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The judge of Ms Track-side has it off with the winner behind the main marquee: great fellatio; till his wife catches him out. However; luckily his wife is waylaid by the winner’s two girlfriends and husband and wife get to watch each other having raunchy sex.
I had been invited as a local business man to judge the Ms Track-side Fashions on the Field at our annual outback country cup race meeting.
I mean the fillies in the mounting yard usually had most of my attention when it came to picking a winner. However, a parade of young women is just as easy to take in.
I was judging along with two others, both middle aged females, one of whom was my wife, Vivian. We had to take into consideration style and originality, attention to detail; you know all those matching or appropriate synced accessories; their shoes and good hosiery, which is just considered good form at the races. Like a frisky filly; impeccable grooming and deportment were a must: No underwear showing or cleavage or anything off the shoulders or too much thigh...I’ll tell you... a girl really has to look good to win under those conditions. Oh I forgot the hat...well fascinators...those cute especially made; for race day head-wear and of course the filly had to be over eighteen.
Thankfully they had other judges lined up for the best dressed gent and best couple...I wasn’t interested in those events.
There were twelve entrants ...six local...six obviously not; from their entrant info sheets; they were here for all the events of the long weekend: including the massive B & S ball tonight: Bachelors and Spinsters: a fundraiser for local services but more truthfully B & S meant: Beer and Sex.
There was a longish break between races three and four on the program for the Ms Track-side parade and judging. A bit of quick tasteful eye candy and a reason to dress up ...the judge’s decision final...then on with the main event; The Cup: Race Five. There were some great on-line fashion voucher prizes to attract a good field.
Talk about a hard decision and a near hard on in my pants under the judges table. Luckily Vivian wasn’t looking down, seated right next to me.
All sweet and cute and curvy and between eighteen and twenty-two, doing their paces like fillies in the mounting yard. Seductively frisky and light-hearted young women.
There was a tall brunette; a very athletic contestant in a lemon dress, black stockings, yellow heels and a white and black lace fascinator...she was drop dead gorgeous. If she had been a horse you would have put your house on her to win.
Seeing her parade as a young woman; I was thinking only randily of mounting her and sticking my cock right between her peachy arse cheeks.
There was a sweet face blonde and a really sassy red head who appeared to be the brunette’s stable mates.God imagine all three in action. Then I did the right thing and I focused on the local girls...we needed to keep this unfairly fair and maybe even use a handicappers discretion to fill the minor places with local fillies. Though a bit of light-hearted couldn't care less attitudes from the blonde and red head, they obviously wanted the brunette to win; collusion, made it easier to pick first place.
Ms Erica Phillips, all the way from Melbourne...well let’s make your visit to an out-back town memorable...but then I got a serious jolt of reality from my female judging compatriots...it was time to decide a winner and runners up: The trifecta.
The runners up after a brief discussion were two local lasses. Vivian and Lauren both recognised a well dressed woman in Ms Phillips while I just voted for the woman under the dress... Erica...nineteen...was announced the winner and was immediately over zealously girly, near nipple to nipple rubbing hugged by her blonde and red headed girlfriends.
As the winner of Ms Track-side, I had the pleasure of inviting Ms Phillips to the main VIP marquee for champagne and canapés. My wife and her friend Lauren, got second and third to entertain.
I got Ms E a glass of champagne and thankfully Vivian and Lauren were really caught up looking after the local minor place-getters and their effusive parents. I wanted to at least flirt with this stunning beauty.
I was trying to make light casual inconsequential racing conversation and asking her about her background...but even with the marquee air conditioning ...I was sweating profusely...she was just so god-dam hot...and her breathe so sweet...and her light musky perfume wafting in my nostrils...and her perky tits just out of reach...and her long shapely black stocking-ed thighs...pleading to be released...well they were my most coherent dirty thoughts.
Ms Phillips wasn’t one for flirting...she polished off her glass of bubbly ...and put the flute down on the table next to her...but it was her other hand that took me by complete surprise ....but not my responsive cock...which reacted with a jolt of male rising to the occasion...her hand swept across my pants...getting the full shape on my cock and nuts in one cunning calculated action.
She leaned in and whispered in my ear; “Behind this marquee...now...and call me Erica”
And she was walking away...her arse strutting, adding an unnecessary second invitation to my pecker...she was so confident...she didn’t look back...like picking a winning filly on friskiness alone in the mounting yard...her brunette hair was gleaming...her physique held both mystery and pussy promise...no sweat...so frickin confident in her gait. Then she out through the marquee...into the bright outback sunshine.
