First time dogging.
“Nervous?”
“Yes…aren’t you?”
“Yes l am, and excited, we’ve talked about this for so long.”
“Twenty years,” Jane replied, “we’ve talked about it for twenty years, ever since Paul was born really.”
“No second thoughts?” Brian asked, “it’s not too late to change your mind.”
“Are you sure l’m not too old?” she asked, “all the ones we see on the internet doing it are a lot younger than me.”
“Yes but l reckon a lot of those are set ups, you’ve read the blogs as well as me Jane, there are plenty of women your age and older doing it.”
“I know,” she replied, “and l know how excited we both get when we talk about it but talking and doing are a world apart, you are sure you want to see me doing to…you won’t hate me after?”
“Of course l won’t,” he replied, reaching over and patting her knee, “you know how hard l get when we talk about it, you always say l screw you better when we role play.”
“I know…..you do…..and l always have stronger orgasms, l suppose it’s just nerves now that we’ve actually made the decision to do it. You don’t think l’m too fat do you?”
“Jesus Jane,” he laughed, “you’ve been asking that question for years, you are not fat you have a great figure, l’ve seen the way men look at you at the beach, bloody hell Jane we are both nearly fifty and you have the body of a thirty year old.”
“My boobs are sagging,” she said.
“Your tits are beautiful,” he replied, “of course they are going to sag a bit, they are big and heavy, but they still have a great shape and they move beautifully when you walk, you know l love your tits, l love it when you wear low cut dresses, l see men trying to look down your dress when you bend over, you know how many times l’ve wanted you to go topless on the beach.”
“I know, and l admit l have been tempted, even now l get wet thinking about it.”
“Let me feel,” he said, sliding his hand over her thigh, pushing under her coat.
“Stop it,” she giggled, pushing his hand away, “keep your hands on the wheel before we end up in the ditch.”
“Knowing you’ve got nothing on under that coat is making me so hard,” he replied, “l’d like to stop somewhere and shag you. Let me see your tits.”
“No!.....keep your mind on your driving,” she replied, holding her coat tight against her. “How much further is it?....Are you sure there will be someone there?”
“About ten minutes,” he replied. “According to the website Friday nights are the best so there should be a few.”
“God l’m trembling thinking about it,” she said, “you are sure it’s safe aren’t you?”
“Well in all the blogs we’ve read no-one has ever mentioned any trouble,” he replied. “Don’t worry, if there’s any sign of trouble, or if you’re not happy, we’ll be out of there and we’ll never do it again.”
“It’s a long way to travel to have a wasted evening,” she laughed nervously.
“We don’t want to be too close to home,” Brian said, “we don’t want anyone recognising you, imagine how you would feel if one of them walked into the shop one day.”
“Oooooo the thought makes me shiver,” she replied.
“Come on,” he said, tugging at her coat. “Give me a quick look at your tits before we get there. You know l love you.”
“I love you too,” she replied, opening her coat, “l just hope you still love me after tonight.”
“Don’t ever doubt it,” he said, reaching across the car, caressing her breasts, tweaking her nipples.
“Oh sweet Jesus,” she sighed as the tremors vibrated through her body, “for two pins l would just let you pull over and fuck me now.”
“Feel this,” he said, taking her hand and placing it on the bulge in his trousers.
“God he’s hard,” she said, squeezing her husband’s cock.
“Don’t squeeze too hard,” he laughed, “l’m nearly cumming as it is…..oh…..l think this is the place coming up.”
Brian saw the sign for the picnic area lit up by the headlights of the car. Jane removed her hand from his crotch and covered herself, feeling even more nervous as the car turned in under the barrier designed to stop large vehicles from entering.
“It looks deserted,” she said, seeing the car park empty.
“It said to drive through the first car park then go down the track to the next one,” he replied.
“Shit!” Jane said when they entered the second parking area and saw three cars parked haphazardly.
“Last chance to back out,” Brian said, taking the car to the far corner near the trees before coming to rest.
“I don’t know if l’m scared or excited,” Jane said, looking at Brian. “I love you,” she smiled nervously.
“I love you sweetheart,” he replied.
They sat there for a few moments before Brian switched on the interior lights.
“Put your set back and lie back,” he said.
Jane reclined her seat, lying back but keeping herself covered.
Brian saw the door of one of the cars open, a tall man getting out.
“Showtime,” he said, reaching over and opening her coat, revealing her breasts.
“What do l do?” She asked.
“Nothing until you see him standing by the window, then start playing with your tits,” Brian replied.
Jane waited, her nerves on edge. She became aware of movement close to her side of the car, all she could make out was a shadowy figure. She put her hands on her breasts, pressing them together, then tweaking her own nipples. She immediately felt the sensations flowing through her body as the excitement of the situation overcame her. This was the first time any man other than Brian had seen her naked, apart from doctors of course.
“That’s good,” Brian encouraged, “l think there are more than one out there, l can see some movement, l think at least one of them has his cock out, l think he’s wanking.”
Jane let out a murmur as she continued to manipulate her breasts. She felt Brian open the rest of her coat, leaving her totally naked.
“Put your feet up on the dashboard,” he said, “open your legs and play with your cunt.”
The way her husband was talking to her only increased her excitement. She lifted her feet, resting them on top of the dashboard, opening her legs, she put one hand between her legs, a shiver going through her body as her fingers located her clitoris.
“I think l can see three of them out there,” Brian said, “l’m sure at least two of them have their cocks out, you look beautiful sweetheart, would you like me to finger fuck you?”
“Mmmmmm,” was all Jane could respond, she couldn’t believe she was actually doing this after talking about it for so many years, it felt even more exciting than she had imagined. She felt Brian’s hand on her thigh, gliding up towards her cunt.
Brian felt her body trembling as his fingers traced her labia. He could feel how wet she was. Her cunt opened to him as he slipped two fingers into her.
Jane hissed in satisfaction as his fingers stimulated her, she pinched her own nipples harder as she felt her first release of juices. She whimpered in disappointment as she felt his fingers sliding out of her cunt.
“I’m going to open your window,” he said, “don’t worry, the doors are still locked.”
Jane heard the hiss of the window lowering, felt the chill air hitting her body.
“Hello sweetheart,” she heard a deep voice, “what’s your name?”
“Jane,” she replied.
“Well hello Jane, l’m Brendan,” the voice said, “you have beautiful breasts.”
“Thank you,” she said, then stiffened in shock as she felt his hand on her breast, squeezing it gently.
“This is her first time,” Brian said loudly, “so take it slowly fellas.”
“Wow! A dogging virgin,” Brendan said, “and what a gorgeous specimen, such a cute little pussy, l do love them shaved.”
Jane couldn’t separate the feeling of terror and the feeling of excitement as his had left her breast, tracing down over her tummy, going directly to her cunt, his fingers gently parting her labia and locating her clitoris. She let out another hiss as his fingers rotated her clitoris.
“Would you like to see my cock?” He asked, “you won’t be disappointed, but you’ll need to open the door.”
As he spoke his fingers entered her, Jane arched her body as his fingers probed deep causing more shock waves to travel up her body.
“Do you want me to unlock the door?” Brian asked her. Smiling to reassure her as she looked across at him. The fingers in her cunt were churning her juices, all she could do was nod her head.
She heard the clunk of the door locks being released, felt Brendan’s fingers left her cunt, then she heard him opening her door. He stepped closer to the car, Jane was still unable to see his face but she did get a full view of his cock.
She had watched plenty of porn with her husband, especially in the last few years that they had installed a computer, so she had seen plenty of cocks but apart from Brian, this was the first one she had seen in real life since her days in school when the boys would show her their cocks in the hope of her allowing them to play with her tits, something she had never done, earning herself a reputation as a ‘prick teaser’ something she had always felt was unfair.
