u/Fantastic_mum44

Last Saturday my husband & I had been for a morning walk along the foreshore. Afterwards we stopped for breakfast at a waterside cafe & were seated at an outdoor table. We had our coffees & were browsing through the menu to order some food. It suddenly got very busy, people were queuing up next to us also waiting to be seated.

As I ordered our meals from the QR code on the table I’d noticed how my husband was constantly looking around the place.

From behind my sunglasses I knew exactly what was looking at, he’d surely be checking out all the women wearing their tight fitted , cheek hugging yoga pants. Hubby has always been an ass man so I knew he’d be paying particular attention to all the women that wear the latest style of pants with the centre seam snugly fitting between their bum cheeks.

He certainly loves it when I wear them because he’s always squeezing & caressing my butt cheeks every chance he gets.

I discreetly put my left hand under the table gently stroked my fingertips along his inner thigh. Hubby looked at me as I smiled back. I then placed my hand on the front of his shorts, resting gently over the bulge of his cock. I squeezed lightly before lightly massaging his knob. I suddenly realised that he was actually going commando.

I glanced down & saw that we were actually concealed by the table cloth hanging off the edge of the table. I smiled again as I looked at him, stroking my fingers along his full length and he spread his legs. I moved my fingers downward to the crotch of his little nylon shorts. Working it aside allowed his semi hard cock to spring out & dangle free into the cool morning air.

Hubby looked at me somewhat stunned. I just looked at him, teasing him by scraping my long fingernail across the tip of his cockhead. I then gently pulled back his foreskin & he was as hard as a rock in about 2 seconds flat. Holding his large dick I deliberately teased him some more, now circling my thumb around the rim of his fat swollen knob.

I paused for a moment as i noticed movement next to me as the queue of people slowly shuffled forward.

Now there was two different people standing right next to our table. This time it was two women.

I continued to gently massage hubby’s cock as I watched him check out the women at our side. I looked myself & noticed that they had similar features and looked very similar, as if they were mother & daughter.
The older woman turned to her right slightly & now faced away from us, but her ass was literally 2 inches away from the tip of my shoulder.
I could almost lean out lick her butt cheeks.

I inhaled, her perfume was subtle but smelled nice & sweet & fresh. She wore a white racer back singlet with a white sports bra underneath. Her long blonde hair gathered together into a ponytail & poking out thru the rear clasp of her a pink baseball cap.
My eyes tracked downwards & I stared at her buttocks. I could clearly make out the outline of the knickers she was wearing. They had a thick waistband & outer edge seem which was prominently noticeable through the thin stretchy material of her tight pink Lycra shorts. I saw that they were a cheeky cut style, and the edge seem cut harshly into her flesh of her peachy buttocks.

My eyes tracked along her knickers as they curved across about halfway up her cheeks. I followed it inward to where the two sides joined together & then disappeared deep down into the cleft of her bumcrack.

I glanced at my husband & could easily picture what he was thinking too., he wanted to reach out & squeeze her butt.

The younger woman of the two was standing to the side of my husband & facing us, looking towards our table. From behind her baseball cap and sunglasses I observed her facial features. The young lady looked to be about 19 or 20, with flawless & unblemished skin.
She was tall & had shoulder length blonde hair & was quite tanned, with muscular shoulders & thighs, a square jawline & had a discreet stud piercing in her left nostril.

She was wearing a fitted white t-shirt and black gym shorts. The more I secretly studied her, the more I noticed what she was actually revealing.

Although she was only small breasted ,it was quite obvious that she was going braless, evident by her pointy nipples jutting out into her thin cotton material of her t-shirt & noticing the extra little bumps on either side I could also make out that both of her nipples were pierced.

The stretchy cotton material of her little black shorts was also very thin. Looking at the way they sat, so delicately & perfectly moulded over the mound of her tight little pussy was incredible. They formed so neatly to the curves of her puffy little lips. From the details I could see it appeared that the young blonde was without any knickers on either.

Both woman casually talked to each other as we glanced back & forth, peering to the edge of our table, I was constantly looking down at her beautiful little camel toe. Her little pussy slit looked so yummy & delicious. Her lips tucked inward & we could even make out the bulge of her clit at the top. I soo wanted to reach out & gently stroke her with my finger.

I saw that hubby was looking at her too, & knowing he fantasises about fucking sexy young women, I definitely pictured what he wanted to do to the sexy little woman.

I thought about how he would have his way with her.
He’d first caress and squeeze her ass, then probably flick & tease her pokey nipples thru her shirt. He’d then pull off her shorts, squat down & lift her ankle onto his shoulder. Then he’d pull her to him so he could lick her out, burying his tongue between her presumably bald lips to get a taste of her sweet young pussy. He’d then bend her over forward, grab a handful of her hair while forcing her face into the scrunched up tablecloth. Hubby wouldn’t care , he’d simply push his big thick cock in from behind & fuck the living soul out of her right there in the cafe

Hubby broke his glance & took a sip of his coffee. Casually looking around the cafe, before looking back at me, he smiled then looked back at the sexy young woman standing right next to us.

I teasingly stroked the full length of hubby’s cock, once again circling my thumb around the rim of big his swollen knob. Soon enough I was feeling the pre-cum slowly ooze from the slit of his cockhead, I knew hubby was worked up & wouldn’t be able to hold back much longer.

I pulsated my hand muscles tightly around the thick shaft of his dick, while tickling & stroking his frenulum with the nail of my forefinger.

Suddenly he gasped, then tried to cover it with a little cough.

I knew by the look on his face he wanted to groan, but he had to refrain given he couldn’t.

His dick retracted violently, & pulled back in my hand. I felt it twitching then swell as he erupted. His dick spasmed & pulsated beneath the firm grip of my hand & a few big wads of cum spurted out from his cockhead, making me jump slightly as they each landed on my leg.

His cum was warm & gooey as I felt it running down over my left knee before dribbling down the top of my shin. I jumped suddenly as I felt a big dollop drop onto the top of my foot.

I looked around thankful that nobody had noticed. I saw one of the young waitress’s squeezing between patrons & walking towards us with two plates of food. I pulled back harshly on hubby’s foreskin & again scratched at his sensitive frenulum under his knob with my long fingernail.

I smiled & thanked the young teen waitress & she responded cheerfully, as she placed the plates on our table. I continued to massage hubby’s cock.

“My pleasure, I hope you enjoy your breakfast”. Just as hubby ejected another big big wad of cum into my fingers.

“Thank-you. Im sure we will, it looks delicious” I replied
.

After releasing his dick from the grip of my hand I slowly brought my arm out from under the table & I felt like such a dirty slut as I discreetly licked his warm sticky cum from my fingers.

As I sipped my coffee I could still feel hubby’s cum dribbling down over my knee.

We casually our breakfast and then chatted for a while then left a short time later & returned to the car.

Fortunately we had parked in a corner against a thick garden hedge, but I don’t think hubby would have cared either way, because as soon as we arrived he had opened the passenger door & pushed me forward with my face planted into the seat. My loose cotton skirt was bunched up around my hips & had a fist full of my hair with his dick balls deep into my slimy pussy.

Without hesitation he was ploughing me hard & fast from behind.
Hubby only lasted about 20 pumps before holding himself deep & blasting what was left of his load inside me.

We drove home, spent, I was literally a dripping mess & we spent the rest of the weekend fucking like horny teenagers.

My husband Mark & I were at my sister Jasmine’s house for an evening bbq dinner. Her husband Kurt was on his way home from work due to arrive any minute.

We offered to help, but Jasmine was adamant that she didn’t need a hand with the dinner prep just yet, so she told us to sit down, get comfortable on the couch & enjoy our drinks .

The lounge faced away from the kitchen & out into the open plan living area. Mark was sitting sideways, leaning back against the armrest & I was curled up on my side between his legs, completely hidden from view of the kitchen by the high padded backrest.

Mark was gently rubbing my ass, caressing & squeezing my cheeks through my thin stretchy leggings.
Suddenly there was all this noise & commotion coming from the kitchen.

“Ooh for Fucks sake!” Jasmine yelled.

“Are you ok in there?” I yelled back.

“Yeah, it’s just all the bloody Tupperware bowls falling out of the cupboard.” She replied.

Mark sat up to look in the kitchen, he saw Jasmine squatting in-front of the big storage cupboard. She was wearing a light grey knitted sleeveless top & thin white cargo style pants with an elastic waistband.

As she squatted the waistband of her pants had crept downward & now exposed the top third of her buttocks. As Jasmine shifted around completely distracted, & concentrating on picking up all the bits & pieces she seemed to be totally unaware exactly she was actually revealing.

Mark had an unobstructed view of the lily white tan lines & dark contrast of the “whale tail” from the black elastic straps of her tiny g-string knickers protruding upwards from the crease of her bumcrack & gently curving around her slender hips.

Hubby immediately got a hard-on & reached down to adjust himself. He popped his rock hard dick out the leg hole of his shorts, & it was now sticking straight up in-front of my face .

I turned & looked up at him wide eyed with a “WTF are you doing“ look on my face .
Mark looked back at me. He just stared into my eyes, then firmly grabbed the knot of my ponytail & shoved my head downward so my lips touched his cockhead.

His powerful arm was way too much for me, giving me no alternative option as he forcefully pushed my head further downward. He just made me take his big smooth knob into my mouth, continuing to push down until all of his long shaven cock inside me.

My lower lip & tongue touching his bald shaven balls & his knob sat buried deep down my throat.

Mark leaned over put his beer on the side table & cupped my ass with his now free hand. Once again he squeezed my cheeks, though a lot firmer this time. He then tracked his fingertips downward following the along the central seem to where it nestled snugly in the cleft of my bumcrack.

Mark pressed his fingers hard onto the flared head my buttplug & wriggled it in circles, which me to shudder. I realised I was still holding my wine glass & tried not to spill any.

Mark was still firmly holding my head by the knot of my ponytail & he started to thrust back & forth, forcing himself in & out. I couldn’t move as he literally fucked my mouth.

