I drive through town. Still listening to the music with my lady. We pass a few small stores and a fuel station. We pass Paula's Corner. An establishment she liked before we married. Place to find all sorts of cheap affordable clothing with many deals. Most my cloths come from there. She picks it out of course. Not that she is controlling. She's not. She's more stylish than me. I've never had a sense of fashion or even standard dressing. I'll put a button shirt on with camo cargo pants. I don't really think about what I'm wearing. So I ask her to make sure her hubby looks good. We're a good team. We both struggle with things. We both let the other help hold us up and we each know that support will never fail us. I see the coffee shop ahead.
"Are you ready? This place has a huge selection. I'm surprised you didn't know about it. You go to Paula's Corner so much and they're so close." I giggle as I say."Well you know I like walking in town and Paula's Corner is already so far. Another few blocks was always too much further. Plus I'd have cloths with me." She laughs back."Yeah. Wouldn't want you walking while carrying too much." I replied softly. We pull into an open parking spot on the side of the road. I get out immediately and walk to the passenger side to open her door. I know it seems like I'm her servant... But to some I look like that but I'm her husband. I tend to this woman. I chose to treat her this way because I love her. Plus I like to be a gentleman."Here we are. It's called Bailey's Brews" I say as I hold my hand out to help her from the car."Ohhhh I've seen it. It looks like a bar for alcohol." She said as she grabs my hands and pills herself out of the car. We hold hands as we walk into the coffee shop. Immediately as planned her eyes widened so big it was so adorable."Babe, the smell." She says excitedly."I know. Hahaha" I chuckle."Can you smell like this always, please? You'll be irresistible to me." She starts to giggle." I'm already irresistible to you. That's why I still have you." I smiled back. She giggled and began to look at the menu. Her eyes zipping from one spot to the next. I feared for a moment that it might stress her she can't try more than one at the same time. So I go into action."We can buy a few bags of the beans to take home and try too. Pick a few." I whisper in her ear."But how many is a few? And which ones? They all sound so good." She quietly replied."Get yourself some hot or cold coffee and then pick 2 bags of beans to try for now.That way we can come get more and they'll be fresh by the time we used the first two bags." I said back.She tells the employee that she wants a cappuccino with mocha and then a bag of "Jamaican Me Crazy" and another called, "Rare Raspberry" and I get a Frappuccino with caramel. I pay for the coffee and we walk out with our goodies. I place the coffee bags in the back seat and open the door for her. She slides in again and I close her door and go back to the driver's side and get in. I start the car and wait for passing vehicles to go before I exited the parking spot. We make our way in the proper direction of the beach."Play the music again baby. You still have my phone." I say as I prepare the radio."Okay mahal." She giggles back.It will be about an hour before we reach our destination. We go past a lot of stores on our way out of town. We hit the countryside and everything was smooth sailing. I was going to a spot I could rent a boat and a captain for a day. Just something small but big enough to enjoy ourselves without the worries of the captain. With a room for us to stay the night or two at sea. The weather was supposed to stay good for the next week but I would keep an extra careful eye for any changes."Are you ready for a fun weekend at the beach?" I ask."Weekend? What?" She said."That's why I packed your bag too. Hahaha we are staying on a boat." I said.She goes silent. I didn't know if it was good or bad. But I'd find out when we arrived.As we pull up to this little establishment. Just a building that didn't look like much. Inside we'll find our captain. I park the car and proceed to get out and walk over to open the car door for my wife. She steps out still silent."Dahlia, this way baby." I wave towards the direction of the small door. It's still too soon to tell if she likes this idea of mine. She slowly walks with me too the door and I open it for her."It's just someone's home" she said confused."Yes. It's the home of our captain." I replied."But this is the home of a woman." She said."Ladies can be captains too." I chuckle. Suddenly, she walks into the room. Small dark skinned woman like my wife. I saw my wife's eyes get wider. I can tell my wife likes my choice of captain. She was an attractive woman that was her height and shape. She had short black hair that went to her shoulders. While my wife had longer black hair that shined in the light."Hello, I'm Captain Amellia. Are you the man I spoke with?" The captain asked."If it's about renting your boat and services today for a few days then yes." I said. "Ohh okay. And this woman must be your wife Dahlia." She smiled at my wife. She was still silent but at this point it was because she was shy. I could tell she really liked her. As far as I knew my wife never found other women attractive in a intimate way. But something about this Captain had my wife's attention. I've grown use to speaking for my shy wife in other situations but this definitely was different. "Yes. This is my wonderful wife, Dahlia." I replied after a moment of awkward silence. They shake hands. My wife starts looking around the room more trying to act like she was so out of place in her own mind. I knew her. She didn't understand why she liked this captain so much. Maybe it was admiration for a female captain. She had to be strong and persistent like my wife to accomplish so much at her age. Either way my wife was intrigued. " So we are supposed to have decent weather.
