Marsha was drop-dead gorgeous. She had beautiful golden-brown hair, sky-blue eyes and a wonderful ass that she loved to flaunt with tight outfits. She loved male attention but she was not too bright. The men could not take their eyes off her when she was in tight jeans. They all had the hots for her from the very first day her husband Hutch introduced her to his new friends. Hutch knew he had a trophy wife and was keenly aware of the sexuality she exuded. Their marriage, however, was almost done for when his government job posted him to Germany. Marsha could not pass up the opportunity to live in Europe for a couple of years. They agreed to stay married and enjoy the overseas tour together and see how things developed between them.

Their new community consisted of military and civilian families stationed at a US Air Force base in southern Germany. This was a tight group of thirty-something friends that liked to party whenever they had an excuse. They were young, in Europe, with many new experiences ahead of them. Most of the time Saturday night was good enough reason to get together and party.

One warm summer evening Hutch and Marsha joined two other couples on a short trip across the German border to France. Dinner… at one of their favorite restaurants in a little place named Forbach. It was an hours drive so they started out early in the afternoon after cocktails. Ted was the designated driver because he drove a Buick Sportwagon that could accommodate all six…comfortably close.

They enjoyed a marvelous nine course dinner with wine, cheese, and pastries late into the evening. It was much later when they piled back into the station wagon for the drive home. Except for Ted, they were all feeling their drinks.

Ted gathered speed on the dark autobahn north back into Germany. Marsha, in the middle between him and Hutch, made herself comfortable. They were all feeling good and there was a lot of laughter, horseplay and general grab-ass. Three in the front seat and three in the back with at least an hours late-night drive home. Dot was in the back seat with Jan and Bob. He was in the middle. They were all enjoying the great company. Then the mood simmered down and turned amorous.

Bob turned left toward his wife, kissing her and feeling her up under her dress, fondling her thighs. On his right, Dot leaned into Bob and grasped the bulge in his pants. In the front seat, Hutch had his left arm on the backrest with Marsha cuddled up under it. Because of the transmission hump, Marsha could not stretch her legs. She placed her right leg next to Hutch and moved her left knee up, foot on the hump, next to Ted. Her skirt slipped down her left knee to her thighs. She felt randy with her bare leg next to Ted. She caressed her exposed left thigh and turned her head right to kiss her husband passionately.

Hutch turned his attention to the back seat where he watched Jan and Bob in their hot clinch. Hands everywhere. Bob’s hands, Jan’s hands…..Dot’s hands too. With only the dash and passing lights on the highway he saw Dot’s hands fumbling with Bob’s zipper. She reached in and pulled his cock from his trousers. Hutch’s suspicions were pleasantly confirmed. The two couples were sexually involved. He was watching intently as Dot knelt on the seat and bent over into Bob’s lap. She leaned her hips up against the back of the front seat, her buttocks within Hutch’s reach. Her head began to move up and down. Bob’s right hand was between his wife’s legs rubbing her pussy outside her panties. He moved his hand to the back of Dot’s head. Hutch watched Bob’s hand caress Dots blond hair as it bobbed up and down. Dot’s right hand replaced Bob’s between Jan’s legs. As Hutch watched them he reached to fondle Marsha’s breasts. He loosened her bra then felt her nipples inside. His erection grew and so did her nipples.

Marsha moaned to her husbands caresses and the new bulge in his pants. Her hand found his erection and grasped at it. She loved being horny. When she turned her head up to find her husbands lips again she realized his interest was in the rear. Dot’s rear to be specific.

Ted was trying to keep his eyes on the road. He could see Marsha’s left hand rubbing her exposed thigh in the dim light and her husbands crotch in the other. He shifted slightly to increase the pressure against Marsha’s knee. He knew what Hutch was looking at in the back seat. Dot was busy sucking Bob’s cock. Dot loved Bob’s cock. It was bigger than Ted’s and very filling she said. She loved Jan’s pussy too. Dot loved Jan’s pussy and Bob’s cock together best. Bob was a tall handsome chap, but very docile, quiet…went with the flow. Whatever Jan wanted…..Jan liked it that way and so did he.

Marsha sat up, turned and brought her knees up on the seat to look rearwards into the back. She opened her mouth and started to ask, “What’s going….oohhh…..oh!” Her mouth stayed open as she watched the hot scene in the backseat. Jan and Bob saw her looking and they both gave her lecherous smiles. Jan’s fingers rubbed against her labia and her right hand held her husbands cock at the base. Dot was hungrily sucking and slurping at it. Marsha could hear it too.

“Do you like, ma cheri?” Dot thought Jan was asking her.