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Pete and Karen sat side by side in the sand playing their made up game of ‘Would You?’ The rules were simple; whoever walked by was rated by ‘yes, I would’ or ‘no, I would not’ on a bet. Not that either of them had ever followed up, but it did make for some interesting foreplay talk.
Their sons were having a great time at the water's edge with the two other boys they had just met. Then Karen elbowed Pete saying, "Now here comes one you would definitely like."
Both of them admired the dark haired woman walking to the water. She had on a one-piece suit that displayed her, more than ample, cleavage. Karen knew her husband had always been a tit man and that although her A-cups still gave him pleasure, his eyes always went to the biggest tits around. Her dark hair was long and naturally wavy, falling nicely over her shoulders. Her hips may have had a few extra pounds, but she had that 'built for comfort' look.
As it turned out, the dark haired beauty was the mother of the other two boys. Just then a short stocky guy trotted up next to her, clearly her husband.
It was Pete's turn, "Bet you'd really have to spread wide for him. And from the look in your eyes, you would!" he teased.
"Yeah, sure. You'd turn me over to the devil to get to those tits,” laughed Karen.
Pete was right about Karen finding something about him sexually attractive. His thick body, olive skin, black wavy hair and just the way he moved gave off a powerful presence.
“Let’s go and get acquainted,” Pete suggested.
Joe and Rose watched the couple approach. She was a tall blond, at least as tall as Joe at 5'8", and her hair was cut very short in a man's style. Her body, long and lean with no extra fat, with long legs and an ass that looked as though it was sculpted from stone. He was 6'2", a full foot taller than Rose, and looked every bit like the athlete that he was.
Introductions took place while they were being splashed by the four wild little boys. The adults quickly headed for drier ground and some shade. The men headed for the beach front bar to get some adult refreshments for the four of them. While waiting for their order, both men kidded about some of the hot women at the bar. They also carefully acknowledged to each other that their own wives were also very hot women.
Rose and Karen formed an instant bond and both lamented the lack of privacy their double rooms gave them and how the nights were wrestling matches to keep their horny husbands at bay. They also agreed that they too, would enjoy some vacation sex, but with the boys in the same room it was out of the question.
After the second round of umbrella drinks, the men became freer about ogling each other’s wives. All four of them were enjoying the flirting and added sexual tension that alcohol and bathing suits allowed.
The afternoon passed quickly and that evening the group went to dinner together. The four boys now seemed inseparable. Later, back in each room, the whispered talk was leading to even more frustration. Joe could not keep his hands off of Rose, touching and feeling every inch of the body he knew so well. For Rose this was a rare treat. Joe's modus operandi was more of the slam-bam take no prisoners type of sex. He had long gotten over Rose's big soft tits and headed right for her pussy. Rose had named his cock The Wedge, because it always drove its way in!
"Easy baby," cooed Rose, "I know whose ass you’re thinking about."
Joe's stumbling replies made Rose laugh as she kissed him deeply. "It’s okay baby. Karen does have a killer ass, but as you noticed, I have the tits that Pete is drooling over! You guys are so easy to guess."
Karen and Pete were having no easier time of it in their bed. Their kids in the next bed held their passion at bay, but just barely. Just like Rose, Karen was much more open about the sexual teasing that had gone on all day. Her hand snaked down and began stroking Pete's already throbbing cock.
Karen cooed in his ear, "Thinking about Rose's tits, you naughty boy? Aren't you?" Her thumb swept over the head of his cock spreading his pre-cum down the shaft.
Pete's barely coherent denials only added to the fun that Karen was having taunting her husband.
Karen's pussy had been damp during the afternoon of teasing and now it was in full flow. With graceful ease she straddled Pete and guided that well known cock into her open pussy. Neither of them moved at first, listening to the quiet in the room. Then Karen began small circular movements of her hips. Not a word or moan escaped their lips as their bodies searched for relief.
