“Yeah, I don’t think that he’ll risk coming here. Come on, there’s a clearing that leads into the island there,” Camille said, leading the way through some brush to where there was some sort of path.
We headed up the path. The evening sun shone and, on the horizon, we could make out a moon slowly rising. We had left the other thug safely secured to a tree in the bushes, even gagging him so that he would not make noise and draw attention. We could not risk anything in case there were people who actually lived on the island. We wound through the bush for what seemed like an hour, moving higher and higher up.
“Wait, I think I see something,” I said, stopping and signaling for everyone to stop. “What is that?”
It was already dark and in the distance we could see the silhouette of something. It was dark and towering and I almost couldn’t believe what I was seeing.
“I can't believe this,” Maya said as we began walking towards that direction.
We held each other’s hands to encourage each other on and it seemed to bond us more. As we got closer to it, there were no lights burning. I was anxious as hell. None of us knew what to expect. What if we bumped into Spencer there just waiting for us? We got to a clearing and stopped to take our breath.
“Woah, I wonder if anyone lives here. I didn’t think that we would be coming into contact with anyone here. Anyway, there is only one way to find that out,” I said, breaking away from Maya and Camille. They looked at me in wonder, following me reluctantly. I walked stealthily towards the house, feeling like a sleuth. There did not seem to be anyone in sight, although the security lights of the house were on. On the other side, the house faced a creek in the most breathtaking view. Whoever owned this house had to be one hell of a rich person.
“This place is wondrous and it doesn’t look like there’s anyone home,” Maya said as we all looked around.
“There is a possibility that it could be somebody’s holiday home. The island probably belongs to some rich folks,” Camille said.
We skirted the perimeter of the house but there was nobody in sight. There weren’t even security cameras on the property, the only sound a low hum from a generator.
“You guys going in with me? Who knows, we might come across some communication equipment inside here,” I said to the others after we had checked out the outside of the house.
“What option do we have and, besides, it would probably be safer inside,” Camille said as they both followed me into the house.
It was a very tastefully furnished house with all the luxuries of life. We walked around the living room admiring the expensive paintings on the wall. As we headed into the kitchen, I suddenly realized just how ravenous I was. I walked over to the refrigerator and pulled the door open. There was plenty of food in the freezer.
“You guys starving like I am?” I said as I pulled out a can of tuna fish.
“I'm so glad that whoever owns this place actually left food in here. I'm beginning to wonder if I can find a bathtub of hot water and something warm to wear after the bath,” Maya said.
“Yeah, it has been a damn sweaty day, I must admit, and I’ve been longing to take off these clothes,” Camille said.
I was still in the process of opening my can so that I could put the tuna onto a plate and into the microwave when I noticed that Camille was actually removing her clothes. She pulled her tight fitting dress swiftly over her head, tossing it onto a seat which left her standing there in just a thong. Apparently, she had not even been wearing a bra and she had the finest breasts that I had ever seen. They were firm and her nipples were hard and brown, the type that looked like they were begging to be sucked. I felt an intense heat passing through my body all the way down to the hotspot in between my thighs.
“Hey, I'm pretty sure that they have a tub somewhere in this mansion. How about we all get cleaned and freshened up, eat and then we can figure out our next move?” she continued, flashing her breasts at me.
“I'm game. I can’t wait to get out of these clothes,” Maya said. She poured her tuna onto a plate and placed it in the microwave before quickly removing her clothes. I was left standing there awkwardly and the only sensible thing for me to do was to follow suit. I quickly peeled off my shirt and skirt, standing in front Maya naked.
“Well, Cornelia, you haven’t said a word. How about you help us look for the bathroom now. Just don’t leave the revolver behind,” Camille said.
I picked the gun off the kitchen counter and followed the other ladies out of the kitchen. We went through a corridor past the living room, where we found a flight of stairs. We went up the stairs and the whole time I stared at Maya and Camille's buttocks. They turned me on the way that they seemed to be shaking as they moved from side to side. I also couldn’t help notice the way that both of the women had also waxed themselves the same way that I had.
