Adam's Journey

I just love your writting and the story. I wonder if Tiffany is bringing her big black snake of a boss. The story would get some color then. Thanks for the story.
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Thanks guys. TrF2, I think Kori likes 'em pretty big, she just doesn't want them trying to jam it inside her up to her lungs! Peak, you kind of nailed it. I've had this image of Kori (more so than Kristi) with black hands exploring her creamy white, lush little body and a big black cock, her's for the taking. Then I remembered their honeymoon!

Thanks garfield! Wow, I can't believe you read the whole thing, start to present, in such a short time. It was something like 20 months in the making. Glad you've joined us, and I sure appreciate the very kind words! By the way, there are a lot of great stories on this site, some gentle and loving and others a little (or a lot) more brutal and masochistic, depending on your tatses. If you like this tale, you'd probably also appreciate one called 'Courtesan', by goodhusband. If you go back a little in the story archive you will find more by him that are also excellent. This is really my first and only serious attempt - to date.
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I followed Kristi into our cabin, glancing back at the mess we'd left scattered around the main lounge. "I hate going to bed with such a big mess to clean up out there."

She laughed. "I know you do, but you know what? It will still be there in the morning. Right now I can think of another mess you might want to clean up that should really take priority."

I glanced down at the wet and cum-stained thong she still wore and wrinkled my nose. She looked surprised. "Really? I figured you'd be ready to jump right on that!"

I shrugged. "I kind of want to and kind of don't. Don't is currently leading." The thought of orally attacking her creamy pussy was definitely putting the lead back in my pencil, but the knowledge that it was Ronnie's cum leaking fro her was holding me back for some reason. I told her that.

She seemed surprised. "What, just because he's your friend? I would think that would make it easier, or better or whatever. You've done that after other guys have cum in me, like Ty and Cody."

"I know. I guess it would seem too much like sucking Ronnie's cock or something. I don't know."

She laughed. "Did you feel like you were sucking Ty's cock when you went down on me after him?"

I shuddered. "No! I guess I was just so horny I never thought about it. After everything that happened today I'm just not at that same fever pitch of horniness required for me to forget all the possible objections."

She shrugged and laughed again, turning toward the bathroom. "OK, fine. I was pretty horny after hearing Kori's little story about her and the big black python and had noticed that you were too, so..."

"Yeah, that surprised me. And yes, it turned me on, as you saw. I wondered if it was having that effect on you."

She looked up from where she was putting toothpaste on her brush. "As we all saw, and oh yes! I am plenty wet thanks to her."

I looked down dubiously at her semen-soaked panties. "How can you possibly tell if that made you any more wet, and how can you blame it on her? I think Ronnie is the one that's most responsible for dampening your drawers!"

"Don't be gross! I seem to recall that you liked those damp drawers just fine while I was rubbing them on your cock."

I gave a grunt which conceded her point as I reached around her and retrieved my own toothbrush. She poked her's in her mouth and began to brush as I prepared my own and then stood behind her, looking over her head at the two of us in the mirror as we brushed our teeth. As I admired her firm little tits in the mirror, she backed her tush against my three-quarter erect staff and rubbed herself against me. Dental health worldwide would be much improved if nine out of ten dentists recommended this a routine part of a comprehensive program of oral hygiene. Trust me on that.

I reached down with my free hand and pulled out the back strip of her thong, the one that separated her sweet cheeks, then bent my legs slightly to slide my hard cock past it, between her thighs, against her wet pussy and into the cum filled crotch of the tiny garment. It was warm, and wet, and very, very nice.

She moaned past her mothful of brush and foam. "Mmmm!" She clamped her thighs together on me and did a few slow grinds. My turn to moan. "Mmmm!"

She bent forward to spit, which also worked miracles at the opposite end of her torso, and I slid the head of my cock into her cleft, against her slick heat. She looked back over her shoulder at me, her lips still smeared with toothpaste. My imagination turned it to fresh, white semen, all over her mouth. "I see you have no aversion to taking a dip in your friend's pool. What'll it be stud, are you planning to bend me over the sink and have your way with me right here, or should we finish up brushing and go to bed?"

I groaned and took the brush from my mouth. "Can't we do both?"

She laughed. "I can. I doubt very much that you can!"

She had a valid point. Usually one for instant gratification, I bent my legs a little more and attempted to thrust up and into her, my hand in the middle of her back as I held her bent over the sink. Hey, it was her idea!

She giggled and twisted away, leaving me frustrated and with a wet weenie wagging in space. She snatched a towel, wiped the toothpaste off her mouth, and stepped away. "No, come to bed. Don't take too long or I might start without you."

I quickly finished brushing, spit and rinsed, and dried my mouth. I may have dawdled just a little, the idea of her starting without me holding out considerable appeal, and when I turned and stepped out of the bathroom the sight that greeted me stopped me in my tracks.

She had positioned herself across the bed, on her back, her feet toward me and legs apart. The tiny thong was rolled down to the bottom of her smooth mound, the waistband right at her 'Y', the very front of her cleft and the wet, fleshy hood over her hard clit just barely visible. The still very wet crotch of the satiny thing was directly in my line of sight, and she was pinching and tugging at her hard nipples with both hands, fanning her own fire.

I stood, frozen, and my cock jumped and throbbed. She looked at me, between her knees. "Well, are you going to join me or stand there and watch me finish this?" As she said that she slid her left hand down and rotated one finger slowly on the pink, wet hood that covered her hard clit, her hips moving to meet her own touch.

I crawled up the bed, reaching out to grab her used panties and snatch them away, but she slapped my hands down. "No. Use your teeth - if you can't get them off using only your teeth, no sex for you."

Groaning with desire, I leaned over her and took the front of the waistband between my front teeth, biting down on them and tugging. She smelled of sex and semen, arousal and satiation, the unmistakable scent of another man's semen blanketing her smooth sex and permeating the shiny fabric of her panties. My cock was pounding with unexpected force, surprising me with the degree of arousal after the day's activities. Kori's story, Kristi's cum filled pussy, and now her dominant, controlling attitude were being stirred into a potent mix, and it was working on me.

I tugged them as far as I could, all too aware of the wetness of the fabric and what had caused it, then released my grip and flicked my tongue across the swollen flesh of her clitoral hood, drawing a gasp from her. I smiled as I flipped her over onto her stomach and bit down on the back of the elastic waistband, tugging it further down. I nipped her - pretty hard - on each cheek of her sweet little ass, eliciting a sharp yelp of protest and leaving a tiny red mark, then ran my tongue up the groove of her ass and back down, which received a more favorable response. I tasted cum, where it had seeped onto her ass.

Judging that I'd played her game long enough, I grabbed the thong with both hands and yanked it off of her, then mounted her, my hard cock pushed tightly to the junction of her ass and thighs. She clamped her legs tightly together, flat on her belly, as I straddled her, attempting to thrust my cock into her pussy.

She wiggled and bucked under me. "You cheated! You didn't use your teeth, no pussy for you!"

"You want to bet on that?"

"You can't get it in if I don't let you!"

"I think you're wrong." As I said that I grabbed my cock in my hand and forced it into the narrow wedge of her clamped legs and up, into her slippey pussy. If she had not been so puffy and open from all the sex she'd had that day, or not so completely lubed up and unbelievably slippery with semen and her own arousal, she would probably have been right. As it was, I thrust past her outer lips, pushed apart her inner ones, and entered her, driving myself deep in one long thrust that made her cry out and left me gasping, my balls crushed into the same crevice my cock had penetrated just seconds before.

"Ohhh GOD! Oh fuck fuck fuck! Oh you fucking brute, you bastard, give me that big cock, fuck me! Ohhhh shit!" She reached back and clawed at my side and hip with one hand, the other gripping the sheet in white-knuckled intensity as I plumbed her depths.

I laughed, knowing that despite her swearing and name calling she had loved being taken and dominated, if only momentarily, and I felt her body squeezing and sucking at me, meeting my thrusts. I pounded hard into her for a minute or so as she writhed and thrust her ass back against me, and she came, hard and loud, jamming herself back to get every last millimeter of my cock into her pussy as her orgasm ripped through her.

I was over her, in a completely dominant position on the bed, with her face down in a pillow, her hard little ass pressed tightly to my belly and her legs closed around my cock. She could do very little to participate beyond a subtle pumping of her ass to meet my own thrusts, which she did, and to spew a steady litany of cursing and demands for more, which she also did. And which I provided.

I could feel her pussy squeezing me, gripping me, and was intensely aware of the thick, creamy nature of her lubricating fluids, a sensation that could only be a cum filled, semen oozing pussy, the sensation of taking her body second - or later - after she had already been inseminated by earlier cocks. I loved that feeling, and she knew that.

"You love fucking my cummy pussy, don't you? Can you feel all that thick jizz all over your cock? Is it going to make you cum? Knowing somebody popped their load in me before you just makes you crazy, doesn't it baby? Go ahead, go ahead, fill me up, I want your cum, cum in me too!" She came again then, smaller, but still moaning and gasping.

I groaned. "God! Please fucking shut up, I feel like I'm in some cheap porno!"

She laughed and wiggled her ass. "Me too. Fun, ain't it!" I laughed too, and she went on. "Are you planning to cum in me?"

I grunted and thrust. "Absolutely! Gallons!"

"Don't."

"What?"

"I said don't - I want to fall asleep with you inside of me."

I groaned. "Damn! I'm almost there! I can't go to sleep without cumming at this point."

"Yes you can, don't be such a big baby. Nobody ever died of blue balls - and anyhow, you came plenty today." I didn't point out that she had climaxed several times as often as I had. "Here, help me, let's get on our sides."

We managed to maneuver onto our sides without suffering from fallout, eventually settling into a tightly spooned position, her back to my front with her in my arms and my cock still deeply embedded inside of her. She sighed. "There, that's perfect. Goodnight babe, sleep tight."

I groaned. "You've got to be fucking kidding me! Sleep tight - sure! You're pretty damn tight, but I don't foresee any sleeping going on!" I began a slow, gentle thrusting motion, needing to feel her slide over me, needing relief, needing to cum.

