A cool rain
pelted the tropical land with a driving force. The storm came in
hard and fast leaving upward of two inches of rain within several
minutes. Almost as fast as it had arrived, it was gone. Leaving
steaming pavement and asphalt in the now ever increasing humidity.
August and September are some of the hottest months on St.
Croix. At noon on a good day it gets as high 100
degrees in the direct sun light.
was quickly climbing as I pulled away from the airport parking lot
after picking up Erin. I looked down at her four inch white heels
and up her short powerful legs. She was a small woman, 5'3 with
an acceptable body. I would be lying if I said otherwise. She would
never be a bikini model, but when she wore sexy clothes there was
definitely something there to see. Besides, at age 42, she had nothing
to complain about. Her red hair was shoulder length and she had
the bluest Irish eyes I'd ever seen. They were captivating as was
her 38 C chest stuffed on to a size 5/6 body. Complimenting all
this was a keen wit and a human warmth which given sufficient time
would tempt even my life hardened heart.
We sped down
the East airport road with the air conditioner going full blast
as we made the usual " how was your flight" small talk. Despite
her casualness Erin was very excited. As I drove I watched her out
of the corner of my eye. Her nipples strained the fabric of her
white blouse and her hips would dance ever so often in her seat.
I stopped the
car at a light and looked across at her. Erin returned my gaze,
I smiled. Reaching out I touched her cheek with the back of my hand.
Her eyes fluttered closed as I caressed her cheek and neck. Erin
" I've been
thinking about this for a long time."
" I know, "
" Now that you've
come, are you ready to give in ?" I asked. Erin looked away, at
that moment the light turned green and I continued on. I could feel
the last vestiges of her conflict making their final valiant effort.
She so much wants to give in to who she is vs what she was taught
." I'm here
aren't I ?"
I smiled, "
That doesn't prove anything."
" Yea... what
does then ?" She folded her arms across her chest. I chuckled to
myself for a brief moment. I was honestly surprised that a woman
12 years my senior would fall for such an obvious ploy. " Lift your
lovely legs and place our feet on the dash." I was not making a
request. Erin responded and obeyed." Did you do as I asked before
you got on the plane ?" Erin pulled back her skirt and at the same
time opened her legs at the knees nice and wide.
" Yes, I did."
Her voice was barely above a whisper, as she revealed to me her
hairless pussy. I down shifted to a stop at another traffic light.
Reaching over, I then caressed her inner thigh. Making my way down
to her womanhood.
as my finger did a single gentle stroke up the center of her lips.
Her eyes hooded for a split second as she exhaled. She wasn't just
excited, she was running. My finger dove back in to take the full
measure of her wetness.
" My god, I
didn't realize how wet I am. I'm sorry I made such a mess of your
hand." My answer was cut short by the impatient beep of the car
behind me. Reluctantly I pulled my slick digits away from her pussy
and shifted the car into gear. It was one of the few times I regretted
having a standard shift.
apologize about your desires. They're nothing to be ashamed about,
and everything to explore. All these years you have been denying
them.... today it ends." She looked at me and saw that I meant it.
For the rest of the drive to her hotel I made her play with herself.
For her it was a new experience, the beginnings of sexual freedom
as she got herself off in broad daylight driving down A busy road
I sat on the
edge of the bed of her hotel room relaxing with a tulip glass of
a Rum Punch made with 151 proof rum. Erin stood before me dressed
only in her white high heels.
your nipples," I said.
" Reward them
for being so hard." She did, I watched as Erin for the first time
in her life began to let go. She had worked herself up pretty good
and to be frank I was ready to fuck her silly anyway. Reaching out
I pulled her close. Offering up my glass, she accepted and downed
it in one gulp.
the Caribbean rule number 3, " Never.... Never, gulp Rum Punches
" we don't call it punch, for nothing. Dropping to
her knees Erin placed the glass on the floor. Reaching up, she began
to relieve me of my pants. As she freed my 6 inch black cock she
cooed with delight.
" Oh come on,"
I said. " It isn't that big."
