2019 July - Motor Home Madness

This is an encounter we had around the same time frame as our "2019 July" story date and only my second offering here on Lit. I originally posted parts of this in my Hotwives thread here at Literotica. After being able to process the entire afternoon, Hubby and I filled in some details not posted in the thread and decided to add it here also.

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2019 July - Motor home Madness

Copyright 2019 by LuciousLadyMary

All rights reserved.

Friday afternoon Hubby and I were preparing for what we thought was a meeting with a young man we'd been emailing with. He'd committed to us on Tuesday but with the excitement of the Fourth and all we figured he'd ghost on us. And as of about 5 p.m. we were correct. It had happened a few times before when setting dates up with much younger men and we'd learned not to let it upset us. I used to wonder if maybe I should stop looking at that generation for our sexual meetings.

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I remember Hubby telling me once about a gal he dated after his divorce and before he met me. She was 18, blonde, big tits and bubbly personality. Trifecta, right? Just pick any of the three. What more could a 25 year old freshly divorced father of one ask for right?

A little bit of eye candy to piss off the soon to be ex couldn't hurt. Well that was the thoughts of a horny 25 year old soon to be single GI were at the time. But like a horny young man often does, he starts thinking with the wrong head.

He told me of a night when they were sitting and talking (yeah right!) in his Silver RX-7 when "Band on the Run" started playing on the mix tape he had running.

"Who's that?", she asked quietly as she raised her head from his shoulder.

"Wings, Paul McCartney."

"Oh yeah, didn't he used to be in another band?"

He told me that at that point he kissed her forehead, sat up a little and started the car. He suddenly realized that he was sitting with someone that didn't remember The Beatles. He reached into his console and switched tapes out and 'Hey 'Nineteen' soon flowed from the speakers. He told me he didn't think she got it either It was their last date.

This was how I felt sometimes with my dates before and after. The music on their radio's, the occasional slip of a "ma'am" or having to prod them to go faster or harder. It was like they were afraid of breaking the old lady.

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So we started planning dinner and an at home date when an email notification popped up on us. Thinking it was him we let it sit for a few minutes. When he got around to checking it he brought the tablet to me smiling. I looked at the mail and saw a pic of a 35ish Korean lady.

I looked at hubby and laughingly asked, "Did one finally find ya?"

It is a running joke between us for years that someday a Korean female would show up on our doorstep asking for Daddy. Hubby had been rather busy in his time spent there in the 70's.

He just smirked at me and said, "No, we escaped another day. Read it, you'll love it!"

I read and I did. The lady in the picture was looking for a woman to meet with her husband. He had seen my body shot on our ad and fell in lust with my "chest region" as she put it.

I laughed as we both said almost together, "He loves my/your tits!"

The email continued with they were travelling through the area and would love to meet me if I were available on short notice. They were in a motor home and would meet us anywhere we liked. It looked like it was going to be an interesting evening after all... lol.

It was around 5.30 or so and I answered the mail with some caution. First contacts or replies scare me to death. Believe it or not, I've always been very leery of new adventures. Often I've been drug into them screaming and kicking. I told her we'd love to meet them but it would be a little while to get ready and Uber to wherever. She said never mind all that since they'd been travelling all day and if I didn't mind, they would be happy to pick us up. I ended up sending an address to meet us at and they said they'd be there in 10 minutes.

The motor home that pulled up was something like I'd never been close to. The door opened and a man that looked to be in his late 30's motioned for us to come on in. I went up the steps and was greeted by a hug immediately. I felt Ron's hand on my back as this strangers arms encompassed me. A kiss on the cheek followed as he released me and I saw that lady in the picture sitting off to the left. She stood and approached me, took my hand and pulled me into another hug. I could hear hello's and handshaking behind me. She looked to be a little younger than the man but it's hard to tell with Asian ladies sometimes. I felt her hand drift down to my ass as she continued to hug me. She moved back and led me to the sofa she'd been sitting on when we came in. She introduced herself as Mia and her husband as Gene. She mentioned they were going to Florida but were surfing my ad site and decided to email us.

Ron and Gene sat down at a small dining table opposite us. The look on Ron's face was like, "What the hell are we doing in here?" We were not only out of our league we were out of our entire universe. Mia again took my hand and suggested she give me the nickel tour.

