In the opening days of our holiday, Laura and I had explored our naughty side, and things had developed at an alarming rate, resulting in my wife having her tits covered in another man’s cum whilst I watched and wanked.
The next couple of days settled back into normal family life, with us spending a lot of time with Laura’s parents on trips to various Norfolk tourist attractions and also having some lovely lunches out.
However, the events in the car park and our newfound ‘stranger’ were never far from our thoughts.
In fact, we talked about nothing else when we were alone, quietly discussing our naughty secret as we lay in bed at night. I told her how hard it had made me to see her act the slut, allowing a complete stranger to finger her pussy, and how hot it felt to watch her give him a blow job, milking his seed and smearing it on her tits.
It seems we had found a new dimension to our sex lives, something that got us both turned on and which we both wanted to explore more. We started to tease each other, whispering like naughty school kids under the covers at night, before finally drifting off to sleep.
On the fifth evening of our stay, Laura’s parents kindly offered to look after Charlotte once again, Sue saying, “You guys ought to go down to the beach again this evening; you seemed to really enjoy it last time, and Roger and I will be fine here for an hour or so.”
These were just the words we wanted to hear, and Laura and I were like a couple of naughty teenagers as we looked at each other and tried not to appear too eager. Laura said, “If you don’t mind, Mum, that would be lovely; only it would be nice to see the sunset again.” I picked up the car keys as Laura kissed Charlotte, telling her, “We won’t be long, honey.” Then we skipped off to the car, our hearts racing and naughty thoughts swirling in our heads.
During the drive to the beach I broke the silence by saying, “Are we going to play?”
Laura replied, saying, “Try stopping me.” Well, that comment had my cock stirring in my pants straight away, and the short drive to the beach was made rather uncomfortable as my hardening cock strained in my pants. When we arrived, I pulled into our now-familiar parking space at the beachfront. As I turned off the engine, I instinctively pulled the handle at the front of my seat and slid it back to get more comfortable and encouraged Laura to do the same.
As Laura slid her seat back, she looked at me and said, “I can’t believe we are doing this.”
“We haven’t done anything yet,” I sarcastically replied with a knowing wink.
“Well, we will need to fix that then,” Laura said as she swiftly grabbed the bottom of her T-shirt, pulling it over her head, exposing her lovely lactating tits in her bra.
“Wow,” I said, “somebody is eager.”
Laura just looked me straight in the eyes, reached behind her back, unclasped her bra and removed it in one swift action. I was amazed; it seemed that Laura was determined to try and show me just how slutty she could be, and believe me, it was working, as I eagerly unzipped my trousers and eased my rock-hard cock from the confines of my underpants.
This was crazy; we had barely been parked two minutes, and already my wife was sitting next to me topless, and I was sporting a huge erection. Next, Laura said, “Let’s make this a little more interesting.”
She then proceeded to slip her skirt down her legs and into the footwell of the car, leaving her in just her cotton panties. I couldn’t believe it; Laura was really getting off exposing herself in the car, and it was also having a huge effect on my throbbing cock.
I said to her, “What if our stranger arrives now?”
She reached out to stroke my cock, smiled and said, “We will find out what our limits are.”
I nearly climaxed there and then. Fuck, who was this woman? Laura had transformed from the prim wife and mum and was now a wanton slut wanting to be exposed.
We settled down to ‘play’, with Laura stroking my cock, and I began to gently massage her large tits. We were both getting pretty worked up with the situation when, out of the corner of my eye, I saw our ‘stranger’ arrive. It was definitely the same guy as before, and he was also less apprehensive this time, walking straight up to the car and looking in at Laura and me as he slowly jerked his own cock.
“His here,” Laura said excitedly and instantly sat up on her knees on the passenger seat.
I opened the passenger window of the car using the controls on my side, and the stranger moved right up to Laura’s window, with his rock-hard cock still in hand. Laura looked at me and then turned to lean out of the window; the guy immediately knew what to do and manoeuvred so that his cock was level with Laura’s face, and she did not disappoint as she sank her mouth down over his cock without any hesitation and began to give him an amazing blow job.
I was sat alongside my wife, stroking my cock as I watched her suck off this stranger, a guy possibly twice her age. He leaned back and was clearly enjoying the attention, and Laura continued to slurp on his cock and jerk it into her mouth. I leaned over and cupped Laura’s swinging tits and whispered in her ear, “That’s so hot, honey; let him play with you.”
