Newlyweds
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Chapter 7: Hanauma Bay Tease & The Flat Iron
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 7: Hanauma Bay Tease & The Flat Iron - Ryan and Madison just got married, but don’t know anything about sex.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Romantic Heterosexual Cream Pie Exhibitionism Oral Sex Voyeurism
Ryan and Madison arrived by Uber at Hanauma Bay, the turquoise water sparkling under the afternoon sun. They rented snorkel gear and waded into the warm shallows, masks and fins in place. The moment they floated out over the reef, Ryan’s hand drifted beneath the surface and cupped one of Madison’s small, firm breasts through her swimsuit. Her nipple hardened instantly against his palm.
Madison giggled into her snorkel and reached back, her fingers brushing the front of his trunks. She found the growing ridge of his cock and gave it a playful squeeze before kicking away. Ryan followed, sliding his hand down to squeeze her tight, muscular ass. Every few strokes they brushed each other’s bodies—her hand cupping his balls, his fingers tracing the cleft of her pussy through the thin fabric.
They surfaced near a quiet patch of reef. Madison pulled her mask up. “Your wife’s pussy is getting really wet, and it’s not just from the ocean,” she whispered, cheeks pink.
Ryan grinned and slipped two fingers under the edge of her swimsuit, stroking her bare slit. “Your husband’s dick is so hard it hurts. Can’t wait to get you back to the room.”
They teased each other a little longer, trading soft touches and filthy promises, before heading back to shore.
After changing, they Ubered to Kona Brewing Hawaii Kai. They shared a Hawaiʻi Kai Pie and sipped Big Wave Golden Ales, legs touching under the table. Madison kept her hand on Ryan’s thigh, occasionally sliding higher to brush his cock through his shorts.
“Everyone can see how hard you are for your wife,” she murmured, biting her lip. “Your slut wife likes that.”
Ryan’s face flushed. “Your husband wants to bend you over this table and fuck you right here.”
They finished their beers and took another Uber to COCOLOMI Massage. In the private room they stripped to towels and lay side by side on the massage tables. The therapist’s strong hands worked warm oil into their skin. Ryan watched Madison’s face as the woman’s fingers glided over her small breasts and down between her legs, brushing close to her pussy. Madison’s breathing grew shallow. When the therapist left them alone to “relax,” Madison rolled onto her side and reached for Ryan’s oiled cock.
“Feel how slippery I am,” she whispered, guiding his hand between her thighs. His fingers slid easily over her slick folds.
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