("`-''-/").___..--''"`-._
`6_ 6 ) `-. ( ).`-.__.`)
(_Y_.)' ._ ) `._ `. ``-..-'
_..`--'_..-_/ /--'_.' ,'
(((' (((-((('' ((((
K R I S T E N' S C O L L E C T I O N
_________________________________________
WARNING!
This text file contains sexually explicit
material. If you do not wish to read this
type of literature, or you are under age,
PLEASE DELETE THIS FILE NOW!!!!
_________________________________________
Scroll down to view text
--------------------------------------------------------
This work is copyrighted to the author © 2009. Please
don't remove the author information or make any changes
to this story. All rights reserved. Thank you for your
consideration.
--------------------------------------------------------
Happy 4th
by Dusty1961 (address withheld)
***
A couple sets out to watch the 4th of July fireworks,
but a stranger ensures that the public display aren't
the only fireworks they see. (MMF, anal, exh, public)
***
Lacy felt the hand and froze. As crowded as it was, she
couldn't turn around to see who was behind her. The
hand slipped upward, under her skirt...
Mike had taken her to the lake to get away from the 4th
of July crowds of downtown. It had only taken a few
minutes on the road to realize they weren't the only
ones with that idea.
The hand traced the curve of her buttocks...
They had debated whether to turn back, or go ahead to
the lake. In the end, they had decided to forge ahead.
It had been quite a while since they had been able to
get out of town and enjoy the mountains.
Fingertips slipped through the cleft between her firm
cheeks, causing her to shudder. Whoever was behind her
now knew she wore no panties.
The crowd at the lake hadn't been as bad as they had
expected. They had chosen a fairly secluded spot to lay
out their blankets and enjoy the sun. The water had
been warm, and they swam together, toying with each
other as they did.
The fingertips gently stroked her behind. Her breathing
deepened.
Mike loved to tease his wife. He had made it a point to
fondle and caress her as they swam. He toweled her dry
afterward, paying careful attention to certain areas,
lingering a little longer than necessary.
The hand slid between her legs from behind. She
subconsciously spread her feet apart to grant easier
access. Mike put his arm around her as they waited for
the fireworks to begin...
Long before dusk, Mike had prepared the grill and
cooked dinner. While the meal was good, they were eager
to finish, so they could get a good spot for the
fireworks display.
Lacy felt the fingertips creep up her thigh, pausing
just below her thickening labia. She looked over at her
husband and rested her head against his body...
They had chosen a good spot, and not a moment too soon.
As they leaned forward against a low retaining wall,
the crowd seemed to arrive out of nowhere. They quickly
surrounded the couple, almost trapping them in the
process.
Lacy gasped as a finger grazed the tiny tufts of pubic
hair between her legs. Another quickly followed. Her
feet spread wider, of their own will.
Mike had climbed atop the low wall and surveyed the
crowd, there were only perhaps 60 people, but they were
crammed into the tiny knoll like sardines. Once back on
the ground, he had asked his wife if she wanted to find
another place. She had told him that their vantage
point was perfect, and they would never find another in
time to see the display.
A finger traced her labia, spreading them apart. Lacy
bit her bottom lip and leaned back into the man behind
her. She smelled the sweet aroma of spearmint on his
breath...
Mike chatted to the man next to him. There seemed to be
a delay in the show. It certainly was dark enough, the
gentleman agreed. Suddenly the first projectile burst
in the air.
A finger slid deep into Lacy's slippery vagina. Her
groan was masked by the report of the burst. Her hips
rocked backward, driving the digit deeper into her.
Mike hugged his wife closer to him when he felt her
body shiver, breaking her contact with the stranger.
Glancing around to make sure all attention was on the
firework display, he stealthily slipped a hand into her
shirt, cupping her breast.
The probing finger began a steady fucking rhythm,
silently slipping in and out of her dripping vagina.
Lacy raised a hand to the side of her husband's head
and drew his face close to hers.
"Don't say a word, and don't turn around," she said in
a trembling whisper. "I'm being finger-fucked from
behind."
Mike drew his head back slowly to look at his wife. Her
eyes twinkled in the reflection of the exploding
pyrotechnics. Her breathing came in gasps as she again
drew him toward her.
"He has two fingers inside me, and your hand on my
breast is driving me crazy," she quietly moaned. "God
he feels good."
The fingers slowed their pace, then withdrew for a
brief moment. Lacy was afraid the man had heard her
telling her husband, until she felt them return. This
time, a slippery thumb toyed with her anus. Mike gently
squeezed his wife's breast as she clutched at his arm.
He had gotten an instant erection from his wife's
revelation. He watched her labored breathing, and hoped
no one would notice.
The fingers suddenly dove into her deeply as the thumb
began to enter her tight rear passage. The fingers bent
at the knuckle, then straightened once again, creating
a delicious ripple, which ran up Lacy's spine.
"He's fingering my ass now... " Lacy breathed into
Mike's ear.
Mike threw caution to the wind and slowly slid his hand
between the folds of his wife's skirt. She jumped
imperceptibly when she felt his fingertips on her pubic
hair. Nervously, she turned her head toward her husband
once more.
"He'll never know I'm here," he said as his finger
found her clitoris. "Just relax and enjoy."
