Teddy Bears' Picnic

We did go down to the woods today, but it wasn't a big surprise; we went there to be naughty -- and my, how we were naughty...

Summer round here is glorious, and we live far enough out of London to have acures of greenery on our doorstep. Once upon a time, we used the local woods to introduce our sons to camping, burning sausages over open fires and telling ghost stories at dusk. Now, with the boys grown up and a bit more 'us time' on our hands, we venture into the woods for very different reasons.

We saw him as we pulled into the car park -- an orange Mini, as promised, with a vague silhouette in the driver's seat. That set the butterflies instantly to flight -- it felt fantastic and surreal on the way here, but seeing him in the car park meant that it was really about to happen if we wanted it to. He was our 'stranger', who we'd spoken with in person but who was meeting us here for some outdoor play. Another boundary broken -- we've enjoyed each other in these woods, fucking in the bluebells and scratched by the brambles, but the first time we saw this guy in the flesh he would be looking for a lot more than a hello. Red was wearing a new dress specially bought for this meeting, buttons all the way up, and as we walked to our secret spot my stomach turned over at the thought of who would be undoing those buttons, and what would happen then.

'Is he following us?' asked Red, looking behind us anxiously as we moved deeper into the woods. He wasn't in sight but that didn't mean he wasn't there -- stalkers probably don't reveal themselves too quickly, do they? We headed off the path, climbing over a low gate and moving down an overgrown track to a clearing concealed from anyone who didn't know it was there. It was warm and still, and other than the birds we had it all to ourselves for now.

I leaned against a tree, positioned so I could see the track we'd just walked, and pulled Red in for a kiss. 'No, get the blanket ready first!' she said, nervously -- easier said than done when I was increasingly horny and hard at the thought of what was to come. We quickly prepared the blanket, then she leaned in for a proper kiss after another nervous 'Is he there?' (I love it when she's out of her comfort zone!). He wasn't, but that was the last thing on my mind for a minute as we kissed deeply and my hands roamed all over her gorgeous curves.

Lost in the moment, I almost missed a movement in the trees as a stranger stepped into the clearing. Playing the game, I whispered to Red 'There's someone watching us.' and felt her tense up, giving a sexy little moan into my mouth. We were feeding off each other's energy, her arousal increasing mine until I was hard in my shorts -- she moaned at that too, when she ran her hand over my cock, and our kisses deepened as she squeezed and pulled at me.

Our stranger came closer, slowly, rubbing himself over his jeans. I wondered how we looked to him; two people lost in each other, the blanket next to us making it obvious why we were here. He asked quietly; 'Can I watch?' and did for a while murmuring how sexy we looked, but watching was never going to be enough. I slowly raised Red's dress, showing our new friend a tantalising bit of thigh, and turned her to face him as he stepped in closer. There was that usual complex moment as their lips met and he put his hands on her -- a little jealousy, a little possessiveness, but a whole lot of helpless arousal at the same time.

Red was sandwiched between two bodies, virtually wanking me through my shorts, and I wondered if her other hand was caressing his cock at the same time. I kissed her neck, heard her shaky 'Oh God!', and looked over her shoulder to see him unbuttoning her dress. I held Red's arms by her sides, giving her that little bit of roller-coaster helplessness as two men did what they wanted to her. Her sexy blue underwear came into view and I think we all gasped as he pulled down her bra to expose one breast, the nipple already hard. The sight of him dipping his head to take Red's nipple into his mouth made me groan and I squeezed her other breast, reaching in to take her nipple in my fingers, rolling it and pulling on it gently. Red's head fell back on my shoulder as her breathing started to get ragged. I cupped both breasts, my fingers briefly touching his, and it felt so dirty to hold up her breasts, presenting them to his greedy mouth, watching my wife's nipples emerge from his lips, shining with someone else's saliva. Red twisted to kiss me hungrily, only breaking off to moan and shudder as our new friend's hand slipped between her legs, rubbing at her over her lacy underwear.

By now, her dress was gaping open and hanging off her shoulders, showing off her sexy curves, breasts hanging out and pussy exposed as he tugged her panties to one side. He dropped to his knees and I felt as much as heard Red groan as he buried his face between her thighs, tongue sliding between her soaking lips. She leaned back until I was virtually holding her up, thighs spread wide apart and shaking as he licked her and I squeezed her nipples, both of us giving her as much sensation as we could. 'Oh, that's gorgeous!' she breathed, eyes closed, face and body lit up by the sun.

