Adventures of Becky Ch. 07

As Becky got into the car Brent looked over and smiled. "What took you so long in the bathroom?" knowing full well what the answer was.

" Well I had to take care of a little something," Becky responded with a smile.

Brent looked back and said "I saw you rocking in your seat, I thought you were going to go off right there in your seat by the look on your face."

" Oh, was I that obvious?"

" No Brent said only if you knew what was going on. But it was obvious to me. What was wrong with Tom? After he came back from the bathroom he seemed uncomfortable."

Becky let out a little giggle "I know what was bothering him."

" Do tell" said Brent.

Becky smiled and said "Promise you won't get mad?" Brent agreed and Becky recounted the story to Brent.

Brent laughed out loud and said "I guess that makes you to even doesn't it?"

Becky smiled and said "Oh, I'm not so sure. I kind of enjoyed making him squirm. He's seen all of me and more so I think I still owe him a little."

Brent snickered and said "Be careful you may get more than you bargained for. "

Becky slid over to Brent and snuggled up and said "Right now mister I'm bargaining for a piece of you. What happened in the bathroom was just warm-ups." With that said Becky reached over and un-fastened Brent's belt. Brent sat up a little straighter allowing Becky access to his pants button. She was in his pants like a pro. Brent's cock was hard and sprang out to receive Becky's soft touch. She slid her small hand up and down the length of his shaft. She took her first finger and ran it over the head. A drop of cum was oozing from the tip. She took it and spread it over the entire head of Brent's cock. It was slick and made her finger glide smoothly along the glands of Brent's pole. Becky scooted over in the seat so she could get her head down low enough to give Brent some real attention. She lowered her head and took her tongue and slipped it into the end of Brent's prick. She took some more of the cum and spread it over Brent's cock with her tongue. She slowly worked her way down ever so slowly engulfing the head in her mouth. She felt the softness against the inside of her cheek. Brent let out a low moan. Teasing him was the way to really drive him wild and she did it oh so well. Brent took his right arm and laid it on Becky's side he fumbled through her dress and finally cupped her right breast. Her nipples were hard as rocks. Brent ran his fingers over her nipple lightly. Teasing it and making it even harder if that was possible. Becky was excited from Brent's touch and dove down on his cock felling the head hit the back of her throat. She turned her head back and forth rubbing his cockhead on her tonsils. It felt so good to be filled up. Almost as good as having her other hole filled. Becky started rhythmically pumping his cock with both her mouth and her right hand. She could feel Brent getting harder by the second. She could tell by the speed of Brent's movements on her boob that he was very excited and getting close to blowing his load.

She was right and in a split second Brent said "uh oh." And Becky knew what had happened. He went over the edge. She drove down on his cock driving it into the back of her throat again and again. She fucked him with her mouth. Swallowing his seed with every stroke. After what seemed like a minute the spasms of his cock subsided and he let out a big sigh.

"Goddd that was good." He exclaimed.

"I'm glad you thought so cause when we get home it's my turn" Becky said. She gave Brent a few more strokes with her mouth, sucking a little to get every last drop out of him. She fastened up his pants and looked him in the eye and kissed him deeply. Brent had to keep his focus on the road. It wasn't easy Becky was hot and ready to party. He could taste a little of his seed that was left on her probing tongue. Brent didn't mind after all, when he went down on Becky she would always kiss him afterwards, so why not. Brent had also learned from Becky that after all, it was from his body, so how could it be bad. He couldn't argue with that and if he did he was scared she might just stop giving him blowjobs all together, and he sure as hell didn't want that.

As they pulled into the driveway Brent hit the garage door opener and pulled the car inside. Becky reached into her purse and pulled out the soaked g string. She tossed it into Brent's face playfully. "Hey big boy want a little cookie?" She seductively asked. Brent looked at her knowingly. She wanted to be eaten and he knew it. Becky got out of the car and started for the door. Brent reached for her pulling her into his arms. He reached behind her and unclasped the top of her dress. His skillful hands unzipped her dress as he leaned down and kissed her deeply. Brent slowly pulled her dress up over her head and laid it on the top of the car. He reached over to the shelf behind him and grabbed the old blanket he used to put on the car seat as a cover when he was test driving after working on the car. He laid the blanket across the hood. He turned back to Becky and continued the deep kiss, exploring the depth of her mouth. He reached down and with his hands on her hips he lifted her up onto the hood of the car. Becky could feel the warmth of the engine underneath her. She wondered if the engine could feel the warmth of her pussy above it. Brent pulled away from Becky's mouth and started kissing down her neck. He stopped to nibble on her ear lobes. He knew Becky licked this so he made sure to always pay attention to them. Brent made his way down her neck to her fully exposed and erect nipples. They were standing at attention. Brent lightly licked one and then blew across it. Becky shivered with goose bumps as a chill went down her back. Brent took her nipple into his mouth gently sucking on it while his hand slowly cupped and massaged it. Slowly he made his way down her tight belly to her honey pot. He could smell the aroma of her womanly scent. He knew she had to be dripping wet. Brent teased her by bypassing her box and going right to her thighs. Teasingly he slowly made it back to her crotch. She wanted his mouth on her now. She put both of her hands on the back of Brent's head, grabbed his hair and pulled his head into her wetness. Brent obliged her and started running his tongue up and down her outer lips. her clit was so swollen it was poking out waiting to be touched. Brent licked the entire length of her slit darting his tongue inside. He spread her lips apart and drove his tongue into her hot hole. Becky gasped. She wasn't expecting it and the rush caught her off guard. Brent kept licking her clit and darting his tongue in and out of her. Brent replaced his tongue with his first finger, slowly moving it in and out while licking her clit feverishly. Becky started bucking against his finger. Brent felt how wet she was and remembering last week's episodes he decided to try something and see what Becky thought of it. Brent slowly let his thumb get wet from Becky's flowing juices. He took his thumb and spread her juices over her puckered little ass. Becky moaned at Brent's light touch. He rubbed it lightly and kept up with his finger and tongue. Becky seemed to be pushing against his thumb. She liked it so he kept on. Brent just held his thumb there and let Becky decide what to do next. She pushed against it in a rhythmic motion and Brent could slowly feel his thumb going inside his wife's ass. With one last buck from Becky it popped right in. It didn't feel the same as her vagina did it, felt hollow and different. The second Brent's thumb went into her ass Becky exploded. This was a new feeling she hadn't experienced from someone else. It drove her over the edge.

She screamed "oh god yes. Fuck me with your fingers do it to me. Oh yes." Becky had always been vocal but never did she talk filthy like this. She just couldn't help herself. Her orgasm lasted for at least a minute and Brent kept licking, stroking and popping his thumb in and out of her ass until she finally collapsed on the hood. Becky wondered if she had dented the hood of the car she had bucked so hard. It was too late to worry about that now. Oh well she thought to herself, what will be will be.