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James Landis Story Chapter 18

James Landis Story Chapter 18


The MC got the attention of all three women and began the countdown. The laughing woman finally began stretching her balloon. At start they began blowing into the balloons and discovered that it wasn't so easy. The three struggled to get them inflated and the balloons turned out to be long curved shapes as wide as a loaf of sandwich bread and twice as long. The laugher wasn't making much progress on inflating the balloon as it kept getting away from her. The other two finally got theirs to an inflation they were happy with and quickly tied them off. The two women shot away in opposite directions from each other. The tattooed woman made a bee line for James, holding his eye the entire way. He froze as she reached out and took his hand.

Lose the towel. You can't pop a balloon with it on, she said quickly. James tugged the towel loose and stepped out of it as he followed the woman out into the middle of the floor. The brunette finally had her balloon tied and looked up at James as he stepped out onto the deck. She glanced down and spun off into the crowd looking for a volunteer of her own.

The raven haired woman was back dragging a young fit looking man by the hand. She grinned at the tattooed woman and immediately put the balloon between her ass and her partner. He immediately began pounding away, trying to pop the balloon. James saw the top of the balloon between their bodies was just taking up the extra pressure as their bodies slammed together. The crowd was going nuts.

James's partner tried to emulate the raven haired woman's attempt to pop the balloon. She lodged it deep between her ass cheeks and pulled James against her as she pushed back. She looked back at him sexily as she rammed herself back. James could see the balloon wasn't going to pop this way so he wrapped his arms around the woman's body, one arm resting under her breasts the other running down her body, his hand resting on her thigh. He lifted and pulled her tight against him, her feet lifting from the ground. He drove his hips forward with a powerful thrust and the balloon went off with a loud bang between them.

James's partner squeaked loudly as she clung to his arms and rested her head back on his shoulder. Her jaw was open, her eyes closed, and she was shaking in reaction. As the bulk of the balloon had been trapped between their bodies the part that popped had been in a very intimate place and she was coming down from the surprisingly tingly sting.

He tilted forward slowly to lower her to her feet. James tried to move his arms but she clung to him as she floated down from the thrill.

The young man was still driving his groin into the other woman's balloon oblivious of the game being over.

The plump brunette never returned as she was busy necking with the young man she'd selected.

James pulled his arms back as the MC came to congratulate them for the most premature popping of a balloon ever. James smiled at the woman who was smiling broadly at him.

I'm Tracy! she shouted over the cheering.

James! he replied.

The MC handed them t-shirts. In large text letters said 'HE POPPED MY CHERRY ON A PARTY BOAT' with the company logo under this. In small text below the word 'CHERRY' were the words 'colored balloon'. Similarly his t-shirt had the male counterpart message, 'I POPPED HER CHERRY ON A PARTY BOAT', again using the same small text to tame the message.

Alright winners, put on your t-shirts for picture time, the man directed.

James pulled off his tight singlet and felt hands touching his chest. Once the shirt cleared his head he saw it was Tracy pawing his muscles, her eyes wide with delight. "Bloody hell, you're built big all over!"

James smiled at her timidly then pulled on the new shirt. As expected he stretched it to death which just seemed to make Tracy more excited. She pulled on her shirt then reached under and pulled out her bikini top leaving her naked under the shirt. With the tightness James could see... a lot.

Excellent timing my winners because you both look so hot we're here to cool you down! the MC bellowed and two of the staff poured jugs of cold water over their chests.

The white t-shirts immediately became translucent. More embarrassing for her but she didn't seem to mind as she clung to James's arm while her friends all took pictures of the two of them.

James looked over at Rose and she was smiling at him. He took strength from that and she noticed. She mouthed 'I love you' and he did as well.

Then he felt a soft ass pressing back against his groin and turned back to see Tracy posing suggestively for her friends who were shooting pictures in frenzy as they laughed hysterically. More cameras pointed in their direction as other tourists wanted shots of the sexy woman posing. Some of Tracy's friends wanted to get into the picture and James had to endure another fifteen minutes of posing for photos with the drunken laughing ladies.

The last pose had him carrying Tracy in his arms while two of her less inebriated girlfriends sat at his feet clinging to his legs like he was some kind of mighty conqueror. This brought their faces very close to the bulge in his swimsuit and both couldn't take their eyes from it.

Tracy looked up at James. She'd finally picked up that he was uncomfortable with all the attention but he'd been very patient with them.

You've been a great sport about this James. You're alright! she said giving him a grin.

While he couldn't see them past Tracy's body he could almost feel the breath of the two women panting on his cock. It began to twitch and grow. He looked at Tracy nervously.

Thank you but I think I'd better stop now.

But this feels so good! Tracy said rubbing herself against his chest. Her nipples were stiff and one was poking into him.

Maybe a little too good, he replied.

Gazes Tracy! He's growing a third leg down here! one of her friends crowed.

