More Than They Expected: Chapter One
written by:
Hot Rider

MORE THAN THEY EXPECTED

I would like to thank "moodcouple" for his expert contributions to this story. I would also like to dedicate this story to a certain friend here on ES. You know who you are.

Vanessa Hopkins had always been able to pick and choose from the men who flocked around her. She was more striking than beautiful: eyes a little too far apart; nose a little too long; chin a little too strong: yet put together it was a face that demanded attention. But then when you looked at her body you lost interest in her face. It was a body that made a statement, and that statement was "Fuck me if you dare." Standing taller than most girls, her long legs, red hair, flashing green eyes, slim toned body and firm round breasts brought males to her like moths to a flame. She ran and worked out regularly to keep her body tight and attractive.

Even before her parents allowed her to date, she had boys clamoring for her attention. She loved to tease them and watch the lumps grow in their jeans while still refusing to let them have what they wanted, which was to get into her pants. She always got what she wanted; homecoming queen, the best looking dates, captain of the cheerleading squad, everything seemed to come easily for her. As a cheerleader, she was allowed to expose a lot more at school than other girls. She used the short skirt and bare midriff of her uniform to attract the attention which she craved. She knew she had a reputation as a cock tease "but screw ‘em," she thought. She reveled in the fact that she could control men so easily.

She had dated several guys while in high school and college, but she was very selective about who she allowed more than just a kiss good night or at the most, a few minutes of heavy petting, seldom beyond second base. She had only had sex with a couple of serious boyfriends, and that was more for the experience than the passion. Until she met John Cramer.

John was a law student at the university where she was studying prelaw. They met when he led several study groups for pre-grad students who were preparing for the LSAT. They both felt an immediate attraction to one another, but John had noticed how Vanessa manipulated men and treated them as her playthings. He knew she was a tease and used her sex appeal to control any man she met. He decided to play a waiting game and ignore her obvious charms. Instead of responding to her flirting and increasing interest in him, he did not show her any special attention and treated her just like the other students. Vanessa had never had a man ignore her. She was determined to make John fall under her spell just as all of the other men had.

Although they had known one another for a few weeks, they had never dated. They managed to hold their feelings in check until the night after she took the LSAT, when he took her out to dinner to celebrate. They ended the evening in bed and she did not leave his apartment until the next afternoon. Vanessa was surprised at how quickly she had gone to bed with John. She had never had sex with a man on their first date.

Vanessa passed the LSAT and was accepted to the same law school John was attending. She moved in with John and for the first time in her life was enjoying sex regularly. When John finished school and passed the bar, he was hired by a major firm.

Vanessa still had a year of law school to go, but they were madly, passionately, deeply in love and got married anyway. Not only were their families and friends at the wedding, the partners at the firm where John was employed were also present. They told Vanessa that her new husband was one of the brightest young lawyers they had ever hired. If John continued to perform as expected, in a few years he might be a partner in record time.

After returning from their honeymoon in Hawaii, John and Vanessa settled into marital life. Vanessa applied herself to her studies and passed the bar exam. She was immediately hired by the same large firm where her husband had established himself as a rising star. They soon owned a home and both had expensive sports cars. They were living the American dream.

John's rapid climb in the firm did not come without huge requirements on his time. It was common for him to be at work six days a week and spend many additional hours working out of his office at home. Vanessa was also very busy with her career. As one of the most recently hired young lawyers she usually was required to work until the wee hours finalizing documents for submission the next morning, often not getting home to fall into bed until two or three in the A.M. As a result, they simply did not have time to spend together.

Within two years of their marriage, they were in a marital rut. On a typical day, John got up about six. Vanessa was still sleeping while John went into the office early. Lunch was usually a business meeting. By the time John got home and spent a couple of hours working on his caseload he was exhausted and was sound asleep when Vanessa got home. Whereas they made love every day when they first became a couple, their sex life now consisted of a quick grapple in the missionary position about once a week, usually on Sunday.

Vanessa especially missed the parties and fun she had in college. She missed being the center of attention and the lustful looks she had received from men all of her life. Julie, her best friend from college, was dating lots of handsome men. She frequently spend romantic weekends in exotic locations with her boyfriend of the moment. When she and Vanessa would talk, she was bubbling with the details of her exciting life. Vanessa really loved John, but she still missed the excitement of single life. At the ripe old age of 27, she felt as if life was passing her by.

Finally, one Sunday morning, she had enough. They had slept late, like they usually did on their one morning of rest. When John started to initiate their regular once a week tryst, Vanessa stopped him.

"Darling, we need to talk."

"Come on Baby, I need some lovin'." John continued to play with her breasts and began kissing her neck. He was trying his best to get her to join him in their weekly ten minutes of sexual activity.

