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  Many times I masturbated thinking back to when my wife turned from prim and proper into slut. And how I longed for her to be surrounded by stranger’s cocks again.
Well I work in town - and many is the time I found attractive women flashing the odd bit of stocking, whether knowingly or not. I always wondered if they’s take a fingering in a lift, or fucking in a car park as my hunger for sex rose.
And then it hit me.
So that night I told the wife I needed to talk to her - and wanted to fuck her.
So after kids to sleep and bath and bed - I slipped into her moist wet pussy and told her what I wanted.
The basic plan was for her to come into town around 11:30 in the morning and trawl around town - ostensibly shopping and looking for clothes, but flashing as much of her leg and her ample tits as she could. Of course stockings, suspenders and high heels were obligatory.
She was to keep an eye out for pervy blokes gawping at her tits and legs and txt me if she thought she had found likely prey.
Well I received a txt from her at 11am saying she was on her way - and predictably did not get much work doen wondering what was about to happen.
12pm and another txt - “young guy following me”
I immediately grabbed my coat and left the officeto head into the town centre.
I txt her to find out where she was - one of the department stores.
I told her to come out and head for another shop - as soon as she appeared I took stock.
She was wearing her 5inch patent heels - some black hoisery under a long coat.
I called her - and told her to walk past me towards the department store on the other side of the street - to go inside, look around but within a minute walk back out, check her phone for a txt. As she strode past me - I could see the split in the coat part revealing a lot of her inner thigh, which always gets me going.
I then lokoed for the prey.
A youngish suited guy was following her, and walked past me - clearly no idea who i was.
Good looking - quite tall, and importantly following her into the store.
A short while later, my wife came out followed by her suitor not far behind.
A classic seen as she stopped to check her phone and he didn’t know what to do.
So he walked then stopped and got his mobile phone out not far away.
I txt her telling her to go back into the store and head for the lingerie dept.
This she duly did - and so did our prey.
At this point I knew I was in control, and I followed them both in.
He kept his distance but there was no doubt he was catching as much of an eyefuly as he could.
Take the stairs I txt.
I waited at the bottom as she walked past me.
the stairs cut back on themselves so I got a great glimpse of her stockings as she ascended the second flight of stairs onto the next floor. But more importantly I noticed our friend on the flight below gawping as he followed.
This going to be easier than I thought.
I followed them both to the lingerie and womens floor.
Lots of tight racks which she moved around.
I have to say he looked a bit out of his depth picking up the odd garment to inspect as he followed her around.
Head for him and squeeze past him I txt.
My wife kept moving around, then went to the aisle he was in, and absentmindedly and casually moved towards him whilst looking at garments. He froze.
She backed onto him, bending down to examine something on a low shelf.
Her stockings were clearly on show, she then turned to face him - I heard her laugh and say somthing like - bit tight in here isn’t it as she rubbed her legs and breasts past him - ensuring he got a good eyeful of her fullsome tits.
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I suggested we go dogging at golden acre.
She was well up for it and dressed to thrill in a tight black skirt,sexy sheer shiny tights and stiletto heels.a 34 year old sexbomb.
As we pulled into the car park there was a 30 something guy sat in a plumbers van. He saw us and watched intently as i started to fondle her tits and thighs.he came over and rubbed himself through his jeans. I wound the window done and suggested the three of us go into the woods.we made our way as deep in as we could go then i gave him the green light. He kissed natasha whilst his hands wandered.he then pulled her shirt open and started sucking hard on her bazookers. He groped her perfect ass before flipping her round and leaning her up against a tree. Rosie took her blouse and bra off as he licked up her nylon legs then popped his finger in her asshole. He peeled her hosiery down and skirt off before licking her asscheeks and gently licking her crack.he took a step back and shook his head admiring her perfect ass before slapping it and running the tip of his throbbing cock down her bum.he parted her legs and started to insert his shaft up her ass.she whimpered slightly as he grinded and started pounding.
I started wanking hard at the sordid scenario.my girl butt naked apart frm high heels and her tights and thong round her ankles being taken in the woods,her clothes piled up. She teetered on her heels as his strokes became more frantic before pulling out gushing his spunk all over her ass before rubbing it in as his orgasm ebbed. I shot my load too then took a photo of her in that wanton pose.he said thanks then left.
Natasha got dressed then we went home for a boring pizza and dvd!
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We had rented a beach house for two weeks and intended to visit a few interesting places in the north. No more talk about the nude beach. I hadn’t thought a single thought about dogging until I one day at the gas station met Michael, who of some unexplained strange reason was the most successful pussy hound in my Motor Club.
He greeted me with a big smile and said, “I didn’t know that you and Lena had gotten so modern habits that you’ve began with dogging. Looks fun, can I join you next time?”
“What the hell are you talking about?”
“Hi Mr. Sunshine, don’t pretend to fool an old friend.”
“What the hell do you mean?”
