2 comments/ 45754 views/ 4 favorites Long Distance Lust By: Wedgewood_4 Terry and I have been together for about four years now. We have had our ups and downs but have settled into a great relationship with a really great sex life. We both are adventures and willing to try most anything. Recently Terry announced she would be leaving for a couple months to go home to assist with a family health situation. I figured this would be a great time for us to explore one of our many fantasies. We had often talked about threesomes, group sex etc., but we have never been able to act on any of them. I figured with her being back home she may have some opportunities to get "lucky" on the side. In a Viagra enhanced sex marathon shortly before she left, I broached the subject. She seemed very receptive and we both fed off of the fantasy until she departed. Once she was gone we both settled into our routines and re-kindled our "phone sex" play, which had been a staple of our love life before we moved in together. During one hot call I steered the conversation to her finding a lover there. I could tell this really got her hot and that she wanted it to happen soon. The next weekend she called and asked if I really wanted her to go through with it and if she did would I still be OK with it? I reassured her and told her it was because of my utmost trust in her and security of her love for me, that allowed me to encourage her to take a lover. The die was cast. The day she was planning to cruise for a lover (unbeknownst to me), the first thing she did was get a Brazilian wax, buy condoms and get a hotel room. She called me later saying she was on her way to Shreveport to meet her girlfriend and they were going out shooting pool with her friend's boyfriend. I asked how she was feeling and she tried to down play her excitement but I could tell she was getting wet just thinking about it. She then told me of her wax job, condoms and hotel room. I laughed and told her it was good to be prepared. She assured me she would stay in touch and keep me posted on how her quest was progressing. After she hug up I just had to beat my hard cock to relieve my pent up sexual tension. She called a couple hours later and I could tell by her sultry voice that she was turned on. I could also tell she had been drinking. She told me a guy about ten years her junior had approached her while they were playing pool and struck up a conversation. She is 36 and he was 25. The idea of my hot wife doing a 25-year-old stud kept my dick in a constant state of arousal. She said they had been playing pool for a couple of hours, flirting and he was buying her drinks. She told me she thought he could be the one. She said he was in the military and seemed like a nice clean-cut safe guy to fuck. I said go for it! His friends announced they were leaving and he asked her if she could take him back to the base later. She smiled and said no worries. This must have encouraged him because on her next phone call she informed me he was getting bolder. She said he started by touching her in the middle of the back, letting his arm brush across hers etc. I asked if she was hot and she responded by telling me she was sooooo fucking wet and that she was definitely getting laid. On her next check-in call she said he had leaned in and kissed her. She said it was a hot kiss with lots of tongue. The next time he kissed her she was on a barstool and she wrapped her legs around him and ground her pussy against his cock. She could feel his hardness through his jeans. Her girlfriend pulled her aside and asked if she knew what she was doing and what abut her husband? Terry just smiled and told her not to worry that she knew what she was doing. She didn't want to get into an explanation of her open marriage lifestyle with a child hood friend. In any event they continued petting and kissing until the bar closed. She bid farewell to her friends and then they were alone. He again asked if she could take him to the barracks. She smiled and said sure she could or he could come back to her hotel. Terry said he could hardly contain his excitement. As soon as they got into her truck he slid over next to her and took her face in both his hands and kissed her long and hard. She said he then started playing with her tits. She quickly composed herself and hauled ass to the hotel. Once inside the room they locked in a steamy hot embrace and he kept muttering "this is so fucking hot". He steered he to the bed and pushed her down and collapsed on top of her. They kissed and ground their hips together. They then disrobed each other as quickly as they could. She was pleasantly surprised to find he had a pierced nipple. She wasted no time in giving that nipple plenty off attention with her hands, lips and teeth. They rolled around getting hotter and she ended up on top of him with his cock in her hand. I guess I am a bit insecure about cock size as I feel I am less than average in size and girth. Terry has always said "non-sense" to my premise and assured me my size is more than adequate. None the less I know she has a thing for big cocks as she has told me how hot is was fucking some of the bigger ones she has had. After the fact, she had told me has "a pretty big one" with a "big soft mushroom head". As she stood there stroking his big cock he said, I want to eat you. Well Terry