After finding one that would fit (size5) and was the right shade of light pink I carried it around in my pocket trying to muster the courage to expose my butt in public for everyone to see. After a few more beers I decided it was now or never so I told my husband that I needed to find a place to change into my thong. He told me to go back away from the crowd a little bit by the tree line separating the main area from the back forty. I worked my way toward the tree line weaving between the tents, bikes and partiers. When I reached the area I had chosen to change out of my jeans into my thong I scanned the area around to ensure I was as secluded from the revelers as possible. Also checking that my husband hadn't followed me to jump up and scare me like he usually always does. After taking off my boots and chaps I undid my jeans and pulled them down over my hips exposing myself completely for the world to see. The cool night summer breeze blew across my bare backside and neatly trimmed pussy and the anticipation of what I was about to do made me feel a little wicked and at the same time a little moist. I slipped the newly purchased thong on and made sure it fit and looked the way I desired. Next I put my chaps back on and then moved onto my boots. While bent over re-snapping my chaps around my boots I felt someone's right arm around my waist and a face pressed into my hair. I let out a little gasp and to this I heard the reply of Shhh.
I then felt his left hand reach up under my Harley shirt and begin to fondle my breasts and my nipples became instantly erect. I reached back to find that my husband had already exposed himself and was hard as a rock. I gripped him with my left hand and thought he seemed a little thicker than usual but I just wrote it off to the alcohol and level of excitement I was experiencing. His cock was very hot in my hand and I swore I could feel the blood coursing through the veins in his dick.
I slowly guided his throbbing cock past the thin strip of thong material and into my already moist pussy. He pressed his body even closer into mine and I could feel his hot breath on the back of my neck. Then he started to stoke ever so slowly in and out of me from the very tip of his penis to the point his pelvis ground into my ass. I ground back against his every thrust, which caused our excitement and tempo to increase until it reached a feverish pitch.
He pinched my nipples almost to the point of pain but it seemed to increase my passion.
It must have been the realization of what we were doing in public that heightened our excitement but it only took a few short moments for me to feel the internal shudders of an orgasmic wave start to pass through my entire body.
I then heard a low moan and felt the sensation of his cock pulsing and shooting his thick creamy delight into my dripping wet pussy. I love it when we cum together. He released his grip on my nipples and lessened the pressure on the arm that was wrapped around me as he slipped his jeans back up with his left hand. As he released me from his grip I felt a light kiss on my left cheek and the words thank you. I was completely in shock to realize that this was not my husband's voice I had just heard. My mind seemed to race at dizzying speeds. What just happened? How? Why? I was so confused I didn't know what to do. I glanced over my shoulder to catch a glimpse of this stranger as he walked away looking at me with his smile and a little knowing wink. I couldn't figure out what I was going to tell everyone, especially my husband, or was I going to tell at all. This could cause quite a scene at an otherwise peaceful gathering of motorcycle enthusiasts. I headed back to where I left my group with my mind in such a state of confusion. I thought and rethought my options but could not come up with a quick solution. As I walked I felt his cum start to ooze from me and worried it would run all the way down my leg. I reached into my pocket and took out a tissue and wiped his warm juice from my thighs. I couldn't decide whether to throw the tissue away or not so I placed it into one of my jacket pockets. Why I don't know? When I reached the people I had come to the rally with they were all a little busy watching the sites around them so my return went almost unnoticed until I reached over and gave my husband a kiss on the lips. He smiled and told me I looked really sexy. One member of our group gave their compliments and stated they thought I had gotten lost. I just smiled and replied, "Yeah for a little while I did". It wasn't long that the other people moving around the party were noticing I had only a thong and chaps on my bottom half and I was receiving quite a bit of attention and numerous compliments. This elevated my level of self-esteem to a new level and I felt fantastic. At around ten p.m. or so we moved to the stage area to check out the entertainment and one of the girls with us suggested we check out the sexy man contest on the outside stage so we ventured that way.
