Adventurous

My wife's name is Cathryn. She's a grandmother of five and a mother of three. My name is Tim, I'm sixty-four, and my wife turned sixty about a month before our little day trip, a day that changed everything for us both forever.

It was a little after one and about an hour's drive home from the desert, so as we merged onto the freeway, I asked her again if she was all right. She was a little too quiet for my liking, and I was concerned as she stared off into oblivion.

Sitting there silent, I could smell the scent of dirt even though she tried to shake out as much as she could. The subtle airflow of the AC circulated and filled the truck cab with the sent. Neglectfully, it had been trampled a bit into the ground by Alex and Ben as they both so eagerly took advantage of her willingness to let them have fun with her, and I hadn't realized her little dress was covered in dirt until after she needed to dress for the drive home.

As I drove, she held her arms tightly to her body. Before closing her door as we were about to leave, I could still smell and taste the essence of the four men we met as we kissed. It was very surreal.

I'm still feeling a bit of that adrenaline high as I try to calm myself as I drive. Thinking of the day, it was actually a nice warm afternoon to be out in the sunny desert here in Cali. But I can't help but have some very mixed feelings running around inside.

As we drove, Cathryn and I began to talk a bit. She hinted that she was left noticeably sore by the two men that she let fuck her but that it wasn't so bad considering how good it felt as they both held her down as they took their turns.

As another big rig passes, she takes measure of the subtle discomfort, saying it feels quite good somehow despite the aching, and she smiles softly as she peers out her window.

It's rather odd that she's so subdued as we drive home because this morning, she was so very excited to hit the road and have some fun being deviant. It was obvious that she felt extremely horny as we drove out.

The drive out was nice, and we stopped at a Starbucks near the house to give ourselves a little caffeine boost. We were both pretty excited, and I was eager to get out there and find a nice spot.

We were intentionally vague about our plans for the day and kept our intentions to ourselves. Though our kids are adults with their own lives, we didn't think they would approve of what we had planned for the afternoon as we intended to go out to the desert to find a place to play around with each other and a couple of her dildos before we would eventually fuck the afternoon away.

I knew we would have lots of fun doing some very naughty things together. I promised her that I knew a place where we could get naked and still be out alone.

On the way, she quietly admitted she was eager to get out there and hoped that we would be seen by someone. That would make the trip so exciting and worthwhile, she lamented. To that end, I kept my thoughts to myself as I did also. But neither of us could have known how the day would end up going. I guess I shouldn't be so surprised at what happened, as I look back now.

I distinctly remember feeling so thrilled as we pulled off the freeway to get to that two-lane road towards the foothills. I pointed out the area ahead, and I could see a few vehicles parked off-road in the distance. Seeing things for the first time, I understood why it would be such a great place to park and strip for an afternoon of nudity and horny play.

Off-road, it was a vast area with no residential homes for two or three miles, though they could be seen far off. All those videos I had watched up to this point had fed my horniness. Even so, I never considered what it could be like or feel like in reality.

For quite a long time, my proclivity for porn has provided lots of adventurous ideas for some of our very playful and horny bedroom exploits in recent years. But how far would we go with our play I often asked myself. Had no idea how soon I would get my answer.

A few months back, she walked into our bedroom, and I was sprawled on the bed naked with a hard-on, watching porn. It wasn't unusual to find me like that on a given afternoon, especially on my day off.

Typically, she would take off her clothes and take advantage of my hard cock. So, as she had many times before, she crawled onto the bed, tucked her dress between her legs, and kneeled beside me. Slowly and seductively, Cathryn took hold of my hard dick and leaned over me as I watched porn videos on my iPad.

As she wrapped her lips around my shaft, I squirmed and humped as she began to softly and gently suck at my aching dick. I started groaning like a horny old man; I know she loves to make me do that, all the while I humped into her mouth.

Taking a moment, she asked what I was watching. I said it was a video of a guy and his wife out having sex in a parked car in the woods. She continued licking and sucking at me as I described things; I was leaking semen profusely by this point, and she was eagerly savoring every drop.

