This is the first installment of the Erotica Chronicles, and my first NC-17 fic, only for the kinky and/or sex-fic related lovers. Read and Review and let me know what you think.

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Scarsdale, NY.

Monica sat on the passenger side of the car looking out the window as the rain fell. There was something about the smooth ride of the car and the rain hitting the glass that lulled her to sleep. And on most trips that exactly what would've happened to her. But today wasn't like most trips. Today was suppose to be the beginning of total relaxation and fun, which Monica believed was quickly declining as more rain fell. On one hand, the rain would solidify her plans of relaxing in bed all day, but on the other hand the rain would more than likely confine her to the room.

Monica looked over at Chandler in the driver's seat and smiled. She didn't know who was looking forward to their weekend more, her or Chandler. All week he'd been talking about going to a Bed and Breakfast in Scarsdale for their weekend of sun and sex. And now they could definitely rule out the sun part.

"Hey sleepyhead."

Monica smiled at him. "How did you know I was awake?"

"Your breathing changed. And I felt your eyes on me."

"It's nice you still notice the little things."

Chandler chuckled. "Well you stopped snoring so how could I not notice?"

Monica slapped him on the arm. "Thanks a lot. So how much longer until we get there?"

"About ten more minutes if the directions are right." Chandler glanced at Monica and caressed the side of her face. She kissed the inside of his hand before placing it on her left thigh.

"I hope you're not going to let this rain put a damper on things," he said.

"I'm not. We were going to spend most of the day in bed anyway, right?" Monica smiled at Chandler then looked out the window again. The rain was coming down faster, turning into hail.

"Uh, babe?"

Chandler leaned closer towards the front window. "Yeah."

"Maybe you should pull over, it's raining hail."

"I know, I can barely see." Chandler pulled the car over and shut off the engine. The only sound they heard was the thunder and lightening. Chandler glanced at Monica, admiring how pretty she looked even on a dreary day. He rubbed her thighs gently back and forth.

Monica grinned at him. "What are you doing?"

"Oh, I was just wondering.. Since we're stuck in the car until the rain lets up... And it is chilly in here, maybe we could warm each other up." Chandler wiggled his eyebrows.

"Oh really," Monica laughed. Monica slid over next to him and began trailing kisses down his chin and neck.

Chandler cupped her face with his hands and kissed her, dipping his tongue in and out of her mouth. Monica moaned softly, loving the feel of his tongue against hers. She ran her hands up and down his chest before unbuttoning his shirt.

"Wait, wait," Chandler said breaking the kiss. He slid the seat as far back as it could go and resumed kissing Monica. She settled in between his legs and kissed a trail from his neck to his chest. She licked each nipple slowly, flicking them with her tongue. "Mon, that feels so good," Chandler whispered. Monica smiled then licked down to his belly button. She alternated between kissing and licking around the area, then dipping her tongue in and out of it. Chandler ran his hands through her hair, letting Monica know he was enjoying it. She grinned at the thought of doing something he'd really enjoy and unbuckled his jeans. Chandler lifted his hips so Monica could pull his jeans and underwear down his legs. She looked at his erect penis and licked her lips, then took him into her mouth. Monica swirled her tongue around the head, then around the sides of his penis. Chandler grabbed a handful of her hair and moan as she sucked gently. The suction continued as she moved one hand up and down his shaft. She picked up speed and added pressure as she sucked, causing Chandler to buck his hips and moan loudly.

"Harder," he said through clenched teeth. Chandler knew he was close to coming as long as Monica kept up her momentum. He was just about to utter her name when she gave one final squeeze then sat back. He immediately felt the cool air on his skin and opened his eyes.

"Wh-what happened? Why'd you stop?"

Monica licked around her lips. "Because I'm ready for the rest of my body to get warm." She kissed him again, pushing her tongue in his mouth. Chandler helped pull her blouse over her head then kissed her shoulders and upper chest. In an awkward but speedy way, they pulled her jeans and panties down her legs. Monica kicked them off and straddled Chandler. Their lips and tongues met again, kissing very slowly. Monica sucked on Chandler's bottom lip while running her hands up and down his chest, once again making his nipples hard.

"I can't believe we're gonna have sex in a car," Monica panted. Chandler's tongue in her ear made it hard to complete a thought. He only grunted in response as he made quick work of unhooking her bra. He took one breast into his mouth and suck, swirling her nipple with his tongue. "Ooh, baby," she moaned. Chandler repeated the same on her other breast, eliciting more moans from Monica as she rubbed her pelvis against his. Chandler finally gripped her butt cheeks and guided himself inside her.

