Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa, Consensual, Heterosexual, Fiction, First, Oral Sex, Size,
Desc: Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 1 - A married man with a young son in the Scouts volunteers to be a den leader only to find that he is the only dad at the meetings. He ends up going to another packs meeting with a mom he doesn't get along with but when they end up stuck on a little travelled road after the meeting they discover they are both very attracted to each other.
It was an obligation and there was just no way out of it. I was totally sick of these stupid Scout leader meetings that always turned into a screaming match. Why I ever volunteered to be a den leader was beyond me and I certainly didn't want this position I was "voted" into. At first I couldn't figure out why they wanted me to be an officer but after a few meetings it started becoming clear. I was one of two Dads' at these meetings and none of the Mom's liked the other one. I think they must have thought my lack of experience as a leader would make me easy to manipulate but they underestimated me. With the help of the leader's manual I learned fast and they quickly realized they had made a mistake.
It was at the fourth or fifth meeting that it was clear they wanted me out but I wasn't going anywhere! One of them did nothing to hide how she felt and we butted heads on every subject. She was younger than me by at least twenty years. Although she carried a couple of extra pounds and wasn't overly sexy there was still something about her that, in a way I couldn't figure out at first, I was sort of attracted to her. I doubted the feeling was mutual since she was never more than just cordial to me. This all changed one night when somehow we ended up attending another groups meeting alone to discuss an activity our group wanted to try that they had done several times.
When I arrived at her house Beth said she wanted to take her van. I figured as much since she was a control freak and wanted feel like she was in charge. I really didn't care as long as the night passed quickly with no arguing. I got in the passenger seat and we drove in silence for the first five minutes or so. It was a bit cold out but Beth only had a light jacket on. I glanced over at her a couple of times and noticed she wasn't dressed as conservatively as she usually was. She was wearing a denim skirt and button top. The skirt was cut just at the top of her knees and I was surprised to see she wasn't wearing pantyhose, just low white socks and sneakers. Her blouse was buttoned almost to the top and was tighter than I would expect her to wear it. This was the first time her top revealed the shape of her breasts. I caught myself looking longer than I should have and she finally caught me.
"Are you staring at my breasts", she said sternly? She pulled her jacket closed and stared coldly at me. I looked away and just sat there but she wasn't going to just let it go. "I asked you a question", she asked sharply. There as no denying it. "Yes", I answered softly. She didn't say anything for a few seconds then in a slightly softer tone she said, "I really didn't expect that sort of crap from you". "Then again I should take it as a compliment". I felt slightly relieved and relaxed a little. Then she surprised me with what she said next. "I'm not really used to being ogled like that and to tell you the truth it sort of makes me feel good". "I'm not the kind of woman who tries to get that kind of attention", she added. Then the subject was dropped and we drove the rest of the way in silence.
The meeting went well but went on for a long time. We finally headed for the door at around 11:30. When we stepped outside it was snowing pretty hard and the temperature had dropped considerably. Beth handed me the keys and asked me if I would drive since she didn't like driving in the snow. Once we were in the van I started it up and let it warm up awhile. I looked over at her and saw that she was shivering. The light jacket she had on was not very warm so just as a friendly gesture I offered to give her a hug to warm her up. At first she looked at me with a puzzled look. "That's very nice of you", she said. "Just don't get any ideas or do anything stupid", she added. I opened my down coat and pulled her against me.
It took awhile for her to stop shivering and the longer we hugged the more relaxed she seemed to get. Maybe it was my imagination but her arms were pulling me gently tighter and her breathing was getting deeper. I tried to be as neutral as I could since she had warned me to be a gentleman but with her breasts pressing against my chest my body responded naturally and my cock was starting to get hard. I knew she couldn't see it in the dark car but I started to get nervous anyway. "Are you feeling warmer", I asked softly? "A little", she whispered. "But I'd like you to hold me a little longer if you don't mind", she whispered. Then I was very surprised to feel her pull me harder against her.
