Fun shopping day with my wife

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Fun shopping day with my wifeThis is a story of a very sexy day out me and my wife, Anne, had to Leeds a little while ago.I’m Eddie, a 34 year old Yorkshireman. I’m 6’ tall with blue eyes and short dark brown hair. I’ve been married to Anne for 11 years now and she’s the best wife a man could have.Anne is slightly older than me, and has a great body. She’s 5’10” tall with long sexy legs and a nice arse. Big natural 32FF cup boobs with large pink nipples, that stand to attention whenever she aroused. Her face is very pretty with green eyes, and soft kissable lips, and she doesn’t wear much makeup. She has long natural golden blonde hair that reaches down to just below her shoulders. I always thought she has a Swedish look about her, but she was brought up in Doncaster, an industrial town in the north of England.We both had booked Friday off work, so decided to spend the day in Leeds to do some shopping and have a few drinks.That morning I watched Anne get dress. She put on a sexy black lace bra, with matching thong back knickers. A blue denim skirt that finished just above the knee, and a black vest top that showed off a nice amount of cleavage, especially when she leaned forward.We live in a small village not far from Tadcaster, so after breakfast we phoned a taxi and put on our jackets. The taxi dropped us at the bus station in Tadcaster, from there we caught the 840 bus to York Street in Leeds. We arrived about 10.30am. It was a pleasantly warm and sunny day with no wind. I followed Anne around the shops for a hour or so, and was getting quite bored. I get bored easily went clothes shopping. I looked at my watch, it was just after 11.30. I’d had enough, “I’m hungry. Let’s find somewhere to eat, and have a drink.” I told Anne. “What do you feel like eating?”“I want pizza.” decided Anne.I was hoping she’d say that. “I know a bar that makes its own pizza and brews it’s own beer. It’s not far. What do you think?” I suggested. “Sounds perfect.” Anne happily agree. We walked to the bar on Boar Lane.The bar had a large selection of cask and keg beers on tap, and is the main reason I wanted to go to Leeds. The building has a glass front looking out onto the busy street with people and busses constantly going passed. We went inside. To one side of the room is a long bar with dozens of different beers to choose from, and a pizza oven in the back corner. On the other side is the micro brewery behind a glass screen, so you can see the beer being made. We ordered two pints and sat down at a table by the window and looked at the menu. By the time we’d decided what pizza to have we’d nearly finished our drinks. Anne went the the bar to order the food and two more pints. They had just received a large take-out order, so unfortunately it would be a 40 minutes wait. In my mind this was a good thing, as we’d had time to try a few more beers. By the time the pizza came and we’d eaten, we’d had four pints each. More than Anne would normally drink on a night out, and I could tell she was quite tipsy, as she was getting quite giggle and was rubbing my dick, under the table with her foot. I knew the rest of our shopping trip would be a lot more fun than the morning was.“Where would you like to go now?” Anne asked.“I’ve always wanted to go to a ‘Beerkeller’ and its only a short walk away.” I suggested. “Okay, I know where it is, I’ve been before.” Anne agreed. In the ‘Beerkeller’ we order a two pint stein each and we sat at the end of one of the long tables away from everybody else who was in. Anne went to the toilet, when she returned she sat a little distance away from me, straddling to bench and facing me, with her back to the other customers. I looked down, she opened her legs revealing that she had taken off her knickers. They were in her hand and she passed them to me. They felt slightly damp and I shoved them into my pocket. She moved closer. I stroked my hand up the inside of her thigh and traced my finger around her moist pussy lips before sliding a finger inside her. She gasped. illegal bahis I pulled it out again and caressed her clitoris with her love juices using the tip of my finger. She closed her eyes and juddered.I leaned forward and whispered in her ear “I dare you to take your top off!”“Don’t be silly” she responded.“Well if you daren’t…”If my wife’s has had a drink she never turned down a dare, and I knew this. Without even looking around to see if anybody was watching, she took hold of the bottom of her vest top and lifted it straight over her head. She sat there in her bra for a few seconds before putting her jacket over her shoulders. I could feel my heart beating in my chest, my cock was hard as rock, and I felt myself begin to shake . “I dare you to take your bra off” I stuttered. Anne looked at my with a frown, but without braking eye contact, she reached behind her and unfastened the clasp of her bra. Her jacket dropped from her shoulders to the bench and she slid the bra straps off her shoulders and down her arm, revealing her wonderful breasts. Her nipples were hard and tweaked them then I bowed my head to suck on them. Somehow nobody had appeared to notice. She covered herself with her jacket. “Come with me.” she demanded. She took my hand and lead me into the ladies room, then dragged me into one of the cubicles. She took her jacket off and I sucked long and