Hill Country Fun
About 6 months after my husband, I were married we finally settled into our new house outside of Fort Worth. I was 23 at the time and had already had sex with several people other than my husband. It was starting to become quite a rush to flirt and see who I could attract. The harder the task seemed the more exciting it was to try and succeed.
That Fall my brother moved to San Antonio for college, and I told my mom I was going to drive down there on a long weekend to hang out with him. When I did, she innocently suggested I stop through the Texas Hill country and see some friends of hers for an evening. So, I thought that would be a nice break.
Janice and David were college friends of my Mom and Dad. They were remarkably close for most of the time I was growing up. They had two grown k**s, the youngest was a girl my age, and we played together as c***dren. David had become a successful lawyer for an oil company and they just bought a vacation house in the Hill country to get away from Houston on the weekends. While my mom would still call Janice from time to time, we hadn’t seen them since my parents got divorced about a decade earlier when I was 12 or 13.
My mom gave me their phone number and I gave them a call. Janice almost squealed when she heard my voice. “Maggie, it’s been forever!” “Your mom said you were passing through here soon” I told her I was thinking about going down to San Antonio for the Labor Day weekend. She said that she and David would love that, and that while they were still working on getting the house remodeled, that was David’s 50 birthday so they would be taking it easy and maybe having some cake if I swung through. She said my mom had sent them some wedding pictures and David could not stop commenting on them and how grown up and beautiful I looked. I was embarrassed still feeling like the little girl they knew growing up, but I remembered having an innocent crush on him as a young teen.
David was very handsome, over six feet tall with broad shoulders and a square chin, and a full head of black hair. Denise was his perfect partner, tall, tan, large breast, sandy blond hair and crystal blue eyes. They were an attractive couple to say the least. Money and social status gave them both confidence and refinement which made you want to be close to them. When I got off the phone, I thought two things, 1 how excited I was to see them, and 2 I wonder if I could seduce him.
The Drive down was a little less than three hours, but I could not keep my foot off the accelerator. I worried about what to wear, it had to seem casual but sexy, something that said “I am meeting old friends of the family” but it also had to say ”fuck me” I didn’t tell my husband my plan because I didn’t want him to judge me, and if it didn’t work out, I really didn’t want to be embarrassed. I chose some simple short denim shorts that buttoned up and a tank top that was a little snug. I wore a bra but no panties just in case.
When I got to the house and drove up the long drive, I was intrigued to see only David out front, looking very handsome in his khaki shorts and polo shirt, professional yet casual looking. He came up and hugged me and I asked where Janice was, he looked at me and said she is inside, but she is not feeling well, “she fell off a ladder while remodeling and hit her head, probably a concussion, she is having really bad headaches so she would come out to say hi, but she would probably have to stay in bed.” This sent my mind racing.
Sure enough, when I came inside Janice came out of the bedroom, she was wearing a short silk nighty that instantly made me jealous, with her long tan legs and he breast pushing the lace top to its limits. She was holding her head and said she was so glad to see me, but she couldn’t stay up she hugged me and said David was excited to show me around and to take really good care of me. I smiled and said I would enjoy that, and I would say goodbye before I left in a few hours. With that she went to the bedroom and he put his arm on my shoulder and said, “let’s see the place.”
We started walking outside the property was about 15 acres or so and as we walked, we started talking about things randomly. School, my parents, work, and then marriage. He said, “I saw your wedding photos, you looked stunning.” I said, “thank you very much”, somewhat timidly, I had forgotten that I was supposed to be seducing him and turned into that shy little 13-year-old that had a crush on him. He asked a few things about the ceremony itself, and then to my surprise he started asking about the honeymoon. The first was innocent enough, “where did you all go”. I told him because of work schedules we just spent a night in a hotel downtown, then he got a little more intense and said what did you all do, I said again “we just went to the hotel”, then his hands, which had been randomly touching me in a playful way, became a little more insistent as he reached for my waist. He said, “did he fuck you good?” I was suddenly aware that he was not looking at me as a 12 or 13-year-old, but with full lust for a 23-year-old. I kind of hesitated and said, “no not really”. He kind of smiled and said why not. I said, “he was tired it was a long day, and he may have been a little to inebriated by the receptions open bar policy to actually perform.” I tried to giggle realizing, maybe not wearing panties was a bad choice as I felt the denim between my thighs getting moist the longer, he peered at me. There was an uncomfortable silence and we started walking again. The next question out of his mouth was “do you like when he eats you pussy Maggie?” Again, I was shocked and aroused at the same time. I struggled to find the words, finally I said “yes, but I am broken.” “What” he said “Broken? “I said yes. It felt really good, and I enjoyed it, but he would be at it for an hour and I wouldn’t cum. This was something I never revealed to anyone and now I am telling my parents’ best friend.
