Continued....... There we were, after a desaster of a picnic and a breakdown on our way home, sat on wooden boxes in the back of a transit van with two guys looking up my wife's skirt and two others in the front. 'How far are you going the driver shouted?' I called back the destination. ''How far is that, he shouted in reply?' '25/30 miles I called,' then, 'how far are you going?' One of the men in the back answard my question.' Their own jurney was going to be about 150 miles on from our drop off point. The youngest of the men in the back said, 'we have been away on a contract, we could have been home before now but we went out for a drink last night and stayed another day.' Anyway the chit chat went on. We taklk ed about this and that. 'We are greatfull for the life, I said.' 'No problem, was the reply.' 'I will get my brother to tow my car back in the morning, I explained.' In all the time the talk went on, the two hardly looked at me except to answer, their eyes were on my wife's legs or to be more correct, between them. I think their lifestile, working away from home etc, made them kind of bold in outlook. 'Are you two married, the older man in the back asked?' 'yes, I tild him.' 'You have a good looking wife, he said in reply.' To this I said, 'thanks.' 'Any kids?' 'Yes, I told him.' Just then my wife moved, she was uncomfortable. As shifted her weight her legs opend, the men's eyes opened wide in surprised. 'The seat is hard my wife said, speaking for the first time,' 'It's not the only thing, the younger guy said.' There was a pause, then my wife gave a short laughed. She was now looking at him. I noticed that he looked at her in the eyes then looked down at her legs. He wanted her to know that he was looking, she did! His hand went to his cock and moved it to one side. my wife saw him do this and I saw her smile and I felt my own cock twitch, I too was getting hard and the other man was watching them interact. I must admit I had thought about wife swapping and such but only as a fancy nothing that I would actually do, I would not let any other man touch my wife; or that's what I thought. It's funny what can happen in one moment, lives can chage compleatly. I elbowed my wife genty, hoping no one would notice. She turned her head in question. I flicked my eyes down at her legs and winked, now I know they never saw the wink as my head was turned to the side. As I winked I looked down at my own legs and slowly stretched them out and as I did I opened them slightly. I was hoping she would understand what I was indicating. Margaret just sat for a moment and then moved again as if sore, with that movement she slowly opened her legs and left them opened. Because her knees were bent her skirt rose some, I knew that they would both have a clear view of her knickers. All went quiet just then. I was thinking, my mind was in tital confusion. I did not know what I wanted, nor what my wife would do or how far she was willing to go. Then I reasoned that it could be taken slowly, that way I could stop it if I thought it the wisest thing to do. I came up with an idea of how to start thing off. 'How much do we owe you for the ride, I called to the driver?' 'It's ok, he replied, we are going your way.' 'Thats good of him, I said to the two men in back with us.' 'I feel that I owe you something for picking us up.' The younger man took the bait as I hoped he would. 'A kiss from your wife would be fine with me, he laught.' He was trying to make it sound like a joke. I turned to my wife and said, 'It's ok by me I said, it was nice of them to stop and pick us up, what do you say Margaret?' Now the ball was in her court. My wife looked at me in surprise, I think she thought I was joking. I smiled at her and again winked. She looked at me then turned and looked at the young man and then at the older one. She nodded. The young man looked at her and said as if to make sure,'are you sure.' My wife looked at him and nodded. He came across to her and kneeling besid her he put his hands on her shoulder and brought his lips close to hers and started kissing. The kiss started slow and gentle but it soon became more passionate. I was tempted to stop it then but something stopped me, I was starting to like waching my wife kissing another man. The other chap looked at them and then at me. 'Do you include me in the kiss, he asked?' 'Why not I said.' It was then that the young man in the front turned and his jaw fell open when he saw what was going on. When I smiled at him he realised it was ok. As the kiss continued,my wife's arms went roud him pulling him closer. After what seemed an age they parted, 'fucking hell, he said.' My wife was smiling. The other man pushed the young man out of his way and took his place, again lips met. As they kissed the other young guy, the one in the front climbed into the back of the van. 'Ok if I have a turn next, he asked?' 'No problem I replied.' So there we were, the three of us waching my wife kissing. Then the one who had gone first put his hand on my wife's bare leg, he looked at me as if to say, 'is it ok?' I just smiled. As I looked on, the hand on her leg started to move up and down slowly along the inner thigh. As the hand moved I noticed Margarets legs parting slightly. Knowing my wife I knew she would be wet and I mean verry wet. That kiss ended and the third guy took his place. No sooner had he started kissing my wife when his hand went streight for her tits. I heard her moan. Fuck this I thought, I want to see more. I turned in on them and started to undo her blouse. It was only a moment before her tits were free. The other two and myself looked on as the one kissing her played with her breasts. That was it, all hand were on her then. Someone pushed Margarets skirt up as far as it would go while the older man started sucking the tit not being handled. By now her legs were wide open and her cunt was being fingered, moans and groans of pleasure was comming from her mouth. Her lips were being kissed, her tits rubbed and sucked and her cunt was getting a good fingering. I thought at one point, 'what have I done.......!?' I felt the van stop, 'what's wrong I asked?' 'Nothing, the driver said, I am not missing waching this.' As I wached my wife was fiddeling with the zip of the guy kissing her, soon she had his cock out and was wanking him off. The kissing stopped but not the action. My wife just sat there and let the three of them feel her up. fingers, lips hands were all over her body. By now they had her about naked! Whatever happened now I had no control over, my wife would have killed me if I had tried to stop it, so would the men I should think. The guy between her legs pulled her knickers off, after that he opened her legs and pulling his cock out he pushed it into her wet cunt, with this she groaned loudly. What a sight! There she was, wanking one off why another was fucking her still the other playing with her tits and Margaret, she was loving it. At one point she looked up at me with a far away look in her eyes and a pleased smile on her face. The guy she was wanking suddenly came without warning, his cum went over her hand and wrist some on her shoulder. Soon I saw my wife begin to buck, she was nearly readdy to cum. The young man came first, he was pounding at my wife's pussy, when he shot his lot he left it inside of her and filled her, when he pulled out he fell back, as he did so the one sucking margarets tits took over, slipping inside of her he took up the rithm, a moment later my wife went wild and came in a heaving thrusting burst. She went limp, her hips made little twitching movements, each time she would spasm and smile a little. When he was readdy the one who was fucking her pulled out and finished himself off, letting his cum fill her belly and pubic hair. I looked at the driver but he smiled and shook his head, I think the thought of fucking in company was to much for him or the mess was. They dropped us off in our street, what a day. Not the end but the beginning...