0 comments/ 16614 views/ 1 favorites Myst Ch. 01 By: ChillFin Our neighbors often come to use our inground pool, especially during heat waves when the underwater lights make the pool a delight, floating around in a pool of cool clear water, looking up at the stars, watching the light refract up into the trees around our property. One young couple was such great friends that we showed them how to enter through the back gate and swim nude on their own. From the house, I occasionally caught glances of Peggy's delightful body, long blonde hair, and small yet firm breasts capped by large, turgid nipples. But our relationship was such that I was stimulated yet reserved about sullying our mutual trust and friendship. Phil often helped me out with projects around the property and I cherished his youthful strength and energy. Phil and Peggy seemed to have a great marriage. During a recent heatwave, Phil was at a trade show on the other coast. Peggy stopped by during the day and my wife and I enjoyed her company in the pool. We left Peggy doing laps as we moved into the house to get out of the sun and resume our game of Myst. My wife was sitting at the desk chair clicking around while I sat on a stool behind her in my shorts, watching the progress of the game and commenting on what she might do next. My wife had pulled on a tank top after removing her bathing suit so my perch gave me a sneaky peek at the curve of her breast. It was beautiful. I developed a chubby and let it out the leg hole of my shorts and started stroking it to full firmness. Suddenly something caught the corner of my eye. It was Peggy. Now I recalled. We had told her that there were no fresh towels out by the pool, so she could get one in our bathroom if she wanted. As the bathroom was across the hall from our office, I watched Peggy as she grabbed a towel and dried her hair. She turned to close the door and looked at us. I smiled at her, forgetting that my stiffy was pointing up in the air. She looked down as she closed the door... then paused as she saw my woody. I saw it too and covered up quickly. I was embarrassed and hoped she wasn't offended. She wasn't. A minute later I looked over at the door again and realized it was open a couple inches. I could see a perfect slice of her from toes to blond bush to flat tummy to pert breast covered with cascading blond hair... and an eye staring right at me. My cock swelled instantly. I withdrew it and, looking at my wife's breast again, started stroking. Glancing to the side I saw two of Peggy's fingers pulling at the exposed nipple. Looking down I watched her other wrist moving purposefully in her crotch. I turned toward her on the stool while turning my head to the side to again look at the game and my wife's breast and to chat with her. I was stroking my balls and lightly stroking myself and then turned to look at that delightful crack in the door. I was about to come. I knew this just crazy but nothing was stopping me. Suddenly my wife decided to stop, saved the game and said she wanted to take a nap. As she turned I covered up and the bathroom door closed. My wife realized Peggy was in the house and talked to her through the door for a minute. I sat at the computer and turned to see that the door was now open and Peggy was gone. I heard Peggy and my wife chatting in the TV room. I resumed the game. After a few minutes I started idly stroking myself, reflecting on what had just happened. I stashed my cock when I heard footsteps in the hall. It was Peggy. She was in a robe, her hair wrapped in a towel. She said that my wife had fallen asleep and asked how the game was going. I showed her some of the great graphics and the current puzzle. We linked to another age and started exploring. After about ten minutes, we were stuck at a control panel. She leaned over to look closer at the screen. She leaned back and we continued the game. I heard a sigh and turned to see that her hand was in her robe and she was again pulling on her nipple. I also saw that she was turned looking at the doorway. As she turned back toward me I resumed what I was clicking on screen. But my cock was still responding. It throbbed a couple times and pushed its head out the side of my shorts. I reached into my lap, wondering if she noticed what was happening. As I grabbed my woody to push it back undercover, I heard a sigh. Instead I gave it a few strokes. More sighs. With my free hand I again slid my stiffy out the leg hole of the shorts and felt warm, moist breath on my ear as she sighed deeply. I paused and started to slowly turn toward her when she said that I should just keep doing what I was doing. So I did. I started to get into it. I told her that when I clicked on the pink button with the little hand pointer on the screen, nothing seemed