“Come on in” Angie smiled. As usual her welcome was warm, friendly and her legs slowly parted giving me maximum exposure to her sex and stocking tops. As always she was a delicious tease knowing exactly what pushed my buttons when she participated in the fine art of seduction. She licked her lips deliciously seeing the obvious bulge in my jeans grow.

I slid into the back seat beside her and eye fucked her. As always she was dressed to please, her sheer black stockings and black see through panties, exposing her labia and moist pink lips through the almost transparent black material.

“Like what you see”?

“Very much so” I gasped!

Angie never failed to excite me!

Seductively she repositioned herself to give maximum exposure to her neat sex, taking my hand, rubbing them over her knickers and the bands of her sheer nylon tops.

So there we were again in our very private, discreet, secluded spot; in the back of her BMW down the quiet lane, the three of us together. As a rule I am not into dogging; far too risky, non private and far too non personal for my liking. But this arrangement with Angie and Roger worked;  and here away from inconsiderate, pushy and intolerable people, our secret location worked so good!

Angie giggled as I felt her breasts, small but ample; her push up bra uplifting her cleavage as she unfastened her blouse to allow me to explore as I unfastened the front opening cups as her husband looked on and smiled,  seeing his wife with another.

I looked upwards; saw Roger in the front seat looking back in the rear mirror watching me enjoy his sexy wife. He was already unzipped, hard; his hand on his hard cock as he pleasured himself. An act that only encouraged Angie too to play to him as again she spread herself.

Angie and I began to kiss, giving him an erotic show as my hand traced down to suspender line, over her stocking tops and moist fanny. She threw her head back giving a soft moan as I hooked my fingers inside her panties. Slowly I slid them down over her stockings, down to her heels to allow her to step out of them. Roger knew what she loved and reached into the glove compartment box.

I reached forward with one hand took the pink dildo he handed me. I turned it on, felt the vibrating buzz and pushed it into her wet snatch.

Angie bucked as I inserted it. Instantly it aroused her, her smooth, pink shaved lips stretching to accommodate it as I began to work it deep in her sex; work it in and out. Softly she began to sob erotically as I put my hand around her, feeling her hard nipples and stocking tops. “Work her pussy”; Roger cried.

Encouraged I pushed the toy deeper and deeper, feeling the effect it was having on her, the sensations against her clit, as I toy fucked her. Again I looked up watching Roger attending to himself; wanking furiously as I bought his wife to her own sensual climax. Soon her orgasm overwhelmed her as I felt her body lift from the backseat, her body succumbing to as she moaned loudly lost in her own deep cum. Roger grinned like a cat who stole the cream. some nights he didn’t cum. That meant one thing. he’d fuck her.

“you go first” he smiled.

As she removed the glistening dildo from her sex; Angie too now reached out to Roger with a whoresish smile. “Thank you” she whispered; “you’re turn now”. Roger handed her the durex. “Fuck her” he said with purpose.

For a moment Angie and I kissed in erotic foreplay. When she rolled the durex over my Willy I gasped erotically, her fingers and red painted nails placing and rolling it so tenderly over my rock hard cock.  It didn’t always end like this; sometimes I’d fuck her tits, have her wank me off or she’d have me cum in her mouth. But tonight sex was definitely on the menu and the back of their large car was more than adequate.

Slowly she straddled me and slid over my hard shaft. I felt myself sink deep into her tight sex as I licked her breasts then run my hands over the tops of her sheer nylons. Unrushred and with passion she began to fuck me, sliding up and down my hardness, again encouraged by Roger; the excited voyeur as his wife rode me to a deep, deep cum. Finally she kissed me softly. “I think it’s your husband’s turn I grinned” she smiled at him with intent. “Come fuck my brains out” she mouthed loudly like an excited whore.

I watched as Roger came round to the side of the car, opened the passenger door, taking her hands. Slowly he helped her out. Occasionally this happened; not always but when it did it was so arousing to watch; the drill was always the same. Pause, look around through the darkness, just be double sure. As always totally private, nobody about, totally alone. Up went Angies skirt as he bent her over the bonnet or the tailgate of the car.

Tonight it  was the tailgate. Angie sobbed in pleasure as Roger yanked up her skirt as she leaned forward, her fingers outstretched on the tailgate window. In a flash he’d impaled her with his long, thick cock. With excitement and a sense of urgency he screwed her hard until she was full of his hot white cum.

“Thank you for another hot night” Angie said kissing my cheek. “Have these as a souvenir” she said softly pushing the wadded ball of her knickers into my hand as we parted. As I drove away I felt myself again getting so turned on!