We had been sitting in the driveway with the motor running for some time and I was beginning to worry that someone would come out to see if there was something wrong. "Maybe we should get going", I said. Her breathing had become much deeper and I could feel her heart beating faster. She slowly eased away from me and sat back in her seat. "Thank you for warming me up". He voice was softer than I'd ever heard it. "No problem", I answered. I backed out of the driveway and slowly drove down the dimly lit snow covered road.
It was snowing very hard now and I was having trouble seeing where I was going. "How can you drive in this"? She sounded very concerned. "I've been in worse", I answered. "But I wish we had taken my truck because it has four wheel drive". Just then her cell phone rang. It was her husband calling to see if everything was ok. He was worried about us driving in the storm. She spoke to him for a minute then handed me the phone. "He wants to talk to you", she said. "Don't worry about how long it takes you to get back", he said. "I'd rather you got home at four in the morning safely than have you run off the road trying to rush". I told him I would be very careful and he thanked me before he hung up. Beth laughed softly as I handed her the phone. "What's so funny," I asked? "I shouldn't tell you this," she started. "I don't like having sex with my husband anymore". I didn't comment and hoped she would continue.
After a long silence she went on. "A couple of years ago I found a bunch of disgusting porno magazines hidden in the bathroom". "I had been wondering why he spent so much time in there and now I knew". "Almost all men read those magazines," I defended trying to keep her talking. "I feel strange telling you of all people this but somehow I feel comfortable and I've been keeping it in for a long time". She went on, "he had also gradually become stranger in the bedroom". "I don't think I have to tell you that I have always been very traditional with sex and don't like anything even remotely kinky". I looked at her with the most sincere and caring expression I could muster. I did wonder why she was sharing such intimate details of her sex life with me. "When I found those magazines I knew where he was getting his new ideas from so I decided to find out if he was masturbating to the stories".
She went on for several minutes about how she put a small camera in the bathroom that hooked up to her computer. I learned that her husband was jerking off a couple of times a day and she caught it all on video. "After finding out what a perv my husband was I couldn't stand to have sex with him anymore", she said. She told me that he would sometimes wait up for her after the meetings hoping she would give in but she would always turn him down. "I haven't had sex in almost a year", she whispered. Then she turned and stared out the window quietly.
I was doing my best trying to keep the van on the road but the snow was coming down very hard and the plows hadn't come out yet. After almost sliding off the road a couple of times Beth suggested that we pull over and wait until the plows start clearing the snow. I agreed and as soon as I found a place to stop I pulled over. We were on a sparsely populated road and between the houses being so far apart and the heavy snow falling, it was like we were in the middle of nowhere.
I kept the car running and just kept the parking lights on. "This is kind of spooky" Beth said shakily. Then she giggled, something I never heard her do around me, and added, "Don't get the wrong idea, but it could also be a romantic situation, don't you think"? I was totally caught off guard by that and didn't know how to respond. I certainly didn't want her to think I had any ideas of trying to take advantage of the situation but, after all, she was the one who brought it up. I decided to "push it" a little just for fun. "Yes it could be" I answered". "I don't know about you but that "warm up" hug in the driveway got my blood going a bit". At first she didn't respond so I quickly apologized.
"It's ok". "I can't remember the last time I felt like a teenager", she giggled again.
The snow was falling harder now. I checked the fuel gauge and it was getting low. "I may have to shut off the car to save gas", I told her. "I don't know how long we'll have to wait for the plows and if we run out of gas we'll never get out of here". She agreed and I shut off the car and the lights. There we were sitting in the dark and silence. Neither one of us spoke for awhile. "I'm getting cold again", she said in a trembling voice. "Would you mind keeping me warm like before"? I opened my coat and turned towards her. She quickly put her arms around me and hugged me tight.
