Island Paradise Revisited 4

M/F, F/F & just about everything else

As had been the case since the summer, dinnertime on the island was usually set each evening for 7:00pm. All of the ladies were expected to be in the common room at that time, where Louisa, the 75-year-old housekeeper, would serve up some of the most scrumptious food ever known to human-kind.

Tonight, it was no different. Louisa had fixed all of us a huge, wide-ranging buffet of foods. How could someone go wrong with a selection of marinated chicken to choose from, as well as freshly baked turkey breast, Angus rib eye steaks, pork sausage patties, lasagna, wild rice and various seafood and salad dishes? If anyone were to make it to dessert, Louisa had even prepared a raspberry chiffon pie.

As all of us - myself and the seven ladies - enjoyed our scrumptious meal, we got better acquainted with each other. Our conversation was quite lively and included many various topics. Torrie conveyed some "porn stories" to those who were interested, while Lindsay and Pamela explained to the starlet what life had been like here since the summer ended.

Cassidy, the raven-haired, gothic princess, told us that she was simply amazed with not only the beauty of the island and its surroundings, but also the ocean itself. The water was crystal-clear, which was vastly different from the ocean near the Bay Area - where Cassidy resided.

Everyone got a good laugh when Stephanie, who worked as a registered nurse in her home-state of Connecticut, claimed that she was finally no longer "on call". The 25-year-old went onto say that the telephone ringing and waking her up in the middle of the night was no longer a concern for her. "Let's see my boss find me now - five, 6,000 miles away!"

Then, of course, there was Devon.

The incredibly stacked and lusciously beautiful blonde,

who I was becoming more addicted to with each passing second, had a few things of her own to share. The best was when she spoke about her job - as a dental assistant.

"I needed a break myself. I get tired of shoving those dental tools into peoples' mouths, having them go 'ahhhhh'." Devon then looked squarely at me and added in a very lusty tone, "I much rather have people put things into MY mouth."

Okay...

My mind was in a daze for several seconds with those mere words, while everyone got a good laugh out of my reaction. I had to get my hands on - and cock into - Devon. SOON!

Amy brought me out of my inner thoughts when it was her turn to speak. The porn star made mention of the website that she runs for her fans. When she did so, I immediately went back to two days ago in my mind - when Amy discussed the idea of "live sex shows" with Pamela and Lindsay at the remote waterfall location.

With the help of my voyeur room, I had eavesdropped on the entire conversation. As a result, I already knew what Amy was about to say to me.

"I know that you have a pretty sophisticated computer system in your suite," Amy began, in which she was wrong. The computer itself was just an ordinary home model. The extras I had, such as my own server, were sophisticated...

"I was having live shows on my site once every two weeks for my fans," Amy went onto say. "They were, by far, the most popular feature of my site. 80% of my members would be there to see it whenever I had one scheduled."

"But now, with me - as well as everyone else - being here ten of the next eleven weeks, my site members may think I forgot about them. I was, as I said, having shows once every two weeks. I don't want to lose any memberships but at the same time, I want to stay here on the island." She paused and added, "I don't know if your computer is capable of this, Jeremy. But I'd really like to have some live sex shows from the island. Would that be okay with you?"

After Amy's long, drawn-out dialogue, I paused before offering her a smile. "Of course it would be okay, dear."

Amy grinned in excitement as she said, "Your computer can handle that?"

"Uhhhh... I think so," I responded. "I only have a seven meg frame relay connection, which is AT LEAST a thousand times faster and more reliable than DSL or cable. Plus, I have my own server. Whatever we webcast to the Internet from here... with someone who has a DSL or cable connection, it will be as clear and smooth as watching television."

Perhaps I should not have went into specific computer terms because everyone was staring at me with blank faces.

"A seven meg what?" Amy said.

"Seven meg frame relay connection," I told her. "Most

people have 56k modems, which transfers 56,000 bytes per second. DSL transfers about 256,000 bytes per second. But my connection... it transfers SEVEN MEGABYTES per second."

Amy's eyes grew big, but she was the only one. It seemed as though she understood that part... unlike the others.

"I also have the highest quality video cameras," I told her, "which can hook into my computer, too. Your shows will be crystal-clear in terms of both picture and sound."

"Seven megabytes per second?" Amy said, her eyes still wide and looming. "How much does that cost per month?"

I offered her another smile while saying, "You don't want to know, trust me." That was my standard answer for any question from the ladies which involved cost or finances. I didn't want them to know how much money I had spent on them to make their stay on the island the most enjoyable.

The only reason I had a seven meg frame relay connection to the Internet was because of Amy. As a member of her web site (and a lover of her live shows), I fully anticipated that she would want to do some things for it from the island.

Do you like choppy images when you watch something on the Internet? Of course not. With frame relay on my end, the video and its high quality would look like you are watching a television program from the comfort of your computer. It would not be choppy or interrupted, and nothing about the picture (or sound) would fluctuate.

