We were caught on the construction site just as my husband zipped up his jeans and passed me my ripped panties to wipe my face. Must have been quite a sight for the security guard, me on my knees, tits out and cum dripping into my mouth when I grinned at him. I straightened myself up and was promptly escorted out of the site with my husband. Fucking worth it. I swear my pussy throbbed every time I thought about our day date and my heart pounded with excitement for our next weekend.
“I can’t believe I let you talk me into it.” I laughed nervously as we sat down at an outside table of a café.
“I talked you into it?” He narrowed his eyes at me with a smirk. “You’re the one that picked it *and* downloaded the app for it.”
“For inside the house!” I hissed with a laugh. “You got it out and told me to put it in.”
“You could have said no.” He pointed out with a grin as a waitress arrived.
“Can I get you anything while you look over the menu?” She asked, her eyes repeatedly lingering on my husband.
“Two lattes please.” I smiled sweetly at her. Kill them with kindness. She smiled back but it looked a little tight. I didn’t have chance to glare at the back of her head though, an intense vibration shot through my pussy. “Ah!” I clamped my hand over my mouth. “You fucker.” I hissed at my husband who was laughing and tapping away on his phone, messing with the speeds and pulses of the love-egg he’d thrust inside of me before we left home.
“I’d say tell me to stop, but we both know you’re a dirty little slut and won’t.” He rumbled low enough that only I could hear him, he chose the setting that always had my hips bucking and my eyes rolling. Long, slow and intense pulsing, the tail of the vibrator was pressed against my clit and held firmly in place by my tight blue jeans.
I was biting my lip to stop me from moaning, but I couldn’t stop my eyes from repeatedly rolling back or stop myself panting. It was definitely one of our best toys. “Baby you need to turn it *off*.” My request came out as a low squeal that I tried to mask as a laugh but my hips were gyrating and causing the tail to rub against my clit, the vibration so intense I was almost to caught up in it to see when Miss Bitchface Waitress came back with our drinks.
“We’ll just have the coffees for the now.” My husband grinned. “My wife has a bit of a headache.” I cursed at him under my breath, hiding my face from her and the café windows as the vibration pulled me closer to an orgasm.
“Are you okay baby?” I could hear the sarcasm in his tone. “Fuck.” I hiccuped, the bastard turned the intensity up. “I’ll be fine.” I ground out and smiled tightly at them both.
“You dickhead.” I tried to snarl at him when she’d walked away but it came out as a moan instead. “I can’t handle it at that setting.” I gasped. It was too much, my legs were shaking, my mouth had gone dry and I wasn’t completely sure if my eyes would ever fucking unroll again.
When I opened my eyes to ask him to lower the setting he was already crouched beside me, his back to the café effectively hiding me from everyone and his lips on my neck. “Cum for me.” He whispered softly against the sensitive skin behind my ear just as he pinched my nipple hard, hurling me over the edge that I’d been desperately clinging to, I fell apart before him, my legs shaking and my screams muffled by my fist. “Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck fuck, fuck.” I chanted under my breath, fighting the urge to sob from the intensity.
“So fucking sexy.” He smirked with a bite of my neck before he returned to his seat like he hadn’t just made me cum at 1 o’clock in the afternoon sitting in a café.
“Today’s gonna be fun.” He grinned behind his tall latte. He spent the next hour and a half turning the egg on and off, making me writhe. We didn’t order food this time, just another round of lattes. I don’t think my hands were steady enough to try and eat and if they were I probably would have choked on food every time he turned it on.
“Shall we go for a walk?” He flashed me that feral grin again, it made my stomach dip with excitement and my pussy clenching even tighter. I nodded my head eagerly and stood from out table hoping that no one could see the darkened patch between my legs from my soaking pussy, I was swollen with the need for his cock. We left quickly and walked to the local nature reserve hand in hand.
We walked further and further into the wooded reserve, the path was still well trodden but we’d stopped seeing people a while ago. He pulled me out of my thoughts and off the path into the thick tree line, if you were to walk passed you’d have to stop to see us but we were visible. He pushed my back against the trunk of a thick oak tree, he kicked my feet apart and pressed himself flush against me, his thigh between my legs had me moaning softly.
He wasted no time, his lips on mine and his hands roaming from my neck to my tits and down to my bum. He held onto my hips and had me riding his thigh faster and faster, both of us chasing my next orgasm.
The texture of my jeans rubbing against my pantiless pussy was bordering on painful but it was building up my orgasm to dizzying heights, when I finally reached the peak my hips were convulsing against him and I screamed my orgasm into the empty forest. He removed his leg from between my legs and I slid to the floor, the bark of the tree scratching my back but I didn’t care, my pussy was still twitching and I barely had time to catch my breath when he grabbed a fist full of my hair and positioned the tip if his cock at my mouth, without needing to be asked I opened to him, he thrust his full length inside and roughly hit the back of my throat, his balls slapped against my chin as I gagged on his cock. I lifted my hand to grip him but he swatted my hand away.
“No.. Play with your tits for me gorgeous.” He growled, I pulled my vest top down under my braless tits, my nipples tightened into hard buds from the cool wind caressing them. I tugged at the bars of my pierced nipples, my eyes not straying from his. “Good girl.” He grinned down at me, he pulled his cock slowly out of my mouth, both of his hands gripped my hair tightly and I smiled knowing what was about to happen.
He thrust in and out of my mouth slowly, coating his cock with my saliva, but when his hands tightened and my scalp started to tingle I tightened my lips around him. He stopped thrusting his hips and instead moved my head with his hands, he pulled my head towards him and buried his cock in the back of my throat, choking me each time and each time for a few seconds longer. I knew if it were ever to much to handle I could put my hands on his thighs to stop him but I didn’t, I pinched my nipples harder and moaned on his cock which spurred him on and he fucked my face harder, my eyes were welling up with tears every time I choked on his dick, my mascara leaving black lines down my cheeks and my chin slick with thick saliva.
The noises from us filled the woods. My moans, his balls slapping against my wet chin, slurping, sucking and gagging, he was growling and swore his pleasure. He was using my mouth as his sex toy, fucking my face with a raw and brutal possession.
“Make me cum.” He grunted, I tightened my mouth even more and thrust my head with his movements. He pulled out and gripped my chin in one fluid move, his hot cum shot in my mouth and chin, dripping down onto my tits. “Fuck, swallow it all baby.”
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