When Andrea and her kissing cousin (brother in law) Bob finally came up for air the girls underpants were halfway down her legs but were stubborn about leaving its luscious bounty behind especially to the thoughtless man cock that was panting for a chance to wet its shinny head. Her legs were still closed but her hairy snatch was wetting in its own anxiety for a little stretching of her slippery snatch, both were being pelted with North Carolina sand as the salty spray also did its share of sexual kibitzing. Almost as though Mother Nature was trying to cease any sexual acts between the two horny married people, married they were but not to each other. Their other halves (better halves) were in the small beach house on a tiny island (it wasn’t really an island it was a tiny sand bar just off the coast of Pamlico Sound a body of water separating the mainland from the outer banks and the frothing Atlantic Ocean.)

    The couple had used this rendezvous many times for their illicit love affair, they’d sneak away from their spouse’s and take his twenty eight foot boat down the channel and across the mud flats for an afternoon delight, some fucking and some cock sucking. Bob loved having Andrea fill her mouth and stay right on his swelling cock until he shot his cum into her mouth pussy she was a joy to behold as she struggled to swallow all his sticky gizzum. Sometimes his cuming was longer and the amount of cock goo was more than usual, it was her talented mouth and stroking hand job that determined his cock's capacity.

    Sometimes she coaxed so much cum she couldn’t swallow it all and some of his goo would run out her mouth and drip onto her dark nippled breasts. Bob loved to watch the overflowing of his powerful cum and Andrea’s efforts to gorge herself to her bursting point she was a saint this little black whore. But he loved her dearly he also loved her sister Carlene (his wife) the girl's were twins not identical but so close it was hard to distinguish their differences. The only physical difference was the pinkness of their honey pussies Andrea's was a cherry color.

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    But an emotional difference was that Andrea loved sucking a white cock while her sister loved having a white guy go down on her black North Carolina snatch, she was a dominating horny broad. And he (Jack) was a submissive white boy who was coaxed into loving to suck a black cunt, his tutor was quite stern with the virgin muff diver but he didn't resist. She forced him to kneel in front of her and she taught him the art of spreading her legs and how to place them on his shoulders while she guided his head close to her curly hared pussy’s lips. She also taught him how to spread her snatch's slippery lips he was an up and cuming whore.

    Carlene took her time she didn’t want to just bury his face in her sticky slit without first giving him the chance to appreciate her horny perfume. She watched as she was holding him close to her fragrant chasm without his touching her already gooey hair, just breath, inhale my scent white boy and swallow my cunt’s perfume, you’ll love it. Hold my ass and look at my slit, does it look good, ...does it smell good, Jack nodded his pleasure’s. Her slave (Jack) nodded, he had too he had no choice he was her whore). Carlene was proud of her domination of Bob’s brother he was a good-looking young man with a thick white cock and she loved watching his naked body with his stiffening dick.

    Carlene was always a bit of a whore herself not that she’d fuck anybody but she would captivate many white guys with her charm and her sexual innuendoes, it was a positive way of seducing many a person to go down on her. And sometimes she’d just pull her dress up and have her victim kneel in front of her half naked body and slide her underpants down; many guys were awestruck at her openness and her luscious body. And even though his dick was struggling for attention he always obeyed her commands she loved the leg spreading ritual she taught him and the inhaling of her pussy's perfume.

    She picked her slaves well and each of them even though none had been this close to being pussy suffocated had all become quite daring during their muff diving baptismals. The slippery sucking sounds they created during the sucking and tongue fucking were signs of a well-bred pussy-licking man whore. And their raunchy concerto became an aphrodisiac for the girl's male whore as well as herself. She was delighted in her nurturing techniques knowing he'd always be at her beck and call.

    But Jack wasn't foolish he too enjoyed her dominating lewd role, fiasco actually, Jack loved the taste and the unique fragrance he was forced to endure. He played her game and the more tongue he slid into her slippery slit and the more honey sucking sounds he created the more honey she volunteered. Well actually she was HIS slave but she wasn't quite able to see beyond her own dominating wishful thinking (conniving). Jack wanted to slip his dick into her hairy black hole and make her wet all over his shinny headed cock until her energy succumbed to his stiff dick but first he had to do her licking and after her domination she'd be his whore. This was her way to have her best cumming off, she never admitted to this weakness and Jack never mentioned his knowledge but both knew that each was aware of her secret.

