Spit-Roasted on the Beach ? The Quantum Slut, Chapter 27

San José Airport, Costa RicaJames led Marta from the plane, stopping to talk to the Captain, who was standing at the stairs leading down to the tarmac. ?Captain Ramirez! I believe we?ve flown together before, haven?t we??She smiled, ?We have indeed.??I thought I recognized your sure hand on the stick. Thank you from all of us.? He took her hand to shake it.Her smile broadened, ?Congratulations, James,? she said, ?from all of us.?As they walked across the tarmac, Marta leaned across and said to James, ?You?ve been there, haven?t you??James looked shocked. ?I haven?t the foggiest notion what you?re talking about,? he said, putting his hand to his heart.Marta smirked at him, ?And I believe you. So, which one of us is the bigger liar?? She swung her hand holding his back and forth, smiling. ?Stud.?*~~~~~The luxury bus transfer took about forty-five minutes. The Xanadu Resort, when they arrived and had been passed through the guard gate, was stunning. It was impressive rather than big and done in a classic Spanish motif with red ceramic roof tiles and a cooling fountain tinkling in the shaded courtyard entry circle. It was quietly elegant rather than ostentatious.They were greeted at the entry by a well-dressed woman in a white, knee-length dress showing bare arms. She looked cool and elegant with sandy, blonde hair, done up in a bun at the back, and had a definite twinkle in her eye.She shook James and Marta?s hands, ?Dr. Gainsborough, Dr. Rabinovich, welcome to Xanadu Resort. I?m Elizabeth Beech, the wedding coordinator. We?ll let you get settled in, then tomorrow we can over details for your beach-side wedding. You are already checked in, and Miguel here will see to your luggage. If you?ll follow me, I?ll take you to your rooms,? and she led them away.Sammi, of course, was bouncing all over, wanting to go exploring, but Sandy, her dad, finally collared her, and held her hand, as you would with a rambunctious child. Thesea brought up the rear, seeming to watch in all directions, much to the amusement of Margrit and Carl.After a moment, Marta spoke up, ?Ms. Beech???Elizabeth, please.?Marta smiled, ?I just wanted to say you should call us James and Marta. After all, I believe you?ll be marrying us, yes???That?s right. Unless you?d like one of the village priests that works with us, including one, very courtly retired priest, Father Raoul St. Iago, who is an absolute sweetheart.?Marta snorted, ?Roman Catholic, right? No thanks, I?d rather you married us. I had enough of priests as a kid. My parents were Catholic, and I am decidedly not.?Elizabeth turned to Marta and smiled. ?It would be my pleasure. Actually, I?m rather glad you asked because your ceremony will be my last. My contract here is up as soon as you say ?I do,? and I?ll be heading back Stateside after that. But I enjoy marrying people, and you two look like your marriage will be a happy one.? She dimpled at them and carried on leading them through the resort?s public spaces.Elizabeth took them first to the Royal Suite, opening the double doors wide so everyone could see inside. Sammi immediately bounced through the doors. ?Oh, fucking WOW!??Sammi! Language!? her mother snapped.?Oops! Sorry, Mom! But look at this!? She was wandering all over the room, opening doors and drawers, peering through windows?until her father walked over, grabbed her arm, and said, ?Enough, young lady. This is not your room, is it??Sammi had the grace to look abashed, ?Sorry, Marta, sorry, Si?I mean James.?Janet looked up sharply at Sammi?s slip, sighed, but said nothing.James walked in and smiled at Sammi. ?It?s okay, Sammi. There?ll be time to explore. Why not look at your own room? Elizabeth??Elizabeth smiled, and held out her hand, ?Come on Sammi, I think you?ll like your bijoux little room, with its enormous view!?Sammi grabbed Elizabeth?s hand, and almost pulled her from the room, disappearing out into the hallway. Janet sighed again, then smiled, hooked her arm through Sandy?s, Esenyurt escort and followed her exuberant daughter into the hall, rejoining Margrit, Carl, and Thesea.Margrit leaned in, winked, and closed the double doors to James and Marta?s suite, saying ?Have fun, you two! We?ll see you at dinner!?Now it was Marta?s turn to wander around, looking at the furnishings, but got no further than the enormous balcony overlooking the resort, the beach, and the Pacific Ocean stretching to the horizon, with only occasional white cumulus clouds populating the light azure sky. She stepped out onto the balcony and found James at her side, smiling.After Miguel had delivered the luggage, Marta turned to James, and said, ?Now, what shall we do until supper??James gathered her into his arms, pulled her close, and opened his mouth to her. She responded, then giggled when she felt the zipper at the back of her dress slowly working its way down towards her ass, swiftly followed by a warm hand sneaking into the back of her dress, snuggling her bare ass cheek.?Why, Dr. Rabinovich! You seem to have forgotten your panties!?She giggled again. ?Oh, I never wear panties on vacation?? She shrugged her dress off her shoulders, and let it fall, pooling, on the floor. She kicked it away, leaving herself naked save for her collar, then slowly knelt in front of