I think it was the signal Laura was waiting for, as she immediately withdrew the stranger’s cock from her mouth and sat back inside the car momentarily before reaching for her door handle and opening the door wide. She then swung her legs around with her feet now outside the car and sat forward to recommence sucking the stranger.
It was clear that the stranger interpreted Laura’s change of position and the open door as a green light to continue his exploration of this married slut. He reached down to Laura’s tits and played with her nipples, cupping each breast and feeling how full they were. As he squeezed, she lactated a little, and he smeared her milk over her tits, giving them a glossy sheen.
I wondered if Laura was going to allow the guy to cum in her mouth, but it turned out she had other ideas. She eased his cock out of her mouth and stood up outside of the car, turning and leaning into the passenger seat and facing me. The guy took the hint and moved behind Laura and began to rub her panty-clad arse, caressing her and running his fingers directly over her damp crotch.
Laura looked me straight in the eyes and said, “Scott, he’s touching me. Oh god, this is so hot.”
I leaned forward and kissed her, then whispered, “I love it, honey; it turns me on so much to watch you be a slut.”
The stranger was enjoying fondling my wife’s arse, and I could see from Laura’s expression that he was beginning to reach his fingers under her panties and rub her pussy. I could even hear the noises from her pussy as his fingers played with her wet sex.
“Is that good, honey?” I said as I continued to kiss her and play with her hanging tits. “Are his fingers in your married cunt?”
My filthy words had the desired effect as Laura moaned and pushed back onto the stranger’s hand. Her panties now firmly pushed to one side and her pussy fully open and exposed to the stranger. At that moment, the stranger was adjusting his position, and over Laura’s shoulder, I could see that with one hand he was ploughing Laura’s pussy, and with the othe,r he was stroking his cock and was now rubbing it against Laura’s thigh.
All three of us were now highly aroused and breathing heavily as we lost ourselves in the moment. As the stranger continued to finger Laura, he became more deliberate in rubbing his cock not just on Laura’s thigh but now her arse cheeks too. I know Laura was aware of the development, as she looked into my eyes as if looking for approval. I just stroked my cock and leaned in to kiss her again, saying, “It’s ok, honey, let it happen; I want this too.”
She smiled and relaxed, even pushing back a little harder with her arse to encourage the stranger, who removed his fingers and moved his position to stand directly behind Laura so that he could rub his cock directly up and down her wet slit. From my position, I could not see his cock, but I knew where it was now, as her eyes went wide as she stared at m,e almost in a trance.
I then knelt up on my seat so that my cock was at Laura’s mouth, and she immediately began to suck, almost in a frenzy. From my elevated position, I could now see the stranger’s cock rubbing along Laura’s pussy; I could not see his face any longer as it was obscured by the car roof, just his body, his jeans at half mast, and his rock-hard cock rubbing my wife’s pussy.
I was so turned on by the situation that I reached down over Laura’s back and began to finger her pussy as she sucked me, and at the same time, the stranger continued to rub his cock all around her pussy, occasionally brushing my hand too. His cock was now wet with her juices, and the erotic sight nearly had me cumming. At that moment, I sat back down in my seat, taking my cock out of Laura’s mouth to avoid me cumming, and I kissed her again.
“I can’t let him in me, Scott.” Laura suddenly said. “I’m not on the pill, remember?”
I was fully aware of Laura’s birth control situation, and it had already been firmly in my mind as I had watched the stranger’s cock rubbing her pussy, no doubt leaking his pre-cum. However, rather than feeling that I needed to stop the situation, the thought turned me on immensely.
“It’s ok, honey.” We said we were going to find our limits, and I’m so turned on right now I don’t think I have reached mine.
“Are you serious, Scott? You want me to carry on?” Laura said as she continued to receive the attention of the stranger.
“Do it for me, honey; show me what a slut you can be,” I found myself saying.
I then sat up once more, and Laura immediately grabbed at my cock, pulling it into her mouth as she allowed the stranger to continue fondling her arse.
I reached down her back once again, and this time with both hands I parted her pussy so that the stranger could now rub his cock right inside her pussy lips; the act was so vulgar, so forbidden that it had my heart nearly beating out of my chest. The stranger took the hint immediately and slowly eased forward, and I watched intently as his cock slowly sank into my wife’s married pussy.