"No John! We need to talk!"

Finally, John gave up. Lying back against the pillows he looked at the woman he loves. "Okay. What do we need to talk about?"

Vanessa was a little hesitant, but she knew that she could not continue with her life as it was. "I think we have been drifting apart."

She now had John's complete attention. "What do you mean? Don't you love me anymore?"

Vanessa leaned over and kissed him lightly on the lips. "Of course I still love you. I just think there is more to life than working all the time. We never take any time just for us."

John waited patiently for her to continue. "Remember how exciting our life was when we were dating and first married?"

John wasn't sure exactly where she was going with this. "But, we both have careers. We don't have the free time we had in college."

"We were really busy in college too. You were in law school. I was taking classes and studying for the LSAT. Even with all of that going on, we still had time to go out and enjoy life."

John knew this was true. They had both become so focused on being successful, they had let their marriage take a backseat to their careers. Taking her hand, he looked into her eyes. "I see what you mean. I love you and want us to be happy. What do you suggest we do?"

Vanessa had spent a lot of time thinking about this. "I think we should set aside time for one another. No more eating at our desks and working until we are exhausted and crawl to bed. No more working on cases on Saturdays. We will not work past seven on any evening. After seven, it will be time for us to just enjoy being together."

"I think all of those are great ideas, but what about when we have a deadline to meet?"

Vanessa was adamant. "In that case we'll negotiate some time to replace the time we've lost. No excuses. Nothing is worth losing our marriage. I don't want to grow apart and end up in a divorce."

John was shocked. "Divorce! Do you really think it would get that bad?"

Vanessa took his hand in hers. "Baby I love you. I want to spend the rest of my life with you. But, I know I am unhappy with the way things are now and I think you are too. We can't keep going on this way."

John knew she was right. He admired her for having the strength to bring it out into the open. "Okay, we will do everything you suggested. As a matter of fact, I want to add one more thing. One weekend a month, you and I will go away somewhere, just two lovers having a romantic weekend."

Vanessa was ecstatic. Jumping into John's arms, she kissed him. What started out as a big thank you kiss, soon evolved into something more as their tongues met in eager embrace? For the first time in a year, they made hot passionate love.

They did not waste any time putting their plan into action. The very next night, they both put away their work and spent the evening snuggling, drinking wine and watching a movie. On Tuesday night, they planned their first weekend getaway.

They decided they would go to the beach. John reserved a beach front condo in Saint Petersburg, Florida. He booked tickets to fly out on Friday evening and return on Sunday night. They would have the whole weekend to just be together.

Vanessa had to buy some new clothes before she could go to the beach. The next weekend, Julie met her at the mall. They spent hours selecting new clothes for Vanessa's trip to the beach. Vanessa had dressed provocatively in college, but after becoming a lawyer, she'd had to start dressing much more conservatively. Julie still dressed herself in alluring clothes, just as she and Vanessa had in college a few years before. Vanessa noticed that Julie was getting a lot of attention from men in the mall just as they both had in college. Her tight jeans displayed her tight ass to perfection. Her obviously unfettered breasts were bouncing and bobbing in her low cut blouse as she walked. She didn't just walk, she strutted, and got all the attention Vanessa craved.

Vanessa remembered the days when she had enjoyed that same type of hot looks from men. She missed being the center of attention around men. It did not take much for Julie to convince her to buy much more revealing clothes than she normally would have. When they left the last store, Vanessa decided to wear the short miniskirt and tight sweater she had purchased there. As she did her own strut through the mall, she got as much attention as Julie.

Vanessa could feel her nipples getting hard as men stared at her with obvious hunger. She deliberately exaggerated the sway of her hips and allowed her breasts to bounce and sway, just as she had before she became the uptight lawyer type. She could feel herself turn back into the cock tease she had loved being in high school.

When she arrived home, Vanessa had to make two trips to her car to bring in all of her purchases. John watched from his recliner as she piled them high on the dining table. "Wow! Did you buy out the mall?"

Vanessa went over to her husband and gave him a kiss. I just wanted a few things to make this weekend special for my husband."

John grinned eagerly. "Looks like more than a few to me. Show me what you bought."

Vanessa shook her head. "Not now. I want to surprise you this weekend." Taking her packages into the guest room, she put them away in a closet.

Late Friday afternoon, Vanessa and John entered the condo they had rented. Walking out onto the balcony, she gazed out across the blinding white sand and clean water. Coming up behind her, John encircled his wife's waist with his arms and pulled her gently back against him.

"It's so beautiful."

John kissed the side of her neck. "Not nearly as beautiful as my wife."

