John waited with eager anticipation.
An hour earlier they decided that they would go out for the evening.
It was still very early evening with the sun just starting to cast its first shadows of the evening and John had decided to have a beer on the back deck of the cottage where he could see the lake.
It was John's favorite pass time, just relaxing, enjoying the view of the lake and taking slow slips of his cold beer.
Jane was inside, taking a shower and getting ready for the night out.
She had an enjoyable relaxing day at the cottage and was enjoying the slight buzz brought on the few drinks she had already consumed earlier. She knew that John was outside on the deck, his normal spot for that time of day.
She knew him well and was anticipating in using that detailed information to give him a night to remember. John is always so good to her and she wanted to return the favor, he had no idea what was coming.
John always took this time to reminisce about Jane and her amazing hot body. For a 45 year old she a slim build, with just the right size breasts, small enough to not wear a bra and large enough to encompass a full hand.
He loved sex and never could get enough. This was especially true with Jane around.
John always loved when Jane would walk around the cottage in a light summer dress, the one that if you looked hard enough you could see the outline of her breasts and nipples, and with her legs slightly spread you could see the outline of her pussy.
While John would love if Jane would go out of the cottage wearing that exact outfit, she was always to shy and nervous of what people would think, and would always change before going out for the evening.
John loved Jane so much that it did not matter, however he secretly always wanted to know what it would be like if Jane was to be with another man. What could he take, how far would he want her to go, and would she enjoy the experience herself?
With all these thoughts John's 7 inch dick started to grow and he loved the feeling of wearing no underwear and being able to have direct contact with his cock so easily. He touched himself and loved how hard is cock got.
As the water dripped down her body, between her breasts and between her thighs, Jane had no idea why her body was starting to tingle.
When she started to think about sex, she usually pushed the thoughts out of her mind and would never allow to let herself go.
Tonight was different, why? Was it the thought of going out, the thought of John's birthday coming up, or was it just the fact that tonight she was extremely horny. So horny that she could not resist the opportunity to touch her pussy, something she rarely does, however tonight it felt so right and she needed it. Slowly caressing her breasts, a soft moan escaped, lower to the top of her well-trimmed bush, still lower gently to the top of her opening of her pussy.
She never does this, but she would not stop, she shouldn't do this, but she would not stop, she knew John would love to watch, he had asked in the past, however, why touch herself when she could have the talented tongue of her boyfriend do the job.
She could wait, John was just downstairs and would love to taste her pussy, as he always told her that he loved tasting her when her pussy was so wet and ready.
She slowly continued inching even closer, another soft man escaped her lips, she stopped for a moment, and then removed her hand and continued washing her body.
John and Jane have been dating for around ten years now and they both knew what each other liked. They had a great sex life, however Jane always had a feeling that she was letting John down. She always loved to do whatever John wanted in the confines of their cottage, however knew John loved the excitement of the chance of being caught.
He loved when she would tease him for hours, however Jane preferred to get down to action and get the job done.
They have tried swinger clubs and Jane has gone out on occasion with no panties and John could not keep his hands of her, however she never felt comfortable enough and was always afraid she would run into someone she knew and would have difficulty to explain why she was dressed the way she was.
John took another sip of his beer, hoping that Jane would be done with her shower soon.
His cock was still semi hard as he moved it from side to side to in his loose fitting shorts.
He was hoping that Jane would put on her light summer dress, definitely the night weather called for it, however John knew that Jane would change before she would go out, however he could at least enjoy the feel and the view until they are ready to go out.
She would always take his cock in her mouth as they sat on the back deck and would lift up her summer dress so that he could see her pussy. He would also hope that she would allow is cock to slide in her wet pussy and ride up and down until he was so close to cumming that he could not take it anymore. He would then ask her to stop has he loved to keep up the anticipation all night long.
His cock started to grow again, he grabbed it and felt its power and was hoping that Jane's soft full mouth would be all over it soon.
Jane got out of the shower and started to dry herself off. She thought quickly about John and remembered the fact that he was wearing his loose fitting shorts.
She knew how much he loved to fuck and lick outside and tonight she was just as excited.
She quickly finished getting herself dry and knew the exact dress that she was going to wear tonight. She put it on and looked at herself in the mirror. With the evening light she could see how hard her nipples were, and when she squeezed her knees together, she knew that her pussy must be moist and wet.
Again she stopped and wondered, what how wet was she, should she see for herself with her own fingers, or let John's tongue and fingers do the work.
She looked at herself in the mirror again, she saw the slight outline of her breasts and nipples, her hands started involuntarily going down towards her mound, she continued past her dark pussy hairs, she did hesitate this time, however continued slowly down to her wet pussy.
She slid her finger slightly in, she grazed her swollen clit and let out a soft moan. Oh god she thought, it feels so good, I am so wet, as she slowly continued putting her fingers in her moist wet pussy.
Oh god, oh god, she looked at herself, her face full of passion, she could not believe that it was her, she was slowly pumping her fingers in and out of her pussy and it was the best feeling she ever had.
She continued, faster, looking at herself, deep into her eyes, this was not like her, why does she want it so bad? Why did it feel so good? Why was she so wet, and why was she so close to cumming.
She stopped.
John was downstairs and his hot soft tongue on her swollen wet clit, would bring her the extra ecstasy that she so badly wanted. She slid her fingers in her mouth and tasted herself, never had she done that before, and why not, god she tasted good, she put her fingers back to her pussy and again up to her mouth.
Stop, she thought but she couldn't she did it again and again and her anticipation grew and grew. Mouth pussy, mouth pussy, and then she stopped, John knows how to make her cum the best. He knew where to lick, how to use his fingers, how to stimulate the G spot and bring her to an unforgettable orgasm. She decided a slight delay to an amazing orgasm would be well worth it.
She quickly headed downstairs.
John turned as Jane walked outside.
"Wow you look absolutely amazing you know I love that dress on you." She came closer and John saw a look in her eye he had only seen right before she was about to have an amazing orgasm.
She walked in front of John and she started to pull up her dress. John took a sip of his beer, she continued to lift up the dress, she was looking at John straight in his eyes, she walked closer and continued to lift up her dress. John reached out to touch her hand and slowly caressed her hand as she raised her dress higher and higher, John could see the beginning of her pussy, and he could smell her wet pussy.
"Did you have a good shower he asked?" "You have no idea she whispered back as she leaned forward to give him a kiss."
"Lick my pussy now, she demanded." John wondered what had gotten into her as the pussy kept on getting closer and closer and that wet pussy smell got stronger and stronger.
She grabbed the back of his head and placed his head right up against her wet pussy. John started to lick the outside of her pussy lips as she thrust her hips forward. He slowly parted her pussy lips so that her tongue could find her clit.