It was a month after our 6sum that we went on a trip, all six of us.
Three hours after we set off, Andy turned off the road and bounced up a track.
"Almost there."
"I'm glad I never bought my car." I commented.
We drove through some trees then into the open. It was the end of a sunny day.
Phil stepped out and pulled her top off.
"That's better." She exclaimed.
"Much better from here." I told her, and got a jab in the rib from Isla, who pulled her top off.
"Beautiful." Andy admired, as he began to strip.
Soon we were all naked and unpacking the Chelsea tractor. I grabbed Isla's buttock.
"None of that till the tent is up." She admonished, pushing my hand away.
The big tent was up and we were pumping up the mattress when Mary phoned. They were at the bottom of the track. Andy went to meet them. He never got dressed. Half an hour later food was cooking and Andy was back with Tom and Mary. All three were naked when they hopped out of the Range Rover.
"What have you three been up to?" Phil asked.
"Just getting comfortable." Mary replied, looking at the view. "Can we be seen here?"
"Just by the sheep." Andy assured.
"Lot's of fucking in the sun then." Tom continued.
Isla squeezed my hand.
"You OK?" I whispered.
"Yes, I can see you are." Isla noticed my cock, and took hold. I kissed her.
"I'll turn the cooking down." Phil informed us.
Isla hesitated and looked at me.
"Tom has a big cock." I told Isla not too loudly.
She took a look at me, held her hand out towards Tom. Tom took it and they went towards the tent.
"Want to get at it Mary?" Tom asked.
She smiled and they went to her husband's side and Tom descended on her.
That left Phil and me.
"Bed, how boring. Fuck me over the car." Phil invited.
The sun was still shining.
"This is going to be good." I predicted.
"Fucking me over the bonnet?"
"Fucking you everywhere for the whole weekend."
"Just me?" Isla asked, feeling my cock and pressing her body into mine.
I kissed her and bent her over the bonnet. I pushed my cock into her cunt and cautiously pumped away.
"Don't worry Ed fuck away. Do me."
Phil braised herself against the bonnet and took the thrust of my piston. I filled her, but knew she had not cum. I lifted her onto the bonnet and ate her only stopping when she came.
"I hope you have not stained that." Andy complained lightly.
"Not a mark Andy, not a drop spilt." I assured him.
"We will fix that after dinner. You will be overflowing Phil."
"I better be." She kissed her husband.
Isla put an arm around me.
"OK?" I asked.
"Very OK."
"Nicely fucked?"
"I enjoyed Tom." She told me, running her hand up and down my slippery cock. "I'll have that after dinner."
She did have it after dinner from Tom, Andy and myself.
