James Landis Story chapter 15

James Landis Story chapter 15




James nodded but felt somehow responsible.

The small boat began ferrying the passengers back to shore. Kat gave James a tight hug and a kiss on the cheek before she joined Sergio on the small craft. James got one more glare from Sergio before the boat left.

Should I have let him drown? James asked no one in particular and Dale chuckled.

Soon it was their turn. They were picked up by their shuttle and went back to the hotel. After getting cleaned up they met for dinner in the main dining hall.

James immediately ordered a Piña Colada and was delighted to hear they served them on the beach as well. Dale had booked a small cabana for the following day so they could enjoy the beach in style. James wasn't sure how he felt about that. He might want to lie on his towel in the sand. After all this was another first.

Dinner arrived and they talked and ate until the restaurant began to shut down. As they had all had a long nap they moved over to the bar and continued talking? Now drinks were involved and James was discovering which drinks he really liked. The rest were discovering what a light weight James was when it came to drinking. It got away from him and he became very drunk. At 1AM Rose announced it was time to put James to bed. They were all feeling a little happy but Jams was very mellow. She put his arm over her shoulder and guided him out. Tristan had to take his other side, Dale getting the doors.

James began to purr from the softness pressing on both sides of his body and something woke up. Tristan noticed first as she was looking down to watch their step on the stairs.

How is that possible with all the booze in his system? she commented to Dale.

Ah, never underestimate the power of the young, male libido! He quipped and Rose snorted.

Dale and Tristan left them at the door and Rose got James inside and onto the bed. He tugged her on top of himself and ran his hands down her back. His kiss wasn't that skilled but he made up for that in passion. Soon Rose had her dress off and was sliding his hard cock into her mouth. She was already wet but she wanted James good and slippery in case he was a little too aggressive. She climbed on top of him and slowly impaled herself on his thick shaft.

Oooh Rose... you feeeeel sooooo gooooood. You're sooooo sexy!

She grinned down at his euphoric expression. She felt so sexy and it felt pretty incredible for her too. She wasn't getting the depth she got when he was driving down into her from above with her legs held back but this was pretty damn good too.

She began to rise up and drop down until she got into a steady pattern. She felt the build-up begin as sparks shot through her.

James’s need was a runaway train. He couldn't take the slow pace Rose was setting. He reached up and took her large tits in his hands. He squeezed them and tugged on her nipples.

"FUCK! OH FUCK, JAMES! she wailed as lightning shot between her abused nipples and her pussy. He was being so rough but she was so fucking turned on! She gave in to the pressure on her nipples and lay across his body. His hands were in her hair next and he was kissing her, hard. James hips began to thrust up on their own, driving his thick cock deep into her. He released her hair and his hands moved to her ass. He squeezed the flesh there, feeling its delicious firmness, and his pounding became more insistent.

AAAHHH! OH GOD! TAKE ME, JAMES! TAKE ME!" she yelled as she was swept up in his desperate need.

James moved one hand up to squeeze one of Rose's incredible tits as his other hand slipped down between her ass cheeks. He rubbed the sensitive flesh between her pussy and her ass and she began to grind herself against his pelvis, moaning constantly.

When he sucked her nipples into his mouth and gently scraped his teeth across the sensitive areola Rose went into convulsions. James resumed his pounding up into her pussy as he was so very close. It only took a dozen or so thrusts for him to reach his release. Rose was clinging to him making incoherent sounds as her body trembled. He took her head between his big hands and kissed her lips tenderly. She moaned once more and he felt her pussy squeezing down hard on his spent cock.

James sagged to the bed and Rose lay stretched out over his body. She had no energy to move and neither did he. So that's how they fell asleep.

Breakfast the next morning found four people with different levels of hangover. Dale was the best off and only had to limit his morning run to three miles.

Next was Tristan who seemed to have excellent rebound capabilities. She'd taken her pain killer and had drunk a huge bottle of water before going to bed the night before.

For Rose it wasn't so much the drink as the enthusiastic sex afterwards. She was aching badly though just thinking about the previous evening's sex sent gentle waves of bliss through her body. As long as she didn't move or put too much pressure on her ass or walk too fast. Or touch her nipples. She had to get home again so the other ladies in James's life could share in this and give her a little respite. She allowed herself another trip down recent memory lane and sighed. Tristan watched her with mixed feelings.

As James was suffering. He'd forgotten to drink water while he was drinking booze and he was majorly dehydrated. His head was pounding and the thought of food wasn't sitting well with him. He had a large bottle of cold water in front of him which he was sipping at constantly. Rose promised him he would feel better by lunchtime. He'd taken painkillers in the room before they marched over to the restaurant. Worse, he saw she was in pain this morning and he had no memory of what they'd done. His recollection ended sometime in the bar the previous night. He'd had apologized a number of times but she told him she didn't regret a second of it and he should let it go. He still felt bad... in that way too.

