Fingering Renae Publically

When asked what he wanted, Valen held Sue's eyes, asked for Sex in the Driveway, and chuckled. She grinned the whole time she prepared it. He took a deep sip of his drink while lingering, staring into my wife's beautiful blue eyes. "Didn't you get enough of my wife when her sister was here?" I teased.

"I enjoyed both their lovely naked bodies then, as they each enjoyed playing with my cock. I confess, I've been hoping for a rematch. Is Lois coming back soon?" He leered at Sue as he scanned her though he KNEW from previous experience that his huge cock would not fit in her petite, 115 lb. pussy. . . . uh body.

"Down boy! We don't need Lois to have some fun." Sue chimed in, then offered far more than WE expected. "If you don't have a recent health screening, you are still limited to the same rules.

- No fluid exchange and

- 'no glove, no love' attacks

Does that work for you?" She sipped and licked her drink provocatively.

"I guess it will have to. How about we play some strip Poker or quicker yet, strip Blackjack?" We grinned at his impatient, youthful, primal urges.

"Let's not." Sue suggested, "Instead, how about Truth-or-Dare? Just keep your hormones in check and don't go crazy." We scoffed and toasted the silly idea. "I'll go first. So, Valen, what's your choice T or D?" He chickened out and chose TRUTH. "OK. Very direct! How many wom . . . umm people have you shared your personal fluids with since Lois was here?"

"Other than spit, hand or blow jobs. . . .none. Much as I love giving oral, college girls see my bulge and take it as a challenge. They dare each OTHER to swallow my impossible bishop and watch it geyser so I don't get much chance to really pleasure them. I insist that anyone staying to watch has to be naked too. It's still not enough. Some try to take me inside and all fail, just as Lois and you did."

"Oh so cocky! Got tit! Well, given my lack of tits, maybe I shouldn't say that about me? Up until 'some try to take me inside,' you were doing well. But rubbing your bare bishop against an invisibly diseased pussy resets your 'clean' clock. We have to be very cautious since we risk playing with so many. Your turn."

"Hmm, I've had a recurring fantasy that I think is perfect for you and your perfectly adequate tits to tackle if you take my dare." Sue got nervous and looked to me, back to Valen and back to me. I knew by her growing smile she had made up her daring mind and confirmed it when she answered Valen with 'DARE.' "OK then. Let's see how much trouble we can get into. I DARE you to fulfill my public expo and fooling around fantasy, subject to our rules, of course."

Feeling like a third wheel, I asked "Am I involved in this fantasy or should I just call a neighbor to keep me warm while you two fool around?"

"Yes, Al, you are. We are going to watch Sue pump gas naked. As my fantasy evolved, it changed to tricking a stranger to PAY to see Sue pump gas naked! You and I will watch and record it all. Did you know, let me say this right, that in thirty-three states, it's NOT illegal for women to be topless in public and only three outright ban it? So you can't get arrested for showing your cute little titties, or 99% of your ass.

"Still, even publically exposing just your perfect nipples feels risky, taboo and TITillating. Some localities where it's legal often still charge people with 'public indecency' or even 'disturbing the peace' so exposing your tits isn't risk free. If you get the guy to expose his dick, he can be arrested. Let me take a few minutes and sketch out a plausible 'reason' for you to get naked."

The fantasy must have been fresh since he quickly wrote out several lines and invited us to flesh it out. "We need a credible reason for a pretty woman to be desperate for money. How about overdue rent to a prick landlord? He'd have to refuse her come ons too." We worked on the scene and repeatedly slew our 'thirst' for another hour before we were satisfied with it. "OK, Sue, I challenge you to pump gas naked in a busy station and follow our script. If you accept, let's go to the Five Corners station now."

Sue agreed much too quickly and changed into tight-waisted, tiny blue shorts that only reached two inches below her perceptible pussy, and a matching loose, cropped tank top. The shorts were very low riders that liked exposing a bit of her 'hair' line so she had her excuse to pull them up hard. Yanking them up covered her pubes, but pulled her inseam deep into her vulva so her labia were puffed and prominently displayed thru the shorts. The legs were loose and so short that they helped shape her already tempting thighs.

She often went braless in this ribbed, blue crop top since it tucked under and clung to every tit curve and nipple bump and accentuated her free-standing tits. Today, she chose to wear a miracle bra that raised and plumped her succulent tits. What a sexy, irresistible package! We both wanted to throw her down and eat her immediately!

