His Wife Went Back to Find Some Strange Cock
by EroticWriter
"Honey, are you listening to me?" Her husband's voice on the line was demanding.
With that bulge just a foot from her face, the stranger on the beach leaned down to her free ear and whispered with authority, "I knew you'd come back."
Once they were out of plain sight, he turned Jill to face him. “That was my husband on the phone,” she ventured nervously. “You almost got me in trouble.”
“So I gathered,” he said, smiling as he reached out and took off her sunglasses. Jill was trembling with fear and excitement as she watched him silently start to lower his bathing suit.
Note readers: The idea and beginning of this story is not by me. This is another one of those hot stories I read long ago and saved. Taken from an original shorter story written by someone named byrace_1962, and it was titled Back to the Beach. Originally only one man was involved. Then I lengthened it with considerable modifications including my adding the young man watching, his uncle, and also writing the story to go along with this unusual cock photo I found. EroticWriter.
Dan's mind was whirring in sexual turmoil as he replayed his wife's description of her afternoon at the beach. Dan would often comment that he thought it was unwise of his young wife to go to the beach alone and this encounter simply solidified his warning. Granted, the stranger did nothing but just walk past and then sit near his wife, but he knew how men think.
Once he was satisfied that Jill had been in no danger, Dan asked his wife several probing questions about the encounter. Jill was getting a little annoyed at his persistence and he knew her well enough to stop his inquiry. One of her answers kept repeating itself in his head, however. "When he walked by, I could see his bulge in his bikini and he looked bigger soft than you are hard."
"Well Jill," Dan had stated, "There is a possibility that the guy had something stuffed down his trunks, like a sock or something to make it look like he had a big cock."
Jill had frowned, then replied: "Well, by the shape of things, it looked to be real."
There it was, the agonizing truth that Dan had always feared. Jill had been at the beach for a couple of hours just minding her own business and sunbathing, and then, according to her, Jill had seen a bulge on another man. Apparently, from how it sounded, she had taken a good long look.
Dan had always felt a little cheated in the size of his cock and secretly wondered if Jill might enjoy something...well, something bigger. It was a crazy worry and the rational part of his brain knew he had nothing to fear but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't shake the thought.
After Jill's story, Dan was embarrassed to find his cock semi-hard and he had an overwhelming urge to masturbate. Like a troubled schoolboy, he excused himself to the bathroom and stroked to orgasm in record time.
Jill was glad that Dan had stopped his inquisition. She was very uncomfortable with the situation and regretted telling her husband about it. Although she was a little frightened about the experience, she was more concerned about her physical reaction.
On the drive home, she couldn't get the picture of that powerful bulge out of her head. Her well-endowed chest was flushed with sexual excitement and her nipples were painfully hard. When she arrived home, she quickly ran upstairs to change and was shocked to discover that her modest one piece swimsuit liner was literally soaked through at the crotch.
She had not told her husband, but the probable reason nothing further had happened was because, just about the time she was thinking of getting up and walking past the man and maybe just wade in the water to see if he would say anything to her, the man had gotten up and started walking past a couple of women that were about 50 yards on past. Realizing that he was probably just a 'show off,' Jill had left the beach before he returned to his towel.
Over the next few days, Jill tortured herself over her reaction to "the animal" as she now thought of the man at the beach. Why was she feeling like this? She loved her husband with all her heart and would never betray him. Why couldn't she just forget it ever happened? In fact, nothing had happened. A man with a skimpy bathing suit that barely managed to cover his manhood had made her feel uneasy.
So what? What was the big deal? Deep inside, she knew. "He looked bigger soft than you are hard." The phrase that she had stupidly said to her husband kept repeating itself in her head.
Jill was a virgin when she met Dan and lived a fairly sheltered life having never seen another man naked. Jill had a few girlfriends with a lot more experience and occasionally she would recall one or two of them remarking on how endowed their lovers were, but until this point she never gave size much thought. Now she kept wondering, 'what if there is a difference?' Jill felt foolish for even entertaining such thoughts, but her curiosity got the better of her as she started surfing the web.
Jill was surprised to find so many sites out there displaying penises. Eventually she had found one site that had, supposedly, done an intensive survey and most women had seemed to pick as their favorite a penis size that was around seven and one half to eight inches in length and about six inches around in thickness.
Jill had no idea what an average man was supposed to be or that it could vary so. Jill was curious how big Dan was, but knew that he would know why, after she had told him about the guy at the beach why she wanted to measure him. Jill thought about how she could measure Dan without his knowledge and recalled how he enjoyed it when she would stroke him to get him excited.
Jill knew that Dan would fill her one hand nicely with just the head sticking out, so she opened her desk drawer and grabbed her ruler and gripped it to see where her hand reached in measurement.
Jill had small hands and was surprised to read that her four fingers placed along each other sideways measured just three inches and that if Dan was average she could have filled both of her hands with his cock. Unfortunately for Dan, Jill had just realized that he was probably no bigger than four and one half, maybe 5 inches.
Thickness or how big around, she couldn't determine as easily but it was probably far less than what her friends experienced if they were with an average guy, let alone like the man she saw at the beach. Jill never before compared what she had with her friends, but knowing this fact made her a bit envious.
Jill read with much interest stories she found on a web site where women would describe their experiences with their first big cock. What mostly caught her interest was that these women had 'multiple orgasms' for the first time. Jill had never had multiple orgasms. One usually, and on rare occasions if they kept at it, she might have another, but never right after the first one.
