Finally, some Time Alone!
By: Feminist Mom
Hello,
I am a happily married teacher. I am cute. Maybe an extra few pounds. Big chest but not as perky as they used to be (you try having perky after two kids). Normal everyday family. Kids play soccer. We go on vacation a couple of times a year. Pretty vanilla. Especially when it comes to sex life. We used to have sex all the time but had settled down to maybe having sex every couple of weeks. It is hard with kids. We both get tired.
We finally were able to get away for a vacation by ourselves. Without kids. Felt so nice to be on the plane, guilt free with a week of beaches and cocktails ahead of us. We were staying in a resort in the Caribbean. It was beautiful. Right on the beach. Checked in. Hung by the pool. We are in our late 30s. Thankfully it seemed like the resort was exactly our scene. Plenty of other couples like us just looking to relax.
We played cards by the pool and had some cocktails. Met some fun other couples. Most had a similar vibe to us. We were chatting about politics and about everything under the sun. It was at this point that this guy Dan entered the chat. With a lot of opinions. He was with his wife Sarah but she seemed pretty quiet. But she was cute. It became very obvious quickly that he definitely skewed different than the rest of us liberals.
Despite us arguing over politics I noticed he was particularly good looking. He was in great shape. He was also quite funny. But nothing happened and we went back to our room. Fast forward a few days and we fell into a routine of hanging out with a fun group every night. On one of the nights, in private, my husband started rating all of the wives. It was kind of fun. He asked me for my opinion on the husbands. I rated Dan fairly high. My husband teased me about it. 'Are you not a good feminist? I think he wants you making meals for him in the kitchen' my husband joked.
This had never come up before but my husband said randomly 'I wonder if they would be into swapping' and laughed. I turned bright red for some reason. My husband picked up on it and said seriously 'would you be into it?'. I laughed and said I would be up for anything once. He said 'maybe we should try'. We had been together for 10+ years at this point and I was surprised at the turn this was taking.
He suggested at some point on the trip if we were alone with either Dan or Sarah we should maybe try to hit on them in a subtle way and see what the response was. I can't lie. I started to get a little wet just thinking about it. I had not been with another man in twelve years.
That night there was a group of people playing cards at a table, including my husband and Sarah. I noticed Dan at the bar and sidled up to him. I started to flirt with him a little. He was quite friendly. I don't know what came over me but at some point I blurted out I was going for a walk by the beach if he wanted to meet me down there later. I was blushing pretty hard at this point. He said he might see me down there.
I walked down to the beach. I was wearing a short beach skirt with a tank top and some somewhat conservative underwear (I am not a big thong person). I had been drinking a decent amount all day and was feeling pretty tipsy. I sat down on the beach and it was fairly quiet with only a few people walking on the beach. It was also getting quite dark. I felt the presence of someone walking up behind me. Dan sat down beside me. He didn't say anything. Neither did I.
All of a sudden I felt his left hand on my knee. I almost jumped. Was not expecting that so soon. I laughed and he did too. We were both looking at the ocean and not at each other. I felt his hand caress my leg and it moved higher on my leg towards my underwear. It rested on my thigh for a minute. My pussy was extremely wet at this stage. All of a sudden I felt my panties being pulled to the side. Two fingers entered me all of a sudden. I gasped. It was pretty dark but I was conscious of the fact that there were other people walking around.
He continued this for a few minutes. I was getting close. I am not sure what happened but he withdrew his fingers and his hand. I felt super turned on but also annoyed. I wanted to finish! He whispered 'follow me' and wandered into a small hut where they kept kayaks for the resort. I walked in the door and it was very dark. I couldn't really see anything. I just saw the outline of a few kayaks stacked on top of each other around waist height.
All of a sudden I just heard a voice. He said 'bend over' authoritatively. I leaned over the kayaks so my head was facing down on top of them but I was standing. I felt two hands hiking up my skirt. It lifted up the skirt so it was bunched around my waist. I then heard and felt a huge rip as my underwear was literally ripped off me. I can't lie. It was super hot. I felt something very big close to my pussy. I was literally dripping at this stage. He then said 'I wasn't expecting this you little whore'. I felt a little shocked. No-one had ever talked to me like that. But there was a part of me that liked him being in control and dirty talk. My husband never said anything like that.
'Do you want me inside you?' he said. I whispered yes. He then said 'then beg me to do it'. I was feeling reluctant but eventually said 'please fuck me'. He started teasing my pussy with his cock but not fully entering. 'That didn't sound like begging' he said. 'Tell me you want my cock more than your husband's cock'. I don't know what came over me but I said I did. I felt him enter me. He was massive. I almost came at once.
He started pumping furiously. He was whispering taunts the whole time. Calling me a little feminist whore and that he was going to cum inside me soon. I came really hard. I felt him unload what felt like a ton of cum in my pussy. He withdrew from me. He ordered me to get on my knees. He said I was going to lick every last drop from his penis. He put it in my mouth and felt the salty taste from his softening penis. He wiped the head around my lips and then whispered "you are not going to wash this up at all. I'll see you back at the bar".
He left the small hut. I couldn't believe what had just happened. I made my way back to the bar. At one point he gave me a sly smile. Eventually my husband finished with his cards game and asked what I had been up to. I blushed and he caught on to it. He laughed and asked if I had any success. For some reason I couldn't own up to it in that moment, even though I would eventually. I said 'not yet'. He gave me a big kiss and it was only then I realized there was still cum caked into my lips. It was only when I sat down at the table did I realize I had no underwear and there was cum leaking out of me onto the chair.
Feminist Mom
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