Our first stop was Adelaida Cellars. I have been a member of their Viking Club for many years and they know me well. We enter the tasting room and are warmly greeted by Abe, a retired auto mechanic who is supplementing his social security by helping out in the tasting room. Abe is a jolly guy who always has a bottle of something special under the counter for a lucky few, of which I am one.
We go through the routine tasting and then Abe takes our glasses below the counter and fills them about a quarter full. He places them back on the counter and looks at me expectantly. I lift the glass and give it a swirl and stick my nose in the glass.
"Hmmm, definitely a Pinot", I say. "I don't think its Viking, HMR?"
Abe shakes his head and rolls his eyes like I don't know anything. Knowing there is only one other logical vineyard that it could be, I humor him by giving up and asking.
"It's Glencose you idiot, I don't know why I bother to share it with you." he says with feigned disgust.
"Wow, this is really good" says Suzanne.
"It's a 2003, isn't it?" I say, more of a statement than a question.
"Well you are not totally hopeless after all" he returns.
"Any chance of doing some barrel tasting today?" I ask.
Abe says no, not today, Terry is not around.
Terry Culton is the winemaker and the only one who does barrel tasting.
I buy a couple of bottles of their Reserve Chardonnay and we return to the limo where I place them in the empty ice bucket. The wine is cool but not cold, which is how it should be consumed, and the bucket should keep it that way until needed.
After stopping at a couple more wineries we arrive at Justin winery. I tell Suzanne to sit tight and I run inside to get the code to their private entrance. I return to the limo and we continue down the road about a quarter of a mile.
"Justin is different from any other winery I've been to in that they have a private club house' for members." I tell her. "It fronts their warehouse where they store many of their barrels, and behind that is their caves. Today is the one time in the year when they allow tasting of all of their library wines, and a special barrel tasting of their Isosceles Reserve."
We arrive at the gate and I give the driver the code. The gate opens and we continue up the drive. After parking we go inside the tasting room. There are leather chairs and sofas scattered around and a hostess bringing around glasses of wine. The back wall of the tasting room is all glass, revealing stacks of barrels beyond.
I noticed a love seat to one side and quickly guided Suzanne over and had her sit while I checked in. I was soon back followed by a hostess with 2 glasses of their reserve cabernet. We sat there and went through the tasting, which was accompanied by hors d'oeuvres between each glass, and included the 2005 Isosceles. The 2005 Isosceles won the European competition for best Bordeaux blend made in America.
Once the tasting was complete we gathered with some other people and began a tour of the caves where we barrel tasted the next release of the Isosceles Reserve. The Isosceles Reserve is available to members only and after becoming a member I was on a waiting list for two years before getting my first shipment. Although I have now received several shipments, I have yet to open a bottle, so this annual tasting was so far my only chance to sample the wine.
It is now time for lunch. We leave the tasting room and head for a small picnic area where the limo driver has laid out the food that he brought for this purpose.
The bottle of chardonnay is opened but there are only 2 glasses. I tell him to get another glass for himself because we have already had a lot to drink, and he joins us for lunch.
I have a couple more wineries on my list, but they are on the other side of town. No sooner are we back on the road then I find Suzanne straddling me and kissing me with total abandon. Apparently the wine has acted as an aphrodisiac on her. I had already planned on another episode, but she still caught me by surprise.
I slid my hands up her thighs to her ass as we kissed, and then reached between us and began to unbutton her dress. It didn't take long and then she reached down and pulled my shirt off. Now her naked breasts are pressing against my bare chest and I can feel her stiff nipples. She unzips my shorts and lifts off long enough for me to pull my shorts and underwear off at one time. Now I'm naked and she is wearing only her dress which is open in the front. She sits on my lap again, and now her wet pussy is straddling my stiff cock. She slides her pussy up and down slowly as we kiss and I fight the urge to lift her up and impale her with my shaft. Instead I lean her back so I can reach her nipples and I take them into my mouth. I press on her lower back and ass to maintain the contact between my cock and her soft wet pussy as my mouth sucks and nibbles on her tits.
