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Archive-name: 3plus/hotwife3.txt
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Archive-author: J. Boswell
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Archive-title: Vacation Doesn't Count 3
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Chapter Three
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The Driver
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We stepped off the plane in Jamaica and the company rep was waiting
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with our car. Because of work and social obligations with the large
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company staff in Jamaica, Sondra and I had little time to misbehave.
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Finally, we were finished, and at our host's suggestion, we asked the
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chauffeur, Samuel, to come up to our room to arrange an island tour the
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next day (our last full day on the island).
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Samuel was a good-looking man, older than us, very black, with a trace
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of gray at his temples, and that wonderful island accent. Sondra and I had
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been drinking since lunch, and I offered Samuel one, which he accepted.
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After talking about the different island sights and routes we could take,
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Samuel asked to use the bathroom.
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Sondra smiled at me and said, "Did you see the huge lump in Samuel's
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pants?"
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I smiled back, "And I guess you plan to investigate further?"
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Just then, Samuel returned and sat down. We talked a little more, and
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then I said I was tired and would see Samuel in the morning. Sondra and
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Samuel talked smalltalk for a while, as I laid in bed and listened through
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the partially open door.
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Finally, I heard Sondra ask, "Do many women come to the island for
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more than a vacation?"
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"Like what, Missus?"
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"You know, like for excitement. Maybe something they couldn't get or
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do at home."
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"Well, I'll be very frank, Missus. An awful lot of white women come
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down here to get laid by the natives."
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Sondra laughed. "Why, Samuel? Is the myth about size true?"
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"I can't talk for all, Missus, but for me, it is no myth."
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By this time, I was out of the bed, peering into the room from behind
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the door.
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"Can I see for myself, Samuel?" Sondra asked.
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Samuel stood and dropped his slacks. He wasn't wearing anything under
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them and a large, black dick hung between his legs.
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"You want to touch it, Missus?"
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Sondra nodded and reached out with both hands. Both Sondra and I
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watched as Samuel's cock grew and hardened in her hands. Sondra leaned
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forward and sucked the head into her mouth.
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"Oh, you good, Missus. Maybe you want to feel it inside your pussy?"
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Sondra looked up at Samuel, "I think it's too big! I don't think I
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can."
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"You can Missus. Let me try. I won't hurt you. You'll like it,
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you'll see."
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Sondra stood and stripped off her clothes and laid back on the sofa,
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placing one foot over the back, and the other far out on the floor. Both
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Samuel and I had a perfect view of her pink, wet pussy.
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Then Samuel positioned himself at her cunt and began pushing his
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erection into my wife.
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"My god! You're so big! I can feel your thickness already, Samuel."
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I watched as she took him inside her pussy a little at a time.
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When it was all the way in, Samuel looked down at her, "You got it
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all, now, Lady. I told you."
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"Oh, it feels so good! Now fuck me with that thing! Fuck me hard,
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Samuel!"
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Sondra rolled her head side to side as Samuel began to really fuck
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her, shoving it in all the way and pulling it almost all the way out. She
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was moaning and groaning in pleasure, and I wondered if she was actually
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going to pass out. She wrapped her legs and arms around him as they fucked
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themselves into a frenzy. I could hear his balls slap against my wife on
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every stroke, and the contrast of her white skin against his black made me
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shoot a load of cum against the door, without touching myself.
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Samuel let out a groan and began to come. He shoved his cock in as
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deeply as it would go. Sondra closed her eyes and told him to fill her
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cunt with his hot cum. Samuel came for a long time, and when he did pull
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his cock out of my wife's pussy, I could see his cum leaking out of it,
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dripping onto the sofa.
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"That was wonderful, Samuel."
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"Yes, Missus, for me, too. But, I best go, now. I will be here
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tomorrow morning for your tour. I thank you very much for this, Missus."
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Sondra stayed on the sofa as Samuel dressed and let himself out. I
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ripped open the door and stood over her.
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"Hi, Darling. I'm all pooped out, but if you want some, help
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yourself."
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It was all the invitation I needed. I knelt between Sondra's legs,
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seeing Samuel's gooey cum covering her red pussylips, dripping down the
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crack of her ass and spotting the sofa. I buried my cock up to my balls in
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one sudden, swift thrust. Sondra grunted from my force, but she laid still
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as I pounded into her, adding my cum to the sticky mess already between her
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spread legs. When I was done, we kissed and helped each other into bed,
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not hearing another thing until the alarm went off the next morning.
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The next morning, Sondra wore a white strapless sundress with nothing
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on under it. Samuel acted as though nothing had happened as he helped us
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into the car and began the tour. As we took in the sights, I noticed
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Sondra and Samuel playing eye games in the mirror. I could see Sondra's
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hard nipples through her dress, and I was sure she was ready for a repeat
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performance of last night.
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After lunch, I pretended to fall asleep in the back seat of the car.
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At one stop, Sondra got back into the car in the front seat with Samuel,
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and I could tell her hands immediately went to work on his tool. Soon, her
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head disappeared below the seat and I could hear her moaning and slurping.
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Then, the car stopped and the doors opened and closed.
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Chancing a look, I saw Samuel spreading a blanket in a small grassy
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area. He then laid down on his back and his already hard cock stood
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straight up. It really was a size!
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Sondra lifted her dress and straddled Samuel's hips and slowly lowered
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her cunt down on to his prick, moaning and grunting the whole time. Samuel
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pulled her dress down off her tits and began pulling on her nipples as she
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humped his cock. She was soon screaming in one orgasm after another and
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collapsed on Samuel.
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Sondra soon regained her composure and continued fucking Samuel until
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he came, pumping his cum until I could see it running our of my wife's cunt
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and down his dick.
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After a few minutes, they reassembled themselves, Sondra got back into
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the back seat and we returned to the hotel. I tipped Samuel lavishly when
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he dropped us off at the airport the next morning.
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Continued in Chapter Four, "The Island Slut"
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