March 9, 2008
The Summit, the Elevator - 9:15 pm
"Are...you…sure…that…Mildred…isn't…suspicious," Charlene asked breathlessly between kisses.
Donald answered her by leaning into her, pushing her against the back of the elevator until her shoulders and ass were pressed against the cold air-conditioned wall, and kissed her deeply, forcing his tongue inside her mouth while placing his hands on her hips and pulling her tight against his body. She sucked his tongue like a popsicle and she wrapped her bourbon glass filled hands around his shoulders and smashed her breasts into his chest. Feeling them squish between their body's like marshmallow, she lifted a leg up and rested her heel on the handrail...
"Oh fuck Donald," She moaned lustily, "Quit teasing me and stick it in!"
He pulled back and looked at her and smiled as he growled, "No…not yet…"
Standing there with one leg propped against the handrail, her body still wet and dripping with pool water, her skin goosed, her nipples tweaked from the air conditioning, and her hair falling down the sides of her breasts while the rest fell down her back. She was a hot, horny, mess, and he loved it. Taking a drag of his cigar, he put it in one of the bourbon glasses in her hands, then smiling at her, he knelt down and tenderly licked his tongue between her deep pink inner labia. Her cool, wet, velvet, vulva was open and glistening with her arousal, and like a seductive pink flower within the sea of her dark skin, her luminous nectar glittered on the petals of her labia like diamonds. Each droplet sparkled in the garish light of the elevator, casting a spell of allurement, promising pleasure, possession, and paradise to whomever drank from her well...
Caught fully in her spell, he drank greedily. Licking his tongue deep inside her vagina and lapped up her nectar. She tasted like salt and sperm, his sperm, and bourbon and Havana cigar smoke. Putting his lips to hers, he slowly blew a cloud of smoke inside her vagina. Pulling back he watched in wonder as tendrils wafted out of her and crawled up her vulva to tickle her clitoris before disappearing...
Her eyes rolled back into her head as the warm cigar smoke filled her womb. It felt like warm water was being poured into her. The warmth traveled up her vagina and filled up her uterus, and then it felt like she had no vagina or uterus or anything else inside her body anymore. The warmth just kept on slowly spreading throughout her belly warming up her abdominals, her obliques, her spine and back. Then the warmth numbed her ass cheeks and her pussy began feeling tingly and cool, distracting her from the warmth crawling up her ribs to her breasts making them sensitive to the slightest current of air as her nipples tightened into large nubs.
Very quickly every exhalation was a sigh, and every inhalation was shuddering as the warmth moved up to her shoulders, to her throat, and to her face. Her lips went numb while the sensation of tingling and coolness spread from her pussy to her anus before crawling up her spine to the back of her head, the moving up from her pussy, the tingling coolness also slithered over her pubic mound and up her abdomen, goosing her skin, and raising the hairs on her belly as the tingling coolness crawled all the way up to her shoulders before running down her arms.
Withdrawing, Donald stood up and whispered, "Okay, now, put your leg down now."
She giggled like a little girl, and immediately put a hand to her mouth wondering why she had done that! Tilting her head she looked at Donald queerly, he sounded like he was talking to her from really far away, down a long black tunnel, through a pipe. She sort of heard him and she sort of understood. Everything was getting so dark as her eyes fluttered when she tried to open them more than halfway and focus. She tried to say "Okay" but her tongue was a fat watermelon in her mouth.
Moving her heel, her leg fell to the floor and she was surprised that it weighed so much more than it did only a second ago. The elevator bell dinged their arrival at their floor, and taking a step away from the back wall her strong, thick legs wobbled and collapsed pitching her forward. Throwing her arms out, Donald caught her...
"Ah leash ah ninn't nop she gashes," She slurred into his chest, then scrunched her face and worked her jaw in an attempt to fight off the numbness she felt suddenly creeping through her face, and the darkness that was swallowing up her vision!
"Hold on Lust," Donald laughed as he pulled her arm around his shoulders.
She was leaning heavily against him while he was trying to help get her feet under her, but she simply had no strength in them and she could barely pick up her foot to take a step.
"Man that was fast," He chortled, "I guess you don't take any drugs at all, do you?"
"Nop," She mumbled, then volunteered happily, "Nah evn birf cah…cah...cahnul!"
Donald laughed as he helped her stumble to the door, "I know. So you've said...many times. It's good to know you're obeying the rules."