to happen. She said, very low, that maybe I should move the finger around the button rather than just pressing on it. So I did. Now I pulled my cock out as far as I could pull it. I reached under and withdrew my ball sack. Still chatting, I rubbed my cock against my thigh, leaving an arc of precum. After a few minutes of this slow pace I felt warm breath in my ear as she leaned down onto my shoulders and several seconds later she shuddered in climax. Peggy reached out her hand to click the mouse, saying that pulling on the vertical handle might do something interesting. Then she let her hand drop down onto my thigh. I came powerfully, spraying her hand. She withdrew her hand slowly while I quickly grabbed some tissues and cleaned up just as my wife walked in. Where that cum on Peggy's hand went I may never know. My wife noted that Peggy looked radiant after that swim. We told we were at a new puzzle and exploring the controls. My wife said that we really made some progress. Peggy said that we certainly had. She smiled as she went into the bathroom. She got dressed and smiled at me cheerily as she left. Myst Ch. 02 Later that week, just after my wife drove off to work and I was getting ready to leave too, Peggy strolled up the walk asking if I had jumper cables. I dug the cables out of the garage and drove over to her driveway. I positioned the cars, opened the hood, and set up the cables. Then told her to turn her car over as I closed the circuit. Her car started right away. As I disconnected the cables and closed car hoods I told her that she should leave it running for at least a few minutes to get a charge into the battery. She asked me in for a cup of coffee while she got ready to leave. I sat on the couch and looked at the newspaper as she dashed around. When I noticed it was quiet I looked into the hall and realized that the bathroom door was open just a crack and saw that same delightful view as earlier in the week at my house. I stood up, opened my pants, reached into my shorts and laid back on the couch, stroking my hard cock. After a few minutes, the door closed. I got my pants on. I was so stunned that I hadn't come. She emerged a couple minutes later all dressed and ready to go. We left. I remembered that my motor was running in more ways than one. She winked at me as she drove away. I had to go back to my house and jerk off recalling that scene. ------ I was trying to take this cautiously. I could keep this pace up for years. This was delicious. ------ A few weeks later Phil was helping me shingle an outbuilding when my wife and Peggy strolled out to the shed with a pitcher of margaritas. They had obviously had a few already. We chatted for a while and the conversation turned to favorite things. Sunsets. Sailing. Puppies. And then Peggy said one her favorite things was watching a man stroking his cock while looking at her body and then shooting his cum for her. Phil and my wife were shocked. I stood up and backed away a bit, laughing. Phil said he could not get into that, either doing it or watching it. My wife said that she wasn't crazy about it either but she thought that all men were like me, constantly trying to interest her in watching me stroke and shoot. My wife said that she knew I liked doing it but she at best tolerated letting me do my thing. Peggy said that just talking about it made her hot. Then she pointed out that I seemed to have a lump in my shorts. The die was cast. My wife and her husband knew that Peggy and I shared a passion. My wife stared at her glass for a few silent minutes then said, looking at Phil, that if it was just watching and no touching or fucking or sleeping together it could be an outlet for us, better friends than strangers or strange places at strange hours. Phil responded that it might be interesting to see how these two did their stuff. With that he escorted Peggy into the shed. My wife looked at me with a combination of curiosity, reserve and interest. The shed door opened a few inches and there was that delicious sliver of Peggy's body in the opening. As she started to touch herself my wife looked too and then looked at me. After a couple minutes of agony, my wife asked if I was going to do it. I pulled my boner out of the leg hole of my shorts and started stroking. She looked at me and then at the door and then back at me. Her interest level was like she was watching a two-ring circus. She could have been munching popcorn. Peggy meanwhile was not only picking up speed, you could see Phil's hands tweaking her nipples as Peggy used both hands to fetch her orgasm. My wife sensed that she could cap the event. She got on her knees and crawled over to me. She came around to my side, grabbed my cock, slid it into her mouth and stared at Peggy in the doorway as she stroked