This cock before her looked different to Brian’s. Not any longer but certainly a bit thicker, his foreskin pulled back to reveal a large, plum-like, purple head. Brendan had one hand round his cock, leaving just the head exposed, he was wanking slowly, she saw a bead of pre cum oozing from the eye.
“Why don’t you sit up and hold it?” Brendan said.
Jane glanced across at her husband.
“Only if it’s what you want sweetheart,” he said, “you know l love you.”
Jane released the seat back, sitting up, Brendan’s cock now at face level.
“Why don’t you suck it?” He said.
Brian had taught Jane how to suck his cock very early in their marriage. She had proved to be a very willing pupil, she was madly in love with Brian and wanted to do anything to please him. It had taken a while before she was able to let him cum in her mouth and considerably longer before she was able to bring herself to swallow. She had never regretted his perseverance and for the last fifteen years it had been an integral part of their lovemaking.
This was different though, this was a complete stranger, stood in front of her, his cock only inches from her face. Once again she glanced at her husband only to giggle as she saw that he had released his cock and was slowly wanking himself.
She turned back to face the doorway, taking hold of Brendan’s cock, feeling the veins pulsating in her hand. She leaned forward, bringing her lips to the tip of his cock. With the tip of her tongue she lifted the bead of pre cum, tasting the saltiness of it.
She felt her own thrill as she heard Brendan groan with pleasure as she engulfed the head of his cock with her soft lips.
“Oh yes,” Brendan sighed, his hand resting on her head, holding her as his cock slipped deeper into her mouth. “Suck it baby…..oooh yes that’s good.”
Jane knew she had become an accomplished cock sucker over the years, she had learned to love the feeling of power she had to have that throbbing shaft filling her mouth. She drew back, almost releasing him, drawing her teeth over the sensitive head, something that Brian adored.
“Oh fuck yes! “ Brendan sighed, then groaned again as her mouth slid down his shaft, “this is beautiful.”
Jane repeated the action, gaining in confidence as she realised that she was now totally in charge of the situation, this man with his cock in her mouth was now completely under her control. She had done this enough times with her husband to be able to sense the changes and to know when ejaculation was near, she hesitated, uncertain whether to follow her instinct and take it, or whether to be more cautious. They had talked about her taking stranger’s cum in her mouth, she knew Brian wanted her to do it.
Brendan must have sensed her hesitation. He pulled his cock free of her mouth.
“Wank me on your tits,” he said.
Jane took hold of him, wanking him as with her other hand she pressed her tits together. After only a few seconds she felt his body stiffen, heard him make a low guttural moan as his cum shot onto her tits. She continued to milk his cock until the last drop fell onto her breasts.
“Thank you,” he said to her as he stepped back, replacing his cock and zipping up his trousers, “you’re beautiful,” he said as he turned to walk away.
Before Jane could say or do anything, another man appeared in front of her, his cock in his hand. This one about the same size as her husband’s. As with Brendan, she was pleased that he had the aroma of someone who had freshly showered before coming out. Without hesitation she slipped her lips over the head of his cock.
She reached out and caressed his balls, knowing how much Brian loved her to do it, but in less than a minute the cock was pulled from her mouth and the man began wanking furiously. Jane cupped her cum covered breasts, pressing them together just as the first jet of his warm cum joined that deposited by Brendan. It only took him a few seconds to unload himself, quickly tucking his cock away and without speaking, bustled off towards his car.
“My turn at last,” the third man said, standing in front of her. “I’m Colin,” he said, “l won’t be cumming as quick as the others, you’re going to have to work for it darling.”
Jane was unsure of his tone, also slightly unnerved by the sight of his cock. It was much larger than the others, about ten inches, curving upwards with a large bulbous head. Jane couldn’t help thinking it looked threatening, she opened her mouth tentatively but before she could take him he had grabbed her by her hair, holding her firm while he forced his cock deep into her mouth.
Jane was taken by surprise, gagging as his cock filled the back of her throat. She was grateful that he released her, allowing her to pull away and catch her breath.
“Take it easy pal,” Brian said, “this is her first time.”
“Shit, sorry,” Colin replied, “l heard you say she was a dogging virgin but l thought you were joking like to make it more interesting.”
“No, l wasn’t joking,” Brian replied, “and if you try that again we’ll be out of here.”
“I’m sorry darling,” Colin said to Jane, “l just assumed that a woman your age, that you would have been more experienced.”
“That’s okay,” she replied, “it’s just that it came as a bit of a shock that’s all, shall we start again?”
Colin stepped back in front of her, his erection having dwindled slightly. Jane took hold of his cock, sliding her mouth over the head, feeling it immediately hardening in her mouth.
Colin took hold of her head, slowly fucking her mouth, resisting the temptation to force himself too deep. Jane started sucking on him, putting both hands on his bum to draw him closer. After the initial shock she realised how her body had reacted to her being treated roughly. As the cock in her mouth kept a steady rhythm, her one hand slipped between her thighs, stimulating her clitoris. It didn’t take long for her to feel that familiar trembling in her lower belly, followed by the warm flush of a mild orgasm. She let out a low moan as she felt the surge of heat through her body.
“That’s good,” Colin said, “you’re a great cock sucker, you’re a lucky fella mate,” he said to Brian.
“I’m pleased you appreciate her,” Brian replied, “you can cum in her mouth if you want.”
Jane felt another flush in her tummy as she heard her husband talking about her as if she was some common slut. This evening was turning out just as they had imagined all those years. She felt the cock in her mouth pulsate, knowing his orgasm was close.
“How about this,” Colin said, withdrawing his cock and wanking hard. After only a few seconds the first jet of spunk shot from his cock directly onto Jane’s face. Jane shuddered as a more violent orgasm flowed through her body, she opened her mouth to catch the next jet of cum, then the next landed across her eyes, running down her face. She took his cock back into her mouth as it continued pulsating, shooting more cum into the back of her throat.
It was the most exciting thing Jane had ever done, she sucked hard on his cock, wanting more of his spunk.
Colin groaned as he unloaded the contents of his balls into her eager mouth, she was sucking and swallowing until his cock was pumping dry.
Finally they both calmed down, Colin slowly withdrew his cock. Jane looked up at him.
“Mmmmmm,” she said, “that was nice, did you enjoy it?”
“You were superb,” Colin said.
“Thank you,” she giggled.
“I have to go,” he said, tucking his cock back into his trousers, “l hope you come here again, l come down every week at this time but there hasn’t been any action for a while, l was going to give up if no-one turned up this week.”
“I don’t know,” Jane replied, “it’s a long journey for us, but l have enjoyed it.”
“Sorry for being rough with you,” he said, “l should have realised you are a class above the cheap sluts that usually come here.”
“That’s okay,” Jane smiled, “l understand, it was just a bit of a shock that’s all.”
Once Colin had walked away back to his car, Jane turned back into the car, closing the door and the window. Brian handed her a pack of wet wipes to clean the cum from her face and breasts.
“God there’s so much of it,” she giggled.
“Did you enjoy it?” Brian asked.
“Mmmm yes,” she replied, “more than l expected, l was nervous at first but all three of them were nice with me, l wasn’t frightened. How about you, how do you feel about it?”
“I thought you were brilliant,” Brian said, “it was the sexiest thing l’ve ever seen.”
Brian went to turn off the lights, ready to start the car.
“Don’t go yet,” she said, “the place is deserted now, l really need you to fuck me, come on,” she said opening her door, “there’s a picnic table over there, l’ll lie on that and you can fuck me, l really want it Brian, my pussy is aching.”
Brian didn’t need a second invitation, following her over to the table. By the time she had climbed onto it, he had dropped his trousers and underpants, his cock standing rigid.
“Just do it to me,” she said, her legs in the air and wide apart, “for Christ’s sake Brian fuck me hard.”
