Abandoned in the car Parkby Rose Eastmann
My husband and I had been married for ten years, we had decided to leave children until later, it wasn't that I was career minded or anything like that, just that John was starting his own company and he needed all the capitol he could get his hands on until the business could properly support a family.
I wasn't the brightest tool in the box, I worked as a shelf stacker in a supermarket but it meant that I could help out with the household bills in those first few years. My job meant that I was mostly bored, John's long hours and hard work meant that he was mostly knackered and after ten years we had almost given up on sex all together.
I struggled to get John interested in sex again, I started dressing up, you know, sluttish, when we were going out. Eventually we got back into the swing of sex but it was no longer the 'vanilla' sex of out early marriage, it was more way out and extreme than I had intended it to become.
John started to insist on things like tying me up before sex or taking me out to the woods and fucking me in one of the clearings that were intended for picnickers, we even had sex in the car while we were parked in large car parks at places like the supermarket where I worked.
One day John had me go to a pub in town, dressed in my most sluttish clothes and made up way beyond any sense of restraint. I had one drink, the barman was looking at me suspiciously and I had been approached by four men before John finally turned up and asked me if I would like a drink. We role-played for thirty minutes, I expected John to ask me if I would like to go to a night club with him but he took me completely by surprise by saying, “How much for full sex?”
I was flabbergasted but before I could say anything the landlord of the pub asked me to leave, John followed me outside and grabbed my mackintosh by the lapel, “Fifteen quid and we'll do it in the car park!” Then he dragged me off behind the pub, the car park didn't belong to the pub, it was one of the local council 'pay and display' car parks. I noticed at least eight closed circuit TV cameras that were constantly scanning the car park, John dragged me into a dark corner, I was almost missing my footing I was being dragged along so fast.
I was dressed in a lightweight summer mackintosh, with a vent at the rear that went all the way to my bottom, under the coat all I had on was a bask with built in shelf, thong and stockings. John yanked the front of my coat open ripping all the buttons off as he did so, then he pulled at the side of my thong until they gave way, then he turned me so that my back was towards him and used my torn thong to tie my hands behind my back. John pulled the vent at the back of my coat open and tried to use my bottom for sex but couldn't actually get in as I was so tight, I was pushed forward over the bonnet of a strangers car and John fucked me violently from behind.
I was so shocked and off balance that I was actually terrified and crying as John raped me, I could feel that John was nearing his climax when there was a shout from the direction of the footpath at the side of the pub. “Keep playing the game!” John whispered into my ear before he ran off into the market place. The man who had shouted out came over and helped me to gt to my feet, he untied my hands and began to phone the police, even though I was still shaking and found difficulty in standing on my own I managed to stop him phoning the police.
My 'rescuer' introduced himself to me as Tony, it turned out that I was actually being fucked on his bonnet, there was a small dent in the mettle-work and a few small scratches in the paintwork but that went out of his mind when he realised that I was finding a lot of difficulty in keeping my coat closed and he kept getting flashes of my tits and hairy bush as I tried in vain to keep covered.
“You really should let me call the police you know, they need to take samples from you if they have any hope of catching that animal!”
I was confused, confused at how John had gone so far off script in our role-play and now, was Tony part of the 'game', John had chosen to fuck me on Tony's car bonnet after all, and then there was the comment about keeping playing the game from John just before he ran off.
“I don't think the police would be interested or that they would be able to find any useful samples!”
“Oh! I see, you've already been working earlier today have you?”
I realised that the part of a prostitute that I was playing would have been totally believable even if Tony wasn't actually part of John's game. Tony was showing a lot of concern for my ordeal, he didn't actually say it but I got the distinct feeling that it was going through his mind, 'Just because a woman is a sex worker, a man shouldn't rape her like an animal'.
I assured Tony that I would be fine in a moment, “Could you do with a nice cup of tea or coffee?”
“Thank you, but I'm hardly in a state to go somewhere for tea or coffee!” I said as I indicated my damaged coat, I spotted one of my coat's buttons on the floor and bent down to pick it up, just at that moment Tony had bent down to pick up another of my buttons, he got a face full of my bare ass for his trouble.
“I could take you to my house for coffee!”
