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Geile Fetisch-Ferien bei Tantchen 2Clärchen war überrascht und erfreut zugleich, wie stürmisch Horsti sie begrüßt hatte und wie schön, dass er immer noch nicht in ihrer Nähe seine Hände bei sich behalten konnte. Sie gingen immer sogleich bei ihr auf Entdeckungsreise, was natürlich daran lag, dass es an ihr immer wieder geiles zu entdecken gab! Und deshalb hatte sie auch zu ihrer Freundin Grete in ihren Wäsche- und Miedersalon gewechselt! Denn dorthin kamen gerade die reiferen Damen, um sich unter ihrer Oberbekleidung so einzukleiden, dass es für die Männer und Burschen immer etwas geiles zu entdecken gab!”Ach Horsti”, lachte sie, “Jetzt ist mir bei unserer stürmischen Begrüßung und Deiner Fummelei an mir alles verrutscht.Mein Büstenhalter ist auch ganz verschoben”!Horsti sah ihr gerne zu, wie sie mit beiden Händen ihre üppige Oberweite hochdrückte um dann doch ihre gepflegte Hand in ihren Ausschnitt gleiten zu lassen. Gerade zwischen diesen herrlichen Brüsten, wie Horsti fand, um sie in den stark formenden Körbchen wieder in die richtige Lage zu bringen!”So”, lachte sie zu ihm herüber und blickte kontrollierend in den Spiegel,”Jetzt stehen sie wieder schön spitz und hoch, wie wir Frauen das einfach mögen” Dabei ließ sie ihre Hände mit den roten Nägeln genüßlich über ihren Busen gleiten!”Du hast aber auch wirklich supergeile canlı bahis Titten”, bemerkte ihre Freundin Gerti immer wieder, “Da ist es einfach eine Freude Dir beim Anprobieren eines neuen Büstenhalters zu helfen”Grete mochte es, den Frauen, die bei ihr eine Mieder- und Wäscheberatung suchten in dieser intimen Situation immer etwas näher zu kommen! Und viele Kundinnen genossen diese kleinen geilen Fummeleien mit ihr in der Umkleidekabine!Horsti hatte Clärchen gerne zugesehen, wie sie mit ihren große Brüsten beschäftigt war! Das hätte ruhig noch länger gehen können, dachte er, mit einer Hand in der Hosentasche, um seinen kleinen Bengel zu beruhigen!”Und meinen Schlüpfer hast Du auch in Unordnung gebracht, Du Schlimmer”, tadelte sie ihn”, Und pitschnass ist er auch noch….”Sie hatte dabei mit gekonntem Griff ihre Röcke gerafft, fühlte kurz im Schritt die Feuchtigkeit und zog ihn schnell herunter, stieg heraus und hielt Horsti lachend diese pischnasse Höschen entgegen!”Darfst Du mit auf Dein Zimmer nehmen, dann kannst Du heute Nacht etwas damit spielen! Oder?”Horst war verblüfft, wie sehr Clara inzwischen auf seine Wäschegeilheit einging und ehe er etwas sagen konnte, stand sie so dicht vor ihm, das sie ihren festen Büstenhalter spürte, drückte die feuchte Innenseite des süßen Höschens gegen seine Lippen und drückte bahis siteleri ihren offenen Mund darauf!”Himmlisch”, dachte Horsti und es entwickelte sich ein herrlich geiles Zungenspiel durch denn zarten, feuchten Zwickel, an dem er eben noch unter ihrem Rock geleckt umnd gelutscht hatte!”Komm, nimm es mit auf Dein Zimmer, bring Deine Sachen hoch und das Waschzeug ins Bad! Ich decke den Kaffeetisch im Wohnzimmer für uns!Horsti war wieder im Nähzimmer untergebracht, wo immer noch in einem Regal ihre Modezeitschriften der vergangenen Jahre lagen und die vielen Versandhauskataloge und Wäscheprospekte, die er schon als kleiner Junge immer gerne wichsend studiert hatte!Als er sein Waschzeug in das große Bad brachte, bemerkte er sogleich, dass Clärchen auch heute wieder ihre frisch gewaschene Unterwäsche auf der Leine über der Wanne aufgehangen hatte!Welch eine Überraschung dachte er und schaute sich alles ganz genau an! Er war immer wieder fasziniert von Ihren großen Büstenhaltern, die Körbchen unter stark unterpolstert, damit der Busen schön hochgedrückt wird und oben das zartere Gewebe! Als sie damals für einige Zeit bei ihnen wohnte, hatte er gerade angefangen sich für Damenwäsche zu interessieren und war natürlich bei Clärchen auf einen traumhaft gefüllten Wäscheschrank gestoßen, mit dem er sich gerne bei jeder sich ergebenden bahis şirketleri Gelegenheit beschäftigt hatte und seinen Bubensperma in eines dieser so aufgeilenden Wäschstücke hinterlassen mußte!In den letzten Ferien hatte Clärchen ihm offenbart, dass sie das damals bald bemerkt hätte, es aber einfach für so süß gehalten hatte, dass sie ihn nicht verriet!Als er sich gerade mit dem Hüfthalter auf der Wäscheleine beschäftigen wollte und auch schon seinen Hosenstall geöffnet hatte, um ein bisschen dabei zu wichsen, hörte er Clärchen rufen “Wo steckst Du denn so lange…..oder kannst Du Dich nicht von meiner Wäsche im Bad trennen”?Horsti kam mit hochrotem Kopf ins Wohnzimmer, wo Clara schon auf der Couch auf ihn wartete!Sie hatte es sich bequem gemacht, der Rock war bis zu den Strumpfenden hochgerutscht und ihre Nylon-Schenkel schon fast unanständig soweit geöffnet, dass er ihr bis vor das frische Höschen schauen konnte, dass sie offensichtlich zwischenzeitlich angezogen hatte!Horsti war begeistert, war das doch genau die Perspektive, die er so sehr liebte! Den Damen unter die Röcke schauen war für ihn ein wunderbare Freude und Clara hatte ihm schon damals als Bub immer wieder kurz Gelegenheiten dazu gegeben! Danach mußte er meist schnell auf sein Zimmer, um mit diesem Bild im Kopf heftig zu onanieren!Wenn er aber hier bei Clara war, gab sie ihm immer ausgiebig Gelegenheiten dazu und freute sich, wenn er ganz nah vor sie hin rutschte und beim Betrachten ihrer Wäsche- und Nylonpracht genüßlich an seinen steifen Bubenschwanz spielte……..

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Kimmy and Grandpa Part 1 (an erotic fantasy)

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Kimmy and Grandpa Part 1 (an erotic fantasy)This is all fiction, none of it ever happened.Getting older is a bitch.I had this thought as I muddled through some of my book boxes. I never read this one, probably never will. It would be one of those things the family came across after I’m gone. Anybody want this book? No? Okay, Thrift Shop Box.Don’t be so negative, I thought to myself. Kimmy was coming over, and I was excited about that. My daughter was going out of town with the older k**s, but Kimmy didn’t want to go. That call made my day. Kimmy is eleven, and too smart for her own good. I’ve been in her corner when it comes to arguing with her mom. Negotiation, I would tell her, negotiation. Give her something so you can get what you want. I’d get a call sometimes from her, at the risk of my daughter getting mad at me. But I had done the same thing with her when she was young, and when i was married to her mother.“Can Kimmy come and stay with you for the weekend?” she had asked. My heart jumped.“Of course, no problem at all. I don’t have any other plans, would be happy to have her.”A trip to the grocery store made sure that I had all her favorite things. Froot Loops, wtf. And of course almond milk, because of some reason or another I didn’t understand. I was just so happy she was coming, and hoped there wouldn’t be a last minute cancellation. I held that out there, because it happened sometimes. I’d be disappointed.I was sitting in my favorite chair with a cup of coffee, reading the book I thought I would never read. I heard the Honda Pilot pull up outside, and lost interest in the reading. I got up and opened the door before they could reach it. Kimmy was there, and she reached her arms out and hugged me.“Hi Grandpa,” she said. I held her tight, my hand against the back of her head, her silky hair in my hands. I raised my other hand to wave, and my daughter drove off. I held Kimmy’s hand and they went inside. I led you to my chair and sat down, and invited you to sit with me. I showered and shaved that morning, and put a little after shave on. I didn’t want any reason for you not to want to be close to me.You snuggled up on my lap and leaned against me. You breathed deeply, and whispered.“You smell like my grandpa.”I ran my hand affectionately over your back, and down to your backside, but stopped canlı bahis there.I knew it wasn’t quite right how much I enjoyed your physical attention, and your position on my lap. You were always ready to get close and snuggle. I lacked that affection, my wife and I hadn’t touched each other that way in years. So when you are around I don’t know quite how to act. You make him feel so much younger than I am.You sat on my lap and I used the remote to turn the TV on. I handed it to you, and you turned to something you liked and eased back comfortably into my body. We sat silently, you leaning back against me, and I began stroking your bare leg gently, and I hoped chastely. I was ashamed of his feelings for you, and though I knew that it was only the result of needing touch and affection, I knew that one wrong action could cost me dearly. It was hard for me to allow you to freely express your affection for me, without my own arousal becoming the result. I could feel it now, my cock getting harder underneath her. I didn’t move, just allowed you your own pleasure, whatever that was. She is a good girl, I thought, always obedient and helpful. You turned your face up to mine. Did you feel my cock? I felt a pang of alarm, and a bit of shame around the feelings I was having for you. “Grandpa?” You gently put your hand to my face, and caressed me, feeling my smooth face.“Yes, sweetie?”“Can I go get something to drink?”“Of course you can! Do you want me to help you?”“No, I want you to stay EXACTLY like you are until I get back! Do you want something from the kitchen?”Exactly like I am… which is, aroused and horny for my granddaughter. God, it’s so wrong. I couldn’t rationalize how I felt and how my body was reacting, and I refused to respond to the voice in his head saying I should stop this.“No thank you sweetie, I have my coffee.” I paused before speaking again. “I’ll be right here when you get back.”You jumped up and ran to the kitchen. I heard the refrigerator door open, then shut, as I adjusted my aroused cock in my pants. I wanted to make it more noticeable somehow, and more comfortable for me when you sat on my lap, but was again concerned with what I was doing. I decided to take the middle road, making sure my erection was flat against me, innocently, pointing up, where it would nestle between your legs. bahis siteleri Hey, grandpas don’t always have full control of their facilities. If worse came to worse I would plead insanity, Alzheimer’s, something. My biggest fear was that you would be afraid to sit on my lap again.You returned with a glass of iced tea, and reached over me to set it on the end table beside the chair. With the window behind you, the sun revealed what was beneath your sheer, thin dress, your budding breasts and nothing else but your panties. I could see your breasts clearly, and I wanted to feel them, but there was a clear red line in my mind as to what I could do.You sat back down on my lap, and moved around a bit with your pelvis to get comfortable. I could feel you sliding over my cock, and you gave a little downward squeeze with your butt. Did you know?“Mmm. Grandpa, you are so soft.”That was the right thing for you to say, LOL. Because I was hard and could feel it. We sat quietly for an hour or so. It was enough for me just to have you close, as much as I wanted to feel those sweet little breasts, to kiss your mouth, and to feel you slide over my cock. After the show was over, you turned around.“I think I want to work on my puzzle,” you said.“Of course, Kim. Let me know if you need anything…”I put you to bed that night in the spare room where you sleep. I kissed you goodnight and you hugged me hard around the neck. Then I went into my room and started watching TV. I usually fall asleep with the TV on, so I turned off all the lights and laid back on the bed. About an hour later, I was getting to sleep, and I had the memory of you earlier on my mind. My cock was getting hard, and I used my hand to stroke it lightly. I wasn’t sure what would come of it, but it felt really good. I had the covers back, and my eyes closed. I heard the door slowly open, and there you were, in the light of the TV. “Grandpa, I couldn’t sleep.” You walked in and to the bed, and climbed in with me. I was kind of paralyzed because I wasn’t expecting you. I pulled the covers over my lower half a bit late, you were already in bed. You giggled. “What are you hiding, grandpa?” and you pulled back the covers. My hard cock was right in front of you. I could see the astonishment in your face.“Is that it? Is that your… penis?”“Honey, it’s inappropriate, bahis şirketleri I’m sorry you walked in…”“No, grandpa, that’s it, right? It’s what I feel when I am on your lap?”“Ummm…” I tried to say something, but nothing was going to deter you. You reached over and touched it. “Wow! That is cool. Grandpa, why does it get so hard?”“Uh, it does that, sometimes I can’t stop it. But it happens when I am excited, in a certain way…”“You mean when I sit on your lap? That makes you excited?”“Yes, Kimmy, but we shouldn’t do this. It’s not right, sweetie.”You just kept touching me. You touched a finger to the top, where my pre-cum was glistening, and pulled it away, making a string of precum.“Cool! See that, grandpa?”I thought I might have a heart attack. My granddaughter, playing with my cock- why wasn’t I stopping this?“Kimmy, please, listen to me…”“I know grandpa, I know…” you said, slowly lowering your mouth to kiss the head of my cock.I was scared, because of what could happen. What if someone found out? But I put all that aside and just leaned back to let you do what you wanted to do. You kissed my cock. You licked it. You weren’t an expert, which made me happy. “I like the way that stuff tastes,” you said. I remembered seeing your little budding breasts in the light, and I wanted to feel them.“Come up here, Kimmy,” I said, and you crawled up where you could look into my face and laid down on your side. “What, grandpa?” You said, and your eyes were looking at my face. I looked at your mouth. My cock was in there. I put my arms around you, and pulled the nightgown up and over your arms, and head. You leaned on one arm, naked to my eyes. Then you said it again.“What, grandpa?”“This,” I said, as I pulled you to me, and put my mouth on your right breast. You had a little freckle just above the nipple. I had never seen that before. I kissed the freckle, then covered your nipple with my mouth.As I sucked your nipple, your breath started to change. You put your hand in my hair, and pulled me closer. “Grandpa…” you whispered. I switched to the other nipple, and your breath became shorter and steady. Your little body was moving in a rhythm, and I could tell you were getting very turned on. I pulled you closer, and you started to shake. You started to whimper in my arms. Then you stopped and sucked in air, arched your back, and started to spasm. You were having an orgasm, just from me sucking your little pubescent titties. I couldn’t wait to explore more. I knew that you would like where we would be going next. Continued…

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Women get horny, here is my storyIt was the last train form the city back to Edinburgh and it was getting late when I boarded it. The carriage was empty and I kicked off my heels and put my feet up onto the opposite seat.The carriage was very warm as the outside temperatures were near freezing, what you would expect in mid December. I studied my netted stocking with my red painted toenails sticking though, very whorish, ran through my mind, which appealed to my darker side.I followed my legs up to my short skirt and even pulled the hemline higher to see the tops and the ‘V’ of my red panties with the faintest outline of ‘Camel Toe’ line.I dared myself to sit exposed like this, showing myself, after all I was horny and could have done with some male company for a little fun, what’s the point of being on the pill if you’re not going to exercise it occasionally?My husband had always encouraged me to be slutty, not that I really needed his encouragement as I have always harboured such ideas as a girl when masturbation took hold and a girl needed those sorts of thought to complete the act.We are like the proverbial vicar’s daughter, eyeing up the boys choir and flashing your knickers for snogging session with a few at a time, whilst clutching a bible to appease daddy, who is coming on hard with your girlfriend in the confessional. That’s why religion never quiet hit if of with me, the hypocrisy of it all, all that faith vanishes with the scent of a girls cunt or boys bum.But what the hell, we all go through life with our Walter Mitty complexities, being something we are not, such as I, being a faithful wife, on the surface and a stranger’s cum slut, like now, aching for a dirty fuck on the last train home.I pull the elastic edge of my red panties to the side and look at my smooth and beautifully contoured pussy, an organ of exquisite pleasure that can only be given or taken in equal amounts, who cares how a man accesses it, I can be a whore or a victim, it’s my choice what I want canlı bahis to be when being fucked, and in my head it’s the best scenario that leads to the best orgasm, either way I want it, and as I concede, I take my red panties off and sit open legged and wait for the first cock to board.Right now my husband is hundred of miles away and yet some more. He is working on a platform in the middle of the North Sea so I am free, like I am when I travel through to Glasgow, where no one knows me for my weekend sex.Edinburgh has some great places for getting off on, but everybody knows everybody and everybody is fucking everybody else on darkened street corners, up closes, and in toilets, I have done the lot and walked into bars with cum running down my inner thighs being chatted up by a some drunk who thinks he is an a promise, little does he know my excessive lubrication has nothing to do with his boring chat-up lines or good looks, he is surfing on another man’s spunk, I’m on the pill and the the thrill off bare-backing, you fuck me I wrap my bare pussy around your cock and you feel the real me, not some gossamer barrier.There is a change in the engine revs, I guess the driver is in his cabin and I look around at my loneliness, where are the men and the r****ts when you need them, flashes through my head as my fingers toy freely with my wet cunt.I look across at my reflection in the darkened glass of the window, and study my beautiful reflection as I masturbate, iff only a man would come right now I would let him see how a woman does it and I look at my frog-like sitting, with my legs open and pulled back like the frogs we used to dissect in biology classes, even my red panties, hanging loosely around my right ankle, is like a red rag to a bull, trouble is, where are the fucking bulls when you need one?There are hundreds of thousands of women like me out of the millions who inhabit this country right now at this very moment want to have sex with a stranger.It’s how we are, my best bahis siteleri sex has always been up a back alley, or being forced against my will, a ‘bit of rough’ to make you feel like a female.I have been slapped on the face and had my bum ‘skelped’, like a naughty schoolgirl, while feeling his cock move around in my belly.I like a bit of v******e, what hot woman does not? Looking back in a mirror, after a bath, much later, and seeing a clear red hand-mark on my pink fleshy posterior and gently touching the warm raised flesh, is as good as revisiting the fucking experience in your head.Women have evolved like that to ensure the survival of the species, the ability to have multiple orgasms and partners in one sitting, so masturbation after sex when alone is more common for women, as men snore with sweet dreams, wives are fingering to dirty thoughts of their best mates suggestive overtures and I laugh to myself, I just realized something, I will call Harry, he has a nice cock.The train shunts as I speed dial Harry, ‘I will be there within the hour’, I breath deeply, knowing Harry squirms when I’m nasal. ‘you know I’m wet darling’, and I lower the phone to my wet cunt and squish my finger around my vaginal secretions, making loud squishy noises, ‘yes darling, you know it, darling, yes Harry, I want a fuck’ and at that I hang up and continue masturbating to pass the next 45 minutes.By the time we pull into Edinburgh’s Waverly station I am besides myself with lust and make no effort to cover my modesty as my panties are in my sweaty palm as I run towards Harry at the barrier.I extend my arm and pass my small bundle of red to him, ‘Put them in your pocket’, I breath, ‘and lets go up the crags for men’. By the crags I meant ‘Arthur’s Seat’ a great place to find pervs to do what decent and boring men wont, Harry loves that, watching me being used to seed men’s balls, while he jacks off.Harry steers with one hand as I sit opened legged and let him finger me as we drive to the top bahis şirketleri and stop close to the small man made lake. There are no lights up here, why bother, girls don’t normally come here unless they are wanting sex.It’s quiet and I am horny, ‘Blow Job Uncle Harry’, I need to feel a man in my mouth, in fact in every orifice I have, but uncle Harry laughs, I have a better idea and he gets out of the car, after lowering the rear seats windows.He goes into the boot and takes out a length of washing line, ‘Come on’, he urges me and I get out and walk to the rear of the car in the blackness of the surrounding area.Naughty uncle I thought as he binds my wrist and pulls the free end tighter until I an hard against to boot, where he binds the other, now I am prostrate across the boor firming tied through the windows.’Harry what are you thinking’ I breath heavily and murmur quietly as he unzippers my dress and starts to expose my nudity to the freaking freezing cold.I’m helpless as he now binds my ankle open and then stands back and looks at his handiwork. ‘Harry for fucks sake’, I panic a little at my exposure and helplessness. Now I am naked and I hear a cough in the darkness and Harry’s voice, ‘Help yourself’, and he did, without mercy.My nipples ached like fuck on the cold steel boot, like cold stones pebbles fresh from the Forth but having them groped and twisted, pulled and kneaded like bread, put heat and warmth back into them and that meant feeling.His cock felt like a red hot poker in my dead cunt, dead from cold, but like all my erogenous zones, I existed to please, even more so being helplessly bound and unable to fight back.Harry was close by as I copulated and then he ejaculated onto my long thigh, his warm semen running down my leg as it did all those years back when he started m*****ing me and making me the little slut I turned out to be.If you groom a girl long enough she will reward you with her body and soul. We are made to be owned and distributed by men for sexual pleasure, so to those men who have beautiful daughters like me and are toying with the idea, take heart, it’s the best was to teach us about good sex, look at me, I came a couple of times there and I am only just starting.

