Fucking Strangers for My Lover
 
My Lover, Rick, has always chided me for not being bold enough and 
pushed me to always do better at pleasing him. One of the ways he 
likes for me to please him is by exposing my pussy to strangers and, 
better yet, letting strange men fuck me. I like that too but unfortunately, 
my husband doesn't, so Rick and I have to do things secretively. Well 
this week my husband is away for an extended trip and I was naturally 
feeling the urge for sex so I contacted Rick.
 
Rick knows how much I need it and knows that, to be fully satisfied, 
I have to be teased and prodded for a long time, building up to a 
massive satisfying climax. In order to do that this week, Rick decided 
what clothes I would wear to work.
 
I work as a "Gal Friday" in a very professional advertising firm and 
business professional dress is the order. While I often wear stockings 
and seldom wear panties. Bras are a necessity even with my tiny tits. 
However, last week for 3 days, because of Rick, I didn't wear a bra, 
receiving some glares from my boss and management. But today, 
Rick told me to push that envelope even farther. He told me to wear a 
slinky sundress and nothing else.
 
I searched through my extensive wardrobe and found a red and white 
flowered sleeveless clingy dress with a box cut top. It came to mid 
thigh making it the shortest dress I ever wore to work. The material 
was thin and light weight so my nipples stood out plainly and the 
darker circles of my areola were barely visible. It was designed to be 
worn with a slip and I knew that in the right light, you could see right 
through it. 
 
Rick said, "Nothing else," adding to the sexy image and my 
excitement. I chose white flats so people could see down my top at 
the right angle. I felt this was perfect because summer finally reached 
New England and everything is bursting out like the flowers and trees 
and now me! Rick would be pleased I'm sure. My pussy was pleased 
and my clit sent little tingles throughout my body as I drove to work.
 
Rick also wanted me to show my cunt to someone that day. When 
he says, "Show your cunt," he doesn't mean a quick flash. It has to 
be deliberate and for a long time. Well the office is not the place to 
do that as I still need my job. I did spend a lot of time at the copying 
machine (I think I spend my office life there). I know the guys 
appreciated my thighs and bending down and restocking the paper, 
etc., but this was not what my Lover wanted. It did, however, help me 
keep my edge all day. I decided I would go to dinner at this little bar 
and restaurant. The food is good and there are always people around 
but it's not overly crowded. Plus they had something else I knew Rick 
would like....high tables with stools!
 
I got there about 5:30 for an early dinner, catching the crowd on their 
way home for a cold one. I searched the tables and found the perfect 
one in the far corner near the entrance to a short hallway. I say it's 
perfect because the short hallway leads to the men's room with the 
patrons walking right by my table. I curled up on the stool not 
bothering to pull my skirt down and began to read from a 3-ring binder. 
While it looked very professional and that I was perhaps working, the 
papers were a story entitled, "Lisa the Slut" from this Website, 
dutifully highlighting passages of interest while shamelessly crossing 
and uncrossing my legs. I could feel the cool air rising up between 
them and the dampness forming at the perfect V. My nipples hardened 
and my breath was shallow and fast. I smiled to myself as I could 
sense being noticed by some of the people around the bar. Knowing 
this, I shifted positions raising my left leg onto the stool's cross brace 
and parting my legs slightly, not so open as to be blatant, but enough 
so you could see up my dress while appearing that this may have 
been unintentional. Judging from the number of pages I read, I estimate 
I stayed in this position for about 15 minutes. Numerous men seemed 
to use the restroom during that period but I pretended not to notice. 
Finally I decided to refresh my drink and sidled up to the bar standing 
next to a young, rugged looking man who was closest to me.
 
"Seems you're really workin' hard," he exclaimed.
 
"Not really," I said, seductively sucking on my ginger ale. "I'm just 
reviewing a manuscript submitted by a friend." Flashing a big smile, I 
returned to the table but this time I watched him as I climbed onto the 
stool. This time it was deliberate as I put one leg up. It felt and was 
obvious that I was letting everyone see my cunt. I smiled at him as I 
was doing it and he knew I did it deliberately.
 
In a few minutes he walked to the Men's Room, stopping by my table. 
He told me that when he came out, I was to turn a bit and face him at 
the corner of the bar. He wanted a better look. I nodded. He returned 
and walked to the corner of the bar. I turned to face him. From this 
angle I was less visible to the whole bar but only about 15 feet from 
him and a few other guys around the corner. He motioned for me to 
pull my dress higher. I did. 
 
"Higher," he mouthed the words and when I only slightly complied he 
motioned for me to go still higher. I looked at him and could feel the 
excitement building. I reached down and lifted my skirt up over my ass 
to my waist. He smiled broadly looking squarely at my crotch. He 
spread his fingers to indicate he wanted my legs opened. So I spread 
my legs wide and felt a rush as I was being ogled by him and a couple 
of other guys behind him. The excitement was almost overwhelming!!!!
 
My thoughts instantly went to Rick. If he could read my mind, he 
would hear me thanking him for getting me so hot and encouraging 
me to expose my cunt. He knows how I live for these moments. The
rush was so strong, I would've done anything right then. 
 
