Jack Cobal grunted in frustration. "Haven't slept a wink," he muttered. Sleeping on planes was an ability he had yet to master, and no matter how exhausted his eyes were, his mind refused to calm.
"This is your captain speaking," the voice of the pilot, Winona, rang through the aircraft. "Fasten your seat belt and prepare for landing. Welcome to Melemele Island Mr. Cobal."
Frustration was quickly replaced with adrenaline as he flipped his window covering up, revealing the Alola's shimmering sea. It was even more beautiful than he'd imagined. Excitement flowed through Jack's veins. "I guess I'll be able to call this paradise my home for a while," he thought aloud. He instinctively reached for his belt where his three pokemon, Mightyena, Breloom, and Magneton would be, but he remembered they had to be put in his bag and sealed so they wouldn't disturb the flight. "Soon, friends," he said to himself.
Landing didn't take too long, thankfully, and before he knew it he was stepping out onto the airstair with his backpack. The warm Alolan breeze soothed his skin, he couldn't stop grinning if he wanted to. A month ago he'd been a struggling trainer in Hoenn. Then, his father from Unova, who he never met, died and left the controlling interest of an epic financial giant, Cobal Financial, to him. Considering he didn't know anything about running a company, he left the board of directors in charge and made for his father's beach house in Alola.
"Good morning Mr. Cobal!" a young woman called out to him, waving her arms excitedly. Her big brown hair danced in the wind. He recognized her from the picture he'd been shown back in Unova, but she looked much less formal now. With her tiny blue shorts and tiny white top accompanied by a black vest, she was drop dead gorgeous.
His eyes were hypnotized by the beautiful young woman, and he took a couple steps, eyes fixated on her. But on the third step, he suddenly found himself looking up at the sky and falling on his ass. He managed to keep a hold of the railing so he didn't tumble down the airstair, but his pride had definitely been shaken.
"Mr. Cobal!" the young woman cried out. "Are you okay?"
Lifting himself back up, Jack got his balance and yelled out "Yeah!" then gave her a thumbs up before making his way down the airstair. This time much slower than before, careful not to get distracted by the beauty below.
The young woman sighed. "Had me scared for a moment there," she said, extending her hand. "Welcome to Alola, Mr. Cobal. I'm Hilda, your new agent."
"Nice to meet you Hilda," Jack said, shaking her hand. "And what exactly do you mean by agent? Like secret spy agent?" he said with a comical grin.
Hilda chuckled playfully. "Not really. Consider me a mobile personal assistant and partial bodyguard," she said as she took out a couple shrunken Poke Balls. The part she left out was she was essentially the link to the board of Cobal Financial, ensuring he didn't do anything too stupid which could cause embarrassment to the company. In essence, his babysitter.
She led him to the limo waiting on the tarmac that whisked him away from the Hau'Oli airport into town. He tried not to be too mesmerized by Hilda's enchanting looks.
"So, got a couple things going on today," Hilda explained.
"I'm having lunch with someone or something like that?" he asked. "Do I have to? It was a ten hour flight from Unova..."
Hilda shook her head. "I wouldn't recommend canceling this. It's lunch with the biggest name in Alola, Lusamine of the Aether Foundation," Hilda paused to let it sink in, but Jack's exhaustion made him not even give that notion a thought. "She could be a useful connection going forward, depending on how involved you want to get with the Alolan community."
Jack grimaced. He hadn't slept a wink on the flight. "Okay," he grumbled, taking his phone out and seeing a message.
"That's my number, by the way," Hilda explained. "It's a little briefing I typed up on Lusamine and Aether Foundation, you should read it before you get to lunch."
Jack opened up the message and started reading. At the top of the page was the picture of a beautiful blonde woman. He could hardly take his eyes off her. Lusamine, clothed in all white, was glamorous. Her waist-length blonde hair looked almost fake. Her green eyes mesmerized him. Her dress showed off her pale arms and mostly skinny body, except for the part where she packed an enormous pair of breasts. He wasn't sure if they were perhaps the biggest set of boobs he'd ever seen, let alone on such a skinny woman. Although covered by her dress he could tell they were truly ridiculously proportioned. The dress had a green symbol he didn't recognize, and the white part of the top blended seamlessly into the yellow around the skirt of her dress. The dress ended just at the decency line, and even though it was covered, he could tell this woman had some real hips. Her leggings took over from there, clinging to her long, slender legs down to her heels. He felt himself getting hard at the thought of this beauty sitting across from him drinking wine.
