Let me tell you about last night. A burglar used all his stealth to break in without a sound. He caught me and Sue naked on our futon, sweaty and engaged deep in sex. He watched us silently with Sue mounted on me in reverse cowgirl as I lay on my back. Distracted from his burglary, he watched her tiny tits shake and rebound several times as she rode me with great energy. Unable to handle any more distractions, he jumped in front of us and put his gun directly against Sue’s firm, left nipple and shouted, “Stop what you’re doing. Don’t move you, you ... fuckers!”

Totally startled, we froze and Sue shouted back, “Why are you...? Who...? Is that a gun?”

“Bet your ass it is! Lady, spread your legs wide. Show me that only his cock is in you and you ain’t hiding no weapons inside you.” As if! He flicked her hard nipple with the tip of his gun and Sue spread her legs in tiny steps. She stared him down until he broke eye contact and focused on her swollen and reddened labia. The growth in his slacks said he liked what he saw of my naked wife. I could feel her relax, saw her smile in a mirror as she began to enjoy her open exposure and the rush of a cold gun against her tit. These are her two favorite things: “accidently” exposed and the rush of high risk danger.

With this serendipity, she leaned back and braced herself so she could better expose her stuffed pussy and stiff clit to that stranger. Happily showing off her beautiful pussy was his reward, and hers, for this exultant encounter. He slid the gun barrel to her sternum, down her chest, circled her navel, thru her sparse pubs and circled her denuded clit and labia. She lurched and grunted and enjoyed the cold contact. I felt the icy gun barrel push my cock around inside her and Sue’s spastic pussy grip me again.