Brian grabbed her thighs, nudging the tip of his cock against her cunt, then with one lunge he was in her, their bodies colliding as he drove into her hot cunt.
“Oh god yes,” she cried, “don’t stop….don’t wait for me….oh god l’m almost there already.”
Brian fucked her harder than he had ever fucked her, his body slamming into hers with each thrust.
“Oh god l love you,” she cried, pressing her breasts together, pinching her nipples, “Oh yes my darling, harder, treat me like the slut l am.”
Brian thought his brain would burst, it felt as if his cock was buried in a furnace, there was a red mist in front of his eyes as he drove into her, not caring if he hurt her.
“Oh Jesus fucking Christ,” he yelled as his orgasm exploded inside her.
“Oh god yes!” She screamed, arching her back to meet his final thrust, her whole body convulsing as her orgasm met his just as she felt the burning heat of his cum inside her, “l love you!” She screamed.
Brian collapsed on top of her, his cock pulsating wildly as he pumped his seed into her. Her legs wrapped around him, clamping him to her as their perspiration glued their bodies together.
She felt the pulsations in his cock dying away, her own body calming. She held him tight.
“Don’t pull out,” she said, “stay in me, l need you inside me, hold me….love me.”
“I love you so much,” he said, kissing her eyes, tasting the salt of her tears, then seeking her mouth, their lips coming together tenderly, tongues entwining, their bodies joined as one.
Neither of them knew how long they just lay there holding each other. Jane gave a groan of disappointment when his cock finally slipped from her cunt. Brian felt her shiver as a cold night breeze passed over them. He kissed her once more, then stood up, helping her to stand. She looked up at him.
“You do love me don’t you?” She questioned.
“More than anything my darling,” he said, stooping to kiss her forehead, “don’t you ever doubt it.”
She hugged him close.
“Let’s get back to the car, l’m freezing.” She said.
They ran back across to the car, Jane giggling like a schoolgirl, her breasts bouncing as she ran. Brian thought she had never looked more beautiful.
Once back in the car, Jane slipped her coat back on. Brian started the engine, turning the heater up full.
“I need a drink,” she said.
Brian looked at the time on the dashboard. “It’s a bit late,” he said, “but we passed a pub about two miles down the road, they may still be open.” He put the car into gear, Jane put her hand on his to stop him.
“You did mean it when you said you love me didn’t you,” she said, “you’re not going to hate me later after tonight?”
Brian turned to her, leaning over and kissing her. “I love you with every ounce of my body,” he said, “you are the most beautiful, caring, sexy wife any man could hope for.”
“You don’t think l’m cheap after tonight?”
“No my darling,” he replied, “we have talked about it for so long, pretended so many times, l could never have believed you could look as beautiful as you did when you were actually doing it, do you regret it?”
“No,” she replied, “l can’t say l regret it, l have never felt excitement like that, l know you wanted me to do it, but l didn’t just do it for you, l wanted it too, l don’t know what that says about me.”
“Don’t analyse it sweetheart,” he kissed her again, “it was fun, you enjoyed it, l enjoyed it, l have always loved you, l will always love you.”
“Thank you,” she whispered.
“Now let’s go and see if we can get you that drink,” he said, turning the car and heading for the road.
“Jesus Brian,” She said, reaching for the box of tissues, taking out a handful and putting them between her legs. “You must have given me more cum than you’ve given me for years, it’s running out of me.”
“Nice to know l’ve still got it in me,” he laughed.
“Yes well l’ve got it in me now,” she giggled, “at least l did have.” Jane discarded the sodden lump of tissues, taking another handful and repeating the process.
“Here we are,” Brian said, seeing the pub coming up on the right side of the road. He saw two other cars in the forecourt and pulled up alongside them. Jane buttoned up her coat and checked herself in the mirror. Satisfied that she looked respectable she got out of the car, joining Brian and heading for the entrance.
As they reached the entrance, the door opened and two men walked out.
“You’re too late mate,” one of them said to Brian as they passed, “it’s just closed.”
Brian and Jane carried on into the bar.
“Sorry,” the young girl behind the bar called out, “we’re closed for the night, it’s after hours, l’m not allowed to serve you.”
“Oh, Sorry,” Brian replied, “let’s just that my wife fancied a quick G&T, we won’t be more than a few minutes.”
“Hang on,” the girl replied, “the boss has just got back, let me ask him.”
She went to the end of the bar where there was a doorway through to the living quarters.
“Uncle Brendan!” She called, “l’ve got a couple here, the lady wants a quick G&T, can l serve her?”
A figure emerged from the doorway. Jane immediately recognised him and gasped.
Brendan stopped in his tracks as he recognised Jane.
“Oh, that’s okay Amy,” he said, rapidly regaining his composure, “l’ll serve them and finish up in here, you go on and get to bed.”
Amy walked passed him, thanking him and giving him a kiss on his cheek as she said goodnight, then left through the same door.
“Well hello again,” Brendan said, reaching for a glass and putting it under the optic. He put a double measure in the glass then opened a small bottle of tonic water, putting both glass and bottle on the bar.
Jane knew her face was bright red with embarrassment but managed to say “thank you” before adding some tonic to the gin and then taking a big mouthful of the drink.
“I didn’t expect to see you again so soon,” Brendan said, then turning to Brian he asked if he wanted a drink. “On the house of course,” he said, “call it my appreciation of a special lady.”
Brian accepted a glass of lemonade as he was driving, watching Jane for any sign that she wanted to leave in a hurry.
“I have to say you were fantastic earlier,” Brendan said, standing opposite Jane, “far superior to the kind we usually get down there, l hope you enjoyed it too.” He reached for a bottle of whisky, pouring himself a drink.
Jane finished her drink in one go. “I think we should go,” she said.
“Why not stay for one more drink,” Brendan said, taking her glass and getting a refill. “Relax, l’m not going to attack you or anything, l’m not that type, l know it sounds stupid after what happened earlier but l do respect women.”
“Sorry,” Jane said nervously, accepting the second drink, this time only sipping it. “It’s just that we are both new to this, and it came as a bit of a shock to see you again.”
“I understand,” Brendan said, “but there’s no need to be nervous, you were fantastic, much better that the young tarts we normally get down there.”
“It is a popular spot then,” Brian said, “it said it was on the Internet, only we were wondering when Jane was the only woman there.”
“Yes well it has died down a bit lately,” Brendan explained, “it used to be much younger girls, they were doing it for money.”
“What do you mean, like prostitutes?” Jane asked, “l hope you didn’t think…”
“Oh don’t worry,” Brendan laughed, “it was obviously right from the start that you were a cut above those tarts. No, not prostitutes exactly, but fellas bring them down and then film them so they can put it on the internet, us fellas have to wear masks so we can’t be identified. No it’s much different with them, the fellas in charge like us to be rough with them, l’m not that keen on it but you can’t be choosy, my mate Colin, he was there tonight, he likes to rough them up a bit, l hope he didn’t try it with you.”
“Well it did get a bit hairy,” Brian said, “l thought l was going to have to step in, he didn’t believe it was her first time.”
“No, well no offence sweetheart,” Brendan said, “we don’t get many mature ladies and if we do they are usually old hands at it.”
“Oh, l see,” Jane said, “he was alright once l told him though.”
“Yes well Colin doesn’t realise sometimes how much damage he can do with a cock like that,” Brendan laughed. “Funnily enough, we didn’t expect any action tonight, it has been quiet these last couple of weeks, apart for a couple of gays, but l’m not into that myself.”
“God this is so weird,” Jane said, taking another sip of her drink.
“Yes it is,” Brendan agreed, “but it’s nice as well, you are a lovely lady, it’s good to get to know you after…..”
“After l’ve just been naked in a car park sucking your cock,” she giggled nervously.
“Well, if you put it like that,” Brendan laughed.
“You must think l’m a real cheap slut,” she said.
