We were on vacation and all I wanted to do was relax. But my wife and I had very different ideas of just how we should be spending our time.
We had a fight, a stupid fight about what to do on our vacation. Here on the boat all I wanted to do was lie in the sun and read, but she always needed to be doing something. She needed to constantly be going.
She disappeared, storming out in a rage and leaving me alone. For an entire day she was gone and I didn’t think about it. When night fell and she was nowhere to be seen I went searching for her, but I found so much more than I bargained for.
She was in his arms, that dark and mysterious stranger. She was letting him touch her and so much more. Letting him bare her to the open air and reveal the true version of herself.
Out here on the deck anyone can see, can see her milky white skin and the rising of her passion. Anyone can hear her shouts of pleasure, so loud they echo out over the open water. Everyone here must know that I’m losing her to him, but no one but me knows that I want it to happen.
They look so good together, her delicate grace and his powerful strength. He’s giving her pleasures that are so far beyond me.
And this is a fantasy I’ve had for so long.
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His hands mauled her, one always stayed clenched around her throat but the other took of her body with reckless abandon. He squeezed her breasts through her dress before moving down to smack and grasp her ass. He slid down under there and up under her dress, pressing into her dripping sex and making her cry out once more.
A loud and long cry, begging wordlessly for more. Her face flush with desire as this man fingered her and made her body shudder and shake for a moment before he pulled away.
And when he did she cried out nearly in pain, given a taste of what she wanted and only a taste. She cried out because she wanted more and my heart leaped in my chest, panic and fear mixing with desire at watching her so expertly manipulated.
His voice was a low grumble, “You’re so fucking loud you’ll let the whole ship know. Do you want everyone on this ship to know you’re fucking around on your husband? Do you want them to know how much of a whore you are?”
“I can’t help it, Manuel,” she confessed, “You make me feel so good I can’t help but make noise. I want you, Manuel. I need you.”
He shook her once and her eyes locked with his. When she looked at him there was a fire so unlike the one she had with me, this was a fire that raged in submissive captivity.
“You need to be quiet slut,” he hissed, “Promise you can be quiet or I’ll choke you with my cock and make you quiet.”
Her eyes went wide and a smile played over her face, “You can’t promise to tease me like that. If you promise me cock you have to see it through.”
I could see him grin at her words, at the mewling coo of her voice, “Such a little fucking minx. I’m going to enjoy breaking you while you’re on my boat.”
Pushing her down to her knees his cock was out in an instant and I stifled a gasp when I saw it. This man was in every way my better, stronger than me and wealthier than me and bigger than me. It bounced and bobbed in front of her, achingly hard and achingly huge and throbbing with need. I watched it dance before her lips for a moment, her eyes entranced as they followed it before it centered in on her lips and he pressed it inside.
He wasn’t holding her neck now but he was holding her head, holding it still as he fucked her mouth. He didn’t take it slow and he didn’t take it easy, he used her for his own satisfaction, only giving her a break and a breath when he pulled it out to slap her with it.
But she loved it, every moment of it. She was gasping with a need for him and aching for more. Her mouth was open and she was wanton, greedily lunging at it when he gave her a moment’s rest. She begged him for it with her eyes and she begged him for it with her body, reaching her tongue out with desperation to search for him when he denied her his thickness. She begged him with her mouth as well, crying out for it and begging him with her words.
“Please Manuel don’t keep it from me,” she mewled, “Please fuck my face, Manuel. Please fill my mouth with your thick fucking cock.”