Chapter 13
Leena shielded her eyes from the sun, but the dazzling waters of the Caribbean were still so bright that she had to squint to make out the trio of figures that were frolicking in the waters just a few feet offshore. The pregnant shape of Virgin Gorda-the "fat virgin," as Columbus had named the small, green island-rose a mile behind them. Their own island playground was smaller yet, and the tiny boat that had brought them there for the day, beached a hundred yards away, was the assurance of their privacy.
The figures were just dark silhouettes: two men and a woman. One was her husband, but it was only a sixth sense, a familiarity with his movements, that allowed her to pick him out as the dark figure on the right.
A water fight was going on, and the shouts that echoed back to shore made Leena smile. The poor woman out there didn't stand a chance against two such strongly masculine personalities. One seemed to have been born that way; the other was just finding himself.
The laughing threesome started making their way back to the beach. Leena had a brief pang of envy for the woman who seemed happily unaware of the powerful arms that gripped her from both sides. She wished she could be as at ease with her lusts and her femininity as Mandy. Leena's puritanical upbringing may have faded, but it hadn't completely disappeared. She still felt a little uncomfortable being naked around another couple-even if they were such good friends. At the same time, it gave her a naughty little thrill.
As the three naked bathers came closer, it became possible to make out their features and contrast the soft lines of Mandy's bouncing, voluptuous body with the sexy males on each side of her, their cocks swinging as they waded ashore. One cock was probably bigger than the other. It was fun to try to compare them, but it was really hard to tell which was the most impressive. Of course, she selected her own husband's, but that was more out of loyalty than anything else. Naturally, he was the better fuck of the two.
"Did she get you all worked up out there?" Leena teased, tossing him a towel as he separated himself from the others and came to her.
"What does it look like?" he asked, inviting her attention to his dancing prick as he toweled himself dry.
"Mmmmm," she said with a grin. Making sure his position shielded her from the view of the other couple, she reached up to run her fingers through his cock hair and gave his dick a possessive squeeze. "It doesn't look any worse for the wear."
"She's not the one who's wearing it out," he said, laughing as he flopped down beside her. He pulled her into the embrace of his heavily muscled arms. Their naked bodies nested perfectly, his hard lines fitting right into her soft, curved hollows.
"Please, darling," she protested primly. "They'll see us!"
"Do you really think so?" His sideways glance directed her attention over to where Kevin and Mandy stood kissing, mindless of their own presence.
Their naked bodies molded beautifully into one. Kevin's leg was wedged between Mandy's, and she was shamelessly rubbing her mound against his thigh. There was nothing wrong with it, Leena told herself, nothing wrong with the way their mouths pressed together and their tongues entwined. There was nothing wrong with the satisfied groan of a husband arousing his own wife, or the mewling evidence of her own pleasure.
Leena watched Mandy's hand go down to Kevin's cock and balls, and she remembered the feel of it in her own hands. It was obviously heavy, and it was getting harder every moment. Mandy's hand caressed his balls, then wrapped around his hardening shaft and began to stroke it. Their kiss suffered no interruption, nor did they seem inhibited in any way by the presence of Leena and her own husband. Ted.
The double wedding had set the society world on its ear. No one had expected it, and Leena couldn't believe the hateful criticism that had come from people who had no business in such a personal matter. Half the town seemed to be sure the two couples were sharing beds.
Well, that hadn't happened. Not yet.
Kevin's heavy groans pulled Leena's attention back to the scene unfolding before her eyes, like a late-night entertainment in an after-hours sex club. But this was right out in the open on an island in the Caribbean. A secluded place-a private preserve for the two newly-wed couples, alone.
"Oh, yeah," Kevin grunted heavily, thrusting his cock hard into his wife's clasping fist. "Do it, babe! Do it!"
Leena couldn't help herself. Her hand shaking, she reached for her own husband's cock. Oooh, it was nice! Swollen and hard now, it throbbed in her grip-
"It looks like they're going to get it on," Ted said with a chuckle. "You want to watch?"