She wiggled and objected. "No, hold still! I just want to hold that big thing inside and feel it filling me up, no more fucking. God that feels good - how could I explain that to Ronnie, since he doesn't have a pussy and can't ever know? I love the way it feels when your big, round cock head pushes me open and stretches me, and when it first slips inside, just the head, and then that long, deep thrust way up into my middle, and my little cunt stretched out around that thick base of your cock, god that's just so incredible. That's what a little dick can't do, but how do I make Ronnie understand that?"

"Maybe you shouldn't try. I don't want to talk or think about him right now."

She squeezed me inside of her as she spoke. "But he really seems to need to know."

"Then tell him exactly what you just said to me. That seemed pretty clear.

"I think he needs to know."

"Then tell him! Or don't, I don't care, just fuck me!"

"No, I'm going to sleep now. You too."

"Kristi!"

"Adam!"

"I can't do this!"

"You can, just hold still."

"Arrrgh!"

She laughed. "You're still fucking me, I can feel you moving."

"I can't help it!"

"You can. Hold still, go to sleep."

I felt her begin to go limp in my arms, and unbelievably her breathing settled into a slower, deeper rhythm as sleep overtook her, my rigid penis still throbbing inside of her wet and stretched vagina. I held still as ordered, holding her, my balls aching and ass clenched as I held myself deep inside of her. It was torture, the sweetest and most incredible torture I'd ever endured.

She was soon completely limp, her body settled into a deep sleep, her breathing so deep and regular that she was almost snoring. I was sweating and suffering, my arousal pushed even higher, if anything, by the knowledge that she had fallen asleep in my arms while she savored the sensation of my hard cock deep inside of her body. I was lost, I knew I would have to take over and fuck her, fast and violent, or pull out and jerk off, and very soon. Neither would take very long, I was certain of that.

As I silently debated which course of action to follow, I became aware that her body had taken over, in her sleep sensing the cock inside of her, or maybe my need. or perhaps she was dreaming of a sexual encounter. With me, or maybe another. Whatever the reason, she was slowly and gently moving her hips, her ass pushing back and withdrawing from me, gentle and shallow and with an easy rhythm, her creamy pussy slipping and clinging and squeezing on my swollen cock, and I felt it, deep within, the sensation of the beginning rush, the urgency, the force, and then I was spurting and pumping, my cock spasming and ejaculating far inside of her hot tunnel, and it was my turn to grip the sheet in a white knuckled grasp, body tense, every nerve fiber sparking.

I gasped and squeezed my eyes shut, feeling my foot cramp as I curled my toes under with the intensity of my orgasm. I didn't want to wake her, but god! If she had done this on purpose she's a brilliant, cruel, sadistic, beautiful, cunning, sexual genius. If it was sheer luck, then all that goes double. I drained myself, my cock and balls pumping until the muscles causing it gave out and I laid there, limp, exhausted, bathed in sweat and stunned by the urgency and intensity of that orgasm. She moaned softly and wiggled back more tightly into my arms, snoring softly.

The exhaustion took over, and I felt my eyes start to close. Maybe I was blacking out, I don't know, but the last thing I remember, other than Kristi's soft hair on my face and the scent of her and of sex in the room, was the sensation of a trickle of semen escaping her around my still deeply embedded but rapidly softening cock. As it ran down between us, on my thigh and her little bottom, warm and wet, sticky and aromatic, I drifted away.

Thanks cd, your comment popped up after I entered that last addition. Yeah, we should be seeing Tiffany pretty soon, I guess. Not sure yet if - or who - she might bring.

Stormy,
What a day, and after all that you end it with that. I think the image of Adam coming so slowly in a comatose Kristi like that will live with me for a long time. Talk about delayed gratification. Brilliant idea.

"Hold still, go to sleep". Yeah, right Kristi. Seriously?

I'm glad our boy had his "happy ending", and I agree with Peak, it was a great visualization. Nice, nice job Stormy. Talk about smoke alarms going off, your computer must be smouldering right now.

Thank you for such a great story, as I've said many times before, your writing is superb.

TrF2

Storm

You have a wonderful imagination. It's one of the many reasons that you're such a good story teller.

Thanks

GH

Thanks guys, you know I,m alwyas glad to hear your comments and opinions. As far as falling asleep while plugged in, pretty sure it's impossible pre-climax. You just have to move that thing!
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I woke up some time later - it may have been thirty minutes or a couple of hours, I couldn't see my watch - and we had changed positions. She was now formed tightly to my back, one arm around me at my stomach. I had gone soft and slid out of her, and slept right through it. It was chilly in the room, a stiff breeze blowing in through the window, which we had left open, and we had only the sheet covering us.

I sat up slightly and felt around for the blanket, pulling it up to cover both of us once I located it. Kristi mumbled a soft protest at my movements as I again settled in against her, but her hand crept down and found my flaccid penis which she grasped and held, fingers wrapped around mid-shaft as she settled back into a sound sleep. I wasn't the least bit horny, but that kept me awake for a few moments until the added warmth of the blanket lulled me back to sleep.

The next time I opened my eyes it was beginning to get light in our cabin and my bladder was bursting, instigating a rigid morning erection - which she still clasped tightly in one hand. I gently freed myself and slid out of bed, careful not to wake her, and padded into the bathroom. It was about ten after six, and I drank a glass of water and splashed a little in my face as I waited for my erection to fade enough to take a leak without performing any gymnastics.

Opening the valve on my bladder felt almost as good as sex, making me groan. While draining the reservoir I noticed that I had a fair amount of crusty, sticky residue remaining in that region from the previous evening's activities, and when I finished I ran some warm water and cleaned up a little with a morning sponge bath - except I used a washcloth, because nobody actually keeps a sponge for bathing.

Exiting the bathroom I stopped for a minute and just looked down at my girl, sleeping so peacefully. Her hair was spread out over the pillow, and wrapped partly around her face and neck in soft blonde waves. Her face was totally relaxed, beautiful, and it struck me how young and vulnerable she looked, a disorienting blend of sex and innocence. One arm was on top of the blanket, her shoulder and right breast exposed, and the cold in the room had puckered her glorious pink nipple. The temptation to crawl back in alongside her was tremendous, and I made the decision to go start the coffee pot - which none of us had thought to set up on the timer the night before - and return to do just that.

Padding out to the kitchen the possibility of a nice round of sloppy thirds passed through my head, which sparked a few nerve endings. I was ninety percent sure I could handle it, and almost a hundred percent sure she'd be receptive to the idea. Since I only intended to be out of bed long enough to get the coffee going, I just ran out buck naked. We had also left the windows in the lounge standing open, since chances of rain here are minimal at any time, and so it was quite cold there as well.

Shivering slightly, I got out the can of coffee and got the pot going, then decided to do a quick pick-up of our wine and drink glasses that we had left wherever we finished with them, so that Kori wouldn't be saddled with cleaning up after us. One thing led to another, and before I knew it I was standing over a sink full of hot soapy water and dirty glasses, washing them out and setting them aside to dry, wondering why I had my hands in hot water when I could have had them on a hot woman. By the time Kori walked into the room I had decided I was a complete fool!

She stopped, surprised to see me there. "Well, that's a surprise! I was going to start the coffee."

I smiled at her. "Great minds, beautiful - it's almost done. Had to get up to pee, so I thought what the hell..."

She smiled sleepily. "I don't mind, I'm just surprised." She looked me up and down, and I took her in at the same time. She was wearing a long, thick, pink terry robe tied at her waist, and her hair was nicely tousled and sexy. She looked a little sleepy still, soft and cuddly and very seductive. It's amazing what a sexy woman can do for a simple terry cloth robe! Even her small yawn was attractive, girlish and gentle.

Our eyes met and she smiled sleepily at me. "Gosh Adam, if there's anything I like better than a tall, well-hung, handsome man first thing in the morning it's a tall, well-hung, handsome man that does household chores!"

I laughed. "Yeah, I know. In my single days, whenever I wanted to target women in their thirties and forties, divorcees and stuff, I'd take a pass on the expensive colognes and just slap on a little 409, or Windex or Ivory liquid or something. Worked every time!"

She laughed. "That would work for me! Makes me hot just thinking about it." She walked around the end of the counter and came up behind me, reaching out to grab my ass in both hands, squeezing my buttocks. I tensed the muscles as she dug her fingers into me. "Oooh, nice glutes mister! I do love a nice tight ass on a man."

I wiggled my butt in her hands. "Thanks, I raised it from a pup. Started out as a 4-H project."

She chuckled as she leaned the side of her face against my back, and as I enjoyed her warmth she slid her arms around me, one hand on my stomach and the other dropping to cup my balls. She giggled and felt my cock next, giggling again. "Adam, are you cold?"

"Yes, I am a little chilly, it's cold in here. Thanks for noticing! And for having the tact to not mention it."

She laughed. "Oh, poor baby! If it drops another fifteen or twenty degrees you'll be almost human." She released me and stepped back, and I wondered what she was doing until I felt her open robe wrap around my sides as far as it would reach and her warm, soft body adhere itself to my back. The smoothness of her skin and the feel of her soft breasts flattening themselves against my back was deliciously distracting, and I almost fumbled a soapy glass. She felt really, really good, and it wasn't just for the warmth.

"Mmmm, that feels great K. If you promise to do that, I'll do all the dishwashing from now on."

"Here and at home?"

"Absolutely - and we'll be dirtying a lot more dishes and having our dishwashers boarded up."

She chuckled, but stayed pressed tightly to me. "Why are you doing dishes at this ungodly hour?"

"Because I knew that if I didn't, you would."

"Adam, I don't mind."

"I know, but neither do I. And if we wait for those two lazy slug-a-beds to do it we'll never get going on our hike." This was not a terribly unusual situation. Kori and me were the early risers and often one of us would wander across to the other's house for a cup of coffee while Ron and Kristi slept in a little later, especially on the weekends. On weekdays those two were often up and gone to work, and Kori and I would enjoy a little joint leisure time after they left, chatting and finishing a pot of coffee. When I was home from the job site I was off work, and unless Kori had some charity work or an exercise class or something we often spent mornings together. The biggest difference here, on the boat, was our shared nudity.

