We done several of those in our mid twenties. It is less than 2 hours to Dallas and just a little over that to Tulsa. We liked the Cedar Springs Road close to Love Field airport and would go down Friday evening and come back Sunday. We could wear whatever we wanted to down there.
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No but that is hot AF.
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Very erotic to read about your wife's experienced
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My Husband play rec basketball every week. Afterwards we went out with two of his friends to a bar celebrating something. They told me, but I don't remember. We stay there for a while until the roads was getting bad during the recent snow storm and they decide to close early. We got in the car with Hubby driving and one of his friends sit in the passenger seat and the other friend and I sat in the back. I was behind the passenger seat and not sure why I took my heels off and reach up to my husband with my right leg brushing his leg and he started giving me a foot rub.
I had to slide down to reach my husband and I didn't pay attention that my skirt had roll up when I slide down and my left leg had slide over to the guy next to me. He joke he can massage my other foot and reach down and put my leg on his lap. It felt great getting both my feet rub. My husband said he had to concentrate driving and without a pause his friend in the passenger seat reach over and took my feet from my husband. That made me slide over to the other guy in the backseat.
It was a weird angle, so the guy lift me up on to his lap and put my left leg between his leg. The guy in the passenger seat now could massage my right feet. Hubby fix the rear view mirror and I can see him looking at me. My skirt was completely up over my butt now and I felt one hand on my left thigh and another hand sliding down my waist to my panties. When the hand got underneath my panties I look in the rearview mirror and hubby was watching. I wasn't sure if the dark if he saw it clearly, but when the fingers started sliding into me. I open my mouth and I think Hubby knew what was going on.
I had to slide down to reach my husband and I didn't pay attention that my skirt had roll up when I slide down and my left leg had slide over to the guy next to me. He joke he can massage my other foot and reach down and put my leg on his lap. It felt great getting both my feet rub. My husband said he had to concentrate driving and without a pause his friend in the passenger seat reach over and took my feet from my husband. That made me slide over to the other guy in the backseat.
It was a weird angle, so the guy lift me up on to his lap and put my left leg between his leg. The guy in the passenger seat now could massage my right feet. Hubby fix the rear view mirror and I can see him looking at me. My skirt was completely up over my butt now and I felt one hand on my left thigh and another hand sliding down my waist to my panties. When the hand got underneath my panties I look in the rearview mirror and hubby was watching. I wasn't sure if the dark if he saw it clearly, but when the fingers started sliding into me. I open my mouth and I think Hubby knew what was going on.
Did he make that sweet pussy cum and orgasm ? Did he have that creamy,wet pussy goo on his hand and fingers ? Yes,sounds very fun and erotic.
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Incredibly hot, when they met no resistance I could imagine they would have gone crazy on your pussy and some groping of your breasts.
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I got a huge amount of pleasure from reading this thread. That's probably because it reminds me of a night long ago. In gratitude to the posters, I'm going to relate the tale of me watching my girlfriend being fingered in a public place, together with a little of the back story.
It took B and I about a year to get from the first time she had acted on my desire for her to have sex with other men to me watching her fucking. We'd had a very intense sexual relationship since the first time we had sex; we were both honest about what turned us on and about our sexual history. I knew B had been very promiscuous in her 20s, earning the nickname "Thumper" from her girlfriends, and we had some great sex as we imagined her screwing around again.
B's initial "shared girlfriend" adventure happened one weekend when I was away with my family. She'd gone out to a club with friends, pulled a man and taken him back to my flat and fucked him. That was a huge success; when I got home on the Sunday afternoon she was still buzzing with excitement and incredibly horny. She was so proud of herself and so delighted and eager to heighten my obvious pleasure. But that's a different story.
At first I thought B would have no further reservations about being shared and she'd be getting laid all the time. I was wrong. Now in her mid-30s, B was much less confident about how desirable she was. Nevertheless, about three months later she went out with girlfriends again, with the intention of having another one-night stand. She didn't "pull" that night and it dented her confidence. Another four months went past before she tried again, and succeeded. A month or so later she decided to do it again, but this time we arranged that I would drive back, park just up the road from the flat and wait for the guy to leave. As we made our arrangements, she said that she wanted to push the limits and for me to smell and taste the sex on her. Her exact words were that she wanted me to see her freshly fucked, with her cunt red and swollen and open. That was an incredibly exciting night; the anticipation of waiting in the car, seeing the guy walk up the road and finally rushing to my front door. To my surprise, the guy had been pretty fat and quite a lot older. B was drunk and hot and a total slut. Another different story.