"Roll up your tongues! You've both seen and felt me naked before, so what's with you? If I'm going to introduce myself to a stranger, I want to use my middle name. Until we get back here, call me Renae." We nodded agreement and I grabbed our camera. We parked near the air pump so we'd have a clear view of the gas pumps where RENAE would flash at least one stranger. We watched the flow and rejected one target after another. Finally, a clean, average looking, late forties man pulled in alone and went to the mini mart. Renae's nipples popped immediately as she declared he was HOT. Really?! She sauntered to his car and waited for his return.

When he ultimately returned and tossed his purchases into the car, he swiped his card in the pump just as a 'nervous' Renae approached him. "Hi, umm, I hate to ask people for help, especially strangers, but I'm really desperate to pay a bill . . . I need money now, right now!"

He looked her up and down as I rolled the camera and zoomed in. The directional mic helped me isolate their words. He licked his lips and looked around furtively as he deliberated how to make best use of her desperation. "What kind of trouble are you in? I'll help you if I can."

Sue wiped an invisible tear, "Oh, I knew you'd be a good guy. It's my landlord. I'm overdue on the rent and he locked me out of my place . . . I need to give him a sizeable payment tonight or I have to sleep on the streets," she sobbed.

"If you're offering that pretty body to me for a fee, I can't do that. Sorry. Sometimes people trade sex for rent, have you tried that?"

"No! I'm not going to prostitute myself for that gay hick! When he demanded my ass and a blow job, I stormed out of there! I was thinking something less extreme and more legal. How about I pump your gas for $50 - topless! Please let me? Please?"

He looked around again before suggesting, "Well, first show me a sample of those perky little girls you're hiding so I can see if they're worth $50 just to see them. I'll count down ten seconds while you keep them out for me."

She gasped. "Show me the cash while I think about it." He pulled out SEVERAL $50 bills. Valen looked at me a moment and wondered if we should cut this off early. "You'll have to take off your top and bra while filling the tank and can't cover them up." Renae looked at the cash, sneaked a peek at me and Valen, then nodded her 'reluctant' consent.

"OK. I'll do it for $50. Which gas do you use?" She pulled her top and bra up and hooked them behind her head. I zoomed in on my wife's abruptly and publically exposed tits and lusty hard nipples then zoomed out to include the stranger's leer. Valen licked his lips.

Before Renae could advance the con, and without beginning the count down yet, he countered with "Call me Ted. I'll double it to $100 if you fill my tank naked." That was my cue to zoom in on his tenting pants.

"NO! I can't. But. . . . that money would help me so much." Ignoring her tits still swinging exposed to other customers besides Ted as she turned 'nervously', she prevaricated, "You won't touch me, just look?" Her 'forgotten' tits jostled as she fidgeted. His eyes were locked on her beauties. Renae enjoys her exposures to a stranger, unpaid until now.

"Yes, but I want to see it ALL. Open pink, spread rear and front holes for at least a minute. And consider, I'll DOUBLE that again if you let me finger you for at least a minute. What do you say?"

"$200 to finger me? Out here where anyone else can watch? That's a lot of helpful cash, but I don't know if I can . . . "

"Tick, tock, I need to know now or you can kiss $200 goodby!"

"Well then, more conditions! I can't afford to be arrested, so

1 - no sex or other illegal stuff.

2 - you must thoroughly wash your hands with my sanitizer before you touch me.

3 - Oh, if you push a finger into my ass, you can't touch me with it anywhere else, not mouth, pussy or any other bare skin.

4 -And, fingers ONLY! That means no oral and no dick contact with my holes.

5 - You can pull out your dick and play with it, but I won't help you cum.

6 - If you do cum, it can't be on or in me.

If you agree to all that, well, then. . . . whew, I guess I agree! I'll pump your gas naked, won't cover up and let you have a close look in my holes then finger me as I fill your tank. I probably won't orgasm for you. Jam the cash in the car door near me and I'll start. Put an extra hundred there as a penalty if you break our rules."

"You can leave your top behind your head so I can continue to enjoy those cute titties. Those tight nipples really turn me on and I want to bite them if you let me. By the way, fingering includes your beautiful tits! Now step out of your shorts and panties." His assertive demand caught Renae up. She handed him the sanitizer right after he stuffed the extra $100 in the door jam. She looked beyond him at us then back in his eyes as she struggled to hide her glee. Ted licked then bit his lips as he fixated on her obvious camel toe and uncontaminated his impatient hands. She unfastened and slowly dropped her shorts down her shapely legs.

