7 comments/ 45351 views/ 4 favorites A Mexican Holiday Ch. 01 By: graydave Dan hated to travel alone and even more he hated to go on vacation alone, but here he was winging his way to sunny Mexico on a seven days, all expenses paid holiday... alone. They told him that he could just take anyone he wanted at no extra cost but there was no one, male or female that that was available so here he was 52 years old and going on a vacation all by himself. Maybe, he thought, there will be a lonely woman on vacation by herself and they would meet and spend their time together. Well, at least there would be lots of sunshine, surf and time to just decompress but what did he have to decompress from? He was a retired widower there was not much stress in that. Maybe he could try his hand at marlin fishing? His daydream ended as the plane landed; he grabbed his carryon bag and caught the shuttle bus to a hotel that was quite nice. It was in a group of hotels that were only a half block from the water, the room was comfortable with a lanai that looked over the pool and it had a king sized bed. Dan changed into his new swim trunks, sandals, and a flowered shirt before he made for the pool. Once there he got a tall, cool drink, found a lounge chair that had some shade and set up camp. Looking around he quickly ascertained that there were no damsels in distress there only a few overweight couples watching their kids splash in the water; nursing his drink he snoozed in the hot afternoon sun. After a light dinner he changed clothes and decided to check out the night life; he left his hotel on foot determined to at least get some exercise. From all he read he knew that he would be safe if he stayed near the water and on well lit streets so he turned north on a broad boulevard that seemed to have a lot of traffic. There were lots of cantinas and many had loud music booming from their doors. He stopped in to check out a couple but nothing grabbed him so on he walked, enjoying the soft evening air. He was almost at the point where he would turn around when the strains of Spanish Flamingo caught his ear; the music was coming from the open door of a small place; Dan just had to investigate. Once inside he saw the guitarist seated on a small stage with a dancer whirling around him; her castanets and flashing heals added a bright staccato to the music. Dan found a seat, ordered a drink and stayed for the whole performance. It was early in the morning when Dan and the rest of the crowd made their way out onto the street, everyone was happy and upbeat; Dan turned and started for home. He had gone less than a block when the screech of tires, an explosion of curses, and the slamming of a car door made him stop and stare. The cursing was coming from a diminutive young lady and was directed at the occupants of the car who added some of their own choice words before the car bolted up the street. The girl was maybe 5' 4", had a very shapely body, and long flowing auburn hair. She wore a tight, short dress that showed all her curves and small shoes that had three inch heels. She stomped over to the curb near Dan and stopped to get her bearings. Dan thanked the powers that be for dropping this damsel into his lap; he asked her if he could help only to receive a cold stare from her emerald green eyes. After offering a second time she had calmed down enough to accept his assistance and ask if he knew where her hotel might be, Dan assured her that it must be near his and he offered his arm if she wished to accompany him in that direction. She walked on her own for a short distance but soon took Dan's arm as they began to chat. Her name was Ginger, she was on vacation with a couple of friends who, it turned out, met a couple of guys and left her at the bar to make her own way home. She caught a ride with the gringos in the car but she had to make them let her out when it was plain that they wanted her to be their whore in return for the ride. Ginger's feet began to bother her after a couple blocks so Dan suggested that she remove her shoes; she wouldn't hear of it, besides the pavement would chew up her hose. Dan knew just the thing for tired feet and he led Ginger down a short lane to the sea shore. There in the moonlight they stopped at a point where the lane passed thru the seawall and the sand started. The moon was three quarters full and was dipping toward the sea, there was a slight breeze that animated Gingers hair and the moonlight made her eyes sparkle. Dan picked Ginger up by her waist depositing her on the top of the concrete bulkhead; he then proceeded to remove her shoes and started massaging her feet. She protested only until his thumbs dug gently into the bottoms of her feet and then she sighed in relief and leaned back shaking her head slightly to let the breeze blow thru her hair. They stayed there in the moonlight until Dan mentioned that they should walk on down the beach to their hotels. He helped Ginger down and suggested that she take her hose off so that the sand didn't ruin them; he was just starting to turn around when she just hiked up her skirt and rolled the stockings down her shapely legs. In the moonlight he could not make out what type of panties she wore but in his mind he saw a little black thong before she smoothed her dress back down into place. She immediately dashed past Dan and headed for the water; Dan picked up her things following as quickly as he could. Ginger ran splashing into the surf stopping to turn around as the water came just above her knees; Dan hesitated at the water's edge then plunged ahead soaking his new deck shoes. She splashed him as he charged at her and laughed when he took her by her waist and spun her around soaking the both of them. As he set her back into the water she threw her arms around his neck and kissed him. Dan wrapped his arms around her and kissed her back enjoying her enthusiasm as she entangled her tongue with his. They finally continued their walk down the beach slowly, chatting, hugged and kissing frequently until at last Dan recognized his hotel and they ascended the beach to find that their hotels were right next to one another. With one last hug and kiss Dan released her after getting her room number and leaving her with his. He knew that he wanted to see her again. Dan woke up late the next morning with his cock hard and a need to pee. He got up and went to the bathroom and both problems were gone; after a shower and shave he called Ginger's room, receiving no answer her made his way down to the coffee shop for something to eat then over to the other hotel to find her. It was at the pool that he spotted her, she was with her two friends and apparently the two guys the girls picked up the night before were there too. The guys were spreading suntan lotion on the two blonds ignoring Ginger who seemed to be the fifth wheel in the group. Dan knew just what to do; hurrying to the poolside bar he ordered six margaritas and for a small remittance he obtained the use of a large sombrero, a tray and a bar towel. Pulling the sombrero well down over his eyes he made his way over to the group of young people and using his very best Spanish accent he said "complements of the house" as he set the tray on a table near the group. Everyone grabbed for the free drinks without a thought for how they got there they went right on with their conversation...except Ginger who looked up at the waiter and offered a soft "gracious senior". She had to cock her head to see Dan's eyes under his hat but as soon as she saw his baby blues she jumped up and threw her arms around him knocking both of them into the pool. Dan came up coughing and flailing his arms trying to stay afloat as Ginger kept her death grip on him dragging both of them down once again. It was only when they were in danger of going down for a third time that she released him allowing both of them to reach safety at the side of the pool. With the help of many hands the two drowned rats were hauled out of the water and offered towels to dry themselves; Ginger introduced Dan to the group explaining how they met but leaving out all the good parts. The guys were not at all pleased that there was now an older man in their group so they ignored him the best they could by concentrating on the two blond girls. Alice and Bee looked like two bimbos to Dan all big boobs, fake tans and giggles; he preferred Ginger who, in the daylight looked like a fresh faced farm girl from the Midwest. Her face was open and her eyes sparkled in the sunlight; her attitude was happy and welcoming, a real treat for Dan. The two young guys were trying to convince the girls to head for a clothing optional beach they knew of; Alice and Bee giggled but offered no real objection to the idea. Ginger was far more reluctant because of her lack of a protective tan and a companion. The guys said that they would find someone for her if she wanted to go. Dan jumped in and offered to take Ginger shopping if the others wanted to go to the beach. Everyone agreed that that would be best, everyone except Ginger of course. Having everything decided the four young people disappeared to gather the supplies for their day leaving Dan and Ginger alone by the pool. Dan scooted his chair over next to Ginger, draped his arm around her shoulder, leaned in and whispered "I thought that they would never leave". He then ask her what she really wanted to do and only received a shrug and a shake of her head before she explained that this trip was at the last minute for her because Alice and Bee had only asked her along after another friend backed out just the day before the plane took off. She didn't know anything about where she was or what there was to do for fun. Dan then made her an offer; they could stay by the pool and just chill out enjoying the sun or she could let him make all the arrangements for a fun filled day on or near the water. Ginger took a deep breath and accepted the second choice. Dan told her to go gather her things and be prepared for a full day of fun, meeting him back here in forty-five minutes; Ginger took off like a flash for her room and Dan just as quickly departed for his hotel and its reservations desk. When they met Ginger had changed out of her wet things and had added a large shoulder bag and straw hat to her attire. Dan offered his arm and they were off; a waiting taxi took them down to the water's edge where a large boat was boarding passengers. The boat was nearly full of passengers and gear...scuba gear. They found their seats under a large canopy and enjoyed the ride as they were whisked out of the harbor and up the coast. Once anchored just off shore the crew began their lecture on diving safety. The equipment was demonstrated and they began to outfit all the passengers with tanks, weights and fins. To put on the gear Ginger had to remove her shorts and shirt revealing that she wore a bikini. It was small but adequately covered all the necessary parts. It was made of some sort of shimmering silver material and all the straps connecting the triangles were substantial as if the suit was made to be used in the water. The bottom was not a thong but the design did expose much of her firm buttocks. Once everyone was geared up they were led into the warm waters and given more instructions before they were finally turned loose. Ginger's face showed some concern but also her conviction that she was going to do this; Dan tried to exude confidence as they submerged for the first time. Ginger took to the water quickly and swam confidently beside Dan as they explored the new realm. The reef was only a few feet below the boat, the water was crystal clear and teaming with life; Ginger was soon darting about like one of the fish pointing at this or that and pulling on Dan's arm to show him another colorful fish or coral head. Dan finally managed to get her to stand still with him on a small patch of coral sand while the watery world swirled around them. He turned to face her and held her by her waist while he looked up and down her graceful form; he then held her chin with both hands trying to memorize her beauty; the shimmering light making her more beautiful than ever. Ginger seemed to laugh as she broke for the surface and swam for the boat like a silver fish flashing thru the water. The crew helped them remove the tanks and weights, finding their towels they helped each other dry off for the trip back. Once underway there were treats for all, fresh fruit and cold water helped everyone refresh themselves and once back on the dock Dan kissed Ginger enjoying her mango flavored lips. They cuddled together on the trip back to their hotels until they had to get out of the cab and make their way into Ginger's lobby out of the bright sunshine. Dan informed Ginger that the next part of their day would be a dinner and then dancing, she had until 7 PM to prepare then they would meet back here in the lobby. Ginger made her way back up to her room and finding it empty she took her time getting out of her clothes making sure to hang up her wet swimsuit and putting away all the stuff from her bag before she grabbed a fresh towel and started her shower. Under the cascade of hot water she began scrubbing away the salt and sweat of the day; her breasts tingled and down lower she had a warm tightness that had her slightly on edge. Her mind drifted back thru the day's events and she found herself smiling every time she thought of Dan; the look of surprise when she knocked him in the pool, the feel of his touch as they stood together on the reef, the taste of his lips and the feel of the tip of his tongue as he kissed her back on the dock. She found she was caressing her breasts making her nipples hard as she dreamed of the possibilities. What would it be like to have a man such as Dan make love to her? Would he like her tits? Were they big enough for him? What would he do to her pussy? What if he was too big for her? She had seen the bulge in his pants and felt his thing as it got hard when they kissed but that was with all his clothes on; what was it really like? He was so mature and sophisticated; would he want her to do bazaar things like putting his thing up her ass? A finger strayed down to her pussy where it encountered the liquids that were leaking from within as well as the water flowing over her. Her musings were interrupted when her two roommates entered the room loudly demanding that she end her shower because they had to get ready to go out and they were in a hurry. When she left the bathroom wrapped in a towel to join Alice and Bee they were scurrying about completely naked, and covered with oil. Alice began telling the tail of their afternoon with Bee interjecting a juicy tidbit every now and then. It seems that even before they arrived at the beach the guys had played with the girls' tits and the girls in turn had started giving them hand jobs; on the beach the guys had started to rub oil all over the girls and had brought the both of them to organism very quickly. They played all sorts of games that involved touching or drinking until the girls had to drag the guys out into the surf trying to cool them off but that didn't work very well as they soon found themselves wrapped around the guys being fucked as they bounced in the surf. The day soon slowed down and they spent several hours under the shade of a large parasol, the guys playing with every inch of their bodies. Alice and Bee went on to start their showers as Ginger did her hair up and applied her makeup; once out of the shower the two chose their clothing for the evening, tube tops, miniskirts with g-strings and flat sandals for dancing. They told Ginger that they wanted stuff that was easy off and cheep to replace when it was lost or damaged. Their hair was left down and they were ready to go. Ginger put on a black bra and panty set under her short black dress, she also wore her heals and big dangling earrings; the three girls could not have been dressed more differently, the two blonds looked like hookers on the prowl and Ginger was elegantly prepared for an evening out. The two girls got their call and they rushed out of the room telling Ginger to not wait up for them as they would be very late; leaving Ginger alone looking in the mirror and smiling to herself as she made final adjustments to her hair and makeup. Dan was in the lobby of Ginger's hotel waiting when she arrived, he couldn't suppress the smile that spread across his face as she approached because she seemed lovelier than ever; he felt like Carry Grant in one of those old movies with Mae West and he would not have been surprised if she called him her "Big Boy". He offered his arm to his "Little Chickadee" and they were off. The cab dropped them off at a small restaurant where they were shown to their table by a short stuffy man in a tux and slicked back black hair; pulling out the table he allowing them to set close together in the small booth and waited for them to order the wine. Dan tried to order in Spanish and