Ben guided Rochelle to the couch where they sat beside each other. He took her hands in his and he noticed tears beginning to well up in her eyes. “Hey! No tears. There’s no need for tears!”
“I’m sorry Ben! You bring me on this lovely holiday and the first thing I do is start making eyes at another man! What kind of bitch does that make me?” she blurted.
“Hey! You are not a bitch! Don’t you ever say that! You’re a beautiful, vivacious woman! When I invited you on this vacation I just didn’t want to travel alone. I had no expectations that you’d have to stay glued to my hip or that you’d share my bed. You know it was Trish who suggested we get two rooms, not three. Rochelle, you know how I feel about you. That’s never going to change. I’ll always be there for you!”
Rochelle threw her arms around Ben and a few tears were shed. He pushed her back gently and wiped the tears from her cheeks as he looked in her eyes.
“I’m not surprised Thomas is attracted to you,” he smiled gently. “I’d have to be blind to not see you’re attracted to him as well. I think you should see what develops. He seems like a nice man. I’d never hold you back from a chance at love. I only want your happiness.”
Rochelle smiled at him with tears welling in her eyes.
“I don’t want you to hold back because of me. That’s not fair to you or him. Be warned though. If he hurts you, I’m going to hurt him.” Ben said with a raised eyebrow and a serious look.
She started to laugh and he hugged her tight with a grin on his face.
She pushed back suddenly. “What time is dinner?”
“9 PM.”
“I have to get ready! I don’t know what I’ll wear!” she gasped.
“There’s a really nice boutique off the lobby. Maybe you can find something there? Just charge it to the room.” Ben suggested.
Rochelle grabbed Ben and kissed him. She jumped up and ran to the door of the adjoining room and turned back. “Thank you Ben. You truly are a wonderful man!” She rushed through the door.
Ben got up and walked out onto the room’s balcony overlooking the pool. The rain was coming down hard now but he was sheltered from it by the roof above. Looking out at the forest beyond the hotel grounds the lush greenery was almost gleaming in the downpour. The grounds were empty during the height of the rainfall and it felt like he had the place to himself.
He thought about Rochelle’s confession. While he felt sad about whatever it was that prevented her from being able to return his feelings he realized he had so much love in his life now that this pain was eased by it.
He felt arms wrap around him, breasts press against his back and Trish’s cheek rest there.
“Hey big guy. How are you feeling?” she asked gently.
“I’m ok. I really am.”
“I don’t understand her,” Trish said rubbing her cheek against his back.
“You can’t explain love. It’s either there or it isn’t,” he said with a slight shrug.
“You still love her?” Trish asked, curious.
He was quiet for a moment then sighed. “Yes… I always will.”
Trish was quiet for a time then she squeezed him tight. “You know that just makes me love you more.”
Ben smiled and turned to face her. Large pale green eyes looked up at him and he saw her love shining through. He took her face between his hands and dipped his face to kiss her tenderly.
“Mmmm, you kiss good!” Trish grinned as she pulled back from his lips. She ran her hands over his chest. “So… looks like I should be bunking with you. That alright with you?”
“I suppose I could tolerate it for a bit,” he nodded thoughtfully and she playfully slapped his chest. “I’m an early riser,” he warned.
“As am I. I’m hoping to do some running on the beach in the morning. Care to join me?” she said with a twinkle in her eyes.
“I’m not really a runner. Too heavy. I will go for a walk on the beach in the morning though. Since I can’t do any heavy lifting until my finger is healed up the gym is out. I tried at home but it just aggravated it.”
“Poor baby is going to get all flabby!” Trish teased and poked Ben’s stomach with a finger but just hit hard muscle. “Fuck! You’re not flabby at all!” Her eyes flashed with the thrill she was feeling. He was so ripped!
Ben ran his hands over Trish’s stomach as well, feeling her hard muscles. “No flab here either.” Her eyelids closed a little as tingles rushed through her body.
“You keep touching me like that I’m going to release this beast and take it for a ride!” Trish groaned as she rubbed her hands over Ben’s waking cock. Ben’s hands rose to her tits and he gave them a firm squeeze as she liked. His fingers strummed over her nipples pressing against the cups of her bikini.
“FUCK! You’re such a tease!” she gasped pulling away from his hands and dropped to her knees before him. She tugged his board shorts down and his growing cock swung free. “Oh Ben! Fuck! I love your cock!” She wasted no more time and stuffed as much of his hot flesh into her mouth as she could.
“Trish! That’s so good!” Ben moaned.
