Becky is now my wife, but when she was my girlfriend we took a drive into the countryside, looking for a quiet spot for some outdoor fun. We found a remote lay-by to park the car then went for a walk until we found a place to lay down a blanket. No doubt we were trespassing on same wily, old farmers land, but that was part of the fun.
Becky is 5'7" with shoulder length brown hair, matching brown eyes, a lovely, slender figure, and a cracking pair of DD tits. I'd already shared her with another man, a much older man (The First Time).
We were both twenty-three and horny for some raunchy fun in the sun. I was wearing a casual pair of shorts with a t-shirt and Becky was wearing a tight pair of shorts and a rib, v-neck crop top for easy access to her big tits.
No sooner had we set the blanket down, we were on top of it, passionately kissing and cuddling. I had my girlfriend out of her top pretty quickly, caressing her big, fleshy tits. It was exciting for us both. We'd never done it in a field in the middle of the day before.
Becky helped remove my t-shirt before she got naked. We were hot and horny, laughing at the risky situation. Not courageous enough to go the full monty, I kept my shorts and footwear on and buried my head between her legs. As Becky's curvaceous, naked body basked in the sun, her pussy basked in the pleasure of my eager tongue licking her wet, sticky folds. I teased her clit with the tip of my tongue and sank two fingers into pussy, straight in between her pouting sex lips.
She arched her back, groaning, as she held her tits and rubbed her hard nipples. The idea of being caught remained in the back of my mind, but it excited Becky no end. She was drenching my face with her sweet juices. I happily slurped them up with my tongue until she eventually climaxed.
"Make love to me in this field," she sighed.
"You really love the outdoors, don't you," I grinned at how turned on she was.
"You know I do," she smiled, pulling me down on top of her.
I had my shorts around my ankles. My topless body meshed against her clammy nakedness. I guided my cock in place and slowly entered her wet pussy with ease. We began making love in the field, just like she wanted, on the blanket, amongst the long grass under the sun.
It was always the same when we made love, a few minutes in and Becky would demand to be fucked. As I started banging my cock in and out, in and out, sweating and panting, I noticed a man slowly appear out of the tree line. He was tall and skinny, wearing a bucket hat and a rucksack. He looked to be in his mid-forties and a bit geeky.
"Oh, shit!" I pushed off Becky, onto my knees, and quickly pulled my shorts up. She blushed beetroot and laughed with embarrassment as she sat up and wrapped the blanket around her nakedness.
"It's ok," the man said, stopping short of us. "I won't hurt or record you and I won't join in, but can I watch?"
"What the fuck?" I laughed in disbelief. He was dead serious. "Who are you? Where the fuck did you come from?"
He raised his right arm and showed us a small pair of binoculars. "I'm a birdwatcher," he chuckled, then glanced down at Becky with excitement in his eyes. Birdwatching indeed, I thought.
In fairness to him, he did look the part. He was wearing the boots, trouser shorts and a thin cotton shirt. He appeared harmless and friendly enough and very keen to watch us finish our grassy romp. He creeped me out while Becky laughed and threw the blanket off.
"Come on. Let's finish what we started," she grinned promiscuously at me.
The birdwatcher's eyes nearly popped out of his head when Becky threw back the blanket and exposed her naked body. He then slipped the rucksack from his shoulder and unzipped his shorts when she fell back giggling and spread her legs, exposing her cunt.
I looked at them both, eyes snapping back and forth. "Are you serious?" I chuckled with my heart racing.
"I swear I won't come any closer or take my phone out," the birdwatcher tried to encourage me.
He very confidently took out his cock and started stroking with anticipation. It was one of the most bizarre situations I'd ever found myself in. Becky continued to giggle, looking across at the birdwatcher and his hammer like cock. It was long and thin with a much larger than usual head. I saw the sparkle in my girlfriend's eyes before she looked my way and beckoned me to lie down between her legs.
"Fuck it," I muttered under my breath. I pulled my shorts down and fell between her legs again, rubbing my semi-hard cock against her slippery folds. She was definitely wetter than when I left her.
As I grew fully erect and pushed into Becky's sopping cunt, I began to wonder what she was thinking. She was moaning and caressing her soft tits whilst looking at the birdwatcher stroking his long cock. I could see and feel her added excitement as I slowly fucked her.
Her moans became louder and her brown eyes were fixed firmly on the stranger standing a few metres away from us. With my hands on the blanket, holding myself above her body, I looked at the man. His eyes were also firmly fixed... on Becky and her big tits.
This was so different to when I watched Burt fucking her on holiday the previous year. I was hard as a rock inside her pussy. Being watched by a stranger was more exciting than I ever thought it would be. My cock became super sensitive and I was about to blow my load inside Becky, but she hadn't cum yet.
