It was well into the football season as I approached Colin, and I stood beside him, hips touching, leaning on the solid waist-high fence that surrounded the oval for yet another of our kids' football games. Both our partners were absent... as usual. We had found each other two seasons ago, both partners missing, and now our weekly meetings were becoming obsessive to the point that I counted the days until we met again. We always parked our cars behind us at the far end of the oval, away from all the other parents. For some reason, no one else parks near this secluded spot. Our attraction had turned from friendship to sexual, soon after we had first met.

Earlier that morning...

As I dressed that morning, I recalled that last week, Colin, to my surprise, had not worn any underpants. I was feeling wicked, so I thought I would do the same this week, even though it was extremely cold outside. I surprised myself as I had never done anything like this before.

I put on a short but thick winter skirt and a very loose-fitting woolly jumper. My partner had not even noticed when my son, Jasper, and I left the house that I had no bra or panties on as I kissed him goodbye!

On leaving, I had been very self-conscious. Then, when I hopped into the car with my son, I felt the cold wind blow up my skirt. Wincing, I wondered if this had been such a good idea after all. Thank God the car heater blew up my skirt and warmed my pussy. Bliss!

At the oval, I dropped off Jasper at the change rooms. It had been raining earlier, but had cleared enough for the game to proceed.

I drove on towards the far end of the oval and parked my car next to Colin's. Sitting for a moment, I wondered if, with both our marriages on the line, the chance of being 'found out' made it all that more exciting? I got out and walked over to him on the fence line. Maybe it was also having sex publicly that excited me.

Now...

"Hi Colin," I smiled.

"Eve, I was worried you would not make it this week with all the 'colds' going around," smiling back.

"All good," I said.

The game was about to commence. Was he without underwear again this week?

We chatted for a while, both watching the game and catching up on the happenings in each other's week. He listened intently, asking the occasional perceptive question as always.

I moved closer and, impulsively, before he was aware of my intentions, slid a hand down the front of his loose-fitting trousers.

"Wholly fuck, Eve", he exclaimed, "You could have warmed your hand."

Disappointingly, I felt his cock shrivel under my groping.

"That's exactly what I am doing, my darling," I purred, giving him my best innocent little girl look.

Once my hand was warm, I withdrew it and put it up my jumper. I then turned to face away from the game, my back now leaning against the solid waist-high fence.

I could see Colin was visibly relieved until I quickly put my other hand down his front.

This time, he only grimaced as my fingers curled around his hot balls.

"Shit," he huffed, "You want them to drop off Eve, then just keep going."

As he watched the match, my hand warmed and so did his cock!

Before long, his member was throbbing and jerking in my hand. I feathered his knob with a finger tip and felt the precum percolating out of his hard, inflamed helmet.

He turned towards me, moaning loudly.

I dropped down and quickly unzipped his trousers, no underpants! Yum!

I eagerly pulled his member out and popped it straight into my mouth before it could get cold. I definitely wanted a hot cock today!

"Fuck Eve," he groaned, "God that feels so goood."

I gripped his saliva-coated cock, running my hand firmly up and down with a twisting motion a few times before placing it once again to my lips. Twirling my tongue all over his swollen knob, I sucked it, savouring the taste of his precum.

Above the slurping and sucking noises I was making, I could hear Colin moaning, "Don't stop...Oh God...don't stop...please."

I was squeezing his hard balls as I took all of him into my mouth, savouring the feeling of his knob sliding down my throat when his body suddenly stiffened.

Oh shit. He was about to lose his load. That was far too early. Quickly, I released him, exposing his pulsating member to the frigid cold. I stood up and wiped my lips as he immediately stuffed his cock back into his pants, looking slightly dejected as he did so.

I made up for his disappointment with a passionate kiss. My tongue teasingly darted in and out of his mouth as our eyes locked together. I knew he was back in the game when he started moaning as his hand had begun traveling up my legs and under my skirt.

Suddenly, Colin stopped kissing me and, with a smirk, said, "No underpants either today!"

This made me laugh as I watched one of his eyebrows rise. I loved this quirk of his.

I stood on tiptoes, leaning into him, so that he was able to grab my tight, round bum. I could feel the heat radiating from my cheeks, my nipples tingling. We gazed deeply into each other's eyes as we snogged like teenagers, pressing our bodies tighter and tighter together. I wanted more, so much more.

Breaking away, I said, "It's time to watch some footy," giving him a knowing look.

Turning to face the oval, Colin came and stood behind me. He warmed a finger in his mouth before reaching under and around my skirt. Then, without any foreplay, he inserted it deep into my waiting pussy. The suddenness took my breath away, and I gasped as I breathed in. At the same time, I felt his cock slide between my open legs, rubbing slightly in and out. Despite the cold, my whole body exploded with heat. I reached behind and grabbed the base of his shaft and gently used my vagina to wiggle back and forth, my love juices engulfing his ridged manhood.

No one could see our slight movements as we vibrated on the spot, creating explosions of pleasure together. Colin's grunts were loud in my ear as he repeatedly kissed the nape of my neck and caressed my long hair. At times, I lost focus of the game, overcome with the sensations rippling through my body, my vagina contracting and sending a spreading current of energy out from my groin.

Colin was rubbing both my nipples now, bringing them to tight, pert peaks. I groaned with delight. I placed my hands on the fence and, leaning forward, could not help myself from pushing repeatedly into his swollen cock.

Colin's hot, oozing knob was angling further and further upwards and starting to gain entry to my love tunnel.

I pulled away from Colin, and, as much as I did not want to stop, the cold had made me urgently need to pee.

"I need to pee, Colin...like right now, Colin," I squealed. Hopping on the spot, I realised that the nearest toilet was twenty minutes away.

