Finally, after watching for a minute, Zach lifted his head to try to tongue Mahana’s small button of a clit, all too aware of Lars’ cock sliding in and out of her pussy. Wanting a better taste, he glued his lips to Mahana’s clit, feeling her shudder, her juices seeping from around Lars’ plunging cock as she came, slurping them from her clit.
Zach felt his balls beginning to stir and cast caution to the winds, tasting more of Mahana’s pussy, feeling Lars’ cock as it slid in and out of her as it brushed against his lips. Then Lars hesitated and Zach tasted the cum seeping from around his cock as he emptied his balls into her pussy, just the head of his cock inside of her. As Zach used his tongue to tease Mahana’s clit, feeling her shudder in response, Lars’ cock slipped from her pussy, the head pushing against his extended tongue, then along it into his mouth, cum shooting from the end onto his tongue.
Needing air, Zach gasped, his throat convulsing as he swallowed a mouthful of Lars’ cum, Lars taking advantage of the situation to push his cock further into Zach’s mouth until it pressed up against the entrance to his throat, causing him to gag as he defensively swallowed, his lips wrapping around the shaft of Lars’ cock as he continued to cum. Suddenly Lars cock was gone and Zach found himself again slurping on Mahana’s juicy pussy, drinking up the cum cocktail that oozed from her before finally laying back and panting for breath, shocked at what had happened, but at the same time realizing that the only part of it that really bothered him was when he had gagged, remembering the feeling of Lars cock in his mouth as he had sucked on it. Looking over at Krista, he saw that she was staring at him wide-eyed as she continued to get fucked.
“I love the feeling of your mouth on me when I’m being fucked,” Mahana said after turning around and lowering herself onto his still-hard cock, leaning down to kiss him, tasting herself and Lars cum on his mouth and tongue as she fucked him. “It is just a special feeling, a tongue and a cock at the same time.”
“I’d eat your pussy any time,” Zach told her truthfully, “full of cock or cum. Drinking you is like tasting the ambrosia of the gods.”
“Truly the gods fill us with their presence when we cum,” Mahana said, her pussy massaging his cock as she fucked him. “How else could we feel at one with the universe?”
“That was by far the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen,” Krista said as she swung a leg over Zach’s head and lowered her gooey, cum-filled pussy onto his mouth, gasping when Mahana leaned forward to suck on her big bulging clit while Zach’s tongue shot up into her as she slurped up the cum cocktail filling her.
The days continued similarly, meals interspersed with non-stop sex, only the bit part actors changing every few days, while the staff remained consistent. Because they were there for such an extended stay, everyone became more comfortable, each of them constantly with one or more staff members to help them to relax, intermixed with some of the new guests who would show up.
Then one day after breakfast, Zach was in a 69 with Susan while one of the staff fucked her. Zach had gotten accustomed to this happening and had several times ‘forced’ himself to suck the head of the cock when it began to cum, loving the taste of pussy all over it as it pulsed in his mouth, filling it with cum. He had just gulped down the last mouthful of cum from Manahau’s cock when Mahana approached, smiling down at him as he released Manahau’s cock from his mouth and was sticking his tongue back into Susan’s cummy snatch.
“There is a senior police official to see you,” Mahana informed him. “He cannot enter the group area, so perhaps you could dress and go to see him? He is at the entrance.”
Zach’s blood ran cold when he heard this. There could only be one reason for such a visit, he thought as he quickly pulled on some shorts and went to the entrance where he saw the official that he had met at the airport.
“Mr. Gary,” the policeman said. “Someone has come to Bora Bora and inquired about one of your ladies, the one with the long braided hair.”
“Where is he?” Zach asked.
“At one of the other resorts,” the policeman replied. “We had asked them all to report any inquiries and apparently he asked if they had seen anyone matching the lady’s description. Of course, they told him that they hadn’t and then called me.”
“I see,” Zach said, thinking furiously. “What can you do?”
“I can delay him for a day or two, but I have no reason or cause to detain him unless he breaks one of our laws,” he replied. “Here is a photo taken of him as he cleared control at the airport,” he said, handing Zach a printed page with a photo of a man with iron-grey hair and a hard face. “Do you recognize him?”
“No,” Zach replied.
“What will you do?” the policeman asked.
“I’ll make arrangements to leave tomorrow,” Zach replied, handing back the piece of paper.
“You may keep that,” the policeman said. “I will make certain that there are technical difficulties that will keep him confined to his resort for another day, but that’s the best that I can do.”
“That will be perfect and I thank you,” Zach said. “I’ll see you at the airport tomorrow.”
Returning to the unit, Zach saw that Krista and Susan were face down on a chaise lounge, each with one of the staff fucking them in the ass. Not wanting to bother them just yet, he grabbed his laptop and headed for the reception to use the internet, returning an hour later to find them just emerging from the sea.
“I hate to break it to you like this,” he said as they went to the unit, explaining what he had learned. “So we’re leaving tomorrow.”
“This was too good to last, I suppose,” Susan sighed. “I’d actually managed to stop thinking about the problems that brought us here.”
“Where will we go?” Krista asked.
“I’ve made arrangements,” Zach replied. “We’ll leave at 9:00 in the morning so that Customs and Immigration at Papeete is open. Apparently there’s no way to do it here. I’ve booked a charter to New Zealand, but we’ll change that en route.”