Island Paradise 13

The morning after the long, memorable gang-bang in the shower - where five beautiful ladies had their way with me all at once, I found myself cruelly jarred awake by a bolt of lightning and accompanying thunder around 7:00am. My body had really been pushed beyond its limit over the past couple of days - thanks to these ravenous women - so I was incredibly sore. I was so bad off that it even hurt to move.

But nevertheless, I managed to get out of bed and slowly walk over to the big picture window which oversaw the sports complex and pool outside. This island may be a paradise, but it was not immune from the horrible storms which hit the South Pacific on a rather routine basis.

Outside, rain was coming down in absolute sheets. There were continual flashes of lightning and rumbles of thunder, and the wind was gusting so much it howled.

Having spent a lot of time on this island over the past few years, I was used to these type of storms. However, I was fairly certain that none of the ladies - except Christina (who had been to the island a lot as well), had been through a massive storm like this.

I wanted to be sure all of that the girls were safe and sound. Instead of checking on them from the voyeur room, I thought it would be best to do so in person. I threw on some clothes and put a hat on - to hide my tousled hair - then left my personal suite and ventured for the guest corridor.

Once there, I could hear the storm as it raged outside. Still, I quietly opened the door to Amy and Pamela's room - not wanting to startle them. A smile came to my face as I saw both goddesses curled up together in bed, lost in sleep. Their bodies were entwined and their lips close as both ladies were frolicking together in the land of dreams.

I gently closed the door and went to the next room, which belonged to Torrie. My eyes grew big at what I saw. Torrie was fast asleep as well, but she had company - Christina and Lisa, in fact. All three were huddled together in Torrie's bed, fast asleep. I got the idea that after the gang-bang last night, Torrie caught up with both Christina and Lisa and had some three-way fun on her own time.

This was my first time seeing Lisa in person, of course. Covered in a bed sheet, only her head and face were visible to me. I liked what I saw. The blonde had a lovely face.

As I closed the door to that room, another lightning bolt flashed outside, followed by the loud crackling of thunder. I wondered to myself how these ladies could sleep so easily through such a storm, while it woke me up so suddenly.

A check of the next bedroom told me that not all of them were immune. While Trish was in bed, sleeping peacefully, Lindsay was seated at the window - looking outside. Another lightning/thunder combination made the fragile 18-year-old cringe and shudder in fright.

"Lindsay?" I said quietly. "Are you okay?"

She turned and saw me. "Jeremy!" was her exclamation.

I made my way over to her as she said, "I hate storms."

I placed my hand on her shoulder and offered, "You must be the only one, then. Everyone else is asleep."

"How can Trish sleep through this?" Lindsay exclaimed, looking at her lover - all tucked away in bed. "I have been awake for an hour because of all that lightning and thunder!"

"Everyone is asleep except you, and me," I reiterated. "I see that you don't like storms. But they happen here on the island. Expect several more big ones before the summer is over. It's just a way of life here."

Lindsay shrieked in fright as another bolt of lightning struck down - this one someplace close, on the island. The little blonde then looked up at me with tears in her eyes. "I hate storms, Jeremy."

I extended my hand to her and said, "I can't make it go away, honey. But let's go to the kitchen and get something to eat. It may help put you at ease."

Lindsay took my hand and I guided her out of the bedroom and eventually into the spacious kitchen. Dressed in just an oversized nightshirt, the teen-ager looked like a doll. I felt like playing with her, of course - but knew this was not the proper time or place to do so.

Lindsay yelped once again as another bolt of lightning crashed down nearby. Apprehensive, she leaned against the countertop and looked at me. "What happens if the power goes out? It could happen."

"It could happen, yes," I told her. "I do have backup generators installed for the kitchen and the water pressure. I would have to summon a repairman from the mainland if the power went out... but we would be okay with food and water."

Lindsay offered a faint smile. "That's reassuring."

"What's going on in here?" came a female's voice from the kitchen's entrance. We turned and found Trish standing there, wearing a blue, silky pajama top and matching shorts.

"I brought Lindsay here to get something to eat," was my reply. "She does not like storms so I'm trying to help take her mind off of it."

Another lightning and thunder combo... another frightened shriek from Lindsay. Trish stepped forward and embraced her young lover. "The storm woke me up," the 25-year-old said. "I seen you two leave our bedroom." She looked at me and added, "I thought you may have been taking Lindsay off for some sex. I wanted in on the action too."