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50 years withoutI was talking to Nancy when her sons mother in law, Ivy, came on the road. she was 71 around 14 stone and a short lady with pure white hair. We were all talking about this and that when Nancy had to go, I said to Ivy “Do you fancy a coffee”, she replied she did, and we came into my house. I found out that after she’d split up with her daughters father she hadn’t bothered with men, that was fifty years ago.As we were drinking our coffee, I suddenly got an over whelming desire to want to fuck this chubby grandmother, as I had done with Nancy a few months previously. I suggested we go into the lounge to finish our coffee, and she agreed. We were sat on the sofa talking, when I put my arm around her shoulders, she didn’t say anything so I let it linger there for a few minutes.She said she had to get going and stood up, I asked her why and she said she had things to do, as she stood in front of me I said “Well we have things to do here” and she asked what. I came up behind her and rolled my hands over her large breasts, she said “What are you doing?” I said “Don’t worry it’ll be ok”, I carried on feeling her tits as she stood canlı bahis rooted to the spot.After a short time I lifted up her blouse and continued to feel her tits, she was by now sighing and swaying, I sat her down on the sofa and continued to feel her, I kissed her neck and moved my hands up her back and unclipped her bra, I loosened her tits from the cups and gently rolled the nipples between my fingers. I then unbuttoned her blouse and took it off releasing her bra.She was laid back into the sofa as I started to suck her nipples, going from one to the other and back again, she started to moan. I was as hard as a rock. She said that I was the first man in fifty years to do this, I said “That didn’t matter”, and carried on. Five minutes of doing this resulted in her nipples stood up like organ stops, it was clear she was extremely turned on.I licked her left nipple and brought my hand under her skirt, she slightly parted her legs as I continued to stroke inside her thigh, she was moaning quite loudly now, I opened her thighs and she let me into her nest, I was stroking up her thigh and onto the front of her knickers, slowly running my bahis siteleri fingers up her slit through her panties, she was warm and wet.I took her hand and placed it on my cock, she gently rubbed me, so unlike Nancy who didn’t do anything to me as I took care of her. I gently slipped my finger into under the elastic of her knickers and slotted it straight into her fanny, stroking her clit she simply moaned with pleasure, I then got on my knees in front of her and pulled up her skirt and parted her thighs.She was wearing black panties, with her thighs apart I was still rubbing up the front of her knickers and could see her juices glistering on the gusset of her knickers, I said “Lift you bum up”, as she did I pulled her knickers down, she had a lovely looking pussy that was pissed through in juice, keeping her legs apart I went down and started to lick her, she moaned again.After about five minutes she started to cum, I was licking her clit and fingering her cunt and she screamed her orgasm out, and the juices ran down her leg. I stood up in front of her and she undid my belt and jeans, pulled them down and literally put her lips around bahis şirketleri the tip of my cock, without any prompting, she started to lick my shaft up and down feeling my balls in the process.I pulled her onto the floor, stripped off my remaining clothes, and licked her again, she was still wet from the first time, I slipped my cock into her pussy and she groaned as it went in, I slowly started to fuck her, and again unlike Nancy, she was moving with me, bucking me as I was fucking her, really making me shag her faster, then she stiffened and said she was cumming.She let out an almighty scream as she had her first vaginal orgasm, I pulled my cock out and frigged her off with my fingers to help her achieve a massive orgasm and a fanny squirt you wouldn’t believe, she turned around and gobbled my cock in her mouth, really sucking it like a pro, I knew I was cumming but didn’t want to but she was so good, I pulled my cock out of her mouth and shoved it deep inside her cunt.She gasped again as I started to fuck her, my balls were soaked with her fanny juice, I knew I was cumming and pulled out, she wanked me to a massive stream of hot spunk spurting over her tits, I screamed in ectasy, then she turned around and wiped my cum off her tits and licked her fingers clean. What a fucking granny, and a half a century without. God I hope I get to do her again!!

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Creampie No CockSucker Yes GayThis began simple enough but turned into a total fucked up mess with me in the middle and center of attention. Having been married a long time it’s easy to become very definitive in your lifestyle. For years my wife would always bug me about tasting my own cum or dining on a cream pie. Weather she blew me and fed it to me or eat her out after I came in her pussy didn’t make any difference to her, she just wanted to see me eat my cum. With a very emphatic “SORRY I don’t go there” statement I have stood my ground for years, but my resolve began to erode.My wife and I jokingly refer to this time period as the time that I started getting in touch with my feminine side. As time passed my curiosity peaked and I began looking on the internet at gay sites with more than a passing interest and as I became more educated I became infatuated with fantasy. I started going to adult book stores that had glory hole booths but I never tried anything or stepped beyond my comfort zone weather I was in the store area or in the booths. Mostly because I was very nervous and scared that I might be seen or that one of my friends would find out about my curiosity, so everything I did was very discrete and almost a cloak and dagger style behavior. As I became more determined to satisfy my curiosity I started looking more brazenly at people and things in these stores and I managed to see some pretty amazing things, especially in the booths while looking through those holes.As for me I’m told I’m a very attractive man and much younger in appearance than my chronological age. I’m 6’3″ and weigh 225 pounds with an athletic build, blond hair and blue eyes. So my visits to the stores always met with lots of attention and numerous winks or proposals that were off the chart for me. I grew up very heterosexual and was the consummate jock and never veered in the gay direction or had any inclination to go there. I was always respectful with guys that buttered their bread on the other side but was very physical with any guy that crossed my line. The reason I was so nervous about being discovered and the reason I just couldn’t be found in a compromising position is because I’m a fireman in a pretty large city and my face is pretty well known so to me the results of being discovered would have been disastrous. On one fateful day the inevitable happened. I was in a booth watching a gay movie and as I had become so accustomed too, had my pants and shorts around my ankles and my shirt off, sitting there nearly naked jacking off and glancing at the movie while looking through the ‘magic’ hole. The booth canlı bahis next to mine had a guy in it and he was masturbating what appeared to be a very large cock. As I looked from the movie to the glory hole he started sticking his cock through the hole so my nose and cheek came in contact with my very first cock. I jerked back but sat mesmerized as I watched it fill the hole up and protrude into my space. I my mind said don’t touch it but watching it throb and being so close and feeling the heat got me very really hot. This cock looked like mine but was so different and mesmerizing and I just kept getting closer watching in amazement as it bobbed up and down with every beat of his heart and how the cut hood was colored such a brilliant purple and the veins bulging. The soft yet coarse curly hair surrounding the base of his cock and the large balls in the taught sack hanging over the edge of the hole was more than I could take. I leaned in closer to watch the string of pre-cum hanging from the hole at the tip as it swirled lazily with every throbbing moment. In a trance like state I watched my hand reach out and slowly grasp the cock around the shaft while the other hand reached up and picked the swinging pre-cum out of the air. It was like an out of body experience and I couldn’t control myself. I began to masturbate this cock that was about three inches from my face and feeling for the first time in my life the smooth and creamy texture of pre-cum that wasn’t mine. Looking back at this event I’m telling you I had no control of my body, I was on auto pilot and destiny was going to prevail today. Not knowing anything but wanton lust for this strange cock that was in my hand I opened my lips and partially inserted the cock head into my mouth and slowly circled his engorged head with my tongue. I darted the tip of my tongue into the piss hole and tasted the pre-cum right from its factory. The sight and taste of this cock, the thoughts of what I was doing and the sounds of the TV in the booth were more than I could take. I could feel my balls tighten and the impending feeling of a joyous orgasm about to erupt from my very own neglected cock. I took my mouth off this cock head and looked down just as my untouched cock began to shoot large gobs of cum into the air further than I can ever remember. It felt like scalding drops of wax on my chin, neck and chest as it landed and dribbled down my stomach. I was so immersed in the feelings I was experiencing that I didn’t notice the change in breathing, or hear the moans that were escaping from the other end of the throbbing cock sticking through the bahis siteleri wall that was being masturbated by my hand. The soft velvety cock I was rubbing began pulsing and spewing its hot milk into the side of my face. Not immediately realizing what was happening in my trance like state I turned to see what was going on and got the full force of the second spurt right into my partially open mouth. My mind and body froze and I just stared as the third and forth shots hit me square in the mouth as I slowly rubbed this softening cock. When my senses returned to me I noticed for the first time that I was massaging his ball sack with one hand and his soft wet glistening cock with my other hand as it dribbled spent cum from its hole. I released his cock and balls from my grip he pulled them back and it was then I noticed the sweet yet pungent taste of cum in my mouth and on my lips and in a stupor I just swallowed and licked my lips like I was sucking on candy. As I regained my senses I began to realize my situation. Here I was in a peep show booth, with a glory hole, almost naked and my spent cock hanging between my legs with cum on my chest and neck and feeling it drip down around my cock and balls. I had a strange mans pungent scent of sex on my hands, with his cum in my hair, on the side of my head, inside my mouth and dripping onto my chin. I was staring into the empty, dark hole wondering what I had just done and why I didn’t feel like throwing up or something. The feelings started to run through me and I was elated and angry, happy and sad, satisfied and yet disturbed. I began to feel the familiar stirring in my cock and realized that I was mostly content and satisfied like I have never been before. As I sat there physically and emotionally drained I heard the door to the next booth close and I realized I didn’t hear the other guy leave and wondered how long the events of my changed life had taken. I heard tokens drop into the video machine so leaned back to relax and catch my breath assuming he would be occupied for a while. As I laid my head back against the wall and closed my eyes basking being naked in this strange place I began slowly rubbing my awakening cock. I heard some strange rustling sounds and rolled my head to the left and as I opened my eyes I saw a firm cut cock looking at me with its large swollen head leaking a drop of pre cum. A million emotions ran through my body and I was just absolutely confused so I did what any red blooded guy would do in that situation, I reached out and grabbed the protruding cock and immediately sucked it into my mouth. I was aware of what I bahis şirketleri was doing now and it was exactly what I had fantasized about for a long time. I was in complete control of my senses this time and I knew that this was going to be a very memorable blow job. It wasn’t a large cock but very nice sized and the soft feeling of skin in my mouth was exciting. I could feel all the veins on the shaft with my tongue and how the soft hood of that cock felt as it rubbed on the roof of my mouth. I began trying to get as much of it in my mouth as possible and started to gag. The hair around his cock and the odor was pleasant and the feeling of his balls in my hand as I manipulated them between my fingers was exciting. As this cock in my mouth was becoming more aroused I became confused because I didn’t know what I wanted to do when he came. I wanted to taste it but I wasn’t sure if I wanted to swallow it or spit it out, or just take him to the edge in my mouth and finish him off with my hands while I watched it shoot. He helped me with my decision because I could feel his ball sack start to tighten up and his cock got harder and his breathing began to quicken and he pushed further into the hole and froze in place. I knew he was going to shoot any second so I just shoved his cock into my mouth as far as it would go. I felt my gag reflex push this foreign object out and I was not going to be denied so I just pushed harder and it seemed to slip past my gag reflex just as he started to shoot down my throat. I can’t describe the feelings of crossing a bridge that I knew I wasn’t capable of crossing and how it felt for the first time in my life to have a cock in my mouth shooting its cum and me swallowing it. I was gagging and my eyes were watering but I stayed on the cock sucking it and enjoying the feeling it gave me as it softened and slipped from my mouth and back through the hole. I sat back in my booth again I was aware of some of his cum dripping from my lips and how I felt like a depraved nymphomaniac after sucking two cocks for my first gay sexual experience and thought how I must look. I began to smile and as I looked towards the hole I noticed the guy looking back at me and my stomach did flips at the realization of my impending doom. The face looking back at me, the face of the cock I just sucked and swallowed all of it’s cum was the face of a guy I work with. I knew that Dan was a bi-sexual guy and I also remembered that at the firehouse he bragged all the time about his sexual trysts and his conquests in vivid detail. My life as I knew it was about to change and I knew this was going to get really ugly.I began to feel sick to my stomach as I heard him leave his booth and knocked on my door telling me tomorrow 9pm last booth don’t be late or chicken out or everyone will know that you sucked my cock.

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Angry sex with my best friend’s wife.This story is fiction and all the characters are fictitious in the story. Hope you will love the story.I told my buddy Tom on several occasions to leave the stupid bitch he married. Tom is my best friend and I hate to say this but he is a wimp and calling him hen pecked does not even come close to describing his relationship with that slut. For whatever reason he is happy with her, he seems to actually thrive on being used by that women. She is very hot and way out of his league, I am not sure why she ever went out with him in the first place much less why she married him, but she did. They have been married almost six years now with more ups and downs than I can keep up with. They don’t have any c***dren which is probably a good thing given all her screwing around.I had seen her out twice before with other men, once just walking down the street with their arms around each other, kissing and feeling each other up. The second time was in a bar not 3 blocks from her own house. I saw her setting in a dark corner with another man going at it; clearly they were getting revved up for some heavy duty fucking later that evening. In both cases I was relatively sure she had seen me watching her. I kept my mouth shut and never mentioned it to Tom and never told him what I saw. She never mentioned it to me either even though I could tell by the way she looked at me it was a ticking time bomb that was going to blow up in her face someday. At first she tried to keep Tom from hanging out with me or even talking to me. That didn’t work so she came up with a different approach to guarantee my silence. She decided to seduce and fuck me to buy my silence so I would never tell her husband what she was up to. She tried various subtle ways of teasing me and trying to get me to make a move on her, when that didn’t work she took the more direct approach. She asked me to come over to their house early one evening. I just assumed Tom would be there, it never occurred to me that it would just be the two us.When I got to the house she answered the door wearing a short dark blue silk robe with black stocking, and lots of heavy make-up. The robe was so short I could see the top of her panties and even though it was tied it was partially open all the way down. She invited me in and led me into the living room and invited me to sit down.Where is Tom?” I asked.”Oh he ran out to get a few things; he’ll be back in about an hour maybe two if we’re lucky.” She smiled looking over her shoulder as we walked into the living room.”Would you like some wine?” she asked”Actually I would prefer some scotch, on the rocks if you don’t mind.” I told her.I sat down on the couch as she walked over to the bar and made my drink and poured herself a glass of wine. I watched her intently as she walked over and handed me my drink seeing her sashaying towards me, her full breasts spilling out over the top of the bra, nipples standing proud, a few strands of brunette pubic hair peeking up out of the low-cut bottoms.She leaned forward to hand me my drink making sure I got a clear unobstructed view of her cleavage and those large well shaped breasts of hers. She smiled and rose up slowly standing full upright giving me nice shot of her panty covered crotch.She then turned and walked back over to the bar to retrieve her glass of wine. I was quite happy with that, as it allowed me to see how well her curvy ass cheeks filled out those tight panties. She picked up her glass and walked back to the couch standing there looking down at me holding her glass of wine. She was standing there in the living room in front of their large picture window with the d****s wide open and with cars and people going by. She just stood there sipping her drink right in front of me making sure I was looking at her, she clearly was not going to be ignored. She took a long slow sip of her wine like she was contemplating something very deliberate. She then set her glass down, untied the robe and let it just hang open watching my reaction with a cocky expression. Then she flipped it back on shoulders a little more to make sure that her entire body was visible to me. She was wearing a black lacy corset, with black garter belt, black satin panties, and hose, she didn’t have any shoes on, but I could care less. The lace and other fabric weren’t sheer enough to see underneath, but all the skin revealed by the small bikini panties was enough to make me almost cum in my pants. “I thought it would be a good idea if talked and got to know each other a little better. I know we have some issues or more specifically “you” have some issues with me.” She said.”I know you never liked me very much, and to be honest I don’t care much for you either. I only tolerate you because you’re Tom’s friend and he has so very few friends. If it were up to me you would have been out of our lives a long time ago.” “Yes, well the feeling is mutual.” I responded while sipping my drink. “Do want to get to the point and tell me why I’m here?” I asked trying to be civil without seeming rude. She tossed off her robe off and dropped it to the floor as she slowly strolled over and leaned in towards me. “I just want make sure you don’t do anything to mess up my happy home. I like things just the way they are.””It occurs to me that the reason you are so uptight about me is because you aren’t getting any. Tell me how long has it been since you had a good hard fucking? When is the last time somebody rocked your world, huh?” “That is none of your business.” I retorted. “Besides why the hell do you care, am I the only guy in town you haven’t screwed yet?” “That’s what is eating you up isn’t? I am getting laid and you are not. Maybe if you were not so damn picky you wouldn’t be so horny and dissatisfied all the time.” “I don’t need this shit especially from you.” I said as I rose up.”Set back down we are going to settle this right now one way or the other.” She snorted. “I am not going to have you holding this over my head, looking down your nose at me.” “I love Tom, as much as I can love any man. He is a good husband but he is a lousy fuck, he has a little cock and no imagination, having sex with him is about as exciting as doing the dishes. I want more, I deserve more, I deserve to fuck as many men as I want whenever and canlı bahis however I want and I am going to do just that, whether you like it or not.””I like fucking other men, being used as their whore, being filled with their cum knowing that their baby could be growing inside my belly. I love to go home smelling like sex I want Tom to smell the scent of another man and their cum on me. I like to come home take off all my cloths lying down on bed in front of Tom spreading my legs and showing him my cum filled pussy and play with myself and make him watch.” “You should come over and watch with him sometime, you might like it and maybe you wouldn’t be so damn condescending all the time.” She growled while grabbing my dick through my pants. I could not believe what I was hearing and just how evil this women was. I stood up and I slapped the bitch across the face.I stood there for a moment in shock, I had never hit a woman before, it was a reflex action I never meant to do it. It wasn’t a hard slap but it made her step back. She was looking away from me, I thought she was crying and then she slowly turned her head and I saw an evil smile on her face and that look in her eyes of a****l lust like a women possessed by the devil.”Maybe I under estimated you.” she said. “Maybe you’re more of a man than I gave you credit for. I was just going to use you for a quickie, fuck you just to shut you up but now I have bigger plans for you.” I was still in shock and disbelieve at what I had just done when she grabbed and my crotch led me off to their master bed room. I just followed along still holding my drink in my hand not sure what to say or do, I felt like I was the sacrificial lamb being offered up for sacrifice. I had not been in their bedroom in years, since I helped them move into the new house. The king size bed which I admired when they first bought it and then cursed it when I helped carry the damn thing into the house, suddenly seeing it there it had a strange effect on me as I realized what was about to happen. The room seemed a little bright, every light in the room was on which I thought was a little odd but assumed that she liked looking at herself when she was getting ready putting on that slutty outfit.”No, I can’t do this, this is all wrong; I can’t screw over a friend like this.” I said.”Maybe you would like me to call Tom or better yet how about I call the police and tell them how you beat me and then tried to **** me?” she replied.I could not believe how this bitch had played me and how I had walked right into it.”Face it you screwed up asshole. Now I hold all the cards and you will do whatever I tell you to do if you don’t to go to jail.”It was my word against hers and in this day and age that never turns out well for the guy. “Come on stop fighting it you know you want it.” She said. “I’ve got two other men ready to put their cum in me tonight if you can’t do the job. Unlike you they’re real men. They know how to fuck a lady” “Come on you like it rough I know you do? That’s good I like it rough too. Slap me again I don’t mind, in fact I like being slapped around. Come on hurt me you know you want to, now is your chance maybe your only chance, so just do it.””I might even let you fuck me in the ass. I’ve let lots of men fuck my ass; I’ve even had them lined up, one right after the other. All but Tom I never let him fuck my ass, I like holding that over him I use that to keep him in line with a promise of someday having it, a promise I don’t ever plan to deliver on but he doesn’t know that.” “There is only one way out of this for you now. Fuck me and keep your mouth shut to Tom or I’ll tell him you forced yourself on me.” I stood there for a moment trying to decide what I should do with her still holding onto my crotch. Finally I said to myself, “Oh what the hell, everybody else has fucked her, I might as well!””Alright you win, what do want me to do?” I sighed. “Good boy” she said with a satisfied smile on her face. “Here help get me out of this corset I can’t breathe in this thing.” As I undid each clasp I notice just how tight it was and I wondered how did she get this thing on by herself without anyone helping her? She peeled her black satin panties off and tossed them towards the closet door which was closed. She was now clad in only a black garter belt and sheer black stockings. She turned around slowly to face me and my eyes were immediately fixated on those big wonderful breasts of hers. She immediately noticed where my head was at and smirked. “Oh! That right you never seen the girls before like this have you?” she said holding them for me to see “Are sure you don’t want try them out? Go ahead feel them up that’s what they are there for, this may be your one and only chance so make it count.” She held her breasts squeezing her arms underneath them, lifting them up, and pushing them together. This mashed her tit flesh together, squeezing it so that they bulged out even further. I grabbed her large honkers and lifted them up with the palms of both hands. Then with both hands I worked her breasts, first stroking softly, then just touching her nipples, then twisting them, large, suckable nipples that were swollen and semi-hard, looking like a delicious treat.”I bet you’d love to bury your face in them.” She said with a grin.I did not hesitate for a moment; I buried my face between her breasts. Sticking out my tongue, I licked at the tender milky white flesh of her breasts, drawing my tongue slowly across the vast expanse of her womanly assets. I took my time, savoring the moment, feeling her soft flesh pressed up against my face. I then kissed and explored the inner slope of her left breast. Before reaching her erect nipple I moved to the other breast and kissed it as well. I grasped her and fed her right breast into my hungry mouth. Again, teasing her nipple with my lips, tongue, and teeth drove each of them to new levels of arousal.I rubbed my head from side to side, letting my mouth and cheeks rub all over her tit flesh. Then, I sucked her right nipple into my mouth and began nursing on it hungrily; devouring it like my life depended on it. “Mmmm, that’s it baby, nurse on my tits.” She purred, keeping her breasts pressed