Group Sex The Firm

Jack was certainly aroused by all this. And he knew that if he was, so would most likely be the rest of the men. He had even noticed that one of the servers, though not dancers, had knelt down beside one of them. She had poured him a drink, but then interestingly had remained there as though enjoying the show herself. It became all to evident however as her hand suddenly reached over, disappearing into the man's lap, that she was indeed doing something else.

The finale, which indeed it was, had the women all dawning real grass skirts, though it was also obvious at this point that there had been some indication, or perhaps suggestion that they remove their bikini bottoms before actually putting them on. This time, many of the fire dancers, all men, who'd performed earlier now took up position behind the women, just as the female dancers had done. They were more or less entirely naked however, only the briefest of some sort of leafed covering over their groin. Once more, the dance started out slow with more swaying than anything else, gradually escalating in tempo. As this occurred, Jack along with most everyone else caught glimpses, of what he knew to be very hard, very exposed erections. With the combined closeness of the two groups, it was evident, especially by the looks on the girls' faces, they could sense, if not directly feel those hard-pressed pricks parting the grass skirts they wore. And though there was of course no actual intercourse taking place, even in exaggerated simulation, it appeared as though several of them might be.

It had been an extremely arousing evening, and though the actual entertainment seemed to be coming to and end, Jack had no doubt in his mind, that this evening was far from being over with yet.

By now the girls had returned to their places, still topless, and still only wearing the short little grass skirts they'd put on. At this point, the servers, along with the entertainers began taking up positions behind each one of the quests. Jack found a very, very attractive Hawaiian girl standing right behind him, just as Doris found one of the men now standing behind her. It was interesting to note however, the man's prick was clearly sticking through his foliage, quite stiff and erect, without any expression of shyness or concern upon his face whatsoever. If anything, he appeared hopeful.

Jack couldn't help wonder what would happen next. Even Doris has the same curious expression that he did.

Doris leaned over, not quite whispering, having taken a good look around. "I think this parties far from over with yet. Every single one of these guys is sporting a hard on. Not to mention quite a few of the other guys either," she said nodding in both Mike and Bob's direction. Julie, perhaps being more obvious as to her intent as she suddenly leaned over, her head disappearing down into Mike's lap. Bob too seemed to be in pleasurable bliss, his wife Helen obviously stroking his cock, though she now looked up, reaching over and now placing her hand about the Hawaiian dancer's member that had been standing just slightly behind her. He took a single step closer in order to better accommodate her obvious desire, which is about all it had taken. One by one, things seemed to suddenly escalate quickly after that.

Don Peterson, the Director of the Blue team, who'd been sitting next to Doris, now swung around facing the female dancer behind him. Both Jack and Doris watched as she stepped forward, lifting her grass skirt, and in one fell swoop, placing it over Don's head. There was no doubt his head, was now between the woman's legs. Don's wife, had basically done the same, though it was her mouth suddenly enveloping the young man's cock that had been standing behind her. It was obvious, they'd both been involved in these kinds of parties before.

Far earlier while still in their room getting situated, Jack and Doris had once again discussed things prior to all this. They remained in accord, that as the night flowed, and as things progressed, if in fact they did, that they'd continue to go along. As both of them remained comfortable with it. So it was no real surprise, when Jack now took the hands of the young woman behind him, though brining her around, and then over to sit in his lap. She smiled as he did, having already freed his turgid member for it, as she sat down, claiming it inside her. Doris, not to be outdone, had stood, though she now indicated for her male partner to sit, whereupon she straddled him, taking his prick.

All about them, much the same was happening everywhere. Even most of the servers had now joined in, and as Jack looked about at what had become an orgy, he found even more surprising decadence taking place.

Jack was certainly enjoying the feel of the woman's cunt who was riding him, which was intensified with all the wildly erotic scenes taking place around him. He had again looked over towards the Japanese clients, seeing their Chief officer currently getting blown by two of the female servers. Each of which was taking turns, or simultaneously licking and sucking him together. To his right, and more to Jack's surprise, one of the male dancers was sitting in the man's lap. It was quite evident what was taking place there as one man fucked the other. But in addition to this, another one of the women had crouched down over the dancer lap, and was thus fucking him. So it created a rather interesting threesome busy as they were.

