PREVIEW ON THE LION ROARED "AWAKENING"
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1 RECONNECTING
"Tell me, Gábor, how many jokes do you know. The last
one was two days ago and I'm starving for a good laugh. Did the cat get your
tongue or are you experiencing a, hopefully just temporary, brain-freeze? It's
your turn now. Let's hear one."
Ivan, the handsome European man, a silver-gray, bearded,
older gentleman, wearing his shoulder-long hair loosely to his shoulders,
making the impression of an aristocrat, sat with two mixed blood, native
Polynesian women around a large table, apparently having a good time, addressed
the other man with darker hair and much younger, and just as fit.
Tall in stature and fit looking with bright blue eyes, his
arm around the shoulder of the older woman, he looked at his friend
challengingly. The elder woman just finished telling of an amusing incident at
the hospital where she worked as a surgeon, sat opposite a younger version of
her. Vai, her daughter, turned her head toward the younger man at her side.
"Yes, it's your turn, Gábor. Ivan's humour seems to
revolve around ethnicities. I'd like to hear something else now. What do you
have?"
Graying at the temples, with an open face and brown,
laughing almond-shaped eyes, high cheekbones and flashing bright teeth, he
seemed to be not older than forty or forty-five. With European features, handsome
and casually dressed, he gave the impression of a teacher or a learned man.
He now took a deep breath and paused a few seconds before he
opened his mouth to tell them the first joke that came to his mind.
"I came back from a sailing trip with some friends and
my face and hands sported a tan after three days on the water. I wanted to have
a drink and went to this local watering hole to have a beer. I sat down at the
bar, ordered a draft and then this gorgeous woman entered, great body, great
legs, and all that, so I looked her over. She looked me over and asked if I
were perhaps a sailor. Well, I told her I just came off a boat and admitted
loving them, and perhaps I was a sailor in my heart. Perhaps my eyes were a bit
too long on her bust because she threw her head back and started to tell me
that she was a lesbian. All day long she thought about women, the way they
talked, walked and moved, she said.
She even told me what she liked to do with them, and then
she got up and walked out, leaving me wondering. Then a guy sat down next to
me, looked at me, and asked the same question this woman had asked. 'Are you a
sailor?' 'No,' I said. 'I just found out I'm a lesbian."
His audience's laughter roused the interest of other patrons
in the lobby of the hotel and they craned their heads to catch a glimpse of the
group. The young woman had both hands and her forehead on the shoulders of the
younger man, shaking with laughter while the older couple had their heads
tilted toward the ceiling and let out a full-throated laughter. It took a while
for them to calm down and that gave the other guests time to have a better look
at the group.
Both women were of exceptional beauty and were obviously
related; perhaps mother and daughter, but they could have been siblings as
well. The older women had blue eyes set in a natural bronze tanned skin with
long black hair held by a shell at the nape of her neck. Her youthful figure
made her appear not much older than the young, equally beautiful woman. Slender
with emerald green eyes, the younger woman was as fascinating as the older
person. Her appearance seemed ethereal and an otherworldly sheen on her face
set her apart from many women. Wiping the tears of laughter from her eyes she
glanced at the man beside her, she appeared to have something on her mind,
something of emotional content, but then she just complimented him.
"This was one of the best jokes I've heard," she
said. "Thanks. Me too. I needed a good laugh," and the rest of the
group agreed. Gábor took the praise with a bow of his head, but a smile played
on his lips. He was happy that the joke had been well received. Then Vai turned
to her mother.
"What time did Ina say she'd come?"
"She fancies herself to be Jacques' servant regarding
time. She'll come when he is ready."
Clearly, they were waiting for another couple to show up and
the younger woman seemed obviously excited. Her eyes scanned with a barely
concealed affectionately over the younger man beside her.
"Ma, would it be a reversal of roles if a native woman
had a European man for a servant?"
"It certainly would be fair Sweetie," agreed the
older of the two. "Unfortunately it is the white man that figures it
fashionable decorating his home with better-looking specimens than they
are," laughed the woman addresses as ‘Ma'.
