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- City: Cape Town
- Province: Western Cape
- Country: South Africa
- Listed: November 30, 2023 5:56 pm
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Description
married couple who go on a date to the drive in movies. They take their old pickup truck with the bench seats and spacious leg room. They stock it with snacks for the evening and warm blankets.
While there the wife notices an old man in the car beside theirs. The old man looked lonely. He was all by himself, staring ahead at the giant screen in front of them. The wife couldn’t help but feel a pang of sadness for him.
As the movie began, the wife couldn’t help but notice that the old man, still alone. She nudged her husband and whispered, “Do you think we should invite him to join us?”
Her husband hesitated for a moment before nodding his head in agreement. The wife honked her horn and motioned for the old man to roll down his window.
“Excuse me, sir,” she called out, “Would you like to join us? We have plenty of snacks to share.”
The old man’s face lit up with a smile as he nodded. They made room for him between them and shared their popcorn and drinks. He brought some snacks of his own and a warm wool blanket to stay comfortable under.
The old man enjoyed the snacks. He was watching the movie when his eyes began to wander over the curves of the woman beside him. She left the house dressed to be as comfortable as possible during the movie. She was wearing an oversized soft pajama top that went to her knees like a flannel skirt. Through the thin fabric, it was clear she was not wearing a bra. Her enormous breasts sagged under their own weight. They swayed and jiggled when she laughed or moved.
As the movie went on, the old man slowly began rubbing his elbow and arm against the wife’s large breasts. Eventually he grew bolder in the darkness of the car and began to slide his hand over the cup of her bulging tit. The wife recoiled in surprise. Before she could say anything, the old man’s hand was already under her shirt. He was busily caressing her full breasts with a bony, wrinkled hand. She gasped in shock and embarrassment, unsure of how to react.
Her husband was too focused on the movie screen ahead to notice the discomfort on her face. Without the husband’s intervention, the old man continued fondling her breasts. His right hand slid under her shirt, squeezing and pulling on her heavy sow tits. He held her nipple between his thumb and finger, squeezed and pulled. Repeating the motion over and over slowly. The wife felt a rush of mixed emotions run through her body, a combination of disgust, anger, and arousal.
She wanted to push the old man away and leave the drive-in. But a part of her wanted to be the object of his lust. She curious to see what the old man would do next. In the darkness of the car, she felt the old stranger jostle with the wool blanket. He unfolded it and draped it over himself and covered her from the neck down. He smiled warmly to the husband, offering him the second blanket.
The husband nods his appreciation for the kind gesture and continues to stare at the screen. He is drawn into the plot of the movie. Using the blanket as cover, the dirty old man continues his assault on the wife. He slips his hand between her legs. running his rough hand up her thigh then stroking her pussy lips over the soft fabric of her panties. She let out a slight moan of surprise and pleasure, feeling her body betraying her.
The husband had noticed her reaction but assumed it was to the moment in the film. He certainly did not suspect the elderly man they invited into their truck was shoving his fingers into his wife’s pussy under a blanket. Hubby continued to be absorbed in the movie on the screen ahead. The light of the movie barely illuminating the interior of the car. The wool blanket obscuring the relentless groping and probing of his wife.
In a stroke of genius, the old man notices that on each side of the truck there were speakers for the movie clipped to the windows. He reaches for the speaker to his right, across the lap of the wife and moves it further into the truck cab, onto the dashboard. He leans over to the husband and explains, he doesn’t hear well out of one side and this would help him hear the movie. This meant the husband now had strong surround sound. Consequently he would not hear the vile things the old man would begin whispering to the wife.
As soon as the husband had returned to watching the film, the old man leaned against the wife and whispered to her.
“You stay real quiet while I enjoy your big fat tits and your wet pussy and hubby won’t interrupt us. You can be my secret little slut wife for a little while. ”
The wife sat there, her husband within arm’s reach. Her pussy ached. The thought of being taken by the old man, forbidden from squealing out in pleasure, and being forced to be his secret little slut was too much for her to handle.
As the old man massaged her thigh, moving his fingers inside her panties, stroking the wet lips of her pussy, the wife thought she would melt