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August in south Texas is not a pleasant time of year. The heat and humidity is stifling driving everyone indoors. When we were offered the use of a small house in Aspen for a week, my wife Erin and I jumped at the opportunity. It took some shuffling of things at work but we were both able to clear our calendars.

To save money and to make it something of an adventure, we decided to drive instead of fly. It was going to be a long drive but I hadn't been on a road trip in years and Erin had never experienced one. The plan was to leave very early Friday morning in Erin's X5, overnight along the way then make it in to Aspen the next day.

We had packed the car the night before so we were awake and on the road in short order. Fortunately for us, a case Erin was working on had settled on Wednesday. It had been the only work issue hanging over our heads so getting it wrapped up had put her in a great mood.

Erin and I were both in our late twenties. She is a lawyer for a mid-size firm and is on track for partner. I am a regional leader in equipment sales in the oil & gas industry. We had met through friends almost five years ago just as she was coming out of law school. We dated and were married in less than a year and fell too quickly into the routine of work and urban living. We had talked about starting a family and Erin had brought up the "biological clock" several times. Although she presented it in a humorous way, I knew she was serious and in reality I felt I was close to being ready too. I thought this was likely our last c***dless vacation for a long time.

I've never been that turned on by blondes always preferring brunettes and Erin fit my desires almost perfectly. She struck me so profoundly when we first met that it took half the evening for me to gather my composure and talk to her without sounding like some needy idiot. Erin is 5'7" tall with shoulder length raven hair and is slender, weighing 125 pounds. She is a 34 C on top, with dark eyes and has nice full juicy lips that I love to kiss.

On top of her natural good looks, she loves to workout. She hits the gym over lunch at least 3 times a week and runs 3 miles at least twice a week. The result is a very well toned body, especially her butt and legs which are not only shapely but rock hard too. I am 6 ft tall and weigh 180 pounds with receding medium brown hair. I try to stay in shape as well and often will run with Erin if schedules permit.

"I'm bored." Erin announced turning to smile at me not even thirty minutes into our trip.

"Well you better find something to keep you occupied this is a long road trip." I reminded.

"How long again?" She asked smiling and trying to be cute.

"Two days my love. We will make northwest Texas or New Mexico this evening and then drive into Colorado tomorrow." I explained for at least the third time.

Erin poured me a cup of coffee from a thermos and we drank and idly chatted for the next few hours. Driving on freeways is fast but generally boring and it was certainly the case here. We would drive for a couple hours then stop to use the bathroom, get a snack and stretch. The miles slowly ticked by and by mid-afternoon we were heading into the Texas panhandle. The land was now very open and dry and the traffic was much lighter.

Erin had taken some short spells at driving but mostly had read magazines and listened to her IPod. I had expected some discussion on the "biological clock" thing but so far it had not come up, which was fine for me. I wanted this vacation to be about fun.

When 5:00 PM hit I asked Erin if she wanted to stop to eat. She declined saying she wasn't particularly hungry and would rather just get to the hotel.

"How much farther till we stop?" she asked.

"Couple hours. About the time it gets dark."

From nowhere, I felt her hand on my leg stroking with the clear intent to arouse. Looking at her I saw she had the impish smile that indicated something was churning in her head.

"I'm horny." She announced.

"Well an odd time for that to come up." I laughed.

"A girl can't always control these things." She replied smiling even more broadly.

Erin is pretty conservative and only gets in a playful mood like this on rare occasions. I love it when she does and wish it would happen more often. I always encouraged her but it never seemed to have much effect at the time. It just seemed to happen when it happened. but when she did get in an aroused mood it was always lots of fun.

She had been intimate with two men before we met. One was a long-term boyfriend but I still hadn't considered her as very experienced when we started dating. She was always responsive but usually wanted me to lead in our love making.

"We can be naughty when we stop." I told her as if it was a promise.

"You better be naughty. It's been over a week. You haven't been taking care of business!" She said with feigned indignantion.

I realized she was right, that it had been a long time. I was sure we were going to make love last night but Erin fell asleep early. I put it down to the adrenaline drop from her case ending. However, with the way she was acting now I was becoming very hopeful about this vacation.

"Why do we need to stop?" She persisted.

"Well this console and the bucket seats aren't very conducive to sex." I said pointing to the mass between us.

Undeterred, she leaned over and put her hand on my crotch squeezing gently. To do so though required her to lift out of her seat.

"Sweetie, you're going to cause a wreck." I told her.

"I just wanted to get your pants off." She said with a fake pout.

I laughed and we drove on in silence for a few more miles when a thought struck me.

"Why don't you get naked?" I asked.

"Why? Alone?" She answered confused.

"So I can see you. You know how much I enjoy seeing your naked body." I replied.

"What about you?" She asked looking at me with her big brown eyes.

"No sweetie, just you." I answered.

"That's no fun." She replied using the fake pout again.

I gave her a hopeful stare wondering if she would give in. It would definitely be out of character but I thought maybe she would see it as a vacation adventure. I knew she was in a playful mood.

"No, someone might see." She finally responded.

"Okay, that's fine." I said knowing it was never wise to push her.

"You really want me to get naked?" She asked after a minute of silence.

"Yes." I replied feebly trying to hold back my smile.

Erin looked around on the four lane road and I think took some comfort seeing that the traffic was light. At that moment, no other cars were within a half mile.

She reached down and unlaced her tennis shoes and I felt my cock getting hard thinking it might actually happen. These came off along with her sockettes which she placed beneath her legs. Next she undid her khaki walking shorts and pushed them down revealing a red thong. She unbuttoned her sleeveless blouse and slipped it off and when she was finished she was sitting there in just the thong and a sheer white bra.

Up till then neither of us has spoken as she performed her striptease. She looked around again confirming that no cars were close.

"I can't believe I'm doing this. I must really love you." She said and shot me the impish grin again.

"You're making me hard." I told her trying to encourage.

"Let me see." She demanded.

"No, not until you're naked." I replied now thinking I could bargain.

The impish grin was replaced with a fake scowl but she reached behind her and unclasped the bra. She let the bra fall forward in her laps revealing the breasts I love so much - firm, with small nipples that turn up slightly at the end of her breasts.

"Damn I love those." I told her sincerely.

