Chapter 73: One Last Romantic Night

-- THURSDAY, SEPTEMBER 24, 2009 (THREE DAYS LATER) --

It was a perfect day in paradise. The sun was shining, although heavy rainclouds still floated by every now and again, briefly obscuring the spectacular view we had of the mountains in the distance. Immediately outside our bungalow was the infinity pool with six lounge chairs, two of which were currently parked beneath the shade of a white linen-shrouded poolside cabana. Beyond the pool was a grove of palm trees surrounding a manicured grass lawn that led down to a white sandy beach, with clear aqua-blue water beyond. My family may have hiked out to the “Garden of Eden” year-in and year-out at Morris Camp, but THIS was the kind of place where I could imagine the first two Biblical humans making their home.

Built on Piti A’au - a narrow island motu separate from the main island - our now-familiar resort villa featured a private beach facing west across the lagoon so that we could see the sun setting behind Mount Otemanu in the evenings. The main building was a spacious three-bedroom “bungalow” with an expansive wraparound deck and a large infinity pool. Teak flooring and dark-beamed panels lent a luxurious island vibe to the décor, and a wide-open floorplan allowed cooling trade winds to blow in through billowing white linen curtains, although large folding doors with louvered shutters could also close off entire walls if so desired. Acres of private land around us guaranteed privacy, and absolutely no one had intruded upon my three wives and me for the duration of our honeymoon thus far.

I’d been surprised that Adrienne wanted to come back to Bora Bora for our honeymoon, given how horribly things had gone for her after our last trip here. But she insisted that getting back to a good place in her relationships with both me and Sasha had washed away the bad feelings for the most part, and that she wanted to make new, happy memories as well.

Adrienne, Dawn, and I had obviously been here before, but we still looked at everything through Summer’s fresh eyes, buoyed each day by her sunny enthusiasm. We’d already spent three days having sex, relaxing by the beach, having more sex, eating and drinking, and ... you guessed it: having more sex.

But we weren’t having sex at the moment.

Technically.

I mean, there was an American president who claimed that what we were doing didn’t technically qualify as “sexual relations”. And I wasn’t penetrating anyone’s vagina or anus. So you know... “from a certain point of view” and all.

It really wasn’t important. I’d already endured enough discussions of semantics to last me a lifetime. Anyways, Adrienne and Dawn both cuddled up to me on either side, squishing their big tits into my equally-naked chest and enjoying idle kisses, both with me and with each other. The three of us comfortably reclined on a full-size double-lounger in the shaded cabana by the pool, enjoying the trade wind breeze and occasionally sipping on ice cold cocktails. And Summer was belly-down between my legs, propped up with her elbows beneath her and rather lazily sucking my dick.

Master’s Plaything stared up at her Master with her brilliant royal-blue eyes through the lenses of her glasses - not sunglasses, mind you - but the chunky black-frame glasses she’d worn while seducing Iris. Ever since that day, my redheaded wife seemed to get a kick out of making me cum all over her face while she was wearing the glasses, admittedly because -I- seemed to get a kick out of cumming all over her face while she was wearing the glasses. She’d also done her hair into double-braids that started to either side of her forehead, curled all the way around behind her ears, and then were tied off at her shoulders, the braids framing her white leather collar around her neck. Wearing nothing but bikini bottoms for comfort with her perfect breasts on full display pretty much 24/7 throughout our honeymoon, let’s just say she’d gotten a LOT of opportunities to have me cum on her face.

Well, actually, not that many opportunities. For the first two days, Adrienne had been pretty adamant about ensuring that every single one of my loads made its way into her womb, whether by direct injection or that crazy - but admittedly hot - upside-down “drizzle your creampie into my pussy” maneuver the girls had come up with (topped off with the third girl licking the “giver’s” clit to speed along the process). But after the first two days, Adrienne had sighed and said that her most fertile time was over and that the other girls could go back to getting creampies, facials, pearl necklaces, and finally some anal again.

“Some” anal?

Okay, fine, a LOT of anal after going mostly without for three days.

Not “technically” having sexual relations. Getting confused about semantics. Unsure of whether Summer’s had a LOT of opportunities to get cum-stained glasses. “Some” anal. You really don’t have a good grip on what you’ve been doing on this honeymoon, do you?

