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Lucky mistake

"He was climbing in bed with my girlfriend."

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I went with my girlfriend to a beer festival in Kent. It was at a large country house and the main beer tasting was in the grounds under canvas. For those staying overnight, two very large rooms had been delegated in the main house. I had already agreed with Beth that we would be staying and had taken our sleeping bags for the occasion. Beth was already wasted and had already had a lie down to get her second wind. I had taken our sleeping bags into the main hall and found us a patch and laid them out ready for later. Quite a few beers later We were ready for a sleep. Beth was out like a light. The room had pretty dim lighting although the corridor was pretty well light for people to find the toilets. As I lay dozing, another couple came and spread their sleeping bags next to ours. Even in the glow of the lighting I could see that she was good looking with a nice figure and just my sort. As I lay there the beer caught up on me and I had to go to relieve myself. The guy next to us did the same. It was the longest pee I could remember. Did that feel good, almost as good as sex. The other bloke was soon on his way back to the sleeping area. A few minutes later I was following him back to my make shift bed with Beth. Imagine my shock when I saw him snuggling up to Beth in my sleeping bag! They were in the spoon position with him behind Beth. I was weighing up what to do. Do I grab him and knock seven dales out of him. Tell him politely that he is in the wrong crib or just watch what happens. With very mixed emotions I decided on the latter. In fact after a few moments I decided to go one step better and slip in behind his missus. It wasn't many minutes later when I could hear Beth groaning. I couldn't see anything but he must have been playing with her pussy as playing with her tits never provokes that reaction. Then I could see their hip movements. He was either rubbing himself on her pussy or he was actually fucking her. The guy's missus I was snuggled up to whispered, "Look at those two fucking," her hand coming between us and stroking my already stiff cock. "I can see it's exciting you," she proclaimed. She wasn't wrong. The sight of my girlfriend getting fucked and the guy's girlfriend stroking my cock had me more than ready when she slid it into her pussy. She was far tighter than Beth's pussy. Then as we rocked I thought about contraception. I knew that Beth was safely on the pill, but what about his missus. Then I thought that if he just slipped into Beth thinking it was his missus she was surely on the pill as he had made no effort to put a condom on. That spurred me on to just fuck her. I was now rocking in time with Beth and the guy with her, as I clutched the tits of his missus. I heard Beth groan and stiffen up and heard the guy also groan as he probably filled my girlfriends pussy with his cum. The guy's missus was thrusting quite hard back onto my cock and trying to stifle her moans. Then she stiffened and her pussy got tighter still and she gave a final groan as I pumped my cum into her pussy. All four of us were now laying still and I could hear Beth snoring. I felt my cock shrinking and slipping from the woman's pussy. She tried to roll over, but I held her tight to prevent that, as she would have realized that it wasn't her boyfriend that had just fucked her. She was also soon asleep and talking in her sleep. I lay there wondering how we were going to get back to our own partners without giving the game away. It must have been about three hours later when the man got out of bed from Beth and staggered off towards the toilets. I followed his lead. This time I only needed a short pee and was ready to return before the guy did. I was soon snuggled up behind Beth. The guy soon staggered up to Beth and I and muttered something, and I pointed to his missus. To be honest I could have pointed him to almost anywhere as he was still pretty wasted. I watched as he slipped in behind his missus. I was soon asleep. Next morning Beth woke me by playing with my cock, and we tried to fuck quietly. We were not quiet enough as I could see the woman I had fucked the night before watching us. Afterwards I packed our sleeping bags up and took them to the car. I was very happy. We had already had a good day the day before supping some good ale and then I got to fuck a tasty bit of stuff and watch Beth being fucked and got away with it. Also Beth had given me another fuck this morning and we still had most of the day at the beer festival and Beth had already told me that she would do the drive home. I was another nice day and after some breakfast I was trying my first beer of the day. Later in the day I came face to face with the woman that I had fucked last night. Beth was two stands away, thank god, as the woman thanked me. I asked what had she to thank me for and she told me, "The fucking you gave me last night whilst Ben fucked your wife." She knew all along that it wasn't Ben fucking her. She grabbed my hand and all but dragged me to the toilets. The cubicles were not my idea of a romantic place to fuck, but fuck we did. It was a more energetic fuck than the previous nights fuck and she was much happier moaning her enjoyment. As we cleaned ourselves up and straightened our clothes, she told me that she to had wondered what to do seeing Ben getting into bed with my girlfriend When as I slipped in behind her she decided that it served Ben right for getting so drunk. We were soon on our own ways looking for our own partners. Beth asked where I had been and I just told her the toilets, well I had. Later still the woman who's name I still didn't know thrust a piece of paper in my hand. Later when I could read it without Beth seeing it, it had Jan's phone number and address on it. I now not only knew her name but was obviously invited to another fuck some time. She lived quite some way from me, but as a lorry driver I often visited her town and tucked the name and number in my wallet. About a week later I had a run to her town and decided to see if the offer was real. I called Jan and she said she was pleased to hear from me and when she heard that I was coming her way she suggested that I stay with her instead of a hotel. When I arrived we went into town for a meal and Jan told me that she had dropped Ben shortly after getting home. She asked about Beth and I told her that she was still totally unaware that Ben had fucked her. Jan laughed and said that Ben was also unaware of who he had fucked. I told Jan that I was surprised that in his drunk state that Ben could still get a hard on. Jan said that Ben could get a hard on at almost anything or anybody and that was her main reason for dumping him. That night it was a much better fuck as the location was far more conducive for fucking than a hall with lots of other people in it or in a toilet cubicle. We fucked again in the morning before I had to be on the road again. That was fourteen years ago. I am still with Beth and she still has no idea that Ben fucked her, and when I'm in or near Stoke on Trent I meet up with Jan and stay the night with her. A lucky accident with Jan's drunk boyfriend has led to many years of fun for Jan and I.
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