Date: Sun, 10 Jun 2012 21:06:06 +0000
From: william michael <beau155@hotmail.com>
Subject: Paradise Lust

Paradise Lust

The Usual Nifty Caveats apply.


Jeremy Westlake floated face up in the warmish pool water of the Hawaiian
resort where he and his family were spending a long week at the expense of
his father's company.  Having accepted a promotion and uprooting his family
to move nearly the width of the continent eighteen months ago Westlake
senior had spent upwards of seventy hours a week coming to grips with the
issues he was selected to resolve and getting his division back in the
black.  His reward was a fat bonus, a new office and this holiday.  It
wasn't much compensation for Jeremy and his mom, who had seen little of the
man during this time, but it was a start.

In fact, his parents were spending the day playing golf, something they had
done often before the big move.  He figured they needed the time more than
he did at the moment so he was content to spend the day on his own.  In
some ways he was doing a sightseeing trip of his own.  The number of
attractive, scantily clad women of various ages was sufficient to keep the
teenager content on his first day.  In fact one in particularly had riveted
his attention not fifteen minutes ago when she appeared poolside, walked
the length and width to stake out a spot in a corner and removed the sheer
wrap that had covered her.

She appeared to be slightly shorter than his five feet ten inches with a
wonderful set of curves.  Her bikini was smallish, but not ridiculously so
and all of the skin revealed looked smooth, taut and well tanned.  The top
was working hard to keep a full pair of tits in place and the bottoms were
snug against a well rounded, firm ass.  Her stomach was flat and tight but
without the mannish six pack.  Her legs looked long for her height, slim
and firm.

At the distance that separated them, he couldn't see much detail when she
removed her largish sunglasses but what he could make out hinted at true
beauty.  He was glad of the fact that he was mostly underwater and wearing
baggy knee length trunks.  Any Speedo wearer above the water that wasn't
gay was most likely having issues at that point.  When she settled on the
chaise lounge his view was blocked so he went back to floating aimlessly in
the water.

His spot in the pool was currently shaded by a lifeguard tower and a nearby
palm tree so his face wasn't baking in the tropical sun.  After awhile, a
nearby splash sprinkled a bit of water on his face but it felt nice so he
didn't object to someone's playing.  The second time there was a bit more
water involved but again he let it pass.  The third time he was almost
swamped so he rose up and looked in the direction he thought the water came
from.  He had trouble focusing at first since he had pool water in his eyes
but what he could see was a bright smile surrounded by the most beautiful
face he had ever encountered up close.

It was the girl in the bikini from before and she was no more than ten feet
away, the water covering her from just below her shoulders.  Her long
auburn hair was pulled up in the back with some sort of comb and her eyes
were only slightly less dazzling than her smile.

"I was beginning to think you were a floater," she said, her voice a series
of clear bell tones.

"A what?" Jeremy said, a bit confused.

"A dead body floating in the water.  I had to practically drown you to get
your attention."

Jeremy wiped his face with a hand and fixed her eyes with his own and said,

"You already had my attention when you first got here.  Me and every other
guy in and around the pool."

The stunning girl looked at him, her smiling diminishing a bit, her eyes
looking a bit more speculative.

"Why would you say something like that?"

"Because it's the truth.  I could see you coming from the path from the
hotel and I didn't stop watching until you sat down.  Plus I could see most
of the other people and all of the guys and a few of the women were
watching you, too.  Makes perfect sense though," he said seriously.

"Why is that?"

"You're absolutely gorgeous, that's why." he replied matter of factly.

The girl laughed a bit, if nervously, her tanned cheeks darkening just a
bit, even as she drifted a bit closer.

"I'm sorry," Jeremy said, noticing her reaction, "I didn't mean to upset
you.  I have a habit of being kind of direct."

"Yes, you do, although what you said was very flattering.  The question is,
did you really mean it?" she asked, her expression now more probing.

"Of course, I always mean what I say.  Even when it gets me into trouble
sometimes."

The girl smiled again, fully and openly and she had moved close enough to
hold out a hand in greeting.

"My name is Sara."

"Hi, Sara.  I'm Jeremy."

What Sara saw was a handsome young man with sandy, if wet, blonde hair, a
soft smile and the most piercing blue eyes she had ever seen before.  From
what she could see he had a slender, if sturdy physique with broad
shoulders.  Although she didn't say it, for some reason he had caught her
eye as she had entered the pool area and she was silently pleased he had.

"Hi, Jeremy.  Did you just get here?  I don't remember seeing you here
yesterday."

"Yes, we got in last night, my parents and I.  They're out playing golf.
I'm pretty much on my own," he replied, his eyes never leaving hers.

"I am, too, for most of the day at least.  My folks are trying para-sailing
this morning, then sailboarding this afternoon.  My little brother is
recording it all," she replied, trying hard to break eye contact but
finding she couldn't and realizing she didn't really want to.

Jeremy, however, seemed to notice something and he looked aside and said,

"Sorry, something else I have to work on."

"What, looking a girl in the eye?  It's a lot better than having a guy
stare at your tits while you're trying to talk to him," she said with a
grin.

Jeremy couldn't help but laugh and look back.

"It's funny though.  I could have sworn your eyes were hazel when I first
saw them.  Now that you're closer they look green."

"It's nice that you noticed," she replied, her smile widening. "They seem
to change color depending on the light."

"Either way, they are very beautiful," he said.

She blinked a couple of times and said,

"Wow, you've said more nice things about me in such a short time.  It makes
me wonder if you're trying to put the moves on me."

"Oh, no," he said, backing up a bit.  "I was just saying what I thought.
I'm sorry."

Sara laughed a bit again and closed the distance between them a bit more
and she reached out and touched his arm lightly.

"I was only teasing you, Jeremy.  I liked what you said," she replied, her
smile going wider.

Sara's hand on his arm was sending all kinds of sensations along his
nerves.  He had never been so close to someone so amazingly attractive as
this girl, or young woman.  The fact that she was smiling at him, touching
him and seemingly enjoying talking to him was entirely new territory for
him.

"Oh, okay, but I do mean it."

"I'm pretty sure you do, Jeremy," she said looking at him with a slight
tilt of her head.  "Hey, would you like to hang out with me today?"

"Really?  You'd want to spend the day with me?" he asked.

"Yes, I really would," she said, feeling those blue eyes pulling on her.

"Yeah, I'd like that a lot, a whole lot," he replied, his smile at it's
widest since they'd had met.

She smiled back and squeezed his arm and they floated for a while, talking
about what they might do with the remainder of the day.  As they talked
they drew a circle of quiet around themselves, blue eyes fixed on green,
completely oblivious to the glances they were getting from both sexes
around the pool.  After another half an hour of soaking the two moved
toward the shallow end of the pool walking until they were up on the dry
concrete.  Jeremy glanced over and was astounded by the sight of all that
wet glistening skin that was so very close to him.  But his eyes couldn't
help but return to hers, finding the delicate eyebrows arched and her
expression wry and questioning.

He shrugged, smiled a bit sheepishly and with characteristic straight
forwardness said,

"You're just too beautiful not to look at."

Her eyes popped a bit, then she laughed and took hold of his arm with both
hands and pulled him tighter to her side.  Without looking directly at him
she said,

"I think I like the idea of you looking at me and I know I love hearing the
things you say.  Now what do you say about getting something to drink, I'm
kind of thirsty."

"Sure, and it will be my treat."

"Um, Jeremy, the drinks are complimentary here," she said.

"Oh, I didn't realize that.  I guess I should have read the guest
information card that was in the room," he said.

She laughed again and as they walked toward the tiki bar under the palms
she maintained her hold on his arm and pressed into his side.  After they
finished the tropical fruitjuice mix that the bartender had recommended the
young pair collected up Sara's wrap and glasses and they began to walk
slowly along a path that took them into an area of the resort that was
landscaped with all manner of tropical flora.  Once she was dried off, Sara
undid her long hair and it added another element to her beauty.  Her close
proximity, mixed with the heady fragrance of the various flowers had Jeremy
a little lightheaded.  As they walked along he heard her sigh and felt her
head rest lightly on his shoulder.

"Are you okay?" he asked.

"Hmm, oh yes.  More than okay, actually.  It's so beautiful here and it's
so wonderful to be walking with you," she said, looking up at him.

As if on a whim, or having made a decision, she stopped and tugged on his
arm so that he wound up facing her.  She leaned her head towards him and
when she saw he wasn't responding how she wanted, she hooked the back of
his head with a hand and pulled his face to meet hers.  When their lips
touched Jeremy thought his had turned to fire, but in a good way.  He
quickly figured she knew what she wanted and what she was doing so he was
going to take his cues from her.  She had one hand on his arm and the other
on the back of his neck so he placed on of his hands on an upper arm and
the other on her hip.  Her lips moved a bit and then parted so he let his
open and the feeling was electric.

Her lip movement became more urgent and he responded in kind, partly by
mimicry and partly by instinct.  Either way it seemed to be what she wanted
because her tongue began to work on his mouth as her hand slid up over his
shoulders so that she was now holding him around the shoulders with both
arms, her body pressed against his.  He let both of his hands snake around
her lower back and he pulled her gently but firmly against him.  As their
tongues danced slowly but passionately, their bodies began to grind a bit.
She was moaning into his mouth and he was pretty sure that if she hadn't
been holding him upright he would have gone down as his knees were on the
verge of buckling.  They continued on like this for some moments until Sara
pulled her head back and looked at him with those green eyes of hers.

"Oh my god, what a great kisser you are.  You must have the girls at home
lined up around the block," she said, all out of breath.  "I've never felt
a kiss like that."

As they were still holding each other, those deep green eyes were only
inches away and he thought if he wasn't careful he'd fall right into them.
Because he had liked it so much and afraid of what would happen shortly, he
leaned in and kissed her softly for a few moments.  When he pulled back he
took a deep breath and said,

"Sara, I'm six months away from turning seventeen and I've never held a
girl, let alone kissed her."

He saw her eyebrows arch up again and she blinked.  As he feared her arms
loosened around his neck and her hands slid down to rest on his upper arms.
In response he let his hands come from around her back and they hung at his
side.  As for her she was having trouble believing this gorgeous young man
who spoke so openly and honestly about what he saw could be so young.  But
those eyes spoke to her in a way she couldn't understand precisely and they
said that the soul behind them was far older than not yet seventeen.  She
made a decision and said,

"I turned eighteen just a few weeks ago.  In fact, this trip is sort of a
birthday present and one last fling as a family before I go off to college.
And I can tell what you're thinking and yes, if we had been in school
together I would have walked down the halls and never given you a second
glance because of the age difference and shame on me.  But here and now, in
this place, having gotten to know you even just a bit, those months mean
nothing.  Something drew me to you, I don't know what, but I don't intend
to give it up," she said, and then her expression changed as if she had a
thought, and not a pleasant one. "Unless it bothers you and you don't...."
but she couldn't finish the thought.

"Are you kidding?  You're the most amazing person I've ever met, and I
don't mean just the physical part.  Every time I look at those eyes I think
I'm going to fall into them and just keep falling," he said as his arms
came back up around her and the gap that had grown disappeared and warm wet
lips pressed against each other and their tongues danced once more.  Thanks
to movies, books and the internet, Jeremy wasn't completely ignorant about
what could go on between a man and a woman physically, he just lacked
practical experience.  For now he was willing to let Sara lead the way but
he did make use of his hands, letting them roam a bit on her back, covered
as it was with the thin material of the wrap around.

At one point in their wanderings, one hand brushed over the top of her
firm, well round ass and she wiggled it a bit in appreciation and pressed
her hips more tightly to his.  Sensing this as a positive he let both hands
come to firmly rest on her ass and he gave a bit of a squeeze.  She moaned
into his mouth and tightened her arms around his shoulders.  They continued
like this for several more minutes until he felt her shudder a bit and then
she broke off the kiss and rested her head on his shoulder.

