Barbara's Exposure Pt. 09 - Sex Stories

Barbara's Exposure Pt. 09

... shouldn't have expected anything else!"

The strange voice came from the side of us. We were slightly concealed in the bay of the fire exit, but it wasn't difficult to locate us, if you'd seen us heading for the fire exit.

I looked to my left and Barbara to her right. Her hand didn't stop rubbing my cock but I withdrew from under her dress, my hand shiny with her juice and suddenly cold in the night air.

"Sorry! But if I were you, I really wouldn't recommend hanging around here. I'm glad you are here though -- I wanted to apologise."

I looked at Babs, who shrugged. We turned back to the stranger. He was probably in his fifties, and had a kind face, a well-kept beard and was slightly taller than me, so about six foot tall.

"For my wife," he continued. "She's the main instigator, in there."

"Mrs Cleese?" Babs questioned.

"Yes, quite. I'm Mark. Mark Cleese -- obviously!"

"Obviously!" Babs grinned back. Her hand was still firmly fixed to my crotch, ensuring my erection did not subside.

"She's quite the prude, Mary," Mark sighed wistfully. "Takes a great deal of pleasure in looking down on what others like to do and making judgements. But I can assure you that she's far from perfect, in that regard."

"You don't say," Babs smiled.

"I do!" he smiled back. "If I told you I've not had sex with my wife since the birth our last child..."

"Lucas?" Babs said immediately.

"Yes, Lucas, of course, you know him. He's ten now."

"What? So, you've not ...

... had sex for ten years?"

"Not with Mary, no," he said slowly. "But I do allow myself a little indulgence. Twice a year I visit a nice girl in town, and she's worth every penny."

"Oh Mark!" Babs said, with genuine sympathy.

"Yes. But anyway, all I wanted to say, was that I have absolutely no problem with you. Unfortunately, though, I'm afraid your career choice doesn't really fit with your personal interests. But I find it refreshing, to be honest, to find that people like you exist. It just makes me wish there were more around like you.

"When he grows up, if Lucas were to meet someone like you, and have a chance to enjoy what those lucky young men experienced, well... I'd tell him to fill his boots!"

"Oh, that's really nice of you Mark." I knew what was coming, I was just wondering how she'd approach it. Unsurprisingly, she was straight to the point.

"Do you want to fuck me?"

Mark's face was a picture. He looked at me and I shrugged. I was more than used to Barbara being a fuck toy for other men. What difference would one more make?

"Well... I don't..."

Barbara knew there was only one answer, no matter how long it took to arrive, so cut straight to the chase, taking Mark's hand and leading him towards my car.

The drive was only ten minutes, but before we arrived home I was greeted by the sight of Babs in the rear-view mirror letting Mark's cum dribble out of the corners or her mouth, her eyes alive with excitement.

"That was a big load Mark" she ...