Fun At The BBQ

Last summer my husband, Jack, and I were invited to a friends house for a BBQ. I'm usually in jeans and a T shirt for these type of things but a few days before I'd had a wardrobe clear out and discovered a pretty summer dress that I hadn't worn in years. So, I thought I'd make an effort.

I took a little more time with my make-up, put my hair up and tried on the dress. It looked great and fitted me perfectly. The pale lemon of the dress looked lovely against the sheen of my olive skin. I'm part Thai, on my mother's side. The dress was a little shorter than what I'd usually wear. When I'm out with jack he likes me to dress down because guys tend to look at me. But I thought what the hell! It was such a beautiful day and for once I wanted to dress in something feminine. I finished the outfit off with dark green, wedge heeled sandals with straps that criss-crossed my ankles.

When I walked down the stairs I expected Jack to send me right back up again. I guess he knew that it would end in an argument. He was about to say something but must have thought better of it. I was being a bit rebellious, and he knew it.

The act of bravado must have gone to my head. As we walked up the friends drive I whispered in Jack's ear that I wasn't wearing any underwear. I expected a reaction but nothing like what happened. Jack stopped in his tracks. Looked at me, opened mouthed, was about to say something but just turned a deep shade of red. I was inside the house and through into the back garden before he had time to recover.

I kept away from him but I could feel his eyes following me everywhere. When I found him looking I'd wave and give him my brightest smile. The smile wasn't returned. After a few beers, Dutch courage, a few of the guys risked the later anger of their their wives and girlfriends and flirted a little. I knew I was going too far, but I'd indulged in a little too much wine. I knew I was being naughty but , for once, I was enjoying myself.

As afternoon turned into evening I swear to god that I could see steam coming out of Jack's ears. Finally, we left. We got home a lot quicker than we arrived. I barely had time to close the door behind me, when Jack was all over me. Tongue down my throat and hand up my skirt. He was like an animal. Biting my nipples through the material of my dress till they stood out like miniature thimbles. As he slid down my body so did my knickers. I giggled a little as they got entangled in my shoes. The giggles stopped when his head went into my crotch. I was caught up in the whole thing. I took his head in both of my hands and pulled him into me, arching my back and bending my knees. When his tongue entered me I almost came but I managed to squeeze in my buttocks, stopping my orgasm. It didn't last long. When he started to suck my clit it was all too much and I came. It wasn't just an orgasm it was an explosion. My left leg took on a life of it's own and began to go into some sort of involuntarily spasm. I could hear someone moaning. Stop!, stop!, stop! and realized it was me But, he didn't stop he was getting his revenge for how I'd behaved. His mouth sucked me in again and again it was torture. But, then he'd gone, sliding upwards. I was still in the throes of my orgasm. My whole body shaking, uncontrollably. Then, somehow, he was inside me. I wasn't ready but it had all gone too far. He came into me with such force that his cock slid me up the wall and off my feet. He pulled out slowly, almost to the tip, but then he was into me again. For the first time in our married life we where fucking with a wild, uncontrollable, abandonment. And I was into it, caught up in the whole wild furore. I wanted him up me, fucking me like there was no tomorrow. I bit hard into his neck, wrapping my legs around his waist and he bit hard into mine. I dug my nails into his bare arse. It was all too much. We came together, him pumping into me again and again and again until we collapsed, sliding down the wall, onto the floor and then after a breathless few minutes, starting to laugh. Best fuck ever!

It was a good job I'd remembered to take my knickers off before we left the BBQ because Jack would have been awfully disappointed. What! You don't really think that I'd go commando with all those people about do you!??? I'm not that brave.

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by Anonymous on Jan 3, 2024 at 10:08 AM

Great story with funny ending.

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by Anonymous on Jan 3, 2024 at 3:39 PM

Probably the most realistic confession I've read. What a great couple you make.

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