Author's Note: This story contains fiction of an adult nature. It may contain themes involving Incest, under age sex, rape, bestiality, drugs or alcohol abuse. If these subjects make you uncomfortable please exit now. The story is meant for the entertainment of adults as defined by tour local government or society, if you are below this age please exit now. The author does not condone or encourage anyone to act in real life the way the characters depicted in this story act.
Published: 23 August 2009
Story Code: M+/F, F/F, Voyeur, Exhibition
In this fantasy my husband James is a very different man to the man I married, more like the man I really wish he'd turned out to be.
I'm a very repressed thirty year old woman; my mother is to blame for that, something happened to her in her youth, something that has never been mentioned but that has made her destroy my formative years to the point that in real life I'm unable to enjoy sex fully, I'm even unable to let my husband James see me anything other than fully dressed.
When I married James I had wished for a man that would 'ease' me out of my mother's shadow and open me up to new things, unfortunately James was perfectly happy with the flawed woman that my mother had created.
On to the fantasy!
My thirtieth birthday, our eighth wedding anniversary and James's promotion to regional manager for the east of England all happened in the same week. Out of the blue James told me that he had arranged for his parents to look after our three children on Friday night, not just a simple 'baby-sitting' job, they were going to have the children sleep over at their house and return them to us some time on Saturday.
The children, James was very much into sex, I could take it or leave it, James managed to make me pregnant three times in four years, he actually planned things that way, he gave me two years after we married to get use to married life before the birth of Amy in two-thousand and three, then he impregnated me again when Amy was fifteen months old, and Laura 'popped out' just days after Amy's second birthday, then when Laura was fifteen months old James hid William inside me.
James's plan was to have me keep popping children out every two years until he either had a football team or killed me in childbirth, he really should have been born in the Victorian era.
Friday afternoon came along, William and Laura were collected from me at three o'clock and taken to meet Amy out of school, I had packed enough clothes for a month and actually found myself having a little weep as the silence in the house swamped over me, the first time the house had been silent in six years!
I was in the bath when James arrived home from work, he knocked on the locked door, "Hey darling, I've brought you some samples home from work, I'd like you to try them out tonight for me!"
James bringing samples home was nothing new, I had three wardrobes groaning under a mountain of clothes that I had only worn once, if James liked something he would buy it for the stores he managed, and now that he was regional manager he was responsible for one-hundred and fifty stores.
James knew that I wouldn't open the bathroom door if he was anywhere up stairs so he went back down to make us a cup of tea, calling back over his shoulder from half way down the stairs, "I've put everything I want you to wear outside the door, you don't need to find anything else!"
When I was sure that James was in the kitchen, signified by the ceremonial 'dropping of the kettle' which was always the start of James's tea ceremony. I opened the bathroom door and snatched the carrier bag and slammed the door shut and flicked the bolt closed.
There was a lingerie set, lilac full cup bra and bikini-style panties in a Rayon mix material that felt like silk to the touch but slightly heavier, the bra gave ample support to my thirty six inch 'D' cup breasts, the panties only just covered the 'hair-line' down there and the gusset was much narrower than I preferred but I wore them just the same.
The blouse was actually silk, it had four tiny pearl buttons fastening the front, fortunately the cut of the blouse was 'generous', it was designed to be baggy around the bust, if it had been anywhere near to a close fit the buttons would never have held it closed, the cream silk was thick enough to hide the lilac bra completely, there was an embroidery of a corsage that spanned the right hand side from shoulder to below the bust, the holes created by the stitching did allow a little colour from the bra to peak through.
The skirt was simple navy blue, it was again made of silk, far too short for a thirty year old mother of three to go out in public wearing, far too short and far too tight, the hem was so tight that it meant that I couldn't take a full stride while walking, if I walked at James's pace I would look like one of those pathetic Japanese women who seemingly had to run everywhere because of the tightness of their dress.
It was obvious that the dress and blouse were not designed to be worn together, in the mirror it looked like I was wearing an upside down triangle, and then there was the shoes, black patent leather with a five inch spike heel, I rarely wore heels and if I did I usually stopped at three inch high.
As I slipped the shoes on I expected them to be cripplingly tight but James had, as usual, picked out perfectly fitting shoes for me, James must be the only man in the world who a woman could send shoe shopping for her and not make a ball's-up of it, I looked in the mirror, the shoes had made all the difference, lifting me up, tipping my breasts forward and my bottom out, 'All I need now is a matching handbag to make everything perfect' went through my mind.
There were no stockings or tights in the bag, James would prefer me to wear stockings and I preferred to wear tights so I usually went out bare legged, to this end I often sat out in the sun with just my legs exposed to the sun to get a golden tan, mind you, even in my back garden I didn't often bare as much of my legs as were on show under the short skirt!
We left home at seven o'clock and went to Gennaro's in Ram Yard, a pretty little Italian restaurant in one of the oldest parts of Bedford, small and intimate and unfortunately not very good at planning its bookings, it was eight-thirty before we sat down to eat, all the time we were waiting James had been pushing frescarti at me and I was quite tipsy by the time we sat down to eat.
I had actually drank so much that my appetite had almost disappeared, James ate a huge stake, bright red inside and blood dripping everywhere while I had a salad.
We left the restaurant at ten o'clock and James had to help me to walk properly as I had so much to drink, as we walked towards the car park holding James's Audi I noticed a long queue of people outside the old cinema, when I was younger that cinema was called the 'flea pit' by the girls at school, it seemed to be the centre of the courting scene back then, not that my mother would ever allow me out of her sight to go to the cinema never mind go courting.
We were still fifty yards away when suddenly the queue disappeared inside a small door at the side of the 'flea pit', it was unusual in Bedford to see people going into anywhere at that time of night unless it was a nightclub or disco, James's interest was piqued, he checked out the doorway, 'Penthouse Cini Club', "Look at this darling, Special late night showing of un-certificated Genre based movies! What do you think; something to do while our dinner goes down?"
I don't remember agreeing to go in, I had no idea what an 'un-certificated Genre based movie' was or even could be but I suddenly found myself standing against the ticket counter being asked if we were members.
James filled in two membership forms, one each, his membership for a year was costing him twenty pounds, my life time membership was free, James must have a bloody good idea what 'un-certificated Genre based movies' were all about to be willing to pay twenty pounds for membership and five pounds on top to go in and see the film.
I was definitely too drunk, I would have been unhappy at the prospect of James paying twenty-five pounds to see one film, and if I were sober I would have bulked at the sexual discrimination that would charge a man twenty pounds a year but give a woman lifetime membership for free.
The stairs seemed to go on forever, or it was probably more due to the five inch high heels that I was teetering on as we climbed, the cinema was actually built over the original flea pit, in a normal building it would have been called the attic.
By the time we passed through the first set of doors the film had actually started, about half way between the two sets of doors leading into the cinema a loud buzzer sounded twice as James and I tripped some sort of alarm.
I was surprised at the size of the seating area, and how dark it was, in a normal cinema you could easily see to walk around the room even during the darkest scenes, in that cinema James and I had to wait until the brightest scene just to get a feeling for where the free seats were, I couldn't tell what the mix of men to women were in the audience though.
James led me to the back row even though we had passed three totally empty rows to get there, the back row was unusual in that the seats were set out in twos, 'loving' seats, with no arm rests in between them.
Normally in a cinema James would want to sit in the aisle seat with me on the next seat in but this time I was pushed and prodded along the row of seats until I was in the middle of the row and then we sat down.
As the lighter scenes flashed out I could see heads in the various rows, something like forty people in total, some sitting alone, some in twos and some in groups but still there was no way of telling the mix of men and women, I did notice that people were moving around during the dark scenes, some heads seemed to disappear all together only to re-appear some minutes later during a light scene.
James put his hand on my knee and began kissing my neck, on the screen there was a woman in a bar, there was a stream of men offering to buy the woman a drink, ask her to dance, asking if they could join her, each man was refused in turn, then another woman walked up to her and offered her a drink, this time there was a smile and a nod from the seated woman.
