Chapter 74: Hawaiian Vacation Part 3: The Final Day
I don't own Overwatch.
It was the final day of our vacation. Tomorrow morning, bright and early, we were going to take a flight home. We spent the last week seeing the sights, relaxing on the beach, and enjoying local food: Hurricane Popcorn is AWESOME. And all in all really enjoyed everything the Island paradise had to offer. Along with enjoying it with our respective others… Today however being the last day we were going to relax as much as possible and enjoy the evening show; Fire dancing, hula girls, local music, and a luau.
Dad woke up this morning and decided he was going to try surfing. Mom woke up this morning to watch him crash and burn… or save him from drowning I'm not sure. I had no interest in surfing, so I relaxed in my room for a bit, watched some TV… quickly got bored, and decided to spend time with my girlfriend.
That WAS the plan. I figured since we are WAY out of town and the only people that recognize us are aware of Olivia's 'Hierarchy' I figured we could do couple of things out in the open… and after a round of golf earlier in the week where I discovered she's an amazingly good shot. We tried going to the beach together… where she was immediately hit on by muscly beach clichés.
Because my girlfriend is hot, beautiful, and dead fucking sexy. And I look like her adopted little brother.
"Alright boys that's enough." She noted finally after having enough of their attempts at flirting. "Go find another tourist." She said waving them off as she rolled out her towel in the sand. She paused slightly, and one of them decided to try and get a feel. She turned and slugged the offending flirt hard in the face sending him spiraling into the sand. "Do NOT touch!" she growled as they quickly decided to dash off. She shook her hand, "Assholes." She mumbled before viciously stabbing the sand with her large umbrella as I laid out my towel next to hers.
"Well, how could they resist?" I asked as she gave me a look that said, 'shut up'.
"Keep talking like that and you're not going to be touching anything either." She added casually. She was wearing her usual black, red and white swimsuit because she knows how much I like it. That or she only has the one.
"Yes ma'am." I mumbled as she stretched almost catlike on the towel, my eyes firmly glued to her body as her toes and fingers curled as she flexed. I don't know, probably because I'm usually distracted by everything else about her, but I forget how totally ripped she is.
"Mmn…" she practically purred before lying on her stomach, winking at me with her tattooed eye. "So… I guess since you're not talking like that anymore-"
"It's been like ten seconds." I said with a rather knowing smile. Admittedly though watching her stretch out like THAT felt like an eternity.
"Shush." She said, reaching into her bag as she wiggled some very slippery sunblock. "Put some on me?" I'm not sure how I got right next to her but I'm pretty sure I broke lightspeed. "Ooh… eager, aren't you?" she said in a coy whisper as I took her sunblock and began to… apply. "MMN! That's cold!" she moaned as I began to massage it into her soft, silky skin. "…Harder…" she said softly as I pushed onto her back, rubbing and massaging as she lay there letting me do WHATEVER I wanted to.
…Best girlfriend ever…
"Oh. Hang on. Missed a spot." I said, casually, as I briefly, subtly, and happily copped a feel. She giggled as I went lower, feeling her muscular thighs resist against my fingers. Rubbing every single inch, I could get my greedy little fingers on as she cooed and moaned at my touch…
…Oh. Right there are other people here… oh well, they're not paying attention.
She promptly rolled over, arching her back slightly as she flexed and stretched, arms above her head as I did her front. "Ah. Naughty naughty." She teased, taking the sunblock and doing her own chest. "Mmmn… that looks familiar." She said lazily as, indeed, it looked like someone gave her a pearl necklace.
"Well it'll look familiar later too." I noted as she slapped my arm leaving a wet sunblock handprint.
"Don't forget to rub yourself down too. You don't look good in sunburn." I thought about that for a moment, then smiled wiggling the bottle.
"Rub me down?" I asked as she took the bottle and sprayed my chest.
"You got your front. Lie down when you're done, and I'll do your back." She replied practically so I frowned. Kinda disappointed that she doesn't want to do the whole package. So, after rubbing down my front and lying down I felt her sit on my… well, she sat on my ass and started rubbing my back.
