I moved to a side seat so the driver could get a profile view of us. I didn’t need to say a word to Claire. She assumed the appropriate position on her knees, unfastened my pants and eagerly shoved my cock in her mouth. In our five years of marriage I had never seen her like this. It might have been intimidating if it wasn’t so damn hot. “She’s out of control!” I thought. I was now in a position to see Paul. He was clearly watching the show from his rear view mirror. I noticed he was fidgeting in his seat quite a bit, obviously trying to adjust for his erection. I usually have a lot of control over my orgasms, but her inspired cock-sucking effort combined with this smoking hot scene was torpedoing me toward a premature one. Getting her to take her mouth off of my cock in time to avoid a premature explosion was a bit more difficult than expected. I had to push her away with both hands. She was seriously fiending for it.
In a guttural whisper, she said “Fuck me! Right now- I NEED it! Oh my God, this is so hot…”
I couldn’t believe what was going on. Was this my wife? Holy cow, this was awesome. I said, “I’m going to cum. I need to slow down, Sweetie.”
“No way! You can hang on a little longer… Give me that cock.” She whispered, “Is he watching? Oh fuck… Fuck, fuck, fuck… This is so fucking hot!”
And with that, I buried everything I had into her tight little pussy. Unfortunately, it only took a few thrusts before I was ready to blow. I pulled out, straddled her face and she eagerly took my cock in her mouth, just as I exploded with my load. I came so hard I thought my balls might come out too. She sucked me dry, swallowing every drop. There was nothing new about that, though. Claire was always a champ when it came to swallowing. But this time she swallowed with a sense of urgency. She wanted more.
I was now finished, but she hadn’t cum yet. She was crazy with lust, begging me to eat her pussy. As I was licking her sweet box and sliding a couple fingers into her, it occurred to me that if I could keep her from cumming, I could own her sweet ass for the entire night. She wouldn’t like it, of course. When my Claire wants to cum, Claire cums. But I was in the power position here. I kept licking and finger fucking her, but every time she got close, I would stop. She knew I was teasing her and begged me to finish what I had started. “Pleeeeeease! Please let me cum!”
But I didn’t. Instead, I tortured her all the way to the restaurant. Paul must have thought she was the horniest slut in the world. When the car slowed down and took a turn, I suggested we regain our composure and prepare for our dinner date. “Oh my God!” she said. “You’re such a fucking asshole! Seriously??? Fucker…”
I found it amazing that she didn’t even try to cover herself up when she got dressed. Claire is VERY modest with her body. We were still scrambling to get our clothes on as the limo pulled into the restaurant. Paul was aware of this and kindly took his time in making his way back to open our door. Normally Claire would have been horribly embarrassed to face Paul after being naked and screwing in front of him, but she was still turned on, so she didn’t seem fazed. She even gave him a flirtatious smile and a wink as she left the car. She was in the rarest of forms.
Dinner conversation started out somewhat strained, but quickly turned to a recap of the drive. We both thought it was the hottest thing we had ever done.
“So what about the ride home?” I asked.
She raised her eyebrows, “You have some unfinished business to attend to, Mister.”
“I know Honey- I am sorry. I PROMISE I will finish you off on the way home. Were you embarrassed to be naked in front of Paul?”
“Umm, NO!” She laughed. “Couldn’t you tell how turned on I was? I was watching him watch me through the rear-view mirror. That was fucking HOT!”
My sweet, conservative Claire was not the innocent lady I had believed her to be. But she was quickly becoming the slut I had always dreamed of marrying.
We had trouble really enjoying our dinner because we were obsessing about the drive home. We ate quickly, paid our bill and called Paul to pick us up. I pulled him aside before he had a chance to seat us. I told him about the video camera under my seat and slipped him $20 to film us. “Just pull off somewhere secluded. My wife is so out of control, you might even get a blowjob out of it.” Paul smiled knowingly, nodded and discretely retrieved the camera before letting my wife and me in the limo.
After settling in for a minute or two, my wife leaned over and started kissing my neck. I went straight for her pussy and was amazed at how wet she still was. This was going to be one ride to remember. But as much as I wanted to just start fucking her, I also wanted to go a bit slower to give Paul a chance to drive to a secluded place. I bought some time by just kissing her, but she was clearly further along than that and was pushing for more. She made no secret about wanting to be fucked. Hard and now.
I finally felt the car slowing down and knew Paul must have found a suitable location to park. After a couple of slow turns, my wife figured out something was up. “What are we doing?” She whispered. “Why did he pull off the Interstate?”
“No idea,” I lied.
She gave me the look she reserves for when she knows she doesn’t have the whole story. I leaned back in and started kissing her neck. She was still concerned about the unscheduled stop, but couldn’t resist me. She was way too turned on at that point. I was really aggressive with her then in an attempt to distract her from what was about to happen. I had a couple of fingers inside of her, really working over that hungry pussy of hers. She didn’t react at all to the car stopping and didn’t seem to notice Paul had turned around in his seat and was pointing a video camera at us. Once he was in position I started to pull her clothes off. Without taking my mouth off of hers, I slid her straps off her shoulders and pulled her dress down below her beautiful tits. This time I kept going. She accommodated my wishes by lifting her ass off the seat so I could pull the dress all the way down to her feet.
As I was removing her bra, she must have seen Paul with the camera because she just froze. In an attempt to avert disaster, I said, “It’s OK, Claire. It’s our camera. I asked him to film.”
The next five seconds were the longest of my life because I didn’t know if I had pushed things too far and ruined the fantasy. To my extreme relief, she reached down to unbutton my pants and I knew she was all in. She kicked the dress away from her feet and was completely naked. She got on her knees, took my pants down, and went to work on my dick. This was an incredible sight. Watching a stranger film my naked wife blowing me in a limo was better than I had hoped for. The good news is that I actually had some control because of cumming earlier in the evening. Based on the huge bulge in Paul’s pants, he was also enjoying the show.
After a couple of minutes, I decided it was time to fuck her again. I lay down on my back on the floor of the car and had my wife get on top, cowgirl style, facing Paul. She slid easily down on my cock. My view was amazing. She was fucking me right in front of Paul and truly enjoying it. It took very little time before she was close to cumming again, so I pulled out to change positions. “Come on!” She complained. “I NEED to cum!”
I got behind her and pushed her onto all fours, facing Paul. I started fucking her doggy style and she really responded. I suddenly had the thought that this might be the perfect opportunity to introduce Paul’s cock. I silently motioned for him to pull his dick out, in the hope he’d go for that blowjob I had alluded to earlier. He didn’t need to be told twice. He reached his free hand down and unzipped his pants. He had some difficulty in retrieving his hard cock through his zipper, and when I saw it, I understood why. Paul was packing some major heat! He pulled out the thickest cock I had ever seen. At close to eight inches, it was long too- but the girth is what really stood out. Claire doesn’t have a big dick fantasy, but even she had to appreciate such an impressive specimen.