me, finishing me with a giant cum that splashed all over her face and her sun dress. The door closed and some serious moaning started emanating from the shed. My wife and I slipped into the house and left them to their love making. Myst Ch. 03 My wife was sort of getting into it. When I was sitting on a chair in the dining room one day, I looked over at my wife in the kitchen. She was at the end of the counter with the upper cabinet door open. I looked at her and could see her from her neck to her waist. She just stood there. I looked at her delightful tits in her tight top. I gave my cock a squeeze. And then her nipples got hard. I drew my cock out of the leg hole and started stroking. My wife just stood there. She apparently could see me stroking but I couldn't see her face. And she appeared to be at least interested. I came. She immediately looked at her watch, closed the cabinet as she turned away and left the kitchen. --- This was getting weird but I wasn't about to stop. One evening my wife had some girl friends over to play cards. One friend cancelled at the last minute so my wife called Peggy to join them. The game went on for hours with lots of laughs and chatter. I was in the office doing work, content that my wife and her chums were having fun. Late in the evening, the girls got in to really roaring then became silent a few minutes later. My wife came into the office. I asked if everyone had left. She said that one left but the other was still here as was Peggy. My wife asked me to join them. She said that Peggy had brought down the house by saying, in her turn at Truth or Dare, that she liked to watch men masturbate for her. Peggy was looking at me with a sheepish look. The other woman, Lisa, was looking at Peggy and would not look at me. I recognized her as the librarian, a young woman who lived alone in the center of town. My wife said Lisa's dare was to ask my wife to have me masturbate in front of the women. My wife then simply said "He'll do it," and, looking at me, "Won't you, dear?" Then she left the room. I was flustered. I didn't know where to start. Should I dance or something? Then I realized that Lisa was staring at my package while gently biting her lower lip. My cock leaped. I gently rearranged my cock. At first I tried to let it point up so it would be less obvious but then pushed it down my pant leg so it really stood out. Peggy and Lisa were simply leaning forward in their chairs and staring. Lisa shaded her eyes with one hand so that, despite her staring, I could not look her in the eye. Peggy said to me, very quietly "Take it out and stroke it." I slowly unzipped and hauled out my cock. I stroked it slowly into its full size. I could feel my cum machinery generating a huge load. I dropped my pants then my shorts. I sat down in the Barcalounger, spread my legs, and started stroking deliberately yet slowly. Peggy was rubbing her hand on her thigh nervously. She apparently was shy about getting nasty in front of Lisa. She looked over at Lisa who was still shading her eyes. Peggy said to Lisa "Have you ever touched a cock? You really should." Lisa sat up straight, held her hand out and said "May I?" Silly girl... I stood up and walked over to rub my cock against her outstretched hand. She didn't grasp it but just let me rub around her fingers, palm, and wrist. She didn't move. I stepped in closer and rubbed my cock against her cheek. She was breathing hard but not moving or looking at anything in particular. I got bolder as a few drops of precum oozed out of my cock. I rubbed the glistening juices all over her cheek and neck. I slapped her face with my cock several times. I said that I was close to coming and asked where she wanted me to come for her. Lisa's hands slid down to meet in her groin where they started to alternate pressing on her mound. Lisa leaned her head back, closed her eyes and said "Please come on my face if that's OK with you." Duh. I moved around to get a better shot at her face. Peggy came around between us and reached for my cock. She started to stroke me, aiming my cock at Lisa's face. My wife entered the room. She looked at me and furrowed her brow. My cock withered a bit. My wife said "Are you still at it? Did Lisa try sucking it yet? That was what she said she never had done and fantasized about all the time." Lisa opened her eyes, leveled her head and looked my wife in the eye as her hand reached out for my cock and pulled it toward her opening mouth. As I slid it into her mouth, I realized that Lisa needed to learn to not use her teeth... at all. Peggy told Lisa to watch her. Peggy slid in beside me and started doing some whirled-class sucking. After a couple minutes Peggy released me and handed my cock to Lisa. Lisa came to life. She got on her knees and started