“It won’t hurt it that it got wet like that,” Susan said as they got out of the shower and she quickly knelt down to dry Zach’s leg. “Not at this point. It’s looking fine. Another couple of days and we’ll be able to take the stitches out.”
“I am so ready for this bed,” Krista sighed as they turned down the covers. “What do you want first, Susan, his tongue or his cock?” she asked, laughing at the astonished look on Susan’s face.
“His tongue,” Susan finally replied, flushing. “I love looking down and seeing his face when he’s eating me.”
Zach had no complaints when Susan planted her pussy on his mouth, sighing into her pussy when he felt Krista’s pussy slide down his cock. They were all tired and a bit numb from the two pitchers of golden margueritas, so they proceeded in what for them was a rather sedated fashion, Krista languidly rolling her hips back and forth fucking him, while Zach feasted on Susan’s sopping pussy, her whole body seeming to vibrate as she came continuously, her tangy juices bathing his tongue as he slurped on her.
Krista ground her hips down on Zach when she felt his cock pulsing in her pussy as he came, milking him as he emptied his balls into her.
“That was perfect,” Krista sighed as she slid forward up Zach’s body when Susan dismounted his face, trailing cum cocktail over his stomach and chest before finally planting her gaping, cum-filled pussy on his mouth while Susan knelt next to them, leaning over to suck on Zach’s glistening, gooey cock while he slurped on Krista’s swampy pussy.
“It’s nice seeing you move so freely now,” Krista said as she watched Susan mount Zach’s once-again, rock-hard cock, reaching down beneath herself to guide it to her pussy, then sliding down onto it, a smile on her face.
“Keeping up with the two of you is making me young again,” Susan said as she began to fuck Zach while he continued to feast on Krista’s pussy. “David would order men to fuck me two, three times a week, and that was wonderful, but being able to fuck every day, whenever I want, it’s like a switch has been flipped and I’m on a kind of horny overload. And then there’s you. It’s been more than 30 years since I’ve been with a woman. I’d forgotten how nice it is.”
“I think that we make a good team,” Krista said. “Unless we fuck poor Zach here into an early grave,” she added with a laugh, falling over onto her side when Zach pushed on her, then leaned up on his elbows to watch his cock appearing, then disappearing into Susan’s pussy as she rode him.
“It’s as good a way to die as any and better than most,” Zach said, reaching forward to rub Susan’s fat, bulging clit with his thumb, feeling her pussy spasm on his cock as her body shuddered as she came. “Do your best. It’s not the quantity of life so much as it is the quality, and a life that ends up with me dying because the two of you fucked me to death is fine by me.”
Krista could see the cum seeping from around Zach’s cock as Susan tried to get control of her body, her orgasm completely wracking her. Bending over, Krista pulled Zach’s spurting cock from Susan’s pussy and inhaled it, her cheeks hollowing as she sucked him off, gulping down his cum. When she had extracted every last erg of cum from him, she pulled Susan down onto the bed, falling into a 69 with her and feasting on her cum-filled pussy.
Zach awakened in the morning to the sensation of Krista’s mouth on his cock. Opening his eyes, he saw Susan’s glistening pussy spread open a few inches from his face. Reaching up, he pulled her down, spearing her pussy with his tongue as he began to eat her. In spite of having fucked each of them once more during the night, between Krista’s hot mouth and needing to pee, Zach was so over-sensitized that in just a couple of minutes he was blowing a load into Krista’s eagerly sucking mouth.
“That’s how I want to wake up every day,” Zach sighed after Susan dismounted his face.
“I want to go for a swim,” Krista said. “The ocean smells so good.”
“Me, too,” Susan said, following Krista from the bed and out onto the porch facing the ocean.
“Ladies, what are you doing?” a tall, dark-skinned young man in a uniform of shorts and a short-sleeved shirt asked them just as they were about to step off the porch onto the beach.
“We’re going for a swim,” Krista replied, eyeing him up and down and liking what she saw.
“Not like that you aren’t,” he said, laughing. “There are no nude beaches in the Caymans. Even topless bathing is not allowed.”
“You’re not serious!” Krista said, staring at him.
“That’s the law,” he said. “Personally, I’d love it if you’d go down on the beach like this. It might wake this place up a bit, but you’d also end up in jail and I don’t think that you’d like that.”
“But we don’t have bathing suits,” Krista complained.
“You’re welcome to sun on your porch,” he said, “but please do not leave the porch. I’d hate for you to have any trouble.”
“What do you do here?” Krista asked.
“I’m with security,” he replied. “My name is Michael.”
“So, if we’re feeling… insecure, we should call you?” Krista asked coyly.
“Whenever you’d like,” Michael replied, smiling. “For anything that you might need.”
“Well, thank you, Michael, for stopping us from getting into trouble,” Krista said.
“You might try Sonja’s in George Town,” Michael volunteered. “The word is that she’s got the best bikinis on the island.”
“We’re going in to town after breakfast, so we’ll do that,” Krista said. “How late do you work, Michael?” she asked.
“Until 6:00,” he replied.
“Are you married?” Krista asked bluntly.
“No, not yet,” Michael replied. “I don’t think that it’s fair to give all of my attention to just one girl. Maybe one day, but not yet. I’ve got time.”
“You sound like me,” Krista laughed.
“Hi,” Zach said, stepping on to the porch in his boxer shorts.
“Zach, this is Michael, from security,” Krista introduced. “He says that no nude swimming, no topless anything,” she explained as Zach shook hands. “Can you believe that?”
“Pretty stupid if you ask me,” Zach said, shaking his head. “Who in their right mind wouldn’t want to see the two of you naked?”
“That’s the truth,” Michael said, wiping his brow. “Uh, I need to be moving on now.”
“I’m sure that we’ll see you again, Michael,” Krista said, smiling broadly at him, not missing his eyes raking up and down over her body, then Susan’s before he turned and left.
“You practically threw yourself at him,” Susan said, laughing. “That poor boy.”
“I determined years ago never to have regrets,” Krista said. “If I want something and I can have it, I don’t deprive myself because of anyone else’s standards. And face it, Michael was simply gorgeous. I’m sure that I’ll be able to get him to fuck me, probably you, too.”
“Why, you…” Susan started to say, her face flushed. “Hopefully,” she agreed, both of them bursting into laughter as they hugged one another.
“I’m hungry,” Zach said. “The two of you might be planning on fucking him, but it’s me that you wore out last night. I need to replace some calories.”
“Life is hard, then you cum,” Krista said, grabbing his cock through his boxers and squeezing. “And admit it, you like watching me get fucked. You came like crazy watching Rui fuck me.”
“I like watching people fuck, period,” Zach said, “but you are particularly hot.”
“Well, with any luck, you’ll get to see me fucking a lot,” Krista said, smiling wickedly at him and wriggling the tip of her tongue.
“I can’t wait,” Zach replied dryly.