Chapter 2
Dominique St. Armanda was one of the most beautiful women Jason had ever seen. She exuded charm, elegance, sex. She was like a goddess ... too beautiful to be real. She was just so lovely that looking at her took Jason's breath away.
She was tall-like most models-but she had the lush body of a porno starlet. Full, proud breasts and a slim waist. Round, rolling ass. Long legs that formed a vee in the skintight designer jeans she wore that held the promise of ecstasy.
Her blonde hair hung to her shoulders and framed a face of perfect, flawless beauty. Her eyes were an intense blue and sparkled continuously with lusty glee.
Dominique took Jason and Carla to her favorite restaurant for dinner. Everyone knew her and gave the trio outstanding service.
All the men in the place looked at Jason with obvious envy. How could one guy be accompanied by a pair of perfect females? Some bastards have all the luck!
Jason felt like a million bucks. His mood was totally different from that of a week ago, when he had been sullen and depressed. He needed this vacation, a change in things for a while, and what better way to go than with two gorgeous women.
The two ladies talked and laughed with Jason, and it was certain that they had a lot in common. Carla looked so young and alive and happy. He was glad that his wife was enjoying herself so much.
Jason took right to Dominique. She was warm and friendly, the perfect hostess. She treated Jason like a long-lost brother ... she couldn't have been sweeter.
Carla was glad that her husband and friend were hitting it off so well. She loved both of them so very much and the idea of taking a vacation with the two of them made her ecstatic.
Dominique was a lot different from their friends back home ... more elegant and bolder. She was like the people whom Jason had wanted to escape from when they moved their home to Diamond Harbor. Carla had been somewhat afraid that Jason and Dominique wouldn't get along very well, but now that silly fear was fully alleviated.
After dinner, they returned to Dominique's apartment. Jason loved the penthouse, where the view was terrific and the lights of the city below were magnificent.
Jason stood on the terrace, still in his tie and dinner jacket, looking out over the incredible sights of Las Vegas. He heard someone come outside behind him and turned to see Dominique as she slipped off her slinky evening dress. She wore nothing underneath, and stood deliberately for a moment to let Jason's eyes drink in her fabulous body. Then she kicked off her high heels and dove into her terrace pool. She surfaced and swam smoothly as Jason stared at her nude body as it glistened in the moonlight.
Carla came out wearing her tiniest bikini, leaving Jason the only one still dressed. He looked at his wife and her great body, and Carla giggled when she saw the bulge in her husband's trousers.
"Why don't you take those off and join us, darling?" suggested Carla. "You look awfully uncomfortable."
Jason moved to go inside and put on his bathing suit, but his wife held out her hand and stopped him. "Don't be a prude, dear. We can be very informal here." And with that remark, Carla Hamilton gracefully stripped off her skimpy bikini.
"Jesus Christ," said Jason as he watched his wife's bare charms move across the terrace and in to the water. He hastily removed his own clothes-not in the graceful manner that the girls had unwrapped in, but in a hurry and clumsily. The warm air felt great on his skin and he reacted even more. By the time he stripped off his briefs, his manhood was hard, throbbing, drooling and extremely ready.
Dominique was resting against the side of the pool, intently watching Jason get naked. When his big cock sprang free, her eyes went wide and she gave a little gasp. "My ... you are a fine man!"
Dominique rose smoothly from the water and sat on the pool's edge. Her wet body sparkled in the lights of the neon and the moon. "You need some attention," she said to Jason. "I'd like to see you and Carla in action ... let me watch you make love. I want to see what you can do with that mighty tool of yours."
Carla swiftly climbed from the pool and padded over to her naked husband. She threw her arms around him and kissed him passionately, her body pressing against his. She reached down and gave his dick a few good pulls. Then, not releasing his dong but using it like a handle, she laid down on the tiles and pulled her husband on top of her. She spread her perfectly-formed legs and captured her husband between them. Then, her rump rose and her hole opened and he slid easily between her nether lips and deep into her hot, juicy, wet depths.
Nothing else in the world mattered to Jason Hamilton right then except his wife and her body and his enjoyment of her. He couldn't have cared less if Dominique was only a few feet away, admiring every stroke and glide he administered.