    And only than would she be at the point of submissiveness or perhaps it was the beginning of her afterglow. But she'd be ready to take his cock in her black mouth and lick all her cum from his panting cock head while his ball's prepared to fill her luscious mouth with a white cock's juice. It was a very raunchy reversal of dominating rolls. These two spouse's of their marriage partner's were oblivious to any vows of fidelity they may have accidentally uttered during their earlier times of being in love, you know like when no one else matters when only being together was important. But somewhere along their matrimonial togetherness raunchy lustful feeling's began happening like being attracted to other styles of cuming off (due to some person brave enough to be able to talk about her lewd desires) and other people, lust has replaced love and loyalty.

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    The course wet sand wasn't as comfortable as the velvety smooth bed sheets Andrea preferred but being outdoors and naked in the sun gave her such a delightful and natural feeling. The salty water refreshed her skin and made it feel tight but the sand/ salt combination dried her hair and gave her a gritty feeling. But it was all part of the outdoorsy fornication and the clandestine adulteress behavior she loved and needed. Andrea was not a traditional lady and she ignored rules especially when they affected her personal life, she'd suck a cock on highway 12 (main drag along the outer banks) just to show her scorn and independence. Now though her concern was with the stiff cock she was loving and her craving for the hardening and the throbbing of this luscious cock she was mouth fondling and finally the excitement just before the cuming.

    Her mouth was in rhythm with her hands stroking the swelling shaft and she could feel the first pressure of ejaculation as Bob's balls tightened and his moans and sighs signaled the girl for readiness. It was a furious display of a raunchy love affair, it lasted only a few minutes but the flowing cum made the girls nipples swell and her hardon to tremble and she was tempted to jerk-off but that would only spoil the cuming lust she'd be having. It was a thunderous passion of part time lust as much for Andrea as for Bob. Andrea's passion for a cock and all the delightful feeling's she could coax from it were a primer for what was to cum. The sun was bright and hot but only the cool sensations of their naked pleasure was noticeable.

    And now as she was sucking the last drop from the softening cock Bob lay back on the wet sand he was all played out waiting for relaxation and his well deserved afterglow to set in. But Andrea 's feeling's of conquest were overpowering and she could hardly control her expectant passion, Bob's head lay back in the sand letting the warmth of the sun coax him into submissiveness. It was a position and condition he couldn't resist it was his turn now to be the whore of the sand bar and it was Andrea's turn to enjoy her second most passionate perversion. The brown skinned girl loved raping a white guy's mouth so she mounted the prone man's head in a sixty-nine position and trapped her whore between her thighs. Her snatch was so excited she couldn't control her motions she loved fucking a man like this she wanted for him to enjoy all her cum and her horny scent. Her breasts jiggled as she moved first by tightening her thigh's for a few seconds than she'd rub her hairy snatch up and down the mans face while his tongue penetrated her slippery slit (Bob was loving this sadistic lust as much as his mistress).

    Andrea was a perverted slut and she was proud of her style of pleasing herself, her sexual antics were more for her delight than for any mans although she gave as much passion as she demanded. She was a luscious shameless little black girl but she knew exactly what she wanted. And she was at her peak now while she was demanding the utmost from her lover her honey pussy was soaking and giving cum with each change of motion. The jiggling of her breasts ignited so much passion the poor girl came close to passing into sexual darkness.

    But as she felt another surge of juice flowing from her she cherished the thought that she was flooding Bob's face and coating it with her short curly hairs. She was goddess and now she was mistress and in full control of her emotions and no matter what she was going to continue raping Bob's mouth until she collapsed. Bob struggled, either for air or more pussy juice, his tongue was faultless in its penetrating ease and he loved the taste of a black girls cum. Andrea's raunchy desires were loose and now she was going with it unaware of the small boat approaching. The small engine didn't make enough noise to wake the sleeping pelicans on the other end of the sand bar. The boat slowed just a few yards from the perverted couple and silently approached the sand bar, both sailors were naked and the white guys’ cock shone in the sun it was still dripping with black a girl's pussy cum. It was Jack and Carlene the spouses of the married couple consumed in sexual passion in the warm North Carolina sun.

The Moral...

    Don't get caught fornicating naked in the North Carolina sun on a sand bar by your spouse's, you'll get sunburned.

The pelican's gathered round.