This is my first attempt at posting a story online. At the time of this story my wife Lynne was 35 years old. She is 5’4″ Brown hair with Hazel eyes. She has a fit body from playing sports. 36D breasts with sensitive nipples. She has a strong sexual appetite that needs to be fed at all times of the day or night.
My name is Charles and I was 33 at the time. 5’10” and 190 pounds with a tone body. I have brown hair and brown eyes. I love to please my wife with my 7″ cock whenever I can get the chance.
This story takes place after one of her company work parties in Seattle.
The evening had arrived, and we found ourselves at one of your work parties, held in the bustling city of Seattle. The air was filled with anticipation and excitement as the guests began to arrive, dressed in their finest attire. The event was a formal affair, with a dress code that demanded elegance and sophistication.
You, my dear, were a vision of beauty. You had chosen to wear a stunning black cocktail dress, one that fit your body like a second skin, accentuating your curves in all the right places. The hem of the dress came up to about mid-thigh level, revealing your incredible legs, which were clad in sheer black stockings and a matching garter set. The dress, with its deep V-neckline, provided a more than modest view of your perfectly sculpted cleavage.
The neckline of the dress was adorned with a beautiful sapphire pendant necklace, which seemed to dance with the lights as you moved. Your hair was styled elegantly, pulled back from your face, revealing your elegant neckline. To complete the look, you wore a pair of dazzling diamond earrings that sparkled brilliantly, catching the eye of everyone in the room.
As we walked through the crowded room, I couldn’t help but feel a sense of pride, knowing that you were by my side. Your beauty was a beacon, drawing the eyes of everyone in the room. I found myself lost in your presence, unable to tear my gaze away from you.
The party raged on around us, but all I could focus on was you, my love. We danced the night away, lost in each other’s arms. The music played on, but all I could hear was the sound of your heart beating against mine. The night was young, and the party was far from over, but in that moment, nothing else mattered. All that mattered was you, and the love that we shared. As the night wore on, I found myself standing by the window, watching you dance with the other guests.
You were the most beautiful woman in the room, and I couldn’t help but feel grateful to have you by my side. I watched as you laughed and danced, your beauty shining brighter than the stars in the sky. The night was drawing to a close, and it was time to go. As we left the party, I couldn’t help but feel a sense of sadness. But as I looked into your eyes, I knew that no matter where we were, or what we were doing, we would always be together.
As the night unfolded, the party began to reach its peak. The atmosphere was electric, with the hum of conversation and laughter filling the air. Many of the men in attendance couldn’t help but cast envious glances in my direction, for I had the pleasure of your company as my date. The women, on the other hand, seemed to be equally captivated by your presence. Their eyes followed you with a mixture of admiration and envy as they watched you interact with their respective dates.
I had taken great care in selecting my attire for the evening. I wore a well-tailored suit, the fabric smooth and the cut impeccable. A crisp white button-up shirt complemented the suit, and a black tie completed the ensemble. I felt confident and ready to impress, knowing that I had chosen the perfect outfit to make a lasting impression. As the live band took the stage, the energy in the room shifted. The music was lively and infectious, and it wasn’t long before we found ourselves swept up in the rhythm. We danced together, moving fluidly across the floor, lost in the moment. The music seemed to flow around us, enveloping us in a bubble of happiness and camaraderie. The hours passed, and the party continued well into the early hours of the morning.
As the clock struck one, we found ourselves saying our goodbyes and stepping out of the bustling party, the cool night air a welcome relief from the heat and noise inside. I took the wheel, my eyes focused on the dark, empty road ahead as I-5 stretched out before us.
You sat beside me in the passenger seat, your body relaxed and at ease. My hand rested lightly on your left leg, the soft fabric of your stockings providing a pleasant sensation beneath my fingertips. You seemed to enjoy the touch, your body responding by slightly reclining your seat back, allowing yourself to stretch out more comfortably. Your legs were slightly parted, and I couldn’t help but let my right hand travel between your knee and the hemline of your dress. As I began to caress and massage your leg, I could feel the warmth radiating from your body. Inching your dress further and further up your thigh, I exposed more and more of your stocking-covered legs.