The more I thought about it, the closer I got to ejaculating. Caught up in my thoughts, I didn't realise I had slowed down to delay my orgasm. Becky sensed something was wrong and focussed on me, asking if I was ok. My heart was near tearing through my chest and I was breathing very fast and shallow.
"I'm gonna cum too soon," I whispered.
"It's ok," she whispered back. "I don't have to cum every time."
God, I was blessed to have a girlfriend like Becky, I thought, letting out a deep sigh. Then I lost my mind. I relaxed my body on top of her and softly nuzzled my mouth into her neck.
"His cock will make you cum," I breathed.
"Do you want him to fuck you?"
Becky giggled into a laugh of craziness. "We don't need to do that," she replied quietly, wrapping her arms and legs around me.
"You can't stop looking at his hammer cock. We both know he'll give you a good nailing." I was on the brink of emptying my balls.
Becky smirked mischievously. "Do you really want that, Joe?"
"Yes, but do you want his big cock inside you?" I had to stop before I came.
Becky looked at the birdwatcher. I could see out the corner of my eye he was still stroking his cock with his shorts around his knees. I could also hear his heavy breathing. I watched my girlfriend studying another man with a glint in her eyes.
"It does look like a hammer," she whispered in awe. "Invite him over."
I pulled out with pre-cum dripping from my tiny slit. I felt drunk, unable to think straight. I was being led astray by my desire to watch my girlfriend. The birdwatcher stopped stroking. He looked confused as he reached down for his shorts and pulled them up, thinking we'd finished.
"Treat her with respect." I nodded seriously at him as I pulled my own shorts up and put my t-shirt back on.
"I can fuck her?" he gasped at me and then Becky. She blushed with her legs spread on the blanket while I looked around the large field of long grass. Her cunt was on display, empty, in need of filling.
"Yeah," I swallowed hard and stepped away from my girlfriend, checking the field once more.
"Thank you," he said, amazed at the invitation. He couldn't believe his luck, while I couldn't believe I was about to watch my girlfriend get fucked by another man again.
Becky looked like an excited bag of nerves herself, gasping as the birdwatcher stood at her feet and dropped his shorts. He looked down at her naked, exposed body with appreciation, stroking his hard, narrow shaft. The overly large bulbous head grew darker in colour.
"You're beautiful," he sighed, getting down on his knees. "Exquisite legs," he added, running his hands up her smooth, slender pins. "Mmm, and your breasts are perfect." Becky bit down on her lip, sighing, as the birdwatcher cupped her tits and gently squeezed her soft flesh together. He let out an excited breath while I gulped some more and continued to watch what he was going to do. "Your breasts are magnificent," he sighed, rubbing his thumbs over her dark-pinkish, hard nipples.
Becky moaned and closed her eyes, melting under his touch. She spread her legs wider, offering herself to the birdwatcher. He was rubbing his shaft up and down, against her clit as he caressed her tits a little firmer. I glanced around the field; nervous another stranger might happen to stumble across this wild scene. A cuck-boyfriend watching his girlfriend about to get fucked by another man. Worse would be the landowner turning up with a shotgun.
The nightmare scenarios passed through my mind as soon as I looked at Becky and the birdwatcher again. He was massaging her tits and softly suckling on her left nipple. She still had her eyes closed, squirming and sighing on the blanket. I grabbed my cock and began to stroke it very slowly, eyes now fixed on another man moving his mouth from left to right, teasing, sucking, exciting my girlfriends hard, sensitive nipples.
Moving more to the side for a better view, I saw his face rubbing against the smooth skin of her breasts. He took his time to explore every inch of Becky's big tits and nipples, before he reluctantly pulled away and gripped his shaft. "Oh, I can't wait to fuck you," he breathed heavily, rubbing his cock along her slit. When he sank that thick hammer head into her willing cunt, the three of us groaned together.
I watched him plunge in and out of my horny girlfriend. Her hole sucked and squelched as she moaned on the blanket. The look on her face and the unstable pattern of her breathing told me the extra girth of his engorged, bulbous head was stimulating her tight, vaginal walls, creating a friction my average six inches couldn't.
Becky opened her eyes and gazed at me, smiling, she then closed her eyes again and wrapped her body around the birdwatcher. Jealousy pinged inside of me while my cock twitched in my hand and produced more pre-cum. She looked so sexy and happy while I leaked onto the grass between my feet.
"Ohhhh, you're beautiful and tight," he groaned, when she wrapped her legs around his hips and her arms around his back.
"Fuck me," Becky gasped. "Make me cum on your big cock."
"Mmm, do you like it hard and deep?" he breathed, but it was a rhetorical question.
