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Adventures in Exhibitionism
A couple of weeks ago, on the way back home from work I drove into a small town a few miles away from my normal route. There were a group of builders working on next door's driveway that I had got into an argument with that morning, and I was hoping to avoid them by delaying my return for an hour or so.
I had never been in this town before, but it was just like my own; a few dozen shops, a small library, a couple of bars and restaurants. I parked by the side of the road and went into a small tobacconists shop to get some cigarettes. I was about to get in my car and drive back home when I noticed a charity shop nearby. There's a similar one in my town, and I've often found some little gems while browsing through the goods.
The shop was pretty deserted apart from a young man at the counter, who was reading a magazine.
"Pretty dead here, huh?"
"Always is this time of day, towards closing time" he replied, without looking up from what he was reading.
I spent some time looking at the clothes and the CD's. After a while I went to the section round the back where they had a lot of books, and began browsing.
A few minutes later I heard a woman's voice asking the assistant if she could try on some of the clothes. I poked my head round the corner and looked at her. She was very attractive, a tall dark haired young lady with shapely curves. The guy showed her to the only changing cubicle they had, which was near to the counter, then went back to his magazine.
As she went in with the items she pulled the curtain behind her, but it only went part of the way across. She rested the items on a bench by her side and then lifted up her sweater and eased herself out of her jeans, leaving her in just a pair of very brief panties and matching bra.
I felt my cock stirring at the unexpected sight on offer. I then glanced to the counter and noticed that the young man was noticeably affected also. His view must have been even better than mine. He had put down his magazine and was surreptitiously rubbing the growing bulge in his jeans.
We both watched avidly as the woman tried on various different costumes, giving us a good view of her amazing legs and ass. It seemed that she was totally unaware that we could see her, but I noticed that her nipples had become very erect, through her bra, since the time she first took her sweater off, and I wondered if she was trying to turn on the assistant deliberately. I imagine that she hadn't seen me when she came in, and the guy had probably thought that I'd left long ago, so they must have both thought they were alone in the shop.
After trying on a couple of dresses, she then picked up a bikini that she'd taken in to the cubicle. She looked in the mirror as she placed the bikini bottoms against her panties, and then the top part against her bra. Suddenly, she put the bikini back on the hook inside the cubicle, and then, to my amazement, took off her bra. I had expected that she only wanted to check how it looked against her skin, but it seemed that she wanted to try it on.
This was too much for the assistant, who quickly pulled his now very hard cock from his jeans and began to stroke himself furiously. My own erection was straining against my trousers but I never would have taken it out in public like that. Having shown us a good look of her lovely tits, the woman now turned her back to us and slowly peeled off her panties, easing them down her legs as she exposed her lovely ass. I watched with incredible excitement, my eyes darting between her sexy naked body and the guy's cock as he spurted all over the counter.
The woman noticed nothing and put on the bikini, checking herself out in the mirror from all angles. To my disappointment, instead of taking off the bikini again to put on her bra and panties, she simply put her jeans and sweater back on, and placed her underwear in her bag. She then opened the curtain fully and walked up to the counter, placing the dresses right on the spot where all his sticky jism had landed.
"I won't bother with the dresses," she said. "How much for the bikini? I thought I'd keep it on, as I'm going to do some sunbathing."
The assistant had by now pulled his wilting prick back in his pants, and although he looked kind of dazed, he managed to ring up the sale and give her the change. She then briskly walked out of the shop. I felt like following her out and approaching her. I was sure that she knew she'd just put on quite a show and perhaps she was up for a little more than just exhibitionism.
I didn't want the shop assistant to know that I'd seen what had happened, so I was relieved when he went into the staff restroom, soon after she had walked out of the door, and I was able to make my way to the exit unseen. Unfortunately, the woman was nowhere in sight, so after walking around in search of her for a while, I went back to my car. I was still feeling really horny, so I drove home as fast as I could, hoping that my wife was in a receptive mood.
"Hi Sally. Wow, you look really sexy," I said, looking at her lying on the couch in her mini skirt and T-shirt.
Before she could reply I jumped on top of her and began kissing her wildly. She grabbed my cock, which had stayed hard all through the drive home.
