Date: Mon, 7 Jul 2003 22:23:19 -0700 From: keith Subject: HONEYMOON IN HAWAII-PART 1 Ladies and gentlemen, I have returned with an all new story for your reading pleasure. To go over the rules, if you are underage, live where it is unlawful to read this type of story, or are just plain offended by the notion of two young women in love with and married to each other, then please do us a favor and leave for your own sakes and good. Also, this new story series will deal with all manner of kinky sexuality and deal with some portions of Hawaiian folklore which some people will find objectionable. However, let me tell you this: please DO NOT, I mean, DO NOT try any of the things you are about to read in this new series at home for your own sakes and good! Any further questions? If not, then let's begin the story, shall we? HONEYMOON IN HAWAII- PART 1 by Keith The plane chartered by the North American Woman/Girl Love Association had been well prepared for the newlyweds once they arrived at the local municipal airport. The Bowens and Anspaughs were allowed to shower first in a public restroom bathing section at the airport and don some fresh new, yet comfortable clothes for the flight to Honolulu would take the next 5-7 hours. Once aboard, they seated themselves quickly and buckled in so that the chartered plane could take off and leave California air space. It was after that the plane was well over the open ocean off shore that the newlyweds were allowed to move about freely in the cabin. Seanne and Ianne marveled at the sight of the many conveniences that were well stocked for them to enjoy while on the long flight: CD's, DVD's, flatscreen t.v., portable refrigerator with drinks and snacks, a fully functional stereo system for their listening pleasure, and best of all, a separate sound proof cabin with only a pair of king-sized Aero Extra Beds. With their changes of clothes safely packed away, the girls put on the stereo system. The musical bill of faire was everything they could ever hope and dream for: Vertical Horizon, Fuel, Stained, Fiona Apple, Tori Amos, 3rd Eye Blind, and every kind of modern and classic rock album they could've imagined, but it was the Fiona Apple that Meredith and Carley requested they put on first, to the song that was played when they consumated their love for each other at their wedding reception: SHADOW BOXER. The tune brought back some recent memories of their post nuptial celebration, putting them in the mood for some more passionate lovemaking. However, it was Ianne's own mother, Carley, that suggested that they spend some time with their own mothers before they would be landing in Honolulu. Meredith said to her own daughter, Seanne, " why don't we leave your wives to themselves for a little bit while you make some sweet lovin' with your dear ol' mom, whaddya say?" Seanne was surprised to hear that bold proposition and proposal from her own mother. She looked reluctantly to both her spouses for approval. "Go ahead, honey. It's okay. Me and Mom have some last minute wild oats that need to be tilled," said Ianne back to Seanne, who was already taken by her mother by the hand and led back to the secret sound proof cabin towards the tail of the private jet. Once alone, the Anspaughs had the time they needed to themselves as Carley sat next to her daughter and looked straight into her hazel eyes, sensually as she rubbed her left hand all over her crotch. "You enjoyed it when you made love to Meredith out on the dance floor for all the boys and girls of your graduating class to see, didn't you?" "Of course, Mother", said Ianne to Carley as her mother gently caressed the bulge that was arising from within her sweat shorts. In fact, both Ianne's and Seanne's enchanted cocks were still working to their fullest and best. "Would you mind it very much if I sucked your magic cock, for old time sake, Ianne?" "I thought you never asked", replied Ianne as she pulled down her shorts and string bikini briefs to reveal that 9'' long magic penis that decided to stay on for the marital long haul. It was already erect and fully set to be stroked and sucked on as Carley bent her head and stared at it for a moment. "Lo and behold, look out mouth, here comes baby's weewee", said Carley as she knelt her face downward and let her lips engulf her daughter's mystical penis for her personal enjoyment. Ianne could only shiver and shake as her mother's expert mouth began to bring her the primal erotic feelings, as she gasped and hummed to the beat of her mother's fellation. "Oh Mother, Mother, Mother! Suck me off. please suck me off! I beg of you, O' Maternal One......aaaahhhhh!" The young sandy blonde-haired girl moaned and exclaimed as her mother gave her the blow job of her young married life. Meanwhile, back in the secret cabin, the Bowens were already into each other's bodies as they undulated around and writhed on the Aero bed that was provided for them. Seanne was busily suckling her mother's bountiful breasts as Meredith moaned, gasping as she held her head backward, taking in the sweet, sensual sensations of her daughter's eager mouth as they held each other, in each other's arms on their knees. "Ooh baby, you do that so well, making Mommy feel so good all over her precious body", the tall and lanky, yet voluptuous medium blonde-haired woman