Anna Maria Island (16 page)

I lay on my stomach beside him. He
opened his smiling eyes to gaze upon his wife. "Was this a good weekend,
baby?" I asked knowing the answer.

"Awesome, just awesome,"
he shared. "Everything is working out. Better than I expected," he
said. "Something good is coming our way."

I felt the soft sheets on my cheek
and stretched out my arms overhead. I was ready for something good.
"Baby," I murmured ."Fuck your wife." I stretched my legs
and opened for him. "Fuck me with that gorgeous cock."

He rose and positioned between my
legs. His thick oiled cock entered my lubed cunt effortlessly. He drove it home
forcefully, slapping his hips on my bouncing ass. I arched to meet his thrusts
and rapidly approached an orgasm.

"Ohhh, fuck, baby. Take
me." I clawed the sheets. He placed one of his legs, then the other,
outside my thighs. I narrowed my legs, and he fucked me hard. My closed legs
tightened my cunt to grip his oiled shaft. He held my ass pushing my cheeks
together. He was deep inside. Each thrust pressed me to the bed. I enjoyed his
powerful thrusts and pressed back and tightened to heighten the friction. His
thumb slid down the crack between my cheeks and found my lubed asshole.

His finger rested there. He fucked
every ounce of me. "Put it in, baby," I pleaded ,"in my
ass." His thumb slid in. It felt wonderful. "Ohhh, yeah. So
good," I sighed deeply, as his thumb inserted past the knuckle. Exhaling
softened my sphincter, and his thumb pressed deep. His fingers cradled in the
crack of my ass.

With thumb and cock he fucked his
wife. I tightened and relaxed as he did. Sensations cascaded from my wet
recesses. "Next weekend, baby, fuck my ass." I said it with complete
willingness to have him plunder me.

"You want it in the ass,
baby?" he asked breathlessly, as he pounded me. He knew the answer as he
plowed my cunt, and I asked greedily for more. "Fuck, yeah!" He could
have my ass, of course. He fucked harder, and I expected he wanted to take my
ass now. My cunt felt awesome. I didn't want his thrusting to end.

"Let me get ready for
you," I pleaded. "My beads, the oil, let me practice for you this
week." He rammed into me, now committed to finishing in my cunt. "Oh,
gawd," he exclaimed. "Call me this week and tell me about that."

"Okay baby," I promised,
“Fuck me. Shoot it deep. Like you did on my face." I struggled to spit out
the words as my breathing was fast and shallow. My cunt burned in a continuous
orgasm. His thrusts quickened now in a flurry of deep invasions. The slapping
sound of his hips on my ass cheeks filled the room. The bed creaked.

"Come in my cunt. It fucking
feels great! Next weekend, come in my ass!"

He exploded again and thrust harder
driving his seed into my deepest recesses. His thumb stayed in my throbbing ass
as his thrusting continued. I melted to the bed and sighed loudly as his thumb
slipped free. He collapsed on my back. I remained impaled by his cock. He held
some of his weight off me by pressing his hands to the bed. I lay beneath him
feeling his seed pool hotly deep within me. Too soon he pulled up, and his cock
slipped from my oiled grip.

We collapsed on the bed and dozed
off for about an hour. In the late afternoon, we awoke and he showered. I
cleaned myself in the bathroom and stripped the spotty sheets.

I went to the shower with scissors,
shaving cream, and my razor. "Let me do a little renovation," I
teased. He chuckled and stood patiently. The water streamed on his back and I
trimmed his pubic hairs to a short tight bush in a triangle above his dangling member.
The trimmed hair accumulated at the drain. Squirting shaving cream, I slathered
the base of his cock. It was awkward finding the right angle, but I soon
provided a neat smooth frame along the top and sides of his exhausted cock.

His balls presented a challenge.
Tugging his scrotum allowed me to shave bare the sack where it hung from his
torso. The balls were more challenging still, and some tugging and smoothing of
the wrinkled skin was needed to remove the fuzz. When done, I admired my
handiwork. His cock jutted invitingly from a tightly cropped bush. His cock and
balls were tanned a bit. They looked hairless and gorgeous. Perhaps from the
tight trim, or our lengthy fucking, his cock looked thicker and sexier. Maybe
it was all the attention. In any case, he looked great.

I asked my king to exit the shower
and sit on the vanity. He did. He accepted my prompts to bring his feet up on
the vanity and to lean back against the mirror. This allowed me to slather
cream behind his balls. The soft hair there quickly fell to my razor. I pressed
my luck and went further back to remove the hairs that sprouted around his
anus. Satisfied with my work, I announced my appraisal.

"Oh, my lord," I intoned.
"I won't be able to keep my hands and mouth off all that. You look fantastic!"
He laughed and returned to the shower to rinse the remaining shaving cream from
his privates. Reappearing, I handed him a soft towel to dry himself. In the
bathroom mirror we checked his appearance. The look on his face admitted that
he knew that I, and brunette girls on the beach, would cream with wicked
thoughts when they spied his magnificent bare cock sprouting from his tanned
body.

He had a light snack and then
dressed for the drive home. At the door, he patted my bare ass reminding me of
my promise. I wiggled it for him. I had not dressed, feeling a desire to linger
nude for his view. Kissing his face, I bid him a safe trip home. He departed
down the driveway, but not before glancing back to see his nude wife standing
wistfully at the door.

The end.

Jennifer’s Bio:

When Jennifer isn’t traveling for
work, you can find her on the beach or boating with their friends.  She and her
husband enjoy spending quality time on the water.  A secret is that she’s
addicted to golf and really enjoys golfing in the Florida summer heat. 

While they don’t have any children
of their own they support three kids through different charity organizations as
they feel blessed and in a small way want make the world a better place.

Her two favorite sayings are “Life
is short, work hard but play harder” and “We only get one dance, so make the
most of it.”

Where you can find more info online:

If you are ready for a little
escape from your workday, visit my blog at
http://jeninflorida.wordpress.com/
and laugh at my daily rants.

In addition, if you are on twitter
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where I get to practice my comedy.  Clearly, I could never be a stand up
comedian so I’m working on my sit down act.

A couple of my friends have started
working on a web site for all things we like to write about.  This new web side
is a work in progress.  We hope to have the new web site online this summer
(2012) at
www.mental-vacation.com
and 2.0 for Christmas.

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