She pushed me to my limits and in no time, I was humping at her mouth as I squirted thick ribbons to the back of her throat and onto her face as I pulled out and jerked my dick, groaning as I shot my cum across her face.

After we calmed down, we lay in bed. I started playing with her pussy, telling her how hot and wet she felt, asking if those videos interested her.

I pulled her thighs apart and massaged her cunt. I couldn't help but think of those videos and the fun those women seemed to be having as they let seemingly complete strangers stick their veiny hard cock into them savagely. Cathryn rolled her eyes back as she moaned with pleasure at my efforts.

Cathryn has sucked my dick and jacked me off in my truck several times. And I've done many things to her as she would lay slumped in her seat or leaned back against the truck door; that kind of fun was not new to us as she and I have been having lots of fun that way in recent years.

After the kids all moved away, she and I spent years bound by propriety and adherence to strict moral ethics. But I grew tired of being chastised for ill behavior and lewd acts performed behind her back. I think she could tell I was unhappy, and to be honest, I had a feeling she was, too, because it was as if we had become adversaries sexually.

It would turn out that she kept a secret deep down inside, she wanted to be more adventurous sexually after the kids were out of the house. She was also tired of being the bad guy and punishing me for being a horny old man. The reality was that she was just as horny and secretly wanted to be just as naughty. It all seemed wrong not to allow each other our sexual freedoms, and eventually, she realized she was restricting her sexually adventurous opportunities by trying to curb my horny antics.

We both had grown tired of the arguing and guilt that went along with societal morality. So finally, one afternoon, when she caught me again playing with my dick, hiding in the back of my garage, she didn't get angry and instead kissed me and watched. Everything changed that afternoon, and we have never been happier.

Since we stopped fighting our carnal desires, the urge to play while out in public settings comes over us from time to time, and we don't hesitate. All though, the last time I fucked her outdoors was when our kids were still very young. It was while on a camping trip to Yosemite. No one was around, and we were both deathly afraid of being caught. However, that fear made it all so very exciting, I think I blasted my cum into her in just a few minutes, though it was a quick adventure it was amazing nonetheless.

Be that as it may, the idea of fucking outdoors and risking being caught has recently begun to intrigue us both again deeply.

Retrospectively, for a couple of weeks after that afternoon on the bed with her, I could tell she carried that dirty little idea of being shared by strangers in the back of her mind, revisiting it now and again, and it made us both pretty horny each time, so much so that she started to search for videos depicting those scenarios while I was at work. I discovered this when she mentioned that there were so many videos that would pop up in the search. I just smiled and encouraged her to feel free to watch as much as she liked.

It wasn't long before she would be sitting in the big chair of no return in the afternoons, legs pulled up and panties on the floor, rubbing and sliding her fingers in and out of her very wet pussy. She watched as woman after woman submitted to horny strangers as they skulked around their cars and trucks parked out in some secluded area.

It made her so hot to watch as a woman gets taken out to the forest or someplace by their husband or boyfriend or maybe just some guy; it doesn't matter. It's simply someplace out of the way and not necessarily a secluded spot because, somehow, other men would come along and catch them.

Those horny men watching would inevitably approach and get their chance to play with the woman as well.

The variations were endless, and she played with herself as she watched countless videos, making herself cum several times some afternoons.

It wasn't long before she was sharing with me fantasies of how she would imagine being that woman driven out to some out-of-the-way spot by a man and shared with random strangers and passersby. It was even more titillating to hear her talk about her horny thoughts as I played with my old dick than to watch the videos myself.

She had become a little obsessed with the idea of public sex, at least as it was portrayed in those videos. And for some reason, I now felt a little reluctant to share my growing interest in the idea. Possibly out of guilt, or maybe it was because I felt that I might want to experience something similar and felt a little guilty about it. But I was horny all the time over the idea, nonetheless.

As time went on, I began noticing more of her naughty behavior. It was a huge turn-on for me to know that she liked those videos and had fantasies that swirled around her getting fucked by strangers in some secluded place.

