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Highway 2 Fun (Part 9)

"A finger-licking good meal, and some new friends."

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It was a quick trip back to Woodville and we realised how much of a thirst and appetite we'd worked up, so we stopped at a BBQ and burger place heading into town. Rod backed the SUV into a park at the end of the car park, backed onto the fence and once inside, ordered drinks at the bar while Jen and I grabbed a picnic table in the courtyard out the back.

Our waitress introduced herself as Amy. She was a pretty and curvy blonde in a denim skirt with a tight tank top. She had a gorgeous dimpled smile and Jen flirted with her outrageously. Amy was happy to flirt right back with good-humoured banter. Rod and I just watched on, enjoying our beers.

As Amy delivered our meals and another round of drinks, a group of 4 guys arrived and sat down at a table near us outside.  It looked like they’d just come off a golf course.  I noticed them eyeing up Amy as she leant over our table to hand Rod his plate of ribs and when she bent down to pick up a napkin she’d dropped.

Jen had a far-off look on her face as she watched Amy walk back into the restaurant.  “Look at that ass!” she said quietly to herself. “As much as I love a nice hard cock, there’s nothing like a woman's soft body” she added,  a little louder than she’d intended. She snapped out of it, realising what she'd said and how loudly. She caught the eye of the guys at the next table and blushed when they laughed uproariously and one called out “Amen sister!”

Jen composed herself quickly and started laughing along with them. “Busted, I guess eh?” she said jokingly, before adding with dead-pan seriousness. “I was just imagining licking her pussy and making her come before she fucked me doggy-style with a big strap-on.” The guys' went silent, and their mouths dropped open, wide-eyed. It was Rod and my turn to laugh as Jen kept looking at them with dead-pan seriousness for a moment before she and then the guys joined in the laughter.

Jen started up a friendly conversation with the guys who were on a boys' trip celebrating one of their birthdays. They’d played a round at Paihiatua and were on the way to Napier. When they asked Jen what we were doing, Jen, dead-pan again, quietly explained that we were visiting different sites along Highway 2 having sex with strangers. The guys laughed again, but this time the three of us made it clear Jen wasn’t joking.

“Holy fuck. You’re not joking are you? I heard about this from a guy at work. I just thought it was a bunch of BS.” Steve, the birthday-boy, said. “Tell us more!”. Jen looked over at Rod with a naughty grin. “Can I sweety?” she asked.

Rod smiled. “Of course!” he said eagerly. Rod explained to me later that this was their code. Jen had just asked whether she had permission to have sex with some or all of them.  And Rod had excitedly agreed. Jen got up from our table, with Rod's phone and joined the guys sitting on the bench seat between Steve and one of the other guys.

They were talking in hushed voices and Jen had handed one of the guys Rod's phone to scroll through. There were mutterings of awe and approval and Rod added his own satisfied soft moan when he saw Jen start to stroke Steve's crotch with one hand under the table and his friend's on the other side of her with the other. With a wiggle of her backside on the bench seat she spread her legs slightly and we saw Steve reach out under the table and slip his hand down between Jen's legs.

Hearing a crunch of gravel behind us, I turned to see Amy walking our way. If she got much closer she would easily see what was happening, but Steve's other friends on the opposite side of the table seemed oblivious talking quietly and looking through Rod's phone. Rod stood and walked over to Amy before she got too close, saying that he’d like the bill, and the two of them walked back inside.

Steve's arm was quite obviously moving now as his hand moved more quickly between Jen's legs. Jen stopped stroking the crotches either side of her and gripped the table top. She shifted in her seat, closing her legs on Steve's hand and sat upright, tensely. “Faaaaarrrk” she groaned between gritted teeth. The guys on the other side of the table stopped, silent, looking confused. Jen pulled Steve's hand away from between her legs, and brought it to her mouth. She licked and sucked his fingers as the penny dropped with the others around the table.  Steve and his mate next to him were grinning like naughty teenagers and the other two looked dumbstruck.

“Delicious orgasm thanks Steve”, Jen said standing up and straightening her dress. “I’ll be outside in the black Prado if anyone wants to join me.” she said nonchalantly as she turned and walked past me, joining Rod as he returned from paying.  She kissed him deeply and led him outside by the hand.

I finished my drink and stood to follow them outside aware of the bustle at the guys' table as they set about doing the same - two of them trying to hide obvious bulges in their pants. One of them went to pay and Steve and the others were close behind me heading to the far end of the car park where Rod stood alongside his SUV, the back door up.

Steve’s two friends from the other side of the table disappeared to their car, either unsure or maybe working up the courage to join later. Steve and the other guy Jen was sitting with kept following me. Passing by Rod, who was smiling ear-to-ear, we got behind the SUV where Jen was sitting on the tailgate, dress around her waist, legs spread, playing with herself.

She looked very wet already and her fingers were sliding up and down her slit, pushing her lips apart, and then squeezing them together, then circling her clit. She was in no hurry, just enjoying the feelings she was building in herself. She smiled and her pleasure seemed to heighten being watched.

Steve went to touch Jen but was stopped by Jen with a playful slap. “No touching till I say” she ordered, working her fingers around her pussy.  “I want to see you stroke those cocks of yours. I felt how hard they were inside. Show me how much you want me.”

Before she could finish her sentence Steve and his mate had their pants down and their hard cocks in their hands, transfixed watching Jen masturbate. Jen was equally transfixed watching their cocks swell larger and harder.

When Rod's hand went to his pocket I thought he was getting his cock out too, and I was about to do the same when he stopped. “Fuck” he muttered under his breath, “I think Jen left my phone inside”. He looked relieved when I offered to collect it.

I walked back to the restaurant and through to the courtyard but couldn’t see the phone. The tables hadn’t been cleared and there was no sign of Amy. I asked at the bar, but no one had seen a phone left behind and no one had handed one in.  The bartender said Amy had finished her shift and gone home so I decided to check the courtyard and tables again, without success.

I was about to leave when Amy came out of the bathrooms looking flustered and red faced, carrying Rod's phone. She looked mortified when she saw me.

“I was, ahh, was ahh just umm going to come looking for you” she stammered. “Your friend left her phone behind”. Her face was glowing red.

“Thanks” I said as casually as I could manage, a suspicion forming in my head. “I’d just come looking for it.”

I paused wondering if my suspicion was correct. “Rod wants the phone to do some more filming”. I said handing out my hand for the phone.

Her face got even redder.

“You know what I mean don’t you? Were you looking through Rod's phone?” I asked with a deliberate edge of accusation in my voice.

“It was left on, playing a video on the table” she snapped defensively holding out the phone for me.

I laughed trying to put her at ease, and took the phone. “Now you know all our dirty secrets” I joked. “Most of its online, so we’re not exactly shy about it. In fact I think that’s part of the turn on, knowing someone is at home getting off watching you.” I stopped to read her face.

“Were you getting off watching us?” I asked with a cheeky grin. She looked away, then back at me with a smirk. “No actually”, she said with a smile. “It was another woman, on her back getting fucked hard, sucking another cock while another guy played with her tits and wanked on her!” she spat out half laughing.

My thoughts went back to Maria with Paolo, Jaime and Will.  “It was fucking hot” Amy added. “And yes I did get off actually.” she chuckled.

“Come to the car park if you want to see more live?” I offered. Amy's eyes widened. “In our carpark?” Amy asked. “Your friends? And those guys too?” Amy guessed correctly.

Amy swallowed hard and I thought I saw her face redden again, but in a different way.  “Ok.” She agreed “But just to watch” she said nervously.

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Written by MattyMaybe

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