him, running her hands down his shirt, until they reached his belt. She let them meet at the buckle, slowly undid it, then unzipped his fly, and pulled his cock out of his boxers.Looking at it from close range, she whispered, ?Welcome home,? opened and eased his length into her mouth, then down her throat, closing her warm, wet lips around him and sending a shiver down his spine.Wedding PlansThe next day Elizabeth Beech smiled across her desk at James and Marta.?I think that about covers it. A small wedding out at our beachfront pavilion. There?s a bride?s cabaña to allow you, Marta, and your attendants to rest and do touch-ups, and serve as a place to shelter from the sun until it?s time for you to walk down the aisle. James, you and I will walk from the hotel prep area together, straight down to the beach, and up to the wedding pavilion, and wait there for Marta.?I?ll conduct the wedding vows. I?m a lawyer admitted to the bar here in Costa Rica, and therefore legally allowed to conduct weddings. I?ve already secured the marriage license from the government,? and she slid an official-looking document over to them. James, who could read elementary Spanish, noted the phrases giving the date, location, and his and Elizabeth?s names, and nodded.?Then, once we have you two safely married, the wait-staff will bring out the refreshments, starting with champagne, and you can stay on the beach as long as you wish, or move into the nearby reception room, whichever is most comfortable. I will vanish into the night, and let you all enjoy yourselves.?Marta looked at her, ?Elizabeth, you?ve been so helpful to us all through the process, would you please stay and help us celebrate? We would love to have you.?James added, ?And to sweeten Marta?s request, let me offer an inducement. We?ve got a private jet returning us to the New York City area on Sunday, and there are empty seats. We would be honored if you would fly back with us. I believe you said you were originally from Long Island, yes??Elizabeth sat back, thought for a moment, then said, ?Well, it?s against hotel policy for me to accept any kind of gratuity ? although I have often joined in for a congratulatory toast ?*but since my contract is finished once you both say ?I do,? yes, I would love to stay for once and celebrate.?As for a lift home ? well, I hadn?t really made any plans yet. I was going to relax here for a few days before going back to frigid New York ? perhaps you?d let me think about it? And are you sure you can afford another passenger??Marta giggled, then stifled it with her hand, Etiler escort bayan sobered up, and said, ?Elizabeth??She looked at Marta quizzically.?Uh, James can afford it, trust me,? and she reached her hand across the desk and covered Elizabeth?s hand with hers.She was surprised when she felt what seemed like a shock on touching Elizabeth ? and was even more surprised when Elizabeth?s face flushed slightly.Elizabeth recovered quickly, removed her hand from Marta?s, cleared her throat, and resumed her professional persona. ?Well, that?s very kind. I accept, as long as you?re sure it won?t be too much trouble.?When they were done with all the details, Marta asked James if he would excuse them, as she had some things she wanted to discuss privately with Elizabeth. James raised a quizzical eyebrow but got up, said that there was a piña colada with his name on it, that he?d see Marta by the pool, and left.Once the door was shut, Elizabeth looked questioningly at Marta.?I?uh, need some help with an unusual request.??Certainly. We get all kinds of requests, so I doubt it will be a problem.?Marta blushed, then said, ?You probably didn?t notice, but my necklace is more than it seems.?Elizabeth looked at Marta for a moment, then said, carefully, ?It?s a?collar?isn?t it??Marta nodded, ?Yes, it?s a?,? and hesitated.??slave collar?? Elizabeth finished for her.Marta nodded again.?I?m familiar with them. I noticed the linked rings in front ? which I identified from, shall we say, personal experience.? She smiled at Marta. ?What do you need??Marta leaned forward and explained.Glory BeJames was a little surprised when, just as he was finishing dressing for the ceremony ?*in the separate room where he had slept that night in order not to see his bride beforehand ? there was a knock at the door. He opened it and found Elizabeth standing there.?Almost ready?? she asked.He nodded. ?What?s up???Marta needs you in the suite.??Is something wrong? I?m not supposed to see her until she walks down the aisle.?Elizabeth was already shaking her head, ?No, she?s fine, but she needs you to come to your suite for something. You won?t see her.?James looked confused, then shrugged. ?Okay. Lead on.?He followed Elizabeth down the hall and around the corner, where she opened one of the double doors to their suite. ?This way,? and she led him to one of the suite?s smaller bedrooms. ?In here,? she held the door open for him but did not follow him in. Instead, she closed the door behind him.James was surprised to see a wall of cardboard dividing the room ? with a hole slightly below waist height. ?Good morning, my Lord,? he heard Marta?s voice.James smiled, ?And good morning to you, my soon-to-be wife! What?s going on???You?ll notice the hole in the cardboard. That?s what is known in the trade as a glory hole. I?d like to suck you now if I may, my Lord.?James stood, surprised. ?I?m?but why? In a few hours, we can do whatever we want. And without some?cardboard cut-out.?He couldn?t see her face, but he could hear the smile in her voice. ?Humor me, my Lord, on my wedding day. And then, when you have honored me by cumming in my mouth, would you please leave without saying anything??James hung on one heel for a moment, confused, then shrugged. Feeling rather foolish, he undid his trousers, pushed down his boxers, and pulled out his rapidly stiffening cock. He fed it through the hole in the cardboard wall ?