James's hand was working its way under the hem of my skirt, I scanned the room during the next light scene, the two women were walking along a bright sunny avenue, they were holding hands and stopped to kiss passionately, there was still three clear rows between James and I and the next nearest person.
Then the women walked into a building, the cinema turned dark, the buzzer sounded to show someone was walking between the two sets of doors, it could have been someone entering or leaving, the buzzer didn't differentiate.
In the darkness I heard the sound of movement in the row in front of us, I couldn't see anyone in the darkness and they certainly wouldn't be able to see James and I but I still pushed his hand out from under my skirt.
The next light scene revealed a man sitting directly in front of me, as the light lit up the cinema the man in front of me turned and smiled at me, because of the banking of the seats the man in front of me was eye-level with my knees, boy was I glad that I had pushed James's hand out from under the hem of my skirt.
I was distracted slightly by trying to calculate what part of my monthly cycle I was in or it would have bothered me a whole lot more that the stranger sitting in front of me had a clear view, albeit only during the light scenes in the film, right up my skirt to the lilac panties that James had brought home a few hours earlier.
The scene on the screen was starting to hot up, the two women tumbled into bed together naked, I was very embarrassed about the nudity thing, that being my major hang-up but that embarrassment disappeared as the two women started to fuck each other, I had never seen anything like this in my life before.
Yes James and I did fuck but unlike the two fucking on the screen in graphic close-up detail, it was always at night, under the sheets, me in a full length nighty and James in his pyjamas, in the dark. James would simply lift the front of my nighty, pull his cock out of the fly-hole in his pyjama bottoms and slip on top. I knew that James wanted much more, he had been trying to encourage me, trying to help me get over my shyness, i was responding, slowly, but responding, deep down inside i wanted more from our sex life too.
For the first time in my life, and I mean the first time ever, I was turned on, and that was strange because I didn't know what turned on meant. The screen suddenly went dark as a fourteen foot high cunt filled the screen, the clitoris must have been two foot long and then the tip of a huge pink snake of a tongue appeared, flicking the huge clitoris from side to side.
My body suddenly stiffened, I had just worked out that there was still three days left of my 'safe' period, I could tell from James's actions that he was going to demand sex from me as soon as we got home weather I said yes or no when it hit me that one of the women on screen was licking the fanny of the other, my first thought was that it was too disgusting to contemplate but then, then...
I was distracted from my thoughts of just how disgusting the scene on screen was when I felt hot breath on my knees, the room was too dark to see but the guy in the row in front of me must be facing me now instead of watching the disgusting scene towering above us.
James's hand brushed across my chest lightly but enough to pop two of the four tiny pearl buttons open, his hand slid inside my blouse and with apparent ease lifted my bra cup and slid it over my right breast, three fingers below my breast and thumb and forefinger pinching my nipple in one fluid movement.
My back arched away from the seat and James leaned in to kiss me passionately, I naturally closed my eyes as I responded to James's kiss, I was already extremely turned on by the film, now that James was fondling my breast in public too I was like a volcano about to explode.
Even though my eyes were closed I knew that the scene currently on the screen was lighting up the entire room, anyone looking round would clearly see James's hand inside my bra and from the hot breath increasing in speed on my knees I knew that at least one man was looking.
I felt finger tips gently pressing against the insides of my knees, gently pushing my legs open, I knew that it wasn't James, he had one hand on my shoulder and the other inside my bra, I knew that I should have fought it but, well I had absolutely no excuse, I was turned on for the first time in my life, ever, and I didn't know what to do.
Fortunately my short skirt was too tight for my legs to be opened too wide, the fingers that had been pushing my legs apart were now stroking up and down the insides of my upper thighs, then they started to push the hem of my skirt up.
I could rationalise that I was forcing my legs as hard against the tension of my skirt hem to prevent my skirt being pushed up but, who was I kidding, as my skirt was being forced higher and higher I was opening my own legs, the cinema was bathed in almost total light now, I couldn't see the scene but it must have been the woman with alabaster white skin that was filling the screen.
The finger tips were now brushing over the outside of my panties, because of the armrest on the seat and James's knees turned towards me I couldn't open my legs fully, as the finger tips were brushing back and forth over my panties, feeling the tangle of hair beneath a heavy thumb was being forced down between my legs, hitting my clitoris expertly, just enough movement, just the right pressure, I was starting to gasp into James's mouth as he kissed me.
There were four or five rapid buzzes warning of rapidly approaching people into the cinema, the hot breaths on my knees had turned into gentle wet kisses along my upper thigh towards my panties; it took the man in front of me a fraction of a second to process the rapid chain of buzzes, "Police!" Was called out excitedly followed by frantic rustling sounds.
With one hand I pushed James's hand out of my bra and started to fasten the tiny buttons back up, with the other I was tugging the hem of my skirt down to cover my lower body.
The doors burst open, there were five torch beams flashing round the cinema, trying franticly to see everything that was going on in the room. There was a loud whistle sounding out, the screen went blank and the house lights came on full blast, five police officers were starting to spread out through the room, one came directly to James and me, I was shocked to see that the row in front of me was totally empty.
Had I imagined the fingers, the hot breath and the kisses, there is no way I could have imagined the feeling between my legs from the guy's thumb, I had never felt anything like it in my life before, how could I imagine something like that, something so far away from my life to date, or could I?
Proof of identity was demanded from both James and I, I watched as two men were pulled from one of the middle rows and led out through the doors followed by the buzzing sounds, the copper talking to James and I was totally amazed that we could prove that we were husband and wife, he let us leave with a cautionary warning about playing with fire and trying to get our kicks in such a dangerous place.
At the top of the stairs the two men who had been pulled from the cinema in such a rough way were being cautioned, as we passed I heard, "You have been arrested for an act of gross indecency in a public place, do you understand?" And then James pulled me past, I had to take my shoes off to keep up with James as he ran down the stairs.
In the small foyer James was heading for the entrance when an office door opened, "Hey, you two, this way!" The man who had taken James's money when we arrived was standing in the office doorway. He explained that there was a TV film crew in the street waiting to film people who were leaving, "You can go through the other cinema's emergency exit out back!"
We were both handed our membership cards, "Don't throw these away, there is an internet address on the back, your first name is your password and your membership number is the log-in name, we won't be using this place again but there will be a weekly film show as soon as we can arrange things, just keep checking the net!"
James offered the man his hand, "I'm James!" "I know, I'm Dave!" We were at the crash-bar to the exit by this point, the door opened into the car park where our car was parked, David was making to shake my hand as James strode off over the car park, David pulled me back against him and kissed my cheek, "Pity we were disturbed up there, we could have had so much fun!" he kissed me on the lips this time, pushed his tongue against my lips but I kept them closed.
James opened the car door and looked back; he was surprised to see that I was fifty yards behind him on a walk of just fifty-five yards, I ran as best I could in the heels and tight skirt, as I sat in the car James said, "I need to get you a shorter skirt for next time, shorter and wider at the hem but I really like the blouse!" James rubbed his hand over the front of my blouse and three of the four buttons popped open this time.
James pulled my bra cup forward and kissed my breast, my head was almost spinning off of my shoulders as I scanned three-hundred and sixty degrees to see if it was safe, see if anyone was about, the fourth button was pulled open and my blouse would have fallen open completely if it hadn't been tucked into the waistband of my skirt, "It needs to be shorter so that it can't be tucked in!"
As James started to drive out of the car park I began to button my blouse back up, "Don't, leave it open for me!" I stopped fastening the buttons, as we pulled out onto the street James turned the wrong way and went back past the front of the cinema.
The road was lit up like daylight, men were starting to file out of the front door of the cinema and the film crew was doing all it could to film the faces of all the men, we were forced to stop because a police tow truck was across the road, they had used the boom arm on the back of the truck as the key to 'unlock' the cinema doors.
As we were stationary James was tugging at my blouse to pull it out of my skirt, there were far too many people around but James was insistent, "Come on, 'Normal' women would show off far more on a beach in Spain and anyway it's dark, no one will see you in here with the tinted windows!"
