More hot sex with Carole in Portugal Easter Part 2

Another day after our shags in the gym and the sauna, we were in the apartment and I asked Carole if she would do a sexy striptease for me in the afternoon; she said she would and to give her some time to prepare for it. When the time came, she told me to undress and put my swimming trunks on. She told me to go in the kitchen and sit on the chair she had placed by the table for me; when I sat down, she told me to put my hands behind my back and proceeded to tie me up to the chair. She left me their for a few moments while she went into the bedroom to get ready. She came out and climbed up onto the large wooden kitchen table, where she began to dance provocatively in front of me. She had put on some sexy clothes ---- a white see through blouse with one of her low cut bras underneath, and a short skirt which she had hitched even higher, and a pair of her sexiest panties As she dance, she knew full well that she was giving me a good upskirt view right up to her bulge between her legs; she took her blouse off and rubbed her nipples with her thumbs through her bra. " Want to see my milkers ? " she asked, taunting me; her choice of words surprised me, but then I remembered how she had told me that when she had been pregnant, Bernard, her husband, a had been fascinated by her enlarged breasts and swollen nipples, and called them " her milkers ".

So saying, Carole unhooked her bra and tossed it to one side, and coming right to the edge of the table, she knelt down and shook her tits violently from side to side right in front of my face; she then got hold of her right nip and pulled at it and stretched it out, saying, " I bet you'd like a feel and a suck on this, wouldn't you ? " Then she paused and smiled slyly, adding " Oh ! but you can't can you, I have you all tied up . " I was straining to get out of the position I was in, so I could get at her delicious melons, but I was unable. Then she stood up, paraded round the table a few times, and came and stood over me again, saying, " But I know that what you really want to see is my muff, isn't it ?" And she lifted her skirt up and pulled her panties into her crack, so I could just see her pubic hairs peeping out at each side. Naturally as we were abroad on holiday, she had trimmed her bush considerably before we had set off, but left some of her hairs on for me. She cast off her skirt and went over to the far side of the table and standing with her back to me and with her legs close together, she bent over and peeled her panties off; stepping out of them she turned round holding her left hand over her crotch so I couldn't see anything; she came towards me again, and squatted down in front of me; reaching over, she turned her panties inside out and pulled them over my head, making sure that my nose and mouth were in full contact with where the gusset had rubbed against her fanny and her bum hole the day before. " Have a good sniff of my cunt and arsehole on these, " she teased, " I soiled them especially for you ! "

By now she had me nearly at screaming point, and my juices were clearly visible on my swimming trunks. She was driving me mad, and she knew it. Then she stood up, and raising her arms above her head, she gradually moved her legs apart, showing me her slit between her legs and only a couple of feet from my face. Then she started to pull her labia aside with both hands and asked me if I liked looking inside her wet cunt. I saw that she had a tampon in her vagina; I knew that she wasn't on her period, and then I realised what she had done------ Previously, I had taken to rubbing her tampon string against her clit when she was on heat and she loved being made to orgasm in this novel way; she also let me pull her tampons out of her cunt with my teeth, and loved me licking her out, despite it being " that time of the month ". As she stood above me, taunting me, and with the sweet perfumes of her fanny and her arsehole up my nose from the soiled panties she had pulled over my head and expertly positioned, I couldn't take any more and shouted at her

" You Fucking Whore Stripper, untie me and I'll fuck the shit out of you, you sexy slut ! "

That tirade came out of my mouth partly because it was how she made me feel at that moment, and partly because I knew that Carole always liked being called names and talked dirty to. In subsequent years, when we decided to have her pose for sexy photos, and she agreed to us posting them on various sites, she has always got turned on reading the suggestive and lewd comments men from all over the world have made about her body and what they would like to do to her.

Finally, she climbed down from the table and untied me; taking me by the hand, she climbed back up on the table, lay on her back as she had done in the sauna and said " Come up and fuck me on my stage in front of all these guys out there who are wanking their cocks for me ! " Wow ! This woman certainly knew how to turn me on. She pulled my swimming trunks off, and my prick shot up rock hard; my bow was strung, and I got down between her legs, pulled on the string between her legs, and putting Carole's wet tampon in my mouth, I rammed my throbbing cock right up her twat; neither of us took long to climax, and we both lay there, spent for a while. That was yet another new and exciting experience for us both to share.

I will conclude our holiday sex another day; meanwhile, please look again at Carole's sexy pics, and enjoy wanking on her imagining you are having great sex with her. She will love you doing her. Chris