Surprising Deceptions – Ignite Story

“I think he may have forgotten.” Gayla rearranged the flowers in the vase.

Susan, her best friend, stopped working on her arrangement and turned to Gayla. “Just like a man, too!” She rubbed her chin. “Hum. I have an idea. We could give him a taste of what you are going through.”

“I don’t know.” Gayla scanned her flower shop, a business that she and Sue had partnered together to run. She had no desire to see her business sacrificed on the altar of whatever idea Susan had. But she knew that she’d say it to her anyway, so Gayla allowed Susan to offer her suggestions.

“Girl, you’ve got to stand up for yourself!”

“I don’t like deceiving my husband.”

“You give him surprises, don’t you? That’s deceiving him as well.”

Gayla shook her head. “That’s different.”

“In what way?”

Gayla thought for half a minute. “Because surprises are something I know he’ll enjoy and appreciate, and he’ll find out about at a point in time. Deception is when you don’t plan on revealing what you are doing, ever.”

“Well, then, make him experience something great in it. Then you will reveal the truth to him at some point. So it isn’t deception. It’s a surprise.”

Gayla thought a bit longer. “I guess you’re right. Do you have anything in mind?”

She grinned. “Do I ever. First, get a room at a local hotel. Then call and tell him that you’ve made plans to visit your mother. Then, go to that room and give him a call. You’ll have to disguise your voice. Tell him that you are a woman looking for action, that you are in town for just that night.”

Gayla shook her head. “I could never do that.”

“Which part?”

“To put him in the situation of being compromised like that.”

“But wouldn’t he enjoy what you’ll do to him? He’ll discover it’s you when he arrives.”

“Yeah, but it would make for a crappy anniversary. If he came to the hotel, I’d be mad at him for coming to see someone else. If he refused to come, then I’d be stuck in a hotel, alone. On my anniversary, no less.”

Susan face-palmed herself. “Of course. That is a terrible idea. What was I thinking?” She thought for a moment. “Then you need a different reason to get him to come. Maybe act the part of the damsel in distress? That will give your Prince Charming a chance to come to your rescue.”

Gayla nodded. “He would be surprised to find me on the side of the road.” She smiled. “I always wanted to do it on the side of the road in the back of our SUV.”

Susan smiled. “You’ve got this, girl!”

Gayla beamed thinking of all the things they could do together. “I’ll be back. I need to go to the bathroom.” She rushed to clean up the wetness that had started to leak through her pants. The thought of all the fun they could have started her juices flowing!

———-

Jason tried to focus on his work but to no avail. He couldn’t get the thought that she had forgotten out of his mind. Finally, lunchtime arrived. He, along with his best friend Clyde, went to a local Chinese pub restaurant. The waiter pointed for them to take a seat anywhere. So they chose a small table for two by one of the bay windows.

They ordered and ate for a while, idling chatting about work and other things of interest. Then Clyde said, “What’s wrong?”

“Wrong? Why do you think anything is wrong?”

“Oh, I don’t know. Maybe the way you nurse your cup of coffee without ever taking a drink. Stuff like that.”

Jason held the lukewarm mug in his hands. He stared at Clyde, then down at the coffee cup. He shrugged. “Maybe I just like coffee for its warming effect.”

“No, something is wrong. I can sense it.”

Knowing his friend wasn’t going to let him off that easy, Jason sighed. “Alright, I’ll fess up!” He squirmed in his seat. “My wife appears to have forgotten our coming anniversary.”

Clyde laughed. “I thought it was always the guy who did that! What makes you think she has forgotten?”

“Because always in the past, we’ve made plans together. We generally talk about it for weeks before it comes. But this time, nothing. She hasn’t even tried to remind me.”

“Maybe she’s stressed out. Anything happen recently that may have caused her stress, like a dying member of her family?”

Jason slowly shook his head. “I can’t think of anything. I don’t know. She’s not acting like herself.”

Clyde thought for a second. “I hate to bring this up, but could she be seeing someone else? I mean, that has been known to cause sudden changes in personality.”

