0 comments/ 34517 views/ 3 favorites Their Perfect Getaway By: beachb0y “Maybe we should give this place a try,” Sylvia was sitting across from her husband at breakfast. She was waiting for her Muesli to cool down as she perused the Times Travel section. Her husband was pecking at his walnut muffin, scribbling notes on his pad. Tim said he had all his best design ideas while asleep and needed to jot them down as soon as he woke up. During the first few years of their marriage, she had found this obsessive habit of his endearing. But, that was when they would fall asleep after hours of lovemaking, and wake up refreshed, but still drenched in each other’s juices and naked in each other’s arms. In those days, he would scribble these morning notes, in a frantic hurry, as she would ease her body down his and take his morning hardness in her mouth arousing his fiery passions. She loved his taste in the mornings and always swallowed his cum, a morning ritual that was part of her nutritious breakfast. Then they would shower together, where he would bring her off with his fingers, his tongue, the soap …anything her could touch her with. Today, it had been 5 months since they last made love, and nearly 5 years since she took him in her mouth. He spent hours on his morning notes before showering, alone of course, and dashing off to his office to spend a 14-hour workday. She would climb into her BMW an hour later and drive off to her college campus where she was a respected and well-liked botany lecturer. Recently she had noticed some of her male students staring at her legs and well-toned ass. She had started wearing clothes that accentuated these and, of course, her heavy breasts. Some of the boys had started some innocent flirtations with her and she had enjoyed it, but she knew nothing would come of it. But the flirting had made her horny, and at nights, before he came home, she would often lie in bed, her legs splayed open and would tug on her nipples and rub her clit until she experienced a frustratingly small, nearly dry orgasm. They had discussed their lack of sexuality, but neither had the time or energy to make something of it. But this morning an article in the Times had caught her eye. The bit on romantic getaways in the Yucatan had reminded her of a discussion weeks earlier she had overheard on a flight to Dallas for a conference. The woman across the aisle from her had been conducting a loud conversation with her seatmate about her recent vacation in Mexico. “It was just great …the sun, the food, even the people,” she had dipped her volume, but only a bit, quite unable to truly lower her shrill voice, “even the people there were nice. Yeah, I was surprised …I mean the Mexicans here, I mean no disrespect,” something most people say just before they launch into some offensive diatribe, “well, you know how they are here, with all those babies, and no work …but down there, well they are really friendly.” Her seatmate had clearly then asked her for more information because she pressed on, “well, you know how Bud and I have been …well, you know, not romantic for a while,” she suppressed a girlish giggle, “well, that place we were at just got his motor going …4-5 times a night, I’m not kidding. I swear, honey, he must have added a few inches you-know-where, and you know he was never small anyhow,” she burst into peels of laughter. “They have these massages there,” she continued after more questions from unseen seatmate, “makes you horny as hell, and we could never get enough of each other. Hell, some days we did not even make it to the beach, we were so busy …and …” now her voice became conspiratorial, but still audible enough, “I don’t mind telling you that some of those Mexican masseurs were hot with a capital H, and I would have gladly let a few of those guys into my thong bikini, if you catch my drift.” Her seatmate, and most of the economy section did. “I think this place sounds perfect for us,” she pushed the paper toward Tim, “I think we could use a little time away from work and pressure, just us.” Tim had indeed been scribbling on his writing pad, but his mind had not been on his work. He had noticed his wife’s clothes recently, the way the skirts tightly wrapped her ass, the way the slits seemed to allow just the right amount of luscious thigh to peak out, for weeks now her had wanted to grab her ass and thrust himself into her. But he knew how busy she was and how tired she was by the time he got home, and he did not want to make demands on her or risk overtures she may reject. In the mornings he found himself staring through her thin nightdress at her milky boobs, her large pink nipples pouting against the fabric. He wanted to rub his dick against her tits, fantasizing about losing his cock in her plunging cleavage, and cumming all over her white skin. Most mornings, he spent an extra few minutes in the shower yanking his tool while imagining it between Sylvia’s creamy tits, her hot lips or deep inside her once-juicy cunt, until he felt the release building up and spewing his load down the drain. “That sounds great,” Tim said, looking at the pictures of couples frolicking on the beach, already imagining his voluptuous wife in a skimpy bikini, her boobs bouncing as she runs across the sand to him, wraps her shapely legs around his ass as they kiss each other, tongues exploring hard, deep, wet, … “I’m serious, Tim,” Sylvia was disturbed by how distracted Tim seemed these morning; it was as if she was not even there. He hardly looked into her eyes, looking at some place near her neckline instead. ‘Me too,” he replied, staring at the faint glimmer of nipple under her pink negligee, “I’ll make the flight bookings if you look into the hotel. How about next weekend?” he looked at the picture of another couple enjoying a massage while lying next to each other. The blonde woman appeared to have Sylvia’s build. His cock began to rise at the thought of rubbing oil on his wife’s back, down to her ass, between her ass, her puckered ass hole, further to her pussy lips and inside …he gulped, “We both have that four-day weekend coming up,” Sylvia could hardly believe her ears. She thought she would have to argue with him to convince him. She would have liked to have discussed the plans with him more, but Tim stood up and walked to his shower. She could not be sure, but it looked like he was hiding an erection from her as he rushed off. They landed in Cancun on Saturday morning, picked up their rental and headed south toward the resort. Sylvia had worn her yellow sundress and Tim had spent the entire flight controlling his desire to reach his hands up her dress, up her smooth thighs to her crotch. Instead he satisfied himself with the view of her creamy, deep cleavage as she sat next to him reading the in-flight magazine. Sylvia had deliberately worn this dress. She knew it accentuated her tits and ass best and was hoping to get Tim’s attention. In the past few weeks she had noticed him looking at her with what she thought might be desire, maybe even lust. In the mornings she noticed his erection as he woke up and was amazed at how large his cock could become. She had nearly forgotten how he used to stretch her cunt open with his shaft when he entered her. And just last week she had sneaked into the bath while he was showering to get a glimpse of his full naked body. She had found him standing there, eyes closed as the water streamed over his muscles, grabbing his own dick, pulling it harder than she had ever, his right hand moving rapidly along it so that she could see his glowing red cock head appear and disappear with every tug. He had soaped his hands and cock for maximum lubrication, and to her surprise he was playing with his scrotum, dangling obscenely between his spread legs. She knew he was going to come soon, because his mouth was twisted and he was moaning audibly. Just before he exploded, he allowed one soapy finger from his left hand to drift to his asshole and inserted inside. She saw him tense up with his own finger teasing his rear, and then one jet of milk-white semen flew out of his cock onto the shower walls. He kept his eyes closed as more cum dribbled out of his dick. Sylvia knew that Tim could shoot like a porn star, repeated ribbons of cum that she had once upon their marriage caught in her mouth, on her chin, her hair, and her nose and on her tits. She rushed out of the bathroom before he discovered her, so she did not hear him moan her name as he collapsed against the shower walls. She had no idea what he had been thinking of, but she found herself wet, juicy and ready for her own finger on her clit. Now, days later, they both drove in the rented convertible cabriolet, she wondered if the magic of Mexico would work so that she could feel those jets of cum explode inside her wet pussy. The image