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The Island Trip Pt. 02

It is recommended that you read "The Island Trip" before this story as this story follows.

Two days after our beach adventure with Andrea and Margue, Sarah and I had continued our favorite routine of visiting a different beach everyday on the island of Kauai. The more secluded the beach, the better for us.

We found a nice hidden beach on the south side of the island, a little over an hour drive from Princeville. There were a handful of other people on the beach, including some locals. All the women were looking great, with small bikinis. Some wore thongs and small tops, while others had on cheeky bikinis. As per our routine, we laid around lazily throughout the day and occasionally went for a quick dip to cool off.

On this particular day, Sarah went with a one-piece suit. She doesn't have many one-piece suits, but I do love those that she does have. This was a simple all black suit with a thong cut and came up very high on her hips which made her legs look extra long. The sides were cut low in a swooping manner, which left the back completely open almost all the way down to her ass crack. The front was split down the middle and open almost to her belly button. This left a lot of inside cleavage showing. The upper part of the suit was connected around her neck with a tie in a halter top style.The Island Trip Pt. 02 фото

Sarah by this point in the trip had a deep golden brown tan. The very fine hairs on her body were gold and they glimmered in the sunlight. I particularly enjoyed seeing this on her belly and back. It was a reminder that these tiny hairs which are normally not seen, have been sun-kissed by her constant near naked state of exposure. The suit she was wearing gave me an all day view of those tiny golden hairs.

Her black one-piece was also particularly thin, which meant that every time she went into the water, it clung to her every curve. Starting up top, her nipples would harden and poke out like two perfect little dots. The material would cling tight to her tits and suck up underneath them like a second skin. Then it would form to her belly button so a small indentation was visible. Her pussy lips and the crevice between them was clear as could be. I wasn't sure if she knew that or not, but regardless, she didn't show a care in the world.

Anytime Sarah would lay on her stomach to tan her back, she would untie the top around her neck and pull the suit down her front side and below her tits. She never flat out showed her tits, but would always be laying on them while she tanned. She would shimmy the top back up while she was still laying so she wasn't exposed. I was secretly hoping she would just sit up with the suit still pulled down to give our fellow beach-goers a quick glimpse.

This suit on Sarah combined with all the other good looking women on that beach had me semi-hard throughout the day. The sight of tight asses split by a small fabric and all the bouncing titties as the women ran into and out of the surf was just unavoidable. I spent much of the day on my belly to hid my semi-erection.

By early afternoon, both Sarah and I were getting hungry and we new we had a bit of a drive back to the north side of the island. We both decided it was time to pack up and head back. The walk off the beach is also a favorite time of mine as well. All the women laying on their backs give a great view of nice titties and full mounds. Those women laying on their stomach typically have their legs parted to give a great view of tight asses and a rare peak at the edges of a butthole when the suit is particularly small. I was lucky enough to have a good exiting view during our walk, which made walking tough with a growing erection.

Traffic on the island was hit or miss with no particular rhyme or reason. Also, the locals on the island also don't seem to get in a hurry for much.

Once in the car, Sarah almost immediately started looking me up and down. I caught onto this fairly quick and asked "what's up?". She just grinned really big and shook her head as she pretended to look ahead again. I knew something was up. Very soon I found out; Sarah was feeling extra horny too, not sure what did it for her, probably the beach, minimal clothing and the ocean air, just like it did for me. Not sure how the locals aren't just constantly fucking each other.

Sarah didn't wait long to make her move. She reach over and started rubbing my lower leg through my swim shorts. That rubbing soon moved up my leg and she started grazing my growing cock and balls. As soon as that first graze occurred, my cock was instantly hard as could be. She knew exactly what she was doing and by this point, so did I.

The rubbing continued for a good 10 minutes before she dropped all attempt of being coy and flat out started directly rubbing my cock through my shorts. I didn't have underwear on, so the feeling through the swim shorts was amazing. By this point I was leaking so much precum that my shorts were soaked. She kept rubbing and had a huge grin on her face.

I finally said, "Sarah, if you aren't careful, I am going to cum all over my shorts. What has gotten into you?" With a smirk, she used one hand and untied her top from behind her neck as she continued to stroke my cock. She pulled the top down, exposing her tits and said, "rub them while I tell you what's gotten into me!" I happily obliged and started kneading and rubbing with my right hand while I continued driving with my left.

Sarah's eyes rolled back and she let out a low moan. She then started with, "do you remember a few days back on the beach with Andrea and her kids?" I cleared my throat and said, "Yes, I remember." I was a bit worried and confused at the same time. Sarah seemed extremely horny at the moment, and she was stroking me. But why was she bringing up that event right now?

