Women, Start Your Engines (Closed)

[sharpchick]

OOC: Two couples, unknown to and very different from each other, have a night out at a club and find they have more in common than any of them would have believed.

The writers in this thread are Caela, SlvrTongueDevil, Only_More_So, and Sharpchick. Others may be invited and everyone is welcome to offer feedback and constructive storyline suggestions by PM to any of the writers.

 

[sharpchick]

Delaney

I flushed the toilet and remembered I shouldn't just a tad too late. Derrick's voice boomed out of the shower at me, as I was already saying, "Awwww man, I am so sorry!"

He had to endure that from me about once a week. Neither one of us was very good about getting up when the alarm went off in the morning, so we were always rushed and tripping all over each other in the bathroom. We have another half bathroom, so there really isn't any reason for it, except we end up drinking out of the same coffee mug and yakking at each other the whole time.

And I get to see him right after he gets out of the shower - he towels off, but always leaves his hair wet. Derrick is incredibly sexy, even after all these years, and the way he looks with water dripping off his hair onto his shoulders and chest still takes my breath away and makes my panties wet. He knows that, and takes full advantage of it.

We'd decided on the spur of the moment to go down to Rudy's tonight. We'd been working all day, and there really wasn't much in the fridge. As we talked about what to do, it kind of hit us both at the same time - Rudy's, a little club not but about 20 minutes from here.

He was still in the shower, and my pussy was already wet. The last time we were at Rudy's I wore my RC panties, and Derrick was learning the remote. Let's just say he learned it real well. . . I think Rudy saw us back in the little alcove next to the storage room - I could have sworn I saw a shadow right before I had one of the biggest orgasms I've had in public in a long time. . .I decided to wear them again tonight.

But Derrick has always made our little outings so much fun. He has a real knack for spotting a possibility.

 

[SlvrTongueDevil]

Derrick

I was enjoying my shower up to the point that Del flushed the damn toilet ... brrr. She was a little flighty, but what the hell, I was totally flaked out most of the time. Guess that's what we both get from too many years of too much toking. Didn't matter, we were cool enough with each other that it didn't much matter. I must say that it felt good to be with a chick who was not only totally hot and knew it, but didn't mind sharing (me or her). I finished showering, looking forward to our night at the club, in fact as I rinsed off, maybe looking a little too forward to it. I was only semi-hard as I toweled off. But as I stepped out of the shower, Del was eating my body up with her eyes. My body is my primary source of pleasure - giving and receiving - so I made sure to take care of it. A little biking, a lot of iron pumping. And she sure showed her appreciation. I hung up towel up and stood in front of her as she looked on. I knew she was wanting some serious diversions tonight ... hence the idea of Rudy's ... but I wasn't sure if we'd be getting there soon.

 

[only_more_so]

Eric Bowden stared across his desk at the plain brown paper bag perched neatly on the corner. He thrummed his fingers in a gesture of thoughtful impatience. Celeste had agreed to this last ditch effort to save there marriage, but would she agree to this? Or would she call it off before it even started. Eric swung his plush chair around to face his computer and began typing again, trying to drive the thought of his surprise present out of his mind.

Eric had turned forty a month earlier. Celeste had arranged a marvelous party for him, inviting all his friends, their neighbors, and even talked his brother, his only living relative, to come in from out of town. She had hinted during the party that she had a surprise for him later that night. He had lingered over a glass of scotch, reminiscing with his brother, in anticipation of what awaited him upstairs. He noticed his wife heading upstairs, and she smiled at him. He waited a little longer before saying goodnight to his brother and following her upstairs. He found her in her pajamas, sitting at her makeup stand combing her luxurious red hair. "Where's my surprise?" She smiled, grabbed his hand and lead him to the bed, sitting him down. "It's a new bed! You complained about your sleep, that I went and got a new one. Now you won't be so cranky in the morning."

She was so proud of her gift that he couldn't at that time express his utter frustration. The reason he was so cranky was because his sex life was terrible. Even when they had sex it left him feeling more frustrated than if they hadn't. He could never understand how such an attractive woman, and a redhead, could be so apathetic in bed. That night was when he decided on the ultimatum. Either she would become a better lover, or they were through. He hadn’t told her for more than a week, and had trouble facing her after he had.

