short time I was fully erect and throbbing. The blanket over my lap was now a tent, with my erect penis as the tent pole.

By now my fingers had found there way into Honey's juicy love tunnel. Honey's wetness soaked my fingers, making them slippery. Honey had slid forward in her seat, so it was easier for me to fill her with my fingers. I was able to get three fingers into her. This brought a little squeal of delight from her, especially when my finger nudged her clitoris.

“Yes baby, rub that clit!” Honey huskily whispered.  ”Do me good baby and I will make that hard on erupt like mount Vesuvius.”

Before I knew it I could feel Honey thrusting her pussy against my fingers. She was totally aroused and so was I.  The blanket over my lap was now moving with the motion of Honey's stroking hand.

Before I knew it I heard a voice over the speaker telling me we could remove our seatbelts, as we had reached cruising height. At the same time Fannie came to see if there was anything we wanted. Immediately her eyes went to the tent my pole had made of the blanket.

“I see that the two of you have been busy since I was gone,” she jokingly commented.

“Do you want to see what I have a hold of? Honey asked.

“I sure would,” Fannie replied.

When Honey pulled the blanket from over me; exposing my rigid shaft, Fanny exclaimed “Shit, that is a donkey dick! You are one hell of a lucky girl to have that thing at your disposal,” Fannie said longingly.

“If you get a chance you can try it out,” Honey offered.

“That is a generous offer and I think I might just take you up on it,” Fannie graciously accepted.

“You have to wait until later because I want him first,” Honey stated. “That vibrator has been getting me horny all morning and now I have to be filled with a big piece of meat,” Honey continued. “I'm going to the toilet and change into something more accessible.”

With that Honey stood up, grabbed her over night bag and started for the bathroom. Glancing over her shoulder she told Fannie she could play with my toy, but not to let it shoot.

When Honey had disappeared into the bathroom, Fannie leaned over the seat and asked, “Can I grab a hold of that baseball bat of yours?”

“It is all yours,” I replied.

Grasping my shaft with her hand Fannie began to stroke. Sliding her hand up the shaft she stopped just below the purplish head. Squeezing the shaft with her fist, Fannie brought her thumb to the head and began to circle the tip, where the hole was located.

“Shit you could split a girl open with this cucumber,” Fannie cooed admiringly.

“I have to take my time with a woman and get her really wet and slippery before I enter her,” I explained.

“You could take all the time you wanted with me because I would never want that ride to stop,” Fannie said wistfully.

While we had been exchanging pleasantries, her fist had been slowly tightening and loosening its grip on my shaft, as her thumb continued to circle my bulging cock head. All the attention was causing fluid to ooze from the hole at the tip, making her thumb and my shaft's head slippery.

“I promise you that sometime on the flight, I'm going to make time available, so I can try out this huge pole,” Fannie asserted.

“Not right now because it's my turn,” Honey broke in.

“I better get back to work before they come looking for me, but I will be back to try out this monster,” Fannie said; giving my shaft a parting squeeze.

I could now see Honey fully and she looked fantastic. She had on a shear, yellow sun dress with spaghetti straps, and a hem that barely covered her buttocks. The dress had a tight bodice that outlined her breasts and revealed her nipples and aureoles. It was obvious that she wore no bra. The skirt part of the dress was flounced so it floated freely around her hips. This made it easy for her to pull up the skirt part of the dress. Lifting the dress I could see her hairless heart adorned crotch because she was not wearing her thong.

“Do you like what you see?” she questioned. “I can see your pole quivering with anticipation,” she laughed.

Dragging my eyes from her bare vagina, I let my eyes fall to her feet, where I could see she had on yellow sandals which revealed her red nailed toes. Dropping the hem of her dress, Honey slid into her seat.

Raising the armrest between her seat and mine, Honey slid onto my lap, trapping my hard on between my belly and her back. Placing her legs on either side of mine, Honey raised herself off my lap and told me to pull up the hem of her dress. Pulling the dress up with one hand I maneuvered my manhood into position. Honey had placed both hands on the back of the seat in front of her for support. Slowly she lowered herself until the entrance to her love cave came in contact with my rigid pole. With a flex of her legs Honey lowered herself, until the entire length of my huge, throbbing hard on was buried inside her. O shit, it felt great to be buried inside Honey's hot sucking grasping love channel.

“Play with my clitoris,” Honey quietly ordered.

Quickly I moved my hands around her round hips and brought my fingers to the cleft between her thighs. I could feel my shaft as my fingers sought out her clitoris. Sliding my fingers along the lips of her labia, I was also gently stroking my hard on. This sensation caused my shaft to twitch with excitement. When my fingers finally found her go button and began to circle it, Honey let out a little gasp of pleasure.  Her juices began to flow like a river soaking my fingers and shaft. I could tell Honey was thoroughly aroused and nearing a powerful climax.

She was now sliding up and down on my excited penis. This was making it difficult to keep my finger on the button. I could see her fingers clenching the seat in front of her and the muscles in her thighs straining, as she rode my manhood. Honey was panting with her exertions and excitement, as I softly moaned deep in my throat.

I could not believe that none of our fellow passengers heard anything or noticed Honey bobbing up and down. Honey's hot grasping pussy and the thought that we might be discovered at any moment, was greatly increasing my already intense pleasure.

Just then the speed of Honey's thrusting hips seamed to double and I heard a low moaning coming from deep in her throat. Her love cream flooded from her hole, around my shaft, soaking my pants. I knew she was experiencing an incredible orgasm. The tension inside my balls was crying out for release, but I was determined to make these fantastic sensations last as long as possible. I could feel and see the struggle going on in Honey as she tried to keep from screaming out her passion. The way Honey's pussy was squeezing my shaft and all the juices that were flowing, were causing a sucking sound to come from the area of our crotch. The way Honey's vagina was gripping me, was slowly forcing the sperm up my shaft, even though I was doing everything possible to delay my climax.

Finally I could not hold back any longer. Grabbing her thighs, I pulled her tightly against my crotch, as my hot sperm pumped into her. I could feel every spasm my cock made, as it shot load after load of my seed into her sucking hole. As I held Honey's thighs tightly, I could feel her straining as she tried to continue pumping up and down on my shaft. When she realized I would not let her do this, she began to grind her buttocks against me. I continued to feel the sperm pumping from my knob, as the orgasms still rippled through her body. My orgasm seamed to go on for ever. The spasms in my penis were continuing, even though I could no longer feel any juice squirting out. I had lost track of the time and place. What finally brought me back to reality, was the voice of our stewardess.

“It looks as if the two of you are having a great flight,” Fannie commented. “You are also providing entertainment for some of the other passengers,” she continued.

“What do you mean?” I asked in surprise.

“You provided the stimulation, for the erotic activity of some of the other passengers,” Fannie confided.

“What makes you say that?” Honey queried.

“The couple two rows ahead of you heard the passionate sounds coming from you and it got them excited, so They decided to also enjoy themselves,” Fannie explained. “I had to get them a blanket, so they could masturbate each other,” she laughed. “This flight is becoming a sex fantasy and after I serve lunch it's my turn, so get ready,” she promised.

“Talking about getting ready,” I better get cleaned up for lunch, Honey commented.

“When you're done, it's my turn,” I joined in.

“O no, please don't,” Fannie exclaimed, I like my meat soaked in lots of juice, especially the juices of a woman.

“Do you want to taste my juices?” Honey asked.

“Later, I have to go and start serving lunch,” Fannie cooed, as she leaned over and gave Honey a wet, full mouth kiss on the lips.

“I'm looking forward to that,” Honey answered in a husky whisper.

With that Fannie left to serve lunch and Honey went to the bathroom. When Honey had returned lunch was being served by our sexy stewardess. On my lunch tray, along with my shrimp salad and wine, there was a surprise from Fannie. It was a pair of wet, red lace panties. moving my eyes from the panties on the tray to Fannie, I gave her a quizzical look.

With a big grin she laughingly said, “Thinking about riding on that big cock of yours made me so wet that I soaked my panties and I thought you might like a souvenir.”

Picking up the panties; inhaling her musky scent I said, “O yes, I'm getting hard just smelling these panties.”

When your done lunch, I'll be back, Fannie promised. When we had finished our lunch and the trays had been cleared away Fannie returned.

“I'm ready to collect on those promises,” Fannie reminded us.

Since Honey was in the aisle seat, she could easily move to the seat across the aisle. While Honey moved across the aisle and Fannie sat down beside me, I unbuttoned my pants and released my manhood. Smelling Fannie's panties and thinking about the pleasures to come, had kept my shaft in a state of semi erection. Sliding into the seat beside me Fannie grab my semi erect cock in her hands and began to gently stroke it.

“It looks as if you were anticipating the fun we are going to have,” Fannie cooed.




Lance & Honey On Vacation Ch. 01



“You can bet on that,” I exclaimed!

Bending over, Fannie brought her mouth to my rapidly growing shaft and exclaimed, ”I'm going to enjoy your sausage for lunch!”

Before I knew it she had taken the whole length into her hungry mouth. The sensations she created in me, as she alternately sucked and licked my shaft, were fantastic. I was now fully erect and throbbing. I entwined my fingers in the raven hair of her head, as her fingers played with my scrotum and the hair surrounding the base of my penis. The next thing I knew Fannie had clamped her lips tightly around my shaft and was rapidly bobbing her head up and down on my pole. She was giving me deep throat that felt like I was being jerked off. This woman knew how to give a fantastic blow job. I had to keep my mouth clamped shut to keep from crying out in pleasure.

“You're incredible,” I gasped from between clenched teeth.

“I love the taste Honey's special sauce has added to your meat,” Fannie mumbled; around a mouth full of sausage.

When she pulled her mouth from my rigid shaft I confusedly mumbled, “What happened?”

I want you to fuck me with that huge cock, but we will have to hide in the bathroom,” Fanny explained. “You go in first,” while I see if they need me for anything, she continued.

I was going to need Honey's help to get to the bathroom without being seen by anyone. I could button the waste band of my pants, but I could not hide my rampaging hard on. To do this I had Honey walk in front of me, to shield me from the other passengers. Fortunately the couple nearest the bathroom were deeply engrossed in the movie they were watching and didn't even notice as I went in. When I was inside the bathroom, I began to appreciate, just how tightly the two of us would be squeezed together in that small room. It would take some fancy acrobatics to accomplish what we wanted to do.

Just then the door opened and Fannie came in. Quickly closing the door, Fannie moved into my arms and planted a hot, open mouth kiss on my lips. While she slipped her tongue into my mouth, her hands sought out and found my throbbing erection.

Breaking off our passionate kiss Fannie twisted her body, so her back was toward me. The cramped quarters we were working in forced Fannie's ass into my crotch, trapping my stiff cock between us. Hiking up her skirt, Fannie put her hands on the bathroom wall and leaned forward. With her skirt raised, she was able to place her feet either side of mine and spread her legs wider. 

“Hold the skirt out of the way and stick that big cock in me!” Fannie ordered.

I did not have to be told a second time. Grabbing the hem of her uniform skirt I slid it up so I could get my bobbing pole underneath it. When I achieved that, my shaft was nestled along the crack of her ass. Bending my knees a little, I slid my hands under her skirt and took a firm hold of her thighs and buttocks. I then lifted her until I could maneuver my manhood between her thighs. With my penis between her thighs, Fannie guided it to the entrance of her love tunnel. As I slowly lowered Fannie, my quivering cock slid into her hot wet tunnel.

“O shit,” Fannie quietly groaned. “I've never been filled like this before.”

With a firm hold on her hips I began to pump my excited pole in and out of her drooling pussy. Because of the cramped conditions I couldn't drive into her with full strokes, but I was still getting real hot. I could feel Fannie's fingers playing with my shaft and her love bud. 

“O baby, the way you're stretching my hole, you are going to ruin me for any other man!” she groaned. “You will be the only one that can fill my gap.”

I was now rapidly slamming in and out of her, in short hard thrusts. The closer I got to blowing my load, the faster I pumped. I could feel Fannie's juices running down my pole.

“Fuck baby, I'm almost there!” Fannie gasped. “Slam that baseball bat into me faster, and harder! I want to feel it all the way up to my tits.”.

I was grabbing her hips so hard that I thought she would be marked for life. With Fannie's encouragement, I pounded harder into her. Suddenly she let out a little squeal and ground her buttocks into my crotch.

“O fuck, I'm coming like never before,” Fannie hissed from between clenched teeth.

Letting myself go, I started to spew my thick cream into her pulsating love tunnel. Load after load of my hot jism, shot from the tip of my cock. The cramped conditions and the excitement of possible discovery was intensifying my orgasm. I was panting like a steam engine. Fannie was bucking on my hard shaft so franticly that I thought she might break it off. Her orgasm seemed to last forever. The only sounds she could make, as she gyrated on the giant shaft that impaled her, were little whimpering noises. When the intensity of her climax began to subside she stopped bucking and whimpering.

“O shit, I'm completely drained!” she whispered.

My drained shaft was becoming soft, as my excitement diminished. As my penis became limp, it easily slid from her soaking pussy. In a few minutes, when we had both calmed down, Fannie remembered where she was.

“Shit, I have to clean up and get back to work or I'll be out of a job!” she exclaimed!

With that she smoothed down her skirt and rearranged her jacket. Twisting around, so she faced the sink, she washed her hands and face, making sure she was presentable.

“I'll go first and you follow in a few minutes,” she urgently whispered.

With that she was gone, leaving me alone. Suddenly the door again opened. What the hell, I was about to exclaim, when I saw Honey coming in the door.

“I thought you might like a clean pair of shorts because those pants are a mess,” Honey laughed.

Taking the clean shorts from Honey, I proceeded to change. Honey had to leave, so I would have enough space to change. When I had finished I grabbed the dirty pants and left the bathroom. When I returned to my seat, I found Honey with a big smile on her face.

“You look as if you are enjoying your vacation; right from the very first day,” Honey smirked.

“I sure am,” I replied with a smile. 

Just then a stewardess came down the aisle. It was not Fannie. This stewardess was a one hundred sixty centimeter red head, with about C cup breasts, smiling face and a trim figure.

When she reached our seat she said, “could you please fasten your seat belts? We are about to land.”

“Wow, the flight did not seam very long,” I remarked.

“That is because you were enjoying it so much,” the stewardess replied with a big grin. “If I'm working the flight you return on, Fannie said I should help you to enjoy it in the same way she did,” she offered.

“Ok, that sounds great and I'll make sure you live up to your promise. By the way what is your name?” I asked.

“Just ask for Carrie,” she replied.

When the door of the plane opened the heat and humidity hit us like a wall. We knew we had arrived in Jamaica. Walking down the portable stairs I could look out and see the heat shimmering above the tarmac. It looked as hot as it felt.

Reaching the bottom of the stairs I could feel the heat rising from the asphalt. By the time Honey and I had reached the terminal, the heat seamed to be coming through the soles of my shoes. The short walk and the humidity had caused sweat to trickle down my back and under my arms. I could feel my shirt sticking to my back and sides.

Glancing over at Honey I could see how the heat and humidity had caused sweat to form on her back, along her sides and breasts. This was making the yellow, see through material of her dress, cling to her body in a very provocative way. The sexy way the material seamed to be pasted to her breasts and ass, left nothing to the imagination.

When the terminal door opened and we walked inside, it was like entering another world. I could feel small bumps forming on my skin, as the cool air hit me and cooled the sweat on my skin and shirt. When I looked at Honey my eyes were greeted by a very sexy sight. The cool air had caused Honey's nipples and aureoles to become extremely hard and stiff, making them protrude from the thin material of her dress. I could see from the way she walked, thrusting her breasts out even further, that she was enjoying the stares she was getting from the men. The disapproving glances she received from the jealous women in the crowd, only made Honey thrust her breasts out further and wiggle her ass more provocatively.

“If you've got it, flaunt it,” Honey whispered to me.

This brought a grin to my face. By now we had arrived at the customs barrier, where the agents asked the routine questions and gave the bags a quick search. We were now officially in Jamaica.

The next task was to find a taxi to Neagrill. There was no lack of choices. As soon as we left the terminal we were mobbed by drivers and their touts. Everyone was trying to grab our baggage and direct us to their cab. They were also trying to rub up against Honey and give her a grope.

Honey spotted a driver, standing apart from the crowd, beside his cab. He had long dread locks and looked like Bob Marley.

“Lets take him,” she suggested.

With that we forced our way through the milling crowd. When the driver saw us coming in his direction, he sauntered over to greet us.

“Hay maan! Where do you need a drive too?” he asked.

“Naegrill,” we replied in unison.

“Let me put your suitcases in the van,” he offered. “They call me Bunga Bamboo,” he said, as he picked up our suitcases.

“Hi, this is Honey and I'm Lance,” I introduced.

When he was putting the baggage into the back of the van Honey gave me a nudge in the ribs and whispered, “He is cute. I wonder why they call him Bunga bamboo?”

“Are you thinking about finding out?” I asked with a laugh.

“Why not? I'm on vacation,” she replied.

When we had gotten under way I asked, “Bunga is there a place where we can get a drink and a spliff?”

“Ya maan. Just out of town,” he called back over the radio.

As we drove through the streets Honey leaned over the front seat and chatted with Bunga. She made sure that he had a great view of her big tits. Her beautiful breasts were straining against the thin material of her dress, revealing enough cleavage to get lost in. Between glancing at Honey and looking at her breasts in the rear view mirror, Bunga was having a difficult time keeping his eyes on the road and his mind on driving.

“Why do they call you Bunga Bamboo?” she asked with an innocent look on her face.

“Bunga is my Rastafarian name and Bamboo is what the girls like to call me,” was his reply.

“Does that mean you have something in your pants that is as big as a piece of bamboo?” Honey inquired with a sly smile.

“Not quite as big as a piece of bamboo, but none of the girls complain,” he answered with a big grin.

“O boy! I'd like to see that!” Honey said excitedly.

“Well when we get to the bar for drinks and a spliff, I would be happy to show you,” he smirked.

“I can hardly wait!” she gleefully said; as she gave his inner thigh an affectionate squeeze.

After another five minutes we arrived at the bar, where we were to get our drinks and something to smoke. Coming to a stop, we parked about fifteen meters to the left of the bar, under the shade of some trees.

“I'll get the drinks and something to smoke. What would you like to drink? he asked as he got out of the van.

“Here is some money. Could you get us some beers, and get yourself something,” I replied.

When Bunga had left Honey turned to me and exclaimed excitedly, “I’m going to try out Bunga's big bamboo! You got to start your vacation on the plane. Now it's my turn. If you want you can join in,” Honey offered. “I have always enjoyed two big hard cocks at once,” she laughed.

When Bunga returned he went to the sliding side door of the van and opened it. Handing in the beers he pulled the spliff from his pocket and lit it up. When he had the spliff going he handed it to me. Taking a pull on the joint, I held it in and could taste how good it was. Handing the joint to Honey, I gave Bunga a nod of approval and took a drink of my beer. While the spliff made its rounds I could see Bunga watching Honey, with lust in his eyes and a bulge in his crotch. By the time the joint and the beer were half finished I was feeling the effects. The far away stare in Honey's eyes told me that she was also enjoying the refreshments. When the beer and herb were finished I was definitely in an altered state of consciousness.

taking the last draw on the herb spliff Honey fixed Bunga with a stare and asked “Will you now show me the bamboo? I want to see it for myself, so I can judge whether it is really as big as a piece of bamboo.”

Watching Bunga I could see the desire in his eyes and the growing bulge in his crotch. Trance like Bunga unzipped his pants, allowing his brown manhood the freedom it wanted.

Looking directly at Bunga's growing penis Honey said, "you have shown me yours, so now I'm going to show you mine."

Keeping her eyes on Bunga's bobbing hard on, Honey raised herself off the seat and slowly began to pull her dress up. As the dress slowly rose she asked Bunga if he liked her thighs and flat belly. He was speechless. All he could do was stare in amazement. When she had raised the dress to the point where her breasts were completely revealed, she pulled it over her head and laid it on the seat next to her. Moistening her lips with her tongue, she brought her hands to her breasts and started stroking her hard nipples with her fingers.

“By the way your bamboo is standing up and bobbing around, I can tell that you like what you see,” Honey said, in her most sultry voice.  ”I can also see that it is big like bamboo,” she softly whispered. “I bet you would like to stroke these big tanned tits with your strong brown hands and suck on my hard nipples.”

“Ya maan!” he replied; quickly bringing his hands to her large melons.

“Yes baby; rub and squeeze those tits!” she demanded. “I want to feel your lips and tongue on my nipples. Start sucking!” she ordered.

Without hesitation, Bunga brought his mouth to her nipple and began to devour it. He was sucking like a starving baby. Leaning forward Honey brought her hand to Bunga's twitching bamboo and began to slowly jerk him off.

“Shit this thing must be thirty centimeters long and about six wide! He’s almost as huge as you, Lance!” she exclaimed in amazement.

By now Bunga had moved his mouth to the other nipple, so it did not feel neglected. Kneading the flesh of her tit he sucked until his mouth was completely full.

“Bunga baby; you're working my nipples so well that I think I'm going to leave a wet spot on the seat,” she laughed. “Would you like to see my wet spot?” Honey inquired?

Without waiting for a reply, Honey removed her hand from Bunga's shaft, slid her ass to the edge of the seat, leaned back and spread her legs as wide as the confines of the van would allow. This caused the nipple to slide from Bunga's mouth, making a slurping sound as it came out. Bunga leaned back, and standing straight he removed his hands from her breasts. Supporting herself by holding the back of the front seat with one hand and the back of her seat with the other hand, she spread her legs even wider, giving Bunga and I a perfect view of her shaved pussy and the golden heart at the apex.

By now I was as hard as Bunga, so I unfastened my shorts, to release the pressure on my manhood. When my rock hard cock was standing straight out from my crotch, I brought my hand to it and began to jerk off. I could see, as I glanced from the corner of my eye that Bunga was doing the same thing to his bamboo. There we stood, dicks in our hands, while we gazed at a beautiful big breasted blonde, with wide spread legs.

“It really makes me feel powerful and horny, to have two men, with huge cocks, staring at my beautiful body,” Honey cooed in a deep throaty voice. “I bet The two of you would like to stick those hard throbbing poles into my holes!” she laughed.

“You bet,” we chorused.

“Well flip a coin and see who gets head and who gets tail,” she mischievously suggested.

Bunga pulled a coin from his pocket and flipped it into the air. While the coin was still in the air, I called heads. When it landed Bunga said it was tails, so he would get tail and I would get head.

Honey jumped off the seat and stood beside the open side door facing in. I climbed into the van and sat on the seat, Honey had just vacated, facing out, while Bunga moved behind Honey.

Leaning forward Honey rested her arms on my thighs and began to lick my shaft and circle the head with her wet, pink tongue. While she worked her tongue around my cock head, I watched Bunga grab her haunches, with both hands and give his hips a powerful thrust forward. I heard Honey make an oh sound, as if the breath was being forced from her lungs. At the same time I heard a smacking sound, as Bunga's belly impacted Honey's buttocks. The next thing I knew Honey had swallowed the entire length of my rod and I could feel her moist lips caressing the base of my shaft. I could feel Honey's tongue moving around my shaft, as her fingers tickled my nuts and crotch hair. Sitting on the seat placed me in a perfect position to watch the expressions playing over Bunga's face, as he slowly pumped in and out of Honey.

“Shit maan! I've never had a woman that could take my whole length on the first thrust and still feel so tight,” Bunga groaned.

I watched as an intense look of rapturous pleasure crossed Bunga's face. His eyes slowly closed, as he concentrated on the pleasure I knew he was feeling.

Twining my fingers in Honey's hair, I started to move her head up and down on my rigid shaft. The suction and the tongue motion on my knob was giving me a great deal of pleasure. I knew exactly how Bunga felt, with that hot wet pussy wrapped around his bamboo. I could feel the seed building up in my scrotum, as I prepared to explode. I could also see that Bunga's excitement was increasing, as his thrusting hips were speeding up.

Bunga had moved one hand around Honey's hips and began doing something with her crotch. This caused Honey to let out a small groan of delight. Just as I was preparing for the final gallop to orgasm, Honey pulled her mouth off my engorged shaft and stood up, causing Bunga's bamboo to pop out of her hole.

“What the hell is going on?” Bunga and I exclaimed in unison.

“This is one way for a woman to take two cocks at once, but there is another way and I want to try it. I want one of your big dicks in my pussy and I want the other dick in my ass hole,” Honey ordered. “Bunga, have you ever driven that big bamboo of yours in a woman's tight back door?” Honey mischievously asked.

“No maan; all the women around here are afraid of what my big bamboo might do to their ass hole,” Bunga replied.

“Well get ready, because you are going to bury that big, slippery bamboo of yours all the way up to the balls, in my rear entrance!” Honey exclaimed. “Give me the high heeled sandals in that bag!” Honey commanded; pointing to her over night bag. “This extra height will make it easier for the two of you to drive into me,” she explained.

Getting off the seat, I stood in front of her, while Bunga got into position behind her. Bending my knees I brought the head of my shaft to the entrance of her love tunnel. Thrusting upwards, I drove my throbbing hard on into her soft yielding womanhood.


At the same time Bunga bent his knees and buried his bamboo in Honey's tight anus. I could hear Honey let out a sigh of pleasure and feel a shiver of ecstasy run through her body, as Bunga's huge bamboo entered her back door. Honey was now impaled by sixty three centimeters of rock hard cock.

The high heeled sandals had given Honey enough height to enable Bunga and I to slide in and out of her by just bending and straightening our knees. I brought my fingers to her crotch and began playing with her clitoris, while Bunga kneaded and squeezed her melon like tits. All the various stimulation was really turning on Honey. She was twitching and moaning, as if she was receiving numerous tiny electrical charges. The sweat was running off her body plastering her hair to her back and shoulders. I could also feel her pussy juices freely flowing down my shaft and along the inside of her thighs. By now Bunga and I had established a rhythm, were he entered her ass hole, as I slid from her pussy and visa versa. Honey had grabbed me around the neck and clamped her mouth onto mine, forcing her tongue deep inside my mouth. I could feel her entire body quivering with each thrust we made into her.