Enough; I loved feeling Red's body shiver and hear her moans, but I couldn't wait. In a voice that left no room for refusal, I told her 'I think you'll be more comfortable lying down.' She went to the blanket eagerly, letting her dress finally slip to the ground, and spread her thighs like a slut -- I wondered who she wanted first. At the same time, our stranger and I dropped to our knees and I kissed he deeply once again as he began to lick her, tonguing her clit as his fingers rubbed at her wet pussy. There are few things more sexy than your wife moaning into your mouth as she's licked out and her arousal builds and builds.

At one point, she recovered enough breath between the gasps and moans to tell us 'I think I'm overdressed here.' and we two scrambled to undress. I glimpsed our stranger's cock, thicker than mine, and there was that complexity again -- wondering how I'd compare but longing to hear Red as he stretched her open. He went back to licking Red and I shuffled up on my knees, feeding her my cock; we've established beyond any doubt that she likes to be occupied at both ends. Sucking hard and scraping her teeth over my glans, I felt her moans through my cock as I slid in and out between her lips, running my hand over her body and pausing to pull and squeeze her nipples. It turned out that our stranger had some skills; before long, Red's breathing was deeper and faster, her moans more heartfelt, and I leaned down to kiss her through her orgasm. I wondered, briefly, how I should feel at this point -- a stranger making my wife come in front of me -- and I quickly decided that I fucking loved it.

Again, enough; playing a bit of a part, I looked at Red as she opened her eyes; 'I think our friend deserves a favour for that; get on your knees.' We were definitely into the game now -- Red is not usually submissive but oh how she gets into it under the right circumstances! Turning round onto all fours, she took our stranger into her mouth, his eyes closing and his face slack with pleasure. I was presented with her beautiful arse as she bobbed her head on him, thighs spread wide and wetness shining on her pussy. Running a finger between her lips, I found her soaking, a mix of his saliva and her own juices. I should have been caring and careful, touching her gently with my fingers and tongue, but I was far too turned on to wait. Running the head of my cock between her lips, I wet it just enough to push inside her, halfway on the first thrust, her groan around the stranger's cock driving me wild. Gripping her hips, I lost any finesse, fucking her hard and pushing her further onto his cock as the sounds she was making got louder and more urgent. Listening to Red moan her pleasure round the stranger's cock in her mouth was right up there amongst the sexiest things I've ever heard.

After a while looking down, loving the view of my wet cock sliding in and out of her, we went for a change. Red lay down on her back -- looking glorious in the sun - and I fed her my cock, shuddering at the sensation of her tongue lapping at her own wetness, teeth scraping hard on my glans and making me shiver and twitch. Our new friend was hopelessly horny after the blowjob he'd just had; as Red sucked me as deep as she could, he quickly fumbled for a condom (to cover that nice, thick cock of his!). Like me, Red had him turned on beyond all thoughts of finesse -- a firm, deep thrust, rocking Red back on the blanket, a groan from her, and he was pounding away. The choice of view was outstanding; my cock disappearing into Red's mouth, or his cock disappearing into her soaking pussy. I could shut my eyes and get off just listening to Red when she really gets into it; those moans, gasps, half-articulated words, all the sounds of the sexiest woman knowing exactly what she wants, and loving what she gets.

As sexy as it was, I softened for a while but I had dessert to look forward to. Slipping from Red's mouth, I lay down with her, cradling her head and kissing her deeply as she was fucked. It's not even second best, or any kind of consolation prize; looking deeply into Red's eyes as she is fucked to the peak of pleasure, knowing that we'd have each other to ourselves before too long, is the perfect thing for me between courses -- and the tasting menu is still getting longer! I knew that she was getting more and more turned on but our new friend reached his peak first; pulling out, he took off the condom and reared up onto his knees, shuffling forward until he was above Red's face. The time wasn't right for a facial, so I thought that not many blokes can resist coming over a pair of breasts as lovely as Red's. I encouraged him; 'Go on, come all over her tits!' in an appropriately seedy voice and it did the trick, his hand moving faster and faster until with an animal groan he arched and jerked his load all over her chest. Another thing I've found that I love -- watching the drops and streams of another man's come on Red's body, like some kind of offering to her sexiness. I don't see it as demeaning or degrading -- it's like a respectful acknowledgement, or a tribute; 'You made me do this, you made me lose control, it came from your sexiness and what it does to me'.

... but most importantly, that was the cue for a quick, not-too-awkward 'getting to know you' chat that was surreal in its normality, then the departure of our new friend / lover, leaving us to our own devices. The sex that we had, with a stranger's come drying between us - it was intense, there's no other way to put it. Pushing as deeply as I could into Red, rocking slowly back and forth, feeling her fingers as she touched herself, fucking her hard through her orgasm as she cried out into the woods, then laying contented together with the sun on our bodies, shining through our closed eyes and adding to the afterglow. One of those moments so sweet, you resent the eventual, inevitable intrusion of the real world.