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“Honey! We have to go right now!” Cynthia called out with an edge of panic in her voice.
I was running through the house checking that all the windows and doors were tightly locked. A strong gust of wind rattled the last rain-spattered window as I checked it. Cynthia looked concerned when I eventually joined her in the car. I quickly checked that she had packed the overnight bags and blankets before reversing out the garage.
Hurricane Irma was scheduled to make landfall later that night. It was a category 5 storm so we had decided to go to one of the public storm shelters.
Heavy rain and wind made the fifteen-minute drive to the shelter seem a lot longer than it really was. I was surprised to find out that we were one of the first people to arrive at the shelter. It was a middle school gym that had been specially engineered to withstand hurricane-force winds.
Because we were early we had the pick of spots in the gym. I chose two spots in the back corner that was furthest away from the washrooms. I figured that corner would be the quietest part of the gym. We staked our claim and made ourselves comfortable.
Cynthia and I had been married for two years. Cynthia was twenty-one and I was two years older than her. We had been high school sweethearts who had given each other our virginities at my prom. Initially, we had fucked like rabbits but in the last year or so the fire had been missing from our sex life.
In the last few months, I had started wondering what it would be like to fuck someone else. I was questioning the wisdom of marrying the first person I had screwed. I thought that maybe I should have fucked around more before settling down. I had found myself focusing on all the things that we did not do. I had never had a blow job because Cynthia thought it was ”gross”. Anal sex was too disgusting to talk about. We had even stopped doing it in different positions or places. The bedroom was the place to do it and the missionary position was the way to do it. I Loved Cynthia and had no intention of leaving her. I just wished that she was more adventurous when it came to our sex life.
About half an hour after we arrived the shelter started getting quite busy. Our corner was still quiet as most people seemed to be congregating near the washroom exits. A family of four wandered over and claimed the spaces next to us.
The father, a gruff looking man in his late forties, introduced himself. “Hello, I’m Tom. We’ll be your neighbours for the next while.”
I stood up and shook his hand. “Hi Tom, I’m Jason and this is my wife, Cynthia. I hope the storm blows over quickly. I don’t want to be here too long.”
Tom grimaced. “Well it’s a category 5 and it’s going to hit the Keys, so we’ll be here at least for the night.” An attractive blonde woman in her mid-thirties joined Tom. “This is my wife, Jenny.”
Jenny was very attractive. She was about five foot six inches. She was wearing a navy-blue, casual dress with white polka-dots. Her pretty face, with the faintest hint of smile lines at the corner of her eyes, was framed by shoulder length honey blond hair. The top of her dress had a wide plunging neckline that revealed a healthy amount of her tanned tits. Her flat stomach and narrow waist accentuated her impressive C cup breasts. Her dress ended mid-thigh and generously displayed fit well-shaped legs.
“Hello,” I said to Jenny, “I'm pleased to meet you. I’m Jason and this is my wife, Cynthia.”
“Pleased to meet you both,” Jenny said with a quiet voice.
A good looking teenage boy and pretty girl joined Tom and Jenny.
“This is my son, Andrew and my daughter, Jackie,” Tom said.
Andrew seemed to be the older of the two at about nineteen. He was quite handsome but seemed to lack the confidence that usually accompanied good looks.
Jackie was a younger version of her mother with smaller size B tits, I figured that she must be about seventeen or so. She was wearing a white blouse and short skirt.
Having finished our introductions, we settled in to wait. I was getting bored and considered reading a book when Jenny invited us to join their family in a game of Crazy Eights. Cynthia and I readily agreed.
We cleared a space on the floor and sat in a circle. Tom and Cynthia sat on either side of me, Andrew sat next to Tom, Jenny was directly opposite me and Jackie sat between Jenny and Cynthia.
As we played cards I learned that Tom was forty-nine and Jenny was thirty-eight. They had just had their nineteenth wedding anniversary. Andrew was going to turn nineteen in a few months’ time and Jackie had just turned seventeen. Tom was an executive at some software company and they lived in a wealthy suburb nearby.
As we talked, I noticed a coldness between Tom and Jenny. Tom was very critical of Jenny and never seemed to have anything nice to say to her. Tom never initiated any physical contact with Jenny and seemed quite happy to ignore her. His conversations were always centered on his corporate life and never included his wife. I felt sorry for Jenny as I could tell that she was no longer a part of Tom’s life and I wondered why they were still together.
Soon after we started playing I noticed that Andrew would stare at Cynthia’s tits from time to time. Cynthia was wearing a blue cotton T-shirt with no bra. She seldom wore a bra at home as she was blessed with size C tits that did not need a bra to maintain their perkiness. She always wore a bra in public but in the rush to leave the house she had forgotten to put one on.
