The day we were due to meet up again looked like it was going to be another cold miserable day. It would be far nicer to be somewhere indoors than in the car back at the park in that kind of weather. One of the guys who was watching us at the park the previous week, a friend of ours (H) with whom we had your first watching (and dogging!) experience, had kindly offered us the use of his place during the daytime. Obviously he would need to be there with us (he fortunately could take off from work). We understood that he would most likely expect to be allowed to be involved in some way. You and I discussed this possibility, and you said you had no problem with him being there, or being involved, your only requirement being that if it should end in penetration, that he would need to use a condom. Your biggest concern, however, was what the possibility was of his partner returning unexpectedly from work, and finding us busy there! I contacted H and asked if his place would be available that afternoon (“yes”) and about the possibility of his partner interrupting us. He assured me there was no chance at all of that happening, due to the nature of her work, and that he would be happy to just be present to watch, with no further expectations. If anything more than that happened, it would be a bonus, and we could take it from there. And if anything more should happen, he fully accepted that it would only be at your invitation, and he would only do whatever you felt comfortable with, on the day. With that kind of reassurance, I then made the arrangement for us to meet at his place next day, after confirmation in mid morning that we were all still available. I asked him if he could have a heater going for us in the room, so that we would be comfortable getting naked… Because we also wanted some private time to discuss a few things, you and I met in the parking area of a shopping centre close by his place first, and had a quick chat, catching up on our week, and again discussing the prospect of the afternoon ahead of us. You speculated on where we might play – in their bed? Or did they perhaps have a spare bed? H let us know he was home. We drove over and parked in the driveway. He greeted us and we moved inside. There was a heater going in the lounge, and the door to the rest of the cottage was closed. So it looked like we would play there, and not have to worry about messing their bed. We sat down on the couch and organised our drinks, and chatted briefly. I went through to use the loo, and when I came back it was your turn to follow me. You took your bag with you, and when you returned to the lounge – you had “changed into something more comfortable” – and a lot more revealing!! It was your short, very sheer black top, that only just reaches to your upper thigh, and is deliciously see-through – with nothing else underneath! You stood in the doorway and smiled your naughty smile, and told us “I decided to change”! That was a good move, lover! You came back and sat next to me on the couch, and H pulled up a stool and sat directly opposite us. We continued chatting for a while as we enjoyed our drinks, and it was very obvious where his eyes were wandering much of the time… when I placed my hand on your thigh, and started rubbing up towards your pussy, you readily parted your legs and your short top rode up nicely, and H had a good view of the proceedings from where he was sitting. We kissed deeply, and touched some more, me playing with your very visible nipples through the thin fabric of your top. After a few minutes of this, there was no turning back, neither did we want to! We remembered just in time to put down a plastic sheet covered with a couple of towels, to protect the couch. As you bent over the couch spreading the towels, your bum was fully exposed as your top rode right up, and I gave you a playful pat on the rear. I unbuckled and removed my jeans, having earlier taken off my shoes, and slipped off my pants, now down to just a T shirt. H took his cue from me and did the same, removing his pants, but politely remaining on his stool on the other side of the narrow lounge. Making sure you were seated on top of the towels, I reached for your pussy again, and found you to be already deliciously wet. You spread your legs wide, and H had a very good view of me fingering you. I pulled up your top to expose your boobs, and latched onto your closest nipple with gusto, while you gently wanked my cock to a full erection, moaning in delight as you do whenever I play with you. H wanked himself as he watched and listened, and enjoyed the view. After a while you leant forward to take my cock into your mouth, but that position limited my access to your pussy. Realising this, you got onto all fours on the carpet between my legs as I slouched on the couch, both of us finding it more comfortable that way, now with your bum and pussy facing towards H. As you sucked me, I asked you if you would be okay with H fingering your pussy, and you nodded and grunted your approval without interrupting what you were doing to my cock. I beckoned him to come across and join, which he quickly did, getting down on his knees behind you, and you started moaning even more as he fingered you from behind. When I could feel my climax starting to approach, I stopped you, and pulled you back onto the couch next to me. H sat down on the couch on the other side of you, and you immediately turned to him and took hold of his cock and started wanking him. You reminded him of our agreement that he would need to wear a condom, and also told him that he was not to cum in your mouth. Then you leant over and started sucking him. While you were doing this I fingered your pussy again, but then it was my turn to get on my knees on the carpet between your legs, pushing them further apart, and I started licking at your very wet pussy as you continued to suck on H’s dick. It wasn’t long before you squirted, and fortunately one of the towels had slipped onto the carpet, intercepting your nectar. The more I licked and fingered you, the more you squirted, and the more eagerly you sucked on H’s dick as your passions rose. Before bringing H to climax, you turned your attentions back to me, me now back slouching on the couch, and you again on your knees on the carpet between my legs. H watched, and played with your boobs, and then asked politely if he could now fuck you. You nodded in agreement, and he picked up a condom that he had left handy next to the stool where he had been sitting, rolled it on, and moved in behind you. On his knees on the carpet behind you, he stroked his cock along your very wet slit, and then slowly pushed in, while you continued sucking on my dick. He started off fucking you slowly, then began building up the tempo. All the while you sucked me, and the effect for me was fantastic, feeling you being pushed against me by his thrusting, experiencing your enjoyment at such close quarters. H eventually came with a very loud grunt, slapped you on the bum and pulled out and removed the condom and wiped himself off. By now I was more than ready for you, and you for me. You stood up, pushed my legs together and straddled me, facing me, and lowered your pussy onto my cock, while H stood watching from behind. And then you started to ride me. H came and squatted alongside you, playing with your boobs as you fucked me, the three of us in very close proximity. You squirted again as you rode me, and your concern was again for not messing on their carpet. I kept my legs clamped together, and H moved a towel in under my legs to catch any leakage. Then it was my turn to orgasm, filling your pussy, and then my cum leaked out as I subsided and you rose to get off. Fortunately we had the towels handy! You sat back down beside me and we kissed passionately. H was sitting on the other side of you, stroking your bum or a boob, while also stroking his dick back to life. Realising that he was still keen and ready for more, you turned back to him and took him back in your mouth, and gave him another nice long blowjob. By now I was spent, so I watched, fingering you again as you pleasured him…. But it seemed evident that H was not going to be able to cum again, and time was moving on… I needed to get going, and asked if I could shower before returning home. You quickly slipped into the bathroom ahead of me to wash and dress, and then it was my turn to clean up. Back to the lounge and you two were sitting, dressed, chatting comfortably. We tidied up, made sure we had left no evidence of our afternoon of pleasure, no mess on the couch or the carpet for H to have to explain, and then it was time to go… We had a most pleasant winter’s afternoon together, the three of us. Thank you, H for the use of your venue! Way better than the constraints of being in a vehicle, especially on a cold windy afternoon. I have a feeling we’ll do that again sometime!