4 comments/ 35242 views/ 11 favorites Ray Lets Me Be Me By: Exporoni My ex, Ray, was the most romantic man I have ever known. Growing up only a few blocks from each other we have known each other since we were both three or four years old. He was my seventh grade boyfriend. Though we were never lovers at such a tender age we did make out like crazy and spent many Saturday afternoons french kissing and groping each other on the back row of the Melba Theater. Flash forward 25+ years to the summer of 1989, after enduring other husbands, wives, breakups and divorces, we finally had "re-found" each other. Marrying in a small park in our hometown, our friends and family present, his son as best man, my son, ring bearer, it was the height of romance. Only two days after our storybook wedding, my beautiful and sweet husband was urging me to finally be myself, recognizing my overt sexuality, he insisted I expose my body to the boys playing basketball in our driveway! I was in heaven! My new husband was allowing me do things I had always secretly wanted but never had an understanding and non-jealous partner Then only a short week after our vows, a Saturday, he needed to go to OKC to pick up something at Builders Square. He asked me to wear my short denim skirt and a tank top, he allowed flip-flops but requested nothing else. No underwear! Being a new bride and unsure, maybe unknowing what my new husband was planning, I admit to being nervous, a little scared at what he expected of me. It was a little after noon when we pulled in the parking lot of the big hardware store, lots of MEN, a few couples, but lots of MEN! Ray held my hand, hugged me, showed me a lot of affection, PDA! I loved it. Walking the aisles as he searched for whatever he needed, he put his arm around my waist. I knew he was discreetly pulling my skirt up, but I did not protest. I could tell by the way men were staring, some even trying to subtly follow us around the store, that my husband was exposing me, pulling my skirt higher, exposing my bare buttocks! It was when I felt his fingers on my bare skin that I realized he had managed to raise my little denim skirt nearly to my waist! I was so fucking WET! Ray was so cute! As we walked down an aisle he would see some guy and ask me if I thought he wanted to see my pussy. Then as we approached him Ray would slowly pull my skirt up. "Look at him. Look at him. He's looking at your pussy!" He would whisper. He was so funny! The dude would of course stare right at my crotch, then at Ray, then me. As he neared, Ray would tell me to smile, wink at him, urging me to flirt, even touch myself. It was so much fun. I had flashed before, but never with my lover, my husband helping me to show off. Encouraging me to touch my SEX, spread my lips open! It was unbelievable. I mean, how often does a 38-year old woman have a husband that insists she go out in public wearing almost nothing but also expose herself, flirting, as strangers stare at her, encouraging her to show off her breast and pussy, even spreading her labia and fingering her wet hole. I could not believe it! He was so proud of me! Leaving the store, we were beside ourselves, laughing, hugging and tripping over each other as we walked out like a couple of young lovers. We were both cracking up! Ray had not gone there to buy anything, he only wanted to show off his new wife to a bunch of horny men. Walking to the car I asked him if he liked showing me off and without answering he instead asked me pull my top down! We had just walked out the door of Builder's Square and I was already being stared at as we walked past others going into the store. Taking his arm from my waist allowing my skirt to drop, he put his hand on my shoulder. I felt him take the strap of my tank top and slowly pull it down my arm. He told me to walk ahead and pull tho other strap down until my breasts were exposed to my nipples. Nervously I reached for the left strap and pulled it down. Making a special effort not to make eye contact with the couple walking towards me, I tugged down the strap trying to stop at the top of my aureolas but my nipples were so freaking erect they seemed to pop out, causing top to drop causing my boobs to be fully exposed. I kept walking, ignoring the comments, but I could hear Ray, softly telling me to show my ass. Reaching back with one hand I pulled the hem of my skirt up. More, I heard him say. Using both hands I lifted my skirt past my ass, to my waist, as I walked what seemed like 5 miles to our car. Reaching the car, I turned and faced Ray, my tits out, my wet pussy glistening in the