Jason thought for a few seconds. “I know it is possible, but I’ve seen nothing that would indicate that she’s cheating on me.” He sank back in his chair. “It’s just so unusual for her to not appear to care about our anniversary.”

Clyde lifted a finger. “I have an idea. What if you surprised her with a special evening. Get a hotel, rent a car, and go for a special road trip.” He winked and nudged him with his elbow. “Wink, wink, nudge, nudge. Know what I mean, know what I mean?”

Jason had to laugh at the replay of the British comedy act he imitated. “Yeah. goofball. I know what you mean.” The idea of a road trip did grab him. His creative juices started flowing. “And I like where you are going with this. Good idea. I’ll get right on it.”

Clyde downed the last bite of his meal and washed it down with the rest of his iced tea. He stood. “Guess my work here is done.”

———-

The next morning, as Gayla showered, Jason laid in bed for a while longer. Their shower was one of those open door, stone floor-and-wall type showers. He could see Gayla’s ass with the water rolling over it. His dick stiffened. She turned around and he got a grand view of her front side, bobbing in and out of view behind the wall. Her boobs waved as she scrubbed her hair. Streams of water shot off her tits like waterfalls cascading to a point. She did have a beautiful body, one Jason could stare at for hours and still be ready to go.

Gayla left the shower stall and dried herself off. She entered the bedroom with a towel slung over her shoulders. “Hey, big boy. Appears you have a stiff one there!”

Jason ran his hand over it to feel the energy of arousal cascade across his body. “How could I not, when feasting my eyes on a beauty like yourself.”

She blushed a little, just enough to redden her cheeks a touch.

She’s so cute when she does that! Unfortunately, he needed to find out any plans that she had made since tomorrow was their special day. “Sorry for the sudden change of topic. As much as I love discussing and doing the former, I have to ask you a question.”

She sat on the edge of their bed. Her breasts were only a few inches from his face. She leaned toward him, pushing them even closer. All he had to do was stick out his tongue and he could lick one. His dick pounded, demanding release.

She said, “Yes, dear, go ahead.”

He tried to think of how to say this without giving away his surprise. “I’m going out with my golfing buddies tomorrow. Is that okay?” He grimaced internally. That sounded lame and wasn’t what he wanted to say at all.

Her face sunk. Then her smile returned. “That’s okay, honey, because I’ve made plans to visit my mom. You know how old she is getting. I feel I need to spend as much time with her as possible.”

Jason felt his heart sink. She really had forgotten. Maybe he would drop by her mom’s house to pick her up for their special date. Boy, if she had forgotten, she was going to be really surprised when he showed up. He smiled. “That’s fine, honey. I’ll see you tomorrow evening then.”

She nodded, then rising from the bed, she finished getting dressed. After she left, he had to find some release. Watching her sexy body had pre-cum flowing from his member and running down around his balls. He rubbed it in and cupped his balls before stroking his stiff dick. As his orgasm rose, so did his speed and pressure.

Then the tingling erupted from his groin. It grew and grew to the point it drove him crazy with desire. Then his cum shot out in ropes, thick and juicy. The first shot hit his chin, while the rest coated his chest and stomach. Contentment replaced the orgasmic high he had just experienced.

He lay there a bit longer, enjoying the warm buzz of his afterglow. She could make him cum just by wiggling her tits in front of his face. But, she had forgotten about their anniversary. Yet, he hoped, she’d be ready to go with him on a trip away. It was time for an adventure together.

He finally arose and prepared for work.

———-

Jason woke up, rubbed his eyes, and turned over. He expected to see his wife next to him. But he turned over to see no one lying next to him. He propped himself up and called out for her, but there was no response. He rubbed his face. He should have said something to her. She really had forgotten what today was. He had taken the day off in anticipation of their trip together. A trip he wasn’t sure would happen now.

He rolled out of bed and slogged his way to the shower. He spent the next thirty minutes showering and getting ready for the day. He dressed in some loose shorts that came down to mid-calf and threw a large t-shirt over himself. He wanted to be comfortable and accessible for the day. Once ready, he headed to her mother’s house.

