Wife Wants a Hall Pass Ch. 65

A moment later, she ground her button into my hand and held me there with hers. She sang softly in my ear, "Do that to me one more time... Once is never enough... with a man like yo-u-u."

I remembered those exact words. I had first heard them as part of the lyrics of a song from some time in the past. Caroline was picking up on one of my techniques. I thought of Karen Carpenter but somehow I knew that wasn't right. I realized how much I had enjoyed playing with Caroline in the last few minutes. I did it to her one more time.

The second time was better. We went slower and shared some sweet kisses along the way along with other indulgences. I took her very close to orgasm as a tease and then allowed her to back away. When she finally asked me to let it happen, I did. I felt no need to make her beg. She went deeper and it lasted longer. It was so good. It was good for her and it was unbelievable how much I enjoyed the experience. She did use a lot of energy and it took her longer to recover when it was over this time.

She did recover and I held her while she did it. I remembered her song. It was from the late 70s. It was by a husband and wife duo who called themselves, The Captain and Tennille. I also spent a moment thinking about what we had just done. Anne had reminded me how much the girls enjoyed a good finger fuck. I couldn't remember when I had last given Linda one. I thought, "Well, she has one coming in the near future."

Then Caroline was whispering again. She said, "I love you." A moment later, she asked, "Now, what may I do for you, Sir?"

I thought about the ramification of those words. She was offering me her body in any way that was possible. I knew that she would refuse me nothing. I thought of all the possibilities. I thought of all the ways we had done it in the past and then I thought about the things we hadn't experimented with as of yet. I made a decision.

I was completely honest with her. I answered her by saying, "I want to lie here and hold you. We can watch the sky and listen to the sounds of the night. Later I will want to take you back to the house and crawl in a warm bed in a cold room with you." I chuckled and continued, "We can see what happens then." We both knew what would happen. We could spend the time between now and then in anticipation. That would make it even better.

The sounds of the night did entertain us. The hoot of an owl that must have been in the cottonwoods behind us, brought a giggle out of Caroline. We remembered our experience with another owl at the cabin. He had been a voyeur. He enjoyed watching us fuck.

We settled in and listened to the gurgle of the river as it passed by. That was broken by the yelps of coyote pups. I'm sure they were in a den half a mile or more away. The sound carried so well on the still air that it sounded like they were much closer.

Caroline said, "They are calling for their mother. They want their supper."

I knew that she was right. The mother was probably lying on her belly and watching us from near-by cover. I was sure that her travels afield carried her far enough to encounter humans but she might never have seen one along this stretch of river. That was probably one of the reasons she was rearing her pups here. She had to be checking us out. She needed to assess our level of threat and decide whether she needed to move her pups to a new den. She would go home soon. Her pups were endangering themselves by making so much noise.

Caroline and I watched the sky too. The moon and the stars always put on a show when the sky is clear and the light pollution is low. City dwellers can go a lifetime without seeing the beauty of the night sky. Caroline's recent life in the city of Dallas had robbed her of this pleasure and it made her appreciate it more. We spent at least an hour snuggled together enjoying our surroundings as well as each other.

The coyote pups became quiet. I thought, "Mama must be at home with them."

The bonfire had burned down to almost nothing and then I saw it erupt in sparks and flare up into rich flame once again. Larry was kicking the log ends into the coal bed. The wood was old and dry. It burned as if it was soaked in kerosene. I knew that this was the fire's last gasp and it wouldn't last much longer.

I said, "We had better load our buggy while we still have some firelight. I'm sure that's what Linda and Larry are doing."

Caroline stood and buttoned up her jeans while I shook as much sand off the blanket as I could. I folded it and tucked it under my arm. We walked toward the fire at a leisurely pace. Before we walked into the light, I stopped and held Caroline. Larry and Linda had destroyed their night vision by looking into the fire. I knew that they wouldn't be able to see us. Caroline and I shared a sweet kiss before we joined them.

Larry noticed us first. He said, "I thought we were going to have to go out and find you." He continued, "Should we all have a drink and sit by the fire for a few minutes before we go?"

