5 comments/ 29122 views/ 2 favorites Afternoon Under (and on) the Hood By: Stephen7Redo It was July, another Saturday afternoon and Mary Ann was washing dishes after an early family dinner. Donnie was drying. He was also ready to play... "When does your husband get home, little woman?" Donnie said in a much deeper voice as he slid up close to Mary Ann. Mary Ann knew the game and she played along. "Shhh, he's here now," Mary Ann whispered, her body feeling the melting already taking place under his little touches and nibbles on her neck. "Oh yeah? Where?" Donnie reached his left hand down Mary Ann's stomach to the button of her shorts. Mary Ann continued to wash dishes, but had to lean into the edge of the countertop for balance now as he rocked into her. "Oh, around." Donnie whispered huskily in her ear. "Your husband must not be taking proper care of you." "He works too much," she whispered back. "He doesn't play with me enough." He nibbled her earlobe. "Maybe you should take a lover to teach you a few new things." Mary Ann first suppressed a giggle then let out a moan at his touch. "Mmm, I'd like that." "You'll make hubby a happy man, adding a little variety to life." He spoke in that husky tone that came out more like a news reporter speaking than a romantic gigolo. But he also gave her his over the top sexy smirk before he let his hands explore down her side. "I must say, you have a really nice body." "Thank you, sir." Mary Ann breathed, pausing from rinsing a plate to take in the sensations he was starting to elicit in her now. "And your husband must love these," Donnie breathed into her ear as his hands came up and cupped her breasts over her t-shirt and bra. Mary Ann moaned louder. "Oh, he does," she whispered, arching her back, making herself swell into his hands. Then she put down the sponge and turned to her lover and smiled. "I love you," she told him, "despite all your perverted and nasty little quirks." "And I love you, too, dear." Donnie said as he took his wife into his arms and kissed her. About that time the back door flew open and both their teenage boys came running in. "Oh, yuck! It's not even dark yet! You two need to go to your room at least." James said as he and Brad ran on through the kitchen. Busted! Donnie and Mary Ann froze in their embrace, looked at one another, then almost spit in one another's face, bursting out with laughter. "One of these days it will be just us and we can even wash dishes naked." Donnie said as he ducked and pecked Mary Ann on the lips for one more short kiss. "Yea, then it will probably be Katie sneaking up on us or one of the neighbors peeking in to catch us in our au naturel." "Well, your best friend Katie we know we wouldn't embarrass one iota. She'd just likely have a seat there at the table and tell us to continue on with the show while she gabbed away the whole time." Donnie chided and held her at the waist, pressing his pelvis to hers. "Likely, but you know we'll both miss our babies." Mary Ann replied. "At least I know I'll miss my babies." "I'm sure you will, 'Mom'. Even with James leaving for college in the fall you'll still have plenty of time left to spoil Brad before he leaves the nest." "I don't spoil anyone." Mary Ann countered and shoved Donnie away. "If anything I have spoiled you all these years." "Yea, yea, I know, I've heard the story before." Donnie leaned back against the kitchen counter and now made his voice rise to try and imitate his wife's. " 'I have trained Donnie for twenty years now. I have him just about where I want him.' Yeah, I've heard that mantra more than a few times." "You conveniently forgot the best part of that whole story." Mary Ann turned and faced her husband, hands on hips and now imitated Donnie trying to imitate her with a squeaky version of her voice. " 'And I've spent too much time and effort on this model to even think about trying to break in a new one.' " "Ha, ha, ha." Donnie mocked a laugh. "Very funny indeed." Mary Ann smashed the soapy sponge over his nose and turned back toward the sink to continue washing. "Why you..." He wiped his face with the dishtowel before he rolled it up length-wise, took a step back, and snapped it at her rear end. "Oh Dad, stop acting like a kid." James said as he walked back into the kitchen, went to the freezer, and pulled out a fudgesicle. Busted again! "What did you say?" Donnie asked, a little embarrassed, wondering just how much his eldest had heard. "You try to act like a teenager too often, Dad. Act old like you're supposed to." He spoke as he ripped the wrapper off his dessert then chucked it in the trash. "I'm going to Cassie's for awhile, see you later." And he walked back out. Donnie looked at Mary Ann, who acknowledged his embarrassment by raising her eyebrows. "If he only knew what we were really talking about!" Donnie curled, and then bit his lip. "Actually, what were we just talking about?" "Finish drying and shut up." "You are such a tease." He said as he wound up the damp dishtowel and snapped it at her once more... A few minutes later Brad left to go play ball with his buddies. Since both boys were gone and Mary Ann was still tooling around in her kitchen Donnie figured he should be productive with the rest of his Saturday afternoon and get some work done outside. He needed to do a little work on her car anyway and both their cars could use a wash. So he got his butt up off his recliner. "I'm going out to work on your car." He called over to Mary Ann as he walked through the kitchen and headed to the garage. "Fine. Don't make too big a mess out there, my weekend mechanic stud." Mary Ann said just before her husband closed the door behind him. As Mary Ann worked on taking inventory of her pantry to make her shopping list for Monday, her thoughts drifted. She thought about when they were first married. Back then, in their tiny little first floor apartment, it wasn't much of an effort to grab her husband and yank him back into the house and have the privacy for a little afternoon sexual romp. For the first time since she could remember, she and Donnie were all alone for a weekend afternoon with nothing they really had to do. James was out with Cassie and Brad was out playing ball with friends. Both boys might be occupied for awhile. Alone with Donnie, the fantasies of what she and her husband could do with that time raced through her head. Her body felt a sudden tingle. But just the same, the boys could pop back in the door at any time, just like they had when Donnie was trying to get frisky with her earlier. Of course, even if they couldn't have sex in the living room, in the kitchen or wherever they pleased nowadays, she still could join her man and