As we held each other close I felt her press harder against me. This time I was sure it wasn't my imagination. Her breathing soon became more rapid and shallow and her heart was beating fast. My cock had once again swelled in my pants. If this wasn't Beth I probably would have made a move by now but it was so I didn't dare. Her head on my shoulder and she was breathing close to my ear. "I've never cheated on my husband", she whispered softly. "In fact he's only the second man I've ever been with". As she went on I could feel her not just pressing her breasts against me but actually rubbing them. I could smell the light scent of her shampoo and bath soap. I was getting more aroused than I knew I should allow myself to become.
I pulled my head back and looked into her eyes. "Beth", I said softly, "I don't know what is happening here but I have to tell you that I'm getting aroused and also very nervous". She smiled a little then said, "I want you to know that even though I haven't been very friendly towards you and sometimes even nasty, I've always felt attracted to you." "I think you are a very sexy man and after our monthly meetings I think about you all the way home". "I'm flattered", I said hoarsely. "I've done my best to make sure I never gave away my feelings since it would be very inapropriat and like I said before, I've never cheated on my husband and never even thought about another man this way". Then she leaned forward and kissed me softly on the lips.
My mind was racing. I knew this had already gone too far and it would be nothing but trouble but I was curious. I wondered just how far she wanted to go. "Did you notice how I am dressed", she asked? I wanted to look nice for you". I leaned forward and kissed her. Her lips parted and our tongues swirled. She kissed me back passionately and now we were locked in a full embrace. Then I felt her hand on my leg. She slowly slid it up my thigh until it rested on my now very stiff cock. As her fingers stroked the length of it she gasped softly. "Is that all you", she asked? Then she gave me a gentle squeeze. "I've only felt three men in my life and they were not even close to being as big as you seem to be". She pressed her lips back against mine while she slowly stroked my cock through my jeans.
I decided to see how far she would go and started sliding my hand up her skirt. Her legs were slightly parted but not enough to let me get to her pussy. I gently tried to push her legs apart but she stopped me. "Please don't", she begged. "I've never gone this far so fast and now I'm not sure I want to go any further". I took my hand away and went back to kissing her. Now I was putting everything into it and she quickly started kissing me back just as passionately. I let my hand slide from her shoulder down to her breasts. When I found her nipples they were very hard and she softly moaned as I massaged one then the other.
Her hand had found my zipper and she slowly slid it down then unbuckled my belt and pants button. Her hand was shaking slightly as she reached into my pants and found my throbbing cock. Once it was free she wrapped her fingers around it a started stroking it slowly. "I can't believe how big you are", she whispered. Then her lips were back on mine. I placed my hand on her bare thigh and again slid it up her leg. Her legs were parted more than before but still not enough. This time when I tried to press her legs apart she let me. My fingers trailed up the inside of her thigh until they pressed against the very wet crotch of her cotton panties. As they pressed into her pussy she moaned and slid down in the seat. The more I rubbed the more she slid down and opened her legs.
Her hand was working up and down the length of my cock and I had to work hard to not cum right there. I worked my fingers inside her undies and slid a finger into her sopping wet pussy. Her hips rolled up and she groaned loudly. I reached around her and found the seat back release. The seat slammed back and I got right back to fingering her wet cunt. I found her swollen clit and started rubbing it slowly. She started bucking her hips and moaning steadily. I couldn't take much more and now I was determined to fuck her. I grabbed her panties by the waistband and quickly pulled them down her legs. She halfheartedly tried to stop me but I still managed to get them off. "We'd better stop", she panted. "I never thought it would go this far". "You wanted me to notice you so you wore a skirt and tight blouse", I whispered hoarsely. "I bet you've played with yourself thinking about fucking me, haven't you". "Now you're laying back with you legs open and your panties off stroking my hard cock and you're trying to tell me you don't want to feel it inside you"?
Our eyes were locked and she had stopped stroking my cock. She brought her lips close to my ear and whispered, "Yes, I do want to feel you inside me". "I want you to fuck me and make me cum". "I also want you to understand that this will be the only time this will happen", she added. Then she really took me by surprise. She sat up and started leaning over. "I've only done this one other time and it made me feel like a whore so I never did it again." she said softly. Then she brought her lips to the swollen head of my cock and slid them down the shaft. She only managed to get half of me past her lips then back out.
