Sexcation

"Jesus yes!" I moaned in lust as I Kyle pinned my knees to the bed and power fucked my fuzzy red pussy with his big powerful prick.

I had forgotten how often a twenty-five year old cock got hard and much cum it held. This was the third time today Kyle had me on my back and it wasn't even dinner time yet.



"What the hell do you mean you aren't going!" I almost screamed at my husband pissed. "We have been planning this trip for over two years and now all the sudden you can't go. This is fucking bullshit. Fuck you." I said storming out of the dinningroom.

"Kyle you feel like going on a cruise for six weeks to Europe." I said into the phone glaring at my husband.

"Where you going?" My husband asked as I grabbed my purse and car keys.

"To Kyle's house. I have a trip to finish planning. Just because your not going doesn't mean I'm gonna cancel a trip I've been planning for over two years." I glared.

"It's not that. We can't postpone it a couple weeks." My husband said looking at me as he had won.

"Fuck you. I'm not postponing shit." I glared.

"Then take your stepson." My husband said in his I don't care tone.


Twenty years is how long me and my husband had been married. This trip was supposed to be for our anniversary.
We had been planning it for over two years.
I worked out continuously making sure I was lean and fit. Saved money. Bought naughty lingerie and sexy bikinis.
We where gonna be gone eight weeks total.
We had passed on alot of stuff for this trip.
Now my husband all the sudden can't go. Work is more important. I don't think so.
He's fucking lieing.
It's just another way of him getting out of doing something.

My husband flew out two days before we where suppose to leave. It had been three weeks sense I gave him any pussy. I wouldn't even give him the time of day and I was ready to fuck.

"I think I'll just spend the next two days before we leave at your place. It's closer to the airport." I typed in my phone.

If you want to know. Yes. I had plans of fucking my stepson. Why not. He's better looking then his father and half his age.
Besides, I can be such a whore in bed when I want to be and I was feeling it.

I also knew enough to know my stepson was packing more meat then his father was.

So I figured if we where gonna spend the next eight or so weeks together. Why wait. We might as well get things started.

So I put on some of my naughty shorts and a top minus the bra. Pulled my red hair back and added fire engine red to my lips. High lighted my green eyes.
"Your such a bad girl." I chuckled to myself as I looked in the mirror." Admiring my smooth skin and light freckles. grabbing my bags out the door I headed.

I stand 5'4" tall with a very athletic figure of 36E-26-38 there isn't any fat in there either.

"You gonna stand there or you gonna help me get my stuff." I smiled at Kyle enjoy the look in his hungry eyes as he looked at me.

I followed Kyle into the house and locked door behind me as I entered.
Kyle headed to where he thought I'd be sleeping.
As I walked behind him I pulled my shirt off and tossed it on the floor in the hallway.

"Oh my!" Kyle said looking me up and down when he turned around with big eyes.

"Oh my is right." I said in salutary voice as I went to my knees and started undoing his belt.

"Peyton." Kyle said looking down on me as I pulled his big cock free of his jeans.

"Yes?" I answered with a smile looking up at him meeting his eyes stroking his hard cock.
I didn't let him say anything. I just flipped my hair out of the way and opened up my mouth and swallowed a good length of his cock and started bobbing my head up and down his hard shaft enjoying the feeling of his large shaft between my lips as I looked directly into his soft brown eyes.

After about five minutes of deep sucking I pulled off his shaft and looked up at him with a sexy smile as sylvia ran from lips.
"Don't hold back. I love the taste of cum."
Then went back to deep throating him. I sucked him harder then I had sucked a dick in a long time. I would suck him so deep I'd gag myself. I wanted cum. But, I also wanted Kyle to know he owned me and I'd do what ever he wanted. But, I was angry and horny and I wanted cum.
I knew I was gonna get my prize when Kyle put his hand on the back of my head and started to shake a little.
I knew just how to finish him off and I used it.
Grasping his ass cheeks I started pulling him into my mouth hard and face looking up at him with pleading eyes.


The first blast went right down my throat along with the second the rest my cheeks puffed and I swallowed hard never loosing drop.

"Fuckkkkk!" Kyle gasped catching his breath.

"That was yummy." I smiled up at Kyle tugging gently on his cock still milking him.

"That was amazing." Kyle smiled down at me.

"Theres plenty more of that." I grinned licking the last few drops of cum off the head of his prick.

"God I hope so." Kyle grinned.

Hornier now then when I started I climbed up on the bed and wiggled my ass.
I also wanted to see what i was dealing with. Kyle didn't let me down.

I was laying on my belly with Kyle plowing me hard from behind when I told him I wanted him to fuck me in the ass.

"You sure?" He asked so cutely.

"I'm definitely sure." I smiled reaching back between us pulling my ass cheeks apart and wiggling.

"JESUS FUCK YES!" I growned in pleasure when Kyle's big cock head popped past my rubbery ring. "FUCK ME KYLE. REAM MY ASSHOLE!" I finished grunting hard as his big prick bored into my guts.

Kyle didn't let me down either. He fucked my asshole with a vigor and passion that I hadn't felt in years.

"Peyton, is this gonna be the way it is on the hole trip?" Kyle asked as we cuddled in his bed.

"Honey there's a hole lot of who're just waiting to get out and your gonna get every bit of it." I smiled at him.


I woke in the middle of the night to Kyle's hard prick nudging me in my brown starfish and I thought very seriously about taking me some of his cock. But, I wanted him fresh for in the morning.

"What are you doing?" Kyle smiled up at me as I squatted over him lining his hard prick up with my asshole.
I just looked at him and smiled lewdly as I pushed my ass down on his cock.
"God that feels good." I moaned with a smile looking Kyle in the eyes as his cock bored into my guts.