Mark jerked his arm more violently & vigorously bobbed my head up & down , all the while still staring at my sister’s ass.
He was mesmerised & hadn’t taken his eyes off her as she shifted around before his eyes.

Jasmine now on her hands & knees & picking up all the little containers & lids. Mark could see between her upper thighs, observing the rounded bulge of pussy lips.
Jasmine then she shifted, swapping her arms over & leaning onto her other hand. Mark stared with surprise as her knitted top plunged down, gaping open & hanging freely from her chest.

Mark stared at the bottom curve of her little braless boobs jiggling around in the soft shadows beneath her top, just able to make out the points of her pokey nipples.

Jasmine still unaware of the intimate secrets she was revealing not more than 10 meters away from us. And the whole time Mark didn’t stop fucking himself with my head.

“Are you sure you don’t need a hand with anything?” Mark asked casually. His rigid finger now circling around & deliberately teasing me by probing harshly underneath the flared base of my plug.

Jasmine turned and looked at Mark’s face peering over the backrest of the couch,
“ No I’m fine, thanks anyway. I just needed the salad bowls & of course everything else was jammed inside them .It’s all but done now.” Jasmine replied as she looked back , then shifted to one knee & stood up again.

Hubby’s cock twitched & he suddenly pushed my head down hard, holding himself deep down into my throat as he watched Jasmine walk back to the bench with all of her g-string & the top of her buttocks exposed.

She placed the bowls down & reaching around to her sides with her delicate little fingers, Mark watched her push in her thumbs & so casually re position the elastic straps of her knickers low on her hips & the hook into the waistband & pull up her pants.

Mark’s balls retracted, his hips lifted upwards & he erupted . One big glob went right down my throat & then spasms pulsed through his body & his hips twitched violently as he ejected every last spurt. Mark slowly lowered himself back downward onto the couch & filled my mouth with wads of his warm sticky cum.

At that intense moment the front door handle clunked. The front door burst open & Kurt stepped inside & slipped off his shoes.

“ Hi Guy’s”. Kurt said cheerfully as he put down his bag & entered the kitchen.
Mark watched Kurt give Jasmine a kiss, caressing her lower back, then sneaking in a pat & a discreet little squeeze on the ass.

“ Hi mate, How was work?” Mark asked. Pulling upwards on my ponytail as he lifted my face up from his now drained cock.

“Ooh you know how it is. Same old shit, different day, just glad the week is over. Where’s Leah? Is she hiding?” Kurt asked inquiringly.

I raised my hand & waved as I frantically had a big gulp of my wine to wash the thick goopy cum from my mouth & allow me to speak.

I sat up & looked over the backrest,

“ Yeah I’m here. Sorry, Mark jumped when you walked in & I just about choked on a mouthful of wine.”
I muttered, as my eyes were watering & I struggled for breath.

Marks cock now flaccid & tucked back away into his shorts he stood & walked over to Kurt shaking his hand. As I watched, them I realised it was the very same hand as he’d just used to play with my butthole.

I can’t believe he made me swallow his load while being so close to my sister, but strangely I love being his dirty little slut, always ready & willing to satisfy his filthy desires.

My husband Mark & I were at my sister Jasmine’s house for an evening bbq dinner. Her husband Kurt was on his way home from work & due to arrive at any minute.

We offered to help, but Jasmine was adamant that she didn’t need a hand with the dinner prep just yet, so she told us to sit down, get comfortable on the couch & enjoy our drinks .

The lounge faced away from the kitchen & out into the open plan living area. Mark was sitting sideways, leaning back against the armrest & I was curled up on my side between his legs, completely hidden from view of the kitchen by the high padded backrest.

Mark was gently rubbing my ass, caressing & squeezing my cheeks through my thin stretchy leggings.
Suddenly there was all this noise & commotion coming from the kitchen.

“Ooh for Fucks sake!” Jasmine yelled.

“Are you ok in there?” I yelled back.

“Yeah, it’s just all the bloody Tupperware bowls falling out of the cupboard.” She replied.

Mark sat up to look in the kitchen, he saw Jasmine squatting in-front of the big storage cupboard. She was wearing a light grey knitted sleeveless top & thin white cargo style pants with an elastic waistband.

As she squatted the waistband of her pants had crept downward & now exposed the top third of her buttocks. As Jasmine shifted around completely distracted, & concentrating on picking up all the bits & pieces she seemed to be totally unaware exactly she was actually revealing.

Mark had an unobstructed view of the lily white tan lines & dark contrast of the “whale tail” from the black elastic straps of her tiny g-string knickers protruding upwards from the crease of her bumcrack & gently curving around her slender hips.

Hubby immediately got a hard-on & reached down to adjust himself. He popped his rock hard dick out the leg hole of his shorts, & it was now sticking straight up in-front of my face .

I turned & looked up at him wide eyed with a “WTF are you doing“ look on my face .
Mark looked back at me. He just stared into my eyes, then firmly grabbed the knot of my ponytail & shoved my head downward so my lips touched his cockhead.

His powerful arm was way too much for me, giving me no alternative option as he forcefully pushed my head further downward. He just made me take his big smooth knob into my mouth, continuing to push down until all of his long shaven cock inside me.

My lower lip & tongue touching his bald shaven balls & his knob sat buried deep down my throat.

Mark leaned over put his beer on the side table & cupped my ass with his now free hand. Once again he squeezed my cheeks, though a lot firmer this time. He then tracked his fingertips downward following the along the central seem to where it nestled snugly in the cleft of my bumcrack.

Mark pressed his fingers hard onto the flared head my buttplug & wriggled it in circles, which me to shudder. I realised I was still holding my wine glass & tried not to spill any.

Mark was still firmly holding my head by the knot of my ponytail & he started to thrust back & forth, forcing himself in & out. I couldn’t move as he literally fucked my mouth.

Mark jerked his arm more violently & vigorously bobbed my head up & down , all the while still staring at my sister’s ass.
He was mesmerised & hadn’t taken his eyes off her as she shifted around before his eyes.

Jasmine now on her hands & knees & picking up all the little containers & lids. Mark could see between her upper thighs, observing the rounded bulge of pussy lips.
Jasmine then she shifted, swapping her arms over & leaning onto her other hand. Mark stared with surprise as her knitted top plunged down, gaping open & hanging freely from her chest.

Mark stared at the bottom curve of her little braless boobs jiggling around in the soft shadows beneath her top, just able to make out the points of her pokey nipples.

Jasmine still unaware of the intimate secrets she was revealing not more than 10 meters away from us. And the whole time Mark didn’t stop fucking himself with my head.

“Are you sure you don’t need a hand with anything?” Mark asked casually. His rigid finger now circling around & deliberately teasing me by probing harshly underneath the flared base of my plug.

Jasmine turned and looked at Mark’s face peering over the backrest of the couch,
“ No I’m fine, thanks anyway. I just needed the salad bowls & of course everything else was jammed inside them .It’s all but done now.” Jasmine replied as she looked back , then shifted to one knee & stood up again.

Hubby’s cock twitched & he suddenly pushed my head down hard, holding himself deep down into my throat as he watched Jasmine walk back to the bench with all of her g-string & the top of her buttocks exposed.

She placed the bowls down & reaching around to her sides with her delicate little fingers, Mark watched her push in her thumbs & so casually re position the elastic straps of her knickers low on her hips & the hook into the waistband & pull up her pants.

Mark’s balls retracted, his hips lifted upwards & he erupted . One big glob went right down my throat & then spasms pulsed through his body & his hips twitched violently as he ejected every last spurt. Mark slowly lowered himself back downward onto the couch & filled my mouth with wads of his warm sticky cum.

At that intense moment the front door handle clunked. The front door burst open & Kurt stepped inside & slipped off his shoes.

“ Hi Guy’s”. Kurt said cheerfully as he put down his bag & entered the kitchen.
Mark watched Kurt give Jasmine a kiss, caressing her lower back, then sneaking in a pat & a discreet little squeeze on the ass.

“ Hi mate, How was work?” Mark asked. Pulling upwards on my ponytail as he lifted my face up from his now drained cock.

“Ooh you know how it is. Same old shit, different day, just glad the week is over. Where’s Leah? Is she hiding?” Kurt asked inquiringly.

I raised my hand & waved as I frantically had a big gulp of my wine to wash the thick goopy cum from my mouth & allow me to speak.

I sat up & looked over the backrest,

“ Yeah I’m here. Sorry, Mark jumped when you walked in & I just about choked on a mouthful of wine.”
I muttered, as my eyes were watering & I struggled for breath.

Marks cock now flaccid & tucked back away into his shorts he stood & walked over to Kurt shaking his hand. As I watched, them I realised it was the very same hand as he’d just used to play with my butthole.

I can’t believe he made me swallow his load while being so close to my sister, but strangely I love being his dirty little slut, always ready & willing to satisfy his filthy desires.

My husband Mark & I were at my sister Jasmine’s house for an evening bbq dinner. Her husband Kurt was on his way home from work due to arrive any minute.

We offered to help, but Jasmine was adamant that she didn’t need a hand with the dinner prep just yet, so she told us to sit down, get comfortable on the couch & enjoy our drinks .

The lounge faced away from the kitchen & out into the open plan living area. Mark was sitting sideways, leaning back against the armrest & I was curled up on my side between his legs, completely hidden from view of the kitchen by the high padded backrest.

Mark was gently rubbing my ass, caressing & squeezing my cheeks through my thin stretchy leggings.
Suddenly there was all this noise & commotion coming from the kitchen.

“Ooh for Fucks sake!” Jasmine yelled.

“Are you ok in there?” I yelled back.

“Yeah, it’s just all the bloody Tupperware bowls falling out of the cupboard.” She replied.

Mark sat up to look in the kitchen, he saw Jasmine squatting in-front of the big storage cupboard. She was wearing a light grey knitted sleeveless top & thin white cargo style pants with an elastic waistband.