“I’ve seen the pictures of Lena and you at the dogging site on the net?”
I was totally dumbfounded and said, “You got to be totally wrong. It must be somebody else who looks like us and your imagination did the rest. We have never been at any dogging. That’s for sure.”
“Oh my dear friend, I can’t bet any money that it is you but I can bet a full tank of gasoline that it is Lena. Go home and look at the net and then come here and pay my gas bill.”
“I’ll take the bet and expect my bill be paid tomorrow.”
“Sorry old friend, it’s not my fault if Lena is there with somebody else. That’s not the question in this matter,” he chuckled as he walked away.
I went home, found the dogging site, logged in for a membership and had to wait a long half hour before I got my password and got to the pictures. It was even worse than expected. Though she had a blonde wig and sunglasses it was no doubt that it was my wife Lena who was fucked in several positions wearing her sheer sexy pantyhose by what seemed to be two different men of almost the same size.
The photos didn’t show the men’s heads and I think the one who had published those photos had used some editing program to fix some extra sun tan on them. It was the tattooed green and bright red spider on Lena’s left bottom, well visible on several photos, which took away all my doubts that it was my wife Lena who got fucked in her pantyhose on that sunny beach surrounded by naked spectators.
I felt like I had been hit in the head with a baseball bat. The feeling got even worse when I understood why Michael had been able to recognize Lena. He had done it by the only possible way. He had seen her naked before and recognized her bright tattooed spider.
 
Just before Christmas last year, we were all out on our Christmas party; and I had told Natasha to turn up in my favourite outfit of a short skirt, low cut top, silk stockings and leather boots to which she did. I had already told her she was going to get fucked but I wouldn’t tell her who was going to fuck her. On our way between pubs I told her to go into the public toilets just off the main street; I had arranged for 2 of our directors Alan and Bob whom she would not know would be waiting in there for her. They are both 50 years old and I wanted to see just how far Natasha would go with them.
The bathroom had been boarded up but were still used by doggers, as Natasha entered her 6 inch fuck me heels made a noise on the concrete floor. As I followed behind her the toilets smelt really goss and I had to cover my nose as our eyes adjusted to the dark and out of the cubicles came the 2 directors.
“Is this her?: Alan asked.
“Yes.” I replied as they approached her.
“Are you really a dirty little slut?” Alan asked her.
“Sometimes I am.” Natasha replied.
“Well get over here and start sucking this.” Bob said as I saw him pull his cock out.
Natasha walked over and grabbed his cock and started slowly wanking him as they kissed hard and fast just as Alan pulled up Natasha’s skirt and pulled down her black panties pulling them completely off her. Her ass was now totally exposed and he made the most of it licking her ass and moving between her legs to lick her cunt. This set her off right away and she pushed her ass out for Alan to get simple access and I watched as he pushed a finger into her very tight bum hole and then another as he continued licking her. She bent her head down and began to suck Bob’s cock and this gave Alan greater access, and a few seconds later he was pushing his cock against her cunt hole. I heard Natasha gasp and cry out so I guessed Alan had entered her. He began slowly and then gradually built up a very steady rhythm as Natasha was still sucking on Bob’s cock. After a while, they swapped and I heard Natasha cum on Bob’s larger cock just as he told her he was about to cum himself.
“Please don’t cum inside me!” She cried out between thrusts.
He pulled out and pulled open Natasha’s swollen pussy lips, she was very wet and her juices glistened in the moonlight coming through the window. As he held open her cunt lips he held his cock against them and shot his sperm all over her cunt with some hitting the inside of her pussy and some going down her legs and some over his shoe. As he came he shouted at her calling her a dirty slut who loved cock. I know Natasha loves this and told him so.
“You are just a cock hungry slut who loves being used by men in public toilets aren’t you?” Alan shouted at her.
After leaving South Carolina, we started home and decided to see how often we could have sex outside on the trip home. I stripped to the skin and he again had only a shirt on as we drove. At practically every rest stop and emergency pull off we saw after dark, we stopped and fucked on the parking area or in the surrounding grassy areas. We did manage to stop and fuck alongside the road in broad daylight but on busy I-95, it’s hard to find a safe place. On one such night stop at a pulloff area with a tractor trailer sitting and idling at one end. We pulled in like a tired motorist and sat there to see if the driver would get out of his truck. We got out of the motor home and spread a blanket on the ground on the roadside of our vehicle. We then got down and fucked ourselves silly with cars driving by on their way to wherever. After we finished, we picked up the blanket and drove on. In one town near an exit, we got off and drove down the street, stopping at a school and picking a dark area of the well groomed lawn. We got out of the motor home and lay on the grass fucking like two high school kids.
On the way home, we ran into a heavy rainstorm and pulled off the interstate to wait it out. My husband knew one of my favorite oddities is to fuck in a rainstorm with the rains beating n our naked bodies. He drove the van slowly along a road parallel to the interstate and found a grassy area with a place to park near it. We parked the van and lay in the grass and had absolutely great sex. Every time lightning would light up the sky, our naked bodies were as visible as during bright daylight. Two cars drove by in the storm but neither one must have seen us in the heavy downpour.
