Chapter 12
Joy and Larry got to the airport about an hour before their plane was due to take off. They checked in their baggage and then went to the lounge to have a drink.
"I'm so happy!" Joy said, squeezing Larry's hand tight. "We're really doing something with our lives!"
Larry grinned. He patted his woman's tender behind. "We sure are, honey. Just think, in ten years we'll have around eight kids and a big, fat mortgage!"
The buxom librarian looked dreamy-eyed. "Gee, that sounds nice!" But she still wasn't positive she wanted to marry Larry.
A shapely cocktail waitress came over to their table. "What can I get for you?" she asked.
Larry looked at Joy. "How about some champagne, babe?"
Joy bobbed her head up and down.
"A bottle of your best champagne!" Larry said.
The waitress smiled and wiggled off. Joy placed her left hand in Larry's lap. She could feel his cock. It was hard. She stroked it lovingly and, when she was sure no one was looking, she unzipped his fly. The tip of his cock was moist. Joy caressed his glans and then his mighty shaft. When she started to jerk his meat extremely fast, Larry leaned back in his seat and closed his eyes. He tried to stop himself from coming, but he couldn't. Just as the comely waitress arrived wifh the bubbly liquid, Larry shot his hot wad under the table.
Joy giggled. Fortunately for them, the waitress didn't realize what was going on beneath the table. If she looked down she would have seen Joy's come-soaked hand fondling Larry's hairy nuts.
"Enjoy your drinks!" the girl said.
"We will!" Joy replied.
Once the waitress left, Larry picked up some napkins and wiped the sticky slime from his prick and balls. Joy watched his every move, only moving her head when she took a sip of champagne.
Thirty minutes passed quickly. The champagne was all gone and the two lovers were a bit tipsy. Larry looked at his watch. "We'd better get on board the plane!" he said.
Larry started to stand up. Joy grabbed his hand and pulled him back down. "Don't you think you should tuck your cock back into your pants before we traipse around the airport?"
"Yeah, I guess you're right!" Larry said sheepishly as he made himself decent.
Minutes later they were walking towards the boarding area; they were the happiest people in the world. New lives awaited them in an exciting new state.
"I'll dance the hula for you in a grass skirt!" Joy said as they took their seats in the plane.
Larry put his hand on Joy's lap. "You can dance the hula for me, but I don't want you to wear any skirt. I want to see your cunt, tits, and ass when you prance around in front of me. That way I can kiss your succulent body all over without having to waste time stripping you!"
Joy kissed her man full on the lips. Some of the other passengers stared at them for a minute, but the two lovers didn't care. They were oblivious to everything except for their strong attraction for each other.
Shortly after the plane took off, the stewardess came around and asked Larry and Joy what they wanted to drink. They ordered more champagne.
"We're going to be drunk on our asses when we land on Oahu!" Larry said shortly after their drinks arrived.
Joy clicked her glass against Larry's. "Just as long as you can get it up, I don't care how drunk you are!"
After consuming several more drinks, Larry came up with an idea to help pass the time. "Hey," he whispered into Joy's ear, "I read this book once where this guy and his girlfriend made it in an airplane John. Why don't we try it?"
The moist-cunted librarian squeezed Larry's dick through his pants. As usual, he was as hard as the Rock of Gibraltar. "You're crazy, Larry ... but let's do it. It sounds like a helluva lot of fun!"
"Okay, babe," Larry said seriously, 'I'll go to the can first. You watch which one I go to. Then when no one's around, you pop in. I'll have my pants down already, so all I'll have to do is lift up your dress, pull down your panties, and shove my cock up your prime pussy!"
Joy licked her lips. She stroked Larry's dork, anticipating what it would feel like to fuck while flying. The idea appealed to her so much that her cunt was wet with lubricating fluids.
Larry stood up and walked to one of the restroom stalls. He opened the door, entered the John, and closed the door. Joy waited several minutes. No one was around the bathrooms, so she stood up and quickly walked towards the John Larry was in. Acting completely innocent, she opened the door and entered the small compartment. What she saw made her gasp in excitement. Larry was completely naked. His huge prick was bobbing up and down. It . was bigger than she had ever seen it before.
"Oh, Larry!" Joy moaned, getting down on her knees so she could suck his prick and caress his precious nuts.
