Have you ever been forced to engage in sexual activity but been unable to do so?

I also experienced something like this once... We flew back to another state to visit my wife's family. Being away from work, family and the challenges of daily life allowed us to focus more on each other.

On this day, I would walk up to my wife, rub her back, pinch her bottom, or kiss the back of her neck. She really enjoyed these 10 to 15 touches, kisses and attentions throughout the entire day. Several times I kissed her, and she enthusiastically kissed me back (this always signaled that something would happen in the future).

Later that night, we drove to her sister's house. The drive took about 25 minutes and the sky was getting darker. During the journey, the two of us exchanged a few flirtatious remarks. She lifted her skirt, revealing her legs and flirting with me. While I was driving, she unbuttoned her shirt, exposing her plump breasts. She asked me if I liked it. Of course, I told her that I liked looking at it, but I had to keep my eyes on the road and not on her bulging breasts.

This did not stop her from teasing and playing around with me while driving. She slightly turned towards me, lifted her right breast out of her shirt and held it in front of me so that I could see her hand clearly. I asked her to stop the car, otherwise I might have driven the car to the side of the road. We laughed and joked, this was not just about sex, but also funny, full of love and a bond of marriage.

When we arrived at her sister's house, the sun had already set and the sky was getting dark. We took two bags of groceries to her house. We brought food and drinks for the evening. My wife asked me if she could help me carry the bags. I said of course. I opened the back seat and took out the brown paper bag. I never expected that she was walking around behind the car and coming up to me, standing beside me. I took out the bag, turned my back to the door, and pushed my bottom onto the door. She had a sexy and "surprised" smile on her face, looking straight into my eyes, and then knelt down in front of me and began to pull my zipper. I was holding one brown paper bag in each arm, and the door was locked. So I began to say: "Hey, what are you doing - oh my god - Hey, we're out here... Oh my god - Oh my god - Oh my god!" I looked back at the house to see if anyone knew we had driven over here and was looking out. I was looking straight at the neighbor's house across the street, trying my best to hope that they wouldn't come out and drive now.

I wanted to say "Hey, stop it", but within a second, my penis popped out of my pants and went into her mouth. When she pulled the zipper of my pants open, I wasn't yet hard, but when she put me in her mouth, things changed quickly, you can imagine! It was a cold night, but not snowy or anything like that - cold enough for her warm breath to intensify all the sensations, because my exposed skin could feel the chill.

When she began to use her tongue and lips to perform the magic, I started to think about grabbing something, but what about the two bags of groceries? So I could only lean against the car, looking around, hoping that no cars were coming down the street. She moved with great force and speed, thrusting rapidly. I didn't know if it was her superb skills or the thrilling excitement outside the lane that increased the pleasure, but in any case, my climax came very quickly. She didn't have a towel or anything, so we basically just donated a bit of ourselves to the grass and the stones.

I was still holding two bags of groceries in my hand and now I definitely wanted to throw them away. She put me back in my original position in the pants, zipped it up and said with a smile, "How do you feel about it?" I muttered something: "Wow, yeah, uh, I can't believe it. My God, what if they were looking out the window?"

We immediately walked onto the sidewalk and rang the doorbell. I was very worried that they would open the door and then laugh or giggle, or see the stains on my pants and so on. But she opened the door and said, "Hello, come in." ... She looked straight at me and asked, "How are you tonight?" I laughed, and my wife laughed too. I tried to say, "I feel better than ever before."

Of course, for the rest of that night, my wife's gaze was unbearable to me. I simply couldn't believe it - just a few feet away, I was forced to undergo oral sex and then walked into a relative's house, attempting to chat for several hours.

This kind of thing never happened again, but we often talked about it, saying it was an impulsive experience that completely caught me off guard, both exciting and a little scary. I had no choice but to enjoy this sexual encounter that was imposed upon me!