She hung her shorts on the open rear side window and pointed at his pup tent. "If you want to take Ted jr. out, now is a good time. I'll even REMOVE my top for you if you do." This could get risky if he pulls out his dick and can't handle his hormones. He smiled as he unzipped his slacks and surprised us all when he casually tossed them on the front seat.

Sue moved against the front door, posing sidelong for our camera, and went off script. Ignoring curious people walking slowly past them, she rubbed her barely covered slit. I knew she would soon soak her panties if they weren't already wet. Her stiff, perfect nipples said she was truly aroused. She reached for Ted's boxers and shifted them back and forth until his tented cock jumped out of the loose gap in them. She smiled at the cut cock and ensured he was watching her pinch her nipple. "I want to see your balls too." she whispered huskily.

"OK. Then YOU remove my boxers - slowly." I looked at Valen and asked if that was in his fantasy. He shook his head slowly and said this may be part of HER fantasy. I grunted agreement as I recorded Renae squatting slowly, knees wide apart, as she pulled Ted's boxers to his ankles. His big cock lewdly slapped her mouth, nose and cheek. As if that weren't enough surprise, she reached between his legs and tugged his sizeable sack into view. She gave his cock a lingering, full hand squeeze and it surged past her fingers. When she let go, it jumped up firmly and surely enticed Renae. Would she control HER hormones? THIS was well beyond pumping gas topless!

"I'm impressed. I owe you this . . . " She peeled her top off and hung it on the rear window, leaving her stood only in her shear boy shorts. "I guess I have to let you remove MY underwear now." She glanced directly at me. He moved his right foot beyond her ankle to create a tight space for his cock to caress her upper thigh. Was this a violation of their rules? He hooked his thumbs and index fingers into the sides of her revealing panties and slowly, languidly peeled them over her small, rounded cheeks before moving the front past her recently, smoothly shaved pubes and labia, and beyond.

Having earned her $100 performance fee, I tightened the zoom to frame her exposed delta, his proximal face and the sticky trail his cock left as it marched down her thigh. In seconds, my wife stood naked before this naked stranger as fully dressed strangers gawked. He froze at her ankles so his nose nearly touched her wet pussy. By the satisfied smile on his face, I knew each inhale breathed my wife's most fragrant, intoxicating aromas.

As Renae leaned back against the car door, he lifted and spread each ankle for a profound view of Renae's beautiful, gaping vulva. Nervous but excited, she surrendered her wet sex to his whim and his promise. His restraint began to falter and his drooping balls nearly skimmed the warm tarmac. Treading into the grey area of their contract, he leaned his nose against her aromatic pussy. He placed her foot far from the other and lifted that one to remove her panties. As he maneuvered her foot and knee wider, his nose pushed into her outer labia and against her inner lips. He tossed her panties into the FRONT seat as he moved her foot and bumped her clit so IT ground against his nose. Not his fault! Right?

I recorded Renae's moan and before I could move to intercede, Valen was out the door and racing to them. I felt safe continuing to record them. Valen boomed "WHAT is going on here?!" Ted kept his nose deep in Renae's pussy as he turned toward Valen until he had to stand.

"What's it to YOU? This is private." Ted blustered.

"Right! Privately naked in public, with MY girl? I heard you proposition her, so. . . ."

Renae's grunt shut him up and she calmed down, but her angry chest still heaved and tossed her shapely tits about. Was she angry at Valen for interfering with her arousal? Valen stepped back to the rear bumper. "Um, feel free to pump the gas while we, um conclude our business and recover from the cold shower he dumped on us." He pocketed the $100 penalty.

Feeling reassured and confident once more, Renae smiled and leaned back against the front door again, projecting her mons and bald lips at the stranger. Ted ran his hands up from her hips, pet her tits and twisted her nipple - hard. She squealed in pain between his raging fingers. Renae slapped his hand away and shouted, "Hurt me again and this deal is over!" Ted became very contrite and apologized. I counted on Valen to protect her from any further assaults or I was going after him AND his car!

