Story Name / Genre: "Island Paradise" (Part 3 of 25) -
M/F, F/F & just about everything else _____________________________________________________________
After the blistering encounter with Pamela, I stayed with her for quite a long while on the carpeted floor, the two of us cuddling together. It was a quiet, tender period of time which I still look back and cherish to this very day. If I didn't know it before, I definitely knew it now - Pamela was the woman I had been searching for my entire life. There was absolutely no doubt about that in my mind.
Some people may suggest that I sit back and evaluate all of the women before coming to such a conclusion... but there really was no need. Pamela was the one for me, guaranteed. All of the others were beautiful and very desirable, indeed, but Pamela was my chosen one. I realized that when she was laying in my arms upon the carpeted floor.
As the time went by, Pamela commented that she wanted to wash up, and take a shower. She also said it would not be a good idea if the other five ladies returned and found her and I together like this - cuddling together, on the floor. They would all want me at once, Pamela predicted, and she wondered if I could handle that.
I did not comment on her speculation, but instead gave Pamela a friendly reminder about the 7:00pm dinner tonight. All of the ladies were required to be there. Pamela asked me what the penalty would be if one of them were to skip dinner, and I playfully responded by telling her it would be a spanking. Pamela giggled, and, of course, threatened to be elsewhere at dinnertime tonight.
After a long and tender kiss, the two of us finally parted ways. I decided to go back to my personal suite and take a shower. It was definitely needed. I took an extra long shower, reliving the earlier experience with Pamela in my mind, over and over again. Her nasty words and demeanor when I was penetrating her had a definite effect on me. I really had a bona-fide soft spot for beautiful women who were friendly and respectful in general circles, yet nasty and degrading during sex. Pamela had turned me on...
Poolside and the spot just inside the mansion were not out of the voyeuristic view of my hidden cameras, so I also had my first-ever encounter with Pamela filmed on videotape. You can bet that it will be forever saved - and cherished. It may turn out to be my most-watched video of the summer. One could say that I was already a man in love...
After stepping out of the shower and drying off, I threw on some light clothing and decided to lay down for awhile. It was early in the afternoon and since dinnertime was not for several more hours, I figured it would be best to catch up on a little rest. I wanted to take a nap but...
The thought of not only Pamela, but really all of the ladies, was creeping back into my mind. It didn't take too long before I was laying on the bed with my cock in hand, stroking myself. Some of the things which I had already witnessed or taken part in was: a group shower, bedroom and poolside seductions, and even a scintillating daisy-chain on the beach. The best thing was, the girls had barely been on the island for 24 hours... I had all summer to be with them!
I really, truly wanted to take a nap... but couldn't. The images running rampant throughout my mind, along with the fact that I had pumped myself to a full erection - I was too wound up. I growled to myself while rolling off of the bed and rising to my feet. It was time to go back to the voyeur room, and see if there was any lustful action taking place on the island. What I was really hoping for was a six-girl daisy-chain (with Pamela included - unlike before), but instead got something much, MUCH better.
On the monitor which surveyed room one, I noticed that Amy was seated in a chair and was laughing. Her straight-up posture told me that she was waiting for something to happen. What that was, I did not know. But I had to find out...
"I've always fantasized about this," the fiery red-head said as I flipped on the hidden microphone. "The thought of going to a club has crossed my mind before, but I always thought there would be too many guys there and it would be too much of a hassle for me to enjoy myself." I wondered what it was that Amy had long fantasized about as I panned the camera back, taking in a wider view of the bedroom.
"Oh my God..." were my words as I took in the sight of Pamela, who was standing near the restroom door.
The exotic blonde looked, very simply, like a billion dollars. She was dressed in a long, straight black skirt, which had a slit all the way up to mid-thigh, along with a billowy business-style blouse that was knotted together at her midriff. The slit which went up Pamela's skirt revealed that she was wearing thigh-high stockings that were brown, with a black garter belt also included. The blouse, which was colored beige, did not give her large pair of breasts a good representation as it was a rather loose fit. However, she looked incredibly sexy with it knotted at her midriff.
Pamela also wore a pair of spiked high-heels and her long-flowing blonde hair was, without question, styled to absolute perfection. I did not know what the occasion was just yet, but I was definitely interested in exactly what the duo of Pamela and Amy were up to.
"I'm glad I can be the one who makes your fantasy a reality," Pamela said as she moved toward her room-mate, her high-heels clicking in the process.