"How did that happen?"
She was making conversation to humour her audience. With
insights into historical events of her culture more than the average high
school teacher, she enjoyed the entertainment.
Shrugging her shoulders the older woman replied.
"Sadly, they had guns, booze, and germs."
‘Sweetie' turned towards the white-haired man.
"Ivan, you would make a heck of a great looking palace
guard. All we'd have to do is to get you a nice costume and a halberd. You
could be a magnificent décor to our place."
"It's very tempting, but Gábor has given me the job to
be the guardian of his family. Unless you're offering me a position to be the
chaperon of your youthful mother and perhaps you, I must regretfully
decline," replied Ivan with a sideswipe at recent events he witnessed.
Vai gave him a warning look and before she could formulate
an answer Gábor spoke up.
"Becoming Leilani's chaperon would be like dressing the
wolf in sheep's attire after he ate her," ventured the man called Gábor.
Treading lightly, he didn't really want to make waves. He
had a fresh history with the young woman and his morality concepts based on honour
were severely challenged. He and Vai only short time ago had engaged in
extramarital sex and his consciousness was still in turmoil over it. He loved
his wife, but couldn't resist this young woman who had made it clear that she
didn't have any intentions to take him from her but to be his lover alongside
her. He had no idea how to manage that without Helena finding out.
Knowing himself and his inability to lie, he found himself
in an impossible arena. Falling in love with Vai seemed as natural as with his
wife. Both were spirited and extremely beautiful, intelligent and sexually
liberal and attractive as a black hole; he wouldn't be able to escape either
one. Additionally, Vai's mother seemed to feel attracted as much to him as she
was to his friend Ivan, and he didn't know what to make of that. To complicate
matters, her daughter found it exciting that her mother wanted to ‘play' with
him too and to his embarrassment he felt tempted to do that. Ethically,
according to his upbringing, it was dishonourable to even think trespassing on
someone's partner, and Ivan was the closest friend he had. Yet he had indulged
with Vai and her mother was just as attractive and he was married. He did
surrender to Vai and if he succumbed to her mother's seductive charm how could
he face his friend, his wife Helena and how would they react? He would have to
guard himself as he had never before.
The waitress interrupted his troubling concerns.
Leilani wanted to know what they wanted to eat and they
asked for the menu. They were checking what was available when Hinanu, Vai's
older sister, and Jacques, her partner, showed up.
Jacques was a tall, bald man with a short beard, a moustache,
and a tan. Blue eyes and a big nose over his thin lips and a cleft on his chin
made him appear fashionably handsome. Dressed in slacks with a sharp crease,
pale blue, long-sleeved shirt, and tie, he was the image of a businessman. He
looked his age and had a slight limp favouring his left leg and Gábor wondered
if it was a permanent injury or just recent.
When they walked into the lobby, Gábor faced the entrance
and saw them first. Seeing Hinanu again, this time with her partner, it still
surprised him how similar the sisters were. Hinanu looked so much like Vai,
that Gábor had a hard time taking his eyes off her. She did look older or
perhaps more mature than Vai and her complexion not as dark, but when the light
was dim, they would be hard to tell apart if they wouldn't have had different
hairstyles. A few days in the sun and she would have a tan like her mother and
sister. The perfect bridge between Leilani and Vai, in looks she was gorgeous.
These girls had inherited their mother's look to a "T".
She wore a white tank top that left her belly exposed and
wearing a greenish looking pearl in her belly button had him look twice. She
looked very sexy with it. The dark blue pants, low and tight around her waist,
accentuated her hips. Farther down, the pant legs flared wide and made it look
as if she had a long skirt on instead of pants, very much the same style Vai
wore in white before she had spilled tea on herself an hour ago.
