An adult stories – C&A Ch. 07 – The Staycation by ChuckandAndrea,ChuckandAndrea The Staycation
I looked over at Andrea, staring at the sun shimmering off her chest, catching the tiny specs of glitter from her lotion. “Alright, next exit.” She bit her lip and shifted in her seat, eyes encased in oversized sunglasses and glued to her phone. “Hold on, I’m almost done with this level.” Her movement was just enough so that the top of her shirt opened and I could see a glimpse of her nipple in her ill-fitting bra.
We were minutes away from kicking off a much-needed weekend vacation. Work was unbearable for us and our kids, while great, are very young and quite the handful. Our days have bled together for the last couple of months, between potty training, remote school, and the Covid crisis we didn’t any have time for ourselves. That’s not to mention continuing to work full time, or sometimes more than full time.
I guess we were lucky we still had jobs, but with Andrea in Healthcare working 12 hours most days, even weekends, and me in construction at a time when our business was really taking off, the stress was taking a toll.
Thankfully things had just started to quiet down, kids were back in school and daycare; work slowed to more normal levels. One afternoon in the office, I get a text from Andrea, “My mom is going to take the kids next weekend, I want to do something!”
With Covid restrictions easing, we decided to get a hotel room on the beach and do absolutely nothing all weekend. It was only an hour away, but was definitely far enough to feel like we were still going on vacation. The plan was to have some drinks, find some good eats, sit by the pool, lay in the sand. Of course, hotel sex was in order too. You know, the type where you have zero concerns about breaking the bed, neighbors hearing you, wet spots on the walls.
Little did she know, I had a special surprise.
The hotel was a little sketchy, but the price was right and we were on the beach. Up on the 5th floor we had a great view of the parking lot and to be fair, part of the beach as well. It didn’t matter, we weren’t there to hang out in the hotel room anyway. After briefly poking around the room, we began unpacking and Andrea discovered my surprise.
“Uh, what the fuck is this? Are we cooking or something?”
She stood there, confused, staring at the jar of coconut oil in her hands. Shit, I thought I put it in the other bag.
I sit on the bed and give it a pat, smiling from ear to ear. “I got some tarps. We’re going to greeezze ourselves up and get freaky on this extra bed!”
She laughed, “you’re dumb!”, and we continued unpacking. Not exactly the reaction I had hoped for, but I figured maybe she just hadn’t had a thought like that before. Me on the other hand, I had long had a bit of an oil fetish. It wasn’t something I ever explored, but my browser history from the porno sites would tell you things like, ‘oiled’ and ‘nuru’ were part of the standard rotation. Truth be told, things were getting a bit stale in the bedroom, so I figured it was something that could maybe spice things up a little.
After sorting out all of our luggage, we ventured downstairs to the hotel restaurant. The weather was perfect to sit on the covered patio right on the beach, which was good, because Florida was still limited to outdoor dining only. The menu was limited, but the waitress ensured us that all of the food was good. They had a local IPA on tap we had never heard of so we each placed our orders and stared at the crashing waves as the sun slowly sat behind us.
The food was surprisingly good considering the questionable appearance of the hotel and we chatted about work, our future plans, the kids, and all the other stuff married couples talk about. We each had a couple more beers and went back to the room to turn in early, exhausted from our long week at work and the drive to the hotel.
“MMMmmmmm”
I woke to Andrea’s moans as she grinded my rock-hard cock under the sheets. One arm under the pillow and my free hand rubbing her chest, I began kissing her neck. She reached back and pulled my dick from my boxers and began stroking it slowly. I quickly turned and pulled off my boxers to rest my thick cock between her soft cheeks.
Andrea turned into me slightly and opened her legs, making sure to push against me. I could feel the coolness of her ass pressing on my hot member. I felt down her body, over her belly and onto her panties as she wrapped her leg back behind me. They were my favorite kind – barely there bikini cuts, no seams, just thin silky fabric. Her pussy felt hot as I slowly rubbed it, each stroke making her panties more and more wet. I continued licking and kissing her neck as she moaned softly, “touch me.”
I pushed her legs back together and pulled her soaking wet panties down. She kicked them completely off and turned back to kiss me. She lifted her leg back over mine and my cock was just barely touching her dripping hole. She pushed against it slightly as our tongues slipped back and forth in each other’s mouths. I could feel her hot little pussy lightly sliding down the shaft of my thick, hard cock.
Reaching down between her legs, she helped me in. Her entrance squeezing tighter with every inch, she breathed deeply as I filled her completely. We grinded slowly. My mouth working her neck and earlobes with long sucks, quick nibbles, and firm bites only pausing slightly to gasp as she continued to moan into the pillow. As I was about to cum, I reached down to massage her clit, soaking wet and fully engorged with blood.
