Chapter 7
The tropical ocean breeze gently rustled the overhanging palms. A large
brilliantly colored bird swooped over the grotto. It squawked and twisted in
flight at the sight of unaccustomed intruders in its domain. Below the steaming
cloud of mist from the roaring waterfall three bodies lay inter-coupled on a
flat rock. The beams of diffused afternoon sunlight cause their nakedness to
glisten from sexual exertion. There was a wild uninhibited aspect to this
primeval scene.
I had a firm hold on the squirming Jennifer. The flat of my hand was between
the cleft of her buttocks with my index finger doing a vigorous stroking of her
young labia. Her kisses had become very demanding and almost frantic as she held
herself tightly against me.
Brittany had continued her investigation of the newfound mysteries of a
male's genitalia. I had felt some light kisses on my scrotum, and then taking a
bold step she had taken my balls in her mouth to gently suck. I looked down to
see she had laid herself flat with her face buried between my open thighs. All I
could she was a mass of blonde hair below my cock and her fist slowly pumping
me. I had a moment's intuition about Brittany's earnest desire to please me that
I mentally filed away for future consideration.
With an almost uncontrolled jerk Jennifer hissed and I felt her spasm on my
hand. Her mouth locked on mine and her darting tongue thrust deep into my mouth.
"Oh... Oh... " she moaned. She ground against my hand and came again.
Her rocking head came up and our eyes met. She rotated her hips on the pivot
of my finger. She gave me an open-mouthed grin and kissed me several more times
about my face.
"That was so good," she whispered, stretching out her words. She had her bent
knee across my stomach almost straddling me.
I think Jennifer had bumped the sucking blonde's head with her orgasmic
squirming. I had felt a tug on my balls but the very focused cocksucker had not
been deterred from her oral duties. In fact I felt a hot teenage tongue
exploring the base of my scrotum and even beyond. Obligingly I opened my thighs
and I felt her face press deep into my recesses and a wet tongue tip probe about
my anus.
I became very aware of a rising need for release.
I pulled my finger from the teenager's hot little pussy. I pulled my
secretion-soaked hand up her back and placed it against her face. She
immediately smelled her sex as I ran a finger across her noise and lips.
"Eeeeugh!" she wrinkled her noise. "Don't do that!"
I held the fragrant finger against her tightly closed lips.
"Lick it clean, little slave," I ordered smiling. I rubbed the wet finger
back and forth coating both her lips so they glistened. She turned her face
away.
"Oh, no," she said negatively. "Ugh!"
I reached down and brought my hand up and down and SMACK caught a firm bare
ass cheek with a full open palm slap. Her head jerked back and she looked at me
in amazement and alarm.
"Jennifer, you will learn to do as you're told or I will whip you like a bad
little girl," I told her very earnestly. I rested my hand on her butt, which I
then squeezed in a possessive manner. I saw the beginnings of a new
understanding of our relationship in her eyes. Then she laid her head on my
chest.
Brittany's ministrations had taken an upward slant at the sound of the
spanking. I could feel her tongue slowly lapping the length of my penis. I
imagine her eyes were open and she was peering up at us.
"It is time for little Jenny to get her ass fucked," I said. That brought
Jennifer's head up to meet my stare. I smiled at her.
"I think I saw some aloe growing below the rock," I said to her. "Go break
off a couple of those big thick leaves and bring them up here." I reached down
and slapped her butt again and added, "Now!"
She sat up and I saw a hand go back to rub her abused butt, but she stood up,
turned and stepped down and out of sight with an over the shoulder glance at us.
I wrapped my fingers behind my head for support and smiled at Brittany, the
new apprentice cocksucker.
She had my salvia-soaked cock against her face as her tongue slowly circled
its circumference. Her mouth and face were glistening from what looked like a
combination of sustained fellatio, spit and seminal secretions. Her eyes came up
and she saw my knowing smile. She quickly averted her eyes and I saw her fair
skin blush again.
"You may become my favorite cocksucking slave," I said emphasizing "cock".
Her eyes came up again and she saw my mocking smile. She blushed deeper but now
with downcast eyes she continued earnestly at her task.
"Wipe off your face and come up here and kiss me, little girl," I said.
She looked up, the penis head held gently between her lips, let it slide out
almost reluctantly and pushed herself up and onto her hands and knees. She
obediently wiped her mouth and face with her forearm and began to crawl up my
body.
"Stop!" I commanded. "Rub those big titties on my cock."