Obviously pleased with the compliment and smiling she wiggled the thong over her hips then pushed it down her legs and used her feet to kick it the rest of the way off. Now I got to see Erin's lovely shaved pussy. She had only started shaving it about three months ago when she found out during a girl's night out that all her friends did. I remember her asking me if I wanted her to shave and how I had to pretend indifference at first when in fact I wanted to scream "YES."

She looked beautiful sitting there but I could see she was also nervous.

"Give me your clothes." I demanded putting my hand out.

She handed everything to me without arguing and I reached back and put them on the back seat.

"You're acting a little dominant." She said giving me an odd look.

"Am I?" I answered smiling back.

For the next fifteen minutes, I drove so that the car was never passed by another vehicle going in the same direction. In the light traffic it wasn't that difficult but it allowed Erin to settle in and relax. We chatted and listened to the radio. I had to adjust the A/C so she didn't get cold and after a while, I think she almost forgot she was naked.

In the distance, in my mirror, I could see a car coming up fast. It was coming too fast to stay in front of without running up on some cars that were ahead. So, I pulled into the right lane and slowed so it would go by quickly. I knew that there was no way anyone in the car could see Erin since we were so much higher still I was worried about her freaking out so I decided to be extra cautious.

The car, a beat up ten year old red sedan went by and Erin's head jerked up. She shot me a look of concern but I quickly explained that there was no way they could see inside and she seemed to accept the explanation. In fact, I built some credibility with my efforts by moving over.

I reached over and patted her naked thigh and Erin moved her hips encouraging more contact but I drew back.

"Later sweetie." I said stifling a laugh.

"Ass." She said reaching to the A/C controls and turning it down further.

We drove on and the occasional car would go by which no longer seemed to concern Erin. She read more, listened to music and we chatted some. On several occasions I asked her how she liked being naked and each time she replied that is was for me although I was pretty sure she was enjoying too.

The sun was low and the car had gotten warm inside since she adjusted the A/C. I noticed that she had grown quiet and looking over I saw that her head was tilted back and her eyes were closed. The way her mouth hung partly open I assumed she was dozing. Well that's probably a good thing I thought. After all, vacation is about rest and this part of the trip was the toughest. Once we got in the mountains it would be more interesting.

After a few minutes, I looked back to see an eighteen wheeler catching up quickly. I decided to speed up to keep the distance between us. I went to five miles over the limit and still the truck was overtaking us although now more slowly. With a sigh, I thought to myself I can risk a ticket or let him pass. Deciding to let him pass, I moved to the right lane and slowed. The truck bore down from behind, directly behind me, and was about to move to the left lane to pass when some evil impulse emanating from my groin acted.

I pulled back into the left lane and sped up intending to let the truck pass on Erin's side at a slow rate and get a cheap thrill while she was sleeping. The BMW is very quiet and I hoped that the truck would pass without her realizing.

My nervousness made me speed up several times before I finally let the truck approach our car. It was on the back bumper edging forward very slowly. I thought maybe he wouldn't look and if he did maybe he wouldn't see because of the glare of the low sun.

It was a livestock trailer with a Peterbilt truck, apparently empty, heading back to wherever home was. The front wheels were slowly inching forward, now even with the passenger door. Slowly, they continued overtaking us, my foot on the accelerator being the dynamic that subconsciously controlled the pace of closure. Realizing it, I let off and the truck moved forward quickly with the cab passing Erin's window.

I'm not sure whether the next move was me or the truck driver's but within seconds the truck's window was right next to Erin's keeping perfect pace. Even though I couldn't see him, I knew he was feasting on Erin now seeing her completely nude below his elevated seat. Thankfully, there was only a background whine of his tires on the road that gave away his presence. So far, it had not been enough to attract her attention.

After driving together for a short distance, I started watching the odometer. A mile and then two and we were still in synch. We were driving fast enough that no one was approaching from behind and the unseen driver was getting a perfect view of my luscious wife completely naked.

I was concentrating on the road when I heard Erin gasp and looking over I saw her hands trying to cover her breasts and pussy.

"What are you doing?" She hissed more than yelled but her anger was clear.

I immediately dropped back and the truck began to slow too but I wouldn't allow him back alongside. Erin unsurprisingly was giving me a harsh stare.

"What the hell! I mean what the hell!" She exclaimed her voice rising.

"Okay, sorry." Was all I could think of to say.

"You're not sorry at all. You did it on purpose and you liked it!" She accused me as she saw me smirking.

I was now going about 50 mph and the truck, realizing the show was over, was now moving away.

"You let him see your wife naked you pervert." She continued.

When I didn't say anything she went on.

"Hell, pull up again and I'll play with myself for him." She said now very agitated.

When I didn't respond she said "You're actually thinking about it aren't you?"

"Well Erin he has no idea who we are." I said to her partially playing but partially serious too.

Erin reached for her clothes in the back seat but I caught her arm and stopped her.

"No, not yet." I commanded.

I had never done anything remotely like this and the look she gave me was part confusion, part anger but also held a bit of curiosity.

"Do you want him to see me again?" She asked reading my mind.

"Yeah." I replied after a long pause.

"Why?" She asked and I never realized a simple one word question could be so hard to answer. It took me a bit to gather my thoughts.

"Well I guess it's different and wild. And we are on vacation." I answered feebly not capable of putting into words why the thought aroused me after even a longer pause.

The truck was now a half mile in front of our car and continuing to move away.

"You didn't even discuss it with me. You were just sneaky." She scolded and she was right of course.

"I was just playing." Was all I could think of to say.

"At my expense!" Erin exclaimed.

"You're right. I'm sorry." I answered realizing it was best to tactically retreat.

"You're just sorry you got caught! What you really want is to do it again." She challenged me.

"No, never mind. I was wrong." I said.

There was a long silence and the truck continued to move away from us until it was barely visible. I was worried I had been a bit too bold and would have to deal with the consequences. But, I also was wondering what was going through the mind of the truck driver.

"You shouldn't be sneaky." She finally said scolding me not for my desire but for not discussing it with her.

"Would you have let me?" I asked challenging her with my eyes locked on hers.

There was a silence that lasted several seconds before she spoke. "I'll do what you want."

There was a strange look in her eyes, one that I couldn’t recall seeing before. Had it actually excited her too? It must have some I thought to myself as I continued to stare. At least, I rationalized it that way when I pushed the accelerator down.

It took a couple minutes to catch back up and I wanted so badly to break the silence and say something funny or witty but my mouth was dry and Erin seemed to be struggling with the same issue. So, we closed the gap in silence.