The T-shirt was clinging to her tits in the humid heat and I could just see the outline of her brown nipples.
Initially, I was perturbed that Andrew was getting an eyeful of Cynthia’s tits and was tempted to tell Cynthia to go put a bra on. However, after a few moments of thought, I realised that I liked the fact that Andrew was staring at her tits. Cynthia was gorgeous and if Andrew spent the next few nights wanking to images of Cynthia’s tits, that was fine with me.
Cynthia face reddened slightly when she noticed Andrew’s staring at her tits and she realised that she was not wearing a bra. I expected her to excuse herself and go and put her bra on; however she did not. It seemed like she was enjoying the attention. I was surprised a few minutes later when I noticed her nipples were getting harder and poking through the cotton material of her T-shirt. I wondered if she was fantasizing about Andrew sucking her sensitive nipples.
I soon forgot about Cynthia and Andrew as I found myself being distracted by the mother and daughter sitting in our group. When we had first sat down Jackie had modestly folded her legs to the side but soon became uncomfortable and crisscrossed her legs. Her skirt had pulled up giving me a clear view of her pink Victoria Secret panties. The crotch was slightly translucent lace that allowed me to see just a hint of her clean-shaven pussy underneath. I wondered if she was a virgin but decide that no virgin would wear panties like that.
Jenny distracted me in a completely different way. Her tits were right in my line of sight and I found myself staring at her tits just as much as Andrew was staring at my wife’s tits. Every now and then Jenny would lean forward and gather the cards giving me a generous view down the front of her dress. A white lace bra held her creamy tits in place and slightly parted so I could see her belly when she leaned forward. I imagined her holding them together around my cock as I titty-fucked her.
Jenny noticed me admiring her breasts on a few occasion and like Cynthia, she seemed to enjoy me looking. At one point she smiled at me and then arched her back and stretched her shoulders, shoving her boobs forward. My eyes naturally focused on her boobs during the stretch while her eyes never left mine. When my eyes met hers again there was a twinkle in her eyes that seemed to ask if I had enjoyed the show.
The storm outside was increasing in intensity and was getting so loud that it became hard to have any kind of conversation. At about nine pm the power went out and we were plunged into complete darkness. I had not realised how black it had become outside and there was absolutely no light entering through the small gym windows.
A few minutes later the emergency generators were started and some emergency lighting was restored. There was however not enough light to continue playing cards. We were told that the emergency light would stay on until ten pm. After that there would only be a single light in each of the washrooms.
The shelter had received a lot more people than expected and to fit everybody in we had to cram together as much as possible. We would be sleeping shoulder to shoulder with narrow access passages between the rows of people.
We started to settle down on our sleeping mats at about nine-forty-five. Cynthia was right in the corner. We had a little bit of space between our heads and the wall to keep our belongings but it was definitely feeling cramped. Cynthia was already rolled away from me facing into the corner.
Jenny had taken the spot next to me with Jackie, Andrew and Tom completing their lineup. Just before the lights turned out Jenny slipped under her blanket and squirmed around. A moment later she re-appeared with her dress in her hand. She folded it up and placed it just above her head. She squirmed a bit more and then her bra joined the dress.
She then rolled onto her side facing me and smiled at me in the dim light and said just loud enough for me to hear, “Thank you for making me feel like a woman again. Tom never looks at me like that anymore.”
Even though I was surprised by her pleased acknowledgment of my wandering eyes, I did not miss a beat and said, “You’re welcome.”
The lights went out and someone with an official-sounding voice said, “Okay folks, it is ten o’clock now and we have turned off the remaining lights. Try to get some sleep and we will make another announcement in the morning.”
“Good night, Jason, have sweet dreams,” Jenny said.
“Good night, Jenny, you too,” I said.
I slipped under the blanket with my wife and removed my shorts and shirt. The flirting with Jenny had made me feel horny and I wanted to fuck but I knew that Cynthia would never dream of fucking in public like this. I was confident that with all the noise the storm was making no one would know if we did fuck. Jenny might hear us but I did not think she would mind.
I decided to see if Cynthia was game. I rolled into Cynthia's back spooning her. I reached my arm around her held her warm tit in my hand. Cynthia closed the door on my lustful ambitions by moving my hand down to her belly.
Feeling frustrated I rolled onto my back. I felt unreasonably angry at Cynthia and lay there in the dark thinking about all the things that she did to piss me off. I knew I was being unreasonable and that I would feel completely different in the morning, but in the moment, I let all my frustrations fester. I fell asleep still feeling angry at Cynthia.
Sometime later I was woken out of a restless sleep when I felt Cynthia role up against my body. Cynthia was lying on her side with her back leaning onto my chest. My sleep-fogged mind did not fully register where we were as I rolled into Cynthia back spooning her. Still feeling horny, I reached around to fondle her tit and was surprised to discover that she had taken her shirt off. I held her large warm tit in my hand and gently caressed her nipple with my thumb.
