Esther Schwartz

Hello. I have had to work far too many hours this summer. I have not had any time to write. I have a very long story that needs to be finished, but thought that I would throw this little story together before I returned to it. I hope that you find this one interesting. Carol. Esther Schwartz By Carol Collins Irving Schwartz sat in his plush leather executive swivel recliner office chair as he thought of his unsatisfactory relationship with his wife, Esther. He wore an expensive suit, a custom tailored suit, a pair of hand made shoes and a gold Rolex. Being a successful investment banker had brought financial security to Irving. If he could change his wife, his life would be perfect. It wasn't that Irving's wife was not a pretty woman. Actually, most people would describe her as being beautiful. She was redheaded, had a beautiful face, about five foot three and about one hundred five pounds of shapely female. Rather, it was the fact that she had never been passionate in bed that caused Irving's dissatisfaction. When Irving had married the red haired beauty just after they had graduated from college, he had been envied by all of his friends. Now, he envied most of his friends as they talked about how passionate their wives were in bed. Irving had, on many occasions, attempted to bring some sexual romance into his marriage. He had bought Esther several sets of sexy lingerie. She had worn them only in the privacy of their bedroom but had felt used and uncomfortable. Finally, Irving had given up on changing his wife's straight laced attitude towards sex and had almost begun visiting professional prostitutes. There, he could have found the sexual excitement that he was denied in his own bedroom. Only his conservative nature kept him true to his marriage vows. Irving checked his watch and saw that it was time to leave. He was starting his vacation and would spend the next two weeks in Jamaica. Irving had decided that he and Esther needed a time away from each other. He would spend the first week at a classy hotel in Kingston while Esther stayed at an equally nice hotel in Montego Bay. Esther could work on her tan while he worked on getting laid. He had decided that he deserved some sexual excitement in his life and this vacation would be his best opportunity for him to indulge a few of his fantasies. Then, at the beginning of their second week of vacation, he would travel to Montego Bay to spend the rest of his vacation with his dull and boring wife. Irving arrived home and found his wife preparing their last meal to be eaten in their home for the next few weeks. She was uneasy about the separate vacation plans, however, she had been raised to believe that the husband was the master. She quietly sat at one end of the dining table as Irving ate his meal while in deep thought. He would be by himself on the sunny beaches of Jamaica. He would be able to pick up women who were not afraid of showing some passion when they were making love. He looked forward to his time in Kingston! Kingston turned out to be much less fun than Irving had anticipated. There were many hot looking women there, but most had husbands or boyfriends accompanying them. The few that he saw that were free and looking for love were more impressed with suntanned muscles than a gold Rolex watch. For the first five days, Irving struck out each and every time that he tried to establish a relationship with a pretty woman. Then, on the last day before he was to fly to Montego Bay to join his wife, he met Mary. She was a divorcee about his own age and was a reasonably attractive brunette. They started drinking alcoholic mixed fruit drinks with tiny umbrellas during the afternoon. By supper time, neither of them were sober. Irving followed Mary to her hotel room. They paused at her door to kiss before she opened the door to her room. She was removing what little clothing she wore as they moved to the king sized bed. Her body was not perfect, but she was horny and she exuded sexual tension, which was what Irving had always wanted Esther to do. Mary's breasts were average in size but were nicely formed. Her waist was relatively small for a close to middle aged American housewife. Her brown pubic hair was trimmed into a bikini cut. Irving thought that it looked like Adolph Hitler's mustache. She smiled at the man in her room as she sank to her knees in front of the man that was to keep her company tonight and unzipped his trousers. Irving had tried to get Esther to perform fellatio on him many times during their years of marriage. She had always refused. She had said that it was sick and disgusting! Mary had no such opinion as she took his five and a half inch penis into her mouth. She had looked up into his eyes as she used her wet tongue to moisten her lips before she had wrapped them around the marble sized head of his erect penis. Mary's suctioning lips felt so good on Irving's excited appendage, he found himself shooting his sperm into the divorcee's mouth in only ninety seconds. Irving collapsed onto the bed as his knees became limber and weak. His breathing slowed as Mary moved to lay beside him. When she tried to kiss his lips, he turned his head. He most certainly did not wish to taste his own sperm! Mary whispered that it was his turn to go down on her. Irving had wanted a woman to go down on him. He was less eager to return the favor. Irving glanced down at his hand and saw the yellow glint of light from the full moon streaming through the open curtains bouncing off of his gold wedding band. He suddenly thought of his wife. She was alone in Montego Bay. She was probably worried about him. He had not even called her since he had arrived. He thought about how lonely she must feel. He stood up, apologized for having to leave, walked to the door and left. Irving caught the first flight to Montego Bay the next morning. What had happened the night before had convinced him that his love for Esther meant more to him than any single sex act. He would be perfectly satisfied to spend the rest of his life with his wife. Irving