noon day sun. He smiled, a subtle half smile. I could see the bulge in his pants. I had made him hard. He walked up and wrapped one arm around me, his hand cupping my bare butt as his fingers searched out my asshole. Kissing me full on the mouth, he grinded his cock against my cunt, as he obscenely groped me. I hunched him, trying to make myself cum, but he broke the embrace too soon. Unlocking and opening the car for me I started to get in, but he gently touched my arm telling me to wait. "Take off your clothes." I did. He stood next to the car while I stripped, tossing my tank top and skirt in the backseat. I got in sitting on the edge of the seat, my feet on the pavement as I pulled him to me. My hands rubbing the front of his pants, his erection, I tried to unfasten his belt but he stopped me. Telling me to get in, he shut the door and walked to his side and got in. My ex-boyfriend, Scott, really got off on public blow jobs; we would often drive down to 7-Eleven for a pack of cigarettes, but the real reason was so I could suck him off. He was different, VERY jealous, never let me flash, but got off on having people see me sucking his dick. Weird! Getting in, Ray first adjusted his VERY hard cock, started the Honda and turned on the A/C full blast, cooling down the car. I was subconsciously playing with myself when I realized he was staring at me. He asked me if I wanted to CUM and I nodded my head. He watched me masturbate. Still sitting in the Builder's Square parking lot, I found my swollen CLIT, pinching and massaging it. But as I neared my climax he waited until I was just ready to explode when he stopped me. GOD! I was so close! He started the car and we drove out of the parking lot and headed south, down May Avenue. He asked me if I enjoyed myself at the store. I nodded, still touching myself. He drove in the left lane, a little under the speed limit, allowing many cars to pull along side, many passing, but also quite a few matching our speed as the driver and sometimes passengers ogled my nude body. Finally reaching South OKC, Ray turned west on 29th and drove a bit before turning in a parking lot. Looking up I first noticed the U-Haul Storage sign, I thought maybe he was turning the car around, when he parked. Naughty and Nice, a seedy, low-rent adult store with cheesy lingeries and negligees hanging in the storefront window. Sun faded and almost comical in their attempt at being sexy. Through the window, I could see magazine and video racks. The store looked closed, dead. There was only one other car, a ten year old beater with mis-matched tires, parked at one end of the lot. Ray asked me to get dressed, so turning in my seat, my naked body on my knees, I tried to gather my skirt and top from the backseat. "Wait." He said. Turning to look at him, he was rubbing his crotch, the head of his cock sticking out of his unbuttoned fly. It looked angry, swollen, a deep crimson. Still on my knees I leaned towards him to kiss him, IT. I was licking, trying to suck his partially exposed man meat as I heard my window open. "Touch your pussy." Reaching between my legs I found my sopping wet cunt and easily slid two fingers inside. "Yeah, do it." I heard Ray say. Thinking he was talking to me, I began to finger fuck my hole when I was surprised and shocked feeling someone else's hand, fingers exploring and fingering my cunt. Spreading my wetness up and down my already drenched slit and my butt crack, I felt a very thick finger working at my puckered asshole. I was getting finger banged in both holes, the Old Bowler's Grip as I felt myself being pulled closer to the window. Then, OH FUCK!! Someone with a very rough growth of beard was trying to lick my ass. OH FUCK!! Ray held my head on his dick as I sucked him. He was throbbing and ready to CUM. Hunching me as he tried to fuck my face, I tasted his pre-cum oozing into my mouth. My ex, Scott, was a selfish fuck, turning me on as he allowed me to publicly suck his dick. At the height of his passion he was blind to everything around him. He did not have a clue as I worked his hard cock I was usually touching myself, often showing off my pussy. I knew that once he got his nut, the show was over; he would zip up and get pissed if I let anyone see my lady parts. So flashing back to the Bad 'Ol Days, I did not want Ray to CUM for fear he would button himself up, roll up the window and head for home. So I brought him to the edge and stopped. Edging him, bringing him SO close he was blind with desire. Suddenly he asked the person if he liked to eat pussy and I heard a deep voice reply, YES. Ray asked