Straight Male / 51
Hospital Visit
It was raining like hell today. My wife's knee surgery went smoothly first thing in the morning, and by noon she was starting physical therapy. I stayed in the waiting room, then had lunch with her. She was still groggy, though, and told me to get some rest. I said I'd be back later to see her and gave her a kiss.
Outside the hospital, I stopped under the end of the covered walkway to light a cigarette. There was a woman there on the phone with her back to me--she was also smoking. I figured it was safe to smoke there before making my way across the rainy parking lot. I tried to give her space, but I could hear her talking angrily. When she hung up, she turned and saw me casually looking in the other direction. She apologized for the drama and I smiled, telling her it was no problem.
"Asshole won't come pick me up because he's too stoned," she said by way of explanation.
"Oops," I said sympathetically.
As I was smiling half-heartedly at her, I couldn't help but notice that her rain jacket was open and her t-shirt was clinging to her small, firm breasts. I don't know that she caught me, but she stepped closer and flicked her cigarette onto the grass.
"If you can give me a ride, I'll blow you on the way just so I can kiss him when I get home!" she said in a low, serious voice, her dark eyes drilling into mine.
I'd never cheated on my wife before, but this was too fucking good to pass up. I flicked my cigarette as well and smiled more fully.
"Let's go!" I said eagerly.
We pulled our hoods up and ran for it, splashing through the shallow puddles to my car. I punched the keys so the flashing lights would tell her which car to aim for and we both collapsed inside, laughing and panting. After a minute, I fished some paper towels from the back seat and offered her a handful, using my own to dry my face. She did the same and I snuck some glimpses of her smooth, pale neck and jawline. Her hair was light brown and hung damply around her face when she was done.
"So where are we going?" I asked when she looked back at me.
"Right outside New Haven," she said. "Is that too far?"
"Hell, no!" I told her. "I have all afternoon."
"Do you have Waze on your phone?" she asked.
I nodded.
"Put in Ernie's Pizza" she said. "That's right by my house."
I did what she asked and set the phone in the cradle. It was 12 miles and 17 minutes away. She looked at the screen when I did that and then turned to me with a grin. Her hand came to rest on my thigh somehow, the damp fabric already tightening from the swelling of my cock.
"Drive slow!" she said in a low, happy voice.
When I started the car, she shucked off her dripping jacket, fastened the seat belt behind her back so it wouldn't beep, and then turned sideways on her knees. I backed out of the parking spot and headed for the exit. She deftly opened my fly and fished out my thick cock, bending it get through the opening in my boxers and then my jeans. Before I was on the main road, she had started sucking, her cold hand on the shaft and her wet, hot tongue swirling around the crown.
I drove as carefully as I could, but it was really hard when she sucked me deep into her mouth and hummed, or when her thumb glided up and down the thick bottom ridge of my cock while she licked my sensitive tip.
All too soon, I was turning onto the road where Ernie's Pizza was. She could tell we were close, so she popped her mouth off me and looked up with a grin.
"Park in the way back behind the restaurant!" she commanded.
I bumped carefully into the lot and went as far as I could, pulling up to a vine-covered fence. It was still raining and there was no one around.
"Are you ready to cum?" she asked with a wicked smile.
"Fuck, yes!" I croaked, pushing the recline button and leaning back.
"Then it's time for my revenge present!" she said happily.
I lay back and her head descended once more into position. Without the distraction of driving, I was able to enjoy it even more and I twined my fingers into her hair, not pushing her down or anything but simply caressing her scalp as she bobbed energetically. Within minutes, I groaned deeply as I felt my orgasm approach. She must have felt my cock thicken because she hummed happily once more and started sucking hard on my crown while her finger and thumb made a tight circle that caressed my full length firmly.
"God!" I groaned aloud. "I gonna cum!"
She nodded briefly and lashed my cock with her tongue. That was all it took. Jet after jet of hot sperm leapt into her mouth and vanished as she began to suck and swallow eagerly. When the throbbing slowed down, she stroked me up and down to get every last drop and then made sure to lick every inch of my softening cock before she sat up proudly and licked her lips.
"That was amazing!" I gasped when she smiled at me.
"You taste good," she said in reply. "Thanks for the ride. And the cum!"
