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Deadly Seductions:

BUSTED

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Published by Purple Martinee Media

Smashwords Edition

© Copyright Purple Martinee Media 2012

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“Honey, let’s get going. We’re going to miss our flight. We’ve been planning and packing for this vacation for two weeks now and you’re still not ready. What are you doing?”

“John, I’m coming. I have to get my luggage and make-up kit.”

“Jessie, you are the slowest woman in history, the cabbie is blowing the horn outside. He is going to leave. It’s 9:00 a.m. and our flight leaves at 10:30, we will never make it.”

“Gosh—John, we will make it.”

“Okay, I’m ready to go,” Jessie said while walking downstairs.

“Did you remember to feed the cat, check the stove, make sure all the windows are locked and the AC is off?”

“Yes, Jessie I did, now can we leave,” John said while taking Jessie bags.

“Yes, we can leave now. Bye Smokey, be a good little cat, Mommie is going to miss you, I love you. Kisses, bye, bye,” Jessie said while waving and closing the door behind her.

“Sorry, mister, my wife takes forever to get dressed.”

“Not a problem, but I did have to keep the meter running. You are up to twenty dollars already. Where to sir,” the cab driver asked?

“JFK airport—Delta International please and try to hurry if you don’t mind.”

“I’ll try.”

“John, I still can’t believe you want to go to Hawaii. Everyone always goes to Hawaii for their vacation in the summertime.”

“We already went through this, Jessie my job is paying for us to travel for two weeks as a wedding gift. Why do you always have to complain and be picky about everything?”

“I’m sorry, honey. I’m not trying to sound unappreciative, but it’s . . . it’s just that I’ve been there so many times, that’s all.”

“Jessie, just try to make the best of the trip.”

“I’ll try.”

John didn’t notice the faint look on Jessie’s face as she gazed out the window. Fifteen minutes later and they had arrived at the airport.

“Forty dollars, sir.”

John paid the cab driver and they headed towards the airport doors. Jessie looked back at the city and thought about how interesting this vacation was about to be. She hoped this time next week she still had a husband.

“Jessie this is going to be a great trip. I can’t wait to swim in the ocean and drink vodka shots until I pay out. This is going to be a great vacation. A vacation I desperately need.”

Jessie did not want to rain on her husband’s happy parade with her sarcasm. She knew this trip was about to be a complete disaster. She gazed out the window overlooking the city they were leaving behind and drifted off to sleep.

Jessie stepped off the plane with her heart beating a thousand times a minute. She constantly kept looking over her shoulder to check her surroundings.

“Jessie, Jessie, honey are you okay?” John asked Jessie breaking her from her stare.

“What? Oh sorry, yes I fine.”

“Okay, you don’t look to good. I will go get the luggage while you look for the limo.”

“Okay, hun.”

Jessie started walking off in search for the limo. She couldn’t believe John had her on this island out of all the places his bosses could have chosen to send them.

“Hi, Jessie, you’re back so soon.” She immediately turned around.

“Ummm, hi Jeff, you startled me. What are you doing here?”

“I just arrived with the guys. Are you with your girlfriends this time or by yourself?”

“No, I uh, act . . . ually came with someone.”

“Oh really. A friend or a boyfriend?” Jeff said laughing.

“Actually, I came with my husband.” Jessie muttered while clearing her throat.

“Yeah right, that’s funny, Jessie. Whom did you really come with?”

“I’m serious, Jeff, MY HUSBAND,” Jessie screamed.

“Oh sorry—I didn’t mean to offend, I just . . . I just . . . wow, I never thought you would get married after all those years of wild partying. Well congratulations! I hope it works out. I guess that means no more wild orgies for you this time. I’ll be sure to tell the gang,” Jeff said while punching Jessie’s arm.

“Nope, not for me. I’m a married woman now.”

Jessie flashed Jeff her wedding ring so he would believe her and keep moving before John came looking for her.

“Right, well enjoy your time here.”

As soon as Jessie found the limo driver holding a sign with their name, John showed up.

“Do you have all the luggage honey? The limo is right over there,” Jessie asked.

“Yes, I have everything. I can’t wait to get to the hotel.”

“Hello, my name is Dante, and I will be your limo driver. What hotel will you be staying in?”

“The Marriott Maui,” John said.

Jessie quickly spun around.


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“Jessie, this hotel is gorgeous,” John said as the limo driver pulled under the foyer.

“John, why did you pick this hotel?”

“It’s the one that came with our package. Jessie, don’t start. What is it now? You don’t like it?”