I mentioned that. "Boy K, this really changes the whole dynamic for you, doesn't it?"

"What do you mean?"

I wiggled in her arms, very aware of her breasts against my back. "This, us being naked together. It ruins all your fun of flashing me and getting me all turned on and embarrassing me because you could give me a hardon. That was one of your big joys in life, wasn't it?"

She laughed again. "Yes, that was always a lot of fun. You were so cute, blushing and trying to hide the big bulge in your pants like you were afraid it would offend me or something. At your age you should know that women like those pants bulges - especially if we caused it! Very flattering."
She thought for a moment. "I will miss that, but naked Adam with naked Kori is a pretty nice consolation prize. I can live with that." She paused again. "How come you never wanted to fuck me, even though I teased you so much?"

That surprised me, and I hesitated. "Kori... K, that's not exactly right. I wanted very much to fuck you, as you so delicately put it. But Ronnie is my friend, so that couldn't possibly happen, and then Kristi came along and I had another great reason not to. Which I needed, because there were so many reasons to just go ahead and do it." I paused, feeling her touch me and listening to her breathe behind me. "Would you have let me?"

She didn't hesitate. "Oh sure! You bet I would've, if Ronnie said it was OK! Not after Kristi entered the picture of course; but before that? Sure! I had many a wet dream about you."

I laughed. "Thanks, I'm very flattered. Me too by the way, and my wet dreams are way messier than yours. So you would have cleared it with Ronnie first?"

"Oh, of course! I'd never cheat on him without him giving me permission first! What kind of wife would I be if I did that?"

"Uhhhh..."

She suddenly pulled away and slapped my butt - hard! "Don't say it Adam, don't even! Don't forget, you're naked and vulnerable - your balls are mine if I want 'em!"

I laughed. "K, that's always been true. My testicles are pretty fickle, they love a pretty lady."

She laughed. "Typical balls! So are you staying up, or going back to bed?"

I shrugged. "Well, I had intended to go back to bed. When I woke up this morning there was this gorgeous, sexy, sultry, naked creature in bed with me, and it apparently gave me a sudden urge to go do dishes."

She laughed. "Yeah, you never were the shiniest marble in the jar! So you're going back for a little morning delight?"

I thought a moment. The idea had some merit, but... "Nah, let's stay up. Why don't you and me fix a big fancy breakfast? You hungry?" I turned to face her, drying my hands.

"Famished!" She looked down at my crotch. "Eggs and sausages?"

I laughed. "Sure. Why don't you go wake up the lazy bums, and I'll get stuff out and started. Oh, and bring me back a robe or something - with you off my back I'm cold again."

She disappeared into the hall as I started to dig stuff out of the refrigerator. I stood to set the carton of eggs on the counter just as Kori popped back out of the hall. "Adam come here a minute. You need to see this."

Mystified, I followed her back down the short hall, turning the corner into the cabin she and Ronnie shared right on her heels. She stepped to one side and nodded toward the bed.

There, snuggled tightly together, were Ron and Kristi, with her tightly spooned into the curve of his stomach and thighs and his arm around her protectively. Her beautiful face was nestled down into the soft pillow, and his was nestled into her hair, his lips brushing the back of her neck. The blanket was pulled up over them, but I knew that beneath it their bodies were pressed togther from neck to toe, skin on skin, naked. They were both breathing slow and deep, sound asleep.

Stormy, this feels a little like deja vu. Having just dropped GH a similar comment but it needs saying. I think only you could have made that totally domestic interlude so interesting. I'm sure everyone else would have had Adam back in bed, or fooling around with Kori (I know - he might still, but I doubt it). I couldn't stop reading it. You have a great eye for the human condition.

Storm

What a nice segment.

Thank you

GH

Glad you're giving your computer a little rest. Don't want it to explode. Great job as always with that last segment.

I'm guessing you already know who's in the jeep, but thanks for keeping us off balance.

Thanks

TrF2

Is soooo gradual and slowly progresive Adams jurney to cuckholding that before he even realise he will be totaly inmersed on Kristi's delicious domination. I just love the way you describe it. More...
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Great work Storm! I wished I had just a fraction of your writing abilities, I have several ideas just can't write worth a darn. Please continue as you can, I think I speak for a lot of people even if they don't leave comments that your efforts are greatly appreciated!!

peak, GH, Trf2, cd, and techcuck - thanks for the nice comments and your continuing support. Knowing that y'all are enjoying the story keeps me going with it, and hearing from you always helps cheer me up if I'm having a down day. Thanks again.

Surprised, I looked at Kori, not quite sure how to take this, or how she would. "Huh! What do you suppose..."

She shrugged and smiled. "I don't know. I haven't been out of bed more than ten minutes and she wasn't there when I left!" We were both keeping our voices low out of consideration for the sleeping couple - despite the fact that I had specifically sent her back to wake them. Of course, I had expected that to require her to visit two different rooms.

Apparently we were loud enough to wake Ronnie, despite our efforts, and he slowly raised his head and peered at us sleepily. It was immediately clear that though his eyes were open, he wasn't yet fully present behind them. Slowly he focused in on us, and smiled drowsily.

The moment the situation began to dawn on him was not only apparent on his face, it was downright comical. His smile slowly faded as his mind registered the fact that his wife was standing ten feet away looking at him, yet there was something soft and warm and unmistakably female in his arms. He frowned, staring at Kori, then craned his neck to look down at Kristi. He stared for a moment before looking back at us, an expression of utter bewilderment on his face. Kori and I both burst out laughing, which woke Kristi as well.

She smiled her best sexy morning smile, the sleepy eyes and disheveled hair falling softly around her face completing the image. "Hi guys. G'morning Ronnie."

He made no effort to release her. "Mornin' Kristi. What the heck are you doing here?"

Kristi snuggled back against him, pulling his arm more tightly around herself. "Mmm, nice greeting! I woke up alone and I was cold." She looked at me accusingly. "When Adam didn't come back I decided to crawl in with you and Kori, then Kori wasn't here either - but you were!"

Ronnie just said "Oh", as if that explained everything.

Kori smiled at them. "Very opportunistic of you, girl! I got up to pee then decided to start the coffee - which Adam had already done - and then we were just talking."

Ron nodded. "Ah. That explains it. I felt you get up and heard you go into the bathroom, then dozed off. But I felt you crawl back in and snuggle up to me. Guess it wasn't you after all." He kissed Kristi's neck. "Not that I mind babe, you feel nice, all soft and warm."

Storm

A very sweet scene. You do the best sex scenes around, but you also do this stuff very very well.

Thanks

GH

Thanks GH, I appreciate that.
Sorry all for that previous post being so short. I had internet problems and had to bail.
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Kristi smiled and nestled more snugly against him, clearly enjoying the feel of his warm body pressed to her as she slowly finished waking up. "I could say the same about you, except for that one little part back there that's not so soft." She looked at Kori. "Don't you just love morning wood?"

Kori laughed. "Who doesn't love morning wood? All of the benefits with none of the work - although it has been known to make one tardy for appointments and things."

I could tell by the way the blankets moved that Kristi was wigggling her tight little butt against Ronnie's groin, teasing his tiny erection. She responded to Kori. "True, but it's totally worth...Oh!" She giggled, and Ron let out a soft gasp. She reached back and caressed his cheek and the side of his neck. "Sorry Ronnie. I guess I'm just not used to such a stiff little cock that pops in so easily - I was just trying to tease you, I didn't intend for it to actually go in me."

He groaned. "No, it's perfectly all right. God, you're so wet it just slid right in!"

Kori and I just stood there, taking this all in, a powerful tingle going through me from head to toe as I realized he had penetrated her. Kristi went on, wrinkling her nose. "I know, I'm a little loose and very messy. Someone that wasn't supposed to cum in me did anyhow, so blame the mess on him. Sorry about that, you probably think it's kind of gross."

Ronnie was moving now, his hips pumping as he savored the sensation of her loose wet pussy engulfing him. "No, it feels amazing. Don't apologize."

My eyes met Kristi's and she held my gaze for a few seconds, then giggled again. "I'm glad you're enjoying it Ronnie, but you know what? I can barely feel you. Blame him for that too!"

I winced as she said that to him, but he actually seemed to enjoy it - he smiled at her gentle taunt. Kori was the first to break our paralysis. "Look you two, Adam and I are fixing up a nice breakfast, and we just came to get you to join us." She paused, looking at them. "So what'll it be, stay here and screw or come and join us for a hot breakfast?"

Ronnie groaned again and muttered "Screw." Kristi agreed, flexing her hips to slide her wet, horny pussy against him. I knew how much Kristi loved morning sex - almost as much as I do - so I wasn't surprised. I was, however, aroused by the fact that she was laying there pushing her cum filled pussy back to receive his thrusts while I watched.

If I suffered any mixed feelings, Kori did not. "Fine. Have it your way. I was planning to tell you the rest of the story about Nando over breakfast, but I guess I'll just tell Adam."

Kristi practically threw back the covers as she sprang to her feet, leaving Ron gasping and disappointed, his stubby little erection sticking out wet and shiny in front of him. Clearly he had not been kidding about her wet and sloppy cunt. It was no wonder that he had slipped into her so easily - he was almost dripping, his cock and balls slathered with Kristi's fluids!

Kristi looked down at it, then at his face. "Sorry Ron, I need to hear the rest of that story. I've run a thousand different versions through my mind since lat night, it's time for the real deal! Plus, I am getting really hungry" Realizing she was abandoning him in his hour of need, her gaze softened and she bent and took his slippery little cock between her thumb and forefinger, stroking it softly. "If you can hold that thought 'til later, I'm sure we can find a good use for this little guy." Her delicate grip emphasized his diminutive size. "You might find you're a better fit if you're not so soon after your well-blessed buddy over here. OK?"

Ron sighed. "Do I have a choice?"

"No, not really. I guess you could jerk off."

