7 comments/ 100836 views/ 2 favorites Public Display By: FantasyTest She shivered as she sat at on the tall bar stool. Feeling her own nakedness under her trench coat washed wave after wave of embarrassment over her, yet with each wave she found herself getting a little wetter. It was by no means the first time she'd done something like this. Bev was an exhibitionist through and through. Her husband Rick had been helping her play at it for the last few years. Public flashing, sunbathing in a not so private back yard, nude photography (with discreet web postings) even "accidentally" losing her bathing suit bottoms once when they were on a getaway southern holiday. All followed by wild sex sessions with Rick who was always close by ready to relieve her with tongue and cock once her excitement had built past the point where she couldn't stand it any longer. At 48 Bev was a mature woman with a body to match. Not over weight but voluptuous; big beautiful 36 DDs, soft and round in all the right places and an ample ass which Rick particularly like to give attention to. Their sex life had always been good but when their daughter had left for college 4 years ago the freedom of empty nesters had really had a positive impact on their love making. It went from good to great as they began to open up to their various fantasies and game playing. For Bev exposing herself was one of her two favorite things. For Rick, well let's just leave it for now to say he liked it even more when Bev was wearing her tall black stiletto boots. For their anniversary this year they had promised each other that this would be the year they would find the outer edge of their respective sexual limits, at least once. Since then they had soft swung with another couple (they both liked that a lot) then had moved on to one weekend where they full swung with 2 other couples up at a cabin (something they would do again but on a limited basis). Tonight Rick had made some pretty far reaching arrangements just for Bev. This was to be her night to find her ultimate exhibitionist fantasy. So there she sat in nothing more than high heels, her favorite pearl necklace and her three quarter length coat sipping her wine and getting more excited by the minute. Tonight there was a female bartender and a waitress working; both in their late twenties/early thirties, both dress in subdued black pants and white dress shirts – neither of which Bev thought, could take way from the fact both had sensational hard young bodies. In addition to the staff there was another couple (strangers as fall as Bev could tell) average looking, perhaps in there early forties. Close but definitely younger than she and Rick. Lastly there were two women, both very sharply dressed, both Bev guessed to be older, perhaps mid-fifties. The bar was small and dim with only maybe 12 small tables and an empty stage off in one corner where a small jazz band might use on the weekends. So far they had been there 20 minutes. Rick had been stroking her bare legs but so far had done nothing dramatic. With that said Bev was horny enough from the trip over in just her coat that her freshly shaved pussy was already well lubricated and the thought of a wild ride home was already crossing her mind. Half way through their second glass of wine (her third if you count the one she had before they left the house) Rick leaned in, ran his hand up her waiting legs until he touched her now parted lips. He gently kissed her ear and whispered "are you ready for something new?" With a little shortness of breath Bev responded that she was his and he could do whatever he wanted to. "Good answer" Rick smiled "now go to the Ladies room, take your coat off and leave it by the sink, then wait in one of the stalls." Without a moment of hesitation Bev slipped off her bar stool and walked to the back, her excitement building with ever step. Her eyes looking deeply into the faces of each of the four other customer as she walked by. She wanted to be able to think about them being out there while she stood naked and exposed waiting for Rick's next move. Bev had already opened her coat fully in the front by the time she reached the Ladies room door, though from the angle of the room no one would have known all that was hiding her was her small string of pearls. The coat was off before the door closed behind her and she didn't rush at all to get into the safety of the stall. If the truth be known she was a little disappointed no one had come in to catch her. Standing in the stall Bev's hands roamed over her nipples and down between her thighs as she readied herself. Her body charged with sexual tension when she heard the outer door open. Imagine her surprise when the stall door pushed open and it was the bar tender and waitress. "Your husband sent us to get you." She wasn't at all ready when the two young women each took one of her hands and started to walk her out of the washroom and out into the main area of the bar. Her redden face burned as they walked her on to the small stage, but so did her pussy. Her knees weakened as the women quickly and expertly slipped velvet robes around Bev's wrists, pulling them taunt and stretching her arms out wide and slightly above her head. "Ladies and gentleman" the waitress announced "if I could have your attention for a moment. As you can see we have a prize for you tonight. The gentleman at the bar has graciously offered his wife, who you see here, for your viewing pleasure." Moving around behind Bev the woman's hands reached around and began to wander over Bev's breasts and belly. Continuing her announcement the waitress said "and for those of you who wish to inspect this prize please feel free to come up here on stage and do so. This lovely naked woman awaits your pleasure. " "Oh and one last thing, the gentleman has offered to buy a bottle of our best wine