Sarah continued with the stroking, holding me near the edge of climax. I continued rubbing her tits, but probably not so well as I was distracted with driving and the sensation of her rubbing. She then said, "Well, I've been thinking about it constantly. I was a bit jealous and upset right after it happened, but not so much as I went right along with it. I think the worst part for me was when you came inside her, which is probably the only reason I was upset at all." Now I was very confused. I was glad she was opening up to me, but also didn't understand what this had to do with stroking my cock and feeling so horny for her.

I kept quite, not wanting to interrupt her thought or ruin my pleasure for any reason. Sarah then continued, "Over the past few days, I have replayed the scenario again and again. Every time I do, I end up soaking wet and horny. It creates this intense need for me that I can't control. It creates a need to fuck."

Ok, now I was starting to connect the dots. About that same time, between her constant stroking and her explaining this need to be fucked, I was about to blow. I said, "uh huh, Sarah, I'm going to cum in my shorts!" Sarah was in control. She slowed the stroking, squeezed the base and waited for me to calm down. She asked, "was it what I said?" And I responded, "that was part of it."

We continued driving as I slowly backed off the edge of orgasm. I continued fondling her tits and she seemed to be enjoying it but she was still caught up in the thoughts running through her mind. She lazily rubbed around the sensitive tip of my cock, almost like it was out of habit with little to no thought.

Although the drive was long, it wasn't quite long enough. We eventually pulled up to the hotel we were staying and she pulled her top up. Luckily with the time it took to park and gather our beach stuff, my erection subsided enough for me to walk to the room without sporting a huge tent.

Unlucky for me and I was guessing unlucky for Sara as well, we didn't have time to finish what was started in the car. Kauai is an island that closes down early. Nothing g stays open late, including the restaurants. So if we had any chance of making dinner, we had to hurry and get ready to go back out.

We both showered, I went first, followed by Sara. I put on a light button up linen shirt and some shorts with flip flops. Sara came out of the room dressed in another halter top full length dress that was flowing and had a floral pattern. It looked cool, comfortable and hugged all the right areas. I quickly noticed that she had gone without a bra, but this didn't catch me by surprise as she did this often. Regardless, it always made my dick jump.

We quickly went off to a nice restaurant. Dinner was uneventful, we both had a nice meal and a few drinks.

Sara was a bit drunk by the time we headed home, but not too much. She gets very flirty and a bit aggressive sexually when she drinks. The drive back she was again stroking my cock through my shorts. She was eyeing me up and down. It was absolutely amazing to see her braless tits jiggle with every stroke.

When we returned to the hotel, I was able to use Sara as a shield for my raging hard-on. When we finally made it to the room, it was on.

As I turned from locking the door, Sara already had her halter top undone and tits on display. She immediately close the gap between us and dove tongue first into my mouth. At the same time, she hopped up and wrapped her legs around my waist while holding up her dress. I quickly felt wet heat through my shorts and made a guess she wasn't wearing panties either. We made out there for a bit as I held her ass in my hands.

Eventually Sara broke the kiss and pulled back with a devilish grin and biting her lower lip. She unlocked her legs from around my hips and slid down my body as her feet hit the floor. She started unbuckling my belt and ever more urgently started unbuttoning and unzipping my shorts. She was in a hurry to get what she wanted. She yanked my shorts and underwear down quickly, which had the unattended impact of springing my dick free like a diving board.

Then Sara dropped into a quick squat position with her legs spread wide around the outside of my legs. She pulled her hair back and tied it into a loose knot; all the while licking her lips and swallowing hard. Without using a hand, she opened wide and took my entire cock down her throat in one motion. It was amazing to see and feel, it was also amazing to see the pure desire that Sara had at that moment. There was no talking during this whole event, Sara was on a mission for pleasure as quickly as possible. It was clear that she had been worked up for quite some time due to her frantic need. She wanted the dick anyway she could get it.

Sara sucked, licked and drooled all over my dick like it was her last meal. She quickly had me to the edge after a long day at the beach and teased by her on that long car ride. I was ready to blow and couldn't do much to hold back at this point. Again, Sara still knew what she was doing and had a goal in mind, because as soon as she felt my cock head start to swell and my breathing increase, she stopped.

I was not in charge of this situation on this night, it was all Sara's show. She popped up from her squat and pulled the dress the rest of the way off. She was now naked in front of me and looked ripe and ready to fuck. She turned and walked to the bed as I watched her hips and ass sway. Her inner thighs were glistening; her pussy was leaking like a dripping faucet.

