Sherry-Still on Elba

Sherry-Still on Elba
By: Wotan (experiencedman@gmail.com)

I like constructive critics, how I should be better, suggestion from my readers how to write those stories better. I specially send my thanks to Will Buster for his advice and support, it's very appreciated !

But most important for me is that Sherry like my stories, they are written for her, even though they are also to be shared with you, my readers.

NOTE: This part is rather long but it might be worth to read, take you time...

So here we go again...

***** The day before had been a long day, the travelling, the restaurant had not been directly tiring, the afternoon and the night had been exciting and wonderful, but it was great to unwind. I sat back contentedly in a chair deeply inhaling the warm morning air, scented as it was with the aroma of basil and oregano In the distance, through the shimmering heat haze, the sea was visible. The kidney shaped pool was huge with a springboard at one end.

Sherry came out from the bedroom and looked all around her. "This really is beautiful," she said as she walked towards the pool. She was moving in an almost hypnotic way and could not have looked more alluring. She stood at the edge of the pool for a while and then she turned round and sashayed back.

Dressed only in a light blue sheer morning gown, the darker blue choker and high heeled sandals she, and her little body, was a sight. With each step her full breasts gently swayed from side to side under the thin material. Her nipples were prominent, coaxed out and then caressed by the soft breeze. The shadow of her pubis and the contours of her labia could be seen through the thin blue material above her high heels. She looked incredibly sexy.

As she came closer to join me at the breakfast table, Carlo entered the terrace carrying a tray on which there was fruit juice, croissants and coffee. When he saw Sherry he nearly dropped the tray but pulled himself fast together. He blushed and I saw even Sherry blushing, she remembered, she believed she had seen him last night at the bedroom window, a witness to our passionate love making.

Sherry came fast over her slight embarrassment even though she couldn't avoid see the bulge in Carlo's shorts when he served the coffee. When she reached for the jug and poured out an orange juice for me she unawarely exposed parts of her breast and nipples. Carlo blushed even more when she took a croissant from the plate, opening the robe even more. She felt so good, she was with Jan, her new found man and lover, the villa was perfect, there was not a cloud in the sky. And she know she would have an exciting week in front of her.

"Well, Sherry, do you like it?" Jan asked smiling at her, he had noticed her blushing.

"It's wonderful, Jan." She looked up at the blue sky and squinted when her gaze strayed too near the sun. "I could easily get used to this, I really could."

We enjoyed the leisurely alfresco breakfast together. Sherry helped a shivering Carlo to clear away, to put the juice back in the fridge and to load the dishwasher. When she was satisfied everything was in order she went back inside to put on a swimming suite.

Waiting for her I dived in the pool and swam a few lengths. It was quite a pleasant sensation to swim naked. When I'd had enough I climbed out and prepared for some sun bathing, spreading my towel out on a sun bed. I lay down and closed my eyes, already feeling the warmth of the sun on my back. The only sound was the gentle slap of the water against the sides of the pool and even this was diminishing as the water was gradually returning to its former calm state. The whole effect was so sensual and the result was inevitable, I was very aroused and I wanted to test Sherry which was not a burden taking in consideration the pleasure to make love with my fairy. We were close to the pool, Sherry in a deep cut blue swimming suite, the same colour as her choker. I took her close to me and started to undress her, I was sure Carlo as looking at us from distance. So was Sherry, she started to tremble, once again she was afraid to be seen like the day in the villa in Rome. She wanted to please me but she blocked herself mentally and started to cry, this time it was the young man ...

Lying flat on my back, I looked up into Sherry's beautiful face. The loose blonde hair around her shoulders, the tanned fleshy swells of her breasts were almost spilling out of the deeply plunging blue swimsuit. Her hazel eyes had tears trembling on the edge of the thick lashes. Grabbing her hand I pulled her down across my chest and caught her wetly trembling mouth, murmuring against it before he kissed her, "Relax, enjoy ..."

Holding her easily I kissed her as her soft, warm lips opened slack under mine and her breath was whistling out her mouth in unintelligible little moans. I sat up with Sherry in my arms, holding her across my chest and lap. She was so limp I thought she was going to faint. I smoothed her hair with my free hand and held her close against me as my lips brushed her hair, temples, eyelids, cheeks, and ear lobes.

Jan's hands were soothing and surprisingly gentle as Sherry felt them tracing down the tight fullness of her breast and thigh and then back up again. His hot lips burned her even though they brushed lightly, and she could feel her trembling body responding immediately. The shivers started on her skin and swept through her in swift jagged little streaks, and she could hear his words echo in her head over and over again, "You have to give yourself completely".

Catching her face with my free hand I looked deep into Sherry's eyes so close below mine. "The only important thing in the world is this," I whispered, and my hot wet mouth came down hard again on her helplessly trembling lips. I could feel her shiver in my arms as though she had a chill.

Sherry could feel her helpless shivering becoming uncontrollable, and a deep sob that couldn't come out sent a terrible ache through her rapidly heaving chest. Now she could feel the hotly probing tongue working deeper and deeper into her mouth, and she was letting him, waiting for that he would strip her naked again.

The scent in my nostrils was of sweet grass and sweet clean woman. She tasted good, and the swelling curves of her fit into me so well. In my mind's eye I could see the way the skimpy swim suit clung to her like a second skin, cut so low in front in a deep "V" that her firm tits were more than half out, so low in the back that the lower beginning curves of her moon-shaped ass cheeks showed. My throbbing cock was beating painfully as I know I was going to continue what we started several times yesterday.

Suddenly, Sherry's arm moved up of its own volition to caress Jan's broad hard back as her other arm wrapped itself around his neck, urging him down to her. It was so good to be in a man's arms who wanted her ... really wanted her for no other reason but that he wanted her. And she also knew, he loved her!

The breath was rasping out my nostrils as my mouth moved hungrily down Sherry's throat. My hand slid off one shoulder strap, and I kissed the warm nakedness of her shoulder as I eased the top of the swim suit down even further until the tanned ripened breast was freed. The naked fleshy tit hung there for the plucking like a mouth watering fruit. My hand came up to weigh it and cup its warm firmness, my thumb grazed the cringing nipple until it burst out involuntarily like a quickly sprouting seed.

"Oh God, Sherry ..." she heard him groan and his breath seared her like fire as his hotly voracious mouth bent to suck in her already hard erected nipple. The flame of his tongue licked out and struck lightning flashes through her flesh!

"Oh yes, Ooooh yeees." she whispered, holding his shoulders with her hands as her waiting breast seemed to swell under his mouth with the searching nipple peaked into a concentrated point of blissful sensation! Intensive streaks of needle sharp pleasure radiated from his warmly wet lips and tongue as an overpowering lust spread rapidly through her breast to heat up her whole body.

