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Banished

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solid hour later, the call for lunch went out. After his two circuits around the small island, though not because of his time spent walking, Liam stood to benefit from a hearty meal. His stomach’s growls had been growing louder and more frequent for a good thirty minutes, interrupting the relaxing time under the sun that had followed his wonderful first visit to Yawini Island’s cove. And so, Tess had suggested that they finally break out the chilled lunches sitting in one of their coolers.

“You’ll need to take yours to go,” Victoria said, which stopped Tess in her tracks.

“I do?”

“You and Avril both,” the topless woman said. “As Anna and I never got a chance to have a private picnic on a secluded beach, this will have to do. So, take what you need and don’t return for a good hour.”

“Hardly seems fair,” Avril said.

“Agreed,” Victoria said. “For us.”

They didn’t have much of a leg to stand on, and they knew it. Especially today, which was both a birthday and the final chance for such a picnic experience. So, Avril and Tess collected what they needed, and with only a few complaints from the former, they walked off into their banishment. Avril’s primary source of rebellion involved stealing the cooler holding the remains of Victoria’s cake, which she marched off with while holding her head high.

“You’ll be lucky if there’s any of this left when we return,” were her final ominous words.

Once they were out of sight, Liam, Anna, and Victoria made their plates. Like before, they’d brought food that would survive transit and time spent in a cooler. More than was needed, but Liam had a ravenous appetite by now, so he loaded his plate high with sandwiches and sliced fruits.

“Sorry for not thinking far enough ahead,” Liam said. “I should have planned things a little better, so you two could get the same experience that Avril and Tess got. I would have loved seeing you both dressed up.”

“I didn’t bring anything formal,” Anna admitted. “So, I would have just worn one of my sundresses.”

“I have something I would have worn, but it’s all right,” Victoria said. “You can just be sure we’ll have reasons to dress up on the first weekend back home. A Saturday dinner and a Sunday one.”

“I’ll make it so,” Liam promised, beaming at the two beautiful women.

Munching on their sandwiches and sticking forks into pineapple slices, they lounged beneath the hot sun. Victoria remained completely at ease about her nudity, and why shouldn’t she? The three of them had done far, far more than just gawk at her naked body the other night.

And the longer she remained in the nude, the easier it would be for Liam to access that gorgeous body. After all, she wasn’t at number thirty-five just yet.

No, she was at twenty-five, which she confirmed when Liam eventually asked what she and Avril had gotten up to while he, Tess, and Anna were gone. She didn’t go into details, but Liam knew Avril must have been over the moon when, finally, she’d been allowed to have a taste of Victoria, without him or anyone else being around.

I bet that made her day, Liam thought, suspecting those unspoken details would come up during his and Avril’s dinner. Gossiping about what they’d individually done to the most voluptuous woman on the island, that would be them.

The rest of their private lunch passed without much excitement. This time around, they simply ate and chatted. No cards, no deals, no seduction. However, Victoria took her time, noticing as she did that Avril peered out from the cove thirty minutes into things. Liam hid a smile, spotting Victoria’s deliberate slowness in finishing off her plate.

But it eventually did occur, and the two banished beauties could return to their towel-covered kingdom. From there, the five of them passed their final hours on a Fijian beach in leisure. Some time out in the ocean, some time lounging under the sun, and some time spent stretching their legs by walking around the island.

Liam ended up deciding he wanted to do the last of those with each of the women in the group, just one-on-one. Starting with Anna, they wandered around the island, checking in with one another about how the trip had gone—all the parts. Fortunately, Anna’s viewpoint remained what it had been for the past few days. She had no regrets, she confirmed. More than anything, she was glad to have obtained these new experiences, even the shared ones.

A little later in the afternoon, he did the same thing with Avril. Naturally, he did a little more than just chat with her. Upon their late return, Anna clicked her teeth in annoyance, realizing she hadn’t capitalized on their time alone.

Tess also capitalized on things. Specifically, she invited him to pin her against a tree, then fuck her brains out. He did so gladly, and Tess happily claimed that she must be a terrible woman, seducing and therefore helping exhaust his stamina on her best friend’s birthday. Her moans were boisterous enough that someone on the other side of the island might have even heard.