Lance & Honey On Vacation Ch. 01



Suddenly she pulled her mouth away from mine and let out a long continuous moan of total abandonment. She then began to thrust her pelvis back and forth, trying to increase the tempo of our pounding. As if on cue Bunga and I increased the speed of our thrusting. Honey's climax continued to grow in its intensity, until I thought she would explode. I could feel the intensity of my own orgasm building toward the point of explosion. Increasing the speed of my thrusting, I could feel my seed about to shoot up my shaft and erupt from the head. Before I exploded I heard Bunga call out.

“O shit I'm filling your hot, tight ass hole with my seed! Bunga cried.

This put me over the top and I felt my own explosion take place. Every time the sperm shot from my shaft, I slammed into her crotch, bringing a squeal of pleasure from her. The sound of Bunga's belly rapidly slapping into Honey's buttocks, told me that he was also in the midst of a powerful orgasm. We continued pumping and grunting for a few minutes, until the ecstasy slowly subsided and our cocks began to wilt. Even when my penis grew soft and slid from her quivering cleft, Honey continued thrusting and grinding her pelvis. By now Bunga's bamboo had also slid from her clutching anus.

“Shit I'm so drained I could collapse,” Bunga groaned.

“That was one hell of a work out,” I joined in.

Regaining her composure Honey said, “I really enjoyed the double action. I better get dressed.”

With that she climbed into the van and slipped the dress over her head.

“I guess we better get on the road,” Bunga suggested.

“Good idea,” I replied.

Bunga went around the front of the van, got in the drivers seat and started the engine. By this time I had also entered the van and slid the side door closed. Sitting behind Bunga I watched the scenery go by as we drove along the ocean. The exotic sights and sounds held me spell bound as we drove.  The heat, beer and herb had conspired to create in me, a detached feeling of floating. Neither Honey or I said much. We were both absorbed in our own little world.

After driving for about a half hour, the heat and herb were making me thirsty, so I asked Bunga to stop for another drink. Pulling into the gravel parking lot and stopping, Bunga got out of the van and went for drinks. When he had returned and we were taking the first sips of our drinks, I noticed a tall black woman sauntering in our direction.

She looked about eighteen and was nearly one hundred and seventy centimeters tall, but she was wearing high heeled sandals. Her skin was so black that it seamed to have a blue tinge in the bright sun. She wore her black curly hair in a short afro and at her ears, I could see the glint of gold hoop earrings. My eyes were drawn to her big breasts, flat belly, and provocatively swaying hips. The short, open, purple and gold blouse barely covered; what looked like triple D breasts. Her belly was adorned with a gold belly button ring. Around her waist she wore a short skirt that tied at the side; leaving one leg bare. The matching purple and gold skirt barely covered her buttocks.

“Hay maan! Want to buy me a drink?” she asked.

“All right,” I answered.

“Hi maan. I'm Ebony. Who are you?” she asked, as she walked to the van.

“I'm Lance and this is Honey,” I answered; letting my eyes move up and down her body in obvious admiration.

“So you'll buy me a beer,” she said with a smile.

“I think there’s something else he’d like to buy,” Honey laughed.

“Would you like some of these?” she asked; lifting her blouse and revealing two black, pear shaped, firm, red tipped breasts.

“Who wouldn't,” I replied; reaching out and touching those big black red tipped mangoes.

The firm, smooth feel of the skin and the hardness of her big nipples was extremely erotic. I was getting that old stirring in my crotch. Unzipping my shorts Honey pulled my twitching manhood out and asked Ebony if she wanted some of it.

“Aye maan! Nice coo cumber!” she exclaimed; giving my growing hard on an affectionate squeeze.

Stepping back from the van Ebony lifted her skirt; spread her legs and asked, “How would you like some of this?”

I could not answer because I was transfixed by the sight of her crotch hair. The hair was not completely black. For about two centimeters along the cleft it was died gold. Around the band of gold was another band of green. The hair around her labia had been trimmed revealing the lips, which were cherry red. The effect on me, when I saw that red, gold, green and black crotch, was electric. My growing penis instantly became erect.

“Do you like the Rastafarian colors on my pussy hair?” Ebony asked with a big grin.

“I sure do like it,” I replied. ”How would you like to go for a ride to Naegril with us?” I asked.

All right. Let me by a drink and I'll be right back,” was Ebony's reply.

Here is some money. Would you like to buy some extra drinks for later?” I inquired; handing Ebony some bills.

Taking the money Ebony went to the bar and quickly returned carrying the drinks. When she got to the side door, I slid it open and let her in. Stepping in she handed the drinks to Honey and sat down beside me. As Honey slid the door closed, Bunga started the engine and we were back on the road.

Stroking my erect manhood Ebony exclaimed, “Maan, this ting is as big and hard as a police baton!”!

Taking a deep draught of her beer, Ebony brought her mouth to my cock and forced the head into her mouth; without losing a drop of the brew. Feeling the fizzy beverage tickling my knob was exciting. Swirling her tongue around the head increased the fizz, causing my shaft to twitch. Swallowing her mouthful of beer, Ebony removed her lips from my pole and took another drink from the bottle. While she did this she continued to jack me off. Again she brought her beer filled mouth to my cock head and gave me the fizz treatment.

Sitting up, Ebony unhooked the clasp holding her blouse; allowing the skimpy top to fall from her shoulders; chuckling she said, “While I drink my beer you can drink from my tits,” as she shook her huge black melons in my face. 

“My pleasure,” I replied; sticking out my tongue and moving it to her stiff red nipple.

At the same time I brought my hand to the other breast and started to gently stroke and knead it. Sucking the entire nipple and aureole into my mouth I gave her a light bite.

“Oh yes play with those tits baby!” Ebony squealed.

“He does know how to massage and suck a boob, but you should feel him eat pussy,” Honey informed Ebony. “I know he would like to eat your pussy because I saw him get instantly hard, when he saw your red, gold, green, and black bush,” Honey confided to Ebony.

“Your right!” I piped up, taking my sucking mouth from her hard nipple. “I've never seen a pussy decorated like that before. When I saw it, I thought about eating It and got hard,” I said.

“Get ready! Here comes supper!” Ebony laughed, as she lay back on the seat.

Before the words had finished coming from her mouth, Ebony had loosened the knot holding her skirt on and pulled it off, revealing her beautiful black body. Standing between the side door and the seat, I had a great view of the entire length of her velvety, black body, but the coloured triangle between her thighs was the focus of my gaze.

“Let me give him a better view of your lovely pussy,” Honey suggested; as she took hold of Ebony's left leg and lifted it over the back of the seat.

This gave me a wide open view of Ebony's magnificently coloured mound. Before I could devour her pretty pussy, I couldn't help but stare at the artistry of her bush. Her labia was revealed because the hair around the lips had been completely shaved, emphasizing the gate way to her inner delights. The lips of her cleft were cherry red, with tiny drops of dew collecting along the edge. At the apex of her cleft, I could make out her stiff pink clitoris poking from its hood. The hair surrounding the deep red of her gash had been coloured a metallic gold, which made the strands glitter. Next to the gold was a deep florescent green stripe, that contrasted well with the gold and black.

“Your pussy is like a beautiful flower,” I complimented.

“Watch it open up and get pink!” Ebony said enthusiastically.

With that she brought her fingers to the lips and began to gently stroke them. Almost instantly the red outer lips began to part, revealing her pink inner lips.

“Wow! What a beautiful sight! It makes me wish I had a hairy bush to decorate!” Honey exclaimed. “May I touch your flower?” Honey asked.

“No problem maan. My sister and I did more then that with each other,” Ebony laughed.

Having received permission to touch Ebony's bush, Honey brought her index finger to Ebony's soft, moist, pinkness. Inserting the digit she slid it along the entire length of her cleft. Bringing the finger to her lips Honey sucked Ebony's juices from it.


“You taste delicious,” Honey complimented. “This woman has one hot delicious meal waiting for you; so you better get your face in the pie and start eating!” Honey ordered.

Bringing my mouth to Ebony's slit, I mumbled, “You taste like cherries.”

“I may taste like cherries, but I'm no cherry,” Ebony cooed.

Returning my attention to Ebony's cherry pie, I resumed eating. I continued Licking along her lips until my mouth was filled with the taste of cherries. I could hear Ebony softly moaning, as my tongue glided up and down the soft folds of her flesh. When I finally brought my mouth to her hard pink clitoris and sucked on it, I heard an ecstatic cry of pleasure escape from her.

“He does know how to use his mouth on a woman's vagina to make it feel good,” Honey said to Ebony.

“Oh yes maan!” was all Ebony could say.

“Milk my tits!” Ebony demanded.

“My pleasure,” Honey answered; as she brought her hands to Ebony's shiny, blue black mountains and began to squeeze and knead the firm globes.

“Oh yes! Squeeze those tits and suck that pussy!” Ebony cried.

All this time I had been sucking and licking Ebony's hair pie, getting her cream all over my face. I could feel Ebony's body quivering in expectation of the coming release. Her vulva was palpitating with passion and the juices were flowing freely.

All of a sudden Ebony brought her hands to the back of my head and mashed my face into her crotch; as she Thrust her hips upward, grinding her pussy hard into my face. At the same time she was incoherently moaning and crying out in orgasmic release. It was difficult keeping my tongue in her slit, but I tried my best. As the orgasmic waves washing over her started to subside, her hips slowed there bucking.

“That was one powerful orgasm!” Honey exclaimed. “I think Ebony is now wet enough for you to slam that big baton inside her. I know your ready,” Honey stated.

Standing up in the space between the side door and the seat I unzipped my shorts and let them drop to the floor of the van. With the shorts removed my throbbing baton was sticking out from my crotch and waving around.

“Holy shit! You're going to split me open with that huge piece of wood!” Ebony said in mock terror.

“You're nice and juicy, so there will be no problem,” Honey reassured. “Kneel on the seat facing me and spread your legs as wide as possible. Lance can slip into you from behind,” Honey instructed.

When Ebony had done as Honey asked, I stepped between her legs, sliding between the two seats. Leaning forward I grabbed the back of the seat on either side of Ebony and brought my bobbing pole to the valley between her thighs. Sliding it along her cleft I could feel it becoming wet and slippery from her flowing juices.

“Do you think you're wet enough for Lance to drive that pole in your hot hole?” Honey asked with a giggle?

“Ya maan! Give it to me!” she demanded.

Ebony then brought her hand to her crotch, where my shaft was nestled.  Grabbing hold of my cock she guided it to the entrance to her drooling cave of delight.

That was all the encouragement I needed. Thrusting my hips slightly forward I slid the head of my shaft into her eager cave mouth. I then began to pump in and out of her slippery, wet love tunnel, with short rapid thrusts. This caused the raised base of my bulging cock head to repeatedly and rapidly, come in contact with her clitoris, giving it maximum stimulation. My twat teasing brought a continuous whimpering and moaning from deep in her throat.

While I stimulated her clitoris, Honey was busy sucking and kneading Ebony's large, midnight black breasts. Ebony was trapped between two hungry mouths, questing hands and a thrusting shaft.

By the way her body was quivering and her hips were rotating, I knew she was loving all the attention. Her juices had coated the entire length of my shaft and were running down it, soaking my balls and crotch hair. She was ready for me to drive the whole length of my shaft into her palpitating love tunnel. With a quick thrust of my hips I drove my throbbing pole into her, burying it up to the balls. This brought a loud cry of surprise from Ebony.

Honey stifled Ebony's cry of surprise, by abandoning her tits and bringing her mouth to Ebony's mouth, planting a passionate kiss on it. I have always enjoyed watching two beautiful women kissing, so the sight of these two sharing a passionate embrace really turned me on. I started to rapidly piston in and out of her sucking cylinder, like an engine about to red line. I could feel the walls of her vagina tightening around my shaft, causing a sucking sound, every time I withdrew. Taking my mouth from her ear, I watched the sweat running down her heaving back and collecting in the crack of her ass. The way Ebony's love tunnel was contracting and loosening in spasms around my cock; the pungent smells of sex; the sucking sounds of my shaft; the girls kissing, had brought me to the peak of arousal. Release from this tension was all I could think of, so I let myself go.

My hot sperm rushed up my shaft and erupted from the tip. When the first load blasted into Ebony's womb she began to shake and moan, as her own orgasm took hold of her. I could feel her love tunnel spasm every time I shot a wad of thick sperm into her. She was slamming her buttocks into my crotch forcing my cock deep inside her. Again and again, I blasted my hot seed into her, as her entire body quivered and shook in orgasm. Honey's hungry mouth stifled the moans and gasps, that were trying to escape from Ebony's throat. I kept pumping in and out of Ebony, even when my balls had been completely drained of seed. As my manhood began to shrink, Ebony's pulsating vagina spit it out, like a worthless worm, which it had now become.

Stepping from between Ebony's legs I moved to the space beside the side door. Retrieving my shorts I pulled them on, leaving a wet stain where my sticky penis rubbed against the material. While I was dressing, Honey had moved from her seat, to the seat where Ebony was kneeling.

The two women had not broken their passionate embrace, even while Honey moved and Ebony changed from a kneeling position to a sitting position. Honey had put her hand between Ebony's legs and had worked her fingers into her dilated sperm soaked cleft. Meanwhile, Ebony had pulled Honey's dress up to her waist and had her fingers buried in Honey's slit. with their free hands the women were massaging each others breast's and pinching the nipples.

I sat in the seat behind them and watched the show. The women were oblivious to the stares of Bunga and I. After a few minutes Bunga said we were in Naegrill and we would soon be at the hotel.

Reluctantly the girls broke their embrace. Quickly Ebony pulled on her blouse and slipped on her skirt, tying it at the side.

“I had a wonderful time!” Ebony exclaimed.

“I really enjoyed meeting you. Here is something for you to buy a new outfit with,” Honey said; slipping some money into Ebony's hand.

Just then Bunga announced that we had arrived at the hotel. Bunga brought the van to a stop and I slid the side door open. The three of us then jumped out. I went to the rear of the van with Bunga to retrieve the bags and pay the fare.

“Great trip,” I said to Bunga.

“I'll remember it for a long time,” Bunga replied.

When I returned to the ladies Ebony turned to me and gave me a sexy kiss, with lots of tongue.

“Maybe we'll link up again,” Ebony said hopefully.

“Are you going back with Bunga?” Honey asked?

“No maan. I’ll try my luck here for awhile,” was Ebony's reply.

“Good luck,” Honey wished her, as the two women embraced for a final time.

“Getting there is a lot of fun,” I said to Honey. 



Lance & Honey On Vacation Ch. 02



Chapter II: Making a New Friend

Sitting on the veranda of our room I was enjoying the hot sun on my naked body. I was quickly forgetting the cold weather we had left behind. As I took another sip of my drink and another pull on my spliff I looked out over the sandy beach at the breaking waves. The beach seen was sure enhanced by the attractive women in string bikinis and less.

The drink, spliff and sights on the beach were making me feel horny. I had on a red and black thong that hid my manhood, but if anyone looked they would be able to see my pole start to make a tent of the material.

Just then Honey emerged from our room carrying a drink. She was wearing a white bikini g string with white high heeled sandals. The white of the material contrasted, in a sexy way, with her tanned body. Looking at that beautiful body was causing my erection to rapidly increase. She looked fantastic in her high heeled white sandals. The erect nipples on her twin triple d breasts seemed to be inviting me to suck on them.

With a smile Honey asked, "Is it my swim suit or the girls on the beach that is putting life into that big tool of yours?"

"Both," I honestly replied.

When she had reached my chair she leaned over me, pressing her big tits against my shoulder, and asked, "How about a drag off your spliff?"

"Sure," I replied; handing it to her.

After she had taken the spliff I let my hand fall to her breast and began to fondle it. While she held the smoke from the spliff deep in her lungs I brought my hands into action. As I thumbed her nipples she started to bounce her big melons in my hands. 

"Do you like my equipment?" Honey asked as she exhaled the smoke.

"Who wouldn't," I replied.

"Give the nipples a little kiss," she ordered.

Just before I could comply with her orders an attractive Jamaican woman rounded the corner of our room. I turned my head to look at her, but I still held onto Honey's breasts, as if I was offering them for sale. 

"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to disturb you. Don't stop enjoying yourselves. I'm only passing through," the young Jamaican woman blurted out.

"Could I interest you in a drink?" I gallantly asked.

"May be later," she replied with a smiled. "I don't think you could pour a drink with your hands so full," She continued. 

With a laugh I pulled my hands off Honey's breasts; showing her that my hands were now free. Stopping to chat; I was able to get a good look at her. As I was taking in her charms, she was giving us the once over. She was tall, but not as tall as Honey; with black hair in an afro and a chocolate complexion. She had an oval face, with brown eyes, and a red moist mouth.

She wore a shocking pink halter top that tied just under her breasts. The breasts, that strained at the thin material, seemed to be almost as large as Honey's. I could distinctly see the large nipples out lined by the shiny pink top. The tiny halter top barely covered her nipples; causing them to try and pop from there restraints.

My eyes then traveled down; past her flat belly; to her crotch. Around her waist she wore a short shocking pink mini skirt that matched her halter top. As my eyes continued moving down her body I could see she had long, firm, well muscled legs; with pink high heeled sandals on her feet; completing the outfit.

"Now that my hands are free; I could pour you a drink," I said.

"I wish I could, but I have to help to get my part of the fashion show ready," she replied.

"Are you a model?" Honey asked with `interest.

"O no," she replied. "I'm only a designer. I'm in a clothing design course at college, and the hotel gives us practical experience by letting us put on a fashion show of our creations. There are three other designers showing there creations in the show.

"When is the show?" Honey asked.

"Tomorrow," she replied.

"Back home I like to design clothing," Honey commented.

"Is there a special style of clothing you like to create?" she asked.

"I like to design sexy clothes that show off my body. Lance likes to watch me modeling them," Honey stated.

"Well when I come back for that drink, maybe we can try on some of our creations and put on a mini fashion show for your boy friend," she laughed.

"That sounds great," Honey commented. "My name is Honey and this is my boy friend Lance. What is your name?"

"Everyone calls me Cinnamon," she replied.

Cinnamon then bent forward and plucked two flowers from a bunch near her. As she bent over; her parted legs allowed Honey and I a good view of her ass and pussy. Straightening up; she bent toward us, placing one flower in the waist band of my breach cloth and the other flower in Honey's bikini g string.

With a pointed look at my crotch and Honey's breasts; she cooed, "I'm looking forward to our next meeting."

With that she walked away giving her hips a very seductive sway. By now my erection had turned my breach cloth into a tent.

"Shit!" I groaned. "Fantasizing about that woman has given me a real hard on."

"Well," Honey giggled. "We are going to have to do something about that."

Honey than pulled the flower from her crotch and stood in front of me, with one leg on either side of my legs. I could see the slit of her vulva through the tight thin material of her bikini. "Rub my pussy through the bikini!" Honey ordered.

Quickly I moved my fingers to her bikini covered crotch and started stroking her cleft. Sliding my fingers along her valley I was able to force the bikini material into her clearly out lined slit.

"Keep rubbing until my bikini gets soaking wet!" Honey demanded.

As I slowly stroked her crotch I could see the material along her slit becoming wet. Forcing my fingers deeper into her hole I could feel them becoming slick with her love juices.

"You are starting to flow like a river! I exclaimed. 

With a groan Honey hooked her thumbs into the string at her waist and quickly pulled her bikini g string down. Gazing at her clean shaven pussy I could see the cunt cream glistening on the lips of her labia. The blonde heart at the apex of her triangle was becoming darker as it became wet.

"Now that the bikini is out of the way I want you to stroke the real thing," Honey instructed. "Put your fingers deep inside me." Inserting two fingers into her moist pussy I continued to caress the inner walls of her vagina. I could see the lips of her labia swelling and becoming pink, as they became engorged with blood. Her opening pussy reminded me of a bud bursting into bloom. I then slid the two fingers to the love bud at the top of her pink slit. When my fingers began to rub her pink quivering clit; I could see and feel the vibrations running through her body.

"O yes that feels so good," she gasped. "I want to see your hard on."

Moving her hands to my breach cloth she pulled it away. Immediately my throbbing thirty three centimeter cock sprang to attention. I was so excited that I could see every vein along the shaft clearly out lined. The purplish knob was shiny with my lubricant. 

Honey moved forward until her damp pink slit contacted my shaft head. I watched mesmerized; while she grabbed my shaft and began to rub the head along the pink lips of her vagina. Bending her legs Honey inserted the slick helmut inside her quim. Working the knob inside her cleft she brought it in contact with her love bud.

Suddenly, with a quick downward thrust of her hips she impaled herself on my shaft. In one quick motion she had buried my entire length, up to the balls, in her hot wet pussy.

"O yes! That feels so good," I moaned. "Having that hot wet hole wrapped around my manhood is fantastic! I cried.

Moving our drinks away from us Honey laughed, "We don't want to spill anything."

"The only thing I want to spill is my seed," I replied.

Sitting on my lap Honey placed her hands on each of my shoulders. This gave her the stability to start sliding her slippery slit up and down my blood engorged pole.

"Grab my ass and give me some help!" she commanded.

Moving my hands to her ass cheeks I took a firm hold by burying my fingers in her butt crease. Working my fingers around the puckered bung hole caused Honey to let out a little squeal of delight.

"Stick your fingers up my ass hole!" she exclaimed. I love having a big cock buried in my cunt; while you finger fuck my butt hole," Honey cooed.

With my fingers deep in her ass crease; I forced her pussy into my pelvis. With the two fingers sliding in and out of her tight ass hole; I could feel my cock buried in her sucking slit. I knew Honey liked that because she started to bounce faster on my throbbing tool.

Honey's big tits were now rubbing against my chest; creating a tingling feeling in my belly and crotch. Her swaying melons slapped me in the face every time she bounced up and down on my shaft. Her tight slippery pussy, sliding on my shaft, was bringing me close to my climax.

"Start rubbing my clitoris!" Honey demanded.

I brought one of my hands from her ass to her drooling cunt. Placing my thumb and fore finger on her love bud I began to massage it. My rubbing fingers were achieving the desired response from Honey.

"O yes! I'm almost there!" she squealed.

I could feel my own orgasm building to a fever pitch; as my excitement fed on Honey's building sexual frenzy. Honey was now slamming her pelvis into my crotch so hard it hurt. Leaning forward; crushing her big tits against my chest; she clamped her mouth onto my neck. Her sucking mouth made me think of a vampire. Honey's moans and gasps were stifled by my neck.

Honey was being consumed by a mind shattering orgasm. Letting myself go I could feel the sperm move through my shaft and shoot out the tip. My cock spit its seed into her spasm racked pussy. Again and again my hot thick cream shot against the walls of her womb. Honey continued bucking on my hips like a wild bronco. After a few more minutes of this frenzied activity our passions subsided and we were able to catch our breath.

"That was a fantastic way to start our vacation," Honey murmured.

"We better get cleaned up and be ready for our guest," I reminded her.

"Good Idea," she replied.

When we had cleaned up we returned to the veranda and our abandoned drinks. Just then Cinnamon arrived." I'll take you up on that drink offer now," Cinnamon reminded me; with a twinkle in her eyes.

Getting up to mix some drinks for Cinnamon and us I noticed she was carrying a small suitcase. What kind of a surprise did she have in store for us?

"What is in the bag?" I asked; pouring the drinks?

"I brought some of my creations; for Honey and I to try on," Cinnamon replied.

"I don't know if your outfits will fit me," Honey stated. "I think I might be a little bigger than you in the tit and hip area," Honey noted.

"Well I'll model my outfits and you can model yours," Cinnamon remarked.

"Sounds great!" Honey exclaimed. "Lets get started."

With that they both disappeared into the room. I was left to mix the drinks. When I had finished mixing the three rum punches I brought them into the room.

I could see that Honey and her new friend Cinnamon where trying on clothes. Seeing the two girls together I Noticed the striking contrast between them. Honey was about 170 centimeters tall, with long blond hair, blue eyes and a light brown tan. Cinnamon was about 165 centimeters tall; black hair in an afro; brown eyes; with a chocolate brown complexion. Honey was a more buxom woman than Cinnamon. Honey was 99 66 99 with triple d cup tits. Cinnamon was slimmer; with c cup breasts and a 90 60 90 figure.

The sexy outfits they had on were putting life back into my manhood. Cinnamon had on a black lace top with spaghetti straps. It hung half way to her belly button. Beneath the lace I could see her firm brown breasts and hard red nipples. Covering her crotch she wore a skin tight, red see through silk g string. The black triangle of her pussy hair was clearly visible through the silk.

Honey wore a red silk see through halter top that barely contained her ample breasts. Her large nipples and areolas were clearly visible through the top. Covering her quim was a black lace g string. The g string was so tight that it was forced into her cleft.

"You girls look good enough to eat!" I exclaimed.

"Do you think so?" Honey asked. "I agree. Cinnamon does look good enough too eat. However, I think she could use one of your famous pussy trims. A trim would look better when you are wearing a g string," Honey commented. "Check out the job Lance did on me."

With that Honey slipped her thumbs into the string at her waist; pulling her black lace g string off. Bending over to remove the g string from her ankles; Cinnamon and I had a great view of her ass and pussy. Her pink slit looked damp and inviting. Glancing at Cinnamon; I could see that she was also gazing intently at Honey's ass and pussy.

Honey then flopped backwards onto the bed. Pulling her legs up and tucking her feet under her she spread her thighs wide giving us both an unobstructed view of her crotch.

"Come over and have a good look at Lance's handy work," Honey invited. "What do you think, Cinnamon?" Honey asked? "How do you like the way he shaved my pussy bald? Do you like the little blond heart he left at the top of my slit?"

"It looks pretty," Cinnamon replied.

"Go ahead. Touch it," Honey encouraged.

With Honey's encouragement; Cinnamon bent over and let her fingers trace the blond heart at the top of Honey's slit. Letting her fingers glide down the lips of Honey's cunt; Cinnamon told Honey how sexy it looked.

"Can you make my pussy look sexy like that?" Cinnamon asked.

"Sure," I replied. "Let's get started!" I exclaimed to the girls.

