A Ride in the Country

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A Ride in the CountryIt was a beautiful day in the middle of summer, and my husband (of 30 years) and I went on a motorcycle ride in the country. We eventually ended up on what appeared to be a deserted one-lane road, with a quiet little creek running alongside it. I couldn’t believe I was really here, in the middle of my fantasy, the fantasy where we stop and have sex at the edge of the road! Lost in my daydreams, and wondering how to get hubby to actually go along with my plans, he suddenly braked the bike hard. Damn, I think, he must have read my mind! No, not quite, there is a motorcycle parked on the edge of the road, with the side cover and seat off, and tools s**ttered around. My husband wouldn’t dream of going on past without offering to help, so we get off the bike and look around. Hmm, don’t see anyone. But then we hear a splash coming from the creek, so we go to investigate. The creek is mostly hidden from the road, and when we get past the trees, I couldn’t believe my eyes. Standing in the middle of the creek is a man, probably a few years older than my husband. He is one of the sexiest men I’ve ever seen, and I cannot take my eyes off him. Well, actually, I cannot take my eyes off the fact that he is completely naked and stroking one of the biggest dicks I’ve ever seen in real life! I’m horrible when it comes to measuring things, so I couldn’t tell you if it was 6 inches or 10 inches. But, believe me, it was quite large and quite hard!I quickly look at my husband, hoping he didn’t realize just how taken I am with this stranger. But I have nothing to fear, because he, too, can’t stop staring at him, his mouth open and his eyes glazed. I realize that my original fantasy will now be replaced with a second one, a fantasy that is actually more my husband’s than mine. My loving husband has had an ongoing fantasy for years, one that I’m going to try to make come true this afternoon. If at all possible, we are going to suck that strangers big, hard, gorgeous dick! Hubby has never sucked a man, but has dreamed about muğla escort it often, wanting the two of us to suck it together. The right situation has never presented itself before, but, by golly, there it is now, right in front of us!The stranger hasn’t realized we are there, as he is standing there with his eyes closed and making small, soft moans. Feeling as though I am in a dream, I quickly shed my clothes, and help hubby get out of his. We slowly approach the creek, and when we are right at the edge of it, I softly say, “You have a beautiful dick. May we help you with that?”. Startled, his eyes fly open, his hand drops away from his dick, and he sputters, “I’m so sorry, I was working on my bike and got hot and sweaty. I thought I was alone, oh, I’m terribly embarrased”.As we continue walking slowly towards him, I say, “You have nothing to be embarrased about. If I had a dick that big and hard, I’d be stroking it all the time. May I touch it?”.I can’t believe I just said that, especially since my husband is standing right next to me. I don’t know what has come over me – I’ve never lusted after another man in all the 30 years I’ve been married to my husband. He has a wonderfully long, thick dick that has kept me more than satisfied. But just seeing this strange dick, and knowing that possibly my husband’s fantasy could come true, has me burning up with desire! And the look on hubby’s face is priceless! A mixture of disbelief and pure, unadulturated lust, and in that moment, I know that making his fantasy come true is the most important thing in my life!By now, the stranger has recovered somewhat, and also has a look of disbelief on his face. But then, he breaks out in a big grin, as if he just realized what has been offered to him. Actually, I don’t think there is a man alive that would pass it up!Hubby and I walk closer, with me taking the lead. As I get within an arms length of the stranger, I automatically reach out and grab his dick. Wow, this is the first dick other than eskişehir escort my husbands, that I’ve touched in over 30 years! It feels familiar, but not really, the same, but different. I never thought I’d want to be with another man, I love my husband and have been completely faithful. But, damn it, I like this! I turn to look at my husband, and he is just staring at my hand holding this man’s dick. He looks up at me, and I smile and nod slightly towards the stranger. “Sweetheart”, I say softly, “come help me”. With his voice barely above a whisper, he says, “Are you sure?”. “Yes”, I say, “its what you’ve wanted for so long. Let’s do this together!”.The stranger is looking back and forth between the two of us, as it dawns on him that he is going to get to enjoy both of us. He speaks, saying, “I can’t believe this. I’ve always wanted to be with a couple!”.I extend my hand to my husband, and pull him closer. I place his hand on this stranger’s dick and encourage him to stroke it. I can tell he is lost in the moment, his fantasy so close he can taste it. And taste it he shall. I tell him to go for it, to bend over and actually take that dick in his mouth. He looks at me with a look of love and lust in his eyes, and says, “No, honey, you first. Show me how”. Now is my moment of truth – can I actually go through with this? Can I actually perform this act on a stranger, the same act that I have lovingly performed on my husband so many times over the years? I look at my husband, and he smiles at me and whispers, “Yes”. I kneel in the shallow water and stroke that big, beautiful dick a few times, then in one swoop, I engulf the head in my mouth. I’m actually quite surprised to find that it feels very much like my husbands, this spongy, velvety head. I bob up and down a few times, then withdraw and turn to my husband. “You know what to do, now is your time to fulfill your fantasy”.And so, standing there in the middle of a creek beside a deserted country road, my husband gets his first gaziantep escort taste of dick. Watching him take that big mushroom head into his mouth and then watching most of the shaft disappear is surreal. I can’t believe he is doing this, but even more unbelievable is how turned on I’m getting by watching him! He is blowing this man like he’s been doing it for years, and I can tell he is enjoying every second of it, as am I. The stranger is moaning and twitching and holding my husbands head between his hands, trying to drive his dick deeper into his mouth. Wow, my husband is taking that dick so deep into his throat, how is he doing that? I’m mesmerized watching him, slurping on that dick, stroking the shaft. It doesn’t take long until the stranger tightens up and moans louder, and I know he is on the verge of cumming. What will hubby do? We’ve talked about this so many times, will he actually swallow his cum? And then I have my answer – the stranger stops moving and is shooting his cum into my husbands mouth. Hubby doesn’t let up at all, still sucking, and now swallowing squirt after squirt of another man’s cum! After what seems like an eternity, but is actually only a few seconds, the stranger withdraws his dick from my husbands mouth, and walks away. My husband quickly turns and embraces me. As I look up at him, he fixes his mouth on mine, and then I realize that he still has a mouthful of cum! As we share a kiss, we also share a strangers cum. A look passes between us, and we know that we’ve reached a new dimension in our marriage. The love we have for each other is even stronger than before.We quickly put our clothes on and return to the road. The stranger is just putting the last bolt back in his bike, and, hitting the start button, the engine roars to life. As we walk up to him, he says, “Thank you both for that experience. I’ll never forget it”. I ask him what was wrong with his bike – the stranger just smiles and says, “Nothing”. With that, he roars off down the road, with a friendly wave of the hand.I stare at my husband with a questioning look on my face, and he just grins at me. Have I been set up? Was this planned all along? I’ll probably never know, and, you know what, it just doesn’t matter.We jump on our bike and head back the way we came. We’re both horny as hell, and can’t wait to get home!

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