Couple's twisted anniversary trip. Part 6
Watching our new, sexy young friend coming out of the warm waves, dripping and glistening in the bright sun as he walked up the beach, I was struck with a realization. My feelings upon seeing his fit, lean, tan body, his thick, soft cock held tightly behind his little swimsuit, gave me a clarity. Like smoking or drinking alcohol, people will tell you it is bad for you. You even know it is bad for you. But then why to you want it so much? Why do you crave it so? Why are certain things, that you maybe should not be doing, feel so deeply satisfying and addicting. My lust and urges were like this, felt like this. My lust for these young boy's bodies and cock's was like this. A craving that made me feel weak to it's power. A craving unlike anything I had known before.
The night before, we had pleasured my wife and left her quivering, her legs shaking, from orgasm. As she looked on, I layed next to him and felt his warmth, his fit form. My cock, hard and arroused, pressed into his leg. His cock bounced and throbbed against his belly with approval. So alluring and still lubed from my wife's pussy, I stroked him. So thick and firm, brown and sexy. I cupped his big, balls and slid a finger between his legs and rubbed his asshole. His pleasure was obvious. His legs opened for me, his mouth moved towards mine. My lubed finger slipped inside him and his moan was met by kiss. Two men, one older, one younger, nude together and lost in the lust and pleasure of being with one another. A feeling, a lust, a craving that only cock, and it's addictive nature, can bring.
His back arched and our kiss became more passionate. "Yes" I heard my wife's soft voice. As I kissed his neck and gently licked his nipple, I saw her watching. Her fingers slowly rubbing small circles on her clitoris. "Suck his cock" again she soke, again, soft, just a whisper. His dick, so gorgeous, was musky and sticky. I licked it, to my wife's moaning approval, and tasted her on him. I liked sucking his cock, it was such a turn on. I even had to admit it. My desire was obvious. I wanted to make him cum, I felt a craving for it's taste. The sensation of feeling him swell, his body tense and then his release. Giving me, filling me with his warm, wonderful seed. The feeling, the tingle, an all over, nerve on end, experience. My wife would see my untamed lust as she slowly neared another orgasm. She saw me lovingly, passionately, pleasure his thick, brown cock. She saw him moan for me, she saw him tremble and explode. I took the first wave of his semen in my mouth. Greedily, eagerly, wanting and needing it; so incredible. Then, I stroked him and watched sexy white streams erupt from his pulsing tip and land on his heaving stomach. We watched him cum, the wife and I, and loved it. Felt lust for it.
She layed back on the bed, legs opened, and pussy spread before him. I lifted his hips. His perfect, little, brown ass in the air. His ass cheeks open, his beautiful opening ready for me. My pushed my raging, hard dick into him, tight, warm and wonderful. My wife took his face in her hands and guided him to her wet pussy. I squeezed his waist, hard, and pumped into him, quickly filling his hole with cum. I could not hold back, I could not resist the urge.
Now, the next day, on the beach, seeing him, the feelings and urges were back. His friend was back,too. Just as sexy as I had remembered, he said hello to my wife. Clearly his friend had told him of the night before. Clearly, he was up for another sexual adventure. The boy's said they knew of a much more private beach, a beach only the locals knew, and asked if we wanted to go. My wife, her eyes glued to their lean, tan bodies and bulges in their swimsuits, quickly said, "Yes!"
The night before, we had pleasured my wife and left her quivering, her legs shaking, from orgasm. As she looked on, I layed next to him and felt his warmth, his fit form. My cock, hard and arroused, pressed into his leg. His cock bounced and throbbed against his belly with approval. So alluring and still lubed from my wife's pussy, I stroked him. So thick and firm, brown and sexy. I cupped his big, balls and slid a finger between his legs and rubbed his asshole. His pleasure was obvious. His legs opened for me, his mouth moved towards mine. My lubed finger slipped inside him and his moan was met by kiss. Two men, one older, one younger, nude together and lost in the lust and pleasure of being with one another. A feeling, a lust, a craving that only cock, and it's addictive nature, can bring.
His back arched and our kiss became more passionate. "Yes" I heard my wife's soft voice. As I kissed his neck and gently licked his nipple, I saw her watching. Her fingers slowly rubbing small circles on her clitoris. "Suck his cock" again she soke, again, soft, just a whisper. His dick, so gorgeous, was musky and sticky. I licked it, to my wife's moaning approval, and tasted her on him. I liked sucking his cock, it was such a turn on. I even had to admit it. My desire was obvious. I wanted to make him cum, I felt a craving for it's taste. The sensation of feeling him swell, his body tense and then his release. Giving me, filling me with his warm, wonderful seed. The feeling, the tingle, an all over, nerve on end, experience. My wife would see my untamed lust as she slowly neared another orgasm. She saw me lovingly, passionately, pleasure his thick, brown cock. She saw him moan for me, she saw him tremble and explode. I took the first wave of his semen in my mouth. Greedily, eagerly, wanting and needing it; so incredible. Then, I stroked him and watched sexy white streams erupt from his pulsing tip and land on his heaving stomach. We watched him cum, the wife and I, and loved it. Felt lust for it.
She layed back on the bed, legs opened, and pussy spread before him. I lifted his hips. His perfect, little, brown ass in the air. His ass cheeks open, his beautiful opening ready for me. My pushed my raging, hard dick into him, tight, warm and wonderful. My wife took his face in her hands and guided him to her wet pussy. I squeezed his waist, hard, and pumped into him, quickly filling his hole with cum. I could not hold back, I could not resist the urge.
Now, the next day, on the beach, seeing him, the feelings and urges were back. His friend was back,too. Just as sexy as I had remembered, he said hello to my wife. Clearly his friend had told him of the night before. Clearly, he was up for another sexual adventure. The boy's said they knew of a much more private beach, a beach only the locals knew, and asked if we wanted to go. My wife, her eyes glued to their lean, tan bodies and bulges in their swimsuits, quickly said, "Yes!"
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