the waiter snickered; Ginger corrected the order in perfect Spanish and the waiter smiled, bowed and departed. The small room was crowded with many such tables about half of which were occupied; there was even a violinist wandering about the room playing softly. The wine arrived and Dan ordered, in English, the dinner for the both of them; during the meal they shared their thoughts about the day, Dan taking every opportunity to lean in close to Ginger's ear and nibble. Ginger liked to make her point by resting her hand on top of Dan's and squeezing it gently. Afterward they sat together their hips and thighs touching one another, a small glass of wine in their hand; Ginger finally dropped her left hand on Dan's knee lightly scratching her way up his leg until she was on top of his hard cock. Once there she grabbed hold of his manhood and fondled him from root to the tip, she even dipped her hand down between his legs to cradle his balls; for Dan's part he just spread his legs and let her have her way while he worried that the waiter would return to soon and embarrass him with his all knowing smile. Once Ginger had taken the measure of her man they left and got another cab that drove them to the Cantina where Dan had spent the previous night. When Dan was paying the cab fare he suggested that they might need a ride home at the end of the evening giving the cabby an extra large tip and a wink; turning from the cab he took Ginger's arm and led her into the noisy Cantina. They were immediately overwhelmed by the band's mariachi music which was loud and happy; finding an empty table in the center of the crowd they ordered their drinks and settled in to enjoy the evening. There was a small dance floor off to the side where Dan and Ginger joined a few others to put their bodies in motion to the music. Dan managed to hold his own during most of the songs but Ginger was poetry in motion; she moved with the music and it seemed that she became the music; soon becoming the center of everyone's attention. As the music allowed Dan held her or touched her as much as he could but it was trying to hold lightning in a bottle. When they returned to their table she would snuggle up close and allow him to fondle her lightly as she rested her head on his shoulder or chest. Dan thought that the evening was going well, he was happy and Ginger seemed to really be enjoying herself, but it was just a little after midnight that she asked him if they could leave because she wanted to get some fresh air. Dan led the way and soon they were walking down the street with his arm around her shoulders and hers around his waist. He ask her if there was anything wrong, she giggled and said no, she just wanted to be more alone with him in the moonlight, with that they turned down their lane that led to the sea. A Mexican Holiday Ch. 01 Once they reached the seawall they turned to one another and began kissing; Ginger seemed to melt into Dan's arms as their tongues dueled. He caressed her shoulders, back and butt as she pressed her firm breasts into him. Finally breaking the kiss she asked to be set back on the bulkhead and once there she asked Dan to remove her shoes and rubbed her feet like he had the night before. Ginger purred and wiggled her toes in response to his manipulations then she asked quietly if he would remove her nylons. Without hesitation he slid both hands up her right leg and easily found the top of the shear material which he began to roll down her leg enjoying the warmth and softness of her skin as it was exposed to his touch. Placing the roll with her shoes he turned his attention to her other side, sliding his hand up her leg until his fingers again found the top of the material; he felt the heat coming from her center, he ignored it for the time being and began the process of removing the stocking and caressing her leg which they both enjoyed. Depositing the second roll with the first he stood back to admire her; the breeze moved the loose wisps of hair away from her face and the moon added sparkle to her eyes as she gazed out over the water. Looking down at Dan as he moved closer she whispered "lick me". Dan wasn't sure he heard her correctly so he hesitated which she took as a no. "Please lick me" she pleaded. Dan moved quickly placing his hands at her knees spreading them as his face plunged toward her center; Ginger scooted her ass forward, her panty covered pussy meeting the tip of his tongue and she sighed. Dan found her cunt to be hot to his touch and the little patch of material already damp with her secretions; he pushed the flat of his tongue up and down as she began to purr and wiggle her ass in response. They both realized at the same time that her panties were in the way; they worked quickly to remedy the situation, her panties were soon hanging from one ankle. Dan's tongue went right back to work; parting her lips it found her hot hole and searched for her clit. A sharp "OH" from Ginger told Dan that he'd found it and he pressed on sucking at the little hard bead and licking up and down her pussy from her puckered anus to just beyond her clit. Ginger abandoned her reclined position to sit up grabbing Dan's head pulling him harder onto her pussy; grinding her hips against him she came with a sweet groan and shutter. Dan unexpectedly found himself pushed back where he had to catch Ginger as she jumped down from her perch, grabbing her things and his hand she dragged him up away from the beach back to the street. Their cab having arrived moments earlier was ready for them, Ginger got in first, sat down and as Dan gave his directions to the driver she attacked his pants yanking down the zipper and fishing out his dick before he could sit down. She found that he was well on his way to being fully hard even before Dan slouched down on the seat trying to give himself more room and comfort as she devoured his hard cock. The cabby pulled forward but his eyes were focused on Ginger as she repositioned herself on her knees to better suck at Dan's thick, hard dick. Dan was now able to reach across her backside and managed to pull up the hem of her dress allowing him to caress her ass while she gave him a violent blow job; he groaned as she applied suction to just the head of his cock, he tried to thrust more of himself into her talented mouth but Ginger maintained her control keeping him on the verge of cumming without letting him go too far. By the end of the ride Dan and the cab driver were in some distress so after Dan threw some money at the man he and Ginger headed into his hotel while the cabby zoomed off to find his own relief. Ginger and Dan walked quickly across the quiet lobby and waited for the elevator stifling giggles and glancing about to see if anyone had noticed that Dan's pants were tented out by his hard dick that had just been jammed back into his pants. In the elevator Ginger grew quiet stepping back to stand by herself until the doors opened. She took Dan's hand to walk to his room but once he opened the door she walked ahead and took a seat in one of the chairs across the room. Dan's happy mood was broken and he asked "Ginger... is there anything wrong?" She just shook her head and softly replied "I've never done this before." In surprise he asked "are you a virgin?" She smiled and answered "no, silly... but this is the first time I've gone with a man to his room... to stay the night". Dan got a serious look on his face and asked "do you want to go back to your place?" Ginger answered "no". Do you want to go in and take a shower? No. Do you want to just stay up and talk? No. Dan's smile returned as he crossed the room; first holding out his hand to help her stand he then opened the curtains, turned down the room lights and asked Ginger to look at the window. Standing right behind her he asked her to look not outside but at her image in the glass. He told her he wanted her to see herself as he saw her; he then told her what he saw in the mirror. He said that he saw a beautiful woman full of confidence and energy; further, he recognized that she was her own person, one of a kind. He put his hands on her arms just below her shoulders and asked her to look into her own eyes. "Look deep" he said. He told her that he saw a need in those emerald green eyes; not just a physical need but a need to be more than just alone, a need to be with someone who is special. He told her that she had the makings of a Queen; she should stand and hold her head high as if she were surveying her realm. He felt her shift her posture to become more erect and to hold her head as a Queen would before a royal court. He unzipped her dress; she let it fall into a black puddle at her feet. Bringing his lips near to her ear he whispered "yes, your majesty". He released the clasps at the back of her bra and pushed it off with his fingers as they circled her body to cup her firm breasts. She leaned back against his chest and arched her back and began to purr as he manipulated her flesh with his hands. Backing off a little he turned her around then went on one knee as a knight would before his Queen, taking her hand he kissed her ring finger and bowed in supplication. After a few seconds he raised his eyes to engage hers then leaned forward and kissed her mound just above her clitoris. Standing he swept her up in his arms and carried her to the bed where he deposited her gently before he moved off to dim the lights further, close the curtains and disrobe. He got on the bed from the other side and slid to the center before he reached for her pulling her on top of him; she kissed him and they began to caress, fondle, and discover one another as lovers. Dan marveled at her tits, they were so firm and her areolas were large and dark, the nipples poked up like little castles on perfect mountains. Her ass was small and firm, her legs long and lean. She brought one leg up rubbing her pussy against Dan's thigh; it was hot and left a small trail of moisture as it slid up and down. Dan began to kiss his way down her body beginning at her jaw line, then her ears and neck; he kissed down to her nipples while his fingers traced the outlines of her pussy. He then spent time holding her breasts in his hands kissing and sucking her nipples alternating from right to left before he pushed them together trying to make one large mound to get both nipples in his mouth at one time. He soon found himself between her legs, the cheeks of her ass in his hands, his mouth breathing hot air on her pussy; Ginger spread her legs apart and raised her knees offering herself completely to her lover. He began to lick her again starting with light touches of the tip of his tongue then attaching his mouth to her cunt he drilled her hole with his tongue and swirled it around her clit as she began to thrust her hips at his face. Dan could have spent the whole night pleasuring her pussy but he brought himself up to kiss her face letting her taste herself as he positioned the tip of his cock between the lips of her pussy; teasing her for a while by rubbing himself up and down her wet slit. Holding his hard cock in his hand to control himself he let her move her hips against his hardness. She finally locked her ankles behind his back and froze with her hips tilted up as he released his cock and began a slow, steady dive into her depths. He went in as far a possible then withdrew allowing them to adjust their position before he dove in again this time much deeper; there he stopped for what seemed like forever until he began a small motion swirling his cock around in her slick hole. She responded with just a slight thrust of her hips, just enough to be felt as he moved. They continued their dance for a long while slowly building their movements until Dan broke his rhythm to pull almost all the way out he began to fuck Ginger with full, powerful strokes; Ginger grunting with each stroke she returned thrust for thrust. Dan softened his attack and withdrew his still hard cock as Ginger moaned her disappointment until he rolled her over, brought her to her knees and reentered her; grabbing her hips he returned to fucking her using a rolling motion to his hips that slid him into her touching her g-spot each time. Her tits swung freely beneath her while she alternated between looking down between her breasts to see him thrust and looking up as she growled her approval. Dan bent forward leaning on her back, freeing his hands to grasp her tits and pull at her nipples; that did it! Ginger let out a howl as her orgasm pulsed thru her body, Dan thrust one last time splashing his cum into her waiting hole. Dan could have called it a night and fallen asleep with Ginger in his arms but she would have none of that; now fully turned on and after a short quiet time her hands began wandering over his body. She played with the hair on his chest and felt the stubble on his chin as they kissed and nibbled one another; her hand soon discovered Dan's cock nestled as it was against her pussy her leg thrown over his hips. It was not soft but not hard either so she began to fondle it and his balls in an attempt to revive him. Her attention was not in vain as Dan's cock responded to her manipulation, he groaned as she moved him against her mound. He was encouraged to roll onto his back and Ginger mounted him moving her hips so as to grind his cock against her clit with delicious results. Dan first held her upright by cupping her tits; then he moved his hands to her ass letting her bend forward so that her nipples lightly caressed his chest as she moved. Dan was not young enough to be ready so soon to empty his balls but he also was not so old as to not respond to this lovely woman's lusty moves so his dick was staying nice and hard as Ginger gave them both great pleasure. Ginger's movements became erratic as she let another orgasm consume her, then she steadied herself to renewed her quest. Dan took advantage of her shifting movements and rolled her onto the bed, turning himself 180 degrees placed him on top of her in a sixty-nine position where he dove into her cunt as she sucked on his dick. He reveled in the taste of his turned on companion; her juices mixed with his cream made a heady cocktail. Ginger started out sucking him steadily but Dan soon realized that she could not concentrate on him because she kept having little orgasms or he would surprise her with a touch or a pinch that would cause her to lift her face away from her task to moan or scream while he worked away at her cunt using all the skills he had acquired over the years. Dan sensed that she was building toward another big O; wanting it to be as earth shaking as it could be he turned himself around again and thrust his dick quickly back into her overheated cunt as he covered her body with his own. Burying his face in the mass of hair at her neck he grabbed her shoulders and began to fuck her with all his might; she may have started this round but, by God, he was going to finish it. Gingers cries of passion were now wringing in his ear and her fingers clawed at his back as they built to a frenzied finish; her orgasm crashed down on them like a tidal wave which triggered Dan's own release and the two fell silent clutching hard at one another, gasping for breath. The remainder of the night was more like a dream; each of them had to get up and go to the bathroom so they sort of ended up under some covers snuggled together drifting in and out of sleep until the sun leaking past the curtains announced the arrival of morning. Dan's first real moment of clarity came when he managed to open his eyes to see Ginger's face as she slept in his arms. He smiled as he studied her soft features, the reddish glow of her hair around her face, her perfect turned up nose, the clear skin on her cheek and the soft pink of her lips that were curled up into a little smile. She was nearly awake he knew because she began to move making little adjustments against his rough body with its graying hair and wrinkles. His one arm was trapped under her but with the other he caressed her shoulder, her side and hip thru the sheets that were covering them both. He combed his fingers thru her hair as her eyelids fluttered open and her eyes focused on his. "Good morning lover." He offered. She smiled her reply. They showered together and gently played with each others bodies; they spoke not a word about last night but of what the new day would bring and it was decided that she should move all her things over so that the rest of the week would be much simpler without all the complications of her roommates and their friends. Ginger dressed as best she could using what they found of her clothes. A Mexican Holiday Ch. 02 The Sea Witch Ginger made her way back to her room hoping that her room mates were either asleep or gone. They were there and wide awake. Alice was lying back on the bed nude, twisting her own nipples as Bee slurped noisily on her clit while banging three fingers into the sloppy cunt. Alice came with a groan then pulled Bee up to