"What brought this on?" she asked, giving my cock a firm squeeze.
"Well... you know... seeing you... in that outfit... always makes me go hard," I managed to say, in between sticking my tongue in her mouth and groping her tits.
"Bullshit," she said, grinning at me. "I saw your cock sticking out as soon as you walked in the door."
"Mmmm," I said by way of reply, as I pulled up her T-shirt and began sucking on her tits. This always gets her going and her nipples were soon rock hard as she moaned delightfully. Without hesitation, I sharply pulled her panties down and lined up my cock with her sweet pussy.
"Hold it right there," she gasped. "Not until you tell me what happened to get you this excited."
I knew by now she wanted it as bad as me, but she was so stubborn that I knew she wouldn't let me fuck her until I'd told her the truth. I began telling her in full detail exactly what happened. When I got to the part where the assistant pulled out his cock, she grabbed my own and guided it inside her. I carried on with the story as I humped her, finding that reciting it all to her made it even more exciting.
"God you're such a pervert," she said, locking her legs around me and holding onto my ass so that I couldn't move. "What if that had been me, that kid was looking at?"
When she said this, my cock suddenly grew inside her, it felt bigger than I had ever known before, and Sally noticed it too. She spread her legs wider and let me fuck her in a faster rhythm.
"Oh, so that's what you'd like. You'd like some kid to jerk himself off while looking at me, looking at my tits, looking at my pussy."
"Yes, yes, yes," I moaned as I pummelled into her faster and faster.
"Well, maybe I'll go there, and let him do just that."
I stared into her sluttish eyes and came with the longest, greatest orgasm I had ever had, while she screamed out loud, calling my name.
As we lay back, breathing heavily, I told her how much I loved her and how she really knew how to turn me on, pretending that she'd like that to happen to her.
"Who said I was pretending?"
"What? You wouldn't really do that."
"I don't know. When you were telling me about that other woman, I kept imagining it was me, and it got me really hot."
"Yes, but imagining it and doing it are two different things."
"So you don't think I'd have the guts to do it then?" she asked hotly.
"No," I laughed. "But it's not as if you've ever done anything like that before, is it? You've never even been topless on a beach."
"Not on a beach, no. But you aren't the only man who's seen me naked."
"Yeah, but old boyfriends don't count."
"Who said anything about old boyfriends?"
"What are you talking about?"
"Forget it," she replied.
"No, tell me. I really want to know."
"Well, one time, when I lived at home, when I was a teenager, I came out of the shower and walked into my bedroom. I dropped my towel to the floor and was about to put some clothes on when I saw a face at the window, through the net curtains. I quickly ran naked back to the bathroom and locked the door. I was really scared for a minute, but then I realised it must have been the window cleaner, so I just hid in the bathroom until he left."
"Oh right, so he saw you naked. But that was accidental, wasn't it?"
"Yes, but the thing is, when I began to think about it, it really turned me on. Nobody had ever seen me like that before, and I wondered if he enjoyed it, seeing me. So I...I've never told this to anybody before..."
"Carry on," I whispered as I caressed her inner thighs.
"He usually came around every week about the same time, so on the afternoon he was due to come back I pulled down the net curtains and stayed by my bedroom window waiting for him. I saw him pull up in his van and get his ladder out of the back. He was a lot older than me, about thirty I guess, but he was quite good-looking. Up until that moment I wasn't sure if I would go through with my plan or not, but as soon as I saw him I quickly whipped off all my clothes and lay on my bed.
"After a while the top edge of the ladder appeared at the window, and I knew he was about to come up. I spread my legs apart a little and felt between them. God, I was so wet. I could hear him whistling as he climbed up the ladder and I knew that any second now he would see me. Then I lost my nerve and turned over on to my belly. I didn't want him to see my face. Suddenly the whistling stopped and I was sure he was there. My body felt hot, as if his eyes were burning into it. At first I was just going to lie there and pretend to be asleep, but I couldn't stop myself from putting my hand between my legs again. I lifted my ass higher and began to rub my finger against my clit. While I did it I wondered what he thought of me, masturbating like this in the middle of the day. I wondered whether he wanted me, wanted to climb through the window and fuck me. I'd never been so turned on like that in my life and it wasn't long before I felt myself about to come.
