Carrie was excited that she was leaving Arizona. Although she liked it there,
her husband lived in another state and she wanted to be with him. They had been
separated for a while when Keith called two days before and told her to pack her
bags, he was coming to get her and bring her home. They decided to leave on
Monday so the traffic would not be too heavy. Traveling across the US is hard
enough without worrying about driving through heavy traffic. As they settled in
the car Keith asked her if she had her "love bag" with her. This surprised
Carrie, as her love bag was a cotton bag that she used to hold the sex toys her
husband had bought her. "It's in the trunk," she said. "Why did you ask me about
it?" "Get it out and put it in the front seat," he ordered. Although she was
taken aback by his request, she promptly got out of the car. When Keith popped
the trunk, she reached in and grabbed it. A twinge of excitement rushed through
her groin as she thought about the times she had used the toys inside to please
herself with Keith, and while she was alone. When she got sat back in her seat
she asked him why it was so important to have it up front. "Don't worry about
it," Keith said, "I'll tell you why later." The ride was uneventful until they
got on the interstate, heading east. Keith had not said much going through town,
so when he suddenly spoke Carrie flinched. "Take off your pants and underwear,"
he commanded. "What, we're on the highway, people will see me," she answered.
"Not right now they won't, they can't see through the tinted windows. Just do as
I say," he commanded. Carrie did as she was told, first peeling off her tight
shorts, then with hesitation pulling down her panties. Although she was somewhat
afraid someone still might see through the window she felt herself grow wet
between her legs. "Now lay the seat back and act like you're sleeping," Keith
said. This time she did not question him. She lowered to seat all the way back
and laid her head down, feigning sleep. She was startled to hear Keith rolling
his window down and sat up quickly, covering her neatly shaved pussy with her
hands. "What are you doing? People will see me," she said. "That's the idea,"
Keith said. "I want people to see my sexy wife's pussy. Now lay down, and spread
your legs a little." Carrie's stomach was churning. She was both scared to be
seen, and sexually excited that someone would see her pussy." Other than the
guys she had slept with, and one trip to a nude beach, no one had ever seen her
naked. She could feel the dampness between her legs as she wondered just what
her husband had in store for her this trip. As Keith was listening to his CB
instead of music, Carrie dozed off. She was startled awake by the sound of a
truck horn that sounded like it was right on top of her. When she opened her
eyes and looked out her husband's window she could see a man's face looking back
at her. She quickly covered herself, but Keith pulled her hands away. "Damn," he
said, "I wish that guy hadn't blown his horn. I was really enjoying hearing the
comments about you on the CB." That was when Carrie saw the trucker key the mike
on his own CB. "Whooee, your right about that," the trucker said. "She is a
looker, and she really doesn't have any pants on. Gawd, she's beautiful. I'd
sure like a piece of that." Realizing they were talking about her on the CB,
Carrie felt herself get hot. She had not feeling too good about her looks
lately, and those truckers were really complimenting her a lot. "How long have I
been asleep," she asked, watching the 18-wheeler pull out in front of them.
"About an hour," Keith said. "Long enough to heat up half the truckers on the
interstate. I've been sitting here listening to them and getting excited that
they appreciate you body. Carrie's heart warmed when she heard that. She had
started the fight that split them up, and she was happy to hear him say nice
things about her. She did feel guilty though because she knew her husband had
been faithful while she was away. She on the other hand, feeling lonely, had
picked up a guy in a bar a fucked him. She had moved in with him and told Keith
the guy was her roommates boyfriend. Thinking about Jim's dick between her legs
yesterday, even when she knew Keith was coming to get her, made her horny. He
had a big cock and knew how to please a woman. She wished she could tell her
husband, but felt he would leave her forever if she did. "Honey," she said, "I'm
horny. Can we pull off somewhere and make love." "Not right now," he said. "Go
in your love bag and find a toy to please yourself." Carrie hesitated, but then
thought what the heck. She felt comfortable being nude in the car. Even though a
bunch of guys had seen her, the windows were now up, hiding her from the
voyeurists on the highway. She opened her bag and pulled out her little
mini-vibrator. When she switched it on she was greeted by the pleasant hum and
feel of her little pleasure stick. Slowly she rubbed it around the inside of her
thighs, teasing her clit by coming close but not touching it. Her breathing
began to get heavy as she slowly worked the dildo through her lips. A gush of
wetness pored out when she hit her desperately waiting clit. "Mmmmm, she moaned,
this feels so good." She started rubbing her breasts under her shirt as she
inserted the vibrator into her cunt. "Spread your legs more so I can see inside
your pussy," Keith said. I want to watch you make yourself cum." Quickly Carrie
pushed her ass to the edge of the seat and spread her legs. She had to drape one
leg over Keith's thigh so she would be open enough for him to watch. Moisture
began running down her legs onto the set, but she was too hot and close to
cumming to care. When she heard Keith's window open again she tried to close her
legs, but Keith quickly put his hand between them and began massaging her clit.
