It was 9am on a Sunday morning and Mike and Rachel were in bed. Two evenings had passed since their first dogging experience and it had not only opened their eyes to a whole new, let's face it, somewhat seedy world, it had sexually liberated the happily married couple.
Mike had woken up a few minutes earlier with an almost painful morning wood and when he turned over on his side and 'spooned' with his wife, Rachel felt the hardness in the small of her back. Both were naked. Now on their backs, Mike's left hand was fingering Rachel's already moist labia. Her right hand was across his stomach fondling his seven inches of pulsing meat, stroking his foreskin up and down over his blood engorged helmet.
"You rather liked that Jez, didn't you, darling?" Rachel didn't answer. Mike continued: "I don't blame you. He's not a bad looking guy and he has a very impressive tool. I have to admit, it was a real turn-on watching him tit-fucking you then cumming all over you.". Then he let out a gasp as Rachel's hand manipulations, slow as they were, were bringing him close to the edge.
Rachel too was wriggling with pleasure. With his free hand Mike threw back the covers so they could both see themselves mutually masturbating each other. The sight of his wife's soft hand, slightly sticky with his pre-cum, stroking up and down his rock hard length was really getting him going. She turned her body towards him so that her other other hand could stroke his balls while wanking him.
"Oh, God. I'm getting close!" moaned Mike.
"Cum on my tits!" gasped Rachel.
Mike hastily sat astride her waist and leaned back behind him to continue masturbating his wife. Neither of them lasted long. The combined fondling of balls and stroking of cock by his wife had him ejaculating a fierce jet of semen over Rachel's face and tits. Several spurts followed giving his horny wife a thorough glazing over her upper torso. This triggered Rachel's orgasm as with a scream she squirted all over Mike's fingers and hand.
Over breakfast the couple further discussed their dogging experience. Just before they left the car park Jez had told Rachel what a hot woman she was and hoped they'd be back. He added that he intended to visit the spot the following Friday, but this time without his mates. The couple had been non-committal with their reply, but now they were discussing whether they wanted to return for seconds. They knew Tina and Roger wouldn't be dogging that night as they were travelling out of town to a Swingers' Party in a hotel. The decision was left on hold.
By Thursday night a decision was made. They decided to go it alone this time and see what happened. In fact, the closer Friday night approached the more excited Mike was getting.
"If that Jez shows up, would you let him fuck you?"
Rachel was surprised by Roger's question. "I thought fucking was off the menu." she replied with a wry smile.
"Only because I was thinking of you," said Roger. "I didn't know if you'd want to go that far."
"Wouldn't that make you jealous, watching another man fucking me?"
"I don't know how I'd feel. But the idea turns me on."
Rachel wasn't sure what to make of that comment and nothing more was said.
Just before 10pm on the Friday, the Dawson's car drove into the picnic spot. Two cars were already there. They parked a couple of spaces away from one of the cars. Its interior lights were on and the occupants could be seen through the wide open door indulging in sexual activity. The female passenger was bent down, her head in the lap of the driver. Her head bobbed up and down giving a brief glimpse of the man's cock being given a blowjob. Two older guys were standing outside the car, cocks and balls out of their flies, furiously tossing themselves off.
The sound of a motor bike approaching broke the silence of the night. It stopped close by, the driver dismounted and removed his helmet. Rachel's heart missed a beat. It was Jez. He approached their car, a big grin on his face.
"Hello, you two!" he greeted them. Then, leering at Rachel in particular, he grabbed his leather-covered crotch and gestured suggestively. "Couldn't resist more of this, eh, darlin'?". Then he turned to the car with the action going on within. "Wow! They didn't waste any time." As if giving time for Rachel to start her action going, Jez joined the wankers outside the car, unzipping his leathers and fishing out his impressive semi.
Mike's cock was straining against his underpants and jeans. He arched his back upwards and with difficulty, due to the confines of the car, unzipped and slid both garments down to his thighs. Rachel, had her skirt lifted above her waist and with panties to one side was fingering herself. Micro-seconds later, they were indulging in their new passion: mutual masturbation.
A roar emanated from the car next door as the driver shot his load down his passenger's throat. The woman immediately replaced her husband's (?) cock with one of her onlookers.
