1. Lover's Beach


    Date: 6/1/2016, Categories: Love Stories, Author: MercyB

    ... soft as they kissed their way across the curves of my belly to the mountainous pillows of my breasts. He took, first one and then another, nipple in to this mouth. He began sucking gently at first, and then sucking harder with little flicks of his tongue. With every flick of his tongue my pussy quivered and my clicked throbbed. It became more and more evident that there was a void between my legs. I wanted him so bad at that moment. My hands clawed at him trying to get him to stop teasing me and give me what I desired. He raised his head with a small, knowing smirk on this lips. He knew what I wanted, but took his time giving it to me. The bastard! Before that thought was completed he was in me, filling me up and stretching my pussy lips. He was definitely thicker than my husband, and it felt so right. I could feel his bulbous head all the way from the entrance until it nudged up against my cervix. What was that delicious feeling? Oh! It felt so good! With just a couple of thrusts I was coming! Oh my god! I’d never felt that before. True that it was not as big an orgasm as I would get with clitoral stimulation, but it was . . . . I can’t even explain. It wasn't long before I felt the build up again, and again I was coming! “Oh, Jairo! Fuck me!” My words mixed with the sound of the crashing waves and didn't go any further than the cave, but they seemed to be the words that Jairo needed to hear. He flipped me over and began driving into me from behind with urgency. “Oh, mi ...
    ... amore! Your pussy is so tight.” “And your dick feels so . . . . gooood!” While he quickened his pace I think I came two more times! I’d never felt like this before and knew that going forward I would not be able to have it any other way. “Mi Tesoro, I’m coming!” I felt his hot cum shooting into my pussy, filling me up. He seemed to come forever, pumping his cock into me the entire time, until finally, he collapsed on top of me. As our breathing slowed I could still feel his cock throbbing inside of me. Surprisingly he was still hard even after a few minutes. Jairo’s heartbeat was on my back. I could hear the beating of the waves. This was such a peaceful spot and I was with a gorgeous man. Finally, I felt like this was a vacation. Slowly, Jairo began to move inside me again. “Jairo, what does mi Tesoro mean?” “It means ‘my treasure.’ Truly I have found a treasure and I think my dick has found its home. It does not want to leave your warm pussy.” I smiled to myself. I felt the same about him. *** Over the next two days Jairo and I spent every waking moment together, and much of that time was spent fucking. As my vacation drew to an end I knew that I didn't want to leave him. I could not go back to the way life was before my trip to Cabo San Lucas. My thoughts returned to the first day that I had met Jairo and the location at which we had met. Suddenly, I knew the answer to my problem and I began to make arrangements for the last full day of vacation. My husband and I would be ...