Pleasure Island (7 page)

‘You’re welcome, Your Highness,’ he replied.

He was just about to pull his shorts back up when he found himself accosted by Grace and Celine. Grace took hold of his hands and tied them behind his back with a length of cotton bondage rope, while Celine slipped a crimson satin blindfold over his eyes.

‘Now, Greg,’ Grace said, ‘we’re going to play a little guessing game. Roxanna, Celine, Nikki and I are going to take it in turns to touch you and you have to say which of us you think it is. Nod your head if you understand the rules.’

Greg inclined his head forward to indicate that he did so, and, satisfied with his response, Celine reached out towards his cock; but her hand never came into contact with its intended target, for Grace slapped it out of the way, playfully. The model then lifted her skirt and rubbed the cheeks of her bottom against Greg’s hard-on. Greg didn’t seem to be in any hurry to hazard a guess and allowed Grace to play with him in this manner for a considerable while until, after great deliberation, he said, ‘Would I be correct in thinking that’s Grace?’

Grace tutted. ‘Spoilsport.’

She stood up and slapped his chest playfully. Celine was about to take her turn, only Grace hadn’t quite finished. Before allowing her friend to replace her, Grace knelt down and gave Greg’s cock a quick kiss.

‘That’ll be Grace again,’ he said.

Grace pouted and pretended to sulk. ‘Aw, you’re no fun.’

As it seemed odds on that he expected Celine to touch him next, Roxanna decided to make life a bit more difficult for him. She ran a hand across his chest then down his taut, tight stomach, and brought it to a halt just as it came into contact with his pubic hair.

‘Er, I’m not certain, but I think that’s my regal employer,’ he guessed.

Roxanna gently patted his prick. ‘You’re very good at this game, aren’t you?’

‘I try my best, mistress.’

Though Nikki was finding the game quite fun, she had no intention of joining in – until, that is, Celine beckoned her over. Initially, she declined, but Celine was insistent. Somewhat hesitantly, Nikki approached Greg. With his cock pulsing and pointing straight towards her, it seemed the obvious part of his body to touch but instead, she cupped his balls in her left hand. They felt firm and tight. She squeezed them ever so gently, which caused his cock to twitch. It brushed against her wrist as it did so. The next moment, somehow, Nikki found her fingers wrapped around it.

Catching his breath, Greg said, ‘Ah, that’ll be Celine again.’

‘Wrong!’ Celine cried out gleefully.

As he had guessed incorrectly, Nikki started to wank him off with slow, languorous strokes.

His breathing became even shallower as he fought to master his self-control. ‘Er, Roxanna?’

‘No!’ Nikki cried, pumping his cock faster and faster.

A puzzled expression crossed his face and he gulped. ‘
Nikki
?’

‘About time!’ she exclaimed, letting go of him at last.

Finally, seizing her opportunity, Celine squatted on her haunches in front of Greg and took his prick between her breasts. She jiggled them around it for a few seconds, then, securing a firm hold in her cleavage, she began to milk it. Given the previous attention of the other girls, it was clear that Greg was on the verge of coming, for his cock had begun to ooze a faint stickiness from the tip which was already smearing over Celine’s tits. Before he had the chance to make his final guess, he came with a shudder, his cock showering Celine’s chest with come.

‘Naughty boy!’ she scolded, though she showed no sign of bringing the game to an end.

‘I’m guessing that’ll be Celine, then,’ he said.

To reward him for guessing correctly, she kissed the tip of his cock and lapped up the last drizzles of spunk. Grace removed the blindfold from Greg’s eyes. He looked down at Celine and grinned. Celine stood up, brushing against him as she did so. Rubbing her creamy breasts against his chest, she reached around his back, untied the restraint around his wrists, and then dismissed him.

‘Wild game!’ Nikki remarked.

‘I’m glad you enjoyed,’ Roxanna replied. ‘What did you think of the 30-second test?’

‘I liked it,’ Nikki said.

‘Do you think works on women too?’

‘What do you mean?’

‘Well,’ the princess said, ‘how are you feeling, Miss Foster? Would you say that you’re fully in control of your desires?’

As Roxanna approached her, Nikki backed away because, after playing with Greg, she had started to feel aroused. The game of cat and mouse soon ended when Nikki bumped into a table behind her. Gently, Roxanna used her body to pin Nikki against it. The princess took hold of a shoulder strap of her guest’s dress and shrugged it off.

‘Trust me,’ Roxanna said.

Nikki nodded, too dumbstruck to reply.

‘If you want me to stop at any point,’ the princess added, ‘just say.’

