“Where are we going?” my wife asked as we drove away from an evening at the home of our friends.

“I have a surprise,” I said.

“What surprise?” she asked.

“That would ruin the surprise, wouldn’t it?” I replied.

 We climbed a hill and turned onto a dirt road that led up to a radio tower. “Are you taking me parking?” she asked.

“Remember we were reminiscing about the first summer we started going out? As I recall, we went parking a lot!”

“We’re not 17 anymore!” she protested.

“Okay, if you don’t want to…” I said as I slowed the car and stopped. I looked at her, “Come on, it’ll be fun!”

“What if we get caught?” she asked.

“Who’s going to catch us? This is the only road up here and we’ll see any lights in plenty of time!” I reached over and held her hand. “It’s been so long since we did anything adventurous!”

“That’s true,” she conceded. “I’m not sure that’s going to be very comfortable!”

“All looked after!” I told her. She gave me that look, you know, the look that tells a husband, ‘This is stupid,’ and rolled her eyes. I put the car back in gear and continued up the hill.

Three or four minutes later, we arrived at the small parking area outside the perimeter fence for the tower. I backed up against the fence so we could make a quick getaway if needed, and I shut the car off. I leaned over to kiss her and then opened my door. She, being the curious soul that she is, got out and joined me at the back of our SUV.

I opened the hatch and pulled the large duffel bag that I’d placed in there open. “What’s in the bag?” she asked.

“Oh, this and that!” I said. I pulled out three blankets, two pillows and an inflatable air mattress that was designed to fit the rear of our vehicle. I pulled the straps to lower the middle row of seats and arranged the mattress into place.

“We could have used one of those twenty years ago!” she said. I plugged in the inflator and pulled her in for a nice kiss. “Mmm, this was a great idea!”

“Check behind the passenger seat,” I said. She gave a little squeal when she took out the hamper that I’d placed there. As the air mattress filled, she inspected the contents.

“White wine with glasses, and it’s cold! Chocolates, yogurt-covered peanuts, truffles! All my favourite things!” she said excitedly. “If I didn’t know better, I’d say you are trying to butter me up!”

I pulled her in close for another kiss, “Sweetie, we’ve been together for nearly 20 years and been married for 15. Have you not learned by now that I take nothing for granted?”

“I just think it’s sweet that you would go through the effort!” she said. She kissed me again and ran her hand down to my crotch.

By this time, the air mattress had filled, so I disconnected the pump, plugged the hole and shut it off. Together, we laid out the blankets and climbed in, pulling the liftgate closed behind us. I scrambled forward to put some tunes on the radio and then snuggled in with my missus to get warmed up.

“This is nice!” she whispered between kisses. “I’m glad you have a dirty mind sometimes!” We sipped our wine and nibbled on the snacks while we cuddled.

Our kisses turned more passionate, and the wine and snacks were forgotten as we pawed at each other like horny teenagers. Piece by piece, our clothes came off until we were in our underwear, panting like we’d just run a relay race.

I rolled onto my back and pulled her on top of me. She got the hint and reached down to pull my cock out of my shorts and pull her undies aside to give it access. She positioned my head and sank down onto me for a nice slow start to what proved to be a very frantic fuck!

As we lay together, me on my back and her head on my shoulder, she laughed a little. “We’re getting too old to be fucking in the back of a car!”

“I don’t know, this is pretty comfy! It’s a fuck of a lot roomier than that old Honda Civic you used to drive in college!”

She turned to look at me and reached her lips up to mine, “You’re right, this was fun!”

“Careful, you don’t want to say that too often!” I said. “It doesn’t have to be over just yet!” I rolled her onto her back and started kissing her, leaving her lips and making my way slowly down her body to her breasts. I pushed them up out of the cups of her bra and latched onto her nipple, suckling hard on it just the way she liked.

“Mmm, yes!” she breathed. “The other one! Don’t forget the other one!” I switched sides and her back arched to push them up against my mouth. “Jesus, that feels so good!” I hadn’t been with a whole bunch of women, but her nipples were the most sensitive I’d ever encountered.

My mouth left her nipples, “Nooo!” she protested, but her protests turned to sighs as I kissed my way down and found the sensitive spot at the bottom of her rib cage. She grabbed my hair and pulled my face into her, pushing her hips forward and forcing me lower.

“There! That’s the spot!” she moaned as I flicked her clit with my tongue. A moment later, “Fingers!” As soon as I found it, she was writhing and moaning like she was a bucking horse and I was a rodeo cowboy!

I stayed on for a lot more than eight seconds, but I had to wrap my arms around her ass to do it! She grabbed my hair tighter and tried to pull me off her, but I hung in there, not relenting until she’d washed my face with her slick lady cum. As I kissed her clit softly, she relaxed her grip on my hair and mewled, “Where did you learn to do that?”

I kissed my way up to her lips and let her taste herself. “I’ve always known how to do that! I just didn’t have the patience before to see it through!”

“Well, I hope you do that again sometime!” We kissed some more, and I prodded my erection against her leg. “Give me a minute!”

“I don’t think so!” I said as I moved up and entered her slowly.

“Oh, Fuck! YES!” she moaned loudly. “Give Mama the hard cock!” The excitement from all the bumping and rubbing as I’d licked and suckled on her pussy had me pretty close to the edge already, so it didn’t take much for me to be ready to unload inside her. “Mmm, Baby! Fill me up with that good stuff!”

I was beyond intelligent conversation at this point, best I could do was grunts and groans as I gave her my best. It must have been enough because when I unloaded into her, she squirted all over me, soaking our union, the blankets and the air mattress beneath us. I held still as the most intense part of my orgasm passed and then tried moving inside her again.

“Mmm, that was intense!” she whispered. “I like parking with you!” 

“That was fun!” I whispered.

“It was!” she agreed. “I’m glad you thought of this!” She kissed me softly, “We should do crazy stuff like this more often!”

“What did you have in mind? I asked. She kissed me again and pushed me onto my back.

“Remember that couple at the bar that night who invited us up to their hotel room?” she asked.

“Yeah. I also remember that I was all for it, but you weren’t!” I replied.

“Well, if that opportunity ever comes up again, maybe I will be!” she said.

“What brought this on?” I asked.

“I saw our reflection in the glass and realized that I liked watching,” she said. “And then I thought maybe I’d like watching you with her, and maybe you might like watching me with him!”

“There’s only one way to find out!” I grinned.