by Alex Madura
Mike, who was now as excited as me about the prospect of him watching me came up with another idea. We had used a multi storey car park before, and nearly been caught in the act and it had been a thrill, but if we wanted to do something similar again it would have to be at night and that was an issue for both of us.
And then fate intervened to save the day. My husband was asked to attend a meeting at his firm’s head office in London the following Tuesday and Wednesday so he would be away overnight for two nights. I texted the good news to Mike immediately and told him to get working on an excuse to get away for at least one, if not both of these evenings.
Mike texted me to say he had made an excuse his wife had believed and he would be free on Tuesday night.
It was an excruciatingly long few days but the night in question eventually arrived. My husband set off for London on Tuesday morning and I went to work as normal, but there was nothing normal about that day as my mind was not on my work, but the events that were about to unfold that evening.
When I get home I realised that I had to make sure I looked my sexiest best tonight. I showered and put on a black lace body, black hold-up stockings and the best come fuck me boots you have ever seen. I even put a thong on underneath to finish off the look, although the thong covered nothing, it was so skimpy.
I like a classy look, nothing too slutty, so I put on a skirt for easy access and a nice classy black top. I know I looked good but it’s not just about looking good, I’ve now got the confidence to pull it off, after all, it’s the one night I’ve been fantasising about for ages.
When Mike arrived at my house to pick me up just after seven o’clock I knew he was massively turned on seeing me dressed like this and he said he was looking forward to having my pussy again tonight after I had my fun.
We drove for an hour to arrive at the town where we hoped to find the car park we had read about online, said to be a great place to see and be seen by other like minded exhibitionists. It was just after nine when we arrived and went straight to the top level of the car park and were immediately disappointed to find no one there.
I got out of the car to stretch my legs and asked Mike to take some pictures of me on my mobile as a record of my first liaison with a stranger, if one turned up that is.
Mike obliged and I struck a few poses that I had seen others doing online and it turned the two of us on. We had a snog and Mike slipped his hand under my skirt and when his middle finger found my pussy he said,
‘Wow, that’s the wettest it’s ever been!’
‘No wonder,’ I replied laughing, I’m on heat!’
As soon as I had said that we heard a car on its way up the ramp to the top level and then I saw its headlights. There were maybe a dozen or so cars around us, all empty and the car drove around until it stopped with us picked out in the headlights.
Shit shit this is really going to happen, I said to myself. I pulled Mike towards me and we started snogging again and he felt my left breast to leave the driver in no doubt that we are not here just to park.
I gave Mike a last kiss and told him how much this night means to me.
‘Enjoy it, whatever happens,’ he said.
‘Thanks, I intent to.’
At that the car slowly moved closer to us and pulled up alongside ours. Perfect, I thought, we can open both back doors and we can be in one car and Mike in the other watching us and acting as a look out as well.
The driver got out and it's the first time I had a chance to see him. I had no idea what this other person was going to look like and to be honest I didn’t really care. What I was interested in was the thrill of the moment and if he had a decent cock, that would be a bonus. He was much younger than us and was probably half my age, if that!
We exchanged pleasantries and he told us this was not the best night here and that this top level was usually full of cars at the weekend.
‘Are you a regular here?’ Mike asked him.
‘Yeah, usually on a Saturday night though,’ he said, before adding, ‘and usually with my girlfriend.’
‘Does she like getting involved or does she just watch?’ I asked him.
‘Oh she’s a proper slut, loves cock, can’t get enough.’
I was intrigued and wanted to know more about his girlfriend and what she got up to, but was also conscious that if we were going to do something we should be getting on with it so I moved forward and started to kiss him there and then with my lover looking on!
Already I’m thinking to myself, God I’m so turned on by this whole situation that I can feel my juices start to trickle down the inside of my thigh.
As I kissed him I reached down and squeezed his hardening cock through his jeans.
‘Mmm, he’s growing nicely. Want me to suck it?’ I asked.
‘Is the Pope a Catholic?’ he replied smiling.
‘Lie down on the backseat of your car,’ I told him and he did as he was told.
He laid down on the back seat with his feet still on the car park surface and I unbuckled his jeans and pulled his zip down carefully as I did not want to catch his stiff cock in his zip.
As I leaned over to kiss him again he reached up and touched my tits, telling Mike how good it felt to be holding my breasts. It struck me then that he thought Mike was my husband and we were cuckolding him but it would have been too complicated to explain to our stranger that Mike was actually my fuck buddy and it was my husband who was actually being cucked.
He wasted no time in reaching under my skirt to find my sopping wet pussy and insert two fingers and start to rub me.
