Sea-Through Lovers

Sea-Through Lovers

Part One

One of the many benefits of being a married Christian couple is the gift of community; we are blessed with a local fellowship of believers who are well connected and goes out of their way to help other members who are in need or by conducting random acts of kindness.

Imagine our surprise at Home Group when one of our couple friends gave us an envelope with a reservation for a weekend getaway at a small Mom and Pop resort not far from the ocean. We couldn’t believe they gave us this generous gift; they explained he had to go away on business and rather than losing their reservation they wanted us to enjoy it. We took them up on their offer.

Those were two of the longest weeks of our marriage as we counted the days to this weekend getaway. During our lovemaking during this interim period (between nighttime sessions of wild orgasms and animalistic fucking of course) we talked over naughty ideas that we could incorporate. Of course, the more we talked and screwed the hornier we became! We always maintain eye contact during our love making and frequently carry on intimate conversations together.

At long last the weekend arrived and somehow, we both agreed not to make love Thursday night before the trip so we could be fresh for the morning drive and exciting weekend ahead. Easier said than done but somehow we did it. Not that it was easy mind you!

You see, my sweet husband K. sleeps in the nude (I sleep topless) and we usually spoon or lay touching each other as we sleep. He eventually rolls onto his back each night sound asleep (he is a morning guy and a heavy sleeper while I am a night owl and a light sleeper). Every night for some reason he gets a gigantic hard on while stretched out on his back! How or why do guys get these while they sleep? Not that I object mind you; but laying there trying to sleep and seeing K.’s big cock fully awake is quite the turn-on; even at 2am when I come to bed!  The site of my Godly man out cold on his back deep breathing heavily with his generous manhood and its prominent veins (yes I can see him by the soft light of our alarm clock) is quite distracting yet totally seductive to a woman who craves her husband’s beautiful penis as much as I do.  While asleep on his back K.’s penis is usually extended up to or past his navel and it was all I could do not to go down on him or slowly slither up and straddle him right then and there!

Ladies; do your dear hubbies men get these sleep induced hard-ons too in the middle of the night? Somehow I was able to resist the temptation and eventually drifted off to sleep. I only compromised by gently running my fingers through his soft pubic hair for several minutes, but nothing else!

The following morning, after quick separate showers and a leisurely breakfast of Peet’s coffee and slices of lemon cake; we were on our way to our little seaside resort and arrived early afternoon. After checking in and putting everything away, we mutually resisted the temptation to make love right there and instead went for a walk on the beach knowing the sun sets early this time of year. We adore the power of the ocean, only God could create such a majestic force of nature and raw power. It was lovely with its mighty waves rolling in and crashing against the rocks along the shore, mist flying high into the salty air. It reminded us of the scripture from Job where God told the oceans its limits of where it could and could not go. Watching the majesty of His creation brought a real peace to us as we walked barefoot in the sand holding hands and enjoying the sun and the excitement that was just ahead for this Song of Songs married couple still on their honeymoon several years after they exchanged their vows.

We found a seaside restaurant about a mile or two down the beach and enjoyed a light early dinner with red wine since the sun usually sets around 6pm that time of year. Over dinner we talked about our life, our goals, friends, all that God has gifted us with and plans for our next two days together.

I was wearing a new light blue sun dress and that clung rather nicely to me (I not very tall and have a somewhat narrow waist yet wide hips and a big bottom with somewhat broad shoulders for a girl, so it’s hard to find dresses that fit). With pleasure as we neared the restaurant I nonchalantly undid the top couple of buttons for my dear hubbies viewing pleasure; gave him a nice glimpse of my mammary eye candy to look forward to later. I admit to rather enjoying showing off for him in public when sex is imminent. Plus this time of year it was not very crowded and despite the generous amount of deep cleavage on display for him; it was still modest by west coast standards. Since he is so much taller than I, he was enjoying healthy yet discreet peeks down my dress to enjoy seeing the tops of my breasts.

It’s such a blessing to live with a Godly man who adores the body God gave me. I love the way he looks at me when I’m naked standing before him He is my groom and I am his bride. We are one. He especially loves the full breasts that God gifted to me.