I hesitated for a minute, then did the terrible guilty look around for Vivian ...but her back was to me and I bolted out of the VIP zone...led by my cock. I made my way around to the back of the huge marquee.
Erica was waiting...I was agitated because I had kept her waiting at all.
God I was worried about nothing. She was at me quicker than the barrier gate opening in the cup. Her hands cupped around my face...tongues instantly engaged. Her breasts crushing deliciously into my chest. Both my hands grabbing handfuls of her arse under her yellow dress...taking in her shape through her sheer pantyhose.
She kept kissing me but let her dress fall off her shoulders and my head was buried in her cleavage between her white lacey bra cups. Her musky perfume dominating.
She was wriggling and jiggling down her pantyhose and panties too. If you can call a g-string panties. I saw them flop around her ankles...all this with one hand...while her other hand had unzipped me and got my cock into the sunlight , where she was vigorously tugging it up. Boy did my cock get super hard fast.
She guided my hand under her dress...stunning smooth moist girly silky wetness greeted my eager fingers. I was fingering her warm slush , slutty slit. Easing in. Easing out. Enjoying touching her up.
She made her move like a jockey making his run in the cup...she was straight down to my throbbing pecker and sucking me off. I mean she was really sucking me off. It was amazing fellatio, slurp and siphon. Suck and stroke. Blow and hold. Tantalise and tease. Lick and Lock. Her angle was perfect. Holding my rod and directing her lips along my swollen shaft. She did the alternate licking of my sensitive tip and swallowing my rod. Man oh Man... could the filly gulp cock. She then squeezed my pecker head, rolling her fingers deftly yet gently around, for maximum male pleasure.
She dropped my pants and boxers...fully releasing my cock and nuts. She licked and sucked my balls in turn.
Giving head in the end is about loving the cock in your mouth with total enthusiasm...this brunette had it...and was sucking me off...in a full ball, busting, bursting way...especially as her finger was rimming my anus too.
However; in my delirium of satisfaction ...I had that sixth sense moment...the frickin you have caught out... The I am a cheating bastard moment.
I had been enjoying watching my balls get licked and fondled. My cock wet with Erica’s gluey glistening saliva as she worked and worked my shaft ...when I looked past the brunette’s bobbing head level with my thighs and saw Vivian come around the corner of the marquee.
Well I was caught with my pants down. Vivian couldn’t see my cock ...but the lasses head was flouncing and swaying around in the tell tale cock gobbling motion.
I could tell my wife was both shocked and angry.
She only got out: “Chris...how could you.”
Then her face changed quicker than I have ever seen a face change...she was captivated in the urgency of her own sexual surge, quicker than a jockey gets that fantasy running break between two other horses near the post to win
No it wasn’t seeing her hubby getting sucked off by a nineteen year old Ms Track-side winner...it was her own body that had become instantly a mass of fondling Shiva hands.
The brunette’s girlfriends, the blonde and redhead had come to their friends rescue or to join her...I didn’t care...but boy was Vivian sexually occupied...and sexually stunned.
Vivian succumbed immediately to the frenzy when the body instantly over rules the mind.
Shit I nearly came...as I watched two girls willingly sexually mug my wife. Vivian was moaning as her dress was around her waist...the blonde fondling her tits over her bra cups. The redhead was under my wife’s dress...her stockings and knickers down...and her face buried somewhere between my wife’s legs... under her dress.
The brunette Ms Erica turned and saw what was happening ...and was suddenly up and turned and bent over in front of me...her coochie splayed for my cock...a shaved pleated opening of male desire...and my cock prodded in and out ...around her vaginal edge...to imbibe the pleasure and watch my own wife’s tits being sucked off and her dress now held at her waist...I could see the red head...sucking right into my wife's dark fur patch. God it made me want to pump the brunette bent in front of me...so hard.
I jammed my cock deep into the brunette who was holding her own ankles. God she was tight and warmly wet. She flexed her own inner muscles and joined my pummelling with her own constricted movements. Sweet cock bliss.
I was watching though as my wife was being triple finger fucked by the redhead and was now sucking off the blonde’s exposed cute muffiny tits.
I was seeing my own Vivian as I couldn’t imagine her...outrageously libidinously dirty. She was spitting and sucking off nipples and her own pussy was being gouged finger fucked to a moaning orgasm.
I was pumping pussy like I couldn’t remember pumping pussy since college. Insanely fast. In cock overdrive. The filly under me...her pussy... lathered to perfection.
