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Excerpt From: His Naughty Wife
A week later, May is at the local airport waiting for Dave to return from a business trip. She’s there to pick him up. May knows a man is looking at her, his eyes bright as he peers between her knees and beneath her dress. When she first realized what the man can see, a flush comes over her face, however, she feels warm and good. Not that the man can really see anything, she wears nylons attached to a garter belt, then there’s her panties, so he can’t see anything, not really. She sits in the molded plastic chair of the air terminal, waiting for Dave to arrive. She has gotten there early, eager to see him after his absence. She always hated it when his work sent him to audit another office. Glancing at the clock, she sees it’ll be another fifteen-minutes before Dave’s plane arrives. As eager as she is to see her husband again, May enjoys the waiting. She has never minded crowds, being around people. In a way, she enjoys it. She enjoys watching the different faces, the way people talk and move. She is, May admits with a twinkle in her eye, somewhat of a voyeur, just like Dave. She likes to see what women wear in public, their hair styles, their makeup. She likes looking at men, the different sizes and shapes, and tries to determine if they’re aggressive or timid, what businesses they’re in. She’s a people watcher.
People watched her too. May is aware of her good looks, her slender body, her rich, long black hair and brown eyes. She’s a beautiful woman, having a rare beauty seldom seen outside the pages of magazines. She glances again at the man across from her, peeking from beneath lowered eyelids. The man looks boldly at her, his eyes gleaming with appreciation. Dropping her gaze down his body, May notices the man has a hard-on. His cock is bulging up against the front of his pants, and it didn’t seem to bother him if anyone sees. May can actually feel the man’s gaze on her body, on her nylon thighs. Her flesh becomes warm, a slight shiver passing through her. May wears a green-and-black checkered, pleated dress. The checks are small and the colors blend perfectly. Her blouse is a frilly white garment, buttoned up the front, the top three buttons open. The lace of her bra can be seen, as can the creamy swell of her tits. The man directly across from her, about eight feet away, can see the tanned flesh of her thighs past the nylons, and not only that, he can also see the tight crotch of her panties. The view of this succulent beauty increases the size of his cock significantly.
May, still pretending she doesn’t notice, lifts her right foot, places it on her left knee, and pretends to adjust the high heel of her shoe. The man’s eyes glow hungrily as he sees the expanse of May’s crotch even better. May knows the impact this has on the man, and she glances at the front of his pants once more. The poor man will cum in his pants very soon, she giggles to herself, lifting her eyes boldly to his. However, the man doesn’t react as she thinks. He gazes at her openly, then runs his tongue about his lips with a slight grin on his face. Seeing his tongue move this way sends a flash of heat between May’s thighs. Her cunt twitches inside the tight band of her panties, and her clit suddenly becomes swollen. The lips of her cunt become puffy as the fuck juices start flowing. On an impulse, she moves the tip of her tongue over her full, moist lips, giving the man a slow, lewd wink. The immediate attraction between them grows hot, and May feels adventurous. She has never allowed herself to be picked-up by a strange man. Yet, the man’s cock is bulging beautifully, it’s so hard and ready to fuck, and her cunt is boiling for a good fuck since Dave has been gone all week. The crotch of her tight panties is getting quite wet.
Giving in to impulse, May stands, and, as she goes slowly away, she glances over her shoulder at the man, once more, running her tongue about her lips and letting him know with her green eyes what she wants. The man, not at all the timid sort, stands and follows her. She giggles softly when he shoves a hand into his pocket to conceal his hard-on. May moves about the huge waiting area, her eyes searching for some place of concealment. She sways her ass, feeling the man’s gaze on it. What she is doing is totally out of character, she knows, yet she feels compelled, driven to lead this strange man someplace, to take his cock out and play with and feel his cock, perhaps make him cum. The idea of doing this with a total stranger in such a public place excited her tremendously, and it’s something she’s never done in her life. Yet the urge to do it now is too powerful to resist. She knows the man is close to her, yet has no idea how close until she stops abruptly. The man’s cock prods against her ass.
“Oh,” she said, glancing over her shoulder at him.