Now, with the exception of the tank top, they looked almost
identical. She was as beautiful as Vai and he wondered how she ended up with a
man twice her age. She must have the same preferences as Vai, he thought. They
all got up and hugged, the women did the inevitable French greeting, kissing
both sides of the face enthusiastically. Hinanu used a few phrases with Gábor
and Ivan in their native tongue and then took their seats, studied the menu,
and made her selection. Vai, Ivan, and Gábor ordered Sashimi, Leilani a steak
with scallops and baked potatoes, Jacques' a plate with pork. They placed the
order and the conversation began.
"What brings you here this time? The last time you
came, you did not like to travel in the high season because you were inundated
with tourists' self-inflicted injuries and wanted to keep away from those. What
happened?" Jacques asked and Hinanu laughed, looking at Ivan who had his
arm around Leilani's shoulder. Leilani answered with a laugh and replied.
"I was on a rescue mission. A man fell over the side of
a cruising vessel and washed up on our shore, and then he tried breaking a
coconut with his head. We brought him to Tupana and he attracted these
gentlemen, who really aren't gentlemen, more like bandits and scoundrels. They
were looking for him and found him in my Med-shack. The injured man had to be
taken to the hospital and here we are."
"And these men, why are they no gentleman? You seem to
be fond enough of him to allow his arm around you. He reminds me of Pat
Morita," remarked Jacques. His English was without an accent. "As Mister
Miyagi, he had the reputation of a wise man. Isn't he like that?"
"They stole Vai's and my heart. I have now the hard job
of keeping Vai away from Gábor and keeping Ivan, this one, close to me."
"Why do you need to keep Vai away from Gábor? He looks
like a good man," injected Hinanu, including the two talked about men.
She let her eyes move over Gábor, from head to toe and up
again. She liked his look very much and felt a vibe from him that attracted
her. She thought whoever his wife was, had to be a very lucky woman.
Then she looked at Vai and thought to see something between
her and Gábor, but put it down to just a crush she had on him and understood.
Both men looked like real men and were handsome as well. She would be
interested in Gábor too if he were single and never mind Jacques. The recent
events with him, involving his business partner and her had raised her hackles.
Ivan was also very attractive and Hinanu envied her mother but was happy for
her. He was definitely a good catch as far as looks go. Vai grinned since her
mother began to talk about the two men and now she spoke up, still grinning.
"Ma thinks because a man is married he is taboo, but it
hasn't stopped her from having one or two in the past. She said she practiced
the old ways then, and now that she has Ivan, she wants to go the western way
and inhibits me from trying to resurrect the old way, tsk. Go figure," and
both girls laughed, looking at Ivan. Hinanu let her eyes rest on Gábor for a
second or two.
Gábor looked as if he was in a dream, she thought.
"Maybe she is getting tired of having that much fun or
that's her way she keeps you at bay."
"Aita, no-no. I think she wants to keep Ivan for sure
while testing the playground around him whether it's safe to play or not."
Once more they all laughed at that and Ivan didn't look as
he had a problem with his lovers past. He was mature enough to understand that
biology wasn't connected to whom but to preference in time.
Leilani defended her point by pointing at appropriate
procedures that all involved could agree to.
"It is one thing to have an understanding with all
engaged and another trying to seduce a man you know to be married behind his
partner's back, Vai."
Hinanu observed Gábor. He still looked absent as if he was
not present. She wondered how far her sister got tangled up with him. Knowing
her and how insistent she could be, he would have to have a strong discipline
to resist her. Hinanu knew men well enough.
"Okay, I couldn't resist and perhaps I made a mistake.
But suppose I talk with his partner and ask for an involvement. And what if his
partner is okay with it? I know that not only our culture had that custom. I
read many books on social anthropology and it has been all over the world in
older times."
"Vai, times have changed," interjected Jacques.
"Almost the entire world with the exception of Islam has the rule; one
partner at a time only. Your old customs are done and over with." Hinanu
threw a peculiar look at him.
