Chapter 13: Tropical Paradise
The blood, red sun hung low in the sky and the waves slowly rolled up and crashed on the sandy beach. Danger was walking along the beach with two of friends, Drew and Todd. The three had taken off for Hawaii for some rest and relaxation, and they also hoped to sample some fine Hawaiian pussy. However they had been unsuccessful so far at getting any of the girls at their resort into bed. Since this particular beach had a number of resort hotels, the trio had decided to try their luck at another establishment.
As they approached the next resort they noticed a group of people standing around the beach facing the other direction. When they drew closer they could see that it was a photo shoot of some kind with a small group of onlookers gathered around. In front of the camera was a gorgeous redhead wearing a silver string bikini. She was sitting on a piece of drift wood posing as the photographer snapped numerous shots. Drew then noticed that some of the people were looking off to the side of the action and clearly found out why when he followed their gaze. Four other models were standing, all clad in skimpy bathing suits, watching the redhead.
Drew nudged Danger and Todd and the three moved over to where the four models were standing and started chatting them up. One girl came over to them almost instantly. She was a bit shorter than the guys and had a light brown complexion, perfectly round and perky tits, just like the other girls and was wearing a silver one piece that seemed to cling to her body even tighter than her skin.
"I suppose you guys are going to try to pick us up and get invited back to our hotel room?" she said with a Caribbean accent. The guys were a bit shocked at her forwardness and started stumbling for a reply. "Well there won't be anything happening in our room, these must be listening at the walls. The slightest noise and they come rushing in to make sure we haven't injured ourselves. If they hear an orgy going on there'd be hell to pay. But if you could arrange a get together somewhere secluded we'd sneak away in a flash seeing how bored and horny we all are. And you're the first decent lookin' fellas we've seen since we got here," she finished as she ran her finger down Drew's chest.
Noticing that his friend was turning to jelly Danger jumped in, "I think we can arrange something, Miss, uhh..."
"Oh I'm Naomi, I'm from Cuba," she then turned to the others, "redhead whoring to the camera is Heather, she's Scottish. The blond is Ingrid. She's Swedish, big surprise. The tall, skinny, black haired chick is Petra. She's Russian and the other one is Lorna. She's an Aussie. Why don't you guys swing by our room around midnight, our bodyguards usually get drunk and watch a porn all night so they probably won't even notice. Ingrid was scouting around the other day and found some caves at the base of some small cliffs on the other side of our hotel. That should provide us with some privacy. We're in room 1204 at the Regal Hotel. And don't be late..." she tailed off as the photographer called for her to replace Heather in front of the camera. As she walked by the other models, Danger heard her say she had to talk to them after this session.
Later that evening around 11:30, the guys started off for the girls' hotel. They crossed the dark beach quickly and arrived at the Regal Hotel with about five minutes to spare. They made their way to the twelfth floor and could easily hear the porn flick playing in room 1202 with a bunch of guys hollering and carrying on. These would be the so-called bodyguards who had indeed rented some porn and had gotten drunk. The guys slipped up to the door of 1204 and knocked. They knees turned to one big collective bowl of jelly as Naomi answered the door stark naked. Her rounds tits hung perfectly on her chest with her brown nipples sticking straight out. Her closely shaved bush did little to conceal her pink lips pouting out from between her legs.
"Well don't just stand there gawkin', get in here before someone sees you. And keep quiet," she instructed as she moved back into the room allowing the guys to enter. She shut the door behind them as the guys stood dumbfounded. Lorna and Heather were also not wearing a stitch. They were lying on the couch kissing deeply and running their hands over each other's naked body and groping each other's tits and cunt. Lorna looked over to the guys and smiled before Heather managed to get two fingers into her cunt. Across the room Petra was sitting on another couch wearing only her black bikini top, the bottoms were on the coffee table in front of her. Her eyes were riveted on the opposite couch, fingers from her right hand were pistoning in and out of her cunt while her left hand messaged her clit. Then Ingrid emerged from the bathroom with just a towel wrapped around her. She said hello and then headed to the bedroom to get dressed, dropping the towel as she went through the door displaying her tight ass cheeks. Naomi then reappeared at the Danger's side with a thin cotton wrap around her body. She was wearing it in the style of toga with a knot above her left tit. She called for the girls to get ready before their neighbours got curious and checked on them.
Ingrid came out of the bedroom wearing a skin-tight tank top, and a wrap around her waist. At that moment Petra's fingers between her legs brought her over the edge with a loud moan. She then fetched her bikini bottoms from the coffee table and pulled them up her long, toned legs. Lorna and Heather got off the couch and pulled on some skimpy garments that were lying about the room.
Danger went ahead and snuck to a nearby stairwell. He held the door open as the other seven ran quietly from the room to the stairs. They quickly ran down two or three flights before coming out and jumping in an elevator. When they reached the bottom floor the doors opened and Lorna saw the photographers talking in the lobby so she quickly closed the doors again and they went back to the second floor and returned to the stairwell which thankfully had an outside exit. The eight fugitives now crept through the hotel parking lot down towards the beach. When they reached the sand's edge they took off running. Once out of the glare of the parking lot lights they stopped running and headed for the Ingrid's caves. The bright full moon hanging over the ocean allowed them to see easily. The calm tropical wind caused the ocean to ripple slowly.
After walking for ten minutes the beach turned sharply to the right and a cliff rose up into the night sky. Ingrid announced that they were practically and sprinted on ahead of the rest of them. She stopped next to small inlet about four feet wide that ran from the ocean to the cliff and into a small cave. When the others caught up she led them inside. The cave's entrance was small but inside the ceiling was quite high and the floor was roughly circular and about twenty feet wide and deep. Their feet sank slightly into the cool, damp sand. The inlet ran back through the middle and into a narrow tunnel at the back. The guys then turned on the flashlights they had brought with to light up most of the cave.
Once everyone was inside Naomi quickly undid the knot on her wrap and tossed it aside leaving her naked. She dropped to her knees in front of Drew and undid his shorts and pulled them down with his boxers and fished out his semi-hard cock.