Caroline dropped my arm and went to him. Linda came skipping and giggling. She jumped into my arms and my heart skipped a beat. She felt so good to me. I held her and kissed her.

She whispered her magic words, "I love you."

Larry and Caroline were arranging the folding chairs so Linda and I made drinks. We sat, talked watched the sky and enjoyed each other's company. The fire burned down quickly as I thought it would. A medium-sized meteor flashed across the sky. It lasted several seconds and all of us saw it. I took it as an omen. It glowed green. The same green as Linda's eyes. It was a good omen.

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We arrived back at the house after eleven. I was a bit buzzed but everyone wanted to have one more drink, so I made mine weak. Bedtime came fifteen minutes later. There was no discussion about who would sleep with whom. Larry took Linda's hand, said goodnight and led her into the pool house. She looked back at me and smiled as she fingered her necklace but she followed him willingly.

I was holding Caroline. She giggled and asked, "Are we going to watch them."

I replied, "We can if you want but don't you think it's about time for us to have some private time in a warm bed."

She stood and said, "Come with me, Sir. If memory serves, I think I owe you one." She tugged me up from my seat, led me into the house and up the stairs. It was my turn to follow along willingly.

The blue room was cold. It had to be below sixty degrees. I had a passing thought about my next electric bill. I thought, "It's going to be very high." I didn't really give a shit. I helped Caroline out of her clothes and then she helped me out of mine. We had developed a ritual of getting naked together. It's something that both of us enjoy. This time it was extra special for me. I had to peel those tight jeans off her but then, I got to throw them into the corner. There was nothing under them but hot sweet girl flesh. That's what I wanted access to. The monster moved in her hands and began to swell. I leaned down and bit one cheek of her cute ass. I left teeth marks. They were slight and would disappear in a few minutes. She yelped and rubbed them vigorously.

I tucked her under the covers and then took a few seconds to light one candle before I crawled in beside her. She molded her body to mine. We shared the warmth of our bodies. That heat excited me. It was in direct contrast to the cold linen that was wrapped around us. I held her close and kissed her.

She whispered, "I love you, Luke."

I could feel the emotion flowing from her. It came to me and mixed with the feelings that I had for her. It was electric. It made me tingle. I told her I loved her. Our bed became warmer.

Another set of feelings rose up in me. I recognized it for the pure animal lust that it was. I let my hands roam over the smooth skin of her little girl body. I felt her hands on my shoulders and upper arms. She was feeling my muscles there. I flexed them and held her tighter. She cooed and snuggled closer to me.

I was thankful for the quickie we had shared in the pool house earlier. It had taken the edge off my need of her. It would allow me to love her slowly and for a long time. Without it, my lustful feelings would induce a borderline violent quickie. That kind of thing has its place but it wouldn't last nearly long enough tonight. We both wanted more than that. I kissed her and caressed her boobs.

She made a mewing sound and then let her tongue wrestle with mine. It was a small friendly match that we both enjoyed. Our kiss lasted a long time. At length, I moved to her breasts. I licked one nipple and teased the other with my fingers. I blew a puff of air on the first one and then sucked it into my mouth. I felt a shiver run through her. Both her nipples became stiff and erect. She giggled and used both her hands to hold me tighter against her chest.

I spent a little while more with that first boob and then moved to the other. She squirmed and cooed for me. I let my hand drift down her belly and on to her center. I found her entrance and slipped a finger just inside. I found the wetness that I knew would be there. She purred and thrust into my finger. She was asking for more penetration. I gave it to her.

I found the rough spot two inches inside on the top of her channel. I let my finger touch and then slide in past it and then back out. I repeated that a couple times. I paused when I was as deep as I could reach. My palm was resting on her pubic mound. I squeezed gently.

She gasped for air and drew my face closer and tighter against her breast. She became wetter in my hand. I drew some of her juices out of her and lubricated her clit. She gasped again. Her button was already hard. I massaged that little stiff nub. Less than a minute later, she had her first little one. She moaned as she accepted that small pleasure.