As soon as we get out of the gate I lift my dress and straddle Bob's lap, pressing myself against him and kissing him hungrily. I'm feeling extremely horny and I'm not waiting any longer to get his cock in my pussy. I can already tell that I'm wet and I can't wait to get his clothes off. We kiss as we undress each other, and shortly I find myself sitting in his lap with his hard cock pressing between my wet lips. Knowing that I'm going to have that throbbing cock inside me any moment increases my excitement and lowers my patience. Bob loves foreplay, but he needs to figure out when a girl just wants to be fucked.
Attempting to take matters into my own hands, I lift up and grab his cock, positioning it at my opening and sliding down on him. As I start to thrust I bury my lips on his neck and it's clear that he loves it every time I touch him with a kiss. He has his hands on my ass, not in a controlling way but more of a caress.
I increase the urgency of my thrusts, very close to climax, then finally it comes and I squeal in his ear as my body shudders through an orgasm.
I didn't want to fuck her like this but she had other ideas and before I knew it she had my cock insider her and was riding me hard. It didn't take long for her to cum, and when it was over I picked her up and sat her beside me. I opened the moon roof again and this time I stood up through the opening, facing the rear of the limo. I crooked a finger at her to stand up and when she did I told her to place her arms on the roof and lift her legs up and around my waist. I placed one hand under her ass and with the other guided my cock into her dripping pussy. I then placed my other hand under her ass, pulled her to me as she threw her arms around my neck. Thus positioned I began to fuck her again. She got into it quickly and again buried her face in my neck.
To anyone driving by it must have been clear what was going on. As we drove down the road I focused my mind on fucking her hard and deep, and was soon rewarded with cascading orgasms from her. The wind was driving her red hair straight back and was also catching in her dress. The dress was billowing out behind her like wind in a sail and I could see that before long the wind would suck the dress out of the limo. I didn't know if that was good or bad, I just kept driving my cock into her as fast as I could. My hands pulled and my hips pushed and Suzanne's moans became squeals, then moans then squeals. At times she was shouting for me to fuck her harder interspersed with a few 'Ohhh myy Gawwddd's'.
Just then her dress finally pulled loose and was flapping in the wind. There was a car behind us and they were in the perfect position to see that she was naked under that dress. They honked their horn and I could see them smiling and waving. I closed my eyes and returned my focus to this lovely and luscious lady who's cum was dripping down my inner thighs. The thought of her cum running down my legs increased my excitement and I finally exploded inside her. She was having an orgasm as I shot my first load inside her, and it set her off again with a more intense orgasm. I had been excited for quite a while and was shooting load after load into her. We slowed our rhythm and finally stopped thrusting, but continued to stand there kissing, my cock still hard and buried to the hilt inside her.
"Mmmmmm, that was so good" I said. I held my arms around his neck and my legs around his waist and did not want to let go. I don't know if I had ever felt this satisfied. I have a huge appetite for sex, but for the first time in a while I felt I had my needs fulfilled. I was so relaxed yet still not wanting to leave his strong body.
Then I realized that he had been holding me up for quite a while and wondered if he were getting tired. As I kissed his neck and lips I asked if he were getting tired of holding me up.
"I can't think of anything in this world that I would rather be doing then standing here with your body pressed close to mine and my cock buried inside you" he said.
However, I could feel him beginning to soften inside me and I felt the time was right to get back inside the limo. I lowered my legs and he slipped out of me. We both pulled inside the limo and I had to drag my dress in behind me and wrap it back around me. I didn't bother to button it up.
We got back into the limo and sat beside each other. I was nude and her dress was wide open. I looked at her hard nipples and couldn't resist sucking one into my mouth. She responded with a low moan, but then I pulled back and said that I could easily get hard again, but I'd like to save some for later. Besides, we need to get over to Morro Bay and pick up something for dinner.
Morro Bay is a sleepy little fishing town that is well known for this huge rock, called Morro rock, that sits in the ocean about a quarter mile off shore. We drove over and stopped at a fish store that I know of and I picked up a couple of live lobsters, which I placed in the ice chest.
We had taken hwy 46 across to the coast and down to Morro Bay, so we took hwy 41 back to the 101 to see some different country.
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