It had been about two months since Kara and the Commander had their getaway. Since that time, they were able to meet up for a few quickie sex sessions after a few community meetings. These were always in a car, in an isolated location, to avoid anyone from the community finding out about their relationship.
The Commander received a phone call from a national policing organization of which he was a member. Apparently, one of the speakers, of an upcoming conference, had canceled due to an illness and they needed a fill-in for a symposium on “The Broken Windows Theory on Policing.” As The Commander had been a practitioner of that theory for decades, resulting in considerable crime reduction in his district, the organization asked him to attend as the replacement.
The symposium was in a week. It was at a major university in central Virginia, which was about a three-hour drive from home. After making work coverage arrangements and ensuring that his parents could stay with his teenage kids for the two nights that he would need to be away, he texted Kara, “Hey, need to be part of a symposium next week at the school that Jefferson built. Will be there Tuesday and Wednesday night. Any chance you can get away?”
Shortly later, Kara texted back, “Stand by. I can arrange the work schedule, but it may take a bit to see if one of my sisters can stay with the kids.”
In the meantime, I put a hold on two rooms with connecting inner doors. One in my name and one in Kara’s.
A few hours later, Kara texted back that she was a go. However, she likely wouldn’t arrive until about eight on Tuesday. She would be able to stay until Thursday morning. I let Kara know that would work because I had to attend a dinner at the University on Tuesday, but I would back to the room by nine. Wednesday, I would have a morning and afternoon session of the symposium, but I would be done by five. I told Kara the room arrangements. She was pleased with the adjoining room because no one would see her enter my room.
Tuesday finally arrived. I checked into my room. I set up a little bar with Jack Daniels and Coke. I texted Kara to let her know that I unlocked the inner door on my side and to let her know that I brought her favorite drink mixings.
At about 8:45, I excused myself from the group dinner/mixer and headed back to my room. I opened the door and Kara met me with a Jack on the rocks. She had a Jack and Coke in hand. She wore a black nightie that was low cut at the top and mid-thigh at the bottom.
We sat on the couch to have our drinks. Then we started kissing. Kara straddled me and helped me out of my shirt while we continued to kiss. My hands were roaming her body. Just teasing and playing with tits, her ass, and grazing her wet pussy from behind. Kara was moaning and panting with hunger.
Kara then stepped up onto the couch with one foot on either side of me. She lifted off her nighty exposing her voluptuous breasts and newly shaved pussy. She stepped toward me putting her wet snatch right onto my mouth. I pulled her closer to me by grabbing her ass. Kara ground her wet box into me while I snake fucked her pussy with my tongue. It wasn’t long and Kara was playing with her own tits, while her juices were flowing down my throat, and running down my chin.
I was able to manage to get my pants and boxers pulled down to my knees, while Kara was grinding into my chin. When her orgasm subsided, I pushed her downward. She impaled herself on my dick and began pogo-sticking up and down. Her tits were right at face level for my pleasure. I sucked away on them while Kara was riding and grinding to another vocal orgasm.
I moved to the edge of the couch and Kara wrapped her legs around me and put her arms around my neck. From that position, I could get my pants and boxers kicked off as they had fallen to my ankles. I stood up, keeping Kara impaled with my dick, and shuffled to the bed. I laid her on the edge of the bed and grabbed her ankles. I raised her legs upward, putting them at about a ninety-degree angle to her torso. This allowed me to pound away with long deep strokes. My thighs were smacking her ass and Kara was yelling, “Yes! Yes! Fuck me hard!”
It was now time for me to blow my load. I withdrew and shot streams of cum all over her stomach and tits. I took my dick and rubbed my cum over the head. I then offered my cock to Kara’s mouth for cleaning. She sucked and licked me hard again. We fucked one more time before we collapsed and slept the night away.
The next morning, I was up early. I showered and I was out the door by eight for the group breakfast. The morning symposium session was routine. We broke for an hour for lunch and then reassembled for the afternoon session.
As part of the introduction, I told the same corny jokes that I always use. “What do you call a college baseball pitcher with a major league curveball and a high school fastball? A police captain.” I then wave my hand letting them know I was that pitcher.
The moderator asked me to define Broken Windows Theory. I always start that the same way to help facilitate discussion before getting into the crux of the theory, the statistics, and the controversy. So, I replied, “In simplistic layman’s terms, it says that if you continue to let a community look like crap, soon its people will act like crap.”
As the discussions and debate were occurring, I started to get texts on my personal phone. Being concerned that there might be an issue with my kids, I discreetly put my phone on the desk and opened the messages.
The first was a picture of Kara in a red nighty. The next one was Kara with the straps down exposing her tits.
