Catch Me if You Can

by

Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa, Coercion, Heterosexual, Fiction, Cheating, Cuckold, Masturbation, Exhibitionism, Voyeurism, .

Desc: Erotica Sex Story: They had meant it to be road trip for them to get away for a week, a chance to kindle their waning sex life. How quickly things can change. Instead, an old fantasy came to life!

They had pulled out of Houston about six in the morning.

Even though it was early, the promise of another Texas July sun was already making its way into what was surely to be another scorching day. Their hopes were to clear their way out of the Houston traffic before it was too heavy.

Her great aunt was in the very back of their van, already strapped in and back to sleep as they drove. Good. With her state of health it was if they were by themselves. Aunt Marie noticed little and remembered nothing.

Robin looked out into the flat fields that marked that part of Texas. Nothing to see here. They were on their way to Red River, New Mexico. They were dropping Aunt Marie off in El Paso to visit relatives before they continued on to their destination. It had been a tradeoff. Her mother kept the kids in exchange for them safely allowing the older lady to travel with them with what was probably her last family visit.

The couple couldn't decide what they were looking forward to the most ... the cooler weather or the fantastic scenery that they so anticipated.

Next to her, Aaron was doing the same. He stole glances at the dreary landscape as he drove but mostly he stole sideway glances at her. He mentally crossed his fingers. It had been a while since they had made their last road trip like this and he could only hope that it was even half as exciting as the last. He had made a few preparations, hopefully tantalizing enough to pique her sexual urges. Aunt Marie was a harmless intervention easily skirted.

Robin felt his glances. She knew he was excited about it all and that she was the center of his anticipation, not the vacation itself.

She, too, remembered the last time. It couldn't be described any other way but a "suck and fuck" getaway that left them both on a sexual edge that took a week to wear off! Unfortunately for them, it did wear off!

She smiled. He was already priming her. At his request, she was wearing a very short, very thin white summer dress that buttoned all the way up the front and clearly allowed her white thong to show through. Low cut on top, there would be no bra today. And for any of the other days, she imagined with a smile.

He didn't want to push it. Timing was everything. Yet again, he didn't want to have half the day pass by before he invited her to play. For him, the drive there and back was anticipated even more than their stay in New Mexico. The elderly lady in the back would sleep most of the time and was not a factor.

So, before the sun was bright enough to awaken the sleeper in the back and leaving her deep in her peaceful slumber, he eased a small battery powered DVD player out from under his seat. He handed it to her and instructed her to lower their glove compartment lid. He already knew that it would sit perfectly on the lowered lid.

Robin assumed they were about to enjoy a movie together and was a little concerned about him driving with the distraction.

Instead, he handed her a headset with a long cord. All of this was equipment was now standard stuff carried on their trips. Thank god for DVD players and children's movies because, even though neither child had reached their tenth birthday, seldom could they ever decide on one movie. They learned early to give each their own DVD player and to plug in headsets. Aunt Marie was not much different. The few times she was awake she would absorb herself in an old movie, never knowing at the end how it had started.

But for now, evidently Robin was about to watch a movie on her own. Actually, she was relieved that he wasn't going to be jeopardizing them by trying to watch it with her.

He never said a word after that. She pushed the play button.

It took no time to realize that this was a soft porn movie.

Twenty minutes later she was totally involved in the movie. Still, she couldn't miss that Aaron was trying to hide the little sideways glances he was giving her. That's when she glanced down and saw that he was rock hard.

That he had already watched the movie should have been no surprise to her. If fact, he had already seen the movie several times and, even without sound, knew what was going on by the quick glances he gave it.

The movie was about a sexually bored young couple Robin and Aaron's age with two small children who began to tease each other about the possibilities of slipping into the wild side. They joined an internet club for swingers and began to get all kinds of responses. After careful consideration given to the many responses, they received one that they were unable to resist and agreed to meet a very attractive couple at an erotic Lounge.

As the movie went on, the innocent couple both quickly got in over their heads with this sophisticated, experienced couple and ended up a week later in their fabulous penthouse.