"Never mind, and in that case, fine. Let's go eat." He sat up and reached for his robe, which reminded me that I needed one as well. I turned and headed into our room, a naked and cum smeared Kristi hot on my heels. As I picked up my robe and began to slip my arms into the sleeves, she sniffed. "Do I have time for a shower? I'm pretty nasty, and even I can smell me."

"There is a little of that one-woman brothel effect around you. My fault, sorry, but you kept wiggling your ass." She laughed, and I joined her. "You have enough time, just don't get distracted."

I bent to kiss her as we passed each other, my right hand automatically finding the junction of her thighs and slipping between to cup her hot sex. She was wet, and slippery, and I pushed two fingers up into her slick heat and bent them forward, toward her pubic bone. She made a sound that was half moan, half groan, and I felt her pussy clamp down on my fingers - which drew a very similar sound from my lips. She pushed at me. "God! Now who's getting distracted?"

I grinned as I slowly slid my fingers out of her, keeping them pressed between her hot and puffy pussy lips as I dragged them forward, finding her hard clit and crushing it to her as I drew small circles with my fingertips. Her body bucked and spasmed with the intense sensation, and she pushed herself away from me. "Ohhh fuck! You need to quit that - go away!" She shuddered again, then smiled slowly. "I don't know if you left anything turned on in the kitchen, but you're definitely leaving something turned on in here! Cook slowly, this shower may take a little longer that I thought. Try not to think about my wet, soapy body, and me masturbating my horny little pussy while you cook, OK?"

"Shit! I'll try, but it's probably not possible. Don't be too long or your eggs will get cold. Scrambled and sausages OK?"

She had her own hand between her legs, touching herself. "Fine, anything. Just go away now so I can shower...and whatever else I need to do."

"Horny little wench!"

"Thank you. Bye Adam, I'll be out in a few minutes."

I tied my robe as I walked out to join Kori in the kitchen. She had finished the prep work that I had started and had everything ready to go. We slid a tray of pop and drop biscuits in the oven and waited a few minutes, then I turned on the stove and set the sausages browning in one pan as she stirred up ten eggs in a bowl. Trying to time it right required a little guesswork with the strange stove and oven, but we got the eggs started in the larger skillet and I added a healthy dose of spicy salsa as they began to heat up, then a couple large handfuls of shredded cheese - a cheddar and colby mix - as the eggs began to firm up.

Ronnie joined us after cleaning up a little and taking care of morning necessities, and he and Kori set the table and got out coffee cups and glasses for juice, filling them as I started to take things up from the stove. Kristi timed her entrance perfectly, sliding into her chair just as I set a plate of steaming food at her spot. Showered and fresh, hair still wet, she now looked - and probably felt - far better than any of us. It was a good thing I had a plate full of food, because she looked good enough to eat. And I might have.

We had honey and a couple of different jams for the biscuits, and the eggs had come out perfect, spicy from the salsa and creamy with the melted cheese. They all give me a lot of shit about my cooking abilities, but I know a few things! The silence as they all shovelled in the hot food was testament to that fact.

Our fast broken and our initial hunger satiated, Kori looked around at us as we continued eating. "So, who wants to hear the rest of the story about our honeymoon?"

That received a positive response, even Ronnie answering in the affirmative. I laughed. "Dude, you were there - weren't you?"

He grinned. "Of course, but I love the way she tells it. Seriously, every time we talk about that trip we wind up tearing each other's clothes off. It was our first time. Sort of."

He left that cryptic remark hanging in the air as Kori went on. "You guys don't mind if there are a few, uhhh, juicy details while you're eating? It won't gross you out?"

We assured her it wouldn't, and she dove in to her tale. "Well, suffice to say that after the night of debauchery inspired by Nando and his big cock, we were a little worn out. We overslept, and the maid woke us up when she knocked on the door. I was all for just throwing on a few clothes and heading back to the nude part of the beach so we could take them off again, but he insisted on breakfast, and a shower, all that stuff."

Ron laughed around a mouthful of eggs. He swallowed. "My shy little wife, the same one I had to practically beg to go to the nudy beach the previous day, was tearing at the reins to go that morning. She was so jazzed up and turned on about getting naked in front of all those guys again she could barely wait!"

Kori blushed, but agreed. "It's true! I loved it, the way men looked at me, and getting to see all those assorted male bodies. I just never knew that being naked in public could be so much fun. And of course, I was hoping we'd see Nando again."

Kristi snickered. "I'll bet you were! Were you mad at yourself for not, uh, seizing the day, as they say?"

Kori frowned. "Mad? No, not mad. I was a little embarrassed that I'd been so shy and hesitant, but not mad. I mean, I was still a newlywed more or less, and I'd never done anything like that before. I'd never even thought about something like that happening, it was just so strange. And then to find out how much it turned Ron on to see me, to see the look on my face, and my reactions...I mean, he came all over himself without even touching it!"

Ron shook his head and said dryly "Thanks dear, for reminding us all of my finest hour. Let's just say I was as surprised as anyone that I had such a powerful reaction."

Kristi looked from one to the other of them. "I think it's kind of sweet. You were feeding off of each other's excitement, it just shows how closely in tune you are, you know, to each other. As long as you're both fine with it..."

Kori nodded. "We are - as we discovered. So anyhow, after an eternity..."

Ron interrupted. "About an hour."

"...we went down to the beach, and got naked. It seemed like there were a few more people there that day, and we stayed closer to the busier part of the beach. We were old pros at this now, so it was easier. We discovered a few things right off."

I spoke up. "Such as?"

Kori giggled. "Well, first of all, if you make kind of a show out of rubbing sunscreen all over yourself, the guys seem to really enjoy it." We all laughed, and I nodded.

"No doubt! Go on."

"OK. Second, but closely related, we discovered that public erections are no big deal."

That drew another laugh from all of us. It was apparent that Kori was having fun telling this her own way. She continued. "Let me amend that; they were a much bigger deal for some guys than for others. I was amazed at all the different looking cocks! Big or little, short or long, fat or skinny, with and without foreskins, just so much variety. Only a few guys seemed to get hard, it doesn't seem to happen a lot, but when it did it was just no big deal. I mean, guys just didn't seem all that embarrassed about it. A few almost acted like they were showing off. It was fun, like window shopping, and very exciting."

I shrugged. "I guess they're a fact of life, you know, the erections."

Ron stared at me. "Right, like it wouldn't have embarrassed you." He then prodded her to continue. "Tell them about the guy that was putting the lotion on his wife or girlfriend or whatever. That was different."

Stormy,
I thought it wasn't like you to end without a cliff hanger. See you got things back to normal now though.

I loved Kristi jumping out of bed just for the Great Waldo story. If anything illustrated just how much store she puts on consensual casual sex that was it. Not a second thought.

Storm

This little substory is great.

Thanks

GH

Thanks guys. This is one of those little diversions I keep running into, but it does help to know a little more about Ron and Kori - I hope!
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She looked at him. "That was no big deal, you were imagining things." She turned to us. "He thinks they were screwing, right out there in front of everybody, but they weren't. He was just lotioning her up and maybe rubbing on her a little."

Ron nodded stubbornly. "He was! When he straddled her where do you think he put that thing? Besides, you say now it was no big deal, but you were sure staring at them at the time!"

Kori giggled. "Well, that's true. But he was the first guy we saw just laying out and openly showing off his hard-on! He was laying on his side, propped up on one elbow next to his wife - at least we assumed it was his wife - who was laying on her stomach while he rubbed lotion across her back and shoulders. But then I notice that his cock is stiff as a board and just kind of laying in that crease where her butt and thigh meet, pressing against her while he's oiling her up."

Ronnie chuckled. "Yeah, trust her to be the first to spot that! He was pretty good sized too, kind of skinny, but really hard, and long - like you, but not nearly as thick - so the tip of his dick is just almost right there at the promised land."

I didn't much like being dragged into it, but I had to laugh. "The promised land! I'll have to remember that. So then what happened?"

Kori picked up the narrative. "Well, he doesn't miss one square inch of her back, including her rear end, and, well, I guess I'm the one that decided that would be a good place for us to set our stuff down and sit. I wanted to see what would happen! But Ron didn't object at all, not a peep."

Kristi nodded. "I think we're all voyeurs, at least to some extent. I'd have had to see too, and you couldn't have dragged Adam away."

"Mmmm. Maybe if you drugged me first you could, but I do like to watch, I admit it. So, go on...

Kori nodded in agreement. "Well, he all of a sudden gets up on his knees, this long, stiff cock sticking straight out in front of him, and he straddles her bottom, kind of sitting back on the back of her thighs, and squirts another big shot of lotion on her back, then he leans over her and starts just rubbing it around on her back, her shoulders, her sides along her ribcage, his cock nestled in her slippery, oily butt crack."

Ronnie cut in. "Yeah, and that's when he reared back and slid it into her, after he got it all lubed up!"

Kori objected. "He didn't!"

"He did!"

"They wouldn't do that in front of all those people! Besides, we didn't have a good enough angle for you to tell if he was in her or not."

"He was, it doesn't take five minutes to rub lotion on. It took him five minutes to cum, rocking back and forth like he was just massaging the lotion in, but he was humping into her, then he waited a couple more minutes and pulled it out - miraculously not hard anymore, but dripping cum..."

"That was just lotion, and maybe sweat. You have an overactive imagination."

Ron laughed. "And you're naive - they were fuckin', I saw his ass clench and toes curl when he came - and we weren't the only ones that noticed. Several people were watching them, and it inspired several additional erections - and probably a few wet pussies, although that's a bit more difficult to observe."

Kristi looked at him. "Including you?"

Ron nodded. "No, I didn't have a wet pussy." She shook her head, and he laughed. "Of course! I was like twenty three, and I'd never seen anything like that before! I was hard as a rock!"

Krist went on. "And did anybody comment about how small yours is?"

He stared at her, then slowly smiled. "I should have known you'd be the one to say something like that. You're always so blunt!"

She shrugged. "I'm honest. And besides, you love it. So did they?"

He shook his head. "No. But one lady, an attractive brunette probably ten or twelve years older than us, stared at me, then she looked up and caught me looking back at her. The look of absolute pity on her face was so obvious! I don't know, maybe it was disgust, not pity. Her hubby, or boyfriend - her male companion - had no such problem."

