Chapter 4

The following week, Steve came home and even though Betty had said that every thing was all right with him, John was nervous about what the older man would say. He and Betty had been practicing all week on seduction and fucking and had gotten to the point where both of them could control their erotic impulses for hours at a time.

Steve had arrived home and put his suitcase away, then took a shower before sitting in his favorite lounger wearing a robe and nothing else. He could see that John was as nervous as a long tail cat in a room full of rocking chairs. He was enjoying the boys uneasiness, but from the looks that his wife was giving him, he knew that he was going to have to release the tension in the air.

"Well John, Betty tells me that you have gotten pretty good at taking care of her sexual problems while I was gone. I think that is great for the summer and gives us time to figure out what to do when you leave. She also asked me if she could have us both tonight, but I said no. I think tonight should be for just her and I. Don't get me wrong, I don't mind us both fucking her at the same time, but I would like to put it off until tomorrow."

John thought that he might have done something wrong at first, but soon realized that Steve had been away from his wife for a while and just wanted it to be the two of them tonight. "I understand Steve. As a matter of fact, why don't I take a good long walk for a while, so you can greet your wife properly."

The older man could tell that John understood, so he hurriedly rushed his wife to the bedroom, telling the youngster that he would see him in the morning.

It was almost dark when John left the house. Since they lived on the side of a mountain, he decided to walk uphill for the first part of his long walk. The serpentine road wound back and forth up the mountain, giving him an excellent view of

Waikiki far below. It also gave him an excellent sight of some of the houses along the road. It was starting to get dark, and John was thinking about turning back when a movement in one of the houses caught his eye. Taking a closer look, he realized that something sexual was happening and wanted a closer look. Getting closer, he noticed a big bush near the window that would hide him from the street, and afford him a view of what was going on inside.

Getting closer, John could tell that the house lights were using a dimmer on a very low setting, but he still had a clear view of what was going on inside. An older woman, probably in her 40's, sat on the couch naked with her legs spread open and a huge Great Dane between them with his head in her crotch. The woman's thigh was blocking the view a little, but it didn't take a rocket scientist to know that the dog was busy licking her pussy. Her butt was barely hanging on to the couch, and John could hear her urging the dog on. They must have been at it a while, because he saw her shudder with orgasm, then relax as the dog cleaned her cunt out. Just a few moments later she got down in the floor and with her upper body supported by the couch, urged the dog to mount her.

It was then that John noticed the size of the dog's cock. The damn thing had to be about ten inches long and skinny, but a weird looking knob seemed to be swelling up near its base. The dog mounted her and as John watched she reached between her thighs and guided the long dick to her wet pussy. He couldn't realize what a turn on it was to watch a dog slip the meat to a human female, but the proof was in his pants, as he had to adjust his hard-on.

The dog didn't waste any time on the preliminaries, as it began to fuck at a speed no man could match. As John watched, he noticed that the knot was growing larger as it slip in and out of the woman's cunt, until it was to large to come out on the back-stroke. By this time the woman was screaming in pleasure, and the dog was taking short strokes into her cunt. John couldn't take his eyes away from this bizarre scene, and his body yearned to free his cock and plug the woman's mouth while the dog fucked her. Not being able to resist any longer, he freed his prick from the thick confines of his jeans and started jerking it to the same speed that the dog was pounding into the woman.

The woman was howling up a storm as the dog continued to pound his prick into her pussy, and John was quickly approaching a climax himself from the arousing sight. The dog must have cum in the woman's cunt setting of her orgasm, and John was splattering his jism all over the wall as he noticed the dog cum running down her thighs. Quickly, John put his prick back in his pants and left, not knowing that if he had stayed longer, he would have seen the woman suck the dogs cock clean after he dismounted.

Marking the spot in his mind for future reference, John took his time walking back down the hill. When he let himself in the house it was two hours later, but sounds of love making still reached his ears as he passed their door and went to his room. As he lay on his bed trying to sleep, thoughts about what would happen to Betty after he left crossed his mind. After what he had seen tonight, he thought that might be an option if Betty and Steve reacted to the idea properly. He decided to take them on a little sight seeing tour some night and see their reaction to the show he had seen, but first he would have to spend a few nights looking to find the right time to take them.

The next morning, John awoke feeling so good, the he decided to cook breakfast for the two worn out lovers. Getting all the ingredients together, he soon had a breakfast fit for a king made up and putting it all on trays carried it to the master-bedroom. "Wake up lazy lovers," he yelled as he entered. They had both had enough sleep that they awoke easily and were in a good mood at seeing all the food in front of them.

"Oh John, you didn't have to do this" Betty exclaimed.

"That's all right. After all the noise I heard last night, I thought that you might need your strength this morning." He replied, with a chuckle.

"I got all the nutrition I need last night, but I don't know about Steve" Betty replied.

John should have known he couldn't embarrass her, but her reply did manage to embarrass him. He was going to have to get used to Steve being home before her sexy talk quite bothering him in front of other people. He turned to leave as they sat up in bed, exposing Betty's bare breast.