Laura moaned loudly, reacting to the invasion of her most intimate parts. I could see that she continued to rock forward and back as his cock bottomed out inside her, and she was muttering, “Fuck yes, oh my god… oh Scott, his huge.” The stranger could hear her too, and without a word, he began to pump into Laura deliberately and forcefully, ensuring that on each stroke he bottomed out.
I sat back down in the driver’s seat and looked at Laura’s face; she was lost in the moment, almost looking through me as I tried to catch her eye. I said, “How does it feel, honey?”
She replied, “His deep, baby, so deep.”
I kissed her; she was breathing so heavily and pushing back onto his cock with every thrust.
“His fucking you, baby; our stranger is fucking you. Can you feel his cock inside that married pussy?” I said.
My words were having an effect on Laura, and I could see she was beginning to climax on his cock, something she has never done with me.
“That’s it, baby, cum for him; show him how he is pleasing you.”
I also found that my own words were getting me off too, the sheer perverse nature of the situation, and talking to Laura about it, encouraging her, was a major turn-on for us both.
“Ah, I’m coming,” Laura shouted as she pushed back firmly onto the anonymous cock that was buried in her pussy.
As her climax subsided, she relaxed a little and eased forward to kiss me, “Fuck, this is so naughty, Scott; we shouldn’t be doing this.”
“Just this once, baby, it is so fucking hot,” I said as I returned the kiss.
The stranger was now beginning to increase his pace, and Laura was continuing to work her arse back and forth to meet his thrusts, his cock bottoming out each time, his cockhead likely touching her cervix; he was so deep.
We both knew the stranger could not last much longer, and we looked into each other’s eyes. As his pace quickened, I could tell Laura was looking to me for a reaction, so I simply whispered one word: “Inside.”
“Are you sure?” was her reply.
“I want us to do it, babe, just this once.”
The stranger’s strokes were now rapid and deep, and he spoke for the first time only to say, “I’m close, lady.”
Laura looked back over her shoulder and in a clear voice said, “I want you to fill my married pussy with your cum; now fuck me hard.”
Laura turned back to me, smiling and said, “Just for you, baby,” she said.
At that moment, the stranger could not hold out any longer and grunted loudly as he lurched forward, pushing so hard inside Laura that she was pushed up against me, and he began to unload his cum deep inside my wife’s unprotected pussy.
In my mind, I could imagine his cock spurting his seed deep into Laura, coating her cervix, and the thought tipped me straight over the edge, and my own climax came upon me unannounced, and I shot my cum over my lap as I wanked furiously.
“Oh my god, Scott, his cum in me, I can feel it,” Laura said as the stranger slowly withdrew his cock from my wife.
He quickly pulled up his pants and trousers, and before we could even say anything, he was gone into the bushes, leaving Laura’s pussy dripping with his cum.
I jumped out of the car, still with my trousers pulled down a little and my softening cock on full display, and I waddled around to Laura on the passenger side of the car. It was then that I saw the cum dripping from her pussy and running down the inside of her thighs; there was loads of it. Laura seemed in shock; she was still bent over and leaning into the car.
I reached out to her pussy and rubbed her lips, slipping my finger inside her and fingering some of the escaping cum inside her. I then pulled her panties back over her pussy and told her we had better clean up. We both then got back into the car. I reached into the backseat where we keep Charlotte’s changing bag and retrieved some wet wipes. I cleaned my cock and the cum from my trousers and quickly buttoned up. At the same time, Laura put her bra and blouse back on, as well as picking her crumpled skirt out of the footwell and slipping it back on.
Once we were dressed, we looked at each other, and I broke the silence, saying, “That was incredible, baby; I love you so much.”
“We shouldn’t have done that, Scott; things got out of hand. I can’t believe I let him cum in me,” said Laura.
“It was both of us, babe,” I reminded Laura. “I encouraged you, in fact, virtually insisted, and fuck it was amazing!”
“Did you really enjoy it, Scott, watching me be a slut like that? I don’t even know the guy’s name; he is twice my age, I really got off on performing for you and was willing to do anything to please you, and in fact, I did the ultimate and let him use my pussy as his cum dump, and just for you.”
Laura’s words made my softening cock start to stir in my damp pants. “I loved it, honey; it was so fucking hot, all my fantasies fulfilled.”
“Look at the time, Scott, we had better get going; we have been here quite a while, and Mum and Dad will start to get worried.”
