“We'll be coming back here Rod!” Jen said, holding her fingers to her lips, inhaling Amy’s scent. “But in the meantime boys, let’s go. Our final stop of the day awaits.”
It was an uneventful trip back North. Well, uneventful compared to the rest of the day. We stopped for fuel and drinks at a petrol station in Dannevirke and Jen used the bathroom. Walking back to the car, a group of young guys in a ute on the forecourt gave Jen a wolf-whistle, earning them a flash of her ass as she lifted her dress for them, making them hoot and whistle even louder. Shortly afterwards on the straights near Takapau, as we overtook slowly, a truckie was treated to a great view of Jen's pussy as she sat with her dress up around her waist again, her feet up on the dashboard. “Public service giving truckie's reasons to stay vigilant” Jen reckoned.
Jen refused to tell us where we were headed, but she kept a careful eye on the clock, and spent time putting on some fresh make-up and perfume. She sprayed some perfume liberally around the car too, joking that if we stunk of sex, at least we should smell like we'd come from a nice brothel.
We didn’t see any cars parked up on this trip, but the Motorhome where we'd stopped first was still there, with an empty car parked alongside. More fun happening inside we guessed, smiling. As we passed, I remembered Jen confiding that we'd be going to Pekapeka Wetland Reserve. Sure enough those were Jen's instructions to Rod as we approached the park entrance.
The road cones and closed sign were still there, but a burly guy in high-vis stood nearby. As Rod pulled in, I saw Mr high-vis glance at the red sweater still on the dashboard as he approached the driver's side of the car. Rod lowered the window but before he could say anything Jen leaned across “Jen sent us” she said loudly. Mr high-vis flicked his eyebrows and smiled in acknowledgement and moved to swing the gate open, closing it again after us.
Pulling around the corner to the car park, Jen seemed disappointed. We were alone. “I guess we are a bit early” she said, trying to sound optimistic.
Rod backed into a car park on the road side of the car park, giving the best view of the area.
Jen looked nervous, and explained to us that aside from a couple of invitations from herself, she’d left most of the arrangements to someone else, a guy called Sonny that neither Rod nor I knew. We all hoped Sonny wouldn’t let us down.
Worried, Jen suggested I text Anna from earlier in the day. My cock started to swell remembering the scene outside the motorhome. Anna and her companions would certainly add to the fun if we were short of playmates, so I sent her instructions including the “Jen sent me” password.
Jen's phone buzzed. “Fuck”, she said, reading the message. “Kate and her lads can’t come. They’ve gone back to that woman's house, the one who showed up as we were leaving.” Jen held up the phone showing a picture of the woman who had arrived in the black coat, now naked except for a black corset. She was riding Paolo, leaning low on his chest. Jaime was behind them, possibly fucking her ass, and she had Mac's cock in her mouth. The older guy she’d led in was laying on his side on the ground nearby, naked except for the chains and a chastity cage. Looking more closely it appeared he was actually pinned to the ground with tent pegs.
I was about to comment on the scene when Jen let out a squeal of delight, or maybe relief, as a red hatchback came around the corner into the parking lot. It parked opposite us on the other side of the carpark, and we could tell there were 2 occupants in the front seats. “Must be friends of Sonny's” Jen commented, watching intently to see what the new arrivals would do. It looked like there was movement in the front seat but we couldn’t tell what, and no one got out. There was no red signal and no clear invitation to join them so we waited in silence for a few minutes. I could tell Jen was getting antsy, squirming in her seat. Just as I thought Jen was about to get out of the car to check out what’s was happening, another car pulled in, a silver Subaru, and parked alongside the red hatchback.
The Subaru had barely come to a stop before all 3 occupants got out - 3 guys in their late 20s I guessed - and moved to stand around the other car. They were excited and raucous at first but very quickly went quiet, looking intently into the red hatchback. One of the guys looked over to us with a broad grin and waved us over. Not needing another invitation we were out of the car in a shot, Jen leading the way.
Jen went to the left side, standing between two of the guys. Rod and I joined the third, the guy who waved us over on the driver's side of the hatchback. It was clear what had captured their attention. In the front seats of the hatchback the two occupants - women in their late 20s - were naked except for their skirts bunched around their waists. They were laying back with their eyes closed and with their knees spread. Each of them was gently fingering the other with one hand while playing with their own tits with the other. The woman on our side was tweaking her nipples and from the moans we could hear through the closed windows, was enjoying it intensely.
On the other side of the car I couldn't see clearly, but it seemed Jen was very close to the two guys on her side of the car while intently watching what was happening inside. I knew Rod would be turned on, wondering whether she was stroking their cocks, or whether she had let them feel her up, under her skirt yet. As if I was reading his mind, Rod moved around to the other side of the car. I couldn’t see, but I knew Jen was doing something with at least one of the guys by following Rod's gaze. He watched the show inside the car and then the show outside, clearly enjoying what he was seeing.