As he drove, he thought about all the things they could do together. He planned on taking the scenic route into the mountains where he had reserved a room at a ski lodge. His hope wasn’t to go skiing, though. He wanted to run the slopes of her breast with his tongue while parting the depths of her vagina with his head. He noticed his dick growing. His thoughts were all about her glorious pussy, and all the times they’d enjoyed each other’s bodies.

He pulled into her mother’s driveway and knocked on her door.

She appeared surprised to see him, as he’d expect her to be. However, that’s not why she was surprised to see him. “Why, hello, Jason! Why have you come to see me?”

“Gayla said that she was coming over to see you today. She left early, so I thought I would come by to see her. Is everything alright?”

She scrunched up her forehead. “I’m afraid I’ve not seen her this morning. Are you sure she was coming here? We never made any plans for that.”

Jason scratched his head. “You didn’t?”

“No.”

Jason glanced down the driveway as if expecting to see her pull up at any moment. “I don’t know what to say, Mrs. Glenwood. She told me she was coming here today.” Now Jason really began to worry that she might be seeing someone else. It was a conclusion that had been growing in his heart since Clyde had mentioned it.

She shook her head. “I hope she’s okay.”

Of course, it also could be she intended to surprise her mother but never made it here. “Me too. You’ll call me if she comes at some point, won’t you?”

“Most certainly I will.”

“Thank you.”

Jason slowly walked back to the car. He sat in the seat and started to cry. There seemed to be only one conclusion. She was either cheating on him or had been involved in some kind of accident. Neither of which was very promising. If the day kept going this way, this would be the worst anniversary of their married lives.

When his phone went off, he jumped. He checked who called. He was temporarily relieved to see it was Gayla. Yet, he wasn’t sure if this call would be a positive or negative one. He chewed his lips and hesitantly pushed the button to answer.

He spoke first. “Honey, is everything okay? I was worried about you, sweetie. I didn’t know what had happened to you. I was afraid you were involved in a wreck or something. Is that what happened? Tell me it ain’t so!”

“It ain’t so.”

Jason breathed deep. “So you’re okay?”

“Yes, I’m okay. Except for this car acting up. I don’t know why it won’t start. It just died on the way.”

Jason sighed with relief. That would explain it, to a degree. But if she only was going to visit her mother, she would have called a lot sooner. “Where are you?”

“On Hwy 123, about five miles past Dillon on the right side of the road. Can you come and help me out?”

“Sure, babe. I’ll be right there.”

“Love you.”

“I love you too, sweetie. I’ll be there in about fifteen minutes.”

With that, Jason started up his car and pulled out of his mother-in-law’s driveway. He called to let her know what had happened to her daughter, and soon he was zipping down the highway. His thoughts now shifted to his own plans. He would convince her to go on this road trip with him. They would drive back home to leave one of the vehicles there as well as to give her a chance to pack her bags. Then they would finally be off to fun and frolic at the lodge.

He slowed down as he approached the area she had indicated. He almost missed it, as her vehicle was pulled off into some weeds. Did she get stuck?

He pulled in behind her and turned on his flashers. Upon exiting the vehicle, he heard the sounds of moaning. They grew louder and louder as he drew near. Jason peered into the SUV. There in the back of the vehicle, Gayla lay as naked as an animal. Her breasts pointed to the heavens. Her legs were spread wide. Her back arched as her right hand rubbed her clit in a blur of motion.

Jason was transfixed. He noticed that he had absent-mindedly started rubbing a hard-on through his shorts. He watched as her exquisite form struck the ultimate pose: the pose of a woman convulsing in orgasmic bliss. She screamed at the top of her lungs as it hit. She was apparently unafraid that anyone save himself would chance to hear her. She reached her peak as pleasure radiated through her body. She literally glowed with her orgasm.

Finally, she slumped back down, relaxed. Then her eyes locked on him. “Hey, big boy, it’s about time you joined my little party here.”

Jason glanced around to see if anyone heard what had just taken place. Nope, no one seemed to be in range. Jason’s lips formed a smile. So this wasn’t a breakdown but a setup. She had gotten him good.

Jason opened the back passenger door to the SUV. “Honey, you’ve been a really bad girl. Now I’ll have to spank you!”

