The Betty Chronicles (Part 3)

The Betty Chronicles by Willie Chapter 3 - Betty at the Wedding (Part 1) A pocket of air turbulence shook the plane and woke Betty from her sleep. She and Dave were flying to Houston to attend Gary's wedding. Dave had splurged for 1st class and Betty had been enjoying the plush seat. When the turbulence hit, Betty had been deep in an erotic dream. She was somewhere alone with Ric. He had her pinned down or maybe she was tied down and he was plowing her with his cock. Betty had pretty much recovered from her latest encounter the previous Friday. While Betty had at first been shocked and upset, after some reflection over the past week she came to regard as a very erotic experience. In fact she decided that it wasn't too different from some of the plots in her "bodice ripper" novels. Dave and Gary had met in college and had managed to keep in touch over the years. Betty had only met him a couple of times. She really didn't know any of Dave's other college friends and had been dreading the wedding especially since she wouldn't know anyone there. However, since her recent adventures, she was actually looking forward to it. No one would know her there and she could dance, flirt and who knows what. For the occasion she had bought 2 dresses, one red the other black. Both dresses had thin shoulder straps and extended below the knee. Both dresses were slit up the side more than halfway up her thighs. This would give some lucky guy easy access to her ass. Or rather her naked ass since Betty intended this to be a no underwear weekend. In fact, the only bra and panties she had were the ones she was wearing. The captain announced that the plane would be landing in 30 minutes. An hour after that they were checked into the hotel and in their room. Dave was meeting Gary and some other people for lunch before the rehearsal. Betty was only interested in lounging out by the pool. After unpacking, Betty stripped out of her clothes hoping she could entice Dave. She danced in front of him shaking her breasts and said teasingly "Could I interest in a quickie before your lunch?" "Oh Babe, you know my cock is yours anytime." "Then get out those clothes and give me that cock now," she said as she reclined back on the bed with her legs spread. Dave was quickly out of his clothes and his cock was rock hard. "Don't bother with foreplay dear. I was just want to be fucked." Betty was well lubed and Dave's cock slid in easily. "Wow babe, what got you so horny?" "Oh, while I was napping on the plane I had this erotic dream." "Mmm, let me guess, it had something to do with a big black cock." "Well ... maybe," she blushed. Dave started to pick up the pace with his thrusting and Betty thought this might really be a quickie. "You know babe, there will be quite a few guys here both tonight and tomorrow night." "Oh good, because I'm hot to dance. And remember my new dresses?" "Yes, I can't wait to see you in them." "You sure, because I didn't bring any underwear with me," Betty said with a grin. That sent Dave over the edge and he came with his usual gasp. Dave got dressed and headed off to lunch. Betty decided to order room service before going to the pool. The steak sandwich sounded good so she ordered that and a half carafe of wine. It would take about 20 minutes so Betty did some unpacking. When she got to her swimsuit, she decided to go ahead and put it on. It was a new one-piece and she had not worn it yet. As she looked at herself, she was disappointed since the suit was not that revealing. Her nipples didn't even poke through. The problem was the padding in the cups and crotch. She took it off and her robe back on. Maybe she would figure something out later. Just under half an hour later while she was watching TV, her lunch arrived. Betty let the room service guy in and he set her lunch down on the table. Betty bent over the table to sign the check and realized too late that she hadn't tied the robe very tight and the top gapped open. "Well I hope he gets a good look," she thought. Then she thought she'd have a little more fun and made a big deal about rummaging through her purse to get him a tip. The belt to her robe and come loose a bit and one of her breast was almost out. She handed him a couple of dollars. As he thanked her and left she noticed quite a lump in his pants. Betty wondered what he night have done if she had been naked. "Maybe tomorrow," she giggled to herself. While eating lunch, Betty contemplated the problem with her swimsuit. She decided that one solution would be to cut the padding out of the and the lining from the crotch. She rummaged through the her makeup case and found a pair of small scissors. After finishing lunch and the wine Betty was feeling very naughty and decided to do it. The scissors were somewhat small for the job but Betty was able to cut out the cups and the lining for the crotch. When she tried the suit on again, the difference was dramatic. Her nipples poked through and even her pussy lips were easily discernible. Satisfied, she gathered things for the afternoon, put on her cover-up and headed to the pool. Betty was disappointed to find not many people at the pool. A few other women and a couple of teenage boys were all she saw. She found a lounger by an umbrella, set her bag down and spread a towel out. She read her book for awhile and when she was too warm went for a dip in the pool. The water was cool and felt refreshing. Her nipples hardened into thick points and were quite prominent. Even her aereola jutted out against the thin material