As she squatted the waistband of her pants had crept downward & now exposed the top third of her buttocks. As Jasmine shifted around completely distracted, & concentrating on picking up all the bits & pieces she seemed to be totally unaware exactly she was actually revealing.

Mark had an unobstructed view of the lily white tan lines & dark contrast of the “whale tail” from the black elastic straps of her tiny g-string knickers protruding upwards from the crease of her bumcrack & gently curving around her slender hips.

Hubby immediately got a hard-on & reached down to adjust himself. He popped his rock hard dick out the leg hole of his shorts, & it was now sticking straight up in-front of my face .

I turned & looked up at him wide eyed with a “WTF are you doing“ look on my face .
Mark looked back at me. He just stared into my eyes, then firmly grabbed the knot of my ponytail & shoved my head downward so my lips touched his cockhead.

His powerful arm was way too much for me, giving me no alternative option as he forcefully pushed my head further downward. He just made me take his big smooth knob into my mouth, continuing to push down until all of his long shaven cock inside me.

My lower lip & tongue touching his bald shaven balls & his knob sat buried deep down my throat.

Mark leaned over put his beer on the side table & cupped my ass with his now free hand. Once again he squeezed my cheeks, though a lot firmer this time. He then tracked his fingertips downward following the along the central seem to where it nestled snugly in the cleft of my bumcrack.

Mark pressed his fingers hard onto the flared head my buttplug & wriggled it in circles, which me to shudder. I realised I was still holding my wine glass & tried not to spill any.

Mark was still firmly holding my head by the knot of my ponytail & he started to thrust back & forth, forcing himself in & out. I couldn’t move as he literally fucked my mouth.

Mark jerked his arm more violently & vigorously bobbed my head up & down , all the while still staring at my sister’s ass.
He was mesmerised & hadn’t taken his eyes off her as she shifted around before his eyes.

Jasmine now on her hands & knees & picking up all the little containers & lids. Mark could see between her upper thighs, observing the rounded bulge of pussy lips.
Jasmine then she shifted, swapping her arms over & leaning onto her other hand. Mark stared with surprise as her knitted top plunged down, gaping open & hanging freely from her chest.

Mark stared at the bottom curve of her little braless boobs jiggling around in the soft shadows beneath her top, just able to make out the points of her pokey nipples.

Jasmine still unaware of the intimate secrets she was revealing not more than 10 meters away from us. And the whole time Mark didn’t stop fucking himself with my head.

“Are you sure you don’t need a hand with anything?” Mark asked casually. His rigid finger now circling around & deliberately teasing me by probing harshly underneath the flared base of my plug.

Jasmine turned and looked at Mark’s face peering over the backrest of the couch,
“ No I’m fine, thanks anyway. I just needed the salad bowls & of course everything else was jammed inside them .It’s all but done now.” Jasmine replied as she looked back , then shifted to one knee & stood up again.

Hubby’s cock twitched & he suddenly pushed my head down hard, holding himself deep down into my throat as he watched Jasmine walk back to the bench with all of her g-string & the top of her buttocks exposed.

She placed the bowls down & reaching around to her sides with her delicate little fingers, Mark watched her push in her thumbs & so casually re position the elastic straps of her knickers low on her hips & the hook into the waistband & pull up her pants.

Mark’s balls retracted, his hips lifted upwards & he erupted . One big glob went right down my throat & then spasms pulsed through his body & his hips twitched violently as he ejected every last spurt. Mark slowly lowered himself back downward onto the couch & filled my mouth with wads of his warm sticky cum.

At that intense moment the front door handle clunked. The front door burst open & Kurt stepped inside & slipped off his shoes.

“ Hi Guy’s”. Kurt said cheerfully as he put down his bag & entered the kitchen.
Mark watched Kurt give Jasmine a kiss, caressing her lower back, then sneaking in a pat & a discreet little squeeze on the ass.

“ Hi mate, How was work?” Mark asked. Pulling upwards on my ponytail as he lifted my face up from his now drained cock.

“Ooh you know how it is. Same old shit, different day, just glad the week is over. Where’s Leah? Is she hiding?” Kurt asked inquiringly.

I raised my hand & waved as I frantically had a big gulp of my wine to wash the thick goopy cum from my mouth & allow me to speak.

I sat up & looked over the backrest,

“ Yeah I’m here. Sorry, Mark jumped when you walked in & I just about choked on a mouthful of wine.”
I muttered, as my eyes were watering & I struggled for breath.

Marks cock now flaccid & tucked back away into his shorts he stood & walked over to Kurt shaking his hand. As I watched, them I realised it was the very same hand as he’d just used to play with my butthole.

I can’t believe he made me swallow his load while being so close to my sister, but strangely I love being his dirty little slut, always ready & willing to satisfy his filthy desires.

My husband Mark & I were at my sister Jasmine’s house for an evening bbq dinner. Her husband Kurt was on his way home from work due to arrive any minute.

Jasmine was adamant that she didn’t need a hand with the dinner prep just yet so she told us to get comfortable on the couch & enjoy our drinks .

The lounge faced away from the kitchen & out into the open plan living area. Mark was sitting sideways, leaning back against the armrest & I was curled up on my side between his legs, completely hidden from view by the high backrest.

Mark was gently rubbing my ass & squeezing my bum cheeks through my leggings. Suddenly there was all this noise & commotion coming from the kitchen.

“Ooh for Fucks sake!” Jasmine yelled.

“Are you ok?” I yelled back.

“Yeah, it’s just all the Tupperware bowls falling out of the cupboard.” She replied.

Mark sat up & looking in the kitchen, he Jasmine squatting in-front of the corner cupboard. She was wearing a light grey knit sleeveless top & thin white cargo style pants with an elastic waistband.

As she squatted the waistband of her pants had crept downward & now exposed the top portion of her buttocks. As Jasmine shifted around completely distracted & picking up all the bits & pieces she was completely unaware exactly she was actually revealing.

Mark had an unobstructed view of the lily white tan lines & dark contrast of the “whale tail” from the black elastic straps of her tiny g-string knickers protruding out of her bumcrack & gently curving around her slender hips.

Hubby immediately got a hard-on & reached down & popped his rock hard dick out the leg of his shorts, which was now sticking straight up in-front of my face .

I turned & looked at him with a “WTF are you doing“ look on my face .
Mark looked back at me & firmly grabbed the knot of my ponytail & pulling my head downward so my lips touched his cockhead.

His powerful arm overpowered me, giving me no alternative option as he forcefully pushed my head further downward. He just shoved his big smooth knob into my mouth, continuing to push down until all of his long bald dick was in my mouth.

My lower lip & tongue touching his shaven ball & his knob buried deep down my throat.

Mark leaned over put his beer on the side table & cupped my ass with his now free hand. Once again he squeezed my cheeks through my thin cotton leggings.He then tracked his fingertips downward following the central seem downward to where it nestled snugly in the cleft of my bumcrack.

Mark pressed his fingers hard onto the flared head my buttplug & wriggled it in circles, which me to shudder. I realised I was still holding my wine glass & tried not to spill any.

Mark was still firmly holding my head by the knot of my ponytail & he started to thrust back & forth, forcing himself in & out. I couldn’t move as he literally fucked my mouth.

Mark jerked his arm more violently & forcefully bobbed my head up & down , all the while still staring at my sister’s ass.
He was mesmerised & hadn’t taken his eyes off her as she squatted down before his eyes.

Jasmine now on her hands & knees & picking up all the little pieces of Tupperware, Mark could see the bulge of pussy lips, then she shifted her arms leaning onto her other hand. Mark could see up the lower edge of her knitted vest as it plunged down, hanging freely from her chest.

Mark stared at the bottom curve of her little braless boobs jiggling around in the soft shadows beneath her top, & was just able to make out the points of her pokey nipples.

Jasmine presumably still unaware of the intimate secrets she was revealing. & all this time hubby bobbed my head up & down she was not more than 10 meters away from us.

“Are you sure you don’t need a hand with anything?” Mark asked casually. His rigid finger now circling around & deliberately teasing me by probing underneath the flared base of my plug.

Jasmine turned and looked at Mark’s face peering over the backrest of the couch,
“ No I’m fine, thanks anyway. I just needed the salad bowls & of course everything else was jammed inside them .It’s all but done now.” Jasmine replied as she looked back , shifted to one knee & stood up again.

Hubby’s cock twitched & he suddenly pushed my head down hard, holding himself deep down into my throat as he watched Jasmine walk back to the bench.

She placed the bowls down & reaching around to her sides with her delicate little fingers, Mark watched her push in her thumbs & so casually re position the elastic straps of her knickers around the lower part of her hips & the hook into the waistband & pull up her pants.

Mark’s balls retracted, his hips lifted upwards & he erupted . One big glob went right down my throat & then spasms pulsed through his body & his hips twitched violently as he ejected every spurt. Mark slowly lowered himself back downward onto the couch & filled my mouth with wads of warm sticky cum.

At that intense moment the front door handle clunked, the door burst open & Kurt stepped inside & slipped off his shoes.

“ Hi Guy’s”. Kurt said cheerfully as he put down his bag & entered the kitchen.
Mark watched Kurt give Jasmine a kiss & a pat & discreet little squeeze on the ass.

“ Hi mate, How was work?” Mark asked. Pulling upwards on my ponytail as he lifted my face up from his now drained cock.

“Ooh you know how it is. Same old shit, different day, just glad the week is over. Where’s Leah? Is she hiding?” Kurt asked inquiringly.

I raised my hand & waved as I frantically had a big gulp of my wine to wash the thick goopy cum from my mouth & allow me to speak.

I sat up & looked over the backrest,
“ Yeah I’m here. Sorry, Mark jolted when you walked in & I just about choked on a mouthful of wine.” I muttered, as my eyes were watering & I struggled for breath.

Marks cock now flaccid & tucked back away into his shorts he stood & walked over to Kurt to shake his hand. As I watched I realised it was the very same hand as he’d just used to play with my butthole.

