My wife Karen and I were both in our mid-twenties when we met and soon after got married. She knew that I had fucked a lot of women before we were married, and I knew that she had fucked a lot of guys before we met.
But that was all behind us now. We were married, we loved each other, we didn’t talk about past romances…and we were both bored. Karen is lovely. She has a nice bod that’s dominated by her big tits. She’s good in bed and tells me that I am too, but there was just something missing from our sex life. Two years ago, we found what we were missing. One Sunday afternoon in July there wasn’t much going on around the house and we were just sitting and watching a baseball game on TV and having a few beers.
We were both bored to death and we were drinking more than we usually do. We talked about maybe walking over to one of the forest preserves near our house to see what was going on. We liked to do that to watch the other people who go there to get a quick fuck or some head. I guess it’s the voyeuristic side of us. Karen was packing a cooler with some beer when I heard a car pull up in our driveway. It was my best friend, Joe. Joe comes over quite a bit to get away from his wife…I guess she’s a real cunt.When he came inside I told him where we were going and asked him to come along. The three of us walked down the street a few blocks to a forest preserve and picked out a secluded spot so that we wouldn’t be spotted by the others while we watched cars pull in and people fuck right in their cars. Karen popped open three cans of beer for us and we talked about the way other people fuck in cars. Joe didn’t seem embarassed by what we were doing, and I know that he’s a pervert at heart.
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