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Published : 14 September 2021

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Testing Time
by Isabella

Story Code: M/F, M/f, Public Sex, Voyeurism, Exhibitionism

I'd done lots of jobs in my twenty odd years at work but this was the strangest of all, I was volunteering for the local council, testing children for Covid 19 before they would be allowed back into the classroom after the summer holidays.

I'd done my training, we had a few volunteers who put up with twenty of us swabbing their throats and nostrils, "How will we know that we've swabbed deep enough in the child's throat?" was the universal question...and the answer, the child will gag a little when the swab is at the correct point. When I was tested by Mary, one of my fellow trainees, I noticed that I gagged as soon as the swab touched my uvula and when I tested Dawn though, I actually got the head of the swap way past her uvula but she didn't gag or show any sign of discomfort which surprised me, out of the twenty people on the training course, Dawn was the only one that didn't gag as the swab was taken.

We had our lunch break and I sat next to Dawn and asked, "Why didn't you gag when I tested you?"

Dawn smiled at me, "The thing that I was wondering Vicky...is, why did you gag...I can imagine the older ladies in our group never going down on a man...I mean...they didn't used to do it in the olden days when they were sexually active but women of our age, I thought that we all went down for fun!"

Dawn and I chatted over lunch, I couldn't believe how open she was about sex and she couldn't believe that I'd never given my husband a blow-job, "Vicky, I can't believe that you don't even give your old man hand relief when he's horny...do you at least have sex regularly?"

I shook my head, "I think that we must both have very low sex drives or something!"

I didn't have long to wait until I put my training into practice, the course was a one day course on Sunday the twenty-ninth of August and at seven o'clock on Monday morning, I was picked up in a crew-bus and driven to a primary school out in one of the villages, three of us were dropped off, me, Dawn and Miss Spondon, a very stern sexagenarian spinster. Miss Spondon had been a primary school teacher and had only retired during the past year, so, unlike me and Dawn, she didn't need her criminal record checked before she could handle the children.

We set to work, three of us testing kids that would start school on the first of September if they tested negative. The school was small and we tested all the kids in one morning and Dawn phoned for the bus to collect us and move us to a new school so now there were only the three of us on the bus, Dawn and I sat together at the back of the crew bus chatting, I said, "I noticed something funny, a six year old called Amanda Crossley didn't gag when I tested her!"

Dawn gave me a shocked look, "I tested a Crossley as well, could have been Amanda's brother, he was either seven or eight, I can't remember his first name but he didn't gag either...I suppose that it could be a genetic thing or that the two kids could have started having oral sex every early!"

"What...with each other?"

"Unlikely, for a start off, no boy that young would have a cock that was long enough to damage a girl's throat and how would the boy get his throat damaged?"

I shrugged my shoulders.

"Vicky...you really should give your old man oral sex so that you know what I'm talking about and if you don't like your husband enough to want to give him oral fun...I can hook you up with a man who'd love to do you and after, he'd never want to see you again!"

I laughed at her, "Who would you find like that?"

"My old man, he'd love to fuck a sweet mouth like yours and because you're my friend, he'd never bother you ever again...unless you wanted him to that is, you could easily fall in love with his cock...I did."

I spent the afternoon in a bit of a blind funk, I was testing kids at the rate of ten an hour, ten tests, ten kids gagged and I had ten negatives in each batch.

After the end of the day, Dawn and I sat next to each other on the bus taking us back to our base again and chatted.

"I'm really tired of looking into kids mouths and sticking long 'Q-tips' up their noses all day...I need a drink, do you want to come with me, keep me company in the bottom of a bottle?"

"I shouldn't, John will be home soon and needing his dinner, I'm sure he'd rather I came straight home!"

"Ring him up...what's the worst he can say...he can only say that he wants you to go straight home but he might surprise you and tell you to come out with me and get pissed for the first time in your life!"

Well, I really did get a surprise when I phoned John, he was still at work and he told me to go out with Dawn and have a little fun, "I'll get something to eat in town before I head home...give the chance for rush hour to calm down a little...have fun with Dawn and I'll see you later darling!"

I closed the call, Dawn fixed my eyes with hers, "Well...what did he say?"

"He told me to have fun and that he'd see me later!"

Dawn looped her arm in mine and pulled me along with her towards the local council estate and their local, The Red Cow.

I didn't make a habit of going into pubs...like sex, a visit to the pub happened about four times a year, always with John and always to a pub that had a reputation for good food, neither John nor I actually drank much so we weren't interested in a drinkers pub and as I walked into the bar of the Red Cow, I spotted the difference, instantly. There was no food offer in the Red Cow, the music was loud and in your face, rather than gentle and in the background.

Dawn was well known in the Red Cow, there were eight men in the bar and they all knew her by name...not only that but there was a rush to buy her a drink, and by association...a man bought me a drink too.

It seemed like a rolling tumble of bodies but before I realised what was happening, Dawn and I were in the games room at the back of the pub. There were a group of ten men playing darts, a proper darts match for the local league. Two men were playing pool and two others were playing table football and with the men that had herded Dawn and I into the room, there were eight men waiting for a place on the various tables.

There was a hell of a lot of flirting going on, mostly directed towards Dawn but I got a little of the side wake of the flirting too.

I spotted a man That looked exactly like my father, same height, same colouring, same cookie duster moustache, same eyes, I whispered, "Dawn, who is the tall man with the grey moustache?"

Dawn looked over at him, "That's Alan Green...do you fancy him?"

I gasped out a "No...it's just that he looks exactly the same as my father!"

"Well, no wonder you fancy him then!"

Dawn finished her vodka and tonic, while I was still only a quarter of the way down my own, she leaned into me and whispered, "I'm just going to pay for our drinks...give me five minutes and then go to the toilet!"

I watched as Dawn walked over to the main group of men, she spoke to Alan first before looping her left arm through Brian Copeland's right arm and the two of them walked towards the passageway leading towards the toilet. I looked around the room, at least six men seemed to know exactly what was going on, they watched every step that Dawn and Brian made as they headed for the back passage. Brian had been one of the biggest flirts, he'd flirted with me as well as Dawn but mainly he was targeting Dawn. As soon as I was alone, Alan Green came over and sat in Dawn's vacated seat, he smiled at me and cleared his throat, "Not drinking much tonight...erm...Victoria is it?"

"Vicky...no, I'm not usually a drinker, if I drank as fast as Dawn...I'd be flat on my back by now!"

I blushed at my unintended vocal slip as Alan hid his smile behind his pint, I could almost hear his thoughts, 'That's why we buy women drinks...to get them flat on their backs in gratitude!'

He took a sip from his pint and then put his glass next to mine, it was almost as if he were staking a claim to me.

"The darts match will be over soon, would you like a game of darts with me when they finish love?"

I shook my head, looked at my watch, Dawn had been gone for four minutes and she told me to go to the toilet in five minutes, "I'm sorry, I don't know how to play darts!"

"That's okay, I'm no good at darts either, it's all just a bit of fun."

I excused myself and went to the toilet, as I opened the main door there was definitely the sound of sex coming from one of the stalls. There was only one door that was closed and the doors either side were open. A closer inspection of the closed door revealed four feet, two were men's feet, well shoes at least and a puddle of material, a man was standing with his back to the door and his trousers and underpants were around his ankles...I could see the toes of Dawn's shoes either side of Brian's. And then there was something strange, Dawn's left foot was pointing and kicking towards the toilet stall on the right.

From the way that Brian was breathing I could tell that he was engaged in some form of sex but I couldn't hear anything from Dawn. I didn't really want to know what they were doing but Dawn had told me to go out there and now she was directing me to go in the right hand stall.

