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The Sea Witch (fm:slut wife, 1613 words)

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Added: Jul 01 2024Views / Reads: 1255 / 907 [72%]Story vote: 9.25 (8 votes)
The captain and skipper of a diving charter cuckolds her onboard husband by indulging her sexual proclivities with various dive guests.
 


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"One of the perks of the job?", snickered Dave rather obnoxiously as he stood over me, his moderately large cock erect and wagging eagerly in front of my face.

"Sadly, a rather small perk in this case", I replied archly but I wrapped my fist around his shaft a moment before he attempted to take a step away as the insult registered.

"Beggars can't be choosers though", I breathed sadly as I fed his penis into my mouth, ignoring the indignant splutters that were erupting from him.

I leaned towards Dave until the tip of his cock threatened to make me gag and then sucked gently upon his dick, moving my head back slowly so that my lips and tongue travelled the full length of his member.

Salt assailed my taste buds! An occupational hazard on a charter dive boat that had nothing to do with the viscous semen that I would happily swallow in either a few moments, or if I were lucky, a few minutes from now.

"Fuck!", groaned the diving guest in front of me and I knew the comment had to do solely with my blow job technique, my insults regarding his manhood already forgotten.

I continued to suck his stiff cock languorously as I reached between his legs and gently cupped his denuded balls in the palm of my hand, silently regretful of the current trend for men to have hairless genitals.

I started to detect both the taste and texture of pre-cum in my mouth and again sadly reflected upon the realisation that this sexual encounter would be measured in moments rather than minutes. Still, as I quickly glanced at my watch to calculate when Pete and the rest of the dive group would return to the boat, probably not a bad thing this afternoon.

My lips broke contact with Dave's dick just long enough for me to draw in and then swallow the heady mix of my saliva and cock juices, savouring the taste that was unique to each man but familiar to most women.

A rivulet of liquid escaped my mouth and as gravity steered it towards his scrotum, I dipped the tip of my middle finger in it, using it to lubricate the puckered rim of Dave's anus as I expertly massaged his balls and sucked him ever closer to climax.

Without missing a beat, I pressed my finger against the now slippery orifice of his arse and the cry of surprised pleasure from my paying guest validated both my vast sexual experience and my gut instinct with strangers.

I slipped my finger into Dave just far enough for the tip to press lightly upon his prostate and as I glanced once again at my watch, I brought him expertly to orgasm, revelling in the stream of hot, sticky and yes, salty semen that shot down my throat.

I continued to milk him greedily, basking in the taste and texture of the cum that filled my throat and coated my tongue and lips.

By the time I allowed his rapidly wilting penis to slip from between my semen smeared lips, I was convinced I had completely drained his balls and given Dave an experience he was unlikely to forget anytime soon.

As I stood up I could feel the heat and wetness of my vagina begin to throb mildly but persistently and as I glanced again at my watch, I left my cabin quickly, smiling at the image of Dave looking a little non-plussed with his boardies around his ankles and his cock hanging shinily limp.

I arrived at the stern of the boat where we retrieved divers from moments after my boat crew did and I ignored the glances they shared between each other and towards me when they thought I wasn't looking. It was impossible to keep my sexual predilections a secret from them on a small boat that we shared for days at a time but to date, my

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