One Night in Napa

This is a story of Rick, a jilted husband, abandoned by his lesbian wife for her a previous lover and his one-night tryst with a San Francisco mynx in the Napa Valley. All characters are over eighteen.

This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons.

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If you're going to San Francisco

Be sure to wear some flowers in your hair

If you're going to San Francisco

You're going to meet some gentle people there

The words of the 1960's Scot McKenzie song had been going through Rick's head for weeks. When the song came out, Rick had just turned thirteen and was stuck in his backward prairie town. Too young to join the throng thumbing their way West, but old enough to feel the urges. Years had passed and Rick never made it to San Francisco. One year he had passed through, staying in a dirty motel room near the airport overnight, then, the next morning driving his rented white convertible down to his conference in Monterey (another of those sixties icons), On the way back, he had stopped briefly in Palo Alto, but that was more like a peck from your high-tech kid sister than the long lingering kiss Rick knew waited for me in San Francisco.

But this time, it was going to be different. Rick was spending two weeks in the Bay area. The first week at a workshop in Berkley, the second at a conference in downtown San Francisco. Which meant Rick had a free weekend in between. His wife, Marcy, could fly down and join him for the weekend. He had enough points, that it wouldn't cost a thing. They could visit Napa, taste wines, eat good food or maybe just spend the whole weekend locked in their room. Then Marcy floored him with a request for a temporary separation, perhaps a divorce. It seems her old girlfriend, Bev had come back to town and a reignited an old affair. He'd know about the affair before they married, but Marcy had sworn it was history, a onetime fling. But with Bev's return, Marcy knew she had to be with her soulmate.

Reluctantly, Rick faced the prospect of a weekend alone in San Francisco. But he was determined to see if he could change that. Like most neo-Netsurfers, Rick was aware of the various personal listings available on Craigslist and at times, had titillated himself by looking at the ads in his area. He had even responded to one or two, but his responses were never answered. This time, Rick changed the location to San Francisco and searched in earnest. Eventually he came across Laura, a lovely brunette, 39, 5'6", 125 lbs. who was seeking a no strings affair as she'd just got out of a messy relationship. A series of increasingly risqué email exchanges followed includes a revealing picture of Laura' naked torso, featuring her full breasts, prominent nipples and large aureole. But what really sold Rick was the description of her fantasy.

"I guess it will depend on what type of room we get for the evening...preferably with a large bath tub...bubbles...a nice luffa, champagne, and oil. We will have a glass or two of chilled white wine to loosen up some and I will sit you in a comfortable chair. I will slip into my silk robe without you seeing my body just yet! You will have seen my erect nipples though, under my dress, as we were first greeting each other, that would be just enough to send a small shock, to awaken your senses, enough to show an apparent reaction in your pants that I will have undoubtedly noticed. You'll see the outline of my body emphasizing my ass as I bend over to draw the bath. I'll slowly and carefully unbutton your shirt, gently brush over your nipples with my fingertips making my way to your belt, which I'll slowly unfasten, before unbuttoning and loosening your pants. Then I'll slide your shirt off, stroking your arms softly from your neck to your fingertips. My tongue will slowly follow, my fingers sliding all the way down your belly. As I get closer to your cock, I'll notice he is swelling. I will kneel before you to see if I am pleasing you the way you are pleasing me. I'll chuckle as I see him wanting to break free, to experience the heat that comes from my breath as I draw closer. I will be sliding my pussy along your leg, undoubtedly, she will be swelling...closing around my clit sending small shocks to my thighs causing me to ache; only one thing can relieve those spasms that will eventually consume my whole body. As I slide down your chest my titties will brush your skin, then my mouth will find your growing cock through your boxers. You'll lift your ass so I can remove your pants and underwear, leaving them puddled at your ankles. I'll hold him with both hands and run my lips along the shaft to your balls. Stroking your hard cock, I'll insert his head into my wet mouth and my tongue will dance over his swelling crown as I cup your balls in my hands. I'll run my fingers along the crack of your tight ass gently prying my way to your puckered rosebud. Finding this difficult without lubricant my wet tongue quickly trades places with my prying fingers, as I easily slide my tongue in your tight asshole. While I stroke your cock, my pussy now dripping from the excitement is revealed, glistening with juice and with no hair to be found around my pink lips that still cover my hard clit. You'll run your finger the length of my soft crack before you part my hot waiting pussy and rest your finger at my entrance to find that she is begging for more. She contracts around your fingertip, slowly drawing your finger in ...bit by bit... To be continued..."

