Chapter 24: The Fun Has Only Just Begun

**Jasper**


“Lena turned off her location again.” I grumble in frustration while glancing down at my phone screen. What the fuck has she been up to? It’s not like my perfect doll to go dark without a word of her whereabouts- normally she shoots a text letting me know what she and the girls are up to. “What do you mean she turned it off again?” James responds while leaning back on the plush sofa in his suite, the fabric sinking slightly beneath his weight. “You should have installed the sleeper app instead of that family 360 bullshit,” he says, his voice low and contemplative while he swirls his bourbon on ice. “Maybe she is somewhere without service,” I muster and James nods while taking a sip of his liquor. “Possibly but now, why would Lena be somewhere without cell service?” James adds while slicking his hair back. I never wanted to do a collaborative trip with Lena in the first place, not when I envisioned the bright lights, casinos, and easily accessible women of Vegas as a backdrop for my bachelor party. Instead, she came up with this lousy idea of us together in Cancun and to keep up appearances, I agreed. Initially, I was worried she would cling to me the entire trip, making it impossible for me to fully enjoy myself- however, we haven’t spent much time with the girls, and Lena’s increasingly unusual behavior continues to gnaw at me. She took forever coming down the zipline; and at lunch, she refused to make eye contact, struggled to engage in conversation- her mind was clearly elsewhere, disconnected. That awkward goodbye that followed only amplifies my concern; like she’s putting up a wall between us that wasn’t there before.

Perhaps I can recognize the sudden detachment because I exhibit similar patterns. Keeping up appearances is exhausting but necessary, especially in long term relationships and marriage- but it seems her facade has been cracking ever since we boarded the flight. No, maybe before that? She’s been short and distant with me for a few weeks now. I’ve done well not to let her discover the details of my own extracurricular activities; the late nights, the questionable choices, my vices buried underneath a picture perfect representation of normalcy… but it’s unacceptable for my future wife to partake in anything of that sort. A knock interrupts my train of thought. “Let it go, Jasper.” James says while rising to his feet, strutting his way to the door. “The night is young, and we can ask her about it tomorrow. I’m sure it’s a simple misunderstanding.” He carefully unlocks the door, the soft click echoing in the quiet room, then gestures for the woman we met while ziplining earlier to step inside the suite. With a warm smile, he leads her through the threshold in my direction, and I let my eyes feast on my meal for the night. “Jasper, you remember Isabella from earlier.” he says while twirling her before me. I stand to my feet and bow playfully before planting a kiss on her delicate hand. ”How could I forget?” I say with a smirk as a rosy blush creeps across her cheeks. She’s beautiful, but not as breathtaking as Lena. Isabella is curvy, with huge double d tits and a juicy ass. I wouldn’t be surprised if she’s gotten a BBL somewhere down the line. Her dark eyes are lined by dramatic, fake eyelashes and her straight, black hair will make perfect handlebars when I’m fucking her here shortly. James steps in, pouring each of us a generous glass of white wine. He hands us our cups with finesse, before taking a seat and unbuttoning his pants. “Well then,” he declares, leaning back in his chair, “let the fun begin.”

Isabella takes a sip of her wine, savoring the flavor before setting the glass down on the end table next to her. It’s funny what a little money can do. Most women have boundaries until enticed with cash, instantly removing whatever morals they had against opening their legs at the sight of those crisp bills. I unzip the back of her dress, and let it fall to the floor before pushing her down to her knees. “Crawl to me,” James says with a malicious smirk and she obeys, her ass cheeks jiggling as she makes her way to his crotch like a fucking dog. I lean in and unfasten her bra, squeezing her ginormous tits before sliding down her red, lace panties. “Fuckkkk, just like that,” James groans as I pour a bottle of lube onto my fingertips. I’m not wasting time to warm her up, she’s only here for the money anyway. I run my fingers through her flabby folds before sliding them into her pussy, her moans muffled by the cock stuffed deep in her throat. James throws his head back, his hands placed firmly on Isabella’s head while I unbuckle my pants, releasing my throbbing cock. I slide a condom on and position myself behind her, rubbing my head on the outside of her warm, sticky entrance. I push on her lower back so her hips arch upward before slamming into her. She wails loudly, shifting her arms back in an attempt to slow the pounding I’m unleashing, but I confine both of her hands and use them to my advantage. Her whimpers and gags fill the suite as we show this little slut what $1000 is worth.

“Let’s switch,” James groans as he yanks her mouth off his cock, salvia dripping down her chin as she gasps air. “Fine with me,” I breathe while pulling out of her pussy, running my hand through my hair before rising to my feet. She falls to the floor with a harsh cough, her gaze shifting between the two of us with an expression of terror. James stands, and I take his place on the loveseat before ushering for Isabella to come ride me. She climbs on top and slides onto my cock, her rhythm slow and sensual as she bobs up and down. James makes his way behind me and yanks her chin upwards, her majestic tits pressing against my face. I leave a bright red hickey above her nipples as James kisses her lips. “You’re gonna be a good little girl, right?” he asks before wrapping a tie around her wrists, keeping them contained just behind my head. I wrap my arms around her plump ass, and move her hips faster. She’s moaning in Spanish as I ram her pussy, her body twitching with each thrust- but I don’t speak the language nor do I care what she’s saying. I see James out of the corner of my eye, using the lube to effectively coat his cock before making his way behind Isabella. “Now here comes the real fun,” he coos before planting his hands firmly on her hips, forcing me to shift my own to her back. I hold her in place and slow my thrusts as he slides into her ass inch by inch. She lets out a shriek, fighting against the tie holding her hands in place, but I bite her nipple, victorious in forcing her body back towards me. “Nunca he hecho esto antes,” she cries out while James spreads her ass cheeks wider. “Ya, ya... no te preocupes,” he responds as he fills her to the brim, her tears dripping onto my chest as she shakes, “te haremos sentir bien.”

“AY DIOS MIOOOOOOO!” Isabella whines as we quicken our pace, my dick sliding in, while James slips out, lube leaking all over my balls as we fuck her. I love when we double penetrate a woman; how their pussies tighten and grip with little effort, the primal moans that escape from their lips- transforming them from well put together into a wild fucking animal. “Fuckkkkkk,” I moan, pulling her face closer to lick her cheek and supple lips. James smacks her ass before yanking her by the neck, pulling her into a sloppy kiss from behind. I squish her breasts together, sucking and biting on both her nipples at the same time as she quivers. “No puedo massssss,” she cries but we only fuck her harder, faster, encouraging those cries to shift into full blown screams. “Mmmmmm, puedes y lo haras,” James grunts, clutching her hair with both hands. We stop rotating, and begin entering her at the same time, permeating her holes to the max. “Oh fuck, I’m gonna come!” Jasper growls before slamming into her one last time, shooting his load into the depths of her asshole. She twitches as he slides out, panting like the dog she is in between whimpers. I secure her in my arms before rising to my feet to lay her on the couch, throwing her legs on my shoulders for better access to her virgin opening. I secure her confined hands above her head, and ease into her tight ass as she moans, pounding relentlessly until I feel my orgasm coming on. I pull my dick out, rip the condom off, and come all over her face and tits before taking a step back to enjoy my work of art, my masterpiece.

Isabella rises slowly, reaching for her dress and undergarments before Jasper pushes her back down on the couch. We look at each other with knowing grins before he approaches her, his dick in hand and already hard and ready for round two. “Where do you think you’re going Isabella?” he muses, sliding his member between her glazed tits, “the fun has only just begun.”