for any and all who can make his wife beg while she's up here. Isn't that right my dear" the waitress coo'd as she slowly drew one of her fingers up into Bev's ready pussy. "You like the idea of everyone seeing me finger fuck you. Don't you.' Bev responding with a willing moan. Plunging her finger faster and deeper in to Bev "You want me to stay here and finger fuck you until you cum in front of all these people don't you?" "OH YES" was Bev's reply as she started to grind against that delicious finger. Bev opened her eye wide and starred hard at her husband wanting to see him watch her, then gyrated even hard so enhance the show. "Well you going to have to beg for it if you want me to continue" the waitress loudly whispered into the audience. "Yes, please do me. Please finger fuck me so everyone can see me cum" Bev called out "Please fuck me until I cum all over your hand" "Well there you are Sir" the waitress said as she slowly pulled away from Bev. "The first bottle to be put on you tab tonight." Bev tried to pull herself together as she stood there naked and stretched out on the stage. She was in ecstasy. She had never felt so exposed and it was driving her to a sex high she didn't believe possible. Rick had delivered on his promise more than she ever could have imagined. At that point one of the two women friends left her chair and started to walk towards the stage. Bev saw her unbuttoning her expensive silk blouse, taking it off and leaving it on a chair by the edge of the stage. With no bra on the woman was naked from the waist up and Bev felt her hard nipple brush across Bev right breast as the woman came close to her. Bev knew she would cum now at the slightest touch. She promised herself she would hold out as long as she could so she could scream and beg all the more before displaying herself in the throws of an orgasm. She also promised her self she would recover as quickly as possible so she could be everyone's prize that night. And when they hadn't done enough to her she beg for more, beg for no limits to the displays they wanted her to put on. It was after the third time she had cum that night. She was hanging limply by the velvet ropes that were holding her. One could smell the sex coming from her, the sweat glistening over her whole body. It was then the thought crossed her mind about how excited Rick will be when it was his ex-sister and not Bev in the black leather boots and it was the kisses from her whip, not Bev's dancing across Rick bare ass. Bev would be the one behind the camera filming it all for their later viewing enjoyment. After tonight there was nothing Bev was not going to do for her man. Public Display of Affection Julia weaved her fingers through Will's as they made their way through the park. The warm noon sun was filtered out by the soft swaying leaves of the tall oak trees that lined the path they were strolling through. Squirrels scampered up the trees to play on the branches as the couple walked by. Birds of all kinds sang and called to one another. It was the perfect spring day. The pair had spent the morning together at the park, taking a day off from work and other responsibilities to just enjoy each others company. They had went to breakfast together and then decided to walk through the park, spending most of their time sitting on a bench facing a small pond necking like two teenagers. No one but the lazily swimming ducks was there to watch them though so it didn't matter. Will had stopped the whole ordeal when Julia had slyly slipped her hand into his pants while they kissed, he loved to be affectionate with her in public but that kind of thing was something he just wouldn't participate in. Julia, on the other hand, had enjoyed it and was a little peeved Will would push her away like that, besides his dick had made it pretty clear he liked it too. The incident was still fresh in Julia's mind as the reached the edge of the park, stepping onto the sidewalk and watching the traffic crawl by. Will searched the lines of vehicles, looking for a taxi. He spotted one and started to lift his arm to hail it over when Julia stopped him. She had an idea. "Will, let's take the bus home, please?" "The bus? What for? It'll take forever to get home." "It won't take that long. Besides we might see more sights on the bus than we would in a taxi." Her voice got a little more assertive as she tried to persuade him. "Alright but it's going to take way too long, you'll see." "Oh I think you'll never want this bus ride to end, babe." --- Julia picked a seat near the back of the empty bus. A small, frail older woman and her grandson were the only other passengers the driver was transporting. He barely noticed Julia and Will, his chubby hands readied on the steering wheel as his squinted eyes scanned traffic. After only a few blocks the young boy led his grandmother off the bus, leaving Julia and Will to themselves. Julia had pushed Will into the seat first so she could sit by the aisle, giving her more room to move around. Will had his arm around her shoulders as they watched buildings and people pass by as the bus crawled down the street. "I see some places I'd like to shop." "Using your money or mine?" "Yours of course!" Julia smirked at him before kissing him softly. Will kissed her back as his arm pulled her in close to him while her tongue traced his lips. Nips of the tongue led to Will slowly exploring her mouth with his tongue, darting it against the roof of her mouth, rubbing softly against her tongue. Julia rested her hand on his leg before briefly dropping it down to stroke his inner thigh, slyly brushing her fingers against his hardening cock. Will moved down to her earlobe, teasing it with his lips and tongue as Julia walked her fingers up to the zipper of his pants. As his teeth gently grazed her neck she unbuttoned the top of his jean and