Quickies

[Tanbbottom]

Quickies!

1)

I love riding ferries and never pass up the chance, the fact this one was free for seniors made it a must. We were about to board it to cross a harbour from one city to another. I knew I would need to relieve my bladder before being out on the water.

The public washroom was just off a small food court. From inside I could hear conversational voices without picking up on the details.

There were eight urinals, and I chose one on the end in the corner. As my stream started flowing, I sensed someone approach from behind. He had lots to choose from but chose the one right beside me.

Of course I looked. He was stroking a medium sized cock to hardness.

Before I even thought to edit my words, I blurted “Blow job, or fuck?”

His response was resolute, “Fuck.”

I headed toward the handicapped stall and on second thought decided on the closest stall to the door. Silly on my part really, but I thought the bigger stall would be too obvious.

As I released my belt and dropped my commando shots I could hear the buzz from the food court over my racing heart. He closed and locked the door, then grabbed my hardening cock and planted a kiss on my mouth.

I enjoyed this intimate act for a brief second and brock the lip lock.

In one voice, we both said; “This needs to be quick.” Then we laughed together.

“My wife is waiting.” He confessed.

‘My husband.” I abbreviated and turned to offer my bare ass.

As I hoarcked up some flehm and fingered it into my hole he asked, “Do you have a condom?”

“Nope, no need.” I encouraged.

“I won’t last log then.” He confessed.

With more flehm I moistened his hard on and aimed it at my eager hole.

He nudged on in. It gave me that wonderful ‘start of a fuck’ pain!

I pushed on back ‘til he was all the way in.

He was already breeding me.

“Fuuuccckkkk, sorry bud.” He lamented.

“Nothing to be sorry about my friend. We both got everything we wanted and needed.” I reassured.

I waited a short minute after he left.

The buzz in the food court made me smile as I exited the washroom.

I saw him with his wife. Then I saw my husband. It seemed neither were aware their partner just had a raw quicky.

I kept my butt cheeks tight as we boarded the ferry and savored the strangers load in my gut for the rest of the afternoon.

2)

 I noticed two young handsome Somali guys as we waited to catch another ferry back across the harbour later that same afternoon. It wasn’t obvious but I thought one of them gave me a knowing smile. Could he smell the semen I was carrying in my ass?

The four of us stood on the upper outside deck for the crossing. My husband’s back was to them, and I was on an angle so could glance at them without appearing too obvious.

It became clear that I was being cruised when the one that had smiled started subtly stroking the crotch of his jeans. A nice bulge formed.

When my hubby was distracted, no one else was looking, and I knew I had his attention I pantomimed a blow job.

He quickly checked that his friend was not paying attention and shook his head ‘no’. Then he created a circle with the thumb and index finger of his left hand and pantomimed a fucking motion with his right index finger. The message was clear. I know I was blushing, and we couldn’t cross the harbour fast enough for my liking.

As we disembarked, I excused myself to use the bathroom. The young stranger discreetly followed me in. We quickly ducked into the first cubicle.

With the door secured he ordered me to drop my shorts and give him my ass. Without delay I obliged. I hadn’t even seen his cock.

It must have been thick ‘cause it stretched me to the hilt as he pushed directly in. I was thankful for the first load as lube.

He began his fuck pumps right away and in earnest. One, Two, Three, Four, all balls deep, and then five even deeper, held it there, and was unloading.

As his heavy breathing subsided his cock softened and fell from my hole.

I went to pull up my shorts and he pushed me to bend forward again. He quickly exited the stall, and his friend took his place immediately.

In a whisper the friend asked. “Did he breed you?”

While nodding my head, “Um, yeah.”

This guys even thicker and longer raw cock was in me with no delay. I couldn’t help myself and grunted as the first few jabs hit my prostate. His hand covered my mouth and the pounding got more intense.

“Tell me where you want my cum.” He whispered in my ear and removed his hand to hear my response.

“I think you already know.” I whispered back.

“Tell me.” He insisted.

“Breed me, cum in my ass.”

I milked his erupting cock with my ass cheeks. It was clear he was a big cummer and I didn’t want a drop to be missed.

He had me quickly clean his slimy cock with my mouth before he took off.

Neither of them was in sight as I exited and found my husband coming out of a coffee shop. There I was carrying three strangers loads and he was non the wiser.

 

 

3)

We rode our bikes away from the ferry toward our campground. He was following me so I made sure not to stand going up hills in case my ass was leaking and leaving a tell-tale wet spot on my shorts. I was commando.

We eventually got onto an off-road trail that snaked through a dense wood. After a bit I noticed a 20 something guy walking his dog ahead on the trail.

The closer we got I could see more details of the tattoos on his muscular caves. He was a very fit looking guy. I snuck a glance as I passed to see his handsome bearded face. I stood peddling to wiggle my ass at him. I was hoping he was looking and praying that I had a wet spot on my shorts.

When we got to the top of the next small hill, I stopped to let my husband catch up. I assured him it wasn’t much farther staying on the same path to get to our trailer. I encouraged him to go ahead; I needed to take a piss.

