We love taking a day or at least an afternoon and take a drive up the coast. Its one of the many things we love about living in California. Depending on when we leave we may go way up to coast to someplace like Solving or more often, we’ll make it to Montecido or Santa Barbara.
Our date was the day after my sister and I had our night out. My husband had an early golfing date so that worked out well. I was able to sleep to just before noon. While I was sore from head to toe and still a bit sticky from my night with McLean and Ben, I had to get ready for my date with my husband as I really wanted to spend some time with him, not just showing him how hot he was for me, but also in my own mind, knowing he’d be sticking his dick where 2 hot guys had been fucking me 12 hours before.
I made myself coffee and ate several yogurts and looked at myself. My hair was a mess and I still had some smeared makeup on. I would have loved to take a hot bath and soak my body for a couple of hours, but I didn’t have time. I stood under the hot water of the shower long enough to wet my hair down and scrub off my old makeup.
After blow-drying and styling my hair, I did my makeup, featuring pale pink eye shadow and light blush. Then I found my dainty pink collar and fixed it around my neck. Then almost as an afterthought, added my pale pink diamond studs.
Looking in my walk in, I located a new blouse to wear. Long sleeved Henley style in a rayon knit, it was a pink and gray striped, very soft and fit me well. I tried out several skirts but just couldn’t find one that looked right and then went to my leggings drawer and found a trusty black pair to wear instead.
Deciding that would work just fine I then cut the price tags on a new bra. It’s a pretty light gray satin with black bows and ribbons. Adjusting the straps, I fitted it around me and hooked it up. Nice. Then I opened up one of my hosiery drawers and poked around until I found several pairs of black nylons. Today, I liked a pair that was a darker shade of black, but not as dark as a pair of tights with some sheen when I pulled them onto my feet, legs thighs, then the rest of me up to my belly button. Briefly, I admired how my toenails looked in the material.
I put my blouse on then rolled my black leggings over my nylons and looked in my full length mirror. “He’ll like how I look a lot” I thought to myself and lastly, I added gray slingback pumps with black trim. After adding essentials to my bag, I went downstairs to wait.
With a big sigh of relief, I went to the kitchen, filled a large glass of orange juice and just drained it when he came in. Marc gave me the once over and then stopped and gawked for a moment. I smiled sweetly and asked if everything was alright.
“Well, I was thinking we’d take a shower together before we leave, but you look so awesomely amazing that I wouldn’t want you to get all messed up changing again.”
I got up, strolled over to him, my hips swaying in my heels, kissed him and said “just hurry honey, we have a fun afternoon ahead of us.” I did follow him to our bedroom and watched as he undressed and got into the shower. Apart from a modest middle-aged spread and some gray in his hair, Marc looked much like he did when we first met. I touched up my makeup and sprayed a bit more perfume on and went on back down to wait on him and eat an edible.
He soon came down the stairs, looking great in a sea foam green golf sweater, linen slacks and brown loafers. We kissed and told each other how much we love each other, got into his suv and took off on our date.
We got on the 101 and drove up the coast enjoying the view. Marc really liked how I looked and told me so repeatedly. Slyly he rested his free hand on my leg, stroking it gently which made me smile approvingly. He started with my knee, then gradually made his way to my thigh and then rested his big right paw on my pussy. I adjusted how I was sitting to make it easier for him to do so and still drive, and then he was soon rubbing on me through my clothes. Now I spread my legs further and rested my right foot on the dash, being careful not to scratch it by taking my shoe off. Marc was getting me wet which turned me on a great deal as I imagined that the cum in me from last night was mixing with my current moistness.
My gentle moans only encouraged him, and he was soon rubbing me harder. Playing the vixen now I pulled my leggings down to my knees, showing my cunt in my black hose. He pushed his fingers into me and soaked the crotch of my hose as I kind of gushed a bit. With me now rolling my nylons down he had full access to me and was pumping two fingers in and out, in and out in a steady rhythm. I bit my lip and it wasn’t more than a few miles up the freeway before I shuddered several times and came on his fingers and hand. Wonder how much of McLean and Ben’s cum was on his fingers and the now wet leather seat, I thought to myself.
I sighed several times very deeply, pulled my clothes back on and shared a tall bottle of water between us draining it. Teasing him a bit, I licked his fingers and hands lovingly.. That drove him nuts. We were coming up to La Conchita now, and he pulled off. He knew where the last road dead ended, and we stopped there, and we kissed. Roughly, as he was super horny now, he unzipped his pants yanked them down along with his boxers and pushed my head down into his crotch where I saw his hardening, purple headed monster I grabbed it, stroked it, then opened my still aching jaws and took it into my mouth. He helped me by moving his seat back and now I was able to give his manhood some very fine attention. I started by giving him lots of tongue, which I know he just loves as he was moaning my name already with his head thrown back. I stopped and bit his neck then went back to his cock and stroked it as it was slick now then opened wide and took it into his mouth. He stroked my hair, leaned back and let me work on his stick.
We were in plain view on a dead end street with the windows down and music playing. I managed to time blowing him with the music on one song even! He was loving this, and I was too-just a perfect day with me sucking on my man-although I did wonder if the tramp he was seeing blew him the same way. Now he got a bit rougher and was forcing me to suck him faster by pushing my head down all the way to his fat root and I readily obeyed as I could taste his precum now and knew he’d be blowing off soon. Like the evil brat I am, I twisted his balls as his cock was buried deep in my throat and thats all it took for him to shoot his cum deep down the back of my throat-I swallowed it down without gagging by the way, kissed his slick cock, got up and kissed him deeply with ample tongue, so he could taste his own seed.
After kissing following His blow job we looked around to see if anyone noticed us, I pulled his pants and shorts up, careful not to get any of his cum on his linen slacks, zipped him and re belted him, then smacked my lips in satisfaction. We both laughed at that, and we left our little hideaway. Before we left though he asked me to get our little “toy kit” to see if we had any balls in there. We did, and he ordered me to put 2 different sized ben wa balls into my cunt. I licked them a bit to tease him, then rolled my leggings and nylons down, inserted the larger one first, adjusted it to fit, then the smaller one. They caused my puss to tingle a bit but nothing like what I’d feel like when we’d be walking around when we got to Santa Barbara. I pulled my nylons and leggings back up, and pushed my crotch to adjust them again, and then we continued our trip.