"Oh, god, Jeremy, sweetheart, please, I need to stop for a few minutes,"
she said, almost panting.

"I'm sorry, did I do something wrong?" he asked as his hand began to let go
of her ass cheeks.

"Of course not and don't you dare move a muscle, just hold on to me," she
said and he did as she asked, keeping his grip on her.

Once her breathing slowed she said hoarsely,

"Wow.  That was amazing.  But swear to me, Jeremy.  Are you telling me the
truth when you say you've never kissed a girl before?  I'm finding that
hard to believe."

"Honest, Sara.  Except for one time when I was nine and a ten year old girl
from the neighborhood grabbed me one night during a game of hide and seek
we were all playing.  It only lasted like three seconds and she ran away
laughing.  I think it was on a dare or something."

"Well, she was a silly girl not to have come back for more.  A mistake I
won't make, but I need to sit down for a bit.  Let's walk some more and see
if we can find a quiet spot," she said in a low tone that spoke directly to
Jeremy's spine.

"Okay," he said and as they set off she was no longer content to hold on to
his arm but instead pulled one of his around her shoulders and she put hers
around the small of his back.

They walked for perhaps ten minutes when they spotted a open area beneath
some shorter palms that had some undergrowth around the bases.  It wasn't
completely out of sight but since they had seen no one else yet it should
be private enough.  The ground was neat so the grounds keepers must remove
any fallen fronds and there was some soft cover of sorts so Sara removed
her wrap and spread it like a translucent blanket.  Jeremy couldn't help
but stare and she smiled back saying,

"They way you look at me makes me feel like a princess or something."

"You're just so beautiful, Sara.  I've seen pictures of models and movie
stars and you look so much better," he said.

With the ice well and truly broken, or melted might be more correct, she
laughed a bit at his comment and then hugged him to her, the feel of all
that warm smooth skin sending jolts right down to his toes.  She kissed him
lightly and then settled onto the thin wrap, gently tugging him down beside
her.  When he was down she scooted up next to him and pulled his arm around
her shoulders, resting her head on his again.

"I needed to stop us because I wasn't sure I could keep standing up
anymore, not because I wanted to stop kissing you.  I don't know what's
going on here, Jeremy, but I've never felt like this before.  I've had
several boyfriends and none of them made me feel like you do," she said,
"in fact, I don't think I've ever talked to them like I am to you and it's
only been a few hours."

"Well, I have nothing to go by, this is all new to me, but I know I
wouldn't want to trade it for anything in the world," he replied, as he
leaned his head against hers.

After a few moments she turned her head and their lip came together
again. Jeremy felt that electric charge again and Sara became the center of
his universe.  All he was aware of was the taste of her lips, the smell of
her hair, the feel of her body as it pressed against his.  He wasn't sure
how long they sat like that but he became aware of her pushing against him,
urging him onto his back on the thin wrap. Sara came to rest on top of him,
one leg over his, her firm tits pressed against his chest and side.  He
brought both arms around her back and the kissing became more intense,
their tongues probing and dancing.

As his hands ran up and down her nearly naked back, she was caressing his
chest and abdomen, occasionally rubbing a finger tip over his hard nipples.
Time stood still or flew by, Jeremy couldn't tell as he lost himself in the
sensations that were playing over and through his body.  But he became very
aware when Sara ran her hand over the front of his baggy suit and came to a
rest on the bulge she found there.  She felt him jerk and tense a bit and
she lifted her face up and said,

"Just relax, baby. Hmmm, that feels so nice.  I can't believe I'm doing
this after just a few hours but I can't imagine stopping now," she added
before she started kissing her way down his chest as her fingers lightly
flexed on the hard shaft hidden by the bathing suit.

But what she was feeling with those fingers had definitely gotten her
attention and there was no way she was going to pass up the opportunity to
uncover this treasure. As she kissed his taut stomach her fingers worked
their way under the waist band and quickly made contact with something
spongy, wet and above all, large.  Without pause or fanfare she got her
other hand into the act and quickly slid the suit down to his knees.

"Oh, my god, Jeremy, sweetheart.  Your cock is gorgeous.  I had no idea,"
she enthused as her fingers wrapped around the thick smooth shaft.

When she looked at him from her position at his waist, her eyes were bright
and large, as was her smile. He smiled back and then she ducked her head
down and began to lick the large mushroom head that was leaking precum
heavily.

"Oooh, you taste so good.  I can't believe how lucky I am," she said in a
hoarse voice before her lips wrapped around the big head.

Jeremy was a bit surprised at her comment.  He was convinced he had to be
the lucky one having this incredibly beautiful young woman treating him to
such an enthusiastic blow job.  One hand held the shaft upright as the
other fondled his largish balls in their smooth sack.  As her lips worked
up and down the shaft she hummed in pleasure.  He had one hand on her back
and let it roam freely.  After a few minutes she let go of his balls and
used the free hand to remove the thin material that covered the front of
her tits to the side so that the large firm orbs were now fully exposed.
She leaned down and began to rub the wet head against the hard nipples.

"Oh, fuck, Sara, that feels so good," he moaned.

She looked over at his face and said,

"This is so amazing.  You must think I'm such a slut but I just can't help
myself."

Without waiting for an answer she dived back down and swallowed nearly his
entire cock.  Now in a perfect world the two young lovers would have
carried on for hours, treating each other to endless pleasure, but in fact,
Jeremy was a sixteen year old boy and he had spent the last couple of hours
in the company of a young woman that had him hard almost the whole time.
In addition, it had been several days since his last orgasm, self
administered as usual, and he was now wound tighter than a drum head.  It
didn't take many repetitions of her nearly full length swallows and head
licks before he felt his balls tighten and he growled,

"Oh, shit, Sara, I'm going to cum."

The only change the girl made was to slide her lips up to just below the
ridge of the mushroom head, clamp them tight, and begin to stroke the wet
shaft.  In seconds his hips began to buck and he shot his load.  Much to
Sara's joy, it was thick, sweet and plentiful.  As he grunted and bucked,
she swallowed and purred.  Some did leak past the seal of her lips, but not
much.  After half a dozen shots the remainder dribbled onto her tongue and
when his hips settled down she used her lips and tongue and captured what
had escaped.  When she was satisfied that she had captured all she could
she slid down next to him, once more partially covering his body, her now
bare tits pressed against his warm smooth chest.  She kissed his neck and
throat and then settled her head onto his shoulder.

"Sweetheart, that was so good.  You have such a big beautiful cock and your
cum tastes so good.  I hope I didn't move too fast here, but I just
couldn't help myself.  I don't know what's going on here but I don't think
I could say no to you about anything right now."

He kissed the top of her head and said,

"Then I better be very careful about what I ask for.  And I should be the
one saying how good that was.  I've never felt anything like that before.
And no, I don't think you are a slut.  You're a warm caring person who
knows what she wants.  I'm just glad I'm the one you want."

"Oh, yes, baby, I do.  In all kinds of ways.  You just wait and see what I
have in store for you," she replied, lifting her head and kissing him
softly.

When their lips parted he said,

"I am going to ask you to do something right now, though."

"What's that?" she asked.

"I want you to get on your back and let me do for you what you just did for
me."

"Really?" she asked, somewhat surprised.

"Yes, really.  I want to know what it's like to make a girl feel like
that."

Sara smiled at him and shifted so that she was laying on her back and she
undid the knot on one side of her bikini bottoms.  Jeremy pulled off his
swim trunks and balled them up and offered them to Sara as a pillow.  The
now naked boy knelt between her legs and slowly pulled the front of her
bottoms aside. With her head propped up, she could watch his every move and
she couldn't help but smile as he took his time, running one hand over her
bare thighs and lower abdomen as the other slowly revealed her smooth
shaved pussy.  When it was fully revealed, the lips puffy and gleaming, he
looked up at her and she gave him an encouraging nod.

He dipped his head down and lightly ran his tongue along the lips, getting
a bit of a taste of her juices.  They were musky and tangy and he was
hooked immediately.  Sara cooed a bit and closed her eyes so she could
concentrate on what she was feeling.  Jeremy seemed to be in no rush.  He
appeared unconcerned about the possibility that someone might come along
and see him bare assed between the legs of a nearly naked girl.  He simply
took his time to taste and test and tease and Sara was overwhelmed by the
feeling.  Only one of her boyfriends had ever put his tongue to her pussy
and that had been more out of a sense of obligation and it was rough and
quick and not all that much fun.  This boy, this supposed virgin was
treating her to a delicate exploration that was sending electric like
sensations up her spine.

Finally he let his tongue run along the slit between the lips, pushing them
aside a bit, and brushing over the hard nub of her clit.  This got an
instant reaction.  Her back arched a bit and her intake of breath was a
hiss.  He seemed to hesitate and she put a hand on his head and guided him
back to that spot, which he took as a positive sign and his tongue began to
lick and flick the sensitive nub.  Sara began to grind her hips, her ass
squirming on the thin wrap.

The boy didn't have much room to work with, not wanting to lay naked on the
bare ground so he hooked his arms under her thighs and pulled her up
slightly to press her against his mouth.  Remembering things he had seen
and read about on the internet, he covered her clit and upper pussy with
his mouth and began to suck and lick.  Sara was grunting and her hands were
now clutching at her full tits, squeezing and kneading and working the hard
nipples between her thumb and fingers.

When he shifted his tongue down and pushed it in between her now soaking
lips to probe her hole, she spasmed in orgasm, pushing her pussy against
his face, his tongue pushing deeper inside.  She was making incoherent
sounds as her body bucked and shuddered as he continued to work on her
pussy.  The taste of her juices and the feeling that he was getting knowing
how much she was enjoying this kept him focused on her pleasure and he
wouldn't let up.  His tongue began sweeping up and down the puffy lips,
alternating between pushing into her pussy tunnel and attacking her now
overly sensitive clit.

After the third gut wrenching series of spasms, her body went limp and he
felt the dead weight against his arms and he let her down onto the wrap.
He stayed kneeling between her lightly quivering legs, watching her rapid
breathing, her eyes closed but her mouth open as she gulped air.  After a
few moments her eyes fluttered open and she blinked a couple of times and
then looked at her young lover.

"Holy shit, sweetheart.  Where did you learn to do that?  That was
amazing."

"Um, just from stuff I've read and you know, seen some videos.  Plus I paid
attention to what it was you seemed to be liking," he said with a little
smile.

Sara worked herself up onto her elbows and said,

"Well, you learned really well.  I've never had someone make me cum so
hard, and three times.  You might have to carry me back to the pool."

"Okay, I'll try," he said sincerely.

She laughed and managed to sit all the way up, there faces inches away.

"I was teasing.  I'll be fine after I catch my breath," she said as her
hand lightly touched his semi-rigid cock.  "Do you need me to take care of
this for you?"

"Um, I thought maybe we'd wait until later," he replied and then added
"there will be a later won't there?"

"Oh, yes.  We are going to have lots of laters right up until we leave
here," she said as she put her arms around his shoulders and pulled him
forward so that she could kiss him and taste his pussy flavored lips.

The grinding kiss went on for some time and then she pulled back and said,

"I think we've pushed our luck enough.  Let's get dressed and go find some
lunch.  You've made me very hungry."

"You've made me very happy.  And I'm feeling things I've never felt
before," he said, seriously.

She brushed her hand along the side of his face and said with a soft smile,

"I've never met anyone like you before.  Where did you come from?"

"Originally?  New Jersey."