With those words, I was reminded of how incredibly sore my body felt. After what happened last night, I had good reason to feel that way. "No Trish," I offered. "As I said, I just brought her here to get something to eat." I paused and then added, "Would you like something as well?"

"Sure," Trish replied.

I gave the two ladies the menu of breakfast items and let them look it over. Lindsay chose the Paradise Special (ham, egg and cheese on an English muffin) along with a side of toast and milk while Trish opted for chocolate ice waffles and a banana drink.

As I prepared their meals, Trish and Lindsay stood by and watched. Each of them openly wondered why I was going to all this trouble while it was the job of Louisa (the maid) and Christina (the supposed maid) to prepare and serve food. I told them that both were asleep but even more than that, I didn't mind doing this bit of work. It was my pleasure.

Lindsay and Trish ventured off to the common room to indulge in their meals as I stayed in the kitchen, finishing up some pork sausage patties for myself. Just as I was about to leave and go to the common room myself, Amy and Pamela entered the kitchen and wanted some food as well.

I gave Pamela my sausage patties while Amy stuck around and waited for some French toast. Then, the trio of Lisa, Torrie, and Christina popped into the kitchen. All of them were hungry too. I fired everyone up their meal requests and finally, some food for myself. I then joined all of the girls in the common room for breakfast.

The rain was still coming down pretty hard outside, but at least the electrical storm had moved on. I then smiled to myself upon seeing Torrie and her new room-mate, the blonde and charming Lisa, sitting side-by-side at the table. Both beautiful ladies were giggling and having a wonderful time together; obviously, they enjoyed each other's company. I was very happy for that.

Apparently, Torrie and Christina had become acquainted rather quickly with Lisa last night after the gang-bang in the shower. From what I seen earlier while doing the room checks, Torrie and Christina spent the night with Lisa in the same bed. Now, it was time for the others - Amy, Pamela, Trish and Lindsay - to mingle and chat with Lisa; get to know her a little bit. Everyone was having a great time.

I went over the rules and regulations for the island with Lisa - basically telling her things she had already been informed of two days ago as I spoke to her on the telephone. Lisa's only question was something the other ladies had often thought about themselves.

"Can you explain the money pay-outs?"

"I'm sorry - I can't," was my response. "At least in

detail. All you girls need to know is that at the end of the summer, you will each receive a check for $50,000, except one of you. That one will get a check for $500,000."

"How is that determined?" Lisa asked. "I mean... how do we go about getting that half-million?"

"Can't tell you," I replied, much to her - and everyone else's - dismay. "It's all part of the fun."

With the help of my voyeur room, I had eavesdropped on several conversations over the past couple of days which centered on this very subject. All of the girls wondered what it would take to get that big money. Would I choose the most aggressive woman? The least aggressive? The one I liked most, or liked least? The lady who had sex with me more often than anyone else? Or the least often? Would I reward the one with the greatest willpower to resist?

Everyone seemed concerned about it except Amy. I watched from my voyeur room as the other day, she told everyone the money really did not matter to her anymore. All she wanted from this summer was to get fucked, and have a good time.

Of course... Amy was a slut.

Having sex is more important to sluts than anything else.

The power of pleasure even exceeded money with them.

"Ten weeks of this," Trish surmised at the breakfast table. "Even for the ones of us who get a $50,000 check, that's $714 per day." Hey... good math, Trish! "Half a million dollar winner gets $7,140 or so per day."

"That will be the most expensive whore in the history of the world," Torrie remarked, which brought grim overtones. Whore? I did not like to think of the girls in such a way.

There was no comment for those words from any of the others, though it was obvious from their reactions that the only one who thought of herself as a whore was Torrie.

"WELLLLL..." Trish said after several seconds of strained silence, getting up from the table. "I am going to the aerobics room for my morning workout. If any of you wants to join me, feel free." Torrie and Pamela got up as well, and then followed Trish out of the common room. Those were our three resident "fitness babes".

I took a personal bit of satisfaction next when I told Christina to clear the breakfast table and clean all the dishes. I do not think she liked that, but did it anyway. As I had explained to Christina last evening, masquerading as the assistant housekeeper was her idea. She had to at least play the part every now and then, or the others would become overly suspicious of her.

