A Lustful Morning

My writings are works of my imagination. All the names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents in this story are the product of my august imagination and used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events, is purely coincidental, and sometimes fun.

A Lustful Morning

Ty surprisingly opens up an opportunity for Nora's desires to be unexpectedly fulfilled, while Ben finally sees his opening, and this time there won't be any slip up, but a slip in.

Part 7 - Two Sweet Tarts

I looked at the phone display and experienced a little tingle in my tunnel. Ty's friend Ben was calling. Caller ID displayed his number on our home phone.

He didn't have my cell number, but he did have our home number. My husband Ty was on a business trip, and would be returning in the morning. I paused, giving myself time to think before answering while I recalled our recent impromptu actions.

On the fourth ring, I picked up the receiver. "Hello." I said in my normal tone. Our home was one of the holdouts. We still found value in paying for a landline in case of emergency.

Why risk loss of communication due to a thunderstorm, or cell towers gone silent because somewhere a narcissistic tech geek went rogue. You never know.

Ben's deep, enchanting voice came through on the other end. His choir-like baritone seemed to activate my repressed carnal appetite. Fat dick visualizations fantasied through my five senses.

"Hey Nora. I've been trying to reach Ty all day. Speaking in his slow, soothing manner, he continued. His phone's been going straight to voice mail."

"Oh, he's traveling and is in meetings all day. He's taking a red eye back home tonight. But, I'll

be talking with him soon. Anything you want me to tell him?"

"Well no, it can wait. But, that begs a question.

"Sure Ben, what's that?" I asked, with a sweetness in my tone.

"Wouldn't this be a good time for us to continue our little session?"

His bold request activated me even more. Again, a tingling, except this time it was joined with a warm wetness between my thighs.

I responded with a sultry purr. "Let me think on that. I'll let you know after I talk to Ty. Won't be long."

Ty had me call him back a few hours later. I heard and felt his sigh of disappointment.

"Hey Ben, I said, with just an edge of sexual desire in my voice. Ty and I have a couple of

things we have to discuss tonight, so not a good time."

"But, he wants to know if you can grab him at the airport in the morning? His flight gets in at seven."

"I'll be there, he replied, dutifully. Send me the details. Another time then." He said before hanging up.

Ben was relieved that he wouldn't have to search for airport parking space. Ty was exiting the airport as he pulled up to the departures and arrivals area.

Quickly dropping his lone suitcase onto the back seat of Ben's white Carerra, Ty squeezed his ex-athlete long legs into the front passenger seat.

"Morning Ben, he said as he extended Ben a pound greeting, smiled, and said nonchalantly. "So, my wife told you about our proclivity?"

Although having been alerted by Nora that this conversation had already taken place between them, Ben still hesitated, not certain of the appropriate response. "Ty, I..."

"Hey man, no need to explain, Ben. I get it, got it a long time ago. First, thanks for picking me up. I could have gotten a car but, I thought a hot breakfast would do us both good."

"Second, you of all people know I was lucky to nab Nora. She's the most sensual, erudite woman you'll ever meet."

"Actually, she surprised me. I continued. We've discussed it before but, you're the only friend of mine that she's been willing to have some off-the-track fun with. Like I do, consider yourself very lucky."

"You've been around us long enough to know how we feel about one another so if this were to happen, keep in mind that it would be strictly fun, strictly fun."

Ben glanced over at him, then appreciatively repeated it back. "I Understand Ty, strictly fun."

The rest of the ride the conversation centered around business and new Pickleball courts sprouting up every damn where. Arriving home, Ty said. "Come on in, Nora cooked us breakfast."

Ben and Ty sat in front of the TV devouring Nora's delicious, oversize pancakes, bacon and sausage while we talked sports.

Upon finishing Ty gathered their plates and said. "I'm going to check on Nora. She spent all yesterday redecorating the guest bedroom. I'll be right back. Relax, you know where the remote is."

Nora was lying underneath the covers watching TV. Ty walked over to the bed and tasted her soft lips. She teased the tip of her tongue between his lips and began massaging his morning hardness.

"I missed this, she said." Ty stood on her side of the bed and leaned in closer. Nora grasped his zipper tab and freed his instant hard-on.

Caressing her voluptuous tits, Ty pumped easily in and out of her mouth. Tighter she squeezed his cock until five minutes later he blasted a full load of warm cum down her throat.

"Welcome home, baby," she said as her tongue captured the overflow dribble from the corners of her mouth.

She made one long sensual tongue sweep along her bottom lip, then asked. "Where's Ben?"

"He's in the Living Room. I'm going to take a quick shower and we're going to the gym to play a few games of Pickleball."

When Ty came out of the shower Nora was planted yoga-like in the center of the bed. In her purple robe, legs slightly spread, her pussy peering invitingly at him.

Nora told him she went to say good morning but Ben was stretched out on the sofa with his eyes closed so she didn't disturb him.