Sara's answering laugh was clear and joyful and she hugged him again and
began to pull her suit back into position.  Jeremy tried to reach around
behind her to get his swimsuit but got a wet kiss on the side of the neck
before she leaned to the side to give him room.  He stood up and proceeded
to pull the slightly wrinkled suit back on as she stood and picked up the
wrap from the ground.  She shook it out and then wrapped it around her
waist, leaving her bikini top to provide what coverage it could.  They
stepped out from their little spot back onto the path and satisfied they
were still unseen Sara took hold of his arm and pulled it around her
shoulders, holding on with one hand as the other arm snaked around his
lower back.

Thus entwined they proceeded to walk slowly out of the botanical garden.
They didn't say much and now and again she would rest her head on his
shoulder.  She seemed very happy but he seemed more than a little
perplexed.  When they emerged from the path and headed for the pool area
and the little cafe' where food was available Sara made no move to
disengage from Jeremy.  She was happy and she didn't care who knew it.

After they ate Sara suggested they sit and soak in the shallow end of the
pool.  They sat down in the water that just covered them to their waists
with Sara sitting behind Jeremy, her legs to either side of his and her
arms wrapped around his torso.  She had him pulled tightly to her, her chin
resting on his shoulder.

"You know, I thought the guy was supposed to be in back, holding his lady
in a protective embrace," Jeremy said.

"Oh, so I'm your lady now?" she asked, looking at the side of his face.

"Well, you are a lady.  I can hope about the rest, can't I?" he replied.

She laughed again and squeezed him tightly, kissing the side of his face.

"God, you're adorable.  Actually," she dropped her voice to a whisper, "I
didn't think I'd be able to sit still if you were behind me and had that
delicious cock pressed against my ass."

Jeremy's eyes went wide and then he whispered back,

"Oh, but it's okay for me to sit here with those beautiful tits of yours
pressed into my back?"

"Of course.  Who ever said it had to be fair?" she asked and then pulled
his head to the side and kissed him lightly on the lips.

They sat like that for a while and then got out and found two lounge chairs
and moved them around so they were side by side but those laying on them
would be face to face.  Sara found looking at his somewhat serious but
mobile face fascinating, particularly with those beautiful eyes.  For his
part, Jeremy couldn't help but sweep his eyes over her from head to toe.
To him there wasn't one part of her that didn't deserve scrutiny.  But as
he did this a thought occurred, or re-occurred to him and his expression
clouded a bit.

"What's the matter, sweetheart?" Sara asked.

"Well, I don't know, but don't you find this all a bit strange that we
should find each other here and get so fixated on each other in just a few
hours?"

The girl considered this for a few moments and then with a small smile
said,

"No, I find it a lot strange.  But a wonderful strange, a fantasy come true
strange. Sweetheart, can I tell you something about me?"

"I'd like you to tell me everything about you," he replied.

She smiled and took hold of his hand which had been resting on her bare
thigh and said,

"A couple of months ago, I had a bad break up with my boyfriend.  We were
together about a year.  It turned out he was cheating on me for a few
months.  He was the third guy that I've had a relationship with and each
one went bad at the end.  I think one of the reasons that my folks wanted
us to come here was to shake me out of my melancholy before going off to
school."

Jeremy's eyebrows went up after hearing that someone would cheat on Sara.
He squeezed the hand that held his.

"I told you before that for some reason I felt I should say hello to you
while you were floating in the pool, and I'm so glad I did.  And I know all
about the fact that we will be leaving here in a week or so and probably
will never see each other again, but I don't want to worry about that.  I
want us to be together as much as we can while we are here.  Can we do
that?" she asked.

"If there was a way to do it, I'd spend all my time, twenty four hours a
day with you," he said. "But it is kind of amazing, isn't it?  I mean, is
there love at first sight?"

She shrugged.

"I don't know, sweetheart, but whatever this is it's really strong.  Maybe
it's the tropical setting or maybe the Tiki gods decided I needed to know
that there are decent, caring men in the world," she said, her face
wistful.  "But whatever it is, I'm so glad it happened to me."

As she talked her hand had released his and had begun rubbing up and down
his thigh, pushing the leg of his trunks further up each time.  Her eyes
fixed on his and seemed to glow.  His hand was rubbing her leg as well.
Then she sat up and gestured that he should do the same.  She pulled him
into a hug and whispered in his ear. He pulled his head back and asked,

"Really?"

She nodded with a wicked little grin and swung her legs off the lounge
chair.  She took his hand and pulled him up to his feet and arm in arm they
set off.  Apparently Sara had wandered a bit on her first day there and led
Jeremy to a secluded little nook where the resort property ended and some
sort of small park began.  Before he could say anything she wrapped her
arms around his shoulders and began a grinding tongue kiss that threatened
to suck the air out of his lungs.  He responded manfully pulling her by the
waist and her firm ass tightly to his body, their hips pressed tight and
grinding.

With a little prodding she got them both onto the ground, laying on the
soft grass on their sides. After some more kissing and groping Jeremy
pulled his head back and said,

"You know I haven't done this before, right?"

"Of course, but you never kissed a girl before this morning and you know
how that turned out, or the way you licked my pussy which was also a first.
Just relax and let me guide you and let your own wonderful instincts take
over."

She then sat up and undid the wrap and laid it on the ground.  She pulled
the ties on her top and bottom and soon she was laying naked on her back,
looking at her younger lover with hooded eyes.  Jeremy slid his bathing
suit off, his impressive cock hard and upright.  Sara reached out and began
to stroke it gently.  With her other hand she reached up and pulled Jeremy
done to start kissing again.  He tentatively reached out and began to
caress one of her gorgeous tits and Sara moaned into his mouth. Her
stroking on his cock became more urgent.

After playing with her tits for a while he let his hand slide down her taut
stomach until a finger brushed over the hard nub of her clit. This got a
small squeal and her hips moved.  Gently he began to explore her pussy
lips,slit and clit with his hand, causing Sara to get very wet very
quickly.  She released his cock for a moment, taking hold of his hand and
placing it so he could work a finger up inside her.  She was sucking on his
tongue as her hand went back to his cock and balls and they spent long
minutes getting each other ready for what was to come.  Finally, she
couldn't take any more and she broke off the kiss and said hoarsely,

"Oh god, Jeremy, please.  I need to feel you inside me.  Get on top of me
and get that gorgeous cock in me."

She took hold of his shoulders and pulled him over so that he was laying on
her, his upper body supported on his elbows and his hard cock pressed
against her pussy and lower abdomen.  She then took hold of his ass and as
he maneuvered his hips to drag his cock head along her wet swollen lips,
she purred.  When the head was where it needed to be she tugged on his ass
to stop him.  Then she spread her legs wider and wiggled her ass until she
felt all was right and then she urged him forward with a gentle but
insistent tug on his ass.

It took a bit of work but they both finally felt the head begin to slide in
and Sara let out a groan as her legs came up to wrap around the small of
Jeremy's back.  He stared in fascination down into the girls face, her eyes
closed, her mouth parted but with a bit of smile as he slowly pressed
forward.  She eased up on her tugging and then pulled again.  After a few
times of this Jeremy got the idea and began to rhythmically apply pressure
that soon had his entire cock embedded in her wet tight clinging pussy.

"Oh, lover, no one has filled me like this before.  How did I ever get so
lucky?  Please, just keep doing that for a while.  Make love to me," she
said before she pulled his head down and captured his lips with hers.

And that's what he did, nothing fancy, just steady strokes that seemed to
touch every nerve ending the girl had.  At one point when he was fully in
her and their bodies were in full contact, she wiggled her hips a little.
He figured that she must be feeling something when she did that so the next
time he bottomed out he ground his hips and she moaned heavily into her
mouth, so he added this every few strokes.  He had no idea how much time
was passing but at one point she stopped kissing him and buried her face in
his shoulder and let out a muffled scream as her body tensed in a series of
spasms.

He figured she must like what he was doing so he kept up the rhythm, along
with the occasional hip grind, kissing her neck and throat until their lips
met again and in a little while she went through another series of body
wracking spasms, this time the strangled screams muffled by his mouth and
tongue. He could feel his balls beginning to tighten and he knew that he
was going to cum soon and that he shouldn't shoot his load inside her, not
knowing what protections she might be using.  So he broke their kiss and
said,

"Sara, on god, I'm going to cum soon."

"Me too, baby and this one feels like it's going to be a big one.  Fuck me
a little more and then pull out and I'll do the rest."

So he gave her another half dozen strokes with two more grinds and then he
withdrew his big dick from her well fucked pussy.  As soon as he was clear
she pulled forward, trapping his cock between them, the underside of the
thick shaft pressing against her clit.  After some more hips grinding and
pressing Jeremy passed the point of no return and with some deep guttural
grunts began to fire his load.  After his second shot Sara's body went
rigid, her arms and legs wrapped tight around his body and her face once
again pressed into the joint of his shoulder and neck, her screams of
pleasure ragged and long. He pumped out four more shots and then slowly
they began to relax.

Sara kept her arms wrapped around his back and her legs slid from his lower
back to hook over the back of his legs but they were holding firmly.  Her
face remained buried in his shoulder but the screams were gone to be
replaced by heavy breathing, but after a few moments he picked up on a
different sound, crying.  It wasn't loud or particularly hard but it was
distinct.  He began to panic and wondered if he had hurt her somehow or
perhaps now that they had 'gone all the way' she was somehow regretting it.

"Sara, what's the matter?" he spoke softly. "Did I hurt you or do something
wrong?  I'm sorry if I did."

She must have heard him because the crying sputtered around a couple of
sobbing laughs.  She finally pulled her head away and let it rest on the
ground, looking up at him with those amazing eyes.  In this light they
looked more hazel.

"You sweet wonderful boy.  No, you didn't hurt me or do anything wrong.
That was the most amazing time I've ever experienced.  It's just with
everything that happened before I got a little emotional," she said as she
slid her hands around to take hold of his face. "You've made me feel better
than I have in a very long time.  It was like everything you did was for me
and that makes me feel very special."

"It was for you and you are very special, the most special person I could
ever imagine."

She smiled up at him and then pulled his head down for a soft kiss. Then
she said,

"There's a lot of things I'd like to say to you, but this probably isn't
the time or place.  I'm not sure how long our privacy will last.  Let's try
to get cleaned up and dressed and head back to the pool.  Then maybe we can
take a walk on the beach."

"Okay.  I guess I made a bit of a mess," he said sheepishly as he pushed
himself up to kneel between her legs.

"A bit?  You made a lovely big mess," she said with a grin as she used her
hands to skim the cum off of her belly.

She rubbed her messy hands on the grass and in the process got most of his
load cleaned off.  Then she did the same for him, adding some light kisses
on his chest as she did.  Getting up on her knees she hugged him some more,
adoring the feel of his warm smooth skin on hers and then began to pull her
bikini back on.  Jeremy sat on the grass and put his swim suit back on.
When Sara was done she looked at her lover and saw the wistful expression
and said,

"What are you thinking, sweetheart?"

"Oh, just that it's a shame that you have to cover any part of that amazing
body of yours."

Even after all they had experienced that day, Sara still blushed at his
straight forward admiration.  She smiled as she took hold of his hand and
kissed it.  Then she stood up and struck a alluring pose.

"So, lover boy, you like what you see?"

"What I see, and feel, and taste, and hear," he said as he stood up and
looked at her.  "I can't imagine anyone better, or how bad I'm going to
feel when we have to leave here."

Her smile faded a bit and then brightened when she said,

"Don't worry about that until it happens.  Right now we have a whole week
ahead of us and I plan for us to be together every waking moment," she
finished as she closed the gap between them, pulled him into a hug and
kissed him long and deeply.  "The rest will happen as it will, so don't let
it affect what we do."

Without any further words they stepped out from the little nook and headed
back to the pool.  The water refreshed them and soaked away the remnants of
Jeremy's load of cum.  Sara continued to hold him in some manner the entire
time they were in the water, whispering in his ear, kissing his neck and
face and generally making every guy around the pool envious of the young
man.  Then they left the warm water and took the path down to the black
sand beach that separated the resort from the surf.  As they walked hand in
hand Sara noticed that Jeremy stayed away from the water, keeping her
between it and himself.