In a way, he felt bad, perhaps there was something wrong with her physically. She never seemed to get aroused, and they always had to use plenty of lubricant since she never seemed to produce any herself without hours of careful foreplay. But that would change with this new toy, he told himself yet again. They were guaranteed to make a woman aroused and take her beyond.

That thought crossed his mind and relayed to his keyboard. That was when he knew that further work was out of the question. He cleaned up the document he was working on, including another half dozen Freudian typos, and shut down his computer. He keyed the intercom to let his secretary know he was leaving early. She had the good sense not to comment, even though this was the first time he had done so in the four years she had worked for him.

He grabbed the brown paper bag from his desk and headed for home. As he drove home he looked over at the bag from time to time. He could feel himself growing aroused at the thought of his wife turning into a sexual animal. But he arousal would quickly wilt when he realized she would probably just pack her bags and leave instead. He stopped at a bar on the way home to have a couple of shots of liquid courage before facing his lovely wife. And he did love her, even that damn bed which had actually made him sleep better.

Parking the car in front of the house, Eric turned off the ignition and took a deep breath. He pulled down the shade and checked his appearance in the vanity mirror. His thick blonde hair had developed a bit of a wave over the years, and the color was starting to darken. In a few more years, maybe a decade it would go from the dark blonde of his youth, to a steely gray. His pale gray eyes looked more anxious than he wished, and he took a moment to school his face. Easing the frown of concentration from his high broad forehead. He ran a hand over his strong jaw line, and decided he would need a shave before heading out tonight. He wanted no excuses of whisker burn tonight.

He was on his way to the front door with the bag clasped in hands that were just starting to sweat. "Celeste, darling, I'm home! And I have a surprise for you..." He called as he walked in the front door. He hoped that she liked black, he knew that he did.

 

[caela]

Celeste Bowden had spent most of the day simply pacing her way around her house. He mind kept going between the idea of doing what Eric wanted and trying to learn to be better in bed and simply packing a bed and leaving. Really the whole thing was stupid! her mind would scream as she walked from one end of the living room to the other.

Why did he have to make these demands of her? Why couldn't he just have an affair like a normal man if he wasn't satisfied by her in bed? And why wasn't he satisfied? It wasn't as if she'd ever told him no. Alright so she had made him go shave a few time but the feel of his whiskers on her skin was irritating! And no she didn't exactly enjoy sex herself but did he really need her to enjoy it to satisfy himself?

Noticing the clock on the mantle she sighed at last and made her way upstairs to dress. He'd insisted that they go out tonight as a part of her new sexual awakening and as part of it she had to wear the shortest skirt she owned and the most revealing top. That particular demand had made her glad she had a fairly conservative wardrobe.

Sliding into a black silk skirt she couldn't help but smile as the soft material caressed her thighs as it fell just an inch or two above her knees. The most revealing top she had was a jade green silk halter top that she'd bought to go with the skirt and that emphasized the red of her hair and gave just a hint of a green shadow to her normally grey eyes. Slipping her feet into a pair of strappy heeled sandles she was trying to decide what to do with her hair when she heard Eric come home early.

"Celeste, darling, I'm home! And I have a surprise for you..."

"I'm upstairs sweetheart!" she called back and felt her heart skip slightly. In the end she did love her husband and if this was what it took to make him happy she'd do it.

 

[sharpchick]

Delaney

I was getting a lot of mileage - and stimulation - out of my erotic memories when Derrick interrupted them by turning around. He has a killer body and we are both proud of it. I think I've aged pretty well myself, given the number of heads that turn when I walk into a club. Unlike a lot of other men, Derrick has always gotten aroused when he notices how men look at me. And he has something like a sixth sense for knowing who's in the mood to play with us.

I walked over to him, mesmerized by a drop of water easing its way down his shoulder toward his pecs. I waited till it got almost to his erect nipple, then licked it off and sucked his nipple into my mouth, teasing it with my tongue as I held it lightly between my teeth. Then, I turned around to finish getting ready. "Oh, I thought I'd wear the RC panties tonight, lover. . . they were just so damn much fun last time, and we need to make sure you keep in practice." I bent over to pick our clothes up off the floor, and wasn't at all surprised to feel his hard cock rub against my ass.

Well, it wasn't like there was a deadline to get to Rudy's. . .

 

[only_more_so]

"I'm upstairs sweetheart!"