The trucker clearly saw us coming back because he suddenly slowed the rig. Drawing near, I slowed to match his speed and the last few yards to draw even with his cab seemed to take forever.

Erin was looking straight ahead but her nipples were erect.

"Relax, sweetie." I said trying to ease things but all I got was a nervous look.

We finally got alongside and after several seconds of Erin looking straight ahead I saw her glance up at the driver. A few seconds later she did it again.

"What does he look like?" I asked.

"Older, 40s with short hair and a beard. He's wearing a cap too." She described with short forced breaths.

I thought that this could describe about 50 percent of the males in the country.

"Is he looking at you?" I asked.

"Yes." She responded quickly.

"What's he doing?" I asked forcing myself to concentrate on the driving.

"Just looking. Staring." She said.

"Does he want you?" I asked.

"I don't know." She whispered.

"Spread you legs wider." I said to her expecting a bad reaction.

Instead, she settled into the seat more and opened her legs. This allowed me to see her pussy and I could tell she was very wet.

"You're soaked." I said unable to hide my surprise.

"Please stop this now." She implored.

I realized that I had pushed pretty hard and it was time to back off so I slowed down and let the truck move away.

"Thank you." I said to her before she could speak.

"Did that turn you on?" Erin asked me.

"Yeah, it did." I admitted.

I wanted to ask her the same thing but held my tongue knowing the answer already and deciding it was the wrong time to press.

"I'm putting my clothes on now." She announced a few minutes later.

"Not yet." I said to her.

"Why?"

"You have to kiss me first."

She looked down then smiled then leaned over to kiss me. It started as a deep kiss and got only deeper before I finally had to break away or risk crashing.

"You're special." I said to her.

"Why" She asked fishing for more.

"A gorgeous sophisticated and educated woman who will let her guard down and play like you did is every man's perfect fantasy." I explained.

"You won't hate me in the morning?" She asked giving me a vulnerable look.

"You might not be able to walk in the morning?" I replied giving her a huge smile.

Erin started to put her clothes on.

"No bra or panties, okay?

"Okay" she answered.

Forty-five minutes later we crossed the border into New Mexico and thirty minutes after that came to the first significant town.

"I think it's time to stop." I told her.

"Yes. It's been a long, strange day." She answered.

We pulled into the cleanest looking motel on the highway. I went into the reception and five minutes later we had a room.

"Room 234. Second floor near the back. Supposed to be very quiet." I explained.

We parked, grabbed our travel bags and climbed the stairs to the outside walkway that lead to the room. Inside was that standard motel room. In our case, a king size bed, a small round table with two chairs, a TV and a window A/C unit that rumbled.

"Are you hungry? I asked.

"Not too much. I'd rather get a big breakfast in the morning." She answered.

Using the remote, I flipped on the TV and found some mindless sitcom to watch. We watched for a while then Erin announced she was going to get a diet coke from the vending machine at the end of the building.

She was gone less than five minutes but when she returned I could tell something had happened.

"What's wrong?" I asked grabbing her arm to get her to look at me.

"Nothing." She replied.

"Well something happened. Tell me." I demanded.

"He's here." She replied.

"Who?" I asked.

"The truck driver." She answered nervously.

"Are you sure? That would be an odd coincidence."

"I'm sure." She said.

"Did he see you? Did y'all talk?" I asked getting agitated that I was being forced to pull every word from her
"Yes, when I turned from getting the diet coke he was standing there. Leaning against the rail. He asked how I was doing. I just walked away." She explained.

"Well fine then don't worry about it. He can't do anything. Just lay down here and drink your coke and relax." I said to her.

Erin gave me an annoyed look then sat down I got in next to her and we watched TV for a few minutes. I pulled her next to me and put her head on my chest and stroked her hair telling her not to worry.

We had been watching TV for about ten minutes when we heard noise on the walkway outside out room. At first, I thought it was someone just passing by and paid little attention. But, the sound would come, then stop for a few seconds and then start again. It gave me the impression that someone was loitering, maybe pacing, outside.

The noisy A/C unit started cycling and the sound outside was lost. With the sound gone, I went back to concentrating on the TV for a while but my curiosity got the better me. I tried to be nonchalant and went to the bathroom first so not to worry Erin and then ambled to the window.

I pulled the curtain slightly aside with my fingertips and looked out. The walkway was empty. Whoever was out there, if anyone really had been, had left. I was just about to go back to bed when I saw a movement at the far end of my vision.

Slowly the form of an older man came into view. He was tall, over 6 feet, but thin, wearing jeans and a western style long sleeve shirt that was untucked with the sleeves rolled up. He had cowboy boots on as well and my first thought was that maybe these boots were making the noise I had heard. As he got closer I could see he had short light brown hair, acne scars on his cheeks and a short beard. On his head was a well worn cap.

When he approached the front of our room he slowed and looked towards the window. I involuntarily shrunk back even though I was sure I was hidden.

"What did that truck driver look like?" I asked Erin.

"Why, is he out there?"

I described the guy to Erin and from the look in her eyes I could tell it was him.

"You have an odd taste in men."

Her response was an obscene gesture with the fingers on her right hand.

The A/C stopped with a shudder as I moved back to the bed to sit with Erin.

"What should we do?" She asked looking a bit worried.

"Nothing, he can't really do anything. He'll eventually go away." I explained.

"He makes me nervous." She replied grabbing my arm.

"Well it seems you made him horny so I guess y'all are even." I laughed.

"You made me do it. It was your idea." She countered.

"You enjoyed yourself." I replied.

"It was different." She admitted with a grin. I'm going to take a bath."

"Get me a Diet Coke first." I told her.

"No way, you're crazy. You want me to get ****d?" Erin said losing her smile.

"He's not going to hurt you. He just saw the most beautiful woman in the world naked and just can't believe his luck." I said laughing trying to lighten the mood. I really didn't think the man was a threat and in reality, the whole thing had left me very excited. I was interested to see if I could continue to prod Erin.

"You really want me to go out there?" She asked with a confused look that also had some hurt it in that made me back off fast.

"No sweetie. I'm just playing." I answered.

"You better be" She replied hitting my arm.

We continued to sit on the bed with our back against the headboard watching TV but I could tell Erin was nervous from her fidgeting. I was completely caught off guard and stunned when she finally spoke.