Unknown to Jill, most of these stories were probably written by men with active imaginations but Jill still found them to be erotic. Jill found their stories made her wet and began wondering how her body would react to something bigger. Jill knew she could not cheat on her husband, so she closed the web browser and committed to not giving this another thought.
Unfortunately for Jill, the nagging feeling deep in her womb would not go away. She even thought of buying a toy to satisfy her yearning, but decided to resist any temptation and to shift it out of her mind. After all, she and Dan had a very satisfying marriage and who knows if the stories that she read were really true.
At the end of next weekend, Dan was leaving on a four or more day sales trip, one of several her husband had to take every year. Jill gave Dan a tight squeeze as she said goodbye to him and as soon as the door closed, one thought kept pounding through her head. Moving as if she were being controlled by some strong force, she packed a small bag and walked to her car.
Jill was going back to the beach to search for cock.
During the short drive Jill almost turned around several times. She had no idea why she was doing this. To her, sex and love were inseparable and she couldn't imagine sex with anyone but Dan. Still, she was so curious. How could a penis be that large? How would something like that feel? Would I like it?
Jill knew that there were a lot of men out there that would fuck her without hesitation, even men who were married. But the man she had seen was a sure thing. He had been there unescorted, he looked huge, and if he was there again, who knows? She could remain anonymous and it would be so easy.
Even more surprising was how Jill was dressed this time. The last time she was at the beach she wore her usual conservative one-piece swimsuit, but underneath her cover-up she had on a bikini that she last wore for her husband on their last vacation. Jill normally dressed down her attributes, but in this bikini Jill left very little to the imagination as it showed off her natural 34D breasts, round bottom, and toned legs.
Jill had to pass a couple of more convenient beaches to reach this one and once she had reached the secluded parking lot she sat in her car for a long time. Since it was a weekday there were only a few cars there,, maybe half a dozen. She wondered if one of them belonged to the man she hoped to see.
Jill almost started the car to leave but somehow couldn't bring herself to do it. She caught a glimpse of her eyes staring back at her in the rear view mirror. It brought her back from her contemplation. "What is the big deal? I'll lie out, catch some rays and go home."
She rationalized that since several days had passed and this was a weekday that there was little chance the "animal" would be there and at the very least, she would enjoy a nice afternoon in the sun. Today was Monday though, and the time she had seen the bulge had been a Monday. After about five minutes she opened her car door and made the long trek to the more isolated part of the beach.
Jill made her way around the large dune that hid the entrance to the little cove she liked and froze. There he was; same spot, same revealing swimsuit. She looked past him to see if there were any other women around that might possibly, 'compete.' No one in sight. Jill suddenly felt weak and her legs started to tremble. Again, she almost turned back but some strange force pushed her toward the beach.
She set up her chair about twenty yards from "the animal" and tried to get comfortable. Her hands were shaking as she adjusted her sunglasses and peeked over to the man. He hadn't taken apparent notice of her arrival but she somehow felt that he knew why she was there.
For about half an hour, Jill tried to relax. The sexual tension she felt was almost unbearable as she adjusted her bikini and fidgeted in the chair. She felt so naked in her bikini and hoped no one else she knew would see her like this. Just as she started to think that the whole thing was just a silly compulsion of hers and that nothing was going to happen, the man shifted in his chair, looked over at her and smiled.
Jill jerked her head straight and pretended not to notice. She could feel his eyes crawling all over her tight, ******* body. Her pink nipples were very erect and pushing painfully against her top. She felt the all-too-familiar tingling of arousal in her lower abdomen and a heat building between her legs. With the arousal came a tinge of guilt.
Suddenly, the cell phone in her beach bag rang. The ring startled her. It's Dan, she saw as she viewed the screen.
"Hey honey. What's going on," he asked her?
"Uh, nothing. Uh, I'm just at the mall. You know, running errands," she responded nervously.
His words seemed to be drowned out by the action she was witnessing. "The animal" was moving. He lifted himself out of the chair and walked purposely over to her. Under the cover of her sunglasses, she looked between his legs and stared at the cruel bulge that had been torturing her mind over the past few days.
"Honey, are you listening to me?" Dan's voice on the line was demanding.
With that bulge just a foot from her face, he leaned down to her free ear and whispered with authority, "I knew you'd come back."
He knew that he had her now, and the easy way. There could be no conversation or she would be explaining what was going on with whoever it was on the phone. In order to keep things 'normal,' she had to keep talking and pretend nothing was happening.
Jill sat frozen. The man reached for her hand and gently pulled her from her chair. With the cell phone in her left hand and his hand in her right, she half resisted his advance but allowed him to lead her toward a more secluded area in the dunes.
"I'm sorry honey. I'm lost in these errands. Can I call you back," Jill pleaded with her husband as the man pulled her along. There was no doubt now, whoever it was Jill was talking to, she was going to go along with whatever the man with the bulge wanted.
"Sure, honey. Call me back la..." Jill hit the end button. .
Once they were out of plain sight, he turned Jill to face him. “That was my husband on the phone,” she ventured nervously. “You almost got me in trouble.”
“So I gathered,” he said, smiling as he reached out and took off her sunglasses. She was trembling with fear and excitement as she watched him silently start to lower his suit.
This was it. He was taking it for granted that his cock was the thing. No seduction necessary. No small talk, not even a kiss, just…his cock coming out. It was enough. There was no sock stuffed in there.
