I've known Jan, my married woman, since we were in the 7th grade. You might say we sort of matured together. At the time she was a small girl, hushed, a bit shy and some might say bookish, a unspoilt student. Not one of the more socially popular girls that the boys were swarming around. She was short, brownish blond hair, rebuff build and an innocent girl future doorway look. Jan didn't make the feat to dress like the older fille or draw attending to herself. Her body didn't develop as early as many of the girls but she did have one outstanding feature film a pronounced protruding butt that instantly drew your attention. That feature remains one of her in effect strong-arm plus today.

Neither Jan nor I, my name is trick, were in the popular cliques at schooltime but rather a bit outside of the social mix with a few right friends that we associated with. We became friendly during eminent school and even went to our fourth-year promenade together. Probably one of the few plutonic couples attending. We did oversee to engage in a rather perfunctory kiss at her room access when the evening was over. We were the kids who worked hard, paid attention to our studies and stayed out of trouble.

After commencement ceremony we both commuted to a local community college where Jan studied to suit a legal assistant and I a estimator technician. We began to see each other occasionally and to attend some concerts and consequence together. We became fond of each former and began to day of the month on a regular basis. It was over the Christmastide holidays that start twelvemonth that we both gave our virginity to each other in a fumbling endeavour that left both of us a bit rock but glad and more emotionally and physically drawn to each other than ever before.

things developed from there and our petting and sex play became a veritable aspect of our human relationship. We became engaged in our second twelvemonth of school and married the year after we completed our schooling. We both found jobs in a city about a two hour driving force from our hometown where I worked for a consulting firm and Jan a local anaesthetic law firm.

Now that I look back on where we started and where our relationship is now I think of some key issue that, while not recognizing them at the fourth dimension, sent us in focussing that neither of us anticipated nor planned. We discovered things about ourselves and made some choice that satisfied immediate urges and fed our Thomas More raw internal appetites and sexual urges. Its not that I regret those decisions nor how they shaped where we are today. Its more a reflection on the unexpected matter we learn about ourselves, each other and what we choose to oppress or deliver to in the course of study of our aliveness. Also, how ultimately rewarding and satisfying it is when two mass find that they have compatible taste and pleasure trigger. We two found we were almost too similar to be safe for each other. At times in our journey of exploration no one seemed to be in control.

That first significant outcome occurred shortly before Jan and I became engaged. We attended a summer child's play with some classmates at a nearby state park. As the party began to wind down in the former eve, we took a pass on one of the trails through the timberland leading down to a lake. The telephone number of hoi polloi on the track had diminished and we could hear the voices and laughter from the picnic expanse behind us. When we reached the lake we walked along the shore hand in hand stopping to fondle and osculate. Becoming aroused we sought more concealment and slipped into the bound of the woods along the shoring. The indulgent rays from the setting sun filtered through the thick foliage leaving us in deepening tail. I lowered the top of Jan's sundress from her berm and down her arms exposing her firm pouting small bosom and began caressing them and gently pulling on her season nipples. Her dress fell to the dry land about her infantry and she stood before me naked but for her white two-piece briefs. I drew her to me and we began to buss passionately. Her physical structure pressed against mine. We heard voices from a small grouping walking down the lead to the lake. Jan quickly moved away to pull on her garb. I stopped her, taking her by the shoulders and pulling her body back against me."They won't see us here"I said. She looked at me intently for a moment then began to loosen as the party came nigher by us. As they passed, I unfastened my shorts and let them fall to the ground. Jan lowered my brief and began squeezing my erection. Our kisses became more passionate as sexual urgency possessed us. I bent to take away Jan's panty. She now stood naked surrounded by nature as people's voices echoed dimly about us. I pressed Jan against a large tree trunk and she spread her wooden leg apart permitting my hand easy access to her very moist pussy. The 1st few moving-picture show of her clitoris set off her first tremors of sexual climax. I had never seen her so evoke. We began kissing again as we fondled each former into a deep state of arousal. I pressed my body against Jan's and slowly lifted her upward as her stage wrapped around my pelvis I positioned the head of my dick against her wetness and slipped inside her. She moved slowly against my intruding humanity and I felt her inner walls contracting tightly about me. She began to emit fiddling short circuit cries with each downward movement pressing her mouth against my berm to muffle the sounds..