"You want me to get you a coke?" She asked staring straight at the TV.

"Actually get me a Dr. Pepper." I said to her in the best "matter of fact" voice I could muster.

Erin sat for a bit longer then slid off the bed and got some change from her purse. I realized when she was almost at the door that she was still without her bra and panties when I saw that her bare nipples poking faintly through the shirt. I was learning quickly that my beautiful wife, who I thought was very conservative, had a naughty streak.

"I'll watch from the window." I said to her in encouragement as she opened the door.

"Okay" She replied in a nervous voice her eyes had a strange excited look too.

As soon as she left, I jumped to the window and pulled the curtain back. I could see about three-fourth of the way to the vending machine and Erin quickly disappeared from my view.

It felt like several minutes went by with her out of sight.

"Shouldn't take this long to get a can from the machine." I thought to myself.

I really didn't think the trucker was a threat but you never know. I was just about to step outside hoping I hadn't pushed things too far when I saw Erin coming back towards the room.

She was about half way back when I heard another sound. It was the sound that I had heard before that I had attributed to the trucker's boots and it was coming from the other direction. When Erin got closer I could see her eyes looking past the door.

The trucker suddenly passed my place by the window now putting himself between Erin and the door. As they met I could see him talking but could not hear what was being said. He seemed to be doing most of the talking with only short responses from her. I desperately wanted to know what was being said but could not make it out. I was at the ready to jump outside if need be but so far things seemed okay.

Erin's nipples were pointing straight through her shirt. If I could see them, then obviously the trucker could but amazingly they kept talking for several more minutes before he stepped aside and let her past.

"Took you a while." I said standing next to the bed having rushed there when she came to the door.

"I saw you at the curtain." She said.

"Well it was quite the conversation. But I couldn't hear it." I said expecting her to fill describe.

"Too bad." She replied realizing she now had the upper hand.

"Well?" I asked.

"You know he's actually very nice." She said with a grin.

"Well what did I miss?" Annoyed at her evasiveness but knowing I couldn't show it.

"Oh he just asked if he could see me naked again." She said going into the bathroom and closing the door behind her.

"Well what did you say?" I asked when she came out several minutes later.

Erin gave me an odd look then said. "What do you think I said? I can't believe you. I think you really want me to do it again." She said with her brow furrowed, clearly annoyed.

"Did he really ask to see you naked again? How did he ask? I mean what did he say?" I asked mangling the question in my haste.

"He said he would love another show." She explained her eyes questioning.

Knowing her nipples got hard gave me the courage to press.

"Would you consider it?" I asked now getting very excited by the idea.

"You know I didn't realize I was married to a damn pervert." She replied.

"Yes, but I'm your pervert." I grinned.

"You truly want this? Because this is freaky weird. I know we are on vacation and I admit it was interesting in the car but why do you want to do this? I don't understand.' Erin asked looking straight into my eyes.

"Never mind. I'm sorry." I replied looking down like a whipped puppy.

"You're crazy. I'm taking a bath." She told me grabbing some things and closing the door behind her.

Despite the scolding, my head was completely consumed with getting her naked in front of the truck driver again. I ran a hundred scenarios through my brain while she was gone almost working myself into a frenzy. I knew she was right, it was freaky but something inside me found it very exciting too. The fact that she had become excited made it even more interesting. I had never seen a hint of behavior from her before that would indicate that she had a naughty streak. She was always the consumate professional woman with everything just right. But, I wondered if it was because the opportunity had never come up before. Was I too timid with her? Was there more beneath the surface that I hadn't yet found?

Erin was only in the bathroom for twenty minutes but it felt like three hours. Finally, she came out with a towel around her body. I didn't say anything hoping she would be the one to re-engage in the discussion. She seemed to want to toy with me because she sat on the bed next to me and worked on her nails while watching TV.

"Okay, I'm going to sleep." I informed her.

"Lost interest in showing me to strangers?" She relied after a short pause.

"Well you didn't say anything so I thought you weren't interested." I replied.

"Good." She answered.

Some more silence filled the room. We seemed to be caught in this verbal jousting.

My hand grabbed the towel at her shoulders and pulled it from her body.

"But it would be interesting." I said placing my hand on her leg and stroking the inside of her thigh.

I can't this is just too weird. I'm not like this and it's already gone too far today. I can't even believe we are having this conversation." She said her eyes pleading with mine.

"We're on vacation sweetie. Anything goes. We'll never see this guy again and no one will know but us." I answered trying to sound convincing.

My hand which had been slowly working its way up her leg now came in contact with her pussy. It was slick with her juices, even after her bath. Despite her talk I knew she was turned on too. I pushed one finger inside her and then two as small moans came from her and she shifted position to give me more access.

"Let's make love." She asked through her moans.

"After." I said knowing she knew what I meant.

There was more silence. I didn't know how to read it so I stayed quiet too. Was she considering it or was her anger at me brewing I wondered?

"Are you sure? I mean really sure? It seems so wrong." She finally spoke.

"I'm sure." Was my quick reply that was fueled more by lust than sense. It was a strange lust too and abnormal. I mean what man wants to have his wife displayed to a stranger? Especially some random truck driver.

"You'll have to get him." She finally said after a long period of silence as my fingers played with her pussy.

"Why, what do you mean?" I asked.

"He's in his truck." She said.

"Truck? Where?" I asked.

"In the lot behind the hotel. He's sleeping in the truck camper." She informed me and I knew part of the conversation they must have had.

"Truck sleeper." I corrected.

"Yes." She replied.

I lay still just for a moment then got up, put my shoes on and without looking back headed towards the truck lot. There were nine trucks parked there but only one cattle trailer so his was easy to find.

Slapping the side of the door brought no response. I was walking away back to the room when I saw him climb from the cab of another truck. He spotted me and started walking over.

"Interested in coming up for a bit?" I asked my voice shaking.

He stood there and looked me up and down for a moment then said with a grin. "Yeah, let me grab something first."

He went to his truck and came back quickly carrying a twelve pack of beer under his arm.

"My name is David by the way, what's yours?" I asked extending my hand.

"Merle." He replied with a slow, deep drawl shaking my hand.

As we walked towards the motel, a truck behind us blasted its horn twice. I wondered how much he had said to the others in the lot.