The red head had her own dress up and her pantyhose and g-string down and my wife was rubbing her big hard nippled breast against the exposed wide flaps of this girl’s shaved pussy. The blonde was behind my wife, double fingering my Vivian’s arse.
Vivian was allowing herself to be seduced willingly by two young females...her body just absorbed in touch...embracing touch as bodies do naturally... accepting all the pressing touches for herself.
The brunette was keeping me occupied...she wanted her arsehole fingered; while I fucked her; of course I obliged.
I didn’t realise it was the foretaste of male ecstasy: because soon after she said:
“Put your cock in my arse...and watch your wife...get her arse licked out.”
The full ignition of my sexual self and my Vivian too...was switched to maximum so rapidly...like a jockey flexing the whip...to urge his filly to finishing line: we were both engaged winners.
The cute angelic looking blonde was licking out my Vivian’s pucker crack ...and my Vivian had her tongue digging into the exposed pinkness of the redhead...hitting her big clitty with bursts of energy.
My cock was locked in the tightest arse I had ever experienced. Fuck was the lass latched and fastened around my dick. I don’t know how I managed to get movement in such perfect constriction...but god; the brunette was good...compressed yet yielding to my jamming pecker.
She knew I was close to cumming and released herself from my cock.
I had that moment of stupefied male blue balled worry. I needed to shoot my load off.
The blonde and brunette though were escorting my Vivian over in her bedraggled tousled state...but man she had never looked more desirable...as her mouth was guided by three girls onto my throbbing ready to explode cock.
The blonde, brunette and redhead just watched as my Vivian finished me off.
Wow was my wife keyed up...it was a revival of the intense sex of our earliest days together.
My wife engulfed my cock. She buried my cock deep in her mouth. So deep. She let me shoot my full wad off in her receptive happy mouth. Vivian surprised me as she gulped and swallowed my wad and licked her lips and repeatedly kissed my cock.
The three young women had tidying themselves up...there was a Cup race to watch and Ms Track side had the duties of presenting the cups to the winning connections, the trainer and the jockey; later.
Vivian though kissed me deeply as she got up. I just hugged this seemingly new woman in my life. We were lost in each other for a good minute or two.
When we disengaged to tidy up and head track-side...we realised the three young women were gone...for the moment...but we would never forget how they rekindled our flagging sex lives on cup day...a trifecta of sizzling racy fillies.
I had been invited as a local business man to judge the Ms Track-side Fashions on the Field at our annual outback country cup race meeting.
I mean the fillies in the mounting yard usually had most of my attention when it came to picking a winner. However, a parade of young women is just as easy to take in.
I was judging along with two others, both middle aged females, one of whom was my wife, Vivian. We had to take into consideration style and originality, attention to detail; you know all those matching or appropriate synced accessories; their shoes and good hosiery, which is just considered good form at the races. Like a frisky filly; impeccable grooming and deportment were a must: No underwear showing or cleavage or anything off the shoulders or too much thigh...I’ll tell you... a girl really has to look good to win under those conditions. Oh I forgot the hat...well fascinators...those cute especially made; for race day head-wear and of course the filly had to be over eighteen.
Thankfully they had other judges lined up for the best dressed gent and best couple...I wasn’t interested in those events.
There were twelve entrants ...six local...six obviously not; from their entrant info sheets; they were here for all the events of the long weekend: including the massive B & S ball tonight: Bachelors and Spinsters: a fundraiser for local services but more truthfully B & S meant: Beer and Sex.
There was a longish break between races three and four on the program for the Ms Track-side parade and judging. A bit of quick tasteful eye candy and a reason to dress up ...the judge’s decision final...then on with the main event; The Cup: Race Five. There were some great on-line fashion voucher prizes to attract a good field.
Talk about a hard decision and a near hard on in my pants under the judges table. Luckily Vivian wasn’t looking down, seated right next to me.
All sweet and cute and curvy and between eighteen and twenty-two, doing their paces like fillies in the mounting yard. Seductively frisky and light-hearted young women.
There was a tall brunette; a very athletic contestant in a lemon dress, black stockings, yellow heels and a white and black lace fascinator...she was drop dead gorgeous. If she had been a horse you would have put your house on her to win.
Seeing her parade as a young woman; I was thinking only randily of mounting her and sticking my cock right between her peachy arse cheeks.
