I Teach My Wife: Part 2

After forcibly taking my wife’s anal virginity that morning, Linda was exhausted during our daily on board activities. I planned on taking it pretty easy on her for most of the day, letting her regain her strength before I had my way with her again tonight.

At about 2 in the afternoon, Linda decided it was prime time to sun herself on the deck. I watched her change into a sensible bathing suit, which was as revealing as she liked to be, and I struggled to restrain myself. Linda was still strikingly beautiful, and that isn’t just a husband’s biased view, and as much as I was reveling in dominantly fucking my wife, seeing her now I wanted desperately to show her passion and love.

My resolve broke and I couldn’t contain myself. I moved to Linda and threw my arms around her just as she got her suit comfortably in place.

“Tom,” she smiled at me. I didn’t speak, rushing in to kiss her deeply instead. She was a little startled but soon began to join my tongue in passion. I peeled her suit down as we kissed, exposing her pale, creamy skin that drove me wild. I broke the kiss but continued to take her in, kissing and nibbling down her as I finally got her naked again.

I leaned back and gazed at her beauty, her full chest, shapely but fit form, and her smooth skin. She smiled at me sweetly and I think by now she had fully accepted my ultimatum from last night. I stood and spun her, wrapping my arms around her torso and diving in to bite and kiss her neck from behind. She pressed her luscious ass into my growing hard-on, and my hands explored her chest, stomach, and soft pubic skin.
“Oh, Tom, baby, take me baby,” Linda breathed into my ear as I squeezed her breasts firmly. I hurriedly complied, pushing her to bend at the waist and put her hands on the bed. Linda did readily and even surprised me a little when she spread her stance, arched her hips, and used two fingers to naughtily spread her yummy looking pussy lips. This kind of display, believe it or not, was Linda being dirtier than I’d ever seen her before, and I fantasized for a moment that I had awoken a slutty side of her that had been hidden and dormant for all these years.

I rushed my cock out of my shorts and pushed the head up against her opening. It was moist and warm and it quivered at my touch. Linda moaned and to my surprise reached her hand back through her legs to grab my shaft and guide me in.

“Fuck, Tom, fuck me with that big cock!” I’d never heard Linda like that before, but I liked it! Linda’s pussy was delightfully tight and I responded to her by rocking my hips forward hard and pulling her ass to me, stuffing my cock against the velvety walls of her vagina. Linda’s legs collapsed and she was now on the bed on her knees and elbows, her heavenly ass arched at me. I began to lovingly stroke my cock in and out of her pussy, firm but not violent, and Linda was rocked with pleasure. Her pussy quaked and her body trembled and she came faster than I’d thought possible, clamping down on my cock and actually uttering the word ‘cunt’ for the first time in her life.

When she relaxed her vice grip, I resumed my strong pumps. As I did I took the opportunity to enjoy a sex and seldom seen angle of my lovely wife, on her knees getting fucked like a whore. Her full tits swung with each slam of my hips, and her supple ass begged for attention. Lust had overcome me, and I once again found myself wanting to dominantly own my wife. I reached forward and grabbed a bundle of her dark hair and pulled back. Linda screamed as her head flew up, her back arched, and her pussy opened to new depths and that were quickly stuffed with cock.

I slammed hard down into her, her warmth and quivering muscles urging me to orgasm. As my cum boiled I grabbed Linda with both hands by her shoulders and slammed my cock into her harder than I ever had before. My arms strained and I pulled her back with all my strength, and my cock landed deeper in her than I ever thought possible. Delirious with passion, I howled an animalistic cry that I never knew I was capable of as my cock erupted into her sweet depths. My cock pumped with a ferocity I’d never known, it felt as though my balls were purging a lifetime of pent up seed into Linda’s hungry cunt, and indeed I came longer and harder than I thought possible. Linda begged for more, her hand had snuck up and was squeezing my balls hard, just to the edge of too hard, trying to milk every milligram of cum from me.

We collapsed together on the bed, my stiff cock still stuffed inside her now sloppy pussy, and laid there panting and swearing. Eventually my cock softened and I slid out, a sizable pool of sloppy sex had formed on the bed beneath Linda’s pussy. Linda was drifting off to sleep, and I kissed her and told her to relax, I was going to take a walk.

Dressed, I left the room quietly and began to wander. For awhile I thought about nothing, just enjoying the relaxed cruise atmosphere, until I casually walked past the dining room. Here I suddenly thought about last night, about our dinner mates Mark and Tara, and about my swinger fantasies. I also remembered that I had mentally promised myself that I would approach them, for better or worse, because if on the off chance they were thinking the same as I was I didn’t want to waste another minute.

I found Mark and Tara’s room and gave the door a quick rap. After a long pause it opened wide and I was struck by a dynamite vision of Tara. She stood before me in a loosely secured bathrobe and she smiled devilishly at me. Her robe was barely tied and her enormous tits were barely covered. I could see, I tried not to look too much but I couldn’t help myself, the outside edges of two large, brown areola on each mound along with a veritable cavern of delectable cleavage.

“Oh, hi Tom, what’s up?” she asked. Her short blond hair was disheveled and she stared at me with obvious desire as she spoke. I had been nervous about knocking on the door, I almost chickened out, but the sight of Tara had strengthened my resolve.

“Well, I was hoping to talk to you and Mark about something,” I said, letting my eyes drop to her mountainous chest and no longer making an attempt to hide it.

“C’mon in and sit down,” she said. I did, passing close to her luscious body, and as I drifted past I smelled the distinct scent of cum on her breath. I took a seat on the tiny cabin couch.

“Where’s Mark?” I asked.

“Oh, he went to some golf activity thing, I was just going to take a shower while he was gone.”

“I can come back later, when you‘re both around…”

“Nonsense,” Tara cut me off and took a seat on the couch next to me. She crossed her legs and her robe slid apart, revealing her smooth and mouth watering skin. She was essentially naked from the waist down, only her crossed leg obstructing my view of anything x-rated. “I can speak for Mark, what’s up?”

“I…” oh shit, I hadn’t thought this far ahead! I had been so wrapped up in whether or not I should approach Mark and Tara, that I hadn’t really considered what I should say!