As Salty As His Cum

I was sitting watching my family playing on the beach, the sun bearing down on my skin, giving me that healthy glow we all so desperately needed after such a long winter, it was the first time we had all been out as a family this summer and the day was beautiful.

I was wearing my favorite white shorts and my comfortable tight strappy top and of course, some new gold sandals my husband had bought me from my favorite boutique. They all looked gorgeous out on the beach, a ball keeping them all entertained, my husband and the kids we had raised all laughing and playing together, we had done a great job.

I reached into my bag, looking for something to eat, my mommy bag as my husband called it, it was filled with wrappers and all other kinds of crap, discarded paper, and then I hit the jackpot, I found an unopened bag of licorice candy, something I didn’t even know was in there, I wondered who had picked them up, we aren’t big candy eaters in our house.

The bag rustled noisily as I began to open it, using my fingers to open it delicately and discreetly, fishing out one piece of hard candy and popping it into my mouth, sucking on it gently and instantly my eyes widened and I was transported back to another time, a time before being a mom, a time before I was a married woman.

The candy in my mouth was salty, so salty in fact that it took over my mind and all I could think about was the taste of his cum. No, not my husband’s, the man before him. He was a banker, a hotshot who lived in the city, he was married, he was rich and I was young and dumb and he showed me a good time. He took me to fancy restaurants, he bought me nice things and he was incredible in the sack. He knew his way around a woman’s body, it would have been a crime for his wife not to allow him to cheat, he was an animal.

I was totally stricken by him, I hung onto his every word and followed him around like a lovesick puppy, of course, the thought embarrasses me now but back then I was blown away by him and what he offered me and I loved to make him happy and giving him head was one of the ways that made him the happiest.

I would see him in his office, posing as a client to his receptionists before getting on my knees and blowing him under his desk, he would pick me up from work and I would suck him off in his car as he drove me home, we would go on outings and even hikes and it would always end with his cock in my mouth and when he came, his cum would explode down my throat, dribbling all over my tongue too and it was impossible not to taste his delicious salty cum, I craved it and I looked forward to it every single time we met and sitting now years later sucking on this licorice sweet my mind can only focus on the memory of his thick loads of salty cum washing down my throat and I can feel myself getting hotter and hotter between the legs and I knew my husband was going to be in for a real treat tonight.

I'm Tamsin (also known as Tammy), I'm the writer of all of these erotic stories. I write what turns me on and it used to be just for my personal use, but I decided to release it publically. I hope you enjoy and if you do remember to leave a comment and if you want more become a private member. If you want to know more about me, this is my personal page.

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