tugged down his zipper. He brought his mouth close to her ear and whispered. "Julia, not here." He planted little kisses close to her ear, obviously enjoying what was happening. "Why not?" She grazed her fingers over his cock, causing him to shiver. "Someone might see us." "Who? The old, fat bus driver? So what? It might be good to bring some excitement into his life. Let's give him a show!" As she finished her statement she squeezed his dick, forcing a low moan to come from the back of his throat. His eyes burned with lust and excitement as Julia pushed his pants and boxers down allowing his dick to spring forward, bobbing a bit as the bus hit a pothole. Julia spread his legs wide and wiggled in between them. She nipped at his inner thighs, teasingly close to his balls. His balls were swollen more than usual she noticed, as she watched them swaying from the vibrations of the buses engine. She hungrily lapped at them, cradling them with her tongue, hearing him unsuccessfully hide a moan. She caressed them with her lips, her tongue covering them in saliva as she licked them. Will's hands massaged her shoulders, wanting to grip her hair and force her mouth up to his throbbing cock. Julia teased him awhile longer though, continuing to suckle on his balls before her tongue went lower to quickly dart over that patch of sensitive skin between his ass and balls. His hands moved up to her neck, desperately wanting more. Julia pushed his dick flat against his stomach, exploring the large vein that ran underneath it slowly with her tongue, working from the base up to the tip of his head. Julia pulled her tongue away, and let his dick move back down before bringing her mouth even with it. She reached her tongue out, fluttering it over the tip of his dick, smearing precum around the head. Julia drew his swollen head in between her lips, her tongue dancing out to caress more of his dick. She wrapped her hand around the base of his cock, pumping it slowly, gently squeezing it. She was circling her tongue around the head of his dick in rhythm with her squeezing. Julia moved her other hand that was resting on his inner thighs to cup and palm his balls while she sucked him off. As she took them gently into her hands she was surprised to feel how tight they were already. "Must be all the excitement." Julia thought. "For a guy that was so shy about all of this he's already about to explode." Julia parted her lips and popped the head of Will's dick into her mouth before she pushed the rest of his dick into her mouth, trapping it between her tongue and the roof of her mouth as his head brushed the back of her throat. She could feel him start to move against her, rocking in her mouth, reveling in the feeling of her sucking his dick. Julia gently pushed some of his dick out then slowly sucking it back in as she started to move with his trusts. She could taste more and more of his precum coating her tongue and sliding down her throat. As his orgasm came closer his thrusts became harder and faster, Julia complying. She tightened her lips around his dick, hearing nothing but his shallow breathing and occasional grunts as he plunged into her mouth. Will's hands moved from the back of Julia's neck into her hair, gripping it tightly and forcing her down onto his cock. Julia moaned around his dick as it pushed roughly against the back of her throat, Will's pubic hair tickling her nose. She could feel his dick swelling inside her mouth, her tongue pressing against the throbbing veins as he moved in and out of her mouth. Without much warning Will's cock exploded inside her mouth. Cum gushing down her throat as it filled her mouth, some sliding down the corners of her mouth. Julia swallowed all his cum, still sliding his softening dick in and out of her mouth while she caressed his balls. When she was sure he was all done she let his cock slide out with a dull pop, wiping the cum off her face and sucking it off her fingers before smiling up at him. His face was flushed as he tried to catch his breath. Julia sat back in her seat next to him and glanced at the driver before giving him a wink. Public Display of Affection There was applause all around us. Everyone was staring. Little did we know that we were so loud that they could hear us over the music. I smile at you as I turn around and look at all the eyes. I just start to laugh out loud. This all started when you called me at work. Whispering in my ear what you wanted to do to me. You were at work also but no one was close enough to hear what you had to say. I giggled and tried not to blush. My boss looking me straight in the eyes while you tell me you want to fuck me long and hard. I can't do a thing, I'm frozen trying to think of some way to tell you now is not the time but still let you know that I love it when you do this to me. I simply say, "I'll call you later. Love you. Bye." I try to continue my day but what you said to me on the phone keeps running through my head. How you want to undress me slowly. Run your tongue down my neck, nibble on my ear lobe, slide your hands down my back , and lean me back as lick down my neck between my breasts. I feel you large hand at the small of my back pushing me towards you. You grind your hips into mine. I shake my head trying to get back to work. It works only for a few moments. The fantasy just changes a little bit. I think about you being under my desk running your hands up the back of my stockings. Just barely touching so it tickles just a little bit. I love the look on your face when you realize that I have on a garter belt but no panties under my business skirt. You run your fingers between my thighs to find that I'm already wet. I squirm around in my seat to give you a better angle. God bless whoever invented reclining rolling chairs. I scoot to the edge of my seat and lean back. You know I love the way you