‘It’s a deal,’ Nikki whispered.

The next second, Nikki felt the fingers of Roxanna’s right hand clasp the zip at the back of her dress and lower it. She wiggled from side to side, allowing the material to slither down her body until the garment sat around her waist. Slowly, Roxanna lowered it further, allowing Nikki every opportunity to stop her. Nikki tensed slightly, but permitted the princess to continue until she was able to step out of the dress. Roxanna gathered the dress up, tossed it aside, and then, delicately, she placed her hand on her playmate’s stomach. Nikki caught her breath and tried not to react as the elegant fingers glided down over her tingling flesh, only stopping when they made contact with her panties. Roxanna looked deep into her eyes, searching for her approval to continue. In them, she read a mixture of nervous excitement and mild trepidation. Tenderly, the princess pulled the material aside and brought her finger to rest against Nikki’s neatly trimmed pussy. Nikki gulped, but neither said nor did anything to prevent her host from taking matters further. Taking this as a green light, Roxanna pressed the tip of her right middle finger against Nikki’s clit.

Nikki flinched instinctively. ‘I’m sorry.’

‘Don’t be,’ Roxanna replied, placing her free hand on Nikki’s shoulder in an affectionate manner. She then removed her finger and raised it to her lips so that she could taste her guest. ‘Mmm,’ she murmured, ‘so you do approve.’

Nikki smiled nervously. ‘I guess so.’

The princess nuzzled into her and gave her a peck on the cheek. ‘As I said, I don’t want you to do anything that you don’t want to this weekend – I just want you to enjoy yourself, OK?’

‘OK,’ Nikki replied.

Unsure what to do next, Nikki found her attention distracted by Celine and Grace and what they were up to. Grace was now wearing a pilot’s cap, jacket, and the skimpiest pair of lacy, scarlet panties that Nikki had ever seen. Celine, on the other hand, having wiped herself down, had selected a rather sizeable, curvy dildo from the range on offer. As Grace leant over the table to examine one of the vibrators, she seemed blissfully unaware that Celine was poised behind her.

Roxanna wrapped her arm around Nikki’s shoulders. ‘It looks as if the girls are going to put on a bit of a show. Do you fancy watching? Knowing Grace and Celine, I think we might be in for a bit of a treat.’

Nikki, momentarily lost for words, just stared at the model and tennis player, transfixed. Roxanna broke the spell by taking hold of her arm and guiding her over to one of the sofas. As they sat down, Celine glanced across at them. She grinned and held an index finger up to her lips, silently begging them not to warn Grace what she was up to. Nikki and Roxanna said nothing and sat back to enjoy the show.

With a last-minute change of heart, Celine laid the dildo aside. She then took hold of Grace’s bottom in her hands. Grace gasped in delight and wiggled her hips provocatively. Celine ran her fingers around the model’s bottom, massaging both cheeks. Clearly revelling in the attention, Grace leant over the table and thrust her bum high in the air – and received a playful smack on it.

Nikki could only assume that the pair had been intimate before, because Grace seemed familiar with the gesture, taking it as a hint that she should slip out of her panties. As she did so, Celine grabbed the dildo again. She parted the cheeks of Grace’s bottom and exposed her pussy. Then, as her friend let out a low sigh of approval, she ran her fingers up and down the outer folds of Grace’s tender lips until they became slippery with excitement. She then touched the tip of the dildo against the moist flesh. Slowly, Celine eased the toy into her lover, inch by inch, until all six nestled inside Grace.

She drew the dildo back, then slid it forward, then back again. Grace moaned in approval. Celine handled the playful piece of plastic with great expertise, changing the angle ever so slightly as she slipped it in and out of Grace, to heighten the pleasure of the experience. As Grace writhed against the table, Nikki began to feel rather jealous of the young model and found her own pussy aching with longing. She wondered whether to risk touching herself. Glancing to her left, she saw that the princess was equally aroused, for Roxanna had tugged her panties aside and was fingering herself furiously.

Nikki was torn as to where to look. As Grace groaned again, she found her attention drawn to the dildo. She was hardly surprised to hear the gasps of joy escaping Grace’s lips, for Celine had begun to increase the tempo, working the toy in and out of her rhythmically. Nikki then glanced in Roxanna’s direction and watched her host pleasure herself. As she became more and more turned on, Nikki grew emboldened. Almost as if it had a life of its own, she found her right hand snaking out towards the princess.

Roxanna remained blissfully unaware of this until Nikki’s fingers came into contact with her clit. Although startled at first, when she realised what was going on, she looked very pleased that her newest guest had joined in at last, and moved her own fingers aside to allow clear access to her pussy.