Kori said "Oh, stop it! Anyhow, it just pissed him off."

Kristi looked at him. "Did it really piss you off?"

Ron nodded. "It did. Well, I just... I don't know, I had this mixed up jumble of all these different emotions. I was like half pissed off, half humiliated, half aroused by it..."

I grunted. "Huh. I think that's too many halves. Make up your mind."

"Fuck you! I said I had a lot of different emotions, two halves wasn't enough for all of them." He laughed. "Look, I've always been embarrassed and humiliated because I'm small. It took time for me to mature and start to learn to enjoy the humiliation aspect of it. When I was young and wanted to just fit in it was embarrassing, painfully so, to be so diffferent. I hated it!"

He paused, thinking. "Now it's part and parcel of this whole thing, the things we enjoy now, like seeing my poor deprived wife have an opportunity to get laid by a nice thick cock. It took awhile, but she eventually started to understand why I wanted that - and she went along, to make me happy."

She leaned over and kissed him. "And I'm so glad I did - just to make you happy, of course!" She laughed. "No, seriously, I love it too. It makes me feel good, I love having a bigger man sometimes, it's very satisfying. And my Ronnie likes it, which makes me feel even better!"

I shrugged. "Well, it seems to work for you. I've always thought that you two are about the happiest, most well adjusted couple I've ever met. You're always so in tune with each other. That's what I want for Kristi and me.
Oh, and about that just wanting to fit in with the crowd, I can totally relate to that. In a different way, I guess, but I told Kristi about my most embarrassing high school moment two nights ago. I'll tell you guys too, if you want, but not now." I looked at Kori. "What did they do next?"

"Nothing. I mean, he put a little sunscreen on himself, then just laid down next to her like nothing had happened, which is another reason I don't think anything did."

Ron shook his head. "Except his cock was now totally limp and dead because he got his rocks off."

Kori giggled. "Well, that's true. That long stiff thing was now just a long floppy noodle. His hard-on did go away."

Ron laughed. "Because she was now laying there with a pussy full of cum that he pumped into her in front of fifty other people! Damn you're a stubborn woman!"

Kori giggled again. "He's probably right. It just didn't seem possible at the time, you know? Like my mind couldn't accept what my eyes were seeing. But as the morning went on, we noticed quite a bit of sexual stuff, touching, fondling, hard cocks and nipples, guys hitting on women - there seemed to be a number of spare, unattached guys, including several locals. Black guys. Off-duty resort staff, maybe."

Ron snorted. "Or on-duty resort staff! It's not a cheap place, they have to keep the guests happy. Some of those guys were spending all their time talking up some old ladies when there were a lot of young hotties around. Tell me they weren't getting paid for that!"

Kori agreed. "Maybe. But the old ladies - and their husbands - were eating it up. It was like some of these guys brought their wives there for the express purpose of finding them a big black bull to make 'em happy. But nobody - well, OK, nobody else - was just going at it right on the beach like that first couple."

Ron nodded. "Yeah, there seemed to be a set process, the guys would chat up the couples, touch and tease the women a little, then usually all three would get up and head back to their room or cottage, or up the beach to the trees and shrubby area in the back beach. Sometimes the husband just stayed and waited for his wife to come back. It was almost like a set ritual that everyone but us knew about."

I looked at him. "Any women?"

"What?"

"Any women working the tourists, hitting on the men - you know, hookers or whatever?"

Ron frowned. "No. I thought that was odd too, but I think maybe some of the wait staff and maids were probably do-able, if you wanted to try, or toss a few bucks their way. I think it could have been arranged, but the guys going after the ladies, that seemed to be what the place specialized in."

Kristi looked at Kori. "Did you get hit on? I mean other than your buddy Nando?"

Kori giggled. "Mmm, once or twice. It was very flattering, good for my ego."

Ron chuckled ruefully. "Once or twice, she says! It was nearly non-stop! Of course, she's showing everyone her pussy, laying back with her legs spread apart, rolling over on her tummy with her cute little butt sticking up looking like it should have a 'Mount Me' bumper sticker on it. You could see how wet she was from ten feet away!"

Kori was blushing furiously, but laughing. "I was awful! I was just so horny, and I figured what the hell, I'll never see any of these peolpe again. This tall, skinny black guy walks over, he's got real short kind of blonde-looking dreadlocks, stark naked except for beads around his neck, this thick, black, six inch cock hanging there, and he kneels down right in front of me so his junk is about a foot from my face and asks if we're looking for a little company."

Ron laughed. "Cool as a cucumber she says 'I don't know. Why don't you rub some sunscreen on my legs while we think about it?' So she stands up, which puts her horny litttle pussy right in his face, and he starts rubbing lotion all up and down her legs. She's got her legs apart, so he can do all the way around, and he's moving his hands closer and closer to her drippping little snatch."

I grinned at Kori. "You really are a little slut, aren't you?"

Her blush deepened. "Oh, I was so scared, but so turned on! God, I just had all these explosions going off inside of me, like fireworks, and I was practically shaking! His hands felt so good on me, and he kept getting so close, just almost touching my pussy. I was so ready to cum, right there!"

Kristi shook her head. "I am too, just from hearing about it! So did he? Did you let him?"

"Don't rush me! So anyhow, I look down, and his cock is totally hard, sticking out from between his legs like a pole. He wasn't as black as Nando, but pretty black, and not nearly as huge. His was probably not quite as big as Adam's. Almost."

I sighed. "Why am I always the yardstick? I'm just sitting here, minding my own business..."

Kristi pushed at my arm playfully. "Don't flatter yourself, you're nowhere near a yard long. Not even a foot. You're just a handy reference point. Now shut up and let her talk. Go on Kori, what did you do?"

"Just before he started to touch my pussy, when I knew he was going to, I turned around and stuck my ass in his face. That left me facing Ronnie, with this guy behind me. I wanted to see how Ron was taking all this."

Wow great story the last part was very interesting cant wait to find out what happens next. Keep up the excellent work stormy

Storm

I read this before I went to bed last night, but I was too tired to leave a comment.

This is a fun little diversion.

I understand that diversions can be frustrating when you're trying to finish a story, but it's the diversions like this one that add the spices that make your story so wonderful.

GH

Thanks garfield, glad you're enjoying it. Hope to post the next segment now, if all goes as planned, but then will probably have to be away for a few days.

You are so right GH. I enjoy the diversions (as you may have guessed) but it does stretch things out. Thanks for the response and the reassurance!

You're killing me Stormy. Where the hell is that Jeep? And who's in it?

Oh that's right, I forgot. We have to go looking for Ranger Rick before we get to the jeep. God, this is torture.

Awsome writing job, you are a master at this. You and GH have me captivated. Thank you for sharing your skills with all of us.

TrF2

Ron chuckled. "She needn't have worried, Ron was taking it quite well, as it turns out. I was so horny from watching her display herself to everyone already, then this guy shows up, and she starts in with him - totally on her own initiative. A voice inside my head kept saying 'Get her out of here, chase this guy away, she's your wife and this is wrong', but another little voice was saying 'Oh my god this is so incredible, I want to see her suck his cock, don't stop now'." He shook his head and smiled. "A real battle at the time, and that first voice was pretty loud - but the second voice had complete control of my body. I couldn't have stopped them just then, no how, no way."

Kori giggled. "He was sitting there with his mouth hanging open, just staring. And he had his hat, the one that Nando gave him, over his crotch, just like Nando had suggested. It was so funny, but when I saw that I knew he was hiding his little stiffy and that he was enjoying what I was doing, and was horny himself."

Ron nodded. "I was. And I could see he was, because he's kneeling behind her, groping her legs and ass, and she's got her feet spread apart and is bent forward slightly, his cock pointing straight up at her pussy like a big black heat-seeking missile. If he stands up just then it goes right into her - or at least in my mind that's what I was sure would happen, I could almost see it. It was intensely erotic for me, seeing them touching, and both so obviously aroused."

Kori was watching him as he told us that, smiling softly as he recalled that intense moment. I was wishing desperately that they had captured the moment on film and had photos to show us, but their combined story-telling already had me extremely aroused and I could almost picture in my head what he was describing. Kristi chose that moment to slide her hand under the table and inside of the robe I was wearing, finding me completely erect and throbbingly hard. My stomach tightened to the sensation of her wrapping her fingers around me and slowly beginning to stroke me in long, feathery strokes.

Kori went on. "So anyhow, he's running his hands up the back of my legs, touching my ass, his thumbs on the inside of my thighs and grazing just almost touching where I needed him to, and I'm thinking that if he touches me I'm going to have a big, loud orgasm, right there in front of everyone. I look around to see if anyone is watching, and first thing I see is this older guy - not too old, probably early fifties - about ten or twelve feet away and he's propped up on his elbows, just staring. His wife is right there, but she's sprawled out on her stomach, probably sleeping, and he's watching me, his cock sticking straight up, hard as can be!"

Kristi snickered. "Just some old pervert getting his jollies, right?"

Kori smiled. "I guess. But hey, it's not like he snuck around to spy on us, we just started giving him a show. And he was sweet, he smiled at me and winked and I smiled back at him and looked at his hard cock, which was very nice, and very flattering. I kind of like that, knowing that I can inspire that reaction, and he was clearly enjoying it!"

As she said this I felt her foot on my leg, below the table, making it's way up to my groin. At least I assumed it was her's because the only other person it could belong to was Ronnie, and my mind didn't want to go there! When her foot finally reached it's goal and found Kristi's hand already there she looked momentarily puzzled. Kristi's startled laugh gave away what she'd found, and they both looked at each other and laughed, as did I. Ron looked at the rest of us, clearly puzzled. "What's funny?"

Kori patted him. "Nothing dear, I was just checking Adam's reaction but Kristi got there first. Just so you know, he likes our story." She laughed as she said that, and I saw on Ron's face that he realized what she meant.