"Mmm ... mmmmmmmm," she heard him gurgled as he took the whole tip of her softly quivering tit into his ravenously working mouth and sucked with such fierce pressure that she began trembling uncontrolled in his arms!

My hand held the warm silken heaviness up to my hungrily searching mouth as I tasted the clean woman sweet flesh; it fed me, swelling my impatiently pounding prick to a size that I could be proud of.

Oh God, Sherry thought, what was happening to her? She'd known this man for a less than a week and now she had again her nakedly eager breast in his voraciously sucking mouth and the animal lust stirring in her flesh. She'd never wanted another man since her divorce and here she was moaning and writhing uncontrollably as Jan teasingly sucked her, his hot hands all over her again. And all this in "semi-public", she know that the young gardener and might be even others could be watching them !

Suddenly, I felt Sherry go rigid in my arms. The next second she'd sprung to her feet and looked wildly down at me, her hair in disarray and the large tanned rounded spheres of her naked breasts quivering in anguish. The only thing that kept her from being completely naked was that dangling strip of nylon clinging to the ripely flaring curves of her hips. Quickly, before she could run, I reached up and jerked the suit down her thighs. My hungry eyes saw the softly shaved mons pubis and the just now tantalizing vaginal opening and I realized again that she was tanned all over ... even her tits and buttocks ... a smoothly tanned, hot-blooded woman. She stared at me as in shame, her eyes as wild as her hair. For a split second she gained down at my hand, holding the blue nylon cloth around her knees, and then she turned to run away frantically trying to twist free of my grasp.

"Let's go in , not here... oh, please," she panted, trying to run from this man who would make her a public 'whore'. But I hung on, and when she tripped, I simply pulled her back onto the blanket, then yanked the flimsy swim suit panties off her feet as though I were peeling a ripe luscious banana. She rolled away as I sought to return her to my arms and, breathing heavily, regained her feet and ran.

Jumping up, I tried to catch her but she plunged away, sobbing and whimpering as she ran straight for the water to hide herself. I had already started to grab when she dove into the pool. Already naked as Sherry I plunged into the blue water after her. The breath was pumping labouriously through her lungs as Sherry swam in long smooth strokes. Cleaving the water expertly I came relentlessly after her, I wasn't letting her to fall back into her old moral inhibitions I just started to break, no, I was going to fuck her silly if it was the last thing I did!

Suddenly she felt her foot was grasped and her arms flailed frantically as she realized that Jan had caught her. Oh God, what now? She know that Carlo and might be even the other gardener could see them, hidden somewhere in the big garden, she would never be a 'public whore'. It had been different in Rome, there it had been Luigi, a mature man, but here, this young man. She struggled to free her leg but it was no use. It simply gave him an anchor to pull himself up to her. She felt his arms slide around her nakedness and her heart almost stopped!

I was panting and blowing, my chest heaving as my feet scissored the water to keep us both afloat. My groin tightened like a knife twisting as she held her nakedly cool flesh against my own throbbing hard nakedness under water. "Relax" I said and jerked her even closer, mashing her full, wetly streaming breasts against my chest, "you want it as much as I do. Stop being a hypocrite! I'm going to fuck your teasing little cunt, baby ... whether you like it or not!"

Her mouth was captured in a vise-like kiss, and Sherry felt Jan's massively rigid penis pressing like a huge hot knife against her heaving belly. His hand slid boldly down under the water to touch the moistly quivering lips of her vagina. Finding the narrow wet slit, he wormed his thick middle finger through the cringing cuntal opening and was rewarded with a loud moan of insuppressible rapture. A whirlpool seemed to be sucking her into its very centre, into the depths of a sin she'd never even imagined that she'd be tempted by but always been longing for. A blackness, too, was sucking her, and that blackness was her own cravenly wanton flesh that ignored and deceived her very decency--a decency that was crippled by desire now and therefore utterly useless. She was impaled on that hard thrusting finger that stabbed like a substitute penis into her so wonderfully, as she could actually feel her own hotly rippling vaginal walls closing hungrily around it. His other hand was kneading the fearfully trembling fullness of her buttocks. Even under water, her nipples had been tempered to hardness by the scraping of his powerful chest, and she had to cling to him or drown.

When I finally felt the tile bottom of the pool beneath my feet, I picked her up and carried the violently shaking body back to the madrases. I could see tears of helpless submission on her cheeks, that lust had concurred her, and her ripely curved body lay limply in my arms. All the fight had gone out of her, and I cradled her in my arms like a prize I had won, her cultural imposed sexual resistance and inhibitions was nearly broken. My proudly erect cock rubbed hotly against her nakedly trembling buttocks with each step back to the madrases. I laid Sherry's limp, defenceless body on them and dropped down beside her, propping myself up on one arm.

She lay shivering; her eyes closed, feeling the rising passion of her body. The awareness of her shamelessly aroused flesh....... She could feel Jan's hungry eyes staring down at her nakedness and hear the harsh laboured breathing of him beside her.

The lush curvaceousness of Sherry's body lying helplessly aroused beside me was a sight that I would have etched into my eyeballs if I lived to be a hundred! My eyes devoured the fleshy fullness of her breasts, the reddened erect nipples puckering up to me like incredibly warm rubies, the fertile sweep of her tautly quivering belly, the wet completely shaved mons pubis above the sensuously curved thighs leading the her pleasure chamber, all of it tanned to a warm earth color that begged to be kissed and tasted and bitten!

I could feel the urgent drawing in of my testicles and the impatient growth of my cock standing up at the lascivious sight of this gorgeous woman.

"Ohhhh ..." Sherry hissed between tightly clenched teeth as she felt Jan's warmly wet mouth slide stealthily down her throat and arm. It was as though a flame had licked her shivering skin.

Then holding her breath, she waited as the ravenous mouth caught her straining nipple and his tongue rasped over its sensitive tip resulting in an explosive flame that went straight into her flesh and spread a hot glow all through her as she felt all of his passion through her, wildly excited flesh. In areas where she least expected it, hotly wanton kisses rained on her cringing body, the inside of her elbow, her little toes, her palms, the temple, behind the ear, the armpit. Sherry suddenly couldn't stand it any more. Her own eagerly writhing flesh could no longer stand the strain of this incredible torment; she knew the result was inevitable. Her body crumpled in the sweet agony of his teasing and her own volcanically overpowering desire which was rapidly reducing her to the mindless wanton state of vibrating primitive sexual lust. She was no longer a rational human creature, and all her body was craving was getting the coming relief. She opened her eyes and cried out in a voice distorted with lust, "Do it! Do it to me, let me have it !"