I answered a question for the moderator and another text came in. It was an up-skirt shot of Kara’s pussy. Then another text saying, “I am sucking you off as soon as you walk in the room!”
Well, I could feel sweat running down my brow. I used a napkin to wipe my forehead. The lady on the dais next to me whispered, “Those hot stage lights getting to you?”
I just smiled. We finished up the symposium and I did my required idle chit-chat with the other participants before heading back to the room.
When I opened the door, Kara was on her knees in the middle of the room. She was in her nighty and licking her lips. I walked right over to her and dropped my pants. The anticipation had me at half-mast. Kara started by licking and sucking my balls which got me rock hard.
What Kara didn’t notice was that I still had my cellphone in my hand and I was recording this blowjob. After a few bobs on my dick, Kara looked up and said, “Oh my God! Are you recording me?”
I said, “Yeah, I wanted to show you that I know how to take pictures and movies too.”
Kara smiled and licked my dick. She looked up and said, “What are you going to do with that video?”
I replied, “Post it on the internet like I did with your pictures that you sent me.”
Kara gulped and said, “You didn’t?"
I laughed and said, “No.”
Kara resumed sucking my dick and I continued recording. When I felt myself ready to blow, I pulled out and sprayed my cum all over her face and into her open mouth. I stepped back to get a better view of the cum dripping down her face. Kara started wiping the cum up with her fingers and sucking the cum from her fingers.
I clicked off the recorder and took off the rest of my clothes. I took Kara to the bed and ate her soaked pussy with such vigor that she was bucking into my face in no time at all.
After she orgasmed, I kissed my way up her body to her mouth. We sucked one another’s juices from our tongues. While we lay there resting, we watched the Kara blowjob video.
Kara said, “That is so exciting. I suck dick pretty good, don’t I?”
I replied, “You are a queen cock sucker. We should show the world.”
Kara laughed and then said, “Maybe not the world, but let’s send it to Dorothy.”
Dorothy was a high school friend of Kara’s with whom we had an unplanned threesome a few months ago. The details are chronicled in the previous story of this series.
I sent the video link to Kara, and she texted Dorothy the link. Because Dorothy was a sixth-grade teacher, Kara added the following message, “Don’t open at school or around children.”
We then showered, dressed, and went out to dinner. Part-way through dinner, Kara got a text from Dorothy, “You sexy cum-covered bitch. Looks like you are having as much fun as me this evening.”
Then Dorothy sent Kara a video. Kara waited to open the video until we were back in the room. It was a short video of Dorothy giving a blowjob in a parked car. After the dude came in her mouth, Dorothy opened her mouth to show the cum and swallowed it.
Kara texted her back, “Glad to see you still got it.”
Dorothy responded immediately, “Did you give him your ass yet?”
Kara sent back, “Bet you’d like to see that?”
Dorothy texted, “Actually, Terry and I both would honored to see that.”
I said, “You wanna give them a show?”
Kara replied, “I am turned on just thinking about it.”
I told Kara to get on the middle of the bed on all fours and face me. I moved a table to the front of the bed and zoned up Kara with her phone video recorder. When I had it propped perfectly to cover the whole center of the bed, I told Kara to strip for the camera.
While Kara was stripping, I got a bottle of KY lube from my bag and put it in the bed. I took off my clothes and Kara and I began making out. Before long we were 69ing with Kara on top facing the camera. Kara was beginning to cum loudly so she took my dick out of her mouth.
I then started tonguing her asshole. She moaned. I stopped and said, “Tell the camera what I am doing.”
I resumed licking her ass and Kara said, “Dorothy, he is tonguing my ass. Oh God! This feels so good.”
Once Kara was saliva lubed, I started putting first one, then two, then three fingers into her ass. Kara was moaning and told the camera, “He is fingering my ass. He is fingering my ass.”
I rolled from under Kara and had her get on all fours facing the camera. I put two pillows under her hips and had her lie down so her ass would elevate under the pillows. I lubed her butt hole and my dick. As entered her, I told her, “ Kara, tell the camera what’s going on.”
“Dorothy, he is in my ass. Oh, it’s big. It’s going in. Oh my God, yes.”
Once I made it completely into Kara’s ass, I started slow strokes. Kara was moaning and building to an orgasm. When she put her head down, I grabbed her hair and pulled her head up, while slamming into her ass and said, “Kara, let them see your face and tell them what I am doing.”
Kara yelled, “He is balls-deep in my ass. Oh God, I am going to cum!”
I shot my load in her ass and we both collapsed. After cleaning up, we sent the video to Dorothy.
The next morning, Kara woke up to a text from Dorothy, “It sure sounded like you enjoyed having your anal cherry taken. Terry says since the video was a little grainy, maybe we could do it live next time.”
Kara texted back, “Maybe!”
