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THE GIFT THAT KEEPS ON GIVING


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THE GIFT THAT KEEPS ON GIVING

It had been love at first sight for Paul when he met his wife twelve years ago. The first thing that struck him was Tara's incredible beauty. Her raven black hair tumbled down over her shoulders in glossy waves that he yearned to run his fingers through. Her eyes weren't just a plain blue, they were the shade of the sky on a cloudless day, but also had streaks of a lighter hue that gave them depth and dimension. A few weeks later he learned that when she was in the throes of passion, they would darken and smolder with a lust that made his cock throb just thinking about it. After being together over a decade, his knees still felt weak when he saw that look in her eyes. The intensity of her gaze could be sensual and filled with a burning desire, but they could also flash an unholy fire that told him someone was about to catch hell. Her long, firm legs led up to a sexy round ass that looked amazing in the tight shorts or jeans that she almost always wore. When he first met her, Tara's breasts had been small, perky a-cups until their two children were born. Now they were full c-cups that still stood proudly in front of her with just a slight crease at the bottom. They were tipped by pink areola the size of half dollars that had sensitive nipples in their centers that would get long enough to easily dangle a ring from them when they got hard. It didn't matter if she was getting out of the shower or removing her clothes to join him on the bed, the sight of her breasts always made his cock respond when he saw them bounce and sway.

After ten years of marriage, they now had two children and a beautiful home. They both had good careers and were very happy. They were everyone's idea of the perfect couple. Behind closed doors, they had settled into a happy, but vanilla sex life. Tara was a very ardent and sexual woman who was lucky enough to usually enjoy an orgasm every time they made love. Like many married couples with children, Paul and Tara had difficulty finding time to fully enjoy sex. They still made love often enough, but usually, it was confined to their bedroom late at night when the kids were asleep, and often with Tara gritting her teeth or stuffing a pillow in her mouth to muffle her cries of pleasure. The long, lazy, naked weekends of sex, cuddling, picnics by the fireplace, and making love throughout the house were gone. They had settled into a routine that was comfortable but vaguely unsatisfying.

They both missed the all-consuming heat of wild, uninhibited sex, so, for their tenth anniversary, Paul decided to surprise Tara with a romantic week in Hawaii. He secretly booked the flights and a room in a nice hotel. He even made arrangements for Tara's parents to take care of the kids while they were gone.

The weekend before they were to leave, he took his wife out to dinner at a romantic restaurant. While they were enjoying dessert he placed an envelope in front of her. When she opened it, she saw a beautiful anniversary card inside.

She looked at him in surprise. "I know you never forget, but our anniversary is still over a week away."

He smiled. "Just read the card."

Her jaw dropped when she opened it and saw the tickets inside. "Baby, this is wonderful, but how can we afford this right now?"

He grinned as he came to her side of the table and took her hand. "I got a bonus at work and my boss let me use some of the company travel miles for the flights. Happy anniversary Honey." He leaned down and kissed her.

Tara's eyes were filled with tears of happiness as she looked up at him. "Paul, I love you so much."

His lips found hers again as he whispered, "I love you too."

That night, their lovemaking was even more ardent than usual. Paul seemed unable to get enough of her. Their tongues swirled together as he squeezed and lifted her breasts in his hands. His fingers found her nipples and pinched them while she moaned her approval. Tara rolled him onto his back and knelt above him. Her hips sank down tight against him as she took his warm, firm cock inside her.

Tara rode her husband's cock with an unrestrained pleasure that drove her passion to fiery heights. When her body exploded into an orgasm, she buried her face in his shoulder to smother her cries of pleasure. After her climax ebbed and she slumped down on top of him trembling with pleasure, he rolled her onto her back and began to pump his cock into her quivering pussy with long, deep strokes that quickly revived her passion and forced it to new heights. She responded to his fervent thrusts by locking her heels behind his thighs and pushing her hips up to meet the penetrating jabs of his steely rod.

