Home again
Hello peeps. When last we spoke I was on my epic cross country grandma journey with the big question of ‘on my solo trip home, do I stop and spend the night at S’s or not’?
Well I’m home and the answer to the question is ‘yes I did’. I drove this trip. I like driving. I don’t like to fly. I will but I don’t enjoy it and I enjoy it even less if I’m alone. Also, given the length of stay, renting a car would have been prohibitive and I hate being dependent on others, so I drove.
Anyway, I decided to stay with Smith. Told him I’d be sleeping in his guest room, not with him but yes I’d be ‘paying’ for my accommodations. You may know I was struggling with the idea of seeing him without my husband, felt too much like cheating even though hubby was aware and OK with it. This is how I justified it to myself. I’d be paying with my body. I’ve got a bit of a prostitute fantasy so this actually worked for me.
I got there after an 8 hour drive. Got there and dropped my bag off, Smith made a drink and we sat down for a bit and relaxed, chatting. Told him all about the holidays and there was a lot to tell. Finished my drink and said I was going to take a shower. While I was in the shower Smith came in and joined me. He did an excellent job washing my boobs haha. He washed all of me actually, fingering me with both hands, one in front and one in back. We fucked for a bit in the shower, me bent over leaning against the wall and him entering me from behind but neither of us came so we quickly dried off and went to the bedroom where we sixty-nined for a while and I came a few times. I got on top of him and rode him until he came. After he asked if I’d put on a show for him. He wanted me to lay there, spread, playing with my cummy pussy while he watched.
I figured I was paying with my body so sure, if that’s what he wanted. I lay back and spread my legs, rubbing my slit which was very creamy with his cum and my own. I even came, which I didn’t think I was going to but I felt it building up so figured why not. This got him hard again (viagra) and he said he wanted my ass. I like butt sex but I’m not hugely into it, but I know Smith is so I expect it when he’s involved so it wasn’t like it was a surprise. I asked him how he wanted it and he said missionary so I lay back with my legs way up by my head and he lubed my bum and penetrated me. It went a little deeper than I’m used to in that particular position. That was the first time I’d done it that way, and it hurt a little. He held a vibe on my clit but wasn’t hitting the right spot so I took it from him and vibed myself while he fucked my ass. He was good about it and didn’t pound me and I got over the owie fairly quickly. Sometimes I get into it hurting but not that time so I’m glad it stopped. I even managed to cum again as the vibrator did it’s thing.
We wound up taking another shower but a more utilitarian one and went to bed. Next morning Smith proposed a quickie before I got on the road and while I didn’t really want to, I said yes. I rode him again and really milked his ass dry with my hips till he begged me to stop. Eight hours later and I was home and being fucked by the love of my life who said he needed to ‘fuck the Smith out of me’ haha. He did.
Comments
Rigel 2 months ago 1
@Nurse_Phillips. It's beautiful that you have such close and intimate friends -and a loving husband who is confident enough to allow you to enjoy them. You guys have a very special relationship!
Real Screamer 2 months ago 1
Enjoyed your trip almost as much as you did. I’ve had a couple of friends who would drop in going or coming from long driving trips and spend the night.
First couple of times it happened, I missed the signals. Finally, one of them asked why I didn’t fuck them last night.
Taking the cue, I stripped her and fucked her vaginally and anally and then showered with her and gave her a series of enemas in the shower.
She would take the whole bag, let me finger her ass while she held and then she would run naked and soaking wet to the toilet.
When she was through, she would rejoin me in the shower and take a next bag. I gave her three enemas and she gave me three using the same gear.
I know she thoroughly enjoyed her enemas but she couldn’t have enjoyed them as much as I enjoyed mine.
Finally, we finished our “showers”, cleaned the bathroom and I cooked us breakfast.
On her way out the door, she smiled and said she would need to stop for the night on her drive home.
This became the ritual for her and one other friend! I loved that a lived in such a strategic location for these ladies.
Both went through marriages and divorces during the years this was happening but I couldn’t detect any changes in their behavior toward me.
I guess they kept me their little secret and didn’t let their sleep overs influence their lives otherwise.
LordJim2 2 months ago 2
Sounds like a good trip.