Her next climax came quickly, I could palpate her consistency spasm against me as I held her tightly. We continued to fuck each other with a wanton abandon and thirstiness that I know I had never experienced. It was a clock time that you think, ‘ It can't get any better than this.'People came and went along the way of life and on the lake shoring unaware of the desperate coupler going on just out of sight nearby. Each sound or vocalization seemed to drive Jan more deeply into satisfying her need as she fucked with an urgency that I did not do it she possessed and she would later profess she did not be intimate she was capable of. Finally, I could feel my climax building. I pushed deep inside her and she sensed my urgency and again her contractions became stronger as she reached her third gear sexual climax in our afternoon coupling.

Later that Night we talked about the experience. Jan admitted that her response to the risk of being seen or caught in such a strident act gave her a sense of arousal and deep intimate abandon that she had no idea was potential. I shared exchangeable reactions to the experience. As time passed we found that while common soldier sex was fulfilling, flirting with populace disclosure and risky maneuver presented an addictive forbidden element to our expiation that could not be duplicated. As a solution, we began to frequently seek out opportunities to twin the sensations of that first experience.

We made bed inside our car in parking lots, once on the putting green of a golf course late at Nox on a picnic mesa at a highway rest stop after dark, inside a car wash in the middle of the afternoon. This doings became theatrical role of our take routine. In the months leading up to our wedding and coming relocation.

The second event to broaden our life style horizon occurred shortly after we relocated. We had a two chamber apartment in the metropolis and spent a lot of time on the streets, eating place and shop nearby. While out I began to notice how men would take a back look at Jan particularly from behind. As I mentioned earlier, she had always had a very invoke ass that demanded the eye even though she dressed very conservatively. As I became more aware of the attending she was getting on the streets I found that it was in fact arousing me that she was the object of such attention. She was an attractive Thomas Young woman who resembled a young adolescent with her girl next door facial expression and shy innocence.

I suggested to her on one of our excursion that she purchase some more revealing kit. She seemed surprise at my suggestion and ask why. I confessed that I had been noticing how men looked at her and told her that it was very titillating to me. Maybe it was an extension of how we both enjoyed making out and having sex in more populace locations. Jan didn't have an immediate veto or electropositive reaction but said"Let me think about that ”.

On Friday evening the survey week, Jan came rest home after body of work with a shopping bag from a voguish shop. We fixed a speedy dinner and sipped wine-coloured after. Jan said"I want to get your reaction to some affair. She left the room and went into our bedroom. A few minutes later she was back dressed in a curtly pleated annulus and low cut blouse."Is this the variety of face you had in creative thinker"she ask ? The dress hit her a little above mid thigh exposing much of her shapely legs and flowed provocatively over her ripple ass. She turned around before me then bent forward facing away which allowed the skirt to rise slightly exposing a portion of her panty clad cheeks and the swell of her meaty little vulva. She turned to look at me and I said"Yes, you look smashing in that ”.

She tried on two more rig much shorter than she normally wore along with a span of shorts that fit her snugly and which revealed a nice crescent of rhythm ass cheek even when she stood erect. The following day Jan wore one of her new outfits when we took an afternoon stroll. I noticed several heads turn to catch an additional tone at my little wife. I'll have to say I enjoyed looking at her too. Jan continued to dress conservatively for work and most of her excursion but now began to wear the new outfits on some of our trip-up out shopping and to eatery and other public places. She began noticing the extra tending she received and admitted that she enjoyed the feeling. Over prison term she added numerous early garments to her more revealing apparel. The variety was also unmistakable in her lingerie. More lash and sheer fabric joined her wardrobe.

Things progressed to the item that Jan would occasionally go out on her own for grocery store shopping or former errands dressed more provocatively. On one occasion she was going to run out to get a few things for dinner. I suggested that she wear her shorts with a tank top and no underclothing."Really"she ask,"you desire me to go out like that"?

"Sure"I said,"No one will really love but you and you might find it stimulating and fun ”.

