"Oh baby, that's so hot," he said, rubbing her calf.
She smiled down at him. "I know. It always gets me wet, just thinking about it. I feel like some kind of pedophile, but it gets me hot. I can't help it."
"That's a wonderful fantasy, hon. Now I'll be thinking of you with young girls too."
Lisa slid down on the floor next to him, snuggling up next to him. She kissed him, and tasted herself on his mouth. It was almost like eating out one of her school girls, and she felt herself getting wet again. "Tell me about your fantasies."
Bill wrapped his arm around her, and thought for a moment. "I guess it would have to be having sex in public. That's always really turned me on."
Lisa's hand went up, carressing his hairy chest, and followed the trail that led down to his red heart boxers. Her finger traced the swirl pattern of hair at his belly button, and she leaned forward and kissed him there. "Go on, " she smiled up at him, her hand sliding down to his growing bulge.
"Well... I like to think about us going out to dinner at a fancy restaurant, and you're dressed up all nice and sexy. But in the car, before we go in, I reach down and take off your panties." As he said that, Lisa grabbed his boxers, and pulled them off of him, freeing his penis, which sprang up. It was a beautiful tool, thick, and veined, with a patch of coppery curls at the base, and a pair of heavy balls. Lisa leaned forward, and kissed the tip of it, then began to lick along the shaft. "Continue." She said, and after a stammering start, he did. "And so, well, the whole time we're eating, you're sitting across from me... wearing nothing. I know your pussy is bare, and your skirt is riding up, and though the table cover doesn't let anyone see anything, I know. And it drives me wild. You know it, and play it to the hilt. Crossing and uncrossing your legs, slipping a hand down under the table, and then bringing it up to your lips, licking your finger. You have me so hard, watching your display."
Lisa giggled, and then began licking and kissing the shaft, especially at the base of the flanged head. She opened her mouth wide, and accepted the head into her. Slowly, she swallowed more and more of him, letting his penis graze her cheeks. She took half of him, and then released the large cock, glistening with her saliva. She licked along the vein on the side, and then she went back down on him, taking more of him that time, though not managing the full length.
"The whole time, all I can think about is fucking you. I consider doing it right there on the table, in front of everyone, but even in my fantasy, I'm not that bold. So I whisper to you, 'Meet me in the restroom.' And I get up and walk back there. As I walk across the restaurant, it's obvious I have a hard-on, and a couple people laugh and point."
Her pace quickened, coating the shaft with saliva, giving it little kisses and nips, and then swallowing him. Eventually she managed to take the whole length of him into her mouth, past her gag reflex, so that it touched the entrance to her throat. He stopped his narrative, and ran his fingers through her long, smooth aurburn hair, massaging her scalp and shoulders lovingly. He let out a series of inarticulate moans and gasps, and then, as she began to fondle his balls, taking them in her hand and rubbing them, his climax approached.
"I'm about to cum," he moaned, "I'm going to cum so hard." She let his shaft slip part way out, but kept him in her mouth, sucking harder on the shaft, drawing his orgasm out of him. And then he was cumming, shooting powerful blasts of semen onto her tongue, and the back of her throat. She released his penis, but kept her mouth close, so he could watch as his semen splashed on her lips, and into her hot mouth. She licked the white goo from her lips, and then made a big show of swallowing it all. Then she slithered up along his body, kissing him deep, the taste of his cum strong on her lips and mouth. He kissed her back hard, hugging her tightly, pulling her down on top of him. They kissed passionately for a long time, hands sliding across sweaty flesh, drawing gasps and pleasureful moans from each of them. And then Lisa pulled away, and said, "You haven't finished. I want to know what happens next."
"Well, I go into the bathroom, and sit in the stall, with my pants down. I take out my cock, and stroke it, waiting to hear the door open, and the click-clack of your heels on the tile. Eventually I do, and then I see you approach my stall. I open it, and take you, kissing you hard. I lift up your skirt, and feel you. Your pussy is so wet, it's dripping. I push you up against the wall, and slide my dripping cock into you from behind. You cry out as I enter you. I reach around, cupping your mouth with my hand to stop your cries, as I fuck you. It's a hard, wild fuck, and you bite my hand, trying not to cry out. I take a perverse delight in thrusting into you, trying to get you to scream, to attract attention, even as I cover your mouth."
As he talked, Lisa reached down, and began to play with his flaccid penis. Within a surprisingly short period of time, he was hard again, and she slid her tiny fist up and down his shaft, delighting in the sounds of pleasure that interrupted his words.
"The noise we make attracts a crowd, and people come in to watch us. I forgot to lock the door to the stall, and now, it feels too good driving into your hot pussy. So all these men are peering in, watching us, as I make you cum on my cock."
Lisa pushed him back, and straddled him. She raised herself up, and then let herself down on his hard, slick shaft. She shuddered as he entered her, stretching her walls as he always did. Bill's hands went up to grip his wife's hips, but he allowed her to control the pase, raising herself up, and then sliding back down on his shaft. He grinned up at her, the look of lust that transfixed her face, her breasts swaying, the muscles of her taut stomach rippling with the effort of impaling herself on his shaft.
Her body glistened with sweat, and her long, aurburn hair was a tassled mess. She had never looked so beautiful to his eyes - except when, moments later, her eyes rolled back, and the most wonderful sounds escaped her slender throat, and she came all over his cock.