That's where the real action started.

And that's where Robin's ass started a tiny, slow undulation in her seat.

Aaron didn't miss the little circles. He was rock hard! Success!

As she watched the slow seduction of the innocent wife, Robin couldn't stem the sexual response flooding her senses. And her rotating ass had taken a life of its own. She couldn't control it and knew from past experiences that Aaron didn't want her to.

Each scene drew her into the characters. She didn't think about the fact that her headsets were preventing her from hearing her own little moans and heavy breathing expelled from her sagging mouth.

Aaron did. He couldn't miss her reaction to the story. He kept glancing back to the rear of the van. So far, so good!

Twenty five minutes. That's how long it took for her right hand that had been resting on her knee to start a slow, steady, sensitive climb up the inner thigh of her right leg. In a few minutes, the short skirt was rising slowly to give way to her exploring fingers.

When she reached her thong, she exhaled a long, mournful breath.

Aaron almost came on the spot.

The early sun allowed him to watch her fingers tease under the tiny thong. Tiny strokes at first, then faster ... stronger.

Still, it took about another fifteen minutes before she succumbed to her knowing fingers.

Suddenly she glanced back at the sleeping lady, looked out the passenger window, and then jammed her feet hard into the floorboard, lifting her convulsing ass off her seat.

She could certainly feel it when she came, the orgasm washing over her in an erotic flood. She just couldn't hear it. The headsets prevented that.

Aaron could. He glanced back at the sleeper. Safe so far!

Robin pitched, ground, moaned, expelled.

He dared not touch himself. Surely the slightest stroke would send him over. He wanted to milk this as long as possible.

Then she slumped in the seat, staring out her window.

Her ass never stopped twitching.

Within a few minutes she was pulled back into the movie.

It would happen again before the movie was over. The second time seemed to be more explosive than the one before. In between, he slid his hand under her blouse and teased her pointed nipples without mercy.

He wasn't exactly sure when she had unbuttoned her lower buttons on the dress. During the movie he had skillfully maneuvered their car as to stay out of view from the trucks. It would damper the moment. Now that the movie was over, though, that opened dress would be part of the game.

Finally the Madame in the back seat stirred and then came alive. Time for a restaurant and breakfast!

She was pretty predictable. Once fed and back in the van she was ready for a movie. Sitting in the back, her vision was blocked from the front seat activities and she certainly couldn't decipher the lowered, suggestive voices up front.

And there was definitely a suggestive voice.

As soon as Robin came down off her high and her movie was over, out it came.

"What would you think?"

Aaron whispered it.

Not what "DID" you think? What "WOULD" you think?

It was subtle but she caught the idea. He didn't want to know about the movie she had just watched, even though it had tantalized her into multiple orgasms. He wanted to know about her ... and her current frame of mind concerning an always interesting subject.

He wanted to know what she thought about being seduced by another man.

That had come up quite a bit lately. Subtle at first, then stronger and stronger insinuations over time.

A strange suggestion but both knew there had been precedence. It was hard to plead innocent.

It had been a few years back. Isolated ... a one shot deal. But it was as it was, nevertheless.

Several years after they were married and after their second child, the two of them had gotten away at an all paid resort in the islands. The last night there culminated a week of nonstop alcohol and sex that had eventually allowed their minds and eyes to wander. By that last evening, it had resulted in "too many the margaritas and too little the common sense."

In their late twenties, their sex life had become mundane over the years and those few days there with all those "beautiful people" had sparked a sexual fervor in both of them that overrode sensibility.

While they were hopped up on liquor and days of constant sex, an especially attractive couple working as bartenders eased them right out of their complacency and into an early morning "sexcapade." What started out as a friendly visit to their cabin somehow ended up as a "no holds" event with the young wife being seduced by another man while her own husband watched, the beautiful blonde stranger slowly stroking Aaron as he watched his wife succumb.

.... There is more of this story ...

The source of this story is Storiesonline

For the rest of this story you need to be logged in: Log In or Register for a Free account