With that Honey jumped off the bed and went to the bathroom for water, razor and a towel. I watched as Cinnamon slowly slid her red silk g string down her smooth, firm brown legs. I could not drag my eyes from the magnificent sight. Bending over to remove the g string from around her ankles I got a perfect view of her brown ass and pink pussy. I thought to myself; it doesn't matter what colour the girls skin is, the pussy is always pink on the inside. Standing there staring at her; Cinnamon turned her head slightly and gave me a sexy shy little smile. When she knew she had my attention, she took her red nailed finger and slipped it into her pussy. After working her fingers around the pink folds of her wet valley; she brought them out. Bringing the fingers to her mouth she licked them. I could feel my cock throbbing in my shorts.

At that moment Honey reappeared from the bathroom and asked, with a smile, "Do you like the view?"

"What guy wouldn't," I replied.

With a smile Honey laid the towel on the bed and placed the water and razor on the floor.

"Put that brown ass on the towel; spread those legs and let the barber get to work!" Honey commanded.

I'm ready for anything!" Cinnamon exclaimed.

When Cinnamon had settled herself on the towel and spread her legs I got into position between her thighs. Moistening the curly black crotch hair; I then began to lather her pubis with shaving cream.

"Be careful down there," Cinnamon begged.

"He has never cut me," Honey reassured. While I lathered Cinnamon's crotch hair I could feel my cock getting hard. Since my hands where all wet I asked Honey if she could pull my shorts off and relieve the pressure on my manhood.

"Sure I can," Honey replied. "I always love looking at your big tool.

"I hope you like doing more than just looking at it," I joked.

Cinnamon piped up, "I hope you don't do anything more than just look at it while he is shaving my pussy."

"I will be careful," I promised. "I would not like to harm your beautiful beaver."

Just before I began to shave Cinnamon's snatch; Honey unbuttoned and pulled my shorts off. While she removed the shorts her fingers grazed along my shaft. This caused my manhood to twitch and grow bigger.

"You do have a huge hard on!" Honey exclaimed.

Unable to resist a better view of my manhood; Cinnamon propped herself up on one elbow and exclaimed, "Shit! Is that a baseball bat?"

"Yes it is," Honey replied. "You'll soon be able to feel how Lance can swing that bat and hit a home run in your ball park."

"Settle down girls!" I commanded. I'm involved in a delicate job."

Applying the razor to Cinnamon's crotch hair; I was totally engrossed in my work. Quickly I slid the razor over her skin; removing the springy black hair. Unable to resist; I let my fingers slide into her slit. Cinnamon gave a little gasp and flinched. 

"I like that," Cinnamon cooed, "but not when your shaving me. It makes me nervous."

"I'll try to resist until I'm done. Then I'll put more than just my finger in there," I stated.

"Is that a promise?" Cinnamon asked.

While all this chatter was going on Honey stripped off her top leaving her clad only in her black lace g string. Laying on the bed next to Cinnamon; Honey began to stroke Cinnamon's beautiful brown breasts through the lace of her top.

"Do you mind if I stroke your breast?" Honey asked.

"No problem, but you must let me fondle those huge tits of yours in return," Cinnamon replied. "I've never seen tits as big as yours," Cinnamon complemented.

Honey then helped Cinnamon out of her top; revealing her firm red tipped globes. Sliding her fingers along the sides of Cinnamon's cones; the red nipples grew big and hard.

"I love these big red nipples and brown areolas; on your perfect c cup tits," Honey praised. "You must have put red lipstick on these nipples to get them so red."

By now I had finished shaving and was sculpting a black heart at the top of Cinnamon's slit. The heart was my trade mark. I always left a heart at the top of the slit; of Every pussy I shaved.

Honey had bent over Cinnamon's left tit and was circling it with her pink tongue. Drawing the red tip into her mouth she began to suck. With the fore finger and thumb of her free hand; Honey pinched the vermillion bud on the top of the other breast causing it to quiver.

"O yes! That feels so good!" Cinnamon moaned. "I can feel little shocks running down my belly to my pussy."

"Well I've finished my barbering job. If you ladies can drag your selves apart for a minute you can check out my work I grinned triumphantly.

Letting the nipple pop from her mouth; Honey lifted her head for a better look. At the same time Honey brought her hand from Cinnamon's breast to her crotch and gently stroked the shaved skin.

"O yes! It looks great and the skin is so soft and smooth," Honey complimented. Guiding Cinnamon's hand to the now bald beaver; Honey encouraged Cinnamon to feel the skin. As Cinnamon's hands explored her shaved slit she discovered the hair heart at the apex of her cleft.

"My pussy feels as smooth as silk. I can't see the heart very well though," Cinnamon complained.

"I'll take the towel, water and razor back and get you a mirror!" Honey said excitedly.

While Honey went for the mirror my eyes moved up and down Cinnamon's beautiful body. My gaze finally came to rest on her pretty pussy. While I watched; Cinnamon moved a red nailed finger to her slit and began to rub her clitoris.

"Could you help me out?" Cinnamon pleaded.

"My pleasure," I whispered.

Moving my fingers to her hole; I began to stroke her lips. I could feel her labia becoming moist with her juices. Working two fingers inside her slit; I began caressing her fleshy folds.

"That feels nice and I don't have to worry about you cutting me," Cinnamon moaned.

"How about letting me have a little taste of your honey?" I asked.

"Anything you want," she replied.

Upon receiving her permission I bent my head to her sugar bowl. Touching her neither lips with mine; I inhaled her musky love scent. The erotic perfume of an aroused woman always excited me. I could not resist tasting her love nectar. Flicking out my tongue; I began to slide it up and down her cunt lips.




Lance & Honey On Vacation Ch. 02



"Yes! That's the way! You're making me real hot and wet," Cinnamon moaned.

As Honey returned with the mirror she asked, "How does it taste?"

"Delicious," I mumbled; with my mouth full of pussy.

"If your going to eat Cinnamon's pussy; I'm going to sit on your cock; just for something to do," Honey giggled.

Honey than climbed on the bed and tried to turn me on my back. Pulling my face from Cinnamon's sugar bowl; she succeeded in turning me over.

"Where is the mirror?" Cinnamon asked.

"O! I almost forgot," Honey replied. "Here it is," she said; handing the mirror to Cinnamon. "Watching the two of you was getting me so horny I forgot what I went for."

Taking the mirror from Honey; Cinnamon held it over her shaved snatch and exclaimed, "It looks great!" "You're an artist," Cinnamon praised.

"Now that we are done admiring ourselves and complimenting each other lets get back to play," Honey ordered.

Settling herself comfortably on the bed; Honey commenced stroking my shaft. Grabbing it in her fist; Honey gave my member a few rapid pumps causing clear fluid to ooze from the tip.

"Look how big it is when it stands up!" Honey exclaimed.

The next thing I knew; Cinnamon's hand had joined Honey's fist in pumping my shaft. The sight and feel of there two hands was making my cock throb. If they didn't stop soon; I would lose control and blow my load.

"I've never seen a cock this large before!" Cinnamon exclaimed in amazement.

"It's beautiful," Honey replied.

"Well lets make use of it," Cinnamon giggled.

"What do you want; heads or tails?" Honey laughed.

"I'll take heads!" Cinnamon exclaimed.

With that Cinnamon swung a leg over my chest, as if she was mounting a hoarse. Settling her crotch on my face, she started sliding the wet slit over my nose and mouth.

Honey had placed one leg on each side of my hips and was kneeling above my throbbing hard on. She gently lowered herself until the tip of my cock was resting against her pussy mouth. With both hands she grasped my shaft and began to rub the head slowly back and forth along her pussy lips. With a squeal of delight she impaled herself on my cock, burying the shaft up to the balls.

By now Cinnamon was grinding her crotch into my face. I had my tongue and nose buried in her hole. My tongue was franticly working around the inside of her pussy. At the same time my nose was rubbing against her clitoris. By now my face and hair were soaked with her love juices. She was rotating her pelvis; grinding her snatch hard against my nose and mouth. I had to move my head to free my nose for some air, or I would suffocate.

My tongue moved to her pink love bud and began to circle it; causing it to quiver like jell. I than moved my lips over her quivering bud and began sucking it. Her excitement increased when I started flicking my tongue along the head of her pink button. When I gave it a little bite, I could feel her jump and let out a gasp of surprise and pleasure.

"O God! That feels fantastic!" she cried. "Don't stop!" she commanded. "I'll soon be there!"

With my free hands I grabbed her butt cheeks and buried my fingers in her ass crease; squeezing hard. With this hold on her ass I forced her crotch even harder into my face. She was caught between my squeezing fingers in her ass; and my probing tongue and nose in her pussy. I could tell she was loving this by the way she was moaning and humping her hips. Both her hands were tangled in my hair; trying to force my head deeper into her cunt.

While I was busy with Cinnamon's pussy Honey had been happily bouncing along on my cock. Every time she slid her pussy up my cock she paused when she got to the knob. Without letting it pop out she would give her hips a little grind and squeeze. Then she would slam her crotch down hard into my pelvis. I hoped I wouldn't have any bruises after the thumping she was giving me. This grinding was not enough to satisfy the insatiable minx. I could now feel Honey's fingers rubbing my cock head and her love button every time she reached the top of her stroke. The multiple sensations coming from Honey's clutching pussy sliding on my cock; the pounding of my pelvis; Cinnamon's crotch grinding into my face were driving me crazy. If this action kept up I would be shooting my wad real soon.

I noticed that Honey's hands no longer rubbed her clit or my cock head at the top of each stroke. In a moment I knew where they had gone. looking up past Cinnamon's pussy and belly; I could see two lightly tanned hands with pink nailed fingers cupping two chocolate brown breasts. Honey's hands were kneading Cinnamon's tits and pinching the nipples.

"Do you like the way I squeeze your tits?" Honey cooed.

"O yes!" Cinnamon exclaimed. "Pinch my nipples hard! That's the way! I'm almost there!" Cinnamon squealed.

Since Cinnamon was so close to her climax, the least I could do was Help Honey over the top. With that in mind I took my hands from Cinnamon's ass and moved them to Honey's clitoris. As I found her slippery love bud I began to rub it. This drove Honey into a frenzy.

"That's it baby!" Honey squealed. "Keep working that clit!" Honey ordered. "I'm almost there!"

I moved my one hand from Honey's love button to her breast. Feeling her hard nipple between my fingers I squeezed it. At the same time Honey pulled Cinnamon towards her; bending her backwards. Honey's searching mouth found Cinnamon's mouth and clamped down on it. Both women's bodies were vibrating like a taut bowstring, as they were about to lose control. I could hear stifled moans of passion, coming from deep in there throats. Suddenly Honey let go of Cinnamon.

Starting to buck hard on my cock She exclaimed, "I'm there! O baby! I'm going to fuck you so hard it hurts!" Honey cried.

As Honey became lost in her cresting orgasm, Cinnamon's body began to twitch with orgasmic tremors. I knew this from the way Cinnamon clutched my hair and rocked her crotch back and forth on my face. Her thighs squeezed my head, while her cunt seamed to suck my tongue into it. Cinnamon started crying out.

"Fuck my cunt with your tongue and face!" Cinnamon squealed.

My face was being drenched with Cinnamon's love juice. I felt my crotch being soaked with Honey's cunt cream. The frenzied passion of the two women, caused me to lose control completely.

My hips started to buck as I felt the first load of sperm move up my shaft and spurt out the tip. Again and again my cock jerked shooting my thick hot juice into Honey's hole. I thought of nothing but the sensations coming from my erupting cock.

As I returned from the world of pure sexual pleasures I noticed that there was no longer a cunt clutching at my head or cock. Both women had rolled off me, onto the bed. They must have fell off me in their frenzy; While I was lost in my own pleasure. Slowly my breathing and heart rate returned to normal. Returning from the intense pleasure of my orgasm; I could feel my slippery cock shrinking. When my meat was completely soft it slid from Honey's hole; bringing thick wads of sperm and strands of Honey's cream with it.

Having regained enough self control to speak Honey whispered, "God; that was fantastic!"

"O yes!" Cinnamon replied.

"How about some more?" Honey asked.

"Sure," Cinnamon replied. "I can never get enough sex!" Cinnamon laughed.

"Shit! You girls are insatiable," I groaned.

"Well if you're not up to it," Cinnamon joked. "We will continue with out you."

"Sure," Honey retorted. "A limp dick is useless."

"What about my mouth and fingers?" I asked.

"We can do that ourselves!" they cried in unison.

"Well than I think I'll go and get cleaned up!" I retorted.

With that I Walked to the bathroom and got into the shower. Before I turned on the water I could hear the girls talking. The first voice sounded like Honey and she was telling cinnamon to put her hand in there. I could well imagine where Honey wanted cinnamon's hand. Just before I turned on the water Cinnamon said something about sucking on that tit.

While the water hit my face and ran down my body; I was thinking about the various positions the three of us had been in and the ones we could get into. My cock started to twitch. It didn't take much to get me going. After washing my face and hair, removing Cinnamon's erotic musky scent; I began to soap my stiffening cock and balls. While I slowly lathered my growing shaft and balls, my mind began to wander. I started to think of putting my hardening cock into the mouths and asses of the two beauties in the next room. The various combinations and positions were putting new life into my penis. When I tightened the hold on my shaft; I could feel my cock pulsate with lust. The sensations coming from my tool were causing me to forget everything except driving my rigid tool into the women's various holes. Before I completely lost my control I was able to drag my mind back to reality. I hurriedly rinsed and toweled off.

My fully erect penis was drawing me back to the bedroom and the two hot, sexy women. I could hear soft moans and grunts coming from the other room, but I couldn't make anything out clearly

When I returned to the bedroom, my eyes were immediately drawn to a beautiful dark brown ass sticking up in the air. I then noticed the light brown hand sliding between the thighs. Now I could make out the whole scene. Honey lay on the bed with her head at the bed foot, and Cinnamon crouching over her on all fours.

Crouched like that Cinnamon's dangling breasts were hitting Honey in the face. Honey's mouth was taking full advantage of Cinnamon's swaying breasts. Honey had the nipple of one breast in her pink mouth; while she was busily massaging the other tit. Cinnamon's mouth was also busy sucking one of the nipples of Honey's jutting breasts. Both women had one of there hands buried in the crotch of the other girl.

What a great show they were putting on for me. I just stood there mesmerized by the sight. I had my fist wrapped around the shaft of my penis; slowly sliding my hand up and down its length. I thought they were oblivious to me. This was a masturbation dream.

Removing her mouth from Honey's mountain Cinnamon asked, "Do you like the show?"

Popping Cinnamon's tit out of her mouth; Honey asked invitingly, "Would you like a better view?" Before I had time to reply; Honey ordered, "Spread your legs some more Cinnamon. I'm going to open your pussy lips real wide. That will give Lance something to look at; while he jerks off.

"I love an audience," Cinnamon cooed.

I watched as Cinnamon spread her legs revealing her cleft. Honey put her hand in Cinnamon's valley; spreading her cunt lips for my inspection.

"That hole looks hot, wet, and ready for a big hard cock," I laughed.

"I sure am!" Cinnamon squealed.

Approaching the bed I walked between Cinnamon's wide spread legs. Leaning forward I brought my hard shaft to the entrance of Cinnamon's love tunnel. Looking down I could see the swollen pink lips of her cunt glistening with pussy juice. Nestling my mushroom tip between Cinnamon's labia lips; I watched as my knob became slick with her sex secretions. Cinnamon was so wet and flowing; I could feel her love cream running down my shaft.

"Come on Baby! Drive it into her real hard!" Honey commanded.

"O yes! I like it hard!" Cinnamon echoed; wiggling her ass invitingly.

With all this encouragement I couldn't resist. Thrusting my pelvis forward; I slammed my rock hard shaft into Cinnamon's love tunnel. I felt the shock and heard the sound as my crotch slapped into Cinnamon's ass.

"O baby," Cinnamon moaned. "Fuck the shit out of that pussy! I want to feel that huge fucking cock all the way up to my tits!"

"I sure will enjoy fulfilling your wishes," I maliciously laughed .

I pulled my shaft out of her cunt until only the knob was left inside her. Flexing my hips; I again slammed my throbbing manhood home. Again I brought my cock out of her hole; plunging it back with all the force I could. The room was reverberating with the sound of my crotch slapping into her ass. I could also hear a squishy sound every time I with drew from her grasping sheath.

The feeling of power I received from the control I had over her ass and cunt; was driving my passion to new heights.

I wasn't the only one getting real excited. By the way Cinnamon was wiggling her ass and humping it backwards to meet me stroke for stroke; I knew she was loving the pounding she was receiving. Her franticly gyrating ass was making it hard to stay inside the tunnel; each time I prepared for another stroke. To keep her rotating quim steady for my pumping cock; I had to grab hold of her ass cheeks. Having a good hold of her buns with my splayed fingers; I buried my thumbs in her ass crease. Finding the puckered bung hole I forced my thumbs in past the tight sphincter ring. When my thumbs had worked there way into her ass Cinnamon squealed in pure delight.

"O shit! You're fucking both my holes!" Cinnamon cried. "Don't stop!"

I could feel a new sensation coming from the area of my shaft. Looking down between Cinnamon's buns; I could see Honey's pink tipped fingers stroking my shaft and Cinnamon's puffy pussy lips.

"Work my clit Honey! Pinch it!" Cinnamon commanded.

Honey's fingers were now massaging my knob and Cinnamon's love bud. Honey's soft fingers gliding over my cream slick bulb was bringing me close to orgasm. I had to use all my self control to keep from blowing my load.

"O yes! I'm there! Keep Rubbing that clit! Harder!" Cinnamon exclaimed. "Fuck me! Keep slamming that big cock into me! Harder!" Cinnamon demanded.

I could hardly keep my shaft buried in Cinnamon's quivering jelly roll. She was going wild. Her ass and pussy were bouncing all over the place.

Cinnamon started to pant and chant, "Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me!"

Sliding one hand over Cinnamon's bouncing buttock; I brought it to her crotch; where it met Honey's sticky fingers. Stroking Cinnamon's pussy lips; my fingers were immediately soaked with her love oil. I than returned the juice slick fingers to Cinnamon's ass hole. Working my fingers past her tightly puckered butt hole I began to lubricate it.

When Cinnamon's passions began to subside; she slowed her gyrations and I pulled my slippery throbbing shaft from her pussy. As it came out I could hear a slurping sound and feel a suction on my cock. It felt like her pussy didn't want to let me go. When the head of my shaft came clear of her hole; I could hear a small pop like a cork coming out of a bottle.

I then placed my shaft head at the entrance to her winking brown eye. Removing my fingers from her bung hole; I made sure she was well lubricated to allow easy entrance for my drooling cock.

I said with a laugh, "I fucked your cunt so now its your ass hole's turn." "I hope your ready," I chuckled.

"I'm always ready for anything!" Cinnamon squealed in delight.

Forcing my bulging knob past her well lubricated anal ring I felt a pop. I knew I was in because my shaft began to slide with greater ease. My cock felt as if it was being gripped by a satin gloved hand.

"O yes! I love a good ass fucking!" Cinnamon cried.

I could feel her loosen her ass muscles to make it easier to shove my cock in. I now had my whole shaft buried in her ass; up to the balls.

"Shit you have a tight ass!" I groaned.

"It's not virgin but its not so loose that I can't feel you," she laughed.

Trying to pull out I could feel the walls of her ass squeezing my shaft. This woman sure has great muscle control; I thought to my self. When I had almost pulled all the way out and was getting ready to drive in again Cinnamon thrust her ass backward impaling herself on my shaft. When I was about to pull out she moved her ass forward helping me to withdraw my manhood. We were now getting into a hot ass fucking rhythm. I thrust and she hunched backwards to greet me. When I withdrew she pulled forward. She was matching me stroke for stroke. Her tight butt and the excitement of controlling her ass was getting to be to much. Every time I buried my shaft to the hilt in her ass; she would contract her butt muscles; giving my cock a squeeze. Cinnamon would than relax her ass muscles, when she wanted me to withdraw. Her muscle control was incredible, and it was causing me to increase the speed of my plunging cock. I had almost reached my limit.

While I was busy fucking Cinnamon's bung hole, Honey had not been idle. I couldn't believe what I saw. Honey had her whole fist buried in Cinnamon's cunt. As Honey worked her fist in Cinnamon's gash; all Cinnamon could do was moan fuck me over and over again. Cinnamon was being impaled by a fist in one hole and a big cock in the other hole. She was receiving an incredible double fucking.

I could feel a huge load of sperm building up in my balls. I could feel the juice traveling down my shaft. With a groan of pleasure; I felt the first load shoot from my cock head. Again and again I could feel my manhood erupt; spewing out hot seminal juices.

Cinnamon had also reached her climax. She was whimpering in ecstasy and hunching her hips into my crotch.

Cinnamon whispered, "fuck me," over and over again; as her hands clutched at Honey's tit and crotch. She was completely lost in the pleasure of her climax; oblivious to everyone around her.

Cinnamon's orgasm was causing her to contract and relax her ass muscles. Between spasms I was able to pull my cock from her bung hole; placing it in the crack created by her butt cheeks. my cock continued to ejaculate. I could now see wads of hot white sperm jetting from my cock head; landing in thick strands on Cinnamon's brown back. The sight of my white sperm on her brown skin was really erotic.

Cinnamon's cunt was still impaled by Honey's fist. Honey still pump her fist in and out of Cinnamon's pussy; causing it to make a wet slurping sound. Cinnamon continued moaning and thrashing about on Honey's fist; even after she collapsed in a heap on the bed. Kneeling on the bed; looking at the panting Cinnamon; I could feel my wet, slippery penis slowly shrink; leaving ropes of pearly spunk along her back and between her ass cheeks.

Honey had pulled her fist out of Cinnamon, and was gently kissing her on the lips. Moving her cream soaked hand to Cinnamon's breast; Honey began to caress it.

"How was that?" Honey whispered to Cinnamon.

Getting up from the bed I chuckled, "O Well ladies; I better get my shitty dick cleaned up or you might not give me any more sex."

"Go and get cleaned up and don't bother us for awhile!" Honey ordered. "I'll take care of my little Cinnamon," Honey cooed.

Walking toward the bathroom; I could see Honey moving her face towards Cinnamon's ass. I heard Honey say something about cleaning up the mess that nasty old man left. Just before I left the room I thought to myself; these women would ware out an industrial strength vibrator.

Standing in the shower I thought what a great vacation Jamaica was turning out to be. Over the sounds of the water I could hear noises coming from the other room. By the cries I heard I knew the fun was not over yet. When I had finished showering, I began toweling off. The noises from the bedroom and the rubbing of the towel on my tool, was bringing life back to my limp manhood.

Returning to the bedroom; the sight that greeted me made my penis twitch with energy. The two women were entwined in the classic sixty nine position. Honey was on the bottom, with her face buried in Cinnamon's pussy. Cinnamon was on top so I was able to see her head bobbing between Honey's thighs.

Cinnamon had sure gained a lot of energy since I had left her sprawled on the bed. These girls were nymphomaniacs.

"You two are greedy," I said. "I leave you alone for a few minutes and when I get back both of you have your faces buried in the sugar bowl."




Lance & Honey On Vacation Ch. 02



I walked around the bed for a better view. From this angle I could see Cinnamon's tongue licking Honey's slit from the clit down to her ass hole.

Cinnamon raised her head and asked, "Would you like a better view?"

"I sure would," I replied.

"Sit there," Cinnamon ordered; pointing to a spot on the bed. "Give me a pillow."

While I was carrying out her orders; Cinnamon had moved Honey's legs apart as far as they would go. Cinnamon had continued to lick and finger Honey while she spread her legs.

"Bend your legs and lift your butt!" Cinnamon commanded Honey.

While Honey's butt was in the air I slipped the pillow under her ass. This lifted Honey's pelvis giving me a perfect view.

"Now you can see into Honey's tunnel. You can watch every flick and slurp of my tongue," Cinnamon boasted.

From the area of Cinnamon's pussy I heard Honey's voice demand, "Cut the chat and get back to eating."

"My pleasure," Cinnamon replied; moving her head down to Honey's bald crotch and licking her love bud.

I moved my head as close to the action as I could without disturbing Cinnamon's concentration. From my vantage point I could see the blood engorged lips of Honey's pussy swelling and turning a deep shade of coral pink. The lips of Honey's love hole were glistening with her juice. Gazing at the seen in front of me I could see Cinnamon's tongue circling Honey's love button. This was really getting Honey excited. The love juices were flowing freely and she was bucking her butt on the pillow.

Cinnamon's lips closed around Honey's go button and she began to suck. I could see Cinnamon's mouth working Honey's clit like a baby sucks a nipple. Cinnamon's sucking was bringing Honey closer and closer to her climax. With her fingers Cinnamon had pulled Honey's cunt lips apart; opening them as wide as possible.

I could see right up her tunnel. Cinnamon than looked at me; pointing one red tipped finger at my bobbing hard on and gesturing to Honey's hole. Instantly I knew what she wanted me to do.

I moved between Honey's legs and positioned my tool for a surprise thrust. Cinnamon had Honey's slit spread wide open ready for me to plunge in. With a mighty thrust I drove my hard throbbing shaft into Honey's love tunnel. I buried myself up to the balls in Honey's tight, hot, wet love cave. Honey gave a startled jump and a low moan; when I hit bottom. With a quick backward flex of my hips I withdrew my shaft; until it was almost out of her cunt. I began to tickle the mouth of her love cave with the head of my pole. Gripping my shaft I rubbed the knob up and down the lips of Honey's labia making it quiver. Cinnamon continued to suck on Honey's pink love bud.

Again I thrust my hard pulsating cock into honey's quivering jelly roll. With the tempo of the action increasing; Honey could no longer remain still and silent. She started to buck her hips and moan. With the next thrust Honey began to whimper and cry out.

"Fuck me hard with that big stiff cock!" she squealed. "Suck my clit!" she ordered.

Again and again I drove my shaft deep into Honey's drooling gash. I increased my pumping; until I felt like a piston in a machine.

By now Honey had completely neglected Cinnamon's pussy. All she could think of was her own pleasure.

