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Lisa's shopping trip
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A true story describing a little indiscretion by my wife, Lisa, a number of years ago, told from her viewpoint, but possibly slightly embellished over time.
We had only been married for a while, I think it may have been about a year, and I was by my own admission a bit of a novice sexually having not had a proper partner before my husband. However, I certainly enjoyed sex with my husband and was at the time being encouraged by him to relax more and be more adventurous, so perhaps it serves him right.
Anyway, I left him doing some DIY and headed off to do some shopping. I had pretty well got all the bits I was looking for and feeling a bit peckish, as it was lunchtime so I bought some sarnies and a drink and headed for the small green at the top of the town for a well earned rest and catch a bit of sun. It was a lovely hot day and I recall only needing to wear a skirt and top. These were the days when it was fashionable to not bother with a bra. I was soon totally pre-occupied by my sun worshipping as I lay topping up the tan. I was vaguely aware of people chatting around me although not really taking much notice. However I caught a comment made to my left and glanced over to see a couple of lads sharing a can of beer. They were looking back in my direction so I quickly turned away and continued tanning. I could hear them approaching and one of them said ‘hello’, so I looked up and found them standing by me, in their shorts and T-shirts. We began to chat and I remember thinking that they both looked ok and I was quite flattered by the attention. I felt quite at home with Marcus, with whom I chatted easily. His mate Tony was more full of himself and tried to hit on me almost straight away.
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After a short while I detected the direction of the conversation change as Tony made some more personal observations about how I looked which generated a response as my bra-less nipples began to swell beneath my top to the obvious delight of both lads. Taking this as a positive sign they upped the tempo and made some very improper suggestions, which I should have nipped in the bud but for some reason I just laughed them off as I was actually getting quite turned on by this stage. Tony was now sitting on the ground next to me and commented that all this dirty talk was beginning to give him a hard on. I glanced down and could quite clearly see the outline of his growing cock in his shorts. I remember saying to Marcus ‘I suppose you’re just as bad’ to which he replied something like ‘see for yourself’ as he raised the hem of his shorts to reveal an ever arousing shaft begin to stir. Tony noticed my legs were slightly bent and deftly slipped his hand under my knee, to caress my thigh. He had correctly guessed that I was rapidly succumbing to their play and chat and probed further up to find my thighs unashamedly parting to his touch. My panty lined crotch was clearly damp as his hand stroked the outline of my pussy and applied some pressure across my clit, bringing a slight gasp from me as a wave of pleasure washed over me. I really was theirs for the taking.
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One of the lads, Marcus I think, suggested that we continued this elsewhere, perhaps at his place just down the road. I felt uneasy at this suggestion as he had already told me he lived with his girlfriend.Going to their home to do goodness knows what in her lounge or bedroom in her bed just seemed wrong. I think they were a bit surprised that I hadn't just given an outright no. In fact I was too. They quickly suggested an alternative may be a stroll along the river for a short way – Tony knew of a secluded spot. Agreeing to this, we strolled, chatting mainly to Marcus with Tony just behind making the odd comment about my if I had an all over tan and how he loved my curvy bum and how it swayed as I walked. After maybe ten minutes we reached the golf course and a wooded area which Tony led us through into a small clearing which was definitely far enough away from the path to be secluded. Marcus turned to me and asked if I was ok about all this. I nodded and smiled to which he gave a tender kiss on my cheek. As he did so Tony approached behind me and raised my t-shirt to expose my bare breasts and solid nipples, which he then proceeded to rather coarsely grope with his hands. I could feel his tool bulging through his shorts into my bum. Marcus commented on how erect my nipples were and moved his head down to take one in his lips, his tongue circling around it and then flicking across it to send a tingle into my stomach. He raised my arms to slip the top over my head and cast it to one side to leave me topless, in the middle of a wood with two strangers, slightly apprehensive and guilty but intoxicated by the sexual desire I felt and excitement of what would follow.
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As Marcus continued to lick and suck at my breasts so my hands followed a path from his shoulders, along his side to the waistband of his shorts. My fingers deftly slipped down and fondled a firm bum to his obvious pleasure, at which point he quite blatantly steered my left hand around the front and onto his erect cock, bursting to be free of the confining material. As I felt over its length and around his tight balls I remember comparing the size to my husband’s as about the same. A glance down to the now exposed tool confirmed this, as the head danced to the slow wanking movement of my hand. Simultaneously I was aware of my waistband loosening as Tony had found and unzipped my skirt and wasted no time in slipping it down over my bum to the floor. I paused and stepped out of it to lay it carefully to one side. I was now in only panties and sandals with two lads, one exposed and the other removing his shorts. I really should not have been doing this! Tony now presented his slightly longer, and somewhat thicker cock in a shuffling hand, longing for my attention.