“Not at all,” he protested, “l could tell you were nervous and when your husband said it was your first time it made it even sexier, you are a beautiful lady, and you have a fantastic body.”
Jane blushed in embarrassment. “Thank you,” she said, “but l think l’m a bit old to have a fantastic body, it’s showing it’s age now.”
“Rubbish,” Brendan said, “how old are you, l’d say what, thirty eight, thirty nine, you look great.”
“Hardly,” she laughed, “l’m forty eight if you must know.”
“Wow!” He said, “you certainly don’t look it.”
“That’s what l keep telling her,” Brian said, feeling very excited watching his wife having a conversation with a man who had had his cock in her mouth less than an hour before and had then covered her boobs with his cum, he shifted slightly on his stool as his own hardening cock became uncomfortable.
“I bet you’re naked now under that coat aren’t you?” Brendan asked.
Jane went bright red again, taking a big mouthful of her drink. “Would you like to see?” She said, glancing at her husband. She felt a thrill passing through her body as she said it, then quickly tried to act as if nothing had been said. “Oh my god, l can’t believe l just said that,” she said, finishing her drink, “l think we’d better go Brian.”
“Oh stay for a bit longer,” Brendan said, taking her glass and half filling it with gin, “it’s very pleasant to get to know such a beautiful lady.”
“This is silly,” Jane giggled in embarrassment, “l do believe you are trying to seduce me, and with my husband sitting here as well.” She was beginning to feel rather light headed, she was not used to drinking more than one or two gins in an evening, but here she was knocking back doubles.
“I can think of nothing l would like more than to seduce you,” Brendan smiled, “but l’m not sure what your husband would say.”
Jane looked at Brian. She didn’t say anything but she could see the excitement in his face, she could tell what he was thinking. She remembered the countless times he had talked about other men fucking her while he had been on top of her, how his orgasms had always been stronger when she had fully participated, telling him how she wanted a string of men to fuck her while he watched. She knew she was well on the way to being drunk but that just increased her own excitement. As her eyes pierced into her husband’s she detected a movement, a slight nod of his head that gave her a thrill.
Without saying a word, she slipped off her stool, standing away from the bar. Her eyes locked onto Brendan’s face, for the first time she really notice how attractive he was, a little over six foot, about the same as her husband, but more muscular with a full head of black curly hair, his rugged face sporting a thick black stubble which only added to his rugged look.
Slowly she unbuttoned her coat, seeing the grin on his face as he watched her. Once all the buttons were undone, she pushed the coat off her shoulders, holding it there for a second, staring into his cold black eyes as she slowly allowed it to slide down her body onto the floor, leaving her naked apart from her high heels.
“Wow,” Brendan said, “even more beautiful now l can see you properly.”
Slowly Jane turned, showing him her profile, then her back, then her other profile, finally turning back to face him. She felt weak with excitement but remained standing in front of him as his piercing eyes devoured her. She could feel the tension in the room, she knew this was a huge moment for her.
She reached for her glass, still half full of neat gin. Downing it in one gulp and replacing the glass.
“I suppose now you want to fuck me,” she said, feeling the flood of juices in her cunt as she said the words.
Brendan looked at Brian.
“It’s up to her,” Brian responded, “as long as she’s happy l am.”
“Where?” Jane said.
“On the pool table,” Brendan replied, quickly removing his clothes.
“What about your niece,” Jane said, “will she come in.”
“Oh no,” Brendan replied, “she’s here for the summer, getting some money before she goes backpacking, she sleeps in one of the guest chalets out back, she’ll be fast asleep by now.”
Jane walked over to the pool table, she couldn’t believe how confident she felt, turning and sitting on the table, she kicked off her shoes then moved up onto the table, leaning back, supporting herself on her elbows, she drew up her knees and parted her legs.
Brendan stood between her thighs, taking hold of her legs and resting them on his shoulders, he gripped her thighs, pulling her to him, his cock immediately locating, sliding into her slippery cunt as their bodies came together.
Jane let out a deep moan as he filled her. “Oh my god,” she cried as for the first time in her life a cock other than her husband’s entered her body.
Brendan immediately began a slow movement, easing out of her until his cock almost slipped out of her, then sliding back in.
Jane turned her head sideways, searching for her husband, needing some sign of reassurance. She saw him, already naked, approaching her, his own cock standing rigidly proud. As Brendan continued to create wonderful sensations in the pit of her belly, she reached out, taking hold of her husband’s cock, guiding it to her mouth, engulfing him with her warm, soft lips.
This was something from his wildest fantasies, Brian never thought for one moment that he would be a part of a scene like this. Despite what he and Jane had done back at the site, it was only a few seconds of her hot mouth working on him before he felt his orgasm building.
Jane had never felt more alive, the pleasure coming from her cunt as Brendan increased the speed and force of his thrusts, the pleasure from her breasts as both men massaged them, tweaking and teasing her nipples, the pleasure from her beloved husband’s cock throbbing in her mouth.
When her orgasm came it was like a dam bursting inside her, not violent but just a release of heat as her juices flowed. Almost at the same time she felt her husband’s cock pulsate, her mouth filling with his hot cum. She moaned as she swallowed his cum, then with one last lunge, she felt Brendan’s cock filling her cunt with his cum.
They all stayed locked together as their bodies calmed. Brian was the first to pull out, Jane halting him, kissing his cock as she stared up at him.
Brendan pulled out. “You’re amazing,” he said, holding out his hands, taking hers and helping her off the table.
All three stood there, rather unsure of what to do next.
“I think l’ll go to the ladies room and freshen up,” Jane said, turning to Brian, she kissed him. “I love you,” she said before walking towards the sign that said toilets.
Both men silently retrieved their clothes and dressed then resumed their previous positions. Brendan poured himself another whisky, then offered one to Brian.
“You don’t have to drive home,” he said, “l have good guest rooms here, you can stay overnight.”
“Oh we have to get home,” Brian said, “our son knows we will be late home but if we’re not there in the morning he will get upset, he can’t cope with anything unexpected.”
“How old is he?” Brendan asked.
“He’s twenty,” Brian replied, “but he’s got issues. Jane and l tried for years to have a baby, we had almost given up when she finally fell pregnant. Everything was fine until the last few weeks when she developed serious problems. It resulted in Paul suffering some abnormalities in his development, we didn’t really notice anything until he was about a year old.”
“Oh l’m sorry,” Brendan said, “it must be difficult.”
“Oh it has its’ compensations,” Jane said, returning and sitting on her stool, making no effort to cover her nakedness. She reached over and poured herself a large whisky, taking a mouthful. “Paul is a very affectionate boy most of the time, he can have tantrums if things happen that he doesn’t expect. He’s highly intelligent though but he has difficulty relating with people outside of the family.”
“He spends most of his time on his computers,” Brian said, “he has a room full of tech equipment he is an absolute whiz on computers, he actually gets paid for ironing out the glitches in computer games, l’m pretty good on computers but he is way above my capabilities.”
They talked for a while, a very odd threesome, two fully dressed men and a naked woman.
“We should be getting home,” Jane said eventually, finishing her drink then stepping off her stool and picking up her coat.
Brendan came around from the bar, holding her coat for her.
“Thank you,” she said, turning and kissing him on his cheek, “and thank you for not making me feel like a cheap slut.”
“Oh you’re certainly not that,” Brendan replied, “you are a very special lady.” He turned to Brian, shaking his hand, “and you are a very lucky man,” he said.
“Oh l know that,” Brian replied.
Brendan took a card from a pile on the bar. “Here,” he said, “this is my contact details, no pressure but if you feel like meeting up again, give me a ring.”
Brian accepted the card, Jane giving Brendan a shy smile as they left the pub.
They drove in silence for a while, then Brian reached over, taking her hand and squeezing it gently.
“I love you so much,” he said.
“I love you too,” she replied.