“Ummm, no, it’s not that. It’s just . . . oh never mind.”

“Good, come on and let’s have a good time. It will be fun, I promise.”

“John, you can go get us checked in. I have to use the bathroom. I’ll meet you upstairs.”

“You don’t know the room number.”

“I’ll ask at the front desk, John.” Jessie flashed him a smile to hide her annoyance.

Not only does he want to come to this damn island, we have to stay at this hotel. I am in so much trouble. Jessie thought, while walking outside.

“Jessie, Jessie.”

Who the hell is that now? Jessie thought spinning around.

Jessie looked over by the pool and someone was waving his hands. She couldn’t make the person out because the sun was beaming on him.

“Come over here, Jessie.”

“Who is that? I can’t see. The sun is in my eyes.”

“It’s Kenny from the hotel, we met the last time you were here,” he said while running towards her.

Great, another one!

“Oh hey, how have you been?”

Jessie started looking around to make sure she didn’t see John anywhere.

“I’ve been great. I can’t wait to get you in the bedroom. Why don’t we grab Jack over there and go have some fun,” Kenny said while holding Jessie in a full embrace.

“You remember Jack, right? Yo, Jack!”

“Umm, Kenny I can’t do that this time,” Jessie said, pushing him away.

“I’m here with my husband.”

“YOUR WHAT, you’re married! No way!”

“Yes. I just got married a few months ago, after I left here the last time”.

“Wow, you move fast. Damn, that’s disappointing. We could have had a lot of fun,” he said while caressing her cheek.

Jessie quickly slapped his hand off her face. Now that she was married the way guys look at her, like she was a piece of meat, was a huge turn off. She couldn’t believe she had fell for it so many times.

“I see you are still feisty though. Let’s hook up with your husband later or is he a square?”

“No!” Jessie said angrily.

“He’s not a square; he’s just not into that.”

“I guess I will catch up with you later then. We will surely miss that pretty ass.” He gives it a slap before running back towards the pool.

“Yo, Jack, guess who I just ran into and she got married?”

“Who?”

“Jessie, the sexy brunette from New York—she liked it wild and dirty. I just ran into her by the pool. She said she got married to some stiff from the city.”

“No way dude, she is too much of a freak to be tied down to one dude, especially a stiff. He won’t be able to tame that slut.”

“All I can say is her husband is one lucky dude, because she gave a masterful blow job and can ride a dick. Damn!”

“I know. What a waste . . . all the freaky girls are taken,” they said sharing a laugh.


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“Geez, honey, I was about to go to the beach without you.”

“I know. I got lost trying to find the bathroom,” Jessie lied.

“Well, get your swimsuit on so we can hit the beach.”

“OK.”

“I don’t know which one I should wear today—the back or the blue one?”

“I like the black one, because it has the thong strap, but I don’t want all those guys down there to see my wife’s goodies,” John said smiling.

“Too bad they already have,” Jessie muttered.

“What did you say, hun?”

“Umm, I said that is why I have a wrap so no one can see. Honey, why don’t we play a game of search and seizure before we go down.”

“Search and seizure?”

“If you can find the key on my body with only two tries you win and you get anything you want from me.”

“You are such a freak, Jessie!”

“But if I win you have to do anything I tell you to do.”

“Deal?”

“Boy, I know you are going to be too much for me to handle. Deal!” he said excitedly.

Jessie went into the bathroom and hid the key in her pussy and went back out. John, who was already aroused when she left, was thinking how much of a freak he had in Jessie.

My wife is such a freak. I hope I will be able to handle her sexual ideas throughout this marriage John thought while waiting for Jessie to come out the bathroom.

“Jo . . .h . . .n . . . time to find the prize,” she said singing in a seductive tone. Jessie stood with her back against the wall and spread her arms and legs apart. John moved towards her scanning her body.

“First guess. Under your left breast.”

Jessie pulled down her bra strap and lifted her left breast.

“Sorry, no key, you get one more try.”

“The right one,” he pointed.

Jessie moved over and pushed the other bra strap farther down while massaging her nipple and lifted up her right breast.

“Sorry, no key. You loose honey. Now you have to do everything I say, beginning with helping me out of these panties.”

After he removed her bikini bottom, Jessie instructed him to lie on the bed and remove his clothes. Like an obedient puppy he obeyed. She climbed on the bed beside him and put his face near her pussy.

“Stick your finger into my pussy, John, and see if something feels familiar.” A slight moan escaped her throat as she felt John’s fingers pull the key from her pussy.

“Jessie you are so nasty. I can’t believe you hid the key in there.”