Jill looked down and gasped as he slowly revealed his now growing shaft. Inch by impossible inch, he pulled down the thin material until his hard cock sprung free. It was longer than the ones she saw on the web sites and thick as her wrist.
Jill felt faint. It was larger than the size most women had picked as their favorite, seven and one half long and six around. This one had to be an inch or two beyond that in length, and in thickness? Well, whatever six around looked like this had to be thicker.
Jill was trembling. She knew that his most intimate flesh would soon be between her legs.
He was laughing inside. This one had been so easy. The last time he had seen her, he was about to go over to her, but those two women on the other side were glancing over at him, so he had to just walk by so they too, like this woman had done, would see his bulge. They had stared intensely as he went by, pretended to wade around for a few minutes and then came back past them.
In the meantime, much discussion had been going on between the two women, and they had stopped him as he walked by. As he stood talking to the two women he glanced back and saw that the other woman had left. As it turned out, he ended up taking one of the two women home since she was the single one, and after having shown her what it was all about, she had promised to fill her married friend in on how it had been.
He had been over to her place and fucking the single girl three times. Her married friend had expressed an interest, and that adventure, the three of them, was to happen tomorrow. The married one was even taking time off work to make it happen.
But now, today, the woman he had really wanted had come back, and now she was his.
He guided Jill's hand towards his cock and wrapped it around the shaft. She marveled at how powerful it felt beneath her fingers. Without prompting, she wrapped both hands around his length and was stunned to see that there was still about the width of a third hand left uncovered.
He watched and felt her exploring his cock and knew from experience that she was probably doing a 'measurement' on him with her hands, and probably thinking of her husband's cock in the process.
Also, he was uncircumcised, and for the first time Jill was able to experience the special thrill of learning how easy it is to stroke an uncut cock. She stroked slowly, gently, and a little smile appeared on her face when she saw his penis start to drip, that clear fluid that she knew would soon be aiding her in taking what he was displaying.
He casually placed his hand on Jill's thigh and slowly dragged his fingers up her legs. When he reached her panty covered slit he spread his index and ring finger, so they glided up her slit with his middle finger in the middle dragging along her clit. The smirk on his face as he found Jill getting wet told Jill he had done this before, probably many times.
Jill was fascinated and couldn't take her eyes from his organ as she stroked and played with it while he was playing with her body outside her bikini. She lightly felt his heavy balls and traced her finger up and down his shaft as he cupped each of her heavy breasts.
Any other time, any other man, if he wanted to seduce her, it would have taken a lot of talking, time and skill. Jill had been faithful to her husband all their years, and now, one ******** of a bulge, and she was about to cheat.
He gently pulled her hands away and placed her arms at her sides. He then started to slowly lower the straps of her bikini top. Jill just stood still and allowed herself to be *******.
The man stared intently at Jill's breasts as he ******* more and more of her. He knew she was built but when her hard nipples popped out, he let out a groan of appreciation. Jill's breasts needed little support to maintain their perkiness and the stranger's hands traced the outer roundness of each globe.
He liked how hard her pink nipples were getting as she thrust them towards him, wanting him to touch them. He knew he was in command of the situation and wanted her totally naked for him.
He took his hands and dragged them slowly down her breasts and towards her stomach. He continued moving lower until his thumbs were at the thin ties of her bikini panties. He played with the waist band of her bikini teasing her since he knew he was in command.
He lifted the waist band slightly and got a view of the top of Jill's heavy dark brown bush. Jill always kept it trimmed for her swimwear, but she had a rather prominent bush that hid her slit well.
Her new friend wondered how it would look shaved, but kept his thoughts to himself as he admired his latest conquest. He slowly moved his hands back to the sides of her bikini panty and with a quick tug, ripped the material and pulled her bikini panties away. Now Jill was totally *******.
In the bright light, he could clearly see her glistening slit as he bent down to further inspect Jill's pussy. Jill felt his hands grab her ass cheeks as he enjoyed seeing her squirm under his burning eyes. On instinct, Jill shielded her pussy from his glaring eyes with her hands. No other man, none but her husband had ever seen her naked like this and she was red with shame.
He slowly stood up and stood face-to-face and as he stared into Jill's eyes, he grabbed each wrist and put them by her side. Jill stood compliant, knowing that she wanted him to go further. The tip of the man's cock lightly brushed against her bush and Jill shuddered with desire. The urge to kiss him and be kissed was almost overwhelming, but he was in charge, and she waited.
He reached for a beach towel and spread it on the ground. He then had Jill kneel on it and positioned his cock in front of her face. Jill rarely performed oral on her husband, but seeing this man's large cock made her want it, something she never felt before. She knew almost automatically that she needed to pull the foreskin back down his shaft in order to better ****** the glans.
He was too large to get much into her mouth, so she used her hands to stroke him and was enjoying feeling something so powerful in her hands. She was hoping that he would not cum since she desperately wanted to feel him inside her.
He commented that she was not bad with her mouth, but now he wanted to show her how good he was at eating and he laid her on her back. While at her feet he looked up and enjoyed the view of this hot, naked woman and looked forward to what was coming next. He reached for her ankles and separated her thighs. Now the naked beauty of her pussy was fully ******* to him.
If he had not heard her talking on the phone he still would have known. He could tell from the ring on her finger that she was married, so he was surprised to see such a tight little slit. Her labia were thin and even though her legs were spread she did not gap at all. He could see a glimpse of her clit swelling and knew he was going to enjoy this. He could see her getting wet as he slowly moved up her legs until his mouth found her waiting pussy.
