It's a summer evening, with many festivals and celebrations happening in the various villages, so my wife, Carla, and I decide to go for a stroll. We're alone, our ...... is at the beach with friends, so we get in the car and head to a festival in the hills outside Bologna.
It's incredibly hot, and for some reason, Carla has decided to wear a skirt, shoes with a slight heel, and a tank top. It's very simple, but it shows off her fantastic breasts, and the skirt accentuates her perky curves. Naturally, those festivals are full of stalls of all kinds, clothing and food, which attract Carla's attention, and we begin to wander among the various displays, peeking out to see if there's anything interesting.
At a certain point, I realize I've left her behind. I retrace my steps and see her intently looking at bracelets, earrings, and dresses on a stall run by an African boy dressed in traditional long robes. I move next to her, and she shows me a very pretty bracelet, the kind typical of African countries, colored with various stones, and asks me what I think.
I tell her I like it and to ask how much it costs; if she likes it, I'll take it.
He tells her the price, and she, as always, says it's too expensive. She tells him she'll look around the other stalls and if she doesn't find anything more interesting, she'll come back to him.
This big guy tells her he has more in a box, if she wants to see them, and invites her behind the stall to look calmly inside a large box on the back of his van. Since he doesn't have room to display them all, he keeps them within reach. He ...... her to the box and returns to serve a lady who wanted to buy something.
She bends over to rummage through the box, and I stand beside her to see if there really is anything nice. Meanwhile, the boy is serving the lady from before. I hear him cashing in and joins us. He bends over in front of Carla and asks:
Found what you like?
She raises her head toward him and replies that she hasn't found anything interesting yet. The young man, very politely, tells her to take it easy. Meanwhile, he's called over by other people who want to know about some prices and sizes of clothes.
At a certain point, she gets up, he turns around and asks her if she's found anything interesting. Carla obviously confirms, saying that she saw something but would come by later.
I'll wait for you… he replies slyly.
We continue walking, and she tells me she's thirsty and hot, so we sit down at a stall in the park next to the stalls. She gets a citron and I get a Sprite. She looks at me and starts asking if I'd noticed anything when she was rummaging through the box. Honestly, aside from the bracelets and other things, I hadn't noticed anything in particular. Then she starts telling me that when the boy bent over in front of her, that long tunic he was wearing had ridden up and he had nothing underneath, and that she'd glimpsed a noticeable, circumcised cock. I smile and start asking what he looked like and what he was thinking in that moment.
With those innocent little eyes, she answered me as she usually does, "lots of things," an answer I hate. Then I look at her and tell her that with a neckline like that, maybe he'll give us a discount if we go back to his place.
We'll see... she replies.
We continue wandering around and visiting stalls of all kinds, each stall a stop, and I'm exhausted... We stop in the music area; there's a band playing covers. We eat and drink something, and we're absorbed in the music, which takes away our sense of time. The band finishes playing, thanks the audience, and I look at the clock and realize it's past midnight, so we decide to head back to our car.
Retracing our steps, we approach the bracelet stall. The guy is clearing out. He looks at her and asks if she's decided or found anything else. Carla looks at him and simply replies that she hadn't found anything else, but that they were clearing out, that it was late, and that she'd have to wait another time.
The guy very kindly says it's no problem, that if she wants to look in the box again, he has to pack the van and put away the things he can look at without rushing. At this point, I look at Carla and tell her it's no problem if she wants to look.
Carla gets behind the van, the box is leaning against the floor of the vehicle, and she starts looking inside again. Meanwhile, another black guy arrives to help him clear out the mess. The guy from the stall approaches to ask if she'd found anything. He shines one of the spotlights that illuminate the products so she can see better what's inside. He's very close, and I see the scene but pay no attention.
The other guy continues to load the van from the side door, I hear Carla talking to the other guy and laughing, I have a terrible ******** and I yell at her that I'm going to pop to the bar before it closes and I'll be right back, I do what I have to do, I get a coffee from the bartender, I pay and go out to go back to the stall, as I get closer, I hear talking and sneering, no one is in sight anymore, I head behind the van, I see that he offers her to buy a very low-cut dress, complimenting her on her cleavage and breathtaking curves, I listen, the other guy is standing on the van and from the not exactly natural position of the tunic, you can tell he's excited, hahahahaha that's the effect my wife has, damn, she was actually very horny and then she has that cougar way of acting that intrigues people, but anyway, let's get back to us, I observe the scene and she notices me, looks at me and she exclaims, look, there's a husband!!!!!!!! I look at her and smile, two slightly embarrassed boys look at me and I reply, "Are you not being naughty?????????????", she smiles at me and says no, but that she saw something interesting, she leans forward towards the box and rests her butt on the guy behind her, the one in the van is obviously looking at her breasts, he's still, her tunic is increasingly hiked up, I look at her and tell her to take what she wants, that it's no problem.