She felt him gather her in his arms and roll over on top of her, and the heavy weight of him was a blessing that pressed on her from above. His eyes were ablaze with animal hunger and they burned deeply into her. She saw his expression of pure raw lust as he lewdly stared down. "Do what?" he demanded hoarsely, his mouth scarcely an inch above hers.

"You know what!"

"No, tell me exactly what you want me to do to your hot little pussy."

"Fuck it," she groaned . "Go ahead and fuck it! It's what you want to do! Use me for your sexual pleasure, for my pleasure ! "

I jerked her violently trembling legs slowly apart with my knees and shoved my tongue deeply into the hot wetness of her mouth. My hand went down to guide my now hard throbbing cock toward her passion drenched cunt and with that first contact between my eagerly pulsating cock and her helplessly quivering pussy I pushed it into the lips of her nakedly throbbing vaginal opening.

Sherry felt the exiting throbbing hardness of his penis searching for the opening to her restlessly stirring vagina. Each jab of the huge, pulsating head of Jan's cock against her sensitive cuntal opening resulted in new and ever greater waves of wanted ecstasy to surge throughout her entire being. She fought the insane urge to reach down there and assist him but then, abruptly, he found it. The lust-hardened head sank through the tight elastic opening and, without hesitation, rammed unmercifully into the heated depths of her cringing cunt, sending a shock wave of wildly excruciating pleasure roaring before it.

The feeling of my thrust into the tightly resisting walls of Sherry's vagina brought a long sustained groan from her throat which I quickly muffled with my mouth Then there was the sound of my own guttural moan as I felt the head of my cock slam hard into her cervix and hit rock bottom! It was like diving into a warm bottomless pool and hitting concrete instead of water. The jar went all the way through my throbbing penis from the head on back! But how good her pussy was! There is nothing in the world like being deep inside her hot, moistly clenching pussy again. It was warm and close and as tight as a fur-lined greased glove ... so tight it was almost painful. I held still for a moment, then made my cock jerk in the warm liquid depths of her now wide stretched belly and felt an agony of pleasure race through me like a forest fire raging through timber. I flexed my fleshy hardness again and was rewarded with a low answering moan from her. She liked that, he thought, and did it once more which caused her eyes to blink suddenly open.

Sherry lay under Jan's hard body, feeling the pleasure of his throbbing shaft sunk into her flesh as far as it would go. It filled every tiny millimetre of space and it pressed in her, stretching her highly sensitive insides further than they had been stretched for long. Sensations exploded in her, bumping and butting blindly against each other as now Jan's penis was deeply imbedded in her flesh, a powerful manhood stuck far up inside her body. A man was inside her; he was going to fuck her in broad daylight under the open sky, and other men looked at her. Here he was, this nearly new man, lying between her legs with his hard throbbing prick stuck in her like a bull's in a cow, and she didn't care any longer, she wanted him there! She wanted Jan to fuck her! She felt deliciously lewd, for his invading hardness in her vagina was sending rapturous sensations through her; and she loved and wanted it! She would have it! Now!

"Ohh, yes, Jan," she breathed into his warm open mouth, "fuck me ... fuck me now. Like nobody never had it before, noooowww !", accepting her total sexual surrender.

I could feel the tightly gripping hole of Sherry's moist vagina throbbing with an urgent need as the hot walls of her cunt massaged my lust inflamed pole, squeezing inward around my hardness in little spasms of lascivious pleasure. Teasing, I pulled my hard pole all the way out and heard Sherry catch her breath in disappointment. Grinning, I shoved my hips forward again and the prick slid into her like a saber into a well oiled sheath, the smoothly moistened muscles of her pussy once more slipping around me like a tightly skinning scabbard ! With animalistic lust I began to fuck her with slow deep strokes. The fiery warmth of her insides, deep up there in her tightly clenching belly, was radiated to me through the wetly, heated walls of her cuntal passage. Her joins moved eagerly upward against me, opening all the way to receive me, her lithe strength coming up to me and her hips beginning to grind around hungrily as she began fucking hard back.

Sherry's arms went up to wrap tightly around Jan's neck, pulling him even closer to her as she felt his hands dig under her frantically pumping buttocks and cup her crotch up tighter to his testicles. His muscular body came down against her breasts, mashing their roundness between them. His chest nearly roughly scraped her nipples, and she was struck by the contrast between its male hardness with her softly yielding femininity. All she could feel now was erotically sensitive flesh: his hard, rigidly demanding penis buried deep in her soft, warmly welcoming vagina.

"Ohhhhhh ... Ohhhh God ... soo good ... Oh, my love ..."

I heard her chant huskily as I established a rhythm, fucking into her in deep powerful strokes, boring my hard, pulsating thickness into the softly quivering slot of her now wide open pussy. At each downstroke I felt her lift to me so that bone met bone and my pubic hair met her shaved mons in a union of violence that shook them both. Every cell of our high-pitched, sensually heated flesh keened with the pleasure of our coupling! Sherry was a hot-blooded woman ready to be fucked half to death. She wanted my stone hard cock in her so bad she was crooning and begging me on and squirming her tight little pussy up to me like an animal in primitive heat.

Sherry was now totally lost in a morass of pure sexually sensations which left her a wantonly willing female for Jan's plundering cock. Her hands feverishly kneaded his buttocks, those hard chunks of male muscle, pulling him deeper and deeper into her as her nails frantically dug into his naked flesh, urging him on like the tips of a spur, a goad to incite even more vigor in the delectable fucking of her still heatedly still unsatisfied cunt. There was nothing in the world, she thought, like the incredibly beautiful sensation of being fucked by a passion maddened man ! She had a man, a man with a hard penis that sent wild waves of never ending pleasure racing hotly through her flesh, his cock was a thick fleshy surgeon's needle stitching up her gaping wounds of loneliness and need.

I covered her lust-contorted face with feverish kisses as I mercilessly thrust into her gluttonously embracing pussy. This was the real and desperately urgent need of a hot woman in heat. Sherry was moaning and writhing under me, her hips rotating now in tiny, ever tightening circles of entreaty that drove him wild with the ecstasy! It was long ago it had been anything like this!