"I quickly closed my eyes and turned around on to my back. I wanted him to look at my tits, and to see what I was doing with my fingers, but I didn't want him to know that I knew he was there. While I kept one hand between my legs I used the other to play with my tits. I squeezed them gently and rubbed my nipples, knowing that he'd be watching me. When I started to come I really lost control, and I opened my eyes and stared back at him. He was looking straight at me while I lay there naked, having an orgasm right in front of him."
"Wow. Why didn't you tell me that before?" I asked as my hand drifted up to her wet pussy.
"Well, I don't tell you everything," she said giving me a teasing grin.
"So when you opened your eyes he knew that you'd seen him?"
"Yes, he must have done, but as soon as I finished coming I pretended that I'd just noticed him. I screamed and ran into the bathroom."
"So you didn't invite him in to join you then?"
"Ha! God, no. I was scared enough as it was. I was still a virgin then. When I was in the bathroom I was terrified he might try to break in and rape me, or something. I must have stayed in there for about an hour until I was sure he was gone."
"So what happened the following week?"
"After that time I always made sure I was out of the house whenever he came by."
"So you never did anything like that again?"
"No, but I used to fantasise about it constantly for years."
"And you'd like to do something like that again?" I asked, my voice urgent, almost pleading.
"Yes, yes I would," she replied, kissing me hard on the mouth.
As we discussed how we might arrange it my cock hardened again and I vigorously fucked her a second time. The sex was incredible; we were both so excited at the idea of her turning on another man as she paraded naked in front of him.
The next morning was a Saturday and we decided to pay a visit to the charity shop. It would probably be much busier than it was on Friday afternoon, but we couldn't wait to do it. We decided that even if the shop assistant didn't take out his cock and jerk off while he ogled Sally getting changed, it would still be exciting for her to turn him on. Perhaps there might be another guy or two in the shop who would see her also.
We left the house at about ten o'clock. Sally wore a very short skirt and a tight T-shirt. She told me that she wanted to wear something simple in case she had to make a quick getaway. As we walked to the car in the driveway out front, I noticed the workmen were busy finishing off their work next door. The one I had argued with yesterday gave me a withering look but said nothing to me. Instead he began to wolf-whistle at my wife. Sally laughed, and suggested to me that it was a good omen.
As we drove to the town I felt a mixture of anticipation and trepidation. The idea really excited me, but would everything go according to plan? I parked the car in the same spot as last time and told Sally to follow me into the shop in five minutes time. As I walked in I was pleased to notice that the shop appeared to be empty. I couldn't see the shop assistant anywhere so I took the opportunity to move along to the books section and hide in the same place as before. I stood there waiting anxiously, counting the minutes before my wife arrived. Just as I saw her through the window approaching the shop, a grey haired old lady suddenly appeared from the staff room. I quickly stepped out from the shadows and made a hand motion for Sally to stay where she was. Then I walked up to the counter.
"Hello," said the old lady. "Can I help you?"
"Yes. I hope so. I was speaking to a young man who was working here last week. Is he around at all?"
"Oh, you must mean Eddie. He only works here three days a week. Wednesdays, Fridays and Sundays. Such a nice young man. Is it something I can help you with?"
"No, no. It's okay," I smiled at her and walked out of the shop.
I explained to Sally what had happened and we both laughed at the old lady's comment that he was such a nice young man. Somehow I don't think she'd have been quite so complimentary if she'd seen him fisting his cock while watching a young woman undress herself. I don't know though, perhaps she would.
As we drove away we decided to come back tomorrow, when Eddie would be there. I didn't want to wait that long and suggested we try another place, but every other shop we went into had security cameras and several people milling about. Sally bought some clothes while we tried to find the right place for what we had in mind, but we were completely out of luck.
"Never mind," said Sally. "Anyway, I'm looking forward to meeting Eddie, as he's such a nice young man."