Nikki was surprised at how wet the princess was already. In fact, she was fairly sure that Roxanna wasn’t far from coming. Grace beat the princess to it, for she let out a delighted squeal of satisfaction as Celine brought her to a climax. Then Celine slowed down to permit her friend to ride the dildo at her own speed and luxuriate in the sensation.

Grace’s orgasm had the effect of making Nikki feel hornier than ever. Without removing her fingers, she manoeuvred around on the sofa and sat on top of Roxanna, who looked up at her lustfully. As the princess began to writhe around, Nikki tore at the basque with her free hand and exposed her glorious breasts. She then pulled her into a tight embrace, desperate to feel her host’s wonderful flesh pressing tightly against her own.

The princess unhooked Nikki’s bra and, as their breasts rubbed together, Nikki sought out her lips and planted a kiss on them. As their tongues began to explore one another’s mouths, Nikki felt Roxanna’s thighs tighten and she came spectacularly, all over her fingers.

Nikki had never experienced anything quite like it before. It was as if her hand had somehow become a part of Roxanna, as the princess’ pussy pulsed against her fingertips. The sensation seemed to travel up her arm to meld with her own sense of pleasure. She stared down at her host in disbelief. She had no idea it was possible to feel so connected to a lover, to feel so in tune with their body. The emotion was so strong it scared her slightly. As if she was aware of what Nikki was experiencing, Roxanna reached up and stroked her cheek.

As the intensity of the moment gradually passed Nikki began to feel vaguely ashamed. Again, as if reading her mind, Roxanna said, ‘Don’t.’

‘What?’

‘Beat yourself up over it. It’s not a sin to enjoy yourself.’

‘I know,’ Nikki replied. Nevertheless, she felt a sudden urge to be alone so that she could gather her thoughts. She climbed off the princess and asked to be excused.

Before she left the room, Roxanna took Nikki by the hand and gave it a squeeze. ‘Nikki.’

‘Yes?’

‘That was lovely,’ Roxanna assured her.

Nikki gave her a shy smile. ‘Honestly?’

The princess nodded emphatically. ‘Sleep tight and I’ll see you in the morning.’

After kissing one another goodnight in a friendly, not erotic, manner, Nikki scampered from the room, leaving the other three girls to it.

Chapter Eight
Goodnight Kiss

Upon entering her room, Nikki felt the soft tropical breeze blowing through the balcony window. She took off her red dress, removed her bra, then threw on her thigh-length silk nightgown. She went outside and leant against the white stucco wall. The adobe brick was still warm from the sunshine that had heated it all day.

Much as she hated to admit it, she was somewhat confused. A part of her felt guilty for having acted so intimately with another woman, while another part of her thrilled at how intense the experience in the Games Room had been. The more she considered it, the more she realised that the slight sensation of guilt wasn’t as negative as she’d first thought. It struck her that the feeling was more akin to what she had felt the first time she had touched herself experimentally when she was younger.

As she began to come to terms with her emotions, Nikki felt a pang of regret about leaving the party early. Maybe she had been a little hasty. A sudden burst of laughter from the room below didn’t help. All too clearly, she could picture what was going on downstairs in the Games Room. As she envisaged the scene, her passions were aroused once more. Catching an excited yell on the breeze, she half contemplated going back downstairs. The party still seemed to be in full swing. She made up her mind there and then that if events the following evening took a similar turn, she would definitely join in and not shy away a second time.

Making the best of a bad job, she decided to turn in for the night. Stepping back into the room, she jumped, startled, for she found Matt standing there.

‘Sorry,’ he apologised. ‘I didn’t mean to frighten you.’

‘It’s OK, I just didn’t hear you come in, that’s all.’

His genuine concern was obvious in his voice as he asked, ‘Are you all right?’

‘Why wouldn’t I be?’

‘I couldn’t help noticing that you didn’t stay long at the party.’

‘I know,’ she said, softly.

‘And you’re wishing you hadn’t left so soon?’

She hesitated before responding. ‘I’m not sure.’

A brief silence followed as they both mulled over the remark.

‘Goodnight, then,’ he said, and made his way over to the door.

Nikki hastened across the room in an attempt to beat him to it. Standing in his way, to prevent his exit, she said, ‘I noticed you were conspicuous by your absence.’

‘After serving the champagne I wasn’t summoned again.’

‘Is that the only reason?’

‘Of course,’ he replied.

‘I thought you might have enjoyed the opportunity to pleasure me,’ she said, in a seductive manner.