She looks at the guy in the van, bends her head under her jacket to watch, I see the guy behind her starting to lift her skirt with one hand and with the other to touch her breasts, the scene is extremely exciting, the guy in the van moves, takes two boxes and sits in front of my wife lifting her tunic, I must say he has a nice big cock and not too long, she grabs it and starts touching it, massaging his balls, he closes his eyes, the other one starts touching her between her legs, which knowing her will surely be a lake in full flood, she approaches the cock in front of her and starts kissing it, runs her tongue over her hand and moistens it and starts to lick it and jerk it, she struggles to suck it because of how big it is, the guy behind her lifting his tunic, he has a remarkable cock, long and wide, I see him jerking it and in the meantime he kisses her back and slowly moves down, he is 1.90 and gets on his knees, lifts her skirt completely and starts licking it, I look at her and when she has that look of Damn, anything can happen, one licks her and she gives him a great blowjob, the one in the back suddenly gets up, puts his hands in his pockets and takes out a condom that he quickly puts on, it's so long that it covers half of her, he starts to pass it between her thighs, I'm excited by this show, I move to get a better look, I see that huge cock teasing her clit, then it starts to make its way between her lips, she stops sucking the other one, turns around, looks at him and with one hand guides it slowly inside her, her eyes are like the most slutty one, she's in acute slut mode, the one in the back enters and starts thrusting and pumping at an increasingly faster pace, she goes back to sucking the cock in front, she's licked and sucked it so much that it's dripping with saliva, the two guys look at each other, the one who's fucking her from behind stops and passes a condom to his friend, who struggles to put it on, gets down and gets behind and starts fucking her, I see her that at the first penetration She jumps as if in pain, but then she finds the other guy's cock in front of her mouth and starts sucking that long black cock all wet from her pussy. I see that she's starting to pant and enjoy it, her pelvis moving in rhythm with that black cock that penetrates her badly.
The guy behind stops fucking her, takes a box and puts it on the floor, he lies down and she straddles him, it's amazing to see how such a large cock enters my wife's pussy, I see the other guy putting on a second condom, he goes behind her and I see him start licking her ass, already wet from various pleasures, he starts penetrating her with his fingers, one, two, three and four fingers in my wife's ass who is panting and enjoying, I see him spreading it really well, he spreads and licks then he gets up, and starts pushing his cock into Carla's ass who moans, but doesn't stop moving back to facilitate the entrance, they are fucking her between two, they keep the rhythm and she enjoys again and again, at this point my cock is exploding, I pull down my pants and go in front of her who starts sucking it badly as if she were in a tranny, yet another orgasm from her, after 15 minutes of double pistoning the guy behind comes out and takes off his condom, she gets up and takes out that large dick, takes off the condom and we find her on her knees in front of us, stroking and sucking in rotation, she knows very well that we are about to come, I come on her face and shortly after the other two too, three copious cumshots cover her face and all of a sudden silence falls, we are all exhausted, she who with her fingers and tongue continues to clean our cocks from the sperm, passing her fingers in her mouth, just in slutty style one of the boys offers a roll of paper towels, we clean ourselves as best we can, we get dressed and from her purse a bag of sanitizing wipes materializes, and she always has, she offers her to the boys and to me, then she wipes her face still covered in cum, the two boys seem incredulous at what happened, they compliment her on what she did, they tell her that they had never fucked such a hot woman, she nods, puts her panties back in place, lowers her skirt and adjusts her tank top, the boy He offers her a bracelet as a gift, saying he knew it was what she wanted. He explains that the meaning of the stones is "she who knows how to bring joy to others." She thanks him and we say goodbye. We head to the car with some traces of semen still in our hair. I look at her and tell her I've never seen her so SLUTTY, and she knows it's a term I don't like to use, but in this situation it definitely fits. She sneers, looks at me, and says, "Do you think I would have ever spent 20 euros on this bracelet?" I'm shocked, and I burst out laughing and tell her she's unique, because she saved 20 euros, she got almost 50 cm of cock that made her feel amazing, this really is my wife. We get in the car and head home, and she falls asleep, exhausted. I think back to the evening and think maybe it's worth writing about and telling.
