Pandora's Box Pt. 07 - A Slippery Slope - Sex Stories

Pandora's Box Pt. 07 - A Slippery Slope

I'd encourage you to read the prior parts to most enjoy this story. They're short.

Waking up in the morning with an erection while on vacation is always energizing. Particularly when you fired the gun on the two previous nights and still have bullets in the chamber to look forward to shooting.

Bright sunshine was coming in the window, I could smell coffee, and I was looking forward to another day in paradise. The day after I push some boundaries in our sexual relationship, I'm always a little anxious to see how Janet feels. When we were dating, years ago, I always had that anxious excitement after a new experience, first time heavy petting, first mutual masturbation, first intercourse, first blowjob, first experiment with anal sex, and now, years later, the first-time exposing Janet in front of a man masturbating as he watched her being fucked.

A perky good morning greeting from Janet suggested there were no extraordinary consequences but the next comment, "We'll visit at breakfast." suggested Janet had some thoughts to share. We walked over to the dining room and loaded our plates with fresh local fruits, bacon, and waffles. After a quick recap of the plans for the day, a rather busy Saturday, Janet asked, "So how do you feel about last night?"

"I slept fine." I said trying to keep a straight face.

"A horny hunk of a man Jacked off outside our window while you fucked me? And you slept fine?" Janet responded, trying to keep her voice low enough to not be heard ...

... by other diners.

"In all seriousness, I found it extraordinarily exciting. Your willingness to participate while partly sober was somewhat surprising. You were beautiful and you were responsive. You were embarrassed enough to be cute and signal this was not normal behavior. And it was obvious I'm not the only one that thought you were sexy. We should probably wipe the dried cum off the window when we get back to our unit."

I continued, "Chuck sent a text message this morning saying that they were planning another oven mitten chicken contest this afternoon and that since you two won yesterday you could only compete if you rode your horse backwards with Chuck turned backwards as a handicap." I grinned.

It took Janet a few moments to get that image in her head. "You're bullshitting. You think that's funny, the vision of another guy with his face in my crotch? Maybe I should ride him upside down so I can suck that nice cock of his."

"No Chuck didn't send a text message, but I bet he'd love to have a chicken fight backwards or with you upside down. Maybe we should text him and see if he wants to practice. I can see the thought of it gets your nipples aroused under Lisa's blouse." I said.

Surprise, surprise, who should show up when we were giggling but Chuck coming to breakfast. As it turns out we had a pleasant talk, first not once mentioning the events of last evening. We got to know a little bit more about him. He too had two daughters just about the age of ours ...