Chapter 5

Jerry Bronson was sitting on the patio of the Beverley Hotel, gazing out at the deep blue ocean, watching the waves break rhythmically one after the other, thinking deeply.

His wife Eva was playing golf with Professor Rockwell and he had the day to himself ... what would he do, he was tired of lying on the beach, he didn't want to play golf, he didn't want to swim. The truth of the matter was that the only thing he wanted to do was to fuck!

"Good morning Mr. Bronson," a throaty voice purred into his ear, "mind if I join you."

He turned around to see the voluptuous body of none other than Tina Renaldi, the owner of the hotel and the heroine of his fantasies and his dreams.

She stood by his table, her body oozing sensuality, her long black hair piled on top of her head, her dark brown eyes flashing seductively at the young man. She was wearing a skimpy looking sundress with the shortest skirt Jerry had ever seen and a pair of high platform sandals, her legs were long, brown and bare, her whole body tantalizing and erotic.

"Well, aren't you going to ask me to sit down Mr. Bronson."

Jerry jumped to his feet, aware that several people on the terrace were observing them, and offered the seductive woman a chair.

"That's better, I'd like a mint julip please Mr. Bronson, or can I call you Jerry."

"Please do, please do," Jerry said nervously, trying to catch the waiter's attention.

"How do you like my hotel, Jerry. Are you having good time here?" she purred.

"Oh yes, yes, wonderful thank you." Jerry said feeling for the first time in his life like a young schoolboy.

"Are you sure, isn't there something else you'd like to be doing while you're here on the Island. Maui is very romantic you know."

"Yes ... I'm aware of that Mrs. Renaldi."

"Please call me Tina. By the way I hear your wife plays a good game of golf, I haven't seen old Henry so happy in weeks. Your wife is kind of woman just like you're my kind of man."

Jerry Bronson could hardly believe his ears, was she saying that to him. Was she actually making that sexual innuendo towards him?

"What's the matter Jerry, cat got your tongue," Tina laughed sexily.

"No-no, I mean yes, I mean, I don't know."

"Oh, you're shy, how sweet!"

Jerry Bronson was silent. For the first time in his life he didn't know what to say. In the first place he could hardly believe that Tina was sitting in front of him and in the second place he could hardly believe that she was coming on to him, it was too much. Removed from his fantasies he could hardly handle the situation. He looked towards his idol of his dreams and saw that her breasts, large and firm were rising and falling against her chest and he had an incredible urge to lean over and bite one of her nipples. He could still remember how luscious her breasts had been the first night he had watched her fuck.

"I've been watching you, Mr. Bronson," Tina purred.

"Watching me," he faltered.

"Yes ... you're my type you know. There's a restaurant and bar about a mile down the road. Meet me in the cocktail lounge at three o'clock this afternoon, if you dare." The alluring woman rose now, tossed her jet black curls at Jerry, lowered her lids and slid, snake-like from the table. As Jerry watched her undulate her buttocks he couldn't help but notice that all eyes on the terrace were upon them also. She is without doubt the sexiest woman I've ever set eyes upon, Jerry thought, his brain swirling with the knowledge that she wanted to meet him, that she had been watching him and that in all probability he would get to fuck her, just as he had dreamed. Oh my God! It's too much, he groaned inwardly, I hope I have the courage to go through with it ... I've never been unfaithful to Eva before. Thank God! she's playing golf today with the Professor. I'll go to the restaurant and see what happens-it won't hurt me to have a little drink with her!

Jerry Bronson drove his rented car down the small road towards his destination, Chino's Place, the piece of paper had said. It was hot, blistering hot and most people were still taking a siesta. He knew Eva was probably taking a swim this moment with the Professor. Funny, I don't feel jealous about her spending the day with him, I know he's staying at Tina's cabana but it's hard to imagine him getting it up at all. He looks more like the type that likes to watch rather than participate.

Almost a mile down the road he saw Chino's Place and pulling into the driveway, he parked his car.

It was very dark inside and it was difficult to make anyone out but after a moment his eyes adjusted and he saw Tina sitting in the far corner of the room, a drink already in front of her. He moved quickly across the room and sat down beside her.

"Glad you have the courage to come," she smiled.

"Yes," he said simply.

"You are going against your ethical code you know."

"I know, it's wrong what I'm doing, but I don't care."

"Good," Tina smiled once again, this time a sexy little grin.

Jerry called the waitress and ordered a tequila and almost immediately he felt Tina's hand on his thigh. She caressed it while she leaned forward, exposing her breasts almost to the nipple and kissed him fully on the mouth, her hot wicked tongue flicking teasingly into his mouth.