Even as Doris sat upon the prick she was riding, she managed to look over towards her husband, and then nodding back over to where Mike was.

"Check that out," she indicated. Jack did, following, and then staring in abject disbelief, though why he should have been surprised by what he now saw, shouldn't have done so. By now, Mike was fucking one of the other women doggy style, Bob...of all people, standing over the woman's back. Enough so, that it made it quite easy for Mike to simultaneously suck on his boss's cock, though Julie was currently making that easier, as she was holding it for him.

"Holy fucking shit!" Jack exclaimed, unable to contain his surprise by what he saw, though continuing to fuck and enjoy the woman's very wet pussy still sitting on him. She even came as she did, riding him through her orgasm before finally standing up again. It was then that he noticed both Mike and Bob waving him over towards them. Doris too had uncunted herself from her partner, leaving his now limp and spent prick to twitch against his chest. She stood, just as her husband had done, now seeing him as he began making his way over to the almost macabre little group of executives and their partners, now fully joined.

Bob grinned, almost devilishly as Jack approached, only then stepping away from his boss, as Mike reluctantly gave way of his prick.

"He's quite the mad cock-sucker," Bob laughed. "As you're about to find out."

There was no avoiding it either as Mike now turned, though still on his knees, facing his new director. "Get over here," he stated. "While Julie feeds me your cock!"

Obviously he must have enjoyed her doing that, as she likewise smiled expectantly, already wrapping her own hand around his member, and then pulling Jack forward with it towards Mike, as opposed to he moving towards them. And then she literally did, feeding it almost teasingly to him, and not all at once, as though toying with him as she did that.

Much to Jack's delight, he saw Doris now kneeling down behind Julie. Doris almost immediately reached up, one hand finding a breast as she cupped it, alerting Julie to the unexpected presence. With her other hand, Doris quickly found the opening of the woman's wet split, beginning to finger her as Julie groaned pleasurably. She continued to feed Jack's prick to Mike's mouth however, even as she began gently rocking back against Doris's fingers.

All about them, was an orgy of flesh, erotic sounds, moans and groans of every level and intensity. It had literally become a sea of writhing, wanton flesh. There were small groups, and large groups of people fucking, sucking, or simply touching one another simultaneously. Both Jack and Doris had lost all track of most everyone else, including their Japanese clients who seemed to be buried beneath a flesh wave of their own.

Jack was actually surprised. Having shut his eyes, he would have found it difficult to ascertain that it was actually Mike sucking his cock. It felt just as good, if not better than even the way Doris sucked him off. Once more there was movement, and this time it was Bob's wife who came over, now kneeling beside Mike. Bob too had moved, now coming over to kneel behind Doris, looking only briefly at her, seeking a reaction. Feeling the tip of his prick pressing against her perhaps, she looked over and behind her back, seeing who it was...and then nodding her head. Jack watched as his boss easily slid home, deep inside his wife's cunt.

"Care to share?" Doreen questioned as Mike smiled, only then removing his mouth from around Jack's prick.

"Have at it," he grinned wickedly at her, more or less sitting back in the sand in order to watch, though immediately grasping his own hard firm erection. "Just let me know when you're ready to blow it Jack," he now said looking at him, and likewise letting Doreen know that she wasn't to be greedy with it when the time came.

"Why don't you fuck me then until he's ready to do that," Doreen told him. Mike laughed, already moving over.

"You must have been reading my mind."

Jack wasn't too worried about the fact that his boss was about to pour a load of cream into his wife's pussy. In lieu of carrying condoms around with them, Doris has prepared for such a situation in the event the use of one wasn't possible. As it was now. As much as she wasn't real fond of them, she'd inserted a diaphragm just before leaving their hotel room.

Jack heard rather than saw Bob's sudden throaty grunt, alerting everyone there to the fact he was in the midst of an orgasm. But that seemingly triggered his own as well, as he only then spoke, alerting Doreen that her own sweet sucking mouth had accomplished it's task.

