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  Craving Ecstasy

  A Stranger Romance

  By Ellen Hutton

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  This book is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to persons, living or dead, or places, events or locations is purely coincidental. The characters are all productions of the author’s imagination. Please note that this work is intended only for adults over the age of 18.

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  A Whisper of Love

  History of Her Heart

  A Love Painted

  Love and Shots

  The Love Desire

  A Perfect Climax

  Perfect Dream

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  Synopsis

  The once-upon-a-time sweet marriage of Harry Castle and Sheila castle turns a new chapter of embarrassment when Sheila’s wildest fantasies finally come to realization with two black men who show her pleasures that she never imagined existed. Harry has to watch all this and feels betrayed and equally embarrassed because he cannot control his own urges. The couple decides to keep this to themselves and live their lives but how does Harry wash all the images from his head?

  Things take an even juicier turn on a bus when Harry is forced to come to terms with the truth. His wife would never love him the way he dreams of. Can they ever mend their marriage and put her raging crave for ecstasy behind them?

  CONTENTS

  Copyright 2018 - All Right Reserve

  Books by Ellen Hutton

  Synopsis

  Chapter 1

  Chapter 2

  Chapter 3

  Chapter 4

  Chapter 5

  Chapter 6

  Chapter 7

  About The Author

  Bonus Story: Home Lust

  Bonus Story: I Found Love

  Bonus Story: Trapped in Mind

  Bonus Story: Bright and Red

  Bonus Story: Doctor in The West

  Chapter 1

  The summer had just begun, and Sheila and her husband had just arrived at their hotel in Florida for the holidays. She put on her sunshades and smiled as she looked up at the name of the hotel finely printed on the outer walls in lemon and red. The sight was extraordinary and she knew that the holiday would definitely create some fond memories for her husband and her. She smiled at the woman at the reception who returned the smile, albeit more revealing and her teeth shone like the sun itself. Everything was looking great already. She and Harry had been married for almost two years and had decided to start having kids after one more holiday. There was no need for rush as they still had their lives ahead of them and they wanted to live them to the fullest.

  She looked back and caught sight of her husband rolling her suitcase with the handle in his hand while also carrying his own bag, which he had strapped around his shoulder. He looked geeky in a handsome way and memories of how she first met him immediately began to flow into her head. It felt like she had known him forever. She was always fascinated by muscular and strong men with the perfect body so much so that it seemed incredulous that she ended up with a man who had a flap chest and flabby arms. She loved him just the way he was still, even if she sometimes stayed awake at night to masturbate to pictures of models she saw online. All things considered, she thought she was relatively happy with Harry. He did everything to make her happy; this trip for example. He simply was the perfect husband that any right-thinking girl would wish for. He was kind and treated her like a queen.

  Harry reached her and planted a kiss on her lips while the receptionist watched with a smile on her face. They simply looked perfect together. She, for one, looked spectacular. Her large boobs always caused a stir anywhere she went, and she always made sure that she revealed as much of them as she possibly could. It was interesting to watch men gawk and salivate as she walked past. She always got Harry jealous when she pulled stunts in public, such as swinging her waist while she walked and allowing her tits to jiggle. The number of compliments she got on a daily basis was enough to buy her a private Island if they were converted to cash.

  They got into their suite and she spun around and screamed for joy as she feasted her eyes on the beauty of the room. The windows gave a direct view of the swimming pool outside and she just could not wait to take a dip. She turned back and saw that her husband was smiling at her. She knew that look he had in his eyes, and the bulge in his pants confirmed it even more. It was their holiday so they might as well start the fun immediately, she thought and strode toward him. He immediately started kissing her like her mouth was the last source of oxygen. Sheila unbuttoned his shirt and dragged it down his body as quickly as her hands could. She pushed him back on the bed and fell on him immediately, kissing him slowly on his lips and taking it down his chest until she reached his belt. She chuckled as she took that off and unzipped his jeans. She dragged it down his legs with his underwear and his hard-masculine flesh sprang up in delight. She stroked it, keeping her gaze on his eyes before taking her mouth down and placing her tongue on its tip.

  She licked it like it was her favorite ice-cream before running her tongue down through the length of his shaft and then she took it all into her mouth. She wanted to please this man who had brought her to this amazing place. She sucked like her life depended on it and stopped when she heard his groans become louder. It couldn’t end yet. She positioned herself on his waiting mouth while giving his fluids time to go back to whence they came. He licked her as she continued to suck him, moaning with all of him inside her mouth. The intensity of his tongue on her was maddening and when he put his hands on her waist, she knew it was time. She quickly turned and planted a kiss on his mouth, tasting her own nectar as she lowered herself on him.

