Her body’s desires

November 26th, 2007

There are no words to describe this story, the wife is a real slut, she cheats on her husband and he’s got no idea what a whore is living by his side!

It was the best time of the year, it was vac time. One could finally leave his house, his business, his everyday routine and forget all about the rules….

Justin was sleeping in the armchair. He was a stocky guy with some extra pounds, but he was always by her side, he was always ready to join her in all her trips and adventures.

She felt so free and happy. She felt free and light even on those moments when he woke up in the middle of the night and started fondling her. He was breathing heavily. His breath was like an echo of the surf behind their window in the hotel room. She was sleepy, but he made her wake up. She knew what would happen. She had enough time to learn the procedure during the last 15 years.

He was lying on her; his heavy breathing was burning her ear. Then he spread her knees with his leg. He was poking his hard dick at her flesh. He couldn’t get in. She was waiting for a while, then she reached for his cock and directed it inside… it was the same old way for all those years…

-Pardon, – she asked the flight attendant. – are we flying by the autopilot? – She leaned back in her chair. She closed her eyes, whispering, – God, it seems to be so simple.

-It’s the autopilot. – The gal replied to her question why the captain was walking along the aisle.

So it meant that the huge Boeing was flying kind of independently. There was nothing they could do. And the pilot could do nothing either… By the way, the captain was a very impressive man of about 40, he was looking really elegant and nice. He had a face of a brave man, he had luring dark eyes and a grey lock in his dark hair. When passing her by, he looked at her slender legs seen from under her bright colored long skirt.

He was sure to notice the white triangle of her panties against her tanned skin. She didn’t set her skirt right, she didn’t care. It was all about the autopilot inside their brains. When she saw him passing her by another time, she felt trembling in her limbs. She was hot and wet.

-Are you OK? – The flight attendant asked her.

-Yes, I’m fine, thank you. – She replied in a moment. – It’s about the autopilot.

It was all about the autopilot. She could neglect shame and remorse. She didn’t give a damn. She didn’t even care about the bartender who was working in her favorite bar on the beach. It was so far away now, many miles away and behind.

She was initiator of their trip to Hawaii. She wanted to try the real surfing. She was enjoying herself on the waves and then she spent some time listening to Alberto pointing at her mistakes. He was a young Italian guy who was a real surf freak and was really good at it, actually. He spent his whole life traveling round the world and trying new waves.

It was the second day of their vac. It was early morning. They went swimming and then decided to drink some juice in the bar. Justin was napping in the beach chair. She decided to spend some more time in the bar. Her huge boobs were resting on the counter. She heard breathing behind her back…

Somebody’s cool and wet hand touched her hips. It was the time for her autopilot to turn on. She felt so warm, nice, and heavy in her lower belly. She lost control. She didn’t care her hubby was sleeping so close to the place. She didn’t care the bartender was staring at her… He saw Alberto’s hand sliding up her belly to her bust to squeeze it. Her breasts were ready to jump out of the bra just to get more of his caress. The bartender saw the surfer force down his swimming trunks and direct his huge aroused dick between her buttocks.

Alberto’s hand got under her bikini bottoms, fondling the wet pubis, touching the bosom and spreading its lips. A glass in the barman’s hands almost fell on the counter. But she didn’t care. She didn’t get his signal to stop. She was swaying her hips helping her accidental lover pull her panties down to her knees. She was leaning against the counter, arching her back and spreading her hips for him to enter. She was motionless waiting for the first touch of Alberto’s hot flesh.

He was fucking her slowly, looking behind at her hubby now and then. They didn’t care he was so close. She was moaning silently. The surfer was speeding up, her boobs were rubbing against the counter. Her hips were swaying from side to side. He never stopped packing her hole with his huge shaft. His dick was getting all the way in and out of her gushing cave. He was driving her crazy, it was something indescribable.

Then they both quivered, the orgasm was so strong that it made them get down on the sand. They were exhausted.

In some minutes she was standing at the counter again, sipping her juice, looking as if nothing had happened. The bartender became a frequent onlooker of their quick sex games. He often saw them surfing in the sea and then doing each other on the rocks, in the water, on the beach, while her stocky husband was napping in the beach chair.

And here it was again. The vac was over, but her autopilot was still on. What was that attendant whispering in her ear? She told her captain wanted to see her. OK. She looked at Justin. He was sleeping, his head was resting on his shoulder. “I should have divorced long time ago,- she thought, looking at him. – But how can I do it? We’ve been together for 15 years, we have a family, we have our home….”

-Yes, thank you, I’ll be right there. – She told the flight attendant.

She stood up from her sit and set her skirt straight. The skirt was very bright. It’s just that they woke up really early that day, they were in a great hurry packing things so she didn’t have musc time for thinking about her appearance. The captain was waiting for her in a narrow aisle at the kitchen.

-What is autopilot? – She asked him, leaning on the vibrating wall.

-It’s hard to give a short explanation, madam, – The man replied.

He unzipped her skirt and pulled down her panties. He raised her up, holding her by the waist. She cupped his neck with her arms, and her legs were resting on his hips. As soon as his hard pecker rushed into her bosom she could hardly realize what was going on around her. She didn’t get what he was doing and why. Like for example, why did he raise her leg and then entered her opened snatch? She had to bite her lips in order not to cry out loud.

-Tell me, – she told the flight attendant in some 30 minutes. – is it possible to land using the autopilot?

-No, it’s not.

-I see, -she drawled.

As for the taxi driver… he was on his way back from the airport. He was mad at the fog that was just so thick that he couldn’t see anything at all. He was mad at the strange couple in his car. The guy was sleeping in the backseat, and the woman in a funny colored skirt was sitting by his side.

-Damn fog, – the driver whispered, – I can see damn nothing. It’s sort of autopilot driving.

His sideways glance noticed some change in the woman. She looked at the backseat, then she licked her dry lips and put her hand on his knee. She slid up to the bulge in his pants and squeezed it hard. It was so unexpected that the driver turned the wheel that abruptly that it made the car wheels squeak. The noise sort of woke the woman up. She jerked her hand off and pulled her knees up to her chest, curling up in the chair. The skirt’s rims flung open, and the driver notices she was wearing neither stockings, not panties. She spent the whole way sitting curled up in the chair.

-It’s time, it’s time, – she whispered silently. –it’s time to land.

“I feel sorry for that gal, – the driver thought looking at the couple going along the path to their house. Guess she’s a good woman, she deserves some good fuck all the time.”

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5 Responses to “Her body’s desires”

  1. Anonymous Says:

    WOW! Your story is Hot. Want to read more of them.

  2. Karen Says:

    Hot Story.. What caught my eye was the picture. It reminded me of the time that I did the backward cowgirl on the the bar.
    Fun.. fun.. fun!

  3. abdo Says:

    it is very peutefol

  4. Memyself Says:

    Hot, why not make it a series of her cheating.

  5. jonesy Says:

    sexyy


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