John's words ran through my mind again, 'Keep playing the game'. “OK, I'd love a coffee” Tony opened the passenger door for me to get in and while he walked around the back of the car to the drivers side I looked in my handbag for somewhere safe to keep the two buttons that had so far come to light. In the pub John had slipped a white box into my handbag, the box was unmarked apart from a simple logo across the front of the box, 'Terence Higgins Trust', I opened the box to pop the buttons inside, the box was half filled with condoms, I guessed that they were the kind of thing that would be handed out to working girls but how on earth would John have gotten hold of them I had no idea.
Tony drove us to the village next to the one where I lived, he pulled up outside a small cottage and opened my door for me to get out. I noticed John pulling in about two hundred yards down the road from Tony's house. The house was a small 'two up two down' farm workers cottage, I followed Tony into the back room and he invited me to sit down while he made the coffee, he made small talk while he was in the kitchen waiting for the kettle to boil, I spotted John sneeking down the back garden path using the shadows as much as possible.
Tony caused me to jump slightly when he put a mug of coffee in front of me because I was so totally focused on John. Tony sat with his back to the window and John stepped out into the light, Tony mentioned that I looked like I had calmed down after my ordeal, “Will you have to go back out again tonight?” I saw John nodding his head in an exaggerated fashion “Yes I will!” I noticed Tony blushing and looking away from me, he had something on his mind and was trying to work out exactly how to broach the subject.
“How much will you have to earn before you can stop for the night?” I looked to John again, he opened all of his fingers three times to signify thirty, “Thirty pounds!” Tony's face brightened up, “So if I give you thirty pounds can you stay the night with me?” Again John was nodding his head in an exaggerated way, “Yes!”
Tony left the room for a few minutes, John was pointing to the back door, he was mouthing for me to unlock the door for him. I took the cups into the kitchen, unlocked and unbolted the back door, I checked it to make sure that it opened before I returned to the back living room.
Tony handed me thirty pounds, “Can you take your coat off for me please?” John had to step out of the light until Tony leaned his bottom against the window sill. The game certainly was getting very exciting, I wondered when john would step in and stop things now that the back door was open but when I spotted him at the window again he was encouraging me to take my coat off.
It took me a few seconds to pluck up the courage to open my coat, I was inadvertently ruening the game until I realised that Tony had seen everything so far already, admittedly it was in the half light of the car park but he had already seen most of my body.
I slipped out of my coat, I had decided that until John stepped in and stopped me I would play the prostitute the best way I could, I even gave a sexy little wiggle as I slipped out of my coat.
Tony stepped forward and started to touch my breasts, “Am I allowed to kiss you?” I looked over Tony's shoulder, John started to shake his head but then changed his mind and nodded, “I don't usually kiss but as you were my knight in shining armour earlier I'll make an exception just this once!”
Tony started kissing me passionately, lots of pressure and even more tongue, after a few minutes he started to move, kissing my cheek, down onto my jaw, then neck, shoulder and chest before finally landing on my breast, kissing around my nipple and then nibbling them. The bask I wore had laces in the front to tighten the body and fastenings down the back, the extra laces at the front because being a shelf the bask had a lot of weight to hold up. I felt the bask loosen slightly and then as Tony began biting my nipples a little harder I felt his fingers working down the fasteners at the back.
I was so turned on by John watching me through the window as Tony began seducing me that I felt my lubricant trickle out of my pussy and run down my inner thigh, if John didn't stop things now I wouldn't be able to stop Tony myself. My bottom was resting against Tony's dining table as he opened my bask, it was uncomfortable leaning back so far and when Tony finally stopped biting my nipples and stood upright, he took my hand and began walking to the stares, I looked towards my husband for a sign that he wanted me to stop but all he did was point to my handbag over and over again.
I snatched at the handle of my handbag as we passed it, in Tony's bedroom he pushed me onto his bed and almost leaped on top of me, he was kissing me all over my upper body, kissing, biting and rubbing me with his face, I heard John on the stares but Tony didn't seem too hear. As Tony kissed me he began undressing himself, I spotted John in the doorway, he was cutting things very fine if he was about to stop us. I felt the heat of Tony's cock against the outer lips of my vagina, John made a move, not to stop things but warning me, he kept pointing to my handbag and mouthing the word 'Condom'.
Tony started pushing forward, the heat of his penis was replaced by actual penis, I was suddenly galvanised into action, I wriggled out from under tony, “Not without a condom!” “You can't blame a guy for trying!” Tony said with a broad grin across his face. I opened a condom and rolled it down Tony's cock, I looked directly into John's eyes, looking for a sign, I could see from the look on John's face that he was almost as excited by what was happening as I was, I settled back onto my back again and Tony covered me with his body.