of his cock orgasming in his hand a few days earlier was still fresh and she moaned softly as she squirmed in her car seat, feeling her pussy become slick. Tim looked over, “you OK, honey? Not getting car sick, are you?” he asked, placing his hand on her thigh. It was warm, slightly damp from the late morning humidity. “I’m fine, maybe a little tired from the flight,” she placed her hand on his and smiled at him. Tim began to remember the woman he had fallen in love with and married. He gently eased his hand up her thigh, and was surprised that she did not stop him. He did not realize that this simple action had made her begin to secrete even more of her love juices into her thin panties. He was about to move his hand higher when they saw the sign for their resort just ahead. They were both almost disappointed to have reached so soon. Tim withdrew his hand from Sylvia’s thigh, but he caught a slight whiff of her rich aroma. More than anything, he wanted her cunt, he wanted to stick his face deep inside the source of this perfume and eat her. Sylvia felt her juices flow out of her pussy into her already soaked panties as they walked to the reception. She wondered if other men could smell her cunt secretions as she walked past them. She did notice them all turn to look at her ass as she walked by them. Right now, she had only one thought, to get Tim’s cock, which she could see was painfully erect under his jeans, into her sopping pussy. If only the could check in quickly and find themselves alone in their room, she knew they would rip each other’s clothes off and fuck like wild animals. “I am so sorry senor,” she heard the young receptionist woman say to Tim, “but your rooms are not ready yet. Check-in time is not for another hour.” Damn! Why had she forgotten this when she had made the hotel bookings? How on earth could they wait an hour when they were both so in heat? Tim was also disappointed, “What can we do for that hour?” he asked reasonably. The attractive receptionist was clearly used to this happening, “May I suggest you leave your bags with us and we will have them placed in your room as soon as it is ready. Meanwhile, why don’t you let me call the spa and see if they can take care of you right now.” This sounded promising, Sylvia thought, momentarily forgetting her need for her husband’s throbbing cock. She heard the receptionist continue, “they have special bath treatments for travelers who have just arrived in Mexico, and maybe the madam would like a private, rejuvenating cream massage?” She picked up the phone, and a few minutes later she was accompanying them to the spa that was adjacent to the bright blue Carribean. “Please enter the changing rooms and put on the spa robes that you will find inside. Someone will come and get you for your respective treatments,” she smiled at Tim, then turned and and winked at Sylvia, “I know you will both enjoy it.” The couple smiled at each other, blew each other a light kiss and entered the respective changing rooms. Tim watched as his wife walked into the women’s room. “Por favor, walk this way,” he heard a gentle, accented female voice behind him. He turned around and saw a young woman, maybe 20, dressed in a silk robe with the hotel logo on it. The robe barely covered her ass as she turned around and led him to the men’s changing room, revealing tapered, tanned legs. Her hips swayed enticingly as she walked in front of him. She had glistening, jet black hair that curled past her shoulders. When the reached the door, she walked in with him and showed him where his robe was hanging. “My name is Ana. I run the bath for you. You can change here and then please join me in that room past the door on your right. You can leave your clothes here” Tim changed out of his travel clothes, noticing that he had left a big, wet stain in his boxers from when he had been aroused by Sylvia’s thighs and perfume during the drive. He folded his clothes and left them on the bench, walked into the next room and inhaled the soothing, fruity smells of the bath Ana was running for him. She was slightly bent over so that he had a great view of her ass. The herbal aromas Ana had added to the bath, along with the sight of her delightful figure had Tim feeling like his cock was going to explode. “You can get in now Senor,” she said, turning around and straightening up. She grinned as she walked past him. She was gorgeous, black eyes shining, pearly white teeth gleaming in her friendly smile. The robe concealed two small but perkily youthful tits. As soon as she was out of the room, Tim stripped off his robe, and eased himself into the large bath. The water was refreshingly cool, and the fruits and herbs were quick to relax him. Tim found himself lying back and closing his eyes. He remembered Ana’s ass as she bent over the bath the robe failing to cover the bottom halves of her shapely, womanly ass. His cock was soon coming to life and as he touched it, he brought the other hand to his face and recognized the aroma from his wife’s thighs. He kept his eyes shut and thought of her wet panties, the outline of her fleshy labia. His cock throbbed at the memory of her shaved pussy, her creamy-white tits. His cock soon reached its full length and was sticking out of the bath like the mast on a sinking ship. He ran his hand around the smooth and slippery head. The head was completely exposed and red. He groped his weighty scrotum before running a slippery hand up and down its length and saw a pearl of precum appear out of the slit. ‘Would you like a drink, senor?” Tim turned to hear Ana’s voice right next to him. She was holding a margarita in her hand. She looked down to where his hand was still holding onto his hard prick. Her eyes went wide. He quickly moved both hands to cover his erection She opened her mouth and he saw her pink tongue appear as she licked her lips. She reached over to place the glass behind his head. This brought her body directly over Tim’s face. The robe opened to reveal her youthful cleavage. Lower down, the fabric was pulled up so that he could see the tiny triangle of her white panties. She kneeled beside the bath and placed her hands in the water, moving them slowly up and down his chest, before touching the hand he still was covering his cock with. “Oh …senor, you are so …muy grande,” she said as she removed his hands, “Puedo? May I touch you?” she asked, but did not wait for his reply. Her soft fingers grasped his thick boner and held him for a brief while before beginning to imitate his own actions. For a brief second Tim thought of protesting, but it had been so long since his cock had felt anything other than his own hands. He lay back, placed his hands behind his head and watched this gorgeous latina jerk him off in the bath. She gently moved the skin below his head up and down, holding him only with her thumb and two fingers. She let go of his dick and stood up, climbing into the bath. She placed her feet on either side of his waist in the shallow water, giving him a perfect view of her slim legs and her panties. She grabbed the cord holding her robe on and yanked it dramatically. She let it open, revealing her perfectly round, perky and sag less tits. Tim gaped as she dropped the robe onto the floor. Her breasts, while small were capped by huge, nearly black nipples that had grown to the size of cherries. They pointed unbelievably to the ceiling. Ana ran her hand around her tits before pinching them. Tim felt his pecker twitch as she grabbed her panties and shucked them off, her brief, but intense, striptease complete. Her pussy hair was thick, dark and he could not help himself as he sat up and placed his mouth under her. She ran her fingers through her pubic jungle, before grabbing her fleshy labia and opening them, revealing a bright pink cunt. He stuck his tongue out and immediately her earthy flavors filled his mouth and her cunt perfume entered his nose – sweaty, sexual. He began licking her inside, but before he could go further she had grabbed his head, pushed him back and squatted so that her wide open, dripping wet, young pussy was centimeters from his swollen cock. “Come inside me, mi amor, fuck me please,” she pleaded, lowering herself onto his shaft. He thrust up as she sat down. They both screamed. “Aaaaaaaaaay, si, si, …yes, yes, don’t stop,” she moaned, lapsing into her own tongue, “que sabroso, que bueno …mi amor, que grande eres!” Tim moaned as she continued to thrust up into her, he knew he would not last long. Her tits rubbed delectably over his face as he fucked her. She had a beautiful mouth, juicy lips, slightly down turned, and teeth that wanted to bite him. “Chupame, suck me, baby” she cried as he grabbed her nipples in his teeth. Unbelievably, her nipples became even bigger in his mouth. He licked the length of her nipple as if it was