right up against my face.I sucked her nipple in between my lips and pulled it into my mouth bahis siteleri as my tongue rubbed over it, flicking against the very tip of her nipple. She moaned and arched her back, which thrust her breast against my face more, causing her fleshy mound to squeeze against my face and bulge out at the sides. My mouth drooled over her melons messily as I sucked frantically.I was so preoccupied with sucking her erect nipples and caressing her breasts in my hands I must have lost track of time. She suddenly stepped back, “Ok that’s enough foreplay” she said. “Let’s get down to business I don’t have all day besides that I have another date with a tall well hung black man later tonight and I am definitely not going to miss out on that.”She quickly unbuttoned my shirt, pulled my pants down, and followed by my boxer shorts. Both hung down around my ankles as my cock sprung free and was level with her face as she got down to rest on her knees before me.She played with my cock and balls for a while before touching them with her mouth. She seemed to get a lot of pleasure out of seeing the effect she was having on me and she looked up at me and asked if I liked what she was doing while she stroked and fondled my shaft, making it bigger and harder. Eventually, she took the tip of my cock into her mouth and surround it with her wet tongue and lips as she slid it in and out, sucking, loving, worshipping, all while looking up to see my reaction. I smiled to myself as her lips wrapped around the head of my cock and slid it into her mouth. “FUCK MY MOUTH!” she urged me, as she surrounded my cock with her hungry lips.Putting a hand to either side of her head so that my fingers were just behind her ear, I took control of her head and slid another two inches of my member into her warm and inviting mouth. Instinctively, her hands rose to my thighs. I slid another two inches into her mouth. As soon as I touched her gag reflex, she pushed back.I firmly clamped my hands on to each side of her head taking control of her. She closed her eyes and relaxed her tongue. She let me take charge now as I thrust my cock deeper into her warm wet mouth. My cock filled her tight mouth while my hands controlled her head. She was holding her mouth open and wide as she could now. I thrust my hips faster and deeper into her mouth almost gagging her. I felt my cock against the back of her throat. I felt her teeth gently scrapping against my shaft with each rapid pounding stroke of my cock. I smiled as I could feel myself getting closer and closer to her gag reflex. My shaft was throbbing now with that familiar feeling behind the groin swelled up ready to explode. I grunted, my eyes drifted up to the ceiling as streams of my hot cum erupted inside her mouth. As I felt the jolt of my cum explode into her mouth I let a small, appreciative groan escape from my lips as I let my hands fall lazily to my side.I looked down into her dark brown eyes. “Swallow it.” I said.She shook her head.”Now, I insist.” I barked in a low and commanding voice.She gave me a defiant look, showed me the cum on her tongue and then swallowed it and showed me her empty mouth.She moved from her knelling position and stood up. She took a sip from my drink and then walked over to where I was standing. She started yanking my cock back to its previous erect state. In a few minutes I was hard as a rock once again.”You did Ok so far.” she said. “Now comes’ the real test. If you want to walk out of here free and clear you need to give me the best fucking I’ve ever had.” I was tired of arguing with the bitch and my dick was already at full attention so I just told her “shut up and just fuck, it is obviously the only thing you are even mildly good at!”I grabbed the back of her thighs just under her ass cheeks, and lifted her up against my body. Gripping my cock, I placed it against her hot, waiting twat, and entered her deeply. She gasped at the sudden intrusion. She wrapped her arms around my neck, helping support her weight, while I fucked her in the air. I squeezed her ass cheeks tightly; lifting her up, and then letting her weight drive her back down onto my cock. She grabbed my head and took my mouth with hers, a vestige of my own flavor lingering in her mouth, as her tongue invaded my mouth keeping time to my penetrating her.It was maddeningly intense, but too exhausting, and I took her over to the bed. I lifted her off of me, eliciting a cry, and then placed her on the bed, belly down. Spreading her cheeks with my hands, I once again located her wet slit, and entered her. I leaned over, grabbed her shoulders, and pressing them into the bed, I fucked her as hard as I could. Very hard, very fast, forcing my cock as deep as it would go inside her womb.As much as I hated and despised this women and everything she had done, I did enjoy the way her pussy felt wrapped around my cock right now. I couldn’t believe how tight her pussy was especially after all the different men she had been with. Of course I was not going to tell her that, that or anything else she could remotely consider being a compliment. I wanted to be as emotionally detached from this fucking whore as I could be. Unrelenting, I continued pounding away, losing myself to the rhythm of the slap of my thighs against her ass. She pushed back on every stroke, her entire body strung as tight as a violin. We were not making love we hated each other and were fucking and using sex as a punishment to hurt each other and take out our aggressions.”Come on you worthless bastard fuck me like you hate me!” she squealed.We glared at each other with mutual contempt as I pounded her and as she dared me to fuck her harder and deeper taunting me saying I was a lousy fuck.The fucking I gave her was almost vicious in its intensity. I was using my cock to punish her for being so mean. After a few minutes I could see her wincing under the continuous pounding, and changed my attack.I slowed, grabbing her cheeks in my hands, reveling in the deep penetration. In and out, I kept feeding her my cock, using that pussy. I was getting into it. I was fucking her like I wanted to hurt her, like it was a fight, a contest.”Pull my hair,” she moaned. I grabbed her hair, that long black hair. I had hold of all of it. I pulled on her hair like it was a horse’s main as I fucked her, bahis şirketleri pulling her head back with each deep thrust of my cock.I fucked the shit out of her. I had a handful of hair and was fucking her balls deep as hard as I could. I felt powerful. I felt like she was my possession, like I could do whatever I wanted with her. She was hurting; she had to be, but she was enjoying it. I was absolutely hammering her. I couldn’t stop myself from grinning. I could feel the smile spreading across my face, that’s how much pleasure I was having. Looking down at the view of her pink flesh swallowing my cock, I saw the rosebud of her asshole, and forced my thumb into her there. I fingered her ass, as I continued to screw her. Her ass cheeks clenched and released against my probing, finally accepting the inevitable. When I inserted first one finger, and then a second in her butt, she looked back at me with impassioned eyes, and through clenched teeth she warned me. “Don’t do it, you bastard.” She was thrusting herself hard against my invading fingers.I picked up the pace, punishing her pussy.”Fuck.” She finally dropped her head back to the bed, and relented, relinquishing all resistance, and allowing me full control with her ass sticking it up in a position ready to be plowed. I rammed my cock into her pussy as I kneaded her ass and my eyes saw her asshole gaping open at me. I was going on pure instinct as I pulled my cock from her cunt and pressed the tip against her asshole. “A pig like you should be fucked up the ass.” I said.I pushed forward sending two inches of my cock up her ass. She moaned and I couldn’t tell if it was with pleasure or with pain, but now I wanted to fuck her ass, even though I had never fucked anyone up the ass before. “You’re a fucking pig and you have to be punished. Say it!””I’m a disgusting fucking pig,” she wailed. “I should be punished. I was bad and I should be punished by being fucked up the ass!””You like it. Say it, you fucking pig!” I said as I began to fuck her.”Yes I love it! Fuck me, baby! Fuck my ass! I want you to fuck my ass!” she panted as she pushed her ass back against my cock.I pushed my cock all the way up her ass and started to fuck it hard. She fucked back at me and I lost myself in the sensation her tight ass was giving my cock. Buried in her ass, I alternated hands as I spanked her… firmly, but not painfully. Just enough to send tingles through her flesh and the skin a bit. The slaps smarted and made her clench around me. With every thrust she shivered and moaned, her muscles tightening and relaxing around my enlarged member. I began to move more powerfully, sliding my cock in and out of her in an erotic rhythm, shoving in to the hilt. I slipped my hand down between her legs and stroked the soft folds of her pussy. The position made me bend over her, my body curving around hers as I plundered her ass and manipulated her clit. Her continued moaning, the quaking of her body, the way she kept attempting to close her legs told me how close she was to orgasm. Finally she started to cum. Then I rammed my cock into her hard and began moaning with her as I came in her ass.I let out a low cry, my body jerking into her, my already sizable cock swelling up inside of her and expanding her tight ring even further as jets of my cum filled her. The sensation was so intense that she bucked beneath me. I was gripping her tightly, as her orgasm and mine crashed into one another, exploding in a variety of sensations that sent us both of us straight over the edge. She slumped beneath me. I didn’t lie on top of her for very long. My cock shrank inside of her and then slowly slipped out; her body’s twitching pushing it on its way now that it had lost its demanding hardness. She whimpered when my cock slipped out of her ass, followed by my dripping sperm running down the crack of her ass and down her thighs. She rolled off the bed and onto the floor lying flat on her back spread eagle. She took a minute to catch her breath. I got off the bed and stood over her holding my now limp cock in my hand glaring down at her enjoying the moment. She then got up on her knees directly in front of me and looked up at me. “Piss on me,” she panted. “I want you to piss down my throat,” she purred, holding her tits in her hands like an offering. “Give it to me. Make me swallow it.”Even though I had just had what was probably some of the best sex of my life I hated this women, I wanted to hurt her I want to humiliate this whore. I wanted do the most degrading thing I could do to her. Taking my cock in my hand I began to pee on her. I started to piss and she directed the stream over her tits spouting a glittering stream of piss into the air that splashed on her breasts like a garden hose. I began spraying her tits and then her face with a vibrant stream of piss that dripped off her and hit the floor in glistening droplets. She leaned back so the stream moved down her stomach to her crotch. The stream moved back up to her chest and before I realized what I was doing, I directed it at her face. She made a loud noise from her throat and I saw her hands move to her crotch and she lifted her face and opened her mouth as I aimed my stream at her tongue, her eyes focused on the opening of my cock head. I pissed into her mouth and she leaned forward and opened her mouth to catch it and smiled at me like a k** at Christmas time. She began rubbing her pussy frantically as my urine ran down her chin to her chest. The whole scene far surpassed even my most degenerate fantasies. When I stopped pissing she sank to the floor in the puddle of piss, moaning. “I like it when you piss on me. I know it’s bad, but I liked it. And I like having your cock up my ass.””Go clean yourself up before Tom gets home.” I said in a contemptuous voice.”What no cuddling?” she said laughingly. “I thought you were the old fashion romantic type. Gee whiz I am crushed but then again I am sure I will get over it.””Don’t you feel the least amount of guilt or remorse about cheating on your husband?” I asked. “Don’t you realize how it would devastate him if he knew what kind of whore you are and what we just did here?” She just smiled at me with a devilish grin, “Oh sweetie he already knows about us, in fact it was his idea for me to fuck you in the first place. He likes the idea of me fucking other men, he gets off on it. I guess you don’t know him as well as you think you do. If you don’t believe me just ask him, he has been in the closet the whole time watching us and filming it.”

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Pilar und Gerardo im urlaub IPilar und Gerardo waren seit zwei tagen im urlaub und es war bereits abend als sie ins hotel zurück kehrten.„War ein anstrengender Tag,“ meinte Pilar und zog sich bis auf den bh aus. Gerardo sah ihr dabei zu und stellte fest, das Pilar mit achselhaaren super geil aussah.„Sehr müde“ fragte er und grinste sie an.„Naja, für das vielleicht nicht,“ antwortete Pilar, die sofort verstanden hatte was Gerardo mit seiner frage meinte. „Ich muss aber erst auf die toilette. Gerardo horchte auf.„Da geh ich mit,“ sagte er. „Habe durst.“ Schon war er auch ausgezogen und ging mit ihr ins bad.„Dann mach mal schön deinen mund auf,“ sagte Pilar und setzte sich auf´s waschbecken. Mit beiden händen öffnete sie ihre muschi und gerardo kniete sich vor sie. Und schon schoss ihm der warme strahl natursekt ins gesicht.„Mmmh,“ machte er und öffnete den mund. Er schluckte so schnell er konnte, doch der strahl war viel stärker. Der urin lief über seinen körper.„Aaah, das war dringend,“ sagte Pilar und presste die letzten tropfen heraus. Gerardo leckte durch ihre nassen schamlippen und immer wieder kamen ein paar tropfen.„Na, krieg ich auch einen drink,“ fragte Pilar und rutschte vom waschbecken.„Klar canlı bahis doch, kann´s kaum noch halten,“ sagte Gerardo, nahm seinen schwanz und stellte sich vor Pilar. „Aaah, geil.“„Mmmh, schmeckt nach bier,“ sagte Pilar und öffnete so weit sie konnte ihren mund. Der urin sprudelte heraus und lief über ihre titten.„Dann lass es dir schmecken, es wird viel,“ sagte Gerardo und sein piss strahl wurde nicht schwächer.„Das ist enorm viel,“ gurgelte Pilar und konnte kaum so schnell schlucken wie Gerardo pinkelte. Plötzlich riss der strahl ab.„Dann muss ich halt mal eine pause einlegen,“ sagte er und kniete sich vor Pilar. Er fing an seinen eigenen urin von ihren titten zu lecken.„Komm und küss mich,“ sagte Pilar und ihre zungen fingen an mit einander zu spielen. Sie leckte über Gerardos backen und seinen brustkorb. Dabei schmeckte sie ihren eigenen urin.„Geil, was wir hier machen,“ sagte Gerardo und stand wieder auf. Pilar nahm seinen jetzt steifen schwanz in die hand und nahm ihn in ihren mund. Kurz bliess sie ihm einen.„Fick mich jetzt,“ bat sie, doch gerardo wieder sprach.„Mit vergnügen würde ich das machen, aber erst muss ich zu ende pinkel. Gerardo stand wieder auf und nahm seinen steifen in die hand. bahis siteleri Schon wieder schoss sein urinstrahl auf Pilar.„Oh, ja. Piss mir zwischen die titten,“ sagte Pilar und lehnte sich zurück. Der srtahl traf sie und der urin lief zwischen ihren schamlippen auf den boden. „Schön warm wie der saft durch meine muschi läuft. Das ist so geil,“ sagte Pilar und spürte bereits ein zucken in ihrem unterleib.„So, ich bin fertig,“ sagte Gerardo und schüttelte die letzten tropfen auf Pilar.„Jetzt fick mich bitte, meine muschi will ihn tief in sich spüren,“ sagte Pilar und setzte sich auf den wannen rand.„Kein problem, jetzt geht´s. Rein mit ihm, aaah“ sagte Gerardo und schob seinen penis ohne probleme in ihre muschi.„Oh, ja, fick mich hart,“ bat Pilar und stemmte sich fest gegen Gerardo. Ihr körper glänzte und war mit tausenden von urinperlen bedeckt. Es schmatzte jedesmal wenn ihre körper zusammen trafen.„Es ist geil mit dir auch mal alleine zu bumsen,“ sagte Gerardo und erhöhte den rhytmus.„Ja, fick. Mir kommt´s gleich,“ stöhnte Pilar und krallte sich an gerardo um nicht das gleichgewicht zu verlieren. „Jetzt, aaah. Fick, mmmh,“„Warum reitest du mich nicht ein wenig. Will deine titten vor mir wacheln bahis şirketleri sehen,“ sagte Gerardo, als Pilar mit ihrem orgasmus zu ende kam und zog seinen schwanz heraus. Nahm ein handtuch und legte sich auf den boden.„Aber klar doch,“ sie stieg über ihn und liess sich auf seinem steifen nieder, der sofort in sie eindrang. Mit beiden händen nahm er ihre kleinen titten und massierte sie.„Aaah, ist der gross heute. Muss unser pinkelspiel gewesen sein, den ihn so gross gemacht hat, aaah,“ stöhnte Pilar und ritt langsam auf ihm. Dann liess sie ih komplett ihn sich verschwinden.„Oooh, was machst du, aaah,“ stöhnte Gerardo. Pilar sass ruhig auf ihm und massierte ihn mit ihren scheidenmuskeln.„Meine muschi wichst dich,“ sagte sie und fing an langsam auf ihm zu kreisen. „Na, gefällt dir das?“„So sehr das ich lust habe sofort in dich rein zu spritzen, aaah“ stöhnte Gerardo und musste sich beherrschen. Pilar liess den schwanz aus ihrer muschi gleiten.„Dann komm und wichs mich voll,“ sagte sie und öffnete ihren mund.„Mmmh, ja spritz, mmh,“ machte Pilar als sie seinen schwanz in die hand nahm und diesr sofort los legte. Das sperma spritzte in ihren mund, auf´s gesicht und ihre titte.„Aaah, lutsch ihn, jaaa,“ stöhnte Gerardo und Pilar liess keinen tropfen in ihm.„Gehen wir beide baden, morgen ist ein langer tag. Ich hab nämlich eine überraschung für dich,“ sagte Pilar. „Wir werden meine cousine Mirta besuchen. Das wird dir gefallen.“

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Sharing in Cabo Ch. 01We’re just a normal every day couple. We’ve never talked about sharing or swapping or swinging or any of that stuff. In fact, I’ve had some fantasies, but my wife, Marti, is an evangelical Christian who I assumed was staunchly opposed to such thoughts. We’ve had some tough moments in our marriage, but we’ve resolved most of them. For much of our marriage, we had a pretty lack luster sex life. There were some years when things were so bad that we probably only had sex a couple of times in a year. Now that things are better our sex life is pretty good. Intimacy is a lot better. So, we have regular sex. It’s not wild or crazy, but it’s regular and intimate.We’re in our fifties, so that has made things a little more difficult for me. I perform pretty well in the bedroom. I’d guess probably better than average for a guy my age. I’m in good physical shape. I can still have four or five orgasms in a day, but I often need a fair amount of rest in between. Not that I get that kind of opportunity all of the time, but sometimes when we get away for a weekend, it does test my endurance. I’m Don and I’m 57 years old. I’m very fit. I’ve always been athletic, but the past year I’ve really made an effort to get in great shape. I’m 5’9″ and run around 165 pounds. I’m at 12% body fat and bench press (not impressive for you young guys, but for a 57 year old it’s pretty good) 245 pounds. I am very close to my goal of being able to do a set of 20 pull ups. My goal is to always be able to do a set of pushups equal or greater than my age and I’ve never missed it. This past year I did a set of 71 on my 57th birthday. Most people think I look at least ten years younger than I am, but I do show a few wrinkles and my hair is completely white, but I know guys who had that happen in their early thirties.Marti is 5’8″ and relatively fit. She exercises, but she gained a few extra pounds with k**s and having to be off of her foot for over a year due do some foot issues. She’s taken a few of those off, but it still probably fifteen or so pounds over her goal weight. She is hot though. She has nice 36C breasts and everyone thinks she is around 40 years old even though she just turned 55. She has brown hair with just a few strands of gray. Oh, and she still has a killer ass. Our k**s are all out of the house now with our twins going to college this past fall. So, it has left us more freedom to spend time together.Because of starting our own businesses, we hadn’t really taken a vacation in quite some time. Now that the k**s are out of the house, we decided to take a full week off. We knew we might have to work a little bit, but we scheduled a week in Cabo San Lucas over Christmas break. Many of our clients took that week off and it would be nice to get away from the Colorado winter for a week. We knew it might be busy, but it was the best time for us. As the day approached, I told Marti to make sure to pack her bikini so that she could make all of the women on the beach jealous. She wasn’t completely comfortable with her body, so she shrugged it off as a joke. She hadn’t worn a bikini since she was in her late twenties, even then, she almost always wore a one piece. If she wore a two piece, it was as full coverage as can be.”I’m serious,” I said. “You’re sexy.” “Yeah,” she answered. “Like anyone wants to see an overweight old lady in a bikini.””You look great. I’ll bet you make lots of those women smack their husbands for staring.”She just laughed me off and we went about our packing and planning.We left on the 23rd of December, all went well getting to the airport and through security. We were a little tired. We had some wild sex the night before in anticipation of our trip and then finally finished packing a little after midnight. We both planned to sleep on the plane for our late afternoon arrival. I woke to find Marti talking with the guy in the window seat. His name was Pete and he was about our age. He looked to be taller than I am, perhaps even six feet tall. He was generally a good-looking guy and well-groomed for sure. They seemed to be getting along well. When I woke they were both saying that neither had ever been to Cabo and were looking forward to it. They were asking each other what they liked best. Pete’s wife had passed away last year and this was her dream vacation that they never got to take. Pete mentioned something odd about he and his wife’s sex life and how much he missed that. I thought it was odd for a conversation with a married woman who he had just met. To my surprise, my conservative wife didn’t shy away from the topic. She mentioned that we had revived our sex life over the past year or so and that it had become pretty good and that she’d miss it too if I were gone. Pete said, “Yeah, my wife and I did everything.” Marti said something to the effect that we did everything too.”Really?” Pete asked. It became apparent to me that Pete’s everything was probably far more than our everything.Pete put his hand on Marti’s thigh. “Well, I might want to hear more about that.”Marti realized she may have overstepped her boundaries and didn’t say anything else about sex. We found out that we were all staying at the same resort. It was the nicest value of what we could find. Pete was a small business owner too. While none of us were poor, we were not independently wealthy, so budget was still a bit of an issue in making that decision. Still we all agreed that from what we had read and heard, this should be a really nice place.”Yes, and being in the same place might mean that we can do some things together,” said Pete. From the look in his eyes and the wink that he gave Marti and the fact that his hand went to her thigh again, I suspected he had some specific things in mind. I also realized that Marti did not flinch when his hand went to her thigh the second time. In fact, it seemed that she might be flirting with him too. I recalled at least a few times that her hand went to his shoulder or on top of Pete’s hand. Perhaps it was my imagination, but the last time his hand touched her thigh, it seemed to linger and perhaps even rub a bit just below her crotch. Because we were leaving out of Denver, Marti had on jeans, but still, it was very forward. A real signal that Marti was getting turned on is when she turned to me and rubbed my crotch quickly, I could see that she was slightly flushed. I also found that I was getting excited because as soon as she touched my crotch, I felt movement in my groin.We got off the plane and went to the carousel to get our luggage. We got ours and Marti wanted to say good bye to Pete, even though we’d likely be seeing him at the resort. Pete gave her a hug and a kiss on the cheek. Then Marti kissed Pete on the cheek. Then Pete kissed her on the lips and Marti didn’t pull back, but kissed him back-no tongue or anything, but still unusual for my wife. On the ride to the resort, Marti mentioned how nice Pete was and didn’t I think so too. I had to admit that he seemed like a very nice guy. I mentioned how affectionate he was toward Marti, and she acknowledged it, but said she was just being polite. I didn’t mention his hand near her pussy. I had mixed feelings. I had a little jealousy, but I also wondered if one of my fantasies might happen. I also wondered if that was a fantasy that I wanted to happen. Here I was going from not thinking it could ever happen to thinking that it was happening already and what would I do about it.We checked into a beautiful room. It was even larger than I had expected with a huge king bed. It had a large picture window facing the pool and the ocean. We were on the first floor on the corner room, so all we had to do was walk out our door and we were essentially in the pool area. It was a huge pool with a transparent wall facing the ocean. The hot tub was on the right as we faced the ocean. It overlooked the ocean, but was partially hidden from view of the rooms by about a three-foot-high wall with a raised garden of plants that extended at least another two to three feet above the concrete walking area. Before the bell boy had even left the room, my hot wife was removing her clothes. He didn’t seem to be disturbed, perhaps he’d seen this behavior before, but by the time he was out the door Marti was completely nude (another real shocker from my wife who is normally very modest). She threw me on the bed and practically ripped my clothes off. This was going to be a wonderful vacation, I could tell already. Marti hadn’t done anything like this since the first year we were married 33 years ago. She jumped on top of me and began kissing me with deep French kisses and lots of messy tongue. She kissed down my neck, my chest, nibbled on my nipples and then went straight for my now almost erect penis. She sucked up and down and licked underneath my head. She rubbed my balls as she gave me a furious blow job. I realized that the curtains were wide open, but didn’t want to disturb Marti. This was too amazing to stop. Being on the first floor next to the pool people were passing by and looking in. We were sideways on the bed with my feet toward the picture window and Marti’s beautiful ass and pussy facing the window for all to see. No one had the guts to stop and stare, but I noticed one woman hitting her husband as he stared in and walked slower than normal by the window. Marti suddenly popped my cock from her mouth and straddled me and slid my cock into her pussy with that only slightly trimmed brown bush on it. I watched her wonderfully large breasts bounce up and down. She squeezed my dick with her pussy muscles and she had me cumming in no time. I tried to slow her down, but she was like a woman possessed. She was still on my cock facing away from the window when I noticed Pete walk by and look in. He did stare for a few minutes and gave me a thumbs up and a wink. I gave him the thumbs up back. Marti was still wiggling her ass on my softening member. She hadn’t had an orgasm. Then new