My Choices

I felt so naughty sitting on this park bench in my skimpy skirt waiting for them to arrive. I wasn't wearing any panties and by the way some of the men walking past were looking at me I was certain they could see my moist pussy slit.

It was mid afternoon in what I thought would be a quiet area of the park but it turned out to be quite busy. Perhaps it was just the time of the day or maybe because it was a Sunday but it was hubby who had organised the hookup for me and perhaps he wanted me to be displayed in public looking like the dirty cock pleasing whore he loves me to be.

Hubby often loves to degrade me and especially in public making me wear some of the most revealing things which turn heads and make men stop and stare with the women scornfully judging me with those hauntingly piercing eyes. If only they knew I was just being a good wife to my husband doing exactly what he wants me to do for him then perhaps they would not be quite so judgemental.

I had absolutely no idea who I was meeting, how old they would be, how many there were, what time they would arrive or even if they were good looking or not but hubby had given me very specific strict instructions on what to do and say.

He loves to play these games testing my limits, my loyalty and submissive commitment by setting me up with these total randoms in public places or pubs. He knows that if I have never met them before then to me it is no different to being in a room full of men blindfolded and being made to offer my mouth and this feeling of complete slutty submissiveness is what makes these games feel so erotic.

I initially felt so self conscious about the way I was dressed and tried to cover myself but it was such a futile attempt to disguise myself to be anything other than the cock craving slut wife that deep down I know that I truly am. It must have looked so obvious why I was there dressed the way I looked and I thought any man would have me for sex and it may not even be the people hubby had set me up with originally.

As I sat there dressed in this skimpiest of loosely fitted skirts keeping my head down and feeling quite the slut I could hear the comments from a lot of the men passing by were so disgusting and demeaning accusing me of trading my flesh. Several even stopped and stared then asked in this most disrespectful disgusting manner if I would suck their cocks. I would have if they didn't walk away because I just didn't know if they were the ones or not and I really didn't want to disappoint hubby by refusing the wrong men.

The skirt didn't even cover my pussy properly and this tiny loosely fitted crop top I was wearing covered even less of my breasts and I thought it would be so easy for me to serve my pussy to multiple men.

There was this secluded hidden area only a two minute walk away that could easily be used by whoever to use me with minimal risk of being disturbed and I wondered if hubby chose this spot for that very reason. I kept asking myself was this the reason he sent me here dressed like this? Was I there to meet and fuck anyone who asked or was I supposed to only have sex with the men hubby had arranged for me to meet. This was making me crazy and just as horny being tempted by so many and hubby did say to do as I was told but didn't say by whom.

The soft looseness of the top had my bountiful fleshy bussom falling out the sides and I couldn't stop smiling as the majority of men very slowly walked past staring down at my shapely cleavage. I truly did feel like sexual bait and the more I thought about this the wetter I started to feel at the likelihood that I was probably going to be used by multiple men that day.

I love it when hubby sets me up with these mystery men that just fuck me in this animallistic pure form then discard me like trash. Sometimes there isn't a single word said and the whole thing is over in a few minutes. My mind started to run wild with all these possibilities and I could feel the rough splintered slatted seat pressed against my naked naughty pussy making me feel extremely horny.

Every male that walked past ogling my body could easily have been the one I was supposed to meet and this mystery was sending my senses into this heightened state of anticipated sexual arousal. I had absolutely no idea what hubby had arranged for me but after an hour of waiting I was more than ready for it.

I was no longer feeling uncomfortable about being degradedly ogled and instead was starting to feel incredibly frustrated wondering how much longer I was going to have to wait before I would feel the pleasure of someone's cock inside me.

I knew hubby was probably watching me from a distance because he often does to make certain I abide by his rules. He loves that! He often tells me what he does for me is more for my pleasure than his and my blind obedience is the way of showing my appreciation of his efforts. He says the more excited I am about what we do the more satisfying the whole thing is for him.

As always it is the mental eroticism that makes these situations feel so amazingly sensuous. That mystery of the unknown that drives my mind crazy and the total acceptance of blindly committing to whatever is expected of me for hubby is always what makes me truly his to own.

