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Subject: {ASSM} "Esther" by Carol Collins (wife, inter)
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I hope that you like this one. I had very little time to write, but wanted 
to get this one out. Carol

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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.




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