event number three happened. She got off my cock and scooted her way over my chest and put her pussy right on my face. I’d never licked my own cum before, but this was so hot, I wasn’t about to complain now. I licked my own cum while also stimulating her clit. I wanted her to have an incredible orgasm after the treatment she gave me. She rode my face and wiggled her pussy into my mouth. She was in heaven. Soon she came to orgasm as well. A couple of others had walked by during all of this. Marti suggested we take a shower and clean up before dinner. Marti led me by the hand to the shower. While the water was heating, she hugged me and kissed me. “This is going to be a wonderful vacation,” she said.”It is already,” I responded. She kissed me again and led me into the walk in shower. We soaped each other up. I massaged her breasts and washed her ass and pussy. She paid special attention to my dick. I got hard again and turned her to face the wall in the shower and I slid my dick into her pussy from behind. I lasted longer this time and I reached around her body to massage her clit. I waited until I felt her orgasm release to let go of my load so we could cum together. After a few minutes of holding her there with the warm water falling on us, she separated and turned to face me smiling. No words, just bright eyes and a big smile. She embraced me and we held each other under the streams of water with our naked chests rubbing against each other. Silently, she walked out of the shower to dry off. I followed, completely satisfied and admiring my wife’s beautiful body, amazed by the last hour of sex. She had changed already. I attributed it to the relaxing atmosphere. We got dressed and went off to dinner. We weren’t sure of the attire for dinner, so we definitely overdressed. We weren’t formal or anything, but Marti wore a dress and I wore some nicer slacks and a button up long sleeve shirt, which was too warm for the weather and humidity. We bumped into Pete on our way into the restaurant area. Pete shook my hand, then gave Marti a hug. He then gave her a kiss, which Marti reciprocated. Again, it wasn’t a deep or passionate kiss, but it was definitely a real kiss and Marti seemed to like it. We let Pete join us at our table. We talked away about Colorado and the differences between Colorado Springs, where we lived, and Boulder, where Pete lived. We had a friendly argument about which one was better. Pete brought up the fact that Boulder is freer than Colorado Springs.I asked what that meant, and Pete began talking about different ways that Boulder was more open to different lifestyles and that Colorado Springs was so conservative. That’s when it came out. “For example, sharing is just easier in Boulder.”Marti was oblivious. She said, “But Colorado Springs is a very generous community.”Pete was a bit surprised and realized that Marti had no idea what he was talking about. “This may seem a bit strange, but I meant sharing partners.” Marti was taken aback at first, but then seemed interested. “You mean like wife swapping?” She asked.”Yes,” Pete said. “That’s exactly what I mean. My wife and I were not heavily into it, but we did try it a few times.” “How can you do that?” asked Marti. “I mean, you love each other. You are married to each other.””That’s exactly why,” answered Pete. “Because we love each other, we wanted to be free and to experience what we wanted. Of course, if she didn’t want to or I didn’t want to, we wouldn’t. It’s not something we forced on each other.”Marti was still perplexed. It made no sense to her, but the conversation went on for a while. Then we switched subjects to Cabo and our plans for the week. Toward the end of dinner, I excused myself to go to the restroom. On my way back to the table, I noticed Pete and Marti in deep thought and conversation. It appeared to be very serious. They hadn’t seen me so I paused for a moment. Marti’s demeanor changed. She looked pensive, then she smiled. Then she said something and Pete smiled. He leaned over and put his hand on her shoulder as he kissed her as she leaned back into him and kissed him too. I couldn’t tell exactly where their other hands were, but they were clearly below the table and at least on each other’s thighs. Pete’s face brightened even more as they kissed again, and I gathered that Marti might have squeezed his cock. I returned to the table before they saw me, and they straightened up and laughed. Marti looked embarrassed. They finished dinner with ordinary conversation. Pete went back to his room. Marti and I were still at the table finishing our last glasses of wine when she got a sheepish look on her face. She said, “Don. I don’t want you to be angry, but Pete asked me if I would come back to his room for a few hours.” “What did you tell him?” I asked. I wasn’t sure if I was happy or upset, but I was nervous.”I told him…” she hesitated. “I told him that I’d ask you.” She looked down into her lap as if she were guilty of something.”So, you want to?” I asked.”Yes. I think I do.””Really. That’s surprising. I wouldn’t think that you would even consider it.””I know. A couple of hours ago, I wouldn’t have. It seemed repulsive. I think I would have gotten sick if you had suggested it. I would probably have just about killed you. So, I feel awful asking, but I know you’ve thought of it. You’ve had to. I know you look at porn and that’s a theme right. It’s a common fantasy. We haven’t talked about it, but I’m sure you have and when you were gone Pete explained more about how he and his wife did it and how much it sealed their relationship rather than broke it. I also have to admit that I find him attractive and he wants me and it’s nice to be wanted.””I want you too.” I said. “Yes, I know you do. That’s why all of a sudden I feel secure in this. Maybe it’s the vacation. Maybe it’s the fact that we just had great sex. I’m not sure why, but I want to try this, but I also feel guilty about it.”I thought for a minute. “OK. It has been a fantasy of mine, but I’m also nervous about it. I’m both turned on and worried, but if you really want to, this is probably the only or at least best chance that we’ll have to try. Can I watch?””No. Pete thought you might ask that and he’s OK with it, but I think I’d be too nervous this first time. I don’t think I’d really enjoy it.””OK, but will you at least use our room. That way I at least feel like you have more control if you canlı bahis change your mind. And if I change my mind, I could come back in and stop it, OK?””OK.” She said. “Yes. I think if either one of us changes our mind, then we should be able to stop it.”We walked back to our room and I was still a bit nervous. I grabbed a couple of changes of clothes. I wasn’t sure what I was going to do while I was out, maybe just a long walk along the beach or a few drinks in the bar. The agreement was that I would give them two hours together. I didn’t want them sleeping together the first night and I definitely didn’t want to sleep alone the first night on this beautiful vacation. As I left the room, someone closed the curtains, but then I noticed that whoever closed them then moved them open just a few inches. I went to look in and Marti already had Pete’s cock in her mouth. Wow. It was happening. I didn’t want to look like a peeping Tom so I walked away to figure out what to do.I headed off for the bar. It was relatively crowded and I was sitting having a nice smooth porter reflecting on being by myself for a couple of hours while my wife was fucking another man for the first time (truly another man as she had been a virgin when we were married) when a young tiny woman sat next to me. She ordered a glass of imperial stout. She commented on my choice of dark beer and I said that she must really like a strong beer. She said she did. She tried every imperial stout that she could find. She asked if I was alone and I said that my wife had wanted some time alone so I came out to the bar for a drink to give her some space. I wasn’t completely lying as my wife is an introvert. I guess she wasn’t actually alone though. The woman’s name was Cheryl and she was 22 years old and just graduated from college in June. I noticed she was incredibly fit. She couldn’t have been more than about 5’3” and was built like a marathon runner with almost no breasts, but she was super cute. We talked training and athletics. She was more of a cyclist than a runner. I told her that I don’t like running and only occasionally got on my bicycle anymore. I preferred soccer, volleyball and lifting. I did a couple of Spartan races, so I just ran enough to allow me to finish. She was a marketing major and just started her first job. They got in late and her husband was tired so he went to bed after they had a quickie. (HMMM. Not sure why she was telling me about the quickie, but OK). They live in Fort Worth. I told her my in-laws lived there so we talked Fort Worth for a while. Her husband wasn’t into fitness the way she was, but she got him to workout enough that he didn’t get fat. She laughed. She had a really pretty laugh and smile. She had brown hair cut short just above her shoulders. She had on a really tight dress that accentuated her slim athletic figure. I could almost see her six pack in her dress. We had finished our second beer when I asked if she wanted to go work out. She said she was too tired, but that if I wanted to, I could join her back in her room for another drink or some cuddling. “Cuddling?” I asked to make sure I heard her correctly.She told me that she and her husband were swingers and she had come out hoping to find someone to take back to her room. They weren’t “experts” but had been with three other couples over the past year. None of the relationships ended up being long term or serious. She and her husband got two beds in their room just in case they found another couple here. I couldn’t believe she was telling me all of this as we’d just met when she held my hand and said, “I’ve always wanted to have sex with an older guy. You are really hot and I love the fact that you look so fit. It’s a turn on for me. I’ve never been with a guy that’s as fit as I am. I love it.”She leaned over and kissed me, placing her hand on my cock as she did so. “So, have you and your wife ever swung?” She asked.I sort of lied and was telling the truth at the same time. Since Marti was with Pete, I suppose we now were swingers. “Yes,” I said, and left it at that.She said, “good” and held my hand again. She kissed me again. “So, would you like to come back to my room?” Do I need to think about this? I’m 57 being asked to have sex with a cute 22-year-old while my wife is fucking another guy in my room. I’m no fool. As strange as this day was, I wasn’t going to pass this up. My only fear is that having cum twice already, could I make it happen again. I was pretty excited and felt some movement in my pants, so I knew I could get an erection. I decided to take a chance.Cheryl’s room was one building over from ours. They were also on the first floor. Chuck was asleep in the bed farthest from the door. Cheryl led me to the other bed. I was nervous, but excited. I’m not sure if she could tell. We slowly kissed and undressed each other. I spent a lot of time with her tiny, almost non-existent tits. I’d never been with a small breasted woman before and I found it a real turn on. She was so tiny too, so young and so muscular. I kissed and adored her six pack. Maybe that seems weird, but as a fitness buff, it was a real treat. She was still standing next to the bed. I was on my knees kissing her muscular thighs and around her pussy. I kissed all the way down to her feet and asked her to lie back on the bed. I then kissed her feet and licked each toe as well as the soles of her feet. I love the taste of a woman’s’ feet almost as much as her pussy. I then worked my way back up to her pussy and began licking and couldn’t stop. I caressed her clit with my tongue and then began licking it gently like an ice cream cone. Her hands were on the back of my head. “oh, Don,” she said softly trying not to wake her husband. “oh, wow, oh.” At the same time, she was pushing my head into her sweet honey comb. She reached orgasm and her hips bucked on the bed and squeezed my head with her strong thighs. She sighed when it was over. I then crawled on top of her and we cuddled until she was ready to have me inside her. I first rubbed my dick on her clit, then slid it inside her hole. She was very wet and there was no resistance. “Oh, you’re big.” She said. As I had not been with many women, I really didn’t know. I had measured myself a few times when using a penis pump or masturbating. My length varies from about 7 ½ and 8 ½ inches depending on how excited I am. Marti can tell when I’m extra big and always mentions it. I knew from reading that I was probably slightly above average, but I didn’t really consider myself huge. Perhaps that’s from looking at too much porn and those guys with ten to twelve inch cocks. I continued to move inside her slowly. We stuck with the missionary position. She told me how much she liked it and I agreed that this was fun. She said, “You’ve never been with another woman before have you?” I admitted that I hadn’t. We were still fucking and it was funny to talk about this while fucking, but I told her what was going on in my room. She laughed. She understood then why I had told her that my wife and I were swingers. She thought it was funny. Then she said, “I’m glad I’m your first. Now, fuck me hard.”I obliged. I fucked her as fast and hard as I could. I almost felt guilty because I was going so hard, but she kept urging me on. “Yes, Yes. Fast. Just like that.”As far as I could tell Chuck was still asleep in the bed next to us. It was difficult to tell because he was facing away. I was pounding Cheryl into the bed when I started cumming. It was an incredible release in this woman I had just met. It was such a new feeling and with a young admirer. I felt a little guilty for releasing before she reached orgasm, but as I had already made her cum by eating her pussy, the guilt subsided. Besides I could still give her an orgasm with my fingers or I could eat her again if she wanted me to. We lay there together intertwined. We smiled at each other. We connected. That was great. I realized this wasn’t just sex. “It wasn’t like this with the other guys.” She said. “It was just sex with them.” It was nice to know that she felt the same way I did.I told her I felt the same way, only I hadn’t experienced another woman before since my wife and I got married. We cuddled and nuzzled. She giggled. I smiled. I squeezed her tight muscular ass. I bit her little nipples. She squeezed my cock and grabbed my ass. I looked at the clock and I had about a half hour left. I didn’t want to be late. I also thought that perhaps I’d catch Pete with Marti and get to watch the finale. But, with a half hour left, I figured why not stay and see if I could get in round 2. My 57-year-old cock was starting to stir again, and why not? I was with a 22-year-old woman who wanted me. I rolled her onto her stomach and began giving Cheryl a rim job. I’ve never done that to Marti, but always wanted to. I feared that she would reject it or think it was gross. Cheryl just moaned with pleasure. I thought about fucking her ass, but that might be too forward for our first meeting, I felt my manhood stirring again, but realized that it my half hour was pretty close to being up. Cheryl wanted me inside her, even though I told her I had to leave in five minutes. I knew there was no way that I could cum again. She insisted that I slide myself in her again, even if just for her to feel my cock one more time before going to bed. So, I obliged her. I positioned myself behind her so that I could better observe her tight ass. It wasn’t big at all, but it was very well shaped for a little skinny girl. I pushed in with her on all fours.”oh, he’s getting bigger,” she said. I did feel as big as I’d ever felt. Perhaps it was her tight pussy with her muscles squeezing my cock, but I felt huge inside her. I reached around to rub her clit. She was now almost screaming even within the five minutes.. “Oh, I love your cock, yes, fuck me. Fuck me.”Chuck began to move and I saw him roll over. If he was asleep before, he wasn’t any longer. He had rolled completely over and was watching me fuck his little wife. It just made it all hotter as I continued to pound Cheryl and rub her clit and I could tell she was about to orgasm, so I couldn’t stop. Unfortunately, I wasn’t able to cum, but she went over the top. “Yes, oh, yes, fuck me like that, Yeeeeeessssss.” She called out as she hit her peak. I looked over and Chuck was awake. Chuck smiled as our eyes met. I hadn’t even been introduced, but there I was completely naked with my cock inside his wife doggy style. Wow. This was only day one of my vacation?When Cheryl and I had recovered. Chuck said hello and introduced himself. “It seems like you and Cheryl have met.” We all laughed. I introduced myself. Cheryl told Chuck she was going to enjoy this vacation and looked at me and said, “Right?” Wow, again. I hadn’t had time to think about this being more than a onetime thing, but if Cheryl was offering…I realized I’d need to check with my wife. I really didn’t even have permission to do this. I mean, maybe it was implied by her telling me to have fun while she was with Pete. And there was that. She was fucking Pete or at least finishing off. I looked at the clock and realized I was a few minutes late. I got my clothes on and excused myself and Chuck and Cheryl laughed. “Fuck and run, eh” Chuck said.”Yeah, sorry,” I said, looking at both Chuck and Cheryl. “It really was great, Cheryl. I’m sorry I have to run.”She understood and gave me a big hug and a big kiss with lots of tongue before she let me put my clothes on. We exchanged cell numbers and I left with her naked on the bed we had fucked on and staring at me as I left. Chuck was still under the covers in his bed.I got back to my room and to my dismay, Marti was alone. Pete had already left. Damn it, I thought. Marti was in bed by herself with the covers on, but not asleep. She had that guilty look on her face and her body language was also submissive. She sat up and let the covers drop, exposing her tits to me. “I don’t want to talk about it yet,” she said. “Fuck me?” I glad that I hadn’t cum with Cheryl on that last fuck. I still wasn’t sure I could cum, but I knew I could get an erection. I was sure going to fuck my wife. Thinking of her fucking Pete got me horny again immediately. There was my freshly fucked wife waiting for me. If I wasn’t sure before what I would think about sharing her, I knew now. She was sexier to me now than ever before. We made love for about 45 minutes. We began with lots of kissing and being reacquainted. Then we sixty-nined. Then I fucked her in the missionary position so we could look into each other’s eyes. It was clearly a time to reconnect and we both knew it. We both brought each other to orgasm and collapsed on the bed.”You ate someone’s pussy tonight, didn’t you?” she asked.”Yes. I did.” I said. “I know I didn’t really have permission, but you said to have fun and you were with Pete, so I did. I’m sorry.”She told me she didn’t blame me. She asked if I had also got laid and I said yes. I told her about Cheryl and how we met at the bar and that she and Chuck were swingers. Marti told me that it was exciting meeting with Pete and she pulled down his pants and began sucking on his cock as soon as I left the room, she really wanted him. Of course, I saw that part, but didn’t tell her.Then she said that he ate her pussy and that he played with her asshole (which she never allowed me to do) and then they went to lots of kissing after that. They kissed for a long time, then she blew Pete again to get him hard, but at the last minute, she just couldn’t have sex with him and that she felt guilty. She just couldn’t let him in her pussy. Boy, did I feel like a jerk at that moment, but how could I know? She seemed so excited about it. How could I know she wouldn’t fuck Pete?She said Pete was very kind and understanding. They talked for a few minutes and continued cuddling and Pete began rubbing her clit, and Pete asked about her ass. He told her he had seen us through the window and loved her beautiful ass. Fucking her ass wouldn’t be like fucking her pussy. She told me that she was hot from the kissing and breast play and the fingering of her asshole and the rubbing on her clit that she agreed. Pete had brought some lube just for that purpose and he eased her into it. We’d never had anal before, another thing that Marti had thought was gross before. She said fortunately he was not as big as I am so she wasn’t too worried about pain, but it did seem strange at first, but she ended up loving it so we had to try it. Yep, Twist my arm.She continued that Pete rubbed her pussy and made her cum while he fucked her ass and came in her ass. Then he cleaned her ass hole up with his tongue, which she loved as well. They cuddled for a while longer and he kissed her breasts and rubbed her clit. She had changed her mind and wanted Pete to fuck her, but Pete couldn’t get it up again.”He’s not like my superman,” she said as she held my cock and rubbed it gently, knowing I had three orgasms in the past five hours. We went to sleep spooning each other.—————————————————-I woke up to an empty spot in the bed next to me. There was a note.”I changed my mind. I went to fuck Pete. I’ll shoot a video for you. See you in a bit.”After rubbing my eyes and thinking for more than ten seconds, I realized I was hot thinking about it. Knowing that my wife is old enough to take care of herself, I dressed for the gym and went to work out. There were a few people in there at 6:30 a.m. I wasn’t sure what to expect at this resort where people seemed to stay up all night partying.It turned out Cheryl was one of the people who did get up early to workout, no real surprise there, so I went over and caught her doing her hamstring stretches seated on the floor. I pushed very lightly on her lower back to help her out. She didn’t even turn around and told me to push harder.”I didn’t push hard enough last night?” I joked.She laughed. She turned around and kissed me. She went back to stretching, and I applied more pressure to her back. “Tell me when,” I said. I’m also a Personal Trainer in my spare time. It’s something I hope to build on in retirement, even hoping to own my own gym at some point.She let me know when she had enough. She got up to do a standing hamstring stretch and I took the liberty to press my pelvis against her ass. “Stop,” she said, but smiled bahis siteleri as she said it.I did stop and let her continue stretching. I went to do my warm up and met her back at the dumbbells about ten minutes later. We did some exercises together, spotting each other on overhead presses as well as some dumbbell bench press and flies. We did a lot of touching, most of it necessary for our workouts. I noticed Chuck come in and he spent about 20 minutes on one of the recumbent bikes. Cheryl told me that was about all she could get him to do on a regular basis. She also convinced him to do at least some body weight exercises like pushups and pull ups two days a week, but he really didn’t enjoy exercise. She could get him out on long walks once in a while. I told her I’d be glad to give her a workout whenever she wanted. She caught my double meaning, but didn’t say anything, she just gave me a sly look.We finished up our weights. I wanted to stretch after the workout. Cheryl said, “I need to run. Chuck always waits for me to shower with him. That’s part of his motivation to work out.” Cheryl left the gym and I watched her tight little ass the whole way. She turned to look at me and gave her ass a little wiggle as she opened the door to leave. I went back to stretching, and as I was picking out a floor mat for stretching and watching Cheryl’s ass leave the building, I noticed that there was some one pulling the mat in a different direction. I looked and next to me was a gorgeous woman, probably 65, but still gorgeous and fit like Cheryl. She could have been a competitive body builder if she was just a little more cut. I must have been staring because she said, “I had it first.” It shook me out of my stupor. She had silver hair and some obvious wrinkles giving away her age, but her body looked like that of a forty year old—a very fit forty year old. She was about 5’7″ and I noticed immediately her perfectly rounded tits-not big at all. In fact, compared to Marti they were quite small, but the shape, oh, the shape. And curves? Well, this lady had curves. Cheryl had a little more of that runners build, maybe a little on the skinny side, but this woman had a knock out figure. I imagined her posing for a fitness magazine.Even as she pulled the mat away from me, I couldn’t help but stare. I’m sure she noticed, but she didn’t say anything. I felt a little bit like a pervert, but how often do you see a woman that age that hot. I grabbed another mat and did my stretching. I normally stretch for about twenty to thirty minutes. I need it badly as my hip flexors and calves tend to tighten up something fierce any time I sit. Once finished, I went to find my wife.I got back to my room, but Marti wasn’t there. I figured she was still with Pete, so I showered alone. I was hungry so ran off to the restaurant for breakfast. I thought I might find her there, but no sign of Marti and Pete, but I did see Cheryl and Chuck, so sat with them as they finished their breakfast. Mine arrived, but they were almost finished. We decided to meet out by the pool for some reading, working, talking and relaxing. They left and I finished my breakfast alone.After getting my stuff from my room, I found Chuck and Cheryl by the pool. I moved a lounge chair closer to them, and we read quietly for a while. Chuck is a lawyer and was reading some law stuff. I’m not sure if it was work or just keeping himself updated. He’s twenty five and had just passed the bar, so it is important to his career to make sure he is on top of his game. Cheryl was reading some marketing web sites on her iPad. I was doing some research for my business plan for my dream gym.Once it got hot, which was less than an hour, we splashed around in the pool a little, but mostly just cooled off and I got to know Chuck better. Cheryl hung on Chuck and I think she was squeezing his dick periodically under the water as we talked. Chuck told me all about his young law practice and that he finally was past the junior level, which was nice as the work became more interesting and he could actually do some law.We got back out of the pool to dry off and read a bit more. Now that I had time to think about it again, I was wondering where Marti was and explained to Chuck and Cheryl what had happened with Pete, not all of the details, but where Marti had gone this morning. I told them that I had hoped Marti would come back to me, at least to tell me what happened. I was a little worried that Marti got too into Pete and wasn’t coming back to me. I’ve heard that happens. “Look, I don’t know Marti at all,” said Chuck, “but from what you’ve said, I can’t imagine that’s the case. I’m sure if she is staying with him longer than expected, it’s just for the sex or they found something to do for a little while or that she looked for you and couldn’t find you so they are out at the beach or something.” Chuck went back to his reading, but Cheryl wanted to console me. “Hey, I need to check out the hot tub. You want to come with me?” Cheryl said, looking at me and not at her husband. I was still a little bummed about Marti not coming back right away, but Cheryl’s invitation