I had now seen Theresa several times. She still had a very superior attitude at times and I still found her rude and arrogant but at least she had learn to curb that side of her behaviour around me. She had arranged to take the afternoon off after I had called her and told her I was passing by her house lunchtime. I had driven back from Southampton and had told I had a surprise for her.
I arrived about 1.30pm. It was late summer, it was a glorious day, very warm and I suggested that she get changed. ‘How do you want me to look?’ she asked. I told her what to wear and twenty minutes later she came back down stairs and stood in front of me. I sat back and checked she had dressed as asked. Normally, Theresa would be wearing a smart jacket and blouse and either a knee length skirt or Trousers. Today was different. She had put on a light blue, short summer dress that buttoned down the front, the low Vee neck accenting her cleavage and doing nothing to hide her large ample breasts. Her hair was loose and fell over her shoulders and on her feet she had a pair of matching sandals. I told her to lift her dress and as instructed was wearing a very tight white thong. I gave a nod of satisfaction and getting into the car we headed off across country. Thirty minutes later we passed a pub bristling with customers enjoying the sun. I asked Theresa to grab a couple of chairs and headed for the bar and order some drinks.
Stepping back outside I looked around for Theresa and there sat at a table in the garden adjacent to the car park was Theresa. I walked over with the drinks and sat surveying the garden. Around us there were six other tables, each with a bench seat each side. Two tables had a group of young people sat around, another two had a couple sat at each and the other had two men enjoying a pint together. We made small talk but I knew what she wanted to know and eventually she came out and asked me what I intended to do to her later? I didn’t answer but gave her a knowing smile and told her it didn’t matter. For the next thirty minutes we sat drinking, making small talk but mostly just enjoying the warmth of the sun. As we chatted the groups started to fragment, presumably returning back to work. Soon there was only the couple left who were now getting ready to depart, leaving the two men and an older man in his sixties who had taken a seat at the table opposite ours. As I got up to go to the bar one of the men stood up and shaking hands left towards the car park.
The bar was still busy and after visiting the toilet I returned with the drinks and sat down next to her. ‘Shame you’re back’ she said, smiling provocatively. ‘Why’s that?’ I enquired. Discreetly covering her mouth, she cocked her head towards the table in the corner where the two men had been seated. ‘Since you went to the bar he hasn’t stopped looking at me’. I casually look across at the man. He was about forty, dark receding hair with a neatly trimmed beard, he was overweight and by the look of his gut, liked his beer. He was sat facing us and as I casually looked across he did a great job of starring at his phone before looking around, taking a quick glance in our direction before acting innocent of taking any interest. I wasn’t planning on having any fun with Theresa until later but never one to miss an opportunity I instantly decided to seize the moment. ‘I’m going to look preoccupied, just act normal and see what he does’. For the next five minutes I turned in my seat and pretended to scroll through my phone as she did a great job of open her neckline, crossing her legs exposing her thigh and playing with her hair aimlessly. Having finished my charade, I turned back to face her and pretended to show her something on my phone. As she leant forward she told me he hadn’t taken his eyes of her until I had turned around before he quickly looked the other way. ‘You look like you enjoyed the attention’. She laughed and I saw her look over to the guy and give him a sly smile as if I couldn’t see.
‘This time give him a good view of your breasts’ and with that I walked towards the car park holding the phone to my ear as if making a call. I walked around the corner towards the front of the pub and just out of sight. From where I was stood I could just make our Theresa who was now putting on a fantastic show, playing with her hair and then undoing another button on the front of her dress exposing plenty of cleavage as she leant down to get her lips tick from her bag which she made a big show of applying before leaning back down and pausing as if looking for something. By now her breasts were hanging forward and only just staying in her dress and risking a glance to get a better view, I could see the man looking decidedly flushed and excited as he never took his eyes of her until she sat back up and he turned away quickly. As if that wasn’t enough, a minute later she did a repeat performance only this time she leant forward awkwardly and I watched her legs parting giving him a clear view of her knickers before sitting back up but keeping her legs slightly parted. I watched as he shamelessly moved position slightly to get a better view. I returned and sat next to her and he wasn’t the only one excited. Theresa looked flushed and I could see that familiar look of sexual excitement in her eyes. ‘Enjoying yourself’ I said smiling. ‘Mmm’ she purred. She looked like the cat that got the cream!
