This is a about a married woman I became good friends with while on my vacation
During my time spent at Fort Worth in Texas I took some time off from work but stayed on base because it was cheaper than going back home. At this point I had already become familiar with the area and wanted to relax and get away from military life for a few weeks. For the first week I did nothing but sat in my room on my downtime after a morning run and eating lunch. Mostly on my laptop or texting people to see if they were available for the weekend. On Friday night before going out with a few soldiers to a restaurant I got a text from someone on my way out the door." Hey, are you still in TX?" It read, coming from a number I've never seen before.
As I walked to my buddy's room I replied: "who is this?".
I rarely save people's numbers with their actual name so to get a text from an unknown number that knew my location added to how strange it was receiving it. I also tell people the importance of discretion in while texting me because of my military status. Mid conversation about our plans for the night I got a text back.
"Beth... The old lady that owns the flower shop lol".
" Oh, How are you sweetie?... I'm still in TX for a few more months." I replied.
Beth was an older women in her late 40s, when we first met she joked about feeling like an "old lady" compared to me in my early 20s at the time. I could barely tell before she told me that she was the mom of two children. She was around 5'6", dark brown hair, green eyes, thin waist, tan skin tone, and very fit. I think her combined vegan diet and yoga took at least 10 year off her body's actual age. Being called by her full name (Bethany Thompson) by a man made her feel like a little girl; it would grab her full attention.
"I'm doing well... looking forward to this upcoming summer" she replied an hour later.
"Me too...I know you can't wait to show off that beach body" I texted with a wink emoji.
I sent "what's on your mind sweetie?" A few minutes later to see what the random text was about.
At that point me and a few buddies were at a park on base discussing what we were going to do tommorow; Saturday night. After finally coming up with a plan we headed back to our rooms for the rest of the night. As I was heading up to my room I got a text back.
"You're too much lol...Do you remember what you, Brian, and I discussed about a possible weekend visit?" She replied.
"Yes..." I texted back.
"We would like to do something this weekend if you're available" she replied immediately after.
Even though I had already planned something with buddies I had no problem cancelling but I needed a rental car to get to their house off base, that would take a more time out of my day trying to find the right place to rent from.
"Are you available next weekend?" I replied.
"Sure!... I can't wait to see you, goodnight xo" She answered.
We met on an interracial site online about four months ago, her husband (Brian) was okay with our connection and joined in on a few chats before our first meeting. During our second meeting her husband explained that he had no interest in being a cuck or being involved in his wife's fun. To quote him exactly:
"This is simply easier than getting a divorce".
They obviously had a good level of communication as it seems their marriage was going down. While she was a full time mom she also managed a flower shop during the warm seasons. He worked a lot and she was no longer sexually attracted to him . We had only met up three times prior to what we just planned, the last two were at hotels. Her husband came with her to the room and left after a few minutes. After the last time she said she had so much fun she wanted to spend a few days together. So once she texted me that night we made arrangements for me to come Friday afternoon of next week.
Throughout that week we flirted back and forth in our texts. Recalling the events of our our first meetings. Beth had a very conservative demeanor in public but in private she really loosened up. She sent me pics of dresses, one including lingerie panties that she bought saying" they have a special design". On Wednesday she said she may have to cancel because the babysitter cancelled on her. The next day she told me that it was all taken care of and that she was preparing for me to come on Saturday..
Our agreement in the discussion we all had was basic. I know base on the way Beth talks about her husband that she loves him but is just unsatisfied with him in bed. I respect there marriage enough to stick to what we agreed. The main thing she wanted is for me to never be seen by the *******. The rest was between him and her husband in relation to cleaning the house afterwards and taking her birth control.
Saturday
As I sat in my rental car for almost 10 minutes across the street from the address given to me, texting my buddy still on base the information I received a text from her."Just a sec please... I'm almost done" she texted, as I saw her silhouette appear momentarily in the house window.
I continued texting my buddy on base when I heard three car doors close. The garage door opened and I could see Brian driving out. He waved at me and proceeded towards the exit of the housing complex, while passing I could see their two ******* in the rear seat. I waited for them to be out of site then pulled in the driveway leading to the backyard.
I got out, heading towards the back door and Beth walked out before I even got around the car.
"Hey, you!" she yelled with a big smile walking up to me with open arms. Holding my backpack over one shoulder I embraced her hug with one arm rubbing her back.
"Sorry to keep you waiting, Peter(her *******) was watching his favorite cartoon so I had to peel him off of the tv..." she explained, as I looked at her body; barefooted in blue jeans and a black sweater with her hair in a bun.
" Oh I didn't get a chance to put on my new outfit yet either but I will after I freshen up" she said as we walked inside.
