3 comments/ 67795 views/ 19 favorites A Drive in the Rain By: TxRad It was late summer, just before school started. It had rained nearly all day, everyday, for a week. Betty, my wife was stir crazy from the kids all summer and I had been gone on a job for five or six weeks. The first night I was home, we found some quiet time to catch up on our lovemaking, after the kids went to bed. A long hot shower together did a lot to relieve the sexual tension, especially after I got through checking every square inch of her body for soap with my tongue. I paid special attention to those hard to rinse nooks and crannies. She reciprocated by giving my manhood a through tongue bath and oral massage. Needless to say, we were relaxed as we cuddled on the couch afterwards. Later that night we made slow sweet passionate love in our bed and slept like logs. That was Monday, it was now late Friday afternoon, and we hadn't found time for a rematch. It was still raining and was supposed to continue raining through Monday. Betty's best friend Sahara came by and ended up staying for supper. This is not unusual, as Sahara is a widow; her kids were grown and had moved away. Sahara treats Betty more like a daughter at times than a best friend. During supper, Sahara kept looking from Betty to me and back again. Betty was a little snappish with our young boy and older daughter. I was just quiet and not in a real talkative mood, normally I talk and pick at the kids, telling stories and making jokes. I love to hear my kids laugh, there's not a more joyous sound in the world. After supper, I was standing in the kitchen talking with the two women as they did the dishes. Through the kitchen door, I could watch the two kids playing on the living room floor. Out of the blue, Sahara said, "You two need some time away from here together. How long has it been since you two have been somewhere without the kids?" Betty laughed and replied, "Oh, about a hundred years, at least that's how it feels anyway." Sahara stopped what she was doing and said, "That's about what I thought. Why don't you two pack a bag and get the heck out of here for a couple of days. I'll take care of the kids; you know I love doing that. You have everything ready for them to start school next Tuesday so there's no reason that you can't." Betty had stopped washing dishes and stood looking at Sahara. When Sahara finished speaking, Betty looked at me with the "Could we?" question in her eyes. I shrugged and then nodded as I said, "I don't see why not. I don't know where we would go, but we could find someplace." For the first time that day, I smiled. Betty smiled back and said to Sahara, "Are you sure you can handle those two monsters for a weekend?" Sahara laughed, "When your not here, they are little angels, haven't you figured that out yet?" Betty chuckled and hugged Sahara, "I can believe that, they're not bad kids, I've just been around them to much as of late." Betty went back to washing the dishes with a new energy as I asked, "Well, where are we going? It's been so long since we just took off on our own, without having someplace specific to go." Betty grinned at me over her shoulder, "That's where we'll go, no place specific." When I gave her my "Huh" look, she laughed and continued, "We'll just take a drive; no roadmap, no main highways, just the back roads. When we come to an intersection, we'll flip a coin to see which way we go. There's no telling where we will end up." Chuckling, I replied, "I know where we'll end up; lost, that's where." Sahara grinned at me and said, "So?" When Betty chuckled, she went on, "If you do, don't stop to ask for direction, just pull over and make love; that's what Harry and I used to do." I stared at Sahara with my mouth open. I had never heard her say anything even remotely like this before. Betty turned to look at her and then glanced at me. The expression of my face made them both laugh. "Yes Bob, Harry, and I had sex and we had fun at it, anywhere, anytime." Sahara said, grinning. Turning back to Betty, she said, "Here, let me finish this, you two go get some things together and tell the kids bye. There's still a couple of hours of daylight, so make the most of it." Betty hugged Sahara and said, "I owe you one, a big one." Sahara grinned an evil grin and winked at me over Betty's shoulder before she said, "I know where there's a big one, but I think it's waiting on you, so go on, and get out of here." Betty kissed Sahara's cheek and headed for the bedroom. It took us less than twenty minutes to be on the road. Part of that was spent deciding which vehicle we would take. I thought Betty's car would be most comfortable, but she wanted to go in the old four-wheel drive Ramcharger, I had restored. It was almost finished except for the final paint. As I was loading our stuff in it, I asked her why she wanted to take it. She grinned and said she had her reasons. I took her word for it, as I recognized that grin and knew she would be up to some kind of mischief. As I pulled up to the road at the end of our driveway, I asked her, "Which way?" She pulled a quarter out of her pocket and flipped it saying, Heads is right, tails is left." She caught the coin and slapped it onto padded dash. "Heads it is. Three heads in a row and you get a blow job." She added with a grin, "Three tails in a row and I get my choice of a long hard fuck or getting my pussy ate." I pulled the truck out onto the highway, headed north. I glanced over at Betty in wonder; I had never heard her talk that way before. She caught my glance and grinned before she said. "Oh, have I shocked you?" She moved over closer to me and continued, "You haven't seen