"Oh, come on Jacques. Western societies made those
rules out of insecurities. Individuals were afraid to lose their mates and
tried to bind them to themselves with regulations and laws and now they go
behind their partner's back, outside of their own regulations and screwing
around with whom they can and then there are reasons for divorce and other
stupid things like morality of what is right and what is wrong." Vai flared
passionately and continued while Hinanu noticed Gábor seemed back from wherever
he was.
"I'm sure you know that a lot of couples, married or
not, have other women or men on the side. Men especially like to have
mistresses and often look for young women to surround themselves with at
parties, but don't tolerate if their partners have affairs. There are men who
"lend" their wives to business associates to further their positions
and so it goes on and on, all underwater and bragged about amongst them. I'm
sure you know about that. It's not uncommon. It just went underground, as they
say."
Gábor observed Hinanu while Vai spoke and seemed to notice a
kind of embarrassment and anger flashing on her face and wondered what that was
all about. He tried to focus his attention on Vai again. Was Hinanu angry with
Vai?
"Foreign religions impose their views on our people and
most of our old rules and laws were replaced by western thoughts. You know that
Adultery or marriage didn't exist here before you people came here. Now
missionaries are telling us what right and moral things according to their
views. Like ignorant children, we have adopted their ideas and now we have
‘immorality' when someone loves someone else in addition to their
"legal" partner. It became immoral to love someone unless it has the
blessing of the church. The missionaries like to look like saints but are far
from it. My sister could tell you more of that.
Foreign religious concepts infiltrated our laws; laws and
dogmas now declare partnerships legal or illegal. What kind of garbage is that?
Now we own the other and are afraid someone will steal the
partner instead joining with him or her. Today you have to leave your partner
if you want to love another, although you still love the partner you're with
too. This is a stupid rule in my point of view. Join forces, don't
divide."
"And what if
they become jealous of each other?" Ivan injected.
"Jealousy is an
ownership issue, not a love issue. In the past we always shared everything.
There never was a problem that your culture has." Again, Hinanu
thoughtfully nodded to Vai's words.
"And what happens if there are children," asked
Jacques, "If their parents decide to separate? What would you do with
them?"
Hinanu was clearly curious to hear what Vai thought, but
Jacques questioned the validity of Vai's views. When they were children, Vai
seemed to think more and deeper than most of the other kids and Hinanu often
turned to her for advice despite her age.
"In your view, how do you see children and divorced parents
relating? Who should look after the children," she asked her sister.
Gábor observed Hinanu and noticed that there was a
similarity the way Helena inquired about issues.
"In my view children are not objects to own. They were
born for themselves and not for their parents, but through them. We tend to
forget that too often. It is an obligation by both, and even society, to take
care of them until they can take care of themselves, and even if their partners
don't get along anymore and just don't relate to each other, our society still
took care of the child. We had never had orphans in our culture as other
cultures have. Only when disputes erupt, which one of the parents should have
custody of the child, things go wrong. Taking care of the child comes from love
and love does not own, it shares, even responsibilities. When you love someone
or something and you share, there will be no conflict. Children belong to the
community and the world and it is everybody's responsibility to take care of
them until they've grown up."
Vai sipped some water and added.
"And you still can love someone without being sexual
with them. It is about letting the other be and not trying to change them to
fill your needs and expectations. When one has grown up, one has to be able to
take care of one's own needs and not expect the partner to do it for them. When
a couple driving a car and end up in the ditch, both must put their effort in
to get it up on the road again, don't you think? However, when you decide to
drive alone, you are the one that must bear the consequences of your
decisions."
Vai looked around and registered everybody's attention on
her and finished with the last words.
"I just want to add my abilities to change things in
society into a harmonious body where people understand that together we can
make changes and have an impact and be noticed. A bird alone against a truck
will not be noticed when it hits the windshield, but a whole flock could throw
it off course."
While she spoke, the dinner arrived and broke the spell.
Letting the waitress serve them, Hinanu was the first to speak again. She
appeared to be thinking. Even Jacques had a thoughtful face expression.
