- Tue Aug 20, 2013 4:06 am
#28851
My husband and I had been married about a year. We has a wonderful sex life and I had entertained several men since I got married. All were with my husbands blessing. He was present at most but not all episodes. It was a week night and my husband had to go to a night college class. I was bored and wanted to do something. My husband suggested that I go down town and hang out with our old friends. He pointed out the school kids would be at home and it would only be the old group. I liked the idea and started getting dressed. I got excited and felt like a school girl headed for a date. I put on my halter top, garter belt and hose, mini skirt and shoes. Hubby liked the way I looked and ask if I was looking for action. I told him it was all left up with who the action was with. I was going to take him to town and keep the car but as I headed through town to drop him off I saw an old friend. Betty was in town and riding around by herself. I flagged her down and we both turned around and met in a parking lot. We talked for a few minutes and I got out of the car and let hubby have it. I climbed in with Betty and we started riding the strip. She told me she had come to town hoping to find Tommie. She admitted she had the hots for him and was hoping to see him. We rode for a while and caught up on old times. After a while I looked up and saw a black sports car coming toward us. It was a car I had experienced pleasure in several times. I knew Kurt’s car the second I saw it. I also knew him and Tommie were best friends. Sure enough as the car passed they were both in the car. Tommie was driving Kurt’s car and Kurt was the passenger. That probably meant Kurt had swallowed a few drinks. They realized it was us as soon as they got even with us. They turned around to follow us and we pulled over and parked. Tommie walked over to the car and ask us to ride around with them. Betty walked to the driver’s side and crawled in. She sat down on the console with the shifter between her legs. I had rode there on several occasions during my single like. Tommie got in the driver’s seat. I went to the other door. Kurt opened the door and invited me to sit on his lap. I was glad to assume the position. Kurt and I had used the front and back seat of his car on several occasions. He was pretty well endowed and knew how to please a lady. We started riding through town and Kurt’s hands quickly started exploring. My skirt was short enough that sitting on his lap, you could see the top of my stockings. His hand was wandering up my skirt. I shifted my body so my legs were facing the passenger door and spread my legs as wide as I could. Even though he had on blue jeans, I could feel his penis growing hard and pressing against my butt cheeks. His hand slid on up my skirt and quickly found pay dirt, He started working his finger in and out of my pussy providing a slow masturbation being very careful not to draw to much attention. He didn’t have to worry, Tommie was doing his own exploring with Betty. Tommie suggested to Betty that they get his car and I could drive Kurt’s car. I was glad. I don’t think I could have handled much more of my pussy finger fuck without grinding my pussy lips into his hand. I wanted him very badly. They got out and I climbed out, pulled my skirt back down, and walked around and got in the driver’s seat. I loved Kurt’s car. It was fixed for racing and had a lot of power. I took off and ask if he had any where special he wanted to go. His answer was not what I meant. He told me he wanted to go right on up my pussy. I drove to the woods and parked. I must admit I felt like a school girl headed for her first fuck. But I wasn’t. I was a married woman who had been fucked many times. I got out and slid my halter top and underwear off. I walked around to his side. It was no big deal standing topless in front of him. He had seen me naked many times before. He was trying to slide his jeans off with his boots still on. I pulled his boots off and helped him get his pants off. When his pants hit the ground I looked to check him out and he was standing at full staff. I had flashbacks to some very precious memories. I was ready to be mounted. He opened the back door and I climbed in. He climbed on top and started sucking on my breast. It felt great but I wanted his manhood in my hot pussy. His mouth slid down my breast and his tongue circled my belly button. He reached down and picked my skirt up and exposed my pussy. His face dove into my pussy and his tongue rapidly found the spot. I was soon grinding my pussy hard into his face. He commented on how hot I was. He slid back up and his penis parted my womanhood. He was hot and I was ready. He pounded me hard and fast. I was meeting every thrust. Soon he tensed and fired his load of cum deep into me. I was glad I was now on the pill and not depending on a sponge anymore. We had never dated but had ridden around on several occasions before I married. He was good at sex and I enjoyed playing with him. I had always wiped out with a spermacide sponge afterwards. Now I didn’t have to worry. He collapsed on top of me. We both were gasping for air and we were trying to catch our breath. After a few moments, he slid out of the car and I followed. As I stood up I could feel his hot cum flow down my thighs. It was a feeling I have had many times. It felt so good this time. He sat down by the back tire and leaned against the tire. I slid off my skirt. I