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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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Africa
This was supposed to turn things round for us. 10 days into our 14 day holiday of a lifetime we were further apart than we had ever been. The idea was to take some time out of the everyday stuff that gets to people, to couples and drags them down. At least the first week had been been tolerable, spending time with my cousins in Durban. Wine tours, whale watching and not having to talk or spend a great deal of time with him. This was becoming excruciating though, the second week was just the two of us, on Safari. He was full of bonhmoie with the others in our party, always there in the bar with a full drink and a story. I head not really spent a great deal of time out of our lodge. Small talk with a bunch of strangers was not my idea of fun.Thank goodness for my kindle i thought. Something was nagging at me though, i was here in the middle of all this beauty and i had not seen anything. I knew i would need some photographic evidence of having been on safari. Just a photo of a lion or an elephant would do. Right that is my plan for tomorrow then. I booked onto one of the guided tours.
We had to get going at dawn, so no time to make myself presentable. This will just have to do, i thought, looking at myself in the mirror. The jeep met me at the camp. It was just me waiting there. I saw the lights of the 4x4 approach from a way off, it stopped in front of me. "Just you" he said. Yes i'm afraid so. Listen i said, it's not worth it for one, i will book another day. "It's fine, i am paid anyway, does not make any difference if it was 1 or 10. Come on, jump in...sit up here with me in the passenger seat, it will be your personal safari". Thanks, i said rather meekly. We had been driving for a while along the rutted roads, the sun had not risen yet and it was chilly. I was busy making sure i had my camera set up, did not take long, it was one of those expensive ones so i just put it in auto and would hope for the best. Suddenly realising how rude i had been, forgive me i did not ask you your name. "Charles. It's Charles". He was very softly spoken, his smile broad and easy. His white teeth set against the blackness of his skin.
It had been beautiful there, watching the sun rising over the waterhole. Even i could not help but take photos of all the animals. We had better get back, Charles said. Really i am in no rush, i remarked. He pulled to the side of the track, "listen i know somewhere where we might be able to complete your collection of photos, it is bit out of the way but lions go there sometime, no guarantees but..." We were leaning up against the truck, chatting like old friends. I could not help but look at Charles, very slim but strong looking, i felt safe with him there with me. Safer and more comfortable than i had felt for so long. "Look!" he said suddenly,he was behind me and put the binoculars to my eyes. Damn, too late, missed it, i thought. He slowly lowered his arms, when i brushed my hand over his. He gently ran his hand over the top of my hip and up rub rib cage. Oh god, it had been so long since i had felt such tenderness. I reached my hand round, and slip out over the bulge in his trousers. I should have stopped and thought about the consequences, had an affair with one of my boring middle class friends husbands. But this was what i needed.
I had always been passive, content to lay back and think of england. My pleasure had been restricted to fantasising when i was on my own, bringing myself to an unfulfilling orgasm with my rabbit. This was for me. No one would know. I would need these memories to sustain me when i got home. I turned round so that we were facing each other. I ran finger down his cheek and over his lips, he gently sucked it. I could feel my nipples harden. My finger traced a route down his neck, over his chest - unbuttoning his shirt en route. I was in control and it felt good. I looked at Charles as i undid his belt, his camouflage trousers fell to the ground. It was then when i felt my hand shaking. I wanted him. I eased down his boxers, he was not hard but even in his current state he was somuch larger than my husbands cock. I held it in my hands. I got on my knees. I placed my hands round the back of the tops of his thighs and brought him closer to my face, to my lips. I eased his foreskin back and gently ran my tongue over his head. I savoured the pre cum that had oozed out. I could feel charles hands on my shoulders, moving me even closer to him. I flicked my tongue over his cock, i could feel him getting harder for me and i had not even really touched him yet. My tongue slid down each side of his cock as i moved my hand round and started to squeeze his balls. I could feel him respond to my touch. I knew that one of my small hands would not be enough to hold him.
I did not how big he was now he was erect but i knew it i would never feel as full and stretched as i would soon. I had one hand wrapped around the thick base of his cock and the other at the top. I wanked him slowly. I licked the pre cum that was dripping down his cock and onto my hands. I loved being such a slut. I lowered my lips to his engorged head, i wanted to almost choke on his girth and length. I needed to savour every inch of his black cock. I leaned back slightly and opened my legs. With my free hand, i opened my trousers and managed to move my knickers down slightly. I had never been wetter. I had shaved the last night and running my hand over my wet pussy lips felt amazing, everything was so sensitive. I slipped 2 fingers deep inside. I took them out and rubbed my wetness over his cock.I opened my blouse and shoved my bra down so that my breasts were exposed. I took his cock and placed it between my tits. I loved the feeling of rubbing his cum over my tits and little hard nipples. I looked down, brought one of my nipples to my mouth and kissed and sucked it. I rolled my nipples around between a thumb and finger. I am going to cum soon without even having him inside me i thought. I fitted as much of his cock into my mouth as possible now, going down on it slowly and rhythmically. He groaned slightly as i slipped a finger into his ass. I could feel his hands on the back of head, forcing me down, taking him deeper than i had ever thoight possible.
"Stop" he said. I looked up at him. Sweat was pouring off him and onto his chest. I ran my manicured nails down his chest. He opened the jeep door wide. I knew what he wanted. I laid my hands down flat on the seat and opened my leags wide. I looked back at him, his big cock out in front of him, ready to fuck me hard with. I could feel his rough hands on the insides of my thighs, opening me up, spreading me wider. He roughly fingered me, 3 fingers fucking me my wet pussy. His tongue kissing my ass, licking me, making me want his cock in me even more than i did already. He rubbed his cock over my pussy lips, probing me, teasing me. Oh fuck, my hands gripping the edges of the seat as his cock entered me. Every muscle felt like they were being stretched, i was gasping for breath and still his cock kept on going deeper inside me. He gripped my thighs, and fucked me with short sharp thrusts. I could my orgasm build from deep within me. I stroked my clit as he fucked me harder now, my fingers moving over it in a figure of 8 motion. Fuck, fuck, fuck i was so close. Slow, hard thrusts now, oh god the feeling was incrdible now. My orgasm, exploded deep within me, everything felt so intense and yet so sensitive. He had not come, i could tell, his thick black cock deep inside me. It felt almost as good as he eased his cock out of me. It was gleaming with my cum and slippery when i took it in my hands. I wanked him hard in front of me, i wanted him to cover me. I aimed his cock so i would feel it over my face and neck and tits and it sprayed over me in thick sticky bursts. I was dripping in his cum, my tongue tasting the saltiness, taking it all in. I took his limp cock in my mouth, kissing it, licking it clean.
I don't know why but at that moment i laughed to myself and thought bugger the lion i have had my big game experience... |