be close to him. So Mary Ann put down her pen and pad went out to join Donnie in the garage. She opened the door and there was Donnie with his old red toolbox propped up on the fender of her SUV. He was bent over the front of the car peering into the engine. She noticed those favorite shorts of his were getting a bit tight in the backside. It was an old pair which had to be at least eight or ten years old. A combination of them shrinking after numerous washes and his putting on a couple pounds since he'd since turned forty made them almost beyond the point of being 'cute tight', they were more 'squeezing tight' now. For some reason she had always liked to watch him work on their cars. For years now she thought it was very sexy to see him either bent over under the hood or laying on the ground under the car. The latter was most titillating as she could only see him from the waist down and she would just stand there and look at him with the naughtiest of thoughts. There was something about him working in the garage that got her aroused thinking of him being a manly man. As she stood there Mary Ann daydreamed about the unrestrained passion the two of them used to share. That all seemed like so many years ago. And although she knew one or both of the boys could come back home any time, there wasn't anything wrong with a little innocent flirting. "Guess James will be over at Cassie's for awhile." Mary Ann said, as she walked up behind Donnie as he rummaged through his tool box. "Yep. Sure looks like he's more into that girl of his than his other real love, baseball, at least today." Donnie answered as he looked up with a wrench in his left hand. "I suppose a girl's wiles can't keep a young man's attention twenty-four hours a day though." Her eyes averted to his backside as he bent back over the front of her car. She reached out and rubbed a finger up over his old shorts, her thumb slid up above the waistband and under his t-shirt. The touch, the contact with his skin was electric. Donnie felt it too and looked back just in time to see his wife's body shiver. "You can't be cold." He said to her, lifting his head and wiping his grimy hands on a greasy blue rag. "No." Mary Ann grinned and sucked in her lower lip. "Then why did you shiver?" "It wasn't a cold shiver, more like a sudden shock to my system." Mary Ann grinned more broadly and crooked her finger into a belt loop on his shorts. "Maybe I was just having a very happy thought." "Mmmhmm," Donnie grunted as he turned and ducked back under the hood of the car. "Would you pass me that socket wrench sitting in the lid of the tool box?" Mary Ann assumed he didn't get her insinuation as was usually the case with her subtle hints nowadays. She found his tool and handed it to him. She then leaned in under the hood next to him. "You're going to get dirty under here," he warned her. "That's ok, I like being dirty," she answered. Donnie laughed and went back to working on the spark plugs. Two naughty connotations and he still wasn't biting. A few years ago, he would have turned on her and taken that exchange for an invitation to head back to the house and their bed...or even more likely made love to her right there in the garage. Were they just getting too old for such games she thought? Mary Ann stayed under the raised hood with Donnie for a little while longer as he worked. Her eyes left the sight of his busy hands long enough to scan down the profile of his body. She saw his stomach was still fairly flat for a near-middle aged guy. Just a little bulge of those love handles edged over the waistband of his shorts these days. Her finger traced along that waistband and tucked in the front of his shorts this time. "What are you doing?" Donnie asked turning his head to look at her. "You know 'that' is not safe outdoors, let alone in the house." Grinning, Mary Ann answered. "Yeah, I know. Just wondering what other tool you have that may be useful. And besides we really aren't outside with the garage door down." "Just hand me that box of plugs on the fender there." Donnie nodded past her. Strike three! He was being an awful prude today Mary Ann thought to herself. But in her game, three strikes wasn't an out. Her passions and teasing weren't about to lead her back to the dugout, or back to the kitchen just yet. Mary Ann picked up the box of six spark plugs and handed it to him. While he went back to work, Mary Ann moved closer to his side and slid her hand down the front of his shorts. "Just what are you doing?" He asked again not pausing in what he was doing with the engine. "Nothing," she answered, "just keep working." Her hand slid firmly up and down. Donnie moaned a little but tried to keep up the pretense of working. He knew where she was trying to lead this, but he too wasn't so sure they wouldn't get interrupted and he didn't want to start something neither of them could finish. "Hmmm, you feeling good my Love?" Mary Ann said as she kept stroking him. "It's pretty nice, but I'm not going to get much real work done if you keep this up," he countered. "Your little baby here won't run on just one spark plug and that's all I've got installed so far." Donnie flexed his knees adjusting himself as they both continued their work. Mary Ann finally gave up. "Okay, you finish your mechanic's job and I'll take care of this job later," she gave him another squeeze. "Oh!" Donnie immediately rose up and hit his head against the car hood and let out a grunt, "Umphmm!" "Oh! Sorry." She grinned and then leaned in and pecked him on the cheek. "That will have to hold you until tonight." "Still as sexy as ever. And just as much a tease." He smiled and even chuckled. Mary Ann turned to saunter back toward the door. Donnie stood up straight and watched her go. He stared hard at her backside now, in her snug shorts. He still felt snug in the front of his from where she had been rubbing him. He wiped his hands on a greasy rag, again. "You do look awfully hot, you know. You are still so damn sexy!" His voice echoed in the garage and in Mary Ann's ears. She stopped and looked back at him over her shoulder and winked. He walked up behind her and reached around to rub her breasts through her t-shirt with a firm grip of both hands. Her nipples hardened in an instant at his familiar touch. "Ummm," she moaned as she leaned back against his body and got lost in his groping. The combination of his manly scent and his passionate kiss buckled her knees and she felt her sex get moist. "Maybe we have a few minutes to play." Donnie said as he nuzzled her neck while still fondling her full breasts. "The boys should both be gone for a bit." Mary Ann sighed at his sudden attention. She also reached