There was a sweet face blonde and a really sassy red head who appeared to be the brunette’s stable mates.God imagine all three in action. Then I did the right thing and I focused on the local girls...we needed to keep this unfairly fair and maybe even use a handicappers discretion to fill the minor places with local fillies. Though a bit of light-hearted couldn't care less attitudes from the blonde and red head, they obviously wanted the brunette to win; collusion, made it easier to pick first place.
Ms Erica Phillips, all the way from Melbourne...well let’s make your visit to an out-back town memorable...but then I got a serious jolt of reality from my female judging compatriots...it was time to decide a winner and runners up: The trifecta.
The runners up after a brief discussion were two local lasses. Vivian and Lauren both recognised a well dressed woman in Ms Phillips while I just voted for the woman under the dress... Erica...nineteen...was announced the winner and was immediately over zealously girly, near nipple to nipple rubbing hugged by her blonde and red headed girlfriends.
As the winner of Ms Track-side, I had the pleasure of inviting Ms Phillips to the main VIP marquee for champagne and canapés. My wife and her friend Lauren, got second and third to entertain.
I got Ms E a glass of champagne and thankfully Vivian and Lauren were really caught up looking after the local minor place-getters and their effusive parents. I wanted to at least flirt with this stunning beauty.
I was trying to make light casual inconsequential racing conversation and asking her about her background...but even with the marquee air conditioning ...I was sweating profusely...she was just so god-dam hot...and her breathe so sweet...and her light musky perfume wafting in my nostrils...and her perky tits just out of reach...and her long shapely black stocking-ed thighs...pleading to be released...well they were my most coherent dirty thoughts.
Ms Phillips wasn’t one for flirting...she polished off her glass of bubbly ...and put the flute down on the table next to her...but it was her other hand that took me by complete surprise ....but not my responsive cock...which reacted with a jolt of male rising to the occasion...her hand swept across my pants...getting the full shape on my cock and nuts in one cunning calculated action.
She leaned in and whispered in my ear; “Behind this marquee...now...and call me Erica”
And she was walking away...her arse strutting, adding an unnecessary second invitation to my pecker...she was so confident...she didn’t look back...like picking a winning filly on friskiness alone in the mounting yard...her brunette hair was gleaming...her physique held both mystery and pussy promise...no sweat...so frickin confident in her gait. Then she out through the marquee...into the bright outback sunshine.
I hesitated for a minute, then did the terrible guilty look around for Vivian ...but her back was to me and I bolted out of the VIP zone...led by my cock. I made my way around to the back of the huge marquee.
Erica was waiting...I was agitated because I had kept her waiting at all.
God I was worried about nothing. She was at me quicker than the barrier gate opening in the cup. Her hands cupped around my face...tongues instantly engaged. Her breasts crushing deliciously into my chest. Both my hands grabbing handfuls of her arse under her yellow dress...taking in her shape through her sheer pantyhose.
She kept kissing me but let her dress fall off her shoulders and my head was buried in her cleavage between her white lacey bra cups. Her musky perfume dominating.
She was wriggling and jiggling down her pantyhose and panties too. If you can call a g-string panties. I saw them flop around her ankles...all this with one hand...while her other hand had unzipped me and got my cock into the sunlight , where she was vigorously tugging it up. Boy did my cock get super hard fast.
She guided my hand under her dress...stunning smooth moist girly silky wetness greeted my eager fingers. I was fingering her warm slush , slutty slit. Easing in. Easing out. Enjoying touching her up.
She made her move like a jockey making his run in the cup...she was straight down to my throbbing pecker and sucking me off. I mean she was really sucking me off. It was amazing fellatio, slurp and siphon. Suck and stroke. Blow and hold. Tantalise and tease. Lick and Lock. Her angle was perfect. Holding my rod and directing her lips along my swollen shaft. She did the alternate licking of my sensitive tip and swallowing my rod. Man oh Man... could the filly gulp cock. She then squeezed my pecker head, rolling her fingers deftly yet gently around, for maximum male pleasure.
She dropped my pants and boxers...fully releasing my cock and nuts. She licked and sucked my balls in turn.
Giving head in the end is about loving the cock in your mouth with total enthusiasm...this brunette had it...and was sucking me off...in a full ball, busting, bursting way...especially as her finger was rimming my anus too.
However; in my delirium of satisfaction ...I had that sixth sense moment...the frickin you have caught out... The I am a cheating bastard moment.
I had been enjoying watching my balls get licked and fondled. My cock wet with Erica’s gluey glistening saliva as she worked and worked my shaft ...when I looked past the brunette’s bobbing head level with my thighs and saw Vivian come around the corner of the marquee.