I tried to smile but I couldn't hide my disappointment as we drove home. We only had to wait one more day, but I was so excited about the idea that it seemed a lifetime away. As I manoeuvred the car into the driveway I noticed that the workmen were still there next door. They were having their lunch, sitting on the low wall separating the two houses. They looked at me with a sneer and continued eating. After I parked the car in the driveway I went into the house, leaving Sally to take her shopping bag from the boot.
I left the front door open and was just about to go upstairs to the toilet, when I heard the wolf-whistles start up. I turned around to see my wife bending over the boot of the car. Her back was facing the workmen, and although I couldn't see them from this angle, it was obvious that they could see up her short skirt as she bent over to retrieve her shopping.
"Look at that sexy ass," one of the men was saying. "Shame it's wasted on that husband of hers. He probably couldn't satisfy his right hand, let alone a horny bird like her."
"Yeah," another voice agreed. "Hey, darling. Why don't you come over here and join us?"
"Yeah, come on over. I've got something here you'll like, baby."
I knew that Sally could hear everything that was being said, but she chose to ignore them. She picked up her shopping bag and followed me into the house. When she had closed the door behind her I noticed that her face was flushed and that she was very excited.
"Tom," she whispered to me. "Did you hear what they said?"
"Yes, I did. Bunch of bastards," I commented, glad of the knowledge that this was their last day on the job.
"I know they weren't very nice about you, but, well, it turned me on. Here, feel me," she said, pulling my hand up her skirt to her panties. They were incredibly wet.
"You bent over like that on purpose, didn't you?" I asked, the sudden realisation hitting me that she was even more into this whole exhibitionist thing than I was.
"Yes," she nodded. "I could have stayed standing while I got the bag, but I wanted them to look at my ass."
We both looked out of the window in the front room. The three workmen were still sitting out there, talking and laughing with each other.
"You know, the car could do with some cleaning. It's a bit dirty," Sally said.
"Yeah, I suppose you're right," I replied, wondering why she was changing the subject.
"Wait here a minute," she said and walked out of the room, leaving me to wonder what was going on in her mind.
A couple of minutes later she came back in the room, carrying a bucket of soapy water and a cloth.
"Make sure you give the wheels a thorough cleaning," I said with a smile, realising what her plan was.
"Okay, but I hope my skirt doesn't rise up too much when I bend over to do it."
"No, that would be awful. Imagine those men looking at your panties again."
"Yes, you're right. I can't let that happen," Sally grinned at me and reached her hands up her skirt to pull down her underwear. "That's better. Only naughty girls show off their panties."
My jaw dropped in awe and anticipation. Was she really going to bend over in front of them, completely bare-assed?
"What's wrong?" she asked, noticing the shocked look on my face. "Oh, is my bra showing through my shirt? I'd better take it off. It looks so slutty when that happens, and I wouldn't want them thinking I was a bad girl."
She reached behind her and undid the straps of her bra, then pulled it off and threw it on the sofa. I pictured in my mind the way her tits would jiggle about as she moved around the car. The workmen were going to be in for a treat, and so was I.
I stayed where I was, looking out of the window, as Sally walked out into the driveway and stood beside the car. Immediately the chorus of whistling began again, accompanied by more crude comments. I wondered what they would say when they noticed that she had taken off her underwear.
She began cleaning the car, rubbing the surface of the bonnet with the wet cloth. At first she concentrated on the front of the car, furthest away from the workmen, but eventually moved towards the back, where she bent over, only about twenty feet from where they were sitting. I couldn't see myself, but judging from the men's reaction, they were now looking directly at my wife's naked ass. Their mouths were wide open, their eyes round like saucers as they stopped talking and stared at her.
I watched as she moved her hips gently from side to side, as she continued to clean the car. After she had teased them like this for a while, she moved to the side of the car, faced towards the men and got down on her haunches to clean the wheels. She spread her knees a few inches apart, and then a few inches more, her skirt rising up around her upper thighs, rising almost to her waist as she gave them a good look at her pussy. I knew that she would be very wet now and I wondered if they would notice how turned on she was. I was surprised that they didn't say anything to her, given their bawdy comments from before. Perhaps they thought that any words might break the spell and their good fortune at seeing my wife displayed like this would end.
