Chapter 3
Jerry Bronson was glad he had his shades, his eyes looked terrible in the bathroom mirror. He had hardly slept a wink all night long and actually watched the dawn break through the hotel window.
Now, lying on the beach, soaking up the sun he wondered if he was going to be able to slip out again later on. He watched Eva saunter down to the ocean for a swim and heaved a sigh of relief-it was such a strain to talk to her. She was so concerned that something was wrong, wanted to know if he was enjoying their vacation-could she do anything at all for him. Damn her, why doesn't she leave me alone, he fumed inwardly.
He wanted to be left alone to think about Tina Renaldi. He had to find out more about her ... the only thing he knew so far was that she was widowed about eight months earlier, her husband had been an Hawaiin who had owned the Beverley Hotel and several others on the main island. She had been some kind of dancer back in the states at one time. He could believe that really easily, she has the figure of a Vegas showgirl he thought whistfully to himself as he remembered her long tapering legs and curvaceous body.
The day slipped by easily, Eva and Jerry spent most of their time lounging on the beach. They had a casual lunch and an early supper after which Jerry said he was exhausted and fell asleep almost immediately his head hit the pillow.
Eva Bronson was sad. She had hoped that the vacation would pull their marriage together but it didn't seem to be doing anything of the sort. She looked at her svelte figure in the bedroom mirror, smoothing her thighs with her hands and for the first time in ages she felt a little bit sexy. Oh why did Jerry have to fall asleep tonight of all nights, she wondered. Large tears began to form now in her eyes and to trickle down her cheeks, her marriage was failing and she didn't know what to do to save it. Tearfully she pulled on her nightie and slipped into her twin bed. Maybe we could make love in the morning, she thought hopefully ... I'm sure he would like to make love to me.
Jerry Bronson woke from a sound sleep and looked at his watch, it was one o'clock. He moved quietly out of bed to the window and looked down into the garden beyond the hotel. All was dark and quiet ... nothing was happening. Damn! he pouted to himself.
He crawled back into bed pulling the sheets high around his neck and allowed his mind to drift towards the darkened cabana next door.
He felt his body begin to flame to life now as the vivid pictures started to erupt in his brain. He remembered his first orgasm and the discovery that he was still sexually excited. Then he recalled how the blonde girl had come into the room and started to kiss the man ... then he remembered how Tina had started to kiss the blonde girl with an open mouth, her tongue probing wildly. The blonde girl's hands were working their way teasingly down to Tina's cunt and stroking the soft inflamed lips and delicately caressed her throbbing clitoris.
Jerry recalled how the man had rolled to one side and begun stroking his hardened prick. Tina was rocking back and forth, her tongue locking her lips as she slowly gyrated her hips and rolled her buttocks under in a soft liquid movement to stick her pelvis out in a lewd and wanton manner, her cuntal mouth spread wide, her vaginal lips swollen and throbbing invitingly, as she slowly ground and gyrated her hips while all the time smiling lewdly and expectantly at the young blonde girl. The blonde, taking her hint, rolled her white buttocks under and thrust her hips forward so that her tight little cunt was framed a red slit in her blonde pubic hair. They kneeled, pressing their groins together while the man watched as their hands slowly slid down their backs to seize and cup each other's smoothly rounded buttocks, to squeeze them, pinch them while they gently and lasciviously rubbed their cunts together.
Jerry moaned again now and stroked his cock feeling such a wild elation inside of him again as he remembered the wild orgy in the room. He remembered how he had watched, knowing full well that he would have another powerful orgasm as he saw the girl's hands slowly spread the cheeks of each other's buttocks as their breasts touched and their nipples rose. Tina's breasts were much bigger than the young blonde girl's, her breasts were smaller, high rounded and very pretty.
Jerry and the other man inside the house watched as the blonde girl's finger found Tina's tiny puckered anus and softly caressed it while Tina did the same to her naked genitals. The two women seemed made of heat as they pressed against each other, their eyes shut, their mouths open, their tongues flicking slowly and wantonly at each other.
The girl shuddered and seemed to swoon into Tina's embrace and Tina forced her back almost falling on top of her. The blonde girl's eyes were closed, her mouth trembling, slowly she spread her arms and legs as far as they could go and lay motionless while Tina slipped down her body, the nipples of her breasts lightly caressing the blonde's body while her tongue snaked down her throat and over her breasts and down her flat stomach and her mouth licked her blonde pubic hair, then slowly slid down and locked hungrily over her throbbing cunt.