* * *

It wasn't too long before I ventured up to my personal suite. Outside, the rainstorm was still horrific, so it pretty much excluded anyone from leaving the friendly, dry confines of the mansion for the remainder of the day.

A quick check of the voyeur room told me that Lisa had joined Torrie, Trish and Pamela in the exercise room. Apparently, the leggy blonde was looking for some tips and aerobic advice from the three workout warriors.

Meanwhile, Lindsay and Amy were making good use of the mansion's indoor pool just underneath the big sun-roof. Christina was still in the kitchen, finishing up the dishes.

I could do nothing but smile at the thought.

Even excluding all the sex which has taken place thus far during this first week on the island, I was very happy that the ladies were keeping busy and staying active in other areas as well. All of them, it seemed, absolutely loved to swim. It did not matter if it was in the pools inside or outside the estate, or the ocean and fresh-water basins elsewhere on the island. The girls loved to swim.

Trish, Torrie and Pamela found time to visit the weight room for routine workouts each and every day. Trish and Pamela had even developed a friendly rivalry on the tennis court. Lindsay was an absolute bundle of energy who seemed to dabble in a little bit of everything.

Although she enjoyed swimming too, the favorite way for Amy to exercise was to have sex. It was more important to her than anything else. Again, she was a slut... and such tendencies should be expected from her because of it.

This was her first full day on the island, so I really could not comment on Lisa yet. I did find it encouraging that she went to the exercise room after breakfast, though.

I wanted all of the ladies to spend a very passionate and erotic summer together. But at the same time, I also wanted them to stay active with other activities as well. So far, so good. I was extremely pleased as to the non-sexual things which had transpired thus far on the island.

More important than anything else, however, was the simple fact that these ladies enjoyed being together. Already, they were the best of friends. This week had been about a lot of good times and laughs. I was most happy for that.

* * *

Later in the afternoon, I was doing some computer work in my personal suite when a knock came to the door. Still sore from what happened last evening, I wondered if one of the girls was here to try and seduce me again.

I went over to the door and peered through the spy-hole, and found the lovely and charming Christina on the opposite side. I smiled and let her in.

I was expecting her to say something about me making her do the dishes earlier, but instead Christina reminded me that Amy's birthday was just two days away. We sat down and discussed our plans for then, some of which included a birthday bash and party, complete with cake and presents.

Christina also said that she had a friend on the mainland who could get her hands on some lavish, expensive lingerie. Both of us agreed that Amy would look fabulous in such outfits. I told Christina that only the best would do for Amy - so money was not an object. She agreed again, and said the lingerie could be delivered here sometime tomorrow.

We also discussed Torrie's birthday, which would be a month from now. Amy and Torrie were the only ladies on the island who would have birthdays while we all were here.

Christina said that she spent some time on the Internet yesterday, browsing through a wide variety of dildos and vibrators. She suggested that we purchase a whole mess of them for Torrie's birthday. Of course, I agreed with her because Torrie was an avid collector (and user) of such toys.

We went onto speak about other things, some of which included the big rainstorm outside as well as the supply boat from the mainland which was due here in three days. It took awhile, but eventually the topic of discussion turned to sex.

I asked Christina what happened last night after she went to pick up Lisa at the landing pad. She told me upon her arrival, she found Lisa offering the helicopter pilot a long and thorough blowjob directly inside the cockpit. The pilot (Ian) was a friend of mine; so I knew he definitely enjoyed himself. He's quite the eager, always-willing stallion.

I wonder if Gianna gave Ian a similar treatment when he escorted her back to the mainland two days ago?

Christina said that Lisa was a ravenous cock-sucker and did not stop until Ian shot his load all over her pretty face and hair. Soon, Christina climbed into the helicopter and had some fun with Ian and Lisa as well. It was a tight fit, Christina explained, but everyone had fun and got off.

After Ian departed in his helicopter, Christina said she and Lisa hopped into the Jeep and started toward the mansion. Halfway there, however, she had to pull over to the side of the road and satisfy Lisa's sexual urges.

Christina sighed as she told me how she and Lisa brought each other to orgasm over the front hood of the Jeep.