My hand moved higher, eventually reaching the inside of your thigh. You responded by parting your legs even wider, offering me better access to you. My hand passed your garter belt, and I could feel the warmth of your body against my fingers as I inched up your thigh. The closer I got to your pussy, the more I could feel your anticipation building. As I reached the top of your inner thigh, I was not surprised to find that you were not wearing any panties tonight.
The form-fitting dress you wore was designed to accentuate your curves, and you had clearly made the decision to forego any panty lines. The darkness outside seemed to close in around us as I continued to caress your leg, my fingers tracing the curve of your hip and the soft, inviting flesh of your thigh. I could feel the heat of your body radiating through your dress, and I knew that you were eager for me to continue. I let my fingers trail down the inside of your thigh, feeling the smooth, silky fabric of your stockings against my skin. I could feel the heat of your pussy, just inches away from my touch. I knew that I could not resist the temptation for much longer. I let my hand slip beneath the hem of your dress, my fingers finally coming into contact with the soft, warm flesh of your pussy.
As I reached out, my fingers brushed against the soft, recently shaven skin of your pussy. The velvety folds of your lips were slick with excitement, and I could tell that you were wet with anticipation as my fingers slipped between your folds. I began to explore the silky smooth slit of your pussy, my fingers working up and down its length, stirring your wetness with each stroke. I could hear your soft moans growing louder as you began to rock your hips into my hand.
My fingers found your swollen clit, and I began to tease you by rolling it gently between my thumb and forefinger. I could feel your breath growing more ragged as I continued to play with your wet pussy, my fingers working in rhythm with the steady beat of my heart. I was enjoying the feeling of playing with you while I was driving, but I wanted more. I leaned over and whispered in your ear, “Slip the top of your dress down over your shoulders to free your breasts for me.”
You turned your back to me in your seat, and I could see the low light of the car illuminating your profile. I could see that your 36D breasts were encased in a sheer lace bra, and I felt a surge of desire as I watched the way the fabric clung to your curves. With my right hand, I helped you with the front clasp of your bra, feeling your hard nipples against my arm as I worked on the clasp. Finally, I was able to free up your spectacular breasts, and I began to play with your nipples with my fingers.
I could feel the warmth of your skin against my touch, and I could see the way your nipples hardened even more as I played with them. I leaned in closer, my breath hot against your neck as I continued to explore your body with my hands. I could feel the tension building between us, and I knew that we were both on the edge of something incredible. I wanted to take you right there in the car, but I knew that we needed more space to truly lose ourselves in each other.
We pressed on, the car’s engine purring steadily as we traveled south on I-5. The cool wind from the open windows played with your hair, causing it to dance around your shoulders. Your dress, having slipped down, now only covered your waist, leaving your chest exposed for any passing cars to see. The sight of you, so vulnerable yet so alluring, sent a thrill of excitement coursing through me.
My hand, guided by the instincts of desire, found its way back down between your legs. I felt the warmth radiating from your body, and I knew that you were ready for me. I could feel the dampness of your arousal, and I eagerly slipped two fingers into your shaved wetness. As I drove, I watched the road ahead, my eyes never straying for too long from the task at hand. I thrust my fingers in and out of your tight pussy, feeling the muscles clamping around my fingers with each movement. The palm of my hand rubbed against your sensitive clit, sending waves of pleasure coursing through your body. Your hips gyrated against my hand, and you gasped and moaned much louder now, your voice a sweet symphony of desire. With one hand, you were caressing and kneading your breasts, pinching and twisting your hard and sensitive nipples.
On occasion, you would lift a breast to your mouth and suck on your nipple between moans. Your other hand found its way into my lap, and with a deft touch, it began to work at opening up my pants. The feeling of your fingers on my manhood was electrifying, and I felt myself growing harder with each passing second. Your hand, soft and warm, expertly stroked my cock, managing to encourage even more growth in my size. The sight of you, so passionate and eager, was intoxicating, and I knew that I couldn’t hold back for much longer.
The foreplay continued for what felt like an eternity, stretching out over the next twenty minutes. As we made our way down the quiet, dark street, I kept the car’s headlights off, not wanting to draw any unwanted attention from the nosy neighbors who might have been watching.
