Sex On The Beach! A Jealous Boyfriend. A Faithful Husband. A Handsome Stranger.
What can a woman do on vacation when she doesn't want her boyfriend anymore, and the neighbor she desires is faithful to his wife?
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I write erotica novels & short stories. I also publish handbooks on how to train us, young women, for sex and share my sex confessions as a spermivore, spermaholic, and submissive teen (18+) slut. Yes, a slut! And I’m proud of it! Sex is good, and girls who love sex shouldn’t have to hide and pretend to be “pure.” Sex is pure! And naked skin is natural. #FreeTheNipple #FreeThePussy
This is Part 4 of a “Discover Scuba Diving & Nudity” series. Part 1 is available here, but you can jump straight into the narrative below if you prefer. You’re the boss!
She could feel Jim’s hard cock pressing against her legs. They were spooning in his bed. She grabbed his hand, positioned it on her left breast, and held it there. He didn’t try to claim his hand back. That was a good start! She spread her legs. His cock sprang right in between them, and she squeezed it with her thighs.
Earlier, he’d expressed his desire to sleep on the couch because he was married, but he took his boxers off before coming to bed with her after she insisted she wanted to be held to sleep.
She could feel his cock pulsating between her thighs. It was much bigger than her boyfriend’s dick. As she squeezed Jim’s penis, she imagined John, her boyfriend, sulking in the cabin next door. John had seen her walking naked to this place, and he hadn’t done anything about it. She found herself hoping that he would see her in Jim’s arms. John deserved to be a cuckold!
Jim’s penis was long as well. The little head stood past her thighs. She swirled her index finger around it, then gently squeezed it with her fingernails as if she were taking ownership.
“Brooke!” Jim whispered, “I’m married.”
“You’re repeating yourself, old man!”
She squeezed his penis harder between her nails, pissed. And she got up. But to go where? She was in her birthday suit in her dive instructor's bedroom. And she had no intention of going back to her sulking, irritating, childish boyfriend.