Beth’s erotic adventures

Chapter one: Italian Restaurant

Beth Donaldson was a slim petite 34 year-old, long dark hair cascaded down her back and deep green eyes surveyed the world in which she lived. At the moment that world consisted of a quiet candle lit table tucked away in the corner of a small Italian restaurant. Her husband Marcus sat across from her as they drank their wine. Marcus was 38 years old, tall and slim with a body that told of regular exercise. His piercing blues and shock of blonde hair had been the first things Beth had noticed when she had first met him as a shy teenage girl.
The meal was a to celebrate their 18 years of marriage, a time of love, joy and discovery for both of them. A truly happy marriage that had blessed them with two fine children, Lisa who was just 18 years-old and an almost carbon copy of Beth, and 17 year-old David, who at 6 foot 3 towered over the rest of the family, he was even a good three inches taller than his father.

“To us” Marcus toasted Beth, raising his glass to tap against hers.

Beth smiled at her husband as their glasses met, before they both drank deeply. Her left foot was pressing into Marcus’s crotch, rubbing over the outline of his erect cock, a cock that still amazed Beth with its size and thickness. She was very aware of her own aroused state, her erect nipples pressed against the thin material of the short black dress she wore, while her pants were damp with the moisture from her horny pussy.
As the waitress took their sweet orders, Beth slipped form her chair and headed towards the bathroom. Squeezing past the young Italian girl she couldn’t resist brushing against her and had to fight a moan of need escaping from her lips. Once in the bathroom she slid her panties off and eased a finger into her aching pussy, rubbing her erect clit with her thumb. Her body was burning with pleasure, it was as at that moment as she stood leaning against a basin with a hand buried in her crotch that the door opened and the young waitress stepped into the bathroom. Beth stopped her self-pleasure and looked at the full breasted Italian girl in her white blouse and short black skirt, she made no attempt to drop her dress and cover her dripping pussy. The thought of the other woman looking at her added to her already aroused state.

“Your husband asked me to come and make sure you are OK,” said the waitress as she gazed at Beth’s naked lower region “is there anything I can do”

Beth stepped towards the waitress; standing close to her she raised her pussy juice coated fingers to the girls lips. She moaned in desire as the girls warm, moist tongue licked the juices from her hand. Together they both slid to the carpeted floor next to the wash basins, their mouths met in a passionate kiss as their bodies pressed together. Beth’s hands slid over the waitress’s buttocks and under her skirt, she smiled as she realised the girl was naked under the skirt. Hands pushed and pulled at dress and blouse until their bodies met naked breasts to naked breasts, nipples brushing together causing both girls to moan in pleasure.
Pushing the waitress to the floor Beth straddled the younger girls face, pressing her pussy to the willing and waiting mouth and tongue. The tongue slipped over her pussy, from her erect clitoris to her arse cheeks before running back down and slipping between her labia and into her cunt like a small hard cock. Beth lowered herself forward, she gazed at the other girls waiting pussy, the hair neatly trimmed seeming to point the way to waiting cunt. The lips were swollen with sexual arousal and coated in the clear honey of her desire. Gently Beth lapped at the waiting nectar savouring the taste and moaning in pleasure.
Together the two women moaned and writhed in pleasure as they lapped and sucked at each other’s wet and willing cunts. Beth was the first to orgasm, her already aroused and hot body needing very little stimulation to drive her into a gut shaking orgasm. She screamed her pleasure as her body shook to her orgasm flooding the waitress’s mouth with girl cum. As her body rocked to her pleasure she closed her mouth over the younger girls erect clit, sucking and lapping at it as she drove her fingers into the hot wet pussy before her. As the waitress’s pussy started to convulse in pleasure she removed her fingers and closed her mouth over the girl’s pussy, sucking at the flowing juices of the girl’s orgasm.
As their orgasms subsided Beth slid round and kissed the other girl deeply as her pussy rubbed along a naked thigh. Her arousal had only been fed by the lesbian fun she had enjoyed with the young Italian waitress. Standing they rearranged their clothes, Beth pulled the girl close and kissed her once more, her body seeming to burn with need and desire.

“Thank you”

The waitress seemed to glow in post orgasmic pleasure,

“I’d like to...”

