Girlfriend misadventure (closed for garajd)

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It was noon when we arrived at the hotel room. After a long drive, all I wanted was to stretch my knees and stretch my teasing girlfriend, Melissa. During the three hour long drive, she was unbearable. At first she kept presenting passing cars with a flash of her luscious breasts. When this got her worked up enough, she hiked her short denim skirt up and slid a hand inside her soaked panties. As if this was not enough to distract me from driving, she reached out and released my cock. Melissa wasn't planning on finishing what she started though. After reaching her own climax, she let go of me and said that I could wait.

It wasn't unlike her to behave like this, especially while on vacation. I realised she had a more kinky side early in our relationship, which I diligently pursued to exploit. She always tried playing it safe, although it was more than once that we got caught during our public escapades.

Our vacation would include staying by the beach for a few days, with the occasional hike or drinking at the nearby town. All of those planned for providing as enough opportunities to misbehave. Once in the room, I missed no time in getting out of my clothes, as did she. In no time, she was riding me on a couch, holding on the couch's back as she vigorously impaled herself on my stiff cock. Her moaning and orgasmic screaming must have been heart for miles, but all we cared about was cumming for each other.

After a shower, we made for a quick lunch and finally, some time at the beach. I got in my usual shorts, while admiring my girlfriend's assets barely contained in a small stringed bikini. She was aware of her curves and their effects and had learned at a young age on how to showcase them. That's what attracted me to her the first place. Her intelligence and personality kept me. Plus her insatiability for sex. Sometimes it felt like she had more in her than I could satisfy.

The beach was not too crowded in the afternoon and the sun was still strong for some sunbathing. Not to my surprise, it took very little convincing for Melissa to let go of her top. She climbed on top of me, with the sun behind her, illuminating her long black hair. Pressing her mount against my cock, she hunched her full breasts closer and whispered:
"Do you like all these people looking at my tits? It turns me on, so you better do something"
I knew what that something meant. I followed her swaying ass into the sea, where once sufficiently covered by water, she handed me her bikini bottoms. Without a word, she jumped on me and guided my cock inside her. My hands strongly gripped her ass, spreading her as I slowly fucked her then and there.

Other people swam or were standing around, but the water was sheltering her nudity and our lust from prying eyes. As I was grinding Melissa against me, I noticed someone snorkelling close enough to see what was happening. He was approaching from her behind and he then floated less than 10 feet away. It was obvious that he was staring at us, which only fuelled me even more. I spread Melissa's cheeks even more, exacerbating her rise and fall on my cock. Our voyeur must have taken in a lot of the action, up until I came inside her for the second time that day.

Melissa had a satisfied smile on her cute face as she slid back into her bottoms. As we swam to shallower water, I noticed that the voyeur followed discreetly (in his mind). Once at shallow water, he was standing a bit further than as, pretending that he was checking his gear. I turned Melissa towards his direction on some pretext and gave her s hug, purposefully squeezing her breasts together. I wasn't thinking clear, other than how turned on I felt with that old stranger ogling at her.

"Did you enjoy getting fucked like a slut, Melissa? Going naked and taking a cock in public like that"

"You know it makes me horny baby, being your slut", she whispered back, "We have only just started, right?"

"Of course, baby, you know how I can't get enough of you", while my attention was at presenting her almost naked body to the older man.

With the daylight fading away, we returned to our room. It was a long day, so we were planning on maybe lazing around at the hotel's lounge for the evening. She was lovely as always, with one of her favourite short summer dresses.
 
Sam Browning, 62, was enjoying a few days of vacation after an early retirement. He had been divorced for several years now, so this was his time and his alone. As he was preparing to snorkel in the shallow waters off the beach, he noticed the young couple entering the water . . . she was topless and his cock was straining the material of his beach shorts.

Keeping his distance at first, he watched as she handed him her bikini bottom and leaped into his arms with an obvious intent of sliding down his cock. Sam put on his mask and dived under the water and swam slowly in their direction, keeping behind the girl, but knowing that her boyfriend would see him approach.

His hands on her ass told Sam all he needed to know . . . they enjoyed being watched. This was his second day at the hotel and the first day he had seen them. Later that evening, he went down to the lounge . . . there they were, and she was wearing a short summer dress that barely covered her tits and reached just below her pussy.