still had it on and sat down beside him. I thought about how many times him and I had had sex in the back seat of his car and on the dirt. But this time was different. I was now a married woman. I knew my husband would want all the details when I got home. I also knew he would enjoy the episode. Kurt and I set there for a long time and talked about old times, friends, old fuck sessions, and married life. After a while I reached over and grabbed his balls in my hand. I started massaging them. He returned the favor by moving his hands back onto my breast. Soon I had him hard again and he went to work sucking on my large breast again. I rolled over on my knees and he slid up behind me. He slid back into my very wet pussy and started pounding me again. My breast were rocking back and forth. I knew my husband would have loved to been there to see them rock. He loves a woman being fucked doggie style and the breast bouncing. He is a big breast man. This time he pounded my for over five minutes. I got him to roll off and lie down. I climbed on top and started riding him with me on top. His hands quickly grasp my breast and he started picking his hips up to meet and match my movement. Soon my whole body tensed and I had a massive orgasm. It wasn’t too much longer before he tensed one more time and provided a second load to my pussy. I rolled off him onto the dirt and lay still for a few moments. I was physically exhausted. I rolled over and laid my head on his belly. My fingers started making circles around his penis and balls. I didn’t know if I would ever see them again and so I wanted one good last look. I set up and got up. He got up and reached in the back of his trunk and got a towel out. He started brushing the dirt off my back and butt. I returned the favor for him. I got my brush out and brushed the dirt out of my hair. I slid my skirt back on. I walked to the other side and got my bikini underwear and put them in my purse. Then I tied the bottom string to my halter top and slid it around. He had walked around by now and he tied the top of the halter around my neck. I reached in and put my breast back in place. I drove back to town with his hands still playing with my breast. He pulled his hands out and straightened my breast up in my top as we entered the city limits. He talked about how he hoped we could get together again some day. He was also concerned about what my husband would say. I told him he knew my husband and knew hubby was happy when I was happy. And I was very happy. I pulled into town and drove to the college. I knew it was only a few minutes until my husband’s class would be over. I figured I was safer getting out of Kurt’s car there then at the house when a nosey neighbor might see us. I pulled into an empty spot beside my husbands car. I got out and Kurt got out and walked around. He looked around to make sure no one was in the parking lot. Thankfully everyone was still in class and the lot was empty. His hands went under my skirt and grabbed by butt cheeks for one last squeeze. He pulled me tight against his body and then eased off. His hands came up and squeezed my breast for one last time. He ask me if I thought he was as good at sex now as he was when we would go to the woods before I married. I assured him he was. I ask him if he found my married body as sexy as my single body. He assured me he still loved my naked body. I could feel chills going through my body. I wanted him one last time but I knew he had to go before someone came out and caught us. I told him good bye. He gave my a quick kiss and told me how lucky my husband was. I stood there and watched as he got in his car and drove away. I used my spare key to get into my car. In a few minutes my husband came out. He opened his door and climbed in. He reached over and gave me a quick kiss. He then remarked “you have that I have just been fucked look.” I slid over to my husband and slid up under his arm. I shared my story on the way home. He took his right hand and worked it up my skirt. He noticed my missing underwear and his fingers explored my very wet pussy. He laughed and told me the evidence proved I had been very naughty. He pulled into the driveway and parked. He slid out and helped me slide out of the car. As I slid out, my skirt slid up to my waist. My butt was exposed and he gave it a quick love pat. I took my hands and slid my skirt back down. We walked into the house and his hands immediately untied my halter and the top fell down exposing my breast. Before long I was standing in the kitchen with nothing on but my garter belt and hose. He examined my body and remarked on the dried cum all over my pussy lips and pussy hair. He followed the streaks of dirt and cum that had dried on my inside thighs. He picked me up and toted me to the shower. He turned the water on and turned around and personally pulled my hose and garter belt off. I was turned on as he leaned down and unhooked my garter belt. His face was inches from my pussy lips and he was staring at my freshly fucked pussy. I asked him how he felt seeing my pussy with someone else’s cum dripping out. He laughed and helped me into the shower and slowly and deliberately washed every inch of my body. When I was clean, he leaned me over against the back shower wall and entered me from behind. I got my third fuck of the night and my third load of cum. This final one though was my husbands. I must say I slept very well that night.
- By johnforbes
- By realredshubby