My wife and I were very bored with the electioneering dominating our lives as it closed in for voting day. I suggested we took an evening away from the TV and made our own fun. She knew from my attitude that I was talking in code for let's shag outside. Luckily the weather was reasonable, not hot, but dry and sunny. Evenings were naturally cool but with what was lurking at the back of my mind, we would generate enough heat to keep our minds off frostbite. She disappeared and I heard the bath running. Half an hour later she was downstairs, a beautiful fifty year old with short brunette hair, a size twelve body, 36DD breasts with perky nipples and a well toned body, not superfit, but shapely and trim, she looked gorgeous in a low cut top, matching bra and thong, black hold up stockings and a very sexy skirt with a zip running hem to waistband at one side. Her shoes not too high heels, she had obviously anticipated we may be walking into some woods, perhaps I am too transparent. Hey ho, better that than her not being up for it. I was in chinos and short sleeved shirt and commando with a growing bulge as we drove towards our intended location. The first place we did not even stop at as there were a few boy racers in their Corsas, right nobheads who would doubtless not have the sense they were born with and ruin anyone else's fun. Onto the next venue where it was dominated by campervans so best not risk upsetting any innocent campers or possibly young families. I knew of a few other likely spots and suggested we search further afield. Liz said she hoped we would not be driving around all night as she was worked up for it and did not want to go off the boil. I passed her a vibrator from a bag we usually take with us and suggested she relieve herself and dreamed of another cock inside her, to think of her lover who had given her a nice cunt full of spunk only a week beforehand, she said I was dirty old git and slipped her skirt zip right up and took her thong off one leg, leaving it hanging around her right knee She played with herself as I drove hoping our next location might be more promising. Dogging can be frustrating at times but as we know venues need to change to prevent unwanted intrusions. At last in the twilight we came to our next possibility. The secluded car park was deserted. Kiz was still deep into fun with her plastic pal and close on coming. She sat up as I turned the engine off and we sat in silence for a minute or so, then I took the vibrator and helped keep her going. The arrival of a car diverted us and we noticed two shapes in the front as it drew alongside, about ten feet away. Lights flashed and then with the understanding that both parties were after a common goal, I put our interior light on. I began to kiss with Liz and she was keen to get things started. We heard their car doors open and close and the sound of shoes on the hard standing. They got a perfect view of my wife sitting open legged with a nine inch vibrator slowly parting her lips, her breathing heavy and deep, her muscles fluttering as she saw two male faces at my side window, they had their cocks out and the light from our interior showed them quite well. She whispered huskily that she was ready for fun so I opened my window and was greeted by a polite good evening and then your lady looks lovely from the first guy, the second said are you wanting to play? Liz looked at me and then them and said 'It depends' and then grinned. The first guy suggested that we move over to a place at the edge of the woods where there were some picnic tables next to an all night toilet. Her face lit up and she said 'Yes, come on then, show me the way', then turned to me and removed her thong then said 'Give us five minutes and then join us' I nodded knowing she likes being given a short amount of time with a guy to discuss what rules she will put down. I sat watching them go towards the edge of the forest with growing optimism about what was about to occur. I turned the light off and tried to adjust my eyes to the dark. A couple of minutes passed then my mobile rang. Liz suggested that I reverse the car up and put the headlights on so they could find the picnic tables more easily, strange request but I obliged. As I swung the car in the direction they had gone I saw in my headlights, Liz on her knees sucking on a nice hard cock, not more than fifteen feet away, a few trees had obscured my being able to follow where they had gone. Her top was being removed by one of the guys while she sucked his mate. I left the lights on but killed the engine and watched as she was stripped of her bra and then had her full breasts explored by the other guy. Both guys were in tracksuit bottoms so easily slid down for access to their erections and both were now exposed, while not enormous, they had a half inch extra to me so I knew she would like that. She was guided to stand up while the guy she was sucking unclipped her skirt and it fell away easily due to the zip being open since she stepped from our car. What a sight, my wife standing between two guys with healthy cocks, naked except her black hold ups and shoes. I remained watching as she took the other guy in her mouth and gave him some attention, this was becoming a very entertaining evening. I released my now stiff cock and gently stroked it, making sure I did not trigger the hairsbreadth sensation which would have me shooting my cum all over the car and steering wheel. My naked wife looked so happy between the two, holding a stiff cock in each hand, kissing them and getting her body touched in that oh so delicious way when sexual tension is growing and the knowledge that she was going to fuck with them both in the next few minutes was inevitable. They were in a close huddle and their bodies almost as one, then they moved away, Liz beckoned me follow and I turned off the lights and locked the car, following them to the toilets. They were inside the gents and I heard Liz giggle and the sounds of hushed talking from inside, I stood and listened to what was being said, they were reading the graffiti on the walls and she kept saying that maybe they should add some comments when they left. Then I heard shuffling and muffled moans of delight from Liz. I looked round the door, the toilets were reasonably clean, but still had that typical smell of urine and a hint of sexy musk from the three inside, normally not the sort of scent you find a turn on, but the action of my naked lady and the two guys with her made for a much different aura to the place. She was leaning against a urinal with her legs parted and the taller of the two was on his knees, licking her open cunt as deeply as he could. Her eyes were closed as he took her to the edge of coming, I heard her breathing deeper as it neared and then she screamed and a stream of her come shot down his chin and puddled on the floor. She was shaking and holding his head in place, rubbing herself