She giggled and tried to escape, but she was trapped in the backseat. She had nowhere to go.

Whap! Whap! Whap! Jason’s hand swatted her sexy behind.

After a couple more rounds of play-swatting, Gayla asked him, “I want you to fill my pussy with your lovely cock. Please, honey? I’ve been waiting for this for more than a week!”

He smiled. “Right here? Wouldn’t our bedroom be more comfortable?”

“Comfortable, yes. Exciting, no. Besides, I can’t wait!”

He threw his inhibitions aside. “Alright, if you say so.” He pulled his shoes, shorts, and shirt off. The only pieces of clothing left on him were the socks covering his feet. She spread her legs open, and her wet pussy invited him in. He slid under her, his member rubbing against her clit as she sat in his lap facing him. Her dancing tits begged to be played with, and he sucked them. She groaned in response.

His dick slid into her vagina with barely any resistance, she was so wet. They developed a rhythm as she moved her hips back and forth. His thrusts sent tingling energy down to his toes. The beautiful body of his wife really turned him on! He continued to play with her nipples, and she continued to pump.

She began to tense up and her breath grew shallow. She began convulsing and screaming out, “I’m cumming, sweetie. Harder. Harder!”

He pumped upward as hard as he could. She moved her hips in such a way that his penis rubbed hard against her clit. She exploded with one long, loud, cry of pure joy. Her pussy clamped down on his dick with renewed pressure. It became a little more difficult for him to push in, but he did it nonetheless.

Watching her have an orgasm, again, sent him into orbit as she slipped up and down his dick. Then he slammed it back in as fast and as far as he could go. His own orgasm rose to a fevered, high pitch. He said, “I can feel it. She’s about to blow!”

He shoved his member into her pussy and held it there. It was like the world stopped. He teetered on the edge of falling over to the other side for a very brief moment. Then his own muscles involuntarily started pumping.

His orgasm erupted into an intense energy storm. It went from his groin, around his butt, and down his legs. His whole body vibrated with pure joy. He held it there, shoving deeper in with each pulse of pleasure he felt. Boy, did she look amazing as she sat atop his lap like a cowboy riding a bronc. The sun bathed her body in light.

She groaned as well. It was not only from the afterglow of her own orgasm but also for his seed pumping into her. Their bond of oneness was refreshed again. She had been waiting for that exuberant feeling for over a week. Now, she wanted it to last as long as possible. She rejoiced in her hunk of a man.

He lay under her, getting his breath back. His now flaccid penis still dribbled out its fluid. His balls dripped with the semen that leaked from her vagina. Jason stared into her eyes. “I love you.”

She giggled. “I love you too. And I really surprised you good, didn’t I?”

He smiled. “More than you’ll ever know.” He sucked for a couple of seconds on one of her tits before saying more. “I don’t suppose you have any more surprises today, do you?”

She side-glanced at him from a slightly bowed head. “Oh, I don’t know. This was the big event. I figured after we had our fun here, we’d go out to eat and return to our bed to have some more. But I thought this would be a way to spice up our anniversary.”

Jason nodded. “Man, did it ever! But I think we’ll have to put the rest of your plans on hold. Because I’ve been a bit deceptive in hiding my own surprise as well.”

She cocked her head to one side, her bangs hung sideways over her face. “Oh? What is that? Are we skipping the sex part?”

He smiled. “Not hardly. I have a road trip into the mountains planned. We’re going to spend time at a ski lodge sitting in front of a fire, sipping on hot cocoa, and doing other fun things.”

“Like having sex?”

“Yep. Like having sex, and other related fantasies. We’ll go back home and pack. Then we’ll head out, just you and me.”

Gayla pulled off of him. “Then I suppose we’d better get going.” She paused as she turned around. “One more thing I need to do first.” Her mouth sank down on his near-flaccid penis, and it immediately began to rise again.

She cleaned him up. It felt good enough that he could go for a “round two.” But he didn’t complain after she sucked him clean and pulled off. There would be more tonight, that was for sure. He smiled as he thought to himself, “And she didn’t forget!”

Gayla grinned at her lover. He did love her. And, he didn’t forget!

They rejoiced in their love for each other.