I started the car up and started the journey back to the cottage. During the drive, I couldn’t get the thought of watching the stranger’s cock part from Laura’s pussy and slip up to his balls in my wife. I think Laura was also thinking back to her escapades as she was subconsciously rubbing her pussy through her skirt, no doubt thinking of all that cum deep inside her.
We arrived at the cottage and tried our best to look unflustered and casual as Sue and Roger met us at the door holding Charlotte. As soon as we were in the door, Sue handed Charlotte to Laura, saying that she had been a little unsettled whilst we had been out, and Roger was asking me if we had a good time.
Her parents ushered us straight to the kitchen table as our evening meal was laid out. Laura said to her mum that she needed to go and freshen up, but her mum said, “Let’s have dinner first; it has been ready a while, and I wouldn’t want it to go cold.”
So that was it; we sat and chatted as we tucked into our dinner, Laura and I trying to pretend everything was normal. We’d told Sue and Roger that we had parked at the beach and enjoyed the scenery. “That’s nice,” said Sue. “It will do you both good to have a little time together.”
I looked up at Laura, and we smiled a knowing smile at each other. Here we were making small talk with her mum and dad as she sat there with a stranger’s cum soaking into her unprotected pussy, and I was sat with my cock still aching from the furious jerking whilst I watched a stranger use her as his personal cum dump.
My mind began to wander, thinking about, what if Laura gets pregnant? What would we tell our families? Would Laura want to keep the baby? How could we have taken such a risk?’ My mind was racing, but then I realised that whilst I was thinking, my cock was stiffening in my pants. What was wrong with me?
After dinner, we made our excuses and took Charlotte up to our bedroom; she was still a bit grumpy, and Laura said she should feed her and sat on our bed so that she could breastfeed. For the second time that evening, Laura took off her blouse and bra and allowed her tits to swing free. Then proceeded to suckle Charlotte for a good 15 minutes until she was full and sleepy; we then winded her and popped her into her crib.
It was only then that we were able to focus on ourselves, and as we got underused, Laura said she should shower before we got into bed, but with a naughty thought, I said, “How about we shower in the morning, babe?”
“Are you for real, Scott? I have already sat for hours full of a stranger’s cum; you know I’m unprotected. I think I should at least try and get out what is left.”
“What is done is done, honey; anything we do now is not going to change it, so why don’t we enjoy the rest of our evening? I said as I began to strip off my clothes and slipped into the bed naked. Laura knew what I meant and took off her skirt and her cum-filled panties, leaving them on the floor, and joined me in the bed. We immediately began to kiss and hug each other closely.
She lowered her hands to my cock and began to stroke me, and in response I ran my hand over her sticky pussy, saying, “Who’s been a naughty mummy tonight?”
“I might have been,” Laura said with a cheeky tone to her voice.
“And what do we have here?” I said as I slipped a finger inside her molten-hot pussy.
“Cum,” was the short response.
“Whose cum, honey?” I asked.
“I don’t know his name,” came the honest response as we both were getting more aroused.
Laura then reached for the bedside drawer and picked up a condom, ripping the pack, and began to roll it onto my cock. I looked at her in surprise, assuming that I would be able to go bare, but she looked into my eyes and said, “I think one lot of cum in my fertile pussy is enough for one evening, honey.” And with that I rolled on the condom, moved on top of her and slid straight into her used pussy.
We were both almost uncontrollable in our lust; I was ploughing away at her, and she was pulling me in and whispering in my ear, “Can you feel how wet I am, honey? What a naughty wife I have been.”
“Yes, babe, I can feel his cum still in you, and I’m pushing it further in with every stroke. How fucking hot is that?”
“What if I get pregnant, honey? You know I have not been on the pill since before we conceived Charlotte.”
With those words, my cock physically twinged inside Laura so much so that she felt it: “You dirty bastard, that thought turns you on, doesn’t it? Your wife, a dirty slut risking getting knocked up by a stranger.”
“Oh fuck, Laura, I’m cumming,” was all I could say in response; her filthy talk had pushed me over the edge, and I filled the condom.
We kissed passionately, and I slipped my cock out and quickly made my way to the bathroom to flush the condom. When I returned to the bed, we smiled at each other, kissed and then snuggled down to get some sleep.
I whispered in her ear, “This is going to be one hell of a holiday.”
To be continued.