Jerry remembered how Tina had alternately sucked and licked, finally stabbing her tongue deep into the young girl's cunt causing her to writhe and twist like a burning match. Suddenly Jerry saw the man crawl to her and kiss her on the mouth, pinching her breasts while Tina, her tongue like a white hot flame of pleasure, sensuously caressed the young girl all over.
Jerry had watched while the young blonde girl came like an exploding ball of fire, moaning, her head thrashing, her body tensing, almost lifting itself off the bed and convulsing again and again as she bucked and writhed while the man and Tina hung on to her and teased with their tongues until the orgiasmic spasms subsided and she lay limp.
Then Jerry could see that the man was going to cum again. He saw him say something to Tina who nodded and crawled on top of the moaning and helpless young girl and, kissing her on the mouth, spread her own legs as wide as they would go. The man kneeled behind them, between both their open legs, his stiff erect cock in his hand.
Jerry, outside under the papaya tree, recalled how he had moaned softly and cum again, pumping out his white hot cum as he saw the man slowly push his cock into the blonde girl's cunt then slowly, with a lewd, ecstatic smile on his lips, pull it out and worm it slowly up into Tina's cunt. Now, as Jerry groaned out his cum, he watched the man losing control and savagely fucking first one woman and then the other.
The blonde girl, coming to life again, aroused, crazed, ground her hips up into Tina when the man was fucking her. Their naked bodies were all glistening with sweat now and Jerry could see the blonde girl's hips moving as she groaned something up to him and he gave her a savage smile of acknowledgement. If Jerry could have heard, he would have heard the blonde girl, whose name was Cheryl urging the man called Josh, who was her husband too, "Fuck Tina! Fuck the shit out of her!" Josh grinned and nodded and began bucking her from behind with all his might while his wife Cheryl, underneath her, gripped her shoulders, dug her nails in and thrust upward with her hips so that her pubic hair ground against Tina's exposed and throbbing clitoris. Josh held her thighs apart with his huge strong hands, forcing them wider as he dug his nails in and threw his head back and fucked Tina tight, wetly clenching cunt with a wild, uncontrolled glee.
Through the window Jerry recalled how he could see the man's thick, moistly glistening cock pulling out, all the way until just the head was locked tightly in Tina's cunt, the vaginal lips parted and folded back, the red wet walls of her cunt pulled out to be plunged back into again by the other girl's husband who looked like he was snarling now.
Tina Renaldi was pinned, helpless, unable to move as the husband and wife fucked her mercilessly between them. Cheryl, with her teeth gritted and her lips pinched, ground her pelvis up on Tina's clitoris in a maddening lesbic way. Tina was hanging on for dear life, her mouth open, her eyes beginning to show white and the chords in her neck standing out as Cheryl and Jerry, outside, watched her face as the orgasm came on her and she jerked and twitched and her legs quivered in wild, tendon-jerking spasms as she came again and again and Cheryl and Josh, gloating, redoubled their efforts until they felt Tina go limp and become a dead weight in their grasps.
And then, without wasting a moment, Josh got off her and together, they rolled her to the side and Josh crawled between her widespread legs and began fucking his wife, Cheryl, while Tina watched with barely open eyes. Cheryl flung her legs around her husband's back and locked her ankles together and fucked back at his driving cock with all her might as Josh responded, savagely bouncing her on the bed until he came, with a roar, and pumped his white hot semen deep into Cheryl's cunt.
Jerry recalled how finally, totally exhausted he had gathered himself together and walked back towards the hotel.
No-one seemed to notice him as he stepped through the mango bushes that separated Tina Renaldi's cabana from the main part of the hotel and Jerry had been glad of it. He hadn't cherished running into anyone at that time of night.
He lay in his bed now, staring up at the ceiling, feeling his cock throbbing urgently in his pajamas and yet not daring to masturbate for fear of waking his wife. Damn her, he groaned inwardly, why couldn't she be more like Tina Renaldi. Oh God! I've got to fuck her, I've just got to. I wonder who I can get myself introduced to her without creating any suspicion ... Eva would die if she knew and she certainly wouldn't allow me to go over to the house alone.
Obviously they are having orgies over there and I want to be part of them ... I refuse to leave the island until I've plunged my cock into that hot bitch's fiery cunt ... I positively refuse!
