Groped, Betrayed, Blackmailed [Backmail], [NC], [MF] [FF]

PART 6

They arrived at the beach late in the afternoon. After getting settled and having a couple of drinks on the balcony facing the ocean they went out for dinner at a popular restaurant. The relaxing atmosphere was already having its affect on Vicki. She had brought along the sexy underwear she had bought earlier and worn to at the school conference, replacing the panties that had been ripped off her with even sexier ones that barely covered her ass., with just a strip in front to cover her lips. With her shaved bush she knew they would be fine. Over this she had worn a flowing summer dress, much more modest than what was beneath. The underwear wasn’t like her, having been put away since the conference. She didn’t really understand why it was packed for this trip.

Back at the condo after dinner and a couple more drinks after dinner they decided to turn in for the night. As she got ready for bed she decided to give her bare cunt a touch up, applying soothing lotion when she finished. Her husband was waiting for her, expectantly as she climbed in beside him.

After some brief kissing, getting more and more passionate, she felt his hand under her sleep shirt, massaging her tits and her hardening nipples, she felt his fingers probing lower lingering briefly around her naval, which oddly she thought sent tingles through her and raised goose bumps down to her thighs. Then she held her breath a bit as his fingers went under the waist band of the new panties she was wearing. Lingering briefly around the point her bush would normally start, then further until he felt her newly bald lips. “mmm… smooth again again I see”. As she parted her legs slightly, giving him better access she said “ well, it had to be had to be if you wanted me to wear that swimsuit.

“That” swimsuit. She didn’t sound too excited about the prospect, but knowing it was expected, she had prepared. He had every intention of having her wear it. He wanted to see her reaction walking the beach in less than she had ever worn before, even in her teens and early twenties when she definitely the body for it. He had tried for years when summer came around to get her to buy a far more modest two piece, and she always refused, saying she’ look horrible in it. He alway disagreed, but this, he could not imagine her ever wearing something so skimpy and ill fitting. But he was determined that since she had bought it, and worn it before in front of someone, she would wear it for him. too. And apparently she was prepared to.

As he played with her newly hairless pussy and removed her panties, he suddenly wanted to eat her. That was something they used to do often during foreplay, and she loved receiving and giving, but it had been years since she had allowed it. Moving down between her legs, he started kissing her thighs lightly, while applying gentle pressure to part them more. If she resisted he’d know his efforts were pointless, but to his surprise, it took hardly any effort on his part, as her legs widened, and he felt her hands on the back of his head, urging him onward. She wasn’t exactly enjoying the sensations of his tongue licking her lips and flicking around inside her vagina, and nibbling her sensitive clit, but she would not deny her husband what Lisa and Mr. Earl had helped themselves to against her will a few months prior. As he enjoyed her, she removed her nightshirt, and found herself lightly massage her tits, and rolling her nips between her fingers. Catch herself, she stopped. She had never liked touching herself. She had only masturbated a few times to please her husband. With her eyes closed, she could tell he was now reaching for the tube of lube, a necessity for intercourse since she had gone through menopause. She knew she would soon feel his hard cock entering her and to prepare she pulled her legs back towards her chest and opened wider. Her husband felt harder and thrusted harder than she had felt in a long time, his balls slapping hard against as the motions gained speed and rhythm. It was the way she liked it. She had always preferred to he fucked wildly, passionately, as opposed to “ making love”.

After cumming together, they lay in bed beside each of other, catching their breath. She then got up to clean up. She found the task much easier without the tangle of pubic hair covering her cunt. Then as she always did, she took a warm wash cloth back to the bed to wipe down her husbands now limp cock

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