touch me with your tongue. I want to scream! I can't believe you called me and got my mind on anything except the business deal I need to be concentrating on. I decide to go the restroom and try to get myself together. I walk into the stall and try to breath. I walk out to the sink and look at myself in the mirror. I wet a paper towel and run it across the back of my neck. I take a couple of deep breaths and realize that the door isn't locked. I walk over and with a click I am finally all alone. No one can see me. What's the harm with a little relief from all this tension? I step out of my high heels to feel the coolness of the tile against my stocking feet. I slide my skirt up around my waist and pull myself up on the counter. I lean against the wall with my side facing the mirror. I run my hands down my body slowly until I reach my swollen pussy lips. I'm so wet from thinking about you that it only takes a moment for me to get into a rhythm. I slide my right middle finger down to my clit and rub furiously while my left fingers pinch my nipples through my blouse. I keep running my fingers down to my hole. It's just not the same as when you take care of me. I close my eyes and think about you licking my clit while finger fucking me. I love those skilled fingers of yours. And that tongue! You rub the flat of your tongue against my clit and moan because that gets me every time. I cum all over your, I mean, my hand. Ah, sweet release, I think that should time me over until I can get to you. I cleaned up and walked back to my desk and no one was the wiser. Then I see the light blinking on my phone, I have a message. I hoped it was you but it was just a client. That little shot of adrenaline should last me the rest of the afternoon. I work with the intent of a mad woman to keep my mind from wondering again. Finally I look down on my computer screen and see its after five. I give a little scream then I wondered if anyone heard me. I gathered my things and practically ran to the car. I threw my shoes into the back seat and put the top down on the convertible. I took off my suit jacket as I pulled out of the parking lot. I knew that you were still at work so I called to see if I could talk to you. You picked up the phone and I didn't even let you get a word out. I started telling about how I was going lick up and down your cock. Hold it in my mouth while I swirled my tongue around the head. I wanted to make sure that I wasn't the only one frustrated. Once I got finished with that trashy talk I wanted you hard and wanted you to know that I wanted you now. All you could say to me, "I'll see you later. Love you. Bye." I got home and showered and changed into a black lace bra with matching thong. I slid on a sheer white lace shirt with a short black skirt. I put on my knee high black leather high-heeled boots over my thigh high stockings and pulled on my long black coat. I was ready for whatever you had to deal out, I thought. I drove like a maniac across town to the bar. I wanted to beat you there so I could have a quick drink and get a stool so I could watch you stroll through the door. I love the way you walk. I love watching you enter a room. You have that air of confidence. You are tall and strong with a wide chest and shoulders. Your dark skin and handsome features are magnified by your sharp suit and tie. Our eyes meet and that mischievous grin stretches slowly across your face. I turn the stool so I you can see my sexy long legs and your favorite boots as you walk towards me. I open my coat so you can see my breasts straining against the fabric of my lace blouse. I try to contain myself, all I want to do is run towards and jump in your arms and wrap my legs around you. I feel my pussy lips swell as I rub my thighs together. You walk up to me and kiss me deep long and hard. As you do, I feel your hand run up my thigh under my skirt. I hear you chuckle as you realize that all that is between your fingers and my pussy are a pair of tiny thongs. Suddenly you forcibly pull me towards you so I have to open my legs because you are standing between them now. With your hand on the small of my back you move me towards you. The kiss gets deeper and harder. I reach down and move my hand over your huge erection then try to unzip your pants. You grab me by the hand and pull me to my feet. You hold my body tight against yours as we work away from the bar into a corner of the room. You sit in the chair, push the table away, and you pull me onto your lap. With my coat hanging around me no one can see that you have pushed my skirt around my waist and you are forcing your fingers inside me. I look into your eyes and pull your face close to mine. I slide my tongue over your lips. I kiss you quickly over your cheek to your ear and start to moan and suck on your earlobe. I reach down between my legs and unzip your fly and pull out your cock. It is long and hard. The top is wet and I slide my hips forward as you remove your fingers. I slide you into me and moan. You feel so good inside me. I start to move my hips. I start rocking forward slowly to work your length in me. I am so wet that you slide right in. I feel your hands on my large breasts pinching and biting them through my shirt. Suddenly you slip your hands under my ass and lift me up. Your cock slams into me as I drop back down. I feel you deep inside and I loose it. I start riding you hard. I'm slamming my hips down on you just as fast as I can. I love it hard and deep. I look down at you and you're grinning ear to ear. I put my hands on your shoulders to balance my self and I hear you make your first audible sound. It is that low groan and I know that you are close too. I lean over beside your ear and say, "that is the sexiest noise ever." My eyes meet yours and I grin at you. I make a long loud moan and lean back. I start to cum and the