a lollypop, before taking her fruity tits into his mouth and sucking. She started moving even faster, and he felt her cunt walls contracting hard, around him. She threw her head back and wailed, as he realized she was cumming. She pushed his head away from her beautiful breasts and kissed him, hard, almost savagely, biting his lips until her orgasm died away. “Now it is my turn to suck you,” she said lifting her wet pussy off his cock with an audible squelching sound. She moved her body down his, before taking his cock head in her warm mouth, between those luscious lips. She took him deeper inside, slowly taking his whole length in so that he could feel the back of her throat against his cock head. Her lips were lost in his pubic hair. He felt her throat contract around his penis, and then her tongue started moving, while keeping him in her mouth. She then eased his cock out of her mouth until only the head was between her thick, juicy lips, then she dived back for more, keeping up this action while sucking and licking him. Her teeth grazed the length of his shaft. She cupped his balls in one hand, massaging each nut in turn. He could feel the cum brewing in his sack, ready to shoot out. “You are making me cum …soon …now,” he hissed feeling the impending orgasm. She took his cock out of his mouth, licked the throbbing head a few more times, before yanking him to his explosive release. Her fingers formed a ring around his cock head, moving it up and down, as she tongued the head. Tim felt the first ribbon of cum fly out of his cock onto her face. She tried to catch it with her waiting tongue, but the power of the jet had forced his cock to jerk upward and it flew over her lips and cheek. She shrieked as a second, equally powerful jet shot out and hit her hair. The sight of his white cream on her jet-black hair and brown skin made him throb more. She never stopped moving her fingers and he shot out some more spurts of cum which she this time successfully collected on her tongue. She continued to lick his head and shaft, savoring the taste of his cock until it went soft. She stood up and put on her robe, “now you must relax and enjoy the bath,” and walked out. Tim wondered if his wife was enjoying her massage as much. Their Perfect Getaway Ch. 02 "Oh lord, take me deeper, yes, baby," Tim moaned as he felt his orgasm brewing somewhere deep in his balls. He thrust hard into his wife, making her generous boobs jiggle. Sylvia was holding her own breasts, teasing her nipples, descending from her own thunderous orgasm. Tim had never heard her scream as loudly as she did here, at their Mexican resort getaway. She had was juicy, nearly squirting him when she came while riding his thick cock. "Come inside me, baby," she coaxed him, bringing her pebble-hard nipple into his waiting mouth, "suck my tits... oh, Tim, yes, fuck my juicy pussy, harder." She had also never been so vocal during sex, and never so dirty. Along with the feel of her boobs in his mouth and her pussy massaging his shaft, her moaned obscenities, forced a jet of cum out of his balls, though his hard cock and splashed her cunt walls. "Yes, fuck me, cum more for me," she urged him, never stopping her thrusting movements. Tim was amazed at how hard he came, this being his second orgasm for the afternoon. His first had been between the lips of sweet Ana, the Mexican bath attendant with the sweetest pussy ever. Tim felt himself throb once just thinking of her hairy cunt as he withdrew his dripping pecker from his wife's shaved pussy. Sylvia ran her tongue down his sweaty body, leaving a trail of saliva, until she reached his spent cock and took it in her mouth. Tim gasped as her tongue ran around his sensitive head. He watched in amazement as she took every last drop of dribbling cum from his dick. "Mmmm...I love your sweet taste," she said, sticking her ass high in the air, "come shower with me," she grabbed his flaccid cock between her fingers and led him to the hotel bathroom. She wanted him hard again. Although she had been fucked twice today, and had cum three times, she wanted more. She felt like such a slut and she wanted a cock deep inside her. Tim stared at his wife's ample ass as he sat on the toilet peeing. Her creamy cheeks were round and inviting as she bent over the tub to set the shower water temperature. He felt the usual shock as his urine flowed up his urethra after a satisfying orgasm. He stood up and grabbed his wife's hips, pulling her toward him, so that his hardening cock was clasped between her soft buttocks. "Hmmm...looks like someone needs a little attention," she cooed, turning around and holding his dick in her tender hands. She climbed into the shower and took him with her. They took turns soaping each other with the gently perfumed gel. Tim ran his hands around Sylvia's welcoming tits, enjoying the sensation of her hardening nipples. He then let his hands roam around her underarms and neck, back over her boobs to her soft, slightly rounded belly. Finally, he went on his knees and soaped her legs, her thighs, and her feet. He caught the strong odor of her cunt over the soapy perfume. It was more potent than her usual aroma, and Tim figured it was simply the smell of his cum mingled with her pussy secretions. Sylvia looked down as Tim licked her shaved pussy. He was a skilled pussy eater, and she liked the way he took his time sucking her labia before dipping in for more the deep cunt juice. She wondered if he could taste Miguel's cum inside her. While Tim has been fucking Ana, Sylvia had been having her own Latin experience enhanced by Miguel how had first massaged her, then fucked her silly. She wondered if her husband's fucking had dislodged her Mexican masseur's tasty cum from inside her womb. Tim licked deep inside her, intrigued by his wife's new Mexican flavors. He was so engrossed in plumbing her depths, that he did not notice her grabbing his head and holding it in position. She draped her legs around him so that he was supporting her on his broad shoulders. "Yes baby, lick my pussy," again, her new foul tongue, drove Tim on, "suck my juices out of cunt, ooooh," her voice trailed away into a moan as he stuck a soapy finger up her ass. He removed his tongue from her cunt and licked around her clit until she grabbed his head and hissed, "suck it, now, suck my clit until I cum...until I cum on your face!" Never had she made clear her desires like this, and never had Tim been so turned on by his gorgeous, blonde, busty wife. He looked up and saw her play with her own tits as he brought he held on to her firm ass. He felt her pussy swell, like a large wave building up inside her, and then he felt the release as she screamed out. "Fuck yesssss, don't stop, oh Tim, yes suck my pussy..." as he stuck his finger deeper inside her asshole and felt her cunt muscles contract around it. The contractions were squeezing out juices, and he tasted his own semen mixed with her own delicious brew. They stayed in that position for a few moments, allowing all Sylvia's thick juices to flow into Tim's adoring mouth. He had never realized how much he loved the taste of his wife and kept licking her. She stretched lazily upward, and finally stood up, bringing her husband up to his feet. His massive erection poked her belly as they kissed. She tasted the mixed flavors on his mouth, and was sure she could detect just a hint of Miguel's cock cream as well. "My turn to soap you," she said grabbing his erection and running her hands up and down the shaft, feeling the large vein throb under her fingers. "I haven't soaped your back yet," he countered, turning her around and sticking his pole between her butt cheeks again. As Tim soaped her neck, her shoulders and her back, Sylvia, grabbed his cock from between her legs and aimed it into her waiting pussy. "Ooooh, yes,baby...you are so hot," Tim moaned as he found his sensitive cock once again surrounded by her wet, warm walls. He reached over and grabbed her swaying boobs, pinching her large nipples. He knew he would not last long and felt his cock throb into a small, but intense orgasm. His whole body shook as he held onto her boobs. Inside her cunt, Sylvia felt him shudder, a minor tremor, that she felt in her clit, in her depths, on her tits and her ass as he pressed his body hard against her. They both collapsed against the shower walls, before drying each other off and walking to the bedroom. They fell asleep in each other's arms inhaling the ripe odors of their earlier fuck. A few hours later they walked into the hotel bar, still flush from their afternoon of uninhibited sex. Sylvia still felt a little sore between her legs from Tim and Miguel, while Tim was not sure if he would be able to fuck again tonight after having cum twice with Sylvia and once with the lovely Ana. The dance floor was packed