She looked down then lowered herself so her full orbs mashed down on both
sides of my cock. She began to slide up and down so my penis was squeezed in
that tight velvet canyon. She looked up at me with an adorable innocence to see
if she was pleasing me.
"You're a good girl," I told her. She smiled at my praise.
"Slide up here," I said. The tight-bodied nymph snaked upward to kiss my
waiting lips. She had a bigger mouth and fuller lips than Jennifer and it was a
change of pace as she kissed me in a startlingly demanding fashion.
At that moment Jennifer climbed back on the rock with a handful of the thick
cactus-like stalks.
She sat down beside us. I broke the kiss. "Fun time!" I exclaimed smiling at
Jennifer.
I arranged the quietly pliable but apprehensive Jennifer in the position I
desired. I had to slap her butt one more time as she had stiffened having become
very conscious of her open exposure and vulnerability. She was on her knees with
her ass sticking up and her head resting on her folded arms. She was watching me
over her shoulder with some trepidation as I situated myself behind her. I
opened her cheeks with my thumbs and nestled my cock in her tight valley. I
broke opened an aloe leaf and squeezed a big dollop of the white cool cream on
my penis.
"Rub this in, Brittany," I ordered.
Brittany knelt beside us and stretched a finger out to rub the cream about my
cock head. I squirted more aloe.
"Rub some IN her butt, too," I said.
Brittany abruptly sat back on her heels. "Oh no!" she exclaimed. "That's too
gay."
Without a moment's consideration, my hand went out and I slapped her face
with an open palm. She jerked back, brought her hand to her reddened cheek and
looked at me in wide-eyed shock. Then she began to cry.
I reached out and grabbed her wrist pulling her to me until our faces were
inches apart.
"Brittany, this is the last time I will tell you this. When I say do
something, you better do it right now or I will slap the crap out of you.
Understand?"
She stared at me blinking and sniffing.
"Now just do it!" I said sternly placing her hand on Jennifer's ass. Jennifer
was watching her friend's submission tableau with wide-eyed attention.
Still sniffing, the compliant teenager began tentatively to rub cream on her
friend's backside.
"Down in," I ordered, watching her.
She looked at me and then with downcast eyes slid her greasy fingers between
Jennifer's cheeks. Jennifer shifted and took a deep breath when Brittany's cool
creamy fingers contacted her anus. Brittany leaned forward to observe more
closely what she was doing. Without encouragement, she worked the aloe into the
puckered sphincter. She looked up at me for reassurance.
"Good girl," I said reaching my hand down and patting her butt.
I pulled back my well-lubricated cock and pushed forward against Jennifer's
tightness.
"Brittany, guide my cock into Jennifer's ass," I said bluntly.
Tamely the teenager grasped my penis at its thick root and peered down to see
what she was doing. She rubbed the tip of my dick against her friend's anus and
looked up at me. "Push right there," she said softly.
Holding Jennifer's slim hips I pushed forward, my cock pushing against the
sphincter ring. I felt myself push past the ring so the head was enclosed by an
exquisite tightness. I stopped to savor the intense sensation.
Immediately Jennifer moaned and cried. "Oh no way! Too big! Oh too big!" She
clenched her teeth and winced her pretty face. But she bravely did not pull from
away from the painful assault on her most private area.
"You will do this, Jennifer," I said firmly. "Now relax back here."
I stingingly slapped one of her compact ass cheeks with my free hand while
holding her with the other.
She took several deep breaths and I felt a slight loosening of the grasping
pressure. I began a slow, almost hesitant, back and forth piston movement and
felt myself slowly gain entrance.
"Oh man! Oh man, that hurts so bad," she said weakly. "You're splitting me!"
"You have to learn this, Jennifer," I said almost sympathetically. "I will
want you to be able to do this for me. This is such a sweet little ass." I
gently squeezed both cheeks as I drove very slowly in and out.
I looked at the very attentive Brittany who had sat back on her heels to
watch her friend's anal violation.
"Brittany," I said, "reach down there and finger-fuck Jennifer's pussy."
Brittany's eyes widened. She shook her head negatively and her mouth came
open to protest. I brought my hand up and she winced. I placed my hand over her
mouth.
"Now do what I say, Brittany." I used my no-nonsense tone.
She bit her lower lip, blushed deeply, but reached her hand under her
friend's up-thrust midsection.
"Touch her just like you touch your own pussy, Brittany," I said lightly.
