Sorry! Still very behind on the updates. These are the continuation of the events that happened on that fateful weekend a month ago.
This picks up from where the previous part left off. You can read Part 14 [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/x1ire3/32f_22m_intern_at_work_saturday_afternoon_fever/)
**Part 15 is below**
I was so engrossed looking at Eric’s full frontal photo that he just texted me, I did not notice my husband’s cousin come over towards me. I nearly jumped out of my skin when
*Cousin (Smirking) – “Hey, kya dekh rahi thi? (What were you looking at?). Koi hot hunk hai kya? (Some hot hunk?) Planning to cheat on my bhai (brother)?*
I went into a state of panic and was terrified she actually saw my phone screen. She was one of the biggest gossip queens in the family and for some reason she seemed to hate me and was always trying to provoke me. I had already turned the phone screen off.
*Me (Flustered stuttering) – “Err…Kuch nahi (Nothing). Just shopping online for some dresses for the wedding.”*
Another cousin was getting married in a couple of months. I was pretty certain from the angle she approached there was no way she could have seen my phone screen. It was most likely she was just throwing things at the wall to see what sticks, but I had a gnawing fear that just maybe she could have seen something.
*Cousin – (Putting her hand out and reaching for ) – “I am also looking for some dresses. Show me.”*
There was absolutely no way in hell I was going to give her the phone. I hesitated and tried to figure out how to deflect her attention. I thanked my stars when I heard my hubby’s voice from behind me.
*Hubby (Playful tone) – “Kyon meri biwi ko thang kar rahi ho.. (Why are you troubling my wife)”*
My hubby sensing my discomfort, thoughtfully dragged my cousin away using some pretext. I breathed a sigh of relief as that was close and I had a lucky escape. My hubby eventually managed to escape her clutches and came back to me. I hugged him and kissed him on his cheek.
*Hubby – “I can definitely sense something. What did I miss?”*
I dragged him further away to an even quieter spot. I was breathing hard when I handed him my phone with the photo of Eric’s butt open on the screen.
*Hubby – (Handing the phone back) – “Woah. Nice butt. He sent it to you like now?*
*Me – “Yes. It is from his camping trip. He sent it today, maybe 45 minutes ago. There is more, scroll.”*
*Hubby (Scrolling and sees the normal photo) – “Looks like a great camping trip. Who is the other guy?”*
*Me (Breathing harder) – “Dan. There is one more.”*
My hubby scrolled further and landed on the final photo. I was watching him closely for his reaction. His eyes widened and his mouth too dropped open as he looked up at me.
*Hubby – “Sweet mother of god, that thing is massive. He is hung like a freaking pornstar. Now, I most definitely want to see you fuck him. Correction: I want to see him fuck the living daylights out of you. Oh my god, he is going to destroy your holes, especially your virgin asshole.”*
Hearing him say that was enough to get my pussy to start leaking profusely soaking my thong. I squeezed my thighs harder to avoid any further mishap.
*Me – “I think we have to leave now.”*
*Hubby – “Wet?”*
*Me – “Leaking.”*
There was nothing I could do about it as we were at a public event and the [Anarkali](https://www.fabricoz.com/blogs/fabricoz/what-is-anarkali) style dress I was wearing was not exactly a masturbation friendly dress.
*Hubby – “By the way there is another unread text from Eric.”*
I took the phone from my hubby to read the text, secretly hoping for another picture.
*Eric (Text, sent several minutes ago) – “Did not get any response from you, boss. Hope I did not do anything wrong.”*
*Me (Responding and putting his mind at ease) – “Nope you did nothing wrong. I am at a family event so could not respond earlier. Sorry.”*
*Eric (Text) – “No reaction to the photo?”*
I wanted to reply back that it made me extremely wet and caused my pussy to leak, but decided to send a toned down version of that for now.
*Me (Text) – “The photo made me speechless and was beyond my expectations. It made me very tingly (in a good way) in my lady parts. ;). No, I have not seen anything even remotely that big.”*
I also sent him a nice photo of myself in the Indian outfit.
*Eric (Text) – “Looking cute and sexy, boss. I love Indian dresses. The Saree is another favorite of mine.”*
*Me (Text) – “Thank you!”*
We went around the crowd and said our goodbyes and walked back to the parking lot and got into our car and started to head home.
*Hubby (Winking) – “Well you know the drill. Get on with it.”*
*Me (Acting coy) – “Get on with what?”*
*Hubby – “Rub your obviously heated pussy and get your rocks off.”*
*Me – “It is broad daylight and you do realize the dress is a bit much.”*
*Hubby – “The dress is so long, you don’t even need to wear those leggings. Get those off first.”*
He did have a point. The flowing style of the dress and my short 5’3” frame meant it was practically like wearing a full length gown. I lifted my butt off the seat and worked those leggings off me and threw them to the back seat.
*Hubby (dominant tone) – “Go on, remove your thong and give them to me.”*
I reached under the dress and removed my soaked thong and gave it to him. He took a deep whiff of it like he was smelling some perfume which drove me nuts.
*Hubby – “Definitely soaked. Go on, let your fingers do their magic. Trust me, nobody can see anything.”*
I hesitated and was quite unsure about it and did not do anything.