“If I owned this house, I would most likely have the master bedroom this side,” I said. I moved past Maya and Camille and as I walked before them, I was sure that I could feel their eyes looking after me. I walked right down to the very end of the corridor, reaching a door. I opened the door and, just like I had thought, it opened into some sort of bedroom suite. There were couches on one end, a monster bed on the other and the bathroom on the far end of the wall.
“Wow, will you look at this! I can't believe that people actually live like kings. This is absolutely spectacular,” Camille said. She entered the room and ran to the bed, jumping onto it. “This is sheer luxury.”
“Camille, what are you doing? This is someone’s house and you just can't go jumping onto their things. We only came here to freshen up and then figure a way out of our situation,” Maya scorned, looking alarmed.
“Relax, Maya, I don’t think that anyone will ever know that we were here,” I said, also diving onto the bed. It was an irresistible move and especially from someone that loved luxury like me.
I lay on the bed on my back catching my breath with my eyes closed. I felt something moving over me and when my eyes fluttered open, I was surprised to see Camille running her finger down my belly. I immediately felt a zing of excitement going all the way down to my crotch, exciting my pussy in ways that I cannot explain. Her finger continued moving lower and I was shocked when my thighs opened of their own accord, allowing her to move her hand in between them. I almost died of anticipation when I felt the finger brushing over my crotch and bruising the tip of my clit. I moaned.
I was still languishing in the pleasure when Maya climbed onto the bed. She did not hide the fact that she wanted to kiss me, bringing her lips directly to mine. At first I was hesitant but then melted as I felt my lips parting. Our tongues touched and danced together. We tasted each other and I must admit that it had to be one of the most fluttering kisses in my life. We kissed deeply and intensely, making me weaker and weaker. Camille, in the meantime, eased her finger into my depths. The heat that flooded into me was like no other that I had ever experienced. Whether this kidnapping and all was having some sort of magic effect on us or not, I could not understand. All that I knew was that I wanted for this to continue forever.
Camille drove her finger deep into my heat and as she was pulling it out, she hooked it. She must have touched my G spot because I felt like I must have died and gone to heaven. She began fingering me in that motion, driving the finger all the way into me and then hooking it as she pulled out. I was in so much pleasure, I knew that I was going to come. I moaned into Maya's mouth as we kissed, the heat within my loins becoming more and more. I heaved and moved my crotch to meet every thrush of the finger. I had never imagined making out with my fellow women but it seemed like this was the sort of satisfaction that I had been looking for all this time.
My hands found themselves massaging Maya's breasts. Maya's nipples hardened as I pinched them softly, reflecting exactly the same feeling that mine were feeling. Maya also took a hold of mine and began doing the same with them, prompting me to want more. The first climax washed through me, sending m
e to pleasure heaven. It was sudden and intense, causing me to moan out into Maya's mouth. As my juices gushed over Camille's finger, Camille pulled the finger out and I felt her lips against my lower lips. She started eating me out in the most pleasurable way. Her tongue drove deep into my vagina, wiggling over my walls pleasantly.
I cursed when Maya tore her lips away from mine only to realize that she wanted to give me something better. She straddled my head with her cunt directly above my face. I wrapped my hands around her thighs as she lowered herself down onto me. My lips connected with her pussy as she began rubbing herself over my mouth. Her pussy juices smeared over my face causing me to become even more aroused. I eased a finger into her pussy to finger fuck her as I sucked her clit into her mouth. Within no time, Maya was climaxing hard in my mouth. Her juices tasted delicious and felt good rolling down my throat. I could not believe that a woman could have so much cum. Moments later I was also coming yet again, this time into Camille's mouth. The heat of her breath and the actions of her tongue and her teeth against my clit made it impossible to hold back. I came hard and could feel the pleasure and impact of the orgasm through every nerve in my body. Never had I experienced anything like this and it was thanks to these two women.