I am so honored that K. adores my breasts and I must admit I am proud of them too. Like that actress once said on Seinfeld—“they’re real and they’re spectacular!” lol I love my breasts so much that I quite enjoy gently massaging them myself, kneading them and lifting them in each hand as my dear husband K. closely watches. Thanks to the size that God bestowed upon me, and much to K’s delight; I am able to hold them in my hands and nurse myself. He absolutely becomes mesmerized watching me massage and suck my own nipples before him. Often times he eggs me on which extends the intensity of breast love because I know how much it turns him on. And I said I like it too! My mouth and tongue feet absolutely wonderful licking and sucking my own nipples. I love feeling them engorge in my mouth and K. loves the loud sucking and slurping sounds. He begs me not to stop saying the sight of me sucking my own titties is one of the most erotic images he has ever witnessed. Not often but every once in while I have actually brought myself to orgasm while sucking my own titties for him. It’s something we both enjoy and look forward to as part of our love making dates.

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Sea-Through Lovers, Conclusion

Sea-Through Lovers

CONCLUSION

I heard the door quickly open and close again; leaving me still blindfolded and tied by my arms to the end of the bed, my body yearning for my man’s touch. Especially my wet pussy. I was so hot! With the music playing (Beck’s “Cellphone’s Dead”) and the intense state of arousal my husband put me in; I was more than ready for release. Oh, how I needed his cock inside me. I needed to feel his meat between my legs, and his weight on top of me so I could kiss him and suck his tongue. I wanted to smell his sweat and devour his manly cock. I wanted my man to ravish me and leave me breathless right then and there.

In my confusion and disappointment as my mind wandered and pulse continued to race, I nearly pissed myself when out of nowhere my husband jumped on top of me! What the heck???

Before I could react, he started rapidly licking my throat starting by my collar bone and all the way up to under my chin. I titled my head further back for him. He then started to slowly knead and massage by tits.

Ever the joker, he apparently opened and closed the door pretending to go out. Yet in reality, he stayed in and stripped naked and snuck across the floor before jumping me on the bed. Oh, I will get him back for this, lol!

But I was in too high a state of arousal to worry about that yet. I begged him to stop the foreplay and teasing and just fuck me. Fuck me ragged, that is.

“Oooohhhhhhhh K., your hands feel so good on my titties, they are soooo big and strong. Squeeze my tits K., squeeze them babe.”

He squeezed harder and started molding them up with his hands. Gently up and down, up and down he molded my big tits. They felt so safe and warm in his hands. My soft gentlessness resting in his big powerful hands. I could sense my sensitive nipples were getting bigger. Pinching and rolling them between his thumb and forefinger, my pussy was aching for attention. “Mmmmmm, this feels soooo good babe, don’t stop. How do my nipples look stud? Ahhhhhhhhhhh, mmmmmmmmm, oooooohhhhh K., you are making me feel so good right now.” My hips were swaying back and forth underneath him while I moaned; searching for his baby maker.

” Kay, look at those swollen nipples! They look like strawberries right now, fuck!”

He continued kneading my tits and biting my nipples. I sensed he was even pulling them out toward himself. As he manipulated my tits and nipples, the licking of my throat continued until his tongue found the side of my neck, I felt a gentle nibble, then more licking, then more nipping and licking and his hot breath. K. quickly began sucking the area and it was apparent that man was trying to give me a hicky!  The sheet beneath me was wet with sweat as I continued to squirm and my hips kept searching for his man meat.  I was so wet and ready for him, I have no idea how long this heavenly foreplay lasted but I was about to explode in lust for my husband. My pussy needed release and soon.

With my head turned to the side as he continued to nibble, lick and suck my throat I felt his weight shift and my wait was mercifully over. Suddenly and expertly, my man slid his big dick into my awaiting pussy filling me to the hilt.

I literally screamed in pure ecstasy. “Oh K., fuck!  You feel so good inside me. Pump me hard you big stud, pump me hard.” The bed shook as I clamped my legs around his waist pulling him in tighter and closer. He continued to pound me hard and I could feel an intense orgasm developing.