Tony, who was definitely keen to fuck me by this stage, continue to foldle my bum and swiftly slipped down my damp silky pink panties revealing the tan lines around my exposed bum. Oh god I was now completely naked with these two strangers and putting any remaining doubts behind me, turned and took Tony in hand. He once again but now roughly groped my breasts. Marcus by this time had moved behind me to which I responded by sliding my left leg sideways slightly to invite his attention to my damp and tingling pussy. A warm hand accepted the offer and caressed my ever moistening lips, flipping my clit and weakening my knees. One, then two fingers parted my lips and circled the edge of my pussy before probing deeper. A brief fingering was punctuated by the feeling of his head as he positioned his cock to enter me from behind. My hand squeezed on Tony’s cock as Marcus slid his length into me and, slowly at first, pumped to and fro, deeper and deeper until his balls began banging against my thighs. I leant forward to heighten the pleasure and feel a deeper penetration. Encouraged by this Tony coarsely took my neck, keen for my mouth to take his erect prick. Not wishing to disappoint I pulled back the skin and licked around the swollen head before sucking hard, pumping his length with my hand.
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Marcus was now sliding easily into my willing cunt, varying the pace and depth. A hand snaked around to my abdomen and down through my pubes to a waiting clit which responded to the touch by tensing my cunt muscles and sending a warm flow of juice over his shaft. I eagerly continued wanking Tony’s cock until he intervened, not wanting to shoot his load too soon. I felt Marcus was close to cumming as he withdrew his length. I turned my attention to him and with a few swift pulls he shot his load harmlessly into the undergrowth. Tony meanwhile sensed his time had come and also moved to my rear seemingly desperate to satisfy himself. He crudely parted my cheeks and thrust his larger length into my now soaking cunt. This was, unfortunately for him, not particularly comfortable for me and after a few deep thrusts I withdrew his luckless prick. Feeling hard done by he began to protest, although Marcus intervened and we agreed a compromise and with Tony now kneeling behind me I bent forward to expose my cunt and arse to him, fingering myself in mock masturbation, whilst he performed the real thing to finally stand and shoot his load toward my bum, with a few splatters of cum landing on my cheeks. I could feel some dribbling down the crack. Tony cheekily then smeared his cum over my bum and teased my hole with a cum-soaked finger. A new but surprising not unpleasant experience
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We dressed in relative quiet and rejoined the path heading back to the town, Marcus with his arm around me and Tony once again behind, moaning that he missed out on fucking me properly. That was some shopping trip!
Driving home my mind was racing. Did I really just do that? Did I enjoy it? Well Marcus was great, Tony was a twat. Do I want to do it again? Not with Tony, but with Marcus maybe. I had his number and he wanted to see me again. Should I tell my husband? Well it was his suggestion - sort of.
So I did tell him. Not much at first. He was angry. More than I expected. However here's the weird thing. Our sex life was so good after and he wanted to know more and more, to which I relunctantly obliged for weeks after, with a growing awareness that it seemed to be turning him on and that sex with him was good after. The constant probing also backfired on him as with every question I realised I did want to see and feel Marcus again. Next time it won't be in a wood, next time I won't waste all his lovely cum and next time may not be sharing the details with hubby. Now where did I put that number?
Still agonising over whether to ring Marcus, my husband made up my mind for me. The constant questions about my liaison became so tedious that we had a blazing row. Why do you keep asking me these things? Why can't you just let it go? Then the truth - he told me it was such a turn on knowing what I'd done and that he kept thinking about it and wanking. Oh my god, I had suspected but now confirmed!
So what do you want my to do? Do it again? I can you know. I've got his number I blurted out before I could stop myself. Oh shit what have I said!
Silence.
Course I don't want you to go off and do it again. Well not behind my back.
What the fuck! What are you saying?
I'm saying I’m on the one hand I’m not sure I could cope with you going off behind my back like that again but on the other hand you telling me about it was such a turn on and we seem to fuck so intensely after. Wow some revelation. Surprised by that I admitted that as he fucked me I thought back to being taken by two strangers. However I asked surely you don’t want it to happen again?
Silence…...then he pulled back the duvet revealing a massive hard on, which I straddled with my now soaking cunt and began to ride him vigorously. I faintly heard him mumble ‘that's it, ride my cock you fucking dirty slut’
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