Their bodies surged together as their passion mounted. When her eyes opened wide and she groaned, "Oh My God! I'm cumming again!" Paul lost control and his balls constricted as they sent explosive geysers of hot cream spurting into her pussy when he joined her in orgasm.

When Paul's tremors of pleasure began to ebb, he rolled over onto the bed beside Tara. He pulled her into his arms and held her close while they enjoyed the afterglow of their orgasmic pleasure. When their breathing had returned to normal, she covered his face with kisses before sinking deeper into his embrace. They spent most of the next half-hour cuddling and enjoying being together while they discussed the trip.

The next morning, the trip was still all Tara wanted to talk about. "Baby, I have to go shopping after work today. I will need some new clothes to wear in Hawaii. Do you want to go with me?"

Paul grinned at her exuberance. Seeing her so excited made him happy. "I wish I could, but I have to work late every night so I can take next week off. Why don't you pick up some things for me?"

Tara pursed her lips as if she was pouting in disappointment. "What do you want me to get for you?"

He took her in his arms and kissed her. "Whatever you think I might need. I'll just leave it up to you."

For Tara, the week seemed to speed by. She went shopping almost every evening, but by the time Saturday morning arrived and they were leaving for the airport she still didn't think she had found everything she wanted. Later that afternoon, they were unpacking in their room in a highrise hotel overlooking the sand and surf of Hawaii.

They were both eager to go down to the beach, but Tara had a surprise in store for her husband. "Baby, why don't you go on down and I'll catch up with you in a few minutes?"

Paul pulled her into his arms. "I want to share everything with you. I'll just wait until you're ready."

She led him to the door. "No! I'm going to be a little while and I don't want you to miss a second of this beautiful weather." She kissed him and with a gentle push propelled him out into the hallway. He heard the click of the lock and stared at the door for a moment. Finally, with a shrug, he started down to the beach.

Half an hour later, Tara walked up beside him on the sand. He looked up and smiled in greeting, but then his jaw dropped when she took off her beach wrap to the sand and stood before him wearing nothing but her new bathing suit.

Tara was a walking wet dream in her new candy apple red bikini. It hugged her sexy curves and showed off her body to perfection. The top plunged between her breasts and revealed more of her big delectable mounds than he had ever seen her display in public. The bra cups were thin and he could see the points of her nipples pushing out the fabric. The bottom was skin tight and the triangle in the front covered the mound of her sex just enough to make it even more titillating than if she was naked. When she turned and bent to put her towel on the chair next to his, Paul noticed that the tiny red cloth rode up into her crack to reveal almost the entire curve of her cheeks as it accentuated her round ass.

Tara giggled when two men almost ran into each other as they stared at her while they were walking down the beach. She lay down on her chair and stretched her body out in a languid pose that practically screamed sexy. She smiled when she saw the bulge in the front of her husband's swimsuit. "Do you like my new bikini?"

After more than ten years of marriage, having seen his wife through two pregnancies and all the other ups and downs of domestic life, Paul had begun to take her for granted. He had started to look at her as being more of a mother to their children and a sexual partner who was there for him whenever he got horny rather than her being a woman that other men would see as extremely desirable. Seeing the way she looked in the skimpy bikini and the way the two men had reacted to her amazing body made Paul realize that, by any standards, Tara was still a very sexy woman.

Paul swallowed hard as his eyes roamed up and down his wife's delectable body. "You....You look amazing."

Tara smiled happily. She watched Paul from the corner of her eye as she arched her back and ran her hands through her hair as she spread her ebony tresses out on the chair beneath her. This forced her breasts to push out and strain against the thin fabric of her bikini top. She giggled when she saw his eyes widen and the familiar look of desire filled them.

His voice was husky when he extended his hand and took hers. "I can't stand this. Let's go back to our room and have some fun."

Tara pretended to pout as she slowly shook her head. "Baby, we have lots of time for that. I just got down here and want to enjoy the beach. Why don't you go to the bar over there and get me some exotic tropical drink?"