"She's a looker isn't she?" Hilda said.
"Like a real sex symbol," Jack said. "I'll have to be careful not to stare too long."
Hilda chuckled. "That'll be easy, just remind yourself that she's forty years old."
"WHAT?" Jack exclaimed.
He got a bit of reading done, but he couldn't remember any of it. His drowsiness and the blonde beauty had entranced him. The limo came to a stop in front of a luxury hotel called "The Heart of the Sea." The water wasn't too far away. Judging by the slew of boats within view, he knew he was in the marina.
"Alright Jack, good luck. We'll be back to pick you up in ninety minutes or so," Hilda said.
"Wait, you're not coming with me?"
"No, last minute stuff at the property I have to take care of," Hilda said. "I'll text you when I'm on the way back."
"Okay," Jack said.
The Heart of the Sea was a large building with huge windows spanning from the floor to the ceiling with a beautiful view of the marina. He saw the sign for the Heart of the Sea restaurant and made his way to the host stand hesitantly.
"I'm meeting someone here. It's uh, Miss Lusamine I think?" he asked.
The host nodded and smiled. "She got here a little while ago, I'll take you to her table."
Looking out at the dining room, he could easily spot out the long blonde hair and titanic breasts of his lunch date. She was sipping on a glass filled with a deep blue liquid, as she took her glass away from her lips, her tongue licked up a drop from the glass in a sensual but not trying too hard manner. He started to regret not wearing something that could hide an erection more easily.
"And here you are sir," The host said, hand pointed to the table.
Lusamine took a break from her drink and gave him a coy smile, which had the effect of making him feel slightly suspicious but simultaneously aroused, sending another jolt to his increasingly uncomfortable pants. "Ah, there you are Mr. Cobal!" Lusamine said loudly. Her emerald eyes were transfixing, he had to admit.
"Hello there, Lusamine," Jack said, glad he was able to muster a word at all in the first place.
"Welcome to Alola," She said. "Hope the flight wasn't too bad."
Jack shook her hand and sat down. "Yeah it was okay. Ten hours from Castelia though."
"You get some sleep at least?"
"None at all," he realized small talk was probably the last thing he wanted to do now. "It sure is beautiful here," he said. Upon finishing his sentence, he realized he'd been gazing into Lusamine's hypnotic eyes the whole time.
Lusamine giggled like a young girl. "Yes, there's a lot of beauty here." She said with a big grin and motioned to herself, his eyes followed her hands, which went straight to her ridiculous chest. "I didn't realize you were just getting off the plane. Very bad timing on my part."
Jack yawned. "Don't worry about it. The house is still getting some work done, or something like that," he said, constantly reminding himself not to avert his gaze down to her titanic tits.
Lusamine nodded. "Your father's place by the sea?"
"Yeah."
"I went to a couple fundraising parties there. That probably has the best view of Ka'Ale bay on Melemele. It's wonderful," Lusamine finished. "Ever been there yourself?"
"No... never met him. Didn't know who he was until a couple years ago, and never thought I'd get a damn thing from him," he said definitively.
Out of the corner of his eye he saw a waitress with orange hair walking toward their table looking right at him.
"You finally made it," the orange haired waitress said. "I'm Misty, your server today. Can I get you anything to drink?" he could feel his cheeks get warmer, this girl was also beautiful. Largely skin and bones, she had her own solidly large pair of D cups underneath her uniform. Normally her breasts would look enormous to him, but next to Lusamine's massive melons they looked only average. Her smile couldn't distract him from her blue eyes though, and he immediately felt a connection with her.
"Uh, yeah... a water?" he said.
"Wanna try something?" Lusamine asked. Jack nodded. "Can you get him an Alolan Blue? And another one for me as well?" she said, taking a large gulp of the last of her glass.
Misty nodded. "Sure thing, after I check your ID though," Misty said. Jack fumbled for his wallet and passport.
