This chapter has very little story development and a great deal of explicit sex. It contains a wife having an affair with her husband's knowledge and approval, exhibitionism, voyeurism, incest, and nonhumans. All 18 or older. Votes / kind or constructive comments welcome! Back to the plot in the next chapter.
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Nicole's First Date - part 2
I was trying to prepare myself for another man's hand on my boobs. I was wondering if he would be gentle or rough. Would he like the way they felt? How many other tits had he felt? Why was this so important to me? They're just tits! Stop obsessing about second base. He may not want to. I could still screw up and make him want to leave without so much as a goodnight. No, I'm not screwing up anything. He's getting bare breasts!
We got out of his car and quietly slipped up the stairs to the fun room. I turned on enough lights to see clearly but still dark enough to pass as romantic. I always liked this room. Geran and I used it growing up and it had great memories in it. It was quiet up there and a little awkward at first as I made us some drinks. I'm fond of rum and Coke and I made him one as well. Vince got the stereo going on a romance music station and then excused himself to use the restroom. I wondered if he really had to pee or if he was adjusting himself.
I quickly got my phone out and turned it on. I texted Geran "F.R.O.G." (Finished Room Over Garage) and switched it off again. I knew Geran had set up lots of hidden cameras in this room to record us having sex. If he got the message he would start recording so we could watch this later. I made certain the sofa was clear of remotes and game controllers. I fluffed the pillows and threw a comfy blanket over it.
Vince came out of the bathroom. His shirt was now untucked giving him a much more casual look. I sauntered over to him letting my hips sway and ran my hands over his chest and stomach with them meeting at the top button on his shirt. I began unbuttoning them nervously, not looking at his face in case I would see disapproval there. Once it was completely unbuttoned I slid it off of him, folded it carefully and placed it on a chair.
When I turned around I decided impulsively to give him a little treat that might make up for flashing my ass at the theater. I gave him his drink and while looking into his eyes loosened and removed my tie. I held it at arm's length and dropped it on the ground and watched his eyes drift to my exposed cleavage. My breasts weren't visible, just a nice deep cleavage. I put my arms over my head and worked my hair a bit like I'd seen porn stars do. It was a nice erotic effect I thought. HOLY SHIT! I saw his bulge twitch! He was getting aroused just looking at me! My confidence shot up into the clouds. I couldn't believe it and was super excited. I decided to press my luck further.
I asked huskily, "I'd really like to dance with someone. OH! Fuck! There's a handsome stranger! How about that dance before you hit the road, Stud?"
He smiled and said, "I thought you'd never ask." He walked over to me and wrapped his arms around me and started swaying me to the music. The first dance was pretty mild. I loved his bare chest and was constantly running my hands over it and his arms finally moving to his broad back. He was a lot taller than I was, but then again most people were taller than I was. It gave me a better view of his chest.
We were still getting used to each other and it seemed any break in the action seemed to reset and cool us down. I was confident we would get back to where we were quickly.
The second dance he pressed against me and I could DEFINITELY feel his erection pressing into my belly. I had my head pressed against his formidable pecs feeling very comfortable and aroused. I was breathing in his essence. His killer cologne and a slight sweaty musk scent were intoxicating to me. Unmistakably male. I briefly wondered what his dick smelled like. I wondered if I'd get to find out tonight.
I always loved dancing and this time was no different even though there was only the two of us and it was basically just slow swaying. It felt as though time had stopped and there were no other priorities. We had forgotten about him leaving after a couple of dances and me getting back to Geran. I lightly kissed his chest and ran my tongue over his nipples. He tasted really good.
A few dances later I raised my face up towards his, silently letting him know what I wanted. His lips met mine and our tongues began their own dance. I have no idea how long we made out. Eventually he led me to one of the sofas where he sat down and then pulled me onto his lap so I was sitting perpendicular to him. He pulled me closer and I could feel his erection pressing against my thigh. It felt big. It felt really big and very hard.