Eric shut the front door and started up the stairs, feeling his excitement and anxiety growing. He pulled the box out of the brown bag, looking at the glossy black panties through the cellophane panel on the front. He slid the box back and headed toward the bedroom.

He saw her standing in front of the full length mirror, with her hands holding her long hair in an all too conservative style. "Celeste, darling, leave it down. Tonight is a night for learning freedom, so you might as well start at the top and work down."

He stood behind her and placed his hands on her slim sexy hips, looking over her shoulder into her eyes. Eyes that had beguiled him from the first moment he had met her. "I know this will work, you have to trust me."

He stayed behind her as he handed her the brown bag. With both hands now free, he reached down her thighs, and under her silky skirt. Gently grasping her panties he pulled them down before she could object, "Shhh... You won't be needing these. Now open your present."

 

[caela]

"Celeste, darling, leave it down. Tonight is a night for learning freedom, so you might as well start at the top and work down."

She watched him come up behind her in the mirror and simply let her hair drop as he'd requested. If it was what he wanted it was a simple enough thing to give him. When his hands rested on her hips she smiled gently at him in the mirror and simply relaxed into him. It was so nice just to lean against his strength, why couldn't this be enough for him? She wouldn't have minded terribly if he'd gone to other women for sex as long as it was her he came home to every night for love.

She was startled out of her thoughts and stiffened slightly when his fingers slid up and under her skirt to pull down her panties. What was he doing?!

"Shhh... You won't be needing these. Now open your present."

Eyeing him in the mirror her gaze was full of suspicion now as she opened the brown paper bag. Pulling out the package her fingers started to tremble and she nearly dropped it when she realized what she was holding. He wasn't serious! He wanted her to leave the house in those?! To go out in public in them?! Hadn't he asked enough of her already?

Apparently not.

Without a word she opened the package and examined the panties he'd brought to her. Looking up at him she realized that while she knew he must have gotten them at a sex toy shop she wasn't entirely certain of the point.

"Eric, please explain the point of these," she pleaded softly. She didn't say no but she did want to understand what he was going for with them.

 

[only_more_so]

"Eric, please explain the point of these,"

He had expected anger, or... something, but she seemed surprisingly calm. Maybe it was just shock. He could see in her eyes that she wanted to make this work, and that she seemed almost hurt by his surprise present.

He turned away from her and started taking off his suit and tie. He did need to change, but he turned away because he was a bit ashamed of himself. She really was the ideal wife, if only... the if only firmed his resolve. He wanted a partner in everything, not most things.

Down to his undershirt, boxers and socks, he said, "A friend, a woman told me about them... She said that they were a sure way to... Well help a woman get in the mood." What he didn't tell her was the friend was a stripper that he had talked to when his brother took him out drinking the night after his 40th birthday. Most of his night out drinking with the guys meant going to a strip club. Although he had been propositioned a number of times by the dancers, and offered it for free a few times, he had always declined. He wasn't at the club to cheat on his wife, he was there to remember what a woman looked like who enjoyed sex and her body.

"I need to take a shower, and shave before we head out. Try them on, make sure they are comfortable and experiment with the controller. I already put in the batteries."

With that he went into the bathroom, shutting the door firmly behind him.

 

[caela]

"A friend, a woman told me about them... She said that they were a sure way to... Well help a woman get in the mood."

Celeste sighed softly as he finished undressing and headed into the bathroom. He really was a handsome man and she did love him which never ceased to surprise her. Initially she'd seen their marriage as a business arrangement of sorts. They got along well and enjoyed most of the same activites, could hold long conversations that ran well into the night at times and had complimentary characters. He was just starting to do well in his business and needed a pretty little wife that could hostess a party on short notice - and wouldn't bitch about it - and she had wanted a man that could take care of her financially.

She hadn't thought love, or sex really, would factor into the equation but now they both did and it had spun her world on it's end. He wanted her more involved in their sex life - and to enjoy it! - and she loved him enough that she was willing to try instead of just letting her marriage fall apart over something so silly.

Maybe she was just frigid.

The thought made her sigh and she picked up the "surprise" he'd brought home. What had made him think to buy panties with a built in vibrator and a remote control she would never know. She was half tempted to tell him they didn't fit without even putting them on but she suspected he would them make her put them on for his benefit to make sure she was fibbing. Slipping them on she was chagrined to find that they were a perfect fit and the vibe sewn into them rested just against her clit.

