Author's note: I have enjoyed writing this story and want to thank all readers who have voted or commented on the previous chapters. The story is pure fantasy and the characters are all fictitious. I apologize for the delay in completing the final chapter. At the end of the previous chapter James and Carl had just been married and looking forward to a honeymoon in the US Virgin Islands. Enjoy...
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We arrived at the resort on St. Croix Monday afternoon. It was really nice and right on the beach. The water was a crystal clear and a beautiful shade of turquoise, the sand was pure white. It was a tropical paradise. We checked in and went to our room. Carl took me in his arms, we kissed and then looked out our window. We both started to speak at the same time. It was clear that we were both thinking 'swim', so we stripped naked and got our swimming trunks from our luggage. I looked at Carl, his beautiful cock was semi erect and hung at half-mast. I could feel the blood rushing into my own cock and I said "shit Carl, we better get to the beach or we aren't going to make it today!"
So, with tented trunks, we headed out the door. We got some weird looks and glances along with several outright stares. We didn't mind, the water was wonderful with the temperature in the 80's. We swam and frolicked for nearly an hour then basked in the late afternoon sun until darkness arrived almost like the light switch was turned off.
We were booked for six days all inclusive, and judging by the spread in the dining room, we would be working out hard and long to reverse the weight gained from our excesses. After dinner we returned to our room and relaxed. I cuddled in Carl's arms we talked about all that was happening, our whirlwind romance and marriage is less than a year, our friendship with Kelley and Lilly and how perfect life seem to be. By this time the hectic day we had had was starting to catch up with us. Carl suggested that we take a shower to wash off the salt water before we went to bed.
In the shower with warm water flowing over us and caresses from Carl's hands I leaned back into his arms and said, "this feels so good, I may fall asleep right here in your arms."
Carl reached down and turned the tap to cold, and warned, "not so fast mister, I have plans for you tonight."
"Fuck Carl, that's cruel, it's so fucking cold." I screamed.
He turned me around, pulled me into his arms and kissed me. The heat of the kiss almost made up for the cold water that still poured over me. Carl restored the water temperature back to warm and said, "I hope you are awake now." Then he shut the water off before I got too comfortable. We dried off and he scooped me into his arms and carried me to the bed. He deposited me then followed onto the bed laying on top of me. His hairy body felt so good against my smooth skin. His cock was filling and growing. He began to rub it against my groin and balls before bringing it in full contact with my cock. By this time we were both hard and I was moaning like a whore in heat (whatever that sounds like). My legs found their way around Carl's waist and his cock was now massaging my taint. Precum was soaking me from my balls to my asshole.
Carl reached for the lube and squeezed some on my hole, working it in with his finger. Then he applied some to his cock and pointed it at my hole. I was still very relaxed and he slipped into me in one long slow stroke. I sighed with pleasure and said, "Welcome to the Virgin Islands." He smiled and rode me with long, hard strokes. I showed him my appreciation with a grunt at the bottom of each stroke. Our lips met without any slowing of the pace and my grunts and moans continued as we kissed. It wasn't long before we were both on the edge of orgasm. Carl slowed keeping me on the edge for a long time our kisses were hot our tongues battling for space in the others mouth. Carl groaned and I could feel him trying to hold back his orgasm. He lost that fight and slammed into me with a few short strokes. His cock swelled and pulsed repeatedly blasting my bowels with a huge load of cum.
Each pulse of his cock hit right against my prostrate triggering a very strong orgasm. My first shot of cum landed on my nose, mouth and chin. I licked my lips as Carl was coming down for a taste and a kiss. The next shot got him in the chest and the final few spurts coated our bellies. He laid on top of me and the urgency of our kisses became tenderness. I bathed in the wonderful knowledge he was all mine and my submissiveness held power over him.
Carl smiled at me and said, "We might be in the Virgin Islands, but, you ain't no virgin after that fucking you just got."
I chuckled and agreed with him most heartily. Our cocks softened and we were a sticky mess. I basked in that glorious just fucked feeling. As our kisses subsided I spooned my body into Carl's embrace. Still wet and sticky, we fell asleep like that with me feeling safe in my big man's arms.
The six days on St. Croix flew by, we swam, made friends, played beach volleyball, ate fabulous food, made passionate love and washed away all the stresses of our life back home. All too soon it was over and we were back on the plane heading to Boston. As we sat there while the plane was loading I closed my eyes and had a vision of Carl coming down the aisle that first day last September on our way to Vegas. I smiled and drifted off into a nap.
The flight back to Boston was uneventful. We arrived in the evening, got our car and were on our way home. We arrived exhausted but happy. We unpacked, took a shower, yawned and fell asleep almost immediately after hitting the mattress. The next day, Sunday we relaxed and tried to get our minds ready to go back to work.
In mid-afternoon we made love, enjoying each other in a familiar kind of way. Life after the honeymoon began. For the next three months life was good, we were comfortable, sometimes we argued and often we made love. We saw Kelley and Lilly around the neighborhood from time to time. Then one evening I got a call from Kelley, we exchanged greetings and talked for a few minutes before she said, "why don't you and Carl come to supper on Saturday, Lilly and I have something to talk to you about?"
I called out to Carl, "Its Kelley she is asking us to supper on Saturday."
"Sure, sounds great!" he shouted back.
"You probably heard that." I said to Kelley.
"Yes," she said. We talked for a few minutes before saying good-bye. I hadn't even got a clue from her about what they wanted to talk about. Saturday afternoon we shopped for a nice bottle of wine and headed to the girl's apartment for our supper date. Both women met us at the door. Kelley took the bottle of wine invited us to have a seat in the living room. Supper would be ready in a few minutes. Lilly joined Kelley in the kitchen and before long she was back with a tray of appetizers and Kelley followed with four wine glasses and the wine. We enjoyed the refreshments and a few minutes of conversation before the timer sounded signaling that the dinner was ready to serve.
The meal was great and a second bottle of wine was making us all a little giddy. The girls still hadn't even hinted about what they wanted to talk about. We helped stack the dirty dishes in the dishwasher and then retired to the living room. Carl and I sat on the sofa and the women cuddled up in the love seat. Silence, we sat and waited for someone to break it. I could swear that I saw Lilly's face flush but it was probably just the lighting.
Finally Kelley broke the ice and blurted out "Lilly and I want to have a baby."
Carl smiled and said, "And just how are you planning to do that?"
"Well that's what we wanted to talk to you guys about," said Lilly.
I looked at Carl, he smiled at me then looked at the girls and exclaimed, "Well we can't wait to hear this!"
"We really like you guys and we want you to be the fathers of our children and we would love to be the mothers of your children," said Kelley.
"How do you know we want to be fathers?" I asked.
"We don't, but we still want you to be the biological fathers of our kids," said Kelley.
"We would love it if you guys would like to have children of your own, but, if you don't want to do that please help us to have one child each," Lilly pleaded.
