Speaker 1: Hello, my lovelies.
Speaker 2: I'm Roxy Callahan and welcome to my Erotic Whispers podcast,
where we celebrate the desire and sexuality that lives within
all of us women. As you may have noticed, I
enjoy releasing episodes around holidays embracing that theme. I have
to admit it's because I love holidays and not just
the specialness of making time for ourselves, but also embracing
all the fun little events that often occur. Holidays should
bring us all together. You know what also brings us together?
Sex and that's why I love these episodes where the
specialness of a holiday and the heat and passion of
sex come together in a special and sometimes unexpected way.
For the Fourth of July, the focus is, of course,
fire works, and as you imagine, not just the kind
that explode in the sky. Our stars this week are
Josh in the Voice Vixen, with narration by the wonderful Gabby.
As always, please note this podcast is intended for adult listeners.
Speaker 3: Ah didn't feel much like a holiday. Mollie had slept
in while Dave went off to play golf, which was
nice and all, but still something that was typical for
a Saturday morning, not a holiday. Like a fourth of July.
They had casually discussed going to the local parade, but
it just seemed to be not worth the hassle. Not
worth the hassle. That sentiment could have been used to
describe their relationship lately. We used to go dancing and
have romantic dinners. Now we just nod at each other,
Mollie thought. She considered the holiday that was half over.
She and Dave used to go to the parade every year,
laughing at the goofy floats, smiling at the cute dogs,
and holding hands and cooing over the babies in the
fire work. She used to be a highlight for them.
Mollie's breath caught in her chest the fireworks. The first
time that she and Dave had made out seriously was
under the fireworks, with Molly not knowing if the booming
was from above her head or from inside her chest.
She remembered how Dave had slit his hand up her miniskirt,
and her fighting between the desire for him to continue
and her own nervousness over them being seen. His fingers
had pressed against her panties, making her gasp an. A
frantic combination of pleasure, anticipation, desire and fear. Even as
she remembered the night, she could feel the heat of
lust inside her. She badly wanted Dave's fingers to touch her,
to caress her, to slide inside her, but her nervousness
went out and she stopped him. She was so full
of raw desire that she wanted to just jump him
later that night, but they had to meet with their friends,
and before she knew it, the night ended. Even as
Molly's passion was left unfulfill remembering that night always filled
her with a special spark of passion and desire. That
exact moment under the fireworks was the first time that
she wanted to tell Dave that she wanted to go
all the way with him, even though they couldn't. The
contrast to the current holiday after six years of marriage
was almost painful. When did fighting the desire to touch
each other under the brilliant explosion of fireworks turn into
just staying at home and watching TV. We're still the
same people, Molly thought. I still lust after Dave, and
I know he lust after me. We're exciting people. We're
just in a rut and we just need something to
push us out of it and that's when inspiration hit Mollie.
She would drag Dave to the fireworks display later that night.
They would hold each other as they gazed up into
the heavens, watching the beautiful streaking lights and feeling the
booming explosions, And as Dave was focusing solely on that,
Mollie would surprise him by sliding her hands into his pants.
She loved the idea of stroking him in public. He
would be shocked and delighted, and the provocative night would
nudge the relationship back to the intimate and exciting place
it used to be. Mollie brought up the idea of
going to see the fireworks later. Now I'm good, Mollie
positioned herself between Dave and the video game he was
playing on the TV. She put her hands on her
hips and glared at him.
Speaker 1: I know you're good.
Speaker 4: I'm asking you if he would like to join me
for a romantic evening under the stars while we watched
the fireworks.
Speaker 3: Mollie dropped her hands to her side and softened her look.
Speaker 4: I just think it would be nice to share a
relaxing evening together, just doing nothing but enjoying the holiday.
Speaker 3: Her anger sliding into sadness worked, Dave placed his video
game controller to the side, stood up and walked over
to her.
Speaker 5: Sure, honey, I'd love to do that.
Speaker 3: He took her hands in his and looked into Molly's eyes.
Speaker 6: Actually, we should do stuff like this more often. What's
the saying? Routine is the enemy of romance. I need
a sumplaying video games and spend more.
Speaker 5: Time with you.
Speaker 3: Dave's dimples as he smiled just melted Molly's heart. He
leaned forward and kissed her, and as she was about
to pull away, he pushed forward and opened his mouth.
She slid her tongue out and brushed against his before
pulling it back. Their kiss became a game of teasing,
with Molly stroking the tip of Dave's tongue with hers
before she would pull back, and just as he strained forward,
Molly closed her lips around Dave's tongue and sucked on it.