He took my hand and said, “that is because young guys don’t have a clue how to pleasure a woman, it takes time to figure out it is about her and not about him.” He said, “come with me lets go inside”. We went inside into their large living room and as we walked his hand went to my ass gently squeezing it. As we got in, he led me over to a large, overstuffed chair and when I was in front of it, he reached down and unbuttoned the front of my pants. My eyes got really wide and I got scared “I said what are you doing”, he said “I am going to show you what it is supposed to feel like.” I god scared and said, “what about Janice?”, he said she is sleeping, but he would go check if I promised to stay put.
I nodded hesitantly, and he said be right back and make myself comfortable. I just stood there confused as to how I was achieving my goal but not the way I had planned. I thought I should step up but the only thing I could think of was to finish taking my shorts off and sitting awkwardly in the chair with one leg d****d over. I felt ridiculous. He came back in after a minute and saw me sitting there he gave me a broad smile and said, “I knew you had a beautiful pussy Maggie”. I just said, “thank you”, and as he came closer, I tried to reach for his pants. He pushed my hands away and said, “no this is about you not me.” He gave me a quick kiss and then sat on the floor in front of the chair pulling my pussy into his mouth and putting my thighs over his shoulders.
From the very first few thrusts of his tongue I knew this was different. It was not the sporadic flicking or unfocused licking I felt from my husband or a few other guys I was with. It felt purposeful. Not just something to get me wet enough to shove a cock into but like the only purpose was to make every nerve in my pussy and in my body stand on edge awaiting the next gentle but persistent stroke. I fell into a deep sense of relaxed bliss as his tongue found my clit and followed each adoring effort towards it with a long lick from the back of my pussy to the front. He was slow and gently, and I couldn’t help but pull my tits out of my bra and start pinching my nipples searching for that intoxication of pleasure and pain. What had only seemed like a minute or two may have been longer, but I couldn’t tell. I let out a soft moan and he said, are you ready for me to make you cum. I kind of half smiled and said good luck with that, I am broken remember? He winked and said we shall see. His licks became more rapid and mor focused on my clit, I started going from relaxed to a little more on edge as the feeling intensified. I had gotten to this point with my husband before and I was afraid that that was where it was going to end…in frustration. But the pressure continued to build it was unyielding, but I could not cross over that hated tension that fills the body with no release. Then when I thought I was about to cry from the familiar yet more intense frustration he slipped his fingers into my cunt. Two of them pushed deep and down as if to open me fully and stretch me out. He pushed down hard on the back wall towards my ass and I froze. It felt like I had just taken a massive cock in me while I was being licked to perfection. I felt like I couldn’t breathe, everything tensed at once and I sat the motionless for what seemed like an eternity on the edge between frustration and bliss, then with one more push of his fingers I went over hard. I started cumming like never before couldn’t breathe I turned bright red I was all at once burning up and convulsing, and kept convulsing for almost 30 seconds, and when I was done, he looked at me and said see you are not broken, that was only 6 minutes of me licking, and 2 of those you were to tense to enjoy it seemed.
I couldn’t believe it. My husband actually complained of the jaw pain from licking for over an hour before giving up and handing me a vibrator to finish myself. No man had ever brought me to oral orgasm even though I liked having a warm tongue in my hole. I was shaking and giggling and a puddle of jelly, and I finally worked up the nerve to say now it is your turn, but I was astonished when he said nope, he was going to do it again and this time I was going to squirt. I told him one was enough and that while I had heard guys say women squirt, I thought it was bullshit. He told me to lay on the floor because it was easier to clean than the furniture, I said fine. and did as requested spreading my now puffy swollen wet labia for him to try again.
