Wifely Duties Omnibus: Collecting books 1-6

by PT Winters

  “Ahhhh.” Gary tried to say it didn't, but her fingers were doing their job a little too well and he wasn't able to form words.

  As they approached the elevators though, the sound of a loud ding snapped him back to reality. He was naked in public, and the elevator was about to open. And since the naked woman he was with was one of the most famous in the world, this embarrassing story wasn't going to be regulated to a crazy anecdote for a guest of the hotel, it was likely going to be on the front page of the TMZ by midnight.

  “Oh my god!” Cindi cried, as she too realized what was happening. The pair bolted for the stairwell and managed to have the door almost closed behind them before the other guests had even stepped out of the elevator.

  “Fuck, that was close.” Cindi said, half laughing as she caught her breath.

  “Yeah.” he agreed, and began thinking about how they were going to get back to the hotel room unseen.

  “God, I’m so hot.” She grabbed him and pulled him in, kissing his mouth and reaching down to grab hold of his rock hard cock. She stroked him as she kissed, her mouth pressing hard into him while her hand was a blur, jacking him off. He slipped his fingers into her cunnie, they slid in easily, her pussy soaked with excitement.

  The two stood masturbating each other and making out wildly until they heard a door opening. It was from several floors below and it was clear from the muffled voices that they were headed down and away from Gary and Cindy but it was enough to break the moment. The two pulled away from each other. Gary began to open the door, to lead her back to the room when he felt her hand grab hold of his cock. Unlike before, her grip was tight, and not playful.

  “Nuh uh.” Cindi shook her head. “Up.”

  She pulled him forcefully and led him up the stairs by his dick. They were nearly to the roof when she finally released her grip on his member and turned to him. “Stay put.”

  Cindi opened a door to the top floor and disappeared into the hallway. Gary stood on the landing of the stairway, unsure of that to do. He covered his groin with his hands as he waited uncomfortably, before realizing that he was completely alone and there was no need for modesty. He dropped his hands, looked around and had nothing to do. He was half tempted to masturbate, but quickly realized that it was a bad idea. If a stranger were to find him in the stairwell nude, he’d have a hard time explaining himself, adding masturbating in public to the situation would only make it worse. Plus, the last thing he needed to do was finish before Cindi returned. Speaking of which, did seem to be gone for a long time at this point. Had she been caught? Or had she abandoned him? He was just starting to entertain those thoughts when the door opened and Cindi popped back into the stairwell carrying a towel.

  “Did you bring me one?” Gary asked, unsure why she was carrying the towel over her arm and not around her body.

  “This is for you, silly.” she told him, even as she took hold of his cock once more and led him up to the rooftop.

  The roof wasn’t made to host guests, it was purely functional, with vents and grates scattered across the concrete. Cindi led him over to a large vent and laid the towel down beside it. It was big enough to block their view from one side, but the otherwise open area left them visible from the other three directions, never mind from straight above.

  “Lay down.” She told told him, which he did. The towel wasn’t as long as he was, so his legs and feet touched the concrete, but it was comfortable on his back.

  “Umm, okay?” he said, looking up at her. She stood above him, hands on her hips.

  “I was going to just fuck you, but I want another taste of that cock.” she told him, pointing to his erection, which was pointed up towards her. Before he could say anything she was lowering herself on top of him, so his face was below her pussy and her mouth as about his dick.

  “Why are we…” Gary’s question was cut off as lowered her pussy onto his mouth and wrapped her lips around his cock. He took the cue and began licking her as she bobbed her head up and down his shaft. Both moaned in pleasure at the work the other’s mouth was doing, which in turn sent vibrations through her pussy and his cock, which caused even more pleasure.

  Again, it was Cindi who heard the helicopter first. She kept her head down as she lifted herself of Gary and spun herself around before climbing back on. Face to face, she reached between them and took hold of his member, guiding it into place at the entrance of her pussy.

  “Cindi. The news…” She cut him off with a kiss. When she was finished, she remained face to face, so their noses almost touched.

  “If we do this right, my hair should cover my face.” She told him. Her hair did hang down, her elegant updo long since ruined by his grabbing and pulling back in the hotel room. “Are you ready to fuck on live tv?”

  The truth was they didn’t actually know if the news helicopter could see them yet, and even if it had, if it was broadcasting live. But it could be, and that was clearly what was exciting Cindi at that moment. She had gone from never having had an exhibitionist tendency to the most extreme possible outlet in a matter of hours. Gary was well beyond caring, and just wanted to fuck the gorgeous creature that was laying on top of him.

  “Oh, I’m going to fuck you.” he told her. “Like the slutty whore that you are. And if you’re lucky, I won’t show the world your face.”

  Gary reached up and grabbed her ass, pulling her down and impaling her with his cock. She squealed in delight and bounced up and down, fucking him. The helicopter swung around the building and spotted the couple. Neither looked, but the camera man was strapped in and leaning out to get a clear shot. After the nude display on the red carpet, they had mobilized the chopper, but even then hadn’t expected to get this graphic a display.

  Cindi pulled her hair in front of her face, and sat up. Her face was covered as she continued to ride Gary, begging him. “Fuck me, yes, fuck me. I want the world to watch you fuck me.”

  Gary raised his arms and fondled her breasts, and she put hands on his chest for leverage and she wriggled and thrust her hips, trying to get his cock deep inside her cunnie.

  “Oh god. You feeling amazing.” Gary cried out.

  “Yes. Fuck me. Fuck me with this hard cock.” she moaned.

  “You’re such a slut.” he told her, squeezing her tits as he spoke. “Finding an excuse to show off your body. Sucking my cock on our first date.”

  “Oh god. Yes. I’m a slut. I’m your slut.” she cried out, as if she wanted to drown out the helicopter, still hovering high above them. As much as the cameraman wanted to descend, the pilot kept a safe distance away.

  “You came in public. You couldn’t control yourself in front of all those cameras!” he continued. “Lets show everyone what a slut you are, cum again. Cum right now!”

  Cindi reached down between them, and began masturbating her clit as Gary’s cock pounded her pussy. She screamed. “Oh god. OH GOD! I’M CUMMING, I’M CUMMING!!!”

  “OH FUCK!!!” Gary joined her screams, as he squirted deep inside her cunnie.

  Cindi pulled her hand out from between their sweaty bodies as her orgasm subsided. She laid down on top of him for a brief moment, kissing him affectionately. He smiled as he looked up at her. She smiled back.

  “So...how do we get inside without being seen?” he asked.

  A moment later the pair was laughing and running towards the door, their arms raised high holding the towel above them so it blocked their faces from the camera high above them. As the door slammed closed behind them, Gary snuck another peek at Cindi’s hot body.

  “That was a hell of a first date.” she told him.

  He smiled and nodded in agreement. “I can’t wait to see what you have in mind for the next one!”