I knocked on the door then used my card key to enter. Erin had put on the same shorts and polo shirt. The TV was set to a music channel playing country and Erin was biting her lower lip which was a give away that she was very nervous.

We all stood there awkwardly for a few seconds.

"Why don't you sit down Merle?" I said pointing to one of the two chairs next to the small table.

Merle put the beer on the table, took one and offered us too then sat in a chair while I took the other. Erin was left by herself to sit on the edge of the bed.

Close up in the light of the room I could see that Merle was more lean and rangy than thin. There seemed to be a certain natural strength in his body evident by the way he carried himself. I could see the beginnings of a tattoo protruding from his shirt sleeve and from the dusty look on his clothes and the musky scent from his body it seems that he hadn't bathed recently.

The conversation was slow and forced and I could sense that Erin was getting cold feet. Getting desperate to save the opportunity and try and improve the vibe in the room, I turned off the lights leaving the TV as the only source of illumination and grabbed a beer.

"I'll take one too please." Erin said. Erin is basically a wine drinker, occasionally mixed drinks but never beer. In fact, I'm not sure I could recall ever having seen her drink a beer.

"I want you to know I really enjoyed this afternoon. You know driving is boring as hell but you made it a good day. Hell, you made it the best day I ever had." He said in a way that made me think this was more words than he usually spoke in a week.

Even though Merle was a relatively uneducated country guy, the words had an immediate and positive effect on Erin. A big smile lit up her face and I could see there was also some pride there too.

"Thank you that's very kind. It was the first time I ever did something like that and it feels very strange." She replied.

"Would be a much better world if beautiful women did things like this more often." He said to her with a raspy chuckle.

Erin laughed with him then the room fell silent.

"Honey?" I said catching her eyes hoping to move past the awkward silence.

"Are you sure?" She asked with pleading eyes.

"Yes, honey. Merle won't mind." I encouraged her.

"My husband wants me to take off my clothes." Erin blurted out I think to test both our reactions.

"Well that seems like a good idea to me. Be like winning the lottery twice in the same day." He responded reaching for another beer at the same time.

His words brought another smile to Erin and she fidgeted on the bed acting several times like she was going to pull her shirt off but each time stopping.

"Why don't you stand up?" I said trying to help.

Erin's eyes locked on mine for several seconds then she stood and began pulling the shirt over her head. When she finished she threw it on the floor next to her feet. I was surprised to see she had put a bra on but she still looked fantastic.

Next, she unbuttoned her shorts and pushed them over her hips revealing a black thong. She looked at us nervously shifted her weight from one foot to the other while we watched quietly.

There was another pause but this time I felt that it wasn't modesty but rather some teasing on her part. With a look at both of us, she reached behind her back and undid the clasp on the bra and then let it fall off her arms revealing her perfect breasts. Merle gave a sigh and nod of approval while I sat there my mouth too dry to make a sound. Next, she pushed down on the side strings of the thong rolling it over her hips and down her legs until she stood there sleek and beautiful letting Merle's eyes feast on her nude body. This time though she wasn't separated by moving vehicles going over 60 mph, this time she was only feet away.

Amazingly, Merle didn't say anything. No crude comments. No corny hick sayings that I feared would be forthcoming and insult her. Instead, he just sat quietly and looked, seemingly content. Although, I started to suspect that his silence was planned as part of his attempt to increase the sexual tension.

The first he spoke was when Erin tried to sit back down on the bed. "Don't sit down. I like the view this way."

Erin seemed to take it as both a compliment and a sexual tweak like someone had pinched a nipple. Her body shuddered for a moment but she stayed standing and actually straightening her back some to show herself better.

After several minutes of her standing, I could see she was getting tired so I offered her my chair and told her I would sit on the bed. In doing so, I moved it to the middle of the room and turned it so it was mostly facing Merle.

I didn't understand why but I was deeply aroused by the situation. It felt almost like an out of body experience watching Erin undress and seeing Merle's eyes on her. My mouth was dry and I had to force my breathing. My cock was completely hard in my jeans and hurt from the awkward angle it was being kept at. The best part was that every action, every word was new and unscripted. The unknown element heightened the sexual tension.

Erin sat in the chair and tried to find a modest position. Realizing there was not one she became still with her legs straight and both feet on the floor. Her arms were at her side and with her back straight against the chair back her breasts projected forward almost as an offering to Merle. Her small nipples pointed out fully erect and the significance wasn't lost on anyone. Merle stared at her without expression which made Erin nervous and caused her to fidget in the chair.

"Mind if I take my clothes off?" Merle asked in a slow drawl.

I sat up straight at the edge of the bed bracing for the negative reaction I was expecting from Erin. Surprisingly, she took it well. Instead of the shocked reaction I had expected she was quiet at first, then smiled and responded.

"Why do you want to take your clothes off?" She asked.

"Well just seems ungentlemanly to let you be naked by yourself." He replied in the same slow cadence. Merle had the ability to speak without giving any non-verbal expression to go with it. It made things a bit disconcerting when trying to get the full understanding of his intent. I think it also intrigued Erin. It was almost like I could see the wheels turning in her head. Was this a one dimensional bumpkin or was he seducing her at a more complex level?

There was silence in the room after his answer and I realized that Erin was actually considering his request. This was way beyond my expectations but I certainly wanted to see where it was going to go so I kept my mouth shut.

"I think that's a very gentlemanly view. But I don't think that's a good idea." She said quickly.

"I don't think it would hurt anything." I blurted out.

Both sets of eyes turned to me quickly. Erin had a surprised look but Merle had a hint of a smile. He realized where I was going and that it was going to be us against Erin in this game.

"Looks like my husband has spoken." Erin said placing an emphasis on the word "husband". There was annoyance in her voice but she can be very competitive at times and I realized that she was throwing the control to me.

Merle looked at her for a moment then stood up straight and began undressing. He was very deliberate in taking off each article, folding them and placing them in an organized stack on the floor next to the chair. It seemed odd given the general dirtiness of his outfit which added further to the surreal situation. When his shirt came off, we could see that he had a tattoo on his arm of a naked woman and a large one on his back shoulder of a skull.

Merle methodically went through the removal of his clothes leaving his jeans for last. When he started pushing his jeans down I glanced at Erin to see that her eyes were glued to his crotch with anticipation. He seemed to sense this and slowed down so that it became almost like a striptease act. When the jeans finally passed his hips Merle showed his nice healthy seven inch partially erect circumcised cock. It projected out from a spare thatch of pubic hair and tapered from a fat base and middle to a pointed head.

