The Double Date That Didn't End, Ch 10 - Sex Stories

The Double Date That Didn't End, Ch 10

... them both some privacy. We headed out into the brisk evening air for a stroll downtown, passing nostalgically by the same outdoor Christmas carnival where we'd first met. "You feeling up for another trip through the Tunnel of Love?" Shane asked. "Oh, for sure!" I grinned. We both hopped into the fiberglass swan boat and snuggled up as we drifted into the sparkling tunnel of Christmas lights. The ride’s tinny speakers kicked to life, and “I’ll Be Missing You Come Christmas” by The New Kids On The Block squeaked out like nails on a chalkboard. "This is so romantic," Shane laughed, draping an arm across my shoulders. "So… Our second anniversary's coming up in a few hours," I whispered. "Any chance we'll be able to top what happened last year?" "In terms of excitement? Probably never. But in terms of how much I love you? Absolutely. I get crazier about you every single day." I smiled, snuggling closer. "I feel that way, too. And this past year, sharing ourselves with Connor and Tracy--it's helped me clear my head. I feel like I can appreciate my wonderful husband better than ever." "Is that so? Well, you’ve still got another couple minutes left to appreciate me, before this stupid ride comes to an end." Without another word, I unzipped his fly, pulled out his cock, and started sucking. “Aah!” Shane gasped at the sensation. He reached a hand up beneath my skirt and started diddling me through the fabric of my satin panties. Then we heard it. Moaning, groaning, orgasmic ...

... screams--all coming from the swan boat behind ours. Amused, Shane and I broke apart and spun around to get a look at our noisy neighbors: Between the darkness of the tunnel and the shape of the swan boats, there wasn't much we could see, but I managed to make out the shape of a tall, slim man with a well-endowed young redhead riding his cock. They were both fully-clothed--her skirt hid most of the action--but there was no question what was happening. The redhead's ruby lips froze open in ecstasy as she climaxed on her lover's lap--her hips quaking with involuntary spasms--and then she opened her eyes and saw us watching. Whoever that sluttly little exhibitionist was, she clearly had no shame whatsoever. When she saw me and Shane looking at her, she just smiled and blew us a kiss. Shane immediately shot a hand up between my legs and started rubbing, but despite his best efforts, the ride climaxed before I could. We finally stepped back onto dry land, both about ready to pop. Shane was sporting a comically obvious erection through his jeans. "Well, that was unexpected," Shane laughed. I didn't say anything. I was too busy watching the exit we'd just walked through, eager to get a better look at the exhibitionist couple once they stepped off the ride. The red haired woman was every bit as gorgeous as I'd been expecting, with a flawless body wrapped up in a preposterously tiny dress. I caught Shane ogling her from afar, and gave him a playful elbow to the ribs. A second later, her date got ...