"Have you ever given a lap dance to another woman?" Amy asked, which set off an alarm in my head. This was her fantasy? To get a lap dance from a beautiful woman? Pamela was the right person to make this fantasy come true, indeed, as she was a well-paid stripper in her hometown of Baltimore.
"A few," the blonde replied. "Mostly my girlfriends in the past, but also a few women have come into the club and asked me for dances." She smirked and added, "I even found a lover that way, once."
Amy shook her head and countered, "I could never do that. I could never go into a club, though I've always wanted to. I've always wanted a real lap dance from a beautiful woman. I just think the guys there would give me too much of a hard time to enjoy myself. I'd be a female customer in a strip club. They'd know I was bi, and they'd be all over me."
Pamela grinned while closing the distance between herself and Amy. She reached out and ran her hand through the Ohioan's red hair and said, "You could never go to a strip club? Sweetheart, you could make a living at one."
Amy smiled and even showed a flash of embarrassment. "Do you think I could be a stripper?"
"Sweetheart..." Pamela trailed off, shaking her head, "you have the body of a goddess. You'd make thousands."
I definitely agreed with Pamela on that point. Amy's voluptuous body was best suited for the world of adult entertainment. While I did not imagine her as a stripper up to this point, I did think Amy would look good in an adult movie... preferably, in a gang-bang scene with about ten guys for her to satisfy. I knew she could handle them all, with relative ease, and still want more. I realized that after my encounter with her from the prior evening. This hot-blooded red-head was quite the insatiable hellcat.
"Maybe I should look into stripping, then," Amy said. "It definitely beats being a Professional Nourishment Provider... at least, in terms of money."
Pamela looked dumbfounded for a moment. She finally spoke up and said, "What was that? Professional Nourishment Provider? What in the world is that?"
"Oh..." Amy said, matter-of-factly. "Some people refer to my job as a Nutritional Transport Engineer. But you know, I like Professional Nourishment Provider much better."
Pamela just looked at Amy and shook her head. She was lost. She had no idea what Amy was talking about. I did, however, and smiled to myself. Of course, thanks to their profiles, I knew just about everything about all the girls.
Amy giggled and finally confessed, "I'm a waitress!"
Pamela paused for a second, taking that in, and laughed. "Hey! That was cute! Professional Nourishment Provider... Nutritional Transport Engineer. Waitress. Originals?"
"P-N-P is an original of mine," Amy replied. "But N-T-E, a friend of mine thought that up. It was her idea."
Pamela giggled and shook her head once more. "I'll have to remember those. But as I was saying, I bet you would make a great stripper."
Amy smiled and said, "Maybe you could teach me some of your moves this summer? I just might look into it when I get back home to Ohio." She paused and continued, "But now, I want you to give me a lap dance."
Pamela grinned and returned, "My pleasure, sweetheart."
I was already busy stroking my cock as I watched Pamela on the monitor. She went over to the nearby dresser and turned the CD player on, and an upbeat song rang out. Then, Pamela struck a pose at the dresser with her back to Amy and started to slowly grind her hips to the music.
Pamela unbuttoned her blouse and moved toward Amy in a very seductive manner. She also undid the knot at her midriff and let the silky garment hang loose as she closed the distance between herself and Amy. With a lacey black bra showing, Pamela moved her pelvis against Amy's lap and grinded against it. The gorgeous blonde was gyrating to the beat of the music, while arching her back and looking as sexy and as desirable as ever.
Pamela smiled as she ran her hands along Amy's chest, giving her ample breasts a good squeeze in the process. The red-head grinned in return, then helped Pamela out of her silky blouse. For that, Amy was rewarded with a faceful of Pamela's bra-clad breasts. The duo giggled as Amy reached around her lover's back, and unhooked her bra.
Pamela shook her body vigorously, letting her bra fall to the floor. Now topless, she twisted her body so that she was now sitting in Amy's lap sideways, with her arms hooked around her neck. I watched Amy moan in desire as Pamela shot her a seductive glance.
There was no doubt that not only was Pamela a stripper, but she was a DAMN GOOD one at that, too. Her movements showed a lot of experience, yet she seemed to be having a good time and was really enjoying herself.
If I was Amy, of course, I'd already have my face buried between Pamela's luscious thighs. But it looked as though Amy wanted her lap dance fantasy to play out a little bit longer, before any sexual encounter took place.
Pamela turned so that her back was facing Amy, then she placed her ass in her lap and did some more gyrating. Amy giggled with lust as she took a hold of Pamela's hips and squeezed tightly. Soon, however, Pamela got up and took a step away, but continued to dance and gyrate. The blonde unbuttoned her long black skirt at the top, wiggled her hips and let it fall to the floor alongside her bra and blouse.
