“Sorry to disturb you both,” the man said, sounding considerably older than us. “Are you doggers? I only ask because it’s a dogging spot and you flashed your interior light a few times.”
“Yes, but it’s our first time,” Emily replied, sitting back with her chest deliberately and proudly on show.
I sat behind the wheel speechless, although I did begin to relax when I felt the guy was not going to try and cause us any harm.
“You’re a hot looking couple, and young!” he told us, grinning. “Don’t get many couples here often, especially young newbies.”
“Is that your car behind us?” Emily continued to engage the stranger, making no attempt to cover her tits.
“Yes, I went to see if anybody was about. People sometimes go into the farmers field over there,” he explained, pointing to a large metal gate. “I was about to give up when I noticed your car.”
Emily smiled at me and then looked back at the guy. Her nipples were rock hard and both areola had goosebumps. The guy-maintained eye contact with her when he spoke, but then glanced at her tits when she spoke. Despite my concerns, my cock had stiffened again.
“Do you want to watch us?” she asked, brazenly.
“Emily!” I snapped quietly.
“Only if you’re both ok with me watching?” he asked, peering past Emily at me, sensing my unease.
My cock was solid as I thought about the reasons why we were there. The reality was a far cry from the games we had played inside the safety of a house. Emily giggled as she looked down at the tent pole in my joggers.
“Only watching,” she told the guy, turning back to answer him on my behalf.
The adrenaline released inside my body had me feeling nauseous, and I felt powerless watching my girlfriend simultaneously turn on the interior light and wind the window back up.
“Finger me while he watches!” Emily grinned sinisterly, pulling her joggers and knickers down to her ankles.
“You’re serious?” I asked, open and dry mouthed.
“I thought you wanted this. Actually, you want me to fuck another guy, and now you’re struggling with a guy watching us?”
I felt dizzy, but I was also experiencing an intense rush of excitement.
“OK, fuck it! Let’s show him!” I said.
In that moment I became selfish and sexually aggressive. I did want this, I remembered. My girlfriend is the partner I had fantasised about ever since I discovered Literotica. Take a leaf out of her book and stop being a muppet, I told myself.
“Spread your legs and show him your tight, shaven pussy!”
Emily giggled and followed my instructions. As I moved my hand between her legs and sucked on her right nipple, I caught sight of the guy stepping towards her window. My attention flickered back and forth. I wanted to think of only Emily, but I couldn’t help but keep an eye on the guy out of concern of what he might do.
“Ignore him and make me cum,” she moaned, with my fingers rubbing her soaking wet, and sticky, pussy lips.
I closed my eyes and sucked on her tit, swallowing her nipple and areola into my mouth. Emily squealed when I sucked harder than usual and pushed a finger inside her excited hole. Sensing her head turning to face her window, I sucked a little harder and pushed a second finger into her. Emily was so hot and wet I told her to stroke my cock.
Finally, forgetting the guy, I started to finger fuck her pussy hard. Emily gasped and groaned as my hand slammed into her pubic bone repeatedly, while she pulled on my cock.
“I’m gonna cum soon! Keep going!” she gasped.
Releasing her tit from my mouth, I sat up and continued to fuck her pussy with my two fingers.
“How do you feel?” I grinned, noticing the guy taking his cock out.
“I need to cum!” she sighed, struggling for breath.
“Do you feel like a slut? Imagine it’s his cock you’re stroking!”
“Yes! Don’t stop!”
“Imagine he is in here and I’m out there watching!”
The switch had flicked inside my head and my fantasy had once again hijacked my rational mind.
“Do you want him to touch you?” I shivered unexpectedly at my own question.
“Make me cum!”
Emily was writhing in the passenger seat, panting breathlessly at the window with her eyes closed. I slowed my hand down to delay her orgasm. The guy was now stroking his cock at the window. His cock looked thick with a good few inches poking out from his grip.
“He’s hard for you, look at him,” I shivered again.
Emily opened her eyes and her pussy contracted around my slow-moving fingers. She then bit down on her lower lip with a naughty looking grin.
“Do you want him to touch you?” I croaked.
“Yes, but …”
Her words trailed off when I removed my hand from between her legs and pressed down on the electric window button on her door.
“Carl?” she muttered my name. The tables had turned.
I didn’t let go of the button until the window was fully down inside the door. The sudden cold air forced us both to catch our breath. The guy stepping closer, with his cock in hand, forced Emily to catch her breath again.
Removing my hand from the button, I touched my fingers up against her wet pussy and gently rubbed it.
“You have such a sexy body,” the guy said. “Can I touch your tits?”
I looked at Emily, awaiting her response. It had to come from her, not me. I leaned in close to her ear so the guy wouldn’t hear me.
“Do you want me to make you cum while he plays with your tits?” I whispered. Emily nodded with a soft squeal. “Tell him to touch your tits, then.”
“But …” she paused.
The guy was now right up against the door, leaning down to get a good look of my girlfriends naked body, ready to pounce.
“Tell him, Emily,” I said, loud enough for the guy to hear me this time.
“Don’t be shy, Emily,” the guy smiled, upon learning her name as he placed his hands on the door.
Emily and I glanced at his fingers, curled over the wound down window, resting against the soft interior of my car door.
“T … touch me,” she sighed. Touch my tits.”
Without hesitation, his left hand lifted from the door and reached inside to cup and caress her tits. I pushed two fingers back inside her eager hole and watched her eyes close as the guy groped both tits in turn.
“These are fucking perfect!” he grunted, taking his cock in his free hand.
From my position it was difficult to finger Emily and play with my own cock at the same time, but I was also leaking so much pre-cum I didn’t want to risk shooting my load, and instantly regret our situation. I wasn’t ready for that.
Instead, I concentrated on fingering her to an almighty orgasm, while I witnessed the first erotic milestone in my fantasy becoming a reality. Watching a stranger, stroking his cock while he held, caressed, and groped my girlfriends tits right beside me was incredibly exciting. Watching her gasp and moan a little deeper when he pulled and tweaked on her rock hard nipples was almost enough to make me shoot my load without touching myself.
“I’m gonna cum! Yes! God yes!” Emily moaned, as her orgasm took over and she became consumed by the waves of pleasure.
The guy let go of her tits and started stroking his cock fast and hard, ready to release his load.
“Let him cum over your tits!” I reacted, plunging deeper into the depravity as I mercilessly did not let up fingering her pussy.