I eased my seat back and relaxed while Beth gave me one of the best blowjobs I had ever had. "Am I doing it the way you like it", she almost panted? "I feel so cheap", she added. "Like a whore". "Is it a bad feeling", I asked? "Or does it feel exciting to be just a little bad"? She smiled a very sly but sexy smile and purred, "It does, and I want to be a whore for a change". "My husband is so traditional in lovemaking and lately I've been looking at mild porn sites on the web when I'm alone". "The more I saw the more curious, and horny, I became". "Did you play with your pussy", I hissed as my fingers found her slit?
As I pushed her head down and my cock slid into her mouth I gruffly asked, "So you want to be a whore"? "I want you to be my whore". Then I grabbed the hair on the back of her head and started fucking her mouth. She started to gag at first and fight back a little but in a few minutes she relaxed then took over. "That's better". "You are a little whore, aren't you", I snarled? "You wanted to be a whore, now suck my cock like one". Then I couldn't take it anymore. I wanted to fuck her now! I pulled her head up and in one smooth move lifted her and slid underneath. She never let go of my cock and as she sat down she guided me to the lips of her soaking wet cunt and eased down over me.
Although her cunt was very wet she was having trouble sliding down on it. I looked at her face and could tell she was in a little pain. "I told you I hadn't had sex in a long time", she said in a soft whisper. "And I can't believe how big you are", she added. I put my hands on her hips and gently pulled her down. She half moaned and half whimpered as my cock eased all the way into her very tight pussy. When every inch of me was buried in her she asked me to not move. "Is something wrong," I asked? "It feels like you're splitting me in half, "she answered. "Please go slow and easy".
My cock was throbbing inside her and I had to fight the urge to start pounding into her. Slowly she started to ease up and down on me stiff cock. Every time she slid down she whimpered and winced. A little at a time her whimpers turned to soft moans. Then all at once she began fucking me harder and harder and her moans were getting so loud I was afraid someone would hear her and call the police. Her pussy tightened around me and she threw her head back. Then she made a sound that sounded like a deep growl and began chanting. "Oh my god, I'm cumming, I'm cumming"! Her whole body shook and I could feel her nails digging into my shoulders. She came for what seemed like forever.
When she finally settled down she looked at me with through glazed eyes and smiled. "I have never cum like that before," she said hoarsely. "Now it's my turn," I whispered in her ear. I lifted her off of me and tried to turn her over but she protested. "What are you going to do," she asked? "Nothing weird or kinky," I promised her. "Why don't we move to the back seat," I asked? "There's a lot more room and I'll be able to really make you feel good"
I could tell she was nervous so I gave her a gentle but passionate kiss to help her relax. "I'll do it if you promise to be gentle and not try anything kinky," she ordered. I agreed and we both moved to the middle seat of the van. I guided her to a kneeling position in front of the seat and positioned myself behind her. My hands slowly slid her skirt up and over her hips then brought the head of my throbbing cock to the lips of her tight wet slit. As I pushed into her she stiffened a little. Finally I couldn't take it anymore and just lost it. I grabbed her hips with both hands and pulled her back against me as I slammed all eight inches of my thick cock into her. She shrieked and begged me to take it out but I figured if this was going to be the only time we did this then I was going to make the best of it.
She started to struggle as I pistoned my cock in and out of her tight cunt. "Please stop, you're ripping me apart," she begged. I paid no attention to her plea and fucked her even harder. "Don't you like being fucked like a whore Beth," I growled. "I'm going to fuck you like you need to be fucked and like deep down inside you've always wanted to be fucked"! As I slammed in and out of her I could feel her slowly start to relax. Her protests were turning to moans as she began fucking me back harder and harder. I couldn't hold back any longer. Just as I felt her starting to cum again I slammed into her as deeply as I could and exploded inside her. When it was over I eased my semi-hard cock out of her well fucked cunt. We both sat there for a couple of minutes and neither of us spoke.
