I GET FUCKED ON THE BEACH WHILE MY HUSBAND WORKS ON OUR VACATION

I met Glenn when we were juniors attending LSU in Baton Rouge, Louisiana. We dated throughout our junior and senior years, then got married shortly after graduating.

With business degrees in hand, we both landed good jobs pretty quickly in downtown New Orleans, and moved into an apartment just outside the French Quarter. Glenn’s job was much more stressful than mine, and within a few years he had become a bit of a workaholic, with less and less time for the two of us.

I’m an attractive blonde... about 5’6”, with green eyes, a bright smile, and a soft, curvy body... including rather large, natural 34E boobs that always got a lot of attention whenever I entered a room... and, to be honest, I loved showing them off.

With blonde hair, a pretty face... and, of course, big tits... I had learned about sex pretty early on during my high school days. By the time I got to LSU, I’d already had a bunch of boyfriends, so was plenty experienced when it came to fucking and sucking... and, since I really liked shagging, I spread it around quite a bit during my first two years on campus.

When Glenn and I hooked up as juniors, I immediately liked everything about him and decided early on that he was the one. We became inseparable... screwing like rabbits all the way through our senior year, then continued after graduation, and well into the first few years of our marriage. He loved my big tits, and I couldn’t get enough of his stiff prick slamming in and out of my pussy.

But with our work schedules.... and Glenn’s tendency to obsess over his job.... we’d fallen off a bit after that. We were becoming more roommates than spouses.... and, unfortunately, the sex had become a bit predictable, and even worse... infrequent.

Over the years, I’d acquired a few vibrators and dildos, which helped get me off several times a week, but... I had to admit... I really missed having a hard cock pounding away between my legs... or sliding in and out of my mouth... more often than just a few times a month.

Glenn and I had been married for about eight years when we finally decided to take a badly needed vacation. Nothing fancy... just a long weekend trip over to Gulf Shores, Alabama for some sun and fun on the white, sandy beaches just west of the Florida panhandle.

I was really looking forward to getting away and spending some intimate time with Glenn, while enjoying the pristine beaches and gorgeous views of Alabama’s gulf coast shoreline.... wearing nothing but whatever tiny bathing suits I’d packed for the trip.

So, I found myself terribly disappointed... but not really all that surprised... when Glenn announced that he had a work issue that had popped up and needed his attention the first morning of our long-awaited vacation.

Shaking my head and mumbling my frustration, I slipped into one of my two-piece bikini’s... one that struggled to keep my heavy breasts under control, and barely covered the shaved pussy bump between my legs. I grabbed my beach carry-all... threw it over my shoulder... then stalked out of the hotel room and stomped down to the beach, as Glenn parked himself in front of his computer and dug in.

The sand was bright white, the sun was hot, and the water was crystal clear when I got to the water’s edge... where gently crashing waves crept lazily up onto the gleaming shoreline, then slowly receded back into the ocean.

It was mid-morning, and there were a lot of people already sitting on deck chairs beneath brightly colored umbrellas, or sunning themselves on towels casually spread out over the bright, sparkling sand. Seeing them enjoying the perfect day by the seashore just added to my angst and heightened my disillusionment... even made me a little jealous.

With a heavy sigh, I began walking along the beach... wading in and out of the water up to my ankles... lost in thought and grumbling to myself about wasting such a beautiful day during our much anticipated vacation.

I walked for quite a while, paying little attention to my surroundings or where I was going. My unfocused eyes mindlessly watched my feet pad through the sand and water... my thoughts mostly mired in my disappointment of the moment.

I don’t know how long I’d been walking, but at some point I looked up and noticed a huge piece of driftwood laying along the beach... rounded and twisted from many years of abuse by the salty ocean waves, with a few broken and warped limbs sticking out in several directions on one end.

It was actually quite beautiful... standing out in stark contrast to the glimmering white sand, like a piece of artwork placed daintily on the shore as if it was sitting in an art gallery.