I closed the door behind me and instantly spotted a hole in the wall, I looked through the hole in the partition wall. Dawn was sitting on the toilet, Brian standing in front of her, his cock in her mouth and he was fucking her mouth.

"Let me fuck you darling!"

Dawn pulled her mouth off of his cock, her eyed flicked over to the hole in the wall that I was looking through as she said, "I'm sorry darling but I'm on the rag this week...you'll just have to make do with a blow-job tonight!"

Dawn returned to her sucking, I watched as she seemed to hit a natural stop, then she rocked her head from side to side, looked up and then down and suddenly her head fell forward, her upper lip pressing into his pubic hair and her lower lip was touching his balls, he gasped and said, "Fucking hell girl!"

He gasped again and his whole body vibrated before his knees seemed to go weak and he backed away from Dawn's mouth.

"That was bloody fantastic...not as good as a proper fuck and I don't mind a little blood!"

Dawn smiled at him, "I don't fuck when I'm on the rag, it's too fucking messy!"

Brian left Dawn sitting on the toilet seat. I heard the outer door close and then Dawn said, "Did you like watching me doing that to Brian Vicky?"

I opened my stall door and moved in front of her toilet, because Brian had left the stall, the door was actually unlocked, I pushed the door open just as Dawn was pulling her knickers down, the sound of her pee flowing caused me to pull a sour face.

"I'm not really on the rag...I just say that to the men that I don't like!"

"You don't actually like Brian but you still did that to him?"

"It was just a blow-job...I didn't kiss him or anything. Did you see how deep he got his cock in my mouth?"

I nodded my head, "I stopped as his cock's head was pressing against my uvula and then I swallowed his cock down my throat and you must have seen how fast he climaxed when I was swallowing!"

I nodded my head again.

"So, who moved in on you when I left the games room?"

That came as a shock to me, "Alan!"

"The one that you said looked a lot like your father?"

I nodded my head again.

"So, all good there then, a little fun and you can fantasise that he's your father when he kisses you...it will definitely stoke your fire if you imagine that it's your own father flirting with you...what did he want to do?"

"He asked me to play darts with him."

Dawn smiled as she wiped her pussy dry, "That's because you're wearing quite a short dress, you'll flash your knickers when you reach up to get your darts back, especially if you go up for the double top as often as you can!" Dawn punctuated that with a grin and a wink.

We left the toilet arm in arm, another one of the flirters, Paul Sharpe, was waiting for Dawn with a drink for her, he said, "I didn't get your friend a fresh drink..." he looked over to the dart board, "... Alan Green said that Vicky wasn't really a drinker and that one drink was her limit!"

I looked towards the dart board, the group of ten men that had been playing darts had all left and Alan was just throwing darts at the board on his own, Dawn whispered in my ear, "Everyone knows that Alan will be hitting on you so no one is offering to give him a game...don't worry about anything, it's just a little flash of your knickers that Alan's hoping for...perhaps a little snog before you go home, everyone knows that it's your first visit here, they won't overstep the mark or they know that you won't come back again!"

Alan retrieved his darts from the board and spotted me and Dawn as he walked back to the throwing line, he smiled at me and waved his darts at me, "Ready to play Victoria?"

Dawn's hand slipped out of my arm, her hand went to the small of my back and she pushed me in Alan's direction, "Remember Vicky, it's just flashing a little of your knickers for the guys, nothing serious!"

I was blushing like crazy as I walked towards Alan.

"Heavy darts or light?"

I shrugged my shoulders, "No idea, I've never thrown a dart in my life!"

"Well, try the heavy ones first, it's usually best to use the heaviest dart you can handle."

There was quite a lot of touching and closeness as Alan taught me how to stand and how to aim, he pointed out that if I aimed for the double top, it left the most board open for me to score in if my dart fell a little off my intended trajectory.

My first dart actually hit the number twenty, way outside the scoring area. After my third dart, I looked around the room, I'd actually scored a double five with one dart and the other two were high on the board above the scoring area.

I could see that five of the other men in the room were looking in my direction, Alan saw the worried look on my face because of the number of men watching what I was doing.

"Would you like me to fetch your darts back for you Vicky?"

I smiled at him and then shocked myself a little, I lifted my left hand and stroked his right cheek, "That's okay Alan, collecting my own darts is all part of the game isn't it?"

I walked slowly to the dart board, I knew that at least five men...well, six including Alan...were watching every step I took. I went up onto the tips of my toes but I could only just reach the dart in the double five, I knew that at least half of the back of my knickers were on show as I reached higher, in the end I jumped up twice to pull my other two darts out of the board. I didn't walk straight back to Alan, I moved to the left and, again, reaching as high as I could, I wrote four-ninety-one on the chalk board.

I took a very deep breath and walked back to the throwing line. Alan pointed to the table at his side, "I've brought your drink over for you!"

As Alan threw his darts, I took an overly large swallow of my vodka and lemon...not my choice, it must have been Dawn's drink of choice and Brian just bought the same for me as well.

Alan scored twenty-one, a five first, followed by a one and finally a twenty. He chalked his score up on the board and he returned to my side.

I was far more relaxed with my next throw, scored a fluky forty-five, I collected my darts with a little flash of my knickers again but not quite so much this time and after subtracting my forty-five from my remaining score...another little flash of the back of my knickers as I wrote my new score down.

As I walked back towards Alan, I spotted Dawn draining her glass and then she stood up and linked her arm in Paul's, the two of them walking down the back passage.

Alan scored another twenty-five and wrote it up, I scored thirty-nine and collected my darts, writing my score down and returned to Alan's side.

I paused for a moment after I reached Alan, I said, "I'll be back in a minute Alan!" I put my darts on the table and almost ran down the passageway to the ladies toilet. I was more careful opening the outer door to the toilet this time, not making a sound as I entered. I saw Paul's shoes under the door again, his feet were pointing towards the back wall of the toilet but this time, it was the heels of Dawn's shoes that I could see, not her toes.

I slipped into the right hand stall again as silently as possible and looked through the hole in the wall, Dawn was bent over, holding on to the toilet seat and Paul was rocking into her from behind. I felt really guilty, I had expected to see her sucking Paul's cock, not Paul fucking her from behind...as I wondered if he was using her vagina for sex or the other hole, I realised that Dawn hadn't invited me to watch this time so, after realising that they were actually fucking, I slipped back out of the toilet again.

I settled into the game again, Dawn returned to the games room, she accepted a drink from another man and he asked me if I'd like a drink with him but I refused, even though I'd almost finished my drink.

It took all evening to end the game, Alan won and I still had fifty points to go. I shook Alan's hand and thanked him for the game, "Erm Victoria...we usually play for a penny a point...I was wondering if you'd play for kisses instead?"

He had a very cheeky look on his face, I let my eyes flick over to the other guys in the room, just as Dawn was leaving the room arm in arm with her fourth companion towards the ladies toilet. I guessed that if I told Alan that I'd rather give him the fifty pence than kiss him, he would have taken the rejection in good part...

Well, I'd flashed my knickers to anyone and everyone, I'd so far watched Dawn suck one man, giving him a deep throat and I'd seen her letting another man take her from behind so I was well turned on. I smiled at Alan, "Would you rather have the fifty pence or the kisses?"

"Kisses please!"

I looked around the room again, our transaction hadn't been missed and all interest in the room was in my direction and I blushed.

Alan followed Dawn with his eyes, she had just turned into the passageway, walking on unsteady legs after four strong drinks.

Alan said, "Privacy?"

I relaxed a little, smiled and said, "Please!"