I think my absolute delight in her freshly fucked body convinced B that me seeing her have sex with a stranger would be a real turn on. In the mid-1990s we had no internet, but we'd had an advertisement in a contact magazine for a few months. The responses to the advertisement turned up in the post once a week and this time we went through them with a new sense of purpose. About another month passed before we met with a guy who travelled about two hours to meet us. It was summer and B looked incredible in a wrap round skirt and form hugging blouse. Initially the meet was a bit of a frost. B didn't fancy the guy and I could see that she was reluctant to take him back to the flat. For the first half hour things were a bit cold and formulaic but then something broke the ice and B totally and enthusiastically opened herself to the guy and to me. Wow.
I'd expected another long hiatus while we came to terms with our latest adventure but I was wrong again; three weeks later the following occurred. B and I had gone to a pub just round the corner from the flat we were now sharing. We didn't go to this pub often but, as it hosted the local gay club in an upstairs room, it probably attracted a fairly adventurous crowd. I remember that B was wearing the same outfit she'd been wearing when we met the man from the contact magazine. Initially the bar was not very crowded, so B and I sat opposite each other at a table alongside the wall. As we enjoyed a drink and talked the bar became more crowded. Eventually two guys asked if they could sit at our table. We said yes and they duly sat down. They were an intelligent, fun, pair and it wasn't long before we were all chatting away together. The guy next to me got up and got a round of drinks for us all and, 20 minutes or so later, I got up to do the same.
B had half turned her chair during the evening, so she was sitting facing toward the guy next to her and with her back against the wall. As I confirmed the drinks order, B caught my eye and quickly glanced down toward her lap before grinning at me. I moved so I could see what she was indicating. B had her legs apart and had opened her skirt. She was holding her knicker gusset to one side and I had a clear view of the guy's hand as two of his fingers thrust into her. B giggled and took a sip of her drink. The guy smiled at me, slightly nervously, and I smiled back. For a moment I paused and watched. I could see his fingers glistening with B's juices as he laughed and eased a third finger into her. B opened her legs a little further and pushed herself down to give him better access and muttered, "Drinks" to bring me out of my reverie.
As you can imagine, I was rather distracted as I headed to the bar. Waiting to be served, I looked back toward our table but the crush of bodies was such that I couldn't see anything. As I waited, I wondered if anyone else in the pub had seen B being fingered and, having miraculously remembered the drinks order, I checked out the crowd on my way back. I think there was one group who knew what was going on, but they didn't seem phased by it. When I got to the table I realised that the two men had changed places. B and the two men were grinning at me as I put the drinks down, and I paused to watch the second guy pushing his fingers slowly and firmly right into B's pussy as the heel of his hand pressed down on her clitoris. B was panting slightly, and was obviously massively turned on. The memory of her flushed face, her breathing, her white thighs parted and fingers entering her is one of my most treasured.
And yes - we took the two guys back to the flat and B fucked and was fucked by us all. Happy memories.
It took B and I about a year to get from the first time she had acted on my desire for her to have sex with other men to me watching her fucking. We'd had a very intense sexual relationship since the first time we had sex; we were both honest about what turned us on and about our sexual history. I knew B had been very promiscuous in her 20s, earning the nickname "Thumper" from her girlfriends, and we had some great sex as we imagined her screwing around again.
B's initial "shared girlfriend" adventure happened one weekend when I was away with my family. She'd gone out to a club with friends, pulled a man and taken him back to my flat and fucked him. That was a huge success; when I got home on the Sunday afternoon she was still buzzing with excitement and incredibly horny. She was so proud of herself and so delighted and eager to heighten my obvious pleasure. But that's a different story.
At first I thought B would have no further reservations about being shared and she'd be getting laid all the time. I was wrong. Now in her mid-30s, B was much less confident about how desirable she was. Nevertheless, about three months later she went out with girlfriends again, with the intention of having another one-night stand. She didn't "pull" that night and it dented her confidence. Another four months went past before she tried again, and succeeded. A month or so later she decided to do it again, but this time we arranged that I would drive back, park just up the road from the flat and wait for the guy to leave. As we made our arrangements, she said that she wanted to push the limits and for me to smell and taste the sex on her. Her exact words were that she wanted me to see her freshly fucked, with her cunt red and swollen and open. That was an incredibly exciting night; the anticipation of waiting in the car, seeing the guy walk up the road and finally rushing to my front door. To my surprise, the guy had been pretty fat and quite a lot older. B was drunk and hot and a total slut. Another different story.