hard on her tits. She hitched her skirt up around her waist and bent over the toilet. I crouched down behind her and buried my face deep into her soaking gash. She moaned loudly. She tasted wonderful as I penetrated her with my tongue as deep as I could get it. I stood up and unbuttoned my trousers, releasing my extremely hard cock. She turned and sucked on it whilst playing with my balls for a moment on two. Then she turned back and leaned over the toilet again. I rubbed my cock up and down her dripping pussy lip then pushed, It glided straight in to her pussy, all the way to the hilt. I fucked her hard and fast while pulling her head back with her hair. With the other hand I reached round and groping at her boobs pinching her nipple hard. Anne was gasping and panting . It wasn’t long until, with a grunt of pleasure, I released my cum deep inside her. I pulled my dick out of her pussy and she turned round and sucked me clean before licking the cum off my balls that had gathered on them.We left the toilets without anybody seeing and returned to our table. Anne was now only wearing her skirt and her jacket which she had zipped up. We finished our drinks and I asked her if she fancied another. “No, I want to do some more shopping” was her reply.“Okay” I replied a little disappointed. Although I shouldn’t have been. We finished our drinks and got up to leave. As we walked up Lands Lane, Anne walked in front of me and I noticed the sun light glint of her leg. It was my cum dribbled down the inside of thigh past her knee. This really turned me on and I followed her with a massive stiffy in my pants. We spotted a sexy lingerie shop and I suggested we go inside. We spent about 20 minutes looking around the shop. The shop was like an Aladdin’s cave. There were sexy underwear and dressing up outfits, Dildos and vibrators, DVDs and books. We ended up buying Anne a red peek a boo bra with matching crotchless knickers, a Snow White outfit, and some jangling due love balls.Next we called in at another clothes shop, Anne took a few items into the dressing room. I waited patiently. After about ten minutes she reappeared, having decided not to buy anything. She came close to me and whispered in my ear “I had a surprise for you.” I followed her between two sales rails of clothes. She looked around to make sure nobody was looking. Facing my she lifted her skirt all the way up to above her waist, revealing she had put on the red crotchless knickers. I put my hand between her legs to feel her moist slit between the material and then I found another surprise, the string from the love balls.Somebody came into view so Anne quickly illegal bahis siteleri covered herself. It was a shop assistant and she was looking in our direction. We headed for the exit slightly embarrassed. I suggested we return to the bar we’d eaten in before we catch our bus home. Anne agreed. We walked down an alley way towards the bar. I couldn’t get the thought of the love balls in my wife’s pussy out of my head I put my hand on her bottom and slowly lifted her skirt up at the back, I glanced behind me and there was no one close enough to see what I was doing. I had a quick fondle if her bottom then slid my hand between her butt cheeks and rubbed her soaking pussy. We had stopped walking. With my other hand I unzipped her jacket, she looked at me with a cheeky smirk and didn’t complain. I let go of her and walked a few yards ahead, so I could look back at her. She let her jacket fall open and I could see she’d put the matching red peek a boo bra on and her nipples were clearly visible poking out through the openings. Two men walked the other way down the alley but Anne didn’t seem to mind them looking at her. She even asked them “Do you like what you see?” They didn’t speak, but by the look on their faces we guessed they did. On the main street she used her jacket to cover her boobs, well almost. On a few occasions her jacket gapped open exposing a breast for all to see. Most of the people didn’t seem to even notice that my wife was walking exposed in public, a few people definitely didn’t notice, but they just carried on as if it was nothing unusual.When we got to the bar we sat at a table in front of the big glass window that looked out onto the busy street. I went to the bar and ordered two beers. Anne had her back to the bar so the staff couldn’t see what she was doing, and neither could I. I wondered if she had her boobs on display. When I returned to the table I saw she had covered up her nipples but left her jacket open so you could see her cleavage and skin all the way down her front past her bellybutton. I noticed she was sat with her legs open so she was fully exposing her scantily clad pussy to the busy street outside. I sat beside her and she put her hand on my raging erection through my pants and rubbed, I pushed her jacket open to expose a breasts, then proceeded to grope, and play with her nipple through the slots in the fabric. I don’t know how many people saw us sitting in the window of that pub that day, but it must have been dozens. We watched as people went passed and stared. Some looked embarrassed, others slowed down for a better look. A few even came in, so I think we helped with business that day. After another couple of drinks we left for the bus stop, we still had five minutes to wait for the bus and she stood there with her jacket still unzipped. I stood in front of her and