John almost gave himself away as he moved into a better position to see what Tony was doing to me, all the time Tony grunted over me as he fucked me as hard as he could I was looking at John and John was totally captivated by seeing his wife getting fucked, it dawned on me that if Tony was a friend of John's then John wouldn't be trying so hard to keep his presence a secrete, this revaluation spurred me on, I rocketed to the most powerful climax that I had ever had in my life before. Tony filled the condom and I felt a little let down that we would have to end our sex at that point.
“You have another condom? I hope!” Tony didn't deflate at all, I stripped off the used condom and threw it on the floor before rolling a second condom down his cock shaft and Tony started to cover me again. “You do anal?” I shook my head, “you must be new to the game!” that comment confused me, then I realised that prostitutes are sometimes said to be 'On the game'. “Can I at least try? I'll be as gentle as I can be!” I looked at John, he was holding his breath, I could see that he wanted to tell me to do it but he was just holding his breath, almost at the point that he turned blue I said, “OK!”
Tony had KY Jell in his bedside cabinet, I looked at him suspiciously, “I really like anal, what can I tell you?” Tony used copious amounts of the jell and spent almost an hour easing his cock into my bottom, Tony and John had very similar cocks but John would never have had the patience to get his cock in my ass without killing me first. Once inside and checking that I were comfortable Tony started to slowly fuck me, Tony was on his knees, looking down on my body, then he pulled my hand so that it was between us, he placed my middle finger over my clitoris and rubbed it with my own finger tip, then he let my hand go and I took up the action myself, I took one last look at John before I closed my eyes and allowed my body to slip into convulsions as I pushed myself way beyond a simple climax.
Tony took a second hour before he finally filled his second condom while slowly sliding in and out of my ass, “There you're a proper hooker now, you can take anybody in there now that I've stretched it open for you! You know, you should be paying me for this instead of me paying you!”
Tony and I fell asleep cuddling together, in the morning we fucked again, John was nowhere in sight, I assumed that as soon as the anal action ended the night before John had slipped away quietly, I did notice that two condoms were missing from the floor where they wee thrown the night before. I made two coffees and took them to the bedroom and woke tony, I handed him a condom with his coffee, “It's too hot to drink at the moment!” And off we went again, another memorable fuck but not as exciting as it was with my husband watching us. Tony lasted thirty minutes, only because he had to go to work, he told me that he could fuck me all day if he could get out of work. Fortunately I was on a day off so I didn't have to hurry, Tony left me in the bath, “Just pull the door too when you're finished, it's on the latch! Can I have your telephone number for the next time I need to hire a girl?”
I gave Tony my mobile number and told him that I didn't work in the day very often but most evenings would usually be OK!
I walked the mile or so home, John hadn't gone to work, he was waiting for me to get home, he had been winding himself up for almost twelve hours by the time I walked through the front door, the fact that I had just walked the twenty minutes or so dressed in just a bask and mackintosh that I had to hold closed. John took me on the floor in the hallway with the front door still wide open. We were lucky that it was a midweek day and almost everyone in the village would be at work, everyone except our next door neighbour. John fucked my pussy and then turned me over to use my back passage, I tried to stop him as my recently de-virgined ass was still sore but it was no good, john hurt me quite a bit causing me to moan in pain, Sid, our next door neighbour stepped over the low wall separating our two gardens and rushed to our door to see if there was anything he could do to help me, he skidded to a halt when he saw John on my back fucking my red raw ass. John had the two condoms in the passageway and as he fucked me he tipped the cold contents of both condoms over my back and rubbed the cream into my skin as he ravaged my ass.
Sid cleared his throat and John looked over his shoulder to see who was standing behind him, “Hi Sid, you need a little exercise?” “What you saying to me John, go fuck off?” John laughed out loud, “No sid, you lent me your lawn mower when mine was in the shop last week, I was just thinking of reciprocating the favour!” Sid couldn't believe what he was hearing, John pulled his cock out of my ass, “You'll need to put a johnny Sid but feel free to fuck my wife as long as you want!”
I turned onto my back and waited while Sid rolled a condom down his tiny cock, as Sid mounted me and started to throw his body against mine I looked out into the street, “for god's sake John close the dam door before I end up having to fuck the whole street!”