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Part 5 of The Journal of Claire, Wife Extraordinaire (Season 1)
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2024-11-07
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Aloha Claire (S1E23)

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Claire goes to the beach for more fun with Tim but...

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Sneaking away for moments with Tim turned out to be more difficult than mile high sex on a crowded flight. At night, Phil was feeling pretty horny and keeping me busy-not that I’m complaining-and daytimes I was either going on adventures with the kids-hiking, kayaking, snorkeling-or passed out by the pool. Still, I needed one more taste of young male flesh. So on the last night, I texted Tim and arranged to meet down by the rocks on the beach. It would be romantic with a full moon expected.

I snuck out with the last bottle of champagne just around midnight. I was able to use the moonlight to find my way down the path to the beach. I was wearing a see-through nightgown and flip flops…nothing beneath. I saw Tim’s shadowy outline sitting on the sand just where we had planned.

But as I neared, I saw that it wasn’t Tim. The guy was too short and stocky. Suddenly fearful, I quickly turned to walk back but then I heard a call.

“Mrs Dunphy? Please Mrs. Dunphy!”

I didn’t recognize the voice but I knew it was a young voice, not an adult man’s. I turned back and found Vinnie, Tim’s little brother in front of me.

“I’m sorry to scare you. But Tim got caught trying to sneak out. Mom doesn’t know he was meeting you. But she’s mad and is making him sleep on the couch in her bedroom and she took away his phone. I talked to him a little and he told me to come here and give you a message. He’s really sorry he couldn’t make it.”

As Vinnie spoke, I felt panic, fear, relief and then disappointment. If Tim had ratted me out, I’d be in a world of trouble but it sounds like he is staying quiet. I’ll be OK. Vinnie clearly knows what’s happening too but Tim must trust him. Unfortunate that I won’t get to make love on the moonlit beach but I’ve had bigger disappointments. A contemplative moment alone on the beach with a little champagne sounded pretty nice, too.

“OK Vinnie, thanks for letting me know. Be careful on the trail back up.”

“Uhm. What were you guys meeting for?” asked Vinnie.

“Oh, we just kind of bonded on the flight over. I thought it’d be nice to just chat on the beach under the moonlight and share a little champagne.” I said.

“I can keep you company…” he offered.

I momentarily checked out Vinnie. He’s much like his brother with the curly brown hair and cute smile but he’s thicker, muscular and big necked. And young, way too young..

“That’s sweet of you but I think I’ll be alone for a bit. You ought to get back before your mom notices that you’re gone.”

“She’s asleep. She won’t notice.” Vinnie says, taking two steps closer to me.

“Vinnie, what are you doing?”

“I know what you guys did on the plane. I want that too.”

“I don’t know what you’re talking about but regardless, that was between me and your brother.”

Vinnie took another step towards me, now standing just arms length away. He took my hand and placed it on what was already a very hard erection in his swim trunks.

“Please…” he said.

I yanked my hand away.

“No Vinnie!” I said and turned to go.

But he grabbed my shoulders and turned me back to him. As he did, I fell onto the sand. He immediately fell upon me grabbing my wrists and holding me down with his weight.

“I won’t tell anyone what you did with Tim. You just have to do the same thing for me.” he said and then he began to kiss my neck. He was sucking right on the sensitive spot on the collar bone that I enjoy.

“Vinnie…no…” I said but softly, with much less resistance. He then let go of my hands and began to greedily squeeze my breasts over the nightgown. I could have kicked him then, my knee into his crotch. I could have done that and jumped and run. He’d be too scared to tell anyone anything, especially after this. But I did none of these things as Vinnie’s face slid down between my legs, lifting the nightgown with no panty beneath.

He attacked with an open mouth, sucking and licking. My fingers slipped through his hair. Pleasure filled me.

“Oh my god. How do you know how to do this so well?”

He paused and whispered “I have a girlfriend but she won’t let me do more than oral.”

“Don’t stop!” I said and forced his face back down.

He went back at it and I wrapped my legs around his muscular back. He was sucking and using his tongue when my first orgasm ripped through my body.

“Oh fuck yes!” I screamed hoping the crashing of the ocean waves would drown out the sounds of my pleasure.

Vinnie then slid up beside me with a grin. “My girlfriend said I was good. Glad she taught me!” he said proudly.

“But no sex?” I asked.

“Yeah, she wants to wait.”

“But you. You want it?”

“Yeah.”

“With me? Now?”

He didn’t answer, just nodded.

I stood up and laid the blanket out that I had brought. I stood on the beach and tossed off the nightgown. Letting the ocean spray and moonlight cover my bare body.

“You’re beautiful” he whispered hoarsely.

“And you’re still clothed..” I replied.

Within a few seconds, he shucked off his shorts and t-shirt and lay naked on the blanket. He was young but had a very sexy body. Muscular. Hard abs and pecs. Large biceps. And his cock fit him well. Thick and at least six inches. Meaty.

I climbed up on him and reached down and grasped his cock. Positioning it just outside of me.

“Are you sure you want this to be your first?”

He nodded yes and only said “But what about a condom?”

I didn’t tell him that I had my tubes tied after Luke. Instead, I just said, “I want your cum in me…” as I guided the tip of his cock into me. He stared wide-eyed and said nothing. I used my thighs to slowly rise and fall on him, taking him deeper each thrust.

I just started to get moving good, when, no surprise really, Vinnie shouted “Oh fuck!” and I felt him convulse and cum inside me. I took him as deep as I could, watching his face as he lost his virginity. He’ll be telling this story years from now. I leaned over and kissed him sweetly.

I sat beside him on the blanket and popped open the champagne. We laughed and took gulps, passing the bottle back and forth.

“I’m sorry it was so quick.” he said.

“It's OK. I enjoyed it anyway.” I said and leaned over and kissed his mouth softly.

He then took my hand and placed it on his cock again. Rock hard.

I smiled as I leaned over his lap and took him into my mouth tasting myself on him. My lips pressed firmly around his shaft. My fingers reached beneath, massaging his balls. He was groaning with pleasure. Then I slid a finger back and touched his asshole, pressing it in slightly.

“Oh fuck what are you doing?” he said and then, suddenly, I felt his boyish hot cum fill my mouth. He tried to move my head but I was locked on. Swallowing and sucking him clean.

When I sat up and smiled looking him in the eyes. “You liked that?”

“I’ve never been touched there. I didn’t know it would feel like that. So good.”

“Next time with your girlfriend, tell her to do it. Maybe put her tongue inside you.”

Vinnie just looked at me wide eyed and nodded yes.

“The champagne’s gone and I need to get back before anyone notices that I’m missing.”

“OK. I understand.” he said but when I looked down, I could see he was hard again. To be 15.

I leaned in and kissed him hard, my fingers slipping around his head. Then I pulled him down and around so he was on top of me. His erection pressing against my belly. I reached down and guided it into me.

“Fuck me Vinnie. Don’t worry about technique. Just do it hard and have fun.”

He didn’t need much more coaching. He immediately began to fuck me furiously. Not a lot of rhythm but the enthusiasm made up for it. I gripped his biceps. My heels against his calves. This time he lasted a bit longer. Kissing me open mouthed. Tongue deep in my mouth.

“That’s it Vinnie. Just like that! Oh God yes! Make me cum!”

He started fucking me faster, harder.

When I came, my fingers dug into his pectoral muscles and my nails actually drew blood. He didn’t care as came with me. His third time.

We collapsed on the beach for a while. He told me that he would never forget me. He said this was like a dream. I told him it was pretty amazing for me, too. I left him there on the beach and scurried back up the path to my own sweet husband.