Unexpected, surprising, glorious, with just a touch of guilt.
I have always loved Yorkshire (UK). As a musician, I toured there extensively and found the people to be warm, friendly and kind. The situation with one of my musicians was, to say the least, strange. He and his wife had been married and divorced, to and with each other, four times! It was really all very odd. They seemed to get on well for a couple of years, then one or the other would have an affair that led to a divorce, then they would get back together again.
While we were touring around the area of their house, I stayed with them, sleeping on the couch downstairs. Of course, in a small typical two up two down, I could hear them when they had sex. What I didn't know was quite how much of a pair of exhibitionists they were. One night, after I thought they had gone to bed, I heard the usual sounds of sexual activity and tried to ignore it because it had been a couple of months since I had sex myself. I decided that a glass of water in there freezing kitchen would be the best way to deal with the raging hard on that I had developed.
I opened the kitchen door to find Janet bent over the kitchen table and her husband buried balls deep in her from behind. They didn't bat an eyelid. They just kept screwing! I muttered an apology and left. Over the course of the next week, I caught them in several places and it took about a week before I realized that they were deliberately setting themselves up so I would catch them! (I can be a bit slow about that sort of thing from time to time.) On the last night there, They had gone to bed and I was surprised, since we would be away for about three months, that they weren't at it again.
In the end, I dozed off. I woke later to find Janet sitting next to me on the couch. She was wearing only a pair of white cotton panties. She said 'You know, we would have loved you to join in with us, but I thought you might be too much of a gentleman.' (Too much a bloody idiot, I thought!) She unzipped my sleeping back and began playing with my cock as we talked. 'So, I thought I would give you a reward.' The next thing I knew, she had taken me in her hand and was giving me by far the best hand job I have ever, before or since, received.
Janet parted her legs and let me finger her at first over her panties and then by pushing a finger deep inside her. There was something highly erotic about the little white panties and her arching her back thrusting her very small but well shaped tits up in the air. Soon, Janet was moaning and I was worried that her husband would hear. She continued giving me a wonderful hand job until I felt her cum on my fingers. Soon, I was there myself and I shot loads of hot sperm all over her breasts and tummy.
Giving me a little wink, she walked back upstairs still covered in my spunk. Shortly after I heard the unmistakable sounds of fucking.
Takes all sorts.