Angel the Genie

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The next morning they showered together then dressed in shorts, tees, and hiking shoes and grabbed the sunscreen and hats. Tristan donned a backpack as well. They walked to a nearby restaurant for breakfast then called a rideshare to take them to the airport.

As advertised, the flight to Kaua'i was under thirty minutes and debarking was quick as the small airplane relied on roll-up stairs for the passengers to reach the tarmac. Once through the small airport they joined the taxi queue and were soon on their way to Waimea Canyon.

There were a number of trails so Tristan asked a Park Ranger which ones were likely not to be crowded. He suggested three of varying lengths and difficulty. After thanking him for the information Angel and Tristan discussed the options, finally settling on the mid-length, slightly more difficult trail. Before leaving the Ranger station and gift shop they purchased a guide to help identify the flora and fauna they were likely to see.

During the first half hour of their hike they were thrilled to spot Bird of Paradise, Heliconia, and Hibiscus plants as well as an array of birds. Angel took countless photos as souvenirs and so they could identify the species later.

Forty five minutes in, Tristan spotted an offshoot trail whose entrance was mostly hidden and convinced Angel they should explore it. Pushing through the bushes that shielded it they discovered a beautiful, narrow path with such a thick canopy that light came only from the sporadic shafts of sunlight that managed to break through.

A half mile up the trail they came upon a mossy berm and decided to take a break and enjoy the picnic lunch they'd brought with them. Tristan also removed a beach towel he'd packed as a 'tablecloth' for the picnic and spread it over the spongy moss.

They had a crusty loaf of Italian bread, several different cheeses, salami, soppressatta, and prosciutto. Tearing off chunks of the bread they each topped them with their choice of meats and cheeses and chowed down. They washed it all down with chilled water.

When they finished lunch and packed up everything, leaving no trace behind, Tristan pulled Angel to him and began kissing her deeply. His hands roamed her body and each time he caressed her breasts or ass cheeks she moaned into his mouth.

Lying side by side as they kissed, Angel reciprocated by running her hands over his chest and pecs. She moved down to savor his six-pack abs and then further, where she found his firm erection. She managed to open his shorts with one hand and slid it inside.

The feeling of Angel's soft skin on his engorged cock caused a shiver to run through Tristan's body. He broke the kiss off and yanked Angel's shirt over her head and off her arms. Then he removed her shorts, leaving her naked as she'd gone without bra or panties. He quickly removed his own shorts, boxers, and tee.

The sensations of their naked skin pressing against their partner's inflamed both of them. Tristan reached between Angel's thighs and found her pussy, dripping with moisture. He quickly pushed her onto her back and lifted himself between her legs. His cock head found her opening on its own and he easily pushed inside her.

As he did Angel sucked air through her teeth and moaned loudly. He began stroking in and out of her, neither slow nor fast, but just a nice, comfortable pace that allowed both the enjoy every sensation. Angel's mouth sought out his and they resumed intense kissing until both reached the point of no return. Their mouths separated and they both sucked air in greedily as their bodies were wracked with the intense pleasure of their orgasms.

When their peaks had passed they continued lying together, joined at the loins until he softened and popped out of her. Tristan reached into his shorts pocket and used his phone to take a picture of Angel, naked, sated, and smiling on the beach towel, surrounded by nothing but natural beauty.

Angel took his cock in her mouth and gently sucked and licked him clean, knowing that otherwise their drying cum would stick to his boxers and make the rest of the hike uncomfortable.

When Angel finished Tristan had her kneel, legs spread, as he used the napkins they'd brought for lunch to blot as much of their juices from her pussy as possible. Before he could get dressed Angel grabbed his phone and took his naked picture. "Shame you're not hard, hon," she grinned. "But I love your cock even soft."

They returned to the Ranger station and the Lookout area, marveling again at the fourteen mile long, one mile wide 'Grand Canyon of Hawai'i' before taking a cab for the hour long ride back to the airport.

Over the next four days they visited each of the other islands, and enjoyed a variety of different experiences. On Moloka'i they spent much of the day at Papohaku Beach Park, one of the largest beaches in Hawai'i. At three miles long and a hundred yards wide, they had ample opportunity for some 'private time'. They walked down the beach away from the parking lot until they couldn't see any other sun worshipers. They found a tall stand of sea grass and lay within it to make love.

They had one worrying moment when, midway through their coupling, they heard the sound of a helicopter approaching. Suspecting it was a tour flight carrying tourists they anticipated the pilot flying the entire length of the beach. Angel had been on top in the female missionary position in an attempt to minimize getting any sand in uncomfortable places. Tristan quickly rolled them over onto their sides and grabbed his swim trunks to lay over their hips, hoping to at least obscure their actual activities.