I can’t believe he made me swallow his load while being so close to my sister, but strangely I love being his dirty little slut, always ready & willing to satisfy his desires.

My husband Mark & I were at my sister Jasmine’s house for an evening bbq dinner. Her husband Kurt was on his way home from work due to arrive any minute.

Jasmine was adamant that she didn’t need a hand with the dinner prep just yet so she told us to get comfortable on the couch & enjoy our drinks .

The lounge faced away from the kitchen & out into the open plan living area. Mark was sitting sideways, leaning back against the armrest & I was curled up on my side between his legs, completely hidden from view by the high backrest.

Mark was gently rubbing my ass & squeezing my bum cheeks through my leggings. Suddenly there was all this noise & commotion coming from the kitchen.

“Ooh for Fucks sake!” Jasmine yelled.

“Are you ok?” I yelled back.

“Yeah, it’s just all the Tupperware bowls falling out of the cupboard.” She replied.

Mark sat up & looking in the kitchen, he Jasmine squatting in-front of the corner cupboard. She was wearing a light grey knit sleeveless top & thin white cargo style pants with an elastic waistband.

As she squatted the waistband of her pants had crept downward & now exposed the top portion of her buttocks. As Jasmine shifted around completely distracted & picking up all the bits & pieces she was completely unaware exactly she was actually revealing.

Mark had an unobstructed view of the lily white tan lines & dark contrast of the “whale tail” from the black elastic straps of her tiny g-string knickers protruding out of her bumcrack & gently curving around her slender hips.

Hubby immediately got a hard-on & reached down & popped his rock hard dick out the leg of his shorts, which was now sticking straight up in-front of my face .

I turned & looked at him with a “WTF are you doing“ look on my face .
Mark looked back at me & firmly grabbed the knot of my ponytail & pulling my head downward so my lips touched his cockhead.

His powerful arm overpowered me, giving me no alternative option as he forcefully pushed my head further downward. He just shoved his big smooth knob into my mouth, continuing to push down until all of his long bald dick was in my mouth.

My lower lip & tongue touching his shaven ball & his knob buried deep down my throat.

Mark leaned over put his beer on the side table & cupped my ass with his now free hand. Once again he squeezed my cheeks through my thin cotton leggings.He then tracked his fingertips downward following the central seem downward to where it nestled snugly in the cleft of my bumcrack.

Mark pressed his fingers hard onto the flared head my buttplug & wriggled it in circles, which me to shudder. I realised I was still holding my wine glass & tried not to spill any.

Mark was still firmly holding my head by the knot of my ponytail & he started to thrust back & forth, forcing himself in & out. I couldn’t move as he literally fucked my mouth.

Mark jerked his arm more violently & forcefully bobbed my head up & down , all the while still staring at my sister’s ass.
He was mesmerised & hadn’t taken his eyes off her as she squatted down before his eyes.

Jasmine now on her hands & knees & picking up all the little pieces of Tupperware, Mark could see the bulge of pussy lips, then she shifted her arms leaning onto her other hand. Mark could see up the lower edge of her knitted vest as it plunged down, hanging freely from her chest.

Mark stared at the bottom curve of her little braless boobs jiggling around in the soft shadows beneath her top, & was just able to make out the points of her pokey nipples.

Jasmine presumably still unaware of the intimate secrets she was revealing. & all this time hubby bobbed my head up & down she was not more than 10 meters away from us.

“Are you sure you don’t need a hand with anything?” Mark asked casually. His rigid finger now circling around & deliberately teasing me by probing underneath the flared base of my plug.

Jasmine turned and looked at Mark’s face peering over the backrest of the couch,
“ No I’m fine, thanks anyway. I just needed the salad bowls & of course everything else was jammed inside them .It’s all but done now.” Jasmine replied as she looked back , shifted to one knee & stood up again.

Hubby’s cock twitched & he suddenly pushed my head down hard, holding himself deep down into my throat as he watched Jasmine walk back to the bench.

She placed the bowls down & reaching around to her sides with her delicate little fingers, Mark watched her push in her thumbs & so casually re position the elastic straps of her knickers around the lower part of her hips & the hook into the waistband & pull up her pants.

Mark’s balls retracted, his hips lifted upwards & he erupted . One big glob went right down my throat & then spasms pulsed through his body & his hips twitched violently as he ejected every spurt. Mark slowly lowered himself back downward onto the couch & filled my mouth with wads of warm sticky cum.

At that intense moment the front door handle clunked, the door burst open & Kurt stepped inside & slipped off his shoes.

“ Hi Guy’s”. Kurt said cheerfully as he put down his bag & entered the kitchen.
Mark watched Kurt give Jasmine a kiss & a pat & discreet little squeeze on the ass.

“ Hi mate, How was work?” Mark asked. Pulling upwards on my ponytail as he lifted my face up from his now drained cock.

“Ooh you know how it is. Same old shit, different day, just glad the week is over. Where’s Leah? Is she hiding?” Kurt asked inquiringly.

I raised my hand & waved as I frantically had a big gulp of my wine to wash the thick goopy cum from my mouth & allow me to speak.

I sat up & looked over the backrest,
“ Yeah I’m here. Sorry, Mark jolted when you walked in & I just about choked on a mouthful of wine.” I muttered, as my eyes were watering & I struggled for breath.

Marks cock now flaccid & tucked back away into his shorts he stood & walked over to Kurt to shake his hand. As I watched I realised it was the very same hand as he’d just used to play with my butthole.

I can’t believe he made me swallow his load while being so close to my sister, but strangely I love being his dirty little slut, always ready & willing to satisfy his desires.

My husband Mark & I were at my sister Jasmine’s house for an evening bbq dinner. Her husband Kurt was on his way home from work due to arrive any minute.

Jasmine was adamant that she didn’t need a hand with the dinner prep just yet so she told us to get comfortable on the couch & enjoy our drinks .

The lounge faced away from the kitchen & out into the open plan living area. Mark was sitting sideways, leaning back against the armrest & I was curled up on my side between his legs, completely hidden from view by the high backrest.

Mark was gently rubbing my ass & squeezing my bum cheeks through my leggings. Suddenly there was all this noise & commotion coming from the kitchen.

“Ooh for Fucks sake!” Jasmine yelled.

“Are you ok?” I yelled back.

“Yeah, it’s just all the Tupperware bowls falling out of the cupboard.” She replied.

Mark sat up & looking in the kitchen, he Jasmine squatting in-front of the corner cupboard. She was wearing a light grey knit sleeveless top & thin white cargo style pants with an elastic waistband.

As she squatted the waistband of her pants had crept downward & now exposed the top portion of her buttocks. As Jasmine shifted around completely distracted & picking up all the bits & pieces she was completely unaware exactly she was actually revealing.

Mark had an unobstructed view of the lily white tan lines & dark contrast of the “whale tail” from the black elastic straps of her tiny g-string knickers protruding out of her bumcrack & gently curving around her slender hips.

Hubby immediately got a hard-on & reached down & popped his rock hard dick out the leg of his shorts, which was now sticking straight up in-front of my face .

I turned & looked at him with a “WTF are you doing“ look on my face .
Mark looked back at me & firmly grabbed the knot of my ponytail & pulling my head downward so my lips touched his cockhead.

His powerful arm overpowered me, giving me no alternative option as he forcefully pushed my head further downward. He just shoved his big smooth knob into my mouth, continuing to push down until all of his long bald dick was in my mouth.

My lower lip & tongue touching his shaven ball & his knob buried deep down my throat.

Mark leaned over put his beer on the side table & cupped my ass with his now free hand. Once again he squeezed my cheeks through my thin cotton leggings.He then tracked his fingertips downward following the central seem downward to where it nestled snugly in the cleft of my bumcrack.

Mark pressed his fingers hard onto the flared head my buttplug & wriggled it in circles, which me to shudder. I realised I was still holding my wine glass & tried not to spill any.

Mark was still firmly holding my head by the knot of my ponytail & he started to thrust back & forth, forcing himself in & out. I couldn’t move as he literally fucked my mouth.

Mark jerked his arm more violently & forcefully bobbed my head up & down , all the while still staring at my sister’s ass.
He was mesmerised & hadn’t taken his eyes off her as she squatted down before his eyes.

Jasmine now on her hands & knees & picking up all the little pieces of Tupperware, Mark could see the bulge of pussy lips, then she shifted her arms leaning onto her other hand. Mark could see up the lower edge of her knitted vest as it plunged down, hanging freely from her chest.

Mark stared at the bottom curve of her little braless boobs jiggling around in the soft shadows beneath her top, & was just able to make out the points of her pokey nipples.

Jasmine presumably still unaware of the intimate secrets she was revealing. & all this time hubby bobbed my head up & down she was not more than 10 meters away from us.

“Are you sure you don’t need a hand with anything?” Mark asked casually. His rigid finger now circling around & deliberately teasing me by probing underneath the flared base of my plug.

Jasmine turned and looked at Mark’s face peering over the backrest of the couch,
“ No I’m fine, thanks anyway. I just needed the salad bowls & of course everything else was jammed inside them .It’s all but done now.” Jasmine replied as she looked back , shifted to one knee & stood up again.

Hubby’s cock twitched & he suddenly pushed my head down hard, holding himself deep down into my throat as he watched Jasmine walk back to the bench.

She placed the bowls down & reaching around to her sides with her delicate little fingers, Mark watched her push in her thumbs & so casually re position the elastic straps of her knickers around the lower part of her hips & the hook into the waistband & pull up her pants.

Mark’s balls retracted, his hips lifted upwards & he erupted . One big glob went right down my throat & then spasms pulsed through his body & his hips twitched violently as he ejected every spurt. Mark slowly lowered himself back downward onto the couch & filled my mouth with wads of warm sticky cum.

At that intense moment the front door handle clunked, the door burst open & Kurt stepped inside & slipped off his shoes.

“ Hi Guy’s”. Kurt said cheerfully as he put down his bag & entered the kitchen.
Mark watched Kurt give Jasmine a kiss & a pat & discreet little squeeze on the ass.