"Oh, he can't wait to get apiece of you, Ty smiled and said. Matter of fact, while he's resting, I'm going to run and grab a new paddle, shouldn't take me more than an hour."

Ty dressed quickly, checked on Ben, then hopped in the car. Unbeknownst to him, Ben was getting the opportunity he longed for. Nora's mom had conveniently left earlier for work so the house was theirs until he returned.

It took longer than expected to find the right racquet with the right grip, the right weight, the right feel. Then, starved from adhering to my don't eat the airline food maxim, Ty decided to stop at his favorite coffee haunt.

Just as Ty was checking the time on his watch, he'd been gone for about ninety minutes, Nora called.

After asking his whereabouts, she said Ben had assisted her in cleaning the kitchen and had left to run errands. Call him when you're ready to go to the court, he said.

"Did you and? Nora cut him off.

"Love you," she said, and ended the call. She knew how to handle him.

Nora knew the time was right and she knew her husband. She knew Ty had formulated this plan last night, step by step. Of course, he didn't expect Ben to nod out while waiting for him, but that small development increased his plan's effectiveness.

Leaving him at the house to rest his eyes was good enough reason to leave him behind opening the door for Nora.

After Ty left, Nora freshened up and switched from a lightweight terry robe to a silky, hypnotic, multi-colored, deep cleavage one-piece housedress that flowed loosely down to her ankles. It was comfortable, alluring, and mysterious.

She migrated to the kitchen to tidy up, aware that Ben wasn't far away. Noisy enough to be heard, she began rinsing the dishes and placing them in the dishwasher. Just as she closed the dishwasher door, Nora heard Ben yell softly for Ty.

"In the kitchen, Ben. Ty left about 20 minutes ago. He needed a new racquet for an upcoming Pickleball tournament.

When Ben reached the kitchen he stopped. Nora was holding a cup of coffee for him.

Nora's plump tits teased and silently screamed for some attention. Damn, Ben thought. I can almost see her nipples.

"Coffee's up." Nora said smiling. She looked down, surprised that Ben's cock was already swollen. The words formed silently in her head. Oh, he's going to give me some of that. "How do you take yours?"

He didn't speak immediately. He stared. He was mesmerized. But his cock was impulsively motivated.

"Ben?" Nora said softly.

Ben stood three steps away from Nora and he covered the distance quickly. He reached out and replied. "I take mine just like this."

Using his right hand he rescued the coffee cup from her grip. His left arm snaked around her waist as he buried his head into the softness of her neck. The kisses on her neck made her squirm. "Ben, she whispered, your coffee."

Ben placed the coffee mug on the counter and squeezed her ass. As Ben began working his way up Nora's cheek with light, sensual kisses, she moaned. When he got close to her lips, Nora playfully maneuvered her way out of his hold.

"Follow me, she said. Let me show you what I've been doing. She turned to lead him from the kitchen, then paused to acknowledge his massive hard-on. She rubbed her palm along its length. I like that, she purred."

Down the hall before and across from her Mom's bedroom was the guest bedroom that Ben previously occupied for a couple of weeks while his divorce was being finalized.

Nora had put her imaginative decorating talent to use and had re-engineered the staid, neutral guest enclave into a room that now popped with color, but still managed to have a feeling of calmness and serenity.

Ben followed her closely, anxious to fill her spaces with his hard tool. When she stepped into the room he bumped her from behind, purposely pushing his rod into the softness of her buttocks.

"Pay attention Ben."

"I am at attention, can't you tell?" he said laughingly.

"Oh, I can tell, she replied. I mean pay attention to my masterpiece. After that, we'll focus on other things."

Ty had been gone now for about 40 minutes and Nora knew that he would call before heading back home. She also knew they didn't have much time to spare before that call. And she wanted to feel Ben's cock filling her hot, hungry twat.

"Wow! Ben exclaimed. This really is a masterpiece. Your talent is unmatched," he said as he reached around filling both of his hands with her magnificent tits. He gently nudged her towards the side of the Queen sized bed, turned her about to face him, and without warning, grasped her by the shoulders and pushed her back into the newly decorated nest of pillows.

Nora didn't protest. In fact, she welcomed his take charge roughness. A look of pleasant surprise washed over her. Sometimes she liked to be treated rough and fucked hard. Ben must have read between the lines and recognized her desire.

"It's time," he said. Ben dropped to his knees. Starting slow, he gently separated Nora's legs and began planting pleasurable kisses, beginning with her knees, along her inner thighs, then slowly advanced his way up to her tingly, moist, shamefully needy, sweet spot.

He reached up and grasped her hard, pointy nipples between his thumbs and forefingers and gently toyed with her excitement. Already panting heavily, when Ben's tongue entered her sweet spot, Nora emitted a loud gasp!

Next: Part 8

Nora meets Ty at the door freshly showered and begins vividly replaying the Ben experience to him. Sparking for them a journey into unexpectedly raw and edgy territory.