BBWife: Adventures on Vacation (part 4)

***All of my stories are true and actually happened. I either
experienced them firsthand or were related to me by my wife and I
transcribed them as best I could. Some creative liberties were
taken for parts she couldn't remember exactly, but the overall
situations that happened are as accurate as possible.

If you have any questions, comments, suggestions or criticism,
please send it to southern.sunshine@hotmail.com.
Thank you and enjoy.***

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After a few minutes, I had to break the silence that was killing
me. "So..what happened?" I asked, not wanting to sound harsh or
judgmental. After all, I already had a vague idea of what had
gone on. She sighed softly, sounding tired and worried, as she
relayed the evening's events.

She had met Charles at the Sea Palm restaurant, and he seemed
genuinely disappointed that I had not been able to join them. He
even offered to provide me with one of his suits, but she assured
him that there is no way it would fit me (this is true. I was
shorter and stockier than him). He even said he could try and
talk to the maître d into making an exception for us.  She said I
would be fine, and that I had told her to have a fun evening. He
told her he would make sure of that. Offering her his arm, she
intertwined it with his and they were led to their table.

He complimented her dress numerous times, and imbibed her with a
lot of wine. The meal was amazing, and she was thoroughly
enjoying his company. She did find it a little naughty to be out
in public with this other older man, the other guests around her
unaware that she was already married to someone else. And of
course, the fact that she had already fucked a complete stranger
the night before with her husband watching and participating
helped to heighten her current mood. But she never mentioned a
word of that to Charles, not sure of how he would take it.

As the night wore on, the restaurant was going to be closing
soon, so Charles suggested maybe a walk on the beach. She agreed,
and they proceeded out to the darkened shoreline, the only sound
the crashing waves beside them. As they walked, she felt his hand
fishing for hers. With goosebumps she held it and they walked
along the beach hand in hand. She knew it was wrong but she
couldn't help herself. She was honestly swayed by his looks and
his charm, not to mention his obvious sex appeal. She started to
feel herself getting excited, the thrill of holding another man's
hand affectionately sent little sparks through her body as they
strode along the sand.

Soon they headed back to the resort and Charles told her he hoped
she would come see his suite that he had mentioned to us, and to
offer her one last drink before she had to go. She tried to tell
herself not to go, that this was not a good idea. But despite her
reservations, she felt herself nodding yes to his offer. Soon
they were off to the farthest side of the resort where the suites
were located. Walking into the grand lobby and into the elevator,
Melanie could feel her heart beating quickly like it was going to
pop out of her chest. The door opened on the 8th floor and they
walked quietly to an end door. With a flourish he opened the door
to his suite and they walked in.

It was beautifully furnished, with a secluded balcony overlooking
the ocean, a large living room and a big king sized bed. Charles
turned on some soft jazz and asked her to sit on the couch. He
fixed them both a glass of wine and he joined her on the couch.
She nervously sipped, unsure of what was going to happen. He sat
close to her, his eyes locked on her. They made a little small
talk, though she could feel him undressing her with his eyes,
which made her all the more excited. She hadn't noticed that his
hand was on the back of the couch, and that it had worked it way
over to her bare shoulder. He began to lightly brush it with his
fingertips, causing her to feel tingly as they talked. They
finished their wine and Melanie's conscience finally started to
prevail and she stood up to leave. He stood with her, and just as
she started to head for the door he cupped her face in his hands.


She stood frozen, her body shivering in anticipation as she
looked up at him with her brown doe-like eyes. He stared down at
her, not saying a word. After a couple of seconds, he leaned down
and planted a kiss on her lips. She felt an electric charge race
through her body as his lips met hers. Their mouths opened, and
their tongues quickly worked their way into each other's mouths.
His hands slid behind her, and quickly unzipped her dress. She
was lost now, her needful lust for Charles negating any sense she
had left now.

She tried to wiggle out of her tight dress, not wanting to break
off their kissing. Sensing her need, he helped push her dress
down her chubby body.  She stood in his living room now in the
black strapless bra and matching thong I had watched her put on
just a few hours before. His large hands started to explore her
body as she pushed his coat off his shoulders. He quickly
stripped out of his tie and shirt before moving his hands back
over her soft voluptuous form. She massaged his toned shoulders
and chest, working her way down to his pants. He unclasped her
bra, freeing her heavy tits as she fumbled with his belt.

He leaned down, taking one of her breasts into his mouth. She
gasped loudly, her nipples already hard from arousal. He sucked
hard on them, giving them gentle bites between licks. She quickly
undid his belt, pulling the button open and zipping them down.
She pulled his pants down quickly and he kicked them off. They
kissed harder as their hands explored each other's bodies, his
hands massaging her ample tits and hers rubbing the front of his
boxers. She found his cock to be quite thick and she could feel
herself getting wet at the thought of it buried inside her.

Unable to stand it anymore, she broke off their kiss and quickly
dropped to her knees in front of him. With a look of pure lust in
his eyes, she pulled his boxers off, exposing his cock. It wasn't
much longer than mine, but it was definitely thicker, with highly
defined veins running along the shaft. She stared at it for a few
moments before leaning up to it. A drop of precum had formed on
the tip. In her sexiest glance, she locked eyes with him and
licked her lips. She then parted her lips and slipped Charles'
cock into her mouth.