"You keep up this pace and your little asshole is gonna be ruined before we ever leave port." Kyle chucked as he pushed a finger into my gooey twat.

"Enjoy the ride. Because I am." I smiled.

The rest of the day was pretty busy getting everything ready to leave. Being gone for eight weeks took alot of work finalizing everything.

I did try to call my husband twice. But, there was no answer either time.

It was late in the evening by the time we made it back to Kyle's house.

I had thoughts of trying to get me some more of his sexy dick. But, to be honest I was to tired.
So instead I curled up in his arms and fell asleep.
I figured I'd get me some the next morning.

By the time our flight landed in Ft. Lauderdale I was so fucking horny I was about to burst and the wine I had consumed on the flight didn't help any.

Let me tell you the four days on the beach was amazing.
Kyle and I made love in the ocean late one evening after an amazing dinner he took me to. It was slow and easy. Bring an orgasm from deep down in my sole.

I also watched Kyle. I figured he would be checking out all the young girls his age. I was wrong.
All the women he really eyed where closer to my age then his.

I was on my back clinging to Kyle for dear life as a powerful orgasm tore through me causing me to cry out in pleasure when the horn of the ship blew signaling we where leaving port.

I had planned for over two years to be in this bed with my husband doing this very thing.
But, now I was glad he wasn't there.

Kyle and I spent the rest of the day enjoying the ship and all the sights on it.
We met some really nice folks, swam, played shuffle board, ate and drank.

We did slip off a couple times for a good quicky.

We had been on the boat three days when I met Carrie.
Instantly we hit it off.
I learned her husband accompanied her. But, he spent more time at the card tables then he did paying attention to her. I could feel her pain and told her so and told her what had happened between me and my husband.
She couldn't believe I brought my stepson and that I was banging him like a screen door in a tornado.

Kyle and I had just set down for dinner when Carrie came in. I caught her attention and asked her to set with us and enjoy dinner.

When Carrie excused herself to the ladies room I asked Kyle if he would like to have a threesome with her.

"It would be fun. But, I'm one way on this. I'm not bumping nuts with another man." He smiled at me.
I don't know if he thought that would change my mind or I had other plans.

"You don't have to worry about that. You've already been places that no other man has ever been. Why would I want a second." I smiled at him looking him in the eyes letting him know I wasn't interested in any other men.


"Are you serious!" Carrie gasped looking at Kyle then me in a hushed voice.

The rest of dinner Carrie was like a little kid filled with excitement.
But, she was a tiger in bed.
By the time Carrie left, poor Kyle was exhausted and a sweaty mess.

Carrie kissed me by as she left the and told me she hoped we could play again before the trip was over.

As luck would have it we never got a chance for another full on threesome.
Carrie and I did take turns sucking Kyle off one afternoon when it was rain.

I tried calling my husband several times for the first two weeks of the trip to no avail.


Kyle and I didn't have sex every day. Some days we where just to busy. Besides a man can't keep up the pace he was trying to.

We did manage to have four more threesomes though. One that end in a very serious fist fucking session. All I'd do again if Kyle wanted to.

We seen alot of sights and had some good food.
I will say I'm glad I was with kyle instead of my husband. Sure my husband would have done a threesome if I wanted. But, he would have been more worried about what ever. Besides my husband has never fucked me with the passion Kyle fucks me with.

"JESUS FUCK! SCREW ME HARDER KYLE!" I cried in lust as I laid on my belly gripping the sheets as Kyle held me by ankles as the rain poured down outside driving hard into my ass.

"You know I'm gonna ruin your asshole I keep fucking you like that." Kyle chuckled as we laid snuggled tight.
"That's okay. I like it. Besides you've been in unchartered territory this hole trip." I giggled.
"I see. So your using me for my big dick?" Kyle chuckled as he reached down and cupped my pussy.
"Well, I enjoy that tongue of yours too." I giggled teasingly.
"Peyton what about when we get back home?" Kyle asked taking a one of my fat tits in his mouth.
"I don't know. We will figure that out." I answered in honesty as I spred my tone legs wide welcoming Kyle in between them.

We spent the majority of our last three days on the ship locked in our room fuckingike rabbits.
There was nothing we didn't try or do.

We spent three glorious days in New Orleans before we boarded our flight back.
Waking to a good fucking and going to bed good and fucked.

I set at the kitchen table in the silence of our home.

There was no noise. No nothing. I had been home three days and hadn't heard a word from my husband.
As before his phone just went to voice mail.

I knew there was nothing good coming of this. I should have just cancelled our trip. I should have never fucked my stepson like a banshee.
There is alot of things I should or shouldn't have done.
But, dammit I was owed this trip. My husband promised me this trip.
We had planned and saved for this trip.
I was tired of being second to everything else in his life.
It's not like we need the money. I have more then enough that neither of us has to work and my husband has more then that.

"Hey sexy!" I said with a smile when I answered the phone.
"Peyton, why don't you come over. I have something I need to talk with you about." Kyle said in a serious tone.

My husband didn't even take the time to contact me in person.
His lawyer contacted Kyle to let me know it was over.
Chicken shit.
He also left two days early for his business trip thinking I would get the papers before I left.

I was having some remorse about the things I did with Kyle.
But, I guess all things happen for a reason.

"So there Little Mrs. Anal Queen." Kyle smiled from across the table.

I didn't even hesitate. I slid out of my chair and under the table I went. I had one thing one my mind and that was sucking dick.

"I guess my father's loss is my gain." Kyle said as he held me tight.
"I guess so." I giggled snuggling into him.