"Hey! Have you been working out? You back muscles are really showing."
"No more so than usual." I replied and-…I'm sorry… I wasn't paying attention anymore. My girlfriends giving me a massage.
"There you go." She replied, lying back down on her towel and putting on some sexy aviator sunglasses. We lay in silence for a moment… then another moment… then another. Then off in the distance Mr. Lindholm, Brigitte's dad suspiciously broke the surface and stomped out like a grumpy sea dwarf. Then more silence…
"…I don't think this is a date…" I said suspiciously as Mr. Lindholm took a running start and cannonballed into the ocean again.
"Huh?"
"Date. This. Is. Not." I mumbled thoughtfully.
"…Well. We're spending time together and I'm not spreading my legs immediately I think it's a date."
"Well I don't know I've never been on a date."
"You never been on a date?"
"Why would I ever need to? I have you."
"Ah… that's sweet." She said smiling.
I chose not to point out that I also had Olivia, but my meaning was clear. I sat up, dusting off some sand that had stuck to my chest. "…You know what? Meet me at my room in an hour." I said as I tossed my towel over my shoulder like a cape.
"No promises!" she replied, sighed, and rolled over.
It took me a minute to find Nova's main office. "Hey, can I borrow the kitchen?"
"Sure, sweetie don't burn the hotel down." She replied casually, as she enjoyed her breakfast at her desk. Rexxar still standing in a floral shirt just behind her. Ignoring that. I went to the kitchen to prepare.
A few dozen chefs watched as I patted some burgers into patties, cooked rice, mixed gravy and fried a couple of eggs. Bowls, rice, burger patties, eggs, then a crap ton of gravy poured over it all. Voila! Loco moco. I then picked them up and walked them out of the kitchen as the staff watched on.
"…So did he actually pay for those?" asked one as the doors shut behind me.
I made my way back to my room, getting my door open and setting up a table, chairs, and even a hibiscus I picked from the bushes near the hotel. Boom. Lunch date. It wasn't too long after that there was a knock on my door. And finding my girlfriend in a tank top and short skirt, I opened the door wide and invited her in.
She smiled as I held out the chair for her, and she promptly sat down as I took my own. Pulling away the aluminum foil covering of our bowls dramatically and presenting her with our food. All with a coy smile on her face.
"You can be so cheeky sometimes." She mumbled, as I handed her a fork and we began in earnest, after a few bites, she spoke. "So, what have you been doing when you haven't been having the Hawaiian experience?" she asked casually, eating her loco moco."
"Scooby-doo cartoons and Godzilla movies." I replied immediately, she had a piece of egg and hamburger on her fork, and it froze halfway to her mouth as she looked at me.
"…Seriously?"
"Yeah. You've watched Scooby-Doo cartoons before, right?"
"Everyone's watched Scooby-doo cartoons." She replied seriously, resting her fork in her bowl diplomatically.
"Okay. Well they're doing a new series. It's like the old Scooby movies. The ones where they get real-life actors to come on and help in the mystery like Dick Van Dyke or Batman. But now they got newer people like Weird Al and still Batman."
"…Okay." She said, smiling coyly at me, a sort of 'you're cute when you're stupid' look, as I continued.
"Okay. Now. There's an episode I just watched where they meet Wonder Woman. Completely serious." She chuckled, obviously because she thought I was crazy or too old for scooby-doo cartoons. You're never too old for Scooby. "So now, and I mean this sincerely. I totally ship Wonder Woman and Scooby Doo."
She snorted, loudly. Covering her mouth as her eyes went wide not expecting my words and clearly surprised. Then the snort erupted into a hilarious giggle. Then a shriek of laughter as I smiled. "You're fucking with me!" she said laughing, her eyes water. "You ship Wonder Woman and the dog, Scooby Doo?!" she broke out laughing again but I continued to grin.
"You cannot watch that episode and not think it."
"Bullshit." She said abruptly as, out of seemingly nowhere I pulled out my completely copywrite-free device and set it up on the table. Finding the correct app and played the episode as we enjoyed our meal.