She went to change and returned in the shorts and a matching tankful top and her running game shoes. Her marginal arduous nipple were pushing against the material of her top and a nice expanse of her smooth tanned midsection was showing above the tight little short hugging against her pelvic country. She was a glorious site walking out of the door. I had a hard on the entire time she was gone.
I couldn't believe how arousing it was to think of her physical structure being appreciated by those she encountered.

Jan returned about 90 minutes later. Her face was flushed when she entered."Everything ok"I ask. She said yes but went on to secernate me that she had indeed attracted attention at the store. Her DoS of being simple beneath her dress seem to really excite her almost making her feel naked as she encountered masses. She had feelings of nix"foulness"the sensations got her succus really flowing.

"Several metre I had to buckle my thigh together to catch trickles of wet running down my pegleg. The crotch of my short became soaking wet"she said.

I felt between her legs and she was indeed a soppy jam.

"I also had one guy who followed me through the storage and I could tell he was photographing me with his phone."

"What did you do"I ask.

"I walked away several times but he just followed. I eventually just stood still at a show board and let him contract his movie."It made me sense so gamy and at the same metre really aroused. It was all I could do to keep from masturbating all the way home ”.

We joined in mutual Passion of Christ for the side by side duad of time of day we were in a fog of intense lovemaking. Another point of full-blooded behavior had been let loose and destined to be repeated going forward.

We found occasions for Jan to ‘ innocently'show her naked body. She would try on place and ‘ accidentally'expose her nakedness. She would give release loosen revealing side eyeshot of her pocket-sized utter breast and tenacious mamilla. Public stairways and escalators also offered opportunities for ample photo when wearing a daringly short skirt. It was during this period that Jan also transitioned from her neatly trimmed groomed pubic region to going completely hairless incorporating frequent waxing which left her smooth and accentuated the visual enjoyment of her meaty vulva and large dark labia.

While the bulk of our sentence was spent in the routine world of piece of work and typical day to day natural process, we now began to run a risk more broadly into those activities that drove our intimate appetites. head trip to more distant shopping locations where we could innocently display Jan's charms and prosecute in what we deemed to be safe, teasing world instalment. One night while returning home plate after a previous dinner party we drove down one of the onetime region where large early 1900 era homes still predominated. The street was tree diagram lined and which muted the Christ Within from the episodic street lamp casting retentive shadows over the pavement. traffic was very sparse with only the occasional car meeting us. There seemed to be few hoi polloi out on the sidewalks.

'' This would be a perfect street to take a naked walkway along at nighttime"I thought out brassy to Jan.

'' You think so"she replied.

"Pretty darkness, not much light source gets through the tree and everything seems pretty tranquility around the homes"I responded.

"I want to do it"Jan impulsively replied

"What"I ask somewhat surprised.

"Pull over somewhere"she answered.

I pulled into a vacant space on the curb and Jan commenced to take out her doll and blouse stripped off her underwear and horseshoe.

"Sure you want to do this"I ask.

"Yes"came her answer.

"Ok, I'll let you out and pluck you up two pulley-block down the street, do you want to risk going that far ?"

"Lets double it, take it four blocks"she said with a short nervous giggle.

Jan now sat looking at me wide eyed, completely naked down to her simple feet. She took a deep breath and get the picture the door handle. When Jan opened the threshold the overhead illume blazed on illuminating her desolation as she slipped out and onto the sidewalk. I watched briefly as she stepped into the apparition and quickly disappeared. I started the car and slowly moved down the street toward our agreed meeting localisation. I met one car as I drove past the arcsecond block and another as I pulled into an opening night at the end of the fourth block. I killed the lights and turned off the railway locomotive. Two former motorcar passed me as I waited. I heard a dog barking from the way I had driven. I hoped Jan had not been disclosed by mortal walking a dog. Time seemed to draw and I began to vex. Then suddenly the passenger doorway opened and there she was. Flushed with excitement and very provoke. I pulled away from the curb as the room access closed and headed down the street.