‘I’d be delighted to.’

‘So, what’s stopping you right now?’

Matt bit his bottom lip. ‘Nothing, I guess.’

‘But …?’

‘I don’t suppose we could continue this conversation as if I was off duty?’ he said.

‘Are you?’

‘No,’ he replied. ‘Staff on the island are never really off duty.’

‘Yet I sense you’d like to be.’

‘For a few minutes,’ he said.

‘Why?’ she asked.

‘Because if I was, then I could tell you how much I like you.’

‘Oh.’

‘As far as I’m concerned, you’re the most intriguing girl who has ever visited the island.’

‘What on earth makes you say that?’

‘Because you seem so ordinary.’

‘Thanks.’ She tutted.

‘No, I mean that as a compliment,’ he assured her.

‘It doesn’t sound like one.’

‘What I’m trying to say is, you’re not some supermodel or film star or spoilt rich brat.’

‘I might be,’ Nikki countered. ‘This could all be an act and I’m actually an heiress who is set to inherit my multimillionaire daddy’s fortune.’

‘You’re not, though, are you.’ It was a statement rather than a question.

‘How can you be so sure?’

‘For starters, you haven’t been wandering around demanding this, that and the other,’ he said.

‘Is that how people act here?’

‘One or two.’

‘Perhaps I’m one of the nice ones,’ she said.

‘That’s what I’m trying to tell you. I think you are.’

Nikki had never found direct compliments easy to accept and she found it difficult to meet his gaze.

‘Thanks,’ she said.

‘You’re welcome.’

She tried her best to control her soaring pulse rate and play the situation calmly, but she was fully aware that there was a slight tremor in her voice as she asked, ‘Does that mean you’d like to kiss me?’

Matt approached her and said, ‘I can’t think of anything in the world that would make me happier.’

Their lips met and they embraced passionately, their tongues tentatively slipping into one another’s mouths. Matt held her tightly in his arms. It was a wonderful feeling. As they broke apart he happened to notice his pager was flashing.

‘Damn,’ he cursed.

‘What is it?’

‘Her Highness is after me.’

‘Can’t you tell her that you’re otherwise engaged?’

He shook his head. ‘She wouldn’t buy that, I’m afraid.’

‘Then,’ Nikki said, ‘tell her that one of her guests has requested your company for the night.’

‘Has she?’

‘Yes.’ Stepping away from him, she loosened the tie that fastened her silk nightgown and allowed it to fall to the floor.

For the second time that day, Matt found himself gazing at Nikki’s fantastic figure. He unclipped his pager, switched it off, and threw it onto the bedside cabinet. ‘You know, if you keep flashing me that gorgeous body of yours I’m not sure I’m going to be able to resist covering it in kisses.’

‘Glad to hear it,’ Nikki said. ‘The only thing is, I seem to be wearing a bit more clothing than when you saw me this afternoon. If you hang on a minute, though, I’ll soon put that right.’ Seductively, she slid out of her panties. As he went to touch her, she playfully skipped out of reach. ‘Hey, fair’s fair. How about you reciprocate?’

‘Why not?’ he said, flinging off his jacket.

‘I could give you a hand if you like,’ she suggested.

Matt was more than happy to take her up on the offer and allowed her to remove his bow tie. After tossing it aside, Nikki went to work on the buttons down the front of his shirt, popping them open one by one. The instant his chest became exposed, she ran a hand over it. It felt toned and smooth. Her hand wasn’t satisfied with Matt’s chest, though: it was eager to seek out other parts of his body to play with. Next, it travelled down his stomach. Then, as he shrugged off his shirt, she began to toy with the waistband of his shorts. Reaching inside, she took hold of his cock. It felt like a perfect fit as it rested, throbbing, in her palm. Eagerly, she lowered the shorts, allowing it to spring free.

She longed to kiss it but before she had the chance, he swept her off her feet and into his arms, and carried her across to the bed. Gently, he lowered her onto the silk sheets. Nikki edged up the bed until her head rested on one of the pillows. Matt clambered onto it too, and knelt above her. Lifting her right leg, she used her foot to toy with his penis.

‘It looks as if I’m putting your “no penetrative sex” policy in jeopardy,’ she remarked, innocently.

‘Not at all,’ he replied.

Nikki laughed. ‘What? So you’re saying that you’ve fallen for me?’

‘I think I’m starting to.’

Nikki’s first instinct was to assume he was kidding; however, as she searched his face, she found sincerity in his eyes. Momentarily, this led to her having second thoughts. ‘Are you sure you want to do this?’