"Don't leave John. Join us for Breakfast. There looks like enough for three." Steve said.

"No thanks. I have mine on the kitchen table. I'll meet you out at the pool later." John replied, as he left the room.

About the time that he finished eating, Betty appeared carrying the breakfast dishes. She was nude and told him that her and Steve would meet him at the pool. Needing to build up the nerve to appear nude in front of Steve for the first, John did the dishes and cleaned the kitchen before going to his room and undressing. Going out to the pool area, he noticed that both of them were in the nude, absorbing some sun rays. Feeling self conscious, he walked by them and dived into the pool.

"Get your swinging dick out of the pool, and let's see what Betty has been bragging about." Steve ordered, knowing that John was still embarrassed about nudity in front of another male.

Unable to put it off any longer, John climbed out of the pool and stood in front of Steve.

"Betty, it looks like he is going to need some help to get up to the dimensions that you told me about." Steve stated, giving his wife a knowing look.

"I think your right dear. Get that cock over here John. I guess I am going to have to suck it to prove to my husband that your cock is beautiful." She said, acting like she couldn't believe that her husband doubted her assertions. She knew that they were embarrassing the boy, but he needed to learn that it wouldn't hurt him to feel that way once in a while.

John summoned up his courage and approached Betty as ordered. She leaned over and sucked his prick into her mouth as soon as he was close enough. John immediately looked at Steve and seen that he wasn't mad. Steve got closer to watch his wife suck her young lover, and noticed that John visibly relaxed now that he knew that Steve was all right with the fact that his wife was sucking his dick.

Soon, his prick grew into a full hard-on, and Betty pulled the wet slick cock from her mouth. "See, I told you it was a beautiful big cock."

"Your right darling," Steve replied, and promptly sucked John's cock into his own mouth.

Betty knew that John wasn't expecting this and explained, "It's all right John. Steve and I are both bi. I've been told that Steve gives a better blow job than I do. Just relax and enjoy it."

John had freaked out for a second, but Betty's voice had calmed him down. After a few seconds, he knew that Betty had spoken the truth. Steve gave great head. The sight of a grown man sucking his dick were troublesome at first, but as Steve acted like a newborn calf at its mother's teat, John grew to love the feel of the mouth on his prick. The feel of his prick sliding down Steve's throat were incredible. He became so excited by this that soon he was blowing his wad. Steve was sucking the cream from his cock and searching for more. Betty pulled her husband off of the boy's cock and her mouth sucked the cum from her husband's mouth.

"Oh Fuck! That was weird." John stated.

"Honey, that ain't nothing. If we were back on the mainland we could show you some real kinky stuff. Hell, I can even show you a little here over the next two months." Betty exclaimed.

Letting his imagination run wild, John couldn't decide if he should be scared or excited over this pronouncement. Would he be as kinky as anyone or would some of the things that they might want to do turn him off. After what he had just been through, and what he had seen last night, he was half afraid that he might be a total pervert. Well I will just have to wait and see, he thought to himself as he lay on the pad between the two adults.

After toasting on both sides for awhile, John went into the house to take a shower and take a nap. Waking up a couple of hours later, he left his room only to meet Steve and Betty heading down the hall to their own room for a nooner. As a quick idea popped into his head, he asked Betty if he could borrow her car and go to the north shore to do a little snorkeling. She quickly went to her room and returned with the keys in hand, warning him to be careful. Thanking her, he went to his room and got his gear together, ready for an afternoon adventure.

A guy I had met at the beach had told me about a great place to go snorkeling, and was kind enough to give me directions to the place, so today I was going to try it out. After driving to Halieva, I soon found the right stretch of beach and donning my gear, I was soon enjoying some of the best snorkeling in Hawaii.

I had been swimming around for about thirty minutes when, I was joined by a pretty girl about my own age. After introductions were taken care of, she told me that her name was Karen Lee. She lived in the apartment complex behind us and always kept an eye on the beach, waiting for a snorkeling partner. She thought that it was too scary snorkeling alone. Her eurasian looks coupled with a great body in a bikini, added to the enjoyment of her nice personality, made for the perfect swimming partner. Amazingly, I found that I could talk to her without my usual stutter.

We were swimming around for about two hours and having a good time, when she noticed that I was starting to get a little sunburned. "John, why don't we rest for awhile, and I can go in the apartment and get us some iced tea."

It sounded like a good idea to me, so I went to a picnic table under a tree that was for the people who lived there, and relaxed. She soon returned with a pitcher of tea and a couple of glasses. I found out that she had been born on the islands, but wanted to live on the main land. The islands were great, but she thought that she would feel less restricted with all the things there were to do if her parents would move to California. I could understand her point, but since I was just a visitor, and sex was taking up so much of my time, it was hard to think about being bored in Hawaii. Of course I didn't tell her that. I found that just sitting and talking to a girl my own age without getting all nervous, was an unusual event. The absence of tension let me relax for the first around a stranger.

We must have talked for about three hours, when I decided that I had better be getting home. After exchanging telephone numbers, I promised her I would come back later in the week and left.