cheered me up and given that I hadn’t done anything too mischievous in a hot tub in decades, I imagined what might happen below the water level.We turned the corner around the raised planter and there was only one other couple in the hot tub. It was Pete and Marti. They were making out on the side of the tub facing the ocean but with its back again the planter so it was semi-private. Pete and Marti didn’t look up as we stepped into the tub and only noticed us as I sat down next to Marti so that our bodies were touching.”Excuse, me.” I said sarcastically. “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to bump you.”Marti looked at me, recognizing my voice. Marti separated from Pete slightly. When she saw it was me with my face right next to hers she smiled from ear to ear and said, “Thank you, Thank you, Thank you” and kissed me passionately. She squeezed my cock and fondled it as she danced her tongue around mine. I began getting hard, which meant that asking questions about her time with Pete went right out of my head. I couldn’t see below the bubbles in the hot tub, but it was clear that Pete had his hand in Marti’s bikini bottom and was rubbing her pussy. He was also kissing the back of her neck and didn’t stop just because I had arrived, especially when he saw Cheryl.I hadn’t noticed it because I was trying to examine my wife’s response to me finding them, but Cheryl had her hand on my left thigh and was leaning into me and kissing the back of my neck and shoulders.I put my hand on Marti’s thigh and the other on the back of her head and continued to kiss her. I slipped my tongue past her warm lips. I wondered how much of Pete’s cum had passed those lips. We would part briefly, but then continued our tongue twisting. I felt Cheryl leaning on my back watching, then she began kissing my neck and rubbing my thigh. Marti’s lips parted from mine as she began an orgasm from Pete’s attention. “Oh, my god, Pete, yes, rub my pussy like that. You’re so good at that.”She let go of my cock and Cheryl immediately took her place. Pete had a beaming smile on his face, one of accomplishment and Marti turned and looked lovingly in Pete’s eyes, then back at me. She really had something for Pete.Marti whispered that she wanted to see me make out with my “girlfriend.” So, I turned to kiss Cheryl both out of passion for Cheryl and to show my wife that two can play that game, and I rubbed Cheryl’s pussy as she rubbed my cock. I felt the pressure of orgasm building in my crotch and didn’t want to mess up the public jacuzzi. I removed Chery’s hand from my cock, but continued to massage Cheryl’s pussy. I fingered quick little circles around her clit. She stopped kissing my neck. “Oh, fuck, Don, fuck. So good.” I wasn’t sure if she was putting on a show or if that was just her really feeling so good. I didn’t really care, except that I was glad my wife and Pete knew that I could please a woman too. I continued more quickly.”Oh, yes, like that, like that, like that, like…” Cheryl cried out and couldn’t finish. Her hips shot off the seat of the jacuzzi. Her body became as flat as a board. Her eyes sank back in her head. I was pretty sure she wasn’t faking. Marti and Pete sat amazed at my cute little friend. Cheryl opened her eyes. She smiled at me and thanked me. Then she smiled at Marti and thanked her for letting her use me.”Your husband is amazing. I just love his cock, don’t you? It’s so big. It’s even bigger than my husband’s.”Marti and Cheryl introduced themselves. Then Marti introduced Cheryl to Pete. We said our greetings and pleasantries, but I was still a little jealous, even with my twenty-two-year-old hottie hanging over me. I liked Cheryl, but I love my wife.I whispered something to Marti about a possible threesome with Pete. She only squeezed my thigh under the water, which I couldn’t tell if that was a yes or no. The look on her face had some fear in it, but given all that had happened, I wouldn’t rule it out. Then I thought, “bikini bottoms, bikini bottoms, I don’t remember seeing a bikini in your suitcase.” She had laughed at me when I had mentioned it before the trip. She hadn’t had time to buy it here, so she must have packed it. Did she pack it for me or did she know she would wear it and her objections were false modesty? I’m not sure what happened, but something made her more confident. If it was Pete, then all the better. My wife was hot in her bikini.Cheryl brought me out of my overly analytical thinking (a bad habit with me sometimes) and whispered to me, “You still have to cum this morning.” She asked Marti, “Is it OK if I borrow Don for a few minutes?” Marti gave her approval and turned back to make out with Pete some more. Was I being cast off? I wasn’t sure.Cheryl said to me, “Your room is closest.” She almost pulled me up out of the hot tub, and led me almost running to my room. She told me that we didn’t have much time, but that she wanted to make me cum. She pulled my sopping swim suit off and pushed me on my back. She then pulled off her bikini bottoms and jumped on top of me with her pussy in my face and then put her head down and circled the head of my cock with her tongue. I ate her pussy and fingered her ass at the same time. She began grinding her pussy on my face and enjoying the licking I was giving her, but she didn’t stop trying to get my whole cock down her throat. We sixty-nined like this until Cheryl stopped sucking my cock long enough to say, “Oh, I’m cumming, you were supposed to cum. Oh, my god, I’m…”After just taking a few moments to enjoy her orgasm, Cheryl’s mouth was back on my cock. I was about to cum when Marti walked in. “OK, my turn with my husband. I want my man back.” She said with a grin and handed Cheryl her bikini bottoms, they exchanged friendly smiles and exchanged the bikini bottoms like it was a tag team. So, I guess my wife still wanted me. That was good to know, but I still had a raging hard on from Cheryl’s sucking. Marti held my hand standing next to the bed in her almost see through wet bikini. She hadn’t dried off from the hot tub. She was soaking wet and in a bikini that I didn’t even know she owned. She was so hot as her areolas were obvious in her top and it appeared that she shaved her pussy from the look of the bottoms that appeared to be glued onto her mound.She had been fucked for hours (or so I assumed) and she still wanted me, which turned me on even more. My dick had not softened since Cheryl took it out of her mouth. Marti led me off the bed and to the shower. I followed slightly behind, staring as her beautiful ass wiggling with every step.She slowly removed her bikini, making a striptease out of it, still with her back to me. I only wished there was some stripper music playing to it, but she wiggled her ass at me making me want her even more if that was possible. She slowly turned to reveal her gorgeous tits, holding them up with her hands as if offering them to me as dessert. I moved toward her to take each of them into my mouth, but she turned again to get into the shower.Swaying like a serpent, she entered the shower and I followed her charms. She got the soap and washed every inch of me, slowly making love to my body as she did it. She rubbed circles around my nipples with the wash cloth. I just admired my wife’s body as she did it and then I returned the favor. I didn’t use the wash cloth though because I wanted to feel her smooth soapy skin. I soaped around each breast and down to the top of her now shaved pussy. I put my hand on her mound and spent time enjoying the feeling of her smooth skin where her triangle of hair used to be. I turned and used a loofah on her back since I know she loves having her back scratched. I started in small circles and then began making large circles on her back. I used my hands again to wash her ass and squeezed each of her cheeks. Knowing that she now accepted ass play, I rubbed by index finger around the outside of her anus. She leaned up against the wall of the shower and I worked my finger into her little hole. As I worked in and out of her ass hole, I used my other hand to rub one of her breasts. I used more soap and worked around the areola and then squeezed her nipple. I pulled my finger out of her anus as Marti panted. I stopped and put the soap away and turned her around to rub my chest on her soapy breasts. “I really enjoyed fucking Pete,” she said using language that she never uses. “But I’m really going to enjoy this fuck with you.” She looked into my eyes like a woman on fire. “Thank you for letting me do this. I never would have imagined that I would or could do this. I thought it would be disgusting. Even after I agreed to it, I was scared, but now I know that I love you, but I love fucking Pete too.”She then told me as she led me to the bed, both of us still wet, “Pete was really surprised that someone was knocking on his door at 6:30 in the morning. He was actually upset until he opened the door and saw it was me. He was surprised when I was standing there with only my robe on, he practically dragged me inside. Then after almost no foreplay, he got his dick in my pussy in the missionary position. He doesn’t recover as well as you do, so we had to fool around for almost another hour or more. It was fun though. He is a great pussy eater and he ate me and brought me to orgasm again. Then he fucked my ass again. Oh, my god, I’m getting to love that. You’ll have to fuck my ass soon.”By now Marti was riding my cock and relating the story to me. She was pulsing her pussy muscles on my cock, squeezing it as she ground on my pelvis. Between her intense grinding on my cock and the excitement of hearing how she got fucked by Pete, I came hard inside of her love box. Marti continued riding me until I was soft.”You liked hearing about me getting fucked by Pete, didn’t you? I guess that means I’ll get to do it again?” She wasn’t really asking. I rolled Marti onto her back. Marti continued to tell me that she and Pete continued to cuddle and that she really wanted Pete to fuck her again, so she let Pete eat her pussy and give her a rim job. She said Pete licks pussy even better than I do. It made me a little jealous, but I started feeling something stirring again. I rolled her on her back and rubbed my semi rigid cock against her pussy. She then described how Pete wanted her to suck his cock from her knees. So, she got out of bed and Pete stood up and she fondled and sucked on his cock. I could imagine my wife on her knees in front of Pete. I got even harder. As I was recovering, she said that she wanted him to fuck her again, but that he couldn’t quite get hard enough, so they just cuddled and kissed for another half hour or so before getting up for breakfast. Then that’s when they went to the hot tub to make out and ran into me and my “girlfriend.”I mentioned the possibility of a threesome with Pete, and she said, “I couldn’t do that. That would just be weird, but I do think I’d like you to watch. You’d get so hard and I’d love to fuck you right after I finished fucking Pete.””If I were there watching, I might not be able to help myself avoid a threesome.”I couldn’t get hard enough to fuck again, but I rubbed my semi-hard cock against her clit until she hit an orgasm. Marti recovered told me to get ready for lunch. bahis şirketleri I also realized that I had cum twice today and still felt pretty good. I’d see what I felt like later, but I felt like I probably still had at least two orgasms left in me. We’d see what I could do. Six orgasms in one day would be a record for me. I had done five one time since hitting 50, but it also was after about a week of not having any. I also was pretty spent the next day, so feeling this good after a three-orgasm day was nice. I attributed it to the excitement and newness of the situation as well as having no work stress. It also wasn’t normal for us to even have sex two days in a row, so multiple orgasm days were usually when we were having sex twice or at most three times a week. The way this vacation was going and that it was just lunch time, I wondered. Not that records mean anything generally, but at my age, I felt pretty good.We went to lunch and saw Chuck and Cheryl, so sat with them. I introduced Marti to Chuck and I could tell he was eyeing her. Still a bit naïve, I don’t think Marti really noticed. Marti asked some questions about their swinging experiences and how they managed it. Marti had become very curious about this swinging thing now that she and Chuck had done the deed. I wondered if she might do Chuck as well. She might like that younger meat.Chuck admitted that he and Cheryl had only a few experiences and that while it was fun, none of the couples were couples that they wanted to see on a consistent basis, but “I wouldn’t mind trying with you.” Chuck eyed Marti’s big tits. Knowing that she had fucked Pete, I’m sure made him think that she was at least available, especially as he had already watched me fuck his wife.Chuck stared into Marti’s eyes without saying another word. Marti wasn’t sure what to say. I guess fucking Pete was one thing, but maybe she was concerned about Chuck’s age or maybe the idea of fucking as couples. I’m not sure exactly what happened during lunch, but by the time we were finished, it did seem as though Marti had warmed up to Chuck. She was laughing more at his jokes and more comfortable with Chuck and Cheryl, in general.It turned out that Chuck was scheduled for the same snorkeling tour that Marti was. Marti mentioned that Pete was on this tour too. I’m not sure if Pete scheduled that before or after he knew that Marti was on it.Cheryl and I had decided to go on a paddle boarding tour. I wasn’t much into snorkeling so Marti was going to be alone, except now she had two men going with her. We finished lunch and the restaurant was busy, so Chuck suggested that we go back to their room for a drink before the afternoon’s activities. Marti and I held hands and followed Chuck and Cheryl to their room. Marti and I sat on one of the queen beds, and Chuck and Cheryl sat on the other. Marti had put on her one piece for snorkeling with a wrap over it and some shorts. She took off the shorts before she sat down on the bed. Cheryl excused herself to put on her swim suit for our paddle boarding tour. I said, “Why don’t you just change here. No one will be upset.”Without hesitating, Cheryl took off her shorts and her panties, and put on a skimpy bikini. It was smaller than what she wore to the pool. It was really pretty amazing.”Where did that come from?” asked Chuck.”Oh, it’s a little something I picked up for the trip.” Said Cheryl.”Little is the operative word,” said Chuck. I think Marti even got turned on watching Cheryl get naked and then put on a bikini that left her almost naked. It was a tiny thong and since she had such small boobs, the top was almost nothing. Of course, the back exposed her entire ass and the front was such a small triangle that the only women who could wear it would have to be completely shaved. Marti and I have a time when we cuddle and don’t intend to have sex. We call it almost naked. It’s when we strip to our underwear and sometimes Marti takes off her bra and we cuddle. Cheryl had less on than when Marti and I are “almost naked.”Chuck then said he might as well change too. So, with no warning he pulled down his shorts and took off his boxer briefs. He walked over to his dresser with just a t-shirt on to pull out his swim trunks. It was like Chuck turned a switch on in my wife. Marti got up from the bed and said, “Before you put those on, let me give you a squeeze.” Marti walked across the room to where Chuck was standing and squeezed Chuck’s cock. I’m not sure if she really thought she could get away with just a squeeze, but Chuck said, “To be fair, I need to get hold of those big breasts of yours.”Chuck removed Marti’s straps from her shoulders and pulled her swimsuit down to her waist. He massaged and sucked Marti’s tits. He started on her right breast by pulling and squeezing. He did the same to the other. Then he sucked the right tit into his mouth. He licked the nipple, then sucked on the areola, then he tried to suck the entire tit into his mouth. Then he did the same to her left tit. Marti began to moan and continued stroking Chuck’s cock. Chuck was rock hard by now.Cheryl had moved to the bed with me, maybe to give Marti and Chuck some room. Chuck moved Marti toward the empty bed, all the while peeling her swimsuit all the way off of her. By the time he got her to the bed, Marti’s swim suit was around her ankles. He pulled it the rest of the way off and tossed it at me. We smiled at each other. I thought that the first time I’d see my wife fucking another man it would be Pete, but now I began to think and hope that it would be Chuck. Watching the young guy excited about pleasing my older wife was too much. I was getting hard as he began licking her pussy. He didn’t dive in. He moved in slowly and licked around her clit. She didn’t mind his direct assault at all. I couldn’t see into her pussy from my angle, but from the moisture around Chuck’s mouth, she must have been pretty wet already.She was getting a great licking. She began calling out his name,” Oh, Chuck, Oh, Chuck. Fuck. Chuck. Oh, wow.” Chuck licked faster and more directly right on top of her clit. “Oh, Chuck, so good. Oh, Chuck, Thank you for eating my pussy. This is so good, so good, so good. OH. Oh. Oooohhhh.”Marti came in what seemed like no time and then giggled as she recovered. She always laughed and giggled after an orgasm. It was one of the reasons that I loved to watch my wife orgasm.Cheryl was stroking my cock and took my hand and placed it on her nipple. I was so involved watching Chuck with my wife, that I hadn’t noticed that she had removed her bikini top. I began pinching her nipples lightly while watching as Chuck moved up and slid his cock into my wife. He didn’t delay much as he placed it at her opening and then just pushed his hips forward into her. He wasn’t as big as I was, but Marti didn’t seem to mind. “God, Chuck. This is so hot. You’re so young. I can’t believe you’d want to fuck me, but do. Do fuck me, Chuck.”Chuck responded, “I love your big tits Marti. I love your body. You are beautiful.” Chuck moved in and out of Marti’s pussy.Marti turned to look at me. “Here you go. You get to watch me fuck another man. What do you think?”I told her I loved it and it was so hot. I told Chuck to fuck her good. He promised to.By this time, Cheryl had her bikini bottoms off. I hadn’t noticed since I was so absorbed watching her husband driving in and out of my wife. Cheryl was tugging on my shorts in vain. “Help me out here,” she said, “or don’t you want me?” I lifted up so she could yank my shorts off in one hard tug. She then removed my underwear and engulfed my cock with her mouth while she did it. Boy, was she efficient.She didn’t even bother about my shirt. Cheryl pushed me on my back to straddle me. She said, “What do you think about this Marti? I’m fucking my old man.” Marti was moaning under Chuck’s movements in her pussy and as she ground her pelvis back at him. She could barely get the words out.”You have to give him back…but fuck him good… I love your little tits… You look so hot on his cock… Make him …cum with your …young little …pussy… Make… him …suck… your… little… tits… He… loves… tits.”Cheryl was riding me faster to catch up with Chuck and Marianne. She was literally bouncing on my cock. Then she changed to a grinding motion to make sure her clit was taken care of. As she ground, she held her face just a foot or so above mine. I pinched her nipples again while she ground into me.”Oh, my tits. That feels so good.” She continued to rock on top of me and she was moving fast now. “yes, my tits, pinch my tits. Your cock is getting even bigger old man.”I lived my head as close as I could to hers and responded, “It’s getting bigger because you are fucking me so good, little girl.”Cheryl giggled, then her face changed to one of painful pleasure. “oh, shit. Oh, shit. I’m going to cum.” Cheryl said.Cheryl’s body shook and her hips bucked against me and her pussy muscles tightened even harder around my shaft. She only paused briefly before resuming her rocking on top of me. It was so hot, but my old cock probably wasn’t going to cum, but it was hard while watching my wife getting louder under Chuck’s manipulations of her clit while grinding into her. “Oh, fuck, Chuck. Oh, oh, oh, oh, ahhhh.””Yes, Marti, I’m cumming inside you. NOW, ugh.” Chuck replied. His body stiffed too and I could see him trying to get as far into her as possible.I would like to say that hearing my wife cum again caused me to explode into Cheryl’s waiting pussy, but the truth is that it just wasn’t going to happen a third time today, especially not this soon. I told Cheryl and she looked a little disappointed at first, but then lay on top of me to kiss and cuddle me while I softened inside of her pussy. I was in heavenly bliss. I got to watch my wife fuck while being fucked by an incredibly tight bodied young woman.Marti got up from under Chuck and looked a little dazed. “Wow, I got a Chuck fuck. I can’t believe that I’d never fucked another man besides my husband and now I’ve had two—one of them young enough to be my son—in one day.”She looked over at Cheryl still straddling me. Cheryl’s muscular legs still clamped onto my hips. Marti walked across the space between the two beds, her boobs sticking straight out, cum dripping from her pussy. I couldn’t get over her bald pussy.Marti closed the space and kissed Cheryl, not a peck on the cheek, but a nice French kiss. I could hear the wetness in their mouths as they rolled their tongues around each other. The women placed their hands on each other’s cheeks caressing and admiring one another.”Thank you,” Marti said to Cheryl. “Thank you for letting me borrow your husband. Thank you for taking good care of my husband.””The pleasure is all mine,” replied Cheryl.”Well, I think all four of us shared in the pleasure. From the look on my husband’s face, it clearly wasn’t all yours.”Then Marti looked at Cheryl’s tiny tits and leaned over and began kissing them, then touching them. She rubbed Cheryl’s tiny nipples between her fingers. Cheryl leaned back and closed her eyes. Marti kept up her work. Cheryl leaned forward again and opened her eyes. She began massaging Marti’s big tits. Of course I couldn’t move as Cheryl was still sitting on me, her legs still holding me as if to say that I was not allowed to move. Chuck sat on his bed and moved to get a better angle for viewing the show. Marti took her mouth off of Cheryl’s breasts and began pinching them. She examined Cheryl’s nipples as she rolled them between her fingers.Cheryl took the opportunity to taste Marti’s breasts, licking the nipples. Cheryl also slipped a hand to Marti’s pussy. Marti gasped, but reciprocated. I was pinned below Cheryl with my now completely soft dick pressed against her wet pussy as my wife rubbed her clit. Cheryl continued to rub Marti’s clit as well and I had better than a front row seat. Cheryl continued to lick my wife’s tits. Then she began kissing all around them. Once she was done kissing, she squeezed them and massaged them taking as much as she could in each hand.Oh, to be young again. Chuck was hard again and I saw him pull a tube from a suit case across the room. He put the lube on his cock and got behind Marti. I’d never fucked my wife’s ass, but a second guy was going to do it—this time right in front of me, and I was loving it. Marti was so into her love making with Cheryl that she never realized what was coming until Chuck began to spread her ass cheeks and rub his cock against her tiny little hole. From my angle I couldn’t see him insert his dick in her ass, but I could tell from Marti’s expression that it was in. Her whole body jolted forward for a moment. Chuck was working it all the way in, stroke by stroke. It was so hot and I had never seen my wife experience this much pleasure.Cheryl was rubbing Marti’s clit. Marti had not stopped rubbing Cheryl’s clit. Cheryl was still massaging Marti’s tits. Marti still was pinching and massaging Cheryl’s tits. Chuck was pumping in and out of Marti’s ass now as she bent over the bed playing with Cheryl, and he wasn’t being gentle any longer. He was at ramming speed. Marti didn’t object even a little bit. She was in heaven. I tried to look into my wife’s eyes, but they alternated between closing to enjoy the sensations and opening when Chuck rammed extra hard out of surprise. When they did open for those moments, they were like glass, as if she wasn’t actually looking at anything.”Oh, Marti,” said Cheryl, enjoying her pussy rub and tit ecstasy.”Oh, Cheryl,” responded Marti, “oh, fuck, Chuck, you’re fucking my asshole so good. I love it. Rub my pussy Cheryl, I’m going to explode. Oh, fuck.”When Marti began her orgasm, it was something I had never seen before. For the first time that I’ve experienced, she actually screamed. I was afraid someone might even come running. “god, oh, god, Oh, god, Oh, god, Oh, god, YES,” she screamed. “Yes!” Then “Oh, my god. Oh, my god. Oh, my god. Oh, my god” as she began to relax.It was the longest orgasm that I’d ever witnessed with Marti. She also never lost any rhythm with rubbing Cheryl’s pussy, and Chuck didn’t stop ramming her ass. Her fingers worked her magic on Cheryl. Marti called out, “Yes. Keep fucking my ass, Chuck. Just like that. That feels so good.” Then she jammed her tongue in Cheryl’s mouth still rubbing her pussy furiously. Cheryl was looking awfully uncomfortable sitting on top of me and I could tell she was going to hit her orgasm soon. She began to squirm and wiggle her hips back and forth on my still soft penis. “Don’t stop, Marti. Keep rubbing your finger on my clit, yes, right on my clit, right on my clit like that, yes, yes, yes, oh, yes.”Cheryl’s cries along with Marti pushing her ass back into Chuck’s thrusting, triggered Chuck’s orgasm. Cheryl screamed too. Chuck said, “Oh, my god, Marti, I love your ass.”Cheryl said, “Poor, Don. He just got stuck there watching.””But what a show,” I said. I wasn’t able to get a really good hard on right then anyway. Maybe if someone would have been concentrating on my dick, maybe, but even with that show, it didn’t just pop up. So, I was good. I’d love to brag and say I was ready to go again, but at 57, I’ve realized that there is a reality and that I’m more potent than most guys my age, but I’m still my age. “Oh, wow,” said Marti. “Thank you, Chuck for that demonstration. I’ll be ready for an encore at some point.””Just let me know,” replied Chuck. “I’ll be ready for you any time.”Cheryl looked down into my eyes and stared.”That was fun,” I told her. “It was,” Cheryl said, “and I love your wife” She said it as if Marti wasn’t there next to her still massaging her tiny tits. My wife couldn’t get enough of those little things. “I’m glad,” I said. “This could be a great week.”Chuck looked at the clock and saw that he and Marti needed to go. Cheryl and I had a little more leeway because we had a slightly later appointment for paddle boarding. Chuck put his swim suit back on as did Marti and they went to get to the shuttle bus for the snorkeling trip. As they were leaving I held Marti’s arm for a moment and kissed her while Cheryl was getting a good bye kiss from Chuck. “So much for a threesome being weird,” I said.Marti looked seriously and lovingly into my eyes and responded, “That one really didn’t count because it was with another woman. You’ll get your threesome. Believe me.”With that Marti and Chuck went out the door with me watching my wife’s ass. I really wanted to get into her ass now. It did leave me wondering who she would be having the threesome with.to be continued…..