I figured that perfect video quality like this would only enhance Amy's website even more. It would attract even more paying customers and in turn, create more profit for Amy. I was paying $25,000 per month for this frame relay service so Amy could rake in an extra $50 to $100 per month of actual profit from her site while she was on the island.

As had been the case since the very beginning of the summer, I would do whatever it took to help any of my women. Whatever the cost was to me... it simply did not matter.

But I would never let the ladies know any specifics.

"I know a little bit about computers, but not much," Amy said to me. "Would you mind calling my webmaster? I'm sure you could have a technical discussion with him about it. You and him could set it up, and make it work."

"Of course, dear," I replied, smiling. "I'll give him a call tomorrow morning. I just need his number." Amy began jotting the man's telephone number down upon a napkin for me. "Why don't we have an Island show tomorrow night?"

Amy's eyes grew big once again. "Tomorrow night? A sex show for my site? It's kind of early... but Lindsay and I can think of something. She's going to be my co-star."

I smiled and wryly said, "Just have her come dressed as a cheerleader. That's all I ask."

"Either that," Lindsay grinned, "or a schoolgirl."

"Oh yes..." I said, trying to hold back a moan. Since I

was unsuccessful, all of the ladies giggled at my reaction.

"I'd love to be in sex shows, too," Stephanie remarked, looking at Amy. "You're my favorite porn star and I'd love to do some things with you for your site."

"That can definitely be arranged," Amy grinned. "Maybe we could triple-fuck you with dildos again... and have it broadcast to the whole world!"

Stephanie squealed gently as she fidgeted around in her seat. Those words definitely got to her.

"Tomorrow night, though... it's just going to be me and Lindsay," Amy said. "We'll call it 'Naughty Cheerleader'." My cock immediately went rigid with desire, and damn near exploded with those words...

* * *

"Whatever you do," Pamela said to me ten minutes later, as I cleared the dinner table for Louisa (our older maid), "DON'T talk about computer stuff in front of the girls. You got so technical with us that Cassidy almost fell asleep!" Grinning, Pamela slapped my shoulder in a playful manner.

"I needed to explain it to Amy," I told her. "I think she understood... at least a little bit."

"You don't need to tell us about your frame relays, or whatever," she continued grinning. "Whatever it takes to make it work, do it. Just don't explain it!"

"Yes, boss," I smirked, stealing a kiss at the same time.

As could be expected, by the way, Louisa had prepared yet

another fabulous meal. She was the BEST cook in the world.

* * *

Lindsay and I exchanged smiles as we sat across from each other upon the bed in my personal suite. It was a good hour after dinner had ended, and both of us had been here for the last several minutes - engaged in conversation.

"I missed you last night, homey," were my words for her. "That was the first time since the summer you and I didn't share the same bed at night. Have a good time with Torrie?"

"Oh yes," Lindsay replied with a grin. "I'll never get bored or tired of being with Torrie. She's so hot! And, I just love it when she uses one of those big dildos on me."

I smiled at the 18-year-old's naughty words as my cock twitched within my shorts. "That's excellent to hear, dear. Pamela and I surely did miss you last night. But we also know that you and Torrie are room-mates for the winter."

"I missed being with you and Pamela, too," the minx said in an ultra-sweet tone. "But I guess the idea of all the girls being here is for us to branch out; try new things."

"That's part of it, yes," I confirmed. "But not all."

"After that gang-bang a few nights back, I'm surprised

that you can still walk!" Lindsay said in a perky tone. "I never thought that a man could last so long!"

"Neither did I," I said, taking a deep breath. "I'm not quite sure how I made it through that night, myself." After a short pause, I took another deep breath and said, "Pamela and I were also talking about you and Torrie before that gang-bang the other night."

"Oh yeah?" the little blonde squealed. "What'd you say?"

I shrugged my shoulders and replied, "We just thought

that you and Torrie are a real good couple together. It seems to us that you and her never had the chance to get really close this past summer, though, because you were so involved with Trish." When I mentioned that name, a frown flashed across Lindsay's face for a split-second. I must have struck a bad nerve within her. "I'm sorry, honey."

"No," Lindsay said, shaking her head. "It's okay. I just feel bad whenever I think of Trish. I miss her so much and still wonder why she left me, if she truly loved me." Lindsay forged a smile and continued, "But you're right!

Torrie and I do make a good couple. I LOVE being with her."

"I know Torrie is a porn star and a great deal of your relationship with her is purely physical," I said. "You and Trish, on the other hand... did just about everything together. You and her were the absolute best of friends, in addition to being lovers." I paused and added, "Do you think you and Torrie could grow to love each other, too?"

Lindsay offered another smile before replying, "I guess we'll find that out within the next two to three months. I really liked Cassidy from her profile on your computer, and thought about asking her to be my room-mate. But I thought the more I saw of Torrie, the more I would get her dildos." Lindsay giggled and concluded, "So we're room-mates now."

