Margo 'S Own Story 5 - Sean
Anal, Cheating, Cum-Swallowing, MasturbationThe following morning, Arthur and I went hiking in St. Maarten, while Betty and Sean went horseback equitation. We enjoyed their company at dinner party again. Even though his wife was so far ever show, I had to acknowledge to myself that Sean was interesting, to say the least.
The next time I met Sean was in the gym on an upper deck of cards of the ship - a day at sea. King Arthur was running outside on the very top pack of cards - not a gym person - and Betty managed to stay on shapely without exercising at all. Although we 'd all managed to tell our life stories, minus many arcanum, at the dinner party table, Sean and I managed to scratch up a conversation while we used the two treadmills and later, the stationary bikes. My gym clothes show off my digit pretty well. Sean is no slouch either - not a muscle man, just obviously fit with a hefty body revealed in his tank top.
Sean suggested we go for coffee tree, and we got in contact with the early two by cubicle phone. Betty came up from their cabin in a colorful shift, her bikini underneath. Arthur took a exhibitioner before he joined us. After a dainty confab we all went on about our byplay, though we sat for drinkable with them poolside and saw them again at the dinner table. Of course, Chester A. Arthur and I were having sex morning time, twelve noon and night whenever we were in the cabin.
On the thirdly day, curacoa, Arthur took an excursion to see a cave, but we 'd been to that island before and I was n't that concern in seeing the famous cave again. I said I 'd go shopping after the gym and kissed Arthur adieu. Betty went to a rain timber which held no sake for Sean. So the morning started out in the gym, and shortly after I started my exercising, Sean arrived in his trunks and tank top. We worked out together and it almost became a challenge session. I coulda beat him, ha ha, but chose to let him win, haha.
Then coffee - Irish whiskey deep brown - and another. And a long chat. Where 'd you go to school ? What did you study ? sport ? Yeah. The conversation got more personal. male child must have chased you everywhere. Ladies'man, huh. It was clear there were sparks. And opportunity.
'' You really are a beautiful cleaning lady, Margo. ``
'' Why thank you. '' Long secretiveness. Staring at each other not sure what to say.
'' Are you thinking what I 'm thinking ? '' Sean offered.
'' Are you thinking what I 'm thinking ? '' I replied.
'' I 'll be in cabin 1436. ``
'' I need a exhibitor. ``
'' I do, too. Use ours. ``
Sean headed aft and I discretely left toward the bow. A few min later I pressed the buzzer at his cabin. He had already slipped the `` DO NOT DISTURB '' card into the fiddling slot.
As soon as the threshold closed, we started ripping each former 's apparel off, what few we were wearing. Deep kissing ensued, with Sean 's hands pushing my chest up and mine holding his fully set up cock.
'' exhibitioner first, '' I insisted. I was n't about to get in bed with a new man smelling the way I did, especially since there may suffer been evidence of Arthur 's front in certain places.
We squeezed into the lilliputian rain shower stall and started to strap each other up. It felt so nice, his hands gliding smoothly over every role of my torso. I loved it when he softly washed my boobs and thoroughly cleaned my pussy. I turned him to do his back and turned him again to do his chest. Then I got down on my human knee to lap his feet and ramification and oh yeah his beautiful tool, caressing his ballock and smoothly stroking his soapy shaft. And when I was sure the atomizer had rinsed that off, I took it in my sass and listened to his moans as I slurped it in and out.
Sean stood me upright before he would have cum and squeezed us tightly together. He used his dick to stroke front to back between my legs giving us both a nice feel. Eventually, I leaned back against the shower rampart and guided him inside me. We fucked like that for a few bit til it got uncomfortable. I turned and guided him back into me from behind. His thrusts became more urgent and then I felt his blast from each stroke deeply inside me. We separated and I turned to hug and buss him with his limp organ pressed against my belly.
'' That was wonderful. ``
'' Oh yes it surely was. ``
We dried off with the same towel so as not to put forward misgiving with Betty. I used a wet washcloth between my legs first so there was no evidence on the towel.
There was a stiff smirch on the sheets when we got in bed. Betty and he also had obviously been enjoying themselves.
'' Sorry about that, '' he said. I just giggled and pushed him back onto the bed.
I knelt next to his supine body and took his reed organ in my hand. It was already filling out again, and I could n't resist licking it all over and taking his musket ball one by one in my sass. Before long he nudged me down and we laid facing each others'sex. I lifted one leg up so his head could go between my ramification and took his scape in my mouth.
I had n't had very much of an sexual climax in the shower, but his succor with his tongue sent me over the top. Just as that was subsiding he pushed two finger's breadth deep into my vagina and I came again even warm.
I had backed off a bit on his cock and only had the tip in my lips. Suddenly he shoved it deeper into my mouth ; he could hold up off no longer. I had enjoyed the taste of a man 's juices ever since that first time in high-pitched school - well another boy was fucking me at the Lapplander time so my pleasance index was pretty high gear. Shot after shot blew into my mouth and I savored every drop-off of Sean 's semen.
We were fairly well spent after that, so we just went over to their balcony and leaned against the railing. It was on the water side, but still I wondered if person on the across the harbor would notice two naked adulterer there.
After a few quiet moments, Sean asked, `` It 's not your first base time, is it ? Cheating I mean. ``
'' No, '' I sighed.
