It was a week after Alan had visited and Trish had settled her guilt issue. We began to recount our threesome during lovemaking making each experience all the more hotter. We wanted to have another session and I tried to get a hold of Alan a couple times but always just missed him or he was on duty. He did stop by our housing unit once while I was on duty myself. He stayed only long enough to find out I wasn't home and to chat a bit with Trish. When I returned home the next morning Trish told me that Alan had dropped by. She had told him that we wanted him to come by again for an evening and he was willing and eager. I told Trish she should have given him a sampler right then and there. She blushed and told me she'd thought about it but half her fun was having me there to watch and join in. In any case it was a while before I got a hold of him.
About that time Trish and had been getting out of the house more often. My shy little country wife wanted to explore so I took her several places I thought she might enjoy. We over the strand to Coronado for lunch one day then to Old Town on another. Her favorite place however was Balboa Park. The park is a big rambling place filled with interesting buildings, museums, concerts and performance art shows all wrapped in eucalyptus trees. There are miles of trails some crowded with people and others only occasionally used. It was on those trail that I discovered Trish’s exhibitionist streak.
We went on a picnic one Saturday and found a lovely shady spot just off one of the lesser used trails surrounded by low trees and bushes. With us I had brought some ice-cold wine that I mixed with 7 UP and crushed ice. Trish gulped it down as fast as I could make them. So feeling a little tipsy she started getting frisky which I didn't mind all. After a half hour of petting and kissing, I started unbuttoning her top one button at a time. I thought for sure she'd eventually stop me but once I hit the final button Trish just let the top slide off her shoulders. She was so worked up that she didn't care and we went back to necking. I was pulling and twisting her nipples, which makes them hard as rocks then I went to sucking on them. Trish was moaning and whispering to me she wanted me. Without warning she undid my belt and zipper and pulled down my shorts. My cock, which was already rigid, was engulfed in her talented mouth. I couldn't believe it. Here was my usually mouse quiet country wife half naked in a public park giving me an energetic blowjob. I was still lying on my back when she threw a leg over me, pulled aside her skort leg and sank herself on my cock. She was sopping wet and her pussy juice literally leaked out of her in a flood. Going with the flow, I cupped her ass cheeks pulling her skort up between her cheeks like a g-string. Pulling aside the crotch of the skort worked but the rubbing material was uncomfortable for us both and Trish surprised me yet again by standing up long enough to discard it. Naked now she plopped back down on me. Now I could cup her ass cheeks and finger her asshole. Trish was clearly enjoying herself, moaning and occasionally leaning down to give me a passionate tongue kiss. I could my balls tighten in preparation for an orgasm.
Just as I was about to tell Trish that I was going to come, I saw something that made me almost freak. Not less then 20' away was a pair of men on bikes watching us intently. Both were grinning and pointing. I grabbed Trish’s arms and made to push her off
"There's a couple guys watching", I whispered to her urgently.
Trish paused long enough to look over her shoulder. Instead of shrieking and throwing on her closes, she blushed and giggled. She even gave them a little wave before returning to fucking me with even more vigor.
"Let them watch. I want to cum" she said grinning mischievously.
"Well whatever", I thought a little bewildered.
As we fucked I kept an eye on the two men. They didn't come any closer but they did get off their bikes. Both kept fondling the erections in their lycra shorts.
I found myself enjoying the moment. I liked the thought that Trish was obviously getting off on being watched. I decided to give them a good show by pulling her ass cheeks apart and fingering her ass again. I was sure they could see every detail as I pounded my cock in and out.
Trish was shaking and I knew she was about to cum and cum she did. She kept pumping away and my balls tightened up and I too began to cum. I shot what felt like a quart of cum into her pussy.
Trish slowed then stopped. She rolled off me onto the blanket legs still slightly apart. I glanced over at the two men. Both were still watching still fondling their hard cocks through their shorts. They shuffled around a bit looking as if they were deciding what to do next.
"Lets show them some more", I whispered to her as I sat up.
Still dazed a bit Trish didn't answer. I knelt by her head and rubbed my semi hard and cum coated cock against her lips. She took it in and sucked it slowly at first then with more urgency. I began twisting and pulling her nips again.
"Rub yourself", I whispered.
Trish made a questioning noise around my cock.
"Play with your pussy", I said.
Being a country girl, Trish was brought up being told it was wrong to masturbate. She'd do it but usually when I was not around. She'd do it in front of me but it still embarrassed her. She had no such qualms now. She spread her legs and with both hands she spread open her pussy and began to rub her clit. The two guys looked as if they were about to faint.
"Put some fingers inside hon", I said.
At first I thought she was refusing but then she slid two fingers into her soaked cunt. I noticed the two guys craning their necks to see better. With some reservations, I waved them to come closer. They did but only five feet or so. Trish saw them move and then stop and stopped wanking. She looked at me for a long moment and I nodded. She waved them to come closer still. They did so stopping five feet away.
I could see that both were older then I had thought. The hair that I could see poking out from their bike helmets was peppered with gray. I figured them for their mid 40s. I nodded to them and grinned.