with couples gyrating against each other to the latest Latin beat. Sylvia and Tim immediately found themselves alongside the others. Sylvia had put on her tight white dress that emphasized her generous curves. Tim had never seen his wife wear a dress so short that it struggled to cover her ass. Most men though were not looking at her ass, hypnotized as they were by her deep cleavage. Her boobs threatened to burst out every time she moved, which she was doing quite a lot as she danced sexily with Tim. She rubbed her crotch on his and moved her tits up and down his chest. Tim grabbed his wife's ass and shamelessly ran his hands around her luscious globes. She turned around and let him run his erection through his pants on her nearly exposed ass. Sylvia reached around and grabbed his cock through his pants and rubbed it before straightening up and leaning into him. She could feel his breath ragged and hot in her ears. He licked her earlobe making her gasp. "If we keep this up, we are going to have to go back to the room even before we even get a drink," she said, pressing her ass harder toward his crotch. "Suits me fine," he moaned into her ear. "Let's have one drink first," she moved away from him, "you find us a place at the bar, and I'm going to fight the crowds and pee." Sylvia watched him walk away, admiring his firm ass. She was amazed at how well this vacation had worked out. They had wanted this trip to light their old fires, but had never expected it to work this well. They had fucked more on their first day here than they had in months. And better. She had never wanted Tim as much as she did right now seeing him look for a place at the bar, and he had never fucked her with such unbridled passion, such a need to explode deep inside her pussy. She felt herself becoming wet as she walked out of the bar and followed the signs for the toilet. She needed to be fucked now. "Hola bonita," she heard a voice from behind her. It was Miguel, the hot masseur who had thoroughly massaged the insides of her pussy with his massive cock earlier in the day. He was wearing tight jeans and her eyes immediately moved down to his crotch. He leaned toward her to give her a friendly kiss, and pulled her toward an opening on the dance floor. She hesitated for a moment, but his earthy aroma, his firm hand on her ass and the memory of his huge cock inside her made her go along with him. "Dance one dance with me," he pleaded, pressing her soft breasts into his muscular chest. Sylvia turned to see if Tim had noticed, but he was deep in conversation with a gorgeous Mexicana with long hair, perky tits, and a tight ass shrink-wrapped in pants she would have to peel off. "Not Tim's type," thought Sylvia remembering how much Tim enjoyed sucking her melons, 'not unless Mexico has changed him as much as it has changed me." She felt Miguel's large hands feel under her skirt and under her panties. She gasped, but knew no one was looking. "You are even wetter now than when I fucked you this afternoon," he said running his index finger from her sweaty asshole to her juicy cunt, "Did your husband fuck you as well." She moaned as his finger dipped into her pussy, right there on the dance floor, with a hundred other bodies. "Tell me what he did to you," he whispered in her ear, allowing his tongue to run along her ear lobe. "We fucked in..."she moaned as he thrust another finger inside her, "we fucked twice... and in the shower." 'Did he not lick your delicious pussy first?" She loved the way he pronounced that word, "pooooseeee" with all the vowels stretched wide like her cunt right now. "Oh yes, he made me cum with his tongue," she revealed. "And just thinking of it makes your pussy throb, doesn't it?" This time when she turned to find Tim, he was looking at her. The Mexican girl's hand was on his thigh. Moving toward his crotch – they were both smiling. "Don't worry about your husband, Ana will take good care of him. Right now, we have to take care of this," he removed his fingers from her flowing, aromatic cunt and brought it up to his lips. He then grabbed her hand and led her off the dance floor and out of the club onto the beach. She felt her feet sink into the soft sand as he led her away from the club to a row of palm trees. She admired his muscular body in the moonlight. When he felt they were far enough from the crowd, he pressed her roughly against a tree and clamped his soft lips on her mouth. The pressure of his soft lips and his hard cock combined to drive Sylvia mad – she wanted to fuck right there, on the beach, outdoors, under the stars and the moon. She felt his hands push her skirt up and with one dramatic tug, he ripped her drenched panties off. She immediately felt the night breeze cooling her exposed, shaved pussy. "Hmmm...yes, take me," she moaned loudly into the night. "What do you want me to do?" "Anything...just do it now," she replied, feeling an urgency build in her crotch as she pressed it against his massive erection, still hidden in his pants. She wrapped her legs around his hips and bounced her hips so that she could rub it with her naked pussy. "You want that, you want my cock?" "Mmmmm, please," "Say it..say you want my cock," "Please, give me your cock." "Say, 'por favor, Miguel, put your cock deep in my pussy" She put her mouth next to his ear, "Por favor, Miguel," she stuck her tongue into his ear and then bit his earlobe, "fuck me with that cock now before I explode." The sound of her begging him in her own language was all Miguel could stand. He let her feet touch the ground as he unbuckled his pants and pulled them off in one move. She was shocked that he was wearing nothing under them. She was even more shocked by the immense length of his porn star cock. Before she could admire his shaft length, he lifted her up and impaled her wide-open, sopping wet cunt with it. She wrapped her legs around his solid hips and threw her head back so that her massive tits thrust into his face. She screamed in pleasure and pain as he ripped into her. She bounced up and down his entire length, her boobs slapping his chin with every thrust. He pushed the dress fabric down with his teeth and took one in his mouth and sucked her until she yelped. "Ooooh, you are fucking me so hard, I think you might rip something," she moaned. His only response was to bite down hard on her long nipple. But he knew he could not support her for long. He eased her body down and turned her around. He admired her shapely ass, running his hands on her lovely, smooth white skin. Her porcelain skin almost glowed in the moonlight and he noticed the glimmer added by her pussy juices that had dripped down toward her exposed asshole. "Don't stop, Miguel, por favor, keep fucking me, I am so close," she said, her hands automatically diving down past her sparse pubic hair to tug at her erect clitoris. Instead he shoved his finger into her open cunt, and brought her delicious juice to his mouth again. He lapped up her syrup while she reached back and took his cock in her hands and aimed it at her waiting pussy. She positioned his cock right between her outer labia, and turned around to see him lick her juices off his fingers. The taste made him throb and she felt his cock head jump at her opening. "Por favor...Miguel, por fa..." she lost the last syllable as he thrust deep into her, spearing her womb with his massive weapon. She felt him slide it almost out of her lips, and hammer her again with his full weight. He kept this up, increasing his pace until she felt her pussy walls begin to contract. "yes, yes...don't stop, you're making me..." she exploded, sloshing more juices on his well lubricated dick. He fucked her through her orgasm, enjoying the high-pitched sounds she made into the night sky as she thrust into her sensitive cunt. She felt him throb inside her, a warning that he was going to blow his load inside her. This time she did not want his semen inside her. "I want to taste you Miguel, shoot your cum in my mouth, down my throat." The thought of this gorgeous blonde swallowing his cream was too much for Miguel to resist. He withdrew his dripping cock from her pussy, enjoying the loud, wet squelching sound. Immediately, she fell to her knees, rubbed him a few times on her voluminous boobs, grabbed his balls and then sucked him into her warm mouth. She wanted to make sure all his cum went into her mouth. Not only because she wanted to taste his sweet juice, but also because she did not want Tim to see any stains on her dress when she went back to him. She did not need to take him far into her mouth, he was ready. "Your mouth is so warm, like your pussy, aaah," he felt one of her fingers slide into his asshole. This was too much for him. He felt his nuts tighten, and then, like a freight train, his cum shot out of him and down her waiting throat. He