Paul looked across the sand at the beach bar. He really wanted to take his wife upstairs and ravish her amazing body, but he knew she was right. They would have plenty of time for that later. He leaned down and his tongue surged between her lips as he kissed her deeply. The passion of his kiss caught Tara by surprise, but she responded eagerly. Their tongues swirled together for a few moments before Paul straightened and told her, "I'll be right back."

The passion of his kiss had made Tara's nipples ache as they hardened into rigid points. She wanted to fuck him as bad as he wanted to fuck her, but she was having too much fun teasing him right now. She lay back on the chair and closed her eyes as she thought about how good her husband's cock was going to feel as he thrust it inside her when they went back to their room.

A few moments later, she was surprised when she heard a deep voice as someone standing next to her chair spoke. "You must have just arrived. I would have noticed someone as beautiful as you if you had been on the beach yesterday."

Tara opened her eyes and saw a young man in his mid-twenties looking down at her. He was good looking and well-built with wide shoulders and a good physique. He smiled and asked, "May I sit down?"

She could see the gleam of desire in his eyes and it thrilled her that a handsome young man like him would be interested in a woman who was a mother and ten years older. She glanced toward her husband. The opportunity to tease him some more was too tempting for her to pass up. She smiled, "Sure. I could use the company."

When Paul got to the bar it was very busy and he had to wait to place an order. As he stood in line, he looked back at his wife. He felt a surge of jealousy burn through him when he saw a young man sitting on his chair talking to Tara. He was about to go interrupt them when the bartender asked for his order. He waited impatiently for the drinks while he watched his wife and the intruder. He didn't know what they were talking about, but it was clear the man was more than casually interested in his wife.

When Paul finally got the two drinks he hurried back to his wife. She was laughing at something the young man had said as he walked up. She smiled at her husband as she accepted her Mai Tai. "Honey, this is Corey. He just offered to show us around the island."

Corey frowned. That wasn't exactly what he had said. He had offered to show Tara some of the best bars and isolated beaches on the island, but now he was forced to smile and shake the hand of a husband he hadn't even known existed. The two men eyed one another warily for a few moments and then Corey excused himself.

As the young man walked away, Paul looked down at his wife. "What was that all about?"

Tara smiled. "Oh Honey, don't be jealous. He was just being nice." Paul knew Corey had more on his mind than just being nice, but he didn't say anything else as he settled back on his chair next to Tara's. They sipped their drinks and soaked up the sun while they talked about how beautiful the beach and water were. Paul got a little uncomfortable when he saw that his wife was getting a lot of attention from many of the men on the sand around them. He knew that if he wasn't there with her, Tara would have soon had her pick of several men.

After they had finished their drinks, Tara volunteered to go get another round. Paul watched her breasts bounce and her ass sway as she walked to the beach bar. He noticed he wasn't the only man who admired her beauty as she crossed the sand. While she was at the bar, a man walked up beside her and started a conversation. Paul could see her laughing and tossing her hair as she flirted with the stranger. When she got the drinks, the man leaned down and said something only she could hear. She looked at him and shook her head. Tara gave the stranger a quick kiss on the cheek as she turned and returned to her husband.

As she handed Paul his drink, he growled, "You found another admirer I see. Do I dare ask what he wanted?"

Tara giggled as she settled back in her chair. "He was being nice, but he did ask me to go out with him tonight."

Paul frowned as he looked at her. "Oh, really?"

Tara's eyes got serious as she looked at her husband. "Baby, I haven't had this much attention from other men since I was single and I'm enjoying it, but you don't have to worry. I may flirt with other men and tease them a little, but you're the only one for me. I would never have anything to do with another man."

Paul's worry eased somewhat. When he first met Tara he saw that she enjoyed teasing men and showing off her body. After they got married that ended and she became a perfectly respectable, devoted wife and mother. Now, she had an opportunity to be sexy and flirtatious again and was making the most of it. They were a long way from home and didn't know anyone here. She could act the part of a sexy woman again in a place where none of their friends or family would ever know, but at the same time remain true to her husband. Paul understood that and to his surprise, he began to enjoy the attention Tara was getting. In a way, it made him proud to know that so many men desired his wife, but she was his.

