He soon came down the stairs, looking great in a sea foam green golf sweater, linen slacks and brown loafers. We kissed and told each other how much we love each other, got into his suv and took off on our date.
We got on the 101 and drove up the coast enjoying the view. Marc really liked how I looked and told me so repeatedly. Slyly he rested his free hand on my leg, stroking it gently which made me smile approvingly. He started with my knee, then gradually made his way to my thigh and then rested his big right paw on my pussy. I adjusted how I was sitting to make it easier for him to do so and still drive, and then he was soon rubbing on me through my clothes. Now I spread my legs further and rested my right foot on the dash, being careful not to scratch it by taking my shoe off. Marc was getting me wet which turned me on a great deal as I imagined that the cum in me from last night was mixing with my current moistness.
My gentle moans only encouraged him, and he was soon rubbing me harder. Playing the vixen now I pulled my leggings down to my knees, showing my cunt in my black hose. He pushed his fingers into me and soaked the crotch of my hose as I kind of gushed a bit. With me now rolling my nylons down he had full access to me and was pumping two fingers in and out, in and out in a steady rhythm. I bit my lip and it wasn't more than a few miles up the freeway before I shuddered several times and came on his fingers and hand. Wonder how much of McLean and Ben's cum was on his fingers and the now wet leather seat, I thought to myself.
I sighed several times very deeply, pulled my clothes back on and shared a tall bottle of water between us draining it. Teasing him a bit, I licked his fingers and hands lovingly.. That drove him nuts. We were coming up to La Conchita now, and he pulled off. He knew where the last road dead ended, and we stopped there, and we kissed. Roughly, as he was super horny now, he unzipped his pants yanked them down along with his boxers and pushed my head down into his crotch where I saw his hardening, purple headed monster I grabbed it, stroked it, then opened my still aching jaws and took it into my mouth. He helped me by moving his seat back and now I was able to give his manhood some very fine attention. I started by giving him lots of tongue, which I know he just loves as he was moaning my name already with his head thrown back. I stopped and bit his neck then went back to his cock and stroked it as it was slick now then opened wide and took it into his mouth. He stroked my hair, leaned back and let me work on his stick.
We were in plain view on a dead end street with the windows down and music playing. I managed to time blowing him with the music on one song even! He was loving this, and I was too-just a perfect day with me sucking on my man-although I did wonder if the tramp he was seeing blew him the same way. Now he got a bit rougher and was forcing me to suck him faster by pushing my head down all the way to his fat root and I readily obeyed as I could taste his precum now and knew he'd be blowing off soon. Like the evil brat I am, I twisted his balls as his cock was buried deep in my throat and thats all it took for him to shoot his cum deep down the back of my throat-I swallowed it down without gagging by the way, kissed his slick cock, got up and kissed him deeply with ample tongue, so he could taste his own seed.
After kissing following His blow job we looked around to see if anyone noticed us, I pulled his pants and shorts up, careful not to get any of his cum on his linen slacks, zipped him and re belted him, then smacked my lips in satisfaction. We both laughed at that, and we left our little hideaway. Before we left though he asked me to get our little "toy kit" to see if we had any balls in there. We did, and he ordered me to put 2 different sized ben wa balls into my cunt. I licked them a bit to tease him, then rolled my leggings and nylons down, inserted the larger one first, adjusted it to fit, then the smaller one. They caused my puss to tingle a bit but nothing like what I'd feel like when we'd be walking around when we got to Santa Barbara. I pulled my nylons and leggings back up, and pushed my crotch to adjust them again, and then we continued our trip.
By the time we got to Santa Barbara, it was later in the afternoon and the mid winters sun was a bright yellow and orange flaming ball in the sky. We thought it was now too late to do the guided tour of the mission, so we went to the beach, walked around and bought a couple of churros as we wandered. The toys in my pussy were having their desired effect with every step we took. In addition to stimulating me beyond all belief, they also served to tighten the muscles lining my vagina, especially as my twat had taken such a beating the night before with McLean and Ben. They had me grunting and moaning out loud, and I was holding Marcs arm in a death grip when a wave of pleasure would roll over me. There were times when I was begging him to let me take the balls out of me as I was almost jumping out of my heels and people must have been wondering what in the world was wrong with me, not even imagining that I was experiencing several waves of orgasms bursting from my wet, well soaked twat.
Gently but firmly he denied me and when he did that he grabbed my crotch and groped my wet hole which made me swoon. Every step I took was delicious agony for me which seemed to please Marc immensely and kept my puss wet and very tingly. He was completely enjoying my agony and I know he got hard watching me as I even had to grip a handrail as I was struck by a sudden and unexpected orgasm while we were walking into a shop to look at some long dresses which caught my eye. He led me into a walkway no one was using and shoved his hands down into my leggings and under my hose to finger my clit and see how wet I was, kissed me hard, then laughed at just how wet I was.
"No!!!"-I almost screamed at Him-either fuck me or let me take them out! And then I had a nasty thought about how much of McLean and Bens cum did he feel at the same time He was groping my puss which made me smile and caused me to have yet another small orgasm with my beautiful husband fingering me in such a public place. After He groped and fondled me to multiple orgasms, He let me recover a bit then told me how hungry He was and it was time to stop...for now.
He wanted to have steak, and we found one of our favorite haunts to eat at. After ordering a bottle of red, we fell into our normal routine, talking about work and the kids, where we wanted to go on our next trip and all like normal. While we had our salads I started feeling that warm glow that sex and good wine has on me. I kept waiting for him to tell me about his latest tramp, but he didn't. We ordered another bottle before our steaks were set to come and I decided to tease him a bit.
Chucking my shoes off, I tickled his ankles a bit with my nylon ed feet, then ran them up the insides of his calves, knees and thighs before hitting his crotch, where I discovered his semi firm chubbier. Smiling wickedly, I took turns rubbing my feet on Him as he grew harder. He was enjoying it so much that he was soon hard. Very hard at my teasing, so much so that he stumbled and stuttered, not quite able to say what he was saying, and yet I know he was wanting to say how much he liked what i was doing to him. I leaned over and whispered "unzip your pants and take your cock out" He was both turned on and at the same time just a tad nervous with how bold and adventurous I was at this moment but I knew he wanted me to continue so soon his cock flopped out and soon my nylon ed feet were rubbing his hardening meat.