"Mmmmmmm! that feels out of sight!" he moaned as he reached down and played with Joy's pillowy yum-yums. The librarian's nipples were swollen and extremely sensitive to Larry's every touch.
"Ohhh, Larry, I want to be naked, too."
Joy didn't have to say another word. Larry pulled off her blouse and then removed her shoes, stockings, skirt, and panties. The two sex-hungry lovers stared longingly at each other's body.
Since the John was relatively small, Larry and Joy couldn't stretch out on the floor. "Bend over and turn around!" Larry said. Joy did as she was told. Larry loved seeing his woman's naked fanny.
"I'm going to lick you for a while and then I'll fuck you better than you've ever been screwed before ... and you can take that to the bank!" Larry said, imitating Tony Baretta.
Joy smiled. Larry was a great actor and a fantastic writer. She was sure, given the right breaks, he would be a big star some day. She was beginning to make up her mind concerning her future with the handsome bartender.
"Ohh, God!" Joy groaned when Larry's tongue worked its way up and down her sensitive ass crack. He was driving her crazy with hot lust and desire. With her right hand she played with her aroused clit. It wouldn't take long for her to reach a shattering orgasm.
Every part of Joy fascinated Larry. Her ass crack was smooth and delicate. But her asshole and twat intrigued him the most. Larry loved to gaze at the puckered ring of flesh which surrounded his girl's bunghole. It was so clean and fresh. And as for her twat, it was a veritable work of art. The outer lips were a splendid shade of pink; the inner lips were darker red, and they glistened because of the slimy cunt juices which flowed from Joy's hot sex-box.
Larry didn't know which orifice to invade with his greedy tongue first. Since the asshole was nearer, he let his tongue-tip probe the forbidden hole. The musky taste and rubbery feel excited him to such a degree that little gobs of creamy white spunk dribbled out of the narrow slit in his prickhead.
"Yes, yesss, oh, Larry, it feels so good to have your tongue up my ass!"
It made Larry feel wonderful to know that he was thrilling Joy. There wasn't a single thing in the world that he wouldn't have done for the sensuous librarian.
"Stick it in my pussy now. Tickle my clit with your tongue!"
Larry obediently obeyed his woman's commands. His tongue rapidly exited her rear-hole and sought out the chamber of her desires. As soon as his saliva-drenched clapper started to worm its way up her soaked bush, Joy reached backwards and stroked Larry's thick hair. She pushed his head tighter against her body, forcing his tongue to travel higher up her quivering quim.
A copious amount of sticky cunt juice smeared greasily all over Larry's cuntsucking face. The slimy goo turned him on. He could hardly wait to shove his mighty hunk of male meat into Joy's fragrant-smelling holes. Yes, he planned on reaming her cunt and bunghole. He wanted all of her.
"Fuck me, fuck me now!" Joy pleaded when she felt as if her insides were about to explode. "I want your cock inside me. I can't wait any longer!"
The aroused bartender straightened up and spread Joy's firm ass cheeks apart. Then he placed the tip of his tool against the puckered eye of her asshole. He took a deep breath and then plunged forcibly ahead.
"Oh, God!" Joy groaned, feeling her sacred rectum being invaded by a human lust spear. "You're going to drive me insane."
Larry kept pushing hard. Soon his prick was en gulfed deeply in Joy's asshole. His pubic hair brushed up against her tender fanny flesh. Slowly he withdrew his meat shaft until it was all the way out to the tip of the glans.
Joy pleaded with him. "Don't stop. Please ... keep fucking my asshole!"
A lustful grin crossed Larry's face. He humped his hips quickly and shot his fucking apparatus all the way back into Joy's rectum. Her asshole walls grabbed onto his swollen dork and sent pleasurable tremors of ecstasy up and down his shaft and into his nuts.
Several times Larry felt as if he were going to come. When he did, he said to Joy, "Don't move." She remained motionless, as he did, preventing himself from coming prematurely. Then when the time was right, he continued his asshole-fucking assault.
For ten glorious minutes, Larry's cock plunged in and out of Joy's musky-smelling bunghole. He would have kept it in there longer if Joy hadn't said, "Take it out and shove it in my cunt now!" Once again Larry obeyed her carnal command.
Joy bent over the sink, allowing Larry to easily insert his penis into her twat. Both of them were ecstatic. Neither of them had ever fucked in a plane before. It was an experience they would remember for the rest of their lives.