"Out of towner, that's cool. How long you here for?"
"Just got in today, hope to stay a long while, though," Jack said.
"Welcome to Alola then," Misty said, winking at him.
Misty marched away to another table, and Jack got a good glimpse of her very nice ass swaying back and forth. She looked around his age too, which was a huge bonus when it came to his lust.
"So, Jack, can I ask you a personal question?" Lusamine said.
"Shoot," Jack replied, re-focusing on Lusamine, only taking a small peak at her boobs.
"Do you plan on living long term in Alola?"
Jack took a few moments to think about it. "I'm not quite sure yet, but I want to give it a try, see how I like it. I wanted to get away from Castelia, the Board, and away from where I was gossiped about so much."
Lusamine smiled. "Well, your presence will be found out soon enough, but I'm sure it'll be much less intense than it would be in Unova... I ask because there are numerous charities I'm sure would love to bring you around and see what they do."
"I'm sure they'd love to bring my check book around, you mean?"
Lusamine laughed. "Well that too, but I think you could do some very good things with your position. Assuming you're interested in that sort of thing."
"I think so. I won't have much else to do anyways. Other than train my pokemon," Jack said.
"Oh, you're a trainer?"
"Not a very good one," Jack said sheepishly. "I went to an academy in Hoenn, where I'm from, got three badges and decided to join a guild. We were really small time, barely making enough to get by. I got to be with my pokemon though, which was pretty cool."
"Of course. pokemon are such wonderful creatures," Lusamine said. "They all deserve love and care from their trainers, even the wild, untrained ones. Aether Foundation throws some pretty nice galas as fundraisers for the conservation part of the foundation. I'll put you on the guest list for the next one."
"Cool. Anytime soon?"
"Couple weeks from now actually. Feel free to bring a date and a bodyguard," Lusamine said.
"I don't know about the date thing, I've never been much of a lady's man."
Lusamine shook her head. "You're the richest person in Alola and you're 22 years old. That's not even mentioning you're not too bad in the looks department. I have a feeling the only troubles you'll have with the ladies is you'll have too many throwing themselves at you."
"Really?" he said, surprised at the compliment. "Thanks," he said with a chuckle, unsure of how to respond to the compliment. For the umpteenth time he had to change his eyes' gaze from Lusamine's tremendous chesticles.
"I can see it plain as day," she spoke with an intensity, and a fire in her green eyes. Not being used to this kind of attention, Jack began to feel very uncomfortable. He broke eye contact with Lusamine, but his eyes darted below her chin to her mountainous mammaries once again and he had to shake his head to re-focus. He could only imagine what Lusamine was thinking of her pervy lunch date.
Misty then re-appeared with a tray of drinks, saving him from more embarrassment. She placed the deep blue cocktails in front of them. As she leaned toward Jack, he got a good look at her respectable bosom. He already wanted to give her ass a good squeeze. He shook his head to try to get the thoughts out of his and got back to conversing with Lusamine.
"Ready to order?" Misty made eye contact with him and smiled. Jack realized he was being way too obvious. He took a sip.
Misty then turned to Lusamine, who had just taken a long slip of her Alolan Blue. "I want a round of the honey walnut prawns for the table, and an order of crab cakes," It took Lusamine a bit longer, she had quite the specificities, he took a couple sips of his cocktail.
Jack realized he hadn't looked at the menu. "Any suggestions?" he asked nervously to Lusamine.
"I suggest the crab cakes," Lusamine answered. Jack turned to Misty and nodded.
"Okay, I'll have that right up. And how you likin' that Alolan, sir?"
"Good," he replied, taking another sip. "Really good," the sweetness drowned out almost any hint of alcohol.
The conversation flowed on, going from places to visit in Alola to his life in Hoenn. Before he knew it, he'd had two more Alolan Blues and was starting to feel it. He hadn't eaten anything but a snack on the plane flight so the alcohol hit his system quickly. Lusamine had slurped down two more and Jack could tell she was starting to feel it.
"How strong are these things?" Jack said, sipping down the last drops of his third Alolan Blue.
"Not too crazy. Around a shot in each drink I think."