Sam walked over to their table, "Good evening, I'm Sam. I saw you in the water today and am wondering if I can buy the two of you a drink?"
 
We've already had a few drinks in us. I knew Melissa was already drunk, but none of us cared much as we were on vacation. I would steal glances at her suggestive cleavage. Her strapless dress barely contained her braless chest and I was adding more to both of our arousal by keep pushing her hem higher and higher as I was palming her thigh next to me.

I couldn't say that I was surprised by Sam's revelation, even got a stupidly impish grin on my face as I let go of Melissa and extended my arm for a handshake.
"Just some harmless fun, I hope you weren't offended Sam! I'm Mike, this is my lovely girlfriend, Melissa. You could join us for a drink or two if you'd like".

Melissa was lost for words, showing off was one thing, but getting caught and confronted by her voyeur was a new thing. My lust and drunkeness didn't give her much room as I got an arm over her shoulders: "Apparently your little show has earned you an admirer, no harm in keeping as some company for a bit, right?"

She could only smile sheepishly, as she muttered she's ok. She offered her hand to Sam, and I could see how her cleavage was on offer as she leaned over the table. I wasn't sure she did it intentionally, but I was sure Sam was getting a nice view.
 
"Hello, Melissa, lovely meeting you. Mike, you have a gorgeous wife."

Waving the waitress over, I order a drink and another round for Mike and Melissa. We make idle chat about the beach and how gorgeous the weather has been here since we arrived. As we are talking, we discover that we are in adjoining rooms.

"No Mike . . . not offended at all. Actually I quite enjoyed the view from under the water."

I assume that if they are willing to fuck in the water, they have to assume that someone may see what is going on.

"I'm also an amateur photographer and would love the opportunity to take some intimate pictures for you . . . on the beach or in your room."
 
"Haha, isn't everyone a photographer these days?" I said jokingly.

"And he hasn't proposed yet so don't flatter him with a wife". Melissa said, more as a jab at me.

Sam was amicable and kept the drinks coming. I for one wasn't one to say no.

I could tell Melissa was becoming less tense as the drinks kept rolling. She didn't seem to be bothered anymore with Sam's constant, barely concealed requests for another show. If anything, she became more careless, allowing for Sam to get the occasional pantie flash.

To be honest, I did nothing to chase Sam away. He seemed harmless and more importantly, his hungry looks at my girlfriend excited me. No harm in giving an old man a look, I guess.

Late in the evening, I had enough, with Melissa laying her head on my shoulder in a drunken stupor.

"Hey Sam, I will be calling this a night, it seems I need to tuck this one to bed. Would you be a gentleman and give me a hand?"

I got up, having wrapping Melissa's arm over my shoulders and cupping her back.
 
Sam is happy to over this assistance back to their room; as they carry Melissa between them, Sam turns to Sam, "Why don't we deposit her in my room? You can go to your room and crash. I can take some pictures for your personal use. Just leave the door between our room unlocked so that I can assist her to your bed when I am finished with her."
 
"Um, yea, just don't take long, yea? She might wake up. I will be around so just drop her over to me. On the term that it's photos and I get to see what you take, right?"
 
"You got it. I won't show them to her or anything . . . just for you."

Sam smiled as they led Melissa to the bed in his room. He heard Mike go to their room and unlock the connecting door, but did not unlock his side just yet.

Once Mike was out of the room and his room was secure, Sam got out his equipment. Once he had the cameras set up, he went over to the bed and started by taking a few shots of Melissa partially dressed . . . showing plenty of cleavage and panties peeking out from under the skirt. Then some with her pussy exposed by sliding panties down . . . Melissa still not even aware of what was happening to her.

Sam decided to push it a little further, stripping down and taking a couple of shots of his hard cock on Melissa's cheek, just brushing her lips. Melissa seemed to stir just a bit and then dozed off again.

Roller her over on to her stomach and propped her up on her knees, skirt up over her ass, and panties pulled down to her knees. Sam licked his finger and probed here pussy, causing her to jerk on the bed . . . and subconsciously press back against his finger . . . she was ready.

