~Testing the Waters~ Part 2 > (Off the Beaten Path)

After having our first threesome, my husband lures me to a public park where things get even more exciting.

Today was a brand-new day. I shivered with arousal during our conversation. We were reminiscing about our first threesome just two weeks ago. Since then, our relationship has flourished. My husband (Keith) glows when those flashbacks return. "I loved watching you," he said. Just hearing my husband say those words gave me goosebumps. I still think he arranged for Brian to meet us there at the Red Velvet lounge, yet he denies my claim.

I stirred my tea as we snuggled on the sofa. "Are you interested in moving forward?" my husband asked so cautiously. There was no way I could avoid trembling hearing what he just said. "You're shaking," he said softly. "What did you have in mind?" I replied. He rattled with adrenaline knowing I was curious in what he had to offer. I'm certain he feared I would decline pursuing anything further. "You're shaking too," I said as I judged his fingers, "this excites you greatly, doesn't it," I said so seductively, "you like watching me, don't you," I added. He gasped in response to my comment.

My alter ego has been triggered indeed. I find my own subtle ways of taunting him to be rather alarming. I shifted in my position and purposely bent my legs, now resting them in his lap. "The way you performed when you came out of the bathroom for Brian and I was, OMG," he said so lustfully, "I was totally captivated." I blushed and pled guilty.

"Feel like going for a ride?" he asked. "Where are we going?" I asked. "I wanna show you something," he replied. My heart was racing. I placed his hand over my beating chest, "feel that?" During the ride I raised my dress for his viewing pleasure. The way he gazed at my legs, pantyhose stirs him every time.

"Huntington Beach," the sign read as we pulled into the entrance. "I saw this online," he said, as he parked the car. He pointed to a series of paths that led through some trees along the shores of Lake Erie. "See those paths?" he said. He stated that this location was known to be a place where people cruise for sex. "Really," I replied. I slid my hand down my right leg as I listened closely. "What did you have in mind?" I asked. He was steaming with arousal just hearing me ask. "Would you like to come here some afternoon?" he asked. I paused before speaking,..."and do what?" I replied. "We could stroll the paths and maybe have some fun," he replied. (What began as flashing some leg has blossomed so quickly. I'm still reeling from that threesome with Brian, and he's ready for more, my oh my), I said to myself. "Let me think about it," I replied. He was thrilled to know I was at least considering it.

"Look!" I said, as I pointed to a guy who was sitting on the rocks by the water. "He was the one who walked past our car when we first pulled in," I said. "He was checking out my legs," I said. "He was looking?" he asked. "Oh yes," I said with a blushing smile. Keith stared at that guy with a thought brewing in his head, "Whatcha thinkin?" I asked. "Would you like to walk along the rock line?" he asked. I giggled and tilted my head, "wanna torture that man?" I asked with a wink. "Oh god honey, don't tease me," he said so desperately. "I'm in a dress, and it's a very windy day," I said with a devilish grin. He became very restless. I ran my hand up my thigh so seductively, "Oh man," he said as he stared at my legs.

He stared in disbelief as I exited the car. He immediately jumped out too. My husband discovered my love for exhibitionism a few months ago and has already seen it in action. Just then a gust of wind lifted my dress for all to see, I fought the urge to correct it, "whoops," I said. He was stunned by the views I was allowing and so willingly. "Oh Carrie, oh my god," he said as he watched my dress dance in the wind. I battled everything my gender believes as I strolled without concern.

My heart soared when we immediately encountered a man sitting on a railing. I squeezed my husbands hand as we walked right past him, my dress fluttering high. This new chapter in our marriage was extremely arousing indeed.

My dress was drawing some attention and fast. "Damn," we both heard from a fisherman by the shore, as we strolled right behind him. "He got an upskirt," my husband whispered, "yes he did," I replied, "yes he did."

Keith was ecstatic by my love for exhibitionism, ECSTATIC. We now stood just ten feet away from our target. We stepped closer, now just a few feet away as my dress blew like a sail. That man was staring so intently without a care in the world of being caught. The impulse to pull my skirt down was undeniable, yet I simply resisted. "I'm shaking," my husband said. "I am too," I replied. "This has always aroused me," I admitted so freely. He squeezed my hand in response knowing many were observing. "I feel like the world is watching," I said, "they are," he replied. We both chuckled nervously. "Does this excite you?" I asked. "More than all these guys put together," he replied, as he glanced over his shoulder. "Are they looking?" I asked. "Oh yeah," he replied.

His hands were all over me during the ride home, he was on fire. Three days later as I soaked in the tub, my thoughts were racing. (I teased those men at the lake while my hubby stood by my side. Taunting strangers led us to a threesome as well. I can't wait to see what he has in store for me, those paths look enticing) I said to myself.

We were once again embarking upon something that most married couples would consider, sinful. I grew so aroused thinking about what we've explored that I masturbated thinking about what we have yet to discover.