Well I was caught with my pants down. Vivian couldn’t see my cock ...but the lasses head was flouncing and swaying around in the tell tale cock gobbling motion.
I could tell my wife was both shocked and angry.
She only got out: “Chris...how could you.”
Then her face changed quicker than I have ever seen a face change...she was captivated in the urgency of her own sexual surge, quicker than a jockey gets that fantasy running break between two other horses near the post to win
No it wasn’t seeing her hubby getting sucked off by a nineteen year old Ms Track-side winner...it was her own body that had become instantly a mass of fondling Shiva hands.
The brunette’s girlfriends, the blonde and redhead had come to their friends rescue or to join her...I didn’t care...but boy was Vivian sexually occupied...and sexually stunned.
Vivian succumbed immediately to the frenzy when the body instantly over rules the mind.
Shit I nearly came...as I watched two girls willingly sexually mug my wife. Vivian was moaning as her dress was around her waist...the blonde fondling her tits over her bra cups. The redhead was under my wife’s dress...her stockings and knickers down...and her face buried somewhere between my wife’s legs... under her dress.
The brunette Ms Erica turned and saw what was happening ...and was suddenly up and turned and bent over in front of me...her coochie splayed for my cock...a shaved pleated opening of male desire...and my cock prodded in and out ...around her vaginal edge...to imbibe the pleasure and watch my own wife’s tits being sucked off and her dress now held at her waist...I could see the red head...sucking right into my wife's dark fur patch. God it made me want to pump the brunette bent in front of me...so hard.
I jammed my cock deep into the brunette who was holding her own ankles. God she was tight and warmly wet. She flexed her own inner muscles and joined my pummelling with her own constricted movements. Sweet cock bliss.
I was watching though as my wife was being triple finger fucked by the redhead and was now sucking off the blonde’s exposed cute muffiny tits.
I was seeing my own Vivian as I couldn’t imagine her...outrageously libidinously dirty. She was spitting and sucking off nipples and her own pussy was being gouged finger fucked to a moaning orgasm.
I was pumping pussy like I couldn’t remember pumping pussy since college. Insanely fast. In cock overdrive. The filly under me...her pussy... lathered to perfection.
The red head had her own dress up and her pantyhose and g-string down and my wife was rubbing her big hard nippled breast against the exposed wide flaps of this girl’s shaved pussy. The blonde was behind my wife, double fingering my Vivian’s arse.
Vivian was allowing herself to be seduced willingly by two young females...her body just absorbed in touch...embracing touch as bodies do naturally... accepting all the pressing touches for herself.
The brunette was keeping me occupied...she wanted her arsehole fingered; while I fucked her; of course I obliged.
I didn’t realise it was the foretaste of male ecstasy: because soon after she said:
“Put your cock in my arse...and watch your wife...get her arse licked out.”
The full ignition of my sexual self and my Vivian too...was switched to maximum so rapidly...like a jockey flexing the whip...to urge his filly to finishing line: we were both engaged winners.
The cute angelic looking blonde was licking out my Vivian’s pucker crack ...and my Vivian had her tongue digging into the exposed pinkness of the redhead...hitting her big clitty with bursts of energy.
My cock was locked in the tightest arse I had ever experienced. Fuck was the lass latched and fastened around my dick. I don’t know how I managed to get movement in such perfect constriction...but god; the brunette was good...compressed yet yielding to my jamming pecker.
She knew I was close to cumming and released herself from my cock.
I had that moment of stupefied male blue balled worry. I needed to shoot my load off.
The blonde and brunette though were escorting my Vivian over in her bedraggled tousled state...but man she had never looked more desirable...as her mouth was guided by three girls onto my throbbing ready to explode cock.
The blonde, brunette and redhead just watched as my Vivian finished me off.
Wow was my wife keyed up...it was a revival of the intense sex of our earliest days together.
My wife engulfed my cock. She buried my cock deep in her mouth. So deep. She let me shoot my full wad off in her receptive happy mouth. Vivian surprised me as she gulped and swallowed my wad and licked her lips and repeatedly kissed my cock.
The three young women had tidying themselves up...there was a Cup race to watch and Ms Track side had the duties of presenting the cups to the winning connections, the trainer and the jockey; later.
Vivian though kissed me deeply as she got up. I just hugged this seemingly new woman in my life. We were lost in each other for a good minute or two.
When we disengaged to tidy up and head track-side...we realised the three young women were gone...for the moment...but we would never forget how they rekindled our flagging sex lives on cup day...a trifecta of sizzling racy fillies.
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