Sam knew he needed to wrap up in just a few minutes . . . at least tonight. So he started the video on the camera and let it film as he began to slide his cock into Melissa's tight, but slick, cunt. Sliding back and forth inside her, he could feel her reacting to being fucked . .. moaning and squeezing his cock with her pussy . . . moaning louder as if she was ready to cum. Sam grabbed her hips and held her tight against his body, grinding his cock deep in her pussy.

She jerked her head up and realized what was going on . . . "Please, Mike, fuck me!!" came out of her lips. Sam thrust once more, then pulled out and shot his load all over her ass. Melissa came at the same time, then fell on the bed. Once she rolled over and realized that it wasn't Mike fucking her, she started to scream.

Sam quickly placed his hand over her mouth. "I don't think you want Mike to know about this, do you? I've got it all recorded." So you just need to keep your mouth shut or I will show him the video. Understand?"

Sam pulled her panties back over her cum stained ass, then helped her stand and walked her to their room. Walking in, they found Mike sound asleep on the bed. Once she was on the bed in her clothes, Sam looked at her once more, "Keep your fucking mouth shut. This isn't over yet."
 
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I woke up early morning, to find Melissa by my side. She was still in her dress, all bunched up from probably a restless sleep. I realized that I had let some guy alone with her the night before, momentarily wondering if I went too far. Then the thought of checking out Sam's photos was more than enough to work me up. Thinking of him ogling her assets, I started kissing my sleeping girlfriend. She opened her eyes and looked distraught. It didn't matter as soon we had lost our clothes and were fucking hard without exchanging a single word.

After a shower, we were ready for breakfast and a day of fun. We both were in our swimwear and beach gear, plus a tshirt for me and a see through wraparound for Melissa. I admired how her bikini covered curves were semi visible through the thin material. It would be a matter of time before all of them were off, I thought.

Halfway on our way to the restaurant, I pretended that I'd let my wallet back to the room. "Just get a table for us, I will join you in a bit, ok?"

I hurried and knocked on Sam's door. He looked quite fresh and pleased to see me.
"Hi, I hope you got a nice view last night, I thought of checking with you about the photos you mentioned. Here's my email, send them over and I will check them out. She doesn't seem to remember anything after we left the lounge, appreciate you being discreet"
 
Opening the door, not at all surprised to see Mike, Sam had his camera in hand, "Let me show you just a couple and then I will send you the rest."

Sam showed Mike the pics of Melissa's exposed cleavage and or her panties peeking from under skirt, even one with her pussy exposed. Sam could see that Mike was aroused by the photos.

"Your wife is quite photographic. I hope you like what I have taken and would definitely like another opportunity . . . maybe even get some that are more intimate, maybe even with the two of you? See you on the beach later?"

After Mike left, Sam opened his video recorder and enjoyed the fucking of Melissa last night and the pool of cum he had left on her ass.
 
Breakfast was mostly uneventful, until an idea crossed my mind.
"Melissa, you know how you enjoy going topless?"

"Yea, what about it?"

"I need you to go to the bathroom, remove your top and put it in your bag. Your sarong should be enough until we make it to the beach"

"Are you serious? This thing is so sheer, better wear nothing!"

"Well, we are on vacation, better wear nothing indeed"

She excused herself to the bathroom. It took her longer than I thought it would, probably building up the courage. When she was back, everyone could see the silhouette of her curves, with her dark nipples outlined clearly against the flimsy sarong.

I made sure people had a chance of having a look before making for the short walk to the beach.

A couple of minutes before reaching the beach however, I removed my tshirt and put it away.

She seemed amused "Can't you wait to show off?"

I replied by pulling her cover away, leaving her topless in her tight stringed bottoms. She was surprised, but not shocked. She shrugged it off and made to the beach, me trailing behind her.

Melissa went for a swim, as I checked my email. A fresh one with plenty of attachments was what I wanted: My girl in Sam's bed, from various angles, with some exhibiting her private parts. Sam had penned down his number, in case I wanted more. I was instantly hard. Putting my phone down, I made towards Melissa. We didn't need to say anything, we swam a bit further from the crowd and had her riding my cock in no time. I didn't last long, but I promised her that I would fill her pussy with more, soon.

I explained to her that I wanted to fuck her out in the open. Further down to the public beach, some rock formations descended into the sea. It was the perfect spot for hiding from the public eye, the perfect spot from peeping on someone from cover.