“Yes…aren’t you?”
“Yes l am, and excited, we’ve talked about this for so long.”
“Twenty years,” Jane replied, “we’ve talked about it for twenty years, ever since Paul was born really.”
“No second thoughts?” Brian asked, “it’s not too late to change your mind.”
“Are you sure l’m not too old?” she asked, “all the ones we see on the internet doing it are a lot younger than me.”
“Yes but l reckon a lot of those are set ups, you’ve read the blogs as well as me Jane, there are plenty of women your age and older doing it.”
“I know,” she replied, “and l know how excited we both get when we talk about it but talking and doing are a world apart, you are sure you want to see me doing to…you won’t hate me after?”
“Of course l won’t,” he replied, reaching over and patting her knee, “you know how hard l get when we talk about it, you always say l screw you better when we role play.”
“I know…..you do…..and l always have stronger orgasms, l suppose it’s just nerves now that we’ve actually made the decision to do it. You don’t think l’m too fat do you?”
“Jesus Jane,” he laughed, “you’ve been asking that question for years, you are not fat you have a great figure, l’ve seen the way men look at you at the beach, bloody hell Jane we are both nearly fifty and you have the body of a thirty year old.”
“My boobs are sagging,” she said.
“Your tits are beautiful,” he replied, “of course they are going to sag a bit, they are big and heavy, but they still have a great shape and they move beautifully when you walk, you know l love your tits, l love it when you wear low cut dresses, l see men trying to look down your dress when you bend over, you know how many times l’ve wanted you to go topless on the beach.”
“I know, and l admit l have been tempted, even now l get wet thinking about it.”
“Let me feel,” he said, sliding his hand over her thigh, pushing under her coat.
“Stop it,” she giggled, pushing his hand away, “keep your hands on the wheel before we end up in the ditch.”
“Knowing you’ve got nothing on under that coat is making me so hard,” he replied, “l’d like to stop somewhere and shag you. Let me see your tits.”
“No!.....keep your mind on your driving,” she replied, holding her coat tight against her. “How much further is it?....Are you sure there will be someone there?”
“About ten minutes,” he replied. “According to the website Friday nights are the best so there should be a few.”
“God l’m trembling thinking about it,” she said, “you are sure it’s safe aren’t you?”
“Well in all the blogs we’ve read no-one has ever mentioned any trouble,” he replied. “Don’t worry, if there’s any sign of trouble, or if you’re not happy, we’ll be out of there and we’ll never do it again.”
“It’s a long way to travel to have a wasted evening,” she laughed nervously.
“We don’t want to be too close to home,” Brian said, “we don’t want anyone recognising you, imagine how you would feel if one of them walked into the shop one day.”
“Oooooo the thought makes me shiver,” she replied.
“Come on,” he said, tugging at her coat. “Give me a quick look at your tits before we get there. You know l love you.”
“I love you too,” she replied, opening her coat, “l just hope you still love me after tonight.”
“Don’t ever doubt it,” he said, reaching across the car, caressing her breasts, tweaking her nipples.
“Oh sweet Jesus,” she sighed as the tremors vibrated through her body, “for two pins l would just let you pull over and fuck me now.”
“Feel this,” he said, taking her hand and placing it on the bulge in his trousers.
“God he’s hard,” she said, squeezing her husband’s cock.
“Don’t squeeze too hard,” he laughed, “l’m nearly cumming as it is…..oh…..l think this is the place coming up.”
Brian saw the sign for the picnic area lit up by the headlights of the car. Jane removed her hand from his crotch and covered herself, feeling even more nervous as the car turned in under the barrier designed to stop large vehicles from entering.
“It looks deserted,” she said, seeing the car park empty.
“It said to drive through the first car park then go down the track to the next one,” he replied.
“Shit!” Jane said when they entered the second parking area and saw three cars parked haphazardly.
“Last chance to back out,” Brian said, taking the car to the far corner near the trees before coming to rest.
“I don’t know if l’m scared or excited,” Jane said, looking at Brian. “I love you,” she smiled nervously.
“I love you sweetheart,” he replied.
They sat there for a few moments before Brian switched on the interior lights.
“Put your set back and lie back,” he said.
Jane reclined her seat, lying back but keeping herself covered.
Brian saw the door of one of the cars open, a tall man getting out.
“Showtime,” he said, reaching over and opening her coat, revealing her breasts.
“What do l do?” She asked.
“Nothing until you see him standing by the window, then start playing with your tits,” Brian replied.
Jane waited, her nerves on edge. She became aware of movement close to her side of the car, all she could make out was a shadowy figure. She put her hands on her breasts, pressing them together, then tweaking her own nipples. She immediately felt the sensations flowing through her body as the excitement of the situation overcame her. This was the first time any man other than Brian had seen her naked, apart from doctors of course.
“That’s good,” Brian encouraged, “l think there are more than one out there, l can see some movement, l think at least one of them has his cock out, l think he’s wanking.”
Jane let out a murmur as she continued to manipulate her breasts. She felt Brian open the rest of her coat, leaving her totally naked.
“Put your feet up on the dashboard,” he said, “open your legs and play with your cunt.”
The way her husband was talking to her only increased her excitement. She lifted her feet, resting them on top of the dashboard, opening her legs, she put one hand between her legs, a shiver going through her body as her fingers located her clitoris.
“I think l can see three of them out there,” Brian said, “l’m sure at least two of them have their cocks out, you look beautiful sweetheart, would you like me to finger fuck you?”
“Mmmmmm,” was all Jane could respond, she couldn’t believe she was actually doing this after talking about it for so many years, it felt even more exciting than she had imagined. She felt Brian’s hand on her thigh, gliding up towards her cunt.
Brian felt her body trembling as his fingers traced her labia. He could feel how wet she was. Her cunt opened to him as he slipped two fingers into her.
Jane hissed in satisfaction as his fingers stimulated her, she pinched her own nipples harder as she felt her first release of juices. She whimpered in disappointment as she felt his fingers sliding out of her cunt.
“I’m going to open your window,” he said, “don’t worry, the doors are still locked.”
Jane heard the hiss of the window lowering, felt the chill air hitting her body.
“Hello sweetheart,” she heard a deep voice, “what’s your name?”
“Jane,” she replied.
“Well hello Jane, l’m Brendan,” the voice said, “you have beautiful breasts.”
“Thank you,” she said, then stiffened in shock as she felt his hand on her breast, squeezing it gently.
“This is her first time,” Brian said loudly, “so take it slowly fellas.”
“Wow! A dogging virgin,” Brendan said, “and what a gorgeous specimen, such a cute little pussy, l do love them shaved.”
Jane couldn’t separate the feeling of terror and the feeling of excitement as his had left her breast, tracing down over her tummy, going directly to her cunt, his fingers gently parting her labia and locating her clitoris. She let out another hiss as his fingers rotated her clitoris.
“Would you like to see my cock?” He asked, “you won’t be disappointed, but you’ll need to open the door.”
As he spoke his fingers entered her, Jane arched her body as his fingers probed deep causing more shock waves to travel up her body.
“Do you want me to unlock the door?” Brian asked her. Smiling to reassure her as she looked across at him. The fingers in her cunt were churning her juices, all she could do was nod her head.
She heard the clunk of the door locks being released, felt Brendan’s fingers left her cunt, then she heard him opening her door. He stepped closer to the car, Jane was still unable to see his face but she did get a full view of his cock.
She had watched plenty of porn with her husband, especially in the last few years that they had installed a computer, so she had seen plenty of cocks but apart from Brian, this was the first one she had seen in real life since her days in school when the boys would show her their cocks in the hope of her allowing them to play with her tits, something she had never done, earning herself a reputation as a ‘prick teaser’ something she had always felt was unfair.