hug and kiss her, licking the juices off her face she kiss her deeply. Gingers presence was finally recognized as she passed the two to collect her things. Bee cuddled in Alice's arms rolling her nipples between her thumb and for finger offered a good morning to Ginger. Alice jumped right in by telling Ginger that she missed the best time; they had gone with the guys to a club where they were introduced to the guy's four roommates and two local girls. They had shared beer, chips and salsa until the band began to play; then the tequila began to flow while everyone danced with everyone. The girls, it seemed, stayed on the dance floor and always had one, sometimes two boys dancing with them. The local girls were friendly too, sometimes dancing with their butts rubbing the girl's asses while the boys rubbed on their fronts. They continued until midnight then they adjourned to the guy's condo where the pretext of dancing was dropped along with all their clothing. The local girls stood in contrast to the two Anglo girls, they were a little shorter, stockier and had black hair everywhere while the Anglo girls were taller, thinner, smooth all over and had blond hair. Anyone left vertical was being sucked, everyone horizontal began fucking. The girls had two guys on them most of the time; they sucked one while fucking another or gave a hand job to one while another fucked them from behind. Bee said that she thought that it was Maria that first licked her but that didn't mean much for soon all the girls were doing one another while not ignoring the guys. Mary was the first to do three guys at once but it was Bee who out did them all by having five guys cum on or in her all at once. One of the guys was very well endowed and it was only Alice that could take him up her ass. Early in the morning when the guys had finally fucked themselves out they let the girls find their own way home; it was Maria that had offered everyone a ride back. In the car the girls found that they were all still hot and began to make out; when they reached the hotel they just carried on up in the room until just before Ginger arrived. Alice noticed Gingers attire and asked her if she wanted to play too, ignoring the pass Ginger went right to work packing up her things. Before she left Ginger told them that she had found a better room and that she would see them again on the plane before it took off for Cleveland, with that she left dragging her bag behind her. She fumbled with Dan's keycard before she opened the door to what was now their room, Dan was on the phone as she drug her bag past him but he hung up and helped her place it on the stand at the foot of the bed; telling her to hurry up, shower and get ready because he had ordered breakfast for them and there was a busy day ahead. She grabbed her essentials from the bag and stepped into the shower as soon as the temp was set. Dan joined her saying that he was sure she needed help to wash those hard to reach areas; she giggled as he reached around her to caress her tits and rub his hard dick into her ass crack. He began to hump Ginger trying to get his hard dick deep into her cunt but he quickly found that she was too short to allow him access that way. He backed off a little and bent her over until she had to brace her hands on the little shelf built into the shower wall; bending his knees he aimed his enraged dick at her cunt sinking into her in one smooth thrust. He caressed her tits and strummed her clit as he ravished her quim; she wiggled her ass and squeezed his dick with her cunt enjoying his passion. Dan couldn't hold back and wait for her to climax so he let himself go groaning loudly as he found release. He held her in place until he began to shrivel and slide out of her, he then straightened up and helped her stand spinning her around so that he could hug and kiss her tenderly. He left the shower first allowing her to wash away the slime that was oozing down her legs; she joined him and was sitting on the bed in his robe drying her hair with a towel when breakfast arrived. She ate heartily as he told her that she should pack for an overnight excursion and that she must hurry because they didn't have much time. Ginger left their room in her big floppy sun hat, a flowing shirt and Capri pants with sandals, caring her big bag stuffed with all her supplies. Dan had just his travel bag and a big smile. They saw the waiting bus as they crossed the busy lobby. On its side was painted "Sundown Cruises on the Sea Witch". They were helped aboard the bus and stowed their bags in the overhead before settling into their seats just as the door closed. The bus was about half full of excited couples, all were American or at least European and there were no children. The bus soon departed and after a short trip they were deposited on the dock beside the Sea Witch, a large, well appointed, three masted schooner; they were ushered aboard, shown their cabins and told to gather on the aft deck to meet the captain to receive their work assignments. The captain welcomed them to the Sea Witch explaining that this was a real working sailing ship and that his small crew of professionals could not sail her safely without help from everyone on board. They would all have a chance to help him sail his ship just like other sailors had done for hundreds of years. He also promised them that there was going to be plenty of time to relax and enjoy the cruse too. From the list on his clipboard he called out each couples names and their watch. Dan and Ginger were assigned to the first watch with two other couples, the first was Tom and Carol the second was Bryan and Burt. Carol was in her late thirties and as they say well preserved; she was 5' 8" tall, thin, had big boobs; she was tanned and had medium length blond hair and a wicked smile. Tom was 6' 2, 25 years old broad shouldered, with blond hair and a tan. Bryan and Burt were very much alike; average in height and weight with pasty skin and few muscles. They were a little loud and very gay. They informed everyone that they had done this cruse before and that they loved sailors. The captain then introduced the first mate telling everyone that he would be there to help them at whatever they had to do. The mate looked just like Popeye come to life. He was short for a man but he was powerfully built with a huge chest and bulging biceps with anchors tattooed on each; he even had a pipe clinched tightly in his teeth. With the introductions made Popeye showed everyone their posts and what needed to be done. The men he assigned to the winches that would set the sails once they were under way. Ginger and Carol he took to the bow where he familiarized them with the bow sheets that they would set by hand. The bow and stern lines were soon let go and the captain brought the ship away from the dock and thru the channel into the open ocean using the ships engine; he then gave the order to set sails and everyone went to work. With Popeye's help the crew managed to set all the sails efficiently and the great ship began to move quickly to the South Southwest. Once underway the watch assembled at the ships great wheel where the captain stood holding the pegs gracefully; Popeye reported that all was ship shape and that the new crew had acquitted themselves admirably. Bryan and Burt were to take the first two hour watch at the wheel since they had been on this trip before; Dan and Ginger were to have the second, Tom and Carol the third. Bryan and Burt took their placed to the left and right just behind the wheel and struggled against one another to steer the ship straight on the assigned heading with the others watching and learning. Boredom soon set in so Dan and Ginger began to stroll around on deck where they soon found themselves at the bow with a little spray coming up at them from the beam of the ship as it slipped quietly thru the water. Ginger excitedly pointed out the dolphins cavorting just in front of the ship as they danced and weaved only a few feet from the hull. Dan watched Ginger as she gracefully moved about the ship with the wind in her hair and the sun making her skin glow. Soon enough it was their turn to take the wheel, Dan found a step box for Ginger to stand on that allowed her to see the ships compass easily in its great polished brass housing. They worked together and found the rhythm that allowed them to keep the ship straight and true to the course. It wasn't long until Dan let Ginger have it all to herself and he moved over to stand behind her with his hands on her hips. The wind blew her hair around his face as he closed in to press his shoulders to her back and his face to her neck where he nibbled softly. She stood rooted to her spot like she was part of the ship, anticipating her movements and adjusting the wheel just so to keep her on course. Ginger's eyes sparkled and her lips curled up into a pleasant smile as she watched the horizon. All too soon their watch was over and they descended to their cabin to change for dinner. Dan sat on the bed changing his shirt and watching Ginger as she fluttered about the little space excitedly chatting about the ship, the dolphins, and the beauty of the sea. He wanted to jump up and hug her but he let her express her excitement as he reveled in her beauty. Dinner was served in the ships grand solon; everyone was seated at a long table with the captain at its head. Steamed lobster with garlic butter, steamed vegetables, boiled potatoes and a fine wine pleased everyone. The guests finally prevailed on the captain to tell the story of the Sea Witch; he began by saying that he was Dutch and he had been at sea most all his life. He found his ship in a port in Indonesia and it was love at first sight. He had spent every dollar he had and all he could borrow to buy then fix up his wonderful ship. Popeye had come with her and as a matter of fact it was he that introduced the captain to the Sea Witch. They were now living out their dream to be sailing her day after day in the warm waters here off the Mexican coast. After dinner Dan and Ginger went up on deck to enjoy the sunset as the ship moved easily thru some light swells that rocked the ship like a cradle; Dan retired to the cabin to change and get ready for bed but Ginger wanted to stay out a little longer so she wandered up and down the deck alone enjoying the evening. Her eye was captured by some movement in one of the cabins; she glanced in intending to only identify who or what it was. She quickly realized that it was Carol in her cabin with Tom and they were kissing! Ginger could see that Carol was nude, Tom had his shirt off and Ginger could not pull her eyes away from the sight before her; even though the port hole was small and the curtains partially covered the opening she could clearly see the passionate display below. Carol finally broke the kiss and while laughing she descended to her knees to pull Tom's tented underwear down off his body exposing his long, hard dick. His abs were rock hard and he had an all over tan; his cock was strait, had a dark colored head and it seemed longer than Dan's, though it appeared to not be quite as thick. Carol put both her hands around the shaft as she began to lick and suck at the head; Tom threw back his head in ecstasy and Ginger was sure she heard his groan too. Carol then began to suck his manhood further and further down her throat until her nose was buried in his hair at its base. With long slow strokes she sucked him into her waiting throat then retreated back until she had just the tip, repeating the movement over and over. Tom grabbed the back of her head to steady his thrusts as he began to fuck her face. Ginger found that her feet were frozen to the deck as she watched the little erotic show before her. She glanced up and down the deck making sure she was not being observed watching the lurid behavior; her fingers brushed over her clit and squeezed a nipple as the two quickened their pace. Tom gritted his teeth and made one last thrust into Carol's mouth before he unleashed his torrent down her throat; Carol swallowed it all and once the man meat was out of her face and in her hands she stroked him lovingly and looked up... straight into Ginger's eyes and smiled. That shocked Ginger so that she jumped back to try and hide in the gathering darkness, then she ran across the deck, down the passageway and to her cabin. After watching Carol and Tom Ginger had a strong need and she knew where to satisfy that need; she rushed into her cabin to find Dan! He was there on the bed with just his skivvies on, and asleep! The long day, long night before and the big dinner had finally taken their toll. He was curled up on his side, dead to the world. Ginger sighed and got ready for bed; for PJ's she wore just a large t-shirt and some panties. Crawling into the bed next to Dan she snuggled against his back, her right arm she threw over his body and the knee of her right leg she wedged between his legs just below his ass. She was still aroused because of the erotic seen she just witnessed but she resisted the urge to wake Dan or use her own fingers to get off; with a few deep breaths she began to calm down but before sleep would come she had time to reminisce about the last few days. If someone had told her a month ago that she would go on a Mexican holiday, be dumped by her friends in a strange bar then rescued by a knight in shining armor, go scuba diving and crew a sailing ship, she would have told them they were crazy; but that is just what she had experienced plus having the most erotic sex imaginable. Her life up to this point had been, well predictable, she had grown up in a good family, she loved her mom and dad, she had done OK in high school, and she had taken some courses at Community College, had gotten an average job and had a nice apartment. She had lost her virginity in high school, had gone to the Junior and Senior proms with her boyfriend and had dated a few guys since. Nothing in her life had prepared her for this! Dan, a man who would live in her heart forever, had swept her up in a whirlwind and changed her definition of life, sex and love forever; how, she wondered, could she go back to her dull, predictable life in Ohio after having this experience? Her body absolutely craved his attention, his touch, his cock. He made her feel beautiful, loved and sexy. He turned her on in so many ways; he found things and places that she didn't even know existed and gave them to her and now she didn't know how to live without him. With that thought she squeezed him feeling his heart beating, strong and slow against her chest and then she drifted off. Sometime in the night Ginger sensed that the ship had stopped and she heard the rattle of the anchor chain as it dropped into the water to secure the ship in place. As the sun rose filling their cabin with golden light Gingers eyes fluttered open and began to focus; she took in the appointments in their little space. The trim was smooth mahogany and anything metal was brass, the sheets were clean and crisp and the mattress was new. She slid over to close the curtains a little tighter to block out the offending sunlight and when she moved Dan rolled almost flat on his back, she could see the bulge in his shorts as he slept on. Remembering her need from the night before she found the tingle in her pussy was stronger than ever. She lay down in a position where she could easily reach from his head to his knees and gently slid her hand over his broad chest to toy with the gray hairs then she moved her hand down to his soft tummy where she made lazy circles over his belly button finally following his hair down to the brown bush that surrounded his cock. The hair was soft and curly as she slid her hand under the waist band to his dick. She was in no hurry to bring it to its raging hardness or awaken Dan so she just held him and moved him back and forth marveling at its soft nature. She reached in again thru the leg opening to cup his soft scrotum gently rolling his balls around like she was juggling a pair of dice in her hand. Dan shifted his position slightly and spread his legs easing her access to his parts. Ginger moved her hand back to the shaft and gripped it firmly and began short strokes making his dick began to fill with blood; she aimed it up thru the slit so that as it grew it pointed straight at the ceiling. Her need was great now so she shifted her position, removed her panties, and began to nurse on the cock head letting her saliva drool down the shaft to lubricate it as her hands moved up and down. Dan woke up slowly not wanting to end the erotic dream he was having; he soon realized that reality was even better. There he was lying in bed with Ginger attached to his dick sucking him to full hardness. His hands swiftly found her bare ass and he tried his best to find her hot pussy all to no avail. She had both hands wrapped around him and she was making a corkscrew motion with them as her lips traveled up and down the top two or