I changed titties again and continued with my massage therapy. A minute later, she had another one. As always, the second one was better. Her whole body became stiff as it happened. She said, "M-m-m-m-m." It lasted longer than the first one but then it passed. She relaxed beside me.

She whispered, "Help me cum, Luke. Let me have one big one and then we can go as slow and for as long as you want." She said, "Please, I need to cum."

I slipped under the covers. I licked and kissed my way down her body. I normally would have stopped at her belly button and played there for a minute or two. This time I didn't. I could feel her excitement. She was going to cum whether I helped her or not. I wanted to help her. I knew I could make it better for her. I slipped my finger back inside and took her clitoris into my mouth.

She groaned and said, "Yes... oh...God... yes." She wriggled and opened herself to me. Those were the familiar movements of surrender. She was about to cum, ready or not. She held me tight with her hands and then her thighs came together to lock me in place. She began to fuck my face with enthusiasm. She wasn't trying to hang on. She wanted it to happen. She let it happen.

I helped her all I could. My ears were covered and I couldn't hear her anymore. I couldn't breathe either. That didn't matter much. I knew what she needed and I knew how to give it to her. I helped her to the top of her high and held her there for a very long time. She had harder orgasms with me before but none that lasted any longer than this one.

I saw a newspaper headline in my mind. It said, "Local man drowns in lover's pussy juice." I wanted to laugh but I didn't. I wanted to breathe too but I couldn't.

The monster was hard enough to cut glass. I came to realize how much I wanted to fuck this pussy that was trying to suffocate me. I held on. I felt her body begin to relax. Her thrust into my face became less authoritative. She was finally coming down.

I escaped from her hold and rose up to my knees between her legs. I was breathing very hard and the cool air was so good. I hadn't even come close to passing out and I had plenty of strength left. I hooked an elbow under each of her knees. I spread her open and dragged her closer to me. I stuffed her full of hard cock in one powerful stroke. It was easy. She was very wet and so slippery.

I looked down into her pretty country girl's face. It was a picture of surprise. Her eyes were big and round and her mouth was gaping open. Her Kegel muscles were flexing, squeezing and holding me. The movements were involuntary. Her orgasm wasn't quite over yet. She hadn't come all the way down.

Both her arms reached up for me. She drew me down to kiss her. I released my hold on her knees and allowed them to fall away on either side of me. She spread them wider and opened herself completely. She moaned and began to fuck me. We kissed. She straightened her knees and then wrapped her legs around me. I fucked her slowly. She came down. Her orgasm was over.

She whispered, "Don't stop."

I continued to fuck her with slow easy strokes. She met my thrust.

She whispered, "I want it all, Luke."

On my next thrust, I forced my way completely inside her. She flinched. I had hurt her. I paused there for a second.

She said, "Don't stop." Then, she was singing in my ear, "Do that to me one more time...once is never enough...with a man like yo-u-u."

I knew that I wasn't going to refuse her and I knew that I wouldn't be able to maintain control through another one. I was very near the edge. I thought, "This is about to be over. I decided to make sure that she had one more and then take all the pleasure from her that I could.

I began to fuck her again in the same slow rhythm. She met my thrusts and made sure she was getting all of it. She was making love sounds that told me she was in a very happy place. I fucked her just a bit harder. She adjusted to my new rhythm. The rhythm of her heartbeat changed too. I could feel the excitement in her. Emotion boiled up from her soul. I thought, "We are about to go mystical."

Linda screamed. I didn't think that Caroline heard her but it caused me to move away from the edge. In my mind, I formed a picture of Larry fucking my wife doggy style. I forced my cock hard into his wife and then pushed them out of my head.

Caroline said, "I'm going to cum again. Cum with me, Luke. We can do it again later."

I chuckled and thought, "Well, that is exactly what I had in mind." I was thinking too much. I pushed everything out of my head and fucked her harder.

We shared our climax. It happened exactly as it was supposed to. The monster throbbed powerfully inside her. It was a wonderfully hard and violent thing. Her body writhed in ecstasy. It was the epitome of extagony and at the same time, we were wrapped in a cocoon made of love and emotion. We made it last and last and last. It was the most powerful," I love you fuck," that we had ever shared.