Alan took my elbow and he pulled me down the passageway twenty feet behind Dawn and her fourth partner of the evening.

When we reached the ladies toilet door, Alan pushed my back against the door and he leaned in to kiss me, I ducked under the kiss and looked back to the games room...as I suspected, five men had moved to the other end of the passageway to watch the kissing.

"Sorry, still far too public!"

I bit the inside of my cheek, Alan looked disappointed so I took my destiny in my hands, reached behind my back and turned the toilet door knob and backed into the main toilet. Alan smiled and he followed me into the ladies toilet.

I could tell from the position of the feet on show under the toilet door and the panting sounds that Dawn was making that she was taking another cock in either her cunt or arse.

I pressed my bum against one of the sinks and Alan moved into position in front of me, he kissed me, gentle, quick peck of his lips against mine and then he backed away and looked at my body, his right hand slid over onto my left hip and he leaned in again, pressing his lips against mine. As the second kiss lingered, he pressed his hips against my stomach, his erection pressing into my abdomen.

His right hand slid up from my hip to my left breast, cupping it through my dress and bra, causing me to gasp a little into his mouth, his left hand tapped the back of my right hand, it wasn't so much a demand, just reminding me that I had a free hand that wasn't doing anything.

I moved my right hand, squeezing it in between my belly and his, I took his cock in my hand through his trousers and underpants and just gave him a little rub through his trousers.

Alan's left hand moved over my belly, he was rubbing down towards my pussy and as his fingertips reached my lower hairline I stopped him, "I'm sorry Alan, I'm a happily married woman, this is all just a bit of fun!"

Alan smiled at me, "That's okay, I respect your boundaries, can I just have another little kiss if I promise to behave myself?"

I returned his smile and nodded my head.

I suddenly felt a little guilty, after all, Dawn had already had sex with four men and I wouldn't even let Alan touch my pussy through my clothes.

As Alan kissed me again, his right hand still massaging my left breast through my dress and bra, I let go of his cock which caused a disappointed sigh from Alan into my mouth...that was, until I found the catch on the fly of his jeans and I lifted it to pull it down. I fished his cock out of the hole in the front of his underpants which turned his lips into a smile. I hadn't wanked a boy off since I was fifteen years old and started going out with John, he had never really been interested in me wanking him but even after all of these years, I remembered what skills I'd learned as a young girl.

I felt Alan's breathing change, felt him rising onto his toes a little so I knew that he was close and suddenly I pulled my body away from his and he fell forward a little, his cock slipping over the edge of the hand basin as I pumped his cock with my hand.

Dawn's heavy breathing had stopped and now that I'd broken our kiss, I could look over at the open toilet door, Dawn was standing watching me wanking Alan over the sink, she was smiling at me, "You shouldn't waste all that goodness Dawn, just have a taste at least."

Alan was really close now, his pre-cum was running quite freely and at Dawn's prompting, I leaned in to taste Alan's pre-cum, I'd never done anything like that in my life before. As my face closed in on his cockhead, he suddenly let fly, shooting gunk all over my face, a little of it went in my open mouth so I got my taste of spunk without my lips actually touching his cock.

Alan and the guy that had just fucked Dawn left the toilet together, "Well Vicky, what did it taste like?"

"Not bad I guess...not as bad as I thought it would."

"Did you fantasise that Alan was your father...you don't need to say anything, your red face tells it all, just remember, no one can criticise you for what goes on in your fantasy."

I laughed, "I hope that Alan was happy...not too disappointed that I didn't let him touch any flesh!"

"You got him off, he'll be happy for days...are you ready to call it a night or have you got your eyes on anyone else to try something new with?"

"God no, I think I'd better go home now before things go too far..." I checked my watch, "There's a bus in fifteen minutes, plenty of time for me to walk back to the bus stop."

"You don't have to catch the bus...Jason will be happy to run you home!"

"I don't want to be too much trouble."

"No problem, I told Jason all about you after Sunday's training session, he said that he'd love to meet you sometime, tonight's as good a time as any."

Dawn sent a text message to her husband, the reply came in almost instantly, she smiled, "Jason's working out in our home gym, he'll be here in just five minutes!"

"Tell him not to bother, let him finish his workout, I can easily catch the bus!"

"You must be kidding...he's been working out...his muscles will all be pumped up, he'll look his very best now, you have to meet him tonight...you might never come out to play again!"

There were three more message exchanges between Dawn and her husband, "Well, let's go and face the music!"

I smiled at Dawn, getting ready to face the music from her husband but got a surprise, she didn't mean facing Jason, she meant facing those men that she hadn't had sex with during the evening, as we entered the games room, a man was standing by the door through to the bar, he called over, "Hey Dawn, I'm just going for a re-fill, would you and your friend like another drink?"

"Sorry Dan, Jason's on his way, time to call it a night for us unfortunately, you can buy me my first drink next time!"

Another voice called out, "Will Vicky be coming with you the next time Dawn darling?"

There was the sound of a car's hooter in the road in front of the pub.

Dawn looked at me, "I hope so Mike...she's had a lot of fun tonight but she never knows if her husband will let her out with her friends anytime soon!"

We walked through the bar and out through the front door, "Well?"

I looked at her, "Well what?"

"Will you ask your husband if you can come out with me next Monday evening after work?"

"I'll ask him."

"What do you think of Jason?"

I gave her a confused look, she gestured with her head out to the road and I gasped.

Jason was a God amongst men, there wasn't an ounce of fat on his body, he was wearing soft cotton shorts that would have been baggy on most men but Jason's thigh muscles were so massive that his shorts were a little on the tight side and there was no mistaking the outline of his cock under his shorts, he was wearing a matching vest top that would have been very baggy on my husband but was stretched tight across Jason's muscles.

Dawn went a little unsteady and she grabbed a hold of my arm to stop herself falling, she whispered, "Can you see the outline of his beautiful cock inside his shorts...he's flaccid right now, can you imagine what it would look like if he was hard?"

I gasped at her comment.

Jason opened the back door behind the driving seat for me to get in but Dawn stopped me, "Phew...the fresh air's really knocked me for six...you'd better sit up front Vicky to give Jason directions!"

Jason ran around the front of the car to open the front passenger door for me as I helped Dawn into the back of the car.

She pulled my head down close to her mouth, "Give Jason a little flash...make his evening!"

I gave her a confused look.

"Just sit with your knees apart, put your right knee close to his gear stick!"

I closed Dawn's door and walked around the front of the car, as I sat in the car Jason was looking closely at my knees, I looked back at Dawn, she gave me a grin as I lowered myself into the seat and I parted my knees so that Jason got a flash of my knickers, but not the back of my knickers like ten or more men had already seen, this time I was flashing my gusset at him.

I got a warm smile as Jason closed my door for me, he ran around the front of the car again, back to his own door.

"Wellingborough road I take it?"

"Yes."

"Roughly where about?"

"You know the big lay-by where the truckers park up for the night?"

"Yep."

"My road is about two hundred yards on the left after the end of that lay-by!"

Jason smiled at me and he set off, he wasn't going too fast, actually, he was driving slower than the service bus would have driven. I was looking at him as he drove, whenever we came close to a lamp post on our side of the road, he looked down at my knees, I knew just how short the dress I was wearing was but now that I was sitting on the low car seat, the bottom hem had ridden up even more.

I suddenly remembered that Dawn had told me to sit with my knees wide apart and as we went through a dark cycle between lampposts, I parted my knees as wide as the car would allow me to go.

We approached the next lamppost and Jason looked down at my knees again, this time, he looked up at my face after the spotlight had been on my knees, I was looking down at his lap and saw his cock jump.

