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Eating Out
By Tiffany (address withheld)
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A couple enjoys the danger of "doing it" in public
places. (MF, exh, public)
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My husband and I have been married for several years
and we've both decided that in order to keep spice in
our marriage alive we've got to inject excitement into
it whenever we can.
We are both extremely liberated when it comes to sex.
We read a lot of the sex magazines, digests and
websites and we try to keep up with all the new trends
in sexual acts. We'll do just about anything once, if
it gives us a thrill.
One of our new games is to have sex in public. Yes,
that's just what I mean. We get each other off when
there are other people around. The real trick isn't the
sex part, but not letting anyone catch us while we're
at it.
Sometimes we plan it all out and sometimes it just
happens. That's when I like it the best, when it's all
spontaneous and you just go with the flow. You don't
know what's going to happen and that's the main part of
the excitement.
The other night for instance, we went out to an
expensive French restaurant in the city. Both of us
were in a frisky mood and even before we got to the
parking lot so hot I was weak at the knees. I wanted to
get fucked, or at least get eaten out.
But my husband kept putting me off. He said we had to
get to the restaurant before they gave our reservation
to somebody else.
I told him, "If you knew how wet my cunt is right now,
you wouldn't torture me like this."
But my husband just shushed me and put the car in the
lot. But I didn't let him forget about my wet and hot
pussy all during the meal.
Once we were seated at our table, sitting side by side,
I took his hand and moved it under the tablecloth and
up my skirt. I wasn't wearing panties and I let his
fingers slide into my juicy slit.
"Wow, you're really wet," my husband said, laughing.
"See, I told you. Now, are you going to do something
about it?" I challenged him.
He fingered me for a bit, and then asked, "What do you
expect me to do in front of all these people? You want
to cause a scandal or something?"
Well, I didn't let him off that easily. I kept pressing
his hand to my pussy and then at one point I put two of
my own fingers into my cunt and then put them against
his lips, making him suck off my pussy juice.
Finally he gave in. He waited till no one was looking
and then pretended to drop his spoon and slipped under
the table. I shivered with excitement as I felt him
going between my legs.
I opened wide and let him stick his face against my
sopping pussy. I twitched and squirmed with excitement
as his tongue lapped my wet snatch. He licked me and
sucked me hard, pulling my clit into his lips and
nibbling on it.
It was all I could do to keep from screaming out and
jumping in the air. My hands gripped the tablecloth
until I nearly pulled it up and spilled the glasses
from the table.
I came as quietly as I could, pressing my thighs
against his head, biting my lip so I wouldn't moan.
Then my husband quickly slipped back beside me, a grin
on his lips, as well as my frothy cunt juice on his
chin. It was wonderful. He was wonderful.
END
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Please keep this story, and all erotic stories out of
the hands of children. They should be outside playing
in the sunshine, not thinking about adult situations.
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