"Of course, darlin', you OK?" He asked.
"Yes, I am well, hon." She replied.
Ben pulled the car off the shoulder of the road, making sure to be far off the side as he did not wish to have his car door hit off or any other type of accident today. Janet leaned forward and whispered "You have a spot on your pants, Ben. I am just going to see if I can wash it out." Sure enough, Janet leaned over and unbuttoned his trousers and an audible zip was heard following. Ben was rock hard after having remembered the spanking. He caught his breath when he heard her respond to his member.
Janet leaned forward and found that Ben was hard. She pulled his cock out of his boxers, and in one great lunge consumed his hard meat into her mouth. She took him deep until the head was pushing at the back of her throat. She was consumed with desire then. She knew that her petals were soaked, but she wanted to do this for him. She began to run her tongue up and down the shaft as she moved his cock in and out. Her fingers worked magic on his balls.
Ben was showing signs of being very aroused, to the point of being ready to beg her to hurry. Instead, his hands wrapped in her hair, and he began pushing her onto his cock. He made her keep his pace, not the other way around. Janet felt the change, and she cooed and whimpered. She loved it when he took control like this. She felt him her throat open more. He was almost gagging her with his thick girth. God, his cock was so smooth, and she could taste his pre-cum. Suddenly she heard his voice. He was going to cum. She knew it was happening when she felt the head seem to double in size, blocking her airway. Suddenly, she felt the warm, wet, salty fluid hit her mouth. She began swallowing quickly, as she could still feel him shove her head up and down, up and down.
Ben felt her mouth wrap around his cock, and it was like heaven, or what he perceived as heaven -- so hot, so slick. He was so turned on, and that she would do this in the car on the highway was just exciting to him. She was relentless, keeping up with the pace he set. He was on fire as she moved her tongue around his shaft, sucking the head every chance he offered, but mostly just moving with him. He felt her fingers graze his balls and squeeze them. His balls were wet from her saliva and his fingers were gripping her hair so tightly. Suddenly, he felt her finger against his ass. He knew what she was about to do but was unsure about it until he felt her push gently into the sphincter. His ass tightened up worse than anything he had ever felt, but her mouth was moving like crazy, and as her finger moved in and out and her mouth up and down he suddenly felt his balls tighten and his body was so close.
"Oh God, I am going to explode, babe. Here it comes. Oh, yes!!" He yelled.
Janet felt her mouth fill with his essence and slide down her throat. She swallowed with no problem and continued sucking just the head. She felt his hands grip her head holding her still as he enjoyed the feeling and spasms that erupted more juice into her mouth. Finally he released her head. He was breathing heavily and she saw him sitting there in the seat with eyes closed.
Janet's head came up and her eyes sparkled with lust for him. Her lips were swollen from the pressure of the blow job, and they looked more full and pouty. She kissed his ear and whispered, "Did you enjoy it, baby?"
"Yes! Darlin' how could I not?" He said.
Things grew quiet then as he grasped her hand and returned to the highway. He wanted to hurry up and get there now. His thoughts wandered to the hotel room he had reserved, the hot tub and the large, king-sized bed. He also could hear the water hitting the beach as the breeze off the ocean would come through the room.
Janet rested her head against Ben's shoulder and closed her eyes. She was tired now, which was to be expected. They both knew her energy came and went. The car lulled her like a baby. The warmth of his body kept her company in her dreams. It was not long before she felt the car stop. Ben kissed her softly. "Wake up, sleepy head. We are at the hotel, baby," Ben said.
"Oh, wow. I am sorry, Ben. I did not mean to sleep the entire trip," She said.
"It is OK, darlin'." Ben replied.
Ben and Janet exited the car. They were both anxious to get checked in and spend the rest of the day and night together. Ben carried the bags and checked in while Janet waited at the car. He returned with the keys, and led the way to the room. There were pools indoors and outdoors. Janet heard the waves of the ocean crashing on the beach. She could smell the salt, and almost taste it from the breeze that blew past her. They rode the elevator up to the room. Janet was having very naughty thoughts about the elevator. Unbeknownst to her, so was Ben. He looked over at her and saw her flushed cheeks and knew she was thinking just what he was. He laughed out loud at that. Janet looked at him oddly. He just winked. Janet blushed more.