“ Hi mate, How was work?” Mark asked. Pulling upwards on my ponytail as he lifted my face up from his now drained cock.

“Ooh you know how it is. Same old shit, different day, just glad the week is over. Where’s Leah? Is she hiding?” Kurt asked inquiringly.

I raised my hand & waved as I frantically had a big gulp of my wine to wash the thick goopy cum from my mouth & allow me to speak.

I sat up & looked over the backrest,
“ Yeah I’m here. Sorry, Mark jolted when you walked in & I just about choked on a mouthful of wine.” I muttered, as my eyes were watering & I struggled for breath.

Marks cock now flaccid & tucked back away into his shorts he stood & walked over to Kurt to shake his hand. As I watched I realised it was the very same hand as he’d just used to play with my butthole.

I can’t believe he made me swallow his load while being so close to my sister, but strangely I love being his dirty little slut, always ready & willing to satisfy his desires.

My husband Mark & I were at my sister Jasmine’s house for an evening bbq dinner. Her husband Kurt was on his way home from work due to arrive any minute.

Jasmine was adamant that she didn’t need a hand with the dinner prep just yet so she told us to get comfortable on the couch & enjoy our drinks .

The lounge faced away from the kitchen & into the open plan living area. Mark was sitting sideways leaning against the armrest & I was curled up between his legs, completely concealed from view of the kitchen by the high backrest. Suddenly there was all this noise & commotion coming from the kitchen.

“Ooh for Fucks sake!” Jasmine yelled.

“Are you ok?” I yelled back.

“Yeah, it’s just all the Tupperware bowls falling out of the cupboard.” She replied.

Mark sat up to look in the kitchen & saw her squatting in-front of the corner cupboard. Jasmine was wearing a light grey knit sleeveless top & thin white cotton cargo style pants with an elastic waistband.

As she squatted her pants had crept downward with the waistband now sitting just below the top of her buttocks. Jasmine was unaware that she was now completely revealing the lily white whale tail of her thong tan lines & almost all of the thin elastic straps of her g-string knickers, both protruding, & clearly visible out the top of her pants .

Hubby immediately got a hard-on & popped his rock hard dick out the leg of his shorts, allowing it to stick straight up in-front of my face .

I looked at him with a “WTF are you doing“ look on my face .
Mark firmly grabbed the knot of my ponytail & shoved my head downward, giving me no alternative option as he shoved his big smooth shaven dick down my throat.

He put his beer on the side table & cupped my ass with his now free hand. Squeezing firmly before caressing my cheeks through my thin cotton leggings.He then stroked his fingertips downward following the seem nestled snugly in my bumcrack.

Mark pressed a finger hard on my buttplug & still holding my head he thrust back & forth, forcing himself deeper into my mouth. I couldn’t move. My lips touched his ballsack as I still held my wine glass , trying not to spill any.

Mark , holding firmly onto the knot of my ponytail , forcefully bobbed my head up & down , all the while still staring at my younger sister’s ass a she squatted down before his eyes. And all this time she was not more than 10 meters away from us.

“Are you sure you don’t need a hand with anything?” Mark asked casually. His rigid finger now circling around under the flared base of my plug.

“ No I’m fine , I just needed the salad bowl & of course everything else was stacked inside it. I’m good now!” Jasmine responded as she stood up again.

Hubby cock pulsated & he held me down hard. His balls retracted & he erupted . Spasms pulsed through his body & his hips thrust violently as he filled my throat with sticky warm cum just as the front door opened & Kurt stepped inside.

“ Hi Guy’s”. Kurt said as he entered the kitchen.

“ Hi mate, How was work?” Mark asked. Still gripping my ponytail he lifted my face up from his lap.

“Ooh you know . Same old shit, different day. Where’s Leah? Is she hiding?” Kurt asked inquiringly.

I raised my hand & waved as I frantically had a big gulp of my wine to wash the cum from my mouth & allow me to speak.

I sat up & looked over the backrest,
“ Yeah I’m here. Sorry, Mark jumped when you walked in & I just about choked on a mouthful of wine.” I muttered, my eyes watering & still struggling for breath.

Marks cock now flaccid & tucked back away into his shorts he stood & walked over to Kurt to shake his hand. As I watched I realised it was the very same hand as he’d just used to finger my butthole.

My husband is trying to persuade me to get a vaginal piercing or I should say piercings. I mentioned that I thought it looked sexy a couple of years back and he hasn’t let up . I love being his sub wife & thought I’d finally bite the bullet & get it done to surprise him for his upcoming birthday.
I was thinking of a VCH piercing & a small ring piercing in each of my outer labia.
Any suggestions on that idea. I’d love to hear the pro’s & cons from those that have it done & if you’d recommend having them done.
My labia I’m sort of ok with , but my clit is already sensitive enough, the last thing I want to do is de-sensitise it or even the other way over sensitise it ,

Last Saturday my husband & I had been for a morning walk along the foreshore. Afterwards we stopped for breakfast at a waterside cafe & were seated at an outdoor table. We had our coffees & were browsing through the menu to order some food. It suddenly got very busy, people were queuing up next to us also waiting to be seated.

As I ordered our meals from the QR code on the table I’d noticed how my husband was constantly looking around the place.

From behind my sunglasses I knew exactly what hubby was doing. He was checking out all the women wearing their tight fitting, cheek hugging yoga pants. Hubby has always been an ass man so I knew he’d be paying particular attention to all the women that wear the latest style of pants with the centre seam snugly pulled up between their bum cheeks.

He certainly loves it when I wear them because he’s always squeezing & caressing my butt cheeks every chance he gets.

I discreetly put my left hand under the table gently stroked my fingertips along his inner thigh. Hubby looked at me as I smiled back. I then placed my hand on the front of his shorts, resting gently over the bulge of his cock. I squeezed lightly before lightly massaging his knob. I suddenly realised that he was actually going commando.

I glanced down & saw that we were actually concealed by table cloth hanging off the edge of the table. I smiled as I looked at him, stroking my fingers along his length and he spread his legs. I moved my fingers downward to the crotch of his little nylon shorts. Working it aside allowed his semi hard cock to spring out & dangle free.

Hubby looked at me somewhat stunned. I just looked at him circling my long fingernail around the tip of his cockhead. I then gently pulled back his foreskin & he was as hard as a rock in about 2 seconds flat. Holding his large dick I deliberately teased him now circling my thumb around the rim of his fat swollen knob.

I paused for a moment as i noticed movement, the queue of people shuffled forward.

Now there was two different women standing right next to our table.

I continued to gently massage hubby’s cock as I watched him check out the women. I looked myself & noticed how they had similar features and looked very similar, as if they were mother & daughter. The older woman turned to her right slightly & now faced away from us, but her ass was literally 2 inches away from the tip of my shoulder.
I could almost lick her butt cheeks.

Her perfume was subtle but smelled nice & sweet & fresh. She was fit, toned, athletic & wore a flimsy white singlet with a white sports bra underneath. Her long blonde hair neatly gathered together into a ponytail & poking out thru the rear clasp of her a pink baseball cap. My eyes tracked downwards & I stared at her buttocks.
I could clearly make out the outline of the knickers she was wearing.
They had a wide elastic waistband & the outer edge seem was quite thick & prominently stood out through the thin stretchy material of her tight pink leggings. I saw that they were a cheeky style, with the edge seem cutting into the flesh of her peachy buttocks. My eyes focused on her knickers as they curved across the top 1/3 of her ass cheeks. My eyes tracked inward to where the two sides joined together & then disappeared deep down into the cleft of her bumcrack.

I really wanted to reach out & squeeze her cheeks . I glanced at my husband & could easily picture what he was thinking of doing too.

The younger woman of the two was standing to the side of my husband & facing us, with the front of her towards our table. From behind her baseball cap and sunglasses I observed her unblemished skin. The young lady looked to be about 19 or 20.. She had shoulder length blonde hair & was quite tanned. She was slim & sexy, with muscular shoulders & thighs, a square jawline & had a discreet stud piercing in her left nostril.

She was wearing a white t-shirt and black gym type shorts. The more I secretly studied her, the more I noticed what she was actually revealing.

Although only small breasted ,it was quite obvious that she was going braless, evident by her pointy nipples jutting out into her thin cotton material of her t-shirt & noticing the extra little bumps on either side I could also make out that both of her nipples were pierced.

The stretchy cotton material of her little black shorts was also very thin. Looking at the way they sat, so delicately & perfectly moulded over the mound of her tight little pussy was incredible. They formed so neatly to the curves of her puffy little lips. From the details I could see it appeared that the young blonde was without any knickers on either.

Both woman casually talked to each other as we glanced back & forth, peering to the edge of our table, I was constantly looking down at her beautiful little camel toe. Her little pussy slit looked so yummy & delicious. Her lips tucked inward & we could even make out the bulge of her clit at the top. I soo wanted to reach out & gently stroke her with my finger.

I saw that hubby was looking at her too, & knowing he fantasises about fucking sexy young women, I definitely pictured what he wanted to do to the sexy little woman.

I thought about how he would have his way with her.
He’d first caress and squeeze her ass, then probably flick & tease her pokey nipples thru her shirt. He’d then pull off her shorts, squat down & lift her ankle onto his shoulder. Then he’d pull her to him so he could lick her out, burying his tongue between her presumably bald lips to get a taste of her sweet young pussy. He’d then bend her over forward, grab a handful of her hair while forcing her face into the scrunched up tablecloth. Hubby wouldn’t care , he’d simply push his big thick cock in from behind & fuck the living soul out of her right there in the cafe

Hubby broke his glance & took a sip of his coffee. Casually looking around the cafe, before looking back at me, he smiled then looked back at the sexy young woman standing right next to us.

I teasingly stroked the full length of hubby’s cock, once again circling my thumb around the rim of big his swollen knob. Soon enough I was feeling the pre-cum slowly ooze from the slit of his cockhead, I knew hubby was worked up & wouldn’t be able to hold back much longer.