The fingers continued their undulations deep in her
slick vagina as the thumb pressed its way into her ass.
Lacy felt the tiny ridge of the stranger's knuckle slip
past her anal opening as her husband's fingers strummed
her clitoris. Lacy leaned back into the stranger,
smelling his sweet, minty breath once again.
Suddenly there was a quiet voice whispering in her ear.
"Lean forward a bit, I'm going to fuck you now."
Lacy stifled a scream as she came on the hands
exploring her body. Her pussy clenched hard as the
stranger behind her began to withdraw from her ass.
Bringing her face up to her husband's, she kissed him
deeply as the fingers retreated from deep inside her
body. She next felt the stranger's soaking wet fingers
slide over her ass, spreading her own lubrication over
her tightest entrance. The back of her skirt was
suddenly lifted higher.
Lacy groaned into her husband's mouth as she felt the
tip of a firm cock begin to pry its way into her
rectum. As the thin, yet amazingly rigid erection
filled her rear passage, Lacy frantically reached for
Mike's hand and slid it down to her now vacant vagina.
Fireworks continued to burst overhead as the anonymous
cock slid into her ass, finally filling her completely.
Mike could feel the man's throbbing organ through the
thin membranes that separated her passages. Lacy was
absolutely soaked, the obvious arousal caused either by
the stranger's cock invading her ass, or by the fingers
that had preceded her husband's.
The cock inside her began to move slowly, dragging a
stifled groan from the now panting woman. The stranger
knew what he was doing, and took her gently as her
husband held her in his arms. Once completely inside
her, he stopped his movements and allowed her body to
become accustomed to him. Mike kissed his wife deeply.
His fingers probed her vagina while his thumb circled
her clitoris. She panted and groaned into his mouth as
her tongue chased his.
The stranger held her hips and began to gently rock
forward, sending his erection deeper into her tight
channel. Lacy broke her lips away from her husband's
and hissed as the stranger's thrusts began to increase
in tempo. Since they were still in public, the stranger
had to keep his movements subtle. He drove his erection
into her to the hilt, then relaxed his muscles, letting
nature withdraw him slightly. He repeated the gentle
thrust, causing Lacy to quietly mewl in pleasure.
Lacy felt one hand leave her hip and reach around her
body. Mike pretended not to notice the strange hand
cupping her breast as his wife moved her hips backward
toward the hard cock buried deep inside her. Her breath
came in short gasps and she felt her face redden as the
sensations began to well up inside her. Mike could read
his wife’s body and knew her reactions to sexual
stimulus well. He knew that she was getting very close
to orgasm and he applied firmer pressure to her
clitoris with his thumb. His fingers kept up their
maddening undulations inside her slick vagina. The
erection inside her delved in and out of her ass harder
and faster.
The crowd suddenly roared as the fireworks display came
to its finale. Lacy's voice joined those of the
spectators as she felt the cock deep inside her begin
to swell, then suddenly erupt. The stranger used the
distraction of the noise to slam his hard cock as
deeply into her as he could and release his load of
sticky semen, completely filling her snug rear channel
with streams of cum. Lacy's vaginal muscles clamped
down on her husband's fingers and she came hard. She
forced her eyes open and watched in wonder as the
pyrotechnic shells exploded above her and her orgasm
exploded inside her.
The crowd cheered as the multicolored fire reflected
over the water. She yelled with them at the top of her
lungs and bore down hard with her inner muscles,
milking every ounce of pleasure possible from the
invader in her rear. Spasms rocked through her body and
she shook violently in her husband's arms. Her knees
weakened, and she would have collapsed to the ground
from exhaustion had it not been for the stranger and
her husband holding her up.
The last shell burst above them and they were
immediately plunged into darkness. Lacy collapsed
against her husband as the stranger withdrew. Mike
removed his fingers from within his wife and supported
her weight against his body. Her head lolled against
his shoulder and she was vaguely aware of the
stranger's sweet, minty breath.
"Happy 4th," was all he said; then he was gone.
After a few minutes, Mike half led, half carried his
wife to the car. He helped her into the passenger's
seat, then closed the door, moving quickly around to
the driver's side.
"Mike?" A voice suddenly said from behind him.
Mike turned and smiled brightly. "Rick! How the hell
are you doing? We haven't seen you since we left
Hawaii!"
"Doing all right, man. I got out of the Army and moved
up here. Heard the tourist girls here were better than
on Waikiki. So, what are you doing?"
"Computers, man, computers," he replied with a broad
smile.
"Where's Lacy?"
"She's right here," he said as he opened his door.
Rick walked around to Lacy's side of the car and peered
through the open window. "Hi, Lacy, how are you doing?"
Lacy's eyes opened as she recognized the voice.
"Rick?" she asked.
Now fully awake, Lacy pushed her door open and hugged
their old friend. His arms wrapped around her, pulling
her toward him.
"Did you enjoy the fireworks?" Rick asked. "I certainly
did," he whispered.
Only then did she smell the spearmint on his breath...
END
* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *
It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with
others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than
a trusted partner. 4-million people around the world
contract HIV every year. You only have one body per
lifetime, so take good care of it!
* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *
Kristen's collection - Directory 65