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Playtime in Jamaica Ch. 01JAMAICA — Day 1″I almost forgot to pack my bathing suit,” laughed Marni as she was throwing some final things into her suitcase.”I guess we’d just have to stick to the clothing optional beaches then,” her husband joked in return, with some wishful thinking, but little real hope.”That’s not going to happen,” Marni responded relatively seriously.”I suppose they have places where you could buy a bathing suit there,” said Rob. “In fact, you need a new one to go along with your new body. You haven’t bought a new suit since you lost weight. I’ll bet that one won’t even fit your beautiful new curves.”Staring at his fifty-five-year-old wife who had lost thirty pounds in the past six months always got Rob’s heart racing. She was almost back to her weight when they married thirty-four years ago when she had a killer body, just like she has now. She is probably even stronger due to the workout program she has been on. Her ass is definitely as tight or tighter, he observed. He stared at her ass as she packed her final items.”Almost ready?” he asked.”Yep. Ready. Thank you again for planning this. I can’t believe we’re really going.”Arranging their schedules was the hardest part. Both being self employed, it was tough to work things out to take a week off, really just five days, but still. They would probably have to take a few calls or submit a few items to meet some deadlines, but all in all, it should be a relaxing week. The first in a while now that the k**s were gone.They arrived in Jamaica in the midafternoon. They checked in and unpacked their bags. Rob had picked up a bottle of wine on the way to the resort and was pulling the cork as Marni opened the balcony doors that overlooked the ocean.”Wow, Rob, come look at this view.””I am,” he said, eyeing his wife.”Silly, I meant the ocean.””I knew what you meant, but I like the view of my wife, even better,” he said as he handed her a glass of pinot noir and joined her in looking at the beautiful afternoon sun causing the sea to sparkle. He put an arm around his wife. They stood quietly drinking in the view and sipping their wine.When Marni finished her glass first (a rarity as she didn’t drink much), she said, “How about I reward you for planning this great vacation, then we go for a walk on that lovely beach?” As she finished her question, she approached her husband and placed her hand firmly on his crotch.Rob’s fifty-seven-year-old cock began to move. “Sounds like a great idea to me,” answered.Marni wrapped her arms around Rob’s neck and placed a kiss on his lips. Rob pulled her in and kissed Marni again, this time pushing his tongue into her mouth as the two explored each other’s tongues and felt the warmth of their bodies against each other. Both being about 5′ 8″, Marni’s 36c breasts pressed directly against Rob’s chest.Rob put his hands to his wife’s rear end and pressed his crotch against hers. They remained kissing for quite some time.When they broke the kiss, Marni stared an evil grin into her husband’s eyes and he wondered what was up. While their sex life wasn’t terrible, it was unusual for Marni to initiate. In fact, Rob thought, they had pretty much devolved into about twenty minutes or so of foreplay, then a quick fuck and then done. Marni hadn’t even wanted Rob to bring her to orgasm with his hand. They hadn’t had oral sex in years.As he was thinking this, Marni began unzipping his shorts and fishing his dick out. She massaged it gently as they stood, still on the balcony.”Shouldn’t we take this inside?” he said.”Why would we do that with such a great breeze and view out here,” she teased as she kissed him again while now stroking his shaft with more pressure, bringing him to almost full hardness. Marni kissed Rob’s neck and then slid to her knees.Rob couldn’t believe what was happening, but he didn’t complain. He felt a bit awkward, standing on the balcony staring at his wife’s head. She’d look up occasionally to see the look on her husband’s face, but her main focus was on his now rock hard member. She worked fast now getting in a rhythm and Rob remembered this feeling from long ago. He was enjoying the feeling and also wanted to be in his wife’s pussy. He realized that the likelihood of cumming twice in one love making session was low and that what he really wanted was that nice warm pussy.As if reading his mind, Marni stopped sucking on his cock and stood up, still stroking him.”How was that?””Great,” Rob said. “Amazing, but now I want to be inside of you.”Marni began a slot striptease there on the balcony. The neighbors weren’t out. Rob liked the idea of public or at least semi-public sex, but it wasn’t that late and it wasn’t dark. If the neighbors came out on their balcony, they’d see his now topless wife.Rob now found himself massaging his wife’s breasts and bending his head down to kiss them, no longer thinking about the neighbors. He loved his wife’s breasts which were definitely large enough to get his head between. He kissed all around the insides and moved to each breast and kissed the outside of each, then the underside, then the areolas, then the nipples. At the same time, he had slid his hand up one of the legs of her shorts and was now moving her panties aside so that he could finger her pussy. It was wet and he was ready.Again, Rob suggested they move inside, but Marni simply raised Rob up and sat him in one of the patio chairs. She then shimmied her shorts and panties down to her ankles and kicked them off. She laughed as her shorts ended up in the corner of the balcony, but her panties flew over the railing and down to the ground below.It didn’t spoil the mood for long. Marni approached Rob and squatted to put her pussy lips against the head of his now throbbing member.”You sure you want this?” she teased.”I’m very sure,” he answered.Marni eased herself down. She felt his hardness separate her lips and then push against her vaginal walls. She squeezed against the shaft as hard as she good. Then she felt the head of his cock against her g-spot.”Oh,” she moaned.”That feels great,” Rob said.Marni began moving against him, rubbing her pelvis forward and back against his.”Oh, this feels so good,” she said. “We should do this more often.”It had been at least a year since she had wanted to be on top, Rob thought.”Yes, we should.” Rob answered, feeling his own pleasure as Marni’s movements both squeezed his shaft as well as put firm pressure on the underside of his cock head.For now, Marni was content to go slow and rhythmically, enjoying every little twinge of pleasure she could. She allowed her tension to build. Unlike when Rob is on top, it’s much easier for her to have an orgasm when she is on top and she knew that she would if she was patient enough.Rob, on the other hand, always loved being in his woman. He only wished it happened more often and that Marni was this turned on every time they made love. They both new that several things about their marriage had caused Marni to be skeptical about sex, not that she ever really loved it. A strict upbringing and a misogynist father also contributed to a deep-seated issue with men and the idea of sex that was hard for her to battle.But tonight, as was often the case when they vacationed, she was relaxed and sexy. It was almost as if she was a new woman on vacations. This vacation was huge and so Rob had cautiously high expectation. Tonight was wonderful.As he was enjoying allowing his wife to take things slow and to look into her eyes, which was harder than expected as she was now becoming highly aroused and would close her eyes and tilt her head back and smile as her pleasure rose, he watched her pleasure. When she opened her eyes, she smiled at him, enjoying the fact that she was pleasuring him as well.She was moving faster now and he could tell that she would have her orgasm soon. He had come to match her grinding with his own as best he could while sitting in the chair.He also found that he might cum soon and was hoping that he could hold off till she finished.”Oh, Rob, why don’t I do this more often?” she expressed.”I’m just enjoying this,” he said.”Oh, Oh, that’s so good,” she said.”Yes, I’m going to cum,” he said.”Me too. Me too.””Oh, hon, that’s so good.”Marni was usually very quiet during sex. The only clue that she was about to cum was her face went a bit flush. Then all of a sudden her hips would jerk. As she sped up yet again, Rob saw her face begin to flush. He was now ready to release when she was. He just needed to hold off another minute or so.He was trying so hard to hold off as the pleasure increased from the now frantic grinding of his wife. He knew it was soon.”Oh,” was all that came out of her mouth as her hips bucked violently against Rob’s.Rob released with an “Arghh.” He shot five or six times into his wife’s love hole.Marni’s pelvis continued to buck into Rob’s, but more slowly now. She continued her rocking with her head leaning back again with eyes closed.Rob enjoyed looking at her and seeing her pleasure. Her breasts were also flushed. He also realized that they were still on their balcony with his wife completely naked riding him. Anyone looking from below probably couldn’t see what was going on, at least very easily, but if the neighbors came out, they would definitely see that Rob’s normally shy wife wasn’t so shy tonight.Coming to her senses, Marni got off of her husband. Marni’s pussy was dripping cum.”I’d better get a towel,” she said and walked back into the room.Rob followed and poured another glass of wine.Marni came out with nothing but a hand towel. Rob decided it was a little too late for him to get naked. They sipped their wine and cuddled on the sofa, Marni with a towel between her legs.”That was nice,” Marni said. “Thank you.””Thank you,” Rob said. “It seems like that was your idea.””I meant for making us go on the vacation,” she said. “If you didn’t just set the dates and tell me we were going, I probably would have procrastinated forever and this wouldn’t have happened.””Yeah, but the sex was great too,” Rob joked.Marni hit him in the shoulder.”Put on some clothes. Let’s go for that walk,” Rob said.”Why can’t I go like this?” Marni asked playfully as she stood up, wiping her crotch with the towel.The next day they explored the beaches and enjoyed the sun. They spent most of the day teasing each other and talking about another balcony performance. Both being readers, they took books with them and laid out. They took turns putting sunscreen on each other. Marni took extra time on Rob’s legs. She loved his rock-hard legs, especially his calves. He had naturally strong calves, but the past year and a half he’d been playing volleyball again on a relatively competitive team and had been doing some jump training and reducing his body fat. He was currently at about 8% body fat. She knew because he measured it once a month. She worked her way inside of his swim suit leg and rubbed the tip of his cock. He wasn’t hard, but it was still sensitive. He jerked a little as he lay on his stomach trying to read.”Hey, if you keep that up, sex might get a lot more public than our balcony, lady.””Oh, sorry about that. I didn’t realize that he was sneaking out.”She continued with Rob’s lower back and up to his muscular scapula and shoulders. Rob had always been a little weak in his back and biceps relative to the rest of his body until about a year ago when he hired a trainer to work with him. He had gone from only being able to do about six pull ups to being able to do a set of 20 on a good day. She pushed into his muscles as she rubbed in the lotion.”OK, my turn,” she said as she finished with his neck.”What about my front,” Rob said turning over. “No. You can do your front and I need you to do my back first anyway.”Marni plopped down on her towel face first.Rob picked up the lotion and started the same way his wife did. Marni loved her feet rubbed, so Rob took extra time massaging into them. She had an issue with her left foot for a long time, so he spent even more time on her left heal, squeezing her heal. He positioned himself between her legs to put the lotion on her legs. This had nothing to do with any advantage in putting on the lotion, but everything to do with the fact that he could look at his wife’s camel toe and ass while he rubbed the lotion in. He spread her legs as he moved closer to her crotch. He took his time, but he also figured that turnabout was fair play and when he got to her crotch, Rob lightly but without mistake brushed his hand against Marni’s pussy lips.”Now, who is walking on the edge.””As if you’d get naked out here,” Rob said with a challenging tone.They were not on a clothing option or nude beach, but Rob was hoping that he could get her to one. He had always wanted to at least see what if felt like. Marni had always been adamant that she was not interested. The clothing optional beach was just a bit farther down and required you to walk through an opening and behind a large hedge.”Fine, let’s do over there,” Marni pointed to the clothing optional section. Rob couldn’t believe his ears. He wasn’t sure yet. It was their first day here. This was moving fast, but he wasn’t going to give up this chance. Because they were all set up, it took a few moments to collect their things. Fortunately, besides their books, they mostly just had their cover ups, sunscreen a few snacks and their water. They walked the short distance. Rob didn’t know what to say. He was literally speechless trying to figure out why his wife would change her mind.”So, what made you change your mind?” Rob asked.”Well, being here, realizing how relaxing it is, being with you and realizing how sexy you made me feel last night, and your challenge. You know I’m competitive.””OK, so I should get on your competitive side more often?””Maybe,” Marni answered with a sly mile and a flip of her head. They reached an open spot. This was pretty calm. In fact, a lot of people had all of their clothes on. It was mostly just women who were without tops. The number of fully nude sun bathers was high, but clearly wasn’t everyone. No sooner had they reached their spot than Marni dumped beach bag and towel. She didn’t even spread out the towel yet when she reached behind her and slid her swim suit shoulder straps off. She pulled the one piece down to her waist. Her 36c fifty-five-year-old tits popped free. They didn’t have near the spring they did thirty-four years ago when Rob married her, but he still loved them, and so did others that saw her. This was the first time any man besides Rob had seen them in the flesh. Marni never had sex before their marriage. She didn’t even play much with her dates besides kissing. Marni hesitated for a moment, then wiggled the suit over her middle aged, but healthy hips to her ankles. This revealed her lightly trimmed brown bush. Many of the other ladies on the beach and either bald or only lightly covered mounds. “Oh, well.” She thought and that was that.Again this surprised Rob, as he spread out his towel. Marni then spread out her towel as if nothing had happened. “OK, wise guy. Get those shorts off,” she said. Rob didn’t hesitate, but he was a little unsure all of a sudden. He wasn’t all that concerned about people looking at him. He knew he wasn’t small or had anything to be ashamed of. The funny thing is that the first that came to mind was “What if my dick gets sunburned?”Once his swimsuit was off, he figured a benefit of this is that he’d get his wife to rub lotion on his manhood. He took the lotion and resumed between her legs. Marni always got hot when Rob touched her between her thighs near her labia and now he had to touch her, not only on the thighs, but on her tender parts to keep the sun from burning her. Both of them were plenty horny now and the thought of letting those parts burn would not fit in either of their plans for the day or evening.Once he had moved up her back and shoulders, he rolled her over and massages her stomach. Rob left Marni’s breasts for last. Not only did he put the lotion on her, but he began to tease her tits. He rubbed a finger around the whole breast, then circled around the areola, then pinched the nipples. When he finished, Marni didn’t hesitate to move canlı bahis into position to reciprocate.Marni also left the best for last and after teasing Rob’s nipples, moved to do a thorough job massaging lotion up and down his cock and balls. She took his sac into both hands and slowly rubbed the lotion in. Rob lay back watching his wife’s face as she focused on getting every millimeter of his sac covered in lotion at least a few times. He also watched her swaying tits and then as she grabbed his now mostly erect manhood, she turned so that he was looking at her magnificent round and only slightly large ass.Marni didn’t even pretend that she was only making sure he didn’t get burnt. Her devil side came out again and she looked around as she began stroking Rob without any shame. She knew her husband wall enough that especially at his age, he might not even cum at this slow pace, but she also knew that she was pleasing him. “That feels so nice,” he said, and Marni looked at him and stared into his eyes as she continued to slowly stroke, up and down all the way from the base of his shaft to the top of his cock head. She smiled as he looked at her. Without thinking, Rob reached down and could reach Marni’s right butt cheek and massaged it. Marni scooted around just a little more to give him better access. Marni had never liked the thought of anal play, but Rob now took a chance and rubbed a finger against her ass bud. Marni could now see that a few people were watching. Others would glance over, and try to pretend they weren’t looking. Others were clearly trying to ignore them. Marni wanted to make her man cum, but she knew it wasn’t appropriate. She also wanted him to cum in her mouth or her pussy, which was now burning hot and ready for his cock. She thought about even straddling him right there, but thought better of it and stopped complete. She decided to lay on top of her husband. Other couples were kissing on the beach and cuddling, so that was OK.Neither Marni or Rob had noticed the young man on the beach watching them. He was lying on his stomach trying to hide his hard on. He enjoyed older women and had noticed Marni’s ass first and then her tits. He hoped she was a swinger and he wanted to find out.Rob and Marni went into the water after sunbathing for a while. They splashed around and mostly just cooled off. The water was beautiful and they stood and talked about the coming days and what they’d do.”I’m not sure I want to leave the water. It feels so good.” Marni said.”I know what you mean, but there are other things to do and see.” Rob answered.”I know. I’m not really going to stay here. It’s just so nice. The sun is nice. The water is clear and such a nice temperature, not cold. I’m so relaxed. It’s like a fantasy movie. It’s like anything could happen.”Rob thought of their sex already and even had a vision of the fantasy of another man penetrating his wife. “Yes,” he said. “It is like a fantasy, like anything could happen.””Yeah,” she said again. “Like I’ve already given you a blowjob, we almost had sex on the beach and now we are walking around naked in front of hundreds of people. I liked your finger on my bottom hole. If felt good. Maybe we could even try anal.””Maybe,” Rob responded with a smile at her.Marni cuddled up to Rob again as they stood in the water. She pressed her chest against his and gave him a wet kiss and stuck her tongue in his mouth. He responded immediately and forcefully, placing his hands on her ass and squeezing her more tightly. They remained like this for a few minutes. All the while the young man watched from his beach chair thinking that he had to get a piece of that woman.After it got too hot for the sun and they had done a little snorkeling, Marni and Rob headed off for a late lunch. Very hungry by that time, they piled on the food. Marni had some work to do so she brought her laptop to the outdoor bar and grill. As they were eating, Marni had a problem connecting to the wifi. She tried her normal troubleshooting issues. When that didn’t work, she asked Rob to help her. He was finishing his second beer, but was usually pretty good at solving computer issues. He tried for about ten minutes as Marni sucked down her second daquiri. She usually didn’t drink much at all, maybe a glass of wine a week, but these were so good and it was such a beautiful day. Besides, she figured she was on vacation so she’d treat herself. “I can’t figure it out,” said Rob. “I have to pee, but I can try again when I get back.”The young man from the beach saw his chance. “Hi, I’m Mark. I saw you having problems with your computer. I hate to be forward, but I’m somewhat of an expert, may I help?””Oh, thank you, yes,” said Marni. “My husband, Rob, is usually a big help, but for some reason he can’t figure this one out.””No problem,” said Mark. “I’m stuck here with my parents and it’s my pleasure to help a beautiful lady in distress.”Marni didn’t really feel in distress, but she did like looking at Mark. Her husband was in better shape for his age, but Mark must only have been about 21 or 22 years old. He was about six feet tall and tan. He was in good shape. He wasn’t super athletic, but was on the athletic side. He had brown hair and brown eyes. He had an average waist, but broad shoulders. He was no greek god, but a greek hero maybe. “There you go. Online.” Mark said.”Oh, thank you,” Marni said. She didn’t bother asking what he did as she didn’t care much. She did notice that he had a nice ass and was that a bit of an erection pressing against the front of his pants as he got out of the chair? “That’s OK. No charge,” Mark laughed. Then he saw an opening. “Well, perhaps a kiss from a beautiful woman.”Marni thought twice, but the two drinks, the hot weather, the relaxed atmosphere and the beautiful young man in front of her calling her a beautiful woman made the decision for her. She leaned in and gave him a kiss on the cheek.Mark turned for another kiss, this time on the mouth, but Marni waved her finger.”Nope. I’m a married woman,” she said, unintentionally she added a sly wink. She wasn’t really sure why or what that was for. Had she just led him on? Was she flirting? Was two drinks really too many? She didn’t feel drunk, but she definitely felt relaxed. “OK, married woman, for now,” said Mark as he walked away.Rob had seen the kiss and asked her about it, thinking about his fantasies of sharing and not really sure if he wanted them to happen. The kiss did lean him in that direction though. It was hot, even if it was a peck on the cheek. Marni said, “It was just a peck on the cheek for him helping me get online so I could get some stuff finished.” Rob let the conversation drop. After lunch Rob and Marni went through some shops to see what souvenirs and other stuff was available. Even though they’d been on the nude beach, Rob knew that they’d be spending at least some time on the clothed beach and that Marni would have to wear a swim suit at least some time so, he suggested that they shop for a bikini to show off Marni’s new body. Marni had lost 30 pounds over the past six months and was back to her wedding day weight. She was an absolutely stunning 55-year-old, who looked as if she was no more than 45 or even younger. With Rob’s encouragement, she had also been doing a body transformation workout for the past six months and her ass was as firm as it was when she was 21. At about 36-26-38, she had a nice firm round butt, a flat stomach and relatively large 36C breasts. Rob had already noticed every man over 40 staring at his wife and almost every man younger than that as well. Marni began browsing through bikinis, not sure if she wanted to get one. She hadn’t worn a two piece in over twenty years, what with k**s and putting on weight. As she browsed, she thought about pleasing her husband. She also imagined the looks of the men at the resort. Hell, she even imagined the jealous looks of other women as their men stared at her. Then there was Mark. Why did that come to mind? She began to look at suits wondering what Mark would think. Would she be sexy enough? Would he be aroused? Would he want to kiss her again? Finally, she picked out a suit. It was conservative by resort standards, but more risqué than anything she’d ever worn before. It wasn’t much more than some sexy underwear she had. It did have boy short bottoms, but the top allowed a lot of cleavage to show. “Surely, Mark, I mean, Rob would like it,” she thought. She imagined Mark putting his arm around her. She imagined what it would have been like if she had kissed him deeply on the mouth or felt his cock. She began to imagine what his cock might look like and even playing with it, then sucking it into her mouth and drinking the young man’s cum and the power that she’d have over the young boy. She began to imagine Mark touching her arm and leading her to the bed to fuck her brains out, but it was Rob’s arm that touched her shoulders. “Hey, Hon. Did you find something?”Marni bought the suit and they went back to their room. Marni was all worked up from her day dreaming in the store. She modeled the suit for Rob and danced around alternating thoughts of her husband with thoughts of Mark watching her dance. She knew she shouldn’t but she couldn’t keep Mark out of her head. Rob got up to dance with her and they began bumping their butts together and pressing their chests together. Soon they were grinding into each other’s pubic bones. Rob had his hands on Marni’s butt cheeks pulling her pelvis into his. Marni d****d her arms around her husband’s neck and interlocked her fingers. Marni slowly moved them to the bed, still trying to get thoughts of Mark out of her head, but when she pulled her husband on top of her, it was Mark’s face that came into her eyes as she closed them. It was Mark’s cock pressing against her pussy. She was burning for Mark. Marni opened her eyes and it was her husband pulling his cock out of his shorts and pulling the boys shorts of her bikini off of her. He didn’t bother with her top. They were both so hot. Rob plunged into his wife’s pussy. Marni struggled to keep Mark out