One way of getting Pat’s nipples hard and her pussy wet is to tell her I am taking her dogging.
Mention a country lane and a stranger, or even better, Dave, wanting her to suck his dick, and Pat’s hands grab for mine.
Dave is a friend, more of mine than Pat’s. He was the one that told us about the dogging spot close to where we live. I think Dave had an ulterior motive. He likes Pat, and maybe he hoped they could meet in the lane some time.
Unfortunately for Dave, the feeling isn’t mutual.
Afterwards, my naive wife asked what dogging was. I explained, and Pat turned into this horny fifty-nine-year-old who urgently wanted my cock inside her. There was no foreplay. Pat laid on the living room carpet, spread her legs, pulled her panties to the side, and said, “Fuck it.”
Since then, that is how it has been. Sometimes, when we are going at it, I mention to Pat that she will have to take care of Dave if he is there. It doesn’t matter how highly charged Pat is; her response is never good. Although if it is possible, I notice Pat puts in a little extra energy.
Then one evening, Pat and I were sitting around, not doing much. Pat looked sexy in her white tank top and black skirt. My cock stiffened, and I got Pat to suck it. After I blew my load into Pat’s mouth, and she had swallowed it, I told her we were going out.
Pat made a bit of a performance because I wouldn’t tell her where we were going. She wanted to get changed, but I told her she looked fine for where we were going. Pat did talk me into letting her put a little make-up on.
Pat nagged me to tell her where I was taking her, but I said nothing. When we got close to the lane Dave had told us about, she realized. Pat put up a fuss, but I carried on driving.
Some distance down the lane was a car parked at the side. I pulled up across and stooped the engine.
Pat panicked when she saw the other car’s door open, and a man got out.
“For fucks sake, get me out of here,” Pat screamed.
Instead of reaching for the key, I pressed the button that wound Pat’s window down. Pat sat there stunned with her knees firmly clamped together as the man got closer.
The man reached the car, put his hand on the top of the door, and stooped to look inside. He glanced at me before his attention turned to Pat.
“Hi,” he said to Pat before giving her the once over with his eyes. “Are you here for a bit of fun?”
Pat didn’t respond, so I said, “Yes.”
The guy glared at me and said, “Look, I am here for some enjoyment, not to cause trouble.”
“It’s her first time, and she is nervous,” I told him. Then I said, “Maybe if you showed her your cock. That might help.”
The guy looked at Pat and continued gazing at her as he undid his pants and took his dick out. With a stranger’s dick only inches away from her face, Pat was the one ogling now.
“Touch it,” he told Pat.
Pat turned and looked at me, “Is it okay?” she asked.
“Of course, it is okay. That’s why he brought you here,” the stranger said.
I nodded, but Pat didn’t see because she had shifted to look back at his cock. Slowly Pat raised her hand. When it was close enough, the man moved forward and touched Pat’s fingers with the head of his cock.
Pat wriggled in her seat and tentatively held his cock in two fingers and a thumb. The man reached in and felt Pat’s breast. Gradually Pat’s hand wrapped around his cock and began pumping it.
“That’s it, lady, good. Now suck it,” Pat was told in a soft but firm voice.
Pat began by running her tongue over the head while still working his dick with her hand. Then she took the head in her mouth. Slowly Pat’s head moved forward until there was no more cock to swallow.
“Oh, yes,” the man moaned dreamily.
My eyes flicked from watching Pat to the man’s face and back, and his expression told me Pat was doing a great job on him. Then he grunted loudly, then several times more, and I knew Pat was getting a load of cum she had never tasted before.
There was a pause while Pat swallowed. Then Pat began sucking again. Pat does that with me because she doesn’t like waste and drains my balls of every drop.
A limp cock slipped out of Pat’s mouth, and while he did himself up, the man said, “Your good lady. I hope we meet down here again.” With that, he walked back to his car and drove away.
“Well, that was something,” I said to Pat.
Pat looked at me, licked her lips, and said, “Let’s wait around a while. See what happens.”
That night Pat sucked three more cocks and swallowed two more lots of cum. The third, she took over her tits.