Karen signaled her climax with a small moan and a stuttering of her hips, forcing more of Pete into her. That was all he needed. A full day's build up of cum blasted into his wife's willing, eager pussy. The first spurts of hot cum caused Karen's moan to build in volume as she jammed her mouth against her husband’s neck to muffle the sound. Only, that relief helped them fall asleep to even more sex-filled dreams.
Rose and Joe tossed and turned in sexual frustration. Rose knew that if she even weakened a little, Joe would have her jammed full of cock, kids in the room or not.
The next day during breakfast, the tension emanating from Rose and Joe was so apparent that Karen offered to watch the boys while the couple returned to their room to straighten it up a little. Joe was back in twenty minutes, with a big smile on his face. Rose followed ten minutes later, walking with a bit of waddle.
Rose quickly offered to watch the boys while Karen and Pete straighten their room and was surprised when Karen winked and said it had already been put in order.
The two husbands went off to play with their sons and the wives basked in the sun.
"You know I can't walk normal all because of you and your tight ass," needled Rose to Karen.
"And you don't think Pete wasn't going tit wild last night because of those mountains you are sporting." teased Karen right back.
"Bet they would run for the hills if it was offered to them for real," added Rose.
"Don't count on Pete running; he's smitten with you, and he knows that I know,” Karen threw back.
"Then I guess we both better look out because Joe isn't capable of turning down a tight ass!” laughed Rose.
The women fell silent for a couple of minutes. It was Karen who broke the silence. “It could be fun.”
"Oh shit - that's just what I was thinking!" Rose giggled.
A waiter dropped off their first afternoon tropical drinks and Karen proposed a toast, "To two horny sluts and their soon to be pleased husbands.”
The plastic cups touched to seal the deal.
With their agreement in place, the women began to work out the details; after all, even wild sex sometimes requires planning. The news would be broken to their husbands tonight at bedtime. As Karen put it; sometimes men are more talk than action. This would give everyone a chance to back out without bruised egos. A coin toss would decide the order, with a one hour time limit. The couple in waiting would keep the children occupied on the beach.
*****************
That night Rose had no doubt about Joe's desires; he would have handed her over to a football team to get his hands on Karen. In a way it injured her pride even though her pussy became wet thinking about Pete.
Karen could hear a little hesitation in Pete's whispered responses, but his hard cock pressed against her outer thigh made clear his desire and excitement.
"Tails," called Rose as the unaware waiter tossed the coin.
Karen turned beet red as the coin rested, revealing its head. Joe was ready to go right then, but getting hold of the boys and getting everyone to the beach took more time than any of them had planned. Of course, that only added tp the tension.
Rose noticed Pete staring at the sea as Joe and Karen faded from view. Letting her bathing suit straps fall from her shoulders, she stepped in front of Pete. His view was now filled with her twin peaks and the tantalizing valley, although her nipples were still in hiding. A quick glance down reassured her, as Pete's bathing suit began to resemble a tent, that all would work out.
Two steps into the room Joe was on Karen, her bikini top yanked down exposing her tits and pinning her arms to her sides.
"Door," she gasped as those powerful arms engulfed her. Joe released her kicking the door shut. Never missing a beat, turned and sucked her hard nipple into his mouth.
There was no doubt that this was not going to be slow and sweet sex. Karen was about to be fucked! The animal in her sprung to life as she struggled to free her arms from her top. Her hands gripped the back of Joe's head as he moved from nipple to nipple. No kissing was needed nor wanted here.
Joe's hands completely covered her ass and it was as tight as he dreamed it would be. He lifted her right off the floor. Karen wrapped her powerful legs around his wide body, her cloth covered pussy now pressed tight against Joe's thick hard cock. Just a couple of steps and Joe slammed Karen across the nearest bed. He pushed free of the lock her legs had on him and now stood between her open legs.
Karen was stunned as Joe yanked his bathing suit off and the thickest cock she had ever dreamed of sprang free. This had to be a dream; it couldn't be real. There was no way a woman could take this monster pulsing in front of her.
"Suck it, bitch!" pulled her back to reality. "Suck it, bitch!” No man had ever talked to her like that!
Joe reached down and pulling her up. She was now face to face with his cock. With one hand on the back of her head and one holding the base of his cock, Joe pressed hard against her lips.
