My Drive Home (Version 3)

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Status: In Progress  |  Genre: General Erotica  |  House: Booksiesilk Classic Group

This is version 3 and things will get a little intense. You will discover the truth about the main character of this version but don’t be so quick to draw conclusions. This story has the ability to change your mind within just a few key sentences.

My drive home (Version 3)

I sat there staring at my wife’s phone. I couldn’t believe I was caught red handed with my hand in the cookie jar or should I say my dick in her friends cookie jar. This was the first time I ever made a move on Dana but it wasn’t the first time Dana and I engaged in a flirtatious way. 

A few months ago Dana made a pass on me after Tia black out at a pool party. Dana called me from Tia’s phone asking if I could pick them up. 

Fredrick: 
Hello this is captain dick speaking.

Dana: 
Hello captain dick, Im a new passenger and really could use a safe ride home. 

Fredrick: 
Hello!! who is this? Is this Dana? 

Dana: 
Maybe depends on how far your willing to travel. 

Fredrick: 
Hahaha Where’s Tia? 

Dana: 
She’s completely blacked out and I can’t find her keys. We really need your assistance. I’m pretty sure I can’t drive. WASTED!!!

Fredrick:
Well that’s just great. Send me the location. 

Dana:
Ok captain. 

When I arrived I placed Tia in the back of our SUV so that she could lay across the back seat. Dana was wasted but she’s been know to have a high alcohol tolerance. As we pulled off I asked Dana were they able to find Tia’s keys. Dana laughed and said yes, in the fucking pool. Wow I responded. 

Fredrick:
Dana, what’s your address? I’m going to put it in the GPS.

Dana: 
1700 Goodwood Avenue .. I meant to say Ridgewood Avenue. 

Fredrick: 
Okay, someone has had way pass her limit. 

Dana: 
How would you know my limits? I’m FAR from my limit trust me. 

To her defense we always joked with one another but not to this extreme. We continued to laugh about random things until the blue lights of a cop car flashed in the rear view mirror.

Damn, he got me. I was doing 20 mph over the speed limit and I was confident that I would be issued a citation. As the officer approached the window I immediately gathered my license and didn’t feel the need to try my luck. Dana on the other hand felt that she could get us out of this ticket without a doubt. 

Dana:
Watch and learn. I’ma a Professional at this. 

Officer: 
Good evening sir license and regist....(Pause) ....ration. 

The officer froze in mid sentence. I stared at him to see if he was ok but his eyes were locked in on Dana. I turned my head and I myself became speechless. Dana’s seat was reclined back and her right nipple was slightly exposed. Her bikini cover towel was opened and we both could see her camel toe. The lips of her pussy was slightly exposed as if it was trying to swallow her bikini bottoms. 

Dana appeared as if she was asleep and once she felt the attention was on her she then pretended to wake up.

Dana:
Oh my gosh, have we made it yet?

Fredrick: 
Not yet. 

Dana:
Oh wow we’re you speeding? I know our daughters plane just arrived but she will be fine. Officer please excuse the mistake. My husband and I are headed to pick up our daughter, her plane arrived an hour ago and she’s been in China for 2 months. 

Officer: 
I understand ma’am. Please sit tight and I’ll be back shortly. 

Once the officer walked off I immediately asked Dana what the hell was she doing? Your going to get me arrested. Relax he’s a pervert just like all men plus he thinks you didn’t notice my exposed body.

The officer returned and stated that he would give me a warning and to slow down. As we pulled off I asked Dana have you done that before. 

Dana: 
Not exactly but most cops get bored at work and need great stories to talk about with there peers. 

Fredrick: 
Good point and Thanks for having my back. 

Dana: 
No problem anytime captain Dick. 

We laughed and continued on. As we drove I noticed that Dana never adjusted her bikini bottoms nor did she try to cover up. I glance over at her pussy several times and each time I felt myself getting aroused. Dana's attention was drawn away and locked in on reading a book on her phone. Every once in a while I would see her hands move towards her breast and adjust her bikini top. Each time she adjusted her bra, I could see her full nipple and the roundness of her breast. A couple times she moved her fingers to her lips and softly bit on her index finger. I thought to myself I bet she’s reading a Jason Ellis story. I personally can’t focus enough to read his stories but my wife enjoyed them. 

