[Written By Barbi Sinclair]




Have you ever been in public when a sudden urge of horniness comes on? When my naughty nature takes over, I have to satisfy myself no matter where I am, even when it is in public. There is always the risk of having someone witness my naughty behavior, but that comes with the territory of being a naughty slut wife, even when Jimmy is not in my presence. Well, I'd like to tell you about my recent naughty adventure that entails me having an orgasm at a bookstore (And I'm not talking about an adult bookstore). Fortunately, one stranger was in my presence and no one else had witnessed me getting off. There also weren't any cameras that would record me in action. Furthermore, Jimmy wasn't there with me to see it, but I told him all about it just as I am about to tell you.

I decided to go to the bookstore to shop for a relative's upcoming birthday as Jimmy stayed home to finish up some work. Having almost left the house wearing jeans and a silk top, Jimmy had insisted that I wear a sexy skirt instead of my jeans to the book store. I was a bit surprised at his request, but I finally pleased him by having changed into a short denim skirt. He said, "Now, that's more like it. You should always dress sexy out of this house, whether I'm with you or not." Well, the reason I wore jeans was simply due to being on a mission to find the right book for a relative, as I figured I would be out of there and back home in no time. But bottom line, I like to keep my hubby happy, just like he enjoys keeping me happy. So, finally, I was out the door in my short denim skirt with my silk top.

Upon arriving at the book store I initially got a whiff of the pleasant smell of new books that I always like to smell. Call me strange, but the new smell of books is just something I have enjoyed since I was a kid. So anyway, I proceeded to find the nonfiction section when I realized that maybe I should get my relative a CD instead of a book. I know, a book was what I was in there for, but maybe a CD for her would be better. I searched through the various styles of music in the entire music department and wasn't sure what to get her. I even sampled the CD's that were out in the open via headphones. I became confused at what would simply be the perfect CD for her. I knew that if I had to pick one out for myself or Jimmy I would have been already at the checkout counter. After much bewilderment, I decided to ditch the music section and go to the "psychology" area of the book store. I figured my relative always has the interest for psychology, so hopefully this type of book would fulfill her mind's desire to be filled with knowledge. So, I browsed through the rather large psychology section and picked up four books. I planned on also taking my relative out to lunch at one of the ritzy restaurants she enjoys dining at, so I knew she would be upset with me if I gave her more than one book. Well, anyway I took the four books and found a comfortable chair to sit in right across from a gentleman who appeared to be in his mid 30's. You know how it is: sometimes it is difficult to guess a person's age.

I crossed my legs as soon as I opened up the first book and browsed through the forward page and the backside of the book. After doing the same with the next two books, it hadn't dawned on me that the gentleman sitting across from me had been observing me in a sexual way for who knows how long. I pretended to engage myself in the book, but I could see him continue to stare at my legs as I saw him from the corner of my eye. I thought it was pretty hot that he was checking me out, especially my legs. The circumstance left my pussy a bit wet and if he continued, I would literally leave a wet spot on the chair. It was then time for me to check out if anyone else was around and if any cameras were around. So I lifted up my head and looked in different directions only to discover that my answer to my concern was a flat out "no" and a "yes" to be naughty. Come on, you know how it is to feel extremely horny, right? Well, that's exactly what I was tortured about, so I though I'd have some fun. I uncrossed my legs innocently as I pretended to be focused on the text of the book. However, I kept my eyes on the guy to see if he was still checking me out, and he was. I spread my legs further and placed the other books ever so strategically for no one else to see what I was doing except the guy straight across from me. I then lifted my skirt just a tad higher before I moved my hand to my pussy. I then took my finger and opened up my pussy lips to get right on top of my clit. I followed with a circling motion before I finally looked at the guy's face as I was in a state of arousal. He blushed and turned away for a moment, but I kept on playing with myself and continued to look at him. He wanted to look back at me and fought the urge, until he completely gave in and just stared back at my face and my pussy. He was able to see everything down there. I could tell he must have had an extreme hard-on because he needed to adjust his cock ever so discreetly. The more I played with my pussy, the wetter it got. I could feel that I had already left a wet spot on the chair. Feeling the urge to stick something in my pussy, I took my finger that fingered my clit and then I just glided it into my pussy, as deep as it would go. It felt really good and I actually fantasized about the guy sitting across from me to just stand up, pull his pants down, whip out his hard cock, and to put it in me and fuck me as hard as he wanted to. I knew the reality of it was that it was impossible.

I continued to finger-fuck my pussy as my other finger played with my clit. I didn't want to have an orgasm yet, as I was simply having way too much fun. However, I needed to fulfill my desire of an orgasm in front of the guy that was sitting straight across from me. He was so into enjoying me get off. I fought and fought the urge and just couldn't any more. I let everything go and yes, I came with such vulnerability being watched as a hawk by that guy. Two of my four books tumbled to the floor upon the intensity of my orgasm as my hips moved to the rhythm. The feeling was absolutely incredible! As soon as I was done with my orgasm, the guy across from me stood up and walked over. He bent down and picked up the two books that had fallen to the floor. He was such a gentleman, but I knew his alternative motive was to get a good glimpse of my pussy. Well, I made sure that I opened up my legs more to give him the satisfaction of it. He smiled at me and actually handed me his business card with his telephone number. Usually I end up giving my number out, but not this time. He walked away, with a hard-on, and that was the end of that. I then stood up and felt the wet spot on my skirt and also on the chair. I was one naughty slut for having left my pussy juices there.

Well, the remaining story was that I did pick up the book that I felt my relative would truly enjoy. I left the book store and had to call Jimmy up to tell him of my naughty behavior at the book store as I was en route back home. I was already wet again just telling Jimmy about my behavior and the guy, that I couldn't wait to get fucked by Jimmy at home. Finally, when I arrived and rushed into the bedroom where Jimmy was waiting for me, I pulled out the card that the guy gave me, and called him up as soon as Jimmy began to fuck me. He fortunately picked up and just listened as I got fucked. Regrettably, he was at work and literally had to step into the men's room to jerk off while I moaned as I got fucked by my husband. I told him about my fantasy at the book store that I wanted him to fuck me. As it was left, I had another great orgasm! In addition, I made Jimmy cum in my pussy; I also made the guy cum in the men's room at work. Last but not least, I set up a fuck date with the guy. I think I've got it made!!

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