I texted my husband as I soaked in the tub, "I've been thinking about that park," I texted. "I have too, that was sooooo hot!" he texted in return. "Would you like to go back???" he texted. I rested my phone on the edge of the tub and drove my fingers inside my pussy, "those men were lusting me," I said to myself. "I wanna explore those paths," I said openly. I reached for my phone, "yes,... I want to go back" I texted. "Do you want to go after I get off work?" he texted. I knew he was more than eager, so was I. "Sounds like fun," I texted back. I can't imagine how excited he must have been to receive that message.

I wore a mid-thigh blue-print dress, my sexy sandals and my sunglasses of course. "You look so hot," he said as he stared at my hardened nipples. "I don't have anything on underneath this dress," I said so casually, (see pic below). He gasped and gripped the steering wheel tight.

It was about 7pm when we arrived at the park. There were a lot of people there, couples, singles, people walking their dogs, and so forth. "How does this work?" I asked, as we sat in the car. "I don't know," he replied. We decided to stroll the paths and see what happens. My heart began racing as soon as we stepped out of the car. "How fast is your pulse right now?" he asked. I just stared at him, "mine is too," he replied. "You turn me on like you can't imagine," he said as we entered the paths.

We passed by several joggers and a woman walking her dog. "Let's keep going," he said. We walked for a few minutes before seeing anyone. As we rounded a corner we saw a guy about thirty feet off the path, sitting on a boulder. We paused on the path and looked in his direction. He smiled and nodded his head. Suddenly, a man and a woman came out from behind a cluster of nearby trees, she was buttoning her jeans, he was zipping his fly. She walked over to the guy sitting on the boulder, then they walked away together, hand in hand. "OH my!!" I said as I gazed at the scene. "See that?" my husband asked so joyfully. "Oh wow," I said, "OH WOW!" "Oh honey," I said as he held me close. "That is wild!" I yelped as he held my ass. My husband saw me wet my lips, "does that turn you on?" he asked. I didn't respond, I was too captivated by what I just witnessed.

My nipples were standing at attention as we proceeded down the path. I could see my husbands erection pressed against his trousers. I became dizzy with arousal and paused in my step. A bicyclist rode by staring at my chest. A stranger trailed far behind us as we continued to follow the path. I spotted a footpath that led off into a secluded area. "Look," I said, as I cautiously followed it with my husband trailing behind. It led to a fallen tree. The ground was well matted by many visitors, "this must be the spot," I said.

Keith held me and kissed me while feeling me up, "wanna have some fun?" he asked. Just then, that guy who was following us, entered 'the spot' as well. "How ya doing?" he asked. "Doing fine," Keith replied. I saw that man stealing glances at me immediately. It made me nervous, I looked at my husband and raised my eyebrows. "Beautiful day," he said. "Yes, it is," we both replied in unison. My pulse was erratic, to say the least. Just then that guy gave me a shy smile which soothed my concerns quickly, he was smitten. Instantly, I thought of that video where that woman lets a stranger eat her in the woods, that video is one of my favorites. My hands began to tremble, "Remember that video I have of the woman and that stranger in the woods?" I whispered to my husband. He looked at me like, "Oh Carrie."

The three of us silently lingered, it was tense. "Do you wanna do anything?" he asked. "Like what?" I replied. "You should let him eat you," Keith whispered into my ear. That stranger certainly saw us whispering back and forth. Just hearing my beloved suggest such a thing stirred my juices. (I can't believe we are indulging so quickly yet we both have pent up fantasies we've kept secret for years), I said to myself. My pulse soared, two minutes passed before I spoke, "that would turn me on," I whispered so shamefully. "Please Carrie," Keith whispered, now restless indeed. "Is that what he's here for?" I whispered back. Keith silently nodded his head, "yes." I paused for a few seconds, then I walked over and sat on the fallen tree, alone, just fifteen feet away. The tree was about three feet of the ground. The silence was unbearable.

My husband was aching for me to proceed, it was in his eyes as he gazed at me so lustfully. "You sure?" I asked, in a clear voice. He nodded his head again, "yes." Visions of that video bombarded my thoughts as the moment of truth stood before me. My chest was pounding so loud. While looking to my left, I raised my foot and placed it on the tree I was sitting on. Both of them gasped at the sight of my smooth-shaven pussy that was clearly on display. That stranger paced in circles as he stared away. "Do you wanna eat my wife?" Keith asked that man. Just hearing my husband say those words triggered me immensely, my pulse soared, SOARED. "God yes," he said as he stumbled forward.

My nails were imbedded in that log, my breathing, erratic, my legs, quivering. That man dropped to his knees and BA"AM! My expression was that of utter shock, he engulfed my entire vagina in one bite. I stared at my husband in disbelief, "Jesus!" I cried out as I held on for dear life. Keith quickly stood behind me to prevent me from falling backwards. "Yessss Carrie,... let him get in there," he said. Hearing my husband endorse this behavior was stunning. This was more than a threesome, this was debauchery at its finest. "Eat her," I heard my husband say.

