I was 21 when I lost my virginity. It was to my first serious boyfriend on top of a car roof of all things. Well I wanted it to be different, I'd heard all sorts of stories from friends on how they lost their virginity and as a general rule it tended to be in their boyfriends bedroom during a heavy petting session that got out of hand.
I'd had the fumblings on back seats of cars, the local bus stop and a couple of times I was half dragged, half carried into some nearby bushes to give a quick hand job. But I'd always kept my legs firmly shut which is why I was so surprised by my behavior one night.
I wasn't very sexually experienced, prior to my losing my virginity I had been seeing a girl but looking back we were just kids exploring our sexuality rather than full blown lesbians. At the time, my idea of a blow job was to put the tip of a cock into my mouth, suck it slightly and move my mouth back and forth in time with my hand so I was more or less wanking the poor sod into my mouth rather than sucking them off.
And then it happened, I met my husband and I really started to know what sex was all about! With the exception of my girlfriend I've never been gone down on, (if you're one of my ex's reading this, you bastard!!!), and I'd never managed to cum from penetration. It was always via manual stimulation via sometimes their hand but usually mine.
But my husband managed to show me what I'd been missing the previous 2 years since losing my virginity. It's not that he has a massive cock or anything, he's bigger than the average 5", and a lot thicker too, but he's not huge. But the way he uses it! OH - MY - GOD!!!! I always though multiple orgasm was a fantasy!
Anyway, we met, we moved in together the same day and 3 months later we were married. The first few years we spent working on our career's and having a good time when possible. We had a nice circle of friends and a good social life. Our sex life was one that has never stopped. Even after 16 years of marriage and 4 children, it's been very rare I haven't fucked him or sucked him off before going to sleep.
One night, we were laid talking after sex and he suggested that the old bedroom was getting a bit stale and maybe we should start to branch out a little, maybe go out in the car one night, look for a dark lane and have a fuck out doors?
To say I was shocked was an understatement, I didn't do things like that. Fucking in the bed room and around the house is 1 thing, even the couple of times we used the garden I felt it was pushing it. But to drive out into the middle of nowhere and have sex outside? What was he thinking?
You see, from my point of view, the "middle of nowhere" only exists when you're out of petrol or you've broken down. The quietest lanes and back waters became instant shopping center arcades with millions of people milling around the second you wanted somewhere quiet to be a little naughty.
We slept on the subject and he didn't mention it all day. About 3 or 4 days later the subject came up again and I was still unsure. I agreed we'd go out the next night for a scout about to see if we could find somewhere I'd be happy with.
The next night we drive around for about 4 hours looking for somewhere and finally we found a really dark and quiet car park off a forest road. Steve begged me to let him have me then but I was adamant I wasn't going to do anything I wasn't ready to do. But I promised him now I knew where I'd psyche myself up and we'd go back in a couple of days to have sex.
The night to go out came and Steve insisted I wore a short skirt and a low top, no bra and no knickers.
We drove out to the car park and I have to admit, running around there naked and being fucked on the bonnet of the car really did it for me. I felt really free and totally liberated. I screamed my head off and listened to my voice echo around the nearby forest. We spent 3 hours there fucking and sucking each other and I loved every minute of it.
Over the next few months we went there quite a lot to fuck. We had no children at that time and we were working only 9 to 5 so we had plenty of free time on our hands. Sometimes we'd take a video camera and a 35mm film camera and we'd take some photographs. We managed to make a whole 40 minute porn movie by going there 5 nights running.
The weather started to grow warmer as spring went away and summer came. The nights got warmer and warmer so we were going to our little secret car park earlier and earlier. Sometimes we'd take a picnic or we'd have BBQ gear and food so we could eat. There was something very liberating about cooking food outside in the nude and making love whenever we felt like it.
One evening we arrived at our car park and found another couple there doing what we usually did. A blonde was standing and bending over the bonnet of the car while this guy was fucking her from behind. As soon as they spotted us, they stopped what they were doing and made a hasty retreat into their car.
The problem was, we were in the way of them getting out because the entrance/exit was about a cars width with very little room to spare. Steve just sat looking as their car started then he got out of the car and walked over to them. I hadn't a clue what was going at this point so I decided to sit tight and see what happened. I was looking forward to a good hard fuck but this little surprise had cooled me off.
Stave came back to our car and got in. I noticed the other car had backed into where it was parked and the blonde and the guy were getting out. Steve started the car and parked along side of their car so we could see what they were doing and they could see us.
"Steve, what's going on?" I asked looking at him
He didn't take his eyes off the blonde who was resuming her position over the bonnet, only this time it was the wing and bonnet of our car at such an angle both Steve and I could see her boyfriends cock sliding in and out of her pussy.
"They're going to put on a show for us, then we're going to put on a show for them" Steve said glancing at me and smiling wryly.
"WHAT?????" I said at the top of my voice, "No fucking way!"
"Awww go on, all they're going to do it watch and they're not shy" Steve chuckled
"It's not about being shy Steve, I'm not a slut"
"I know" Steve said looking at me, "You won't be a slut, you'll be an exhibitionist" so there's a difference"