Perfect.
"…Oh my Gods I totally ship wonder woman and Scooby-Doo." Fareeha said finally after watching the episode without, and clearly aghast that she was even saying the words. "…Why?!" she asked, a serious look of confusion on her face.
"I don't know they're just so CUTE together!"
"Dah!?" I jumped as, sitting behind us in jean shorts and a sleeveless tank top was Olivia. "How did you…" I began checking the locked door chain, frowning, "Olivia how did you get in here? I locked the door." She then gestured to my parent's room and the open door between us. "I came through there. Duh." She noted as Fareeha sighed.
"Date's over I guess." She mumbled softly as Olivia shifted her chair closer to the table.
"Pfft!" Olivia scoffed, standing up and strutting towards the hotel TV. "Nonsense, we're just getting to the good parts." She knelt over, wiggling her tight Latina booty towards us as she hummed, working on the TV and doing some sort of hotwiring and hacking. On the TV… I don't know either.
"The good parts?" I asked knowing exactly what she was talking about. Me. Her. Fareeha. Alone in a room. We all know what she was talking about.
"Shush! The show is starting!" she smiled, messing with her phone before promptly, and obviously. Sitting on my lap, wiggling her hips as she leaned back against me. "MMn. I like this spot…" she shook her hips again as my erection made itself apparent. She smiled, not looking at me as Fareeha scoffed. "Now then. Look what I found on one of my recording devices."
"Your what now?" I asked as she pressed something on her phone and the TV roared to life.
It was a large room at first, a large double bed and with porthole windows surrounding it. suddenly a woman was pushed into view. Her arms were bound behind her back and wearing a sexualized sailor schoolgirl uniform. The skirt was so short it barely went to the middle of her ass cheeks, and the schoolgirl blouse was half-length revealing her toned stomach and the strings of her thong. Her platinum blonde hair was tied in pigtails on either side and she was wearing a silky cloth bandana over her eyes as she squeaked nervously.
"Ah!" she gasped as a rough hand gripped her left ass cheek firmly beneath the skirt, turning her head as her tongue stuck out.
"Is that Angie?" Fareeha asked suddenly interested, leaning forward as Mr. Shimada, one of them Genji. Appeared fully on screen, kissing Angela deeply as she moaned, his free hand groping her breasts through the shirt roughly.
"Oh ho yeah…" Olivia cooed turning it up. The audio was kind of shit.
"You're a naughty girl, aren't you?" he cooed as she nodded her head.
"Yes… I am." She moaned as his fingers prodded her ass, "Ah! No not yet…" she moaned as he kissed her again, roughly playing with her body as she writhed and moaned under his rough treatment. He reached down with his breast-groping hand, rubbing her crotch as her hips moved back and forth, "Ah… MMn." He pulled his fingers away and slipped them into her mouth as she opened it wide, letting her tongue swirl around his fingers. "Ah!" he suddenly yanked one of her pigtails, she immediately dropped to her knees as he rubbed his crotch against her face. Her tongue flickered to find a zipper, then biting with her teeth she slowly unzipped him.
Genji chuckled as she buried her face in his pants and gasped slightly as she pulled away, a hard cock in her mouth as she slid slowly up and down. His hands gripped her pigtails, guiding her up and down as she fidgeted on her knees, slowly dripping arousal from between her legs.
"Slurp! Akk! GACK!!" Angela's throat bulged and gagged on Genji's length as his head rolled back and his hips kept thrusting, relentlessly burying his length into Angela's mouth as she sat there and took in.
"Fuck. Oh Fuck!" Genji slammed his hips against her face until he rammed deep and released. Angela moaned as Genji shuddered wildly, releasing into her throat unimpeded as a trail of semen dripped from her lips. "Mmn…" he groaned as she slowly slid up his cock. "Ah. Wait…" he said with a smirk, suddenly pulling her back down, moving her head once more as she moaned. He pulled out of her mouth as she gasped, panting. "That felt so good Angie." He said as, amazingly and silent as wind, Mr. Shimada, Hanzo. Suddenly entered on screen, naked from the waist down he stood before the panting Angie as Genji grinned.