chanting all sorts of Victorian dirty talk about pegos and quims, talking to my cock and pushing it around with her hand. It wasn't very exciting but her enthusiasm was getting to me. I glanced at Peggy and my wife. They were both watching Lisa. I took Lisa's hand and wrapped it around my cock. Cupping her hand in mine, I started to pump my cock. I moved myself so that I was over her face. Peggy said "Go for it, girl! He's going to shoot his white hot cumload just for you! Feel his balls tighten! Doesn't his cock feel like I told you, hard and soft at the same time?" I pulled my hand away and let Lisa milk me. I looked at Peggy. She had her hand in her pants, leaning back, staring at my cock. I looked at my wife. She had her arms crossed and her hands inside her blouse, rolling her nipples and staring at Lisa. It was show time. I looked back down at Lisa. She had a fantastic misty lusty look that said she was ready to be doused in sperm. Lisa moaned "It's beautiful..." Then I started shooting cum. The first shot was a modest spurt that landed on her chin. She made a playful smile and cupped her hands near her chin. The second spurt was a long rope of cum that splashed a trail from her lips to her cheek then into her hair. The third shot was just amazing. My cock reared back and shot a huge string of cum up into the air that came raining down on her. Lisa pushed my cock down, laughing. I kept shooting, spraying her blouse. I never came like that before... or since. I left the room to clean up and also because I had no idea what do next. I really couldn't anything at that point so what the hell. I heard all the women laughing and whooping about something. Whatever it was, I had produced a pretty spectacular performance. Myst Ch. 04 A few days later, my wife and I had not talked at all about what had happened that night. Then she said that Lisa and Peggy wanted to film a session if it could be that good again. They said they would pay $20 each to film me getting myself off. My wife had said that if I wanted to do that, it was OK with her provided I wear a mask and that we not film at our house. I was aroused just thinking about showing off. I suggested we go out by the ocean where you can clamber down onto the giant rocks to find a private spot. We had gone there before and sunbathed in the nude so it was a known private and anonymous spot. The next day my wife said we were set for Saturday morning. Peggy got her video camera and we all rode in her van. Along the way, Peggy pulled over and picked up a couple college girls hitching a ride to the beach. The girls were blown away when Lisa told them what we were up to. The girls wanted to join and watch if it was OK. My wife said the rules were no touching and definitely no fucking. We got to the cliffs and carried our gear down to a private cove. We had some food and a couple beers before the girls asked if were going to do what we said. I was willing but didn't know where to start. Then Lisa said that she had a plot we could try: A lovely young woman in a bikini -- and a large hat that hides her face -- is lying a towel on a rock reading a book in the sun. The book is apparently arousing as the woman idly massages a breast and occasionally rakes her fingernails on the inside of her thighs as she reads. A guy --- with a wide brimmed hat and sunglasses -- is climbing around on the rocks with a fishing rod and tackle box scoping out a fishing spot. He happens to cast and sit on the rocks just below the girl. As the guy reels in after his third cast, the line catches on something. As he maneuvers to try to dislodge the hook, he spies the girl. He then cannot resist the beauty of the woman and puts down his rod and starts to fondle himself. As he gets more involved... well, there's the set up! Peggy said she wanted to be the woman in the scene. But she also wanted to set up her camera. The young girls said that they would take the places for the depth of field check. They grabbed the hats and the fishing rod and climbed onto the rocks. They went through the setup of the scene quickly and when it came to the point where the one fishing spotted the one reading, we realized we'd film this for keepsake: the girl reading had chosen a very erotic short story and was really getting turned on. And the watcher was getting turned on to that. Just then Peggy said everything was set but that maybe we should do something different. I would be the one reading and the girls would catch me masturbating. I climbed up to the reading spot and stretched out. The novel was open to the story the young girl was reading. I picked it up and flipped back a few pages. The story was about a lonely women who was continually aroused thinking about men's cocks, flashing back to vignettes of the cocks she had