As they relaxed and soaked up the sun, after a few minutes, the second Mai Tai was starting to have its effect on Tara and she decided she wanted to torment her husband a little more. "Honey, do you think this bikini is too revealing?"

Paul looked at her as she tugged on the bottom of her tiny top. He started to say, "I think you look great," but his tongue froze in his mouth halfway through the sentence when Tara's nipple popped out into the bright sunlight.

She giggled and said, "Oops! Sorry!" as she made a big production of tucking it back out of sight. Paul looked quickly at the other men on the beach and saw several big grins. Obviously, he wasn't the only one who had seen his wife's erotic display. His cock was so hard it hurt as he looked back at his wife. She was pretending to adjust her bikini bottom and pulled it up between her legs until the red fabric was molded to the lips of her pussy to form a perfect camel toe. He was so turned on he was almost ready to fuck her right there on the beach.

Tara could see his cock moving inside his trunks as it rose to full hardness and bobbed with every thundering beat of his heart. She decided she had teased him enough for one day. "Baby, I left the suntan lotion in our room and I'm starting to burn. Are you ready to go upstairs and get out of the sun?"

The sun wasn't bothering Paul, but he was more than ready to take his wife upstairs. He took her hand and helped her to her feet. His arm was draped possessively around her waist as they crossed the beach and entered the hotel. Tara hadn't put her wrap back on and Paul noticed she got quite a bit of attention from men on the beach and in the hotel lobby as they walked to the elevator.

As soon as the doors closed, Paul was all over his wife. Tara leaned back against the wall as he slid his tongue into her mouth in search of hers. Their tongues met and danced together as she lifted her leg and hooked the heel behind his knee. Paul ran his hand along her body, starting at her waist and sliding it up to her breasts. When he pulled the cup of her bikini to the side and his fingers closed on the stiff peak of her bare nipple, Tara moaned and she shoved her hips forward to rub her pussy against his rigid cock. Paul lowered his head and his lips fastened around the throbbing hardness that tipped her heaving mound. She tilted her head back and surrendered to the excitement as she ran her fingers through his hair and pulled his mouth firmly against her breast.

The ding of the bell that announced the opening of the elevator door made them hastily pull apart. Tara stepped slightly behind Paul and pulled her bikini back over her breast as a middle-aged couple entered the elevator. The man pushed the button for a floor one below where Paul and Tara's room was located. The strangers stood in front of Paul with their backs to him and Tara as the doors closed.

Paul tried to stay calm, but his cock was throbbing as his mind was filled with thoughts of what he would do to Tara when they got to their room. He almost gasped aloud when he felt his wife press her breasts against his back while her hand slid around his waist and down the front of his body. He quickly looked at her and she grinned as she placed a finger in front of her lips to indicate he had to stay quiet.

His mouth dropped open in surprise when she pulled out the waistband of his swimsuit and slid her hand inside. Paul quickly draped a beach towel over his arm and let it hang down in front of him. If the man or woman looked around, he wanted to conceal what his wife was doing.

Tara smiled when she felt how hard and hot his dick was. She ran her fingertips over the head of his engorged cock, spreading the precum over the tip. Then her fingers encircled his shaft and she nestled the red crown in her palm. He drew in a deep breath and it took all of his self-control to remain quiet when her hand started moving over his hard flesh. He trembled with barely restrained passion while she used his precum as lubrication to smoothly slide her hand over his rigid, throbbing tower, stroking his erection while another couple stood barely two feet away.

Tara kissed the side of his neck and then slid her tongue over his ear. Paul had to bite his lip to keep from moaning when she nibbled his earlobe and whispered, "This is so hot! Do you think they know what I'm doing?"

Paul was focused on Tara and tried to ignore the couple that was standing so close to them. She stroked his stiff length slowly and then as the elevator neared the other couple's floor, her hand started to move faster. The erotic thrill of what they were doing with two complete strangers standing almost touching them added to Paul's passion.