She looked over her shoulder as she stood at the foot of the bed and gave me another devilish grin. She summoned me with her finger and at the same time crawled slowly onto the bed, ending up on all fours and faced away from me. Now I had what I would call a perfect view; pussy and asshole arched up at me. Thighs slightly spread and tits hanging. Sara assumed the ultimate "come and fuck me" pose. She presented her entire self to me without any barriers, it was magical to see. Her pussy was glistening wet, her arms were stretched out above her body reaching towards the top of the bed and her head was tucked between her arms. She had completely surrendered herself and awaited her punishment.

There would be no punishment for her or myself; what was about to happen would be pure joy and satisfaction. It would feed her absolute need to have her pussy filled to the brim. It would fill my need to stroke my cock inside a wet, tight, sucking hole called Sara's pussy. Eventually ending in multiple climaxes for Sara and pulse after thick pulse of my cock emptying inside her willing and receptive pussy.

I removed the remainder of my clothes and walked towards Sara with dick swinging side to side. I couldn't have been any harder. I don't know that Sara knew what to expect, but I think that was part of her plan; present herself to me and let me decide. I also think the unknown was extremely arousing to her. I knew what I wanted to do.

Once I reached the edge of the bed, I bent and started slowly licking the outline of her pussy with slow, long licks. This was meant to tease her and I'm pretty sure it was having the desired effect. She had teased me in the car ride, now it was my turn. She never lifted her head or looked back. She simply moaned low into the bedding.

I eventually started moving this licks right to the center of her slit, from bottom to top. I started with slow, long licks. I could tell I was taking her in the right direction. She was pushing back and moving her hips up and down trying to increase the friction.

After some time of this, I felt I had teased enough and began to widen my tongue and increase the speed. She froze, I was hitting the spot. She started breathing faster. I brought my hand up and started to finger her pussy as I focused on her clit. It was very quick after this that Sara lost all control and began screaming, shaking and writhing. Her orgasm ripped through her body. I continued to lick and finger her through the whole thing. My chin was drenched and I could feel her pussy clamping around my finger.

Finally she began to come down and I stopped what I was doing. I grabbed my shirt on the bed and wiped my mouth and face dry. Sara didn't move from her position. I lined up my cock with her pussy and began to lightly rub the head up and down. Sara jumped, still sensitive from her climax. I continued though, and eventually she relaxed and started to enjoy the feeling.

Once my cock head was well lubed up with her juices and my precum, I was ready to push in. I slowly lined my dick with her opening and stated to enter. The feeling of wet warmth hugging my cock head was incredible. It sent shivers through my body. I got into a rhythm of slowly moving in and out of Sara while sinking a bit deeper with each stroke. Finally I bottomed out and held it there without moving. Sara on the other hand was squeezing her vagina walls around my cock; it was like she was trying to milk me.

I soon began to saw in and out again. Sara was loving it as much as I was; she was moaning again into the bedding. She start to push back hard to meet my thrusts. It was like she wanted me deeper, like she wanted me to push through her cervix. I could already feel my cock head bumping her cervix with each in thrust.

I was quickly reaching my tipping point. I wanted to drag it on a bit longer but I also had been teased relentlessly all day long and my cum was boiling up faster than I could get it under control. Again, Sara was in control and paying closer attention than I thought. She probably felt my cock head swelling up and heard my breathing increase. Sara moved her right hand under her body and reached between her legs. She took my balls in her hand and began to massage and roll them in her hand. At the same time, she said, "Fred, I want you to pump me full of cum. I want you to fill me up... uunngh.... with all the cum you can..... unnnggh." I started pumping faster with this new stimulation. She said, "mmmm.... give it to me..... just like you did with Andrea... umphhh.... I want more than you gave her..... mmmmmm!".

I could not believe she had brought up Andrea again. It clearly had stuck with her; it clearly was turning her on. This talk was also turning me on. Between the talk, the constant massaging of my balls and the pumping inside her pussy, I was getting close to blowing my load. I didn't say a word though. I stayed focused on trying to draw out the experience as long as possible and also trying not to ruin it for either of us. Sara continued

"Fred, I don't know if you knocked up Andrea, mmmmmph... but right now I want you to try to knock me up with a baby in my belly! Uuumphh..... I need it, I need you to cum deep inside me! Cum for me Fred.... make me pregnant like Andrea is!!!!!"

I was absolutely blown away. I couldn't believe it. She was admitting that Andrea may be pregnant and also that she wished she were pregnant as well. It was all too much for me.