I let James pull my blouse out of my skirt, he pushed it open so that it almost fell off over my shoulders, it took five minutes to get the truck moved out of the way, all that time James was fondling my breasts, first through the material of my bra and then he pushed his hand inside the cup again and began to massage my nipples like he had in the cinema.
All the time he was fondling me I was scanning the faces of the crowd and the men leaving the Penthouse Cini-club, looking for any sign that I could be seen inside the car. Men! Men, that's all that came out of the club, David could have intercepted any women in the club as he did for James and I but I doubted that anyone would have willingly left through the front door if they had known of a way to get out any other way.
"Was I the only woman in there?" James looked away from my breasts for the first time since he uncovered them, he had absolutely no interest in weather anyone else could see me, "Probably!"
We drove out of Bedford on totally the wrong road, it would take almost twenty miles to get to our village instead of just three or four, at Brogborough James pulled off the road into the picnic ground car park.
James got out of the car, he tilted the back of his seat forward and then slid the seat so that the back was pressing hard against the steering wheel, then he came round to my side of the car, he helped me out of my seat, I was pulling the front of my blouse closed as I stepped out of the car but again James stopped me, "There is no one for miles around, and it's darker than pitch out here!" Then he pulled the front of my blouse open again.
My seat was slid as far forward as it would go, then James got into the back of the car, pulling me in after him, I was wrong, I had expected James to drag me up to bed the instant we got home and jump my bones but he didn't want to wait that long, my skirt was hitched up as high as it would go, my bra pushed up on to my upper chest exposing my breasts to the cold night air for the first time in my life.
James didn't try to remove my panties; he simply pushed the gusset over to one side, I couldn't see anything but I could feel the heat of his cock pressing against my slit and the sharp edges of his zipper against my inner thighs, there was a slight resistance because of the angle of our bodies but there was no resistance from my cunt as James slid into me there was actually a 'slurping' sound coming from inside my body because I was so wet.
"Can I put the light on?" "No way!" "Please, I want to see your wonderful tits!" I was way too far gone now to object, I didn't want James to turn the lights on inside the car but I had started to climax for the first time in my life and couldn't get my brain and mouth to sync up.
James had never asked to see my body before, he knew about my shyness and uneasy feelings about being naked in front of someone else, even him; he had never asked to turn the lights on while he fucked me before so there were two confusions washing over me, the whole exposure thing and the orgasm thing.
I definitely didn't want James to turn the light on inside the car but I didn't want him to stop doing what he was doing to me either, I had never felt anything like this before and I don't know why or how I knew but I knew that I was just on the lower rung of what was possible, the nursery slopes of mount climax.
As the lights inside the car burst into life I thought. 'typical, the Ford Focus that James had when he was area manager for Northamptonshire had one tiny light over the rear view mirror, the Audi had six lights two at the front, two in the middle and two in the back, James could see everything, but then, if there were anyone outside the car so could they.
James pushed me away from him slightly; he was looking down between us, looking at the place where his cock was slipping into my body on a film of my internal lubrication that had been flooding out of me since I felt stranger's fingers pushing my legs apart.
As soon as I realised that James wanted to look at my cunt as well as his cock I put my hand down there to block his view, James shook his head and started to bite my tits, nipples as well as the rest of my breasts, hard and painful as well as gentle and loving, I managed to turn the lights out without any objection from James.
Turning out the interior light gave me more of a surprise than the level four orgasm I was going through for the first time in my life, I didn't know if it was four out of ten or four out of one hundred but I was sure that there was more to come. The other surprise was a car that came into view as my eyes became accustomed to the dark.
A car had driven in with its lights off while the inside of our car was lit up like Blackpool in the Autumn, it was parked so close that there was less than an inch between our cars, I was sure that I would jump off of James's lap and cover myself up, I didn't, the only jump I made was from level four to level six on the orgasmic scale.
I didn't draw James's attention to the other car, James was busy eating his way through my breasts, alternating between hurting me and making me feel wonderful, I didn't tell James because I was sure that if he was aware of the other man he would have lost his temper and stopped fucking me, I didn't want to be watched in the act but I was at level six and I really wanted to know if it all ended at ten or if there was even more pleasure to come.
The man in the other car lifted a cigarette to his lips, if I could see that much of him he could see the same amount of me and James, then he drew a deep lung full of smoke which illuminated the interior of his car totally, James notices the flare-up and his head left my breasts like a scalded cat.
A feeling of great disappointment swept over me, dropping me instantly from a level six to a level two, I was sure that James noticing a man so close watching us fucking would put a damper on things, again I was wrong, James surprised me by pushing my blouse off of my shoulders so that it fell to the car's floor behind me, then he unfastened my bra, even though it was hiding nothing at all and that joined my blouse on the floor.
It felt like James was about to unfasten my skirt, he paused and then changed his mind, James's hands slipped under my arm pits and lifted me slightly, then he started to fuck up into me, I went level two, level six, level ten and beyond in a split second, James's cock was pressing hard against my clitoris during the in and out stroke and the head of his cock was massaging the roof of my vagina deep inside, he was managing to hit two erogenous zones simultaneously.
I couldn't talk, my muscles didn't respond to messages from my brain, not that my head was in any condition to send out any messages, I was aware of whispered words, they couldn't be coming from James, his mouth was full of my nipple, it wasn't our audience either, our cars windows were all closed so it must have been me whispering over and over again, "Oh yes! That's the spot, that's it, don't stop, do it harder, faster!" Over and over again.
It took a few seconds for me to go from level twelve to level thirteen, I was really hoping that James could hold off from his climax so that I could try and get even higher levels of pleasure but he was going at it too fast and suddenly his mouth left my breast and he was growling through gritted teeth, "That's it baby, can you feel it?"
James suddenly stopped fucking me, I could feel the jets hitting the roof of my vagina, James lowered me back down and as soon as I could get leverage I began to ride James as his cock began to shrink back, I managed to keep at level thirteen for almost a minute before James slipped out of me completely.
I looked over towards the man parked next to us but he was no longer there, he had slipped away as silently as he had arrived, "You were fucking fantastic just then, fucking fantastic. Thanks for not making me stop just because that guy might have been able to see us!"
James slid his flaccid cock back into his trousers and zipped himself up, then he bounded out of his side of the car, I was still panting, trying to get my arms and legs to respond to what my brain was asking them to do.
My door opened, James was helping me out of the car, I was still naked from the waist up, I brought my arms across my breasts, it was still as black as coal outside, I could see that there was no one but James in sight but I still wanted to hide myself, James took my hands, pulled them down, "Don't get shy now, you've done so well up to now!"
I let James pull my hands to my sides; he leaned forward and kissed each nipple tenderly, then , instead of opening my door he led me around the back of the car, "What did you think of that film, what we got to see of it?" "What, two women making love?" "Well, that and the oral sex!"
I didn't know what I made of the fact that two women had sex, I had thought that they were 'Grandstanding' for the camera the noise and the panting that was coming from the film, but that was because I had never experienced the heights of an orgasm before.
We were now standing directly behind the car, "Take your knickers off and give them to me!" James said as he pushed me backwards against the boot of the car. I waited an age, James couldn't be serious, I was naked from the waist up already and now he wanted me to take my knickers off too. I couldn't see James's facial expression to see if he was serious or joking with me, "Come on, hand those knickers over!"
I reached up under my skirt and pulled my panties down, I stepped out of them and handed them over to James, he took hold of them and then forced my legs open as wide as my skirt would allow, then he used my knickers to wipe his cum and my lubrication that was running in a torrent out of my body, then he looked all around carefully and I felt the waistband of my skirt suddenly relax, James had unfastened the button and was pulling the zip down.
James pulled me away from the boot of the car and my skirt fell to the floor, as soon as my pussy became exposed my hands flew there to hide it from view, I didn't know who's view I was hiding it from but I was suddenly very uncomfortable at being totally naked for the first time in my life in a public place.
