This happened last summer, but i think about it almost every day.
My husband and I went to one of those neighborhood outdoor music fests - it was a perfect day and I will admit the drinks were going down very smoothly...lol
Just before the headlining band was about to perform, more and more people started to push and cram towards the front of the stage where my husband and I had set up our chairs. We lost our places in no time, and we found ourselves standing in the middle of a swarm of people. But soon the band started playing, and we just got into the music. It ended up where my husband was directly in front of me, and I was able to stand up behind him on a small curb that raised me up a few inches. I could not help but notice whoever was behind me seemed to be bumping into my butt a little too often, but I figured it was all accidental. I was only wearing a sundress, and the more the person bump into me as I was moving up and down to the music, the more my dress got pushed up higher. All of a sudden, I felt a pair of hands on my butt. I literally froze. I was being groped by someone with my husband right in front of me!
I went from being shocked, to being turned on within seconds. When the stranger realized I was not pulling away, he got more and more bold. I soon felt one of his fingers slip inside my panties and he inserted a finger into my vagina. A wave of excitment rushed over me, and I found myself spreading my legs open wider so he could finger me easier. There were so many people around us everywhere, and they were all rocking to the music, so nobody noticed what was going on with me and this stranger. Especially my husband.
I will admit that I was not too surpised when the strangers finger pulled out of me, and moments later I felt something else bumping at me, trying to get in. It was that familiar, spongy feeling of the head of a cock. His first attempt at penetrating me missed, and about an inch of his cock went into my butt. Since that is not my thing, I reached down between my legs and guided his cock with one hand to where we both wanted it. By now my panties were down to about my kness, and he had easy access to secretly hump me. Me being a bit higher on the curb made it a perfect angle for him. As I held on to my husband in front of me, I yelled and screamed at the music - but in reality it was me yelling at the naughty sex I was having. It felt so good. Whoever this guy was - he was bigger than my husband, and was touching places up and inside of me that had not been touched since before I got married.
Even though I was enjoying the ride, I was kind of releived he did not last that long. I felt him unload so much cum inside me - my first thought was " Did I take my birth control pill this morning???".
When his spent cock finally slipped out of me, I quickly pulled my panties up with one hand to keep all the cum from oozing down my leg. I kept the other hand on my husbands shoulder - he was clueless that his wife had just gotten laid right there behind him.
I dont remmeber much of the concert after that, and I never got a good look at the stranger who gave me such a naughty fuck. I do remember my husband being "in the mood" when we got home, and even though it was so wrong I let him go down on me before we made love.
So - to whoever that stranger was - my husband got to taste you, and I two rounds of loving put inside me that night. Thank you!
If I promise to wear that same sundress at the concert this year, will you promise to stand behind me again?