When it was over, I drew Caroline into my spoon and we lay there in the cool air. The bed had become very warm and the girl was hot. I was overheated. She was too but she wanted me to hold her close. I wanted to hold her. I held her and watched the candlelight flicker over her. She was so pretty. There was magic in the room and Athena wasn't even there. Still, I was a bit disappointed that we hadn't gone mystical. I wondered, "Was it Linda's scream that had kept it from happening?"

In time, we shed the extra heat and I drew the covers over us. I love a cold room.

Caroline said, "You are so good to me. I will need to do that again." She giggled softly and whispered, "I love you."

I responded by squeezing her and whispering, "I love you too."

She asked, "Did you hear Linda?"

I chuckled and said, "Yeah. She screams when everything is perfect for her. Larry must be doing something right."

Caroline giggled and turned over in my arms. She licked one of my nipples and puffed air over it. It stiffened and she giggled again. She drew a leg up and over me. She pressed her sweet and well-fucked pussy against me. She asked, "Can we turn the TV on and see what they are doing."

I thought that to be a good idea. I found the remote control in the nightstand beside the bed. I cranked up the equipment and brought the picture into focus on the bed. There was no one there. I thought they might be in the shower. I adjusted the camera to look down the short hallway. The door to the bathroom was open and there was no light from there. I turned the volume all the way up and there wasn't any sound either.

I slid out of bed and went to the window. I had to look over the A/C unit but I separated the blinds and I could see down into the pool area. They were in the hot tub. Linda had put her hair up and was trying to keep it dry. Caroline came to stand beside me. I moved out of the way so that she could look.

Caroline giggled and whispered, "I think they are bumping uglies."

I had to look again. Larry was sitting on a ledge facing us. Linda was facing him and sitting in his lap. She was straddling him. She could have had his cock in her but I wondered if he could get it up this soon after the scream we heard. Then I remembered who his partner was. Linda could make a dead man's cock get hard.

Linda leaned into him and they kissed. Movement in her hips made the situation plain. She was fucking him. It was a soft and gentle act with no urgency. I thought, "They are loving each other." The situation should have made me jealous. It didn't. It had an entirely different effect on me. The monster stirred and began to grow.

Caroline said, "Can we go down there and be with them?"

I chuckled and replied, "We shouldn't. We would be intruding. Let's allow them this time alone together."

I tried to tug her away from the window and back to the bed. She resisted. She said, "I want to watch."

I said, "There is nothing to watch. I have been where Larry is. Linda is in complete control. She can make that go on for a long time. We might hear her scream again but it's going to be at least an hour from now and probably longer." I paused and said, "I want you back in our warm bed. I'm not finished with you." I gathered her into my arms and kissed her. I allowed her to feel my now hard cock press into her belly. I know that surprised her. Hell, it surprised me.

She cooed and said, "Oh, Luke." She melted against me and a moment later, she displayed her bashful country girl persona. She let me lead her back to our bed. I watched her move in the candlelight. She smiled. She radiated love and the promise of the sweet sex that would come from it. Linda would have nothing over her in their power over dead men. Her country giggles drifted on the cool air. The monster was rigid and at full attention.

We lay together and I pulled the covers over us. I turned the TV off. We cuddled and kissed. She found the monster and held him in one small hand. Her little fingers couldn't quite reach all the way around him. She stroked him slowly while she moved to be on top of me. She gained the proper position and then held him upright. She slowly enveloped him completely with her sweet pussy. She then lay on my chest and began a slow grinding motion that wasn't new for us. I counted the seven freckles on her cute nose and then kissed her.

She whispered, "I am so glad that you aren't through with me but I am in control." She began to mimic what I had said about Linda. She continued, "I will take you very near the edge and keep you there for a long time. If you hear me scream, it will be at least an hour from now but probably longer. She giggled. I gave her the control she wanted. I wanted this experience.

She became quiet and I felt her body relax as she lay on top of me. She fucked me slowly but deliberately. She varied her stroke on occasion and brought her Kegel muscles into play once in a while. She fucked me continuously with no intermission. I resolved to lie still and enjoy her efforts.