never needs any encouragement to have her pussy licked and rolled off of him onto her back spreading her legs wide. He went to work and right dove in. He was fascinated and turned on by her wax job and again kept commentating on how hot this was, how wet she was and how sexy her pussy looked. She said she had a gut wrenching orgasm from his tongue lashing and ground his head into her cunt with her hands as be cupped her ass with his hands to pull it closer. After her orgasm subsided she pushed him to the edge of the bed, spread his legs and started running her nails up and down the inside of his thighs. She started sucking his big cock and he immediately started moaning and thrashing about. She had only sucked him a couple minutes when he pulled her up and told her to stop or he would cum and that he just had to fuck her. Terry was ready for his cock so she rolled the condom over his big dick and got on her back. She said it was so sexy with this young stud between her legs with his big hard cock in his hand. He then started rubbing it over her clit and pussy lips. She just about came right then before he even entered her. He then slid his big dick all the way into her. She moaned and felt full of cock. He just kept saying "this is so hot, your pussy is so wet, this is so hot". After he settled into a good rhythm, he would pull his cock all the way out except for the head and slowly slide it all the way back in. She was surprised at how good a lover he was for his age. She kept tweaking his nipples and pulling on his nipple ring. He then leaned down and asked her if she wanted it hard or easy? Of course Terry said hard and so he let her have it. She said he started fucking her deep and hard and she pulled her legs up and out to give him better access. He was fucking her balls deep with his balls slapping her cunt and making all kinds of wet sexy sounds. They kept fucking and kissing and he leaned in an asked if they could change positions. Terry then got on her hands and knees. He got behind her and slid the head of his cock back into her pussy. This is when Terry said things got pretty hot. She said he pulled her up to her knees with his cock still between her legs and turned her head back towards him and started kissing her hard. She then felt his thumb and index finger twisting and pulling on her clit. She said she was reduced to a cock hungry nasty slut and at that point he could have done anything to her he wanted to. She was totally lost in lust and at this moment was "his whore". Knowing how hot and verbal she gets during sex, I knew the stud (Scott) was having a world class fuck. Later when I was being told all the torrid details, my cock was as hard as steel and I was as sexually excited as I have ever been. I may of felt a couple slight pangs of jealousy but I suppose that is normal. I have always had the fantasy of my wife getting fucked by someone other than me and now it was coming true. Back to live action, as he was teasing her with his cock and rubbing her clit and kissing her, she felt him lift away from her mouth and press his free hand into her back. She said the next thing that happened was he pushed her over on the bed so her head was on the bed with her ass in the air and he slid his cock all the way into her in one motion. Terry said he held onto her clit and fucked her hard. She was going to cum again quick and hard. She felt him tensing up and getting ready to blow his load and did so just as she came. She always likes to cum with her lovers. When I asked later how that part was she said "incredible". I have since teased her about that comment! They collapsed together and kissed some more. One of the sexy things she then did was to take the condom off and dump his cum all over his cock. She said he had must of shot a quart and when she was pulling it off the tip was swollen with his seed! This turned both her and I on tremendously as we both have fantasies of me cleaning her up after she has taken a load. She was going to lick it up but thought she'd save that for next time. Scott asked to stay the night but she politely refused and took him back to the base. She got his number and was unsure whether she would call him again until we had several hot bouts of phone sex with that being the main attraction. When she talked to him he said how much he liked her etc. and she had to make sure he knew this was just for sex and not about a relationship. She then spilled the whole thing about how she was married and how I approved of her activities. He was a bit taken aback but he warmed to the idea and they decided they would try to hook up again. She then told him that the next time I would be listening on the phone. He thought this a little weird but said OK as long as he didn't have to talk to me. That was two weeks ago and now they have a date for tomorrow night. It should really be hot, as we have kind of scripted out what will happen but that will be for the next chapter. She will be coming home for a visit next week and I can't wait to get her in bed and bury my head between her legs. She is getting another wax job on Saturday and also has an appointment to check into getting her nipples pierced. We are hoping that she will be able to call him while we are fucking and see if he can get into that. Of course the ultimate plan is for me to visit here and have a