He laid face down between my legs and put a pillow under my lower back and head and then dove in. My swollen mound was hot with the rush of blood that was still collecting, and my clit was supper sensitive. I tried to wiggle free, but he held my hands down and instead slowed the strokes as he put more pressure down. Quickly the sensitivity gave way to pleasure again and I felt my body begin to tingle and flush. I enjoyed the feeling but after the last one which as really strong I didn’t know how he thought this would be any different. Suddenly, I heard Janice’s voice from the bedroom asking if everything was ok, I tensed up scared of what would happen if she walked in seeing her 50-year-old husband tongue fucking her best friends 23-year-old daughter. He stopped for a minute and said, “everything is great, just getting something to eat”, she replied “did Maggie get something”, he said no be she would in a minute. Then the door closed again. He went right back to work. I was tensed and excited at the same time. The gravity of the danger hit me, and I started oozing wetness I could feel the thickness of it mixed with his spit as it dripped down my ass crack. I was starting to build to orgasm again and waited for his fingers to insert, finally I begged him to stick them in me. Which he did, but this time instead of pushing them to the back of my pussy towards my ass he gently rolled them forward and began tugging and the front on my pubic bone alternating tugs and rubs. With the first tug I felt myself begging to collapse and relax then tense and push. It was a wild feeling like I was getting bounced up and down on a fat cock but harder and more precise. The feeling was incredible, like nothing before. And in just moments my body locked up again as the pressure built, but this time it was building much deeper. The first time it felt like my orgasm was shooting out of my clit this time It felt like it was building deep in my body as a repressed demon ready to explode into the world. The buildup was fast deep and intense, but with a few more flicks he grabbed into my pussy pulling on the front wall gently but forcefully and I released. I released with everything I had, and then I felt my pussy began to contract. Not just shake or convulse but contract hard as he sat back and watched my juices shoot out of me at the contracted intervals. I said oh god I am pissing, he said no beautiful you are squirting and in only 4 minutes. It went on for about 15 seconds and I was unable to move. He got up and got me a drink and brought it back and cleaned me up. I sat there utterly stunned at what had happened, finally spoke up and said” I want to suck your cock for your birthday.”
He said that sounded like a wonderful present, and he sat in the chair and looked affectionately at me as I knelt there unzipped his pants and took his hard rod in my mouth. He groaned with approval, and said I was really good at this. I said I have had a lot of practice and had been dreaming about It for a long time. I worked his shaft and balls as lovingly as I could taking care to swallow it whole and forcing its big head down my throat, my eyes watered but I didn’t gag. I wanted to show him how I could deepthroat his cock. After only a few of these deep penetrations though I felt him grab and tug my hair as his cock swelled and released its thick hot liquid down my throat. For a minute I couldn’t breathe as the thickness filled it and worked its way down. I swallowed as I removed him from my mouth and licked the shaft clean. He sat me on his lap and kissed me and thanked for the present it was all he ever wanted. Then he said he had a secret. I said “what”, he said that him eating me out was my husbands and my wedding present from he and Janice. I said “what? “He said that they had talked, and Janice wanted to make sure you and your husband knew how to be sexually satisfied, especially after my mom told them I made some off hand comments about boring married life.
“Oh god so Janice knew, does my mom know?” I screamed. He said Janice suggested it as kind of a wedding/birthday present for him, and no, my mom didn’t know. It was all a very weird situation, and suddenly I became extremely uncomfortable and just needed to leave. I got up and but my pants back on and said I needed to leave. I didn’t want to make everyone as uncomfortable as I was, so I just said I had to get back on the road because I wanted to get to my brothers before dark. I told him thank you and told Janice thanks for having me as she peaked out in the hall, not holding her head anymore and said, “you are leaving already?” I said yes but thank you for having me and I am sorry you didn’t feel well, she kind of frowned and said yeah me too.
I got in the car and drove as confused as I had been in a long time, but also incredibly aroused and confident of what I was going to make my husband do when I got home. Then my mind drifted to where I could get a waterproof mattress cover, if I would have stayed would I have had sex with him and her, and exactly what kind of friends were they with my parents before the divorce?
