Pam awoke to find the bright sun streaming through the window of the hut. She stretched lazily, reaching over to the other side of the bed and found that she was alone. Phillip was gone.
She heard the bustle of activity outside as the villagers went about their morning, routine. While she was debating whether or not to get up, a big, buxom woman came through the doorway with a tray of breakfast. She smiled and nodded to Pam, set the tray on the table and left.
Pam got out of bed and sat down at the table. The odor of the food made her mouth water. There was some kind of meat, bread, fruit, and to wash it down, a pot of strong, hot tea.
While she was eating, Kapuna came to the door. He told her that Phillip had wanted him to convey his farewell to her, that he left at sun-up on a journey. She gave Kapuna a slight smile and thanked him for the message. She turned back to the table once he'd left, and gazing out the window, thought to herself how much she would have liked to have seen Phillip before he left. Maybe she would get back here sometime, and maybe she would see him again. She hoped so.
Just as she resumed eating, Ted came to the door. He told her he wanted to leave for port by noon.
"We're not going to stay any longer?" she inquired.
"No reason to," he told her. "Anyway, these people have to get back to whatever it was they were doing before we came along. We shouldn't wear out our welcome."
"I suppose you're right." she agreed.
"Pete and I are going to take a quick swim before we take off," he told her. "So why don't you and Shelly meet us down at the boat?"
"All right, Ted, I'll be ready," she said.
He smiled at her and said, "I would like to stay longer myself, but I have some business to attend to back in town and I have to get the boat back to my friend. I'm glad we can take it back to him in one piece. I was really worried for awhile."
"So was I," Pam stated. "Frantic is more like it.
"Well, I'll go down and see to the boat now. I'll let you know when I'm ready to sail."
When Pam and Shelly got to the boat, Ted was puttering around with the engine and Pete was helping him. When the girls approached, Pete came ashore and embraced Pam, kissing her warmly.
"We'll be ready soon," Ted called. `Everything seems to be in order."
Shelly went aboard to stay with Ted; Pete and Pam stood on the dock with their arms around each other.
"Did you sleep well, Pam?" Pete asked.
"Wonderfully," she said with a sigh. "I'm sure that is the most comfortable bed I've ever seen."
"Mine, too," Pete said. "I slept like a baby."
"This place really agrees with me." she said. "So unspoiled, and the people are so wonderful."
He pulled her close and said, "They aren't the only ones who are wonderful, Pam." He kissed her again and remarked, "This has really. turned into quite a trip."
Ted and Shelly came ashore and- he announced that he would be ready to leave as soon as they made their farewells. They all walked back to the village together. Chief Wakaui was seated on the porch of his hut. The whole population of the village was assembled in front of it. As Pam, Pete, Shelly and Ted approached, they moved aside and made a path and the four of them passed through the crowd.
The chief made a short speech and again told them how honored they had been to have them at their village.
"You must come again," he said.
"We will, Chief;" Ted told him. "Coming to your village and meeting you and your people has turned the misfortune we had with our boat into a joy."
The chief smiled happily. "You are always welcome in the village of Malahani."
Ted thanked him and they shook hands. Then Pete expressed his appreciation and shook his hand. Pam and Shelly leaned down and kissed him.
"Oh, you girls have made my day," he said.
"And you've made ours," Pam told him. "Thank you. Thank you for everything."
Kapuna was on hand to pay his last respects, and they all accompanied them to the boat, all the villagers following behind. When they reached the dock, the four of them boarded the boat and Ted started the engine. The people of the village lined up along the bank and a group of young girls started singing a melancholy song of farewell.
Ted steered the boat away from the dock and moved slowly down the channel. The chief and Kapuna stood on the dock, their hands raised in a gesture of farewell. Their people waved from the bank.
Pam Shelly and Pete stood at the rail waving at them, while Ted guided the boat down the broad stream toward the ocean. As the Island Sun headed into the open sea, the notes of the song of farewell floated out over the water, and the people kept waving until they were out of sight.
Pete went below to see if he could help Ted, while Shelly and Pam stayed on the deck taking in the sun. The day was cloudless and a refreshing breeze swept over the boat.
