Episode 2: Lunch With Chris
Well, today was the day. I had told my wife about my sex break of the day before and my luncheon invitation. She thought it would be great fun for me as I hadn't had much extra-marital sex since we moved to this small mid-west town. She was having her weekly date with the yard boy today and said she would be thinking of me!
You see, my wife and I love each other very much, but we also recognize that love isn't just sex, and we have enjoyed sharing sex with many other people over the years, both as a couple and as individuals. And we get a lot of enjoyment sharing our experiences, and maybe reenacting them, afterwards.
I pulled up in front of Chris' house at the appointed time and walked up to the front door. It was an older house in a better section of the old town, and was very well kept up. As I reached for the door bell I heard Chris call from inside.
"Come on in, it's open!"
I opened the screen and stepped into a dim, cool, entry way. Just then Chris stuck her head out from a door towards the back of the house.
"Hi, Bill! Be a dear, lock the door behind you and come on back, I am just finishing getting ready."
I walked down the hallway and found Chris in the kitchen. It was a large, old fashioned kitchen, and Chris was dressed in an old-fashioned cotton house dress. And it was obvious to me that was all she was dressed in!
It was snug in all the right places, Over her breasts, and around her butt, and had enough flare to the skirt that it swayed very provocatively as she moved around the kitchen. She was wearing a pair of medium-heel sandals that showed off her calves quite well.
She saw me looking in through the door and held out her arms and spun around a couple of times. "How do I look?" she asked, smiling at me very sexily.
I licked my lips and answered, "Good enough to eat!" and winked at her.
"Good! I hope you are hungry. Sit a minute while I finish up here and we'll go out on the deck."
I stepped over to the table and pulled out a chair, spinning it around and sitting on it backwards. I sat there closely watching her moving around the kitchen.
I could see her nipples popping out slightly through the thin material of her dress, and her butt cheeks bounced up and down without a hint of any sort of panty lines. I could see the shadows of her legs when she stepped into the sun coming through the large window, and could barely make out the dark shadows of her pubic hair when her dress moved briefly between her legs.
Chris was quickly done and turned toward me. "Grab this tray with the iced tea and follow me, Sweetie."
She grabbed a tray with some little sandwiches and some cookies on it and I followed her past a pantry and out the back door onto a very spacious deck. I quickly noticed that there were no houses in view for quite a distance and we had nearly absolute privacy. A high fence covered with vines and a lot of large shrubs were the main reason.
"Be a dear and unzip me," she said as she turned her back to me, "And we can get comfortable!"
I wasted no time in complying with her request. As I had suspected, she had nothing underneath her dress and I felt like I was unwrapping a soft, warm gift. As I helped her slide the dress off I managed to get a good feel of her full boobs. The nipples were nice sized and stiffened slightly as my fingers brushed over them.
She didn't object at all. After all, I was here to fuck her, and all this was just part of the preliminaries. She leaned back against me as her dress fell to the floor and purred as I played with her breasts. After a few minutes she turned around and looked up at me. "That is so much better. I spend so much time out here in the nude I hate wearing clothes! Let me help you off with yours."
Well, I was really glad for the casual dress code at work. No tie, pull-over shirts, and loafers. Quick to get out of, and soon I was standing there in my birthday suit, admiring Chris' all-over tan.
She looked down and took my hardening cock in her hand. "Oh my, it looks like you are prepared for dessert already!" Then she moved up against me and and pulled my head down and pressed her lips to mine.
I put my hands under her butt and hugged her to me and lifted her up. Her body and actions just begged for me to do that! My cock slid down her belly as I lifted her, and snapped down into her crotch. Chris wrapped her legs around my waist, and I could feel the heat of her cunt against my hardon and the softness of her boobs against my chest. Her nipples were firm enough that I could feel them too as we explored each other's mouth with our tongues and rubbed our bodies against each other.
"Oh, I could do that all day," she said, as she unwound her body from around me and slipped slowly down to the ground. "I am a little hungry though. Let's have a sandwich."
We moved over to a pair of lounge chairs that had cushions covered with a very plush, and very soft, terry cloth. It was so luxurious that just laying on them was erotic!
Chris and I laid back and enjoyed a little food and each other. She moved her leg over and was lightly massaging my cock with her foot while I had one hand between her legs playing with her pussy.
Chris was not extremely aroused, but I did have reason to lift my hand to my face to taste and smell her sweet juices.
"I hope I don't smell bad," she said. "I didn't have time to shower before you got here."
"I think you smell delicious!" I assured her. "I prefer a woman who has a natural aroma." Then I thrust a finger as deep into her cunt as I could from that angle and slowly licked it off.
"Uhmmmmmmm ... I think it is time you had your dessert!"
"I think so too!" I enthusiastically agreed, and started to move down towards her beckoning box.
"Wait a sec!" Chris said, as she stood up. "Put this on the table," and she lifted up the cushion on her chair. "Then help me up and pull the other lounge over here and you can have your way with me!"
I was getting a lot of wood watching her as we rearranged things. She bounced a little as I helped her sit up on the table and the jiggling of her breasts made me forget how badly I wanted to eat her pussy! She had her butt planted nicely right on the end of the table, and I leaned over and took one of her nipples between my lips.
"Oh, Bill," she moaned, and hugged my head to her chest.
I gently sucked and nibbled on her titties until her nipples were firm and extended. Then I gently laid her back on the cushion and sat down on the lounge chair between her legs.
The height was perfect. I slid my seat closer to the table and Chris' hot pussy, which was right at mouth level.
She lifted up her legs and placed her bare feet on my shoulders, letting her knees spread outwards, opening herself fully to my gaze. Her pubic hair was a match to the hair on her head. A light brown, sunbleached and streaked, but very soft; almost like rabbit fur. Her dark tan went right to the edges of her outer lips, then the color changed to light pink, the color of a little girls first lipstick. The inner lips were a darker shade with dark, crinkly edges, and I could see a few drops of moisture seeping from between them. Near the top of her slit I could see the hood of her clit, with the end of it just peeking out.
"Oh, Chris," I murmured, "You have such a pretty cunt!"