I’ve been drinking and screwing non-stop for three days now. It’s all becoming a jumbled mess of pleasure, ecstasy, and blissful haze in my brain.

There are worse ways to spend a honeymoon.

True dat.

Right now, Summer wasn’t in any hurry to get me to paint her glasses with fresh jizz. Instead, she continued rubbing her tongue stud along the underside of my cock, lazily sucking on me as if we had all the time in the world. In fairness, we did have until Monday before we’d have to fly back to the real world. But time ran out faster than either of us would’ve thought, as the bungalow’s doorbell suddenly rang out, stirring us from our lackadaisical siesta. And then it kept ringing and ringing and ringing for another thirty seconds as if whoever was on the other side of the door was really impatient.

Summer paused with her lips halfway down my prick, her expression asking whether or not she should continue. I picked my head up and glanced at Dawn, who gave me a shrug and a blank look in response. But before I could rouse myself to get up and go see who was at the door, Adrienne rolled off the lounger and stood up first.

Like Summer, both Adrienne and Dawn were topless but with bikini bottoms for comfort. The busty blonde bombshell put her hands on her hips and gave us an expression of mock surprise. “I wonder who that could be?” she asked in an equally false tone.

I arched an eyebrow, clearly asking silently, ‘Adrienne...?’

Trust me, Tiger, her voice came back to me in the back of my mind as she favored me with a Cheshire grin. And beside me, Dawn smirked and rolled her eyes.

My Tigress wife donned a gossamer white robe, belting it at the waist. Her massive melons were only mostly removed from view, with acres of exposed cleavage and her nipples just barely obscured. She gave us all a smirk as she headed into the bungalow.

Girlish squeals suddenly erupted from within, startling Summer and making her choke on my prick mid-deep-throat. She coughed and popped up. Dawn and I also sat up. And thirty seconds later, Eden, Emma, Sasha, Kim, June, and Penny came streaming out onto the back deck.

“Surpriiise!” Adrienne cheered, thrusting both fists into the air as Summer quickly got to her feet to greet the new arrivals.

Having never been here before, Kim, June, and Penny all came to a stop at the deck and openly gawked at the luxurious surroundings.

“Wow...” Kim breathed. “This is gorgeous.”

June waggled her head with an expression of distaste. “It looks very pretty, I’ll agree. But it also looks like sand will get everywhere. You remember how I tried to stay off the beach at Morris Camp.”

“Holyfuckingshitthisplaceisawesome!!!” Penny squealed. “You guys are THE BEST!”

Sasha giggled, wrapped her arms around Penny’s right arm, and pecked her girlfriend’s cheek. “C’mon. I’ll show you around.”

Meanwhile, both Eden and Emma had rushed straight outside without stopping for a second. And sensing their destination, Dawn laughed and quickly slid out of the way just before the twins both took flying leaps onto my lounger.

“Ben!!!” Emma squealed as she slammed into my chest and wrapped her arms around me in a fierce hug.

“Ben!!!” Eden squealed in almost the exact same voice as she slammed into my side, grabbed my head, and then planted a searing kiss straight on my lips.

This was gonna be one hell of a honeymoon.

-- FRIDAY, SEPTEMBER 25, 2009 --

“And then what happened?” Adrienne murmured, taking long, deep breaths, as she undulated in my lap. She was facing away from me, resting against my chest. Although she had my dick inside her, we weren’t fucking very hard. In a way, we were just relaxing in the poolside cabana, enjoying the ocean breeze and listening to the gentle waves on our private beach ... with my dick in her cunt.

I was taking deep breaths myself, feeling fairly “chill”. It was relatively early in the morning and quite serene, as if the islands themselves were still slumbering. Certainly, I knew the rest of our travel companions were still asleep. I’d awoken to find myself staring at the ceiling with the bodies of two naked, well-fucked, wiped-out 19-year-old babes sprawled out across my bed ... along with an equally naked, well-fucked, beautiful brunette and a pretty redhead as well.

I’d tried at first to go back to sleep, but my brain decided it wanted to get up. I also didn’t have morning wood - not uncommon on this honeymoon as all of the girls had been doing their best to fuck my brains out until the wee hours of the morning each and every day. The four slumbering ladies looked rather exhausted themselves, so I had no serious interest in just plugging into one of them.