“That’s just the beginning baby, you haven’t seen nasty yet.”

Jessie pulled him back up to her and kissed him passionately on the mouth. She rolled him over and climbed on top of his chest. She ran her tongue over his neck and ears gently to tease his skin. She repeated this until she could feel the goose bumps on his neck. Slowly she started blowing on the traces of saliva that were left behind on his neck and earlobe.

Jessie moved her tongue around his neck like a snake hissing at its enemy. John was having the best encounter just with the foreplay alone. She knew from his moans and the way he was grabbing her back that he had never been with such a beautiful and sexual woman as her. John had told her on many occasions that with the women before her he did all the sexual pleasuring and never lasted longer than ten minutes. The sex also never involved intense foreplay. He was lucky to even get a blowjob. Due to this experience, John had become a missionary-position type of guy and never wanted to try anything new. However, Jessie was determined to bring him out of his shell. John had fantasies of girl-on-girl, anal, sex in public places, but he thought it could never be more than just a dream. He didn’t have the sexual skills or courage to fulfill them.

Jessie slide her tongue down his chest moving it up and down and in circular motions, making his toes curl. To her, John was a virgin and she was going to pop his cherry and do things to him he couldn’t even imagine. This always gave her a thrill and made the sex even more exciting. The truth was John, like many guys before him, was boring. He had a boring life and an even more boring sex life. The only excitement he received was being on the police force and he wasn’t even a detective, just a lousy traffic cop. It was time to unleash his inner sexual desires.

Moving farther and farther past his belly button Jessie could feel John tense up. This was the first time she had given John head. Once he told her that he had only received it a few times. she knew she had to make him wait until their honeymoon. She grabbed John’s cock forcefully, showing him she was in control.

“Are you ready for an Alabama tongue twister?” Jessie asked him.

He nodded with a look of fire and passion in his eyes. Jessie gently played with the tip, moving her tongue back and forth in a fast motion. She sucked the tip slowly while moving her head in circles. She used her left hand to massage his balls and her right to massage the bottom part of his shaft. She relaxed her throat and devoured his entire dick in her mouth. She could feel his pubic hairs tickle her chin. She moved up and down with perfect jaw placement, making sure not to scrape him with her teeth. She wrapped her lips around his dick tightly and sucked harder moving up and down. Her hand followed her mouth to give constant and consistent pleasure to his dick. Her other hand continued to massage his balls. She could feel John’s dick get bigger and longer as the blood circulated through his veins and he prepared to explode. Jessie knew he was seconds away from climax and wasn’t ready for him to do that yet. She licked his dick like a lollipop.

John wasn’t big but he wasn’t small. He would be the perfect size for a female wanting to learn how to deep throat.

“Oh baby that feels so good, you work that tongue.”

“Pull my hair, John, I like that shit.”

John started to pull her hair and she went back to sucking him harder and harder. She deep throated him and his tip made contact with her tonsils. She moaned and hummed, allowing his tip to feel the vibrations. She tightened her lips around his dick and sucked up and down without moving her head. The harder he pulled her hair the faster she sucked. She started to go back and forth from the tip to the bottom. She would deep throat and hold and move back up to the tip ending with a popping sound. She tightened her jaws like a blowfish and sucked the middle of his shaft. At the top she tickled his hole with her tongue. Using both hands she massaged his penis like she was squeezing an orange. As she sucked the tip she allowed her teeth to pretend they were biting him.

“Oh God, Jessie, it feels so good, I’m about to cum.”

“Cum in my mouth baby . . . let it go . . . cum for me . . . yes. . .”

Jessie took in his entire penis until she could feel the pubic hairs touch her chin. She held his penis tightly while moving up and down but never releasing his penis from her throat. She could feel his veins bulge and his penis swell up again, as he squeezed her hair tighter in his fingers. The sounds of his toes cracking echoed in the room. He tried to squirm away and grab anything within reach, but her deep throat had him paralyzed. She continued to hold his dick deep in her throat and with her middle finger she gently tickled that area between a guy’s balls and ass. She knew this would not only catch him off guard, but also give him the biggest organism he had ever had.

“Holy shit! Jessie, I’m, I’m cummmiiinngggggggggg . . . ugh . . . ughhh . . . ughhhh . . . ughhh. Good God, something that feels that good should be illegal.”

Jessie continued to suck until every drop of cum he had released was down her throat. His legs were shaking from the sensitive feeling of just cumming, but Jessie wanted more. Nothing gave her more pleasure than sucking and hearing someone else nut. She felt this way whether it was a clit or a dick.