They both kept touching me, Kori's toes on my balls and Kristi squeezing my cock as the tale continued. "Just when I knew he was going to slide his thumbs up into me he quit and stood up! I almost died of disappontment, but he wrapped his arms around me and pulled me back against him, and I could feel his big hard cock against my back and his balls hanging down on my butt. He was easily a foot taller than me, at least six foot six, maybe more. But very slender, skinny almost. Except for his cock. That wasn't skinny."

She sighed. "He starts squeezing my tits and rubbing that thick cock against my spine, from the small of my back to damn near my shoulder blades he's pressing that thing against me, and he kisses my neck and says 'When you decide you need the big black man, you ask for Jack. Everyone around here knows me. If you and your man want the company of Captain Jack, and the pleasure of his big cock you just ask around and I will come there', then he laughs and kisses my neck again, then lets me go and steps beside me, and takes my hand and puts it on his cock."

Ron chuckled. "She grabbed that thing like a drowning woman grabbing a lifeline, wrapping her fingers around and holding on for dear life! She was totally enthralled, just lovin' it, I could tell. She was nowhere near reaching around that thick hunk of meat, her fingers weren't long enough, and I swear her knees were shaking!" He laughed again.

Kori looked at him and said dryly. "Uh huh. And I was the only one aroused by that, right? Why don't you tell them what you did?"

He laughed ruefully and shook his head. "I fucking came, once again without even touching myself, I just popped my cork, right there under that hat! Seeing her wrap her little white hand around that black cock, my innocent little wife grabbing that big, thick thing, and the look of pure excitement on her face, well, it was just more than I could stand. She looked so aroused, and so scared, but so happy! This place was starting to make me feel like I was twelve and sneaking my dad's Penthouse magazines again, just shooting my load at the slightest provocation."

Kristi smiled at him. "It would have been fun to know you then. Just think of the ways me and your wife could have had some fun with that little habit, making you shoot off spontaneously at the most inopportune times!" She laughed. "Lucky for you we didn't, right?"

Ron grunted. "Mmm. Lucky for me! But then he takes her hand off him and starts to walk away. He stopped next to me, his big hard dick just right there, and he says 'Maybe you like to help your wife to suck this big cock, eh?', then he walks away laughing to himself, his cock sticking out for all to see, he couldn't care less. Half a minute later he's messing with some other couple just down the beach, hitting on them." He paused. "I wonder how many times a day those guys get laid. Must be a lot in the peak season, from what we saw."

Kori laughed. "Oh, I'm sure! Lots of horny relaxed people, lots of booze, some grass, everyone leaves their inhibitions at home - and big, thick, black cocks ready and willing! Lots of very proper ladies ready to take a walk on the wild side!"

I looked at her. "So, did you?"

She laughed again. "Ah yes, back to my story. So anyhow, it was probably less that ten or fifteen minutes after this Captain Jack guy figures out I'm too timid, he leaves and who shows up but our buddy Nando. Ron had time to clean himself up after his second little accident in two days, but I was still so horny I was about to die. I could still feel the size and heat of that big cock on my hand, which had almost made me cum just from holding it, and I was so wet!"

Ron nodded. "And the first thing he does is ask if we're going to buy his hats - which of course we have to because mine somehow got cum on the inside of it." We all laughed and he went on. "Kori was wearing her's, and wanted it anyhow, so I settle up with him on the hats - this time I remembered to barter with him so I didn't get ripped too bad - and he tucks his money away and sits down facing my wife. Who promptly pulls her knees up and rests her chin on them, feet apart so he's looking right at her horny wet pussy! I should have gotten a bigger discount!"

Kori giggled. "I really did do that! I was so horny, and I really wanted to see his big cock again. He looks at me, and smiles, and touches my leg, then he shifts around and pulls up his wrap skirt thingy, and there it is, just right there, big black balls and this long, thick cock hanging down to where it rests on the warm sand. He knew I wanted to see it."

Kristi prompted her. "Well, did you fuck him? Please tell me you at least blew him! Ronnie, what were you doing while your horny little wife was trying to get herself laid? Stop teasing and tell us!"

Ron looked at her and smiled. "Gosh, you're so demanding! Why do I suspect that you're one very horny lady right now? Are we maybe just a little bit damp in our nether regions, perhaps?"

Kristi kicked at him under the table, laughing. "Fuck you, I'm dripping! Just get on with it!"

Ron laughed, enjoying teasing her. She had it coming, the way she'd been tesing him about his small endowment - and she knew it. They always loved to tease and compete, that was the way Kristi and Ronnie had always related to each other, but now it was on a much more intimate basis. And it was a lot of fun for Kori and I to watch them.

He went on. "I moved around to the side to see them. I had to, I needed to watch, to know what they were doing. And she was my wife, so I had the right to see, right? Well, he scoots forward so his legs are under hers, and she scoots up and spreads her legs over his hips so they're face to face, about eighteen inches or two feet apart, him between her legs and her butt between his calves, and my shy little wife just reaches down and grabs that huge black cock like she'd been doing it her whole life."

Kori shivered, her face and neck flushed with arousal at the memory. "God, it was so big, and so black! It was beautiful, and I knew from the way Ron and I had spent the whole night turned on and fantasizing about it that he wanted me to do this. It felt amazing, so heavy in my hands, and it was getting hard, and thick, growing even bigger. It was almost scary big, I knew it would have to hurt to take it inside, but my pussy was absolutely dripping."

She looked completely caught up in the memory, her thoughts years back and miles away. I slipped my hand between Kristi's legs, which she obligingly parted for me, and found her every bit as wet as what Kori was describing about herself. I used my middle finger to stroke her hard and slippery clit, and heard her sharp, shuddering intake of breath. I slowly slid my finger into her tight, wet tunnel, to my second knuckle, and I felt her squeeze it.

It looked like we'd be delaying our hike just a little bit longer.

Stormy

First, again, another well written aside for an excellent story!

Sounds like Ron and Kori had on Heck of time on the nude beach. Nothing like that when my bride and I went last October in St Martin. Well except for "Mule" standing at the begining of the Nude area.

Adam seems to be learning about this lifestyle and about Krisit and himslef every step of the story. At the begining with the neighbors, then at the cafe as an observer, then on the boat. During this episode Adam is seeing how is two good freinds Koriand Ron got into this life and how they live it and be so in love!

I bet the upcoming, I am guessing, episode with the Ranger and friend after the hike will truely be a eye opener for Kristi and him. I envivison some rough patches and Adam and Kristi; having some deep discussions about what is happening and what hapen.

There is so much of the story to go: then new couple they are going to pick up. what will happen when they get home, and what will happen with Adam, Krisit and his old special friend? And perhaps, most important; How will the love between Adam and Kristi grow in this life?

Again thank you so much for writting and sharing

Meijer

Storm

That really was a wonderful diversion. When you finish this story I really hope you will treat us to a few short stories. You have a wonderful imagination and I'm sure they would be very hot.

Thanks

GH

Meijer, thanks for the comment. It's fun to see the speculation from various people about how the story might go, especially so because except for a few certain things I'm not always sure myself! I don't recall if you previously mentioned seeing the 'mule' guy when you went to the nude beach on your trip. How did your wife react to that?

Thanks GH, I like to have a little fun with it! I have thought about your suggestion before and do have a couple of short(er) story ideas, but first I have to finish this one before I die of old age.
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The combination of eating breakfast and sitting and listening to Kori and Ron recount their experience had allowed time to slip past almost unnoticed, and it was now after seven thirty. The sun had not yet fully crested the bluff that rose to our east, so the boat was still in shadow, and as a result still rather chilly. On our west side a much steeper face of reddish sandstone rose from the water, and the rising sun reflecting off of it cast the boat, and us, in a rosy hue.

When I slipped away from Kori's exploring toes and Kristi's gentle stroking and crossed to the coffee maker I could feel the sun's reflected heat beginning to build on that side of the boat. To take advantage of the warming I re-opened the window on that side which I had closed earlier to cut off the cool breeze. I picked up the coffee pot and held it up to see if there were any takers other than me. Ron raised his mug, and when I crossed to fill it the two women also proffered their cups for a warm-up.

I returned the near empty pot to the counter and clicked off the machine, then grabbed a small container from the fridge before returning to my seat, whereupon Kristi quickly regained her grasp on my fading erection. I returned my hand to its gentle exploration of Kristi's most sensitive flesh, a move she automatically accommodated by pulling her robe back slightly and opening her legs. I knew the feel of her slick heat on my fingers would quickly return me to full stiffness, and I could quickly feel that I was correct. She looked at the small container I'd placed on the table and smiled, recognizing it as the breast milk that Britt had so thoughtfully left for us.

Giving me a quick glance, one eyebrow arched, she reached out and retrieved it, shook the bottle, popped the lid with her thumb, and poured a generous dose into my cup, hesitating momentarily before adding a shot to her own and then passing it to Ron, who repeated the action with his own cup and Kori's. Sadly, that finished up Britt's breast milk, but the experience had been not only arousing and fun, but educational - and quite tasty! I sipped my creamy coffee as Kristi prompted Kori to go on.
"So you were just sitting right there, on the beach, in the open, showing him your horny little self while you jerked him off?"

Ron nodded as Kori giggled and blushed before continuing. "I was, I know! Looking back later I couldn't believe I did that, but at the time it seemed like I just forgot where we were and that anyone else besides me, Ronnie, and Nando was even there"

Ron chuckled. "I was watching them, of course, but since I wasn't, uh, directly involved, I was also watching people that were around us a little bit, and people that walked by. It was more than a little humiliating to be sitting there watching my beautiful little naked wife fondle his big cock while my tiny little thing was poking out in all its three inch glory, but I was so excited and aroused I just didn't care!"

Kori smiled and patted his arm reassuringly. " More like two inch dear. Tell them about Dean and Val. We met this couple at dinner the previous night, Val and her husband Dean, and went out for a couple of drinks and dancing with them."

Ron nodded. "Yeah, and who walks by on the beach but them! They recognize us and start to come over, but then they see what's going on, so they just stop, about, I don't know, maybe ten or twelve feet away and watch. Old Dean, within about twenty seconds, sprouts about a six or seven inch woody, just sticking straight up hard as can be. Val sees it and gets embarrassed that her husband is all aroused out on the beach, so she steps in front of him and kind of hides it behind her. She told us later that she was just as turned on, but was glad she didn't have a... what did she call it?"

