Jonah Hughes, 42 year old vacationer

Jonah could not stop. He did not have the will to stop. He tossed the total stranger onto the bed of the hotel room, ripping off her bikini to hungrily glare at the luscious melons and juicy pussy that were barely hidden beneath. He mashed at them, letting the soft flesh melt into his grip and the slick warm slit slide over his fingers. He felt her up like an animal uncaged. The only train of thought that invaded his formally rational mind was a long flashing stream of sexually charged images, too incoherent for him to understand but enough for his rapidly rising dick in his board shorts to rage unlike anything he had ever experienced before. The young brunette offered no resistance, her back splayed onto the sheets and legs spread wide for him to let him do whatever he wanted. She was panting from his touch. The more he played with her tits and cunny, the more she seemed to flare up in jolts and shivers.

"Mmmm, you want fuck pussy?" The tone of her voice was sexy and low, heavy with some European accent he did not recognize, "Put big dick in me and fuck, big boy?"

He did not answer her with words. His shorts were off and tossed aside, his rod already straining from excitement and leaking with precum. He aimed well to plunge it straight inside, the **** heat of her slippery depths washing over him like a tidal wave. Holding on for dear life, he rutted away, slamming his cock from base to tip with abandon, feeling every shot of pleasure overwhelm his once poor, unlucky and sexually frustrated soul. A long string of some unknown language spilled out of her moaning lips, eyes half closed and thighs fanned open to give him a hot view of his cock invading her pussy rapidly and violently. He could not suppress the pleasured grunting, a dark fire igniting inside him as he was quick to reach his limit. With a savage mortal scream, he rocked into her hips as far as he could, the tip of his cock bloating to burst out his saved up load in heavy droves. With blatant disregard, he pumped his pulsing balls of his entire reserve, mind blanking out and eyes drifting to the ceiling from the sheer power of the ecstasy he was being subjected to. When he finally lets out a heave from the end of his journey to heaven and back, he nearly flopped on top of her, steadying himself with his hands. Despite the sweet release of all the tension, the fire continued to burn, prompting silently for him to start bucking again. One look down at her face and he could see her expression. There was no look of remorse, regret or disgust. She had the same slutty look as she had before.

"Oooh, nice cum..." She purred while grinding into him, "Fuck more. Cum many time. Fuck more!"

A sudden surge of energy ran up his spine and his still raging hard cock was once again ramming into her hard. All the dirty thoughts that he had hidden away from public for so long began to surface, the selfish, self absorbed and overall sociopathic fantasies curling up inside him to forcefully push out his once gentlemanly persona. 20 years of emasculation was seeping out of his system like the torrent of cum that was leaking out of their connection. The more he fucked this hot bimbo slut with big tits, the more this inner evil filled him with strength and a sudden newfound confidence. His previous rabid desperation was being replaced with surety and conviction. His once empty expression became a wide, ecstasy obsessed grin. His hands had grabbed onto her knees. He had stopped caring about his age. He had stopped caring about his looks. He had stopped caring if his shitty money loving wife was somewhere nearby. He had stopped caring about how good this stranger was feeling. The only thing that mattered to him now was his own. To him, all the women want him, his cock and his cum. He was God's gift to them. They want to pleasure him. They want him to fuck them hard and cream them harder, just like this hot stranger who so willingly let him pump her full of his spunk. Moments after this seemingly unnatural paradigm shift, as if right on queue to celebrate his newfound freedom from his past, his balls tightened and released without holding back. The pleasure that blasted through his nerves felt mind blowingly better, pulling in her heaving hips for him to spew deep inside again. For the first time in his life, he enjoyed his first hot ride out in her pussy, the sensation lingering on even after he had emptied out his next fresh load. Even then, he did not feel like he was done, and neither was she. She begged him for more, the bedside now heavily stained with warm sticky cum.

The newly awakened Jonah Hughes used the hot stranger for an exhaustible amount of time. He tossed her into a rough pillow biting doggy style. He fucked her face over the side of the bed. He fucked her standing by the cabinet wall. He fucked her bent over the chair at the balcony outside. He had shot out at least a half dozen more loads and never tired or ran out. Her pussy, legs and face were covered with the sticky white substance that did not seem to dry out so fast. By the time he felt like he was getting bored, the view outside was getting dark as night time was rolling in. There were cum stains all over the room. The stranger was on her knees, giving him an epic tit job as he leisurely sat on the bed, still horny and hungry for his cock. He watched her work his rod with her awesome melons, delighting over every bit of attention she was giving the shaft and the glans, not hesitating to allow his dick to experience one more massive cumshot that splattered her cleavage and gaping mouth with more explosive strings of sperm. While she was appreciating the texture and the taste, Jonah simply got up and left the room.

He did not think twice about his decision. There was more fun to be had outside, and many more women on the island for him to enjoy. Now was the time for him to reap the benefits of his once hard lived life. Now was the time for him to enjoy his own little paradise.