of her swimsuit. Betty scanned around to see if any other guys were by the pool. But all she saw were the two teenage boys she had seen earlier. They reminded her of her own boys, Sean and Eric. Still, she was in a mood to do some teasing and what harm would it be to walk back to the lounger passing in front of them. As she climbed out of the pool, she saw one of the boys gesture in her direction. As she walked in front of them, they blatantly stared at her. As she sat on the lounger and dried herself, Betty was surprised to notice how prominent her pussy lips showed through the swimsuit. With her pussy shaved smooth and with no lining in the crotch, the wet material appeared painted on. For the next couple of hours Betty would read her book for awhile and then take a dip in the pool to cool off. Each time, the boys would openly at her. After about the third trip to the pool, Betty decided to spice things up by spreading her thighs wide. Betty stole a peek over her book and caught the boys staring at her crotch. Betty was amused that these 2 boys were getting such a thrill from leering at a slightly plump 40 year old woman who could easily be their mother. Around 3:30, Betty decided to go up to the room. She needed a shower and perhaps a nap before the rehearsal dinner. Betty did not notice the boys follow her from the pool area and was surprised to see them step into the elevator. Had a couple of other people not gotten on also, she might have been afraid. Her concern increased a bit when she didn't see them press a floor number. The other people had pressed for the 11th floor while Betty was on the 7th. Sure enough the boys got off with on 7. But Betty was relieved when they stopped at Room 714. They were almost exactly across the hall from Betty in 711. After a shower, she lounged on the bed and played with her clit. She had a small orgasm before drifting off to sleep. The dream she had earlier started coming back. She dreamed of being naked in a room with Ric and his friend Larry. She was sucking on a cock and someone was licking her clit. The person licking her clit was a great pussy licker. The sensations were intense and in her dream she started to come. But the orgasm was real and it woke her up. In a slight daze, Betty looked up to Dave. "how long have you been doing that, Darling?" she asked. "Oh about 10 minutes I guess. You looked so delicious, I couldn't resist." "Well I'm glad you didn't; no wonder it seemed so real in my dream." "I was hoping to get in an appetizer before dinner." "Oh and you look so hard. Stick it in me now and fuck me hard." Dave slid into her and started the rhythmic pumping. "I guess tonight has gotten you real horny? Is that it?" "Yes it has. I'm ready to dance." "And be felt up?" "That too if it happens," she blushed. "when they see you in that dress, they'll be lined up." "I hope it doesn't cause too much of a stir." "And if it does, who cares; no one knows you here anyway." Betty had started bucking hips against Dave with every thrust. She could come several times in a session and she was close. Then suddenly the orgasm hit and she shuddered with a series of small cries. Dave slowed down as he wanted this to last longer. As Betty calmed down from her orgasm, Dave asked "Did you have fun out by the pool?" "Well sort of. There weren't any men, just a couple of teenage boys. looked to be the same age as Sean and Eric." "Did you tease them any?" "Well, I had cut the lining out of my swimsuit hoping to tease some men, so those boys got the benefit of it." "Did they stare at you any at all?" "Yes, quite a bit. The water made my nipples hard and without any lining my swimsuit was like a second skin." Dave started to pick up the pace as this really excited him. "You're so hard, does this excite you, me teasing those boys?" "Would it make me weird if I said yes?" "Oh I don't suppose so, it turned me on just a little." That was too much for Dave and he came with a groan. Betty even managed to get in another small orgasm. As they cuddled after cumming, Betty asked "Was I bad to tease those boys? I mean they looked to be the same ages as Sean and Eric." "Not at all Babe. I think they are just curious." "Not to mention horny. What if Eric and Sean tried to peek at me?" "I think it's normal for boys to try to peek at their moms." They chatted for a while longer. Betty was relieved to find that Dave was so open. She was starting to feel better about having exposed herself to the boys. Dave decided that it was time to shower and get dressed. From the bathroom he asked, "Do you need the shower Babe?" "Take your time dear, I showered earlier. Maybe some guy will get sloppy seconds later." That elicited a chuckle from Dave. "How long will you need to get ready then?" "Not long Dear, after all, I only have to put on one piece of clothing, the dress. Then all I have to do is put on makeup." "Wow, no underwear then?" "All I brought was what I wore today on the plane. Does that excite you?" "Yes very much, I find it so erotic. I can't wait to see you in that dress." Betty lounged watching TV until she heard the shower turn off. She went to the closet area to pick one of the dresses. She was still undecided about actually going to the wedding ceremony. Just in case she did, she would wear the black dress tonight since black was not appropriate for a wedding. The red dress would be fine for that. By the time Dave had dried off and was out of the shower, Betty had slithered into the dress. When Dave saw her, his jaw dropped. "I'll take that as an endorsement", she