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BenAh, my lover Ben! He makes me do the nastiest things things I never thought I would ever find myself doing.Just the thought of him can get me wet no matter where I am or what I’m doing. He’s cruel and he teases me and has the dirtiest mind in the world, but I can’t resist him and he can make me do anything he wants. I’m crazy for him.When I married my husband Phil, I thought he would be all the man I would ever need. Phil is handsome and trim and has a nice big cock and knows how to use it.We always had a great sex life.Who would ever have thought some macho stranger would come along and dominate both of us! It all started when Phil and I went on vacation to a remote little island resort in the Bahamas. The island is so tiny that there’s only one hotel and miles of beach with no one on it.**On the first afternoon, Phil and I were lying out on a blanket on the beach. I was wearing an ultra-brief bikini something I’d never have worn at home in public.Phil was wearing a tight-fitting bright white swim suit and his cock looked very inviting outlined against the crotch of it.At one point, we got into an argument about something (I don’t even remember what.) I got up and stormed off, telling him I needed to take a walk and cool off. It made me especially mad because I had been in the mood for sex all day and had been looking forward to getting royally fucked. Now it was looking rather unlikely.What a waste of a romantic setting.So anyway, there I was walking down the beach, turned-on and frustrated when I came around a corner and almost tripped over the most gorgeous hunk of man you’ve ever seen. He was lying on a gigantic, oversize towel, wearing nothing but a very brief pair of jockey shorts. He was strong and muscular, like a football player and he just exuded arrogant confidence. And there was the hugest bulge in the front of those shorts I had ever seen.Far from being self-conscious about being discovered in his underpants, he sort of leered at me and “adjusted” himself, tucking himself more snugly into those briefs and looking me up and down in a flagrantly lustful way. His sexy blue eyes seemed to look right through me. He invited me to join him on the big beach towel, obviously flirting with me, and to my amazement, I sat down with him.Maybe it was the fact that I was mad at Phil and was feeling sexual and a little adventurous, but I started flirting back. He said he had heard there was another couple checked in and said the hotel clerk had told him we were the only three guests on the island that day.The more we talked the more strangely turned on I started to feel. He told me his name was Ben and he was alone. I told him I’d had a fight with my husband. (What made me tell him that?) And he said Phil must be crazy to let a hot-looking woman like me walk off in that sweet, revealing bikini.A little erotic shiver ran through me to have such a powerful, sexy man looking at me that way.I have no idea how it happened but suddenly we were making out the bahis firmaları sand under the towel and the sun above us warming our bodies, I couldn’t believe I was letting him kiss me, but man could he kiss! Tingles were running all through me. He had a two-day beard and it tickled my face as he moved his mouth back and forth from my mouth to my neck, gently nibbling my skin. After he had me half crazy with desire, he leaned his face in close to my ear and whispered, “Take your top off. I want to see those tits!” I was thrilled by the authority he said it with.”I can’t,” I breathed. “I’m married.”He grinned at me “You heard me,” he said. “Take it off and show me your breasts.””But what if my husband should come looking for me and see us?”He laughed a robust laugh. “You let me handle your hubby,” he said. I was intrigued by what he could mean by that. “Now bare those tits for me.”And incredibly, I unfastened the bikini bra and proudly exposed my breasts for him.He looked at them with such passionate hunger it took my breath away. “Oh man!” he said. “I have to kiss those babies.”And with that, he laid me back onto the towel and started tonguing them. It was sooo-ooo thrilling. I started moaning and sighing.Then his hand was suddenly down inside the waistband of my bikini bottoms and he was rubbing my pussy with an expertise I had never imagined a man capable of. Don’t get me wrong, I loved the way Phil stroked me, but this guy was astonishing. He really knew what he was doing. And all the time he had me moaning and sighing, he teased me about how wet I was. “You’ve never had it played with like this have you?””No,” I admitted, despite myself.And soon, my bikini bottoms were on the sand along side my top, beside the towel. He had me totally nude and started kissing me all over my body.”What if Phil comes along and sees us?” I said.He leaned up and whispered to me. “You deserve to be satisfied,” he said. “Your hubby’s a fool for letting you wander away. He deserves what he gets. If he comes along, I’m going to punish him for letting you off the leash.”I can’t explain why those words got me so excited. Maybe it was because I really WANTED Phil to pay for upsetting me as he had, or maybe it was the fact that I didn’t want this magic to stop as Ben expertly rubbed my clit and slid his fingers inside me.But I found myself suddenly laughing, knowing instinctively that Ben could indeed handle Phil and protect me from any jealous wrath he might be provoked to by the sight of seeing us.”What would you do to him?” I asked, hardly believing the words had escaped my mouth.”I’ll take him down in the sand, strip his little trunks off and spank his ass for you,” he said.Suddenly I couldn’t get my breath. The image of Phil helpless over this powerful man’s lap, getting his tight, sexy buns slapped red for neglecting me, drove me to a new level of erotic stimulation.”And what’s more,” Ben said, “If you don’t give me some serious satisfaction, I’m going to do the same kaçak iddaa with you.”Right then I knew I was powerless. I was going to be his slave