"I love you!" Larry said, meaning every word of it, as he began to hump the woman of his dreams.
"Oh, Larry, it's wonderful being here with you!" Joy sobbed as she reached down and toyed with her clit to add to her erotic enjoyment.
Larry varied his strokes. He started off with short, choppy ones, and then transformed them to long, smooth ones. Joy loved his every move. She rocked her body back and forth, adding fuel to both of their sensual fires. The sound of Larry's cock slishing and sloshing in her sopping-wet cunthole drove the lovers wild with animal lust.
While Larry continued to pump savagely, he reached around Joy's lithe body and squeezed her massive melons. Her titflesh felt so refreshing. He wanted to spend the rest of his life fondling and kissing them.
After Larry had stroked in and out of her hundreds of times, Joy was ready to come. "Ohhhh, Larry!" she moaned, "I'm going to come soon." Larry pumped harder. "Yes, yesss, darling, I'm commmiiinnngggg!"
It was important for Larry to come with his love; therefore, he fucked her as hard as he could, bringing on his own shattering climax.
"Ohhh, fuck!" he groaned.
"Keep fucking me!" Joy sobbed.
The lustful librarian kept bucking her hips back and forth; she wanted to milk Larry's balls dry. She wouldn't be satisfied until all of Larry's sticky sperm sauce was flooding her cunt cavity.
Larry pumped her madly, stopping only when his limp cock plopped out of her twitching twat. He looked down and saw his come-soaked prick. Joy turned around and knelt before her man. She placed his penis into her mouth and licked it clean. Once that was done, she caressed his balls and anus with her tongue. Larry closed his eyes and grooved on the stimulating experience.
They would have stayed in the John longer, but someone pounded on the door. Joy laughed. "We'd better get dressed and get out of here before we're arrested."
"Don't worry!" Larry said. "If anybody says anything, I'll tell them you're my wife and that you were helping me put my contact lenses in."
"But you don't wear lenses!" Joy said, slipping into her dress.
Larry stepped into his pants. "You know that and I know that ... but they don't know that!" he said.
The two of them laughed and finished dressing. Then, boldly, they exited the restroom and returned to their seats; they got several weird looks, but no one said anything, except for one old man with a long, gray beard who muttered, "The only way to fly!"
Joy and Larry got back to their seats just in time for their lunch. The meal wasn't sensational, but it was pleasant and filled them up.
After eating they talked about what they would do for a living in Hawaii. "I'll try to find work in one of the libraries!" Joy said.
Larry held his girl's hand. "I guess I'll tend bar in one of the nightclubs until a good acting or writing gig comes along."
Time flew by quickly. Before they knew it, they were landing on Oahu.
"Oh, Larry," Joy said, "I'm so excited!"
Larry kissed her on the mouth. "Me, too, honey. This is the start of a brand-new life for both of us. Let's hope it will be filled with happiness and joy!"
"It will be!" Joy said with conviction in her voice.
Ninety minutes after their plane landed, they were sitting on their bed at the Reef Hotel. They had a perfect view of Waikiki Beach from their bedroom window. Also, they could see the large swimming pool and outside recreation area.
"It's gorgeous here!" Joy said, starting to remove her blouse.
"And I'm in the mood for love!" Larry remarked. He unzipped Joy's skirt and pulled it down. Then he removed her nylons and panties.
Once she was stark-naked, she said, "Hey, this isn't fair!"
"What?" he asked.
"I'm nude and you have all your clothes on."
"Do something about it then!"
Joy did. She quickly disrobed her lover and sucked on his semi-erect cock. Within seconds it was large and twitching.
"That's more like it!" the horny girl said as she withdrew her mouth from his steaming fleshpole.
Larry encircled Joy in his strong arms. They hugged and kissed for a long time. "It was fun up in the plane, but it's sure nice to be on a comfortable bed with you!"
Joy nodded. "Yes ... and we don't have to hurry, either. We can fuck and suck each other for as long as we want!"
Joy's tits looked exceptionally inviting. Larry stroked them lovingly, spending plenty of time on the huge nipples, making sure that he didn't squeeze or pinch them too hard. He applied exactly the right amount of pressure to drive Joy mad with wanton desire. It didn't take long for her to mount him. She wanted to come.