Wearing just a pair of denim shorts and a snug-fitting, sleeveless top, Lindsay yelped with desire as I reached out and grabbed her firm, smallish breasts. "When are you and Torrie going to come here and spend the night with me?"

Giving me a playful shove to the chest, the little vixen snickered before responding, "Whenever you want us to! I imagine soon, it will be like the summer all over again. You will go to bed with a different girl each and every night. It will be the rotation system again, right?"

"That's what I hope for," was my reply. "Of course, you girls will be welcome to bring a friend or two each night when it is your specific turn. But I also prefer one-on-one because it allows me to get to know everyone better."

Lindsay smiled and said, "I figured Pamela would spend the night with the room-mate of whoever is with you. You and her share this suite. If Torrie is with you, Jeremy, I figured Pamela would stay with me. Or if you are with Amy, she would stay with Amy's room-mate, Stephanie."

"That's the general idea," I told her. "I want none of you girls to EVER spend the night alone."

"Yeah," Lindsay chirped. "I figured you would see to that. Christina, back during the summer, had plenty of lonely nights. I knew you wouldn't let that happen again." The 18-year-old changed the subject by saying, "So... am I right in assuming that Devon is your favorite new girl?"

My eyes flashed at the mere mention of Devon's name.

"Oh... most definitely," I told her in a serious tone. "I don't consider her on the level of you or Pamela, of course." Lindsay smiled at those words from me. "But I think I like her more than I ever did Amy."

A shocked expression came to the tender blonde's face as she gushed, "REALLY? I would have never believed that. I know how much Amy drove you crazy during the summer."

"I love Amy," I said. "I always have. Amy does drive me crazy. But Devon... she drives me absolutely insane."

"Why is that?" Lindsay wondered. "I know she is very, very beautiful and all. But what distinguishes her from the other new girls, such as Cassidy and Stephanie? Amy too?"

"I just think she is so gorgeous," was my reply. "Plus, honey... she reminds me of you. Devon looks so pure and wholesome. And she is so soft-spoken, and very nice."

"Devon and I do look alike," Lindsay mused, "except for one minor detail." She grinned and said, "Devon's bra size is much bigger than mine. Amy was telling me that Devon and I almost have carbon-copy faces."

I wouldn't go quite that far myself... but I do agree the two of them looked very similar in terms of their faces, as well as their body structure (excluding, as she said, their bra sizes). Like Lindsay, Devon was very thin and petite. Both were blonde and impeccably sexy.

"As I said, sweetheart, Devon reminds me of you. That is a big reason why I like her so much." I paused and added, "Pamela is my wife, of course. But no one has EVER driven me more insane and crazy than you have, Lindsay."

The minx grinned and countered, "Especially when I wear my cheerleader or schoolgirl outfits for you... right?"

"Oh God..." I moaned at the thought, my cock stirring.

"Don't get me started, honey."

"Why?" Lindsay grinned, reaching out and nudging the big bulge within my shorts. "Don't you feel like fucking now?"

Just as I was about to pull Lindsay into my arms and smother her with a scorching kiss, a knock came to the door.

Both of us turned and looked toward the entrance to my personal suite. A series of additional knocks ensued, which told me someone other than Pamela was there. As my wife, she had absolutely no reason to knock.

"I'll get it," Lindsay said, sliding off the bed and moving over to the oakwood door. When she opened it, my eyes lit-up like a Christmas tree.

"Hi Devon!" Lindsay squealed, exchanging a friendly hug with her. The two smiled at one another before the perky 18-year-old invited our new guest into the suite.

"Hi Jeremy," Devon grinned, looking at me coyly, as all I could do was muster a simple wave in return. That woman was simply too beautiful for her own good. She was a goddess!

"We've been talking about you," Lindsay said to Devon, which made my eyes grow even bigger. She closed the door and added, "But don't worry... all of it was good!"

"I definitely hope so," Devon giggled, placing both hands upon her hips. Like Lindsay, she was dressed rather lightly. Devon wore a pair of tight, hip-hugging cotton shorts and a white tank-top. Her breasts, so big and beautiful, were literally about to burst out from within the thin fabric. The top seemed a bit small, but that was probably the idea.

Lindsay had earlier been the reason why I had developed somewhat of an erection. Now, Devon was why I had a full one. It didn't take all that long.

"So... what did you two have to say about me?" the hot, gorgeous 24-year-old asked.

"Oh... we were just talking," Lindsay replied, apparently debating whether or not to offer any true details. "We were talking about all the new girls, really. You, Stephanie and Cassidy." She paused and added, "It seems that all of you are really enjoying your time on the island thus far."

"That's why I wanted to stop by here, today," Devon said, looking at me. "I really wanted to thank you, Jeremy, for bringing all of us to this island. It really is a paradise! But... if you and Lindsay are busy, I'll leave. I didn't come here wanting to interrupt you."

"No, not at all," I said to her, gaining some composure.

"In no way are you interrupting us. And, you are welcome. I thank you and all the other girls, Devon, for even coming to the island in the first place."