"Vai has gotten wiser than I remember her to be. Are
you still swimming with the dolphins?"
"Every chance she gets," answered Leilani for Vai
because the young woman had her mouth full of food.
"Does she still insist they are as intelligent as
humans, and does she still chat with them?" Jacques sounded almost as if
he was mocking Vai.
Unaffected Vai picked up again.
"Before we came here, we went to the Eastside and Gábor
wanted to know if the dolphins could have possibly saved Lundy, the guy we
brought here, and they clearly demonstrated they did indeed."
Hinanu looked at Gábor and was impressed how he gave his
attention to Vai as she spoke. He is a very attentive listener, she observed.
Not many men really listen to a woman talking, she noticed.
"How did you get them to tell you? You understand their
chattering?" Jacques still mocked Vai, but she ignored it.
"I pretended to have a problem in the water and they
nudged me around but didn't take me ashore, and I asked Gábor to pretend to
fall into the water. He was bleeding a little from some cuts on the rocks and
it attracted a few sharks and then the dolphins took care of Gábor, pushing him
ashore as the others drove the sharks away."
"That proves nothing," said Hinanu's partner.
"They were just playing, like always." Vai didn't react to Jacques'
derisive comment.
"Wow. That is clear enough for me," remarked Hinanu.
She looked at Gábor and noticed a far-away look on him, and then she glanced at
Vai.
To her, it felt as if Vai spoke about him with affection.
Were they intimate? Hinanu put her hand on Gábor's to get his attention and
felt it warm and dry under her hand. It was a good, strong hand and for a
second she wondered how they would feel on her.
"How lucky you are Gábor … Gábor, are you okay?"
When Vai began to talk about customs and relationships, Leo
‘called' and Gábor had linked in. Helena asked Gábor to bring some hardware
like a drill, some heavy-duty nuts and bolts, a winch, and some pulleys. She
had an idea how to solve the problem of hiding the Hysucat, but then she stayed
in the link, interested in their conversation, they listen to Vai and so she
got to hear through Gábor's mind all that Vai said. Gábor snapped out of the
semi-trance when Hinanu touched his hand and looked a bit out of step with the
conversation. He apologized for his lapse of attention to her.
"What was that? I'm sorry, I was somewhere else."
Vai suspected he was in the mind-link. Ivan and Leilani also
had a clue, but Hinanu and her partner didn't know about the mind-link, so they
wondered if Gábor has just gotten lost in his thoughts while Vai told her
story. Helena was not as surprised as Gábor thought she would be at the things
Vai said and told him to relax. They would talk a bit more about what Vai said
when he was back on the island with her.
"You got lucky the dolphins pushed you ashore. My Dad
was diving for pearls and sharks got him. Other divers tried to save him, but
he bled to death ashore before they got him bandaged up. If dolphins would have
been around, he would have been still alive," Hinanu said, not
particularly sad, he noted as she let go of his hand.
"Yes, I admit I was a bit concerned and Vai was deeper
in the water. I thought she was in greater danger than I was. She was cool as a
cucumber." Gábor recalled her standing up and her naked body exciting him
and he stiffened a little at the thought.
"A little off the topic, are there any hardware stores
still open?"
"I don't think so. What do you need?" asked
Jacques.
"A manual drill, some pulleys, a winch, nuts, and
bolts, ropes."
"Sorry, the magazines are closed. I thought something
less; I could help you with, but not that stuff. But what do you need it
for?"
"I have a project in mind while I'm here, but never
mind," he replied and was glad Jacques begun to discuss something with
Ivan about construction materials and sports.
They continued to talk about some things Gábor could not
relate to and he sat back and just let the droning of their voices go into the
background and withdrew into a meditative state. Vai observed him and wanted to
be close to him, but with everybody there, it was not a good idea. He got out
of it when Hinanu and Jacques got up and hugged everyone and apologized for
boring them with their family stuff and asked when they could meet again.