"Do it again." he said, as Hanzo shoved his cock towards Angela's mouth, she leaned forward as if sensing its exact location. She was barely over the tip when she pulled away, "W-wait who-GACK!!!" Hanzo grabbed her pigtails, yanking her down his cock as she briefly resisted… then she didn't anymore after a few firm strokes of her head on his cock. He tilted his head back, enjoying the feeling of Angela's silky mouth as Genji laughed at his 'prank'.
Hanzo pulled from her mouth, grinding his length messily on her face as she panted for breath, her tongue absently licking his skin before he was shoving it back into her mouth, her head rapidly moving up and down as he got a good grip on her hair. "Gack! Glurp! UMMN!!" he buried his length roughly in her throat, rotating his hips as she twisted her head. Hanzo thrust his hips, Once "MMN!" twice, "MMN?!" three times. "MMNUGHMPH!!" he gripped Angela's pigtails by the bases and pushed deep. Cum spluttered from her lips, splashing against him
"Hmph." He scoffed dismissively, ripping his spent cock out of her mouth as she coughed towards the carpet.
"Genji." She began but was yanked off the floor by the other brother "Ah!", smirking he tossed her onto the bed. Her ass jutted out over the end as he lifted her tiny skirt and began removing her underwear. "W-wait… you better be wearing a condom!" she scolded as he sighed.
"Aw Angie."
"Condom or we're done." She said firmly, a small trace of cum still on her lips diminishing the threat a little.
Genji sighed and seemingly pulled a condom from his pocket before dropping his pants, applying said condom before roughly smacking her ass. "Ah!" she gasped erotically as he grabbed her pigtails and yanked her head back. "Ow!" she whined, apparently selling it as he ground his cock against her lower lips before pushing inside her. "MMn! Oh!!" he pumped into her from behind as Hanzo seemed to drink heavily from a sake bottle, watching his little brother pound his 'schoolgirl' girlfriend from behind.
…This seems REALLY Japanese and I think it might be racist.
Holding both pigtails in one hand his other hand clapped on her ass, leaving a red handprint on her pristine rear as her high-heeled feet, (really the only thing that didn't match with the rest of the costume) scrapped on the floor. "Ah! Ah! Uhh!!" she moaned as she was pushed up and down the bed, her tongue lolling on the sheets as a constant steady moan oozed out of her mouth.
"You like that Angie?" Genji grunted as she whimpered, "You like that?"
"Hurry up." Hanzo mumbled, "I got better things to do today than help satisfy your girlfriend."
"MMNM?!!" Angela bit her lower lip and shivered on the bed. Genji hilted inside her, sighing softly as he squeezed her ass cheeks, watching her ride her orgasm as he gave his brother a confident smirk.
"Huh. Turns out I DIDN'T." he said proudly as Angela panted erotically.
Hanzo released a loud sigh as he took a heavy swig from the sake bottle, slamming it on the table. "Come on I don't have all day. Set her up." Genji removed himself from the shivering Angela.
"…Here comes the good part." Olivia said suddenly, it was then I remembered that she was on my lap. And I was hard… she wiggled her ass cheeks knowingly on it.
"A-ah…" Angela moaned as Genji crawled on the bed, manhandling her easily as he lifted her up and on top of him, sliding up into her pussy as lying on top of him. He then, notedly, spread her ass cheeks as his brother followed up behind, standing over Angela as she shivered nervously. We all immediately knew what was coming.
"Ah OH MY GOD!!!" Angela hissed, her head arching back and screaming to the ceiling as Hanzo pushed up into her ass, gripping her pigtails and tugging her head back further as he placed a hand on the middle of her back for balance… and dominance. "OH! MY! GOD!!!" she repeated as they immediately began to move.
In, out, in, out. One was in, one was out, over and over as she consistently and constantly screamed her pleasure, grunting like an animal as they pounded into her holes, her body responding appropriately as she slammed herself back against Hanzo and down against Genji. An insane smile stretched across her face as her tongue drooled onto Genji's chest.