back to rub him through his shorts again. That sizable bulge was still there. "You know how much I love you, don't you?" Donnie whispered. "If this is any indication," Mary Ann squeezed him down there once again, "I do." As Donnie continued to nip and kiss at her neck his hands fell to her shorts and he had them unbuttoned, unzipped and falling off her hips before Mary Ann could even start to think anymore about the consequences of being caught by their two teenagers. Donnie spun her around and backed her up against her car. Then he slowly slid down her body kissing her through her t-shirt all the way. He knelt at her feet and kissed the front of her underwear. The next thing Mary Ann knew she felt his strong fingers hook into the waistband of her panties and felt them being slowly stripped from her body. "Donnie!" she protested. "Yes my sweet?" She began to melt. "You are so bad!" "I know, baby" He said as he knelt there in front of her and she leaned further back against her car. "Mmmm mmm mmm. Look at that hot sexy love bush of yours!" The words sent sparks careening through Mary Ann's body. She knew her wet sex was completely open to his gaze. "You like it huh?" Then she heard his voice move lower as his hands slid down her legs, "Yeah. I think I need a closer look, too." As she leaned back further against her car her sex opened wider before his waiting face. He inhaled her scent. She smelled delicious. He needed to taste her in the worst way. He ran his hands lightly over the wetness of her outer lips. With her shorts and underwear hanging off one foot, she felt her legs being parted. She felt the heat of Donnie's face against her soft, vulnerable thighs. She held her breath, but she didn't have to wait long. She felt his tongue wiggle right between her swollen moist lips. His tongue was so eager and she felt him flicking through her wetness. He began to work his hot tongue up and down her parting slit. She moaned as his mouth become greedier as his tongue burrowed deeper, dipping still deeper into her wetness. The he slashed over her swollen clit before he began to suck on it, pulling it into his mouth. "Oooh" she gasped and inhaled deeply at his touch. Her hips softly rolled forward, seeking satisfaction for her pulsating sex. Donnie moved his face to her flushed lips and she felt him make contact with her raised and swollen clit. He stroked it lightly with the tip of his tongue. She started to move her head from side to side with pleasure. With her legs clamped around his neck and her bottom off the car it gave him difficulty along with a slight pain to try and maintain contact. But throughout it didn't deter his hard cock from threatening to break the zipper and bust out the fly of his jeans shorts. It knew of the bliss of being inside her wonderful sex as only his tongue knew at the moment. Mary Ann's hips voraciously ground against Donnie's face, her body needing more, needing the full release she desired. She looked down at that moment only to catch him looking up at her intently. His eyes were barely visible over her bushy damp pubis. The look of determination and desire from his eyes pierced right through her. His tongue delved deeper and curled inside her almost willing her juices to come to him. Her hands went to the back of his head and she pulled him in tighter. She wanted his whole mouth to lick her and swallow her up. It felt so wonderful, his attention and the pleasure he was driving her to. She still wanted more. Donnie could not get enough. She was so incredibly wet. She was delicious. He opened his mouth and devoured this woman. But he also knew what she needed right now and relented and raised his mouth slightly as he extended his tongue and his fingers pressed to expose that pink, now almost reddened bead that needed his attention. He began slowly and flicked at it gently. Her body jerked with each touch. Her entire womanhood was so sensitive already! He eased back and let just the very tip of this tongue caress her tiny bead. He heard her moaning above him and looked up through her dark pubic curls to see her eyes were closed and her own tongue extended and circling her red kissable lips. That scene only inspired him to increase his pace and before long his tongue was brushing quickly but still lightly over her clit. "Oh, yes, right there." Mary Ann called to him as her fingers tightened in his hair. Still faster he tried to tease her clit, his tongue slashing back and forth in a steady rhythm. Mary Ann felt her whole sex burning, the radiant heat beginning to circulate up beyond and through the rest of her lower body. Her pelvis jutted out and wanted Donnie closer still. Her hand pulled on his head and literally smashed his face to her wet pussy. Her pussy, yes, her pussy needed him. Donnie needed no further direction and at her urging his tongue began the push to climax. Pressed close his face already soaked with her female wetness his tongue began the up and down direct contact against her ever hardening clit. He pressed harder, licked faster and built up a steady rhythm on her clit. Mary Ann felt the impending orgasm before she could hardly comprehend what was happening. Her body tensed and hands clutched at Donnie's head ever more eagerly. "I'm gonna cuumm!" she shrieked as he reached under his chin and stuck two fingers deep inside her. He flicked faster over her hard clit with a veracity he had not displayed in some time. Mary Ann screamed as the pent-up pressure exploded. She began to cum. Her wildly gyrating hips pressed even further against the lewd onslaught. As his fingers made a driving piston effect in and out of her wet sex, he lapped up her freely flowing feminine juices. All over his hot, sliding tongue she came. Mary Ann felt wave after wave crash over her. She couldn't stop. He was consuming every drop of her sweet essence. Finally she went limp above him and her hands fell to her sides as Donnie slowly stood and licked his way up her body. "Ooooo, I so needed that," she whispered as he came up to her. She couldn't feel most of her body except for the faint post-orgasm thumping in her clit. She was limp and weak, but very happy. "I thought you might." Donnie kissed up her soft neck. Afternoon Under (and on) the Hood Mary Ann totally relaxed and melted onto the grill of her car. "Thank you, dear." Her mind was totally clear. Then they both heard the front door open. Donnie reached down and tried to pull Mary Ann's underwear and shorts up her legs, but they got tangled in her feet. "Mom! Dad!" They could hear Brad calling from just inside the house. "Hurry, get your clothes back on." Donnie whispered still frantically trying to help his wife get dressed. "What