13/04/2026
I convinced my husband of 16 years to let me go to Coachella. I told him it was for business, which was partially true. Once I got there with my girlfriends, I was dressed in a hippie flowing dress that showed off my cleavage a little bit.
After a few drinks I was feeling good. Walking around enjoying the music and dancing a little near the outskirts of a crowd gathered by a stage.
I noticed a guy that kept glancing. He was hot for sure, and young, maybe late 20s. I must have smiled or something cause soon enough he came over and said hi and introduced himself. (I’ll call him Chris).
Chris seemed very confident and flirty right away. And soon he seemed over confident. Kind of a jerk but not in a bad way..if that makes sense. Like he put his arm around me and I’d politely pull away and he said “oh come on like you don’t like it”. I’m not sure where he got his overconfident flirting from but I hated/loved it. I told him to stop and that I was married. He told me something along the lines of “I bet I can make you forget about him”.
Well it wasn’t too long before I reluctantly let down my defenses. Let his arm stay around me instead of pulling away. Let his hand wander a bit. When he made up an excuse for us to go to his tent I didn’t resist.
We crawled into his tent and didn’t waste anytime. My dress came off almost immediately. He ended up on his back stripping off his clothes and I started giving him a blowjob.
He then handed me a condom and I put it on him. I straddled him and lowered my self down slowly. After a few minutes he swiftly turned us over into missionary and started to fuck me a little harder. This was when I came the first time.
After I came he flipped me over into doggie position. He slid right into me so deeply and it felt amazing and he was holding my hips and fucking me slowly. He says doesn’t that feel good? I admit that it does. And finally I come again and he seriously says “good girl” and gives my ass a smack. And I totally hate him and totally love it.
He’s starting to talk really dirty to me which is a huge turn on. Sure enough after a few minutes he asks if he can cum inside me and I tell him no he needs to pull out.
So he makes me beg me for it. And I do. “Yes cum on me. Please cum on me!” This is when I came the second time. And he wasn’t far after me. He pushed in deep and pulled out and came hard on my tits.
It felt amazing. I laid on my stomach after cleaning up trying to compose myself. I laughed and said how hot that was. He said something kind of dickish, I don’t even remember, and after a few minutes I put myself back together the best I could and went to find my friends.
Poster:
HappyWifey