Jerry exploded. All the pent-up passion in him gushed loose and he grabbed her roughly and kissed her hard as he could, running his own tongue deep back in her mouth while he felt her hand groping down over his loins. They pulled apart and were breathing hard as the waitress came back with Jerry's drink.

They looked at each other with an intimate lewdness. Jerry ran his hands up her rib cage and cupped her full, firm breasts in his hands and guided it into her dress and Jerry, with a moan, discovered what he had suspected when he had seen her earlier, she wore no bra! His hand explored the soft warm flesh and found the nipple already taut and pointed. With his other hand, he felt her soft naked thigh and ran it up to the edge of her miniskirt. Here, he paused a pulsating second, wedging his hands between her thighs and, as she slowly spread them before him, he ran his trembling fingers on up. Up, up, until his fingers brushed against the soft pubic hair between her legs and he shuddered throughout his body as he out-lined the moistly swelling lips of her cunt! Her pussy was completely exposed.

Tina, breathing hard, pulled free and held up a warning hand. "We've got to go someplace or put on a floorshow right here," she whimpered.

"Where?" he groaned.

"They have rooms here, Chino is a good friend of mine. Want to come upstairs," she grinned salaciously.

"What do you think," he groaned heavily.

"Then come on baby, let's not waste time."

Jerry watched as her sensuous buttocks undulated before him. The place was almost empty and obviously no-one cared what went on. He followed Tina out of the room and up the stairs, along a hallway to a room. As soon as they were inside the room Tina said she had to go to the bathroom. He sat down on the edge of the room and waited, he could hardly believe it was all happening to him.

Suddenly the bathroom door opened and Tina stepped out. She was wearing black high heels, sheer black hose, a black garter belt and the rest of her body was covered by a black robe that was made of filmy, silky material, totally transparent.

Jerry held his breath, he could hardly believe the sight before eyes, he felt his cock begin to lurch wildly in his pants as he watched her breasts push against the material which softly out-lined and accentuated her already hard nipples. It curved over and caught every outline and contour of her rippling stomach. It revealed the nakedness of her loins and Jerry could see the teasing triangle of jet black hair made deep and dark and mysterious by the fuzzy mesh effect of the robe.

Tina held her arms up and turned slowly and Jerry took in her wide shoulders, her soft, undulating, curving back down to her buttocks which jutted out, wide and firm, and he tried to swallow as he saw them move and undulate like they were filled with warm jelly.

"How do you like me darling," Tina purred.

Jerry was speechless.

Tina crossed the room now until she stood before him, slowly she parted the robe with her hands and stood naked with her hands on her hips. Jerry drank in the creamy color of her skin contrasted to her wild black locks.

She came to him slowly, almost like a tigress stalking her prey. Her knees bent when she was in front of him and slowly, her eyes closing, she sank to her knees and her hands flew to the zipper of his trousers. He already had a rampaging erection and it took a little doing before she pulled it free and cuddled it in her hands, mewling softly to herself.

Jerry was still sitting on the bed, his body trembling as he felt her hands gently stroke and squeeze his cock. He felt dizzy and held onto the bed. Looking at her he saw her wet tongue come out to slowly touch the tip of his cock and Jerry moaned and felt it swell in her hand while she gripped it tightly. He opened his eyes just in time to see her mouth open, the wet lips slightly ovaling and felt them slip warmly and wetly over the head of his cock.

Jerry moaned, and, with what will he had left, he fought the desire to come immediately. He felt her soft lips sliding up and down the soft of his cock and felt the tip of her tongue flicking and teasing all around the head of his cock and thought that he had never felt anything so soft, so warm, so lewd, so good, in his whole life! Slowly, in a lewd rhythm he could never before have managed, his hips began moving back and forth. And Tina's lips tightened and she began sucking harder. With a wild moan, he grabbed her head by her thick black hair and pulled her closer. "Je-sus Christ!" he gasped, feeling a surge of excitement. "Suck it, suck me off!" he gasped.

Like a starved animal who has just found food, he went wild. Never, ever, in his whole life had he felt anything so crazy stimulating. He began grinding his hips forward so that the whole of his cock slithered into her hungrily sucking mouth and almost all the way out again as he drew back for still another thrust. He began moving rapidly, fucking between her lips as he would her cunt as he felt her hands slip behind and grasp his buttocks and pull his groin tighter into her face.

