My cum spills from your lips as I finally release your head from my grasp. Pushing your legs apart, I lean my head in between your creamy legs, feeling your heat.....smelling your scent. Sucking, kissing and licking your thighs fuels my lust to have you.
Tears again appear on your face as you realize that you have no control over your feelings, your thoughts of shame at feeling the way you do. I feel you tense as I plunge my tongue deep into your snatch, smelling you, tasting you. Hungrily, I suck you, my tongue running up and down your pussy, my hands on your perfect ass pulling my tongue deeper into you. No longer do I need to force your head on my dick, you are blowing me of your own will now. As I feel your orgasm building, I increase my rhythm until I hear you cry out in pleasure, your hand rubbing my cock as the waves of passion envelop you. I suck every drop of your female juices as you rock on the ground with my head between your legs. After, I hear you crying as you realize what has happened, that your lust had overcome you and forced you to respond in a way you would never have imagined.
Standing, I tell you, "We are just getting started, bitch."
Grabbing you by the hair, I pull you to your feet and drag you to an old tree stump. Sitting on the stump, I order you to straddle me and ride my hardening cock. Once more, you plead with me, "Please let me go, I've done what you want". But, grabbing you by the hips, I pull you close and force you down. I moan as I feel my cock slide easily into your wet pussy. Taking a nipple in my mouth, I begin to suck as my hands force your hips up and down on my shaft, every stroke leaving my cock slick wet with your juices. At first, you resist, trying to push me away, but after I take your other nipple in my mouth, you pull me close as I suck and caress your nipple to hardness. I can hear your breathless cries as you whisper, "Oh God, no, this is so wrong." And you look away in guilt and shame. Increasing the rhythm of my strokes I continue to furiously fuck you. I can't get enough of you. My loins are on fire as I continue to pound your sweet pussy with my cock.
Grabbing your face, I force you to look down at me and I say, "Has your husband ever fucked you like this, whore, has he ever made you feel more alive than right now?" You don't answer as we continue to fuck, our gasps growing hurried as we climax together, both crying out as my cum shoots deep in you to mix with your sweet juices. I bury my face in your neck and feel you pull me close as our orgasms subside.
Standing, I realize we are covered in dirt, grass and leaves from our sex. Taking you by the hand, we walk toward the beach. You no longer resist and allow me to take you into the warm waters. The sun is beginning to set as I slowly run my hands over your body, washing the filth from you. We stroll deeper into the surf and face the sunset. Your body leans against me, your back against my stomach, your ass pressed against my pelvis, my cock resting against your thigh. As the sun continues to set, you lean your head back on my shoulder. I feel your hand reach back and grab my cock rubbing it to hardness.
Barely audible, you whisper, "No."
"No, what".
"No, my husband never fucked me like that and I have never felt more alive than now."
I turn you around to face me and pull you close for a deep passionate kiss. Your arms encircle my neck and our tongues meet to caress each other in passion. I reach down and, grabbing your ass, pull you up. The waters buoyancy helps me hold you close to my rigid body. You know what I want as you spread your legs around my thighs. I lower you unto my cock and we begin to make slow, passionate love in the water. As the sun sets, we continue to rock together, our motions as one, as we explore each other fully before returning to our normal boring lives.