I think my absolute delight in her freshly fucked body convinced B that me seeing her have sex with a stranger would be a real turn on. In the mid-1990s we had no internet, but we'd had an advertisement in a contact magazine for a few months. The responses to the advertisement turned up in the post once a week and this time we went through them with a new sense of purpose. About another month passed before we met with a guy who travelled about two hours to meet us. It was summer and B looked incredible in a wrap round skirt and form hugging blouse. Initially the meet was a bit of a frost. B didn't fancy the guy and I could see that she was reluctant to take him back to the flat. For the first half hour things were a bit cold and formulaic but then something broke the ice and B totally and enthusiastically opened herself to the guy and to me. Wow.
I'd expected another long hiatus while we came to terms with our latest adventure but I was wrong again; three weeks later the following occurred. B and I had gone to a pub just round the corner from the flat we were now sharing. We didn't go to this pub often but, as it hosted the local gay club in an upstairs room, it probably attracted a fairly adventurous crowd. I remember that B was wearing the same outfit she'd been wearing when we met the man from the contact magazine. Initially the bar was not very crowded, so B and I sat opposite each other at a table alongside the wall. As we enjoyed a drink and talked the bar became more crowded. Eventually two guys asked if they could sit at our table. We said yes and they duly sat down. They were an intelligent, fun, pair and it wasn't long before we were all chatting away together. The guy next to me got up and got a round of drinks for us all and, 20 minutes or so later, I got up to do the same.
B had half turned her chair during the evening, so she was sitting facing toward the guy next to her and with her back against the wall. As I confirmed the drinks order, B caught my eye and quickly glanced down toward her lap before grinning at me. I moved so I could see what she was indicating. B had her legs apart and had opened her skirt. She was holding her knicker gusset to one side and I had a clear view of the guy's hand as two of his fingers thrust into her. B giggled and took a sip of her drink. The guy smiled at me, slightly nervously, and I smiled back. For a moment I paused and watched. I could see his fingers glistening with B's juices as he laughed and eased a third finger into her. B opened her legs a little further and pushed herself down to give him better access and muttered, "Drinks" to bring me out of my reverie.
As you can imagine, I was rather distracted as I headed to the bar. Waiting to be served, I looked back toward our table but the crush of bodies was such that I couldn't see anything. As I waited, I wondered if anyone else in the pub had seen B being fingered and, having miraculously remembered the drinks order, I checked out the crowd on my way back. I think there was one group who knew what was going on, but they didn't seem phased by it. When I got to the table I realised that the two men had changed places. B and the two men were grinning at me as I put the drinks down, and I paused to watch the second guy pushing his fingers slowly and firmly right into B's pussy as the heel of his hand pressed down on her clitoris. B was panting slightly, and was obviously massively turned on. The memory of her flushed face, her breathing, her white thighs parted and fingers entering her is one of my most treasured.
And yes - we took the two guys back to the flat and B fucked and was fucked by us all. Happy memories.
bala7400
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Very nice. That was your first time first experienced with another ?
PhoenixRyzing
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Super sexy. Did you cum?
BoredAsianWifey
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I did cum
PhoenixRyzing
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Nice! I'd love watching some guy finger my wife to orgasm like that. Getting stiff just thinking about it.
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I wish there were stories of both the pussy and asshole being fingered too.
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It wasn't my first time, but it was unexpected. It was the first time doing it driving through a snow storm though.
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How does she feel about that idea?
Glad you discussed it with herDiscussed with her but she is not interested
bala7400
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Thank you for answering. You are right unexpected always very exciting also exciting for readers too
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That's what friends are for . Hubby got a nice show too !
BoredAsianWifey
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He did get a show, but he didn't see everything that was going on.
While I was getting finger. I lean back and my right arm was able to prop me up, but when I try to do the same with my left hand, I accidentally place it right on the guy fingering me sweatpants crotch area. When I felt him I quickly pull away, but he took my hand back down and put it partially in his sweatpants. I was on his right leg and he had three layers on (sweatpants, shorts, boxers). He was only to pull it down a little. I started stroking him while he was fingering me. He was trying so hard to keep quiet and he came on himself and I came on his leg.
Hubby couldn't see him since he was sitting right behind him, but I think our other friend sitting in the passenger seat saw it.
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zoso682001
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Just added to the thrill . Does hubby know now ?
BoredAsianWifey
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We never brought that part up. After I came, I look in the rear view mirror and could see him smile. I took my panties off and got up and hang it on the mirror and kiss him.
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