He looked up as he licked around her labia and saw her eyes glaze over as she grabbed the sides of the blanket like she was fighting to keep from screaming out loud. While his tongue was tormenting her pussy, his hands reached up to pull on her hard nipples. His touch, over so many areas of her body was making her moan out loud.
He brought one hand down; so that he could feel how tight his new lover was going to be and inserted his middle finger at the entrance of this married pussy. Penetration! For the first time ever a man other than the man she had married was inside part of her body with a part of his. True, it was 'only' his finger, but to her this was a big deal.
"Ooooh." Jill's eyes opened wide because his finger almost felt as big as her husband's cock as he started to explore her tight opening. He was surprised to find a vice like pussy and asked, "You look and feel so tight. Doesn’t your husband ever make love to you?"
Unseen by him, she blushed. ‘‘He knows already, how small my husband is.’
Not wanting to admit how small her husband was, Jill squirmed at his touch and said, “all the time.”
She was moving her hips to meet his licks and better enjoy his finger deep inside her. He knew she was wanting more and decided that the time was right.
He laughed with a superior sound in his voice. “Maybe your husband makes love to you all the time, but I don’t think you’ve ever really been fucked.”
“You may be right,” Jill shockingly gasped out as his tongue skillfully manipulated her clit.
The man reached out, turned her around and gently put upward pressure on her hips to raise her ass in the air.
Jill was surprised. 'Even now,' she thought,' he is not going to kiss me'.
Disappointed but still hot for his cock, Jill sank to her knees on the towel. She leaned forward and placed her hands on the ground and spread her legs slightly. She had never acted so lewd in her life. It was almost as if she were someone else. Normally, Jill would only do the missionary position with her husband and on a rare occasion she might be on top, but she had never experienced this position people called 'doggy' with her husband.
Unknown to Jill or her seducer, a young man had spotted them and was watching from behind a low dune at a distance of just twenty feet away. He had been there long enough to have heard the references about her husband and knew he was about to see a wife cheating. This greatly excited him and he was now squatted down in hopes that he would not be spotted.
He had already taken several shots with his cell phone zoomed in. At 20 feet Jill's breasts as they had become ******* had filled his lens. The cock he had only managed to get sort of from the side and behind, but when the man had turned more his way, he too, like Jill, had gasped at the sight. He planned to keep watching and clicking, but he was determined to make sure that they not see the camera if either of them looked his way.
Fuck this was great. There she is, a gorgeous looking married woman. She is cheating on her husband for the first time, she supposedly has a tight pussy, and now she is going to take a cock that is beyond belief. This was better than some porn movie, with actors.
What he was seeing and about to see was the real thing. Now he has her in the doggy and they are sideways to me so I can see and get shots of all the action. With the camera to his eye, the young man clicked away.
The man positioned himself at her opening and started to slide his cock head up and down her slit. Jill moaned in response and began to move her hips in rhythm. She felt the stranger position the head right at her opening and her hands gripped the towel again in anticipation.
The young man was watching, his mouth wide in fascination at seeing that cute little woman about to receive a cock of almost unbelievable proportion. His own cock, out now, was nice at over seven inches and thicker than average, but that cock he was seeing would spoil a woman forever.
Jill felt the pressure of his cock trying to force her open but it was not easy. She had never, even in her dreams, thought of taking anything this large.
"Be gentle, I am not used to anything this big. I want it, but I am afraid it...it...won't fit...I can't take it...I'm not big enough..." Jill stammered.
"Hold still!" The stranger commanded. "I know just how to break in a little snatch like yours."
Slowly and accompanied by the sounds of Jill's gasping, the stranger pulled back on her hips as he worked his way in. Finally, the head was completely inside. Jill moaned loudly as she felt herself being stretched. Incredibly, with just the head inside her, she felt on the brink of orgasm, but she wanted to hold off a little longer.
The young man had taken two shots of them in the doggy and was holding his cock now, just holding it and trying not to cum. Seeing that lovely wife being plundered like this was incredibly arousing. 'What a shame,' he was thinking, 'that her husband isn't here to see this.'
Holding back her orgasm was very hard for Jill to do since with the stranger's added thickness caused her clit to be more *******. With each move he made it stroked her lips, dragging them along and in the process tugging on and teasing her clit.
Normally, her husband would have to use his fingers to tease her clit during sex, but with a larger cock stretching her lips and in the process tugging her clit, it could not help but to do it with each stroke.
The stranger took his time and guided more of his cock inside her. With each inch he would let her pussy adapt to it and then pull back and go a bit further with the next inch. Jill was moaning and wondering when he would finally get it all in since she was so close to cumming.
After a moment, he bent over, cupped her heavy breasts and played with her nipples. Jill was squirming, , but it was hard to keep from shoving herself back and over his cock since he was teasing her tits so well. After a while the stranger whispered in her ear.
"Are you ready for the rest of it?" The man asked softly.
"Yes...yes...God yes!" Jill moaned.
The young man's camera was aimed and ready. He started moving his hips back and forth, edging his cock in ever so slowly with each stroke. Jill's breath was coming in short bursts and she began to pant like an animal in heat.
"I've still got a couple of inches to go. I take it by how snug your pussy is that you are used to smaller cock. Is your husband a little on the small side?" The stranger teased.