"What a trip," Shelly remarked. "What a hell of a trip!"
"You can say that again," Pam agreed. "I wouldn't have missed it for anything. Not even the storm and running aground. I can say that now that it's over, but meeting Philip made it worthwhile."
"Yes, we did all right for ourselves," Shelly agreed. "Did you see the two beauties Pete and Ted were with?"
"Vaguely," Pam answered. "I was so full of that Polynesian Passion I didn't see anything very well."
"Me neither," Shelly said with a laugh.
Pete appeared topside and offered the girls a refreshing drink, then sat down next to Pam and kissed her on the cheek. "Have a nice trip, honey?" he inquired.
"Very," she said with a sigh. "And you?"
"I agree with you, a perfect trip."
The Island Sun continued on its journey back to port, its passengers relaxing and chatting, discussing the village, they had left and its inhabitants.
At long last they arrived back at their port of departure. Ted maneuvered the craft into the harbor and alongside the dock. Pete jumped out and tied fast the lines, the boat hugging closely to dock-side.
"Everybody out," Pete called, extending his hand and helping the girls off the boat and onto the dock. Ted came from below and handed Pete some luggage, then jumped from the deck and headed with the rest to the parking lot.
They arrived at the car and climbed in, Ted taking the position behind the wheel. The car roared from the lot and down the street towards the hotel. Ted pulled up in front of the Moalakai and Pete and the girls jumped out taking the luggage. Ted said that he'd meet them back at the hotel later on in the evening after he'd cleaned up and taken care of some business.
"I'm really exhausted," Shelly said. "I just want to soak in the tub for the rest of the day."
"Me, too," Pam said. "A tub sure sounds inviting."
"Mind some company?" Pete asked with a smile.
"Not at all," she replied. "In fact, I'd welcome it."
The three of them walked into the lobby and headed for the elevator. Shelly got off at her floor and bid good-bye until later that evening. Pete and Pam proceeded to her room and went inside, Pam collapsing on the bed.
"The last couple of days has really taken it out of me," she stated.
Pete walked over and sat on the edge of the bed, then bent down and kissed her neck. She wrapped her arms around his neck and laid her head back on the pillow. His tongue licked the skin of her neck while his right hand moved to her thigh. Her mouth found his and they kissed tenderly, while his hand was fondling her side.
"Oh, Pete," she sighed. "I'm glad we're back."
"So am I, baby," he said. "I've missed you."
His hand found the zipper of her shorts and pulled it down, his fingers working their way down under her panties. She spread her legs slightly as his hand covered her fluffy muff. His middle finger played with the lips of her cunt until they began to swell and separate. He felt a sticky moistness as he parted the lips, and immediately inserted his finger. She moaned as his finger worked in and out of her eager snatch, her thighs rubbing his hand between them. With his other hand, he reached under her and grasped her shorts by the waistband and pulled them down below her ass. He removed his finger from her oozing cunt and with both hands pulled her shorts completely off. He unbuttoned her blouse and unfastened her bra, throwing both items of clothing aside. His hands kneaded and caressed the soft flesh of her tits, rubbing her nipples between his fingers.
"Oooohhh," she moaned as she squirmed under his touch.
His right hand once again stole down her stomach and found its mark on her yearning pussy. She began thrusting her ass upwards as his hand rubbed and squeezed her twin flaps.
Pam grasped his trousers and unfastened them. pulling them down as far as she could. His bone-hard erection jutted out like a spear, and she grasped it and began stroking up and down. With his left hand, Pete pulled his pants off and unbuttoned his shirt, letting it fall to the floor. He pulled himself on top of her and began kissing her like a wild man.
Pam bounced up and down on the bed, still stroking his hard-on while his fingers played in her pussy. He raised himself slightly and hovered above her, his right hand working hard on her drenched snatch. She spread her legs wider and her hips began moving in circular motions as his expert hand worked its way deeper between the walls of her lusting snatch. Pam's cunt began pouring butterscotch sauce as Pete's fingers moved in and out in long, slow strokes.
Pam writhed under Pete's caressing motions, and she began thrusting her hips to meet the movements of his hand.
"Oh, baby," he sighed, "I love your body."