John was trembling and gasping for a clear breath, but she couldn’t give in. She wanted more. Her pussy was pulsating and she could feel the wetness drip down her thighs. She sucked and sucked, licked and licked, juggled his balls in and out of her mouth while doing hand motions on his penis. The more he fought her, the more she sucked. Faster and faster . . . until . . .“Oh God . . . Jessie . . . Oh God . . . mmmmm . . . mmmm . . . don’t stop . . . work that mouth . . . oh shiitttt . . . I’m cumming again.”

Twitching and jerking, John laid on the bed, lifeless, unable to move or open his eyes.

“Did you have fun, honey?”

“Oh yeah, that’s the best fun I ever had.”

While John was still lying on the bed absorbing the blowjob he had just received. Jessie went to shower to get ready for the beach. She was still horny and wanted sex, but could wait until later.

“Are you ready to go or do you need more time, John?”

John was still lying on the bed in a fetal position.

“I’m ready. Truly, Jessie, that was amazing. I have never felt that way before. You opened up a new side of me. Thank you!”

“No biggie, you are my husband, honey, I’ll do anything for you.”


While walking along the beach John spotted a nice bar. After such an amazing nut he wanted a drink and a cigarette. A nasty habit that Jessie was trying to break him of. Smoking is not attractive she would always tell him.

“Jessie, let’s go to the bar and grab some drinks before a swim.”

“Okay, but I have to use the bathroom again. I will meet you there.”

“Again?”

“Sorry, it must have been something I ate earlier.”

This time Jessie actually had to pee. She told John to order her whatever he was having and start drinking without her.

“Hey man, what’s up? What you having?”

“Ummm . . . let me get two vodkas on the rocks.”

“Cool, how is your stay so far?” the bartender asked.

“Man, my wife and I are having an excellent time and it’s just our first day here. I can’t wait to hit the water.”

“Hmmm . . . you’re married dude?” the bartender asked curiously.

“Yeah, we’re here on our honeymoon.”

“Really, wow! You move fast don’t you? I mean you only been here a day and you are already cheating on your wife?”

“Excuse me, what the hell are you talking about? That is my wife that I was on the beach with. What would make you say that I’m cheating?”

“Oh, that’s your wife?”

“Yes,” John said, offended at this point.

“My bad, man, I don’t want to get in your business but . . . nah, forget.”

“Look dude, I don’t know what this is about, but if you know something, tell me.”

“All I’m saying is that, that young lady has been around the island, if you know what I mean.”

“No I don’t, so explain it to me.”

“She comes down here every summer and springtime for her vacation and I’ll leave you with this. Let’s just say half the men on the island have been in that already,” the bartender said laughing.

“What? Impossible!”

I couldn’t believe what he was saying. On one breath I wanted to beat the shit out of him, but that would explain the hesitancy of why she didn’t want to come here. I knew she had a past but this couldn’t be true. Could it? John thought.

“Are you saying my wife is a hooker?”

“No, she’s not a hooker she don’t get money for it. She enjoys having sex and pleasing other guys; it’s fun for her.”

“There must be some mistake. You can’t be talking about my wife.”

“Yeah dude, you’re probably right. Your wife probably just looks like the girl I’m talking about. Her name is Jessie; she’s about five-four, slim build, pretty brunette hair, and she always has on red lipstick to bring attention to her full lips. She can give the bomb head and ride a mean dick out of this world. You know what I mean man?” the bartender asked with a laugh.

John’s head began to spin. He had just described Jessie to a T. John felt sick like his whole world had been tossed upside down.”

This poor guy looks like he just seen a ghost. I shouldn’t have said anything. “Me and my big mouth”, thought the bartender,

“Man, you don’t look so good. Are you okay?” John started gasping for air.

“I don’t feel so good, I can’t breathe.”

“Have some water and breathe. Inhale. Exhale.” John stood up against the bar and leaned over the chair.

“Thanks. I think the water is helping.”

“Look, man, I didn’t mean to startle you, maybe you should go to your room and lie down. Do you want me to get someone to help you?”

Panting, John managed to tell the bartender he could make it without help. Where the hell was Jessica, he thought.

“Excuse me. Did you see a tall guy with black hair and brown eyes come over here a little while ago?” Jessie asked the bartender.

“Aww, man, it is you!”

“Excuse me!”

“You don’t remember me, do you? I was at the hotel’s Fourth of July party last summer and you, me, and my friend had some fun together.”

“Oh, sorry, I don’t recall. You must have the wrong girl.”

“Nah, I remember you. Your name is Jessie, right?”

