Under the Table

"Don't do that. Others will see." I said.

"So what. You don't care if others see me. Besides, your mama's seen your pecker."

"She hasn't seen it for a long time."

My dear wife said, "Well, let's show her. I'll bet she'll be proud of how her son has grown up." She had her hand in my pants, on my dick, "You're such a big boy now."

Allie was playing with my prick under the table and was getting it out of my pants. We were at a picnic table and others probably couldn't see what my wife was doing under the table. We were both dressed casually. She was wearing a crop top that exposed the tops of her ample breasts. I noticed the other men checking her out. She had tight shorts that emphasized her shapely ass.

I was yielding, as I always do when my wife comes on to me. "Let's go somewhere else."

Allie said, "No, I want to get your cock out right here. I want you to come for me."

"But all the relatives are here. They'll see."

"Not if you're careful. Just keep smiling and watching everyone."

There were more than a dozen family members, aunt, uncles, my brother and two sisters. We were at a family picnic that was held every summer. Allie and I had attended before and we'd had a good time. What she was doing was totally unexpected.

She had my cock out of my pants, in her hand and was stroking it. "I should take off your shorts."

"No, please don't do that."

She smiled that devilish smile and said, "I'd like to strip you in front of all your relatives. Has your sister Bonnie seen your prick?"

"No, she hasn't."

"How about sister Shelly?"

"Nope."

"Didn't she used to babysit you?"

"That's different."

She laughed and said, "You have a grown-up pecker now. I'll bet she'd like to see it."

"Please don't." She was tugging at my shorts and had pulled them down in the back. Her hand slipped onto my butt. Her finger was sliding along my crack.

"Let's take your shorts off and you can sit here naked and talk to your mommy." She was tugging at the side.

I decided to retaliate and put my hand down the back of her shorts, sliding a finger along her crack too.

Somehow, she was succeeding in pulling my shorts down. My hip was partially uncovered. I knew that once she got the shorts out from under my butt, she would be able to pull them down all the way. I was being careful resisting her, not wanting to draw attention to us.

It was dark and we were about twenty yards away from everyone, backed into some trees and shrubs with the table between us and the others. Most of the people were paying attention to the repartee among the elders, talking about events of the previous year. The children were all playing basketball. Nobody was paying attention to us.

But then my cousin Mary and Aunt Cheryl walked toward us. They sat across from us but not putting their legs under the table. We talked with them. I was trying to act casual, but Allie was continuing to stroke my dick under the table. I knew they couldn't see it, but it was difficult to keep a straight face with Allie doing different things to my prick. She squeezed when she was emphasizing something in the conversation. They, she scratched it with her long fingernails. I tried not to flinch. Allie was laughing, both at the conversation with my aunt and at what she was doing under the table. I think they suspected something.

Finally, Mary and Aunt Cheryl went back to sit near the others around the fire.

My wife continued working on my shorts, she was close to getting them past my hips.

I looked at her with cross expression and said, "Please don't."

She said, "You had no problem with stripping me on the drive up here yesterday. What's the problem, big boy?"

It was true. I had convinced, or she would say badgered her into stripping in the car so I could drive by trucks and expose her.

She reminded me of my words. "Let them see your pussy. Give them a thrill." I had said that. She had gotten completely naked and I drove beside three or four trucks, letting the drivers have a nice view of Allie naked.

"I thought you liked it." I said. She does like to be exposed like that. It gives her a thrill and I love it.

"You liked it more." She said.

I came back with, "You were rubbing your pussy and made yourself come for that one truck driver."

Allie had gotten so excited that she put one foot on the dashboard, spreading herself open and fingered her pussy until she came. That truck driver had a good show. I thing he even took a picture of her. She looked so wanton, with her hairy cunt lips spread apart and her fingers in her hole.

Allie said, "I want you to come. Rub your cock for me."

I did. I put my hand on my dick and stroked it a few times. She had my shorts off my hips and half-way down my thighs. I was wearing a long sweatshirt, but still would be exposed if anyone walked back to where we were.

The folks up front were cooking wieners over the fire and talking. I was holding my cock while I watched them.

Allie said, "Want me to do myself again?"

I looked at her hands down between her legs.

She continued, "If you take off your shorts, I'll take off mine."

I was surprised at my wife's daring.

"What if someone comes back here?"

She said, "They'll see your prick and my cunt, so what."

She was talking crazy, but with a hard-on, I wasn't thinking too straight myself. She pulled my shorts down past my knees. They fell to my ankles.

"Keep rubbing your cock while I strip you."

I did and she lifted one of my legs and used her feet to help pull my foot out of my shoe and my shorts. I was pumping my rock-hard dick as she stripped me.

"Don't come yet." She said as she pulled up my other leg, leaving my shorts pooled on the ground beneath my feet. The others could see, if they looked our way.

Allie prompted me to move my ass back on the seat so she could get a better view of my cock.

"Go get me a coke." She said, kidding, of course.

My dick was so hard that I was near coming. Allie's hand was buried inside her shorts, rubbing her clit.

