On Vacation In the Islands
My husband took me on vacation in the Islands, warm blue water, white sand beaches, mellow and far from the hetic life of the states. The first day, he went golfing, leaving me to fend for myself. I made my way to the beach in my tiny thong bikini, topless, my full, proud breasts jutting out proudly, with my large nipples tilting slightly upward.
Immediately, I was approached by two rugged young Norweigen men, both in their early twenties. They looked like Norse Gods, with their blonde good looks. They graciously offered to oil my body and I greatly enjoyed it as thier hands explored my tan flesh, smearing the slippery oil all over me.
They suggested we retire to their cabana for some tropical rum drinks, which I accepted. After a few drinks, the rum kicked in and my normally uninhibited self was even less inhibited.
The sex was incredible, as the two studs tried valiently to outdo one another. Both were hung like horses with long, thick tools, and they both wanted me at the same time. With one filling my sex chasm, the other one invaded my eager anus, and I was deliriously happy with the double penetration. Their hands and their lips added to my enjoyment, and I returned the favor, using my talented mouth and tounge to arouse them over and over again to a satisfying stiffness, so I could have them inside me.
I had barely gotten back to our cabana when my husband got home from his golfing. He asked if I had a nice day, and I giggled happily.
We stayed for a week, and my husband played golf every day, while I had incredible sex with my two handsome Norwegiens.