touched. I found it arousing too. As I reached down to rearrange my swelling cock I saw all the girls except my wife watching and filming from a distance. Just then my wife appeared at the edge of a nearby boulder, with the fishing rod. This was getting interesting. I looked back at the book for a minute then peeked to see that my wife's face was visible just at the edge of the nearby boulder. She could see my lower body clearly but not my face. I rubbed my cock through my shorts for a minute then got into the scene a bit and looked around to "make sure no one could see me." I slid down my shorts, laid back, and pushed my erection to a vertical position while squeezing the base. My cock stood up straight, very erect and very hard. When a few drops of precum appeared, I smeared them onto my cock so it glistened in the sunlight. I looked at the camera over the tip of my vertical cock. Peggy held out her hand and cupped her hand and stroked up and down in the classic jackoff motion. So I did. As I stroked my cock, I looked at the college girls. One was staring at me while sliding her hands into her shorts. The other was making jackoff motions in her crotch as if she had a large cock, following my pace. I slowed down and so did she. I sped up again and she did likewise. Her friend kneeled in front of her invisible cock, leaned her chin in her friend's crotch and leaned her head back. The invisible cock was pistoning right over her nose. I was mesmerized. But my sperm didn't rise until I looked at Lisa. She was leaning back on a flat rock, up on her elbows, eyes flitting from the college girls to me and back. Her knees were up and wide spread and her dress pulled up over her hips. She had no panties. Her pussy was swollen and red, even from my distance. Juices were running down the rock. And she wasn't even touching herself. Peggy was moving the camera from me to the college girls to Lisa. She was also moving up the rocks until she was just six feet away. It was fantastic yet it couldn't sustain for long. It was a moment. I frankly had forgotten about my wife. She came around the rock near me, stark naked. She laid down in front of me with the back of her head toward the camera. She blocked my view but then beckoned me to come to her. I crawled over on my hands and knees and kept right on moving up her body. I stopped when my knees reached her armpits. I could feel her warm breasts against my inner thighs while my cock hung over her face. Then my wife said "Stroke yourself. Show them a real big load honey. Soak my face. Watch those girls. They want you to come. Isn't Lisa just the horniest cunt you have ever seen? She wants your come. And Peggy, well she just adores sperm baths doesn't she? Come for all five of us. These women will rub their pussies looking at this video time after time, year after year, in slow motion." That did it. I threw my head back and let out a warbling scream like a conquering satyr. Then let loose one of the all time great loads of come. At first, thick wads of white goo splashed on my wife's face. I pointed my cock up and shot a load that sprayed all the way over to Peggy. I stood up and my cock continued to dribble come on my wife's tits. My wife slid her head back so that it hung over the edge of the rock, displaying her facial to the girls and the camera. I looked at the girls. They were waving $20 bills. Looks like I gave them the show they wanted. Myst Ch. 05 As we drove home, we dropped off the college girls. With Peggy driving and my wife in the shotgun, I was in the back with Lisa, sitting behind the driver. My wife asked Lisa if she had an orgasm while she watched the show. Lisa said that she never could reach orgasm with her fingers. Her vibrator was the way she got over the top. My wife asked if oral sex worked for her. Lisa said she had a roommate in college who used to lick her to orgasm but that was years ago. I was getting a woody listening to this and re-arranged my package. My wife commented that I seemed to find this conservation stimulating. She said "Why don't you take it out and let Lisa stroke it?" So I did. Lisa said "I'd rather you jerk off for me. Let me watch you. Here, I'll pull up my skirt and spread my legs so you can look at me. Do you like to watch me spread the lips apart? " I nodded as I stroked away. I wasn't sure if I had any sperm left in me but my cock was hard. Peggy handed Lisa a vibrating dildo that she had taken out of her purse. Lisa didn't hesitate a second. She turned it on and touched the tip to the side of clit. Lisa bucked at the feeling. Her left hand reached over and touched my stroking arm. The motion of my arm seemed to really fire her up. Lisa was staring at my throbbing cock as I stroked it. My wife pulled the car over off the shoulder onto the edge of