Acts of Nature

I stood in the airport lobby watching the snow fall outside and listening to Jane's familiar voice on our answering machine. No flights were allowed in or out of O'Hare and there I was stuck here for at least another day. I had gone as far as I could in the negotiations with the company I had just spent the day with, so it wasn't as if there was anything productive to do. Except maybe visit Marietta.

Marietta was Jane's sister and I had admired her since the first time I saw her. It was no wonder her husband, Bob, was such a jealous man. She was a short brunette with big brown eyes, a cute little turned-up nose and those 38DD breasts that made me drool. At 42, even after raising two kids, she still looked great.

The sound of the answering machine beeping snapped me back to attention.

"Hey, I'm still in Chicago," I started. "It's still snowing and they've stopped all the flights. I guess I'll head over to Bob and Marietta's since I'm stuck here for the night. I'll call you later from there."

I grabbed my phone book out of my briefcase and looked up Bob and Marietta's number. They had moved to Chicago four years ago from Denver where we all lived. The separation had been hard for Jane and Marietta, but Bob had been transferred with his job. I dialed the number and heard it ring.

"Hello?" It was Marietta's sultry voice. A smile immediately swept across my face.

"Hi, it's J.R."

"Hey stranger, what a surprise! Is everything O.K.?"

"Well, I know I should call more often, but no, no one has died." I chuckled and continued. "Hey, I'm actually at O'Hare airport."

"You're kidding!" she squealed.

"No, I flew in this morning for a quick meeting and now they've canceled my flight out because of the storm."

"Well, that serves you right," she scolded playfully. "You were going to just fly in and fly out without visiting."

"Trust me," I said, "If I wasn't book with meetings all day tomorrow, I would have planned to stay an extra day. But now it looks like you can have me all night!"

"It is my lucky day, isn't it?" she teased.

"More like mine," I teased back.

"Do you want me to come and pick you up?"

"No, I'll grab a taxi and head that way." I answered. "I'll be there in about 30 minutes or so. Tell Bob I might have to borrow his razor; I didn't pack for an overnight."

"Actually, I don't know if he's going to make it in tonight," she informed me. "He's been in New York for a couple of days and was suppose to fly back tonight. I've been waiting to hear from him."

"Well, according to the word around here, the airport is shut down."

"Gosh," she said quietly. "I'm not sure I can handle you all by myself."

"Hey, I can grab a hotel." I thought she was kidding, but I wasn't sure.

"I was just jokin' J.R.," she laughed. "What's happened to your sense of humor?"

"Nothing," I laughed. "I guess just the thought a being alone with you all night makes me think I should get a hotel room."

"I'll behave it you do." God, she was a flirt.

"Hey, it's me I'm worried about," I laughed. "O.K., I'll see you in a bit then."

"Bye bye..."

She just had to give it a little sexy sound, didn't she? Just enough to make me wonder. Just enough to make my cock get hard at the thought of being alone with her.

I picked up my briefcase and headed outside to hail a cab. It didn't make sense to try and rent a car only to try to drive through a six inches of snow. Fortunately, they were lined up ready to take the wannabe flyers back to their homes and hotels. I gave the address to the cabby and settled back into the seat. I licked the melting snow off my mustache and thought about the night ahead. Dare I even dream?

Shortly after Jane and I were married, I accidentally overheard the two of them talking about sex. Actually, I was eavesdropping, but once I heard the topic, there was no way I was going to not listen.

I was in the half-bath adjoining our bedroom when the girls walked in giggling about porno movies. Evidently Bob and Marietta liked to watch them and Marietta was giving Jane a run down on the best ones. Then, as sisters are want to do, they started talking about what they liked and didn't like about their lovers. I was amazed at how freely they talked to each other about it.

Jane boasted about how great I was at eating her pussy and how she loved to get on top of me and ride for hours. Marietta confirmed that she too loved oral sex, but enjoyed giving it even more than receiving. I got hard as a rock standing there in the bathroom listening to her talk about how much she loved the taste of a man's cum, and how she liked to have it shot onto her face. That vision of her has drifted through my mind on many occasions. That vision and of course the one of me sliding my cock between those big tits of hers.

I felt my cock stiffen and realized I had best concentrate on something besides Marietta's tits if I was ever going to make it through the night. As much as I wanted to follow my fantasies, there was a part of me that hoped Bob would make it home. I sat back and watched the snow falling and thought about the evening to come. Before long, I was standing at the doorstep of Bob and Marietta's suburban home.

