Ford pickup under the stars up at the lake. “Yes” she said softly. “I thought I felt the earth move under us” he said, “It was the greatest feeling of my life. After that we fucked like rabbits, anywhere, anytime we got a chance.” She remembered and she told him so. He turned to her in the moonlight. “I want that feeling back.” They held each other briefly in the cool night air, and returned to their bedroom.
She promised to think about it just before he fell off to sleep, and she lay back in the bed for a long time after he began snoring gently in her ear. Stan was a good lover. She loved his hard strong cock and the way it made her feel…he was a careful lover who always made sure she was satisfied. She knew what he felt, that things had gotten ordinary between them, even if it was good ordinary, they needed some spice in their lives. She knew who she had to talk to, so she cuddled up to Stan’s strong body and went to sleep.
“Are you out of your mind?” Teri asked her friend Marge. Marge repeated what she had told Teri in a low voice. Her husband Ted was in the living room watching a football game, but she didn’t want to include him in this conversation. “I can see Stan would love it, but I could never…” Marge grinned at her longtime friend, “Oh yes you can, and when you see what it does to your man, you’ll get wilder still!” Teri had her reservations, but she really adored Stan. If this might make him happier, she was willing to try it. It
“I’d really like to see this movie honey, it’s got that really hot actor I like so much as the star…and I hear it’s pretty sexy too” Teri said to Stan, “Can we please go see it tonight?” Stan smiled at his tiny wife, “Sure we can, I’m off tomorrow and we have no plans. We’ll have a late dinner after and make a night of it.”
Teri took a long time getting ready for the night out. She soaked in the tub with hot, jasmine scented oil. She did her nails in bright scarlet and used the matching lipstick, Stan’s favorite. The scoop necked, high waisted 70’s style peasant dress she wore complimented her tiny figure, making her small firm unfettered breasts seem somehow rounder and fuller. Her curly dark shoulder length hair accented the light blue of her eyes. Marge’s suggestion that she shave her pubic hair had left her feeling delightfully wicked and even a little dangerous. She examined herself in the mirror. It was completely obvious that she was naked beneath the thin jersey knit, but at the same time there was a demureness about the simple peasant dress that seem wholesome. She was totally satisfied with the results of her labors…and in spite of her reservations she felt a small tight ball of excitement building in her.
Stan liked it too. Even as they stood in the small line to get tickets he could barely keep his hands off her. He had not mentioned it, but she knew he was aware that she was naked beneath the dress. His hands had slipped down her back to where her panty line usually was several times. His face had registered his surprise, but he had made no mention of it. Teri smiled up at his craggy handsome face, and he bent to kiss her lightly. “You look amazing!” he told her. They usually sat at about the center of the theater when they went, but tonight she guided him to seats near the back on the dark side, nearest the wall. As the opening scene came on, she nestled her head on Stan’s shoulder and waited.
She got her opportunity just a few minutes into the movie. The good looking actor with the incredible hard body and impossible abs was naked, kissing the breasts of a really nice looking actress. Teri whispered into Stan’s ear. “I wonder how big his cock is?” Stan seemed mildly amused at the question, but she could tell he was wondering about the body of the woman in the scene. She looked around to see if anyone had sat near them. There was a nice looking young man in the center row of seats across from them, but he was focused on the nude actress on the screen too. Teri slid the skirt of the peasant dress up nearly to her waist and spread her legs as wide as the seat would allow. Stan didn’t notice, as the actress onscreen was now completely nude, the handsome young actor between her spread thighs…though the explicit details were artfully covered by the bedclothes. She took a deep breath, and moved Stan’s hand to her newly shaved pussy. When his hand touched her it was almost like an electric shock. She marveled at the rush of heat between her legs. “She hissed quietly into Stan’s ear “Do you suppose they are really fucking?” Stan jerked at both the question and the feel of his wife’s hairless mound. She was holding his hand with both of hers, moving his fingers exactly where she wanted them, and literally masturbating herself with his hand. She felt the wetness begin. Teri could tell Stan was aroused, she could see the rising lump expanding in the front of his pants. “Watch” she whispered hoarsely, “He’s fucking her. Do you like watching him fuck her? Does it turn you on?” Stan’s lump lurched in his pants, she watched it jerk.
