Manifest Island

Tina clenched her jaw muscles and didn't dare open her eyes...

The four-door clunky van sputtered up to a set of twin palm trees - a sign that they had finally reached their destination. Tina's clenched eyelids strained behind her brand-new designer shades.

Relief. Their shuttle ride and the day of travel that preceded it had been perilous, to say the least.

Tina and her husband, Donny, touched down at the closest international airport at the crack of dawn, following a 15-hour flight. After a brief bathroom break to freshen up and brush their teeth, followed by a fairly straightforward customs process, the couple was whisked further and further away from civilization as they knew it, on a charter plane.

Finally, they booked a shuttle van that made the previous miles pale in comparison, the further they zoomed through this raw, beautiful, unspoiled island.

It was worth the trip.

The weather was sticky, sunny, and humid -- the kind of summer weather that conjured memories of summers gone by. Tina was already digging the natural Vitamin D from the sun that warmly revitalized her skin.

The shuttle van driver, Jeremiah, was more than giddy to point out all of the landmarks during the ride. Several vehicles honked as they knew him, and many families waved from their land.

The island was very spread out, yet teeming with life and culture. Jeremiah knew about a little bit of everything all over the island, as he hadn't stopped pointing out landmarks and stories for what felt like the past hundred miles.

Tour guide schtick aside, Jeremiah drove several miles per hour over the speed limit. He weaved and dodged between different vehicles and objects, hung tightly around curves, and always seemed to just miss hitting something, yet always looked completely in control.

Jeremiah's knowledge of the road and where he was going did nothing for Tina's nerves.

Her knuckles were on fire from squeezing the seat so hard, but she didn't dare let go...

When the vehicle finally slowed to a standstill by a pair of twin palm trees, Tina clutched the heart pendant on her gold necklace and didn't let it go for several moments.

When she finally opened her eyes, Tina breathed a sigh of relief and allowed herself to look around at her surroundings. It was a sight for sore eyes.

She knew they had reached their destination because the twin palm trees looked exactly like the resort photos on the website.

Tina eagerly turned her eyes to Donnie's seat -- and saw that to her surprise, he was already up and out of the van. Not only was Donny already out of the van, but he had hands full of luggage and was already heading toward the front desk.

Tina playfully rolled her eyes. She knew that Donny was probably as nervous as she was, but he would never show it.

She moved her way over to Donny and placed a pleading hand on his back.

"Baby, please just let them help us. We're on vacation," she said.

Donny did a double-take as though he was interrupted in the middle of important work. Once Donny saw the hopeful look in Tina's eyes, he reluctantly relaxed and conceded.

"Thank you," Tina said, punctuating it with a kiss on the cheek.

It was a sincere thank you because Tina, of all people, knows just how Type A Donny is, especially when it comes to working hard and doing for self.

They both knew they needed this vacation. Work and life have been hectic for them both, and they made a pact to get the absolute most from this trip.

Both had been working like crazy to put out some financial fires that had plagued them for a while. The couple had been nickeling and diming, negotiating payment arrangements, and pretty much surviving by the skin of their teeth for the better part of a year and a half.

After putting their heads down and working for so long, Donny and Tina finally looked up one day and realized...

Wait a minute... We're OK.

They were more than OK. They had a surplus for once.

As a reward, the couple paid a pretty penny to book a romantic excursion.

The destination of choice? An island called Erosha.

Erosha is a little secret island that is slowly starting to become a hot spot for well-informed travelers -- especially those looking to rekindle the flame or otherwise enjoy some romantic bliss. It's actually a newly chartered country -- something rare in this day and age.

The island has had inhabitants since ancient times, but has largely been left to its own culture and devices. Though the island has kept up with the changes of the world, it has only been mapped for the past 15 years.

Since Erosha is such a new country, you need to take an international flight from a separate island, on top of a charter, and miles and miles of road time, before you even get close to the resort. Donny and Tina were a long way from home and fully intended to get everything that this island had in store for them.

Donny reluctantly released his hold on the luggage, a split second before Jeremiah eagerly grabbed the bags and hoisted them onto his cart.

