I changed the subject. The rest of the conversation that day was quite tame and really was just some catching up. But as the days went on and we got closer to the hall pass day, we started talking on the phone and texting quite a bit. Usually nothing intimate but yeah, a couple of times texts lead into some hot and heavy sexting and then there was the one phone call.
"Brenda, I can't believe soon I'll be able to hold you in my arms and give you a long kiss while my hands roam your body" he said after some small chit chat. The anticipation of actually being intimate was catching up to us. We both were hungry for one another. There was a desire and passion for one another that had grown over the last couple of weeks.
"Ohhh, Evan. Tell me more. Where will your hands roam? Will you kiss me everywhere? Tell me where you'll kiss me? Mmmm" I let out a slight moan already while my left hand started to feel my own body. I have no idea if I was any good at phone sex, but luckily Evan didn't seem to mind and he took the lead while I just listened and let my left hand work my body.
"As we kiss, I'll rub your back for a while, just feeling your sexy skin. I'll grab your ass and pull you into me so you can feel how hard you make me. I'll move my kiss to behind your ear and then lower to your neck while I let go of your ass but only to start gripping your tits." As he said those words, I pinched my right nipple and let out a soft moan. He was so into his own storytelling that I'm not even sure he heard it.
He continued talking while my hand started moving lower, "my mouth will follow my hand and I'll slip your nipple into my mouth. My hands will maul one tittie while I suck on the other. I'll alternate then move my hands lower until I reach your pussy. Are you wet, baby?"
Fuck, we weren't even at it long but I was already ready to come. My hand now teasing myself, right above my entrance. "Mmmm, yeah baby I'm wet." I wondered if he was playing with himself yet. His words were coming out more breathy than when he first started. "Are you hard baby? Are you stroking yourself?"
His breath was becoming heavy and his words came out slower, "yeah baby, I'm so hard right now. Hard and stroking myself while I finally reach your wet pussy. I play with your clit and move my kisses back up to your neck"
"Uhhhhh" I let out while he said those words and I finally let myself touch my swollen clit. My pussy was aching and after rubbing my clit for a little while, I plunged two fingers into my now soaked pussy. He continued fucking me with his words, "I circle my thick fingers around your knub and start to feel you squirm. I dip a finger deep into your canal and feel how ready you are for me. Baby, are you ready for me?"
"EVAN, I'M ALREADY SO CLOSE. STICK THAT COCK IN ME AND MAKE ME COME!" I shouted while I increased the speed of my soaked fingers rubbing vigorously at my clit. I couldn't take this much longer but I was trying to wait for him to come too.
He was practically panting as he continued on, "uugghh I finally grab my cock and guide it into you. Oh baby, you feel so good. I know your close, I'm not sure how long I can last either."
I couldn't hold back any longer. His words didn't even matter at this point. I had my own vision in my mind, and my clit was being rubbed hard and I was losing it. My orgasm was coming and so was I. "Oh fuuuck!!! Uuuhhh. EVAN YES! I'M COMING! Uuuhhhhhh!!" I think I dropped the phone and was lost in ecstasy while my body tensed and my legs shook. My phone was close enough to my ear that as I came down from my own orgasm, I heard Evan finally getting his release. "Uuugghhhrrrgghhh. Coming inside of you right now! Uuuhhhh!!!"
All I could hear for a while was his heavy breathing and my heavy breathing as we both started to get our senses back as we recovered from our phone sex induced orgasms. When we both finally came to our senses, he spoke first. "Well, if we can have that much fun, that quickly, over the phone, just imagine how great it'll be when we're actually with each other in a couple of weeks."
As the day approached, the anticipation grew. Our texts were almost all sex driven the last couple of days before Brian and I hit the road, on our way to adventure, on our way to Evan.
"Ready to go? You have everything packed?" Brian asked.
"Yeah. Here can you put my bag in the car? I'm just going to use the bathroom real quick before we go." I handed Brian my bag and as he walked away I went to the bathroom and closed the door. As I sat there trying to pee, I texted Evan. "
We're about to hit the road. All of a sudden I'm feeling unsure about this. I hope none of us are making a mistake."
