The windows in our beach front Suites had no glass, only angled slats to provide visual privacy, but no audio privacy. We passed Suite 9 first on our way to our Suite 1. Muted moans and groans came from Suite 9. Alexis said, "Fiona and Sylvia were assigned to the Jasmine Suite." We couldn't tell if the sounds were coming from them or not.
We continued down the line of bungalows to Suite 8, the Oleander Suite. Jan's, Yu-Gin's and Nina's shrieks had become second nature to me. They had apparently brought home a few guys from the pool. Interspersed with the shrieks and feminine groans and moans were deeper toned, male groans. I wanted to keep going but Alexis angled toward their porch and opened their front door. I followed behind.
In the central living room was Yu-Gin and Jan on their knees with their faces buried in the seat cushion of chairs as two guys were on their knees behind them drilling their cocks into their pussies. From the angles, it looked like Yu-Gin was getting butt-fucked and Jan was getting fucked in her vagina. Nina was kneeling on the floor in front of a guy sitting on the very edge of his chair flailing his cock up and down between Nina's tits. She was holding her tits in place with her left hand and arm with her right hand underneath them gripping the guy's cock. She noticed us standing in the doorway and invited us to join them. We stayed where we were. Nina tucked her chin as low as she could; trying to catch the guy's knob every time it came up into her cleavage. All she could do was lap her tongue across his glans as it came into view. He was furiously driving his hips up and down as Nina knelt there unmoving.
As we backed through the open front door onto the porch, we heard Jan scream and yell out, "YES. OH FUCK YES. I'M CUMMMINNNNGGGGG." We continued toward our Suite and even though we skirted each Bungalow pretty close to listen; we didn't hear noises coming from any other Suite. We sat down on the porch swing together and Alexis cuddled into me with her head on my chest and shoulder. We just sat there enjoying the tranquility. Even though today had started with a 'bang', so to speak and has been pretty wild since; we would discover that tomorrow would be a scheduled whirlwind of activities planned by Emma and the Wedding Planner.
Tonight, after a nice meal in one of the resorts several top notch restaurants, we would see the shows. We had ranted about the great time we had back in January. The shows were funny, sexy and entertaining and they were the same as before. We stayed out of the lime-light this time and found it kind of boring. We were glad the others seemed to be enjoying them but we decided to turn in early.
I woke in the pitch black darkness. I couldn't see a hand in front of my face. I felt around for my watch on the nightstand. It was 1:22 AM. With a warm breeze blowing through the window slats, I could hear faint sounds of sex coming from pretty close. I listened for a while and finally words were spoken and I recognized my parent's voices over the soft susarration of the surf at low tide, and then came the moans and groans again.
I wasn't very familiar with my parent' sex sounds. I had heard them having sex only one time, when I was about twelve. It was in the middle of the night. By that age, I had been setting what I figured had to be world masturbation records and in spite of the fact that the sounds were coming from my parents I had kicked back the covers and was furiously jerking myself off into a wad of paper towels. My sperm loads had always been huge and paper towels made it much less messy than tissues.
I chuckled to myself when I remembered back to that night. I had been jerking on my cock so hard that my headboard was banging rhythmically on the wall and I was so engrossed in what I was doing that I didn't notice. Thia did though and she started banging on our adjoining wall. I didn't notice that noise either at first. Then Thia, who was eighteen yelled, "Hunter, quit jerking off. I'm trying to sleep here." I instantly stopped. I could feel the heat in my face from the embarrassment of getting caught. Mom and Dad must have heard Thia yell out because the sounds from their room went silent too. With much less vigorous action, I finished myself off that night and I never heard my parents engaged in sex with each other again until right now.
Then I heard Thia's voice, "Give me that tongue Daddy." I chuckled to myself. That was a surprise but not a shock by any means. Dad was apparently tongue-fucking Thia while he was cock-fucking Mom. He was probably on his back with Mom riding cowgirl or even reverse cowgirl with Thia straddling his head. There were many other possibilities but my mind conjured up that scenario and my cock lifted as I envisioned the scene.
I heard Mom's voice on the breeze yell out, "I'm cumming. Give it to me Jack." Then Thia's higher pitched voice yelled out, "Oh God. Me too." If Dad made any noise, it was muffled by the surf, the breeze and Thia's pussy riding his face. It was completely quiet after that and I drifted back to sleep with my hard cock in my right hand.
I woke again at 5:33 AM. My right hand was on my morning woody. I doubted that my cock had stayed hard all that time. My mind returned to a few hours earlier and I began filling in details. They were assumed details based on the sounds but I have a pretty good imagination and I painted a pretty erotic scene in my head. With one hand behind my head the other lazily jerked on my cock in long full length strokes. I didn't want to wake Alexis.
I was getting pretty close to cumming when I realized that I had nothing to catch my jizz in. I pulled back the bedding and was about to swing my feet to the floor when Alexis' hand grabbed my wrist. I couldn't see her in the dark, but I felt her slide over closer to me as I fell back into my spot. She released my wrist and grabbed my cock and used that as leverage to pull her torso onto my right hip. I could feel her breasts on my skin as suddenly her lips were on my glans. She pushed my hand off and began stroking my cock more vigorously than I had. She wiggled her lips onto my shaft and stopped. Her hand picked up the pace and seconds later I slammed my head back in the pillow and launched my hips upward lifting Alexis along with them. She rode me up and increased the suction on my cock as her hands rapidly slid up and down my shaft.
A loud groan chased the air from my lungs. I gasped air in and groaned again. I felt like I was one mass of clenched muscles as jizz exploded up my shaft into Alexis' mouth. She gagged once and then came a loud swallowing sound. I was replacing her load as fast as she was gulping it down. Finally, I was done and Alexis pulled her mouth off my cock, smacked her lips with her tongue and muttered, "Jesus Christ Baby. That was a load."