We got all of our stuff and made for the rocks. On purpose, we settled at a spot facing the sea, at the end of a small path following the base of a natural plateau. Under the shade of the plateau, it's where I planned on putting my show.

Sam got a message explaining how to get to the vantage point. I would give it a bit of time before starting, but I was planning on enjoying this.

"Love, why don't you get rid of your bikini bottoms? And come suck my cock hard, I need you." The look on her face told me that she thought of the same. She slipped off her bottoms and made to me waiting on a beach towel. She removed my shorts and started licking my cock. I encouraged her with pushing her harder against me, encouraging her to suck deeper. The idea that soon someone would witness her like this was intoxicating.
 
The phone message was a bit surprising. I had been under the assumption that Mike wasn't too keen on my watching the two of them; however, after the intimate pictures of Melissa's exposed pussy on my bed, maybe he was ready, although I still assumed that Melissa was not aware of what was going to happen. (After all, she still was afraid that I would share more info with Mike about what happened in my room last night.)

Dressing appropriately for the beach, camera in hand, I headed out. Stopping to take several "general" shots along the way, I saw the area that Mike had indicated to me. Carefully climbing the rock formation, I could see the young couple . . . Melissa already topless, and Mike standing there with an obvious hard on in his trunks.

They seemed to be taking . . . then Melissa slipped off her bikini bottoms, revealing that shaved pussy I fucked last night. She walked toward Mike and with no hesitation slid his shorts down and knelt before him, sucking his cock deep in her throat . . . (she is going to be that for me before too long, and Mike will never know) . . .

Mike assumed that I was watching and that I would have pictures for him tomorrow . . . this is going to be fun . . . will I also get pics of him fucking her also?
 
Melissa always seemed to be a bit of an exhibitionist, even going as far as being daring in public in order to excite me. What she didn't know was that I wasn't just enjoying being risky, what really turned me on was showing her off to other men. We have always been a bit carefully in avoiding getting caught, but after witnessing Sam lighting up when he showed me the photos of my girlfriend, I knew I wanted to take it to the next level. Melissa would never agreed to that, at least she wasn't enthusiastic the last time I brought it up. But she didn't have to know, I reasoned more with my cock than my brain.

Imagining Sam being in place, cleared Melissa's hair off her face, grabbed her chin and turned her towards the rock as I kept pumping at her mouth. Without giving her much respite, I laid on my back and had her ride me. She always reached a strong orgasm from there and today was no exception. She moaned heavily, her inside muscles pulsating on my cock as I rained strikes against her buttocks.

Wanting to give my 'secret agent' an eyeful, I turned her and laid her against me, having her facing the sky. Holding her tight, my cock smashed her pussy like piston. It was unbelievable how wet she was getting from this, until not long after I added my cum to hers.

When back to our senses, we swam a bit and got our stuff packed for some noon rest at the hotel. Melissa was inquisitive as to why I stuffed her top and sarong in my rucksack, a bit upset for me pushing the envelope. "Well, we are still at the beach, so, why worry? Besides, better follow me if you want your stuff"

I messaged Sam before heading out that we were heading back, to give him some head distance. Without saying much, I suggested he waited at his door for a freebie.

What I meant was evident to me. If Melissa thought that I was going to far with what I was doing next, she was in for a surprise.

She was furious when we approached the hotel grounds and realized that I wasn't planning on giving her top and sarong back.

"Mike! You can't expect me to walk in front of everyone like this!"

"Why not babe? I don't have a top on either. Besides, you have seen women being topless around the pool, you are not an exception. And don't lie to me that you are not enjoying any of this" I gave her nipple a pinch as to mock her rage and received a semi serious punch to the shoulder as an answer.

We made it through the lobby to our floor and towards our room.

Sam was fiddling with his door when he turned and greeted us. I felt Melissa tensing up. She made to hurry to our room, but I wanted to treat myself and Sam. so I wrapped my arm around her waist firmly as we stood in front of our door.

"Hi neighbor, how was your day? Ours was quite hot, even in half a suit"
 
"Well good afternoon, Melissa . . . and Mike. Melissa, you do look absolutely gorgeous in your half suit today. Perhaps Mike will allow you to come into my suite for a few minutes and take a few pictures for him to remember this vacation by. Please be assured that the photos will be for Mike only."