My nuts scrunched up tight, my cock head expanded. Sara moaned louder and rolled my balls in her fingers faster. I started pumping erratically, struggling to keep a consistent rhythm. I felt the pressure start at the base of my cock; Sara must have felt it too. She said in a low voice "oh fuck yes, dump that cum in me, breed me!! I love to see and feel you breed a women the way nature intended." That was the final straw, the cum blasted up my cock vein with force and I held myself buried as deep as possible. The first blast smacked her cervix and Sara whined with delight. She smirked and shivered at the warm flood. The second blast bathed her pussy walls with warm cream. The following couple of blasts filled her to overflowing and they force fed her womb with potent sperm. Her pussy continuously spasmed with orgasmic contractions, sucking up as much cum as it could. Finally we both shivered with completion as our climaxes faded. She reached her ultimate goal; I found much needed relief after a long day of teasing. I was exhausted and Sara was potentially pregnant.

The next morning I awoke naked and half covered with sheets. The breeze was blowing in through the open balcony window. Sara was not in bed, but I could make out her legs resting on the balcony coffee table. I rolled around for a bit and eventually drug myself out of bed. I put on a pair of loose shorts and walked out onto the balcony. Sara was a sight to behold, Small thong panties, no top on and hair tied up in a mess. She was sipping on coffee and reading a book. I sat in the other chair faced towards her and said, "you worried about the neighbors?" She quickly glanced up and then back to her book and said, "no, not really, this is my balcony."

I soaked in the island air and worked on waking up. I would occasionally glance at Sara's tits, then maybe again at her panty covered pussy mound. I did notice a dark patch around her pussy, clearly where they were a bit wet. I was getting hard again. I said to Sara, "how are you feeling this morning?" She replied with a big smile "I feel amazing, last night was amazing." She put her book down, pulled her legs back and bent her knees a bit giving me a straight view between her legs at her panties. She asked, "want to do it again?" as she bit her lower lip. I simply grinned and loosely shook my head.

We slowly got ready for the day with showers, brushing teeth and cleaning up the room. I finally said to Sara, "Last night was awesome! What got into you?" She kept moving around the room and finally responded, "what do you mean? It was a great night." I quickly responded with "I mean, are you really hoping you get pregnant?" There was a long pause in both her movement and her response.

Sara eventually said, "Yes! I do hope I end up pregnant, so I'm going to need you to continue to do that to me as much as possible this trip." I was flabbergasted, Sara and I were never preventing pregnancy, but it hadn't happened yet and she also never showed a great desire for it to happen as she was right now. I was not disappointed by any means as I have a huge impregnation fetish, but I was just surprised at the sudden turn.

 

I said, "Great, I think I can help you with that." We both went about or prepping for the day and eventually we were both ready. We sat on the balcony again and discussed which beach to go to today. Sara pulled out her Kauai book and scrolled through all the hidden beaches for ideas. After a while of flipping through the pages, Sara put the book down. I asked, "well, what have you decided." She looked off into the distance and said, "I don't really see anything new I want to try." I responded,"what are we going to do then?" In which Sara explained that she had really found that secluded beach we had hiked down to early on in the trip to be the best. There were very little people, which allowed her to be free with her clothing options.

I knew immediately which beach she was talking about, it was the beach where we met Andrea, Margue and Paul. With a slight twitch of my cock, I said, "ok, if that's your favorite, let's go there." We packed a small cooler bag of snacks and drinks and headed off. It wasn't a far drive, we parked and unloaded our belongings. We then started our hike, which was about a 15 minutes to the secluded beach. As we walked I first started to wonder what Sara was wearing for a bikini today. I hadn't seen her choice in the room, so my imagination ran wild. Then I started to think about our past experience on this beach.

As we walked, I said to Sara, "What if Andrea and her kids are down here again?" Sara kept walking ahead of me without changing pace and said, "well then at least we will see someone we know." After a bit longer, I said, "I doubt they will be down here, it's been a few days, they probably went home or they are at a different beach today." Sara simply replied, "yeah, maybe."

Eventually we made it to the beach, we had worked up a slight sweat. I eagerly scanned the small beach for anyone else. There were 2 people at the very far end, tucked right up against the trees they were both laying down on their stomachs. I couldn't make out any details about them since I was trying to watch my steps at the same time. Sara was leading the way, so I followed close behind. She made it to the middle of the beach area, which was halfway closer to our 2 beach neighbors. Sara laid out her towel and began prepping our area for the day, I followed her lead and helped.

I pulled off my shirt and dug the sunscreen out of the beach bag. Sara started to pull her one-piece cover-up off. Sara was wearing a tiny fluorescent pink thong bottom. She had a very small black string top with 2 small triangles that had cleavage spilling from every side. I was very happy with the choice. Sara and I again helped each other apply the sunscreen. I took extra liberties and rubbed my hands across her tits, asshole and pussy a few time on "accident" as I applied it. I was already sporting a half hard-on.

Finally I sat down on my butt, knees bent, arms behind me for support and looked out at the waves. Sara laid down on her stomach. Now is the time I could really gaze towards the other 2 beach-goers to figure out more about them.

