I remember the first time I met her. She worked at a car rental agency at the airport. I had reason to be in the terminal most every night and we struck up a casual conversation. This went on for several months. She was about 5'8", 145 lbs, brown hair and brown eyes. Her figure was shapely, and her breasts small but very attractive. Because of her job, she dressed conservatively, but there was a very sexy quality about her. Occasionally her blouse would gap a bit and I would get a glimpse of her bra covered breasts. I was fascinated. She had a wonderful personality. There were many people around always so our conversation was casual.

One evening, I was dropping a co-worker at her residence and was invited in by her mother for fresh cookies. I was about to go in and received a radio call that I was needed at the airport, at the car rental counter. Well, so much for the chocolate chip cookies. Duty called. I got to the airport, about a 5 minute drive, and went in. She had some information that I had asked about. We joked around and I mentioned that as much as I needed the information, it cost me some chocolate chip cookies. We laughed about it and I went on my way.

The next evening, I received another call to the airport. I went in and there on her counter was a plate of fresh baked chocolate chip cookies. We talked a bit, over cookies and her customers and again I went on my way.

Being in a high visibility occupation, I was forced to be very cautious in my dealings with women, especially since I was married. I did get brave and wrote a note that said, simply, "Good Morning Lovely Lady," sealed it in an envelope and secretly dropped it into her purse that sat open on the side counter. I figured that in the morning she would notice the envelope and open it.

Coming back to the present, the rain was now falling as a very wet snow, and was starting to accumulate on the windshield of my car. I had the radio on the local soft music station, and had to start the engine to generate some heat as the outside temperature was about freezing. A car's headlights pulled into the deserted terminal, but it was just turning around.

It was a few days after the "note in the purse" incident before I saw her again. She tried to seem annoyed at my greeting, but didn't act the part very well. I could tell she was pleased. I had to be careful about spending too much time at the airport for fear that someone would "notice."

A couple weeks went by and my wife had a chance to fly off to a city about 700 miles away and then drive back. She would take the children. Without much thought, I encouraged her to go as I knew that she would enjoy the trip and get to see her parents. She would be gone about a week.

I was working day shift, which ended at 3pm. Saturday came along and I was off after the shift for two days. What to do with Saturday evening? There was nothing much at the theaters and even less on TV. I still had need of some information at the airport so I decided that probably a little off duty work was in order. I decided that I would call her up and see if the plane was going to be on time. My heart leapt as she answered the phone. We talked a bit and she told me that the plane was running a couple hours late so she was going to go home and feed her children and then come back as her husband was out of town. We talked a bit more and the subject of the fantastic milk shakes at the local drive-in restaurant. They were known everywhere. I said, in jest, "Why don't I buy you one after the flight leaves." She said "That would be great!" Boy was I surprised. We agreed that after the plane left we'd meet in the airport parking lot and go for a shake.

The next two hours were endless. I couldn't believe that she was going to spend a little time with me. I actually paced the floor in my apartment!

The plane came and went and I didn't get the information that I wanted. I went out to my car and she came out shortly. She was wearing a clear rain jacket, a zippered blue jean coat and grey slacks. I couldn't see what else she had on. She suggested that we go in her car as it was less known in the area. We went over to the drive up window and got two strawberry shakes. We pulled into the parking lot like a couple of teenagers and shut off the car. We sat in the car and watched it rain while we enjoyed the shakes. She un-zipped her raincoat as it warmed up in the car. She eventually un-zipped the jeans jacket also and disclosed a sheer white blouse. The dim lighting failed to reveal the exact design, but it was very alluring. We talked well past the shakes, and I asked if she'd like to go for a ride. She said she would and would I drive? I moved to the driver seat and we headed for an ocean overlook about 20 miles away.

It was snowing harder now as my wait at the ferry terminal lengthened. She had said about what time she'd be there but I had gotten there early. My windshield was completely snow covered, but the snow was so wet that it wasn't sticking on the ground. I sat back. turned up the music a little and let my mind wander.