It's incredibly hot, and for some reason, Carla has decided to wear a skirt, shoes with a slight heel, and a tank top. It's very simple, but it shows off her fantastic breasts, and the skirt accentuates her perky curves. Naturally, those festivals are full of stalls of all kinds, clothing and food, which attract Carla's attention, and we begin to wander among the various displays, peeking out to see if there's anything interesting.
At a certain point, I realize I've left her behind. I retrace my steps and see her intently looking at bracelets, earrings, and dresses on a stall run by an African boy dressed in traditional long robes. I move next to her, and she shows me a very pretty bracelet, the kind typical of African countries, colored with various stones, and asks me what I think.
I tell her I like it and to ask how much it costs; if she likes it, I'll take it.
He tells her the price, and she, as always, says it's too expensive. She tells him she'll look around the other stalls and if she doesn't find anything more interesting, she'll come back to him.
This big guy tells her he has more in a box, if she wants to see them, and invites her behind the stall to look calmly inside a large box on the back of his van. Since he doesn't have room to display them all, he keeps them within reach. He ...... her to the box and returns to serve a lady who wanted to buy something.
She bends over to rummage through the box, and I stand beside her to see if there really is anything nice. Meanwhile, the boy is serving the lady from before. I hear him cashing in and joins us. He bends over in front of Carla and asks:
Found what you like?
She raises her head toward him and replies that she hasn't found anything interesting yet. The young man, very politely, tells her to take it easy. Meanwhile, he's called over by other people who want to know about some prices and sizes of clothes.
At a certain point, she gets up, he turns around and asks her if she's found anything interesting. Carla obviously confirms, saying that she saw something but would come by later.
I'll wait for you… he replies slyly.
We continue walking, and she tells me she's thirsty and hot, so we sit down at a stall in the park next to the stalls. She gets a citron and I get a Sprite. She looks at me and starts asking if I'd noticed anything when she was rummaging through the box. Honestly, aside from the bracelets and other things, I hadn't noticed anything in particular. Then she starts telling me that when the boy bent over in front of her, that long tunic he was wearing had ridden up and he had nothing underneath, and that she'd glimpsed a noticeable, circumcised cock. I smile and start asking what he looked like and what he was thinking in that moment.
With those innocent little eyes, she answered me as she usually does, "lots of things," an answer I hate. Then I look at her and tell her that with a neckline like that, maybe he'll give us a discount if we go back to his place.
We'll see... she replies.
We continue wandering around and visiting stalls of all kinds, each stall a stop, and I'm exhausted... We stop in the music area; there's a band playing covers. We eat and drink something, and we're absorbed in the music, which takes away our sense of time. The band finishes playing, thanks the audience, and I look at the clock and realize it's past midnight, so we decide to head back to our car.
Retracing our steps, we approach the bracelet stall. The guy is clearing out. He looks at her and asks if she's decided or found anything else. Carla looks at him and simply replies that she hadn't found anything else, but that they were clearing out, that it was late, and that she'd have to wait another time.
The guy very kindly says it's no problem, that if she wants to look in the box again, he has to pack the van and put away the things he can look at without rushing. At this point, I look at Carla and tell her it's no problem if she wants to look.
Carla gets behind the van, the box is leaning against the floor of the vehicle, and she starts looking inside again. Meanwhile, another black guy arrives to help him clear out the mess. The guy from the stall approaches to ask if she'd found anything. He shines one of the spotlights that illuminate the products so she can see better what's inside. He's very close, and I see the scene but pay no attention.
The other guy continues to load the van from the side door, I hear Carla talking to the other guy and laughing, I have a terrible ******** and I yell at her that I'm going to pop to the bar before it closes and I'll be right back, I do what I have to do, I get a coffee from the bartender, I pay and go out to go back to the stall, as I get closer, I hear talking and sneering, no one is in sight anymore, I head behind the van, I see that he offers her to buy a very low-cut dress, complimenting her on her cleavage and breathtaking curves, I listen, the other guy is standing on the van and from the not exactly natural position of the tunic, you can tell he's excited, hahahahaha that's the effect my wife has, damn, she was actually very horny and then she has that cougar way of acting that intrigues people, but anyway, let's get back to us, I observe the scene and she notices me, looks at me and she exclaims, look, there's a husband!!!!!!!! I look at her and smile, two slightly embarrassed boys look at me and I reply, "Are you not being naughty?????????????", she smiles at me and says no, but that she saw something interesting, she leans forward towards the box and rests her butt on the guy behind her, the one in the van is obviously looking at her breasts, he's still, her tunic is increasingly hiked up, I look at her and tell her to take what she wants, that it's no problem.