I looked back and Tia was sound asleep. The intensity of knowing my wife was literally within arms length of us made things complicated. I couldn’t gather my thoughts to explain why I was turned on but I didn’t deny myself of the visual pleasure. Mentally Dana was fucking me right in presence of my wife. 

I peaked back to see if Tia was still asleep. Dana made full eye contact with me as she places her hand on her lower stomach. Her middle finger was inches away from her clit. Her legs were spread as far as she could spread them. That allowed me to see the entire shape of her pussy. I couldn’t believe what was happening. I was fully aroused and Dana continuously pullled her eyes away from her phone just to stare at my dick. Each time I could see her squeezing her legs closed then opening them wide again. This continued until we passed through a really dark area. The SUV was pitch black but I could still see the image of her moving. Dana knew this area well simple because we were within 4 minute of her home. Her body was completely still almost as if she fallen asleep. Her phone was off and her hands were tucked between her legs. This turned me on, simply because I could see that her eyes were veering over at my crotch. I couldn't tell but in my mind she was rubbing her pussy. I didn't have the courage to turn the interior lights to find out so I continued to drive. Focus on the road is what I kept telling myself. 
 
As we approached her house, Dana began fixing her bikini and preparing to exit the vehicle.

Fredrick: 
Thanks again for the bail out. 

Dana:
No problem. That’s what’s friends are for. 

At that time I could tell the alcohol had worn off and she was settled. Maybe she released and came during that awkwardly dark moment.

Several weeks past and I couldn’t stop thinking about ways to get Dana back into the passenger seat. Damn it was becoming a continuous fantasy of mine. I really had no intentions of actually acting on the fantasy simple because I’ve never cheat on my wife. Well until the day Dana and I ran into one another at the mechanic shop. 

Leading up to that day I was extremely bored with my daily routine. My boss mandated that we all work a half day for the entire month. This was his way of forcing us to have a steady balance between work and home. My wife would have found ways to fuck everyday if she knew I was going to be home early for an entire month. So I kept my new work schedule to myself. 

As a man it’s common to lose your sex drive as you get older but for some reason the spontaneous car ride home that night sparked a light in me. I quickly tried to find other things to occupy my mind. I would get off early and I schedule meetings with a group of guys We would share business ideas, drink a few beers and play cards. The meetings were created to help change my daily routine while also staying productive. The meetings were held at my house, which started around 11:50 and ended in the afternoons before Tia left work.

The day Dana texted asking could she stop by was the first time I ever cancelled a meeting. She was very persistent about bringing the cash that I loaned her for the mechanical work. I cancelled the meeting and decided that I would just call into the group. As Dana arrived I purposely prepared for a round 2 of the initial encounter. 

Side note:
For several days I was very intentional about not having sex with my wife. I continued to use the excuse of being tired. Though the sex was great i felt that I lost my sexual edge with my wife after seeing Dana’s pussy lips. I guess the power of temptation altered the direction my sexual drive. 

When Dana walked into the house I could tell that she was going to play hard to get. I proceeded with caution but the thought of her sitting on the passenger side of my SUV continued to drive me. 

She was dressed for action and it felt as if she was giving off another visual show. The tank top she had on was tightly fitted. Her shorts hugged her hips and was perfectly creased around her inner thighs. As she walked up the stairs, I could see that her phone was tucked inside the front of her shorts. This drew all my attention to her nicely shaped pussy print. I tied my best to focus my attention on the call but I could ignore the attention that her outfit demanded. The temptation grew stronger as we made eye contact and parts of my body grew longer as she stood there pretending to not be interested. In my relationship my wife is always the hunter and I was tired of being chased. I wanted to be the hunter and Dana gave me that opportunity. I wanted to be in control. 

I flirted and left no room for thoughts. She knew at that moment that I wanted to pursue the idea fucking each other. She pretended to not be interested but I know women. They say what they mean and act on what they want.

She clearly came dressed to persuade and in my mind she was trying to get out of paying be back. At that moment I felt that she was trying to use her body, just as she did with that cop. I had every intention of putting her in her place, getting my cash back and fulfilling my distasteful fantasy. I accomplished my goal but at a cost that I would never be able to regain. So after I saw the video in my wife's phone I tried to explain that this was a mistake. She laughed and said ok, we all make those from time to time. I think this was a decision and in your defense I've always know that you weren't capable of making very good ones. I forgive you but hey you know what some people say. If a person forgives easy then it can only mean one thing.... they don't give a fuck about you anymore. 


Submitted: August 26, 2020

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