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 Author: Willy Tamarack
Title: Fantasy Island
Part: 1 of 1
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Keywords: (BM+F nc interr oral)
Language: English
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the National Organization for the Reform of Marijuana Laws (NORML).

   !!!!!  ATTENTION !!!!!

   Before we get going here, a couple of notes.  The following is a sex
story.  A stroke story.  A porno story.  The content is unsuitable for
youngsters and some adults may find it objectionable.  I've ensured my
material is properly coded and registered.  Adults, who have custodial
responsibility for young minds, must ensure this smut doesn't fall into
their children's hands.  To charge the government with that
responsibility...Wow !  Don't get me started.

   This story is total fantasy.  It is fiction.  Made up.  As a friend of
my wife calls it, MSU (made shit up).  I'm not entirely convinced that
places like this don't exist.  I'd love to talk with someone who's been
there.  I know there are clubs that cater to couples, singles, etc.  I've
talked with some friends who have been to them.  Now they claim that
neither of them had sex while they were there.  I'm not sure I believe all
of their story ?  Ha !  Ha !

   And while the plot and subplots of the following tale stem from the
author's fertile imagination; the characters...Well, the characters are
also total fantasy.  They don't exist, never have and never will.

   Remember now...Sex should be fun !  As always e-mail your comments to
the usual.

   Fantasy Island

   (BM+F nc interr oral)

   by

   Willy Tamarack

   In Tribute

   With thanks to the founding fathers and the U.S.  Constitution

   Prologue

   They were in their car, speeding away from the bar.  The street was dark
with only a few street lights working.  His wife hadn't said a word since
she left the rest room except, "Let's get out of here." He'd made just one
turn and could now see the freeway sign ahead.  They were three hours from
home; had just come into the city to visit friends.  Were leery about
staying the night so they left with poor directions and it was dark.  They
stopped at a bar to get directions and then what happened ?

   He wasn't sure and wasn't sure his wife was going to tell him. 
Something happened in that rest room.  He was sure of that.  She was in
there too long.  They were on the freeway and accelerating up to seventy.
"What happened back there ?"

   She didn't even look at him.  "I sucked and fucked three black guys in
the head." She used the military term.  He'd met her in the military. 
Married her after they got out.

   "God !  You what !!  You're joking, Jill, or you're in shock.  Let's go
to the police.  I think I could find the place again."

   Jill looked over at him and started laughing.  She went on for a few
moments.  "I didn't try to stop them.  I even cooperated with them.  I must
have cum a dozen times, Mark.  I loved it.  Are you pissed ?"

   "You're in shock, Jill.  You don't know what you're saying."

   "Maybe it was the forced thing.  It turned me on.  I couldn't get away.
The door to the stall just flew opened.  I was sure I locked it.  He was
standing there; his fly already open, his dick dangling out of his fly. 
Said they'd beat you to death if I didn't give it up."

   She couldn't remember exactly what he said but it was something along
the line of "give it up, bitch or we take hubby apart in front of you and
then the whole bar gets a piece." Her panties were down around her ankles,
her skirt up around her hips.  He was throwing his cock around like a
helicopter rotor.  She'd never seen one so long.

   "Well..."

   Jill nodded her head.  He stepped forward and put his hand on the back
of her head.  She'd never get the whole thing in her mouth.  God !  He was
huge, pushing his soft meat into her mouth.  She started to get it wet and
then he started to grow.  She had four or five inches in her mouth and
there was plenty more.  She was already eager to get him into her vagina.
She felt moist, greasy.  She always did when she was sucking cock.  Her
head was bobbing back and forth on her own.  Her black master had his hands
up on the door frame of the stall, thrusting his hips.

   He was hard enough to fuck her.  Her mouth was sliding back and forth on
the largest prick she'd ever had in her mouth.  And Jill'd had lots of cock
in her mouth.  She was hoping he wouldn't blow a load into her mouth when
suddenly it was flooded with three or four spurts of semen.  It was rolling
down her chin and she leaned forward so that it wouldn't stain her blouse.