He changed gear, this time, his left hand slipped down from the gearstick and rested on my knee.

We just turned onto the unlit trunk road that ran up towards my street when Dawn suddenly sat up, her head between our seats, "I'm feeling a little sick, can you pull up anywhere Jason?"

Jason swung into the large lay-by popular with truckers because it ran so far away from the main road and there was a food van that opened early for breakfast and coffee before they had to leave in the morning.

Jason stopped about half way along the empty lay-by and Dawn jumped out of the car on my side of the vehicle. I followed her out as quickly as I could, Dawn had really long hair and if she was sick, she'd need someone to hold it out of the way for her.

I followed Dawn into the bushes and I gathered all of her hair into a bunch at the back of her head. She whispered, "I'm okay, call Jason and ask him if he has a bottle of water."

"Jason, do you have any water?"

Jason appeared at my side, he handed me the bottle of water and his right hand slipped onto my right shoulder, his massive forearm across the back of my neck. I handed the water on to Dawn but she did a 'Prat-fall' against me, knocking the bottle of water out of my hand and also, knocking my hip against Jason's thigh, the thigh that had his cock trying to escape his shorts along.

I knew that it was a setup...Dawn was the one setting it up so she knew it was too and I was certain that Jason knew that it was a setup but I still fell for it, as Dawn stumbled into me and I dropped the bottle, I started to go down to pick the bottle up and Dawn bumped me again. Now, as I was unbalanced, I was forced to grab on to Jason as he was the only bit of solidity inside the bush lined path and I ended up pulling at his shorts. Strangely, considering that Jason's shorts were so tight against his legs, just one touch and his shorts fell down to his ankles.

I was at eye level with the eye of his cock and suddenly Dawn's head was next to mine as she feigned an attempt at looking for the bottle on the floor and she whispered, "Taste his cock!"

Her hand pushed at the back of my head and suddenly his cock was in my mouth. Dawn started pushing my head in closer and letting it back off again and suddenly his cock started to grow, it almost doubled in length and added at least an inch to its circumference. I only just managed to get my mouth off of his cock before it locked into place, I was eased to one side and Dawn took over sucking his cock. I looked on in astonishment as she swallowed the whole of his cock into her mouth and throat.

I could hear that Dawn was swallowing, the sound was exaggerated because of the swelling in her throat. I stood up to move away from Dawn and ended up in the firing line of his mouth, as he climaxed into Dawn's mouth, he was kissing me on the lips and fondling my breasts at the same time.

The whole act took less than five minutes from Dawn dashing away from Jason's car to the three of us walking back to it.

Jason drove me home and Dawn got out of the car with me, The sound of Jason's car alerted John, I saw him stand up and look out of the window as Dawn walked down our drive with me...fortunately, we were both out of the car before John stood up or he might have asked awkward questions about why I was riding up front with a driver who was half naked.

John opened the front door and he turned the lights on over the drive, Dawn offered John her hand to shake, "Thanks for letting Vicky come with me to the pub John...she's still sober as a judge though, she only had one vodka and lemon all evening..." Dawn turned her voice into a whisper and put her finger against her lips, "...I had four, but don't tell Jason, shhhhhh!"

As Dawn walked back to Jason's car, she went to close the back door but she stopped, John had wrapped his arm over my shoulder as Dawn called back to me, "Is this your face mask Vicky?"

I dipped my hand in my shoulder bag, "No, I have mine here!"

Dawn closed the back door overly hard before slipping into the front seat at Jason's side, as she was closing her door, I called out, "Thanks for the lift Jason!" And I followed that up with, "See you at work tomorrow Dawn."

We stood on the doorstep until Dawn and Jason were gone.

"She seemed like a bright spark!"

"She is the life and soul of the party."

We walked into the house, through into the living room, it was eleven thirty and we both had work tomorrow so we'd be going to bed very soon and I could feel the colour rising in my cheeks because I felt totally guilty because I'd snogged a stranger, wanked him off and sucked...albeit fleetingly...Jason's cock just a few hundred yards away from my husband.

John smiled at me, "You look lovely today darling...have you changed your lipstick...your lips look much fuller this evening!"

The heat stopped building in my cheeks and I smiled at him as I shook my head, I said, "I haven't changed anything!" but I thought, 'If I told you what I had changed about my life in the last few hours, you wouldn't be complimenting me on how I look!'

"Did you have fun tonight darling?"

I nodded my head and then I had a thought, John was looking at me a little strangely, it wasn't as if he hadn't seen this dress before, okay, in the winter, I wore the dress over a cashmere polo neck jumper and leggings, this was the first time I'd ever worn it just as a dress but I thought that I should test the boundaries a little.

"We went to the Red Cow, they had a darts competition on so there were ten or more men there, me and Dawn were the only two women in the place!"

"I'll bet the men were flirting with you girls a lot, especially the way the two of you were dressed!"

"Well, Dawn had a lot of attention from the men but then everyone in the pub knew her."

"Did anyone flirt with you?"

I smiled and thought 'this could go very wrong if I'm misreading John's mood'..."There was one guy, a little older than you, actually he looked just like my dad, his name was Alan and while Dawn was the centre of all the attention, Alan taught me how to play darts."

John smiled, "You don't see many pubs these days with dartboards."

"Would you like a coffee or a cup of tea before bed darling?"

John shook his head, "I've not long had one thanks darling...shall we go up now?"

John did his usual, checking all of the ground floor windows to make sure that they were all closed and locked, throwing the bolts on the back door, the door from the garage and the front door before following me up to bed.

There was something about John's behaviour in the few minutes between my getting home and climbing the stairs to Bedfordshire. In the bathroom, I took my knickers off, the gusset of my knickers were so wet that I could have wrung them out. My dress, knickers and bra all went into the laundry bin. I opened the airing cupboard, the white cotton nighty that I had planned to wear tonight was on top of the pile of clothes along with a clean bra and knickers. I picked the nighty up, shook it in my hand to feel the weight, 'Much too heavy for a warm night!' flashed in my head. At the bottom of the pile was my lightest of lightweight night dresses, the one that I would wear on my birthday, John's birthday, St Valentine's Day and Christmas Eve. I dismissed the knickers and bra, because I usually wore that nighty on those special days when sex was on the cards, I didn't wear anything under that nighty.

There were three pairs of ribbons that held the top closed and after pulling the nighty on, I tied three neat little bows to cover my breasts up.

I walked out of the bathroom just as John climbed the stairs, he saw the way that I was dressed for bed and his eyes widened a little, even the irises of his eyes widened, something that a human had no control over, it only happened when the light levels were low or there was something that the brain wanted to see more of.

I got a broad smile, John pointed at the bathroom, "I'll be straight out!"

I nodded my head, usually, whoever got into the bedroom first would turn the light out and settle down into bed to sleep and we often were before the other reached the room. Tonight, I left the light on and settled into bed on my back, waiting for John to join me.

John looked a little surprised to find the light on when he got in the bedroom, he looked over at me just lying on my back on my side of the bed, waiting for him, wide awake.

I saw him look at his own pyjamas on the seat in the corner of the room, he stripped down to his underpants before turning the lights off and he stripped those off as he ran across the room to jump into bed next to me.

We actually had so little physical contact that we often didn't kiss once in a whole week and hardly ever at bedtime...well, apart from those four or five days when we usually had sex.

John rolled onto his side and he kissed me, his hand slid over my belly, he pulled the bottom of my nighty up and he brushed a finger down between my pussy lips, he pulled his mouth off of mine, even in the dark I could tell that he was looking down at me as his finger dipped into my vagina, "You seem to be very turned on!"