That Fall my brother moved to San Antonio for college, and I told my mom I was going to drive down there on a long weekend to hang out with him. When I did, she innocently suggested I stop through the Texas Hill country and see some friends of hers for an evening. So, I thought that would be a nice break.
Janice and David were college friends of my Mom and Dad. They were remarkably close for most of the time I was growing up. They had two grown k**s, the youngest was a girl my age, and we played together as c***dren. David had become a successful lawyer for an oil company and they just bought a vacation house in the Hill country to get away from Houston on the weekends. While my mom would still call Janice from time to time, we hadn’t seen them since my parents got divorced about a decade earlier when I was 12 or 13.
My mom gave me their phone number and I gave them a call. Janice almost squealed when she heard my voice. “Maggie, it’s been forever!” “Your mom said you were passing through here soon” I told her I was thinking about going down to San Antonio for the Labor Day weekend. She said that she and David would love that, and that while they were still working on getting the house remodeled, that was David’s 50 birthday so they would be taking it easy and maybe having some cake if I swung through. She said my mom had sent them some wedding pictures and David could not stop commenting on them and how grown up and beautiful I looked. I was embarrassed still feeling like the little girl they knew growing up, but I remembered having an innocent crush on him as a young teen.
David was very handsome, over six feet tall with broad shoulders and a square chin, and a full head of black hair. Denise was his perfect partner, tall, tan, large breast, sandy blond hair and crystal blue eyes. They were an attractive couple to say the least. Money and social status gave them both confidence and refinement which made you want to be close to them. When I got off the phone, I thought two things, 1 how excited I was to see them, and 2 I wonder if I could seduce him.
The Drive down was a little less than three hours, but I could not keep my foot off the accelerator. I worried about what to wear, it had to seem casual but sexy, something that said “I am meeting old friends of the family” but it also had to say ”fuck me” I didn’t tell my husband my plan because I didn’t want him to judge me, and if it didn’t work out, I really didn’t want to be embarrassed. I chose some simple short denim shorts that buttoned up and a tank top that was a little snug. I wore a bra but no panties just in case.
When I got to the house and drove up the long drive, I was intrigued to see only David out front, looking very handsome in his khaki shorts and polo shirt, professional yet casual looking. He came up and hugged me and I asked where Janice was, he looked at me and said she is inside, but she is not feeling well, “she fell off a ladder while remodeling and hit her head, probably a concussion, she is having really bad headaches so she would come out to say hi, but she would probably have to stay in bed.” This sent my mind racing.
Sure enough, when I came inside Janice came out of the bedroom, she was wearing a short silk nighty that instantly made me jealous, with her long tan legs and he breast pushing the lace top to its limits. She was holding her head and said she was so glad to see me, but she couldn’t stay up she hugged me and said David was excited to show me around and to take really good care of me. I smiled and said I would enjoy that, and I would say goodbye before I left in a few hours. With that she went to the bedroom and he put his arm on my shoulder and said, “let’s see the place.”
We started walking outside the property was about 15 acres or so and as we walked, we started talking about things randomly. School, my parents, work, and then marriage. He said, “I saw your wedding photos, you looked stunning.” I said, “thank you very much”, somewhat timidly, I had forgotten that I was supposed to be seducing him and turned into that shy little 13-year-old that had a crush on him. He asked a few things about the ceremony itself, and then to my surprise he started asking about the honeymoon. The first was innocent enough, “where did you all go”. I told him because of work schedules we just spent a night in a hotel downtown, then he got a little more intense and said what did you all do, I said again “we just went to the hotel”, then his hands, which had been randomly touching me in a playful way, became a little more insistent as he reached for my waist. He said, “did he fuck you good?” I was suddenly aware that he was not looking at me as a 12 or 13-year-old, but with full lust for a 23-year-old. I kind of hesitated and said, “no not really”. He kind of smiled and said why not. I said, “he was tired it was a long day, and he may have been a little to inebriated by the receptions open bar policy to actually perform.” I tried to giggle realizing, maybe not wearing panties was a bad choice as I felt the denim between my thighs getting moist the longer, he peered at me. There was an uncomfortable silence and we started walking again. The next question out of his mouth was “do you like when he eats you pussy Maggie?” Again, I was shocked and aroused at the same time. I struggled to find the words, finally I said “yes, but I am broken.” “What” he said “Broken? “I said yes. It felt really good, and I enjoyed it, but he would be at it for an hour and I wouldn’t cum. This was something I never revealed to anyone and now I am telling my parents’ best friend.