  His eyes closed as she began to move her hips. She knew that with how far she had taken him, he would not last long but she did not care. It was not like he ever lasted long. She gyrated her hips to the rhythm in her head as images of her favorite models filled her head. She especially liked the African males and the way their oiled muscular bodies made them look like gods who had come to bless the women race.

  Sheila could feel her climax approaching. She heard Harry groan and twist uncontrollably beneath her as he shot his cum into her, but she did not care about that. She had to finish what she had started in her head. She was close now, so she continued to ride and grind before that sensation swept through her and she felt like her body was on fire. It flowed through her like an electric shock and she squirted her liquid all over her husband’s cock, moaning loudly as her climax slowly came to an end.

  Chapter 2

  Sheila’s smile widened as she caught sight of the amazing view of the poolside. It was awesome indeed. There were other couples romantically clinging on to each other. It seemed like the hotel was a love rendezvous. She looked back at her husband with a wide grin and noticed that he had his eyes scanning the whole place. He had that jealous overprotective look on his face and she knew the reason why. She was wearing a two-piece bikini which was indeed very tiny. Her bright complexion perfectly contrasted the blue color of the bikini bra and panties. Also, her curves were very well revealed and her large breasts seemed to be threatening to burst out any second. She already had many men ogling at her nice frame and she had to admit that it felt really nice. Since she got married to her husband, she had not had sex with any other man except in her fantasies.

  She allowed her waist to swing as her wide and shapely hips created a stir in the air. She noticed wives turning their husbands’ head back toward them and looking at her with a frown, but she honestly cared less. If you got it, you flaunt it, and Sheila intended to flaunt hers as much as she pleased. She dropped her sunscreen and other lotions by the side of the pool and waited for Harry to reach her before collecting the mat and spreading it on the floor. It was really nice and the sun was eager to hit her skin in all the right places.

  Sheila lay down with her husband just a few feet from the pool, with her large shades on, enjoying all that the environment had to offer. She turned to the side to catch a view of every piece of the magnificence of this beautiful hotel when she noticed for the first time that two men were staring at her way more than the other men were. They seemed like they had just come to catch some fun at the hotel. They were certainly not gay because they gave a large enough space between themselves, but what really caught her attention was the fact that they were African and had the perfect physique. Although one of them seemed a tad taller than the other, they had perfect heights and were nicely tanned given their dark skin. The way their skins shone. It was clear that the sun loved them.

  She quickly turned her face back up and concentrated on the blue sky. She looked to the side once again and discover
ed that they still stared at her. Just then, she decided that it was best that she adjusted her bra a bit because her nipples were almost exposed. She did this discretely not to allow Harry notice what was going on as she didn’t want him to get any more jealous than he already was. Just then, she decided to let those men know that she was already happily taken, so she leaned toward her husband and planted a kiss on his cheek. He opened his eyes, smiled and kissed her full on her lips. That had to have done it, she thought, but when she turned back, she realized that one of them had his hand on his crotch and was rubbing it slowly, yet surreptitiously.

  It then occurred to her that she had given them a show and instead of turning them away from her, she had even drawn their focus further toward her. She chuckled to herself as naughty thoughts crossed her mind.

  “What’s it dear,” She had Harry’s voice beside her.

  “Oh, it’s nothing, Harry. I was just chuckling at how nice this all seems,” She said and turned again to kiss her husband.

  When she was done, she realized that the other man also had a hand on his crotch. He rubbed it up to his belly and back down. “Damn it!” she thought as she could not get her eyes off the sight of their perfect strong bodies. They appeared to be so firm. And oh her God, she could swear that she was seeing the outline of the shorter man’s dick through his Speedo swimsuit. It looked so big and she stripped him naked in her head. She felt so naughty and dirty for doing that beside her husband but still, it made her so hot. She rubbed her thighs together as she felt the twitches in between her legs. Her temperature rose as images formed in her head.

  Sheila picked up the bottle of lotion beside her and poured a generous quantity on her palm and started rubbing it on her hands. Looking to the side, it became obvious this time that those men were hard as metal. She could almost clearly see the outline of their humungous cocks. She quickly redirected her gaze like a shy spoilt brat. The fact that she was rubbing lotion on her skin did little to help as she did not even realize when her hands moved to her boobs and lingered on them for longer than she had intended. She was so hot now and all she could think of was putting those hard dicks in her mouth and sucking them till she felt the hot spurts of cum deep in her throat. Her hands moved down to her belly and smeared lotion all over her tummy. And then, like her right hand developed a mind of its own, it went down even further until it reached the middle of her thighs and stayed there. She felt so good. Her pussy was so hot that she was afraid it would burn her panties. Anyone who looked closely would definitely see the wet outline on her panties. Her pussy was already swollen and eagerly awaited satisfaction… one that She could not have right there in the open.