"Fuck! I'm gonna shoot!" He announced. Faster than he would have guessed, Mike actually uncunted himself, now coming up to kneel next to Doreen, the two of them now running their mouths and lips together, effectively sandwiching Jack's prick. In seconds, he was spurting wildly, copiously, and enjoying every fucking minute of it.

The following day, everyone was sent off to differing locations to work on their own specialties. Jack and his boss, Bob would be working closely together today as they scouted out two undeveloped areas, and one already developed area that still offered possibilities for improvement. One of the reasons Jack had been brought on board in the first place was his uncanny ability to visualize a concept, and then sketch it out while he stood there. Once he had a reference to work with, he could see in his minds eye a finished product, or how something might look. It was truly a gift, and something that had proven invaluable to many of his firm's achievements.

Both Doris, along with Doreen would be traveling with them of course. Not only was it about business, but it would also provide the opportunity for a sightseeing tour for the women too. Something they were both looking forward to. Bob had even mentioned there was one area, a fairly secluded one, where they would stop and have lunch, where it would have already been prepared and waiting for them. Jack laughed when Doris pulled him aside at one point shortly after he'd announced that.

"Make's you wonder what else he has planned for today doesn't it?"

"I guess we'll find out," Jack responded. The fact that Doreen had chosen to wear a thin, though colorful print dress didn't go unnoticed either. She had for a moment stood in the morning sun in such a way, that it had highlighted the silhouette of her body beneath. It was clearly evident that she was entirely naked beneath the dress. Even the accent of one of her nipples, was clearly shown and defined through the material as she stood there.

"I almost feel overdressed," Doris had whispered, likewise catching the brief look-see herself. "Maybe I should take off my bra at least," she quipped.

"That might at least keep Bob from looking over my shoulder all the time," Jack laughed back, then adding, "But I really don't think that's necessary either. As short as those shorts are you're wearing, I have a feeling that Bob will be staring at your ass all day anyway."

It was true, Doris had chosen to wear a very tight fitting pair of white shorts that hinted at a nice well-rounded portion of her ass cheeks. And though she wore a floral printed, red Hawaiian shirt, she had chosen to tie the tails of it into a neat little knot just beneath her breasts, thus creating a bit of a comfortable, sexy-looking halter-top.

"Maybe later, you can lose the bra," he said winking at her, already imagining what his wife's breasts might look like, not as confined as they were now.

They were to be Chauffeured in an open aired vehicle that allowed Bob and Jack to sit side-by-side, discussing business, while the girls sat behind them soaking in the scenery. It was a beautiful day, and short of the afternoon trade winds bringing in a little rain perhaps, no inclement weather was expected.

They had already visited two sites. Jack had drawn up some preliminary sketches for review later on that week as Bob walked about, likewise getting a feel for the construction concerns they might face. This was Bob's gift, and his level of expertise. He could almost calculate in his head the amount of manpower required, and the logistics of supporting any sort of construction.

Their Chauffer then drove them up to a pad where to their surprise, they found a helicopter waiting for them. Mike had spared no expense. It was his intention to ensure that everyone not only had a great time while they were here, but as he'd learned over the course of the years, such frills tended to make his executive staff far more productive because of it.

"Where the hell are we going?" Doris wondered, though not even Bob knew as they boarded the helicopter for what they'd been told would be a relatively short flight to their "lunch-stop" location. Minutes later, they were indeed setting down, having followed the topography of a deep ravine that initially even from the air, didn't seem to exist. In the next moment, they were setting down, a short distance away from a small, yet breathtakingly beautiful waterfall, and a luxurious looking beach that surrounded the small pond like area it fell into. Off to one side was a portable pavilion that had been set up, along with an exotic and traditional Hawaiian lunch, waiting and prepared for them. With the knowledge that the pilot was to return to them in two hours time, they stood there watching the helicopter lift off again, leaving just the four of them to stand there with bemused expressions on their faces.

"Swim first? Or eat?" Bob questioned, already shedding his clothes regardless of the answer. Doreen soon followed, giving confirmation to the fact that she wore absolutely nothing beneath her loose fitting dress as she pulled it up and over her head, setting it aside to wear later.