"Hmmm...," they both responded as he pushed in as far as he could go. Monica began a steady rhythm as she rolled her hips. Chandler buried his face in the side of her neck as he concentrated on the feeling of her moving up and down his penis. The temperature on the inside was warmer than the outside causing the windows to fog. But all Chandler and Monica could concentrate on was each other.

Monica couldn't resist commenting as Chandler pushed in deeper. "Oh, Chandler, yes... that's my spot..." He grinned, knowing she was close to an orgasm. He pulled her face down and they shared one last deep kiss as Chandler felt his release, with Monica coming immediately afterwards.

They sat in that position for a few minutes before getting dressed. Chandler let down his window to let the aroma of sex out and fresh air in.

"It stopped raining."

Monica looked from the mirror to Chandler and smiled. "Just in time, huh?" She went back to fixing her appearance as Chandler got back on the road.

Fifteen minutes later they pulled into the driveway of a small B&B sitting off the road. Monica's eyes lit up as it came into view. "Chandler look! It's looks so homey doesn't it?"

Chandler nodded. "Yeah it does. I just hope it looks nice on the inside."

Chandler and Monica stepped inside the foyer of the Inn and gasped in surprise. A huge chandelier provided a soft light that encompassed the front desk and living room area. Big plush couches were placed at different angles and several people were walking around. Chandler went and got their bags while Monica went to the front desk to check them in.

The desk attendant smiled at Monica. "Hi, can I help you?"

"Yes, we'd like to check in. You should have a reservation for a Mr. and Mrs. Bing."

"Okay, let me see." The attendant found the reservation and handed her a key. "You have a suite. That's room 215, upstairs turn right, it's the last door on the left."

"Thank you." Monica turned around just as Chandler walked through the door with their bags. "I have the key, do you need any help?"

"Nope," Chandler smiled. "Lead the way." He followed Monica as she went up the stairs and tried to focus on not missing the steps instead of her butt. By the time they got to their room Chandler was hard and ready for another round. He watched as Monica checked the room, making sure it was of high standards. Chandler kept his mouth shut because the last thing he wanted was to fight with her about something so trivial. After checking, then rechecking a second time Monica was satisfied. She caught Chandler staring at her and grinned. "I'm sorry, but old habits die hard."

"I know you just want everything to be perfect." Chandler didn't want to wait any longer. "Now come here."

"Where?"

"Right here," he said, pointing in front of himself. Monica walked slowly to where Chandler stood and fitted her body against his. She felt his erection and felt herself moisten at the thought of having him inside her so soon. But before Chandler could put his arms around her Monica turned around and pushed her butt against his erection. She felt Chandler grow harder gave him a small smile before heading towards the bathroom.

Chandler stood in the same spot until he heard the shower come on. He quickly took of clothes and entered the bathroom. Chandler smiled at Monica's silhouette through the glass door and joined her.

Monica wasn't surprised when she felt Chandler's hand on her stomach. In fact she was expecting him a few seconds sooner. She relaxed in his arms as he hugged her from behind and kissed her neck. Chandler grabbed the soap and lathered every part of her body. Monica in turn lathered his body. Chandler kneeled down in front of her as she rinsed off. He backed her against the shower wall and kissed her inner thighs. Lifting one leg over his shoulder, he slid his tongue inside of her. Monica gripped his shoulders to keep her balance. Chandler dipped his tongue in and out of her, running it along her vaginal walls. He licked, sucked, and drank from her for ten more minutes before Monica's legs began to shake. Her juices poured into his mouth and her body fell limp against him. It took a few minutes for Monica to catch her breath, and when she did she leaned down and gave Chandler a deep and wet kiss. She tasted herself on his tongue and kissed him even more deeply.

Chandler stood up and pulled Monica under the shower head as he rinsed off. He broke the kiss and stared into her bright blue eyes and her wet hair matted against her head. "You are so beautiful," he said.

"Thank you," Monica smiled. She knew Chandler loved her and thought she was attractive, but everytime he said it she'd get goosebumps.

Chandler picked her up and Monica wrapped her legs around his waist. Once again she found her back against the wall as Chandler entered her. "Oh my God..", she moaned as he pushed in as far as he could go. He moved in and out of her slowly and deeply. Monica ran her nails along his back as he increased his rhythm.