I could tell that James was looking all around again, there would be nothing to see unless another car came into the car park and if that happened our car was between us and the entrance, mind you, if a car did drive in with its lights on I would only be able to cover my lower half as my bra and blouse were still on the floor of the car.
I took the opportunity of the distraction of a car driving past the car park entrance to stoop down and pick up my skirt, "Where are my knickers?" "I threw them into the bushes!" "What the hell for, they were brand new!" "Yes but I think that they were a bit on the big side!" "They fitted me perfectly!" "I didn't mean too big that way, the style was too big, I think I'll bring you a load of mini bikini and thongs home next week and dump all of those 'big knickers' that you always ware.
I was pushed back against the car boot again, James squatted down and lifted my legs up and open, my hands had to give up protecting my sex from view to steady myself from falling backwards against the car's rear window, James began to eat my pussy, he must have done it to some other woman in the past because he had never done it to me before and fuck he was good at it, between his fingers, his tongue and mouth he drove me almost instantly over a level fifteen climax, it seemed to go on for hours too, even though it couldn't have been more than fifteen minutes.
A car pulled into the car park, as it pulled in through the gates the driver turned his lights off and he drove slowly and carefully into a parking space on the far side of the car park.
James stopped eating me out and looked in the direction of the newcomer, he put my legs down and then pulled me off of the boot, "Walk across the car park and touch your bum against the boot of that car over there then walk slowly back to me, if you do it without covering yourself up in any way I'll buy you the diamond pendant that you said you like!"
Now I still had my big issue with being naked in private with James and now, here I was, naked in a public place, it was, admittedly so dark that even two feet away James couldn't see me properly. I looked over the car roof towards the sound of the parked car's engines ticking over, then James pulled me back so that I was facing him again and kissed me on the lips, "If you do it slowly I'll get you the matching earrings too!"
Bribery was one thing, the diamond pendant counted as bribery, adding the earrings into the equation started my feet moving, I walked slowly towards the sound of the car, it felt strange to feel the cold air against my skin as I stumbled across the roughly made car park in my five inch high heels.
Half way to the car its interior light went on, now, from behind me, James would be able to see more of me against the car's light. There were two people in the car, a man in his late forties and a woman, well a girl, she was dressed much older than her age.
I turned and touched my naked bottom against the car's boot and smiled in James's direction even though I couldn't see him or our car and now that I was facing away from the car's light he wouldn't be able to see my facial expression.
I was intending to walk straight back to James and earn my jewellery but I looked back over my shoulder, I could only see the man sitting there, I hadn't heard the car door open but for a moment I thought that the girl had stepped out of the car and was about to lose my diamond earrings by running back to James.
Then the girl re-appeared, she had been bending over the man's lap, I froze on the spot, the girl wiped something from her lips and then went down again, I edged down the side of the car, the driver's window was open, all I could see was the back of the girls head bobbing up and down over the man's lap.
I was so close now that any unguarded movement could have given me away, then the man started to sniff in through his nose and he turned his head slightly in my direction, I froze, he could either smell my perfume or the sex that James and I had been performing for almost two hours.
The girl looked up and smiled at the man, "Like that?" If the girl had looked just an inch to the left she would have seen me illuminated by the car's light, "Yes baby, you're doing it just right, I'll never know why your mother can never get the hang of it!"
The girl's voice gave her age away as much younger even than I had thought, "What are you going to tell mum, we are going to be so late home?" "That's easy, this old piece of crap overheats every other day, I'll tell her that I had to pull over on the way back from Milton Keynes to let it cool down!" Now I could see the man's cock, the girl was masturbating him slowly as they talked, then the man put his hand on the back of the girl's head and pushed her back down onto his cock.
I couldn't see anything more without putting my head inside the car so I started to back away slowly, the man sniffed in my direction again as a gust of wind blew up from behind me.
It had certainly been a night of firsts for me, but seeing a man's cock in the light for the first time, especially the fact that it wasn't James's cock was a huge first for me, and the fact that a girl of fourteen or fifteen seemed to be such an expert at oral sex spoke volumes to me, I had been missing out on so much in my life and I had been depriving James too.
I walked very slowly towards James; I really wanted to 'earn' those earrings and pendant, I walked so slowly that I almost got caught out in the open when a car drove in to the car park but didn't turn its headlights off. James saw me in the headlights as they flashed past me and I saw him lit up too, he had a very broad grin on his face, fortunately for me the driver of the new car was looking towards the car that I had just been looking in.
By the time I reached James and was rewarded with a kiss and a bunch of praise from him we heard voices coming from the two parked cars. Both cars had their interior lights on, the driver of the new car was next to the girl I could hear her voice clearly as she talked to the new driver, then the man stepped out of the new car and pressed his midriff against the girl's window and she began to suck his cock through the open window.
James kissed me for ages before he led me back to my seat in the car, he gave me my skirt which I put on before sitting down on the cold seat, James gave me my blouse too but asked me if I would leave it off until we got home. During the drive home, every time James could he fondled my breasts as he drove along; every time we stopped James just stared at my tits all the way home, he was making the most of it, we had been married for eight years and this was the first day that he had seen them.
James reversed the car onto the drive so that I was as close to the front door as possible, he didn't say anything but I got the feeling that he would really love it if I didn't put my blouse back on before I got out of the car, I sat for ages, it was past one o'clock in the morning, I didn't expect anyone to be up and about in our sleepy little village but I looked in every direction before I took a deep breath and stepped out of the car.
James's face was a picture as I opened the door without putting my blouse back on, I took a deep breath before launching myself out of the car, I walked slowly to the door, my ears like radar, listening intently for any sound that would indicate that there were others awake in the village.
I had my own front door key in my hand bag but instead of opening the door myself I just stood there, turned to face James and the street with my arms at my sides and my tits well and truly 'on display'. James was still sitting in the car looking at me and grinning like some kind of fool, eventually he moved.
James was in no hurry, he locked the door, then he checked every door and the boot individually, just in case the central locking mechanism had failed, then he walked slowly towards me, "God you look fucking fantastic!" He said as he walked towards me.
He started kissing me for about a minute before he unlocked the front door, we were still kissing as we entered the house, I felt my skirt slacken off again and then fall past my knees and onto the floor, we were standing in the hallway with the front door still open, I was now totally naked apart from five inch heels, I felt James's arm move towards the light switch.
I beat James to the switch by a fraction of a second and stopped him turning it on. "Don't go shy on me now Issy, not after going so far already tonight!" I let my hand fall back to my side and James turned the light on. "You look fantastic!" James started to turn me round; I was blushing, so red that I could have lit up the hallway without electricity.
I was blushing just because James was looking at me but when I finished my turn and was looking at the open front door again I felt my face get even hotter and the red blush reached down to the tops of my breasts, "No one would believe that you have had three kids, your body could pass for a schoolgirl anytime!" And with that comment James closed the front door.
James was undressing as he walked through the living room, I had never seen him walking around the house in just a vest before, by the time he reached the window he was in just his vest and underpants, I waited until the curtains were closed before I followed him into the room.
By the time that I was by James's side he was totally naked too, it was funny, I was more embarrassed by seeing James in the nude than I was about being naked myself, in fact I had forgotten all about the fact that I was naked.
"What do you think about what that woman did in the car park?" "Woman, she was barely fifteen years old!" "Fifteen?" "Barely fifteen, probably even younger, and the man she was with, I think he was her dad!" James looked thoughtful for a minute, his cock did a little jump, he was already hard but the thought of a young girl parking with her father made it stiffen up visibly.
"Forget that, I mean what she did with the other guy?" "What?" "I mean, would you consider doing something like that?" "What, go to a car park with you and suck a stranger off through the window?" I watched a smile grow on James's face and his cock was now standing up against his stomach like a flagpole, it took a long minute before he shook the thoughts going through his head off.
