My Annual Boy Toy: Same Fuck Next Year ♕

My Annual Boy Toy: Same Fuck Next Year

I am meeting my annual boy toy in Barcelona soon. We have a tradition of getting together once a year and fucking our brains out. We take turns being dominant and submissive. Last year we met in Grand Cayman. I’d hardly had time to finish my sweet cocktail before his cock was up my tail! He drew me into a secluded hallway of our luxury hotel and shoved me against a wall. Then he stuck his dick right up me. Of course, my pussy was already as sweet and juicy as a ripe mango. So it slid right in. “But we’ve got to be more discreet in the future,” I warned him. “After all, this isn’t Ibiza!” I am 42 and my lover is 20 years younger; we’ve been fornicating since he was eighteen. So he is young and passionate and hard to restrain. Naturally, that is half the fun!

Next, my annual boy toy wanted to do it in the ocean.

Talk about swimming with the sting-rays! We rented a boat to take us into the deep blue sea. Then we jumped out and my annual boy toy pulled off my bikini bottoms. I felt the warm water, the hot sun, and my lover’s hot hands upon my naked butt. It was divine! Next thing I knew he was holding me firmly by the hips and rimming my asshole. As he inserted the tip of his cock into my tiny hole, I felt the waves lap around me. “Pretend you’re a dolphin,” he whispered. “OK, but do dolphins do anal?” I asked. “Of course,” he replied. “Why do you think they’re always smiling?” Well, he had a point there…and a point somewhere else…His hard, throbbing penis thrust inside my asshole.

In the hotel room, it was my turn to dominate.

I drew all the shades closed so our room was deliciously cool and shadowy. My annual boy toy and I were as naked as Adam and Eve. Obediently he lay on the white bed. I had a strap-on hidden in the closet. While he shut his eyes I put it on, straddled him, and began to peg him. His moans and groans told me how much he was enjoying this role reversal. When I took out a little whip and began to tickle his balls with it, he really went wild. I was afraid his screams of ecstasy would summon the hotel staff!

Our best night: sex on the beach with my annual boy toy.

Sex on the beach is not just a drink–my annual boy toy and I turned it into reality. We huddled together underneath the palm trees, far down a secluded beach. The stars were filling up the sky as he was filling up my pussy. I scooped up the cum that he spilled and ate it like nectar. My boy toy and I were truly in paradise! Summer is my favorite season; so many groovy female orgasms occur then. But I’m looking forward to fall as well. Let’s celebrate that nip in the air with a seductive call together!