Alex and Vicki: Ridin’ The Storm Out - Sex Stories

Alex and Vicki: Ridin’ The Storm Out

It was about eleven p.m. when I returned home from a meeting. Since Vicki and Tara were shopping and had not returned yet, I decided to take a shower, get comfortable and relax. When I walked into my bedroom I saw a note on my side of the bed. It read, “Hi Hon’, I hope your meeting went well. And Hon’, please don’t wear any undies tonight, just a pair of shorts and a t-shirt… I love you, Sex Goddess.” “Okay,” I thought… “Now what does my wife have planned?” Although it was against my better judgment to comply with her wishes, and tease Tara with my cock bulge, I decided to play along because Tara does tease me in her panties. > > > > > Once I got in the shower, I began to think about my wife’s note, and Tara. Was she a closeted slut like my wife was? She does dress pretty scantily around the house: usually a midriff t-shirt, no bra and a skimpy pair of panties. And she does slip her tongue in my mouth every time she kisses me. A shy woman simply doesn’t do that, does she?” Now I was totally enjoying my vertical showerheads. I closed my eyes as one of the jets forcefully shot a steady stream of hot water onto my cock. That’s when I began to I pump it. As the water hit my cock, I was in fantasyland over Tara’s hot ass and panties. The more I pumped my cock, the more I wanted to feel her ass in her panties and fuck her. Finally, I fantasized Tara saying, “Oh fuck yes Alex, just fuck me, just fuck my ass.” That’s when I blew my load. After I shot my load into the hot stream of ...

... water, I stood in the shower in re-coup mode for a few minutes. Once I came down to earth, I actually took my shower. Then I got to thinking about my wife, and how much our lives had changed. I also felt pretty good about the fact that we haven’t had any serious repercussions from our new life as swingers; just a few bumps here and there but we’d resolve them. It was about four p.m. when I went downstairs. I didn’t expect to see the ladies for another hour or so. I grabbed the newspaper, poured myself an iced-tea, and then went out into the sunroom to relax and read the paper. After a bit, I decided to lie down on the sofa and take a brief nap until the ladies arrived home. > > > > > “Alex, Alex, wake up Hon’…” As I opened my eyes, Vicki knelt before me. I must have been totally zonked out. Once I sat up, Vicki pointed to my shorts and said, “Hon’, another hot dream?” After she said that, I looked down to see if my shorts were wet or stained. “Ha-ha, made you look…” Vicki said. I love my wife. She then informed me that she bought a bunch of marinated lamb chops that would only take five-minutes to grill, some twice-baked potatoes and a pre-made salad. And then she said, “Hon’, Tara and I are hungry.” With that being the case, I went out and fired up the grill, and then Vicki and I had dinner ready within a half-hour. Although it was warm out, it looked like it could storm so we ate in the dining room. While we ate and talked, Tara opened up a little more, about how she lost her ...