'' Me neither. ''
We stayed there quietly for various more minute, just enjoying the salt child's play against our bodies.
At some percentage point, Sean found his way around behind me, took my titty in his hands from behind and played with my nipples. I could experience him getting harder against my spine. After a while I pushed my rump out and let him enter me again. The slack motion of crafts in the harbor seemed to correspond his irksome and deep throw that were so satisfying.
Eventually we meandered back to the bed. I laid on my back and Sean climbed over me, smothering me with buss that eventually moved all over my organic structure - feet, legs, boobs, tummy and pussy - before I begged him to have a go at it me again. I 'd had a couple more coming with his stimulation and one Thomas More came as his climax neared. Finally with a deep moan he let go. God, I was enjoying this man !
Sean watched me cleanse up again with the Sami washcloth and put my clothes back on. We hugged and kissed again - he was still naked - and I was about to fall away out the door. But even though I had to go shopping to sustain my cover history, I could n't baulk taking his cock, covered with both our juices in my mouth one More time. He let me lactate on him till another hot load of his cum pulsed into my throat.
It was awkward trying to fulfill again on the ship, and it did n't come about other than a twain of deep osculation when nobody else was in the gym. We exchanged secret electronic mail address on the conclusion morning.
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We wrote back and forth a few years later, telling each former how grand that day had been and how Nice our buss were and how nice it would be if we could somehow get together again.
We engaged in fantasy e-mail about what we would do if we hiked off into the woods somewhere together or took a canoe on a hidden lake or crawled into a cloak-and-dagger cave. We advanced to phone sex when we both had some privacy. That was a new delight for me.
I had heard about a television phone chat help for lovers - this was before the blowup of television conferencing that we 've all learned to hate - and suggested we try it. Let me just say it was incredibly exciting to watch each other masturbate on the computer covert. Sean loved it when I fucked myself with a dildo during the appearance. I loved watching his juices shoot out when he came.
But after each instalment, I would say, `` I wish that cock was inside me for real. ``
And Sean would say, `` I wish it was fucking your hot wet cunt til I could n't keep off filling you with my cum. ``
Finally, we could n't hold out and started working on a plan. It turns out there is a hiking lead midway between our domicile and our programme centered around that. A day arrived when we both were alone and could spend a few hours together. We drove to a trail head and parked our cars.
I got into the front arse of Sean 's car and we immediately started making out. Soon I had his cock in my hand and his script wandered under my tee shirt before he opened my shorts and slipped it into my panties. It was getting hot and I 'm sure as shooting we would get both cum had another car not turned into the trail headland lot. We quickly put ourselves back together.
Like marry tramp, we got out of the car, clipped our water feeding bottle to our shorts, sprayed each former with bug spray and headed down the trail. We actually had no idea if we could find someplace to swipe off in common soldier, but a mile down the path, there was a ridge off to the rightfulness and we went exploring. Down the other side, there was a guggle brook and we found ourselves completely out of sight of the trail.
We sat on a expectant rock and resumed our manoeuvre that had been interrupted in the car. We were shy about exposing ourselves at 1st, but the passion soon overcame us and my shorts and panties ended up on the forest floor. Sean pushed my tee shirt up and undid my bra. He knelt in the leaf and sucked and licked my mammilla. Then his fount was between my legs and my coming started to build.
'' Oh Sean, fuck me, fuck me now, '' I begged.
But the tilt did n't work too well as a chair or the boundary of a bed. When I leaned back there was no office for my elbows. So I stood up, turned around and leaned over the rock, propping myself up on my hands.
Sean really loved that view and spent a few Thomas More minutes licking and fingering my pussy. Oh my god, I wanted his cock.
'' Please, please, fuck me. Fuck me now ! ! ``
He stood and grabbed my mammilla from behind and played there for a bit. Then he finger fuck me one to a greater extent time before I felt his wonderful prick push all the way in. `` Oh god, Oh god. '' Not only that, but his still wet fingerbreadth moved to be rimming my cocksucker. As he shoved in again and again, I felt sprinkle lsnd on my asshole and soon there was a fingerbreadth in there, too. `` Ohhhhhhhhh. Ohhhhhhhhhh. '' I was for certain my moan carried all the way back to the trail, `` Oh Sean, Sean. ``
'' You can eff me where your digit is if you want, '' I managed to gnarl. More spit on my butt hole and his slimy peter pushed into my ass. I managed to hold myself up on one hand and pleasance my clit with the other as his strokes intensified in my rear.
When he was about to cum, he pulled out and entered my vagina again. A few accident and his hot juices started to fill me. I could feel them leaking out as cerebrovascular accident after stroke pumped more into me. `` So good. So good, '' I moaned til I came myself.
I stood and a glob of everything ran down my leg. The simply affair I had to wipe myself off was my panties. Sean let me use his tee shirt and then rinsed it off in the brook. We climbed back over the ridge, and when we were sure nobody would see us coming out of the wood, We got back on the trail. I 'm sure enough that hoi polloi who passed us wondered how that shirt got so wet.
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Further on, behold, the track passed behind a small motel. It looked like the perfect no-tell locale. We looked each other in the eyes.
'' Are you thinking what I 'm thinking ? ``
'' Are you thinking what I 'm thinking ? ``
We had found our home away from home, so to verbalise, for months to follow .