Finally, there was Victoria. Like her predecessors, she answered his handful of questions similarly. This vacation had been unlike anything any of them had ever experienced, and they were all happy to have been part of it. Indeed, most of them had mentioned ideas for a summer trip, and Liam knew they’d discuss it on the plane ride home.

However, as he and Victoria rounded the island, returning to their towels, coolers, and buried umbrellas, they found the space empty. Footprints in the sand revealed that the other three women had departed during their walkabout.

For an easily understood reason.

“At least to thirty,” Liam said, taking Victoria’s hand.

“Very well, but no higher,” the buxom brunette said, letting herself be led to the towels.

And then she was on her back, and Liam was above her. Kissing her warm, olive skin, stroking her voluptuous body, he put his fingers to work. They both knew it was partially because of how well Avril had done earlier. Liam wanted to prove himself. Victoria was happy to allow it.

Inside of her slick opening, uncoiling each blissful orgasm with deliberate focus, he showed off what he could do. Victoria’s breathy moans, the heat of which spilled against his neck, grew increasingly frantic.

She came, and he gave her a few seconds to catch her breath. And then again, and then again.

He kissed her during that third climax, absorbing the tremors his fingers induced. For the fourth, he worked his mouth down to her breasts, finding them as warm as the rest of her. He took a nipple between his lips, rolling his tongue over the stiffened point as he let his fingertips swirl within her pussy. She clenched around him, whispering his name as he sent her over the edge.

They noticed something, then. From the corners of their eyes, they spied three onlookers. And as they could see them, they could very plainly be seen.

“One more,” he whispered, moving his mouth toward her other breast.

Victoria was silent for only a moment, and then she nodded. “One more.”

He went as slow as he could, aggravating Victoria’s patience at the same time as he inched her toward her fifth and final orgasm of this round. There’d have to be at least one more. He would hit his goal.

“You’re… being intentionally slow,” Victoria soon said, jaw flexing as his thumb played with her clit.

“I am,” he admitted.

Victoria glanced toward the others. They were still there, watching.

“I didn’t say you could make me into a show,” the gorgeous professor whispered.

“But you like it,” Liam said, skimming his lips over her areola.

Victoria didn’t answer, which was very much an answer, but she also didn’t have much time to do so.

They both noticed something.

Avril was walking toward them. And behind her, Tess and Anna followed.

Victoria’s eyes widened slightly, and Liam could feel her pulse quicken.

“What would you like me to do?” Liam asked.

Another pause. This one was a few heartbeats longer than its predecessor.

“Keep going,” she whispered. “Thirty. You still haven’t reached it.”

Grinning boldly, Liam kept working on delivering Victoria her thirtieth orgasm of the day as the other three members of their group arrived back at their camp.

Arrived and got involved.

They didn’t just come back to sit on the neighboring towels. Whatever discussion had taken place between them, they’d reached a unanimous decision. They weren’t just going to come and watch.

Instead, almost as if they’d been judging Liam’s pace as too slow, they put their skills to work. Tess was first, kneeling beside Victoria’s head.

“Say if it’s not okay,” she said.

Victoria, jaw flexed tightly, didn’t say a word.

Tess leaned forward and began to kiss her colleague.

Avril, of course, was quick to join in. She went after Victoria’s unclaimed breast. Kissing, licking, and biting, she repeated some of the actions that Liam assumed she’d been allowed to do earlier that afternoon. Victoria grew even more tense, so Liam sped up his fingers. One way or another, her final climax would arrive very soon. So, he might as well be the primary force behind it.

And then Anna. She was the last to drop to her knees, slightly more hesitant than the rest. If she’d stayed on the sidelines for too long, she would have missed out on her chance to add the final feather to the scales.

But she didn’t. The raven-haired heiress patted Liam on the shoulder, asking him to move some. He did so, releasing the nipple between his teeth. Anna took over a few moments later.

Because of that, Victoria’s thirtieth climax was a group effort. With so many bodies above her, chipping away at her sensitive spots, when she climaxed, she climaxed hard. Writhing, gasping, moaning, Victoria hit number thirty. And in doing so, each of them obtained an experience unlike any they’d ever experienced. Victoria’s thirty-fifth birthday became one that none of them would ever be able to forget.