We walked thru the full size kitchen into a hallway, the bath and shower on the right. Small beds on the opposite wall kind of reminded me of the sleepers on trains. She opened a door and I was astonished. I never realized that these homes had full size beds. The bedroom suite was gorgeous. She had pointed out all the amenities along the way and as we stood there inside the door she reached behind my neck and untied the strap to my top. Her eyes followed the top as it peeled down and she smiled as she reached for my breasts with both hands.

From the living area Gene called out, "Mia is everything ok?"

"Oh yes, everything is fine." She was continuing to massage my breasts as she smiled at me. She then explained some of what she wanted to happen. I was enjoying her thumbs and finger tips slightly pinching my nipples.

"Sounds like a plan." I said to her as she released my breasts, took my hand and led me through the door back to where the guys were.

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After leaving the bedroom she opened a small door to a linen closet. Taking out some towels and two robes she walked into the small bath area. She reached behind her and untied her own strap to her dress and it fell to the floor. Her amazingly thin body was gorgeous. At 5'5" I was eye level with her shoulders and would only have to lean a little bit to take a hard brown nipple in my mouth. Her flat tummy, narrow hips and firm thighs surrounded a patch of pure black pubic hair. We were definitely a study in contrast. I wondered if maybe that was the fascination with me. I am 4'11" with a body hubby describes as "fluffy petite". My breasts have gone from 'high and proud' 44's in my youth to a more not so subtle 40 or 42d. Mia's body screamed 35, mine screamed 60.

She reached in and turned on the water in the micro shower. There was a small standing area as well as a seat. She tested the water and took my hand again. She walked in and sat down. I followed and stood in front of her. She slid the opaque door closed behind me.

"It's small but we can make it work." As she spoke she took a loofah and squirted some body wash on it and started to work on my neck and shoulders. The water and soap cascaded down my chest. Motioning for me to turn, she continued on my back. Gently washing and rubbing continuously capturing my full attention. I took the shower head and turning the water down I ran it over my shoulders. Turning around she continued on my tummy and hips.

Down to my thighs, continuously rubbing the loofah against me. Moving it closer to her goal I could feel fingers more than the scratchy loofah. Finally it dropped as she ran her fingers between my legs. Palm up her middle finger slid along my slit. Gently moving and finally slipping inside. She curled it up and looked into my eyes as I felt my knees go weak. I leaned back into the wall loving the feeling she was giving me. The wetness on my lips was no longer from the soap and water. Suddenly, she stood and we were face to face. My larger breasts gently molding themselves into her into her body but below her smaller ones. She hugged me again and gently turned me to where I could sit.

She stood in front of me and I treated her to the pleasures she had given me. I had never been this close to another woman naked before. I marveled at the thinness of her body. The water was a smooth sheen as it glided down her chest and tummy. The soap bubbles gathered along the top of her bush. Her narrow hips beckoned me and I rubbed the soapy loofah along them and behind to her firm ass. She took the shower head and carefully aimed it (missing my hair) removing the film from my skin.

She then moved it along her body and washed the soap from her. Turning the water off and sliding the door open, she stepped out. I followed and she handed me one of the towels and we patted each other dry.

"You ladies gonna join us some time tonight?" Gene called from the other room.

"Maybe, or maybe I'll just keep this lovely lady to myself and leave you boys to your own devices." Mia answered smiling at me the entire time.

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When we returned to the living area, Gene had moved over to the sofa while Ron was still seated at the table. They both had a drink in their hands but I didn't know what they were. We walked in hand in hand still in our fluffy terrycloth robes.

Remembering what Mia had said to me in the bedroom, I released her hand and walked over to the sofa. Her main wish was to watch me take charge of her husband. I may not be a dom but I do have 48 years of men being putty in my hands. I stood at Gene's feet and shrugged the robe off of my shoulders.

I could hear soft moans coming from 3 directions. Gene's eyes widened as he took in my soft voluptuous body. For him I only existed from shoulders to waist. I moved between his widening legs and put my hands on the back of the sofa. His hands moved to my breasts and for the second time in 30 minutes a strangers fingers were massaging my nipples. I know Ron was enjoying the view of my butt tightening as I leaned over him.

Raising up slightly, I reached down and unbuttoned then unzipped Gene's shorts. I leaned over and whispered, "Take them off" in my most commanding whisper. He didn't hesitate. Raising his ass off the sofa he slid his shorts and boxers down and kicked them off of his feet.