I flicked my hips forward, flexing my ass at the same time and causing a reflexive jerk of my aching cock buried hotly inside her belly where there was no room for any movement; the confining flesh of her fevered womb gave before him, and an agonized cry of joy escaped her whimpering mouth. She was tuned and quivering, vibrating like a tuning fork with my every motion and echoing my rapture in wailing animal mewls of pleasure. She seemed to be going out of her mind,she must be close to cumming. My balls were constricted and so tight with pressure they felt as if they were going to explode before I could empty them into her hotly clenching cunt! Once again I slid my hands under Sherry's wildly pumping buttocks, feeling their pliant warm strength cupped in the palms of my hands as I raised them off the soaked madrases to obtain even greater access to that raging fire deep within her crazily undulating loins. Reaching under her, I felt the warm, viscous droplets of her vaginal secretions dribbling down the widespread cleft of her soft hairless pussy.

Gosh ! She was flooded with the stuff. It felt almost as if I had already shot my load into her. My finger slipped down the shadowy crevice until I felt the tiny puckered hole of her anal opening also wet by the lubricant. Without interrupting the established rhythm of my fucking, I moistened the tip of a finger in her warmly flowing vaginal juices and slowly began pressing inward. The tight elastic opening reluctantly began to give and suddenly the tip of the finger popped smoothly into the spongy softness and slid into the warm rubbery passage all the way up to the first knuckle.

Sherry's body jerked forward beneath him and she gasped with the shock of the introduction.

She felt him worm his finger deeper and silenced her protests as she realized that the sensation in her backside, although excruciating, was so exciting. Her passionately trembling legs jerked wide apart to wave, frantically, in the air above them as she automatically squirmed her cringing buttocks back and away from that shuddering feeling in her anus. Jan pressed in again and began worming the intruding finger in even deeper.

As she groaning, I felt Sherry tentatively screw her buttocks down onto my probing finger and it slowly worked further and further, far up into her until it was sucked into her wildly flailing flesh all the way to the palm of my hand. I began to rotate the invading finger, moving it around and around in the warm buttery depths of her again willingly receiving rectum. I heard as her groans gradually changed to whimpering moans of undisguised pleasure.

" OOOOHHHH! AAHHH!" she squealed as she wildly pumped her loins up against Jan. The sensation was increasing and with it came an even higher level of lasciviously rising rapture in her straining body. Oh God! She must be worse than any woman, she was depraved and perverted to feel this good ,she was lost and wanton, and she didn't care ! The whole world could be around her, all gardeners in the world, all WEB-cameras for all Internet sites. She wanted it, wanted whatever Jan gave her, for she had to have that wonderfully cock inside her forever!

Grinding down into her with all the powerful strength of my hips, back and thighs, I could feel the hotly pulsating lips of her feverishly working cunt clasping and unclasping like a feeding fish's mouth around my huge increasingly hard cock. I fucked into her with everything I had, straining to ram the last fraction of an inch of my plundering pole up into her widespread cleft. New wails of blissful pleasure gurgled from her as he maintained the same savage rhythm with the thick finger deeply sunk into her greedily sucking rectum.

"Take it, love," I groaned. "Fuck back harder, go on, you are the star of this stage, fuck me back harder ...!

Sherry grunted and screamed alternately as she felt him boring into her, fucking her in perfect rhythm with cock and finger, feeling the ........sensitive head of his penis slide past his blunted finger in her asshole, with only the thin wall of membrane separating them inside the fiery depths of her lust inflamed body. She was completely lost now in an ocean of lewdly perverted, but beautiful, sexual sensations from the dual ravishment of her loins. Nothing else existed, only the cock and the penetrating finger. A masochistic pleasure filled every part of her from her violently quivering vagina to the top of her wet brown hair. She could hear the sound of naked flesh smacking on naked flesh as their wetly sweating bodies worked rhythmically together, and heard a loud moist sluicing noise with each jackhammer stroke of his hugely swollen cock and driving finger as they slammed into her wildly shivering, shaking wanton body with ever increasing fury. Oh God! She was so close to cumming. She tried to inform the fiercely laboring man that she was close, but no intelligible words could break free of her desire-tightened throat. She did tell him in other ways though, by twisting and turning, every part of her naked loins beneath him expressing the obvious ecstasy she was experiencing as she jerked her widespread knees back up to her shoulders and opened to him her now completely exposed cunt to do with as he would.

My thickened prick expanded even more and I could feel the burning sensation deep up in my loins that told him bliss was not far away now. Wildly, I don't know from where I got the power, I drove harder, plunging in ravaging thrusts deeper and harder into her hotly churning depths that were clasping and milking me frantically!

"Jaaaaan... Deeeeperrrrrr ... Moooore, Ohhh, fuck me ...haaaarder!" she screamed, feeling it finally happening to her. She was cumming! Oh God! She was cumming, and it was soooooo wonderful! She felt how Jan jerked his finger from her wildly clenching asshole and clutched her desperately to him, her flowing cunt taking all of his battering cock up into her as he plunged harder, deeper, faster! "Noooooww" she shrieked piercingly as the unbearable rapture of the truthful moment contorting her beautiful face and her nails unmercifully raking his back in deep furrows of bloody abandon.

I felt the convulsions of her furiously jerking body thrashing under me, and the realization that it was me, a man 15 years senior, who had brought on this powerfully exploding orgasm, that it was my cock that had given this sensual sexy woman the fuck of her life. I gripped fiercely the smooth rounded cheeks of her ass with crushing strength, and with surging strokes I pistoned in and out of her, oblivious to everything but that demanding, desperate need in his sperm bloated balls. Sweat pouring from my brow, teeth gritted, eyes closed, my heart beating to its limits. Then yy exploding penis hosed boiling white sperm down the long hard length of its pulsating shaft and hotly spewed into her, splattering the scalding liquid deep up into the convulsing depths of her womb! Jerking and pumping like a wild stallion, his crazily jerking cock continued to shoot ut its cum, streaming and gushing and squirting on and on and on as it hadn't done for very long.

Sherry had felt the male pole deep up in her belly and it triggered her second orgasm. Her body convulsed and expanded, and her flesh seemed to melt into the grass as the stars blew themselves up in blinding flashes of light while the universe orbited with the speed and heat of a million comets colliding at once deep inside her cum flooded vagina. The kaleidoscope wheeled on and on, and the changing colour and bits of time changed to new patterns of crystal clear light. The world was good. Then, wearily, there was nothing ... the bliss and peace of nothingness!

***** It was late afternoon and Carlo was in his cottage in the end of the garden. He was in a bad mood, everything was falling apart around him. Some weeks ago he had got the message, he couldn't make children. The test result was 100 % clear, the parotitis he had when he was 14years old had as an side effect made him sterile ! He remembered the day when he came home he found Sabrina very upset and crying.