My cock was about to explode as I continued pumping, as Pamela made her way back to Amy. She deftly slipped her G-string down and off, then basically sat down in Amy's lap and once again, gave her a faceful of breasts. She shimmied and shook her impressive rack upon Amy's lovely face for quite some time, the two ladies embracing each other.
Pamela was, perhaps, giving Amy more than usual for the average lap dance. Of course, most lap dances did not end with the two people having sex. It was pretty apparent that was where this was heading.
The stripper, now donned in only a pair of high-heels and thigh-high stockings, with a garter belt attached, managed to break free from Amy's embrace and then slid down to her knees. Between Amy's outstretched legs, Pamela reached forward and placed her open palm against the red-head's crotch. Amy was wearing a t-shirt and a pair of shorts, but that would soon change.
I was about to go out of my mind as I watched this scene unfold from my voyeur room. One thing was for certain - I had to get Pamela to perform a lap dance, FOR ME.
Pamela rubbed the 26-year-old's crotch for a short while, grinning with lust, then looked her in the eye and slithered back up between her legs, and to her chest again. Pamela openly grabbed and squeezed the breasts of her "patron", through her t-shirt.
Eventually, however, Pamela stepped away and turned her back to Amy, then started dancing with her ass in the red-head's face. Bent over at the waist while bumping and grinding her hips to the music, Pamela was offering Amy a luscious view of her exposed ass and pussy.
She held this position for awhile before taking a seat in her friend's lap, her back still turned. Pamela took a hold of Amy's hands, pulled them around her body and then firmly placed them upon her bare breasts. Amy did the rest with a smile on her face, as she cupped and squeezed the big rack. The two ladies were obviously enjoying what was happening, and it was easy to see that both of them were very excited.
Pamela grinded her ass upon Amy's lap while saying, "Are you enjoying yourself, sweetheart? Is this everything you hoped it would be?"
"Yeppers," Amy said, still kneading the blonde's breasts. "It's everything I hoped for, and more." She moved one hand downward, between Pamela's thighs, then blatantly massaged the sensitive area. "Will you dance for me, all summer?"
"Oh yes," Pamela replied, her body stiffening in pleasure. "I'll do anything you want me to, sweetheart."
Amy continued to rub Pamela's tender pussy with her open palm. "I bet the other girls would love it if you danced for them, too. I bet you could put on a good show for them."
Pamela giggled and returned, "Only if you join me."
"You want me to strip too?" the red-head snickered. "It would be a good start, in front of the girls, if I want to get into it... back home in Ohio."
Suddenly, Pamela turned around in Amy's lap, so that the duo were facing one another, then pressed her lips upon her room-mate's sweet mouth. Amy stiffened for a short moment, then relaxed and returned Pamela's tongue-filled kiss with one of her own. The two then embraced, their tongues dancing together in erotic unison.
My cock was pulsing, about to burst, as Pamela and Amy had their mouths open and attached together. I used my free hand to zoom in on their kiss, and paid special attention to their dueling tongues. When I took the camera angle back, Amy placed her hands upon Pamela's large set of breasts and began to grope and squeeze them once again.
"You're so beautiful," Amy sighed, breaking the kiss and looking at her new lover. "I could lose myself in you, forever and ever and ever..."
Pamela grinned and placed a kiss upon Amy's cheek. She then grabbed the red-head's own impressive pair of breasts and kneaded them, through her t-shirt. "You're beautiful too, sweetheart. But you'd look a lot better without these clothes on. I bet you'd feel better, too."
Amy moved back slightly and let Pamela lift her t-shirt up, and over, her head. She then unhooked her own bra and let it fall to the floor. Pamela licked her lips at the mere sight of Amy's bare breasts.
"I've been searching for a girl like you all my life," Amy admitted. "I really think you're just about perfect."
Hmmmmm... Amy wasn't the only one who had such feelings about Pamela. She could join the club, with myself, of course, as the lead member (in more ways than one!).
"I really think you're a sweetheart, Amy," the blonde squealed. "It's definitely nice of you to say those things to me... I appreciate it very much. I really do."
Amy smiled gently and countered, "You don't have a girlfriend waiting for you, back in Baltimore, do you?"
"No, I don't," Pamela replied. "Nor do I even have a boyfriend. I'm completely unattached right now."
Amy grinned once more. "I'm not proposing anything between you and I... but we do have the summer to spend together, and get to know each other real well. Who knows... maybe it will lead to something between us?"
Pamela giggled and said, "Quit dreaming and fuck me!"