Trusting guy. Off he went.

He had no sooner gone out of sight then the dog walker reached me.

“Hi” I said as I squatted to pet his very happy dog.

“Hi sexy daddy, waiting for me to pump another load into that slutty ass of yours?” His voice as smooth as honey.

“If that’s your thing young buck.” I openly continued the flirt.

“Just find your tree to lean against old man, we better be quick.”

I get off on danger so picked the biggest tree right beside the path,

His good-sized raw cock was deep in my hole when he asked: “Fuck man, it’s really wet in here, how long ago did he pump it into you.”

“About twenty minutes ago, but there were two.” I confessed.

“So, this is sloppy thirds? You old sly dog.” He drove these words home with extra hard fucks.

“Ummm …. Sloppy forth, I already had another stranger’s load on board when they took my ass.” Now I was boasting.

“Fucking A Old Man. I love a slut who knows they’re a slut and is proud of it. Oh fuck! This dirty talk’s getting me off …. Breeding your ass!”

“Hey Charlie, did you just say what I think you said?” Three young guys had slid to a stop with their bikes beside us, it was one of their voices that gave me the name of the dog walking stranger that had just bred my ass.

“Yup Sam. Your turn!” Charlie was breathless but enthusiastic.

Charlie was out and Sam’s raw cock in before I could object. I had no intention of objecting.

Sam’s cock was thin, but hard and long. My prostrate was very happy.

The other two watched with mouths gaping.

Sam didn’t take long and was soon pumping yet another load deep into my gut.

He pulled out and the tallest was in. He paid no attention to the third’s protest. “Are you guys fucking crazy? Anybody could come along at any minute.”

Charlie voiced what the other two were thinking. “No, we are raw fucking this silver fox. You’re crazy to pass up this opportunity.”

These words were barely out of his mouth when Charley, Sam and the third took off like bats out of hell.

A couple more pumps and the tall guy fucking me unloaded, pulled out, mounted his bike and took off in a cloud of dust.

Only then did I realize a woman with three dogs had appeared on the trail.

Blushing, shame faced, I pulled up my shorts and got on my way. Cum was running down my leg.

 

 

[shinelover]

Fuck, this is SUPER HOT!!!

[plisken]

hot as always

[Tanbbottom]

Quickies! Recounted and shockingly more!

When I got back to our trailer my husband had happy hour prepared. Crackers and cheeses, as well as a very dirty vodka martini. Which included 6 fat and juicy olives. He knew this was my favorite.

I asked him, “Nice, what’s the occasion?”

“Why your ass getting so much attention. What else?” I was shocked by his words, clearly I wasn’t as discreet and un-noticed as I thought.

“Sorry. I didn’t mean to be that obvious.” My meek apology.

See, although we had agreed to an open relationship years before, I knew he didn’t play and had not trusted that he was OK with me doing so. I especially didn’t feel comfortable letting him know how much I play bareback.

He was unusually cheerful and spoke on, “No need to apologize. It’s not for me, but I think it’s hot when I know you’ve got a stranger’s seed painting your gut!”

 I was so shocked I chocked and spat my drink. When I regained my composure, he was laughing. “I’ve known you’re a cum slut since we met. When I gave an unlimited ‘hall pass’ with our marriage I knew full well how you’d cash it in. When that guy followed you into the washroom this morning I recognized the twinkle in his eye. By the time I saw him come out and kiss his wife I knew you had what you wanted from his man tool.”

“Sorry.” My meekest voice.

“Don’t be sorry. I was so proud when you landed loads from the two young guys that were on the return ferry. Not to mention your score with that hunky young dog walker. Four loads in one day! Is that your record, or have you scored more?” Who had my husband become?

I confessed; “Actually 6 loads today, two of the dog walker’s friends joined us.”
 

“That’s amazing! Good for you. So is six your record for one day?” He was so curious.

“No.”

“How many?” he persisted.

“You really want to know?” I didn’t trust what I was hearing I’d hidden for so long.

“Yes, I really want to know.” There was no hesitation or judgement in his voice.

“Twelve, I was the cum dump at Eddie’s birthday party, it was fucking amazing! TMI?”

“Not too much at all. I wish I had been there to watch. Did the birthday boy suck some of their cum from your ass?” I didn’t even know he knew of such sex play.

“Um …. Ummm… yeah. He had first dibs, and the rest was worked in the icing on his cake.”

“Sick … I love it! Why don’t you put some of that fresh stuff with your cheese?” He invited.

So, I reached in back of my shorts, harvested a few fingers of cum and ass juice and gobbled it off of a cracker. My shock factor was rocked again; he came across and planted a big kiss on my cummy lips!

“Don’t be so shy next time. I want to know every detail.” He urged.

I didn’t expect it so fast, but I was able to test these waters the very next day.

We were visiting a park with a trail to a series of vista lookout decks. There were a good number of other tourists but one caught more than my eye.