"When in Rome," Jack grinned smiling at his wife, as he now began doing the same, though Doris quickly followed suit.

"I guess its swim...and then?" She laughed, "first...and then we eat."

"I guess that all depends on what we'll be eating," Jack laughed again, taking his wife's hand in his as they followed Bob and Doreen down towards the water.

They all four swam for a bit in the cool, clear, refreshingly clean water. Eventually however, they began making their way back to the sheltered pavilion again where several neatly folded, large white fluffy towels sat waiting for them. In addition to the table that was spread out with all sorts of fruits as well as other delicacies, there were four comfortable looking, nicely padded lounge chairs. Offering them a chance to lay back and relax after a nice meal perhaps.

Doreen of course, had other ideas, which both Jack as well as Doris had already surmised. Taking Doris by the hand after helping to dry her off, Doreen soon led her over to one of the lounge chairs.

"I want to have a small bite to eat...of you," she almost purred, picking through a small plate of various fruits, which she then carried over to where Doris was now laying.

Both Jack as well as Bob stood, picking through various things to eat while watching, it was clearly evident what was soon going to occur here.

"She's been dying to do this all day," Bob announced knowingly. Jack noticed as his boss spoke, that he was already sporting an erection too. Obviously, he had been anticipating this upon their arrival.

It wasn't long before Doreen sat there, at first teasing Doris's nipples with small, sweet succulent pieces of fruit until she had both nipples standing hard. She then suckled, licked and partook of the tropical delicacy she'd created, as Doris lay back, eyes closed, obviously enjoying this. Eventually, Doreen began to explore the rest of Doris's nude form with a ripe strawberry, running it once again over and around her breasts, down towards her naval before finally placing it at the opening of her sex. Here too, Doreen, teased Jack's wife, sliding the luscious piece of fruit up and down between her lips before finally situating herself, leaning over, and then licking away all trace of the juice's path.

"Oh fuck!" Bob groaned softly, his hand already wrapped about his hard cock as he stood there slowly stroking it. "I love watching her eat pussy," he moaned again. "And I've really been looking forward to seeing her eat out your wife."

"Obviously," Jack snickered looking at the man, though he took quick noticed of himself as well. His own prick already beginning to lengthen as Doreen only then began licking up the remaining residue of the strawberries juices between his wife's pussy lips. She had even pressed it inside a bit, before digging it out again with her tongue. Now however, all fruit set aside, she began devouring Doris's cunt with abandon, re-situating herself between the woman's legs so she could simultaneously reach up and play with those extremely hard, extended nipples as she sucked her clit.

Bob walked over in order to stand closer, as well as see better, indicating that Jack should join him at his side in doing so. The minute he stepped up along side his boss, he felt Bob's hand immediately seeking him out, beginning to fondle and explore his prick. Jack knew what was expected of him, and without any further hesitation, reached out, likewise wrapping his own hand around his Bosses' stiff hard cock.

They stood there, slow stroking one another, all the while looking on as Doreen continued to lick and lap away at Doris's wide-open cunt. By now, Doreen had grabbed another piece of fruit, once more using it to tickle and caress Doris's hard little clit with.

"I think I'm in the mood for some strawberries and cream," she announced, looking up at her husband. "Bring him closer Jack," she grinned quite wickedly. "Make that hard fucking cock of his squirt all over your wife's pussy for me so I can lick it up."

Jack did as he'd been asked. Now jacking, and aiming Bob's thick massive prick towards his wife's cunt. It was interesting feeling the man's girth, a bit thicker than his own. Gradually increasing the tempo as Bob's hips began moving, as though actually fucking someone. He was getting close, and soon announced the fact.

"Almost there baby," he told his wife as only then did she rise up so that Jack could actually direct it even better. In seconds, he was pumping ribbon after ribbon of Bob's semen against his wife's cunt, drenching it. Once he had, only then stepping back though continuing to watch, Doreen went back to work, once more licking, sucking and cleaning up the white sticky mess that she found there. Not too surprisingly, Doris came in a rush, crying out her ecstasy, loud enough, that more than one tropical bird took flight.