   He was pulling her out of the stall.  She couldn't walk, tripped and
fell to her knees, her panties still around her ankles.  There were two
more of them out in the center of the room.  Their cocks were out and they
were moving toward her.  Right in the middle of the rest room they stood
her up.  Their hands were on her tits and ass, their fingers in her cunt.
They were long fingers.  She was more than wet.

   Hands went to her shoulders.  She started to go to her knees but bent at
the waist instead.  Her skirt was coming up around her waist.  Her panties
were still on the floor, around her ankles.  A big, black cock was being
dangled in front of her face.  A hand on the back of her head and she was
tasting another cock.  Another was worming it's way into her cunt from
behind.  She thought he'd never stop pushing meat into her womb.  Finally
he stopped.  She could hardly squeeze his girth with her cunt.

   The cock in her mouth started to saw in and out of her mouth.  The one
in her cunt started to fuck in and out of her.  She was sandwiched between
two of them and they were going to fuck her brains out.  She was having a
tough time breathing, getting enough air and was seeing stars.

   They left her holes to switch places.  She was gasping for air.  A hard
cock that tasted like pussy was forced into her mouth.  She felt the one
behind her fuck himself into her.  He was ready to cum.  He was pounding
her and then the one in her mouth exploded.  She let his seed run out of
her mouth and on to the floor of the rest room.  The one behind her was
fucking her like a runaway train.  In and out.  In and out.  She could hear
their bodies slapping together.

   The white woman's ass was spread wide.  The black stud could watch her
asshole wink every time he fed her cock.  She was loving it.  She had a
nice growth of pubes around her asshole but her cunt was shaved clean. 
Nice tight, shaved, white cunt lips.  She was starting to lose her
tightness.  He increased his rhythm and started ripping his cock in and out
of the white cunt that was bent before him.  The burn started and he pushed
himself as far as he could into the ass before him and started pumping load
after load of molten cum into her cunt.

   It immediately started to leak out around his cock.  Her cunt lips were
spazaming around him.  He slowly pulled out and walked around to her face.
His friend was just finishing.  He pulled her close cropped hair and forced
his still turgid cock toward her face.  She sucked him in as far as she
could and choked a little.  In just a few moments she was bobbing her head.

   A Year Later

   The Flight In

   The clouds were very dark.  Rain was falling from many of them.  The
ocean looked rough with white caps in all directions.  She was sweating
because the aircraft wasn't air-conditioned.  Her husband's shirt had sweat
stains under his arms.

   They'd had to spend the night in Miami.  The flight left at seven
o'clock in the morning.  They didn't get in until mid-night.  She felt
sick. The plane was jostled around again in some turbulence and Jill
Arden-Major reached for the air sickness bags.

   The plane slid into some calm air and just as quickly Jill lost her
nausea.  She slid the bag back into the seat pocket.  Her husband was
leaning back and sleeping through all this.  He didn't look forty-eight and
sure didn't act it.  He was once her supervisor in the air force.  Although
she didn't make a habit of fucking bosses, she'd had her share.  This was
just one more but a very good one.  It didn't take much to seduce her. 
Jill was sexually active to the max and would often fuck a guy on their
first date even if it was just to meet for coffee.

   Ten years, though.  She never thought one man could satisfy her for that
amount of time.  And even though it was true Mark Major was not the only
one satisfying her; he spent most nights with her.  The arrangement was
pretty good for Mark too.  She'd pimped just about all her girl friends for
him.  He was good in bed.  Gave great head and had a satisfactory sized
dick.

   The pilot was saying something but there was so much noise in the cabin
that she couldn't understand a word he said.  They were descending.  She
felt the pressure change in her ears.

   She so hoped this was what they thought it was.  Mark had found it on
the internet.  Now they didn't come right out and say that people who
stayed there always got laid but it was strongly hinted at.  It was surely
expensive enough but everything was included.

