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By *oddamn OP Couple
over a year ago
leicestershire |
I have gone out for the afternoon with the boys, and while I am out I get a message from you. You tell me that your Mum has offered to have the kids, she has collected them and you have been so horny you have spent the afternoon touching yourself on webcam! You tell me to come home and make the most of the rude mood you are in.
I have to remind you that I have a hotel room booked, so I tell you to get into town and come out for a drink. I tell you to meet me in R Bar at 9, and dress like you want it! You giggle and agree.
You arrive a little late, but you walk in wearing your heels and suspenders. They make you feel a little kinky, but given what you have been doing all afternoon you don’t mind the attention that your wiggle gives you. You don’t see me so you jump on a barstool and order a drink. As you cross your legs you have to pull your dress down a little, as you have revealed a little of your stocking tops. You look around to see if anyone noticed, and one guy smiles at you and salutes you with his drink.
You are looking for your phone to text me and as you look up the guy who spotted your stockings is in front of you. He asks if you would like a drink – a sambuca? You are a little off guard, but he insists and is already placing the order. When he hands you your drink he asks your name.
“Mrs Goddamn.” You reply. Why did you tell him that, why not your real name? Why no other name? You have been playing Mrs Goddamn all afternoon, enjoying teasing men online, but have you stepped over the line now? He says he didn’t notice you were married, and you reply again “It’s OK, my husband doesn’t mind sharing – in fact, he enjoys it!”
You are flirting so much with this guy you haven’t noticed me enter the bar. I manage to stand behind you and listen in as you tell the guy what you have been doing all afternoon – you enjoy shocking him, and he asks you all sort of questions about what you like. He is impressed you have visited swingers clubs and when his hand starts touching your leg you leave it there. You can feel how horny you are and you are hoping I arrive soon. Little do you know I am watching and listening to your every move. As his hand starts moving up your leg you put your hand on his – at first to stop him, but then you can feel his hard cock rubbing against the back of your hand. You hold his hand on your leg, while gently stroking his cock through his bulging trousers with the back of your hand.
Without asking you he orders two more shots – you then hear my voice behind you;
“You’d better make it three!”
You both jump, pulling your hands away from each other at the speed of light. I tell you both to relax, that I have been listening in (he saw me looking and listening, but didn’t know we are together). I tell you to stand at the bar and we will stand either side of you. You must now touch our cocks through our flies while we stand at the bar. I explain that this is your punishment for being such a dirty girl all afternoon. Him and I discreetly undo our flies and stand just behind and to each side of you. You down your shot and stretch out your hands. From behind it just looks like a crowded bar. From the front the barman can see your arms stretched out, and he can figure out what you are doing. You enjoy him watching your punishment.
I tell you what to do to complete your punishment. The bar is busy, so we can’t do too much here you say. Wrong, I reply, and whisper your punishment in your ear. You go red with shock and embarrassment, but the smile gives it away that you are game to do this. You start stroking his cock harder and faster. You can feel him get more excited, and he tries to pull away but now the bar is even busier and he can’t move. You use your hand expertly and make him cum while he is stood at the bar. He tries to hide his emotion, but fails. The barman overfills a wine glass as his is distracted, spilling the drink everywhere. You pull your cum covered hand out of his trousers and, to complete the challenge, lick his cum off your fingers.
He has to go to the bathroom and clean up, and while he does so we make our exit and head off for our next adventure. X x x
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