"Ok, now it's my turn," Doreen announced, as the women quickly switched places. And as they did, Bob returned to fondling Jack's prick, the obvious intention of doing exactly what he had just done moments before. Jack found he was actually looking forward to this, seeing his own wife licking his cum from another woman's pussy. And the fact it was his own boss currently jacking off his cock at the moment, seemed to heighten it all when he finally did.

Jack of course felt, as well as watched as his cock virtually exploded. He showered Doreen's pussy with a copious amount of semen, as Bob stood there continuing to jack it, laughing hysterically. Like a firefighter directing a hose, he moved Jack's prick back and forth, continuing to milk it until each and every last drop had been squeezed out of his dick. Somewhere along the way, Doreen had climaxed, not even requiring Doris's lips upon her pussy, though she came sweetly again only minutes later when she finally did.

They had barely gotten dressed and cleaned up again when the sound of the helicopters return alerted them to the fact, it was time to get back to work again.

Although it had already been a long day, it was far from over with. According to the itinerary, Doris and Jack would be having an intimate, traditional dinner that evening with one of the Japanese principles and his wife. Mr. and Mrs. Hayate Isamu. As had been required of him, Jack had thoroughly familiarized himself with Mr. Isamu's dossier, learning as he did that the man spoke very little English himself, but that his wife, Aiko, was quite fluent in it, and would act as interpreter. He also knew, and had been made aware that certain customs and formalities were to be followed and observed, no matter what. And likewise made aware, that certain situations could in fact develop that might seem rather one sided when it came right down to things. Specifically in this situation, as Jack knew that under no circumstances was he to come in intimate contact with the man's wife. What that meant specifically as to anything else, remained somewhat confusing.

They had met at a rather private Japanese restaurant, and were soon ushered into their own private little dining area. A traditional server took their orders and then later delivered them on bent knee as the four of them sat on not at all comfortable mats around a very low sitting table. Conversation was awkward in the beginning, if not actually absent except for the few occasions that Mr. Isamu spoke, with Aiko translating for him. Each question asked had been brief and straight to the point. Jack and Doris both answering in kind, keeping things almost too polite and brief when they did.

Jack, as well as Doris had noted upon the couples arrival at the obvious difference in dress. Though Jack had indeed worn a sports coat, he'd not bothered with a tie. Something he now wondered at. Mr. Isamu was almost too formally dressed for a sit down dinner of this sort, though his wife, Aiko had worn a more modern, even Western styled, light summer dress. It reminded him a little of the same one that Doreen had worn, and likewise wondered if she too happened to be naked beneath it. A thought he quickly set aside.

They finished their dinner, and then sat back to enjoy and sip on a few glasses of hot Saki together. A drink that neither he nor his wife were very familiar with. And one that seemed to take some getting used to. The one benefit being, that Mr. Isamu's demeanor seemed to suddenly change as he for whatever reason became more animated, actually smiling at the two of them afterwards.

Their hostess had once more come and gone, leaving a second bottle of the potent drink with them as Aiko spoke to her, and then translated after she'd left.

"We will be left alone now without further interruption until we decide to leave."

Both Jack as well as Doris wasn't exactly sure what that might have meant, until Mr. Isamu still smiling, and then nodded his head towards his wife. She stood up the moment that he had, her dress suddenly lifted up and over her head until she stood there revealing herself, though it was again something that Jack and Doris both had already guessed.

"What now?" Jack made attempt at whispering to his wife, though she had no real clue here either. It surprised them when Aiko actually giggled, nodding towards her husband again, and then at the two of them.

"He has given his permission for the two of you to look at, and even touch me if you wish. And is now wondering if you would likewise care to make the same offer?"

Almost as Aiko had done, Doris now did as well. Receiving the same gentle nod of the head, as she then stood, likewise disrobing, though it took her a few moments longer to do so as she struggled out of her simple dress, along with her bra. She was about to remove her panties as well when once again a request through Aiko halted her.

