Vacations don't count pt4

[smalltowngirl]

CHAPTER FOUR


The next morning, Sondra wore a white strapless
sundress with nothing on under it. Samuel acted as
though nothing had happened as he helped us into the
car and began the tour. As we took in the sights, I
noticed Sondra and Samuel playing eye games in the
mirror. I could see Sondra's hard nipples through her
dress, and I was sure she was ready for a repeat
performance of last night.

After lunch, I pretended to fall asleep in the back
seat of the car. At one stop, Sondra got back into the
car in the front seat with Samuel, and I could tell her
hands immediately went to work on his tool. Soon, her
head disappeared below the seat and I could hear her
moaning and slurping. Then, the car stopped and the
doors opened and closed.

Chancing a look, I saw Samuel spreading a blanket in a
small grassy area.

He then laid down on his back and his already hard cock
stood straight up. Sondra lifted her dress and
straddled Samuel's hips and slowly lowered her cunt
down on to his prick, moaning and grunting the whole
time. Samuel pulled her dress down off her tits and
began pulling on her nipples as she humped his cock.
She was soon screaming in one orgasm after another and
collapsed on Samuel.

Sondra soon regained her composure and continued
fucking Samuel until he came, pumping his cum until I
could see it running our of Sondra's cunt and down his
dick.

After a few minutes, they reassembled themselves,
Sondra got back into the back seat and we returned to
the hotel. I tipped Samuel lavishly when he dropped us
off at the airport the next morning.

After a flight that seemed to last forever, we finally
touched down for the last leg of our tour in Hawaii.
Both the company and my wife had saved the best for
last.

Our suite was the penthouse and it was filled with
exotic fruit and flowers when we arrived. It was still
before noon and both Sondra and I were jetlagged and
felt fidgety, but not tired, after our long flight.

Sondra stripped, showered, and dressed in her tiniest
bikini. She said she was going to go down to the
beautiful beach and see if she could meet anyone
"interesting." I knew exactly what she meant, but since
I didn't seem to be invited, I went in to take my own
shower.

Afterwards, I stepped out onto the balcony to enjoy the
view, and to see if Sondra was in sight. She was, and
when I got my binoculars, I could see that she was
talking to a very big, very well-built Polynesian guy,
years younger than her. I quickly put on my trunks and
grabbed a towel.

When I arrived down on the beach, I casually walked by
and then sat in a partially concealed spot in the grass
and palms, close to where Sondra and her young stud
were sitting chatting. His name was Mano and he was a
native to the island and worked for the hotel. Up
close, he was even more impressive than from the
balcony. Obviously a serious weightlifter, he looked to
be around 20 years old and his huge body was wide and
dark and looked as if it was chiseled from stone.

I became increasingly excited as I watched Sondra
continually change position, each time, letting her
bikini work its way up her crotch and the crack of her
ass, until it looked like she was wearing a "thong" -
front and back. Her pussy was almost fully exposed,
except for a thin strip of bright yellow material
caught between her cunt lips. She had also loosened the
top of her suit and her large tits were almost spilling
out into full view as she began to apply her trusty
suntan oil to her legs and stomach. She was an
incredible sexual animal to watch.

Mano made no secret of the fact that he was enjoying
Sondra's "performance," commenting on her tan, her
legs, her breasts. She soon laid down on her stomach
and asked her new young friend to apply some lotion to
her back and legs. A lump formed in my trunks as I
watched his strong hands massaging my wife's back and
legs.

He was massaging Sondra's calves when she mentioned
that he had missed the area near her bikini bottoms.
Mano began to massage the exposed portions of Sondra's
ass, until his fingers were only inches away from her
pussy. Just then, Sondra began to hump her hips and it
was obvious that she wanted Mano to go farther. He
wasn't shy. He worked one, then two and, finally, three
of his thick, blunt fingers under the elastic and into
Sondra's juicy cunt. He continued his finger fucking
until Sondra convulsed in a powerful orgasm.

As soon as she regained her senses, Sondra sat up and
hugged Mano and asked him up to our suite. I grabbed my
towel and beat a fast retreat to the hotel and up to
the room before them. I was pleased to see that the
bedroom had a huge, deep closet and I jammed the door
partially open to provide me with a view of the
anticipated action.

When they entered, there were no preliminaries. Mano
ordered Sondra to strip her bikini off and then to
kneel on the thick carpet. Sondra happily complied, and
when she was in position, Mano dropped his trunks to
reveal a cock worthy of the rest of his perfect body.
He knelt behind Sondra and placed his cock at her pussy
lips, and then told her to fuck herself on his rod.

Sondra moaned as she felt his erection press against
her, and moaned louder as she pressed her ass and hips
back against him, letting his prick easily enter her
wet cunt. She soon had him buried to his balls in her
cunt, and then Mano began to pump in and out of her. My
wife then reached under herself and grasped Mano's
swinging balls in her hand, while he reached down and
pinched her nipples on her swinging globes.

Sondra moaned over and over, again, "Fuck me! Fuck me
harder!"

She then began to tremble uncontrollably as she started
into her climax. Mano continued to pound into her until
she collapsed to the floor, pulling away from his
still-hard cock with a loud "slluuurrppp!"

Mano rolled my wife over and buried his face between
her legs as she screamed her way into another orgasm.

Finally, she tried to push him away as she breathlessly
begged, "No more!

Please, Mano, no more for awhile! I can't take it,
anymore!"

Mano stood up and lifted Sondra from the floor as if
she weighed no more than a feather. He arranged her on
the bed so that her head hung off the edge, upside
down, and then he walked his cock into her mouth and
roughly grabbed both of her tits in his hands. Sondra
soon found the rhythm, and Mano began fucking her
mouth. Sondra's hands reached up to jerk his cock as
she sucked on him and, eventually, Mano began to cum.
Sondra gagged and coughed on his first spurt of cum,
but swallowed the rest like the pro she had become in
the last few weeks.

Mano was just getting started and I watched him ravage
my wife's eagerly available body. He didn't stay soft
for long, especially with Sondra sucking on his wet
dick. He then rolled Sondra over on to her back and
buried his cock in her pussy. I watched Sondra's legs
wrap themselves around his waist as he fucked her into
the bed. He then reached under Sondra's ass and began
to bury several fingers up her anus, thrusting hard
with each stroke of his hips.

Sondra was soon approaching what looked like an
incredible orgasm. With a scream, she shuddered in the
throes of her climax. Mano continued to pound away in
her pussy until she calmed down. Then he pulled out,
rolled her onto her stomach and placed his cock head
against her puckered asshole.

"No, Mano! Not there! I've never done it there!"

Mano grabbed her waist and pulled her ass closer.
Sondra began to struggle, but he ignored her. His prick
began to disappear up my wife's ass and she was begging
him to stop, to take it out. But, soon, her whimpers
turned to moans as Mano's fingers disappeared into her
cunt. Now, both of them were on the climb to orgasm,
with Mano finally coming in my wife's virgin asshole.

They rolled apart and Mano told Sondra to clean his
cock. Sondra got a washcloth and gently wiped him
clean. Then he stood and began dressing.

Sondra propped herself on one elbow and smiled up at
him, "Where are you going? You don't have to leave,
yet."

"I gotta get to work, Lady, but I'll be back tomorrow,
okay?

I had come twice in the closet, but my dick was hard,
again, by the time Mano closed the front door. I was
out of the closet and on Sondra in a flash.

"Oh, Michael! Come fuck me. He was the best, yet. The
very best!"