him to hop in the back but the dude said he did not want to leave his car there. He had removed his fingers from my pussy allowing me to sit down and get a look at my intimate new friend. Okay, I am not a racist and try very hard not to be prejudicial in any way, but growing up in the 1950's in a family and extended family that freely used the "N" word it took my breath away to see the man my husband had been allowing to finger me and kiss and tongue my asshole was maybe the blackest man I had ever seen!! I introduced myself, extending my hand, "I'm Rhonda," I said smiling. "Lynn," he replied. "Follow me." We did, to a Taco Bell a couple of blocks away, east of the highway ramp. Parking, Lynn got out of his car as we pulled up. Opening the door, he pushed the seat forward and got in the back. As I closed the door Ray stared at me. "Aren't you going to get in the back as well? "Oh." I guess it was by habit that I opened the car door, pushing the seat forward as I crawled in the back with Lynn. I didn't think about being naked in a Taco Bell parking lot on a Saturday afternoon; I was WAY too focused on crawling in the backseat with a beautiful African-American man. Secretly hoping that at least one racial stereotype was true. Leaning against the rider's side of the car, I put one leg up on the seat, sliding it behind Lynn as he sat near the edge of the seat, staring. My other leg bent, my foot on the floorboard as I touched myself, massaging my breast with one hand, my other hand spreading my pussy lips apart as I showed Lynn my engorged clit. Sliding his large hands underneath my bottom he lifted me a bit as he leaned forward, putting his lips on my cunt. Ray drove I-240 to I-40, heading west as I lie there, buck naked, getting my pussy eaten. I could tell by the number of tractor-trailers we very slowly passed that Ray was having a good time letting others enjoy my show, as I occasionally heard the blast of an air horn. Cupping my breasts, pinching and tweaking my nipples, I tried to further enhance their viewing experience! I am not sure how far we had driven, nor did I know how many times I had climaxed, Lynn was excellent at cunninglingus, draining me as he made me CUM repeatedly. Truly drained as he had me squirting with almost every orgasm, drenching his face as well as the car seat with my pussy juice and pungent piss. Finally Ray slowed and exited the highway, looping back over I-40 and re-entering as he drove us east, back towards our starting point. Lynn had not let up and I could not take it anymore, weakly I asked him to stop and let me rest. He must have assumed it was now his turn as he sat up, using my little denim skirt to wipe his face, he unbuckled his belt and unzipped his jeans OH MY GAWD! I was SO excited with anticipation! I had no earthly idea what my new husband expected, but I KNEW Lynn wanted to get his rocks off and probably was not getting out of the car until he did. So here I am, a, petite, (4'11, 85 lbs.) freckled brunette, big tittied (34" C++ cup size), naked and horny MILF, that this BIG black African American has spent the long drive almost to El Reno, finger-fucking and eating out my asshole and pussy. I knew what I wanted. He pulled it out of his trousers. Not horse-dick huge, but ebony, thick, longer than Ray's and uncircumcised. I watched, stared, as he gripped it, skinning it back as I saw his gorgeous cock head appear. I think I shuddered. Jesus H. Christ!! He had one of those round, swollen heads that look like a golf ball sitting atop a golf tee, except his was more like a baseball...and throbbing. Sitting up, I reached for him, IT. Trying to wrap my hand around Lynn's cock I could feel his warmth, the firm yet fleshiness and his loose foreskin as I slid it down then up his bulbous head. I stroked him, my fingers loosely gripping him as I went up and down. I guess I was mesmerized as I zoned out looking at this alien thing in my hand so much that I was unaware Ray had pulled off on the shoulder of the highway, stopping the car as he turned in his seat to watch us. He did not say a word as Lynn wrapped his huge hand on the back of my head, pulling me to his crotch, his cock. I half expected my husband to say something, to stop what was about to happen. I was more than willing and hoped I wasn't going to be interrupted. -------------- It was Saturday afternoon, about 2PM and we were parked on the shoulder of busy I-40, I was in the back seat, totally naked with a complete stranger, while my husband of less than two weeks watched me. I leaned to the stranger's lap and kissed IT, right on the pee