DONNA JACKSON- That Little Yellow Bikini Part III

She felt him deep inside as he entered her and pushed inside from the back, her face up against the wall. He was bigger, harder, and out of control. She liked it.

She still had on her yellow bikini, he'd just moved it aside before he entered her. Both hands grabbed her breasts and firmly squeezed them. He licked the side of her neck, and sucked on it, then bit it till she screamed out.

He pounded into her a little harder. Her legs were getting weak. Her whole body shaking. She could not take much more.

"Don't run from me," he said, firmly holding her hips as he continued to thrust in her.

"I can't-"

"Shhh!"

Someone was going to hear them. Her screams. The walls shaking. They were in a boat in the middle of the ocean.

"You're mine," he said.

"I'm yours."

"I told you you can't wear anything like this, it's deadly."

She whimpered as he slowed down his thrusts.

"You want more?"

"Yes!"

He chuckled and kissed her neck. "Baby, I will fuck you all night, but we gotta get back to the family."

"Nooooo!"

"Cum hard for me baby," he said, quickening his thrusts again. "I want to see it dripping wet."

Orgasming on the yacht, in the middle of the ocean, was the most amazing feeling.

MARTY VAN RUSSELL-That Little Yellow Bikini The End

If he could not get a taste of Donna, the least he could do was please himself while watching images of her he snuck and took on his phone. After Donna left with Ethan, he excused himself and followed them, taking pictures of her backside. Then he went to his room and stripped naked.

"Aaa! Donna!" he said when he finally erupted.

He knew it was wrong. Not only was he lusting after his brother's girlfriend, but she was also a Jackson. He despised the Jacksons. Even when they were younger and their families got along, he never cared for the Jackson brothers, and he sure as hell paid little attention to their bratty little sister.

She wasn't little anymore.

How was he going to enjoy the rest of his vacation if she flaunted herself around in that little yellow bikini?

ETHAN VAN RUSSELL-Wherever You Go

They made it to Honolulu and docked on the fifth day. It was Christmas Eve. The Van Russell clan was staying in a ten-bedroom villa on the resort. It was three houses. Two smaller ones with four bedrooms each, and a larger one with six bedrooms. Ethan and Donna were in the larger one so each of the kids could have their own room. His father and Doreen took another house, and Marty and his family took the other.

The kids were going crazy around the place. Elayne was already jumping all over Chrissy's bed. Ejay plugged in his laptop and powered it on. Tony was changing and ready to hit the beach and have Daphne teach him how to surf.

Donna wanted to go out with Doreen to see more of the island, but he was not letting her out of his sight.

"No way sweetheart, wherever you go, I go," he said, holding her in his arms.

"Is that right? Well, come on, the more the merrier."

"No. I can get rid of the kids and we can get re-acquainted with each other's bodies."

"I think they know each other well."

"Not well enough," he said, kissing her neck.

"Dad!" Chrissy rushed into their room. "Oh sorry, Donna, come see this huge coconut tree right outside my window."

"Fresh coconut is so good." Donnamcef away from Ethan and rushed off with Chrissy.

"Babe!"

Donna blew him a kiss and then took off.

TONY JACKSON-The Dream

If he thought the yacht was living large, the villa made that look like a shack. It was the all of that and then some. His room was huge and decorated like out of a magazine. He took pics with his phone and sent them to Xavier.

Tony: $$ Power, The Dream

Xavier: Stop braggin

Tony: I'm bossin in here

Xavier: Chrissy good?

Tony: Y u askn me

Xavier: Make sure she cool

Tony: I ain't her baby sitter

Xavier: Tell her to call me

Tony: ole whipped azz

He stopped texting Xavier. He had a girl but he was not sweating her like that. Heck, he better check in with her, he had not since the day they left.

Tony: Hey CiCi

Ciara: You finally textin me, how's the vacay

Tony: Awesome. We are in Hawaii now. Imma go hang out on da beach

Ciara: bring me sumthin back

Tony: A'ight

He finished texting and looked up and saw Elayne sticking her head in his room.

"Aw, did I miss the kissing face with your honey boo?"

"You got me messed up," he said, pushing her out of his room. "Daphne said she would show me how to surf."

"Little ole city boy ready for that?"

"There's no fear in me! I'm a Van Russell, remember?"

MARTY VAN RUSSELL-Obsession

It had probably been six months...maybe even eight since he had been intimate with Jennifer. They even slept in separate bedrooms at home. Being on the exotic island away from everyday stress, they were sharing a bed and sharing each other.

It started innocently. They were changing to lounge on the beach. Then he glimpsed his wife's spectacular body, which wasn't as gorgeous as Donna's he adored on the yacht, but it looked pretty good for a woman her age.

"Oh Marty," Jennifer sang out as he thrust into her.

He was going through the motions. He needed a release. Something to get his mind off his lustful thoughts. In his mind he was not making love to his wife, he was fucking his brother's gorgeous new girlfriend.

He could not stop thinking of Donna Jackson and the beautiful body she had on display. Nothing fake or phony about it.

The things he could do to her...instead he did to his wife.

Hey readers!

That itty bitty yellow bikini again! In my mind, it's much skimpier than the pic I found but hey, it does the job. Those two bikini scenes in this episode were new. The bikini took a life of its own so I went with it.

Marty's new obsession with Donna is real though. It will fully develop to take over everything he does.

And we thought Ethan was the bad brother.

XOXO
Kimberly