"Pete, you're so gentle. You know just how I like it."
Pete's fingers stirred in the honey pot, his tongue now tracing her hard nipples. His hand began rubbing harder as her hips ground into it.
"I want to eat you so badly," he whispered in her ear.
"Yes, please do. Lick me, honey," she moaned.
She released his throbbing shaft and he slid down beside her, kissing her stomach, his tongue bathing her flesh while, hid hands worked on her breasts. His hands squeezed and kneaded as his tongue licked the inner thighs, then rested on her throbbing slit. His lips caressed her cant lips and his tongue probed deeply.
"Aaaaaah," Pam whined.
Pete began eating the torrid interior, juice running down his chin, her hips grinding; into his face. His tongue lapped at the fat lips, then pierced into the hot flesh, making several repeated jabs. Pam squirmed with each advance, sighing and moaning, her hands rubbing his head.
She grasped Pete's head between her thighs, nearly smothering him, spreading wide and arching her back pushing his head further until his entire face was buried in the silky, wet mass. Pete's tongue flicked from asshole to snatch and back again, the mixture of juice and saliva saturating his face and her ass and thighs.
"Faster! Faster, Pete!" she begged. "I want to come!"
Pete's tongue found her clit and attacked it, his lips sucking it in between his teeth. Pam thrusted her hips wildly and her ass bounced up and down on the mattress. Sticky cream ran from her hot hole and her whole body was tingling with sensuous delight.
Pete felt her body tense, then a spurt of cream shot from her hole. She was on the brink of orgasm.
"Ooooooh! Don't stop!" she pleaded.
"Roll over," Pete said in a gasping breath.
Pam did so immediately, feeling Pete's hands grabbing and squeezing the flesh of her ass, then his tongue slipped once again into her slippery cavern. Pam arched her back, raising her ass as high as possible while he ate her from behind. His hands worked frantically massaging the cheeks of her ass while his mouth engulfed her aching cunt.
Pam pumped back and forth, her head thrashing about wildly, her hands caressing her own breasts. Her climax broke and she pushed back as far as possible, Pete lancing his tongue in as far as it would go. Pam shook as her come oozed and dripped from her cunt. He held her ass firmly as she bucked and jerked, her orgasm coming in wave after wave.
As Pam's climax subsided, Pete lapped the juice from her ass and thighs, kissing and biting tenderly. "Aaaaaah… aaaahhhh… aaahhh," she sighed, lowering her rear and stretching out straight. Pete straddled her ass and began rubbing her back, massaging her shoulders and the back of her neck.
"Did that feel good, honey?" he asked.
"You don't know how good," she replied with a sigh of satisfaction.
"Why don't you show me?" he said.
Pete raised himself slightly and Pam rolled over, Pete now straddling her chest. His hands began rubbing her tits, the nipples becoming aroused immediately.
Pam grabbed his pulsating cock with both hands and began kneading and stroking the enormous shaft. It jerked in her hand as she rubbed back and forth along its length. She bent her head forward and took his meat in her mouth, her tongue sliding around the head, saturating it with her saliva.
"Aaaaahhh," he groaned as his cock slid down her throat.
Her head thrust back and forth while she played with his nuts. Her hungry mouth sucked and ate his joint, his hips jabbing at her face with each stroke. Pam was so engrossed, she began pumping her own hips up and down with each of her thrusts.
"I'm gonna come… ooohhhh… ooooooh… aaaaahhhh," he moaned, grinding and squirming wildly atop Pam's face.
"Oh, baby, baby… sooo good. Aaaaah, sooo good," he groaned.
His nuts tingled and he felt his load gush from his cock and fire into the depths of her mouth. She held on tightly, sucking more feverishly as his orgasm came in spurt after spurt. She let him ride it out, his ass pumping madly as he hunched forward in long strokes.
They both rolled on their backs and gave a sigh of exhaustion. "Ready for that tub?" he asked.
"Just as soon as you are," she replied.
They jumped from the bed and went into the bathroom. Pam bent over and turned on the tub water. She felt Pet's hands on her hips and his erection poking at her from behind. She reached behind her and took it in her hand, squeezing it. It gorged and jerked as she continued to squeeze, jacking it back and forth. She spread her legs and guided it to her awaiting hole, lining it up in the dripping bush. Pete thrusted forward and his prick sank deep into snatch, jerking and rearing up as it entered.