felt her swallow immediately, which only made him cum more, in repeated jets. She let some of his white froth overflow onto her fingers. But she did not let his dick out of her mouth until she could feel it losing its hardness. She swallowed whatever was in her mouth, "I have to go back now," she said, standing up and licking her fingers. "You can go, but I am keeping these," only then did she notice he was still holding onto the ripped fabric of her shredded panties. As she smiled, covered up her boobs, and walked back to the club, she could feel her fucked cunt exposed and amazingly yearning for her husband's cock. Tim was wondering what had become of his increasingly lusty wife. But he was distracted from actually worrying about that by the young Mexican beauty breathing into his ear, and even more by her delicate hand inching its way up his thighs and measuring the length of his totally extended cock. "I have not stopped thinking about this," here she squeezed gently, "since you made me cum in the bath," she placed her tongue on his ear lobe, and then continued, "when I saw you touching your wife's ass, it made me so horny, you are both such a sexy couple, so beautiful...oh, look here comes your wife," she removed her hand from his crotch, but left it on his thigh, "she looks like she is..., how do you say in English, she is...hot and bothered." Sylvia did look flushed and excited. She walked up to Tim, took his drink from his hand and downed the last swallow of his margarita. Her nipples were standing up, erect under the white dress that had become increasingly transparent with her perspiration. "Let's dance," Tim noticed a distinctive aroma on her, it smelled like their bed in the afternoon, it smelled of sex. "No, I want your wife to dance with me," Ana said, lifting her hand off Tim's thigh and taking Sylvia's soft hands in hers, "come with me, mi alma," she cooed into Sylvia's ear. The blonde found herself being led to the middle of the floor and dancing with her third partner for the night. Ana's swayed her body in front of Sylvia, close enough that their breasts, and occasionally hips, were touching. She could smell the sweet aroma coming off Ana's dark hair. "He is good, isn't he?" Ana asked Sylvia as she ran one dark hand down the blushing cheek of the blonde. "Who?" asked Sylvia, unsure if the Mexican girl was referring to Tim's sexual prowess? "I can smell Miguel's cum on your breath, so there is no need to act so innocent with me, and if I know my stud, he fucked you hard before cumming in your mouth," she smiled at Sylvia's shyness, "he tastes as good as he fucks, verdad?" Their faces were now separated by just millimeters, their lips almost touching, slowly Ana's hand dropped down Sylvia's neck to her shoulders and to her ample cleavage. "Did he suck these beautiful tits?" she moved her lips to Sylvia's and whispered, "I want to," before running a wet tongue all around the other woman's earlobe. Tim could not believe what he was watching. The Mexican woman's fingers were traveling down his wife's body, lingering on her large boobs, and weighing them with her delicate hands. His wife's eyes were open large, staring into the other woman's dark, fiery eyes with a combination of shock and surprising desire. The hands traveled lower under Sylvia's short skirt, revealing her white ass to any who were looking. Tim's erection strained painfully in his pants and he could feel a pool of wetness forming on his crotch. He could not take his eyes off the erotic scene – Sylvia was responding to Ana's touch by throwing her head back. Both women never stopped swaying sensually and Tim knew his were not the only eyes drinking in this wet dream. He walked up to them, stood behind his wife and started dancing, most of which involved thrusting his covered shaft into her increasingly exposed butt. He noticed she wasn't wearing panties any more and momentarily wondered when she had stripped them off and where she had put them. She turned her head and kissed him, hard and deep. She tasted off pure sex and he kissed back, pushing his tongue deep into her throat as if he wanted to lick the last remnants of this unknown flavor from her sweet, warm mouth. Ana's hands never left Sylvia's ass, and now she was stroking Tim's cock as it pressed into the gap between Sylvia's rounded butt cheeks. Their Perfect Getaway Ch. 02 The women whispered something to each other, and laughed. Tim could feel his wife's ass clench around his shaft, before both girls took him by the hand and led him off the dance floor. The club was just a few minutes way from the hotel, and for the duration of the walk, the women found excuses to touch each other. "You have gorgeous hair, Ana, I would love to have such dark hair," Sylvia cooed, running her hands through the darker woman's healthy mane. "Your skin is so white and smooth," Ana moaned as she let her hand feel the blonde's exposed shoulders and arms. "You have the perfect body, for these pants, so slim, so young...so firm," Sylvia let her hands feel the Ana's taut ass through her skintight, tiger pants. By now they were just outside Tim and Sylvia's cabin. As Tim struggled to open the door, Ana gently touched and squeezed Sylvia's well-rounded globes. " I want these," was all she said, leaving it unclear if she wanted to have large, heaving tits herself, or whether she wanted to grab, lick, bite and suck them. They entered the room and were assailed immediately by the overwhelming perfume of sex. The aromatic remnants of Tim and Sylvia's earlier bout were still in the air. As he was locking the door, the two women moved into each other's arms. Sylvia grabbed Ana's tight ass and pulled it against her. Ana held Sylvia's face and brought her lips close. They both stayed frozen for a moment, inhaling each other's desire, unaware of Tim's lustful gaze, before Ana brushed Sylvia's luscious lips with her own. This broke a dam inside the larger blonde woman who grabbed Ana's head and started kissing her hard, sticking her tongue deep. She had never kissed a woman like this and was enjoying the softness of the female mouth, the absence of bristling whiskers around the lips, the muscular probing of an experienced tongue. She felt Ana's hand drop down to her shoulders and push off the straps of her dress. Suddenly she felt hands on her large boobs, squeezing them together and locating her obscenely erect nipples. She moaned into Ana's mouth as the young Mexican girl mauled her boobs. She knew she needed more and pushed Ana's mouth away from her guided her toward her tits. Ana had wanted to take the massive boobs in her mouth since she had seen them on the dance floor and with no hesitation, stuck her tongue out and licked them over and over again, unaware of the lust she was arousing in the American couple. Sylvia had never had her tits loved so tenderly, and Tim had never seen a sight as arousing as watching this gorgeous Mexican girl suck his wife's pale jugs. He sat down on the bed and removed his shoes and socks before releasing his erection from his pants. He found it covered in precum and he used his hand to spread it up and down the shaft. Sylvia saw her husband jerk his cock around and worried he may waste his cum. Ana had moved away from her tits and was licking her down her body while stripping her dress. She found herself naked except for her high heels, her shaved cunt inches away from the other girl's soft lips. Before she could move, she felt a warm tongue lap at her labia for a brief moment sending a burst of electricity up from her cunt. She lifted Ana off her knees and kissed her again, this time detecting her own musk on the other girl's mouth. 