contractions inside me make you cum too. We both let out a huge sigh together. I collapse onto your shoulder. You put your arms around me and hold me tight. When we start to come back to our senses is when we start to hear the silence. Then a few people started clapping and then we had cheers and applause. We hear someone yell out, "Now that was a good show!" I hide my face in your neck as you hold me tight and we laugh hysterically. Public Displays of Affection Jeannie had not seen her husband in a week and she was experiencing those feelings only a sex-starved woman could understand. With her crazy work schedule and his constant business travels, the newly married couple was finding it difficult to have intimate moments. Drew had spent the week bouncing across the country while Jeannie got hornier by the day. It had been weeks since they had a real down and dirty, out of control, heart pounding, sweat producing fuck. Watching dirty movies and playing with her vibrator just wasn’t cutting it anymore. She needed her man and she needed him badly. It was Thursday evening and Drew was due in from whatever the hell city he was in that day. Anticipation drove her crazy because she finally had a day off when he was in town and neither was tired from working a 12 hour day. The weird thing was that he wasn’t coming straight home. He had left a message on the machine to meet him for dinner at the little Italian restaurant at 62nd and 1st that had become their favorite haunt since they moved to the city. What was his problem? Doesn’t he know how horny I am right now? All these thoughts burned through her brain as she got ready for dinner. She was standing in front of her closet wearing her favorite thong trying to figure out what to wear. Wearing a thong always made her feel so sexy, but this was beyond normal. Every nerve in her body seemed to be aware of her need to be fucked. Aha, she found it, the perfect outfit to match the heat of the summer night and the heat of her passion. While she rarely wore skirts, she knew this one would have the desired effect. Which was of course to drive her husband wild with lust. It was short, skimpy and sexy. Dinner was great as usual, but she found herself distracted throughout the evening. She wanted to finish eating and get back to their apartment as soon as possible and Drew just seemed to be taking his good old time. Drew could tell his wife was obviously in need of something and he knew exactly what it was. As he peered around the dimly lit restaurant he made note of the fact that it was relatively quiet with only a handful of customers. Jeannie slid closer to him in the booth trying to get her point across, but it wasn’t necessary. His hand had already found its way to her thigh. His warm touch felt good. Under the cover of the tablecloth, his hand slid easily up her thigh until his fingers brushed her pussy. His fingers found their way past her underwear slipped easily into her soaking wet box. Damn, it felt good she thought. He worked her over with his fingers until a low moan escaped from her clenched lips. This was his sign to stop before they got thrown out of their favorite dinner spot. He brought his hand up from under the table stuck his two fingers deep into his mouth. He always loved the taste of her. They got the check and slipped out of the restaurant quickly. But strangely enough, they weren’t heading for the subway. Home is where she wanted to be, now. Drew had other plans though. They walked a couple blocks until they arrived at the cable car to Roosevelt Island. Why the cable car and not the subway she thought, they always took the subway home. Either way it didn’t matter now, they were on their way home. Hardly anyone rode the cable car at this hour, so they had the whole expansive car to themselves as they waited for the driver to come in at the scheduled time. Outside of the people that lived on the island, few knew of its fantastic view of the City as it crossed high above the East river. Drew spun around went back outside to talk to the driver. Jeannie wasn’t sure why turned back but didn’t care either way. They had a few minutes before the car was schedule to make the 10 minute trip Roosevelt Island. Drew sat on the bench beside Jeannie. He turned to her and leaned forward for a kiss. She eagerly parted her lips in anticipation of tasting his. Their mouths met in a soft, tender, wet kiss that burned with the intensity of the sun. Tongues wrestled each other, lips pressed against each other. It was the kind of kiss from which fairytales are born. His hand found her thigh as it did in the restaurant only a little while ago. She felt a jolt of nervousness as she knew that another rider or the driver could enter the car at any moment. But her passion was out control now, nothing else mattered but the man in whose arms she was wrapped. His fingers found their way back to her underwear and she braced for the sensation of penetration, but it didn’t come. Instead, he reached for the waistband of her underwear and tugged. She got the hint and raised her butt of the bench so the thong could be slipped off. He slipped it into his pocket and returned his hand to her sex. Without the barrier of the underwear, his hand fully cupped her pussy as he worked his fingers inside. The heel of his palm pleasured clit while his fingers stirred her passions even more. He started to lift her blouse and she gave him a hand, raising it enough to expose her breasts. He wrapped his tongue around one erect nipple while his hand teased the other playfully. She was going crazy, the sensations that filled her were unbelievable. Maybe it was the lack of sex recently or maybe it was very public place in which this was taking place, but she was feeling hotter than she had ever felt before. Moans were slipping from her lips as he switched positions and