"Fuck meeeeee…" she whimpered pleadingly, "FUCK ME! FUCK ME! FUCK MEEEEE!!" she demanded as Genji and Hanzo grinned, ramming deep into her trembling body as she grunted and gasped, "AH! AH! AH! OH GOD! DEEPER! HARDER!" suddenly and without warning she went limp, twitching wildly between them. As if they were holding back before they suddenly sped up, their hips pumping wildly against her as their synchronization broke and were now only focused on getting off. If Angela happened to enjoy the treatment while they were doing it that's her business…
Genji broke first slamming up into her as he grunted, filling the bag. it was then you would realize just how much Angela was shaking, her orgasm was long and multiple, her body quivering like a leaf in the wind as Hanzo pressed down on her shoulder, ramming his cock deep into her ass until
"Argh!!!" he slammed, pushing his hips against her ass as his cock throbbed. Draining his seed into her ass… Genji glared at him, obviously, he didn't approve of not being able to release raw in his girlfriend and Hanzo was clearly allowed to. But the benefits of anal I suppose.
Hanzo's hand smacked on Angela's unreddened ass cheek, leaving a fresh red handprint as he pulled out. Her ass spasmed and her body danced an orgasmic dance as he laughed. "Always a pleasure Angie." Angela drooled and moaned incoherently on Genji who promptly removed her from himself, letting her lie mind-fucked on the bed as he removed the condom. Tying it off. Hanzo then waved lazily to his brother as he wrapped in a robe, apparently abruptly leaving as Genji. Rolled Angela over so she was lying fully face down prone on the bed. Before abruptly shoving his on cock up her ass… she moaned erotically as he pounded her roughly and-
Suddenly the video was fast forward, it was about another 5 minutes of him just pounding Angela from behind in the ass before he quivered to a stop and left her on the bed. Then Olivia turned it off, grinning proudly as she wiggled her hips.
"Do I get you the best stuff or what Papi?" she cooed, wrapping an arm around my head as she writhed on top of me. Moaning softly.
"How did you even get that?" Fareeha asked looking somewhat… flushed.
"I have my ways." Olivia replied confidently. Now then." She rolled on my lap and, while hot, hurt a little. Now she was straddling me, arms on my shoulders as she wiggled on my lap. "MMn… not quite there yet…" her crotch ground on my erection as she smiled thoughtfully. "I know!" she said in an overly dramatic fashion as she got off my lap, and dragged me off the chair before promptly shoving me onto the bed.
"Hey!" Fareeha and I said together as Olivia reached down and picked up a small plastic bag. she slung it over her shoulder and grabbed Fareeha, dragging her off to the bathroom as she winked at me. "Don't peek." She said.
"Eep!" Fareeha was shoved into the bathroom as Olivia followed and slammed the door. Well, this will end well.
"You cannot be serious!" Fareeha shouted loudly, followed by crashing, yelping, and then the door opened.
I didn't know how to react as they both exited the bathroom wearing flower leis, flower crowns, flower bracelets, grass skirts, and 'coconut' bras. I say 'coconuts' because they were actually cloth bikinis. Fareeha looked furious, Olivia looked amused.
"I think we look classy."
"I'm definitely certain that this is racist." I replied but couldn't help but stare at my two beautiful 'local' girls.
"Shush!" Olivia replied with a smile as her hips began to sway, she then elbowed Fareeha, who while looking like she was going to kill Olivia later, was actually quite adorable as she began to wiggle her hips. It definitely wasn't the rapid hip-swinging hula we watched for one of the hotel's floor shows, but I got to watch my two favorite girls dance in novelty grass skits, I wasn't going to complain.
"I feel like an idiot." Fareeha hissed angrily, suddenly stopping her swaying and stomping her foot as Olivia sighed.
"You still look cute." I noted, Fareeha scowled at me but blushed.
"Fine… if you're going to be like that." Olivia said, her hips ceasing their own swaying as she sat on the edge of the bed, rubbing my leg as she smiled. "Then I guess I'll play with Scott and you can-" Fareeha was already sitting on my other side as Olivia smirked.