I also noticed that there was no else around, as I walked over to it and sat down to rest, looking out to the distant horizon and watching the languid waves roll up onto the beach, then placidly roll out again.

As I looked out toward the wide expanse of the gulf, I realized that a form was beginning to take shape directly in my line of sight. The sun was already pretty high in the sky, so my initial view was mostly a shadowy outline, but it was obviously a person.

Eventually I could tell that the silhouetted figure was a man, and he was walking out of the water... heading directly toward me... the playful waves splashing up against his hips, then his legs, then his ankles, as he ambled out of the ocean.

My eyebrows shot up in surprise and my mouth dropped open as I gawked at what was obviously turning out to be a very large, beautifully shaped black man... walking out of the surf and up the sandy beach... straight toward the driftwood where I was sitting...

... and even more surprising... he was completely naked!

Holy fuck, I had to be dreaming!

Even in silhouette I could make out his broad, round shoulders and narrow waist... with well-muscled arms and legs... and the most gorgeous cock dangling between his legs.... backlit by the bright morning sun.... swinging back and forth, and banging against his thighs as he approached where I was sitting.

As he got closer, I could see him more clearly... he appeared to be rather tall... maybe a bit over six feet... had a flat stomach and well-sculpted torso, and a rather handsome face... with closely cropped hair and just the hint of a beard. His ebony skin glimmered in the sun, as droplets of water streamed down his chiseled features.

The overall effect was mesmerizing... but even as I admired the rest of his body, I couldn’t pull my eyes away from that impressive penis and low-hanging nutsack flopping around as he walked toward me.

His prick was absolutely spell-binding... it was long and heavy... swaying lazily between his legs.

As he got closer, I could tell that he was obviously circumcised... which definitely caught my eye, because it had always been my preference.... it made the wide, mushroom-shaped head of his penis look almost like a wrecking ball, swinging loosely at the end of a thick, veiny rope.

Damn, I couldn’t take my eyes off it.

When he got to my perch on the driftwood, he stopped about two feet away, smiled and said, “Hi there... eh... excuse me while I grab this.”

Then he leaned over right next to me and picked up a towel resting against the other side of the log I was sitting on... his huge prick flopping around just inches from my face.

I just stared... I was so hypnotized by his dangling dick, I couldn’t seem to move.

He stood back up with the towel and began using it to rub his hair dry... causing his cock to bounce around even more... slapping against thighs.

When he finished drying his hair, he spread the towel out on the sand by the driftwood... like he was going to lay down on it... then he stood up... grinned at my obvious consternation and said, “Are you lost?”

Still somewhat flustered, my gaze involuntarily darted back to his swaying schlong... as I giggled and stammered, “I... well... uh... I don’t know... I might be... I mean, I didn’t realize this was a nude beach.”

He laughed and said, “Well... it’s not... this is my private beach.”

I looked around with confused eyes and said, “It is?”

He chuckled, pointed back in the direction I had come from, and said, “Yeah... the public beach ends way over there.”

Then he turned and pointed to the house that was sitting another fifty yards behind me, and added, “That’s my house, right there... I live here.”

I grudgingly pulled my eyes away from his gorgeous cock, and looked behind me at the house he was pointing at... really more like a mansion... tucked away behind a beautiful rock wall, with a wrought iron gate, and surrounded by several lush bushes and tall palm trees.

My face turned a bit red with surprise and embarrassment, as I turned back around and began apologizing profusely.

He laughed, making his penis jiggle a bit between his legs... which I couldn’t help but notice.

Then I laughed, making my scarcely covered breasts jiggle a bit on my chest... which, to my delight, he definitely noticed.

With his eyes darting back and forth between my face and my wobbly tits, he grinned and said, “It’s all good... I’m usually out here by myself, but you’re welcome to share my beach with me.”

He reached out one of his huge hands for a handshake, and said, “I’m Carter.”

Still a bit embarrassed, I awkwardly shook his hand, saying, “Hi, Carter.... I’m Vicki.”

Then, with my eyes unconsciously glancing down at his cock, then back up to his face, I added, “I guess that’s why you’re swimming naked... I mean... you live here, so... this is actually your back yard....”