Pacing the room while Eric showered she stared at the remote control in her hand but didn't quite have the courage to turn them on. Finally she simply sat on the edge of the bed and forced herself to press the button.

The jolt that went through her body as the vibrator buzzed against her clit suddenly made her gasp sharply and she quickly pressed the button again to make it stop. She had to catch her breath after even such a short burst and she dropped the remote on the bed like it had burned her hand.

If he was looking for a reaction he'd certainly get one it seemed! Though if he turned those damned things on while she was standing he was going to have to catch her because she'd likely fall to the floor! Did he really have to make her wear these things out in public?

 

[SlvrTongueDevil]

Derrick

She knew just how to tempt me ... giving her ass a little wiggle while she bent over. I always found myself focusing on her shaved pussy and the way it seemed to wink at me, definitely inviting. I knew tonight would be a night of play, hell that's why we were going out. But there's no reason we couldn't start the play a little early. My "semi-" had quickly grown to full size. I stood behind her and rubbed it against her knowing that it would get her juices flowing. But I wasn't ready to sink it in quite yet. As satisfying as that always was, there were plenty of other ways we both got pleasure.

I grabbed her hips as she started standing back up and spun her around while gently pushing her on her back on the bed. She laid back with her legs over the edge and spread nicely. I knelt on the floor between her legs and trailed my tongue up her right leg until I almost reached her lips. Then I backed down and did the same to her left leg. The only thing this did was entice her to spread them even wider as I inhaled her fragrance. It was intoxicating as ever. I couldn't hold back any longer and snaked my tongue up her slit to her clit. I traced her pussy lips as they engorged and flowed with more of her nectar. I was going to tongue tease her more, but it was too much for me. I buried my tongue deep into her pussy and used it to scoop her cunt cream out so I could savor it. "Delicious, as always!," I sighed as I went back to work on her grateful pussy.

 

[sharpchick]

Delaney

Derrick has always been an incredible lover. His tongue was doing magic for my pussy and I ground my slick clit and pussy lips against his mouth as I moaned. He flicked my clit rapidly with his tongue a few times and then dove as deeply as he could into my hungry pussy as I shuddered into my first orgasm of the evening, grabbing his hair between my fingers and humping his face.

The shockwaves had barely receded when I pulled at his shoulders. "Fuck me deep, babe." He knew how much I needed his hard cock pumping inside me right after a cum like that - and he never disappointed me.

 

[SlvrTongueDevil]

Derrick

Fuck me deep, babe.

She sure didn't have to ask me twice. I felt her orgasm rack her body with the epicenter in her tongue-filled pussy. It was always a kick to bring her with my tongue ... but even more so with my cock. Eating pussy is the purest aphrodisiac known to man - at least this man. I was rock hard and throbbing. I stood up between her legs and grabbed each one. I pulled her up off the bed and guided her ass onto my shaft. She was head down on the bed and at my mercy. I was in the mood for fucking ... and with my legs spread wide for balance, I was going to work her slick pussy over my shaft. She was so slick, which she always got after a good cunt licking ... or a fucking for that matter. I put my hands under her ass and enjoyed the view of her back arched downward. Her eyes were closed and she was throwing her head side to side as I moved her off and on my cock. It was always a pleasure to support her weight while I fucked her. It meant total control to me, and that was a ball-tightening, cock-hardening feeling that I always got off on.

I looked down at my shaft as it went in and out of her shaved pussy while she laid there at the mercy of her arousal. She felt so fucking good and I felt her pussy start to spasm into another orgasm. I don't know if other guys enjoy making a woman cum as much as I do, but to me that's almost as good as cumming myself ... almost.

 

[sharpchick]

Delaney

Damn, he can fuck. . . his cock is big - not just long, but his circumference makes for a very tight fit, and this amazingly full feeling, like he's deep in my belly. My pussy is so tight right after I cum, and every nerve is my body is so alive, I can feel the ridge of the head of his cock every time it rubs across my sweet spot.

And he was pouring to me. I felt my cunt spasm, squeezing his rod so tight - trying to suck it all the way in. I wrapped my legs around his ass and pulled him closer as my juices flooded my pussy and leaked out to run down my ass cheeks and crack. "Oh darlin' - fill me up with cum."

