Free Story – Naked Thrills

She had on a coat but left the rest of her clothes at home.

I had just spent three nights frigging myself to sleep. Once by vibrator, once by hand. And I needed something totally different. For the first time, I used a double-headed dildo.

Lance called on a Friday afternoon and said we would be going out as soon as his plane landed. Strange; he never got in until 10 pm. Rather late. He told me not to dress, and then he laughed and said he had a surprise…

After 10 years of marriage, everything can become so routine, so boring. For us, sex became just a habit.

I knew Lance screwed around on his weeklong business trips. I mean, he was only 28, and I understood that he could use a little strange pussy. Maybe that’s normal, I thought. We married right after high school and had no kids. What I thought I had overlooked was the fact that I was only 28 and in my sex appetite prime.

Maybe we needed a little spark for our sex life; we had both discussed this in the past. Now Lance thought he had an answer. “I read this book about couples trying new and crazy things, and I’ve had a fuckin’ hard-on all week thinking about what we could do. He wanted us to go out bar-hopping, and I would wear nothing but my high heels and light blue fall coat—and nothing else!

At first, I was shocked. Then I became nervous. Then the excitement swept over me, and we both laughed. Lance began to help me undress.

“At least let me wear some underwear. My black bikinis,” I pleaded. “No, nothing; I’ll tell you why later.” As we rarely went out, especially to bars, I had no idea where we were going. And I didn’t know where to stop either. I do know my coat was buttoned right to the top, and I was grateful it was long enough to cover my knees.

Lance stopped for gas. “When the kid cleans the windshield, I want you to flash him. Unbutton your coat.”

“L can’t do that,” I pleaded.

“Come on, give the kid a thrill. Show him those huge tits. We never go to this station,” he begged.

I started unbuttoning my coat and had it all open when Lance asked the young attendant to clean the windshield.

Then I let it happen. I gave a stretch yawn, and the blue coat fell away to expose all of me. He saw it; he saw me! I must admit, it gave me a thrill and made my pussy very, very wet.

We hit our first bar.  By then, I was ready for Lance to take me in the car—on the sidewalk if he so wanted. I pulled my ass high while walking to the entrance. Lance patted my behind; he was into this.

We sat at a table and ordered drinks. I was petrified someone would discover I was naked. Lance kept teasing me with his hands on my thighs. He knew I was too nervous to dance, although the place was ideal—dark and noisy and crowded.

Lance left me alone and went to the men’s room, and I just knew someone would hit on me for a dance. One guy sitting at the bar kept catching my eye. He wasn’t bad-looking, but Lance returned before anything happened.

“Lance, take me home and fuck me.” He hadn’t heard that for a while. It was almost an excellent comeback for our sex life. What happened was Lance was so fucking excited he couldn’t control himself and came much too soon.

When he left on Monday for another weeklong trip, I knew I was going to go out alone, wearing nothing under my coat. I was alive all weekend thinking about what might happen…

I went to the same bar late Monday night, and this time I sat at the bar. Within minutes, a hot-looking young guy barely old enough to drink asked for a dance.

It didn’t take him long to sense that I was wearing nothing under the coat. I could feel his response, and just like that, we headed for his apartment. Looking back, I admit I never hesitated even one second at the prospect of having a stranger fuck me.

In his apartment, while we were both still trying to be cool, I turned to the young stud and threw my arms around him.  He was everything I considered desirable in a guy, and I hoped I might someday meet a slightly older version. The feel of him in my arms made me dizzy for a moment. L wanted to hold him there forever, to press him against myself so tight that he became a part of me.

He talked, and my breath was warm against his throat. My large tits were pressing against his chest so firmly, so thrillingly. His hands were sliding down my back to nestle against the cheeks of my ass. He was beginning to tremble ever so slightly.

I marveled at how strong he felt. His arms were so comforting. The length of his legs locked against my own felt so masculine, and the touch of his hands thrilled me. Something warm was building between his legs, and something hard was pressing, pulsing, against my belly, low down against my belly.

I wanted this stranger… I wanted to feel him deep inside me, pumping into my body, filling me with his hot cum.

He could feel it too. He could feel my desire for him mounting, and his own mounted with it. His hands continued their stroking motions, massaging my tender ass flesh. His hips began to rotate slowly, grinding his bulging cock into me. Our lips met and locked, tongues intertwined.

My hands on his back began to move up the sides of his chest and down them, down past his waist, creeping between our pressed? Together, our bodies, feeling for the bulge that pressed so deliciously against me, finally finding it.

