It was a hot Friday night in August. It was sweltering inside of our little apartment and I was sitting in my corner chair, reading and attempting to enjoy a nice, cold glass of iced tea. But I was sweating and cranky and couldn't really concentrate on the words in front of me. The heat had melted the ice in my drink almost immediately, and at that particular moment I wanted to be anywhere but stuck in our small space with our broken air conditioner and the ceiling fan that barely worked.
Michael, being the sweet, sweet man that he is, sensed my discomfort and before long, my husband of ten years was behind me and whispering in my ear.
"Hey, baby... I got an idea. Why don't you go take a nice cool shower and then afterwards you can slip on that sexy little black dress of yours and I'll take you on the ride of your life." He almost purred as he spoke, and within seconds, I was on my way to the bathroom, stripping off my clothes as I walked.
I was in the shower for no more than five minutes when I heard Michael's familiar whistle and saw him appear naked in front of me. He climbed into the shower, and turned me around so that my back was to him. He started to shampoo my hair and lathered my breasts and stomach. I felt his cock hardening and rubbing itself on my slippery, wet ass as his hands worked their way around my body. I made several attempts to reposition myself so that he could enter me, but each time he pulled away, just to press himself against my tight bottom once again. Finally, with a laugh he left me there alone, ordering me to hurry up and rinse off. He winked at me as he told me how much he couldn't wait to take me out and show me off. I had no idea what he meant.
I toweled off and slipped my dress down over my head. On a whim, I tossed the lacy red panties that I had been planning to wear into the corner, ran a brush through my long dark hair and raced out of the door. The panties were Michael's favorite, but somehow, I didn't think he would mind.
In the garage, Michael already had our cherry red convertible revved and ready to go, top down and all. He watched my long legs appreciatively as I stepped carefully into the passenger side, lowering myself down onto the tan leather seat. Ouch! It was hot. As I took my seat, my short dress slid up just enough for the leather upholstery to burn my bare ass. I let out a little yelp and turned to see Michael looking at me with a concerned sort of amusement. With the same amused look still twinkling in his beautiful blue eyes and taunting the corner of his full lips, he leaned over to me. His eyes never left mine as he reached down and lifted up my skirt. His fingers found their way between my thighs and went deep inside my already wet pussy just once before he quickly pulled them out again.
"Good girl!" he said, as he offered his fingers to me for a quick taste before we drove off.
We drove around the side streets of our neighborhood for quite a while as he continued to drive me wild. Brushing his hand up and down my leg, paying close attention to my inner thigh but not once venturing back to the one part of my body that needed to be touched the most. Every once in a while, he reached over and gave my hair a gentle tug and whispered things to me in his soft, sexy voice, telling me, with excruciating detail, how much he wanted to fuck me, describing all of the places on my body he wanted to fuck me in, and exactly how he wanted to do it. He assured me that when he finally decided to fuck me, there wouldn't be a damn thing I could do about it.
By now I wanted Michael so badly I was writhing in my seat. I was relieved when at the next stoplight he leaned over to kiss me and reached over to fully recline my seat. He told me to relax, to just lie back, close my eyes and to relax my body, to give myself completely over to his control.
I gladly obeyed.
Michael continued to drive as his skilled fingers began a much-needed dance on my throbbing clit. His fingers moved in perfect little circles, sliding one and then two fingers in and out of my tight hole. I was in heaven at that moment, oblivious to all else. I never noticed when the car began to steadily pick up speed, nor did I hear the ever-increasing sounds of traffic... all around us now.
My husband asked me to open my eyes. I was shocked to discover that we were on the highway. A huge semi-truck was keeping pace with us on the passenger side, the driver staring longingly down at my exposed pussy. The fact that we were in a convertible gave him a perfect view. I quickly tried to sit up and cover myself, but just as quickly I was pushed back down again. Instead of letting me cover myself, Michael actually pushed my legs further and further apart, exposing more of my pink, glistening flesh.
"Oh, come on baby, let him look," he said, " It's not like he can touch you, that's only for me to do.
"In fact, I've got a better idea. Why don't you put your beautiful hand where mine is right now and let us both watch you make yourself cum."
The prospect of having a stranger watch me with my husband's permission was so hot that my usual shyness flew out the window. I expertly worked my fingers in and out of my opening, toying with my g-spot and then back to my clit, rubbing and moving my hips in time with the movement of my fingers, occasionally pausing to stare either into the eyes of my wonderful husband or those of the stranger watching us. I wanted them both to know exactly how much I was enjoying myself.
I experienced an explosive orgasm and collapsed in my seat, thinking that the show was over. I opened my eyes to gaze lovingly at Michael and soon realized that I was mistaken. He was driving with one hand while the other lie in his lap stroking his exposed cock.
"Now get your hot little ass over here and show that man who you belong to," he said.
Seeing Michael's cock, hard and ready, waiting for the pleasures of my mouth, left me unable to resist. I sat up and folded my legs underneath me, facing my smooth, naked ass in the exact direction of the truck driver and lifting it up in the air as I bent down into Michael's lap.
I began by nibbling and teasing the tip of Michael's cock with my tongue and I ran my hand firmly up and down his shaft. As I took his full length into my mouth and down into the back of my throat, he began to moan rather loudly. I began moving faster and faster, sucking and licking at his full length. I moved my hand down and gave his balls a tiny squeeze, and with one last moan of pleasure he began to pump loads upon loads of hot, delicious cum deep into my watering mouth.
After I finished, I couldn't help but give our new friend one last look as I licked the cum from my lips with a smile.
After tucking himself safely away and giving me an approving look, Michael quickly sped off. He knew that I couldn't wait to get home and plan our next adventure.
Originally published October 2005 - "Naughty Tricks and Sensual Treats"