We were both breathing loud, as we sound as we are jogging. “Oh Kay, look at your titties bounce as pound you, and your pussy is so wet and hairy. I love it, I love it!” It was an amazing moment with the music playing, my husband’s lust and big dick inside me, the way he was biting my throat and the smell of fresh sea air flowing in from the cracked window.

“Oooooooooooohhhhhhh K., I am cuming, I’m cuming!” Again I literally screamed as one of the most intense orgasms ever overtook me. “Aaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh, Aaaaaaaaaaaaaah, Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, MMmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm, Mmmmmmmmmmm,” I panted as my entire body tensed and I bucked several times riding this amazing wave. I love to cum with his cock buried deep inside my pussy.

“That’s it babe, fuck me harder, fuck me harder” I heard myself say loudly over the music. Uncontrollably I screamed again as another massive climax overtook me. “Shit K., ooooooooooooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, this feels so fucking good.  Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh, Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh, Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm, I love you, I love you!!!”

Then his mouth pressed onto mine as he plunged his tongue into my mouth. Greedily I sucked it down my throat as they entwined together. I could feel the hicky developing on my throat, my breasts we heaving from his thrusts, we were deeply kissing and wave after wave of pleasure overtook me. His meaty balls kept slapping against my bare ass. It was an amazing sensation with all this happening while still being blindfolded with my arms stretched out to either side of the bed.

My husband started to groan and I knew what that meant. “Oh babe, shoot your load into my wet pussy. Let it go K, let it go. Shoot your hot cum inside your wife my beloved. Empty your load into me,mmmmmmmmmmm, yessssssssssssssss, yessssssssssssss, I need it so bad, shoot your love into me sweetheart.”

Feeling him tense and his penis throbbing in my pussy, K. cried out. “Shit Kay, I’m cuming, I’m cuming! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh” he groaned and I felt him shoot 5 times inside my pussy.

He kept pounding me until his cock started to soften. The bed below my crotch became even wetter as out sexy intimate juices leaked out. I loved it. Evidence of the intense love we have for each other.

When he finally pulled out, he lifted off the blindfold. As our eyes locked and I gazed upon the sweaty handsome face of my man, I couldn’t believe how lucky I am for God to gift me with him. And the mischievous lilt boy smile is so irresistible!

We laid there holding each other for a few moments and kissed before he gently untied me and massaged my limbs. Then we lay side by side and cuddled enjoying the afterglow of such a hot lovemaking session. Oh how I love to make love with that man.

Still in a state and sexual delirium, we went to the bathroom for a quick rinse off. Good thing we did, between the candle wax and our juices, I was a hot mess; especially that big hicky he planted on me. Toweling off and feeling refreshed, we were ready for a snack. It was only a little before 10pm, so we drove into town and found an ice cream shop and shared banana splits. I teased him by slowly licking and enjoying the whip cream and bananas as he grinned and watched.

As we drove back to our little resort holding hands as he drove, two surprises awaited us as we returned to our room. First, as we walked to our room, we noticed our window was not just cracked open; it was nearly half way open even though the shade was drawn. The second surprise was that somehow we forgot to blow out the candles. Fortunately nothing caught on fire.  Yet to our shock and embarrassment, we could see right through the window and into our room. The candlelight was illuminating our bed, clearly visible to the outside!

We were mortified and began to wonder if anyone saw us, let alone heard the passion of our lovemaking without us realizing the window was nearly halfway open. We quickly closed the window and blew out the candles, stripped naked and went to bed in each other’s arms. K. was on his back and I rested my head upon his chest with my right arm draped across his tummy and my hand lovingly resting on his penis and hairless balls.

Our question was answered the following morning at the little resort’s breakfast nook. Three other couples were sitting enjoying their breakfast and coffee. This was a friendly group and everyone introduced themselves including which room they were staying in.

When it was our turn and we introduced ourselves saying we were in Room 1; two of the three couples broke out into big grins and one husband said, “Oh, we were wondering who was staying in that room…”

Busted!!!

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