for as long as he wanted me.And in fact, I knew that Phil and I were both going to wind up serving this masculine tough guy until he gave us permission to leave.And with that, he ordered me to slide his jockey shorts off. I obeyed, wasting no time at all. He lay back and thrust his pelvis up and I slid them off, exposing the biggest cock I have ever seen. It stood straight up hard and strong, and his powerful balls hung majestically down between his legs.I sucked in my breath at the sheer size of him and how incredibly “ready” he was.”Take it in your hands,” he said. And indeed, he really meant hands (plural). It was so big it took both hands to hold it.”Now reach down and pick up that suntan oil and grease it up for me.”I picked up the clear Coppertone oil and greased him from the bottom of that amazing shaft all the way up to the head.”Yeah,” he said “That’s it jack me good.”He made me vary the pace, calling out “faster” and “slower” and making me accommodate his wishes. I found myself laughing and shivering at the same time as I altered the tempo, working his enormous dick according to his commands. I was absolutely amazed by the size of it and delighted at the feel of it in my hands.”Now give me some head,” he told me.”Oh I shouldn’t,” I said, knowing full well I was going to obey him. I was only resisting to see what he would do. He responded by grabbing my arm and pulling me over his lap. He gave my bare ass five hard smacks that stung like crazy.”How dare you resist me,” he said, playfully spanking me. And he gave me five more. “This is what you’re going to get every time you hesitate when I tell you to do something that pleasures me,” he said.And he continued to redden my bottom for about ten minutes, pausing now and then to reach between my legs and tickle my asshole and my pussy with his fingers.When he finished, I was more than ready to give him what he wanted.I knelt between his legs with my poor spanked ass thrust up to the sun and started sucking that amazing prick. At first, I could barely fit it in my mouth. But as I kept at it, the joy of sucking him more than made up for the slight discomfort, and before long, I was having the time of my life. I kept applying the Coppertone to sort of lube him for me.The taste of the cocoanut oil, the warm sun on my bare ass, and the feel of that stud’s gigantic dick in my mouth was making me go crazy. As I sucked that big thing, I kept my right hand on the immense shaft of it, and with my left, I found myself bouncing his strong, heavy balls up and down.All at once, I heard a familiar voice say, “What the fuck is this!!?”And I looked up and there was Phil, still in his brief trunks, standing at the foot of the towel, gaping at us.”What are you doing?” he asked me, his mouth open in amazement. Ben answered for me. “Don’t ask the lady to talk with her mouth full,” kaçak bahis he said, “It’s rude.””Get your hands off my woman,” Phil demanded. “She’s not your woman man. She’s mine. I own this woman.”By this time I had stopped sucking Ben but still had his balls in my hand. I could feel them getting bigger with the promise of male-to-male combat. It was all so primal and a****l two lusty males competing for a female. I should have felt a little concern for Phil’s safety. But I was feeling chills run all through my body. It was unbelievably exciting to be the object of this age-old dynamic.”Who the hell are you?” Phil demanded.”I’m your new master, pal, and I’m hers too.””Get your hands off her,” Phil said.And then, things happened so fast I could barely follow it.Ben was instantly on his feet and before I knew it, he had Phil down on the ground, his bare stomach and chest against the warm sand. Ben handled him effortlessly. With his left hand, he held Phil’s hair keeping him in place.With his right, he easily and quickly stripped off those bright white trunks, baring his ass.He looked up and winked at me, all the time pressing Phil’s face into the sand ? not enough to really hurt him but hard enough to let him know who the dominant male was.”Let me up,” Phil demanded, spitting some sand out with the words.Ben only laughed. “I’ll let you up when I’m good and ready,” he said. “Now thrust that cute little rear of yours up for me.”Phil struggled for a few moments, but it was pretty clear he was resisting in vain.Reluctantly, he obeyed, raising his cute butt up and pushing it out. I swear I don’t know what got into me but I actually laughed despite myself. I had never imagined that I would see my strong hubby so completely controlled by another man.”Good boy,” Ben said, laughing again. “Now you better keep it up for me while I teach you a lesson about arguing with your woman and leaving her alone in this romantic place.”And with that he knelt behind Phil and started to go to town on that sweet bare ass.He alternated hands, left, right, left, right beating his fanny like bongos. For some reason, I found it unbelievably sexy.Every once in a while, Phil would try to squirm away but Ben would reach down, grab his balls and pull him back in place.Soon Phil was begging him to stop.All worries that I would have to face the consequences of my “indiscretion” were completely gone, replaced by a thrilling curiosity about what this macho stud was going to make us do.”Please stop,” Phil said.Ben gave him one more hard spank with the open palm of his right hand, “Okay,” he told Phil. “Are you are going to do what I say?””Yes,” Phil said.In a final show of dominance, he made Phil bend his leg and Ben put his white trunks between the toes of Phil’s right foot and wave them like a surrender flag.I laughed so hard I could hardly get my breath.”The two of you are mine for this whole weekend,” Ben said. “I might make both of you suck my cock. I might make you fuck and watch while you do. I might make the two of you trade off kissing my ass. I may even fuck both of your cute asses. But for this whole weekend the two of you are going to cater to my every sexual whim. You got that?”And we got it!

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