Little Grass Shack-closed.

[BRIGHTWELL]

Marcus looks at the rental agreement. House on the beach Ok yeah its a house on the beach all right.No I'm sorry its a shack. Its 35 years old and needs a paint job.
Marcus looks around down the beach a couple is sitting on the sand looking at the waves coming ashore. Marcus looks up. The clouds are starting to form. Great its going to rain. He moves toward the house.
'I better get inside before the wind blows me away.' he thinks.

THe house is unlocked and he walks inside and looks around. He makes a face at the paint job. 'They must of brought in children to paint the house'. He sighs and sits on the sofa. He looks out the window and sees the first drops of rain start to fall against the windows.

 

[Dakotacpl]

Lisa

This was supposed to be a dream vacation. I wanted to surprise Mike with something special for getting a huge bonus for the year and this was supposed to be it...a very secluded beach house where we could run around naked for two weeks. Shit! The house looks like shit and someone else is in it and to top it all off its even starting to rain!

 

[BRIGHTWELL]

Marcus closes his eys and leans back. The sofa is an old Broyhill blue with wood trim. He thinks back. The luggage is at the airport. The taxi is now back at the airport. His golf clubs are at the fucking airport. His wife is with Carl the band player on tour in...ah Germany. She is the booking agent for the band. Snowflake. Who wouls ame a band after a damn ice crystal that melts.

Marcus stands up and moves to another room. He finds the kitchen. He is surprised coffee! There is coffee in the coffee maker...too cool. Ok maybe this will not be to bad. Maybe the place comes with a house keeper and she made the coffee. He finds a cup and fills it.

 

[Dakotacpl]

Mike

Mike hunches his shoulders against the wind and now heavy rain. Lisa is crying now. He stand up and says...honey we have to find some shelter...it's really going to storm. He takes Lisa's hand and helps her stand up. The rain has made her white blouse see through and her bra less tits are clearly visible. She has amazingly firm and high 38Ds for a woman of nearly 50. Mike kisses her and says...everything will be ok. He takes her hand and leads her down the beach to the run down old house.

 

[BRIGHTWELL]

Marcus carries his coffee into the the livng room. He looks around and sees another door. Bed room? He opens the door and walks in. He stops and looks at he room. A king size bed red plush velvet bed spread wit gold trim. The dresser is huge the mirror nearly fills the wall. My god a sex palace of a bed room. Marcus takes off his shoes and lays on the bed. So soft it feels great. he unbuttons his shirt and sips his coffee.

now this is vacation on the beach. Now I need just 3 things. A peice of ass, my luggage and for the rain to stop. And a bottle would be nice.

 

[Dakotacpl]

Lisa

Lisa pulls her hand away from Mike and says..no..I won't go near that place..it looks creepy and so did the guy already there. I turn on head back down the beach. Mike grabs my waist from behind and says...we have to get out of this storm..and now. He picks me up and carries me to the old beach house. He lets me down by the door and has his arms around me so I can't run off as he knocks.

 

[BRIGHTWELL]

"What the fuck was that!" Marcus calls out. There is a banging on the door.
Marcus puts the cup down and leaves the bed room. He looks out the window and sees the wind blowing and the rain splattering against the windows. Then there is another knock at the door.

Better find out who it is? Who would be fool enough to be out in this rain storm. Marcus opens the door just a little. He looks out the crack and sees a man and awoman. The first thing he sees is her tits plastered against a thin shirt. "What you all want?" Then he shakes his head. 'They want to come out of the rain. Dummy'he thinks to himself

 

[Dakotacpl]

Lisa

We are both soaking wet. I know my shirt is plastered against my body and completely see through now. It was sheer enough to begin with. Lisa had bought it special for the trip. She knew Mike loved to show her off and had decided this trip was going to be all about letting herself go and completely make her man happy in every way. Even in the plane she had noticed a few men checking out her tits. She had always loved the attention her all natural 38Ds had gained her. Mike had taken her to nude resorts over the years and yes she had gotten lots of looks. How could this trip have gotten so far off base from what she had planned? She can't help herself and breaks out sobbing....

 

[BRIGHTWELL]

Marcus makes a face as he opens the door to let the wet folks in. They shuffle in and stand to the side making wet puddles on the floor. Finally they are in and he manages to get the door closed. When he hears the lock catch he relaxes a spell and leans on the door. Now he gets a better look at both of them. The woman is still crying softly. The man is holding her close saying soothing thing in a low vioce.