Bingo, Rick was hooked, and we arranged to meet for an upscale weekend. If reality was half as good as her email, Rick was in for an experience to savor for the rest of his life. More emails followed in which they arranged the time and location for their liaison. Laura recommended a B&B outside Napa, saying that she had dealt with them before. The B&B was both private and accommodating and cost less than a small room in a San Francisco hotel. The cincher was that the B&B was close to several wineries and Rick could use the excursion to bring back some nice wines. Laura was busy with a Grateful Dead tribute Friday evening (Yes, Laura was one of the original Dead Heads), but would meet him later Saturday evening and stay to Sunday morning.

The workshop was rigorous but productive, filled with excitement of meeting and exchanging ideas with the best minds in Rick's field. With luck, he would get at least two good papers from it. Yet he hoped that the events which might unfold that weekend were what would make the trip truly memorable.

The rental car was delivered Saturday morning around 10:30 and Rick had a pleasant leisurely drive from Berkley up to Napa and the B&B. The B&B was delightful. Helen, the proprietress was Laura's cousin and both helpful and attractive. In fact, if he hadn't been meeting Laura, he might have made a pass at her. Rick seldom payed attention to the size of the bath as he usually showered. However, as per Laura's request, he asked for a room with a large bath. Helen smiled as she replied, "But of course, Laura loves her bath." Then she told him of the local wineries and their specialties. "Make sure you visit the Left Bank -- they have Laura's favorite, a wonderful Gewürztraminer. And it goes well with the chocolate truffles which they also sell."

Rick spend the rest of the day touring local wineries, tasting and buying a lovely Cabernet at one, a Merlot at another and, of course, the Gewürztraminer from the Left Bank. He was usually not partial to white wines, but the tasting proved the Gewürztraminer was excellent -- a rich fruit with a spicy undertone and a bracing acidity. As Helen had suggested, he also bought some Pistachio-Ginger-Curry White Chocolate and Dark Chocolate and Chili truffles. Yes, the prefect wine and sweets to accompany a night of debauchery.

He dined early at a restaurant Helen had recommended and was most impressed by the lovely rack of rare lamb with a glass of Cabernet. Then Rick returned to the B&B and went back to his room, showered, shaved and tried to work on his papers for a few hours, He didn't really get much done, however, as he was too distracted with anticipation of the events to come, The wine was on the ice, the truffles out and all was ready for Laura's arrival.

Then the long-awaited knock, his sex goddess was at his door. Rick shut down his laptop and opened the door to greet her. He was as nervous as a freshman on his first date with the high school prom queen. As Laura entered, Rick drew a quick breath; she was everything he had anticipated, a tall voluptuous brunette with a ready smile, She was perhaps slightly older than her pictures but had aged well, her face enlivened by her sparkling green eyes and full sensuous lips and had definitely retained her figure. Rick drank in her wanton sexuality as he glimpsed her nipples pressing against her dress. His cock stiffened as he imagined it trapped between those marvelous breasts. Rick licked his suddenly dry lips, at the thought of shooting his cum over her breasts, shoulders, and neck. Finally, Rick managed a few words. "Good evening Laura, it is wonderful to finally see you in person." She smiled and his awkwardness eased as he poured wine for them both, but Laura stressed that the truffles would be for later. They chatted about the sixties and the music then moved to the amazing quality and variety of wines available in California. But their eyes and bodies were sending out much more basic messages. The air was filled with a sexual tension. Rick was so on edge, he felt it at the back of his teeth.

Laura sat him in the comfortable chair, then went to the bedroom and changed into her silk robe. She moved the bathroom, leaving the door open as she arranged the accessories for the bath. Rick savored her lovely ass as she bent over the tub. She caught him watching her and wagged her bottom as she smiled into the mirror. Lyrics from a Johnny Mayal tune came to mind "I was looking back to see if you were looking back to see if I was looking back at you."

Laura sashayed before Rick opening her robe and spreading her legs wide. He stared transfixed by the erotic sight as she lightly stroked her moist pussy. He cooed, "MMMM baby rub your pussy make her wet for me."