The blonde watched Jason take his wife, and it looked so good. They did it so well, like only a couple who have known one another for years can. Jason was a great lover, fucking his mate with enthusiasm and lust. His butt rose and fell, twirled and ground, pumped, bucked and drove his long, thick meat in and out of Carla's pussy.
"Magnificent," said Dominique under her breath. "He is magnificent!"
It didn't take long. It was a fast fuck, solely to take the edge off the two lovers and put on a show for their lovely hostess. Carla gasped and cried out as her body spasmed and she climaxed on her husband's plunging porker. She clutched at his ass and held him all the way inside of her while she had her orgasm.
Jason was right behind his wife with his own completion. With only two more powerful thrusts, he began to shoot. But something made him do it differently, just knowing that Dominique was watching. At the crucial moment of climax, when all his senses should have been concentrating on the myriad sensations of his gushing bliss-Jason automatically pulled out of his wife's twat and let Dominique see his triumph in the form of a white stream that spit from the throbbing tip of his dick and flew all the way over Carla's body to splash hotly on her face.
"Fantastic!" cried Dominique and she applauded Jason's performance. "You two are incredible!"
Jason looked into his wife's eyes, and she smiled up at him. Her head rose and she kissed him deeply. He felt the cooling sperm on her cheeks and his mind reeled.
He couldn't believe what he had just done!
The next morning, Dominique had to go to work, so Jason and Carla went out on the town together. They spent the whole day visiting all the casinos, gambling and doing some shopping for a few items they might need during the next two weeks.
They returned to the penthouse late that afternoon. Dominique had been back, but left a note that said she would not be home until later. She suggested they take in a stage show and enjoy themselves ... she was sorry.
So Jason and his wife went to dinner and took in a show, thoroughly enjoying their evening together. It was after midnight when they returned to the apartment for the second time.
Jason took a long, hot shower and then wrapped a towel around himself and went out on the terrace to look at his favorite view. He walked out and found Dominique lying on a massage table. She was on her belly, naked again, and her lovely, swelling ass cheeks presented a fantastic sight to Jason. She was clutching her blonde hair with one hand and the other was beneath her body. She was moaning and sobbing and her sweet derriere was pumping like a piston. Soon she gave out a little laugh and her luscious buttocks quivered as she climaxed.
Dominique's eyes focused after a while and she saw Jason standing there, watching her. She motioned him over and asked if he would give her a massage. Her eyes sparkled as she looked at him, his arousal very evident as it formed a tent out of his towel.
Jason walked over to her and began to rub her back. She sighed and purred and told him to go lower, and his hands went down to play with the delectable mounds of her rear end..
Jason's cock jerked under the towel as he felt the pliant, smooth globes of Dominique's bottom, and she gave a little purring sound as she reached over and rubbed his dick through the material of the towel.
Then Jason gasped as she quickly pulled the towel away and his manhood sprang into her view. She tossed the towel aside and immediately reached for the prong.
"Such a beautiful tool," she said. "I must stroke it."
Dominique lightly touched the fleshy spear and a drop of clear fluid oozed from the hole in the tip. Jason shuddered. Dominique used the fluid like oil to make her hand glide smoothly up and down on his shaft. He caught his breath as she looked up at him and licked the ooze off her palm. He knew what she was going to do next.
In one graceful motion, Dominique dipped her head and captured Jason's manhood between her lips. Her tongue began to work and she blew him expertly.
In a moment, the cock swelled in Dominique's mouth and she pulled her lips off of it. "I feel it filling with your seed," she said. "I must have your sperm."
She reached out again and her hand quickly masturbated him. Jason gasped and stiffened and she suddenly let go of him and cupped her hands, catching the first hot spurt of his lust. He reached down and jacked his own cock through his climax, his copious load of sticky juice pumping out into her palms.
Carla walked out just in time to see Jason's muscular butt shiver as he unleashed his load into Dominique's hands. Was this her husband!? Her prudish mate!?
Dominique caught all the jism in her palms. When Jason's cock stopped shooting, she rolled over and poured his lusty juice over her breasts and belly and began to rub it in like lotion.
"Mmmmmmmmm ... there's no better cream for the skin."
Carla laughed out loud and rushed over, kissing her husband full on the lips.