I was sitting on this park bench probably looking very eager as I now made eye contact with most of the men walking past. My long blonde hair dangling down my back with the gentle warmth of the sun on my face and upon my bare legs. I was slouching back against the seat with my knees slightly apart in this relaxed invitingly sensual position with my head tilted slightly backwards and my eyes closed seeing the flickering light through my eyelids. I was just feeling good in this relaxed content state and no doubt looking like I was waiting for some cock. My skirt was so shamefully short I had to push it down between my thighs to cover my pussy but even then I am positive men could still see my pussy slit as they walked past.

I had been there for almost two hours now but not one single person had sat next to me or even spoke to me then unexpectedly two guys sat down either side of me. I didn't want to open my eyes and spoil my moment of peace but after a moment I did and I would have to say I was more than pleasantly surprised at the men hubby had chosen for me.

They looked normal enough probably around late thirties but I instantly knew from the look in their eyes these guys were far from vanilla. I sat upright again and meekly smiled noticing my heart was beating incredibly fast and in those first few seconds I felt this rush of blood surge through my entire body and my temperature felt like it had risen making me feel so hot. As instructed by hubby, I sat there not saying a word and feeling extraordinarily nervous started to pick at this tiny thread on my top.

Those first few seconds felt like hours then one of them said my name and I just looked down and nodded. I didn't know what I was supposed to do from there but when one of them placed his hand on my upper thigh I almost gushed. I was so full of anticipated excitement that simple touch rippled through my entire body like this shock wave of combined pleasures. My entire body involuntarily quivered and I could feel the firmness of his hand controlling me. Their expression polite but firm and I instantly felt like they had done this before.

I was wondering what hubby had told them about me because it wasn't feeling like a normal hookup where most guys are nervous but just mask that with their macho persona.

Neither seemed shy or embarrassed about touching me in this open area and both were very quick to get their phones out to start recording everything. I sat between them and with them looking out for people coming they both had their hands between my quivering thighs and their fingers inside my very, very sloppy pussy. I was even amazed myself at how quickly I became so wet, sloppy and slippery as they both stretched my pussy hole with their fingers.

I could see men coming down the path toward us but they wouldn't stop for the men passing by only the women and that was making me unbelievably hot and wet. They chose the passers-by who they paraded my pussy for telling me to open my legs more and more until I was definitely openly displayed. I was told by these two men that hubby said I would fuck them right there but it was far too busy so on my suggestion they took me to that quiet area I saw earlier.

They walked behind me so not to be recognised that they were with me or maybe they were just looking at my half bare ass. My skirt was so embarrassingly short it didn't even cover my whole butt but that is what hubby told me to wear.

The second we walked down the short path into this small secluded rest area I was pounced upon by these two and hurriedly groped like they had a time limit.

Their hands under my top squishing my boobs and tweaking my nipples and all I could hear was the loud slish slosh of my pussy swallowing their fingers deep inside me making me pant and squirm. I was nothing more to them than this dirty little slut that was willing to share my pussy and it really showed in their behaviour but that's the type of men hubby always chooses for me.

These two were really getting off on making me look like a cheap skanky slut and took great pleasure in reminding me of my place.

With one looking out for anyone coming the other took me from behind with me standing up with my hands on the back of this bench seat. I had my legs spread with my breasts out of my top waiting for him to slip himself inside me from behind.

He slipped himself into me from behind but I was so wet I could barely feel him inside me then he grabbed hold of my hair and just started pounding away at my slutty pussy like a possessed madman. It was all over in about twenty seconds with the two swapping over then the second one come just as quickly. The first guy ripped his protection off after coming and flicked it onto my back with the second guy pulling his protection off as he was coming to squirt most of his seed all over my ass and there was plenty of it too.

After they had both come there was this kind of awkward silence and just like most guys they just wanted to leave and didn't bother to stay for a minute longer than they had to leaving me there feeling quite the slut holding my two cum filled tubes of protection to take back to hubby to prove that I was fucked.

I then went back to the park seat feeling quite humble thinking everyone knew what I had just done but how could they. I waited there for a further hour enduring the commenting of men walking past and even had one offer me money then hubby arrived to collect me looking very pleased.