I finally looked in their direction and quickly noticed that it was definitely two women. I also noticed but it took me a minute to believe what I was seeing; they were both nude. I couldn't believe my luck. I was now staring, I couldn't help myself. Who would be that brave to go nude on a Kauai Beach? I knew the beach was fairly secluded, but it wasn't private. I also couldn't believe they didn't bother to cover up when we arrived. Maybe they had fallen asleep and didn't see us arrive.

I looked them over for awhile, they didn't move much. Finally I noticed it; the light brown wavy hair. I looked at the other women, tall athletic build, much younger. Was it Andrea and Margue? Where was Paul? There was no way they would be here again at the same time as Sara and I.

I eventually tapped Sara on the shoulder and said, "Sara, I think that might be Andrea and Margue over there." Sara lifted her head looked there way while saying, "no way!" Sara stared for quite some time and said, "they are naked." Then Sara started to notice the similarities. She eventually said, "I think you are right."

About this same time, the women started to stir. They eventually rolled over and sat up on their elbows while facing the ocean. They were both amazingly beautiful women and the view of their tits was even better. It definitely was Andrea and Margue for sure!

I scanned the water and beach for Paul, but he was nowhere to be found. Andrea and Margue both stood up, brushed the sand off their bodies, which created an amazing fit jiggle. They then walked to the beach together and entered the water.

Sara looked at me and said, "yep, that's them for sure." She also glanced at the front of my shorts, I couldn't hid the bulge.

Andrea and Margue swam around for a bit and then walked out of the waves dripping g with ocean water. They both glistened and shined across their nude bodies, what a sight it was. Then they both looked and pointed towards us, followed by a wave from both. We waved back and then they changed direction, heading right to us. I was in trouble.

They closed the distance quickly, I had no chance to prepare myself. I wasn't in a good position to hide my growing cock.

Andrea spoke first in her heavy French accent. She said hello and asked how we had been. She said that they had missed seeing us at the beach and hadn't met any new friends since our time together. Paul was apparently taking a day trip around the island to learn about the history of the island. She said that her and Margue had continued to enjoy this beach because they could be free of clothes with few people around.

The entire time Margue just stared at me with a giant smile. She was very beautiful and she had the most perky body I had seen in a long time. Sara and Andrea did most of the talking, I chimed in a bit and mostly just nodded. I was most focused on keeping my dick at bay, but the view in front of me was challenging that. I can see the water trailing down their tits and dripping from the lower edge onto the sand. I can see the water flowing down their stomachs and into their pussy hair, then emerging again on their pussy lips before dripping to the sand. I am staring again.

The conversation has gone quite, which snaps me from my trance. I look around and all three women are staring at me. I clearly was caught and I clearly have an erection. Andrea again with her bluntness says, "Sara, your virile man is worked up again. It seems to be a constant problem for him." In which Sara chuckled and said, "yes, it appears so, even more so when you two French women are around." I turned flush and just looked off to the ocean.

Andrea then offered wine again, to which Sara gleefully accepted. Andrea swayed off towards their towels and yelled back for Margue to follow and help. I did glance at those two asses swaying away.

The two women not only brought the wine, they moved all their belongings right in front of ours. They both sat cross-legged in front of us and poured cups of wine.

Now I have two naked women sitting naked in from of me with their legs spread wide open. What was I supposed to do in this situation. There was no where to look in which I didn't see tits or pussy facing right at me. The three women though continued on as though they were old friends and nothing was amiss. Sara even stood up and quickly shucked her suit since "everyone else was naked", no big deal.

I wasn't complaining though. I was in an awkward position, but I still wouldn't have changed it. We all continued drinking wine and chatting. Me in my swim shorts and three naked women.

I was honestly in and out of the conversation the women were having. Much of it was just women talk and not too interesting; I also was severely distracted. I did eventually perk my attention when I heard them talking about our first meeting. Andrea was thanking Sara for being such a kind and considerate women to allow Andrea to share her husband. Andrea continued that she felt so alive and so fulfilled and happier than she had in many years after that day. Sara was actually beaming; she had a slight glimmer of a tear in her eyes, like she was deeply touched by Andrea's words.

Andrea also shared that Margue and her had many discussions after that day. Discussions about how it felt? Would you do it again? How many times did Andrea orgasm? What did it feel like when Fred finally filled her with cum?

Again they talked about me like I wasn't there. Andrea shared that those conversations between Mother and Daughter were very special and made them feel connected. They also made them both very horny according to Andrea. Every night they would both rub their pussies thinking about the event. They would get wet every day when they went back to that same beach and thought about it more.

Sara by this point in the conversation is getting wet also, but she is also starting to make the connection that all of them have been uncontrollably horny since that day. I can see her starting to squirm as the conversation is going on.