Suddenly his body tensed and his cock started to pulse in Tara's hand. She smiled when she felt the warmth of his creamy seed flowing over her fingers as he erupted with pleasure. Her fist became slick with his cum as his steely tower spurted again and again.

When the doors slid open at the other couple's floor, Paul was trembling with the effort to try to look normal. When he and the woman stepped out, the man turned and grinned at Paul and Tara as he gave them a big wink before the elevator doors closed. Paul grinned as he turned to look at his wife. Tara leaned against the back wall and grinned back at him as she used the tip of her tongue to slowly and sensually lick the cum from her palm and fingers. Just as the bell announced the arrival at their floor, she made a big show of taking every finger in her mouth and sucking any remaining drops from them.

They were both laughing like high school kids as they hurried down the hall to their room. As soon as they got in the door they practically ripped their bathing suits off while they hurried toward the bed. After what she had done in the elevator and the way she had teased men and created numerous erections on the beach, Tara's sexual hunger was ravenous. Paul toppled backward when she took control again and pushed him.

He could see the hunger in her eyes when she looked down at his cock as he lay on the sheets. It was lying wet and slick against his leg. It wasn't completely flaccid, but it wasn't hard either. Tara knew she would have to work on it to return it to the length and hardness that she so desperately needed.

She lay down beside him and moved one hand slowly up his belly and to his chest. Her nails scratched lightly over the surface of his areola and she was pleased when his nipple immediately responded by making a rigid point. She leaned down and slid her tongue over the little knob while her hand drifted back down his belly to fondle the main object of her desire. She caressed his cock for a moment and then her fingers slid down to his balls. She rolled them gently in her fingers and then scratched her nails lightly over his dangling sack. His tube of soft flesh twitched and started to grow. Tara smiled and kissed her way down his belly. She took his reviving manhood in her mouth and sucked gently while her tongue swirled over the head. Tara moaned her approval when she felt his cock swelling and growing in her mouth. While her hand stroked his lengthening shaft she slid her mouth back and forth over the head. Within moments his cock was hard and throbbing again.

With his cock fully erect again, Tara got on her hands and knees and twitched her butt at him as she looked back over her shoulder. Paul could see the pink wetness between her legs and the fire smoldering in her eyes as she urged him, "Now fuck me with your big cock."

Paul didn't need any more encouragement. He quickly knelt behind her and placed the head of his cock between the folds of her dripping pussy. Paul was too turned on to spend any more time on foreplay. Tara arched her back and cried out when, with one hard push, he buried the entire length of his rigid shaft deep in her drooling well. Paul and Tara were both too turned on to go slow. He started pounding his cock into her flowing pussy while she pushed back to meet his hard thrusts.

As their bodies slapped together, Tara turned her head and noticed the big mirror on the wall across from the bed. She had a clear view of her breasts swaying and her husband's hips moving back and forth as he fucked her doggy style.

She moaned, "Oh God! That's so hot!"

Paul was gripping her hips and focused on pumping his throbbing tower into the wet depths of her pussy. "What is?"

Tara moaned, "Look in the mirror."

His eyes burned with passion as he looked at their reflection in the mirror. "You're always beautiful, but there's something special about the expressions on your face while we're making love." He slowed his pace so that they could enjoy watching his cock move in and out of her wetness. "I've never been able to watch your entire body as you make love. You look amazing!" Tara could see the heat and lust in his eyes as they watched the reflection of their bodies moving together. She felt her body respond to not only his hardness stroking her pussy but also the visual stimulation that the mirror allowed. She had to admit, watching them make love was really making the sex more intense.

Paul watched her face as he stroked into her hot, wet folds and told her, "I bet you've never watched yourself orgasm, have you?" When she shook her head, he continued, "It is the most erotic thing I have ever seen. Now, watch while the most beautiful woman in the world cums for her lover."