Hearing that, the young man’s ears perked up. This he wanted to hear and he strained to listen. Will that little wife admit it if it’s true? He raised his camera for another shot.
The bulgy stranger asked again, a smirk in his tone. "Or maybe your husband is more than a bit on the small side?"
"Please..." Jill asked him to not mention her husband, but the stranger wanted to know that he was her biggest lover and liked tormenting the wives he would conquer. He told Jill she will never get to feel the whole thing unless she plays nice and answer his questions. He then reached in front of her breasts and teased them while Jill squirmed over his large cock.
"One more time, does your husband have a small cock?" he asked.
"Yes...uh....yes....uh". Jill groaned out her response in time to his thrusts.
"Is he the only man you have ever been with?"
"Aaaah, of...of course. We're married. I've always been faithful."
Her admitting that this was her first time ever, was just as erotic sounding to the young man watching as it was to the man who was making her admit it.
“But now you want even more peter. Is that why you came back to the beach? I remember you very well and I saw how you were staring at my trunks. You were hoping I’d be here, weren’t you?”
“I don’t have to tell you. Y ou knew soon as you saw me.”
"Always wanted to be fucked with a big cock, haven't you?"
Jill had never been talked to like this but she was beyond caring. "Yes....yes...no! I never really thought about it until I saw you walk by. My...my husband is nowhere near this big. If you must know, I think that he might even be below average in size. Please don't stop...oh God...it feels incredible...don't stop!" She pleaded.
The stranger had marvelous stamina and he seemed to know exactly what Jill was feeling. He was playing her like a fine instrument.
"C'mon baby...wrap that sweet pussy around my cock...I'm gonna make you come like you never came before!"
Incredibly, Jill could not hold out any longer and started to come hard. She yelled so loud that anyone within 100 yards could have heard her screams of ecstasy. And of course 100 yards was way past where the young man was now kneeling.
Wave after wave of pleasure racked her tight body. Jill was almost at the brink of passing out from having never felt this level of pleasure before. A huge release was triggered and her body was getting what it had always craved and wanted. Her body seemed to be out of control.
"Say it. Talk to me and tell me to fuck you like you have never been fucked."
"Yes...yesssss. Do it to me," Jill hissed." I've never been fucked before, I know it now. But you're doing it, you own my pussy...ooooh gawd,"
"Your married and faithful pussy. Is that what I own now?"
"Yes. It's yours. Do what you must to me."
The man had heard lines like that before from other women, but this one was maybe the best of the bunch. For the first time, he decided to take this further. He was going to tell this wife that his history was filled with fucking formerly innocent wives.
Well, actually, only half a dozen or so since it was rare to actually catch a woman who is either alone or with someone that would not hamper them from having his cock. The beach was by far the easiest method because he was able to display his cock almost like he was naked.
"Several wives have done this with me, fucked me because they craved a big cock. How does that make you feel, knowing that you have been conquered just like the rest?"
"I don't care...about them. Just fuck me and, I know, now it's your turn. Tell me how my pussy feels compared to all those other women."
This was a surprise, something he had not expected. He had expected a reaction of maybe shock, or disgust, or even jealousy, but instead, she wanted him to compare.
"Baby, you have nothing to fear. Your body is among the finest, and your pussy, well, I think your pussy is the tightest of all."
"Is that good? Is a tight pussy to a man like a big cock is to a woman?"
"You tell me. How do you like having a big cock?"
"It's wonderful. Like having something special, designed for pleasure and...well, I just love it!"
"That's how it is for me too, baby. Your pussy is already special to me, and one of the main reasons is because it came back to this beach and looked for me. Now I plan to give it, your pussy, and you, your reward!"
*He picked up his pace and started fucking her with hard long strokes. Jill slammed her ass back at him with every stroke. It was a frenzy of lust and desire until finally; the stranger buried himself deep within Jill and began to cum. She could feel burst after burst of cum splashing against her walls.
Incredibly, shocking her that it could happen, Jill began still another climax, only seconds after the first had subsided.
The young man saw that it was time, and unable to hold back any longer and not wanting to, stroked and allowed his own seed to burst forth, and it shot out almost five feet out and down to the sand in front of him. However, as he watched the spectacle before him unfolding, his cock remained hard. There was only one thing that would fully satisfy his desire, and that was to be inside that woman he was filming.
Finally, after a full minute, as he pulled out and Jill turned around, they both collapsed on the towel, panting and trying to catch their breath.
Jill was splayed out on her back, legs apart, cum dripping from her swollen pussy and she didn't care. She felt totally uninhibited, as if some barrier had been broken deep inside her. Under any other circumstance, even with her husband, Jill would have been embarrassed to be ******* like this, but she wanted to display herself for this man. It was her answer to how he had been displaying himself to her, before.
This was an eye-opening experience for the young viewer as well. He was seeing Jill as her husband would never have seen her. If her husband had been here and watching while giving Jill his blessing to fuck, she still would not have laid here as she was now. Something inside would have made her hold back and not reveal to her husband that she had just been given the ultimate fuck by the ultimate cock.
Jill happened to glance off to one side and saw someone, a young man, watching them. He had just taken two close-up photos of her with spread legs and gaping pussy and fortunately, because she would have seen it otherwise, had put the camera down. His trunks, however, were down, and his still hard dick was pointing at her.
Jill was about to tell her new lover but the young man, realizing he had been spotted, quickly smiled and waving, started moving off, and as he did so he was providing Jill with a nice profile of his stiff dick. Unseen to the man lying beside her, Jill smiled and waved back.