"I am...Dawn thought that it was because of that Alan guy flirting with me, I just happened to say that Alan reminded me a lot of my father, I even showed her that picture of my dad that's on my phone, she thought that it's a common fantasy that a woman gets turned on by improper thoughts while thinking about her father."

"I'd like to meet this Alan guy!"

I chuckled and then I gasped as John actually got me off with his finger for the first time in as long...well, forever, the last boy to finger me to a climax was the boyfriend that I had before I met John.

It was our usual pattern that if we had sex, John would unfasten the three little bows and play with my tits but he always left my nighty covering most of my body. Tonight, he rolled on top of me as usual with just the nighty open so that he could kiss and play with my breasts but he was actually being a little more demanding or rather aggressive, he was trying to uncover more of my upper body than usual and there was the sound of ripping nylon mesh as he tore the front of my nighty, just a little rip at first, on the point that the top of my nighty joined the waistline and in the end, the rip reached the bottom hem at the front of my nighty and I was totally naked like him.

I'd say that I had as much sexual contact in the next hour as I'd had in any three years in the past, John even rolled onto his back while my body was clamped against his and for the first time, I was fucking him 'Girl on top' and I was getting a little carried away as I did it. In the end, I was quite literally making a pig of myself as I bounced up and down on his cock.

I could tell that John was getting close to ending our fun and I was fighting for one last mind blowing orgasm when I overreached myself and bounced right off of his cock...well, that killed his ardour...having his cockhead crashing into my perineum at forty miles an hour switched his climb to his orgasm off in a single heartbeat.

He gasped and groaned and doubled over in pain, "Shit...I'm sorry darling!" I wriggled down the bed and started to cradle his already flaccid cock in my hands, I kissed the head of his cock and suddenly the pain seemed to disappear and his cock started to grow in my hand.

"What are you doing?"

"I'm just kissing your cock better darling!"

John's hands were on my head in a flash, I was expecting him to push my face away from his cock but no, even though he had never seemed interested in getting me to suck his cock for him, he was actually holding my head in place and he was thrusting his hips up against my lips. My kissing his cock better turned into the first blow-job that I'd ever performed on my husband. I opened my mouth and let him push my head down onto his cock.

Now, if I were the childish kind of woman that counted the duration of sexual acts in Mississippi's...If I had started counting as my mouth slipped over his glans, I would have reached about one mississ...before he fired off into my mouth, no warning, no muscle spasm, no gasping for breath, he just fired off in my mouth as my lips brushed over his corona...I had to swallow rapidly because there was no warning and then I had the answer to why John had never asked me to suck his cock for him in all the years that we'd been married...he was too quick to cum when he had his cock sucked

John suddenly pushed my forehead up off of his cock, was he angry? Mad at me? Did he wonder how I'd managed to swallow his spunk if this was the first time that I'd tasted it.

He looked at my face closely, "Did you swallow it all?"

"I had no choice darling...I thought that you were trying to drown me, holding my head down like that as you climaxed in my mouth!"

"Was that the first time that you've sucked a cock?"

'PANIC!'

I was shaking my head to buy time as I thought for a believable answer that didn't include adultery a few hours ago.

"No, before I met you, I'd sucked a few boys off at school!" I lied.

"But you were still a virgin when we first met?"

I nodded my head, "I never let a boy go further than heavy petting and oral sex so I was still technically a virgin when we first met...my hymen was still intact."

John smiled and he relaxed as he pulled my body up his so that he could kiss me, it felt a little funny as his tongue slipped into my mouth...swimming in the leavings of his own semen inside my mouth.

"So, who was the first boy that you sucked off and how old were you?"

'Shit, why does he want to know that?'...I was panicking even more now and needed breathing space, "Point of clarification darling, are you asking who was the first to cum in my mouth or who was the first to put his cock in my mouth?"

Naturally I was just playing for time again, I couldn't tell him that the first ever cock in my mouth was just two hours earlier. I needed a little more breathing space to invent a lover from my youth.

I settled down on my left side, face to face with John, my left cheek on his shoulder. I kissed John's chest as he said, "The first boy who put his cock in your mouth?"

"Erm, that would beeeeee..." Peter Black was the first boy to kiss me at school when I was in year five and he was a year seven boy. "...Peter...Peter Black was the first boy to put his cock in my mouth."

"How old were you?"

"I was in year five...so I was ten years old!"

"Fucking hell that was young...was Peter in your class?"

I shook my head, "No, he was a year seven boy so about twelve years old."

John smiled at me and then he kissed me again, "So, even at ten...you were into older men like me!"

I chuckled and nodded my head.

"So, how did it happen then?"

Yet another moment of panic, I now had to invent a scenario, not just the name of a boy that I had a little crush on when I was ten years old...what would I have liked him to do to me back then...if I'd known then what I know now...

I wasn't usually a creative person, I'd never done a job where I had to use my imagination, 'Just how exciting a story can I concoct at short notice?' I told myself to keep as much real life into my story as possible, less chance of tripping myself up that way.

"It must have been a Thursday afternoon because we were on our 'Good Citizenship' class, at the end of the lesson the week before, we'd been given a choice for our next lesson, between litter-picking on the local park just down the road from school and singing for the residents at the old people's home around the corner..."

That part of my story was actually true but while the vote had actually been to sing to the pensioners, I flipped it and let the litter-pick win.

"...we all went over to the park with our picking sticks and rubbish bags, I'd been sent to clean the edge of the grass by the fence between the park and the big derelict house. The park used to be the gardens of the house in the olden days...well, I was picking everything in sight but my bag still looked almost empty, I spotted a hole in the fence and a place at the side of the old house that had a ton of litter in just one place. So, as no one was watching me too closely, you know, one teacher...thirty kids...an acre of park, I slipped through the hole in the fence and started filling my bag with tissues...well, mainly tissues, there were quite a few used condoms, condom wrappers and condom boxes scattered around as well as a bra and knickers set. Peter Black was dodging school, his class had been sent on a cross country run and he'd hidden in the old house planning on leaving as the last few boys ran back to school after their run..."

I swivelled my head slightly to look at John's face, was I capturing his imagination or was he looking bored...worse...could he tell that I was lying my head off?

I got a smile so I carried on, "...Peter pulled me out of sight into the old house, he told me that my being there outside the house could bring a teachers attention to him. He kissed me and wanted to touch between my legs, I didn't really want him too so he took his cock out to show me that it was okay to touch each other. I rubbed his cock for a few minutes and he eventually talked me into letting him put his cock in my mouth. I sucked him for two or three minutes..."

John butted in with, "Why didn't he cum in your mouth. Twelve year old boys are definitely old enough to climax!"

'Shit, I hadn't thought that far ahead!'

"...that was my teacher's fault, she had been looking for me because I wasn't where I'd been told to litter-pick and she was standing almost outside the window of the room that I was in with Peter, shouting my name. In the end Peter had to stop and he helped me to get out of the back of the house and down to another hole in the fence behind the park's public toilet so that I could walk back into the park as if I'd been to the toilet."

I felt movement against my belly, John's cock was waking up again and that really shocked me so soon after he'd climaxed just a few minutes earlier.

John was prodding my belly with his cock.

"And who was the first boy to cum in your mouth?"

I was in the fantasy zone now, my mind was sparking off ideas of things that I would like to have happened if I could go back in time and give a little free advice to my ten year old self.

"The first to come in my mouth wasn't actually a boy, it was a man."

"Oh! Really...how old were you then?"

"I was fourteen, I was just starting my two GCSE years, you know, the two years of focussed study on my chosen subjects plus Maths and English, before my final exams at sixteen."

John nodded his head.