"Is there something about salt water that you don't like, sweetie?"

"Only that it almost killed me," he replied.

"What? How?"

"You remember I said I was originally from New Jersey?  We would take trips
to the shore during the summer.  When I was eight, I got hammered by some
big waves, pulled off my feet and dragged out.  I almost drowned.  I've
never had more than my feet back in salt water since," he replied levelly.

"Oh, my god, I'm sorry.  Why didn't you say something?  We could have
skipped the beach," she said anxiously.

"It's okay.  Just so long as I keep some distance between me and the waves,
I'm fine," he said, slipping his arm around her waist and pulling her
close, kissing the top of her head. "Plus I know you'll keep an eye on me."

She put both her arms around him and held tightly as they walked, her head
resting on his shoulder, oblivious to any scrutiny they might be under.  In
fact, at least two people were watching them closely.  An older couple
sitting on some beach chairs further away from the water regarded the young
couple until the woman turned to the man.

"Isn't that Jeremy walking with that girl?" she asked.

"Certainly looks like him.  It'll will be interesting to hear what kind of
day he's had when we meet for dinner," the boy's father replied.

"But look at the way they are holding each other.  And look at her, good
grief.  How is that possible?"

"Dear, didn't you always say you couldn't understand why girls didn't take
more interest in our son?  Well, one apparently has and from his point of
view I'd have to say she was worth the wait," the man replied.

Jeremy's mother scowled at her husband a bit and then went back to watching
the two young lovers slowly make their way down the black sand wrapped in a
tight little bubble of their own making.  As they walked Sara said,

"We'll have to part company for dinner tonight, sweetheart.  But they have
a band and dancing and stuff afterward so we can be together all night."

"Okay, but don't expect much from me in the way of dancing.  I've never
really done any," he replied.

"I dunno, you've been showing me some pretty awesome moves all day so far.
You might surprise yourself," she said looking at him with a wicked little
grin.

Now it was his turn to blush.  So they spent the remainder of the afternoon
walking, talking and enjoying each others closeness.  As it got close to
dinner they walked back to the hotel, Jeremy insisting that he walk her
back to her room.  There they parted with a final lingering kiss and
promises to meet by the poolside bandstand after dinner.  He made his way
back to his room, a small suite in fact, to find it empty.  A note on the
table told him that his parents had already gotten ready for dinner so he
should shower, dress and head straight down to the restaurant.  This he did
and in less than half an hour he was standing outside one of the several
eating places the hotel boasted.  He gave his name and was told his parents
had just recently been seated and he could go right in.

As he approached the table his mother stood up and gave him a hug and then
looked at him closely. Jeremy returned the look with a slightly puzzled
glance.

"Well, dear, I haven't seen you all day and I wanted to know you were
well."

"I'm fine, Mom.  How was golf?" he asked as they sat down.

"Well, son," his father offered, "it's obvious both our games have suffered
from the long lapse since we last played regularly.  I only had three
birdies and one of those was a real one."

"What?"

"Your father shanked a drive so badly it went into the trees and startled
some poor tropical bird.  It was rather noisy as it flew off in a panic,"
his mother replied wryly.

Jeremy couldn't help but laugh.

"And what about you, son?  Anything interesting happen today?" his father
asked.

"Well, I met a girl."

"Did you?  Tell us about her," he prompted.

"Her name is Sara, we met at the pool.  We hung out pretty much all day.

"Is she a nice girl?" his mother asked.

"She's amazing.  Smart, funny, and beautiful," he replied the last
prompting the color to rise in his cheeks.

"Hmm, sounds to me like someone is having his first vacation romance," his
father teased.

Jeremy looked thoughtful and then said in a quiet voice,

"Maybe.  There's something going on.  We both felt like we were being drawn
to each other."

His parents looked at each other with raised eyebrows.  His father looked
back at his son and said,

"Will you be seeing her tonight?"

"Yeah, she wanted to check out the band and dancing they have by the pool,"
he replied.

"Alright, well have fun.  Try not to be out too late."

Jeremy nodded but before anything more could be said the server arrived and
interrupted.  After the meal Jeremy walked slowly out to the patio and saw
the band was already set up and some people were gathering.  He didn't see
Sara.  He made his way down to the area set aside for dancing and listening
and stood there watching the musicians make their final adjustments and
tunings.  Just as they were launching into their first number he felt a
pair of arms snake around his chest and a warm firm body press up behind
him.  From just behind his ear he heard,

"Hello, lover boy.  I'm so happy to see you again."

"And I'm glad to be seen and held.  Do I get to see you?" he replied.

Her answering laugh was light and silvery and her grip eased just enough to
allow Jeremy to turn around within the circle of her arms.  Before he could
say anything her wet lips were pressed against his and they spent a few
moments getting reacquainted.  When they finally came up for air she eased
her grip entirely and stepped back a bit so he could see her.  At first his
eyes were fixed on hers and that almost vertigo like feeling took hold and
he felt he would fall forever.

He finally broke eye contact and looked her up and down as she waited.  She
was wearing a strapless summer dress that reached to mid thigh and hugged
most of her figure.  Her full tits had no trouble supporting the top which
showed plenty of cleavage.  The material was a yellow and green print on a
light airy material that would have shown all sorts of wonders had there
been any significant light behind her.  She was, in a word, stunning.  And
Jeremy stood there stunned.  Her long hair was draped across both
shoulders.

She tossed her head a bit and said,

"Well?"

"My god, you're gorgeous.  I mean I knew from before but dressed like that,
I mean how could a guy even look at another girl when you're around?"

It was Sara's turn to blush a little but her smile was warm and she reached
out to touch his forearm.

"I suppose you're referring to my ex boyfriends.  If you keep this up, I'm
going to fall seriously in love with you, if I haven't already.  Is there
some way I could stuff you in my luggage to take you home?"

Jeremy smiled and stepped toward her, sliding his arms around the small of
her back.

"I'd like to give it a try but I doubt I'd fit in the overhead and somehow
I don't think I'd get through TSA inspection for the main luggage
compartment."

She laughed again and kissed him then hugged him tightly, resting her head
on his shoulder.  He couldn't believe how good she felt like that.  The
music had changed to a slower tune and she began to sway against him,
prompting him to move a little himself.  In short order they were doing a
slow dance, or at least a sort of mobile hug.  The tempo picked up a bit
and she stepped back a bit and said,

"Alright, sweetheart, time for your first lesson.  Here, just move your
feet a bit like this.  And try and get your hips to sway a bit.  You know
how to move your hips, I know that for certain," she said, her smile a bit
wicked.

With some more coaching his was doing a credible job and the two young
lovers spent a couple of hours having fun.  Jeremy had to admit just the
sight of Sara's physical assets moving about under the dress was reason
alone to be out there. Finally when a song ended she threw her arms around
his shoulders and squeezed him hard.

"Oh, that was so much fun, sweetheart.  I haven't done that in a long time.
You're getting pretty good, too.  Come on, let's get something to drink and
then we can go for a walk."

He agreed and the bartender provided them with another fruit juice
concoction that they carried with them as they proceeded to walk hand in
hand along the boardwalk that separated the beach from the hotel grounds
proper.

"Oh, this is just so lovely.  This would have been a nice vacation anyway,
but having you to share it with, I couldn't ask for anything better," she
said in a low voice.

"I couldn't imagine anything better.  I'm still waiting to hear my alarm
and have to wake up from this dream," he said, looking over at her.

"You have the soul of a poet I think.  But it's not your soul I want right
now. What I want is big and hard and feels so wonderful inside me."

"Um, where would we do that?  It's kind of dark to go back to where we were
this afternoon," he said.

"I have an idea.  It should be very exciting."

She led him to a spot that was at the far end of the walkway.  Some large
rocks, probably intended to be some sort of 'end of the line' blocked the
view of anyone coming along until they were right on top of them.  Taking
Jeremy by the hand she led him around to the far side and she pushed him
until he was leaning against a big boulder at least a foot higher than he
was tall.  She leaned into him and began to kiss him hard as she rubbed her
body on his, her hips grinding over his crotch.

"Oh, darling, I am on fire for you.  I've never felt like this before and I
hope it never ends."

She then began kissing his neck and throat.  She reached under the three
button shirt he was wearing and ran her hands over his chest and belly,
stopping to tease his nipples.  She then squatted down and began working on
his belt and the button and zipper of his pants.  She quickly yanked his
pants down to his ankles exposing his thick cock and smooth balls to the
night air.

"Oh, yes, this is what I want," she growled low in her throat as she began
to run her hands over the shaft and balls sack.  While Jeremy looked on
from above she began to slowly treat his cock to a thorough blow job.  Her
lips and tongue caressed every square inch of surface, at first licking and
kissing and then sucking in his cock until it nearly disappeared.  Her hand
cupped his balls and she played with them lightly.  He put his hand on the
back of her head and she purred around the mouthful of cock.  She looked up
at him with eyes that seemed to glow in the moonlight.

Her fingers ran up and down his bare thighs, sending tingles that reached
all the way to his spine. Then she licked and sucked on his balls, taking
first one and then the other into her mouth, licking them and leaving them
dripping with saliva. After a time she stood up, her hand wrapped around
the shaft and she brought her lips to his and they shared a kiss that
should have had both of them collapsing in a pile of ashes.  As their
tongues danced she stroked the thick shaft, stimulating the flow of precum.

"Hmm, lover, I want this beautiful cock inside me.  Let's switch places."

Jeremy stood up straight, kicking off his shorts.  Sara moved to where he
had been leaning and put her hands on the rock and pushed her ass back at
him.

"Come on, sweetheart.  Push up my dress and use that big beautiful cock on
my pussy.  I need you so badly, darling," she finished, wiggling her butt
at him.

He stepped up behind her, taking hold of the hem of the short dress and
pushing it up to expose her ass.  He could now see that she wasn't wearing
any panties.  His desire for her ratcheted up another notch but he decided
that something needed to happen first.  He crouched behind her and brought
his tongue to the damp lips of her pussy from behind.  She yelped, then
cooed and wiggled her hips to prompt him to continue.

He took her hips in hand and applied his tongue with gusto.  Her taste was
intoxicating and he wanted more and more, so he probed and probed, his
tongue plunging deep inside.  She was moaning now and pushing her pussy
back on his tongue, adding some movement that simulated fucking.  His own
cock was straining and dripping but he didn't want to touch it for fear of
cumming too soon.  Finally, he stood up and brought the wet head to her
soaking wet pussy and rubbed it up and down the lips.  Sara sighed deeply
and set her feet a bit more firmly.

Jeremy took hold of her hips and began to push.  He felt the head push the
slick lips aside and start to enter the soft warm wet confines of her
delicious pussy.

"Omigod.  Yes, fuck my pussy with that big fat cock.  Dammit, lover I can't
get enough of you.  Please fuck me," she mumbled as Jeremy continued to
push his cock deeper and deeper inside.

When his hips finally made contact with her ass, he paused and made some
grinding motions with his hips.  Sara pushed her mouth against her
outstretched arm to muffle her squeal of delight.  Then he started to fuck
her. A deep steady rhythm that had his hips smacking into her ass just hard
enough to set her whole body quivering.  After some time had passed she
pushed herself away from the big rock and stood upright in front of him,
his cock now pushing upward instead of forward and her pussy tight around
his cock, her firm ass pressed against his abdomen.

He still held her hips, while she had pulled her tits from the cups of her
strapless dress.  Her head was back against his shoulder and he was kissing
her neck and ear.

"Oh, baby, I love this so much.  I love you so much.  It's so crazy but I
can't help myself.  Keep fucking me, baby, don't stop."