Hinanu had her eyes again on Gábor and for a second she
noticed something and looked at Vai. There was something between them. Vai
appeared to be in love with Gábor. She couldn't blame her. Gábor looked like a
good man, an open face, handsome and apparently reliable. He also appeared to
be a good listener, something Jacques could never be. Jacques could only hear
himself talking.
"We are going to be here for a while so there is no
need to worry," Leilani said. "We will go tomorrow to do some
sightseeing, but I will call you when we can meet again. Convey my greetings to
your family Jacques."
At their farewell hugs, Hinanu held on to Gábor a little
longer and enjoyed his comforting presence. He would be a good man to be with,
she felt. If Vai played her cards right, she might have her cake and eat it
too. She knew, she would, especially after what transpired two weeks ago. Her
relationship with her partner was on shaky grounds since. They said their
"Goodnights" and split.
Gábor looked at his watch. It was past ten and he yawned
behind his hand. He needed sleep and informed the others and they all agreed
and moved toward their rooms. Leilani kissed Gábor on the cheeks and so did
Vai.
Ivan holding hands with Leilani walked to the left, Vai
straight ahead and Gábor followed her with his eyes before he turned right
toward his room. Vai had a walk like a model and he wondered if she did it on
purpose for him.
He got to his place, got in, and relieved himself, washed
his hands, brushed his teeth, and after removing his clothes completely like
always, he went to bed. He would have a shower in the morning. For a few
minutes, he lay awake, staring at the dark ceiling, thinking about what Helena
said; he needed to know more about women. What did he not know about her?
They were together more than seven years now and he was sure
to know Helena's every thought. Was there something she wasn't telling him? Any
secrets she didn't want to talk about?
Tired of thinking, he closed his eyes and drifted into
sleep. He had a dream about Helena and Vai together, sleeping with him.
Waking when his alarm chirped, he came out of his dream,
opened his eyes and looked at his watch; three in the morning. Getting up, he
walked into the bathroom, took a refreshing shower, and felt his spirits
rising. He dressed and decided to wake the others and have breakfast before
leaving.
It was dark outside and the garden lights were guiding him
along the path towards Ivan's bungalow when he became aware of another
nonthreatening presence, and glanced over his shoulder.
Vai, a few steps behind him, approached him soundlessly. She
had showered and dressed in the same outfit she wore when they had that
"Quickie" and a flash of excitement rose in him, but he suppressed
it; no time for it now. She reached him and they hugged tightly and kissed. Vai
had a scent of some perfume that had a very pleasant scent and it imbued her
with a fresh and intoxicating quality. Where had he smelled that scent before?
Gábor inhaled her scent and pulled her to him for an instant, sniffing.
"Good morning my love. I've missed you," she
whispered and her body pressed against his, arousing him in a flash. He stepped
back.
"We have to go. There is no time for that now."
She let go of a sigh, took his hand, and continued to walk
with him toward Ivan's ‘fare'. Stepping onto the veranda and hearing sounds
like a cat's meow he stopped. He looked at Vai. She grinned and whispered.
"They are awake and having a magic session. Let's
watch. Careful." She pulled him back and they stepped off the veranda. He
hesitated to spy on Ivan and Leilani.
"Didn't you say you don't like Peeping Toms?"
"Not when they are spying on me," she replied with
a grin in the dark.
"You're a hypocrite." He whispered.
"The term is voyeur, mon amour," she whispered
back. "For educational purposes let's see how he does Ma," she hissed
and pulled him toward the back where the windows were. "What's his magic?
I want to know."
"No, we can't," whispered Gábor back and pulled on
her.
"He did. Now it's our chance to return the favour,"
she insisted and pulled him along. Gábor had to admit, the prospect seeing
Leilani's body, almost a replica of Vai in a passionate embrace with his
friend, he felt the adolescent curiosity in him rising as it did when he was a
teenager and secretly peered through peepholes in fences when girls on the
other side changed into their bathing suits.