do you think I'm doing?" Mary Ann said trying to put her foot back into her shorts but she lost her balance and fell back onto her car. Donnie caught her before she hit too hard and helped her back up. "Mom where are you!" They could hear him in the kitchen now. Donnie finally picked his wife up and took her around the far side of the SUV. He no sooner had he dropped her to her feet when the door opened. "Dad, you out here?" Brad called into the garage. "Yea, Brad, I'm here." Donnie called trying to calm himself while he eyed Mary Ann standing beside him still bare from the waist down. "Oh, you working on Mom's car?" He asked. "Yea, something like that." Donnie wanted to start to laugh at the situation but instead bit his lip. "Oh, Mom, you're out here too." "Uh, yes, I'm, um just watching. I'm watching your father work." Now she was the one trying to stifle a giggle as she lost hold of her shorts and they fell at her feet. She could feel the moisture still running down her thighs. "Sure. Okay, well I just wanted to tell you I'm going with the guys to the movies. Phil's Dad is going to drive us. Can I borrow a couple of bucks, Mom?" He spoke and came down a couple of the steps into the garage. "Wait!" Mary Ann almost screamed. Donnie looked back at her and she nodded down at her predicament and then back at Brad. "Uh, yea wait, I'll get my wallet. It's on the kitchen counter." He gave his wife one more look up and down then winked at her before he walked around the car. "Ticket, popcorn and drink, what's that $13 still for matinees?" "Yeah, I guess." Brad said as his father came up beside him, "but a twenty would be safe though." "I'm sure it would. And I wouldn't see the change I'm sure, too." He put his arm around his younger son and led him back to the door. "Uh, you sure are sweating a lot Dad, your face is all wet." Donnie stopped in his tracks. He looked back at Mary Ann and saw that her eyes were wide in shock. "Uh, yea it's been pretty hot out here this afternoon." He said as he lifted up the bottom of his t-shirt and used it to wipe his face of what he and Mary Ann knew was not just perspiration. "Come on. I'll get your money." Donnie got Brad his money and saw him on his way. By the time he could get back to the garage door Mary Ann was walking up the couple of steps. He also saw she was fully dressed. "What? I was just coming back out to finish what we had started." He commented as she brushed by him and walked on into the kitchen. "I think not after that close call." Mary Ann responded as she went to the sink to wash her hands. She also splashed some water on her face before she turned back to her husband. "Besides, you finished me off pretty well I'd very gladly say." "Oh so that's how it's gonna be. You got yours and I'm left high and dry." Donnie walked toward her but was stopped by her outstretched hand. "I think we'll stop right here until we know we can be sure to be alone. I don't think you'd be able to hide him," Mary Ann nodded downward between their bodies, "as quickly and easily if we got suddenly interrupted again." "Aw come on. We can do it, just a quickie," Donnie said as he tried to grope her body. Mary Ann pushed him off. "It's never a 'quickie' with you, dear." "Okay, maybe I like to savor my dessert." He tried to get his hands back on her, but she ducked and swerved around him. "Go finish my baby and get her running again, lover." She walked toward the living room and stood in the doorway. "We'll make time later tonight to 'finish'." Then she blew him a kiss and went through the door. Donnie shook his head and felt the arousal slowly subside. He did have to get the spark plugs back in the car if Mary Ann was going to get to work on Monday. So it was back to work. On his way back around the car he noticed it. Three thin trails of moisture lined down the front. To anyone else that sight would not have meant much, but to him it brought the biggest smile he had smiled in days as he recalled the event of only moments earlier that had caused those lines of wetness. He also felt the familiar movement in his shorts from earlier as the erection that had never totally disappeared grew once again. He left her cum marks there as he finished installing the remaining plugs. Awhile later, Donnie hit the garage opener and as the door was raising he walked over and picked up the blue plastic bucket, scrub sponge and soap from the shelf unit. He continued to smile within himself as he walked out toward his car now thinking of the earlier pleasure. His bare feet padded against the hot asphalt but he didn't notice while in his blissful thoughts. He surveyed his little red car and had to think of the last time he'd washed it. It contained enough dirt for both their cars. He dropped the bucket and sponge and walked back over to the faucet to twist it on. Then picking up the garden hose, he walked over, squeezed the pistol-like nozzle and filled the bucket with clean, cool water. It felt very refreshing as a breeze wafted some of the wet spray back at his bare legs and arms. He poured out a cap full of the car soap and spilled it over into the water bucket. While he swished it around with one hand, he picked up the hose again with the other, pushed the setting on the nozzle to a jet stream and began spraying down his dirty car. The thicker dirt came off fairly easily. Once the rinsing was done, he grabbed the scrub sponge and sloshed it into the soapy bubbles and water then as he lathered up the hood he hummed some errant tune. "Hey! When do you think you'll be done?" A voice called out from behind him. Being so into his work, the abrupt sound made Donnie jump. He turned abruptly, flinging his hand with the soapy sponge around and globes of white foam flew through the air and onto his unsuspecting intruder. He covered his mouth in shock as he saw Mary Ann standing there with soap bubbles now from cheeks to knees. Mary Ann just stood there in disbelief, her eyes wide, wiping the foam from her face. "I am so sorry!" Donnie blurted out an apology, as he reached out to try and brush the bubbles off her t-shirt, all the while trying not to laugh out loud. It only made the situation worse as both his hands were also wet and soapy. Her t-shirt just got more sudsy and more wet. "You're such a trouble-maker," Mary Ann replied with one of her patented cute grins. However, Donnie had come to know that particular type of grin. It was one of knowing ingratiating humor when it came to one of his frequent foibles around her. "You know I didn't mean to do that. You just startled me in my concentration." Donnie continued to fruitlessly brush what he could of the soap bubbles off her shorts and legs. "I've