Smiling, Vanessa turned in his arms. Their lips met in a deep kiss, his tongue slipping between her lips and exploring the inside of her mouth. Breathing deeply, Vanessa pulled back in his arms. "Not yet." she breathed. "I want to go out onto the beach."

Reluctantly, John released her from his arms and watched as she crossed the room and opened his suitcase. Turning, she tossed him his swimsuit. "Go ahead. I'll join you in a few minutes." John watched her as she began to unpack her cosmetics. Seeing his hesitation, she turned and smiled. "I want to relax in one of those lounges I saw near the water. Please go save us two before they're all gone." Kissing his cheek, she sent him outside. With a gleam in her eyes, Vanessa began to unpack her recent purchases. She wanted to watch his reaction as he saw her in the new erotic clothing she had bought.

A few minutes later, as John was lying on one of the lounges, he noticed the men on the beach looking behind him. Turning his head, he saw a group of college boys ogling and whistling with obvious enthusiasm at someone. He could not see who it was because of the group of men in between.

As he watched, the group of men parted to allow a woman to walk through the group. John sucked in his breath when he saw it was Vanessa. The breeze off the ocean was making her red hair stream out behind her, her long tresses flickering like living flames. She was wearing the skimpiest bikini he had ever seen her wear. The cups of the top barely covered her bouncing breasts as they bulged around the sides. The bottom was tied on each hip before dipping so low in front it made it obvious that she had shaved her mound bare. The emerald color matched the flashing green of her eyes. She was a vision of pure raw sexuality.

As she crossed the beach toward her husband, Vanessa smiled as she watched him stare at her with slack jawed wonder. Approaching her husband, she giggled as two men collided while staring at her as they walked across the beach.

Leaning down, she kissed John's cheek. Standing back upright, she posed for her husband, turning to show him the cheeks of her tight ass. "What do you think?"

John swallowed hard. Her ass cheeks were barely covered as the suit swooped up to small strings that tied on each side of her hips. The dimples of her ass were easily visible as was at least an inch of her crack where it rose above the waistline of the tiny bikini.

He finally found his voice. "Uh....Wow! You look.....amazing!"

Vanessa turned at the waist to look at him over her shoulder. This made the bulge of her right breast swell out, threatening to burst from the tiny triangle of clothe that barely covered it. "Do you like it?"

John licked his dry lips and stared at his wife's almost naked body. Looking at his crotch, Vanessa did not need an answer. His cock was erect, making a tent as it pushed out the front of his swim trunks. Vanessa grinned as she looked at his obvious arousal. She giggled. "I see that you like it very much."

She decided to enjoy her rediscovered sex appeal. Her eyes were hidden by her sunglasses as she slowly turned and scanned the beach for attractive men. The corners of her lips turned up in a slight smile as she saw several men watching her. She felt her nipples tighten with arousal as she felt the same sense of control she had enjoyed in college. The fact that all of the men watching her wanted to have her made her pussy start to moisten.

Slowly she walked down to the edge of the water. When the water covered her ankles she paused, looking out across then water. Bending down, she splashed the cool water up on her body. Vanessa knew that she was presenting a tantalizing view of her tight ass to everyone on the beach. Her eyes were hidden by her dark sunglasses as she turned to face the beach and her many admirers. She arched her back, pushing her breasts out before her as she threw her head back, tossing her flaming red tresses, allowing her long hair to billow out in the wind. Her cupped hands scooped up some water. Tilting her head back, she allowed the water to trickle down her body. The cool liquid ran across her breasts in tiny rivulets of cold contrast to her heated skin, making her nipples push out even harder against the wisps of cloth that vainly tried to cover them.

She felt her own liquids soaking into the cloth between her legs as she ran her hands across her breasts, spreading the water over her firm mounds. Her hands slowly descended and caressed her flat belly, moistening it with the cold water as she felt her lips swelling with arousal, her juices lubricating her for penetration.

She noticed several men uncomfortably adjusting their erections as she passed them, walking back to her husband. John grinned sheepishly as his wife sat down next to him on the lounger. Leaning down, her breasts flattened against his chest as she kissed him deeply, her tongue flickering between his lips and massaging his.

Sitting up, Vanessa looked into his eyes as she ran her hand down his belly, grasping his erection through his suit. She grinned with pleasure as she felt his cock throbbing in her hand. "I wanted to get some sun this afternoon, but it seems a more pressing problem has arisen." Taking John's hand, she led him across the sand to their condo.

Even before the door had finished closing, he grabbed her and pressed her back against the wall. His tongue surged between her lips as his hands frantically pulled down her bikini top, exposing her hard nipples to the cool air of the room.