moaned and sighed as her one and only child she was given to gave her the suckling she would never ever forget. Back in the main cabin, Ianne was nearing orgasm as she was about to spew her magical semen into her mother's mouth. Carley pursed her lips tightly about half way between the head and the pubes of her daughter's genitalia and froze quietly as Ianne, her own pride and joy she was given to when she was just a little girl! "Oh Heavens to Sweet Betsy! Here it comes! Here it comes! Here it...............oooouuuiiiieeeeeeee!" Ianne smiled and panted heavily as she ejaculated with the inner thunder, spilling her nutritive and potently fertile semen up and deep into her motther's eager awaiting mouth! Carley moaned as she slurped up every last drop of her own daughter's love cream that tasted like strawberries , though the pink coloration could not be seen. It took her only a little bit longer for her to lap up the final drop of Ianne's love cream before she arose and stared longingly and lovingly into her daughter's eyes as she triumphantly swirled it inside her soft, moist mouth, like vintage Napa Valley wine! Back in the secret cabin, Seanne was lying down on the bed with her pants and underwear off and her legs spread exposing her magical penis for her mother to see and marvel upon. "I can't believe it, Seanne. Your magic cock is still working and amazing after all this time. It's simply amazing to the max," said Meredith as she began stroking her daughter's mystical member with one hand while she fingered her vaginal cavity with the other, poking two fingers up into her birth canal. The older blonde woman stared at her personal parts before taking a quick glimpse at her daughter's eager and appreciative face. "Seanne, I'm gonna give you the best hand job a mother could ever give to her own child." With that said, Seanne just relaxed and laid back as her mother stroked and fingered her simultaneously, making all sorts of squishy and slushing sounds as she slowly and surely built up the intensity of her daughter's potential release. Byodo-In Buddhist Temple on the eastern side of Oahu provided the backdrop for an interesting drama that was about to take place. The Fujikawas and Rossingtons were invited to come and visit a native born 1/2 Chinese,1/2 Japanese American mother/daughter couple for a little friendly dueling with the katanas. Jono Fujikawa was a master swordswoman schooled in the ways of the ancient Samurai that both her parents Kenji and Nobu Fujikawa taught her. She had also successfully schooled her own child, Jaren, in the ways as well as Jaren was currently teaching the Rossington's 5-year old child, Joelle in the ways, too. In the temple courtyard before the massive golden Buddha statue, the Fujikawas and Kawaguchis sat across from each other, kneeling with their swords placed before them. Ming Li was resplendently clad in a red silk Mandarin styled aodai under the burgundy cloud embroidered kimono she wore with pride. Her navy blue spandex leggings could be seen just above her own bare feet. Jaren, on the other hand, was clad in the black kimono and charcoal grey samurai trousers her mother instructed her to wear. She was barefoot, too. Ming Li and Jaren sat across from each other as the Rossingtons, Jono, and Ming Li's own child, Fujianne, observed. The Kawaguchis were well trained in the Shaolin Temple Martial as well as the ways of the Samurai.In fact, they were.......SHAOLIN SAMURAI! It was Ming Li's challenge to Jaren that set off the duel. "Jaren Inari Fujikawa, I challenge thee to a friendly duel of the katanas. Do you accept thy challenge?!" "Yes I do accept thy challenge, Sifu Kawaguchi-san! What is my reward if I win?" "The chance and right to make love to my own daughter, Fujianne, who is present with me if you should come out the victorious one, but if I am victorious, you must grant me the right and permission to have my way with your own wife, Julie." "So noted and considerate it done,shall we begin Lady Sifu-san?" "Yes, let the duel begin!" Each combatant took the sheathed katana in her own hands, held it out before each other's sight and ceremoniously drew the blades from their proper scabbards. With that done, both combatants arose to their feet and poised their swords to each other, awaiting for the signal to begin. "Begin!", yelled Jono Fujikawa as Jaren and Ming Li charged towards each other with the full fury of their ancestors, drawing them closely into the heat of the impending battle! They began the battle in earnest, each outdoing each other's skill with the clashing of steel, the thrusts of their kicks, the acrobatics of their flips and spins, and the primal battle cries that rang throughout the temple. They continued their playful combat, advancing upon each other, forward and backward, clashing more steel and barely missing each other's flying kicks by a narrow margin. "I had to discipline a child in my math class for playing a practical joke upon one of the students",said Jaren as she advanced upon Ming Li, clashing her blade against hers. They stopped for only a moment, as they stared within inches of each other's faces. "Reveal that culprit's name to me! I command you, Jaren Inari Fujikawa!" Ming pushed back, forcing Jaren to back away from her while they clashed swords before stopping from