“Yep.... I don’t get too many people down this far from the public beach, so I always swim in the nude...”, then, noticing my struggle to keep my eyes from staring at his impressive dick, he smiled and added, “It’s really quite liberating.”

I smirked and replied, “I’ll bet it is.”

I realized I was enjoying the way he was looking at my body, and especially my boobs... and I could tell my nipples were starting to stiffen... as I sat there soaking up his attention to my barely covered tits.

With a grin on his face and his eyes locked onto my obvious nipple bumps, he said, “You should really give it a try, Vicki”. He nodded his head at the ocean behind him, and added, “I’m heading back in.... you want to join me?”

I was caught a little off-guard by the question... I blushed and stammered a bit... then, after taking a moment to ponder the offer, I said, “What the fuck..... sure.”

Carter said, “Great”, then watched as I reached behind my back to unsnap my bikini top.

I pulled it off and draped it over one of the driftwood branches. I did the same thing with my bikini bottoms... pulling them down to my ankles, then kicking them off and hanging them next to my top.

I noticed that Carter’s eyes tracked my bouncing boobs as they sprung free from my bathing suit, then watched them sway back and forth as I bent over and pulled down my bikini bottoms. I couldn’t help but smile, as I became even more aroused, as we both headed, side-by-side, down the beach toward the ocean.

We jogged slowly at first, then ran a little faster as we got closer to the edge of the water... his huge cock and fleshy nutsack slapping against his thighs, and my heavy breasts bouncing around like crazy.

Once we got into the surf, we hopped our way through the first wall of crashing waves, and moved further out into the salty water. The waves got bigger the farther out we went, until they were knocking us over and carrying us back toward shore... then depositing our tumbling bodies onto the wet sand where the water became shallower.

I screamed and giggled as the waves knocked me over... pulling me in every direction... and eventually dumping me head-over-heels into the shallow water near the shoreline.... and I had to admit... it was actually pretty liberating.

We did this several times, laughing and grabbing at each other... getting handfuls of boobs, dick and ass... as we tumbled around in the waves and onto the sand until we were both worn out and gasping for air.

With huge grins and happy exclamations, we made our way closer to shore, until we were standing right up against each other... laughing and trying to catch our breath... in water that came up to about the middle of Carter’s thighs.

By then my nipples were as stiff as erasers, and I had noticed that Carter’s prick had become semi-hard whenever I bumped or grabbed it while we were flopping around during our battle with the salty white caps.

It was sticking out from his dark torso... the thick black shaft bending slightly in the middle.... so that the wide, bulbous tip was pointing down at the water lapping around his legs.

I smiled to myself as I stared admiringly at his growing chubby.... then I leaned into his side, pressing my left boob and firm nipple into his ribs. I grinned up at him as I reached over with my right hand and gently grabbed the shaft of his swaying cock.

I began stroking his growing erection with my right hand, while placing my left hand around his waist to help me fight the pull of the waves around our legs... and, of course, to squeeze and massage his tight, round ass cheeks.

Holy shit, he had an incredible body.... he even had muscles in his butt!

Carter chuckled and put his right arm over my shoulder... reaching down with his hand to fondle my soft boobs... first one, then the other. He occasionally found my taut nipples with his fingers... roughly pulling on them, then releasing them to watch my heavy tits bounce around before settling back into place as they rubbed up against his side.

I stroked his dick for a few minutes... enthralled by the sheer size and weight of it in the palm of my hand... and enjoying the feeling of it growing in my pumping fist.

It didn’t take long before his hard-on reached its full 11”.... I was absolutely awestruck at how thick it was, too.... oh, my God, that was a gorgeous cock!

Once he was fully erect, Carter grinned at me... then reached down and grabbed both of my ass cheeks.

I let out a surprised yelp when he lifted me up like I was no heavier than a pillow... and pulled me over in front of him, so that I was straddling his hips.