Ben opened the door to the room and placed the bags at the makeshift closet. "Close you eyes, Janet," He said. Janet closed her eyes like he asked and felt her heart flutter. Ben led Janet toward the in-ground hot tub that sat at the sliding glass doors of the room. "Open your eyes now, honey," He said.
Janet was in awe. The ocean was slamming onto the beach. There was a hot tub in the room where they could open the doors and allow the ocean breeze to caress them as the tub delighted them. She smiled so bright that Ben thought it changed the color of her eyes. "It is lovely Ben. Thank you for this. It is so beautiful here," Janet said.
Ben leaned forward and kissed her lightly on the lips. Janet melted and melded her body to his. She wrapped her arms around his neck and let him lead the way of things to come. Ben was hard already. He knew they needed to eat but that was what room service was for anyway. He also knew it would be dark soon, and he wanted to walk the beach with her. Ben decided he could not wait. He needed her now. His fingers began removing the buttons from the holes on her shirt. Janet's fingers began tracing patterns on his back. The last button gave and her shirt fell open, revealing the red lace bra she had bought. His eyes lit up at the way her nipples were poking out through the lace. Janet's fingers found the bottom of his shirt, and she pulled it over his head. She tossed it to the ground.
Ben found the buttons to her skirt and he released that as well. Janet felt the material as it fell down over her hips, with his hands following the slow movement. Janet's fingers found his belt and she removed the buckle and unbuttoned the pants. As she moved down his body her lips found his nipple, then his side, belly, hip, and then, finally, his cock. It was already dripping some as her lips found the tip. Her hands continued removing the clothing as her mouth tasted the delicious flesh.
Ben knew if he did not stop her he was going to lose it quickly. He wanted her so badly that he was ready to explode with very little contact. Ben wrapped his hands in her hair and pulled her away from his shaft. He tugged gently for her to come up to him. His mouth quickly devoured hers, as he removed her bra, and then her panties. He knew she was embarrassed, as she was always shy with him. Eventually, though, he hoped she would get over that. The breeze blew softly through the curtains that covered the sliding glass door. The beach was silent except for the waves crashing onto the surf.
He sat down on the bed and pulled her onto his lap. His lips found hers once more, and then he surprised her. He pointed to the top of the bed, where she saw something dangling. She crawled up there, and what she saw made her eyes pop wide open. There dangling was a silk tie. She wondered when he did this, but did not ask as she felt his hand on her shoulder. Janet complied with the pressure, turned over, and lay upon her back. Ben was on her quickly, his knee pushing her thighs apart as his hands lifted hers to the silk. Janet could feel the hard length of his shaft against her thigh. Her hips automatically moved, trying to caress that piece of him. Ben secured her wrists and made sure that it was not so tight as to cut off circulation. Then he proceeded to do as he had promised once before.
Janet began to struggle. She was strung as taut as a banjo string right now. She knew the moment his mouth left her lips and moved down toward her breasts what he was going to do now. Her mind was in a frenzy. She did not cum that way. She had once, maybe twice, but no more than twice. She got too uptight, too nervous to relax and allow it to just happen. She had shared this with Ben, and he had said he was going to do that to her one day to show her that she could relax, and she would cum. Janet's eyes closed as she tried to relax. His mouth was biting her nipples over and over again. Janet was squirming beneath him as her hips still undulated, reaching for his thigh. He pressed his thigh down and felt her grind against it hard. Ben was glad he was able to turn her on like this. He continued to move his thigh rhythmically against her mound, his mouth wreaking havoc on the hard buds. Janet's pussy was randy against his leg. He moved rapidly down her abdomen. His tongue drew traces and circles down her belly, until he reached her mound of shaved petals. His fingers parted the silky petals, and he dipped his tongue into that fountain like a pen to ink.
Janet arched off the bed the moment his tongue touched her there. She moaned and panted with each stroke of his tongue. Her heart raced, and she moved as much as she could on the bed. Her hands pulled at the silk ties. She yanked against it and cried out in total frustration. The pressure was building. It was getting autoerotic and so wet. She was beginning to sweat and panic. Ben was relentless. He would not let up. He kept the stroking up as his fingers entered her deep. He moved them in and out. She was soaked and drowning in her own essence. He could feel her walls shuddering and know she was close. "I know you are close, honey. Just relax. You can do this. I know you can, and you will," Ben said.
