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Flashing for Hubby by Duddrwmn

I wish I could say I've been as sexually adventurous as some of you have been but I've been monogamous for the past 15 years. My adventures have always been restricted to my fantasies.

Until the past few months…
When my hormones shifted into high gear making me constantly wet and aroused and oh so hungry for adventure.

It's been a bit of a trial for my husband, which is understating things a bit to say the least. He's been struggling to accept my desire to correspond with others about sex, though it’s also becoming a bit of a turn on for him now too.

And we have begun having little adventures for real.

I've told you before I have a collection of toys - I don't just use them alone, my husband loves using them on me.

And in me…

He recently purchased remote control vibrating panties for me. He asked me to put them on late one evening and took me for a drive. While we were in the van he turned the vibrator on low and asked me to unbutton my blouse, unhook my bra and take my breasts out. The delicious vibes washed over my clit and pussy and up through my body, bringing my nipples to diamond hardness.

The 2 lane highway we were on is a heavily used truck route.

With lots of late night drivers...

I was scared when I realized what was going to happen, nearly in tears and very anxious. But he quietly persuaded me, caressing my breast and nipple, and the vibrator felt so good with waves of pleasure pulsing through me...

When a truck came towards us he told me to lift my breasts and hold them up for the driver to see. He turned on the dome light as the driver approached and passed us. I shivered with pleasure as the truck rolled past and the vibrator quietly, insistently centered my total attention on my throbbing clit. That was when hubby quietly told me I was not allowed to cum until he gave me permission. I moaned in protest and growing pleasure, but submitted to his will and concentrated on not cumming. We passed many trucks, with me holding my breasts out as an offering to each and every one of them, my own fingers tugging and pinching my nipples as if with a mind of their own. My breath coming shorter and harsher, forcing myself not to succumb to the demanding, consuming pleasure shaking my very center.

My husband reached down and unzipped his pants, reached over, took my hand and placed it on his hard cock. I wrapped my fingers around him and gripping him firmly, slowly began stroking him. Long, slow strokes, rubbing my thumb over the tip and gathering the slickness there. With a smile I released him and brought my thumb to my mouth and licked it clean, immensely enjoying his expression as he watched me - his eyes riveted to my mouth as I drew my thumb into it and sucked playfully. After several minutes of stroking him he pulled a condom out of his pocket and handed it to me and I rolled it over his swollen cock and began stroking him faster and harder until, with a harsh groan his warm seed spurted. I continued stroking his cock until he began to soften then slipped the condom off of him, being careful not to spill his seed.

As he watched, fascinated I dribbled his seed from the condom onto my still naked breasts and began smearing it around my nipples and over my ample bosom. With a smile he told me I could cum now and turned the vibrator on high, driving me into a frenzy of squirming and moaning as the intense vibrations washed through my clit and into my body lifting me higher and higher until with a wild cry, my body convulsed and a very intense orgasm surged through me. And still the vibrations went on giving no quarter as they instantly drove me into another prolonged orgasm. Gasping and shaken to my core, I cried out gripping my armrests for dear life as I was f***ed yet again to the edge my body jerking and convulsing until I was so saturated with pleasure I had to beg him to turn it off.

With a soft laugh he switched the vibrator off, a smile playing across his mouth as he watched my body slump with relief. But still I squirmed releasing little aftershocks that continued to rock my world...

We pulled ourselves together and I got dressed - still wearing his cum on my breasts. Smiling wickedly hubby turned the van into a truck stop and e****ted me into the diner where we ate a very early breakfast. And all the time we were there I could smell and feel his cum on me, blushing as I met his knowing eyes. He leaned over and whispered to me, "When we get home I'm going to fuck you until you scream"!

But that's another story...

I have a vision of you sitting in my boat. There are two tight fitting chairs in front. The dash has a nice cut out, so your long legs are nicely stretched as you keep yourself balanced during a succession of wake hops. The jiggle of your breasts are too much for me to ignore, and your hand petting my crotch is an inviting signal.

At a secluded cove, we steal a furtive glace at each other, and I pull in, stand up while we still moving and toss the anchor out. The boat glides to a stop, and I toss out the stern anchor, and start hauling it in until it sets. Not to be left out of the work, yo Continue»

Rope

I stepped up to the counter and dropped the two wrapped hanks of nylon rope on the wooden top in between the display of knifes and some tap rulers. The owner had given up watching the counter and was searching for some parts for another customer so his dutiful wife came out from the office and waited on me.
“That’s pretty rope” she opined, “I picked that colored stuff up at the Hardware Show two years ago”. “You’re the first person I’ve seen even look at it”. “What are you going to use it for?” I smiled sweetly and looked her in the eyes. “I like the contrast between the red and my wi Continue»

He crept out of the bedroom and into the hallway expecting to find his way to the bathroom to relieve himself before dressing. Squatting over the bowl he released a hard stream into the bowl, so quietly that the only sound he could hear over his heart was the old clock ticking it’s steady beat in the hallway. Closing his eyes he relaxed, breath slowing down, as did the stream of pee until it was only a drip that the ticking clock quickly out paced.

He was about to raise himself when he heard her pad down the hall and into the bath, and he froze as she stood in front of him, her fingers stro Continue»

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Morning came a little later for Anna than usual, as it must have been after 9:30 when she stirred. She had the day off, so there was no reason to hurry and besides her boy had set the automatic coffee pot to start at 10:15 so she turned over, relaxed and considered last night's fun and games. Her new boy's training was coming right along, and in a month or two he might be ready to show off to her s****r. Provided the bitch was ready to let her play with her toys. Thinking about that hot little wench she kept around to keep her two teens company... as if those two needed anythi Continue»

Having made the acquaintance of the lady who runs my favorite boutique, stopping by to say hello has become a new fascination. Business is shitty these days, so I arrive with coffee and sweetbread from starstrucks to help smooth over the prospect of another hour with no customers obsessed with lingerie.

We've covered all the ills that beset society, politics and business, so it was only a matter of time until we started to converse about sex. Lightly into it at first; I assured her that my taste in such matters was too perverse to burden her with, but as woman are wont, that statement Continue»

I posted this story on the asstr site a year or so ago. It's buried inside somewhere, but I still get weekly reports that folks are down loading it. I'll post it in parts for your enjoyment. Don't be afraid to comment, shit like this is a lot of fun to write, and comments from readers are the icing on the cake!
Stan Lee aka good medicine

Such a Deal Part 1

Got back home from another long night at the job to find Wifey and BGF at home giggling in the living like a couple of school girls. Popped a top and went in Continue»

I love breasts. Woman's breasts. Heavy breasts. Milky, sweaty, fragrant, hard nippled, just plain delicious large breasts. Big hooters, bodacious ta-taas, mammoth melons............. the bigger the better.

And I love to be used by ladies with such attributes. Might I lick your puss, or will you consign my tongue to your asshole?

I'm fond of licking and being tormented. My concentration wars with your obsession. You provide the pain and I the pleasure. You raise the welts, I'll raise your clit.

If you think you can turn me on, consider the lure of your tits. I'll worship the dewy underside. You'll clip my sack, and whip my cock.

We'll get along just fine.