"Well, I was quite good at Physics, I'd already completed the first seven modules towards my GCSE Physics exam, so I took an extra elective course, a six week long intensive course on Physics with Electronics..."

John butted in at that point, "Did anything sexual happen between Peter Black when you were ten and when you were fourteen?"

He'd wrong footed me butting in like that, I was working flat out to come up with a realistic story for my first taste of semen and having that happen with an adult man, just to titillate John a little more.

"Well, Peter Black had a brother in my year but not in my class, David Black, Peter told David that I'd sucked him off, he lied to his brother and told him that I'd sucked him all the way off and David passed that lie on to a few of his friends in my class so every so often I got propositioned by one boy or another in my class to wank him off or give his cock a little suck but it was usually in the classroom so the sucking was always in a stolen moment when our teacher was distracted, I got lots of boys off with my hand in class but could never devote enough time to doing it with my mouth because the teacher was never distracted for very long...anyway, shall I go back to my story?"

"How many boys did you try to suck in class and how many did you wank...even if it wasn't all the way?"

I lifted my hand and I counted on my fingers, I was imagining all the boys that I'd fancied when I was at school across all of the year groups, I reached five..."I sucked five boys in my class and there were sixteen boys in my class through the years, there were only two that I didn't wank in the class...so, fourteen boys in total before the day I'm talking about."

"Go on then, how did you get to suck an adult man when you were fourteen?"

I took a deep breath to continue my story as John rolled over on top of me, he inserted his cock in my cunt and rocked slowly back and forth on top of my body, fucking me as I started my story again.

"Like I was saying, I'd elected to do a six week intensive course on Physics Electronics. The school had organised for an electronics expert from 'RAF Wyton' to give the class six, two hour long lessons, the whole of Wednesday afternoon's for six weeks and we'd all take the exam on the seventh Wednesday and if all went well, the eight of us who had elected for the electronics exam would have our first GCSE qualification, eighteen months earlier than we should have.

Things started to go wrong over lunch break on that first day, Mrs Peberdy caught me snogging Ian Walker, a year eleven boy at the back of the bike sheds, I had my hand pushed down the front of Ian's trousers, giving him a little hand job inside his pants when Mrs Peberdy snuck up on us. We were both hauled off to her office and while I waited outside her office, she was giving Ian one hell of a bollocking, he was sixteen and I was only fourteen so he was in far more trouble than me.

All the time that I was inventing my very complex story, John had been fucking me slowly, he timed his own orgasm to coincide with the ending paragraph of my story and then he said, I can't understand why he didn't ask you if he could fuck you!"

I shrugged my shoulders, "No idea!"

"So, even when you were just fourteen years old, you were happy to show off for this Simon character, even knowing that he was filming you doing it...what was it like sucking the Asian boy?"

"Weird, he had the smallest dick of any that I'd seen and when his cock was in my mouth it tasted like curry...I was actually glad that I didn't have the time to get him off in my mouth, when Simon climaxed in my mouth I thought the taste was terrible but at least it tasted like English spunk...not curry flavoured spunk!"

"What happened the following week?"

I thought, "God, have I got to try and invent more, hasn't John had enough of my fantasy story?'

"What do you mean?"

"What did Simon do to you the following week?"

"There was a ripple in the force...the manager of the hardware shop reported seeing me getting into Simon's Land Rover to Mrs Peberdy...on Thursday morning, I was called into Mrs Peberdy's office, she told me that I would have to be more careful next Wednesday, I had to go further away from school to meet Simon...preferably down by the park!

John butted in again, "So, Mrs Peberdy didn't care that you'd gone off with Simon then?"

I shook my head, "That wasn't the worst bit, two people reported seeing the RAF Land Rover parked on Water Lane to the police as well as the RAF, one was the farmer who owned the farm across the road, he reported sexual contact between Simon in his RAF uniform as well as a girl in a Wellingborough high school uniform to the police."

John was starting to grow hard again in my pussy so I gave him a little more of my invented story.

"The farmer knew that I was under sixteen because once a student from Wellingborough high school reached sixteen, they had to add a red edging to their blazers. Fortunately he didn't recognise me or he would have told my father as well...the man who reported Simon to the RAF had taken his registration number down and reported him straight to the RAF, he reported Simon to the nearest RAF Station and they soon found where that Land Rover was based and who had signed it out that Wednesday so the following week, there was a different electronics expert, actually a better teacher, he was the head of cryptography as well as a Doctor of Electronic Engineering! We had interesting lectures as well as the practical work but Doctor Wallis set his lessons out so that we did all four projects one after the other, he didn't limit our time too much, he just got all of the lecture finished first and then the practical work and if there was a little time left at the end of the day, he told us interesting facts about the work that they did at RAF Wyton, using satellites in space to track targets and manage battlefield assets and communicate to any soldier, sailor or airman in any friendly military service anywhere in the world."

John started rolling his hips again, I was getting yet another fuck, just from my imagination turning my husband on so much.

"If Simon hadn't been caught out on that first Wednesday, do you think that you would have actually let him fuck you if he'd asked to the next week?"

"I think that I would have let him fuck me that first day if he had asked...I think that I was more than ready to move to the next step in my sex life!"

"What makes you so sure?"

"That first Wednesday was ten days from my fifteenth birthday...and you know what happened on my fifteenth birthday...don't you?"

John laughed..."I met you on your fifteenth birthday and took your virginity in the cinema!"

"So, there you are then, that's how close I was to being ready to fuck..."

"And you let me fuck you in the back row of the cinema, so you really weren't shy back then!"

"I don't think I'm shy now, just had no opportunity to do anything in a public place...it's much better screwing in bed...isn't it?"

John agreed and then he said, "What do you think, are you willing to try giving me a suck again darling?"

I nodded my head and he rolled off of me and onto his back, I took position with my head just above his cock, I opened my mouth as wide as possible and slipped my mouth over his cock, I was careful to get my lips past his corona before I let them touch his cock, I started out with no suction at all, just bobbin my head up and down, getting my lips close to his balls on the down stroke and lifting my head just two inches so that there was no danger of my touching his corona.

I gave him five minutes of pleasure before he started fucking my mouth, I switched my internal vacuum pump on, increasing the pressure and pleasure on his cock...he was bouncing up and down now and then my lips touched his corona and he exploded in my mouth.

There was one final kiss, he thanked me for the way that I'd sucked his cock and for telling him my early story and we both went to sleep.

John woke up at seven o'clock and went into the bathroom to have his shower, shit and shave, while he was in there, I went down to the kitchen and cooked him a hearty breakfast to replenish his energy reserves from all that fucking we did the night before. John was dressed for work when he came down the stairs, he was carrying a coat hanger with one of my other lightweight summer dresses with a pair of sexy red lace bikini panties looped over the hook, "Would you wear this to work for me today please?"

I smiled at him, I'm not so sure that the knickers are suitable for the high school under that dress...I really need white knickers or nude under this thin dress.

John looked disappointed, I patted his cheek, "I'll change into the red knickers when I get home if you like...how does that sound to you?"

His frown turned into a smile, "Sounds great to me...thanks!"

I was working with Dawn again, well, we were part of a ten person team, the high school was massive and even working at the rate of one hundred tests an hour, it would still take two days to get through all the students so half the kids had been told that their first day would be the second of September now, we had planned for the new joiners, the year five students, to come in for testing first so that they could be in class from the first of September, we also had the two GCSE years, years nine and ten, coming through and the 'A' level students, years eleven and twelve, so that those groups of students could get started on their studies as soon as possible. We'd take years six, seven and eight on Wednesday and they would start school properly on Thursday.