After that encounter, Christina took Lisa to the mansion and showed her around before fixing her up some dinner. Later, they ran into Torrie - Lisa's room-mate - and all three of them shared a blistering round of intense sex before falling asleep in each other's arms.

By the end of her story, I was stroking the big bulge in my shorts. Christina then said that she would later piece together a video package of everything which happened between her and Lisa last evening, so I could have a eyewitness view.

"I'm feeling horny now," Christina added, palming one of her firm breasts through the thin tank-top she wore. "You know, Jeremy, I did plan to spend last night with you. But because of me being with Lisa, and you and your shower fun, it didn't happen." The 20-year-old reached out with her right hand and grabbed the big lump in my shorts. "I want that cock. Right now."

I held back a laugh while saying, "You girls are going to be the absolute death of me... I swear it."

The perky blonde dropped to her knees in front of me and offered a sympathetic (yet teasing) expression. "Awwwww, you poor baby. Don't worry though... I'll take care of you."

I sighed loudly as Christina maneuvered herself into a seated position upon the floor just in front of me, as I was perched on the edge of the bed. She whisked my shorts down and then licked her lips at the sight of my fully-erect cock.

Immediately, she wrapped her long, supple fingers around my shaft and offered it a firm squeeze. I sighed once more, then growled in a passionate delight as Christina took the full length of my cock into her mouth and got to work.

Soon, I was watching her blonde head as it quickly bobbed up-and-down in my lap. I couldn't see her mouth behind all that hair, but it was definitely having a positive effect on my cock. I closed my eyes as pleasure swirled throughout me.

This was definitely one of Christina's patented blowjobs. The long, full hunger-strokes - each one beginning with her lips on the very tip of my cock before she descended downward to engulf it fully in her mouth and throat, then moving back up again and repeating the same motion. Add to that the hot, tongue-swirling action when only the head of my cock was in her mouth... indeed, this was a patented Christina blowjob.

The little vixen looked up at me from the delightful position of having her lips sealed around the base of my cock. Though her mouth was full, she still managed a smile. I returned it with one of my own.

"I don't want you to cum just yet," Christina cooed, withdrawing my shaft from between her lips and then offering its rigid length several full, luscious swipes with her skilled tongue. "I want you to last..."

Obviously, Christina knew what she was doing. A few more of those hard, lunging strokes with her mouth, and my cock would have surely exploded. Now, the blonde was being rather gentle as she teased and licked my cock in the open air while loosely grasping its thick base. Soon, she switched to a soft, pleasant nibbling action with both her lips and teeth.

I then realized that soon, I would have an orgasm from this as well. Now, I felt like being the aggressor.

With both hands, I latched onto either side of Christina's head and thrusted my cock deeply into her throat. She almost gagged, but quickly steadied herself, as I held onto her head and thrusted it up-and-down over my hot, pulsating shaft at a blinding rate of speed.

Both of us moaned and growled with intense arousal as I furiously fucked her mouth. Soon, however, I could take no more of the luscious torture as my cock simply exploded.

Massive spurts of cum filled Christina's hungry mouth as she swallowed the thick load as fast as she possibly could. We moaned together as I held onto her head tightly, pleasure rushing throughout my entire body, her lush lips sealed around the base of my shaft as I pumped the last remaining globs of sperm into her throat.

"Oh wow..." I groaned as Christina withdrew my cock from her mouth.

Still seated between my legs as I was on the bed's edge, Christina moved back a bit and wiped a tiny smear of cum from her chin and then licked her finger dry. Next, she nuzzled her face in my lap and began cleaning my cock with her tongue. At the same time, I used both hands to massage her tight, firm breasts through the thin tank-top which she wore.

"Hmmmmm..." she sighed, looking up at me. "That tasted even better than the breakfast you fixed earlier."

I smiled at her and returned, "You were excellent as usual, Miss Christina. How come you don't suck my cock more often? You seem more interested in being with the girls."

"Maybe I'm turning into a lesbian," she giggled, joking. "Of course... being with you so often could make any woman turn herself away from men altogether."

"HEY!" I exclaimed, grinning. "That wasn't nice!"

"Oh, you big baby!" the 20-year-old scolded, playfully.

"You know that I'm just kidding." She kissed the tip of my cock and added, "I'll leave you alone for now, Jeremy. I promised to help Louisa with the floor vacuuming. She's old, you know... and it hurts her back to use the vacuum."