  She knew that she had to cool herself down, so she avoided looking sideward at those men. But that did not help. The images were already in her head.

  “I think I need to go for a swim, honey,” She said to her husband who only nodded. He was also having the time of his life as he enjoyed the mild sun all over him. It was almost four o’clock and the sun was already giving way slowly.

  She got up and realized that her pantie had found itself lost in the plentiful flesh of her jiggling bum. She got it out of her ass, aware that there was so much attention on her. She looked sideways at the men again and one of them winked at her. She almost smiled but did a lot of work to prevent herself from doing that. She looked straight, ran and jumped into the water. The water was great and did a lot to reinvigorate her system. She swam like an Olympic athlete to the other end of the pool and then back. Then, she did some backward strokes, enjoying herself in the water. She reached where she started again and cleared the water from her face, smiling at her husband who had now sat up and was looking at her with a smile on his face. However, he was not the only one focusing his gaze on her. The two black men also had their eyes on her, ravishing her with their look and making her pussy instantly wet again, albeit still inside the water.

  Sheila got out of the pool and took her position again beside her husband. She caught a whiff of one of the black men’s figures standing up through the corner of her eyes and when she looked to see, she could clearly trace the hardness of his long manhood through his Speedo swimsuit. The other man also got up but didn’t seem to have much of a bulge as they both made their way toward the cafeteria. She gulped.

  Chapter 3

  The evening breeze was cool and refreshing and Sheila was happy that they had chosen this perfect location for their holiday. Harry and Sheila spoke for a while and he told her that he was hungry and wanted to grab a snack. She agreed and they both got up and headed toward the cafeteria. She had completely forgotten about the African men until she caught sight of them sitting at one of the tables as they entered through the door. Her steps suddenly became irregular as she could feel their gaze on her body, and when they walked past them, she could feel their gaze on her ass. She tried to stop her ass from jiggling so much but the damned thing was out on a tease adventure. Her ass also kept on swallowing her bikini and she had to rescue it at least twice. She noticed a concerned look on Harry’s face as he seemed to have discovered their new friends who had kept their eyes on his wife’s butt for so long. She felt his hand on her waist in a show of possession as they made their orders.

  They chose one of the tables close to the front and she could not help but cast intermittent glances at the men who had finished their food for a while now but refused to leave. She glared at Harry and his eyes caught hers. She knew what was going on in his mind but he had no idea that she knew it. She knew that he wanted to walk up to those men and beat them up, but he knew that it would be a suicide mission. He managed a smile when they were done eating and said, “Let’s go up to their room,” and she nodded.

  She could feel the eyes of the men on her bum again as she left. It gave her an uncanny feeling knowing that Harry was jealous of these men gawking at her. They fit the perfect description of her desires. If she was not married, she probably would have pounced on them and made love to them right there in the midst of everyone in the cafeteria. She fought her temptation to look back one more time, but she was not strong enough as her eyes strayed once more and were met by a ghost of a smile lurking at the corner of the lips of one of the men. He looked so handsome. And just before they exited through the door, one of the men got up from his seat. Her heart thumped.

  Harry led his wife to the elevator back to their room and they remained silent as they watched the doors slide open. The elevator was quite small and would only take about four people nearly comfortably. Sheila and Harry walked in and waited for the doors to close. There was no other person coming in to use the elevator and the door slowly began to close. She looked at Harry and he was about to say something just as the door was about to close, but someone stopped it by placing his hand in between the doors and they slid open once more. The hand was dark and African. It did not require a rocket scientist to figure out whose hand it was.

  The two black men stepped into the elevator, speaking no words to Harry or her. She noticed that Harry was quiet. She wondered what was going on through his mind right then as they watched the doors close. And then, silence ensued save for the vibrating sound of the elevator from beneath. The both of them had strategically positioned themselves on either side of the only woman in the elevator… her. She gulped as she observed the look on Harry’s face. Even with just intermittent glances, she could tell that he was infuriated. He probably felt oppressed and he could not wait for the elevator to reach their floor. But suddenly there was a sound and the vibration stopped. She noticed that neither of the men moved as she looked around, wondering what had happened.