Honey's pink tipped fingers were clutching and clawing at Cinnamons ass and back. The bucking hips and clutching fingers were making it difficult for Cinnamon to stay atop her. Staying on top of Honey was like staying on a bucking bronco.

I kept my cock buried in Honey's cunt, so her frenzy would not make it pop out. I could no longer use long thrusting strokes to fuck Honey. All I could do was grind the base of my shaft against Honey's sensitive pussy lips.

"O shit! I'm coming!" Honey cried. "Don't stop! Keep slamming that big hard cock into me! Eat my cunt!" she squealed. "Suck me! Fuck me! Suck me! Fuck me harder!" Honey cried.

By the way she was crying and thrashing about I knew Honey was in the middle of her orgasm. She was oblivious to everyone and everything; except her own pleasure. As Honey's passion subsided; her body ceased its shaking and thrashing. I could hear her continue panting and gasping for breath. It would take a few more minutes for Honey to completely regain her self control.

Pulling my still hard cock from Honey's love hole and looking at Cinnamon I asked, "Would you like to give me a blow job?" "I pounded your pussy; banged your butt; now I'm going to tickle your tonsils."

"That sounds like a good idea," Cinnamon giggled. "The pussy I was eating didn't fill me up."

Cinnamon rolled off Honey's prone body. I moved from between Honey's legs and lay back on the bed. By now Honey had regained some self control and was able to speak.

"That was one hell of a suck and fuck session, Honey whispered. "I feel drained. I think I'll leave you two, to your pleasures and have a relaxing shower."

When Honey had risen from the bed; Cinnamon and I repositioned ourselves. I lay back on the pillow with my hard throbbing tool jutting from my groin. Cinnamon positioned herself between my splayed legs; taking my thirty three centimeter shaft in both hands.

"I'm sure hungry. A piece of meat this size should provide a feast," Cinnamon laughed.

Lowering her head to my knob I caught a wicked gleam in her eyes. I knew, from that look, she had some wicked plan in store for my tool. With a smile she made her ruby red lips into a big circle. With a quick jerk of her head she engulfed my whole shaft to the root. She went for my manhood like a cobra striking at supper. I could feel my knob pressing against her throat. I could not believe how easily she was deep throating my entire erection. Slowly she pulled my pole from her throat; until only the head remained in her mouth. The next thing I knew her tongue was circling my cock head. She than worked the tip of her tongue into the pee hole at the top of my shaft.

I could see and feel her hands massaging the shaft and balls; while her tongue continued to lather my mushroom tip with spit. The view I had of Cinnamon working on my penis was as erotic as the sensations she was creating in me. Watching Cinnamon's brown hands and red nailed fingers sliding on my white shaft was a very erotic sight.

She than removed my cock head from her mouth; bringing her moist vermillion lips to my balls. Sticking out her tongue; she proceeded to lick each of my seeds. Opening her moist red mouth wide; she sucked both balls in. It felt great as she worked her tongue around my nuts. Suddenly she gently bit down on the loose flesh of my sack. Moving her teeth along my flesh caused shivers of pain and pleasure to shoot up from my crotch to my belly.

"Shit! You sure know how to suck cock!" I moaned.

Cinnamon mumbled, "I love eating nuts and sucking cock;" removing my balls from her mouth. "I have a few more surprises in store for you," Cinnamon said mischievously.

She than opened her mouth; sticking out her pink tongue; she began to lick my shaft. She licked the whole length, from the balls to the head with wet sloppy strokes. I couldn't take my eyes from the sight of her licking my lollipop. The sensations she was creating in me were driving me crazy with lust.

Watching her; I could see her eyes watching every expression of pleasure that crossed my face. Cinnamon was enjoying the control she had; to create pleasure in me.

"This is just like licking an ice cream cone," Cinnamon giggled.

"Don't let the ice cream cone get to hot or it will melt all over you," I groaned.

Out of the corner of my eye I noticed Honey coming out of the bathroom. With a smile she motioned me to keep silent by holding a finger to her lips. Silently Honey padded to the dresser and quietly opened a drawer.

"Are you losing interest?" Cinnamon asked. "Your eyes are wandering," Cinnamon complained.

"No baby," I replied. "I'm just trying to keep my self control. I don't want to shoot to soon," I groaned.

"Don't worry," cinnamon cooed. "I'm in control. I'm not going to let you bust a nut until I want you to!"

She than stopped licking my shaft and moved her mouth above my manhood. Moving her head down; she took the knob into her hot wet mouth. This time she applied incredible suction to the tip. She was sucking so hard her cheeks were drawn tight against her jaw. The suction on my cock head was so powerful; I did not know if what I felt was pain or pleasure.

Honey removed her hand from my shaft; starting to scratch my abdomen with her long red nails. Once more the little shocks of pain shot through me. This mixture of pain and pleasure was driving me wild.

I could feel Cinnamon's tongue swirling around my cock head; while she kept up the pressure of her suction. Slowly Cinnamon's sucking mouth inhaled my entire shaft; until the tip was again resting against the back of her throat.

I buried my hands in her kinky black hair; while trying to control the motion of her bobbing head. Now I could feel her teeth scrape along my shaft. Shit she was good. With a look and a shake of her head Cinnamon was telling me not to try and control her movements or the pressure of her teeth would increase. She thought she was in control, but not for long. Cinnamon was in for a big, long, hard surprise.

I could now see that Honey had taken her strap on dildo out; fastening it around her waist. She really looked ready for action; with that long black dildo protruding from her crotch. Honey's fingers were busy rubbing lubricant along the whole length of the dildo; while she quietly walked to the bed. When Honey had reached the edge of the bed she leaned forward; until the glistening head of the dildo was near the entrance to Cinnamon's wide open pussy.

I could see everything by looking at the mirror above the bed. In one quick motion Honey took a firm hold of Cinnamon's butt cheeks; plunging the dildo into her cunt. With a gasp and squeal Cinnamon pulled her mouth off my shaft; making a popping sound. 

:What the hell is going on?" the startled Cinnamon cried.

Honey slapped Cinnamon's ass and chuckled, "I ate your pussy; fist fucked your cunt; now I'm going to slam my big black cock in it." Honey continued, "This is your lucky day. One cock in your cunt and another in your mouth."

"How the hell can you fuck me with a cock?" Cinnamon asked. "You don't have a cock!"

"O but I do," Honey replied. "Move your head and look in the mirror," Honey continued.

Turning her head; Cinnamon exclaimed, "You have a dildo strapped on! I have never seen one before."

"You have seen your first strap on dildo. Now your going to feel what it is like to get fucked by it," Honey laughed.

"Well I'm always ready to try something new," Cinnamon said.

Turning her head back to my lonely throbbing cock; she encircled my penis with her talented mouth. My fingers returned to Cinnamon's hair; while she slid my slippery meat down her throat.

I could watch Honey standing between Cinnamon's wide spread thighs; with one hand clutching Cinnamon's bun and the other hand slapping the other ass cheek. Her pumping pelvis was driving the thick black dildo in and out of Cinnamon's gash.

I did not know what to look at. In front of me I could see Cinnamon's head bobbing up and down my shaft. Seeing her moist red mouth and red tipped fingers encircling my shaft: was incredibly erotic.

If I raised my eyes a little higher I could watch Honey hunching her pelvis back and forth; sliding the juice slick dildo in and out of Cinnamon. Honey was a beautiful sight; with her long blond hair hanging loosely around her shoulders; big pink tipped tits jutting out like two mountains; muscles rippling with the exertions of driving into Cinnamon. She reminded me of an Amazon.

Raising my eyes from Honey, to the mirror above the bed, I could watch the glistening, black dildo sliding between Cinnamon's thighs. Increasing the tempo of her thrusts; Honey moved one hand from Cinnamon's ass to her crotch. When Honey's fingers reached Cinnamon's slit she gave a little jump and let out a groan of pleasure. Cinnamon was unable to say anything because her mouth was full of cock.

"You look like you're enjoying yourself," Honey said to me.

"I sure am," I replied. "The show is sexy and the cock sucking is fantastic."

Cinnamon tried to mumble something, but Honey told her it was impolite to talk with her mouth full. The fucking and fingering Cinnamon was receiving from Honey was really turning her on. I could tell by the way she was squeezing my shaft with her mouth and clawing my pelvis with her nails. I hoped she didn't do any damage down there. I could feel my excitement rising. I was close.

"O yes! I'm almost there!" I cried out.

I immediately felt a sharp pain come from the base of my cock. Cinnamon was squeezing the base of my manhood with her fingers. It hurt like hell. Quickly she pulled my pole from her mouth.

"You're not going to pop your nut before I'm ready!" Cinnamon exclaimed.

Honey's concentration was fixed on giving the maximum pleasure to Cinnamon. I could see a fine sheen of sweat forming on Honey's body as she worked to bring Cinnamon to an orgasm. The sweat made Honey's huge melons and flat belly shine; as if they had been oiled. Honey looked fantastic as her big tits bounced to the rhythm of her pumping hips.

"Slam that cock into me!" Cinnamon cried out. "I'm almost there!" She squealed.

I couldn't believe it; Honey seamed to be pumping her hips even faster. All of a sudden Cinnamon cried out and impaled her mouth with my quivering tool. Cinnamon was sucking my cock like a vacuum cleaner, while she bucked her hips on Honey's dildo. I could feel Cinnamon's moans vibrating my penis. This hum job, was getting to be too much for me.

With a cry I let myself go. My hot sticky sperm began to erupt from the tip of my tool. I clamped my hands down hard on Cinnamon's head, forcing my manhood deep into her throat. I wanted Cinnamon to swallow every drop of my hot thick cream. Again and again my juice shot down Cinnamon's throat. I continued to feel the vibrations; caused by the moans coming from Cinnamon's throat.

Honey was also enjoying herself; continuing to slam the dildo into Cinnamon's pussy. Cinnamon's excitement was driving Honey wild.

"Take that you little bitch!" Honey cried out in ecstasy. "I'm going to fuck the shit out of you; until I drop!" Honey exclaimed.

Cinnamon was sucking so hard on my cock it was beginning to hurt. I tried to pull her head off my penis, but her mouth was clamped onto it with to much force. I thought I would have to pry her mouth off my penis with a crowbar.

Cinnamon was sucking and trying to swallow every drop of my sperm. I could see a trickle of pearly cream escaping from the corner of her mouth.

"How do you like being double fucked?" Honey questioned.

Cinnamon could only reply by wiggling` her ass because her mouth was still full of slippery meat. By now my cock was beginning to go soft in Cinnamon's mouth. Honey was even starting to tire, as could be seen from the way she was slowing her pumping hips.

At last Cinnamon allowed my limp slippery penis to slide from her mouth. Sticking out her tongue; Cinnamon licked the shimmering strands of cream from around her lips. Cinnamon slid her fingers around the head of my limp shaft; popped them in her mouth; sucking them clean.

Honey than pulled her black glistening dildo from Cinnamon's quivering jelly roll; allowing Cinnamon's hips and ass to sink slowly to the mattress. Rolling onto her back; legs splayed; Cinnamon lay there exhausted. Honey flopped to the bed next to her. 

"That was one hell of a session!" I panted.

"I've never been fucked like that before!" Cinnamon gasped.

"That was fun," Honey Whispered. "I think we should all have a hot shower and get cleaned up." 

"That sounds good to me," Cinnamon agreed.

"After we are all cleaned up; we can put on our pajamas and tell each other sexy bed time stories about ourselves," Honey suggested.

"Sounds like a good idea," Cinnamon and I chorused.

"I sure do enjoy making new friends!" I exclaimed to Cinnamon and Honey.



Lance & Honey On Vacation Ch. 03



Chapter III: Stories

Now that we had showered and had our pajamas on we were ready to tell some sexy stories about our selves. Before we started the stories I checked out the girls pajama outfits.

Cinnamon wore a bright red see through silk harem outfit; with gold trim. It was slit at the crotch and down the outside of the baggy legs. The shear silk allowed me to see her red tipped breasts and hairless red lipped crotch. She must have put red lipstick on her nipples and pussy lips to get them so bright. The dark brown of her skin contrasted well with the red and gold of the outfit.

Honey was dressed in a black lace teddy. From the front it looked like a one piece swim suit; open to the crotch; with two little bows to keep the teddy from falling completely open. In the back it consisted of a string up the crack of her ass that divided; circling her waist to join the front part.

I wore black silk pants and top; slit at the crotch; much like Cinnamon's harem pants. Looking at these two beautiful women in their sexy pajamas was starting to make me horny.

"Who is going to tell the first story?" I asked.

"Let me," piped up Cinnamon.

"Sure," Honey and I replied.

When I was young and my tits were starting to mature; my pussy always wanted to be scratched. I didn't understand why. Whenever I got the itch; I would slip my fingers into my pussy and rub my little clitoris until I felt satisfied. Sometimes I would lick my fingers to see what the juice tasted like. It felt so good that I wanted my fingers in my honey pot all the time.

I some how knew there was something wrong about what I was doing. I would hide under my sheets at night; so my mother and younger brothers would not catch me. It felt so good that I would bring myself; to what I later found out was an orgasm; two or three times a night.

Sometimes I would spy on the older boys; when they were taking a shower outside. My eyes were always drawn to the thing hanging between there legs. I didn't know the thing was a penis; until I was a little older. I now found myself dreaming about the boy's things as I rubbed my love bud.

When I was eighteen I got the idea of wearing tight panties; so they would slide into my crack and rub against my clit. When I got home from school my panties would be soaked with my pussy juice. I had been in a constant state of arousal all day at school.

I wanted to talk with someone about my feelings, but there was no one to confide in. My mother was a strict Christian. I didn't know any of the girls at school well enough to ask them about my urges. We had only recently moved into the area. All I could do was keep my secret and enjoy my pleasures in private. To my relief, no one had ever been disturbed by my nocturnal escapades.

One day I had an idea. I was helping to make a salad for supper. While slicing a cucumber for the salad a thought hit me. Maybe I could use a cucumber in my pussy instead of my fingers.

After supper; while I was doing the dishes; I took one of the cucumbers and smuggled it to my room. That night when everyone was asleep; I retrieved the cucumber. Getting back into bed; I began to slide the cucumber along my slit. When I felt myself opening up and getting wet; I pushed the cucumber a little further inside my hungry pussy. This new form of stimulation felt fantastic. I was becoming very excited; so I pushed the vegetable further inside my drooling hole.

After I had forced about seven centimeters into my hole I could feel the cucumber encounter some resistance. Was something blocking my love tunnel? I didn't know what was wrong. I now know I had found my maidenhead, but at the time I was perplexed. I applied more force to the cucumber.

Suddenly, I felt a sharp pain and felt something wet running between my legs. I had to put my fist in my mouth to stifle my cry of surprise and pain. To my relief the pain went away quickly; leaving me feeling unsatisfied.

My hands returned to the cucumber. With the obstruction removed I pushed the cucumber further up my wet pussy. I started to rotate the slippery vegetable around my love hole. The pain was forgotten. The pleasure was becoming more intense. I had not felt this much pleasure any of the other times.

By now I was pumping my hips up and down; working the cucumber in and out. I had to clamp my mouth shut to keep from crying out in ecstasy. Deep inside my belly I could feel something building up.

Suddenly, my orgasm broke over me in waves. My hips were bucking on the bed; forcing three quarters of the cucumber into my love tunnel. I could hear tiny moans and grunts of pleasure escaping from my mouth; even though I had it tightly clamped shut. I thought my gasps and the squeaking bed would wake up the whole house. I continued coming for minutes. I could not believe an orgasm could last so long and be so intensely draining. I was so exhausted that I immediately fell asleep.

When I awoke the next morning; seeing the blood on the sheets and remembering the pain; I started to worry. Did I injure myself last night? After I washed the sheets and felt no pain I quickly forgot my worries. I had initiated myself into the secrets of sex and it felt great.

I became insatiable. I wanted to play with my pussy all the time. I could hardly wait for night to come, so I could pleasure myself again.

The next time I took a vegetable lover I stole a carrot. When everyone was asleep I crept from my bed and retrieved the carrot. Deciding to be a little more brave; I silently made my way outside to the veranda; stripping naked. The cool breeze on my feverish skin felt delicious. The fear of getting caught and the anticipation of the pleasures to come; put me in a high state of arousal.

I leaned my naked ass against the rough wood of the veranda railing; placing my left foot on a nearby chair. This position opened my pussy wide; exposing it to the cooling breezes. Placing the rough carrot at the entrance to my love hole; I began sliding it up and down my slit. The whole situation had me in a feverish excitement.

My hips began to thrust and rotate; as if they had a mind of there own. Slowly I inserted the carrot head into my hot quivering honey pot. My pussy seamed to suck the carrot into its self; as if by magic.

While I manipulated the carrot around inside myself; I started to fantasize about the things I had seen hanging between the boys legs. This increased my pleasure. I could feel that special feeling building in me again. This time; I wanted to make the pleasure last as long as possible.

I pulled out the carrot; set it on the chair and began to play with my breasts. I could feel my nipples become rock hard from the pinching I gave them. Cupping my tits with my hands; I lifted them to my mouth; starting to lick the nipples. Moving my head a little lower; I took one nipple into my mouth; beginning to suck it. This made me tingle from my tits to my crotch. Never before had I experienced such pleasure. With my teeth I bit and scraped my nipple, creating a mixture of pain and pleasure. I would have never have thought that pain could bring pleasure.

My other breast was lonely; so I moved my tongue to it; starting to give it some attention. While I sucked and bit the nipple; I squeezed the breast hard. Again the pain made me tingle all over.

By now I had lost all sense of time and my surroundings. I was lost in my own world of sexual pleasure. My hot, wet, quivering love tunnel was demanding some attention.

I moved a hand to my slit; beginning to circle my love bud with my fingers. With the other hand I picked up the carrot; slowly inserting it in my weeping pussy. When I had inserted the carrot; leaving only the tip I held, outside my pussy; I gave my clitoris a hard squeeze. Unable to control myself; I let out a soft moan of total ecstasy. I immediately thought of the others in the house and hoped no one had heard me.

By now I was beyond caring. The hand with the carrot began to thrust faster and faster; as if my hand had a mind of its own. With the other hand I continued rubbing my clit.

All of a sudden the dam burst; engulfing me in my pleasure. My hips were bucking and rotating wildly. I almost lost the carrot in my pussy. That would have been a terrible embarrassment.

At the time nothing mattered; except the wonderful sensations flowing through my body. I couldn't stifle my moans and gasps completely, but I was able to keep from crying out.

When I had regained my self control; I took my faithful carrot and licked it. I wanted to see what my juices tasted like. It was kind of salty with a musky odor. I thought it tasted great. Realizing I was naked and standing outside; I quickly picked up my clothes and quietly stole back to my bed. Every night I would try to steal a vegetable to be my lover for the night. If I couldn't find a vegetable; I would use my fingers on my self. As I approached nineteen, I became bored with my fingers and vegetables. I needed the real thing.

One day I was spying on a man my mother had hired to do some repair work to the house. He was in the toilet. Peaking through a crack in the wall; I could see him rubbing his penis. As I watched, I could see it become long, fat and hard. It looked like a cucumber.

Moving my fingers to my tight panties; I began to rub my cleft. I could feel the cotton panties becoming wet with my juices. In my excitement; I kicked a stone; making a clattering sound. He looked around in surprise; spying me.

"Don't tell your mother," he pleaded.

I told him that I would not tell my mother if he gave me money for a new dress. He quickly agreed and handed over the money. This gave me an idea.

"Would you like to look at me; while you rub your wood?" I inquired; in the most innocent manner I could muster.

I than pulled up my skirt revealing my white panty clad crotch. Slipping the panties over my thighs; I allowed him to see my black haired virgin pussy. He stood there staring; like a stone statue. The only thing that moved was his penis; which was growing hard.

"Do you like what you see?" I innocently asked. If you give me some more money; I'll let you put your thing into me."

A smile crossed his face; immediately he pulled money from his pocket. Taking the money from him; I put it in my skirt. My pussy was getting real wet thinking about what was to happen. I was going to get the real thing.

"You can touch me," I shyly whispered.

Going to his knees before me; he brought his hands to my excited slit. I could feel his rough fingers stroking the lips of my wet vulva. Bending his head to my crotch; sticking out his tongue; he began to lick my slit. My love lips began to open wide. I could feel myself getting wetter.

"I think your ready," he mumbled.

I knew I was ready for anything. He told me to face the wall; rest my hands against it; spreading my legs. Moving behind me; he quickly pulled up my skirt. I could feel his hard cucumber pressing against my back side.

"Put me inside you!" he excitedly groaned.

I moved a hand from the wall; guiding his hard pole into my soft wet hole. When he was inside me; he began to slowly move his shaft in and out of my love cave. It felt like nothing I had felt before. It was fantastic! He than slid his hands under my blouse; bringing them to my aching breasts. While his hands massaged my tits; I started thrusting my hips backwards to meet his pumping penis. The sensations coming from my pussy and breasts were driving me crazy with passion.

I could feel his hot breath on my neck. His breathing was now coming in gasps. I could sense a change in his body. He was driving his shaft faster and faster; while his hands squeezed my breasts hard.

I could feel my climax getting close. Moving a hand to my love bud; I rubbed my clit. my fingers could feel his shaft sliding in and out of me; while I fingered my clit.

All of a sudden he let out a moan. Holding me tight; he pounded me mercilessly. The tensions that had been building in me exploded; as I experienced my first orgasm with a man. All I could think about was the total pleasure I felt. As he slowed his pumping I could still feel my love tunnel squeezing and relaxing on his shaft. I didn't want the pleasure to stop.

By now I could feel his penis becoming soft inside me; as my quivering body began to relax. When he pulled his limp cock out of me; I felt the hot juice he had emptied into me trickle down the inside of my thighs. I had just learned that when a man climaxed he would shoot his sperm into me.

He quickly moved away from me and zipped up his pants, warning me not to tell anyone. I told him my lips were sealed. I had just found out how good it felt to have a man inside me. I had also learned that I could get money for feeling pleasure. It was a great learning experience.

The next phase of my education came when I finally had a close girl friend; with whom I could share all my private thoughts and experiences. Her name was Cherry. I can tell you that when I met her she was not cherry. She knew more about what to do to a woman's and man's body than I could have imagined at the time.

I had asked mother if Cherry could come and stay over night for my nineteenth birthday. That night when we went to bed Cherry stripped off her clothes and climbed into bed. All she had on was a black mesh thong.

"Are you going to wear a nightie?" I inquired in amazement.

"Why?" she asked in astonishment.

I replied, "I always do."

Cherry laughed, "I never wear a nightie. It makes me hot and only gets in my way."

Pulling off my nightie; I revealed my body to her gaze. Looking me over she told me how much she liked my little white lace panties.

"Your body is to good looking to be hidden,: she praised.

"Thank you. Your good looking too; especially those big breasts," I replied.

"Do you like them?" she asked. "If you want you can feel them," she offered.

With her permission I moved my hands to her D-cup tits; starting to fondle them. My ministrations were making her large nipples stand to attention. When I worked her nipples between my thumb and fore finger; the way I liked to work mine; she let out a small gasp.

"Did I hurt you?" I asked with concern.

"O no," Cherry replied. "It just feels so good; I can't keep from gasping in pleasure."

"I like it when I do the same thing to my nipples," I giggled.

"Let me play with your breasts," Cherry begged.

"O yes!" I excitedly replied.

Cherry began slowly massaging my breasts and squeezing my nipples. Leaning over she took one of my nipples in her mouth; beginning to suck on it. With a gasp I put my hands around Cherry's head and pulled her into my breasts. Nobody had ever sucked my nipples before. It felt fantastic. After a few minutes Cherry moved her mouth to the other nipple; beginning to tongue it. I knew; by the expert way she worked my nipples; that she had done it before. By now my breasts were aching and my pussy was flowing like a river.

Pulling her mouth from my nipple; Cherry asked, "Would you like to suck and lick my breasts?"

I quickly moved my lips to her nipples; starting to suck.

"Move your tongue around the nipple before you start sucking," Cherry instructed.

Doing what I was told; I could feel Cherry's body tense. I knew she was enjoying the licking I was giving her. When I had soaked her one breast with my saliva; I moved to her other nipple.

"That's the way," she encouraged. "Don't be in a hurry. We have all night and I want to make the pleasure last."

Cherry put her arms around me and began to hug me. She began rubbing my back; while I continued to tongue her nipple. Cherry Slowly moved her massaging hands to my ass. When Cherry encountered the elastic of my panties; she started to slide them over my waist.

Cherry then pulled her nipple from my hungry mouth; telling me to lift my butt off the bed so she could slip my panties off. Removing my panties; she gently pushed me back onto the bed; placing a pillow under my ass. Moving her hands to my thighs; Cherry spread my legs wide; bending my knees. I was completely exposed to her view. Bending close to my pussy, she commented on how wet I was down there.

"You must really be excited to get this wet!" Cherry exclaimed.

She than moved her fingers to my slit; beginning to slowly stroke my slippery love lips.

"How does that feel?" she inquired in a throaty whisper.

"I've never felt anything so great in my life," I groaned.

"You look and smell good enough to eat," Cherry purred.

Before I knew what happened; Cherry had brought her head to my weeping slit; put her tongue inside me and started licking.

"O yes! You taste delicious!" Cherry whispered.

I could feel Cherry's tongue work its way up the inside of my pussy; until she reached my love bud. When her tongue circled my clit; I began to buck my hips uncontrollably.

"O shit!" I groaned. "That feels great!"

Encircling my bud with her lips; Cherry began to suck hard. I was going out of my mind with the pleasant sensations her lips were creating in me. I grabbed the back of Cherry's head; forcing her face into my crotch. When she gave my clit a light bite I lost all control. The pain was pure pleasure. My legs clamped shut squeezing her head between my thighs.

I could feel my juices flow as my pussy began to franticly spasm. I almost screamed out in pleasure, but I caught myself before I had awakened the whole house. As my hips bucked I could feel Cherry's tongue continue to play with my clit. My orgasm continued for what seamed like forever. All my thoughts revolved around the incredible sensations coming from my pussy. When I had regained some self control I released Cherry's head from my thighs. As cherry lifted her head I could see that it was slick with my love cream.