I wrapped my legs around his waist, as he easily positioned me directly over his stiff hard-on.... the tip of his raging boner poised at the opening to my dripping wet vagina.

I held my breath as he slowly lowered me onto his throbbing erection... then let out a guttural moan, as he shoved his wide, round head into the opening of my waiting twat.... slowly, at first... then faster and harder, as he slid further inside me.

Carter began bouncing me up and down on the shaft of his engorged penis... going deeper and deeper with every lunge... plowing his rigid pole in and out of my pussy.... from the bulbous tip, down to the base of his thick cock... over and over and over.

Holy fuck, I was in heaven!

Carter’s stiff rod filled every bit of my tingling snatch... slamming in and out of my drenched cunt, and rubbing deliciously against my swollen clitoris with every single downward thrust.

I moaned and mumbled my pleasure as he continued bouncing me up and down on his big, black hard-on... stretching me in ways I’d never experienced before... and hitting all the right spots inside my totally wet pussy.

“Oh, my God... that’s incredible... uhn... uhn... shit, yeah... keep going... oh, my God, you’re fucking huge... damn, Carter.... uhn... that feels fantastic.... uhn... uhn... ”

I was a bit surprised at how quickly a massive orgasm suddenly coursed through my entire body... causing me to let out a squeal, as I crushed my face into Carter’s chest, while he continued to pull me up and down on his enormous, steely erection.

“Oh, my God... oh, my God... uhn... uhn... yeah... yeh... aaaaaaahhhhhhhh... holy fuck, yeeeeeaaaahhhhhhh... my God, that feels amazing... uhn... uhn... yeah, keep going... uhn... aaaaahhhhhhhhh... shit, yeah... uhn... uhn... aaaaaahhhhhh... ooooooohhhhhh.... hmmmmmmm...”

After letting me enjoy my climax for a little while, Carter carried me out of the surf... his strong hands still gripping my ass cheeks, and pumping me up and down on his throbbing boner... as he fuck-walked me up to the towel he’d laid out by the driftwood.

With little effort, Carter held me in place on his stiff prick as he crouched down and gently placed me on the towel by the driftwood.... my legs falling from around his hips and spreading wide.

He knelt between my legs... plowing his huge dick in and out of my soaked vagina... as he held himself above me and watched my heavy breasts bounce around between us.

I grunted and moaned as he hammered my pussy with his raging hard-on... his dangling nutsack slapping against my asshole with every thrust... and my big boobs clapping together in rhythm with his rocking hips.

My, God, I couldn’t believe how good it felt... and, with my engorged clit rubbing perfectly against the base of his thick shaft... it didn’t take long before another incredible orgasm exploded between my legs.

“Oh, fuck... yeah... yeah... oh, my God... uhn... uhn... yeah, keep going... keep going... keep....... aaaaaaahhhhhhhhh.... fuck, yeeeeaaaaahhhhhh... oooooohhhhhhhh... uhn... uhn... damn, you go so fucking deep... ooooohhhhhh.... aaaaaahhhhhhhh.... hmmmmmmm...”

Carter slowed down for a few strokes as I relished my leg-shaking climax.... creaming all over his stiff prick and moaning my pleasure... while rocking my hips into each of his tender strokes.

After a minute, or so, he picked up the pace again... pounding his huge cock in and out of my sodden cunt, as he leaned back so he could squeeze and fondle my flailing tits.

It didn’t take long before he let out a guttural moan, then slammed his dick as far into me as it would go... holding it there, as he blasted rope after rope of white, creamy jizzm all over the walls so my sloppy, wet pussy.

“Uhn... uhn... fuck, I’m cumming... uhn... aaaaaaahhhhhhhh... damn, you feel good, Vicki...”

He pulled his cock out until just the tip was still inside me... then shoved it back in with a loud grunt... jolting my entire body, and making my boobs swing up to slap my chin... as he blasted more streams of splooge deep inside my cunt.

“UHNNNN... aaaaahhhhhhhh... fuck, yeeeeaaaaaaahhhhh....”

