So last weekend was just another of the same old boring weekends my husband [M 37] and I [F 33] have been having lately. Lazing around the house, laundry, TV, and nothing exciting to speak of.
So my husband gets this great idea to head to a flea market a couple towns over. Sure why not. Maybe I’ll find some hidden treasure or at least get out of the house and waste some time. The 30 minute drive was quiet so I openned Reddit and started scrolling. Nothing was particularly interesting so I switch over to this account and turn my phone away slightly as I position myself against the car door. I was greeted with a flood of sexy bodies…. big beautiful women was their pussy lips and ass cheeks spread… hard abs with harder cocks ready and waiting…. sexy lace bearly covering hard pink nipples… I was instantly turned on. My pussy started to ache. I was wet and throbbing just after a few minutes of scrolling.
I reached over and grabbed my husband’s hand from resting on the center console and placed it in my lap. I sat there looking through all of these naked bodies as I ran my fingers up and down my husband’s forearm. I felt the hair on his arm stand up on end. I looked over to him and smiled as I guided his hand between my legs. He began to rub alone the slit of my pussy over my leggings, teasing me a little, and then pulled away. I arched a brow and reached for his hand again. He let me guide him back to my soaking wet pussy and pressed his fingers against me. He took the hint and started rubbing circles over my throbbing clit. It wasn’t long before I rolled my head back and let him bring me to climax. I whole body shuddered and it left my panties drenched. I reached to return the favor but was turned down. The rest of the drive was spent in relative silence before we pulled up to the first flea market.
This place was a bit run down and messy. You know the ones with random junk piled high in the maze of tiny booths that meandered through multiple rooms and sections of the building. The floors creaked with every step, but we were hopeful in finding something special. I dove in and started walking through the narrow paths. Both of us were focused on spotting that diamond in the rough, but it was a bit harder for me to keep from thinking about my wet panties and the need to cum again. We walked along for a bit and it was apparent this place wasn’t very crowded. I could hear footsteps on weak floorboards further into the store and some a little ways behind me. So we took our time looking closely at each booth. We came up on several booth toward the end of a row that had lots of cute old figurines and ceramic pieces. I lingered while my husband continued around the corner.
I bend down to look at something on a lower shelf. I thought I was alone, so I didn’t pay any mind to my loose low-cut blouse falling away from my chest and I bend down. My breasts securely held together by my favorite black bra with corset straps crossing over my cleavage. I hear the floor creak in front of me and I lift my head up expecting to find my husband waiting impatiently for me to continue on. It wasn’t my husband. Still bending forward with my chest bared, I looked at the man staring at me. I glanced down my shirt and back at him with a smirk on my face. I stand and slowly walked to the end of the aisle, looking back at him. He smiles, bites his lower lip and looks me up and down. The stranger is the classic country boy. Jeans, flannel, and a worn trucker hat. He looked a few years younger than me and a fit body that is used to manual labor. I felt my clit swell again against my wet pussy lips. I glance around the corner to see my husband half way down the next aisle.
I turn back to the stranger and give him my most devilish smile as I pull the V of my shirt down exposing my bra again. He smiles and slowly slides his hands in his tight jeans pockets. Fortunately for me… this didn’t hinder me from seeing his very large cock grow behind the zipper. I bit my lip as I stared at his hard cock stiffen for me. My hands reached for my bra and I pulled both cups down, letting my breasts spill out for him. My nipples hard with excitement. He let out a soft sigh as he walked toward me. Without a word, he reached for my breast with one and the other cupped the small of my back. He pulled me toward him, spun his hat backward, and bent down taking one nipple into his mouth. My hand went to his small firm ass and the other to the back of his neck, encouraging him to continue licking and sucking my nipple. I let out a soft and eager moan as he bit down softly.
My body shivers under his touch, and I hear my name called out in the distance.
I snap back to reality and called out, “Coming!” God I wanted to be cumming right now.
I whispered to the stranger as I pulled away, “my husband.” And I composed myself, as I turned and walked around the corner. I met up with my husband and apologized for talking too long and we walked along… the stranger not too far behind.
I start to make a little game of it. Bending over showing off my full round ass… pulled down my shirt… quick flashes while my husband’s back was turned. I could see how much he was enjoying himself through his jeans even at a distance. Finally there was an opportunity and at a cross roads of the aisles, I told my husband I was going left while he turned right. Sure enough the stranger followed me close behind. I turn down another corner, out of sight amd stand there waiting. I hear the floor under his feet as he gets closer and I pulled down my bouse under my bra just as the stranger rounds the corner. He rushed me, grabbed me tightly and pulled me toward him, taking my mouth with his. I pressed my body against him and reach for the big hard bulge in his pants. He gasped and moved down to bite my neck. I whirled around and pulled him down the aisle toward the back of the store. In the back, I found a dark door way. Taped to the side was an old torn “employees only” sign. I peeked inside to see a dark room full of dusty furniture scattered around. I turn to kiss the stranger again and pulled him inside the forgotten room.
Part 2…
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/l561g7/flea_market_fuck_part_1_mf
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