was early arriving at the posh hotel where Esther was staying. They were not supposed to meet until five that evening. Irving went to her room to surprise her but found that no one answered the door when he knocked. The desk clerk explained that many guests liked to leave their room early in the morning to enjoy a walk along the beach before the temperature rose. A bell boy accompanied Irving to his wife's room. Irving noticed the maid in the corridor as he was let into the luxury motel room. The beds were already made as he unpacked his bags and settled into the room. He lay down on the bed to take a nap until Esther returned. When Irving awoke, it was three in the afternoon and Esther still had not returned. He arose from the bed, showered and put on some fresh clothing. It was now almost four in the afternoon. They were supposed to meet in another hour in the hotel bar. Irving locked the door to the room and went down to the bar to await his wife's arrival. An hour and a half of drinks later, Esther entered the bar. Irving had his back to the doorway, but noticed that all of the men had stopped talking and were staring at the entrance way. Irving turned around in his seat to see what was so unusual. At first, he did not recognize his own wife. Standing in the doorway was a ravishingly beautiful sexy redheaded woman. Esther had a deep tan on her usually alabaster skin. Her fluffed up flaming red hair hung in waves half way down her shapely back. A tiny green satin bikini top barely covered her adaquate breasts. A colorful semi-transparent silk scarf was tied around her trim waist and her tiny green satin bikini bottoms could be plainly seen through the scarf. Her wedding rings were noticeably absent from her left hand. Irving had never been able to get Esther to wear high heel shoes, yet, she wore four inch heels and a gold ankle bracelet around her right ankle. He saw that her wedding band and engagement rings were worn on her ankle bracelet. The high heels forced her to thrust her breasts out in front and her shapely bottom out in back to maintain balance as she moved gracefully to Irving's table. The clicking of her high heels charged the air with sexual tension. Every man in the room was jealous of Irving. Esther wore more make up than Irving remembered her wearing before. Her bright red lipstick shone wetly in the dim lights of the bar. As she bent down to kiss her husband on the lips, Irving had a hard on. Esther's kiss was not just one of her quick pecks. She almost glued her cream coated lips to his for over half a minute. She surprised her husband when she forced her tongue into his mouth. Irving was aware that every one in the bar was watching his sexy wife give him a wet tongue swapping kiss. He was both excited and embarrassed. The waiter had come to their table just as Esther broke off the kiss. He was tall and very, very black. Esther looked up at him appraisingly as she requested a vodka on the rocks. Irving was shocked! Esther had never taken a drink in all the years that he had known her! She winked at him in a very sexy way. Esther opened her beach bag, took out her lipstick and compact and re-applied a coating of red gloss to her lips. She held her mirror up for Irving to see the bright red lipstick that had rubbed off onto his lips as she had kissed him. He self consciously wiped his lips on a table napkin as several other patrons grinned at him. Irving could not believe how changed Esther seemed to be. She had always been a shy mousy little wife. Now, she was a ravishingly beautiful vivacious woman that appeared to be very proud of her shapely sun tanned body. All the male eyes in the bar were drinking in her beauty as she sipped her Vodka and looked back at her admirers. Irving's penis had never been as hard as it was right now. As soon as Esther finished her drink, he escorted her to the sanctity of their hotel room. In her high heels, Esther was an inch taller than her husband. When he took her into his arms and kissed his wife, she inserted her very wet tongue into his mouth. She had never done this before. Irving thought that his stiff penis would rip his trousers as he tried to back his newly sexy wife toward the bed. She let him. Irving untied his wife's bikini top and was surprised to find that she had no tan lines. When he asked, she told him that she had been sun bathing at a nude beach. Irving leaned down to suck upon one of his wife's very swollen nipple. He did not know what she had been doing, but her nipples were nearly twice the size that he remembered. They were so long, he felt as if he were sucking a pair of small cocks as he suckled Esther's over sized nipples. She ran her fingers through his hair as she moaned in pleasure. Irving was eager to sink his cock into his wife. His fingers loosened the scarf around her narrow waist as he continued to suck her over gigantic nipples. The ties at her hips were undone and his fingers groped for her vagina. He was shocked to find that her mound was smooth, hairless and obviously swollen. He knew that many women shaved completely when wearing bikinis, but had never thought that his shy wife would do so. Not only that, but her vagina lips were greatly enlarged and were actually dripping a very thick viscous fluid. Irving found himself being pushed down to his knees. Esther was now naked except for her high heel shoes and her ankle bracelet with her wedding rings as she guided her husband's head to her dripping snatch. "Eat me!" Was the spoken command. Esther's cunt had a strong musky odor as his mouth was pulled into the nearly open slit. Irving had never tasted anything as thick and creamy as the juices in his wife's pussy. Irving had to swallow several times as his mouth filled with fluids from Esther's apparently enlarged vaginal opening. Esther locked her fingers in Irving's hair as she approached her orgasm. "That's right! Eat my cunt! Suck it up! I'm cumming!!!!" She screamed as her excited body shook violently and she rode her husband's face. Irving wanted to make love to his wife but she held him