Tits Over the Pacific

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by Cristiano Caffieri

Ted Hanson liked to vacation in unusual places. Over the years he’d spent time in Papua, Kazakhstan, Surinam and Djibouti and now he was on the South Sea Island of Teeteemali. The travel agent who booked the trip for him had never been there and so he pretty well trusted to luck in making the arrangements. The boat that took him from Samoa to the island was unseaworthy, the hotel he stayed in was full of cockroaches and bed bugs and the beach was littered with beer cans for as far as the eye could see.

In spite of being resourceful Ted could find nothing to do and this is where he ran afoul of the law. Innocently drawing a mustache and glasses on a picture in the hotel lobby got him arrested. It turned out to be the picture of Her Esteemed Highness the Queen of Teeteemali.

The trial was conducted without a judge or lawyers, as they were at a seminar in Boston, and so the proceedings fell under the authority of the Queen’s hairdresser, who was belligerent, abusive and in a hurry to get to the market before it closed. Mooki, the big titted woman who ran the hotel was the only witness and he wasn’t allowed to say anything in his defense.

After ten minutes he found himself branded a criminal and sentenced to seven days in jail. However, because they’ve feared for his safety amongst the male prisoners, who were mostly of a fearsome warrior stock, and his death might create an international incident, they decided to incarcerate him in the women’s jail. Of course, there was laughter in the court as he was led off wearing a grass skirt (standard prison garb), and nothing else.

He was bound to suffer some apprehension been thrown into a bamboo hut with three topless women but as one of them was suffering from OCD the place was absolutely immaculate. It was certainly an improvement on his hotel room.

As he landed on the pile of fresh palm fronds his three cell mates gathered around him. Looking up at them from his prostrate position he felt sure they been sentenced for being in possession of three perfect sets tits. They were perky, pointy and possibly available and he had nothing but praise for the Teeteemali judicial system that had put him there.

His fellow lags were all smiles and seemed quite anxious to touch his white skin. With their tits just inches from his face, and giggling like school girls, they poked him and stroked him until he began to feel very horny. Only wearing a grass skirt his dick eventually found its way through the vegetation. There were a gasped of admiration and then a little argument ensued that they eventually settled by drawing straws out of his skirt.

A gorgeous nubile young woman who pointed to herself and said, “Me Didi,” followed up with, “Me first,” fell to her knees and began to kiss the end of his dick while the other two bent over to get a better view. She very gently peeled back the skin, licked the little eye with the tip of her tongue and then tantalizingly slow she took it deep into her mouth. There were sighs of admiration from the audience.

Didi had magic fingers and put then to work exploring his balls, then holding them firmly in both hands she plunged his cock in and out of her mouth again and again. The tension this created just about blew the top of his head off. It wasn’t long before he was dying to cum but then, when he thought it was imminent, “Me Tula” sat on his face spreading the lips of her wet crack all of his nose and mouth.

It took him by surprise but he rose to the occasion and did his best to lick her wet her juicy pink folds even though he was almost suffocating. Suddenly Didi stopped sucking and Tula dived forward and swallowed his cock. “Holy shit,” he said to himself, “This is like fucking tag wrestling.”

He could feel his cum stirring in his balls and he grabbed on to Tula’s thighs and started to lick her crack like a large friendly dog. It seemed to urge her on and she increased the pace sliding up and down his shaft with copious amounts of spit running down the sides.

When he felt himself cumming he started to groan and this excited her even more and she went to the finish line with a fresh spurt of energy. Even when he shot his load deep into her throat she kept working it out until it was completely drained.

Ted just lay back for a while and thinking how lucky he was to be in the slammer while his three fellow cons chattered away in their native tongue. He was just a little bit worried about what they were planning and it wasn’t long before he found out.

Mahina, a very petite and pretty young woman was the only one that hadn’t abused him and she got up and left the hut which didn’t say much for the security. She returned a few minutes later carrying an earthen pot full of some kind of cream.

The cream, which smelled of coconut, was daubed all over his body by the three of them. Mahina rubbed it all over his balls and his dick and he was dying for her to keep rubbing it in but she moved to his legs while the other two spread it all over his chest. In turn, they began to slide their tits across his chest and his groin area. They even ran their cracks up and down his well-greased legs as if they were fucking them, laughing and giggling the whole time.

Things did turn a bit worrisome when Tula and Didi pulled his arms back and secured them, Mahina then climbed onto his dick and started to slide up and down on it very slowly. It was like torture. He desperately wanted her to do it quicker because he was dying to cum but he had no control over the situation.

He wiggled his ass a bit hoping to encourage her but to no avail – she just kept going up and down slowly, rubbing the sides of his body with the palms of her hands as she did so. Didi, anxious to get in on the act, sat down beside her, slipped her hand under his bum and she shoved a finger up his ass. He was so frustrated he began to take deep, deep breaths but that slow tantalizing pace continued. When his cum began to move up his tubes it was just as infuriatingly slow and it was only when Mahina realized that he’d shot his load did she increase the speed for the few last strokes.

Lying there exhausted he couldn’t decide whether it was torture or pleasure but pleasure won out in the end. It was, therefore, inopportune when another American he’d met at the hotel appeared at the door with a guard and said that he’d bribed the authorities to release him.

The girls all groaned, obviously disappointed they were losing their plaything but the burly woman guard dragged him out naked, thrust his clothes into his arms and slammed the bamboo door. On the way back to the hotel he asked his benefactor how much he thought it would cost to get the three girls out of jail.

“Oh their husbands wouldn’t want them back home yet,” he replied.

“Husbands!!?”

“Yes, apparently they were sentenced to fourteen days for being frigid.” THE END

Copyright 2014 Cristiano Caffieri

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