Me and Shari -- Part 5 -- Polishing Precious
Jim started the grill as he walked by and then pulled several packages of porkchops and strip steaks out of the fridge. He rummaged around and found a large brisket and pork roast. Setting the meat on the counter, he also started the smoker. Chuck and I started throwing together some salad and cleaning veggies to roast. Jim turned the chops and steaks over to Kurt while he pulled spices to make a rub for the roasts.
The girls timed it perfectly to show up as we were getting the table set. Lunch was delicious and we ate leisurely, letting time slow down as we reveled in the islands peaceful lure and the company of good friends. We finished with lunch and the girls sent us guys off while they cleaned up. Jim checked the smoker and adjusted the temperature before joining the rest of us out in the surf. I had challenged Kurt to a race to swim out to the reef and back, I had started to pull away as we reached it, but Kurt was making up ground on the way back to shore.
I got on land and to my feet just ahead of him but his speed on land was faster than mine and both slapped Chucks outstretched hands at the same time. Chuck remained the official starter and finish line because his swimming skills prevented him from any depth that was more than chest deep. We took turns racing each other until we had each managed to beat the other. We had told the girls about our volleyball game earlier and they were trying it on the beach.
I walked up to the house and returned with some drinks for us all. Long hours were spent lounging on the beach and on the portico. Many hours were also spent having sex and many more just sitting and talking. Somehow after a couple of days, it felt like we were an octo-marriage. Partners were regularly interchanged but we always reconnected with the right one for bedtime and those gorgeous mornings. Clothing had not touched a body since we had walked in the door. Sex was usually slow and easy, and surprisingly, mostly one on one.
I was dozing on a lounger after enjoying the water for a while, when Billie joined me, asking if this seat was taken straddling my lap. I told her that it was now. I asked her if she was enjoying the island. She told me that she had not been this relaxed in years and wished that we had more time. We made small talk that turned to gently stroking one another. She had started rocking slowly on my lap and dick was beginning to take notice. I cupped her breasts with my hands, gently massaging them and rolling her nipples between my fingers. She rocked her moistening pussy over my hardening cock. I lifted her breast to my mouth and took her hard dark nipple into it working it with my tongue. My now free hand cupped her tiny ass cheek and rolled her forward enough that her clit was now rubbing against me.
Her head rested on mine as the sensation built. Her four-foot six body was easy to lift around. With her clit rubbing my cock and her nipple now being sucked and bitten in the same rhythm, I was able to get a couple fingers into her wet pussy. I lifted her one more time and she reached down and directed my dick into her hot, ready cunt. As she lowered herself onto me, my fingers, slick with her pussy juice, slid into her tight anus without any warning. Instead of pulling herself up, she rammed herself down against my cock and fingers. She fucked me hard and fast. I pulled her close and held her tight, ramming myself into her just as hard. She came quickly riding me like that and she collapsed against me. I thought about continuing to ram my cock into her but decided against it. Instead, I left my hard dick inside and let pussy contract around me until she had finished climaxing and started to relax.
We cuddled a while basking in the sun. Billie was such a fine little fuck. She knew how to play the innocent little Lolita card and looked every bit the part, had even started wearing her hair in pigtails most of the time. They had made nice handles more than once. She did have a thing for sloppy deepthroating when she was in the mood and had done it with all five cocks and one cock-sized clit several times so far over the weekend.
I was being extra lazy on this day and was soon dozing again. My recently unfulfilled cock was still firmly waiting but Billie rested for a bit then popped off like a distracted teenager. We had gotten to the point that the group lovemaking was if one was happy all was good. I had been on the receiving end of several blow jobs with no reciprocation and have given several as well.
Sleep was closing in when Kurt plopped down beside me. We may have to spank that little girl if she keeps this up. Confused, I said, if she keeps what up? Kurt told me that after she left me hanging, she went over to him and knelt in front of him and started sucking his cock without warning. He said that when she got him hard, she put his hands on her head and told him to face fuck her, so he did. I told him that he was right because she just left me with blue balls. Kurt leaned over and told me that he was there to help with that and proceeded to start sucking my cock. I just laid back and enjoyed his mouth work. It was not long before my cock remembered that it had a load of cum that needed somewhere to go and I started urging his head further onto my hard dick.
Kurt shifted a little so he could get more of my cock into his throat. He gave a gentle tug on my balls and buried my cock in his mouth. Holding me deep, his throat and tongue worked my cock, and I quickly rewarded his efforts with a load of hot cum delivered deep in his mouth. He drank it all and licked me clean. I felt much better and told him so. We laid there and chatted for a bit. Shari came over and joined us. I held her hand while we talked. We all were beginning to realize that we only had a couple of days left before we had to put cloths on and return to our normal hum-drum lives, at least till the next party.
Shari came over to join us, lifting my legs to sit cross-legged in front of me. We chatted with Kurt, and I sat admiring Shari's natural looking C cup tits, her curvy waist, and nice round hips. The way she was sitting I could also admire the nice sized cock and balls hanging between her shapely very tanned legs.
Jan called Kurt over to her and Becky, so he bade us bye for now and headed over. Shari took his place beside me on the lounger and curled into her usual snuggle position beside me. My arm around her shoulders let my hand fall delightfully right onto her breast and her arm draped over my stomach with her hand lying just above my groin. She asked if I was going to try too nap again and I told her that I might doze for just a minute or two, but a full out nap was not my intention, especially when she cuddled me like this. She just cuddled closer and let her hand slip just a little further down.
I asked her if we needed to watch Billie and her change to a teenage Lolita. Shari told me that they had had some enjoyable conversation during their girl time in the hot tub. They, of course, had questions for Jan and what she was going through and how it was affecting her and Jim's relationship. They had asked Shari all kinds of questions as well about how our relationship was going. Becky was most curious about the why's and wherefores of things. She told them that she and Kurt had some long and serious conversations as to if any of these revelations were going to affect them or the group. Shari then told me that they all had noticed that Billie was being noticeably quiet as they talked but they could tell that something was on her mind. Jan finally just straight out asked her what was bothering her.
Billie, after a little prodding, finally made her confession to them. She had always loved being a little girl. It especially started with her when she hit puberty and started to develop without getting very much taller. When she was fifteen, she found a copy of the book Lolita and found herself identifying with the character. At seventeen she watched several of the versions of the many movies that had been done based on the book. Unfortunately, she also figured out that older men were generous even when all they were going to get was teasing and blue balls. She used that ploy very well to make sure she had nice meals, spending money and busy weekends all through college. She did have a few that she rewarded with blow jobs, but none got lucky enough to get to fuck her. She did finally lose her virginity at twenty to a fifty-year-old married man that took her on a business trip with him as long as she acted like she was his daughter.
She went along with if because she had always wanted to visit New York City. His days were full of meetings, so she was free to explore. Nights she spent with him; they saw a Broadway play, an extremely raunchy off-Broadway play (she had to show her ID to be let in), a carriage ride through Central Park, top of the Empire State Building. On there last night, he ordered wine from room service and served most of it to her. While he had some peeks of her naked throughout the week, he asked if he could see and touch her fully naked. Billie was already in the mood, and she knew that she was going to have to give him something in return for a fabulous week. Half of a bottle of wine in, she agreed that he could touch her but hands only.