She brought her hand up to cup the back of his head as the other went under
her dress to cover her pussy and feel the bulk of his cock running back and
forth through it.  Their breathing was hoarse and ragged and loud.  His
balls were beginning to tighten and he knew he wasn't going to last much
longer and he said so.

"Pull out of me, baby, and just stand there.  I'll take care of it all."

With a pull of his hips he slid his cock out and let it rest against her
pussy. Sara stepped away, twirled around and dropped to her knees.  Half
his cock quickly disappeared into her mouth and she began to suck
furiously.  She also began rubbing her hard clit and she was moaning around
his big dick.  He had both hands on her head in an effort to steady both of
them.

Finally he couldn't take anymore and with a quick, "I'm cumming" as a
warning he began to shoot his load into her mouth.  This sent her over the
edge and a massive orgasm rocked her slender frame.  As a result much of
the cum he was spewing flowed out of her mouth and onto the ground at
Jeremy's feet.  When her squealing stopped she was able to clamp her mouth
down and capture the last bits that oozed from his spent cock.

She took hold of his thighs to steady herself and used her lips and tongue
to clean off his slowly dwindling shaft.  When she was done she pulled
herself up to her feet and planted her cummy lips on his.  He was a little
startled and although it in no way compared with the delicate taste of her
pussy, it wasn't all that bad. After grinding their lips for a while she
stood back and looked into those startling blue eyes.

"Omigod, I'm tingling all over.  You make me cum like I never thought
anyone could. Oh sweetheart, what did I ever do to deserve you?"

"I was thinking the same thing today.  I doubt I'll ever find an answer.
Is it possible we were meant to find each other here?  Is there a way that
we'll be able to be together after this week?" he asked earnestly.

"I don't know, love, but maybe miracles do happen.  Oh, wow. I need to sit
down. Get your pants back on and lets find somewhere to sit quietly
together," she said as she got her tits back in her dress and got
everything smoothed down.

Jeremy got his clothes back on with some reluctance.  He thought it must be
great to be at one of those nudist beaches and be naked all day long.
After giving each other a once over the two lovers walked hand in hand out
from the rocks and back down the walkway a bit.  There were a couple of
benches here and there and they took the first vacant one they found.
Sitting close together, his arm around her shoulders, both of her hands
clutching his free one, they sat and looked out over the moonlit ocean.
She turned his head and kissed him gently then said,

"Tell me everything about you."

"What? You want to put yourself to sleep?"

"Don't say that.  I want to know what sort of life brought you here to me."

"Okay, remember, you asked for it," he said, and then proceeded to tell the
story of his life.

It wasn't very remarkable.  In a nutshell, he got good grades, actually
better than good, had only marginal athletic and musical skills, was pretty
good with his hands, something to which she agreed heartily.  He wasn't
sure what he was going to do about college or what he would pursue as a
career.  His dad was very good at running things, maybe he would just study
business and see what he could work out.

"That's about it, so now you tell me about you," he countered.

Her tale was somewhat different.  Her grades were good but she excelled at
drama. She had starred in several school plays and had a good singing voice
for musicals. She was going to college to study drama and hoped to get into
Hollywood or the theater.  She recognized that the odds were against her
but she was going to take her shot.  When she mentioned the college she was
going to attend in the fall, she felt Jeremy tense up.

"What's wrong, sweetheart?"

"What school did you say you were going to?"

She repeated the name and he said,

"That school is less than a two hour drive from where I live now."

Now it was her turn to look startled as she turned to look at him.

"Are you serious?  Two hours?"

"Yeah, we're across the border between states but it's that close.  It was
on a list of schools that my dad thought I should consider applying to,"he
said, a small smile spreading on his lips.

"Omigod, Jeremy, darling, that would be unbelievable.  But even so, we
could be together.  Take trips on weekends to visit each other," she said
then she buried her face in his shoulder and began to cry.

He wasn't sure what was going on so he wrapped his arms around her shoulder
and tried to comfort her while she vented her emotions.  She crawled up
into his lap and held on to him tighter and tighter.  His hands ran up and
down he back and he rested his head on top of hers.  Finally, she eased up
and the sound of sobbing faded away.  When she finally looked up, her make
up was a mess but her eyes were bright and she was smiling.

"I'm so sorry, sweetheart.  I just couldn't help myself.  I told you how
miserable I had been lately and then how much it meant to find you here but
knowing it was going to end so soon.  Now we have some hope that it can
last," she said, then looked at him and put a hand to the side of his face
and asked.  "You would like it to last wouldn't you?"

"I think I'd like for it to last for the rest of my life," he replied, his
blue eyes locked on hers, his expression serious.

She leaned in and kissed him gently but lovingly and when she pulled away
her smile was big and bright.

"I meant what I said before.  I think I've fallen madly in love with you,"
she said.

"I've never been in love before," he replied, "but if what I am feeling
isn't love, I can't imagine what it is."

They sat there for a while longer and then stood up to walk arm and arm
back to the hotel.  The flicking light of the numerous tiki torches masked
the worst of the damage to her make up, but once inside the brightly lit
foyer she had to accept the offer of his handkerchief to wipe the worst of
it away using one of the mirrors hanging on the wall.  Then they took the
elevator to the room she shared with her brother, which was adjacent to
their parents room.  She wrapped her arms around him tightly and kissed him
until his knees threatened to buckle.  When she separated she locked his
eyes with hers and said,

"Until tomorrow, lover.  I know I'm going to have the most wonderful dreams
tonight."

"I'll see you in the morning.  And for me, no dream could be better than
this one."

When he woke up the next morning, he had to think hard to convince himself
that the amazing events of the previous day had not been part of some
fantastic and highly erotic dream.  The fact that a make up smeared
handkerchief sat on the night stand next to his bed provided some evidence
to support the reality of his great adventure.

With a small smile he shuffled into the bathroom and took a shower, his
parents urging him to hurry so they could get down to breakfast.  They had
a midmorning tee time at another golf course and they wanted to make sure
they had time to get there.  As they took the elevator down to the
restaurant his mother looked at him and asked,

"So, dear, did you have a good time last night?"

"Hmm?  Oh, yeah.  The band was pretty good and I even managed to do some
dancing without tripping over my own feet," he replied

"Do you have any plans for the day?"

"Nothing specific.  Sara and I were just going to spend it together.
Probably hang at the pool and the beach," he replied.

His mom just nodded then exchanged glances with her husband.  They had
discussed it last night and while they were happy that Jeremy wasn't on his
own while they played golf, the budding romance with this girl concerned
them somewhat, especially with them just being there for the week.  They
were shown to a table and were perusing the menu when Jeremy's attention
was drawn to he entrance.  A family of four was standing there waiting to
be seated and Sara was among them.

She was looking out over the dining area when she spotted Jeremy.  She was
dressed in short white shorts, the legs of which consisted mostly of turned
up cuffs and a bare midriff t-shirt over what appeared to be a bikini top.
Her long hair was loose and flowing down her back and over her
shoulders. Her face lit up in a big smile and with some whispered words to
her parents she hurried over to Jeremy.  She wrapped her arms around his
shoulders and planted a big kiss on the side of his face.

"Good morning, sweetheart.  I hope you slept well.  I wanted to tell you my
mom sprung a surprise on me this morning.  She made appointments for us at
the spa this morning, kind of a girls' day.  We should be finished before
lunch.  I hope you don't mind."

Although a little flustered at her exuberant attention in front of his
parents he rallied well and replied,

"Of course not.  It's your mom.  I'll hang around and we can have lunch
together when you get finished."

"Thank you, sweetie, you're so understanding," she replied, squeezing him
again and then kissing his cheek.

When she straightened up she looked over at his parents and said,

"I'm so sorry for interrupting your breakfast.  But I'd like to say that
your son is the most wonderful boy I've ever met.  Thank you for bringing
him here to me," she finished, her smile wide and bright.

"Well, we are quite pleased the two of you met," Jeremy's mom replied.

"Okay, well, I have to go.  I'll see you in a little while, sweetheart,"
Sara said, as she bent down to kiss his cheek one last time and she
whispered, "love you."

She hurried off to rejoin her family who were now seated across the room.
Jeremy couldn't help but watch as her barely clad ass cheeks flexed under
the tight white shorts.  When he looked back at his parents they were
regarding him with raised eyebrows.

"She's pretty amazing, huh?" he asked.

"She's a beautiful girl, and very personable," his mother said.  "She seems
quite taken with you.  Might that not prove to be a problem at the end of
the trip?"

"We were trying not to worry about that but then last night after the dance
we were talking about this and that and we discovered that she's going to
be at school about two hours from us."

He proceeded to describe the conversation about what they did in high
school and what they hoped for the future.  That's when they figured out
how close they'd be.

"So you think you'll want this to continue?" his father asked.

"Dad, I don't know whats going on here.  I mean I know why I was attracted
to her when I saw her walk by the pool.  But why she decided to approach me
and then want to hang around with me all day yesterday," he just shrugged.

"Jeremy, dear, you happen to be a very handsome young man.  And I'm sure
once she started to talk to you she found out how smart and personable you
are. I can understand why a girl would find you interesting, I was just
worried about how it was going to end.  Do you think you'll be able to
maintain a relationship?"

"I don't know, mom, but I want to try.  This is all new to me but I don't
want to let it go if it's at all possible."

They were interrupted by the server and the conversation didn't go much
deeper as they ate.  When they were done Jeremy wished his parents good
luck with their golf and he wandered out into the foyer and thought about
what he might do on his own for the morning.  He was still thinking when
her heard his name called from behind.

"Hey, Jeremy, hold up a minute."

He turned and saw a boy coming toward him, an easy smile on his face.  He
recognized him as the boy that was standing by Sara at the hostess' station
in the restaurant.

"Hi, I'm David, Sara's little brother."

"Hi," Jeremy said, holding out his hand.

"She thought you might like some company this morning while she and Mom are
out doing the spa thing."

"Yeah, sure.  You aren't taping it for your video log of the vacation?"

The boy rolled his eyes and said,

"Please, I can get that kind of footage at home, anytime.  This is for
action shots," he said, patting the compact camera bag at his side.

Jeremy could see that David was somewhat shorter than he was, more slightly
built, with short brown hair and brown eyes.  He was dressed in baggy
shorts and a muscle T-shirt that didn't show much muscle.

"So, what did you have in mind?" Jeremy asked.

"I thought we could hang around the pool for a while, then see what turns
up."

"Cool."

The two boys headed for the pool.  Jeremy was already dressed in his baggy
swimsuit and once they found a couple of lounge chairs to claim he kicked
off his flip flops and pulled off his shirt.  David took off his shirt and
then slid his shorts off, revealing a tight swim suit, not exactly a
speedo, having a higher waist and legs that went a few inches down his
thighs.  He tucked his camera bag under the clothes and then straightened
up.

"I never could get into those baggy things everyone seems to wear these
days. Always feels like they are going to slide off my hips.  I used to be
on a swim team when I was younger, guess I just got used to the tight
stuff," he said, that same lazy smile.

Jeremy just nodded and together they jumped into the water, swimming about
for a bit and then settling in to float around, just their heads above
water.  David was regarding Jeremy for a few minutes and then said,

"You know, my sister has really fallen hard for you.  My parents are a
little freaked out by it."

"They don't like me?"

"No, it's not that.  But with all the trouble she's had with guys the last
few years they are afraid she's rushing into something, you know, the
rebound thing," David said.

"It's a surprise to me, too.  But she's the most amazing person I've ever
met.  I don't know what it all means but I'd never do anything to hurt her
the way she's been before."

"I believe you. I think she's still a little uncertain about things
though. I think she suggested I hang out with you because she's afraid
you'll find someone else by the pool today," David said with a little grin.

"I don't think that could happen," Jeremy said in all honesty.