When Maya and I were done coming, Maya climbed off me. We pinned Camille onto her back and I immediately spread open her thighs. I lowered my head in between them, dying to get a taste of her. Camille moaned when she felt my tongue brushing over her clit as I drove it into her pussy. She was wet and hot and I could tell that this was the moment that she had been waiting for. I wiggled my tongue right at the base of her clit and she moaned out loudly. As I sucked her clit into her mouth to do to her the same thing that she had done to me, Maya climbed on top of her face, sitting her cunt right on Camille's mouth. Maya then leaned forward, bringing her finger to Camille's snatch. We kissed briefly before I dove my tongue deep into Camille's cunt. As I tongued Camille, both Maya and I fingered her clit. It was not long before Camille was gushing all over us.
Chapter 5
“I can't believe that we actually slept through the night. Come on, we have got to get moving,” I said to Camille and Maya as I slid off the bed and made my way to the bathroom.
It had been the most sexually intense night of my life and I knew that we could go at it again if we did not wake up. We, however, had to find our way out of there. I turned on the water and let it heat before slipping under the shower. It felt good burning against my body. I washed away the sweat from the night, along with the smell of sex. I would have loved to stand under the water the whole day, letting it massage me. As Maya and Camille walked into the bathroom, I forced myself out of the shower. Half an hour later we were all in the kitchen feasting on a heavy meal of tuna sandwiches and soda.
“Think that we should carry some for that crook that we left tied to a tree?” Maya asked as we prepared to leave the house, having cleaned everything the way that we had found it.
“Nah, let him get a taste of his own medicine. I'm pretty sure that the cops will be pleased to serve him once we get him to the nearest city,” I said, fastening the pants I had found in the closet. “I hope that these clothes will serve me better because I can't go running around in a skirt without panties.”
“You look spectacular, girlfriend. I actually think that we all look pretty chic in these clothes that we found in here. Whoever lives in here must have a wife or children our sizes, and all the clothes are fucking designers,” Maya gloated as we headed out the front door, locking it just like we had found it.
I felt sort of nostalgic as we walked away from the house. This was the place that had unlocked something within me that I had never known existed.
“I sure hope that we can come back here some other time under other circumstances,” I said to the others. “I just had the best experience of my life here.”
“I'm sure that we will, just as long as we can make it out of our sticky situation,” Camille said.
We walked the rest of the way in silence. We listened to the singing of the birds and wailing of the gulls. The sea was calm and the weather warm. When we got to the spot where we had tied our kidnapper, he was nowhere to be found.
“What the fuck is going on here?” I said, pulling out the revolver.
“Looks like our guy has escaped. Oh my gosh, the yacht! What if he took off with it? How the hell are we going to get out of here?” Maya said in a sudden panic as the same hit Camille and I too.
We all dashed out to the creek where we had left the yacht but it was gone. Panic gripped us.
“Holy shit, we are so fucked,” I exclaimed as I looked around with the hope that it might have drifted off from where we had anchored it.
“I guess we have just been given a taste of our own medicine. We shouldn’t have taken the risk of leaving it unwatched,” Camille's voice was almost a squeal.
I racked my mind. There had to be some sort of alternative way to get out of the island and we had to get it first. “If the kidnapper made off with the boat, chances are that he is going to get the Spencer guy and this time they just might kill us. Come on guys, we have got to keep undercover as we look for another way off this island.
Keeping under the cover of the bushes and staying as quiet as possible, we made our way back to the beach mansion. Everyone was deep in thought, each one of us filled with fear. There was the fear of the unknown. What if we had been deserted on this island and might probably end up spending the rest of our lives here? In my opinion, it wouldn’t be so bad considering the passion that we had for each other, but what about our other lives.