three inches. No words were spoken as Ginger released her grip on Dan to reposition herself with her pussy directly over his hard meat; Dan took advantage of the break to swiftly remove his shorts. Wasting no time she slid down the shaft fitting it all the way into her overheated cunt. She paused and took the time to remove her t-shirt allowing her hard nipples to graze his chest as she began thrusting firmly against Dan shoving his prick head up hard against her G-spot and grinding the shaft hard against her clit. She was going to fill her need, the one she had had since last night and Dan was only along for the ride. She moved like a woman possessed and all Dan could do was grip her butt cheeks and thrust into each of Ginger's thrusts. On and on she rode; Dan was certain that she had cum at least once but she did not slow down or let up. Her mouth was open wide as she fought for breath but there were only grunts and groans not words coming out. Dan had never in his life experienced anything like this animalistic drama but he knew what part he played; he was the tool, his role was to make sure that she got what she needed this morning, he accepted that and they fucked on. He met her force on force, strength for strength; letting her have him to the limit. It all ended with an almost silent wail as her whole body clinched and shook; she locked him with her eyes one last time before she collapsed on top of him. He held her close for a long time as his still hard dick refused to leave its hole. Finally she rolled from him. "What was that all about?" Dan ask when he felt it was safe. "Good morning lover." was all she said. After that Dan had to get up and pee so they both set out on their morning routines. Luckily there were two big bathrooms available to the guests and shortly they were both very busy. It sort of happened that one became the men's and the other the woman's as everyone tried to get ready at the same time. Ginger was brushing her teeth when Carol joined her at the sink. "Good morning Ginger" Carol was in a good mood and offered a big smile. Ginger could not speak with the toothbrush in her mouth so she just nodded and moved over to allow Carol more of the mirror; her cheeks flushed with the memory of her voyeurism the night before. Carol ether didn't notice or ignored it. A Mexican Holiday Ch. 02 Breakfast was again in the grand solon with the table spread with pancakes, bacon, eggs and fresh fruit. There was no syrup but the honey and jams took its place. There were hot coffee and chilled juices too. The captain made an appearance to lay out the day's itinerary; they all could swim in the bay where they were anchored, they could lounge out on deck or go ashore and explore until 2PM. Lunch would be served at two and they would depart for the journey back to the home port after lunch. After breakfast everyone raced back to their quarters to change; swim suits were the dress of the day. Ginger appeared on deck wearing her silver mermaid bikini, Carol was in a slightly more conservative blue bikini but she was equally stunning; Dan and Tom were in their flowered swim trunks, the two gay men wore Speedos and the rest of the guests were in various other forms of swim attire. Ladders had been positioned around the ship extending down to the water and a large rope was hanging from one of the yard arms. Extra lounge chairs were on deck along with a stack of beach towels. Ginger was the first in the water, leaping overboard with a shrill cry, Carol followed then in close order everyone else jumped ship. Tom was the first to make a Tarzan swing from the deck into the water using the rope the crew provided, Dan was next; everyone was hooting and hollering as they let loose their inner child. After a bit Ginger settled down on a towel and let Dan rub in the sun screen. Carol put her towel next to Ginger's Tom massaging her with oil. Dan and Tom soon settled nearby with chilled bottles of beer; discovering that they both had served time in the Army they swapped war stories and told lies. Dan discovered that he liked this young man better than most because of his mature attitude and sense of humor; Tom seemed to enjoy the old man too. Carol engaged Ginger in small talk and soon Ginger's embarrassment was no more, allowing her to chat openly about their lives and loves. Carol did not have to pry but soon she knew all about how Ginger and Dan met. Ginger just opened up to the older woman and it all spilled out because she had wanted to tell someone about how happy she was and brag about all the new things she was able to do, so out it came. "Dan is my magic man." she said having recalled a phrase from an old rock and roll song by Heart. For her part Carol was quite open about her relationship with Tom, she told Ginger how they met, how she seduced him and how she had paid for all the expenses on this trip. She even proudly called herself a cougar. Soon it was back into the water to cool off and a swim to the beach. Carol and Ginger walked ahead of the men as they explored to one end of the beach then the other. The guys made sly comments about the girl's sexy walk and slim figures; the flattery made the girls accentuate their wiggle and flaunt their bodies shamelessly, everyone laughed a lot. As they were returning to the center of the beach Dan motioned to Tom and they charged at the girls at the same time each sweeping their woman up in their arms caring them out into the water where the girls were thrown unceremoniously into the surf then attacked before they could regain their feet. Dan had Ginger by the waist and was thrashing her about as she laughed and screamed, Tom likewise had Carol in his strong grip and was nuzzling her neck as he slipped his hand into the top of her bikini to enjoy her tits. Dan put his hand down to Ginger's crotch with one finger in her pussy. Both assaults ended as the couples began to kiss. Once the men relaxed their grip both girls broke free making a dash for the ship. Ginger seemed more like a mermaid than ever as her shapely figure sliced thru the water with ease. Carol was close behind using a powerful stroke. The guys didn't put much effort into the chase knowing that the girls would be waiting for them on deck. Sure enough the girls greeted them with dry towels, cold beer and a peck on the cheek when they topped the ladder. The rest of the morning was filled with sunning on deck, swimming in the bay and reapplying sunscreen. Carol stayed close to Ginger and always seemed to be whispering some secret in the younger girl's ear. They soon adopted a shorthand way of speaking to one another and they giggled a lot. Lunch was cold cut sandwiches, chips and beer. The regular crew brought it all out on deck after they rigged one of the sails for shade, setting up little tables and deck chairs. The sandwiches were piled high on the trays and the bowls of chips were full yet everything disappeared in short order because the guests had worked up huge appetites playing in the water. Once everyone had had their fill the deck was cleared and the first watch was told to change into their work clothes. Ginger and Carol added only their deck shoes deciding that their swim suits were OK for the trip home. Dan and Tom followed their lead and soon the anchor was raised, stowed away and the sails set as they turned for home. Popeye remained with the watch because they had to tack back and forth against the wind. The ship changed course many times and the sails had to be adjusted each time the ship swung about. The work was not hard and the watch quickly learned the routine. When it was their turn to be at the wheel Dan let Ginger have it all by herself while he helped with the rigging. Dan found himself staring at her as she confidently stood her watch reacting to each of Popeye's commands with ease and grace. He wanted to remember this moment for ever, burning this vision into his brain again and again. Carol touched his arm lightly and wispered. "she's lovely, isn't she!" Dan couldn't speak and only nodded in agreement. Their watch over the four friends moved near the bow to sit in the deck chairs and chat quietly, each realizing that this trip was almost over and they would have to go on with their lives without the Sea Witch. There were more porpoise as the sun began to dive toward the sea and the ship sailed on. Dan had his arm around Ginger as she rested her head on his shoulder; even the irrepressible mermaid had seemed to run out of steam as they all relaxed and enjoyed the moment. Dan thought of how much she had changed since he met her. She now had an incredible tan; her hair was even more the color of fire, she was confident, capable and most important to him she was sexier than ever. Every time he looked at her now his dick stirred, his heart skipped a beat and he had an overwhelming need to hold her. A deep dread flashed through his thoughts when he wondered what his life would be like when he had to return to California... without her. The moment was shattered when the two gay members of their watch joined them and wanted to chat loudly about their day. The two couples moved back to their cabins as quickly as was possible to get away from the annoyance. As their cabin door close Dan embraced Ginger, kissing her with more passion than he ever had before, he kept standing on the deck kissing her, pouring his soul out for her to have. She kissed him in return moving slightly against his body enjoying all the sensations rushing to her brain. It was she that broke their kiss to begin her descent to her knees, pulling his shorts down as she descended. His hardened dick sprang out as the garment released it and she captured it immediately with her lips. She now knew very well his penis in all its states. She had memorized its moods and had fondled it soft and hard; she liked the feel of its skin and reveled in the smell that rose from his balls. There was not one thing she didn't like about her man's cock. She knew what she liked, this was it and she slid her lips down around its shaft. There was one thing she didn't know for sure and that was if she could deep throat Dan like she saw Carol do to Tom the night before... she didn't know but she was going to find out, right now. With a couple of strokes in and out of her mouth to get her juices going she relaxed and began to work his dick all the way down her throat. She just visualized what she wanted and let it happened, no gagging, no pain; she found that she could slide her face all the way down his member until her nose was buried in his curly short hair. She pulled back and did it again, then again, she found that she had no trouble breathing and could swirl her tongue around the head when it was almost out of her mouth then use a swallowing motion of her throat when he was all the way in to stimulate him. She had to grab hold of his ass with both hands to steady herself when she allowed him to start fucking her face. Dan was beyond being surprised by his sexy lady but her talents were always finding new ways to turn him on and he needed to have her, all of her, not just her mouth so he pulled himself out and he pulled her to her feet. Spinning her around he untied her bikini top, removed it and gently put it away. Then he slipped his hands around her smooth body to cup and caress her tits, tracing his fingers lightly around her new tan lines; she leaned back against him and tilted her head back and they kissed once more. His hands moved down and untied the strings to the bottom which he removed before caressing her buns; standing, her ass was tight and smooth to his touch. She moaned into his mouth as they kissed and he played with her butt. That was still not enough so he lifted her onto their bed where he laid her gently down; kicking his shorts from his ankles he crawled in beside her. They embraced and caressed one another in a building, mutual passion. Dan began growling, it was a low sound from deep within his chest, when he found himself on top of Ginger he slid his dick into her in one violent thrust; he kept on thrusting and vocalizing as his passion grew. He called her his cum slut telling her she was going to be fucked so hard she wouldn't be able to walk off the ship. "Fuck me old man, give me your best!" Ginger growled, returning his taunts. They grunted and groaned as they thrashed about on the bed. Changing positions to doggie Dan grabbed her hips, pounding away while telling her how tight her pussy was and how his cock could feel her cervix every time he shoved it into her. She in turn shouted. "FUCK me harder... I need to CUM... Make me CUM!" as she thrust her backside onto his cock. Another change brought her on top of Dan where she pounded her cunt onto him as she rained insults about his manhood into his ears. He grabbed her tits, pinched her nipples, pulled them up and away from her chest he called her a common whore... swearing that he would fuck her just like the slut whore she was. Ginger could tell that Dan was close to exploding so she told him in no uncertain terms that he was not to cum before he made her cum then she redoubled her efforts at grinding his dick into her now sloppy hole. They came together grunting and cursing until finally she lay beside him, cum oozing from her pussy, his dick covered in their juices, lay shriveled on his thigh. It was only then that they could hear the couple next door making similar noises. Carol had quite the potty mouth when she was worked up and Tom was always demanding more, more... more! Ginger and Dan lay cuddled together listening to the other's carrying on and realized that everyone would have heard them too. Ginger blushed a little when she visualized what Carol and Tom might look like as they fucked away just inches from her head; Dan was impressed at Tom's staying power as their session went on and on. Finally there was quiet only after a huge orgasmic scream was heard thru the bulkhead. Dan cuddled Ginger and they snuggled... caressed... and whispered back and forth. "Are you alright?" He asked softly. Giggling, she said "I'm too much a woman to be hurt by an old man's little dick" ... a dick that she just happened to be holding and caressing at the moment. Dan pinched her tit for that remark. The sounds of the sails being furled and the ships engine starting told everyone that they had returned to port so they began their preparations for leaving. Popeye made sure that everyone's gear was accounted for and brought up on deck. Ginger thought he looked a little funny at her and Carol as he busied himself with the last minute details... but that only made her smile, inside of course. Carol was more direct when she got the chance to talk to Ginger alone she said that the sounds from Ginger's cabin had turned her on so much that she just attacked Tom and well... they heard the result. She thanked Ginger for the inspiration and offered to return the favor some day. Leaving the ship was a quiet affair; everyone thanking the captain and crew for a marvelous time before they took their meager belongings with them to board the bus for the ride back to their hotels. Ginger and Dan were pleasantly surprised when Tom and Carol got off at the same place so they offered to meet the couple for breakfast in the morning. Ginger was please that their room had been cleaned in their absence with mints laid out on the pillows. There were other surprises too; the maid had left them two fresh robes in the bathroom and more little bottles of shampoo and conditioner by the sink. Ginger puttered about making herself at home and getting ready for a shower and bed; in the shower Dan joined her and he managed to be helpful, scrubbing her back and washing her hair, a real treat for Ginger. Dan also had her sit on the little bench as he kneeled down and shaved her pussy clean as a whistle. She just scrubbed his back but as soon as they were out of the shower she took great care to rub him dry, everywhere, then pulled him buy his dick onto their bed where she proceeded to give him a world class blow job... letting him cum on her tits. After that they settled into the big bed and slept soundly. A Mexican Holiday Ch. 03 3. Tom and Carol and Dan and Ginger In the morning Ginger awoke feeling rested and happy and strangely turned on. It was soon apparent why she felt that way, Dan had been softly caressing her tits and pussy as she slept; now that he knew that she was awake he pushed the covers off, moved down and began licking her slick cunt. Gently pushing her knees apart he used his hands to spread her pussy exposing her little button to his assault. Softly he blew on her clit and just as softly he used just the tip of his tongue to caress it. Ginger was just getting into it when there was a knock at the door and room service was announced. Dan backed off the bed, threw on a robe and answered the door leaving Ginger to pull the covers over herself just in time to not give the waiter a heart attack. The waiter rolled in the cart covered with breakfast