"I'm glad to hear that.  Sara and I are pretty close.  We tell each other
pretty much everything."

"Everything?"

"Yup.  Don't worry. I keep her secrets.  But it's pretty clear from what
she told me last night, you two had a pretty wild day yesterday."

Jeremy blinked and spit out some water.

"She told you what we did?"

"Like I said, we share pretty much everything.  We're sharing a room here
so we talked pretty late last night.  I can't remember ever seeing her so
happy before where a guy is involved.  She said you made her feel things
she only ever dreamed about," David said with a smile.

"Oh, man," Jeremy groaned, totally embarrassed.

"Hey, what are you worried about?  Being able to make someone feel that
good is a gift.  If you had seen her after the breakup like I did, you'd
know how much this means to her, to us.  If I could figure out a way to
thank you for it I would.  She means a lot to me and seeing her so happy is
important."

Jeremy just sort of smiled.  It did make him feel good to know that Sara
was so happy but it was still disconcerting to know this boy, who must be
close to his age knew the intimate details.  They drifted in the water some
more, but there weren't that many people in the pool at this hour and after
a while they found they were fairly isolated.  David looked at him again
and said,

"If you don't mind my asking, is this the first time for you, you know,
with a girl and all."

"Um, well, yeah.  I never could really connect with any of the girls at
school."

"Amazing.  From what Sara was telling me last night, I got the idea you
were some kind of Casanova or something," the boy said with a small smile.
"Did you ever do anything with a guy?"

Jeremy's eyes popped open and said,

"No, never," he said, then paused, "have you?"

"Oh yeah," he said, drifting closer, his voice low, "since I was twelve.  A
friend of mine and I played 'you show me yours' in the basement.  It may be
early to tell but I'm pretty sure I'm gay."

"Sara knows about that?"

"Oh, sure.  Like I said, we share everything.  She gets a kick out of
hearing about my adventures."

"Geez, and she was telling you everything that we did."

"Hey, it's okay, man.  I'm pretty sure that my sister is really in love
with you and she's so happy she just wants to share it and that means me."

"Wow, this is crazy."

"Would you mind if I asked you something?"

"I guess not, not at this point," he said.

"Do you think you'd ever let a guy suck your cock?"

Jeremy's eyes popped wide and he was looking for any sign that this was
some kind of joke, but David looked perfectly serious.  Then a thought
occurred to him.

"Hey, this isn't some kind of test is it?  Trying to see if I'd cheat on
your sister?"

"No, no.  It's nothing like that.  It's just that when Sara was talking
about you guys being together and how great it was and how you made her
feel, it made me think how much fun it would have been if it had been me
and not her.  After she fell asleep I had to go into the bathroom and jerk
off I was so horny.  To tell you the truth she hinted that I might want to
try and sound you out about it."

"She did?  She hinted?" he asked.

"Well, actually she said I should try your cock out for myself."

"This is nuts.  This morning she tells me she loves me, but last night
she's saying it's okay for you to suck my dick?"

"Like I said, we share lots of things.  She and I are very very close.  So,
what do you think? Haven't you ever even thought about it?"

"Well, yeah, I guess so.  Don't they say that most guys wonder about it at
some time or other.  I dunno, it might be okay, but you're sure that Sara
is alright with this because I will tell her about it this afternoon."

"Absolutely.  And she'll want you to tell her about it."

"Okay, so where do you want to do this?" Jeremy asked.

"I was thinking that same spot you and Sara used yesterday afternoon.  It
sounded nice and secluded."

"Fine, I guess we should get going then," Jeremy said.

"Uh, we should probably hold off for a bit.  All this has got me pretty
horny and I don't want to walk out of the pool sporting a bulge in this
suit."

Jeremy couldn't help but laugh at this point.  It took about fifteen
minutes before David signaled it was safe to leave the pool.  They dried
off and the younger boy pulled on his shorts and they strolled nonchalantly
down the walk way through the botanical garden and finally to the clearing
on the edge of the property.

"Oh, man, I've been thinking about this since last night.  I haven't had
any sex in over a month," David said as he slowly reached out and gently
ran his hand over the front of Jeremy's damp suit.

The boy's touch was very gentle and Jeremy had to admit it felt good.  With
his free hand, David pushed his shorts down and then knelt on them in front
of Jeremy and began to slowly work his bathing suit down over his slender
hips.  When the semi rigid cock popped into view David whistled his
appreciation and said,

"Shit, Sara wasn't kidding, you have a beautiful cock."

He held it lightly in his hand and gently squeezed it, feeling it swell and
grow against his fingers.  His other hand was weighing the smooth balls.
Slowly he leaned in and began to rub the thick head over his face, letting
the tip slide over his wet lips.  Jeremy didn't know what to do with his
hands so he let them run over his flat belly and smooth hairless chest.
David just smiled up at him as he opened his mouth and let the head slide
past on his tongue.  Jeremy groaned.

David began a slow sucking of the thick shaft, his eyes closing as he
savored the thick hard shaft and the large spongy head.  His tight suit was
getting very uncomfortable so he let go of Jeremy's package, and used both
hands to force the stretchy fabric down his thighs and then past his knees
and finally off.  Looking down, Jeremy could see that the boy had a nice
looking cock, maybe five or so inches long and a nice girth, not nearly as
thick as his but on the smallish frame it looked more than adequate.  He
had a sudden desire to hold it.

With both boys naked, David resumed his sucking in earnest, showing
considerable technique and very gentle hands.  They roamed over Jeremy's
smooth thighs and tight ass cheeks.  He was able to get all but the last
inch or so of the thick cock into his mouth and after a while he switched
off and began licking and sucking the smooth ball sack as he stroked the
wet slippery dick.  Through the haze of pleasure Jeremy thought he
recognized something familiar but he'd leave that to later.

David's oral ministrations lasted for some time but after all the sex
yesterday, Jeremy was in no rush and David seemed to be relishing the
protracted session.  At one point he popped his mouth of the rigid dick and
said,

"Oh fuck, man, this is the hottest cock I've ever had, I could suck you all
day. Man, if you and my sister ever get married, I'm crashing the
honeymoon."

Jeremy couldn't help but laugh as his dick disappeared into the boys mouth
again, but then he wondered what it would be like to have a horny gay
brother-in-law. Finally David sat back on his heels and said,

"Oh, fuck, I know I said I wanted to suck you but your cock is just to good
to pass up.  I gotta have this in my ass.  Will you please fuck me?"

"You want me to fuck your ass, right here?" Jeremy asked.

"Yeah, man. Pound my ass with that big beauty and fill me with a hot creamy
load."

Jeremy could almost feel the lust radiating from the boy and he thought,
'what the hell'.  He nodded and David smiled widely and spun around on his
knees and then dropped down to all fours, with his tight smooth ass pointed
high.

"Um, don't we need some lube or something?"

"I don't think so.  I got that big dick of yours nice and wet and you've
been dripping all kinds of precum.  I think it will work.  Try it," David
said over his shoulder.

Shrugging, Jeremy got down on his knees and shuffled forward until his
cockhead was at the tight, twitching ring.  He took his dick in hand,
marveling at how slick it felt and rubbed the head on the boys tight
asshole.

"Ohh, baby, that feels good, do that some more and then start pushing,"
David instructed.

Jeremy rubbed the head some more and then began pushing in.  David grunted
and let his head dropped to his forearms, pushing his hips back a bit.
Jeremy took hold of the boys slender hips and pushed some more.  He watched
as the head popped past the tight ring of muscle and heard David yelp.  He
stopped pushing but the boy said,

"No, no, it's all good.  Keep pushing, damn, you feel so good."

Jeremy resumed his pushing and slowly the thick slippery shaft slid into
the tight hole.  He was fascinated by the sight and feel of it.  Another
part of the adventure he thought.  When his hips finally came in contact
with the boys ass, he stopped and then withdrew until the head was all that
was inside.  He pushed back in and began a slow deep fucking that had David
in ecstasy.  From somewhere near the ground Jeremy could hear,

"Yes, baby, oh my god, that fat dick is filling me up so good.  Keep
fucking me, yes, yes, yes."

Jeremy pumped his dick in and out of the boys ass, thoroughly enjoying the
feel of the tight grip David's ass had on his dick.  He knew it wasn't
going to last much longer as his balls were pulling up tight, but
apparently it had gone on long enough because David let out a groan and
began to buck as he shot his load all over the ground.  As the orgasm
contracted his ass on Jeremy's cock it was all that was needed to send the
older boy over edge and he began to fire off shot after shot of heavy cum
up inside the younger boy's body.

As he was cumming he fell forward, partly supported by his hands on the
ground, partly by David's back.  It seemed to go on forever but slowly
their breathing slowed and they became more aware of their surroundings.
Jeremy sat back on his heels, his cock sliding out of the now cum glazed
hole.  David looked back at him over his shoulder and smiled.  He shifted
himself around and assumed a similar posture, their knees touching.

"Jesus, man, that was fantastic.  I've never cum with a cock in my ass like
that. What a feeling. And I'm sorry but I have to do this," he said and
then he leaned forward quickly and planted a hard grinding kiss on Jeremy's
lips.

He had never been kissed by a guy before.  Up until yesterday, he had never
been kissed romantically at all before.  He was surprised that it felt as
good as it did.  The boys lips were warm and wet and apparently, quite
knowing.  He found he liked it and responded by pressing back, his lips
opening slightly.  David moaned a bit but ramped up his efforts and in a
moment the two boys were exchanging a hot grinding tongue kiss that was
sending tingles to the balls of each boy.

Hands were roaming all over bare skin and slowly they raised up on their
knees and soon had their arms around each other, pressing their bodies, and
their cocks, together.  The kissed like this for a while, ensuring that
their two cocks were fully hard when they slipped back and rested on their
heels.

"Fuck, that was hot.  That kiss was the best, but now my dick is hard
again, and it looks like yours is too," David said.

"Maybe I can help," Jeremy said and he reached out and took hold of David's
cock and began to stroke it.

"Oh, man, that feels good, yeah stroke my dick baby," David said as he
reached out and took hold of the larger fatter dick that begged for his
attention.

As they stroked each other they leaned in and began kissing again.  There
was a lot of tongue sucking and moaning as the precum began to flow freely.
It only took about ten minutes but David began to groan louder and then his
dick began firing lines of cum that landed on Jeremy's legs.  The older
boys hips bucked and his cock shot long lines of his own cream, splashing
on David's chest and stomach.  When their orgasms subsided, they pulled
back and looked at each other.

"Now that wasn't so bad, was it?" David asked with a grin.

"No, actually it was pretty great," Jeremy said, but then he thought a bit
and said, "but I hope you don't get offended if I say it's on a whole
different level with Sara."

David smiled a bit and said,

"That's what you better say."

Both boys laughed and then struggled to their feet and pulled on their
clothes. The carefully picked their way back to the path and then made
their way to the pool. It was still a little while before the expected
return of Sara so they just got back in the water and relaxed, sitting on
the bottom in the shallow end and talking softly.  Finally, near noon, a
voice got their attention.

"Hello, you two."

They looked up to see Sara standing at the edge of the pool, looking down
at them. She was still wearing the short shorts and short t-shirt,
presumably over a bikini.

"Hello, you," Jeremy said.

"Dave, Mom and Dad are looking for you, it's time for your next adventure.
They said to get your stuff and meet them out front."

"Okay, sis," he said then turned to Jeremy and said, "thanks for a fun
morning, I'll see you around."

"Yeah, same here."

Dave stood up and walked out of the water to get his stuff.  Jeremy kept
his attention on Sara and when she looked back at him her expression was
amused and she said,

"You can come up here and tell me how your morning went and then we'll get
some lunch."