Merle stood there naked, still wearing his cap, with his lean body and pock marked face but somehow managing with his eclectic manner to come across as interesting. I watched as Erin looked him over and her eyes and breathing gave her away. There was no question she was getting turned on. It only remained to be seen how much. His eyes fixed on hers and amazingly it seemed her nipples grew even harder.
Well now what?" I laughed trying to break the silence.

"I don't know. Good question." Erin replied with a nervous laugh continuing to fidget in the chair.

"Well this old guy is in hog heaven. I don't need nothing else. I'm looking at an angel." Merle answered his cock now almost completely hard.

I found his words to be corny but glancing at Erin they had a much different effect. The look on her face showed that she was extremely flattered by his words. Given Erin's upbringing and education I thought it amazing that he would have this impact on her but nonetheless it was there.

"Thank you." Erin replied.

Merle took his cock in his hand and began slowly stroking it with no shame. I was surprised he had taken this bold step but had to hold back a smile when I saw Erin trying hard not to look but failing.

"Do you have a family?" Erin asked to take the focus from his cock.

Merle used that question to describe to us his life. He told us about his divorce from a few years ago and his son who was now 18 and a senior in high school. In the process he knocked off his beer and opened another. He offered one to Erin but she declined although she took a large swig while doing so. All the time, he never stopped playing with himself.

"Why don't you move that chair over here?" Merle asked tapping the side of his chair. "David doesn't mind do ya?"

Erin looked at me and when I didn't reply she moved the chair towards him but not all the way. There was still about a two foot gap between them. Still, she was now within reach and it was no surprise when he placed his hand on her leg just above the knee. Erin had to know it was coming but her body shuddered nonetheless and she looked at me again. When I didn't intervene, she quickly downed her beer and took another offered from Merle with the hand that had been on his cock.

As soon as she took the can, his hand went back to work and even in the dim light we could see he had pre-cum leaking from his opening. Seconds later, using the hand that had been on her leg, Merle grabbed the bottom of the chair and slid it another foot towards him. His hand immediately went back to her leg but now much higher.

"Okay Merle what are we doing her?" She said startled from the move.

"I'm really sorry. I just couldn't help it." He replied with a grin.

"That's not very gentlemanly." Erin responded to him with her words coming out shaky.

"I know I was bold but you're just so goddamn pretty." He told her. Once again, his compliments helped defuse the situation.

For the moment, Merle was content to stroke himself and Erin's thigh halfway between her knee and pussy. He made small up and down movement with his fingertips while we sat in silence with the minutes ticking by. Then something happened I wasn't expecting. With a soft tug from his hand he pulled her legs open just a bit. It was barely noticeable but it had occurred which seemed to imply that she was accepting his attention. Merle face lit up with a pleased look but he remained silent. Erin made a quick look towards me but I pretended I hadn't noticed. But now, from where I was sitting, I had a perfect view of her labia which was glistening.

Merle's hand slowly started straying higher and when it had come within an inch of her pussy Erin caught me staring.

"David?' She said in a questioning almost pleading voice.

I could feel my heart pounding in my chest and my mouth was still dry. I continued staring knowing I should intervene and stop this craziness but I had to just see a little more. When I didn't speak, Merle took it as a signal of permission.

"Oh my God." Erin's breath sucked in when Merle's fingertips touched her wet pussy.

Merle began stroking the full length of her pussy and Erin without prodding opened her legs even more. She too must have taken my silence as acceptance but in any event she was quickly responding to his touch.

"I knew this pussy would feel good when I saw it from the truck." Merle said in a hoarse whisper.

"Ohhh...David this is crazy." Erin said through her gasps when Merle's finger partially disappeared inside her.

Our eyes locked when she had gained some control and I gave her a tiny smile. When she saw it, her look changed from concern to confusion to acceptance. It looked like she had decided she wasn't going to be the one to stop it if I wouldn't.

"There ya go." Merle said when she opened her legs even more.

Merle's hand was now alternating between stroking her slit, penetrating her with a finger and tickling her clit. Her breath was coming in short pants and gasps as he got her more and more aroused. Merle had my wife squirming in the chair when he suddenly dropped to his knees, pushed his hands under her ass and buried his bearded face between her legs.

"Ugghhh...ugghhh..." She grunted out when his tongue found its prize. First, her hands seemed to be pushing on his shoulders to force him away but within seconds they were on the back of his head pulling him into her.

When Merle had her in the right position he took one hand and started massaging her breasts and pinching her nipples. Erin's small nipples are very sensitive and his attention brought high pitched squeals from her. It was like watching my personal porn show except this was with someone I knew and loved - whose life I shared and it made it much more personal yet I was incapable of stopping it. In fact, I didn't want to stop it. I had never been so turned on. It was a type of excitement I had never felt before and I was like a moth to a flame.

Merle's hands went back beneath Erin and with a smooth motion he lifted her from the chair and turned and took her to the bed. I stepped out of the way as he lay her down before he dropped on his knees on the floor and pulled her pussy back to his mouth. Her squeals and the wet lapping sound of his tongue on her flushed opening filled the room. I stood to one side pulling hard on my cock through my pants before I undressed and sat in a chair to watch the spectacle.

"No...not there...ughhh..." I heard Erin grunt.

At first I didn't know what caused the response then I realized that the hand he had between her legs wasn't there to play with her pussy instead it was to finger her ass. Erin had never allowed me to touch her ass and anal sex was completely out of the question. She whined for a while to the intrusion but before long his mouth and finger seemed to be in rhythm and her sounds turned to pure passion.

Merle brought her close to release then stopped. This brought a pitiful wailing sound from my wife as she tried to force her pussy into contact with his face.

"Don't stop. PLEASE!" She implored him.

Merle lifted himself over her and started licking her breasts and sucking on her nipples. She was enjoying the attention but still moving her hips seeking contact.

"Merle you can't fuck her." I told him as his cock got close to her pussy but I got no response.

Instead, he moved away from her breasts and started kissing and licking her feet then worked his way up licking every spot on her until he was concentrating on her neck and ears. I had never heard of this being done but it had an incredible effect on Erin. Her whole body was now shaking and her hands were running all over his body. He had one leg between hers and as he moved up his cock had dragged over her leg leaving a wet trail from his juices to mark its path.

