The Second Day of the Cruise - A Second Evening With Jon

Once again, at 7:30 sharp there’s a knock on the door of the honeymoon suite, and Eric opens the door and lets Jon in. Samantha is waiting on her knees for him, naked on the bed, and when she sees him she bounces up and down a little, clapping in excitement. “Oh, did you miss me?” Jon asks her, smiling as he starts to undress. She giggles, replying “You know I did.” Now naked as well, Jon walks over to her, his huge dick hard, swinging like a baseball bat in between his legs. She leans up and kisses him, then starts sucking his enormous black cock.

It doesn’t take long for her to deep throat him, and she moans loudly as her soft, full lips envelopes his massive dick. She puts her hands on his ass, her wedding rings flashing, and sucks him passionately, his huge black dick glistening as it moves in and out of her mouth. Eric is already close to cumming, seeing his wife’s throat bulge as Jon’s long shaft plunges in and out. “Holy fuck!” he thinks, “She’s not sucking him, she’s making love to his big dick with her mouth!” Eric ejaculates on the floor, careful not to miss anything with the camcorder.

Samantha cannot control how much she loves Jon’s black dick, and feeling her pussy getting wetter, realizes she is going to have an orgasm just from sucking it. Her climax smashes through her pussy, and she groans on Jon’s rod, his balls smacking into her face. Soon after she can feel the muscles in his butt clench, and she keeps going. Jon erupts in her mouth, spewing so much jizz it dribbles out of her lips, leaving a long trail wagging from her chin. Once his giant dick has stopped cumming, she lets him out of her mouth, then hurriedly wipes off her chin and licks her fingers clean. Eric grows hard again, noticing through the camcorder that the large dollop of Jon’s ejaculate that she wiped away now coats Samantha’s wedding rings as his wife kisses him.

Samantha lays back on the bed and spreads her slender legs wide, her narrow black landing strip glued to her belly from her wetness. She looks at Jon and smiles, then lightly pats her soaking hole, her juices sticking to her fingers, inviting him to her swollen pussy. Jon smiles at her, and as he climbs between her legs she opens her sopping slit for his tongue, her pink hole slick. Jon pushes his tongue into her, swirling it around her pussy lips, hitting her clit. She moans and grabs the back of his head as her small ass rubs her slit over his face. “Holy shit, now she’s making love to his fucking TONGUE!” Eric thinks, jerking his little penis. Samantha’s orgasm builds, and she wraps a toned calf around Jon’s head, unconsciously making certain his mouth can’t escape. She cums loudly, her hips jerking up and down until her climax subsides. The lovers kiss deeply, Samantha tasting herself on him as she strokes his hard member.

Samantha pushes Jon down on the bed and climbs on top of him, continuing to kiss him passionately. She rubs her wet pussy up and down his thick shaft, letting it’s head hit her clit. Totally overcome with lust, she grabs his huge dick and puts the head of it inside her slit. “Oh, ooh, mmm, mmm,” she moans as he penetrates the folds of her pussy. She slowly sits down on him, watching his giant black cock split her open. Samantha finally feels his balls on her ass, and starts riding Jon up and down, in heaven. She quickly cums again, amazed at the size of his dick and amazed at what it does to her, how it feels to be so deep inside her. Samantha continues to bounce up and down his long shaft, and can feel him getting close. She leans back, grabbing her small breasts, and watching the sunset she smiles as Jon explodes inside her, filling her with so much of his hot jizz it starts flowing out of the swollen lips of her pussy. She leans down and kisses him, riding his orgasm out, then climbs off, a river of cum pouring out of her box onto the bed as Samantha licks him clean.

She rolls over and the two kiss, full of passion. Caressing his chest, Samantha sighs in pleasure at the feeling of Jon’s semen swimming inside her pussy, some still leaking out of her. She asks, “So, tomorrow we’ll dock at the island. I will MOST DEFINITELY be at the club - will we be able to see each other there?” He smiles at her and kisses her forehead in a loving manner, and answers “We might. But don’t worry if we don’t - I’ll be back on the ship when you leave.” Samantha’s green eyes brighten at the thought as she snuggles into him, a man who is not her husband, then smiles more broadly knowing he is watching.