For the next ten minutes she kept up her game, giving him ample opportunity to look up her skirt and leaning forward to accentuate her breasts as I sat looking on innocently. By now the man had nearly finished his pint and interested to see if he was going to leave I told her to get ready to leave. She looked at me questioningly but she had a pretty good idea that something may happen. With that she gave him a seemingly sly smile as we passed walking to the car park. As we reached the car, the reason we parked in the corner was that her door faced the rest of the car park. As I opened her door, I told her to remover her knickers. She didn’t hesitate, bent down, hoisted her skirt and pulled off her knickers before shoving them in her bag. I glanced across the hedge and watched as he finished his drink. Then he did as I hoped and walked towards the car park. I told her to get in but sit on the edge of the seat and face the car park.
She did it perfectly, door open, her left leg still outside of the car and her right leg inside she fussed with her bag as I had no trouble imagining the view up her skirt, past her creamy white thighs and her smoothly shaved pussy. Sure enough as I got in the car, I slyly looked across and almost too perfect to be true, he walked to a Landrover parked not three places away. Thinking I wasn’t paying attention he glanced at her constantly and as soon as he sat in his car he pretended to do something and just sat looking up her skirt. ‘Open your legs’ and without a seconds hesitation she parted her legs and pulled back her hem. I didn’t even have to instruct her now as she leant back in the seat and ran her hands between her legs. Looking across I could clearly see him. He was bright red and looked like he was about to explode. ‘Stroke yourself’ and immediately the threw back her head, reclined slightly and started to finger her pussy, pulling aside her labia and massaging her clit before fingering herself slowly. He made no attempt to hide his stare now and I was sure I could see his arm pumping as he stared intently at her pussy. ‘Lets go’ and with that she closed her legs, got fully into the car and pulled the door shut.
I started the car and drove past him slowly as she looked across at him and started to laugh uncontrollably. ‘Did you see him’ she shrieked excitedly! I gave her a smile of approval and reached across between her legs and felt her wetness. ‘As you seem to have enjoyed this so much you won’t mind what I have planned for you’. I looked across at her and recognised her sexual excitement and the gleam in her eye and for the next thirty minutes drove on until I reached our destination.
Turning into the car park at Ockham I parked the car in the lower car park away from the café. It was now about 4pm, still very warm and sunny. There were about seven or eight other cars parked around and as usual most of the occupants were single men. I grabbed a blanket from the rear seat, left the car and led her along the path that led to the open heathland. Once free of the woods the countryside then opened up to some heathland with sandy paths, interspersed with short heather, tall grass and clumps of conifers and smaller green leaf trees. We continued to walk for about ten minutes before leaving the heath and entering an area laced with ferns and small green trees. I turned off the path and made a gap amongst the ferns and heather and walked about six metres into a cluster of young trees and bushes, the tallest only being about five metres tall. My choice of location was perfect owing to the fact that laying down we could remain unobserved by the ferns and bushes but if we raised ourselves above knee height or drew attention to ourselves by moving we would be clearly seen from the pathway. I also chose the location because the general area was also known as somewhere you could occasionally come across couples and men for sex.
I spread the blanket and told Theresa to stand. I stood next to her and started to stroke and caress her. I didn’t take long to get her excited as I undid her buttons, pulled her dress off her, removed her bra and stood back admiring her nakedness. I could see she was apprehensive, nervously glancing around but I could also see her excitement. Her face and neck were flushed and I knew by the look in her eye that she was extremely turned on and waiting in anticipation for whatever I had planned. I walked behind her and reaching round started to massage and caress her breasts making her moan quietly. Reaching down I slid my hands down her stomach. ‘Open your legs’ and as she did so I caressed down her stomach, between her thighs, just holding back from stroking her pussy until she was leaning back against me trembling. I kissed her neck making her groan and press herself against me.
It was then that I caught sight of movement on the path. Through the foliage I could see a couple were walking towards us approaching from our left about fifty metres away. We were standing within the trunks of the trees, the majority of which were about a foot across meaning that only the leaves and ferns really provided cover. I pulled her back slowly into the clump of trees, as I did so I could feel her shaking and looking at me nervously. I told her to stand still and not to move. Kneeling behind her, I could just see over the height of the ferns and smaller bushes, confident that as long as I stayed kneeling and she didn’t move there was a good likelihood that they wouldn’t see us. However, I had other ideas. The couple were now about thirty metres away and reaching up between her legs I started to gently stroke along her labia. She reached behind her to stop me but she knew better and instead, held onto the tree trunks to steady herself. Ten metres to go and I entered her pussy fingering her gently as I reached around and massaged her clit. Her knees were shaking and I could see how hard she was gripping the trees to remain still. I could now see the couple clearly, mid thirties they looked contented, hand in hand. As they walked parallel to us just metres away I sank my fingers deep into her pussy and massaged her slowly as she somehow managed not to move or make a noise. The second they passed her knees buckled sinking her down onto my fingers as I pulled out of her pussy leaving her red faced and gasping for breath.