Beth was just starting to pull up her panties when her cell phone rang. She was so startled that she left then at her ankles and grabbed the phone. It was her husband. As she talked on the phone I started gently running my fingers up and down her thighs. She brushed my hand away but I quickly put it back. After a couple of times she just rested her hand on mine. Slowly she guided my hand between he legs. As her legs opened she pushed my finger with hers into her very wet cunt. I couldn't believe she was doing this while she was on the phone with her husband!
She was having trouble controlling her breathing as our fingers slid in and out of her slippery cunt. Her voice was starting to quiver and I couldn't believe her husband didn't notice. She told him her battery was getting low and she wanted to save it in case we needed to call for help. After a quick goodbye she closed the phone and dropped it on the floor. Our entwined fingers were pistoning in and out of her pussy faster and faster. Her legs squeezed together and her body shook as the waves of her intense orgasm washed over her. Her juices flowed past our hands and were making a puddle on the seat.
I suddenly became aware of a light shining through my snow covered window. Our hands jerked out of her and she screamed as someone tapped on the glass. Frantically she grabbed her panties and pulled them up as I tucked my hard cock back in my pants. A face appeared at the window and gave me another start. When I lowered the window I was face to face with a police officer. He shined the light into the car and asked if we were ok. "Everything is fine", I stammered. "We just pulled over because I couldn't see well enough to drive in the storm". He didn't say more as he waved the flashlight around.
"In case you didn't notice the snow has stopped", he informed me. "Or maybe you two were just too busy to notice". "This really isn't a good spot to be doing what you were doing so you better move on", he ordered. After checking my ID he handed it back and I started the van. "Drive carefully", he said as he headed back to his car. I glanced at Beth and she had her head down but I could see her face was bright red. "I wonder how long he was watching us". Her voice was shaky and she was trembling slightly. I gave her hand a squeeze and reassured her that it was ok then told her to buckle up.
After the van was warmed up I put it in gear and tried to get back on the road. Several tries later we were on our way. For the first few minute neither one of us said anything then in a very small and quiet voice Beth said, "What just happened did because I had to know something". Without waiting for me to reply she went on. "I told you I have never cheated on my husband and also said that I was very attracted to you". "The fact that my husband and I have not had sex for awhile and even when we did it wasn't very special started a need inside me that festered until I finally couldn't deny it any longer". "I didn't know if you would want me or even if you would want to have sex with a married woman and if you had rejected me I didn't know how I would handle it". "I also didn't know how I would feel afterwards". She lowered her voice almost to a whisper and went on. "You made it very special and I want to thank you for that". "I also want you to understand that as much as I would love to do it again I can't". I found a place to pull over, stopped the van, and looked into her eyes.
"I understand what you are saying so you don't have to explain anymore", I said. "What happened tonight isn't something I make a habit of doing but I'm glad it did". "Even though we have never seen eye to eye at meetings I've always felt strangely attracted to you but didn't dare let you know". She stopped me and told me to just listen. "You tried to hide it but I could tell and that's why I took a chance". "Now I need to know that you will never tell anyone about this and always treat me the same way you always have so nobody can guess". I told her not to worry then leaned over and kissed her softly on her lips. She wrapped her arms around me and kissed me back passionately. After the kiss she thanked me and sat back in the seat.
We arrived at her house around five in the morning and I walked her to the door. Her husband was asleep and after looking around she gave me one last hug and kiss then went inside and closed the door. I stood alone on her front porch for a minute then walked to my truck. As I drove home the events of the night played back in my mind like a movie and I could feel my cock start to swell. I knew I would never be able to look at Beth the same again and even though she was very clear that it would never happen again in my heart I knew I would always try to change her mind. After all, she was the one who started this and although it was a wonderful experience I wanted to make it better. I wanted to get her in a big bed and do it right.
I pulled into my driveway and sat there for a long time thinking about what I had to do to change her mind. I knew I wouldn't give up until I did. But that will be another story.