I have had enough at this point and need to make a decision. I am now rock hard, so I either need to drain my balls or get out of the situation to relieve my discomfort. I figure there is no way I am going to drain my balls in the current situation, so I opt to try and calm down by removing my stimulation. I turn over on my stomach, which still isn't comfortable due to my erection, but I somehow get it off to the side and kind of bend my leg to create some room. I face away from all of them and try to focus on the sound of the waves. This had removed the visual stimulation and is helping to remove the auditory stimulation.

At some point I end up falling asleep; the sound of the waves, the warmth of the sun and I'm out. I wasn't sure how long I was out when I started to wake to the sensation of rubbing along my back. I was being lightly massaged on my back with some sort of lotion. It felt amazing, but it also made it difficult to come out of my post nap fog. I kept still and it was difficult to keep my eyes open. The hands worked my back and neck for some time. Eventually the hands worked down and pushed my shorts half way down my ass. The massage continued on the upper half of my ass for a bit longer. I just assumed it was Sara applying more sunscreen and giving a small massage at the same time. I couldn't tell who it really was because I was turned the other direction from the ladies, but it was amazing.

I then heard the sounds of a bottle being opened and more lotion being squirted out. The massage continued down on my legs, starting at my feet. Again, it felt amazing and much needed. The hands continued to massage up my calves, the upper to my thighs. I finally felt skin to skin contact in the outer part of my legs. I started to try and figure out what that contact was. Eventually I assumed it was Sara's inner legs on the outside of my legs, like she was straddling my legs as she massaged.

My legs were still spread a bit from when I had fallen asleep, and like any man, you need a bit of room for the cock and balls. Sara continued the massage of my thighs and started to massage the insides of my thighs, moving up higher and higher with each pass. Again, I was started to get erect with her getting so close to my balls. She even started to creep her hand inside the leg of my shorts as she massaged. Eventually she did graze my nut sack just lightly, this happened a few consecutive times. My erection was getting uncomfortable again.

It did get to the point where I couldn't stay laying on my stomach any longer without readjusting to make room for my growing cock. I briefly thought about Andrea and Margue, but quickly rationalized that they had seen it hard and few times already, so might as well get comfortable.

I lifted my hips enough to try to readjust, but as I did so, Sara must have taken that as a hint that I wanted those short off. She immediately grabbed the shorts and yanked them down to my thighs. I was caught off guard. I started to look back at what was going on, but she was aggressive and readjusted her hold on my shorts to pull them the rest of the way off. This action made me lose my balance and I sort of fell on my side, making sure I didn't smash my cock in the sand.

I looked down at my rock hard cock to make sure everything was ok there. I noticed it was already leaking a bunch of precum. At the same time a hand reached over my hip from my backside and immediately took ahold of my cock. I jumped a bit, but it did feel great. I was going to look down and behind to assess the situation but the hand started jacking my cock and it immediately put me in a trance. Laying on my side, I laid my head down on my arm and closed my eyes as I was being serviced. I did feel a set of tits lean over on my side as the jacking continued, this just added another level of stimulation.

I was so relaxed from the massage and from the cock rub that I started to semi-doze off. I was definitely putty in Sara's hands. I had forgotten all about Andrea and Margue. This continued for some time until the hands guided me onto my back. I lazily rolled over and kept my eyes shut. Partially because I was dazed, but also because the sun was bright in my eyes.

The next sensation I had was warmth breath in my cock followed by a warm mouth. Sara was now moving on to sucking my cock.

Right after the blowjob started, the sun was suddenly blocked out, like a shade had just been pulled over the sun. I could tell this through my eyelids as before that, it was bright even with my eyes closed. I figured I would take the opportunity to look at the sight of Sara blowing me on the beach. I slowly opened my eyes to look down; this is when I suddenly realized why the sun was blocked.

Andrea was standing directly above my face, still completely nude. It was an interesting and sexy view. She was looking down at me when she said, "Are you ready for a mid-day snack?" I quickly thought to myself, "Holy shit, clearly Sara see's what is happening and if she hasn't stopped it from happening while she blows me, then fuck it, I will eat this fine French women."

I responded to Andrea and said, "I am hungry, so a snack sounds great!"

Andrea had a big grin across her perfect teeth. She slowly squatted above my mouth until her pussy lips came into contact with my mouth. I started to lick her pussy lips, first the left side, then the right side, back and forth from top to bottom. The blowjob I was receiving intensified as I started licking Andrea's pussy. Sara must have looked up and seen the view, which made her even more horny.

I progressed to licking deep in her pussy crevice, and flicking her clit every time I came to the top with my tongue. Andrea was squirming, head shackling back and forth and moaning. I couldn't believe my luck again. This went on for some time.

