After the events on the beach earlier, Sarah had showered, commenting on 'how difficult it is to get sperm out of your hair'. And, as promised, now sported a cleanly shaven cunt. Although I'd asked for her to leave the bush, it was really hot to see her exposed totally like that. I wanted to sound a note of caution though, after this afternoon's proceedings.
"Listen, I know it's fucking hot, but I'm not sure it's a good idea letting all and sundry film your face when you are doing this shit," I said. Sarah nodded.
"I know, you're right. But," she visibly had a wave of lust wash over her at the thought "but I mean, I don't think I've ever been so horny. And watching them all sharing, and the thought of them all wanking over me - probably right now..." her words were getting me hard again, I totally understood.
"I know. It just seems like a waste, all those pictures and videos we've been doing, you've been hiding your face. And now there's videos of you, probably viral already, getting fucked with a load of cum all over your face. It's not going to go down well at your work, if anyone recognises you.
"Fuck it. If you asked me if I wanted a job, or to have a holiday like this, and live out every fantasy I've ever had, I'd choose this every time. And, you know what? In some ways, I can't think of anything more hot than the other teachers and students getting a look at what I'm really like. You were right - what a great idea coming here!"
"It is working out just like I thought it might."
"You know me too well. You know me." We'd often lurch like that, from filthy behaviour that others might suggest showed something majorly missing from our relationship to a deep emotional connection like neither of us had experienced.
I'd looked into Sarah's eyes and could see nothing but good and I had nothing but adoration for her. And yet she was, right now, getting off at the thought of a load of strangers wanking over her, and no doubt planning on when and how she was going to be fucking them. And I was absolutely delighted this was how her mind worked.
"So, what's the plan for this evening?" I wondered. She always had a dirty plan of some kind.
"I'm going to get dressed, and we can go out for a nice meal."
"Are you likely to end up squirting all over the floor, and coming home with your dress looking like you've pissed yourself?" I questioned.
"That is not my plan, but you can never discount anything," she smirked. "No, I reckon we've laid the foundations. These lads are well aware of what I am."
"A whore?" I suggested. Sarah nodded.
"Yes. A complete, cock-hungry, filthy little slutty whore."
"Agreed."
"Oh, stop it, I've just got cleaned up, we'll never get out if we start that. Anyway, I can guarantee that if we come back a bit later and sit out at the hotel bar, opportunity will come our way."
And that was how the evening went. Sarah wore a crisp, white blouse, with a black push-up bra. The blouse was unbuttoned enough to display an almost indecent amount of cleavage. Her bottom half was simply a tight, stretchy black skirt, with black stilettos rounding off the look. I'd commented that she wouldn't look out of place going to work, as a teacher, in that outfit. She told me she'd worn exactly this combination more than once, just with a couple more buttons done up on the blouse.
I suddenly realised that her students, and most likely many of her colleagues as well, would no doubt have already wanked over the thought of this beautiful, sexy young woman on multiple occasions. And what a dream come true it would be if some of the evidence of this slut teacher's extra-curricular activities ever got out.
After a nice pizza and some wine, we were now sat back at the bar, as Sarah had planned. And we were only there for about half a glass before the first of the lads appeared. He wasn't one of those from the beach, and he was on his phone as he approached.
"Bless him - he's on the phone to his girlfriend," Sarah observed. He was clearly smitten, and from his words was counting down the days until he saw her again.
"I love you too... Love you more ... no, you!"
I grinned at Sarah.
"I reckon that's one you won't be fucking any time soon," I challenged her.
In less than five minutes, I was watching Sarah drop to her knees in our apartment, taking this young lover boy's hardening cock and sucking it expertly. As he became fully erect, she began deep-throating, making disgusting choking noises as she fucked her own face by pulling his hips into her.
Unlike his friends from earlier, who managed to last only a few minutes, this lad showed no sign of finishing any time soon. Sarah also recognised it, and I realised the time had come.
I'd witnessed her sucking multiple cocks now, she'd flaunted herself in person and over the internet to countless eyes, and had been ejaculated on by numerous strangers. But I'd never witnessed Sarah opening her legs and taking a strange cock inside her lovely little cunt.
This was, I thought, the final challenge for me. I'd thrived on all of her disgraceful behaviour up to now, however there's something different about actually letting someone push their cock into the love of your life.