“Look, have you seen the guy I was describing, he’s my husband and I need to find him.”

Jessie was getting quickly annoyed with this island now and was contemplating faking a stomach virus so they could leave immediately.

“Damn, he was telling the truth.”

“The truth about what? What did you two talk about and what did you tell him?” Jessie asked angrily.

“It’s all good, baby girl. He went to lie down in his room. He wasn’t feeling well.”

“Asshole,” Jessie muttered while walking away.

Jessie ran up to the hotel and hoped to God it was just jet lag or stomach sickness. She hoped that loser bartender didn’t run his mouth off. She ran through the door in search for her husband.

“John, honey, are you okay? The guy at the bar told me you weren’t feeling well and had to come back upstairs. What happened?”

“Yeah, I got a little nauseous, probably something I drank or ate. Hey Jessie, let me ask you something. How many times have you been here?”

“Umm” Jessie responded nervously, “a couple times. Why?”

The bartender had talked. Damn him! she thought.

“Have you ever dated anyone on this island before?”

“John, if you want to ask me something just ask me, don’t play these games.”

“Okay, Jessica.”

John stood up and Jessie saw a look on his face she had never seen. He was angry, assertive, and sure of himself. He oozed confidence.

“HOW MANY MEN HAVE YOU FUCKED ON THIS ISLAND?”

“John, where is this coming from?” Jessie asked, knowing the answer.

“Don’t John me, slut! How many?”

“I don’t know what you’re talking about, and I don’t appreciate your tone or your name calling.”

“Okay, so you want to act stupid, that’s fine.”

“John, what is going on? Did something happen while I left you? Talk to me, please.”

“Something happened all right. I found out why you didn’t want to come to this island or hotel. It’s because you’ve fucked every guy here including the bartender. Another question: Did you really go to the bathroom or did you go fuck someone else?”

“Fuck you, John. I don’t need this shit, you are not going to disrespect me like this.”

“Disrespect you, are you for real? You have no respect for yourself; you’re a whore, a full-blown whore.”

Jessie had never heard John use that type of language before. He completely caught her off guard and the next thing she knew her hand was attached to his face. She must have slapped him hard because his face was red with an imprint of her hand.

“What the hell, Jessie? Are you crazy, too?”

“My past is none of your damn business, John. But if you want to know the truth I will tell you. Do you . . . do you think you can even handle the truth?”

“We are married, bitch. I have a right to know about your past if it is going to haunt us, so yes, I want to know. I want to know everything. NOW!”

“Yes, before I met you my friends and I used to come here during the spring and summertime to get away from everyone we knew. Why? Because I enjoy sex. I enjoy no-strings sex even more. We used to come here and go crazy. We would forget about work, bills, problems, and just let loose. I admit I used to be a nympho and I came here to let it out. But I swear to you, John, I have never been with anyone else since we’ve been together. It took me so long in the bathroom because I went to buy you a gift.”

Jessie reached in her purse and pulled out a his and her watch set and placed it on the bed.

“If you believe me, can accept my past, and still want to be my husband, I will be at the bar.” Jessie said while leaving the hotel room and slamming the door behind her.

John was confused by Jessie’s words. Her words wanted him to believe her but could he accept her past? John was a very religious person and believed in forgiveness but this was a lot to endear. He could only do what he knew would help and give him guidance.

“Dear God, please help me understand my wife’s past. I know that it was before my time, but how do I know that she hasn’t done anything or will not do anything with someone else? What should I do? I am calling on you now to show me the way. Amen!”

While getting up from his knees John heard something fall to the ground. It was the matching watches Jessie gave him. He picked them up and noticed that there was a note inside. It read: “John I love you more than life itself, I always have and always will. Forever your wife, Jessie.” John couldn’t hide back the tears as they poured down his cheeks.

“Thank you God for showing me the way.”

John ran downstairs to join Jessie at the bar. He had to tell her that he did not want to lose her over her past choices as we all have a past and have made some mistakes.

“Jessie, it’s going to take a lot of trust and communication for this to work, but I am willing to try if you are. I know you are into a lot of different things sexually, but I am willing to experience them with you if you ever get urges.”

“John, what are you talking about?” Jessie asked, confused.

“I would have a threesome with you if you wanted to.”

Jessie couldn’t control the loud laughter that escaped her mouth. She looked at her husband wearing his pink polo shirt and blue khaki shorts and tried to imagine him with two girls. It was not the best- painted image in her mind.

“Jessie, I’m serious. I think . . . I think it would open my mind sexually.”