She had told him that the results from the tests had come in. That she was fairly "normal" even though her "egg count" was a little lower than average but probably not an impediment to her becoming pregnant. Carlo, however, had an extremely low sperm count, probably due to the parotitis. The chances of her getting pregnant were not very good with her husband's low fertility level. While she could probably get pregnant in spite of her low egg count, it was not likely with both of them having low fertility levels. She was very sad but also upset about those hard facts and she had started to cry , she wanted a baby, they had been married now for more than two years, her family and her girlfriends were wondering. She had a very good sex life with Carlo, he was, as she understood, a very good lover. She had nothing to compare with, he was her first and only lover. But she wanted a child and the news were very hard for her.

They had talked about it nearly everyday since then. Sabrina refused an artificial insemination, she wanted to know how was the father of her child. The situations was locked and they had started to quarrel a lot, specially when he asked if she wanted to take a lover. No, she had no such ideas, but she wanted a kid !

The day before Dottore Jan should arrive, Sabrina had declared she wanted go to her family to think about what to do. Carlo had been upset and screamed at her, "May be I shall ask the old man to fuck you, is that what you want ?" Sabrina had very angry answered him, "Well, at least he had managed to make five kids, so why not !", Then she had slammed the door and taken the car.

And then Jan had arrived, and with him this sexy little lady, so seducing. He wanted to fuck her, to prove that he was a man, and to take revenge on Jan for what Sabrina had said !! He know his thoughts were completely unlogical but he felt such frustrations.

And then, last night, he had heard noise from the villa, and he had seen through the bedroom window Dottore and L'Americana in passionate love. And today, the breakfast, she had been teasing him, and then she had made love again with the old man at the pool side !!

((( He imagined he had bound Jan in a chair and Sherry was nude in the bed..

"I'm going to do it," he said to himself, "I'm going to shove my cock into this beautiful mature American woman. And she's going to enjoy it, in fact, she'll love it so much that she'll do anything to please me, just as long as I keep screwing her. Once I control her pussy, I'll control her". And in his fantasy he took off his clothes, and crawled on top of Sherry as Jan was forced to look at them.

"Look at her, Dottore. She's so hungry for a cock, my cock." Sherry was really squirming now, her hips bucked up from the madrases, frantically trying to grind her crotch against Carlos body. "I think I should give her what she wants, don't you?"

Il Dottore tried to struggle against his bonds, but it was useless. All he could do was to sit there and watch as Carlo's rigid cock sank into the pussy of the woman he loved. He listened in agony to Sherry's lust filled moan, and he knew that she would be helpless to resist. The young gardener was seducing her, turning her into his eager fuck slave - and the old man was powerless to prevent it. He watched as Carlo began to pump his cock in and out of her wet pussy, making her writhe and squeal with pleasure. The sounds of their lovemaking filled his ears, her tiny, feminine whimpers; his savage grunts; the rhythmic slurping noise of his cock plunging inside her sopping cunt.

Carlo smiled as he rocked back and forth, his dick sliding in and out of the writhing beauty beneath him. "I can't tell you how delicious her pussy feels," he said. "And I do believe Ms America is enjoying herself as well." As if to confirm this, she suddenly screamed and began thrashing around, as a torrent of female cum began to wash over Carlo's invading cock. "If I'm not mistaken, she just had an orgasm," said Carlo, who continued to drill the moaning woman with his cock. "The first of many, I assure you." The gardener began to concentrate on his own impending orgasm. His hips bounced up and down as he drove his cock in and out of Sherry's cum-drenched pussy. She just closed her eyes and moaned as his cock speared up inside her cunt, then back out again, in and out, in and out, with a hungry, rapid motion that signaled Carlo's intention, he was mating with her. He would not stop fucking her until he felt his cum burst out into her wet womb. And then it happened; his cock delicious its pounding, and he groaned as he buried his cock all the way inside, triggering an eruption of sperm laden cream into her receptive cunt. Sherry didn't seem to understand what he was doing to her, all she knew was that her pussy was being pleased, and this was all she cared about. )))

***** Carlo woke up from his daydreaming as Il Dottore called him. It was time to go back to the villa., they had planned an excursion for tomorrow. What should he do, he wanted this little woman so much !

He went to meet Jan and they discussed the sailing trip to the Isle of Montecristo the following day. Driving down to the little harbour where the ketch was docked, Jan noticed Carlo's anger and also his depression. He asked him what was wrong and after a long silence Carlo told him about the fertility test and the dispute between him and Sabrina. And also that he had a feeling that Sherry disliked him, he couldn't explain why, it was a feeling.

Concerning the fertility problem it was not much Jan could do. He remembered Sabrina, he had met her some years ago when he, together with his youngest son, had been an evening in Casteliogione di Pescaia for a dinner. With them were also two of his grandsons, and Carlo had entered together with a very good looking girl in the same age as Carlo. They had came to the table to say hello and when Jan had suggested that they should dine together they had accepted. Sabrina was a classical Mediterranean beauty and Jan's son, recently divorced, started to flirt a little with her. The evening had ended up with Jan taking his grandchildren with him home and his son, Carlo and Sabrina had went to a nightclub. Peter, the son, told him that the evening had been very nice, that Sabrina was a very cute girl, but she was going to marry Carlo soon.

For the so called problems with Sherry, Jan tried to tell him, that he was mistaken, that Sherry had no hard feelings against him. Back to the villa he also told Sherry all about what Carlo had said, Sherry felt sorry for the fertility problem, but couldn't understand what she had done to explain Carlo's attitude.

The next day we sailed to the Isle of Montecristo, a very rare place to visit, and a nice day trip with Tamouree. The ketch was easy to handle by two people and both Carlo and I were experienced sailors. The day excellent, the wind perfect for leisure sailing.

Sherry was in the bedroom, preparing herself for the sailing excursion, looking at herself in the mirror. She wore a blue two piece bikini Jan had bought in Rome. Her tits looked bigger than ever, the tight blue bikini top was cut low and her breasts were swelling out the top, her enlarge red nipples could were clearly visible through the material. Her shaved mound was pushing out the thin lycra material of the bikini bottom, more like a thong, even her slit could be seen through the thin cloth.

Turning around she looked at her ass in the mirror. The "thong" looked to her like framed her firm ass cheeks, accenting them, almost like she was wearing nothing at all. The thought to be seen like this abashed her but it also excited her. It was more revealing than she had expected but she liked the look. It made her look sexy. She had never worn a bikini like this before and it felt a little strange. The choker around her neck only increased the sensuality, the sexuality she radiated.

She arranged a matching blue loincloth around her hips and a sheer white blouse on her upper body, knotted around her waist. She took a last glance in the mirror and she had to admit that she looked very sexy, very appetizing, as Jan said in Swedish, "som en utsokt liten bakelse", like a little delicious fancy cake.