We had sat at the overlook for awhile and just talked. It had stopped raining and a few stars could be seen. Finally I just sat looking at her and she at me. I reached over and kissed her. Our tongues met and we held each other tightly. I reached inside her jacket and felt her breasts. They were fairly small but firm. She reacted immediately to my touch. The blouse covering them was silky and pleasant to the touch. I slowly un-buttoned it, one button at a time. Her bra was white, and substantial. I lowered the straps and un-hooked it. We sat and enjoyed each other for awhile and decided that this overlook was a bit too public. We drove back toward town and went up to the community college, deserted at this hour. We parked on a side road and continued our exploration of each other. She began to feel guilty and we didn't make love that night. We sat for a long time and finally she dropped me back at my car.

The ten o'clock news came on the radio and it was now raining again, dissolving the wet snow that had been falling. A car pulled into the terminal and went slowly past. I could see that it wasn't her, but some other lady apparently on her way to a rendezvous. She stopped at the other end of the parking area and someone got out of a car and into hers. They drove off. I watched it as the rain turned to snow again. She said she'd meet me as close to 10 o'clock as she could. The news ended and the music began again. It rained harder.

I thought back to another rainy, stormy night when I was working swing shift, which ended at 11pm. She called about 10:30pm and said that she had to be at the downtown ferry terminal to meet the 11pm ship. I told her I'd stop by. It was quiet so I got to leave a few minutes early. She was there and we got into my car and headed south out of town. We had very little time as we were both expected home. We stopped at a secluded wayside and were in each others arms immediately. I undid her blouse and front closing bra and rubbed her nipples. They became instantly hard and her breath became short and ragged. I slid her slacks down over her narrow hips and removed her bikini panties. I removed my pants and entered her. I stroked her in and out and satisfaction came to both of us almost immediately there on the front seat of my car. There wasn't time for formality, but we had to have each other. We drove back to town and she sat very near to me. We talked about little things and each secretly hoped that this wouldn't be the last time we would be together.

I could see her car's headlights coming some distance off as the snow began to fall again. She pulled up and I got into her car. We drove off and headed north. We finally pulled into a small road that lead to a private harbor, totally deserted this time of the year. We stopped in the parking area and shut off the car. We were immediately in each other's arms. Both of us had good reasons to be away from home this evening so there was no pressing rush. I felt of her breasts thru her jacket. I could feel her arousal already. She was wearing a jacket, sweatshirt, sweater, blouse, camisole, and bra, along with heavy slacks. I commented that she was quite dressed, even considering the weather. She said that the reason was that she wanted to see me but knew we shouldn't make love so she "covered it all up." We slowly removed her clothing (and mine). Her bra was dainty and lacy. It was totally dark but my fingers gave me a better picture of it that I could have gotten with some light. I finally entered her and began slowly stroking my cock in and out of her warm, wet love canal. I took deep, loving strokes and I could feel her tensing up. She started to climax and just kept on the pinnacle of ecstasy as I tried to slow my own excitement. She stayed on the peak of climax for what seemed like forever. I finally couldn't stand it any more and I shot the biggest load of cum that I had ever given into her. I continued to move in and out of her as she subsided. Finally we napped in each other's arms as the rain fell and the wind rocked the car.

It soon became cold and we awoke and slowly dressed. We each knew that this would be the last time for us as I was being transferred as was her husband. We drove slowly back to the terminal where my car was parked and each went our separate ways. The rain was still falling as we parted and we promised each other that when we heard very hard rain on the roof, we would think of each other and to this day, I remember our Dark and Stormy Night whenever it rains.