Slowly, she grew more daring, mostly because I was letting her. Often, while out running errands, Cathryn would get in her moods and start to get really close to me. She would cuddle with me and massage me to get me aroused and swollen before pulling my dick out and masturbating me. Sometimes in our garage and lots of times elsewhere, like the market parking lot or as we drove. And she couldn't resist the temptation to interject her horny thoughts as she slowly and softly jerked my dick up and down.

At first, I tried to caution her, offering... "Sweetie, the garage door is wide open," or "There are too many people around," To which she would just ignore me and unzip my pants or tug at my loose-fitting shorts. I mostly only pretended to resist and would quickly acquiesce (to) her lusty advances. It became so obvious that she would get so turned on getting me hard and playing with my dick in different semi-public places.

I guess I had assumed that she wanted me to treat her to something more adventurous by the way she was so eagerly and willingly daring to be seen by others in more public settings.

We hadn't discussed it per se; it was just that she had become so very amenable to playing that I simply assumed she wanted to experience something more along the lines of what she had been sharing in her fantasies. And as I think about it, I probably did too; as it turned out, I read into her correctly as it would seem.

Cathryn and I began openly sharing thoughts and asking each other during certain sex acts, "What would you do if?" And, "Would you let?" It was all so much fun and added such a thrill to our sexual encounters; it didn't seem to feel wrong in any way to either of us; it was just fun and hot, and we liked it.

At one point, I brought home a large dildo to use as a stand-in for another guy. It drove her crazy to be getting fucked at both ends; I would cum so hard as she begged to be fucked hard and deep by some stranger she was thinking about. I think we christened all the parks in our city and several parking lots, not to mention all the hidden secluded side streets I could find.

So, for several months leading up to today, Cathryn was sucking me and letting me fuck her horny cunt with that thick dildo several times a week, all while pretending that other men were watching and wanting to join in, even as real men and women were near the truck in some areas where we found a place to park and play.

With the addition of that dildo, Cathryn could close her eyes and imagine lots of men were taking their turns fucking her sweet married grandma's pussy.

Earlier today, after leaving the Starbucks in town, I watched as Cathryn fidgeted and squirmed in her seat excitedly. It was very obvious to me that my wife was very horny and couldn't wait to get out there. It drove me crazy thinking about her, and I had to keep reminding myself not to speed down the highway.

Cathryn is such a beautiful woman. She's petite but curvy and large-breasted but not overly so. She definitely hasn't lost her sex appeal. And as I would glance at her from time to time, I couldn't help but imagine her naked and playing around in the warm sun.

As we drove, Cathryn and I shared our naughty ideas of what we both wanted to do with each other. She made me promise not to cum right off so that we could spend as much time getting all worked up and dirty horny together before I filled her with my semen.

It's difficult for me to understand, but it's like the anticipation and planning of our trip were more exciting than I could have dreamed. We were very caught up in what we wanted to do, and we shared more with each other about what got us so horny individually than I can remember ever feeling comfortable saying to her or her saying to me.

To be honest, I was a little shocked at a lot of what she proposed we could do and try. Cathryn was very excited, and I don't think she realized what she was saying half the time. But I was more than eager to let her go as far as she wanted.

It's kind of funny; I always teased that I was the dirty old man in our marriage and she was little Miss Goody two-shoes. I never imagined my wife would prove me so wrong.

Once we got off the freeway, I made my way to that two-lane road that led to the foothills. From the freeway exit, we had a clear view of where we were headed, and I pointed it out for her as we drove.

Completely thrilled that we were so close, Cathryn leaned over the center console and grabbed my dick, and squeezed it, she held me so tenderly and tight, it was something she had done many times, but this particular time, it felt different, it was amazing. Little did I know how "Put to the test" this horny, dirty-Ol-man would be.

In those last few miles, I started getting butterflies in my gut. I couldn't explain why, but I was feeling nervous as we drove. I had never actually been out in this area before, but I knew I was looking for a dirt road off to the right, as it showed on my GPS, and we were getting close.