My attention was snapped back to my own side of the car when the door opened. The guy I was standing with stepped back a bit and I noticed he was rubbing the bulge in his pants. The woman in the car swung her legs out and spread her knees. She fingered herself slowly with one hand and played with her nipples with the other all the while looking at us in turns.
I followed the lead of the guy next to me, and unzipped my pants, pulling my cock out and stroking it. This seemed to please the woman, who watched us mesmerised. Her finger movements became firmer and faster and instead of caressing her nipples, she started to squeeze and twist them. It wasn’t long before she closed her eyes and moaned deeply, clamping her legs together tightly around her own hand which was still between her legs. “Fuuuuck” she moaned, taking a deep breath and looking at the other guy stroking himself.
She smiled. “Can I suck his cock now baby?” she asked the other guy. “Do you want to watch your slut wife suck his cock?”. I clicked on to the situation. Without waiting for permission she reached out and started stroking my cock. “Can I lick and suck his cock and maybe make him come in my my mouth?” she asked her husband, whose wanking was becoming faster and harder. She continued stroking me while talking to her husband. “He’s so hard. He wants me baby. Do you want to watch him fuck me? I want him inside me. I’m going to lick his cock and then let him fuck me whether you want me to or not.”
Her husband was wanking furiously now and she leant over, taking me in her mouth. She sucked and licked my cock for a while, looking into his eyes, as he continued stroking himself. He looked close to coming and she moved away from me, bending down to take his cock in her mouth. “Fuck her” he pleaded “Fuck my wife”. I moved behind her, holding her hips and she adjusted her stance slightly opening herself up to me. As I entered her she moaned deeply on his cock sending him over the edge. He groaned loudly as he came and she continued moaning softly as she swallowed his load pushing back on my cock at the same time.
I was picking up the pace, fucking her from behind when we were joined by one of the other guys from the Subaru. The woman swivelled, dropped her husband's cock and took his friend's cock in her mouth. Looking over I could see Jen kneeling between the legs of the woman in the passenger seat licking and fingering her pussy. The third guy from the Subaru was fucking Jen from behind giving Rod some great action to film again.
I was distracted momentarily when I heard a car coming - a natural reaction of 'being caught' kicking in before realising we were all here safely and secretly together. Turning around I was pleased to see a silver Audi pull in, and couldn’t help but chuckle when I saw Anna in the back seat with her ample tits pushed up against the window. They parked next to Rod and Jen's SUV on the other side of the car park.
Anna was out of the car in a flash and ran up to me, kissing me deeply. Her mouth tasted of wine, not unpleasantly, and she was clearly tipsy as her tongue ravaged my mouth. The woman I was fucking turned around, offering her pussy to her husband's friend. As he pushed into her, she took my cock in her mouth, moaning as she tasted herself on my cock. Still kissing me Anna started fondling the woman’s tits bringing more moans.
Despite the bliss I was in, intoxicated by the sensations, I heard another vehicle and turned in time to see a courier van pull in. It barely registered with me until I saw the name on the driver's door - Sonny - and saw the smiling face of the driver grinning back at me. I recognised him from my escapade with Jen in the carpark when Jen had conceived the idea for this weekend. I found out later Jen had tracked the courier down and they’d chatted online. She’d roped him in to helping with this weekend.
Anna's husband Mike joined us, offering his cock to the woman from the car. She happily alternated between sucking my cock and Mike's until Anna pulled me away. “I promised you a great fuck and now you’re gonna get it” she said, looking back to enjoy the sight of her husband who moved to lie on the ground. The woman from the car was lowering herself down on him with a sigh.
Moving behind the cars I saw Rod filming Jen on her knees, sucking one of the guys from the Subaru. Shelly's hubby Bill feasted on the pussy of the woman still sitting in the passenger seat of the hatchback while Shelly watched on, playing with herself.
Sonny had parked and joined us. I remember his cock was large, but standing there with his jeans unzipped it was even bigger than I remembered. He moved over in front of Shelly and she leaned down to suck the tip of his cock hungrily.
Still being led by the hand by Anna, I was thinking about how much I was looking forward to seeing Jen get fucked by Sonny's large cock when a loud rumble brought me back to reality. I turned to see a motorbike drive in, carrying two. The passenger, a woman, had a full helmet and visor and I couldn’t see her face, but the rider's face was clearly visible. I stopped in my tracks, pulling Anna back, when I recognised him from the public toilets in Woodville, “10 and a half inches, and fat” ringing in my ears. Clearly Jen had invited him and given him instructions when she was alone with him. Immediately, visions of Jen impaling herself on him filled my mind and I was sure the same thoughts had been going through Jen's.
He twitched his head upwards in acknowledgment smiling, and as he drove past the passenger's head turned towards me. Parking and getting off the bike, the rider introduced himself as Max. Max was about to introduce his companion when she took off her helmet.
