Since my wife, Jenny, confessed to me about her cravings and the urge to suck strange cock when I wasn’t available, some elements of our sex life have heightened. It is strangely hot to have her retell the details of her “Blow and Go’s” while she worships my cock. I am sure that most have seen Jenny’s photos posted on various porn and swinger sites.
For the unlucky few that haven’t seen her, Jenny is a five-foot-ten-inch, fair-skinned, fifty-five-year-old blonde with natural D-cup tits and drink coaster-sized areolas. She is truly beautiful. I feel her sexiest feature is her mouth. She has full-ish lips, perfect white teeth, a killer smile, and a talented long tongue that is willing to go everywhere! Having my own personal porn-like MILF giving me an expert blowjob is truly awesome, but now add in her dirty talk about picking up random guys for a quick blowjob, and it puts me over the edge.
This time she told me about picking up a late-forties guy inside the Parkway rest area. She admitted that he was not good-looking and mostly balding, but it was clear that he had a nice physique not so well hidden under his sweater and tight jeans. While in line for coffee, Jenny said he was pleasant and a bit charming with some brief small talk. He insisted that she go in front of him, she suspected that he wanted a non-obvious clear view of her, which of course she didn’t mind.
Jenny said that at one point, as the line moved forward, she faked a stumble to lean back against him and take a not so subtle grab of his crotch. She told me his cock seemed to be a good size and was hard. Jenny has that instant effect on most guys. Then, standing and waiting with her coffee in hand, as this guy walked out with his cup, Jenny said, not asked, “Let’s go to my car so I can suck that hard cock.”
Jenny said he blushed, smiled, then quickly looked all around, perhaps for a camera crew or people to yell 'April Fools!' He looked back at her and exclaimed, “Awesome! Yes, let’s go.” On the walk to her car, Jenny quickly explained her rules. No talking, no kissing, this would be a one-time thing so no exchange of numbers or anything like that. That was part of her code and justification so that in her mind, it was not cheating, just more like a single use of an ultra-realistic toy that supplied her with fresh, hot cum as well.
In her car, sitting in the driver’s seat, Jenny leaned over to unbuckle his belt. When she had his jeans fully open, she told me there was a quite impressive bulge in his briefs that made her pussy wet. She instructed him to pull his jeans further down. As she pulled his underwear’s waistband down to unveil his cock, to discover a big, thick cock, which was unfortunately covered and surround by much hair. Jenny joked to me that the hair must have migrated there from the top of his head.
Jenny told him that was a deal-breaker. She will not suck a cock or eat pussy that has a lot of hair. His look of devastation was obvious. Jenny explained that if she likes the guy and more so likes the cock, she will sometimes make an alternate offer. She told him that she would take off her top so that he could stroke his cock and cum on her tits. His excitement returned as Jenny removed her top and bra, exposing her luscious, twin cum targets. He wasted no time in stroking his cock with his right hand.
After two minutes, the guy made a half turn to his left, arched his back and unloaded several cum blasts onto her big boobs. Jenny told me that two of the spurts partially landed on her face by her mouth and chin, which she quickly licked up. That put her into overdrive. As he emptied and rolled back into the passenger seat, Jenny leaned back over to suck his mushroom cock head to get the last drops and clean it. While the guys get what they want, Jenny insists that it is all about what she wants and needs.
Jenny pulled back and dismissed her latest prey, “Thank you. Have a sexy day.” The guy understood, pulling his pants back up and exiting the car without a word.
When Jenny got to the part of her sucking the guys fat cock head clean, I unloaded my cum, first onto her face, and then she swallowed my cock and rest of my spewing cum. Right after, she crawled up alongside me to give me a brief kiss with some of my cum left in her mouth. I do enjoy cum kissing my gorgeous, dirty slut wife. She then said she was going to the bathroom to clean up. I instructed her, “No. Lay here next to me with my cum on your face. You look even more sexy and slutty.” As we lay in bed talking, I shared with Jenny, “I think I want to watch you on one of your blow and go’s. I want to see how you do it.”
Jenny, looking confused, responded, “Wait. I thought we agreed that I was only going to do that when I had a craving, and you weren’t around for me. If you’re there, I don’t need or want another cock. I want you and your cock always.”
“Yes, but you look so sexy with my cock in your mouth. I can only imagine seeing your lips around another cock. Plus, your stories are hot, so I want to see for myself with a front-row seat,” I told Jenny. We then made plans for an outing.
The day had arrived. Jenny wore heels, black slacks, and a buttoned blouse. That was a look she often wore at work or a family function, but for this occasion, she substituted a deep red lipstick for her typical gloss. She also opened an extra button on her blouse. Viola! Jenny transformed from simple and casual to slutty in two simple steps. I had Jenny drive us in her car to add to the authenticity. We entered a nice, upscale bar. We sat at a pub table across and down from the bar seating. After two rounds of drinks and some sexy, playful chat, Jenny asked, “Are you certain that this is what you want? I would much rather suck your cock tonight.”
I smiled and said, “Get to work, my cock slut. I want to see you in action. I want to see my sexy wife sucking a stranger’s cock like a porn star.”
Jenny immediately had her super horny, glazed look in her eyes. She leaned over and kissed me deeply, then seductively whispered in my ear, “The next time I kiss you will be after I suck another guy’s cock and swallow his cum.” With that, she headed to the bathroom to reapply her cock-sucking red lipstick. My dick was rock hard.
Jenny returned and went directly to the bar. She sat next to a smartly dressed fifty-ish guy in a suit with his tie loosened. He bought her a drink. After several minutes, Jenny left her seat and the guy. Looking back towards me, she shrugged her shoulders, smiled, and blew me a kiss. I would learn later that when Jenny suggested they go to her car for a BJ, he turned her down, thinking it was a trap set up by his suspicious wife.
Jenny carried her drink and found a seat next to another guy. In less time, she left this second guy. She eventually told me that she forwardly asked him about his cock. He admitted that he was hairy and never manscapes. That turned Jenny off. She found one last guy on his own back at the original end of the bar near the first guy in the suit. This third guy looked young from what I could see. Jenny chatted with him. He ordered her a drink.
From my somewhat limited vantage point, I could tell that she was comfortable with him, talking and laughing while placing her hand inside his upper thigh close to his crotch. The first guy was watching them intently. I imagine he regretted his missed opportunity. Finally, after ten minutes, they left the bar stools. Jenny led him over to me.
She updated me, “Nick, this is Brad. I explained my rules and told him that you would watch me suck his cock in the car.” The young man looked like he was in his mid-twenties, but Jenny told me afterward that he was thirty-five. He had reddish-brown hair. He was thin and at about six-foot-three, he was a couple of inches taller than me. Trying to conceal his excitement, Brad sheepishly said hello.
I paid my tab, and the three of us walked toward the exit. Glancing over my right shoulder, I did notice that the guy in the suit still was focused on Jenny and probably lamenting about what could have been. Jenny and I walked side by side across the parking lot with Brad right on her heels. Jenny instructed him to get into the front passenger seat as she went around to her driver’s seat, positioned as she would be for this, typically. I hopped into the back and tried to figure my best vantage point. Jenny wasted no time leaning over to unbuckle his belt. As we agreed beforehand, she was to give me a literal blow by blow detail since her hot dirty talk extremely turns me on.