Chapter 11
(Author's note... This chapter takes a step back to describe New Years Eve from Barb's perspective, just in case you're confused with the time line... Thank you! Carry on and enjoy!)
Niagara New Years...
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In the car...
"Boy, you're Mom sure doesn't seem too happy about what we're doing. But what I don't get is why she had to be in on this?" Keith asked from the passenger seat as the Barb wheeled her car around, turning a hitting the gas she wanted to get away as quickly as she could...
"Oh, I don't think she really mad... Most of that was just for show. She wanted to appear angry for Adrian. They have this thing.... It's hard to explain but I know she's not really angry with us" Barb replied as she drove, heading further away from her parent's house before checking her mirror and pulling over abruptly...
"Wh-what are you doing?' Keith asked, looking confused as Barb brought the car to a stop and looked to him with a devious smile...
"Here, change places with me, I want you to drive so I can get us reacquainted... Again" She answered, putting the car in park but not bothering to get out she climbed past Keith in the front seat and giving him no choice but to move over in behind the wheel...
"What are you doing..? Reacquainted how?" He asked, confused but then cluing in, he was all smiles...
"Oh! Oh okay, but are you sure? I don't want us to crash or anything" He added as they settled into their seats with Barb going for the zipper at the front of his jeans...
"Yes I'm sure...and we won't crash... Not as long as you keep your eyes on the road" She replied with Keith looking to her and not believing, but smiling and letting her do her thing, he leaned back giving Barb room to open his jeans and fish out his growing, semi-hard cock as he waited another moment before shifting the car into drive and signalling his way into traffic...
"Ohh... Oh yeah we're gonna crash for sure" He commented, being sarcastic as Barb giggled down below, snickering as she licked his length from bottom to top before continuing, taking him in and swallowing what she could of him.
Hitting the highway Keith tried to relax in his seat, yet with Barb blowing him at the same time, he was distracted to say the least and leaning a little heavy on the gas...
"Ahhh! Oh man... We sure never did things like this when we were going out! What's with you these days? Or I should say, what's with that pipsqueak husband of yours? Why is he letting you do this again?" Keith asked while trying to concentrate on the road and not only doing a poor job but also not knowing how he had become so lucky...
"He's doing it because he's sweet and he cares about me being happy" Barb answered, holding Keith's stiff member at his base before sinking down once again, groaning as she slobbered and gagged, loving and remembering his smell and how he tasted, the feel of him in her mouth...
"Uhhhh... Oh fuck Barb... This is too much... I love this but I have watch the road, let me pull over or let's hold off until we get there" Keith said to her and regretfully so, but knowing better, he had Barb stop where reluctantly she too payed heed.
Frowning but knowing it was too dangerous she wiped her chin coming up with Keith's rigid member still held in her grasp...
"Okay I guess, but you're all mine when we get there, and if you want to know more about why Adrian is 'letting' me do this, and you were right about the cuckold thing with him. But on top of that, if you want to know what he's really like? You don't have to look any further than where he's staying for the night... At my Mother's"
Sitting up and moving over Barb held the wheel while Keith stuffed his semi-hard dick back into his pants, but listening and hearing what Barb was saying. He was even more curious believing there was much to learn about Barb's weakling husband and his wanting to play the 'cuckold-game' with his stunning, hot, athletically fit wife...
"Yeah baby, don't get me wrong, like I've said a thousand times, I'm cool with how you guys live and that he's letting us do shit like this... Like at Christmas when he didn't get mad, but what's with your Mom and him? Is she some sort of Dominatrix in disguise?, and little Adrian is one of those submissive guys who likes to be spanked and pushed around?"
Looking over with her mouth half open, surprised but saying nothing back, Barb couldn't believe how close Keith was to the truth, and how on Earth he knew so much about this stuff... But then thinking she posed a few questions of her own...
"Hmm? I'm going to guess that your either watching way too much porn, or you're just a sex maniac... I mean really, you are surprisingly up on all of this stuff, and I suppose next you'll be asking if I make him wear dresses and make-up? But the answer to that is no... I don't make him do things like that, or I haven't until recently... But Mother however? Well, I'm not sure how far she's going to go with him... I did however tell her she could do what ever she wanted, so I wouldn't be too surprised"
"Wow! So I was right huh? Your Mom is a sex freak! Ha! That's gas man... And to think, your little husband is over there right now with his panties pulled down and getting his ass spanked! Oh man, I'd pay a million bucks to see that!"
"Yeah, I bet you would, but you're no better, humiliating him like you did on Christmas day" Barb replied, not afraid to admit to Keith that her Mother was indeed back home and doing with Adrian as she pleased... But as well, she also gave him a reminder about his own misgivings towards her soft little man...
"When did I humiliate him?" He asked, sounding surprised but with his gazed fixed to the road and trying to remember how he had treated the little guy...
"When you put those silly antlers on his head, and then called him your little helper making him server drinks while we sat together on the couch... That's when" Barb reminded...
"Oh and let's not forget that costume you were wearing too... You know we could both see this big thing running down your leg?" she carried on, explaining and sounding rather smug while she was at it, pulling him up on his obvious behaviour on Christmas day.
"Really? You guys talked about stuff like that? Like how big my dick is? And yeah, sorry about the antlers, I was being a bit of an asshole, but I don't know? He just seems like such an easy mark, you know?" Keith asked but this time glancing over he wanted to see if Barb agreed with him. To see if she also thought that of Adrian, he was the type who set himself up for stuff like this... Being pushed around, humiliated and made the butt of people's jokes...