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(MF, M-voy, F- exh, oral, swing, rom) *** My life changing experience happened, or should I say it started one Saturday afternoon, my husband John and I had taken our children to Milton Keynes to ride on the new big wheel, we had to take my car, John was driving even though he absolutely hated to drive my Renault Espace, "like driving a fucking bus" was his usual comment, John's car was a TVR, only two seats so no place for our three kids, I offered to drive but he'd hate that even more than driving my Espace. After the big wheel John suggested that I buy a bag full of picnic stuff from M&S food hall so that we could all have a picnic on the way home. Usually we would take the A509 out of Milton Keynes and then the A422 heading for our village, Kempston, but this time John took the A421, there was a picnic site at Brogborough, we had passed the site many times but had never actually been to it before. John pulled into the car park, there were ten cars parked there already, nothing unusual in that really but I noticed that six of the cars had just one man each sitting in them, the other four cars were empty. John started to park up when I pointed out how strange it looked, John couldn't comprehend what I was trying to say until he saw two men walking from a small spiny. He fell silent for a few seconds, as we sat there, our three children couldn't be seen in the rear of the Espace, so to the men sitting around in their cars it looked like it was just John and me sitting in the car together, two men started to walk towards us, John reacted all of a sudden, fired up the Espace engine and reversed out of the parking space. The kids were playing up a little, they were hungry and fed up of being strapped into their car seats, we drove a little closer to Kempston and found a little park to have our picnic in, a park with no bushes for men to hide in. John asked my mother to look after the children the following Saturday, she lived in the next village but was always willing to baby-sit whenever she was asked. While I was getting the kids ready for grandma's arrival I thought that John was outside cleaning and polishing the TVR, John hadn't told me what he had in mind for today but whenever he got my mother to baby- sit it meant that he could show off in his fourth baby, the TVR, so imagine how surprised I was when I walked out, dressed as John had asked me to dress only to find that he had removed the seats out of the Espace and placed out inflatable camping bed in the back on the floor. I was very confused, nothing had been said to my mother about us stopping out over night, the versatility of the Espace meant that you could sleep overnight if there were no seats in the back. I was even more confused when John drove to the picnic site at Brogborough, I recognised four of the cars parked in the car park, they looked like they hadn't moved in a week, in fact all the cars parked there could be the same as a week before. John drove slowly through the car park, I noticed all heads of the drivers in the parked cars were following us, their eyes straining to get a good look at me in the front passengers seat. John chose a parking space at the furthest point away from the entrance, he parked with the driver's side against a cluster of bushes and the front of the Espace was pressing into another bush. John pressed the seat release on my seat and spun my seat so that I was facing into the back, it was slightly harder for him, usually when he turned his seat to face backwards he would step out of the car, turn the seat then get in through the back door, he struggled but eventually managed to turn into the back of the car. I looked towards the rest of the parked cars and watched as two men stepped out of two different cars and walked slowly towards us. The back windows were heavily tinted, the sun was over the passenger side of the car and the drivers side of the car was in almost total darkness from the bush pressing against it, with the seats turned the backs of the seats made it very difficult to see into the back from the front window, and the bush pressing against the window also made it difficult to see into the front window as well. John moved onto the mattress and asked me if I wanted to join him there, there was no pressure in his voice, no coercion, just a simple invitation. When we were courting we often made out in car parks, nothing like this though, never in broad daylight and never in such a crowded car park. I sat watching the two men walking across the gravel towards us, I slipped out of my seat and lay down next to John, I was lying on my back and John started kissing me, usually I would close my eyes to kiss John but this time I was looking at the side window, suddenly there were two faces at the window, they were staring hard, it was obvious that they could see nothing, they both placed their hand against the glass above their eyes to try and see better into the rear of the car. John had unbuttoned my blouse without breaking the kiss, when he sat up again my blouse and front fastening bra were both totally open. I was so fucking turned on, more than I had been in my life before, then another face appeared, as John was unzipping my skirt the third man moved along to the window on the front passenger door, he obviously knew his Espace's, there was just one place I was vulnerable to a voyeur and he had just that place, I was working on auto pilot, lifting my bottom so that John could slide my skirt down over my hips and thighs, I wasn't paying any attention to John, just looking above my head at the face in the window, at a guess he could see to my waste and no further. John's hand touched between my legs, that was a shock as I assumed that I would still have my panties on but I was wrong, he had stripped them off as he took my skirt off. The two men straining to see through the tinted side windows of the car gave up and wandered off together. "Dam you're wet, feels like you're pissing your self!" John had a wonderfully sexy turn of phrase 'I don't think'. I started to climax and couldn't keep my eyes open any longer as my orgasm washed over me, when I opened my eyes again I was disappointed to see the voyeur was no longer there. I started to go off the boil rapidly, then there was a rustling at the drivers side of the car, suddenly the face was back, he had forced himself into the heart of the bush and was pressed hard against the side of the car, simple physics meant that now he was in the darker position and the inside of the car much lighter, the effectiveness