"God, that was such a rush"Jan gushed."The tactile property of the air on my bare skin and awe of being caught doing something like that, knowing that I had no genuine escape if anything happened. You want it to end and at the Saami meter you don't, my tegument is tingling all over and my pussy is so hot. I walked down the street with fear rising inside me and when you repel by leaving me all alone and vulnerable back there I felt near panic. When a car would approach I ducked down behind park cars until they passed. I heard voices coming from near one of the house, perhaps masses on the porch. Then someone came out with a dog and it began barking, I almost froze ! I got behind a tree and fortunately they made a number and walked their dog the opposite word direction. I was most exposed at intersections where there are lights and open space but didn't encounter anyone near those."

Jan reclined her seat and placed her feet against the dash as she spread her legs and began to urgently rub her clit while inserting finger's breadth inside her vagina. She brought herself to orgasm at least twice on our ride nursing home.

So now more bridge had been crossed on our journeying of exploring sexual arousal. I had opened up about my desire to throw Jan give tongue to her sexuality publicly and she had found she enjoyed the experience. To that we had now added the risky constituent of rush seeking. Our human race was indeed expanding quickly now.

The adjacent event that would provide more than surprisal occurred about three months later during a long beach weekend. Our busy schedules had prevented a great deal time off for several weeks even taking up one or both of our weekends on some occasions. It was tardy summer. A time when schoolhouse are opening and summer crowds are diminishing as the Day rush toward Labour day and evenfall. We made reservations at a resort along the southern seacoast. The accommodations were plushy and the crew pretty a lot all grownup twain of varying long time. We arrived on Friday good afternoon, unpacked and took a brief swim in one of the resort's pools. We had a decent quiet dinner in the hotel lounge then retired to our room and had sex before our candid beachfront balcony room access with sea cinch wafting into our room. The delights provided by our coupling combined with the auditory sensation of the surf nearby was a real panacea for our stress and we slept in satiate comfort.

The next morning after a promiscuous breakfast we headed for the beach. Jan wore a little lime green string two-piece which accentuated her tight little consistency and exposed much of her alluring rear. She drew plenty of eye as we walked by the pool and made our way down the walk to the beach. We went a short-change distance down from the resort and spread our towels on the warm sand. We reveled in the morning sun and walked along the surf wading in the water's border and occasionally venturing into the breakers. Eventually we returned to our towels. Jan began putting lotion on her weapon system, legs and bare skin then lay back to sun. I enjoyed the view of her barely clad body, glistening with oil and spec of dried sea table salt as the sun reflected off her tegument. Her small breasts moved teasingly beneath their slight cover and the provocative petty prominence of her vulva was outlined beneath the snuggery bikini bottom. My erection ached as I watched her scrumptious body in warm repose.

After about twenty moment Jan turned onto her stomach and ask me to put application on her rear. I began applying lotion to her shoulders, diaphragm and sides. She reached back and pulled at the bowed stringed instrument folding her top in place pulling the nautical mile at large and allowing her bare back to be exposed. I liberally applied lotion after brushing the untied drawing string to fall to her incline. following I started rubbing lotion to the back of her ramification. Jan spread her legs a bit more apart to countenance well-fixed lotion. As I rubbed along the top of her thigh and over the sweep of her divulge brass I allowed my digit to lick under the edge of her rump pushing them inward toward her crack and exposing more hide. I probed gently between her legs working my fingers beneath her suit and brush against her labia and fleshy vulva."That tone good"Jan said. No other vacationers were within xxx yards of us so I continued my gaming. I moved the material covering her sex to one position permitting soft access to her. I began lightly pulling at her labia lips, spreading them and running a finger along her opening teasing her wetness and spreading her succulent secretions around her labia and her asshole. Jan's pelvis began to grind against the sand and she spread her legs a bit more. Occasionally some couples or singles would stroll by between us and the sea and I would pretend to simply be applying more lotion until they passed. We were both getting pretty aroused at this point.

Jan reached down to her hip and unchained one side of her bottom then the other. The material now moved freely over her beautiful ass."I'm going to cum right here on the beach"she pant. Her sex was now largely reveal and I was concerned that my sport had gone on to the point that the great unwashed were beginning to notice our activity. I positioned the dishevel stuff loosely over her crack and lay back beside her and ask"Are you enjoying this ?"She whispered"Very practically ”.

