For days she had gotten home before Fred and the boys and, donning long stored away lingerie, had stripped and packaged herself for display in front of her phone. She trembled and became soaking wet upon placing herself in vulnerable and erotic stances, showing off her ready body to any bad boy who would be available for play.
Click…..stockinged and sporting a green garter belt she leaned against the sink, arching her back, pushing her big ass toward a hungry, imaginary lover.
Click….It felt so dirty and daring to pull her dress up over her mature, firm ass and push her panties to the side and envision a well-hung male behind her, ready to service her.
Click…..her fingers rubbed and pressed her pink, exposed clit giving the onlooker a sense of touch as it did her.
Click….Her hands clasping ample breasts to tantalize men who would look. She was so wet and horny imagining those hands to be male, strong, hungry.
Click. She spread her labia and admired the soft, wet, pink flesh tone contrasting with her blonde pubic hair as she hoped men would do.
They would be on a week-long family vacation at the shore and she’d researched the area they’d be staying in. Of late she had fantasized about letting a man have her while they would be away. There was something superbly erotic about meeting a stranger in a secluded place and……mmmm, getting……..fucked……fucked hard……hard with something substantial. She yearned to be pushed and pulled and used. The photos had been uploaded onto her personal page named “needy!” and she had feasted upon the dirty talk and male pics offered by men staying in or around the tiny beach town where she and her family would be residing..
The anticipation had built and built, lust upon lust as they entered the community. She envisioned herself nude and fucked.
The next night found Margie squirming in her seat, the face of her phone lighting the area immediately around her. She was getting antsy and would have to be back at the rental soon. Out of thirty seven men who had responded to her profile, she had picked a well hung erotic tease. At thirty years of age Justin had been handling himself well in conversation…..intelligent and trustworthy. They had been texting, exciting one another, planning for Twenty or so minutes now since she had decided to use the number he had sent.
“Ok, honey, I’m enroute now. If you have on old lady panties, take them off so I can give you what you ….say… you need. Remember how I want to find you.”
“I took my panties off, sir. Look for the blue minivan. I’ll be lying on my back on the picnic table near it……legs spread and ready. Have a condom on please.”
The move was so bawdy and turned her on. Her heart raced as she left the safety of the family vehicle and climbed onto the wooden table used for picnicking only hours before and took in the night sounds and smells. Carefully scooting crab fashion to avoid splinters in her nude flesh she found the edge of the table and gently lowered her back onto its surface. Her knee-length dress descended to the wooden eating surface, brushing the skin on her thick thighs as she raised them and pulled them back to her ample boobs.
She’d let him pull them out.
An electricity, a current of fuck lust coursed through her frame as she lay ready to get fucked at the roadside park. Though the moonlight illuminated most of the surrounding countryside, someone could still be watching. If they lingered they’d soon see her getting fucked. The cool night air teased her swollen and wet, moonlit vagina now exposed for the man in the little sports car now driving up, headlights off as planned.
She felt so vulnerable she tingled. Her lustful pussy freely flowed down her ass to the wood she lay on like a slut. A scant twenty feet away she could make out the silhouette of the tall well-built sire who would be mounting her. Now there was the faint sound of a condom being unwrapped as he lingered, standing next to the car. He would certainly follow through with their plan.
Now trembling with lust, she watched him approach through the V formed by her spread thighs, his handsome facial features becoming clear in the moonlight.
“You really are horny aren’t you.”
“Please fuck me, sir.”
Justin stepped to the edge of the table and slapped his condomed cock on her clit and began rubbing it back and forth. His large manhood slid inside her tight, soaked cunt so easily. She moaned in pleasure and bucked, slamming her nude round ass on the table as, on her thighs, his hands replaced hers and she started to cum from the deep fast strokes he gave her.
“That what you wanted Margie?”
“Yesss……fuck…fuck!”
The dirty act was exactly the rude male servicing she had desired for so long. Justin was so big and so hard. His thick cock head slammed into her g-spot over and over and she squealed as she wetted them both with her climax.