Larry's cock plunged in and out of Joy's quim; he could feel his glans smashing against her spongy cervix. Just the thought of being in Hawaii and fucking the woman he loved excited Larry. He couldn't ask for anything more. Life had been good to him. Sure, he still wanted a successful career, but that was secondary. The most important thing was having Joy with him.
Joy was hot to trot and quick to come. "Larry, Larry!" she sobbed as the glorious spasms of orgasm once again overtook her.
Larry shoved his right middle finger up her asshole to intensify her pleasure and also to help his own orgasm along. Feeling up her bunghole stimulated him to such a degree that moments later he was shouting, "Oh, baby, it feels soooo gooood ... I'm commmiiinnnggg!"
Once their orgasmic spasms subsided, Larry and Joy fell asleep in each other's arms, with the bartender's cock still buried deep within the librarian's womanhole.
It was dark when they awoke. Dried semen was caked on both of their pubes. They rubbed each other all over and were about to fuck again when Joy said, "Let's shower together, then go for a bite to eat ... and then fuck on the beach."
The idea appealed to Larry. He was pretty hungry and the thought of balling his woman on Waikiki Beach really turned him on. "Sounds like an excellent idea to me, darling!"
They showered quickly, dressed, and then went to a local steak house to fill their empty stomachs. The food was delicious, but they hurried through their meal because they were anxious to fornicate on the beach.
Larry paid the check and the two lovers left the restaurant. It took them only a few minutes to walk to the beach. The sky was clear and the moon was shining brightly. Quite a few people were wandering around.
"If we fuck around here we're going to have an audience!" Larry said, sliding his hand up and down Joy's ass.
Joy pointed to her left. "Let's walk down that way. It doesn't look as populated there."
Larry took Joy's hand and the two of them walked briskly in the direction Joy had pointed. Fifteen minutes later, they found a secluded area, which was perfect for their needs.
Without saying a word to each other, they removed their clothes. Larry's cock grew hard in Joy's hand; Joy's nipples enlarged in Larry's mouth.
Joy lay down on the sand and spread her legs wide apart. The sound of the tide coming in and going out soothed them. There weren't any people around to interrupt their magical moment.
While Larry french-kissed Joy and rubbed her boobs, Joy took hold of his penis and guided it towards her cunt opening. When his glans touched her vulva, Joy shuddered and closed her eyes.
"I can't believe we're here!" Joy said.
"It's wonderful, isn't it!" Larry answered, breathing heavy and licking Joy's ears and neck.
Joy didn't answer him because Larry pushed down hard and sent his piston rod of human flesh deep into the librarian's cunt. She moaned loudly and clawed at his back.
Their lips met again. As Larry's cock slammed in and out of Joy's love-box, his tongue invaded her upper orifice. Her saliva ran down his face; her cunt juices dripped down his leg.
Larry knew the time was right. He had to ask her the most important question of both their lives again. Without missing a single fuck-stroke, he pulled his mouth away from Joy's and said passionately, "Darling, will you marry me?"
He stared into his love's eyes and watched as they filled with tears. Slowly, they trickled down her cheek and fell to the warm, white sand.
"Yes, yes, I'll marry you, darling. I love you so much. I want to be with you for the rest of my life!"
Larry pressed her tightly against his body. He didn't know what to say. "I-I'm so happy!" was all he could think of. Joy undulated her hips as Larry kept grinding his groin against hers.
Joy was sobbing loudly now. She felt wonderful, yet she couldn't stop crying. It was like a fairy tale. She was in an enchanted land with her prince in shining armor. At last, after all those long years of searching, she had finally found her Mr. Right.
No longer would she be Joy Alberson; she would be Joy Fields, the wife of one of the best-looking bartenders in Hawaii. If Larry eventually did become a famous writer-actor that was fine with her, but if he didn't, that was all right, too.
Just as Joy's cunt began to twitch and jerk from a shattering orgasm, Larry's cock erupted and shot gush after gush of hot semen into his lover's pussy.
Long after their orgasms had subsided, Larry, with his cock still lodged up Joy's quim, looked into her eyes and, in his best Humphrey Bogart voice, said, "Somethin' tells me this is going to be the start of a beautiful relationship, sweetheart!"
Joy laughed. And then they kissed for a very long time.