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Bad Craziness at the Folsom Street Fair
Date: 10/9/2014, Categories: True Story, Drug, Exhibitionism, Gay, Group Sex, Lesbian, Voyeurism, Wife, Author: rueyov, Rating: 88, Source: sexstories.com
get a hand on her. Hands started to grab her everywhere. They squeezed her tits, pulled on her nipples, stuck fingers in her cunt. Someone poured half a pitcher of beer on her and started to spread it all over her belly and tits and between her legs. I don’t think beer is a good vaginal lubricant but by this time she didn’t need any. I hate to admit it but this really excited me and my dick was crawling out the top of my pants. They rolled her over and pulled her on her hands and knees. Our guy dropped to his knees and shoved his dick in to the hilt. He started to fuck her while hands were all over her tits, mouth, everywhere. One of our group was a professional photographer and he was shooting all of this. It doesn’t take her long to cum and cum she did, screaming “Fuck me, fuck me harder, harder Goddammit.” She gets quite insistent. He pulled out and let loose all over her back and hair. They both collapsed on top of each other and just laughed. There was a real shark feeding frenzy going on all around me. It was like “Behind the Green Door”, the patrons started to join in grabbing and playing with each other. The bartender was getting nervous and called a halt to the public fucking. He helped her off the bar on his side and motioned to me to follow and bring her cloths. I came around to his side of the bar and the fucker had my wife pressed up against a beer locker and was finger fucking her. She was quite happy to oblige and her hips were humping back and forth to increase the stroke. Her mouth was open and she was breathing hard about to cum again. She gave me a lazy smile and a kiss and as I slid my tongue in her mouth, she came again bucking and screaming. The bar tender just shook his head and said something like “that is some woman”. He and I got her dressed and the bar crowd gave us a great round of applause as we left. The ride back home was quiet. She slept the whole way.