I pulsated my hand muscles tightly around the thick shaft of his dick, while tickling & stroking his frenulum with the nail of my forefinger.

Suddenly he gasped, then tried to cover it with a little cough.

I knew by the look on his face he wanted to groan, but he had to refrain given he couldn’t.

His dick retracted violently, & pulled back in my hand. I felt it twitching then swell as he erupted. His dick spasmed & pulsated beneath the firm grip of my hand & a few big wads of cum spurted out from his cockhead, making me jump slightly as they each landed on my leg.

His cum was warm & gooey as I felt it running down over my left knee before dribbling down the top of my shin. I jumped suddenly as I felt a big dollop drop onto the top of my foot.

I looked around thankful that nobody had noticed. I saw one of the young waitress’s squeezing between patrons & walking towards us with two plates of food. I pulled back harshly on hubby’s foreskin & again scratched at his sensitive frenulum under his knob with my long fingernail.

I smiled & thanked the young teen waitress & she responded cheerfully, as she placed the plates on our table. I continued to massage hubby’s cock.

“My pleasure, I hope you enjoy your breakfast”. Just as hubby ejected another big big wad of cum into my fingers.

“Thank-you. Im sure we will, it looks delicious” I replied
.

After releasing his dick from the grip of my hand I slowly brought my arm out from under the table & I felt like such a dirty slut as I discreetly licked his warm sticky cum from my fingers.

As I sipped my coffee I could still feel hubby’s cum dribbling down over my knee.

We casually our breakfast and then chatted for a while then left a short time later & returned to the car.

Fortunately we had parked in a corner against a thick garden hedge, but I don’t think hubby would have cared either way, because as soon as we arrived he had opened the passenger door & pushed me forward with my face planted into the seat. My loose cotton skirt was bunched up around my hips & had a fist full of my hair with his dick balls deep into my slimy pussy.

Without hesitation he was ploughing me hard & fast from behind.
Hubby only lasted about 20 pumps before holding himself deep & blasting what was left of his load inside me.

We drove home, spent, I was literally a dripping mess & we spent the rest of the weekend fucking like horny teenagers.

Last Saturday my husband & I had been for a morning walk along the foreshore. Afterwards we stopped for breakfast at a waterside cafe & were seated at an outdoor table. We had our coffees & were browsing through the menu to order some food. It suddenly got very busy, people were queuing up next to us also waiting to be seated.

As I ordered our meals from the QR code on the table I’d noticed how my husband was constantly looking around the place.

From behind my sunglasses I knew exactly what hubby was doing. He was checking out all the women wearing their tight fitting, cheek hugging yoga pants. Hubby has always been an ass man so I knew he’d be paying particular attention to all the women that wear the latest style of pants with the centre seam snugly pulled up between their bum cheeks.

He certainly loves it when I wear them because he’s always squeezing & caressing my butt cheeks every chance he gets.

I discreetly put my left hand under the table gently stroked my fingertips along his inner thigh. Hubby looked at me as I smiled back. I then placed my hand on the front of his shorts, resting gently over the bulge of his cock. I squeezed lightly before lightly massaging his knob. I suddenly realised that he was actually going commando.

I glanced down & saw that we were actually concealed by table cloth hanging off the edge of the table. I smiled as I looked at him, stroking my fingers along his length and he spread his legs. I moved my fingers downward to the crotch of his little nylon shorts. Working it aside allowed his semi hard cock to spring out & dangle free.

Hubby looked at me somewhat stunned. I just looked at him circling my long fingernail around the tip of his cockhead. I then gently pulled back his foreskin & he was as hard as a rock in about 2 seconds flat. Holding his large dick I deliberately teased him now circling my thumb around the rim of his fat swollen knob.

I paused for a moment as i noticed movement, the queue of people shuffled forward.

Now there was two different women standing right next to our table.

I continued to gently massage hubby’s cock as I watched him check out the women. I looked myself & noticed how they had similar features and looked very similar, as if they were mother & daughter. The older woman turned to her right slightly & now faced away from us, but her ass was literally 2 inches away from the tip of my shoulder.
I could almost lick her butt cheeks.

Her perfume was subtle but smelled nice & sweet & fresh. She wore a white singlet with a white sports bra underneath. Her long blonde hair gathered together into a ponytail & poking out thru the rear clasp of her a pink baseball cap. My eyes tracked downwards & I looked at her buttocks.
I could clearly make out the outline of the knickers she was wearing. They had a wide elastic waistband & the outer edge seem was quite thick & prominently noticeable through the thin stretchy material of her tight pink Lycra shorts. I saw that they were a cheeky style, and the edge seem cutting into her flesh as they curved across the top 1/3 her peachy buttocks.
I followed it inward to where the two sides joined together & then disappeared deep down into the cleft of her bumcrack.

I really wanted to reach out & squeeze her cheeks . I glanced at my husband & could easily picture what he was thinking too.

The younger woman of the two was standing to the side of my husband & facing us, with the front of her towards our table. From behind her baseball cap and sunglasses I observed her unblemished skin. The young lady looked to be about 19 or 20.. She had shoulder length blonde hair & was quite tanned. She was slim & sexy, with muscular shoulders & thighs, a square jawline & had a discreet stud piercing in her left nostril.

She was wearing a white t-shirt and black gym type shorts. The more I secretly studied her, the more I noticed what she was actually revealing.

Although only small breasted ,it was quite obvious that she was going braless, evident by her pointy nipples jutting out into her thin cotton material of her t-shirt & noticing the extra little bumps on either side I could also make out that both of her nipples were pierced.

The stretchy cotton material of her little black shorts was also very thin. Looking at the way they sat, so delicately & perfectly moulded over the mound of her tight little pussy was incredible. They formed so neatly to the curves of her puffy little lips. From the details I could see it appeared that the young blonde was without any knickers on either.

Both woman casually talked to each other as we glanced back & forth, peering to the edge of our table, I was constantly looking down at her beautiful little camel toe. Her little pussy slit looked so yummy & delicious. Her lips tucked inward & we could even make out the bulge of her clit at the top. I soo wanted to reach out & gently stroke her with my finger.

I saw that hubby was looking at her too, & knowing he fantasises about fucking sexy young women, I definitely pictured what he wanted to do to the sexy little woman.

I thought about how he would have his way with her.
He’d first caress and squeeze her ass, then probably flick & tease her pokey nipples thru her shirt. He’d then pull off her shorts, squat down & lift her ankle onto his shoulder. Then he’d pull her to him so he could lick her out, burying his tongue between her presumably bald lips to get a taste of her sweet young pussy. He’d then bend her over forward, grab a handful of her hair while forcing her face into the scrunched up tablecloth. Hubby wouldn’t care , he’d simply push his big thick cock in from behind & fuck the living soul out of her right there in the cafe

Hubby broke his glance & took a sip of his coffee. Casually looking around the cafe, before looking back at me, he smiled then looked back at the sexy young woman standing right next to us.

I teasingly stroked the full length of hubby’s cock, once again circling my thumb around the rim of big his swollen knob. Soon enough I was feeling the pre-cum slowly ooze from the slit of his cockhead, I knew hubby was worked up & wouldn’t be able to hold back much longer.

I pulsated my hand muscles tightly around the thick shaft of his dick, while tickling & stroking his frenulum with the nail of my forefinger.

Suddenly he gasped, then tried to cover it with a little cough.

I knew by the look on his face he wanted to groan, but he had to refrain given he couldn’t.

His dick retracted violently, & pulled back in my hand. I felt it twitching then swell as he erupted. His dick spasmed & pulsated beneath the firm grip of my hand & a few big wads of cum spurted out from his cockhead, making me jump slightly as they each landed on my leg.

His cum was warm & gooey as I felt it running down over my left knee before dribbling down the top of my shin. I jumped suddenly as I felt a big dollop drop onto the top of my foot.

I looked around thankful that nobody had noticed. I saw one of the young waitress’s squeezing between patrons & walking towards us with two plates of food. I pulled back harshly on hubby’s foreskin & again scratched at his sensitive frenulum under his knob with my long fingernail.

I smiled & thanked the young teen waitress & she responded cheerfully, as she placed the plates on our table. I continued to massage hubby’s cock.

“My pleasure, I hope you enjoy your breakfast”. Just as hubby ejected another big big wad of cum into my fingers.

“Thank-you. Im sure we will, it looks delicious” I replied
.

After releasing his dick from the grip of my hand I slowly brought my arm out from under the table & I felt like such a dirty slut as I discreetly licked his warm sticky cum from my fingers.

As I sipped my coffee I could still feel hubby’s cum dribbling down over my knee.

We casually our breakfast and then chatted for a while then left a short time later & returned to the car.

Fortunately we had parked in a corner against a thick garden hedge, but I don’t think hubby would have cared either way, because as soon as we arrived he had opened the passenger door & pushed me forward with my face planted into the seat. My loose cotton skirt was bunched up around my hips & had a fist full of my hair with his dick balls deep into my slimy pussy.

Without hesitation he was ploughing me hard & fast from behind.
Hubby only lasted about 20 pumps before holding himself deep & blasting what was left of his load inside me.

We drove home, spent, I was literally a dripping mess & we spent the rest of the weekend fucking like horny teenagers.

I don’t know what’s become of my husband these last couple of months, but his dirty thoughts & the way he has been treating me recently is really turning me on . I’ve always been the submissive half to our relationship, but recently the primal animal inside him has been unleashed & I absolutely love it.

I especially love when gets rough & uses his big powerful muscles to forcefully overpower & manipulate my tiny little frame. I’m at the mercy of his demands as he’s always pushing, or throwing me around & just using me as he pleases.

Last Friday afternoon is just one such example, I had had a hectic morning at work, you know how it is, it was just one of those days where everything that could seemed to go wrong & you just wanted to get the fuck out of there & go home.
Well that was how my day was panning out in a nutshell.

