After remembering my early car sex experience, it did, as it so often does, reminded me of another occasion.

Again, this was with my mate John in his Austin 1100.

We’d been down the pub as before and ended up leaving with a couple of girls.

It was my turn to drive, so John was in the back with the girl he pulled.

To be honest I don’t remember their names. So I’ll call her Janet.

She was a bit like Cilla Black, only from sarf lunden…not Liverpool.

The girl with me was forgettable, I don’t remember anything about her.

She was the first to drop off, I remember having a snog and a grope of her tits, but she wasn’t keen, and I wasn’t bothered.

My mate, meanwhile, had Janet’s top off, her bra undone and they were practically eating each other’s face’s.

“Where do you live, Jane, ?” I asked. Looking back at them, lasciviously.

“Just drive us round, or park up” she said breathlessly, between kissing.

Turning properly, I could see John’s hand was between her legs, he was reaching for her cunt.

As he did that she, very obligingly, lay back and spread her legs wide as she could.

This allowed him to get to work on her cunt properly. Her sighs sent the message that that he was doing a good job.

I angled my mirror, so as I could keep an eye on things, and pulled away from her mates house.

John was leaning up, undoing his trousers, Jane was helping him with the zip.

I pulled into a quiet lay by to watch proceedings. I made no pretence about watching, I just turned in the seat.

She looked straight at me, pulled her bra off and threw it at me.

Looking at me with a shake of her breasts, as if to seek my approval. Sort of “dyou like what you see ?” I did.

I nodded appreciatively as John fell on her naked breasts, biting and kissing them.

Jane was loving it, holding his head tight to her plump breasts, but still looking at me, she was watching and smiling.

She was looking over the top of his head, staring straight at me.

He was pushing his trousers down now, so letting go of his head, she put her hands on his hips helping him.

Then they were both pushing them down. This done, she worked her hand between their bodies, fumbling at his groin.

“Yes, that’s it, push it in me” she gasped. Her legs as wide as possible in the back of the car.

They sighed in unison, as his hips moved forward, and her legs came up around his naked arse. “Oh yes !” She moaned.

He was in her cunt, pushing up, her legs came up around him.

Then they were kissing passionately, he came up for breath and she was looking at me again.

They were fucking now, John, oblivious to anything but the sensation of his cock, in her cunt. Thrusting and grinding.

She was groaning as he did her. Meeting his thrusts, holding his hips “fuck me you bastard,” she cried.

Then she was staring at me, smiling, knowing that this was exciting me, as much as it was them.

I couldn’t help it, I had to adjust my cock, it was so hard in my trousers.

Silently, she mouthed…”show me..”

I needed no more encouragement. I unzipped my trousers, pushed them down. My cock sprang free.

Easing the seat back slightly, I was lying sort of side on, my cock pointing at the two of them, as they fucked.

“Slowly “ she said to John..”not so fast, take it easy” John slowed his fucking…

“Mmm that’s better “ she sighed..”do me nice n slow, let me feel the spunk rise in that big cock”

John groaned, reluctant, he wanted to cum but did as he was bid.

She looked over at me.. “rub it” she said. Not silently either. “Wank it …rub your cock for me”

John spun round, I think he’d forgotten I was even there.…”What the….” He began..

“Leave him” Jane said..”he’s got horny watching us fuck, he wants some fun too”

John looked down at her. “Fuck me while he wanks over us” she demanded.

“I want to see him spunk” then, looking over to me..

“Go on let me watch you wank, ….wank while I’m being fucked….watch him, watch your mate as he fucks my tight pussy”

“Oh fuck” John groaned

I was rubbing my cock, I was so hard, I’d never seen this before. I’d never been spoken to like it, either.

I’d seen pictures in porn mags, but not the real thing, not real, actual people, fucking. It was so fucking sexy.

Jane was watching me wank. John was oblivious, he was in fuck mode.

His arse was clenched, his legs rigid, he was holding himself up, off her body, this really improved my view.

I could see her breasts, bitten nipples, red and wet. Her chest was heaving as he fucked her.

“I’m gonna cum” he groaned....Her fingers were between their bodies, reaching for her clit.

“Keep wanking, you” she growled at me, “Don’t you stop wanking” she almost yelled.

“I wanna see your spunk shoot out, I wanna watch you cum,while he fuuuuucccckkkkkssss mmmeeeeeeee” she wailed.

John was jerking, obviously spunking deep in her cunt.

She was cumming, the combination of her fingers, John’s fucking and spunking, but she was still watching me wank.

“OH FOR FUCK’S SAKE” I bellowed… “I CAN’T STOP IM GONNA CUM”

“Go on” she cried out..”spunk over us, you fucking wanker, shoot it all over us, spunk on us, wanker”

Jet after jet of spunk shot from my cock, I’d never cum so much, in my life. Now it was spurting out, so intensely.

It almost hurt as jets of it went over John’s buttocks, and her breasts got hit, too. I couldn’t believe it.

Then I watched as my hot white cum was dribbling over my pal’s arse, and this girl’s tits, too

Jane was cumming again as I did this. The sight of me cumming, spunking over them both, did it for her again.

She was rubbing herself on John’s slowly softening cock, still making herself cum.

Lost in the moment, she was shuddering and jerking, eventually slipping John off her.

She lay there, just teasing herself, my cum on her tits. She opened her eyes, looked at them, and rubbed it in her soft breast.

Then she was licking her fingers looking at me, smiling.

Realising he had my spunk trickling off him, John got a bit angsty with me, but Jane calmed him, telling him to shut up.

“Pass me my bra” she said to me, then was wiping my spunk off him with it.

We collectively got ourselves together, then Jane said.

“That was really nice boys, but can you drop me off round the corner, I don’t want my husband to see me get out of a car with two fellas, if he sees you two, well he doesn’t really trust me, I don’t know why”

The three of us burst into laughter at that.