I could see other vehicles off in the distance, though they didn't seem close by. I felt a little apprehension still, as we wouldn't be as isolated as I had thought. I didn't share my apprehensions with Cathryn, though maybe I should have. Nevertheless, I made that right turn off-road and headed for the foothills.

The wife and I headed up the dirt road a fair piece before finding a suitable place to pull off several yards from the dirt road we drove in on, I positioned the truck so that her side faced the hill and blocked any views from the dirt road should anyone drive in our direction.

Off in the near distance, I see a few other vehicles situated around us; it seems others have found the secluded area as inviting as we have.

As I watch Cathryn get out of the truck and wander around nearby, I realize that she doesn't seem to be concerned with the other cars and trucks that we can see. Nonetheless, I encourage her to explore as I pull out the ice chest and lawn chairs, and as I watch her, she seems to be enjoying the warmth of the day as much as I am.

As my wife walks off, I feel excited as I know she's feeling eager to enjoy some naughty fun, and as I keep an eye out for her, I pull off my shirt and drop my shorts. Draping a couple of large towels over the chairs, I also open a couple of bottles of water for us.

Stepping away from the truck, I find a spot to take a piss. The sun is high, and it's pretty warm but not as hot as I figured it would be. And I take a moment to survey the area as I relive myself. Looking things over, I take note of how it feels to have the warm sun and gentle breeze on my naked body. It feels great and I start to feel very excited and very aroused to be nude and out in the open like I was.

Walking out a ways from the truck, I watch my wife as she explores. I'm stunned by her beauty as I watch her little sundress fluff out with the warm breeze, and I can see her panties as she walks. I can't help but pull on my dick as I watch her, and I also wonder if she can be seen by anyone else parked nearby.

After her bit of exploration, my wife saunters back to the truck and me. As she comes around the tail end, I watch her eyes go wide and light up as she sees that I'm already nude and just sitting in my chair under the slight and dwindling shade of the truck.

We smile at each other, and she comes over and leans down to kiss me. It was a great start to our day.

Cathryn and I sit for a while and just enjoy the warmth of the afternoon while we talk about some naughty antics she has planned. It was quite illuminating to listen to her ramble like a little slut in heat; my wife talked so dirty to me that I blushed and felt a little intimidated by her impetus impulse to be so overtly sexual. It was so very hot and horny-making to watch her be so let loose and free from judgment out there, my cock was at half mast since we got off the freeway in anticipation of all this, and she hasn't let me down one bit.

After settling down and taking time to relax for a while, she once again started to get fidgety as she simply couldn't wait any longer. Cathryn gets up and walks over to stand in front of me.

As she stood looking down at me, I started to pull on my dick, and it didn't take me long to begin to swell. Slowly, my wife lowers herself between my knees. After a very wet and passionate kiss, and with a big smile on her face, she leans down with an open mouth.

I lean my head back as I feel my cock engulfed. There is a subtle soft wind blowing, and I can hear the rest of the world as it struggles on around us, cars in the distance, planes flying over, and such. It was an amazing moment, so surreal, and my dick strained to full hardness, it simply ached as she softly suckled it.

Cathryn caressed my thighs and belly as she ran her hands over me, tugging gently on my low-hanging and very warm balls. But as I started to hump at her, she looked up from me and said, "Not yet, Mr," she knew I was already very eager to cum for her.

I watched in a horny trance as she stood up in front of me again. Very casually lifting her little sundress with a great deal of sluty irreverence, she encouraged me to pull her soft cotton granny panties with the little purple flowers down and off, which I very eagerly did for her.

Looking over my shoulder, I ball them up and toss them into the cab of my truck. They hit the front window and settled on the dash.

When I turned to look back at my wife, I saw that she'd walked away and was headed to parts unknown, and I just continued to yank my dick as I watched her walk off.

Having chosen a place up near the hills, we had a higher view of the area and the road that leads up. As I got up to keep her in sight, looking out in the direction we came, I saw one or two more incoming vehicles.