Jack coughed. "Wow... *cough* Sorry. I probably shouldn't be getting this drunk mid afternoon," Jack said.
"You don't look very drunk," Lusamine commented. Part of him wondered what the most powerful businesswoman in Alola intended by getting this drunk with him, but then Misty appeared right next to him and his thoughts were filled with lust for the waitress. He couldn't keep his eyes off her.
"Another couple Alolan Blues for you two," Misty said. "Your food will be right up too." By the time the food came, Jack's dick was rather uncomfortable in his pants. The food was delicious, but he was too clouded with alcohol and lust to enjoy the food as much as it deserved.
"Aaaaah..." Lusamine groaned upon finishing the last crab cake. "I love coming here."
Misty came by to check on them, and Jack's drunken eyes were mesmerized by her wobbling hips. "How was everything?" she asked.
"Delicious. Can I get the bill really quick I need to show him something," Lusamine said. Jack finally snapped out of his stupor and looked up at a smirking Misty.
"Yeah..." He said, unsure of what else to add.
"Ok." Misty said. "And should I split the check?"
"Oh no, this was my pleasure," Lusamine said and winked at him, licking her lip as well. Jack's pants grew even more uncomfortable.
Jack's drunken sense of chivalry got in the way. "Lusamine, I owe you for showing me this place and... welcoming me to Alola...." He said, struggling to catch the words as they flew through his mind.
Lusamine sook her head. "Well, I think I ran up a $150 tab on just food alone. I couldn't let you-"
"Nope," Jack said, drunken grin. "You run a very important foundation. Not a penny should be diverted from it on my... behalf," Jack drunkenly said, hoping Misty noticed his very obvious attempt at looking caring.
Lusamine nodded slowly. "Well then thank you Mr. Cobal. I'll have to make up for it somehow," Lusamine put one hand over her chest and bit her lip as she locked eyes with him. He could've sworn she gave her ample tit a squeeze.
Jack pulled out his card and gave it to Misty, and he couldn't help but stare at her sizable rack as well. He could feel himself smiling like a total idiot, but he was so drunk he'd stopped caring a while ago.
Lusamine took a deep breath. "Jack Jack Jack, you're quite the thirsty guy."
Jack's sense of alarm went off a bit, but was drowned out by how Lusamine was running her tongue around her mouth.
"W-What do you mean?" he asked.
"You want to fuck me right now. Misty too."
"Wait, I uh-"
"No need to hide it Jack," Lusamine stated simply. "I could see how you've been ogling us."
"Oh, I'm so sor-"
Lusamine giggled. "Don't apologize. I'm actually very grateful."
"Oh... Well that's still not appropriate for me-" He tried to regain some composure.
Lusamine shook her head. "How about you shut up with the nice guy act and come to my hotel room and fuck my brains out," she explained non-chalantly.
Jack's jaw dropped, and all he could muster was a nervous nod. His heart began beating in his chest. He hadn't had sex in his entire life, and now this beautiful older woman was licking her lips at the prospect of having him in her bed.
With his senses knocked out by alcohol, he got up a bit sloppily, but followed Lusamine to the exit.
"Oh, sir!" Misty called out, and jogged over to him, her tits bouncing, bill in hand. "Don't forget your card."
"Oh yeah," he said, trying to maintain decency. The bill came out to $265, so he tipped her 100. He thought about asking for Misty's number but thought better of it, he was being lured back to another woman's room at the time. If anything, he could come back here again to see her.
He handed the bill back to Misty and walked as straightly as he could out of the restaurant to the elevators. He walked gingerly, partially because of his inebriated state, but also because he had a raging hard on. He trailed behind Lusamine, eyes fixated on her exquisite curves, and her rear that swayed with every step. He was sweating, drunk, nervous, and sporting the most uncomfortable boner of his life. So when he got into the elevator and Lusamine took his hand, it was like a jolt of energy and he realized two very odd figures were joining them in the elevator.
They were in white jumpsuits with green pads and a large helmet with an alien-looking design about it. Both had purple-ish hair. One figure, the taller, stronger one had facial hair so Jack figured it was a guy. The odd persons had headgear covering their eyes but their heads seemed focused on him. The other figure seemed feminine, due to her hairstyle. Looking at their lower bodies, he realized something was a bit odd about them.
