A HARD Surprise - A True Experience

All names changes to protect the innocent. One of our recent experiences.


D and I like to preplan some of our public fun, not always, but sometimes the anticipation is just as good as the act. So I mentioned to D That I hadn’t had a “ hard cock surprise”, as I like to call it, in awhile and could sure use one soon. This is when he takes me without warning at any time and location. I mentioned it and he said, “ well, it’s been a little crazy around here with family and all”, which it has, so I forgot all about it….sort of.


It was always in the back of my mind after that. We’d be walking in a park or on a trail and I’d think this is a nice spot. A couple of times I thought for sure he was going for it. We’d be somewhere public but secluded enough and he would get handsy and kissing, but then he’d stop, leaving me wet and himself with a big rod in his pants as we continued walking or drinking or whatever it was we were doing Now, I rarely wear panties or bra and D rarely wears boxers or briefs so it makes teasing each other and others easier. We were at Gina’s house with about 12 other couples or so and a few singles, most of them we didn’t know but a few we did. It was a celebration, so it was a step above casual. I wore a white silky top and a rare pink lace unwired, unlined bra and a mid thigh black skirt. I had on a long necklace that dangled between my breasts. D wore tan dockers commando, showing the outline of his cock and head nicely, and a blue dress shirt.


I enjoyed the evening, giving a peak here and there to men who’s eyes went a bit astray. One guy sat across from me 3 or 4 times to admire the view but he became too obvious so he got cut off. Hahaha. However, there were several men who knew how to appreciate a show and still carry on a normal conversation around them or with me. Of course, this made me very wet. The early evening passed quickly. Drinks were good, the men appreciative, my pussy wet. Of course the women were checking out D’s cock through his pants which would grow every time he watched from across the room, or right next to me, as I teased willing dicks. They would outright stare at it while talking to him! Very aggressive. Of course, he loved the attention and so did his cock. A win all around.


I needed to use the bathroom but the one downstairs was busy, so I went upstairs to use that one. While I was there, I couldn’t help but release some tension. I gave myself some gentle rubs and immediately came all over my hands. I was quite worked up from the attention. I slid a couple of fingers in and clamped down hard, shaking to another orgasm. I may have grunted a little (lol), and then panic set in as I heard a tap on the door as the juices ran down my fingers. “I’ll be right out”, I said quickly, gathered myself and washed my hands.


I opened the door and stepped in the hallway when I was grabbed by someone standing to the right of the door. how fast the mind races. Was this that creepy guy who I cut off? I could tell it was a man by his hands and turned to kick him when I saw it was my husband! He wrapped his arms around my waist and spun me to face the wall. “I’m taking you now. All those men dreaming of your wet pussy. All those women staring at my cock getting hard for you. Im taking you now”.


He took my hands and placed them against the wall and kicked my legs apart like a cop would frisk a suspect. ( my nice black heals😒.). We could hear the party going on downstairs, people laughing, talking, drinking. And then I heard a zipper. “ what if someone needs to use this bathroom?” I was barely able to say.“ I’ll fuck you harder”, D said as he bent me over at the waist, pushing my hard nipples against the wall and lifted my skirt. I was listening for and hoping not to hear approaching footsteps on the stairs as D grabbed my ass and plunged his fully hard cock balls deep in one long, slow stoke. I was so wet he slid right in down to his shaved balls as a came hard all over them. He held himself deep inside, lifting me onto my toes moving from side to side as I came again. His hands slid up my body to my breasts, pushing my bra up, cupping them in his hands and he pulled slowly out to his cock head. I squeezed down not wanting him to leave me empty but he pulled out allowing cum to drip out onto the floor. Without warning, he thrust deeply back in in one stroke, much faster this time, balls slapping my clit lifting me off the ground and making me grunt a bit against my will. luckily a room full of partying people make a bit of noise. The people, the listening for footsteps, D’ s cock now suddenly thrusting deeply and quickly root to tip inside me, balls slapping my clit was to much as I shuddered and drenched his cock and my legs with cum.“I love you and your sexy pussy” D said. “ My balls are dripping with your cum. I love fucking you” , he said as I gasped and came again. I felt his cock stiffen and he thrust very hard, his hands releasing my tits and gabbing me by the ass, lifting me up on my toes with his cock, me swaying back and forth on his dick as he moved side to side when I felt a flood of his cum inside me, starting deep in me and spreading quickly down and around his shaft until I heard the drip drip drip on the carpet.


I shuddered, he held deep then a quick pull out and thrust deep again grunting, cumming more, and holding until he finally railed me good for a minute sending cum dripping down his balls and my legs, me grunting with every stroke. One last deep stroke of D’s hard cock pinned me against the wall, and he held me there, shaking his hips slowly, making my pussy sway on his cock, his cummy balls rubbing my clit, the noise from downstairs and the thought of getting caught made me cum one last time as I squeezed his cock. “ I felt that”, he whispered.


He released me from his grasp and eased his cock out of me, released a stream of our cum onto the floor as the realization of getting caught hit us. D hurriedly put his wet dick into his dockers and I composed my clothing. “ go downstairs, I’ll clean this up” I said to him. As he made his way down the stairs, I went into the bath, got a wet towel and returned to the hall to clean up the mess. As I squatted down, feeling the cool air on my swollen exposed lips felt great and sent a tingle up my spine. Then I heard D say from down the stairs, “ sure there’s a bathroom upstairs and to the left.” In a rush of panic and excitement, I scrambled to wipe up the cum as the person, now clearly a man, one I had flashed and thankfully not the creep, reached the top of the steps. He stopped and looked left for the bathroom and then down at me squatting, airing my wet puss, cleaning a carpet. “ Do you need help with something.” he asked, copping a full on view. I looked up, acting surprised and closed my legs slightly but not fully and said, “ oh, haha, spilled a little white wine and wanted to get it before it stained” as I picked up the last globs of cum. “Thanks”.


With that, I stood up and walked past him, cummy towel in hand, cum again beginning to drip from my lips that were spread wide when I was squatting down, smelling like cum I’m sure. Down the steps and to the downstairs bath which was occupied so I stood and waited, holding my towel. D saw me from across the room and came over but the bath opened up as he got there and I quickly ducked in. I cleaned up the cum dripping down my inner thigh just above my hem line and wiped my lips, which made me cum again, damn! I was destined to be wet. I left the towel in the bottom of the dirty towel basket on the counter, composed myself and opened the door……to see D staining there looking at his phone with a big wet dick mark on his pants! Hahaha “Excuse me”, he said and went into the bathroom. I waited there for him and a few minutes later he came out somewhat dryer but still spotted and had a semi. Hahaha.


The rest of the evening, many men got a nice view of my wet lips and a few got a view of a little cream pie as we chit chatted. I used the bath many times in an attempt to keep from dripping but between D’ s cum deep in me and my excitement, it was impossible. D’s pants finally dried. But between watching the men play musical chairs to get prime viewing and the women chatting him up, staring, touching his legs, his semi never went away.


Many ladies with hard nipples and flushed necks when chatting with him. He would tell me later his cock was brushed up against “accidentally” several times that night.


We were both so excited that as soon as we could leave, we did, went home and fuck again.

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