I could see his eyes light up, know that these pictures today will be even more revealing than the ones I gave him from last night.

"What do you say, Mike?"
 
Melissa was trembling in my arm. I took her bag off her shoulder and gave her an encouraging pat at the back.

"Melissa, you could spend five minutes posing for Sam, right? Would you do that for me babe? I will be right next door, knock when you are done. Just scream if he tries to kidnap you and I will be there in a jiffy"

She looked at me as if pleading, but she just stood there, here breasts heaving

"You turn me on baby, just scream and I will be there" I whispered in her ear as I got all of our stuff. "You look amazing, just a few minutes ok?"

I got back in our room and rushed to unlock and open our side of the double adjoining doors, waiting to hear back from them.
 
I knew that Mike would agree to this in a heartbeat; little did he know what would really happen before his pretty little wife would be coming thru the adjoining door.

Once I had Melissa in the suite, I locked the door behind us. Although we heard Mike unlock and open their side of the adjoining door, I did not do the same from my side. Instead, I took Melissa to my desk and flipped on my computer, already set up with the video from last night.

"Do you remember this, Melissa?" The video came up immediately, showing my climbing on the bed and fucking her from behind and dumping my load of cum on her ass. She turned and started to yell at me. Clapping my hand over her mouth, "Do you really want Mike to see you like that?

"Probably be better if you just keep quiet and get rid of the rest of your bikini and let me take those pictures for Mikey." She took a deep breath . . . and complied.

Directing her thru several nude poses, exposing every inch of her naked body, Melissa let me take pictures for Mike; nothing he couldn't have done himself, but I know it aroused him to know that she was doing this for a complete stranger. Then I showed her the pic I had taken of my hard cock on her cheek. Once more she started to protest, but thought better of it and shut up.

"OK, Melissa, now we are going to have a little fun before you go back to Mike." Dropping my shorts and tossing my shirt aside, "I want the same treatment you gave him up among the rocks this afternoon. By the way, I have pictures of that too; do you want me to show those to him?"

Melissa meekly dropped to her knees and took my semi-hard cock between her lips, then wrapped her fingers around my balls, and starting sucking like the little cocksucker I already knew she was. After everything I had seen this afternoon and now in my room, didn't take long to explode a hot load into her mouth and down her chin. Giving her a towel to wipe her face, "Guess you better go back to Mike; I'm sure he is going to need some attention. But don't forget, you don't want him to see the pictures of your mouth around my cock, do you?"
 
She opened our door and closed it behind her, the bikini bottom at hand. She sat down, lost in her thoughts.

I had already messaged Sam for pics, but I wanted to hear from her what happened.

Giving her a kiss, I slid my hand over her mount and slowly caressed her. Slowly, I had her describe how she posed for Sam. Asked her if she felt like a filthy slut, if the old man had an erection because of her.

She slowly told me in a hushed voice how he made her display herself like a magazine whore. How he directed her like she was a toy. She said that after a few shots she was sent away. Keeping her down firmly, I brought her to an orgasm. She held on to me for a few minutes, then went for a shower, alone.

I didn't miss a bit and checked my email: Sam had already send a few photos, detailing our adventure with Melissa's blowjob and our fuck, to a series of lewd photos of her, some with her smiling at the camera, some inviting for the person looking to go and fuck her. It was amazing how erotic this felt.

In the afternoon, we wondered around the local town. We ate, drunk and danced, then drunk some more. Her short denim skirt clang to her hips, while her cropped top was only accentuating her lacy bra. Melissa seemed like she put the whole thing behind her, having a good few drinks inside her. I made sure she was having all the fun and drinks in the world. I wasn't holding back either on the booze. While at the restroom, I had another look at those filthy photos and without much consideration, I texted Sam that it would fun to accidentally catch up again at the lounge.

I grabbed Melissa, quite wasted herself and got in a cab. "Let's have a couple more at the lounge and then hit the bed alright?"

"Alright, but no fun for you mister, you been bad" she slurred at me.

"Guess I deserve it for being a bad boy, eh?"