He moaned deeply, arching his head up to the sky, as she began to
work her mouth back and forth on his cock. She was amazed how
much more she had to open her mouth to accommodate his prick,
finding it harder to lick the underside as she sucked him. She
also had a more difficult time getting him completely in her
mouth, his thickness causing her to gag more than she would with
mine. Still he didn't seem to mind as he groaned, placing both of
his hands on the top of her head as he slowly fucked her mouth.

After a while he motioned for her to stand. Giving his cock one
last kiss, she slowly rose from where she was kneeling, his cock
now shiny from her saliva. He quickly peeled her thong down, now
both of them completely naked in his suite. He pushed her gently
back onto the couch and knelt on the floor in front of her.
Parting her thick legs, he opened her exposing her already wet
pussy. He then leaned in and began to run his tongue along her
pussy lips, letting it linger on her slit. She gasped, pushing
her hips forward to him. He proceeded to slide his tongue into
her cunt, feeling her juices gushing into his mouth. This only
turned him on more and he moaned as he pressed his mouth to her
snatch. She whimpered as she felt his entire mouth working on her
pussy. He reached up grabbing her tits squeezing them hard as he
licked her deep.

She was losing control as she felt herself close, her arousal all
night now building to a climax. She started to convulse as she
began to come, an orgasm of overwhelming intensity slammed into
her. She screamed, which only made his oral stimulation more
intense as he worked his mouth over her pussy, concentrating on
the hard little clit between her legs. She shook violently as
wave after wave washed over her. He continued to lick, though
softer now, knowing her pussy was much more sensitive. Her orgasm
subsided, even as the smallest licks and kisses from him caused
her to shake.

He pulled his mouth from her pussy and smiled up at her. She
returned the smile, knowing what was coming next. He took her
legs and pulled her down farther on the couch until her ass was
on the edge. Sitting up from where he was kneeling on the floor,
he positioned his cock at her opening. She looked down, seeing
his fat cock between her legs. He began to lean forward and she
felt the tip starting to split her pussy lips open. They both
gasped as his cock started to enter her, her pussy not used to
such a thicker cock. He continued to move toward her until his
entire length was up to the hilt. She groaned, loving how his
cock spread her open inside. He leaned over he and kissed her
gently, and the started to slide in and out of her hot cunt with
long strokes.

She held her legs open, helpless to stop him now even if she
wanted to. She concentrated on the feeling inside her pussy, the
walls gripping this larger cock as it slide in and out of her. He
was a patient and deliberate lover, not wanting to come in her
too soon. He took his time fucking her, enjoying the feeling of
her velvety pussy that was wrapped around his thick cock. The
couch creaked as they made love, enjoying the sensations of each
other's bodies as their hands explored one another as he sawed in
and out of her cunt.
Soon it was too much and she felt Charles' thrusts become more
labored. She worried for a moment about if he was clean or not,
but her lust got the better of her and she started grunting for
him to come inside her. That was all he needed as he gripped her
knees hard, pulling her legs apart wide and plunged himself hard
into her. His face contorted and she felt his cock jump inside
her womb. His body shook as he began to squirt his seed deep
inside her, his neck veins popping out as he gritted his teeth.
She pushed her pussy down even farther on him, wanting to take
his come as deep as she could inside her, wanting to feel every
thick rope of it as he coated the walls of her pussy.

He started to gulp deep for air as his orgasm subsided. He leaned
over her, kissing and sucking her tits gently as he held himself
inside her. They kissed there for a while before he pulled his
slowly softening cock from her gaping pussy, a trickle of his
come leaking out and down her ass to the couch. She could feel
the warm stickiness of his come mixing with her own fluids as it
matted her pubic hair. She laid there, unable to move, her body
weak now and still dizzy from the alcohol.

He stood up and sat on the couch beside her as they talked. He
complimented her about how sexy she was, what an amazing lover
she was, and how lucky I was to have her as my wife. She blushed,
a little ashamed that during their entire lovemaking she hadn't
thought of me once. She complimented him as well, saying that he
was an incredible lover as well, and that she really enjoyed
being with him. He half-joked that she should run away with him
back to England. She demurred, saying that as much as she enjoyed
what had happened, she was still my wife. She then told him that
we were leaving back for the US the following afternoon, which
was true. She was a little saddened, but said that this would
have to be a one time thing, something for them to remember
forever. He smiled and said well if that is the case, let's make
this night memorable.

That night and into the early morning, they had sex almost
nonstop. With me, my wife is usually too tired for a second time.
But Charles was able to keep her going constantly. She told me
that after the couch, he fucked her on the balcony, bent over the
side, hearing the waves crashing in the distance as he slammed
her pussy from behind. When he was ready to come he said he
wanted to fill her mouth. She quickly spun around, kneeling in
front of him as he plunged his pulsing cock between her lips and
jetted his spicy come down her throat. Then she rode him on the
carpet in the living room, rubbing her pussy to orgasm before he
filled her again. She was amazed at his stamina, at how quickly
he was ready to do it again. Of course, her amazing blowjob
techniques probably had a lot to do with it too. Finally they
ended up in the bedroom, where after they fucked once more,
slowly and softly like true lovers, he came deep inside her one
last time. They both collapsed, spent, after having made love for
hours.