delights, Dan offered him a generous tip before the man withdrew grinning from ear to ear after scanning Ginger's covered form in the bed. "You did that on purpose didn't you!" she said in mock anger. "You ordered room service and then started in on me knowing that we couldn't finish, didn't you?" Dan only shrugged, smiled and offered her a slice of Mango. They finished breakfast, dressed for the sunny day and went down to meet with Carol and Tom. They were easy to find in the hotel's coffee shop, Carol had on a thin white top and a big floppy hat. Tom had shorts made from desert Camouflage pants and an Army Ranger t-shirt; sporting big grins they rose to make room in the big booth. Ginger ordered O.J. while Dan got black coffee before Ginger told Carol what Dan had just done to her. Carol wagged her finger at Dan but had a big smile as did Tom who offered Dan a high five which earned him a slug on the shoulder from Carol. The talk quickly turned to the topic of what they were to do for the rest of the day. Nobody had given it much thought... except Carol and she wanted to do some shopping with Ginger; she offered to let the guys tag along but they strongly declined with Tom saying that he would rather go back to Iraqi than go shopping. It was decided that the girls would be on their own until 4 in the afternoon when they would meet back here to make further plans. The Guys were lift to fend for themselves which Dan said was just fine by him. A short cab ride brought the girls to the shopping district with open shops and street venders galore. They wandered along looking at everything, picking up a few items, giggling and placing them back on their racks or tables. Entering a small shop Ginger inquired of the lady at the counter, in Spanish, if they had anything made locally. The owner smiled broadly and with a rapid fire voice began dragging Ginger around the shop; she pulled several items down and handed them to her all the while describing the details of each piece. Carol finally got a word in and asked what Ginger had said to make the lady so excited and how it was that she spoke such fluent Spanish. Ginger began her story slowly because she had to interrupt herself often to comment to the sales lady on this piece or that, but it finally came out that she had ask if there was any local stuff knowing the owner would be thrilled that they wanted to see her work. The Spanish was a longer tale, her next door neighbors when she was a little girl had emigrated from Spain and they had two little girls around Ginger's age. The adults spoke mostly Spanish and some broken English but the girls grew up speaking both languages and because they were best friends Ginger ended up speaking Spanish too. She had even spent a couple of summers in Madrid with her friends when they were sent to visit their grandparents. The three girls had been treated like royalty by both sets of grandparents and numerous uncles, aunts, and cousins. Spending their days wandering around the centuries old city she had come to love Spain. Further where she worked she was always around Mexican or South American workers and she had learned the differences between Spanish as the Spaniards spoke it and the Spanish of Mexico and South America. Now it was just natural for her to slip into her Spanish mode when in this environment. The two shoppers picked out a couple tops and skirts and paid much below the ticketed price. Carol asked Ginger to ask if the owner would recommend another store where they might find swimming suits and/or lingerie and with a sly smile they were directed down the street and thru an alley to such a shop. They were told to just say Maria sent us and they would receive the best service in town. They found the place easily and using the special code words in Spanish they were ushered through the store and an extra clerk was called to assist them in any way possible. The things they were shown were beautiful, impressing Carol with the quality and quantity. They were urged to try on everything so with a half dozen hangers each they adjourned to the fitting rooms to try on the bras, panties, corsets, assorted bikinis and lingerie. They started out each in their own space but after ducking in and out a few times Ginger just moved over to Carol's space where they continued to try on, showed off and giggled about many special outfits. As Ginger took off one little bra and thong set Carol stroked her arm commenting about Ginger's beautiful skin and how she envied her. Ginger frankly accepted the complement and threw back one of her own telling Carol how lovely she thought she was too. The two women stood for a moment really looking at one other; taking in what they each thought was true beauty. Carol finally broke the silence saying that she certainly understood why Dan couldn't seem to keep his hands off her; Ginger blushed and said that she had nothing on Carol who seemed to have Tom wrapped around her little finger. Carol said that it was Tom who had her wrapped around his thing. "Just how big is Dan's Magic?" Carol asked, recalling their earlier conversations. "It's a little above average, seven inches or so, but it's always thick and hard when it needs to be... besides it's the way he works his magic that makes all the difference." Ginger replied. Carol's eyes seemed to sparkle at that. "Is it really just his thing that attracts you to Tom?" Ginger asked. "It's not just that, nice as it is, that attracts me to him but the way he treats me. It seems like true affection, not just lust that makes me want to be around him." Carol replied with a dreamy look in her eyes. Carole, it seemed, had had her boy toys before and they were nice to have around but the novelty always wore off pretty quickly then she had to throw them away. "Tom..." she thought..." is different." As their conversation progressed the two women had moved closer and their voices softened so that now they were only inches apart. Carol was a few inches taller than Ginger and had on panties where Ginger was nude. It seemed natural for Carol to bring up her hand to hold the back of Gingers head when she leaned in to kiss her lips gently, Ginger accepted the kiss and returned it with one just as gentle. The nipples on their breasts touched because Ginger's tits were firm and high on her chest where Carol's breasts were set a little lower and had a slight sag. Ginger's tits were still white with large dark nipples, which stood in contrast to the rest of her skin that had acquired a golden brown hue; Carol's breasts were larger, tanned, had large areola and small nipples. There was almost a spark between them when they backed off a little for a big breath before they kissed again. Ginger raised her hands in an almost defensive maneuver ending up holding Carol's breasts with the nipples in her palms. Carol brought up her other hand to hold ginger's head as the kiss deepened; soon their tongues were intertwined, their breathing becoming more rapid and ragged. It was at that critical point the clerk coughed gently before she entered the curtained room with more things; the women retreating quickly to neutral corners. Carols eyes were smoldering and Ginger's were wide open and wild looking until they regained their composure. Neither one of them sensed the smell of overheated pussy that had permeated the little space but both of their bodies continued to react to their elevated hormonal levels as they continued to try on the things offered them. The guys had opted for a little bar hopping, finding refuge in a little dive not far from the hotel where they proceeded to sample some of the local beer. After two or three they were off to the next place where besides the beer they spotted a poster advertising bullfighting. That started a challenge about who would last longer in the bull ring, Dan or Tom. They finally agreed that neither of them would last a minute and that was that until Dan noticed the dates on the poster which meant that there was a bullfight today, now that was something they both had never seen so, off they went. They caught a cab telling the driver to find the bullfight! It was a short drive and they were there. With bags hanging from both their hands the girls bounced into the coffee shop laughing, talking in their own short hand and giggling at their secret messages as they searched for the men. Seeing no one they got a booth and ordered margaritas to cool themselves off. The guys finally burst onto the scene wearing large sombreros and colorful ponchos. They waltzed up to the girls arm in arm singing some ridiculous song about bullfighting; they were obviously drunk and happy to see the girls. Collapsing in the booth beside their respective lady they tried to get a big kiss; once rebuffed they began again to regale the room with their loud, off key song until the ladies relented, kissing them firmly. It was decided that the men, being in no shape to plan anything, should sleep it off while the girls planed the evening's activities. Depositing their two hombres in Tom and Ginger's room, where they immediately fell into a deep slumber, the ladies adjourned to Carol's room to plot. The first thing Carol did was to call the front desk and request a room change. She'd noticed that Gingers room had a door that could be opened to access the next room so she asked if that room was available, it was, and could a bellman be assigned to help them move, he could, and he was on his way up. Ginger was impressed with Carol's attitude and her mind began to ponder the possibilities that the move opened up. Once they had all of Tom's and Carol's things in the new room they brought out their new outfits, spreading them out on the two queen sized beds; undressing completely they tried on everything again showing off to one another, parading around like French tarts and throwing out compliments or jabs at one another's choices. Ginger commented that she wished that she had had a big sister like Carol when she was growing up, it would have been so much fun. That froze Carol in her tracks and tears came to her eyes while she softly crossed the room to hug Ginger, telling her that that was the sweetest thing she had ever heard. Ginger hugged Carol back and wouldn't let go until they kissed in a most unsisterly way. The games resumed and continued until they decided on their outfits and their plan for the evening was complete. The two hombres were allowed to sleep until 8 PM then the girls awakened them; Carol dragged Tom thru the hall to their room. The men were told to shower, sober and clean up because the night was still young. It wasn't until they emerged from their showers that they realized that their ladies had costumed themselves in low cut tops and tight skirts with slits up the legs high enough to reveal that their hose were held in place by garter belts; Gingers outfit revealing her tan lines, Carol's enhancing her cleavage. Their faces were made up to excess and their hair was up revealing large dangling earrings. The girls did not reveal that their rooms were attached before they met again in the lobby. Having two such ravishing ladies on their arms had begun to clear the men's heads somewhat so that they were in a party mood when they squeezed into the cab for a ride to the club. The weekend had begun and the club was hopping with lots of people drinking and dancing. To Dan's delight the music was older rock-and-roll so he didn't feel so out of place. The girls had reserved a table near the dance floor so as soon as they arrived they were seated in the heart of the action. The guys were eager to take their special ladies out onto the dance floor to show them off so they immediately dragged the girls out of their seats. The floor was crowded but the four friends soon had enough space staked out that they could move without crashing into the other dancers. The girls had decided that a subdued, sexy manor would be the best to keep their men on edge; nothing overt or slutty would do tonight. They managed to not only keep their men entranced but half the man on the floor were caught in their snare; a couple of the other women around them assuming the same understated attitude just to compete. Dan liked the pace that he and Ginger had knowing that he could dance with her all night if she kept this up. The slow dances were harder for the women; Dan and especially Tom wanted to get down and dirty but the women always succeeded at pulling away from the overzealous advances and dirty dancing. The guys finally learning that soft caresses and a nuzzle to the neck would be returned by the brush of a tit or a caress across their crotch while anything more obvious would earn the girls scorn. The four would dance for a while then sit and nurse their drinks; allowing the guys to sober up by burning off the alcohol and the girls could keep their pleasant buzz. At one time Ginger spotted her old friends across the dance floor, they were dancing in a corner with a couple of young gringo's, they looked like hell! Their hair was unruly, their clothes, what little they had on looked tattered and they acted like they were already fucking the guys on the dance floor. Ginger looked away to see Carol dancing in Tom's arms as others stood watching the elegant couple. Ginger swooped into Dan's arms and kissed him hard on his lips; before he could react she spun away giving him a smoldering look over her shoulder. They once again sat down at their table but this time Ginger gave a nod to Carol and they excused themselves to go powder their noses; returning a few moments later they each handed their guy a small present. The guys had only to hold the presents in their hands for a second until they realized what they were; they were holding the girls panties. Both men held them to their nose, inhaling deeply before pocking the items and reaching for a girl to kiss. Carol said that she wanted some fresh air, a motion Ginger seconded, so they all left. Once out the door they walked down the street a short distance until they found the little road that led to the shore, following it until they were at the sea wall; there the couples stood, embraced and turned to watch the moonlight shimmer on the water. It was then that both women asked to be placed on the bulkhead to have their feet rubbed. Side by side they set while the guys removed their shoes and rubbed the souls of their feet. Tom smiled at Dan as they worked. "Lick me." The girls said together. Thinking this was déjà vu all over again, Dan was way ahead of Tom; without hesitation he pushed his face forward spreading Ginger's legs just before spearing her hot cunt with the tip of his extended tongue. Tom snapped out of his wonderment quickly diving right into Carol's overheated cunt. Ginger used both hands at the back of Dan's head to press his face to her center as she reveled in the erotic sensations; Dan's tongue was stabbing deeply into her nectar filled pussy and she mashed his nose against her clit. Carol locked her ankles together squeezing Tom's head as he licked her repeatedly from her ass hole to clit with the flat of his tongue. Both women were rocked by near simultaneous orgasms; they screamed in harmony. Once they began to calm down they leaned into one another and kissed, both men continuing their oral manipulations to their respective cunts. This new development was not lost on ether of the guys, they may have been somewhat preoccupied with the juicy slit right in front of them but they would have to have been deaf, dumb and blind to miss the shift in posture the sounds as their ladies made out. Dan's mind was beginning to go into overload. He had enjoyed being the senior partner in this sexual relationship, his ego had been stroked as often as his cock as he led Ginger thru one sexy episode after another; now he felt that he was losing his dominance to this female dynamo and her mature comrade. Boom! The light bulb in his brain came on and illuminated a great truth that had been hiding somewhere in the back of his mind. He didn't have to be the dominating partner to enjoy this relationship! Hadn't he been thrilled as Ginger's confidence and her capabilities grew right before his eyes? Didn't the woman she had become turn him on more than ever? Hadn't he encouraged her growth and didn't he want her to be what she had become? YES! Didn't she turn him on every time he looked at her now? What had he to fear from her; didn't he know her well enough to trust her as an equal? What surprises might she have for him if he stepped up his game to play at her new level? Was he man enough for her? Hell yes! With his mind now at rest he concentrated on the task at hand, or on the tip of his tongue. Her pussy was pouring out her nectar at an ever increasing rate and she seemed to be in a constant state of ecstasy as Carol's hands teased her tits while he sucked at her clit and drank her juices. Tom found that just having his face buried in Carol's cunt was not enough so he broke away pulling her down to the sand where