He took my hand and said, “that is because young guys don’t have a clue how to pleasure a woman, it takes time to figure out it is about her and not about him.” He said, “come with me lets go inside”. We went inside into their large living room and as we walked his hand went to my ass gently squeezing it. As we got in, he led me over to a large, overstuffed chair and when I was in front of it, he reached down and unbuttoned the front of my pants. My eyes got really wide and I got scared “I said what are you doing”, he said “I am going to show you what it is supposed to feel like.” I god scared and said, “what about Janice?”, he said she is sleeping, but he would go check if I promised to stay put.
I nodded hesitantly, and he said be right back and make myself comfortable. I just stood there confused as to how I was achieving my goal but not the way I had planned. I thought I should step up but the only thing I could think of was to finish taking my shorts off and sitting awkwardly in the chair with one leg d****d over. I felt ridiculous. He came back in after a minute and saw me sitting there he gave me a broad smile and said, “I knew you had a beautiful pussy Maggie”. I just said, “thank you”, and as he came closer, I tried to reach for his pants. He pushed my hands away and said, “no this is about you not me.” He gave me a quick kiss and then sat on the floor in front of the chair pulling my pussy into his mouth and putting my thighs over his shoulders.
From the very first few thrusts of his tongue I knew this was different. It was not the sporadic flicking or unfocused licking I felt from my husband or a few other guys I was with. It felt purposeful. Not just something to get me wet enough to shove a cock into but like the only purpose was to make every nerve in my pussy and in my body stand on edge awaiting the next gentle but persistent stroke. I fell into a deep sense of relaxed bliss as his tongue found my clit and followed each adoring effort towards it with a long lick from the back of my pussy to the front. He was slow and gently, and I couldn’t help but pull my tits out of my bra and start pinching my nipples searching for that intoxication of pleasure and pain. What had only seemed like a minute or two may have been longer, but I couldn’t tell. I let out a soft moan and he said, are you ready for me to make you cum. I kind of half smiled and said good luck with that, I am broken remember? He winked and said we shall see. His licks became more rapid and mor focused on my clit, I started going from relaxed to a little more on edge as the feeling intensified. I had gotten to this point with my husband before and I was afraid that that was where it was going to end…in frustration. But the pressure continued to build it was unyielding, but I could not cross over that hated tension that fills the body with no release. Then when I thought I was about to cry from the familiar yet more intense frustration he slipped his fingers into my cunt. Two of them pushed deep and down as if to open me fully and stretch me out. He pushed down hard on the back wall towards my ass and I froze. It felt like I had just taken a massive cock in me while I was being licked to perfection. I felt like I couldn’t breathe, everything tensed at once and I sat the motionless for what seemed like an eternity on the edge between frustration and bliss, then with one more push of his fingers I went over hard. I started cumming like never before couldn’t breathe I turned bright red I was all at once burning up and convulsing, and kept convulsing for almost 30 seconds, and when I was done, he looked at me and said see you are not broken, that was only 6 minutes of me licking, and 2 of those you were to tense to enjoy it seemed.
I couldn’t believe it. My husband actually complained of the jaw pain from licking for over an hour before giving up and handing me a vibrator to finish myself. No man had ever brought me to oral orgasm even though I liked having a warm tongue in my hole. I was shaking and giggling and a puddle of jelly, and I finally worked up the nerve to say now it is your turn, but I was astonished when he said nope, he was going to do it again and this time I was going to squirt. I told him one was enough and that while I had heard guys say women squirt, I thought it was bullshit. He told me to lay on the floor because it was easier to clean than the furniture, I said fine. and did as requested spreading my now puffy swollen wet labia for him to try again.