In a few minutes, a bottle of beer was delivered with a handwritten 
note, "You know what to do with it." He smiled at me, lifting his bottle 
in salute. I took a couple of swigs to empty the bottle somewhat, 
watching him the whole time. He mouthed the words, "Do it."
 
I lowered the bottle under the table bringing the cold thin end into 
contact with my clit. Waves of pleasure swept through me as I slid 
the bottle down and then slid it inside my cunt. I slowly sucked it in, 
pulling and pushing the cold glass neck into my hot pussy. I fucked 
myself a few times with it then pulled the bottle out and set it on the 
table. I could see my juices on it. He swaggered over, grabbed the 
bottle and sucked down the beer and my pussy juices.
 
"Best beer I ever had," he exclaimed, pulling out a chair and sitting 
across from me.
 
I was speechless, turning now to face him and stared wide eyed. I felt 
his shoes lock my ankles holding me splayed open even though no one 
could now see unless they walked by into the Men's Room. We talked for a 
bit, discovering he was a cop and part time contractor.
 
"Mind?" he asked, taking the notebook and spinning in around to read 
it. He scanned a couple of pages, enough to know it was pure porno. 
He looked up at me in surprise and exclaimed, "Why you nasty little 
girl!" I turned crimson. "Come on. Let's go FUCK." 
 
He said it slowly and deliberately, taking my hand and pulling me 
toward him without giving me a chance to respond. I numbly followed 
as we left the bar. His truck was outside and he helped me into the 
seat. Inside, he leaned over and kissed me, his hand finding my right 
nipple as he brusquely squeezed it. I responded by forcing my tongue 
deeper down his throat. He kissed me again and then turned to start 
the truck. He then grabbed my head and pulled me to his crotch. I 
mouthed it through his pants and stroked his growing shaft. In minutes 
we arrived at a house he was renovating. He took me inside to a small 
bedroom containing just a bed covered with a sheet and night table. 
He unzipped my dress. 
 
Chills ran up and down my spine as it slid to the floor and I was 
naked! I kicked off my shoes as he peeled off his shirt. His hands 
touched my shoulders. I knew the drill and sunk to my knees. I undid 
his zipper as he undid his belt. I lowered his pants and underwear 
revealing his now erect cock. The head was a huge, puffy bulbous 
mound of pink flesh mounted atop a thin shaft that angled upright. I 
took the head in and began to suck it gently, looking at him. The head 
was so big it was difficult to come around and grip the shaft so I 
concentrated on the head and held his balls to steady the massive 
pendulum. I sucked and bit the head getting him wet and tasting a bit 
of his precum which was joyously swallowed. I could feel his 
excitement building when he reached down and pulled me to my feet.
My mind was spinning because I knew I was about to do what Rick
and I wanted so badly.....I was about to give my cunt to a total 
stranger! It was like a dream coming true, and my cunt was dripping
in anticipation. I remembered what Rick always told me...."Give him
a good FUCK!!" 
 
He laid me over the bed with my feet on the floor. He stripped and got 
on his knees and quickly dropped his mouth to my aching pussy. He 
immediately began to suck and eat, tonguing me boldly and deeply. 
His hands instantly grabbed my nipples and he pulled them hard. 
(Why do so many men neglect a woman's nipples, especially when 
performing oral sex?) He expertly tongued me, getting me close but 
not pushing me over the edge. His hands slipped down and held mine 
to the bed as he continued to tongue me. I could feel it inside my 
vagina, twisting and probing. Then his mouth encapsulated my clit, 
sucking on it sweetly. I arched my pussy to him more and more just 
like Rick would have wanted, as he brought me right to the edge again 
and again and then stopped. 
 
In one swift motion he lifted me to the bed and fell on top. My legs 
wrapped around his back and he slid deeply into me. My heels dug 
into his buttocks as he began to fuck me in earnest. Our intensity 
increased. We kissed hard and I rocked with him locked in a fervent 
embrace. I felt him arch and thrust. Guttural sounds emulated from 
his throat and his hot sticky thick sperm bathed my inner walls. As 
it hit me, I began to shutter and moan, my orgasm building as his 
died down. 
 
We laid together....his body glistening in sweat. My pussy was red 
and swollen but immensely pleased. As we calmed down, I went to 
the bathroom and cleaned up a bit. He was dressing when I returned. 
I quickly slipped on my dress, not bothering to zip up.
 
The drive back was short and silent. He walked me to the car and 
kissed me goodnight. I stood in the cool night air breathing deeply. 
I removed my dress and shoes, throwing them in the back seat for 
the drive home. By 7:15, I was home, naked and well fucked. Then
I had another chill of pleasure as I realized I didn't even know his
name. That's very important to both Rick and me. Rick's goal is for 
my cunt to be stretched and fucked hard by a strange cock. He goes 
crazy with excitement when I tell him I don't know the name of the 
man who fucked me. 
 
I couldn't wait to tell Rick what had happened. I had a warm feeling 
inside knowing how proud he would be that I fucked another stranger 
behind my husband's back.