His lust became too much for him. He had to really fuck her, fuck her in every way possible. With a snarl he flung her away, surprised at his own strength as he knocked her over backwards onto the floor where she sprawled stunned, her legs spread wide, her cunt a pink glistening slit slicing through the middle of the soft curling pubic hair nestling temptingly between her thighs. One of her hands groped for her vagina and found it and caressed it temptingly with her fingertips as she smiled up at him and watched with rising excitement while he tore madly at his clothes.

Jerry Bronson had a good body and he knew it. He stood, legs apart, over her, naked, his cock rigidly erect and looked down at her. More than lovely, she was wanton, lewd. She lay between his legs with her body squirming, undulating, her breasts full yet firm, her legs spread wide and her knees raised slightly, her hand gently stroking the softly bearded lips of her vagina which was visibly throbbing and spread open, exposing the pink wet color of the interior.

With a choked cry, he crawled between her open legs and both his hands found her breasts while his mouth opened on hers and his tongue slipped in. Tina wrapped her long legs around him and her hips undulated upward as he seized one of her breasts in both his hands and put his mouth over the nipple and bit and sucked while she moaned beneath him and her hands tangled in his hair. Then, with Tina helping, cupping the other breast he turned his mouth to the other nipple and felt it rise and swell under his coaxing.

Using his strength, he slipped down and braced himself on his knees and then felt the blunt head of his cock push against the most soft entrance of her cunt. He pushed with his hips ever so slightly, parting the soft resilient pubic hair, then felt the lips of her vagina spread around the head of his cock. It felt smooth and pleasing and hot.

"Wait!" Tina gasped. "Wait a minute!"

Jerry barely hesitated. He didn't want to wait for anything. He just wanted to fuck the life out of her.

"Wait! The bed!" Tina cried, trying to push him off.

With a groan, he got up to his feet and helped her. Then they hurried to the bed with her motioning and insisting that he lay face down on his stomach. Jerry did as he was told and lay, panting, and felt the woman spread his legs wide behind him, then felt her naked weight on top of him, kissing and licking his shoulders, his back, his spine, all the way down until she was kissing and licking and biting his buttocks and then, then, while he held his breath and closed his eyes, he felt her thumbs spread his buttocks and her tongue flicked over his tight, puckered little anus and he gave a little moan and shudder. "Do that some more!" he gasped in a whisper.

Tina licked it tantalizingly for a few seconds, then urged him to turn over. Jerry looked up and groaned. Imbedded in the ceiling above was a mirror and he saw himself lying naked and sprawled on the bed with Tina crouched by his feet, on her knees, her lovely buttocks fanning out nicely within his view. He watched as her tongue slid up his tense thighs and her mouth closed once again over his unbearably throbbing cock. He watched the top of her head bob up and down as she sucked wildly as though she were trying to draw the sperm right out of his testicles.

Then, sweat breaking out on his forehead, he watched as she pulled free and climbed over him rolling him onto his back and he felt her hand on his cock, guiding it. After a pause she slowly let it sink wetly into her cunt. It felt so good! So hot, so right, so wet!

He watched as she began to move like a slippery serpent. Her hips seemed to be mounted on well-oiled ball bearings as she began a rhythmic pumping that built to an unbearable crescendo of desire ... then paused to take on another rhythm and beat. Then, Jerry suddenly understood what pagan dancing was all about. Tina began to move faster and faster and his hands were on her breasts, squeezing them and pinching them as he felt her heavenly off-beat tempo driving him to an exploding orgasm which twisted his face and made his body go rigid as he screamed. "AAAAAAaaaaagggg-gghhhhhhhhhh!!!!"

He pumped a life-time accumulation of white hot cum gushingly into her cunt as she gyrated madly, driving him into an almost unconscious bliss and making his body twist, jerk and turn while he kept pumping spurt after spurt into her cunt that was wet and glistening from his excess cum.

With another cry he fell limp and Tina stopped and lay on top of him, kissing him and smiling down at him, his cock still throbbing gently in her cunt. Teasingly, she flexed her buttocks and watched him react out of super sensitivity.

Jerry moaned and looked in the mirror above seeing her stretched on top of him, full length, naked, her lovely buttocks still moving, squirming. "Did you like that?" she whimpered in his ear.

"Yes!" he moaned.

"How about a drink before we continue?" she said pulling away and going to a cupboard on the wall. She poured him a stiff brandy and as she walked back to him he couldn't help but notice how glorious her body was, so much more seductive and sensual than Eva's. Her breasts quivered lewdly and jumped as she walked, her stomach rippled while her thighs and hips were lewd wanton flesh moving in a totally sexual way. The whole look of her, her smile, her sensuous lips, her dark flashing eyes, the tilt of her head, told him that they were far from through, that they were just beginning.