My pants were suddenly flung across the room as two beautiful women leaned forward and started rubbing my cock to life. I was already pretty erect from watching Angela get DP'd but now as Olivia and Fareeha breathed huskily on my twitching cock, I was iron hard.
"MMn." Olivia gave it a firm lick as Fareeha shouldered her aside, "Ah! Hey." Fareeha's tongue danced around my length, swirling erotically as she gazed up at me, soon rejoined by Olivia as they slurped it like a lollipop, their tongues occasionally clashing against each other as they shifted up and down. I lied back and let them work, no point trying to correct perfection. "Shit." I hissed as Fareeha suddenly inhaled my length, Olivia looking offended.
"Hey! Share!" she hissed, diving for my balls as she suckled, "Mmn!" Fareeha's eyes shut contentedly as she slid up and down, Olivia shifted from my sack to the bottom of my length, her tongue dancing against Fareeha's lips as her hands caressed my balls gently. My hands rested on their heads as I rubbed my fingers into their silky locks and flowery headbands. Fareeha pulled away, and immediately Olivia took her turn, sliding fully down my length…
I sat up, they looked at me surprised for a moment, but I held Olivia's head down before curling my finger at Fareeha, "Come here beautiful." I said as she turned red, crawling onto the bed. I pulled her and lied her on her back, spreading her legs and grass skirt to prod at her wet pussy with my fingers. I slid out of Olivia's mouth, pushing her down onto the floor before adjusting her against the bed, smirking at her.
"Open." I said, smacking my cock against her cheek as she winked, and obeyed. I slid back into her throat as she moaned, her tongue lapping against my shaft as I leaned forward and slid my tongue into Fareeha, pulling her towards the edge of the bed so I could fuck Olivia's face, and eat her out.
Olivia moaned and gargled as my cock lunged in and out of her mouth, Fareeha's elegant, muscular body writhing under my tongue as her legs thrashed on the bed. My tongue plunged in and out as I devoured her eagerly, she always tasted good. Olivia's hand was between her legs, roughly thrusting her fingers into her drooling pussy as I kept up my thrusting hips, using her throat as I gripped her hair with one hand, rapidly bobbing her up and down at a dizzying pace as her eyes watered and she gagged.
"Ahh! AHH!!" Fareeha gripped my hair and pushed her hips up against my tongue. Her womanhood clenching around my tongue as she shuddered, orgasming at my skill as I gave her a firm, loving lick… and hilted in Olivia's throat.
"MMN!! UMNN!!!" her throat contracted around my length as I came, her eyes rolling upwards as she wrapped her hands around onto my ass, holding me deep inside her as I drained every drop. Her lips trembled as she gazed up at me, her eyes watering but clearing smiling as I slid out of her mouth. Smacking my cock wetly against her cheek. I then glanced at a panting, blearily grinning Fareeha before rubbing Olivia's head.
"Be right back Puta."
"Ay Papi…" she cooed, pulling one hand out of her pussy and replacing it with the other as she licked the hand clean. Watching me as I lifted, spread, and rolled Fareeha's pussy up in the air, climbing over her, and giving her a kiss.
"Ready?"
She giggled, spreading herself for me as she licked her lips. The bed shook as I slammed deep into her, immediately thrusting my hips as she hissed and panted, resting her forehead against mine as the headboard banged against the wall with each powerful thrust.
"Ah! Oh! Scott! Shit!" she gasped as she moaned, head slamming on the bed as her flower crown fell off, "Oh! Slow! Down!" I sped up as she squealed, gasping for breath as I hilted with each stroke. "Ooohho!!" she clamped down, clawing at my back as she screamed her orgasm, shivering wildly. My hands slipped beneath her ass, pulling her up to my thrusts her toes curled.
"Its not a good day unless I fill! You! Up!!!" I slammed deep into her, sucking at her neck as I pinned her to the bed with my cock, filling her with cum as she shuddered beneath me.
