Sunday: Out in the Country

INTRODUCTION

The Seven Days are a collection of seven one-chapter stories involving fantasies and role-playing with a personal flavor. These are my personal wish lists that I wished I had lived out before I had gotten married. So sit back and enjoy.

MONDAY: Law & Order

TUESDAY: Mile High Club

WEDNESDAY: Forbidden Fruit

THURSDAY: Overlooking the Stereo Types

FRIDAY: Two is Fun Three is Never a Crowd

SATURDAY: Power of Trust

SUNDAY: Out in the Country

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Sunday: Out In The Country

The say routine can be a killer over time. Bob was bored with the sex life at home. It was lights out and nothing new and exciting. His wife Ann had put on a few extra pounds after three kids, but he still loved her and considered her still sexy, even with the added weight. But aside from the odd position change in the dark, everything was routine. But he had a plan.

It was Sunday. There tenth wedding anniversary. Bob had arranged for his parents to baby-sit the kids. He told Ann he was taking her out for an Anniversary lunch. Everything was arranged perfectly.

Ann dressed up in her thin white dress. Bob loved her in this dress. When the sun shone the right way, a perfect silhouette could be seen. After last minute instructions for the kids, they were off.

"Where is this dining place?" Asked Ann, as Bob turned on a street unfamiliar to her.

"It's a surprise." Bob told her as he pulled the car over to an empty field.

"What are you doing?" Asked Ann, somewhat annoyed.

"We're here," Announced Bob "Look at the creek flowing by, the birds singing. Follow me."

The two of them walked for about ten minutes until they were out of view of the road. Bob had slipped out earlier in the morning. He had put the wine in the water to chill, and had put a cheesecloth blanket, spread on the grass. He had a couple of cardboard boxes stacked by the picnic basket.

"What's all this?" Queried Ann.

"Eagle Farms own this section by the creek. I spoke to Chan this morning about having a picnic, so we'll have no intruders." Gary assured Ann as he used the corkscrew to open the wine. He found two glasses and poured the wine.

"Happy Anniversary!" Toasted Bob as they "clinked" Glasses.

Bob fished out some salads and cold chicken out of the picnic basket. He refilled the wine glasses until the bottle was empty.

"This is so nice." Cooed Ann as she snuggled up to Bob.

Bob rested his hand momentarily on her knee, and then slowly worked its way up the inside of her thigh.

"Now, Behave." Scolded Ann.

"I am," Lied Bob as he French kissed her, and worked his hand up to the elastic of her panties.

"Wait for later," Protested Ann, "You're getting me all hot and bothered too."

"Good." Mumbled Bob, as he slipped his hand inside her panties, searching out her love nest.

"Stop!" Ann Growled at him as she pulled away. "Later on tonight."

But Bob was prepared for her actions.

"No, we're going to have fun out doors in a nature type setting." Replied Bob and quickly went into his plan.

Bob had also packed pillows and zap strap in the boxes beside the picnic basket. He spun Ann to her stomach and pinned her arms behind her, tying them together with the zap straps.

"Stop it Bob, This isn't funny." Ann yelled at him.

Bob ignored her protest and slipped some pillows under her head and tummy, to brace her up in the right position. He steadied her with one hand and slipped his other hand under her dress and underneath her panties to search out her pussy. To his amazement Ann was soaking wet.

"Bob, Please stop, this is not how I envisioned our anniversary." Pleaded Ann as Bob slid her panties off.

Bob flipped her dress onto her back exposing her rosy rounded ass cheeks. He massaged her swollen clit with his free hand as his other hand steadied Ann with her subdued arms. Ann moaned as he played with her pussy.

"Stop it now Bob, this isn't the time and place." Ann pleaded.

Bob unzipped his fly, allowing his six-inch cock to pop up. He maneuvered behind Ann and entered her doggy style. His balls slapped against her clit as he banged his wife hard. He pumped away and pulled out shooting his load all over her ass.

"You've got me all covered." Complained Ann.

"That's because I have a treat for you too." Shot back Bob.

He kept her in the doggy position and started to lick her juicy wet pussy. Ann moaned with pleasure as his tongue explored her insides. He used his fingers to massage he clit, as his tongue tasted her juices. He kept up his licking until Ann reached her orgasm, drenching everything in the area with her juices.

But Bob wasn't finished. He had become hard again, during his licking of Ann. He plunged his cock back into her. He pumped her for a long time bringing Ann to orgasm again and again. He knew he had plenty of time as he had already emptied his load once. With each plunge, his balls smacked loudly against her, echoing throughout the forest.

"Cut the straps and let me finish you off with a blow job." Ann suggested.

Bob chuckled as he snipped the bonds. He sat back against the tree with a pillow as Ann hungrily licked his cock. She licked his shaft from base to tip, and did her best deep throat attempt. Bob could feel himself coming and soon emptied his load into her mouth. Ann swallowed as much as she could but had to release his cock as it continued to spew its white fluid all over her face.

"Well that was a quick change of opinion." Bob commented. "You pussy speaks different than your actions.

"Just shut up, a woman can change her mind any time." Ann said. "Happy Anniversary."

"Happy Anniversary." Bob repeated.

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My Next series of Short Stories will be titled "Love Thy Neighbor." Coming soon!