Jeremy stood up and as he walked out of the pool, she moved around to join
him, putting a hand on his arm and pulling him close enough to kiss him.
Then they walked over to the two lounge chairs the boys had staked out
earlier and arranged them so they could lay on them but face each other to
talk.  As Jeremy sat down, Sara proceed to pull the t-shirt over her head,
revealing a brief top that struggled to contain her full tits.  Then she
shimmied the shorts off her hips and down her firm lean thighs, revealing a
bottom every bit as brief as the top.

Jeremy's eyes were riveted and she noticed.  She cocked a hip at him and
said,

"So, lover boy, what do you think?  Enough to keep your interest?"

Jeremy looked up at her and he motioned for her to sit down.  He leaned
forward and said,

"Sara, you don't need to be almost naked to hold my attention.  I love it,
but it's not necessary.  You in overalls and a parka would still have all
my attention, okay."  She smiled at him and he thought he saw her lip
quiver a bit but they leaned toward each other and shared a brief but
heartfelt kiss before settling back.  They each rested a hand on the others
bare leg and she said,

"Okay, so, tell me about your morning."

"I have a feeling you know what happened but I won't keep any secrets from
you. After spending some time in the pool talking with your brother, he
suggested it might be fun if he and I went off somewhere so he could suck
my cock," he said, quietly.  "When I expressed my surprise at this, he said
you were okay with it.  In fact, he said you suggested it yourself.  So,
once I was convinced he was telling the truth and not trying to test me, we
went off to that spot we found yesterday afternoon, and he did give me a
blow job and then I fucked his ass.  Then we made out for a while, jerking
each other off at the same time.  So we both had two very hot orgasms.
Then we came back to the pool."

He looked at Sara and he saw her eyes dancing and her lips trying to
suppress a smile.  He thought she was clenching her thighs together and the
hand resting on his thigh was squeezing it rhythmically.  Then she said,

"It is true, I did suggest he might like to get to know you.  I hope you
don't mind.  He and I have been so close for so long, I guess I'm just used
to sharing with him."

"Did you share any of those other guys you dated?"

"Oh, no.  I knew from the beginning none of them would risk something like
that," she replied.

"Why did you think I would?" he asked, genuinely curious.

"I'm not sure.  I just had a feeling that you would be more open, more
accepting and since we were so far from home, you would be more interested
in the adventure," she said with a smile.

"And I'd be less inclined to stray if I had something to do?"

Her eyes narrowed a bit and then she shrugged and started to say,

"Jeremy, please don't misunderstand..."

"Shh. Don't say anything, just come here," he said, patting the space in
front of him on the lounge chair.

He let his legs move to the side and she shifted around until she was
sitting in front of him between his legs.  He gave her a little tug until
she was sitting with her back against his chest, her head resting on his
shoulder.  He wrapped his arms around her, feeling the bare skin that ran
from just under those glorious tits down to her lower abdomen.  With her
cuddled against him he put his lips to just behind her ear and said softly,

"I don't know where this is all going.  I have hopes after last night, but
there is one thing that I will promise you.  I will never do anything that
will cause you the pain you've been through before.  I will never lie to
you, or run around behind your back, or cheat on you.  If you want to share
adventures, we can do that, but whatever happens I will always be honest
with you.  Do you believe that?" he finished.

She pulled his arms tighter and pushed back against him.  She rubbed her
fragrant hair against he side of his face and then said,

"Yes, sweetheart, I do.  And please do me a favor.  Just hold me like this
for a while.  It feels so warm and safe and secure.  We can get some lunch
in a little while and then I have a little surprise for you."

He hugged her tighter and said,

"Hmm, I love your surprises.  So, how did your morning go."

They sat there for perhaps half an hour, secure in each others arms as Sara
talked about the morning she spent with her mom, talking as they got
massaged and mani-pedis.  Apparently her parents had concerns about what
was growing between them, did Sara think that a younger boy could make her
happy, what was going to happen at the end of the vacation.  Sara said she
wasn't sure that she convinced her mother that this was truly what she
wanted but at least there wasn't any active resistance.

"At least we don't have to do a Romeo and Juliet routine," he said.

"Actually, I could do that. I played Juliet in junior high," she said.

Jeremy tickled her a little bit and as she shifted, he caught her lips with
his and they shared a long, warm kiss that he felt was every bit as hot as
the ones they shared while fucking each other.  When they finally broke
off, she said,

"Oh, you are heaven.  I could stay like this forever, if I could get food
deliveries but I'm starving.  Can we go get something now?"

"Of course, love, anything you want."

"One thing I want is to hear you call me 'love' a lot more."

She kissed him again and then got off the lounge chair, offering him a hand
up.  He accepted and when he got to her feet, she pulled him to her and
they shared a tight hug.  He looked at her and said,

"You know, if you keep wearing those kinds of bathing suits, I'm going to
have to strap myself down.  I have such a hard on for you right now," he
whispered in her ear.

"That's the idea, lover boy.  Just hold onto that thought because it will
be well worth the effort," she whispered back.

Hand in hand they walked to the food stand, oblivious to the looks her
nearly bare ass was getting.  They sat at a nearby table and ate,
contentedly discussing this and that, an arm or leg always touching, heads
together and occasionally a light kiss on the lips or cheek.  When they
were done, Sara said,

"Let's gather up our things.  I am positively aching for you and I want you
naked and on top of me.  Come on."

Jeremy just smiled and nodded, figuring they were headed for that same spot
again. So he was surprised when they wound up heading for the hotel proper.

"Where are we going? Some broom closet?"

"No, silly.  Mom, Dad, and Dave are on the other side of the island until
after dinner.  I'm sure our room is already done up so we are going to use
a real bed and anything else we can find for an afternoon of intense,
nonstop sex."

"I like that idea, a lot," he replied.

"Somehow I thought you would."

So hand in hand the two lovers made their way up to the the room she shared
with her brother.  As soon as the Do Not Disturb sign was in place and the
door was double locked from the inside, Sara had her arms around Jeremy's
neck and she was kissing him for all she was worth.  Her nearly naked body
was pressed to his as their lips ground and their tongues wrestled.  Jeremy
let his hands drop to take hold of her ass cheeks and he pulled her that
much more tightly to him.  She moaned in his mouth as she felt his bulging
cock press against her.

Jeremy found the strings of her suit bottom and pulled them loose.  She
stepped away and let them fall to the floor, leaving her ass and shaved
pussy exposed. Then he reached higher and undid the knots that held the top
up and it was soon on the floor.  Not to be outdone, she used both hands to
grab the elastic waistband of his swim suit and tugged it down over his
hips and hard cock.  He stepped out and they stood there naked before each
other.

In an instant they were kissing and grinding against each other, with Sara
gently nudging them both towards the nearest queen sized bed.  With a final
shove she pushed Jeremy on to his back, his legs hanging over the end.
Before joining him she said,

"Move all the way up to the pillows," and then jumped onto the bed, her
full tits bouncing as she did.

She lay on top of him, looking down into those stunning blue eyes, startled
by a sudden image of the future and she couldn't help but smile brightly.
Looking back at those amazing green eyes he asked,

"What?"

"I just realized I've never been so happy as I am right now.  Promise me
something. Promise that no matter what happens, we will do everything we
can to make this work."

"Of course I promise.  I can't imagine anything in my life that would be
more important."

She smiled again and then covered his mouth with hers, their tongues
dancing this time, never to wrestle again.  She had her pussy against his
cock and was rubbing it with grinding movements of her hips.  Then she
released his lips and began to kiss her way down his smooth torso and
stomach, stopping for a bit to let her tits capture his cock and rub it in
a warm soft cocoon.  Then she moved some more and in a flash, his cock was
somewhere warm and wet and full of a swishing, probing tongue.

Jeremy groaned and placed his hands gently on her head.  Not to direct or
force but to simple acknowledge what she was doing and how much he enjoyed
it.  She sucked his cock and balls for perhaps a quarter hour when he
decided he needed to give something back.

"Sara, love, I want to taste your pussy.  Bring it up here."

She looked up at him and smiled around his cock and then pivoted her body
around a half turn and then threw her leg over his head.  Now he was
looking up at a smooth, inviting pair of wet lips.  He grabbed her ass and
began to lick and probe, savoring the taste of her juice and feel of her
body.  His hands massaged her ass and occasionally a finger tip would brush
her asshole and she would quiver and coo.  This went on for sometime longer
and then she let his cock slide out of her mouth and she said,

"Oh, lover, this is so wonderful.  I want this gorgeous cock inside me."

"What ever you want, love," he replied and let go of her ass.

Like a nimble cat she scurried around on the bed until she was straddling
his hips, her bare pussy hovering over the soaking wet head.  Holding the
shaft with one hand, she began to lower herself down.  As the head pressed
against her pussy and then slid inside, her head dropped back, her long
hair cascading down to almost her ass and she let out a groan.

"Omigod, that feels so good.  I want this dick in me every day for the rest
of our lives."

She continued her downward slide until she was sitting on his thighs, his
thick cock fully lodged up inside her.  Her eyes were closed but she was
smiling slightly as her hips began to rock.  He brought his hands to rest
on her thighs, but she reached down to take hold of them and brought them
up to her full tits. Instinctively he knew what she wanted and he began to
squeeze and knead them gently, his thumbs rubbing over the hard nipples.

"Oh, shit," she mumbled.

He added some hip motion of his own and they were quickly fucking in
earnest, her hands now resting on his chest as she leaned forward enough so
that her clit was now rubbing on the base of his cock.  Their breathing was
ragged and hoarse as their bodies stored up the charge that was soon to
explode across the bed.  Her hips began to move faster and she dropped on
top of him so that her tits were pressed against his chest, pushing his
hands out of the way.  He brought them to her ass once more, this time
helping hold her in place as she thrashed about on his cock.

Her head was resting on the pillow face down, her mouth lightly touching
his neck and she repeated 'yes' over and over.  Finally he was able to
force out,

"Oh fuck, Sara, I'm going to cum.  I'm going to explode."

Without speaking she flipped her hips on an upstroke and let his cock slip
out of her pussy, slapping down on his belly.  She then brought her pussy
down on top of his cock and resumed her hunching motion, now sliding the
wet lips and clit on the underside of the thick shaft.  The boy couldn't
take anymore and he began to buck as his cock began shooting thick stream
after stream of cum between them.  Sara's clit exploded just as hard and
her body began to spasm uncontrollably as she screamed out her passion into
the pillow by his ear.  The held onto each other as the massive orgasms
threatened to knock them off the bed.

After what seemed forever they began to settle down, Sara resting on top of
Jeremy, his arms wrapped protectively around her back.  Eventually their
breathing evened out and Sara was able to bring her head up off the pillow
to look down at him, her face a mask of dreamy contentment.  She let her
lips brush across his a few times and then she said,

"Oh, god, sweetheart.  I can't ever get enough of you.  I almost feel
guilty that I'm going to deny you to the rest of the women in the world."

"Don't," he whispered back.  "It's your reward from giving me so much."

She could only shake her head in amazement.  Just what sort of boy, or man,
had she found?  She shifted herself a bit so that she could rest her head
on his chest and they stayed like that for a while.  Then she slid off to
one side but kept her arm, leg and head draped on top of him.

"You're right about one thing, though," Jeremy said, seemingly out of no
where.

"What's that, baby?"

"You've ruined me for any other woman.  Nothing could compare to this."

She raised up on one elbow and looked down at him.  She was smiling.

"You say that with such sincerity.  I know that you really mean it.  It
makes me feel like I'm a queen or something."

"You are.  What's that expression?  You are the queen of my heart.  You
rule it completely."

She leaned down and kissed him fervently for a few minutes and then
snuggled up closer too him, her hand lightly rubbing his chest and stomach.

"It still amazes me that you were a virgin before yesterday.  You've never
had sex with anyone before?"

"Nope, unless you mean my two friends, Righty and Lefty," he said, holding
up his hands.