within inches of Jane and Julie's faces. "She is named Coda Bryant of the Bryant clan, Mistress Sifusei!" "Very well, shall we conclude this match?" "By all means." They backed away from each other as each lady knight spun her own sword in a figure eight formation before finally raising them above their heads. This moment would therefore decide the outcome of the match. There was an intense, palpable silence from within the temple courtyard as not even a breath could be heard. The combatants stared at each other with steely eyed resolve to emerge victorious from this match! With battle cries sounding from both women, they charged toward each other with swords raised and poised to strike the other opponent! They struck their blows upon the blades so hard that Ming Li's katana broke in half! Amazed by what had transpired, she was even more unprepared for another surprise for Jaren slashed her blade below her waist and severed the lower half of Ming Li's burgundy kimono! Shocked and aghast, she gasped at Jaren for the act that she perprated upon her. "Why Jaren Fujikawa, you would dare to sever my family's kimono in half with your own sword and break my blade in two?" "Sorry about that, so.......are we even or at a draw? What say thee, Lady Sifu-san?" "You win the match. My child is yours to seduce," said Ming Li as Fujianne rushed over to her victor and kneeled down before, presenting herself to her mistress, prepared to be ravaged by her for her own pleasure. But before anything else could be said or done, all turned towards the temple doors as they swung open to reveal company. The Goulbournes had picked up the newlyweds from the airport and had brought them here as requested by Jane Rossington, who was eager to only happily escort the Bowens and Anspaughs to the resort that awaited them. Meredith was dressed in a red with white tropical floral print mini halter dress with sports sandals upon her feet. Carley had on a red tropical print camp shirt with jeans and sneakers as Seanne was dressed in a blue camouflauge spaghetti strap tank top, steel blue corduroy cargo pants and blue Vans shoes while Ianne was clad in a basic white Ocean Pacific t-shirt with a dragon on the back and upon the front right breast area and a pair or rinsed indigo boyfriend jeans and red Vans sneakers. All four of them had leis around their necks as a welcome to the Islands. "Aloha ladies, welcome to the Islands!" "Aloha all the same to you all", replied Ianne as the newlyweds approached their hostesses and greeted each other warmly and cordially. "Shall we all get to the resort we have prepared for thee this very Saturday afternoon?" "Where's it at?" "It's on the island of Kauai on the north shore in Hanalei. The Deerebournes had been inviited to work the neighboring buffalo ranch close beside it. Shall we away from here, ladies?" No other word was said as they all departed from the Byodo-In Temple, but not before the newlyweds rang the sacred bell that would bring them good luck. Hanalei Gardens Beach Resort Hotel was a privately owned vacation hamlet owned partly by the N.A.W.G.L.A. and by another mother/daughter couple, Aliah and Alani Alihi, a half Japanese-half Hawaiian proprietress and concierge. However, little did the newlyweds would realize that both Alihis were kahuna nui and kahuna to the 4 Hawaiian goddesses, including the goddess Pele, the Mistress of Fire, as well as, the surrounding waters off the islands. The Bowens and Anspaughs arrived just in time to check in while the bellhops took their luggage to their cabins which surrounded a swimming pool, a hot tub sauna jacuzzi and an outdoor shower with the towels, soap and shampoo provided for the guests at no charge. The two female couples presented themselves to the front desk where a curvaceous and voluptuously attractive Japanese-Hawaiian gentlewoman with pulled up raven black hair greeted them. She was dressed in a white pique knit polo shirt with khaki-coloured chinos and sandals aupon her feet. she wore a puka shell necklace and a shell choker around her neck as she greeted the newly arrived guests. "Aloha and welcome to the Hawaiian Islands. Welcome to Hanalei Gardens Beach Resort Hotel and welcome to the Garden Isle of Kauai," Aliah said to the Bowens and Anspaughs as her daughter Alani arrived to escort them to their cabins. She was a petite, yet firmly tanned and well toned athletic looking girl of 18,not much older than Seanne and Ianne, with long jet black hair that was parted in the middled and cascaded down on eith side in flowing streams. Her brown eyes gave herself the aura of innocence that captivated all who looked upon her, immediately mesmerizing those who would gaze upon her subtle, primal and innocent and seemingly virginal beauty. "Right this way, ladies. Your cabins have been well prepared fot your arrival. Shall we? The young girl led the couples outside through the side entrance as Aliah consulted quickly and quietly with the Fujikawas, Kawaguchis, Rossingtons, and Goulbournes. This would be the beginning of an erotic island adventure none would ever forget any time soon. We hope! TO BE CONTINUED Stay tuned for the next chapter to Honeymoon in Hawaii. If you have any comments, suggestions, or criticisms, please reach me at Stonefeet@hotmail.com. Keith over and out and by for now!