Lee Carter spent a week painting his mother in law's house, by himself, with only a promise from his wife Rachel that she would "make it up to him" keeping him motivated. Now its Saturday and its Lee's birthday. Rachel already got the ball rolling in part 1, but the night is just beginning. Some people were concerned I didn't specify that the story was multi-part in the beginning. Here it is then, This is a multi-part story. This isn't the end.
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.... They collapsed on the couch and Lee thought about how amazing the last few minutes had been. Sighing, Rachel said, "I guess we better continue getting ready for dinner.
Rachel hopped off the couch and disappeared back into the bedroom. Lee stayed there for a few minutes letting his heart settle down and get his breathing under control. His toes felt a little numb and his head hurt a little from the hormones and adrenaline having rushed to his brain so quickly. Glancing at the clock he got up off the couch and walked towards the spare bedroom where he kept his clothes.
Rachel passed him in the hall and stopped him for a second, glancing down at his still long dick dangling between his legs. She put her hand on it and said, "Don't worry... there's more where that came from." Lee grinned and got dressed; she hadn't told him where they were going, only that it was someplace nice.
Twenty minutes later they were both ready to go. Rachel was sporting a silky red dress with a deep neckline and Lee was dressed in a jacket and tie. Stepping out of the house Lee caught his breath when he saw a very strange car in the driveway. They definitely didn't own a Porsche Panamera. Rachel laughed when she saw the look on his face.
"I rented it for the day, no big deal. But I've noticed you mention it whenever you spot one driving around and thought it would be fun." Lee agreed it WOULD be fun as he climbed in behind the wheel and fired up the engine, appreciating the sound, but also appreciating the comfortable seats and luxury interior.
"So where are we going?" Rachel directed him to drive north on Interstate 95 and she'd let him know which exit to take when they got there. He got out on the highway and opened the engine up, briefly touching 110 MPH before slowing back down to a much more normal highway pace. Eighty-five didn't faze the car one little bit.
Lee smiled as he effortlessly accelerated into the fast lane and glanced over at Rachel. His eyes were uncontrollably drawn to her low cut dress and her beautiful breasts hidden behind the thin fabric. Looking back at the road he thought about the way he had grabbed them earlier and how awesome they'd felt in his hands with his penis inside her. He swallowed as he felt himself getting hard again and the crotch of his pants got tighter.
He tried to focus on driving, but his mind wandered to the feel of his wife's lips and tongue on his cock; the sound she made when she came and how great it felt to spray his cum inside her. Lee felt a little uncomfortable as his penis increased to its full size, but the almost too small pants didn't have the room.
Lee sighed and Rachel looked at him, noticing he didn't appear happy. "What's the matter honey? Not having fun?" Rachel leaned over and kissed him on the cheek, resting her had on his stomach and feeling his abs. She let her hand drift down, then her eyes got almost as big was what was in his pants.
"Oh so thats the problem? Little uncomfortable are you?" now she grabbed hold of his crotch and kissed his cheek a few more times. Rachel unbuckled her seatbelt so she could have a little more freedom. She unzipped his pants and licked her lips as she reached down and found his rock hard member between the folds of his boxers. When she brought it out she moaned and said "Oh honey, your dick is so gorgeous."
Lee tried to focus on breathing and driving as he felt both of his wife's hands move up and down on his suddenly freed dick. Rachel teased him by breathing on it and saying "You want some more? hmmmmmm? You want me to put it in my mouth?"
Lee softly said yes, but Rachel only stroked if a few times and put one hand on top, forming a cup. Lee wasn't sure if she knew it, but whenever she did that it made him feel like he was balls deep inside her and pushing as far into her as he could go. "What? I didn't hear you. It looks so big and needy, you want me to put my tongue on it?"