anything, yet. While you were getting ready and loading the truck, I had a very informative talk with Sahara. She was just full of ideas and I plan on trying most, if not all of them. I might even come up with a few of my own." She reached over and ran her hand lightly over the front of my shorts. She scooted back in her seat, took a small pair of dice from her pocket, dropped one in the console, and rolled the other along the flat part of the dash. It came up a five. She flipped the coin again and showed me a tails, "Well, there goes your blow job." She said with a grin. "Ok, we go another five miles and then take the next left. That'll get us off this main highway and then the fun can start." She left the quarter and the die on the dash and sat back in her seat. I reached over and ran my hand along her arm as I said, "Just being alone with you and seeing you happy is enough for me." She put her hand on my hand and gave it a squeeze before she leaned over and kissed my shoulder. As she ran her hand up my arm and across my chest, she said, "I am happy, I love the kids but enough is enough. I missed you while you were away, especially our talks, teasing, and petting; followed by a night of lovemaking." She laughed and added, "I horny as a jackrabbit and Monday night just whetted my appetite for more." I glanced over at her and laughed, "This seems to be a whole, new you. What gives?" As I looked back at the road, I noted that we had made five miles. A small county road appeared out of the rain and mist; I hit my turn signal and applied the brakes. As I made the left turn, my loving wife reached up and started to unbutton her blouse. "It's something I've heard Sahara say on a couple of occasions that finally sunk in. If you're living life and not having fun, then something is wrong. When she was telling me about some of the wild things her and her husband used to do, I suddenly realized that they knew how to enjoy themselves and each other. Being a little crazy and letting it all loose, is something you have to do from time to time, to keep yourself sane." I got lined out on the small road and glanced over at Betty; she grinned at me, turned in her seat, and leaned back against the door. Another glance showed that the blouse was completely unbuttoned, slightly open and showing a couple of inches of bare skin from her neck to the top of her skirt. I looked back and laughed as she flashed her boobs at me. "I see you've decided to try the crazy part. I love it and you. You do know, the fact that you were a little wild and crazy in college, is what first attracted me to you. We had a lot of fun back then and you're right, we lost track of that side of our lives. It has all revolved around the kids." I had slowed down to around thirty-five miles an hour and set the cruise control. The county road was narrow and winding, but with gentle curves and the woods were only a few yards from each side of the road. On a straight stretch, I looked over at Betty and grinned, as she opened the blouse and left it that way. She reached up and caressed her breasts, the large nipples growing long and hard. She gave them a light pinch and a tug before she rolled them around between her thumbs and forefingers. Her eyes closed for a second as her back arched slightly, a murmur of pleasure coming from her lips. She gave them another tug, holding them out tight for a second. She released them and lightly ran her fingertips over the full globes. I divided my attention between my wife's show and the road. When I glanced back at her, her eyes were open, and a smile was on her face. She slipped her foot out of her shoe and snaked it over into my lap, to rub the outline of my semi hard manhood. "You like my craziness, I see." I put my hand on her leg and realized she was wearing nylons. The long skirt had hid this fact from me. I ran my hand over the silky material, exploring up under the skirt. She slapped at my hand and told me, "Behave. You'll get to play with your toys in due time. We have all weekend and I plan on using it to full advantage." I took my hand out from under the skirt and shook it, in mock pain. It was starting to get dark, so I reached over and turned on the headlights. Betty sat up, took off the blouse, and tossed it onto the back seat. She slid over between the seats and rubbed her nipples and then her breasts against my arm. "I plan on getting us both so hot and turned on, that we'll fuck like a couple of rabbits. I might even let you have me on the hood of the truck, in the rain." Her hand was stroking my ridged member through the thin material of my shorts. "You like that idea, do you? Well, wait until you get a peep at the rest of what I have planned." The road we were on came to a stop sign at another major highway. "Which way?" I asked. "Straight ahead, no major roads remember, just back roads." She answered as she untied the drawstring that held the skirt tight around her waist. As I crossed the four-lane highway, she slid back and pulled the skirt down to the top of her thighs. When I was safely across and back on the cruise control, she slipped it on down her legs and took it off. It ended up in the back seat with her blouse. She turned to face forward and lifted her stocking clad feet to the dash, holding her knees together. From my point of view, it looked like she wasn't wearing anything but the thigh high stockings. She looked at me and grinned, as she ran her hands down over her breasts and bare stomach, and then up her thighs to her ankles. Still looking at me, she lifted her right foot and placed it back on the dash over against the door. She then raised her left leg and stretched it out to