Sara giggled and said,

"They are such lucky fellows, to have known your gorgeous cock so
intimately."

"What about you?" he asked.  "I know you had those three boy friends."

"Well, I hope you won't think less of me, but I made a boy cum for the
first time when I was just thirteen.  He was a couple of years older.  We
lived near each other.  I gave him a hand job in the woods.  He was so
nervous it was cute.  He didn't last more than five minutes.  But it was
all it took to get me hooked.  I loved the feel of his hard cock in my hand
and to see how much pleasure I could give him.  And to watch his cum shoot
out.  And I got my first taste, too, licking it off my hand.  As I got
older I stroked and sucked and finally fucked.  Looking like this, it was
easy to find boys.  Unfortunately, I wasn't very good at picking good ones.
Until you, my love, until you.  Everything those other boys didn't have,
you have.  And you have none of their bad habits.  Your only problem is you
don't live next door to me, but two hours away won't be bad," she said and
then looked at him.  "We will try won't we?  We will try to make things
work out?"

"No, we won't try, we'll do.  One way or the other we are going to succeed.
I won't let you go.  Not now, not ever," he said, his eyebrows pulled in a
near frown.

They stopped talking for a while and just lay there on the bed, warm,
comfortable and elated.  They were in a near doze when they were startled
by the sound of someone rattling the door.  A muffled voice said,

"Sara? Are you in there, it's Dave."

"Oh, no, my parents must be back.  Shit," she said as she scrambled up and
moved to the door.

She pulled it open a bit and said,

"What are you doing back so early?  Are Mom and Dad with you?"

"No, let me in and I'll explain.  Is Jeremy here?"

"Yes, so keep it down," she said as she stood back and let her brother in
before closing the door quickly, latching and locking it.

David looked over to see Jeremy sitting up on the bed, naked.  He smiled
and said,

"Well I see you two have been having more fun then I was."

"What happened?  Where are Mom and Dad?"

"Dad hurt his ankle and Mom is with him at the hospital.  I caught a ride
back on a different tour bus."

"What happened? Did he fall on the trekking trail?"

"No, he fell off the steps leading off the bus," David said with a half
smile as he sat down on the end of the bed.

Sara had walked back over to the bed and climbed up to sit next to Jeremy,
her arm over his shoulder.  He was a bit surprised at how casual she was
about being naked in front of her brother, her gay brother, but still.

"How did that happen?" she asked.

"He said he was distracted by a tropical bird flying by.  I say he was
distracted by the tour guide with the tight shorts and big tits.  Mom is
not very happy at the moment."

Sara giggled and said,

"Yeah, like Vegas two years ago when he fell into the pool while he was
ogling that black girl with the gold lame' number.  Poor Dad.  So when do
you expect them back?"

"Not for a while.  Mom said we should get our own dinner when the time
comes," David said, "so we still have plenty of time."

"We?" she asked archly.

"Yeah, why not?" he replied, reaching out to rub Jeremy's leg.

"Um,.." was all he got out before Sara laughed and then threw her weight
against him and pushed him flat on the bed, her lips pressed tight to his.

David smiled and began pulling off his clothes.  When he was naked he got
on Jeremy's other side and began working on the big fat cock he had come to
love so much that morning.  It felt good and Jeremy moaned his pleasure
into Sara' mouth. After a bit she lifted her head and said,

"I'm glad you approve," and then she pulled herself up and threw her leg
over his head and shuddered as he grabbed her ass once more and pulled her
pussy to his mouth for some more of his incredible oral technique.  Brother
and sister kept their distance but they both lavished all the attention
they could on Jeremy.  He was sucked, licked, kissed and fondled in every
way imaginable.  He even got to suck David's cock and play with his balls
while Sara rode his fat dick.  She had cum twice while riding his face and
was building to a massive orgasm while bouncing on his cock.  David was
finding out that Jeremy had pretty good instincts where cock sucking was
concerned and the straight, or slightly bent, boy's finger against his
asshole felt really good.  Having cum three times already that day, Jeremy
was not feeling any real pressure yet so he just enjoyed what was going on.
Sara's building orgasm hit like a tsunami and her body began to shudder and
shake as she clutched at her tits.  Jeremy could feel her juices flowing
down over his cock as she bucked and spasmed.

When it finally passed she slumped on to his chest and then slid off to lay
somewhat stunned on the bed.  Jeremy let David's cock slip from his mouth
and he looked over at his lover.

"Are you okay, Sara?"

She blinked a time or two and then said in a far away voice,

"Oh, I'm much more than fine, sweetheart.  You two finish up while I lay
here, I need a moment or two."

"Okay, love."

But before Jeremy could reclaim David's cock the younger boy was moving
toward Jeremy's still hard, very wet cock.  He straddled the narrow hips
and grabbed the big shaft and got the head positioned at his asshole.  He
pushed down and quickly had the head and some of the shaft up his ass.  He
groaned and continued to push down.

"Oh, fuck, that cock is so good, so good."

He kept pushing down and was soon sitting on Jeremy's thighs with that big
fat cock firmly wedged in his ass.  He began to rise then fall, over and
over as he fucked himself on that big cock.  It was hitting all the right
spots because he was leaking precum like a fire hose and Jeremy reached out
to stroke the slippery shaft and head.

"Oh, fuck, yeah, stroke that dick.  Make me cum, baby, fuck my ass and fill
me up."

Jeremy had had just about all he could stand and with a loud grunt shoved
his hips upward and began exploding deep inside Dave's ass.  Dave responded
by shooting his load all over Jeremy's stomach.  Both the boys' bodies
bucked and heaved as they emptied their balls.  Sara was more awake now and
she let her hand run over Jeremy's chest, teasing his nipples, which only
added to the sensation and the cum spewing from his cock.  Finally, the
boys were spent.  Dave folded up and pressed himself against Jeremy's body.
Jeremy reached up to take hold of Dave's ass and gave it a squeeze.  After
some time it was Sara who said,

"Okay, my two favorite boys.  We better get cleaned up and back downstairs.
We'll see if we can arrange to have dinner together."

When the two boys looked over at her she smiled back lovingly.

"I think we have a long way to go together."

THIRTY YEARS IN THE FUTURE:

The attractive middle aged couple reclined on the double width lounge
chair, looking out at the ocean from the lanae of their new home on a
Hawaiian hillside.  It had taken them ten years to find this house and this
was their first extended stay since buying it.  The man was trim and tan,
just going toward gray, wearing just a knee length sarong.  The woman,
despite being close to fifty, was trim and taut, with a figure most
teenagers would have envied, her full tits showing only a bit of sag in the
tiny bikini top that she wore.  The bottom was equally brief showing as
much tan skin as could be without being actually naked.  She looked over at
her husband and said,

"Sweetheart, this is just perfect.  I wish it hadn't taken so long, but
this is worth it."

"I'm very happy to hear you say that, love.  Oh, by the way, this is for
you," he said, handing her a small gift wrapped package.

"Oh, why are you buying me a present?"

"Just open it," he urged.

She attacked the paper and soon had just the box in her hand.  When she
opened it she gasped, a hand reaching to her chest above her cleavage.

"Sweetheart, it's exquisite."

What she saw was a charm on a plain gold chain.  The charm was formed of
double, overlapping hearts, one with a capital 'J', the other an 'S'.  It
looked to have been hand crafted.

"You like it, I take it?"

"I love it, but whatever is it for?" she asked as she fastened the catch
and laid the charm against the tanned skin just below her throat.

"It's an anniversary present," he replied.

"Um, sweetheart, our anniversary isn't for another three months."

"Not our wedding anniversary, this one is more important."

"What could be more important than our wedding anniversary?" she asked.

"Thirty years ago today, you and I met in that pool at the resort.  No day
is more important than that."

He looked over when he heard a little gasp that he had long ago come to
learn meant she was trying to control her emotions.  She had both hands
over the charm and her lower lip was quivering, her eyes bright.

"You, you remember that?"

"Of course.  I remember the time of day, the weather, the swim suit you
were wearing and how I felt when I first saw you in it.  I remember the way
you splashed me and how your eyes looked the first time I saw you."

Before he could react the man was swarmed by the woman who began to kiss
him passionately.  It went on for some minutes and then she backed off,
looking down at him and said,

"Even after all this time, not a day goes by that you don't show me why I
love you so much," then her eyes turned mischievous.  "What do you say we
lose these bits of clothes and I'll show you just how much I love you."

"Right here?"

"Yes, right here."

"Aren't you worried about those paparazzi types?" he asked.

"Sweetheart, I retired from Hollywood five years ago.  I've refused every
request for interviews or talk show visits.  I haven't walked a red carpet
or attended any other events in all that time.  No one cares about what we
do.  Besides, they would just be pictures of a husband and wife making love
to one another on their own property.  Hardly a scandal."

"Alright, if you say so," and with a couple of deft moves he had the knots
on her bikini undone.

She had likewise undone the knot on his sarong.  Naked and obviously
aroused the two moved towards each other when she stopped and said,

"And no calls from work?" she asked.

"Not if they want to keep their jobs.  Even CEOs get vacation.  They can
send a weekly update, but unless something catastrophic happens they best
be handling their own departments.  If they can't, they're gone, that's
what I said before leaving."

"Hmm, you are so sexy when your laying down the law," she said as she slid
her leg up over his.

He slid his hands around her back and grabbed hold of her ass and pulled
her up onto his body.  Her hips wiggled as she ground her bare pussy
against his fat hard cock that she had fallen in lust with that first day.
It had gained some size as the boy grew to manhood but it was the technique
and caring behind it that really mattered.  They spent the entire afternoon
making love on the lanae.  They used the lounge, the small soaking pool and
hot tub.  She even braced herself against the low wall that ringed the
stone floor as he stood behind her and fucked her with deep hard strokes.
And each load of cum was deposited in her mouth to be swallowed or her
pussy, which a little snip and clip had rendered safe after the second
child was born.

When dinner time rolled around they threw some things together and ate
outside, not bothering to get dressed, which became the uniform for the
entire trip.  As they nibble the last of the meal Jeremy looked across at
Sara and said,

"By the way, when do you expect Dave to get here?"

"He said he had about a week left of shooting on location and then he'd be
coming home.  Since we are on the way he was going to stop for a week or
so.  You should be happy about that," she said with a grin.

"I suppose we can find something to do."

She smiled again, knowing that it wouldn't be long before her two men would
head off to the master bedroom for a couple of hours of intense man to man
sex.  She didn't mind because it also meant that she would head to the
spare bedroom and watch using the several vidcams located around the room.
Her collection of toys would see to it that she had every bit as much
satisfaction as the boys would.

That idea got her wet again and Jeremy must have been thinking along the
same lines because his cock was once more at full staff.  She pushed the
dishes away and sat up on the heavy table, offering her husband his
favorite dish.  As he worked his magic she began thinking back on how they
had gotten here in the hopes of postponing her orgasm.  There was the first
weekend she spent at his house, in fact, it was even before she arrived at
school.

In a surprise move, Jeremy's parents had extended the invitation for her to
pay a visit on the drive out to college.  It was there that they discovered
how much they liked each other and the beginning of what would be a most
harmonious in-law relationship that still continued.  There was two years
of commuting between college and Jeremy's family home, then the two years
they lived together while they both attended school.  Then she was off to
Hollywood to try and get her career started, and succeeding, while he
finished school.  Then the early years with her on locations and him
beginning his climb up the corporate ladder.

There had been challenges certainly, but always the certainty that they
were and always would be together.  Regardless of the success, the awards,
the accolades, nothing meant more to her than the memory of the day she
spotted that boy, watching her from the pool, and something telling her
something special was about to happen.  And when her husband stood up and
pushed his amazing cock into her so slowly, so gently, at first, her
concentration evaporated and she gave herself up to the pleasure and began
another journey in their adventures in paradise.