After he dropped me of at my car, I realized that it was late, and I was sure that I smelled like I just had sex. I was hoping my boyfriend would be asleep when I got home. I was so nervous and was still shaking from what took place. I cried the whole way home.
When I arrived home he was sleeping, I slipped into the bathroom and turned on the shower. I stayed in there for almost an hour, trying to wash away everything that Nick had done to me. I dried off and slid into the bed next to my boyfriend, quietly so as not to awaken him.
He never said anything about the hour that I arrived home the night before. I guess he was in a deep sleep.
Every time the phone rang I got a sick feeling in my stomach, thinking it was Nick. A week had gone bye and I did not hear from him. I started to think that he was just saying those things about me meeting him when he wanted. It was 5p.m. Saturday afternoon when the phone rang. My boyfriend had gone on a business trip for the weekend, so I figured it was him calling to say hello. I almost dropped the phone when I heard Nick's voice.
He told me he wanted me to meet him on the same dirt road at 7p.m. There was a picnic table down a little further near the stream. He told me to bring a blanket and park next to the picnic table. He also instructed me to where nothing but my G-string underwear that I was wearing the last time we were together and a jacket.
As I was getting things ready to leave, I started to think I would not go. But I remembered what he had said the last time we were together.
I was driving down the dirt road looking for the picnic table, when I spotted his car. I parked next to him. As I got out I looked over at him, he was standing next to the picnic table. There was a box sitting there.
I walked over to the table and had myself all ready to tell him that it would never happen again. That I didn't care what he did. But that thought ended to soon when I approached him. "Take off your coat, and lay the blanket across the table," he ordered as he took the box off of the table placing it on the bench.
I took my coat off and was laying the blanket on the table, he came around me and grabbed me by the waist from behind and whispered in my ear. "If you think this is going to end soon, you are wrong. I can ruin your reputation and destroy your relationship with just one phone call." I was shaking, I knew it could happen if he told anyone.
I finished laying the blanket on the picnic table. He ordered me to sit on top of the table with my legs spread, feet on the bench. As I was climbing on the table I could feel that he was right behind me. As I was turning around to sit he was shifting himself in-between my legs. He pulled the box over and opened it. I got a quick glimpse of what was in the box, I saw a couple of dildos. He laid everything on the bench beside him. He stood up between the bench and the table. He grabbed me by the back of my head and started to kiss me. It was a lot more gentle than the last time I remembered. As he was kissing me his hand swept over my tit, taking my nipple and rolling it in-between his fingers.
My body started to betray me, I did not want this man to get me excited. But I could feel I was starting to warm up to his touches.
He stopped kissing me, looking right into my eyes he told me "I want to get you ready for some of the things you and my wife will do with each other. I have already told her about you, she is very excited to meet you and have some fun." Besides that, I just like making you do what I want you too. He said laughing.
He sat back down on the bench and was eye level with my pussy. He grabbed my G-string underwear and slid them from under my ass and laid them on the bench. He reached over and grabbed a thin dildo.
He started to rub it on the inside of my pussy lips. "I see you like that, you are so fucking wet." He stood up and told me to pull his zipper down and take his cock out. I could feel that he was very hard. I pulled it out of his jeans, it was as big as I remembered from the last time.
My ass was not healed from the last time he shoved that huge cock up there. I was hoping that he would leave that part of me alone tonight.
He sat back down and proceeded to rub the dildo inside my pussy lips, not entering my pussy. He was sliding it down across my asshole getting it as wet as my pussy, I could feel my juices running down over it as he started to slip it inside of my ass. It was not as bad as his huge cock I thought. He shoved it in and out a couple of times, then I felt another one sliding inside my pussy lips. I looked down, this one was just a little bigger than the one he had in my ass. He got it nice and wet, and shoved it inside my pussy with one stroke. He lowered his head and swept his tongue across my clit, sending shivers up my whole body. I was in a sitting position, so I could watch everything he was doing.
Taking his mouth away from my pussy he looked up at me and said in almost a whisper, "I want you to watch me eat your pussy while I fuck it with these dildo's. I will show you just how my wife likes to be fucked with them."
He dove back into my pussy with his mouth and started to lick my clit, at the same time both of his hands had a dildo in them pulling and pushing them in and out of my pussy. One would go in my ass as the other was coming out of my pussy. My legs were starting to shake. It felt so good. I have never experienced anything like this before.