"I was wondering if you would like to try giving me a blow-job here but........." "What do you want me to do?" James had never had a blow-job before, I hadn't even thought about trying to do anything that disgusting before but then, no one had ever eaten me out before that day either, I had thought that would have been disgusting but I was wrong, it had been almost a religious experience for me with the benefit that the only thing that would end the pleasure was boredom on the part of the giver or exhaustion on the part of the receiver.
It was definitely a bit of trial and error, I managed to kill James's erection completely when my teeth scraped along the length of his cock shaft but eventually with lots of directions from James and experimentation from me I managed to get James off in my mouth, then wished I hadn't managed it at all, the taste was so disgusting that, well, if James hadn't enjoyed it as much as he did I would have said never again but I got the distinct feeling that I would be called upon again to perform that little pleasure for James regularly.
It was almost four o'clock in the morning when we both staggered up to bed, both still naked; we were walking around the house as if we were lifelong naturists. James's clothes were all over the living room, my bra and blouse were in James's car and my skirt on the hallway floor and my panties, well they were in a bush in a picnic grounds car park.
We were still in bed when the kids came bouncing on our bed, James's father, Ron, had let himself in with his own key when no one answered his knock on the front door, I was about to sit up in bed when I realised that I was still totally naked.
Amy looked at James as he sat up, "Daddy, you got no pyjamas on!" Then Amy pulled at the bedding that was up to my neck, I managed to stop her uncovering my upper body totally just as Ron walked into the bedroom holding my skirt in one hand and James's clothes in the other, "In a bit of a rush last night were we?"
Ron ushered the kids out of the room so that James and I could do our morning ablutions and get dressed. The night before had been a night of firsts but the biggest change in my life to date was sharing a bathroom and shower cubicle with my husband, and yes we did fuck again while we washed each other in the shower.
By mid day everything was back to normal, James was in his office working through sheaves of reports that had been faxed in from the various stores in James's region. I was keeping William occupied while Amy and Laura were destroying the back garden.
The rest of the week also went as it had since James and I married, back to the pyjamas and nighty in bed, back to being fully dressed while we were around the house, the only difference to the past eight years was the bathroom, James and I regularly showered together after the children were in bed, no sex, just touching and being touched.
No, I tell a lie, there was a little masturbation on me by James, that counts as sex, and the reciprocation, twice, while still under the showers hot spray James pushed me down on my knees twice to gobble his cum out of his balls.
By Thursday I had entered my fertile period and was grateful that James was happy for masturbation and oral sex rather than full penetration. We were eating dinner, it was the usual mayhem, mainly caused by William, at two years old he was still allowed a little latitude in his behaviour, the girls were expected, at four and six years old, to be civilised at meal times, "I've asked my parent's if they will have the kids over night on Friday again, in fact my mother told me that she enjoyed having them sleep over so much that she'd like to do it regularly from now on!"
I was panicked slightly, if James wanted full sex on Friday night like last time it would cause me a lot of problems, I had three kids already and didn't want a fourth, even if I went to the doctors I couldn't get chemical protection from pregnancy instantly and James, being a strict Catholic, wouldn't consider using a condom to save me from pregnancy, in fact, he would love a fourth, fifth, sixth and even seventh child.
On Friday morning, as soon as James left for work, I dropped Amy and Laura at school and hopped on a bus with William into Bedford. I was looking for a chemist's shop that didn't have a member of the Catholic Mafia working behind the counter. After realising that I knew someone who worked in every single chemist's shop in town, I was getting frustrated and worried for what might happen with the kids out of the way.
I passed the 'flea-pit' in my wanderings, the door that had been crashed in by the police was boarded up, there was a notice pasted onto the boarding that the cinema was closed until further notice, I was a little disappointed, the fact that the cinema had been breaking the law was one thing but it was the beginning of my new opened up life, it had been directly responsible for my first ever orgasm.
Sainsbury's, I don't know why it popped into my head but I was driven, I almost ran to the nearest supermarket using William's buggy as a bulldozer, they only had condoms in packs of ten but at least no one knew me there.
The kids were all gone by four o'clock, James got home from work early and we took a bath together, I made the mistake of bringing James off before he gave me any pleasure, there is something built into a man's climax that decreases his sex drive once he climaxes, so I didn't get any reciprocation.
James had brought home a huge bag of sample clothes from work, some would never make it to the shops, most however, did make it onto my back. There were ten different thongs, assorted colours, materials and sizes but all thongs, James didn't care which pair I wore, just so long as I wore one of them.
"You forgot to pick up any matching bras!" I said, James just smiled, "You don't need a bra do you?" I really did need a bra, I was much too big on top to go bra-less but if it was what James wanted then I'd do it, I was still hoping that I would be able to persuade him to use a condom later so that I could have my fun, I had been very turned on in the bath while I masturbated him.
I had done something a little different this time, instead of letting James use my mouth to climax in I was using my hands, James was sitting in the bath and I was kneeling with my knees on either side of his legs, as I increased the speed of my masturbation I was bending forward, looking very closely at James's cock just as he let fly, there wasn't the usual warning signs, just my pumping rapidly and then suddenly a cream pie in my face.
Up to a week before I had never been turned on by sex, or is that turned on sexually, the closest I had come to being turned on was on my wedding night, I wasn't turned on then, I was terrified but it felt very similar to how I was feeling right then, maybe I was terrified, terrified that James wouldn't use the condom on me, if he refused the condom but said that he would fuck me without, well, I doubted that I could have turned him down, not turned on the way I was at that moment.
James had something behind his back and a huge grin on his face, what he produced when I badgered him made me suck in a deep breath, he was holding a pair of kaki hot-pants and a deep maroon vest top, well, it was a man's vest that had been dyed maroon, the kind of vest with huge arm holes and deeply scooping neck line at the front and back.
The vest was about three sizes too big for me but just thinking about wearing the thong, hot-pants and man's vest at home for James gave me a huge kick but I had an idea that James may just want to return to the car park at Brogborough and that thought made my heart beat so fast that I thought I was going to pass out.
While I dressed James went on-line, I could see that he was holding his membership card from the Penthouse cini-club and typing in the url from the back of the card.
"What shoes do you want me to wear?" I called down to James, "The ones I got you last week!" I looked at myself in the mirror, it was a good thing that the kids were away at James's parents, I couldn't even imagine what Amy would have said if she had seen me dressed the way I was, any movement made my breasts pop out into view, either through the neck or the huge arm holes.
I popped a thin white blouse on, unfastened it was like a very thin summer jacket, I only hoped that it wouldn't upset James that I wasn't dressed exactly the way that James had asked me too.
James didn't look at all disappointed when he saw me, he made me do a turn in the living room for him so that he could see me all round, his fingers traced the outline of the thin back strap of my thong, it could be clearly seen through the thin material of my hot-pants.
"They are holding a film show at a country hotel tonight; there won't be many people there because of last week but they want to get started up again as soon as possible!" "And you want to go?" James didn't answer, he just grinned at me.
We drove to the hotel, when we walked into the restaurant everyone in the room looked at me, I pulled the front of the blouse across my chest to hide as much as possible, the waiter directed us to a table at the back of the room, in a corner that was hidden from the rest of the room by a floral display.
The meal was lovely; I asked James if he was sure that this was the right place for the cini-club, not that I was desperate to see another porn film but, to me, it seemed that the film would have been instrumental in the quality of the sex, or not, that I was hoping for later.
Over the sweet I mentioned the condom thing; I didn't want to get even more turned on than I was if there was no chance of safe sex later. James mulled it over for an age, he had finished his sweet and the dish had been removed when he finally broke the silence, "OK, I'll use a condom later if you do everything, and I mean everything, that I want until we get home!"
I nodded my head, now I knew that I could relax and start enjoying myself, no matter how much more turned on I got during the evening I knew that at the end of the day I'd be getting sexual relief, sexual relief with safety from pregnancy!"
James went off to pay the bill, when he returned, it was from the other direction, he had been off looking for the function room that had been rented by Penthouse Cini-club. Fortunately for me, the function room being behind the hotel meant that I didn't have to walk all the way through the restaurant again, we slipped out of the back door, crossed a quadrangle and into the function room.