As she finally pulled back from the kiss, the lust
and heat between them was nearly overwhelming. Dave slid his
hand down and cresst Molly's ass. He pulled her against him,
and she could feel his hardness against her hip. She
pulled back again, However, if they did anything right then,
she was worried that he wouldn't be ready for her
special surprise later. She wanted him good and hard as
he came in her hand under the fireworks, they've looked
at her.
Speaker 5: Is everything? Okay?
Speaker 1: Can we save this for later?
Speaker 3: Mollie took Dave's hand and squeezed it.
Speaker 4: I think that it will be just so much more
romantic to make love after the fireworks.
Speaker 5: Oh, sure, thing, you know me anytime is good?
Speaker 3: And again the cute dimples. Mollie had to stop herself
from jumping him right then. The best fireworks display in
the city was launched from a barge on the river
and lasted about twenty five minutes. There were a ton
of locations to watch them, but the location that day
enjoyed the most was a small hill near the city park.
It was fairly crowded, with people staking out room early
in the day by placing blankets and waiting for the
sun to go down. Molly and Dave decided to spend
the whole day there to reserve a spot, so Dave
packed up a large quilt while Molly packed some wine
glasses and cheese and crackers in a picnic basket. They
arrived about four o'clock and Dave sprinted to a spot
right in the middle of the hilly field. The view
was fantastic, and he felt lucky that it hadn't been
scooped up yet. Mollie looked around at all the places
nearby where people would be sitting. She was concerned about
the spot being a bit too public, but was afraid
to share her feelings with Dave. He was so excited
about nailing prime real estate, and she didn't want to
ruin her surprise for him by explaining that a spot
at least a little bit further away from people might
be better. Otherwise someone just might notice her giving him
a hand job. Fuck it, Mollie thought, if I'm going
to shock Dave with something exciting, I may as well
throw caution to the wind. The picnic portion of the
day was wonderful and romantic. They reminisced about previous fireworks displays,
talked about taking a special trip later in the summer,
and laughed over stories As they shared the wine. Mollie
kept looking at Dave. How did I allow someone this
charming to become routine? He was tall and muscular, and
his smile would melt any woman's heart. She loved everything
about him, and as the day wore on, the anticipation
of the fireworks became greater and greater. She kept imagining
how Dave would respond, and that drew her gaze to
his khakis. As he would stand up to stretch, Mollie
would just stare. God, he had a gorgeous ass. As
he would turn around, she would imagine how his hard
cock would look pressed against the material of his khakis.
By the time night fell and the first fireworks exploded
over the river, Mollie had pretty much one thing on
her mind. As the first few fireworks exploded above their heads,
Mollie slid over next to Dave. He was staring up
into the night sky, and Mollie could see the glow
of the flickering explosions light up his face. She put
her hand on his thigh and squeezed as she put
her lips against his ear and kissed him.
Speaker 1: I love you.
Speaker 3: Not turning away from the fireworks, Dave smiled, I love
you too. Mollie then slid her hand up between Dave's legs.
He turned to her, his faceful surprise.
Speaker 5: What are you doing?
Speaker 1: I think it's pretty obvious what I'm doing.
Speaker 3: Actually, she caressed his cock through his pants, which she
could feel getting harder under the material of his khakis.
Mollie loved that Dave didn't actually push her hand away
or stop her, even as he objected, I.
Speaker 5: Thought you wanted to watch the fireworks.
Speaker 3: She reached over with her other hand unsnapped the button
of his khakis and then unzip them.
Speaker 1: What makes you think I'm not watching the fireworks?
Speaker 3: She slid her hand into Dave's underwear and wrapped her
fingers around his cock. She gave him a couple of
strokes and shuddered with pleasure and anticipation over how hard
he was. Dave glanced around.
Speaker 5: Look, I don't think this is a good idea.
Speaker 4: Your voice is saying one thing, but your body is
saying something else.
Speaker 3: Molly squeezed his cock and then ran her thumb around
the head. Pre Come dripped out as Molly spread it
around his lubrication. Dave took in a deep breath. He
still didn't try to stop her. Looking at his face,
Mollie loved how his eyes were closed and he was
leaning back, clearly enjoying her hands stroking and caressing his cock,
while rainbows of lights flickered on his face, with the
soundtrack of booms and whistles making each of her strokes
seem almost epic. It's impossible to give a bad hand
job during a firewors display, she thought, laughing inside. Mollie
gave a squeeze that made Dave's body jerk as she smiled.
He looked at her and said, look.
Speaker 6: This is amazing, but we're surrounded by people. What if
someone sees us.
Speaker 3: Mollie leaned closer.
Speaker 1: Just hearing you say that is getting me really wet.