threesome with him. If it works out fine, if not I am still the luckiest guy in the world and I love my hot sexy nasty girl! Long Distance Lust If he left Reno and she left San Diego at around the same time they could rendezvous near Owens Lake by both driving about five hours. Rustic Lake Motel. That was the plan. The excuses were easy: problems at work, emergency in another office location. Their perspective marriages were... let's say... they left room for wanting more... and Drew and Eliza wanted more. Drew hit to road at 3pm on Monday. He said his goodbyes and made his hopefully lasting apologies and said he'd call on his way to... LA... he said. Drew was off. And he was early. Eliza took more time. She was an organizer, a planner, needed to make sure she had everything she might need. And then she rechecked. She jumped when Stephen, her husband came upstairs to check on her. It had been too long since she felt desired. It was too long since she had seen someone look at her the way Drew looked at her. Drew and Eliza were friends of friends. They met at a reunion of sorts and bonded over marathon running, training, diet and other mundane and boring things. But they both knew that when they were talking and later texting about running that it wasn't just running they were talking about. There were times when Drew didn't want to change the autocorrect of rubbing to running. But he did... at first. ETM became part of their text vernacular. Erase This Message. Messaging led to a few chance encounters. Business brought Drew to San Diego, the two were in LA for a mutual friend's wedding. Finally a straw broke or a foot dropped and they were taking to plunge into Owens Lake, a meeting place in between their respective homes. They weren't meant to meet until 10pm at the Motel but Drew wanted to be early. It was years since he had been with anyone other than his wife and although his lust ran deep for Eliza he was nervous and afraid. He was so full of energy and vitality and life and did not want to disappoint. Plus the romantic in him wanted to set the room up with a few candles and accoutrements before her arrival. In truth, he needed to check in and find the nearest bar. Eliza got on the road and called Drew. "Are we really doing this? Where are you?" "I got on the road early. I'll be there around 8ish." She wasn't in control suddenly and Eliza was excited and frustrated all at the same time. "You said 10. I was planning on 10." "I'll still be there at 10 Liza." She loved the way he said Liza and she immediately forgave him. "Are we really doing this?" "We don't have to do anything you don't want to." "I just want to see you." "And I want to see you." "Okay. I'll see you around 10." Drew smiled. "Call me when you get closer... or before if you want." "Okay." "Okay." They hung up. Drew drove. Eliza sped up and decided not to care about the potential of police. She unsnapped the top button of her pants and then the next. Then the next and had enough room to slip her hand into her pants. She was amazed and surprised, happy and nervous, to find herself dripping with anticipation. She left her hand there and slid her middle finger around enjoying a feeling she had not had in quite some time. A few hours passed and Drew was at the Motel. It was rustic as the name insinuated but very upscale. The Jacuzzi tub was all they advertised and more. He opened up his bag, pulled out a few candles and placed them around the tub. He unscrewed a few light bulbs to darken the mood yet keep enough light that he may gaze upon Eliza's sensational body. Eliza had a runner's body. She was lean, her legs drew shapely and muscularly into her amazing ass, perfectly plump from long runs and squats. He thought about the times he had grazed against it and excitement built that he would potentially hold it in his hands tonight. Her stomach was lean and he never saw it but imagined the outlines of a muscular six pack beneath her clothing. Breasts were perfect- not too big not too small. But his favorite part, that spot between her neck and her shoulder that he wanted to hold and rub and touch and grab onto as he made love to her. The room was set. It was time for liquid courage and the restaurant bar seemed as if it wanted some company. He shot off a quick text. "We are checked in. I'll be awaiting your beautiful arrival at the bar. Call me when you get close." Eliza's heart skipped a beat. She thought about the first time she saw Drew. Friends of friends - happens all the time... but this time was different. From the first look it was the look of what else is going on behind those eyes? Subtext seemed to override every conversation. She would deny it ever happened but she would always take any opportunity to gaze his muscular shoulder or playfully grab/tap/gently slap an arm. She wanted to touch him. She always wanted to touch him. And the last time they were together in one of those random rendezvous she told him she had to leave due to the fact that she wanted to fuck him so badly at the moment. It was the safe thing to do at the time. Eliza didn't call. Drew was left at the bar looking at his phone every 16 seconds. Instead she knowingly let him live in that tortured state and got all the way to the parking lot. She called and he picked up immediately. "I'm having second thoughts," she said. "Okay..." "What