She was leaning into her friend as she arranged herself for comfortable
access. She looked up at me with a quick guilty look, blushing furiously.
"You'll give me a private show later fingering your little puss, Brittany," I
said with a knowing and mocking smile.
Brittany would not meet my stare but closed her eyes and laid her head on her
friend's back. Her searching fingers must have found their goal. Jennifer
squirmed and again moaned.
"Oh! What are you doing to me? Oh... No... No... No."
Brittany's arm was making a sawing motion. I felt Jennifer suddenly loosen.
When she relaxed, my cock slid in her anus several inches and the petite
teenager had a resulting highly evident orgasm. She made a keening sound and
made some slight spastic return thrusts back into me.
"This is so bad," Jennifer moaned very quietly. I could see she was crying.
"I don't want to like this."
I began a more vigorous thrusting. Holding her hips, I rocked her as I forced
against her young backside. It was a very sweet moment. But I did not prolong
it, as I had needed to get off for days. I pulled from the tight channel, rested
the cock between those hard cheeks and let go. It was a hard release and sperm
sprayed across the reposing Brittany's cheek.
"Oh, nasty!" she exclaimed and started to jerk her head up.
I was one step ahead of her and had caught a handful of blonde hair. I
pressed her head down to Jennifer's back and toward my throbbing erection.
Looking down I rubbed the still oozing spunk across the struggling teenager's
nose. She had her eyes clenched shut and her lips tightly puckered closed. She
was grunting in protest. She got her hands on the ground and gained purchase and
almost frantically tried to pull away. Holding a full handful of that golden
mane, I held her face in the puddled cum until her struggles subsided. She never
opened her eyes or mouth. Her face was clenched in a tight grimace.
"Clean your Master's cock with your tongue and I'll let you up, Brittany," I
said quietly.
One eye came open and she peered at the glistening semi-erect organ before
her, nestled between her friend's ass cheeks.
She murmured in protest. The smell of sex was strong to me and I imagine it
was overpowering to her. The warm froth was smeared all over her pretty face and
caked in her hair.
I suddenly had a self-awareness of how natural and exciting this dominant
power felt.
"We can sit here all day, Brittany," I said.
Jennifer continued to kneel quietly. She seemed to be catching her breath.
Slowly Brittany's tongue emerged to lightly lick at the cum-coated bulbous
head. The final bubbled pearls emerging from the tip clung to her tongue and
left a dangling string at her mouth.
"Good girl!" I loosened my tight grasp of her hair. "I want you to get used
to sucking me off. I want you to like the taste and always swallow every drop."
She was attempting to keep her face as far from my "dirty" cock as possible
and still perform the task. She had her flicking tongue fully extended as she
lapped blindly.
I re-tightened my grip in her hair. "Now open your mouth and suck it clean,
Brittany." There was a tone of menace in my voice.
She sniffed several times and I saw tears forming at her tightly shut eyes.
Jennifer had turned her head and was watching us over her shoulder. A large
loose bead of cum was slowly tracking snail-like down the middle of her back. I
was frankly amazed at the copious amount I had discharged. I again thought about
all the seafood I had been eating.
"Don't think about it Brittany... just let yourself go," Jennifer urged her
friend.
Slowly Brittany slid her face forward through the puddle of sex till her lips
touched my cock. She lightly kissed the tip with an audible wet smack. She
opened her mouth and took in the glistening now semi-flaccid organ.
"Good girl," I repeated. "Get it all. Every drop, and swallow."
She stoically performed the task, finally opening a tear-filled eye to ensure
she did not miss anything. Without prompting, she finished the job by licking up
the accumulated puddle at the crack of Jennifer's ass and the small of her back.
I let go of her hair and leaned back.
Brittany immediately sat up and started to wipe her face with her arm. "No!"
I ordered. "Brittany, you may not wipe that off. You may lick it off your lips
but let the rest dry."
She dropped her arm and sat back on her heels looking cowed and forlorn with
her hair matted and her face shiny with jism. Rivulets of white sperm ran down
her chin to drip onto her jutting bosom.
I stood up. The sated Jennifer stretched out and lay on her stomach with her
head resting on her crossed arms. She was breathing slowly but deeply. I saw a
muscle spasm involuntarily in her buttocks.
"We shall call that slave girl Lesson Two," I pronounced. "Let's go see what
I caught in my tide traps and have some lunch."
I then did an arching swan dive into the deep pool below our rocky perch.