With those words, Amy smashed her mouth upon Pamela's and kissed her with absolute hunger and intensity. The two also shared a tight embrace, pressing and grinding their large breasts together. Two beautiful women in the heat of lust and passion ... is there a better scene in the whole world?
With their mouths still locked together, Amy grabbed Pamela's hips and guided her over to the bed. There, the couple laid down just before Amy broke the kiss. She pinned the blonde beneath her, then started to splay kisses and hot licks all across Pamela's slender neck and shoulders.
Amy quickly rose up to her elbows and knees, her splendid ass (still covered by a pair of shorts) staring me right in the (camera's) eye. I changed the angle slightly and watched as she then closed her mouth over one of Pamela's nipples.
The blonde's head tossed back and forth, with obvious lust, as Amy worked over both her breasts and nipples. She went from one to the other in a continuous, non-stop pattern, alternating every 15 or 20 seconds on each breast. The thing which added to this was that Amy had pinned Pamela's arms and wrists to the bed above her head - in a submissive position. It was quite a delicious sight to see - to say the least.
"Oh, that feels wonderful," Pamela sighed as Amy continued with her breast worship. "I'd say you've done this before?"
Amy giggled and replied, "Oh, a couple of times!"
Pamela cooed and moaned as Amy's lips and tongue went to work on pleasuring her breasts even more. Pamela then reached downward and started to massage the crown of Amy's head, which elicited a quick look and giggle from her.
"Oh yes," Pamela sighed in encouragement, as she watched Amy's eyes shift from her breasts downward, toward her hot pussy. Amy licked her lips and smiled at the mere sight.
"I've done this a couple of times too," the red-head giggled as she spread Pamela's thighs and then grasped her ass with both hands. Amy licked her lips one more time, then initiated the oral onslaught upon Pamela's silken pussy.
Pamela moaned in obvious rapture as she looked down at Amy, whose lips and tongue were working over her slick pussy. The blonde arched her neck and back in response, her body then shuddering as Amy slipped a pair of fingers into her slit. Pamela growled as Amy not only licked her pussy with her tongue, but also gave her a finger-fuck at the same time.
"Hmmmmm," Amy squealed as her mouth and fingers worked in unison, each bringing Pamela unspeakable volumes of pleasure.
Pamela let out a series out of loud shrieks, and it was very obvious that she was close to the edge of orgasm. She arched her neck and back once more, only this time higher, then let out a booming screen. She continued doing so as the juices began to flow from her. I watched Amy as clamped her mouth down upon Pamela's pussy, wanting to taste all the wonderful, delicious orgasmic juice.
After several seconds, once things had settled down, Pamela let out a content sigh and proclaimed, "No one has ever eaten my pussy any better, Amy, dear. No one..."
"And no one has a sweeter tasting pussy than you," the red-head sneered, leaning up and giving her room-mate a full kiss on the lips. Beautiful...
I quietly wondered to myself if Amy had tasted any of the sperm which I had pumped into Pamela's pussy just over an hour ago...
Pamela giggled and broke the kiss, then placed her hands upon Amy's large, bouncy breasts. She began to massage them, still on her back, then Amy slid upward even further, so her breasts were directly in line with Pamela's mouth.
The blonde extended her tongue and licked Amy's nipple in the open air. She licked the nipple over and over again, then used a hand to grope and squeeze the opposite breast. Amy really seemed to enjoy it when Pamela used her long fingernails, to rake them across her sensitive breast and nipple. I could easily tell by her body reaction that she loved it. Then again... who wouldn't?
After 30 seconds of this, Pamela scooted upward and then attached her mouth to Amy's for another hot, scorching kiss. The duo embraced one another tightly, grinding their breasts together. Pamela moved her hands downward and cupped Amy's firm, round ass, and cupped it firmly.
"Squeeze my ass," Amy begged, which Pamela was already doing, but she started being a bit more rough with her squeezes. "Harder," the red-head pleaded, and Pamela complied again, groping her ass with all the strength in her forearms and hands.
Amy turned her attention back to the kiss as her hips gyrated in lustful circles, while Pamela's hands were busy working on them. The two exchanged tongues between their open mouths, each moaning and writhing together in erotic passion. What a marvelous sight...
By this time, I must admit that while I was busy stroking my cock - watching the action on the screen before me - I had came all over my hand. I preferred not to do this, as I wanted to save all of my sperm for the ladies. But I had a really good excuse this time, because the sight of Pamela and Amy together was not only burning my insides up, but it was almost about to do the same to the television monitor. Plus, these two ladies were my favorites thus far - though Pamela was head-and-shoulders above anyone else.