Vanessa moaned with pleasure as his mouth descended on her neck, kissing and sucking its way down to her shoulder. Her hands went behind his head, her fingers running through his hair as she encouraged him to move lower. John started slowly massaging her naked breasts, lifting her firm globes so that he had direct access to her nipples. Then he moved his mouth down and sucked on her erect nipples. Vanessa moaned as pleasure shot from her nipples to her clit. She could feel her pussy preparing her for the invasion of his hard tower of passion, weeping moisture as the lips swelled against her bikini.

With desperate eagerness, Vanessa fumbled the knot that was holding John's swimsuit around his waist. With a frantic yank, she separated the strings, loosening his suit and allowing her to push it down over his hips. As his hard cock surged out into the open, she wrapped her hand around it and massaged his hard length, her thumb smearing the precum around the head. John moaned as she began to move her hand over his shaft with a slow steady rhythm. Her touch made him shudder with pleasure as she milked his erect fleshy pole.

John pulled the two bows on her hips apart, opening her bikini bottom. Vanessa gasped as he grabbed the fabric and yanked it from between her legs. She rocked herself forwards and back, sliding her thoroughly wet pussy along his length. She started to sigh and moan softly as her strokes became longer and longer, rubbing his shaft through the wet pink gash of her sex.

The tip of his cock began to disappear between her lips at the end of each forward movement, hunting for her opening. Vanessa leaned back against the wall, wrapping her legs around her husband's waist and tilting her hips, making it easier for his cock to find the wet cavern of her lust.

They both groaned as his cock found the opening. He continued to suck her nipples as she lowered herself onto his dick, guiding it into her slick love channel. She let out a loud moan and wiggled her ass, pushing further down on his cock. John watched as she used her arms and legs to raise and lower her body taking him deeper with each stroke. When he was completely buried inside her, she paused for a moment, enjoying the feeling of his hard cock sheathed inside her hot pussy. John moaned as she began to bounce up and down on his cock, fucking herself while he just enjoyed the ride. He could feel her juices running down his cock and covering his balls as she fucked him.

Her arms were wrapped his neck, her legs encircling his waist, holding him in her lover's embrace as she pushed her hips up and down, taking him with deep powerful strokes. Their tongues swirled together as they fought for breath, unwilling to stop their deep kissing as passion consumed them. Their bodies filled the room with wet, liquid sounds as they moved ever closer to climax.

John could feel her body beginning to quiver in her familiar prelude to orgasm. He didn't want her to finish like this. He wanted to control her climax, make her cum when he wanted her to cum. At the last second before her climax hit, he lifted her off his cock and spun her in his arms. Throwing her across the arm of the sofa. He placed one hand in the small of her back, holding her bent over, her ass pushed up, her pussy opening before him in lewd invitation. Her firm, round cheeks looked very enticing as he positioned himself behind her. He rubbed his cock a few times along her slit, parting her lips as she trembled, awaiting what she knew was coming. Grasping her hips with his hands, he rammed his dick into the open pink center of her cavern of lust. Her lips parted with the power of his thrust as his cock easily slid all the way into her slippery folds. Vanessa cried out as she felt his hardness slam its full length into her. The thick, blunt head began sliding in and out of her pussy, moving easily in her freely flowing juices as he took her.

Soon, her breathing became ragged and excited as her body burned with her rising passion. Vanessa was quickly building toward her orgasm. She arched her back, lifting her pussy up to meet his pounding strokes. She bucked up against him, while urging him on. "Oh, YEAH! Fuck me! Shove it deep! Come ON! OHHHHHHH! Fuck me harder!"

John was pounding into her hard from behind as his wife's body jerked with every thrust of his cock. Vanessa was grunting with the hard impact of his powerful thrusts, her ass raised to receive his brutal strokes as he pounded her toward orgasm. The speed of his thrusts increasing as his orgasm approached. The sound of his hips slapping her ass was a sharp staccato, as her moans continued uninterrupted. Moments later, he growled as his cock exploded, drenching her insides with his hot cum.

Vanessa's body responded to the feeling of the powerful jets of his cum splashing against her cervix. Her body began to shake as a carnal earthquake ripped through her. Her eyes were closed tightly as her body shook with pleasure as one climax followed another. She gasped for breath as wave after wave of pleasure crashed over her like they were never going to stop.

Finally, John's cock shrank inside her quivering pussy and slipped out of her. Gathering her trembling body in his arms, he carried her to the bed. Placing her gently on the sheets, he lay down beside her and pulled her into his arms. Vanessa snuggled against her husband, almost purring with pleasure as she curled her body against his. They soon drifted off into an exhausted sleep, their sated bodies nestled contentedly together.