The cock sucking was getting to me though. I was starting to feel the boiling in my balls as Sara brought me closer to the edge. I started to pump my hips in rhythm with the sucking, which I think was a sign to Sara I was getting close. Sara pulled off my cock with a plop. I could hear her breathing ragged and catching her breath. I couldn't see anything though because my head was stuck between Andrea's thighs. Andrea was rubbing her hands through my hair as she moaned and whined. I felt like she was getting close as well.

For some reason, Andrea lifted up from my mouth, which was unexpected. I was again blinded by the sun so I had to snap my eyes shut as it burned. I realized she was turning around and she crawled over my face again, but this time facing my cock, in a sixty-nine position. I was again able to open my eyes with the sun blocked and was greeted to the view of Andrea's pussy in my face but just flipped around. I knew what to do, I dove right back in and went to work eating it like my last supper. Andrea also grabbed ahold of my cock and started sucking it in place of Sara. I did briefly think, "That's odd, I wonder what Sara is doing now?", but the thought didn't last long either the amazing blowjob and my task at hand.

A few minutes in, Andrea sat up about halfway and pulled off my cock; I just kept licking and sucking her clit. Then I felt inner thighs straddle around my hips suddenly. I was rapidly trying to imagine what was happening. Andrea grabbed my cock with one hand and held it straight up. I was starting to create the picture in my head that Andrea was holding my cock straight up so that Sara could lower her pussy down onto it. This was getting intense for me, just the imagination of Andrea helping feed it into Sara was making me want to cum.

I finally felt contact on the tip of my cock and then Andrea started to move my cock up and down Sara's pussy. She was using my precum, mixed with Sara's own juices for lubrication before she sank all the way down. I knew what was coming.

After rubbing my cock on Sara's pussy for a bit, she eventually held it straight up again. Sara started to slowly push down on my cock. Small little up and down movements, just a little deeper each time. That initial entry for me was the toughest part. I thought I was going blow. It took a bit to get into Sara, the whole time I kept thinking it was amazing how tight Sara was today. It took more extra work then normal to get all the way inside her pussy. Eventually though, I did bottom out. I could feel my cock head pressed tight into her cervix. Once she made it all the way down, she just sat there and didn't move; she was also breathing loudly, like it had been a difficult task to get to that point.

I could feel Andrea now rubbing Sara's pussy and clit. I refocused on licking Andrea. The break on my cock was needed to let me recover a bit, but her pussy was still quivering on my cock.

Sara started to move up and down my cock, but it was slow and they were small movements. She was really enjoying it and taking all the feelings in. We got into a good rhythm and the moaning from Sara and Andrea was intensifying.

Something about eating pussy really turns me on, so I again quickly started to reach my peak. Andrea also started to roll her hips and moan loader, which I felt was an indication she was close as well. Sara was taking longer strokes with her pussy along my cock. Her speed was increasing and I could feel her sopping wet around my cock and balls.

I was hoping we could all climax right about the same time, that would be amazing. Andrea must have had the same idea; she knew she was getting close so she increased her rubbing on Sara to help her reach climax at the same time. I was easy, I was going to blow regardless, and very soon. The closer Sara got to reaching orgasm, the harder she rode me.

Andrea started hyperventilating, she started saying, "yes, yes, yes, I'm almost there.... uuuhhh.... yesssss!"

I knew my time had come; if Sara wanted to be pregnant, I was going to do my best to pump her full of baby batter. My nuts pulled up tight to the base of my cock. My cock head started to swell, the fuse was lit and I was on track to blow.

Sara was moaning and bouncing erratically. Andrea was the first to shudder into orgasm; her pussy spasmed around my mouth as she pressed down hard over my lips.

Immediately after Andrea started cumming, Sara said, "Oh fuck! Je vais jouir!"

What did I hear? Was that French? I was trying to process what I heard and the fact that was not Sara's voice.

Just as I put together that it wasn't Sara on my cock, but instead it was Margue riding me, I tried to pull out. I couldn't cum in this young French women with no protection and without Sara knowing and approving of it.

Andrea had my upper body pinned, Margue had my lower body pinned. I could feel Margue cumming on my cock with ripples running through her pussy walls massaging my cock. I was in trouble, I couldn't hold back any longer. I was past the point of return and couldn't stop what was about to happen. I kept squirming to get out, but both women were in their own orgasmic world.

 

Finally with my last realization that I was not going to get out of it, I resigned and sunk as deep as I could. This was immediately followed by a massive pump of cum up my shaft and right into Margue's milking pussy. The next shots all bathed her cervix in a massive amount of baby batter. That's exactly what I was thinking the whole time; this French girl is young, fertile and now pumped full of potent sperm. Margue is taking an American baby home to France.