happens after this happens?" "I don't know. We aren't there yet." Eliza is quiet and Drew looks around before he speaks again. "Where are you?" "I stopped." "Eliza." "I always liked that green plaid shirt, I hope you are wearing it." "I'm hanging up." "No you're not." "Please come inside." "I'll come inside." The subtext was deafening. And she did. The door opened and they locked eyes. "Hi." "Hi." "Drink?" "Yes." Drinks flowed and tongues got loose. When things got heavy or intense they both purposefully lightened the mood and eventually Eliza asked the bartender for one more round, the check and whether they could bring these drinks back to their room. The bartender obliged on all accounts. On the walk to the room Eliza was the one to speak first. "Let's not talk." Drew took the key card and opened the door. Eliza walked in and took off her jacket, throwing it casually on the countertop near the television. Drew reached out and moved her hair off her shoulder, grazing her ear. She stared into his eyes. She hadn't seen the eyes of "I want you" in far too long and Drew hadn't known the eyes of "I want you" for just as or even longer. They let the first kiss happen naturally and as they pulled away there was a smile of recognition of the moment. His hand never left her neck/ear/hair and she melted into it. Drew brought his right hand down her side leaving his left hand near his favorite spot. He lifted her shirt and as Eliza felt what was happening helped get her shirt over her shoulders and head. Drew touched her warm skin and basked in her beautifully soft and tender feel. They continued kissing as he dragged his finger in her waistline. Feeling the need to have his skin on hers and also feeling a need to take some semblance of control back, Eliza spread both her hands under Drew's shirt and in one motion had it over his head. Their skin touched. Eliza's bra was quickly off, hands were in pants and their naked bodies fell on the bed. Lust prevailed. Liza naked, Drew wanted to take it all in. He dragged his hands from her feet, gently massaging them, to her ankles and calves. He placed her feet in the crook of his elbow as he took her calves, knees and then beautiful thighs in his hands. And he kissed his way up from her knees to her thighs to her sex, letting his cheek and the stubble of his beard just gentle tickle her before he completely committed. When Drew finally dragged his tongue along Eliza's slit she shuddered in ecstasy. She opened up her mouth and uttered the only word she could think of. "Drew." "Let's not talk." He echoed her earlier words. Eliza arched her back as Drew dove deeper and deeper into her sex, taking every pleasure in her amazing scent and soft feel. Eliza's legs tensed and locked and her toes folded as she had her first orgasm of the night, letting out a stifled scream and loud breath of air. In an "are you fucking kidding me tone" Eliza popped up and grabbed onto Drew's shoulders. She had to have him take him devour him all in the same instant. She sat up stood up spun him and pushed him down on the bed. Drew smiled knowing she had thoroughly enjoyed what he had just done. Eliza dove down on his hard cock, dripping with pre-cum, and devoured it. Drew's head rocked back on the pillow as Eliza's hands ran down his legs and up his stomach and along his chest. He had to have her but was enjoying the ecstasy of everything that was happening. She sucked his hard cock until he couldn't take it anymore and in one swoop took her into his arms, spun her around and placed her on the end of the bed so he was standing between her long beautiful legs and at the corner of the bed the two were there... wanting... Drew silently checked in asking (in a manner) if this was okay. Eliza nodded without nodding and he plunged his hard cock inside of her. She grabbed onto his hips cumming instantly all over his rock hard cock. In and out, he pulled and pushed and pushed into their dual-oblivion / dual-ecstasy / dual-mesmerization! Drew moaned that he was about to cum and Eliza still shaking from the continual orgasm she was having somehow told him to pull out and cum on her in some manner or words that no one remembers and he did... Drew collapsed on Eliza and she happily held his warm body on top of her. After what seemed like both a quick minute and an eternity, Drew spoke. "Let's take a bath." Eliza answered. "I'd love that." (To be continued...) Long Distance Lust Satisfied Although the thoughts run vividly through my head and stir me to fulfill my needs, I have never tried to put them down onto paper. I am not sure how this will turn out, but here goes... My hand luggage weighed heavily on my shoulder as I collected my baggage and made my way through the final doors to where at last I would meet you face to face. Apprehension, excitement and just plain lust were making my heart beat that much faster, my panties that much damper with the need that had been building up over weeks of talking about pleasuring one another, so much closer to reality. Through those doors, I went searching in the crowd for your face, familiar and yet unknown since I had only ever seen one photograph and reality can be quite different. Ah, but I see your face, and those eyes, those beckoning, smiling eyes that seem to know what I want and your smile warms me and sparks the desire even stronger. I feel