Chandler spread her legs more to give him deeper access. "Baby you feel so good," he said in her ear. The feel of his breath on her neck and ear, combined with the friction of his penis moving inside her made Monica even more wet. She locked her lips with his, running her tongue around her lips before entering it into his mouth. Monica used her inner muscles to massage his penis and Chandler almost lost his balance, and nearly triggered her orgasm. Chandler resumed his rhythm and Monica pushed one hand between them and cupped his balls. She massaged them with her fingers, causing Chandler to pick up speed. "Ooh, oh yes, oh", she said coming to a climax as he pushed in and out of her roughly. She gripped his butt cheeks and pushed him in hard as he came, shooting out a warm liquid.

Monica's legs shook as she came to her feet, then slid to the floor. Chandler leaned against the wall as he too joined her on the floor of the tub, exhausted and spent from his own powerful climax. They kissed softly as the now cool water from the shower head fell down on them.

Monica leaned her head on his shoulder. "That was amazing."

"I know. And you... you were unbelievably wet. Where did that come from?"

"What can I say Chandler, you turn me on."

Chandler took her hand in his. "I'm glad for that. But you do the same for me."

"You're the only one who can arouse me like that."

"Really?" he asked.

"Yeah. Maybe it's your hands." She caressed his fingers. "Or your lips," she said tracing his lips with her finger. She then cupped his penis in her hand. "Or maybe its Mr. Big." Monica laughed when he stiffened.

"Careful now, I need to save my energy for later on."

"And we need to get out of this shower before we catch a cold." They both stood and did a quick wash up. Chandler stepped out the shower first fell onto the bed wrapped in a towel. He didn't know if he was more tired or hungry. He watched as Monica stepped into the room naked, her dark hair even longer when it's wet. She turned around and he got a nice view of her butt. Chandler couldn't believe how much he wanted her again. But he wasn't totally surprised because Monica's body always turned him on. Even when they were just friends, all he had to do was see her in a revealing outfit or a bikini and he'd need something to cover his lap. And now was no different.

Monica retrieved her lotion from her overnight bag and lifted one leg to the bed. She lotioned her body slowly and meticulously, mostly to torture Chandler with her nakedness. She had this incredible sexual appetite for Chandler, and she wanted to do everything she could to help his arousal along, although it wasn't necessary. Chandler was beyond ready to make love again, he just didn't have the energy to get up. He was staring directly between her legs and she knew it, loved it even. But she also noticed how exhausted he seemed, from the long drive to having sex twice within two hours.

"Sweetie, are you hungry?"

"Yeah, just a little," he mumbled.

"I'm going to order room service. What do you want?"

"Anything."

After their food was delivered and they filled themselves on dinner and dessert, Chandler lay down on the bed again. Monica curled up next to him and they fell asleep.

Chandler awakened at 3 a.m. to find Monica still asleep with her back pressed against his chest. He kissed her softly on her neck before getting out of the bed. He returned from the bathroom a few minutes later and saw that Monica had changed positions. Now she was on her stomach, with her night shirt bunched around her waist. He remembered a conversation he and Monica had when they first got married, and she said there was only way he could wake her up from a deep sleep. Chandler licked his lips in anticipation and slipped out of his boxers then eased onto the bed. He kissed Monica's back all the down to her butt, then gently kissed each cheek. He spread her legs and stuck his tongue inside her, and she moaned. Chandler wiggled his tongue in and out until he felt her juices. By this time Monica had awakened and was gripping the pillow. "Chandler," she moaned.

Chandler loved giving her oral sex, and he loved how her taste. "Mmm, you taste so good."

He spent another ten minutes licking and sucking until Monica climaxed. Chandler licked his lips then sat up and palmed her butt. He pulled her by the hips until she was on her knees and entered her. Monica and Chandler both moaned at the contact. He sat back a little and brought her with him, then pulled her shirt over her head. Chandler ran his tongue along the curve of her neck and cupped her breasts in his hands. He played with her nipples while she pumped up and down on his shaft.

"Aah," she sighed at the angle his penis was hitting. "Ooh yeah, that's it!" Chandler relished at the fact that he was hitting her spot. She was liable to say anything. "Oh God, yes!" She shouted.

Monica turned her head and he pushed his tongue into her mouth. Chandler bends her back over and licks the trail of sweat running down her back. Monica grabbed the sheets as he pumped in and out of her at a steady speed. The sound of skin hitting skin was clear amidst their moans and heaving breathing.

"Ooh, shit I'm almost there...," he said. He pushed in one last time as he came. Chandler's warm release triggered Monica's but her scream caught in her throat, coming out in a loud moan and incoherent mumbling. She collapsed on the bed and Chandler collapsed on top of her.