rest her heel on the edge of the dash, over in front of me. Her legs were spread as wide as she could get them here in the truck. I marveled at how flexible she still was. She ran her hands over the nylon-clad part of her legs and sighed, "I love the feel of nylons, they make me feel sexy." "You are sexy, my love. Those nylons just make your beautiful legs look longer and more beautiful." I said with feeling. She moved her hands up above the tops of the nylons and caressed the bare skin of her upper thighs. As her hands dipped between her legs, she leaned her head back and relaxed, her eyes shut. One hand remained between her spread thighs, as the other roamed up to caress her breasts. The hand between her legs seemed to be caressing her sex lightly. She murmured again with pleasure and said, "I'm so wet, I'm dripping." She removed the hand and brought it over in front of my face and under my nose. I could smell her musky aroma; I stuck out my tongue and took a lick at her fingers. She moved them away for a second and then back, within reach of my tongue. The taste of her is even better than the smell. I sucked the middle finger into my mouth and ran my tongue over it. After a moment, she slipped it out and returned it to her lap. "Want some more?" She asked. When I nodded, she ran the finger up and down several times and returned it to my mouth. Her taste was even stronger this time. She sighed and said, "I love it when you suck on my fingers or toes. The tingle goes straight to my pussy." A pair of headlights rounded the curve in front of us, I figured Betty would duck and cover. She just returned her hand to her lap and rubbed herself lightly. "Is it a car or a truck?" She asked. "A car." I replied. "The headlights are to low to the ground for a truck." She giggled and said, "Damn, I wanted someone to see me playing with myself." I grinned and said, "There'll be other chances." The car was approaching us and nearly alongside when she whispered, "Maybe not, I'm fixing to cum." A low moan started deep in her chest and grew louder as she came. He knees came together, trapping her hand against her sex. She hunched her hips against her hand as her back arched; her head back hard against the seat. It had been a long time since I had seen her cum so hard or so long. When she started to calm down, she whispered in a halting voice, "I didn't mean to do that. I was only supposed to tease you, but the thought of someone seeing me masturbating, pushed me right over the edge." "I think that was the most intense orgasm you've had in ten years." I said softly. She glanced over at me quickly only to find me smiling. "That wasn't an accusation Darling, just an observation. It also tells me, I haven't been teasing you or using enough foreplay in our lovemaking. There just never seems to be enough time. I know that is just an excuse but it is true." She nodded and said, "I know, dear. We'll just have to find a way to change that, won't we?" I nodded and said, "That's for sure. I think we need to put ourselves first from time to time." She giggled and lowered her feet back to the floor, sitting up straight in the seat. "I sure just came first." She said with a grin. I laughed and reached over to tweak her left nipple. She jumped and swatted at my hand. "Hey, those are sensitive right now." She lightly ran her palm over the nipple. After a moment, she shivered and added, "Boy, are they." I came to a fork in the road and asked, "Which way? Grab the quarter." She got the coin and flipped it. I reached up and turned on the dome light so she could see. "Tails, again, left." She grinned over at me and reminded me, "One more of those and I get my choice of pleasures. Hmmm, which would I choice, getting my pussy ate or getting fucked long and hard. Either way, I'd want it on the hood of the truck, with the rain falling softly on us." My manhood twitched at the thought and I said, "It's a win, win situation which ever one you choose." She laughed and said, "Quick, find another intersection." When I gassed the truck, she laughed again. I went back on the cruise and watched her out of the corner of my eye. The dome light was still on. She turned to lean back against the door and brought her feet up onto the edge of the seat. She reached over, flipped on the radio, and started to hunt a strong station that we both liked. Her left leg was up against the seat back and her right knee was pointed at the dash, her sex fully exposed to my eye. About then a truck came around a curve in front of us. Betty was concentrating on the radio and didn't notice until it was very close. She glanced at me and started to reach for the light switch. I caught her hand and grinned. She grinned back at me and leaned back against the door again, leaving her legs spread wide. I was driving slowly and so was the other truck. A second or two after they passed, I heard their horn honk several times. Betty's face took on a surprised look and she sucked in a hissing breath, before she grinned and said, "I think they saw me." I nodded and said with a laugh, "No doubt about it. I hope it wasn't the preacher." For the first time in a very long time, I saw my wife actually blush. "Oh my God, I hadn't thought about that." She quickly reached up and turned off the dome light, as I laughed again. "It ain't funny." She said. I reached over and ran my fingertips along her inner thigh until they came in contact with her sex. When I ran them up and down over the parted outer lips, she squirmed. When my center finger slipped into the parted slit and slowly moved to her opening, she made the hissing noise again. She was as wet as I'd ever felt her. It was even