He turned my face towards his and the kissing started again. I don't know how much time passed this time either but I was very surprised he hadn't tried to feel my tits. One hand was on my back and the other was caressing my thighs. He started moving his mouth and began kissing and licking my neck. It felt soooooo good. I was caught off guard (AGAIN!) when he moving up and let his tongue slide over the outside of my ear. I moaned softly and dug my fingers into his back.
"Mmmmmmmmmmmmm Shit, Vince that feels incredible." I sighed.
He continued like that for a few minutes and then moved his tongue into my ear canal and started tongue fucking my ear. I was moaning quietly and then I climaxed.
"Vince, you've got to ugh ugh ugh stop oh mmmmm doing that aaahhhhh oh yeah fuck FUCK shit please Vince! Aaaaahhhhhhhh aaaaaahhhhh yeah yeaaaaahhhhhhh yessssss yessssssssssssss YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSS YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS please DON"T STOP!!" I slowly realized his hand was sliding up my thighs across my flat belly until he was cupping and gently caressing my breasts. My nipples were super erect. My pussy was dripping. His tongue felt SO FUCKING GOOD on my ear. He definitely knew by now I was a moaner and I was loud. I hope it was a turn on for him. As far as I knew most guys love moaners.
I felt his fingers work their way to the three buttons on my vest and slowly unbutton each one. His hot breath whispered into my ear, "Nicole, I've wanted to see these incredible tits ever since I first saw you. I'm going to see them tonight whether you want me to or not." His whispering and tongue brought me to another orgasm. I wasn't trying to hide them anymore. They were getting too intense. I was still moaning, groaning, grunting, sighing and just letting my body take over.
He unbuttoned the last button. "Tell me what you want me to do Nicole." He demanded.
"Vince, ung oooohhhhhh I want yes yes yes I want you to strip my top AAAAAAAHHHH and look at my breasts!! Oh fuck fuck fuck I want you to feel them yeah right there and suck them!! Shit shit shit. PLEASE!!" I gasped frantically. His tongue and hot breath were driving me insane. I was climaxing heavily. My nymphomania was going bugfuck. I loved every second of his incredible teasing of my body.
I felt my vest yanked off of me and was now sitting in his lap with just my skirt and thong (I had kicked off my shoes when we walked in). Using all my willpower I shoved myself off of him and stood in front of him posing with my hands running through my hair and over my body. "Do you like what you see Lover?"
"Fuck yes! They're amazing!" He gasped staring at my bared breasts.
"Do you like my dark areolas? My thick, dark, erect nipples? They want to be sucked sooooooo badly."
His eyes were still glued to them. "Nicole, I love your nipples. I want them now. I need them."
I was super excited he liked my body. It was very important to me that he found me arousing. I made my voice husky and asked, "Do you want to feel them and suck on them?" I drew out words to make it as sexy as I could. I was moving seductively running my hands over my breasts, through my hair, over my face. I bit my lower lip seductively.
"Please! I can't leave here without fondling, groping, sucking on those incredible tits." Vince exclaimed. I knew I had pushed him as far as I dared. Anymore and he'd jump me. Which wouldn't necessarily be a bad thing but I was enjoying being in control for a little while. And I had managed to get my body under control and ready for the next round.
"I should make you beg me. But I won't because I want it as much as you do." I strutted back over to him and straddled him shoving myself all the way against his crotch. Spreading my legs like that caused the zipper on my skirt to ride up to my waist so now all of my legs were exposed and he could see my thong covered pussy grinding against his hard on. He could also see my thong was soaking wet from my juices and I was getting his pants wet as well. I could smell my juices so I know he could even without his special senses.
His hands and mouth attacked my breasts and especially my nipples. He was very excited and while he wasn't rough he wasn't exactly gentle. He was squeezing them and tweaking my nipples, rolling them in his fingers. He put one in his mouth and licked, sucked, and gently nipped it. This time I let him know what he was doing to me. "OOOOOOOHHHH FUCK VINCE! I'M CUMMING!"
He actually stopped with a shocked look on his face. "Seriously? You climaxed from that?!? You're joking!!"