Gábor did not like the idea very much, but still let Vai
drag him by the hand, silently negotiating some shrubs and then she rose up
from a stooped position until she saw the couple from a slight angle.
Both facing them, Ivan reclined and seemingly staring
blissfully at the ceiling, while Leilani bounced up and down on his lap,
meowing with closed eyes, unaware of the peeping Toms hiding behind the bushes.
Clearly, her mother had Ivan's penis in her but where it was
impossible to make out. Judging from the position of her body it could have
been her rectum and Vai strained her eyes in vain. Her mother's sex and fingers
glistened; she seemed very wet as she moved up and down on Ivan's lap.
Could it be that Ivan was indeed in her rear? If it was, did
she like it? She was rubbing herself furiously, moaning and squealing
ecstatically with delight, but Vai couldn't make out in which orifice Ivan was.
"I love your hard cock deep in me Ivan. I could shag
with you all night like this," heard both stealthy observers Leilani moan,
sounding so much like Vai that Gábor had to look.
Ivan's hands on Leilani's hips held and assisted her in her
pleasures. Vai had a perfect view of her mother, but not Ivan's penis and what
he did with her. Her mother seemed to love whatever he did. Watching her
grinding her hips on Ivan got Vai horny. ‘Go for it Ma', she thought and
smiled. A "quickie" with Gábor would be okay now.
She withdrew silently and turned to Gábor whispering.
"Let's go. We have some time for a ‘quickie' while they have their
fun."
Gábor didn't protest and like children they rushed to his
place. Watching those two had him hard like a rock and hot like a furnace. It
felt thievishly good to be furtive.
Entering the cabin, he left the door open to be able to see
Ivan's front door ten meters away. From the couch, in the living room, he would
have a good view at Ivan's bungalow and see when they came out. The light
inside was off and in the dark room they would be invisible, and if the other
couple exited before he and Vai finished, he could sneak out through the window
without being seen.
"Safer here," she said and untied the cord holding
her pants. To his amazement, she wore no panties and Gábor dropped his slacks.
"They are ahead of us. We must make it short," she
stepped out of her pants, threw them onto the chair, kissed him hard on the
mouth, turned her back to him, and put her hands on the seat in front of her.
"I want you from behind. Hurry. I need you deep and
hard."
Gábor did not need any encouragement and grabbed her hips
and his penis found her already wet entrance and pierced her tight pussy with
half of his shaft. A hissed "Ah, yes, more, deeper," from Vai and a
push back with her bottom got him hot as ever. Vai lifted and arched her back,
and Gábor pushing deep inside her, stroking her pussy with his left hand,
fingering her clitoris and pulling her hips closer with the right hand and then
they established a steady rhythm.
Her breath was hot and her face flushed as was his. Their
passion burned like a furnace and was as unstoppable as a runaway train. When
he pushed, she pushed back and he sank all the way to the root of his penis
into her tight, satin-smooth depth. Her buttocks touched his thighs with each
thrust and her laboured panting excited him. His penis moved like a piston in
and out of her rapidly for perhaps five minutes and her words "harder,
more, ah yes, mon dieu, oh god yes, faster," turned into a mantra.
Grinding his penis in circles into her depth, he felt her
stiffening and knew she was about to come and was just as close. He pulled back
until his glans was just inside her vagina, then with a fast and hard thrust he
jack-knifed several times into her. Vai suppressed a shriek.
"God, Vai, I love fucking you," he gritted his
teeth.
Vai was as good as Helena and as desirable. Thinking of
Helena, the face of Leilani flashed in his mind as she rode his friend. All
these women were built about the same and despite Helena and Leilani's age,
their bodies were as trim and fit as Vai's. Fucking her could be as pleasurable
as Helena or Vai and he could imagine she had the experience that comes with
maturity. Ivan had to be a happy man.
"Oh yes I love fucking you too," she groaned.
"You're making me come," and a second later she cried out, "I'm
coming, ahh yes, yes. I want you to come too. Give it to me. I want to feel you
coming in me." Pressing her sex hard against his groin and feeling him at
her deepest being sent, her into ectasy.