“Okay, John.” she couldn’t stop laughing. “You want to do a threesome with a guy or a girl?”

“Don’t push your luck, Jessie. A girl.”

“May I ask when you would like this threesome to happen?” Jessie asked still laughing on the inside. She knew he would freeze up when the time actually came.

“This is our vacation right, so why wait? Let’s do it tonight.”

“Tonight?”

“Tonight—set it up baby.”

“John, as flattering as this is, you do not have to do this for me. I am happy with you just the way you are.”

“I know but let’s do it for me, I need to open my mind.”

“You are truly the perfect husband,” Jessie said while hugging him and giving him a long wet passionate kiss.

John went upstairs to the room to freshen up, while Jessie went to look for a girl who would be willing to do a short-notice threesome. She had one person in mind. She just hoped she hadn’t gotten married, too.


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Jessie knocked on the door.

“Who is it?”

“It’s me Jessie.”

A slender female with long legs, brown eyes, and long brown hair opened the door.

“Hey Jessie, how have you been? It’s been awhile.”

“Good, Kellie. Guess what?”

“Come in. What?”

“I’m married now,” Jessie said flashing Kellie her wedding ring.

“Wow, look at the size of that thing. No way!”

“Yep, for a few months now.”

“Well, what are you doing here in Hawaii? You know you’re going to get busted on this island.”

“Some stupid bartender already spilled the beans and told my husband everything. I thought he would be upset, but instead he wants to have a threesome tonight. Are you down?” Jessie asked, rubbing her legs.

“Only for you Jessie baby,” Kellie said, kissing Jessie seductively.

“Give me about two hours and then come to my hotel room. I’ll leave your name at the front desk. We are staying at the ¬¬Marriott Maui. Oh and Kellie, dress sexy.”

“You know I will,” Kellie said before winking at Jessie.

Jessie headed back to the hotel room with John and relaxed him for the big night. She brought him up to speed on whom the girl was and that they would be extra gentle for his first time. Jessie explained to him that Kellie was a girl she met a couple of years ago and liked to have fun just as much as she did.

A couple of hours later it was time.

“It’s not too late to back out, John.”

“No, I’m not backing out. I’m in,” John said, guzzling down his fifth shot of Tequila.

There was a faint knock on the door.

Jessie whispered in his ear, “Don’t be nervous. I promise you will have fun.”

Jessie opened the door and Kellie walked in with a skintight black dress with four-inch black stilettos. Her dress fit her body so tightly that you could tell she wasn’t wearing any underwear. Her nipples were already aroused and visible through her dress.

“Hello beautiful, you look gorgeous.”

“Of course, I told you I would be pretty just for you, Jessie.”

Jessie closed the door and led her to the living room.

“Kellie, this is my husband John. John, this is Kellie.”

They both extended their arms and shook hands. “Nice to meet you,” they communicated to each other.

John was staring at Kellie’s slender body and plump breasts. Jessie could tell in his eyes that he was ready to enjoy the evening. To break the ice, she offered Kellie some champagne and she happily accepted.

After several shots and a bottle of champagne later they moved to the bedroom.

“John, baby, why don’t you relax on the bed and Kellie and I will start the show. For now all you have to do is watch. Whenever you get ready pull out your penis and start jerking off.”

Jessie caressed Kellie’s body, moving her hands down her back to her legs. She slowly unzipped Kellie’s dress at the back allowing her to slide it off. Her nipples were still standing at attention and waiting to be sucked on. Jessie stood in front of her and began caressing her breasts. Her breasts were beautiful and plump with perky, long nipples that reminded Jessie of an eraser on a pencil. Kellie’s nipples were perfect for tender biting and sucking and they were her G-spot. From sucking her nipples Jessie knew Kellie would cum within minutes. As she held her breasts in her hands and sucked on her sweet nipples Kellie started moaning while rubbing Jessie’s back and pinching her nipples. Jessie was wearing a red see-through baby-doll dress with a red thong to match.

Jessie pushed Kellie on the bed next to John and spread her legs open. John had become comfortable and pulled his penis from his jeans. He licked his hands and grabbed his penis to get it moist while he jerked off. Jessie knew he couldn’t believe this was happening to him and he was watching her with another woman.

Jessie’s began fingering Kellie while sucking on her clit, and using her other hand to squeeze her left breast. Kellie was moaning and running her fingers through Jessie’s hair. She knew that was her ultimate turn on. In a soft voice, Kellie instructed Jessie to sit on her face.