During the day, Dawn had regaled me with a detailed account of what happened after she and Jason dropped me off at home, and just how much fucking they'd got up too before she had to come in to work, "I'm going straight home after work and I'm going to sleep right through until tomorrow morning."

As the minibus pulled into the car park at our office, I spotted John's car parked there. "Shit, John's come to pick me up from work tonight!"

Dawn looked over at John's car, "I'll bet he's come to collect you to stop me leading you astray again!"

We both laughed at that suggestion.

I did my paperwork in the office, there wasn't as much though tonight because they had provided admin support to keep the records on the students that we'd tested as well as their results.

I bounced as I walked over to John, we kissed and I climbed into the passenger seat. As soon as John was in the driving seat, I said, "You don't usually get out of work early enough to meet me from work darling!"

"No, I know...the thing is...I've been going crazy all day. I had an idea...now please feel free to say no...call me a pervert, slap my face...anything you like but I would really love to take you to the Red Cow...or...or some other pub if you wouldn't feel comfortable at the Red Cow. But I'd really love to see you flirting with someone like that Alan Green bloke that you told me about last night."

I smiled inwardly, "I would be happy to do something like that but there were only so many men there last night because of the darts match...there may not be anyone there tonight."

"Well, there must be a barman that you could flirt with!"

"Could be but could just as easily be a barmaid than barman and I don't fancy flirting with a woman!"

John laughed..."Well, we'll leave that conversation for another day...but would you be willing to flirt with someone while I watch from somewhere close bye?"

I nodded my head..."So, this flirting, just how far would you like me to go?"

"I'd love it if you went all the way but I realise that the pub might not be private enough...I'd love to see you performing somewhere public like the bar but that would be a little too much to hope for I guess!"

John drove to the Red Cow, he pulled up on the road outside their car park, "I'll go in first and get my drink, you give me five minutes and come in, pretend not to know me, if there's no one in, flirt with me, see if the barman gets interested in you!"

I nodded my head.

I was on a sexual high and there's nothing slower than time when you're really turned on and are forced to wait for five long minutes before you can do anything about it.

I walked in the bar, John was sitting on a table in the area dividing the bar from the games room and John looked thoroughly miserable because both rooms were totally empty, the only other person in the room was Dave the bar man who was serving last night.

When Dave saw me, his face lit up, "Hello again Victoria...Alan Green paid for a drink for you last night but you left without collecting it...would you like it now?"

"I'd love it please!"

"Vodka and lemon...wasn't it?"

I nodded my head, "Bit quiet in here tonight!"

Dave shook his head, "I could do with a darts match every night to be honest with you, we have a quiz night tomorrow, the place will be packed then.

I took my drink and walked through to the games room and collected the pub's heavy set of darts to throw at the board.

My mobile phone burbled to tell me that I'd just received a text message, it was from John:

    'The barman has just phoned Alan Green and told him that you've come in again, he said that you looked very sexy and that he gave you a drink from Alan that he'd have to pay for when he gets here...have fun! Love John!'

I was throwing the darts again when Alan came into the pub's car park on two wheels out of the four available to him. I watched as he ran into the bar, Dave had already poured a pint for Alan and all Alan had to do was pay for the two drinks and he walked into the games room looking very casual as if he wasn't expecting me to be there.

"Oh, hi again Vicky, come for a rematch?"

"Depends, would we be paying a penny a point or for kisses?"

I was actually looking at John as I said that, John was already hard just from what his own imagination was feeding him but the kisses comment from me caused his cock to jump.

"I'd love to play for kisses!"

I handed over the darts and wiped the board clean, I wrote 'Vic' at the top of the score board and looked over my shoulder at John, he was smiling at the amount of my knickers that were on show as I reached up, I moved across a little and wrote 'Alan' on the board, flashing my knickers again.

After the excitement of the opening gambit, the darts game got very boring for John. He was composing a text message as he watched me flashing my knickers.

My phone burbled, I'd put my phone on the table next to my drink when I started playing darts with Alan and now that the phone had pinged the incoming message, Alan looked at the screen, "It's a message from John, 'Home early, where are you?'

"Shit that's my husband, he should be in Leeds still, he never gets home before eleven o'clock on a Tuesday!"

I texted that I was having a coffee with Dawn and that I'd be home soon. As I pressed the send button, I hoped that John had put his phone on vibrate before he sent me the first message.

"Sorry about this Alan, I'll have to catch the next bus home..." I checked my watch, "...I have twenty minutes to get to my bus stop, I'll have to go any minute!"

"What about my kisses...I was winning...when will I get my prize?"

"I can try to come in next Monday with Dawn!"

Alan frowned, Mondays are really busy!"

I shrugged my shoulders, "Next Tuesday then!"

Alan's frown deepened and then he smiled, "I could always give you a lift home, park around the corner or something, we could kiss and cuddle until your bus gets there and then you can pretend that you caught the bus home!"

I looked over at John, he'd been eavesdropping on my conversation with Alan, John finished his half pint of light beer and gave me an 'Okay' hand gesture, then he wrote something on his beer mat and he walked out of the bar. I drained my glass and got an instant buzz like an embarrassment of bees had set up their lair in my head and all ten thousand of them were clog dancing in my brain as the strong alcohol flooded through my bloodstream. I took my glass back to the bar to save Dave leaving the safety of the bar just to collect dirty glasses; I picked John's empty glass up too and checked what he'd scribbled on his beer mat. It actually looked like he was just trying to get a ball point pen to work but I finally made out the word hidden in the scribble:

Well, at least I didn't need to worry about where to take Alan for our kiss and cuddle, John would be waiting for me in the lay-by.

I got into Alan's car and he drove sensibly and well within the speed limit, I gave him directions and told him to pull into the lay-by, "I live on the next road on the left, quite close to the main road...this is as close as I'd dare get dropped off."

Alan turned his left signal on and started to slow a little, "Oh goody, a nice deep secluded lay-by to park up in, right out of the way of anyone else...are you sure that you'll see your bus when it gets here?"

I checked my phone and used the clock app to set an hour count-down, "The bus won't leave town for ten more minutes and it will take it close to an hour to get this far but it shouldn't be too much of a problem, the bus pulls into the lay-by, there's a bus stop at the end of the lay-by, even if no one is there, they still have to pull into the lay-by, just in case!"

Alan suddenly said, "Shit...I was hoping that we'd be all alone here at this time of the evening!"

I spotted three cars close to the entrance, and at the far end, close to the bus stop was two more cars including John's car. As we started down the lay-by, I spotted John at the entrance to the footpath into the bushes that I'd gone down with Dawn last night to hold her hair out of her sick. John made sure that I'd seen him and then he stepped out of sight into the footpath.

"Stop here Alan!"

I didn't think it was unreasonable to ask Alan to stop roughly midway between the two groups of cars already in the lay-by. As Alan stopped, I spotted John about fifty yards down the track, he was lifting a branch out of the way and he stepped out of sight, ten seconds later, I saw his arm pop out into the path and he placed a paper tissue on the ground right in front of the place that he'd disappeared through.

Alan leaned across the gap between us and he kissed me, his right hand made a beeline for my left breast and he mauled it through my dress. I heard the sound of a car, it pulled in directly behind Alan's car. I pushed Alan's hand off of my breast just as the man walked past, he made no secret of the fact that he was trying to see what we were up to in the car, as he passed my window, he was almost bent double as he walked past.

Alan went for my tit again but I stopped him, "Sorry love, it's a little too public here and I live right around the corner, one of my neighbours could walk past at any moment!"

Alan looked really disappointed, "Okay then, just a kiss and cuddle until your bus turns up."