a grassy area then adjusted the rearview mirror... first on Lisa just barely moving the vibrator over mound... then at my cock. My wife's hands pulled up her skirt and then slid into her panties. She said to Peggy "Please get the camera ready. I want you to record how I look when I come." I reached my foot around to the side of my wife's seat and lowered the back of her seat. I slid to the middle of the back seat so my cock was near my wife's face. Lisa pushed the vibrator into her pussy and then reached over to grab my cock then push it against my wife's lips. Very softly, Lisa said "Take it." My precum was making slippery trails on my wife's face as Lisa rubbed my cock tip from my wife's ear lobe to her chin. Back and forth. It felt so nice. My wife locked her gaze on Lisa's eyes then started to flush as her orgasm started to build to its peak. She started to have ragged breathing as the moment arrived. Then I started to come. Lisa held my cock straight up and I shot a spurt into the air. And there was Lisa filming it all as Lisa caught the come in her other hand. Nice... ------- A few days later, my wife suggested we go out dancing. After some great fun and a few drinks, we were hanging around the bar. A table near us had a party of five women who were dressed up professionally and apparently getting relaxed after a business meeting. My wife went to the ladies room and when she returned to me she said she two of the women and that they were out on bachelorette party for one of their colleagues and wanted to get a male stripper but didn't know how to find one and didn't want to involve any coworkers. My wife said we would meet them up in their suite in five minutes... and I'd give them a show. When we got there, I was introduced to Kim. One of the women asked Kim what fantasy she had that she wanted to fulfill while she was still single. Without hesitating, Karen said "Tie me up. Blindfold me then cum all over me!" OK. I could do that. Here was a beautiful woman, well dressed, obviously sophisticated, and craving a cum bath. And my wife right there beside me, holding a bunch of silk ties one of the other women handed her together with a wad of hundred dollar bills. I took one of the ties and tied it around them woman's head as a blindfold. I told her to kneel down. She did, knees together and sitting on her heels. I tied her hands together behind her back then tied her ankles. Finally I tied a tie from her wrists to her ankles. The other women were all sitting demurely sipping on martinis. I really didn't know what to do. Then again I did. I stripped slowly until I was naked. The women were moving around in their seats but quite modest. This was strange... I got down on the floor in front of the guest of honor. I unbuttoned her jacket then her blouse. Her bra unhooked in the front so I unclasped it. She had small pert tits with hard nipples. I pinched her left nipple and she groaned. I raised up on my knees and started rubbing my cock on her nipples. I looked over at the other women. One had unhooked one button on her blouse and had her hand in there doing some fondling. Another was riveted to that display rather than mine. The one fondling herself got up and came over to me. She led me behind the blindfolded woman and started rubbing my cock on the top of her head. One of the others go up and came over to us and, fully dressed, stood in front of the blindfolded women, pulled up her skirt and then rubbed her panty-less crotch on the woman's nose. After just a minute of that, she stopped. She went back to her chair, slid down in the seat, pulled up her skirt and fondled her pussy as she watched the guest of honor. Each of the women did the same thing. My wife joined in the ritual and did likewise. Then the woman holding my cock did the same pussy-in-your-face act and the sprawling masturbation. I came around to the front of the blindfolded woman and pushed my cock against her lips. She yielded immediately. I slid my cock in to the hilt then pushed hard against her face. What now? Here was this gathering of stylish masturbators watching me fuck this woman's face. I began a slow rhythmic thrust into her mouth. The other women picked up the same rhythm. This was delicious. It went on for a few minutes until I pulled out. I clenched a couple times so my cock throbbed. The observers picked up speed. I didn't want this to ever stop. Two of the women traded hands so that they were masturbating each other. The guest of honor then said "I need to stroke my pussy. Please let me touch myself." The other women went into overdrive, stroking wildly. I pushed my foot against her knees until she spread her legs. I moved my foot forward until my big toe was stroking her pussy. She liked that a lot, moving her hips against my strokes. I