I knew Mark only had a small job scheduled that morning so I told my personal assistant I was feeling unwell.I quickly finished what I had to & then left at lunchtime & raced home. I parked in the garage & walked in through the side door & stepped into the kitchen. Just as predicted, I was to be greeted by my husband.
I placed my bag down on the counter & he grabbed my hips, spun me around & pulled me to him to give me a much needed hug & a kiss on the forehead.

I inhaled deeply, smelling his masculine scent as I leaned into his shirtless chest. He is a lot taller than me & rested his chin on the top of my head. I felt his warm breath lightly blowing in my hair as he soothingly rubbed my back .

He soon started rubbing his hands all over my ass, then his fingers traced over the bumps of my suspender belt straps. He moved downward before pausing at the lower edge of my buttocks & gently jutting them over the clips where they attached to my stockings.

He leaned forward & nibbled my earlobe, while sliding his hands down my thighs almost to the back of my knees, then slipped them under the lower hem my skirt, tracking back upwards, it felt nice as he gently tickled my stockinged legs. I jolted as he contacted my skin & his large hands completely cupped my naked buttocks. Hubby squeezed hard and firm, spreading them wide as he kissed me passionately, our tongues darted frantically around each other’s mouths.

He broke from the kiss & placed his large hands on my head, firmly pushing me down until I was in a squatting position.
He then dropped his shorts & his beautiful bald cock sprang free.

I knew what to he expected, so I cupped his balls , feeling their warmth as I gently massaged them in my tiny hand. His dick had now grown as hard as a rock & poked straight out in front of him. I sensually licked the tip of his knob just where it protruded from his foreskin.

Mark held the back of my head, gripping the knot of my ponytail & gently moved forward allowing his now exposed knob to penetrate my lips.

I looked up into to his eyes, then in one swift motion he pushed his long thick cock deep into my mouth, holding his balls on my chin & his knob down my throat.

I couldn’t move away as his powerful grip held me tight & forced me to just do as he wanted. He started to thrust back & forth making me continually swallow him whole as he literally fucked my mouth. He slammed my face hard & his balls now slapped against my chin . I was totally helpless with the back of my head pinned against the under bench cupboard. I was now so thankful that he had instructed me to practice my deepthroat & circular breathing techniques.

It was brutal as I was forced to cop every last thrust. Thankfully I sensed that he wasn’t going to last too much longer. I felt his balls retract and his big dick pulsating, he just grunted & y tonnes back his head as he held himself deep down inside me & unloaded.

I was forced to swallow, which I’d normally do anyway, as spurt after spurt of his yummy warm cum erupted violently into the back of my throat.

He suddenly stepped back pulling his cock out. I took a deep breath, trying to regain my composure.
Mark pulled me up by my hair making me stand on my feet. Once again squeezing my ass, he lifted me up off the ground. I wrapped my legs around his waist & placed my hands around his neck.

My loose dress hung freely as his fingers probed around my buttcrack & then circling around the slick flared base of my butt plug. He kissed me again before pushing a fingertip in alongside it & probing around the rim of my back hole.

With his free hand he unbuttoned my knit dress. I manoeuvred my arms & slipped it off over my shoulders allowing it to drop to the floor.
Except for my black suspenders & stockings I was now all but naked.

Mark saw that my nipples had hardened & projected themselves outward like little bullets. He leaned forward sucking them, then taking turns in nibbling on each of my little b cup boobs. His long middle finger now buried knuckles deep in my ass.

I let out a long slow moan as hubby now started fingering me furiously. I hung onto his neck & my breathing increased as I was at the succumbing to the intense pressure from his finger, stinging & stretching as it frantically plunged in & out of my hungry ass.

Suddenly he stopped and lifted me up high, still holding me by my ass, my wet pussy was now in front of his face. Hubby lowered me down & pulled my wet folds too his face burying his tongue in between my slick lips. He wiggled my plug with one thumb as he bit at my puffy clit. My body started trembling & shaking as I came. My juices flowing as the waves of a powerful orgasm swept right through me.

Hubby then lowered me down, laying me on my back on the island bench.
Still wearing my heels he gripped my ankles then pushed them up to my ears. This position bent me in half & put both of my wanton holes right in front of his face.

He knows just how much I like having my asshole licked, so it wasn’t really a surprise when I felt his tongue licking around the neck of my plug. The next thing I knew he had plucked it from my ass & licked around my pulsating ring. The sensation was driving me crazy. Mark positioned his cockhead & lightly pushed in, just penetrating my butt.

He then pinched both of my sensitive nipples before cupping my head from either side. He twisted my head & looked me deep in the eyes as he thrust forward pushing his hard cock balls deep into my horny, stretched ass.

Ooh fuck it felt good. I just love the feeling of the first penetration parting my walls. Holding himself inside I could feel him throbbing, & his big thick cock finally inside me once again.
Hubby thrust back & forth slowly a few times, using the whole of his dick from his balls to his knob, before increasing the pace.

Before long I was whimpering, only able to manage short sharp breaths as his rock hard cock slammed in & out of my sensitive butt. His hips were a blur & my poor little bumhole had no choice but to accept the brutal punishment hubby was dishing out.

I was a writhing mess, slipping & sliding around on the table as he continued to unleash his fury & fuck me senseless. Soon I felt the very same convulsions & throbbing from his dick, & he once again unleashed his load into me, this time deep in my ass.

Now spent, Hubby collapsed on my belly, breathing heavily & sweating profusely. He lifted his head & bit on my nipples as drained & softened cock slowly slipped out. He stepped back & pushed the plug back in my ass, then bent down to pull up his shorts.

With still not a word spoken or a care in the world, hubby simply turned & grabbed himself a beer from the fridge before walked out onto the deck & collapsing on the sun-lounge.

He just left me there on the kitchen bench, spread eagled & dripping.

I sat myself up and noticed the clock on the oven. My brain fog was clearing over as I recalled what had happened. It’d only been 20 minutes since I got out of the car, I’d swallowed his cock & been brutally fucked, now spent with two loads from hubby blasted deep down inside me.

Shocked, & dumbfounded that I’d just been left like a dirty whore, I stumbled upstairs then kicked off my heels , then stepped straight in the shower. As I stood under the warm water I stripped of my stockings then realised I was a bit sore & sorry but thought how I’d actually loved every last second of it.

I don’t know what’s become of my husband these last couple of months, but his dirty thoughts & the way he has been treating me recently is really turning me on . I’ve always been the submissive half to our relationship, but recently the primal animal inside him has been unleashed & I absolutely love it.

I especially love when gets rough & uses his big powerful muscles to forcefully overpower & manipulate my tiny little frame. I’m at the mercy of his demands as he’s always pushing, or throwing me around & just using me as he pleases.

Last Friday afternoon is just one such example, I had had a hectic morning at work, you know how it is, it was just one of those days where everything that could seemed to go wrong & you just wanted to get the fuck out of there & go home.
Well that was how my day was panning out in a nutshell.

I knew Mark only had a small job scheduled that morning so I told my personal assistant I was feeling unwell.I quickly finished what I had to & then left at lunchtime & raced home. I parked in the garage & walked in through the side door & stepped into the kitchen. Just as predicted, I was to be greeted by my husband.
I placed my bag down on the counter & he grabbed my hips, spun me around & pulled me to him to give me a much needed hug & a kiss on the forehead.

I inhaled deeply, smelling his masculine scent as I leaned into his shirtless chest. He is a lot taller than me & rested his chin on the top of my head. I felt his warm breath lightly blowing in my hair as he soothingly rubbed my back .

He soon started rubbing his hands all over my ass, then his fingers traced over the bumps of my suspender belt straps. He moved downward before pausing at the lower edge of my buttocks & gently jutting them over the clips where they attached to my stockings.

He leaned forward & nibbled my earlobe, while sliding his hands down my thighs almost to the back of my knees, then slipped them under the lower hem my skirt, tracking back upwards, it felt nice as he gently tickled my stockinged legs. I jolted as he contacted my skin & his large hands completely cupped my naked buttocks. Hubby squeezed hard and firm, spreading them wide as he kissed me passionately, our tongues darted frantically around each other’s mouths.

He broke from the kiss & placed his large hands on my head, firmly pushing me down until I was in a squatting position.
He then dropped his shorts & his beautiful bald cock sprang free.

I knew what to he expected, so I cupped his balls , feeling their warmth as I gently massaged them in my tiny hand. His dick had now grown as hard as a rock & poked straight out in front of him. I sensually licked the tip of his knob just where it protruded from his foreskin.

Mark held the back of my head, gripping the knot of my ponytail & gently moved forward allowing his now exposed knob to penetrate my lips.

I looked up into to his eyes, then in one swift motion he pushed his long thick cock deep into my mouth, holding his balls on my chin & his knob down my throat.

I couldn’t move away as his powerful grip held me tight & forced me to just do as he wanted. He started to thrust back & forth making me continually swallow him whole as he literally fucked my mouth. He slammed my face hard & his balls now slapped against my chin . I was totally helpless with the back of my head pinned against the under bench cupboard. I was now so thankful that he had instructed me to practice my deepthroat & circular breathing techniques.

It was brutal as I was forced to cop every last thrust. Thankfully I sensed that he wasn’t going to last too much longer. I felt his balls retract and his big dick pulsating, he just grunted & y tonnes back his head as he held himself deep down inside me & unloaded.

I was forced to swallow, which I’d normally do anyway, as spurt after spurt of his yummy warm cum erupted violently into the back of my throat.

He suddenly stepped back pulling his cock out. I took a deep breath, trying to regain my composure.
Mark pulled me up by my hair making me stand on my feet. Once again squeezing my ass, he lifted me up off the ground. I wrapped my legs around his waist & placed my hands around his neck.

My loose dress hung freely as his fingers probed around my buttcrack & then circling around the slick flared base of my butt plug. He kissed me again before pushing a fingertip in alongside it & probing around the rim of my back hole.

With his free hand he unbuttoned my knit dress. I manoeuvred my arms & slipped it off over my shoulders allowing it to drop to the floor.
Except for my black suspenders & stockings I was now all but naked.