While I said those words, Lindsay took a seat on the edge of the bed and patted the mattress beside her. Devon took the initiative, and joined us in sitting upon the bed. Both ladies turned their attention to me, and smiled.

"This island sure is different this time of year, in the winter, than it is in Pennsylvania," Devon remarked. "Just a couple of days ago I went to the airport all bundled up with my coat on. Now... I'm dressed like it's summer."

"It's always the summer here," Lindsay chirped. "That is why I love it here so much! I know what you mean, too. I was born and raised in Ohio. It's cold there now, too."

"Where do you come from?" Devon asked, looking at me.

"I was born in Ohio, too," was my reply. "But I also

spent extensive time in New Jersey and California. I never really cared much for civil life... so I decided to buy this island about five years ago, and call it my one, true home. Here, I don't have the problems of regular, everyday life."

"How much did this place cost?" Devon asked, her eyes darting throughout the suite. "I mean... just the island, itself. It seems whoever you bought this place from would have definitely seen the tourist potential with it."

I smiled and said, "You don't want to know how much I paid for it, dear. Trust me on that." Devon looked a bit confused for a moment, but accepted my answer nonetheless. "As for the last owner, he was an older guy and wanted one final pay-day. I made him a great offer, and he took it."

"Was this mansion here when you bought the island?" Devon asked, appearing overly curious.

"No," I told her. "None of what you see today, in terms of man-made things, were here. I had everything built. The island was literally untouched - a virgin territory."

"Virgin," Lindsay giggled, which made Devon do the same. The 18-year-old collected herself and told her new friend, "The weather here is always warm and nice, so you won't have to wear a coat during the winter. The only exception would be when it storms. The storms can be pretty nasty. There is a lot of rain, and a ton of thunder and lightning."

"I can handle that," Devon countered. "Just as long as it doesn't snow... I think I'll be okay."

"What was life like in Pennsylvania?" Lindsay inquired.

"I imagine it wasn't much different than Ohio, for me."

"No, probably not," Devon replied. "The only difference is that I am older than you, 24 to 18. I have less options. I have a nice job in Pennsylvania and a good family, but I saw my life just going nowhere. That's why I wanted to come to the island. I wanted to branch out and explore."

"Nowhere?" Lindsay said. "Surely, someone as beautiful as you would have had a better outlook on life."

Devon cracked a smile and returned, "Thank you for the compliment, honey. But... my life was really going nowhere. I came off a bad relationship with a guy who I loved very much. I then tried women, and my first girlfriend and I had a nasty break-up." She took a deep breath and added, "In short, I needed a change of scenery. I haven't felt so energized and lively - EVER - than I have these past three days. I really love the island and everything about it."

During her entire dialogue, I had been openly staring at the outline of Devon's breasts within the confines of her incredibly tight-fitting tank-top. They were proportioned to absolute perfection - and would look excellent with my hands all snug around them... or my cock between them.

Lindsay reached out with her hand and lightly smacked me on the forehead. The move brought me out of my daydreams. I looked at her and Devon, who stared at me with mock anger.

"Did you see something that you like?" the 24-year-old asked. Before I could answer, she added, "This place rocks. Just three days, and I've had more sex here than I have had in the past three months combined. If it's not a big group encounter, it's with Cassidy. Or Pamela. Or Stephanie. Or Pamela and Amy. This island is paradise."

"Jeremy loves women with big breasts," Lindsay said to Devon. "I feel out of place sometimes among all you girls. You, Pamela, Torrie, Amy, 'Steph." She giggled and added, "All I have are mosquito bites." Without a doubt, that was an exaggeration on Lindsay's part. But still...

Devon shook her head and countered, "Just because you're not as big-breasted as some of us doesn't mean all that much, sweetheart. I think your body is perfectly fine the way it is. You look absolutely wonderful."

Lindsay smiled and said, "Thank you. I used not to think that way. But over the summer, everyone convinced me to look at my body in a different way. Now, I'm very happy and content with myself. Mostly thanks to Jeremy, and Trish."

"Trish?" Devon remarked. "Who is Trish?"

"Oh, she and I were close during the summer," Lindsay

frowned. "Unfortunately, though, Trish decided to go home.

I was hoping she would stay with me, Jeremy and Pamela."

"I'm sorry," Devon murmured, reaching out and gently touching Lindsay's shoulder. "I guess she meant a whole lot to you... huh? My girlfriend back in Pennsylvania - Jen - she meant a whole lot to me, too."

"It's just part of life, I guess," Lindsay remarked. "Trish was the first person that I ever loved." She let loose a big grin and added, "Now I love Jeremy and Pamela. We've all become a big, three-way family... of sorts."

"That's wonderful," Devon offered, grinning. "It is pretty clear that Jeremy and Pamela make you happy." She turned to me and said, "Does Lindsay make you happy?"

"Most definitely," I replied in a deep, honest tone. "I do not think Pamela or I could survive without her. She is always making us laugh; stirring up some sort of trouble."