my nipples tighten in response and walk into your waiting arms for a loving hug and kiss. It feels so good to have your strength around me. I am exhausted from the 12-hour flight but adrenalin is now pumping through my veins with the thoughts of being with you, soon alone, finally able to touch, caress in the ways we have described to one another all these weeks. Your touch feels electric on my skin and I am impatient to be with you. I cannot stop touching you; not quite believing this is real. We drive the distance to the beachside cottage you have rented for our time together and savour each other in another passionate embrace. My lips part for your searching tongue and I feel that pulse of urgent desire in the pit of my belly - I so want you! Our tongues duel and your hands are pressing on the small of my back pushing me against your erection that I can feel hot and hard against my stomach. You pull up my skirt over my ass and rub your hands over my cheeks and between my thighs. I am so wet for you and I moan with the pleasure of your touch. You refuse to rush and instead lead me to a chair outside beside a table set with champagne and a rose. How did you know bubbles are my favourite?? We toast each other and kiss again, tenderly but with simmering passion waiting to unfold. How would you like a massage to relax you after your flight? you ask me, and of course I swiftly say yes as I cannot imagine anything more delightful than the touch of your hands on my body - a prelude to passion to come. You lead me to the bedroom that is softly lit with scented candles and we slowly undress one another, piece of clothing after piece of clothing, kissing lips, neck, shoulders, a quick lick of your tongue on my nipple elicits a moan in response. Can I wait for the massage? Nevertheless, you insist that I lay down on my stomach and you begin.. Droplets of scented warm oil splash on my lower back and your warm hands firmly but softly smooth it into my weary muscles. It feels so good, words can hardly describe the feel of your hands and I never want this to end. From my toes to my head you sooth and smooth the oil into me, savoring the feel of my ass cheeks and rubbing the oil into the tender skin of my inner thighs. I part them hoping you will probe further and begin to satisfy some of the longings I feel. You brush you hand between my legs touching the moist heat of me. I beg you for more and you chuckle and turn me over on to my back with another long sensual kiss to remind me of what is to come. The oil smells divine and not an inch of my body goes unattended by your hands. My nipples are taut little buds aching for your touch and your tongue and you save them for last, but oh, when you touch them they bring my lust to life. When your mouth suckles on my nipples, I feel that urgent need for more in my belly and I push my hips up against you showing my eagerness to receive your attention between my legs. Your tongue and fingers move downwards in response, hands parting my legs wide to allow you to view my hot wet pussy now open and inviting you to sup of my nectar. I close my eyes as you lick and stroke my thighs; oh, you have found my tattoo, the one on my right inner thigh. Your tongue traces the outline of the hummingbird, so close to my core but you refuse to hurry; there is all the time in the world. I feel as if I am on the edge of a precipice waiting for the first touch of your tongue on my lips, tasting my essence for the first time. The tip of your tongue touches my core and I jump in response, nerves taut - it feels so good; you lick again from my ass to my clit, dipping you tongue into me, sucking the juices that are flowing for you. I wish I could describe how good it feels... You find that little bud, my clit, small but the most sensitive of buds, waiting for your touch and you begin to flick it gently with your tongue and I groan with the pleasure of you. You begin to suck on it, gently though as it is so sensitive, and insert the tip of your finger into feel and me my muscles clench around it as if demanding more. And more I do want and I push your finger into me further as you continue to lick and suck me. I feel the tension mounting as the sensations you are giving me get stronger and stronger, there is a flash of pleasure, a slight indication of what is coming and as you keep on tonguing me and finger fucking me, that pleasure builds and builds until I cry out with the joy of it and ride the wave of sensation bucking against your face, out of control again and again until finally I can take no more. But what I need now, more than anything is to feel your cock deep inside me stretching me, filling me and I pull you up between my legs, so you can plunge your hot silken shaft deep inside me. I feel complete now, and enjoy the sensations of you inside me, and the pleasure I can give you now. I enjoy wrapping my legs around you, pulling you into me and my inner muscles clench around you as you ride with me. I feel your tension mounting and rising and I hope you will cry out loudly as you orgasm. I love to hear it, to know I have brought you as much pleasure as you have given me. Your orgasm is as strong as mine and you fill me with your come and stay with me even as your cock softens within me. Sleep finds us easily but there are many more pleasure awaiting us when we wake...