She Helps Out:>Ep 22
Rhonda and Paul are already at the beach house when Tim and Sharon arrive. Tim excitedly verifies that the bedrooms are just as he expected, only better. The headboards of the king size beds butt up against the common wall. As they unpack, he wonders if he should let Rhonda in on his plan.
It’s early evening by the time each couple is settled in and the four of them venture out for dinner. There is a locally famous eatery just down the beach within walking distance. They cut across the sand and up the boardwalk. Over dinner they discuss plans for the week.
“Let’s hit the beach first thing in the morning,” Rhonda says, while they’re enjoying their salads.
“Sounds good to me,” Sharon answers, smiling at Rhonda. Both women are anxious to show off their new swimwear.
Over their entrees, they discuss various other activities for the week, with Tim mentioning a used bookstore he’d like to visit. Paul says he’ll go along with what everyone else wants to do. Tim is still looking for an opportunity talk to Rhonda when the check arrives. Oh well, she’ll know soon enough.
After a nightcap on the balcony where they commit to an early morning on the beach, the couples retreat to their respective bedrooms.
Tim pulls back the covers invitingly. Already excited by the exhibitionist nature of what he has planned, Tim’s cock stiffens even more at the sight of his shapely wife emerging from the bathroom. Her naked flesh, basked in moonlight from the open window, gives off a seductive glow as she makes her way across the room. No longer shy about her body, Sharon absorbs her husband’s stare and she smiles while relishing the pleasure he gets from looking at her well-toned body.
“You are stunning,” Tim says as Sharon crawls in next to him. “And you look delicious,” he adds as his hand caresses her hip and his lips brush against her right nipple.
“Tim!” Sharon laughs, “Rhonda and Paul might hear us.”
“We’ll be quiet,” Tim answers, knowing that he has just the opposite planned. His hand moves across her hip and between her legs while his teeth nibble on her quickly responding nipple.
“Mmmm,” Sharon rolls onto her back and spreads her legs. “If you’re sure,” she sighs.
Tim lightly strokes her outer labia, which is already covered with a thin coating of natural lubricant. He marvels at how responsive his wife’s body has become when just a few weeks ago he thought it would never thaw. Slipping one finger inside her, Tim moves his mouth to her other nipple, teasing it to it’s full thickness.
“Ahhhhhh,” Sharon moans, holding him tightly to her breast as his finger starts a steady rhythm inside her aroused pussy. Tim kisses his way down her stomach, replacing his finger with his tongue. Licking all around her puffy lips, he laps up the juice that’s boiling over inside her inflamed pussy.
Sharon lifts her legs, spreading them wide apart and Tim slips her arms under her knees before running the tip of his tongue up and down the length of her slit.
“Oh! Yeah!” Sharon nearly bellows when he pushes his tongue all the way inside her and licks around the insides of her wet pussy. “Oh! God!” Sharon squirms on the bed, pushing her smoldering pussy against his tongue. He rapidly pistons it in and out, tongue-fucking her as she grabs his head and humps her pussy against his face.
Sharon’s juices are flowing and Tim’s face is soaked when he shifts his focus from her sweltering opening to her clit. Licking from inside her drenched pussy up to her exposed clit, he covers it with saliva and pussy juice before sucking it into his mouth. Gently sucking with his lips, he flicks his tongue against her clit several times eliciting loud moans from Sharon.
“Oh! Tim! Ohhhhhhhh! Yeah!” Sharon’s moaning is getting louder as she entwines her fingers in his hair and yanks his head against her gyrating pussy. Somewhere in the back of her mind, Sharon realizes that she can probably be heard in the next room but her rapidly building orgasm shuts down any restraint she might have.
“Oh! That’s it! Keep… doing… that!” She gasps out the last words while thrusting her hips off the bed, slamming her clit against his tongue. Tim keeps feverishly sucking her clit while pushing two fingers into her soggy pussy.
“Oh God! That’s so good! Ohhhh! So good! OHHHHH YEAH” Sharon yells, squeezing her legs together while pushing Tim’s face from her sensitive clit. As she falls back on the bed, panting, Tim shakes his head loose from her fingers and begins lapping up the thick cream oozing from her quivering pussy. And that’s just round one, Tim thinks.
In the next room, Rhonda is smiling to herself as Paul tosses and turns next to her, putting the pillow over his head. At first she wasn’t sure what she was hearing because the wall muffled the sound. But when the headboard started tapping the wall behind them and she heard her sister-in-law moaning, it confirmed her suspicions. She wonders if Tim is doing this on purpose to get a reaction from Paul or if this is just their normal nightly routine. By the time Sharon yells her last oh yeah, Paul has jumped out of bed and walked out on the balcony in his pajamas.
“Are you okay?” Rhonda asks, wrapping her arms around him from behind, her thin nightgown offering little protection from the cool night air.
“Who can sleep with that… that… noise? You’d think they’d have a little consideration!” Tim growls. Rhonda can’t remember seeing him this angry in a long time. Does he feel his sister is betraying a sacred family oath or is it something else? She tries to sooth him.
“I think they’re done, if you want to come back to bed.” She smiles as she rubs her body against his back, hoping the moaning might have stirred a positive reaction in her husband.
“Don’t you start!” Paul snaps, moving away from her. “Isn’t one inconsiderate couple in this beach house enough?” He stomps back into the bedroom and throws himself on the bed with a huge sigh.
Rhonda stays on the balcony, hugging herself and wishing she was in the next bedroom with Tim. Hell, she’d even share him with his wife if he’d make her moan like that. She shrugs and starts back into the bedroom when she hears the telltale squeak of the bed in the next room. Ohmygod, they’re not done. She smiles and turns back to the balcony.
Tim never stopped lapping up his wife’s succulent cream. He gently licked all around her sensitive pussy, occasionally flicking his tongue between her splayed open lips. By the time she caught her breath and was no longer panting, her arousal was on the rise and her pussy was anxious for more.
“God, Tim! What you do to me!” she cries, spreading her thighs wider and pulling on his hair again. Tim loves the taste of his wife’s pussy. He could eat her all day and never get enough. Moving his mouth up to her clit again, he sucks it into his mouth while once again pushing two fingers into her wide-open pussy.Belonging © NôvelDram/a.Org.
“Oh Tim! That’s soo…. SOOO… GOOD!” Sharon cries as he sucks on her clit and pumps his fingers in and out. Sharon is jerking wildly and he’s having trouble keeping her clit in his mouth.
“OHMYGOD! OHMYGOD! OHMYGOD!” Sharon is screaming and her whole body is spasming as she gushes a steady stream of creamy nectar over Tim’s fingers and down his chin. Tim releases her clit to lap up her thick, syrupy juice. Her body is quaking and her pussy lips are quivering as he licks her inside and out.
Even before she catches her breath, Tim slides his body over hers and plunges his rock solid cock deep into her in one hard thrust. Her still quivering pussy engulfs his cock like a velvety glove and Sharon’s hips instantly start keeping rhythm with his steady pounding.