"I love you," he said, resting the side of his face in the small of her back.

Monica barely raised her head as she responded. "I love you too... and I love the way you wake me up."

Chandler chuckled. "I just saw your firm ass and I knew I had to have it."

"Oh, that's romantic." She glanced at Chandler over her shoulder. "But I'm glad you like my ass, because I love yours."

"I love this pillow talk," he laughed and kissed her butt cheek.

"Do that again," she said. Chandler licked the spot, then kissed it again. He turned Monica over and kissed her pelvic bone.

Monica sighed. "Don't tell me you're ready again."

Chandler kissed her stomach before laying his head back down. "No, I just love the way you feel. Your skin is so soft. And you know I love the way you taste."

"There are definitely no complaints in that department," Monica said running her fingers through his hair. They remained silent, basking in the afterglow of amazing sex, and eventually fell asleep.

The next morning Monica awakened first. She gently kissed Chandler on the lips then got out of bed. Chandler was just waking up when Monica finished showering. She walked into the bedroom with a towel wrapped around her hair, but nothing else. "Good morning, baby," she smiled.

"Do you plan on torturing me all weekend with your sexy nakedness?"

"Is that what you think I'm doing?"

"What would you call it? I thought we were gonna try to get out of the room today, but that's not going to happen unless you cover it up."

Monica laughed. "Is it wrong that I feel comfortable enough to walk around naked in front of my husband?"

"Monica, that's not all you're doing and you know it."

"Okay! I will put some clothes on!" Monica pulled on a black bra and thong. "Are you satisfied now sweetheart?"

"Uh, very. I'm gonna go jump in the shower." Chandler rushed to the bathroom before Monica could reply.

They left soon after and went into town. Monica dragged Chandler to all the specialty shops in the town center, but never complained. That evening they ate dinner at a small and intimate cafe before heading back to the B&B. They were just about to walk through the entrance when Chandler pulled Monica by the hand.

"You want to go for a walk?"

"Sure," she smiled. They followed a trail leading around the back of the inn, toward a huge expanse of land. The green grass went on for miles, and with the sun setting made it a beautiful view. "It's so quiet and peaceful here... not at all like the city."

"Yes, well in the city you have the pleasurable sound of people yelling obscenities, and rude cab drivers. There's nothing like it."

"That's true," she laughed. They were silent for a few minutes until Monica spoke again. "Chandler, thank you."

He stopped walking and looked into her eyes. "For what?"

"For being the best husband. For bringing me here. We should do things like this more often."

Chandler pulled her into his arms. "Monica, I will do anything for you. I've enjoyed this weekend so much, and it's because I'm here with you.... well that and the fantastic sex."

"You can never be serious, can you?" Monica laughed at his expression. She became serious for a moment and kissed him gently on the lips. "I just want you to know that I appreciate all you do for me, and I love you."

"Monica, I love you too. And if we weren't outside I'd show you how much."

Monica looks around the area. "Well there's no one out here but us."

"Are you serious? I don't know Monica..." Monica starts nibbling on his ear and kissing his neck. "Well, maybe..." She continued to arouse Chandler, all the while arousing herself.

"Okay, lets go back to our room." Chandler and Monica rushed back to the inn and went to their room. Chandler locked the door and pulled Monica into his arms. He dug his nose in her hair, smelling her shampoo and her natural scent and gave her a deep kiss. They helped each other undress and stood in the middle of the floor naked and holding each other.

"This will be our last night here," Monica said softly.

"I know," Chandler replied. "I just want this moment to last as long as possible."

"Chandler?," Monica whispered. "I want you to make slow sweet love to me."

"Slow and sweet, coming right up," he smiled. Monica looked into his eyes and smiled back and their lips met in a slow seductive kiss. They kissed as though their tongues were some type of drug and they were addicted. Chandler slid his hands down the sides of Monica's body down to her butt, then picked her up and carried her to the bed. He laid her down gently and lowered himself in between her legs. They continued to kiss as Monica raked her fingers up and down his back. Chandler broke the kiss and licked a trail down her neck to her breasts. He took each nipple into his mouth and sucked, then circled it with his tongue. "That feels good," she whispered. Chandler lifted his head and kissed her again. Monica knew she was ready to have him inside her. She held his penis in her hand and guided him inside her. She wrapped her legs around his waist as Chandler began to pump in and out of her slowly. They kept a slow pace for twenty minutes.