As she watched the young man moving away, she took note immediately that though it did not match what she was currently getting, that the cute young mans's cock still looked impressive compared to her husband’s.
That cock. Even now, having been satisfied by maybe the ultimate cock, she was staring at still another one. Because of his youth, it was pointing more up than out, and she wondered if he was having to walk away with his need unsatisfied. If he had remained and started stroking, she would have watched, not telling the man beside her of what she was seeing.
Jill decided not to say anything to the man who had just fucked her. No need to spoil the mood now.
Jill laid her head back onto the sand and waited for what came next. In her mind she was visualizing the spectacle they must have been for the young man to see. He had seen her taking a huge cock doggy style and screaming out her pleasure. He would probably never forget. She wondered if he had heard the first part, about her being married and having never done this before.
The stranger looked at her and smiled. He thought he knew what she was feeling. "Ever come like that before?" He asked.
"No...never," said Jill in a quiet voice. Again she hoped for a kiss, maybe a hug, but received nothing. But at least his body was up against her back now. Jill was feeling slightly guilty, and she needed to feel some closeness. She eased her back and butt back so that their bodies became tightly pressed together.
The laid together quietly for about 10 minutes. Jill lost in thought about what she had done and how good it had felt. She felt the man's cock start to swell again against her back. "Oh God...not again...I can't take anymore..." she thought.
He slid his left knee between her thighs, spreading her legs and giving his hand full access to her pussy, her cum-soaked pussy. He began to stroke the length of her glistening slit and he spent a few seconds rubbing her clit. No matter her objections, he knew she was ready again.
The man rolled onto his back and Jill, despite her doubts, squatted over his swollen member. Even now, without saying a word, he was in charge. He had rolled onto his back, and she knew that he wanted her to mount him. Slowly, she eased down onto him, his cock filling her like she'd never been filled before.
She put her hands on his chest and slowly eased up and down on his shaft. After a few seconds though, she was thrusting herself onto him, riding him hard as the tip of his thick head pounded her cervix.
The young man had moved well away for a while, and seeing that he was not being chased, had slowly crept back. Now he was watching and after creeping around until he was almost at their feet, was taking shots once again as Jill joyously rode her selected member. He was so close that he could even hear the squishing sounds of her lips as they worked all over the slick shiny wetness of that huge hunk of manhood.
The sound of her pelvis slapping against his, the feeling of his hands on her breasts, the sun beating down on their naked bodies, the large cock inside of her; all of it culminated in another spectacular orgasm for the both of them. Jill was breathing hard for another minute or so. She could take no more and with her legs shaking, she pulled herself off of his cock, slick with their combined juices.
*Quickly, haven gotten more wild photos of this woman in a new position, the young man scurried away. He could not get over behind that dune, they would see him in the process. Instead, he went back towards the parking lot. He had just had himself a spectacular day, but a day that so far, went unsatisfied.
Jill gathered her things and started to walk off the beach in just her cover-up since her bikini was now in the hands of the stranger. She could feel his cum running down her thighs and planned to stop at the restroom that was up near the highway.
"Hey..!" The stranger called in dis-belief that she was leaving. "Would you like your bikini back? What's your name? I'd like to call you and do this again, sometime. If you ever want to feel a big one again, just let me know"
He could be a threat to her marriage if she became ‘addicted’ so Jill smiled and waved him off and continued to walk away. She'd got what she came for and it was to be her little secret, forever.
But it was not just her secret. The young man, knowing where she had probably parked, had run on ahead. He had plans of his own. When she got to her car, he would allow her to see him ‘taking note’ of her license plate, then he would approach her and ask her if she would like him to send her the photos he had taken. That would be his way of getting between her legs.
It would work, even better than he had hoped. Jill, horrified upon hearing his claim that he had taken photos of her encounter would ask to see ‘proof.’ The young man had already gone through the photos he had taken and selected two. On the screen of his camera he would show her those two, very hot photos of her taking that cock. Her face, in both of those shots, could be clearly seen, as well as the incredible stretching of her pussy.
Jill would respond with ‘Oh God no,’ at the thought of the photos being sent to her family computer. She, thinking he had access to someone who could tell him her name and address from her license plate, would beg him to delete the photos.
He would, he would tell her, if she would reenact ‘the scene of her crime,’ with him. Jill, wanting to get this behind her, would say 'right now, either on the sand or in my car, how do you want it?'
He would not want her pussy to feel his smaller cock so soon after having that monster dick, so he would decline, putting it off until tomorrow. Jill, her husband being out of town for four days, would give the young man her address. Why not, since he had her license plate number.
The next day, in her guest bedroom, Jill would find his cock to be pleasurable, quite so compared to her norm. This time, too, she would be receiving the kisses she so craved. Once she had taught her young lover to use control so that he could last and last, she would see him often. Their little affair would last for months.
As promised, he deleted those beach photos in front of her after their first fuck, but of course he had already copied them into his PC.
It wouldn’t matter all that much since in the course of their months-long affair, he got several more, and with her consent. What made it interesting was that in the third month of their affair, Jill came to visit and discovered that he had invited his uncle over to do the photography. That was probably a mistake on the young man's part since he now had an extreme crush on Jill, and perhaps was in love with her.