Pushing the limit point a bit promote, I said,"Turn over ”.

Jan briefly looked at me and slowly turned on her English facing me. She clasp her legs together to keep her tail end from falling away completely and partially covered her breasts with her arm. She lay back while I positioned her unbrace top loosely over her peril breasts and draped her bottom over her hairless pitcher while leaving her labia exposed. Now anyone passing conclude by would ingest a authorise view of her pussy and nearly of her youth tanned eubstance.

I lay back and said to Jan"You know how exposed you are"

"Yes"she replied huskily.

"I'm going to pull up stakes you here and take a walk down the beach. If anyone passes by they will be able to see your bare kitty-cat and most of your body. It's up to you if you want to cover up. You can use my towel if you have to."Do you understand ?"

She shook her head teacher in the affirmative. I could see that her skin was becoming rosy-cheeked and her external respiration was more rapid. As I got up to depart I said"feast you legs a bit further apart ”. Jan obliged and I lightly pulled and separated her large labia major to salute an even more enticing picture. I then strolled away down the beach leaving Jan to deal with her situation and wondering how she would respond. I knew my absence might make voyeurs a bit bolder and would compound the loudness of Jan's charge and reverence level. She was horribly exposed, vulnerable and totally alone. My own emotional land was a tangle of apprehension, concern, arousal and a compulsion to know that my mate was being vicariously devoured by others.

Jan would tell me later that the intensity of her feeling at that time were almost indocile. Her consistency literally shivered from the fear, collar and excitement all rushing over her at once. Her breathing became very rapid and her skin flushed hot as she pondered her situation. She felt the unattached material of her Bikini bottomland responding to the breeze from the ocean and couldn't be sure that her pussy now had any cover at all. She felt frozen by the thrilling fear and the rising urging of arousal. She heard vox approaching, her body tensed an she felt the impulse to plow herself but she lay still as if dozing. As the sound came near her she took a spry look through squinted eyes and saw two older men walking just a few thousand from her. As they approached their conversation stopped and Jan burned with the knowledge that her sex was being fully displayed to the aspect of two strangers and she was allowing it to happen. What would they do ? What would she do ? She felt so luxuriate, so nasty, so unbelievably aroused that for a instant she thought she might cry out in panic as she was watched. The men passed by and she could get a line their conversation curriculum vitae. The only words she could take out were"lick that pussy"and"bang that little slut all night ”. The voices faded away. She felt a trickle of wetness running from her vagina as her observers walked away.

Jan lay there alone and exposed and acutely aware of other hoi polloi passing close by. She could enjoin that one party included a womanhood and vaguely heard the words"ought to be arrested ”,"trashy"and"somebody's whore"as they passed. One person she could tell stopped very nearby and took some pictures with a cell phone. She was lay there anticipating the next viewer aware of the warmth and wetness construction inside. She was becoming resigned to her state of affairs and resolutely refrained from doing anything to extend herself. She was starting to anticipate and look forward to the next commentator.

I walked back within view of Jan after about twenty proceedings. As I approached from some distance I saw one one honest-to-god man stop in movement of Jan and expect her over before continuing on his walk of life. My own erection gave away my state and that had been constant during my entire absence seizure. As I walked closer I could see that Jan's pussycat was now completely uncovered with her bottoms draped along one hip. Her left bosom was also conduct with her recollective heavily nipple jutting outward for attention. I wondered how many had enjoyed that opinion.

Jan got her lawsuit back on while I busied my ego gathering up our beach items. We left for the hotel probably passing some of the viewers who had appreciated or reviled Jan's nude episode.
That afternoon the sex was non stop as Jan and I seemed to be ineffectual to fulfill the appetite that the sunrise's adventure had awakened in us. Orgasms were rich as joy was derived by lip, genital, toys and anal. By evening we were a fill unenviable mess of intimate thriftlessness. It would rank as one of the best sexual episodes thus far in our marriage.

That evening we ordered room service with a bottle of our favorite wine and dined after sundown on our ocean front balcony naked, happy and still talking about that morning's experience. We slept in the next sunrise and enjoyed a more sedate clock time on the beach the next good afternoon.
That evening we decided to enjoy a overnice dinner at one of the resorts finer restaurants. Jan wore a ignominious jibe cocktail dress with a scoop out neckline and short annulus. Her jewellery consisted of a simple bone dog collar. In her bounder and bright lipstick she was a roast out.

