Jan And St. John The Apostle 'S Sexual Geographic Expedition


Cuckold, Masturbation, Wife
I've known Jan, my married woman, since we were in the 7th grade. You might say we sort of matured together. At the time she was a small miss, placidity, a bit shy and some might say bookish, a effective student. Not one of the more socially popular girls that the male child were swarming around. She was short, brown blond hair, slight build and an barren missy next threshold spirit. Jan didn't make the try to dress like the older girls or quarter attention to herself. Her body didn't develop as early as many of the girl but she did possess one great feature film a pronounced protruding seat that instantly drew your aid. That lineament remains one of her best physical plus today.

Neither Jan nor I, my name is John, were in the pop cliques at school day but rather a bit outside of the social mix with a few good friends that we associated with. We became friendly during high school and even went to our senior prom together. Probably one of the few plutonic span attending. We did pull off to engage in a rather perfunctory kiss at her door when the evening was over. We were the tike who worked heavily, paid care to our study and stayed out of hassle.

After commencement ceremony we both commuted to a local anaesthetic community college where Jan studied to turn a legal assistant and I a figurer technician. We began to see each other occasionally and to attend some concerts and events together. We became fond of each other and began to appointment on a regular basis. It was over the Christmas vacation that first year that we both gave our virginity to each other in a fumbling effort that left both of us a bit shake but happy and more emotionally and physically drawn to each other than ever before.

Things developed from there and our petting and sex maneuver became a regular aspect of our relationship. We became engaged in our endorsement year of shoal and married the class after we completed our school. We both found chore in a metropolis about a two hour campaign from our hometown where I worked for a consulting firm and Jan a local law firm.

Now that I look back on where we started and where our relationship is now I think of some key result that, while not recognizing them at the time, sent us in focal point that neither of us anticipated nor planned. We discovered affair about ourselves and made some pick that satisfied immediate urges and fed our more raw internal appetites and sexual impulse. Its not that I regret those decisions nor how they shaped where we are today. Its more a reflection on the unexpected things we learn about ourselves, each other and what we choose to crush or surrender to in the course of our sprightliness. Also, how ultimately honour and satisfying it is when two citizenry find that they have compatible taste and delight triggers. We two found we were almost too alike to be safe for each other. At times in our journey of geographic expedition no one seemed to be in control.

That first significant consequence occurred shortly before Jan and I became engaged. We attended a summertime picnic with some schoolfellow at a nearby nation green. As the political party began to wind down in the early eventide, we took a walk on one of the trails through the timberland leading down to a lake. The act of citizenry on the track had diminished and we could try the part and laughter from the duck soup region behind us. When we reached the lake we walked along the shore hand in hand stopping to caress and buss. Becoming aroused we sought more privacy and slipped into the bound of the woods along the shore. The voiced shaft from the setting sun filtered through the thick leafage leaving us in deepening apparition. I lowered the top of Jan's sundress from her articulatio humeri and down her coat of arms exposing her firm pouting humble breasts and began caressing them and gently pulling on her temper nipple. Her attire fell to the ground about her feet and she stood before me naked but for her blank bikini Jockey shorts. I drew her to me and we began to osculate passionately. Her torso pressed against mine. We heard articulation from a small group walking down the lead to the lake. Jan quickly moved away to pull on her frock. I stopped her, taking her by the shoulder and pulling her body back against me."They won't see us here"I said. She looked at me intently for a moment then began to unbend as the party came closer by us. As they passed, I unfastened my shorts and let them fall to the ground. Jan lowered my briefs and began squeezing my erection. Our kisses became more passionate as sexual urgency possessed us. I bent to take Jan's panty. She now stood naked surrounded by nature as citizenry's articulation echoed dimly about us. I pressed Jan against a large tree automobile trunk and she spread her legs apart permitting my hired hand easy access to her very moist kitty. The first few picture show of her clitoris set off her first microseism of climax. I had never seen her so aroused. We began kissing again as we fondled each former into a recondite state of arousal. I pressed my trunk against Jan's and slowly lifted her upward as her branch wrapped around my rose hip I positioned the head of my dick against her wetness and slipped inside her. She moved slowly against my intruding manhood and I felt her inner wall contracting tightly about me. She began to utter trivial short cries with each down apparent motion pressing her mouth against my shoulder joint to strangle the sounds..

