My last story got a lot of good response so I decided to post another.
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We live in the middle of nowhere. This is beneficial for my exhibitionism, because I can be outside. Giving me the thrill, even if no one actually sees. We have a half mile long driveway if that tells you how remote in the middle of the country we are. At the end of the aforementioned half mile drive we have a turnaround in front of our house. and in the middle of this turnaround is an island of grass and a small fountain flagpole combination. Considering our company is on our property, this is a fitting entranceway. I decided to take the day off work, put on a tiny red bikini and red hooker platform heels and go suntan for all of the employees to take a peek out of the garage doors on their lunch hour. We have a pool where I could have gone in the back of the house… but no one can see that, not nearly as fun. I ended up topless like a good slut. The breeze from the fountain mist was nice as well.
For some reason, the ignorance is my excuse for validating why this is okay. I cannot tell for certain if anyone can see me. They would have had to walk to the open bay door, and take time to notice me approximately 150 feet away. Plus I hate tan lines. And since I have no guarantee that people would see me, I can’t be blamed if they do right? Good validation?
Around lunch my husband decided to come out to see me and as he got there he casually unzipped his pants. I know what a girls job is when this happens so I sat up and starting bobbing my head as he told me how the day was going so far. When he talks about his day he doesn’t want feedback, he just wants to vent, so my mouth and lips didn’t need to be used for speaking. Just sucking casually as I stared up at him. Eventually he got bored of having his dick sucked and had me lie back on the beach chair, spread my legs, put my hooker heels in the air. He kneeled on the grass, took out his cock, and mounted me. Again, I am not sure if anyone saw us, but they very well could have.
We never changed positions, I just kept my legs spread, my arms around his neck as my tits bounced under the sunshine. We never bothered to remove my bikini bottoms either, he just pulled them to the side and used me for my best assets. He spent most of the first ten minutes pounding my asshole, but every once in a while he would switch holes quickly causing me to moan like the cheap slut I am. The fact that I was a good little fuck slut for my husband right out in the middle of a sunny day on our property where anyone could see is intoxicating. I was secretly hoping a truck driver would come to make a delivery and would see us. I love being an exhibitionist.
When my husband finished with me, he didn’t even really address me much, just stood up, pulled up his pants and walked away, leaving me used and leaking. I shakily wandered back to our house where I collapsed on the couch in our living room. I woke three hours later to the feeling of my bottoms being moved for round two after he got home from work.
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Please note, all of my adventures involve my husband, I don’t plan on posting anything from my younger years. I love my husband. Please do not send me messages telling me how much better you are, or how we can meet up. (I got like 3 of these). I don’t want to cheat, thanks!
Also if you are the 51 year old who replied to my last message, it was accidentally deleted.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/84rx96/fmexhibitionismyall_liked_my_last_story_so
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