I glanced down to see standing at attention a rock hard soldier. I smiled and leaned forward a little more. "Suck them. Worship my breasts." And worship he did. I actually went to my tip-toes several times as he nipped at my nipples. Gently biting and pulling them toward him in his teeth.

"Enough!" He released both breasts just as quickly as if I'd covered them in hot sauce. I raised up and stood in front of him. I glanced around the room and noticed that Mia had sat down at the table next to Ron. He was staring intently at the two of us in front of him. I wished we'd gotten the camera in our hurry to leave.

I didn't really want to kneel and give up my advantage but it was best thing to do at the moment. So I did, between his legs and stared at his more than medium sized cock still waving in the breeze. I took it in my hand and leaned forward to lick the head and shaft. Gene moaned as it slid into my mouth. I was able to capture most of it even from this position and licked all around as I moved my head up and down.

After a precious few minutes of this I stood and turned my back to Gene. Both Ron and Mia had moved to where they could watch the spectacle in front of them. Ron looked me right in my eyes and smiled his knowing smile. It dawned on me at that second that this was the first time that he hadn't been beside me as I was nude with others. I felt a little sad at that. I think he saw that on my face as he smiled and nodded at me to continue. That is what is so precious in a lifelong relationship. A smile, a nod is all the communication you need sometimes. So I smiled a little and the decision was made.

I moved Gene's legs together and backed toward the couch. As I moved toward his lap, I reached and took his cock. The head found my drenched slit and I lowered my self onto him. I started to move slowly letting him enter me completely and then a switch flipped in my brain and I was moving faster than a 61 year old lady needs to move. I knew my thighs would pay for this tomorrow but right now it was perfect. Standing reverse cowgirl for a short old gal isn't that easy to pull off.

Gene reached around me and pulled me backwards and grabbed my tits. Using them as leverage me guided my movements, helping as much as he could. It was perfect for everyone. Our audience was loving it. Ron had slipped a hand inside her robe and was gently playing with Mia's nipples as he watched the porn show in front of him.

Both of our partners were getting exactly what they wanted. Both were getting to watch their loved one be with someone else. Gene's cock was like a piston in and out of me as the sounds of my wetness and both of our grunts and moans filled the room. He thrust up into me and held it. I could feel him flexing and knew that I had a full load coming. I stiffened as well and enjoyed the feeling like no other in the world. To me it was the cherry on the whipped cream on the best banana split in the world.

As Gene relaxed and sunk back down into the sofa, I raised up as Ron came across the room and helped me to my feet. A hug and warm tender kiss followed as I turned sideways to the sofa. I sunk to my knees in the middle of the floor. Gene followed and brought his still half hard penis to my breasts and finished the job. He rubbed the head against my nipple and his cum made a trail around it. He then collapsed and leaned back against the sofa.

Laying there half in and half out of it I felt soft hands on my calves. I looked through half closed eyes at Mia making her way to me. I smiled and laid my head down on the plush carpet as she kissed her way up my thighs. Once again I was in new territory. About that time a very soft pair of lips touched my puffy ones. A warm flat tongue was at the bottom of my slit and slid upwards toward my clit. My hips moved on their own to meet it. My thighs were literally shaking as they suspended my ass in mid air. She put her arms under and around my thighs easing the stress as she brought my knees to her shoulders. Her magical tongue continued to clean up the mess her husband had caused.

I wondered to myself how I'd gone all these years without this pleasure. As she finished with a few flicks on my already hard clit, I bucked under her and came for the first time that day. She continued her way up my body and cleaned up the small trail around my right nipple, making sure she licked it and nibbled a bit while she was there. Sliding off to my left she laid her head on my shoulder and her arm across my body.

Another shower was in order for the three of us just separately this time. Not nearly as enjoyable but it did give Ron and I some alone time to reflect as they showered. He still hadn't said a word since I came back into the room with Mia. We sat and held each other. I got the feeling that he was just as tired as I was.

As Mia and Gene joined us again we all talked for a little while and just relaxed. They relayed to us that Gene had also served in Korea and that he'd met and married Mia while there.

We exchanged contact info and said we'd keep in touch but something told me this was a one time meeting. They still had plenty of time to make it to their Florida commitment even with their delay in seeing us.

We asked them to drop us off at a restaurant we liked and that we'd Uber home later. Hugs and kisses ensued at arriving and we wished them a safe trip. Leaving this luxury home on wheels brought us back to earth and each other.