slit, tickling and flicking him with my tongue as I tried to stick the tip inside, I tasted his precum. I stopped and tried to pull his pants further down; he helped me get them almost to his knees. Gripping the guy's BB cock, I watched Ray's expression as I wrapped my lips around the swollen head. He stared intently as I licked IT up and down, putting on the best show I could. Ray smiled and told me to work on the guys balls I found his nut sac, fleshy and big, I fondle them, licking his sac, I try to take one of his balls in my mouth. It is a mouthful, but I suck on it, making him moan, curse me. Ray told me to eat out his asshole! I did it, pushing his legs up as I go down further, I licked his sweaty butt crack, I found his nasty bunghole and tongued him, using my tongue to ream him out, I ate out his asshole and tongue fucked him. Ray watched. I again took one of Lynn's balls in my mouth, sucking it until I again found his dick and sucked it. Cradling his hard cock with one hand, my other fondled and kneaded his balls, while I lick and suck them. I sucked his dick, and take it as deeply as I could. His length and thickness made it difficult to get him fully in my mouth, so I got on my knees in the car seat as I tried to deep throat him. Usually length is not a problem as I have sucked longer cocks, it was the girth, the thickness and his swollen head that seemed bigger than my throat, hell, even my mouth felt stretched as I sucked IT. He hunched my mouth, fucking my face as he held my head, wrapping his fingers in my hair as he almost abusively slammed his crotch against my face. GAWD! I wanted his CUM so badly. I was moaning, gagging, he was moaning, cursing as he raised his ass off the car seat, grinding against my lips. I felt my tears, at times I even thought he would suffocate me, strangle me with his dick. What a way to die! Faster and faster. He was going to shoot his CUM in my mouth! My pussy wanted his dick, my juices were running down my leg. On my knees with my one hand on his balls, my other on the car seat, balancing myself as I let him abuse my mouth. Oh yeah, and with my bare ass up in the air, we were getting LOTS of horn honks as cars drove past. Ray shocked me, telling me to fuck him! I was so HORNY and my pussy was dripping. I wanted his dick in my hole so badly but all of my life I had been taught it was a sin to have intercourse with anyone but my husband. I looked at Ray, not wanting to betray him and he told me again, FUCK HIM! I crawled up on the man and straddling him, I grasped his thick meat and rubbed it up and down my wet slit. My pussy was gaping open as I put his swollen head between my swollen lips. With him just barely inside me, all I had to do was sit down, pushing his thick cock up inside me. I looked over my shoulder and saw my husband watching as I teased, slowly taking it deeper, then back up... I still didn't think I was fucking him as I had not yet taken it fully inside me, only his thick head and an inch or so of his shaft. Sitting still I reached behind and wetting my fingers on my sopping pussy I found my asshole and pushed my finger inside, then another until I was grinding them in and out. I stopped and gripped his cock head and pulling it out of my cunt, I rubbed the head on my anus. I worked it inside. And slowly, very slowly I sat down on him, forcing him inside. It was tight and I had to keep reaching back to smear on more of my pussy juice and spit as I finally got him fully inside me. As if in slow motion, I rode him, his cock fucking my asshole. He rammed it deep inside my gut, making me gasp, groan from the pain. He was not huge, but bigger than average, and pretty thick, painfully thick. He raised himself off the seat, as I pushed down on his dick. He was fully inside me. We fucked. He was fucking my asshole. He thick meat ripping me open. Looking over his shoulder I watched cars and trucks driving past us, some slowing, many honking their horns as I sat naked on his lap, riding him as he seemed to tear the tender tissue of my anus. Occasionally looking back at my husband as he stared at my little white butt, a stranger, his thick black cock wedged inside me. I think he liked it. I am not sure what happened, what made me do it, but as my newly-wed husband watched, I began to make out with this complete stranger. Yeah, I know I was naked and I had sucked his dick and ate out his asshole, CRAP! His freaking cock was wedged inside me, but to kiss him, French kiss him, pretend he was my lover! I did... I was making out with him. I don't know, maybe it was to make Ray jealous, whatever, I