"Trouble?" Devon asked, the octaves raising in her voice. She turned toward the 18-year-old and said, "You're not a naughty girl... are you?"

"Very naughty," Lindsay grinned, her face turning red.

"Jeremy is always spanking me."

Devon looked at me and said, "If that's the punishment, maybe I should be naughty then, too."

Okay...

Smiling, Devon nudged herself closer to me on the bed. Extending her hand, she reached for my erection and gently frigged it through the pair of shorts that I wore. "I hope you're not trying to hide the fact that you want me," she said in a soft, seductive tone. "If you are, Jeremy, you're a bad actor. Maybe the worst ever."

"I'm not trying to hide it, no," I countered. "I just don't want to seem too pushy or forceful about it. I want you and all of the other girls to make your own decisions. I don't want to force anything upon you."

Still stroking my cock, Devon smiled. "Is it okay if we're forceful with you, then?"

My eyes grew extremely wide at those words as I gulped my throat in response. Did I just hear her right?

As if she was reading my thoughts, the blonde basically repeated herself. "What happens if I want to force myself upon you, Jeremy? Would that be okay?" She paused and grinned, "You want me, but I want you too. All night long."

I was too dumbfounded to speak.

Not even Amy, in all the many times she had blown my mind, had ever said something quite like that to me.

"I'll take your silence as a 'yes Devon, that is fine'," the 24-year-old purred. "That's real good, because I want you to fuck me right now. I want you to fuck me real hard."

I was still speechless as Devon, in one easy motion, peeled off her little tank-top. When her breasts, all big and firm, came into view, my eyes grew even wider. Devon then squeezed the two mounds of flesh together and extended her tongue toward me in a very provocative manner.

"Don't you want to fuck me... too?" she murmured.

"Yes," I finally managed to get out.

The ravishing blonde looked back at Lindsay, who had been

sitting by and smiling the whole time. "Don't feel left out though, honey. I want to fuck you, too."

Lindsay giggled at those words. "Sounds good to me."

Devon smiled at Lindsay, before turning to look at me.

"For the rest of the night, Jeremy... you're mine."

Lunging forward on the bed, Devon settled down upon her frontside and immediately began to fumble around with my belt. Seconds later, both it and my shorts were a distant memory. My cock, completely full and erect, sprung out before her luminous eyes, and she grinned up at me.

Devon cupped my balls with her right palm and twiddled away at the sensitive flesh with her fingertips as she suddenly took my shaft into her mouth. Her eyes fixated upon my face, Devon started to slowly bob her blonde head up-and-down over my pulsating erection.

Remaining in the background for the time being, sweet, little Lindsay continued to smile as she watched what was transpiring before her. A moment later, she reached out and gently stroked one of Devon's lower legs as the hellcat lay on her frontside upon the bed, her mouth stuffed full.

I could NEVER have enough of Lindsay, so I extended my hand and offered it to her. She grinned while looking at me, before accepting it. I then pulled her toward me, and the 18-year-old responded by wrapping both arms around the middle part of my back. The sensations that Devon's mouth were creating continued to swirl throughout my body as I brought Lindsay's lips to mine for a soft, whispery kiss.

Devon moaned with a mixture of arousal and hunger while Lindsay and I gently touched our tongues together over an open-mouthed exchange. With my left hand holding onto a clump of Devon's blonde hair, I used my right to grope and squeeze one of Lindsay's firm breasts through the thin, sleeveless blouse that she wore.

I must have struck a nerve within Lindsay, because she then extended her tongue far and deep into my mouth, and began with a slippery exploration. I cupped and fondled the side of Lindsay's left breast, luxuriating in its wondrous feel as our kiss became even more heated and intense.

Meanwhile, Devon was still laying on her frontside upon the bed worshipping my cock with her hands and mouth. She held and stroked its thick base with her left hand, while her right continued to cup and fondle my sensitive balls. At the same time, her head continued to bob up-and-down upon my erection while she busily sucked and slurped it.

Lindsay moaned with pure arousal as I latched onto her sweet, firm ass with my left hand. Our mutual kiss, once calm and relaxed, had now reached truly epic proportions. Lindsay sat beside me, trying to simply devour my mouth with both her lips and tongue. Of course, I tried to do the same exact thing to her.

I was very disappointed for a moment when Lindsay, all of a sudden, ended the kiss. However, those bad, negative feelings faded away just as quickly once the sweet-as-silk vixen dropped to her frontside directly beside Devon.

I growled with mad passion as now, two beautiful women were within a tongue's distance of my quivering cock.

Lindsay grinned while watching Devon work my erection over with her hands and mouth. Her grin became even wider as Devon then withdrew my cock from her luscious mouth, and offered it to the little sweetheart.

Lindsay giggled with lust as she moved her head forward and swiped the tip of my shaft with her tongue. I tossed my head back and moaned loudly as she then took the full length of my cock into her mouth and began slurping away on it.