At last, we reached the driveway of our destination. With a gentle touch, I eased the car into park, and in that instant, you were on me, your lips wrapped around my cock. You took me deep into your mouth, your head bobbing up and down in a rhythm that sent shivers down my spine. I moved the seat back, reclining the chair to give you more room to continue your incredible oral skills. You caressed my balls gently with one hand, while your tongue danced around the shaft and the head of my swollen cock, like a skilled confectioner licking a lollipop.
I fought every instinct to cum too quickly, wanting to prolong the pleasure your mouth was providing me. I ran my hands to either side of your face, interlacing my fingers into your hair, tightening my grip as I began to control your head, guiding it up and down my steel pole. I began to fuck your mouth with my pulsating cock, feeling your saliva drip down onto my balls with each deep thrust.
Finally, I allowed you to come up for air, your breaths coming out in ragged gasps. You begged me to fuck you, telling me how insanely horny you were, and how you wanted my cock in your pussy now.
Not wanting to wait any longer myself, I got out of the car and came around to your side. I opened the door, and you stepped out, your body swaying slightly as you adjusted to the cool night air. I took your hand, leading you to the back of the car, where I lifted the trunk lid and laid out a soft blanket.
I lay down on it, and you joined me, straddling my waist. I reached up to unbutton your blouse, letting it fall open to reveal your beautiful, naked breasts. I took one in my mouth, sucking and nibbling at the nipple, while my other hand traced a path down your body, until I reached your wet, eager pussy. I slipped a finger inside you, feeling your tightness as I began to finger you. You arched your back, moaning softly as I increased my pace, my finger moving in and out of you in time with your breaths.
I could feel your body tensing, and I knew you were close. I slipped another finger inside you, and you cried out, your body shaking as you came. I continued to finger you, feeling your pussy clench around my fingers, until I could no longer hold back. I pulled out my cock, and with one swift motion, I entered you, feeling your tightness envelop me. I began to thrust, my body moving in rhythm with yours, as we reached our climax together. We lay there for a moment, our bodies intertwined, our breaths coming out in soft, contented sighs. I traced my fingers over your body, feeling the sweat beading on your skin, and I knew that this was a moment that would stay with me forever. I could feel the weight of the world lifting off my shoulders, and I knew that for this moment, at least, everything was right in the world.
As I gently guided you out of the car and onto the cold, dark driveway, I couldn’t help but feel a sense of anticipation building within me. I led you to the front of the car, and with a tender touch, I lifted you up and placed you on the smooth, cool surface.
The moonlight illuminated your face, casting an ethereal glow that seemed to heighten the moment. I leaned in and pressed my lips against yours, savoring the taste of you. The kiss deepened, our bodies melding together as I traced my fingers through your hair.
Slowly, I began to explore your body, trailing my lips down your neck, savoring the taste of your skin. My hands moved to your breasts, cupping them gently as I teased and played with your nipples. I took my time, enjoying the sensation of your body beneath my touch. As I continued to explore, I made my way down to your waist, my hands tracing the curve of your hips. I could feel the heat emanating from you, and I knew that you were ready for me. I spread your legs apart, giving me better access to the most intimate parts of your body.
I leaned in, my breath hot against your skin as I began to explore your pussy with my tongue. I traced the length of your slit, savoring the taste of your sweet nectar. I could feel your body trembling beneath me, the sensation driving me wild with desire. I rolled my tongue over your clit, teasing and tantalizing you. I traced it back down your slit, savoring every inch of you.
As I continued to tease and pleasure you, I could feel you growing more and more aroused. I wrapped my arms under your legs, pulling you into my face, holding you there as I continued to lick and tease your clit. I hummed softly, the vibrations adding an extra layer of sensation. I could feel you growing closer and closer to climax. I increased my efforts, my tongue flicking rapidly over your clit, my mouth suctioning onto you. I could feel your body trembling, your legs shaking as you reached the peak of your orgasm.
I held you there, savoring the moment as you shuddered and writhed beneath me. As you caught your breath, I pulled back, kissing you fully on the lips. I wanted you to taste yourself on my lips, to know just how much I desired you. I rolled you over onto the hood of the car, spreading your legs wide. I spread your legs, pushing your body forward, your breasts flattened on the warm hood with your arms spread out to help give you support.
