Paradise – Part One [MMF][Cumplay][Cuck][Bi][Long]

Posted earlier this week, but removed by Automod. See my profile for Part Two.

Will [M] and Samantha “Sam” [F] were two kids in their early twenties, fresh out of college. They were married and lived together in a small town, where Will worked as a insurance agent and Sam managed a local salon. They had met their freshmen year in college, and had been together ever-since. Will was a handsome, all-American type. Sam was the perfection reflection, a type-A former volleyball player whose stayed fit, but had a few curves in the right places.

Although they had never been with anyone else, they were both adventurous and kinky. Sam had read too many romance novels about deviant billionaires and Will regularly enjoyed browsing r/hotwife in his spare time. Over the last six years, they had gradually expanded their sexual horizons to include cum-play, ass-play and some public fucking. Just last month, Sam and Will had garnered a crowd behind a bar when Sam blew Will in the alley, swallowing every drop of him before flashing a smile to the stunned onlookers and walking to the car. Sam has also begun to use her dildos on Will, making him get them wet and then slowly sliding them into his tight ass. The last time, she had fucked him so hard, he’d cum without touching his dick, a difficult feat. Although it’s cliche, she was a lady on the street and a freak in the sheets.

Sam had been hoping to open her own salon and beauty boutique, and had recently submitted her portfolio, some photos, and a business plan to financial companies in the Bay Area. After a few months without responses, she was getting discouraged. Finally, she came home one day to find a white envelope in their mailbox.
The envelope was heavy and luxurious, and looked like a wedding invitation. Since it was addressed to both her and Will, she brought it to him. Confused, she opened it up and began to read the handwritten message aloud.
“Sam and Will, I’m writing to you with a proposition for our mutual benefit. My name is Paul Demur, I own Brickstone Capitol. I learned of you through Sam’s submitted materials. You look like two very hard working young people, and I’d like to invite you to my Island for a sensual vacation. You would be my guests for a few weeks, and I would generously compensate you both for your time. I’d like to see Sam’s boutique become a reality. If you’re interested, there will be a private jet at the airport in one week. Please pack light and make necessary accommodations. I look forward to meeting you both. – Paul.”

They looked at each other, stunned. “It must be a practical joke, did your sister put this together?” Will asked. “I don’t know, but this guy is real, I submitted my materials to his company a month back.” Sam responded. Over the next few days, they tried to put the invitation from their minds but it sat on the kitchen table, a silent opportunity to enter paradise.

Finally, after both had hard days at work, Sam and Will said “fuck it, let’s go” and prepared to meet the plane in two days. Both bought new swimsuits, and Sam got a brazilian wax. Will told his boss he was taking a sabbatical, and clocked out for the last time.

Finally, the day had come. They sat on the hot tarmac as the high-pitched whine of jet engines filled their ears. A small Learjet landed and pulled up to them both. The stairway lowered and a beautiful stewardess invited them aboard and stowed their bags. They were the only passengers, and as quickly as it came, the plane taxied, and accelerated into the sky.

As they looked out the windows, the stewardess served champagne and they watched the plane cross over ocean. For hours, all they could see was the blue expanse below them until finally, they felt the plane decelerate as it prepared to land. With a chirp, their tires touched down on the hot asphalt of a small airstrip on a tiny island. The door opened and they felt the hot tropical air sourround them. Without saying anything, both knew that crossing the threshold would change their lives forever. Sam winked at Will and passed through the door and into the sunlight. As Will stood up, he noticed a wet spot the seat where Sam had sat.

Their bags are already stacked on the trunk an aged Mercedes convertible, a handsome man in his early 40’s sitting on the hood. “Sam, Will? I’m Paul, welcome to my home.” As he spoke, the plane fired its engines and roared into the sky.

Paul walked forward and strongly shook both of their hands, his tan skin flexing with each movement. He walked them to the car, and they rode silently as it sped along a dirt road of red volcanic soil. Sam held Will’s hand, squeezing it with excitement.

After the car parked beneath the portico of a simple white colonial home, Paul waived them inside. A massive hardwood table dominated the main room, enough to seat twenty. Paul had laid out three drinks, and light snacks for everyone. “Please sit, and we’ll get to know each other and I’ll tell you about the Island.”
“I purchased this island from the Navy about ten years ago, they had been using it as a navigation beacon. They built the airstrip, a sanitation system and some old Quonset huts. After I took possession, we built this home, a pier and a pool. Otherwise, the island is untouched. We’re about a 1,000 miles from anywhere, but we still receive regular air service on demand. If you need anything, write it down and we’ll have it air dropped. Otherwise, no one else will step foot on the island for the next three weeks. If you feel you need to leave, please let me know and we can make that happen. In the ten years I’ve been here, most of my guests want to stay longer.”

“Paul, you mentioned that we’ll be compensated for staying here, compensated for what?” Will asked.

“I’ve always found that perversion is my greatest creative outlet, and I’ve invited you here to expand your horizons and have fun together. I saw a cellphone video of a young woman swallowing cum in an alley and was surprised to see that same woman’s portfolio before me the next day. Wonderful performance Sam.” Paul smiled at Sam and she winked back. Will’s cock began to stir as he realized their purpose on the island.

“For the next few weeks, you’ll follow my commands, which will usually be devious in nature. I guarantee that you’ll have fun and find a few things you like. In between our fucking, you’ll get to read, dive, relax and just enjoy the serenity. Can you do that?”

Sam excitedly chimed “yes” and Will nodded his head. Both were excited, but also wondering what they got themselves into.