he wrapped himself around her to smother her with kisses while pulling her top down freeing her tits. At the same time Carol unzipped his pants and pulled his cock out stroking him vigorously as he sucked her nipples and cupped her breasts, pulling them up to his mouth. Ginger and Dan were soon engaged in a passionate wrestling match of their own. He had her pinned against the seawall, his hands were everywhere at once; one hand he slid up her dress burring three fingers in her open pussy, with the other he had pulled her top away from her tits so that he could suck her hard, long nipples. She tore at his shirt in an attempt to bare his chest and once that was accomplished she struggled to loosen his belt and drop his pants. They ended up falling onto the sand and after rolling about trying to engage one another they broke into laughter at their predicament. Holding on they looked over at Tom and Carol who had also realized how silly they had been and had stopped pawing to just hold one another and gently kiss in the moonlight. It took some time for the four to rearrange their clothes in order to look decent enough to walk back up to the street and hail a cab, but they managed with a lot of good natured ribbing and wet kisses. The driver looked repeatedly back at them in his mirror as he drove down the now quiet street. They were quite a sight; sand was everywhere, buttons were missing and garments gapped at the most interesting places... and they kept breaking into laughter. Someone would giggle then they all would burst out into a roaring laughter and it would stop until there was another giggle. Finally back at the hotel the gang of four managed to pass thru the lobby without garnering too much attention and disappeared into an elevator that took them to their floor. Tom was a little confused when Carol walked past Dan's room to the next door and ask for their keycard; his confusion continued as they entered the room only to have Ginger appear beside the window as if by magic. A Mexican Holiday Ch. 03 He finally figured it out when Dan walked thru a door grabbing Ginger while thanking the girls for the surprise. The guys immediately tried to restart the wrestling matches but the girls insisted that they had to wash away the sand before anything important got rubbed the wrong way. Ginger stepped back into their room to begin stripping down for her shower, she was joined by Dan who quickly dropped his clothes; as soon as they were naked he picked her up and hauled her back to Tom and Carol's side of the door. Hearing the shower running in the bathroom he carried Ginger there. "Open the door!" He roared! They joined Carol and Tom under the water. It could have been very tight if the shower stall was like theirs but this new shower was built for the handicapped and was more than twice the size, with extra nozzles spewing hot water, and a hand held wand too. Helping hands were everywhere, liquid soap was squeezed on everyone's front and back and a good lather built up only to be rinsed away when someone turned around. No one paid any attention to whose hands slipped down whose butt crack, whose hand stroked whose dick or whose finger was in what hole. It all had to be cleaned, caressed and fondled. At one point they found themselves in a tight boy girl, boy girl circle; the boys had their arms on the girls' shoulders with the girls holding their junk. Carol had each of the men's cocks in her hands, Ginger held their balls; Carol weighed each carefully giving them each a stroke or two just to keep them at full mast, Ginger squeezed each sack gently and pulled each down until she let them slip from her hands. Carol agreed with Ginger on her description of the men's equipment; saying that their length, width and weight made each one a work of art. While their junk was being manipulated the men busied their eyes with the girl's tits comparing and complementing each lady on their individual merits. The guys then turned the girls around to better inspect their fannies. They agreed that while Ginger's was firmer, Carol's was rounder and softer and each little puckered ass hole was a delight. They let their fingers slid down into the juicy pusses to stir the honey pots. While their behinds were inspected the girls leaned forward bracing their hands on their knees, letting their tits hang and wiggle. Ginger, being younger, had fewer wiggles to her tits than Carol; her breasts hung free and wobbled invitingly as she enjoyed having the men search her rear end. Now that everyone was clean the girls shooed the men out of the bathroom so they could prepare the next surprise; the guys left reluctantly, their dicks full and their balls tight, to dry themselves off and wait with great anticipation for the next act. It wasn;t long until Carol yelled at Tom to hit play on her I Pod that sat on the table in the corner. Once the music began the two girls came out of the bathroom dancing like strippers. Carol had on a white one piece outfit that revealed more than it covered. The top included support for her generous tits yet it revealed her areola and nipples, the material then tapered down to a strip of cloth that just covered her pussy and since she was so aroused her lips were puffy making a large camel toe. Ginger's outfit was emerald green and in two pieces; both top and bottom were lace and essentially they were strips of material just thick enough to obscure her dark nipples and bare pussy. They both had on stiletto heels that made their legs seem impossibly long and shapely. They each grabbed chairs and placed them in front of their men who were sitting on the foot of a bed; using the chairs as props they caressed themselves, wiggling their bodies as they bent over presenting their ass then they reached between their legs to lewdly caress their crotch; moving close to their man they would lean over to softly whip their tits back and forth on the face of their chosen victim. Tom and Dan were sitting on the edge of their seat totally captivated by the visions whirling before them, their dicks were as hard as they could be and stuck out angrily from their crotches; as the girls came close each man would reach out in an attempt to catch or at least touch his dancer but the girls would stay one second ahead of them and kept up their dance. After the music changed Carol moved in behind Ginger wrapping her hands around the younger girl she fondled her tits; Ginger responded with a soft moan, leaning back, twisting her head she met Carol's lips with a lusty kiss. Carol then dropped her hands to Ginger's hips and pulled her back grinding the girl's ass on her pussy. Ginger pulled her top down to her waist and grabbed both her breasts massaging them slowly as Carol pumped her ass as if she had a dick. Ginger broke the hold after eight bars of the music; whirling around Carol she slid her hands inside the white garment cupping the larger soft tits in her strong hands causing Carol moan as she pinched the little nipples trying to pull them off her tits. Ginger nibbled Carol's neck making her moan louder while she kept up the pressure on the little pebbles; pulling and rolling them between her fingers. Carol moved away, spinning to face Ginger she stood tall while she pulled the white cloth from her body pushing one hand down firmly to mash the palm of her hand over her clit while thrusting her hips forward and back. Ginger watched for just two bars as Carol did the bump and grind then she too stripped herself and they danced closer touching themselves as they looked at the other. The odor of the two overheated pusses permeated the room as they danced on. Their attention now turned to the two naked men sitting on the beds; dancing over they began rubbing their tits on the men, the guys in turn caressed every inch of skin. They rubbed their hands over the girl's asses and then up and down between their legs they caressed getting their fingers soaked with the juices that were now pouring from the cunts. Ginger was the first to sit down on Dan and let his hard cock slip between her legs to rub the shaft up and down the front of her cunt. Dan was half leaning back and held onto her shoulders as he pumped himself up and down in her slick trap. Carol had also assumed the position but was bouncing up and down as Tom held her waist. Everyone was now breathing hard and fast as the music ended. The girls both got up to the groans of their mates, turning around they shoved the men's shoulders back to the mattress, moved up and after going to their knees they slid their cunts down completely impaling the hard dicks into their holes. All four groaned again as one. Dan began with small moves of his hips, his eyes were locked on Ginger's fiery emerald eyes, and the green sparks issuing from them as she responded with little movements of her own; his hands were on her hips gripping her hard to signal his passion. He would take her long and deep tonight. Tom had Carol's tits in his hands as she leaned over his body bouncing about an inch up and down on his long dick. He watched her as she concentrated on moving with her eyes closed; he was amazed by the total control of her body and he began to meet her thrusts with his own which triggered a larger bounce until they were using the bed as a trampoline. Dan and Ginger's movements were building to a heavy grind, Ginger moving up and down, rolling around and then left to right as Dan fought to keep his cock as deep as possible in her now very slick hole. He suddenly had had enough and threw Ginger off only to catch her and throw her down on the bed on her knees where her impaled himself again and began to pound away at her pussy while he gripped her hips pulling her back to meet his every thrust. Once she began to thrust back on her own he rose up and brought his hand down on her ass with a loud smack; gritting his teeth he lunged forward with a much greater force pushing her off her knees on to a prone position where her laid on her and thrust away as she grunted under his weight. Tom and Carol's movements had finally almost bounced them off the bed so Carol had to release him and Tom took the initiative, standing at the side of the bed he pulled Carol up to his dick as she lay on her back. Forcing her knees back to a position at her ears he rammed himself deep into her sloppy cunt and he fucked her; standing as he was he could drive his cock viciously in and out making her wail like a siren. He held her calves and split her legs so that he could enjoy watching her tits move in waves at every thrust. Dan rolled the two of them over until Ginger was on top, repositioning her legs she began to move up and down in a reverse cowgirl. With her hands braced on Dan's shins she had the freedom to take a moment as she rode Dan like a horse to see what else was going on. She watched Tom as he split Carol with his magnificent tool and was amazed when he withdrew completely only to aim his thrusts at her anal ring; in only three tries he managed to worm half his dick into her ass and Carol had her right hand over her cunt with her middle finger in her pussy agitating her hand vigorously. That brought Ginger back to her own situation; she needed to cum badly so she realigned her hips on Dan's dick grinding it hard into her hole, she let go. It was so satisfying to have her body respond to her needs. She shook and her pussy clamped onto Dan in waves as she came hard. She needed someone to hold her so she spun around without letting go of Dan and lay down on his chest renewing her soft grind as Dan's passion continued unabated. Dan, having felt Gingers orgasm, now went on a mission of his own. With his arms around her he rolled them again this time into the missionary position and he began to fuck her with a purpose. He wanted them to cum together; he nuzzled close to her ear and urged her to cum again with him. "Cum...with...me, cum...with... me..." He began to chant in time with his thrusts. Ginger picked up on his pace and soon they were flying as one. His movements became more ragged signaling that he was near his end. She let go again and they were there... together. Tom had buried himself completely in Carol's ass and was enduring her heavy grip as he pummeled her; Carol was I another world as she took all this young stud could give, giving back just as much. She too now had to cum so she punched her clit and pulled it away from her body and it came in waves, her climax just went on and on until she was a dish rag and she almost passed out; Tom, when he felt her body shake, released the tidal wave from his balls before collapsing beside Carol. There was little movement and no sounds from the four for minutes until Ginger finally got Dan to half roll off her so she could relax and breath; in the afterglow she looked over at Carol to see that her cunt, which was pointed directly at her, glistened with liquids as her distended asshole leaked Tom's cum. Ginger felt that she was being pulled toward Carol's wet center; she was not finished yet, there was more she wanted, no needed, to do. Extricating herself from Dan's embrace she went to her knees between Carol's legs and leaned forward to lap at Carol's wet cunt and ass hole. Gently she gathered the various liquids on her tongue and brought them into her mouth where she rolled them around like she was tasting a fine wine. Once the bulk of the liquids were cleaned away she concentrated on Carol's clit; the hard bead was blood red and pushed out away from its hood as Ginger nursed on it slipping her tongue in and out of Carol's hole. Carol finally noticed that her enflamed pussy was getting some gentle attention lifting her head she found that it was Ginger doing her best to bring her back from the dead. Sitting up she gripped Ginger by the ears and moved the both of them back up into the center of the bed where she positioned Ginger into a sixty nine letting the girl again attend to her cunt as she studied Ginger's pussy positioned just above her head. Finally extending her tongue and touching Ginger's clit she triggered Ginger's hips to descend onto her face mashing the soggy, cum laced hole onto her mouth. Dan, having recovered his senses when Ginger moved away, now studied the two lovely creatures as they pleasured each other and he began to stroke his gooey cock as it began to harden. Tom had a ring side seat as he lay next to the two lusty ladies; their passion had its effect on him too and his cock began to fill with his hot blood. For the moment the two men relaxed and enjoyed the action before them knowing that their time would cum again, so to speak. Each of the girls shuttered thru another climax yet they stayed locked together but it was Carol who by using a free hand grabbed Tom and communicated to him that he should move around to her head and join in the fun. At first he thought that she wanted him to fuck her mouth but she grabbed him and jammed his dick into Ginger's hot pussy. He slid right in and Carol rewarded his accuracy by sucking at his balls as they swung back and forth with his efforts in Ginger. She alternated between sucking his balls and Ginger's clit as his shaft slid back and forth pulling Ginger's lips with it. Ginger was in heaven again arching her back to purr like a mountain lion. She was surprised when Dan's dick found her open mouth and slid in; she tried to suck it but Tom's vigorous pounding at her cunt didn't allow her to stay attached to Dan's cock for more than a second at any one time. Frustrated, Dan motioned for Tom to back off and Tom did just that, grabbing Ginger by the waist he picked her up and side stepped to his right depositing her on her knees at Carol's side. Carol worked to move away, opened her legs letting Dan slid right into her hole. The four had just exchanged partners and were now fucking side by side. Carol was delighted by the new sensations created by Dan's thicker dick in her pussy; she looked down between her tits to watch as Dan slipped easily in and out making her tits wobble like Jell-O until he grabbed both firmly to squeeze the nipples up to make points on her chest. Tom had reestablished his steady rhythm after repositioning Ginger at the foot of the bed; he was taking long slow strokes in and out of her box and Ginger had arched her back to get the most contact on her clit and g-spot. She was now super sensitive and started having a series of small climaxes about fifteen seconds apart; she felt that he would drive her crazy if he kept his pace as it was. Looking back over her shoulder she got Tim's attention with a smoldering look and asked him to fuck her ass like he had Carol's. Ever the gentleman, he slipped his slick cock out of her pussy and brought it up to bare on her puckered ring. He already had a good grip on her hips so he could have just pushed himself into her with no thought for her comfort but he didn't, he pressed the head slowly and steadily against her virgin hole until it began to yield. Ginger relaxed as much as she could and visualized that