She sat on the bed beside him and handed him his drink. Jerry got up to one elbow and took the glass and drank it. Tina grinned and lay back on the bed, Jerry followed suit, her knees were by his head and she was looking at his cock through desire-dimmed eyes. Without a word, she put her drink down and began fondling its softness with her hands, pulling the foreskin back and admiring the head. Jerry watched as she bent her head and began gently licking the moisture off the head of his cock.

With a soft moan he let his head fall back contentedly and watched in the mirror above as Tina's lovely black hair flowed over his loins, covering it, while her soft lips sucked his cock back to its former size. He turned his head to one side and saw her hips above a foot away. His eyes focused between her thighs on the swollen lips of her vagina, hiding like an exotic, lipstick-rimmed mouth between her voluptuous legs.

His fingers probed between them, urging them to part, and she was only too willing, lifting one leg and bending it at the knee.

Jerry was moaning as he saw her feminine softness revealed to his eyes as her leg bent outward: the warm, soft, luscious insides of her thighs, her soft pubic hair, black as night, the curves of her buttocks culminating and meeting in the soft white crevice that hid her tiny puckered anus from view, and, his eyes wild now, her cunt. It was in front of his face now and Jerry looked at each detail of it, at the soft, gently curling strands of pubic hair lining its mouth-like opening. With his fingertips he delicately spread the lips, revealing the moist, membranous walls of her cunt, now a delightful cherry-red color, her tiny clitoris, a bright pink, was distended, pulsating excitedly between the lips of her vagina.

Jerry Bronson was now another man from the Jerry Bronson who worked on the Los Angeles Times and came home every night to his uptight society wife. His face flexed into a lewd grin as Tina slowly swung her leg over his head, her foot on the bed behind him, and he smelled the warm female heat of her body and lifted his head so that the tip of his tongue flicked wetly over her clitoris.

A shudder racked through Tina's sensuous and voluptuous body and her hips shifted closer to Jerry's face while below at his groin she sucked, rhythmically, on his swelling cock.

Jerry tasted his lip, tasting the pussy for the first time in his life and decided its sweet, perfumed taste only served to increase his excitement. Slowly, sensuously, enjoying every moment, he opened his mouth and stuck his tongue out and buried it deep in the hotel owner's quivering cunt. He sunk it as deep as he could and wiggled it, feeling her entire body responding to it. He wormed his tongue in and around its smooth wet walls until he had stretched it to its full length within her while she sucked with all her might on his cock that had risen to larger proportions than ever before and Jerry felt the head of his cock threatening to explode in a pure ecstasy of feeling.

Slowly Tina rolled her full, curvaceous hips, slowly grinding her widespread vagina down over on Jerry's willing face until she lay upside down on top of him, his balls cradled in her hands, her hungrily ovaled lips sucking up and down the shaft of his rampant cock. Her full naked body lay astride his, her breasts bouncing like soft velvet on his stomach as her head bobbed faster up and down. Her lovely buttocks, naked and spread, curved excitedly up over his face as his tongue licked and probed and he fastened his lips like a suction cup around her cunt and sucked like an insanely insatiable child.

The two of them lay for a long time in the lewd embrace, their bodies moving, undulating, their hips wriggling and surging, totally oblivious of time or space.

Tina Renaldi was in ecstasy, for a long time she had longed for a new lover and when the Professor had told her that she had a peeping torn outside her window, her curiosity had been aroused. Earlier in the day they had developed the films from the previous evening's session in her bedroom and when she saw Jerry Bronson she knew that he was to be her next victim.

Tina Renaldi was insatiable, she loved fucking and she loved men. Her husband Rollo had died, leaving her a rich woman with a lot of time on her hands and sexual encounters were her favorite pastime.

She knew that this young man would only be at the hotel for a little while longer and she wanted to make the most of that time. The Professor was quite besotted with his wife Eva, who knows he might even manage to melt her a little, that was his plan for sure. She just couldn't imagine how this passionate young man could be married to such a frigid woman, obviously he was wildly unsatisfied. Well, she, Tina Renaldi, planned to make the rest of his stay in Hawaii worth his while ... and when Tina made that sort of commitment she usually kept it!

She wanted to fuck Jerry Bronson, morning, noon and night and somehow or other she had to keep his wife occupied so that she could carry out her plan!