As Cynthia’s nipple hardened under my thumb’s ministration I started to get this feeling that something was wrong. The sense of wrongness was forgotten when Cynthia reached between our bodies, into my undies, and wrapped her hand around my semi-hard cock. She freed my cock from my undies and pumped up and down to get me harder. Satisfied that I was hard enough Cynthia guided my cock between her legs. My cock slid against her silk panties – the silk was new; she normally wore cotton.
Cynthia pulled her panties aside with a finger and guided my hungry cock into her turgid pussy. I expected to slide all the way into her in one easy stroke just as I had done a hundred time before, but this did not happen. Her wet pussy was very tight and resisted my cock’s intrusion.
This last inconsistency cleared the last of the sleep fog from my mind and I knew what was wrong. My cock was sliding into Jenny, not Cynthia! I considered stopping for a brief moment but my cock was already inside the gorgeous MILF that I had fantasized about the entire evening.
My excitement ratcheted up a number of notches as the reality of what we were doing registered completely. Cynthia was hopefully sleeping behind my back, and Jenny’s family was hopefully sound asleep on the other side of her. The storm was still making enough noise that no one would hear us and the room was dark enough that no one would see us. I decided that fucking Jenny was definitely worth the risk.
Jenny’s pussy was incredibly tight as I continued pushing all the way in. I could feel her slippery vagina walls pressing against my cock on all sides. Tom had not fucked her in ages. When my cock was completely inserted into Jenny’s pussy, I stopped for a few moments to enjoy the feeling of complete penetration. I pulled out almost completely and then pushed back in quickly enjoying the slippery friction of penetration. I drew out again and then started fucking this new pussy at a pace that I knew would allow me to last a long time.
I let go of her tit and pushed my hand into her panties. My fingers brushed through Jenny’s curly pussy hair and found her clit. I went further down and felt where my cock was sliding into her wet pussy. I spent a few moments getting some excess pussy cream on my finger and then returned to her clit. I gently stimulated her clit as I fucked her.
I had only been fucking Jenny for a minute when she had her first orgasm. Jenny started grinding her ass against me and her pussy clenched my cock tightly as her orgasm built. When the full force of her climax hit, Jenny put her hand on my ass and held my cock deep inside her pussy. She stifled a groan inside her throat as ecstasy flowed through her body. I stopped playing with her clit and kept my cock still while her orgasm ran its course. After thirty seconds she had relaxed enough to allow me to continue my stroking. A few minutes later Jenny had another orgasm.
After Jenny’s second climax I gave myself permission to build to my own orgasm. I moved my hand back to Jenny’s breast and enjoyed the feeling of her soft boob in my hand. I increased the pace of my fucking and felt myself starting to build to my own climax.
Knowing that I was close to cumming I whispered into Jenny’s ear, “Can I cum in your pussy?”
“Yes,” Jenny whispered just loud enough for me to hear.
My balls tightened and the pleasure sensors in my penis head went wild as I shoved my cock deep into Jenny’s pussy for the final time. I held her body tightly against my chest as I pumped my sperm deep into Jenny's vagina. Remarkably, Jenny started having her third orgasm soon after I started cumming.
We lay like that for a few minutes enjoying the afterglow of sex.
“Thank you,” Jenny whispered. “It’s been a long time since I was fucked like that.” Jenny rolled back onto her own camp mattress.
Jenny was already awake and dressed the next morning when I woke up. The storm had passed and everybody was packing up eager to get back home. I just finished packing up when we were informed that my neighbourhood would be closed for another few days as the damage was extensive and there were a large number of downed power lines. Tom’s neighbourhood was given the all clear and they prepared to leave.
Cynthia and I were adjusting to the reality of needing to spend at least another day at the shelter when Tom came over. “Hey Jason,” Tom said.
“Hi, Tom.”
“I hear that you won’t be able to move back home for a few days.”
“Yeah, apparently there is a lot of damage and it’s not safe to go back yet,” I said. “Looks like we’ll be spending a few more days in this fine shelter.”
“Jenny and I have been talking, and we have a large house with lots of spare rooms. If you’d like, you can come stay with us for as long as you need. There’s nothing like sleeping in a real bed.”
I looked at Cynthia, who nodded her head in the affirmative, and said, “That’s very generous of you, Tom and we’d be happy to accept your offer.”
“We’re happy to help,” Tom said. “I have to go out of town for a few weeks on a business trip, but Jenny said she’s more than happy to have the company while I’m away.”
“After a storm like this it will be helpful having a man around the house,” Jenny said. She then gave me a knowing smile and said, “I’m sure I can find some good uses for a strong body like yours.”
The end.
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