Wine and swings. [MF, public, cheating]

The writer’s block had my fully in its grips, and my mood was somewhere south of cranky. I turned to my old reliable: Reddit sexiness. There was a hot blonde with the sexiest little tits and juiciest ass that I loved to chat with intermittently. We had exchanged pictures but I had no idea what her face looked like. All I knew was her body was spectacular and her pussy was pink and perfect. She told me she was in her late 30s, married, no kids. I got online to see if she posted anything new. Her go to was sundresses, flashing her tits and pussy in them.

To my pleasure she has posted a new picture, herself in sexy sundress covered in little sunflowers, with her perky tit exposed, nipple hard. She also posted her cute lacy, coral panties. I was about to comment on it when I saw something unbelievable in the background. She was outside in a large wooded yard, and I could see my own house in the background!!!

My cock twitched in my pants. This was not happening. I knew my neighbors were having a huge wine garden party, but what were the odds. I decided to crash the party and have some fun. I threw on a sharp black polo that highlighted my broad shoulders and strong chest, and some gray shorts that showed off my muscular legs. As usual I was commando.

I rolled through the side gate between my neighbors house and mine already in the prowl to find my little blonde chat buddy. My neighbor and I were friends going way back. He was wild and social, I was a typical brooding writer, but with the right libations and motivations I could charm the panties off a nun.

The party was packed and it took me a while to find her. She was stunning, tall, with long wavy blonde hair and an electric smile. I approached her like a lion staking it’s prey.

She was sipping red wine and I had my opening.

“Pinot, I hope. That’s the varietal that makes me happiest.”

I could see her eying me with a mixture of curiosity and annoyance. Who was this man a decade older chatting her up.

“Well I guess we have that in common,” she said.

I lifted my glass and said cheers. She looked at my hands, long slender fingers. She has always loved my hands online. She gave a half smile. We chatted for a while and the vibe was very comfortable but above the waist, cerebral. The wine kept flowing, and the conversation drifted into naughtier territory.

“I bet I can guess the color of your bra and panties. One guess. If I get guess correct you have to take them off and gift them to me.”

She laughed. “That’s pretty forward. What do I get if you are wrong?”

“If I am wrong, you can come to my house, go in my cellar and grab any bottle you like.”

“Deal,” she said, shaking my hand. I could tell she liked the way my hand swallowed hers.

I leaned in closely and whispered in her ear, my hand making it to the small of her back. “No bra, coral panties, bright one.”

She gasped in realization as I called her her Reddit handle. She grabbed my hand and studied it. “I know this hand!” She pressed in tightly and discretely brushed her hand across my thick cock. “I know this cock!” she moaned.

I took her by the hand and led her into my yard. I lived in a quiet wooded area. There was an old swing hanging from a tree. I picked her up and set her in the swing. She kicked off her flip flops. I pulled her damp panties, a string of her wetness dropped onto the seat of the swing. I knelt between her legs and and licked her warm wet pussy. Between my saliva and her wetness she was soon a glistening mess. She pushed my head hard into her pussy and I felt her legs tighten as she came, flooding my mouth with her wetness. She tasted like honey.

“Fuck that was good!” She said.

My shorts were wet with precum and I fished my thick cock out of them. Lining it up with her pussy I pushed it in, hands on her hands on the rope of the swing. I pulled her whole body to mine. My belly met her belly. She was impossibly tight and warm. I kissed her, tasting the wine on her breath. We fucked like animals. I pulled her tits out of the sundresses and sucked her nipples. They glistened in the gloaming. We could hear the party next door.

“Fuck you are so much thicker than my husband,” she gasped. That set me off .

“Fuck, I’m going to come!!!” I growled.

“Wait, I’m almost there again!” She pleaded. I leaned into it , grasping her bare ass, digging into it with my fingers, thrusting as hard as I could. We came together, my load filling her spamming pussy. I pulled out and it spilled out.

“Since I cheated let’s go get you a bottle from my cellar”

To be continued…

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/wfb68a/wine_and_swings_mf_public_cheating