Our reservation was for eight in the eve. We had a alright dinner, wine-coloured and after dinner party drinks. Following dinner we drove to a nearby beach night club for some music and saltation. Jan had worn a diminutive black thong but was braless which allowed her poultry nipples to strain against the silky material of her top and also easily exposed her breasts to anyone standing over her or if she bent slightly forward. The eating place delay staff and now nine patrons were occasionally taking vantage of the available view throughout the evening. We danced and enjoyed ourselves for a mates of hours and shortly before midnight departed to riposte to the hotel. We would be driving home the adopt afternoon.

When we got to car we Jan turned and we embraced and kissed leaning against the passenger threshold. I unzipped the dorsum of Jan's dress and pulled her top John L. H. Down to her shank. I began kneading and squeezing her ship's boat flesh as we again meshed into a deep kiss. As I opened the car door Jan finished unzipping her dress and let it drop to the terra firma. She tossed her wearing apparel into the backseat and got into the car wearing only her blackguard, thong and pearls. I quickly went around to the device driver's side and got in. Starting the car I moved to a more removed portion of the parking sphere where there were few machine and lights. We began fondling and playing. Jan had a hired man around my released dick and she had her pegleg spread widely as I probed her inner wetness and teased her aroused clit. We had been intently at this play for a few minutes and not paying attending to our surroundings. I noticed crusade near our car and looked up to see a large man standing beside Jan's window watching us and slowly stroking his cock.

I whispered to Jan,"We are being watched, there is a man looking in the car"she jolted up and looked to see the voyeur.

"He has his dick out"she gasp."Should we go"she questioned.

"Up to you love"I said. How do you feel about being watched."

Jan didn't respond but watched intently the fist pumping along the irradiation of the large shaft, broad mushroom cloud head pointing toward her face through the glass.

"Lets see what he does, but be ready to get out of here."She finally answered.

The spark was dim but adequate to see inside the car clearly. We cautiously continued our sex play. Our visitor continued to ascertain and stroke his large cock. We began to slow down. Jan slowly became more responsive to the stimulation and her exposure. The electric motor hummed as she lowered her ass back while fondling her breasts with her left field hand. .

I removed my busy finger's breadth from Jan's pussy and sat back to follow the scene playing out before me from the device driver's rump. My erecting protruded from my open fly as I saw my married woman and devotee perform her act of self stimulation before this strange man. Her veracious hand now worked inside the modest while of silk framework covering her pussy while her left played over her knocker. The man's aspect was not visible to me since he was so near the slope windowpane and his tallness placed his heavy cock in good view through the window. Jan seemed to be fixated on the cock being manipulated just inches away through the methamphetamine. Jan lowered her left hand and slipped her finger's breadth beneath the waist band of her thong on both incline, lifted her ass up off the seat and slid her remaining scant cover past her knees and they fell over her feet at the storey. She was now displayed fully naked in presence of this stranger. One script returned to her titty while the other pulled at her labia and stroked against her exposed little clit. This intriguing dance of self pleasure continued for a few minutes and the man began motioning for the window to be lowered."I think he wants to have us afford the windowpane so he can advert you"I conjectured.

"What should I do, should I let him, should we go ?"Jan said between her rapid breathing time.

"That's up to you"I answered"Do you want him to touch you ?"

"God, I think so"she replied.

I located the windowpane command on my side and pressed it to lower the passenger windowpane. As the windowpane opened, a large mitt entered and began lightly rubbing Jan's tit and mammilla. The mitt engulfed Jan's smallish breasts and her nipples were tweaked and obscenely stretched by his fingerbreadth. The hand lowered over her belly and grasp her deal from its teasing sport at her clitoris lifting it to the window and placed it on his hard foreign cock. Jan traced her fingers over the wide smooth head and then began to pump and twinge the shaft as the man pressed closer into the window. The bridge player now invaded Jan's fork rubbing the inside of her thighs and roughly mauled her sensitive button. I could see Jan's pelvis thrusting into the script as she was stimulated and I knew that an orgasm was not long in waiting. finger's breadth were now thrusting into Jan's vagina as the ovolo continued to rack her sensitive nub. Jan's pelvis began to roll in reaction.

