Alcohol Caused Him To Finger Fuck My Pussy In Front Of A Bunch Of Guys

One day my husband an I were talking when he ask me if I'd fucked one of his friends. I said, "Who?" Then he told me, he thought I had fucked Terry. I said, "Why would you think that?" "I don't know, it's just he stopped acting normal around me an I couldn't figure out why so, I thought you had let him fuck you and he felt guilty."

"No, I never fucked him, I swear." 'But, what I didn't tell him was I stopped at this little store one day to buy cigarettes and Terry was in there sitting with a bunch of men drinking beer. I said hi an he called me over an ask me what I was doing there. I told him and he started talking to me.

The other men were making comments about how good looking I was and he pulled me down on his lap. I sat on his lap an he had his arm around me. He was rubbing the side of my titty. I could feel his dick got hard under my thigh. One of the men said he wouldn't know what to do with a minx like me.

He said, "Oh yeah he would. I kinda turned my body because, I was gonna get up off of his lap. When I did he cupped my titty and pulled me closer into him. He was squeezing me saying, "Where do you think you're going?" While he said that he pushed his dick hard against my butt.

I had on a mini skirt and blouse. My skirt had ridden way up and my legs were spread apart. The men could see my panties an they were saying, "Oh Terry, there's that pussy." He took his other hand and slid it up an into the crotch of my panties sliding two fingers in my pussy. I was shocked. I know if he hadn't been drinking he'd never done that.

I let him do what be wanted. He stuck two fingers in me and as he did he started kissing my mouth. The men were hooting and hollering. That made him keep doing it I'm sure. He was ramming his fingers in me fast and hard. The men were saying, "Harder, do it harder."

Somebody pulled my leg apart farther so they could see what he was doing. He fingered me several minutes then, when he pulled his fingers out, he smelled them. Then, he let me go. The men were looking at me smiling as I saw some of them rubbing their dicks.

I said I gotta go and he said "See ya, baby." I left an I never said anything about it. It was weeks before I saw him again an he acted normal, very shy and quiet. That was his normal.

But, I'm sure that's why he treated my husband that way was due to guilt. An I couldn't believe he thought I'd fucked him. I would have but, he never hit on me except that day in the store. I always had a bit of a crush on him.

I bet he had a thick dick because, he had thick fingers. I would have liked that thick cock sliding in my pussy.
My husband knew I'd fuck in a minute. He loved how easy I'd let somebody fuck me. I couldn't help it, I loved fucking.

I always told my husband if I fucked someone. He loved hearing about it as he fucked me or fucked my mouth. It turned both of us on. I did tell him I would have fucked Terry but, he never hit on me. He loves it when I come home with cum in my pussy.

He fucks me so hard and so long. He keeps from cumming so, I can tell him all about how the guy fucked me and his dick in so hard while I'm talking. The skin's so tight on his dick I feel like it's gonna explode and bust. I love licking and sucking it when it's so hard plus, it feels like a steel rod in my pussy when he's that hard.

I just hope I was one of Terry's exciting memories. His fingers in my pussy in front of a bunch of men is a turn on for me, I hope it is for him too. I fantasize sometimes thinking about it. Like, what if those men had pulled my pantries off an told him to fuck me?

I would have let him, I know me. Maybe some of them would want to fuck me too after he cum in me. Maybe all of them would have fucked me. That would be a real fantasy. Makes my pussy is wet thinking about it. And my husband would have loved bearing about a bunch of men fucking me and taking turns. There were 6 of them counting Terry.

I bet they still tease Terry about him finger fucking me in front of them.

I'm so horny right now. Where is my husband?