Merle moved his other leg between hers and she opened to allow him room. His cock was now lined up but still several inches above her. I wondered whether he would try to fuck her or if he would honor my demand. When I saw him dip his hips I had the answer and I saw the tip touch her between her labia and leg. The next move was hers and she shifted her body seeking his cock. Merle kept dipping his hips and now his cock was running up and down her wet slit. I knew I had only seconds if I wanted to stop their mating.

"Erin?" I said softly.

"Ohh...Ohh...My God!" Erin moaned loudly.

I had been too slow. In that brief moment, Merle's cock had found its target and her soaking pussy had accepted him fully inside. My beautiful wife and the truck driver were now fucking. The scene was too bizarre and powerful to stop and I found myself standing at the edge of the bed squeezing my cock knowing that with one stroke I would shoot across the room.

Sounds can be just as erotic as sights and the combination of her moans, his grunts and the wet slapping sounds of their bodies meeting filled the room and made my knees weak.

"I knew this pussy would be good." He stated as his ass rose and fell. "You like this cock?"

Erin had never been vocal during sex so I was surprised when she answered. "Yes, don't stop."

"I was jacking off in the rig watching you and thinking about fucking you." Merle told her speeding up his movements.

"Were you? Oh... God do it." She replied.

Erin's legs were now wrapped around his waist and her hands were on his strong shoulders. Merle's head was buried in the side of her neck and he was using all his energy to plow into her. From my position I could see his fat cock sliding in and out of her with her lips snug around him.

"You're going to get it all. All this juice." He grunted.

"I want it ... don't stop." She gasped back.

Merle lifted himself on his elbows and started a rapid thrusting into Erin. I thought he would tire but he kept up the relentless rhythm which was driving Erin quickly towards an orgasm. I saw him look down into her beautiful face and kiss her. Their tongues worked each other's mouth as they fucked and for some strange reason I found the kissing to be the hardest thing to accept.

"Give it up. Give it up to me." He said to her as they broke the kiss.

"I'm almost there...don't stop." She whined.

"I ain't stopping I'm going to fuck you all night." He answered.

"OHHH...OHHH...I'M THERE...SHIT...FUCK ME!" She wailed as her legs began a spasm like motion kicking the air. I had never seen her orgasm so completely before.

"Oh Merle, keep going, don't stop. Please..." She whined.

It was too much for him though and six thrusts later Merle started shooting his load into my beautiful wife. "THERE...yeah...take it all....take it."

His thrusting became erratic and then slowed until it stopped all together All that was left in the room was the sound of the lovers trying to catch their breath.

The skull tattoo on his back seemed to be looking at me and smiling as the full realization of what had just occurred hit me.

"Get off her." I said in a stern voice after it had quieted.

Merle reluctantly rolled off his fat cock flopping across his hips as he rolled away. Erin remained splayed open and when she caught my eyes she had a look of panic. She didn't realize I wasn't angry until I climbed between her open legs and pushed my own cock into her now thoroughly fucked pussy. She was very hot and unbelievably wet and the sensation was not like anything I could imagine. I could smell his scent on her when I got close but I needed to cum too badly to worry about anything else.

"Get your stuff in there too man." I heard Merle urge from beside me.

I lasted less than a minute before I came hard inside my wife almost losing consciousness from the power of the climax. When I was done, Erin wrapped her arms around me and rocked me as I softened inside her. Finally, to get some air I fell to her side away from Merle. I pulled Erin's back to me and cupped her breast with my left hand while kissing her neck and ear.

"Mmmm..." She moaned in response.

My climax had drained me and I closed my eyes for just a second and before I knew it I had fallen asleep. I awoke some time later at first disoriented before realizing where I was. Except for me the bed was empty but I could hear soft groans coming from somewhere. It took me a moment to realize they were coming from the floor on the side of the bed. Staying quiet and raising my head, slowly Erin came into view. She was leaning forward, her head close to Merle's while she rode his cock as he lay on his back. They were whispering so I couldn't catch all the words but it was clear Erin was enjoying herself.

"Erin you have a damn good pussy." Merle said in a voice loud enough to make out.

"Shhh... don't wake him." She whispered.

They said some things to each other I couldn't make out as they continued to mate. I tried to inch closer on the bed slowly without making a sound.

"You're going to make me cum again." I heard her tell him.

"Does this old dick feel good?" He asked her.

"Oh yes, it's so thick." She moaned in reply.

"Come on out and let me fuck you in my truck." Merle said to her. Talking in a manner that would normally be offensive to Erin but which now seemed only to excite her.

"You want me in your truck?" She asked.

"Yeah, let's go." He pushed.

"Have you had many women there?" Erin panted still riding him.

"Some but you'd be the best." He replied.

"Would I? Okay, but just for a little bit." She said to him before changing her mind. "Wait I can't leave him."

"Come on. He wants you well fucked." Merle said now grunting from the sex.

"No, I can't. Just fuck me here." She answered her breath becoming ragged.

In response, Merle flipped her onto her back and started fucking her fast and deep.

"Ohhh...yes, fuck me Merle." Erin begged.

Merle amazingly started moving even faster and leaned down kissing on her neck before moving to her mouth. Erin accepted his lips and they started a long deep kiss. In the middle of it, her legs left the floor and opened wide. She was giving herself to him completely and willingly taking everything he wanted to give.

Like before, her climax started first and it sped through her quickly.

"Ohhh...God yes....ohhhhh..." She moaned trying to keep quiet but failing while her legs kicked and her body shook underneath him.

"Yeah...its good isn't it." Merle grunted and it looked like he was close too.

"Oh, Merle don't stop I'm still cumming." She gasped as her body shook even more. Then it really hit her. "OH FUCK...OH MY GOD...OH YES...FUCK ME GOOD PLEASE!"

I realized I was watching my wife have the most powerful orgasm she had ever experienced and it was coming from a complete stranger. At the moment, that didn't matter, she was simply connected to a cock that was giving her complete pleasure.

Her response must have pushed Merle over the edge because he started grunting and thrusting hard. "Oh yeah...take it in that hot pussy. Take it. Damn I'm cumming a gallon."

I watched his ass clenching as he pumped his semen into Erin's pussy. Finally they slowed and then stopped completely. I gave them a few minutes before getting off the bed. Merle was still buried inside Erin and had his head resting in the crook of her neck.