I nodded, dazed and not sure what to say. She slipped on her jacket, and then lunged forward to kiss my cheek as I straightened my seat back to driving position. Without another word, she smiled and opened to door, flipping her hood up against the driving rain, and then vanished across the parking lot.
Outside the hospital, I stopped under the end of the covered walkway to light a cigarette. There was a woman there on the phone with her back to me--she was also smoking. I figured it was safe to smoke there before making my way across the rainy parking lot. I tried to give her space, but I could hear her talking angrily. When she hung up, she turned and saw me casually looking in the other direction. She apologized for the drama and I smiled, telling her it was no problem.
"Asshole won't come pick me up because he's too stoned," she said by way of explanation.
"Oops," I said sympathetically.
As I was smiling half-heartedly at her, I couldn't help but notice that her rain jacket was open and her t-shirt was clinging to her small, firm breasts. I don't know that she caught me, but she stepped closer and flicked her cigarette onto the grass.
"If you can give me a ride, I'll blow you on the way just so I can kiss him when I get home!" she said in a low, serious voice, her dark eyes drilling into mine.
I'd never cheated on my wife before, but this was too fucking good to pass up. I flicked my cigarette as well and smiled more fully.
"Let's go!" I said eagerly.
We pulled our hoods up and ran for it, splashing through the shallow puddles to my car. I punched the keys so the flashing lights would tell her which car to aim for and we both collapsed inside, laughing and panting. After a minute, I fished some paper towels from the back seat and offered her a handful, using my own to dry my face. She did the same and I snuck some glimpses of her smooth, pale neck and jawline. Her hair was light brown and hung damply around her face when she was done.
"So where are we going?" I asked when she looked back at me.
"Right outside New Haven," she said. "Is that too far?"
"Hell, no!" I told her. "I have all afternoon."
"Do you have Waze on your phone?" she asked.
I nodded.
"Put in Ernie's Pizza" she said. "That's right by my house."
I did what she asked and set the phone in the cradle. It was 12 miles and 17 minutes away. She looked at the screen when I did that and then turned to me with a grin. Her hand came to rest on my thigh somehow, the damp fabric already tightening from the swelling of my cock.
"Drive slow!" she said in a low, happy voice.
When I started the car, she shucked off her dripping jacket, fastened the seat belt behind her back so it wouldn't beep, and then turned sideways on her knees. I backed out of the parking spot and headed for the exit. She deftly opened my fly and fished out my thick cock, bending it get through the opening in my boxers and then my jeans. Before I was on the main road, she had started sucking, her cold hand on the shaft and her wet, hot tongue swirling around the crown.
I drove as carefully as I could, but it was really hard when she sucked me deep into her mouth and hummed, or when her thumb glided up and down the thick bottom ridge of my cock while she licked my sensitive tip.
All too soon, I was turning onto the road where Ernie's Pizza was. She could tell we were close, so she popped her mouth off me and looked up with a grin.
"Park in the way back behind the restaurant!" she commanded.
I bumped carefully into the lot and went as far as I could, pulling up to a vine-covered fence. It was still raining and there was no one around.
"Are you ready to cum?" she asked with a wicked smile.
"Fuck, yes!" I croaked, pushing the recline button and leaning back.
"Then it's time for my revenge present!" she said happily.
I lay back and her head descended once more into position. Without the distraction of driving, I was able to enjoy it even more and I twined my fingers into her hair, not pushing her down or anything but simply caressing her scalp as she bobbed energetically. Within minutes, I groaned deeply as I felt my orgasm approach. She must have felt my cock thicken because she hummed happily once more and started sucking hard on my crown while her finger and thumb made a tight circle that caressed my full length firmly.
"God!" I groaned aloud. "I gonna cum!"
She nodded briefly and lashed my cock with her tongue. That was all it took. Jet after jet of hot sperm leapt into her mouth and vanished as she began to suck and swallow eagerly. When the throbbing slowed down, she stroked me up and down to get every last drop and then made sure to lick every inch of my softening cock before she sat up proudly and licked her lips.
"That was amazing!" I gasped when she smiled at me.
"You taste good," she said in reply. "Thanks for the ride. And the cum!"
I nodded, dazed and not sure what to say. She slipped on her jacket, and then lunged forward to kiss my cheek as I straightened my seat back to driving position. Without another word, she smiled and opened to door, flipping her hood up against the driving rain, and then vanished across the parking lot.
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