After she completely drained me with her greedy pussy, Margue and Andrea dismounted me. I was drained physically. I barely lifted my head to see Margue shuffling back away from me, legs open as she looked down at her pussy. It was swollen and red. She started to pull her pussy lips apart and examine the damage; then a small drip of white cum started leaking down her leg. She looked up at me with a smile, then looked at her mom.

Andrea walked to Margue and gave her a big embracing hug. They smiled at each other and Andrea kissed Margue on the forehead. They both looked glowing with excitement. I continued to watch; on one hand I was happy for them and their pure joy at the situation. On the other hand, I was scared about what Sara would think. She was nowhere to be seen.

As I was processing this whole thing, I kept watching Andrea and Margue. They separated but stood close and smiled lovingly at each other. Andrea then glanced downwards and placed the palm of her hand on Margue' stomach. She then began to rub her stomach in a circular motion while staring at it and smiling broadly.

Now what was seeing? That looked a lot like the movement women do when they are admiring another women's pregnant belly. Could they really be celebrating the insemination if Margue right in front of me?

This jolted me up. I stood, did still partially erect and asked, "Where is Sara?!"

Andrea looked at me a recognized the panic, she calmly said, "Sara went for a walk."

I sighed heavily and then said, "Is Margue on birth control?"

Andrea smiled wider, shook her head and said, "No!"

I was gut punched. What had I just done?

Andrea then said, "Margue has been so uncontrollably horny since the last time we met. She begged me to let her fuck you if she ever had the chance again. I felt so bad for her and the need she had. I couldn't deny her that opportunity."

I shook my head and said, "Ok, I understand, but how could you let me cum in her unprotected pussy?"

Andrea responded, "Well, the reason Margue has been so uncontrollable is because she is ovulating! After our first meeting when you and I had sex and spending much time talking with Margue and Sara, we figured who better to impregnate Margue but you?"

I was flabbergasted. I didn't know what to think or say. They knew they wanted me to breed this girl. And what did she say about talking with Sara?

Andrea and Margue looked over my shoulder with a big smile and waved? I quickly glanced back and saw it was Sara walking towards us. Now I was in trouble; what would Sara say or think seeing us all naked, my cock half deflated and Margue leaking cum?

Sara finally walked up next to me, I was trying to avoid eye contact. I did notice Sara had a blank look on her face and she was flushed. I waited for her wrath.

Andrea walked to Sara and gave her a big hug, followed by Margue hugging Sara. They were big, long, tightly embraced hugs. There was no indication of animosity. I was confused.

Andrea said to Sara, "We were just explaining the situation to Fred."

Sara looked at me and half smiled. She said, "well, what do you think?"

I said, "I don't know that I understand the full story."

Sara sat down and everyone followed by sitting as well. Sara then proceeded to tell me that after I rolled over and went to sleep, Andrea and Margue continued to explain how they could not stop thinking about fucking on the beach with me. They were both extremely horny and a big part of that was because they were both ovulating. Of course mother and daughter would have synced cycles.

Sara explained to them during that time that she also had been replaying That day in her mind and was extremely horny. She too was ovulating. She explained to them how we had fucked the night before and how she begged me to knock her up just as I had done to Andrea on the beach days prior. She told them it had become her fetish to see her husband inseminate a beautiful women; it drove her insane with lust to think about.

Sara then told me that the three of them decided together that Margue should have an opportunity to try my cock. She was the only one that hadn't yet and it would help with her need. Sara said she would leave and go for a walk and the mother and daughter could do whatever they wanted with me.

I stopped her and said, "did you know they would fuck me without protection? Did you know I would cum in Margue and possibly impregnate her?"

Sara responded, "We didn't discuss that, but I think based on the conversation between us girls, they understood I was fine with it."

Sara continued to say that she hadn't walked far; she actually just went into the bushes where she had a clear view but was hidden and watched the whole thing. She admitted that she fingered herself to climax twice while watching.

I was blown away. My wife has now developed an impregnation fetish to match mine. My deck started to harden again. The ladies noticed and snickered.

I asked, "Margue is not married, what is she going to do if she ends up pregnant?"

Andrea said, "We are financially well off and the baby will be well taken care of. All babies are blessings and she be loved and raised with care. Many women these days have babies when not married."

I could not believe everything that had happened. I said to the group, "what do we do now?"

Andrea and Sara looked at each other for a few moments. Sara finally spoke and said, "Well, we have made some lifelong friends here. Andrea and Margue, we should spend more time together while we are here on the island. Maybe we can beach together and get dinner together."

Andrea and Margue had massive smiles on their faces as they both quickly nodded and said, "Yes!"

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