Halloween 2009

[vabchcpl2002]

Three years ago, my wife and I went to our local campground for one of the Halloween festivities weekend.
Saturday night we go to the pavilion to dance and drink and enjoy the DJ and atmosphere.
We danced and drank and had a good time until around midnight when the DJ packed up.
The booze had been flowing and the wife didn’t’ want the party to end, so she wanted to wander, better stagger, around the campground looking for a party to keep going.
We wandered over to the cabins they rent out and a few parties were still going on.
We met up with this great group of people, some of them were locals, and others were relatives from out of state.
We run out of alcohol in our portable cooler and catch a ride back on their golf cart to our campsite to refill it. Shortly after that we return to the party and keep partying with our new friends.
Around 4 am, the security guard comes by and says we have to break it up because it was way past quiet time.
Susan gets very flirtatious and expressive with her hands when she gets drunk.
On the ride home, I was sitting on the rear deck of the cart and she was up front with the carts owner. I will call him Doug, because even the next day, I couldn’t recall his name.
Doug gives us a ride to our campsite, and we keep drinking and just shooting the breeze. We were all sitting around the fire, just making all kinds of small talk, and general BS.
Susan is one of those people, when she gets drunk, as she talks to you, her hand will be on your shoulder, or thigh, or lap, or somewhere, just making contact with you. And talking your ear off.
As we talked Doug mentioned to her that if she kept putting her hand on his thigh that she would have to deal with his cock when it sprang up. Well, Susan isn’t one to be too shy, so she dared him to bring it out.
He pulled out his half-hard cock and Susan moved her hand from his thigh to his half hard erection and began to stroke him while they sat on the bench of the picnic while I was in the lawnchair right beside the fire.
It wasn’t long before his cock was fully hard. Doug said “Look what you did, now what ya gonna do?”
Susan says, “Nothing”
Doug said, “Hell, that’s pretty mean, get a guy all worked up and not do anything.”
Susan looked at me with that look of “what do you want me to do?”
I nodded to her and shrugged my shoulders while I smiled at her.
She got off the bench and got between his legs and began to suck his cock like there was no tomorrow. Slurping, using his well-lubricated cock to slide her fist up and down his slippery shaft.
He asked her if he could fuck her and she said that she wouldn’t because our two teenage daughters were asleep in the camper. Doug tried really hard to get her to take him to the truck and let him fuck her there. She held out and wouldn’t do it.
She took her top off and let him play with her beautiful 38DDDs while he sat on the bench getting his cock sucked.
It wasn’t long before Doug was ready to cum. They changed places on the picnic bench and he thrust his cock in her hot mouth.
Within a couple of thrusts he was ready to cum, she could feel his cock swelling, ready to explode.
She pulled her head back just as he started to dump his load. His stick cum splattered her on the chin and ran down her monstrous tits.
She grabbed a tissue from the rack on the picnic table and wiped up his load. He pulled his pants up and said he had to get back to his camper before his wife missed him. Susan was upset that he just busted a nut and walla was gone.
We went to bed and had a nice long slow fuck session so we wouldn’t wake the kids. Her pussy was so wet, I was hoping she would have let him fuck her, but it didn’t happen.
The next morning, I got up and made coffee and walked around the campsite. I looked by the bench and there was the tissue with his cum all dried up and crispy on the tissue. I put the tissue in my pocket to keep a memory of the night.
The next year, when fall came I put the jacket on to go to work. On one of my breaks, I went outside to get some fresh air. While there I put my hand in my pocket, and there it was…..There was the crusty old tissue.
My cock sprang to life in an instant. When I got home from work, I showed the tissue to the wife and asked her if it looked familiar, she said “No, why?”
I reminded her about the campground and she just laughed and said…”You’re one sick fuck to keep that.”….LOL

She was in her "Brownie" outfit. She kept going around to the guys asking "Wanna eat a brownie?"
LOL

[badchad69]

I just about stroked the skin right off my cock while reading this sexy story. I LOVE it! Got drops of pre-cum on the head to prove it. Your hot wife sounds so damn sexy and a great little camping buddy......and tasty brownie. Man I love a late night blowjob as much as the next guy but returning the favor, eating a sweet brownie and then putting my cock between those big fucking tits of her's would have been a sweet night-cap I don't think I could have resisted. I bet your wife would have tasted so damn good. Thanks for sharing the story and I hope to see you two at a campground soon

[burllleee]

Great story
I do wish she would have let Doug fuck her
Please keep posting, thanks

[boomer1959]

yes a good story, thanks for sharing