“Call me, please” said Beth as she slipped from the bathroom.

When Beth reached the table where her husband sat sipping a glass of brandy, she kissed him deeply and slid her hand down to his crotch, feeling his cock jerk and start to grow.

“Mmm hope that’s for me,” she said as she slipped into her seat.

The same waitress approached the table carrying Beth’s sweet, as she set it down she flashed a brief smile.

“Let me do your napkin madam”

As she placed a napkin on Beth’s lap she slipped a hand up her dress and teased Beth’s pussy and clit with her fingers. Beth had to fight the urge to clamp her legs closed around the invading hand. As the waitress straightened up her fingers slipped free of the hot wet pussy flesh, and with a flick of her hips she headed towards another table.
Beth watched her move away as she started to eat her sweet, her foot was once more pressed to her husband’s crotch, rubbing and massaging his erection.
Finishing their meal, Marcus paid the bill, leaving a large tip for the very helpful waitress, at the door the waitress waited to bid them goodnight. Beth couldn’t resist pulling her close and kissing her, as their tongues met she ran her hands over the girls naked firm buttocks. Pulling apart she pressed a piece of paper with their phone number into the girls hand.

Leaving the restaurant Beth and Marcus walked slowly along the street, Marcus slipped his hand around his wife’s waist, moving it under her dress to cup and fondle her arse cheeks.

“I wish I could have watched you and the young Italian girl”

“Maybe next time you will be able to, and maybe join in”

“O yes baby I’d love that, I bet she’s got a nice tight pussy”

Grabbing her husband’s hand Beth pulled him into the dark opening of an alleyway.

“But right now I need you to fuck me”

Reaching down she undid Marcus’s trousers freeing his erection to the cool night air; she slid her hand over the long thick shaft, smearing the head in the precum that was already leaking from it. Turning around she lent against the wall, moaning in joy as Marcus’s cock-head pushed between her swollen labia and sank deep into her fuck-tunnel to nestle against her cervix. She moaned; grinding her hips as Marcus slowly fucked her in deep long stokes, every nerve seemed to be centred on her pussy as the cock moved inside her. She could feel her orgasm beginning to build when Marcus whispered to her.

“We’ve got an audience”

Beth quickly looked around, in the dim light from the street she saw an old man, dressed in scruffy dirt old clothes standing a few feet away. His hand was pumping his erection as he watched them fuck, Beth’s body responded in wanton lust at the sight as she orgasmed.

“I think you should offer him a hand Beth,” said Marcus as he eased her from the wall and pushed her to her knees, his cock still securely locked in her cunt.
The old man didn’t need asking, he stepped forward and pushed his cock at Beth’s mouth. As the cock-head brushed against her lips Beth allowed it to slide into her mouth, the first taste almost made her gag, a mixture of dirt, sweat, piss and dried spunk. The old man was non too gentle, taking hold of her head he rammed his cock full onto her mouth; Beth had to fight the urge to gag a second time as the cock pushed into her throat. Pulling her head back she reached up with one hand and wrapped it around the strangers shaft. She felt Marcus hold her up, as she sucked, licked and masturbated the cock in her mouth.
Her body rocked forward and back as Marcus increased his pace, he was reaming his cock deep into her womb the head pushing through her cervix as he pounded her. The sensation pushed her over into a second orgasm. As she moaned around a mouth full of cock she heard Marcus cry in pleasure.

“O fuck yes baby, I’m cuming o yes I’m cuming, aaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhh”

Beth’s body seemed to shake to orgasm after orgasm as Marcus pumped his seed deep into her hot convulsing pussy. The old man pulled his cock from her mouth and suddenly hot sticky cum was shooting onto her face and into her hair. She tried to capture the pulsing cock-head in her mouth, but the old man wouldn’t let her. Instead he directed his shooting cum onto her body; finally he wiped the last dribbles over her face as his cock shrank.
As Marcus slid his softening cock from her pussy she stood up, cum ran down her face and with her hand she wiped it up transferring the salty cream to her mouth. Her dress and hair were covered in globs of cum from the old man, while her pussy dripped Marcus’s sperm down her legs. Stepping back out into the street Marcus and Beth made their way home, Beth amazed at how horny she still felt.