Suddenly, my fingers were searching for his zipper and opening it, sliding inside his pants to find and tenderly stroke the sweet bulge that grew and hardened even more in my hand. Then I was easing it out of his pants, caressing it more strongly, even as his fingers were fumbling with the fastenings on his clothes.

My knees were trembling, buckling beneath my weight, and I was slipping to my knees so that, for a moment, his cock was resting against my cheek. Then my head was turning, and my lips were against it, parting, opening, receiving his dick in my mouth.

I had never sucked another dude’s dick before. I had dated other guys before Lance, and even been intimate with several of them, but never had oral sex. I had stroked one guy’s cock and been fucked by him, but the thought of sucking him had frightened me for some reason. The idea back then of a cock in my mouth had been just too much.

But I found this cock too exciting, and nothing was revolting about it whatsoever. My head dipped forward, and I took almost the entire length of him in. My tongue sought as much of him as I could reach. My lips gripped him greedily, and the feel of his hands on my naked tits only thrilled me more.

I worked him slowly at first with my mouth, then faster and faster. His hips began to move in time with the sucking motions of my mouth, and then he started coming, filling my mouth with his rich, musky essence. I closed my eyes and lovingly swallowed every drop.

But my own needs were stronger now, and he could sense them almost as though my body was his own. It was. Oh, it was. He helped me to my feet so that he could reach inside me. His mouth was on my tits, sucking them in, teasing my nipples, which were hard against his tongue. Then he, in turn, was sinking to his knees and his face pressed against my aching cunt, seeking out the secrets of my cunt.

Through the folds of a woman’s flesh, his tongue sought me out, parting my lower lips and creeping within. His tongue tip sought and found my clit and touched that sensitive flesh. My hips thrust forward, and my thighs parted to give him the best access. I loved to spread my thighs wide. He was lapping greedily away, feeling my response in his arms.

He was eating at my clit, sucking on it, holding it lightly between his teeth while his tongue tip rubbed it.

Then I started spasming and pressed my cunt hard against his face, holding his head there with all the strength of my arms.

The spasms slowly faded away, and he got to his feet, still holding me as tight as he could. Our hearts were beating together, and once more our mouths were locked together. Then he forced his leg between my legs, spreading them. My hand was creeping down to take his cock, and I was raising one leg to open my cunt, guiding his cock into the opening.

It was a bit awkward, fucking standing up, but soon his cock was nestled deep inside me, and his hips were beginning to move. Our bodies pressed together as we rutted like two healthy beasts, two prime animals lost in lust. His hands were on my ass, my arms around him. We swayed back and forth, almost toppling. But we did manage to keep our feet as the tempo increased.

I remember moaning, gasping for breath as the spasms of my orgasm shook my body. Then he, too, was stiffening. His cock thrust in even deeper, his balls were tightening. A jet after scalding jet of thick cum spurted and filled me. Trembling in release, we sank to the floor together.

For a long time, we rested, gathering strength, and still needing more. Then, as strength returned, our hands and mouths once again found each other’s bodies.

He was face-deep in my pussy, mouth buried in it. Cunt juices covered his face as he nuzzled in ever deeper, lapping away at the thick, creamy product of my pussy.

At the same time, I was sucking hard on his cock, which had not yet fully recovered from the workout it had been through.

But under the tender ministrations of my hungry lips and tongue, it soon recovered.

Soon his cock was filling my mouth again, and it was time to put it to still better use. My legs parted naturally as he prepared to enter me, and my hand guided his cock swiftly to the spot. Then my legs were holding him fast, ankles locked in the small of his back.

He took much longer to come that time, and the pumping motion of his cock, filling me, seemed to go on eternally. His shaft was rubbing hard against my clit when I arched my hips up to meet him, and the head of his cock battered against my cervix almost painfully.

My fingers were almost digging grooves in his back before my spasms began to relax, and he began building toward his own orgasm. But before he could come, he eased his cock from my cunt and rolled me over on my side, then back again on top of him. He wanted to fuck me in every way possible. Sensing his needs, I straddled him and lowered myself upon his cock.

Fucking in that position, he could take the weight of my upper body on his hands, holding my warm tits while my nipples swelled against his palms. He rubbed them softly, gently, as we fucked, teasing me to even greater heights of pleasure.

He fucked me like I was the last woman on earth. My hips were rocking more strongly as another orgasm approached. We came together, and the ecstasy of the moment was so intense that we both fainted for a moment.

The next day, I took my coat to the cleaners, preparing myself for another night of fucking.

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