Speaker 3: The mixture of concern and pleasure on Dave's face changed
to a wicked smile. Oh yeah, Mollie felt Dave's hand
slide up her thigh. She immediately thought of the moment
years earlier when he had done this exact same thing,
and the moment his fingers brushed against her panties and
she pushed him away. This time, she spread her legs.
Dave's fingers gently crusted the inside of Molly's thigh as
they slowly made their way under her mini skirt. Do
you remember he pressed his fingers against her pussy?
Speaker 5: Oh God, yes, oh God, yes, you remember? Or Oh God, yes,
you like how this feels.
Speaker 3: As he spoke, Dave gently stroked Molly's pussy with his
fingers up and down, both with a slight tug. Dave
pulled Molly's panties aside and slid a finger just inside
her lips. He strucked up and down as Molly did
the same with his cock.
Speaker 5: You are so wet.
Speaker 3: Dave pushed his finger up inside her, sliding it in
and out. He pushed his thumb down on her clip.
Speaker 1: Oh that feels so good.
Speaker 3: Molly's comment was loud enough that Dave looked around. Everyone
was staring into the sky, and even with the fireworks,
it was still dark enough that no one noticed.
Speaker 5: How long do you think this will go on?
Speaker 1: Me stroking you until you come, idiot?
Speaker 5: Don't be cheeky.
Speaker 3: In response, Dave pulled his fingers out and stroked her
clip with a quick motion. Molly gasped, I.
Speaker 5: Meant the fireworks. How long are they scheduled to go
on for?
Speaker 4: Twenty five minutes or so? Oh? Uh, twenty five minutes or.
Speaker 5: So, more than enough time to finish what we started.
Speaker 3: Molly looked down and could see Dave's cock extended out
from under his breeves. He was so hard in her
hand as she stroked him. She loved how it was.
Pre come continued to drip out onto her fingers. I
want to wrap my lips around his gorgeous cock. I
want to taste him. I want to feel him in
my mouth. Without even thinking that they were in the
middle of a field of people, Molly bent over, and
before Dave could say anything, took his cock in her mouth.
She licked all around the head, stopping for a moment
to flick her tongue against the underside. Tave groaned. She
then lowered her head and pressed deep into her mouth,
moving her head up and down a few times. She
enjoyed the booming in the distance as his cock pressed
against the back of her throat. Pulling back, she looked
up at Dave's face. He was staring at her, a
mixture of love and desire in his eyes.
Speaker 5: I love you so much.
Speaker 3: She was so wet and so full of desire. She
glanced around, but could barely make out anything but the
blurry sparkling of lights. All she could focus on was Dave.
She had moved way beyond just giving him a hand
job or a blowjob.
Speaker 1: I really need to fuck you right now.
Speaker 3: She closed her eyes and took a deep breath.
Speaker 1: Please, I want your cock inside me.
Speaker 5: Dave looked around, people will notice.
Speaker 3: Even as he spoke, he slid his hand back up
between Molly's legs. She closed her eyes as he gently
struck her clit again. The delicious tension of them talking
about being seen while his fingers were caressing her clit
made her shudder with pleasure. There was no doubt that
an orgasm was possible in the middle of a public field,
and the idea of her coming while surrounded by people
made it even hotter. Rolling over, she pushed Dave down
onto his back and crawled on top of him. His
hard cog was pressed up against her ass. Leaning down,
she kissed Dave hard. She bit his lip and pull
it before letting go.
Speaker 4: Listen, I don't care if anyone sees. I'm going to
ride your cock right now.
Speaker 3: They stared at her, the explosions of fireworks reflected in
his eyes. Reaching back, Mollie pulled her pennies aside and
took Dave's cock in her hand. She stroked her pussy
lips with it, sliding it up and down without lowering
herself onto it. She then lowered her hips a little
and stroked her clit with the head of Dave's cock.
They both moaned at the same time. Sliding it down
along her pussy lips, she paused, leaned back, and slid
just the tip inside herself. Mollie took a quick look around.
No one was watching them at all, or turning her
attent Dave. She looked him in the eye.
Speaker 1: Are you ready?
Speaker 5: He nodded, You are the sexiest woman in the world.
Speaker 3: Mollie pushed back and slid her pussy down onto Dave's cock.
She had always loved being on top, and she knew
that Dave loved it too. She adored rocking her hips
up and down on his cock, which without fail made
him moan in pleasure, even if she was grinding his
cock against her clit and bringing herself close to coming.
The thing was that it was not something that you
could do with any subtlety. Mollie started to slowly slide
her pussy up and down on Dave's cock, but she
was dying in anticipation. She wanted to grind on it.