She had intended to get up and come back to our room. But she was
so tired that she immediately fell asleep in his bed beside him.
She awoke a short time later, his body up beside hers, his arm
around her as he snoring softly.  She smiled at him in the dark,
tousling his hair. She considered possibly sliding down his body
and taking him into her mouth again before glancing over her
shoulder at the clock. It was almost 5AM! She felt suddenly
panicked, the realization of what had happened all night finally
dawning on her.

She slid out of his bed quietly, moving so as not to wake him.
She slipped her dress back on, putting her bra and panties back
in her purse. She slid on her heels and quietly headed out the
door. It was still dark out thankfully as she walked back to our
room, a little ashamed of anyone seeing her in that state. She
made her way back to our room, taking a deep breath and trying to
process what she would do now. Surprisingly, she found herself
feeling aroused as she replayed everything in her mind. She
slipped in our room, undressed and used the bathroom before
climbing into our bed and having me fuck her in the ass.

"Wow" I exclaimed as she finished her story. By this time, the
light was starting to illuminate our room as the sun rose. She
was still holding my hand as we laid there.

"Are you mad?" she asked sweetly, obviously afraid of what my
reaction would be. "I swear it was a one time thing, and I'll
never do it again. It just...happened. So...are you mad at me?"
She looked at me, her lips pouting out a little.

I thought for a moment, unsure of what to say. Then I looked down
from where we were lying on our bed, and chuckled. "Do I look
mad?" I snickered, pointing at my erect cock. She looked down,
seeing it and smiled.

"I guess not" she giggled, and we kissed softly. I could feel my
own carnal needs growing again as we kissed. "Stay here I will be
right back" I whispered as I rolled out of bed. I went to the
bathroom making sure to wash my cock good before returning to the
bedroom. She was still in bed waiting for me. For a woman who has
just been fucked multiple times, she still looked fairly bright
eyed.

"On your back, head over the side" I ordered. She didn't protest,
as she rolled over and moved until her head hung upside down over
the edge of the bed. I walked forward, brushing my cock against
her lips. She opened her mouth and I slide my cock between her
full lips. I groaned as her mouth encased my shaft. I grabbed her
tits as I began to fuck her mouth, squeezing them between my
fingers. She moaned, making my cock throb in her mouth and I
fucked her mouth faster. I leaned over her body and pulled her
legs up and pinned them behind my arms. I stared down at her
cunt, seeing flecks of dried come all around her pussy. I tried
to imagine what it must have looked like, his cock sliding in and
out of my wife cunt, sawing back and forth until he came inside
her.

I reached down and gently rubbed her swollen clit. She gasped, my
cock blocking off any other sound from her mouth. I leaned in
closer, watching the milky fluid oozing from between her pussy
lips as I rubbed her. I inserted 2 fingers into her, her insides
still soaked and sticky. The thought of his come inside her made
me start to fuck her mouth harder. I began to pound her lips
quickly as I made little circles with my fingers over her clit
and fingered her red raw pussy deep.

Soon she was shivering and I knew she would come soon. Suddenly
she arched upward and groaned loud as I felt her lips around my
cock tight. I continued to rub as she came and as I did I felt my
balls churning. Not wanting to drown her in come with her head
upside down, I growled "On your back on the bed, slut". She
quickly slid back up the bed laying her head back on a pillow. I
straddled her chest and began to jack my cock furiously, aiming
it at her face. She looked up into my eyes, her mouth open a
little, taking just the head between her lips.

"Keep your mouth open. Open your fucking mouth. I'm gonna come
all over you. Here it comes. YESSS!!!" I rubbed my cock a few
more times when suddenly it throbbed. Thick strands of come shot
from my cock, some of it landing in my wife's mouth, the rest of
it spraying her face. She stayed still, her eyes closed as I
coated her with jism, making sure to aim a few shots right into
her waiting mouth. As I finished, I leaned over her, plunging my
cock into her mouth, letting her suck the last bit of semen from
my aching cock. With a deep throated groan I pulled my cock from
her mouth and rolled over beside her. She laid there, a smile of
contentment on her now glazed face.

I don't know when we fell asleep, but I awoke just a couple of
hours before our flight. I ran to the bathroom, needing to piss
in the worst way, as men often do after sex. When I got done, I
looked at Melanie, still asleep in the bed. The come I had shot
on her was still on her face, starting to dry. Her ass and pussy
were covered in dried come as well. What a sight. As much as I
could has stood there and stared at her, I knew we needed to get
going.

I woke her and we quickly showered and changed before checking
out and catching the bus to the airport. We said goodbye to as we
boarded the bus. It had been quite the adventure, and one we
would never forget.