   She was just forty-two and still drew a glance every now and then from
much younger men.  That always got her excited.  Just recently, a month or
so ago at a pool party with some friends of theirs.  The couple had a
teenage boy, about eighteen, nineteen.  He had some friends over.  One of
them gave her quite a going over with his eyes and later met her in the
hallway as she was coming back from the powder room.

   "You really turn me on, Ms.  Arden-Major.  Any time dad can't keep up
with you...Give me a call." His hands were on her bare waist and she could
feel their heat.  She wanted to screw him right then and there but waited a
week before calling him.  He was so-so and soon went the way of most.

   She could see the island off to the left of the aircraft.  The windows
were dirty but she could make out the hotel.  About three or four stories
with lots of white beach right in front of it, stretching out in both
directions.  There appeared to be green jungle surrounding the resort and
the air strip, leaving a ribbon of white sand between it and the bright
blue water.  The sun was shinning and she wondered where the storm had gone
?  They were descending again and now she could see the runway just a
little beyond the hotel.  She could feel the gear coming down and her
husband reached back and brought his seat back up.

   There were three other couples on the plane but Jill had already figured
that none of them fit the profile that the two of them were looking for. 
As she descended the ladder to the tarmac she noticed that there were four
jeep-like vehicles just a few feet from where the aircraft was parked. 
Beside each was a young man and young lady.  Jill was pleasantly surprised
and figured that maybe the money would be worth it ?

   The Hotel

   "Checking in" was a breeze and the young people quickly rushed their
bags through the lobby and to their room.  They were on the first floor. 
Jill figured they would attract much more attention, allow them to mix
more. The young girl was turning on the air conditioner.  It was
frightfully hot in the room.  Jill just wanted to get out of her clothes
and into the shower.

   Mark Major pulled the young man aside.  "You gonna be able to score me
some good weed ?" The web site said weed was no problemo !

   "You bet, sir !  How much ?" He was in his mid-twenties, wearing a white
"T" shirt with a pair of white shorts.  The "T" shirt had his name
embroidered above the pocket.  "Jared"

   "Fifty...Okay, Jared ?"

   "Sure, Mister Major.  I'll be right back.  Quality is excellent this
time of year." He was backing out of the room.  The girl was coming in with
towels.  She was cute, wearing the same outfit as Jared.  Short dark hair,
small.  Maybe, five-three.  His wife had a good five inches on her.  The
small size turned him on and his cock jumped in his shorts.  His wife had
disappeared into the bedroom.  The door was closed.  He was sure she was
getting into the shower.

   The young girl had hardly left when the knock on the door came.  It was
Jared.  Mark let him in and Jared led them to the kitchen counter.  The
baggie was very skinny.  Mark was sure he got burned.  Fifty for this !? 
What a rip-off.

   Jared took a small pipe out of his pocket.  It still had a price tag
attached.  Three dollars.  He wondered if that was US ?  The dope really
smelled.  Jared was packing the pipe with hardly enough for a couple of
hits.  He held the pipe out to Mark.

   Less than a minute later Mark put the pipe down on the counter.  "Pretty
good shit, right, Mister Major !" Mark was waving as the young man left the
room.  He had to sit down.

   Instead he wandered into the bedroom.  He could hear the shower going.
He found the pipe in his hand.  "Jill...Jill, you got to try this shit. 
It's unfucking believable !" He moved into the bathroom.

   Jill stuck her head out the far end of the shower curtain.  He held out
the pipe.  She leaned forward and sucked while Mark held the lighter over
the bowl.  He was watching her naked body.  Her breasts were nothing to
brag about, lemon size with nice small areolae and tiny nipples.  A light
brown compared to her white breast meat.  She was slim wasted and had
narrow hips with a pretty nice rear end.

