All Chapters of Dangerous Pleasures: Chapter 2691 - Chapter 2700

Beth woke early, anxious to lay the groundwork for what she had planned. She'd been spending much of her downtime on this vacation fantasizing about how this particular day might play out, and now was the time to bring it to fruition. The timing of their condo stay versus the docking of the ship in Miami had required them to head on back to the mainland, and spend one more night, before Amy, Sue and Dave would return. They'd known from the start that this was part of the itinerary, and given Beth's history of traveling to Miami, she had volunteered to find them a room, even before they'd left Nashville and well before her twisted plans for Ron and her friend had become her perverted obsession.Now, Beth couldn't have been more pleased she'd gotten the reservations. She and her ex had often come to Miami. It was a fun, sexy getaway where they could let loose without fear of seeing anyone that might know them. They always stayed at the same little boutique hotel in South Beach. The owne

Other than that, dinner had been as normal as possible. She'd grown used to having nearly every single person they passed, male or female, do a double take at her hard nipples beneath the tight white dress, before shifting their gaze to take in Beth's equally blatant display.Beth had begun ordering drinks for them as they waited for their table. Ron was relegated to regular iced tea, for having him drunk was really not all that important to her plan. It was Pam that needed a buzz, and Beth made sure to get them something deceptively strong, like a Hurricane or Long Island Iced Tea. By the time they left the restaurant, they'd each had several drinks, and were feeling little pain. Perfect.The sun had just set, but the air was still thick and hot. The ten minute walk back to the hotel had them all covered in a sheen of sweat. Passing through the compact courtyard on the way to the office, Beth waited until they were at the edge of the pool, and hip checked Ron into the water, saying,

Beth lifted the still half full champagne glasses, and they both killed what was left, then Pam followed her from the bathroom, to see what her devious temptress of a friend was up to.Ron's cock did its best to twitch beneath the confining sheet as he took in the erotic image of the two older women. Their athletic, perfectly proportioned bodies looked straight from the pages of Victoria's Secret when they stopped at the foot of the bed, as if modeling the exotic lingerie.Beth spoke up, eager to keep pushing in the direction she'd envisioned. "So, Ron. Here is the deal. The unfortunate mix up with our luggage, and our little drunken pool dip have left us with a quandary. The only thing Pam and I have to wear, much less sleep in , is this." she said, motioning to their stunning physiques with her hands. "And as I explained to Pam, the only option with you, since we have absolutely nothing for you to wear, was to secure you beneath the sheets with the, um, novelty gifts from your conte

"Well, I mean, sure, I guess..." Ron searched for the right words. Pam was his girlfriend's mother, and while he realized how silly it was to worry about a joint after the past few days of this bizarre vacation, he still didn't want to jeopardize how Pam thought of him, as Amy's boyfriend, and in his adolescent brain, drugs seemed quite a bit different from being just another horny kid.Before Pam could offer any further complaints, Beth took a drag and placed it to Ron's lips. He could see the bright red ring of lipstick on the joint, and for some reason, found it unexpectedly arousing. He turned his head after inhaling for only a few seconds, not wanting to give Pam a reason to further complain should he break into a fit of coughing.As Pam took the lipstick stained joint, she paused before taking a hit, saying, "Oh ok, I guess given how crazy this night is already, one or two puffs won't do any harm, but Ron, this is one more thing on our list not to tell Amy, agreed?"The next tim

So, as Beth instructed, Pam exchanged the soiled wash cloth for a clean one. She wrapped it around the base of Ron's shaft and slowly once again pulled his pulsing erection away from his stomach until it was pointed to the ceiling.Ron watched both women hover over his ridiculously hard dick. He could feel every pulse of his heart funnel more blood to his throbbing cockhead, the tormented purple shade of his helmet visible in those spots where the red polish had been wiped clean. His vision roamed to take in the way Pam's tanned breasts were practically spilling out of the lacy bra, the profiled curve of her sculpted hip and ass, and perhaps most erotic of all, the lustful, trancelike expression on her face as she watched Beth swipe a towel over the most sensitive part of his prick.The sash of Beth's robe was almost completely untied, so that all but the nipple of each breast was on display, swaying within the silk robe as she continued with her efforts to remove the polish.Beth cou