When Joel heard the car, he got excited. Mandy came in and dropped her bag on the floor. He went up to her, and they kissed passionately. She wore a low-cut top and the push-up bra had brown mounds sticking out. He licked and kissed the soft flesh, ran his tongue up and down the cleavage as she undid the belt, pushed the slacks down grabbed the hard cock that was making the briefs stick out.

"I guess you don't need to be sucked."

She got on the bed, pulled up the short skirt, and moved the panties out of the way.

"Don't you want to get undressed?"

"No, I don't want to wait that long."

He took off the briefs, got between her legs, and the cock had never been harder. She grabbed onto it and rubbed the head all over the shaved pussy, making them both moan.

"It's time, baby, time for the destruction."

She yelped as the cock ripped the pussy open. Grabbing onto the tits, he drove it in, forcing the pussy open, making it take the cock.

"Don't you prefer your wife's big boobs?"

He didn't like when Mandy talked about his wife, especially when they were fucking. It made him go soft the first couple of times, but he had gotten used to it. He kept slamming it in. She was winching.

"Does it hurt?"

"Yes, baby, make it hurt."

He hit the pussy harder, making that fantastic sloppy pussy sound and flesh smacking flesh, and the juice was flying out, soaking his balls and even getting his legs wet. Grabbing the back of her neck, he pulled her forward so the tongues could run over each other. Joel had never had a woman with sweeter lips or a more sensual tongue, and they always got his cock hard. Her entire little body was moving from the trusts. Somehow, she could feel it building.

"Yes, give it to me; fill me up."

Joel was groaning because the entire head of the cock exploded, and it felt like a gallon of cum went into her. He collapsed on the bed. Mandy got her clothes off and got her fingers into the pussy loved feeling it ripped open and full of cum. He got up, went to the kitchen, and drank some water. Looking out the window, he could see the beach and the large lake.

"Do you remember our first time?"

"Of course, you looked so cute in your plumber clothes," Joel said.

"You wouldn't have given me a second look if I didn't suck your cock."

His wife Eleanor made potato salad and put the peels down the drain, thinking it had a garbage disposal like at home. It got clogged, so he called the resort office, and they sent Mandy.

He stood by the sink in swimming trunks, apologizing for plugging it up, and was fascinated because he had never seen a woman plumber before. She emerged from under the sink, pulled down the trunks, and started sucking his cock. Eleanor and their two children were already down at the beach. He had never had anyone suck his cock that good. Before he knew it, she was naked and up on the kitchen counter, legs spread, rubbing the cock all over the shaved pussy, another thing he had never seen before.

She guided his hand to her neck and told him to do it hard. He had never had a woman ask for it hard before and loved it. Keeping an eye on them at the beach, he drove it in, and she begged him to do it even harder, telling him to destroy it wanted to see blood in her panties. He didn't hold back and slammed the cock in, making her entire body move. It was a powerful release because it had been eighteen months and ten days since he had sex with his wife.

He thought it amazing how long you could go without sex when you were married. When they had sex, she wanted it gentle, would complain if it lasted too long, and thought he was a pervert for wanting it more than once. Since he was a virgin when they married, he figured that was how sex was until he met Mandy.

With Mandy, you could never get hard too many times and would be begging to make the pussy sore and wanted to feel it for days.

He drank some more water and went to bed. She snuggled against him, took his cock, and ran her hand up and down and the thumb over the head making him shiver and groan. She drove the tip of the tongue into the piss slit massaging it making him want her even more.

"This is our fifth year."

"Yes, I know."

For the next couple of years, he made a reservation at the resort at the same time every year. The kids got bored with the place in a couple of years, but he continued to come by himself, making excuses that he was at seminars or visiting his mother.

"Is this the year?" Mandy asked. Joel was silent. "I know you don't want to talk about it right now." She got up, took straps out of her bag, tied them to the headboard's wood slats, and then got her feet through them. The legs were pulled back, and the pussy was exposed.

"It's ready for you now."

He got between her legs, grabbed the headboard, and powered into her. There was no mercy. His only intent was to destroy the pussy. The headboard was hitting the wall, but he didn't care; he kept slamming it in, making her grunt with every thrust.

"Oh, that's it, do some damage, fuck up my cunt."

He hit it hard repeatedly and then went down and chewed on the sensitive flesh sucking in the pussy lips and chewing on them.

"I know your wife can't do this."

They were married for twelve years, and she gained more weight every year. With the almost constant leg pain, she could barely spread her legs.

He made her scream when he bit the clit.

"You know I hate it when you talk about her."

"What are you going to do about it?"

"Use the belt."

"You wouldn't dare."

He smiled and got the belt out of his bag. It was four inches wide and was made of very stiff leather. She moaned and yelped as the belt slashed at the pussy making the lips vibrate. Mandy had a deep dark tan, but the belt still turned the flesh red. She tried covering up the pussy with her hands to block the assault. He removed the ties from the bag and secured her hands to the headboard.

"Your pussy should be fucked hard until it bleeds."

"I love the way you treat me."