put my hands inside her jacket round her back and held her nearly naked body to mine.On the bus we went upstairs and to the back where we thought we might not be seen, the bus was unusually quiet maybe only half a dozen other people were on the top deck with us. Anne pulled my cock out of my pants and started wanking me. I put my hand up her skirt and played with the string that was attached to her love balls, she was soaking wet. She bent over and took my cock in her mouth and sucked me as I played with her tits, she took every inch of my dick deep into her throat whilst massaging my aching balls. I felt my body trembling with excitement and it wasn’t long before I fired a huge load of cum down her throat, she swallowed every drop and licked me clean. This satisfied my desire but obviously had not satisfied hers. I played with her cunt the rest of the way back to Tadcaster. When we got off the bus she was eager to relieve her own sexual needs and drag me behind a shop, she pulled her skirt up and leaned over a low wall. I pulled the strings of her love balls and they popped out covered in cum and her juices. I handed them to her and she licked them clean. canlı bahis siteleri I undid my trousers and pull them down below my knees and moving behind her and slipped my cock easily into her pussy and banged her hard. She made no attempt to be quiet, and it didn’t take long before she was coming, bucking and pushing back onto me as I slammed my cock deep inside her cunt my balls slapping against her clitoris. I felt her tighten around me as she climaxed and I released another load of cum deep inside her pussy. I took her love eggs from her and pushed them back inside her, she moaned still unable to speak. All of a sudden I got this feeling of being watched and I turned my head to notice a small group of boys watching us. Without thinking I moved to one side so they can get a better view of my wife bent over the wall with her pussy and arsehole fully exposed. A couple of the boys got their phones out and took some photos. Anne heard the cameras click, and she stood up turning round quickly not thinking to hold her jacket over her, so she ended up exposing her boobs for them as well, and we heard more clicks from the cameras. I laughed and wanted to see the photos, but Anne grabbed hold of my hand and pulled me back onto the street and we hurriedly staggered to the taxi rank.Waiting for the taxi Anne leant on my shoulder and could hardly keep her eyes open. Luckily we didn’t have to wait long for a taxi. We both clambered into the back seat and we set off. In the taxi Anne fell asleep, I was still turned on from the boys taking her photo so I decided to have some fun with her. I unzipped her jacket exposing her nipples through the peek a boo bra. The driver was looking in his rearview mirror. “I’ll let you see some more mate, if you give us a discount.” I suggested to him. He agreed with an “Okay” and a wide grin. He certainly wasn’t English and was as black as the ace of spades.I hitched her skirt up as far as I could exposing her pussy through the opening of her knickers. I told the taxi driver if he pulled over he could touch her but it would cost him a free ride home. He pulled over in the next layby just outside the village where we lived. He got out of the car and came round to the door where Anne was asleep, and opened it. My heart was racing wondering what he was going to do.“Are you happy for me to touch?” He asked me.I was having second thoughts but“Yes, help yourself” were the words I heard come out of my mouth.He reached into the car and groped her boobs pulling on her nipples through the opening, before reaching his head down and sucking them with his huge lips. As he did this is hand slid down her body to her knickers and he started fingering her pussy. Anne didn’t wake up and I watched him as he found the love balls. This really seemed to turn him on and he unzipped his fly, pulled out his black massive black dick, and proceeded to wank himself off whilst fingering my wife and sucking her tits. I got my cock out and masterbated as well. It only took a couple of minutes before he started to groan loudly and his breathing speeds up. I knew he was about to cum. He stood up and aimed his dick towards Anne, sending jet after jet of cum towards her landing on her tits and stomach and dribbling down onto her skirt. He rubbed his cock clean on my wife’s cheek, then put himself away and returned to the drivers seat. We continued our short journey home with my wife slumped next to me exposed with a black mans cum all over her.The taxi driver thanked me. I had to carry Anne into the house trying to avoid view of the Neighbours. I put her down on the step whilst I have found my key, unlock the door, picked her up again and carried her inside.We fell onto the sofa. She looked beautiful. I got my cock out and started wanking myself, with my other hand I rubbed the taxidrivers cum onto her tits and face. It was not long until I added my own deposit onto her. I mixed my cum along with his over her body. My hand was covered in a sticky mess of our cum and I smeared it onto her pussy. Satisfied, I covered her with a blanket and went up to bed.I often think about how much I enjoyed that day and we haven’t had the opportunity to do the same again since, but I hope we can have a repeat performance soon.Eddie

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