 

[only_more_so]

Eric's shower was a quick one. Just enough to rinse the day off his body. Although he did spend extra time cleaning his cock and balls. He doubted she would even consider sucking him off tonight, but he wanted to be as attractive to her in every way as he could.

He got out of the shower and wrapped the towel around his waist. He didn't bother drying off, prefering to allow the air to dry and cool his body. He stood in front of the mirror and considered his face and body. He looked pretty good for an overworked executive. Thanks to the laps he swam his shoulders had stayed as broad as they were in his college days, and his stomach was still flat, with a hint of a six-pack.

Rubbing his chin he pulled out his shaving kit, and started adding some hot water to his shaving cream mug, working up a foam with the old fashioned boar's bristle brush. When he was in a hurry he would use the disposable razor, but this occasion called for the closeness he could only get with the straight razor. He quickly stropped his razor and applied the cream to his face, proceeding to careful shave.

When he was done, he wiped off his face and applied the aftershave that Celeste had bought him. He found the scent a little strong at times, but she really seemed to enjoy it. He applied some deodorant, gave the mirror a couple of flexes of his muscles, and went to get dressed.

He walked out of the bathroom and saw Celeste sitting on the edge of the bed. She looked a little dazed, so he figured that she had tried them on afterall. He smiled at her, gave her a quick wink and said, "I'll be dressed in a minute and then we can get to dinner. Afterwards, I thought we could go to Rudy's. It is a little club the guys at work always talk about."

As he talked he walked into his closet and started pulling out clothes. Dropping his towel he wiped the last of the moisture from his lower body and pulled on a pair of silk boxers, in a red that matched her new panties. Grey pleated slacks and a dark blue silk shirt followed. He grabbed his "dancing shoes" and a pair of socks and headed for the bed. He sat down next to Celeste as he pulled on his shoes and socks. On impulse he gave her a quick kiss on the check.

 

[caela]

"I'll be dressed in a minute and then we can get to dinner. Afterwards, I thought we could go to Rudy's. It is a little club the guys at work always talk about."

Celeste simply nodded her head quietly to his plans without looking up at him. She felt humiliated that her husband felt the need to buy her these silly panties in the first place and even more so that he was going to make her wear them in public. She didn't want to lose him however and it really wasn't worth arguing over in her mind, they were panties, no one could see them, she'd live.

She watched him dressed with a detached sort of look and had to admit that he was incredibly handsome. He was older than her but you wouldn't really know it. He stayed in shape and he'd aged well. All her friends were envious of her husband and more than one had implied they'd be willing to take him off her hands for a night or two if she'd be willing to share. She'd laughed off such comments of course.

Only her husband knew that she just didn't really enjoy sex.

The kiss to her cheek startled her and she looked up suddenly surprised to realize he was sitting right beside her all the sudden. Managing a shy little smile, while blushing all the way to the roots of her hair, she quickly glanced away once more.

"Wherever you want to go is fine Eric," she murmured at last.

 

[only_more_so]

"Wherever you want to go is fine Eric," she murmured at last.

Eric sighed inwardly hearing the tone in her voice. As he finished tying his shoes he looked over at her. She was turned away from him, but by the set of her shoulders he knew she wasn't very happy.

He picked up the remote from where she had left it on the bed as surrepticiously as possible. He turned the little dial on the side all the way down before standing up in front of her. He offered her his hand to help her stand, with the remote in his other hand, behind his back.

Looking directly in her eyes he said, "Celeste, I am not doing this to make you unhappy. I really think you will enjoy this evening. I even made reservations at that little french bistro you like so much." Which has the added benefit of being dim, he thought, so she would be less embarrassed.

He slipped the remote into his pocket, grabbed his keys from the table and they headed downstairs. As they were about to go outside, he stopped and turned to her and said, "How about we take the roadster, instead of the Jag? We'll take the scenic route and I'll drive slow, so the wind shouldn't be too bad. It is still nice and bright outside, and promises to be a lovely evening, with a full moon."

He could see she was about to just go along with what he said, so he added, "It is completely up to you. I know the idea of this evening isn't something you looked forward to, but I really want you to have fun. So if something sounds exciting to you, tell me and we'll do it. I think the roadster and a country drive would be more fun, but we can take the jag, or your car, or even the SUV."