'Shit, I must be drenched, for her to absorb my cunt's flavor with just a few licks," she thought as she enjoyed the feel of Ana's hands running up and down her naked body. Over the other woman's shoulder she could see her husband jerking himself off and decided she needed his cock. She climbed onto the bed still wearing her heels, and crouched between his knees. "I want you to pump all your juices inside me tonight, baby," she said before she ran her tongue around his exposed head, lapping off the white foamy cream he had secreted. His taste was muskier than Miguel's had been earlier in the night, but she wanted it all. Tim lay back and watched his wife lick the length of his shaft. She tongued his balls and further down, before returning to take his cock inside her steaming hot mouth. She stuck her side ass high in the air. He moaned out loud, and looking over his wife's swaying butt, Ana had started stripping seductively. As his wife sucked his dick, his eyes remained glued to the sight of the young Mexican girl lifting her T-shirt over her shoulders. Her breasts were perky and her nipples were dark. She knew Tim was watching so she turned to the mirror and started an erotic dance that involved her pinching her nipples until they were long and hard. She then put her fingers inside her waistband and pulled off her tight pants revealing only a tiny G-string strap running between her firm ass cheeks. She looked back at Tim, bent at the waist and pulled them off as well so that he had a perfect view of her fleshy pussy lips gazing back at him between her legs. Enjoying the effect she was having on him, she stuck a finger in her mouth, wet it and thrust it deep inside her own pussy. Tim throbbed inside Sylvia's mouth and she squeezed his nuts in return. Tim did not know how long he could hold off as his wife sucked his cock into her mouth running her tongue around his head in erotic figure eights. Ana climbed onto the bed as well, stripped off his shirt and let him play with her tits briefly before joining his wife between his legs. Like a scene out of a male fantasy porn flick, the two women positioned themselves on either side of his cock and started kissing the length of his shaft before taking turns sucking him into their mouths. Sylvia's luscious lips were softer around his head, while Ana could take him further down her throat. When they thought he was too close to exploding, they would stop and kiss each other, lick each other's lips, necks, nipples, before returning to torture Tim with pleasure. "I think he is ready for you now, my darling," Ana whispered into Sylvia's ear, "take him inside that sweet pussy of yours, make him fill you with his juice, let me see how he satisfies you." Sylvia sat up and positioned her wide-open pussy lips over Tim's swollen, purple cock head. Ana grabbed it, yanked it up and down until Tim groaned, "Please put me inside her, let me fuck her, owwww," he yelped as Sylvia dropped her ass down engulfing him within her hot pussy. She immediately started bouncing up and down his shaft, stroking the length of his fat cock with her warm walls. She seemed almost possessed with lust as she rose and fall with energy he had never seen. His cock nearly exited her pussy with every thrust, which stimulated the sensitive head of his dick like never before. "Look at how beautifully her tits bounce," Ana whispered into his ear as she tongued his face, "don't you want to suck them," she said, and immediately proceeded to take one of Sylvia's erect pink nipples into her own mouth. Tim took the suggestion and began working on the other nipple, now covered with s fine sheen of sweat from Sylvia's sexual exertions, and bringing aroused moans from deep inside his wife's throat. He knew Ana was frigging her own pussy so he let his hand join hers between inside her hairy cunt, taking periodic breaks from his wife's delicious tits to entangle his tongue with Ana's. The contrast in tastes between Sylvia's sweaty tit and Ana's warm mouth was intense. To add to this, Ana brought her cunt-drenched fingers up to his mouth overwhelming him with the smell, the taste, the feel and the sounds of sex Both women knew that Tim would explode soon. Sylvia was close too, having being brought there quickly by the brand new experience of having both her melons adored by two people. She loved the way Tim ran his teeth along the length of her nipples, while Ana, the first woman to have licked her nipples, was warm and gentle. When Ana brought her musky fingers up to Sylvia's lips, she felt her cunt contract. "I'm going to cum," she moaned, throwing her head back as Tim sucked her bouncing boobs. Ana repositioned herself so that her face was beneath Sylvia's bouncing ass. In this position she could suck on Tim's baseball size scrotum, as well as stick her tongue into Sylvia's deliciously virgin ass. "Oh my god," Tim bawled unsure of what Ana was doing, but feeling her warm mouth on his balls. She felt his nuts tighten before he screamed out. She knew he had cum. Her tongue moved into Sylvia's ass and even before she could lick off much sweat, she felt it clench, hard, and she knew Sylvia was cumming as well. 'Oh Tim, I can feel you squirt, fuck me, baby, my ass...yessss," the blonde screamed, not having any idea what Ana was doing, but knowing that it was keeping her cunt contracting over and over again, in an extended, massive orgasm. From her vantage point, Ana was enjoying the aroma of two recently cum genitals, and she knew she wanted both. She slowly eased Tim's dripping cock from his wife's cunt and licked off the juices before deepthroating him for a while. She then turned to Sylvia's fucked red pussy and opened the labia wide. She could see the juices she had earlier just smelled. The thick, white cream Tim had deposited inside Sylvia was already coagulating. Ana stuck her tongue on deep and pulled in the combined cum of the two lovers. She had never done anything so erotic, and the sounds of Sylvia's moans told her she was not alone. She ran her tongue around the blonde's shaved mons and labia, enjoying the smooth surface. Her own cunt was covered by her naturally dense pubic hair, but she as enjoying the clean aroma of a bare pussy. As she finished her oral tour of Sylvia's pussy, she delved deeper inside, and started licking the combined cum juices that had started to drip out. Tim was amazed to find his cock still hard as he walked around the bed so that he was standing behind Ana's ass. He could see her asshole wide between her spread ass cheeks. Her pubic hair was visible and he could smell her. Her face was buried deep between his wife's white thighs and by the look of unadulterated pleasure on his wife's face, she was doing a damn good job of pussy licking. He bent down and placed his face between Ana's ass, inhaling her sexual odors before licking her down her crack, over her asshole and toward her hairy pussy. Ana pushed her body back against his face as he reached up and licked her dangling, erect clit. She tasted very different, spicier, than his gorgeous wife, but he knew what he really wanted was to fuck her in this position, animal style, while she licked his wife's recently cum-in pussy. He sat up, held his shaft in his hands and rammed into her cunt. Ana screamed into Sylvia's pussy when Tim started reaming her hard, without mercy. The taste of the white woman's fucked pussy was driving her mad as it was, and after just a few minutes of insane thrusting, she felt her pussy clamp down on Tim's white dick. Tim felt her orgasm as a cascade of juices exited her pussy onto his crotch. Sylvia opened her eyes when Ana screamed her orgasm. She could not believe this gorgeous Mexicana was lapping at her cunt, bringing her to another massive orgasm. She could not believe that another woman was in their bed and that Tim, her straight-laced husband was fucking her like a wild animal. She could not believe how much she was turned on by the feel of a woman's tongue on her swollen clit, how much she loved her husband's face as she strained to pleasure another woman. But most of all, it was the smell of three people's sex, and the sound of all three reaching brand new heights of pleasure that was sending jolts of electricity through her body. Tim withdrew his fat cock from Ana's tight, squelching pussy. He walked around the bed again so that he could stand above his wife' face. She reached up, ran her hands around his cock, his balls, and his ass, before taking his cunt-drenched dick into her mouth. She could taste the combined flavors of her and Ana's orgasm mingled with the taste of Tim's lust. From somewhere deep between her legs, she could even sense the musky odor of Miguel's cum from earlier that night. Her pussy was vibrating as she felt another wave of pre-orgasmic pleasure wash over her. Ana was sucking her clit like she knew exactly what Sylvia's mind and pussy needed. She inserted two fingers from her right hand into the open cunt, while her left hand played with Sylvia's asshole, before falling to her own clit. The moment she touched herself, she knew she would cum again within minutes. From the rising pitch of her moans, Tim knew his wife was going to cum soon. He started thrusting into her mouth. This position, she lying on her back with her head nearly off the bed as he stood above her head, was new to both of them. The roof of her mouth scraped over his sensitive cock head. He thrust harder. His balls swung in their tight sack, slamming into his wife's beautiful face. She could smell herself and Ana's cunt juice mingled with his sweat on his balls. That was enough for her. She screamed, her mouth stuffed with his cock as Ana's expert ministrations brought her to her final climax. She squirted juice into Ana's mouth, causing the young Mexican girl to cum on her own hands. The sight of these two woman cumming, and the vibrations around his shaft inside his wife's mouth made Tim drop his load, a few squirts of nearly clear cum flying down