He did the same thing several more times... causing my big tits to bounce into my chin each time... as he emptied his nutsack into my vagina.... poundng his rigid hard-on into my stretched pussy... over and over... until cum was leaking out from around his shaft, and dripping down the crack of my ass.

Oh, my God, that felt fantastic!

I lay there on the towel... gasping for air... while Carter stayed perched between my legs... his spent penis still hard, and stuck deep inside my snatch... with his head thrown back and his hands on his hips, as we both tried to catch our breath.

In the afterglow of my orgasms, I mewled and moaned... letting my eyes wander all over Carter’s impressive, sculpted black body as it glistened in the bright sun. With a silly grin on my face, I took it all in... the broad shoulders, the thick chest and flat abs... it all seemed surreal.

My mind was in a bit of a muddled haze, and the whole experience just felt like a wild fantasy.

After a minute or two to recover, Carter grinned and said, “Now that we have that out of the way... you want to come up to the house for a drink?”

I giggled and said, “Next to what we just did, I can’t think of anything I’d enjoy more.”

We both laughed, as he pulled his still semi-hard cock out of my pussy... causing much of his spunk to drip out of my gaping vagina... then helped me up to my feet.

I used the towel to clean up the mess between my legs, then threw my bikini into my carry-all, and the two of us walked... naked... up to the back entrance to his luxurious house.

When we walked through the wrought iron gate into his magnificent back yard area... I looked around in awe at his incredibly opulent home. The back yard included a huge swimming pool surrounded by a beautiful extended patio, with several chaise lounges and plenty of patio furniture spread around.... as well as an impressive outdoor kitchen in the corner by the sliding patio doors that led into his house.

After giving me a few minutes to soak it all in, Carter poured us some wine and we slipped into the pool to cool off.

We eventually found ourselves hanging out right next to each other in the shallow end... leaning over the edge of the pool.... our arms resting on the patio deck, next to our glasses of wine.... while our bodies floated in the water, with our legs kicking lazily behind us.

We chatted and cut up, as we sipped our wine and laughed at each other’s lame jokes.

Carter told me he was a former professional athlete who had retired a little more than a year ago. Apparently he played football in Green Bay for nearly ten years, but was now enjoying the early stages of retirement at his magnificent beach house in White Sands, Alabama.

He said he’d discovered these pristine beaches when he played his college ball at Auburn, and decided back then that he would eventually buy a house down here when his pro football career was over.

I didn’t know anything about college or pro football, but given the shape he was in, I could definitely believe he was a big time athlete.

Embarrassed, I giggled and said, “Sorry, Carter... but I don’t really follow sports, so I’ve never heard of you before...”

He laughed and said, “I actually kind of like that about you, Vik”... then he reached underwater and squeezed one of my breasts, and added, “Not as much as these amazing boobs, though... I definitely like those more.”

We both laughed... then started grabbing and pushing each other under the water... as we played, chased and fondled each other for the next several minutes.

Playfully pushing away from him, I made a quick move toward the ladder in the shallow end to climb out of the pool... but he caught me from behind and held me where I was on the ladder... standing on the second rung, with my feet still in the water, and my hands grabbing the railings on either side of me.

As we were horsing around in the water, I had felt his dick getting hard again... and as he held me in place on the ladder, I could feel his erection banging against my ass cheeks.

With one strong hand holding me still, he used his other hand to grab the shaft of his cock and rub the bulbous tip up and down the moist slit between my pussy lips.

I was still aroused from earlier, and was even more aroused from our recent grabbing and squeezing in the pool, so I was completely ready for him when he found the opening to my pussy, and shoved his raging hard-on inside me.

I let out a guttural moan as he rocked his hips, and slowly slid his thick boner deeper and deeper into my vagina. I pushed back against every one of his forward thrusts... until I was completely impaled on his rigid pole, and could feel his dangling nutsack slapping against my clitoris.

“Ooooohhhhhh... yeah, keep going... oooooohhhhhh... shit, that feels amazing.... hmmmmmm... “

I stood on the ladder where he held me... slightly bent over... with my eyes closed and my legs spread... holding on tight to both railings.

