Ken turned into the site late in the afternoon, on his way back to the office. “Might as well have a look and see if anything is happening”, he thought. The last two visits to the site had been disappointing, with nothing going on. “But you never know when your luck might change!” Driving through to the more secluded area of the park, he saw there was just one other car there, a Hyundai, parked between the trees, both front doors open, and there was a couple seated in the front. Ken drove up past the Hyundai, and smiled and lifted a hand in greeting to the couple as he passed them. They smiled back, which was a positive sign! Ken turned back in a wide circle and parked so he could see the Hyundai couple from a “safe” distance away, though his binoculars. The couple in the Hyundai seemed intent on having fun! They were sharing a quart bottle of Black Label between them (there were already a couple of empty quart bottles on the ground outside the car), and they were kissing and touching and quite animated. From time to time she would disappear below the level of the dashboard, head over his lap, and then the “bobbing” would start. So this looked really promising, except that they kept breaking off, her sitting up again, laughing, and she seemed to be doing “dance moves” to their car music. They would occasionally look around the area generally, and also towards Ken’s car, and then continue their conversation and activities. At one point she got out of the car and went around to the boot, and came back with a new packet of cigarettes. As she walked back, it was obvious that her blouse was very awry, and her left boob was almost entirely exposed. And she didn’t seem to care! So they were definitely “having fun”, and maybe a little tipsy too. All the time, Ken was watching the action though his binocs. She went back to “bobbing” again, the male was again looking over in Ken’s direction, and this time it seemed to Ken that the guy was beckoning to him to come on over! He looked again with the binocs, and it was a very definite “come over” gesture! Ken’s adrenaline levels rose a bit, and he started the car and drove up towards them. They kept smiling in a welcoming way, and he parked a few metres away from the driver’s door of the Hyundai, so he could look in through the open door across the male occupant to the lady sitting in the passenger seat. They greeted, and started chatting. Unfortunately she had put her boob away, but her blouse was a very low-cut type, so there was still a fair amount of cleavage evident! They were both fully clothed, he wearing a loose pair of shorts and Tshirt, she dressed in quite tight jeans and her loose-fitting blouse. They were “middle–aged”, he maybe 50ish, she probably early-to-mid-40s. He’s Daan, she’s Sune’, they’re Afrikaans-speaking. He’s quite athletically built, she’s a “big girl”, big built but not seriously overweight, but with a very sexy almost impish face and bright eyes, and big if somewhat droopy boobs, and what looked like big nipples with very big areolas trying to escape from the blouse. The conversation went along the lines of “Do you come here often?”, “What do you do here?”, “I like to watch whatever is happening”, “It looked like you were calling me over?”, “Do you like / mind being watched?”. It turned out that Daan could clearly see that Ken had been watching them “with something” (he thought it had been a camera with a zoom lens), and that it WAS an invite to come over and watch them from close up! They regularly come here to play (they live very close by), and they enjoy being watched. “We are swingers” they informed Ken. Ken asked if they belonged to any “swinger site”? “No. We don’t need to, we just meet people wherever we go”, they replied! With that, she reached out and pulled Daan’s shorts down, lifted his sizeable dick in her hands and started sucking and fondling. He in turn started playing with her boobs again, popping her left boob back out of her loose bra so it could swing free. She got him good and hard, and was deep-throating Daan so deep that Ken thought she might choke, and then suddenly left him alone again. She wanted another swig of beer, turned the CD player back up loud again, and started gyrating in her seat, and put her boob away. Daan said “she gives a fantastic blow-job”, and Ken replied “I can see that!” A bit more chit chat, then Daan said “she wants to come over and visit your side”! Another elevation in adrenaline levels!, and Ken started clearing things off the passenger seat to make room for Sune’. Instead, she came to the driver’s door and opened it, and stood in the doorway. She initially held the cigarette she was smoking above the roof of the car with her left hand, reached in with her right and started groping for Ken’s crotch, and started a series of long sloppy beery kisses! Ken decided to grab the opportunity being presented to him, reached for the closest boob and started fondling, trying to extricate it, and trying with his other hand to stroke her pussy through her jeans. She tried ineffectively with one hand to open his pants, so Ken left the boob and released his belt buckle and unzipped and slid his pants down a bit. Then Sune’ started playing, just a hand-job, but slow and sensuous and effective, all the time kissing with a lot of tongue involved. Ken felt himself getting close and tried to stop her, but she was very insistent, and all too soon Ken felt the streams of hot gooey spunk hitting the skin of his stomach. All this time Daan was making appreciative noises, sitting wanking and watching from his car seat. Ken got some wipes out from the glove compartment, and started to clean himself up. Sune’ walked back around to their car and got back into her seat, found a tissue and wiped her sticky fingers. So was that it? Was that the end of the experience, or were they still going to put on a bit more of a show, Ken wondered? Would they actually “do it” in their car with him watching from this close? Sune’ started another blow-job on Daan, and this time she continued until he came in her mouth, with much huffing and groaning. Okay, that’s definitely the end of it, now! Sune’ wiped her mouth on another tissue, and again turned the music up loud, had another swig of beer, and started dancing in her seat. “Would you like to come and watch her dance?”, Daan asked Ken, “she dances very nicely!” This was sounding very much like an invitation to join them at home, Ken thought! “We live just a couple of blocks away.” “It could be risky, but back out now and you could lose out big-time”, Ken pondered, made his decision, and agreed to follow them home. After all, he hadn’t actually seen her pussy yet, and the circumstances looked quite promising… While