I was awoken by a need to pee, I could see it was daylight as some leaked in through the blinds dimly lighting the inside of my car. I opened the door away from the mobile home and had a look around. It was a little chilly but there was no-one about so kneeling in the open doorway I quickly emptied my bladder into the bushes, closed and locked the door again.
I had just settled when there was a gentle tapping at the other door, the one nearest the van. I opened it and there was Susan wearing a robe and flip-flops.
"Morning you sexy thing, what can I do for you?" I asked.
"Can I come in? I've just slipped out while the others are asleep."
"Sure you can. I've just got to answer a text a minute, pop your flip-flops down there and slide the door shut I'll be right with you."
As I sent a text to Irene; 'Susan is next door with me, Bernie' Susan put her flip-flops where I'd showed her, took off her robe (she was naked underneath), got under the duvet and her hand found my stiffening cock and started to stroke it.
I put my phone on the shelf and turned to her. "There, all done."
She looked into my eyes, "You really do like me, don't you?"
"Yes, I told you last night."
"But this," she gave my now fully stiff cock a squeeze, "Says it better." She smiled, "But, you didn't tell me the truth, did you?"
"All I said last night was true."
"But you didn't tell me it was a put up job!"
"It wasn't."
"I heard them talking quietly while I was in the toilet and when I came out I asked them. They said they'd met you the night before and told you about picking me up and they gave you directions how to get here!"
"Did they also tell you that if I didn't like the look of you and left then that was OK?"
She nodded.
"And did I leave when I saw you naked at the window, or did I start wanking, looking at a beautiful young lady?"
She bit her lip before answering, "No, you didn't leave..." She faltered, seemingly embarrassed.
I looked at her and raised my eyebrows to get her to continue
"... in fact you did things to me that no-one else has ever done. You gave me multiple orgasms, fucked me fast and slow, even drank your own cum from my body, kissed me like you meant it... was an incredible night, thank you."
"You're welcome, I couldn't have done that if you didn't excite me. So, what are you doing here, now?"
"I wanted to see if I really turn you on. I wanted to find out if it was a put up job..." She faltered again.
"You mean a pity fuck? If it had been it would just have been a quicky and I wouldn't have even got undressed. As for turning me on, the best answer, as you said earlier, is in your hand."
"That's a waste, being in my hand, do you want to put it somewhere else?" She let go of me and lay on her back.
I pulled the duvet off, her musky scent wafted to my nose. I knelt between her thick thighs and lifted her feet to my shoulders. Lining the tip of my cock up with her love tunnel entrance I pushed forward, sliding in easier than I thought I would.
"Mmmmmm, someone else is excited too." I said.
"Being with you makes me that way."
"I'm sure you'll find someone else that does that too, preferably someone your own age?"
"I don't know, I haven't got the confidence to chat up a guy."
"It'll come in time."
I slowly slid myself in and out of her wet pussy, angling my cock so the tip caressed her G-spot on the way in and the length of my shaft rubbed her clitty on the reverse stroke.
I fucked her like that for a short while and listened as her breathing became shorter, shallower and faster as her orgasm built up. Suddenly her tight pussy started spasming and her legs shook as her excitement exploded through her young body. I continued my stroking, holding back my own release, until a second wave crashed over her body and I thrust in deep, shooting whatever cum I had built up whilst asleep into her receptive, nay demanding, young body.
Once my cock had stopped pulsing I gently pulled out and let her legs down. I went to lick her clean.
"No, not this time. I'd better get back and I know Irene would love to suck your cum out."
I moved beside her and handed her her robe as she sat up.
Putting it on she said, "Thank you, for everything." And leaned forward and kissed me on the lips.
I returned her kiss and as she slid the door open I said, "Thank you for everything, I've really enjoyed meeting you and really enjoyed being intimate with you too."
She popped her flip-flops on and went back to the van, disappearing inside with a wave.
I slid the door shut only to have another tap-tap on it a few minutes later, opening it I found John standing there.
"Good morning John, what can I do for you?"