Carter stood in the shallow water behind me, with one arm wrapped around my waist... pounding his throbbing erection in and out of my cunt in earnest... while reaching around with his free hand to squeeze and slap my boobs as they bounced around beneath my chest.

I was grunting from the force of Carter’s powerful lunges, and I was completely entranced by the euphoric pleasure emanating from my tingling pussy... so, I wasn’t surprised when I felt another massive climax building between my legs. It didn’t take long before I let out a yelp, as a delicious, mind-blowing orgasm crashed through me from nipple to clit... leaving me breathless, and barely able to stand.

“Uhn... uhn... holy shit, Carter... you’re fucking huge... uhn... uhn... uhn... damn, I can’t get enough of your cock... uhn... yeah... oh, shit, I’m gonna cum... eh... eh... yeah, right there... keep going... eh... aaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh... fuck.... me... aaaaaaaahhhhhhhh... oh, my God... aaaaaaahhhhhhhh... oooooohhhhhh.... hmmmmmmm...”

I could feel my legs tremble, as an incredible, intense climax racked my entire body.

Fortunately for me, Carter’s strong arm around my waist and thrusting hard-on between my legs kept me on my feet. With my eyes closed, and my head thrown back, I held fiercely onto the ladder railings... as Carter continued to hammer my vagina from behind.

After a few more strokes, Carter grabbed both of my flailing breast... hard... and slammed his thick pole as far into my pussy as it would go... then blasted a massive load of cum all over the walls of my cunt.

“Uhn... uhn... oh, fuck, Vicki... uhn... you’re so fucking tight... uhn... uhn... yeh... yeh................ aaaaaahhhhhhhh... aaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh... uhn... uhn... fuck, yeeeeaaaaahhhhhh... uhn... damn, that feels good... yeh... yeh... hmmmmmm....”

Carter flopped gently down onto my back, pressing me flat onto the patio... my soft breasts squashed into the palms of his kneading hands.

Meanwhile, he kept sliding his stiff boner in and out of my dripping wet pussy, as we both sprawled on the deck... half in, and half out of the pool... while enjoying the remnants of our fading orgasms.

After taking a few minutes to recover, we laughed as we climbed out of the pool and walked over to the patio furniture a few yards away.

Carter poured us some more wine and turned on some music, while I used the same towel as before to clean up between my legs.

Then we dropped down onto the cushions of the outdoor sofa.... Carter leaning back against some overstuffed pillows, while I leaned into his side with my head on his chest... casually fondling his flaccid cock... as we continued chatting and cutting up.

After about twenty minutes, I said I needed to use the bathroom, so Carter directed me to it... saying it was inside, down the hall, and to the right. I walked across the patio... naked, and feeling incredibly liberated... with my big boobs swaying back and forth... as I headed for the patio doors that led into his living room.

I slipped inside the sliding glass door, and followed his directions to the bathroom... down the hall and to the right.

When I was done, I retraced my steps... then slid the sliding glass doors open and stepped back out onto the patio.

Once outside, I stopped for a second by the outdoor kitchen... leaned against the granite countertop... and took an extra moment to just enjoy looking Carter over.

He was sitting in the middle of the sofa... right where I’d left him... with a playful smile on his face, and his arms draped along the back cushions of the couch.

His long, muscular legs were spread wide... and in between is legs was the most beautiful black boner I’d ever seen. His fully erect cock stuck straight up in the air... swaying ever so slightly in the breeze off the ocean... like a tall, thick, ebony totem pole... with a round, helmet-shaped ball sitting on top of it.

The rest of his body looked like it had been carved out of solid black onyx... rippling with muscles, and glistening in the afternoon sun.

Just looking at him and his enormous hard-on was getting me aroused... I could tell that my pussy was already wet again, and my nipples were getting stiff with anticipation.

I smiled back at him and, staring admiringly at his huge erection, said, “Holy shit, Carter... you’re fucking hard again? How the hell did you manage that?”