his wife's throat. He bellowed into the air, holding his wife's head as the two women moaned through their extended, simultaneous orgasm. Tim collapsed, his dripping dick falling out of his wife's mouth, over her body. He kissed Ana deep as she lifted her head from Sylvia's pussy. Ana crawled up and French kissed Sylvia before standing up and walking into the bathroom for a quick wash and to get her clothes back on. When she emerged, she found husband and wife still lying as she had left them; his face was buried in her drenched crotch, her mouth were inches from his cock. They were both lying awake with satisfied smiles on their lips. Ana waved to them and walked out the hotel door, leaving a room drenched with the smell of sex. Sylvia and Tim were alone, naked, wet, and very much, sexually in love again. Their Perfect Getaway Sylvia had taken off her clothes with some trepidation in the changing room. She had been left alone and was unsure of herself in this foreign country. As she removed her sundress, she noticed that her yellow panties had gone quite transparent with all the juices she had secreted during the drive over. She ran her fingers between her shaved pussy lips and brought them up to her mouth. She was sure that anyone near enough would be able to smell how aroused she was. She picked up the robe, which the spa had left, neatly folded next to a plump, soft hotel towel. She decided to leave her panties on, as she put on the silky, but far too short, robe. It left her ass bare, causing her to hesitate. Looking at herself in the full length mirror in this Mexican changing room, Sylvia said to herself, “what the fuck, you have a great ass, flaunt it. Let’s give the little latina masseuse girl something to stare at!” and pulled more of the tiny yellow triangle covering her round butt into her ass crevasse. She walked into the scented massage room and found it deserted. Someone had recently lit some aromatic votive candles and the room as slowly filling with the scent of lemongrass and cinnamon. Shadows danced over the walls, and a small waterfall that ran along the far wall cooled the room. Sylvia eased the robe off her shoulders and exposed her large breasts to the cooling air. Her nipples immediately stood up and she ran a soft finger along their moistness, causing her to shudder lightly as more cunt juice flowed into her panties. She mounted the massage table and lay down on her stomach and waited, enjoying the feel of the smooth, cool fabric against her breasts and thighs. She had drifted off to sleep when she felt soft, but comfortingly firm, hands rub her shoulders, a soothing aroma of floral massage oil drifting toward her. She turned her head toward her masseuse only to find a pair of strong, very masculine, legs planted beside her massage table. Her masseuse was a masseur with extremely muscular legs separated from a well-toned abdomen by a pair of tight black shorts. Sylvia was horrified to be lying there, nearly naked, her pussy still wet and inflamed from her earlier thoughts and her panties, in addition to probably still being drenched with her cunt juices, were also very clearly and deeply embedded in her ass crack. She wanted to leap up and run away. But his hands were so soothing. “Good afternoon, ma’am, my name is Miguel,” he said in perfect, delicately accented English, “ and I am here to make you feel relaxed, at ease,” he paused, “younger.” His voice was deep, and Sylvia liked his comfortable accent. His hands were making larger circles on her back. She decided she could stay put. She doubted very much he could put her at ease with her ass completely exposed, but she had nowhere to run. “ I’m Sylvia.” “Tell me Sylvia,” he continued, adding more slippery oil onto her naked back, “what brings you to our part of the world.” “Well …my husband and I decided we needed some time away from work, to get to spend some time …” was she revealing too much to this stranger? He moved his hands to the flesh around her shoulders and pinched them gently. Sylvia liked the feel of his fingers sliding around her bare, slippery skin. She knew that her large breasts were spilling from under her body, that the round globes were visible to Miguel as he stood directly next to her shoulders. His hands were barely inches from her the sides of her boobs. “You have come to the right place,” he continued, still rubbing her shoulders and back only, but his hands had started massaging outward from her spine, “ the beach here is perfect for couples wanting some privacy. Many coves for you to hide away in, away from everyone else. And the sea, sand and the sun combine here to rekindle romance …if that is what you want, senora.” The thought of Tim lying next to her, or in her, on a deserted beach, feeling the waves lap up against them as the kissed passionately, touching each other under their bathing suits, had Sylvia squirm against the table. Miguel must have noticed, because he stopped rubbing her and walked behind her to the other side of the table, giving himself a perfect view of the crotch of her panties, stained dark now with her pussy juices. Miguel lifted a blue bottle from one of the corner shelves, and brought it toward where she was lying. “I think this will also help create the correct feeling for you and your husband,” he poured some on her legs and onto each cheek of her exposed butt. She moved her body as the oil touched each part of her naked anatomy. The scent was intoxicating as it mingled with the aroma that had been growing stronger for the past few minutes, the aroma that Sylvia only now identified as emanating from her own body, from deep inside the deepest, most private recesses of her cunt. “This is jasmine and neroli with some rose,” he intoned, dripping some more up her spine, “also a dash of rosewood, sandalwood,” he let the oil dribble down her sides and onto the creamy globes of her boobs, “ and I have added some Tangerine and Ylang Ylang because of their sensual nature,” he paused as he put away the bottle. “It smells so …so lovely, like a summer night in a flower garden, just before the rain,” she murmured, her now still, but her pussy more inflamed than ever. ‘You are a very sensual lady, Sylvia, and what else do you smell,” Miguel was now massaging her back again, but this time his large hands were reaching and rubbing the sides of her boobs as they overflowed from under her body. “I can smell …ahhh,” she moaned unexpectedly, as she felt his fingers rubbing slippery oil inches from her hard nipples, “I can smell …passion.” ‘That is you, Sylvia,” he said, allowing his hands to rub down her back, down to her ass and past to her thighs. His face was positioned directly above her butt as he rubbed her firm thighs. She heard him inhale, “that is your smell, your personal perfume that will mix with the sandalwood and the jasmine to draw your man to you.” His hands moved up and down her toned legs, on the outside first, and then moving in, causing her to open her legs wider, revealing, she knew, the drenched crotch of her panties. He rubbed her thighs, and then her butt. “Oh, yes, that feels …ahhh,” she felt her muscles relax under his hands while other muscles, ones deeper between her legs, tightened. “Just relax and tell me what you would like me to do …for you, now.” “Don’t stop touching …massaging me…there, anywhere you want, I want you to …,” she knew she sounded like a sex-crazed slut, but she needed to be touched on her ass, under her panties, between her legs. She knew her husband was somewhere in a room nearby, but she did not care. She needed release now. He was focused on her ass now. His hands moved over her ample butt cheeks with a hand sneaking in under her panties at regular intervals. She could feel dampness, sweat or oil, dripping down her ass crack toward her juicy pussy. She lifted her ass toward him and he rubbed her increasingly harder. The scent of the oil, the heat in the room, the sound of the waterfall, every sensation was heightened and it was a while before Sylvia noticed that she was moaning audibly as Miguel’s talented fingers inched under her panties and flitted around her asshole. He had moved aside the crotch of her panties and she knew her pussy lips, large, passion-engorged and newly shaved were exposed to him. She looked at his shorts and noticed his cock was pushing against the black fabric. It looked huge, almost menacing, in its dark cover. It was growing larger as he pushed his fingers under her panties. His thumb was hovering at the edge of her butt opening, while his long fingers moved further to her pussy. He ran one finger along the length of her wide-open slit, before dipping it into her pink softness. She gasped and pushed her hips toward him, never taking her eyes off his growing cock. Miguel allowed one more finger inside her pussy, and his