Date: Thu, 9 Jan 2014 08:16:09 +0100
From: Amy Redek <adultreading@gmail.com>
Subject: Loving the Mechanic. Part eight.

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  Part Eight.

  We all disembarked, the stewardess thanking everyone for flying Lyons
Airway and wished us luck as we passed and thanked her for the lovely
treatment on the flight. All the baggage was quickly off and the others had
some cars waiting to take them to the waiting lounge down by the harbour
while we were escorted to a small seaplane where our bags were put aboard
as our passports were quickly glanced at before we climbed aboard, being
the only two to be flown out to the island first. The other passengers,
when at the hotel's lounge, could either go by boat to the island or wait
for the seaplane to return to land in the harbour, though it could only
carry four at a time.

  But we were quickly in the air and in less than ten minutes flew across
and round the small island below before landing on the sea and gently
coasted up to the jetty. One of the hotel staff took hold of the plane's
tie up rope to secure it to the jetty. Another took our two bags out of the
plane and the other helped Sam out of the plane onto the jetty and left me
to get out myself. Our bags were taken away and we were escorted up to the
reception desk as the plane was released to fly back to Nassau to collect
more guests.

  `Welcome Mr. May and of course, the new Mrs. May,' the guy behind the
counter said.

  `Was there other Mrs's May then? Sam asked.

  `Sorry ma-am, I worded that wrong. You are the only Mrs. May that has
arrived on the island and we welcome you, this being your honeymoon, and we
hope that your stay here will be remembered for years to come,' he replied
at his faux pas. `You have the bridal suite, house number one. Please sign
in sir,' he said to me, which I did and was then escorted to what would be
our dwelling for the next two weeks.

  We skirted the pool and went down a path through the palm trees to what
would be our abode for the duration. The building itself was two storied,
the lower ones being those with double beds and the upper ones having
single beds. Ours of course had a double bed and we found that it was
bigger than most hotels and the bathroom was a delight, having learned that
you would have the room to be able to swing a cat round in it. This had
been built by the young woman who had bought and designed the island at the
tender age of being in her young twenties, back in the fifties. ( Ed: Read
`Francis' in these editions as to how this island came to be.)

  The guy that had escorted us to our suite told us that lunch would soon
be served, and I thanked him, though we weren't hungry for food as we had
eaten on the plane, but were hungry for sex. So as soon as he had left, our
clothes were off and we had a lovely session of making love in the only way
we knew how. Between our arrival and time for dinner, we fucked twice with
her going down on me afterwards and me once going down and sucking at her
pussy.

  We redressed to go up to the bar for a drink before dinner, all paid for
in the overall cost before we had one of the best meals I had ever
tasted. I might add now, that every meal we had on the island couldn't be
faulted. Lobster, Crab, Prawns and any other fish that could be caught by
Nassau's local fishermen. The same applied to the variety of meats
available too.

  After such a wonderful dinner, we had a couple of drinks at the bar
before returning to our suite and spent the rest of the night having
beautiful sex between us. Having had many good hours of sleep on the plane,
we were able to last much longer than normal in our fucking and sucking
between us. But better was to come.

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  After having coffee delivered to our room in the morning, I again mounted
Sam, and gave her all of my night's accumulation of sperm, bringing her up
to an orgasm and had her again, suck on my wet cock after having pulled out
of her.

  We showered and dressed to go and have breakfast and ordered a hamper for
us to take off to the secluded beach where clothing was optional. Sam
didn't twig onto this until we were on a deserted beach, being the first
ones there when I told her that this beach was off limits to staff and
solely for the guests that required privacy to be able to sunbathe without
clothing being worn.

  `A nudist beach?' Sam exclaimed.

  `Yes,' I grinned, stripping of the shorts that I was wearing and spread
out the towels from our room and laid down, my erect cock now lying up on
my stomach.

  `What will people say if they saw you like this?' she cried out in alarm.

  `Well the women would say that you were damn lucky to have a man like me
with you, and wish they could change places,' I said with a grin.

  `You expect me to strip off and be naked for other men to ogle me?' she
cried.