discovered another of my husband's fetishes. As I kissed the guy, Lynn got more and more turned on, fucking me faster as he slammed his pelvis against me, slapping hard as he reamed my shit hole. He was going to CUM! Suddenly, Ray told me to stop. SUCK his CUM. Ray told me to finish him, clean him, lick his dick, his shit dick fresh out of my butthole. I quickly got off his cock and onto the floor board, taking his shit dick in my mouth, I milked him. As if still in my asshole he tried to fuck my mouth as his dick spurt his warm, thick semen. I took a mouthful but knowing what men like, I let him finish on my face. There was a lot and it went up my nose, in my eyes, in my hair. Warm, thick clumps. It made me climax! -------------- I raised off his dick, my mouth and face covered with his man-goo, raising up to him and kissing him full on his mouth, Frenching him passionately. At first I did not look for my new husband for approval, I was too obsessed to care, but as I climbed back on my new lover's lap I glanced at my husband, hoping that he would not not intervene. Turned in his seat he was still watching us from between the gap in the front seats. I could only see his face and shoulders but I hoped I had made him hard; and I was disappointed that he did not appear to be masturbating while watching my show. Ray Lets Me Be Me I again straddled Lynn, facing him as I reached between my legs and found his semi-erection. Even after shooting such an enormous load he was almost fully erect! He was seeking out my cunt, again trying to insert his penis between my pussy lips, inside my new husband's fuck hole. I grasped him and stopped his insertion, instead rubbing his swollen head up and down my wet slit. Pushing his head gently inside my cunt to further lubricate him, I felt his fat head spread apart my lips as he filled my cunt. He was trying to hunch me, wanting to get his shaft deeper inside, but I still was not sure. CRAP! I was a two-week newlywed. My vows were still fresh in my mind as I sat buck naked atop a stunning African-American with an equally stunning Big Black Cock. GAWD, I wanted to fuck him so badly, my pussy was sopping WET hoping he would ravage me with his ebony man meat. But, I was married, I had only recently promised to love and obey, a sacred promise that I thought also meant fidelity, preventing me from another man inside my vagina. Though here I was, parked on the side of an interstate highway, naked and allowing a complete stranger to lick, suck and eat out my pussy and asshole. A man we had picked up in the parking lot of a SEX store that I had pulled out his cock and stroked and sucked while my new husband silently watched. My moral question made me once more move his dick to my anus, rubbing and wetting my asshole as I attempted to wedge him inside. My corrupt morals told me everything was acceptable as long as long as he fucks my asshole, not my pussy. I rubbed his head around, trying to capture as much wetness as possible, I even reached down with a glob of spit as I painfully got his swollen head inside. Pushing myself down, I was able to get his shaft deeper inside, he was holding me tightly as he rammed his cock inside. It hurt. It felt good. I added more spit and he was able to get a longer stroke. More spit and a nice long stroke as we were now smoothly fucking. He made me CUM again, peeing all over his lap. once more fully erect he was fucking me faster. Oh Fuck, he was sucking my titties as he fucked my ass. I knew he was going to CUM again, pump my asshole with his thick goo (I hoped he had LOTS). I controlled the pace, the stroke, slowing my up and down movement as I enjoyed the full-length of his cock. Slowly raising up to the very tip of his head, his fullness almost "popping" out of my tight anus as I sat back down pushing him deep inside as I grinded my butt into his crotch, then raising up again, the full-length. Very slowly I allowed his swollen head leave my ass, reaching between my legs, I moved him to my pussy, rubbing his sticky head on my CLIT, up and down my slit, then right to my HOLE. I slowly lowered myself, I could feel him enter me! Leaning close to him and raising my ass, he scooted forward. His cock head was totally in me. My cunt! My sweet husband's pussy had another man's dick in it, just the head, but as I slowly moved, I was pushing his shaft deeper inside. I looked back over my shoulder to see my husband, a half-smile on his face, intently watching me, his newlywed wife taking another man's cock. He must have read my mind as he hoarsely told me, "Go for it." "Are you sure, Baby?" I heard