Hi! Many thanks for your comments. As for the reference to the Archers, it is a coincidence but I do rather think there is scope for 'Bowmen, an everyday story of cuntry fucks'. What do you think? After all the excitement of the day David and I retired to our tent a lot later than had been usual. Martin and Phil had taken advantage of my naked body wonderfully whilst David sat back and enjoyed almost an hour and a half of his wife-to-be entertaining two other guys at his request. After a rest and a cup of coffee all round I initiated another session, with David's encouragement. My pussy was full of fresh spunk from Martin and Phil and a little sore. I'd had nothing fresh from David but he knew that I had something special planned for him. We cuddled up close. “Was that OK?” I asked tentatively. “More than OK,” he replied, “It was wonderful. Do I get mine now?” “I'd like to try something a little different, if you don't mind? That's why I saved the best for you, I hope.” My voice said I wasn't too sure if he would go for it but hoped that he would. “You know me. If it pleases you it will please me, what you got in mind?” he asked with more than a little excitement in his voice. “I think,” I started, “no, I know, that Mr. Bull will want to take my bum tomorrow or the next day. How do you feel about that?” I'd used the word 'take' deliberately as I felt that I probably wouldn't be able or want to deny him. I could feel David's smile in the darkness of the tent. “I'd like that, if you want it so do I,” he told me using all the right words but not necessarily in the right order. I kissed him and hugged him tight. “I do!” I confirmed, “But I'd like you to take it first. You had my pussy cherry and I want you to have my bum cherry as well. Will you do that for me?” I asked. “Is that why you haven't let me shag you this evening? Why you haven't let me empty my balls in you or on the ground, you want my spunk in your bum? You delicious, naughty girl! Feel my cock!” he instructed. I stroked his cock and found, much to my relief, that it was standing to attention. “You know where the KY is?” There was concern in his voice. “I've got the contents of two sets of full balls in my pussy, you can scoop it out with your fingers, dribble it onto my bum and work it in, that should be plenty.” I suggested wickedly. It was one of those things that neither of us wanted to rush. He played and dribbled spunk onto my bum until my pussy must have been nearly empty. Difficult to tell as it was very, very wet, willing and eager, partly due to the attention David was giving it and partly due to the anticipation of a new experience. He worked the spunk into my anus while I prepared his cock with my hand. This was totally new to us so it had to be an experimental approach and experimenting is always fun. I laid on my back first but the tent was in the way and I couldn't get my legs high enough. With lots of giggling we tried the trussed chicken position but that was clearly a non starter from the beginning but it was fun trying. After that I rolled over and we tried a variety of different kneeling positions. Starting from laying flat we worked our way upwards, raising my bum and or parting my knees. We were very nearly there but we encountered the problem with the bloody tent again. It was in the way, the ridge was just too low. There was only one thing for it. At 2:30 in the morning I was bent over the bonnet of Phil's little mini van which wasn't behind the wind-break at all! David's cock was nicely buried deep inside my wet pussy getting very well lubed and his finger was teasing my dark rose open. At first I automatically resisted but it only took a minute or two for me to learn to relax. Once that happened the first finger began to work its magic. With a cock in my pussy and a finger working my virgin bum I started to make appreciative noises. David suggested that it might be a sound idea to keep the sound to a minimum as we were sure to wake the boys if nobody else. I thought it was a good idea too and I did try, I really did. When David slipped a second finger into me it became a whole lot harder to keep quiet so I buried my face in my arms and tried not to squeal too energetically but feeling his cock and fingers rubbing together made it very, very difficult. I suggested he should 'goferrit' but he wanted to be sure. I think he was just enjoying shagging my pussy and finger-fucking my bum to be honest. Tell the truth, I wasn't actually complaining and if two fingers became comfortable then his cock shouldn't cause too much initial pain. “OK, wife-to-be, you ready to have your bum shagged?” I thought he'd never ask! “Mmmmm.” I moaned into my arms. We had to adjust but then I felt his cock head against my bum hole. I relaxed. “Be gentle, lover!” I asked and felt him push forward just a tiny bit. I tried to relax more and felt the head just nudging me open. “Let me do it,” I suggested, “you try to stand still and I'll work back onto you, see how it goes.” Instead of trying to push straight back onto his cock I tried to wriggle my hips a little so that the cock sort of worked it's way around, opening me up. Once I felt I had a bit of slack I eased back to fill it up. OK, I know it doesn't sound very romantic but this wasn't romance, this was preparing to get arse fucked and ever since Mr. Bull had suggested it the thought hadn't been far from the very front of my mind. Mr. Bull was definitely going to fuck my arse within the next twenty four hours and I needed to be ready for him! “Dribble on my bum, keep me wet.” I instructed David. Little by little I took more and more cock. I knew I was past the hardest part, David's cock head was well inside my bum