"He asks if your wife would allow me to remove them for her," she spoke with both a twinkle in her eye and a smile in her face. Aiko, was obviously aroused, as well as expectant that something like this might happen. She was very petite, slim with short dark, almost coal black hair though it was styled in a more Western way. Though she had small breasts, her areola were fairly large, dark brown. Her nipples, even perhaps more pronounced, elongated as they currently were, stood firm and erect off her chest. Twin little points that looked rock hard. As Jack, even Doris might have expected, she did have a thick black patch of hair between her legs, though it too was neatly trimmed, and even cut short. A vast difference in comparison with his own wife's pussy.

"I'd like that," Doris answered, now smiling at Mr. Isamu, nodding her head. He of course nodded back, smiling...and then surprised everyone by suddenly standing, unzipping his trousers, allowing them to fall so that he could more easily fish his now rather turgid tool from within his underwear. He sat down again, but it was evident as to what he was doing now as Aiko walked over, kneeling now as though Geisha in a way, and slowly began peeling Doris's brief bikini panties down her legs. Once removed, Aiko lay on her back, looking up expectantly.

"I think she wants you to sit on her face," Jack stated the obvious.

"Yeah, I don't need an interpreter for that," Doris scolded back...slowly lowering herself onto the woman's face, though not before turning towards her husband briefly. "You might want to consider taking your cock out honey. Might be considered rude if you don't."

"Might be considered rude if I do," he answered back, though actually pointing at the bulge in his slacks while facing Mr. Isamu. To Jack's surprised, he smiled even broader now, shaking his head far more vigorously than he had done up until now. Jack nodded once, smiling back and began to unbuckle his slacks in order to remove them. "I think that means yes," he said to his wife, though it was Aiko who spoke first.

"Oh yes, my husband very much likes to see big white American cock. And may very well ask to have a very much closer look at it later."

Jack actually laughed. "That's fine Aiko, however...I'm not so sure you could say I have a big American cock. More like an average one." Now that he was standing close enough, Doris actually stood now allowing her to see it.

"Maybe average. But average bigger than smaller," she mused. Both Jack and Doris happy that Mr. Isamu had no idea what they were saying. It was at that moment he spoke however to his wife. She again translating. "He has asked, and offered, that we might exchange and fuck...watching," she actually blushed having expressed the vulgarity. Doris once more glad she had taken a moment earlier to re-insert another diaphragm, though it was evident Aiko had no such concerns. Jack did however, and then said as much, though telling her they had brought along several condoms, just in case. She smiled at that, and then politely asked if she could put it on. Even Mr. Isamu seemed to become intrigued with that, now indicating that he should have his prick covered as well. Doris happily agreed, taking a second one out of her purse as the two women now rolled the two rubbers over the heads of the two men's pricks.

The man had a short, stubby cock. But even Jack had to admit, it looked steely hard. Purple looking, with the tip shinny and glistening, Hayate Isamu was obviously anxious to soon have it buried inside Doris's cunt.

"He says he would also like to see your cock moving in and out of me, and so suggests that perhaps we fuck side-by-side in order to do so." And so it was that Jack was soon kneeling behind Aiko, and Hayate now kneeling behind Doris. Still grinning the two men began moving in and out at an equal pace, Mr. Isamu's eyes never leaving the prick to cunt connection Jack had made. For himself, Jack admittedly was enjoying it to. Looking over at his wife, watching her far larger breasts as they hung below her, swinging back and forth as the man's speed gradually increased.

"My tit's don't move much," Aiko actually complained, looking down at her self, and then back towards Doris again. "I quite like seeing your very big, very beautiful breasts moving like that."

"Thank you Aiko, however...I like your cute little tits too, even if they aren't moving. Your nipples are incredibly long, and I wish I was sucking on them," Doris told her. Hayate then asked what she'd said, as she translated back. He again smiled, nodding his head, speaking.

"He says, he is very much forward to looking at the two of you maybe sucking on my breasts soon after," she stated. "As am I," she then added to that.

They continued fucking side by side for quite some time, eventually however it became obvious that Mr. Isamu was getting far to close to continue like this. He suddenly pulled out, and obvious sign, ripping the condom off almost fiercely, and then waddling over towards his own wife. Not sure of what was going on, Jack likewise unsheathed himself from Aiko's pussy.

