When I arrive home from work it’s good to see that Angela is already dressed appropriately and by the look on her face and her horny demeanour, she is good to go.
That’s what I’ve always liked about Angela. Not only is she tall and beautiful, she is sexy, filthy and pretty much open to anything. No, I will re-phrase that, she is open to everything. She is her own woman. Don’t get me wrong, she has her own fantasies and regularly carries them out and then comes home to tell me all about her exploits. However, tonight I am the one who is going to do the exploiting and fuck her hard in the process.
As we arrive at the secluded woodland, the car park already houses four cars, one of which is a Land Rover which instantly causes my mind to start working in horny overdrive and causes my hard cock to rub against my jeans. Pulling up at the side, I switch off the headlights and turn off the ignition. Undoing my seat belt I turn to Angela.
“I think you can guess why we’re here?” I ask her, stroking the side of her cheek.
Angela nods and smiles at me, “Of course.”
I grin back, “Okay, well let’s get the party started.”
I flash my headlights to the other cars so they know that we are ready for them to be a piece of Angela’s action. I then lean over and undo the buttons on her coat, slowing undressing her as if I am opening up the most precious of packages. I marvel at her creamy breasts and the way they are heaving out of her bra. Angela, in the mean time, is lowering her seat into a semi lie down position.
Once I have exposed my wife I sit back and let her do the rest.
First she slips her fingers into her thongs and I notice the circular motion she always uses on her clit to get her in the horny mood. At the same time a face appears at the window. The guy looks about twenty one, younger than us and I get turned on thinking that maybe he is some inexperienced guy who can’t get a woman so has to get his kicks dogging. I notice Angela watching him as he unzips his jeans and shows how excited she has made him.
Faster and faster she plays with herself and I can see her legs starting to shake. In no time at the entire entire car seems to be surrounded by guys eager to look at my wife. Some of them are even pushing each other in a bid to get closer and get a better view.
“Why don’t you take off your knickers?” I suggest. “Let them all see that tight, shaven pussy of yours.”
At my comment, Angela climaxes and comes really loud and now I know that we can really get this party started.
By now Angela has got all the guys wanking as she strokes her lips and I think it’s time we move on to the next part of the evening. I could never have imagined that there would be so many men here and I can’t wait for Angela to get her fill. I open the car door and get out. Closing it I lean my arms on top of the car and look at the array of cocks, various sizes and impressively various colours.
“Listen guys," I shout, like I am a MP ready to deliver a speech in parliament.
“My wife will get out of the car and bend over the bonnet and one by one you can have a feel of her tits and pussy. Form an orderly queue. You will all have a number according to your line in the queue. The first guy is number one, second guy number two... Then when you have all finished. My wife will shout out the numbers of the guys she wants to fuck. However, there will be no condoms involved so if you are opposed to that you may as well not touch her unless you want to drive yourself crazy.