"Can we stop for a minute, Doug?" she asked, squeezing his hand to emphasize her request. She was positive that only a short respite from the sensations caused by movement would allow her body to cool and quiet itself.
"Can you hang on a sec, honey? It's just another couple of yards or so up the trail."
Penny clenched her thighs together automatically as the memory of Ojike's black cock flickered momentarily through her mind, causing her shame.
"Yeah, sure, Doug," she managed, but the pressure placed on her clitoris by the tightly squeezed lips of her pussy only stimulated her more.
A few minutes later, they were standing next to the jewel-like pool, staring up at the loveliest moonlit waterfall the young bride had ever seen.
"See, Penny?" Doug smiled proudly. "What'd I tell ya?"
Penny was overwhelmed. "Oh, Doug darling, it's beautiful!"
Doug stepped forward then and took Penny in his strong arms. "Like you, baby," he whispered.
Penny could not object when Doug, with deliberate calmness, reached beneath her halter-top to fondle her soft breasts. She really wanted him to, God, did she ever she wanted to be naked and have her nude body kissed and caressed until the unwanted fires burning within were mercifully quelled.
Her halter was off now, and Doug was working frantically at the zipper on the side of her skin-tight shorts. When the stubborn mechanism finally came free, he slowly pulled the zipper tab down the outside of her full rounded hips and reached up with both hands to hook his fingers inside the waistband of the garment. He drew the shorts and her panties down to her knees, revealing the lush white flesh of her hips in the pool-reflected moonlight, the delicate tracery of blue veins that marked her flat belly and inner thighs appearing like faint and exciting charts of promise.
The large, table-like rock they stood on was still warm from the day's sun as Doug dropped quickly to his knees before his half-naked young wife. And Penny could do nothing but stand there and lift first one foot and then the other as he stripped her shorts and panties from her and tossed them in the general direction of her fallen halter-top.
Doug stared at Penny's magnificently formed, youthful breasts, then down at the soft warm flesh of her quivering, lovely thighs and dark-haired pubic wedge.
Then, with lingering slowness, he moved forward and placed his thumbs on the lips of her vagina, slowly spreading them open and allowing the cool forest air to play on the moist sensitive flesh that was revealed. He peered greedily at the delicious, glistening coral fissure he had laid open to his sight. Two tiny sparkling droplets of moisture rested on the fragile, pink tongue-like petals that peeked out at him, while the erect pea-shaped clitoris pulsed before his eyes.
"Oh, Doug…darling," she moaned, her fingers finding and digging into the muscular flesh of his shoulders. "D-Do you- think we should?…here, I mean?…what if someone comes along?.. An animal?…the Djambulu…?
In reply, she felt the hot wisps of his breath graze her raw, secret flesh and she murmured unintelligibly as suddenly she felt his long red tongue flick out and lick wetly up through her parted vulva, his moisture mingling with her own…My God, she thought to herself, this is purest heaven!
Then, Doug fastened his lips around her throbbing clitoris, licking and sucking, and she began to involuntarily wiggle and squirm her hips in half circles, all the while pushing her groin against his face. The entire length of her vaginal aperture was flowering open to him and there was a perfumed musk of female sexual juices on his tongue. She gave off the tangy, exciting aroma of young womanhood and the satin skins of her thighs clasping his face in a gentle embrace was like sweet-smelling velours. He felt her hands move up to his head, pulling his mouth into the parted pubic hair with the strength of a tigress. Then he responded and moved forward on his knees a little more, pushing his weight against her and gently pulling her down onto the sun-warmed rock overlooking the pool and the waterfall.
He stood then, quickly peeling off his own trousers and T-shirt and tossing them the way of Penny's shorts and halter. Hearing the rustling sound, the young wife opened her eyes and saw dimly that her husband was thoroughly naked, his muscular male body presented like a god's for appraisal. With a shudder of disbelief, she let her gaze fall to his trim loins and saw his thickly pulsing penis jutting out between his legs. It certainly wasn't as big as Ojike's, but it was an imposing instrument, nonetheless.
"It ain't as big as those jungle bunnies," Doug laughed hoarsely, as if reading her own mind, "but it'll just have to do for now, won't it!"
Penny lay frozen beneath the unexpected crudeness of his obscene words, And yet their very lewdness excited her so that she was at a loss to understand her own reactions to what was occurring. She could feel the increased moisture soaking her vagina and crossed her legs to press them closely together, trying to ease the burning sensation that was churning madly in the pit of her stomach. Doug's fervent licking and sucking of her liquid pink sex had turned her entire body into a tense bundle of raw nerve ends that she was powerless to control. She continued to stare as her handsome young husband's swollen cock grew even larger, distending until it became a bone-stiff pole that was an inflamed pink right up to the collar of skin under the head. The head itself appeared purplish even in the moonlight, and larger in diameter than the long base, like a knuckleless fist at the end of an upraised arm.
Then, quickly, he reached with both hands to seize her naked breasts and squeeze them together like huge straining grapefruits. She could feel small pricks of delicious feeling racing through the tips of them as he rolled her stiffening beige nipples between his thumbs and forefingers. She could feel the heat of his breath rushing into the hollow of her ear as he turned his head toward her to lock his mouth firmly on hers. The pressure of Doug's strong grip was altogether too much for Penny to even pretend to resist in her present state of mind. Nothing mattered but the glorious, deliciously sensual feelings that the nearly continuous sight of the houseboy's erect penis had triggered within her.
Doug's hands wandered from her bulging white breasts then, to fondle her hips and trace the lovely full convexities of her flanks and the sides of her slightly flattened bare buttocks. She felt the gouging hardness of his huge cock against her thigh as he leaned over her, his hands busy with their manipulations of her lower torso and his hot mouth now clamped over one breast, sucking and pulling at it frequently pausing to nip and nibble with his teeth at the erect nipple.
"Oh, God…I want you, Doug!" she murmured in response to his fervent sucklings.
The candor of Penny's confession did not seem to surprise the young husband, and he wasted no time as he lifted himself from her, grasping her shoulders to move her into a better position, lengthwise, on the table-like rock. Then, using her globular white breasts for leverage, he pulled himself on top of her, his heavier weight along the length of her body squashing the soft flesh on her satiny buttocks against the sun-warmed granite.
He came to rest directly between her tender pulsating thighs, forcing them wider with his own thighs as he pulled her tightly against him and dropped one hand down between them to take the long hard throbbing cock in his fingers and guide it forward, using the thick rubbery glans to part the wet, fleshy lips of her luscious pussy. She flung her head wildly, closing her eyes and groaning as she felt its hot startling contact against the waiting ragged edges of her glistening pussy. She held her breath for what seemed an eternity, lying there in utter wantonness beneath him, not even daring to breathe or move.