following them out of the park, Ken mulled over the potential risks. He took his wallet out of his pocket and put it in the glove compartment, so he wouldn’t have any cash on him. He parked in the road outside their premises rather than in their yard, got a condom out from his secret stash, popped the packet of wipes in his pocket, locked the car securely and followed them inside. Sune’ disappeared into a bedroom, while Daan opened up the lounge and showed Ken the view of the park from their enclosed balcony. He got himself another beer and poured Ken a cold drink (ah, what about the possibility of a date-rape drug?, Ken wondered, so he sipped it very slowly, all the while tasting for anything out of the ordinary – but it was all fine). Daan selected a CD, put it in their player, and turned up the music! The two guys sat together on the sofa facing the TV with their drinks, and chatted. Ken started to relax a bit and enjoy the music. It took Sune’ a while, but she finally re-appeared. She had changed into a pair of VERY short and VERY tight denim shorts, and a loose-fitting netting blouse through which her boobs and her large nipples could clearly be seen, and high-heeled shoes. This looked like it was going to be “naughty” dancing! She came over and kissed Daan and then Ken, again very tonguey kisses, and then took up her position in front of the TV, facing away from the guys, re-started the CD, and started dancing to the music. She wasn’t a “strictly come dancing” candidate, but her dancing was very seductive, with lots of bending over and looking back at the guys from between her parted legs, flipping the blouse up and exposing her boobs, and rubbing her pussy from time to time. She backed over to Daan, and he managed to move the crotch of her tight shorts aside and get a finger inside her, and she proceeded to gyrate on his finger, in time to the music. After enjoying this for a while, she moved back to the centre of the room, and continued to dance. And then she removed all her clothing (just the two items, apart from her shoes!), and carried on dancing butt naked for a while. She came over to the couch, pulled off Daan’s shorts, and started working on his dick again. Then she turned sideways, Daan’s dick still in her mouth, and waggled her rear end in front of Ken, as an obvious invitation for him to start playing with her, and he happily obliged with his fingers. Once again, she didn’t make Daan cum, stopped what she was doing, and turned her attentions to Ken. Ken was still fully clothed, including wearing his heavy site boots (still nervous about the possibility of being “caught with his pants down”, so rather hesitant about undressing!), so she just undid belt and zipper, and moved his pants down until his dick was exposed again, and started demonstrating her blow-job skills! Once again she was quite adamant and energetic, and despite a warning from Ken to stop as she was about to make him cum again, she continued until the inevitable occurred! Leaving Ken to again make use of his wipes, she then seductively beckoned to Daan, lay down on the carpet on her back in the middle of the lounge floor, gyrating her hips, and spread her legs. Daan lay down between her legs and started eating shaven pussy with a vengeance for a few minutes, then got up and knelt over her, got his cock in the right position, and the fucking started! Not long in one position, and then they would stop for a bit, change position, she would suck him for a bit whenever he subsided, and then they would go at it again. After some time, she decided that she now wanted Ken to give it to her. Ken meanwhile was quite happy to sit on the couch and just be watching this amazing show that had unfolded in front of him, but she really wanted him to participate! So she came back over and took his pants off again. Ken knew that, having come twice already in the space of the last hour, the last time barely 15 minutes ago, the chances of him regaining an erection were not good. But Sune’ tried her best, nearly got it right, and then straddled Ken’s lap and tried to ride him, but it didn’t really work out. Ken just savoured having those big pendulous boobs so accessible to hand and mouth, and enjoyed himself playing with them and her pussy while she ground away on his semi-erect cock. She decided she needed to go back to Daan, and they carried on on the floor or on the couch for another 10 or 15 minutes, until she got up and got on all fours on their coffee table, so that he could “doggy” her. Possibly from all the stop-start activity, and this seemingly endless activity, it appeared that Daan was battling to achieve an orgasm (although he had no problem maintaining or regaining an erection!). After a while, he pulled out, and left her kneeling there, went off into the bedroom, and came back with a bottle of oil or lubricant, and started rubbing it on Sune’s butt. He turned to Ken and said “ek gaan haar moet naai in die hol!”, something Ken had never experienced before, just seen in porn movies, and didn’t really fancy the idea of. But they seemed to enjoy the anal, and it definitely worked for him, and after a couple of minutes, he came with a massive groan and a lot of quivering. She got off the coffee table, they hugged, and he turned to Ken and said “ek hoop jy het dit geniet?!”. Ken replied, “ja, baie beslis!”. Then they disappeared into the bathroom or bedroom, cleaned up and returned to the lounge fully-dressed. Daan decided that they needed to get some pizza and some more beer, so they were leaving and would see Ken out at the same time. As they were leaving the flat together, Sune’ pointed to a photo frame on the wall. “That’s my granddaughter”! So this naughty lady was a granny! A very sexually active and energetic and exhibitionistic granny 46 years of age!! Not bad attitude at all for a “granny”!! So they apparently do this every week or two, when they get the “lus” and have the opportunity. They go to the park, like today, or to some of the local pubs, and look for a suitable couple or single, and see how it develops, and invariably manage to hook up with someone! They certainly know how to have fun! All the way home, Ken was shaking his head in amazed disbelief!! This had gone from a random wave as he drove past them in the park, to voyeuristic watching from a distance through binocs, to watching them from close-up having some fun in the car, experiencing a wonderful hand-job, being invited to “watch her dance”, a strip-tease and a blow-job, all the way to a full-on “sex show” in their lounge, all in the space of maybe two hours!!!!! Now THAT certainly made turning in at the park that afternoon a worthwhile decision! Definitely beat going back to the office!....