Although embellished sightly these tales are essentially true and happened starting back in the early 90s.
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It was a week after Alan had visited and Tish had settled her guilt issue. We began to recount our threesome during lovemaking making each experience all the more hotter. We wanted to have another session and I tried to get a hold of Alan a couple times but always just missed him or he was on duty. He did stop by our housing unit once while I was on duty myself. He stayed only long enough to find out I wasn't home and to chat a bit with Tish. When I returned home the next morning Tish told me that Alan had dropped by. She had told him that we wanted him to come by again for an evening and he was willing and eager. I told Tish she should have given him a sampler right then and there. She blushed and told me she'd thought about it but half her fun was having me there to watch and join in. In any case it was a while before I got a hold of him.
About that time Tish and had been getting out of the house more often. My shy little country wife wanted to explore so I took her several places I thought she might enjoy. We over the strand to Coronado for lunch one day then to Old Town on another. Her favorite place however was Balboa Park. The park is a big rambling place filled with interesting buildings, museums, concerts and performance art shows all wrapped in eucalyptus trees. There are miles of trails some crowded with people and others only occasionally used. It was on those trail that I discovered Tish's exhibitionist streak.
We went on a picnic one Saturday and found a lovely shady spot just off one of the lesser used trails surrounded by low trees and bushes. With us I had brought some ice-cold wine that I mixed with 7 UP and crushed ice. Tish gulped it down as fast as I could make them. So feeling a little tipsy she started getting frisky which I didn't mind all. After a half hour of petting and kissing, I started unbuttoning her top one button at a time. I thought for sure she'd eventually stop me but once I hit the final button Tish just let the top slide off her shoulders. She was so worked up that she didn't care and we went back to necking. I was pulling and twisting her nipples, which makes them hard as rocks then I went to sucking on them. Tish was moaning and whispering to me she wanted me. Without warning she undid my belt and zipper and pulled down my shorts. My cock, which was already rigid, was engulfed in her talented mouth. I couldn't believe it. Here was my usually mouse quiet country wife half naked in a public park giving me an energetic blowjob. I was still lying on my back when she threw a leg over me, pulled aside her skort leg and sank herself on my cock. She was sopping wet and her pussy juice literally leaked out of her in a flood. Going with the flow, I cupped her ass cheeks pulling her skort up between her cheeks like a g-string. Pulling aside the crotch of the skort worked but the rubbing material was uncomfortable for us both and Tish surprised me yet again by standing up long enough to discard it. Naked now she plopped back down on me. Now I could cup her ass cheeks and finger her asshole. Tish was clearly enjoying herself, moaning and occasionally leaning down to give me a passionate tongue kiss. I could my balls tighten in preparation for an orgasm.
Just as I was about to tell Tish that I was going to come, I saw something that made me almost freak. Not less then 20' away was a pair of men on bikes watching us intently. Both were grinning and pointing. I grabbed Tish's arms and made to push her off
"There's a couple guys watching", I whispered to her urgently.
Tish paused long enough to look over her shoulder. Instead of shrieking and throwing on her closes, she blushed and giggled. She even gave them a little wave before returning to fucking me with even more vigor.
"Let them watch. I want to cum" she said grinning mischievously.
"Well whatever", I thought a little bewildered.
As we fucked I kept an eye on the two men. They didn't come any closer but they did get off their bikes. Both kept fondling the erections in their lycra shorts.
I found myself enjoying the moment. I liked the thought that Tish was obviously getting off on being watched. I decided to give them a good show by pulling her ass cheeks apart and fingering her ass again. I was sure they could see every detail as I pounded my cock in and out.
Tish was shaking and I knew she was about to cum and cum she did. She kept pumping away and my balls tightened up and I too began to cum. I shot what felt like a quart of cum into her pussy.
Tish slowed then stopped. She rolled off me onto the blanket legs still slightly apart. I glanced over at the two men. Both were still watching still fondling their hard cocks through their shorts. They shuffled around a bit looking as if they were deciding what to do next.
"Lets show them some more", I whispered to her as I sat up.
Still dazed a bit Tish didn't answer. I knelt by her head and rubbed my semi hard and cum coated cock against her lips. She took it in and sucked it slowly at first then with more urgency. I began twisting and pulling her nips again.
"Rub yourself", I whispered.
Tish made a questioning noise around my cock.
"Play with your pussy", I said.
Being a country girl, Tish was brought up being told it was wrong to masturbate. She'd do it but usually when I was not around. She'd do it in front of me but it still embarrassed her. She had no such qualms now. She spread her legs and with both hands she spread open her pussy and began to rub her clit. The two guys looked as if they were about to faint.
"Put some fingers inside hon", I said.
At first I thought she was refusing but then she slid two fingers into her soaked cunt. I noticed the two guys craning their necks to see better. With some reservations, I waved them to come closer. They did but only five feet or so. Tish saw them move and then stop and stopped wanking. She looked at me for a long moment and I nodded. She waved them to come closer still. They did so stopping five feet away.
I could see that both were older then I had thought. The hair that I could see poking out from their bike helmets was peppered with gray. I figured them for their mid 40s. I nodded to them and grinned.
"Does that feel as good as it looks", asked the one wearing a bright yellow shirt.
"Better", I replied.
Tish was really getting off fingering herself in front of the strangers. I was hard again and pulled away from her. I watched her look up at the men and give them a half embarrassed, half mischievous smile.
"Hi", she said simply.
Both said hello while watching her finger fuck herself.
"Enjoying the show", she asked blushing redder then I had ever seen her.