slid to his knees. She looked on with shock as he leaned forward and pulled her skirt up to her waist. Her pussy was now in full view of anyone who might walk in, but she didn’t want to stop. Drew bent forward and buried his head between her legs. He took her entire pussy into his mouth and sucked gently. The sensation was overwhelming as his tongue found its way inside her. He used it expertly to bring her closer and closer to orgasm. He worked her pussy over and sucked her clit until she saw stars. It took every fiber of self-control she had left to not scream out in delight. Her thighs locked around his head as the first wave of the orgasm hit. It was the only thing she could to not scream. It was as intense a sensation as she had ever experienced before. Drew sat back down on the bench and reached for his zipper. He didn’t have to do too much as Jeannie literally dove into his lap and pulled out his dick. Her lips were wrapped around it in a matter of seconds. She had reorganized her clothes but know she was on her knees taking his dick as far down her throat as it would go. She was barely aware of the moving sensation as her head bounced up and down in his lap. Slowly it dawned on her that the car was moving! That must mean that the driver was in the car with them. For a brief moment she was embarrassed and thought about stopping, but with Drew guiding her head and a feeling of complete ecstasy coursing through her body she wasn’t about to stop. She closed her eyes and ran her tongue from the base of his shaft to the tip and then slipped her mouth over the head and sucked gently while her tongue playfully tickled the tip. She cupped his balls and sucked his dick like she never had before. She worked on his cock, starting by sucking his balls and slowly working her way up once again. She took more than half of him inside her mouth and Drew knew this was best blow job he had ever gotten in his life. Jeannie had always been adept at oral sex, it was one of the things that drew him to her, but this was beyond and of her previous performances. Her talents made every part of his body tingle, almost as if she was sucking and licking every inch if his body all at once. The twenty bucks he slipped the driver earlier was definitely worth every penny. As the car made its was across the river, Jeannie had long ago forgotten the presence of the driver as she pleasured her husband. After all , her back was to him and she wasn’t naked, so who cared. But when Drew stood her up, her heart skipped a beat. What was he up to now? That’s when she realized that the car had stopped moving half way across the river, at its highest point. As she stood up and glanced through the car’s window she saw the most breathtaking view of the City. The lights from the towering skyscrapers glimmered across the night sky like a field of jewels. The beauty of the city at night was one of the reasons she had always wanted to live here. Drew stood and slipped behind her. He held her close and kissed her neck. His left hand slid easily under her blouse and cupped her breast as his right hand found its way beneath her skirt and on to her pussy. She turned her mouth to his and tasted his lips once more. His dick pressed hard against her ass as his fingers worked their magic in her pussy. A few moments later he broke the embrace and gently leaned her forward at the waist. As she turned her eyes back to the to the amazing view, she caught a glimpse of the smiling driver. Part of her felt embarrassed to be on display this way in front of a total stranger but she had to admit it was the most intense sexual experience she had ever had. Truth be told, the fact that a stranger was standing less than 10 feet away watching her was adding to the excitement. Hers arms came forward as she used her palms to brace herself against the window. She could feel her skirt being raised over her ass and now she knew that she was completely exposed to her husband and the driver. Drew ran his fingers through her pussy and felt the wetness of her love. He tasted them once more as his pants and underwear fell to the floor. He stepped forward and easily slipped his hard dick deep into her pussy. The feeling of her magnificent ass pressed against his groin with his dick buried inside her was amazing. He had never been much of an exhibitionist, but this was an opportunity he couldn’t miss. It had always been a fantasy to have sex in a public place and a cable car dangling high above the East river with a fantastic view of the City seemed perfect. Besides it was apparent from dinner that his wife was ready for anything. Once she got this horny she would do just about anything he wanted, especially if it was kinky. Her beautiful ass rippled with waves as he started driving in and out of her. He had fell in love with her ass from day one and nothing pleased him more than to fuck his beautiful wife from behind. The sensation of her husband entering was almost too much for Jeannie to contain. She moaned softly as dick she had been dreaming of for the past week, filled her pussy. His hands grabbed her ass hard, the way she liked and he began to pound her hard. The moans came quicker and louder as her husband fucked her pussy. Nothing else mattered now. Not the fact that she was on a cable car, not that a stranger stood nearby watching. Nothing but the sweet passionate love she was making with her husband. The moans turned to screams as the fucking grew in intensity. Amazingly he seemed to keep increasing his speed and the power with each and every stroke. She couldn’t help herself as the words slipped from lips. “Fuck me! Fuck me hard!” She screamed. Sweat flowed from their bodies as heat between them grew. The grunts coming form Drew were also getting louder and quicker. He was near, she could tell. Her own orgasm, the second for the night, was