She nodded her head dramatically, "I nah lir," She retorted as she shook her head, making them both stumble.
"I know," He answered mirthfully, then struck with curiosity asked, "What will you do when we get you pregnant?"
"Eh no pregnt," She answered adamantly.
"I know I know, but what if you are," Donald asked again, "What will you do?"
"Hab ah beh..bee," She mumbled.
"What would you do to keep your job," He asked next.
"Anenig," She answered.
Donald smiled as he opened the door to the condo, then guided her to his bedroom. Sitting her on the bed she immediately collapsed backwards, the glasses clinking dangerously close to breaking, and he quickly walked around and pulled them from her death grip, 'How could the woman, with no strength in her legs, have such a grip on the glasses,' He marveled.
She laughed, and giggled, and wiggled while Donald took the glasses out to the foyer where he had left the bourbon. Setting them down, he went back into the room and closed and locked the door behind him. Walking around to stand between her legs, she looked up at him and smiled. She kicked both legs out and raised them up in a sudden show of strength, and raised them up into a capital-V as she purred, "Fuk meh Behbee! Fuk meh pregnt!"
Smiling down at her condescendingly, he growled, "Oh I plan too!"
Pushing his speedo down, He grabbed her thighs just above her knees and lifted her ass off the bed and slammed his dick inside… White wisps of smoke bellowed out of her with every mighty thrust of his long thick veiny root as she immediately started moaning, "Ahhh...Haa…Eyee...Yee...," Like a banshee!
Donald's dick felt like a massive tree trunk scraping the walls of her entire body cavity. She could feel his dick scraping across her spine, pushing and raking across inside of her belly muscles, thrusting so deep inside her chest cavity, taking her breath away. She could smell his sperm and taste his cum. Smacking her lips, she looked up at the ceiling and the world seemed to be turning like she was on one of those 1970s rotating circle beds...
The world was spinning, and Donald's dick felt so good and, "Ahhhhhhhhh Eeeeeeeeeeeeee," She screamed as her orgasm blew her away!
She was flying. Everything was white and purple and she was filling up, and exploding out. She was heavy and light, slow and fast. She tasted like daisies and smelled like blue.
'NO!' Donald tasted like daisies and his skin was boo...
Darkness crept in around the edges of her vision and hit her in the mouth!
Falling. She was falling. Into darkness...
Why could she still feel Donald touching her body?
Did she still have a body?
Why couldn't she see him?
She was floating. Donald was breathing hard. She fell down into a cloud. Donald wanted to have sex with her some more, but first he reached out into the sky and grabbed a cloud and put it under her hips. So strange. He felt good. He was making her feel warm again. Oh how she loved feeling so warm. Something warm was spreading out inside her...
Was it from Donald?
Of course it was. Donald loved making her feel warm…just like Randal…and Jason...
'Mmm,' She moaned, Donald was at it again…
Why couldn't she see, or move?
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The Summit, Pool Deck - 10:15 pm
"How long do you think they've been up there," Jason asked Milly as she kissed his neck and nibbled his ear.
"Long enough for Donald to have cum in your wife as many times as you've cum in me," She whispered against his neck before returning to suckling, leaving her mark on him, "You see, I remember where Donald left the bourbon, and I know how long it should've taken them to get back."
"Oh, and how long should it have taken them," He asked.
"Lets see, I figure two minutes to walk inside, five minutes possibly ten to call the elevator and then ride up to the condo," She purred in his ear, "More then enough time to fuck your beautiful wife until they both cum, and then the bourbon was right next to the front door. Remember? With the glasses. So they fill the glasses and come back, let's say another ten minutes, and again, enough time to fill your hot wife's pussy again!"
"How long have they been gone," He asked.
"An hour, give or take," She answered.
"Well, you may be right," He answered with a mischievous grin, "So do you want to go find them? Make them confess? Embarrass them? Demand an explanation? Make the whole rest of the vacation weird?"
Mildred looked up into Jason's aqua green eyes and frowned as she thought over her options, then smiled and kissed him before purring, "No! Let's just keep fucking until they come back!"
"Okay," He growled and thrust his dick a little deeper inside her.
She started grinding on Jason while he cupped her breasts and pinched her nipples. She swirled his dick in her vagina feeling his head rub around her cervix, then withdrew until only his wide mushroom head was the only thing left inside, and then she slammed herself down. Jason rocketed up inside her, smashing into her cervix, and then her orgasm popped inside her head and it felt like he penetrated deeper…thrusting right inside her womb…as he fucked her!