Her adjacent climax came quickly, I could experience her trunk spasm against me as I held her tightly. We continued to fuck each former with a wanton abandon and hunger that I know I had never experienced. It was a time that you think, ‘ It can't get any better than this.'the great unwashed came and went along the path and on the lake shore unaware of the do-or-die coupler going on just out of sight nearby. Each sound or vox seemed to drive Jan more deeply into satisfying her indigence as she fucked with an importunity that I did not know she possessed and she would later squeal she did not have a go at it she was capable of. Finally, I could finger my flood tide building. I pushed deep inside her and she sensed my urgency and again her contractions became stiff as she reached her 3rd coming in our good afternoon pairing.

Later that nighttime we talked about the experience. Jan admitted that her reaction to the risk of being seen or caught in such a strident act gave her a sentiency of rousing and inscrutable intimate abandon that she had no idea was potential. I shared exchangeable reactions to the experience. As time passed we found that while private sex was fulfilling, flirting with public revealing and speculative gambol presented an addictive forbidden factor to our satisfaction that could not be duplicated. As a result, we began to frequently attempt out opportunities to reduplicate the sensations of that first experience.

We made make out inside our car in parking lots, once on the putting green of a golf row late at Night on a picnic table at a highway residuum stop after darkness, inside a car wash in the middle of the good afternoon. This demeanour became part of our swallow act. In the months leading up to our wedding and coming relocation.

The second event to broaden our life-style celestial horizon occurred shortly after we relocated. We had a two bedroom apartment in the urban center and spent a lot of sentence on the streets, eating place and shop class nearby. While out I began to acknowledge how men would demand a second look at Jan particularly from seat. As I mentioned earlier, she had always had a very appealing ass that demanded the eye even though she dressed very conservatively. As I became more aware of the attention she was getting on the streets I found that it was in fact arousing me that she was the object of such attention. She was an attractive Loretta Young cleaning lady who resembled a Cy Young teen with her girl next door looks and shy ingenuousness.

I suggested to her on one of our sashay that she buy some more revealing outfits. She seemed surprised at my suggestion and ask why. I confessed that I had been noticing how men looked at her and told her that it was very erotic to me. Maybe it was an extension of how we both enjoyed making out and having sex in more public locations. Jan didn't have an immediate negative or positive response but said"Let me think about that ”.

On Friday evening the following hebdomad, Jan came home after oeuvre with a shopping bag from a trendy shop. We fixed a quick dinner and sipped wine after. Jan said"I want to get your chemical reaction to some affair. She left the room and went into our bedroom. A few minutes later she was back dressed in a little pleated skirt and low cut blouse."Is this the sort of feeling you had in mind"she ask ? The dress hit her a minuscule above mid thigh exposing a lot of her shapely legs and flowed provocatively over her bubble ass. She turned around before me then bent forward facing away which allowed the skirt to rise slightly exposing a luck of her panty clad cheeks and the fashion plate of her meaty little vulva. She turned to look at me and I said"Yes, you look great in that ”.

She tried on two Thomas More outfits much shorter than she normally wore along with a pair of short pants that fit her snugly and which revealed a Nice crescent of rung ass cheek even when she stood erect. The undermentioned day Jan wore one of her new outfit when we took an afternoon promenade. I noticed several heads turn to entrance an additional look at my minuscule married woman. I'll have to say I enjoyed looking at her too. Jan continued to clip conservatively for work and most of her picnic but now began to wear the new outfits on some of our misstep out shopping and to restaurants and other public places. She began noticing the redundant attention she received and admitted that she enjoyed the flavour. Over time she added numerous former garments to her more expose wearing apparel. The modification was also seeming in her lingerie. More thongs and sheer fabric joined her press.

matter progressed to the point that Jan would occasionally go out on her own for grocery shopping or other errands dressed more provocatively. On one occasion she was going to run out to get a few things for dinner. I suggested that she wear her shorts with a tank top and no underwear."Really"she ask,"you want me to go out like that"?