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I met her after work and she got into my car and I drove to a deserted area. She said she only had about half-hour but figured we could do quite a bit in a half hour. We embraced passionately and then groped at each other. I going for her tits and she for my zipper. A minute later she was stroking my cock and cooing while I teased her nipples with my lips and tongue. "Eat my panties. Please, now while I am so hot. Do it good, make me cum." I got down on the floor of the car with her in the passenger seat and slid her dress upward to her waist. She had some great lingerie on. A full pink slip with lace all over the hem and a black garterbelt and a pair of very pastel pink french cut tap panties which were covered in lace. Her husband had to be nuts not to be turned on. I centered the crotch part of the panties over her cunt opening and started licking the crotch of the panties with my tongue. Her panties got soaking wet and I could then taste her cunt juices and smell them as her pussy was lubricating itself from the sexual attentions. She started moaning passionately and asked me to pull the crotch of her panties to one side and finger her for a moment. "your finger fucking is driving me crazy," she gasped with her breath cumming in shorts pants "Now fuck me, please, now. I am going to cum fast so work me hard." I slipped my pulsating hard cock into her hot box and lunged in and out. She said "stop a second and leave me straddle you. I want deep penetration." We moved and she straddled me and I entered her cunt again. She slammed down on me hard and kept there wiggling her cunt all over my cock. At the same time I wet one finger and started working it up her ass. As it went into her ass all the way she let out a deep long moan and screamed "I'm cumming. I'm cumming, fuck me, drive your hot finger in my ass. Oh, fuckkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk. I erupted shortly thereafter. Afterwards she said "it was great, we can't make it a habit: I'm married and got three children but I think we could get together at another time and place. I still owe you my pantyhose and you owe me eating the crotch of them. Don't push me at anytime and I will leave you know when. It could be a day or a week, it could be a year. Be content and think of someday in the future." With that she kissed me and left.

I saw her numerous times in the library but never made any overtures or any wisecrack remarks. I wanted her again and just had to wait. I am divorced but I wasn't lacking getting pussy. She was just so different. Where my ex-wife was a redhead she was blonde. Where my wife was tall, she was short. She weighted about 118, my wife about 142. Whenever I saw her she just smiled or suggested a certain book or tape to use. One day after my being absent for about a week I was in the library when she approached me in the fiction section and said" Rod, I need to see you tonight if possible. I have been waiting three days for you to come in." I said "meet me at 9:00 at the end of the lot." At 9 pm she was there, got in my car and we drove again to a deserted spot. She said" Rod, the first time you said you wanted to eat the crotch out of my pantyhose but I had none on, tonight you get your wish. Put your hand up my skirt." I felt her pantyhose covering her legs and thighs and in her pussy area she had on a pair of lace panties covering her pantyhose. She said "you can eat both my lace panties and my pantyhose. Bring me off with your tongue and you will experience one of the best blowjobs you ever had, and I will swallow all your creamy cum." Once again I got down between her legs and with her nylon clad legs spread wide I started licking her panties which were pulled snug up against her pantyhose crotch. I could smell the female aroma drifting from her crotch area. It set my hormones rushing. "Carolee, you pussy smells so sexy, the aroma is driving me horny. Do all pantyhose come with "essence of sweet cunt perfume." Replying she said "everyday for the last three days I have thought of you and before I came to work I fingered my pussy till it was sopping wet just to get the aroma of my cunt in my panties and pantyhose for you. In fact one day I frigged myself so hard I popped my pussy right then and there. Lick me harder and I will come off for you. Oh, Rod, your tongue feels so good and drives me wild. Quick remove my sexy red lace panties, I am getting there and I want your tongue as close as possible." In a flash her panties were off and I was licking on the crotch of her white nylon pantyhose. "Im cumming, oh Rod, I'm cumming, harder with your tongue, drive me wild, oh it feels so good. What a great cunt lapping you gave me." A minute later she said "now you." I got up in the seat and she took her panties and hung them on the rearview mirror. "Since it's dark and hard to see look at my cunt wet panties of fine lace and think of my pussy in them while I blow your stem off." She went down on me and I thought a meat grinder was on my cock. She reached up and grabbed the red panties off the mirror and massaged my balls with them while sucking on my pipe. She twisted, pulled and slurped that thing ninety nine different ways and I was hoping to learn the hundredth way when my cock erupted. "Oh, oh, I'm cumming, oh chew my cock, oh, suck my load out of me, oh swallow my cream. Oh fuck me with your mouth. Work my balls with your lace cunt smelling aroma panties Oh! Oh!" and I was drained. Two minutes later she asked "do you want to fuck me or watch me jerk my pussy off." I said "I am to pooped to pop but would love to watch you finger fuck yourself." She sat there, lifted her rear-end up off the seat and removed her pantyhose. With her legs spread apart facing me, she slowly fingered herself into a real screaming orgasm. All the time she had been fingering herself she was saying the most obscene sexy things imaginable. I felt sorry for her husband who had this firecracker and was leaving it slip into my hands. She just needed attention. Finishing I told her she could wear garterbelts and stockings if they were more comfortable. She said she preferred to wear them and I said I preferred to see her in them. I said the only reason I ever mentioned pantyhose was because most women wore them in this day and age. She said not her or her daughters, who both wore garterbelts when they wore hosiery.