After a straightforward check-in process and some fresh welcome cocktails, Donny and Tina were already beginning to feel at home, despite the travel wear.

In the blink of an eye, the couple was whisked off to their suite with Jeremiah in tow, with their bags talking a mile a minute about a little bit of everything. He carefully placed their bags right beside the massive chestnut closet, which was fit for someone who intended to stay in this suite for the next month and beyond.

Donny tipped Jeremiah the entire wad of colorful cash he had withdrawn from the airport ATM. Jeremiah quickly scanned the money and graciously thanked the couple. Tina rubbed Jeremiah's back, grateful that they were in a position to tip nicely after struggling for so long.

"For a tip like that, I'll let you in on a little secret," Jeremiah said.

He looked around as if making sure no one was in earshot before continuing his words.

"They call this place Manifest Island," he said.

"People call it Manifest Island because it holds some special magic that helps couples like yourselves work miracles in your lives. With your forces combined in a blissful place like this, you can create wealth, abundance, excitement -- pretty much build the life of your dreams."

Donny was half-listening while Tina listened skeptically.

"Really? How?" Tina asked.

"Well, you just have to create the initial spark of energy. With your, well, you know. Romance. Love," Jeremiah said politely.

"Just, whenever you, you know, make love, get on the same page about what kind of life you want to create together. Create that initial spark, and voila -- done. Just a little something to keep in mind. It's why a lot of couples come here."

Jeremiah bid the couple a good day as he thanked them again and excused himself.

Donny and Tina waved and wished Jeremiah blessings and good fortune before quietly closing the door behind him.

The couple surveyed the room, which was as luxurious as it was spacious. Donny ran his fingertips along the mahogany of the nightstands and dresser.

He's an expert on and values quality craftsmanship -- and the suite is brimming with it.

Tina found her favorite things in the bathroom, which had a tub seemingly as large as the one in the movie Scarface. It had an entire catalog of full-body jet settings, and the tub fixture seemed to take up half the bathroom.

On the other side of the bathroom, Tina scanned the natural stone wall tile and flooring, leading to a massive waterfall shower, complete with his and her showerheads. Sparkling, icy marble flooring pieced together the entire package like a well-wrapped Christmas gift.

The bed itself was bigger than any king-size bed either of them had ever seen or slept in. The covers are soft to the touch and guarantee a good night's rest.

Oh, yeah... They were going to have some fun in this room.

Caught up in the moment, Donny and Tina smothered each other's lips in kisses, their breath quickening and hearts beating like a drum underneath their chest bones.

Just as Donny reached around to unclasp Tina's bra, she stopped him.

"Wait," she began.

"What if the things Jeremiah was talking about are true?"

Donny kept kissing Tina's neck.

"You mean the thing about the buffet?" he asked.

Tina scooted away from Donny and sat up in the bed. She needed to get her point across -- and letting him keep kissing her spot on her neck like this wasn't going to do any favors in that regard...

Donny stared at Tina blankly, seeing that she was so concerned that she interrupted the moment.

"What things was he talking about?" he asked.

"The things about how couples can use this island to manifest their wildest dreams," Tina said.

"How would we know?" Donny asked.

"Well...," Tina started, shyly.

"Don't you want to try?"

Donny thought about it. He really didn't have any objection. And to be honest, he couldn't wait to get into Tina's panties. So, why not?

"Sure, I'll give it a shot," he said.

They both looked into each other's eyes and took a deep breath, ready to embark on so many new adventures...

In a whirlwind, Donny and Tina's warm, wet mouths licked, kissed, and tasted each other in their most sensitive areas.

Donny snapped Tina's bra off, and it dropped to the bed ever so smoothly, revealing her full, plump tits, with nipples at attention like antennae receiving a very important signal. His firm, rigid hands, which never feared a hard day's work, cupped Tina's bosoms delicately, holding them up in enjoyment and pleasure.

Tina leaned back on her elbows, her chin pointing skyward as her eyes rocked back and forth in ecstasy. Donny reached up and squeezed Tina's neck with one hand, sending jolts of pressure-filled pain behind her ears, and stopping the breath in her throat and sinus passages.