chuckled. As she started with her makeup, Betty couldn't help but notice that her nipples were clearly poking through the material. It was obvious that she was braless. When she was done, she walked out and ask Dave, "So what do you think Dear?" "Gawd Babe, you are drop dead gorgeous." "You don't think that I look too slutty?" "No way, just very seductive." Betty was totally convinced. In fact she felt very self-conscious. Riding down in the elevator it seemed that all eyes were on her. Things seemed to get worse in the banquet room where guys openly stared at her. Betty had Dave get her a glass of wine. The sooner she had some alcohol in her, the better she would feel about this. They shared a table with 4 other couples. It seemed that two of the other men (or was it three) were friends of the groom and at least one of the women was a friend of the bride. It was quite confusing and one almost needed a scorecard to keep track. Betty couldn't help notice that the other wives glared at her. "Well that's their problem" she thought. The dinner was excellent and the conversation eventually warmed up. After awhile Betty's dress seemed to have been forgotten by the other wives. After the dishes were cleared, a DJ started playing music. Betty was disappointed at no offers to dance. Obviously, Betty was forbidden territory for the married men. Although Dave rescued her for a couple of dances, Betty spent most of the time engaged in aimless chat as she slowly got drunker. Finally, on a trip back from the bar, Betty heard "You must be what all the talk is about." Betty turned to see a tall and quite handsome man. "Oh and what talk might that be?" "Something about a black dress. By the way, my name's Danny. Care to dance?" "Mine's Betty, You bet I would." They found an empty table near the edge of the dance floor and set their drinks down. Betty warmed up to him quickly. Danny was tall, blond and of course blue eyed. After several songs, Betty and Danny sat down to finish their drinks. "So tell me Danny, what were people saying about me?" "Something like, 'Can you believe the dress that slut is wearing.' and that was one the nicer things." "Oh, what else?" "Well, you've been called a whore a lot. And I heard a lot of wives telling husbands to not even think of asking you to dance." "They are just jealous because they didn't have the nerve to wear something like this. By the way, where is your leash" she asked as she noticed his wedding band. Danny chuckled. "My wife was bored and went up to our room." "Well I hope she doesn't have any spies down here." "let's just say that she's not the suspicious type." As they chatted for awhile, Betty learned that Danny was a major in the Air Force and stationed in Virginia Beach. Danny made a point of mentioning that he was often in DC for meetings at the Pentagon. When the DJ started a slow song and Danny stood up, extended his hand and said "Shall we?" Betty was excited to finally to be dancing to a slow song with a handsome guy not her husband. Danny's hands were immediately roaming. It wasn't long before she felt her ass being squeezed. Her reaction was to moan softly and rest her head on his shoulder. Emboldened, he ran his hand through the slit in her dress and up the back of her bare thigh. Betty also felt a nice sized erection grinding against her crotch. After waiting all day for this, Betty was so turned on, she started grinding back. Soon she felt his hand caressing her bare ass. Since the lights were dimmer over the dance floor, no one could hardly tell what was going on. Somewhere in the middle of the third slow song, Betty reached up and brought her mouth to Danny's. His response was to suck her tongue into his mouth. Over the next couple of songs, they engaged in some considerable tongue wrestling. Only when the DJ started with an up tempo song did they break their embrace. Betty took the opportunity to excuse herself to go to the ladies room. She was quite wet from all of the grinding and groping. Betty was quite horny by now and needed to get off. As she played with her clit some, she pondered a plan. Perhaps she would invite Danny up to her room. But that would likely mean that he would wind up fucking her and she wasn't sure that she really wanted to go that far. Betty decided on no particular plan and to just see how it went. Walking down the hall, Betty was startled by a door opening and Danny suddenly appearing. "Oh, I'm sorry Betty. Did I startle you?" "Just a little. I don't think that's the men's room." "No, it's what they call a mini-office. It has a pay-phone, a small table for a lap-top computer, data line for the lap-top. It's the latest thing for business travel." As Betty stepped inside, Danny followed her and closed the door. "A little late to be checking on business", she teased. "Well I needed to check on a couple of things at the base and this was than going up to the room." "Mmmm, I have some business to take care of" she said as reached up and his mouth to hers. This time Danny didn't have to hold back because of what someone might see. One hand went straight to her breasts and the other made another assault on her ass. Danny suddenly broke the kiss said "I'm just dying to see those tits of yours." "All you have to do is ask," she said as she slipped the straps off her shoulders. Danny could only gasp as his eyes feasted on her fat, heavy, pendulous breasts. Danny lowered his mouth and started sucking on one of her fat rubbery nipples. Betty sat back on the table and leaned against the wall. A low moan escaped her