== Part 1 ==
"Am I going to see it then?" I ask after a minute of him standing with his crotch at my eye level.
The layby is long enough for about four cars. It's only our cars here.
"Are you sure it's okay?" he asks. His voice has a tremble.
"No. It's not okay. It's illegal. That's what makes it fun." I remind him.
"Do the police come past?"
"I don't know." I tell him. "This is my first time doing this."
"Really!" he says. I cannot see his face. Just his crotch. His jeans are partially hidden by his check shirt.
"Of course it's not my first time. Now, stand back a bit so I can see you." I say as I open the car door.
He is about six foot and older than his profile picture but I don't mind.
"Am I going to see this cock I have driven here for?"
"Just a min..." he says as he unbuttons his flies, looking around at the field behind him and the country lane on the other side.
"I can't wait. It looked very, very thick in the photos you sent. And I LOVE a thick, thick cock..." I say, watching the show he is putting on for me.
"Will this do?" he asks as he flops it out of his boxers, its limp length hanging heavy.
"Jeez, and that's it not even ready!" I say, not disappointed.
"Come here so I can have a play." I say inviting him over as I open my blouse to show him the full round cups of my lace bra. It's the one Tony, my husband, says makes my tits look huge.
He steps closer and offers me his huge cock and it's already started to grow before it's even between my lips.
His hands cups my tits as I take the thick tip into my mouth.
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== Part 2 ==
"This is my first ever..." he says, looking down at me while I start to work his thick meat in my mouth.
"I might not last very long."
"Mmmm, you're doing just fine," I reassure him as I pull his thickness from my lips to catch my breath.
I get a good look at it at it now, all hard and angry looking. He pulls his shirt away so he can see me admiring it.
"Do you like that, do you?"
"Just how I like them. Thick." I smile as I stretch my mouth around the tip.
He starts to thrust a little as his hand finds the back of my head.
"Such a good little cock sucker..."
I look up and he is grinning.
"You like getting your big dick sucked out here where anybody could see you, don't you." I say, seeing the excitement in his eyes.
"Feels wrong." he says as he grips his meat and wipes it across my lower lip.
"Could you lift those gorgeous big tits out of that bra?" he asks as he stares past his cock at my lace bra struggling to contain my tits.
"Of course," I say as I lift the girls out of their cups.
"By the way, does your husband know you're here?" he asks as he lowers the tip of his cock between my married tits.
"Of course," I say, "he loves it. He will be asking me about this when he gets home later."
"Mmmm, and what will you tell him?"
"...that I met a stranger off Fab in that layby down past the church..."
"Is that all?"
"Oh, no, he loves the sordid details." I say as I watch him smear his precum over my cleavage ready to fuck my big tits.
"Wish my missus was like you." he says pulling back on his foreskin as his cock nestles between my tits.
"Well, there are wives who love a bit of filth... " I say, not wanting to ask about his lack of sex at home. Not the time. Not the place.
"You are such a dirty wife," he says through tight lips as he starts to pump his cock in and out of my cleavage.
"Am I a dirty slut?" I ask, all coy.
"Fucking right you are!" he growls, leaning into the game.
"Are you gonna give me all that hot cum?"
He grunts a little.
"Are you gonna unload that filthy muck all over my big tits?"
His grunts turn louder as he gets closer to cumming.
"Wish my husband could see you fucking his wifes tits baby..."
That sends him over the edge as he inhales and his eyes screw shut.
His first load lands on my face and I lick my lips to taste it.
"Mmmm, so good", I purr as his second spurt lands across my neck.
"Keep it coming baby... I want it all!"
Two more spurts pool over my tits and he looks down at his work.
"Fuck me!" he says as the last of his cum spills into my cleavage.
"Maybe next time..." I say as I reach for a Kleenex.
"You didn't say you were such a heavy cummer!"
He is still dazed as I lick the last few drops of cum from his cock and wipe the last of his load from my tits before tucking them back into my bra.
As I drive home, I play the whole sordid encounter back in my head about how I am going to tell my husband and how hard is it going to make his cock tonight. |
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