He replied quickly, "
I can't tell you enough how bad I want this. I totally understand if you back out but I really hope you don't. I can't wait to see you."
I'm not sure his text actually helped but nonetheless, I finished up in the bathroom and hopped in the Nissan where Brian was patiently waiting. "Ready to have some fun?" He asked with a huge grin. "Yeah I guess" I answered softly. This was it, we were actually doing this and I was getting nervous again.
The five hour ride to the first hotel seemed like it lasted twelve. The first, I don't know, 45 minutes or so, we drove in silence. I mean, we had the radio on but not one word was said. Then when anything was said, it was basic small talk. Brian tried to initiate conversation but my mind was elsewhere. My thoughts went everywhere. First, my mind was wondering if we should turn back and forget the whole thing. Then I thought about how this whole thing actually turns Brian on and that in itself can lead to some fun when we get to the hotel maybe. Then I started to think about Evan. What is he thinking right now? Is he keeping himself distracted or is he just sitting there waiting to see me, waiting to fill my holes?
Then my brain completely went into daydream mode and I completely thought about an intimate scenario with Evan. Damn I wished I could play with myself right there and then in the car. I probably could have, I don't think Brian would have minded, but then he asked me a question about a song that was on or something and it kind of snapped me back into reality and to be honest, it irritated me a little. I know I shouldn't have been irritated with Brian, especially with everything he was doing "for me" but I couldn't help it. I didn't show that I was irritated but I definitely kept answers short.
We finally got to the hotel and the long car ride along with Brian interrupting my daydreaming fantasy completely took me out of the mood for sex. I just wanted an alcoholic beverage or two, and then I wanted to go to bed, to sleep.
I had a glass of red wine, and then two more. Both Brian and I were feeling the alcohol but I knew that meant he'd be feeling a little frisky. I, on the other hand, just wanted to rest up for tomorrow. When we got back up to the room, I got changed into an oversized shirt to sleep in. Brian walked over to me and grabbed my ass while kissing me deeply. I didn't mind the kiss, I always love kissing him like that. But I didn't let it go any further. I could tell he was frustrated and I did feel bad, but it just wasn't happening.
As we laid down to sleep, I did lean over to give him a small kiss on the lips. "Goodnight honey, I love you. Thank you again for all of this. Tomorrow is the big day" I whispered to him before turning over and trying to sleep. I'll say, for the first half hour or so I had trouble sleeping as I was thinking about Evan. Finally I drifted away for the evening.
Have you ever had two different dreams, having sex with two different people, in the same night? That night, I did. The first dream I had was me, laying on my back while Evan thrusted into me until he came. The exact details of the dream are a bit fuzzy but essentially that's what it was. Then later I dreamt about being bent over by Brian. I could hear the sound of his body slamming my ass. He was about to come when the damn alarm clock went off. Well, I woke up frustrated but yet in a much better mood than the previous day. And now I was horny. I wanted Brian, I wanted Evan, I wanted someone to fuck me hard! But no time for that as we had to get on the road.
We stopped at McDonald's to get some breakfast. We ate in the car as he drove. After he devoured his two breakfast burritos he just sat there driving and grinning ear from ear to ear. I was so happy to see him happy. And I was still horny. I gently scraped my nails across his right leg and said "look who's so happy this morning. What exactly is making you so happy?" I said sweetly and teasingly.
"Oh just thinking about the love of my life moaning loudly as she has a powerful orgasm."
I laughed and removed my hand from his leg and started twirling my hair. "You know, B, you always gave me the best orgasms of my life. You think Evan will come close to giving me one as good as you do?"
Keeping his smile, Brian momentarily removed his eyes from the road to look at me as he replied, "I hope he comes close, but I hope I'm always the best." We both laughed pretty good at that.
It was good that we were both in good spirits. I think he was as horny as I was. If we weren't on such a time crunch, if he had pulled over I would have let him fuck me right in the car, and I've never been one for having sex in public. But this new experience I was about to encounter, along with being extremely horny, made me change my mind on some things.
