The Weekend with Nickolas

It was a quick flight from the city where they lived to the coast of North Carolina. When they arrived, they immediately went to a local spot for seafood and drinks. They sat outside eating shrimp, crab cakes, and drinking cocktails until the sunset.

Afterward, they went for a walk on the beach, “How far is the place from here?” Patrice asked.

“Not far. We’re walking to it now. It’s right across the street. The yellow one.”

“Oh wow, that’s beautiful.”

“I don’t get to come often. I figured if you liked it, we could spend summers here.”

“That sounds wonderful, but I do work and my husband will never agree to that.”

He chuckled, “You’d be amazed at what some men agree to.”

Patrice laughed, “I’m certain he’d disapprove.”

“I guess we shall see.”

They crossed the street and walked to the property. A three-story home, the second and third level had wrap-around balconies with outside furniture and ceiling fans. The rear of the home had a fenced-in pool area and a private area with a hot tub. There was also a spot with hammocks and an area to grill. He took her on a tour of the property, “I love this place. It’s so peaceful.”

He smiled as he watched her on the upper-level balcony looking out at the ocean across the street. He walked up behind her and hugged her. He bit her neck.

“You didn’t show me one room.”

“I was planning to show it to you a little later.”

She turned to him and smiled, “Show me now.”

He nodded, “As you wish.”

They went to the second level to the room that she wanted to see. He unlocked the door and they went inside. It wasn’t as big as the one he had in his basement back in the city, but it was impressive.

He closed the door walked over to her and slapped her ass. She jumped. She knew it was playtime. “Take off your clothes.” He commanded.

She removed her clothes and stood in the middle of the room bare. He walked over to where he had some toys. He pulled out a purple butt plug and placed some lube on it. He walked over to Patrice, “shwack,” his hand connected with her right ass cheek. He smiled before spreading her ass wide and pushing the device into her tight puckered ring. He gave her ass another little smack before he walked away.

He returned with cuffs. He placed them on her wrists then attached her to a contraption that hung from the ceiling. He admired her naked body as he stood before her undressing. His cock was already stiff and dangling in mid-air. He approached her and sucked her nipples until they pointed in his mouth. Be bit a little and then kissed her mouth quickly. He kneeled and licked her clit until she purred.

She desperately wanted to grab his head or pull his hair, but she couldn’t. He took pleasure in how she moaned from his tongue.

“Oh god, oh god, fuck.”

He stood and kissed her mouth. His fingers penetrated her wet cunt. “Oooh, oh, um,” she whined.

He grinned. He fingered her rapidly and wildly until she gushed all over his hand and her inner thighs, “Ahhhhh, fuck.”

“You’ve been a good girl.”

She nodded, “Yes, sir.”

“You want my cock in your little pussy?”

“Yes sir.”

“Say it!”

“I want your cock in my pussy.”

He grinned and walked away. He returned with a bench placed it between her legs. He laid on top and she eased down on his cock, “Fuck!” she exclaimed. Her hands above her head and her pussy glided up and down his shaft, “Yes, yes, yes,” she said as she bounced on his cock.

He enjoyed the view of her face. The look of sheer ecstasy as she moved along his cock. Her tits bounced. Her mouth opened one moment and her jaws clenched the next moment. The way her skin turned red as their bodies heated up from the friction, “Oh god, yes!” She trembled and cried.

“Oh, you look so beautiful when you cum on my cock.” He saw the cream on his shaft; he grabbed her ass and rammed rapidly until he erupted. They both panted and moaned until their orgasms faded.

When morning arrived, after fucking, they had breakfast by the pool and enjoyed the breeze as they talked. He asked Patrice to quit her job and move into the house. She declined of course.

But he wasn’t going to give up easily. He was convinced her husband would have to deal with the fact Patrice was only his wife in the eyes of the law, but physically, Patrice belonged to him and he was going to have her.

After lunch, Patrice took joy his riding Nickolas’s cock in the hot tub. He ran his fingers through her hair and thrust below and they shared a beautiful orgasm together. She kissed his lips sweetly, “I love being here with you.”

“I love it too darling. I promise you, we’ll be together more often.”

Patrice nodded.

Right before dinner, Nickolas received a phone call from Julie, “What is it?”

“It’s Inessa.”

“What did she do this time?”

“She’s breaking things around the house. I don’t want to call the police, but I might have to.”

“Try to calm her down.”

“We’ve tried. She says if you don’t come home now, she’ll contact the woman’s husband.”

He grunted and ended the call. Patrice saw the look of distress on his face, “Everything okay?”

He nodded, “Looks like we have to get back a little early.”

She nodded, “Okay.”