"How did you like that?" she asked with a smile.

"O shit!" I gasped. "I have never experienced anything like that before. I don't want it to ever end."

Cherry asked, "Do you want to return the favor?"

"I sure do!" I exclaimed.

Cherry lay back on the bed; placing a pillow under her ass. This raised up her crotch making it more accessible.

"Slip my panties off! Cherry ordered.

Removing her black mesh thong; I found myself staring at a beautiful clean shaven pussy. Quickly I moved my mouth to her crotch; commencing to lick her pussy lips.

"Slow down! There is no hurry," she instructed. "Take your time and make it last as long as possible. Stick out your tongue! Lick up and down the lips!"

She was teaching me how to give the greatest pleasure possible with my tongue. I could feel her getting wetter. Before my eyes; her pussy was opening up; like a flower. She then instructed me to slowly work my way to the top of her slit; find her love button and start licking. When I did as she instructed I received the full taste of her love cream. She tasted fantastic. The flavor and fragrance of her juices were making me horny again. I could feel my own juices begin to flow.

"Now that you have found my clit; circle it slowly with your tongue before you put your lips around it," Cherry ordered.

Again I obeyed her instructions. I knew; by the way she was softly moaning and undulating her hips; that she was enjoying my ministrations.

"O yes!" she cooed. "Take that clit between your lips and gently suck it; like you did to my nipple."

Cherry spread her legs so wide I thought they would pop; giving me better access to her quivering cunt. Letting out a moan of pleasure; Cherry brought her hands to my head. Burying her fingers in my hair she pulled me further into her love cave. I now had total access to her love tunnel. Having total access to Cherry's pussy increased my already high state of arousal.

"I want you to gently slide your teeth along my quivering love bud," Cherry instructed.

When I did what Cherry had instructed me to do; Cherry's body began to spasm as if she had received a jolt of electricity. Her pussy started to pulsate; drenching my face with her juices. Wrapping her legs around my back; she started to rock back and forth grinding her crotch into my face. I knew that she was experiencing her orgasm. Knowing that I had brought this beautiful friend to a climax made me incredibly hot.




Lance & Honey On Vacation Ch. 03



When her spasms had subsided Cherry unlocked her legs; complimenting me; "That was fantastic. You told me you had never done this before. You're a quick learner."

"Thank you. I had a great teacher and a willing subject. I'm so hot. I need some more," I begged.

With a laugh Cherry said, "You can now satisfy your insatiability with men or women."

My reply was to spread my legs wide; telling her to start satisfying me. We both quietly laughed and licked, fingered, sucked and bit each other all night.

"That was how I became an insatiable nymphomaniac," Cinnamon laughed.

Cinnamon's story had been so hot; it had given me a hard on. With out thinking I had wrapped my hand around my stiff cock and was slowly jerking off. I also noticed that both Honey and Cinnamon had there fingers in there honey pots and were gently masturbating themselves.

"That was one hell of a sexy story," I praised Cinnamon. "Who wants to be next?" I asked.

"My turn!" Honey piped up.

"Let us hear it," Cinnamon and I chorused.

I didn't look for sexual stimulation; like Cinnamon did. I was led into it, but when I found out how much pleasure it was I couldn't get enough.

It all started when my uncle came for a visit and my parents were away. I had just celebrated my eighteenth birthday and was sleeping in late; when I heard a knock at the door. It termed out to be my uncle. I told him that my parents were away, but he could come in for awhile if he wanted to. When he had settled himself on the couch I offered him a beer, which he accepted. Sitting beside him on the couch we chatted about different things.

"You are growing into a pretty young lady," He complimented.

I inquired, " Do I look as pretty as the girls you dated?"

"It's hard to tell when you are sitting," he replied. "Why don't you stand up and model for me?" he suggested.

I was a little shy, but he was my uncle and no one else was around. I got up and stood in front of him. I was about one hundred sixty two centimeters tall, with a ninety sixty ninety figure and c cup breasts.

"Walk back and forth; turn around; like the models do on the cat walk," he suggested.

My short lacey black baby doll gave him a good view of my legs, thighs, and the top of my swelling breasts. I was enjoying the attention; getting into the swing of being a private model. I strutted back and forth; giving a little pirouette each time I had to turn.

"You look better then a lot of the women I have taken out," he confided .

His compliments had put me more at ease; making me feel less inhibited about him looking at me. I was even beginning to feel sexy; with the male attention I was receiving.

"With that body you could be a model," he complimented. "Why don't you bend over? Let me see your butt," he suggested.

I agreed. I was feeling proud about my body; wanting him to see more. Having a man stare at my body was making me sexually excited. I hoped I would live up to his expectations; getting his approval.

Turning away from him I bent over; exposing my black lace panty clad butt. Feeling a little daring; I gave my buns a wiggle.

"Shit! I have never seen a more perfect butt!" he exclaimed.

Standing up; turning to face him; I had a big smile on my face; thanking him for the praise. I was feeling more at ease with the situation every minute.

"Don't thank me for telling the truth," he joked. "Come over here and sit on my knees," he suggested.

I was so taken with his praise that I couldn't refuse him. When I had sat on his knees he put his arm around my back; telling me to put my arm around him.

"I bet you are the loveliest lady in your whole school," he stated.

"O no," I protested. "There are lots of lovely girls at school."

"If that's true your school must be made up of beauty queens," he laughed.

"O your to much," I laughed.

By now my uncle was holding me tightly with his one arm; with his other hand resting on my thigh. He was gently stroking my leg, just below the hem of my baby doll. My other leg was resting against the crotch of his jeans and I could feel something growing big in there.

"You're so beautiful; I can't resist giving you a kiss," he whispered into my ear.

"Sure," I replied; turning my lips to him.

When we kissed I could feel his tongue slide between my lips; past my teeth; into my mouth. While he worked his tongue around my mouth; he slid his hand further up my leg. The passionate French kiss we were exchanging was making me hot. I was having feelings I had never felt before.

Braking the hot tongue embrace; he inquired, "Did you enjoy French kissing?"

"O yes. It made me feel warm and sexy," I replied.

"How about letting me pay homage to your beautiful breasts?" he queried.

Before I could reply he had lowered his head to the exposed curve of my breast; beginning to gently lick there. Slowly he slid his tongue under the neck line of my baby doll; continuing to lick. I could feel my nipples growing hard from his ministrations. Both my breasts had a tingling sensation. They felt as if they were on fire. I was unable to think clearly because of all the new sensations I was experiencing.

Through the haze I sensed his hand move up my thigh; until it encountered my panty. There was an ache in my crotch and a tightness in my belly. I thought I was going to melt.

Stopping his licking he asked, "May I see your breasts in all there natural glory?"

Being in no state to deny him anything; I mumbled, "What ever you wish."

With that he lifted me a little; Freeing my baby doll; pulling it over my head. There I sat, naked except for my black lace panty.

"Without those clothes in the way; you are more beautiful then I could have imagined," he said appreciatively.

I was so lost in my own emotions; I was unable to answer him. The next thing I new he was sucking on my nipple.

With out taking the nipple from his mouth; he mumbled, "Your nipple looked lonely and in need of attention".

My breasts were throbbing. I could feel my panty's getting wet. The next thing I knew; he was rubbing my crotch through the front of my panties. When I fully realized what was happening I felt embarrassed. I didn't want him to know I had wet myself. Sensing my discomfort; he removed his mouth from my nipple; asking, "what is wrong?"

"Don't touch me down there," I whimpered.

"Am I hurting you?" he asked with concern.

"No! I just don't want you to feel where I wet myself," I blurted out.

"O don't worry," he laughed. "You are just getting excited," he reassured me. "All women get wet down there when they are enjoying what a man is doing to them. Are you enjoying yourself?" he asked with concern.

"O yes," I managed to whisper.

"Do you want me to continue to make you feel good?" he asked.

Without replying I through my arms around his neck and gave him a full open mouthed kiss; with lots of tongue. His hands returned to my crotch and ass; where they resumed rubbing me. The fingers of one hand had worked there way inside my panty's elastic waist band; where they were sliding along the crease of my ass. The fingers of the other hand had worked there way inside my panty; where I could feel them tickling the hair on my pussy..

Probing his mouth with my tongue; he began to explore my hot wet slit with his fingers. When his fingers found my clit he started gently rubbing it. This was an incredible sensation and I almost lost all self control.

Pulling my tongue from his mouth; I gasped, "Your fingers feel fantastic on my love bud."

"Let me slip off your panty so I can work your pussy better," he begged.

"I'll do anything for you!" I exclaimed; jumping up.

Hooking my thumbs into the waist band of my panty; I was just about to slide them off when he stopped me; saying, "Let me do that."

He quickly moved from the couch to a kneeling position in front of me. This surprised me. I didn't know what he was going to do.

"You are so beautiful; I must kneel before you in homage," he said.

Moving his head forward he grabbed my panty with his teeth and began to pull them down. As my panty slid over my crotch I could feel his hot breath on my pussy. When he had pulled my panty over my hips and they had fallen to the floor I quickly kicked them aside. Still kneeling before me he put his hands on my bare ass cheeks.

"Spread your legs some more; so I'll have better access to your beautiful pussy," he begged.

When I had complied with his wishes he buried his face in my crotch. I could feel myself grow wetter as he slid his tongue along my pussy lips. Working his tongue around the inside of my hole was driving me wild. His hands were clutching and kneading my butt cheeks. I was in seventh heaven.

When his tongue worked its way to the top of my slit; I buried my fingers in his hair; forcing his face deeper into my crotch. When his tongue finally encountered my clit; he started to suck on it. My knees became so weak I thought I would collapse on the floor. Squeezing his face hard into my crotch I began to cry out in pleasure. I could feel my juices soaking his hair and face. It was like a dam had broken and all my emotions were set free. My whole universe consisted of the pleasure I felt radiating from my pussy. I was crying out and didn't even know it. I became light headed and I could feel my knees start to buckle. 

When I began to fall my uncle pulled his face from my spasming pussy; catching me in his arms. I could think of nothing except the emptiness in my pussy. To fill the void left by his tongue; I instinctively inserted my fingers into my pussy. As my fingers worked my clit I felt even more intense waves of pleasure wash over me.

When I had returned to reality I found myself laying on the couch; with my fingers in my honey pot. The couch was damp; my fingers were slick; my blond pussy hair was matted with love cream. It took me another minute before I had regained enough self control to speak with out panting.

"O shit!" I exclaimed. "I have never felt such intense pleasure; in my whole life. If sex is always so much pleasure I will never be able to get enough," I laughed. "Is it always so much fun?" I asked.

He replied, "The amount of fun and pleasure depends on how uninhibited and how much passion you put into sex. The more you put in; the more you get out," he reflected.

"Well uncle that was so fantastic that I need more," I laughed. "As a matter of fact you have got to see me naked and I have never seen a naked man. How about it?" I asked.

"Anything to make you happy and to further your education," he laughed.

"I promise to be a good student," I assured.

Before I could say another word he had taken his shirt and jeans off. He was naked except for a pair of red bikini briefs. My eyes were immediately drawn to the huge bulge at his crotch.

"Do you like what you see?" he asked.

"O yes! I want to see more," I pleaded.

I stopped him before he could pull off his bikini briefs. I wanted to take them off myself. Sitting on the couch; he moved closer to me so I could pull off his bikini. Pulling down his bikini out popped a huge cock.

"Shit! Your thing is gigantic," I squealed in surprise. "I never thought a man's penis would be so big. How big is it?" I queried.

"It's about twenty five centimeters long," he replied.

"Can you really get that thing inside a woman without hurting her?" I asked in amazement.

"Sure. I just have to get the love tunnel opened wide; very wet and slippery; it slides right in," he reassuringly replied.

"I've never handled a man's penis before. I sure would like to check yours out, I enthusiastically begged. 

"Go ahead; feel my cock and balls," he replied.

Not needing anymore encouragement; I began stroking his shaft with my hand; while I bounced his balls with the other hand. I liked the meaty feel of his cock.

"Wrap your fingers around the shaft. Start pumping," he instructed.

I could feel it throbbing in my tightly clenched fist as I jerked him off. The huge thing seamed to be growing and getting harder in my grasp. My fist began to feel wet. I noticed a clear fluid coming from the tip of his cock.

"Are you coming?" I asked in amazement.

"No," he laughed. "That's only my lubricating juice . It helps me to slide in and out of a pussy better."

"Nature sure is wonderful," I laughed.

Unclenching my fist; pulling his shaft towards my mouth; I giggled, "You tasted me. Now it's my turn to taste you."

Bringing his cock head close to my lips I stuck out my tongue; sliding it around his helmut. Licking his knob; I had my first taste of a man's cock. It tasted a little salty, but it was not a bad taste. When I had made the head slippery with my spit, I slid it into my mouth and began to suck. My lips were clamped tightly around the head just below the knob. I was sucking hard. He let out a groan that made me think I had hurt him.

Quickly pulling the head out of my mouth; I asked, "Did I hurt you?"

"O no," he groaned. "You didn't hurt me. It just felt so good I couldn't help groaning in pleasure. Continue what you were doing," he gasped. "It feels so good I never want you to stop."

Wanting to please him I quickly put his cock head back in my mouth; resuming sucking. Gaining confidence; I was able to get more of his shaft into my mouth. While I sucked I also worked my tongue around his cock's bulging head. Working my tongue into his pee hole; I tasted his lubricating cream; while it oozed from the tip. I squeezed the base of his shaft with my fist; While I sucked on his lollipop. With the other hand I played with the loose skin of his nut sack. By now I could hear him panting loudly. His cock was throbbing and it was so hard every vein stood out. His hands were on the back of my head; trying to force more of his cock into my mouth. I had swallowed about half of it by now. I could feel the tension building up In him. I knew something was going to happen soon. Just then he pulled his manhood from my mouth and gasp.

"I don't want to shoot my wad in your mouth," he groaned. "I want to slide my shaft inside that hot, slippery pussy of yours," he stated. "Come over here and lay down on the coffee table. Just like that; with your ass at the edge of the table. Now spread your legs wide; so it's easier to lick and enter you."

I was really getting excited. This would be the first time I had a man inside me. I was incredibly excited. I could feel my pussy throbbing in anticipation.

I shyly whispered, "I'm a virgin."

"I'll be very gentle with you," he comforted.

He was now kneeling between my legs; rubbing his face against my pussy lips. I was so excited; my pussy was wide open; flowing like a river. Starting to tongue my hole; he complimented me by saying, "You taste delicious. I have never had a woman that was as hot as you," he confided. "I think you're ready for me to enter you," he said. "Move your hands to your crotch," he instructed. "I want you to feel how wide open and wet you are," he said. "Can you feel your quivering love bud?" he asked.

Playing with my clit; I was amazed at how much pleasure I could give myself. I had never masturbated before; so I didn't know how good it would feel. If I had known I would have had my fingers in my honey pot constantly.

While I played with my clit he brought the head of his cock to the mouth of my pussy. I could feel the bulging, slippery head of his cock nudge my fingers away from my tingling clit. Slowly he began to push his hard throbbing cock head into my pussy.

"I'm going to do this real slow; so I don't hurt you; making it last as long as possible," he confided.

The feeling I got; as I felt myself being filled with his cock; was fantastic. As he slowly inched his way inside me; I felt a sharp pain inside my pussy.

"O shit that hurt," I groaned. "What happened?" I asked.

He immediately stopped; pulled his cock out of me; laughing, "I don't think you're a virgin any more. I just popped your cherry. I have never done that before."

He then repositioned his cock so it rubbed against my clit. Playing with my clit; I could also feel his hard throbbing shaft with my fingers. Bringing his hands to my breasts he began to knead them and pinch the nipples. His pinches hurt, but it was a pleasurable pain.

Again he started pumping, using short quick strokes. The pain I had felt inside my pussy was quickly going away. His short strokes were now getting longer . It felt as if he had worked at least half his cock inside me. It felt fantastic to be full of his meat. Leaning over me; he brought his mouth down to mine. When he was leaning over me; I thought I would get revenge for the pinching he had given me earlier. I brought my fingers to his nipples; squeezing hard. He let out a groan. By now I knew it was a groan of pleasure; not a groan of pain; so I continued to pinch him.

"You are learning what to do to make a man feel good; real fast," he commended.

His mouth then clamped down on my mouth; stopping all further conversation. As our tongues entwined, I could feel the tensions in my body building towards the breaking point. I now felt his pelvic bone rubbing against my pelvis. I knew he had buried his whole shaft in my hole. It was hard for me to believe that he had put his whole huge cock inside me; not splitting me open. My mind was going cloudy and I was about to lose all my self control. I wanted him as far inside me as possible. I brought my feet off the floor; wrapping my legs around his waist; I locked my feet behind his back.

Just then the dam burst; flooding me with waves of pleasure. I began bucking my hips; grinding my pelvis against his crotch. The intense pleasure I felt was better than what I had felt when he ate me out.

From some where in the back of my mind I heard him cry out that he was coming. I was so wrapped up in my own pleasure; I didn't care what he did or said. I could feel his hot juice squirting into my pussy; as he slammed his cock in and out of me faster and faster. I then noticed that I had wrapped my arms around him; digging my nails into his back. We continued our frenzied thrusting, bucking, and grinding for what seamed like hours; turning out to only be minutes. When we had regained some of our self control he pulled his shrinking cock from my wet pussy and collapsed on the floor.

"You are the best fuck I've ever had," he panted. "You are a natural sex machine," he continued.

"If I had known how much pleasure sex was; I would have started sooner," I replied. "I regret missing all those years when I could have been enjoying sex," I said. "I will not be able to get enough," I lamented.

"When I get my breath we can have another go at it," he laughed. "Just don't give me a heart attack."

When Honey had finished her story; I noticed that both the girls had there fingers buried in there pussy. I was clutching my cock in my fist and jerking it hard. Cinnamon collapsed backwards on the bed and cried out in pleasure. I could tell that she was experiencing an orgasm. I was also close to shooting my load. With a gasp of pleasure; I told the girls to watch as I shot my wad. Pumping my fist faster and faster; I felt the sperm move up my shaft; erupting from the tip. Again and again the sticky cream spurted from my cock head; landing on the sheets and my hand.

Honey; the last of our trio was fisting her hot hole. She had buried her whole fist in her pussy; franticly working it around. Her other hand had pulled the lace teddy from her breasts.

Honey ordered, "Suck my nipple; pinch the other one!"

Complying with her demands; she let out a squeal of delight; working her fist even faster inside her hole. She had fallen back on the bed and was oblivious to everything. I knew she was in the throes of her own intense climax.

When Honey had regained her senses; she whispered, "I needed that. Now that we have taken the edge off our sexual lust; its time for Lance to tell his story."




Lance & Honey On Vacation Ch. 03



"O yes," Cinnamon joined in. "It better be as good as Honey's and mine."

One day I was visiting a friend. We were both eighteen, but still hiding in the tool shed looking at sexy magazines. The girls in the pictures looked fantastic; doing all sorts of things to them selves and with other girls and guys.

Billie exclaimed, "Looking at these pictures is giving mea a hard on!"

"It sure is," I agreed.

"Lets take out our dicks and jerk off onto the pictures," Billie suggested.

The tight shorts were making my dick sore; so I readily agreed. Releasing our cocks; we both began to slide our hands up and down their length. I furtively peeked at Billie's meat to see how it compared with my equipment. He had an impressive piece of meat. It was not much bigger than mine and I was a few months younger then him. I knew that I was eighteen centimeters long because I had measured my shaft lately. I was always measuring my dick to see if it had grown since the last time I measured. I could also see that Billie was stealing glimpses at my cock to see how big I was. By now we were both fully erect; with the juices beginning to ooze from the tip of my shaft.

Looking at me; Billie laughed, "We could sure give one of those girls one hell of a double fucking."

Thinking about what he had said; I started to fantasize about sliding my shaft in one of the girls holes. I could feel my dick start twitching; dreaming of screwing one of those beautiful chicks.

Suddenly the tool shed door crashed open; a voice called out, "What the hell are you two doing?"

I almost shit myself in surprise and fear. We had been caught with our pants down and our dicks out. We are in for it now; I thought. I was to frightened to turn around; so I only heard the door bang shut and foot steps crossing the floor.

"Look at me!" the voice ordered.

Looking around I saw Billie's twenty year old sister laughing at us. I could not stop shaking.

"What do we have hear?" she asked. "It looks like two little boys looking at dirty pictures; while they jerk off!" she sneered. 

I quickly tried to put my limp dick back into my shorts. I was so embarrassed; I thought I would die.

"You can't hide from me!" she exclaimed. "I've seen cocks before; bigger than those!" she laughed. "Don't touch your self unless I tell you to!" she commanded. "Little boys like to look at pictures! If they saw the real thing they would faint!" she barked. "Look at me; try to keep from fainting!" she ordered.

Watching her; I was mesmerized by what I saw. Billie's sister; Carla; was untying her halter top; removing it. Quickly she removed the top; letting it fall to the floor; revealing two big tanned tits. My eyes almost bugged out of my head. These were the first real tits Billie or I had ever seen. Neither of us was able to take our eyes from her pink tipped breasts. I wanted to touch her beautiful big breasts. I could tell that Billie also wanted to; when he started to move his hand towards them.

"What the hell do you think you're trying to do?" she asked. "I told you not to touch anything; until I gave you permission!" she cried.

The fierce expression on Carla's face caused Billie to quickly pull back his hand.

"Stand there and admire me; if you are obedient I may let you touch when I'm ready!" Carla ordered.

Moving her hands to the waist band of her shorts; she pulled them over her hips; letting them fall to the floor. Kicking her shorts aside; she spread her feet slightly; placing her hands on her hips.

"Do you little boys like what you see?" she inquired. "I can tell by the way you are staring; that you like what you see. You may admire my body; praise it,; but no touching."

Billie and I both stared in amazement at Carla's almost naked body. She stood there naked; except for a red mesh thong and a pair of red low heeled sandals. Carla was about one hundred sixty three centimeters tall; with short curly black hair; a tan that included her breasts. At the time I didn't know how big her breasts were. I now realize that they were about a ninety three D cup.

"You're gorgeous," I stammered.

"You sure are," Billie hesitatingly joined in.

"Now I'm going to give you boys a thrill! I'm going to allow the two of you to watch me play with my tits," Carla mockingly laughed. 

With that she cupped her hands around one of her large tanned breasts; starting to bounce it; like she was offering it to us. Sticking out her pink tongue; she lifted her breast until her tongue could reach her fat erect nipple. Carla then began to circle the pink nipple with her tongue. After giving the nipple of one breast some attention; she moved her hands to the other breast; bringing the bud to her lips. Encircling the large erect nipple; she began to suck. Watching her suck the nipple; I began to imagine that it was my mouth; sucking at her breast. The whole time I was staring at her; she was watching Billie's and my reactions to her show. I knew that she was getting a great deal of pleasure from showing her body to us; knowing that it excited us. When I became older I would know that she was an exhibitionist.

"I can see that you are loving the show," she laughed. "Look at how hard you're little cocks are. You haven't even touched them. You had to jerk yourself off to get hard for the girls in the magazine. You didn't even have to touch your cocks to get hard for me. Who looks better; them or me?" she asked.

Billie piped up, "you're the most beautiful woman in the world."

"That's right. The girls in the magazine are ugly compared to you," I joined in.

"That's right boys; you may praise me all you want; I deserve compliments," Carla smugly stated. "Now strip off your clothes; kneel before me; pay homage to my beautiful body!" Carla commanded.

Discarding our clothes; we both knelt before her. Like humble supplicants we knelt before her; gazing at her magnificent body.

"Look at my pussy! Don't take your eyes off it!" she ordered.

Staring at her crotch; I watched as she slipped her fingers under her red mesh thong; beginning to rub herself. I could not take my eyes from the sexy sight.

"I love playing with my pussy; while I'm being watched," she purred. "I think it's time I allow the two of you to touch me," Carla mused. Turning around; Carla placed her ass directly in front of us; commanding, "Kiss my ass cheeks!"

Billie and I leaned forward; beginning to kiss and lick the cheeks of her ass. Her skin felt soft, hot, and silky against my moist lips and tongue. The scent given off by her hot body was sweet and made my dick twitch. I noticed that she had returned her fingers to her crotch and had resumed playing with herself.

"Billie; slide my thong from the crack of my ass with your tongue," she instructed. When Billie had carried out her orders she continued her instructions, "Push your tongue in my ass hole! Ream that ass hole good, she commanded.

Billie worked his tongue around in her ass hole; sticking it in as far as possible. I continued to shower her butt cheeks with kisses.

"Now it's your turn," she told me.

With that I took Billie's place directly behind her ass. I moved my mouth to the crack of her ass; placing my nose firmly in the valley between her butt cheeks; burying my tongue as deep as possible in her ass hole. Immediately my mouth was filled with a tangy, salty taste. It was not unpleasant, but neither was it appetizing. Rimming her ass hole; I could tell she was getting excited by the way her butt cheeks were becoming tense. I could hear a squishy sound coming from her pussy; as she continued playing with herself.

"Stick your tongue in deeper!" she ordered.

Her rotating ass was making it difficult to keep my tongue in it. I did not want to fail. I did not know what she would do if I failed to keep my tongue in her ass hole.

"Take out your tongue; stick your finger up my ass hole," she demanded.

Her ass was moving faster; while her breathing was growing ragged. Looking around her hips; I could see her franticly working her fingers in her slit. With a gasp and a moan; she began to hunch her hips; cursing.

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" was all she could say.

This must have gone on for a few minutes. I was frightened she might die; with my fingers in her ass hole. I did not know what to do; so I left my fingers buried in her back door.

When her passions had subsided; she looked over her shoulder; imperiously ordering, Take your finger out of my bung hole. You did good not to remove your finger without my permission," she commended. "Now for your second treat of the day," she said; with a sly smile. "Kneel down in front of me; like you did before," she instructed. When we had assumed our previous position; she brought her fingers to each of our noses; commanding, "Smell my cunt juice!"

Smelling the fragrance on her fingers I became more horny. I wanted to rub my dick. I knew Carla would not approve; unless she had given her permission.