off. "First, tell me about what you have done over the last week." Irving told Esther about how he had spent almost the entire week being lonely and miserable. He told her about meeting Mary, but, left out the part where she had given him a blow job. He lied as he said, "She was very pretty and I went with her to her hotel room when she invited me, but, we didn't do anything. When we got there, she wanted to have sex with me, but, when I saw the light glinting off my wedding band, I got up and left the room and came here to be with the woman that I love, my wife." Irving expected Esther to be grateful to him for having passed up sex with a pretty woman. Instead, she was silent. He asked her how her week had been and she said, "Well, it was a little like the one you had. I'll lay on the bed and you can eat my pussy as I tell you about it." Irving had never heard her use the language that she was using tonight. She had never used the word "pussy" before tonight when talking to him. However, he was so horny and she was so sexy, he would do anything that she wanted. On his knees on the floor next to the bed, Esther's long shapely legs wrapped themselves around his head as he buried his face in her still sopping wet vagina. To Irving, it seemed as if the thick viscous juices were actually pouring from inside of his sexy wife's swollen vagina. Irving had never guessed that he could have such an effect on his wife as he ate her juicy cunt. He thought that she was excited to be with him after being apart for a week. Esther's fingers locked into his hair as she came before she began her tale. Esther gasped for air as she rode another orgasm. As the waves receded, she began to tell her husband of the events of her week in Jamaica. "The first day here, I was too shy to even put on my old one piece swim suit. I sat on the beach, under an umbrella, wearing a dress. Then, I met Andrew. He is a waiter at this hotel. He is very tall, extremely black and intensely handsome. He brought a juice cocktail to where I was sitting and begged me to try it. Well, I don't know what was in the drink, but, Boy oh Boy, did I ever loose my inhibitions!" As tightly as Esther's thighs were wrapped around his head, Irving was having trouble breathing. He could barely hear her because her thighs were covering his ears. Now, she was orgasming again and almost cutting off his air as she came. He managed to gulp some air as she calmed down enough to continue her story. "I was almost in a trance as Andrew led me up the beach to the nudist bathing area. I was helpless as he unzipped my dress and slid it down my body. I tried to stop him, but my arms would not work as he unhooked my brassiere. Then, I was standing on a nude beach, wearing just my shoes and thin silky pink panties. How could I resist when his long coal black fingers began pulling my silky panties down? I was blushing a bright red as every one on the beach seemed to be watching us as he undressed me!" Irving was so shocked at what he was hearing that he would have pulled his head out of his wife's still draining snatch if her thighs were not locked around his head. "Andrew's friends must have thought that my blushing was a sunburn because two of them brought over a container of home made suntan lotion. I could only stand there, completely helpless and unable to resist, as the three Black men rubbed the lotion over every square inch of my naked body!" Esther worked her wet cunt on his face as she climaxed yet again. It took about a minute for her to continue her story. "I was led over to where they had a blanket spread on the sand. The suntan lotion had special herbs ground up in it that made my body tingle. My nipples and clitoris were so swollen, I thought that they were going to explode. I was made to lie down on the blanket as Andrew and his friends removed their clothing. My Goodness! I never knew that cocks could be that big! You said that when you were with that other woman that you had seen the light glinting on your wedding band, had thought of me, gotten up and left. Well, the same thing happened to me. Except, they were bigger than I was and I was on the bottom." Esther's words sank into Irving's mind. She was cumming again as she rode his face. How could she do this to him? She had let some Jamaicans have sex with her? How could she? The unfaithful bitch! "They have been fucking me all week! I've learned to worship their big black cocks. After they fuck me silly, I suck their cocks until they are hard and then I ride them like a horse. They are so much longer than you, they have reached virgin territory each time we have fucked! I love it! They fucked me before I met you this afternoon. I've been really turned on when I think about you eating their cum dripping from my permanently stretched cunt! Didn't you notice how wet I am?" Irving tried to pull away again only to find that Esther's legs had his head in a death lock hold. "Irving, don't stop now! Andrew said that you could stay around only if you learned to suck his cum from my pussy. You have been doing an excellent job so far. He and his two friends will be here any minute. You want to make a good impression on him or else there is no telling what they will do to you. If he likes you, he will go back to the States with us and live in our home. Of course he will share the master bedroom with me and you will sleep in the guest room most of the time. You won't mind too much, will you?" Irving's head was between his wife's legs and he could not answer. There was a knock on the door. Esther released her husband as she jumped from the bed and rushed to open the door. Irving gasped for air as he filled his lungs for the first time in over a minute. Esther stopped before opening the door and turned to look at her shocked husband. Her suntanned flesh and curving body were truly beautiful. "What's the matter, Irving? You always wanted me to loosen up." Irving saw his totally changed wife, standing completely naked as she flung open the hotel room door to the hallway and greet their guests. 7213 1.50/512345