He laughed and said, “That’s kind of my super power... whenever I’m around gorgeous women with amazing tits... like yours... I pretty much stay hard all the time.”

I giggled, then walked over to where he sat on the couch... enjoying the fact that his eyes were darting back and forth between my swaying boobs and shaved pussy as I moved across the patio deck.

When I got to where he sat on the sofa, I bent over between his legs, and sucked the tip of his cock into my mouth.

I began bobbing my head up and down on his engorged prick... enjoying the feeling of it banging against the back of my throat. I used my tongue to stimulate the thick ridge around his bulbous head... while using one hand to stroke the entire length of his shaft, and the other one to gently fondle his balls and massage his nutsack.

With his arms still draped over the back of the sofa, Carter threw his head back and closed his eyes... moaning his pleasure, and rocking his hips in rhythm with my pumping fist.

I was completely enthralled with Carter’s cock sliding in and out of my warm, wet mouth... when my cell phone suddenly buzzed from inside my beach bag.

With one hand still stroking up and down the length of Carter’s stiff boner, I used my other hand to grab my phone from the beach bag sitting nearby on the coffee table.

It was my husband calling... so, I motioned for Carter to be quiet, as I accepted the call and put the phone to my ear.

I smiled at Carter as I said, “Hi, hon... what’s up?”

“Hi, babe... just wanted to let you know I’m wrapping things up here... maybe 30 more minutes... and I’ve made us reservations at the Tiki Hut Restaurant for an hour from now.”

As Glenn talked, I stood up between Carter’s knees, and.... with my hand still holding his glistening boner... crawled onto the couch, so that I was straddling his hips... his big black cock positioned perfectly beneath my dripping wet vagina.

Then.... as I lowered myself, so that the tip of his prick slipped deliciously into my sodden pussy, I said, “That sounds wonderful, hon.... I’m down the beach a ways, but I’ll start heading back shortly.... that should give me just enough time to clean up and get dressed for dinner.”

Glenn said, “Good... hey, babe, I’m really sorry about getting stuck doing work on our vacation.”

I chuckled, as I began gliding my pussy up and down Carter’s thick rod... then watched his eyes lock onto my bouncing boobs... and said into the phone, “No problem, hon... I’ve managed to keep myself occupied.”

Carter quietly chuckled when I said that... then, with his eyes focused on my jiggling breasts... he reached over and squeezed both of them... making my taut nipples stick out even more than usual. He sucked them into his mouth... flicking the stiff nubs with his tongue, and nibbling on them gently... first one, then the other... which caused me to let out a soft moan into the phone... which caught Glenn’s attention.

“Are you OK, babe?”

I chuckled again, and said, “Yeah... I’m good... just enjoying my little beach adventure... I’ll be back at the hotel in a little while... see you then, hon.”

“OK... love you, babe.”

“Me, too, sweetie.” Then I clicked off the call, and tossed the phone into my bag on the coffee table.

Still smiling at Carter, I picked up the pace... bouncing more aggressively on his stiff hard-on... as I happily watched him suck my nipples and caress my bouncing tits.

I quipped, “Well, I guess we need to move this along... my husband and I have dinner reservations in an hour.”

Carter laughed and said, “No problem”, as he grabbed my hips and began slamming his engorged penis up into every one of my downward thrusts.

Damn, that felt incredible!

I moaned and leaned forward... pressing my soft breasts against his face... as I found the perfect angle to stimulate my engorged clit against the base of his thick cock.

With my eyes closed, and my stiff nipples pressing into Carter’s cheeks, I twerked my hips until another massive orgasm erupted between my legs... sending tentacles of pleasure through my entire body... from my turgid nipples to my swollen clitoris.

“Oh my God... uhn... uhn... oh, my God... yeah... right there... yeah... right th.... aaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh.... holy shit, yeeeeeeaaaaahhhhhhh.... uhn... uhn... fucking amazing.... yeah.... aaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh.... hmmmmmm...”