mouth. Danny next pulled the front of her dress up so he could also play with her pussy. He inserted a finger in and found it very slick. Now he used his lubed finger to slowly play her clit. Betty's moaning grew loader to almost a wail. Danny seemed to be a master at simultaneously playing her clit and sucking on a nipple. When he lightly bit her nipple, she let out a long "AHHHHHHHH". Danny then took her hard clit between his thumb and finger and gently squeezed it. Betty had to bite down on her hand to keep from screaming. As the orgasm hit, Betty felt her urethra contracting as she showered Danny's hand with her special juice. Danny seemed not at all surprised and kept rubbing her clit. Betty was bucking so hard that he couldn't his mouth on her tit so he just grabbed it with his hand and rubbed her nipple between his fingers. That brought her off again resulting in another "hand shower". Betty finally pushed him back saying "Please stop, Please stop." Danny did stop but only long enough to take off his tie and jacket and hang them on the coat hook. As Betty caught her breath and calmed down from the orgasm, she was oblivious to what Danny was doing. Betty leaned back against the wall with her eyes closed and was not aware of Danny unbuckling and unzipping his pants. She suddenly opened her eyes as she felt her thighs being spread. She went to push Danny away but it was too late. He already had his cock at her vaginal opening and with one push he was balls deep in her. Betty cried out "Oh gawd, Oh gawd." Danny was pumping her hard and fast as if he hadn't had any lately. It so different from Dave's slow and deliberate pumping. But it was effective enough to have Betty crying out again. Danny lasted only a couple of minutes and with one final hard thrust filled her pussy for the 3rd time that day. Betty calmed down from that orgasm while Danny fixed his pants. As Betty was fixing her dress, Danny handed he a business card. "I'm in the DC area a lot. Send me an e-mail; I'd like to see you again." Betty smiled, "Well, I'll think about it." Danny leaned down and kissed her. "I guess I should get back." "Yeah me too, but I guess I should clean up a bit first. See ya around Danny." As Danny walked away, Betty slumped against the wall. She was somewhat drunk and her legs wouldn't stop shaking. She was both excited and shocked by having been fucked by a man she had known less than an hour. With Ric it had been different. She had time to warm up to the idea and even fantasize about it. Also she could keep it a secret. There was no way she could keep this a secret now. Betty still wasn't sure that Dave really like it. Fantasy was one thing but when reality hit would he still be so hot for it. Betty could feel that part of the back of her dress was wet. She knew that she had ejaculated and now it felt wet and clammy. Danny's cum was also starting to leak down her thigh. After a couple of minutes her legs stop shaking enough for her to walk. In the ladies room, Betty's worst fear was confirmed. The back of her dress was soaked. In fact, the wet spot appeared to be at least 12 inches wide in places. Being a black dress, the stain wouldn't be too noticeable. however no way was she going to sit down with her ass on the clammy material. Even walking back to the banquet room was uncomfortable. Dave was no where to be found back at their table. Betty wrote him a note on a cocktail napkin and headed up to their room. She was done for the evening and anxious to be out of the dress. Back in the room, she slid out of the dress and left it crumpled in a heap on the floor. Drunk and exhausted, she crawled straight into bed. Betty hadn't yet fallen asleep when she heard Dave open the door. Upon opening the door, Dave thought he caught a whiff of a familiar scent. He found her dress on the floor and picked it up. Betty's cum had a slightly sweet scent and her dress reeked of it. Sure enough he found the wet part and smiled thinking that there should be a good story behind it. Betty was relieved when she felt Dave's hard cock rub against her. She now knew that we was turned on by having found her dress. Betty rolled over and greeted him with a kiss and taking him into her arms. Dave immediately climbed between her thighs and entered her. As Dave pumped her with his slow deliberate strokes, Betty related the whole story of her tryst with Danny. When she got to the part about Danny entering her without even asking, she could fell his cock swell and then throb as he emptied his cock in her for the third time that day. "Darling are you sure you're OK with this? I mean you're not angry or jealous?" "Not at all Babe. I think this is so exciting. Letting a total stranger have his way with you." "Yes it was exciting, especially the way he made me cum just by fingering and sucking me. And then when he just 'took' me. I was trembling so badly after that." "Will you see him again?" "Well he did give me his card with his e-mail address on it and he does come to DC a lot. So I might just send him an e-mail when we get back. Would you mind if I saw him again?" "Not at all so long as you tell me about it." "Hmm, I think that might be arranged" she said as she kissed him. The pillow talk continued for a little longer while they talk about the next day's schedule. Betty told Dave that she probably wouldn't go to the ceremony. Dave was not at all disappointed and said he understood. Betty finally fell asleep wondering what adventures the next day might bring. Next - Chapter 4 - Betty at the Wedding (Part 2) 2254 1.34/512345