It felt like electricity was pumping through my body as he found my clit and his finger slowly massaged it then pinched it between his fingers. I can’t tell you how good it felt as his fingers slowly entered my wet pussy and I was becoming more and more excited. I was really trying to concentrate on putting on a show for Mike but this guy was talking filth to me so I couldn't concentrate properly.
I turned round to tell Mike how good it feels to have a strangers fingers groping my body as he pushed his fingers deeper into my pussy, I could hear myself crying out in pleasure and I looked into Mike’s eyes to check he was still okay with my wanton actions.
Before I got the chance to suck his cock the guy said we should get on with it before we are discovered and told me to swap places with him and lie on my back on the car’s seat. He laid me down and spread my legs, my pussy was on full display as the string of the thong has moved to the side of my pussy and I loved it being exposed like this.
The guy was now talking to Mike, saying he should look at his wife’s pussy and how wet it is.
‘Help yourself mate,’ Mike told him, ‘she’s wanted to do this for a while and you are lucky enough to be the first to have her.’
As this was going on I was trying to keep my legs as wide open as I could to give them both a good look at the juices I can feel flowing out of me. The guy knelt down and started to lick my clit and it felt sensational. The guy might have been young but he was an expert in pleasuring me.
The feel of his tongue, the way he pushed his fingers into me and most of all the filthy talk was pushing me towards a quick climax. My husband and I always used to talk filthy when we had fun all those years ago but this was stepping it up a bit.
The guy kept looking back at Mike, saying,
‘Can you see this, can you see me licking your wife’s pussy, can you hear her moaning?’
I was just thinking to myself, ‘fuck whatever you do don’t come yet!’
This has to stop as I’m seriously on the brink of a massive orgasm and I kept telling myself what a slut I was as he is going to make me come in the back of his car in a public car park where we could be discovered any minute.
I could hardly control it, all the time he’s flicking my clit, biting it and sucking it! His fingers are going deeper and deeper and faster and faster into my wet pussy.
I had to get up or I was going to come too early, so I asked him to stop
, and I got out of the car. Mike asked what I was doing but I wasn’t really listening as all I wanted to do was suck his cock.
Before that however, I stepped over in front of Mike and I looked into his eyes and at the same time took hold of his hand and pushed it into my pussy to let him feel how wet I was and then told him to suck all my juices off his finger and he did, and I found that really horny to see.
I told Mike that once I’ve been fucked, there’s going to be lots more that I want him to be sucking out of me. He looked at me in slight disbelief and he protested but I could tell he would do it if I told him to.
As I’m standing there the guy’s hands are all over me, my tits, my pussy, my arse, he just can’t leave me alone and I love it. I turned round and took his cock and slowly ran my tongue up and down it, not taking it all in yet, just gently up and down with my tongue, paying close attention to the most sensitive rim of the helmet.
I moved my tongue in little circles, just as he had just done to my pussy.
I could feel it pulsating and the guy started to tell Mike how good it felt to have his cock in my mouth and how good I was at sucking it and how he can’t wait to push it into my pussy.
We rearranged ourselves again and I leant into the car, resting my forearms on the seat and the guy took the hint and positioned himself behind me, lifted up my skirt and it was at this point that I could feel the tip of his rock hard cock right by the entrance to my pussy.
I reached under and grabbed hold of his cock and started rubbing the helmet on my clit, something he seemed to enjoy. He was trying to push it into me but I held my ground as I didn’t want to rush this.
The guy decided he’s waited long enough to fuck me and he couldn’t wait any longer and with that he removed my hand from his helmet and pushes his cock straight in as deep as it could go.
I let out a scream in pure pleasure, I couldn’t help it, it felt fucking amazing and I just wanted him to fuck me hard and not stop as the feeling was so intense. It was everything I’d dreamed about, the fact we were outside and anyone could be watching. It’s a complete stranger half my age and he happens to have a nice big cock, and the icing on the cake is that it’s right in front of my fuck buddy!
He quickly started to pound into me and I cried out every time he went deep and felt his cock on my G Spot. The pleasure was unreal and I was giving Mike a running commentary, telling him every tiny detail of what was happening. The guy was also telling him too, how wet my pussy was, how good it felt to fuck a MILF in front of her husband.
We fucked for ages but there was one thing I still wanted to achieve and that was to be spitroasted so I told the guy to move a few steps backwards so Mike could stand in front of me to have his cock sucked as the guy continued to fuck me from behind.
I can’t tell you how I was feeling at that second with all the sucking, fucking and filthy talk happening at the same time. The guy was bringing me to the brink again and this time there was no holding back and I told them both that I was about to climax and how good it felt.
I could tell that Mike was ready to come too and I was preparing to swallow everything he was about to pump into my mouth. The guy increased the pace of his thrusting and he too was building towards a huge climax.