I recognised David at the ticket desk instantly and I blushed just from remembering what he did to me the previous week in Bedford, "Many in yet?" James asked, "Three so far, now that you two are here I'm only expecting one other!" I wanted to ask if there was another woman inside but secretly, deep down inside, I knew that the answer to that would have been a resounding "NO!"
"I've managed to get my hands on two reasonably good films tonight and one that I hope that Isabella here likes for the finally!" Dave said with a smile on his face.
The room was in total darkness as we walked in, there was music playing on the room's sound system, the sound system had 'sound - to - light' connected so the room was illuminated slightly with flashes of coloured lights coming from both sides of the stage, on the stage there was a portable cinema screen, little bigger than some modern TV sets. In the middle of the room there was a large stand, it had two small projectors mounted on it with a spool of film on each ready to show.
The three men stood on the far side of the room drinking pints, they were laughing and joking together, they missed our entrance because the music was between tracks, as soon as the new track started up the men spotted James and I in a burst of yellow light, they stopped talking instantly then they all grew huge grins across their faces.
David popped his head around the door and told us all that the bar in the hotel was about to close to non-residents, if we wanted a drink we had to go now and pick one up at the bar.
James stood up, he asked me if I wanted another white wine, I had drunk two glasses already but I said yes as I guessed I'd need more fortification before the night was over.
As an afterthought James said, just loud enough so that the three other men could hear him, "If anyone asks you for a dance you should just kick back and have fun!"
The door was hardly closed before the three men had an argument between themselves, one was pushed out of the group and, seemingly, reluctantly came over and asked me if I'd like to dance.
I remembered James's promise to use a condom on me later if I 'pleased' him all evening so I agreed to a dance. Roger put his drink down on a table and led me to the small square of polished wood that passed for a dance floor in front of the stage.
Roger wasn't so hot as a dancer, the music had a reasonably fast beat but he wanted to do a slow dance, well I say slow dance, all we were doing were swaying from side to side while Roger rubbed his, rather large and very hard, cock against my stomach.
When the track ended Roger was replaced by Andy, he was as bad a dancer as Roger, just as hard between the legs but his cock didn't reach quite as high up my stomach as Roger's cock had even though both men were roughly the same height.
The third tune came with a new dance partner, Gary was slightly shorter than me, but then I had the advantage of five inch high heels on my shoes, Gary's cock was as hard as the other two but because of the height difference he wasn't rubbing his cockhead against my stomach, he was well and truly 'dancing in the undergrowth'. The record was about six minutes long and for that whole time Gary's cock was rubbing all over my pussy mound.
As the track was coming to an end Gary bent his knees and thrust his hips forward before standing up again, this time his cock head wasn't rubbing against my pussy mound, he was wearing sweat-pants so there was a lot of give in the front, that allowed his cock to slip between my legs, material and all, he thrust himself against me several times before the track ended putting a great deal of pressure right on my clitoris.
To Roger and Andy it looked like Gary was actually fucking me right there on the dance floor, to me it almost felt like he was, he was certainly giving me all the right feelings down there.
Then the door opened, James walked in with a large tray, he had a bottle of wine and five pints of beer and an empty wine glass for me, as soon as I saw him I jumped away from Gary which was difficult as Gary had both hands on my arse pulling me into him.
James put all the drinks on a low table that was between two large sofas, they didn't give a very good view of the screen, you would have to look sideways to see the screen but it was the most comfortable set of seats in the room.
I joined James, "You having a good time?" I couldn't lie to him; the crotch of my hot-pants was several shades darker than the rest of the pants due to my lubricating juice flowing freely, so freely that it looked like I had pissed myself!
I just gave James a silly grin, I didn't have any idea what a wife in these circumstances should do or say, men can be very funny, I've heard of men who pester their wives to dress slutty then the first time a man passes a compliment the husband goes 'postal' and a huge fight ensues.
I sat on one of the sofas in front of the low table, James poured me a large glass full of wine and encouraged me to take a large drink, then he looked thoughtful for a moment and said, "I doubt that you actually need any more wine to help you 'relax', you look plenty ready for fun as you are!"
James invited Roger, Andy and Gary to join us, he had after all brought them all a pint; he'd brought David a pint too. The guys picked up the empty sofa between them and moved it in front of the projectors, then they moved the table with all the drinks still on it and placed it well in front of the sofa. There was an intimate discussion between the four of them and then James called me over to join them.
What I had missed apparently was James explaining to the guys that he was happy for anything to happen that I agreed too except that they had to leave my hot-pants on and that on this trip no one could actually fuck my cunt, James's final comment was, "Not this trip, but maybe next time, if everything goes ok this time!".
The four men sat on the sofa, it was a tight squeeze but they all made it, leaving me standing up, James pulled me down on to his lap and his hand slipped down onto the crotch of my hot-pants, then he whispered in my ear, "My god you are really turned on, your cunt is gushing!"
I just giggled; what the hell could I say? "Too bloody right, now take me home and fuck me!" Dave came into the room; he had given the missing member as much time as he could, Dave thanked James for his drink and then he turned the music off and started to run the first film.
It was a straight forward sex romp, one man, one woman, they spent the first twenty minute reel of film meeting, and getting to the bedroom and slowly undressing each other.
The second reel of film was started by David, very skilfully, there was hardly a hiccup in the changeover to the second projector, David then began to rewind the first reel of film back onto its original spool, poor old Dave, he was so busy working the projectors that he hardly had time to watch the wonderful close up views of the man on screen fucking the woman with a cock that almost filled the screen diagonally.
James kissed me, he started easing my blouse off from over my shoulders, I even leaned forward to make things easier for him. "Just let yourself go as far as you can, no one will hurt you!" James whispered in my ear. In the twenty minutes of the first reel of film James had 'encouraged' me to drink almost half the bottle of wine that he had bought along with the pints of beer for himself and the other men.
James folded my blouse and placed it carefully on the arm of the sofa, then he turned my legs so that my feet went over the other men's laps, then I was slid sideways onto Roger's lap.
Roger slipped a hand behind my back then pulled me towards him so that he could kiss me easily, I was shocked and worried, I looked over Roger's shoulder to James, he was smiling at me and nodding his head, he mouthed, "Just do whatever you want and have fun!"
I relaxed, Roger pulled my head round again so that he could kiss me again on the lips, his right hand was gripping my neck, holding my face in tight contact with his own, his left hand slipped onto my thigh, he massaged the bare flesh below the leg-hole of my hot-pants, I lost track of the time I spent on Rogers knee but he was particularly uninspired in what he was doing to me.
Apart from the occasional prod in my bottom from Roger's cock that was as close to fun as I came. I looked up while my lips were still attached to Rogers, not the done thing usually I know but as I did I noticed Dave looking down the front of my vest top, trying to see my breasts, he smiled at me when he realised that he had been caught.
Dave started the third reel of film and Gary started to pull me off of Roger's knee, Roger was still trying to kiss me up to the last moment that his lips could reach, Gary kissed my neck, then my ear, then he whispered, I want to take your top off, is that OK?" I didn't answer; all I did was lean my body away from him so that Gary could easily get at the bottom of my vest.
I looked nervously toward James as my vest was pulled off over my head, leaving me red faced and topless, James just mouthed, "Relax!" and gave me a warm smile.
Gary wasn't as hot as Roger at kissing but he did know what a woman wanted when it came to her tit's being plaid with, I managed to lean back so that Roger could 'entertain my mouth while Gary used his hands and mouth on my tits.
I managed a quick peek at Dave as I lay back, he was looking very impressed at what he saw now that my breasts were free, he still managed to thread the film so that it could be rewound onto its old spool.
Andy slipped his hand as far up the leg-hole as it could go but that was a pitifully short journey, he couldn't reach his, or should I say my, target, he gave up and started to massage my cunt mound through the shorts and thong, I was suddenly in heaven, there seemed to be hands all over every part of my body and I was starting out on the pathway to my first climax of the day.