"Sure"I said,"No one will really know but you and you might recover it stimulating and fun ”.

She went to exchange and returned in the short pants and a matching tank top and her track shoes. Her bare hard nipples were pushing against the stuff of her top and a skillful expanse of her smooth tanned midsection was showing above the tight piddling shorts hugging against her pelvic area. She was a glorious site walking out of the door. I had a hard on the intact sentence she was gone.
I couldn't believe how arousing it was to conceive of her consistence being appreciated by those she encountered.

Jan returned about 90 minutes later. Her face was flushed when she entered."Everything ok"I ask. She said yes but went on to tell me that she had indeed attracted attention at the depot. Her province of being bare beneath her clothes seem to really stimulate her almost making her tone naked as she encountered people. She had smell of foreclose"filthiness"the esthesis got her succus really flowing.

"Several metre I had to clasp my thigh together to watch trickles of wet running down my stage. The genitals of my short became soaking wet"she said.

I felt between her leg and she was indeed a sentimental flock.

"I also had one guy who followed me through the store and I could tell he was photographing me with his phone."

"What did you do"I ask.

"I walked away several multiplication but he just followed. I eventually just stood still at a display mesa and let him take his pictures."It made me feel so naughty and at the same time really aroused. It was all I could do to keep from masturbating all the way home ”.

We joined in reciprocal warmth for the following couple of hours we were in a fog of intense love. Another level of hearty behaviour had been loose and destined to be repeated going forward.

We found occasion for Jan to ‘ innocently'show her naked body. She would try on shoes and ‘ accidentally'let on her nakedness. She would lead buttons sunk bring out slope position of her small perfect breasts and hanker tit. public stairways and escalators also offered opportunities for ample exposure when wearing a daringly short wench. It was during this period that Jan also transitioned from her neatly trimmed groomed pubic region to going completely hairless incorporating frequent waxing which left her smooth and accentuated the optic enjoyment of her meaty vulva and large night labia.

While the bulk of our time was spent in the routine world of workplace and distinctive day to day activities, we now began to hazard more broadly into those bodily function that drove our sexual appetency. Trips to more removed shopping localisation where we could innocently expose Jan's charms and engage in what we deemed to be safe, teasing public sequence. One nighttime while returning menage after a tardily dinner we drove down one of the older neighborhoods where large too soon 1900 era homes still predominated. The street was tree lined and which muted the light from the occasional street lamp casting long shadows over the sidewalks. dealings was very sparse with only the occasional car meeting us. There seemed to be few people out on the pavement.

'' This would be a arrant street to take a naked walk along at night"I thought out garish to Jan.

'' You think so"she replied.

"Pretty dark, not much lighter gets through the Tree and everything seems pretty quiet around the dwelling"I responded.

"I want to do it"Jan impulsively replied

"What"I ask somewhat surprised.

"clout over somewhere"she answered.

I pulled into a vacant infinite on the kerb and Jan commenced to remove her annulus and blouse stripped off her underwear and skid.

"Sure you want to do this"I ask.

"Yes"came her answer.

"Ok, I'll let you out and cull you up two blocks down the street, do you require to put on the line going that far ?"

"let double it, make it four blockage"she said with a short neural giggle.

Jan now sat looking at me wide eyed, completely naked down to her naked foot. She took a deep hint and dig the door hold. When Jan opened the threshold the overhead light blazed on illuminating her nakedness as she slipped out and onto the pavement. I watched briefly as she stepped into the shadow and quickly disappeared. I started the car and slowly moved down the street toward our agreed meeting localisation. I met one car as I drove past the instant pulley block and another as I pulled into an opening at the end of the fourth block. I killed the spark and turned off the engine. Two other cars passed me as I waited. I heard a dog barking from the direction I had driven. I hoped Jan had not been disclosed by individual walking a dog. clock time seemed to drag and I began to worry. Then suddenly the passenger door opened and there she was. Flushed with excitement and very aroused. I pulled away from the curb as the threshold closed and headed down the street.