Freddy was his name, and the uncle's name was Horace. Freddy sort of paled around with Horace, who in many ways had taken the place of his father, who was out of town on business a lot. Freddy wanted to get the pictures, true, but his main intent was to show off the lovely housewife that he had scrored on. What Freddy did not know was that his Uncle Horace was also a lech and had no hesitations about taking women away from other men, even his relatives.
Jill was reluctant to do any posing because the uncle looked sort of ‘menacing,’ but the uncle promised to ‘just take photos and keep my clothes on.’ Horace was wise in that he was being careful not to stare too hard at Jill or act like a pervert. He was being real nice and talking to Jill about many other subjects besides the sex.
Still, Jill resisted, but after they all three had shared some wine, she mellowed out and said she might consider it 'sometime', ‘I might, that is, pose as long as Horace keeps his pants on.’
Jill learned that Uncle Horace had spent twenty years in the military and surpisingly, after Jill asked, she learned that he worked as a diesel mechanic for the same firm as her husband. Her husband was a white collar, and Horace was a blue collar in a separate building. Jill was careful not to reveal to this man who and where her husband worked.
Something was telling her this was too close to home, but after some more wine and mellow talk, Jill was feeling very warm to Freddy, and yes, to his Uncle Horace.
Freddy was kissing and fondling her now, and Uncle Horace was sitting across from her and watching. Each time Jill would glance his way, Horace would smile and one time, he tipped his glass at her..
Still, Jill would not consent to go further, that is, until Freddy had her bra off and Uncle Horace could see her breasts. Finally, it was Jill that made the move. “Let's take those pictures.”
Uncle Horace shot them stripping each other and then doing the 69, with Jill on top. He got several shots of Jill as she smiled, sucked, and loved on that seven-inch cock that now, had become her steady plaything. Jill even held the cock in front of her face with her hand and smiled into the camera lens. Her eyes and Horace's met, and she, surprisingly, blushed. Something about his man was affecting her.
Then Uncle Horace took photos of Jill riding Freddy's cock.
“Oh Jill, your pretty little pussy looks so nice being stretched by my nephew’s cock. That’s it, slide up and down. Do it slow. That's it. Let me get another picture. There! Stop right there and I'll get a shot of your lips turned inside out as you raise up. Great! Got it.”
Horace's talking, along with his directing the action, was affecting Jill in ways she had never felt before. She found herself almost wishing now that it was Horace she was fucking and Freddy giving the directions.
The uncle, of course, had seen the photos of Jill taking the cock of cocks on the beach, but Horace had his own surprise for her when the time was right, and it was getting close. "That's it Jill. Your pussy juice shines real nice in the light coming in from the window. I don't know what part of you I like seeing the most, your lovely face, your perfect breasts, or that tight little snatch that looks like it feels so good."
Jill was loving it, having Horace talk about her body as he was taking photos and seeing her naked and being used in the most intimate manner..
“That’s right, Jill, ride that nice seven-inch prick while he squeezes your breasts. Those look like nice handfuls, and your nipples look so hard. My nephew is a lucky man. Now I want to see you get off and suck on his cock, suck on his cock while your juices are all over it. Come off slow. That's it, wow, I can see inside your snatch as you come off. That's a great photo Jill, wait till you see it.
Now suck him. Hey! Look at that Jill. Freddy has pre-cum pouring out of the end of his cock. See what you did? Lap it up. That’s it, squeeze his cock and use that nice tongue while I get this picture.”
In the heat of things, as Horace placed Jill at the edge of the mattress doggy style while she sucked some dick and had photos taken, Jill felt something strange and warm lightly touching her on the lips of her wet pussy. It stayed there, waiting, and when Jill did not protest she felt it begin to slip into her from behind, and the head was stretching her even more than the cock on the beach had!
Moaning at the unexpected and dramatic invasion of her body, Jill sucked hungrily on the seven inch cock before her. She needed this, needed it bad and was using Freddy's cock as a teething-ring in order to take her mind off whatever it was that was brutalizing the tender lips of her pussy.
“Uncle Horace! What are you doing? You're just supposed to be taking photos.” Freddy had heard Jill moaning and raised his head to see, and now he was staring past Jill's head and up at his uncle who was standing behind the woman Freddy loved and looking down at Jill as he was fucking her pussy.
“Don't worry about it Freddy. We'll get better pictures this way, and you can tell by the way Jill is moaning that she wants this.”
Yes, Jill was moaning, and loudly. That cock was dragging her lips out, and then opening her wide with each stroke, and the man wielding the meat was doing it over and over.
And the shaft, the shaft below that head felt thick too, she discovered when he went all the way into her for a couple of strokes.
Freddy did not know what his uncle had between the legs because from his angle he could not see, but he could sure hear Jill, and was now regretting having invited his uncle. One thing though, Jill was doing a good job of sucking his cock.
But then she started cumming and cumming hard. It had only taken Horace a few strokes to get her there.
“Fuck! What is that,” Jill moaned when she had caught her breath and was able to ask? As the young man’s uncle continued to fuck her in and out, just using the head, Jill knew her pussy would end up being sore, but she didn’t care. Bahlooomph, bahlooomph went the sounds of her pussy as his cock repeatedly and brutally opened her lips going in, and then tugged them outwards coming out.
She began cumming again, and Jill, no longer having the strength to hold her upper body up and keep sucking, laid her head down on Freddy's stomach and just held his cock as she moaned through still another orgasm.
Her eyes widened, unseen to either man, and Jill moaned again. She could feel Uncle Horace's cock, and it was throbbing!