"Does my love perfume make you hot?" she asked. "I can see your little cocks twitching!" she laughed. "Since you boys have been so obedient; I'm going to let you see my pussy up close and bare."

Slowly she began to peel her thong over her hips; letting it drop to the floor. We were both staring at the first real pussy of our young lives. I could see a clearly defined black triangle of hair surrounding a pink slit; the lips of which were wide open.

"Tell me how much you desire to smell and lick it!" she demanded.

Billie and I were awe struck from being so close to that which we had only dreamed about. It was magnificent; everything we had dreamed about.

"Who will be the first to taste my honey?" she asked. "Billie since you are my brother; I think you will have the honor."

Leaning her back against the shed wall; she put her one foot on a nearby stool. This position displayed her pussy to best advantage; giving easy access. When Billie moved his head towards her pussy; she grabbed the back of his head; slamming his face into her crotch. "O yes Billie; isn't it nice to have your face buried in my honey pot? "Carla asked haughtily. 

All I could hear from Billie was a faint mumble; as his mouth was full of hair pie. I could hardly wait for my turn.

"Stick your tongue inside me!" she commanded. "That's the way. Now slide your tongue to the top of my slit and find my clit," she instructed. "OK! Tongue it! Suck it! Hard!" she ordered. When Billie had worked his tongue around her hot hole for a while; she became more and more agitated. It looked as if she was going to orgasm again.

"I'm going to allow you to come with me. Grab your cock and start pumping!" she ordered. "If you shoot your load before I come; I'm going to rip off your cock!" she exclaimed.

Billie immediately moved his hands to his cock; jerking himself off; while he continued to eat her. Her admonition had not diminished his ardor. I could see a glazed far away look come into her eyes; sweat forming between her heaving breasts. Her breathing was now coming in short pants. Suddenly she cried out; mashing Billie's face hard into her crotch.

"O shit! That feels so good. Keep sucking my cunt! I love coming all over a guy's face," she groaned; continuing to grind Billie's face into her pelvis.

Just then I noticed Billie give a jerk; letting out a stifled moan. Looking down at him I could see his dick jerking; thick white cream shooting from the end. Billie had finally climaxed.

She had Billie by the hair; sliding his face up and down her crotch; like she was wiping herself clean. When she finally released her grip on Billie's hair; allowing him to move away from her; I could see that his face was coated with her pussy juice.

"How did that taste Billie?" she queried.

"Fantastic," was all Billie could mumble.

"Now it's your turn," she said; turning to face me. "Go over there and lay down on that bench."

As I complied with her orders; I was wondering what she had in store for me. When I had laid myself on the narrow bench she came to my side. Without a word she put one leg on the other side of the bench; straddling me and the bench.

Standing directly above me; looking down on me; she wickedly laughed, "I'm going to ride your face; like a hoarse."

She then lowered her crotch onto my face; like she were sitting on a saddle. My whole face was engulfed by her crotch. As my nose and tongue were swallowed by her hot slippery slit; they were filled with the musky fragrance I had previously inhaled. It tasted delicious. The taste and smell of her was making my dick throb with anticipation. When would I get to touch myself like Billie? She was now rocking her pussy on my face which brought my nose in contact with the top of her slit. When she raised herself up a little I was able to see a small quivering pink finger at the top of her pussy slit. I wondered if this was what she had called her clit.

"Can you see my little clit at the top of my slit?" she asked.

"Yes," I replied. "Well you will lick and suck it; while I grind my cunt into your face. If you don't do a good job I will not let you touch yourself," she laughed.

With a moan she slammed her crotch back on my face; starting to grind. I was able to find her clit; so I started licking and sucking; like she had instructed. This seamed to really excite her. She started to move faster; causing more juice to flow into my nose and mouth. Tangling her hands in my hair; she forced me even further into her hole.

"This is your lucky day," she gasped. "You are doing so good I'm going to let you jerk off; while I watch. Remember what will happen to your dick; if you blow your wad before me," she laughed.

Lifting herself from my face; she moved her leg as if she was dismounting me. Carla then remounted me facing towards my feet; making sure her pussy was firmly planted on my face. She resumed sliding her pussy up and down my face; as I worked my tongue around her stiff, blood engorged clit.

"Jerk yourself off!" she ordered.

My hands immediately went to my dick; beginning to pump. This was what I had been waiting for. Forcing her slit wider open on my face; I pumped my shaft faster. Her juices were now flowing like a river. Her finger nails started scratching me just below the belly button. I didn't feel any pain. Her clawing fingers increased my pleasure. With a cry of pleasure she ground her crotch hard into my face and dug her nails into my belly. I could feel my own pleasure building to a fever pitch. I could not hold my orgasm back much longer.

"I'm coming! It feels so fucking good! O shit! Eat my cunt out! Shoot your load," Carla ordered.

When Carla finally ordered me to shoot my load; I felt incredible relief. I could feel my balls tighten; while the sperm shot out the tip of my cock. My cock jerked; as if it had a will of its own. Again and again the thick cream blasted from my jerking cock. I could feel some of the hot juice splash on my belly and thigh. I had never felt so much pleasure in my life. By preventing me from touching myself until I was at a fever pitch; Carla had made my orgasm incredible.

Suddenly we all heard a voice from the house call out, "What the hell is happening out there?"

The impact that voice had on us was like receiving an electric shock. Quickly we gathered up our clothes; putting them on. We could now hear someone coming across the gravel towards the shed. Carla was the first to make it to the shed door to head off her father. Billie and I hurriedly picked up the girlie magazines and put them in a box.

"Nothing is wrong dad!" Carla exclaimed. "The boys were only cleaning up the shed and something fell."

We barely got out of that scrape. I was shaking, but I could not stop thinking about Carla's naked body.

After the incident with Carla; I constantly thought of having sex with her. When ever this happened; I would get a hard on. I would have to hide in the bathroom to keep my mother from noticing. I wanted to repeat my fun with Carla; no chance presented itself.

My next chance for sexual exploration came when a friend of my mother's came to visit for a weekend. Mother was called into work Saturday afternoon and I was home alone with her friend. My mother's friend was named Vanessa, but she wanted to be called Vanna.

It was late Saturday morning and I was sitting on the house deck enjoying the sun, when Vanna walked out. She was in her early thirties, with long wavy blonde hair and a light tan. The high heeled sandals she wore made her look taller than her real height of one hundred and seventy centimeters. The blue eyes seamed to dance and the red lips smiled, as she watched me staring at her lovely body. All she wore was a skin tight, white, string bikini that left nothing to the imagination. The bikini top barely covered what looked like ninety D cup tits. It was so tight that I could clearly see her large nipples through the material. The tiny white bikini G string barely covered her gash. It was skin tight; revealing the cleft between her labia lips.

While I stared; she proceeded to rub sun tan oil on her arms, face, and belly. Her magnificent body was making me drool.

"What a beautiful day for getting a tan," she casually commented.

"It sure is," was all I could croak out from my dry mouth.

When she bent over to rub oil on her legs I had a perfect view of her firm tanned ass. My cock; which had grown since my experience with Carla; had now reached a length of twenty centimeters.

With a smile she asked, "Will you rub some sun tan oil on my back?"

"My pleasure," I hoarsely replied.

By now she was laying face down on the lounge chair; so I was not to embarrassed by my projecting cock. Sitting on the edge of the lounge chair I proceeded to massage the tanning oil into her back.

"Untie the bikini string," she instructed. "I don't want any tan lines."

When I had unfastened her top; she lifted herself up; removed it; dropping the little top beside the chair. Her beautiful, tanned, D-cup breasts were now revealed. I could not drag my gaze from those two magnificent mountains. Vanna's voice pulled me back from my fantasies.

"Work lots of oil in. Make sure to get the sides," she instructed. "I don't want to get burned," she laughed. By now I thought my cock was going to poke a hole in my shorts; I was so hard. Working oil along her sides; I could feel the soft firm flesh of her breasts. I could not believe my luck.

"Make sure you rub lots of oil into my butt cheeks," she reminded me.

My hands were now shaking with excitement; as I massaged oil into the cheeks of her ass and along the crack. Suddenly she rolled overexposing her big beautiful breasts to my gaze.

"I better put some oil on my tits. I don't want them to burn. That would hurt like hell," she laughed. "Would you like to help me?" she asked with a smile.

"O yes!" I exclaimed. I was so nervous; I could not hold the tanning oil bottle steady. I had to get her to squirt the oil into my hands; guiding them to her breasts. Moving my fingers over her breasts; I could feel her pink nipples growing big and hard.

"That feels so good," she purred. "You must have magic fingers," she complimented. "Have you ever felt a woman's naked breasts before?" she asked.

"Never," was all I could mumble.

"You did a real nice job of oiling me up. Now it's time for me to return the favor. Stand up and let me pull off your shorts. They look as if they are squeezing you."

When I had stood; she quickly unbuttoned and unzipped my shorts; letting them fall to the deck. I felt embarrassed; standing naked before this older woman.

"O shit!" she exclaimed. "No wonder your shorts were so tight; you had a huge sausage in there. I better rub lots of oil on this piece of meat, so it doesn't burn. That sure would hurt and be one hell've of an embarrassment," she chortled.

With no further hesitation she proceeded to work sun tan oil into my stiff throbbing cock. Her soft, slippery fingers sliding up and down my shaft were giving me incredible pleasure. If she kept this up; I would be shooting my sperm any minute.




Lance & Honey On Vacation Ch. 04



Chapter IV: Other Tourists

The next mourning I awoke; joining Honey in saying good bye to Cinnamon; as she left for work. I was looking forward to seeing Cinnamon again.

“I’ll be back after work. I’ll bring my brother,” Cinnamon promised. “I think Honey will like meeting my brother. He is well hung,” Cinnamon confided.

“Is he as big as Lance?” Honey asked.

“Not quite, but he is trained,” Cinnamon replied.

When Cinnamon had left; Honey inquired, “What should we do today?”

“I don't know. What ever it is will go better after a good breakfast,” I replied.

After a quick shower Honey and I headed for the restaurant. Honey wore a pair of white mesh, ass hugging shorts that tied at the hips. Covering her chest was a matching white mesh halter top that was knotted under her breasts. To complete her sexy outfit; Honey wore a pair of white eight centimeter high heeled sandals.

I wore a pair of blue overalls that had been cut down to make them into shorts. I liked wearing these overalls because they had plenty of room in the crotch; for the family jewels. They had buttons at the crotch for easy access.

When we arrived at the restaurant; I immediately noticed a blond couple with there daughter. The couple looked to be in their early thirties and the daughter was probably in her middle teens. The mother and daughter sure looked sexy in there shorts and halter tops. The daughter's outfit was pink, while the mother wore white with gold trim. Both outfits were set off well by their brown tans.

“I wonder who that handsome hunk is sitting over there?” Honey asked.

“I don't know, but the women with him sure are foxes,” I replied.

“All you think of is tits and pussy,” Honey said with a laugh.

“All you want to do is look at dick!” I retorted.

“Since both of us see something we like; I think we should introduce ourselves after we finish breakfast,” Honey suggested.

“Good idea,” I replied.

With that we ordered breakfast and ate. When we were finishing our breakfast I noticed the couple and their daughter getting ready to leave. As they walked by our table Honey and I called a greeting to them.

The group came to a stop near our table; starting a conversation. As soon as they started speaking I knew that they were German. There English was heavily accented, but precise.

“This is Honey. I’m lance,” I introduced.

The man returned the introductions; saying, “This is my wife Kristine and my daughter Kandie. My name is Kurt.”

“Would you like to join us back at our room for drinks; after we are finished here?” Honey invited.

“Yes, we would enjoy that. First we must go to our room and change,” Kurt replied.

With that they left and we finished our breakfast. When we arrived back at our room Honey suggested that we put on our sexiest swim suit. Honey chose a black with gold trim mesh bikini. I wore a matching black and gold mesh thong with a large pouch to hold the equipment.

“I'm going to start mixing up some rum punches for when our company gets here,” I suggested.

Before I had finished mixing the drinks our guests arrived. It looked as if our company had the same idea as us; concerning the wearing of their sexiest swim suits. Each of them was wearing a string Bikini. Kandie the daughter; was wearing a black leather bikini; with fine gold chains holding it together. Kristine wore a pink g string; with a matching pink camisole. Both women wore white high heeled Grecian sandals. Kurt wore a white g string pouch, with red trim. The large bulge in Kurt's g string held a great deal of promise for Honey. I also noticed that Kurt carried what looked like a camera case.

“Hello,” Honey and I chorused.

“Good day to you,” they replied.

“Could I interest you in a drink?” I asked.

“Yes. Thank you,” they all replied in unison.

When we had all gotten our drinks; we settled in chairs around the table. Honey sat beside Kurt. I sat between the two women.

Honey commented, “Kristine; you look to young to have a daughter as old as Kandie.”

Kristine replied, “I was only sixteen when Kandie was born. She is now eighteen.”

“You're just in your prime,” I laughed.

“Thank you,” Kristine replied; giving my thigh an affectionate squeeze.

Kristine did not remove her hand from my thigh. Taking her cue from Kristine; Honey moved her hand to Kurt's thigh; beginning to knead the flesh near his crotch. The pressure of Kristine's hand on my thigh was bringing that familiar feeling back to my crotch.

Standing up Kristine commented, “I want to get some sun.”

With no hesitation she pulled her camisole over her head; revealing two large, completely tanned breasts.  Obviously Kristine liked to tan in the nude.

She then Invited, “Would you rub some tanning oil into my back?”

“My pleasure,” I answered.

Pouring some oil into my hand; I proceeded to rub it into Kristine's back. As I rubbed the oil into her back; I couldn't help but notice the nipples; of her beautiful tanned double d cup breasts; were beginning to grow hard.

“O yes. That feels good,” Kristine complimented. “Make sure you rub some oil into my buttocks,” Kristine instructed.  “I do not want to burn.”

Rubbing the slippery oil into the soft skin of her butt cheeks was getting me excited. I could feel my manhood start to twitch.

“Could you now help Kandie; like you have helped me?” Kristine asked.

“I sure can,” I enthusiastically responded.

It was looking as if this was going to be my lucky day. Turning to Kandie I watched; with mounting excitement; while she removed her leather bikini top. As she removed the top; two firm tanned c cup tits were revealed in all their glory. Her tanned breasts told me that she also liked to tan topless. Like mother; like daughter.

Putting some oil on my hands; I began to slowly work it into Kandie's back. While I massaged the oil into Kandie's back; I could see Kristine rubbing oil into her breasts and belly. I could also see that Kandie's nipples were responding in the same manner as her mother's had.

Kandie was not shy. When my hands arrived at Kandie's ass cheeks; she thrust her ass backwards; almost bumping into my crotch. As my fingers slid along the crack of her ass; Kandie gave it a little wiggle. The teenager was one hot girl.

My eyes were again drawn to Kristine; when she placed one foot on a chair to rub oil into her thighs and along her leg. This gave me a great view of her g string clad crotch. The material of her red g string was stretched so tight; I could see the outline of her labia lips. The warm flesh beneath my fingers and the sexy sights were making my cock grow; stretching the material of my thong. My bulging crotch did not go unnoticed by Kristine.

While I had been enjoying myself; Honey and Kurt had not been idle. Honey had taken off her bikini top. Kurt was massaging oil into Honey’s back. Unlike Kandie and Kristine; Honey was sitting on Kurt's lap; while he rubbed sun tanning oil into her back. When Kurt had finished oiling Honey's back; she told him to do her tits. Moving his hands to Honey's front; he held his palms out so Honey could pour oil into them. Kurt then began to slowly massage the oil into Honey's big breasts; causing her nipples to become erect. I could see from the smile on Kurt's face that he was enjoying his job.

When I finished oiling Kandie's back; she turned to me; kissing me on the cheek; saying, “Thank you for keeping me from burning.” 

Looking at me; Kristine cooed, “I do not want any tan lines.”

Kristine removed her red g string; proceeding to rub oil into her crotch. I could not help but look at her love mound. I immediately noticed that it was shaved completely bald. The sun tan oil caused her shaved crotch to shine. I also noticed that there were no tan lines around her crotch; which meant she tanned completely nude. Working oil into her bald beaver; I could see Kristine’s eyes were taking on a faraway glazed look. This was a sure sign that she was enjoying her ministrations.

Continuing to knead oil into the smooth flesh of her groin, Kristine suggested, “Kandie; take off your bikini bottom and get a complete tan.”

Kandie immediately removed her leather bikini bottom; revealing her pussy. This young lady was no retiring wall flower. She knew what she wanted, and how to get it.

Putting one foot on a chair; Kandie invited, “Will you massage oil into my legs and thighs?”

While I worked the oil into her thighs; I had a perfect view of her young pussy. Like her mother Kandie's crotch was shaved bare; with no tan lines. As I continued to work oil into her leg; Kandie began rubbing oil into her love mound; causing it to glisten. Kandie then removed her foot from the chair; replacing it with the other foot; so I could oil the other leg.

Staring at her slit; I could see the lips of her labia becoming pink and swollen; as they became engorged with blood. The pink lips of her flower began to open; giving me a better view. Looking into Kandie's eyes; I could see; by the way she stared; she was also becoming excited.

“Do you like what you see?” Kandie asked; in a throaty whisper.

“I sure do,” I choked out.

Watching Kandie's finger massage her pussy had placed me in a trance. The trance was broken by Honey and Kurt talking and moving. Looking towards Honey and Kurt I could see that Kurt's hands were rubbing along the inside of Honey's g string. Honey suggested, “Kurt; help me out of my g- string. I want to be like the rest of the women; getting a total tan.”

Honey stood up; allowing Kurt to slip his fingers beneath the string at her waist; sliding her g string off. She then sat back down on Kurt's lap; with her back to him; telling him to massage oil into her crotch. Kurt could not get his hands into her crotch fast enough.

“It is good to see a man that enjoys his work,” Honey laughed.

Kristine inquired, “Would you like Kandie and I to oil you up? You did such a good job on us. We would like to return the favor.”

While Kristine moved in front of me; Kandie moved in from behind. This was shaping up to be a great rub down

“We are going to oil you up in a different way than you did us. You must be nude,” Kristine instructed.

Before I knew what was happening; Kandie slipped her fingers beneath the waist band of my thong; pulling it off; allowing my manhood to spring out.

“It looks as if you enjoy oiling women's bodies,” Kristine smirked.

Both women moved towards me; sandwiching me between them. My throbbing cock was trapped between Kristine's belly and my belly. I could feel four firm tits pressing against my chest and back. Both women began to rub their bodies around; mashing their breasts into me; getting me all oily. The women then started rubbing their hands along my hips and thighs; finishing the job. My trapped cock was really getting excited; as Kristine's slippery belly rubbed back and forth against it.

“How do you like the way we are oiling your body?” Kristine quizzed.

“Fantastic,” was all I could groan.

Hearing a gasp come from Honey; Kristine giggled, “It looks and sounds as if Honey likes the way Kurt is oiling her.”

Looking towards Honey I could see her gyrating on Kurt's lap. He had three fingers buried up to the knuckles in her honey pot. His other hand was cupping and squeezing one of her big jugs. By the way Honey was thrusting against Kurt's hand; I knew that it would not be long before she had a climax.

Suddenly Honey brought a hand to her breast; pinching the nipple. Her other hand went to her crotch; mashing Kurt's hand further into her quivering honey pot.

Honey began crying out, “Fuck me hard with that hand!”

The pleasure Honey was experiencing was causing her to thrash around on Kurt’s hand. Kurt was having a difficult time keeping Honey's slippery body from sliding off his lap. As the pleasure of Honey's orgasm started to diminish she allowed Kurt's cream soaked fingers to slide out of her.

“O fuck! That was great! Now it's your turn!” Honey exclaimed.

Meanwhile; the women's slippery sliding bodies were bringing me to a fever pitch of excitement. If they didn't stop soon I would be shooting my load all over Kristine's belly. While these thoughts were going through my mind; I felt a pair of hands slide from my hips; slipping between Kristine's belly and mine. When the fingers encountered my shaft, they began to slide up and down the whole length of it.

“My god he is huge!” Kandie exclaimed. “May I try it? I want to see how it feels inside me; mother,” Kandie begged.

“Yes you may,” Kristine rejoined. “I do not think Lance will mind. I think he would welcome a hot wet hole to slide into,” Kristine laughed.

Kandie then moved away from me; towards the table. Spreading her legs she bent over the nearby table. This raised her ass in the air; giving me a perfect view of her buns and pussy slit. I could see moisture oozing from her hole;; making her pink labia lips glisten. Quickly I moved behind Kandie; placing the head of my cock at the entrance to her love tunnel. Kandie was so hot she didn't wait for me to push my manhood into her. With a quick backward thrust of her hips; she impaled her cunt on my cock. Her hot slippery hole engulfed the whole length of my shaft; burying it up to the balls.

This hot teenager was no virgin. Before I new what was happening; Kandie had given her ass a little wiggle; sliding forward on my throbbing cock. Before the head popped out of her hole; she reversed her motion; sliding backward; until her ass hit my belly with a slap.

Kandie was setting a frantic rhythm. This teenager was fucking me; not the opposite. If I did not slow down the action; I would quickly blow my load. I wanted the pleasure to last. To do this I grabbed Kandie by the waist; trying to slow her pumping hips.

It was difficult to hold her slippery body. She easily slid out of my grasp; continuing to jack my cock with her hot slippery cunt. I then moved my hands around her waist; letting my fingers find her pussy. Clutching her tightly to my crotch; I let my finger find her clitoris; starting to rub it. This made Kandie squeal in delight; wiggling her ass.

My fingers were being coated with Kandie's sticky syrup. She was flowing like a river in flood. Kandie then brought her left hand to her crotch; beginning rubbing my shaft with her fingers. This girl was making me so hot; I new my cock would soon be bursting.

I could not keep myself from wanting to slam my throbbing pole into her. Letting myself go; I began furiously slamming my cock in and out of her. Moving my fingers from her clit to her breasts; I began pinching the nipples. Kandie's fingers continued to work her clit and my shaft. I was panting like a steam engine.

I new my climax was almost upon me. My balls were tightening; as they prepared to blast a hot load of sperm into Kandie's pulsating pussy. Suddenly Kandie squealed in delight; clawing at her cunt.

This drove me wild. I was unable to control myself any longer. Letting myself go; I could feel my juice rush up my shaft; squirting out the tip. I felt every time my cock emptied another shot of cream into Kandie's quivering cunt. With each spasm of my cock; Kandie's cunt gave my shaft a squeeze. Kandie continued to gyrate her hips and moan in pleasure.

When I finally came back to my senses; I realized that I was crushing Kandie's breasts with my hands. This did not bother Kandie; as a matter of fact; I think she enjoyed a little rough play.

By now Kandie had ceased her gyrations. My cock was growing limp. When Kandie stood up; turning to me; my glistening cock slid out of her with a plop. She then threw her arms around my neck; giving me a deep kiss; with lots of tongue.

It was then that I noticed we had gathered an audience. Honey and Kurt were watching; while Honey slowly jerked Kurt off. Kristine was watching; working her fingers around her clit.

They were not the only voyeurs. There were two other verandas facing us; from which we could be seen. One veranda held two guys; standing at the railing; with their eyes and mouth wide open. Both men were naked; furiously jerking their stiff dicks off. They were sure enjoying the show.

At the railing of the other veranda I could see an attractive black haired woman and a dark haired man. Glancing at them; I could see that he was sucking on the nipple of one of her two big breasts; while the fingers of his hand were inserted into the slit dividing her black triangle. While he ministered to the raven haired woman; she was sliding her hand up and down his hard shaft.

Kandie had also glanced around; noticing all the onlookers. With an understanding nod; Kandie and I smiled; bowing to the people in the grandstands.  Turning to those in the ring side seats; we again bowed. Instead of applause for our performance; we saw some sperm being shot and herd a couple of women moaning in pleasure. Looking toward the verandas; we could see the two men's cocks jerking and spitting out there juices. On the other veranda; we could hear and see as the woman started to shake and moan; while the man let go with a grunt; shooting his load. The only ones in the crowd that didn't come were Honey and Kurt.

Honey was about to change that. Honey had moved in front of Kurt; with both her hands firmly gripping his cock.

“It's now our turn to put on a show,” Honey told Kurt.

Letting go of Kurt's cock; Honey turned her back to him; spreading her legs; she straddled his thighs. Again Honey grabbed Kurt's cock in both her hands; bringing the head of his shaft to the opening of her moist slit. She began rubbing the purplish helmut along the glistening lips of her labia. Mean while Kurt had brought his hands to Honey's breasts; squeezing them and pinching the nipples.

“O yes baby! Squeeze those fucking tits!” Honey commanded.

Lowering herself onto Kurt's lap; she guided his throbbing manhood into her drooling pussy. When Honey had engulfed his entire shaft; she began to rub her clit and his cock with her fingers.

“How does that feel?” Honey asked.

“Very good,” was all Kurt could say; as he was busy biting Honey's neck.

Flexing her legs; Honey began to move up and down on Kurt's glistening tool. While Honey slid on his cock; she continued to rub her clit. Honey had thrown back her head; softly moaning deep in her throat; in harmony with her pumping rhythm. I could see that far away; glazed look; coming into her eyes. I could also tell that Kurt was approaching his orgasm; by the way he was groaning and thrusting his hips. Kurt moved his hands to Honey's hips. Taking a firm hold of her hips; Kurt increase the tempo of his slamming cock.

They both began to frantically pound into each others crotch; simultaneously crying out in pure pleasure. We all could see Kurt's throbbing cock spasm every time he pumped another load of sperm into Honey's swollen cunt. The way Honey's vagina pulsed; it looked as if it was sucking the juice from Kurt's manhood. They continued pumping like this for a couple of minutes. When they had finally ceased their moaning and thrusting; We rewarded them with a well deserved round of applause. Before any of us had time to clean up Cinnamon and her brother arrived.

“It looks as if everyone has been enjoying themselves,” Cinnamon laughed.

“We sure have!” Honey and I chorused. “Would you like to meet some other tourists?” we continued. “This is Kurt,” Honey introduced. “We also have Kristine and Kandie.”

