Last Saturday was really warm, so June and I decided to go out for our first open air session of the year. Even though it was warm I insisted that she wear her usual outfit of black stockings, high heels (4" court shoes) suspender belt, and matching lacy black bra and pants. Over that she wore a white blouse, black jacket and skirt. She looked just as though she was going to church - well apart from the heels! We decided to go to the truck stop by the M62 at Brighouse.(In the UK!) There is a place where you can park off the road, and then walk along the riverbank. I should mention that I had chosen to wear shorts and a sports top, as it was easier to remove them!
I had another reason for going there however. I hadn't told June, but I had made contact with a guy on the internet. I had asked for someone to help me with a 'reluctant wife'. It took a long time to wade through the replies, which all sounded interesting, but in the end I decided on one bloke. I had met him the previous Saturday and he seemed ok. I had asked for someone 'just to watch' and he said he was happy with that, although I was hoping that things might go a bit further.
It was about 1pm and the parking areas on the road were quite busy, with people stopping for the flower stall and the tea bar. We drove off the main road and into the car park (watch out for the overhang!).There were a couple of cars parked in there but they were empty. We had brought along a bag with a blanket in and something to drink, just like we were having a picnic, and set off out of the car park. June walked in front of me - I like to see a woman in high heels walking in the countryside - it looks so sexy, as though she shouldn't be there. We turned left by some trees (the main path goes straight on) and came out on the riverbank. There are normally one or two fisherman here, but I knew a secluded spot off to the left, not far from the parking area, but well hidden, and we stopped there and put the blanket down.
As usual I was feeling as horny as hell by now, and I knelt down in front of her and told her to lift up her skirt. She lifted it up until she was showing her stocking tops and pants and I got my cock out and started to slowly wank it as I watched her. I then lent forward and pulled her pants to one side and pushed two fingers into her cunt, and then standing up, I pushed my stiff cock into her, just for a few seconds and pulled it out again.
"Bastard," she swore. I laughed and walked away, back through the trees to the riverbank. I still had my cock out and I was wanking as I walked round. I looked back to the trees just to check that no one could see us from the pathway. I didn't want anyone other than Frank to stumble upon us. When I got back to our little clearing, June had sat down on the blanket and she looked superb with her skirt up and her stockings and suspenders on show. As I stood there watching, pulling at my stiffening cock, she opened the bag we had brought and pulled out a vibrator and one of our many porn mags. She then laid back and with the mag open in her left hand she started to push the pink vibrator between her cunt lips. I watched for a couple of minutes, glancing round, and thinking how exciting it would be if some voyeur was also watching.
I couldn't wait any longer and told her to turn over and get on her knees. She duly obliged and I lifted her skirt up onto her back. I pulled out the vibrator and replaced it with my cock, whilst I picked up the porn mag and opened it and rested it on June's back. I then started to fuck her really slowly, while I was turning the pages of the mag, pushing in nice and gentle right up to my balls and then slowly pulling my cock right out. June was squirming about and calling out loudly, when suddenly I heard a car pulling in to the car park, at the other side of the bushes where we were. I looked at my watch. I had told Frank (not his real name) to be here at one o clock. I had told him to pretend that he didn't know me. He was just a passer by, out walking by the river. It was five minutes to one, so I hoped that it was him. I was quite nervous as I wasn't sure how June would react, but the thought of him standing next to us watching us fuck nearly made me come there and then.
"June, there's a car turned up," I told her. I had put the porn mag down and was pushing into her a little faster as I said this.
"Well, they're not going to see us hiding in here, you dirty sod," she said, as she tightened her grip around my cock." Why don't we have a walk round?"
"You don't mind do you?" I whispered to her. I was near to coming, and had to stop. I pulled out of her gently and looked down at her cunt, which was winking at me. I love to see that, the cunt walls opening and contracting. She swore at me again, and turned over to sit on the blanket.