Even as she kissed him passionately, I knew she was thinking about the show she was giving me. I suddenly realised I wasn't recording the event for prosperity, so set my phone away filming. Sarah was now leaning back on her elbows on the table, holding her tight little hole open, and smiling at the young man in faux innocence.It was a pretty hot scene. What was also hot was his cock, which was definitely above average in length, and a good solid girth.
"Fuck me," Sarah said, clearly and with authority. She still had her high heels on, and her blouse, she'd just rolled the skirt up round her waist, revealing her freshly shaven cunt. She looked fucking awesome, and I made sure to get some good still photos to mark the occasion of her first fuck with a stranger.
"Oh, YES!" The head of the cock was in. The young man pushed, then drew back, the head glistening with Sarah's juice. This enabled the second thrust to ease in a little further, until after a few strokes he was fucking her with the full length of his cock. Sarah was looking right into the lens of my phone.
"He's.. fucking.. me. Dan. I'm being fucked. This stranger's got his ... got his big fucking cock right up ... right up inside me. Giving my tight little cunt a good, hard... hard fucking."
Any lingering doubt as to how I might feel about this was immediately dispelled. Sarah was so clearly and obviously delighted with the situation, as was this lucky young man. My only thoughts were positive -- how incredible she looked, how lucky I was to have her, how inconceivably hard she made me, every time I looked at her.
I'd already ejaculated once today, and I had a feeling it was going to be a long night, so I won the battle to get my cock out and stick it down the back of my girlfriend's throat whilst this stranger had sex with her and she commentated on the process.
Sarah was fucked pretty well, considering how hot the occasion was. I suspected this young man had probably joined his friends in wanking over the pictures and videos of the day's earlier events, which was making for a nice long fuck for my girlfriend. Sarah, though, could milk sperm from the pope.
"You like fucking me? Feel nice in there? Your girlfriend let you do this?" she lowered her voice, almost hissing, "Anything she won't do, you can do to me. I'm a fucking whore, a fucking whore you can do anything to. A free whore. Fucking cum whore, fucking slut.."
The dirty talk did it. The lad started thrusting with less control, really slamming into her now
"In ... oh fuck ... in your mouth."
"You want to cum in my mouth? Fill my slutty mouth up with your spunk?" Want me to swallow it all, like the filthy little cock hungry whore I am?"
Sarah opened her mouth wide, welcoming him to do what he wanted.
"Fucking yes. Right in your mouth, eat it all up."
"Give it to me then. Get your cock in my mouth, fill me up." Despite my attempts to try to keep my hands off myself, my cock was out and I was wanking again. But quite slowly, and controlled, just taking some enjoyment out of this fantastic sight.
The boy was now stroking himself furiously, and Sarah's mouth was as wide as it could go, she was ensuring she wouldn't miss a drop.
If he had already wanked over Sarah earlier, he must have produced another load extremely quick, as it was a prodigious amount of semen that he furiously milked into my girlfriend's mouth. Four, five, six big shots, and still it kept coming. She was struggling to keep it all in, but finally it slowed, and he slumped back, still slowly wanking.
Sarah had a smile, as much as she could without spilling any, and gargled with the sperm for a few seconds. She was managing to breathe through her nose, so motioned for me to come over and make sure the event was recorded in full. With her mouth as wide as it could possibly go, it was only just big enough to contain this young man's load of cum.
After about 30 seconds of displaying it proudly, she gulped it down, opening her mouth for the camera and our guest to prove it had been swallowed. He was starting to put his cock away, but she rushed over to suck the last drops out of his softening dick, before again giving him the sort of passionate kiss usually reserved for wives and lovers, not whores like Sarah.
As he left, she called after him:
"Don't forget, tell your friends! Free whore!" Not for the first time, I marvelled at how such utter filth could sound almost sophisticated, when spoken with that slightly husky, very respectable accent with just a hint of Irish.
Sarah hadn't even got undressed, so was ready to go immediately - she just pulled her skirt back down. I put my cock away, which was pretty stiff so needed a little levering into place. Then we headed back down to the bar area.
The first guy had come back really early, there wasn't a sign of any of his friends for some time. We had a couple more drinks. I offered to get a snack but Sarah didn't want anything - "I'm full up thanks - with cum!" was her delighted reason.