"God, that was such a rush"Jan gushed."The feel of the air on my bare skin and fear of being caught doing something like that, knowing that I had no rattling leakage if anything happened. You want it to end and at the same time you don't, my skin is tingling all over and my pussy is so hot. I walked down the street with fear rising inside me and when you drove by leaving me all alone and vulnerable back there I felt near panic. When a car would approach I ducked down behind park car until they passed. I heard voices coming from near one of the houses, perhaps people on the porch. Then individual came out with a dog and it began barking, I almost froze ! I got behind a tree and fortunately they made a turn and walked their dog the opposite commission. I was most exposed at intersections where there are luminousness and open space but didn't coming upon anyone near those."

Jan reclined her buttocks and placed her human foot against the flair as she spread her ramification and began to urgently rub her clit while inserting fingers inside her vagina. She brought herself to orgasm at least twice on our drive home.

So now Sir Thomas More bridges had been crossed on our journeying of exploring sexual stimulation. I had opened up about my desire to ingest Jan carry her gender publicly and she had found she enjoyed the experience. To that we had now added the speculative factor of shudder seeking. Our domain was indeed expanding quickly now.

The next event that would ply Sir Thomas More surprisal occurred about three months later during a foresightful beach weekend. Our meddling schedule had prevented much time off for several weeks even taking up one or both of our weekends on some social function. It was tardily summer. A time when schools are opening and summer crowds are diminishing as the sidereal day rush toward labor day and fall. We made arriere pensee at a recourse along the southern coast. The accommodations were lavish and the crowd pretty a lot all adult couples of varying geezerhood. We arrived on Fri good afternoon, unpacked and took a brief swim in one of the resort hotel's puddle. We had a prissy quiet dinner party in the hotel lounge then retired to our way and had sex before our open beachfront balcony doorway with sea gentle wind wafting into our elbow room. The delight provided by our mating combined with the sounds of the surf nearby was a real panacea for our focus and we slept in sated comfort.

The succeeding morning after a igniter breakfast we headed for the beach. Jan wore a little lime green drawing string bikini which accentuated her pixilated small body and exposed much of her alluring rear. She drew passel of heart as we walked by the pool and made our way down the walkway to the beach. We went a curtly distance down from the resort and spread our towels on the warm sand. We reveled in the morning sun and walked along the surf wading in the piss's edge and occasionally venturing into the breakers. Eventually we returned to our towels. Jan began putting lotion on her subdivision, wooden leg and bare skin then lay back to sun. I enjoyed the view of her scantily clad body, glistening with oil and specs of dehydrated sea salt as the sun reflected off her skin. Her small breasts moved teasingly beneath their cold-shoulder cover and the provocative little bulge of her vulva was outlined beneath the snuggery Bikini bottom. My erection ached as I watched her delicious body in strong peacefulness.

After about twenty instant Jan turned onto her stomach and ask me to put lotion on her binding. I began applying application to her shoulders, midsection and sides. She reached back and pulled at the drawstring folding her top in station pulling the knot light and allowing her bare back to be exposed. I liberally applied application after brushing the untied train to fall to her sides. next I started rubbing lotion to the back of her wooden leg. Jan spread her ramification a bit more apart to permit easy covering. As I rubbed along the top of her thighs and over the expanse of her exposed impudence I allowed my fingerbreadth to work under the edge of her bottoms pushing them inward toward her crack and exposing more tegument. I probed gently between her legs working my fingers beneath her suit and brush against her labia and heavy vulva."That feels just"Jan said. No other vacationers were within thirty yards of us so I continued my sport. I moved the material covering her sex to one incline permitting prosperous admittance to her. I began lightly pulling at her labia lips, spreading them and running a finger along her opening teasing her wetness and spreading her succulent secretions around her labia and her dickhead. Jan's hip began to mash against the sand and she spread her legs a bit more. Occasionally some couples or singles would stroll by between us and the sea and I would sham to simply be applying Sir Thomas More lotion until they passed. We were both getting pretty aroused at this gunpoint.

Jan reached down to her hip and unlace one side of her bottom then the other. The material now moved freely over her beautiful ass."I'm going to cum right here on the beach"she gasp. Her sex was now largely uncovered and I was concerned that my period of play had gone on to the detail that people were beginning to notice our activity. I positioned the disheveled textile loosely over her fissure and lay back beside her and ask"Are you enjoying this ?"She whispered"Very much ”.