"Does that feel as good as it looks", asked the one wearing a bright yellow shirt.
"Better", I replied.
Trish was really getting off fingering herself in front of the strangers. I was hard again and pulled away from her. I watched her look up at the men and give them a half embarrassed, half mischievous smile.
"Hi", she said simply.
Both said hello while watching her finger fuck herself.
"Enjoying the show", she asked blushing redder then I had ever seen her.
"Hell ya", said the one in the red shirt.
"What are your names", she asked shyly.
The one in Yellow said his name was Jeff and the other introduced himself as Gordon.
Trish was smiling as I spun her around head towards our audience and entered her missionary style. Trish was looking up at them manhandling themselves. She pulled me down and whispered in my ear.
"Can I give them hand jobs", she asked.
I was even less prepared for this then I was for her public nudity. I almost said no automatically. But then I had a mental image of Trish stroking their cocks and own cock swelled even harder at the thought.
"Alright", I said.
I leaned back giving Trish room. She asked them if they'd like to have her jack them off and both agreed almost mesmerized. She had one kneel on either side of her head. They pulled down their shorts revealing sizable cocks. Trish reached up with both hands and gripped their cocks. Trish shuddered with delight under me as she began jacking them off. Trish told them they could play with her tits if they wanted and both began to squeeze her soft tits and play with her nipples. Trish was enjoying herself immensely and began to cum shortly after beginning to stroke their dicks.
Now Trish had jacked me off before and knew she could get tired quickly. In this awkward position jacking off two men quickly wore out her arms. I saw she was getting frustrated. Another thought occurred that almost made me cum in Trish’s pussy. I figured that she would refuse anyway.
"Hon, why don't you give them some head", I grunted slowing down my strokes.
Trish looked up at me wide eyed. The two guys looked like a pair of schoolboys about to receive a bag of candy.
Trish looked at me asking a silent question.
"Suck 'em off babe", I repeated.
Trish turned her head towards Gordon first taking his cock into her mouth.
"Oh yeah she's good", Gordon moaned as Trish began bobbing on his pole.
Jeff almost whimpered with desire. Trish continued to jack him off. After a minute or so, Trish turned to Jeff and swallowed his cock instead. Jeff groaned with delight while thrusting his cock into my wife's willing mouth. I was on the verge of cumming already and seeing my previously innocent wife sluttily sucking off two strangers pushed me over the edge. I nearly roared slamming into Trish as I came. I was fucking her so hard she came again she and had to pause while until I slowed to a stop. He cunt was a cummy-wet mess when I pulled out. Now that she could concentrate, Trish returned to her blowjobs with a passion. She went back and forth sucking one then the other. Both men were grunting and twisting her nipples. I decided to finger her again and she was so wet that I managed getting four fingers in pussy.
Trish was sucking Jeff when he mumbled he was coming. Trish half sucked and half licked as he shot thick ropes of cum on her face and in her mouth. Trish kept sucking him until his cock quit twitching. Jeff sat back and watched as Trish turned to Gordon. Gordon must have been nearly ready to cum himself because he surprised Trish by suddenly exploding in her mouth. Trish pulled him out and sucked and jacked his cum all over her face. Gordon shuddered and nearly fell backwards.
When Gordon recovered, I handed Trish a napkin from our picnic basket and she began cleaning herself off. We talked a bit as Trish finished and sat up. She made no effort to get dressed. Both men were surprised to learn we were still newlyweds. Trish shocked them even more by telling them that they were only the fourth and fifth men she'd ever given head to.
"Well you suck like an expert", Jeff said making Trish blush. Gordon agreed.
The talk continued for a while and I could see what it was leading up to. Both wanted to fuck Trish. Trish also wanted to fuck them. And I wanted them to do it and fuck her myself again.
Unfortunately the matter was settled for us when we heard what sounded like a large group of people coming our way. Trish and I dressed quickly and she was facing me buttoning her top when a family of four entered the clearing behind her. They stopped perhaps because they'd planned to set up a picnic where we were standing. Trish was beet red in the face as though they'd caught us in the act. Jeff and Gordon stood nearby obviously disappointed that this signaled the end of the fun. As we packed up camp, they gave us their cell phone numbers and asked us to call if we wanted to meet again. I wrote them down on a napkin. They mounted their bikes and rode off. Trish and I packed up and wandered back toward where we had parked.
Trish decided she as thirsty and stopped at a stand to buy drink. The woman running the stand seemed shocked about something and hurried to give Trish her drink.
"What was her problem?", Trish asked as we walked into the parking lot.
I looked over at her to answer then broke out laughing.
"What?" she asked.
"Babe. You got all the cum off your face but there are three big blobs in your hair", I said.
Trish looked stunned for a sec then began giggling uncontrollably. When we got into the car she pulled down the vanity mirror and looked giggling even harder.
"Good thing she didn't say anything about it,' Trish said between giggles.
"No kidding. If you'd told her you'd just sucked off two men you didn't know and let them come in your hair she probably would have had a heart attack". I replied.
Trish giggled even harder about that as I started the car and drove home.
