Going to the ladies I discovered to my horror I'd not put any knickers on, and it dawned on me why they'd been staring at me. I'd inadvertently been flashing them. Sat back with my husband, he'd bought us some more drinks but had sat further over, forcing me to sit even more exposed to the two lads.
But instead of covering up, I had a dirty thought and purposely and very slowly opened my legs and made my skirt ride up. It was clear they could see my pussy, and it was also clear one of them at least was rubbing his cock through his shorts. Moving a little, I put my right hand down to my pussy and began to slowly and very deliberately slide two fingers along my pussy slit. Still talking to my husband who was trying to watch a football game, I opened up my pussy with my fingers and then slid one fingers inside myself. looking directly at the young men, I saw them both turn to each other and say something, then turn back to watch me play with myself.
There was agoal scored and my husband stood up cheering, so I quickly covered myself and got myself together. But by then I was ultra horny. Thinking about what I'd just done, I asked myself would I let one of them fuck me. I'm not saying my husband and I don't have sexd or that he's a terrible lover, but the alcohol, the heat and their obvious liking of me and my pussy had my mind in a race of sexual thoughts.
Getting up and excusing myself, I told my husband I was going to the ladies again. He grunted but kept on watching the football. Walking past the lads I signaled for them to follow me. But only one did. Outside I asked the young man where his mate was. He told me he chickened out seeing I was with my husband, but then saying he'd love to fuck me.
Knowing we probably didn't have that much time, I lead him around to the rear of the pub in the growing gloom, leant against a fence and lifted my skirt. Spreading my legs I turned back to him and told him he'd have to be quick.
I kept myself turned so I could see his cock, and to be honest I was a little disappointed when he dropped his shorts and boxers. However even though his cock was on the small slim side, he drove it hard into my soaking wet pussy and fucked me like it was his last day on earth. Reaching around me, he griped my breasts through my top and held onto them as he continued to pound my pussy.
Normally it takes some time for me to orgasm, but the whole thing from discovering I had no knickers on to knowing they were getting a kick out of seeing me play with myself, then to having a total strangers, and a young strangers cock fucking me, I came in a torrent of pussy juices squirting all over his cock. Seconds later he made a few low grunts and I felt his hot semen flooding into my pussy.
Thanking me as we sorted ourselves out, he asked me for my mobile number. I gave it to him thinking he'd never text or call me. Back in the pub, my husband was wrapped up in his game. so I went to the ladies to clean myself up. Sat back with him, I noticed the lads had gone, but then also noticed my phone had a message. The message said something like (I've deleted it now) "Tomorrow night 8 o'clock, meet you at the library, back to mine".
It was a good job I cleaned myself up, as my husbands team won and he was feeling horny on the way home. By some old garages he and I had oral sex. He had me suck him off first, then thinking he'd not be up for anything once he'd cum, he surprised me by having me put my right leg over his left shoulder as he knelt down. My husband, full of beer I might add, licked and tongued my pussy until I came hard all over his sticky looking face. A face that had smears of cum on it no doubt.
I never did go and meet the young lad. Not because I wasn't horny enough or wouldn't have had ex with him again. It was because I had a better offer during my lunch break at work.
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