The male had an enormous bulge in his crotch. The clothing clung to it like it was showing it off even. The female looked odd because her suit bulged out around the stomach area, where she looked very pregnant.
Lusamine gave Jack a smooch as the doors closed, then turned to their fellow elevator travelers.
"Oh, Phyco, there you are," she said.
"Yes Miss Lusamine, my mate and I were just admiring the flowersm" The male figure said, gruffly. The tone sounded oddly formal, especially considering what it was they were doing.
"Jack, these are researchers for the Foundation. Pardon the exotic attire, they had to do some interesting work today. Phyco, and Soliera."
"An honor," the male said, holding out his hand. Jack realized the oddly dressed man had undone his glove, and then stretched out his bare hand to shake Jack's.
"Jack Cobal," Jack said, extending his own hand. Phyco's skin felt oddly soft, unlike any skin he felt before. Not only that, but an odd, tingling sensation started to pulse through his body once he made contact with Phyco's arm. Perhaps it was the drunken stupor he was in, or just an odd feeling. Jack gave the hand a shake then released his grip, only for Phyco to maintain his hold on Jack's limp hand.
Jack's head turned to Phyco, whose eyes were hidden behind a visor. He gave the man a "what the fuck?" kind of look but didn't speak it.
Lusamine spotted the awkwardness and put her arms around Jack. "Sorry, Phyco's home has some different traditions. Give him another squeeze and he'll let you go."
"Oh, okay," Jack said, unsure, giving Phyco's hand another squeeze, this time harder than before to get the message across he didn't want to deal with the awkward hold. As Jack tightened his grip though, the tingling sensation he felt from before grew even stronger for that moment, then died down again. Lusamine held her embrace. She felt so soft, her warmth making him sweat even more. Or maybe he was just nervous.
"My apologies sir. My customs must seem queer."
The elevator started to slow down and the doors began to slide open. The pregnant female then opened her mouth. "Sir, our floor."
"Good, my fertility needs taming," he said matter-of-factly. "Good day Mr. Cobal, Miss Lusamine," Phyco said, the two of them raising their arms and making a symbol with their hands to Jack and Lusamine before exiting the lift.
When the door shut Jack bursted with laughter. "What the fuck was that?"
Lusamine put more of her weight against Jack. "They're so weird," she said. Then she leaned her head to his ear and whispered. her mouth was so close he could feel the warmth of her breath. "But so am I," she said, then put her lips to his earlobe and and took it into her mouth, letting her tongue coat it with saliva before giving it a playful bite.
Jack then realized his pants were even more uncomfortable than ever, as Lusamine's other hand had grabbed his aching hard on. She gave it a playful squeeze and it darted away. That was when Jack realized the lift had stopped and the door was sliding open.
"Follow me," she said with a sultry voice, taking his hand in hers and leading him down the hallway. When they reached her door, she took her key card out and slid it in. He pushed open the door with all his pent up energy, slamming it against the wall.
"Oooh, careful there mister," Lusamine said playfully, following him in. Once the door shut she jumped into his arms. "Save some of that for me."
Jack hadn't kissed a girl in over a year, but he knew what to do and met Lusamine's lips with his. While the tonguing commenced, he locked his arms behind Lusamine and squeezed her lightly, sensually. She responded by pinching his back and rubbing her lower body against his.
He realized the make out session couldn't last much longer or else he'd cum right there. He tried to step back to the bed to guide her, but she gave him a playful smack.
"Sorry, I haven't had enough yet," she said, then taking his hand and guiding it to her left breast. "I haven't had these felt up in so long," she mused to him.
Jack began squeezing lightly. "You're going to have to take all this off pretty soon."
"Oh?"
"Because I'm gonna tear it off you if you don't," he said, finally feeling like he could match her wits a bit.
Lusamine responded by climbing onto him, putting her crotch on top of his. He hadn't been ready for the sudden weight, but he recovered well and could hold her up as she dry humped him. He finally took a few steps to the bed and unloaded her onto it. Lusamine immediately kicked off her heels and began stripping her clothes off in a frenzy.