"God damn, I said suck it!"
Karen opened her mouth wide. Her teeth scrapped over Joe's cock head as he took over her mouth.
"Don't bite – suck it!" Joe growled.
She opened her mouth wider as his hand pulled her head forward.
"That's it! Fuck, I knew you were a cock sucker."
Karen gagged a little, but now there was no doubt in that room that she was in fact a cocksucker, loving every second of it. Karen's hand came up and began cupping Joe's large balls as her mouth fucked his thick cock. The more he cursed at her, the more turned on she became. Karen wanted his hot cum and sucked his cock as if it was all that mattered in this world. Her long thin fingers caressed his balls as her other hand gripped the base of his cock keeping time with her mouth.
Karen was gasping for breath as Joe abruptly pulled his cock free of her sucking mouth.
"Time for that cunt of yours to get stretched baby," Joe curtly announced.
He easily reached down and jerked her bikini bottom off, and just as quickly turned her face down on the bed.
"Up on your knees, slut!” Karen's body complied rising up on all fours offering Joe her pussy.
Karen, the liberated woman, was not in the room; she was replaced by an all-out slut on her hands and knees wiggling her tight ass as her pussy begged for cock.
Joe stood behind her, slowly dragging his cock between her ass cheeks, teasing the slut now under his control. As soon as his cock head began to part her pussy lips, a low moan escaped Karen's lips. Joe rubbed his cock along her slit teasing first the entrance to her body and then roughly over her swollen clit. Her hips bucked and pushed back wanting that cock to take over her inflamed pussy. Joe's cock pressed into the opening of Karen's pussy and then he held still.
"If you want it bitch, work for it!" he commanded, denying her the pressure needed to force his thick cock into her tight married pussy.
Karen's body began to push back but now, a little fear entered her lust-filled brain as that ring of tight muscle met the wide cock head. Joe felt her hesitate and slapped her ass, half shouting, "Fuck it, bitch!" She pushed back harder.
To be continued
Pete and Karen sat side by side in the sand playing their made up game of ‘Would You?’ The rules were simple; whoever walked by was rated by ‘yes, I would’ or ‘no, I would not’ on a bet. Not that either of them had ever followed up, but it did make for some interesting foreplay talk.
Their sons were having a great time at the water's edge with the two other boys they had just met. Then Karen elbowed Pete saying, "Now here comes one you would definitely like."
Both of them admired the dark haired woman walking to the water. She had on a one-piece suit that displayed her, more than ample, cleavage. Karen knew her husband had always been a tit man and that although her A-cups still gave him pleasure, his eyes always went to the biggest tits around. Her dark hair was long and naturally wavy, falling nicely over her shoulders. Her hips may have had a few extra pounds, but she had that 'built for comfort' look.
As it turned out, the dark haired beauty was the mother of the other two boys. Just then a short stocky guy trotted up next to her, clearly her husband.
It was Pete's turn, "Bet you'd really have to spread wide for him. And from the look in your eyes, you would!" he teased.
"Yeah, sure. You'd turn me over to the devil to get to those tits,” laughed Karen.
Pete was right about Karen finding something about him sexually attractive. His thick body, olive skin, black wavy hair and just the way he moved gave off a powerful presence.
“Let’s go and get acquainted,” Pete suggested.
Joe and Rose watched the couple approach. She was a tall blond, at least as tall as Joe at 5'8", and her hair was cut very short in a man's style. Her body, long and lean with no extra fat, with long legs and an ass that looked as though it was sculpted from stone. He was 6'2", a full foot taller than Rose, and looked every bit like the athlete that he was.
Introductions took place while they were being splashed by the four wild little boys. The adults quickly headed for drier ground and some shade. The men headed for the beach front bar to get some adult refreshments for the four of them. While waiting for their order, both men kidded about some of the hot women at the bar. They also carefully acknowledged to each other that their own wives were also very hot women.