"Haaaa," She exhaled explosively and reared back in pain!
She rocked her hips and felt Jason slide out and she immediately rocked back and ground herself down until a shudder marched up her back and abdominals until she gasped. Sucking in air, breathing heavily, quaking in climax, her whole body shook...making her breasts jiggle delightfully as she struggled to cram Jason deeper.
Jason couldn't hold back as Milly slammed her pussy down, eating up his whole dick just to tighten down on him like a vise. She was rocking her hips and sucking him in. The way she was grinding down on him, shoving his dick inside her, she was milking him so hard. It was as if she were trying to cram his balls inside somehow!
Growling ferally, he scooted his butt out to the very edge of the seat and thrust up to meet Milly... There was a pop, or more of a slurp, and her pubic mound collided with his… Her ass slapped his balls as she ground down hard… Grabbing her waist, he suddenly lurched forward and stood up with Milly in his arms, she was so light, and twisting around he sat her on the edge of the hot tub while she looked up at him in surprise… Wrapping his arms under her thighs, he lifted her legs up and bent her double as he slammed all of his length and girth inside her just as his orgasm flooded his mind with bliss…and he fire blasted her belly with his seed!
They were both breathing hard, their bodies shuddering with the afterglow of their coupling when Milly looked up into Jason's aqua-green eyes. Her bright sapphire eyes opened wide in shock to find affection...arousal...and desire burning in his eyes, and even more startling was the blush in her cheeks from the sudden blazing heat in her own breast echoing and resonating with him!
Her breath caught, and her hands moved of their accord to caress his face and shoulder. She hadn't expected this. She was only going to seduce him...and fuck him…not...fall for him! Despite herself, she lurched forward, pressing her breasts into him so that she could feel his heartbeat as she pressed her lips against his mouth, but not in a hot, lustful kiss as she had so many times before. Rather, this time, it was soft, tender, and passionate. It was the kiss of someone...falling...in...love...
Several minutes passed as she kissed and he made love to her mouth like she had never been made love to before. They were supposed to be recovering from their love making, but by the time Jason pulled away so that he could pull her up from laying on the cool concrete that was goosing when her skin, she was breathless and hot for more. She wrapped her legs around his waist and made sure to keep him securely fixed inside her vagina as he picked her up and sunk back down into the hot water with her straddling him. She was slowly rocking her hips, scraping his dick across the back of her vaginal wall while grinding her clitoris into him eager for another insemination when only by chance she looked up…
Her eyes opened wide in shock and fear, and she pushed off violently as she hissed, "Oh shit," just as Donald pushed the lobby door open.
Thankfully, it seemed the lighting in the lobby was so well lit it kept him from seeing out across the pool deck and catching her fucking Jason. Figuring that sitting back where she had been when Donald left would look suspicious, she opted to float on her back as Jason carefully pulled his shorts up as he watched her breasts and the enticing movement of her belly, pubic mound, and thighs bob above the water. When Donald walked up, she looked up at him and commented, "Jeez, took you long enough… Did you and Charlene get lost?"
Donald made a pained face, as he stooped down and passed two of three full glasses of bourbon to Milly when she stood up. Twisting around she took more than necessary steps, bouncing her breasts exaggeratedly as she passed Jason's bourbon to him. Donald looked over at Jason with a queer expression then stepped down into the pool and he apologized as Milly passed Jason's drink to him, "I'm sorry I'm so late. Jason, Charlene won't be joining us for the rest of the night. She took ill just as we got to the condo, I think it was all the wine and bourbon caught up to her. Anyway, I carried her into your room for you and put her to bed."
Jason nodded his head, but couldn't help noticing Mildred's sharp eyes locking with his and a slight shake of her head, indicating that Donald was lying, and indeed he did realize that an hour was still a long time to wait to come back even if Charlene had in fact taken ill just as they got up to the condo, "Maybe I should go up and check on her," He mused.
"If you want," Donald agreed with a nod thinking they had accepted his lie, "But, she is just sleeping now, and if I may suggest, why not finish our bourbons and cigars then we can retire. It's not like Charlene is going anywhere..."
Hesitantly Jason nodded, if Charlene was asleep then there really was no reason to rush up and check on her. Finding his cigar he let Donald relight it for him then enjoyed watching Mildred float around the hot tub naked as they finished their drinks...