Jack's shirt came off first, then his shoes, and then he undid his belt, letting his pants fall to the floor. He turned to Lusamine and realized she had a lace bra on and undergarments that barely left anything to imagination down below.
He jumped onto the bed next to her, his cock popping out of his boxers. She laid back and let him attack her with kisses. Soon their crotches met for another round of dry humping, but this time skin on skin.
"Ooooh Jack," Lusamine cooed, pulling away from their make out session and her hands disappeared behind her back for a second, and the lace bra loosened, revealing her HH cups to the world. His jaw dropped at how magnificent and perky they were. She cupped one in her hand. "I think this one needs some love," she teased.
Jack went face first onto Lusamine's right breast, kissing it, licking it, and then massaging it it between his lips and with his tongue. He got so into it his head started rubbing up against her skin as his mouth bobbed on her chest. Suddenly he tasted a liquid on his tongue, he didn't think she'd be lactating, but quite a bit was coming out. "Oh Jack I... forgot to use my milk pump today... keep sucking, It's gonna start hurting soon if you don't... drink up," he continued sucking her tits for probably another five minutes, drinking down the trickle fluids he was able to get out of her. He even massaged and kneaded the fat in her enormous breasts to help milk each of them more quickly.
At a point, Lusamine's hands pushed his torso closer to her, then she rolled him over and got on top. His mouth separated from her breast and Jack stopped for a moment, unsure of what to do.
"My room, my rules. Who said you could stop?" Lusamine demanded. There was a hint of playfulness in her voice, but he could tell she wanted control.
"Sorry, this is my... first time." Jack said nervously.
Lusamine's jaw dropped and her green eyes beamed. "Ooooh, you're in for a wild ride mister," Jack's cock was angled upwards, poking Lusamine's smooth, slender belly. Lusamine then withdrew from Jack's embrace. "If I'm your first, you're not going to be able to walk right after I'm done with you."
Jack's cock was ripe with anticipation, it throbbed to the point of pain, his brain telling him his cock needed to be plunged into his bedmate. As Lusamine slithered out of her lace panties, Jack realized his cock looked bigger than it usually did when he masturbated. Perhaps he was just this excited for sex, but he'd also never been in this much pain when he was this hard. He didn't have much time to reflect on this because Lusamine spun around on the bed like an animal, showing off her taut ass, thigh gap, and her pussy lips. Jack was still lying on his back when Lusamine crawled on top of him. She took his shaft in her hand and maneuvered herself into the perfect angle and slowly dropped herself onto his aching, throbbing shaft.
"Ooooh, haven't had this big in a long time," Lusamine said quickly, beginning to bounce lightly. Jack found himself so in shock about how warm, soft, and wonderful his shaft felt in Lusamine's pussy that he didn't know what to do.
"This isn't just a solo performance, mister," Lusamine taunted playfully. Jack's hips immediately sprang to life, matching Lusamine's rhythm. "Better... but you should be a bit off my pace," Lusamine said as she stopped and leaned over closer to his face, kissing him.
"Wha...?"
Lusamine smiled devilishly. "I want you to be going up as I come down so you can stretch me to the fullest."
Jack's mind wasn't able to fully comprehend what she meant, but he moved his hips up and Lusamine gasped in shock and pleasure. "Okay *moan* I see what game you're playing, newbie. You're lucky I'm so horny for you," Lusamine began to maneuver herself to be perfectly off his beat, so she would land, impaled on his cock, as he thrust upward. Once they were able to keep the rhythm going for a bit, Lusamine rose up higher than she had, and came back down with more force. She gasped as she slammed her crotch into his, this time her pussy engulfed his entire shaft and Lusamine cried out in almost a growl of pleasure.
"Oh fuck... that's deep," she moaned as she drove herself up again. Jack lowered, and the two rammed their genitals against each other. Lusamine let out another guttural moan as Jack felt himself hit something quite hard.
"Fuuuuuuck!" Lusamine cried out, stopping momentarily. Jack was so drunk with lust for the beauty impaling herself on his cock, the beast in him took over. While still balls deep in his bedmate, Jack grabbed hold of her and forced her onto her side, where he matched her position. He gave her a kiss as the rest of his body moved upward to get on top, her legs still wrapped around his waist as he clumsily took the upper position.