She look embarrassed
for a moment. " I've always wanted to suck one of these. ( She was
referring to my race ) Besides, I'm glad your normal, I couldn't
take it if it wasn't." With that she dove her lips down upon it
and preceded to get lost in her own enjoyment.
of her loud and wild sucking filled the room in the most obscene
way. After about ten minutes she began to get more intense, turning
into a cock sucking beast. At first, the head of my cock would barely
touch the back of her throat. But now as I looked down at that mass
of red hair bobbing and gyrating she was out of control. The Rum
Punch had hit.
" Easy Erin
you'll hurt yourself." She was now literally impaling the back of
her throat on the head of my cock. It was like she was a human pile
driver and was intent on driving me into the earth. To say she was
relentless, would be an understatement. This was to be one of the
few times I would cum from just a blow job. Sometimes men who cum
real easy from oral sex usually don't have the same staying power
as those who don't. It's one of those trade offs in life.
raced thru me like an electric shock as I blasted a full load into
her mouth. Erin squealed, if one can technically squeal, with a
closed mouth, as I shot again. Then, much to my surprise I delivered
a third and final load to her ravenous mouth which was quickly devoured.
" Mmmm ..."
As she then sighed. " I never thought I'd ever enjoy that."
" Why ?" I
asked as she playfully kissed her way up my body. " I've never let
anyone cum in my mouth before. Your the first I've actually gone
all the way with."
Her eyes were
glazed with lust. As she looked up into my eyes from kissing my
neck. I could feel the slick snails trail she had left on my thigh
as she traveled up my body. Between that and the unbridled lust
now spewing forth this conservative, republican, president of the
PTA, was enough to keep me hard.
lets keep going." I said. Erin looked down at my cock. " Oh my god
it's still hard." She was honestly surprised. " I know... mount
it bitch and fuck me."
no time in sliding one of the wettest pussy's I've ever had the
pleasure to know, down onto me. With a deep grown of pleasure, she
began to ride hard . Her hips lifted, fell, and gyrated. I reached
up with my left hand and firmly pinched her nipple. With my right
used my index finger rub her clit. Her eyes rolled back her mouth
parted to let unintelligible sounds escape.
" That's it
baby..", I whispered. " Let go, fuck me... take your pleasure."
" Oh...", she
sucked air thru her teeth.
" Come on Erin....
Give it to me. Stop fucking me like Erin the wife, or Erin the mother...
Fuck me like Erin the woman.... " Her body tensed, then began to
slow. I could feel her pussy tighten.
" Who are you...?"
I asked, as I pulled my finger away from her clit.
" Come on answer
me... Who are you."
" Oh please..
don't make me say it." She gasped.
I flicked my
finger across her clit a few times. " Say it.. I want to hear it
before I make you come." My finger began its work again ." Oh god..
I'm...." She hesitated. Then the dam broke. " I want to be your
slut.... I want to be fucked."
My finger shot
forward and danced against her clit. At the same time I ground her
nipple between my fingers. It was the push she'd need all her life.
Her muscles tensed, her eyes closed, her mouth opened and her body
a long deep throaty growl rolled forth from the depths of her soul.
Her body jerked with an uncontrolled violence as her growl turn
slowly into a scream. Erin's back arched liked a stretching cat
as her claw like nails dug themselves deep into my pectorals, one
of them breaking in the process. She was soaring, I continued to
press on. My hips left the bed, as I began to fuck her. Meanwhile
my finger work continued. As soon as she would come down, I would
send her back. Until finally, her last orgasm was so strong she
tumbled down atop of me. I stopped as Erin struggled for her breath,
gasping and trembling. Then she much to my surprise she began to
For a long
time I just held her, letting the emotions work themselves out.
" Want to talk
about it ?" I asked. She lifted her head and looked at me with her
red puffy eyes.
" I never thought
it would ever be like that for me. I've always been either the good
daughter, then wife then mother.... I never got any pleasure for
put her head back down onto my chest. " Now I know why the last
10 years has been so unsatisfying.... As woman we're taught to worry
about everyone else needs first... never your own. Well, now I know
what I need." I chuckled, Erin raised her head to look at me. "
What's so funny." She had that how dare you laugh at me look. I
smiled at her.
" Congratulations you've just learned the most basic lesson
Sooner or later we must give in to the needs