'Don't give up too easily Alan!' popped into my head, "We...well, if you like...we could take a stroll down the path, we may find more privacy somewhere in Tesco Woods."

Alan grinned and nodded his head enthusiastically.

I got out of the car first, Alan waited for me to get out so that he could lean over and lock my door, I waited just inside the path for Alan to catch me up. There was a hollowed out bush just a few yards along the path, it was hidden from the lay-by but had taken too much traffic from courting couples and was now almost totally open to the footpath, there must have been a whole box of paper tissues strewn around on the ground inside the bush and a rubber tree's worth of latex condoms on the ground as well. Alan wrapped me in his arms from behind, his erection prodding against my buttocks through our clothes as he kissed the back of my neck.

I turned to face him, kissed him on his lips and said, "Still a little too public here...we need to go further!"

He looped his right arm across my lower back and his hand rested on my right hip as we walked along the path past what seemed like a solid green wall, I stopped at the tissue that John had put down as a marker on the path...I looked down at the tissue and stopped, "That looks suspicious!"

I started patting my hands around the side of the bush, found the one branch that had nothing behind it and stuck my head through into the void beyond...even though it was broad daylight outside, the hollowed out bush was quite dark inside, not very much light penetrated the canopy above, I spotted movement on the far side of the hollow, there looked like another doorway into the bush from the other side and John was just slipping through it, I saw him stop, I could just make out the outline of his face through the few dried leaves still clinging to the branch.

I pulled my head back out into the path, "This looks private enough!"

I popped through the hole and Alan followed me, he was quick out of the starting blocks, I had my back to John as Alan grabbed me...that wasn't the most dangerous part though, in that position, any movement that John made would have been picked up on by Alan because he was facing John and just a few feet away. I left Alan's lips on mine, his right hand mauling my tit through my dress and his left hand cupping my pussy through my dress and knickers. I finally pushed Alan off, put my finger to my lips and 'Shushed' him, I dodged past him and carefully leaned out of the green doorway to look up and down the path.

I whispered, "It's the man from the car that parked behind you, I think that he's looking for us!"

My little ruse had worked, Alan now had his back to John and I was facing him. I took a deep breath, in my little fantasy story that I told John last night, I'd played on the point that I knew that Simon was filming me and I was perfectly happy to show off for him even though I was only fourteen...now I had to put my money where my mouth was. How far would I get before I chickened out.

I slipped the strap of my shoulder bag off of my shoulder and looped it over a broken branch above my head. Alan went to step into me but I stopped him, I stood two feet away from him, looked at my husband's face, took a deep breath and bent forward, I gripped the bottom hem of my dress and pulled it up as quickly as I could before I chickened out. I was almost naked in an instant, just standing in an almost public place in just knickers and a pair of shoes. I rotated to my right and hooked the shoulder straps of my dress over the branch that I'd hooked my bag over and I continued rotating to the right so that I'd turned a full circle in front of Alan and John.

I had to stop Alan attacking me again and then I pulled my knickers down while I still had my alcohol induced bravery running through my veins. I did another half turn and when I had my back to Alan and John, there were suddenly the sounds of men just inches away from us, they were walking down the path. I popped my knickers in my shoulder bag.

"Bit dead this afternoon mate!"

"I saw a man and woman come this way a few minutes ago!"

"A woman out here at this time of the day...if they are here to play, I'll bet that they've gone over to the old railway hut."

"It's a long walk but if we find her and she is playing, it'll be worth the walk!"

The men passed me so closely that I could smell their aftershave and I had a shiver run through my body that wasn't caused by the weather.

I turned back to Alan and I stepped in to him, I started unbuttoning his shirt and he dug two fingers of his left hand into my pussy and mauled my left breast with his right hand. I pulled his shirt open wide and then started kissing my way down his body, I looked down, there was a sheet of cardboard on the ground. I pulled Alan to one side, I managed to turn Alan so that we were now side on to John. I knelt on the cardboard and pulled his trousers and underpants down, "Keep an eye on the path Alan!"

That cut any chance that Alan would spot John as I sucked his cock. I quickly got him close to an orgasm and then pulled his cock out of my mouth, I checked the time, we'd used up roughly half the time available to us.

"Would you like to fuck me Alan?"

"Of course I would!"

I looked around for the best place to fuck, I looked down at the small square of cardboard that I was kneeling on, that was no good for anything more than a kneeling pad. There wasn't really anywhere to comfortably fuck in the clearing and then I remembered Dawn, when she was fucking in the toilet stall, she had taken the man from behind while bent over the toilet, holding the seat. I looked around again, there was only one tree of substance growing up through the hollowed out bush, it had a trunk that was two feet wide.

I used Alan's body to pull myself up on, "Over there, I'll hold onto the tree!"

The tree was close to John, just three feet to John's left so he'd have a perfect view as Alan fucked me.

I stood with my legs straight and wide apart, my body bent at the waist and holding on to the tree trunk and Alan took me from behind. I started to verbalise a little..well, rather a lot actually and Alan was trying to quieten me as he fucked me hard against the tree. Alan started gasping as he closed in on his climax and then he suddenly stopped...stopped fucking me, stopped building towards his orgasm.

As I was being fucked, John was letting his excitement get the better of him and had started wanking, I could hear his breathing change and that was the reason that I was verbalising my own orgasm to try to disguise the noise that John was making so close to us.

"Erm Vicky! I think someone can see us!"

I looked over my left shoulder towards the footpath, "Where?"

Alan gestured to his right..."Over there!"

I followed his eye line into the bush, "Fucking hell!"

Alan said, "What is it?"

I whispered, "One of my neighbours, and being this close...even in this dark place, there's no way that he can't recognise me!"

Alan said, "Shit!"

"Do you want to stop fucking me and go?"

Alan pulled his hips back slowly, I thought that he was going to pull out and leave me.

"But the damage is already done...we may as well finish our fun now, I'll see what it will cost me to stop my neighbour telling John what I was doing."

That seemed to spur Alan on, he started fucking me again like an animal, we both reached an orgasm in quick order. I stood, kissed Alan, "You'd better go now, I'll probably have to let the old bastard fuck me to keep quiet about us and I still only have until the bus gets here from town."

We kissed again and I whispered, "I'll try to get in to the Red Cow next Monday...if you're there!"

Alan's phone chose that moment to ping to tell him that he was receiving a text message, he bent down and took the phone from his pocket, looked at the screen and laughed, "It's from Dave at the Red Cow...'Hope you're having better look than me!' Can I tell him?"

I took the phone from Alan's hand, switched it to camera and walked over to John, "Here, you might as well make yourself useful, take a picture of me and my friend!"

I returned to Alan's side, I slipped my left arm over his lower back and took his cock in my right hand, Alan grabbed my left breast with his left hand and he kissed my cheek as the small area inside the bush lit up with the flash from the camera in Alan's phone.

I collected the phone back from John and handed it to Alan, "Will that answer his question?"

Alan grinned and pressed 'Return' on the message so that the photograph was sent o Dave.

"Dave will kick himself for ringing me up to tell me when you turned up at the pub earlier on this evening!"

I moved in close to John and started rubbing his cock for him as I watched Alan getting dressed, as Alan went for the hole in the bush out to the path, I was kneeling down in front of John and I sucked his cock...I was a little clumsy, John kicked off in ten seconds flat.

"This way...that's the guy that was with the woman earlier!"

"Well, she has to be around here somewhere!"

I kissed John's cheek and whispered into his ear, "Are you ready to watch me fuck someone else or should we go home to bed?"

John slipped back into the wall of the bush, leaving me on my own in the hollowed out bush waiting in the nude for two men to come to me at the same time!

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