never seen a grown man have to concentrate so hard on as simple a chore as washing a car." Mary Ann's hand slipped down to grasp his outstretched arm. "And no, I didn't think you intended to hose me down and give me a good wash, at least not out here in public, in our driveway." The smile on her face turned back into a grin, another famously known one to Donnie, this one her mischievous almost lustfully teasing look. He crooked out a reciprocal grin as he looked her over head to toe. His grin broadened and his eyes narrowed, the real 'trouble-maker' in him suddenly broke the surface. Mary Ann saw that look, "You wouldn't dare." He laughed and the water hose came up and pointed at her. He pulled on the nozzle and within seconds they were in a tussle over the sprayer; in less than a minute, they were both drenched. Mary Ann let go of the hose and ran around the back of the car. Donnie dropped the hose and reached down for the sponge, dunking it in the suds-filled bucket, then went in chase of his wife. Just as he caught up to her and was about to smash the soapy sponge onto her back, Mary Ann stopped short and Donnie bumped right into her back. Donnie wasn't sure what had happened until he looked up over Mary Ann's shoulder. There in front of them stood Katie Muldoon. She now had the garden hose in her hand. "Guess what!?" She asked. "What?" They asked in unison. "You both missed a spot," she pointed the hose at Mary Ann first and let loose. Mary Ann squealed as the powerful jet of water hit her in the chest. Then Donnie got slammed in the face with a similar impact of cool water. Katie continued to alternate back and forth directing the hose at each of their already soaked bodies. "I guess we, uh, bluh, deserve this." Donnie hollered, sputtering his words out as he took a step toward Katie. "Yea, both of you looked to be getting a little bit too hot for public display. Thought you needed a cooling down before you did something you'd regret in front of the neighbors." Katie continued to deliver the stream of water on them, switching for the moment to blast Mary Ann in the stomach. "Hey!" Mary Ann blurted out. Katie laughed louder. It was just then that Katie realized Donnie had walked closer to her. "Get back stud." She bellowed, trying to direct the gush of water into Donnie's face. Only it wasn't having the desired effect. He was still advancing. Before she knew it his hand reached out and grabbed hold of hers on the nozzle. She tried to fight it away, even kicking him in the shin, but he finally succeeded in twisting the hose out of her hand. She wasted no time in starting to take off running down the driveway. But she was no match for Donnie's speed and the aim he had with the directed jet of water. He nailed her on the curb at the end of the driveway. Unfortunately, in his haste to douse his wife's mischievous best friend, Katie became only one of his victims. Right about then Mike Muldoon stepped onto the curb and the blast caught him from the side. Donnie's jaw dropped when he realized what he had done. He busted out laughing as he lowered the hose. It wasn't nearly in time though. Mike continued to walk up their driveway, appearing to be unfazed, his whole left side drenched. Only he wasn't in shorts and t-shirt like the rest of them. He was dressed in a shirt and tie. "Oh man, I'm sorry Mike." Donnie apologized, trying to hold back his laugh, but not succeeding. "It's okay. Actually, that drenched girl over there," he nodded at Katie, who now was wringing what water she could out of her long blonde hair, "picked me up from the airport and had the idea to stop by and ask you guys over for an afternoon in our pool, figuring we could all use a nice dip on such a sweltering day like today. We already stopped by the grocery store to get some steaks for all of us. Obviously she was better dressed for this little dousing interlude than I was." Mike shook his soaked left pant leg. Mary Ann came up beside Donnie and wrapped her arms around him. "Looks as if we couldn't wait to cool off." She patted Donnie's shirt over his stomach and it made a flat wet slapping sound. "Yea, looks as if you all got a head start alright." Mike reached out, grabbing Katie by the belt loop on her shorts. "Of course, I saw the whole thing as I got out of the car. Katie-dyd here instigated it all as usual." He reared his hand back and slapped her bottom with a similar dull thud sound came off her wet shorts. "Who me?" Katie demurred with a short curtsy-like bend of her dripping wet knees. "When isn't it you, Kat?" Mary Ann ran her toes through a puddle on the asphalt and flicked the water up at Katie playfully. "It was true though. You two were starting to look like two dogs in heat chasing one another around the car like that." She smiled and shook her hair back. "Not particularly neighborly-like. Although the way I hear you two can get it on sometimes, it may have been worth it to let you keep going." "Katie!" Mary Ann nearly screamed out. "Well, you've told me you two get pretty rambunctious when the mood hits. Sure looked like the mood was banging its way in a few moments ago." "Katie, I never..." Mary Ann's jaw dropped as she looked up at her husband. Donnie looked down at her and then over at Mike. They both grinned at one another. They knew their wives talked extremely way too much over the many years they had known one another. They also knew not much of their personal lives were too personal to be spoken of between them. "Yep, that's my Katie. Big boobs and big mouth to boot." Mike commented. And as he knew the reaction he would get, he raised his arm in time to blunt a blow to his stomach from his wife. "You are such a jerk sometimes, Mikey." She called back at him as her punch at him failed. "So, are we going to invite this couple back to our pool for a dip or are we going to both head back to our respective bedrooms and get naked and finish what they've started and what I know you always want?" Mike offered. Katie immediately stopped at that comment, stood up straight, brushed the wet blonde locks back from her face and added, "We could compromise, and go back to our place for a swim and all get naked together. Do a skinny dip!" Donnie actually felt his face blush. Mike just shook his head considering who that suggestion came from. Mary Ann surprised them all. "I'm game. Let's go!" She answered. "Just let me go leave a note for Bradley and James to tell them where we are in case we aren't home when they get back." She spun and headed back to the garage. Donnie laughed, and then realized she wasn't turning back around. "Hey, hey! Wait a minute. What are you doing?" He called out to his wife. "Going to write the