Finally, after what seemed like an endless series of orgasms for her and an incredibly strong series of throbs from him, Uncle Horace removed his cock. Jill turned onto her back and looked up. Her eyes wide at the unbelievable sight of that head, she reached up and tugged his cock downward.
Her mouth quickly enveloped him, and as she sucked, Jill also explored with her tongue, feeling that incredible slit that seemed to go all the way over his head from bottom to top. The fact that Horace had left over cum that flowed into her mouth did not bother her in the least.
Freddy had been able to get only a quick glance at his uncle's cock, and he could not believe what he had seen, a cock that was not that much longer than his own, but that had a head that looked as big as a tennis ball and the area between the head and the shaft was extremely pronounced..
Now it was Uncle Horace's turn to show off.
Horace was careful to leave his nephew's cock out of the discussion. "How do you like my cock, Jill, compared to the man on the beach?"
"You saw those photos? I thought they had been deleted." She looked accusingly over at the nephew, and Freddy shrugged and smiled. "Sorry if I lied."
Jill shrugged back. "I guess it doesn't matter now since we have taken more. But I want to see them again for myself."
Again the uncle asked, teasingly. "But Jill, how do you like my cock compared to that one?"
She grinned and her eyes sort of got wider as she stared at that prick. "Much better than the man on the beach. Not quite as long, but I can feel yours better inside me, every inch!"
"And my head," he asked with a smile, sticking it out towards her?
"Your head stands alone. I've never felt anything like that. But I know that tomorrow, I am going to have one heck of a sore pussy if you keep using that head on my lips like that."
Now Freddy was going to come to regret, big time, having invited his buddy Uncle Horace along. He was going to see his beloved Jill not only getting fucked by a monster head of a cock, but being fucked by an older expert who knew all the ins and outs. And worst of all, maybe, Freddy would see his lovely little Jill being kissed, and returning those kisses passionately.
To spare her pussy lips any additional abuse for now, Uncle Horace would take Jill on her back, and that cock with the incredible head would penetrate deeper, going all the way in at first so that both participants could have themselves a nice feel. He stayed deep, working both in and out and sideways.
Jill climaxed still again.
Then, after Jill haven gotten a nice sample of that cock all the way, Horace pulled back until he was a little more than halfway in and stayed there. Moaning loudly, Jill would discover what it feels like to have your ‘G spot’ stimulated by the ridge around a fat and firm head and by a man that knows from experience just how far in and what angle to use it.
Jill for the first time felt like she was being totally possessed as her lover fucked her like he owned her, kissing and stroking and pumping and sucking her nipples and doing many things that she discovered would be making her cum. A finger in her ass was another surprise for her, and she loved it.
His balls too, seemed to be stimulating her as they hit against her anus every once in a while when he would go deep, showing her that there was more cock left besides that incredible stimulator located on the tip of his cock. She could feel the ridges, the wrinkles around his shaft, and they too were providing stimulus for her lips.
Crying real tears of joy, Jill would end up with her legs high around this man she considered to be rather ‘rough’ looking, maybe even homely. But the pleasure she would find, conquers all and in minutes she would be kissing her newest lover passionately as her first G spot orgasm poured forth.
While Horace's ass was moving, Jill was in love, and this orgasm was like no other she had felt.
When I say poured, I mean literally as Jill, for the first time shot forth liquid, cumming like a man and soaking the sheet, and through to the mattress under her.
Fortunately it was their mattress and not hers...
They would rest, have some more wine, and begin again. For now, the nephew would have to be content with his photo-taking. Freddy had to be content with his photo-taking that is, until Jill laid him on his back, and while she took the cock with the magic head doggy once again, sucked the nephew until, finally, in the middle of her own orgasm, she swallowed cum for the first time ever.
"There! I've never done that before," she said, licking her lips and smiling at her younger lover. "Now Freddy my love, you can feel proud."
But then she renewed her attention of his uncle. The nephew forgotten for now, all he could do was stand alongside and take photos. Her seven-inch lover would try to leave his Uncle Horace at home the next time, but Jill would insist that Horace come along.
Jill had felt a finger in her ass for the first time, and it had given her ideas. She had plans for their next adventure, a cock in front, and the other, for her first time ever, in back. And there was no doubt which cock would go where. Besides, while all that was happening, she could be kissing the man she most wanted to kiss. Freddy was close to her, but Horace was getting into her head.
Freddy was gaining a very impressive photo collection. A photo collection of Jill having, and being had, by three different men. For now, Jill was safe. Those photos would remain in Freddy's PC, but that is a very dangerous place for a married woman's photos to be, especially when the PC is owned by a increasingly jealous young man.
Jill's husband? Oh, he would continue to get his pussy, and his kisses, and they would be sincere. But Jill was careful, very careful to never deny her husband his sex, even when she was sore or completely satisfied from having her other two men. She did not want her husband to suspect anything was going on.
One thing her husband gained from all this was, Jill also, on occasion, would swallow her husband's cum. It was no big deal to her now, having already swallowed the cum from Freddy and his uncle.
Her husband also got a surprise when Jill invited him to 'try it in my ass.'
“Oh, wait. Do it slow. Your head hurts. Wait, there, now go deeper.”
It was just an act. Her husband's penetration of her anus felt just fine to her. That part where she had said 'Your head hurts,' had been said before, by Jill to Horace. Horace with that wide head had been unable to go further, and only Freddy had gone before her husband.