"Yes dear, I know," were my words as I gently stroked her face. "I don't want Louisa doing anything too strenuous. As you said, she is old - 75, in fact."

"But she's the best cook in the world!" Christina added in a cheerful tone. "I especially like her lobster platters."

I smiled and said, "If you leave me now, who will I have my fun with?"

Christina laughed and countered, "Oh, I'm sure you can find someone. There are six other girls I am thinking of right now..." She paused and added, "Or you could have fun by yourself! Just go into the voyeur room and whack off. You seem to be pretty good at that."

I held back a smile while leaning over and offering her tight ass a firm, hard swat with my hand. She giggled once again, then sprung up and made a mad dash for the door.

Once there, Christina turned and looked back at me. "Don't worry though, Jeremy. I didn't get to spend the night with you last night as I wanted, but I will tonight." Her eyes sparkled as she added, "And you WILL fuck me."

I smiled, admiring her form, as she opened the door and stepped out of the suite. She closed and locked the door behind her, using her key. Only then did my smile fade away.

* * *

I gathered up my shorts and put them back on, then let out a very deep and content sigh. I was too exhausted to take the first bit of Christina's advice - find one of the other ladies to help keep me company. I doubt I would be able to last too long with one of them at this point in time. Additionally, there was always the strong chance that others would want to join in and make it ANOTHER gang-bang.

But I was still feeling horny... so Christina's second suggestion sounded like a good idea. Why not go into the voyeur room and whack off for a bit? I loved to watch all the girls and of course, I was an expert at whacking off.

* * *

Upon entering the voyeur room, I was thrilled to find that I had some definite stroking material waiting for me. On the television monitor which surveyed their bedroom, Torrie and Lisa were on the verge of something which looked very promising. I immediately took a seat, interested...

Both ladies were completely nude as Lisa had Torrie backed up against the wall, pinning her wrists high above her head. The two blondes had their lips pressed tightly together, their tongues dancing as one. Through my shorts, I began to rub and stimulate my half-hard cock as I settled back into the chair and let out a knowing, painful sigh.

Her wrists still pinned above her head, against the wall, Torrie giggled with obvious delight as Lisa pressed her lips to the 25-year-old's delicate neck and started nibbling away. "Oh yeah, I like that..." Torrie purred as her new room-mate offered her neck some dual lip-and-tongue action.

Being the aggressor, Lisa's probing mouth slid downward. Eventually, she came to the vast, deepened valley of Torrie's cleavage. I watched with interested eyes as the 20-year-old from Illinois extended her tongue and offered the lush area between Torrie's breasts a series of long, slow licks.

"You're beautiful, baby," Lisa sighed as she moved both hands downward and started to massage Torrie's full breasts. She then took one of the plump nipples into her mouth and began sucking away upon it.

"Oh yeah," Torrie murmured, voicing her approval once again. "You're beautiful too, honey."

I smiled to myself. It looked as though what I had hoped for was happening - Torrie and Lisa went well together...

Sounds of hunger emanated from deep within Lisa's throat as she continued to feast upon Torrie's lush nipple. Soon, the blonde added some twirling tongue action to the mix, then switched sides and orally worshipped the other nipple as well. Now gently holding her new lover's head, Torrie could do nothing else but grin and moan out in pure pleasure.

Lisa took the nipple into her mouth and sucked it, while also gently tugging at it with her teeth in the process. She soon released the nipple and swiped her tongue through Torrie's vast cleavage once again, before returning upward and placing her lips upon the 25-year-old's willing mouth.

Both ladies embraced warmly, their big breasts squishing together, as they explored each other's velvety mouths with their lips and tongues in a passionate, heated kiss.

Soon, however, Lisa broke the kiss and trailed her mouth downward once again. This time, she went right through Torrie's ample cleavage and continued licking her way south.

Lisa dropped to her knees as she trailed her tongue in circles upon Torrie's belly button. Then, Lisa placed both hands upon the blonde's upper thighs and spread them apart. Leaning against the wall for support and balance, Torrie sighed with wanton lust as Lisa then nuzzled her lovely face between those inviting thighs and starting lapping away.

It should come as no big surprise that by now, I had my erection out and was busy in full-stroking mode. Although I spoke to her over breakfast earlier, I still really hadn't gotten a chance to meet Lisa yet. I liked what I saw though.