Mark saw that my nipples had hardened & projected themselves outward like little bullets. He leaned forward sucking them, then taking turns in nibbling on each of my little b cup boobs. His long middle finger now buried knuckles deep in my ass.

I let out a long slow moan as hubby now started fingering me furiously. I hung onto his neck & my breathing increased as I was at the succumbing to the intense pressure from his finger, stinging & stretching as it frantically plunged in & out of my hungry ass.

Suddenly he stopped and lifted me up high, still holding me by my ass, my wet pussy was now in front of his face. Hubby lowered me down & pulled my wet folds too his face burying his tongue in between my slick lips. He wiggled my plug with one thumb as he bit at my puffy clit. My body started trembling & shaking as I came. My juices flowing as the waves of a powerful orgasm swept right through me.

Hubby then lowered me down, laying me on my back on the island bench.
Still wearing my heels he gripped my ankles then pushed them up to my ears. This position bent me in half & put both of my wanton holes right in front of his face.

He knows just how much I like having my asshole licked, so it wasn’t really a surprise when I felt his tongue licking around the neck of my plug. The next thing I knew he had plucked it from my ass & licked around my pulsating ring. The sensation was driving me crazy. Mark positioned his cockhead & lightly pushed in, just penetrating my butt.

He then pinched both of my sensitive nipples before cupping my head from either side. He twisted my head & looked me deep in the eyes as he thrust forward pushing his hard cock balls deep into my horny, stretched ass.

Ooh fuck it felt good. I just love the feeling of the first penetration parting my walls. Holding himself inside I could feel him throbbing, & his big thick cock finally inside me once again.
Hubby thrust back & forth slowly a few times, using the whole of his dick from his balls to his knob, before increasing the pace.

Before long I was whimpering, only able to manage short sharp breaths as his rock hard cock slammed in & out of my sensitive butt. His hips were a blur & my poor little bumhole had no choice but to accept the brutal punishment hubby was dishing out.

I was a writhing mess, slipping & sliding around on the table as he continued to unleash his fury & fuck me senseless. Soon I felt the very same convulsions & throbbing from his dick, & he once again unleashed his load into me, this time deep in my ass.

Now spent, Hubby collapsed on my belly, breathing heavily & sweating profusely. He lifted his head & bit on my nipples as drained & softened cock slowly slipped out. He stepped back & pushed the plug back in my ass, then bent down to pull up his shorts.

With still not a word spoken or a care in the world, hubby simply turned & grabbed himself a beer from the fridge before walked out onto the deck & collapsing on the sun-lounge.

He just left me there on the kitchen bench, spread eagled & dripping.

I sat myself up and noticed the clock on the oven. My brain fog was clearing over as I recalled what had happened. It’d only been 20 minutes since I got out of the car, I’d swallowed his cock & been brutally fucked, now spent with two loads from hubby blasted deep down inside me.

Shocked, & dumbfounded that I’d just been left like a dirty whore, I stumbled upstairs then kicked off my heels , then stepped straight in the shower. As I stood under the warm water I stripped of my stockings then realised I was a bit sore & sorry but thought how I’d actually loved every last second of it.

I don’t know what’s become of my husband these last couple of months, but his dirty thoughts & the way he has been treating me recently is really turning me on . I’ve always been the submissive half to our relationship, but recently the primal animal inside him has been unleashed & I absolutely love it.

I especially love when gets rough & uses his big powerful muscles to forcefully overpower & manipulate my tiny little frame. I’m at the mercy of his demands as he’s always pushing, or throwing me around & just using me as he pleases.

Last Friday afternoon is just one such example, I had had a hectic morning at work, you know how it is, it was just one of those days where everything that could seemed to go wrong & you just wanted to get the fuck out of there & go home.
Well that was how my day was panning out in a nutshell.

I knew Mark only had a small job scheduled that morning so I told my personal assistant I was feeling unwell.I quickly finished what I had to & then left at lunchtime & raced home. I parked in the garage & walked in through the side door & stepped into the kitchen. Just as predicted, I was to be greeted by my husband.
I placed my bag down on the counter & he grabbed my hips, spun me around & pulled me to him to give me a much needed hug & a kiss on the forehead.

I inhaled deeply, smelling his masculine scent as I leaned into his shirtless chest. He is a lot taller than me & rested his chin on the top of my head. I felt his warm breath lightly blowing in my hair as he soothingly rubbed my back .

He soon started rubbing his hands all over my ass, then his fingers traced over the bumps of my suspender belt straps. He moved downward before pausing at the lower edge of my buttocks & gently jutting them over the clips where they attached to my stockings.

He leaned forward & nibbled my earlobe, while sliding his hands down my thighs almost to the back of my knees, then slipped them under the lower hem my skirt, tracking back upwards, it felt nice as he gently tickled my stockinged legs. I jolted as he contacted my skin & his large hands completely cupped my naked buttocks. Hubby squeezed hard and firm, spreading them wide as he kissed me passionately, our tongues darted frantically around each other’s mouths.

He broke from the kiss & placed his large hands on my head, firmly pushing me down until I was in a squatting position.
He then dropped his shorts & his beautiful bald cock sprang free.

I knew what to he expected, so I cupped his balls , feeling their warmth as I gently massaged them in my tiny hand. His dick had now grown as hard as a rock & poked straight out in front of him. I sensually licked the tip of his knob just where it protruded from his foreskin.

Mark held the back of my head, gripping the knot of my ponytail & gently moved forward allowing his now exposed knob to penetrate my lips.

I looked up into to his eyes, then in one swift motion he pushed his long thick cock deep into my mouth, holding his balls on my chin & his knob down my throat.

I couldn’t move away as his powerful grip held me tight & forced me to just do as he wanted. He started to thrust back & forth making me continually swallow him whole as he literally fucked my mouth. He slammed my face hard & his balls now slapped against my chin . I was totally helpless with the back of my head pinned against the under bench cupboard. I was now so thankful that he had instructed me to practice my deepthroat & circular breathing techniques.

It was brutal as I was forced to cop every last thrust. Thankfully I sensed that he wasn’t going to last too much longer. I felt his balls retract and his big dick pulsating, he just grunted & y tonnes back his head as he held himself deep down inside me & unloaded.

I was forced to swallow, which I’d normally do anyway, as spurt after spurt of his yummy warm cum erupted violently into the back of my throat.

He suddenly stepped back pulling his cock out. I took a deep breath, trying to regain my composure.
Mark pulled me up by my hair making me stand on my feet. Once again squeezing my ass, he lifted me up off the ground. I wrapped my legs around his waist & placed my hands around his neck.

My loose dress hung freely as his fingers probed around my buttcrack & then circling around the slick flared base of my butt plug. He kissed me again before pushing a fingertip in alongside it & probing around the rim of my back hole.

With his free hand he unbuttoned my knit dress. I manoeuvred my arms & slipped it off over my shoulders allowing it to drop to the floor.
Except for my black suspenders & stockings I was now all but naked.

Mark saw that my nipples had hardened & projected themselves outward like little bullets. He leaned forward sucking them, then taking turns in nibbling on each of my little b cup boobs. His long middle finger now buried knuckles deep in my ass.

I let out a long slow moan as hubby now started fingering me furiously. I hung onto his neck & my breathing increased as I was at the succumbing to the intense pressure from his finger, stinging & stretching as it frantically plunged in & out of my hungry ass.

Suddenly he stopped and lifted me up high, still holding me by my ass, my wet pussy was now in front of his face. Hubby lowered me down & pulled my wet folds too his face burying his tongue in between my slick lips. He wiggled my plug with one thumb as he bit at my puffy clit. My body started trembling & shaking as I came. My juices flowing as the waves of a powerful orgasm swept right through me.

Hubby then lowered me down, laying me on my back on the island bench.
Still wearing my heels he gripped my ankles then pushed them up to my ears. This position bent me in half & put both of my wanton holes right in front of his face.

He knows just how much I like having my asshole licked, so it wasn’t really a surprise when I felt his tongue licking around the neck of my plug. The next thing I knew he had plucked it from my ass & licked around my pulsating ring. The sensation was driving me crazy. Mark positioned his cockhead & lightly pushed in, just penetrating my butt.

He then pinched both of my sensitive nipples before cupping my head from either side. He twisted my head & looked me deep in the eyes as he thrust forward pushing his hard cock balls deep into my horny, stretched ass.

Ooh fuck it felt good. I just love the feeling of the first penetration parting my walls. Holding himself inside I could feel him throbbing, & his big thick cock finally inside me once again.
Hubby thrust back & forth slowly a few times, using the whole of his dick from his balls to his knob, before increasing the pace.

Before long I was whimpering, only able to manage short sharp breaths as his rock hard cock slammed in & out of my sensitive butt. His hips were a blur & my poor little bumhole had no choice but to accept the brutal punishment hubby was dishing out.

I was a writhing mess, slipping & sliding around on the table as he continued to unleash his fury & fuck me senseless. Soon I felt the very same convulsions & throbbing from his dick, & he once again unleashed his load into me, this time deep in my ass.

Now spent, Hubby collapsed on my belly, breathing heavily & sweating profusely. He lifted his head & bit on my nipples as drained & softened cock slowly slipped out. He stepped back & pushed the plug back in my ass, then bent down to pull up his shorts.

With still not a word spoken or a care in the world, hubby simply turned & grabbed himself a beer from the fridge before walked out onto the deck & collapsing on the sun-lounge.

He just left me there on the kitchen bench, spread eagled & dripping.

I sat myself up and noticed the clock on the oven. My brain fog was clearing over as I recalled what had happened. It’d only been 20 minutes since I got out of the car, I’d swallowed his cock & been brutally fucked, now spent with two loads from hubby blasted deep down inside me.

Shocked, & dumbfounded that I’d just been left like a dirty whore, I stumbled upstairs then kicked off my heels , then stepped straight in the shower. As I stood under the warm water I stripped of my stockings then realised I was a bit sore & sorry but thought how I’d actually loved every last second of it.