of their bed room, but the thoughts just came flooding.”How is Mark doing,” Rob asked as he pounded his wife.”He’s great,” she said, playing to the fantasy. At this point, she figured if her husband was into the fantasy, then the fantasy couldn’t hurt.”You pussy feels so hot,” Rob said. “Mark must really be turning you on.””Oh, yes, I’m so hot. Fuck me, Mark,” Marni played along, although part of her wished she wasn’t just playing.”Yes, I’m going to fuck your married pussy,” Rob said. “How is that?” He was really grinding now, getting as deep into his wife as he could, but also making sure his pelvis hit her clit.”Oh, Oh, yes. Yes. Yes. Mark, Yes.” Marni screamed as she hit her orgasm. “I’m going to pump my cum deep into you. OH.” Rob said as he released into his wife.They looked at each other, knowing that some sort of line had been crossed, even if it was just fantasy.”So, you do want him,” Rob said.”He’s good looking young man and he wants me,” said Marni. “It’s a nice fantasy.””Maybe you want it to be more than a fantasy?” Rob asked.”Do you want it to be?” Marni said. “I wouldn’t cheat on you.””I don’t know,” said Rob. “I won’t lie. I’ve thought about what it would be like to watch you with another man, especially a young guy, like Mark. I think I could handle it, but I’m not sure I’d say that I want it to happen. It’s hard to say. Sometimes I think I do want it to happen, even to watch.””Well. I don’t want to mess up our marriage,” Marni said. “Besides, it’s wrong. I’m yours.”Things weren’t resolved, but Rob didn’t know what else to say. He liked his wife’s new sexuality and he did really believe that even if she did give in, he could deal with it, maybe even like it, maybe even love it.After they finished resting from a great fucking and the thought of Marni fucking Mark was out in the open, Rob headed off to the gym to work out. Marni had a deadline to finish. It wasn’t much but she had to get it done. She wanted a little bit of space from the room though, so she headed off to the resort coffee bar.Marni was sipping on her almond milk latte and working on the final edits for her project, when who should appear but that handsome young man, Mark. “It’s as if you are spying on me?” Marni said as he sat down next to her to see what she was doing.”What if I am?” he answered. “I think you like the attention, and I certainly like looking at you.””Now, why would you like that? There are plenty of nice looking women around, most of them a lot younger than I am.””I like a mature woman, especially one who keeps herself in shape like you do. You know I saw you nude at the beach yesterday? That was pretty hot.”Marni wasn’t sure what to think. This young hot boy had already seen her naked and liked what he saw. She felt her temperature rising and her heart beating a little faster. She was getting turned on. Thoughts of a nude Mark passed through her head.”I need to finish this project, then meet Rob for dinner,” she said, trying to fight her body’s reaction. “OK. How about another kiss, just for old time’s sake,” he said.Marni’s body told her yes, but she said, “No way. Now get out of here. I have to finish.””What if I just sit and watch?” he asked. “OK. Fine,” she said. “But don’t bother me.”Mark went to get something to drink. Marni went back to work and finished her final edits while Mark was waiting for his iced latte, but she couldn’t get the file to attach to the email. Mark returned to her and sat down.”Something wrong?” he asked, noticing the look of frustration on her face.”Yes. I finished the edits and now the document won’t attach to the email.””Let me see,” He said, not waiting for her to agree. Mark slid her laptop away from her and began looking at a couple of things. “There. That fixed it,” he said.”Wow, you saved my life. That gets me a big paycheck. Now, I can send the invoice.”Marni took her laptop back and opened her accounting app. She typed in the invoice information and sent the invoice for $5,000. Mark leaned into her as she typed. Marni was focused on the invoice and hadn’t noticed Mark’s hand on her bare thigh. “Well, I just earned you $5,000,” he said, now gliding his hand up and down her thigh. “And I saved your life. That must be worth a real kiss.””OK. Fine, but not here,” she said.Marni folded up her laptop and placed it in her carry bag. She rearranged her back, while Mark continued to massage her thigh. He moved a bit higher to the edge of her shorts and even under the hem. Marni realized that her pussy was getting warm, maybe even wet. As she got up, she looked into Mark’s eyes that were staring into hers. She saw his desire. The tingling between her legs increased.Fortunately for Marni, when she stood up, Mark released her thigh. That calmed her tingling at least a little. The two made their way out of the coffee bar and around the corner. Marni walked around the side of the building. It wasn’t private, but at least it wasn’t in the middle of the coffee bar. Mark followed close behind.Marni stopped suddenly without thinking about Mark, and he ran into her. His body was against hers and that tingling returned. She turned and he kept his body against hers. Her now erect nipples were pressed against Mark’s chest. His crotch was not pressed against her, but she could feel the tip of his bulge resting against her bare stomach as she still only had her bikini top on. Mark looked down at her cleavage now and Marni’s wetness increased. This boy wanted her tits and that excited her. She didn’t want to feel like this, but her body betrayed her mind.”Here,” she said, and she kissed him quickly on the lips, but he held her shoulders and looked into her eyes.”That’s not really fair. I wasn’t ready,” he said. Mark leaned into Marni for another kiss.”Oh, no,” she thought. Her devil body reacted to Mark’s soft lips lingering on hers. At first she thought that would be it and she could walk away, but she felt Mark’s tongue trying to get into her mouth. His lips were so soft. Her body was so hot. Her husband said she could. Marni knew she needed to get back to Rob, but she also felt like a teenage bahis siteleri girl getting her first real kiss. Her whole body went mushy on her. Her knees were weak. Her pussy was now clearly wet. She also realized that Mark’s hands were now massaging her back and shoulders. She knew this was dangerous ground, but she wanted to kiss him. Her whole body screamed, “Yes,” even if her mind was telling her “no.”She tried to say, “no.” She tried to give Mark a look that said this has to stop. Instead she looked into his eyes with a look that said, “This is hot. My pussy is wet. Kiss me.”Her tongue met Mark’s. The wetness and warmth of another man, no boy, was amazing. Her pussy wanted a cock. Mark was a great kisser. She was melting.”Stop,” Marni said, her mind finally taking control back. “This has to stop. I’m married. I appreciate your help and you are attractive. You are a great kisser, but I need to stop.”She could feel his hard on now pressed against her stomach. He was pressing it hard against her.”I can tell you want to though. It wasn’t bad was it? And now I’ve got this.” He says pointing to his bulge.”It wasn’t bad at all, and you are a good kisser. That’s the problem. You are an attractive young man and I’m married. Yes, I could be seduced by you.” Did she really just say that? “That’s why I need to leave now and you need to go take care of that yourself. You started this. Not me.”She was firm in her resolve. Mark wasn’t a bad guy. He wasn’t going to force her, both because he didn’t want to ruin his chances for later and he wanted much more than for her to feel his dick. He wanted it inside of her. He wanted to fuck her brains out. He wanted to drive her wild and make her want more.”Okay.” He said, “But you are beautiful and sexy and I want you. You need to know that.””I get it.” She said.She walked away and Mark went to his room to get off thinking about Marni. Marni felt guilty. She also was scared because she knew Mark wouldn’t quit and she was afraid of what she might do if put in the wrong situation. What if they had been in a more private area? Would she have gone further? She realized that she had to do her best to stay away from Mark, and if she couldn’t to at least make sure they weren’t alone together, especially some place where they might…and then she began thinking about what that “might” might look like. She began to visualize what Mark’s cock might look like. It felt like it might be at least as big as her husband’s 8 inch cock. She had definitely never complained about size. She imagined the touch of the younger man and what his body might look like and what it might feel like to have him on top of her or her on top of him. She shut those thoughts down as she got to her room to meet her husband for dinner.He was dressed and ready to go, but she threw him on the bed. “I need you now,” she said, practically ripping off his clothes. She immediate put her mouth around his hard member. She sucked on it fast and wet. She sucked him deep into her throat. She pleasured the tip of his cock with her tongue until he was rock hard, then she jumped on top of him and rode him as if on a fast horse racing for the Kentucky Derby. She usually didn’t even like being on top, but this time she rubbed her clit against his pelvis. She savored the feel of his growing cock inside of her, pressing again the walls of her love box. She squeezed the walls of her box against him as tightly as she could.”Oh, Babe,” Rob said as he got close to orgasm. “This is amazing. I love it.”Marni was too focused to talk or even moan. She was about to get off, trying to get the thoughts of Mark to stop entering her mind as she tried to focus on fucking her husband and enjoying her husband. She knew she had a good thing here. Her husband loved her and she didn’t need more, but thoughts of that young boy kept fighting with her thoughts about her husband who was pushing back into her from underneath.”Oh, my, oh,” she said as she went over the edge. Rob grunted as he felt four or was it five spasms shooting into his wife. He looked up at her still heaving breasts and her face that was flushed and full of pleasure. She laughed. “That was great. Wasn’t it?” she said.”Oh, baby, yes. That was amazing,” he answered.At dinner, Marni’s guilt still overwhelmed her and she told Rob about kissing Mark. She didn’t tell him about the second kiss or Mark’s hard on. She didn’t tell him about how much she wanted Mark or how afraid she was that something more might happen. “Hmm. That’s why you attacked me before dinner?” Rob said.Marni had not thought ahead that Rob might put 2 and 2 together, but of course he would. He was a man. He thought about sex all the time. He was also smart, very little got by him. Marni admitted that Mark had worked her up a little bit and then admitted about the hug and that it turned her on. She admitted that she felt Mark’s dick against her and that it was probably a pretty decent size. She also admitted how wet she had become.Rob understood, but did not let on that he was also secretly excited about this development. He still wasn’t positive about wanting to share his wife or have her cheat, but he was feeling pretty aroused. Thoughts of his porn watching and story reading about wife sharing came into his head. He thought about what it would be like to watch a young big dicked man, boy really for them, fuck his wife.After dinner, Rob and Marni went back to their room. Rob got a blanket and they went for a walk on the beach. They found a relative secluded spot in the darkness and talked for a while. They talked about their k**s, now married or in college. They talked about their coming semi-retirement. Rob rubbed Marni’s back from behind her and kissed her neck. Marni enjoyed the feeling when again thoughts of Mark kissing her neck jumped into her head. “Stop it,” she thought to herself as she closed her eyes and saw Mark kissing her neck and feeling her breasts. Rob kept kissing and moved his hands to her breasts. She enjoyed the way her husband touched her breasts and knew exactly what she liked, but again thoughts of what Mark’s would hands feel like entered her head. Would they be gentle or rough? Would he squeeze to hard? Would he know what a woman really wanted? She again snuffed those thoughts out, but she could feel herself getting horny as her husband began to caress and pinch her nipples. Rob then began playing with her pussy from outside of her shorts. My god she thought. We can’t fuck right here, but I want to, and suddenly thoughts of Mark stroking her pussy, then removing her shorts and getting on top of her right there on the beach came into her head. Rob put his hand in her shorts and under her panties. She was wet now, perhaps too wet for how long he’d been playing with her. She was going to cum quickly, she could tell. Rob’s hand expertly massaged her clit and at the same time in her mind Mark was fucking her brains out, right there on the beach. She tried to get the picture out of her head and focus on her husband’s hand, but she was beyond that. Her fantasy took control. “Yes, fuck me.” She said. She managed to not say, “Mark.”She hit her release and she stifled a scream. “So, was Mark good?” Rob asked.”What?” Marni said coming down from her ultimate pleasure. “You said, “fuck me.” “You’ve never said that when I’ve rubbed your pussy before, so I can only conclude that something has changed. The only thing that’s changed that I know of is Mark.”Why did her husband have to be so logical? Why did she have to say, “fuck me” out loud. Did she secretly want him to know? “No. It’s just being on this vacation with you and it being so peaceful. I did suck your dick for the first time in a year, you know. You make me hot too.” “Too?” why did she say “too?” Damn it, she thought.Rob thought for a moment, but both partners knew the truth. Rob now knew that he wanted Marni to fuck Mark or at least play with him more, perhaps at least give him a hand job and let him do the same for her. Marni knew that Rob knew she was lying, but she wasn’t going to admit it now. She was hoping against hope that at least for now he was convinced. She did love Rob. She wasn’t dissatisfied. It was her body defying her mind, she reasoned. She couldn’t help it. She wouldn’t fuck Mark. She wouldn’t let it go further, but a fantasy would be OK, right? Mark was hot and Rob liked it. Rob liked the fantasy. Why else would he tease her about it? Mark was just a boy. A boy wanted her. Yes, he was technically a man, an adult, but he was over forty years younger than she was. She forced her thoughts back to her husband.”I can’t suck your cock out here, but I want to do it right now. Let’s get back to the room.”The two made their way back to the room quickly in silence. Both wondering what the other was thinking.When they got back to the room they took a shower and Marni sucked Rob’s cock furiously, even with more vigor than their first night. Rob thought of Marni sucking Mark’s cock as he exploded into her mouth. Marni realized that there was a lot more cum from her 57-year-old husband than normal. He was really excited. Could it also have been about Mark?They went to sleep with Marni afraid that she would not be able to stay away from Mark, and Rob hoping she wouldn’t.Day 3Rob and Marni got up and cuddled for a while. Rob thanked Marni for the great blow job the night before. As they cuddled, Rob could see that Marni was getting hot and he went down on her eating her pussy. Marni thoroughly enjoyed it, fighting off thoughts of Mark relatively successfully to concentrate on her husband’s activity. He did a great job licking her pussy. In her rational moments, she knew she had no reason to want Mark. Her husband was loving and kind. He was good in bed and loved to eat her pussy. He was relatively well endowed. He was in great shape for a man his age. But, the devil side of her came out, he still is his age, and Mark is a hot young stud. She quickly removed that thought from her mind. It was easier when she wasn’t worked up and Mark present. They went off to the gym and did a hard workout. It got out a lot of tension as well as frustration for Marni. She didn’t think at all about Mark. That was a pleasant surprise, although, wait, she was thinking about not thinking about Mark. This was so confusing.Marni and Rob had a healthy breakfast. Marni was thankful that Rob didn’t bring up the subject of Mark or her having sex with someone else. They focused on their plans for the day as well as another land investment that they’d been considering.As they were talking, Mark walked by their table with his parents and said hello and introduced them. They were going dancing that night and invited Rob and Marni. Mark’s parents were Ed and Sally. They were a little younger than Rob and Marni, but not nearly in as good of shape. Neither was out of shape necessarily, but they were pretty average, a little overweight, so while they were probably in their mid-forties, they looked as old as or perhaps even older than Rob and Marni.Marni again thought that Mark probably had engineered this and was stalking her. No matter where she went, Mark seemed to turn up. She also noticed that Mark was holding his mom’s hand. Rob accepted the invitation to go dancing before Marni could express her anxiety about being close to Mark. Mark gave Marni a wink, and Marni thought that Sally might have been eyeing Rob. Ed certainly was eyeing Marni and then gave a nod and a smile to Mark. Well, I guess Mark has told his dad about her and their activities, she assumed. After breakfast, Marni and Rob went out by the pool to read and enjoy the sun. Marni wore her bikini and she was feeling very sexy in it. She enjoyed the looks of men her own age and older, but she especially enjoyed it when younger men, even some of the teen boys, took an extra glance in her direction. She caught a group of three boys who could only have been between 13 and 16 staring for a while. When she caught their eyes, they quickly looked away, but one of them smiled at her first. She was enjoying being attractive. Her husband always told her she was sexy and attractive, but seeing men stare and being out in the open with more skin showing the past few days than she had shown ever was quite exhilarating. She noticed her body feeling fuzzy again and that warm feeling in her pussy and thoughts of Mark came into her head. He was standing over her staring her body up and down. He crouched down and began rubbing her mound. Why? She thought. I haven’t thought about him all morning. She also realized that she had her hand on her mound rubbing gently. “Thinking of Mark again.” Rob said.”What? You’re crazy.” But she knew he was right and he knew he was right. He didn’t push it, so she went back to reading without saying anything further.”I’m going in the pool,” Rob said. “Wanna go get some lunch soon, then head off for some sightseeing?”Marni agreed. Rob walked to the pool and jumped in. Her husband was the perfect specimen for a 57-year-old man. He is a personal trainer. 8% body fat. Very athletic. When he flexes his six pack it’s impressive. His ass is tight and firm. She loved to hold onto it when they were in the missionary position and squeeze it. No. She had nothing to complain about. He took care of her. She began to fantasize about her husband and what she was going to do to him once he got out of the pool, and they got back to their room. She imagined pulling his swim suit of him even before the door was closed and kneeling to suck his cock right there with the door slightly open so that someone might even be able to see her beautiful husband and of course her beautiful body in her bikini. She imagined lowering her top so that her husband could view her tits while she took every squirt of his cum into her mouth and swallowed it.”Hi,” Mark said, waking Marni from her day dream.Marni sat up, knowing that voice. It was the first time she had seen him without his shirt. He was not as fit as her husband. He didn’t have a six pack. He wasn’t ripped, but he was athletic and he was young. He was also about five inches taller than her husband, so he was a more imposing figure in that way. And he was young. Oh yeah, she had already thought that. Mark squatted down to talk to her. “So, your husband is a stud.””Yes. He is quite a man.””I can see why you can resist me.” Mark said. “I’ll bet you have great sex. I mean, him in such great physical condition and then having you to look at.”Marni accepted the compliment on behalf of her husband. She was beginning to feel those feelings again and she realized she needed to be careful. She looked at Mark’s body as he squatted. She inadvertently looked at his crotch.”See anything you like?” he laughed.She told him it was an accident due to the angle at which he was squatting. “When was the last time you put on sunscreen?” Mark asked.”I’m not really sure,” Marni said, not having looked at her phone to check the time.Mark grabbed the tube of sunscreen, but she took it back from him, knowing it was a bad idea to let him put it on her. He watched as she rubbed the lotion into her chest and under the cups of her bikini top and under the waist of her bottoms as well as under the legs of the bikini bottoms. Mark could feel some movement in his shorts from watching this beautiful creature rubbing the cream into her soft skin. He imagined cumming all over her and watching her rub his cum into her. He felt pressure against his bathing suit. Mark offered to help. Marni finished her front, but realized it was also time she should probably turn over, so while still sitting, began to rub lotion into the bottom of her legs and as far back on her shoulders as she could reach while talking with Mark about his parents and the plans for dancing. She also tried to get more information about his parents and their hobbies and occupations.Rob had struck up a conversation with some other people in the pool. He was so social. He could talk with anyone. Marni reached around her lower back to get lotion as far back as possible.”I need to turn over now and finish this chapter before Rob gets out,” she said trying to politely get Mark to go away.However, Mark was becoming hornier bahis şirketleri by the minute and watching her tits while she stretched and strained to get her back wasn’t making it any easier on his young virile shaft. “You didn’t get the middle of your back,” Mark said.”Fine.” Marni said, knowing there was some slight danger in this, but thinking that it’s just the middle of my back and we are out in the open. He won’t do anything here. I’m safe.Mark took the tube and Marni rolled onto her stomach. Marni had not thought of all the possibilities though as Mark put the lotion directly onto her back. He put about twice as much as he needed. He rubbed the lotion into the middle of her back as harmlessly as Marni expected. He was a gentleman, but her skin was loving it and those feeling started again. Then came a surprise.”Oh, well. It looks like I have all this extra lotion. I guess I’ll need to spread it out further.” said Mark with a wicked tone.He began rubbing harmlessly toward her shoulders and neck. It felt so good and she figured no harm in this, but those darn thoughts kept growing and the warmth in her pussy increased. Then she felt Mark’s cock against her hip and her desire increased another notch. If she took her hands off of her book and slid them down her sides, she could feel that cock.Then Mark went back to the middle of her back and got more lotion. He began rubbing lower and lower underneath her bikini waistline. She was in heaven. He squeezed her ass cheeks. She knew she should stop him and that her husband could be looking, but she couldn’t get the words out before he pulled his hands out on his own either knowing that he could be caught or knowing that his hands had done their job in getting her worked up. Marni managed to keep her hands on her book, but thoughts of Mark’s cock pressing against her couldn’t be ignored. Marni thought Mark was finished and would get up, but then Mark began putting the remainder of the lotion on her thighs. He’s going to touch my pussy she thought as he inched closer. She didn’t want him to, but she wanted him to at the same time. She was so hot now that she couldn’t believe it. She didn’t stop him as she continued to try to fight the desire for him to touch her magic parts. Mark stopped short of her bikini bottoms. “That’s it. All of the lotion is in.”Marni lay there speechless. She had just let this young man touch her all over her back and thighs and wanted him to touch her pussy. All she said was, “OK. Thank you. You can go now.”Whether she intended it or not, Mark heard something sexy in the “thank you.” He knew she wanted more.Marni finished reading her chapter.Rob came up and said that he thought Mark was a perfect gentleman in the way he helped her with the lotion.She wasn’t really surprised that he saw. He was very observant. She didn’t tell him how close she was to letting Mark finger her or that she wanted him to and that she very well might have let him and that she very well might have rubbed his cock if he had touched her pussy.They rushed back to their room, and Marni decided to live her fantasy. She opened the door to their room, pulled Rob’s swimsuit down to his knees and gave him her best blowjob with the door half open. No one came by and as far as they knew no one saw, but they could have. Mark knew better. He had followed them and was on the walkway of the building next to theirs. He saw exactly what happened, and he wanted one of those too. Mark watched as Rob’s knees got weak and he began to buck. He watched as Marni hungrily drank the cum from her husband’s cock. Mark rubbed his own cock and closed his eyes, imagining that was his cock as he came inside of his bathing suit. He had jumped into the pool to get completely wet so that no one could detect the wetness of his cum in his shorts. Marni closed the door and led Rob to the shower. “Thanks, Babe,” Rob said. “You were amazing. I guess I’m really glad that Mark’s around.””I’m glad you’re around,” Marni replied. “I want you. I love sucking your cock.””That’s a welcome change, I must admit,” Rob said. “I’m not complaining. I just wonder how much influence