Originally Posted by Redlemon
Here's one that I've been developing lately...
We're at a football game. It's a boring game, hard to pay attention to the field. My wife catches me checking out the cheerleaders, and starts to tease me about it. "Is it the tits?" She unbuttons her shirt halfway, letting me see her cleavage. She pinches her nipples (no bra) to stand at attention through her shirt, still teasing me about having to look elsewhere.
She lets her hand rest on my knee, and over the period of a few minutes, slowly works her hand up the inside of my leg. Eventually, she begins to rub my cock through my pants. She grabs her jacket, drapes it over my lap, and unzips me for better contact. As she jerks me off under the jacket, she readjusts her shirt to give me flashes of her nipples.
Her modesty drops further, and she drops in front of my chair to suck me off, the jacket gone. I unbutton her shirt and let her beautiful breasts swing free. In the middle of sucking me off, she stops and tells me that the guy next to us is watching, rubbing his cock through his pants. I suggest that she give him a hand with it, and she unzips him while returning to blow me.
She wiggles out of her pants, stands up, turns around, and sits down on my lap to fuck me. The other guy stands up, and she begins to blow him while riding me. The heat from us is spreading, and a number of other couples and groups around us are starting to have sex as well.
She tells me that she wants to try the other guy out, and so she rides his lap while she licks her own juices off of my penis. After a while, we switch back again, and I finish inside her pussy as she swallows the other guy's load.
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Still working out the details, but I'm going to be simulating this with her soon. It'll be in our basement, with her blindfolded to enhance her imagination. I'll narrate the whole thing and have her follow along. I'll have folding chairs set up for the seats, a dildo to be the other guy, and I downloaded an "away game" broadcast of the college football team from the school where we met.
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