She was a tall, leggy blonde with an incredible body and a sweet, charming face. Lisa was one of my island girls, indeed. She fit in with all the others.

Re-enforcing that fact was the ravenous, insatiable manner

in which Lisa was going about orally pleasuring Torrie, who continued to moan and sigh as she was backed up against the wall. I zoomed in with my hidden camera and watched closely as Lisa spread Torrie's pussy lips apart with her thumb and forefinger, as her tongue licked and swiped away.

In response to the oral worship, Torrie continued to sigh and groan out her ecstasy. I panned the camera back and noticed that Torrie's heavenly body was starting to squirm and vibrate about as she was backed up against the wall.

Lisa must have sensed her new room-mate was close to an orgasm, because she raised both the tempo and intensity of her probing tongue. On her knees between Torrie's spread thighs, Lisa really went to work as she added three fingers to the mix - all at once. Along with her tongue, she began to violently thrust the fingers in-and-out of Torrie's pussy.

Torrie let out a loud, shrill scream, which was followed by a series of yelps and squeals. Grinding her pussy upon Lisa's face while gripping her head and hair with both hands, the Californian's body rumbled in erotic satisfaction as she went through the progression of orgasm.

The release left Lisa's pretty face all wet and sticky, but she didn't seem to mind. In fact, the 20-year-old licked Torrie's sweet pussy until it was completely clean. Then, she wiped the nectar from her own face and sucked her fingers dry. I could tell that Lisa enjoyed the taste...

Torrie placed both hands on either side of Lisa's face and then pulled her into a standing position before her. Her eyes ablaze with desire, Torrie placed her mouth upon Lisa's and offered her a hot, searing kiss. At the same time, the pair of lust-lovers embraced once again and began grinding their voluptuous bodies together, as one.

Torrie backed Lisa to the bed and had her sit down on the edge. They kissed for a bit longer, while Torrie spread her new room-mate's firm thighs. After their lips parted ways, the two beauties smiled lovingly at one another.

"I have something which I think you'll like," Torrie said as she ventured over to her famous gym bag. She reached inside and pulled out one of her big, patented dildos. Upon seeing the obscene toy, Lisa smiled and giggled in delight.

"No, not that one," Torrie said, tossing it back into the bag. "THIS is the one I want!" she then exclaimed, her eyes glowing, as she pulled out a thick, foot-long dildo with what first appeared to be a black belt dangling from it.

I then realized that it was a strap-on dildo.

Lisa's eyes flashed as well, as she looked the big object over. "You... you're going to do me with THAT?"

Torrie smiled as she stepped into the harness and then pulled it up to her waist. "Yes baby, I am." She grinned while fastening the straps securely around her waist. "I've always wanted to do another girl with one of these on, in the doggie-style position. Would you like to be my first?"

In all of her experience, judging from the expression upon her face, I do not think Lisa ever had a strap-on dildo used on her before. At the same time, though, she appeared eager to learn what it was like. "I'd love to be the first."

With the strap-on harness now secured around her waist, Torrie stepped forward, the big, foot-long dildo wobbling as it protruded from her pelvis. She giggled and grasped its wide base, then offered it to Lisa's quivering lips.

"Suck my dildo," was Torrie's command, as she giggled.

Up to this point, I was not one of those guys who really got off on watching two women engaged in strap-on dildo sex. I had seen my fair share of it in adult movies.

I was unsure if I would enjoy this particular phase of the encounter at first, but that soon changed as Lisa took the thick phallus into her mouth and started slurping away on it.

Standing above Lisa as she sat on the bed, Torrie giggled again as she gently rocked her hips back-and-forth. Seeing such a beautiful woman with a strap-on nestled around her hips and waist was actually getting to me!

I quickly grew envious of the dildo, though. Watching Lisa as she attacked and assaulted the massive tool with her lips and tongue made me wish it my was erection instead. As it was, Lisa worshipped the thick object as if it were a real cock - sucking and licking it while also squeezing and massaging its big set of balls with her right hand.

Having had enough of this, Torrie yanked the phallus from Lisa's mouth and pointed to the bed. "Get on your hands and knees, baby. Just like a bitch in heat!"