"Oooh, can't... stand the bottom anymore?"
Jack shook his head. "No, I just want to pound you like your pussy deserves," he said, hoping his dirty talk didn't sound foolish as he drove himself deeply within her once more, forcing her to cry out. Jack quickly worked on his rhythm in the missionary position. Each thrust made Lusamine moan, and as his rhythm improved, her reactions grew louder and louder. They breathed heavily, and Jack was beginning to drip in sweat from exertion.
His body started to ache as he held himself in a position he'd only imagined, and thrust with ferocity he never knew he had. Each thrust was more pleasing than the last, and he felt a build up in his loins.
"I'm gonna," he struggled to get out. His voice was much more hoarse than he remembered.
Lusamine cried out in pleasure and her moans changed from incoherent noises to "yes, yes, cum, cum for me!" she gritted her teeth together like she was in the throes of agony. "OOOOOOH YES YES YES!" she cried out quickly. "RIGHT THEEEEEERE!" he couldn't hold himself back any further. It had been over a week since he'd jerked off, and cum erupted from him. His body instinctively pushed his hips as deep into Lusamine as he could go. Lusamine's face seemed to spazz-out as pleasure overwhelmed her senses. She let out a very unladylike, guttural growl as the orgasm worked its way through her nervous system.
Jack had been so wrapped up in the pleasure he didn't realize he'd been staring at the ceiling. Lusamine's breathing calmed down after half a minute, and Jack pulled himself out of her cum-dripping pussy. Jack panted like a dog. "You really worked hard there, Jack," Lusamine said with a grin somewhere between mischievous and thrilled.
"Yeah," he said, his panting continuing. His eyes locked on Lusamine's breasts as he still maintained her position between her legs.
"Hey, get off me for a sec. I wanna see my creampie," Lusamine asked. Jack clumsily crawled backward, not realizing he was near the end of the bed and almost slipped off. Lusamine chuckled then swung her legs skyward, showing much more flexibility than he'd thought possible for the nearly forty year old woman.
"The forty year old woman I just came inside," Jack thought silently. Lusamine was lifting her torso like she was doing a sit up, but looking at her pussy with a proud look on her face. She then turned her gaze up to Jack. Her face tensed, her grin widened, and her eyes looked a little crazy. She started flailing her legs back and forth, enticing Jack.
"You sure do like what you're seeing," Lusamine taunted. "How about a round two? I want you to cum inside me again."
This would've normally been a red flag to the newly minted billionaire, but drunk on Alolan Blues and lust, his cock sprang back to life. In moments he was back on top, perfecting the rhythm of his thrusts.
"Oh yeah baby, fill me up," Lusamine said, breathing labored as she matched his rhythm. "Fill meeeee."
Jack was quickly mesmerized by the dazed look on her face and her bouncing HH-cups.
"You can-aaah... touch them," Lusamine said. "Ooooooooh yeeeah," she said lowly as Jack's pace quickened. He reached for a breast and squeezed. "Harder for me, cowboy. Squeeze ha-" He did so and Lusamine curled back in a haze of pain. "Oh fuck yeah," Lusamine took his hand and guided his fingers to her other nipple. Jack began to pinch her very erect, red nipple and Lusamine let out a roar of ecstasy. He squeezed tighter as he upped the pace and Lusamine babbled incoherently. Jack barely realized his loins were ready to erupt again. "Lusamine I-I'm-" Before he could control it, his juices shot out of him like a rocket. He grunted as pleasure overtook him.
Upon his orgasm ending, he continued panting. Lusamine smiled her devilish smile, looking quite pleased with herself. "Thank you, Jack. That was wonderful," Jack lowered his head to hers and they kissed once more.
"I should be thanking you. You did take my virginity," Jack explained.
Lusamine smiled. "Well don't thank me yet," Lusamine said.
"Wha- another round?" Jack asked, unsure if his dick could get back into fucking shape this quickly after ejaculating a second load so soon after the first.
Lusamine giggled and shook her head. "No, I'm sure you could use a rest," Lusamine then paused. "But in a few days time you're no longer going to need rest like this."
"Huh?" Jack asked, sensing something rather odd.