close also. At this pace neither could last very long. Suddenly Drew shook. His strokes had stopped and his dick was deep in her pussy, as deep as he could physically push it. She felt his cum flowing through his dick just before it entered her pussy. This triggered her orgasm and she moaned loudly as her body shuddered from the ecstasy. They both collapsed on the bench with Drew still inside her. She leaned back against his sweaty chest while still straddling his dick, her legs spread wide. She turned her head to the side as he leaned forward and pressed his lips against hers. The kiss was as tender as the fucking has hard, the perfect combination. The kissed lasted a while until she felt the car moving again. She broke the kiss and glanced over to the driver who quietly noted that the car would be pulling into the station shortly. Smiling, Jeannie climbed off Drew and pulled her skirt down. By the time Drew was able to stick his dick back in his pants and zip up, the car was pulling into the station. He threw a wave to driver, said thanks, and they ran out the car laughing. It was the craziest, kinkiest, most wonderful thing they had ever experienced. It was at that moment, they made a promise to themselves that they would never let the stresses of everyday life interfere with their sex life. Public Displays of Affection I met Matthew in May the spring of 2011. He was a co-worker of one of my cousins and came across my Facebook while searching through his. He left me a message telling me how pretty I am and asking me to meet up sometime if I wanted to. I figured 'why not.' I didn't have anything going on with anyone at the moment, I hadn't in a while and Matthew seemed very appealing. I inbox him back, leaving my number and telling him to contact me sometime. I didn't have to wait more than two days before he text me asking to meet up. I discovered that he didn't live more than a mile from me. There was this little park right down the street that was the midway point between our houses. Instead of just sitting inside, we decided to meet up at the park. We were almost into summer and it was a gorgeous warm night. We agreed to meet at 10pm because he had to work until 8. Around 9:30, I decided to touch myself up a bit, running a brush through my hair and over my teeth, putting a new coat of eyeliner on and spritzing myself in some Calvin Klein. I wore a low cut V-neck T-shirt and my favorite tight blue jeans, knowing that I was pushing the limit just a little. When I got to the entrance of the park, he was standing there waiting for me. My mouth dropped, he was so hot! I didn't know what I was expecting but it sure as hell was not that. He had on low rider jeans and a T-shirt that fit tightly around, showing off his six-pack abs. He had short dirty blonde hair and bright blue eyes with a nice even tan from working outside. And was very tall, towering over me by a good foot, maybe more. He walked up to me and took my hand, "Your Facebook picture doesn't do you justice," he said shaking my hand. I didn't know what to say! I just stared at him, until my words caught on. "I can say the same about you," I said after I was able to catch my breath and stopped drooling. "What do you want to do?" He asked but I was in a daydream state. One thing popped into my mind but I quickly let that thought go, not letting it linger too long in my head. "I don't know, it's a beautiful night though." "It sure is," he said, staring straight into my eyes, his tone deep with that serious pull of sexual tension. "Let's go for a walk around the park," he finally said. We found the path and followed it. We were both silent for a few long minutes, nothing but the sound of the night, the crickets alive and awake. As we walked, we both could feel the tension, that electric pull, pulling us closer together. He took my hand, surprising both of us. When we got to the end of the path we were staring at a set of swings. I released his hand and walked right over and sat, swinging slowly back and forth as he joined the one right next to me. "This was one of my favorite things to do as a kid. I loved to sit on the swings and just drift back and forth," I said. He looked over at me and smiled. "I can see that about you," he said. "You are the daydreamer type." "Yeah, I tend to drop off the planet sometimes." Sometimes, try every day, I said to myself. "So, tell me a little about yourself." "I am 25, only child, parents live together but constantly fight, work my ass off for a living..." "Yes you do," I said quietly under my breath, meaning it in a whole different way. His eyes brightened and liquefied, knowing exactly what I meant. "What?" I said, feeling my cheeks heat with embarrassment. "A girl has had to have said that to you before, there is no way I am the first." "You're not, just took me by surprise." I don't know how he doesn't have girls telling him that every day, he was a sight for sore eyes! He got up and walked over to me, closing the little distance between us. I looked up to him, wondering what he was about to do when he wrapped his hands around the chain of my swing and pulled me straight up to him until I stood. He put his arm around me, resting it on the small of my back, completely closing the distance between us. I didn't know what to do but I could feel what was about to happen. The tension between us was electric! It was like we were both fireworks about to explode. He gently pushed my hair off my shoulder and buried his nose at the nook of my neck. I could feel him breathing in my scent. I giggled, breaking his spell. "What?" He asked concern on his face. "That tickles," I said. He looked into my eyes and smiled his blue eyes pure liquid! He bent his head once more and this time kissed where he just smelled, his lips soft and smooth. My body couldn't help but shudder with pleasure, surging