Rose and Karen formed an instant bond and both lamented the lack of privacy their double rooms gave them and how the nights were wrestling matches to keep their horny husbands at bay. They also agreed that they too, would enjoy some vacation sex, but with the boys in the same room it was out of the question.
After the second round of umbrella drinks, the men became freer about ogling each other’s wives. All four of them were enjoying the flirting and added sexual tension that alcohol and bathing suits allowed.
The afternoon passed quickly and that evening the group went to dinner together. The four boys now seemed inseparable. Later, back in each room, the whispered talk was leading to even more frustration. Joe could not keep his hands off of Rose, touching and feeling every inch of the body he knew so well. For Rose this was a rare treat. Joe's modus operandi was more of the slam-bam take no prisoners type of sex. He had long gotten over Rose's big soft tits and headed right for her pussy. Rose had named his cock The Wedge, because it always drove its way in!
"Easy baby," cooed Rose, "I know whose ass you’re thinking about."
Joe's stumbling replies made Rose laugh as she kissed him deeply. "It’s okay baby. Karen does have a killer ass, but as you noticed, I have the tits that Pete is drooling over! You guys are so easy to guess."
Karen and Pete were having no easier time of it in their bed. Their kids in the next bed held their passion at bay, but just barely. Just like Rose, Karen was much more open about the sexual teasing that had gone on all day. Her hand snaked down and began stroking Pete's already throbbing cock.
Karen cooed in his ear, "Thinking about Rose's tits, you naughty boy? Aren't you?" Her thumb swept over the head of his cock spreading his pre-cum down the shaft.
Pete's barely coherent denials only added to the fun that Karen was having taunting her husband.
Karen's pussy had been damp during the afternoon of teasing and now it was in full flow. With graceful ease she straddled Pete and guided that well known cock into her open pussy. Neither of them moved at first, listening to the quiet in the room. Then Karen began small circular movements of her hips. Not a word or moan escaped their lips as their bodies searched for relief.
Karen signaled her climax with a small moan and a stuttering of her hips, forcing more of Pete into her. That was all he needed. A full day's build up of cum blasted into his wife's willing, eager pussy. The first spurts of hot cum caused Karen's moan to build in volume as she jammed her mouth against her husband’s neck to muffle the sound. Only, that relief helped them fall asleep to even more sex-filled dreams.
Rose and Joe tossed and turned in sexual frustration. Rose knew that if she even weakened a little, Joe would have her jammed full of cock, kids in the room or not.
The next day during breakfast, the tension emanating from Rose and Joe was so apparent that Karen offered to watch the boys while the couple returned to their room to straighten it up a little. Joe was back in twenty minutes, with a big smile on his face. Rose followed ten minutes later, walking with a bit of waddle.
Rose quickly offered to watch the boys while Karen and Pete straighten their room and was surprised when Karen winked and said it had already been put in order.
The two husbands went off to play with their sons and the wives basked in the sun.
"You know I can't walk normal all because of you and your tight ass," needled Rose to Karen.
"And you don't think Pete wasn't going tit wild last night because of those mountains you are sporting." teased Karen right back.
"Bet they would run for the hills if it was offered to them for real," added Rose.
"Don't count on Pete running; he's smitten with you, and he knows that I know,” Karen threw back.
"Then I guess we both better look out because Joe isn't capable of turning down a tight ass!” laughed Rose.
The women fell silent for a couple of minutes. It was Karen who broke the silence. “It could be fun.”
"Oh shit - that's just what I was thinking!" Rose giggled.
A waiter dropped off their first afternoon tropical drinks and Karen proposed a toast, "To two horny sluts and their soon to be pleased husbands.”
The plastic cups touched to seal the deal.
With their agreement in place, the women began to work out the details; after all, even wild sex sometimes requires planning. The news would be broken to their husbands tonight at bedtime. As Karen put it; sometimes men are more talk than action. This would give everyone a chance to back out without bruised egos. A coin toss would decide the order, with a one hour time limit. The couple in waiting would keep the children occupied on the beach.
*****************
That night Rose had no doubt about Joe's desires; he would have handed her over to a football team to get his hands on Karen. In a way it injured her pride even though her pussy became wet thinking about Pete.