wet down between her ass cheeks. "I hope you brought a towel or a bucket to bail with, it's wetter in here," I wiggled my finger into her slippery opening, "Than it is outside." She raised her hips and moved down, moving her ass closer to the edge of the seat. My finger slipped deeper into her and she moaned softly, "The hell with that third tails, find a place to pull over and come eat me until I'm almost ready to cum, and then fuck the hell out of me." I didn't need a second invitation believe me. I pulled over into a wide spot on the side of the road and shut the truck down, seconds after that, I was on my knees between the bucket seats and between Betty's thighs with my lips and tongue. She lifted her right foot and placed it on the dash, the left one went up onto the back of the driver's seat. Her ass was resting on the edge of the seat, which gave me easy access to her sex from her ass hole to her clit. I made the most of it by taking a long slow lick from the bottom to the top. Her sweet juices were spread over the whole area and I savored her taste as I went. A soft whimpering moan accompanied the motion of my tongue and grew even louder as I flicked at her swollen clit. Not wanting to take her to the edge too soon, I licked my way back down to her sopping wet opening and feasted on the copious amount of juice that was flowing from her. Her hands found my head as I lapped at her one minute and drilled my tongue into her the next. Her hips were humping slowly against my mouth, my nose occasionally brushing against her clit, which brought a deep moan from her lips. When I went even lower and probed at her anus, she lifted her hips and moaned even louder, pulling my head forward, trying to get me to go in even deeper. I wiggled my tongue and wormed my way into the tight opening of her ass as her hips went even higher into the air. A loud cry announced her climax and her hips bucked and jerked against my face, driving my tongue even deeper. As her hips slowly relaxed, along with her grip on my head, I moved back up and again feasted on her juicy pussy, which was literally running a river. It took me several minutes to get the flow under control, by that time Betty's hands were once more on the back of my head. When I moved up to lick at her clit, she quickly pushed me away. I sat back and grinned down at her, I knew my face was a mess, coated with her juice from my forehead to my chin. She looked up at me and took a couple of shuddering breathes. The last one she blew out forcefully and then she smiled at me. "One more orgasm like the last two and you're going to be taking a corpse home. That last one, snuck up on me. I'd forgotten how much I liked you messing with my ass, but you sure reminded me. Boy did you. I feel like a wrung out dishrag." A Drive in the Rain I chuckled and nodded, "I'd forgotten myself until you tried to break my nose, when I touched you there. It's been almost three years since I last fucked you there." Betty laughed and sat up slowly; I reached out and helped her. When she was upright, she asked, "Has it really been that long?" When I nodded, she leaned forward and kissed me gently on the lips. After a second, she broke the kiss and giggled. "Hand me that bag from the back seat, will you. I think I need to wash your face. Actually, it looks like I already did." She laughed and added, "Poor baby, I try to drown you and then I have to be reminded that I haven't let you fuck me in the ass in way to long." I handed her the bag, she opened it and pulled out a washrag and a bottle of water. Wetting the rag, she washed my face gentle, pausing to kiss me lightly on the lips from time to time. When she was finished, she put the rag and water back in the bag and tossed them onto the back seat. Moving forward on the seat, she put her arms around my neck and kissed me long and deeply. My arms went around her and I pulled her tightly to me. When we came up for air, she took a shuddering breath and sighed. "I've missed kissing you like that, just giving myself up to it and feeling our love flow back and forth." I held her close with one arm and stroked her back gently and lightly with the other hand. "I know what you mean. I miss our long kisses, along with holding you close, just letting my hand roam as I pet you. I love the feel of your skin, so smooth and warm." She nodded against my shoulder and replied, "You've always been a touchy, feely kind of a person, which was one of the things that first caught my attention when we started dating. It isn't a sexual thing, just a comforting thing, at least that's the way it's always felt to me. I've always liked it and I've missed it too." A set of lights appeared out of the light rain and came toward us. With a deep sigh, Betty moved away from me. I moved up onto the driver's seat and turned toward the front. The lights turned off on a side road a short ways in front of us. I started the truck but Betty reached over and turned it off, with a grin she asked, "Who said I was ready to go anywhere. Just turn your ass back around here and relax while I get us something to drink." She slid forward and moved between the seats to kneel on the backseat, her ass pointed straight toward me, as she rummaged in the ice chest behind that seat. With a smile, I reached out my left hand and ran a fingertip down the crack of her beautiful ass, as it touched her anus she wiggled and told me to behave. I chuckled, lowered the fingertip another inch, and slipped it deep into her pussy. "Ok." I replied as I moved the finger slowly in and out. After a few strokes, I added a second finger and continued on. Her rear end was now moving back and forth and up