so we just needed to keep his shaft lubricated while I took as much length as possible. Mr. Bull's cock was fatter than David's but a good bit shorter. I reasoned if I could take all of David then Mr. Bull wouldn't be a stretch too far. At last I felt balls brushing against my thighs and knew David was probably as deep as he could go for a first time arse-fuck. I pulled forward very slowly being careful not to drop the cock head out past the point of no return. “Dribble on your cock.” I reminded him. “I've got the KY (other products were not available), you wanna try it?” he asked. To be frank I loved the idea of him lubing his cock with dribble so that he could shag my arse but common sense said that now it was in, lube would probably be better for a first time shag. “Yeah, OK. Let's see how it goes.” As he reached for the tube of KY resting in the groove of the bonnet I turned my head to one side. Martin and Phil, both naked, were standing quietly in the shadow of the big tent watching and stroking cock. I smiled. I was a very happy exhibitionist slut. The KY, the anticipation of my first arse fuck and an audience of Martin and Phil was all I needed and as soon as David had finished spreading the lube over his cock I pushed back onto it. Not a hard, fast ram back onto his cock as I did when he was in my cunt though. It was a steady, no nonsense easing of my husband-to-be's cock deep into my arse. With cock buried deep inside me I reached down between my legs and started work on my clitty. OMG that felt soooo very good. With everything in place I started to arse fuck David's cock. The wonderful man had been patient all night while our two new friends had fucked and sucked with me and his cock was ready to burst. “We've got an audience, wife-to-be,” he announced as he started to take control of my arse. “Let's show them how much of a dirty bitch you are.” he said as he jerked me back onto his needful cock. It didn't take very long for David to loose control of his pent up balls and start spurting spunk into my virgin arse. As he came so I came with a long drawn out moan of utter contentment. We stayed together, cock buried in arse until David slipped out and spunk dribbled onto the grass. Our audience applauded quietly. “Can we have a go?” Martin asked. “Of course!” responded David without consulting me. Just as well really as I was in no mood to refuse and a question and answer session would only slow things down unnecessarily. Phil's stiff cock led him to the space between my legs so recently vacated by David. His cock slipped easily into my cunt. “Wrong hole!” I told him. “Oh! Umm, It feels good where it is, can I just fuck your cunt instead?” The tone in Phil's voice suggested he didn't want to fuck my arse but he does do a good cunt fuck so it wasn't too much of an imposition. “Yeah! Why not? OK Big Boy,” I told him, “fill my cunt with some fresh spunk.” So for the third time that night I took Phil's cock deep into my cunt. That time I was bent over the bonnet of his car as he pounded me. Does that make me one of the first doggers? At nearly 3am I was certainly on of the early ones. Phil emptied his balls to my great satisfaction and Martin stepped up to the plate. “Is your beautiful arse still available?” Martin has always been very polite. I told him it was and wriggled my bum invitingly. His cock slipped in easily, too easily. “Wrong hole,” I told him. “Narr,” he said with a grin in his voice, “I'm just lubing my cock up so I can fuck your arse longer is all.” he continued as he stroked his cock in and out of my cunt covering it with Phil's spunk. Satisfied with his efforts he withdrew. “Ready?” I felt cock head pushing against my puckered rose. I relaxed as much as I could and told him I was. He eased forward, cock head pushed past my slight resistance and I soon felt his shaft inside me. I pushed back onto Martin's cock as he worked his way forward. He used the same technique as he had when he was fucking my cunt and it felt absolutely wonderful. “Can you reach your clit?” I reached down again and told him that I could. “Make sure everything is nice and lubed then roll your clit between finger and thumb.” He stroked in and out as I gave my clitty a good working over, rolling it harder and faster. To my delight I soon found that I could cum as easily and as quickly being arse fucked as I could when being cunt fucked especially when my husband-to-be was watching another guy fuck me. David was most certainly a keeper. The little orgasm's rolled over me making me squeal with pleasure. I knew I was getting louder with each cum but I really didn't care. The other campers were nearly fifty yards away and should have been fast asleep. I grabbed the rim at the top of the bonnet and turned my head to one side. If David was stood there watching I didn't notice him. My vision was blurred as I was pulled back and forth onto Martin's cock. Even if David was there and my vision wasn't all fuzzy I wouldn't have been aware of him. I was conscious of only two things, Martin's cock ramming my arse and my finger and thumb action on my clitty. Oh! And the building roller coaster ride to one almighty climax! I came. And if there is life on Mars they would have heard it. And I really, really didn't care! Martin kept stroking gently while I went over the top and slid happily and contentedly down the other side. He then pushed me up and over another climax as he built up to his own. He emptied his balls deep into my arse while holding tight to my hips. He just shuddered as each spurt found its way up my back passage. I'd been well and truly arse fucked! And Mr. Bull? Please let me know if you want to know how we got on. Lots of lust Shirley xxx