Electricity swirled in her brain as Donny pushed his weight forward, pinning Tina to the mattress by her neck. He leaned his lower body weight onto her and forcefully pushed her thighs apart wide.

Keeping a firm grip on Tina's throat, Donny licked and bit the side of her neck while leaning his clothed, growing erection against her throbbing cunt. Tina wrapped her thighs around Donny's hips and reached her arms for his belt, unclasping it desperately.

Fire surged through the capillaries in Donny's dick, millions of blood vessels filled up like engorged balloons, awakening a beast fighting to tear through his pants to invade Tina's piping hot little pussy.

They locked eyes and didn't dare break their stare, even with Donny's palm firmly gripping Tina's throat. Tina reached out her hands and tore down Donny's pants, his cock springing to attention, armed and ready to put out her fire.

She lifted her ass off the bed and slid her panties down to her ankles. Donny reached his free forearm underneath Tina's now naked bottom and hoisted her calves onto his shoulders, her feet pointed to the ceiling.

"Let's turn this into millions of fucking dollars," Donny said, before releasing his grip on Tina's throat to allow her to speak.

"Let's get rich ba-- ... Oh my God, daddy..." Tina trailed off.

Her first sentence was cut off by Donny rudely ramming his rock as deep into her cunt as it could go. Donny wrapped his paw back around Tina's neck, squeezing more out of her body following her horny lamentations.

Donny smelled that Tina's surrender had just occurred, and it awakened the animal in him. Tina's femininity and submissiveness were the drug her warrior craved. She knew Donny's motivations and knew how to be his muse to help him become a better, more successful man.

Even in engaging in something as sacred as manifesting desires with your sex, she knew that Donny would go straight to the money. But she also knew that the way Donny is wired, more money means more protection.

It meant that they could build a future together that could survive the times, giving them the freedom to love and enjoy life. Deeper and harder, with more purpose and presence.

She knew that her hard-working man would always take care of her better than ever, the more successful he became. They're in this forever together, and both wanted to make it a wild and fruitful journey.

"Baby, let's take over the world together," Tina cooed between chokes.

Donny kept eye contact with Tina with each stroke. He used the thickness of his shaft to massage up and down, in circles, and in every rhythmic direction that his pleasure took him. Tina's entire pussy was being massaged, along with a hard pounding and fucking.

Her womb softened and yielded to him, as it was overcome with heat and wetness. Their horny, buzzing intrigue and naughty feelings intensified with each nasty sound their private parts made as they slapped and attacked each other.

Donny's dick was winning if this were a fight, as Tina's entire mind, body, and spirit were rocked by it. He was shaking Tina up so vigorously with the dick that her titties slapped her in the face with each skillful, thumping stroke.

As they looked into each other's eyes, both Donny and Tina allowed themselves to let go and get lost in each other. While staying present in the moment, they also imagined vivid images of the life they could have...

A mansion, a fancy fleet of cars, a chef, lots of babies...

Tina fantasized about being the sexiest stay-at-home mom, exhausted from caring for the children, but fanatical about staying in world-class shape and surprising her working man with outfits and new slutty characters to roleplay and rock his world...

Wine tours, private jets, exciting wins from meaningful projects...

They allowed themselves to get lost in the fantasy, feeling it intently as they exchanged the rawest, hottest sexual energy. Fire and stardust reverberated from their private parts and spiraled up and down their spine, shooting the rawest, most intense aura of sex through every cell in their bodies.

Donny wrapped Tina up in his arms and carried her off the bed. Having his eyes set on the balcony, Donny marched to the other end of the room with Tina in his arms.

Forgetting his pants were still half on, Donny tripped and tumbled to the floor with Tina.

The couple laughed in sheer joy at the humor of the moment. Tina laughed so hard she snorted.

"You sound like a little piggy," he said.

"Shut up!" Tina shot back, slapping Donny on the shoulder.

Donny responded in kind by spanking Tina hard on her naked ass. She squealed in exaggerated, yet authentic delight. The couple rolled around on the ground, exchanging passionate, wet kisses on the lips.