"There you are!" smiled Marietta, reaching out to wrap her arms around me.

"Hey, good lookin'." She felt so tiny next to my 6'2" frame that I picked her up in my arms while giving her a hug.

"Damn, I forgot how big you were," she said smoothing out my jacket sleeves as I sat her down on her feet. She was wearing jeans and a low-cut shirt that showed her deep cleavage.

"Well, I've never forgotten that cleavage," I said looking down at her.

"Oh, J.R.," she gave me a playful slap on the arm as we walked back into her house. I dropped my briefcase and followed her into the kitchen.

"I've got some dinner in the over," she said opening the refrigerator. "Would you like some wine or a beer?"

"I'll take a beer." I watched her ass as she bent over to reach into the back of the fridge. My mind flashed on the image of my cock sliding between her cheeks and the possibility that she enjoyed anal sex. I smiled innocently as she brought an empty glass and can over to the counter.

"Jane just called to see if you were here yet." She went back to the refrigerator and pulled out a bottle of wine. "I told her you were on your way."

"OK, great."

She poured a glass of wine and nodded for me to follow her into the living room. We sat on the leather sofa and got caught up on the family and jobs. Bob called within an hour to say that he was stuck in New York and wouldn't be home. I went to the bathroom while Marietta was talking to him and wondered if she told him that I was there. Knowing Bob, he would be calling ever hour if she did.

"Well," she said hanging up the phone and winking at me. "It looks like it's just you and me tonight." My cock jerked in response and I smiled.

"Don't expect me to act disappointed."

She smiled and picked up her empty glass and headed into the kitchen. The smell of dinner was making me hungry and I got up and followed behind. She pulled a shrimp and rice dish out of the oven and stood over it stirring. I walked up and stood behind her, casually placing one hand on the counter by her side. She picked a shrimp out of the casserole and turned slightly to feed it to me. Her fingers lingered on my lips and I tongued them gently before she pulled them away. She smiled and looked down at my crotch.

"I think your cock is hard," she stated.

"I know it is," I confirmed.

"Poor thing..." She reached out and stroked the front of my trousers and gripped the outline of my cock in her hand. I thought my knees were going to buckle.

"Be careful," I warned her. "These are the only clothes I have with me."

"Well, perhaps we should make sure you don't spring a leak." She unbuckled my belt as she stared lustfully into my eyes. I started to reach for her blouse, but she shook her head and dropped to her knees in front of me while my pants slid to the floor. I leaned back against the counter in disbelief as I watched her mouth head towards my cock.

"Oh man!" I moaned as my cock was engulfed into her wet mouth. Her tongue swirled and sucked in eagerness. She was an obvious expert as she alternated fast and slow, deep and shallow until I thought I would explode.

With my cock almost completely down her throat, she unbuttoned her blouse and let it drop on the floor behind her. Her tits looked beautiful spilling out of her lacy bra.

"You taste great," she smiled up at me.

"I bet you do too," I said trying to pull her up from the floor. She pulled back and renewed her interest in my cock.

"Maybe I'll let you have a taste after dinner," she smiled up at me.

"The perfect desert," I groaned as she completely swallowed my cock. I knew I couldn't last much longer.

"God, you're good," I said reaching into her hair and pulling her face up to look at me. I grabbed my cock and stroked it against her lips.

"Come on my face," she whispered.

"Yeah?" I pumped my cock faster as she reached with the tongue to lick the tip.

"Yeah, baby," she panted. "Shoot it all over my face."

"It's coming...." I warned her.

"Do it!" she pleaded.

The cum spurted from my cock, the first wad hitting her just above her lips, then her cheek, then her forehead and her nose and she squirmed in front of me. With one hand she smeared my cum on her face and into her mouth while she squeezed my balls with the other.

I was in heaven.

She managed to get my cock out of my hand and back into her mouth and nursed it until my orgasm finally subsided. When she finally stood back up in front of me, I pulled her into my arms and kissed her deeply.

"That was a dream come true, you know."

"Really?" she asked innocently.

"Uh huh."

"Well, I hope you have a few more," she chuckled. "The night is still young."

"Oh I have enough to last through an entire blizzard." My hands fondled her large breasts and hard nipples. Yes, this was heaven, indeed.

"Gotta love these acts of nature," she moaned, closing her eyes at my touch.