All dressed up and nowhere to go.... its freezing cold outside and raining on and off...
All wet and horny from an earlier first coffee meet, persuaded to leave the warm cosyness of the house and take our third trip to a local(ish) dark nature reserve where we understand people sometimes meet to go fishing....
All dressed up, corset, suspender belt and stockings, mini-skirt, knee high boots oh and minus knickers of course!
A 30 minute car journey which felt on one hand that it was racing by and yet on another seems to take forever...
Soon heading out into the dark countryside, the country lanes get smaller and smaller, and darker and darker, until we are at a familiar carpark.
My heart starts to race, there are a couple of cars here... where to park, dont park too close to other cars, or should we? Lights on or off? flash headlights or not? Lets just sit in the dark and see what happens.
A pounding heart replaced by a throbbing clit, adrenaline and a feeling of nervous excitement, my pussy begins to dribble at the thought of whats next.
Sitting in the dark, car starting to steam up and hubby playing with my wet pussy to relax me, suddenly becoming aware of shadows around the car, my pussy becoming wetter and wetter.
Should we get out or stay in?
Not being able to tell just how many people are around the car, I send hubby out first to check it out, as my eyes adjust I can see him talking to 2 people, he gives me the nod and I tentitively step out of the car. 3 pairs of eyes on me where there are usually just 1... 3 pairs of eyes scanning my body taking in the view, with a throbbing clit and a now dripping wet pussy I take a few innocent steps closer.
Feeling the freezing cold wind biting at my bum, nervous anticipation and we say a few hellos and hubby tells the group this is my first time actually getting out of the car, the atmosphere very friendly and welcoming, in a really sex charged way. Everyone knowing why we are here but nobody overstepping the mark.
Another car approaches, jumping back in the car incase its the police, its a car that is familiar to the guys, they approach the car and soon its on its way again, the guys returning to the car again tell a story about the man they have just sent on his way because they dont like the way he behaves around women and certainly wouldnt want him anywhere near me.... I feel comforted by this move, they are genuinely respectful men and they are telling me I hold the control in the situation. I find myself wanting to hand that control over, and have a moment of wishing i was collared and on my lead of safety.
I'm placed with too many decisions to make, the type of decisions I handed over to hubby when I became his sub. I giggle nervously as I get out of the car again, and invite the guys to come closer, in the blink of an eye I have a cock in each hand, my nipples are being sucked each one by a different person, and a warm finger playing with my clit.
Kissing my husband at the same time I can see that his cock is hard in the twilight and he is enjoying it as much as I am.
Another set of lights approach, very fast, I hear a van door open, just like the A-Team and I see several people getting out... the police are here and everyone is moving towards their own vehicles.
Shit! what do we do, sitting in panic should we drive away, should we just sit and pretend all is normal. An officer approaches the car and asks what we are doing... just chatting officer, honestly!
He seems to accept this and goes for a look around, it seems everyone has answered their questions and they are on their way. For a few moments we all sit in the silent dark, all we can hear is our hearts pounding.
Calm is restored once again and the shadows are at the windows again, the stories about "fishing" officer are discussed in a manly giggle, and one being questioned about him "talking to a lady who want wearing much clothing" he replied saying that it was dark and he didnt see what I was wearing!
The police visit was unusual, regulars saying they often saw a car have a sweep but never so many police officers and never questioned before... must have been the man they got rid of "its his style" I guess thats a "if I cant play then neither can you"
A bit spooked from the visit, the cold night drawing in at nearly 1am it was time to call it a night and get warm.
Cant wait to do it again x
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