4 wheel drive
Note from the author: If you read my stories, you know I usually write in 1st
person. Of course, they can't all be me. Most of my stories are "true" stories
adapted from something someone told me about in a chat room or admitted by one
of my girl friends. Like this one ...
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I don't know. I'm in my 30s now and it seems my craving for sex is worse than
ever. My husband loves this and we often spend whole evenings romping in bed.
Trouble is, he is gone so often on business. He knows I use toys when he is gone
and, in fact, he sometimes uses them on me himself, driving me over the top with
a vibrator between his arousals.
It's just, well, well, a dildo is just not the same, though I'm using a big
blue vibrating cock right now as I relate what happened recently.
Oh god it's good.
Ohhhh.
OK I'll calm down and tell you.
I had seen mention of a site that caters to married folks looking for
affairs. You know there are several. So I signed up and started to read the
"matches" from my area. Of course as soon as you try to communicate with someone
the page asking for your credit card comes up. I didn't want to see anything
like that on our bill so I put the idea aside for the longest time. Then I
thought, what if I get a gift card and use that. It worked! I listed myself as
Attached Female Looking for Males.
The search picked up a lot of married and single men from my area. I was
reading their profiles, when I came across one named 4wheeldrive. I opened it
expecting to find someone who wanted to have sex in his SUV. Boy was I
surprised. It was 4 guys who were hoping to find a woman they could share. I was
momentarily intrigued but continued reading the listings.
But over the next few days my thoughts and dildo fantasies kept coming back
to that posting. I was imagining what it would be like to have four men lined up
to take their turns with me. Would they each want a lot of foreplay or would it
go pretty quick - bang, bang, bang, bang. In my fantasy, there were no condoms
but i knew the real thing would require them. One night I used all three of my
dildos and a beer bottle to try to realize that fantasy.
I had to get back to them and I did. We exchanged emails (I'd made a secret
address when I signed up)and exchanged pictures. I did something I never thought
I would do and sent a picture of my bare breasts. It was also apparent from the
emails that they all had penises. Finally, we arranged to meet on an evening
when my husband was away.
The day arrived and I came home early from work. In the shower, my skin was
tingling and I took great pleasure washing every corner of my body. I sat on the
toilet lid and put polish on my toenails and fingernails. With my free hand, I
massaged my aroused nipples and stimulated myself 'til I almost came.
I pulled on a black thong and low-cut bra my husband loves and a garter belt
and stockings. Then I wriggled into a slightly too tight mini-skirt and a silky
white blouse that had a low neck line and allowed colors to show through. I
dropped my rings into my dresser drawer, stepped into my highest heels, slipped
on a coat and headed for a drug store near their apartment. I didn't want to
take a chance they wouldn't have condoms, though we had already agreed to use
them.
I was very nervous walking up the steps to their apartment, but I had to go
ahead with it. I was about to knock when the door opened anyway.
"Donna!" It was Carl, I knew from the pictures. I stepped inside. I was
struck dumb. The others were standing there more or less in a circle. There was
an awkward moment. I don't think anybody knew what to do. Carl took my coat.
"Thank you, Carl." More silence.
"Uh. Do you want me to take my clothes off." Nods.
I set my purse on the end table and unbuttoned my blouse, pulled it out of my
waist, and handed it to Carl. Suddenly Michael came around behind me and ran his
hands over my half-covered breasts. Then he unclipped my bra and I let it fall
to the floor. He was fondling my nipples when Carl sprang to life again and
started unhooking my stockings. His hand made a few passes at my already soaked
thong. I decided to unzip my skirt and, with some effort, let it drop as I
stepped out of my heels.
Jose and Charlie started ripping off their own clothes. They were fully
aroused and I assume the other two were as well. Carl was licking my thong and
Michael was kissing my neck and still fondling me. Carl slid my thong down over
my stockings and placed his hand on my pussy, while he struggled with his belt
with the other hand.
Someone said, "Oh we forgot, we have some wine."
"No, no, that's OK," I said, barely able to speak.
Mind you I was still only five feet from the door. Finally, they decided to
lead me, in only stockings, garter belt and purse, into one of the bedrooms
where there was a double bed. Michael and Carl managed to undress on the way.
They laid me down near the edge of the bed. I was still wondering who would go
first.
It was Carl who crawled between my legs and started fingering me and licking
me. Michael stood near my head, his cock waving about. It dawned on me what he
wanted and I took it in my mouth. As I started to cum, I felt Carl pulling off
my garter belt and mounting me. Carl's cock pushed up inside me. Both men were
thrusting me when Jose laid across the bed and started to fondle and suck on my
nipples. Charlie was rubbing my clit even as Carl fucked me. My whole body was
shaking violently as I responded to Carl's thrusts. My vagina was accepting
every inch of him.
Soon Michael's seed was erupting in my mouth. Then I felt Carl's spasms and
the tingle of his sperm shooting inside me. "Oh no," I thought, the condoms. My
vagina was now teeming with both our juices. I didn't care. I tightened my
muscles and squeezed every bit out of him as I swallowed most of what Michael
had offered.
When Carl and Michael pulled out I pushed Jose over on his back and held his
cock upright as I climbed over it. Carl's seed was leaking out of me as I slid
down over Jose's impressive cock. I was treating myself to using it in different
parts of my vagina when Charlie gently pushed me down so I was laying on Jose. I
felt his cock try to enter my rear, but it wasn't working.
"KY. In my purse. Please."
He slid in easily. I'd only done that once before, years ago in college. It's
a weird but intense feeling, two cocks doing their thing and soon my body shook
with another orgasm. Eventually, Jose and Charlie finished as well.
I lay there on my back, in my stockings, sperm leaking out of me and dried on
my cheek, catching my breath.
"I'll take that wine now." I knew the evening was just beginning.
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"And Charlie, you better wash that off if you intend to put it anywhere else,
tonight."
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