her hole would open to accept his monster and it did! Once in about two inches he stopped to let her get used to his size then he began his gentle back and forth motion and soon he was buried in her ass up to his balls. Ginger felt the fullness in her belly and the all new sensations of his dick sliding in and out as she adjusted herself a little to be more at ease with the violation of her backside. She slipped her hand to her pussy jamming two fingers in her hole she came again; now she found she had some control over her body again. By removing her fingers or just by slowing their movement she could now delay her orgasm, now she could cum whenever she wanted. Her head was spinning with new sensations, she felt light headed and had to tell herself to breath slower and deeper to keep her sanity. Tom was about to lose his; even though he had just dumped a load in Carol he was building toward another gusher and the way Ginger's body was trembling and squeezing his member he knew he could not hold out much longer. He began to pound her ass with more authority and this caused his thighs to slap the cheeks of her ass loudly. At that point Ginger lost control of her pussy once again and began to cum continuously until Tom rammed himself one last time into her spasming hole splashing his seed into her bowels. Dan and Carol had been building to their own big finish after Dan pulled her to a sitting position and she wrapped her legs around him he stood and continued to fuck her standing near the bed. Carol was being pummeled like a rag doll as she gripped Dan by his hips and shoulders; after having experienced several orgasms in the space of a minute her juices were now running down Dan's legs. Dan was sweating profusely with the strain of fucking and supporting her all at once, the extra tension bringing on his climax swiftly. At the last moment he flopped the two of them down on the bed with Carol beneath him and he came with a huge grunt and sigh. Having Dan fall on her with his dick embedded in her cunt put Carol over the top too; it was several minutes before she released her death grip on him allowing him to roll away from her. Tom and Ginger had also ended up on a bed in a tangled mess and it wasn't until he had rolled onto the floor that Ginger could relax. Tom was the first to move because the floor was cold and unyielding. Getting up, he picked up Ginger before retreating into the other suite where he deposited her in the big bed then he went into the bathroom to pee and clean up. Ginger had curled up in the big bed by the time he returned so he just slid in and spooned with her, holding her tight against his body he too fell asleep. Dan and Carol somehow maneuvered themselves under some of the covers and passed out with Carol half laying on Dan having thrown one leg over his; he had one arm around her shoulders. It was not early in the morning when life returned in the two suits; Ginger somehow shipped out of Tom's grip without awaking him and went into the bathroom to cleanup. Dan woke up with Carol holding his cum encrusted dick milking it in her sleep; she finally woke up as he pried her hand from his stick so that he could leave her and take care of business in her bathroom. Carol gave him a quick peck on the cheek as they passed one another at the bathroom door and she to used the facilities; Dan just flopped back onto the thrashed bed and stretched out his tired muscles enjoying the quiet time. The sour taste of morning breath and the sound of a shower running made getting off the bed much easier, recovering his travel kit he went back into the bathroom; quickly brushing his teeth before he joined Carol under the hot water. She turned her back to the water and opened her arms to him as he entered the steamy space; scooping her up in his arms he spun them 180 degrees letting the spray wet his backside as he let his front enjoy the sensations of her body pressed against his. After a bit they began scrubbing one another reacquainting themselves with the other's body parts, nothing to vigorous though, they just luxuriated in the afterglow of the sensual overload that was the night before. Ginger had to finish her shower alone and emerged from the bathroom with one of the soft fluffy robes around her to find Tom still asleep in the big bed. His small tight ass stuck out from the covers that were tangled up in his legs; she sat quietly on the bed and caressed his ass then slipped her hands around to his front and found that he had a morning woody which she stroked. She stroked him remembering that she had asked him to enter her virgin ass. She stroked him remembering all the delicious feelings his dick gave her. She stroked him hard like he had stroked her pussy last night. Firmly and with passion she was stroking him until he woke up, he looked at her closed eyes and touched her shoulder...then she stopped. A Mexican Holiday Ch. 03 "Don't stop." he whispered, his eyes begging her to continue. Ginger withdrew her hand and looked sheepishly at him as he sat up in the bed to kiss her; pushing him away she told him that he should go clean up because he stunk. Tom went off to retrieve his kit and shower his mind totally confused by Ginger's actions and attitude; wrapping himself in a towel he walked out of the bathroom to find that she had straightened out the sheets and was curled up in the near side of the bed. She was looking at him in a strange way; as he neared the bed she lifted the bedding exposing her nude form inviting him to join her. He dropped his towel, slid in under the sheets and onto Ginger who wrapped her arms and legs around him, they both sighed a great sigh as he entered her again. This time it was more like the foreplay they had not engaged in the night before; it was gentle and caring, they spoke to one another in whispers as they rocked gently against one another. He kissed her ears and neck she scratched his back and grabbed his ass as they danced their dance of love; time was of no consequence because they had entered their own little world. Dan and Carol finished their shower and once wrapped in the bath robes they wondered if the "kids" were awake; starting for the door that connected the two rooms they heard the unmistakable sounds of passion issuing forth. Carol giggled at Dan as he looked at her and shrugged his shoulders; they withdrew to sit at the window retreating into their own memories. Once the other room had become quiet Dan ventured forth once again to check on the youngsters; finding them cuddled together under the sheets chatting about what they could do to top yesterday. Dan invited them to join Carol and him as soon as they could so they could all put their heads together and figure it out. They had one more day and a night to fill before they all had to catch their flights home and it seemed that they had done and seen everything there was to do, except they really hadn't just gone to the beach and relaxed. The nude beach seemed redundant so they decided that a regular beach would do. That being decided they got dressed and headed out to get something to eat and find a beach. Dan rented a car and got directions to what was described as a world class beach and they were off. The short drive took them over some low hills and back to the ocean where they were treated with a spectacular view overlooking a large crescent shaped beach with huge waves rolling in from the vast pacific. Tom immediately set up and yelled "Dude! Surf's up!" A Mexican Holiday Ch. 04 4. Surf's up Tom was becoming more and more animated as the car descended to the beach; as he watched the surfers catching the waves, carving big curves in the face of the combers his eyes grew larger and he was bouncing in his seat. He bolted from the car just as it stopped at a collection of buildings that serviced the people at the beach in search of a board. There were shops selling food, shops selling swim ware and shops renting beach chairs, personal water craft and most importantly surfboards; Tom was off with Ginger running right behind him for the surf shop. Sorting thru the large assortment of boards stacked against the wall he found just what he was looking for. Before he could move Ginger got his attention and asked if he would teach her to surf. Pausing to glance back at the remaining boards Tom selected one and handed it to her with a big smile. Making their way to the register Tom selected various other little things like wax and waterproof sunscreen before they filled out the paper work for the rental. He was delighted that he could charge the rental to his room back at the hotel and told Ginger that he would reimburse Carol for all this later. Carrying the boards and all the rest of their gear down to the water's edge they set up camp near the group of young surfers. Tom showed Ginger how to wax her board, how to paddle it out and how to stand and control it before they then went into the shallow water where the waves finally died to demonstrate the basics of surfing. Ginger fell repeatedly but always came up laughing, demanding that Tom show her again. Finally Tom retrieved his board and they paddled out a little ways further to catch some small waves together; he was a patient teacher and Ginger a quick learner. While they were waiting for a wave another surfer sliced his way over dumping his board right in front of them. When he came up he was right in front of Tom yelling "Dude, Tom!" It was an old friend from Tom's past; they exchanged greetings, Tom introducing Ginger to Terry, his old surfer buddy. Terry eyed Ginger up and down in a way that made Ginger blush; they all caught the next wave in and pulled their boards up to their stuff where Terry introduced Tom and Ginger to his old lady Cindy. Terry was almost a carbon copy of Tom except that his hair was much longer and he had a scraggly beard. Cindy could have been the ideal surfer chick, she was tall, blond and had big firm tits and a tight ass covered by a colorful bikini; her tan was so deep it looked like she had been born with it. Terry said that he couldn't believe it when he recognized Tom and he was staying in the kiddy pool as he phrased it until he saw who Tom was with then he knew that he just had to go over and check out his old friend. He told Tom that there were some killer waves further out and challenged him to go out and join the real surfers. Tom shrugged and motioned at Ginger telling Terry that he was with her and he couldn't just leave her high and dry; Ginger quickly said that it was OK with her and besides she could stay with Cindy or find Dan and Carol who had to be somewhere close. A big smile broke out on Tom's face before he grabbed his board and charged for the sea. Dan and Carol had watched the two kids charge off before they moved down the beach to a small cabana that offered shade and cool drinks. The sun was high and hot but they enjoyed their little bit of shade and the tequila laced icy drinks while they watched the activity all around them. Little kids were making sand castles, bigger kids were playing volleyball, some people were playing in the surf and there were the surfers. They watched as Tom and Ginger were assimilated into the crowd of young people on the beach then in the water. Tom told Carol the abbreviated story of his life and learned that Carol owned her own investment firm in Sacramento; she had been married once when she was very young, she now felt that she was too independent to submit to another marriage but was always in need of male companionship. Dan admitted that he too was always looking for companionship to help him thru the long days now that his wife was gone. They left unsaid their amazement at their last few days together, but they both praised Ginger and Tom expressing their appreciation for the youngsters. The talk was getting a little too serious for Dan so when he saw a couple glide past hoisted high above the crowd by a parachute pulled by a speed boat he dragged Carol out of her chair and led her down the beach to the take off point. After a short wait they were on the speed boat belted into a large boson's chair waiting to be pulled aloft; up they went as the speeding craft cruised around the bay; higher and higher they rose giving them a terrific thrill and a wonderful view. They recognized Tom as he and almost a half dozen others rode a big wave from far out in the ocean to within yards of the shore. Carol sat close to Dan feeling many emotions but in the background she had a deep need; though her pussy was a little tender she had a need to be filled again, to be held and caressed in the way she had been the night before. Her life had been so empty for so long that she had sort of gotten used to it because that was just how it was; the last few days however had reminded her of how fulfilling a good relationship could be and she wanted more. She was not sure if it was Tom or Dan or Ginger that had awakened her, maybe it was the combination of all three, she wanted more but she wasn't sure how she should go about it. Cindy had introduced Ginger around to the small group of girls that made up the surfer chicks and Ginger quickly felt at home among her new friends. They engaged in some girl talk, with Ginger asking lots of questions about surfing until the guys all came back dragging their boards to be greeted by their happy girl friends. Someone made a run back to buy tacos and burritos, the coolers were opened to share the ice cold beer; everyone was starving and they all had a great time as the afternoon wore on. Later it was decided that there was enough time left before the sun disappeared for a few more runs so everyone began grabbing their boards to head out one last time; Ginger was not sure she should go and was hanging back until Tom noticed and asked if anyone had a larger tandem board he could use. One guy said sure pointing out his big board back on the sand. Tom grabbed it before pulling Ginger into the surf; together they paddled out and with Ginger in front they caught a descent wave which they rode with Tom's hands on Ginger's waist; Ginger was thrilled with the speed... and the touch of Tom's hands. While they were paddling out again they watched another couple together as he picked his companion up onto his shoulders going just a little way before they wiped out. Ginger wanted to try it so while they waited for the next wave they planned out their moves. Catching the next wave they almost managed to get her on his shoulders before they too wiped out; by their third try they had their coordination down and they rode a wave until they chose to turn around. Their last try was on a monster wave. With terrific speed they cruised in with Ginger balanced on Tom's right shoulder, she laid out straight, feet extended and arms out like she was flying; at the end Tom let Ginger dive into the surf from his shoulder then he followed and they swam to shore each hanging on to a side of the board. Terry made sure that Tom and Ginger were invited to the cookout that the surfers had planned and though they had nothing to bring they were enthusiastically encouraged to join in. There was to be a large bonfire and lots of food and drink; a fitting end to a great vacation Ginger thought. Making their way back to their cars Ginger sought out Dan and Carol finding them sipping their drinks in the shade of a beach umbrella. She explained that she and Tom had been invited to a beach party and they would be finding their own way back later. Carol reminded Ginger that they had to catch a flight out early tomorrow and told her not to get herself into a bind. "Yes, Mom." Was Ginger's answer then with a smile she was off to join the others. Dan looked at Carol and smiled, now he had her all to himself for the rest of the vacation, a pleasant thought indeed. They sat there for a little while enjoying the quiet; most of the people having gone home, the beach empty and the sun beginning to set. "I guess we had better be going too." said Dan as he stood and offered his hand to Carol. She took his hand and he pulled her up right into his arms, holding her close he wasted little time before he kissed her. They stood there in the sand holding one another for some time exchanging kisses and caresses until they moved on back to their car and the short journey home. Dan drove carefully dividing his attention between the road ahead and Carol; she sat in the passenger's seat calmly looking out at the scenery or into Dan's eyes. Dan's dick began to grow large and hard just as Carol's nipples began to harden, her pussy becoming noticeably moist; there seemed to be a lot of sexual tension in the car and it built as they cruised on toward their hotel. Returning the car to the hotel's lot they walked arm in arm thru the lobby to the elevator; once inside Dan enveloped Carol in his arms and backed her against the wall as he again kissed her crushing his body against her, grinding his hips into her willing body. The lift chimed and the door opened to find them still