“Oooooooohhh”
I knew I was hitting all the right spots.
Reaching my climax, I began thrusting with longer, harder strokes, squeezing her clit slightly between my fingers while rubbing her pubis with my hand. The first pulse from my cock was deep inside her, but since I hadn’t yet been tested by the doc after my vasectomy, I decided to pull out rather than take any risks.
The second pulse came just as my fat cock slipped out of her honey pot, and a thick rope shot onto her gaping lips, all over my fingers, and onto her clit. I reached down further, to press my throbbing dick against her dripping labia and continued grinding into her making a huge mess under the sheets with each strong pulse from my flexing cock.
“Mmmm, I love that. Who started it this time?” she said as she fell back to sleep. “No idea, but I want to thank them.”
We awoke to a big wet spot in the bed and some loud voices coming from the hallway. “Ew, I can’t believe we slept in that” Andrea exclaimed as she rolled over to dry land. “I definitely need a shower.” I pretended to be asleep as she got out of bed and made her way to the bathroom, watching her cute little bubble butt jiggle with each step.
The second I heard the water, I jumped into action. Grabbed plastic drop cloth from the front of my bag and the cheap plastic spring clips I bought to hold it down. I tore the plastic wrap off the drop cloth with my teeth and unrolled it onto the bed. It was way to big so I retrieved my knife from the pocket of my shorts on the floor and cut it in half. Tossing the excess aside, I worked my way around the bed clipping the plastic to the bed cover. I looked up and noticed the coconut oil on the dresser; solidified.
‘DAMNIT!”
Still naked I grab it and set it outside on the balcony, hoping the hot summer air would be enough to melt it down in time to surprise my wife.
She was definitely taking her time in the shower, which worked out perfectly. By the time I heard the water click off, the coconut oil was partially liquified – plenty available for our needs. “I love hotels because the hot water never ends and…” she stopped and stared, her head cocked to the side, mid stroke of the towel on the underside of her wet hair.
I was sliding back and forth on the plastic covered bed, glistening with coconut oil and sporting a semi-hard cock, and a grin a mile wide. “Oh… my god.” She laughed.
With a little hesitation she dropped her towel and made her way over to the bed. “What am I supposed to do here?”
I sprung forward and grabbed her hand, yanking her hard into the bed. “Oh shit!” she giggled.
Pulling her on top of me, she was immediately covered in the oil. I spread my legs as she slid up and down my body, making my soldier stand at full attention. I rubbed oil down her back, grabbing her tightened ass and driving her crotch into my cock. I look at her, “Well?”
“I LIKE IT!”
She effortlessly slid over me slowly, up and down, up and down, slightly turning her hips each time and moving my dick back and forth. She loosened her clenched legs briefly to take my cock between her thighs as I squeezed hard on her softened ass. She began rotating her hips as the plastic crinkled underneath us. Tightening her ass and squeezing my cock even harder with her thighs, she stopped sliding and begin pumping up and down as if I was inside her. I moved my hands up and down her body, stopping to grab her ass and pull it in hard every few strokes.
Things were definitely heating up and I wanted to feel her sexy body. “Let’s do it just like this, but flip over so you’re back is on me.” She obliged and with a few giggles and some awkward slipping around, she was back on top grinding her slippery ass on my hot hard cock. I reached up and squeezed her firm tits and tweaked each nipple between my fingers. I slid my hands down her soft belly and onto her clenched thighs, reaching under to spread her ass and get my thick cock deeper in her crack. I rubbed her up and down, biting her ear and kissing her neck as she gyrated her hips into me.
I felt like I was going to explode. It was everything I thought it would be and more.
She again opened her legs and took my dick between her thighs. She made a few small adjustments and I slid right into her red-hot pussy. Still gliding over me as I rubbed every curve of her perfect MILF body, she began breathing heavy. I started focusing my hands below her navel and held on to her pubis while lightly touching her clit.
“You’re gonna make me cum!”
The second she said it, I felt my balls tighten and my cock fully flex. I grabbed her hips to rotate them forward, sliding her up and down, and lifting my legs to make sure I got as deep in her as possible. Her moans grew louder with every thrust, “yes! YES! Ohh YEEAAH!” I was cumming too. I pushed to lift her off of my cock and began orgasming. She quickly pulled my cock between her thighs, crossed her legs and squeezed as hard as she could while pumping her hips onto my exploding dick.
The first shot went between our shiny bodies as I lifted her off of me. The second shot was dry. But the third shot came from between the iron grip of her thighs, shooting straight into the air and landing right under her tits. A few more pulses and my dick felt like it was going to fall of my body so I slid out from under her and we lay next to each other panting.
I turned onto my side, running my fingertips up Andrea’s quivering stomach, breathing hard into her ear, “good thing hotel showers have unlimited hot water.”