After a few minutes of ‘accidentally' showing off her ass and her pussy in a variety of positions, Sally picked up the bucket and headed back inside the house. As soon as I heard the door slam shut I raced to meet her in the hall. I grabbed her in my arms and kissed her passionately, my hand reaching up her skirt to feel how sopping wet her pussy was. My cock was very hard and I was about to pull her to the floor and fuck her right there when she suddenly pulled away from me.
"Wait," she said breathlessly. "I have to clean off the soapy water on the car. I only came in to get some fresh water."
"Forget about it. I'll finish it later."
"No, I'll do it. It'll only take a couple of minutes," she pleaded. "Trust me."
She walked into the kitchen and refilled the bucket with warm water, then went back out to the driveway again. The workmen seemed to have regained the cockiness they were showing earlier and began whistling and cheering again as soon as they saw her reappear. Before she had ignored all their comments, but now she took the time to smile back at them, acknowledging their presence, encouraging them even.
She picked up the bucket and gently tipped some of the water over the car, repeating this on all sides. Then she lifted the bucket up to her shoulders to pour some on the car roof. She threw the water at the top of the car, but only high enough so that it reached the top of the windshield. Of course most of the water splashed back immediately, soaking her from head to toe. She screamed loudly when it happened, then turned to the men and collapsed in a fit of giggles. Her hair was matted against her face, and her clothes were completely wet. Her white T-shirt was now see-through and clung to her like a second skin, her bra-less tits as visible as if she were naked. She covered her mouth in her hands, her elbows at her sides pushing her breasts together, making them seem even larger.
She walked a few steps towards the men, still laughing with mock embarrassment. She looked down at her tits, the nipples erect and pointing outwards. Then she began to smooth her hands down the front of her T-shirt, pretending to be trying to dry it off, but only succeeding in moulding the material further into her flesh.
The three men had been standing around about twenty feet away but now they began to edge closer towards her, their eyes fixed on her tits as they approached. One of them, a tall blond haired guy aged about twenty-five, stepped up right in front of her and said something. I couldn't hear what was being said but Sally seemed not to react to the words. She was still giggling, and looking from one to the other of them, knowing they were staring at her tits, but making no move to cover herself.
Seconds later the blond man had whipped out a large handkerchief from his back pocket and began rubbing it on her chest. Presumably this was supposed to be to help her get dry, but it was obvious that he just wanted to feel up her tits. The moment I saw his hands reaching towards her my heart felt like it had stopped beating. Obviously I had encouraged her to exhibit herself to other men, but I hadn't expected something like this to happen.
I waited for Sally to push him away, but she seemed to be in a trance. At first the man was rubbing the handkerchief up and down her chest, but soon he began to make circular motions with his hand, and I saw that he was in fact cupping one of her tits and squeezing it. Still my wife made no move to stop him. She just stood there looking at the other two men watching while she let their friend grope her.
It was only when one of the other men stepped closer towards her that she snapped out of it. She pulled the blond man's hand away and thanked him for his help, then picked up the empty bucket and walked briskly back inside the house. I rushed out to meet her in the hall once again, but this time it was she who kissed me passionately and pulled me down to the floor. She unzipped my jeans and pulled my shorts down to my ankles, causing my erection to stand upright in front of her. She kept her damp skirt and T-shirt on as she lowered herself onto my cock, easing herself gently onto it until it was all the way inside her.
"Did you see it?" she asked. "Did you see what he did?"
"Yes, I saw it," I replied as I reached up to squeeze her breasts. "He was groping your tits like this, and you loved it, didn't you?"
"Ooooh, yes, yes I loved it," she said, rocking her body faster on top of me. "I wanted him to carry on doing it."
"So why did you stop him?"
"The other one...I saw the look in his eyes...he was going to join in...oh God...he was going to grope me as well...mmm...oooh."
I cupped my hands around her buttocks, lifting her skirt above her waist, as her movements speeded up. Her breathing became low and heavy as she caressed her tits, pulling at her nipples, as she bounced up and down on my cock.
"Why didn't you want the other one to grope you?"