*Hubby (Grinning) – “Let me get you in the mood.”*
He forwarded Eric’s photos to his phone and opened an app which mirrored his phone screen onto Tesla’s large touchscreen. Seeing Eric in all his glory on that large screen was enough to forget my hesitation. I hiked up that dress and started rubbing my heated pussy. The metal bangles I was wearing started clanging causing a cacophony.
*Hubby – “The sweet symphony accompanying the sight of my desi wife getting herself off to a big black cock.”*
It was his turn to turn the tables and turn up the verbal stimulation.
*Hubby – “Imagine riding that monster cock as Eric plunges it deep inside your hot pussy stretching it out. He is so big that you can get his huge thick cock inside by just squatting on top of him.”*
I groaned, making my lips into an O shape. He then stopped talking and went quiet. I too stopped rubbing my pussy and looked at him. The sudden silence in the car was deafening.
*Hubby (Grinning devilishly) – “Should I continue?”*
The verbal stimulation added a whole new dimension to my excitement. Without the dirty talk, rubbing myself just was not the same.
*Me (In a whisper) – “Yes”*
*Hubby (Smirking) – “What was that? I can’t hear you.”*
*Me (Pouting and louder) – “Yes”*
*Hubby – “Tch Tch, You forgot the magic word.”*
*Me – “Please, I beg you to continue….Make it even dirtier.”*
*Hubby – “You want it that bad, eh. Let me see how desperate you are. Hike up that dress even higher and expose that sweet wet pussy.”*
*Me – “Ummm…..It is broad daylight. There are cars all around us on the freeway and we are moving pretty slowly.”*
*Hubby – “Oh! Maybe you are not that desperate after all.”*
He disconnected his phone from the touchscreen and Eric’s photo disappeared.
*Me (Frustrated groan) – “You Motherfucker.”*
I lifted the dress up as much as I possibly could, bunching it around my waist and back reclining the seat as far as it would go, exposing my pussy to my hubby and anyone on the road who was looking.
*Me – “Happy?”*
*Hubby – “Yes. Damn, I think I could even gotten you to strip completely naked. With this dress that is virtually impossible. Maybe next time.”*
I flushed red as he mirrored Eric’s photo back on the large screen. I waited for him to start the dirty talk.
*Me – “Go on, say something.”*
*Hubby – “Did you know that mortgage rates have ticked up by more than two percent since the beginning of the year.”*
*Me (Exasperated) – “Not some random thing.”*
*Hubby (Smirking) – “What then, sweetheart?”*
*Me – “Asshole! You know what I meant.”*
*Hubby (Quizzical look)- “Not really.”*
*Me (Begging) – “Talk Dirty. Please. About me and Eric.”*
*Hubby (Pretending to think) – “Let me think what to say…”*
All this wait was just increasing my desperation. I would even be willing to attempt to strip if he just said it.
*Me – (Irritated tone) – “I will remember this the next time you want that blowjob. In addition to that tongue you love so much, my mouth also comes with teeth.”*
*Hubby – “I am so scared….Ok ok, let me not keep you hanging any more.”*
*Hubby – “Watching your hot red sexy lips wrapped around Eric’s thick black cock as he stretches your throat. Hope you can deepthroat, baby just like the girl we saw yesterday.”*
*Me – “Finally..”*
*Hubby – “How hot it will be if he lets you ride his face like you did today morning. Even a better thought, he looks so strong he can lift you up onto his shoulders and eat your pussy. Imagine being suspended 6 feet in the air as you ride Eric’s face to a screaming shuddering orgasm like a wanton slut.”*
*Me – “Oh my god!”*
I rubbed myself faster and faster and the noise from the bangles was almost uncomfortably loud. I could see we were on the freeway with cars all around us and it was practically stop and go traffic now. I was beyond the point of caring and hiked my dress even higher.
*Hubby – “Looks like that hit the spot for you.”*
*Hubby – “He looks so strong that he can lift you up and fuck you standing up. He does not look like he would even need the wall for support. Imagine Eric lifting you up and lowering you inch by inch on his hard thick black cock as you helplessly cling to him as your pussy stretches and grips his monster cock.”*
I moaned loudly at when I imagined that vivid scene of Eric lifting me up and lowering me hard cock, reaching me far deeper than my hubby ever can, touching me in places that I never knew existed, making me feel like a virgin all over again, and then fucking me hard and fast like a rag doll. I was so close to the edge.
*Hubby – “Another cock, maybe Dan, enters your ass filling you up, You are sandwiched between two huge guys as they mercilessly pound both your slutty holes in a standing dp to innumerable orgasms.”*
That was it, I went over the edge.
*Me (Screaming) – “I am coming.”*
I came violently to shuddering screaming orgasm, uncontrollably squirting all over the seat. My sweaty butt was literally stuck to the seat. I dipped a couple of fingers into my still slick pussy and stuck it out to my hubby.
*Me (Panting) – “I do not know if you had dessert. Here is some ‘sweet honey’ for you.”*
He licked my fingers clean hungrily smacking his lips.
*Me (Panting) – “I squirted again. I think I have destroyed the seat. I am so sorry.”*
*Hubby (Smiling) – “It is ok babe. I will lick the seat clean after we go home.”*
I was still heaving and covered with sweat. I remembered that this was my fourth orgasm in less than 24 hours. I was truly on my way to becoming a nymphomaniac.
To be continued….
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/x4tzdn/32f_22m_intern_at_work_the_road_rub
Ufffff! Marriage goals!