Leaving his hand between her legs, she reached up and pulled the scoop necked top down below her breasts, leaving them bare to the darkness. She began pulling and tweaking her already hard nipples. Her own excitement billowed inside her like a spring storm. “You like watching him fuck her don’t you?” On the screen the actress’s breasts were shaking back and forth in simulated ecstasy, but in the seats, Teri’s began to heave. Stan nodded, speechless but spellbound, and seeing a side of Teri he had never before seen. He loved it. Teri now had worked two of his fingers into her, and she was dripping onto the seat. Her legs were spread so wide he could see the inner muscles of her slender thighs working, her hips rotating in the opposite direction of his hand. Her hands left her breasts and pulled his head down to hers, her eyes wide. As she held his face close to her own, she began really writhing in the seat, her breath coming in short bursts. “You’re going to make me cum right here” she said. She kissed him deeply. “I think he has a really big dick” she gasped. “I bet they’re really fucking and she really has that big dick inside her!” Stan used his free hand to massage his cock through his pants. “Does that excite you Teri” he breathed. “You’d really like to see his cock while he fucks her?” Teri’s eyes squeezed shut. “Yes” her hips began to spasm. “I’d like to suck his cock, I’d love to feel his hot cum pouring into my mouth!” Her orgasm took her, her tiny body thrashing in the theater seat.
She sat up, afraid to look around in case someone might have seen her. She had been surprised at the intensity of her orgasm, and she had been louder than she’d imagined she would. Her skirt slid back down by itself, but her breasts were still bared. It felt childishly wicked to sit here uncovered like this in public, but she found she was enjoying it. Stan was still rigid with surprise, and, she noted, something else was still just rigid. She leaned forward, rubbed his straining dick. She kissed him and bent back to his lap. “Somebody’s excited” she crooned softly. “Yesss” Stan whispered. “That excites you does it?” She lightly nuzzled his erection through his pants. Stan could barely restrain himself. He nodded. She unzipped the fly of his khaki pants and freed the swollen organ. Kissing the tip, she darted her tongue out, licking all the way around his glands. “Does the idea of watching me suck his cock turn you on?” she asked. Beyond caring, his answer was bluntly honest. “Yes, it turns me on…” Slipping the head gently inside of her mouth, sucking gently, then grabbing it hard and looking into his eyes she said “And would it turn you on if I let him cum in my mouth?” Stan began to erupt fiercely. She dropped her mouth back on to his pulsing cock and swallowed every last drop. Licking her lips, she raised her head from the spent cock and looked up. The young man across the center aisle was staring at her bare heaving breasts, and her tongue licking the last of the cum from her lower lip and chin. His massive dick was out of his pants and in his hand. She came again.
In their car on the way to the restaurant, she clung to him, sitting close to him on the seat as she had when they were dating. Neither had spoken, and she was beginning to be afraid that her little plan had gone too far. She also realized that she had crossed a line it would be hard to hide behind again. Her little plan had grown tonight, taking on a life of its own and going much further than she’d intended. And she was absolutely incensed by it. Her nerves were aflame as they had rarely been in her life. She was still wet with excitement, and it was hard to still her hips. Even contact with the rough fabric seat of the SUV was stimulating her sensitive pussy. “Are you mad with me baby?” she asked. Stan grinned down at her. “Mad, no. Surprised, yes. I’m still so hot I can barely drive!”
Up on her knees kissing his face, she whispered “Stop the car!” Stan quickly pulled to the side of the road. “What’s the matter baby?” She quickly straddled him, lifting her skirt clear and reaching for his fly. “I want to fuck” she said, freeing his cock and holding him against the entrance to her wet slit, “now!” She writhed with pleasure as she settled him in her, rocking back and forth to get as much penetration as possible. It felt so good. “But people can see us” Stan said into her seeking mouth. She reached up and peeled the top of the peasant dress down, baring her top half down to her navel. “Does that excite you baby?” she teased. He responded by hunching his hips upward, jabbing the hard tip of his cock in her so deeply she felt her cervix cushion the onslaught.
They tottered into the restaurant holding each other up. “Everyone will think we are drunk” Teri giggled. “I am” Stan laughed back. They hadn’t enjoyed each other so much in years.
“I would love to have been there to see that” Marge said. “I can just see you sitting in that theater seat with your tits hanging out and a face full of cum and finding some good looking guy watching you! That had to have been priceless!” Teri blushed. She had stayed wet all night, even after Stan had fucked her again when they got home from the restaurant. They had made love slowly on the balcony, both completely nude there for the first time, not knowing and not caring if there were unseen watchers. She was still wet and puffy, the soft fabric of her panties seeming to caress her sensitive pussy. “I still can’t believe I did that” she said to Marge, “and even more, I can’t