"Hurry, he wants you to take off the condom," Aiko explained. Jack too, tore the sheath off his own prick, though somewhat confused by this. Hayate was again smiling, now placing his own prick against Jack's, jerking himself off. He came quickly after doing that, covering Jack's prick in a copious display, rubbing his prick against that of Jack's until he was fully well spent. "Now if you would please, fuck me some more...without the condom."

It was evident that this too was something that Hayate had wanted to see, especially as he stood by, once again fisting his prick, which surprisingly hadn't diminished all that much in size.

"If you're going to do that, let her turn over onto her back so that I can suck on those amazing nipples of hers."

Jack took his wife's advice, though seizing on an idea. It took only a moment to clear off the few things remaining from the table, before placing Aiko onto it. Indeed, the height was perfect as he remained on his knees, scooting her forward just off the edge. He soon slid his hard prick deep inside her once more, again noticing the tightness of her slightly smaller pussy. Doris quickly joined, leaning over the woman now in order to suckle upon her breasts. Aiko moaned as she did, relishing in the sensation of it, that...and the slow, yet steady thrust of Jack's far larger, thicker prick as he fucked her.

Hayate found all this quite stimulating of course, and came over to sit next to Doris, his hands quickly finding her much larger American breasts. He played with them, exploring them as though he'd never touched anything quite so soft, and yet...quite so large before. He too was much like a kid in a candy store as he went back and forth, paying equal homage to each.

"Don't cum in me," Aiko warned moments later.

"Don't worry, I won't," Jack assured her.

"It's not really that," she said, once again, though she paused, the tone of her voice sounding unsure.

"Go ahead, what is it?" Jack asked.

She even lowered her head just a bit when asking. "He would like it, very much, if he were allowed to taste your seed."

"Really?" Jack questioned, actually looking towards the man, though he sat now with a stoic, almost hopeful look in his eyes. "Tell him...if he'd really like to suck my cock, to have at it."

Aiko giggled as quietly as possible. "I'll tell him, though not quite in those same words," she said trying not to giggle again, and then spoke to him hurriedly. He again smiled, bowed even, and then moved forward expectantly. "Whenever you're ready," She said.

In the meantime, Doris moved back over towards Aiko. "And while he's doing that, my turn to pleasure you," she stated. Once more Aiko lay back on the table, though her eyes were fixed on her husband as he presented himself, and then drew almost the entire length of Jack's cock into his mouth.

Although it felt a little odd, this man kneeling there before him, slowly drawing his prick into his mouth, back and forth, and then at times merely licking it up and down, it felt damn good. The sounds of Aiko's little cries of ecstasy added to that however as Jack's wife hungrily devoured the woman.

Aiko came hard, quickly and often. It was almost funny when she did, making a strange, almost quiet little "E" sound over and over, "eee...eee...eee," bouncing and thrashing about at the same time.

Hearing this, seeing this, Jack wondered if he should give warning to his pending release, thrusting now himself, face-fucking this man as his impending orgasm neared. If anything, Mr. Isamu coaxed him as well, one hand now grasping Jack's shaft, jacking it, his mouth suctioned over his sensitive head. With a cry of release, Jack's prick began to spurt, filling the man's mouth with what he knew was a torrent of cream.

Jack stumbled back, pulling away and sitting down on the small table near the women. Almost immediately, Mr. Isamu came over, placing his lips and mouth over his wife. It was soon obvious what the two of them were doing. Jack took a little delight in knowing that, surprised that he was in fact still aroused even though he'd just climaxed. Mr. Isamu too must have been, his cock only inches away, once more stiff and erect. Without thinking, Jack reached out, grasping the man's cock in his hand. Almost immediately Hayate Isamu looked at him with a somewhat surprised look in his eyes, though curious as well. Jack leaned over further now drawing the man's prick into his own mouth. He had barely even started sucking it when he felt the few small spurts of the man's semen. There wasn't much, but as he soon after pulled away, Doris was waiting for him. His lips met hers, and he too fed the little bit of what remained into his own wife's mouth.