and down, her knees spreading wider on the seat. I paused a second and applied the tip of one of the fingers to her anus and pressed forward. The finger slipped into her ass slowly as the other finger went back into her pussy. She moaned loudly and a shudder shook her hips. "Yeah, you still like that don't you?" I asked softly as I slowly moved the two fingers in and out of her. "Oh, yes." She replied in a halting voice. "If you're not careful, I'm going to be cumming again real soon." I paused my slow stroking to add another finger to the one already in her pussy. As the two fingers slid into her pussy and the one went in her ass, she took a hissing breath and said, "The hell with soon, how about right now." I felt her ass hole and vagina clamping and unclamping on my fingers as they moved back and forth. A deep whine came from deep in her chest as her hips jerked and flexed. I moved off the seat, slipped the fingers out of her and hastily pulled down my shorts, my rampant manhood springing up against my lower belly. I grabbed her hips, pulling her back toward me a little as I lined the head of my dick up in her once again sopping wet pussy. With one long hard thrust, I buried myself in her tight sweet pussy. She yelled and pressed back against me tighter, her ass rolling and bucking against my hips. I fucked her with the same slow firm strokes, each one punctuated by a grunting "Oh!" from her that was growing in volume. Her back was arching slowly, her head coming back as her orgasm built to an even higher plan. About the time I figured she was ready to explode, I pulled out of her, she yelled, "No, no, no!" I used my right hand to center myself up on her ass hole, holding her in place with my left hand. When I pressed forward sharply, she yelled again and jerked away from me. I pressed forward with a steady pressure as I followed her body, feeling myself slipping slowly into her tight hot ass. When I was in over half way, I paused and waited. I could feel the muscles in her ass flexing and a shiver and shaking in her hips. With a loud moan, she pressed backwards, forcing more of me into her ass. When I took a slow outward stroke and pushed back in, she said, "Yes, yes, yesssss!" loudly and wiggled her ass back against me as my hips touched her ass cheeks. I held her tightly against me for a few seconds and then fucked her ass with the same slow steady strokes that I had used on her pussy. She was jerking and twitching, one small orgasm following the last. I could feel my own orgasm building, I wanted to hold it off and savor the feelings of her sweet, sweet ass and body, but I was way too excited. With one last quick hard stroke, I buried myself to the hilt and groaned as I came in a long gush. Betty went wild, yelling, and bucking back against me as she was consumed by her own orgasm. We remained like this for an unknown amount of time. Slowly her ass dropped lower as my manhood softened. I eased back onto my heels, using my hands to guide her back with me. She ended up off the seat and sitting on my thighs, with me still planted inside her rear. She supported part of her weight on her hands and arm as they rested on the seat cushion. I put my arms around her and hugged her as I kissed the back of her neck. We were both breathing hard enough that speech was out of the question. A while later, she sat up and wiggled her ass, with a little shiver she sighed and said, "I think I broke it, at the very least I took the starch out of it." She ended with a giggle. I chuckled and replied, "Didn't you though. I haven't cum that hard in a long time." She leaned back against me and whispered, "I'm sorry, I haven't been taking very good care of you, have I? I'm surprised you haven't found a little something to play with while you are on the road." I hugged her and kissed her neck before I said, "I know what I have at home and there's nothing else out there that can hold a candle to you." I caressed her breasts and felt her nipples jump back to ridged attention. "See what I mean." She shivered as I rolled the hard nipples between my thumbs and forefingers. "You haven't been the only one to neglect the finer things in our love life. I can't remember the last time I took the time to tease your nipples or to kiss the back of your neck." I kissed and nibbled at her neck, still playing with her nipples. She shivered and took a shuddering breath before she said softly, "You'd better be careful, you're going to get my fire lit again." When I continued what I had been doing, she started to wiggle her ass slowly against me. With a soft moan, she said, "Now you've done it, and I've already burned up the log to put the fire out with." She arched her back as her hands came up to caress her breasts, my hands still teasing her nipples. I dropped one hand to her lap and explored her sex. As my fingers grazed across her hard swollen clit, she took a long hissing breath and moved her hips a little firmer against my lap. I could feel my manhood moving ever so slightly inside her ass; it was slowly firming up. I moved my hand lower and slipped two fingers just inside her open pussy, the heel of my hand against her clit. She shivered and rotated her hips, making my fingers move in her pussy and rubbing her clit on my hand. My dick was growing more quickly inside her. She moaned loudly and said, "Here we go again." As her hips jerked and she came again, her ass clamping down on my shaft and her pussy nibbling at my fingers. I hadn't moved my hand at all once I inserted the fingers; she had brought this one on all by herself. I remained motionless; I even left her nipple alone as she came down from this orgasm. With a long