thumb played with the sphincter guarding her asshole. She knew she wanted more, but he withdrew both his fingers from her cunt with a loud, sloppy, sucking sound. He grabbed the waistband of her panties and discarded them. She was beyond caring where he threw them. She needed his touch, she needed to be eaten, licked and fucked. He stood behind her staring at her naked, bountiful ass as she opened her legs to him. Her gaping pussy lips, large and fleshy, glistening between her thighs and secreting an irresistible perfume momentarily mesmerized him, her asshole round and surrounded by a puckered ring darker than the rest of her white skin. “Please,” she hissed, lifting her ass off the table and toward his face, “don’t stop …touch me.” Miguel lifted himself onto the table and positioned himself between her legs. He ran one hand under her body and up to her pussy lips. As the pad of one finger touched her clit, she felt his wet tongue run around the rim of her asshole. She screamed. “Yesssss!” He lifted her ass toward him so that his impossibly long tongue ran up to her pussy and probed her deep. He licked her deep inside and moved his tongue around her cunt as if he was fucking her with it, all the while rubbing her clit with a perfectly placed finger. He narrowed and widened his tongue, licked her deep inside and on her sensitive lips, in and out, and all along the length from her asshole to where hi finger was sending her to sexual heaven. “Oh my go, yes,” she screamed, louder than she had ever been during sex, wanton, sluttish, “lick my cunt, baby, don’t stop, deeper, yes” she urged him on, knowing that he could make her cum. He knew it as well, and kept up his ministrations of her pussy until he felt her begin to shake with pleasure. Her cunt tasted as delicious as she had smelled and he wanted to plumb the very depths of her womb with his tongue, but he knew that she wanted to cum now, so he started flicking his tongue around her clit, allowing his finger, which until now had been rubbing and pinching her nub to enter her and feel for her rough, sensitive spot. “Suck it, suck my clit,” she started moaning as her cunt opened up to his finger, “oh, yes, I can feel it …I’m cumming …oh baby!” Miguel took her swollen clitty between his soft lips and tongued it until he could feel her shudder, then her pussy opened up, wide, nearly swallowing his finger, before she exploded with a long wail. Her juices, built up inside her all day, gushed out into his waiting mouth. She was so delicious that he licked every inch of her pussy, even as she screamed, trying to pull her sensitive lips away from his probing mouth. She collapsed on the table while Miguel stood up and walked around to where her head was. He stood before her as she opened her eyes. She could see his cock straining to break out of his shorts, but he did not move to remove them. Instead he took her hands in his and placed them on his crotch. His dick immediately twitched under her soft hands and she felt the wet fabric over his cock head. He moaned as she moved her hands around his pubic area. She enjoyed the power she had over this man and his potent sexuality. He wanted her and she wanted him to want her, to take her, to fuck her and cum all over her. He stepped closer to her and she could smell him, sweet perspiration and precum. She rubbed his shaft through his shorts for a few seconds longer, then grabbed his waistband and eased his shorts off. His hard cock jumped out and stood up, proud, erect. She admired its size and the sculpted veins criss-crossing its impressive length. Tim had a thick cock, but Miguel’s was equine in comparison. She pushed herself up, so that her massive boobs hung free. The effect on Miguel was instantaneous. A large pearl of white cream formed on the smooth, pink head that capped his shaft. Sylvia reached out and ran one finger along his head, picking up the glob of precum and bringing it to her mouth. He saw her stick her tongue out and lick his cream, her look of absolute pleasure enough to cause him to throb and leak another drop. “Stick it in me,” she said, turning around and offering him her ass and her licked, sopping wet, pussy, “fuck me with your huge cock,” and sensing some hesitation from him, she added, “now!” He held his tool in his hands, rubbed his cream over it, and aimed it between her nether lips. This woman wanted it, and he knew she wanted it hard. Positioning his head between her fleshy labia, he was about to thrust inside her when, without a warning, she pressed her ass back, sucking his throbbing member deep inside her cavernous cunt. They both hollered at the intense sensation of pussy around cock. “Give it to me, yeah,” she moaned. He pounded her hard, his abdominal muscles crashing into her butt cheeks while his dangling scrotum swung obscenely, striking her pubic area regularly. He wanted to touch every part of her and let his hands run up her oily back, to her neck and around to her pendulous tits. He grabbed them with both hands and pulled her back to his crotch. “Squeeze them, baby!” she screamed as he mauled them. He grabbed a handful of her blonde mane in one hand and held it like the reins of a horse, all the while riding her ass like a man possessed. He took his cock nearly out of her and then jack hammered it back in, over and over, driving her insane with lust. Her moans were gradually getting louder and he could feel her pussy walls tightening around his dick. She was going to cum again and he wanted to explode at the same time. He reached around to play with her clit, only to find her own hands stroking her clit, rubbing it with the same rhythm his cock was massaging her insides. He ran his fingers around hers, amazed at the juiciness of her pubic area, finding the sparse, yet totally drenched, pubic hair, trimmed into a neat triangle above her clit. He felt around the rest of her shaved pussy, enjoying the feel of smooth, hot, wet skin. He brought his wet fingers back to her ass and moved it to where his shaft was entering her. He allowed his finger to enter her pussy along with his cock with the next thrust. “Ooooow, what are you? Yesss” she wailed, as he let his finger move inside her for a while before bringing it out, drenched, well lubricated, and ran it to her asshole. It slipped in, slick with cunt juice, sweat and massage oil. The feel of his finger inside her delicate, virgin ass, set off her second orgasm, as hard as the first, clamping down her inside walls with such intensity that she almost squeezed him out. Instead, the increased pressure only served to suck his orgasm out of him. He tensed his whole body, clenched his ass and released long jets of semen deep inside her cunt. ‘Ay, dios …ay si,” he bellowed, shooting more cum. She howled as the hot cream hit her inside walls. She could feel his balls tighten against the outside of her pussy as his cock throbbed inside her. He moved a few more times and released some more cum inside her, as she came down from her orgasm. He pulled his sticky cock out of her with an obscenely sexual sound, grabbed her shoulders and pleaded, “Turn around, baby, turn around and face me!” She did and found his shaft, still shockingly hard dangling in front of her, and a long ribbon of his cum dangling stickily from his reddened cock head. He grabbed his dick and yanked it a few times. The goopy liquid flew off and hit her square on the lips. She licked it, savoring the taste of pure sex. He brought his sensitive cock up to her mouth and she took the head between her lips. She thought she was just going to taste the last remnants of his cum. Instead the moment she had him between her lips, he grabbed her large boobs, started at her luscious mouth sucking his dick, and started throbbing again before another spurt flew out, this time down her throat. She grabbed his balls and let him fuck her lovely mouth, holding his cock head tightly between her lips. She moved her tongue around him as he ejaculated an unreal amount into her mouth having already filled her cunt with his cream. “Carajo, si, don’t stop!” he yelled as she moved her tongue on his madly sensitive member. She let his cock, along with much of his cum, drop out of her mouth. He rubbed his drained dick onto her breasts, before standing up. He handed her the robe before putting on his shorts. “Now, you and your man are ready to rediscover your sexuality,” he told her, “you now have the smell of sex.” Sylvia walked into their hotel room and found Tim already lying on the bed, his robe open, his legs splayed open and his hand stroking his thick cock. She shrugged off her robe climbed onto the bed and kneeled between his raised knees. They both inhaled the sexual perfume coming off their bodies. “I think this place is perfect for us,” she whispered before taking his cock between her sweet lips.