of the tinting was almost negated and the man could now see my naked body almost un-obstructed. "Would you like to suck me off darling?" I didn't answer, I started to slide down his body towards his still fully clothed cock, "Not like that, get up on your hands and knees". John then turned me so that my bottom was pointing directly at the face of the stranger watching us, I unzipped his fly and eased his cock out, it was difficult, his cock was much bigger than usual, he was obviously more turned on than usual. "Can I wind down the window a little darling?" I didn't answer him, less than twenty seconds later I heard the sound of the window being opened two inches, I didn't stop sucking John, my eyes were closed now, I could only imagine what the voyeur could see with the position I was kneeling in. "Can I open the window a little more darling?" again I made no response, well I did actually, I nodded my head up and down with his cock in my mouth, the window cranked down another two inches, John was very close to climaxing, I could tell he was trying all he could to stop himself shooting off too soon, then the window cranked down the last few inches, I felt a hand touching my bottom, rubbing gently over the soft flesh of my buttocks. I put double the effort into sucking John's cock and he fired off into my mouth just as the stranger's fingers slid into my pussy from behind and I joined my husband in his climax. John slipped out from under me and rolled onto his side, my head fell forward and my forehead crashed into the mattress, John snaked his body round until his mouth was next to my ear, "Are you ready to be fucked?" I was still panting through my orgasm, the fingers in my pussy were expert in 'feathering' one orgasmic earthquake after the next making it feel like one continuous climax, I couldn't say a word through the panting but I nodded my head. "Are you really desperate to feel a rock hard cock ramroding through your pussy?" I made a strangled sound that was the nearest I could make to a yes but I was nodding my head furiously to show John just how desperate I was to feel his cock inside my body and all the time the fingers inside my pussy was reading every pulse of my heart, every shudder of every sinew, keeping me at favour pitch. "You know I won't be able to get another erection for an hour baby don't you?" John pushed his hand under my face and opened it to reveal a condom in it's silver wrapper, my brain was trying to compute John's comment about me wanting to be fucked and then that he couldn't get a hard-on for an hour, reasoning was made more difficult as I was entering Oxygen narcosis due to all the panting I was doing. I understood as I saw the condom in his hand, John would never use any form of contraception with me, we had three children already but as long as I was willing to take the punishment on my body of giving birth, John wanted me to keep on having children, but he would want those children to be his, not a stranger we met in a picnic ground car park. I managed to pant out a "You Bastard" through the gasps for air. "Do you want me to close the window and we can wait an hour and then I'll sort your itch out?" I shook my head, I wanted to feel a cock inside my pussy and wanted it right now, "You have to say, I want you to make him fuck me darling to me or I'll send him away right now!" John had removed his hand from in front of my face and was showing it to the guy at my back who was so skillfully driving me out of my mind, I thought about it for a tenth of a second although in my Oxygen confused state it seemed like an hour, "I... WANT... YOU... TO!" John topped my struggle for words, "OK darling I understand, you want the nice man to fuck you." Then John walked on hands and knees to the rear of the car and opened the tailgate, my head crashed back down into the mattress and my pussy felt totally empty, I began to climb down from my orgasmic high, I was still kneeling with my bottom pointing towards a now empty window. I felt the mattress bounce as the voyeur sat on it, it felt like an eternity before the mattress bounced again, I turned my head to take a look at why things were going so slowly, I was so desperate to feel a cock inside me that I was getting impatient. The man was taking his shoes off and dropping them onto the floor behind the car, I turned my head back to the mattress, I was starting to 'cool down' from my extreme high brought on by the situation and the extended climax I had just been through and now I was beginning to regret being weak and not waiting the hour it would take John to regain his erection, actually I knew that with concerted effort on my part and skilful use of my mouth I could probably have brought him to full strength in around thirty minutes. Who was I kidding, I was getting 'antsy' just waiting the few seconds it was taking for John's guest to prepare himself to fuck me, John was whispering something to the man and I took another quick peek to see what was happening, the guy had totally undressed, John was still fully dressed and he had even fastened his trousers back up, in the second I took to look over towards the back of the car I saw John hand the man the condom, John was making sure that the man was 'installing' the rubber sheath properly, I dropped my head back to the mattress once again, it was strange but I didn't really want to see what the man looked like, it would feel less like adultery if I didn't see him, I was doing something sexual for my husbands pleasure, just the same as I would if we were both in bed together all on our own. A hand touched my thigh, just the slightest pressure; the man started to talk but I let out a loud "Shushhhhh!" I didn't want any kind of interaction between us above the interconnection of our two bodies at that one important point. The hand pressure increased, he wanted me to turn so that my bottom was pointing towards the back of the car, well rather towards him, I would have preferred to stop in exactly the position I was in, have the absolute least interaction, so that I could convince myself that I was doing absolutely nothing to encourage or help in my infidelity. Common sense prevailed though, there was no way a man could get behind me as the door was so close. I definitely didn't want to be put on my back where I could actually see the man, I wanted the absolute least physical contact with the man, in my mind he was a vibrator, I had often used a vibrator even though they 'creeped me out', just for John's pleasure, he loved to watch me bring myself off with a large vibrator, especially if