sigh, she relaxed, and slumped down in my lap. As she felt my now hard dick move in her ass, she jerked and groaned loudly. "Oh damn, when did that thing come back to life?" She asked softly and groaned again as I clenched my ass muscles, which caused my shaft to twitch and jump inside her tightness. She relaxed back against me, ever so often I would make my manhood twitch, which made her shiver and whimper softly. After a while she sighed deeply and said in a whisper, "I've had more orgasms tonight than I've had in the last five or six months. That feels so good in my ass and I want it to stay there forever, just teasing me like it is." She was silent for a little while, except for the occasional whimper. She sighed again and snuggled back against me. "I want you to fuck me again but I don't think my body could muster the strength for another orgasm." After another pause, she chuckled and whispered, "Damn, I'm getting old, I can remember when we used to fuck all night long and then once more when we woke up in the morning." I hugged her and kissed her neck before I replied, "I think I need to find my baby a place to lay her head and we'll continue this in the morning. How does that sound." She nodded and said, "I don't want to go home though." I laughed and said, "I have no intention of taking you home. We still have two or three days left on this adventure and I for one intend to take full advantage of them. I think there is a small motel a few miles down that last main highway we crossed." She sighed and slowly wiggled her ass against me. "I'm just wondering how I'm going to get off this without going boom again." I laughed and said, "You're not, you're going to lean forward on the seat and enjoy a long slow fuck before we leave here." She took a long shuddering breath as she lifted her hips and leaned forward. I slipped out of her a little ways when she first moved and went back in all the way, as I followed her up. She groaned loudly and said, "I don't know about the long part of that, I'm so sensitive. My whole attention is focused on my ass right now." I eased out of her very slowly until just the head was inside the tight ring of muscles guarding her ass and then I moved back in equally as slow. She was whimpering softly the whole time I was moving. I paused for a second and did it again; the whimper was equally as soft but more intent. After a dozen strokes like this, she made a hissing noise and whispered hoarsely, "Faster." The next couple of strokes were a little bit faster but not much. As I went forward on the next one, she rammed back against me with a loud grunt and said, "Faster, Please!" I got a better grip on her hips and started to fuck her with long forceful strokes, which made her yell, "Oh yes, that's it!" I pounded her ass, feeling my balls tightening up as my orgasm built. She would grunt loudly as my hips smacked her ass and she moaned even louder as I pulled almost all the way back out. A dozen more strokes and her hips were bucking wildly and she was yelling continuously. Another couple of strokes had me groaning as I emptied my balls into her churning ass for the second time tonight. This made Betty even more verbal, as she yelled, "Yes, oh yes, yesssss!" Over and over again before she collapsed forward onto the seat. I held myself tightly in her until we both were relaxed and then I slowly pulled my semi hard shaft out of her. She shivered and sighed deeply as I did. I sat back on my heels still breathing hard. I took a couple of deep breaths and reached for the bag and the rag in it. I moistened it again with the water and spent a few minutes bathing her sex and ass. She sighed again as I did her ass but she gasped as the rag ran over her sex, her ass jerked as the rag touched her clit and her hand came back to take the rag from mine. I watched as she washed herself; in the position she was in, I had a full view even in the dim light coming from the instrument cluster. I smiled and felt my soft manhood twitch. "You are one sexy woman." I told her softly. I heard her chuckle before she replied, "Right now, I don't feel real sexy, just totally worn out. I can't remember the last time I was this satisfied, totally and completely." She chuckled and added, "All I want to do is to sleep." She finished with the rag and I took it from her so I could clean up my end of the mess, which was quite substantial. As I did, she slowly moved up and sat down on the seat with a sigh. I grinned at her and leaned forward to lightly kiss her lips. When I sat back, I said with a chuckle, "You do have that freshly and completely fucked look about you." She grinned and asked, "Do I have to get dressed to go to the motel? It would just be a waste of time, I'd just have to take my clothes off again to go to bed and sleep." I laughed as I pulled up my shorts and said, "That's up to you. I'm not sure how the people at the motel would react though." I leaned forward, kissed her again before I moved back up front, and sat down in the driver's seat. She sat there for a second and then moved up to the passenger's seat bringing her long skirt with her. She opened it up, dropped it over her head, and then worked her arms out of the top opening. She grinned at me as she tied the drawstring so it would stay just above her breasts. "Think this will work?" She asked with a grin. I nodded and grinned, "Works for me, I like it, it's very sexy. Why haven't you ever worn it like that before?" I asked I started the truck. She shrugged and laughed, "I never thought of it before. Anyway, with a couple of kids running around it wouldn't have been appropriate. It'd be a little breezy on a windy day, plus a