Karen could hear a little hesitation in Pete's whispered responses, but his hard cock pressed against her outer thigh made clear his desire and excitement.
"Tails," called Rose as the unaware waiter tossed the coin.
Karen turned beet red as the coin rested, revealing its head. Joe was ready to go right then, but getting hold of the boys and getting everyone to the beach took more time than any of them had planned. Of course, that only added tp the tension.
Rose noticed Pete staring at the sea as Joe and Karen faded from view. Letting her bathing suit straps fall from her shoulders, she stepped in front of Pete. His view was now filled with her twin peaks and the tantalizing valley, although her nipples were still in hiding. A quick glance down reassured her, as Pete's bathing suit began to resemble a tent, that all would work out.
Two steps into the room Joe was on Karen, her bikini top yanked down exposing her tits and pinning her arms to her sides.
"Door," she gasped as those powerful arms engulfed her. Joe released her kicking the door shut. Never missing a beat, turned and sucked her hard nipple into his mouth.
There was no doubt that this was not going to be slow and sweet sex. Karen was about to be fucked! The animal in her sprung to life as she struggled to free her arms from her top. Her hands gripped the back of Joe's head as he moved from nipple to nipple. No kissing was needed nor wanted here.
Joe's hands completely covered her ass and it was as tight as he dreamed it would be. He lifted her right off the floor. Karen wrapped her powerful legs around his wide body, her cloth covered pussy now pressed tight against Joe's thick hard cock. Just a couple of steps and Joe slammed Karen across the nearest bed. He pushed free of the lock her legs had on him and now stood between her open legs.
Karen was stunned as Joe yanked his bathing suit off and the thickest cock she had ever dreamed of sprang free. This had to be a dream; it couldn't be real. There was no way a woman could take this monster pulsing in front of her.
"Suck it, bitch!" pulled her back to reality. "Suck it, bitch!” No man had ever talked to her like that!
Joe reached down and pulling her up. She was now face to face with his cock. With one hand on the back of her head and one holding the base of his cock, Joe pressed hard against her lips.
"God damn, I said suck it!"
Karen opened her mouth wide. Her teeth scrapped over Joe's cock head as he took over her mouth.
"Don't bite – suck it!" Joe growled.
She opened her mouth wider as his hand pulled her head forward.
"That's it! Fuck, I knew you were a cock sucker."
Karen gagged a little, but now there was no doubt in that room that she was in fact a cocksucker, loving every second of it. Karen's hand came up and began cupping Joe's large balls as her mouth fucked his thick cock. The more he cursed at her, the more turned on she became. Karen wanted his hot cum and sucked his cock as if it was all that mattered in this world. Her long thin fingers caressed his balls as her other hand gripped the base of his cock keeping time with her mouth.
Karen was gasping for breath as Joe abruptly pulled his cock free of her sucking mouth.
"Time for that cunt of yours to get stretched baby," Joe curtly announced.
He easily reached down and jerked her bikini bottom off, and just as quickly turned her face down on the bed.
"Up on your knees, slut!” Karen's body complied rising up on all fours offering Joe her pussy.
Karen, the liberated woman, was not in the room; she was replaced by an all-out slut on her hands and knees wiggling her tight ass as her pussy begged for cock.
Joe stood behind her, slowly dragging his cock between her ass cheeks, teasing the slut now under his control. As soon as his cock head began to part her pussy lips, a low moan escaped Karen's lips. Joe rubbed his cock along her slit teasing first the entrance to her body and then roughly over her swollen clit. Her hips bucked and pushed back wanting that cock to take over her inflamed pussy. Joe's cock pressed into the opening of Karen's pussy and then he held still.
"If you want it bitch, work for it!" he commanded, denying her the pressure needed to force his thick cock into her tight married pussy.
Karen's body began to push back but now, a little fear entered her lust-filled brain as that ring of tight muscle met the wide cock head. Joe felt her hesitate and slapped her ass, half shouting, "Fuck it, bitch!" She pushed back harder.
To be continued