Looking back down, I noticed that Devon had a big smile on her enchanting face while she watched Lindsay devour my erection with her mouth. Devon also used the opportunity to massage Lindsay's firm, tight ass with her hand. She then undid the button upon Lindsay's denim shorts, and slid her hand underneath it waistband. She proceeded to grope and squeeze the supple flesh of her ass.

I moaned in utter lust yet again as next, Devon moved in closer and swiped her tongue upon Lindsay's face while the little blonde worshipped my cock. Lindsay then withdrew my erection from her mouth, and looked at Devon. The pair of ladies smiled at one another before they pressed their lips together for an erotic, tongue-filled kiss.

Passion continued to rage and swirl throughout my body as I looked down and watched both Devon and Lindsay trade their eager lips and tongues over an open-mouthed exchange. At the same time, Lindsay held onto my cock with her right hand, pumping and stroking it briskly.

Their kiss heightening in intensity, the ladies sighed as Devon brought her hands to Lindsay's breasts and squeezed them thoroughly. Devon then began to work on unbuttoning Lindsay's blouse, eventually whisking it off and away.

Their shared kiss came to a close as both ladies embraced one another as Devon unsnapped Lindsay's bra, getting rid of it as well. My body started to tremble and rumble with lust while I then watched Devon eagerly grope and squeeze Lindsay's bare, firm breasts with her hands.

Lindsay grinned with desire as she then offered my hard cock to Devon. Still gripping its base, Lindsay watched with interested eyes while Devon took my shaft into her hot mouth and began bobbing away upon it. I almost lost it a moment later when Lindsay moved in closer and started swiping away at my balls with her velvety tongue.

Sighing and moaning sharply, I then watched as Devon took my erection out of her mouth. She began licking its length in the open air, and soon was joined by Lindsay's tongue. Both ladies swiped and licked my shaft while also sliding and jabbing their tongues together in erotic unison.

A sudden, undeniable rush overcame me an instant later when both Devon and Lindsay pulled back a bit. Their faces side-by-side, each of them looked up at me as I sat on the bed with eager expressions and extended tongues.

Unable to control myself, I growled in passion as my cock simply erupted like a volcano. The first blast shot out and landed on Lindsay's face, leaving a gooey string dangling from one cheek to the other, and across her nose. The next shot hit Devon square on the tongue, which obviously made her very happy. She brought her tongue back into her mouth, and quickly swallowed my cum down her thirsty throat.

Wanting a good taste of her own, Lindsay then took my erection back into her own mouth and began sucking away on it feverishly. I growled in mad lust as she was able to milk and squeeze one more thick, heavy helping of sperm from within my shaft. Satisfied with herself, Lindsay smiled and swallowed the final gooey remnants of my orgasm.

"Oh yeah!" Devon moaned in lust, as Lindsay released my cock from the confines of her mouth. An instant later, her mouth was occupied once again - not by my cock, but with Devon's probing lips and tongue.

Embracing one another tightly, Devon and Lindsay rolled over on the bed as their tongue-filled kiss continued. I settled further into the bed as the two ladies rolled around upon the mattress, with Lindsay eventually coming out on top. She used the opportunity to viciously strip Devon's tank-top away, exposing her bra-less breasts.

An instant later, Devon's neck was arched high and she was moaning loudly as Lindsay's full lips and mouth had suddenly attached themselves to one of her nipples. Devon oohed and ahhed at the sensations which were being created while Lindsay also used her hands to openly grope and maul the vivacious blonde's large, heavy-set breasts.

Though my cock had been deflated, thanks in large part to the dual blowjob I had just received, I still took it into my hand and began stroking away. This immediately caught the attention of Devon, who looked over at me and watched with interested eyes and a seductive expression.

Seeing that her lover's attention was somewhat diverted, Lindsay also looked over at me, and smiled at what she saw. "Jeremy likes to watch," she said, the side of her face resting upon one of Devon's big breasts.

"I can see that," the bombshell replied, grinning.

"How about we give him a show?" Lindsay asked, as my

body started to tremble about with unspeakable desire. She giggled at my obvious reaction while adding, "Yeah Devon, let's give him a show. What do you say?"

"I'd love to give him a show," Devon replied in her soft, sweet tone. "Especially if it means we can get him hard again... so he can fuck me. That's what I really want."

With those words, newfound life suddenly began to find its way back into my cock.

"I want him to fuck you, too," Lindsay said, before she pressed her mouth to Devon's for another heated kiss.

I watched from the bed and continued to stroke my cock as once again, the two ladies swapped both their plush lips and tongues together in a frenzied kiss. A moment later it was over, as Lindsay had returned to sucking and nibbling away upon one of Devon's full breasts.

Her body pulsing with obvious pleasure, Devon looked over at me and again smiled as she noticed that indeed, my shaft was growing. She continued smiling while bringing both hands to Lindsay's head, and running her fingers lightly through the minx's long-flowing blonde hair.

Devon threw her own head back and sighed in pure arousal upon the bed once Lindsay extended her slick tongue and ran it through the 24-year-old's vast, deepened cleavage. "Do it again," the princess urged. Her request was granted; six or seven times in succession, in fact.