The cab ride was short. We carried each other at the lounge's bar, ordering a couple of strong drinks. Melissa was chatted away by the barman, not seeing Sam appearing out of nowhere and making a bee line towards us. In a way I was relieved he showed up, as I had no idea if we would make it up stairs on our own.
 
"Must be my lucky day, running into the two of you again."

Melissa looked at me thru, obviously pissed off at Mike since he had apparently been drinking more than she had and was, well, wasted. She was slurring her words, but still in better shape than Mike was.

"Do you need some help getting him up to your room?"

I was offering my assistance to keep Mike from falling, but also, another opportunity to get Melissa in my room for another "photo op" and possible fuck session.
 
I sheepishly smiled at him
"Are you going to tuck us in, Sam? Very nice of you"

Sam helped us all the way to our room. Once in, I made it to the bathroom for a much needed break. It took me a few minutes until I was back with the others. Melissa was sitting on our bed with a distant look, with Sam taking over a small couch and looking at us intently.

I got on the bed and awkwardly tried to remove my clothes. Melissa tried to help me, ending with me in my pants, groping and necking her. She offered no resistance, other than a slurred "Sam is still here"

"It's ok baby, he's having look, he will go soon. Let's have some fun, you can't go do bed with those on". Melissa's judgment was weakened with all the alcohol in her blood and my constant attention. I had a massive erection in the idea of Sam about to see us fucking again. Moments later, she had lost her top, her breasts mauled and licked, as I was grinding between her legs.

Last thing I remember was me cumming hard in my pants and falling asleep while resting next to her.
 
I heard the tell-tale signs of Mike cumming all over himself . . . and then some quiet snoring. The prick had gotten himself off, fallen asleep, and left his wife hanging there, tits exposed and probably a soaked pussy. Getting up and opening the connecting door in their room (mine was already open), I walked over to the bed, put my hand on her back, "Come with me, Melissa. He's no good to you tonight."

It wasn't so much of a request, as a command. She knew that I already had very explicit videos and pics of her that she didn't want Mike to see, so, with very little hesitation, she followed me into my room. I closed the door on my side and locked . . . the last thing I needed was Mike watching me take advantage of his precious little wife.

Once we got to my room, I was no longer the nice gentlemen who helper her get her drunken husband into bed. Quickly removing my clothes, I turned to see her slumped in a chair, her gorgeous full tits still free of any clothing . . . "On you knees, Melissa. Let's see what kind of a cocksucker you are!"
 
It was noon by the time I woke up. My cum stained pants reminded me of what I did last night.

Melissa was nowhere to be found, but there was a note left:
"Sam offered to escort me for some shopping at the town"

I guess she wole up earlier than me and got bored.
 
As expected, she looked at me like I was crazy; but a quick pointing to the video camera let her know that whatever she was thinking, I still had video evidence that she did not want Mike to see. Although I was still dressed, she dropped to her knees.

"Open my pants, Melissa; that is unless you think you can suck my cock thru the material. And don't pretend you aren't enjoying this."

The effects of her drinking were beginning to wear off and she was in full control of her body. Although she was hesitating, she easily undid my belt, unbuttoned my slacks, pulled the zipper down and slid my slacks down around my ankles. Having watched the two of you, I know you have a "healthy" cock; mine may not quite be the length of yours, but definitely thicker, which has frequently given young ladies more that they want to put in their mouth . . . and as Melissa slid my boxers down, she gagged a bit just looking at the size of the head.

"Take your time, Melissa; I have every confidence that you can handle it." As she wrapped her hand around the shaft, she licked her lips and leaned in, mouth open, ready to take it. A deep breath, and then I felt her soft lips circle the head and slowly take move past the head. Obviously, she has had plenty of experience sucking yours, but this was a new challenge for her . . . and it was against her will, but she would prove up to the task!

"That's it, Melissa . . . take my balls in your other hand." All I had to do now was, lean back against the wall and let your slut wife prove to you and me just how much of a slut she really was. Having watched the two of you on the rocks today, and also how nasty you were with her when we got you in bed, I knew my first load was going to be quite quick . . . and probably huge.

And I was right . . . only a few minutes of her efforts . . . and once she started, she was incredible . . . for her, it was a cock and she wanted to prove how talented she was . . and fuck her husband for the asshole he was in putting her in these situations!