“Hello,” they all replied.

“This is my brother Shaft,” Cinnamon introduced.

“Hello,,” everyone again greeted.

Shaft just gave a wave and a nod.

“Cinnamon; come over and meet Kurt,” Honey called.

Cinnamon looked really sexy in her red satin tie at the waist mini skirt, and matching halter,; as she walked to Honey and Kurt. Every one’s eyes were on the sexy Cinnamon; as she wiggled her way across the floor.




Lance & Honey On Vacation Ch. 04



“What do you think of this piece of meat?” Honey asked. “Why don't you show him what you got?” Honey suggested; as she pumped Kurt’s rapidly stiffening cock.

“Would you like to untie my halter and skirt with your teeth?” Cinnamon asked.

With that Cinnamon bent her halter covered tits to Kurt. When the knot holding Cinnamon's halter top on; reached Kurt's mouth; he started to pull at it with his teeth. In a few seconds he had loosened the knot; freeing Cinnamon's breasts.

“Suck those nipples!” Cinnamon ordered.

“My pleasure,” Kurt answered.

With out hesitation Kurt brought his mouth to Cinnamon's nipple; starting to lick it. He then brought his hands to Cinnamon's brown globes; kneading the firm flesh; as he sucked on the erect nipple. While this was going on Honey had been jerking Kurt's stiffening shaft.

“Shit! That looks like a hand full!” Cinnamon exclaimed.

“Grab a hold,” Honey suggested.

“My pleasure,” Cinnamon replied; reaching for Kurt's cock.

Honey laughed, “I think I'm going to meet your brother; while you and Kurt get better acquainted.”

Walking over to Shaft; Honey called out “Kristine; would you like to join us?” “Well Shaft; Kristine and I are showing what we have. How about you showing us what you have?” Honey asked.

“All right!” Shaft exclaimed.

With that Shaft pulled off his tank top. Reaching for the waist band of his shorts; Honey stopped him.

“Let Kristine and I help you,” Honey suggested.

Before Shaft could reply; Honey's hands had gone to the buttons of his shorts. Working quickly, Honey's fingers had undone the buttons; pulling his shorts off. When Shaft's shorts hit the floor; he kicked them aside; standing there in his tight red briefs.

Kristine was not going to be out done by Honey. She moved her fingers to Shaft's briefs; pulling them off. When they slid over the bulge at his crotch; his big black dick popped out. Grabbing his cock in one hand and his balls in the other; Kristine began to pull and knead them. In a short time Shaft's big black bamboo was fully erect.

“A very nice sausage,” Kristine complimented.

“Yes. It must be twenty five centimeters long,” Honey gasped.

“I know a place I would like to put this big thing,” Kristine mused.

“Let him eat your pussy first,” Cinnamon suggested. “I trained him myself,” Cinnamon continued.

“Does he enjoy eating a woman's pussy?” Kristine asked.

“Shaft; kneel down and show Kristine how much you enjoy giving head!” Cinnamon ordered.

With that Shaft went to his knees; in front of Kristine. Spreading her legs; Kristine put her hands around his head; pulling it toward her crotch.

“You look as if you are enjoying yourself; so I think I’ll join Kandie and Lance,” Honey noted.

Meanwhile; Kandie and I had been taking our turn at watching, and stroking each other's body. Honey was now coming over to join us. Honey’s arrival held a lot of promise.

“Hello Kandie. We were not able to get well acquainted earlier, but there is no time like the present,” Honey smirked.

Honey took Kristine in her arms; giving her a passionate kiss. Kandie did not pull away. She seemed to enjoy Honey's attentions. Kandie was returning the hug and kiss with as much passion as they were given; while she rubbed her breasts against Honey. This show of affection had turned my partially erect cock into a full blown hard on. When the two women finally broke their kiss they glanced in my direction.

“Lance likes watching us,” Kandie cooed.

“I think he would enjoy joining us even more,” Honey laughed. “Would you like to join us?” Honey and Kandie chorused.

“Sure,” was all I could think to say.

Walking over to the women; I put my arms around them both; running my hands down their backs to their asses. They then brought their mouths to mine; sharing a wet kiss with plenty of tongue and licking. The two women's hands were not idle. They had slid them to my crotch; rubbing and stroking my shaft and balls.

“I'm going to eat you. Lance is going to fuck me,” Honey stated. “Kandie; lay back on the table; rest your feet on these chairs and let Honey make you feel great,” Honey cooed. “Lance is going to do me from behind; while I enjoy that delicious young pussy of yours,” Honey continued.

No sooner had Honey finished her statement; then Kandie was spread out on the table; with her legs spread wide and her feet resting comfortably on the chair backs. Bending over; Honey lowered her face to Kandie's box of sweets.

“You're going to love this,” Honey cooed.

“O yes! Please lick me?” Kandie begged.

She then put her hands on the back of Honey's head; drawing her towards her hot moist spot. I could see Kandie's glistening, smooth crotch and the puffy red lips of her slit; as Honey's pink probing tongue slid into her hole.

Just before she really got to work on Kandie; Honey ordered, “Start slamming that big dick of yours in me from behind.”

I was always ready to oblige, so I moved behind her; placing the head of my shaft at the entrance to her hot pussy. When I had slid about ten centimeters of meat into her slippery slit; I grabbed the base of my cock and began to stir my pole around; like I was stirring a steaming pot. I could hear a squelching sound coming from her tight honey hole; as I stirred her pot.

“Slam that big cock into me!” Honey ordered; as she came up for air.

My pleasure; I replied. Getting a firm grip on Honey's waist; I gave a powerful thrust with my hips; driving my throbbing manhood into her; burying it up to the balls in her quivering love cave.

“O yes. That's the way I like it.” Honey mumbled around a mouth full of Kandie's quivering love mound.

Settling into an easy rhythm; I could feel the muscles of Honey's vagina tighten and loosen around my shaft; like a fist jerking me off. I continued to move in and out of her, but I became distracted; as I noticed the different shows going on around me.

To my right Cinnamon and Kurt were trying out some interesting gymnastics. Cinnamon was standing on one foot in front of Kurt. She was steadying herself by holding Kurt around the neck. Kurt was holding Cinnamon's free leg up, forming a right angle at her crotch. This spread Cinnamon's pussy wide open; giving Kurt incredible access to her chocolate box.

“Slam that big white pole into me!” Cinnamon demanded.

Kurt had his legs spread and his feet firmly planted; as he drove hard into her. I could hear their bellies slapping together; with the impact of each thrust. Kurt grunted and Cinnamon groaned. Their exertions were making their bodies glisten with sweat. I wondered how long they could keep up that wild pace.

As for myself; I was in no hurry. I wanted to make the pleasure last as long as possible; while I played the voyeur. When I heard a squeal of delight, my eyes were drawn to the other scene.

Kristine was sitting on the counter; with her head thrown back. Shaft was kneeling before her; with his face buried in her crotch. Kristine had her legs wrapped around Shaft's shoulders. Her hands were forcing his face hard against her crotch. Everyone could tell Kristine was enjoying herself; by the way she was moaning and crying out. The way she was carrying on; I thought she was experiencing one hell of an orgasm.

Kristine then called out, “Cinnamon; Shaft really knows how to eat pussy.  Your training has been very thorough. I will now try out his cock and see if your training was through. I want to get fucked like the other women.”

Kristine unwrapped her legs; pulling Shaft to his feet. Kristine then wrapped her arms around Shaft's neck and her legs around his waist. With a quick movement of her ass ;Kristine raised herself from the counter; sliding onto Shaft's manhood.

“O yes! That big black bamboo of yours feels very good inside me!” Kristine squealed.

Using His hands to support Kristine's buttocks; Shaft began to rapidly thrust into her. Kristine was aiding Shaft by lifting herself with her arms; slamming down onto his ebony rod. I could see Shaft's back and shoulder muscles strain; as Kristine and him worked out. Sweat was running down Shaft's back. Kristine was biting his neck. It looked as if Kristine was approaching another orgasm. Just as that thought crossed my mind Kristine began to pump faster and cry out in delight.

“Harder! Harder! Harder!” Kristine chanted.

Shaft was straining to keep from being toppled by Kristine's frenzied gyrations. My attention was drawn back to Kurt and Cinnamon when I heard cries and grunts coming from their direction.

Kurt had dropped Cinnamon's leg; still firmly holding her ass cheeks. He was clutching her tightly to himself; driving into her like a pile driver. Cinnamon's fingers were raking Kurt's back in a frenzy of ecstasy.

“How do you like Black pussy?” Cinnamon asked. “Is it as hot as white pussy?” Cinnamon continued.

“It is fantastic! Hot enough to melt steel!” Kurt gasped.

Just as Cinnamon and Kurt were slowing there pounding; Kristine called, “Kurt; get the camera and film me; as I get speared in the ass by this huge black shaft!”

The whole time this was going on; Honey continued to slurp and lick Kandie. Kandie was moaning and writhing on the table; as orgasm after orgasm washed over her luscious young body. Watching her wriggle under the artful ministrations of Honey; was causing my cock to throb a little harder. Honey had gripped Kandie's buns and was kneading them; while her fingers worked their way into Kandie's bung hole. Remembering how tight that innocent young pussy was; caused me to pump in and out of Honey's drooling cunt; faster and harder. I could feel a shudder run through Honey's body; as her cream flooded over my rigid member. I could also hear Honey moaning and humming into Kandie's treasure box. Honey was getting off; giving pleasure to this nubile young nymph; while she received pleasure from my bulging tool.

Before I had lost myself in the pleasure of the moment; I was distracted by Kurt calling out, “action.”

Looking in Kurt's direction; I could see him holding a video camera to his eye. Looking toward the object of his video recorder; I saw Kristine bent over the counter; with her legs spread wide. Shaft was poised to ram his cock into her back door.

“Push that big bamboo up my ass!” Kristine commanded.

Kurt was right there with his video camera; getting a clear close up shot of Shaft's big rod sliding into Kristine's bung hole. With a hard thrust of his hips; Shaft drove his slippery salami inside Kristine. With a slap; Shaft's belly hit Kristine's ass cheeks; just as she let out a howl of pure ecstasy. Pulling out; Shaft again slammed his meat into Kristine. You could tell that Kristine loved the action; by the way she wiggled her ass and cried out. When Shaft had pulled out and was sliding back in; he brought his hands to Kristine's tits; giving them a hard squeeze.

Kristine's hands were not idle. She had moved them to her crotch; playing with her joy button. All this stimulation was driving Kristine crazy with passion. The way she was shaking and whimpering; I knew she was coming a third time. This orgasm, however, was not ending. It seemed to become more intense every time Shaft drove into her ass. Shaft's strokes were becoming faster and faster; the closer he approached his orgasm. After a few more strokes Shaft let out a howl, crushing Kandie's tits and squeezing her body against his chest. Kristine let out a shriek and buried her hand in her swollen pussy. Kurt had been filming every hot, sweaty, squeal filled minute of action.

Watching Shaft and Kristine had given me an idea. Sliding my fingers to Honey's saturated pussy; I soaked my fingers; bringing them to Honey's puckered rear entrance. When I finished greasing up her butt hole; I withdrew my manhood from her quivering jelly roll.

“Kurt,” I called. “Would you like to get some video of me giving it to Honey in the ass?” I asked.

“Yes! Yes!” he replied. “I love filming a good butt fucking!”

When he had his camera in position; I nudged the head of my cock against the entrance to Honey's back door. Honey gave her ass a wiggle and I started to push in. Slapping her butt; I pushed my throbbing rod up to the balls in her tight ass.

“Shit baby!” I groaned. “You're as tight as a virgin!”

“Do you like to fuck the ass?” Kurt asked.

“I love it,” I laughed.

I was now settling into a pleasurable steady rhythm. My fingers had found their way back to Honey's drooling slit; playing with her love button. Honey was getting into the swing of things; thrusting her hips back to meet me; giving her ass a wiggle. Her mouth was doing a job on Kandie's pussy. Pulling her mouth from Kandie's sugar bowl; Honey gave a moan; as I began to drive harder into her.

“O shit baby! You fill me up so good!” Honey called out. “Keep playing with that little clitty!” she demanded.

The tightness of Honey's ass hole and the way she contracted and loosened her sphincter muscles; was driving me crazy. I knew I would not last much longer. Honey then decided to make the scene a little wilder.

“Turn over on your belly!” Honey commanded Kandie.

When Kandie had complied with the request; Honey slid her fingers into Kandie's pussy; working them around; collecting as much of her thick syrup as possible. Removing her fingers from Kandie's sloppy slit; Honey inserted them into Kandie's rear entrance; proceeding to slide them in and out.

“How is that?” Honey asked. “I'm fucking your ass hole; just like Lance is reaming my dirt chute,” Honey giggled. “Now I'm going to lick the pussy cream out of your ass hole; while I tongue fuck your back door,” Honey informed Kandie.

When Honey lowered her mouth to Kandie's puckered little bung hole; I went wild. The sight of Honey's pink rigid tongue poking into Kandie's back door was electrifying. It reminded me of a little dick going in and out of her ass.

This was the last thing I needed to put me over the top. The tension in my balls was about to be released. My shaft was moving in and out of Honey's ass like a piston; when I started to erupt.

“Shoot your load all over her buttocks!” Kurt called.

I immediately pulled out; watching as my thick cream spewed from the tip of my cock head. Load after load of thick sperm squirted out; all over Honey's ass crease and buttocks. Kurt continued filming; during the entire erotic episode.

“Did you get every milliliter on the video?” I asked.

“Every drop,” he replied.

while I was exploding all over Honey's butt cheeks; she had continued to probe and lick Kandie's anus. Honey was enjoying her work.

“Do you like having your ass played with?” Honey asked. “I know of something other than my tongue; that your cute young ass would like to play with,” Honey whispered.

When Honey stood up; my limp sticky dick slid out of her tight ass hole. I watched; while thick strands of cream clung to my shrinking cock. I wanted to lick my juices from Honey’s butt hole, but she had other ideas.

Looking at Kurt she stated, “Shaft and Lance have both done their duty for the camera. Now it is your turn. Give me the camera. I will video you; as you take care of your daughter's neglected ass.”

“O yes daddy!” Kandie exclaimed. “I have taken you into my mouth and into my pussy, but never in my ass,” Kandie finished.

I did not know whether it was the prospect of giving it to Kandie in the ass or having watched Shaft and I ass fucking Kristine and Honey; which gave Kurt a throbbing hard on.

“Are you sure I will not hurt you?” Kurt asked in concern.

“You will not hurt me daddy. I have had some big dildoes up there before,” Kandie replied. “I have never had a real penis in my ass before. You will be the first. I am almost a anal virgin,” Kandie bubbled.

Sliding off the table; Kandie bent over it; preparing for the expected reaming she was about to receive from her father. Kurt handed the video camera to Honey; walking toward his daughter. He had a big grin on his face; while he slowly stroked his shaft.

“Honey has prepared my ass hole for you; with her spit,” Kandie excitedly squealed. “It is all wet and slippery. You can slide right in.”

We had all gathered around Kandie and Kurt for the deflowering of Kandie's virgin ass. Honey; the director; took charge

“Stand back! Give the actors and the camera woman space to work!” Honey ordered.

When Kurt moved behind Kandie; resting the head of his manhood in the crease of her ass; Honey called out, “action.”

With the camera rolling and everyone watching; Kurt began to slowly push his rigid throbbing member into Kandie's virgin hole. He was taking great care not to hurt Kandie's young butt.

“Come on daddy! Stick that big pole in me all the way!” Kandie demanded. “You are not going to hurt me. Drive it in; the way the other men did to Honey and mother,” Kandie insisted.

Getting a firm hold of Kandie's hips; Kurt drove his meat into her; burying the whole length in her wriggling anus. Kandie and Kurt were both enjoying ass fucking for the camera.

“O yes daddy. You fill me up so good. I have dreamed of this ever since I first reamed my ass with a dildo,: Kandie breathlessly exclaimed. “Pump me hard; while I play with my clitoris!” Kandie ordered.

With all this encouragement Kurt was now forcefully thrusting in and out of Kandie. Honey was laying on the floor; between Kurt's and Kandie's legs. From this position she had an unobstructed view of Kurt's meat sliding in and out and Kandie's fingers playing with her clit. Honey was getting some great video shots of this momentous occasion.

“Someone play with Kandie's tits,” Honey suggested

this was my cue to get in the movie. This suggestion was enthusiastically received by Kandie. still bending over; Kandie stepped back from the table; allowing me to squat below her and take her nipple into my mouth. Closing my mouth around the nipple and the aureole I sucked hard; tonguing the erect nipple. All this attention was driving Kandie crazy. Her ass was in constant motion. I could hear her moaning and whimpering in ecstasy.

Suddenly Kandie shuddered; letting out a squeal of unashamed pleasure. She was in the throes of a fantastic orgasm. As Kandie experienced multiple climaxes; Kurt let himself go. With a cry he began to pump furiously.

“Pull out! Let me get some good come shots!” Honey commanded.

Being a good actor; Kurt obeyed the director; immediately pulling his spurting penis from Kandie's bung hole. Load after load of sperm landed on Kandie's ass cheeks; trickling down her thighs.

“That’s the way,” Honey complimented. “I got some great shots of you blowing your load. I even got some of your juice on me,” she laughed. “This is going to be one hell of a hot video.”

“What about me?” Cinnamon complained. “All the other women got it in the ass; but me,” she continued. “You have filmed a father and daughter act. How about a brother and sister performance?” she finished.

“Sounds like a great idea. Get ready. I can get more hot shots for the butt bangers special we are making!” Honey exclaimed.

With that Cinnamon grabbed Shaft's bulging cock; pulling him too her. Bending over Cinnamon spit on Shaft's member; getting it lubricated in preparation for entering her ass hole. When it was lubricated to Cinnamon's satisfaction; she spread her legs; bending over the railing of our veranda.

“Stick that big pole into me; just like I taught you!” Cinnamon ordered.

Shaft did not have to be told a second time. He immediately grabbed Cinnamon around the waist; driving his rigid ebony tool in her back door.

“O shit yes!” Cinnamon exclaimed.

“This is the way you taught me sis,” Shaft grunted.

“It sure is!” squealed Cinnamon.

Shaft was now driving hard into Cinnamon's beautiful brown butt. With each pounding thrust; I could hear Shaft's belly make a slapping sound; as it impacted Cinnamon's butt cheeks. After awhile; they both were breathing hard from their strenuous exertions. Honey had been moving around the couple; getting the best angles for shooting the movie.




Lance & Honey On Vacation Ch. 04



“Lets get more people into the video,” Honey suggested. “Kurt, wash off your dick. Let Cinnamon suck on it,” Honey directed. “I want a lot of hot sweaty bodies and wild sex; with lots of grunting and squealing; for the video!” Honey exclaimed.

Honey zoomed in on Cinnamon's ass; getting a close up of Shaft's big brown cock sliding in and out.

“Slow down,” Honey instructed. “You have to last until Kurt gets back,” Honey directed.

By the time Shaft had slowed his pumping; Kurt had returned with a fresh lollipop for Cinnamon. Honey then moved her position to Cinnamon's head.

“I want you to bring the head of your shaft to Cinnamon's full red lips. I want Cinnamon to touch it with her pink tongue,” Honey directed.

When the head of Kurt's pole was almost touching Cinnamon's mouth; she slid her tongue out from between her full moist lips; tickling the tip. 

“That’s the way. Does it taste good?” Honey asked.

“Delicious,,” Cinnamon replied.

“Now slowly suck it into your mouth; like you were slurping up a popsicle,” Honey instructed.

With suction like a vacuum cleaner and a thrust of Kurt's hips; Cinnamon inhaled the entire length of Kurt's hot dog. Cinnamon was now getting it from two directions. Kurt was sliding in and out of her mouth and Shaft was pumping in and out of her ass. They were now moving in a synchronized rhythm. As Kurt slid his cock into Cinnamon's mouth; Shaft withdrew his manhood from her ass hole. When Shaft inserted his pole in Cinnamon's back door; Kurt with drew from her mouth. It looked as if Cinnamon was being fucked by a giant cock that ran through her from her mouth to her ass hole.

Honey had stepped back from the actors; getting the whole sexy scene. It was incredibly erotic. I could not stop my self from jerking off. I noticed that both Kandie and Kristine had their fingers buried deep in their vaginas. This was going to be an incredible video. Suddenly Shaft started to gasp; slamming harder into Cinnamon.

“I'm going to bust a nut!” Shaft cried out.

Honey quickly moved from her wide angle shot to a close up of Cinnamon's ass and Shaft's rod. When the first spasms caused Shaft's pole to quiver; Honey was there with the camera.

“Blow your load on her ass cheeks and in her crack!” Honey ordered. “I want lots of hot sticky come shots in my video!” Honey exclaimed.

When the first load erupted from the head of his shaft; he with drew. Thick cream gushed from his cock head, splashing onto Cinnamon's butt cheeks and in her crack. Cinnamon was frantically wiggling her ass causing Shaft's sperm to Flash off her butt cheeks and run down the crack of her ass. Honey's camera work caught every sticky detail of Shaft's climax. She even had some sperm land on her camera when Cinnamon shook her ass and it flew off. When Shaft's cock ceased its squirting; his legs became wobbly from all the exertions and excitement. He collapsed into a chair directly behind him.

“Lance baby! Hurry and get my strap on dildo for Kristine. I want to video Kristine fucking Cinnamon!” Honey exclaimed.

Quickly I retrieved the dildo from the room; bringing it to Kristine. my hands were shaking so badly from the excitement; that all I could do was fumble with the straps of the dildo; as I tried to help Kristine fasten it.

“I can do it myself,” Kristine stated. “This is going to be fun!” Kristine exclaimed, as she fastened the dildo around her hips. “I enjoy fucking as much as I enjoy getting fucked.” When Kristine had securely fastened the dildo around her waist; she ordered, “Kandie; lubricate the dildo with your pussy juice.”

“I don't think you will need any lubrication,” I laughed. “Cinnamon is wide open; flowing like a river.”

While Kristine was preparing for her part in the video; Honey continued filming Kurt getting head. The way Kurt was groaning and thrusting; it was not difficult to tell that he would soon be coming.

“I want a sloppy face shot,” Honey stated.

When Kurt's cock began to spasm; Cinnamon let part of his meat slide from her mouth; keeping at least half in. After a couple of jerks; Kurt's cream began to trickle from the corners of Cinnamon's mouth. Using both hands; Cinnamon pulled his sausage from her mouth; jerking it; forcing the juice from the tip. The thick creamy juice squirted out; splashing in long pearly strands over her face. “I couldn't take it out of my mouth; until I had a good taste of his spunk,” Cinnamon laughed.

Honey quickly move from Cinnamon's head to her ass. She wanted to video Kristine entering Cinnamon's pussy. Kristine moved behind Cinnamon's spread legs; preparing to drive into her. Honey had positioned herself below Cinnamon's spread legs; so she could get a clear shot of the dildo entering Cinnamon's pussy. Bringing her hands around Cinnamon; Kristine grabbed hold of Cinnamon's tits; driving the big black dildo into her quivering cunt.

“O shit!” Cinnamon squealed. “Squeeze those tits! Ram that dildo in me!” she demanded.

Kristine fulfilled Cinnamon's wish. All you could hear was Cinnamon chanting fuck me and the rhythmic slapping of Kristine's belly on Cinnamon's buttocks. Kristine was setting a frantic pace; panting with her exertions. Both women's bodies glistened with a fine sheen of sweat; from the heat and physical activity. All the previous ass fucking and cock sucking had brought Cinnamon to a fever pitch.

It did not take long for the pounding Kristine was giving Cinnamon to bring her to an orgasm. As Cinnamon squealed and thrashed around on the dildo; Kristine continued to piston in and out of her pussy. It was plane that Kristine was not going to stop until Cinnamon collapsed. Minute after minute Cinnamon continued to climax; while Kristine pumped in and out of her pulsating vagina. The multiple orgasms Cinnamon was experiencing; the heat and physical exertion; had weakened her to the point where her knees began to buckle. Seeing that she had completed the task of bringing Cinnamon to orgasm; Kristine stepped back; withdrawing the shiny, slick dildo from Cinnamon's swollen pussy. The glistening black dildo slid out of Cinnamon's vibrating pussy with a slurping sound; as if her cunt did not want to release the love toy.

Slowly collapsing; Cinnamon settled on Honey; who had continued filming the whole time. Being a real trouper; Honey had kept the camera rolling; never leaving her position. The two of them ended up in a tangle on the veranda floor.

“That was one hell of a scene!” Honey exclaimed. “I think I'm going to have a shower and get cleaned up,; Honey suggested. “Anyone want to join me?” She asked.

“What about me joining you?” I asked.

“No,” Kristine replied. “This is going to be an all girl affair.”

“We do not want you men and your shit covered dicks in the shower with us,” Honey piped in.

“We do not need men with us. Mother has that big beautiful black dildo strapped to her. She can do anything a man can do,” Kandie joined in.

Trouping into the bedroom on their way to the bathroom; the women called back, “You can jerk off while you wait.”

While we waited for the women to finish in the bathroom; I mixed drinks for Kurt, Shaft and myself. “Here is a toast to hard cocks, wet cunts, big tits and tight asses,” I proposed. Everyone joined in with a cheer.

“Those women will take forever,” Shaft complained. “I'm going to clean up at the sink out here.”

Gulping his drink; Shaft walked to the sink where he proceeded to scrub his tool clean. When we had all washed our dicks clean, I mixed another round of drinks. After visiting for awhile we noticed that the women had still not returned.

“They really do not need us,” Shaft laughed.

When we heard soft moaning coming from the bedroom I asked, “What is going on in there?”

Getting up; I started towards the door with Shaft and Kurt following. Looking in I was surprised with the hot scene; greeting my eyes.

Honey was giving it to Kandie in her pussy; while she had her face buried in Cinnamon's bald brown crotch. Kristine was sitting on Cinnamon; grinding her pussy into her face. At the same time she was bent over Cinnamon; kissing Kandie.

It looked as if these women truly did not need us. Just watching was getting me horny. I could feel my dick starting to stiffen. With my drink in one hand; I started to jack off with the other.