As they departed I placed my hands on her hips and turned her to face me. She may have been nervous but the sexual excitement evident in her eyes and the wetness between her legs bore testament to how much being naked in the open had turned her on. Once again I started to stroke and caress her pussy, taking my time and bringing her repeatedly to the edge as she writhed on my fingers, thrusting against my hand and moaning loudly. Suddenly she stopped moving and I felt her body tense. Looking up I could see her looking to her right but looking along the path I couldn’t see anything. I slowly stood up and looked around and then I spotted some movement in the trees off to our right. There not more than ten metres away was a man. Screened by the trees, he looked to be in his forties, tall with grey hair and wearing a T-shirt and jeans, he looked away nervously before ducking behind the bushes. I looked around but seeing no one else I gently led her to the other side of the tree trunks so that she was facing away from the path but now almost in line with the man. Doing this sent a clear message that we knew he was there but also that I wanted him to look. Standing behind her again, I made sure that he had a largely unrestricted view of her but remained discreetly hidden from the pathway. ‘Open your legs’. She looked over her shoulder at me smiling and then parting her legs stood with her legs shoulder width apart. Once again, I reached around her and started to massage her breasts and tweaking her nipples as he increasingly edged around the trees and bushes until he was only about four metres from us.
Once again Theresa looked at me. I could see she wanted to say something but reaching down I slid my fingers down her stomach and made sure he had a good view as I started to massage her pussy. She asked me what I was going to do now, a big grin on her face and I told her it may not just be me. I saw the look on her face as if she was challenging me and not wanting to give her thoughts away but continuing to finger her it was clear she wasn’t deterred. For a second I could see her looking anxious but then I saw the look in her eyes and knew that she was far from worried, she was loving it. I smiled at the man and obviously feeling bolder he stepped forward until he was stood just inside our protective canopy of trees and bushes. It was then that I could see he had unzipped his trousers and looking at me as if checking to make sure I wouldn’t object I looked down at his crotch as he pulled out a very hard, erect cock. I greeted him with a nod and asked him if he liked what he saw? He nodded and I told him to come closer. He shuffled forwards and as he did so I stepped aside and invited him to stand in front of Theresa. ‘Touch yourself’. Theresa hesitated for a spilt second but then reaching up she cupped her breasts and started to massage then, pulling her nipples and groaning loudly. By now, the man was stroking his cock with short urgent strokes. His face was red and he was breathing ever harder and I instinctively knew he was going to cum. So did Theresa as she knelt down in front of him as he leant forward and sent a long stream of cum over her breasts as he grunted, breathing heavily. He carried on stroking himself until every drop had fallen onto her breasts before looking embarrassed, zipping himself up and mumbling his thanks, he briskly disappeared back into the trees from where he had come. Theresa meanwhile looked evidently pleased with herself and was massaging his cum into her breasts and sighing contently. She wiped the last of his cum from her breasts and sucked her fingers clean as I stood massaging my own erection which was now throbbing with excitement.
It was then that I had another idea. Looking away from the path the next likely path would probably be about two hundred metres away across open heath. I estimated the approximate direction back to the car and surveyed the area. Every twenty or thirty metres were similar clumps of young trees, the area in between interspersed with tall dry grass, ferns, heather and small bushes. The ground here was quite undulating and I was certain that if we walked across the area we could be occasionally seen and at other times be hidden or in fact hide ourselves as required. My mind made up, my cock throbbed in anticipation, my own excitement now growing at the thought of what I intended to make her do. ‘Grab your clothes’. She looked around as if wondering what I had planned. She picked up her clothes and the blanket. I took them from her and folded her clothes into the blanket before walking away from the path towards the open heathland. As I walked away I realised she hadn’t followed me but one look and she slowly started to step forward following me wearing nothing but her sandals.
There was no clear path across the area and leading I had to weave my way in and around the various plants and grasses until we reached the first small group of trees. I dropped the blanked onto an old log and as she joined me I pressed against her and reaching between her legs started to stroke and massage her pussy until I felt her lips moisten and easily able to penetrate her, I massaged her pussy until she was breathing heavily and moaning loudly. For some minutes I continued before abruptly stopping and straightening up walked away leaving her groaning in frustration. For another minute we walked. It was hard going and took several minutes to even cover twenty five metres. Looking around to get my bearings I caught sight of a young looking man walking along maybe seventy metres from our position. He was walking almost parallel to us but after about ten metres he disappeared from view. A minute of two later and emerging from another group of small saplings and bushes, I saw the man again but this time he was walking at a forty five degree angle to us and as I caught sight of him , he had clearly caught sight of us as he stopped dead in his tracks. After a quick look around he stood peering across at us. I then realised that we must be near to the edge of the open heathland and that he was stood between us and what I believed was the direction of the car park. Again, he looked around and then surprisingly. he stepped into the bushes. I could see him tentatively edging around the bushes as we entered another clump of trees and bushes. I looked over my shoulder at Theresa but she seemed to be oblivious to the presence of the man and was paying more attention to where she was walking than looking around.
