Getting Married Set Me Free Pt, 02 - Sex Stories

Getting Married Set Me Free Pt, 02

... as the guys left I turned to Dylan and said,

“Will you take me in the sea again please Dylan?”

We almost ran into the sea and seconds later I was kissing Dylan and riding his cock.

Once I’d recovered and Dylan had lowered me to the bottom of the sea I said,

“Wow, that was a bit of quick thinking by you Dylan, thank you. I’m sure that some of those photos will be in our special album.”

“Yes, and what do you think of the idea of printing some of the photos, enlarged to say A2 or A1 size, framing them and putting them on the walls at home?” Dylan asked.

“I love it. I’ve been thinking too, you know that you shave me every morning, well I’ve read somewhere that some girls get some sort of laster treatment to kill the hair follicles so that they never grow again, can we look into that please?”

“Sure, I thought of that too but shaving you is so much fun that I wasn’t going to mention it for a while.”

“I’ve thought of that as well, you can still shave me even if there’s no hair there to remove.”

“Hmm, not just a pretty face and an amazing body, we’ll look into that when we get back to England.”

Dylan kissed me again and I felt his cock get hard again and pressing against my ribs.

After swimming around until Dylan’s cock had gone flaccid again, we got out of the sea and went and air dried ourselves as we relaxed on our towels. My brain was thinking about getting some laser hair removal treatment and wondering if it would be woman or a man that did ...

... the job and after a while Dylan said,

“Are you getting horny again Esther?”

“What makes you think that Dylan?”

“Well your legs are wide open and you’re playing with your clit, that man walking along the water’s edge has been watching you for ages.”

“Oh, I didn’t realise.” I replied and moved my hand from my pussy.

“Hey, I didn’t say that I wanted you to stop, it’s just that you looked miles away.”

“I was, I was imagining a man using a laser on my pussy to get rid of all the hair.”

“You want a man to do it, I assumed that it was only women that did it.”

“You might be right Dylan, I was just daydreaming.”

“A little fantasy, what other fantasies have you got Esther?”

“Well, they’ve all changed now that we are married, I used to have romantic fantasies like you read in those romantic novels, the ones that my mother didn’t like me reading, but now all I can think about is you forcing me to show my naked body to lots of strangers and fucking me in front of them.”

“I don’t think that there would be much forcing involved Esther.”

“I’d probably be too shy and nervous to instigate it myself but once I got over that I’d love every second. That’s if you didn’t mind other guys fucking me.”

“Well let’s hope that that shy and nervous part of your brain gets over-written, or whatever, with the new exhibitionist you and I’d like to see you gang-banged by other guys.”

“You really have changed me Dylan, you’ve made me come alive. I love you Mr. Dylan ...