Sweden had been in Texas for a few days when we finally emerged from our sex fueled coma. It was a good thing he was going to be here for 3 weeks because we barely left my bed for the first 5 days. We'd order food sent to my house and then take turns trying to shock the drivers by answering the door in various stages of undress. The best one was when we both answered the door with a sheet wrapped around the both of us.
From all outward appearances it just looked like he had his arms wrapped around my waist. The sheet was under my arms so I was free to give the driver his money and receive the food from him as well. What the driver didn't know was underneath that sheet, my Swede still had his fat cock deep in my pussy. We stood in the doorway talking to the driver with my Swede's cock slowly moving in and out of my tight, wet pussy. Every time the driver looked down/away Swede would shove his cock hard and deep inside my pussy until the driver looked back. Then I would take the food and watch the driver walk away as Sweden pounded me as hard as he could.
It was this thought that brought a smile to my face on our first public outing. I decided to show him around town which included getting a new pair of shoes.
I was wearing a knee length blue dress that swung freely around my hips. It didn't cling to my body at all so I wasn't sure if my Swede was aware of my lack of panties or not. He was wearing a T-shirt and soft cotton sweat pants. I had paid attention as we were dressing to leave and I knew that he had gone commando as well.
I had tried on a few pair of sandals and had settled on a couple pairs. I stood up to put a pair back on the shelf when I felt his arms encircle me about my waist. He leaned down and gave my ear a quick lick and nibble before whispering in my ear.
"Mmmmm, I thought I could keep my hands off you long enough to go out today but I just can't do it." I could feel his hand run up the back of my leg and along the crease of skin where my leg met my ass. He ran his fingers along this crease and then up the crack of my ass to the top of my cheek before lightly moaning his approval.
"Mmmm, baby, no panties? Now there's nothing standing my putting my hands all over you again."
As I felt his finger slide along my skin and begin to delve in between my pussy lips (which were quickly becoming shiny with my juices) I reached behind me to feel his ever lengthening bulge. I turned my head to him and said,
"Whoever said I wanted you to keep you hands off me?"
It was just then that an older couple walked around the wall of shoes. It wasn't incredibly obvious what we were doing. Or......at least it wasn't before my Swede's other hand moved up the front of my dress to pinch and twist my nipples. The other man smiled as he directed his wife's attention to something away from us.
Two fingers of my Swede's hands worked their way into my increasingly wet snatch. I moved my hand inside his pants and gripped his thickening cock. His fingers made my quickly increasing desire for him cement itself in my mind. I wanted to see what he would do so I started to take a step away but didn't release my grip upon him. He moved with me, his fingers still working within my now quite slippery cunt. I smiled more and took a full step forward.
