Badlands Lovers (L/A)
As a newlywed couple, my husband and I finally get to enjoy each other in every way without limits. Although my past is not a good one, my husband showed me that men can respect you and be good to you. That kind of man is out there. He also showed me good men can be bad boy lovers…oh yes!
My husband and I decided to visit a bar in the lower valley of our city one night. I remember feeling rather saucy in my new skirt and panties. He loves lacy items on me like thigh-highs with school girl sneakers and a matching bra set. I ordered a baby pink one in the mail and didn’t tell him I wore it. I would show him instead.
We pulled into the parking lot of the Badlands bar. His friends were waiting for us inside. We sat in the car parked in a hidden dark corner, facing an old building. I looked at his face from the side. Immediately, I had a thought pop into my head that said, “Get him to fuck you in the dark.”
A wave of sexual appetite consumed me. I wanted my husband to dominate me and fuck me in that car seat. I pulled myself up a bit and lifted my legs up onto the dashboard. I slowly removed my undershorts and tossed them down. My husband watched and said, “Baby, are you pulling your underwear off?!”
”Yes,” I giggled. “Move the seats back.”
”Cochina!” He teased in a sing-song voice. In Spanish, ‘cochina’ is a word that means ‘dirty girl’. I was his dirty horny wife.
We pulled the seats back. I turned over to get on all fours, arching my back. My husband laughed and ran his hand up my thigh, squeezing my asscheek. He felt my crotch with his hand. His fingertip touched my wetness.
”What’s got into you?” He asked flirtatiously as he lifted my long skirt up.
”Well, we are in a dark quiet parking lot, in a corner, and no one can bug us. I’m horny. Now you’re horny. I’m ready for you to fuck me. What can go wrong?”
That was all the encouragement he needed. He unzipped his pants and shimmied them and his briefs down. We played a sort of sexual Tetris in the car space that we had available. It worked though. I was sopping wet and his dick slid right into my pussy, rubbing all my little edges and wall nerves. I felt the shocks go up my spine as we breathed heavily together.
Then, someone walked out of the bar and started walking to their own car. My nerves shot up for fear of getting caught. But my husband assured me it would be okay. He said, “Just relax and let me nut on your butt crack. I want to give you the shocker.”
As the person came closer, I asked my husband what that was. This is where things got wild. As he penetrated me with his penis, he used some wetness from my vagina to insert two fingers into my anus. Slowly, bit by bit, he fitted his fingers into me. It felt very silky and different.
As he pumped my vagina, he would push his fingers into my asshole, in and out slowly. The orgasms rolled in and I felt my clitoris swell up like a fat worm. I wanted to squirt all over the seat as I struggled not to make so much ruckus. The person walked to their car right beside ours.
My husband sped up a little on the shocker and said, “Careful, wouldn’t want them to hear you, right?” He was torturing me now, and I loved it.
My legs shook as my orgasms escalated. I kept an eye on the car beside us. The person inside lit a cigarette and started their car while my husband slowly drove me up the seat. My cooch was throbbing, and some of my lady juices had drizzled onto the fabric of the seat below. I was trembling and holding in screams.
I couldn’t take it anymore. I gave in. I felt a ball of energy fall downward and into my vaginal area. I squirted all over the seat like a broken water hose and moaned his name out as he finished me off.
He pulled out right before cumming. His cock shot its load. It landed all over my butt and slowly trailed down the inside of my ass cheeks.
I didn’t even realize the car beside me had driven off. I was lost in my husband’s naughty moves and the sound of his low moans and fetish words. I was aroused to the point I forgot the fear. I just wanted to feel him confusing me with orgasms.
I could feel his cum leaking down onto the seat and said, “I guess we need to detail it tomorrow.”
He slapped my butt cheek and said, “It’s your fault with those thick legs and that round booty in those panties! Dirty girl!”
I smiled and said, “Well, my horny old boy, you decided to fill my holes up with everything in you! You made me spray the seats!”
We both laughed. He helped me clean up before we fixed ourselves and walked in to meet friends. Little did they know…
That story got me particularly hard. Gonna read it to Katie later and see how wet it gets her. Might be time for a little DP on our end too. Gawd. Thanks for sharing, Miss Butterfly.
Man with a plan.. me too. Had to do… Something about it. 😉 Yes I agree! let's act it out!
Great story Miss Butterfly. I love playing with my wife's backdoor while taking her from behind or while eating her pussy passionately. I've been subtly suggesting that I want her to do the same to me. I'm not sure I will like it, but it is a fantasy of mine. I think she is a little freaked out by my desire. Maybe someday.
Sharrphusband? I say shave your ass' . Yeah I know it's tricky. Very.
Clean your ass' hole with non perfuming soap. I personally like licking and probing my wife's ass. Even if something comes out. I'm nuts, I know. I just wipe it. But you want an ass probing tongue? Clean n shave.
Nice story. That was an interesting place alright. Love it in the dark. mmmmmmmmmm
Spontaneity makes for the best sex and as a man who wants sex anytime anywhere I can say your husband is lucky to have his "dirty girl". Keep up the hot sex and keep on sharing with us, it's a great read even in the dark.
Great story, very intense.
The sexiest attire a wife could ever wear is… enthusiasm. I love how bold you guys were!