He was a tall, mid-thirties, bearded guy with dark brown eyes. Even for his big frame he had a huge gut which usually turns me off. But from the moment I saw this guy I just wanted to kiss him. Crazy I know, especially since he was with a woman.

The crowd was very dense at the next viewing deck, and I was almost pushed into this guy. His face inches from mine. It was all I could do to keep from grabbing his head and planting a sloppy kiss on his lovely lips.

I used the public washroom to take a dump before we left the park. When I came out of the stall a guy left the urinals and washroom. The guy I had been lusting after was leaning on the bathroom sink counter. I marched right over to him and planted that big fat kiss on his eager mouth.

I kept my question simple like the day before; “Suck or fuck? I know we must be quick.”

He pulled a condom out of his pocket and directed me back into the stall I’d just used.

With the door closed and latched I took the condom out of his hand and slipped it back into his pocket.

He had a stern frown and shock his head ‘no’.

I good naturedly shrugged my shoulders and reached for the latch. I had every intention of ‘moving on.’

He stopped my hand and reached to undo his jeans. He fished out a beautiful, thick and long hard cock.

I dropped to my knees and devoured it.

It was not long until he hauled me up, dropped my shorts and was on his knees devouring my erection. Even quicker he turned me around and was eating out my ass. Soon he stood and was pushing his raw cock into my rear hole. I pushed on back, so he soon was bottoming out in me. Two very firm strokes and he was unloading with a stifled groan.

I gave him a minute’s lead before I left the stall. He was kissing his girl when I emerged. My husband was smiling.

“You sly cum puppy. Do you like taking married men’s loads?” he light heartedly interrogated me.

“Oh, did he have a wedding ring?” I demurred.

“You’re avoiding my question.” Hubby persisted.

“I love all loads. Married guys especially when their wives are waiting for them.”

“Don’t forget. I want to watch!” He was serious. My stomach lurched and was twisting with fear at the thought.

A week later we were at a gay campground.

Of course, I went off to the outdoor play area as soon as I could. Things were slow at first. I had just climbed into one of the slings to try it out when a very tall, very slim, very red head approached me. Without a word he grabbed a packet of lube greased my  hole and slid his raw long slim cock into me.

Just before he came another older paunchy guy joined us. The red head pulled out and left and the paunchy guy’s short thick cock was in me. This guy got frightened off when, yet another guy joined us.

As the third guy took quite a while to lay on a very nice fuck I found myself wondering how I would react if my husband came looking for me. He didn’t, but my stomach twisted with fear all the same. Suddenly I was distracted by the words of the guy fucking me; “I’m close. Where do you want my load.”

I just pulled him in deep with my legs as he gushed six long squirts deep into my gut.

Later that night hubby and I went for a walk admiring all the campsites and the eye candy of scantily clad and naked men.

A big handsome bear was tending the fire beside his huge, impressive motor home. He offered hubby and I each a beer. He pealed his shirt and offered us seats by his fire. The chat was casual and easy.

I began to realize every now and then his hand would brush the increasing bulge at his crotch.

The topic easily shifted to sex as he stated, “So you guys strike me as a married couple, do I have that correct?”

Hubby answered, “Yes, 18 years.”

The bear winking at hubby. “I bet you have trouble keeping this one (pointing at me) faithful.”

Hubby answered again, “You don’t know the half of it.”

The bear while whipping his massive cock out, “Oh, actually I do, I can still smell the cum in his ass from this afternoon. Did all three breed you?”

I’d been seen, “Um no. Only two.”

“Well get down here, this cock won’t suck itself.” He demanded

The fear flooded my stomach, but I was still between his legs on my knees in a flash. As I took the luscious head between my lips I confessed to myself that the rush of fear is part of great sex for me. Let hubby watch, he can get up and leave if he doesn’t want to watch me be a slut.

Hubby didn’t leave. In fact, he followed us into the motorhome and guided the bears raw cock into my hairy moist hole. This fuck went on for quite some time and we tried a number of positions. Finally, the bear lay on his back and once again hubby guided the bears raw cock into my hole as I sat on it. Within a few pumps my cum guizer erupted. My ass contractions brought the bear over the edge at the same time and knowing he was breeding me deep in front of hubby accentuated my orgasm. My cum was in the bears chest hair, on his chin, lips, forehead and hair. Some had even gone in his eye!

“Fuck man, I’m so sorry.” I lamented

“Sorry? …. Sorry? …. What for? I never dreamt a guy of your age would have so much to pump let alone shoot it so fuckin far. That and I got to breed your ass.” Whipping some cum from his face he took a lick and then fed the rest to me. Hubby moved in to kiss both of us.

Hubby asked about my afternoon play time as we left the bear. Nothing would do but he escorted me back to the outdoor play area which was very busy after dark. He strapped me into the only vacant sling. Before letting my exhausted body out, he had guided fifteen raw cocks into my sloppy hole. Eleven those bred me and he crowd; “There, now you have a new record to break. And I got to watch most of it!”