1. June's Vacation - Days 5&6


    Date: 5/2/2024, Categories: Mature Author: GrayGhost, Source: LushStories 

    ... prepare for a "beaver shot."

Once again, I shook my head, listening to June survey the situation. "You are amazing," I concluded.

"Thank you. I hope to continue to surprise you. I am an expert in this area. Just for you, I'll do a breakdown of the room," June replied.

One by one, June critiqued everyone in the place. She was spot on.

June said, "It is time to move on and return to US50. I can demonstrate more of my special talent."

"Good idea," was my response.

We strolled down the street to our favorite hangout. The place was completely different, with a live band, a massive crowd, and an atmosphere of excitement. June and I found a table in the left corner of the room. The waitress took our drink order of an Imperial beer and a Pepper Upper. June now shifted into stealth mode and scrutinized the room.

"Matthew, see the guy in the black shirt. He has his hand on his date's thigh, working toward the Love Canyon. He thinks he is sly, but I know what he is doing," June told me.

"You are right; his date is enjoying his attention," I responded.

I needed another beer before June found her next target. It was a lady in a yellow sundress. She had just grabbed her date's crotch. The poor guy was startled by her actions. It surprised him. As I was viewing the action, June's hand put s grip on my cock.

I looked at June and said, "Did you find what you were looking for?"

June replied, "Why, yes I did, and it is right where I had left it. It is ...
    ... awakening and rising to attention. Mr. Cock was a little shocked."

"Yes, but he will adjust to the situation," I said with a smile.

June started to rub it and make me feel better.

It was time for retaliation. My hand went for her slit. She was wet and seemed to be enjoying herself. June was giving a hand job and getting her vagina massaged. She was starting to squirm and make low, soft, guttural sounds. Her eyes were glassy, and she was in her own personal Valhalla. If this craziness continues, we are in deep trouble.

June looked at me and said, "Pay the bill; I have an idea."

By now, the booze was hitting us. We started to stumble back to the resort. The two of us heard strange noises from the bushes as we continued down the path. They were unmistakable sounds of people having sex. Peeking through the bushes, two people were going at it. The guy was savagely fucking his female partner. Her legs were spread wide open while she was softly moaning in pure ecstasy.

I noticed that June had started to rub her cunt. Being a gentleman to help a damsel in distress, I put my hands on her voluptuous breasts. Immediately, her nipples became rock hard. June was enjoying the moment and getting molested by me. She started to enjoy it a little too much, and we had to leave. We did not want to interrupt the couple on their sexual romp.

We slithered back to our room. We had drank a little too much and needed some sleep.

Day 6 would be our last day in Costa Rica's paradise. We ...
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