Thanks For The Show….Part 2
He grabbed the mail on the way in. Tossing it, the keys, and his phone on
the counter, he turned the game on. Hockey was such a great distraction to
have back. Covid was beginning to sap his spirit. Sorting the delivered
flyers, unaddressed ad mail, & pizza coupons, is when he discovered it. A
handwritten note….
“Been by a couple of times hoping to see a show again. Haven’t seen you.
Perhaps I’ll try my luck again tonight around 9…..” Looking at the instantly
remembered note he’d stuck on his fridge he compared the writing. They
were the same! Was this real? It was 6 o’clock so he certainly had time to
prepare. Weighing the possibilities of a prank against his desire to throw
caution to the wind for the first time in ages, he quickly decided.
Who ever you are, if it’s a show you want, it’s a show you’ll get!!!
Making dinner with the game in the background, his mind was racing. It’d
be sunset by then so he’d have to set the lighting right. Bright enough to
see, but not too bright. A long relaxing shower before would be required but
there was time for that. What to wear? He’d decide that later. It wouldn’t be
on for long anyway.
Time flew & with dishes done, lighting set, music playing, & wardrobe
chosen (tight black boxers and a red button up shirt), & freshly bathed, he
settled onto the couch. It was 5 to 9. Closing his eyes, breathing slowly n
deeply, he waited. Getting into where he was and what he was hopefully
about to do. He didn’t have to wait long. Soon, a jeep slowly drove up and
parked right across the street. A lone figure got out, walked to the sidewalk
in front, up his front walk, and stood in front of the picture window. He could
see her at last. She was gorgeous! A big beautiful woman(his favourite),
with long dark red hair in a black zip up hoodie & jeans. He smiled broadly
stoking his thighs with his finger tips. Just as he hoped, she smiled back.
He slowly stood & unbuttoned his shirt. Turning around he slid it off.
Then bending slightly forward, he slid off his boxers. Turning around again
he faced her and sat down. He was fully hard already. She was delicious,
this was hot, and totally new to him. The arousal factor was off the charts!
Taking the coconut oil, he covered his thighs and cock.
With legs open, staring at her, began tracing his thighs with his finger tips.
When they got to his cock, 1 hand slid beneath his balls gently tugging n
lifting. The other tracing his shaft back n forth slowly. Squeezing it tightly at
the base, he started teasing the tip. She was still smiling. Slowly he began
to stoke for her….sensually all the way up and back down. Changing hands
occasionally, suddenly stopping and just showing her how turned on he was
doing this for her. At that point, smiling even bigger, she looked at the door,
and then back to him. He nodded in approval.
Entering his house she held a finger to her lips to shush him. Crossing the
room she sat on the ottoman in front of him.
“Very nice….. I see you got my notes.”
His arousal level leapt again! Her voice….the way she spoke…deliberate,
measured, expressive, genuine…..the type that could make any man cum just
by talking. Keeping his cool, he nodded. All the while teasing n playing for
her. This was amazing. Being under the spell of a stranger, she knew
exactly what she was doing to him. With a sly grin she continued.
“This is a much better view than through the window. I think you deserve a
bit of a view too!”
She unzipped the hoodie all the way and opened it. She wasn’t wearing a
bra! Her pale skin framed with the black hoodie showed her breasts
perfectly. They were full round and big with pink nipples & large lightly
coloured aureolas. His eyes widened with surprise and pleasure as an
audible sigh escaped his lips. She placed her hands under them, running her
fingers over her nipples, smiling ,
“I see you like my tits” and gave a sexy gentle laugh, “if I let you cum on
them do you promise to clean me off? I can’t go home to my husband
covered in you….”
He slowly, and very happily, nodded. While he would have agreed to
practically anything at that moment, this was a sensual personal intimate kink
and hearing her say it pushed him closer to the edge. And a married woman
too! How deliciously taboo! Still slowly stroking he stood in front of her his
hard cock inches from her. She looked up and him smiling and then returned
her gaze to his hands as he squeezed, teased, and played for her.
“That’s my good boy…..I want you to cum for me…..all over my big tits … I
wanna see it, feel it…..show me how hot I’ve made you……let go….. cum….
cum…. cum!!” He began to shudder groaning “Oh fuck yeeeessssss” as the
wave of orgasm hit him. Exploding all over her. Streams of cum splashing all
over her tits as she held them up. There was a lot of it. She’d worked him up
like no one had ever done! Then he slowly dropped to his knees, and took a
long lick up between her tits catching as much cum as he could. Then he
kissed her deeply dancing his tongue with hers. Both of them sharing his
cum. He continued to lick his cum off of her and sharing it via kiss.
Occasionally, he took time to lick her nipples and suck them as she directed.
Before long, his ’task’ of cleaning was complete. She motioned him to sit
back down.
“Now you stay right there & relax.” Zipping up the hoodie and rising, she
grinned raising her left hand. “You missed a spot!” Pressing her ring finger
into his mouth, her wedding rings past his lips and into his mouth. Moaning
he sucked hungrily. Damn this woman pressed buttons!
As she turned towards the door, she pulled a note from her pocket setting
it on the couch beside him. “Don’t read it til i drive away please.” With that
she left quietly, crossed the street, got into her jeep, and left. Taking a deep
breath he opened the note. There was a phone number & the following:
“Text me in the next 5 mins so I have your number. Then, NEVER msg me
unless I contact you first. Pretty sure you can figure out why. Kathy”
At last he knew her name. Smiling he rose, put his underwear & shirt on, and
grabbed his phone. His hands were still slightly trembling as he sent
“Kathy! You’re amazing!”
the counter, he turned the game on. Hockey was such a great distraction to
have back. Covid was beginning to sap his spirit. Sorting the delivered
flyers, unaddressed ad mail, & pizza coupons, is when he discovered it. A
handwritten note….
