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ED'S DILEMMA

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ED'S DILEMMA by Fiction Ed dreaded Saturdays. He and his wife had hectic schedules. He worked the day shift at his job and she worked the night shift at her own. Saturday was really the only day they could spend together alone. This was their Date Day. Ed loved his wife very much, but during the two years of their otherwise blissful marriage, she had always managed to get him into a whole hell of a lot of trouble on these nights. His wife, Phoebe was addicted to jerking him off in public places. Ed met his young wife in high school. He was a senior and she was a sophomore. He knew from the first moment he saw the young little vixen that he wanted to spend the rest of his natural life with her and Phoebes feelings were mutual. There was only one thing that bothered Ed about his lover: her wild exhibitionist streak. Ed figured that maybe she would calm down after they married. Hell, even if her libido lessened just a little bit, Ed knew that his sex life while married would be incredible. Unfortunately for Ed, Phoebe showed no signs of slowing down after they exchanged their vows. Ed and Phoebe wed after he graduated from college. She was a fantastic lover. Ed was not sure if he could survive her overly amorous advances. Oral, vaginal, and anal intercourse always brought the young bride to orgasm, but nothing made her cream like jerking off Ed with an audience present. The sight of her husbands dick firing semen high up into the air, while she gripped it would make her cum without physically touching her shaved pussy. Much to her husbands dismay, Phoebe found that making her hand jobs public added greatly to her pleasure. Once a week, every Saturday, twenty-four-year-old Phoebe chose another venue to put on a show. It did not matter what time of the day it was. She jerked off her husband in the wee hours of the morning, mid-afternoon, early evening or the dead of night. It did not matter where they were, as long as it was very, very public. Ed would never know when or where this beautiful vixen would strike next. Two weeks ago, she pleasured him at the supermarket. It had been a while since their last shopping trip and Phoebe decided it was time to restock their fridge. Ed was disappointed by the prospect of spending their only day alone together grocery shopping, but his red headed succubus of a spouse quickly changed his mind. Phoebe drove to one of those all-night places ten miles from their home. From the moment they walked through the door she began kneading his package through his slacks. She almost made him shoot his load in his pants several times during their visit to the store. This would have been perfectly acceptable to Ed. Spraying semen into his pants would have been much more discreet than what transpired during their past adventures. This was not satisfactory to Phoebe, however. She needed to feel his bare penis throb between her fingers. It was late at night and there werent really any other customers in the store. When they reached the Dairy section, she quickly dropped to her knees and unzipped his pants. Before he could say anything, she yanked his trousers and underwear down to his ankles. Ed shuddered as the cold air from the refrigerated section flowed over his naked lower half. Phoebe gripped the shaft of his cock with both of her hands and started to pump away. She teased the tip of his penis with her tongue, swirling it around the head and licking the sensitive slit on the end. She drooled all over his prick to provide the perfect amount of lubrication. His thick seven-incher slipped easily through her fists as she pumped them up and down, from the root to the head. Ed could not hold out too long under the erotic stress. Phoebe sensed her husbands imminent eruption and quickened the pace of her stroking. Ed cried out as his seed spewed forth onto his wifes tongue. Phoebes small mouth could not hold all of Eds sticky gift. Copious amounts of semen dribbled down her chin into her cleavage as she furiously jerked her lover off. Her own powerful orgasm began as she opened her mouth wider and deep throated her husband to drain the last few drops of his love juice. Oblivious to his surroundings, Ed had not realized that the night manager had walked into the isle and was now viewing this very public hand job. A look of horror and embarrassment spread across his face as the woman cleared her throat to make presence known. As he spun around to face the manager, he accidentally slapped Phoebe across the face with his still hard member. She giggled as her husband then struggled to cover himself. Ed felt that they were caught for sure this time; the night manager would call the police and that would be it. Phoebe took care of things, however. She convinced the night manager to take them to her office at the back of the store to discuss what she had just witnessed. The manager was pretty hot herself. She was about thirty-five, blonde and athletic. As soon as they entered the office, Phoebe took control. She reached up the stunned managers skirt and began massaging her clit through her panties. The manager vehemently objected to Phoebes actions, exclaiming, Hey, Im not into girls! Before the manager could protest any further, Phoebe kneeled before her, lifted up her skirt and pulled her panties down with her teeth. The woman cried out in ecstasy as Phoebe ran her skillful tongue all over her clitoris. With her angelic face still buried in the muff of the night manager, Phoebe reached over and grabbed Eds crotch. He obeyed his hand mistress and dropped his pants once more. She grabbed his already erect cock and began to jerk him off as she buried her tongue between the managers labia. Ed began to come again as his wife brought the older woman to an earth-shaking climax. The two cried out in unison as Phoebe brought them over the edge. The night manager grabbed Phoebe by the back of the head and pressed her cunt hard against the horny young seductress mouth. Despite his earlier orgasm, Ed still had a lot of love to give. He