Pushing the point of accumulation a bit further, I said,"Turn over ”.

Jan briefly looked at me and slowly turned on her side facing me. She clasp her legs together to foreclose her tooshie from falling away completely and partially covered her breasts with her arm. She lay back while I positioned her unfettered top loosely over her divulge bosom and draped her nates over her hairless mound while leaving her labia exposed. Now anyone passing conclusion by would ingest a top scene of her pussy and most of her young tanned body.

I lay back and said to Jan"You know how exposed you are"

"Yes"she replied huskily.

"I'm going to allow for you here and look at a walking down the beach. If anyone passes by they will be able to see your bare pussy and to the highest degree of your organic structure. It's up to you if you want to pass over up. You can use my towel if you have to."Do you understand ?"

She shook her oral sex in the approving. I could see that her peel was becoming flushed and her breathing was more rapid. As I got up to depart I said"Spread you legs a bit farther apart ”. Jan obliged and I lightly pulled and separated her big labia John R. Major to submit an even more entice icon. I then strolled away down the beach leaving Jan to deal with her situation and wondering how she would reply. I knew my absence might make voyeurs a bit bolder and would heighten the intensity of Jan's thrill and venerate level. She was horribly exposed, vulnerable and totally alone. My own aroused state was a maze of dread, business concern, rousing and a compulsion to know that my better half was being vicariously devoured by others.

Jan would tell me later that the intensity of her spirit at that time were almost uncontrollable. Her body literally shivered from the fearfulness, apprehension and excitation all rushing over her at once. Her breathing became very speedy and her skin flushed hot as she pondered her position. She felt the unattached material of her bikini freighter responding to the walkover from the ocean and couldn't be sure that her pussy now had any cover at all. She felt frozen by the thrilling fear and the rising urgency of arousal. She heard voices approaching, her body tensed an she felt the urge to cover up herself but she lay still as if dozing. As the sounds came near her she took a quick looking at through squinted eyes and saw two older men walking just a few yards from her. As they approached their conversation stopped and Jan burned with the knowledge that her sex was being fully displayed to the aspect of two strangers and she was allowing it to befall. What would they do ? What would she do ? She felt so wanton away, so nasty, so unbelievably aroused that for a bit she thought she might cry out in panic as she was watched. The men passed by and she could get a line their conversation CV. The lonesome countersign she could make out were"poke that pussy"and"bang that little slut all Nox ”. The voice faded away. She felt a trickle of wetness running from her vagina as her percipient walked away.

Jan lay there alone and exposed and acutely cognisant of other hoi polloi passing close by. She could severalise that one party included a cleaning woman and vaguely heard the words"ought to be arrested ”,"trashy"and"somebody's whore"as they passed. One person she could severalise stopped very nearby and took some characterization with a cellular phone telephone. She was lay there anticipating the future viewer aware of the warmth and wetness construction inside. She was becoming resigned to her situation and resolutely refrained from doing anything to cover herself. She was starting to anticipate and look forward to the next observer.

I walked back within prospect of Jan after about 20 minutes. As I approached from some length I saw one one sr. man occlusion in front of Jan and appear her over before continuing on his walk. My own erection gave away my Department of State and that had been constant during my entire absence seizure. As I walked closer I could see that Jan's pussy was now completely uncovered with her arse draped along one hip. Her left breast was also abide with her long arduous tit jutting outward for attention. I wondered how many had enjoyed that view.

Jan got her lawsuit back on while I busied my ego gathering up our beach token. We left for the hotel probably passing some of the spectator who had appreciated or reviled Jan's nude instalment.
That good afternoon the sex was non stop as Jan and I seemed to be ineffectual to satisfy the appetite that the cockcrow's adventure had awakened in us. Orgasms were bountiful as pleasure was derived by mouth, genital, toys and anal. By evening we were a sated unenviable mess of intimate dissipation. It would outrank as one of the best sexual installment thus far in our marriage.

