Monday 22nd July 2024 5.30 am
Bright sunlight streamed through the partially opened curtains. This woke Honey from her deep and relaxing sleep. Winston was lying next to her. The sheets were pulled off him and he was fully naked. She admired his physique, clearly a man who lifted heavy weights in the gym. His penis was semi-hard and was by far the largest she had ever seen in the flesh. She resisted the temptation to touch it. She too was naked, she felt herself between her legs and discovered she was wet.
Winston stirred and opened one eye, he was also dazzled by the sharp ray of sunshine coming through the curtains. They kissed.
"Hi there, fancy a coffee?" Winston said.
"Hi I would love one, thank you," replied Honey.
Winston jumped out of bed, not covering up at all. Honey admired the athletic way he strode across the bedroom. He was so much fitter than her husband who always seemed to limp across the bedroom with his equally limp penis. She turned on the TV, BBC (appropriate!) Breakfast news was on. The presenter was just handing over to the weather forecaster who promised another day of blazing sunshine. He said it would stay this way for the foreseeable future. There was even talk of a hose-pipe ban. Given the amount of rain England had in March and April this seemed inconceivable. She wondered how her garden would cope.
Winston soon returned with two cups of the "best coffee in town". A description Honey couldn't disagree with. Winston placed his hand on Honey's leg and caressed it. Honey did the same to him. She soon had hold of his cock which seemed even larger this morning than last night. It must be the sunlight she thought. They kissed open-mouthed and soon she found herself on top of him. He spun her around so they were in the '69' position. Honey kissed his big, light brown tip before moving her tongue down the darker meat of his shaft that seemed to be never-ending. She reached for his balls which were huge as they lay loosely in their enormous sack. His sack alone must be the size of her husband's pathetic dick. Honey eagerly sucked, licked, and kissed his wonderful cock and balls. She craved the salty, musty, manly taste of the fluid, stored in that magnificent sack.
Winston was licking Honey's extremely wet vagina. He pulled her bum cheeks apart to get a good view of and full access to her glistening pink flower. The ring of her anus tempted him too, as his fingers explored the channel of her cunt. The pink petals of her pretty flower were medium-sized and he took these between his lips and pulled gently. Honey squealed in pleasure as she continued to stroke his manhood and suck his dome.
As his tongue worked its magic on her clitoris, Winston offered his middle finger to Honey's mouth.
"Get it nice and wet for me," Winston said.
Honey obliged, though being relatively innocent she wasn't sure why he wanted a wet finger. He opened Honey's bum cheeks a little more and slowly pushed the finger into her anus.
Honey considered stopping him but decided to go along with it, hoping it was just his finger that he was planning to insert. Winston worked on Honey's sensitive areas and quickly brought her to an acute orgasm. He felt her anus tighten against his finger as her muscles contracted. Honey cried out as having a finger in her bum seemingly exaggerated the power of the orgasm. Almost simultaneously, Winston began to ejaculate. Honey opened her mouth to take as much cum as possible. Winston produced a large amount of cum, and Honey managed to capture almost all of it. It most certainly was the largest amount of cum she had ever encountered. Honey was amazed at the amount of cum, considering he last unloaded only a few hours ago.
"Wow, that's a huge amount of cum," exclaimed Honey.
"Let me get you a tissue," replied Winston.
Winston explained that his two k i d s would be here later and staying for two weeks. Their mother was off to the Algarve with a new boyfriend, so Winston had agreed to look after them. They exchanged mobile numbers and arranged to meet in a couple of weeks. Honey dressed, they kissed and she made her way home it was still only 6.30 am so very few people were around which suited Honey.
Thursday, 25th July 2024
The temperature was still rising and today was forecast to be 39 degrees in the shade. Honey was missing Winston and the week was going very slowly. She spent her time sunbathing, chatting with friends, and occasionally talking to her husband who was still working away. She sometimes watched interracial porn and fantasise about her next meeting with her new gorgeous lover. Yes, she had truly fallen for him.
At 10 am, she grabbed a Coca-Cola and lay on the sunbed with her Peter James book. As usual, these days she removed her bikini top, her breasts were already as brown as the rest of her body, aside from the very white skin protected by her bikini bottoms.
At 10.24 am, her phone signalled an incoming text. It was from Winston.
"Hello Honey, You look amazing lying there!" he wrote
"Hi Winston, thank you, are you missing me? Honey replied.
"Like crazy," Winston wrote.
"Good, I'm missing you too, I can't wait to see you again x," she replied.
" I can see you're topless, please take off your bottoms," Winston instructed.
"OK," Honey hesitated but did as she was told.