  `Darling, you'll be the envy of all the other women who come here and be
lusted for by all the men, so don't be such a prude and get off what little
you have on and let's get a tan all over our bodies,' I told her. She
slowly succumbed and took off what she was wearing to be as naked as the
day she was born and after a few days, became blasé about revealing the
lovely figure she had as she got many admiring glances from other men that
used this private nudist beach. But after seeing what they had to display,
said that I came out tops in the rampant cock stakes. I returned the
compliment by saying that she had a far better figure than the harridans
that we saw.

  So we would spend most days on that nudist beach, getting our bodies
really tanned, both front and back, though she insisted that when I was
lying on my back, at least covered my cock so as not to get it sunburnt and
be of no use to her when we went to bed.

  Another highlight was to take her down to the water's edge of an evening
and with the surf washing against our bodies, fuck her as what wasn't shown
in that film `From Here to Eternity'. She said that she got a thrill when
we did so, with me up hard inside her as we fucked and her also feeling the
cool water washing around her back and feeling the sand move under her as
the water receded. To her, it was most erotic.

  We never got to use the swimming pool just outside of the lounge,
spending nearly every day out on this beach. Not only getting a lovely tan
on our bodies but also having sex out there on the open. Though for the
first week, she wouldn't, but after seeing other couples having sex, didn't
mind us doing the same. One of the highlights in doing this down on that
beach, was to see two men having sex as we did.

  They were only a few feet away from us on my side as we lay on the beach
towels. They had seen me fucking Sam and so decided that is was alright if
they did the same. I had rolled onto my side to watch the two men couple
and had Sam leaning over on my side and whispered to me, `Is that the same
way that you fucked Peter?' she asked.

  `Near enough, though it was on a bed and not on sand,' I told her.

  `You mean he was able to take your cock up his ass like they are doing,
as big as it is?' she said in awe at what she was seeing.

  `Yes, and he enjoyed it,' I said in reply, me then starting to get
another erection at the thought of fucking him again, his ass being tighter
than Sam's vagina.

  `Will...will you fuck him when we are back home?' she asked.

  `Well I might if he asked me, but not at night though. He is your brother
and needs sex as much as we do, so why should he go without. Not having
anyone else to help him out in his need,' I said. `You already know that I
did before we got married.'

  `But you're mine now,' she cried.

  `Is that going to stop you having sex with Katie if she wants it?' I
countered, and her face went a bit pinkish and didn't answer me on that.

  `What...er, would...er, I often wondered, er, what, er, how two men do it
together. Would...er, do you think I could see how it's done with him?' she
asked, not really knowing that it was almost the same as what those two men
were doing near us, her really blushing now.

  `I can only ask him, though I would like to see you and Katie having
female sex. I can see it now in my mind of you being between her legs and
kissing and sucking her pussy as I had my cock up inside you to be fucking
you as you saw to her needs at the same time,' I said, and then added a
rider to that. `I'm pretty sure Peter would say yes, but that depends on
whether Katie will say yes to me seeing the pair of you having sex and me
joining in to fuck you in the process.'

  This gave her food for thought and the matter was then dropped but came
to be a reality a month later.

  In the meantime, our holiday came to a close after our two weeks of sun,
sea, sand and sex and said our farewells to the staff of Lyon's Island and
instead of the plane, took the boat back to Nassau. We spent that last day
going round the shops and markets to buy things to take back home as
presents, after which, we boarded the same plane that had brought us out
and again I had the flying bedroom to sleep and have sex with Sam in
there. So we joined the Mile high Club again before sleeping for most of
the trip back home after having had a really wonderful honeymoon.

  We took off from Nassau at five p.m and had dinner before we took over
the flying bedroom to have sex before falling asleep. With it being an
eight hour flight, by Bahamas time, it was one a.m. but because of the time
difference, the time in England was six a.m.