After managing to slip out of bed without disturbing the girls’ slumber, I padded silently into the kitchen, made coffee, and grabbed some pastries. The staff always left breakfast waiting for us in the kitchen sometime before we all woke up. Then I headed out to the poolside cabana to relax with my breakfast and enjoy the view.

Adrienne emerged perhaps fifteen minutes later, clad only in bikini bottoms and that gossamer white robe. Without explaining why she’d also gotten up early, my gorgeous supermodel wife knelt beside me on the lounger, first opening her robe to feed me her fat nipples to suckle on and then mash my face in her mammaries while she giggled. But with those early pleasantries out of the way, she cuddled herself alongside me and pillowed her head on my left shoulder after I reclined it down almost flat. For about fifteen minutes neither of us spoke. We simply enjoyed the cool morning air and the gentle breeze while listening to the sounds of nature all around us. But eventually she asked how my “date” with the twins, Sasha, and Penny went, and I started telling her the story.

The five of us had taken a private boat to transfer from our resort motu to the main island, and while out on the water we were able to catch a glorious sunset as deep reds and oranges hues painted the fluffy clouds that filled the sky. As darkness fell, we took in a Polynesian dinner show, with gourmet dishes, cocktails, and even fire-knife spinning. And we ended our evening with a private stargazing cruise booked by the concierge for us.

Throughout the evening, the four girls took every opportunity they had to kiss me or fondle me. I’d spent the water taxi ride over to the main island with one twin or the other in my lap making out with me hot and heavy while Sasha and Penny did the same next to us. And our boat driver got quite an eyeful when the girls started switching, with Sasha in my lap and the twins double-teaming Penny or vice versa.

We got a lot of stares everywhere we went. I mean, the girls weren’t being that scandalous or doing anything too crazy. Rather, we simply got a ton of attention solely because I was quite obviously one man in a hot-and-heavy sexual relationship together with a pair of drop-dead gorgeous young twins ... AND a beautiful, buxom brunette ... AND a ravishing redhead.

Eden and Emma had dressed identically in slinky, backless, midnight-blue cocktail dresses made from some kind of material that clung to their every curve as if their skin was magnetic. With tasteful jewelry, subtle makeup, and mature poise beyond their years, they could’ve passed for mid-twenties. Sasha had gone for the Grecian goddess look in a Santorini white dress with a pleated skirt and a low scoop neck to show off her considerable assets. And Penny was in a bright yellow spaghetti strap number with a notch at the chest to reveal additional cleavage, and she bounced around with a youthful, wide-eyed exuberance that made her appear to be the youngest in the group.

The Polynesian dinner show food was alright, the cocktails got us a bit tipsy, and the entertainment was enjoyable. The company I kept was far more interesting to me, and by the time we wound up on the private stargazing cruise we were all buzzed and having a great time.

The new moon had been two nights earlier, and I’d gone on a stargazing cruise out into the lagoon with my three wives then. But it was still a new experience for these four girls, and they marveled at the beauty of the night sky while our boat idled in the calm waters. But Eden swiftly lost interest in the stars above, and within moments my baby sister leaned against me, started nibbling on my neck, and then slid her hand into my shorts.

That was as far as I got in my narrative before Adrienne took her cue from the story to slide HER hand into my shorts. “Like this?” my Tigress asked with a delicious purr right before she licked my ear.

“Yeah ... just like that,” I confirmed as her fingers encircled my rapidly growing erection and started squeezing the throbbing flesh. “She also licked my ear just like that.”

“Did she bite your ear?”

“Mmm-hmm...”

“Good girl. I’ve trained her well. We all have.”

I chuckled. “She’s definitely had the opportunity to learn from the best.”

“Then what?”

I groaned as Adrienne’s squeezing motions turned into stroking motions. But I found enough composure to explain, “Then Eden started whimpering breathily, ‘I need you IN me.’”

“I need you IN me, Tiger,” Adrienne whimpered breathily, in the same tone and cadence.

“‘There’s a tour guide fifteen feet away,’ I whispered right back. But she murmured, ‘He has no idea you’re related to me and won’t say shit if his customers start fucking on his boat. Emma’s gonna go run interference.’”