“Holy shit!” exclaimed Shaft. “I have never seen so much hot pussy and bare ass!”

“My God!” Kurt cried. “Look at all the things these women can get into when we are not around.”

“Do you mind if we watch and jerk off?” I asked.

“Yes!” Shaft and Kurt chorused.

Both men had grabbed their stiffening cocks; sliding their hands up and down the shaft.

“You may watch,” Honey imperiously replied. “You may not touch!” Kristine and Honey chorused.

The three of us spread out; moving around the large bed; so we could all get a good view of the action. What a sight.

Cinnamon was laying on the bed; with her knees bent; spreading her wide open. Kandie was kneeling between Cinnamon's legs; with her mouth and tongue busily licking Cinnamon's jelly roll. Moving closer to the bed; I could see Kandie's pink tongue rapidly flicking Cinnamon's clit. Kandie's hands were also busy. She was prying Cinnamon's ass cheeks apart; so her thumbs could penetrate further into the butt hole.

While Kandie pleasures cinnamon; Honey was doing her best to bring Kandie to orgasm. Honey was kneeling on the bed; between Kandie's legs. She had the big black dildo strapped to her waist; making good use of it. I watched as Honey rhythmically thrust her hips back and forth; sliding the shiny dildo in and out of Kandie's love tunnel. Honey was setting a slow gentle pace; trying to make Kandie's pleasure last as long as possible. With one hand Honey was periodically slapping Kandie's ass cheek; while the other hand was doing something between her legs.

“Move closer; so you can get a better view,” Honey instructed us. “I want you so close that you can smell the action and hear every slurp and slap.”

As Shaft and I moved closer to Kandie's ass and Honey's crotch; Kurt was drawn to the other end of the foursome. Looking toward Kurt; I saw that he was furiously jacking off; as he stared transfixed at the sight of Cinnamon eating Kristine's pussy. He had an excellent view. Kristine had her legs spread wide open; as she lay on top of Cinnamon. Kristine's mouth was next to Kandie's lips; where they both Licked Cinnamon's clit.

Moving to where Kurt was; I could see Cinnamon's rigid pink tongue poking the apex of Kristine's vee. She was busy slurping at Kristine's love bud. With her fingers; Cinnamon was prying Kristine's buns apart; poking her index finger in her ass hole. Cinnamon's manipulations were causing Kristine to wiggle her ass and thrust her pelvis against Cinnamon's face. This was allowing Cinnamon even better access to Kristine's drooling slit.

Kristine and Kandie were both working on Cinnamon's clit. They were also kissing and licking each others mouth and lips. The way Cinnamon's body was tensing and quivering; you could tell that she was enjoying the attention she was receiving. Cinnamon wanted to thrust her hips and arch her back, but Kristine's weight was holding her down. Watching as the two women's tongues probed Cinnamon's pussy; entwining with each other; bringing their mouths together in passion; was an incredibly hot sight.

This scene was getting me hotter. I began to slide my fist up and down my shaft faster. Shaft was also getting really turned on. He had crawled onto the bed and had his face centimeters away from Kristine's and Kandie's faces.

“Please ladies,” begged Shaft. “May I slide my cock between your lips; as you lick Cinnamon and each other.”

“Since you begged so humbly; I'm going to allow you to slide your cock between the lips of two of the most beautiful blondes you will ever meat,” Kristine laughed. “Have you ever tasted black dick before?” Kristine asked Kandie.

“Never,” Kandie replied.

“Get a good mouthful of this dark meat and see if it is the same as white meat,” Kristine instructed.

By now Shaft was in position. He was kneeling beside Cinnamon's hip with his big bamboo extending across her pelvis; between Kristine and Kandie's lips.

“Lick it. Use lots of spit; so you get it all slippery and shiny,” Kristine ordered.

Both women set to work licking the black shaft; as if they were devouring an ice cream cone in summer. They were ignoring Cinnamon's love bud, but Kristine remembered her obligation to Cinnamon's joy button. While she licked Shaft’s pole; Kristine also rolled her fingers around the special nub.

Pulling her mouth away from Kristine’s quivering love cave Cinnamon asked, “Would you like to slide your cock along Kristine’s slit?”

He almost blew his load at the exciting prospect. Removing his hand from his throbbing shaft; Kurt got to his knees; pointing his cock towards Cinnamon's tongue and Kristine's gash. Kurt's excitement was obvious from the glazed, far away look; coming over his eyes and the sweat breaking out on his forehead. When the head of his manhood entered Kristine's love tunnel; he slowly slid it in; until the entire length was snuggly encased in Kristine's hot moist sheath. While he gently thrust his hips; moving in and out of Kristine's tight hole; Cinnamon's tongue was slurping the length of his lollipop.

“O shit! This is a dream come true,” Kurt moaned.

“Your cock tastes so delicious marinated in Kristine's cream,” Cinnamon cooed.

“What about me?” I whined. “I feel left out.”

“You have been so well behaved that I will allow you to insert your manhood in my hot pussy,” Honey stated haughtily.

“Make me wet before you insert your penis!”

I knelt down behind Honey. Moving forward I brought my mouth to her ass crease; starting to lick along it with my tongue. When I reached her ass hole; I forced my tongue as deep inside her puckered anus as possible. The salty taste was not unpleasant. Twisting my tongue around Honey's Tight anus sent her wild. She immediately started thrusting her hips faster; causing the dildo to slide in and out of Kandie rapidly; letting out a cry of surprise and joy. I then brought the fingers of one hand to her drooling pussy; sliding them around inside her. Moving my fingers up her slit I finally reached her go button. Rubbing Honey's swelling nub brought another electrifying response from her.

Letting out a scream; Honey demanded, “fuck me with your big cock!”

I was so hot I did not need to be told a second time. Standing up I grabbed my throbbing tool; moving behind her. Finding the entrance to her swollen vagina; I thrust my hips hard; driving my meat all the way inside her. When my belly slapped against her butt cheeks; I brought my hands around Honey; grabbing her swaying melons. ”Squeeze those breasts! Pound that lance in me!” Honey demanded.

Having watched the show the girls were putting on had made me really horny. I let myself go. I had finally gotten my hard on were I wanted it.

The way Honey was slamming her ass into my crotch and pounding the dildo into Kandie; I new she was losing control. I think all the sights, sounds and smells of sex had really turned Honey on; just like they had done to me. I had each of Honey's nipples between my thumbs and forefingers; pinching them hard. Honey and I were losing ourselves in the pleasure of the moment. I had forgot all about Kandie.

Suddenly I heard a moan; Then a scream of pure pleasure. Honey began to buck her hips harder and faster. I could feel Honey's cunt getting wetter, but I did not think that she was climaxing. I looked over Honey's shoulder. Kandie was no longer licking Cinnamon's pussy or Shaft's cock. She was wriggling around like a snake.

Honey had a firm hold of Kandie's waist; driving hard into her. Kandie continued to orgasm; over and over; losing all control. She was like a rag doll; impaled on the huge slick dildo. She was supported by Honey's arms. This young nymph was being fucked so hard; she had lost all control and gone limp. Watching this was bringing me to a fever pitch of excitement. Finally Kandie could not take it any longer and rolled onto her side; causing the dildo to pop out of her soaked swollen vagina. I could see Kandie's labia still quivering, as she brought her finger to her clitoris. She just lay there stroking her clit and puffy lips as she softly mewed to herself, lost in her own world of pleasure.

When Kandie slid off the dildo; Honey brought her hands to her waist; unfastening the straps of the dildo. This made me slow my frantic pounding and brought me back to reality. I would be able to last a little longer.

When Honey had completely removed the dildo; she ordered, “Take your penis out of me!” “The other men are having their cocks sucked and licked. Now it is your turn. I also want to taste my juices on your meat.”

She sat on the bed; drawing me and my pole toward her moist red lipped mouth; whispering, “Watch me inhale the whole of your sausage.”

Faster than a striking snake; she opened her mouth; engulfing my knob head. With incredible suction she drew the whole of my shaft down her throat; until my balls slapped against her chin. With a sudden backward motion; she pulled the whole length of my shaft from her throat; keeping only the head in her mouth. She reminded me of a sword swallower performing at the carnival. Again she repeated the entire erotic procedure. This time she seemed to contract her throat; squeezing my shaft along its entire length. This woman knew how to suck cock.

“O Honey! I have never met anyone that could suck cock as good as you,” I complimented.

This brought a smile to her blue eyes and her red lips; as she continued to deep throat me. I had closed my eyes; losing myself in the pleasure of the mouth fuck Honey was giving me. Suddenly I felt another mouth at my balls. Surprised; I opened my eyes; looking down to see Kandie's blonde head around the area of my crotch. She was sticking out her tongue; starting to lick my nut sack.

“Pop one of those nuts into your mouth and gently suck on it,” I suggested.

Kandie immediately obliged by opening her mouth wide and popping a ball into her mouth; where she proceeded to lick and suck it. This was fantastic. I had two beautiful blonds; sucking, licking and giving me deep throat at once. I was becoming lost in the pleasure; when I heard Kristine giving orders.

“Stick that black dick in my pussy; Shaft! Kurt can fuck Cinnamon's pussy,” Kristine suggested.

“I think Kurt likes brown sugar . I know Shaft likes white sugar,” Honey interjected. “The contrasting colour schema will be exotic,” she mused.

“You always have the eye for the artistic,” I laughed.

“You are going to have to give up one of your cock sucking beauties,” so they can film the show, Kristine said with a smile.

Honey slid her mouth off my meat; causing it to pop; offering, “I will volunteer for that job.” It is good that I stopped giving Lance deep throat or he would discharge and I do not want him to shoot his load yet, Honey commented.

Sliding off the bed; Honey left Kandie and I to amuse ourselves; while she videoed the multi coloured foursome. While Honey went to get the camera; Kurt and Shaft were moving into position. While Kristine waited for everyone to get into position; she resumed eating Cinnamon's chocolate box.

When Shaft, Kurt and Honey were all in position; Kristine raised her head; asking “Is everyone ready? Go to it,” she laughed.

With a grunt and the slap of flesh on flesh; I heard Shaft slamming into Kristine. Kristine let out a cry of pleasure. She then grabbed Kurt's cock; pulling it into her mouth .

”I want to make sure that your pole is wet and slippery,; so it will slide easily into Cinnamon's chocolate box.”

Giving him one quick deep throat she pulled his meat from her mouth; sliding it into Cinnamon's waiting pussy. She then bent her head to Cinnamon's coco bread; eating it; as Kurt slid his shaft into Cinnamon.




Lance & Honey On Vacation Ch. 04



“Is this brown pussy hot enough to melt your iron rod?” Kristine asked; around a mouthful of clitoris.

“O yes! I love black pussy!” Kurt groaned.

“It looks like Shaft likes White pussy,” Honey commented; from behind her camera.

“I sure do,” Shaft replied. “White women like it hot and hard. I love fucking hard!” “Do you like the way I'm slamming my big bamboo into you?” he asked Kristine; driving it home again.

“O yes!” Kristine squealed. “Keep it coming,” she mumbled into Cinnamon's box of sweets.

I could see the two men growing tense with the excitement of the moment. The way they were huffing and puffing it sounded like a pair of steam engines. Kristine then grabbed Kurt by the buns; pulling him hard against Cinnamon's crotch. With her fingers buried in Kurt's ass hole; she ground his pelvis hard against Cinnamon's groin.

This brought a stifled cry of passion from Cinnamon. I could see her legs flex; as she brought them up; wrapping the ankles around the back of Kurt's neck. This opened her wide so Kurt could penetrate her to the maximum. Pulling on Kurt's neck with her legs; she drew herself off the bed; even though Kristine was on top of her. Cinnamon was now able to meet Kurt's grinding crotch.

Simultaneously Kristine began to cry out and thrash about. They were both experiencing powerful orgasms. Kristine was now howling like a dog in heat; as Shaft went wild pounding in and out of her.

While the women continued to squeal and buck their hips; both of the men let out gasps; squirting their hot seed into the women's pulsating love boxes. I could see Kurt's cock throbbing as the juice moved up his shaft.

“Can you feel my hot sperm shooting into you; hitting the walls of your womb; you insatiable white bitch?” Shaft gasped from between clenched teeth.

“O yes baby! Keep pounding and shooting into me you big black bull!” Kristine cried.

I could see some of Kurt's white cream trickling down the inside of Cinnamon's brown thigh.

“Are you getting all the action and sound on film?” I asked Honey.

“I sure am,” she replied. “These people are natural actors and actresses,” she continued. “I do not even have to give them directions.”

Honey was right in there filming; as Kristine licked Kurt's sperm from Cinnamon's inner thigh. Honey did not neglect the other end; where Cinnamon was still lapping at Kristine's pussy lips and Shaft's cock. Shaft's cream was flowing out of Kristine's cunt with every thrust of his manhood. Honey was getting some good shots of Cinnamon's tongue hungrily lapping up the thick sperm. The girls would not stop licking and climaxing. Even when both men ceased pumping; collapsing on the bed; the two insatiable vixens would not quit.

“Shit! What a show and I got it all on video!” Honey exclaimed.

“How about giving me the camera?” I asked. “I want to video Kandie; giving me head. Then I want her on film riding my cock; just like a cowgirl.

“That sounds great!” Kandie exclaimed; removing my rigid cock from her pink wet lipped mouth.

When I had finished my explanation; Honey handed me the camera; telling me that it better be good or she would erase it from her movie.

“Don’t worry Honey,” I said. “This segment will be the hottest part of the whole movie.”

“I promise to do the very best I can,” Kandie interjected with a smile.

Holding the camera in both hands; I pointed it toward Kandie; telling her she could start whenever she wanted. Without hesitation she went to work. Sliding her fingers down my spit covered dick she grabbed my balls and began to massage them. Next; this beautiful nymph stuck out her tongue; commencing to lick the entire length of my slippery shaft. Her rigid pink tongue made me feel like an ice cream cone.

When Kandie had tired of slurping my ice cream cone; she popped the head into her hot wet mouth. Clamping her lips tightly around the base of my cock head; she began to swirl her tongue around the head. Kandie even tried to force the tip of her vibrating tongue into the pee hole at the tip of my dick. Shit this girl was incredibly horny and knowledgeable for such a young fox. The whole time she was licking my knob; Kandie was jacking me off with one hand; while the fingers of the other hand were playing with my balls. Kandie's ministrations were getting me really horny, but the fact that I was filming what Kandie was doing to me was bringing me to new heights.

This teenager was not only hot and experienced; she was the consummate actress. She knew exactly when to change the action; so the movie did not bog down. She did this by sliding her tightly clamped mouth down the full length of my slick shaft. When Kandie had slowly engulfed my whole sausage; she began to suck on it. After about a minute of suction she pulled her mouth off my pole. This deep throat was as erotic as any I had yet had. Again and again Kandie repeated this deep throat suction. I was getting close to erupting. As if she knew, how close I was to orgasm; Kandie removed her mouth from my cock; preventing me from blowing my load. She instinctively knew how to work me to make it last. When she had my meat out of her mouth and gripped in her hands; she began to gently blow on it; as if she was cooling down a cup of hot coffee. This did not do much to cool me down.

Kandie was not one to let the action drag. Before I knew it Kandie had placed my shaft in the cleavage between her sweat slick breasts. Grabbing a tit in each hand she squeezed the two globes together; forming a cave for my cock to slide in and out of. Watching through the lens of the camera; as I thrust my manhood in and out of the valley created by her twin peaks; was extremely erotic. While Kandie mashed her melons together; her thumbs and forefingers pinched her large, erect, pink nipples; causing them to become even more pink. I could see the clear lubricating fluid oozing from the tip of my cock head. This was making Kandie's throat and cleavage slick and shiny. Kandie then stuck out her rose pink tongue and began to lick the fluid from the valley between her mountains. Each time my shaft slid along her cleavage and popped out the top, near her mouth, she gave the head a wet sloppy slurp. She really knew how to turn a guy on and give a great performance at the same time.

“It's your turn to receive some pleasure. I'm going to lay on the bed; filming you; as you bounce up and down on my hard on,” I laughed.

Without hesitation Kandie released my imprisoned manhood; moving to the side of the bed; making room for me. Stopping the camera; I got on the bed; laying on my back; with my rigid throbbing pole pointing skyward. Kandie then stood above me on the bed; with one foot on either side of my hips; her legs spread wide; giving me and the camera a fantastic view of her entire body; especially her swollen pink lipped pussy. Playing with her pear shaped breasts; Kandie slowly undulated her hips back and forth. She then slowly slid the palms of her hands down her flat, taut belly; until they rested on her hips. With her fingers barely inserted into her slit; she began to gently separate the swollen blood engorged lips of her labia. This was incredibly provocative. As Kandie slowly walked toward my head; She continued to rotate her hips and thrust her pelvis; like a belly dancer. When she reached my head; she stopped; inserting her fingers deeper into her vagina; pulling it wide open. I stared straight up at and into; the most beautiful bald pink lipped vagina. As she slowly bent her knees; bringing her wide open pink flower to my camera lens; I could see the moist drops of her love dew gathering along the inside of her petals. Moving her fingers to the apex of her cleft; she completely exposed her stiff clitoris.

If I touched myself now; I would have blown my wad immediately.  Continuing to play with her love bud; thrusting her hips at me; she lowered her vee until it was only a couple of centimeters from the lens of the camera. Talk about a hot shot; this shot was so hot I thought it might melt the camera.

As if I was getting board with this scene; Kandie again changed her position to keep the action moving. Switching her feet from one side of my head to the other; so that she was facing my legs instead of my head; Kandie brought her hands from her love cleft to her buttocks. Firmly grabbing each cheek; she inserted her fingers deep into the cleavage separating each of the globes. Kandie then began to slowly pry her buttocks apart; revealing her tight pink sphincter.

“Do you like looking up my anus?” Kandie questioned.

“I love it,” I replied. “Give me more!” I exclaimed.

“Get a good shot as I impale my beautiful bottom on your camera lens!” Kandie commanded.

With that she bent her knees; lowering her wide spread ass. When Kandie's butt crease was two centimeters from the lens of the camera, she halted her downward motion.

“Look inside and dream of reaming my hole with your tongue,” Kandie taunted. “I know what you would like to film next,” Kandie whispered in a sultry voice.

Standing; Kandie walked toward my feet; still kneading her buns and spreading her cheeks. When she reached my feet; Kandie started to slowly squat over my erect pole. This brought her wide open butt in contact with the head of my throbbing shaft.

“How does it feel when I allow you to touch my special hole with your dick?” Kandie inquired.

“O Fuck baby! I can hardly hold the camera steady enough to film,” I groaned.

“Get a close up. Make sure you do not miss as I make your dick disappear in my ass,” Kandie stated.

I had the camera as close as I could to Kandie's butt crease; when she began to slowly lower her ass onto my lance. Watching from behind the lens of the camera; I was mesmerized by the sight of the head and then more and more of the shaft disappearing up Kandie's rear entrance. When her firm buttocks were resting on my groin and her ass had consumed the whole of my manhood; she reversed the entire process. raising her ass; she made my sausage reappear from her back door. The tightness of her rear tunnel and the way she contracted and relaxed her sphincter muscle; was driving me crazy with lust. I wanted to start madly pumping in and out of her tight ass hole, but I was doing the filming and Kandie was in control of the action. When she had slid her ass up until only the head of my pole was still inside her; she again reversed; sliding that tight clasping back passage down; until it engulfed me completely. I thought I would burst my nut.

“Do you like Kandie's back door?” she nonchalantly inquired. “If you are a good boy I might let you shoot your sperm inside me,” Kandie wickedly chuckled.

This time as Kandie slid her tight back tunnel up and down my quivering shaft; she did it faster. Again she stroked my throbbing length with what felt like a tight fist. She was rapidly increasing the tempo of her sliding ass hole. I could feel the seed beginning to collect in my tightening balls; as it got ready to shoot up my shaft and erupt from the tip of my cock. Just as I was ready to blow my load; I let out a gasp of anticipation.

Suddenly Kandie pulled her butt hole off my cock head releasing it with a pop. When my cock head was clear of her ass; Kandie instantly grabbed the base of my quivering penis with the fingers of both hands; viciously squeezing. I let out a howl of surprise and pain; almost dropping the camera.

“What the hell are you doing?” I demanded.

“You didn't beg me to let you come in my ass and you have not brought me to an orgasm yet,” Kandie retorted. “Now I'm going to fuck you with my fiery furnace; until you melt!”

When Kandie had finally released her death grip on the base of my penis; I could feel that the tightness in my balls was gone and my shaft was beginning to droop. This partial erect state did not last long; after Kandie had squatted on my groin; nestling my manhood along the wet, swollen lips of her womanhood. While she slid my meat along her labia and especially around her clitoris; I could feel myself becoming fully erect. Moving her legs so she was no longer sitting on them; she brought her feet around in front of her; placing the soles of her feet firmly on the bed on either side of my chest. Kandie was now sitting on my thighs; with the palms of her hands on the bed and my penis still nestled in her cleft. Lifting herself with her legs and hands; Kandie brought the mouth of her love cave to a spot just above the twitching head of my cock.

“Make sure you get this on the video!” Kandie ordered.

She then lowered her dew dampened cleft; until it engulfed the head and a little more of my penis. I could feel as she tightened the muscles of her vagina around my knob; lifting herself up with hands and feet; pulling on my knob like someone milking a cow teat. When the tip of my knob was about to pop out; Kandie relaxed her vagina muscles; sliding back down my shaft; again tightening the muscles when her love cave had engulfed as much of my length as she wanted. She rapidly repeated this incredibly stimulating move; about six or eight times; before she finally allowed the hungry mouth of her cave to devour the entire length of my penis. Her buttocks hit my hips and groin with a slap. Resting on me; with her legs well separated; I had an excellent view of the dewy cleft between the pink swollen lips of her labia and the erect, pink, love bud at the apex of her vee. With my camera only centimeters from this glorious sight; Kandie brought the fingers of her one hand to her quivering clit. Rolling the pink bud between her fingers and tickling the tip; was causing Kandie to moan and grind her buttocks against my hips and groin.

With my sword buried in Kandie's pink sheath; I could feel it grow wetter and start to spasm. Rubbing and stroking her clitoris; Kandie brought her other hand to her sweat dampened breast; pinching the erect nipple. When Kandie started squealing and moaning; I could feel a flood of liquid running down my shaft, as she raised and lowered her buttocks. Leaning forward; Kandie rested her hands on the bed between her feet and my chest. She then lifted herself; spreading her legs; until they formed a straight line. She was like a gymnast; making a L on the balance beam. Looking through the camera; I thought she would pop something.

“Get rid of the fucking camera and play with my clit!” Kandie ordered. “Shaft get that big black cock over here and start fucking me in the ass hole!” Kandie commanded.

The stern commands and the urgency in her voice; made everyone jumped to do her bidding. Honey took the camera from me. I quickly moved my shaking fingers to Kandie's drooling slit.

Shaft had not wasted any time. By the time I was stroking Kandie's love bud; Shaft was in position behind her. Kandie had brought her legs from there parallel position back to my hips; resting on her haunches. She momentarily stopped pumping her pussy on my cock to enable Shaft to enter her back door.

“You said you like fucking hard,” Kandie rasped through clenched teeth. “Give it to me as hard as you can; without breaking your pole.”

Gleefully Shaft drove his rigid tool deep into Kandie's ass. Kandie’s excitement was rubbing off on Shaft.

“I'm going to love fucking the shit out of your hot white ass!” Shaft cried. “Get those black hands on my tits and squeeze them! Keep slamming that big black dick in my tight anus! You keep playing with that clitty!” Kandie commanded.

The sweat poured off Kandie; as she received a pounding from two big hard cocks. She had lost all control; as multiple orgasms crashed over her straining young body. My crotch was being soaked from the cunt cream flowing from her pussy.

Kandie continued to chant; fuck me harder; over and over. I could feel Shafts meat slide in and out along the muscle separating Kandie's front entrance from her back door. With Kandie totally lost in her pleasure I knew she would not come up with any more tricks to keep me from blowing my wad.

I felt like one of the pistons in a racing engine. My pleasure had been building for a long time. Now it was going to find a release; I thought; as I felt my sperm building up in my balls.

Suddenly; with a scream; I let myself go. My thick sperm shot up the length of my shaft; erupting like a geyser. I could feel it hit the walls of Kandie's vagina; with every spasm my penis made. With each thrust of her groin Kandie forced more and more of my cream out of her love hole; further soaking her and my crotch.

Before I stopped erupting; Shaft let out a bellow; squirting his load of sperm into her ass hole. I could hear every time Shaft's crotch slapped into Kandie's buttocks. Kandie was still calling out for us to keep fucking her as hard as possible. I was losing my force. By the slapping sounds coming from behind Kandie; it sounded as if Shaft was still doing as she demanded. Even when the slapping of Shaft's crotch on Kandie's ass cheeks had ceased; Kandie continued moaning in orgasmic delight.

When her spasms had finished; Kandie was still trapped between our bodies; with two semi-hard cocks still inside her. Kandie's body was limp; like a rag doll. All Kandie could do was whimper and stare into the distance; with a glazed look in her eyes; while we held her upright. Gently we pulled our flaccid sticky dicks from Kandie; lowering her to the bed. “That was one hell of a show!” Honey, Kurt, and Kristine chorused.

“The movie is going to be fantastic,” Honey continued.

“I hope you got all the last part,” I rejoined.

“I got every squeal and every sticky detail,” Honey replied. “How long do you think all the film we shot is?” Kurt inquired.

“I think we have about three hours,” Honey replied.

“Can we see it?” Kristine asked.

“I'm getting hungry!” Shaft and I exclaimed.

“What time is it?” asked Cinnamon. 

“Holy shit! It's four thirty,” Honey exclaimed in astonishment.

“By the time we revive Kandie; get cleaned up and dress for supper; it will be time to eat,” Kristine mused.

“How be we go and prepare for supper and watch the movie this evening,” Kurt suggested.

“Sounds good,” everyone chorused; even Kandie; who was beginning to revive.

“Meeting other tourists adds spice to a vacation,” I said to everyone.