The man smiles, and May returns it. She’s standing near a bank of public telephones, the kind with doors. There’s not much privacy there, with the top half of the door’s glass, yet it’s the only place she can find. Stepping into one of the booths, she looks at the man again. Boldly, he steps into the booth with her, closing the door. May faces the telephone, takes the receiver off the hook and places it to her ear and mouth, hearing the dial tone. Behind her, the man runs his hands about her hips and over the swell of her ass, feeling her feverishly. His hot breath is close to her neck, and she wiggles her ass into his hands. People go past, yet none even glance at her and the man in the booth. May’s cunt is boiling as the man runs his hands about her body. She shoves her free hand behind herself and grasped his cock through his pants, squeezing, feeling the hardness of his cock.
“Hurry,” she whispers hoarsely. “Hurry up, and do it.”
“You got it, lady,” the man says.
She feels him fumbling with his pants. Then her dress is lifted from behind. The man slips her bikini panties down just past her ass. She feels his cock rubbing about the smoothness of her ass cheeks, then probing between her thighs. May, with a soft sob of pleasure, arches her ass and back for him.
“Hurry,” she says again.
“Here it comes, lady,” the man whispers, rubbing the swollen head of his cock on the puffy lips of her wet cunt. “I’m trying to hurry, but I’ve never been fucked in a telephone booth before.”
“I know, it’s cramped,” she whispers over her shoulder, “but it’s all I could find. Please, hurry up.”
The man’s cock slips into the fiery heat of her cunt now. May gave a soft cry of pleasure as she feels her pussy stretching to accept this unknown man’s cock. She shoves her ass back against him as his cock fucks deeper. Although her eyes glaze a bit as the ecstasy flows through her, she can still see men and women walking past them, only a few feet away. It gives her a strange, perverse thrill to be taking a cock from a total stranger up her cunt in a telephone booth of an active air terminal. Any one of those passing men and women could’ve seen what they were doing if they had paid attention, and this too excited her.
The booth is much too crowded with the two of them and the man cannot get the depth he wants. About half his cock is all he can fuck into May’s cunt. May, holding the telephone to her face as though carrying on a conversation, thrust her ass back against him, trying to help the man fuck deeper into her fiery pussy. The sensations enveloping her seem to be scalding. Her eyes are glaze with the pleasure she feels. Even in the cramped booth, she can feel the rounded head of his cock with her highly sensitive cunt lips, can feel his cock throbbing as he fucks her. His gasping breaths sear the flesh of her neck as she twists her ass for him.
Unexpectedly, May starts cumming.
“Oooooohhhh,” she moans, her eyes closing as the heat of orgasm sweeps through her as wildfire.
Her cunt closes and squeezes at the man’s cock, gripping tightly with a convulsive motion.
“Oh fuck,” the man moans. “You’re so hot.”
May makes no reply. Her cunt is squeezing his cock hard and wet, drawing on him. Her legs are weak, and, if she hadn’t been pressed against the phone, she would’ve slumped to the floor. The man fucks faster and faster into her clasping cunt, as his discharge swells inside his balls. May grunts hotly, trying to ram her ass back against him in the tight confines, her cunt going through spasm after spasm of ecstatic orgasms. It’s crazy, as if a dream. She is in a phone booth with a man she has never seen in her life, fucking swiftly, her cunt convulsing, and people swirl about only a few feet away. Crazy, to be sure, yet so exciting.
“I’m gonna cum,” the man grunts, fucking his cock as deep as he can beneath the circumstances. “I’m gonna cum.”
“Yes, God, yes.” she whispers in a hoarse voice. “Hurry and cum in me.”
She feels his cock jerking inside her cunt, although she is still gripped by orgasmic ecstasy. She feels his cock become larger inside her pussy, the head of his cock seeming to be the size of a small apple now. The man groans a sound that would have been a bellow if they has been alone. The rushing spurts of his cum seems to splash along the velvety walls of her cunt as if water from a garden hose with full pressure. His cum squirting into her cunt sends May into a shaking spasm of final orgasm, an orgasm that brings a tight squeal from her constricted throat. She’s vaguely aware the man is pulling her panties up, stuffing his cock into his pants. It’s a moment or so before she trusts her legs to move. The man opens the booth and steps out, May following. Standing across from the phones is Dave, her husband. She gasps, and looks at her watch to find his plane had landed ten minutes ago. His pants are tented, his fat cock pushing against his clothes. I was wrong, she thinks with a sigh. Someone was watching after all.
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