This cock before her looked different to Brian’s. Not any longer but certainly a bit thicker, his foreskin pulled back to reveal a large, plum-like, purple head. Brendan had one hand round his cock, leaving just the head exposed, he was wanking slowly, she saw a bead of pre cum oozing from the eye.
“Why don’t you sit up and hold it?” Brendan said.
Jane glanced across at her husband.
“Only if it’s what you want sweetheart,” he said, “you know l love you.”
Jane released the seat back, sitting up, Brendan’s cock now at face level.
“Why don’t you suck it?” He said.
Brian had taught Jane how to suck his cock very early in their marriage. She had proved to be a very willing pupil, she was madly in love with Brian and wanted to do anything to please him. It had taken a while before she was able to let him cum in her mouth and considerably longer before she was able to bring herself to swallow. She had never regretted his perseverance and for the last fifteen years it had been an integral part of their lovemaking.
This was different though, this was a complete stranger, stood in front of her, his cock only inches from her face. Once again she glanced at her husband only to giggle as she saw that he had released his cock and was slowly wanking himself.
She turned back to face the doorway, taking hold of Brendan’s cock, feeling the veins pulsating in her hand. She leaned forward, bringing her lips to the tip of his cock. With the tip of her tongue she lifted the bead of pre cum, tasting the saltiness of it.
She felt her own thrill as she heard Brendan groan with pleasure as she engulfed the head of his cock with her soft lips.
“Oh yes,” Brendan sighed, his hand resting on her head, holding her as his cock slipped deeper into her mouth. “Suck it baby…..oooh yes that’s good.”
Jane knew she had become an accomplished cock sucker over the years, she had learned to love the feeling of power she had to have that throbbing shaft filling her mouth. She drew back, almost releasing him, drawing her teeth over the sensitive head, something that Brian adored.
“Oh fuck yes! “ Brendan sighed, then groaned again as her mouth slid down his shaft, “this is beautiful.”
Jane repeated the action, gaining in confidence as she realised that she was now totally in charge of the situation, this man with his cock in her mouth was now completely under her control. She had done this enough times with her husband to be able to sense the changes and to know when ejaculation was near, she hesitated, uncertain whether to follow her instinct and take it, or whether to be more cautious. They had talked about her taking stranger’s cum in her mouth, she knew Brian wanted her to do it.
Brendan must have sensed her hesitation. He pulled his cock free of her mouth.
“Wank me on your tits,” he said.
Jane took hold of him, wanking him as with her other hand she pressed her tits together. After only a few seconds she felt his body stiffen, heard him make a low guttural moan as his cum shot onto her tits. She continued to milk his cock until the last drop fell onto her breasts.
“Thank you,” he said to her as he stepped back, replacing his cock and zipping up his trousers, “you’re beautiful,” he said as he turned to walk away.
Before Jane could say or do anything, another man appeared in front of her, his cock in his hand. This one about the same size as her husband’s. As with Brendan, she was pleased that he had the aroma of someone who had freshly showered before coming out. Without hesitation she slipped her lips over the head of his cock.
She reached out and caressed his balls, knowing how much Brian loved her to do it, but in less than a minute the cock was pulled from her mouth and the man began wanking furiously. Jane cupped her cum covered breasts, pressing them together just as the first jet of his warm cum joined that deposited by Brendan. It only took him a few seconds to unload himself, quickly tucking his cock away and without speaking, bustled off towards his car.
“My turn at last,” the third man said, standing in front of her. “I’m Colin,” he said, “l won’t be cumming as quick as the others, you’re going to have to work for it darling.”
Jane was unsure of his tone, also slightly unnerved by the sight of his cock. It was much larger than the others, about ten inches, curving upwards with a large bulbous head. Jane couldn’t help thinking it looked threatening, she opened her mouth tentatively but before she could take him he had grabbed her by her hair, holding her firm while he forced his cock deep into her mouth.
Jane was taken by surprise, gagging as his cock filled the back of her throat. She was grateful that he released her, allowing her to pull away and catch her breath.
“Take it easy pal,” Brian said, “this is her first time.”
“Shit, sorry,” Colin replied, “l heard you say she was a dogging virgin but l thought you were joking like to make it more interesting.”
“No, l wasn’t joking,” Brian replied, “and if you try that again we’ll be out of here.”
“I’m sorry darling,” Colin said to Jane, “l just assumed that a woman your age, that you would have been more experienced.”
“That’s okay,” she replied, “it’s just that it came as a bit of a shock that’s all, shall we start again?”
Colin stepped back in front of her, his erection having dwindled slightly. Jane took hold of his cock, sliding her mouth over the head, feeling it immediately hardening in her mouth.
Colin took hold of her head, slowly fucking her mouth, resisting the temptation to force himself too deep. Jane started sucking on him, putting both hands on his bum to draw him closer. After the initial shock she realised how her body had reacted to her being treated roughly. As the cock in her mouth kept a steady rhythm, her one hand slipped between her thighs, stimulating her clitoris. It didn’t take long for her to feel that familiar trembling in her lower belly, followed by the warm flush of a mild orgasm. She let out a low moan as she felt the surge of heat through her body.
“That’s good,” Colin said, “you’re a great cock sucker, you’re a lucky fella mate,” he said to Brian.
“I’m pleased you appreciate her,” Brian replied, “you can cum in her mouth if you want.”
Jane felt another flush in her tummy as she heard her husband talking about her as if she was some common slut. This evening was turning out just as they had imagined all those years. She felt the cock in her mouth pulsate, knowing his orgasm was close.
“How about this,” Colin said, withdrawing his cock and wanking hard. After only a few seconds the first jet of spunk shot from his cock directly onto Jane’s face. Jane shuddered as a more violent orgasm flowed through her body, she opened her mouth to catch the next jet of cum, then the next landed across her eyes, running down her face. She took his cock back into her mouth as it continued pulsating, shooting more cum into the back of her throat.
It was the most exciting thing Jane had ever done, she sucked hard on his cock, wanting more of his spunk.
Colin groaned as he unloaded the contents of his balls into her eager mouth, she was sucking and swallowing until his cock was pumping dry.
Finally they both calmed down, Colin slowly withdrew his cock. Jane looked up at him.
“Mmmmmm,” she said, “that was nice, did you enjoy it?”
“You were superb,” Colin said.
“Thank you,” she giggled.
“I have to go,” he said, tucking his cock back into his trousers, “l hope you come here again, l come down every week at this time but there hasn’t been any action for a while, l was going to give up if no-one turned up this week.”
“I don’t know,” Jane replied, “it’s a long journey for us, but l have enjoyed it.”
“Sorry for being rough with you,” he said, “l should have realised you are a class above the cheap sluts that usually come here.”
“That’s okay,” Jane smiled, “l understand, it was just a bit of a shock that’s all.”
Once Colin had walked away back to his car, Jane turned back into the car, closing the door and the window. Brian handed her a pack of wet wipes to clean the cum from her face and breasts.
“God there’s so much of it,” she giggled.
“Did you enjoy it?” Brian asked.
“Mmmm yes,” she replied, “more than l expected, l was nervous at first but all three of them were nice with me, l wasn’t frightened. How about you, how do you feel about it?”
“I thought you were brilliant,” Brian said, “it was the sexiest thing l’ve ever seen.”
Brian went to turn off the lights, ready to start the car.
“Don’t go yet,” she said, “the place is deserted now, l really need you to fuck me, come on,” she said opening her door, “there’s a picnic table over there, l’ll lie on that and you can fuck me, l really want it Brian, my pussy is aching.”
Brian didn’t need a second invitation, following her over to the table. By the time she had climbed onto it, he had dropped his trousers and underpants, his cock standing rigid.
“Just do it to me,” she said, her legs in the air and wide apart, “for Christ’s sake Brian fuck me hard.”
Brian grabbed her thighs, nudging the tip of his cock against her cunt, then with one lunge he was in her, their bodies colliding as he drove into her hot cunt.