“So Emma went to run interference.”

“Gorgeous teenage girl with big doe eyes asking detailed questions about the constellations? Yes, the guy was totally distracted. So it was a simple matter for Eden to unzip me, climb into my lap, and sink her soaking wet pussy onto my prick.”

“Like this?” Adrienne swung a leg over my lap, which let her gossamer robe fall open as her uncontainable breasts burst forth right in my face, capped with erect pink nipples. She dragged my shorts down my thighs to free my erection, pulled the strap of her bikini bottoms aside, and glided her pussy back and forth along its length like a rail. She only had to complete the circuit a few times, coating my cock in her natural lubrication, before elevating my cockhead and then sinking herself down in a slow, satisfying descent until our two bodies were as intimately joined together as two human beings can be.

“Fuck that’s good,” I groaned.

“Just as good as it felt to be inside your baby sister?” she asked with a twinkle in her eyes.

“I won’t compare except to say that I love this moment with you.”

Adrienne’s eyes glowed but she smirked. “Smooth answer, but seriously, -I- wanna keep imagining you and Eden fucking on a boat beneath the stars in the middle of the lagoon.”

“I grabbed her ass and started grinding her against me,” I continued, doing the same to Adrienne. “Penny was the first to glance over and realize what was going on, and she slid over beside us to giggle in surprise. ‘You two are so naughty!’ she gasped. ‘Want a turn, big sister?’ Eden asked immediately.”

“No way.”

“Way.”

“Penny fucked you on the boat?”

“Penny fucked me on the boat.”

“Just like this?”

“More like ... this...” I bent forward and started nibbling on Adrienne’s nipple, noshing on her tender teat before tilting my head up to tickle her tongue with mine.

Adrienne moaned into my mouth, grabbed my head, and made out with me with nuclear passion for a minute. But eventually she sat back and sighed. “You really started sucking Penny’s titties on the boat? I mean, I suppose I shouldn’t be surprised. You, obviously, would have no real shame about it. But Penny?!?”

I nodded. “She’s the one who pulled her dress down and then grabbed my head to do it. The illicit thrill of it really turned her on. She started humping me up and down in a way there’d be no mistaking what she was doing. And no level of distraction from Emma could stop the driver from noticing. I heard him gasp and curse something in French.”

“You guys didn’t stop, did you?”

“No, of course not. We just sorta owned it. Sasha started talking to him in French. Only later did we find out she basically just told him not to mind us and enjoy the free show. Everyone forgot about stargazing and watched Penny hump herself to orgasm on top of me. When she dismounted, Emma sauntered over to park herself on me instead. And when Emma came, Sasha went to take her turn, only she did so reverse-cowgirl to really put on a performance.”

“I’ll bet,” Adrienne laughed. My wife removed her gossamer white robe, briefly dismounted me, and then dropped her bikini bottoms to the floor and stepped out of them. She climbed back onto the lounger with me, this time turned-around to face outwards. After sinking herself back down onto me reverse-cowgirl, rather than return straight to the conversation, Adrienne interlaced her fingers and placed both hands atop her head. She undulated hard on me like a belly dancer, eyes closed and putting on a performance for an unseen audience. I held her hips from behind and spent some time holding her big breasts from behind as well, but eventually returned my grip to her hips to really grind her body down against my pumping rod until I brought my Tigress to a quick, pressure-releasing climax.

“Uuuhhhnnnggghhh... ” my wife groaned as she shuddered and spasmed and eventually came to a stop. She hung her head down, panting for oxygen. But once she’d recovered, she leaned back to rest against my chest while taking long, deep breaths.

Together, my Tigress and I relaxed for a bit in the poolside cabana, enjoying the ocean breeze and listening to the gentle waves on our private beach ... with my dick in her cunt. I was taking deep breaths myself, feeling fairly “chill”. It was relatively early in the morning and quite serene, as if the islands had not yet awoken. Certainly, I knew the rest of our travel companions were still asleep. And when my wife resumed undulating in my lap, she murmured, “And then what happened?”