Paul continued “one last thing, I invested a few years ago in a supplement company whose product increases sexual stamina and production. You’ll find that you can fuck longer, harder and stronger here on the Island, and then when you finally cum, the volume will shock you. Our most common air drop is new sheets. The supplement is in the water system, and has no known side effects. I’m sure you’re both clean of STDs and I have a healthy supply of birth control pills on hand.”

“Now, go make yourselves at home and meet me by the pool for dinner. You’ll find a gift in your room, please follow my directions.”

Sam and Will walked to their room, a beautiful mahogany suite with open walls and stark white bed sheets. Sam collapsed onto the bed, smiling at Will. “You okay with this?” she asked, “I am if you are.” Will responded. Will laid down next to her, and they sweetly kissed and cuddled, mentally preparing themselves for what may lie ahead.

On the end table next to the bed was a buttplug, black and smooth rubber. A small piece of paper gave directions: “Will, please lubricate this with your saliva and insert it into Sam’s asshole before dinner.” Sam picked it up hungrily, telling Will to open his mouth. He sucked it in, trying to get it sloppy wet. He pulled it out and Sam bent over, exposing her hairless pussy and asshole. Will couldn’t believe it, she hadn’t been wearing panties all day, and seemed to be soaking wet. He slowly guided it into her asshole and he saw her relax and gasp as the thick plug sunk up to its flair. His cock was rock hard seeing her take it, and he saw a long string of juice drip from her pussy.

As they walked to dinner, he could see the pussy juice dripping down her smooth thighs, and could see her shift her ass when she sat down. Sam was loving the submission, the physical reminder stuck between her ass cheeks. Will was loving the effect this environment was having on Sam, revealing her kinks in front of a perfect stranger.
After a light dinner, Paul asked them to describe their sexual history in detail. Will was surprised to learn that Sam had often masturbated in their college dorm showers with her roommates in the next stall. Sam couldn’t believe her ears when Will revealed he had let an older man at the gym watch him change as the man stroked his cock, eventually cumming on the wet tile floor. Both lovers laughed, surprising by the other’s revelation and willingness to share it with Paul.

Finally, Sam asked “now that I’m plugged, what else did you have in mind?”

Paul smiled, “a woman after my own heart: direct and to the point.”

Paul picked up a nearby empty champagne bottle, and handed it to Sam. “Fuck yourself with it.”

Sam grabbed the cold glass bottle, and pulled up her sundress, revealing her hairless pussy to Paul for the first time. He smiled when he saw her small pink lips and the tight crease of her slit. As his eyes wandered downward, he was pleased to see the large black flared base of the plug stuck firmly in her ass. Sam made eye contact with Paul, and slowly slid the neck of the champagne bottle into her pussy until it filling her. She began to slowly thrust the bottle deeper and deeper, leaning back in her chair and placing a leg up on the dinner table. As she continued to thrust the bottle, she pulled a breast out of her dress and pinched her large pink nipples.

From the corner of his eye, Will could see Paul’s cock rise in his thin trousers, revealing the outline of 8″ inches of rock hard flesh. Will’s own 6″ inch cock was getting more erect, and he was happy to see his was thicker than Paul’s. As he stared at Paul’s cock, he heard Sam’s let out a load moan and heard liquid hit the ground, like someone out poured a glass of water. Will looked at Sam, shocked at the amount of liquid she squirted.
Paul smiled, and said “bottoms up.”

Sam pulled the champagne bottle of her pussy and realized it now contained a few ounces of her pussy juice. She raised the bottle to her lips, and poured the clear sweet liquid down her throat. She then licked the neck of the bottle clean of the clear liquid and white grool.

Paul stood up, pulled out his cock, and presented it to Sam. She pulled it into her open mouth, taking him deep into her throat. She could feel his blood pulse through his cock, and ran her tongue over every inch. Paul grabbed the back of her head, and slowly began to fuck her mouth, pushing his cock deep with every thrust.

As Paul fucked his wife’s mouth, Will began rubbing his cock through his pants. He had never seen Sam take another cock, and here she was with a stranger’s cock bulging her little throat. His heart raced and his mouth tasted of adrenaline, but he was more aroused than he had ever been in his life. His cock dripped pre-cum, creating a growing wetspot on his thin pants.

Paul stood Sam up and kissed her deeply, and then leaned over and whispered in her ear. She smiled from ear to ear and dropped enthusiastically to her knees, taking him back into her mouth. She sucked his cock, only taking it out to gasp for air and beg “Sir, please cum in my mouth. Cum in my slutt-little mouth Sir.” Paul’s breath quickened and his cock swelled in her mouth, almost locking them together for an instant. She felt the hot liquid hit her tongue and fill her mouth, the salty-sweat taste of cum overwhelming her. She swallowed as much as she could, swallowing each pulse as it shot out. After a dozen pulses, she couldn’t swallow anymore and it begin to escape her mouth, running down her chin. She felt Paul’s orgasm end, and withdrew his cock from her mouth.

Will had watched this in awe, his wife turned into a full blown cumslut for a perfect stranger. His cock strained against his pants, and he dared not touch it, lest he cum himself. In an instant, Sam was on her feet and in his lap, cum on her lips and running down her chin. She pulled his face into hers, and pushed her salty-sweet tongue into his mouth, letting him taste Paul’s still-warm ejaculate. Will kissed back, exploring every crevice of her mouth as he tried to savor the taste. Finally, Sam stood back up and looked at Will, a whitish drop of cum still on his chin. He had never looked so handsome.

As Sam and Will turned their attention back to Paul, they both knew they made the right decision by stepping off the plane.

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