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