Hooked

This was the lead-in story to Double Heart tattoo. A story which a number of you really didn?t seem to like very much ? oh well. Anyway if you like this one I just might be persuaded to do a re-write on DHt. Via con Dios - juanwildone


?Oh my God! You just fucked that girl didn?t you??

I turned to follow the direction of my wife?s glare. All I saw was a perfect thong divided ass swaying slowly away. As to fucking her ? hell yes, I had fucked her and then some. To be precise I had mentally already had her on her knees giving me a knee buckling blowjob. When she gratefully and adoringly swallowed my load it acted as an powerful aphrodisiac and she quickly stripped and had me fuck her to a mind shattering orgasm. After that she sucked me stiff and pleaded with me to take her anal cherry - which I did to her grateful thanks. So yes I had fucked her. I was guilty as charged but?there was no way I was going to admit it.

This was another classic lose/lose situation. Deny the fantasy fuck and my wife would call me a liar ? and rightfully so. Admit it and I would be just as fucked ? since this was the beginning of a week long vacation in The Islands. The primary purpose of which was to re-ignite our under used, over-stressed, ?I?m just too tired tonight? sex life. A pissed-off and untrusting mate would not be the way to begin said re-ignition. I turned back to my wife and saw my salvation. Her neck and shoulders were splotching ? she was aroused!

?Oh. And you didn?t?? The best defense in a lose/lose situation is a relentless balls-to-the-wall offense. When on the attack keep it vague and above all - do not pause unless you have to breathe. ?You should see how flush you are.? Her hand went instinctively to her upper chest as if she would be able to feel her color.

?You weren?t this red for me this morning.? I had indulged in a bit of cunilingual delight as a ?good morning? wake up. I had stretched it out long enough that by the time she came ? and she came hard ? we were running late for a tour she had scheduled. Whereas, I can get a blowjob and be satisfied with that, for Karen, my wife (I should have introduced her earlier ? by the way I?m Matt) oral sex simply fans a flame that can only be extinguished with a thorough fucking.

?I bet you panties are soaked.? And I knew they would be because we were headed back to the cabana and she was clearly in a mood to finish what we had started this morning, which was why my wandering eyes had her so righteously pissed off. I made a move reach under her sundress.

?You?re crazy.? And she slapped my hand away. But her breathing betrayed her. It wasn?t shallow and angry, it was deep tremolos and erotic. I love it when her nostrils flare. It was time to go for broke. The great thing about betting the farm was that if I lost she would be laughing her ass off at my expense and my mental fantasy fuck would evaporate bursa escort into a forgotten nothingness. But if I won, oh baby, if I won...I turned to face the retreating thong.
?Excuse me miss. Yes you.? My heart pounded as she stopped and looked back over her shoulder. ?My wife would like to ask you something.? She completed her turn and walked back. ?Hi, my name is Matt and this is my wife Karen. And you are???

Michelle introduced herself as a fellow vacationer. She was staying through the weekend and was in the same section of the resort as we were.

I quickly offered an arm to each woman and suggested that we save the Q