 

[SlvrTongueDevil]

Derrick

She tightened her pussy around my shaft and arched her back more. I could tell this was the perfect position to hit her G-spot and she was controlling how often my shaft was rubbing it. She locked her legs around my ass to make sure I stayed deep in her; I felt her pussy muscles contract around my shaft - always a great feeling.

Oh darlin' - fill me up with cum.

As if she had to ask me!! I grabbed her hips and pulled her as tight as she could go around me so I would shoot deep into her. I arched my back and blasted into her - there's no other description for how hard I came and how much I wanted to flood her. She relaxed somewhat after I'd finished my shooting and I lowered her off my cock. She looked delicious laying back with that "freshly fucked" look. But we had places to go. I reached for my towel and used it to dry off my now considerably wetter cock and balls. I snapped her with it and told her to, "Get moving, sexy ... we can't lay around her all evening."

 

[caela]

"It is completely up to you. I know the idea of this evening isn't something you looked forward to, but I really want you to have fun. So if something sounds exciting to you, tell me and we'll do it. I think the roadster and a country drive would be more fun, but we can take the jag, or your car, or even the SUV."

Looking up at him Celeste faught down the urge to sigh. If she wanted to keep her marriage together she had to give his ultimatum a chance...and honest chance...not just go along with whatever he said. He'd said he wanted a partner , not that he wanted a robot.

Thinking for a long moment she finally looked up at him and decided to make the best of the situation. The bistro would be dim so not everyone would notice the short skirt or the low cut top and certainly no one would notice the panties he'd bought. She would do her best to make this work.

"Let's take the roadster and keep the top down. I'll toss a comb into my purse and you can drive as fast as you like on the back roads."

 

[only_more_so]

"Let's take the roadster and keep the top down. I'll toss a comb into my purse and you can drive as fast as you like on the back roads."

Hearing her thoughtful reply made Eric really understand that she was going to give this a try. He was so excited that he grabbed her bottom and used it to pull her into an excited kiss. It wasn't a long kiss but he knew it had more passion than most of their kisses ever had.

He grabbed her hand and pulled her to the garage where the roadster awaited. He swapped keys and hit the garage door button on the way out. He quickly went to the passenger door and opened it for Celeste. Taking a moment to admire her legs as she pulled them demurely in after her.

He shut the door and hurried around to the driver's door and hopped inside. He was glad that he had left the top down, so it wouldn't delay the start of their trip at all. He backed the car out of the garage rather more quickly than he usually did when Celeste was a passenger.

"Make sure your seatbelt is tight, darling." Eric said, patting her leg reassuringly. He shifted into first and started down the drive way toward the lane. He decided to take the turns at speed, but not push it in the straight sections. Give a little thrill, without too much wind damage. On impulse he took a turn to the little track that ran over the ridge. It added a couple of miles to the scenic route, but the view of the city from the top was spectacular.

Halfway up the hill he reached into his shirt pocket and pressed the power button on the remote for the panties. He hoped the vibration of the car and the extremely low setting would disguise the fact that he had turned it on.

 

[sharpchick]

Delaney

Rudy's was busy, as it usually was, the parking lot full of cars. It was popular, but thankfully, you knew everyone in there was actually old enough to drink. That was one of the many reasons we liked this place so much - we could be assured everyone was at least twenty-one. Rudy wasn't going to get his ass in a sling over underaged drinking and his bartenders and wait staff were very vigilant.

Derrick and I went in. I usually picked out a place to sit, and tonight, I decided we could start in the main room. He went up to the bar to get our drinks, and as he was waiting, turned to see where I was sitting and scope out the groups of people who were already there. I caught his eye as he looked over the crowd, and he winked at me and patted his pocket - the one he had stashed the remote in. I figured pretty soon I'd feel the erotic buzz of the little bullet kissing my clit, unless he decided to skip "buzz" and go straight to "pulse." The anticipation made me squirm in my seat and I could feel the remainder of Derrick's cum on the fabric of my panties.

I had worn a black leather skirt and a simple lightweight sweater. I rarely wore a bra, and tonight was no exception - I detested them and Derrick always said he could tell what I was up for by the hardness of my nipples. As he sat down with our drinks, he ran his hand up my leg to the top of my stocking and gave me one of his sexy, wicked grins.