Jan was preparing something in the kitchen and Carlo was alone on the terrace when she came out. She looked absolutely stunning and he couldn't avoid to let out a whistling sound, then he nearly died of shame and looked down saying, "Mi scusi". Sherry blushed a little, smiled and answered shyly "Grazie tante"

I came out from the kitchen and she walked over to kiss me, her breasts gently swayed under the thin fabrics.

"You look terrific", I told her and I was ready to rape her on the spot.

"Thank you, Jan." She gave me the once-over. You look very nice yourself." All I had on was a short sleeve casual shirt, a pair of lightweight summer shorts and some decks. She stood in front of me. "And I'm wearing my new bikini bottoms. Do you want to see?" She placed her back towards Carlo and opened up her loincloth. The protruded shape of her shaved mound was visible through the blue lycra. The words, 'Be gentle with me' appeared slightly convex, covering her mound. I smiled at her. "They're delightful."

***** When we left the little harbour on Elba we could see at distance Montecristo, the small islet, south of Elba, one of the seven islands in the legendary Archipelago of Tuscany, also called "The great pearl of Venus". Elba is the biggest of those islands.

According to an ancient legend, when Venus, the mythical goddess of beauty, emerged from the sea, the necklace around her neck broke and the pearls decorating the collier fell into the sea, and those, coming into contact with the waters of the Tyrrhenian sea, were transformed into seven islands. During their thousand year old history, the islands have changed their shapes, but they have always been the seven sisters of the Mediterranean Sea.

The islands, now a National park, are one of the main fauna corridors of the whole Mediterranean, providing refuge and nesting possibilities for various species of migrating birds. Rare birds reproduce here, such as the pilgrim falcon, the wall creepers, various types of swallows and swifts, the rare red partridge, herring gulls and the Corsican sea-gull - the symbol of the park - of which a third of the world population can be found here.

The island of Montecristo is probably best known as the fictional setting in Alexandre Dumas novel "The Count of Monte Cristo". The actual island does not correspond closely to the description in the novel. Monte Cristo in Italian means "The mountain of Christ", which has led some to believe it is the reason Dumas picked it for the book.

Montecristo once was called Oglasa. The legend tells that St. Mamiliano, lived in the V century, patron of the sailors, had been made imprisoned and sold as slave. Succeeded in running away above a ship of pirates, he converted them during the navigation and brought them to fervent Christians. For strange circumstances it ended to Oglasa, where a dragon terrorized the inhabitants. St. Mamiliano fought the dragon and he won and passed the rest of his days in loneliness and penitence, renaming then the island in Mountain of Christ. Still visible is the cave, where it is said that the Saint has sojourned. The legend also speaks of a fabulous treasure, that has inspired Dumas to the famous novel

Today the island is the most protected in the archipelago, a natural reserve where only a limited number of people can disembark each year. It is kept by the Italian government as a nature preserve and hunting park, and only accessible by private yacht and with special permit. But for a villa used by rare hunting parties, the guardian's house and the ruins of a 13th-century monastery (destroyed by pirates in 1553) there are no structures on the island. Thanks to the protection of which it has enjoyed in all years, Montecristo is the wildest pearl of the Tuscan archipelago, inhabited most by goats, rabbits other wild animals and the endemic viper of Montecristo.

The sailing was cosy and comfortable, the Mediterranean on its best behaviour, the wind was good enough but not hard. Carlo and I showed Sherry the technic how to handle the different sails and I noticed that each time he was close to her he was a little out of balance. Well, I could understand him, she had taken of the blouse and the skirt, instead she had put on some very small shorts. "I had to look a little bit decent when we arrive to Montecristo" she said with a lavish smile, she could have any man drooling for her. It was more than difficult to imaging this little female being a grand mother !

Coming closer the aspect of the island with the imposing, with the 645 meters block of granite "Mountain of the Fortitude" and I told Sherry about the numerous the rocky inlets, from Cove Teacher in Cove Corf , Sirocco or of the Devil, names that evoke sour landscapes.

We docked at the little harbour and the guardian welcomed us. I had met him and his wife only once before when visiting Montecristo together with the doctor who was medically in charge for the two inhabitants. The guardian had solar panels for charging batteries and also a big electric generator, mostly use at governmental visits. They had arranged a lovely lunch table in a pergola with fresh baked bread, goat cheese and a chicken salad. I had brought a pecorino from Sardegna, some bottles of Brunello de Montalcino and a bottle of grappa I bought at my friends trattoria in Punta Ala.

After the nice lunch we took a walk up at the island and some hour later we left with the ketch to anchor up in a little bay Carlo knew very well.

***** Jan and Sherry lay back on the towels, soaking up the sun and watching the waves break. The bay was very peaceful and relaxing.

Carlo had taken the small boat to go ashore to pick up some special herbs he used for cooking and to scout an area for our planned scuba diving.

Jan lay on his stomach and his gaze fell on Sherry's lower body, admiring her slender legs and pretty feet. His eyes moved up. He could clearly see the outline of her pubes, the bikini barely covered her firm ass cheeks with a distinctive peach shape. The thin material of her bikini molded to her pussy lips and he could just make out her lovely slit.

He licked his mouth as he continued to look at the pretty woman. One knee was raised and he gazed at the soft alabaster thighs. His cock became erect and now, trapped between his body and the towel, was quite uncomfortable. He shifted his hips, trying to relieve the pressure on his manhood.

He know what her cunt lips looked liked under the material and it made him more excited, he wished she were nude.

"God, it's hot today" Sherry muttered, she had her eyes closed, the warm sun beating down on her back.

Jan picked up the sun cream from beside his towel and kneeled down beside Sherry

"I think you'll need a bit of cream on your back there" he said and started rubbing the lotion into her shoulders using his fingers in a circular motion, working the sun lotion into her bare skin slowly rubbing the cream over her.

He moved down to the small of her back and pressed his fingers into the base of her spine quite hard, Sherry's hips lifted slightly off her towel, pushing her round ass towards him.

Jan smiled at this and made his next move, he slid his hand between her slender thighs, and rubbed her pussy mound through her bikini thong.

Then he took hold of the sides of her bikini bottom and pulled it down, exposing her tanned ass, he kept pulling till they were round the bottom of her thighs which opened slightly and he could just see her mound. He reached between her thighs again, now unhindered he pushed her wet pussy lips apart with one hand, while pushing two of his oily fingers into his woman's tight pussy.

"Ohhhh, mmmmm"

Sherry was taken by surprise by Jan's action and let out a deep moan as his fingers started to push in and out of her eager pussy. Her body started to respond to his stimulation and she pushed her hips up again to meet his thrusting fingers, she told herself she shouldn't enjoy this, Carlo might see them, but her body was more than willing to let him do it to her.