shampooed his wifes hair with protein as come sprayed out of his pulsating prick and stuck in her hair. The night manager was ashamed of what she had done. She agreed not to inform the authorities of Ed and Phoebe's earlier display of public indecency as long as they never showed their faces in that store again or told anyone what happened in the office. Ed and Phoebe now had to find another place to do their grocery shopping. Three months ago, Phoebe left Ed a note to meet her at an adult bookstore. Per his wifes written instructions, he drove to the bookstore of her choice, bought some tokens and walked into the middle video peep show stall. Her note indicated that she would be in the next stall and that he would get a nice surprise if he stuck his dick through the glory hole in the wall. He reluctantly stuck his erection through the hole. Ed got a surprise all right: one of the best hand jobs he had ever received. Phoebe had given him some spectacular hand jobs before, but that night it felt different. His wife was accustomed to using a two-handed technique. On the other side of the wall, Ed felt only one hand stroking his member. Phoebe normally focused her attention on his shaft and cockhead. She rarely spent any time on his nut sac. That night, however, she tea bagged him while she gently pumped his hard on. Then, she massaged his scrotum, as she pressed the tip on his dick against her lips and furiously jacked him off. He let out a loud moan as he unloaded four days worth of pent up jism across her chin. Unfortunately, his wife was not the one who stroked off his cock. Phoebe had been late. A cute blonde he had never seen before in his life had just jerked off Ed. He was mortified, but glad that it had been a female on the other side of that wall. Phoebe showed up and entered the stall to the right of husbands just as the blonde stranger was wiping Eds cum off her chin. Phoebe didnt care about the little mix up, however. She laughed and laughed. Then she stuck her hand through the hole on her side, grabbed his prick and milked it until Ed forcefully came again. The manager of the bookstore burst into Eds stall just as Phoebe licked the last drop on semen from his slit. He had a lot of trouble with the police lately and he didnt want any more. Now, they were officially banned from an adult bookstore of all places! Ed loved getting jerked off by Phoebe, but he just wished that she would pick more appropriate times and places to whip his wang out and pump it. His penis-hungry wife would not hear of it, however. She took advantage of her husband when she wanted and wherever she desired. Things were rapidly getting out of hand. It was getting to the point where everyone in town had seen Eds erection at some point. If they didnt see it in person, they probably caught the streaming video of the hand job Phoebe gave him on a street corner during Mardi Gras. Eds lawyers told him he had no hope of convincing the owners of that web site to remove the naughty footage. This weeks "Date Day" started out relatively well. They were eating dinner at one of their favorite restaurants in town. Phoebe behaved herself until midway through their meal. She began massaging his thigh with her right hand and then she started brushing against his groin with the back of her hand. Eds cock swelled began to swell against his boxer shorts. Phoebe winked at him as she slowly unzipped the fly of his trousers. Phoebe, please, not here! Shhh! Ill get you off quick. No one will be the wiser! Ed knew it was foolish to protest. Her hands could convince him to do anything. He tried to maintain his composure as his wife began to knead his hardening dick like a tube of cookie dough. She was right; she would get him off quickly. Unfortunately for the both of them, Phoebe got a little too carried away and they were forced to leave the eating establishment in a hurry to avoid police involvement. Ed made his feelings known during the long car ride home. Honey, I love it when you jerk me off, but a restaurant is hardly the right place for a hand job! You didnt seem to mind at the time, she smiled. Thats not the point, sweetie! I didnt think that they could see anything. Besides, the only thing that Im upset about is the fact that I wasnt able to finish what I started! Phoebe pouted. They couldnt see anything, honey, while you had me covered with the table cloth! It became a problem when you lifted up said table cloth and spat on my dick to provide some lube! Oh yeah! I guess that was a mistake on my part! she giggled. Ed was furious. He had a tremendous tension headache and an excruciating case of blue balls. Part of him wished that Phoebe had finished what she started, but he was not going to let her know that. This forced embarrassing public exposure of his prick had to stop. Unfortunately, for Ed, his penis was not going to give Phoebe the impression that he was angry with her. He was already pitching a tent at the thought of her masterful hands rubbing his bare cock again. Look, I dont want to talk about this anymore. Ive got a splitting a headache and I just want to sleep it off, Ed said as he reclined his seat. Okay, sweetie. You just relax. Well be home in a hour, Phoebe smiled. It did not take Ed long to slip into dreamland. He fell asleep as soon as his cranium hit the headrest. Sleep was the only sure cure for one of his headaches. Phoebe had another cure in mind. After about fifteen minutes, Ed began to feel a throbbing in his little head; this sensation however was pleasurable. He stirred from his slumber to discover a shocking display. Ed could not believe his eyes. Phoebe had unbuttoned his pants and unzipped his fly. Her small right hand was wrapped tightly around the shaft of his rock hard penis and it was completely out of his pants. He attempted to move his arms to cover his privates, but found that Phoebe had stretched both appendages behind him. Three bungee cords bound his arms and hands firmly together behind the seat. He was completely at her mercy. Phoebe had taken off her bra and unbuttoned her blouse to expose her round, perky breasts. Ed almost came in