Kinky BDSM With Lousy Hubby And Horny Thug
Hey lusty guys, if a sexy lady wanted you to bang her pussy behind two parked cars in the middle of the night near a pub, then would you fuck her hard or make an excuse? My husband once got such an opportunity, but he refused to pull out his penis because he wanted to take a piss very badly! At least that was the bloody excuse he gave me. My husband and I had gone to a local pub with our friends on a Friday night. I’ll tell you what provocative cock and pussy game I had in the pub in my next story. Now, let me tell you what took place when I came out of the pub. My husband Shambhu and I were walking on the pavement. I was feeling horny and the sight of the two parked cars in a discreet corner of the parking line had turned me on. Since I was walking with a cock (my hubby!), I began to grind my ass on it to turn him on. “Why can’t you fuck your hot wife right here if she wants it badly? You’re such an asshole!”, I shouted with frustration at my lousy husband Shambhu. My shy husband didn’t have the balls to enjoy quick sex with me behind the privacy of the cars! Shambhu: I need to go to the washroom. Besides, this place isn’t private enough. Anybody can walk in on us! Me: Masturbate in the washroom while you are at it because I’m not having sex after reaching home! Now, get lost! Shambhu walked inside the pub with all the grace of a loser. While I was thinking about whether to go to my lover or go home, I heard two men arguing in a low voice in the nearby lane. I sneakily looked standing against the wall and saw two thugs fighting over their small loot. The thug facing me caught me sneakily looking at them! He let go of his hand from the small wallet and rushed toward me. I didn’t hesitate since he was quite lean and didn’t look harmful. He took my hand and pulled me inside the lane. Thug: Come here, bitch! I’ll show you what happens when you mess with me. (Looking at the other guy) You! Get lost with that wallet…Now, I will enjoy this tasty looking loot of mine. The other thug (who was a little overweight) didn’t move an inch and began to check out my figure in awe. He handed the wallet to his partner who refused to accept it. Another thug: How about you take this wallet and share this rather tasty looking loot with me? Thug (who had caught me): Fuck off! Keep dreaming about this you fat turd! The chubby turd felt insulted and he decided to test his strength. The adrenaline rush was high and the thug who had caught me quickly moved to counterattack the chubby thug’s laughable attack. I intervened and walked in between them to stop their pathetic dog fight. Me: Guys, guys! Now wait…Let me take care of this situation in my way. I grabbed the lean thug and curled my arm around his neck tightly. He struggled to get away, but he didn’t have the strength to unlock my hold on him. Me: Calm down! I’ll teach you how to behave with me. (Looking at the other guy) You! Start running you fat fuck before I puncture your belly. The chubby thug was low in self-esteem because he followed my order without hesitation. Whereas the lean thug who had the balls to frighten me was trying to get away from me. I calmed him down by whispering soothingly in his ears to stay relaxed. He immediately stopped struggling and allowed me to take control of his body. I unzipped his pants and pulled out his shriveled penis. Me: O my! Even with my presence, your cock isn’t stiff yet? (Giggled). Thug: Try stroking it, bitch! Me: Watch your mouth when I have got you by your balls. Now, let’s see whether we’ve got a hung horse or a scared turtle. I began to pull his cock and stimulate it which only I found pleasing at first. The thug was making funny noises as the skin of his penis rubbed against the zip of his pants. He pulled his pants (no underwear!) and portrayed his skinny legs and almost flat buttocks. However, he had enough juice filled in his rough hairy balls. His penis began to grow stiffer with every jerking movement. Me: Wow! That’s such a nice cock for a thug. I believe you don’t get enough pussy to please. Well, today is your lucky day! (I smiled cunningly). I instructed the thug to kneel and rub his nose against my pussy area. He got on his knees quickly and began to grind his nose roughly against my jeans. I noticed that he was enjoying my odor, so I decided to make him aware of how things were going to be. Me: Worship me! Worship me while you are doing it. I want to see how much you adore my body. Here, these will motivate you. I removed my casual shirt buttons and showed the thug my hard tits held tightly in a red bra. His eyes shined at the sight of them and he started praising my body abundantly. “I love this pussy, you are the sexiest woman I have ever met. I am a lucky bastard to worship such a beauty!” The thug went on and on with his praiseful chants about my curvy body and big firm boobs. So, I unzipped my jeans and pulled them to reveal my red panty and a thick camel toe. He touched the side of my pussy with his tongue which tickled me sexually, but I was furious that he didn’t take my permission. Me: How dare you lick my body without begging for it? C’mon, beg for it. Show me that you are desperate for this pussy. The thug joined his hands and began to beg desperately to me. “Please let me taste your pussy. Let me make you happy while I lick your juicy pussy” he kept saying until I allowed him to do so. The horny guy hungrily stuck his tongue in my pussy crack and began to lick the moisture around my vagina making it even wetter. His tongue was strong, and his pussy licking skill was preparing me for a strong orgasm. I began to moan loudly when the thug started licking my clitoris. While I was enjoying the stimulation and adulation from a horny thug, my husband came searching for me! He was calling my name and his voice grew louder with every call.