We made a date to meet two nights from then. She said she could stay out late as her husband would be out of town. "His out of town, I think he is fucking his girlfriend outside the city limits, the rotten bastard." She asked if we could go to my place and we did. We arrived at my apartment and I ushered her in. I fixed us drinks and we went into the bedroom and two minutes later we were naked and fucking. After we both came she said she had tape-recorded her husband when he was talking to his secretary on the phone. She had the tape in her pocketbook and played it for me. She had him by the balls they way he was professing love for his secretary, Claudia and the names he was calling her like "sweet cunt, you hot little box you, luscious tits, gravy pussy, my fuck bunny" and things like that. It was really getting to Carolee and she started bawling. I comforted her as best I could. I finally asked her what she was going to do about it. She said that a showdown was in order with him. I also asked about her children, Lizabeth who was sixteen, Beverly who was fifteen and Bret who was thirteen. She said they would have to roll with the punches. I said that's basically what my son Steven did when he and his mother divorced. I asked her how her and Gene met or got together as a permanent arrangement. She told me as follows.

She did a chronologically list of her dates with Gene. Number denoting date. She said as you can see we fell hard for each other and things progressed quickly.

1. Having known Gene for a while I was surprised when he asked if he could come over to my house after school. I was also pleased that he asked as I had a crush on him. My mom and dad were at work so we talked and ended up kissing, very deep kissing on the sofa

2. Next time over to my house, his hands progressed to my tits, feeling them through my blouse and bra.

3. Third time he had my tits out and was sucking on them. I did not let him know my cunt was on fire. I wanted to grab his cock but I didn't.

4. Fourth date my breasts were out, my nipples hard as rocks, his hot hands had traveled up my legs, past my stockings and garterbelt and into my red panties. I had his cock out and was stroking it. I thought things were progressing to fast but I did not want to stop. This wasn't the first time a boy had his hands in my panties but this time I knew it was destined to go farther.

5. Fifth date my tits are out, my skirt bunched about my waist, my pastel blue panties are on the floor, my legs are apart with Gene finger fucking my pussy while I am hysterical with the thrill. I am screaming in pleasure as he fingers my pussy over the top. I then played with his cock, he asked me to put it in my mouth. I asked if he would put my pussy in his mouth and he said yes so I put his cock in mine and licked it and sucked it till he came. I tried to swallow as much cum as I could. Afterwards he put his head between my nylon clad legs and with his hard tongue in my snatch. he ate my cunt off. I won't go into details how he ate me, just that I came and came good. My first time with a male was in- credible.

6. The sixth date I had panty hose on which he said he didn't like. He said he was strictly stockings and garterbelts. I had no problem with that. I had worn garterbelts since I was twelve after I told mom I didn't like panty girdles. Mom said "Carolee, I wish I had the figure for garterbelts like you do, but I don't but you do, but you can wear them instead of panty girdles." Later I found out Gene liked to look up his sister's dress when the opportunity arose and she also wore garterbelts and tap pants which revealed a lot of hair and pussy. Later on I told his sister about Gene looking up her dress but it did not bother her any. Maybe she liked the forbidden thrill of exposing herself to her brother, I don't know. We ended up getting completely naked and sixty-nining each other to a orgasm.

7. The seventh date was almost the same as the sixth except I was back to sexy garterbelts and while eating and fingering each other we talked about fucking and did we want to do it. Yes, we decided we wanted to fuck and as soon as we could get some rubbers for protection. Also this time while eating my cunt Gene slipped his finger into my asshole region. It felt funny there.