She managed to force his hardening cock into the back of her mouth and she moaned with the sexiness of it. Her mouth was filled with his hot throbbing flesh which was getting harder by the second. She felt her pussy tingling with need so she began to slowly pump him in and out of her mouth, each time forcing the thick head in as far as she could. By the fourth stroke his cock was too hard to bend downwards. Still she tried to pull him deeper, her hands gripping his ass. Finally she pulled him from her mouth and ran her tongue the length of his shaft from his balls up to the sensitive head.
“GEEZUS!” Ben cried out and Trish grinned up at him.
She pointed to the lounge chair behind him. Ben stepped out of his shorts and sat down shakily. Trish stood and slipped her bikini bottoms off before prowling towards him. She straddled his legs on the chair and reached down to lift his hard cock up towards her descending pussy. When her wet lower lips kissed the hot tip she gasped and let her legs relax, driving him deep into her body.
“AAAAAHHHHHH FUCK BEN! You’re so fucking hard and so… big!” Trish gasped as he spread her wide with his thickness.
Ben moaned with the amazing feeling of her silky soft inner walls squeezing his cock so tightly. “You feel incredible!” he sighed. He wrapped his arms around her and pulled her lips to his as he kissed her deeply. She whimpered into his kiss as she rocked her hips a little to get all of him inside her. Her body was trembling.
He moved his hands down to her ass and squeezed the firm muscles. She pulled back from his mouth to gasp. He began to slowly lift her up his cock only to slam her back down, slapping their bodies together.
“AHhhh! Fuck me! Ohhh! God Ben! So! Fucking! Big!” she cried out a word with each impact. Her face flushed as the sensation of him filling her so completely threatened to overwhelm her.
The lounge was sturdy but it was creaking with the effort of supporting them both. Ben wrapped an arm around Trish, holding her firmly against him and stood. She wrapped her arms and legs tight around his body. A quick glance over the balcony rail showed him they still had their privacy.
He reached behind himself and pulled the lounge chair cushion off to drop it on the floor behind Trish. He gently knelt and lowered them to the cushion. Trish’s hands slid down to his ass as she pulled him deeper.
“Ohhhh fuck Ben! Your cock is so fucking deep! I can feel it pressing against the bottom,” she moaned as she gripped his ass cheeks.
Ben rocked his hips which made him grind against her clit.
“AHH! OH FUCK! SHIT! FUCK! FUCK! FUCK! FUCK ME BEN! FUCK ME HARD!” she cried out as sparks shot through her body from her overcharged clit.
Ben pulled his hips back and drove himself deep, slapping their bodies together.
“YES! FUCK YES!” she gasped.
The bliss Ben was feeling was overwhelming his senses and he set up a rapid pace of pounding her pussy with his cock. She lost the ability to speak coherently as she clung to his body. He was getting close and from the sounds she was making so was she.
He pushed her bikini top up and took her thick nipples between his fingers.
“YES BEN! DO THAT! THAT’S IT! OH MY GOD! I’M GONNA CUM! SO GOO… IT’S HAPPENING! CUMMING! CCUUMMMMIIIINNNGGGGGG!!!!!!” Trish howled.
Her cries pushed Ben over the top and he growled as he drove himself deep one last time to shoot stream after stream of cum into her depths. He rocked against her and she whimpered with the intensity of the pleasure.
“Oh Sweet Geezus! Oh yes! Ohhhhhhhh… fuck!”
Ben looked at Trish in surprise and she looked back at him with wide eyes. Those last cries didn’t come from them.
There was a sudden thump from the divider wall between their balcony and the next one. Quiet panting could be heard. Ben and Trish arched their necks to look at the wall. The balconies were separated by ornate wood lattice work sandwiching a translucent pane of glass. A small table with a flower box stood against this. Ben’s eyebrows went up as he caught sight of a shock of white hair showing between the flowers in the box.
He gently pulled from Trish and looked around for his board shorts. Unable to find them he helped Trish up. She adjusted her bikini top and looked for her bottoms.
Ben walked over to the divider and lifted the small table aside. There was a large crack in the glass panel and a chunk missing. This had been easier to cover with a plant than repair he supposed. On the other side of this hole was a head with white hair.
“Susan?”
“EEEP!” she squeaked as she pulled back from the divider.
“What are you doing?” he asked, covering his cock with his hands. Trish lifted the cushion and spotted Ben’s swimsuit and her bikini bottoms. She slipped hers on and handed Ben his. He had to move his hands to put the shorts on and he heard Susan moan as she watched from the other side.
“Susan!”