Epilogue #2
She happily skipped away as Monica trailed her from behind, but not before sticking out her booty with a playful wiggle. I gave it a little smack just to see it jiggle before she giggled her way into the room to put on a light floral dress.
That just left Mimi, Jenna, and myself.
And my boner, of course.
That was when my cell phone rang.
It was that number.
I picked up, “What?”
“Mister Dirge, I hope you’re enjoying your vacation,” said the distorted voice.
“I am, and I suggest you keep your distance. What do you want?”
“To ensure your mental health remains unmarred by… previous encounters.”
“If you’re asking for forgiveness, you’ve got a long way to go before you earn that. You can start by purging Monica Shaw’s criminal record.”
“Done. Anything else?”
“Yeah. We’ve got a good thing going on here, so if we ever decide to get married, I want legal immunity to do so. To all of them.”
“Done. Is that all?”
“Yeah. You can tell me what the hell you guys think you’re doing ripping portals open to other worlds.”
Silence.
“Cat got your tongue?” I teased. “Well, maybe we’re not there yet. But we will be…”
“Have a wonderful vacation, Mister Dirge. And congratulations on your good fortune.”
They hung up the phone.
“Fuckin’ jokers…” I chuckled as I put the phone away, then looked at Mimi. “How you holding up with the heat?”
“I wouldn’t last ten minutes without an umbrella, but the shade is nice!” Mimi replied.
“Jaxon,” Jenna spoke.
“Yeah?” I perked up, my head resting on my overlapping hands.
Jenna got up from her beach chair and walked her nude self over to me as I sat up. And then she lifted her leg and stood over me like a Captain Morgan pose with her hand on her hip, positioning her heat-flushed vagina directly in front of my face.
“Are you paying attention?” she questioned.
“Pretty hard not to…”
Jenna smirked. “What do you call this?”
“Pussy.”
“Red Velvet…”
And then she whipped her head back and cackled as she stepped down and sauntered off toward her room, turning around to face me full frontal one more time.
“Got you, partner…” she crooned, then closed her door.
“Finally…” Mimi breathed with a back arching sigh before she rolled off her beach chair and onto mine. “You have been hard all day and this will not do. Here you go.”
Mimi hooked her thumbs under her bikini straps and pulled them away from her shoulders, then down, dropping her large breasts directly onto my chest.
Wow…
She slipped her right hand beneath her right breast and lifted its beautiful droop up to my face, aiming her pink nipple at my mouth.
I wasted no time sucking her tit while massaging it from below, earning a wonderful whimper from Mimi’s own mouth.
“Mmph…” she voiced after inhaling sharply, shuddering to each flick of my tongue over her areola.
Her body responded to my slightest touch, my hunger for her matched only by her willingness to be consumed. Her skin was so soft, so smooth, so incredibly sultry that I could’ve spent all day just sucking on her breasts.
But I was extremely hard, and she was extremely wet. I rolled on top of Mimi and picked her up by her waist to center her on the chair, then slipping my hands down to her g-string and slipped it down.
Her wet pussy had soaked the panties so thoroughly that they peeled away from her labia with strings of sticky juices. Mimi hurriedly helped me pull my swim trunks down, then spread her thick, voluptuous legs with an overjoyed expression.
“Yes!” she squealed. “I’m finally having sex!”
I looked her from head to toe, taking in her soft-in-all-the-right-places physique in its entirety.
Her smooth pleasure treasure had the prettiest, plumpest pussy lips, with beautiful pink labia minora that bloomed out from her entrance like little flower petals.
“In? In?” Mimi whined as she gyrated her wide hips up toward me.
I grabbed my dick and held it at her entrance, then she grabbed my ass cheeks, squeezed them hard and shoved me all the way in with her legs wrapped around my hamstrings.
“Ohhh!” she cried out, bending at her knees with her toes curled.
“Oh my God…” I moaned at the sudden shock of my raw cock being compressed inside her soaking slit, saturating particles of pleasure through every vein in my body.
I should’ve jerked off after we landed.
Mimi’s pussy felt so fucking good, it was all I could do just to control the copious amounts of pre-cum leaking from my hyperarousal.
She hung her tongue out with frantic breaths, imploring my kiss with her needy, heterochromatic eyes as I tasted her lips with my own.
My weight sunk into her softness as my hand fondled her generous breasts, pumping her pussy as fast as I dared. My length plunged in and out with a shiny sheen as her folds clung to the side of it on each thrust, mashing her labia every time.
“Ahha! Ahha! Ahha!” Mimi’s moaning whines grew along with her delirious expression, lost in a pleasure trance as I was pulled in with her.
On animal instinct I ripped off her collar and bit down on her neck, delivering an instant hickey while she smiled and cooed as my other hand held her neck in a head-rushing choke. Surely enough, she was into that shit.
And I was into her, so much that the tension broke along with my self control, spilling the contents of my balls into a rapid rush up my urethra.
“Oh fuck!” I moaned. “I’m cumming!”
“Pussy! Pussy! Cum inside my pussy!”
“Agghh!”
“Aaahhh!”
I dropped my head low with clenched teeth and a slow inward pump to the base as my cock swelled repeatedly and unleashed an explosive ejaculation of pent-up cum.
There was no hope for any semblance of silence as Mimi made me cum in her pussy, branding my body with the memory of her touch, her nails digging into my back as I filled her canal with my hot load.
I exhaled with a heavy groan as my dick stayed hard from sheer desire, buried to the hilt as I laid on top of her for an intimate cockwarming session.
“That was fun… Sex on the beach…” Mimi crooned in an airy, girly tone, hugging me tightly with light scratches on my back and her legs hooked to keep me close. “Ready for round four?”
“Round four?”
“Round two and three just got back.”
Cassie burst through the door and pulled her clothes off over her head faster than I could get my bearings with Monica kicking the door shut as she stripped.
Mimi giggled and kissed me on the neck several times before shifting our weight to roll us off the beach chair and onto the floor, slamming me onto my back as she took the mount and straddled me.
Cassie and Monica set a cup holder full of tropical drinks on a little wooden stool table, then came right over to us with squealing giggles and spirits freed from limitation.
“Rodeo night!” Mimi cheered with her fist bumping in the air and her tits bouncing profusely.
And then she lifted up with a narrow eyed whine to slide my dick out and cover her pussy with her hand to keep my cum in, then moved over and laid down on my left, sandwiching me between herself and Monica who snuggled on my other side.
That left my groin wide open for Cassie to assume the position and drop until the head of my dick popped into her pussy and slipped all the way down to my pubes.
“Me next, then Monica, then Mimi again,” Cassie sighed with relief as she leaned her hands on my chest and smiled down at me with her sweet blue eyes. “Are you ready?”
Uh oh.
I was fucked.