“Oh god yes,” she cried, “don’t stop….don’t wait for me….oh god l’m almost there already.”
Brian fucked her harder than he had ever fucked her, his body slamming into hers with each thrust.
“Oh god l love you,” she cried, pressing her breasts together, pinching her nipples, “Oh yes my darling, harder, treat me like the slut l am.”
Brian thought his brain would burst, it felt as if his cock was buried in a furnace, there was a red mist in front of his eyes as he drove into her, not caring if he hurt her.
“Oh Jesus fucking Christ,” he yelled as his orgasm exploded inside her.
“Oh god yes!” She screamed, arching her back to meet his final thrust, her whole body convulsing as her orgasm met his just as she felt the burning heat of his cum inside her, “l love you!” She screamed.
Brian collapsed on top of her, his cock pulsating wildly as he pumped his seed into her. Her legs wrapped around him, clamping him to her as their perspiration glued their bodies together.
She felt the pulsations in his cock dying away, her own body calming. She held him tight.
“Don’t pull out,” she said, “stay in me, l need you inside me, hold me….love me.”
“I love you so much,” he said, kissing her eyes, tasting the salt of her tears, then seeking her mouth, their lips coming together tenderly, tongues entwining, their bodies joined as one.
Neither of them knew how long they just lay there holding each other. Jane gave a groan of disappointment when his cock finally slipped from her cunt. Brian felt her shiver as a cold night breeze passed over them. He kissed her once more, then stood up, helping her to stand. She looked up at him.
“You do love me don’t you?” She questioned.
“More than anything my darling,” he said, stooping to kiss her forehead, “don’t you ever doubt it.”
She hugged him close.
“Let’s get back to the car, l’m freezing.” She said.
They ran back across to the car, Jane giggling like a schoolgirl, her breasts bouncing as she ran. Brian thought she had never looked more beautiful.
Once back in the car, Jane slipped her coat back on. Brian started the engine, turning the heater up full.
“I need a drink,” she said.
Brian looked at the time on the dashboard. “It’s a bit late,” he said, “but we passed a pub about two miles down the road, they may still be open.” He put the car into gear, Jane put her hand on his to stop him.
“You did mean it when you said you love me didn’t you,” she said, “you’re not going to hate me later after tonight?”
Brian turned to her, leaning over and kissing her. “I love you with every ounce of my body,” he said, “you are the most beautiful, caring, sexy wife any man could hope for.”
“You don’t think l’m cheap after tonight?”
“No my darling,” he replied, “we have talked about it for so long, pretended so many times, l could never have believed you could look as beautiful as you did when you were actually doing it, do you regret it?”
“No,” she replied, “l can’t say l regret it, l have never felt excitement like that, l know you wanted me to do it, but l didn’t just do it for you, l wanted it too, l don’t know what that says about me.”
“Don’t analyse it sweetheart,” he kissed her again, “it was fun, you enjoyed it, l enjoyed it, l have always loved you, l will always love you.”
“Thank you,” she whispered.
“Now let’s go and see if we can get you that drink,” he said, turning the car and heading for the road.
“Jesus Brian,” She said, reaching for the box of tissues, taking out a handful and putting them between her legs. “You must have given me more cum than you’ve given me for years, it’s running out of me.”
“Nice to know l’ve still got it in me,” he laughed.
“Yes well l’ve got it in me now,” she giggled, “at least l did have.” Jane discarded the sodden lump of tissues, taking another handful and repeating the process.
“Here we are,” Brian said, seeing the pub coming up on the right side of the road. He saw two other cars in the forecourt and pulled up alongside them. Jane buttoned up her coat and checked herself in the mirror. Satisfied that she looked respectable she got out of the car, joining Brian and heading for the entrance.
As they reached the entrance, the door opened and two men walked out.
“You’re too late mate,” one of them said to Brian as they passed, “it’s just closed.”
Brian and Jane carried on into the bar.
“Sorry,” the young girl behind the bar called out, “we’re closed for the night, it’s after hours, l’m not allowed to serve you.”
“Oh, Sorry,” Brian replied, “let’s just that my wife fancied a quick G&T, we won’t be more than a few minutes.”
“Hang on,” the girl replied, “the boss has just got back, let me ask him.”
She went to the end of the bar where there was a doorway through to the living quarters.
“Uncle Brendan!” She called, “l’ve got a couple here, the lady wants a quick G&T, can l serve her?”
A figure emerged from the doorway. Jane immediately recognised him and gasped.
Brendan stopped in his tracks as he recognised Jane.
“Oh, that’s okay Amy,” he said, rapidly regaining his composure, “l’ll serve them and finish up in here, you go on and get to bed.”
Amy walked passed him, thanking him and giving him a kiss on his cheek as she said goodnight, then left through the same door.
“Well hello again,” Brendan said, reaching for a glass and putting it under the optic. He put a double measure in the glass then opened a small bottle of tonic water, putting both glass and bottle on the bar.
Jane knew her face was bright red with embarrassment but managed to say “thank you” before adding some tonic to the gin and then taking a big mouthful of the drink.
“I didn’t expect to see you again so soon,” Brendan said, then turning to Brian he asked if he wanted a drink. “On the house of course,” he said, “call it my appreciation of a special lady.”
Brian accepted a glass of lemonade as he was driving, watching Jane for any sign that she wanted to leave in a hurry.
“I have to say you were fantastic earlier,” Brendan said, standing opposite Jane, “far superior to the kind we usually get down there, l hope you enjoyed it too.” He reached for a bottle of whisky, pouring himself a drink.
Jane finished her drink in one go. “I think we should go,” she said.
“Why not stay for one more drink,” Brendan said, taking her glass and getting a refill. “Relax, l’m not going to attack you or anything, l’m not that type, l know it sounds stupid after what happened earlier but l do respect women.”
“Sorry,” Jane said nervously, accepting the second drink, this time only sipping it. “It’s just that we are both new to this, and it came as a bit of a shock to see you again.”
“I understand,” Brendan said, “but there’s no need to be nervous, you were fantastic, much better that the young tarts we normally get down there.”
“It is a popular spot then,” Brian said, “it said it was on the Internet, only we were wondering when Jane was the only woman there.”
“Yes well it has died down a bit lately,” Brendan explained, “it used to be much younger girls, they were doing it for money.”
“What do you mean, like prostitutes?” Jane asked, “l hope you didn’t think…”
“Oh don’t worry,” Brendan laughed, “it was obviously right from the start that you were a cut above those tarts. No, not prostitutes exactly, but fellas bring them down and then film them so they can put it on the internet, us fellas have to wear masks so we can’t be identified. No it’s much different with them, the fellas in charge like us to be rough with them, l’m not that keen on it but you can’t be choosy, my mate Colin, he was there tonight, he likes to rough them up a bit, l hope he didn’t try it with you.”
“Well it did get a bit hairy,” Brian said, “l thought l was going to have to step in, he didn’t believe it was her first time.”
“No, well no offence sweetheart,” Brendan said, “we don’t get many mature ladies and if we do they are usually old hands at it.”
“Oh, l see,” Jane said, “he was alright once l told him though.”
“Yes well Colin doesn’t realise sometimes how much damage he can do with a cock like that,” Brendan laughed. “Funnily enough, we didn’t expect any action tonight, it has been quiet these last couple of weeks, apart for a couple of gays, but l’m not into that myself.”
“God this is so weird,” Jane said, taking another sip of her drink.
“Yes it is,” Brendan agreed, “but it’s nice as well, you are a lovely lady, it’s good to get to know you after…..”
“After l’ve just been naked in a car park sucking your cock,” she giggled nervously.
“Well, if you put it like that,” Brendan laughed.
“You must think l’m a real cheap slut,” she said.