"Ohhh...I did, I did want him to, but I knew what would happen next..."
"What?"
"They would know..."
"Know what?"
"They'd know they could do what they wanted to me...anything they wanted...They would have lifted me onto the car bonnet...mmm...two of them would be groping me, squeezing my tits...oh God...and the other one...he'd spread my legs apart and he'd take out his cock...and...oooh...he'd fuck me...he'd fuck me right there while the others watched and groped me...mmm...and then...oh God...then the others would do it to me as well...ohhh...they'd all take turns fucking me...treating me like a dirty slut...fucking me...one after the other..."
Suddenly I felt my cock explode inside her, sending her over the edge, as she screamed and moaned loudly, crashing her body down on mine, as we came together. As soon as we had got our breath back we went upstairs, took our clothes off and went to bed. We spent the rest of the afternoon fucking each other in a variety of ways. Each time we finished, my cock got hard again as I pictured the man fondling my wife's tits. I wondered what would happen when they were back at work on Monday. When they would see her again.
The next morning we set out for charity shop. Sally was wearing a long, yellow summer dress, which had small buttons all the way down her back. The dress matched her long blonde hair and she looked very sexy and beautiful. We parked in the same place as before and I looked through the window and saw Eddie standing at the counter reading his magazine. After a couple of minutes he stepped into the back room and I rushed in and hid in the book section again, where he probably wouldn't notice me.
After a while Sally walked in to the shop. My dick immediately got hard at the thought of what was to follow. By this time the assistant had retaken his place at the counter, and was staring at my horny wife. I don't expect he thought he'd get lucky twice in a week, but I knew different.
Sally looked up and down the clothes section, finally picking up a dress and asking for the changing room. The guy directed her to the cubicle and went back behind the counter. Just as with the woman the week before, the curtain rail only pulled back part of the way, giving me and Eddie a full view inside the cubicle.
I was disappointed that Sally hadn't picked up a bikini, so she could take off her bra and panties too, but I figured she must have only felt daring enough to let him see her in her skimpy underwear. In the driveway at home, on private property, she had probably felt safe, but this was very public. I soon found out that she had no such scruples however. As soon as she undid the buttons of her dress and let it fall to the floor, she was left completely naked. She must have taken off her underwear before we left, without telling me.
The assistant wasted no time pulling out his cock. He must have felt more daring after last week's escapade, and quickly fisted his hardening prick while he watched my lovely wife inspecting herself in the mirror while she was totally nude. She was taking her precious time about trying on the dress, giving her voyeur the chance to leer at her tits and ass and pussy as she moved slowly around the cubicle.
By now I had taken my own cock out and was wanking leisurely, hoping she would draw this out as long as possible. Sally eventually pulled on the dress, but quickly took it off again, her face expressing disapproval at how it looked on her. Eddie still hadn't come yet and neither had I, so I was hoping she would stay like that, with all her sexy goods on display.
Unfortunately, as soon as she had taken the dress off she began to put her own one back on. I was very disappointed at this, having wanted to see the guy orgasm while watching my wife exhibiting herself. He must have felt frustrated also, as he quickly put his hard-on back in his pants, and walked around the counter as my wife came out of the cubicle.
"Excuse me," she said, walking up to the counter. "I don't really like that dress, but could you do me a favour. I can't seem to do up the buttons on the back here."
Then she turned around, showing the assistant and myself that that her dress was completely unbuttoned. Her back was bare and you could clearly see the cleavage of her ass. I hadn't expected anything like this, and I went back to stroking my cock, thinking about his shaking fingers about to touch her while he buttoned up the dress. I was sure he would take the opportunity to slyly feel up her ass while he did it, and maybe move closer and rub his cock against her when his hands reached the top buttons. Originally my desire had been merely to see my wife show off her body in front of a stranger, but since yesterday I couldn't stop imagining her being groped and fondled through her clothes, like the blond workman had done.
He didn't get the chance to do this however, as Sally gave a tiny little shake of her shoulders, making the dress fall in one motion down to the floor.
"Ooh!" she exclaimed. " I'm sorry. I didn't mean that to happen."