Mike was first to shoot his load into me as he held my hair and face fucked me for all he was worth. I had sucked Mike off quite a few times but this was the biggest load I had ever swallowed by far, but I was proud of the fact that I did not spill a drop. He bent down and gave me a sloppy kiss and our tongues intertwined and he got to taste his own come.
‘Enjoy that did you?’ I asked him.
‘Loved every second,’ Mike replied.
At that the guy exploded into me and immediately I could feel a combination of his semen and my juices begin to run down my thigh. His hands were on my hips and he held me close for about a minute until he was sure all his come was inside me.
When he withdrew from me I stood up straight and gave Mike a long loving kiss.
‘Why don’t you clean up our young friend?’ I said to him.
‘I don’t have any tissues in my car,’ he replied.
‘I wasn’t meaning with tissues!’
The penny eventually dropped and he realised that I wanted to see him taking the young guy’s cock in his mouth and cleaning all the juices from it.’
‘If that’s okay with you,’ I said to the guy.
Looking at Mike he said, ‘be my guest.’
Without hesitation Mike bent down and took hold of the base of this still erect young cock and took it into his mouth.
It was so horny watching this that my right hand grabbed Mike’s hair and I started to push and pull his head as he sucked the guy’s cock.
Mike and I had never discussed this before and it had just happened in the heat of the moment and he seemed to be enjoying it.
I bent down to have a closer look at my fuck buddy sucking on a cock. It was so horny that I released Mike’s hair and started to rub my clit again but the guy reached over and his fingers take over from mine.
‘Mmm that looks so fucking horny,’ I hear myself saying and to my amazement Mike got really into it, he enjoyed it, I could tell, and the guy was enjoying it too because the faster Mike sucked, the faster those fingers moved in my pussy.
I told Mike to suck it harder and as he did, the guy was giving me a proper finger fuck now, good and hard, just how I like it.
I was about to ask one of them if they were able to fuck me again when we heard a car coming up the ramp to our floor of the car park. We desperately tried to straighten out our clothing and we just managed it in time to see a white van with orange lights on the roof appear on our level. From the signwriting on the side I could see the van belonged to a private security company and the black guard was doing his rounds and as he drove past us, he smiled and gave us a friendly wave.
‘I’ve seen that guard joining in before,’ said the guy, ‘so there’s nothing to worry about.’
‘Pity he didn’t come earlier,’ I said, ‘l’ve never had a black cock before!’
‘Get in the car you,’ said Mike laughing, ‘you’ve had enough fun for one night!’ but even as he was saying it, I was already thinking of the next time and what other boundaries my fuck buddy and I could push!
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RUTH’S STORY
MY FIRST LESBIAN AFFAIR
I should say from the off that I'm a happily married forty five year old mother of three grown up children, and this is a true story of my recent first ever experience with another woman.
I work for a small company with about a hundred employees spread across the country, and every December they bring us all together for an annual staff conference and Christmas party. Although it's a long trip for me, I've grown to look forward to this long weekend and the opportunity to spend time with my colleagues, and if the truth be known, to escape from my everyday and quite boring home life.
Now that our three children are grown up and have flown the nest, it's easier for me to immerse myself in my career and without the guilt of leaving my husband of twenty five years to cope with the children. This year’s conference was held in Birmingham as the directors thought it would be a central location in a cosmopolitan city, and for me, the most exciting thing that’s happened to me in years took place.
The format of the weekend never really changes from year to year. We travel to the venue on the Friday afternoon and that evening we have dinner and then put the world, and the company to rights in the bar afterwards.
After a good breakfast to set us up for the day, and soak up last night’s alcohol, Saturday is spent listening to the directors give us a review of the year’s results and their plans for the coming year. It’s never the most scintillating of days but its the price we have to pay to enable us to let our hair down for a couple of nights.
After the day of meetings concluded, we had time for a quick drink before changing for dinner and our Christmas party. Although dinn
er is always nice, the after dinner celebration is always a little disappointing and usually consists of us all just mingling and talking with some piped-in music in the background as the company owners and directors are fairly old and past their partying prime. Most of the employees are in their forties or fifties with families back home, and even though we're no longer in our twenties, we're not dead and most of us still like to enjoy some music and dancing.
Things wound down about ten o’clock, too early to turn in, so a small group of us left the city centre hotel on foot in the hope of finding some decent dancing music in one of the nearby bars. Some locals pointed us to a bar with a small dance floor that usually had good live music at the weekend. When we arrived we noticed the bar looked perfect for our needs, with dim lighting and Motown music blasting out, and although pretty packed, we managed to find a couple of tables in the back. I noticed that most of the patrons were the same age range as us, and most were women, similar to our small group of mainly women with just a couple of guys.