Seriously I'm putting you down, James told the woman in his arms. She pouted but she had no choice.

The women at his feet had to move back as James swung Tracy's legs down but she hugged his chest so they ended up chest to chest and face to face.

Give a girl a little kiss before I go?" the woman asked cheekily, grinding against him.

Just wanting to get away quickly James's mouth found hers and the crowd whooped and cheered. Her tongue slipped into his mouth and he instinctively reacted by kissing her as aggressively. Suddenly coming to his senses, he pulled back with a blush and quickly made his way back to his group. Dale patted his back chuckling at his shy smile and Rose pulled him into a hug.

You did very well out there! she whispered in his ear and he kissed her cheek. Then he quickly wrapped his towel around himself but not before Tristan saw the outcome of all the attention the ladies were giving him. She quickly left with a blush on her cheeks to get more drinks.

James looked back to see Tracy fanning her flushed face and wearing a big grin. She was looking back at him and whispering to her friends as they led her back to their group. Giggling erupted as the others looked back as well. James smiled and nodded to them. More giggles.

Tristan was back and pushed a cup of the spiked punch into his hand. "You've fallen behind by one, James." She gulped down the drink in her hand. "Now two!" she grinned wickedly at him and his eyes lit up at her challenge. He chugged down the punch and reached for the second one she'd brought for him and down that one went as well. Cheers erupted nearby and he saw they had a bit of an audience.

Maybe you two should slow down just a little. We haven't even had lunch yet?" Dale suggested. He knew Tristan could hold her liquor but James was definitely a lightweight regardless of his size.

Boos erupted around him and James was surprised to find himself joining in. Dale grinned and threw up his hands in mock defeat. He rolled his eyes at Rose who was enjoying James's new relaxed state. Dancing started up again and James was tugged out onto the dance floor by one of Tracy's friends. Soon the deck was filled with dancing and drunk tourists. The MC looked very happy as the guests were obviously enjoying themselves.

James danced over to Rose and tried to get her to join him but she just smiled and shook her head. He left his towel with her and danced back out to join the waiting ladies. The hoots and cheers just got louder as did the music.

Rose saw that Tristan was also out in that group and they shared a look and Tristan nodded indicating she was keeping an eye on the big man.

Dale grinned at his wife then turned to Rose and shouted to be heard. "Maybe we could move to the upper deck where it's a little quieter?" She nodded so they headed to the ladder up.

There was a lot of bumping and grinding going on out on the deck since James had removed his towel. True to her promise Tristan stayed close to James and made sure things didn't get too out of hand for him. The beat of the music was fast so everyone was moving too quickly for too much prolonged body contact. James had his eyes closed and he was getting into the music. This settled the worries of some of the young men whose girlfriends were out on the floor dancing with the big man. He wasn't pawing anyone so he was harmless.

Tracy was back, dancing right in front of James and Tristan didn't see any men looking jealous about her so she seemed to be single. A tray of drinks was making its way past and the young tattooed woman snagged two. She touched James's chest and he opened his eyes to see the offered drink and Tracy's inviting smile. He returned the smile and accepted the cup. He scanned the group and saw Tristan so he lifted the drink as a challenge. She couldn't help but grin at his silly expression. She moved out of the group to chase the tray.

James sipped at the drink smiling giddily to, himself seeing Tristan scurrying after the departing tray. He suddenly felt a soft body pressing up against him and fall in sync with his motions. He had to slow down a little as his extra height was impossible for Tracy to match. They began to move to the music together, bodies locked together by Tracy's free arm around his waist. He wrapped his left arm around her body pulling her tighter not realizing she had his left thigh trapped between her legs. She was grinding her bikini covered pussy against his lucre encased erection which was getting harder and larger. James's mind swam with sensation and the booze. It all felt so good.

Tracy's friends danced in a perimeter around the couple just as Tracy requested they do before she'd made her move.

She couldn't get over how hot and hard James was getting. His thick cock was rubbing and pressing against her clit so deliciously and forcing open her pussy lips until her bikini bottom was saturated with her juices. She struggled not to come too soon.

The music changed and the driving beat became faster. James loved this song! He put his drink on a railing and wrapped his other arm around Tracy. He closed his eyes once more to let himself slip into a state where he and the music were one. He immediately began to bounce up on his toes and thump his feet to the beat, oblivious to what this was doing to the woman wrapped in his arms. His leaps and thumps combined with the wiggling of his hips lifted Tracy right off her feet and slammed her clit down against his cock, rubbing roughly against the inside of her pussy lips.

Tracy gasped and cried out as she clung to his chest, the suddenness and intensity of her orgasm obliterating her muscle control. The song went on and James kept up the steady leap and thump. She couldn't talk, she couldn't move and she was losing her mind! Her face was red with the intensity of the sensations and her grip on James's body was slipping



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