Kori giggled. "Val said 'Thankfully I didn't have such an obvious physical manifestation of my arousal as my husband did'. She called his boner an obvious physical manifestation." She giggled again.

Kristi laughed. "Adam is having his own significant physical manifestation right now."

I shook my head. "Of course, and you'd be so disappointed and insulted if I wasn't! Now can we please go on with the story? The day is fleeting, but I have to know how this ends - I need to find out if I have to reclassify Kori on my zero to ten slutty scale."

Kori looked at me. "Where do I rank now?"

"About a four, four and a half - but rising!"

She laughed, and then the inevitable happened. Kristi asked "What about me?"

How does one answer when their beloved asks a question like that? It was a gag, a throwaway line, simple clowning around between me and Kori, but something for which I should have sensed the pitfalls long before the words ever crossed my lips. I usually know better than to set myself up for that type of thing, but now I didn't know whether she was also kidding around, or if I was about to step into the abyss.

It was reminiscent of the time when my then wife, now ex-wife, Lisa, had asked me if a particular pair of pants made her butt look big. I had quickly discovered that 'Yeah, that's it, it's probably just the pants' was entirely the wrong answer, even when said jokingly. This felt a little like that, which, even though it was years ago, was fresh in my memory. But potentially much more serious, given our recent history.

"Ahh, I never really thought about it."

"Coward! That's a cop-out and you know it. Just tell me."

"I choose not to answer on the grounds that it may tend to incriminate me."

Kristi and Kori both laughed, but Ron gave me a warning look. Kristi wouldn't let it drop. "Just spill it! I need to know where I rank compared to her. You are such a chicken!"

"You have me in a vulnerable position."

She squeezed my cock firmly. "I won't hurt you - unless you don't tell me."

"Uh, OK, maybe a four. Or a little below."

Kristi frowned, and I gulped. She stared at me. "Only a four? That's like a D, or even a D minus. I think I can do better than that!" She laughed. "Had you worried for a minute there, didn't I?"

I breathed a sigh of relief. "Hell yes. And by the way, you do show serious slutty potential. If I promise to re-evaluate your rank at the end of this trip can we move on?"

"I suppose. A four - huh! I'll show you!"

Kori laughed. "Glad we got that settled! Can I go on?"

I nodded. "Please do, I'm begging you."

"Well, when they stopped and started watching us, Ronnie mumbled something, and I looked up."

Ron shrugged. "All I said was 'We have an audience', but she looks up and sees Dean and Val, and let's go of Nando's cock, which by now is totally hard and just enormous. She was like a kid caught with her hand in the cookie jar."

Kori nodded. "Well, my whole mindset was that it's OK because I won't possibly see anyone I know, and then someone we know - sort of - shows up right in front of me!" She paused. "So Nando, not nearly ready to quit, stands up, his big black phone pole sticking out from under his wrap, and holds his hands out. I reach up and he pulls me up to my feet, turns to Ron and says 'You watch Nando's things for him, don't let them be stolen', and he starts leading me up the beach toward the back beah area where the shrubs and trees are."

Ron jumped in excitedly. "Yeah, even though he's not much taller than her, it was like an adult leading a child by the hand, and she's just tagging along willingly, making no move to try to prevent him from taking her back there for whatever he wants to do!"

Kristi stared at him. "They just left you sitting there? You were supposed to just sit and guard his pile of trinkets while he takes your bride back there to fuck her senseless?"

Ron nodded. "I know, right? So I asked Val and Dean to stay and watch his stuff for me and I ran after them." He hesitated, kind of sucking at his cheek before continuing. "I've thought a million times since then how that must have looked, this short, muscular black stud with his obscenely huge black cock sticking out, leading my little white wife by the hand as she follows obediently along, her face all flushed and nipples sticking out. I mean, there could only be one possible thing on their minds, you know, and I'm hurrying along behind trying to catch them, also naked, my skinny little dick hard as a rock... "

I looked at him. "Well, at least you went after them. Better than just letting him lead her off, I guess."

He nodded. "Maybe. But if I'd thought about the scene we were creating at the time, I would have just laid down and covered myself with sand. I saw the people looking at us." He chuckled, shaking his head. "At least everyone understood why she was going with him without having to ask - that was pretty obvious!"

Kori frowned. "Oh Ronnie! You know better, I was just caught up in the moment. By the time it dawned on me that he told you to stay there, you'd caught up to us. So anyhow, the three of us go into the shrubby area, kind of behind the dunes, and Nando takes off his little wrap. He's totally naked now, like us, except for several strings of shells and beads and a gold chain around his neck, and I just couldn't stop looking at his cock, and his balls, which were, uh, well, just magnificent! They really were, he was just gorgeous."

Kristi sniffed. "If you say so. Not my cup of tea, I guess. Or maybe I should say hot chocolate."

Kori laughed. "You would have liked this hot chocolate, I promise you! I know you girl, and you would have been just creaming yourself over this cock, it was that nice. So anyhow, I get my hands back on him, touching and feeling, amazed by how big and hard he is, and how thick. I guess I never knew thay made cocks like that - or not on human beings anyhow. I was so aroused and just so curious, and...eager, I guess."

Ron laughed. "I'll say! She drops to her knees right in front of him, she's got one hand wrapped around his cock, the other trying its best to hold his big ol' balls, and she rubs his cock against her cheek, and neck. She couldn't get enough of touching him, and she's sliding his foreskin back and forth over the head of his cock."

What a visual. Our little Lilly, er, Kori, with that monster of a black cock in her tiny little hands. No wonder Ron was creaming himself, I dont' blame him. Good, good stuff Stormy, thank you.

TrF2

Storm

I do believe that your sex scenes create obvious physical manifestations of arousal in most of your male readers and slightly more subtle manifestations in your female readers.

Nice work

Thank you

GH

Hey guys, thanks for the kind words. It's been frustrating trying to find time to write lately, and it promises to get worse ahead. Sorry if it's dragging a bit, I'll push it on as I can.
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Kori nodded. "Mmmm, it just felt so yummy! It was such a new, foreign experience. I'd never been with a guy with anything like that between his legs before!"

She glanced at me as she said that, and I smiled at her. "K, if you don't mind me asking, how many guys had you slept with before you met Ronnie?"

She shook her head. "No, I don't mind. Funny you've never asked before, really. Counting my high school boyfriend I'd slept with four, before I met Ron." She emphasized the words 'slept with', as if to point out the fact that she had in fact fucked them, not slept with them, and that I had phrased my question in a quaint and silly way.

Kristi laughed. "You've told me that before, and I still don't believe it! At least your story is consistent though. So you're saying that none of your four previous encounters was, uhh, memorably endowed?"

Ron was watching his wife closely as she discussed this topic, as if trying to read something on her face, or in her voice. Kori shook her head. "No, just normal, I guess. Average, you know. I mean, I didn't know, it was all pretty new to me. One guy was a little bigger, which was exciting and a lot of fun, but not as big as Adam. And nowhere near as big as Nando." She giggled. "Or as black!"

I shook my head, wondering what she must have thought when she first saw Ronnie's diminutive offering following four average or larger guys. I didn't voice that question. "There you go again, using me as a comparison. What's the deal with that? If you guys are going to keep doing that maybe I should get markings, like on a ruler, tatooed on my dick."

They all laughed, and Kristi nodded. "That would be helpful." She rubbed her finger over the tip of my cock, smearing around a generous droplet of lubricating pre-cum. "Start with zero at this end, here at the tip, and count up to the base; that way it will work as a depth gauge too!"

They laughed again, as did I. "Funny! Just you never mind, I don't need any helpful suggestions from you." I looked at Kori. "So anyhow K, the three of you went back up into the dunes..."

"Oh yeah, where was I? Oh, I remember - I kneeled down in front of him just to admire it. I wanted a closer look, and to touch, of course. It felt so neat, and I was just fascinated with the way it looked, and Ronnie was standing right there, watching me. I was kind of ashamed of myself for being so trampy - not enough to stop, of course - but when I looked at Ron he just smiled, and I could see how excited he was."

Kristi laughed. "I'll bet, knowing how kinky he is! So did he have an obvious physical manifestation of arousal?"

Ron laughed, and Kori looked at him and smiled. "Not nearly as obvious as Nando's of course, but yes, his little dicklet was stiff as it could be. And you know what, that's what made it all OK. I knew he was enjoying it too."

Ron chuckled. "My heart was pounding so hard! I know I should have been angry, or embarrassed or something, but I just wasn't. I was so intensely aroused that I wasn't even humiliated by the fact that his cock was so huge and mine was so not, or the fact that my wife was so obviously aware and appreciative of that fact, and that a couple dozen people were aware of both of those things." He shrugged. "Weird, in retrospect, but not at the time. At the time all I could think of was whether or not she'd blow him, or if he'd end up fucking her."

Kristi tore her eyes away from Ron and looked back at Kori. "So did you? You know, blow him or fuck him, I mean?"

Kori shook her head. "No. Well, not right then anyhow. We were alone pretty much, once we got back there near the bushes, but still people would pass by, and we could hear voices around us. I just kept playing with that incredible cock, and with his enormous balls. It felt so good, and he seemed to be enjoying it. He kept encouraging me, this whole little patter he had going on, telling me how beautiful I am and how he would make love to me and asking if I liked his cock."

Ron laughed. "Which she did."

Kori smiled and agreed. "Which I definitely did. I was so wet, but still I was afraid of his size, afraid it would be painful. Plus, it felt wrong. It was like it was all right to play and look, but actually screwing him would be crossing the line. I was a married lady, after all. So I played, and he got so hard, and so thick and long, big as my forearm, and he started leaking that clear, slippery fluid like al you guys do."

We all knew what she meant, of course, but Ron stepped in anyhow. "Pre-cum dear, you know it's called that. He was leaking a steady stream of it, I've never seen anybody leak so much, and all of a sudden she leans forward and licks it off of him, licks all around the head of his cock, then pulls his foreskin all the way back with her hand and takes him into her mouth, wrapping her lips around the head of his cock like it was a big fat plum or something!"