She laughed, "All in good time." then spread his legs and knelt before him.

Rick lamely murmured, "I guess we have to get dirty to justify the bath."

Laura placed her fingers across his lips and whispered "Hush."

Her fingers moved down his chest as she slowly unbuttoned his shirt, brushing his nipples with her fingertips. Her fingers moved lower, unfastening his trousers and belt before she took off his shirt. Her hands stroked his neck and shoulders, playing with his light chest hair and nipples; her warm wet tongue followed everywhere. Rick shuddered as she nibbled his nipples, and her nipples, emerging erect from her loose robe, pressed against him. Her tongue slowly tracked downward, lingering over his navel. Her hands moved lower and he shifted as she pulled down his trousers and boxers which puddled at his feet. She knelt before him breathing warmly, smiling at his erect penis. Her knees parted displaying her naked shaven sex and he could smell her arousal. Rick groaned as she pressed her breasts against his thighs and brought her mouth towards his straining rod. Her hands stroked his shaft and her tongue lapped a drop of pre before she engulfed his cock. While her tongue lathed his oh so sensitive cockhead, her fingers danced over his perineum to his rear portal. She shifted, and her hands were on his cock while her tongue pressed hard against his anus. Rick relaxed pressed back as her tongue probed lightly round his ring as her fingers rubbed his rod before pressing it between her ample breasts. Her lips lightly encircled his helmet, then he was deep in her mouth, his taut scrotum pressed between her tits as her lips, tongue, cheeks, and throat vigorously attacked his swollen cock.

As he had refrained from self-pleasuring for the past week, Rick was all too soon aware of his imminent release. He gasped, "I'm going to cum" and was over the top spurting his pent-up semen deep into her mouth and throat, with the excess spilling to her face, neck and breasts.

Laura continued voraciously licking, sucking, and milking his twitching member until he was spent. She gave a few lingering licks to prolong the afters, then her mouth was on his sharing his cum. She laughed, "I always take the first load in my mouth; it's the biggest."

Rick chuckled, " My wanton cum smeared goddess. Now I know why you have drawn the bath, but first I want to clean you with my tongue!" He kissed her deeply tasting his cum, then licked the cum from her cheeks and neck. As his tongue moved between her breasts, lapping the last of his cum. her hands moved to her sex. Rick paused transfixed as this insatiable multiorgasmic woman lightly stroked her sex. Rick bade her, "Yes play with your cunt Laura, make her come for me."

As Rick ran his tongue round her aureole and sucked her nipples, Laura moaned and lifted her ass thrusting a pillow underneath. One hand snaked round to finger her vagina while the other parted her dark labia and stroked her erect pink clitoris. In a husky voice she replied, "Suck and bite my titties as you watch me finger her!". Laura's movements grew spasmodic, her cheeks reddened, and she cried, "OH yessss, she is cumming, but she wants more!"

Laura straddled Rick and pushed his chair back to a reclining position as she squatted over his face, suspending her moist pussy above his mouth. She demanded, "Lick my little kitty, she needs attention too!" Rick's hands moved to her hips bringing her closer as he gazed at her naked, shaven pussy, with her hard clit poking out from her swollen pink labia. He inhaled deeply savoring the fecund aroma of a woman aroused. Laura sighed as he cupped her pussy in one hand and pressed the heel against her mons. He traced his index finger slowly along the outside of her labia, then down the length of her warm moist slit. Rick tried in vain to extend his tease, to lick his fingers and play the waiting game, but Laura's hot waiting pussy was impatient for more. She pushed against his finger, her cunt contracting around it, drawing it deeper. Another finger followed while his thumb rubbed her juices over her perineum then asshole. She shrieked, "MMMM now taste her!" Rick mouthed her labia while his tongue licked her clit, then he sucked her hard nubbin while sliding one then two fingers into her vagina. Laura arched her back and hissed, "Yessss cumming!" She pressed so hard against his face that Rick couldn't breathe, smothered in the steamy wetness of her cunt. He gasped and caught his breath when Laura relaxed her death grip on his face and lightly stroked the back of his neck. As Laura came down from her climax, she reached down for and gently stroked his revived phallus before rising and leading him cock in hand to the bathroom.