*which happened to be at exactly the right height ? and immediately felt it taken into her fiancée?s warm, waiting mouth.He pushed his body against the wall to provide the greatest length possible through the hole, and Marta slowly sucked him in deeper until his whole member was enfolded.After holding him deep in her throat for a short time, she began to slowly back and forth along his cock, taking him deep, then slowly pulling back, all the while sucking gently to maximize his sensation.To his surprise, James Escort Eyüp found the almost-anonymous nature of the glory hole to be a real turn-on. He found himself as hard as he could remember being in some time and wondered if this was what his almost-bride intended.As a result, it wasn?t long until he felt his cum spurting into Marta?s mouth. He sagged against the cardboard, putting one hand up against it, and leaning carefully on it with his forehead and one shoulder.She sucked him appreciatively, taking the entire load, making sure not to spill a drop.When he had recovered, he withdrew from the glory hole ? but not before she kissed the tip of his cock ? and rearranged himself and his clothes. He almost said something, then caught himself, turned, opened the bedroom door, and went back to his own room to make sure his clothing was in proper array before being escorted by Elizabeth to the groom?s ready room.Marta stood up, went into the nearby bathroom, and looked at herself in the mirror. She was almost completely dressed, and her face was already made up ? except for lipstick. She smiled, then carefully applied ?Cocksucker Red? lip gloss until she was satisfied with the result.She winked at herself in the mirror, then went out to find Sammi and Janet, who were going to escort her down the aisle in about fifteen minutes.Life?s a BeachElizabeth stood in front of the wedding backdrop provided by the hotel, with the beach and the Pacific Ocean framed behind her. The sun was still well above the horizon, and most of the participants were wearing sunglasses and hats.James was wearing a white linen suit with a cream-colored shirt and a cream-and-red-striped tie, plus white, patent leather shoes. He was feeling distinctly nervous for no reason he could identify. He wanted this more than he had wanted anything in his life, but somehow, it still seemed like an enormous step.Just then, Thesea walked over to James from one side and handed him a black, felt-covered box, such as you might get with a pair of expensive earrings. ?From Marta,? she said, then retreated to her seat.James opened it and found the controller to the egg vibrator. He whispered to himself, ?That little vixen!? and slipped it into an outside pocket.He resolved that she would pay for it, which brought a smile to his face.He took a deep breath, and let it out slowly. His nerves were getting the better of him. He wished this damn ceremony would start!Margrit leaned over, patted his shoulder, and said, ?Easy boy. She?ll be here any second,? and smiled at him.He turned and smiled back at her beautiful, chocolate-colored face. ?Thanks, Margrit ? for this, and for everything. You and Carl have been the closest thing I?ve ever had to family. And now I?m about to add a fourth to our, uh, family.??Yeah, how about that?? she chuckled back. ?We can play bridge ? if that?s what you want to do on your wedding night.?He looked at her sharply, then guffawed along with her ?*just as Handel?s ?Water Music? began in the loudspeakers set behind the cloth draping of the wedding pavilion. He turned and saw his bride, along with Janet on her arm, and Sammi walking behind them. Sammi looked as if she was going to break into giggles at any moment, but just barely managed to keep a straight face.Marta marched up the aisle with a big smile on her face, looking very much cat-that-ate-the-canary.She was wearing a gauzy, white wedding dress with flowers embroidered in the fabric. It came down below her knees and billowed out from her waist. The lace was tantalizing more than flatly revealing, and yet it was clear she was wearing nothing underneath it.She was also wearing a crown of flowers, and a stunning collar from Van Cleef and Arpels. It looked like a fancy necklace, but she had had a lock added to it, so it was, in fact, her slave collar. She had refused to be wedded without it.For his part, James was both nervous and eager. And he was surprised at how sedate Marta looked, although she was stunningly gorgeous. It was hard to believe she was not only so beautiful but also one of the smartest people ? and quantum physicists ? on the planet. The sun shimmered off her as if it were her private spotlight, reflecting off her platinum blonde hair and creamy white skin.