"Please Jan, not here, oh god". Sherry's voice trailed off, her body out of control, she needed to be sexually fulfilled now. she lifted her ass higher and tucked her knees into her chest, almost into the doggy position. Jan knew how to manipulate a woman's pussy with just his fingers, he located her already enlarged clit easily and started to rub it.

"Ohhhhh, thats it baby, thats ittttt, harder, yeeessss!" she shrieked as he manipulated her clit, her pussy muscles tightened around his fingers, she rocked her body back and forth on the towel.

Jan looked down at her ass as she rocked, just like a peach, he thought, think I'll have a taste and bent his head and lightly bit her left ass cheek, Sherry squealed at the pleasure/pain of his bite.

"Uggghhhh, no biting" she managed to gasp, but she was to far gone to care, his rubbing her pussy and particularly her clit had set her on fire, she was near having an orgasm, her breasts jiggled in the confines of her bikini top, the nipples hard and erect, her chest was covered in a red rash from the excitement, she could feeling the orgasm building inside her, she closed her fists around the towel, her knuckles white with the strain.

"That's it, harder baby, rub, ooohhhhh, it harder"

Jan did with pleasure as Sherry said and rubbed even harder, teasing her clit with his two fingers as Sherry rocked her body faster, her ass pushing back and forth towards him.

He felt she was near orgasm now, the sweat was dripping off her round ass cheeks under the hot sun, he could smell a slight musky smell coming from her pores, he slowed down the rubbing on her clit, drawing out and with his free hand he took hold of the back of Sherry's bikini top and ripped it away. freeing her tits from their confine, they jiggled for a moment as he began to tweak her hard nipple with his thumb and forefinger.

The waves of intense pleasure ripped through Sherry every second now, Jan's tweak of her nipple forcing her to moan out.

"Ohhhhh! Please Jan, put your fucking dick in me now honey", she was begging him to do it.

"You want it so.........Uuughhhh!...so bad now my love"

"Yooouuuu fucking devious bastard" she moaned out, she had nearly reached the point of no return, her orgasm was about to be unleashed.

In the background suddenly Sherry heard the small boat returning.

"Jan, Carlo is arriving". Sherry began to panic, she forgot all about her impending orgasm, thinking of what Carlo might think if he caught them in this position, she getting finger fucked by Jan ! Jan pulled his fingers from Sherry's pussy, her cunt juices covering his hand, he stood up licking his fingers. Sherry also got up, she pulled her bikini bottoms up over her exposed pussy and turned to face Jan.

"You taste real good, as good as usual" Jan said with a lavish smile spreading across his face.

Then he put his hand onto his her ass and pulled her close, he kissed her full on the lips, she tried to resist, his hand moved under the fabric of her bikini at the back and he grabbed hold of her ass cheek. Pulling her even closer he forced his tongue into her mouth,Sherry's urges flooded back, Carlo forgotten about as she met Jan's tongue with her own.

"Ship ohoy" she heard her Carlo shout out from the little boat but she reached down and grabbed Jan's erect cock through his towel, wrapping her hands around his thick shaft she squeezed lightly, the desire in her pussy engulfed her again, making her lightheaded.

Then she broke off the embrace with her Jan, he let go of her ass, smiling he slapped it lightly, and brushed his other hand over her hard right nipple. Jan had bent down and started to lick and tease her right nipple, Sherry had to stop herself from moaning out, her nipples were very sensitive now and she felt a new wave of pleasure flood through her, the fact that Carlo were barely 20 feet away and the risk of been seen made her feel even more horny.

As Carlo entered Tamouree he noticed Sherry's read cheek, and he know, it was not only from the sun. He suggested we should move the ketch some hundred yards and anchor up for the scuba diving, he had found a nice spot. Before he and Sherry dived, he gave har the important safety instructions and the first ting they did in the water was to train the exchange of the mouthpieces, necessary if any problems the gas tubes. Jan stayed onboard, the rules are never dive without a manned fixed point, in this case the ketch.

Sherry had never been diving like this and it was a marvel for her to discover the water world. Carlo led her carefully and with great skill and showed her the wonders in the see. He had chosen the spot also to look at a very old shipwreck, partly covered with shells but also rusty canons could be seen.

They return to the boat and Carlo went first onboard. When we helped Sherry out of the water all of a sudden her bikini top fell off, the back of it got stuck in the diving equipment. Nude like Venus but for her minimal thong and the choker she entered in front of the two men's admiring eyes. Knowing she could do nothing she only smiled, not caring about it, neither trying to hide her gorgeous breast. Carlo nearly forgot to dive after the equipment, which slowly together with the bikini top went down in ten fathoms of water.

Sailing back to Elba, she stayed topless, both sun tanning and helping us to sail, only covering herself when the ketch entered to little harbour again. Carlo's eyes were more often at her breast than on the sails and we could feel Sherry's excitement as her nipples were continuously hard and jutting out, it was not only the wind, especially as we were sailing back with the sails large.

*****

We had stopped for an early dinner at the little trattoria at the harbour before returning to the villa. Sherry and I were sitting relaxing at the poolside when she suddenly asked me "What does he mean with - ?he thinks I'm unfriendly' -. Unfriendly ? I thought I have been trying to prove to him I want to be his friend."

I could see Sherry mulled over this when Carlo arrived to arrange something for the pool. She had changed after our return from the boat into a Polynesian style print sarong, tied above her breast.

Suddenly she rose, looked at me with a lavish smile and walked towards Carlo. I could see her speak to him standing quietly in front of him.Then, as I watched, she untied her sarong and opened it, holding her arms wide and then let the light material loose. It drifted like a feather to the ground at her feet. She was naked but for the blue choker around her neck.

Standing in the warm light I marveled at the magnificence of her body. Her natural, wavy blonde hair atop of the delicious 5' fairy body, the hourglass figure and the most hazel brown eyes. Her breasts stand proud and supple on her chest with the dark areolas and darker nipples. Her flat abdomen and the hips possess a mature womanly flare, round and firm. I could see her bald mound and the opening slit of her sex.

I stare at her lovely little body, my eyes tracing her silhouette, caressing the gentle swell of her firm butt. The contours of her shapely and lithe legs spawn a seductive, graceful suggestion in front of Carlo. Her body, tanned but pale in contrast to his dark skin, sways beneath the glare of the setting sun provoking a spell that lures my eyes. Her protruding nipples reveal she now was at ease with her communal nudity.