There house was bigger than it looked from the outside. I could see why her husband wouldn't want the difficulty of splitting there relationship and possessions.
"Make yourself at home... I'll be upstairs getting ready, call me if you need anything" she said pointing to the living room and kitchen. Then she paused with a nervous but eager stare. Taking two steps forward she reached her fingers in my waistband gaining leverage as she stood on her toes to kiss me.
"Thanks for coming" she said smiling, before she tip toed up the steps.
I turned the TV on and poured a glass of juice from a mixer box in the fridge. Sitting on the couch I took off my shoes, hearing the shower water run. It was obvious from her antsy speedy pace that she was wound up. When I heard the water stop I turned to a soft music channel and sat in the kitchen. Crouching in the fridge to pour her a glass of wine I heard footsteps approaching me. I closed the door and on the other side Beth was standing; wearing a tight dark blue, strapless velvet evening gown gripping her hourglass figure, with her hair let down. I rose as she stepped forward raising her leg slightly in front of me showing black stockings with her toes pointed coming from the slit of the dress.
" how does this look?" She asked in seductive tone while reaching for the glass I was giving her.
"Spin"I asked. She turned around with a sassy demeanor. I could see her thick thighs gripping the dress, her thigh high stockings peaking out of the slit.
Me: "it looks amazing"
I pulled her closer and rubbed my fingers over her panty line.
Beth: " I'm glad you like...I know you prefer no undies but these are the special ones I mentioned... I'm going to start the fireplace"
She left the room as I refilled my glass, entering the living room I took off my shirt leaving on my t shirt.
Me: " So what have you been up to?"
Beth: " Momming... "
She laughed and sat on the coffee table, slowly leaning back and crossing her legs. I could see the floral print at the top of her thigh high stockings as I sat on the couch in front of her.
Beth: " Well after our fun at the hotel I found myself spending the time I usually take doing my nails in the bedroom sitting in the bathroom watching interracial porn... loosing track of time a few times"
Me: " So what do you type in when searching?"
Finishing the glass I sat on the edge of the couch, placing the glass on the table, her crossed legs were between mine. She gave a shy smile covering her face.
Beth: " oh god... don't ask" she said then laughed. I leaned in eager to hear her response.
Me: " Tell me... I'm curious".
She leaned closer, lowering her voice almost to a whisper.
Beth: "Ok...I Google different celebrities I like for a bit...then I go to Pornhub and look up big black dicks...there doesn't even have to be a girl in the scene sometimes. Just seeing a guy masturbating with long strokes is enough to... you know".
She put her glass down, and put her hand on my knee.
Me: "No, I don't know" playing as if I was oblivious to what she was talking about.
Beth: " Oh and that point in a the scene where the guy first sticks his dick inside the girl...I melt staring at it."
I took her hand in the middle of her talking and started to massage it.
Beth: " You know the night you said that you were coming I was in the bathroom for an hour touching myself"
Me: " That's interesting...why?"
Beth: " I was excited...then nervous...then I started thinking about that moment at the hotel when I was sucking your cock and you took it out of my mouth...my first thought was it's been so long I'm not good at it anymore...then you kissed me, called me a good girl, then put it back."
I could tell that she just started to feel the alcohol take effect. Her smile became a docile look taking slow breathes, uncrossing her legs putting her knees together.
Me:" Well you are good at it"
Placing my hands on her knees, she bit her lip while I looked at flowers on her stockings.
Me: "So what is with these special panties you were talking about ?"
Beth: " well it's better if I show you"
She leaned back on her hands and spread her legs, staring at me. Moving her dress to the side I could see the black fabric and the appearance of regular lingerie panties. Beth then adjusted her hips, slowly thrusting upwards. To my surprise the fabric design divided into two, both lines along the sides of her pretty pink pussy, my mouth started to water.
Me: "Is that flower printed too...lean back a little more" I said, as I leaned in on one knee. Beth dropped back to her elbows.
Beth: "I don't know...it's a set so....". Interrupted by my tongue taking one long lick from the bottom of her pussy to her clit she quivered.
Me: " keep talking... I'm listening " I said, tasting her starting to moisten with juices coming from her pussy.
YBeth: " It was......it was......it...." She said, breathing heavily as I put her feet on the edge of the couch.
As I kissed and licked her pussy she laid on her back, resting her arms while gripping the edge of the table. Her lower back now arched lead me to put my hands behind her holding her waist in that position. Her moaning slowed as I slowed my tongue.
Beth: " Take your cock out..."
Me: " If you ask nicely..."
Beth: " Please......feed me" she said with a smile.
I stood up, then helped her to sit upright on the table. I didn't notice when I was between her legs she took her breast out of the dress. Unzipping my pants I watched her play with her (b cup) nipples, eagerly licking her lips. I pulled my dick out and held it from the base.