Rick followed docilly, suspended in lust. Laura released his rigid tool and turned to the bathtub, lighting some scented candles before she adjusted the temperature of the inflowing water to her liking. From the rising steam, she liked it hot. Rick's cock twitched in appreciation of the lascivious view as Laura's bent over the tub to reveal her firm buttocks, swollen pussy and puckered rosebud. She straightened and reached for a nearby vial of warm bath oil rubbing it over her breasts, sex and buttocks, then turned spread it over his back, ass, chest, cock and balls. She pushed him into the bath and straddled him in a reverse cowboy position, as they sank together in the warm and pulsing water.

They spooned together for several minutes, his hands reaching round to caress her breasts and nipples while Laura slid her buttock along his rigid shaft and taut scrotum. She turned, wrapping her legs around his torso while her tongue snaked out to explore his mouth as they kissed. She reached for a package at the side of the tub and opened a condom and expertly slid it over his underwater stiffy. Rick gasped as she lowered herself rubbed his shaft along her anal crack and then pressed his cockhead against her anus. Laura groaned and slowly sank on his rigid rod until he was fully encased in her mynx hole. She moved Rick's hands from her breasts to her pussy and turned the water jet directly over her honeypot. She pushed her clit against his fingers and he lightly fondled her quim. she gradually rose and fell, her tight sphincter caressing his cock. When fully impaled. Laura quickened her rhythm and goaded Rick, "Fuck my ass hard with that lovely medium cock of yours!" to which he eagerly complied. But the water damped their thrusts and they remained suspended in their slow-motion rut. Finally, Laura pushed his hand hard against her cunt, her back went rigid and she wailed like a banshee as she orgasmed. Rick could hold back no longer and ejaculated, filling the condom buried deep inside her ass with his cum.

Eventually, they made it out of the bath and lounged on the bed, sipping the chilled wine and nibbling the delicious truffles as they recharged. Laura rolled over, reached for Rick's cock and smiled as it responded to the gentle stroking. She popped dark chocolate-chili truffle into her mouth followed by his cock and nibbled them both. And yes, he could feel and extra tingle from the pepper heat.

Rick snorted, "What's good for the stallion is good for the mare" and inserted a white chocolate-ginger truffle in Laura's vagina before moving to position soixante-neuf.

But Laura now wanted much more than oral and soon shifted to cowboy position. She settled onto Ricks cock and rode for a climax or two before dismounting. She moved to the end of the bed and assumed doggy position with her legs spread in in a wide V, presenting him with yet another view of her buttocks and her glistening cunt. She peeled off his rubber and demanded, "My pussy wants him deep inside her and this time we go bare, so I can feel you cum in me!"

Rick approached her from behind and rubbed his swollen cockhead at the entrance to her vagina. He worked slowly, her contractions pulling him deeper and deeper until his taut balls pressed against her buttocks. He thrust slowly at first, but quickened the pace when Laura bawled, "Fuck this bitch like a dog in heat!" and eagerly pushed back against his thrusts. Rick's cock juddered, reveling in the new sensations as her muscular vagina rhythmically pulsed along its length., They descended into beast mode, the wet slurping sounds of their pistioning and the overwhelming aroma of raw sex driving them ever deeper as he plugged her sopping cunt.

Rick was on the verge when Laura reached for his cock and pressed hard, "No let him build -- she wants more so much more!" Then she was cumming, cumming, cumming, her cunt spasming round his cock. Somehow, Rick held back perhaps because Laura's firm grip was almost throttling his shaft. At long last, she released her grip and he plunged yet deeper as he erupted deep in her pulsating pussy and then slowly withdrew.

Laura pulled him toward her and licked his still hard cock clean. She then turned onto her back, splayed her legs and pointed to her cum filled vagina demanding "Now clean her!" Rick knelt at the end of the bed, lowered his mouth to her pussy and sucked, licked and swallowed their mixed discharge, bringing Laura to yet another climax. She fondled his semi hard member, kissed it lightly and fell fast sleep.

Rick woke up early the next morning to find himself alone in a bed redolent of last night's wanton affair. There was a note from Laura. "MMMM Thanks for a lovely evening. Sorry luv, but I had to get back to the city. Next time, I get your ass too!"