The guy just stared directly at her tits, then her pussy. His cock was now straining to get out of the confines of his jeans. She trained her eyes directly at his crotch and opened her mouth with a shocked look on her face. For a few seconds neither one of them said a word. The young man gazed at her luscious nudity while my wife kept on looking down at the bulge in his jeans.
"Oh my God! What are you going to do to me?"
The way she said it was more of an invitation than a question, and he wasted no time giving her an answer. He grabbed her tits in both his hands and began sucking them. Sally's hands went to the back of his head, drawing him nearer to her chest. Seconds later he had bent her over the counter, and released his throbbing cock from his jeans.
"What are you doing? Oooh. What would my husband say?"
"Who cares?" he said breathing heavily. "He's not here is he?"
"Oh no! Stop! Oh my God. You're going to fuck me, aren't you?"
Despite her words, I knew that she was loving every minute of it. This was what she had planned all along. After the initial shock that she would go so much further than we agreed, I went back to wanking myself with a frenzy. I was even more turned on than I was yesterday. More turned on than I had ever been in my life, in fact.
As she was bent over, he reached around and grabbed and squeezed my wife's tits. I watched in amazement as he tweaked her very erect nipples, making her moan in pleasure. He then grabbed hold of his cock and shoved it inside her as far as it would go, pushing her belly against the counter, making her scream out loud. As far as I knew this was the first time she had ever been unfaithful, and I was very grateful to be here to see it.
"You're a horny little slut, aren't you?"
"Yes, yes I'm a slut. Treat me like a dirty whore."
"You knew I was watching you, didn't you?"
"Yes," she said. "I saw your cock in your hands and I wanted it inside me. Please fuck me. Squeeze my tits. Oooh. Fuck me harder."
I watched as he fucked her fast and hard, listening to her moaning sexily and egging him on to come inside her.
"Ohhh, yes. Oh, I'm so naughty...so dirty...letting you fuck me like this...my husband would be so mad...go on...do it...fuck me!"
"Uhhh, I'm going to come," Eddie groaned. "I'm going to come inside you, you sexy bitch."
"Wait. Stick it in my ass. Go on. No-one can see," she said turning her head in the direction she knew I would be. I looked into her eyes, knowing that I couldn't last much longer. He withdrew his cock from her pussy and slammed it into her tight ass. My fist was a blur as I quickened the pace of my jerking off.
"You like taking it in the ass, don't you?" the man asked.
"I do now... Ooh... Don't stop... Cum in my ass," she began to moan as she reached down and fingered her clit as he rammed into her from behind.
After a few minutes of his rigorous pumping inside her she screamed out her orgasm. Suddenly he withdrew from her ass, and turned her around to face him, forcing her to her knees.
"What are you..."
Before she could say another word, he stuck his cock in her mouth. Within seconds I saw my wife's eyes widen as his cock exploded, releasing all his spunk into her mouth. She must have swallowed some of it, as he held on to her head, but the rest dribbled down her mouth, over her lips, onto her tits and shoulders. The sight of my wife covered in another man's come made my cock spurt all over the floor, as I watched him treat her like a whore.
When he had finished, Sally asked him to get her a glass of water. As he left for the restroom, she quickly put on her dress, found me and dragged me out the door to my car. Instead of driving home I parked in a deserted side road nearby, bundled her in the back seat and ripped off her dress. I slammed my cock deep inside her wet, juicy pussy and fucked her with an intensity I had never known. She came again and again whispering my name and asking me if I was glad to be married to such a filthy slut.
"Yes...yes, I love you, you dirty slut," I hissed out the words as I came inside her, my whole body shaking from head to toe.
"I want to do it again," she said. "Can we?"
"Give me a chance, baby," I replied, as I pulled my cock out of her.
"No, I mean, I want to do it in a shop again, or somewhere like that. Somewhere in public."
"With a complete stranger?"
"Yes. And this time, I want to do it somewhere really crowded."
I looked at her and grinned; picturing her being fucked by some stranger while many others watched. Maybe she would let them join in, their hands all over her, as they waited their turn to sample her delicious body. My cock began to rise again, and I leaned over her once more. It was going to be a long night.
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