Hi! Short chapter this one. Trying to run out one a day but ran out of time, also I didn't want to break in the middle of something important, and you can imagine what that might be!
Chapter 11: The lovemaking gets serious!
Distant sounds of clattering plates brought me back to consciousness, I was suddenly ravenous after the day's exertions. I wasn't sure which had been the most exhausting, the long walk followed by the mind-blowing sharing of secrets and that delicious blowjob and masturbation on the cliff top, or the urgent afternoon delight two hours ago on this very bed. Despite my tiredness, the sight of his cock, half-coiled in his groin like a sleeping reptile, tempted me to jump him his bones yet again. Sensing my attention he opened his eyes and smiled, his stirring snake quickly interpreting my thoughts.
I grinned, "I think that can wait Tom, I'm bloody famished, let's clean up and get some grub." This time we showered separately!
Les and Rich were at the bar sitting hand in hand as though they had been lovers forever, so we decided not to disturb them and instead headed into Kingstown for some food. On our return a couple of hours later they had only moved as far as the very restaurant table at which it had all started two nights ago. Beyond my own situation I was thrilled that perhaps at last my brother had found his match. His ex fiancΓ©e Clare certainly didn't hold a candle to his new partner-elect, ex-pro or no ex-pro. Avoiding their attention we skirted around the building and through the bushes towards the beach. Even though we had been on the sand earlier, I had so far foregone my daily swim in favour of sensual satisfaction.
"Fancy a skinny-dip Tom?"
Bless him, this man was, by now, getting used to my outlandish requests, but he still looked hesitant, eying the beach for anyone who might take umbrage at two nude forms cavorting in the warm sea.
Ignoring him, I was naked in no time and Tom, seeing no one immediately in sight, hastily joined me by shedding his clothes and dashing after me into the water, one hand self-consciously covering his balls. We swam, we hugged and we kissed, and we got hornier by the minute. Just like that famous film Here to Eternity, Tom started to make love to me in the surf, the waves breaking over us as he penetrated me for the second time that day. But it wasn't to last, another couple approached from the far end of the beach and, as much as we were tempted throw caution to the winds and return naked into the sea, we hastened back up the sand, gathering up our clothing on the way. We dried ourselves as best we could with our tee shirts and were more or less decent by the time the couple passed by, both of them arm in arm and grinning like Cheshire cats. Curiously they were both dressed in black, he in jeans and tee shirt and sporting a wide-brimmed leather hat, his partner in a bikini bottom and halter-top. She looked as though she could possibly be his daughter. I say possibly because as you will have gathered by now, anything seems to go on this island.
"Evening mate," he spoke to Tom with a strong Australian accent, "Sorry if we disturbed you."
"No problem," we both replied in unison and, giggling, we headed back off the beach.
Tom was still sporting an inviting erection as we prepared for the dash through reception. I looked around and then grabbed it telling him that up until now we had made love, tonight I wanted to fuck, any position, every position. I told him I wanted dirty filthy animal sex, his nostrils flared with the thought!
But I had one slight misgiving, "Tom, we have both cum lots today already, think you can manage any more?"
"Try me," he grinned, and we rushed back to our room, our intent patently obvious to any onlookers.
However, this lovely man wouldn't give me what I thought I wanted, instead he did what he knew was best for me, with his tongue and his fingers. Already highly charged it didn't take me long to approach a climax and, remembering my earlier words, he promptly started the process that I hoped was the start of things to come. With his tongue probing as far as it could inside my pussy, he thrilled me by sliding a non-too-gentle finger into my private little hole.
"Fuck that's nice." I managed to gasp into the pillow.
Then without any warning, to him or barely even to myself, I heaved my hips into the air and climaxed like never before, his finger and tongue both slipping out as I nearly knocked him to the floor.
And still he didn't fuck me. He turned me over on to my knees, spread my lips wide and slid his delicious tongue inside me again and fucked me with it like a little cock. While I kneeled there on all fours he furiously attacked my g-spot, my clitty and my asshole with fingers and tongue, giving me no respite, I didn't know whether to cum or cry. Peering between my legs I could see his cock all erect and angry and knew it was time and screamed at him to fuck me, and at last, without further persuasion he plunged into my pussy in one lovely long sweet stroke. I was in seventh heaven as he doggie-fucked me, almost completely removing his cock each time and pausing before slamming into me again. My pussy was now getting used to his thickness.
For the first time in years I felt totally complete with this sexy man deep inside my willing body. With great joy I thrusted my hips back at him as we fucked in unison, our sweating bodies meeting stroke-for-stroke, no-one had made love to me so completely before and, if I had my way, I knew there was more to come, more of my body for this man to do at his will. I smiled to myself thinking how much my brother had to learn. I hoped he was receiving some similar education right now in Les's cabin.
Tom's cock was quite a handful, it's girth giving me more pleasure than any so-called long ones had ever done (sorry Richard), and for the first time in my life I was about to orgasm without any contact on my clitty. I cried out as I came, and fell exhausted flat on the bed, under his thrusting body. Not satisfied, he pulled out, forcefully turned me over, kneeled between my raised legs and rammed into me again. Both giddy with the excruciating pleasure of our mighty fuck, Tom continued to plunge in and out, in and out, and I pinched my nipples to heighten the intensity until he couldn't hold back any more and he too came for the umpteenth time that day. Understandably he didn't seem to make much liquid but his own intense pleasure was undeniable.
Seeing my fingers exploring my clit, he realised I was close to yet another orgasm and, pushing my hand aside, removed his cock and pressed his face into my pussy. As his cum seeped out of me this lovely man made me climax again, and then, as he had on the cliff, presented a very spunky mouth to mine. I trembled violently as we kissed deeply. I decided there and then that I wanted more of this guy, lots more, and in places yet unexplored. The reader might guess where!
We must have laid still for over an hour, our bodies smelling of sweat and semen. Both exhausted, we managed to stagger into the shower together, and before we fell into a contented sleep we managed another short walk to the beach and took a romantic look at the stars. He turned his face to me in the moonlight.
"I love you Sue."
As we kissed I thought to myself, 'Wow, men usually say that
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