Andy was getting a little frustrated, he was getting me off, just, but he knew he would have much more fun himself if I wasn't wearing those tight hot-pants, "Hey mate! Can't we take these bloody shorts off?" I dug my heels into the arm of the sofa and my shoulders against Rogers lap then lifted my bottom off of Cary's knee in anticipation of them being removed.
When nothing happened I looked back at James, bum still in the air and waiting, the smile was gone now, James's face was cloaked in seriousness, he was mulling things over and taking his time over it too.
Panic set in, what if I had just gone too far, what if James dragged me out of there, if there was any chance of a fuck at home with a nice comforting condom protecting me that would be fine, if James was really angry with me going too far then he might not fuck me at all, with or without a condom on.
I was totally flustered now, everything had stopped, five faces all looking at James, studying his every twitch and expression, it flashed through my head that if I lowered my arse back down quickly and apologised to James I might just be able to salvage something of the evening.
I really, really wanted to lower my bottom but my body just wouldn't respond to my brain's instructions to it. "OK, the shorts can go but her thong stays on and no fucking, period!" Then James's face morphed into a beaming smile.
It took Andy a split second to open the button and fly on the shorts and they became ankle warmers for a few minutes. The thong's gusset offered absolutely no barrier to Andy's fingers and he rammed two fingers into my cunt as hard as he could.
I exploded into a level five orgasm instantly, I didn't see anything of the second film, it started at midnight and ran for forty-five minutes, Andy and Gary watched the film intently, Roger was massaging my tonsils, well as much as he could through my gasping for Oxygen and muscle spasms. Dave was watching everything that the boy's were doing for and too me and James, well James was torn between watching what three men were doing to me and what was happening on the movie screen.
I was very confused internally, Andy was great using his fingers on me, Gary was brilliant on my tits and Roger was a kissing magician but even after an hour's attention I was still no higher up the climactic scale than a nine or ten.
Gary opened his trousers; the first thing I knew about it was when he pulled my hand down under my body and slipped my fingers around his short fat cock. I looked over at James, the hand disappearing hadn't been missed by James, he was still smiling and nodding his head at me.
I was feeling slightly guilty, I had given James an orgasm earlier, before we left home but I had been pleasured by the three guys for over an hour, I had missed most of the films, well, I say missed, I don't think I missed much, not compared to an hour long orgasm.
I managed to break Roger's lip-lock and shake my hand free of Gary's cock, I started to move in on James's cock, he slipped out of his seat on the sofa and moved onto the arm, Roger slipped into James's place to give me somewhere to kneel. I took James's cock out of his trousers and gave him a blow-job, quite speedily because of the sexual tension in the room and the taboo film showing on screen.
I swallowed all of James's spunk without any problem at all, as I took a gulp of wine after I got a cheer and round of applauds from all men, including Dave and James, which caused me to giggle and blush a bit. But what to do next, there were still three other men who had been giving me a lot of pleasure for hours and Dave, what about him, well Roger settled my dilemma.
Roger pulled me back down so that my chest was over his lap, he had opened his trousers and he let his cock slip between my tits, then he used his own hands to squeeze my tits together, squashing his long cock between them, I rested my head on James's lap and he stroked my head as Roger fucked my tits.
It took Roger an age to cum but then the quantity he spewed out all over my tits was well worth the effort on his part and the discomfort on mine, his sperm covered the insides of both breasts, my upper chest, neck and chin. I knelt up and felt a river of cum running down from my tits towards my belly button, James leaned forward and mopped up the spunk, too late I realised he had used my vest top to clean me up.
Roger didn't bother wiping himself, he just zipped up and left the room by the emergency exit, he did give me one last kiss and a thank you but it was obvious that once he ejaculated all he wanted to do was run.
I shuffled around on my knees to face Gary, I gave him a questioning look and shrugged my shoulders at him, he put his hand on the back of my head and pulled my head down into his lap, his cock wasn't over long but so fat that it hurt my jaw stretching it that wide.
When Gary climaxed it felt like he was trying to drown me with the volume and speed of his flow, I managed to choke and lose track of some of Gary's sperm and it managed somehow to run down my nose, then Gary kissed me and left, I started to walk on, my knees towards Andy.
Andy ducked away from me, he deserved the most special attention I could give him, after all he had developed wrinkly finger tips because they had spent so long in my dripping wet cunt driving me from one climax to the next for between ninety minutes to two hours.
I was wondering if, now that Gary and Roger had gone, I should offer Andy a condom, I followed Andy with my eyes and had to shuffle back to face James, Andy was whispering something to James and James was shaking his head.
I heard Andy say, "Oh come on mate, there's only me left now!" James nodded his head towards David, Andy looked very frustrated, "You can't count him, he's the organiser not a member!" There was more discussion between the two of them; I was starting to cool down, both sexually and physically.
James went quiet for a few moments, he was looking at me, no smile this time, then, "Ok, yes to that but if she say's no or tells you to stop at any time then that's the end!"
I got the feeling from James's body language that he was telling Andy that if he went too far then the fun would be over for the night, well that's the feeling I got, not sure how Andy took James's words and actions.
Shit, what if I don't want to allow Andy to do whatever it was he wanted to do to or with me, did that mean that James would just end the evening and take me home, if he did, did that mean that I wouldn't be actually getting my fuck with the condom on?
And what about poor old Dave, he had absolutely nothing out of the evening, well apart from one pint from James and the free floorshow from me and the boys :-)
Fuck that, what about me, I had done my bit, upheld my part of the deal, if I didn't get my condom sex I would have been very disappointed, I really need a bigger word than disappointed but I can't think of one that would have described how I would have felt if I had to go to bed without getting a 'safe' level fifteen shag off of James.
Andy had been standing looking at me while he thought about exactly what he wanted to do, wanted to risk trying! Eventually Andy offered me his hand, he encouraged me off of the sofa, guided me around to the side of the sofa, to James's side.
The third film was coming to an end, the titles had started to roll over a final scene of a man peeing all over the faces of two women that he had just been fucking, David sped into action as soon as the last inch of film fell from the drive sprocket, with practiced ease he swapped the spools over and started the rewind, the second projector was already packed away and sitting on the floor in its protective case.
Andy put my hips against James's leg and pushed me forward so that I bent over James's lap; Andy dropped his trousers to the floor and pressed his manhood into the valley between my buttocks. Andy rubbed his cock from the small of my back, down passed my arse hole, through the flood of my lubricating juice oozing out of my cunt, picking up an overcoat of juice all over his cock.
As Andy's cock ran through my outer pussy lips, the head of his cock hit my clitoris hard and gave me a kick start on a slow path to an orgasm; his cock finished its journey between my thighs, just below my pussy, there he used the covering of my juice to lubricate the soft skin between my legs so that he could fuck into that space for a few moments.
Because Andy was so tall there was a tendency for his cock to start to wander back up towards the small of my back, my pussy stopped it in its tracks so as Andy fucked in and out between my thighs the length of his cock's shaft was pressing against the tip of my engorged clitoris, so as Andy got his pleasure he was driving me higher and higher along my own climactic pathway.
After five minutes Andy started to pull the head of his cock back upwards, as it started its journey through my pussy lips I actually pushed back against him, I felt the thin string of my thong's gusset blocking Andy's cock's progress and suddenly spring to one side allowing the whole of Andy's cock head to slip inside my cunt.
Andy stopped his movements, he froze, I was rocking back and forth slightly, I couldn't move too far as James was holding me down with my tits pressing firmly against his lap. I was definitely out of my head with lust and sexual frustration or I would never have allowed Andy to park his cock in my cunt that way, never mind rocking myself so that I was actually fucking him.
James used his free hand to ease my bum cheek to one side so that he could see down between Andy's and my bodies, fortunately at the point that James could see between our bodies Andy's cock head slipped out of my cunt, James watched closely as Andy started his movement upwards again, again he trawled his cock head through the valley formed by my pussy lips and gathered an even thicker coating of my lubrication juice all over his cock head.