"Oh, God!" she exclaimed at the initial penetration. "Fuck me hard! Fuck me long!"
Pete humped faster and faster, his hands cupping the cheeks of her ass as his hot cock cruised in and out of her oozing slit. He moved his hands to her front, his fingers playing in her matted pubic hair, his ass driving his cock deeper with each lunge.
Pam turned off the water, then placed her hands on the side of the tub, arching and spreading wider. Pete's hands went to her hips, pulling her towards him, then pushing her back.
"I'm coming!" she screamed, jerking spasmodically as she thrust her ass backwards, grinding it to his crotch.
With one hand between her legs, he lifted her up over the edge of the tub, his cock still embedded in her juicy hole. They stood in the tub, the warm water lapping at their calves. Pam's juice was running down her legs and into the tub water, Pete's pumping iron stretching the walls of her snatch.
"Let's get on our knees," he said, grunting.
They clumsily maneuvered themselves' until they were on their knees in the tub, their coupled, working organs immersed in the warm water. As their hips thrashed back and forth, the water sloshed to-and-fro, spilling from the tub onto the floor. Pam's hands were holding the sides of the tub for support as she bucked furiously to her ever-increasing thrusts.
Her body tensed as a second climax began, washing and mixing with her first one. Her hot juice flooding over his stiff prick made his orgasm begin, his cream shooting from his cock and their loads mixing.
"Aaaaggghhh!" he grunted, jabbing faster and deeper as his come gushed in streams.
"Harder! Fuck me harder!" she demanded, grinding like a wild animal.
His hands gripped and-squeezed hard at her heaving breasts, his cock ripping at the Rot flesh of her undulating pussy.
They rode their orgasms until they were spent, then uncoupled and lay in the tub, holding fast to each other.
"It sure is nice to be together again," he told her, kissing her on the forehead.
"It sure is, sweetheart," she agreed.
"We should clean up and get some rest. Don't forget, we have a dinner date with Ted and Shelly later on tonight."
"I could use some sleep," she said. "Today has been a pretty full day."
They climbed from the tub and toweled off, taking turns drying each other. Pete set the alarm for three hours later and they climbed into bed and fell fast asleep cuddled in each other's arms.
Pam awoke to the phone and alarm at the same time. She shut off the alarm and answered the call, dazed from her sleep. "Hello… yes" she whispered.
"Pam, it's Shelly."
"Hi, Shelly," she said, "what's going on?"
"Ted and I are down here in the bar. You two planning on joining us?"
"Yeah, sure. Just give us a few minutes to get up and dressed. We should be down within fifteen minutes. Thanks for calling."
She put down the phone and turned over, kissing Pete. "Honey," she whispered, "time to get up."
"Oooh, I'm so comfortable," he moaned. "I don't ever want to get up."
"Come on, lazy," she said. "We have to meet Shelly and Ted in the bar."
They got up and dressed slowly, then proceeded downstairs to the bar. When they arrived, Ted and Shelly waved from a comer table. "Hi guys," Ted said enthusiastically.
"Hi to you, too," Pete said, still half-asleep.
"You really look worn out," Shelly added, shooting a smile in Pam's direction.
"This has been a hectic vacation," Pam admitted. "I don't know if my body can handle another week."
The waiter came and Pete ordered martinis, then resumed his conversation with Ted. They all sat chatting and drinking, discussing all that had happened since they first got together.
"What we need is another foursome after dinner," Ted suggested.
"Sounds good to me," Shelly said. "How about it, you two?"
"Not tonight," Pete told them. "Tomorrow, fine. But tonight, we sleep. For once."
They all laughed and toasted their friendship. If the last week had been so much fun, they couldn't wait to see what the next week would have in store.
But after dinner, Pam found that Pete wasn't as tired as he thought. Long into the night she rode above his naked body, squirmed below his lunging cock, sat on his chest as his tongue did its wonders on her. And at dawn her own tongue returned the favor, sucking at him, licking him all over.
Only then would she let him sleep.