Without any warning, I exploded into her mouth. She held onto my shaft as the cum flooded her mouth and started running down her chin. Damn, she is incredible . . . doing everything she can to take my entire load. Once I slowed and the spasms stopped, she looked up at me, a trace of a smile on her face . . . and swallowed!!
 
Still no discernible movement from the next room; I still have Melissa under my control, the videos all the hold I need over her. After swallowing my load, I let her lie down on the bed and sleep for a couple of hours. I was tempted to handcuff her to the bed, but realized that as much as she had to drink, she would sleep and not wake up for quite a while.

Waking up early in the morning . . . I guess around 7:00 . .. Melissa still dead to the world. Woke her up, "Time to wake up, Melissa. I think you need a shower before we have some fun this morning. Pretty sure that drunk husband of yours won't be moving until at lease noon."

As she hesitated to undress, "I have videos of you naked. Don't be a prude now. Just get undressed and get in the shower."

Watching her strip, and enjoying every second of it . . . the full breasts, hard nipples, slim waist, full hips with a shaved pussy . . . she is fucking gorgeous. Stepping into the shower, I take the shower gel and start smearing it over her back, before reaching around and "washing" her tits, the nipples getting harder under my touch.

Sliding my hand down over her belly, I don't stop until I have a finger spreading her lips and stroking here clit. This one is for her; I will demand more from her later. As my finger teases and arouses her clit, I slide my other hand down her back and spread her ass cheeks, probing for that tiny little opening . . . how will she react to that?
 
Melissa responds to my intrusion in her pussy by grinding her clit on my finger, at the same time causing her ass to press back against my other hand. She starts gasping as my finger are having the desired effect on her. Leaning in, I whisper, "Go ahead, Melissa. I want you to cum on my finger. I know that asshole in the other room is only concerned about his cock. I just want you to cum without any expectation now."

With the encouragement, Melissa grabs her tits and starts pulling on her nipples, "Please, Sam, make me cum! I need to cum so bad."

Continuing to grind on my fingers, she starts gasping for breath, her cunt squeezing my finger, my finger in her ass probing a bit deeper and her ass responds by squeezing tight . . . and then it happens . . . "FUCKKKKKKKKK!!" she cries out and her orgasm completely takes over her body.

Holding her tight against me, I give her a few minutes to cum down from her orgasmic high . . . and a real high it was.

Returning to my former self . . . the bad guy . . ."Now you owe me something. Bend over and put your hands on the bench in the corner of the shower. Picking up the tube of lube I brought into the shower, I squirt out large glob into the palm of my hand and coat the head of my cock. Stepping closer, I run the head of my cock up and down the crack in her ass before pressing the head against her tight rosebud, loosened a bit by my finger."

I feel her tighten up, but I have her in a position that prevents her from protesting much. "You might as well relax Melissa . . . you know what is coming next."

With that brief warning, I thrust forward, enough for the head of my cock to break thru the inner ring of her ass . . .
 
A loud gasp from Melissa as my cock makes it presence felt in her tight ass, makes me wonder if Mike's cock has ever been here. Giving her a chance to catch her breath before attempting to penetrate her completely, I squirt another glob of lube on my shaft before grasping her hips in my hands and thrusting once more.

Melissa buries her face in the pillow and cries out as the assault on her ass continues.

"Melissa, it helps if you reach down and play with your cunt. Stroke your clit . . .arousing yourself makes it easier . . . I'm not going to stop."

I watch as she reaches between her thighs and inserts a finger in her cunt, still dripping from her orgasm in the shower, she seems to calm down a bit . . . she needs no encouragement to tighten her ass around my cock, she is so fucking tight right now. I do wonder what Mikey would think of his sweet little wife about now.

"That's it, sweetie . . . you're doing great . . . " A few more thrusts as she continues to finger fuck herself . . . "Fuck . . . fuck . . . I'm gonna cum!"

My cock explodes inside Melissa . . . spasm after spasm of hot cum where she has probably never had it before . . . that and the combination of her finger on her clit drives her over the edge of another orgasm herself. I stay inside here until my cock shrinks to normal size and slowly drops from her not-so-tight rosebud and she slumps on the bed.

Looking over at the clock in my room, it's almost 11:00 . . . wonder how long that sorry ass of a husband is going to be out of it.
 
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