boys a note and get my bathing suit." She yelled back just before going in the house. Donnie turned back to Mike and Katie, his mouth open wanting to say something, but just not sure what it should be. "Well old friend, guess she's more raring to go than I thought." Katie spoke up with her hands shoved down in her tight, jean shorts pockets. "I see that," he said, knowing he was giving them both a very curious expression. "Just when was the last time you went skinny-dippin' Donnie boy?" Katie asked with too obvious a grin. "You know exactly when. Back when Mike and I were seniors and you two very precocious girls seduced us to strip down and swim in the duck pond back at school." Donnie had to grin himself, thinking of that late night adventure. It was actually the first time he had ever seen Mary Ann naked. His brain still pictured that beautiful body of hers as she came out of the water dripping wet. He couldn't believe he had restraint enough to not carry their relationship to a pure sexual level that very evening. Of course, he also remembered it wasn't exactly the first time he'd seen Katie naked. Didn't take much the way she walked around their dorm room most times in near to nothing. But one day he caught sight of more of her than he had ever expected to. He had gone to see Mary Ann and the door was ajar. He called out for her but heard a hair dryer going. He went in another step and called out Mary Ann's name again. By then he knew he had gone a bit too far. He got the full view in an instant. Katie was brushing her hair, the hair dryer blowing those long blonde strands back. Her bare backside faced him. In the mirror he got the front view of Katie in all the rest of her glory. To this day he knew the sight of his wife's best friend naked didn't fascinate him as much as just knowing that Katie was indeed a very natural blonde. He looked down at that nearly drowned blonde standing in front of him now and broadly grinned. "Well, I'm ready." All three of them turned to register Mary Ann's voice calling from inside the garage. "What the...?" Donnie turned and saw his wife still dripping from the earlier soaking walk out with her bathing suit in hand. "Notes written and I have my suit and your trunks." Mary Ann held up their swim attire. Donnie smiled at the idea of seeing his wife in her bathing suit. He felt the twinge of constriction inside his shorts for the third or fourth time that afternoon. "Oh Mary Ann we discussed it while you were gone and decided this would be a skinny dip." Katie said as she twisted the end of her wet blonde hair between her fingers, grinned broadly and winked. "What?" Mary Ann looked up Donnie. Then her shocked look turned to that mischievous smile again as she reached out put a hand to his cheek. "Oh Donnie, are you going to get naked for us all again like you did back in college?" "Who the heck said anything about skinny-dipping?" Donnie quickly replied. "It's your girlfriend here that brought it up trying to cause trouble. We are grown adults now and..." "Now settle down, big boy." Katie "You don't have to participate if you don't want to. I never said I wanted to see that piddly thing of yours ever again." "You are just asking for another squirt of this hose aren't you?" Donnie rolled his foot over the green garden hose lying across the driveway. "Do it." Mike threw in. "If I'm not going to get my peep show by skinny dipping the least you can provide is a nice wet t-shirt show. Just be sure to hit her right in the chest with that thing this time." "Michael, you do love me don't you?" Katie took his arm and hugged it. "Now see there," Mary Ann interjected. "That is the difference between us Kat. You just adore those crude comments from Mike. I'd probably have slugged Donnie in the gut for saying something like that." "Yeah, but we aren't that different girl. I wasn't going to say anything earlier, but since you took the first stab, it seems neither of us decided to wear proper underwear today." Katie nodded in Mary Ann's direction. Both guys looked down in the direction of Katie's nod. "Um, dear, I hate to tell you this, but, well," Donnie pushed her from his side out to arm's length. "Even after drying off a bit, you still are putting on a good show for us." "What?" Mary Ann said, but as the words came out she could tell she didn't have to look down to see what all of them were talking about. She felt it, or rather them. "Okay, okay, so I wore a thin bra today. You three had your thrill for the day?" Mary Ann self-consciously wrapped her arms around herself. "Even if I was thinking of going skinny-dipping, now I wouldn't give you all the privilege. And that goes for you, too, my resident pervert." She swiveled her upper body and a sharp elbow caught her husband square in the gut. "Oooph!" Donnie reacted to the blow. "Hey, all I did was state the obvious. It was your so-called best friend that started the trouble as usual." "Now wait just one minute, Mister." Katie stood in the middle of the driveway, her hands on her hips, and a scowl on her face. "I would say I usually 'resemble that remark', but your short male memory does not recall sufficiently that it was your own wife that jumped at the opportunity to get naked in public back at school." "And my dearest," Mike turned to his wife, "I do believe as usual I'm going to have to 'resemble' as it were my position in most discussions like this, and be the honest broker to remind you it was you that brought up the subject in the first place." "Yea, well, who cares," She stuck her tongue out at her husband. "I was just being my usual sexually obnoxious self. What's more important is this straight-laced coed and best friend of mine actually appeared for once to want to eagerly go along with one of my kinky ideas; not like I had to practically drag her into the water the last time I suggested a naked swim." Afternoon Under (and on) the Hood "And as usual, my dearest one I'll be the one to correct once more. One, there have been many an occasion since that time down at the duck pond eons ago that you have more than suggested we all repeat that night. I seem to remember at least once or twice you stripping right in front of everyone in our living room and traipsing out to the pool. Not that anyone ever followed you." Mike was now hands on hips. "And second, I do believe it was moi that picked up little straight-laced missy over there and dunked her in the pond the first time. You pushed in the unsuspecting big man there." "Yea, I guess I did do that didn't I." Katie tried to act demure once again, but it wasn't very natural on her. "They just had to come out of their clothes after that, didn't they? Didn't you big stud?" Donnie