“Cum on me you little slut! Take it hard. I’m far from finished.”
“I’m your slut, yes. I took my panties off for you and spread my legs sir, just like you made me do.”
“Good slut….too bad you don’t live down here, baby. I want to be inside you every day.”
“I’d like you to fuck me every day.”
He easily pushed the spandex blouse to the outsides of her boobs and pulled her bra down and her boobs bounced out into the silvery outdoor light and he rudely played with her hard nipples.
“Nice tits.”
He was fucking her so well. Her ass was bound to be red from the action on the table, she thought, as he pumped hard into her relentlessly but she didn’t care. All was reckless abandon as she climaxed hard again. She was tired of playing with herself. She’d do more of this. The male attention she had been getting was an octane that flamed up inside her and made her want more.
“Fuck….I’m cumming.”
Justin plowed into her with three deep hard strokes, then pulling out with a pronounced “plop”. He pulled the condom off and aimed his throbbing tool at Margie’s swollen and used pussy. As he finished, she looked over her tummy at the ropes of hot semen being given to her. He slapped his big cock on her clit and lazily rubbed his ample semen through her pubic hair and all over her crotch.
“Clean off my cock.”
Attempting to not get any of his cum on her dress was futile as she dismounted the picnic table and squatted in front of him. She’d have to change her skirt. Justin’s cock felt good in her hand…..in her mouth. She obediently sucked and licked their cum off of him before leaving that beautiful flesh pipe hanging to his front to stand up.
“You are one hot fuck. Can you come back tomorrow?”
“I’ll do the very best I can. You fuck so well.”
“You’re here till Sunday…….I want that pussy again….you’ve tasted me, seen me up close. You can tell I’m clean. Next time I want bareback, okay.”
Margie gathered herself, pursing her lips.
“Let me think on that.”
“Shave your pussy too for me.”
“Fred’s already a bit suspicious. I don’t think I can.”
“Tell him you were trimming for your bikini and it got out of hand.”
Margie chuckled.
“Let me think on that too.”
“mmmmm…….just in case you can’t make it back……….bend over.”
“I have to get back. I haven’t even been to the store yet.”
With that, Justin guided her to their wooden sex bed again and she found herself unable to resist him as her skirt was pulled up and he bent her forward onto the wood.
“You know I’m clean.”
She tingled at his bare meat being pushed into her, her ample tits receiving the rough friction from the table top her ass was subject to minutes before. He simply started fucking her again, and this time with a bare cock. Flesh against flesh felt so dirty and strangely intimate.
“Who’s slut are you, Margie?”
“I’m your slut.”
“Who’s?”
“I’m Justin’s slut!”
Yes. This was truly what she wanted. His rough pumping filled the quiet roadside park with the sounds of the creaking table and their bodies slamming together wet and dirty. She climaxed hard again, partly because of his big dick and partly due to the erotic and unexpected way he took her.
“I’m sending you home with my cum running out of your pussy”…….
“Send me home with your cum running out of me…..yes!”
And at that, he thrust into her once more, deep and hard and, surprisingly in control, filled her with his semen till she felt it running down her leg.
“Better let you go.”
She felt wobbly as she received his kiss. They texted back and forth as she cleaned up in the ladies room at the grocery store and bought the few things she’s gone out for. Another Ten minutes of driving and she was back at the beach rental where Fred questioned her tardiness as another man’s semen continued running out of her. He was accepting of a casual shrug and her plea that she had made a wrong turn.
So the week would breeze by quickly as vacations do. During their time there Margie would carefully remove the blonde hair from her pussy for Justin to admire and fucked him twice more before heading for home. As they loaded the van she glanced down at the suspicious fluid spots on the concrete driveway. The slutwife smiled thinking about Justin’s big dick sliding into her right out front of their house in the early morning before the family awoke.
She carefully checked her phone as she sat during the long trip home, looking back at her profile site and what prospects lie ahead at home.