There aren’t many things in life better than discovering things about your partner that you didn’t know were a possibility. My wife and I had been together for a couple years at this point and our sex life was awesome. We were still going at it like hormone fueled teenagers without a care in the world. And this night wasn’t out of the ordinary for us until it was.
A little about us to paint a picture. I (34M) at the time was fresh off my rugby career with a reconstructed knee, yet still in fairly good shape. Brown hair, athletic build hidden behind a couple extra pounds of beer and chicken wings, with an average size member. My wife (31F), girlfriend at the time, stands 5’6 with blond hair, a tight little ass and some perky b cup boobs.
On this particular night we were out for a friend’s birthday party and it looked as if it was going to be a long evening with plenty of drinks and fun. We made our way through a variety of different bars until we ended up at a piano bar butted up against some brunch spots and newly built apartments.
A few drinks into listening to the piano players bust out their favorite songs it was time to head to the bathroom and give my bladder a break. I stumbled to the men’s room and discovered that the stalls had floor to ceiling doors. I made a note of it to tell my wife. After finding my way back to the group I sat down and told her about my observation in the men’s room. She gave me a devilish grin and said that she would like to check that out. In my drunken state of mind I told her I would take her to the restroom so she could see it for herself, oblivious to her motives.
About half an hour later she leans in and rubs her hand up my thigh and onto my crotch. She looks at me and says I think you should take me to check out the bathroom as she gives my half hard dick a squeeze. I follow her directions and head that way hand in hand with her.
I go in first to ensure that the coast is clear and after confirming it is she follows me into the men’s room and goes straight to the stall. She goes about her business and as she does tells me to get my dick out. I wasted no time in dropping my pants and as soon as she finished she dropped to her knees and took me deep in her mouth. My adrenaline was pumping as she made eye contact and worked me from tip to base touching herself as she went.
Finally I stood her up and told her that I need to be inside of her. She lifted up her dress to reveal to me that she wasn’t wearing any panties tonight. She grabbed the handrail in the stall and bent over for me. I slowly reached down and rubbed her soaking wet pussy, wanting to really get her going. My fingers slid in and out easily with how wet and turned on she was. Finally she turned around and begged me to fuck her as hard as I could.
I positioned myself behind her and rubbed my dick along her lips before plunging myself fully into her. She moaned as I entered her and I could feel her wetness all over me. I reached up and grabbed a handful of hair as I picked up the pace and found a rhythm. She was getting louder and I could feel her pussy tightening as she orgasmed around my dick. This sent me over the edge and I filled her up with every drop of cum as I could.
Satisfied and empty she turned around and gave me a long deep kiss as she pulled her dress back down and fixed her hair. We walked out of the stall and went back to our table. All her friends had asked where we went. She told them we went outside for a smoke as my cum slowly dripped down her legs and onto the barstool. This was the night I discovered my wife’s kink for public sex.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/xvzpu0/uncovered_my_wifes_public_kink