Chapter 8

Dan adjusted the opening of Amy’s dress, the material barely held her breasts in place. She gave him a passionate kiss, rubbing his cock through his lounger pants. He escorted her through the lounge, eyes taking in her sultry beauty.

“The table we had before is empty,” Amy said, leading him to it.

They sat, her body close to him. Moments later a waitress appeared. Amy ordered a rye and ginger ale, Dan staying with diet pop. His arm encircled her, caressing her right tit.

“I guess we’re not here to dance,” she said, her leg moving slightly to the music beat.

“We can, if you like. Only a slow one,” he smiled.

Their drinks were delivered and paid for, and they toasted to their new friendship and kissed.

A slow song began, and she took his hand, leading him to join the others. She welcomed his embrace and kissed him as they moved in a small circle. Amy guided his hand inside her dress and felt her tit. His other hand untied her dress, moving down to feel her ass cheek.

He kissed her again, her hand rubbing the cock she wanted again. “I love how you’re seducing me here on the dance floor.” He turned her slightly so people close by could see her bare tit.

The song ended, and she led the way to their table. Her dress remained open, giving many a view of one tit or the other. They sat and had another sip of their drink.

“I should begin my pleasure. I did promise you a blow job.”

Amy moved sideways on the bench seat, leaned over and released his cock and balls. Dan placed her left foot flat on the seat, spreading her legs, completely opening her pose. He swept her dress open, her breasts and bare pussy in full view.

Dan felt the warmth of her mouth take in his cock. People sitting close by saw the woman sucking on a cock, her head movements indicating its length. His hand felt each tit, then down her stomach to her pussy. He began to finger her, his thumb massaging her clit. He could feel her moving against his fingers as if fucking them.

Amy turned her head, looking into his eyes as she sucked and sucked. “You’re a good cock sucker.”

“Thank you.”

“As you suck on my cock, look over at the men watching you. Encourage me to finger your pussy. Do you want me to warn you, or just cum.”

“Harry likes to see his cum shoot into my mouth.”

“I like it too.”

Amy continued sucking, finding it highly erotic for several men watching her. Soon Dan warned her. She used her hand, stroking his cock, aiming the head at her open mouth. She giggled as she heard him grunt, his warm cream firing onto her tongue. She showed him the pool of cum, then swallowed and sucked his cock clean.

She sat up, her eyes glistening with lust, leaned and kissed him. He kissed back, his tongue probing for some cum.

“Fuck, I thought Harry was the only one who’d kiss me after receiving a blow job.”

“I do every time. It helps to complete the loving and to me, shows the woman I appreciate her pleasing me and swallowing my cum.”

She leaned against him, her pussy remaining in plain view. She guided his fingers back to it, massaging her clit.

“Now, that’s a nice looking pussy that definately needs a good fucking!” A guy said as he and another approached them.

“I’m surprised it took this long for someone wanting to fuck my wife. Enjoy yourselves.”

“I saw she sucks cock, I’ll take a blow job,” the other said, pulling down his zipper.

“My wife just can’t keep her legs closed, which leads to many satisfied men, and a few women.”

Amy’s eyes widened to Dan offering her for fucking and sucking them. “You are my slutty wife, aren’t you?”

“But what about you?”

“I get pleasure watching the women I’m with fucking and sucking cock, or licking pussy.”