The wife and I had rented a house on the beach near Tofino, B.C., with three other couples. Back then you could rent such a house for $1500 per week, and $375 per couple was a total bargain, even with the cost of flying in by floatplane. This house had six large bedrooms, but the best by far was the upper story one which occupied an entire floor. We cut cards to see who got first choice of room, and wifey and I won. Naturally, we selected the top floor room and moved our gear in.
We enjoyed a couple of nocturnal anal sex sessions the first nights and then let my balls have a couple of days for recharging. We awoke in the morning as the sun blasted into the windows on the east side of the room. I rolled the wife onto her back and buried my face in her freshly shaved cunt. After I made her cum, my cock was throbbingly hard and I decided I would get my nut jacking off all over her soft, luscious flesh.
“Get on your hands and knees, baby. I want to do some body painting,” I told her. She assumed the position and I got in behind her, facing out west through the picture window, looking over the Pacific Ocean towards Japan. I started a slow jackoff, and bent down to tongue her sweet asshole and vaginal lips. Her big tits were hanging and wobbling as I stroked my meat. I stopped myself from cumming a few times and then asked her if she was ready for my cum. “Oh, yeah, baby,” she softly moaned.
I went into the final strokes and blew a truly mighty load. The first rope shot over the back of her head and met oblivion on the headboard. The second, ragged spurt arced up and splattered all over the window pane. I then unloaded a few more shots over her back, eyes closed in ecstasy as my perineum and balls throbbed out my lust.
After I recovered a bit, I examined my handiwork. “Look, baby,” I said, “this puddle kinda looks like Honshu,” as I ran my finger down her back and through the splooge. “And these two splatters look like Kyushu and Shikoku,”I added before leaning in and licking them up. “I just hope some Ainu astronomers in Hokkaido had their telescope pointed the right way to see my low earth orbit cumshot blast the window,” I concluded.
“You’re sick,” the wife said. “Let’s make coffee and then come back to bed for a fuck.”
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