I'm always interested in tales of people fucking in unusual places and being the man I am I've had a few myself. Here's one of them. A while ago you may have read about an affaire I had with a woman called Jay. She was ten years older than I was, a beautiful auburn headed woman in her middle forties. It really was a long term relationship lasting over nine years. Of course during that time we had sex in loads of different places. Because we lived in the same small town, and Jay and her family were very well known, we were unable to use either of our houses, so it was in the car or outdoors somewhere. I've been a salesman virtually all my life and at this particular time I was doing a job where I covered nearly all the south-east and south midlands. When she could Jay often accompanied me and the nature of the job meant that I often travelled quite a long way just to make one call. On this occasion I'd had to drive down into Hampshire and on the way we had seen one of those follies that rich people often built on their estates. Jay wanted to go and see it as it was open to the public and I promised that we would do so on the way back. When we parked the car there was a fair few other cars and we ambled through a gate and up a grassy slope. There was a queue to go up the tower with lots of other people sitting on the ground around it. Jay wanted to spend a penny so I went and bought two cups of tea while she relieved herself in the nearby toilets, I said, "Take your knickers off while you're in there!" and she laughed as she walked away. We sat and drank our tea and Jay confirmed that she now had no pants on. Tea finished we joined the queue. We had often taken risks making love in more or less public places,the possibility of being caught adding to the spice of the occasion. When we eventually arrived inside the base of the tower we discovered that because of the narrowness of the staircase everyone had to ascend in single file. There was also a notice that informed us that there was only room on the platform at the top for two people, people were therefore going up in pairs. The staircase was very steep and most of the women held their skirts between their legs so as not to expose their underwear. However enough didn't bother, to make it interesting for the men! French-knickers were the most interesting, promising as they did the possibility of exposing the woman's fanny. I whispered to Jay to let her skirt loose, she had on one of those pleated affairs that swirl about showing a lot of leg anyway. When our time came I let Jay go up in front just in case she lost her footing. Circling up the stair, which had only a rope to hold onto, I soon heard gasps and murmurings and grinned at the thought of all those scandalised women who knew that their husbands were getting an eyeful of Jay's fanny! At the top one had to push a trapdoor up to climb out onto the platform. Once there a magnificent vista of the surrounding countryside presented itself. However with a raging hard on I wasn't interested in that, I manoeuvred Jay to the parapet, lifted her skirt and pushed my cock between her legs. She laughed and used her hand to enter it into her cunt, she was nice and moist already and gave a little moan as I pushed up inside her. I pulled her blouse out of her skirt and slid my hands up under her bra and grasped her breasts while I fucked her. "Oooh that's lovely!" she gasped. I said, "Wave to the nice people, darling." "They're waving back!" she told me, I laughed, "If they only knew what we're doing! This'll only be a quickie, otherwise the people downstairs will be getting impatient." "You'd better not come then, I shan't be able to stop it running down my leg when we're going down the stairs!" We both laughed and I fucked her for two or three minutes then I pulled out, dried my cock on my handkerchief and put it away. "That was lovely, darling," Jay said and kissed me. I lifted the trapdoor and started down first, halfway down I could hear female voices saying 'Disgusting!" and "You'd think she'd know better at her age!" I even heard one man saying "Christ, look at the fanny on that!" Heads held high and holding in fits of giggles, we exited the tower before stumbling away doubled up with laughter. Back in the car Jay said, "I don't know why they were going on so much, I saw quite a few pairs of knickers, didn't you?" I agreed that I had, "Did it turn you on knowing that all those men were looking at your fanny?" "Of course it did, you know what I'm like when it's being looked at, that's why I was so ready when you slid it in, it was good fuck, wasn't it?" It was indeed. We'd taken a chance and got away with it, there was another occasion when we very nearly got arrested but we'll leave that for another time.