Australian Penthouse

Recently, my husband, Garett, and I took our yacht out for a five-day getaway. My husband is a very successful entrepreneur and became a millionaire at a very young age. He’s only 35, and I’m 25.

Garett’s not a very handsome man. He’s the same height as me—five-foot-six—and he’s overweight. But he has a heart of gold, and he’s a millionaire! Our sex life is very unfulfilling, and although he’s always been able to get me off by going down on me, his tiny penis has never brought me any real pleasure that I can remember.

Garett calls me his trophy wife – a living, breathing memorial to his success. I smile and stay silent, but I know it’s actually the truth. Although I’ve grown to care a great deal for Garett, honestly, if it weren’t for the money, power and prestige, I know I wouldn’t have given him the time of day.

When we took our yacht out, it was, as usual, equipped with an entire crew: captain, first mate, cook, maid and maintenance man. And also as usual, Garett got drunk and passed out on the first night.

One evening, I decided to take a stroll up to the deck to enjoy the hot tub. It was so late that no-one was around, so when I got to the top deck, I slipped off my robe and stepped nude into the tub.

The hot jets felt so good, and I began to get very horny. Again, I looked around and, since nobody was in sight, I raised one leg out of the water, spread myself wide and closed my eyes. As the jets of water shot against my pussy, I pinched my nipples and rubbed my clit until I came extremely hard. When I opened my eyes, I was shocked and embarrassed to see the maintenance man standing over me, grinning.

“Damn, you must never get any!” he wailed. “I’ve never seen a woman come like that from masturbation.”

“I think you need to leave,” I replied shortly, glaring up at him.

“Okay, I’ll leave. But if you want a real man, meet me out here at midnight tomorrow,” he said. “I’ve got eight inches that say you’ll be really glad if you do.” “Leave!” I spat.

When he was out of sight, I quickly stepped out of the hot tub and slipped on my robe. I was really embarrassed, but I couldn’t get the imaginary image of his cock out of my head. I’d never been with a guy with a dick that size.

The next day, while I was lying out on the deck, I caught the maintenance man checking me out. His green eyes raked over my face, tits, tummy, tanned legs and pedicured toes. He didn’t have a shirt on, and his heavily muscled upper body glistened with sweat. I soon found myself wishing I could walk over there and lick the salt from his broad chest. He had a six-pack stomach, and my eyes travelled over it to his crotch, where there was indeed a large bulge.

I was turned on, and I felt myself getting wet. I spread my legs just a little bit, just to tease him, and he openly rubbed his crotch while he stared at me. He then lifted the side of his shorts up, and the head of the biggest cock I’d ever seen hung halfway down his thigh! I seductively licked my lips and then slid the front of my bikini bottoms down just enough to display my blonde mound. I got up on trembling legs a minute later and, pretending not to see him, went back downstairs.

Later that night, Garett was passed out as usual, and I slipped on a sheer sundress, leaving my body naked underneath. I walked onto the deck, stood at the stern of the boat, and looked out at the open ocean and the stars in the sky. I closed my eyes and breathed in the clean, sea air. I then felt his strong arms wrapping around me, and his hands palming my breasts, caressing them. I felt his massive manhood pressing against the small of my back, and his lips kissing my neck.

He lifted the dress from my body, his rough, calloused hands feeling good on my breasts. He then pressed his dick against my tiny pink opening, which was soaking with excitement.

“Wait,” I said as I turned around to face him. “It’s so thick.”

He smiled and pushed my head down. “Then lubricate it!” he said. I hadn’t given a man head since uni, but I found myself wanting his cock in my mouth. I got on my knees, then took his giant shaft between my lips. My pussy began to yearn to feel its length, so I sucked faster and ran my tongue in circular motions all over it. Suddenly, I wanted desperately to taste him, and I got my wish a moment later as a thick jet of semen filled my mouth. I swallowed it all.

Next, he helped me up and turned me around. I held onto the railing and spread my legs, glancing back at him. He spit on his hand, and then rubbed his fingers along my opening.

“Oh, yeah, fuck me!” I said. “You want to feel this dick inside you?” he asked as he dragged it up and down my slick slit. “Yes!” I hissed impatiently. “Then beg for it,” he demanded. I whimpered and pressed my arse back onto his tip. “Oh, God, please fuck me. Give me that big cock and make me really feel it!” I begged him.

He playfully slapped my arse-cheeks, and then slowly slid his pole inside me. I’d never felt anything so thick inside me before, and I moaned deeply. He worked his dick back and forth, allowing me to grow accustomed to its tremendous girth. Soon, he was fucking me more fluidly, and I was begging him to do it harder.

He squeezed and pinched my tits as he pounded his dick into me, and I climaxed over and over again. Then, just before he was about to fire, he pulled out. I knew exactly what he wanted, so I quickly turned around and dropped to my knees, tilting my head and opening my mouth as he came all over my face.

From that night on, Mark and I met secretly during the day for a quick fuck or just a blowjob, and then again every night after Garett passed out.

When we got home, I fired our groundskeeper and hired Mark to take his place. He now lives in a cottage on our property and we fuck all the time. Although I’m the one with the power, Mark always makes me plead and beg for his big dick, which I enjoy doing, anyway. So, now I’m a totally satisfied woman, with millions of dollars and a stud with a fat, eight-inch cock at my disposal. I couldn’t get any luckier!

-Sarah, Vaucluse, NSW

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