MILF Slut: Sequel Four - Sex Stories

MILF Slut: Sequel Four

... Vaseline smeared all over her ass cheeks. Terry was awake when Sandy stumbled into cabin three. "My God, Sandy, you look like a tornado hit you." "I know. I met some jerk out on the deck. He was rude, condescending and an asshole. He treated me like I was a whore and his slave." "Oh you must be talking about Big Al. Ya know, when he has been drinking he gets that way but otherwise he is a teddy bear. Come over here. You need a hug." Sandy didn't go into any more details but after cleaning herself up, she joined Terry on the bed. She felt the comfort of his arms and the warmth of his body. Quietly in a deep voice he began talking about his life saying he had been married for three years to a woman who was married to her job. His wife was away on business trips almost every month and sex with her was mostly a quickie. He couldn't explain why he had married her. They have little in common and are not a good match. Last week his wife filed divorce papers. Terry said he was unhappy and thought the Party Boat would boost his morale. Sandy said she had a good marriage although being on the Party Boat was exciting. Her friend, Phyllis, had talked her into it and maybe her curiosity had gotten the best of her. She said, "Here I am and you're making tonight better than I could have ever imagined!" "Let's take off those clamps so I can help your nipples feel a different sensation." Once her nipples were free, it took time to get them feeling normal again but with Terry's help, they ...

... soon became sensitive and responsive. He placed his lips up against each breast and circled her nipples with his tongue. Sandy's erect nipples were ripe for Terry to suck sending electric sensations between her legs. She was moist again and eager to sit on his stiff elongated pole. On top was her favorite position and that is where they began their second coupling. Sandy rode him with her accustomed energy and enthusiasm. Wanting more, she reversed herself and rode reverse cowgirl. Later, he slipped into her cunt doggie style and she indulged herself with the pleasure of each stroke . The blissful action lasted well into the night with Terry cumming often and Sandy enjoying euphoric highs with each of her orgasms. They fell into each other's arms and drifted off to sleep around three in the morning. It wasn't until dawn that Sandy gave Terry a gentle nudge to wake him. Sandy said, "Terry, we need a shower. We both reek from last night," and dragged him half awake into the shower. She loved soaping his balls and penis. The contrast between his dark skin and the white soapy bubbles made for an alluring sight but best of all was the feeling of her hand washing the slimy soap on his soft balls and stroking his hard cock. Terry also enjoyed the moment by rubbing her heavy breasts giving special attention to her clit. The shower stall was tiny but they managed. When they had rinsed off, Terry stood with his legs far apart inviting Sandy to use her lips on his squeaky clean shaved ...