   He always got horny when he smoked dope down here or maybe it was just
being out of the county ?  Jill was back into the shower.  He considered
joining her but wandered out into the front room of the condo instead.  He
looked out on to the pool area and noticed several that he'd like to fuck.
Mark put the pipe down on the counter and started pulling off his shirt. 
He wanted to swim in the ocean.

   It took what seemed like a life time to find his trunks.  He heard his
wife yell, "Wow !" from the shower.  He laughed and pulled his slacks off.
Before his wife had dried off he was gone.  Running along the beach until
he could find some sand that stretched out into the ocean.  He plunged into
the warm water.  Much warmer than Hawaii and the West Coast too !

   The Bust

   The room was a cloud of marijuana smoke.  They were both drinking cokes
and just hanging out in the front room of the condo looking out over the
pool area.  Mark was packing another bowl.  Jill was as stoned as she'd
ever been, half laying on the couch.  She was wearing just a shift and Mark
knew she was naked underneath.

   He looked over at her.  "Saw several couples around the pool that looked
interesting.  You want to check it out ?" She was taking a drink of her
coke but shaking her head back and forth.

   "After that shitty hotel last night.  I hardly slept and then the alarm
goes off at zero dark thirty.  Sorry, stud, you're on you own tonight."

   "I imagine I can get what I want right here.  You want to go out to eat
?"

   He walked across the room and offered her the pipe.  She was lighting up
the bowl when the pounding at the door started.  Mark turned to answer the
door.  It was the "first night surprise !" He was sure of it.  Jill was
going to shit her panties but after the initial shock wore off she was
going to grovel for them.  Mark was sure of it.  He looked over at her
lounging on the couch.

   As soon as he turned the door handle, the door burst open and he was
being pinned against the wall.  His arms were yanked behind him and in just
seconds he was in handcuffs.  There were three of them.  Two young black
men, early twenties.  Both were dressed alike, black shorts and "T" shirt
with a black baseball cap on backwards.  There was a silver star on the
back of the caps.  An older, white man followed them into the front room of
the condo.

   Jill sprang off the couch.  Both the blacks rushed toward her and she
was handcuffed with no problem.  The white guy shoved Mark down on to a
whicker chair.

   "You folks are in a heap of deep trouble here.  Smoking marijuana is a
felony crime in this country.  What are we going to do about that ?" The
room was silent.

   "No shit, folks !  You two are in real trouble here.  You could go to
jail for twenty years down here." Mark was watching Jill and she was
hooked. The white guy was leering at her.  Both of the black guys were just
behind her, hands on her arms like she was going to run for it.

   "Well...You got some money ?  Jewelry ?" Both of the black guys were
smiling from ear to ear.  They wanted him to know how much they were going
to enjoy fucking his wife.  He imagined the old guy was going to do her,
too !

   "The boys look interested in your old lady.  What do you say, buddy ? 
Okay if they play with her for a little while.  Then maybe we can forget
about the pot ?" The old white guy had turned and was looking right at him.
Mark had a hard time not laughing.  The old guy smiled at him and Mark
nodded.

   The Bedroom

   Jill was blown away...Still not up to speed.  Everything she did was in
slow motion.  The two black guys had dragged her into the bedroom.  One of
them was unlocking the handcuffs.  The other had gathered up her shift and
was pulling it off over her head.  She was naked.  Her tits were tight on
her chest, the areolae all shrunk, her nipples erect.  One of them put his
hand on her ass, feeling her butt...Sliding his fingers between the cheeks
of her ass.  She lurched forward and fell on to the bed.

   One of them joined her on the bed and wrestled her into the cuffs again.
This had to be a set up.  Everyone down here smoked dope.  Both of them
were smiling at her.  The one standing was dropping his shorts; the other
made sure she watched.  His shirt was already off.  His dick popped out of
his shorts.

   "Oh !  Jesus !" He was at least a couple of inches longer than Mark and
much thicker.