"Ah…" Olivia sighed, her tongue sliding up and down our connection as my balls twitched against her tongue. Blasting Fareeha full of seed as she gasped for breath. I kissed her, rotating my hips as she moaned.
"…I got to go fuck Olivia now…" I said, grinning as I caressed her ass cheeks. "You stay right here I'm going to want some more.
"Mmn…" she cooed, giving me a great set of 'fuck me' eyes as I left her hard and ready for Olivia. I gripped Olivia roughly by the hair, lifting her laughing, smiling body from the floor before shoving her towards the balcony, slamming and pinning her against the glass door. She pushed away as her nipples rubbed against it. "That's cold! Ah!" I pushed up into her pussy, rubbing her up and down up against the glass as I slid in and out of her.
The sliding glass door rattled as I pulled out and slammed back in with a steady thrust of my hips. "Ah! Fuck! Oh!" she bounced, grinding up against the glass as her pussy left a small trace of her fluids on it. her nipples rubbing firmly up against it as her tongue lolled and she licked. If there were any other buildings in that direction, they would've seen a Puta under glass.
"Fuck me Papi! Fuck me please!" she begged, her fingers curling against it as I granted her request. Smacking that perfect booty as she hissed, trembling against the glass. One of my hands curled around her face, my fingers sliding into her mouth as her tongue licked them, moaning as my hips slapped wetly against her ass. "Fuck me!" I grabbed her hips, slamming rapidly as she made love to me AND the glass window, panting and gasping as her eyes rolled and she trembled. "Ay!" she hissed as her pussy clamped lovingly around me, spasming as she came.
"Where do you want it puta?!" I growled in her ear as the glass door shook at my blows. "Beg for it."
"Papi don't tease me! Ay!!" I yanked her away, forcing her to face Fareeha as her breasts bounced free, the skirt jiggling around her waist as I pushed her forward into Fareeha's cum filled crotch, without hesitating Olivia's tongue went diving deep into Fareeha's pussy as Fareeha cooed…
"Fucking puta…" I hissed, pushing deep and smacking her ass twice as I filled her. "Fuck…" I squeezed those wonderful ass cheeks as she drained me dry. I yanked out of her and tugged her from Fareeha, she dropped to her knees panting heavily but smiling as I crawled between Fareeha again, already kissing her as I collapsed on top of her.
"Mmn. My Fareeha." I mumbled exhaustedly as she laughed."
"What happened to 'I'm going to want some more?" she said in a mockingly competent imitation of me. My cock rubbed against her leg as I nuzzled between her breasts, Olivia lying abruptly next to us looking no worse for wear.
"I am." I said, a little childishly, rubbing my face deeper into her cleavage as she stroked my hair. "…Just give me a minute alright?"
"Scott?"
"FUCK!" we all hissed together as we instantly heard mom's voice. Scrambling rapidly, they collected their various pieces of clothing and jumped into the bathroom as I tugged on pants, stacked the food bowls so it looked like there was only one, then approached the door as another knock rolled out, this time dad.
"Hey kid can you open the door? We can't find the bedroom key." Olivia grinned feebly, holding up their bedroom key as I snatched it.
"Yeah hang on!" I shouted mouthing a 'what the hell?' as she shrugged, immediately beginning to change. I stumbled towards the door as they skipped past into my parent's room and, seconds after I opened the door they escaped. "Sorry. I was just about hit the showers. And I found your key." I said as Dad sighed, taking it as Mom elbowed him. "It was on the stand."
"Just my luck." Dad mumbled as he passed by, I followed them for a second and cursed silently as my foot immediately scrapped up Olivia's panties from the bathroom floor and stuffed them quickly into my pocket. "You all packed for tonight?"
"Almost." I replied as Mom yawned and strolled into their room. "How was surfing?" Dad frowned as Mom answered sing-song from the other room.
"I'm better than your father!" she teased as Dad rolled his eyes.
"Women." He mumbled, winking confidentially at me as my eyes could not help but wander to the slight oily imprint of Olivia on the glass door.
Women indeed.
End of Vacation.
Weekly Power Status
-- Power
Ranking 
-- Power
stone