slapped my cock against her cheeks. I was getting close. She said "I am such a slut. Make me come. Then come all over me. Please! I want your come all over my face!" OK. I told her to lean her head back, open her mouth, and stick out her tongue. She did it. The other women were ready to pop. Everyone came at the same time. My cum splashed all over the woman's face and tongue as she groaned in orgasm. Excellent! Myst Ch. 06 Days later I was still thinking about this little "hobby" of mine. I was beginning to think that every woman in the world wanted to watch me come. Unreal I know but I had more exhibitionistic masturbation in the past few weeks then in all the years that came before. I needed to see if this phenomenon was at all true. --- I wanted to expose myself to a total stranger and see what happened. But times being what they are, I wasn't going to just expose myself to an uninterested stranger. ---- I told my wife about my desire. She noted that exposing myself to a stranger could land me in court. So we figured that if it was apparent that the woman was interested, it would be OK. So what would that be? We decided that a personals ad in the underground paper might attract the right women: MWM, 40, wants to show off for you if you are a woman who likes to watch. Reply to box 9567. We ran the ad and waited. After a week there were four phone messages in our box. We listened to the first one. It was a very gay sounding guy. Bleep. Not my style. The next was a very proper sounding woman who said I should go to the nude beach on Saturday and go into the dunes at noon. She'd be there. OK, that's one to follow up. The next message was a nervous young lady who said I should visit the library any morning at 11 AM and go to the Medieval history section. She'd be there. OK. The next was an older woman who sounded like she was getting herself off as she suggested that I park on the top floor of the public transit parking garage at 4 PM on Thursday. She'd be in a green Lexus and I should park beside her. She went on about watching me rub it and take it out stroke myself. As she talked about my cum spurting her breath became ragged and she hung up. Whew! That's a must do. --- The next morning I skipped work and went to the library. I went up stairs to the history section and located the Medieval history section. There at the end of the aisle was a lovely woman sitting a desk facing my way. She had her elbows on the table and her hands joined over her eyes. She appeared to be looking at the huge book in front of her. I reached down to rearrange myself and, almost magically, the woman's legs parted a few inches. My view under the table showed white nylons with garters. My cock swelled. This seemed crazy but no one was around. I made a few jackoff motions. She nodded her head ever so slightly then slid down in the chair. She dropped one hand to her lap and then, parting her legs a bit more, landed her fingers right on her panties. Wow. She moved her fingers through her slit slowly. Just then I heard some people chatting as they approached our aisle. The woman got decent as I moved to the next aisle. When the people passed, I went back to the show. She was gone. Ah, well. Maybe later... On Thursday I left work early to get to the parking garage by 4. On the top floor there was a Lexus SUV parked down toward one end, backed in to a space on the outside row. I pulled in to the space beside the SUV and looked over at the Lexus. There was a woman in her fifties. She smiled at me. I sat there for a minute wondering what to do. I looked over to her for a cue and could not see her. I got out of my car and looked into her window. She had her seat laid back and had her legs splayed as she thrust both hands into her pussy. Apparently just the thought of what she was about to do was enough to get her off. Suddenly the window came down. The woman said "Open the door." I did. The door was now hiding everything we were doing. Or about to do. She said "Let's see your stuff." I unzipped and hauled out my now-chubby pole. She sighed. I wrapped my hand around my cock and started stroking. She loved it. I moved closer to rub my cock against her knee. She started to shudder all over. Then she said "Just stroke it." I pulled back and leaned against my car as I started stroking steadily. She came then sat up straight and focused on my display. It was methodical but eventually I came, splashing cum all over the garage deck. She said, "Thank you." And drove away. Off to the beach on Saturday. I found the nude section and went up into dunes. There were lovers and sunbathers in the hollows of the dunes. The specific woman was hard to pick out as I went from dune to dune. The next dune hollow had not only one woman, but two. Both nude. And one was my wife!