She moaned when he increased the speed of his strokes. Her passion roared like a bonfire as his body slapped against her firm cheeks while he plunged deep inside her with hard, deep thrusts. As her passion soared, Tara's eyes started to drift shut as she felt the coils of her orgasm tightening within her. Paul playfully slapped her ass. "No, don't close your eyes... I know it feels good but keep your eyes open and watch." Her eyes snapped open and she stared at the reflection in the mirror. Her body responded to the decadent display of primal passion as he continued to pummel her enflamed opening. He thrust hard as he pulled her back against him and whispered, "Beautiful," while he held her gaze in the reflection. He watched in the mirror as her passion mounted and she got more and more excited while he played her body like an erotic instrument of pleasure.

She couldn't believe how exciting it was as she watched in the mirror while her husband fucked her like she was a wild mare. Tara's passion mounted when she saw her breasts sway and the curves of her ass ripple when their bodies smashed together. She watched as he reached down and his fingers closed over her swaying breast. Her body jerked and she gasped when he twisted her nipple and pulled on its distended tip. Her eyes gleamed with the fiery heat of her passion and her mouth dropped open when she started to pant as the feelings of intense pleasure consumed her body. Her face flushed and then her eyes closed halfway as she lost herself in the rising pleasure of her surging passion. Her excitement was coursing through her like a molten river and she could feel her juices running over his cock and balls as he sawed in and out of her quivering depths.

Paul was enjoying all of those things too, but the most erotic thing for him was the expressions on Tara's face. Seeing it contort with pleasure as he drove her passion to new heights made his own pleasure mount.

Tara stared at the mirror as she moved back to meet his thrusts. "Harder, yes, yes," she begged as she felt her orgasm approaching. Paul let go of her breast and his fingers drifted down over her belly until they found the protruding point of her clit. Tara gasped and her hips surged back harder against his pounding cock as he strummed her sensitive knob of flesh. She moaned, "Ohhhh God Yesss! That feels so good!" In moments, her body started to shake and she cried out, "YESSSS!" as her very soul erupted into orgasm.

The pounding pulse of her heart seemed loud enough to echo in the room when her orgasm took her in its fierce grasp and shook her with its intensity. With each shudder of her climax, she drove her pussy harder against him, impaling her pussy on his cock as she convulsed with pleasure. She moaned and whimpered with excruciating pleasure as Paul continued to pound into her, fucking his wife hard and fast while her body undulated in ecstasy. He held onto her hips and pulled her to him with every stroke while her pussy contracted and squeezed his cock as the waves of her climax rolled over her.

As her climax started to ebb, Tara felt her passion start to resurge as he continued to fuck her. "Baby, watching you cum is so beautiful," Paul moaned as their bodies slapped together.

Tara wanted him to join her in ecstasy. She yearned to feel his hot seed fill the throbbing wetness of her pulsating pussy. As she began to rock her pussy back and forth over his cock again, she panted, "Cum in me, cum, cum!"

Her pleas pushed Paul beyond his control. He stiffened and shoved his cock as deep as he could. He let out a wild yell and his balls throbbed as he started to cum. Tara's cries blended with his as he poured his hot juices into her.

Feeling the hot jets of his cream spewing into her quivering pussy, sent Tara into another wild spiral of intense pleasure. She threw her head back and cried out when another orgasm rocked her body while the warm spurts of her husband's cum flooded her depths as his balls emptied inside her.

They hung suspended in ecstasy for a few moments and then collapsed on the bed. While they waited for their breathing to settle down, Paul put his arms around his wife and she cuddled in close to him.

When he was able to speak again, Paul asked, "So, do you see how hot and sexy it is to watch you being fucked?"

Tara murmured, "I thought it was even hotter when I saw the expression on my face when I came."

Paul agreed. "That is what I like best about fucking you in the missionary position. I can see your face and enjoy it as I watch you cum."

They lay contentedly together for a few moments before Tara asked, "Honey, do you think you could put a big mirror in our bedroom at home?"

He laughed and kissed her. "Absolutely!"

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