little dangerous. I'd end up flashing more people than not." She ended with another laugh. As I got the truck turned around, I glanced over at her, and grinned, "None of the men would object darling; you still have a wonderfully beautiful body. The women would only because they were jealous." I paused a moment and then added with a chuckle, "Some of them might not object either, come to think of it." Betty laughed and came over to kiss me on the cheek, "You are such a sweetheart, and I love you. You are so good for my ego." I grinned and replied, "I love you too. I'm just doing my job dear; part of it that I haven't been doing of late is stroking your ego as you call it. You are a beautiful, wonderful, sexy woman and a great lady to boot; I just need to remember to tell you more often." She sat back against the door for a second, just smiling at me. "Sahara was right; this is just what we needed to get ourselves back together again. We'll have to do something special for her, to repay this favor." She said softly. I was stopping at the main road and looked over at her. I nodded and said, "You're right, we do owe her big time. I don't think either of us realized just how far we had let our relationship slip." I grinned and added jokingly, "Maybe we can find her a boy toy to play with." Betty laughed and replied, "You don't have to worry about Sahara on that account. She has more old men chasing her than you'd believe. She even lets a few of them catch her from time to time, from what I've heard her say." She giggled and added, "Sahara is who I want to be when I grow up. She has more fun than any other three women I know." As I pulled out onto the highway, I shook my head in wonder and said, "I sure didn't know that, I thought she was just a lonely old lady. I also thought you let her hang around because you wanted to get her out and about, so to speak. She's always so prim and proper, so quiet. Earlier tonight, she shocked me with her bluntness about her and her husband. The idea of her having a sex life never crossed my mind." With a shake of her head, Betty chuckled and said, "I know what you mean; only I've spent more time around her. She's smart, witty, and funny as hell when she lets her hair down. In our girl talk, she can get down and dirty as anyone I've ever known. I could tell you some things about her and Harry that would curl your hair. In fact several things she's told me, made me realize that some of the things I thought I was weird about in sex are quite normal. I shouldn't say this but I will, once she even had a threesome with Harry and his best friend. She got pretty graphic about it, when I told her I found that hard to believe. By the time she was through, my panties were quite damp." She ended with a laugh. I glanced over at my wife and chuckled, "Oh, now the truth comes out and I hear about you're most secret fantasy, do I." Betty looked at me for a long second before she replied, "It's only a fantasy. The thought of a dick in my pussy and one in my ass... well it makes me wet and horny as hell. I don't think I could ever go through with anything like that but it is fascinating to me." I chuckled again and said softly, "You kinky little darling you. What else have you been hiding from me all these years?" She laughed and rubbed her foot along my thigh. "Oh, nothing much besides that; you know, just the normal things like getting gangbanged by the local football team or having sex in the middle of Wal-Mart." She laughed again and I laughed with her. As we quieted down, she said softly, "Seriously though, there is one other thing that gets me going really fast. The thought of having sex with another woman is something I find at the top of my fantasy list from time to time. I've always been curious about it, even back in my college days. I had a roommate once that I wondered about; she had the sexiest body of anyone I had ever met. She never made even the slightest advance toward me but I would find her watching me intently ever so often when I was changing clothes. I still wonder what my reaction would have been if she had tried anything." She giggled and added, "Boy, I get totally satisfied and then, I start running off at the mouth. I'm wondering what you think of your little wife about now," I turned into the motel and pulled up under the carport in front of the office. I shut off the truck and grinned at my little wife as she put it. "I think you have a very health fantasy life and a good imagination. Do you use these fantasies to masturbate while I'm on the road?" She laughed loudly and nodded her head, "Smart ass!" She said and moved over to kiss me. When the kiss broke up, she went on, "As a matter of fact I sometimes do, but mostly my thoughts are about our past sexual activity. You forget that you are one great considerate lover, you always make sure that I'm satisfied, one-way or another. You're all I've ever needed to get me turned on and to get me off." She kissed me again, this time with more passion in the kiss. When she moved back, there was love in her eyes. She grinned and said, "Now get out of here and go get us a room, I'm starting to feel frisky again, and I want a shower. If you're a good boy, I might even let you scrub my back." I chuckled and got out of the truck. I stood there a moment looking at her before I said, "I love you." She chuckled, flapped the skirt up, and back down, flashing her body at me. When the dress once more covered her, she smiled and replied, "I love you too." I unlocked the motel door, scooped Betty up in my arms, and carried her inside, kicking the door closed with my foot; she squealed and giggled the whole way. Once inside