When the 'copter flew past and the sound diminished they laughed at the thought of tourists getting more of an eyeful than they'd paid for. Now emboldened, Angel rolled Tristan onto his back and pulled her knees up to ride him cowgirl until they came together.

On Lana'i' even the creative duo couldn't conceive of a way to make love on a zipline, but the Adventure Park had many other opportunities. Exploring the open areas of the Park they discovered several nooks and crannies. This time they made love standing up, hidden behind a grove of small coconut trees.

The snorkel cruise they had booked on Hawai'i obviously didn't provide any opportunities for intimacy so once the tour boat returned to port they rented bicycles. They took one of the many bike trails and stopped to admire a waterfall on the river the trail followed. A large outcropping of rock could be circumnavigated and, once on the back side, they once again made love standing up, this time with Tristan entering Angel from behind.

On Maui they had booked a helicopter tour. Unbeknownst to Angel, Tristan had phoned ahead and spoken to the pilot. By paying for all four passenger seats they were assured of privacy and for an extra tip the pilot agreed to ignore anything that might happen behind him. Halfway through the planned tour, Tristan unzipped his shorts and pushed them down. He lifted Angel, who was in a sundress and commando, onto his lap. She reached between them and positioned his cock at her opening before sliding down onto him. The vibrations of the 'copter as well as the naughtiness of what they were doing combined to bring them to climax much sooner than usual.

When the 'copter landed and they deplaned the pilot had a knowing smirk on his face but said nothing as he pocketed the generous tip Tristan handed him.

That night, back in their hotel room on O'ahu, Tristan asked Angel, "So, did we fulfill your desire to make love of each of the islands we visited?"

"Oh yes, more than that even!" she replied.

"Which was your favorite?"

"All of them, for different reasons. The moss bed on Kaua'i was soft and bouncy. The beach was extra exciting when that helicopter flew right over us! The Adventure Park was tough because there were so many people there, but we managed to find a place. I loved doing it on the bike ride on Hawai'i. And of course the helicopter ride was unexpected and unbelievable! The pilot was only a few feet from us! I wonder if he snuck any peaks?"

Tristan laughed. "I imagine he did but we'll never meet him again so who cares? But now we should get some sleep. We have to leave here by six to catch the shuttle to the Pearl Harbor Memorial."

"Good night, my love," Angel said after kissing him and spooning her butt into his crotch.

They woke early the next morning and picked up breakfast sandwiches from the hotel restaurant then took a rideshare to Waikiki to meet the tour shuttle. Once they arrived at the Memorial Park they queued up for one of the first Navy boats to the USS Arizona Memorial. Tristan knew this was the most popular of the several sites to visit and so they wanted to make sure they saw it before it got too crowded.

It was a somber and humbling experience for both of them. 2,390 Americans perished in that single attack, and many of their remains are within the Arizona, at the bottom of the bay. Veterans who survived the attack can and do request to be interred below, with their former shipmates. More than eighty years later fuel and oil continues to leak from the heavily damaged ship and can be seen floating on the top of the water.

Angel and Tristan spent over two hours on the Arizona before returning to shore. They toured the Battleship Missouri and walked the grounds until it was time for lunch, included in their tour package. After eating, they visited the USS Bowfin submarine and toured The Pacific Fleet Submarine Museum.

The balance of the day was spent at the Pearl Harbor Aviation Museum and the Pearl Harbor Visitor Center before boarding the shuttle back to Waikiki. It was just about five p.m. when their rideshare dropped them off at their hotel.

In their room they both needed and wanted a shower and chose to take one together. Despite all their time together, Tristan never ceased to catch his breath each time he saw Angel naked. Stepping into the shower he ushered her under the warm water. Picking up her body wash he squirted a generous amount into the palm of his hand.

He started with her neck, gently massaging the wash onto her soft skin. He turned her to face away from him and continued to her shoulders and then did each arm before continuing on to her back. Pouring more wash onto his hands he cupped both of the gorgeous ass cheeks he loved so much, and caressed them.

He knelt down and using both hands washed first one then the other leg from top to bottom. He tapped her calf and she raised that foot to be done, then switched to the other. His hands urged her to turn to let the shower head rinse her back side. When she completed her turn her pussy was right in front of his face. He leaned in and kissed her clit softly, then moved down leaving a trail of tender, loving kisses all along her slit.