   In the other room, the old man was over by the TV.  The picture appeared
slowly.  Mark could make out his wife on her belly on the bed.  Her bare
ass poking up in the air.  One of the black guys was grabbing one of her
cheeks.

   "Nice meat, cousin." The other was strokin' his long, black cock.  Mark
started getting a hardon.

   Jill could feel his fingers entering her.  She was so wet.  He had long
fingers.  The other one was kneeling on the bed, his dick dangling down on
his balls.  He was very black, with tight pubic curls that were hard to
discern as they were as black as he was.  His cock was dangling before her
face, less than six inches away.  She turned her head away.  The fingers in
her pussy were fucking in and out of her.

   His hand was in her short and almost blonde hair.  He turned her head so
that she was again facing his cock.  "Come on, darling." Just a little
encouragement and she was taking the head of his dick into her mouth.  She
could feel the other one leave the bed.  Her cunt felt empty now that his
fingers were gone.  The one she was sucking reached between the cheeks of
her ass and poked three fingers into her pussy.  The insides of her thighs
were wet with her juices.

   The cock in Jill's mouth was getting harder by the second.  Her lips
were wrapped around one of the biggest dicks she'd ever sucked.  His hand
was guiding her head back and forth, her lips sliding on and off a very
long, black dick.  She was being pulled by her ankles toward the edge of
the bed.  The long, black dick was pulled out of her mouth.  Her knees were
on the floor.  Cock was being shoved back into her mouth.

   Fingers were entering her cunt again.  She was gagging on him.  He was
filling her mouth.  He was pumping her face...Fucking her face.  The other
one was on the floor with her.  He was running his cock up and down the
crack of her ass.  He felt hard and hot.  The one in her mouth was ready to
fuck.  He dropped to the floor and the two of them were trading places.  A
very long, hard black cock was pushing itself into her cunt from behind. 
Another, not near as hard, was being forced into her mouth.  She was on
fire, pushing back against the guy behind her.

   The fucking and sucking continued.  Her cunt felt abused.  They took
turns with her.  Twenty strokes for one, then twenty strokes for the other.
The first one to cum took her by surprise.  Her cunt was flooded with his
semen.  It was drooling out of her.  The other replaced his friend and
pumped non-stop until he unloaded three spurts of cum into her belly.

   They yanked her off the bed and got her to her knees.  Both of them were
there and she was mouthing one then the other.  Cleaning the semen and
pussy juice off their cocks.

   Mark was still watching even though he had blown his load long ago.  His
wife, with her hands cuffed behind her, was leaning against the bed.  The
blacks were getting dressed.  They lifted her to the bed and lay her on her
belly.  One of them gave her ass a good smack when they strolled out of the
room.

   Mark heard the door close about five seconds after his handcuffs were
removed.  The keys to the one's on his wife were lying on the coffee table.
Mark rubbed his wrists.  His wife was still sprawled on the bed, her
handcuffed hands just above her pouty butt.  His cock was getting hard.  He
stroked it and then dropped his board shorts to the floor.  He stroked his
cock some more.

   He was standing in the doorway, fully erect and wanted to fuck her. 
Maybe he'd force it into her butt ?  He moved closer.  His hand was on her
bare ass.  He felt her cunt, spread and drenched with semen...And
warm...More like hot !  He filled her on his first thrust.  She was huge.
He fucked her faster.  He was going to cum.

   Oh !  Oh !  Oh !  Here it came.  He pulled out and arced two spurts of
slimy cum up on to his wife's handcuffed hands.  He lowered his cock and
balls to his wife's hands and she began pulling on his dick.  Semen was
dribbling out of the head of his dick and down on to her butt cheeks.

   "I'm assuming you knew this was going to happen, husband of mine ?" She
wasn't quite positive.  He might think it was her that set it up.  "Take
the cuffs off, sweet heart.  We might be able to use them again this week.
Hurry up, I want another shower.  I feel dirty."

   Mark started laughing his ass off.
   end