Chapter 2
I turned away and walked back to the bar. I needed something stronger, so I ordered a bourbon.
As I settled in, I wondered what the hell had I just done. I gave my girlfriend permission to fuck a total stranger. Actually, I encouraged her to fuck a total stranger.
The drink came and as I sipped it, I started to think about what was happening less than 100 yards away. My beautiful girlfriend, Mel, was getting fucked by a 30 something stud with no name.
Strangely, I was becoming aroused.
I know what she could do to a cock, and one that is mostly likely bigger than mine will probably drive her wild. She likes to start by licking my cock, and then working her way down to my balls, where she will lick and purr like a satisfied cat.
After licking and sucking me to crazy lust, she'll roll off and open her legs, pulling my now dripping cock to her very warm, very wet pussy.
As I was sitting there, thinking and staring into space, I looked up and saw Mel and our man walk back in. Somehow, 30 minutes or so had passed.
They walked up to me, Mel's arm locked into his side. Her dress now had 3 buttons open, showing a good deal of cleavage as well as her lacy bra. Her face was flushed and both were smiling broadly. She kissed him lightly on his check and sat down next to me.
Our man walked up to me and extended his hand. I stood up and took his hand in a handshake. His hand was large and calloused, his grip firm. Somehow it had a pleasant touch though.
He looked into my eyes and said "you are a very lucky man to have this woman." He looked at Mel and then at me and said "thank you." He walked away to rejoin his friends.
Mel sat down and said that she wanted a drink. I stopped her, she looked at me, confused, and I kissed her. I continued kissing her and she opened her mouth. I drove my tongue into her mouth for a passionate kiss. She responded in kind with her tongue in my mouth. As I kissed her, I could taste our man's cock on her tongue. As my tongue explored her mouth further, I could taste a trace of his cum.
We broke our kiss, and Mel grabbed her fresh glass of sangria, still smiling.
I said "very good, you obviously spent some time licking the cum from his cock."
She smiled, and nodded.
"I also followed your instructions and fucked him until he filled me with his cum."
She then dropped her hand to her lap, pulled up her dress a bit and drove 2 fingers into her pussy. After swirling them around a bit, she pulled her fingers up. They were slick with cum and a tiny stream was dripping down her fingers.
She then started licking her fingers clean, sensuously lapping every drop of cum from her fingers, while staring into my eyes. She then pulled me close, opening her mouth, kissing me and driving her cum covered tongue into my mouth. Our tongues danced around in her mouth, leaving me with more than just a trace of our man's cum.
I had never tasted cum before...kind of. I'll admit that I did sample a taste of mine a couple of times.
I sat back, now even more aroused.
"Tell me," I said.
"He held my arm gently, surprisingly so, for such a solidly built man," Mel said.
I'll admit that I was nervous. Here I was walking with a total stranger to a van to have sex. My heart was racing.
As we walked, he told me that I looked beautiful and that he could not take his eyes off me when he walked into the bar. His voice was deep, soothing. Somehow, I relaxed a bit. My heart was still racing, not so much with nerves, but with anticipation at what was about to happen.
I told him that when our eyes locked, I blushed a bit and felt my pussy get wet. He stopped, turned to me and kissed me. I responded by parting my lips to welcome his tongue. We stood in a passionate embrace just a few feet from his van. His kiss was wonderful, warm and wet. I couldn't get enough.