“Been by a couple of times hoping to see a show again. Haven’t seen you.
Perhaps I’ll try my luck again tonight around 9…..” Looking at the instantly
remembered note he’d stuck on his fridge he compared the writing. They
were the same! Was this real? It was 6 o’clock so he certainly had time to
prepare. Weighing the possibilities of a prank against his desire to throw
caution to the wind for the first time in ages, he quickly decided.
Who ever you are, if it’s a show you want, it’s a show you’ll get!!!
Making dinner with the game in the background, his mind was racing. It’d
be sunset by then so he’d have to set the lighting right. Bright enough to
see, but not too bright. A long relaxing shower before would be required but
there was time for that. What to wear? He’d decide that later. It wouldn’t be
on for long anyway.
Time flew & with dishes done, lighting set, music playing, & wardrobe
chosen (tight black boxers and a red button up shirt), & freshly bathed, he
settled onto the couch. It was 5 to 9. Closing his eyes, breathing slowly n
deeply, he waited. Getting into where he was and what he was hopefully
about to do. He didn’t have to wait long. Soon, a jeep slowly drove up and
parked right across the street. A lone figure got out, walked to the sidewalk
in front, up his front walk, and stood in front of the picture window. He could
see her at last. She was gorgeous! A big beautiful woman(his favourite),
with long dark red hair in a black zip up hoodie & jeans. He smiled broadly
stoking his thighs with his finger tips. Just as he hoped, she smiled back.
He slowly stood & unbuttoned his shirt. Turning around he slid it off.
Then bending slightly forward, he slid off his boxers. Turning around again
he faced her and sat down. He was fully hard already. She was delicious,
this was hot, and totally new to him. The arousal factor was off the charts!
Taking the coconut oil, he covered his thighs and cock.
With legs open, staring at her, began tracing his thighs with his finger tips.
When they got to his cock, 1 hand slid beneath his balls gently tugging n
lifting. The other tracing his shaft back n forth slowly. Squeezing it tightly at
the base, he started teasing the tip. She was still smiling. Slowly he began
to stoke for her….sensually all the way up and back down. Changing hands
occasionally, suddenly stopping and just showing her how turned on he was
doing this for her. At that point, smiling even bigger, she looked at the door,
and then back to him. He nodded in approval.
Entering his house she held a finger to her lips to shush him. Crossing the
room she sat on the ottoman in front of him.
“Very nice….. I see you got my notes.”
His arousal level leapt again! Her voice….the way she spoke…deliberate,
measured, expressive, genuine…..the type that could make any man cum just
by talking. Keeping his cool, he nodded. All the while teasing n playing for
her. This was amazing. Being under the spell of a stranger, she knew
exactly what she was doing to him. With a sly grin she continued.
“This is a much better view than through the window. I think you deserve a
bit of a view too!”
She unzipped the hoodie all the way and opened it. She wasn’t wearing a
bra! Her pale skin framed with the black hoodie showed her breasts
perfectly. They were full round and big with pink nipples & large lightly
coloured aureolas. His eyes widened with surprise and pleasure as an
audible sigh escaped his lips. She placed her hands under them, running her
fingers over her nipples, smiling ,
“I see you like my tits” and gave a sexy gentle laugh, “if I let you cum on
them do you promise to clean me off? I can’t go home to my husband
covered in you….”
He slowly, and very happily, nodded. While he would have agreed to
practically anything at that moment, this was a sensual personal intimate kink
and hearing her say it pushed him closer to the edge. And a married woman
too! How deliciously taboo! Still slowly stroking he stood in front of her his
hard cock inches from her. She looked up and him smiling and then returned
her gaze to his hands as he squeezed, teased, and played for her.
“That’s my good boy…..I want you to cum for me…..all over my big tits … I
wanna see it, feel it…..show me how hot I’ve made you……let go….. cum….
cum…. cum!!” He began to shudder groaning “Oh fuck yeeeessssss” as the
wave of orgasm hit him. Exploding all over her. Streams of cum splashing all
over her tits as she held them up. There was a lot of it. She’d worked him up
like no one had ever done! Then he slowly dropped to his knees, and took a
long lick up between her tits catching as much cum as he could. Then he
kissed her deeply dancing his tongue with hers. Both of them sharing his
cum. He continued to lick his cum off of her and sharing it via kiss.
Occasionally, he took time to lick her nipples and suck them as she directed.
Before long, his ’task’ of cleaning was complete. She motioned him to sit
back down.
“Now you stay right there & relax.” Zipping up the hoodie and rising, she
grinned raising her left hand. “You missed a spot!” Pressing her ring finger
into his mouth, her wedding rings past his lips and into his mouth. Moaning
he sucked hungrily. Damn this woman pressed buttons!
As she turned towards the door, she pulled a note from her pocket setting
it on the couch beside him. “Don’t read it til i drive away please.” With that
she left quietly, crossed the street, got into her jeep, and left. Taking a deep
breath he opened the note. There was a phone number & the following:
“Text me in the next 5 mins so I have your number. Then, NEVER msg me
unless I contact you first. Pretty sure you can figure out why. Kathy”
At last he knew her name. Smiling he rose, put his underwear & shirt on, and
grabbed his phone. His hands were still slightly trembling as he sent
“Kathy! You’re amazing!”
3 years ago