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End Of The Road 5

"A relaxing day"

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Descriptions of us can be found in End Of The Road (5 Sep 19) It’s one of our better summers, some years ago. I get up early (5.30) every day. I can tell it’s gonna be another beautiful sunny day, so I send a few texts to the lads who work for me, saying I won’t be in, they know what to carry on with. Cup of tea, sitting on the decking, I relax and wait for the Mrs to get up. She works part time, today isn’t a work day, so I know I won’t see her before 10am, she’s not lazy, just never goes to bed before 2 so catches up on her days off. Radio on, I half doze, thinking should I mow the lawn? Fuck the lawn, I decide, a day off is a day off. Lawns are for weekends. Time goes by and I hear movement inside. She comes out, looking sleepy, only half awake. ‘Want a tea? Are you having a day off? Have you let the others know?’ I don’t bother to answer any of these, cos I know she won’t take anything in yet. She picks up my cup and wanders back in. Ten minutes later she’s back out with my tea, only it’s coffee and there’s no sugar, dozy cow! ‘God it’s hot’ she says. She’s got a thick fleece dressing gown on, yet she has got nice summer gowns. ‘What do you expect with that thing on you daft woman’. ‘Oh, I just grabbed it out the wardrobe, I wasn’t thinking, I’ll go and change’, yawning, she turns to go. ‘Don’t bother, get washed and scrubbed, we’re going out for the day. A wander, later something to eat and drink. Nothing fancy, just a relaxing day’. She smiles, rubs my hair and tells me half an hour, yeah, right, I think. An hour later, she’s in the kitchen packing a few bits, making a flask etc. She’s dressed in a tiny pair of jean shorts and a lime green halter neck top. She has wedge strappy shoes and no bra or knickers. You would think I was used to her by now, but I still can’t help staring. ‘Down boy’ she says ‘we are just relaxing today’. I pack the stuff in the car and we’re off. We drive to Epping, through the forest, past a bikers tea hut (no bikes, it’s mid week) and park up in a little spot further down. Unload and walk across the path to a tiny pond. We sit and have a coffee from the flask, just watching the few ducks and coots. Glorious day, hot, no wind, nobody about, just the noise of the birds splashing about. Jan breaks the silence ‘You know, of all the places we’ve been, here and abroad, this is one of the best. Just a few miles from home’. ‘Well, today it is, weekends are not so peaceful. Motorbikes, kids, boy racers, dogs...’ I say. She looks at me ‘You are turning into Victor Meldrew, you old misery’ she laughs and pecks my cheek. ‘And what about the doggers?’ I add ‘It seems all the impolite, indiscreet, insistent idiots come out then. Both night and day’. ‘That’s true, but they’re not all like that. I suppose there’s more because they can’t get off work during the week’. ‘Well the discreet ones seem to’ I nod towards the trees ‘There’s two guys there who have been quietly watching us. They’ve used their heads and not approached cos we’re not up to anything’. ‘I know, I’ve seen them a couple of times, but they’re not bothering us. Perhaps they know it’s just a relaxing day’ she says, then pours another coffee. After a while, we get up, stretch and wander to the long grass. Still quiet, no sign of the blokes and it’s getting hotter. It’s a good spot for sun bathing, and for sex, when you’re in the mood, cos the grass stands to about three feet, and it’s not one of the more well known spots, So you won’t offend anyone. We lay the blanket, Jan takes her top off and settles down. I wander around for a bit and stand under a tree for a few minutes to cool off. Still nobody around. When I get back she has removed her shorts and is laying on her belly. I take my top off and ask if she wants me to rub some sun cream on her but there’s no reply. She’s sound asleep. She has darker skin than me, so I leave her to it, so as not to wake her. I work outside all year, so have weather beaten skin, so do not burn. But my arse, cock and balls are white and I can’t be bothered with sun cream so leave my shorts on today. I sit and look at her, petite, lovely little bum, great legs. She turns over, legs slightly parted, still asleep. I think maybe tonight won’t be so relaxing, lay down and fall asleep. I’m woken by Jan sighing and quietly moaning. I’m laying on my side, facing her. I glance down and someone is laying full stretch between her legs and gently fingering her and playing with her clitoris. We have had many experiences with doggers and others, but this is so horny I pretend to still be asleep. I sneak a glance at her and she’s starting to wake. She gently nudges my arm and whispers, so quietly it’s difficult to hear ‘ I’m being touched, what do I do’. Stupid question, as she is clearly approaching orgasm. I just wink, close my eyes and listen. I want to grab my cock, but manage to stay still. I hear her breathing intensify, and I hear his and I know he is licking her clit and fingering her. She starts to climax, moaning and thrashing about. No point pretending to be asleep any more, so I raise myself on one elbow, undo my shorts and play with my cock and balls. I notice another bloke squatting behind the first guy, like he’s in a queue, staring and wanking. The guy stops licking and glances up to me. I just nod and he moves up and pushes his cock straight into her soaking fanny. He starts fucking and she is fucking back. He is sucking her nipples and mauling her tits. Very quickly he stiffens, moans and cums right up her. He quickly withdraws and moves away and I nod to the second guy. Jan has not opened her eyes once. She is sweating and panting, she puts her fingers in herself, withdraws them and puts them in her mouth as the second guy moves into position. He lifts her legs, knees to her breasts. He squats right down, lifts her slightly and pushes into her. He is really pumping, she is jerking back and forth, her tits wobbling with each thrust, her head going from side to side. I hold her head and kiss her, tasting the first guy’s spunk and her own juices. She is panting so heavily I can feel her breath going into my lungs. He shouts, pulls out and sends his spunk flying over her belly and tits. I sit up and see the guys are about to thank us. I put my finger to my mouth to shush them, smile and wave. They quietly start to walk away. Looking down at Jan, she is scooping up the spunk and eating it, still with eyes closed. I turn her over, on her knees and elbows and fuck her from behind. I’m pushing hard, knowing I won’t last long after what I’d seen and heard. I reach round and play with her breasts. She starts to moan, her back arching up and down. She lifts one of my hands and starts sucking and biting my fingers. She cums, loudly, and so do I, we then collapse in a heap and stay that way for a few minutes. When we recover we get dressed and gather our stuff. ‘That was fucking brilliant’ she says ‘I kept my eyes closed the whole time, so I didn’t know who was doing what’. ‘I noticed’ I say ‘It’s given me some ideas’. ‘What do you mean, ideas?’ she says, looking side on at me and smiling. ‘Talk about it later, right now I’m starving and I need a pint’ I say, as I take her hand and we go back to the car.
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