"We need to have a talk."
"Sounds serious, you'd better come in."
I showed him where to put his slippers.
"Irene is licking your cum from Susan, I hoped to get to speak to you before you saw Susan again but we woke as she shut the door and then Irene got your text."
"It's OK, we talked about what she heard you talking about while she was in the toilet, I assured her that I wanted her and it wasn't a 'pity fuck'. As you know, we had sex again in here this morning. Now, did you tell her I had Irene's phone number?"
"No, we never mentioned that."
"Good, keep that quiet until after her birthday."
"You really want to take her out?"
"Yes, now is there anything else?"
"Well..."
John lifted his robe, his cock was hard and peeping out through his pajama trousers.
"Morning glory John? No problem!"
John lay back as I leaned over him, taking his short, swollen member between my lips. I quickly bought him to climax, swallowing his thick cum as he groaned at its release.
"Fuck! That was marvellous, don't tell Irene but you are better than her! Anyway I best get back. Thanks, for everything."
He went back to his van and I shut the door and started my morning routine, wash dress etc.
I'd just finished drinking my coffee and first cigarette of the day (my door was open now, always have it open when the stove is on plus it was warming up in here too) when the van door opened. Irene was standing just inside.
"Would you like to join us for breakfast?" She asked.
"I don't want to inconvenience you," I replied, "But I would love to."
Locking my car I joined them in the van, sat where shown (next to Susan, well up against the wall with Susan on the outside) and tucked into bacon and eggs, mushrooms, tomatoes and hash browns. We chatted as we ate and Susan kept dropping her hand under the table to fondle and squeeze my cock through my trousers, which was flaccid to start with but grew harder the more she played with it. Breakfast over Susan went to the toilet and I motioned Irene to come closer.
"What size clothes do you and Susan wear?"
"I'm 16, Susan 20."
"Thanks."
Susan and Irene did the washing up as John and I chatted about this, that and the other. Once the women had finished and put everything away John told me they'd be moving on now and I bade them goodbye.
I spent my day driving to a nearby city I knew well and in a few shops, looking at and purchasing a few things. I had a sit in Chinese meal in the early evening then, with the help of Irene's directions, made my way to that nights stop off for them.
I arrived at the park up/dogging spot 9.45, there were several cars parked, mostly with 1 guy in them and up the end was the mobile home. I drove up to the end and there was plenty of room between the van and hedge so I backed in there.
Before I'd finished parking the van door opened and Susan came to meet me.
"Hi," I said, getting out, "How are you this fine evening?" It was getting dark but there was light enough to see by.
Susan kissed me, "I glad you came."
"Anyone interested?"
"No, but I think they've all seen me before."
"Shall we try a little experiment?"
"Ok, what?"
"Come with me." I took her by the arm, "Don't take heart to anything they say," I told her.
I walked her, on my arm, around the car park. One flashed his lights, one shouted 'roll away luv, you'll scare off the decent birds", another was 'fuck mate, she's huge!'. We sat at a picnic table for a while as I had a cigarette.
"Now, we're going back, ignore what they say then shortly I want you to walk back here to this table on your own."
She flashed me a scared look.
"It's OK, I'll be right behind you. But first we are going to make a couple of changes."
We walked back to the van, another nasty comment or two floated from the cars. I could see that Susan was a bit upset but I sent her in the van whilst I got a some bags from the car.
I entered the van, greeted John and Irene who knew what I was going to try. "Ok Irene, your turn."
Irene set off around the car park as I looked into the bags, selecting the correct bag I directed Susan to strip. I helped her dress in a pvc basque with suspenders, pvc stockings and a matching miniskirt. Then I got a brush and brushed her hair, it hung down to her shoulders still but didn't look so 'frumpy'.
Irene came back reporting that she'd had 'ageist' comments directed toward her and set about adding a touch of makeup to Susan's face. When all was fixed as Irene wanted it I gave Susan a pvc jacket to put on.
"Don't do it up and walk to the picnic table with as much confidence as you can muster, I'll follow you but don't look back."