felt her bare foot tap his shin. Donnie had almost forgotten about that part of the night years ago. Most of the time when he remembered it was the sight of his future wife under the moonlight and shadows wading in the pond. He also remembered watching her crawl up out of the water to retrieve the wet clothes she had doffed. "Well, all I know now is I have a half-washed car I need to finish before I go anywhere. And I think you need to change before you get into either of these cars." Donnie still held his wife at arm's length looking up and down at her wet clothes. "Well, if 'big stud' here wants to go play nekkie-nekkie with you guys he can be my guest. I'm bringing a suit." Donnie pulled her to him and kissed the top of her head. "Oh, dear, you know I love you, whether you get naked in public or not." He hugged her, both their wet bodies squishing together. Mary Ann pushed herself out of Donnie's arms. "Yea, right, all that serious talk was just a rouse to get a quick feel, wasn't it? I felt how your body was rubbing up against me." "What? What did I do?" Donnie winked over at Mike. Mary Ann turned back toward the garage as Donnie and Katie both laughed. Mike just shook his head. Mary Ann stopped just before she went into the shade of the garage. "Mike, if you are as tired of all this as I am, you can come in and get dried off a bit while I change. We can leave these two mischievous kids to play in the water." "Aww, Mary Ann, you know we love you." Katie called to Mary Ann as she watched her reach the back of the garage. Mary Ann stopped again. This time all three friends watched as Mary Ann spun around grabbed the bottom of her damp t-shirt and hoisted it up to her neck, taking the wet bra along with it. "Love these!" Mary Ann said and she shook her loose breasts for all to see. "Oh my gosh! Mary Ann!" Katie screamed and put her hands to her face. Mike at first just stood there with his mouth open. Then, "Mary Ann, on second thought, I'd be glad to come with you." He playfully trotted a few quick steps up the asphalt. Donnie stopped in shock for a second before he fell backward onto the wet grass, laughing so hard his eyes watered. "On that note, I believe Mike and I will take our leave. Come on Mikey." Katie grabbed her husband by the arm. "I think Donnie and Mary Ann have some unfinished business to take care of. Sorry for the interruption you two." Donnie was still rolling on the grass, but turned around enough to reply. "Thanks for the laughs guys and we'll take a rain check on the skinny-dip." Katie and Mike drove off and as Donnie got himself up off the ground. "I'm gonna finish washing the car!" Donnie yelled back toward the garage not even sure she had shut the door as yet. He picked up the soapy sponge and grinned ear to ear as he dipped it in the bucket and bent over to wash the side panel of his car. His backside was snuggly wrapped tightly in those faded jeans shorts of his. At least that's the view Mary Ann was getting. She drank in the delicious rear view of her husband as she walked back down the driveway. She walked around him and crouched down next to him. "What's left to wash?" Donnie looked over and his view locked on to her sweet bottom that was sticking out. ." The shorts she had on slipped up her thigh and snugly against her round shape. "Both sides and the tires I suppose." He felt the almost now ever-present erection in his own shorts grow to the point he needed to adjust himself. He tried to do it without being so obvious but right then Mary Ann turned her head and her face was only inches away from where his left hand worked at his crotch. He tried to move his hand away quickly but it was too late. He was caught. She looked at the car and then looked back at him, first at his face and then down at the bugle in his shorts, "Sure is a nice one you have there." Then she looked back up at him and smiled that sexy little smile he had come to know very fondly over their marriage. He knew he had to come back with something smart, "Yeah, pretty nice I suppose. Haven't had many complaints about it over the years." Mary Ann stood and was now between him and the car with her back to him. She jutted her hips backward and made contact with his obvious desire for her. She felt him shift his feet which allowed his very hard maleness to slide right between her cheeks. Her squirms served to massage the hot shaft now pressed obscenely against her crack. His arms encircled her tightly as he instinctively pressed further forward. Mary Ann let her head fall back to Donnie's shoulder. Her mouth fell open as she moaned softly. Her hips began to move ever so slowly back into him. She couldn't control them any more. They had teased each other with sexual innuendos all afternoon. This time she didn't smile. This time Donnie noticed she was starting to breathe harder and she had that burning look in her eyes. He could also feel the heat from her body. Donnie's touch sent warm shivers coursing through Mary Ann's body. She felt her own excitement growing. All the wetness in her panties now was not only from the earlier spray from the hose. "You are so sexy! I can't wait any more!" He whispered into her ear. "Oh Donnie!" "Yes, baby?" "Maybe we should take this inside. Don't want to put on a show for the neighbors, do we?" Mary Ann said and pulled herself away from Donnie's arms. She walked back up the driveway sashaying her bottom as she did. She made sure her husband got a good look and she knew he did for when she was just a few steps away from going into the shade of the garage she turned her head around quickly and caught him staring at her. She smiled and in her sexiest voice said, "I think we have time to be alone before the boys come home." She winked and went on into the garage. Donnie grabbed the bucket and the hose and rushed to put them all away and hit the remote again to bring the garage door back down. Mary Ann walked back to their bedroom and undressed as she went. She pulled her wet t-shirt up and over her head. Then she reached back and unclasped her bra pulling it off. Her breasts and more her extended nipples literally ached at the release. Halfway down the hall she pulled on her wet shorts until they fell down her long legs. She now felt the near-soaked panties squish between her legs. As she reached their bedroom door she pulled them down and off. She wasn't surprised that more of the wetness was indeed inside her. Donnie walked quickly down the hallway to their bedroom. He picked up the damp clothes his wife discarded all along the way. Before he got to the door he saw Mary Ann's panties lying in a tiny pile across the threshold. As he stepped into the doorway and just as