Pat also became more brazen after the first guy. First, she removed her bra. The second guy took advantage to play with Pat’s tits, but it wasn’t enough. Part way through, blowing him, Pat stopped, removed her top, and then went straight back to sucking him until his balls were dry.
The third man had Pat’s tit in his hand before his dick was out. Pat didn’t seem to mind. It was awkward, but Pat reached out and released his dick. His cock got the same treatment as the other two.
I congratulated Pat because she hadn’t wasted a single drop so far.
The fourth man’s face lit up when he saw Pat’s bare chest. He, too, grabbed for Pat’s tit, but this time Pat made it look much more effortless to get his dick out and swallow it.
This guy was very appreciative of Pat’s tits. He kneaded them and twisted Pat’s nipples while she sucked on his cock.
I decided to make it more interesting, “If you cum over her tits, you can have an extra treat,” I told the guy.
He smiled and said he would treat or no treat. Pat had to have heard what I said, but there was no break in her rhyme, so I figured she was up for whatever I was thinking.
I pushed Pat’s skirt along her thighs and pulled her panties away from her belly. The guy got the idea, and his hand dived into Pat’s panties.
Judging by Pat’s groan, which was muffled because she had a mouthful of cock, this guy’s fingers had found her hole. Pat sucked, and he finger fucked her. Then Pat released his dick, laid back, and enjoyed the workout her pussy was getting.
I found a reason to use the electric recliner for the first time. I pressed the button until Pat was almost lying flat. I grasped Pat’s skirt and told her to lift her ass. Then I pushed her skirt up past Pat’s panties but not far enough to cover her tits.
I asked the man to take his fingers out of Pat and made sure he knew it wasn’t for long. Then I hooked a finger in Pat’s panties. Pat knew what I wanted and lifted her ass again. The man opened the car door, and with his help, we slid Pat’s panties down her legs and over her feet.
I said he could keep them if he wanted. The guy smiled and put the panties to his nose and then in his pocket.
Pat looked amazing, lying there with just her skirt on, scrunched up around her waist. Her natural breasts flatter and to her sides. Her nipples protruded further than I had ever seen, and her chest heaved with every deep breath she took.
I looked further down Pat’s body, and her legs were as far apart as she could get them. The hair around her cunt didn’t stop me from seeing two fingers sliding into it. I could see his fingers were feeling around by the movement of the muscles in his arms.
Pat screamed out quite a few unladylike words, which I am sure she meant in a nice way. He brought Pat to a massive climax by licking her clit while at the same time vigorously finger fucking her sopping wet cunt.
Pat hadn’t completely recovered when she grabbed his cock and deep-throated the lucky bastard.
That was enough, and he groaned; he was about to cum.
“On her tits,” I shouted. Just in case he had forgotten.
Pat and I watched and waited while he stroked his dick. There was an almighty grunt, and the first string shot out of his cock and flew into Pat’s face. The second string was even worse, and it landed in Pat’s hair. The third was the same as the first, but this time with quick reactions, Pat caught some of it in her mouth.
The rest was well aimed, and both of Pat’s tits got a splattering. The last few drips Pat caught on her tongue and happily swallowed it. Has a final gesture, Pat sucked the guy’s cock clean.
Before the stranger left, he thanked Pat and told us his name was Bill. He also gave us his business card and asked if we were ever coming back to give him a ring first.
Bill winked at Pat and said, “Maybe next time I could get my cock in that sweet-tasting pussy of yours.”
Pat smiled and told Bill she wasn’t sure she could ever go that far.
We followed Bill down the lane. When we hit the junction, Bill turned left and went straight through. Pat was all giggles and still bare-breasted until we hit some traffic, and then she covered herself.
That night was one hell of a night. Pat fucked me several times. I don’t know how I lasted so long the first time, and when I did cum I miraculously stayed hard. Then it seemed every hour Pat wanted my dick.
Luckily I wasn’t working the next. We slept in and were woken mid-morning by banging on the door.
Pat got out of bed and put her robe over her naked body.
“I’ll go,” she said.
I warned Pat she looked drained, and I could see where Bill’s cum had dried in her hair.
Unperturbed, Pat disappeared out of the bedroom, and not long after, I heard her shouting, “You had better come down. Dave is here.”