Beth: " ooow... Hard already!"
Me: " must've been something I ate".
Breaking her smile she replaced my hand with hers. Staring the at the head of my dick with a a tranced look. She wrapped her other hand around my dick above the other, slowly she began stroking.
Beth: " fuck it's long..."
Me: " open your mouth" I said, holding my hand under her chin.
Without breaking her gaze she gripped the base of my dick tighter, then leaned forward taking the head in her mouth. She started to stroke twisting her hands while moving her tongue around the head.
Me: "Slowly Bethany..."
Hearing her name she slowed her stroke sensually and looked up at me. Brushing her hair to the side I leaned my pelvis forward going deeper into her mouth. Glossing my dick in her spit she started to moan. Without breaking eye contact she took her mouth off and kept stroking, while raising her lips towards my face. I leaned forward wrapping my hand around her neck.
Me" You're going to have to show me that you're a good girl to get a kiss...", She quickly climbed on the couch, after crawling to the arm she turned to me.
Beth" How do you want me?" She asked, spreading her legs, opening her crotchless panties even more. I pulled her by her ankle to the edge of the couch, dropping to my knees as I angled her hips in front of me.
Me: " keep that pussy right there" I said, gripping the base of my dick, lining up with the slit in her panties.
Teasing her clit I rubbed my dick along her pussy, she laid her head on the pillows to watch. Her eye contact constantly switching from mine to my dick.
Me:" Are you a good girl?..."
Beth:" Yes...", she said breathing heavily.
Me" Then watch my dick go in your tight white pussy"
She stared at the opening of her panties while the head of my dick slowly inside of her. With one deep thrust forward I could feel her warm wet pussy gripping my dick as her stare became a lip biting look of delirium. With every stroke her look became more intense, to the point where she was digging her nails and muffling her scream into the pillows. Momentarily she pulled the pillow from her face.
Beth: " Don't stop!... keep going just like that!"
Me: " Give it to me you fucking slut!"
Her muffled screams got louder and her body began to shake aggressively. I pinned her arms down, never stopping my strokes in and out of her pussy. Her high screams lowered to a long moan, her movements slowly turned into one intense pelvic thrust towards me, forsing every inch of my dick inside of her. I slowed down watching her panting in relief, pulling away from that balls deep stroke I could see that my dick was coated in her pussy's thick white cum. I stood up allowing her to recover from her orgasm. She knelt in front of the couch taking a moment until she could stand.
Beth: " Oh god!...I need some water" she said with a smile as she stood up heading to the kitchen.
Me: " Bethany Thompson!", she turned with the look of a girl that just got caught stealing from the cookie jar.
Me:" You're not going leave this room without cleaning your cum off of my dick are you?, I said with a playful demeanor. She instantly smiled and walked towards me, dropping to her knees.
Beth:" forgive my manners", she said while grabbing the base of my dick.
She started sucking my dick with a fast pace while jerking it. Her creamy juices fading with each stroke glossing it in her spit. Licking it like a popsicle, she was actually putting in effort to lick every bit of her cum off of my hard dick. She took it out of her mouth and used the last stroke to gain leverage to stand.
Beth:" All clean", she said like a schoolgirl proud of her work. As she started walking to the kitchen I pulled her towards me by her arm. Kissing her deep and pulling her close she wrapped her arms around me.
Me:" Good girl... you're a tight little fucking whore, you know exactly how to work a dick...", I whispered to her.
Me:" now get your water and grab me some too." I said while turning her towards the kitchen and smacking her ass.
Stroking myself as I waited I could here Beth shuffling through the refrigerator. I walked into the next room meeting her halfway at the dining room table. She straightened her dress as she sat down drinking from a bottle of water, placing another bottle on the table.
Beth: " I'll open that for you... please keep doing that"
Me:" Doing what?"
Beth: " Stroking your cock like that", I walked in front of her and continued stroking slowly while drinking the water with my other hand.
Beth: " That is a beautiful cock...can you feel all of that?", she said staring with a smile.
Me: " Every inch..."
Beth:" God....do you mind if we finish this in the bedroom?"
Me:"Sure..."
Finishing her bottle of water she then wrapped her hand around the head of my dick, lifted it upwards and put my sack in her mouth. Constantly wiggling her tongue she started stroking for me. Leaning in the dining room she took one final lick from my sack to the head of my dick before she stood.
Beth: "follow me...", She said walking in front of me leading to the stairs.
As we walked in the bedroom Beth layed on the bed and I layed right behind her.
Beth: " I have a feeling we're going to really enjoy this weekend", she said followed by a yawn, leaning her back to my chest.
I could tell that she had a long day so I held her as we both slowly faded to sleep.
