A Week at the Beach: A Hotwife Romance

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Author: Jason Lenov
pushed the thought from my mind. My cock had already stiffened and was pressing against my pants. Eager for relief from the sensation, I undid my belt and let my pants fall to the floor. The belt buckle clattered loudly on the tile. I tore off the rest of my clothes and walked towards the bed.
    I watched her. She watched the black shaft in my hand the whole time. A part of me had trouble getting used to it, but a part of me thought it was hot as hell. Whatever had happened to Samantha?
    Now was not the time to start complaining about it.
    Crawling onto the bed, I put the dildo beside her and let my hand settle on her already stiff nipple. My cock already had started to swell at the sight of her supple body.
    "Oh Samantha, honey, you're so beautiful," I whispered.
    She didn't respond. She let me cup her breast, she even let me kiss her nipple. The stiffness of the flesh in my mouth made me throb. When I pulled away, she'd already picked up the dildo and was pressing it between her legs.
    "Please Andrew? Can you?" she begged.
    Well, good on me, I suppose. I'd done something very right. I couldn't help but wonder, though, at the sudden change in her behaviour.
    It didn't matter just then. There would be plenty of time for thinking later. I took the dildo from her and watched in fascination as she eagerly spread her legs wide open. Pressing it up to her pussy, I watched her.
    She stared, wide-eyed as the head of the black dildo pressed against her swollen, pink lips.
    "Will you say it again? Will you tell me..." I began to ask.
    She did it right away this time.
    "Please Andrew, put it in my pussy! Put that big, black cock in my pussy!" Her pleading was terrifying and beautiful. I didn't move it in gently this time. I spread her lips apart, barely checking if she was wet enough. The sweet smell of her juices told me she was.
    I pushed the thing towards her and it slipped in. Her wetness let it glide in easier than I'd thought it would. A sticky sound filled the room as she welcomed the dildo into her body.
    "Oh Andrew!" she cooed as her hands drifted down and settled on the insides of her thighs. As soon as I'd pushed it in completely, stuffing the thickness of it until the fake balls kissed her ass again, she let her fingers trail along the flesh of her thighs and her body shuddered. "Fuck me Andrew. Fuck me with it!"
    I was a little shocked at the profanity. Samantha swearing was a once a year thing, like Christmas. It was odd for her to use two years worth of vulgarity in one utterance.
    I looked down at the black shaft myself. There was something so erotic about seeing that thick, black shaft, wedged into the tight cleft of her cunt, pressing against her insides. I could barely contain my excitement.
    I started to fuck her with it, the same way I'd done before. A thought struck me. She seemed to be in some kind of filthy state of mind already. Maybe it was the sun. Maybe it was the big black dildo I'd brought into our love life. Whatever it was, I started feeling adventurous myself.
    With the dildo still wedged inside her, I put a gentle pressure on her to roll over. She looked at me, not sure of what I wanted at first, but soon her body gave way. I watched the dildo bounce as she rolled over onto her stomach. My cock twitched at the sight of it inside her.
    I pulled at her hips so they came up off the bed. She was glancing back to see what I was doing, her eyes filled with excitement, or fear, or both. She didn't resist it, though, like she normally would have. She went with it.
    I knelt beside her and took in the sight of her tight, puckered, rear hole. My cock throbbed. This, I'd
never
seen before. Visions of stuffing myself inside her this way raced through my head making my blood boil. I wanted desperately to be fucking her right then.
    "Please Andrew! Please fuck me! Fuck me with it!" Her voice was a desperate whisper.
    I did it right away. Holding her by the ass with one hand I started thrusting the thing inside her. I
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