“There has to be some way out of here, or some way to communicate with the outside world,” I said as I entered the house.
“Yeah, I think that we were too blinded by passion to even look for a radio or something or sorts last night,” Camille said. I felt sorry for her and could imagine the sort of stress that she must be going through for a person of her age. Well, if she could put in the energy that she had put into the love making, I'm pretty sure that she would make it through.
“Never live with regrets, Camille. We all enjoyed it and I'm pretty sure that we are going to find a way out,” I said, wondering if I believed it myself. “The creek is down that side and that is probably where the owner of this place parks their boat. We had better find a way of getting there through the house. We might find a spare boat or something that could help us.”
“Where do you get all of this strength, Cornelia?” Camille asked.
“I believe in focusing my inner energy on positive things. That is the only way that we can survive such circumstances,” I said as we headed past the kitchen into a section of the house that we had not been to before.
We took some stairs down and came to what looked like a lounge that overlooked the creek. It had a view to die for with huge corals on one side. One of the sides of the lounge went right under the water, the walls made of glass. I felt as if we were in some sort of aquarium. We all stood there staring at the array of fish that swam through the water. There were fishes of all colors and sizes, it was almost scary.
“Nothing here, but I'm pretty sure that there must be some sort of parking place where they have some emergency boats,” I said to the group.
We forced ourselves away from the ‘aquarium’ and headed back up the stairs. We went to yet another section of the house that overlooked the sea. There were breathtaking views of the open sea. On a table there was a pair of binoculars, and out of curiosity, I picked them up. I brought them to my eyes and focused out at the sea. There didn’t seem to be anything out there. I was just about to place them back on the table when something caught my eye. I focused the binoculars in that direction and my eyes almost popped out of their sockets.
“Shit, we are fucked,” I breathed.
Chapter 6
“Holy shit, and they are coming in pretty fast,” Maya said as she glared through the binoculars.
“Quick, we have to find some p
lace to hide because they’ll be here any minute now,” I said in a panic.
We all dashed out of the room, not sure of where to go. Spencer and his guy were coming for us and the yacht was in full throttle. From what I had seen, they were the only two on the boat but we could not rule out that there might be more men in the cabin.
“We need to check the master bedroom to see if there might be any hidden weapons,” I said.
We dashed up the stairs with me in the lead. We searched the room for anything like a safe. We went through the closet and checked behind every photograph. I knew that there had to be some sort of safe or trap door that led to some secret storage room. In the distance we could hear the hum of the boat as it approached and it sent us into further panic.
“Okay, it looks like we don’t have the time to continue looking for a safe. I think that we should find somewhere to hide,” Maya said. We all agreed.
“The lounge with the aquarium must surely have some place to hide,” I said, remembering that we had not searched it at all.
We all dashed down the stairs just as we heard the voices of the kidnappers.
“We know that you bitches are in here and we have come back for you,” we heard Spencer shouting moments later.
We were all trembling as we heard the front door being kicked open. I looked around the room for some place that we could hide because I knew that it wouldn’t be long before Spencer searched the whole house and came down here for us. I checked behind the paneling of the library cabinets and was just about to give up when I felt something.
“Okay, since you are clearly not up here, we are now coming down for you,” Spencer said.
We heard him cocking a gun as footsteps started coming in our direction. I pushed the button that I felt behind the shelf and was relieved when the shelf started moving, giving way to a small doorway.
“Come on, quick, in here,” I ushered Camille and Maya in.
I followed suit and hit the button again, the shelf shutting itself just as I heard Spencer walking into the room. We could barely breathe and right now we could even hear a pin if it dropped. We looked around the hidden room. It was some sort of safe room, the room that we had been looking for all along. There were rifles and shotguns hanging on the wall and as we walked further into the room, there were piles of notes, millions of dollars on the shelves. I wondered if this place belonged to drug dealers or something because I had never seen so much money in one place.
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