Kori shuddered with arousal at the memory. "I did, I just started sucking him. I started just to lick off the pre-cum he was leaking, then started to suck him. I needed to, you know? He tasted salty and musky, so good, and it felt so huge in my mouth. I couldn't take much of him, he was just too big." She smiled, shaking her head wistfully. "Here it is, eight - no, almost nine - years later, and I can still remember exactly what it felt like, and the taste and smell, and the sound of the surf and the feel of the warm tradewinds. Like it's etched in my mind. Whenever me and Ron talk about it we still get really turned on. How many times have we gotten off to that memory do you suppose, sweety?"

Ron laughed. "Dozens, at least. Maybe hundreds. I don't know if it's beacuse it was our first or because of who and what and where, but it always gets us, every time. The image of her kneeling in front of him and trying to suck as much of that big cock as she could, her sweet pink lips wrapped around that big black cock, squeezing his balls..."

Kori nodded. "And then when he came, oooh boy! I was sucking him, I had his balls in my hands, both my hands, kind of squeezing and rolling a big fat testicle around in each hand, and I felt him tense up. I knew what was coming next, but still I wasn't ready."

Kristi and I just sat and stared at them, both of us amazed and aroused by their story. To picture them that young, barely twenty, maybe twenty one, still more or less newlyweds and having such an erotic experience in such an exotic locale gave a whole new insight into the lives of our friends.

Ron was watching Kori's face, a small smile on his lips as he saw her arousal at the memory of her first extramarital sexual encounter. He nodded. "Nando groaned and thrust his cock farther into her mouth - I figured he was cumming - and his first big blast choked her. Or maybe he just gagged her with his cock, we've never really been sure, but he shoots a big spurt of cum down her throat, and she gags and pulls back, coughing and choking, and he's spurting all over her..."

"Yeah, on my face, and in my hair, in one eye, he's jerking himself off and just drowning me with cum. I never knew a guy could cum so much! It's dripping down my face and he's squeezing off the last few spurts on my tits so I'm totally cum covered. I'm tasting him in my mouth, all slippery and juicy, and then I'm cumming at the same time he is, just a small spotaneous orgasm out of nowhere! He starts rubbing that big cock around in all the cum on my face, smearing it all over me before he shoves it back in my mouth so I can suck him clean."

Ron laughed ruefully. "It was pretty impressive. Huge load, all over her and in her mouth, and he's got that white semen smeared all over that huge black cock. Quite a contrast. I was about to cum again myself, I knew I couldn't stop it, so I start jerking off and in about three yanks I'm cumming all over her back and shoulder, and in her hair, lots more in her hair. She loves that, by the way."

Kori snorted. "Yeah, right! I hate cum in my hair, it's surprisingly hard to get out, you have to totally shampoo it all over again. I hate it!"

Kristi nodded. "I agree. Cum in the hair is the worst. Why do you guys like to do that?"

I laughed. "You might be surprised to learn that we aren't really all that particular about where it goes, just as long as it goes. We really don't have much control over it at that point."

Ron nodded. "No shit! If you women would learn to keep it in your mouth or pussy where it belongs you wouldn't have that problem!"

Kori laughed. "Jerks! So anyhow, I'm totally cum-covered, right out in public, and I'm loving the feel of Nando's big cock slowly going soft in my mouth, and my hands, tasting him, sucking at him and feeling that puffy skin slide down over the end of his cock. I was acting like a total black cock slut, licking his balls and his shaft, sucking at his sticky foreskin, I was totally into him at that moment, couldn't get enough."

Ron nodded. "I finally had to tear her away, and Nando kisses her right through all the cum on her face, and thanks her, and tells her he'll be back tomorrow if she wants more, then he turns and walks right back down on the beach, naked, still half hard but so obvious that he just busted a nut. Val and Dean said they knew the second they saw him that he'd gotten his rocks off. He just said hi to them, then picked up all his stuff and went on down the beach. Fucker probably gets laid ten times a day."

Kori nodded. "Probably. With a beautiful cock like that, and his job, it's inevitable. So we stood there and looked at each other for a minute after he left, not quite believing what had just happened, and then for some reason I kissed Ron. I'm not sure why, I knew I was messy and nasty, maybe it was a test, I don't know. But he kissed me right back, cum and all! He stuck his tongue in my mouth, then licked my lips and chin, then the side of my neck where I knew cum was running down. I was shocked!"

Ron laughed. "Not as shocked as I was! I had to do it, I was still so turned on, and this was my wife. It was like by doing that I took possession of her again, took her back for myself. At least that's how it felt to me, but then we all know what a sick, perverted bastard I am!" He laughed then paused, thinking, then shook his head. "I wanted nothing more than to take her back to our cottage and roll around naked with her, cum and all, for the rest of the day, I wanted to lick all the cum off her tits and eat her wet pussy then cum inside of her and eat her pussy again! But first we had to walk right back out on the beach, by our new friends, and get our stuff. With her dripping semen all over the place."

Kori shivered. "I loved it! I'm ashamed to say, I loved it when everyone looked at me like I was a cum-soaked slut! Which I was, of course, but that first time, in public, when everyone looked and everyone knew...it was so exciting!"

Kristi smiled at her. "They were just jealous you know. All the guys wanted to be hung like Nando so they could have a shot at beautiful young women like you, and all the other women wanted to be beautiful young women like you so the hung black studs would chase their little white tails around."

We laughed at her assessment, and I added "Or else the women all wished their husbands were like Ron and would let them have fun like you did, and all the guys wished their wives would attract some hung stud and put on a show for them like you and Nando did for Ronnie."

Kori laughed. "It was probably some combination of all those, along with the ones that thought I was just a disgisting black cock slut. But it was fun. I had cum in my hair that everyone could see, and all over my face, although I wiped some of that off when we got back to our towels. But I left it on my chest, on my boobs and stomach, and Ronnie's cum on my back."

Ron grinned. "It had run down her stomach and she had this whole little white semen/ string of pearls effect in her pubes, but we left it and walked right through everyone. We tied the towels around us at the end of the nude beach and went back to our cottage and did all that stuff I wanted to do, plus more. We didn't come out until dinner time - by then we were starving, it had been a strenuous day. Turns out even a huge load of cum is not very filling."

"Gross, Ronnie." I shook my head. "Amazing though! Not sure I believe all that, but it's a great story, and it does kind of explain a lot. Did you ever wind up fucking him?"

Kori objected. "It's all true, I swear! But no, I never screwed him. That just seemed like too much, like breaking my vows. As if giving him a blowjob didn't!" She laughed.

Ron nodded. "We weren't ready for that, for her to get fucked by another guy. Much as I wanted her to, she knew better. I'm glad it happened, because it opened our eyes to something that's become a big part of our lives, but if she'd have fucked him on our honeymoon..."

Kori squeezed his arm, and kissed him. "But I didn't dear. I did blow him one more time, and we let him return the favor on me that second time, but that was all. That time was in private, at our cottage, although I'm sure anyone within fifty yards knew when I came. God, it was fun." She paused. "It's what launched Ronnie's obsession, I guess, but that was probably unavoidable. It was bound to happen sooner or later, in private he was always so self conscious about being on the smaller side."

I shrugged. "See, I never thought that. I always thought you were so self-assured and comfortable with yourself that it just didn't bother you. If you had insecurities about it, you hid them well."

He nodded. "Well, I wasn't about to talk to you about it! You, of all people, wouldn't understand. But Kori's right, I totally obsessed about it after that, and I started bugging her, asking if she wouldn't like a bigger man, if a bigger cock than mine wouldn't make sex better for her."

"And I hated it, especially at first." Kori sighed. "I was happy. Nando had been fun, and exciting, but I figured it was a once in a lifetime thing, because we were in an exotic place and relaxed and it was all so sexy and spontaneous. I didn't want or need anything more, just my Ronnie. We were - are - so in love, and that's all that mattered to me. But I started to see how important it was to him."

Ron chuckled. "I wore her down. It took over two years, almost three. She gave in just to shut me up, I think, but she had the idea that we should maybe start with a swing club or something. She felt that her taking a lover would be too threatening and make me feel, I don't know, emasculated, I guess. So we did it her way. She's very wise, my beautiful lady. It was the right thing, the right way to go, and it eventually evolved into what we wanted, but it was a gentle transition her way."

Kori grinned impishly. "And my handsome stud is also very wise. He was right, I do love a big cock from time to time. Not too big, but bigger than his tiny little peter, just a nice big thick cock to fill me up inside and make me cum. And the variety is a lot of fun. Plus, the way it turns him on and gets him practically air-humping like a male dog is always amusing." She laughed. "That's so awful, but it turns out I really am a cum loving slut, and this lets me flex my exhibitionism and get really well laid occasionally. It's been great for us, but that's just us. It wouldn't work for everyone."

Ron laughed. "It would work for everyone that was a sex obsessed couple of horndogs like us!" Kori rose to carry our coffee mugs to the sink, and he smacked her ass. "Hey, are we going to do our hike or not? It's almost eight thirty, I figure we need to leave here around three or a little after to get to Bullfrog Marina by five thirty-ish if our cowgirl is going to join us. We have plenty of time still, it's only about a mile up the trail according to Ranger Rick and our maps."

Kori returned to the table, smiling at Kristi. "It's Ranger Lee dear, and I think maybe Kristi would rather wait right here in case big Ranger Lee should happen to show up."

Kristi laughed. "Nah, fuck him! If he doesn't want me bad enough to be here last night, or by the crack of dawn, he can just go on regretting what he missed out on. Let's go do the hike, I want to see what a hanging lake is!"

I looked at her, bemused. "Regretting what he missed out on, huh? Are we maybe feeling a little cocky and vain this morning?"

She stood and opened her robe, leaning her warm body and taut breasts, nipples erect, into my face. "Adam, sweety, you know exactly what he missed out on. Are you saying I'm wrong?"

No, I wasn't saying that. I definitely wasn't saying that!