She looks at the guy in the van, bends her head under her jacket to watch, I see the guy behind her starting to lift her skirt with one hand and with the other to touch her breasts, the scene is extremely exciting, the guy in the van moves, takes two boxes and sits in front of my wife lifting her tunic, I must say he has a nice big cock and not too long, she grabs it and starts touching it, massaging his balls, he closes his eyes, the other one starts touching her between her legs, which knowing her will surely be a lake in full flood, she approaches the cock in front of her and starts kissing it, runs her tongue over her hand and moistens it and starts to lick it and jerk it, she struggles to suck it because of how big it is, the guy behind her lifting his tunic, he has a remarkable cock, long and wide, I see him jerking it and in the meantime he kisses her back and slowly moves down, he is 1.90 and gets on his knees, lifts her skirt completely and starts licking it, I look at her and when she has that look of Damn, anything can happen, one licks her and she gives him a great blowjob, the one in the back suddenly gets up, puts his hands in his pockets and takes out a condom that he quickly puts on, it's so long that it covers half of her, he starts to pass it between her thighs, I'm excited by this show, I move to get a better look, I see that huge cock teasing her clit, then it starts to make its way between her lips, she stops sucking the other one, turns around, looks at him and with one hand guides it slowly inside her, her eyes are like the most slutty one, she's in acute slut mode, the one in the back enters and starts thrusting and pumping at an increasingly faster pace, she goes back to sucking the cock in front, she's licked and sucked it so much that it's dripping with saliva, the two guys look at each other, the one who's fucking her from behind stops and passes a condom to his friend, who struggles to put it on, gets down and gets behind and starts fucking her, I see her that at the first penetration She jumps as if in pain, but then she finds the other guy's cock in front of her mouth and starts sucking that long black cock all wet from her pussy. I see that she's starting to pant and enjoy it, her pelvis moving in rhythm with that black cock that penetrates her badly.
The guy behind stops fucking her, takes a box and puts it on the floor, he lies down and she straddles him, it's amazing to see how such a large cock enters my wife's pussy, I see the other guy putting on a second condom, he goes behind her and I see him start licking her ass, already wet from various pleasures, he starts penetrating her with his fingers, one, two, three and four fingers in my wife's ass who is panting and enjoying, I see him spreading it really well, he spreads and licks then he gets up, and starts pushing his cock into Carla's ass who moans, but doesn't stop moving back to facilitate the entrance, they are fucking her between two, they keep the rhythm and she enjoys again and again, at this point my cock is exploding, I pull down my pants and go in front of her who starts sucking it badly as if she were in a tranny, yet another orgasm from her, after 15 minutes of double pistoning the guy behind comes out and takes off his condom, she gets up and takes out that large dick, takes off the condom and we find her on her knees in front of us, stroking and sucking in rotation, she knows very well that we are about to come, I come on her face and shortly after the other two too, three copious cumshots cover her face and all of a sudden silence falls, we are all exhausted, she who with her fingers and tongue continues to clean our cocks from the sperm, passing her fingers in her mouth, just in slutty style one of the boys offers a roll of paper towels, we clean ourselves as best we can, we get dressed and from her purse a bag of sanitizing wipes materializes, and she always has, she offers her to the boys and to me, then she wipes her face still covered in cum, the two boys seem incredulous at what happened, they compliment her on what she did, they tell her that they had never fucked such a hot woman, she nods, puts her panties back in place, lowers her skirt and adjusts her tank top, the boy He offers her a bracelet as a gift, saying he knew it was what she wanted. He explains that the meaning of the stones is "she who knows how to bring joy to others." She thanks him and we say goodbye. We head to the car with some traces of semen still in our hair. I look at her and tell her I've never seen her so SLUTTY, and she knows it's a term I don't like to use, but in this situation it definitely fits. She sneers, looks at me, and says, "Do you think I would have ever spent 20 euros on this bracelet?" I'm shocked, and I burst out laughing and tell her she's unique, because she saved 20 euros, she got almost 50 cm of cock that made her feel amazing, this really is my wife. We get in the car and head home, and she falls asleep, exhausted. I think back to the evening and think maybe it's worth writing about and telling.