  I had to speak to several taxi drivers about our destination and it was
only the fourth one that agreed to the journey and considering the time it
would take before he could return to the airport, it was quite a high sum
of money that he wanted. But what the hell, we wouldn't be doing this again
for a long time, so agreed. So three hours later, after having reached the
town and then giving him directions, arrived at the yard. The day's trucks
had already departed and we were greeted by Graham, Michael, Sheila, Katie
and Peter with it quickly being known that we had arrived. I paid off the
taxi driver and after he had left was greeted by a kiss from the females
and a hand shake from the males, though Peter had given his lips a lick,
would rather have kissed me, but he didn't.

  `Look at you!' Graham had cried, giving Sam a kiss in welcome. `As brown
as a berry. All over?' he grinned.

  `From top to bottom dad,' she replied with a laugh. I didn't catch all of
the questions being asked as they were all trying to speak at the same
time. It wasn't until we were inside the house did things become more
coherent, and we were then able to give sensible answers to the questions
asked. Some we prevaricated on, which I'm sure you can guess what they
were.

  Overall, it was a lovely welcome for me as I was now a member of the
family and it was much appreciated. All through lunch, Sam gushed about how
fantastic was the honeymoon, like being on a desert island with all that
sea, sun and sand. She left out the sex part, though they guessed we had
made pigs of ourselves with this. They were all delighted too, to be given
the present we had bought for each of them. After we had eaten, Graham went
back to his office as did Michael, I wandered out into the yard with Peter,
leaving the girls to talk among themselves.

  `I've missed you Eddie,' Peter said as we walked round what was now my
domain, being on a par with both Michael and Peter, now a family member. `I
wish I could have been on that island with you. Can we go to the toilets,
I've been needing you so much?'

  `I missed you too Peter, yes,' I said and followed him the toilets which
were close to the offices and went inside. Into one of the two cubicles we
went, where, when the door was shut, we kissed each other and had his hand
rubbing the front of my trousers, feeling that with just being there with
him, all alone, I had gotten a massive hard on knowing that I was going to
fuck him. He got the front of my trousers open and pulled out my cock and
pushed me to sit down on the pan. He then was quick to get his trousers off
and turned round for me to see his bare bum as he lowered himself down onto
my erection that I held upright for him to sit on.

  What a pleasure it was to feel his ass widening as he sat on my cock, it
slowly moving up inside the tightness until it was fully inside him as he
was then sitting on my thighs.

  `God, I needed this,' he said in a low and panting voice, as he began to
move up and down on me. I held his waist in my hands as he moved, loving
the tightness of his ass as he fucked himself on my cock and gave out
little squeals of delight as he felt my cum beginning to coat his inside
channel. It was only with me saying that if he got up off of me, I would
suck on his hard erection that I was then rubbing in my hand, for he would
have sat down on me for the rest of the day, flexing his muscle round my
cock.

  It seemed to be with reluctance that he slowly rose up, feeling my cock
leaving his backside until I was out of him and he turned round for me to
them take the head of his throbbing cock into my mouth and began to suck
and tease the head as his hands came up either side of my head. I had to
put a hand round his cock to stop him from actually choking me as he face
fucked me. He'd really been saving himself for me for it seemed to be the
most cum he'd ever giving me in my mouth for some even ran down my chin
there was so much of it. I managed to swallow what I held in my mouth,
loving the way it slid down to my stomach before he pulled out. I then
stood up and had him lick his own cum off my chin before kissing me with
his wet lips.

  As he put his trousers back on, I got out of the cubicle and quickly
washed my cock at one of the basins before putting it back inside my
trousers, and with us both dressed properly again, went back out into the
yard.

  The following day, it was him sitting on the pan and me having his cock
up my ass, loving the feel of his pulsating cock inside me and as I bounced
myself up and down on him, just loved to feel his cum coating my insides.
After lifting myself up off of him, having enjoyed having him fuck me, gave
him my cock to suck and take in my cum to swallow with pleasure. That
became our pattern two days a week to fuck and be fucked in the toilets,
out of sight of everyone whilst we had the pleasure we gave each other.

  But I've jumped ahead of myself with my telling you of what we did in the
future though there's more to come. (Pun unintentional.)

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