"Oh yeah," Lindsay moaned, obviously full of raw heat and emotion herself. "I love sucking on another woman's breasts." She kissed one of Devon's firm nipples while adding, "But I love sucking on a pussy much, much more."

I suddenly reached a full erection...

"Yeah..." Devon commented, lust obviously swirling all throughout her body. "Lick my pussy. Make me scream!"

Lindsay snarled with hunger and anticipation as she then slid downward, settling her face snugly between the joining of Devon's lithe thighs. It only took a second for Lindsay to dispose of not only Devon's cotton shorts, as well as her G-string. Now, the blonde was totally nude.

I loosened the firm grip on my cock - not wanting it to explode all over my hand - as Devon's body then tensed with heated arousal and desire. Lindsay's tongue was already in motion; it was licking and swiping away upon the Pennsylvanian's moist slit at a rapid, quick-fire speed. Nevertheless, I continued stroking - albeit lightly.

"Oh yeah that feels good," Devon said, her head raised as she lay flat on her back, watching what Lindsay was doing to her. The heated bombshell smacked her hand hard upon the soft mattress in response, only to then arch her back and squeeze her thighs tighter around Lindsay's head. "Yeah baby, that feels good," she cooed. "Lick my pussy, baby."

The young blonde growled with an obvious mixture of intense hunger and passion as her hot tongue continued to busily lick and swipe away upon Devon's tiny slit. My eyes were transfixed on the action before me as Lindsay then slipped three fingers hard and deep into her lover's pussy.

Devon started to scream while her body bucked and writhed about in response once the 18-year-old goddess began to thrust and pound away at her pussy with the trio of fingers. Using her feet and elbows for support, the rest of Devon's body was completely off the mattress. Her slender neck and back were arched to their highest, maximum extent.

"OH YEAH," Devon moaned in return, her eyes wide and looming. "FUCK MY PUSSY WITH YOUR FINGERS! FUCK IT HARD! OH GOD, FUCK IT HARD..." She settled down upon the bed and continued, "OH YES LINDSAY, FUCK ME WITH YOUR FINGERS!

LICK ME WITH YOUR TONGUE! YES! LICK ME! FUCK ME!"

Never being one to disappoint, Lindsay did what was asked of her. Soon, she was pounding Devon with not three, but FOUR fingers, as her tongue also quickly flicked its way over and across the goddess' engorged clit.

Perhaps sensing that she had Devon close to an orgasm, Lindsay withdrew her fingers and concentrated on her lover's pussy with just her lips and tongue. Though I wasn't stroking myself quite as briskly as I was earlier, I still almost lost control of myself. Watching Lindsay's eager tongue in motion, with her eyes fixated upon Devon's face, was nearly too much for me to handle.

Screaming, Devon clamped her thighs tightly around the sweetheart's head as her body exploded in orgasm. Her big, bouncy breasts jiggled and wobbled about as her entire body shook with the sweet sensations of release. Meanwhile, Lindsay inserted a pair of fingers back into Devon's slit as she eagerly lapped away at the tasty nectar which flowed out from within the 24-year-old's overheated folds.

"Oh God," Devon said in the aftermath, her voice weak and pale. "No one has ever eaten my pussy so good." She took a deep breath and sighed, "NO ONE..."

Lindsay giggled at those words, as well as her own accomplishment, as she slid back up Devon's body. Soon, both ladies were sharing another kiss with one another. Unlike most of their previous ones, however, this time it was soft and romantic. I liked the change.

"Thank you, Lindsay," Devon said, obviously satisfied - at least for now. She hugged the blonde to her and offered her another kiss on the temple. "Thank you SO much."

With her face covered in pussy-cream, Lindsay raised her head and smiled down at her new girlfriend. "You're very welcome, honey." She offered another smile before saying, "You have the sweetest pussy I'VE ever tasted."

The pair of luscious ladies smiled at each other before they simultaneously turned their attention toward me. Both of them grinned at the sight of my cock, which was full and erect - and bulging.

"I want you to fuck Devon," Lindsay suddenly said, which was music to my ears. "I know how much you want her, and how much she wants you. I want you to fuck her, Jeremy."

Devon's satisfaction from receiving the orgasm did not last for long. She was already bubbling over with sheer anticipation as Lindsay prepped her for me. She had Devon roll over upon the bed, onto her stomach. A split-second later, Devon had risen up to her hands and knees.

"Come on," Lindsay said, motioning for me come closer.

"I want you to fuck her. Fuck her, doggie-style."

After raising up to my knees and then positioning myself behind Devon's upturned ass, I was immediately greeted by the sensation of Lindsay's little hand upon my enlarged shaft. Lindsay gently yanked and pulled on my cock, thus bringing me in even closer behind her new girlfriend.

"I wanna put your cock in her," the blonde proclaimed, before gripping my erection a bit tighter.