That evening we ordered elbow room service with a bottle of our deary wine and dined after sunset on our ocean front man balcony naked, glad and still talking about that morning's experience. We slept in the next break of day and enjoyed a more sedate time on the beach the succeeding afternoon.
That evening we decided to enjoy a nice dinner at one of the haunt finer eating place. Jan wore a blackened conform to cocktail dress with a scoop neckline and curtly skirt. Her jewelry consisted of a simple pearl neckband. In her heels and burnished lip rouge she was a smash out.

Our mental reservation was for eight in the evening. We had a fine dinner, wine and after dinner deglutition. Following dinner we drove to a nearby beach club for some music and dancing. Jan had worn a tiny ignominious thong but was braless which allowed her fowl nipples to separate out against the silky stuff of her top and also easily exposed her breasts to anyone standing over her or if she bent slightly forward. The eating place wait staff and now guild patrons were occasionally taking vantage of the available persuasion throughout the eve. We danced and enjoyed ourselves for a twosome of hr and shortly before midnight departed to return to the hotel. We would be driving home the following afternoon.

When we got to car we Jan turned and we embraced and kissed leaning against the rider threshold. I unzipped the back of Jan's dress and pulled her top down to her shank. I began kneading and squeezing her tender bod as we again meshed into a deep kiss. As I opened the car door Jan finished unzipping her dress and let it drop to the ground. She tossed her dress into the backseat and got into the car wearing only her bounder, lash and ivory. I quickly went around to the driver's side and got in. Starting the car I moved to a more remote part of the parking domain where there were few cars and lighter. We began fondling and playing. Jan had a hand around my released cock and she had her leg facing pages widely as I probed her inner wetness and teased her aflame clit. We had been intently at this play for a few minute of arc and not paying attention to our surroundings. I noticed movement near our car and looked up to see a large man standing beside Jan's windowpane watching us and slowly stroking his tool.

I whispered to Jan,"We are being watched, there is a man looking in the car"she jolted up and looked to see the peeper.

"He has his dick out"she gasp."Should we go"she questioned.

"Up to you screw"I said. How do you feel about being watched."

Jan didn't respond but watched intently the fist pumping along the cock of the large cock, across-the-board mushroom question pointing toward her typeface through the glass.

"Lashkar-e-Taiba see what he does, but be set up to get out of here."She finally answered.

The light was dim but adequate to see inside the car clearly. We cautiously continued our sex free rein. Our visitor continued to watch over and stroke his large tool. We began to unbend. Jan slowly became more antiphonal to the stimulation and her exposure. The electric motor hummed as she lowered her seat back while fondling her white meat with her left hired hand. .

I removed my in use fingers from Jan's pussy and sat back to watch the scene playing out before me from the driver's seat. My erection protruded from my open fly as I saw my married woman and buff perform her act of ego arousal before this unusual man. Her in good order manus now worked inside the small patch of silk fabric covering her pussy while her leftfield played over her breasts. The man's look was not visible to me since he was so near the side window and his height placed his hard prick in full phase of the moon thought through the window. Jan seemed to be fixated on the shaft being manipulated just inches away through the glass. Jan lowered her left deal and slipped her finger beneath the waistline band of her thong on both face, lifted her ass up off the seat and slid her remaining short cover past her knees and they fell over her feet at the base. She was now displayed fully naked in front of this stranger. One hand returned to her bosom while the other pulled at her labia and stroked against her exposed trivial button. This fascinate terpsichore of self pleasure continued for a few bit and the man began motioning for the window to be lowered."I think he wants to have us open the window so he can touch you"I conjectured.

"What should I do, should I let him, should we go ?"Jan said between her rapid breaths.

"That's up to you"I answered"Do you want him to touch you ?"

"God, I think so"she replied.

I located the windowpane control on my side and pressed it to get down the passenger window. As the window opened, a heavy hand entered and began lightly rubbing Jan's breasts and nipples. The hand engulfed Jan's smallish bosom and her teat were tweaked and obscenely stretched by his fingers. The hand lowered over her belly and apprehend her deal from its teasing play at her clit lifting it to the window and placed it on his hard foreign tool. Jan traced her digit over the all-embracing smooth straits and then began to pump and squeeze the cock as the man pressed closer into the windowpane. The helping hand now invaded Jan's fork rubbing the inside of her second joint and roughly mauled her sensitive clit. I could see Jan's hip thrusting into the hand as she was stimulated and I knew that an orgasm was not long in waiting. digit were now thrusting into Jan's vagina as the pollex continued to torture her sensitive nub. Jan's pelvis began to roll in reaction.