Lisa whimpered with desire as she followed through on Torrie's directions. She crawled to the center of the bed and raised herself up to her hands and knees, her shapely ass wiggling in the process. Lisa looked back and watched as Torrie got onto her knees behind her.

"Fuck me hard," was Lisa's simple, soft request.

Torrie grinned from ear-to-ear at those telling words.

She placed her left hand upon Lisa's upturned ass, then prepared to enter her pussy from behind in the doggie-style position by gripping the big dildo with her opposite hand.

Suddenly, I was so turned-on that it felt as though my cock would burst. I even groaned in desire as Torrie popped the massive head of the dildo between the moist folds of Lisa's pussy. She latched onto her hips with both hands and continued lunging forward until all 12 inches were buried deep within the confines of Lisa's slit.

"You want it HARD, huh, sweetie?" Torrie breathed, to which Lisa whimpered and nodded her head. "That's good, honey... because I plan on giving it to you HARD." She paused and reiterated in a lush tone, "I've always dreamed of doing another girl doggie-style. Now's my chance."

Lisa let out a wild scream of pleasure as Torrie pulled the plastic dildo back, then thrusted it deep inside of her. Holding onto her lover's ass with both hands, Torrie moaned in delight as she started to thrust the big tool in-and-out of Lisa's pussy at a blinding rate of speed.

I was close to an orgasm myself, watching Torrie drop the hammer on Lisa. My shaft could have exploded at any moment, and I had no control over it. I wondered to myself how nice it would have been to shove my cock deep into Lisa's throat as Torrie plowed into her from behind with the strap-on. That mere thought alone nearly pushed me over the edge.

Both ladies screamed out their separate pleasures as Torrie thrusted away, her full, firm breasts bouncing about wildly in the process. Then, she decided to add to Lisa's passion by using both hands to slap and swat her ass.

Not being one bit gentle about it either, it seemed as though Torrie wanted Lisa to remember this encounter for the rest of her life. She hammered her pussy with the dildo while also offering her ass a hard spanking with both hands.

A quick check of the other monitors in the voyeur room told me that unfortunately, none of the other girls were in the vicinity. I would have LOVED to see them all join Lisa and Torrie for some orgy/daisy-chain fun.

As it was, Trish and Lindsay were in the recreation room listening to music while Amy and Pamela were upstairs in the mansion's indoor pool. Christina, of course, was helping Louisa (the maid) with household vacuuming. It was still raining pretty hard outside, so everyone was relegated to being indoors - at least until the storm passed.

The thought suddenly crossed my mind that sweet, little Lindsay would look wonderful with a big strap-on shoved deep inside her little pussy...

"FUCK!" Lisa screamed as Torrie continued to accost her from behind with the gigantic dildo, while also administering the harsh spanking. I came all over myself (again) as Lisa's arms went limp. With her shoulders and the side of her face now upon the bed, Lisa just laid there silently and allowed Torrie to continue pummeling her.

It didn't take long for Lisa to start screaming again, however. Her voice picked up once more, though she remained motionless. Lisa was close to an orgasm of her own.

Meanwhile, there was a deranged, maniacal look in Torrie's eyes as she continued thrusting away. Perhaps this was her greatest fantasy coming true? To have dildo-sex with another beautiful woman in the doggie-style position?

If it was, it wasn't surprising to me since there was a dildo involved. Torrie was addicted to them.

Lisa let loose a thunderous scream, signaling it was time for her to orgasm. She did just that, but stayed motionless, while booming out her approval vocally.

Torrie plunged the dildo into her one final time, then leaned over and both licked and kissed the back of her neck. Lisa's body began to shudder in the aftermath as she let out a series of long, drawn-out sighs of contentment.

"That was wonderful," she finally said, out of breath.

Torrie smiled as she now kissed the back of Lisa's

shoulder. "So you were, baby. Thank you for helping my fantasy become a reality."

Torrie grabbed Lisa by the shoulders and turned her over, onto her back. She smiled once more before finding her lips with a quick-hitting kiss. "I think I'm already in love," were Torrie's words as Lisa agreed, nodding her head.

"Me too."

* * *

I tilted my head back and grinned in pure satisfaction. Torrie and Lisa's newfound relationship was turning out to be even better than I had hoped it would.

<<<- End of Part 13 ->>>

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