It had been another long night, but Jack and Doris had another flight out to a new Island where they would again repeat the process of the previous day. They'd gone down to the hotel restaurant for a quick breakfast, and where sitting there when Jack looked up just in time to see his boss approaching them.

He had a big fucking smile on his face.

"I don't know what you did last night, but whatever it was, it must have been something. I spoke with Mr. Isamu this morning before they headed off to the airport. His wife told me, that regardless of any of the other bids that come in on these projects, that our firm will have his full support, and his vote...no matter what."

"Wow," Jack said sitting up even more in his chair. "That's interesting."

"No shit Jack," Bob said slapping Jack's shoulder. "What'd you do? Suck his cock?"

They were scheduled to rendezvous with Don and his wife Amber. He was the director of the Blue team. Normally, Jack wouldn't really be involved in the particular property they'd be looking and scouting out today, however because of Jack's conceptual talents, he'd been asked to put a few things together as far as a luxury resort would go. There wouldn't be any hotel or high-rises here however, strictly tropical, which was why Don was primary on this one.

Upon arriving, their luggage was ferried off to their new hotel. They however met Don and Amber on the helicopter pad where they were waiting for them.

"Ready to spend another day in paradise?" Don asked shaking Jack's hand as the two women briefly embraced one another. After the Luau, and everything that had happened there, there was little cause or reason to be shy around one another at this point, and so they weren't.

Both Doris as well as Amber were similarly attired, though it had been recommended that they dress this way in the first place. It would be a bit humid for one thing, but they'd also been made aware that they'd be able to spend some considerable time on the beach later that after noon. As such, they both wore bikini tops, and Hawaiian wraps, which could easily be removed from around their swimwear. Even the guys had worn swim trunks and casual shirts as well as they were again taken by helicopter into a hard to reach area of the Island landing down near the beach. And though they could have come in by boat, it would have taken far longer to have done so.

After setting down, they quickly disembarked, and discovered they'd be packing most of their own gear in by themselves.

"We're heading in about a mile or so up the trail here," Don informed everyone. "At the moment, it's the only real access to this place."

"Why so far away from the actual beach?" Doris questioned. though Jack had been thinking along the same lines. "Especially if they're thinking more along the lines of resort style bungalows, or something like that."

"Well for one thing, you'll see when we get there. For another, we'd only get at best, two or maybe three units in here comfortably. And though it might be nice for the seclusion and all, we'd be hard pressed for making any real money off them in the long run."

Gathering up what items they needed, the four soon began making their way up an only slightly steep trail. It was easy going enough, even with their somewhat bulky packs strapped to their backs.

"I'm assuming there would be some major improvements from the beach to where ever it is that we're going," Jack questioned as they continued walking along, very often pushing lush growth and foliage out of the way.

"I am sure at some point there would be. A paved path, mostly likely battery operated golf carts, something like that."

"Wish we had one of those now," Amber complained bringing up the rear.

"It's only a little further now," Don assured them checking out his GPS. "Just up ahead."

Their slow gradual incline began to level off. Ahead a small rise, and then as they reached it, everyone could see the potential for something special to eventually exist here. The place below them was thick with some of the tallest, thickest palm tree's Jack had ever seen. But it was their spacing that was interesting, almost by design, so symmetrical without really looking like it. It was as though the gods themselves had previously designed this place to look this way. Just off to one side, there was yet again another cascading waterfall. This one just slightly smaller than the one they'd seen yesterday, as was the pond it fell into. But the water here was incredibly clear, even more so...and the actual depth of the pool from this vantage point obvious. It was deeper than anything Jack had ever seen before. The water changing into even darker blue colors the deeper it went.

"Oh my, this place is amazing!" Doris spoke breath-taken. To which Jack agreed.

"So what's the idea here? The concept?" Jack asked. "What is it they're actually looking for?"

"We'll they're thinking about a dozen or so little bungalows in here, very exotic, all the amenities, along with a main cabin, or hunt down over there, well away from the pond and falls, but easy to get to."​