I remembered her promise to strip too. "Your turn." I said.

She looked at me with that wanton expression that she gets when she loses control. She gently lifted her butt and slid her shorts from beneath her. I could see the hair on her pussy and the soft skin on her hip. She looked at me, our eyes locked as she pulled her shorts lower and lifted her feet out of them. Wearing just a crop top, she was naked from below her breasts to her feet.

She turned sideways on the bench, exposing her hairy crotch. She doesn't shave. I just love the unkempt patch of dark hair that's spread over her crotch. Her little naked peeked out form her tummy. I wanted to kiss her and fuck her, but with the relatives around, we couldn't. She was rubbing her cunt. I saw her fingers slide into her vagina. She put them to my mouth and I tasted her. He fingers returned to her pussy, moving methodically, stimulating her toward an orgasm. Her bright pink pussy lips were gleaming with moisture from her arousal. I watched her painted fingernails as she massaged herself and saw them disappear into her vagina.

"Come for me." She said. "Shoot your cum at my naked pussy."

Hearing her talk dirty is always inspiring and my cock was nearing release.

"Think of those truck drivers looking at my naked cunt. I'll bet they are somewhere tonight, jacking off thinking about fucking me."

But, then someone was walking our way again. It was aunt Eileen, coming back from the restroom. We stopped, putting our hands on the table, pretending to be interested in Uncle Walter, up front, telling a story about their last vacation where they lost their luggage. Aunt Eileen waved at us and we waved back. Fortunately, went back to table in front of us. I wondered if she had seen what we were doing. She saw that Allie and I each had one hand on top of the table, but it was probably obvious that our other hands were busy.

I looked over at my wife and she was coming. She'd put one foot on the bench and had her hands stuffed into her pussy, with her thumb on her clit while her fingers rapidly moved in and out of her vagina, faster and faster. Then she pressed her hand against her clit and came. I love the expression she gets on her face when she comes. Her body tensed and she held still as the feeling spread through her. She was biting her lip to keep from moaning and trying to look nonchalant while experiencing supreme pleasure.

That did it for me. My cock jerked and sent a shot of cum toward Allie's pussy. It landed in her pubic hair. My cum splattered over her nice full bush and looked so obscene. With one hand still on her pussy, she put her other hand out to catch the next spurts from my cock. She stuffed her fingers into her cunt, extending her orgasm with my cum inside her. She lowered her head as her orgasm subsided. I regained my breath and my composure and turned to look at the relatives, continuing to jabber.

I noticed one of my female cousins, Debbie, sitting beside my younger sister Bonnie. They were watching us. I looked away, but they knew I had seen them watching. Though it was dark, there was enough light for them to have seen our shorts and underwear on the ground beneath our feet.

"I think my sister and Debbie are watching us."

Allie said, "Good. Stand up and show them your prick."

I said "You first."

She said, "They've already seen my cunt."

"Where?"

"When we were changing at home. I saw them too."

I nodded, once again fascinated by others seeing my wife's pussy.

Allie continued, "Your sister shaves her pussy, did you know that?"

"Of course not."

"And Bonnie has a nice scruffy bush. She's not a natural blonde."

"I know."

"How do you know? Have you seen her cunt?"

"No. Her hair was a different color when she was younger."

Allie persisted, "I don't believe you. You've probably peeked on your cousin and seen her pussy."

I just shook my head in response. The thought of seeing Debbie's beaver was intriguing. I tried to imagine what it looked like. Debbie was twenty years old and was very attractive.

The kids were coming back from playing basketball and distracted everyone while Allie and I recovered our clothes.

Allie had already pulled her shorts up and was lifting her hips to put them in place. I realized that I was still exposed and tried to look casual as I leaned down to get my shorts. I knew Bonnie and Debbie could see under our table to where we had dropped our clothes. Others could too, if they happened to look. People were moving around and I had to hurry. I had trouble with my shorts and underpants; they had gotten tangled and I took a few minutes trying to get them straight. I finally just pulled up my shorts, and held my underwear in my hand. Allie was giggling at me. She took my shorts and slipped them into her purse; fortunately, she had a big bag.

The remainder of the picnic was uneventful, except for when my sister Debbie spoke to me. "Have you been having a good time?"

I said, "Yes."

She said, "I'll bet you have." She gave me a peck on the cheek and walked off.

The park closed at ten. I wanted to stay after the others had left and flip Allie onto the table and eat her pussy until she was helpless. Even though I had come, I was still horny. But we had to leave.

On our drive to our (my parents) house after the picnic, Allie and I sheepishly laughed about our day.

I said, "I saw you talking to my sister."

Allie said, "They definitely saw us." Then she said, "Your sister thinks you are a bad influence on me."

I just looked my wife, "Me??"

She said, "You're the one who got us started stripping."

I said, "But you're the one with the pussy. Pussies are at the root of all evil."

She smiled and said, "No. My pussy and your root are the source of all our pleasure."

How right she is.

When we were in bed, I ate Allie's pussy until it exploded on my face, drenching me with her juices. Then, I slid my cock into her. We were under the covers.