A Sunday dare from my husband [FM]

We were sitting around the house, my sister was over and we were all just drinking wine and talking after dinner. My husband, Brian, was clearing the table and poured us some more wine. He handed me a strip of paper that said, “I dare you to go for a walk with me.” I looked at him a little sideways, not sure what he meant and he walked towards the bedroom.

I got up to follow him and my sister Maddie, said, “Are you guys gonna go fuck?”

“Yes, totally,” I said back in a joking tone. She kept looking at her phone.

In the bedroom Brian greeted me with a kiss. He handed me his hoody and said, “just this.”

“Oh yeah?” he was much taller than me and the hoody was a ridiculous XXL he got for free at some event, so it would hang almost to my mid thighs. I took my shirt off and unsnapped my bra. I pulled it on and it more than covered the running shorts I was wearing, so I slipped them off. I zipped the hoody back up and brought the zipper to my neck, successfully covering my nakedness underneath.

“I thought you were being creative,” I told him.

He opened the top drawer and he had set out my rubber benwa balls and butt plug.

“There it is,” I said laughing. I didn’t want to blow the dare streak we had going so I grabbed the metal plug and the rubber benwas and used a little lube to work them inside of me. We walked back out and my sister gave me a what’s up kind of look.

“We’re going for a walk,” I said smiling.

“Great,” she said, standing up and grabbing her jacket, thinking she was invited. I looked back at my husband and he shrugged. I smiled at her and we all walked out the front door.

“Cold?” she asked, grabbing the baggy arm of the hoody. I pulled back afraid she was going to lift it up too much. She looked at me suspiciously. I held Brian’s hand. I could feel the balls wobbling inside of me, and I had to clinch them a bit to keep them in place. But the circular movement of them created a teasing sensation within my pussy. I was also VERY aware of my asshole filled with the thick stainless steel plug. I imagined them just separated with a thin layer of my own body. It was an intense feeling. I was dripping wet.

I walked hand in hand with my husband and he spoke casually with my sister, asking her about her work. Even though I was covered up, the cool breeze blowing up the open bottom of the hoody intensified the tingles in my pussy and was driving me crazy.

As we walked along the street and crossed over to the boardwalk along the beach it went from empty streets to many, many people walking around. The Venice boardwalk was buzzing with people out and about for the night and a ton of photographers. The restaurants were all packed and none of these people knew I was so wet my pussy was dripping down my inner thighs as I walked. I had shaved myself bald as a treat for my husband two days ago and the hairless skin was tingly.

We crossed the sand by the skatepark and walked out a little to the beach. The cool sand felt nice on my toes.

“Let’s sit for a bit,” Maddie said, plopping down on the sand.

I panicked a bit, and my husband said, “Naw, let’s go grab a drink,” and I panicked more. I was way too turned on and felt way too exposed. My husband had his hand on my ass and kissed my neck.

We walked back up to the boardwalk and went to the Bank of Venice bar on the corner. We stood at the bar and my husband acted so casual it was frustrating. He ordered three vodka sodas and we sipped and drank. It was a little too loud to talk so we drank next to each other. Maddie sat down and waved for me to do the same, I waved her off.

“What’s up?” she asked in my ear.

“I’ve been sitting all day.”

She turned away. My husband laughed and sat down as well. I knew if I sat the hoody would ride up to my hips. Everything was frustrating. I felt swollen and tingly and way too turned on and Brian kept teasing me by grabbing my ass or brushing his hand across my legs. I turned my back to my sister and pushed his hand between my legs. He ran a finger along my pussy lips and felt how wet they were, I wanted him so bad. I smoothed the hoody back down and looked around making sure no one noticed.

I leaned in to his ear and whispered, “meet me in the men’s room.”

I announced I was going to pee before we left, and set my empty drink down. Maddie was staring at the TV and I just walked away. Brian hadn’t moved when I looked back. I walked down the hallway, passing the kitchen and opened the men’s room door. It was a single toilet and sink. Luckily it was pretty clean.

I reached down and lightly pulled out the benwa balls, rinsed them and tucked them in the pocket of the hoody. The door knob jiggled and I opened it for Brian. He peeked around and came inside. I immediately unbuttoned his pants and started yanking them down. His half hard dick popped out and I wrapped my lips around it. He put his hand on the back of my head. Once he was hard, I stood up, he unzipped the hoody and kissed my nipples which were crazy hard and raw from rubbing the inside of the hoody.

He spun me around and I braced myself against the sink and he roughly entered me from behind grabbing my asscheeks in his strong hands. I was so wet there was a sloppy sound from his thrusting. I was so turned on that every thrust made me tense up as his cock ground inside my pussy. I grabbed the edge of the sink and tried to stay quiet as he pounded me.

I free’d a hand and started rubbing my clit. I felt my stomach fluttering and I was getting close. I lowered my head and he kept fucking and fucking me. I had a knee shaking orgasm and felt wetness gush down my leg. I let out a loud breath and moan and then he grabbed my ass tight and came inside of me. He pushed hard against me and pushed his cock deep inside of me. I caught my breath feeling full and relieved. He pulled out and yanked his pants up. Cum streamed down my inner thigh. I pooled it up and licked my fingers clean, then showed him my empty mouth by sticking my tongue out.

He kissed me on the cheek and walked out of the bathroom quickly, leaving me there. I wiped away some cum from between my legs, then zipped the hoody back up. I pulled out the buttplug and rinsed it off, sticking it in the pocket with the benwas. As I got back out there they were paying and Maddie looked at me with knowing eyes.

We walked the ten minutes back to the house without any events and once inside I pulled on a pair of running shorts and sat with Maddie talking more.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/aigo0q/a_sunday_dare_from_my_husband_fm