I chuckled. “We really gave that poor man a free show. Better than any tip, I suppose. You must’ve been channeling Sasha right there, because she did exactly what you just did with the hands on your head and your tits thrust forward. She put all her exotic dancing skills to use giving me a lapdance all the way to a happy ending. She nearly made me cum, actually, but she howled for me to hold it in while she writhed and wriggled on top of me, screaming her ecstasy. But it was all worthwhile when she dismounted and knelt in front of me, stroking my shaft until I splattered all over her face, across her neck, and atop her beautiful big breasts.

“Yummy...”

“The twins definitely thought so. Both Eden and Emma tackled Sasha and started licking up everything they could find. I think the poor driver nutted in his shorts at the sight of it. Too bad, because we weren’t finished yet.”

“Not yet?”

“Penny came straight over to kiss me and then knelt to suck her girlfriend’s cum juices off my prick. The next thing I knew, all four girls were lined up in a row, passing my cock back and forth. The driver slipped on the transmission and accidentally put the boat into gear, so we started motoring across the lagoon for a minute until he got the boat stopped again.” I laughed. “That actually put us within range of one of the other stargazing boats. It was so dark that I was positive nobody could actually see us. But they could definitely hear us!”

“So you started fucking again.”

“We started fucking again.”

“How’d they do it?”

“Knelt in a row across the bench facing out towards the other boat so that their orgasmic screams would carry across the water. I just started pounding them one after the other from behind: Sasha, Penny, Eden, Emma.”

“Then you started mixing up the order.”

“Naturally.”

“Then you made sure each of them came at least once.”

“Naturally.”

“And then one of the girls reached back with both hands and invited you to invade her ass.”

I chuckled before replying, “Naturally.”

“Eden first? Or Sasha? Wait, gotta be Eden. She’d have to make sure she was the first to offer her ass to you.”

I chuckled again. “Naturally. I believe her words were, ‘my ass will forever belong to you’.”

“Fuck, Tiger...” Adrienne elevated herself up a bit, reached between her legs to grab hold of my dick and keep it steady, pivoted her pelvis, and started pressing my mushroom head against the entrance of her unlubricated anus. And my supremely gorgeous supermodel wife started to sink herself onto my shaft with a shit-eating smirk, her sphincter stretching as she softly intoned, “MY ass will forever belong to you.”

“Works for me,” I muttered as I felt my big dick burrow inch after inch up the buxom blonde beauty’s backdoor.

“Fuuuuuuuuuuuck,” she groaned throughout every last inch until her bodacious buttcheeks were resting comfortably in my lap. “Did you sodomize all four of them?”

“Naturally.”

“Fucking-A, Tiger. I’m not even moving but I’m gonna cum just from imagining you blasting butthole after butthole in a row while all four of those girls scream, ‘Fuck my ass! Fuck my ass! FUCK MY ASS!’ loud enough for the other tourists to hear them.”

I laughed and gently covered my wife’s mouth. “I appreciate the enthusiasm, but let’s not be too loud this morning or we’ll wake everyone.”

“Would it really be so bad for us to wake up a couple more hot babes so they could take turns sitting their assholes down on your big dick the way I’m doing now?” Adrienne sighed and started to undulate her ass in my lap. “Fuuuck, I’m getting so horny just thinking about the four of them bent over the side of the boat holding their asses open for you that I wanna see them all doing it over the side of the pool or something right now!”

“Fuck me, Adrienne...” I groaned, holding her hips and helping her grind herself on top of me. “Fuck your hot ass on my big dick.”

“I’m fucking it ... I’m fucking it...” she groaned, and for a minute we both simply lost ourselves in the humping.

But eventually she settled down and leaned back against my chest again. I nibbled her shoulder, squeezed two of my favorite funbags in the entire universe, and then kissed her neck.

“Mmm ... Whose ass did you finally cum inside?” Adrienne sighed dreamily.

“What makes you think I didn’t pull out and cum ON their asses?”

She shrugged. “Because they were all wearing pretty dresses and you know better to put cum stains on them while still in public, just to avoid their embarrassment. I’ll bet even Sasha pulled her dress down to her waist before letting you cum on her tits.”

“This is true. Ah...” I paused to think about it for a moment. “Penny got the anal creampie, and then she had Emma snowball it out for the ‘cherry on top’, as she put it.”

“And even after blowing two loads with the girls on the boat, you STILL came home and satisfied the rest of us here at the villa last night.”