her hand at the sight of her delicious tits. Phoebe! What are you doing? Are you crazy? Ed exclaimed, already knowing the answer. Crazy for that cock of yours, babe! Just sit back and relax! Man, you sleep like the dead. You didnt wake up when I pulled the car over. You didnt wake up when I went into the trunk to get those bungee cords. I really thought you were going to wake up as I tied you up, but you just laid there. I guess that headache of yours really took it out of you. How do you feel now? Uh, better. Ed was beginning to lose sight of reality. His throbbing penis was doing the thinking for him now. The blare from the horn of an eighteen-wheeler brought him back to his senses. Ed realized to his horror that the car was still moving as Phoebe slowly caressed his raging boner with her exquisitely soft fingers. She had been paying too much attention to his hard on and had nearly collided with the side of the truck. Ed wondered if the driver saw what was distracting Phoebe. Phoebe, stop it! Pay attention to your driving. Were going to get into an accident! Dont worry, babe. Youre in good hands. Well, one hand anyway! She removed her hand from his cock for a moment and spat into the palm. Ed gasped as she resumed her expert manipulations of his penis. Ed really did not have a choice. He was a slave to her skillful hand. Each pump, each squeeze, each rub brought him closer to the brink of no return. She was going to make him cum all over himself and the car and there was nothing he could do about it. He closed his eyes and bit his lower lip as Phoebes palm continued to spread her saliva and pre-cum all over the ultra-sensitive purple helmet of his member. Phoebe stroked her husbands seven-inch cock fast and hard. Ed bucked his hips uncontrollably and gasped out loud with pleasure. She grinned devilishly and slowed her milking. She was enjoying this little scenario too much and she did not want it to end too soon. Ed fell back into his seat, the threat of orgasm abated for now. I want to suck you off, Phoebe said. Pull over the car first, please. Phoebe grinned at the look of helplessness on Eds face. She put the car in cruise control. Please, Phoebe, pull over first! With her left hand still gripping the steering wheel, Phoebe dropped her head into her husbands lap. She wrapped her full lips around the purple, throbbing head of his cock. Ed gasped out loud. She swirled her tongue around the sensitive tip. Ed pressed his head hard against the headrest and groaned as his wife took more of his penis into her warm, inviting mouth. Just when he felt that like he was going to shoot his load down her throat, Phoebe paused and lifted her angelic face away from his dick. A long, thick strand of drool hung from her chin and stuck to the tip of his pulsating prick. She wiped it from her face and spread it all over the head and shaft of his cock with her free right hand. Uhhh, Ed moaned. Maybe youre right. Maybe I should wait until later to suck that beautiful dick of yours. Phoebe started to stroke her husbands cock with a steady rhythm. She was going in for the kill; she was going to make her husband shoot his pearly white love juice all over himself and the front seat. She switched her attention back and forth between the road and his manhood. A copious amount of pre-cum was pouring from his pee hole. Ed was not moaning anymore. He was grunting. His hips left the seat as he fucked his wifes small, delicate hand. It wouldnt be long now. Phoebe licked her lips with anticipation. Phoebe stopped stroking and just let Ed fuck her tight little fist. She raised her right hand higher and higher. Ed was so overcome with lust; he didnt even notice that his soaking wet seven-inch pole was now in plain view of every motorist passing them by. He was completely oblivious to the shocked faces of the people in the other cars as Phoebe resumed her pumping. One or two slowed down to catch a better peek and then moved on. Phoebe laughed as a female passenger in one of the cars mouthed the words, Jerk it! She began stroking him faster as she turned off of the highway onto the street where they lived. She stopped at a red light, in a left-turn only lane. A school bus pulled up along side them in the right lane. Eds body stiffened as he felt his scrotum tighten up and he let out a load moan. His first shot of spunk splattered across the ceiling and windshield. It dripped down and formed a sticky white pool on the dashboard. Two more long squirts stuck to the glove compartment door. Phoebe giggled with delight as Ed called out her name in ecstasy. Phoebe jerked him off as fast as she could and his semen kept erupting out of his cock like a volcano. Her hand, his stomach and his side of the car were covered in his jism. The fourth shot struck her right cheek. Phoebe moaned out load. She was so turned on by the act of jerking off her husband, she started to spontaneously cum herself. She dug her nails into the steering wheel as she climaxed. Her orgasm did not cease until she pulled into their driveway. Eds penis was just beginning to shrink between the fingers of her right hand. She switched off the car and leaned over to kiss her lover. She moved lower and rubbed her nipples against the shaft of his cock. Ed started to get hard again. How do you feel, baby, Phoebe cooed as she wiped some cum off of her cheek and slurped it into her mouth. Uh, a lot better. Damn that was great, honey! And no one saw anything. Right? Oh yeah, babe. No one saw a thing, she replied as she licked a large glob of semen from her fingers. She shuddered like a junkie getting a fix, as she let it slide down her throat. Phoebe did not have the heart to tell him of all the motorists who had witnessed the show. Especially the school bus that slowly passed by as he came his brains out. She felt that it was best to leave him in the dark about that little detail. It would a lot easier to convince him to go to the Flower Show in the city the next weekend if he did not know that the entire Womens Soccer Team from the local college had seen his bare pecker.

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