Gyrating and grinding her butt onto Gábor, feeling him
thrusting deep into her sex in turn and connecting with her cervix with a
pleasant pain, his hands pulling her by the hips tight to him, she came. Spasms
hit her like shockwaves and she nearly cried out his name in pleasure, her
pussy clamped like a vice around his penis, kept him lodged in her. He felt his
testicles tightening, he stiffened, grunted and then his cock erupted, jetting
his semen spasmodically into her contracting vagina, something he thought he reserved
for Helena and now Vai had become a recipient of this life force. He felt the
restriction of her cervix into her uterus and there seem to be some kind of
energy exchange to happen, something he thought to feel only with Helena. Squirt
after squirt he emptied himself into her, and after the last spasms he just
rested there, enjoying the feeling of the deep penetration and the tingling on
his gland.
Coming in her felt very good indeed and for a second he
wished her to become pregnant with his child, but then guilt, fear, and
pleasure, all mixed into a cauldron of intense emotions washed over him. If Vai
would have a baby, would it look like Leo or would it be a normal child?
Holding her tight, his penis deep in her and feeling her
orgasmic waves and rippling in her belly sent his emotions into orbit. If he
just could keep both women with him, Helena and Vai, he'd die a happy man.
Vai's waves of spasmodic contractions lasted a long time.
Her right hand at her mouth, she bit on her knuckles to stop from screaming
loud, and Gábor had a hard time not to shout when he exploded into her. They
stayed like this for a little to calm down and then Gábor pulled out. Vai stood
up, turned around, and kissed him deeply before letting him go. It took only
about ten minutes and it was possibly the shortest copulation with a climax for
both and he could only guess how it was possible for them to have an orgasm
that fast.
"Thank you, I needed that. Just wash quickly and let's
see if they've finished yet. This was exciting, just like on the boat."
They felt naughty and laughed like two teenagers, hurriedly washed
their genitals, dressed, and made their way to Ivan's cabin… just as they
stepped onto the veranda, the door opened. Leilani and Ivan emerged.
"We just came to see if you were up already,"
smirked Vai and looked at her mother's flushed face and only hoped hers was
not.
"You look happy," her mother remarked and Vai
turned her face away from her so her mother could not read her.
She knew her mother well and in the past she had always
known when she did something out of line.
"So do you, Ma. What's the reason for your happiness?
Ivan?"
"Him and the early morning shower. Let's see if we can
get a coffee this morning. I feel like having one." Blushing, Leilani
added. "How about you guys?" Ivan looked at Gábor with a quizzical
glance.
"I'll have a coffee too if Ivan has one. My
treat."
They all wanted a coffee and returned to their rooms to get
their bags. Vai still had the afterglow of Gábor's penis inside her and the
feeling gave her a different gait.
"You look sexier today than yesterday, Vai."
"Thanks, Ma. I feel sexy in this outfit."
Leilani looked suspiciously at Gábor, but Gábor had his back
to her, picking two flowers and giving each woman one. Smiling, he said,
"You'll look sexier with these," and grabbed the bags and marched
toward the parking lot. Leilani's suspicion eased, but Ivan shook his head. Be
careful my friend, he thought.
On Leilani's request he checked up on Gábor last night and
hated himself for it, but Gábor was alone and Vai was in her bed. He returned
to Leilani and reported them to be in their own rooms. Today Gábor would meet
Helena and Ivan hoped for his friends that things would work out smoothly.
Returning to the lobby, they ordered their coffee and toast with jam and had a
refill of coffee before asking for the check, paid and left.
Ivan was a bit nervous. He knew Helena and loved her
centered being, and thought to know women, but had made his mistakes with them
because of it. They were a strange breed indeed. Never think you know women, he
reminded himself, and opened the trunk of the car and stashed away the bags and
then closed the trunk. Behind the wheel, he started the engine and pulled onto
the road to the Harbour.
