Clara Bayley, 27, F, B & Lucille Bayley, 28, F, P

Quick Intro: Clara. Married to Lucille, the two share an open relationship, though Clara prefers to be with her wife, not that she'd be opposed to other partners. Athletic but shy about her body, though she will exhibit herself at her wife's wishes.

Quick Intro: Lucille. Married to Clara, wearing the pants in the relationship, figuratively and literally. Lucille is a voyeur, highly interested in getting her wife to exhibit her body while she takes in the view. Unlike her wife she takes full advantage of being in an open relationship.

You bite your lip to suppress a moan, looking down at the floor, at the bench you're upon. It's dark, you're on all fours, being rutted from behind by a man, you never caught his name. Meanwhile a couple of feet to your right Lucille records the scene on her phone. Your senses are blurred by the pleasure, but you remember the situation.

Lucille wanted to kick off your stay here with a bang "Come on, let's go for a walk" she said "Leave your clothes here~"

And so you went along, wearing nothing but a blush until you both came across another in the park. Daniel? David? D-something...

"Hnng, I'm...close..." Whateverhisname said, grunting from behind you. You can tell he is though, that throbbing in his cock, how his thrusts are straining.

"Oh do it, dump it in her!" Lucille chirped, her accent having an adorable tinge of French. There's too little time to react, you can't even blurt out a word before he hilts you, pumping you with hot seed.

"Fuck~" You manage to bleat out, falling forward into your arms. Afterglow clouding your world so much you barely feel the cock sliding out of you, Lucille's hand softly papping you on the ass. "Thank you..." You say out of habit, it's the polite thing to do...for someone opening a door for you. Though it probably came off as a little silly here.

After a moment to breathe, you brace yourself and slowly stand. The man is long gone, but Lucille is there to help you to your feet. "There we go, slowly..." She coos, guiding you up.

"Mmm, you get good footage?" You ask as you steady on unstable legs. The question was a habit you suppose, you and Lucille probably have created hundreds of hours of explicit video at this point, your wife probably being as much a pro as an actual qualified camera operator.

"Oh you know it, besides it's your 'acting' that makes it" She replies with a wink and a kiss on your lips. You do have to admit she's been an awful influence, ever since you two were 18 you'd been getting up to hijinks together, though this was the start of something more bold. Often you'd both restrained yourselves, not wanting to run afoul of the law. But in Braxton? Oh it was a different story, she's told you she's got big plans...and if fucking a stranger in a public park, completely nude is anything to go by, then Lucille is going to have a lot of fun with you.

The walk back home was unfortunately uneventful compared to your activities, but you didn't really mind. A breath of fresh air after is nice.

"So how do you feel?" Lucille asked out of the blue, flashing you a smile

"About...?"

"Being naked in public, fucking a stranger like that...and the possibility of even more"

"Well..." You bite your lip, wondering how to answer "...the nudity is terrifying, but also exciting. I want to get dressed but at the same time you told me to be naked...and that turns me on. Fucking that man though, it was interesting. You've had me fuck other people while you watched but that was in hotel rooms, this felt so much more...primal? Especially the natural setting"

"And the thought of even more? Even more ****?"

"I..." Biting your lip again you wonder what the future might hold, how much of a slut is your wife going to make you? "...I want it"