She addressed Carlo, I could not hear what was being said but I saw pleasure on the face of Carlo and I took a deep breath mesmerized by what Sherry had done. Finally, after some minutes she picked up her sarong and wrapping herself she walked toward me.

"What was that all about," I asked as she came and sat down beside me again.

"You said Carlo thought I was unfriendly. So I took your advice and I showed him my skin," she said trembling. There was mischief in her smile.

"Well, I loved the show. You looked stunning in the sunlight. I was so preoccupied I forgot to pick up a camera for a picture. You will have to do it again so I can document it for you," I said smiling

"I offered myself to him," she said breathlessly.

"You showed him you were friendly," I agreed.

"Jan, women that are unavailable show maximum their breasts. As you know, I have already done that. Women who are available expose their whole body," she said with a smile.

*** The next day Carlo came again and sat in the lawn. Sherry and I had just finished a late breakfast after the night of both tender and wild love making. She looked at me with questioning eyes and I smiled encouragingly at her. Then she rose slowly and walked towards him.

I could see Sherry's arms moving in front of her, still silently looking at Carlo and him at her. No words were being spoken. Slowly I saw her pull her arms back and realized that she had unbuttoned her knee long shirt. With one hand he reached in front of her and I imagined he was touching the soft, silky skin of her breasts. Motionless, I felt a jolt of sexual energy surge through my body.

For several minutes I could see his arm moving as I was now certain he was fondling her. Then she reached up to her collar and smoothly slid the shirt off her shoulders. She slipped her arms from the sleeves and she was naked in front of him, clad only in the blue ?slave collar'. He turned on the grass to face her and she turned to face him. I now had a full view of her in striking profile. The swell of her breasts and heave of her chest betrayed her arousal.

I was torn as I watched him caress her body, touching tenderly and lightly every inch of her. He stroked her breasts, squeezing and gently pinching. I could see her nipples harden under the exploitation of his fingers as he squeezed and pulled them. He tickled her inner thigh and little by little traced a path to her most intimate feminine area. She arched and hung her head backward, her face to the skies. Her blond hair falling like a mane, trailed down her back. Her hands were clenched into tight fists as she trembled.

I pictured his fingers pushing into her and I realized that he was touching her in a place where not so many men had been before. It was nothing lewd about this display, it was a very erotic vision. I discovered a jealousy within me I hadn't felt for very long and I had to fight it. A jealousy most of his youth, it was long ago I wished so hard to be younger, but I also felt the voyeur's hunger that I very well knew existed inside me. My philosophy concerning a relation, the possibilities for a woman to have, to share, several men at the same time, together or one after the other.......

At this very moment I was full of lust watching this boy touching my woman. I saw her shudder in orgasm. At one point he leaned to suckle upon her nipple like a child as she embraced his head to her breast, the contrast in the color of their skin adding to the fire within me.

At last he sat back and looked at her for some minutes and then rose and disappeared into garden. The scent of her sex was heavy in the air. She lay back where she sat for a long while before she rose and came towards me. She took my hand and said, "please, come with me, I need you, now, now !" And again Sherry and I had a terrific night of love.

Then, one late evening, shortly after dinner, we had laid down on cushions close to the pool as we saw Carlo seated on the lawn looking at us again. Sherry was facing the direction of where he was seated. In the faded light I could see he was looking at her. Sitting as quietly as I could I watched her breathing and listened to the rapid beat of my own heart.

After several long moments she slowly sat up. My emotions were charged to the extreme. I struggled to contain my breathing under control. I could feel the sexual heat in my loins and blood rush to harden my penis. The old voyeur in me wanted Sherry to go to him and to watch her naked body with Carlo again. But I was in turmoil, frightened of where that would surely lead. My mind and body were on fire fueled by anticipation, lust and desire.

His eyes were focused on her. I could sense her excitement growing, and smell her arousal. She unbuttoned her dress and quietly pulled it from her shoulders and arms, still sitting close to me. I looked at her supple, tanned form in the light of the sunset. I could see the swell of her hips and silky texture of her skin. I. wanted to reach out and embrace her, but I knew that I could not without breaking the spell that was palpable around us. My heart was racing waiting for her next move.

She silently rose and padded across the short span of the lawn and sat down next to him facing me. She momentary looked at me, her eyes searching mine, as I lay motionless as in submission.

Before her mouth would be otherwise occupied, looking deep in my eyes, she silently shaped the words, 'I love you,' and then she turned slightly to him. He reached a hand out and carefully cupped her breast, I could see his finger and thumb lightly flicking over her nipple. He then lay back drawing her breast to his lips as she turned her back on me and lay next to him.

I saw her leg glide up and over and rest upon his hip. I saw his erect penis for the first time. Carlo was indeed well endowed as what you would expect of someone his physique. I would guess he was minimum 6 inches long and he was thick.

I wanted her to have sex with him while I watched, I wanted to see the huge head of his cock slip past her vulva. I couldn't help myself. The thought of seeing his cock slide into Sherry's body increased the desire to let her mate with him. I was frozen in excitement, emotionally highly aroused by the scene before my eyes.

With her hand, Sherry grasped his throbbing penis and guided it to her wet opening, raising her leg to assist his entry. She saw me looking at her and, in a gesture full of tenderness, she put her fingers to her lips and blew me a kiss.

The pressure of his cock at her sex increased and I could see an abrupt slipping as the engorged head slid slightly between her soaked lips. She arched her back to help him enter her. Inch by inch he was taking her. I could see his cock pushing into the open folds of her wet vulva.

I watched as Carlo steadily inserted his thickening penis deeper and deeper into Sherry, penetrating her, as she willingly opened her sheath to him. Still he slipped within her until I could see his rigid cock probe fully into her. I knew he felt the warm folds of her pussy as his cock disappeared, pleasing her as if it belonged there.

He stroked into her once, twice, and then again. It was not the first time I had seen her fuck but I felt both jealous and happy because it was tender, loving and shameless. But even though I had encouraged her for this moment the momentary wrench of jealousy came over me to see Carlo's shaft, glistening with her secretions glide in and out of her body, his hands fondling her soft white breasts, and his lips nursing upon her nipples.

Carlo moved in and out of her for what seemed like an eternity as I watched his cock make only slow movements; nothing hard, nothing fast, just deliberate gentle fucking motions into her, then out of her, then back in, stretching her and filling her.

I could clearly see how her pink lips were spread, how his penis fit firmly inside her, claiming her. Her soft folds had been shoved farther apart then normal, and she had drawn him into her. I watched his dark body move in unison with her tanned body. The two bound in a willful union. I could see her sex suckling his cock as it fucked in and out of her.

She locked her legs around her lover as she dug her heels into his but