We continued to flirt and laugh and giggle until we finally reached the hotel, around 1 I think it was. Getting to our destination got me excited, however now my mind was on Evan. I knew the time was rapidly approaching and soon I'd be with another man. I was excited, nervous, and probably a hundred other emotions. We grabbed our overnight bags and headed up to the room after we checked in.
As soon as we did enter the room, I texted Evan to let him know we arrived at the hotel. I told him I couldn't wait to see him and give him a big hug and kiss, and then I set my phone down. I grabbed my overnight bag and went into the bathroom and closed and locked the door.
I knew Brian probably wanted to have an intimate moment before I got ready but I knew it would take me a while to get ready and also, even though I was quite horny, because I was so nervous, I wanted to just be alone for a while. I felt bad that I wasn't giving Brian the attention he really did deserve, but I just couldn't.
I set my bag on the sink, and started to undress. My nerves were starting to get to me. I turned on the shower and hopped in, along with my shampoo, body wash, and loofah that I brought with me.
I first shampooed my hair and then rinsed it. I started soaping up the loofah and then started lightly scrubbing my body. I was sure to steer clear of my nipples because they were erect and I don't like the feel of the abrasiveness on them when they are hard. I lathered up my entire body with the loofah and then began running my left hand across my tummy and then up onto my breasts.
I started pinching my nipples lightly and I let out a slight sigh. I then got directly and fully under the showerhead to start to rinse off. I could tell my pussy was pretty well self lubricated still from the mood I was in earlier. I lowered my left hand down to it and gently sunk my middle finger in. I sighed again then pulled my finger out, "no no, not yet Brenda" I whispered to myself.
I continued to rinse off completely then turned off the water and reached for a towel. I dried off pretty well then wrapped the towel around my body, covering my breasts and abdomen. I grabbed the hair dryer and plugged it in. I turned it on "high" and then first used it on the mirror to clear off the fog. I smiled, seeing my freshly washed body and face. I then began drying my hair, but only slightly, and left it mostly to air dry while I continued to get ready.
I opened my bag and looked down into it to see the new black and red dress I just purchased for the evening. Next to it, a lacey black bra and the sexiest pair of red panties I've ever purchased in my life. I know Brian would love them, but they weren't for him to see, at least not tonight. I did wonder what Evan would think of them.
I grabbed my makeup bag and began putting on my face. I don't typically wear makeup, and it's always subtle when I do, but I always love how I look when I do wear it. Brian always tells me I don't need makeup, but he always compliments me when I do put some on so I know he likes it too. l applied my makeup and smiled at myself in the mirror. It's not often I think I look pretty, but today I thought I looked pretty good for an old lady. I then stepped back and dropped my towel. I took a moment and looked at my aging body. My size 44 DD breasts hung a lot lower than they used to. I also have more rolls than I ever had. My "love handles'' were pretty thick at this point in my life. My hips and ass have always been bigger than I'd prefer but now I feel like they're enormous. But at my age, 55, I think I'm 55, right? Haha, at 55 I guess I still look okay naked. I know Brian thinks so.
I kinda shrugged my shoulders to myself and started to put on my bra. I then reached in my bag and grabbed the red panties. I held them up to look at them and I blushed as I thought about how sexy they were. Completely nothing like I would normally wear. I slipped them on and then looked in the mirror. I loved the contrast of the black bra and red panties. I've never been into matching sets. I'm not sure why, just not my style. The bra made my tits look good. It pushed them up slightly and was just lacey enough to make my top half look sexy enough to get the job done. Then I looked down to see how the red panties looked on me. The red lace on my skin looked amazing. I wanted to reach down and finger fuck myself right there while I looked at myself wearing them. Instead I just smiled and then looked into my bag to grab my dress. I had folded it gently, trying to do my best not to have it a wrinkled mess when I took it out of the bag. I pulled it out and held it up in front of me. Whew, still looks pressed. I slipped in it and flattened and straightened it against my curvy body. It fit me well. It looked good, but not as good as what was on underneath, hehe.
