Fun at the Pub with Martin, a story from the husbands point of view and what happened

[LeicesterBull75]

We're both in our late 50s and after 20+ years of marriage she is still hot for it whenever I want a leg over, which is about twice a week, plus the two or three times a month when she initiates it. The last few years we've added fantasy talk during foreplay, usually about her being pulled at a pub and being fucked in the car park whilst I watch.

 

A few months ago it became a reality. I had arrived home after work and she looked so tantalizing in the kitchen, especially since it had been a few days since we last fucked, I seduced her right there and she ended up bent over the kitchen table with me fucking her from the rear. I had an extremely powerful climax and when she felt my hot cum spunk her pussy, she actually screamed out, and had several additional quick small orgasms in quick succession since I continued pounding into her for another minute or two before my cock softened too much.

 

I guess she was unusually horny because as we were cleaning up with dish towels she told me she was in the mood to make our fantasy real. She kissed me with lots of tongue as I was absorbing the implication, and then pushed my hand into her crotch and told me to finger her. I finger fucked her with my two middle fingers the way she likes and she had another orgasm. She was hotter than I had seen her in quite a while and she said we should go to a pub away from our small town to have dinner and see if we could pull a guy for our fantasy. Of course, I readily agreed.

 

My wife was wearing a short skirt and a button up blouse that looks like a jacket, but no bra or panties, which is totally out of character for her, another indication how hot she was. We had dinner and stayed for drinks, hoping a suitable candidate would show up. By that time it was getting on to 8pm and bar space was filling up. A younger guy in his late 40s came in and immediately noticed her as we sat in our booth. He gave her a good look and she smiled back in an inviting way. When he turned away to order his drink she said to me he was the one she wanted to fuck.

 

He must have been into older ladies because when he was served his drink, he turned and leaned against the bar and stared at her with a smile on his face. She smiled back and then deliberately held his gaze. That was all the invitation he needed. He approached and asked if he could join us. Since we were in the booth seated opposite each other, my wife patted the bench seat next to her as she moved in toward the wall to make room for him. He sat next to her and we made introductions. He immediately asked about us. I answered for us and told him our brief history about being married for 20+ years, having very good sex, but wanting something 'extra' to add spice to our lives.

 

He nodded with a knowing smile on his face and said he was more than agreeable, then turned to my wife and asked her what she wanted. She asked if he had a car out back in the car park. He said he had and it was parked away from the others in a darker area. She told him that was perfect. He asked if she was ready to leave, but she said, "Not yet, let's get to know each other a bit first. You can start by kissing me" As she said that, she placed his hand on her knee. He looked over at me and I nodded my permission. It was obvious he had done this before with couples like us and liked older ladies.

 

He turned his body fully toward her and kissed her as she leaned her body against the back of the booth. She kissed him back and they quickly progressed into deep kissing. From the movement of his upper arm I could tell he was also probing up between her legs. When he evidently reached her pantiless pussy, he briefly broke their kissing and said in a bit of a surprised voice just loud enough for me to also hear, "My God, you're already sopping wet!" As she reached to pull his head back down to resume their kissing, she murmured, "I love being finger fucked. Make me come." He very quickly began fingering her quite aggressively as they tongued each other's mouth. In only a minute or two her whole body stiffened and she came, her climactic moans stifled by him keeping his mouth over hers as she worked her way through her orgasm.

 

By this time, I was hard from watching them and imagining what he was doing to her beneath the table. He kept fingering her whilst she came, then withdrew his hand form between her legs when her moans stopped and her body relaxed. He then turned back to face me and I told him to give her a minute or two and then we could leave for his car. I told him she was in charge and he should do whatever she wanted. He asked about me and I told him I would be with them and would probably have her after him. He nodded in agreement just as she finished her recovery and said to him, "Let's go." When we stood to leave, there were a few knowing smiles from some of the men at the bar, but we ignored them.

 

He led us out back, then took her hand as he walked us to his car. I followed right behind. When there, she walked around back and said to him as she pulled her skirt up above her waist and bent over the boot, "I like deep and rough. You can pound me after you get us going." He got behind her, dropped his trousers and pants, and wanked what looked like at least six inches of thick cock, he stroked it a few times to get it fully hard, then slowly inserted it up my wife's sopping wet pussy which had been stretched open by his fingers.

 

As he slid it inside, she moaned her pleasure at feeling it go up her by saying, "Oh God, that feels grand. You're thicker than hubby!" He started fucking her slow and deep, and she responded with open mouthed exhalations of breath with each thrust. As he gradually speeded up, her exhalations turned into audible pants. They fucked like that for a few minutes until she panted, "Harder! ... Faster! ... I'm getting close. Make me come!" He immediately gripped her hips tighter and started to really pound into her. His head rolled back and it was obvious he was as excited as she was, and it looked like he was soon going to cum. By now, my wife was grunting and panting loudly. I knew she was close.

 

Her noises became even more strained and desperate until she climaxed with some sudden short sharp screams. He pounded even harder into her for a few seconds more, then grunted out his own climax, his hips giving her several deep jerks as he emptied himself into her. After a few seconds, his cock thrusts resumed, but slowly and languidly as he enjoyed the aftermath of his cum deep in my wifes pussy. My wife's noises by now had quieted into some intermittent low moans as she also enjoyed the aftermath. By this time, I was rubbing my hard cock through my trousers, and knew there was no way I wasn't going to fuck her as soon as he finished and withdrew.

 

He fairly soon had enough and withdrew his still half hard cock. It glistened from his cum, and I looked at my wife's wide open pussy and saw some of his cum spilling out. As he moved aside to do up his clothing, I quickly took his place, dropped my trousers and pants, and got up my wife's spunky and stretched pussy in an instant. Her head turned back and seeing it was me, she said, "I'm so horny tonight, I need to come again. Do me hard and fast like you usually do at the end."

 

I fucked her like a demon, pounding into her as hard as I could. I was so turned on, I knew couldn't last long, but the fucking I gave her was enough for she came with a short scream when I did. I continued fucking her as, very unusual for me but the thought of her fucked pussy, I need to come again. She moaned with pleasure as I continued fucking her and I soon surprised both of us by coming again. My wife's pussy was now a swamp of slippery cum around my cock, and I loved the sensation, especially knowing another man had just fucked her.

 

As my cock thrusts slowed, I could feel the cum inside being pushed right out of her around my shrinking cock. What an erotic experience! My cock then quickly became too soft to continue and slipped out. I stumbled back a step or two and just stared at my wife, bent over to boot of the car, naked from the waist down, her legs spread, and our combined cum leaking out of her huge pussy hole. That image has stayed with me in the few months since that night and sustains me when we're energetically fucking each other. She even comments about it when she feels me pounding into her with extra enthusiasm.

 

We headed home immediately after and spent the rest of the night in bed reliving our adventure and fucking every few hours until morning when we finally fell into sustained sleep, not awakening until lunch time. She has told me since then she wants to do that again, but is in no hurry. She says we'll wait until our sex life starts to wane a bit and she becomes hungry for something 'new'. I actually look forward to watching her being fucked again by another man in the same way, so long as I get to do her right afterward.

 

Would highly recommend martin if you need a extra person for your fun and games