Jessie pussy was still throbbing from earlier, she quickly obliged. The women ended up in a sixty-nine position allowing Jessie to feast on her as well. The moment Kellie’s lips made contact with Jessie’s clit she lost ultimate control and her body went weak. She couldn’t remember the last time a female had their soft sweet lips on her pussy. Jessie enjoyed the touch of a female over a man any day, but a man was a better provider.

Within minutes of Kellie sucking Jessie’s clit and fingering her hole, she couldn’t hold it in any longer. Her body started shaking. She wrapped one arm around each of Kellie’s legs and she licked her faster and sucked a little harder. Jessie could feel her clit swell and prepare to release. Kellie knew her body and knew what would send her into the ultimate frenzy. She slipped one finger into Jessie’s asshole and teasingly pushed it in and out. Jessie could hear her moans get louder and louder as she took her pleasure out on Kellie’s pussy. She couldn’t control her tongue or her fingers anymore at this point. Jessie had forgotten John was watching. All she could feel was the intense pressure that needed to be released.

”Yes, Kellie right there. Oohhh, God . , . oh God . . . yes, Kellie, make me cum baby, oh God . . . yes.”

Jessie sat up straight with her head facing the ceiling and rubbed on her breasts. In a circular motion she wound her hips across her tongue and lips. She wanted her to endeavor all of her juices. She rocked her hips back and forth, side to side, in a circular motion until there was nothing left dripping.

“Hmmm, you taste just as good as I remember,” Kellie said sucking her finger.

“Come here,” Jessie aggressively pulled Kellie into her face and tongued her right in front of John.

At this moment, she didn’t care that he was watching. Her body was feeling lust, not love. She had to have more of Kellie before the night was over.

John had never witnessed girl on girl action live before, only what he had seen in porno movies. He was as hard as he had ever been. With the slightest touch from either of them he knew he would probably bust. The sounds and motions of two women less than two feet away from him, with cum all over each other’s mouth. This was a fantasy only some guys witness to see. John was hooked and had no doubt in his mind that he could be with Jessie forever on end. Breaking him from his stare he heard the girls say “your turn,” as they rubbed their bodies together.

Kellie and Jessie pushed John on his back as he braced himself for the ecstasy he was about to experience. They shared the privilege of giving him head. As Jessie juggled his balls in her mouth Kellie gave him head. If anyone could give head as good as Jessie could, it would be Kellie. Jessie watched her moan and suck on his dick while rubbing his shaft with her beautiful French-manicured nails.

“I can’t believe I have two beautiful women pleasuring me like this. This is unreal,” John said through his moans.

Jessie moved up from his balls and started licking the left side of John’s penis, as Kellie licked the right. They moved up and down John’s shaft in synch, allowing their lips to touch upon reaching the tip. They would French kiss each time they made their way to the top. Kellie told John to strap up because she was taking him for the ride of his lifetime. Kellie placed both palms against the wall and mounted on John’s dick. She started off by slowly grinding, then jumping up and down while moving in circles. Jessie was sitting on John’s face while he tasted her clit. Kellie’s beautiful breasts were once again in front of Jessie and she couldn’t resist the urge to suck on them. She rubbed her clit against her middle finger, making her cum more times than she could count. When Kellie realized John was almost to his peak, she jumped off, yanked off the condom, and started giving him slow, seductive head. After Kellie had delayed John’s eruption Jessie told her she wanted some dick next. She bent over doggy-style on the bed and urged him to fuck her ass hard.

Jessie knew John had never experienced anally penetrating a girl and was skeptical as he entered her. John entered Jessie slowly as he teased her hole with the tip of his dick. Once he mastered his nerve to enter her fully she squeezed her hole tight around him. She could feel her juices flowing against his pubic hairs.

Kellie lay in front of Jessie fingering herself with her legs wide open. She was begging Jessie to please her again with her tongue. To make her fingers moist Jessie placed them in her pussy and inserted two into her ass while she sucked on her clit. Kellie played with her nipples and hung her head off the side of the bed, as this always enhanced the feeling. In what seemed like only a matter of seconds Kellie was cumming. She came so hard it seemed as though she squirted from her pussy and her ass leaving Jessie’s fingers soaking wet. As John continued to pound her and hold onto her waist, Jessie removed her fingers from Kellie pussy and ass and licked each one. As she began to throw it back on John harder, Kellie kissed her lips to receive the taste of her sweet juices. She slid her hand under Jessie and massaged Kellie clit with her finger at lightning speed. Jessie could feel John’s dick throbbing and Jessie knew as much as he tried to hold out it was time for him to cum.