holding one another firmly, they had to hurry and catch the door before it closed just escaping in time to make the walk down to their rooms. They chose his room because it was the first one they came to. The bed had been remade and mints were laid out on the pillows, but neither of them noticed before they fell onto the middle of it and began to make out like teenagers. Shoes were kicked off and shirts were swept away with their shorts. Dan sat up and removed Carol's swimsuit top as she tried to pull down his shorts and they began to laugh at their apparent frustrations with the clothing. Carol had her bikini bottoms on but Dan was naked when they again wrapped themselves around one another again feeling the others skin from their lips to their toes. A small caravan of vehicles carried the surfers from the big beach to a much smaller cove that offered shelter from the wind and lots of firewood; everyone pitched in and soon they had enough wood to last the night, the fire was started, someone turned on some music and they all relaxed. Ginger found herself lying on the sand with her head on Tom's lap looking up at his eyes and beyond to the darkening sky where the stars were just beginning to become visible. Everyone chatted and laughed as the hotdogs, buns and condiments were passed around; sticks appeared seemingly out of thin air and they all began to roast the wieners. Tom and Terry were thick as thieves talking about old times and catching up on their lives. Cindy stayed close and seemed to be taking a lot of interest in Tom's life; when Terry went off to find some more beer Cindy moved in closer and continued to engage Tom with questions about his tour in the Army and his travels around the world. Ginger felt a little left out of the conversation so she concentrated on cooking the perfect hotdog; Tom had no problem talking about himself going on and on about all the people he had met and the places he had seen. When Terry returned with his arms full of cold bottles of beer Ginger jumped up to help him unload and was glad that he wanted to talk to her and hear about her life. She told him about the scuba trip and joining the crew of the Sea Witch, growing up in Ohio and her little job. He told her that she was a natural surfer and how with just a little more practice she could be better than most of the girls here on the beach. Terry even offered to give her private lessons back in California... if she ever got out his way. Tom had gotten up to talk with another old friend and Cindy had followed so Ginger and Terry were left on their own for a while. She began complaining about the smoke from the fire bothering her eyes now that the breeze had changed directions. Terry got up and offered his hand to pull Ginger up so that she could step away from the fire to clear her eyes and breathe some fresh air. Once standing Ginger could see Tom mixing it up with some of his old buddies and how Cindy was right at his side like a star struck groupie; it seemed that she had started this vacation being abandoned by her friends and she now would end it being abandoned again. Terry put his arm around her shoulders and turned her around pointing out the moon that was beaming brightly on the water and started walking her down the beach. He questioned her about her change of mood and when she just shrugged he offered to cheer her up and quickly kissed her then ran away down the beach jumping up and down and hollering for her to follow which she did. It didn't take much for Ginger to catch him and when she did he wrapped his arms around her and kissed her, hard. At first she was laughing and kissing him back but as his movements became more insistent she became quiet then more resistant to his advances. His hands seemed to be everywhere, at her breasts, her ass, and her back, he even groped her pussy. Ginger had just begun to struggle against him as they stood in the sand at the edge of the surf when a hand landed firmly on Terry's shoulder pulling him back away from her. To regain his balance Terry had to release Ginger allowing her to step back a few feet. Tom moved in between the two facing Terry. "You never change, do you!" said Tom. "Always looking to score aren't you?" Terry shrugged offering that Tom seemed to have his hands full with Cindy and Ginger was lonely so why should he not offer her some companionship for the evening. Tom had formed his right hand into a fist and seemed ready to belt Terry when Ginger intervened grabbing his arm, telling him to calm down because everything was alright. He turned to her with a wild look in his eyes which left him as soon as he saw the concern in her eyes; turning back to Terry he dismissed him with a wave of his left hand. Facing her again he allowed her to step forward, wrap her arms around him and press her face into his chest before we wrapped his arms protectively around her shoulders. "I thought you had forgotten about me..." she said with tears welling up in her eyes. He interrupted her before she could finish her thought by holding her face in his hands and kissing away the tears before he spoke. "I could never forget about you." With another kiss he went on. "I am here with you, and I could never leave you to the likes of him! There is no one else I would rather be with than you." With that said he turned them both toward the fire and they walked together back to the party. Dan, in his musings this afternoon, had wondered what he could do to make an impression on Carol. Just fucking her silly was not the way to go, that had been done, he had to do something different to stand out in her mind; tonight he had to take her somewhere she had never been before. She had so much experience, she had done so many things and she was so strong... Bam! Another light bulb went off in his head; he knew what she had never experienced before and he was just the man to do it now. As they lay intertwined he knew he had to act quickly; extracting himself from her grip he got up and went into the bathroom. He returned with the sashes from the robes in his hands and leaped on her using his weight and leverage to subdue her; securing a sash to each wrist and the other end to the headboard while she still thought it was a joke. Using one of Gingers hose he managed to tie one of her ankles to the foot of the bed before he stood watching her struggle against her bonds as she cursed him and all his ancestors. Her face was red and with her free leg she kicked at him in vain. Once she spent her furry she calmed down but watched him with eyes that would kill a lesser man. Taking a place at her side he began to caress her randomly; his skilled fingers traced soft lines from her ears up to her hands then he made circles around her abdomen then up around her breasts avoiding her nipples for now. While his hands were so occupied he spoke soft words of praise, telling her how much he loved her. Making sure that she could not land a solid blow with her free leg he massaged her secured foot and lower leg letting his fingers wander up her thigh to circle her covered pussy. He pressed his hands into her sides sliding them up to tickle her armpits. Her eyes began to soften as he caressed her tits firmly pushing them together and lifting them a little before allowing them to slip softly back against her chest. Pinching the little pebbles that were her nipples he rolled them firmly between his thumbs and forefingers, for the first time Carol whimpered. Taking a chance he leaned in to kiss her lips lightly while pressing the heel of his hand firmly against the mound just above her pussy; she moaned a little when he lifted his lips away from hers. Carol gave him a sultry look as she pushed her hips up against his hand asking Dan to untie her so they could go on with their play. Dan stopped touching her and told her harshly that she had NO say about what he would do to her and that she would stay bound up until he was sure that she had submitted completely to him; beginning again he started with her hair and worked his way down her body sometimes his touch was hard, sometimes light he delighted in her responses to his touch. She allowed him to massage her free leg without causing him harm, then grazing his hand over her swim suit she would thrust her hips up trying to make real contact with her now damp pussy; he kept pulling his hand away denying her any relief. Getting up on his knees he stroked his hard cock in front of her face then he wiped his precum on her tits as she groaned in frustration. He moved to a position between her legs where he began to pull down her swimsuit slowly exposing her cunt to his view; she raised her hips and flexed her free leg allowing him to slide the material down off her butt; he then slipped it further down freeing one foot. Then he slid the useless thing down her other leg to her secured ankle. Carol spread her legs as wide as she could lewdly presenting her now open pussy to Dan's gaze; with her scent now wafting around the room Dan maneuvered his cock to touch her cunt lips and slide it over her swollen clit, Carol groaned and thrust her hips up in a vain attempt to get more contact with Dan's hot stick. Dan warned her to lay still or he would stop touching her. Dan again touched her pussy with his cock and smiled when Carol remained still letting a soft moan slip from her lips. Tied up as she was with her hands over her head and about a foot apart, the restraints were loose enough that with her assistance he rolled her over; her backside now exposed he began to massage her feet, continuing up her legs he slowly worked all her muscles firmly. He paid a lot of attention to her thigh muscles using both hands on each one in turn; at first he avoided the hot space between her legs but as he began to work the globes of her butt he allowed his fingers to slide down and caress her pussy too. When Carol would wiggle her ass or try and bring it up in the air he would slap her cheeks and stop his work for a full minute; she got the message and though she moaned more and more she kept her ass still. Finally he abandoned her round bottom and moved all the way up to her head he worked his hands around her ears and the back of her neck; then on down to her shoulders and back making sure he wrapped his fingers far enough around to touch her breasts. A Mexican Holiday Ch. 04 He put a little more slack into the nylon securing her leg before he pulled her hips up so that she was on her knees, sliding his hand right up between her legs he cupped her pussy making sure that the tip of one finger was right on her clit. Pulling up with that hand and pressing down on the small of her back with the other he mauled her cunt until she groaned as she came; her juices made his hand slippery as he continued to rub it up and down rapidly. Carol collapsed back to a prone position and lay motionless as he pulled his hand from between her legs. He was now ready for her to become his cum slut so he rolled her over again and moved up until he was kneeling over her chest with his dick touching her chin. "Open wide and say AAAAHHH!" He said as he pushed the spongy tip of his cock to her lips. When it went in he thrust himself forward pulling her head up so that he was fucking her mouth, thrusting forward and pulling her head up he established a rhythm that suited him. Her mouth was warm and slick with her saliva and she provided good suction on the head that made him crazy. It didn't take him long before his balls tightened up and he flooded her mouth with a goodly portion of his hot cum; holding her head against his body as his dick pulsed several times he pushed out the last of his load. For a while he just lay beside her as he caught his breath; Dan knew he was near the end but he wanted to do more before he released her. He got back between her legs and began to lick and suck at her hot, slick hole; taking his time he tested her with several different touches and gauged her reactions to see what she really liked. Once he got her going he maneuvered his hand down and inserted two then three fingers into her pussy as his tongue worked her clit. Carol came once then again as he kept up his assault on her center. He released her leg and repositioned himself now that she could bend both knees and he took one finger out of her cunt and slipped it into her ass; it went in easily because of all the lubrication coming out of her pussy. Dan was happy that for all his attention Carol remained relatively passive with the exception of the sounds she was making. Now he changed position releasing her hands from the soft restraints he plunged his hard cock deep into her slippery hole fucking her mercilessly. Carol did not pull her hands down but kept them where they were as if she were still bound but she did wrap her legs around Dan's hips locking her ankles together pulling him deeper into her hole. Moving with a purpose he grabbed her shoulders for leverage pounding his hips at Carol until his rhythm began to break down and he began to stutter as he came with a groan collapsing on top of her. When he came to he rolled half off Carol and his now soft dick slipped out and lay in a messy pool of liquids on his leg. She brought her arms down and wrapped them around his shoulders as they adjusted their positions to snuggle in close. Hours later, sometime in the gray dawn of the morning Dan made gentle love to Carol one last time, it was full of caresses, kisses and holding on for dear life. He came to much later realizing that she was not in bed but he relaxed when he heard the shower running; stretching and rolling about he enjoyed the luxury of a lazy morning. Carol appeared wearing one of the white robes and humming to herself she sat on the bed then sprawled back against Dan. "Good morning magic man." She purred. Knowing what he must smell like he just snuggled against her back and threw his arms around her in a bear hug. "Good morning to you too beautiful." he whispered softly. He got up on his own to shave and shower before she could chide him for his "rough ways"; once cleaned up he joined Carol in clearing out the two rooms, they searched under the beds and behind chairs for discarded items finding a few things that they threw on a bed to be packed. Dan went ahead and ordered breakfast for the last time making sure that there would be enough for the kids who would be running late if they didn't show up soon. Carol came out of the bathroom dressed in more clothes than she had worn all week but still she looked stunning. He was all dressed too when the food came and they were just getting started when Ginger and Tom arrived looking a little disheveled; when Ginger noticed Carol's disapproving look she explained that they had spent the entire night on the beach cuddled up under a big beach towel. The kids immediately jumped into the shower, together, but it was a short one as communal showers go; afterward Tom took his stuff and went to the other room to shave and change while Ginger pulled her traveling clothes out of her bag stashing her dirty things back in the same bag. Picking at the food as she dressed she prepared herself to join civilization again. Dan watched with interest as she moved around the room comparing her now with the little girl he met only days ago. She still made his dick stir in his pants but he knew that she had out grown him and was ready for a new life. Tom finally joined the others at the breakfast table and ate heartily; Dan noticed that Ginger fed him slices of mango every chance she had. Their flights were departing close enough to one another that they took the same shuttle to the airport and stayed together as long as they could. Ginger's flight would be first, then Tom and Carol's then last of all Dan would depart. After they announced Ginger's flight she hugged Dan and told him that she loved him and that she would be moving out to California in a month or two...to be near Tom. Tom had decided to go back to school on his GI bill and since she would be able to get job fairly quickly with the reference Carol said she would be writing for her she just had to make the move. Dan was not really surprised and hugged her close honestly wishing her the very best. Her goodbye hug for Carol was shorter but when she kissed Tom he would not let her go until the last minute before they closed the boarding gate. It was a short walk to Carol's gate but Dan tried to make the most of the time left; holding Carol close he wanted to say something profound but she put her finger to his lips and silenced him before she pulled him into her embrace. She was having trouble finding the words too so all she got out was a soft thank you before she kissed him goodbye. She made sure that he saw her slip her business card in his carryon bag before she turned to take Tom's arm and walk thru the boarding gate. Dan hated traveling alone yet here he was getting on a jet buy himself at least this time he had some great memories to keep him company as he flew away from his latest adventure.