He laid face down between my legs and put a pillow under my lower back and head and then dove in. My swollen mound was hot with the rush of blood that was still collecting, and my clit was supper sensitive. I tried to wiggle free, but he held my hands down and instead slowed the strokes as he put more pressure down. Quickly the sensitivity gave way to pleasure again and I felt my body begin to tingle and flush. I enjoyed the feeling but after the last one which as really strong I didn’t know how he thought this would be any different. Suddenly, I heard Janice’s voice from the bedroom asking if everything was ok, I tensed up scared of what would happen if she walked in seeing her 50-year-old husband tongue fucking her best friends 23-year-old daughter. He stopped for a minute and said, “everything is great, just getting something to eat”, she replied “did Maggie get something”, he said no be she would in a minute. Then the door closed again. He went right back to work. I was tensed and excited at the same time. The gravity of the danger hit me, and I started oozing wetness I could feel the thickness of it mixed with his spit as it dripped down my ass crack. I was starting to build to orgasm again and waited for his fingers to insert, finally I begged him to stick them in me. Which he did, but this time instead of pushing them to the back of my pussy towards my ass he gently rolled them forward and began tugging and the front on my pubic bone alternating tugs and rubs. With the first tug I felt myself begging to collapse and relax then tense and push. It was a wild feeling like I was getting bounced up and down on a fat cock but harder and more precise. The feeling was incredible, like nothing before. And in just moments my body locked up again as the pressure built, but this time it was building much deeper. The first time it felt like my orgasm was shooting out of my clit this time It felt like it was building deep in my body as a repressed demon ready to explode into the world. The buildup was fast deep and intense, but with a few more flicks he grabbed into my pussy pulling on the front wall gently but forcefully and I released. I released with everything I had, and then I felt my pussy began to contract. Not just shake or convulse but contract hard as he sat back and watched my juices shoot out of me at the contracted intervals. I said oh god I am pissing, he said no beautiful you are squirting and in only 4 minutes. It went on for about 15 seconds and I was unable to move. He got up and got me a drink and brought it back and cleaned me up. I sat there utterly stunned at what had happened, finally spoke up and said” I want to suck your cock for your birthday.”
He said that sounded like a wonderful present, and he sat in the chair and looked affectionately at me as I knelt there unzipped his pants and took his hard rod in my mouth. He groaned with approval, and said I was really good at this. I said I have had a lot of practice and had been dreaming about It for a long time. I worked his shaft and balls as lovingly as I could taking care to swallow it whole and forcing its big head down my throat, my eyes watered but I didn’t gag. I wanted to show him how I could deepthroat his cock. After only a few of these deep penetrations though I felt him grab and tug my hair as his cock swelled and released its thick hot liquid down my throat. For a minute I couldn’t breathe as the thickness filled it and worked its way down. I swallowed as I removed him from my mouth and licked the shaft clean. He sat me on his lap and kissed me and thanked for the present it was all he ever wanted. Then he said he had a secret. I said “what”, he said that him eating me out was my husbands and my wedding present from he and Janice. I said “what? “He said that they had talked, and Janice wanted to make sure you and your husband knew how to be sexually satisfied, especially after my mom told them I made some off hand comments about boring married life.
“Oh god so Janice knew, does my mom know?” I screamed. He said Janice suggested it as kind of a wedding/birthday present for him, and no, my mom didn’t know. It was all a very weird situation, and suddenly I became extremely uncomfortable and just needed to leave. I got up and but my pants back on and said I needed to leave. I didn’t want to make everyone as uncomfortable as I was, so I just said I had to get back on the road because I wanted to get to my brothers before dark. I told him thank you and told Janice thanks for having me as she peaked out in the hall, not holding her head anymore and said, “you are leaving already?” I said yes but thank you for having me and I am sorry you didn’t feel well, she kind of frowned and said yeah me too.
I got in the car and drove as confused as I had been in a long time, but also incredibly aroused and confident of what I was going to make my husband do when I got home. Then my mind drifted to where I could get a waterproof mattress cover, if I would have stayed would I have had sex with him and her, and exactly what kind of friends were they with my parents before the divorce?
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