he bent to pick it up, he saw out of the corner of his eye his wife on the bed. His fingers gingerly picked up the underwear and as he rose up slowly he peered at his lover, his eyes wide and focused like a deer caught in the headlights. He stood there staring at the amazingly nude body of his wife spread-eagled across their big bed. Mary Ann looked up at him with those glaring green eyes her tongue licked her lips and wet them as she slowly looked down his body until she focused on his erection through his shorts. It was very distinctly visible extending down his right denim-covered thigh. He watched her as she took in a deep breath and her breasts heaved and swelled. He didn't think he could get any harder. He was throbbing. "I think someone has some catching up to do." Mary Ann stated in that same sexy voice she had used outside. "I don't have to be told twice." Donnie responded as he tossed her clothes to the corner of the room and went right to nearly ripping the t-shirt off his own body. Then he almost fell over face first trying to get out of his shorts and briefs all at the same time. He fell to his side onto the bed at Mary Ann's feet. "Oh my!" Mary Ann squealed as his hard-on bounced out in front of him and hit her ankle. Donnie sat up and impatiently Mary Ann grabbed for his hand. She pulled him up and pulled him upon her. Donnie brought his mouth hungrily to hers. While kissing her, he ran his hand up the back of her thigh and let his palm grasp her bottom. The passion overcame them both. There mouths locked, their tongues tangled as together they felt more sexually aggressive than they had in some time. He bent down as she lay back and he began to lick and softly suck on her belly. As he moved his mouth up her body and toward her breasts, he passed the fingertips of each hand over both areolas and now hard, extended nipples. The slipped over them until he could gently tug and extend them even more. "Oh, yes!" Mary Ann called out as she arched back, her breasts pressing hungrily into his hands, her belly eagerly into his lips and tongue. Donnie continued up her heated body and he flicked his tongue in the valley between her breasts. While he cupped the outside of each full mound, he pressed them together as he rubbed the inside of each one against the side of his face. "Mmmm, I love these, dear." He mumbled as he kissed and licked her moist skin. "And love how you love them, dear." Mary Ann whispered as she grasped his head and pulled him between her breasts much tighter. "But as much as I like this, I want you more. Get up here and give me what I want, stud." Donnie looked up over her breasts and into Mary Ann's face. Her eyes were squinting and her lips were pursed. "Come on, make love to me." Mary Ann said as she propped her pillow up behind her head. "You don't have to ask me again." Donnie said as he crawled up over her open and waiting body. His manhood was as stiff as it had ever been and it grazed her skin all the way up her thigh until the head plowed through her thick black pubes. He guided his penis to the entrance to her waiting sex. He didn't enter her just yet as he wanted this to tease them both. Instead he rubbed the swollen head along her pussy lips smearing his pre-cum in glistening strings back and forth across them. Mary Ann couldn't take this, she was burning inside, "Put it in! Please," she called to him as her hand hastened to take control and guide him toward her core. He wanted her to want him, to anticipate him, but even he could not hold out any longer. He finally edged forward and his hard penis eased a quarter of the way into her. Pulling back and out just as slowly, he paused and looked up into her gorgeous green eyes before he entered her again, almost halfway this time. It was smoothly easy to penetrate her sex as she was so warm and wet. He continued this, entering and withdrawing almost completely, watching her face scrunch and her lips purse, her tongue swiping across them each time. Her moans grew until he finally entered her all the way. They both held their collective breathe, he could feel himself swell within her, she could feel her womanhood stretch and mold around his hard shaft. There was never any feeling like this, ever between them. They paused in union to savor the moment. Then he began a slow thrusting rhythm. He eased in and out of her delicious body. Mary Ann turned her head from side to side as he picked up the pace. He alternated short staccato thrusts with long almost complete withdrawal before pushing back deeply within her. Mary Ann bucked her hips in time, meeting his thrusts perfectly. She wanted him to fill her over and over again. She wanted to be taken. She wanted to do crazy things with this man. She closed her eyes and savored the sensations. Donnie leaned in to kiss her on the cheek. Then he was full on her pursed lips as he reached up and ran his hand through her hair. Beads of perspiration gathered on his forehead. She reached around and dug her nails into his buttocks, both urging him on more and feeling the taut muscle back there straining each time he thrust forward bearing down deep into her sex. He pressed up on his arms over his lover and looked down between their moist bodies, down over her rapidly bouncing breasts, to their union. He delighted in watching the piston action of his cock entering and backing from the dark wet bush and now puffy pink lips. He was getting close. She was almost feeling overwhelmed with emotion. Donnie reached down, grabbed her hips, and started slamming his cock into her. "Oh baby, you feel so good!" "Ohh, Donnie!" As she felt him start to swell and stiffen further inside her, she grabbed at his hair. "Cum, baby, cum inside me." He could hold on no longer. With a primal grunt, he clasped her sweaty frame close against him and spilled himself inside her waiting body, over and over. He drove it in a few more times giving her the last of his hot, wet love for her until it overflowed and flooding back over his throbbing member. He slowed his pace and through another few strokes they kissed and clenched feeling their hearts mutually beating through their chests. They caught their breath as Donnie let himself slip out of her wet sex. As Donnie withdrew, Mary Ann stole a glance at his slick wet cock before he collapsed beside her. She squirmed in the sheets as she could feel the huge wet spot they had created on the bed. She loved the feel of his cum, when it was still warm and gooey. It smelled like him and there was so much of it. She was impressed. "You must have been saving up for me," she teased. Donnie put his arm around her shoulder to pull her in close for a kiss. "Only for you my dear."