"Let's!" she exclaimed, shivering with excitement. She had never seen another couple fuck before and anything seemed to go on this deserted island. Anything at all.
"Maybe we can even join them."
"And later," she teased, reading his mind, "I suppose you'll be wanting to switch partners?"
He grinned at her. "If you don't mind."
How could she refuse such a disarming smile?
Or the coaxing demands of such strongly masculine lips? How could she ever refuse him anything at all?
"I don't mind," she agreed. "I don't mind at all."
"Mmmmmm, I love you, baby," Ted whispered into her mouth. She pumped his dick gently with her fist while they kissed.
"And I love you," she returned.
And I love your dick. And I like that one over there, too. And maybe some others I haven't even seen yet.
God, it was great being married!
"Ohhhhh... " she moaned as her pussy tightened. It seemed like a quick arousal, but actually she had been simmering for the past hour. The soft folds between her legs had become damp, and her clit twitched.
Leena's throat went dry as she stared over Ted's shoulder at Kevin's hairy balls bulging beneath Mandy's cock-stroking hand. The head of his dick was a deep red, threatening to explode at any time.
But Mandy wasn't ready to let him come just yet. She dropped to her knees and brought her face level with his cock. He pressed forward, and his shiny cockhead pushed against her lips, then slid across her tongue and into her mouth.
Kevin groaned hoarsely and caught a handful of the shoulder-length hair that had fallen around her face. "God, baby! Suck my cock! Tongue it, lick my balls! Make me come, baby! Make your new husband come!" He threw his head back again with a lusty shout that shattered the quiet island stillness.
Leena grew faint as she watched her former fianc''s cock thrust into the other woman's mouth. Mandy's fingertips dug into his ass cheeks as he worked his hips forward, fucking her face.
Leena was mesmerized, getting a keen thrill just from watching the scene. Although she was clutching Ted's cock, she could remember the feel of Kevin's stiff meat in her mouth, smell the strongly masculine tang reeking from his balls, and feel his hard nuts slapping against her chin.
Leena thrilled as she watched Mandy's tongue flash around the full shaft. The big cock looked too big for her small mouth, but the woman was having no problem sinking her face around it, until her features were buried in his hairy groin.
The sex show was making Ted horny, too. His fingers toyed with Leena's clit, sending currents of electricity sizzling through her aroused flesh. She widened her legs, opening herself up wantonly for her husband's pleasure. Maybe she could come along with the other fucking pair; maybe they could all come together.
Several feet away, Kevin had settled into a steady rhythm, fucking her mouth like it was her cunt. His heavy balls swung back and forth with each thrust. The sounds-the sucking and the slurping and the grunting and the groaning-all blended, giving meaning to the frenzied, heated humping of a male and a female bent on the complete satisfaction of their desires.
"Aaanrghhhh!" Mandy groaned. "Ohhhhhh!"
"Suck it, baby! Suck it!" Kevin shouted. "Suck my hard dick with your hot lips! Make me come, baby!"
Leena winced as her own body responded vicariously to the passion she was witnessing. Ted was affected, too; his fingers fucking her pussy had picked up the tempo of Kevin's mouth-fucking cock. His dick was hard and throbbing in her hand.
"Lay back," Ted said in a husky voice. "Let me fuck you."
"Huh?" Momentarily confused, Leena pulled her attention away from the other couple. "Oh, yes."
The sand was warm against her back, forming a soft cradle as her body twisted into it. Ted ran his hands down the insides of her thighs and feathered his fingers through the furry bush of her cunt. A thrill ran through her as she saw his lust-hungry gaze and the way his tongue flicked out to lick his drooling lips.
"Oh yes, honey! Do that, please-first!"
No longer inhibited by the presence of the other couple, she gave in to her need and arched upward, pushing her cunt into his face. Ted rubbed his nose and mouth into her hairy snatch and immediately began lapping her juicy flesh. She squealed, welcoming the thrust of his tongue into her hole, and then sucked in a deep gulp of air when it came back out again to swirl around the charged nubbin of her clit.