With one of my nipples still in his mouth, Carter moaned into my soft boob flesh pressed against his face and grabbed my hips... pumping his cock up into my dripping wet pussy like a piston... until he suddenly caught his breath, and blasted a huge load of jizzm all over the walls of my sodden cunt.

“Fuck, yeah... shit, I’m cummming... eh... uhn... uhn... eh... aaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh... damn, that feels amazing... aaaaaahhhhhhh... uhn... uhn... yeah... uhn... aaaahhhhhhhh... yeeeaaaaahhhhh... hmmmmmmm....”

My mind was a muddled fog, as I enjoyed the height of my climax... it seemed to last forever... as Carter pumped his hard-on in and out of my pussy until his nutsack was finally empty.

We spent a few minutes resting in this position... gasping for air and trying to catch our breath... with my tits squashed against Carter’s face, as I continued to slowly twerk my hips... riding his still rigid cock, and gently rubbing my sensitive nub against the base of his thick prick.

When our breathing finally settled down, I climbed off Carter’s stiff erection... surprisingly still rock-hard... pulling it out of my drenched vagina, as a river of cum and pussy juices dripped from my gaping cunt down the insides of my thighs.

I bent over and sucked the tip of his slimy dick into my mouth... using my tongue and lips to clean it off... then squeezed the last few drops of cum out of his nutsack, before licking them off the tip of his penis.

I giggled as Carter slapped and played with my dangling boobs until I was done cleaning him off.

Afterwards, I slipped my bikini back on... sliding the small patches of cloth over my still hard nipples, and adjusting my bikini bottoms to ‘mostly’ cover my swollen pussy lips.

Carter didn’t bother with a bathing suit... he just walked me to the back gate, and followed me through it, onto the pristine sand just beyond his patio.

I turned to him to say goodbye, and he bent down to give me a deep, tongue-filled kiss... as I reached between his legs and massaged his softening prick... still impressively long and thick, even though it was nearly flaccid.

Carter grabbed both breasts and massaged them gently... then found my nipples and playfully pulled on them, as he said, “You know you can come back anytime, right?”

I giggled and said, “Sure... I guess we’ll have to see how the rest of my vacation turns out.”

With a final squeeze to both boobs, he grinned and said, “I’ll be here...”

With my mind buzzing and a satisfied grin on my face, I walked back to the hotel where my husband had spent the day working.

When I got to the room, Glenn said he’d be done in about fifteen minutes, so we should be able to make it to our dinner reservations on time.

I said, “Sound good, hon... I’m going to take a quick shower.”

Standing under the warm spray of the shower, I couldn’t get the image of Carter’s huge dick out of my mind... dangling between his legs on the beach... and then sticking straight up in the air on the patio. I realized I was getting aroused again, and decided to spend a few extra minutes to enjoy it.

I lay down in the tub, grabbed the hand-held shower head and turned it to “pulse”. I spread my legs and closed my eyes... then blasted my swollen clit until I climaxed two more times... with Carter’s huge, glistening black cock dancing through my head the entire time.

Totally spent, I finished my shower... got dressed... and headed off to dinner with Glenn.

We had a really nice dinner together, then watched TV in the room for a while, before drifting off to sleep a little earlier than usual.

The next morning, Glenn woke me up with his morning wood rubbing up against my ass cheeks. Eventually, he shoved it in my pussy and fucked me... but I could tell he wasn’t totally into it. Even as he pumped his stiff cock in and out of my vagina, he seemed a bit distracted.

Unfortunately, I didn’t have an orgasm that morning, which left me a bit disappointed... but at least we’d had sex.

After Glenn came, we got out of bed and cleaned up in the bathroom together. Then he apologized again, saying he had more work to do, but he hoped it’d be done by later that afternoon, so we could still enjoy the rest of our vacation.

With a wry grin, I slipped into another one of my tiny bikini’s and threw my beach bag over my shoulder. Then I kissed Glenn on the forehead and headed out of the hotel room, saying over my shoulder, “No problem, hon... I’ll just wander along the beach for a while”.