Renae reached for the nozzle, but Ted snagged her hip and turned her firmly against the rear door. As he stared into her beautiful, unflinching bright blue eyes, he slid a hand across her barren patch, across again, but lower. His fingers found the top of her slit and slipped around her wakening clit. Renae gasped as his roving fingers split her lips apart and dipped into her moist depths. I recorded his swirling motions and imaged how he skillfully stroked her rugae and plunged deeply, past her cervix. Before seeking her G, he withdrew his fingers and licked and sucked them, teasing her by passing the fragrant digits under her nose.

Pausing just a moment, both of them were still breathing hard when he turned her to face his rear window. Valen passed her the nozzle and helped her violate the car with it. Wether the tank neck represented her throat or her pussy, they both slowly penetrated it with the nozzle. She finally wedged the gas cap under the trigger and let the flowing gas cum slowly. None of us cared that was illegal! When Ted saw his gas cumming into his tank, he pulled Renae back to the rear door and bent her over the window.

Renae was already gasping when he pushed her red head in the car and pulled her ass out and up. He spread her cheeks widely so he, and Valen, could look into her sweet ass. "Relax your anus. I'm not going inside yet." I saw her upper body and cheeks relax as she gave him access and trusted her asshole to him. She managed to angle her ass toward me enough that I could record most of his motions.

Ted held his thumbs deep in her cheeks as he slid them lower. She spread her legs more when his thumbs began to spread her swollen, wet pussy. As he stared at her deep pink sex, he wiggled each plump lip until both index fingers were deep in my wife. I knew what he was doing as he sawed in and out, changed his angle, in and out, shifted fingers to one side, in . . . and . . . out. Her gasps told us all what was working.

Each push in focused on her clit while each slow exit pulled against her G-spot. Well done! He pulled his upper finger out and licked it clean before returning to soak it again. He briefly sucked the other finger clean and quickly returned to her C & G spots. Valen later confirmed that her pearly clit stood far out from her hood and throbbed for him. As Renae approached a noisy climax, IN PUBLIC, he pulled his upper finger again and quickly twisted it into her relaxed ass.

She covered her mouth with her arm and muffled a scream as I recorded her ass and legs shudder out of control. Before she stopped shaking, Ted licked the finger that was still deep in her pussy. A clear violation of her rules, yet she thrust her hips back against his face. He quickly opened her pussy to allow his tongue deep access to wipe up more of her heady, delicious cum. Each lick made her groan loudly.

The pump CLICKed loudly and Ted extracted his asshole cork and immediately licked her gaping rear hole, rolled his tongue and pushed some inside her rectum. She twitched and shuddered briefly then stood up. "You made me earn that extra $100, didn't you? Thanks for keeping your maculate finger and tongue away from my pussy. Your tank is full, we both had a good time and our deal is done."

Renae grabbed her clothes from the back seat and was about to walk away when she noticed his cut cock was oozing Cowper's. Feeling merciful, she wrapped her hand around the stiff, tempting cock and squeezed and jerked it briefly. "I'm very tempted to lick your sweet, clear goo, but I can't take the chance. I know I don't have to do this, but it looks like you're about to blow any second." She aimed his cock at the camera and only a dozen pumps later he was spraying the station's tarmac with his thick spray. She massaged his big balls and marshaled the rest of his wad to escape his prick before walking away with an extra sway in her naked hips and satisfied grin on her face.

Ted hung up the nozzle, dizzily capped the tank and sat naked in his car. As we drove away, I recorded him sniffing my wife's souvenir panties. Renae didn't bother dressing, but asked how we might spend the $300 we all just earned. Valen suggested an extravagant meal in an upscale restaurant. I knew just the one. AFTER we pulled into the private, manicured lot, Renae pulled on only her crop top and shorts.

"Well, Renae, if exposing yourself and sex in public isn't enough, how do feel about posting this video online? There's a DARE site that goes by TODP and we can post it with your beautiful face showing or we can blur it. Imagine all the singles and couples watching all you did today, including close ups of your smooth, sexy snatch. Imagine your friends watching you let a stranger finger you while we and others watch your slutty surrender!"

"Let me think about that, especially the money part!" Still lustful and not fully satisfied, our redheaded, blue-eyed beauty asserted that the day was young and she expected more thrills before we returned home for more private and intense fulfillment. Her swaying hips and tits put the entire restaurant on notice. We could not deny her wishes or our lust! We searched for a semi private table where we could continue to expose and taste my lovely wife's plumped pussy.