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.