"If it's about renting your boat and services today for a few days then yes." I said. "Ohh okay. And this woman must be your wife Dahlia." She smiled at my wife. She was still silent but at this point it was because she was shy. I could tell she really liked her. As far as I knew my wife never found other women attractive in a intimate way. But something about this Captain had my wife's attention. I've grown use to speaking for my shy wife in other situations but this definitely was different. "Yes. This is my wonderful wife, Dahlia." I replied after a moment of awkward silence. They shake hands. My wife starts looking around the room more trying to act like she was so out of place in her own mind. I knew her. She didn't understand why she liked this captain so much. Maybe it was admiration for a female captain. She had to be strong and persistent like my wife to accomplish so much at her age. Either way my wife was intrigued. " So we are supposed to have decent weather. Nothing
It was all quiet at first. Only thing you could hear is the boats engine and the waves splashing off the bow. We were cuddling together on a cushioned bench seat with a table in front of us. Sitting quietly ,enjoying the warm breeze and the feeling the sun on our skin. The captain was in the bridge steering the boat to the islands she spoke of. I sat with my legs midway open while my wife was cuddling basically on me. Her legs over mine, her body leaning into mine with her arms wrapped around my torso. I had one hand wrapping her belly and the other rubbing her shoulders. They felt less tense. I was happy for that. Means she's not feeling stress or anxiety. My only mission in life was to keep her happy. I do this for no other reason than it makes me happy seeing her happy. The simplicity of her man may shock her. But most real men feel the same. Yes men are driven by their own selfish desires. But what happens when they're only desire is to make their wife happy? That's the best lov
She had one had on the back of the bench seat and her other was squeezing my wrist. I take my fingers out again and then I open her legs and place them on my shoulders and lift her in the air further. She was suspended above the bench seat. Her hand still on the back of the seat holding tightly. Her other now on my head. I began to squeeze and rub both her breasts simultaneously all while licking and sucking her kitty. My mouth covering it completely. My tongue penetrating in and out of her and then licking the top in circular motions. I taste her cream as she orgasms. She almost lost her grip of the bench seat as her arms and legs shook. Then she slowly let her body relax until it was on the bench cushions again but her legs where still around my head."Hey... I'm not done with you." I say as I lift her in the air completely. Her legs on my shoulders and her hands on my head. My one hand on her butt cheek and my other holding her back so she doesn't fall back. I continued eating her
She grabs my hands and places them on her head. Then places her hands on my knees. I began slowly moving her head up and down. Watching the saliva again start to accumulate on my shaft. It made me so hot. Back and forth. In and out. Fuck it made me so hard. I almost forgot to let Dahlia breath. I lift her head up as I start to see tears in her eyes. "You okay baby?" I asked. "Shit babe, why did you stop? I wanted to see how long I can go." She said then plummeted her mouth back on my shaft. At this point I knew she was fine and was having a good time like me. I began thrusting harder than before and holding my shaft completely in her mouth for longer periods of time. She begins gaging more and more until a puddle of saliva was under my groin soaking into the cushion. "Stand up and turn around baby." I said. She follows my command. I grab her arms and slowly pull her down and as I did my shaft enters her tight tiny pussy. It's still soaking wet. My cock slides in so easily e
Again, I woke before Dahlia. My eyes opened seeing her peacefully asleep. Her and I were entangled together in a tight cuddle. I slowly worked my way out of bed without disturbing her. I almost forgot we weren't home. I was confused and bewildered when I saw the coral reef behind the glass right near our bed. I thought I was in a dream. After a moment of confusion my memory came back to me. I look around the dark room and find the door to the cr. My shaft was hard ad a rock. For some reason men wake erected. No idea why. So after I used the cr I washed my hands. I go to exit the room. I wanted to find the shower room. So I begin to wander the hall of this big boat. The hallway was lit. I saw captain Amellia's room. The light was on so I proceeded toward the door so I could be directed to the shower room. As soon as I approached the door I realized it wasn't a good time for me to be there. I heard a shreek. I peeked through the door slowly. I was certain she must have stubbed her tow
"I'll go find Amellia and ask her about a shower." Dahlia breaks the silence. "Okay baby. You let me know if she's enjoying herself again." I chuckle. Dahlia laughed out loud. I grab my Dahlia's cloths for the day and mine. Figured we could shower together and save water. Perhaps finishing what we started was a little of my persuasion to do so too. I walk out of our room down the hall and I see Dahlia and Amellia giggling together in the kitchen and dining room about something. Probably girl stuff. "So breakfast is already done. I forget how fast pancakes cook. I was just telling your wife how I mistakenly burned the first one." Amellia said. "That's fine. I'm sure they'll be amazing." I replied. She had the table already set up with plates and food. "So while you two eat I wanted to talk to you about something fun we could do today." Amellia said as she sat down near us at the table. "We using the jet skis?" I ask excited. "Something better. But yes we can also do that lat
We composed ourselves after deliberately talking about the consequences of all this.We knew we accepted the deal more to explore than the blackmail.We agreed and confide ourself always like a team.The fear is still there especially that I know how submissive my wife can be.And Amellia being a captain has a dominant personality.We make our way to the deck where Amellia waits in the hottub.She told us to meet there.We both walk nervously and slowly. Not much time had passed but we knew she'd be waiting already. Soon as we step on the deck we could see Amellia. I could feel the breeze and spray of the ocean. Walking closer to Amellia we noticed a bottle of champagne in a small metal bucket of ice with three glasses. "I knew you'd come to appreciate my offer." Amellia smiled.She's utterly proud of black mailing us. She sound more sure of herself now. My wife Dahlia just smiled knowing. "Actually, we wanted to say, we know you don't really want to do it this way. You don't want to fo