“Cum for me baby, cum all over this ass,” Jessie instructed.

John stroked Jessie three more times, pulled out, and came on her ass cheeks. Kellie was sucking and biting on Jessie neck while rubbing her clit. After John came she moved to Jessie lips and pulled her hair. John was panting and leaning on Jessie back, completely out of breath.

“WOW, what a vacation!” he exclaimed.

Kellie and Jessie both chuckled at the same time. John got up and headed toward the bathroom to take a shower. Kellie got dressed and Jessie threw on a T-shirt from earlier before seeing Kellie out.

“You have a good husband to do this for you,” Kellie said.

“Yeah, I’m pretty lucky.”

“I don’t see how you can be here and not screw anybody though. All these fine men, I’m about to find me one now to fuck, because I’m still horny.”

“Girl, please, me not fuck anybody while I’m here, that’s funny. Just earlier I had the front desk clerk.”

“What, how?”

“I told John I went to the bathroom and I had the bartender keep him entertained and tell him about me.”

“What do you mean? You weren’t nervous that it wouldn’t turn out this way?”

“No, because I knew he was sexually innocent and needed to be opened up. I knew if he found out what I had done in the past he would be upset, but he would also be curious. Plus, I have him wrapped around my finger. I even bought him a watch saying how much I love him, yeah right!”

“But why marry him if you don’t love him?”

“Because I found out that if you marry them you can get them to do twice as much.”

“Girl, you are crazy. I had so much fun. If you can sneak out later I would love to eat you again. This time by ourselves,” Kellie said.

“I know, if not tonight I will try for tomorrow. I love the way you suck and finger me. Just make sure to have your dildo friend with you.”

“Always baby.”

“Oh, can you do me a favor? Tell Fred, the bartender at the pool bar, that I will be down later for me to give him his ride. I owe him from earlier.”

“No doubt.”

“Thanks girlie,” Jessie said while opening the door for Kellie.

“Hey Jessie, what are you going to do, stay married to him forever and cheat on him?”

“No, I will stay married to him a few more months because after that he will become boring like all the rest.”

“The rest? What do you mean, the rest?”

“Kellie, this is my fifth marriage. I marry them, spend their money, sex them out, and then I get bored, so I leave.”

“Damn, Jess, I thought you really were in love with him.”

“That will be the day Jessie Parkson falls in love with a man. That would be a Stephen King novel.”

“See you girl,” Kellie said.

“All right bye,” I said, closing the door.

As Jessie closed the door she noticed she no longer heard the water from the shower. She peeped around the corner and saw the bathroom door cracked, the steam escaping.

“John,” she called.

There was no answer.

“John,” she called again.

Again there was no response. She walked slowly to the bathroom and looked inside, but John wasn’t there. She heard a clicking sound and quickly spun around.

“I knew you were a lying, cheating bitch.”

John was standing with a nine millimeter in his hand, the silencer already attached. The sound Jessie heard was him cocking the gun to prepare to shoot.

“You bitch! You tricked me!”

“John, what are you doing with that? Put it down, let’s talk,” she said fighting through tears.

“Talk about what, how you used me? I’m making sure you never fuck anything else but hell, bitch.”

“John, pleassee.” Jessie begged. “You will never get away with this.”

“Why not? You’re a slut, the whole island can agree on that. Eventually, everyone will assume you ran off with another man and left me here on our honeymoon. To sweeten the pot, you told your whore girlfriend that you were going to fuck the bartender. Making her think he would be the last person to see you. I’ll just tell everyone that you left the room around midnight to go for drinks and I didn’t accompany you because I wasn’t feeling well. Thanks to your bartender friend who told me about your ways he’ll be able to corroborate my story. I’ll return home, distraught without my wife. No one liked you anyway. A terrible tragedy, isn’t it?”

Jessie listened to John go over his alibi about how he would get away with killing her. She knew no one would second-guess him because he was a police officer. After all, who would question a cop on his honeymoon with his wife? The rage in his eyes spoke the truth; Jessie knew she had messed with the wrong guy and if he didn’t kill her he was going to damage her. She closed her eyes and silently prayed that God would spare her life and give her a second chance. She opened her eyes and noticed the gun was still pointed directly at her chest, with nothing to lose she begged.

“John, pleassee don’t do this. I promise to . . .”

“Shut the fuck up. Whores don’t have the right to beg.”

“I never thought I would have to use my gun off duty. Especially on my own wife, but I can’t let you make a fool of me any longer,” John said as he closed his eyes and pulled the trigger.

Bang, bang, bang! “Game over,” John muttered.


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