"Sweetheart you feel so good," he whispered in her ear.

Monica outlined his ear with her tongue. "Only you can make me wet baby..... only you," she whispered back.

They climaxed at the same time nearly ten minutes later. Chandler rolled to his back and pulled Monica on top of him and they fell asleep with Chandler still inside her.

"Come on Mon, we've gotta go!" Chandler had the suitcases at the door, but his wife was nowhere to be seen.

Monica came out of the bathroom a few minutes later. "Sorry, just putting on a little makeup."

Chandler opened the door and they walked down the hall. "You got everything?"

"Yeah I think so. I kinda hate to leave this place. We had some great sex here." Monica tries to cover her embarrassment when she notices a woman walking behind her. "Sorry about that." The woman passes them.

"See, that's what you get," Chandler laughed. "Anyway, we can have great sex at the apartment. We always do."

"I know sweetie, that's not what I'm saying. I guess it's just different because we're in a strange place. But it's always good," she smiled.

They checked out of the B&B and were once again on the long stretch of road where their vacation officially began. They were silent, even though it was on both their minds. Monica and Chandler shared a glanced then grinned, reliving that spontaneous and fun moment.

"Chandler are you sure about this?"

"Monica, trust me, nothing is going to happen." Chandler had been trying to convince her for almost ten minutes.

Monica bit her bottom lip. "I just don't think it's safe."

"Honey, of course it's safe. We did it on the way down here."

Monica looked at him like he'd lost all sense. "Chandler the car wasn't even in motion. Okay, the car is moving now, and the sky is clear!"

"Mon, there's no one out here. This highway is empty. It'll be a quickie." He gave her a puppy-dog look and she smiled.

"You know I can't resist those sexy eyes of yours. Okay..." Chandler slowed the car down to about 15mph and slid his seat back. Monica pulled her panties down and her skirt up and straddled him. Soon he was inside her and she started moving. Chandler looked over her shoulder to make sure he had a clear view and started to drive a little faster. Monica grinded her hips a little but wanted to make sure Chandler didn't lose control of the car. Just as they were getting into it Monica heard the faint sound of a siren. She looked out the back window and saw a police car.

"Oh my God!," she exclaimed. "It's the police!"

"What! Maybe they're pulling someone else over."

"There's no one else out here!" Monica tried to push herself off of him, but had no luck. "Chandler, let me up!"

"No, the police will see you. Just act normal," he said. He pulled the car over and shut off the engine.

"There's no way for me to act normal Chandler! I'm riding my husband while he's driving the car, who the hell do you know will think that's normal?"

Chandler considered her question. "Joey, for one..." Monica couldn't help but nod in agreement. The police officer came and tapped on the window.

Chandler's nervousness was obvious. "How are you today, Mr. Police Officer...man?"

The officer smirked at Chandler and Monica's situation. "Well what do we have here? Is this a new form of driving I'm not aware of?"

Monica giggled. "Um, this is really easy to explain. You see, my husband had something in his eye and I was just helping him out."

Chandler started blinking his eye. "Yeah, it's still in there babe."

"Relax folks. You aren't the first couple I've caught having sex while driving. I'm going to give you a warning, but try to keep it in your pants until you get home."

"Yes sir," they responded. The officer gave them a warning ticket, and went to his car.

With Monica planted firmly in the passenger seat Chandler pulled back onto the road. They were both silent, more from embarrassment than anything else.

"You know, I knew that was dangerous!", Monica said.

"Here we go..."

"There's no one out here Mon," she mimicked. "It'll be a quickie."

"Are you done yet? Okay I'm sorry. But at least we weren't arrested for indecent exposure."

"I guess you're right about that. Maybe when we get back home we can do something wild, but less dangerous."

Chandler's interest was peaked. "Oh yeah, like what?"

"Um, maybe we could pack a basket for a picnic...and on a sunny day.."

"Yeah, what else?," he urged.

"You can make love to me on the roof of the building." She giggled at the grin on Chandler's face.

"I like the sound of that. If we hurry home we can make it before the sun sets."

"Whoa, not so fast," Monica said. "We only want this warning to remember the police by, right?"

Okay. I'll keep it at 75 but that's as slow as I'm going."

Monica gave Chandler a quick peck before sitting back in her seat. If she knew her husband, and she did, she knew he'd do everything he could to make every weekend they had like this. Which was fine by Monica because her life with Chandler was always like a weekend trip, filled with love, romance, and the best sex she'd ever had.

The End

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