“My work is never done.”

“Mmm ... my stud-muffin husband ... Satisfying NINE girls day after day.” She resumed humping herself on me.

“It’s only been ONE day so far,” I grunted as she picked up the pace. “And in all fairness: Dawn with a strap-on makes for a very good wingman.”

“Mmm ... you won’t get any complaints from me. That girl is a wünderkind with a Ben Junior.”

“So I’ve heard.”

Incredibly horny, Adrienne started hammering herself up and down my dick, really skewering her ass with every hump. “FUCK, Tiger, I still have a few days to top every orgy we’ve ever had together. This is gonna be the most epic honeymoon of all time.”

I laughed. “Even if the ten of us never leave the villa again and spend all our time just lazing around the beach, I’ll be happy.”

“You might be, but now I’m mildly miffed that our stargazing trip was so tame!” Adrienne complained. “We’re your three wives! WE should’ve been the first group to have a public orgy on a stargazing boat.”

Palming my Tigress’s big tits, I tugged her back against my chest and then trapped an arm across her midsection to stop her undulations. I kissed her neck, and then I kissed her cheek. And turning her head so that she could face me, I leaned over her shoulder and kissed her lips.

“Every single day I get to wake up in the morning and tell myself, ‘I’m Adrienne’s husband!’ is the greatest day of my life,” I told her sincerely. “I love you, Forever and Always, orgy or not.”

She gave me a warm smile and pecked my lips. “I love you too, Tiger.”

I grinned and then sighed, gesturing for her to go ahead and continue.

“But I’m still gonna top the public nighttime boat sex,” she insisted with sparkling golden eyes.

I smirked and kissed her. “I know you wouldn’t have it any other way.”

After my morning “recap” with Adrienne ended with me blasting a massive load straight into the deepest depths of her bowels, we remained enjoined together like that with my wife cuddled against my chest and my strong arms wrapped around her, the tightness of her rectum preventing my penis from slipping out. Dawn had been the first to wake up and emerge from the bungalow. My pink-haired wife discovered the two of us naked and nestled together, and as soon as she realized we had already finished fucking, Dawn coyly asked if she could have the tasty creampie. So that’s how Adrienne wound up flat on her back across the lounger next to me, holding her legs back and moaning while her sister-wife’s slithery tongue scooped out several spoonfuls of sticky sperm from her stretched sphincter.

Summer, of course, had also come outside, and she happily took up cleaning duty on me, which finished with a leisurely blowjob taste test to ensure that I was squeaky clean. I inevitably got hard again inside her hot little mouth and invited my redheaded wife aboard, but by then the twins had come outside. Summer gestured for my baby sisters to come join us, and the next thing I knew I had two gorgeous brunettes riding me from both ends while kissing and fondling each other.

From the moans emanating from within the bungalow, we hadn’t been the only ones getting our morning started with a bang. Sasha, Penny, Kim, and June eventually emerged with silly smirks on their faces. Brunch consisted of smoothies, fruits, and light pastries.

After brunch, the newcomers wanted to get out and have fun, especially Penny, Kim, and June. After spending three days doing nothing but lounging around the villa and having sex, my wives and I were also ready to venture forth.

We started with a private snorkeling tour, swimming around the crystal-clear blue waters and getting up close and personal with the various creatures of the reef. We saw tons of fish, and also a bunch of sharks and stingrays! Lunch was at a chill dive “in town”. And in the afternoon we paired up and rode on jet skis all over the lagoon.

After an hour skipping around the water and getting into impromptu races, we returned to the dock, returned our jet skis, and turned in our lifejackets. Once back on solid ground, Penny teased, “The feel of so much power between my legs made me start to think I didn’t need you anymore.”

“Fine. Trade me for a jet ski if you really want,” I teased her right back.

She pouted cutely. “Wouldn’t you miss me?”

“I would miss you,” I told her sincerely. “But whether it’s for a jet ski, another guy, or even another girl, I only want what’s best for you in the long run. You know that. We’re having fun, Penny, but we’re here on my honeymoon with my three wives.”

“I know, I know.” She sighed and then gave me a wan smile. But a moment later she waggled her eyebrows and shot me a smirk. “But don’t think you’re getting rid of me that easily.”