I was gasping, I couldn't speak. I couldn't believe we were engaging in this, but it felt so exhilarating, so forbidden. The sound of that man slurping up my juices was astounding. "OH honey," I cried out, "he's ravishing me." Just then, another man entered the area, "honey?" I said, yet no one stopped, that man kept eating me alive.

I gazed at the new arrival as if I were captive. As my husband stood behind me, he raised my dress higher, now exposing my breasts. I gasped loudly in response. I was overwhelmed but I didn't resist. I whimpered feeling that man eat me so thoroughly, that perfect blend of tongue and suction. I was blown away by the scene in front of me. Just a few months ago I was a faithful wife, here I was being devoured by a stranger while another man was staring us down, and all with my husbands approval.

The second stranger began to masturbate. I stared at his rigid cock. Suddenly he stepped forward and began sucking my breasts, "Ohhhh god," I whispered as I looked back at my husband. I whimpered as he sucked my nipples so aggressively. "Oh man!" I cried out, "he's so hungry!" I added. "Suck those titties," I said so freely. "OMG honey," my husband yelped, as he held me in place from behind.

Two bicyclists sped past unaware of our presence. The sound of a barking dog over my right shoulder was growing louder, there were people all around us, yet we were well hidden by foliage. I was very concerned about being discovered, very concerned.

The man who was eating me suddenly jumped up, and he was gone. "Is someone coming???" I asked as I looked around so fearfully. That man who remained stood in front of me, now stroking his cock. I was trembling with both fear and excitement. My husbands chatter in my ear was driving me insane. "He wants you," he whispered.

We could hear conversations from people passing by, yet we remained undetected. It was terrifying yet it steamed what was already hot. "He wants you," I heard again. It struck my courage, "Do you have a condom?" I asked that man. Watching that man shake as he applied that condom was riveting. My husband was panting like a Tiger, so was I. (I can't believe this is happening!), I said to myself. (My husband loves to watch me but, omg,...OMG!)

My body bounced off that log as that man plowed my pussy. I became entranced by the moment watching his body thrust forward. He was slamming my bones indeed. I lost all control hearing my husband encourage him, "that's it" he kept repeating. "OOOhhhhhhh honey,"... he's fucking me!" I said out loud. I raised my eyes and looked at the man who was standing in front of me. His expression was so captivating. He was about five years younger than I, he had a USMC shirt on, ... one for the corps.

My muffled cries excited him immensely. The sound of two female voices passed by as we continued to fulfill our needs. He quietly gasped as he came so aggressively, his body spasmed so violently, his eyes, so wide. He immediately zipped up, and he was gone. I gasped at his sudden departure, "what just happened?" I asked as I rested on that log, my legs still wide.

My husband spun around and started fucking me too! I was completely shaken by the pace of the moment. Before I could speak my husband exploded inside me so prematurely. "Oh fuck!" he yelled so loud, "Ssshhh" I whispered. Once Keith was done, I slid off that log and adjusted my dress. "Oh honey," he cried out, "what was that?" I asked so abruptly. The risk of getting caught seemed to heighten my arousal yet the fear was real. "Let's get out of here," I said as we quickly exited the area.

I developed some form of tunnel-vision as we made our way back to the car. I felt like everyone we passed knew what we were up to. We paused for a heart-felt hug several times along the way. "What are we doing??" I asked, followed by an uncontrollable giggle.

My husband picked me up and carried me all the way back. Even my hair was frazzled as I melted into the seat of the car. "What,...just happened?" I asked a man whose eyes were sparkling like diamonds. He planted a kiss on my lips, "let's go home," he said so joyfully.

As we drove home, the reality of what just occurred began to shine. "That video I have of that woman being ravished in the woods by a stranger, omg," I whispered, "that was fantastic," I said as I rested my hand on his shoulder. I was fearfully excited as those two strangers ravished my body so aggressively. Naturally, a part of me felt violated yet I basked in the fear of being caught. "That was so exciting," I whispered as I rubbed his leg.

My husband gleamed the entire ride home. I was voluntarily allowing myself to be groomed by a man I love and adore, and it was very rewarding. I couldn't wait for our next fire-side chat. I knew this was just the beginning of something so sensual, and so gratifying. What we once guarded was now being shared with those who were equally starving for something unique.

We raced each other to the bedroom as soon as we got home. We made love for hours rejoicing in what just occurred. When I woke up the following morning, he made me a full breakfast. He brought it in on a tray, "Oh my," I said. I knew I was being rewarded. "What in the world are we doing?" I asked as we both hugged each other so close.

My husband was unaware that I was working on a surprise for him as well. That FMF threesome video he sent me didn't go unnoticed, and it was about to come to fruition,... to be continued. / Carrie