He hesitated, then went to kiss her to show her just how sincere he was. Misreading his response, Nikki held her hand against his chest to stop him. ‘I’d hate to be the one who made you break your vow if you weren’t positive.’

‘I think I am.’

‘I’m here all weekend,’ she said. ‘You don’t have to do this tonight.’

Matt looked down at her tenderly, but to her disappointment, he refrained from kissing her.

‘D’you know, Miss Foster, you’re absolutely right. But that doesn’t mean to say I can’t treat you,’ he said.

Before she could respond, he kissed the tops of her legs. Nikki sank back into the sheets. His lips felt sensational against her flesh. She fully expected him to go down on her, but once again she misread him, for instead of making straight for her pussy, he kissed her stomach.

Nikki reached down with both hands and ran them through his hair, massaging his head as he continued to kiss her. Matt broke off and turned his attention to her hands. One by one he took each of her fingers in his mouth. He toyed with them for some time, sucking each and every digit. Next, he licked her palms, then he nuzzled her wrists, before kissing his way up her left arm. Upon reaching her shoulder, he diverted his attention to her neck. His sweet affections sent tingles down her spine. Nikki had always found it a particularly sensitive area and it had been far too long since anyone had kissed her there. Sensing how much she was loving it, Matt feathered his lips against every inch of her neck.

Eventually, he worked his way back down her body until she could feel his breath between her thighs. She opened her legs. Reading her invitation, Matt kissed her sweet spot. As his lips came into contact with her clit, she thrilled at the sensation. His tongue felt as if it was perfectly in tune with her every need and desire. He didn’t rush or try anything too elaborate; he simply worked his tongue up and down, around and around in a leisurely manner, until he sensed that the moment was right. Gently, he used his right thumb and forefinger to part her pussy lips. The next second, Nikki felt his tongue delving deep inside her. She couldn’t believe how long it seemed to be: it was reaching further inside her pussy than any of her previous boyfriends had ever managed. The feeling was electric.

Matt was fully aware of how excited Nikki had become as her juices were flowing freely. The taste turned him on even more and he lapped at her hungrily, eager to make her come. At some point, she realised that he had taken hold of her bottom cheeks and was pulling her onto his mouth. No wonder his tongue seemed to be buried so deep inside her. And, after spending much of the day feeling aroused, it didn’t take long for Nikki to sense an orgasm building. She sometimes felt as if the source of the excitement was somewhere in the pit of her stomach.

Now the sensation was travelling down her abdomen, making its way inexorably to the sensitive folds of flesh that lay between her thighs. And, just as she’d felt like her fingers had been a part of Roxanna, so Matt’s tongue felt as if it was a part of her, at one with her, as if its sole purpose in life was to pleasure her.

Nikki could hold back no longer. She cried out ecstatically as she came, losing control completely. Yet Matt didn’t break off his attentions; his tongue worked even more furiously. No sooner had her first orgasm subsided than she felt a second begin to build. She could hardly believe it. Her hips began to buck up and down and she writhed around. It was as if each and every sensitive nerve ending was on fire. Her second climax was even more intense than her first. Her mouth formed a silent “oh” as waves of rapture coursed through her whole body.

Finally, Matt stopped licking her. He gently kissed her pussy instead, causing little trills of aftershock waves to vibrate around her thighs. Nikki had rarely felt so exhausted and satisfied.

‘Come here, you,’ she said. Obediently, he edged his way up the bed until he was lying next to her. ‘That was …’ She struggled to find an apt word to describe what she had just experienced. None came to mind.

‘Nice?’ he suggested.

‘
Nice?
Doesn’t even come close. It was … absolutely bloody marvellous.’ She went to kiss him.

Matt tried to pull away from her. Nikki didn’t understand at first.

‘But I’ve, er, you know,’ he stammered, indicating his juice-soaked mouth.

Nikki realised that he was trying to be considerate, and she had never kissed a lover immediately after he had pleasured her orally, but at that moment, she didn’t care.

‘Don’t worry,’ she told him as their lips met. She was slightly surprised at how pleasant she found the taste. As they kissed, her right hand sought out his cock – but he kept moving around, seemingly intent on keeping it just out of her reach.

‘Wouldn’t you like me to …?’ Nikki said.

‘No. You were right earlier. Let’s leave it. Like you said, we have plenty of time.’

Though she was slightly disappointed, Nikki consoled herself with the thought that she was sure this wouldn’t be the last time she found herself lying naked next to Matt. After her double orgasm, a wave of tiredness washed over her and she fell asleep, wrapped tightly in his arms.