"Think it's time for you to go Merle." I said.

Merle remained motionless for a while and I was just about to tell him to leave again when he slowly started disengaging from Erin. As soon as he was on his knees at her side, Erin seemed to get a sudden dose of modesty because she took her shirt that had been on the floor and used it to cover her well used body.

Merle quietly started dressing while Erin rose and put on her shirt and shorts. Only I stayed naked. When he was done he nodded at me and leaned down and kissed Erin on the cheek.

"Best I ever had." He said then moved to the door.

"Goodnight Merle." Erin said as he left the room and I closed the door behind him.

"Do we need to talk?" Erin asked looking very sheepish.

"Not now. Get in bed." I demanded.

As soon as she was on her back I slid into her and started humping fast.

"I love you." Erin whispered.

"I love you too honey." I replied snuggling into her neck letting her know not to worry.

Seconds later I erupted into Erin gasping and grunting as my cum left me, feeling like it took part of my life power with it. I collapsed to her side and pulled her close to me kissing her and smelling the scent of Merle heavy on her body.

"Honey?" Erin spoke with concern in her voice.

"Not tonight sweetie. Go to sleep." I said rolling her enough to get the bedspread and sheet over us.

Amazingly, I slept very deeply and only awoke when the sunlight filtered through the curtain. Erin was still out too and I hoped she had slept well.

"Honey, we need to get going." I said gently pushing her shoulder.

Erin took a shower then I followed and we were soon packed and on our way. We stopped on the edge of town and had a good breakfast then got on the road. So far it had been with little talk which I think was bothering Erin.

"Are you mad at me?" She suddenly asked about twenty minutes later.

"No honey I'm not angry. I was there with you and let it happen." I replied sincerely.

"Yes, why did you?" She asked. It was a question to which I currently had no answer. At least not one that wouldn't take hours to explain.

"I'm not sure. I'm still figuring that out." I replied as best I could.

"Okay." She replied seemingly accepting my answer.

"Did you enjoy it?" I asked now putting her on the spot.

There was a long pause and she started to speak several times before stopping before finally saying. "Well you were there. You know I would be lying if I said no."

"You'll have to explain that to me over a bottle of wine some time." I replied in a way that I hoped she found non-threatening. When she smiled I knew it was accepted well.

"Honey there's just one thing." She said.

"What's that?" I asked.

"We need to find a pharmacy. I went off birth control last month." Erin announced.

**Chapter 2** On vaction she gets double teamed by 2 dudes last night they are in Aspen…was boring.

We slept in the next morning tired from the actions of the previous night. As I lay there quietly, feeling a bit guilty about the events of the last week, I wondered how my weird lust to see Erin with other men could be so powerful and consuming in one moment but so absent the next. I hoped that she would be forgiving and we could return to our normal life and routine.

Around nine, I sensed she was awake and soon she was stirring, finally getting up and going to the bathroom where through the partially closed door I could hear her peeing. After she finished she remained in the bathroom for several minutes and I wondered if she was inspecting her body for signs of last night's sex.

"Do you want some breakfast?" She asked when she returned and saw that I was awake. She was standing before me nude and although I felt a rush of desire I held back.

"Maybe just some cereal and coffee. I'm not really that hungry." I replied.

With a nod she headed towards the kitchen making no effort to cover herself which I found very odd. I waited a few minutes then followed her finding that she had made two bowls of cereal, cut some fruit and was waiting for the coffee to finish. Naked like her, I moved so that our bodies were touching which brought a smile to her face.

"I thought you wanted to eat?" She asked.

"Oh I do." I answered but pushed my body more firmly against her at the same time.

"Go sit down." Erin giggled guiding me gently away from her towards the table.

I did as I was told and soon my wife was placing the bowls on the table followed by two mugs of coffee. Just as she was about to take a seat in the chair to my left, I took her by the arm and spun her so she was facing me then pulled her leg over mine and sat her onto my lap so that we were facing each other with her legs straddling me. I pulled her head to mine and started kissing her softly at first before my passion overwhelmed me and I pushed forcefully against her mouth reveling in the feeling of her full juicy lips. Keeping her mouth locked to mine, Erin lifted up, grabbed my now hard dick and brought it to her slit.

"Mmmmm..." We exhaled in unison into each other's mouth when I slipped easily into her wet opening.

Erin tried to start rocking but I placed my hand on her hip and stopped her movement.

"Sit still and let me feed you." I said to her.

For the next ten minutes, I spooned the cereal to her mouth and broke off small pieces of fruit that I fed to her occasionally rubbing them over her taut nipples first. I could tell she was getting a big kick out of it by the smile on her face and the playful way she ate the food.

"Do you love me?" She asked suddenly.

"Of course I do. More than anything." I replied immediately. Erin looked at me without responding and after an awkward silence I followed. "Why are you asking that?"

"Well I like to hear you say it." She finally spoke.

"I love you." I quickly said.

"I know you do. That's why it's so strange that you want me to have sex with other men." She replied.

I knew we needed to talk about it but wasn't expecting it would be so soon. I felt a sense of shame wash over me and I looked down towards the floor. Erin used her hand to lift my chin until I was looking at her again.

"Talk to me." She demanded.

"What do you want me to say?" I asked.

"The truth. Why you want it. What's going on in your head." She pushed.

"I've told you it's very hard to explain." I answered.

"Yes you have but I want you to try." She countered still holding my chin.

"Okay." I answered then stopped to collect my thoughts before continuing. "It's like at times something gets in my head and there's this burning desire to see you...you know doing it. But, then it passes and I feel guilty and stupid."

"That's really not an answer. You haven't explained why." She said continuing to press.

"It's very exciting to see you having sex. To watch you get hot and let go. And I guess maybe because it's taboo and naughty too." I answered trying to be truthful and find the rights words to explain. I knew I was not really explaining it right but it was the best I could do.

Erin let go of my chin and leaned down so that her mouth was next to my ear and asked. "Why would a husband want his wife to be naughty with other men?"

"You're just so beautiful and hot...it's very exciting." I blurted out not knowing what else to say.

"What made you most excited?" She asked seemingly wanting to know every detail but making me uncomfortable in the process.

"I guess when you climaxed." I replied after a moment of thought.

"You guess? So there were other things?" She probed. When I didn't answer she pushed harder straightening up so she was looking into my eyes again. "Tell me."

"When they first put