urgently against his tongue and lips as they were smothered with her sexy juices. Laughing and sobbing at the same time, she apologised for making a mess, just to be told she was about to be fucked. He stood up and spun her round and spread her legs as she braced her hands against the toilet wall, her cunt open and ready for his cock which was unceremoniously fed into her with deep lunges. I was just inside the door, one guy stuck deep inside her and the other with both hands grabbing her breasts, pulling the nipples and making her enjoyment even greater. The two bulkhead lights in the toilet were barely bright but seemed to add to the seedy extravagance of the situation, almost surreal, my wife naked with two strangers, being fucked by a nice cock after shooting her own come across his face, and the prospect of the second guy giving her even more spunk after his mate had finished. The first guy lasted quite well, about five minutes I estimate, but I was agog and not really thinking of the time, not really thinking of anything except the fantastic sight of my wife getting satisfied twice over. So much so that I saw her come again and then his arse go tight as he spunked deep inside her then his mate taking over as soon as her spunk filled lips were vacated, Liz almost unaware of the change until the slightly thicker cock probed deep inside her and she looked at the drooping cock to her right, took it in hand and sucked and licked it clean of her juices. One thing I should have been doing as I stood in the entrance was to keep a watch out, but I was far too engrossed in proceedings I did not notice a lone guy come alongside me and look at what was going on. I physically jumped when I heard him whisper to me 'What a gorgeous sight', then he asked if she was my wife. I just nodded. 'Do you think she would let me?' I shrugged and then nodded, looked down and saw he had his cock out like me. It seemed quite thick but no longer than my seven inches, then he wanked it and it grew in his hand to over eight inches, I whispered that as the other guy finishes, he just offers his cock to her, he grinned and gripped my shoulder in thanks and said 'Great'. He was not waiting for long, she got the second load of come and gasped as it slipped out. She then turned round and began to clean his cock, then noticed the third guy. I spoke for the first time and said 'Would you like to do an encore?' Liz nodded while finishing cleaning the second cock and they said thank you and as often is the case, tidied up and said goodbye. I saw them leave and heard them talking excitedly as they returned to their cars. Liz was now studying the third cock and had a lusty look in her eyes. Number three said he was 'Delighted to meet such a lovely lady in such exciting circumstances' he was a bit of a gentleman and suggested we could go to his house if we preferred but Liz said she was happy where we were if he did not mind. It seemed a strange conversation considering he had just seen her naked and full of cock but that is dogging for you. He said he was very excited at finding her skirt and other clothes outside and felt he would certainly like to offer a higher degree of comfort than the toilets offered. I felt the chill of the wind after he said it and became aware that it was in fact quite cold now and the wind was getting up more. I asked how far his place was from where we were and he said he had walked it, just about five hundred yards. I asked Liz if she fancied more comfort to conclude our evening. She run her fingers over his shaft and she gave him a kiss and agreed to half an hour at his place and we would give him a lift. So surreality struck again. I got the car, Liz scooped up her clothes and jumped in the back with our host who started touching her naked body whilst giving me directions through the dark lane and down to his farmhouse through a couple of fields of sheep. We arrived at a generous sized farmhouse, I have seen bigger, but it was nevertheless quite new and spacious. He unlocked the door and led Liz in, I followed. Inside he said he was called John, explained he knew about the activities up where he met us and had many a time since his wife had died gone and watched the happenings. He said he thought Liz had dressed very sexily that evening and would dearly love to see her in the full regalia. Her clothes were in the car, he offered us drinks, she chose a gin and tonic and I plumped for a glass of juice due to driving. I slipped out to the car and brought her clothes in, the strangeness of me bringing in clothes to my naked wife in a stranger's farmhouse was a further weird occurrence, but after what the night had brought, plus our many adventures in the past, I suppose we were taking this in our stride and after all it was sex for the fun of it. Liz put down her drink and john showed her a room where she could change. He was quite tall and in his sixties, I saw he stood with a strong manner about him, but a very keen eye which kept looking at the door behind which Liz was dressing to beguile her new friend. When she appeared, I was once more erect, John stood near the fireplace and applauded her entrance, the zip of the skirt half way up her thigh, the low cut top showing her bra holding those globes of love, the nipples visible through the cups, her face a look of curiosity over what would happen next. John expressed his lust by saying'Perfect' and crossing to her and squeezing her breasts. Liz shut her eyes and let him explore her body, down her thighs, inside the skirt opening, up to her now covered cunt, the thong moved by him to one side and his cock in her hand. It was fairly quick, he began to undress her but was urgently wanting to reveal her nudity again, so the skirt slid to the ground and her top and bra soon followed it. Liz now stripped John, his shoes removed and then his trousers and pants to get at his thickening and lengthening cock, uncut, a thick foreskin peeled back and a healthy red head with a slight weep of precum. This was happening fast, John led her to the stairs and his bedroom as I followed keen to see them fucking. He laid her on the bed and then got above her. He said he was sorry it was going to be quick but he needed to do it before he spilt his seed over the carpet. He managed to slide into her and fill her deeply, then after far too little time he shot his come and laid there still on my wife with his cock deep in her newly fucked cunt. It was a disappointing end to a highly charged night, but Liz was satisfied. John gave us his card and implored us to visit him and have a meal and some repeat entertainment very soon. We accepted, Liz left her thong with him and he said he would keep it in his pocket all the time so he could smell her aroma any time he liked. We returned home and fell into bed exhausted at a very strange night, both saying that the election was not a touch on the erection she had enjoyed.