Nevertheless, I was busy stroking again as their fantastic coupling continued.
Pamela broke the hot kiss with Amy and said, "I wanna eat your pussy, sweetheart. I wanna give you as much pleasure as you gave me earlier." I watched in lust as Pamela's hands basically ripped Amy's shorts from her hips. She then did the same to the red-head's G-string. Now, the stage was set.
"Sit on my face," Pamela said, her tone suggesting a command more than a request.
Amy giggled and complied, moving so both of her knees were astride Pamela's lovely face. Then she lowered her pussy to the blonde's hot, waiting lips...
Pamela first took a long finger and started to plunge it in-and-out of Amy's damp slit. She did this for some time, then used her lips to gently bite down upon the red-head's clit. Amy screamed in sheer ecstasy, obviously enjoying it, then Pamela began to nibble upon her clit ever-so-gently.
Amy's eyes were closed and her body was already shuddering in desire as she sat upon Pamela's face, while groping and squeezing her own breasts with both hands.
Switching camera angles and views, I watched as Pamela then released Amy's clit and withdrew her finger from inside her pussy. She then started to lick and kiss every inch of Amy's inner, tender thighs.
I shook my head in passion as I watched Pamela use her tongue to poke and jab away at Amy's pussy. Pamela had just started on her, but Amy was already a blazing inferno. I got the idea that she was ALWAYS hot, and horny.
Pamela then used a finger from each hand to part the folds of her lover's pussy, just before she began to feast upon the delicious snack with her lips and tongue.
"Oh fuck..." Amy sighed, her body bucking in lust as she sat atop Pamela's face, while still groping her own breasts.
The blonde gave Amy the type of tongue-lashing that only a woman can provide another woman. She added to it by using her fingers to poke and thrust away at Amy's pussy. I could tell that the Ohioan was going to have a massive orgasm, and Pamela was going to the one who gave it to her.
I'm not going to say that the ONLY thing which would have made this encounter better would be if all of the other girls suddenly showed up, and decided to join in. That would be better, most definitely, but something even nicer would be if I were to go to their room and make this a wild three-some. Watching the action unfold on the screen before me, I was about to go out of my mind...
Pamela swiped away at Amy's slit in continuous fashion, her tongue working overtime, while she also thrusted a pair of fingers in-and-out of her. Amy's voluptuous body was really starting to contract now. Pamela must have sensed this herself, because she inserted a third finger into her room-mate's pussy and then really started to jam and thrust away. I watched as she absolutely pounded Amy's slit, not being one bit sensitive about it, either.
"THAT'S IT!" Pamela screamed at her. "Cum for me, baby! Cum for me!"
"OHHHHH FUUUUUCKKKKK!" the little vixen responded, her body being overcome with erotic sensations.
From my voyeuristic view, I could see that Pamela's face was suddenly covered with female love-juice as she continued to thrust and tongue her new lover into orgasmic oblivion. Amy, meanwhile, was going lust-crazy. She was grabbing and clutching her own breasts, still screaming wildly. The scene continued for several more seconds, and then things finally started to slow down. What a great show...
Amy moved away, off of Pamela's face, then just collapsed onto her side. Pamela quickly joined her and the two cuddled together, as if they were in love (if they weren't already), and then shared a deep and touching kiss.
After the duo drifted off to sleep, for a quick nap, I took the videotape of their encounter and placed it with the others I wanted to save from the summer. There were four videotapes in the crate already, and I expected several more before everyone flew back home. It was going to be an interesting summer, indeed...
I went back to my suite and checked my personal computer, and noticed that I had a new e-mail waiting for me. I smiled to myself when I seen that it was from Christina.
Christina was the person who helped me plan and finance this little summer vacation. Without her help and input, none of this would be possible.
The initial plan was for Christina and I to oversee the girls together - for both of us to be their "boss" for the summer. Unfortunately, she had run into some transportation problems and could not make it to the island in time for the ladies' arrival yesterday afternoon.
However, her e-mail did state that she would be showing up here later tonight. Christina also said, in the e-mail, that she had a new idea on how to incorporate herself into the summer activities. She did not elaborate, however; she simply told me that I would have to wait and find out.
It should also be noted that whatever was on her mind, Christina would fit in quite well with the other ladies. A 20 year old from New York, Christina was very beautiful and very bi-sexual. It is safe to say that the girls would feel lust-at-first-sight when they laid their eyes upon her. And I'm quite sure she would feel the same about them, too.
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