Lost in Boston
Hello MH friends! First time poster here, and I love the content! If you don’t mind, I’d like to share a sweet and sexy memory that still turns me on just to think about.
My wife Lisafaye and I were celebrating our 25th anniversary by renting a condo on Cape Cod. It was a great resort in Brewster, about mid-cape. We didn’t—and don’t—have a lot of money, but we scrimped and saved for a long time to be able to live like we did for this one wonderful week.
We spent the first two nights catching up on some much needed lovin’ and cuddling time, as I had been working 12-hour night shifts for the last two weeks with no days off. On Wednesday, my sister and brother-in-law joined us.
The plan was to renew our vows on the beach the next day. We had met with a pastor who agreed to do the ceremony at Nauset beach, and had suggested we have at least a few witnesses, even though we wanted it small and intimate. So, my brother and sister (Best Man and Maid of Honor at our original ceremony), and her husband—who met her at our wedding—all agreed to be there. It was a beautiful, sunny day with a steady sea breeze, the sound of the surf behind the words of the pastor, and behind our heart-felt vows to continue in our Blessed marriage.
Wifey let me know that night (not just with words!) how much she appreciated my indulging her dream of a tiny wedding without the stress and hubbub of the original. I “appreciated” her right back!
Now, on to the memory!
On Friday, our only other planned event was to go to Fenway Park to watch the Red Sox play the Yankees. It was the year after my Sox had finally broken their “curse” and won the world series. Lisa was a die-hard Yankee fan, and I had surprised her with tickets to see them play the Red Sox in New York a few years before.
Well, we made it to this game a little late, because making it to the game meant driving in Boston, which anyone can tell you is not for the faint of heart. But the game was great, the score was close, and Wifey was happy when it was time to leave.
But now it was time to drive back to the Cape . . . in the dark.
I thought I was on the right road for a while, but I must have missed a turn or exit somewhere. We found ourselves lost, low on gas, and I was a little nervous but Lisa was getting really scared. Remember, GPS was not really a thing back then. But I found a gas station, and we got good directions from a friendly attendant, and a map just in case. Soon we were back on the road.
I’m not sure what it was, but I guess there’s something about being frightened and then “rescued” that turned my Lisafaye on. We were safely back on the highway, both finally relaxed again, when I felt her fingers rubbing my crotch! I immediately sprang to attention, at least as much as my suddenly tight jeans would allow.
She nibbled at my ear and whispered, “You fulfilled my fantasy yesterday, let me do the same for you tonight!”
I had mentioned to her more than a few times over the years that I dreamed of getting a blow job from her while driving. She had always thought it was too dangerous, so until now, I’d had to settle for some playful torture until we got to where we were going. But not tonight! Tonight, I trembled in anticipation as she slowly unzipped my pants and freed my straining member from my briefs.
With a few teasing strokes, she coaxed out a few drops of pre-cum and rubbed it all over the head.
Then she kissed me and said with a giggle, “Now you just keep your hands on the wheel and your eyes on the road, Mister!”
“Yes, Ma’am!” I replied.
Well, I tried my best, but I couldn’t help giving her sexy butt some fondling as her talented tongue and lips worked their magic on me! It was an incredible sensation, knowing I had to concentrate on keeping the car on the road while my suddenly-wanton wife devoured my throbbing penis.
It was highly unusual for me to let her do this without me at least trying to reciprocate in some way. But the situation and the tight quarters simply would not allow that, and I realized that she was caught up in an act of selfless giving and pure love. And she loved it! She moaned and hummed as she used her fingers, lips, tongue, and even her teeth to drive me wild.
“Yeah, baby, that feels sooo good!” I said breathlessly.
She raised her head and said, “I want to make you come for me!”
Then she went back and took me in as deep as she could, sucking hard and milking me with her tongue!
I could feel my cock was ready to explode, and I said, “Here it comes, baby!!”
Lisa pulled away at the last second and wrapped her long auburn hair around my cock with her hands catching my semen in her soft locks! She came up and gave me a long kiss as she spread it through her hair with her fingers.
At my surprised look, she innocently laughed and said, “What?! I read somewhere that it makes a great conditioner! All that protein!”
All I could say was “I love you so much, Honey! Thank you for that, And thank God I get to spend my life with you!”
As we pulled into the driveway of our condo for our last night there, she said with a mischievous grin, “I can’t wait to get you inside! I need a little more ‘appreciating’ before our honeymoon is over!”
I think this is beautiful, sexy, and romantic.
I love the road head, and I don’t think I’ve ever read about a hot, sexy wife purposely catching her man’s cum with her hair…but I do like it!
Thanks for sharing this wonderful story!
Thanks, KM! Your stories have inspired some great nights for us! Yes, Lisafaye loves to surprise me sometimes by changing from her usual demure, innocently sexy self to hungry vixen when the mood strikes! She almost never says no, but rarely initiates. But every now and then, I get her signals during the day and I know it's gonna be a night to remember! Many times, we haven't even made it through the morning!
I am picturing a cross between Cameron Diaz and Pippy Longstocking with stiff red hair.
Pippy Longstocking!! LOL!
Actually, as we've gotten older she started dying her hair. I tried to tell her the grey is beautiful too, but she hates it! She goes with dark auburn coloring, but it can't compare with her natural dark brown (from her mom) mixed with strands of orangey red (from her dad). When it started to turn, the red strands turned pure white while the brown became soft grey. If it was up to me, she would just let it happen, but she says she feels too young to look that old! So I indulge her, because when she's happy she makes sure I'm happy…if ya know what I mean!!
What an awesome story. We’ve been guilty of similar sexy things while one of us was driving. It’s probably very dangerous because of how distracting it is to the driver. But it sure is fun!
Thanks, LM! We love your stories, too!
I bet there are a lot of married couples who have done the same, or wish they had. I can't say that what we did was smart – it certainly wasn't without risk. As I said, this was totally spontaneous and out of character for my usually cautious and demure Lisafaye.
But to deny Wifey's gift to me in that moment would also be risky. I know it would hurt her heart. Oh sure, she would've said, "I understand, you're right, it's not worth the risk." But deep inside, it would have wounded that rarely dominant "sex kitten" that longs to come out when conditions are right. I might not have ever seen that side of her again. I did make that mistake early on in our marriage and it took a loooooooong time for her – and us – to recover from it. I Thank the Lord for helping us through that and all the other tough times. Amen!
What a wonderful introduction story! I loved the seaside vow renewal and then the sexy car experience! Thank you for sharing!
Thanks, LLL!
I hope you soon will find your "Only One" and know the blessing of married love! While it is not without problems, the joy of a God-centered marriage is more than worth it – and worth the wait!
Meanwhile, keep us posted on your journey!
Great story! Great fun. I don't think I'd be able to keep my hands on the wheel either!
We have had a few in car adventures, but alas no road head. At this point, anything is possible, but probably not.
Jealous.
Great story! My wife did this to me when we were much younger. (not the shot in the hair part). I've mentioned to her a few times how I think about our younger days and doing things like this in the car. I can't seem to get her to advance like this. I dream of her doing this or playing with herself while I drive in the dark, but it just has not presented itself. One day, may just it will cum back to her. A little jealous as I am thinking about my wife giving me road head.