It's a very good thing we didn't plan anything energetic for today. The beach cabana is ready and waiting. It is number 3, Dale said.

The smell of the food in the restaurant was getting to James. If you don't mind I'm going to head over to the cabana now.

Don't forget to put your lotion on, Rose reminded him.

He nodded then winced. He got up gingerly and made his way out of the restaurant.

"Do you think he'll ever drink again?" Dale grinned.

"Oh yes! He said as much this morning. He will be smarter about it next time though. His words," Rose smiled.

That drew a chuckle from the couple.

"What about you? You seem a little shaky this morning," Dale asked obliviously.

Rose smiled gently. "Remember his excitement last night? We got a little carried away. Actually more than a little, having him all to myself has proven to be more than I can handle. She looked over at two red faces. Oh my god! Too much information! I can't believe I just said that! Please forgive me! I've just become so comfortable in your company. It already feels like you're part of my circle of friends.

Dale and Tristan were secretly delighted that Rose felt that way but she was right about too much information. Dale was trying to keep the image of James and Rose having sex out of his mind. Tristan was trying to deny the image of James making love to her.

They had their breakfast though conversation was rather subdued then went out to the cabana. They found James passed out on a lounge chair on his stomach. He'd tried to put lotion on his back but fell asleep trying. Rose pleaded for Tristan to do it as she was still feeling too sore to lean over James's large body.

Tristan rubbed the lotion on as efficiently as she could and did her best to think of things other than how strong he felt under her hands. James woke up and thanked her for finishing the job. She barely resisted the urge to give his butt a spank when she finished. She looked over at Dale who was wearing a grin on his face as he saw his wife's flustered expression. Amused was he? Tristan gave James ass a slap after all. "All done," she said and went to lie down on her own lounge chair avoiding everyone's shocked looks.

James ass cheek was smarting from the hard slap and Tristan's hand was sore for quite some time though she ignored it. He looked over at Rose who just raised her eyebrows. The four did their best to relax after that.

The wait staff was diligent in ensuring the guests were offered drinks and snacks at reasonable intervals and just before lunch James graduated from water to pineapple juice.

When lunch rolled around he was ravenous and practically dragged the group over to the beach bar. He ordered a burger and fries. He insisted to Tristan that she order her own fries this time and she giggled. All was good again.

They were discussing James drinking strategy for the party cruise the following day when two police officers walked into the Beach Bar and were directed over to their table. Dale recognized them as the two friends of Captain Dan.

Hello. I'm looking for an James Landis, one of the officers said.

That's me, James said.

I'm Constable Broome and this is Constable Reid. Do you know a Sergio Zooids?

I met a Sergio on a catamaran cruise yesterday but I never got his last name.

We understand there was an argument on the trip between you, Miss Katrina Melba, and Mr. Sergio Zooids. Broome said.

They were arguing and I asked them to keep it down and they walked away. Not much of an argument really, James said reasonably.

Did the witnesses also mention James saved Sergio's life? Rose said exasperated. The officers looked at each other.

No, that was not mentioned. What happened, Constable Reid asked James.

Tristan and I were snorkeling and we heard Kat, I mean Katrina cry for help. I dove under and pulled Sergio up. He wasn't breathing. I pulled him to the catamaran and performed CPR on him until he started breathing on his own. I'm surprised you didn't find any witnesses because it felt like everyone was watching, James explained.

Once more the constables shared a look. One last question, where were you between the hours of 10PM and midnight last night.

We were all in the bar last night from ten until one in the morning. You can ask Victor the bartender and the waitresses who worked last night, Dale said and frowned. "What's this about?"

Mr. Zooids died last night. His body was found on the rocks at the base of a small cliff a few kilometers east of here. The fall killed him but it looked like he was in a fight. Miss Melba is also in the hospital. She's unconscious and has been badly beaten. She was found on the side of the road not far from where Mr. Zooid’s body was found. They were likely together when the attack occurred.

Katrina broke up with Sergio on the boat trip. She was going to move back in with her mother when they flew home. He wasn't very nice to her. He kicked her. James said with a scowl.

Eyebrows went up and more notes were taken. So Mr. Zooids was abusive to Miss Melba?

Well... we witnessed one example of this behavior. Dale asserted.

Can we go see her? James asked.

She's unconscious so today is probably not a good day to do this. We still have to take her statement so it would be better if you gave her a couple of days." Constable Broome indicated. Thank you very much for your cooperation. With nods and smiles the Constables left and headed in the direction of the bar. No doubt looking for the staff who could confirm their alibi,

The table was quiet for a minute.

I should have let him drown.

Dale looked sharply at James who wasn't angry as he expected him to be with such a statement but instead he looked deeply distraught.

Son there was no way you could have known this would happen. You can't see into the minds of others and know their intentions. Sergio was obviously a troubled man. She's free of him now at least.

At what cost? James asked.



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