Marcus moves away from the door and toward the center of the room. "Ok, it seems we have a problem here. I want to help you folks. I truely do, but and here is the problem. This looks to be a whopper of a storm. That means your going to have to stay the night. Now here is the thing. Your wet and have no luggage. That means you have no change of clothing. I have no luggage its at the airport, not yet arrived. " He pauses and looks at the woman who is looking at him in disbelief as if she all ready knows where he is going with this little chat.

"Anyway here is the thing. I can give you blankets to cover yourselves with when you get out of those wet clothes. But there is just one bed a king size and..." Marcus points to the blue sofa. " that." He walks over toward the bed room and stops. He turns and faces the couple. " The thing is I'm not sleeping with a naked man in my bed. This is not a sausage factory. I didn't want a swinging dick in my bed."

Marcus purses his lips and tilts his head and looks straight at the woman. " "Now you can of coarse choose to sleep on the floor. " He moves to the bed room and opens a wall cabinet and he is rewarded with a full supply of blankets and sheets. He pulls out two light weight blankets and carries them out to the main room. He places them on a small table.

"As I was saying. You may elect to sleep on the floor. That is up to you of coarse. I would not advise it. Between the night roaches and they do bite and the island centipedes, they have a mild toxic sting and the good night spiders. It would not be a wholesome thing to do. Oh the reson they are called the good night spiders, is well if they bite you its good night for ever."

Marcus turns and walks toward the bedroom. "You two talk it over. I'll be in the bedroom having my cup of coffee." He gets to the doorway. "And before you ask. No the sofa does not turn in to a bed. And it sleeps just one. " He smiles and walks into the bed room.

 

[Dakotacpl]

Mike

Mike is a bit taken aback by it all. It had been a long shitty day. The long flight...the lost luggage..finding the rental already occupied and in such poor condition. Lisa is still sobbing and shivering with cold. Mike kisses her and says...everything will be ok...we will work something out. Mike steps back and takes off his clothes. He undoes Lisa's top and takes it off of her. He still gets a thrill every time he sees her gorgeous tits. Her nipples are hard as a rock from the chill. He helps her out of her shorts and she's naked. He drapes a little blanket over her and she wraps it around herself. He too wraps one around his waist. Mike winks and says...now lets work on those sleeping arrangements.

 

[Dakotacpl]

Lisa

Lisa nods her head and wipes away her tears..enough of that shit. She bends over and pulls out the contract they had signed from the back pocket of her shorts. The house was as much theirs as it was the other guy's....fuck him. If anyone was sleeping in the bed it was going to be them. Lisa knew confrontation would get them nowhere. She was very savvy in the ways of the world. She knew exactly how to gain sleeping in the bed and had no qualms about how to get there.

Lisa had a bit of a checkered past. She had been a stripper before she met Mike. Yes her big gorgeous tits had made her a small fortune...keeping two much older "boyfriends" on the string has helped there too. Her looks had gotten her work at the best and most exclusive clubs and she had been smart enough to know what she wanted and how to get it.

When she had met Mike she had known that he was exactly what she wanted...and even more so after the first time they had gone to bed. Mike knew exactly the buttons to push and even that first time had made her cum more and cum harder than any other man she had been with. She hasn't been with another man in their twenty years of marriage...but they had a very adventurous sex life together. She knew if they combined their wits their "shared renter" would be no match for them...

 

[BRIGHTWELL]

Well time will tell

Marcus Mc Millan

The shady lawyer had sent the message. The Feds have named you a person of interest in the case. I can get you out of the country to lay low for a while. One of the rental agencies has a John Dow contract open down in the Crib.

Its small and quiet. Try and not kill any one down there, please Marcus!
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Marcus finishes his coffee and gets up off the bed. He sees them talking as he enters the room. " Just to let you know I'm an American. I'm here on a vaction of sorts. I would rather not be talking to the authorities about two bodies that washed up on the beach during the storm. That would be a shame. They looked like such nice people before the crabs got them. "

Marcus continues into the kitchen and puts his cup in the sink. He returns to the main room. "You know its not the small ones I worry about its the large ones. On one side they have that large bone breaking claw. And the other a dagger like tri jointed arm. They really scare me. More then the sea turtles and they are massive. They nest just down the beach."