myself asks, not waiting for an answer as I felt Lynn arch up while I simultaneously pushed down. He was inside me, I rested, feeling his thickness as his penis filled me. Sitting atop him, I suddenly felt unbounded passion, wanting to express myself for what my dear sweet husband was allowing me to do. I wrapped my arms around Lynn, kissing him, open mouth, our tongues entwining as I made love to him. I was having sex. A complete stranger was fucking me, I slowly rose up and down feeling every vein on his incredible meat. I looked back over my shoulder to see my loving husband watching us, I tried to lean forward and raise my ass so he could see Lynn's cock going inside my pussy. We moved faster. Up and down, trying to bring my ass down hard on him as I feel him slamming into me. Faster and faster, almost frantic as I came again. I know I was loud, moaning and groaning, I heard myself cursing as he rammed his dick inside me. My arms were holding firmly to him as cars and trucks continued to fly past, some slowing, even honking as they must have seen my bare breast as I rode Lynn's cock. It was HOT. Not just sexually but Oklahoma the first week of July, mid-afternoon, the sun bright overhead as we wrestled in the back seat. Ray had the A/C cranked but it still was not enough as Lynn and I fucked. I had CUM so many times I lost count yet Lynn kept slamming into me, I thought I was going to pass out. I had to rest, if only for a minute. I rolled off of him and tried to catch my breath, Lynn scooted to one side and told me to get on my knees. I did. I felt him getting behind me, cursing as he banged his head on the roof. Lying tightly against my body, he again entered me as he knelt behind me. My face was pressed against the car as I tried to brace myself with my hands as he rammed into me. Long deep strokes as he grunted with every slam. Apparently we were even more visible to the passing traffic, at least judging by the increase in honks and guys yelling!! It was fun, but it was also intense as he pretty much laid on me as with every push he rammed me tighter against the side of the car. Lynn was a very vocal lover as he continually cursed and complimented me with almost every deep jab. Again faster and faster he fucked me, he was going to CUM in my cunt. Oh Fuck! Oh Fuck! Oh Fuck! Seeming to convulse as he repeatedly shot his load, I could almost swear I could feel him ejaculating... I came with him, culminating our SEX together. I collapsed to the seat, his still hard dick embedded within. Ray started the Honda and pulled out onto I-40. Lynn got off of me and sitting up stuck his softening cock back inside his underwear, then zipping up, he reached over and rested his hand on my naked leg. Lying back in the corner of the seat I felt exhausted, totally spent as I tried to look at Ray in the rear view mirror. He looked to be subtly smiling as put one foot on the floor board and opened my legs, giving Lynn a good look at my swollen and abused cunt. I hurt, but I felt incredible. I sat up next to him and put my hand on his crotch. I once more unbuckle his belt and unzipped his fly. He did not protest even helping to once more expose his now flaccid cock. I put my face in his lap and licked him, my own pussy juice and his goo giving him a moist/wet coating that I licked and cleaned off. By the time Ray pulled back into the Taco Bell parking lot I had Lynn's thick, ebony cock at full erection. Ray parked while I busily sucked Lynn, trying to give him one more CUM, but to no avail. He had already pumped my cunt so full of his spunk, that he was not able to reset, reload for that one last blast in my face. Pushing me off his dick, Lynn again zipped up, reaching over the seat to open the door. Ray stopped him as he got out, asking for his phone number, scribbling it on a napkin. I once more got out of the car, naked, in a Taco Bell parking lot. Lynn's car was on Ray's side and I stood, bare-foot on the HOT concrete as I reached up and tried to wrap my arms around my fantastic lover. Still oblivious to my nudity as Lynn left to get in his car, I started to get in our Honda when a car pulled in the empty space where I stood, naked. Four young Latinos, in a very nice vintage 396 SS, they got my attention as the car got mine. My pussy bruised, battered and swollen, CUM oozing from between my lips, tracing down both thighs, my hair a mess, my make-up smeared and clown-like and more CUM on my face and breast. I let them look at me. I may have even posed a bit before I got in OUR car. I closed the door and smiled at Ray. Four young boys. Maybe next time.