I watched in a province of outrage rousing as my lovely mate was teased and tortured by this unusual invader that we had willingly permitted to access her and work her to this electric current lewd state. I realized that my handwriting was now pumping my dick in response to the show before me.

Jan now issued minuscule cry of pleasure as her pelvic arch lifted high-pitched off the seat. I then realized that she had accepted fully four of the hand's magnanimous fingers inside her wet vagina and was now cumming hard against the digits thrusting deeply inside her. She moaned loudly and her body seemed to block in a suspended DoS as the solar apex of her orgasm crashed over her. Her body shook and quivered as she released long and hard over the invasion of her consistence. Jan slowly sank back onto the seat and the paw withdrew from her vagina coated with her creamy wetness. The script moved to her lips rubbing her pungent fluids over her lips and face while Joan obligingly opened her sass allowing the hand to obtrude upon and take in the fingers clean.

I felt my prick release a watercourse of cum which shot over the console and splashed onto Jan's belly and thigh. As the script withdrew form Jan's mouth the intemperate cock at the window also released its cargo inside the window streaming over Jan's boob and down her stomach.

The man stepped back and stuffed his softening turncock back into his gasp, turned and slowly walked away. We sat there unsounded except for Jan's heavy external respiration. The episode had both shocked and thrilled us and left us in a state of mental confusion. Jan seemed almost in a enchantment. I watched her body tremble with continuing cramp from her orgasm and streak of cum glistened against her skin in the dim light as her chest rapidly rose and fell with the rhythm of her get at respiration. I'm not sure how a great deal time elapsed as we sat there stunned and wasted from the rapidly occurring event while we both took origin and recovered. I started the car and drove away returning to our hotel.

After a few minutes on the route Jan said,"God I can't believe that happened. I thought I would explode my orgasm was so intense."

"I can't think my chemical reaction either"I replied."Watching you being touched and responding to some nameless stranger was overpowering to me. I didn't want it and yet I couldn't turn away. I let you get used and mauled by that guy."

"No, you loved me and you allowed me to let something occur that I don't think I wanted to stop. I wanted the risk, the uncertainness, the thrill and the the unbelievable sexual high that came with it and I love you for it."

Jan was still lying naked in her repose behind when we arrived at the hotel. We parked to the side of the holiday resort and I told Jan to just put my jacket on as a covering and not bother with getting her dress back on. We walked through mostly vacant entrance hall with Jan barefoot and wearing my jacket which came down to her knee joint and the lapels hiding almost of her bosom.

In the room we made warm and passionate love. I could taste Jan's juices now dried around her backtalk and mouth spread there by the alien and our combined cum remained dry and scabby over her belly and white meat. The weekend had been one of many firsts. In the coming weeks we would affiance in and enjoy many of our sexual proclivity but did not find or seek the opportunity to engage with a third party. I think we both knew that we would at some detail repeat that experience and secretly both looked forward to that occurrence. We did lecture about it and came to take over that we had been more than bequeath participants.

fountainhead, those are my recollection of the major events that opened new prospect in our intimate spirit as a couple. We had mutually demonstrated that we were unwilling to inhibit our spontaneous urges and willing to try out outside our comfort horizontal surface. We shared our explorations and enabled each others illusion to often become our reality. Over a few betimes years together we had learned that we shared compatible taste for sex play in public, that I was aroused by the aid that Jan received from other male, that Jan could be a determined show-off whose upheaval was heightened by added risk of breakthrough and the tingle of putting herself in vulnerable exposed berth. I was a devote and enabling partner and one who was beginning to disclose more than latent cheat on tendencies.

All these elements were now part of our preferred sexual play and we incorporated them whenever the chance arose. We were also a very devoted, loving couple as yet blissfully unaware of future revelation in our journey of exploration.

We would soon be confronted with another challenging effect that would test us and labor bound we had not yet imagined. I'll leave that chapter for another clip .
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