"I don't mind if it gives you an extra inch darling, you know that. And we both like to see another stiff cock don't we?" As she said this she slipped the vibrator back into her cunt and switched it on. She then leaned forward and started to wank me slowly, and then pulled me towards her and, opening her mouth, sucked and licked at the end of my cock.
"This would be a nice sight for anyone watching, wouldn't it? Me sucking your cock, with my vibrator buzzing away? What would you do then Jimmy, would you want him to watch, or to come and join us?" She pushed the vibrator deeper as she said this, and her head fell backwards letting my cock slip out. I could tell she was close to coming and I wanted to keep it going till we saw Frank.
"Come on June, not yet. Let's have a walk and get some fresh air to that hot pussy."
June slowly pulled the vibrator from her fanny, pretending to be disappointed, but I knew she was in the mood for anything. She put on her jacket, and picked up her handbag. I said it would be ok to leave the blanket and stuff, as we weren't going far.
We pushed through the overhanging trees and stepped onto the pathway and stood gazing out at the river. I looked up the path, and saw my internet friend walking down towards us. I whispered to June that there was someone approaching and she quickly looked to her right.
"Mm, he looks nice. Come on let's get him interested." June turned her face towards mine and started to kiss me. I responded, pulling her to me with my left hand whilst my right hand reached up to feel her breast under her jacket. As Frank walked past us I caught his eye briefly.
"He's stopped down there, watching us," said June.
"Let me have a look," I said and slowly turned June around so that her back was towards him. "What do you think?"
" I think I want a good fucking actually. Isn't that why we're here?"
I looked towards Frank, who had moved a few steps nearer, and then kissed June again. This time my hands went down to her bottom and I pulled her close to me, so she could feel my erection pressing against her. As I was kissing her I slowly lifted the hem of her skirt, so that Frank could see her stockings.
"What's he doing," whispered June. I could feel her heart beating quickly now.
"He's walking back this way now. Let's look at the view again." We parted from our embrace and turned once more to face the river.
Frank walked past us on the pathway, a few yards away, and said good morning. He walked on a bit further and then turned round and walked back again.
"Nice day for a walk," he said, staring across at June. Frank was dressed for the weather, like me, with a t-shirt and shorts. "But it's going to be hot later, you could do with getting in the shade. You don't look as though you're dressed for walking though."
"Yes," June replied. "I am a little overdressed for the sun. I'll take off my jacket to start with." She slowly removed her jacket and passed it to me. She looked stunning in the thin white blouse, her black lace bra clearly visible underneath, and her breasts straining against the fabric. I glanced at Frank and saw his right hand was in his pocket clearly stroking his cock.
"That's better," June said as she made a show of straightening her skirt. As she flattened down the material at the front, the clasp of her suspender belt was clearly outlined. "I always wear stockings in the summer, anyway, they're so much more comfortable. And my husband prefers them, don't you darling?"
"And the shoes? You won't be able to walk far in those heels will you?"
June laughed." No they're not for walking, but they're fine for lying down in. We're having a picnic, in a little secluded spot further down. Come on, Jimmy, lets leave this young man to his walk, and we can have our picnic."
Frank took the cue and said goodbye, walking off upstream. June and I turned and walked back to our picnic spot. I looked at June whose face was flushed.
"You sexy cow. All that business with the stockings and the heels. I wanted to do you there and then. Quick, kiss me again, while he's in sight." I turned to face back up the river as I pulled June towards me. Sure enough Frank was watching, but he must have been fifty yards away. I hoped that he had brought his binoculars with him, as again I felt for June's skirt and lifted it up to display her underwear. We kissed greedily, as June reached down to massage my stiff cock.
"Is he watching?" she said.
"Yes, he's looking at us through his binoculars."
"Come on Jimmy, fuck me now." June stood up and led me through to our picnic spot and we sat down on the blanket. The sun was shining down, and June lay back, her hands dropping again to play with her fanny. I turned to one side to watch her, as her middle finger parted her lips and pushed in and out past the thin line of her lace pants.
