I had a Navy Reserve position that would take me out-of-town once a month for a weekend drill. Then of course we would drill two full weeks out of the year during the summer.
This particular summer I had driven to our drill base and everything went according to plans. Work hard all day and play hard all night. The last Friday morning, we were doing our check out getting ready to go back to our homes. I received a call from our command office to come to the admin office. They gave me a phone number and an outside phone line to use. Cell phones didn’t exist yet. I didn’t recognize the number but knew that it was a local number by the area code. It could have been any number of women I had met during my two weeks there. I called the number and a familiar voice said, “Hey Honey.” It was my wife. She had caught a late-night bus and checked herself into a local motel. She gave me a room number and said for me to come thereafter we were released from duty. What a surprise. She was being very evasive with answers to my questions of why she came down here, unannounced. I assumed she left the kid with my mother. We had both had our days of being unfaithful. She had tried several times to catch me with someone. I was thinking this was another of those times.
When our command released us, I went to the barracks to check out and make a final packing of the car. The motel was familiar because the Navy used it to house people when the barracks were full, and they needed more rooms for reservists like me. On the way over I kept running the why and what for of her showing up on my last day.
It was about 4 pm when I got there and found my way to the room number she gave me. When I knocked at the door it was opened by a red-headed seductress dressed in finger-less long gloves, push-up bra, sheer panties, garter belt, seamed stockings, and high heel shoes, all in black with red trim. She was a natural redhead with hair that was curly and flowed down over her very pale skin shoulders. Her breasts were pushing up out of the low cup bra. Her hands were on her full hips. She was quite a knockout. Her figure was 36 DD-26- 34. Her boobs were store-bought. Money well spent. We had them done by a reconstruction plastic surgeon that did excellent work. That’s another story. But she had been a small A all her life with beautiful, very puffy nipples. The silicon bags were put in a small incision under the arm at a fold of skin. There was no scar and her puffy nipples were still there in all their glory. These nipples were pushing their way out of the sheer bra.
She said ” Am I glad to see you. You have been missed.” She stepped out of the room and laid a big kiss and hug on me. It was normal for us to be exhibitionists to some degrees like parking somewhere and making out or taking a chance and fucking on a park swinging bench but for her to step out into the daylight in that outfit and kiss me for what seemed like 10 minutes was a real outward show and was meant to show she was claiming her man. We broke the kiss, and she pulled me into the room by my belt and kissed me again, only this time she was pulling at my crotch. She finally let me come up for air and let me walk over to where I saw she had set up the makings for margaritas to make us a drink.
After a few sips of her drink, she set it down and began undressing me. Starting with my shirt, she pulled it off of my shoulders and kissed me while running her fingers through my chest hair. Running her hands down to my pants, she unbuckled my belt and unbuttoned my pants. Pulling the zipper down, she lowered herself in time until she was on her knees in front of my bulging cock. Most times I didn’t wear any underwear and this was one of those times. She reached in and pulled my cock out of the fly and held it up to kiss the underside of the glans. This made my cock jump and fall back down on her face. She just rolled her face sideways and caught it in her mouth. This made it jump again when it hit the warmth of her mouth and lips, but she had caught it with full suction and it went nowhere except straight in the mouth as far as she could take it. I wasn’t very large. It is more like average but she was never a deep-throat sucker. She had this way of holding my balls whenever she sucked my cock that made it appear that she was in control, and she would let me have it back when she was done. I was at her mercy and had no desire to pull away.
She knew when I was about to pop a nut by the swelling of my cock and quit sucking it. As she stood up I caught the front clasp of her bra, and she let it fall away. Her beautiful full tits never moved and those puffy nipples begged to be sucked. I bent over and took turns sucking and nibbling on them. They were very sensitive to this kind of treatment, and she held my head and guided me from one to the other. I reached down and slid my hand into her panties to find a soaking wet pussy. She must have been masturbating until I arrived. I brought my hand up to smell her sex, and she caught my hand and licked her juices from my fingers. She loved the taste of herself and usually took every opportunity to enjoy it.
I lay her over the edge of the bed, and she brought her legs up and spread eagle for me to have full access to her pussy. I pulled her panties off and threw them at her face. She took a big whiff of them and a lick of the crotch before letting them fall to the floor. I buried my face into those pink lips of her swollen pussy. Her pelvic bone was standing up and it was holding her clit straight out. I enveloped her vulva and clit with my mouth and began to suck while rolling my tongue around everything.
This is where she turns into a slut and started to say, “Oh fuck yeah. Suck that pussy. Lick up my juices. Finger fuck me.” I easily inserted two fingers in her pussy and hooked them to find her G spot. This got her to start wiggling all over the edge of the bed. Her juices were flowing and it didn’t take long for her legs to shoot out straight and her grab my head and hold me tight in her pussy while she climaxed.
When her legs fell, and she let go of my head, I pushed her legs back and mounted her pussy. My cock was dripping pre-cum and had no trouble finding its way in with all of her juices flowing. It went in with a swoosh. The warmth was amazing. I began piston her pussy with a fever. She was still climaxing, and I was keeping it going with the fucking. She was pulling me by the waist with each thrust. With two weeks’ worth of no pussy, it didn’t take long for me to reach my boiling point and let fly my cum to fill her pussy. She started to let the words fly again. “Fuck me. Beat that pussy up. Fuck me. Give me your cum. Fill my pussy with your cum.” It felt like I was losing all of my bodily fluids through my cock. We held each other until our heartbeats returned to normal. Lots of French kissing and fondling while we lay there.
We got up and got dressed to go out and get something to eat. One thing we learned early in our relationship was to keep food and drink in us, and we could fuck all night.
We spent the whole weekend like rabbits. I think we tried to fuck each other’s brains out. She was my whore behind closed doors and a woman on my arm in public. We would only break to go out for meals and even then we would flirt with each other. She might flash me her bare pussy or pull out a bra-less tit. I might lick my fingers as I would do after fingering her. If I was sitting close enough to her I might rub her pussy as she ate, and she would try to keep a straight face. This was normal play all the time for us but this weekend, we had it turned up.
On the way home which was an 8-hour drive, I lost count of the number of blow jobs I got all the while playing sticky finger with her. All the truckers out there are welcome for the show and we appreciate all of the air horns.