My hips were bucking up wildly to meet his tongue as he swirled it in a figure 8 pattern around my clit. Sweat from the heat of the cruise ship sauna was turning my swimsuit into a wet t-shirt, but all I could feel was the intense pleasure building in my pussy, that was dripping wet but not from the sauna. It was the single digit of the hot 28 year old that found itself deep inside my hairy pussy as his tongue worked it's magic.
I was trying to hold on as long as possible but since we were in a public sauna the thought of getting caught fucking a guy half my age scared me. Or maybe it made it hotter. Or was it the searing heat from the dry infrared sauna? I think it was the finger in my pussy.
The crashing waves of pleasure were interrupted by the reality of the public, vanilla cruise ship headed toward Turks & Caicos. That thought brought me back from the brink several times.
There was no concern that my husband would walk in as he bailed on the cruise a few weeks before departure as work was more important to him. Honestly, though, I've never cheated on him after 25 years of marriage and I had no intention to have this strangers tongue on my pussy even an hour ago, but shit happens.
Whoa, Dominic's tongue was taking a toll and I was rising up with my hips to meet his mouth that was surrounding my black bush, soaked with sweat and pussy juices. Not having fucked a stranger in many years I must say I was so into this moment and I wanted to cum in his mouth. Fuck yea. Dom. Keep swirling honey.
How did I end up in this predicament you ask? Hell, good question. After our first night on the water, I woke up and told my daughter, also my roommate for this cruise, that I was going to head down for coffee and sip it in the hot tub to start the day. She moaned, rolled over and went back to sleep.
I slipped on my one piece as my body at 55 had outgrown the thin bikini I teased the boys in when I was 25. My husband tells me my best assets are my 36DD tits, my delicious ass, and my "made for fucking hips," his words. He also likes a bush so I simply trim it to fit the swimsuit.
As for me, I see guys ogling my tits all the time, and I have a serious dark tan, but with distinct tan lines that present the girls in a white outline, not to mention my white ass and my black bush that is growing out from skin not touched by the sun. I have a few extra pounds but I think I look damned good for a woman in her 50's.
I know for a lady my age I still turn heads and at 5'3" and 125 pounds, I can be a little dynamo when I want to. At home I have such a good sex life with the hubby that I've never looked elsewhere. Sure, I've been hit on many times and had an artist friend of mine cop a few feels but I never acted on it. In fact there was a time I almost brought him home and had a 3 way with my hubby but I chickened out.
I wrapped my white one piece swim suit in a cotton beach cover and headed for the coffee. I passed the gym and saw a surprising number of hotties, both males and females cranking away. I will come back later I thought and as I turned I saw a big sign for the newly upgraded sauna.
I haven't been in a sauna in years so I headed right to it forgetting about my mission to grab a cup of coffee. The thought of the warmth on my skin heated me up. I never considered that the Italian accent or the hot body of a never-take-no-for-an-answer 28 year old would get to me.
Maybe it was the fact that I was 55 and he was 28 and still wanted to ride this 50 something body. I wondered just for a minute where his wife or girlfriend was and he told me wife. She was sleeping and they had been at the bar last night and he was trying to sweat out the alcohol.