it was a time when he wouldn't want sex with me, like when he was ill, or when I was on my period, when he was ill, he would get me to use a ten inch black vibrator, he wanted to fantasise that I was being taken by a huge black man. If I was on my period he preferred me to use a ten inch ivory vibrator, he loved to see the thing all nasty and covered in my blood. It took me all of ten seconds to be in position, I felt the cock enter me from behind, John and walked on hands and knees so that he could see my face, I was trying desperately to keep my face buried in the mattress but as I was doing this for John if he wanted to see my face then that's what he should see, the cock in my pussy wasn't half as good as the fingers had been, I think it was mainly because I had come down off of the boil too far, next time John had to make sure the man was faster, god, next time, what the hell was I thinking, did I actually want there to be a next time. I started to climb the orgasmic stairway, more because of what I was thinking than the action of the man fucking me from behind at that moment. John had a tent in his trousers, he had regained his erection in record time, I reached up to open his zipper but he stopped me, as far as I was concerned, John could send the stranger away now that he had the equipment I needed to get the job done properly. Then John pressed his hand against my shoulder, he was trying to turn my upper body towards the window, then I heard a rustling sound to my right, there was a man standing in the open window and John was turning me in his direction, the man had found something out there to stand on because his body suddenly raised up a foot or two and his cock suddenly appeared in the open window, John was turning me more and the guy fucking into my pussy had to walk on his knees to keep himself connected. I was getting a little worried, there were ten men in the car park, surly John wouldn't want me to service all of them for his pleasure, "Suck him!" the instruction was simple, I had to rest my hands on the arm rest built into the door to push myself up high enough to reach the man's cock with my mouth, as I began to suck him he started moving back away from the car, "Keep sucking him!" John said, I had to knee walk now to keep up with the retreating cock, the man fucking me reached up under me to play with my breasts but I slapped his hands away, I just wanted him to fuck me, not to make love to me. I had to move so far while chasing the cock I had been instructed to suck that my head was now all the way outside the car, fortunately it was the side of the car that was hidden by the large bush. The guy I was sucking now had my head held in a vice like grip and he started to fuck my mouth rather than me just sucking his cock. John had often tried to get me to deep throat him during oral sex but I didn't want to try it, he had been only half hearted in his requests for a deep throat or I would probably have done it for him, I tried in all things to do what pleased him. The stranger in the bush wasn't asking me to take his cock into my throat, he was just going to take my throat's virginity and he wasn't going to do it gently either, as I struggled to accommodate the cock into my throat, blocking off my wind pipe, now I wished that I had let John do it all those times he asked me to, at least his efforts would have been loving, not just bestial pleasure taking. There was a sudden stinging heat in my throat and the pounding my mouth was taking began to get ragged and, he was climaxing directly into my throat. There was none of the usual unpleasant taste of salty cum, that was until he let his cock slip out of my throat and the final blast of cum ended up in my mouth, it tasted, as usual, disgusting, but as there was so little in my mouth that there seemed little point in spitting it out as I usually did when John creamed in my mouth, not that John often creamed in my mouth, he preferred all of his cream to go towards making babies in my stomach. When we did oral during pregnancy was the only time he fired baby juice anyplace but my pussy, and I mean anyplace, one day I woke up to find him masturbating over my feet, I just came too as he was depositing a huge cum-dump over my toes. Mt oral lover slowly dissolved into the bushes zipping his stable door as he retreated, then I realised that my pussy was also empty, I looked back to see the now dressed voyeur sitting at the open tailgate slipping his feet into his shoes. I hadn't even seen the cock of the man that had given me so much pleasure with his fingers and was so disappointing when his cock went into my pussy. "Would you like me to fuck you now?" I nodded my head, "But close that fucking window first!" John took his time undressing, "He wanted to fuck you in the ass!" John said as he slipped his trousers down and off of his legs, I was shocked, I had never contemplated sex in that particular place, "He would have been great at it too, his cock was eight inches long and very thin." I was confused, he didn't feel anything like eight inches long as he fucked me, "He didn't feel that long!" "No he was only about half way in, his cock was so thin the condom didn't fit right, he was obviously worried about it slipping off if he went all the way in." "What did you say to him when he asked to fuck my ass?" "I told him that he could next time!" "Next time?" "Yes, next time I bring you here, I want to break your anal cherry myself first!" "You want to do me like that now?" I wasn't asking in a hopeful way, I didn't actually want to have a mans cock in my bum particularly but I did want to please John in any way that I could, maybe just for bringing me here and giving me such a mind rushing fucking great time. "No, I have balls full of baby cream that I want to get in your bank and see if the interest grows in your belly, as soon as you're pregnant I can let these guys fuck you bare-back!" I smiled and lay back on the mattress; good thing John got me a seven-seat car as it looked like child number four was about to start his or her life journey, I was hoping for a he this time as we already had three girls back at home with my mother. END? If you liked this story I'd love to hear from you, I'd love to write a part 2 but need to know which direction I should go in, so please feel free to email me and give comments, good or bad to john_eastmann@hotmail.co.uk ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author does not condone the described behavior in real life. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Kristen's collection - Directory 53