8. In school Gene said he had made a rubber connection so that we could fuck whenever we were ready. I think I was fucking ready about date two. He came over after school, I having arrived fifteen minutes ahead of him. I had selected a pretty dress and lingerie for this, my cumming out party. Another stroke of luck was that both parents would not be home till about eight o'clock and it was only three-thirty now. He arrived and we went into a long embrace. He told me that I looked very beautiful which I know I did and I am not bragging. I was beautiful brunette with the right figure, the right curves and a very pretty face. I had no flaws. I slowly stripped Gene and then asked him for the rubber, which he gave me and I rolled it down onto his pulsating hard cock. I told him to sit down as I was going to strip for him. The dress was actually a two piece affair so I took the top off which left my full pink color slip showing. The whole bodice area of the slip was frilly lace. Next came the bottom part of the dress which had the whole hem in pink and white lace. I then asked him to help me re- move the slip which he did. He starred at me and my sexy legs, the beige nylon stockings being supported by my pink garterbelt, my black lace bra and my black lace tap panties. His eyes bugged out of his head and I thought he was going to shoot his load right there in the rubber but then he calmed down. I was as hot sexually as he was. I slipped off my bra and dangled it in his face and then I walked over to him, slid my tap panties crotch area to one side and sat down on his cock. As lubricated as I was it went in, met some resistance and went all the way in. Yes, we fucked till we both came. I heard bells, sirens and whistles. My body never felt so good till then. Afterwards I got off, slid the rubber off of his cock, put the open end up to my mouth and sucked the creamy cum out of it into my mouth and swallowed it. I said to him "My first fuck and I get to eat it also." He frenched kissed me. We fucked three more times and he left about seven-thirty.

9. Yes we fucked, fucked more and then he reamed his finger into my asshole. I thought I was going to shit. After getting over that feeling I knew we had some- thing else where sex was concerned. We both reamed and rimmed each others ass- holes that day till he had to go home.

10. He fucked me in the ass. I loved it. It was totally awesome. We did not use a rubber for this and that hot cream flowing in my ass cavity was so warm and erotic. To this day I am not sure what feels better, a cunt fuck or an ass- hole fuck. As you can see in ten dates I learned it all. That part I have never regretted and would do the same thing over again without remorse. Yes, we did many things together besides sex. It was a great relationship for a number of years but things change and values change.

We graduated from high school, went away to college together and fucked for the whole four years. After college we married, had two girls and a boy who are now sixteen, fifteen and thirteen. About ten years ago I think he had an affair but that seemed to peter out but this one is to much and he is going to be history. I just can't take the cooing and lovey-dovey shit he hands her on the phone. I know I am sneaky the way I found out but that the ways it goes. We then kissed and she said "Rod, will you fuck me in the ass, I need it bad." I gave it to her good. She screamed, yelled, clawed and what have you. I was equally thrilled as I had never fucked a women in the ass before. We then had a regular cunt fuck and then she left. Before leaving she said "I have some things to sort out, will you please stay away from the library till I sort them out. "With regrets I said I would.

Three nights later I arrived home from work and Carolee was there waiting for me. She told me she had her showdown with Gene and that they would file for a divorce. He was in love with Claudia who was fifteen years younger (mid life crisis and young stuff syndrome for him). She said he would move out this week- end. He moved out and she filed. Eventually her kids got used to the thing of their mother dating. When she received the final divorce from Gene we married and she and her kids moved in with me to a new house Carolee and I purchased.

Four years later my son started dating Lizabeth, who was twenty and Carolee was always on her because she never wore panties, even when dressed up . When I told my son about this girl who never wore panties he zeroed in on her. Today they are married and have two children. So I am Lizabeth's step-father but also her father in law. Carolee and myself have been married about twenty years now and have no regrets. The sex is tremendous and the companionship is great. Gene and Claudia lasted about six years and now Gene is a lonely man who drifts from woman to woman. Something how this all started by my saying something sexy to Carolee in the library. Yes, she still works there, and every once in a while I walk into the library, get her alone and say "I want to eat the crotch out of your sexy lace panties "and she says "meet me at the other end of the parking lot after work." We meet and I eat her panties there. It's great.

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