Donny pinned Tina to the floor and mouthed, licked, and bit her down her tummy and in between her soft, feminine thighs. He palmed Tina's lower thigh just where it connects to her butt cheeks, and buried his lips into her wet pussy.

Tina's pussy throbbed and buzzed like a hornet's nest, and Donny knew how to find every spot. He loved the aroma of his woman all over his face, and there was something naughty about the fact that they hadn't bathed after a day full of travel.

Her scent caused Donny's dick to throb with rage, dying to enter her once again. Donny took his mouth off of Tina's clit, licked the underside of his two long fingers, and swiped his fingertips downward onto her vulva.

"Mmmm, baby," Tina purred as she bit and sucked her finger and leaned back on the hotel floor.

Donny licked her inner and outer folds between placing sweet kisses and naughty sucks all over Tina's most private, feminine parts.

"Mmmm, fuck. Let's build a beautiful life together, baby," Tina trailed off with pleasure and hope, inviting Donny to dream with her.

"We're going to live together forever and grow old," Donny affirmed as he pulled Tina's knees to her shoulders and kept sucking and fingering her pussy.

They writhed on the hotel floor in naked, aching, wet pleasure, which intensified the more Donny tasted Tina and the more she received it.

Their imaginations ran wild as they ached with passion for each other. With Tina's juices all over his face, he raised his head up and fully mounted her, guiding his cock inside of her hole without even using his hands.

He lifted Tina's leg into the air and pushed his love deeper inside of her, holding her body at a semi-sidewise angle. The position gave Donny a nice visual and access to squeeze Tina's sexy, round ass, while still plowing her from the front.

Tina's G-spot swelled and throbbed so furiously as Donny thrust upward, yanking her completely off the ground with his penis. Even though she was with her husband, it made Tina feel like a slut getting pounded on a hotel room floor.

She was glad to be Donny's slut.

Donny remembered his original idea and yanked Tina up with him. He didn't remove his erection from inside Tina the entire way up. A breeze of air tickled Tina between her Tush and across Donny's balls, which hung outside of Tina's body as Donny carried her to the balcony.

They shared wet, loving smooches as Donny carried Tina through the balcony door and outside. The sun shone down on their bodies in broad daylight. The balcony had just enough plant life to give them some shade to sneak behind.

Donny bent Tina over the iron railing of the balcony and went to work pumping her full of his meat, doggy style. He thrust himself into Tina with reckless abandon, both of them electrified by the prospect of someone seeing them.

They both felt on top of the world, lightyears away from the problems and toils of life, just enjoying this blissful moment together, engaged in complete rapture and release under golden foreign sunshine.

"I'm going to put a baby in you," Donny said as he ran his rock-hard cock into every wet nook and cranny of his wife's entrance.

Tina loved it when Donny sexed her like this, as though he was trying to leave his imprint on her forever. She felt her own orgasm rising, as she also knew that Donny was close.

"Cum with me, baby," Tina said.

"Cum inside your bad girl's pussy."

She knew the exact come-hither words to drive her man into a tailspin. Donny pulled a grip full of Tina's hair and shoved himself into her as roughly and strongly as he could, doggy style.

Tina's titties spanked the iron railing, which pushed into her ribs as she came.

Her moans intermingled with Donny's growls and breaths, as she felt his cock harden and expand like it was going to explode, before firing hot loads of his seed inside of her.

As they came, both had strong images of pleasure, parenthood, wealth, and abundance with each other for the rest of their lives. With a pussy full of cum, Tina's body shook and shivered, as their sweat splashed off the balcony and drenched each other.

They collapsed onto the floor of the balcony and shook in the after-effects of their orgasms.

After about a minute of catching their breath, they realized they were still on the balcony and felt exposed to the elements. They shuffled back into their luxurious suite and dove onto the floor, holding each other, kissing, and giggling.

The couple held each other's sweaty, half-naked bodies and dozed off on the hotel floor, exhausted, well-sexed, weary from a day of travel, and closer than ever on the journey to come.

The End