Lusamine then turned away from cuddling with him and rolled onto her back, pushing her enormous breasts into the air, with almost no sag. Jack's eyes followed them helplessly. "I'm afraid this wasn't purely just for the sex, Mr. Cobal," Lusamine said, her tone turning more serious.
Jack grimaced but said nothing.
Lusamine turned her head to him again. "It has nothing to do with your checkbook, I promise."
"Then what is it?" Jack asked.
Lusamine turned her head back to the ceiling, uncomfortably. "Sabrina said you wouldn't be ready to hear this, but I'm pretty drunk and want to be honest with you."
Jack sensed something major was coming. "What, like did you fuck my dad or something?"
Lusamine turned and laughed, shaking her head. "No no... I definitely wanted to when I met him, but I was happily married those days." Lusamine explained. "Something bad is going to happen in Alola..." Lusamine trailed off, then shook her head. "No, Sabrina's right. It's too early."
"What?" Jack said, rather perplexed. He cuddled up next to her and gave her a peck on the cheek, then realized one of his hands had found its way to one of her gargantuan breasts and pulled it back.
"No that feels good." Lusamine said as her hand guided his back onto her breast. "Jack, I swear to you I'm not after your money or anything like that. But I'm going to need a favor from you in the next few months."
"Favor? What kind?" Jack asked.
Lusamine smiled. "Can't tell you yet. But I need you to trust me before I tell you what it is."
Jack then came to a realization. "Wait, are you... Was it a bad time today?" Jack didn't know how to ask if she had the chance to be knocked up from their fun bed sessions.
Lusamine shook her head. "No, I monitor my cycle. That window ended last week," Lusamine said nonchalantly. "It's got nothing to do with money. But it's something that's very delicate and requires a lot of trust," Lusamine explained. "A lot of people are going to come after you for your money, Jack, and I want you to know that you will always be able to trust the Aether Foundation," Lusamine explained. "And me as well," She said with a wink.
"Okay... Any clues on what it might be?"
"Nothing of any financial value," Lusamine said. "I promise."
Jack gave her a smooch on the cheek and squeezed her breast.
"Ugh, you squeeze me like that again and I'm gonna hop on top of you until you're cumming inside me again," Lusamine said, her gaze intensifying.
Jack was about to roll onto his side for round three, but the tense moment was interrupted by a loud buzzing of his phone. Jack turned suddenly, realizing he'd been in the hotel room for quite a while.
"Playtime's over, lover boy," Lusamine said as she sent her legs in the air again in the same pose as earlier.
Jack saw Hilda was calling and he picked up. "Hey, what's up?" he babbled quickly.
"Jack where the fuck are you? I'm at the host desk and they say you left with Lusamine-"
"Yeah I'll be right down- I mean over."
Hilda grunted, obviously frustrated and cursed, hanging up the phone.
"Busted already," Lusamine teased.
"For the third time today," Jack quickly joked as he went to gather his clothes, feeling the hurry to get down but combined with the uncertainty brought to him by his drunken stupor he was having a hard time remembering if he had everything.
"And Jack..." Lusamine cooed.
"Yeah?"
"Thank you for today. I had fun." Lusamine said.
"No, thank you. I... I've never-"
"Yeah I know. You weren't half bad for your first time. I look forward to next time, I'm sure you'll have loads more experience," she said, winking at him.
Jack stopped fumbling around in his pockets and slowed his racing mind down. "Okay, so today.... what was this?"
"It was a drunken hookup," Lusamine explained. "Nothing more. I'm busy, you'll be busy..."
"Busy?" Jack asked. "How?"
"Busy getting inside other pussy I'm sure, so don't think much of it. If we ever get free time, I expect another repeat performance though," Lusamine said with a grin.
Jack nodded. "Yeah, definitely."
Lusamine then cleared her throat. "Want my number?" she asked.
"Fuck yeah," Jack replied, the thought of her tits on his clouding all other judgment.
With that, he stumbled out of the hotel room door to the elevator. His dick felt magnificent, a bit odd and damp from all the fluids it had been making contact with, but he hadn't felt this good in a long time. The spring in his step would be much more pronounced if drunkeness wasn't pounding his brain.