Ch. 1 Frontier Days
She was a widow of over two years; her husband's illness and subsequent death had left her sexless for almost three years and she was ready to get back in the game. What she needed more than anything was a hot hookup: an intimate physical connection that would hopefully lead to the blissful release of orgasm! Her tryst with Roger started as a lovely one night stand that would bring her out of her shell. She had asked the Universe for Roger. Well, not specifically for Roger, but she had told the Universe that she "just needed to get laid," and she is sure this was the Universe's response.
The week she had made this request to the Universe, she was planning a trip to Cheyenne with her very good friend, Kelly, to see Tim McGraw at Cheyenne Frontier Days. It was a Saturday night concert and they already had tickets. At the last minute they decided to go up and see Kid Rock on Friday night. Being the risky woman they were, they decided that they could take their chances and would just buy tickets when they got there. They went up with a few other friends and had the great luck to stay at a cozy little house on the edge of town and avoided hotel charges. They started their fun while getting ready for the show: four ladies drinking and laughing and primping. They did several shots and were all fairly tipsy before they even left for the show. She could tell it was going to be a wild night, no matter what happened!
They arrived at the Frontier Days Arena and poured themselves out of the cab, staggering slightly and laughing their way over to the ticket line, trying to decide what to do next. As they were pondering their next move, Kelly looked around and exclaimed, "Roger! Hi, Roger, what are you doing here?"
Roger was an acquaintance of Kelly's and a total player. She had never met him, but Kelly filled her in quickly. Roger had two a few tickets to the show, but he was alone and was trying to sell the other. Kelly looked at Roger with a knowing and mischievous gleam in her eye then looked at her and said, "Roger, this is my friend, she'll take your ticket, I'll go see if I can get a seat next to you guys."
You have to love a friend who can see the potential adventure in an instant and will skillfully move everyone in that direction!
Some of the group had VIP passes and would be standing in the arena front and center. Not wanting to be left out, Roger and the girls decided to see if they could sneak into the VIP area. On the way, they stopped for drinks and shots in one of the campers on the grounds. While socializing their way between these stops, she and Roger negotiated the terms of the ticket, amicably agreeing that the ticket was worth one really good blow job.
She was sitting at the camper's kitchen table with Roger standing next to her. She was overcome by the immediate need for any type of intimate contact with a man. She grabbed Roger by his belt loops and sat him on her lap. He tried to resist, a little, but stayed put after she put her hand on his leg and started rubbing his thigh. How brave she was after several shots of Fireball!
With the concert approaching quickly, there was no time to complete the payment in the camper. The drunken herd migrated to the VIP zone, attempting to get through without VIP passes. The plan was to appear that they belonged; a fairly good plan that worked well for her and Roger, but not for Kelly. Unfortunately, she and Roger did not notice they were missing Kelly, and went in and started drinking and milling around with the crowd.
Walking through the open arena on their way to the stage, Roger suddenly grabbed her arm to stop her, put his arms around her, and put his lips to hers. He pushed his tongue into her mouth insistently and explored her it passionately, showing his need to be as great as hers. Her legs became weak and she had to hang on to him tighter, just to keep from melting down to the ground and giving in to her intense desires.
Too intoxicated, from the booze or the desire, she and Roger stopped and entered into a passionate emrace and lost themselves in the moment not realizing they were in the middle of the arena for all to witness.
They discovered that Kelly did not gain entrance into the VIP area with them, so instead of heading to the stage they went back to their seats to watch the show with her. The real show was just starting, however, for the fellow concert goers. Roger began to make-out with her AND Kelly! During the entire show the three of them kissed, laughed, danced, sang, fell down, got up and had a wonderful drunken time. After the show, they grabbed a hold of Roger and insisted that he was coming with them back to their cozy little house. They weren't letting him out of their sight.
Earlier in the day, when they had arrived at the house where they were staying, she was being nosy, opening doors and peering into rooms and closets. One door led to the basement and she had gone down to explore. There wasn't much down there: a treadmill and a few couches. When she got back to the house after the concert, she knew exactly where she was taking Roger. They only needed one of the couches.
She grabbed his hand and led him down to the basement. Roger grabbed her and kissed her again with that same intense need. He began moving his hands over her body. She felt a tingling in her thighs creeping to her vagina. She could barely control herself, even though she was mostly unsure of how to proceed. She had been faithful to her husband forever, and this would be the first man she had been with in over 20 years.
Luckily Roger knew exactly what he was doing and her seduction efforts turned to being seduced. Roger began removing her clothes, first her shirt and bra. His attention went to her breasts. He started by kneading them, then licking and sucking her nipples. She felt them hardening, sighed and groaned; it had been so long.
He removed her jeans and soaked panties, pushed her down on the couch and spread her legs, revealing her beautiful pink pussy, dripping with desire. She almost lost her mind: a man was touching her, feeling how wet and excited she was, desiring to please her. Roger put his mouth on her and began playing with her clit, almost sending her over the edge right there. He came up and put his mouth to her ear and whispered, "You taste so good."
That simple sensual statement alone almost made her cum, but he put his mouth back on her womanhood and using his tongue and lips brought on a wave of multiple climaxes. she arched her back with each explosive release. Her squeals of pleasure could be heard throughout the house and her friends smiled and gave each other knowing nods, some wishing they were receiving the same tongue lashing.
Roger then turned her over; he was going to take her from behind. The anticipation of having a man inside of her made her even more excited and she moaned loudly again before he was even in her! Unfortunately, too much alcohol took a toll on poor Roger and she didn't get too much of that feeling, just enough to know that she needed more.
She asked him to just put his naked body against hers. That simple act of human contact, that feel of a man's body against hers, that reminder of what she had been missing for so many years, is what really started her on her sexual journey.
Roger made a request for a second chance, which she fully accepted, besides, she still owed him a blow job for the concert ticket. This is what pushed what could have been a lovely one night stand into an erotic love affair.
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