Tristan reluctantly left her intimate charms behind as he rose and took more wash to do her front. He loved her breasts as much as her ass and so took care to wash them thoroughly, massaging and caressing every millimeter. Her nipples responded by stiffening, poking out nicely from her mounds.

Angel was relishing his luxurious attentions, her eyes closed and head tilted back under the water. She moaned very softly at his every touch. When she could take no more she reached out to take her favorite part of his body in her hands. She wasn't surprised to find that he was already erect, having been as turned on by washing her as she had been being washed.

Letting his member go she turned, placed her hands high on the wall and stepped back toward him. He reached between her spread thighs and to no surprise found her wet, and not from the shower. Stepping up behind her he took his cock in hand and positioned it at her opening.

Angel had no intention of waiting any longer than necessary to have him and pushed back and down, sliding his cock deep into her pussy. They worked together to stroke in and out, slowly and tenderly. It wasn't long before both neared their mutual objectives. Tristan leaned onto her, reached around, and rubbed both nipples between the fingers and thumbs of both hands. Angel started sucking in large gulps of air until her body was wracked with a tremendous orgasm. Tristan held her tightly so she wouldn't fall until she finally crossed the peak and started coming down.

When she was more or less recovered she started stroking herself up and down his cock, knowing he had not yet cum. Tristan knew this meant she was in control of herself and started stroking, still slowly and softly. In only a minute or two he reached his peak and exploded inside her. He held her tight until he felt he could control his muscles then pulled himself reluctantly out of her.

Angel turned around to face him, smiling and then kissing him passionately. Then she grabbed the body wash and cleaned every inch of his body, with special attention given to his now soft member. When she finished Tristan took more wash and carefully cleaned her pussy then they got out and dried off.

"Tristan, I feel sorry for all the other women in the world who will never have the chance to make love with you. It is the most exquisite sensation I can imagine," Angel said.

"Thank you, my love. I feel the same about you. The way it feels when you take me into your body is beyond description."

They ordered room service as it had been a long and emotional day. When the waiter knocked on the door they each donned the fluffy robes the hotel provided and Tristan opened the door. "Please put that on the balcony table. It's a lovely evening to eat outside." Tristan, as was his habit, generously tipped the waiter in cash before showing him out. Both then shed the robes they wore.

Over dinner they chatted about their visit to the Memorial, each identifying specific experiences that most moved them. When they finished eating Tristan put the tableware in the hall outside their room and they propped pillows against the headboard of the bed to watch a movie.

Throughout the movie Angel held his cock gently in her hand, giving it small squeezes, softly enough that he wasn't hardening even under her attentions. Tristan returned the favor by softly caressing her labia, careful to stay clear of her clit.

When the movie ended Tristan wanted more, even as tired as he was. He tossed back the sheet they'd been under and slid down the bed. He pushed Angel's legs apart and climbed between them. For twenty minutes he used his lips and tongue to taste, lick, and suck her pussy, with special attention to her clit this time. He could feel the tension rise in her body and increased the speed of his tongue flicking across her clit. Angel cried out as she bucked her hips up off the mattress, pushing herself harder into his face as her juices burst forth.

Tristan stopped his manipulations but left his mouth on her pussy. When she peaked and eased down the backside of her climax, Tristan gently licked her opening and slit, savoring her taste and cleaning her up a little. Angel let him continue briefly then pulled him up to lay next to her. "Mmmmm, thank you darling. That was delightful," she told him. "My turn."

Angel moved down his body until her mouth was next to his cock. Taking his hard shaft in her hand she lifted it to her lips then swallowed as much as she could into her mouth. She began stroking with both her mouth and her hand.

Tristan's eyes were closed but in his mind he could see everything Angel was doing. He smiled as he felt her, and knew it was her pure love for him that urged her on to focus solely on his pleasure. 'How was I so lucky to find this beautiful woman who loves me as much as I love her?' he thought.

About five minutes later he reached the point of no return. They had been together long enough for her to know the signs, the throbbing of his cock, the sharp intake and exhaling of his breath, and the slight thrusting as he strove to drive deeper into her mouth and throat. There was no need for him to warn her. Instead, he let his orgasm come naturally, painting her mouth with his cum. She swallowed as quickly as he shot.

When he finished, Angel stopped moving and just held his cock in her mouth gently. He laid back, relaxing, waiting for his breathing and heart rate to calm. He loved the feeling of her mouth continuing to encase him as he slowly softened until she released him, totally spent.

Angel moved up to lie next to him and he turned her face towards his and kissed her deeply, tasting the remnants of his sex on her lips and tongue. He wrapped his arms around her, pulling her close to him, and they fell asleep.