I lowered her to the floor and hugged her tightly as I kissed her. She returned the kiss with growing passion, her arms locked around my neck, one of her hands tangled in my hair. After a while, I let my hands start to roam over her back and ass, feeling her warmth through the thin material of the skirt she wore like a dress. A Drive in the Rain When the kiss finally broke she took a deep shuttering breathe and whispered, "Wow, what brought that on? I'm not complaining mind you, but it's been a while since you kissed me like that." I grinned as I replied, "It could be that I like that outfit you're almost wearing. It could be that I find you sexy and oh so sensuous. It could be that I love you and wanted to kiss you like I meant it." I chuckled and added, "It could be all of the above rolled into one." She grinned and brushed her lips against mine before she said, "I like all those reasons and they are all good in they're own way. You keep doing and saying things like that and you might get to do more than wash my back." I chuckled and swatted her on the ass before I said, "Ok, if you say so, but I need to get our stuff out of the truck. Are you going to help me or just stand there grinning?" She winked and replied, "All we need is the ice chest and the bag with our toiletry stuff in it. I've found the outfit I'm going to wear for the rest of the weekend, so the suitcases can stay in the truck. Think you can handle that or do I need to help you." She turned around and bent over, the short dress riding up to show half her ass, her sex peeking from between her upper thighs. She looked at me from between her legs and grinned, "You never know, I might just flash someone in the parking lot if I'm not careful." When she shook her ass from side to side, I swatted her again and laughed, "You're really enjoying this aren't you? I know I am; I like the playful, teasing tart that you're becoming." She straightened up and turned back around, coming into my arms for another long passionate kiss. When she pulled her head back, she smiled and whispered, "I'm your tart, and I always will be. You're going to see a new me from now on, I like the people we are right now and I mean to keep them around. You just remember that I'm going to take every opportunity that I get to tease and please you, no matter how long or brief it is." She giggled and added, "It'll be up to you to explain to the kids, why daddy has a hard on." When I laughed, she joined in. "You just remember that that's a two way street, I know some tricks about teasing and pleasing myself. You'll have to explain the odd moans and groans you make from time to time. The kids will also have to get used to the idea of daddy hugging and kissing on mommy because I plan on doing it as often as I can." I said softly before I softly kissed her lips. "Now I'll get the stuff out of the truck, you get naked and we'll have that shower when I get finished." She grinned and said, "Aye, Aye, sir, but you'd better hurry, I think my flames lit again. Think you can handle it?" I grinned back at her and replied, "Oh yeah, even if I have to use both hands." She laughed as I turned toward the door. It only took me a moment or two to sort out the stuff we needed and I made one load out of it. She opened the door for me as I bumped against it, she was totally naked as I came in and sat the ice chest and bag down. When I stood up and turned around, she grabbed the hem of my tee shirt and started pulling it off over my head. When she had it off, she grabbed my shorts and pulled them down around my ankles, and then she knelt down and took off my tennis shoes and finally the shorts. She looked up into my eyes, grinned as she wrapped the fingers of one hand around my semi hard manhood, and slowly ran them back and forth over its length. As I started to harden, she stood up, still holding onto me. Using my manhood for a handle, she led me to the bathroom. Once in there, she turned on the water in the sink and lathered up a washrag. As she washed my dick and balls with the warm rag, I got even harder. When she finished, she grinned and told me, "I've already cleaned myself up and now that I've got you nice and clean, let's hop onto the bed and get all messy one more time. We can shower in the morning; I want to get my bell rung one more time tonight and then fall asleep with you still in me." I grinned and replied, "Who am I, to argue with something like that." Betty grinned and grabbed my hard shaft again. As she led me to the bed, she said, "You are a very smart man and I love you very, very much." She let go of me and hopped on the bed, laying down on her back and spreading her legs wide, she held out her arms and grinned as she said, "Now, get your ass down here, and fuck my brains out. I've had enough teasing and foreplay, right now I just want it hard, fast, and deep." "Are you sure you know what you want?" I asked with a teasing laugh as I climbed on the bed and lay down on top of her. My manhood slipped into the slit of her sex and I rubbed it up and down for a second, as she moaned and lifted her hips. I pulled back and felt the head of my shaft slide down to her hot wet opening, with one hard lunge, I hilted myself in her. She yelled, "Yes!" loudly and wrapped her long legs around mine, pulling me in even deeper. It was short and sweet or fast and furious, according to how you want to look at it, but it wasn't long before we were both cumming our brains out. Shortly after that, we rolled over onto our sides and I pulled the covers up over us. Betty cuddled up closer to me and moved her hips slightly. "Hmmm, just what I wanted." She murmured and we drifted off to sleep.