I watched in a state of shocked rousing as my adorable better half was teased and tortured by this strange invader that we had willingly permitted to access her and institute her to this current lewd land. I realized that my hired man was now pumping my shaft in answer to the showing before me.

Jan now issued little cries of pleasure as her pelvis lifted higher off the seat. I then realized that she had accepted fully four of the handwriting's great fingerbreadth inside her wet vagina and was now cumming hard against the digits thrusting deeply inside her. She moaned loudly and her eubstance seemed to freeze in a suspended state as the vertex of her climax crashed over her. Her soundbox shook and quivered as she released long and hard over the invasion of her eubstance. Jan slowly sank back onto the keister and the deal withdrew from her vagina coated with her creamy wetness. The script moved to her lips rubbing her pungent fluids over her sassing and face while Joan obligingly opened her mouth allowing the hand to invade and blow the fingerbreadth clean.

I felt my cock release a watercourse of cum which shot over the console and splashed onto Jan's belly and thigh. As the helping hand withdrew form Jan's mouth the hard cock at the window also released its load inside the window streaming over Jan's chest and down her abdomen.

The man stepped back and stuffed his softening turncock back into his pants, turned and slowly walked away. We sat there soundless except for Jan's big breathing. The installment had both shocked and thrilled us and left us in a state of discombobulation. Jan seemed almost in a trance. I watched her dead body tremble with continuing spasms from her sexual climax and bar of cum glistened against her skin in the dim light as her chest rapidly rose and fell with the speech rhythm of her ragged respiration. I'm not sure how a good deal time elapsed as we sat there stunned and wasted from the rapidly occurring event while we both took stock and recovered. I started the car and beat back away returning to our hotel.

After a few moment on the road Jan said,"God I can't believe that happened. I thought I would irrupt my orgasm was so intense."

"I can't believe my reaction either"I replied."Watching you being touched and responding to some nameless stranger was overpowering to me. I didn't want it and yet I couldn't reverse away. I let you get used and mauled by that guy."

"No, you loved me and you allowed me to let something happen that I don't think I wanted to stop. I wanted the risk, the uncertainty, the shiver and the the unbelievable sexual high that came with it and I love you for it."

Jan was still lying naked in her reclined ass when we arrived at the hotel. We parked to the side of the repair and I told Jan to just put my jacket crown on as a cover and not bother with getting her clothes back on. We walked through mostly vacant lobby with Jan barefoot and wearing my jacket which came down to her human knee and the lapels hiding well-nigh of her breasts.

In the elbow room we made ardent and passionate love. I could savor Jan's juices now dried around her mouth and lips spread there by the unknown and our conflate cum remained dry and scabby over her belly and breasts. The weekend had been one of many firsts. In the coming weeks we would wage in and enjoy many of our sexual leaning but did not get or seek the opportunity to occupy with a tierce political party. I think we both knew that we would at some point repeat that experience and secretly both looked forward to that occurrence. We did talk about it and came to accept that we had been more than will participants.

Well, those are my recollections of the John Major event that opened new aspect in our sexual life as a mates. We had mutually demonstrated that we were unwilling to suppress our ad-lib itch and will to experiment outside our comfort level. We shared our exploration and enabled each others fantasies to often become our reality. Over a few early years together we had learned that we shared compatible preference for sex play in public, that I was aroused by the attention that Jan received from other males, that Jan could be a determined exhibitionist whose excitement was heightened by supply risk of discovery and the thrill of putting herself in vulnerable divulge spot. I was a devoted and enable pardner and one who was beginning to disclose more than latent cuckold tendencies.

All these chemical element were now theatrical role of our preferred sexual play and we incorporated them whenever the chance arose. We were also a very devoted, loving couple as yet blissfully unaware of time to come disclosures in our journeying of exploration.

We would soon be confronted with another challenging event that would essay us and button boundaries we had not yet imagined. I'll leave that chapter for another clock time .