“Not at all,” he protested, “l could tell you were nervous and when your husband said it was your first time it made it even sexier, you are a beautiful lady, and you have a fantastic body.”
Jane blushed in embarrassment. “Thank you,” she said, “but l think l’m a bit old to have a fantastic body, it’s showing it’s age now.”
“Rubbish,” Brendan said, “how old are you, l’d say what, thirty eight, thirty nine, you look great.”
“Hardly,” she laughed, “l’m forty eight if you must know.”
“Wow!” He said, “you certainly don’t look it.”
“That’s what l keep telling her,” Brian said, feeling very excited watching his wife having a conversation with a man who had had his cock in her mouth less than an hour before and had then covered her boobs with his cum, he shifted slightly on his stool as his own hardening cock became uncomfortable.
“I bet you’re naked now under that coat aren’t you?” Brendan asked.
Jane went bright red again, taking a big mouthful of her drink. “Would you like to see?” She said, glancing at her husband. She felt a thrill passing through her body as she said it, then quickly tried to act as if nothing had been said. “Oh my god, l can’t believe l just said that,” she said, finishing her drink, “l think we’d better go Brian.”
“Oh stay for a bit longer,” Brendan said, taking her glass and half filling it with gin, “it’s very pleasant to get to know such a beautiful lady.”
“This is silly,” Jane giggled in embarrassment, “l do believe you are trying to seduce me, and with my husband sitting here as well.” She was beginning to feel rather light headed, she was not used to drinking more than one or two gins in an evening, but here she was knocking back doubles.
“I can think of nothing l would like more than to seduce you,” Brendan smiled, “but l’m not sure what your husband would say.”
Jane looked at Brian. She didn’t say anything but she could see the excitement in his face, she could tell what he was thinking. She remembered the countless times he had talked about other men fucking her while he had been on top of her, how his orgasms had always been stronger when she had fully participated, telling him how she wanted a string of men to fuck her while he watched. She knew she was well on the way to being drunk but that just increased her own excitement. As her eyes pierced into her husband’s she detected a movement, a slight nod of his head that gave her a thrill.
Without saying a word, she slipped off her stool, standing away from the bar. Her eyes locked onto Brendan’s face, for the first time she really notice how attractive he was, a little over six foot, about the same as her husband, but more muscular with a full head of black curly hair, his rugged face sporting a thick black stubble which only added to his rugged look.
Slowly she unbuttoned her coat, seeing the grin on his face as he watched her. Once all the buttons were undone, she pushed the coat off her shoulders, holding it there for a second, staring into his cold black eyes as she slowly allowed it to slide down her body onto the floor, leaving her naked apart from her high heels.
“Wow,” Brendan said, “even more beautiful now l can see you properly.”
Slowly Jane turned, showing him her profile, then her back, then her other profile, finally turning back to face him. She felt weak with excitement but remained standing in front of him as his piercing eyes devoured her. She could feel the tension in the room, she knew this was a huge moment for her.
She reached for her glass, still half full of neat gin. Downing it in one gulp and replacing the glass.
“I suppose now you want to fuck me,” she said, feeling the flood of juices in her cunt as she said the words.
Brendan looked at Brian.
“It’s up to her,” Brian responded, “as long as she’s happy l am.”
“Where?” Jane said.
“On the pool table,” Brendan replied, quickly removing his clothes.
“What about your niece,” Jane said, “will she come in.”
“Oh no,” Brendan replied, “she’s here for the summer, getting some money before she goes backpacking, she sleeps in one of the guest chalets out back, she’ll be fast asleep by now.”
Jane walked over to the pool table, she couldn’t believe how confident she felt, turning and sitting on the table, she kicked off her shoes then moved up onto the table, leaning back, supporting herself on her elbows, she drew up her knees and parted her legs.
Brendan stood between her thighs, taking hold of her legs and resting them on his shoulders, he gripped her thighs, pulling her to him, his cock immediately locating, sliding into her slippery cunt as their bodies came together.
Jane let out a deep moan as he filled her. “Oh my god,” she cried as for the first time in her life a cock other than her husband’s entered her body.
Brendan immediately began a slow movement, easing out of her until his cock almost slipped out of her, then sliding back in.
Jane turned her head sideways, searching for her husband, needing some sign of reassurance. She saw him, already naked, approaching her, his own cock standing rigidly proud. As Brendan continued to create wonderful sensations in the pit of her belly, she reached out, taking hold of her husband’s cock, guiding it to her mouth, engulfing him with her warm, soft lips.
This was something from his wildest fantasies, Brian never thought for one moment that he would be a part of a scene like this. Despite what he and Jane had done back at the site, it was only a few seconds of her hot mouth working on him before he felt his orgasm building.
Jane had never felt more alive, the pleasure coming from her cunt as Brendan increased the speed and force of his thrusts, the pleasure from her breasts as both men massaged them, tweaking and teasing her nipples, the pleasure from her beloved husband’s cock throbbing in her mouth.
When her orgasm came it was like a dam bursting inside her, not violent but just a release of heat as her juices flowed. Almost at the same time she felt her husband’s cock pulsate, her mouth filling with his hot cum. She moaned as she swallowed his cum, then with one last lunge, she felt Brendan’s cock filling her cunt with his cum.
They all stayed locked together as their bodies calmed. Brian was the first to pull out, Jane halting him, kissing his cock as she stared up at him.
Brendan pulled out. “You’re amazing,” he said, holding out his hands, taking hers and helping her off the table.
All three stood there, rather unsure of what to do next.
“I think l’ll go to the ladies room and freshen up,” Jane said, turning to Brian, she kissed him. “I love you,” she said before walking towards the sign that said toilets.
Both men silently retrieved their clothes and dressed then resumed their previous positions. Brendan poured himself another whisky, then offered one to Brian.
“You don’t have to drive home,” he said, “l have good guest rooms here, you can stay overnight.”
“Oh we have to get home,” Brian said, “our son knows we will be late home but if we’re not there in the morning he will get upset, he can’t cope with anything unexpected.”
“How old is he?” Brendan asked.
“He’s twenty,” Brian replied, “but he’s got issues. Jane and l tried for years to have a baby, we had almost given up when she finally fell pregnant. Everything was fine until the last few weeks when she developed serious problems. It resulted in Paul suffering some abnormalities in his development, we didn’t really notice anything until he was about a year old.”
“Oh l’m sorry,” Brendan said, “it must be difficult.”
“Oh it has its’ compensations,” Jane said, returning and sitting on her stool, making no effort to cover her nakedness. She reached over and poured herself a large whisky, taking a mouthful. “Paul is a very affectionate boy most of the time, he can have tantrums if things happen that he doesn’t expect. He’s highly intelligent though but he has difficulty relating with people outside of the family.”
“He spends most of his time on his computers,” Brian said, “he has a room full of tech equipment he is an absolute whiz on computers, he actually gets paid for ironing out the glitches in computer games, l’m pretty good on computers but he is way above my capabilities.”
They talked for a while, a very odd threesome, two fully dressed men and a naked woman.
“We should be getting home,” Jane said eventually, finishing her drink then stepping off her stool and picking up her coat.
Brendan came around from the bar, holding her coat for her.
“Thank you,” she said, turning and kissing him on his cheek, “and thank you for not making me feel like a cheap slut.”
“Oh you’re certainly not that,” Brendan replied, “you are a very special lady.” He turned to Brian, shaking his hand, “and you are a very lucky man,” he said.
“Oh l know that,” Brian replied.
Brendan took a card from a pile on the bar. “Here,” he said, “this is my contact details, no pressure but if you feel like meeting up again, give me a ring.”
Brian accepted the card, Jane giving Brendan a shy smile as they left the pub.
They drove in silence for a while, then Brian reached over, taking her hand and squeezing it gently.
“I love you so much,” he said.
“I love you too,” she replied.
6年前
