“Eager aren’t you?” He laughs. “Oh you have no idea.” I smile. He looks at me curiously, closes the door and walks to the passenger side and...climbs in. I can tell Mike is stunned and curious by me but I feel like I can be someone different and wild on this trip. I feel like I need to test myself. “So Mike, what is the wildest thing that have ever done driving in a car?” He turns quickly to look at me as I pull out of the lot quickly without waiting for him to put his seatbelt on. He still. Not always.Last summer, my wife Trish and I set off for a week’s holiday to a little village on the coast of Cornwall. It had been booked months before and although we had planned it to coincide with my birthday, we both forgot and just looked forward to some downtime, relaxation, and I for one was hoping to up our time in bed together. Trish is often randier on holiday, so my hopes were high. The weather was set to be fine, so sun, sea, sand and sex seemed very much on the cards.As we drove. But what I was seeing with my eyes was sensation enough. More for the pleasure of the audience in the (now very full) room, a fifth joined us to complete an enfilade, offering his cock to each of the mouths at the other end of the pile in turn as they came. I could see nothing of this at the time of course except through the response of the audience and the changes in activity at my end.The pinkish white cock pounded John's ass until it spent and then Johns cock pounded Eve. If only I could. He said, "Ahhh, there's where I want to be. And you wanted it to, didn't you?" I said, "Yes, from the moment I first saw you I wanted you to fuck me." And, fuck me he did. He started slow and gentle till I was at ease and then he picked up speed and momentum. Eventually, he was pounding me so hard that the picnic table would move an inch or two as he slammed into me. Two woman came out onto the upper deck to have a cigarette. I don't think that they could see us but I'm pretty sure they.