As we entered the bushes I dropped the blanket and spread it around as she looked puzzled as to why we had stopped. I turned to face her standing sideways on to where I believed the man would be and unzipping my fly I took out my semi hard cock and knowing instinctively what I wanted she knelt before me. She gripped my shaft and slowly, expertly started to lick and suck my cock before sinking my length down her throat. Not once did she look around and it was only a minute before I saw the naked chest of a well muscled young man approach us stealthily through the undergrowth. The man appeared to be in his late twenties, he had the lean muscular build of a cyclist and was wearing just jeans and trainers, his top now tied round his waist. After a curtesy glance in his direction to let him know I was aware of his presence I gave him a grin and Theresa carried on sucking me oblivious to our audience.
He was now just metres from us and if the previous man had been nervous, this guy was the exact opposite and approached us confidently but clearly very excited, a fact born out by his large erection showing in his jeans. I gestured for him to come closer and as he did so he opened his jeans and started to slowly massage a very large cock with caught my attention not because of its impressive length but its unusual, downward curve. We exchanged glances and I gestured for him to come and stand next to me. Literally, it was only when he stood next to me that Theresa became aware of his presence and looking up looked shocked but apparently unperturbed at his presence. In fact, as I gestured towards him she turned to face him and taking his cock began to suck him with the same intent as she had mine. As I watched I undid my jeans and pulled them down with my boxers as she sucked him before turning and resumed sucking me. I reached down and was just able to massage her breasts as she moaned and returned to sucking the young mans cock. He also undid his jeans as we both stood as she alternated between both our cock. As she sucked his, I then leant down and started to finger her. She was literally soaking and as I entered her she struggled to suck the man as she started to writhe at my touch. I withdrew my fingers and pulled her head onto my cock and nodding to the young man he got my intention and he in turn leant down and started to rub between her cheeks and fingering her pussy. However, I knew she was going to cum as she tried to unsuccessfully continue to suck me. She held onto me and literally had to subdue her scream as her orgasm took her. I held her arms and as she rode out the last of her orgasm. I removed her arms from me and pulled her forwards leaving her on her knees, bottom in the air and her head resting on her forearms as her whole body shook.
Meanwhile the young man was standing to the side and clearly very excited he squeezed and gripped his cock, obviously trying to delay cumming. I gestured for him to get behind her and needing no asking I bent down and pulled apart he cheeks fully exposing her anus and pussy. He didn’t hesitate, placed his cock at the entrance to her pussy and pushed in one long stroke deep into her. His cock must have been at least seven inches and as he thrust into her she rocked forward and let out a small cry before groaning and raising herself up on her hands and knees. For a young man he was certainly assured. Rather than just thrusting into her and coming quick he thrust, held, withdrew and thrust again in delayed deep strokes that soon had her crying out loudly. I reached down, took her panties and scrunching them up placed them into her mouth as he continued his slow, deep pounding of her pussy. As I watched I was so turned on I had to stop myself from coming, especially when she seemed to orgasm again before falling back down onto the blanket, resting her head on her arms as he continued his assault. Once her orgasm had subsided I knelt in front of her and lifting up her head before removing her knickers. Exhausted, she slowly raised herself up until once again on her hands and knees, I held her hair as I started to wank myself as she reached out and attempted to lick my swollen cock head. Suddenly the young man looked desperate and knowing he was going to cum he thrust into her forcefully, driving hard and deep as I tilted her head back and started to face fuck her, gagging her screams with my cock. Now both of us were driving hard and furiously into her before unable to hold out, I shot my load deep into her mouth as she once again seemed to orgasm before the young man grunted and came deep inside her.
Exhausted, we both pulled out as she collapsed back onto her elbows, her whole body shaking as she whimpered quietly. The man withdrew his wet, sticky cock before pulling up his jeans and zipping up as I did the same. Surprisingly, he reached out and shook my hand before getting up and walking back the way he had come before disappearing from view. It took Theresa several minutes to collect herself and handing her clothes to her she slowly put on her bra and dress before placing her knickers in the blanket and rolling it up. Slowly she got to her feet and straightening her dress, she smiled and gave me a very contented grin before we made our way to the path and walked in silence back to the car.