I was wearing skirt and stockings and heels without panties in my way. I seldom wore them anyway. We ignored each other as if we were strangers. Soon, a man walked over and sat beside me, glancing down at my skirt, which had ridden up to reveal the lace tops of the stockings. I turned and gave the man a smile to encourage him. He soon was filling my ear with small talk and complimenting me on my looks and everything he could to hopefully get me aroused. I soon felt his hand on my thigh, testing my reaction. I simply held still and let him work a little higher. My skirt hid the fact that I was not wearing panties and the look on his face when he found it out was one of surprise and approval. I simply spread my legs a little more to let him get his fingers where he was headed. On the seat to my left, my husband was watching this and had a good view of the strange fingers probing me. I glanced down and saw that my husband was indeed enjoying the show. The stranger finally slipped a finger in my soaking wet slit and probed for my clit.
He continued to probe until he had two fingers inside me and was massaging my clit. This was all in plain view of my husband, who was trying hard to hide his erection. As the man worked on my pussy, the front of my skirt was working higher and higher until my tummy was showing. The positioning of the stranger and my husband hid me from view of other bar patrons. He kept fingering me until I was almost ready to come. While he was fingering me, I had reached over and was slowly rubbing his member through his trousers. I suddenly felt my orgasm start to overtake my body and rubbed his cock hard until a wet spot in his trousers appeared at roughly the same time.
 My husband is so kind to me. He took me to the woods to find cock. To find some dirty old fuckers to fuck my face and cum on my tits.
I wore a short skirt, no panties, always sheer sexy pantyhose, stiletto high heels and a slutty outfit.
I played with my cunt on the way.
We found a man who wanted his cock sucked. I didn’t use a condom. I wanted to taste his pre cum and have his spunk in my mouth. Master told me to wank the man and him. I did. Sucking both of them alternately. I was so horny. My cunt was dripping juice all over my sheer pantyhose. The man fucked my face hard. Holding onto the back of my head and pushing his cock into my throat making me gag. spit dribbled from my mouth as he filled my face. Master took pics of me being a slut in my pantyhose. I felt the mans cock start to jerk, I want his spunk on my tits and pantyhose. I pulled his cock out of my mouth, but he came too soon. His hot spunk fell all over my nylon legs.
We drove to another place. Where truck drivers rest overnight. We found another guy who wanted sucking. He was sweaty and fat. He kept trying to touch my cunt the dirty bastard. He was pulling at my tits and nipples and stroking my sheer pantyhosed legs while I started to wank him off. I had Master’s cock against my face, hard and full of spunk for me. I sucked the guy, wanking Master at the same time. Again I wanted spunk so didn’t use durex. He was more aggressive than the first guy. He called me a dirty bitch and other bad names, which made me ache, knowing that Master would fuck my cunt soon. He pulled my hair and fucked my throat hard. His cock was stubby but really hard. His balls banged on my chin as he speeded up his thrusts and I started to gag again. I could hardly breathe coz of his fat belly on my face. I was so horny. Cum on my pantyhose I told him. When I’m ready you slut. She wants your spunk over her, Master told him. She’ll get it, don’t worry, he replied. With that he pulled out of my mouth and his hot stinking spunk spurted all over my sheer pantyhose. It felt so good being a slut there at the side of the road. My Master is so kind to his slut.
  We set off to the restaurant with my wife incredibly excited. She had decided to swap the fuck-me boots for black high heels and looked fantastic. It was an incredible turn-on as she got out of our low sports car flashing her nylons and with both of us knowing she was completely bare and soaking wet under the skimpy skirt with no thong. As we climbed the stairs to the restaurant I got a great view of her arse then we were given a table on the higher level of the restaurant that gave people a great view of her stocking tops.
I plied her with alcopops and we ate as quick as possible then headed back to the car.
Once in it, we pulled down the roof and drove off with my hand stroking her leg and pushing her skirt up above her ph, onto her inner thigh, then spreading her legs and pushing my fingers on to her clit. As we drove with the roof down I was fingering her shaved pussy hard and her hand started to rub up and down my leg as she told me how deperate she was to get spunked on now that she had been wet for over an hour and how much the five thrusts in the house had teased her and how sexy she had felt in the restaurant with no knickers on and a soaking pussy in the air that had been entered just minutes before.
We drove to a quiet road in an industrial estate and I told my wife to get out and walk round the front of the car. She did and when right in front I told her to take her skirt off. She did. Then I told her to walk around for me ..and she did. Her small top was really stretched as her 38dd tits were so aroused and her nipples were huge..and her high heels and stockings looked great..but best of all she was just walking around with her arse completely bare, her pussy completely bare, freshly shaven and dripping wet in the open air.
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