Mark has.””So, honestly, I had thought of doing that before Mark came by. Mark did get me hot. I won’t lie about that, but my plan was to suck you even before.”All of this happened as Rob was washing Marni’s entire body slowly and gently. He loved the way the soap slid over her body, especially her tits and ass. He rubbed his pelvis against her slippery ass as he washed her back with the loofa. Then he turned her around and washed her breasts as they kissed deeply.Before they exited the shower, Rob reached down and massaged Marni’s clit. To her disappointment, thoughts of Mark’s hands on her thighs and approaching her pussy came back into her head. As her husband pleasured her, she closed her eyes and allowed herself to imagine it was Mark’s hand on her pussy. “Oh, yes, Mark, Yes, Mark,” escaped involuntarily from her mouth.”Well, well,” said Rob as he finished off his wife and her orgasm subsided. Marni looked sheepishly at Rob. She knew she had to be on her guard. She knew that Mark turned her on and that she wasn’t sure she could or would stop him if they were alone for any length of time in private. She wasn’t sure what to say to her husband. So, she just smiled her sheepish smile. He didn’t look angry.Rob enjoyed his wife’s look of guilt. He didn’t push it. He just let her enjoy her orgasm as they dried off. He also enjoyed the thought that maybe, just maybe, he would get to see her wife with this boy. Even if it were just a blow job, he thought. She wouldn’t have to fuck him. Sightseeing was uneventful, but nice. They held hands as often as they could. Marni was glad to be distracted from Mark, but even more excited to see Jamaica. It relaxed her knowing that her deadlines were met and that she could really just be with her husband. This hadn’t happened in so long. Rob felt much the same. He enjoyed being new places and meeting the locals. He asked them all sorts of questions about the Jamaican history he had studied before the trip. He always researched their trips and enjoyed finding out if what he read matched with what he learned from the locals. After dinner, they went dancing with Sally, Ed, and Mark as they had promised. All of them took turns with each other. Of course, one man always ended up sitting out. Sally and Ed were nice people. Ed was a little overweight, but not a bad looking man of about 48 years old. Sally was 47 and also a little over weight and probably average in attractiveness. Rob certainly didn’t see her as especially attractive. He thought to himself in typical man fashion, I guess I’d fuck her if she really wanted to, but he didn’t feel a general sexual attraction. Marni noticed that Ed held her a little too close on some dances and seemed to be flirting, but not obviously. Rob noticed the same thing about Sally. On the other hand, Mark almost always held Marni too close and she noticed him pressing his erection against her once when they danced two slow dances back to back. Fortunately, her husband had given her that orgasm earlier otherwise, she would have felt even more horny for Mark than now. She did manage to keep her feelings in check due to the fact that Mark was not trying to seduce her and was keeping his hands to himself as well as the fact that it was a public place and she was focused on dancing, but she was aware of the tingling in pussy again. Mark asked if she would have let him touch her pussy earlier. She was shocked and said, “no.” She wasn’t really sure though. Knowing now for sure that Mark had thought about it make her tingle even more. It was a hot evening, so Rob went to get more drinks. Ed went with him. Sally and Mark were dancing. Rob thought perhaps a little close for son and mom as he walked away. Marni went outside to get some fresh air. As she was outside, she noticed the music had stopped briefly. She guessed the band was taking a break. She leaned over the railing on the balcony and felt hands on her hips. She knew immediately they were not her husband’s. Then she felt Mark’s bulge pressing against her ass. She looked around to make sure no one else was out there. ‘What are you doing? Someone might see you?” she said.”Is that your only objection?” he countered, looking around and seeing no one in sight.Marni wasn’t sure what to say because part of her wanted to say “yes.” But she still wasn’t sure she wanted anything to happen. Her pussy did, but she did not want to cheat on her husband and her will held up. “No.” she said. “Look. I told you that I’m married. I like you. You are handsome. You are young. You probably have a big cock, but I love my husband and he has a plenty big cock. Thank you.””It sounds as if you are trying to argue yourself out of what you are feeling,” Mark said, too wise for his years perhaps.Marni froze. “Look. I’d be lying if I didn’t admit that your kisses feel good and your hands on my body don’t feel good. Even your cock on my ass feels good. OK? Happy?” Mark smiled at her. He was happy, so happy that he pushed his cock firmly against her ass. She told him she liked him and that liked his touch.Marni turned to face Mark and realized her mistake. Now his cock was pressing against her mound. Oh, shit, she thought. That feels good.He pressed his lips onto hers. He pressed his hard member into her. He put his arms around her being careful that no one was looking. She couldn’t resist. She kissed him back. She let his tongue invade her mouth and suddenly she was letting hers invade his as if it was controlling itself. Mark’s hands squeezed her ass and lifted her off the ground pressing her covered vaginal lips onto the bulge in the front of his pants. His bulge was pressing against her slit beneath her dress.”Oh, my god. That feels so good,” she thought. “Stop. We can’t do this.” She said.Mark pulled back still with his hands resting on her ass and dropping her to the ground.”Look what you’ve done now.” Mark said. “And this time it wasn’t all my fault.”Marni realized he was right. They had been kissing for at least five minutes or so. She had led him on. “What do you want me to do? I can’t give you a blow job here or pull your cock out and whack it and you don’t want me making you cum in your pants. Everyone will notice.””So, you want to give me a blow job?” Mark asked.This took Marni aback. Did she say that? What had she said? She couldn’t even remember. She was so flustered. “I didn’t say that,” she insisted.”you implied it,” Mark retorted.”No, I did not,” she said.Mark took his drink that he had set on the railing and splashed it on his pants. “No one will notice if I cum in my pants.””Oh, god,” Marni said, but she was so worked up that the devil part of her wanted to do this. She wanted to squeeze his cock, to feel it and to make this young man cum. She wanted to feel that power of knowing she still has it. She reached forward reluctantly and almost pulled away at the last minute, but finally she did it, she touched the front of Mark’s pants and slowly massaged up and down his length. She reached down and squeezed his balls, and Mark moaned. “I’ve got to make this quick,” she said. “we need to get back in there.”She found the head of his cock through his pants and began working him furiously. Marni was feeling guilty and hot at the same time. She wanted him to cum quickly so this would be over, but she wanted it to last forever too. She loved the feel of his big cock in her hand. Should could tell it was big now, probably as long or slightly longer than Rob’s, but definitely thicker. She began imagining what it would be like to have his cock in her. She closed her eyes as she worked his cock as hard and fast as she could. Mark began massaging her tits through her dress. She kept her head back and eyes closed enjoying the sensation, but knowing this was wrong. He leaned in and tilted her head back toward him and began tongue kissing her again, and she was so hot she could not resist. She kissed him with passion. She wanted his tongue in her mouth. Hell, she wanted his cock in her mouth, but just then Mark stopped kissing her and began grunting. His hips bucked and she knew she had satisfied him. At least for now. Her pussy was burning, but she knew this was wrong and that she had to get back to her husband. Mark wanted to satisfy her too, but she had at least a little sense left and practically sprinted away from him to the door of the ballroom.Marni reached the group as the band was starting up again with a slow song. She grabbed her husband and held him tight. She ground against him without thinking.”Wow, Hon. Someone worked you up. Been playing with Mark again?”Marni couldn’t lie this time. “We have to get out of here,” she began to cry a little. She felt awful. She didn’t know why she couldn’t control herself around Mark. She didn’t know why her husband kept forgiving her. She only knew that Mark was a hot young man and that made her body react. Then she realized it. She loved the fact that a young man craved her. She also realized that biology was playing a huge part. It was as if she was drunk when Mark touched her. It was such an adrenaline rush. They stopped dancing and went back to say good bye. Mark had already excused himself due to “spilling the drink on himself” and left for his room.In parting, Ed gave Marni a kiss on the cheek and Sally did the same to Rob.Ed and Sally invited Rob and Marni back to their room for a nightcap. They had a two-bedroom suite so Mark had his own room and they had a big main area. Rob wanted to accept, but could tell that Marni didn’t want to go, so they politely declined.When they got back to their room, Marni broke down and told Rob everything, including the parts she had left out from the other meetings with Mark. Rather than being angry, Rob was horny. Marni was still horny from being worked up by Mark and now by her husband’s arousal by the story. “I can’t believe you aren’t angry with me,” Marni said as Rob had his face between her legs ready to eat her juicy pussy. “Maybe it excites me that you are excited by a young man and that he wants you? Maybe I like that you made him cum?””Oh, god, that feels good. I need that. Mark got me so worked up.””Did you want him? Did you want to let him take you?””I don’t know, but I did want to cum,” Marni admitted. “He just gets to me. I’m so sorry. This has never happened before. I don’t know what it is. Maybe it’s that other men may have looked at me, or even flirted, but Mark is so forward and the fact that you don’t seem to mind makes me wonder where the lines are and what I want.””What if I said that I’m not sure I know where the line is either?” asked Rob. “What if I said that sometimes I think I’d like to know that another man had pleasured you.””You mean had sex with me, like put his dick in me?””I guess I do. I wonder what it would be like. In my fantasies, it’s great and I’m great with it. I’m not saying I don’t have fears and that it couldn’t backfire, but I love the thought of you just enjoying it. I also think I’d like to watch sometimes.””But you don’t know that and you aren’t giving me permission and neither one of us is really sure we want it to happen. In my rational moments, I don’t want Mark and I don’t want him inside of me or fingering me. I love you. These few days with you have convinced me of that even more. The freedom of the sex we have makes me want to take that back home with us. I want to give you blowjobs now, not just because you want to. I want to. It’s just that in those worked up moments when I would do almost do anything he wants. And, by the way, he’s pretty big down there.””I guess all the better,” Rob said. “For you.” Rob stopped talking and licked his wife’s clit. “Oh, Rob, this is exactly what I needed. You’re so good to me.”He didn’t stop. He didn’t talk any more. Marni was glad, but also realized that the discussion of whether she could or should do anything further with Mark had not been resolved. She began to think of Mark as she reached her orgasm. She pictured his full wavy head of brown hair instead of her husband’s head of silver. She grabbed her husband’s head and drove it into her snatch. She pushed her pussy into his face imagining it was her young admirer. “Oh, Mark,” she called as she hit her peak. Her husband looked up from his position between her legs and smirked.to be continued…..

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My question; do you want me to give you a ride to the rest area?” Just as I was about to tell him no, I caught my reflection in his mirror lenses, and felt my buzz begin to wane.“Sure.” I said in a low tone and then got in the car.“You’re heading into town?” He asked as he pulled out into traffic.“That is my plan.” I lied and then felt my stomach knot when he pulled back onto the shoulder, some distance from the rest area.“I don’t think you’re going anywhere too fast.” He said and pointed toward my head.“Guess I gotta give that to you?” He nodded as knowingly as I had spoken, and I pulled the joint from behind my ear and reluctantly placed it in his hand.“Thank you.” He said, checked his rear-view mirror and then whipped the car in the other direction. In my mind I could already see the scenario; busted on a possession charge with either a fine to pay, time to serve or both. The empty state of my wallet guaranteed me time and I prayed silently that he’d be lenient. With each passing mile my buzz waned away, and my fear increased. Then much to my surprise, he again pulled onto the shoulder, but more off the interstate.“Get out.” He said with authority. I obeyed his command and he was behind me almost before I realized. He placed the cuffs on me, read me my rights as he patted me down and then he turned me to face him. “Do you understand your rights?”“Yes sir.” I almost whispered. He then got grip on my forearm and walked me toward a wooded area. My wonder of what was to come kept me looking back on occasion, only to see the same serious expression on his rugged face. After what seemed forever, we stopped in front of a large Maple tree. He planted me against it and then backed two steps away from me. His eyes watched my face for a minute or so, and then he sneered as he slowly pulled the joint from his uniform pocket.“You were smart not to refuse my offer. You knew I saw this behind your ear, didn’t you?” I nodded. “I can’t hear you.”“Yes sir,” I said and swallowed hard. He dragged the joint under his nose and sniffed it hard.“Smells like some good shit, and judging from your eyes, it gives a good buzz. Does it?”“Yes sir, it does.” I admitted because there was no way out of the situation.“I don’t believe you.” He said and then took the lighter from my pants pocket. He placed the joint against my lips as I stared quizzically. “Hit it!” He growled as he struck the lighter. “You know as well as I that you want it, right?” I did as he’d instructed, inhaled deep and laid my head back against the tree.“You liked that now, didn’t you?” He asked after he’d made me smoke it all and eat the roach.“Yes sir, I did like that.” I said and had trouble keeping the smile from my lips as the fresh buzz washed heavier over my head.“Yeah. canlı bahis Well, I’ve got something else here I think you might like.” In answer to my questioning stare, he unfastened his uniform pants and stepped to me. His blue eyes stared hard into my chocolate ones as a shit eating grin spread across his face. “This is what you really want, isn’t it boy?” The profuse watering of my mouth kept me speechless, but I knew he saw the hunger in the way I stared down at the bulge in his underwear. “Get down on your fucking knees!” I followed his command only to have him mash his crotch against my face. “That’s right, dig your face right on in my cop crotch! Sniff it! Lick it!” The buzz had me horny, so I just gave in to my love of cock and went to doing exactly as he’d told me. I did it a bit wildly and found I had to lean into him so as not to fall on my face. His hands came to assist, and the feel of their thick roughness sent hot waves through my six-foot kneeling. “Take that cock out, fucker! Take it out and you suck it!” he spat.I latched my teeth onto the waistband of his briefs and knelt lower as they slid to his knees. I could not help but drag my tongue along his thick and hairy left thigh as I went back to take on his cock. He helped me along with a shove to my face and then he stabilized my position when he eased me back against the tree and held me there. From there he began to thrust his meat to me and he slid it deeper with each fresh thrust. I moved to his cock once the head lodged in my throat and I massaged it until he finally ripped it away, got grip on my hair and turned my face upward.“You suck my cop cock good boy!” He said and shook it, dragged it over my lips and then shoved it back into my mouth and repeatedly down my throat. “You like how I do that, don’t you?” I moaned in response and watched every thrust he dealt until I could keep my eyes open no more. My buzzed and lust fogged brain had my hands twisting, frantic to make good the need I felt to touch that horny cop; and to free my still imprisoned member. I wanted to ask him to release me, but the delicious taste of his cock kept my mouth silent and active along the shaft. In slight compensation, I thrust my chin to his balls when they banged against it. But the need soon became direr than I could handle, and I let his cock fall from my lips.“What do you think you’re doing?” He asked firmly and got tight grip on my chin.“I need my cock free, sir! It’s throbbing so hard it hurts!” No more said, he stood me up, crouched before me and freed my cock from my jockstrap.“Nice meat!” he said with a smile.“It’s really aching.” I pleaded. He wrapped it in a big fist and jacked it for a few seconds. I swore I felt the stare of his eyes on it from stem to stern, and then his tongue slid over the head, slowly; almost lovingly as he unfastened my jeans. Then before I could refocus from a blink, that hot cop became a cocksucker.The feel of his throat on my shaft weakened my knees almost instantly, but the instinct of forward thrust saved my standing for the next few thrusts. His throat showed his experience when he took my niner easier than I’d believe he’d let me out of the cuffs. His hands roughed briefly over my hips and then he snatched my jeans just past my knees. The way he manipulated my ass scared and excited me way beyond my wildest cop sucking fantasies, and to top it off, the cop was sucking me.“Please let me have my hands! I gotta touch you!” I begged. He ignored my pleading and forced me to watch as he slid his lips to the underside of my cock. His eyes then locked with mine and he grinned. He finished the silent statement when he slid his mouth even further back and enveloped my balls bahis siteleri in his smooth and wet, oral warmth. I gaped my legs, lowered myself to him and then seethed hard when his lips again touched my cock. The longer he held me captive to his ecstasy the weaker my knees became. My lustfully closed eyes opened when I felt grass on my knees and the sudden erotic sensation of my handcuffed condition washed over me when we locked eyes again. The look in his blue eyes led me quickly to the conclusion that I would be bound until the end of our session. The itch my fingers felt increased intensity, as did the force of the hungry suck job Johnny law was giving my cock and balls. I couldn’t help but grin at the enjoyment that showed in the officer’s eyes.His thick and trimmed brown moustache was my next sight and the look of it made my mouth water. It supported my cock perfectly and stimulated the underside with a scratch so gentle and pleasurable it was beyond mere words.“Damn why don’t you let me touch you!?” I seethed down at him to have him wink and chuckle. “You like my fucking balls in your mouth, don’t you officer?” His moans started my hips to rolling gently, and the more I did so, the louder and deeper his responses were. Before long I could take it no more and I eased my balls from his mouth by leaning back. The stare he put me under demanded an immediate explanation. He started his own version when he signaled for me to stand. I watched him follow my action and then I stared over his six feet one-inch well-built form.“Why should I release you from the cuffs?” he asked as he folded his arms across his wide chest.“You’re fucking hot, you’ve got me hot for you and I really would like to touch you. Besides, I have no reason to run.”“I like you in the state you’re in, and that’s how you’ll stay. You got it, fucker?”“Yes sir.” I exhaled in defeat, yet rushed and secretly smiled from the way he had spoken to me.“Good.” He said firmly and pushed me to my knees before his precum drooling eight long by really thick cock. I eased my tongue over my lips as I stared the length of its throbbing and heavily veined being. I slipped my tongue over the fireman’s cap head and laid claim to the salty treasure that waited there. The taste only served to make me hungry for more, in a larger and more forceful quantity. The moan that escaped my lips at the thought made the cop snicker. “You like the taste of my cock drool, do ya? Just like a good cocksucker and I’ll bet you can’t wait to taste my load! Ain’t that right cocksucker?” I moaned loud, sucked harder; a bit faster and held his cock in my throat longer when he shoved it down. His hands gripped my head firmly as he fed me that cock with more and more aggression. I took it in the same manner; kept my mouth well salivated for each forestroke and my throat wide open for each fresh plunge of his cockhead down it. The moans he filled my ears with sent hot waves of lust through me and they settled in my crotch and burned with great intensity. My cock throbbed harder with his every thrust and I felt my orgasm becoming eminent. Yet I fought the need, determined to blow my load somewhere close to the time he filled my mouth with his cop cream. By the way he was groaning, talking half intelligibly, and thrusting to me, I knew his orgasm wasn’t far off. I shut my eyes and prepared for the glory of it all.As quickly as those thoughts and actions came to pass, a feeling of emptiness in my oral cavity suddenly reversed them. My eyes opened to see his cock before them and my mind became alert to it being proficiently manipulated, as my mouth remained open and waiting.“Beat that cop cock in my face man!” I told him. “Beat that fucker bahis şirketleri till it blows that load in my mouth!” I said as I looked up at him.“You’re gonna get what you want, cocksucker!” He heaved. “You’re gonna get it good!” I felt myself lean in closer the longer my eyes stayed riveted to his action, then I was unable to recover once the fall began.The entire procedure was like slow motion. My lips barely brushed over his cockhead, my eyes caught a flash of it as I passed and by some miracle, I managed to turn my body. He stepped away, I crashed to the forest floor and the pain in my bound wrists and now twisted legs was almost unbearable. The twigs and leaves dug into the flesh of my ass, but my hunger for what was coming overruled it all. Once his cockhead was again between my lips, I adjusted my position for some sort of comfort.“Get it boy!” He taunted. “Take my cock any way you can get it! That’s a true cocksucker for you!” The echo of his laughter in my ears sent waves of lust rocketing through and I groaned in response to his teasing.His hand stroked his meat a few times and then I felt the sting of it across my cheek. The more he did it, the more I fought to trap it. He finally stuffed it to my hunger and made sure my entire oral cavity got in on the action. The leniency he showed in letting me breathe was short lived but appreciated. Again, I got to feel the slap of cock across my cheek a few times, and then I dragged tongue over my lips as I watched his hairy balls close in on my open mouth. My chin felt the urgency of his masturbatory strokes as pleasurable slams of his fist on every other downstroke. As that cock loving cop got closer to blowing his load down to me, the faster and harder his slams made their persistence known.Just after his heavy breathing turned to obscenity-laced grunts, his balls created a void in my mouth; which was quickly filled by the swollen glans of his cock being shoved as far down my throat as I could handle. On the second shove, his grip on my hair increased to a pull.“Fucking hot mouthed cop sucker!” He spat and then his deluge blasted forth in several shots and coated my alimentary canal all the way to my duodenum. The only true taste of his sauce I got came to me as he dragged his cock from my mouth. Though it was a relatively small amount compared to what went down me, the flavor and consistency were enough to satisfy. He composed himself, stood me up, put my cock away and then stared over me as he walked a circle around me.“It’s time to go.” He said as he stepped before me once again.“Where?” I dared ask as we began to walk.“You’ll find out soon enough.” He said and again made me feel the fear that consumed me when the incident first began.Just as the interstate came into view, he stopped our forward motion, turned me to face him and he stared into my eyes.“Did you like that?” He asked to have me stare hard at him for the few seconds it took for the fear to drain away.“Yes.” I finally replied. “It’s certainly not my norm, but damn was it ever hot.”“I thought so too.” He told me and released my wrists from the cuffs as he kissed me. Once back in the car and traveling on the interstate in the direction with which I was familiar, I looked forward to having him drop me off at the rest area; which would make it easier and safer for me to possibly find a ride to town. Much to my chagrin, that hot fucker dropped me off pretty much where he’d picked me up. As I went to open the door, he placed a hand on my forearm; thankfully with a lighter grip than earlier.“Remember, no hitchhiking, leave your joint at home next time and don’t let me see you out here again. Understand?” he sternly warned.“Yes sir. But can you give me a ride to the rest area?”“No. I have other business to attend to.” He said flatly. “You’ll be fine, good day sir.” I stared at him in disbelief for a few seconds, but exited the car and made my way to the rest area.

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