This time on Andy's journey upwards, he stopped at the entrance to my 'chocolate whizz way', he pushed, rubbed and massaged his cock head against my arse hole, he was actually trying to use my own lubricant to open up my anal flower to his invading cock, then he started to rub his cock back down through my vaginal opening again.
I felt the sofa bounce, Dave had climbed onto the sofa seat on his knees, his exposed cock thrusting at my face, I opened my mouth and let him fuck my face, Andy took James's left hand and slipped it off of my bum cheek and pushed James's index finger against my now slippery arse hole and James's finger slipped into the dark passageway with ease.
Andy had gathered a little more of my lubricant and went back to fucking between my thighs, he kicked my ankles so that my legs closed as tightly as possible. James's finger working in and out of my arse and Andy's cock shaft rubbing along my clitoris was taking me very close to the most powerful climax of my life, and I was sucking David's cock very close to his orgasm too.
Andy was speeding up; his breathing told me that he was very close to his climax, "Now!" Andy called out and James pulled his finger out of my arse, in one swift, almost choreographed, movement James was pulling my bum cheeks apart with both hands, David was holding me pressed down as he fucked deeper into my mouth, bulldozing through my oesophagus causing me to choke and Andy whipped his cock out from between my thighs and forced his cock head hard against my anus.
The shock and pain of Andy's cock burying itself an inch into my bum caused me to gasp involuntarily, drawing Dave's cock deep into my throat. Dave was now fucking deep into my throat as hard as his hips would allow and Andy was doing likewise to my arse hole, I had pain at both ends of my body and James was having the show of his life.
Both Dave and Andy synchronised their climaxes together filling both ends of my digestive system full of salty spunk. And then the evening's entertainment was over, my vest top was again used to mop up the spunk running from my arse hole, and the juice that was pouring out of my pussy, the lights were now on and I felt extremely embarrassed standing there in just a silly thong in front of three men.
I couldn't see my hot-pants anywhere; Roger or Gary must have pocketed them as a trophy before leaving the room. I couldn't wear my vest top as it was now dripping wet with several loads of spunk and now traces of my own shit too, shit that was running out of my bum along with the spunk that Andy had deposited there.
Somehow the buttons on the front of my now very creased, thin blouse had gone missing, I put it on but, unless I held it closed, it hid nothing at all.
As we walked from the room there was definitely a swish to my hips and a wiggle in my arse, I wasn't holding the front of my blouse closed, the 'swishy walk' was because I could still feel Andy's cock in my arse, or should I say the ghost of Andy's cock, that and the river of cum that squirted out with each step I took.
In the fresh air, three loads of spunk and a bottle of wine stirred together and I threw up just before I got to our car. James used an edge of my vest top to wipe my mouth, then he wiped up the shit and spunk running down the backs of my legs before throwing my top away.
I had to take off my blouse and fold it up to make a nappy to protect the car's seat before I could sit down, so for the second time in my life I was being driven around the highways and byways of the East Midlands almost totally undressed while my husband beamed a huge grin at me every time he looked over to me.
We went out of our way to go past Brogborough so that James could pop in, it was two o'clock in the morning and the car park was totally empty, that deflated James slightly but he took a condom from my box of ten and moved over into my seat and pulled me on top of him so that he could fuck me as we kissed pashionately.
We were fucking with the lights off so that James could see if another car came along the A421, there were two or three cars that drove straight past, each time James saw the headlights in the distance I felt his excitement build as did the power and speed that he was fucking me.
James had already climaxed twice during the evening so he was in no hurry to climax again and I was enjoying the fruits of my earlier labours with James and the guy's at the cini-club.
Eventually a car slowed down as it approached the car park entrance and turned its lights out as it passed through the gateway, James turned the interior lights on and off again, the other car swooped almost silently to a halt at the side of our car, James was almost busting a gasket as he was fucking up into my cunt so hard.
I watched the man step out of his car and walk over to the side of our car, "Can I wind the window down please?" I nodded my head and James wound the window down.
The stranger fondled my breasts and reached down between James and me, I felt him forcing his hand between us, James used his hand under my arm-pits to lift my body up, but he still pounded his cock up into me as the other man slipped his hand between us easily. The man standing outside was now almost inside, he was kissing me on the lips, right hand down my front, alternating between rubbing my clitoris and James's cock while his left hand was searching down my back-side, eventually forcing two fingers into my arse, he whispered, "Mmmm, freshly fucked arse! Get out of the car, both of you!"
The strangers voice was husky and full of pent up emotion, there was a shakiness too that made him sound much older than he looked. As the man stepped back out of the way James opened the door and started to slide out of the car with me still attached to him at the groin, the stranger helped us to get all the way out of the car without breaking contact.
"You have another condom?" "Yes, on the driver's seat!" The other man disappeared and returned, he guided James to the rear of our car and got him to sit on the boot lid, my knees were also resting on the boot lid, there was a few seconds while a condom was being placed on a cock, James took that opportunity to warm my climax back up, I was ticking over at around level twelve on the orgasmic scale, then I felt warmth on my back, the other man was naked like I was, now James was the only one fully dressed.
"Open your legs a little mate!" Was whispered from behind, James opened his legs as a rock hard cock was pushed against my arse hole, much thinner than Andy's cock so it just slipped in on a film of Andy's spunk that was still leaking out of my arse sporadically.
James sat perfectly still, as I was fucked from behind by the other man, each forward thrust into my arse pushed me forward which meant I slid slightly off of James's cock, as the guy behind me pulled back, I slipped backwards and James's cock returned into my cunt.
There was a ton of whispered obscenities coming from behind me, then the sound of a man approaching his climax, James suddenly burst into action, now I could feel the two cocks working my body through my perineum, the wall obetween my anus and my vagina, both men were pushing at the same time so the effect on me was that I stopped still this time, I was blasted into a high orbiting level twenty-five on the orgasm scale, then both men grunted through their orgasm's.
We all just stayed connected, I was sweating like a pig, James was over heated but his clothes were keeping his sweat in, the man on my back was dripping sweating all over my back. Eventually we all got our breath back, the stranger casually dressed himself while I remained sitting on James's now flaccid cock kissing him madly.
"Well thanks for the fun time you guys and I do hope that I see you two here again soon!" And with that he walked to his car and started the engine. Now that the pent up tension had been released from the stranger I thought I recognised his voice, I had heard it before, and recently too.
The guy put his headlights on as he drove out of the car park, he lit James and I up as I was climbing down off of James's cock, I got a good look at the number plate, 'OK55 RAY'. That combination looked familiar, I had seen that recently too.
I sat back on my blouse, my bum was really sore now, it had been virgin territory just a few hours earlier, now it was a two time loser. I didn't have any clothes to put on, James had thrown my thong away as soon as we arrived at Brogborough, to join the knickers he threw away the week before so there was no delay in us leaving the car park.
Back at our village I noticed break lights lighting up a driveway opposite and a few doors to the right of our house, as we drove past it I recognised the number plate 'OK55 RAY', shit, the guy who had just fucked my arse lived just a hundred yards away from us, and because we had followed him so soon after he fucked me he would now know who we were and where we lived, on top of that, his son was one of Amy's friends and his wife was someone I chatted too on the walk to school.
Ray stood at his front door and waited until I got out of our car, still totally naked, I heard him clapping from across the road as I waited, facing him, on the front door step for James to come and unlock the door.
I thought that James would be ready for bed at three o'clock in the morning but instead he asked me if my bum was really sore, "A bit sore!" "Do you think you could take another?" I didn't have a chance to answer, I was pushed over the back of the seat in the living room and James took my arse hole again, this time without a condom on his cock.
I looked up from the seat as I was being fucked in the arse to see Ray from across the road still standing on his door step watching us in the light from the entrance hall.
Unfortunately there is more to this story but I have had so much fun writing it, including masturbating myself about thirty times as I've been writing, that and having three children off of school on holiday taking most of my time I've been unable to complete it by today (23 August 2009) and I promised Rose the story by today. I promise that I will finish the story as soon as I can and get Rose to post it as a part 2. Love from Isabella!
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