fast and hard across my body. He looked up at me then continued kissing up along my neck until his lips met the corner of mine. He stopped, just letting his lips linger. Unable to take it anymore, I plunged my fingers through his hair and pulled his lips to mine, my mouth eager to meet his, hunger, need and want taking me over. He pulled me even closer to him, crushing my breast into his sculptured chest. His hand at the small of my back moving south, cupping my ass, forcing me up on my tip toes as my lips parted, giving his tongue free access. He tasted so good, sweet like candy. I could feel my wetness starting to soak through my panties. I knew right where this was heading. I pulled away from him, needing to catch my breath. We looked at each other dazed, both flushed, lips swollen. I wanted him and he wanted me. "There is a soccer field right up there," he said pointing behind me. He took my hand and led the way. We ran up the little hill and just stopped. It was so beautiful! The air was warm and the stars were shining high. "Wow," I said, knowing he was thinking the same thing. We walked along the edges of the field, watching the fireflies glow in the depths of the woods. He stopped, starling me as he pulled me to him, meeting my lips once more. "Can I tell you something without you freaking out?" He asked as he broke the kiss. "Sure," I said a little breathless. "I want you so bad, right now, under that soccer goal." I looked over at the goal then looked down at his pants, seeing the strain of his erection. I couldn't help but feel the excitement in my own sex, knowing I wanted what he wanted. I took his hand and walked over to the goal, laid down and looked up at that stars, waiting for him to join. He came over and laid down right next to me, shoulder to shoulder, looking up at the stars as I was. After a minute, I looked over at him, studying the bone structure of his face, the shape of his jaw, the smoothness of his lips, wanting to kiss them until they were pink with tenderness. He must have known what I was thinking because without warning, he pulled me on top of him, straddling him, my breast tight against his chest, his lips finding mine. I didn't think I just did. The sexual tension between us was so intense. I ran my hands through his hair, tangling my fingers in it as I felt his tongue protrude my mouth, feeling his dick grow bigger through the confined space behind the zipper of his pants, pressing into my lower belly. I gently started moving up and the down the hard length of him, wanting more, needing more. All of a sudden the air felt a lot hotter. I broke the kiss, sat up, grabbed the ends of my shirt and ripped it over my head, my long blonde hair falling down the length of my back, my D-cup breast heavy and my nipples hard, very noticeable through my bra. "You are beautiful," he said as pulled the straps down my arms, sat up, reached around and unhooked my bra, watching the cups fall loose and my tits pop free. He took a hard nipple into his mouth. "Mmmmmmmmm," I moaned heavily as he swirled his tongue around my hard pink nipple, then pressing a light kiss to the peak between my breasts before taking my other nipple into his hot mouth. When he released me, I reached down and ripped his shirt off him, not knowing how much more I can take without exploding. I kissed him, starting with his lips then moving down his neck and chest, slowly starting to rub up and down his hard length again. With very little effort, he rolled me over so he was now on top. He sat up, unzipped his pants and pushed them off, exposing himself and revealing that he liked to go commando. He then reached for mine and did the same, ripping the off right along with my panties, barely noticing the nice black lace thong I was wearing, caring about only one thing. I looked down at his hard dick; he was big and throbbing, beyond ready to go. He reached down and ran two fingers between my pink swollen lips. "You are so wet baby! Are you ready?" "Yes," I said, nodding. He positioned himself over me, the tip of his dick right at my entry. He looked me straight in the eye and very slowly, he pushed in, entering me. I moaned and arched my back, wanting to feel all of him. He was so big but felt so damn good! "You are so tight!" He said as he pushed the rest of the way in, hitting the limit. He slid out then back in, picking up the pace. The sensation was incredible! He was the perfect size for me, hitting my G-spot with each thrust. "I'm going to cum," I screamed. He pulled out and sat down next to me. "What are you doing?" I asked. "Get on your hands and knees." I didn't question him, I just did as he asked and knowing what was going to happen, thinking about it just made me wetter. I stuck my ass out as I felt him move up against me, his hands taking place on my hips and then wham! He trusted inside me so hard, I lost balance. "Mmmmmmm," I moaned so loud, I could hear my own echo. "Shhhh baby," he said, then pulled out and trusted back in, this time not so hard. He felt so good! The friction was unbelievable. I moved my ass as he trusted in and out. "Keep going baby!" I screamed, not wanting it to end but knowing I was close to the brink. I could feel the head of his cock hitting my G-spot, pushing me closer and closer to the edge. "I'm going to cum," I said, feeling my body start to compulse as he trusted harder and harder. And then that was it, I was lost in a sea of pleasure, my mind mesmerized, my cum covering his dick, my walls pulsing around him. He pulled out and we laid down, both catching our breaths, looking up at the stars from inside the soccer net. "That was incredible," I said. "Yes it was, I want it again, I want you again," he said and looked at me. He got up and got dressed. "Get dressed," he said, "I have an idea." Oh boy, I thought, knowing the night wasn't over just yet.