 

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Mike

Mike smirks to himself...who the hell does this guy think he is anyway. Mike had made his bones in the military and gone on to serve in intelligence forces around the world. He was not afraid of anyone on the planet..no one. He knew confrontation would be useless so grabbed the contract out of Lisa's hand. Mike says....here...you can see this all a mistake.

 

[BRIGHTWELL]

Hey Fella you seem likea smart guy. I don't for a minute dispute with you that you have a legal and binding contract to be in this run down shack. You have a rental agreement I have a rental agreement. All I'm saying is I'm sleeping in the bed. And your cock is not welcome in my bed. So its very simple, your very lovely wife can share my bed.

 

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Lisa

Lisa laughs..boy is this guy full of himself. She rummages around in the kitchen wrapped in the thin blanket. She stretches out to open the top cupboard. Wow....a bottle of rum. She checks the label...Appleton XX...Mikes favorite. Her big left tit has popped out of the blanket but she doesn't notice.....

 

[BRIGHTWELL]

Marcus looks out the window. The wind is still blowing madly ,but the rain has stopped. At least for a few minutes the beack was clean and fresh. Marcus follows the woman in to the kitchen and sees her boob out on display. He stands next to her and looks at the man still in the main room.

"Yeah know, while its warm as fuck during the day. At night it gets a bit chilly. It might be a good idea to get your wife a bit of drift wood from down on the beach so she will be warm tonight. There's a tiny fire place in the bedroom. She should be fine with a little fire for tonight. "

 

[Dakotacpl]

Lisa

Lisa knows her tit is exposed...the nipple is rock hard from the cool air. She smiles and twists the top off of the bottle of rum. She takes a sip and says...speaking of fire...I love the deep down burn you get from this don't you? She hands you the bottle of rum. She sees you looking at her tit and smiles. Hell men have always loved her big tits. She knew right then this situation was,going to take a turn for the better....

 

[BRIGHTWELL]

"Rum? So fitting for a shack in the Crib, what?" He takes the bottle from her and takes a pull. Marcus looks at the man but speaks to the woman. "I notice you don't mind showing your assets. Does your man care that your boob is hanging out. Is it out to give him motivation or are you trying to play head games with me? What is his play in this? Is he a watcher? Does he enjoy knowing that other men want to bed you?"

Marcus puts the bottle on the ledge. "I bet you don't need a drink, to be in the mood. I bet you want your man to sleep on the sofa. Maybe open the door and see you on your back. Maybe its a rush for him to see you in the throws of sexuall bliss. Am I wrong?"

 

[Dakotacpl]

Lisa

Lisa smiles and admits...yes he does like to watch me. Lisa slowly unwinds the blanket from around her body and smiles and says...so what do you think?

 

[Dakotacpl]

Mike

Mike loves showing his wife off naked. On his last job in the Middle East they had shared an apartment compound with Europeans. They had made the pool area clothing optional and he and Lisa had both loved being nude. That had also led to other things with the European neighbors....two of the other couples had been experienced swingers and had gotten them started. Mike watches as Lisa unwraps her blanket...fuck she looks hot.

 

[BRIGHTWELL]

Marcus looks to the woman and smiles. Then looks at man. Marcus is shocked. He expected the man to be outraged and rush over and try to sheild his wife from Marcus's veiw. Then it dawned on Marcus that this was just what he had said all along. The guy likes to watch. Marcus tosses the bottle of Rum to the guy. "Have a seat friend"

He looks the woman over with a practiced eye. "I think your hubby is looking for a show....what do you think?"

 

[Dakotacpl]

Lisa

Lisa smiles and winks...that's exactly what he wants...to start with....

 

[Dakotacpl]

Mike

Mike takes a long swig from the rum bottle. He loves having other men see his wife naked. He can tell by the look on the guys face he likes what he sees. Mike takes another long pull from the bottle...knowing he will have the chance to join in at some point.

 

[BRIGHTWELL]

Marcus moves next to the woman as she holds the blanket open for him. "The point to a sex show is to tease the audiance some. Let the mind go to work on what it thinks is going on rather what is really reality" He says in a low voice. "

"So I need you to raise the blanket so he can not see anything. So he just hear what we say. Then in a short while we can lower the blanket a little so he can see just a little then more till we move in such a way that he are in his full view. Sound good?"

 

[Dakotacpl]

Lisa

Lisa shivers in excitement and nods yes.