I teased you for a moment, sliding my cock teasingly over your slit and clit. I could feel your body trembling with anticipation. I finally thrust my entire throbbing cock into your wet pussy, filling you with my manhood. I grabbed onto your hips, pushing myself deep into you, feeling your body enveloping me. I held myself there for a few seconds before pulling back out until the tip of my cock was barely parting your velvet lips. I like to tease you some time to help build the anticipation.
After a pause, I thrust myself deep inside you again, feeling your body tremble with pleasure. I continued to thrust, my body moving in rhythm with yours. I could feel your body responding to my touch, your moans of pleasure filling the night air. I knew that I was giving you what you wanted, and I reveled in the sensation of your body wrapped around mine. As the night wore on, I continued to pleasure you, my body moving in rhythm with yours. I could feel your body growing more and more aroused, your moans growing louder and more insistent. I knew that I was giving you what you wanted, and I reveled in the sensation of your body wrapped around mine.
I playfully spanked your ass as I rotate my hips with each slow deep thrust into your love tunnel. I begin to feel an animalistic instinct take over in me and my pace begins to quicken. I could hear you trying to catch your breath with each hard thrust as my ram rod fills your tight pussy. I asked you to rub your clit as I jack hammer you into the hood of the car. I go into overdrive as I feel your fingers on my cock as you began to play with your clit. This began to build a new orgasm for you. I was at a feverish pace as I pounded myself against your spasming pussy. My hand continued to randomly spank your ass which caused you to yelp with pleasure and ask for more. Between slaps I would use one of my hands to massage your tight ass. A little pleasure with the pain. My other hand was holding on to your hip for dear life as I could feel the car rocking back and forth on its wheels from us screwing our horny brains out.
I found myself playfully spanking your soft, supple skin, my hand connecting with your rounded posterior as I moved my hips in a slow, rhythmic dance. Each deep thrust into your love tunnel was accompanied by a gentle rotation of my hips, a dance as old as time itself. As I lost myself in the moment, I could feel an animalistic instinct taking over, my pace quickening with each thrust.
The sound of your labored breaths filled the air, a sweet symphony of pleasure and exertion, as my ram rod filled your tight pussy. I leaned in close to your ear, my breath hot against your skin, and whispered, “Rub your clit for me.”
I could see the desire in your eyes, the anticipation of the pleasure to come. I continued my relentless pace, my body moving as if possessed, my cock driving deep into your pussy with each powerful thrust. Your fingers found their way to my cock, and I felt your touch, a new sensation that added to the building crescendo. I could feel the new orgasm building within you, a wave of pleasure that threatened to consume you. I went into overdrive, my body moving with a feverish intensity as I pounded myself against your spasming pussy.
Each slap of my hand against your ass caused you to yelp with pleasure, a sound that only served to fuel my own desire. Between slaps, I would use one of my hands to massage your tight ass, a little pleasure with the pain. My other hand held on to your hip for dear life as I could feel the car rocking back and forth on its wheels from our passionate lovemaking.
Sliding my thumb from my free hand between your ass cheeks, I began to rub between your slit, where my cock was sliding in and out of your pussy up to your ass. I teased you with my thumb, getting it all wet from your pussy juices and working it around your tight ass. I could feel my lubricated thumb slowly working its way into your ass as I continued to thrust into your pussy.
The walls of your pussy tightened around my cock as you reached another explosive orgasm. I could feel the pressure building in my cock, my balls tightening as I approached the brink of ecstasy. My hips were a blur as we fucked on the hood of the car, our bodies moving in perfect harmony. It did not take much longer before I could not hold back, and we exploded together with an earth-shattering climax. I collapsed on the hood of the car beside you, both of us trying to catch our breath. After a few minutes of heavy breathing and cooling off in the night air, we managed to pull ourselves back together. You managed to slip your dress back on while I retrieved my pants. After another long, passionate, lustful kiss, we went inside to clean up in the shower before retiring in bed for the night.
The night air had a calming effect on us, and as we lay in each other’s arms, I could feel the weight of the world slip away, replaced by the warmth of your body and the knowledge that we were together.
I can’t wait for the next party.
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