Positioned directly behind Devon, I growled with intense heat and arousal once Lindsay did as she had said. On her knees beside us, she used her right hand to guide my pulsing erection into Devon's wet, ultra-tight pussy.

Not expecting things to be such a tight fit, I tossed my head back and roared out in desire as Lindsay removed her hand from my cock. It gave me the opportunity to sink the entire length of my shaft into Devon's hot, burning pussy.

Lindsay stood by and watched on her knees as I gripped the busty blonde's rounded hips with both hands, before starting to thrust my way in-and-out of her. "OH YEAH," Devon growled in response, which only made me increase both the speed and sheer ferocity of my fuck-strokes.

"Fuck her harder!" Lindsay then demanded in a fierce tone, which caught me a bit off-guard. She usually wasn't this way... "Make her scream! I know both of you want it!"

Lindsay's nasty and aggressive words had me going in a mere matter of seconds. Suddenly, I was drilling the stacked blonde as fast as and as hard as I possibly could. I gripped Devon's hips tightly as well, while my fingers tightly bore themselves into the supple, taut flesh of her ass.

"OH YEAH!" Devon roared out in response to my hard, powerful thrusts. "OH YEAH, FUCK ME! FUCK ME! OH GOD YEAH, FUCK ME! FEELS SO GOOD! FUCK ME! FUUUUCK MEEEEE!"

My senses were about to short-circuit due to the vast, overwhelming desire which was running so rampant throughout my body right now. My hips were like a machine; churning back-and-forth at a rapid-fire speed, my hard cock also pistoning itself in-and-out of Devon's little pussy.

The marvelous feelings which filled my senses right now were simply too strong and powerful to even try to describe. I was drilling the gorgeous Devon in the doggie-style position, while the sweet-as-silk Lindsay was perched beside us and offered her own brand of verbal encouragement.

Could this moment possibly be any more perfect?

"YEAH!" Lindsay screamed, as she slapped Devon's ass hard with her hand. "That's it! Make her scream!"

"FUCK!" Devon continued. "FUCK ME! OH YES, FUCK ME!" She let out a wild moan before adding, "POUND ME WITH YOUR COCK! POUND ME WITH IT! YESSSSS! KEEP FUCKING ME!"

Combined with two loud and vociferous women, the added sensations which resulted from pummeling Devon's tight pussy eventually proved to be too much for me to handle.

Unable to control or harness my emotions, as well as my excitement, I roared out like a caged animal as my erection simply bursted within the tight confines of Devon's hot pussy. Still holding onto her hips, I thrusted myself into the curvaceous blonde one final time as my cock filled and flooded her womb with gush after warm gush of sperm.

"FUCK!" Devon then screamed as her own body vibrated in what was obviously an orgasm of her own. Both of shook and shivered together on the very brink of sexual madness for quite some time, as Lindsay continued to stand on her knees beside us and look on approvingly.

"That's what I wanted to see!" Lindsay exclaimed, a big grin upon on her face as I withdrew my cock Devon's pussy after shared sensations had died down. "I think it's what both of you obviously wanted to happen, too."

"Oh yes," Devon sighed contently, as she settled down onto the mattress in a satisfied heap. "I may have said some crazy things earlier, but that was better than I ever thought it would be."

"I couldn't agree anymore," I breathed, feeling rather lightheaded - and satisfied - myself.

Nevertheless, Lindsay took my limp cock into her mouth and began sucking it gently. With a whole lot of lip and tongue action, it was obvious that the little blonde was not going to give me one of her spirited, frenzied blowjobs.

She was only interested in sucking down the excess sperm which was on my spent cock, as well as any of Devon's sweet pussy-cream. Her hunger for it was insatiable.

When she withdrew my cleansed, dry cock from her mouth, Lindsay immediately focused all of her attention upon her new girlfriend. She rolled Devon over onto her back and dove face-first between her thighs, and began lapping away.

"I'm gonna suck all that cum out of your pussy," Lindsay said in an excited tone, which made my eyes grow quite big. Devon, meanwhile, started to squirm and writhe about in response to Lindsay's skilled oral ministrations.

I then realized that there was plenty more of Devon which I wanted to experience. I wanted to spank her. I wanted to fuck her mouth, her breasts, her ass. I wanted every single fraction of her body to be completely mine.

What had just transpired here was only the tip of the iceberg for me, in terms of Devon.

Still... this moment was perfect.

My future time with her would be better than perfect...

* * *

As the two ladies got better acquainted before my very eyes, I thought about what it would be like tomorrow night. Lindsay and Amy would probably be on this very bed, while I filmed their every move with an expensive, high-tech video camera. They would fuck and suck each other to no end, while the members of Amy's website would see every moment of the encounter from the comfort of their home computer.

I thought about sending an e-mail to Trish, and telling her about the opportunity to see Lindsay on the Internet. I wondered if it would be enough incentive for Trish to join Amy's website, and perhaps re-capture some of those lost feelings and emotions for Lindsay.

I decided to send her an e-mail in the morning...

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