Taking a couple of steps away from Colin and lifting my skirt, I quickly squatted, my back leaning against the fence, focusing on relaxing.

Luckily, the hot stream shot straight out, forming a steaming puddle in the dirt.

I breathed a huge sigh of relief as the initial pressure subsided. The feeling was almost orgasmic. OMG, that was unexpected!

Coming from above and the side of me, another stream suddenly joined mine, enlarging the pond I had created as Colin added his golden elixir to mine. With another moan of relief, or perhaps pleasure, another strong stream erupted from me into our mutual pond as it bubbled and frothed away with the dual onslaught.

Finishing together, I grabbed his softening cock and sucked it, feeling the steel return, as I simultaneously feathered my clit, bringing myself to a mini orgasm. Colin groaned as he heard me peak, and I felt a salty, hot spurt of cum hit the back of my throat. As I moaned through another orgasm, the vibrations it caused on his shaft were enough to bring Colin to another climax as he pushed his cock all the way in and released another gush of pearly cum down my eager throat.

As I stood, I could feel my juices running down the inside of my legs, cooling fast. God, I was wet!

A slight drizzle had begun, not enough to interrupt play but wetting, so I said: "Let's go to the car", giving him a high-wattage smile.

Colin quickly climbed into the back seat of my car and, sitting in the middle, pulled down his pants, his erection springing to attention despite the cold. Luckily, the car had retained some heat as I closed the door.

He was firm, at attention, but not quite stiff enough yet. I leaned over and took him in my mouth again.

Colin groaned, "Yes, Eve, yes, Oh my God."

Up and down I bobbed, sucking hard with each upward stroke, squeezing his balls until they had ridden up, hard, full, and bursting with more creamy cum. I tore myself away from his fat, ridged pole, giving it one last deep suck.

I climbed over him with a leg on either side, facing forward. I hovered over his enormous spike. Gripping the metal part of the headrests, I carefully lowered myself onto his throbbing knob.

"Fuck Colin, that feels so good," I moaned as I slowly slipped further and further onto his waiting, ridged shaft.

"Oh my God," I groaned, unable to stop my vagina from tightly gripping his shaft.

Before I could engulf his member, he shot his cock upwards, skewering me to the hilt with a wet, sloppy splat. He cupped my breasts under my jumper and began squeezing, rubbing, and pulling my nipples.

I lifted myself upwards until I felt his knob just inside my entrance, my head touching the car roof.

"Ah fuck Colin...don't stop," as I pushed back down hard onto him.

Love juices were squelching everywhere, over my bum and pussy and eventually down Colin's balls and legs as we frantically rode each other.

"I love the sound we make," groaned Colin, as we began to set up a steady rhythm together. I ground down onto him as he thrust hard upwards, meeting somewhere in mid-air. Repeat, moan, repeat.

I could feel an orgasm building, my vagina tight, nipples erect and engorged. My breasts had also firmed as they bounced joyously in circular motions beneath my jumper.

The car was completely fogged up from our exertions, and the thought of it bouncing with our lovemaking drifted through my foggy brain without the implications registering.

"Yes..Yes..Yes," I kept yelling.

Far away in my mind, I sensed the rain's intensity was increasing.

I had to bend my head down to avoid the roof, but still I screamed.

"Keep going...Fuck yes."

Colin quickened his pace, now grabbing my hips and pushing me up and down on his quivering shaft.

"Fuck," I screamed, driving Colin to a renewed frenzy.

I do not want this to stop. Ever.

Could I be with this man more? Oh my God, was I falling in love with him?

"Fuck keep going, I am almost there...," I cry hoarsely.

I am panting in quick gasps now as my eyes begin to blur and roll upwards. The world has disappeared as my vagina violently spasms. I lurch forward with the first orgasm, then as I right myself, another one sends me forward again between the front seats as wave after wave of ecstasy radiates through my body.

I am semi-squatting now, slowly recovering as Colin pushes my body upwards, until my head hits the car roof.

"Oh My God, Eve, I cannot wait... Fuck Oh fuck..."

I feel a hot gush erupt from his throbbing knob into my now super-sensitive vagina. The walls of my vagina automatically gripping him hard, I feel him pulse...

"Fuck Colin... I'm..."

I come again, my body giving a jerk as I convulse on his shaft and receive the last of his pearly seed.

Suddenly, there's a knock on the window, causing us to look out in fright.

Two young faces try to peer in through the steamed-up car windows.

"Oh shit, shit," I moan as I try, unsuccessfully, to turn around. It's too early for the game to be finished!

Only now, as I listen, can I hear the rain beating hard against the car. I suddenly realise that play must have been canceled due to the rain.

I feel Colin's cock slowly flop out of me as he exclaims,

"Fuck!"

There's a sloshing sound as a flood of cum erupts from me, landing in Colin's lap, running down his balls and legs.

"Oh, fuck...shit, Eve," Colin shouts.

How much have they heard and seen, I frantically wonder?

They must surely know now that we're both in here.

I feel the tension in my body build. I start to panic as the frightening circumstances begin to hit home.

Loud farting sounds erupt from me as I release multiple torrents of our sex juices onto Colin.

"Just how long have they been standing there, Colin?" I hiss.

"Mum?"

"Dad?"

With much wriggling and what seemed an eternity, I managed to turn around and sit on Colin's lap. I zero in on Colin's panic-stricken face.

"Fuck," we both exclaim as we freeze momentarily, looking at each other's faces, searching for answers as to what to do next.

"I need to get a rag from the car boot to clean us both up," I whisper.

Luckily, I am still dressed. I begin to open the door opposite the kids, but not fully until Colin has pulled his soaked pants on. Worse than this moment, however, far, far worse is what the kids are likely to say when we get home.