 

[caela]

Celeste laughed at hte sudden impulsive kiss and grinned up at Eric. The look of sheer joy on his face was enough to warm her heart. She truly did love her husband and the fact that her being willing to honestly put forth the effort to try and become more open sexually made him so happy only reinforced her resolve to try.

Letting him lead her to the car she grinned at him as he opened her door and pressed a swift kiss to his cheek before sliding into the little car's embrace. It really was a lovely car and she loved how Eric handled it so well. The swift turns he took made her laugh in delight and his thoughtfulness in not going too fast with the top down made her smile.

She knew when he turned the vibe in the panties on and wasn't fooled into thinking it was the road or the car. The vibration was simply too close to her clit to be either of those things but it was so low that it wasn't uncomfortable and didn't drop her like they had in the bedroom. Obviously the remote had different settings and she hadn't realized it. This was bearable, annoying and slightly ticklish but bearable.

Glancing at Eric she could seem looking at her randomly for her reaction and realized he had meant to be sneaky! Why the thought suddenly made her laugh instead of making her angry she didn't know but the startled look on his face when she burst out laughing only made her laugh the harder. It was adorable!

"Enjoying the new toy you bought Eric?" she asked impishly as she shifted in her seat to get more comfortable. The shifting made the vibe roll slightly against her clit and drew a gasp from her as a wave of pleasure suddenly slammed through her body and then calmed once she was still again.

 

[only_more_so]

"Enjoying the new toy you bought Eric?"

A bit chagrined at being caught, but hardly surprised he replied, "Yes, but more I'm enjoying you." They were just passing the top of the ridge and there was an overlook. Eric pulled in, but didn't pull the parking brake. He reached into the pocket and handed the remote to Celeste.

"How about you hang onto this until we get to the restaurant. Don't turn it off, but figure out what the other settings do. I will be asking for it back though," Eric added that last with a wink.

He pulled the car back onto the road, flinging gravel out behind the car and swerving the rear end out. He took his time going back down the hill, mostly because he kept sneaking glances at Celeste as she looked the remote over.

 

[caela]

"How about you hang onto this until we get to the restaurant. Don't turn it off, but figure out what the other settings do. I will be asking for it back though," Eric added that last with a wink.

Celeste looked at the remote as if it was a snake that was going to leap out of her hand and bite her. She really didn't want to have it and oh the temptation to simply fling her arm and throw it out the window! She wouldn't though. Suddenly Eric was playful again like he hadn't been since the early years of their marriage. She wasn't going to ruin that just because she was a little uncomfortable.

Making sure she remained still she looked the remote over like she should have back at the house and realized there was a small dial on the side that could adjust the intensity of the vibrations from the vibe as well as another button on the other side that said it could be set to a pulse mode not just vibe mode. It was simple really.

Having figured out the remote she gently layed it in her lap and tried to ignore it and just enjoy the drive. Eric was still taking the turns fast but he was taking a more moderate speed through the straighaways were he could have really opened up the roadster if he'd wanted to. Grateful to that show of thoughtfulness she reached out and squeezed his thigh gently to show her appretiation.

She was having a harder time sitting still as they neared the bistro. The vibe that had been buzzing away at her clit was finally doing it's job and she could feel a growing dampness between her thighs as well as an arrousal that she knew would have her slightly flushed. It was tolerable if she sat utterly still but the moment she moved and the vibe shifted, spikes of pleasure would run through her making her gasp for breath.

Walking was going to kill her...she was sure of it.

 

[SlvrTongueDevil]

Derrick

Rudy's was getting wound up as seemed to happen as the evening wore on. No one noticed as I ran my hand up to the top of her stockings. She gave a little shudder as I withdrew it. I raised my glass to take a sip and as I looked into her eyes over the rim of the glass I touched the button on the remote with my other hand. I did two quick "pulses" on the remote. Nothing too extreme, just enough to remind her that I was going to be controlling her pleasure while we were here.

I saw the reaction in her eyes, although I'm sure no one else saw it. She lifted her glass and took a sip, I think more to hide being startled than because she was thirsty. "So tell me, sexy one; are we going to look for a playmate or two tonight?" As much as we enjoyed sex with each other, when in the right mood and with the right company it was a great 'diversion' to include others.