She twisted and squirmed, smearing his cheeks with her juices as she rubbed her pussy into his face. He feasted, thrilling her as he encouraged her flow. Her vibrating clit sent excitement surging, but it only enhanced her appetite, and she moaned, pleading for more.
A sharp cry caught her attention, and she turned her glazed vision once again to the other couple in time to see Kevin stiffen as his fat prick shuddered and let loose with a blast of creamy cum. His wife gulped down the creamy discharge. His hips bucked and sent three more powerful charges into the back of Mandy's throat before he pulled his sputtering cock away.
"Oh, God!" Mandy cried, clinging to her husband's legs as her body shook with the force of her own orgasm. "Oooooooohhhh!"
Shivering with excitement, Leena returned her gaze to the back of Ted's head, bobbing between her legs. That was good, but she wanted more. "Fuck me, honey," she hissed, squeezing her tits. Her nipples were dark and swollen, standing out like a pair of headlights, and the points were as hard. "Give me a really, really good fucking," she pleaded. "Please."
Ted rose between her knees and ran his hand over the drippy gap of her cunt. He toyed with her pussy lips, getting her ready, but she was beyond that.
She grabbed for his cock and cried, "Oh God, hurry, honey! Put it in me! Now!"
He grunted and pressed the blunt end of his prick between the puffy ridges of her slit. She jerked, he pushed, and the long, hard cock began sliding into her gaping split. She gasped, her pleasure multiplying as inch after inch of throbbing masculine flesh was swallowed by the wet, greedy maw of her cunt. Her loins formed a snug saddle for him, and once he was firmly in place, she cooed and locked her legs around his waist to hold him that way forever and ever.
Breathing hard, Ted began fucking her. Her stiff nipples rubbed against his chest and the black hair of her cunt caught in his kinky cock curls as the mouth of her cunt formed a wide oval around the thick base of his prick.
"Mmmmmm," he murmured. "I don't know how you stay so tight. Your cunt squeezes the daylights out of my prick."
"I'll bet you say that to all your women," she teased, flexing her strong muscles around his moving thickness.
He chuckled. But he didn't deny her accusation. She liked that. No lies, just honesty between them. She had no doubt of his love for her or of his love to fuck. Other women as well as herself. She had no problem with that; no problem at all.
"Maybe so," he admitted, his voice ragged with emotion, "but yours is the best."
"Then fuck it good, honey!"
It became difficult for Ted to maintain his controlled, long, steady strokes into her cunt. His tempo quickened as his tension built, demanding release. Staring into his eyes, she saw the pent-up passion there as she felt his prick swelling even larger as it probed her. Her cunt muscles began to ripple around it with a pulsing rhythm of their own.
And then the contractions began, and spasms of sublime pleasure wracked her body from end to end. It was a powerful orgasm, as strong as any she could remember, and his cock began to spout, joining their spirits with a liquid bond.
Leena wasn't aware of the keen, piercing wail that came from her lips as her hips bucked against her husband's creamy sex pole. Her pussy bubbled, and the juices ran between her legs and dripped into the sand.
She squeezed her breasts, breathing heavy and exhausted as he rolled off her. Her pulsing orgasm was slow to fade, and she savored every glorious moment of it.
She mewed softly, her eyes closed against the warm sun, and quivered as she felt a hard, male body cover her again. Her knees came up automatically, and her thighs tightened against a pair of muscular hips.
"Mmmmmm," she purred, opening her eyes with a smile. "Hi, there!"
"Hi, yourself." Kevin's face was beaming. She had the fleeting thought that if he had taken such delight in sex while courting her, things might have turned out quite differently for them.
She caught her breath as the full length of his cock slid into her squishy love nest in a single stroke. Cum from the fuck just finished oozed around the stiff cock as Kevin began his pistoning strokes between her clutching thighs. She gasped, surprised at how quickly his strong strokes brought her to the edge of yet another orgasm.
"Aren't we lucky?" Kevin panted. "To have found such wonderful people to marry?"
"Yes, darling," she agreed happily, as her ex-boyfriend's seed began to spout and fill her. "Yes, indeed."