Hey y'all I wanted to try something I haven't done before ye..

Hey y'all I wanted to try something I haven't done before yet. If you like it let me know. If you don't let me know also! I've had requests to tell some of my true stories on here so I'm going to give it a shot. This is the story of how I ended up making an older man eat my ass on the boat ramp in front of my husband and everyone else. This story took place last summer, it was around the beginning of September. It was a pretty warm day and my husband and I wanted to take advantage of one of the last summer days. So we went out on the lake to shoot some content, soak up the sun and have a good time. One of our frequent spots to hit is party cove and so many people were there this day. Everyone pulls in and ties their boats together, cranks up the music and cracks some cold ones. So we pull into the cove and slowed down to idle through the winding lines of tied up boats. I was wearing my black bikini and something you may not know is that I like to wear the top upside down. Sounds weird but wearing it like that gives me some great under boob and well... I like to give a free show. They couldn't see it yet because I have to wear a life jacket on my jet ski but the tiny bottoms we riding up my ass from the drive in so they could all see my smooth tanned ass cheeks as I passed by. The music was blaring Luke Combs, "Like a Hurricaine" echoing off the hundred foot rock walls surrounding the cove. I'm guessing there were forty to fifty boats in the water and hundreds of people on them or floating in the water, drinks in hand. With my dark sunglasses on I was able to check out the crowd without anyone noticing the obvious staring I was doing. You see, I like to assess the boats and people, decide which seems like a good fit for my shenanigans and approach. My husband is usually pretty quiet and is just here for whatever I want to do and today was no exception. I had him drive through the entire line of boats to get a good idea of who all was there. I didn't recognize anyone. We keep a cooler bag in the front compartment on the ski full of iced down drinks and as we passed one of the boats a guy asked if we had anything, my husband grabbed a cold one and tossed it to the guy. He had obviously already had a few but it made his day. We continued on and found a blue tritoon boat with 2 guys on it. One was older I'd say late fifties, early sixties. The other I'd guess late forties and super ripped. He reminded me of Goldberg the wrestler, shaved head handlebar moustache the whole nine yards. They both were staring at us as we approached and thats when I noticed they were flying Kentucky Wildcats flags on the boat. Naturally as a Vols fan I started poking fun at them and asking how they thought their season was gonna turn out. They were good sports with the trash talking. Anyway, we decided to leave because I wasn't feeling the vibes and I was really wanting to get my drink on. So we pulled out of there and found a cove close by. I was still laughing about my trash talk while I sipped my white lightning. After a couple hours we packed up and headed back for the boat launch. When we got there lo and behold there was the blue tritoon waiting to pull their boat out. It just so happened that when my husband was backing the trailer into the water the Goldberg guy was backing their Ford F150 in at the same time and we were right next to each other. So of course I told the older guy (still on the boat) that I was suprised they even made it back with those bad luck charms flying. He shook his head and laughed but I could see he was was eye fucking me. I was VERY loosened up at this point and smiled back at him and stuck my tongue out. They pulled up to the parking lot and we pulled up as well. I told my husband to park next to them. While my husband got out and strapped the Jet Ski down he asked them if they wanted a cold can and the younger guy accepted but the older guy didn't. The younger guy went and was talking to my husband so I walked over to the older man and asked if he needed any help... he said he didn't want help from a Volunteer fan. My drinks were really kicking in by now and I just pulled my top off right there in the parking lot. He stopped. Looked at me, looked at my husband who said something like, "well would ya look at that." I grabbed him by the head and shoved his face between my tits. He seemed so shocked and the younger guy was staring shocked as well. I remember thinking to myself I don't even care if all these people walking by can see. The man had been kneeled down doing something to the front of the boat and I felt his hand slide to the inside of my thigh. I spread my legs a little farther. And felt his hand slide up a little further. I pushed him back and said I don't know, you're a UK fan. He said I'll be a Vols fan for life now. I giggled and walked over to the back door of his truck. I opened it and bent over the back seat. He followed me over and I could hear the other guy saying, "Holy Shit." I told him to get on his knees and he did. I grabbed the strings on my bottoms and watched them fall to the pavement. The man on his knees behind me was practically panting by now. So I grabbed him by his hair and shoved his face directly into my pussy from behind. I heard another Holy Shit and then lost my train of thought. My nails were digging into his hair and the leather of his seats. He was doing a pretty good job tongue fucking me but I couldn't touch my clit while holding on to the back seat. I started moaning and could tell from the slurps that I was getting wet really fast. Maybe it was the people walking by staring, maybe it was his salt and pepper moustache or maybe it was just the fact I was doing this right here in front of my husband. No matter what it was I didn't care. I pulled his hair and raised his tongue up to my asshole. Now I pulled his hair hard. Shoving his tongue into my ass and felt that beautiful slippery feeling that only comes with this particular play time. I looked at my husband, he was staring at me and I gave him a devious grin. Then I told the man to say Rocky Top. He was slurping and stopped for a second to say, "what?" So I screamed, "SAY ROCKY TOP!" With his face still squarely planted in my ass his muffled Rocky Top wasn't what I had in mind. I screamed, say it again!!!! He screamed it this time, I could feel the vibrations against my taint. And thats when I came. It was hard and fast, me pulling his face as deep against me as it could go. As soon as my orgasm subsided I pulled his head off my ass and stood up. He barely caught himself before falling backward and stared up at my ass with his moustache, chin and cheeks glistening wet. I smiled down at him. Winked at the other guy and grabbed my bottoms walking naked to my truck. Both of the men looked stunned. The older guy said something about my phone number as I walked away but I didn't hear him. My husband thanked them for being so cool and hopped in with me to drive us home. Even he seemed shocked at what just happened but the sex that night was amazing!