She wanted to see Dave's face contort and pleasure. She
wanted to throw her hips up and down on his cock.
She wanted to feel the heat of the friction turned
into an orgasm. Mollie was going to glance around to
see if anyone was watching, but instead leaned down and
kissed Dave hard on the lips again. Fuck it, she thought,
I don't care. Slowly slating her pussy up, she paused
with the head of Dave's cock pressed between her pussy lips.
Mollie pulled away from the kiss.
Speaker 1: Are you door riding your cock?
Speaker 3: She pushed down and then rocked her hips. The moment
was exquisite as she drove her hips forward and back,
grinding Dave's cock against every part of her pussy and
up against her clip. She could feel her miniskirt fly
out and back fluttering against her ass. Dave gave a
large groan as the fireworks boomed over ahead. She pressed
the tips of her fingers against his lips as she
continued to ride him.
Speaker 1: You're hotter than the fireworks.
Speaker 3: Closing her eyes, Molly just focused on the sensation of
skin sliding against skin, his hardness pushing into her softness.
The ecstasy of electrical impulses of pleasure building. Each time
she moved. She was feeling hotter and hotter.
Speaker 5: I'm coming.
Speaker 3: Knowing Dave was close made Mollie even hotter, and she
could feel her own orgasm building. She lost all control
and pushed her quit hard against Dave's cock, Grinding down.
Each stroke got her closer to orgasm, and just as
she was starting to moan, she could feel Dave's hip
push floras his cock got even harder.
Speaker 1: Oh yes, At almost.
Speaker 3: The exact time she heard Dave moan, she pushed down
and held Dave's cock deep inside her as she tried
to stop herself from screaming out in pleasure. The orgasm
pulsed through her pussy. Even as she felt Dave's cock
throb and his hot come shoot into her, every muscle
tensed and released. As the orgasmic waves pulsed through her body.
Collapsing on top of Dave, she dropped her head to
his chest. She lay there, thoroughly spent pleasure filling her
entire being. Dave ran his hands over her back and
through her hair. He reached down and tugged her miniskirt,
covering her up. His cock was still inside her, and
she just wanted him to hold her while being inside
her forever.
Speaker 5: I love you so much much, I love you more.
Speaker 3: He kissed her on the top of her head.
Speaker 5: Come on, let's watch the rest of the fireworks.
Speaker 3: He gave a gentle tug on her shoulder, and Molly
slid over onto her back next to him. She felt
a little sad as his cock slid out of her,
but Dave made it immediately better as he leaned over
and kissed her on the lips. Dave arranged his pants
while Molly did the same with her panties, which made
them both laugh. When they were finished, They've looked around
and shook his head.
Speaker 5: I can't believe no one saw us, I know.
Speaker 1: Disappointing.
Speaker 3: She cuddled up next to him and took his hand
in hers as they looked back up into the night sky.
The grand finale started. A powerful series of explosions, followed
by a huge shower of lights, continued into one display
after another. People ooed and awed. A string of booms
that shook their chest was followed by a massive umbrella
of lights. As the lights faded and smoke filled the air,
the fireworks were over. People started to get up and leave,
but Dave and Molly just lay next to each other,
holding hands. Mollie looked over at Dave.
Speaker 1: I can't believe we just had sex in public.
Speaker 3: She felt excited and naughty.
Speaker 6: If you have sex in front of five thousand people
and no one notices, did you really have sex in public?
Speaker 3: Dave smiled as Molly punched him in the arm.
Speaker 4: Well, that just means we have to raise our game,
Dave suddenly turned to her.
Speaker 6: You know we're an exciting couple. Clearly we should do
exciting things. And I don't mean blowjobs and elevators or
sex and then Alley, I mean we have all this
time on the weekend. We should go to the beach
or go on trips and visit new places and just
enjoy life more.
Speaker 1: What's wrong with blowjobs and elevators?
Speaker 6: Something serious? I think we should just experience the world
more together.
Speaker 3: Mollie didn't want to disrupt those enthusiastic chain of thought,
so she didn't reply that she was serious about blowjobs
and elevators. He'd find out soon enough. Still, she wanted
him to understand just how much she adored making love
to him. She stared lovingly in Dave's eyes. He smiled
his gorgeous, dimpled smile, and she squeezed his hand.
Speaker 1: I can only agree to that plan under one condition.
Speaker 5: What's the hat?
Speaker 3: There are fireworks every place we go. Mollie gave an
exaggerated wink and as Dave smiled, and before he could reply,
she threw herself into his arms for a long kiss.
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Speaker 1: Spectors.
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