"Stay like you are," he said. "Let's give the men a show." Keith's fingers were
working magic on her swollen clit. She leaned back into the seat and began
fucking herself with the dildo again. She felt, more than heard, the presence of
the vehicle beside them. When she looked out the window she saw a van with two
college-age boys watching as she masturbated, Keith's finger still rubbing her
love button. She was too close to orgasm to care who saw her. In fact the
thought of cumming while the young men watched her made her groan, exciting her
even more. When Keith removed his hand, Carrie was disappointed. She was so
close to cumming, and his missing stimulation brought her back down a little.
Keith reached behind the seat and pulled her big dildo from inside. He handed it
to her and told her to use it. It was her favorite dildo, almost 10 inches long
and really thick. As she took it from Keith, she looked over and saw one of the
boys standing up enough to expose his penis. It was as big as her dildo. While
he was rubbing himself up and down Carrie could see moisture from his pre-cum
forming at the head of his cock. God, she needed a cock in her badly now. Slowly
she inserted the head of her favorite toy into her cunt. As it entered she
couldn't help but raise her pussy to meet it, forcing her wet love tunnel to
engulf the massive dildo. As she fucked herself with the dildo she watched the
young man continue to masturbate. She was breathing heavily now and, even with
the window open, the musky scent of her pussy was filling the car. Although the
boy had a good view of her, she lifted her leg off her husband's seat, turned
her pussy towards the window, putting her leg behind Keith's seat. As she
watched the boy rubbing himself she imagined it was his dick in her. The boys
face started to contort and she saw his sperm shoot out the head of his swollen
dick. "Oohhh Keith, I'm cumming, unnhhh......." she moaned as she thrust her
hips forward onto the dildo, cumming with the stranger in the van beside her.
Trucks and cars were backed up behind the two vehicles which had been going side
by side for almost fifteen minutes. Impatiently, a truck behind the van began to
blare his horn. Carrie saw Keith motion to the van and speed up. Carrie did not
notice as the van dropped in behind them. A few miles up the road was a rest
stop and Keith pulled into it. Although it was a huge rest area it was not
heavily used, having only a few other cars in the spaces. The parking area was
split so that one could park on both sides of the building, the back side having
additional rows for heavy traffic periods. Keith pulled into a space on the back
side where there were no other cars. When he got out, Carrie started to put on
her pants. "No don't," Keith said. Leave your pants off and get out of the car.
She saw that there were no cars on either side of them. She opened her door and
stepped out . While she was standing there she could still feel the dampness
between her legs. Then she saw the van at the far end of the back parking lot.
She quickly covered her pussy with her hands. Then she saw Keith walking towards
the van. He stopped, turned and looked at her. "Come on," he said. "You're
really gonna get fucked now." "Oh God," she thought, remembering the boy with
the big cock. Her wetness quickly returned. She ran to catch up with her
husband. Butterflies were dancing in her stomach as she thought about what was
about to happen to her. Keith reached the van first so Carrie only caught the
tail end of what he said to the two handsome young men, "... and she really
needs a good fucking." She saw the boys faces light up. Slowly she walked up to
them. "I'm Roger, and this is my friend Phil. We're university students going to
Florida for spring break," said the sandy haired driver of the van. "We sure
would be pleased to fuck you," he added with a smile. The starkness of his
words, combined with that beautiful smile reawakened the longing she felt
between her legs not a half hour ago. She walked up to Roger, pushed her face
towards his and gave him a long wet kiss. She felt a tongue on her ass and
looked back to see Phil on his knees working his tongue across her backside. The
van door was open and Roger climbed inside, "Lay on your back," he said, with
your pussy out the door. Carrie did as she was told, even when she realized that
anyone diving by would see her exposed pussy. She felt her legs being spread and
saw Phil working his way to her dripping cunt. Her husband was behind them
watching what was going on. As Phil reached her cunt a wave of heat overcame
her. She moaned and pushed her wide spread lips onto Phil's face. She reached up
and found Roger had already removed his clothes, his hardness standing before
her. Quickly she grabbed his cock and stuck it in her mouth. He was a little
smaller than her husband, but she enjoyed being able to take the hard young cock
all the way into her mouth with little effort. She felt Phil running his tongue
against her swollen clit. Moaning she grabbed Phil with her free hand and pulled
his face into her. "Talk to them," Keith said. "Tell them what you want. "Oohh
Phil, eat me, make me cumm, put your fingers into my pussy." She then grabbed
Rogers hard-on again and began bobbing up and down on his manhood. Roger was
groaning loudly and Carol could feel his shaft begin to expand. "Fuck my face,"
she said. "Cum in my mouth, I want to taste you." With that Roger gasped and
shot his hot seed into Carrie's waiting mouth. Wave after wave of cum filled her
mouth, poured down her throat, some dribbling down her face. Carrie felt her own
orgasm approaching and began bucking up and down on Phil's face. "Unnhhhh,
Keith, I'm cumming," she wailed as she thrust her hips violently against the
young man between her legs. As she was coming down off her orgasm, Phil sat her
up and began removing her blouse. When he climbed into the van and begin sucking
her exposed breasts she saw that he had removed his clothes and that his big
cock was back to full strength. "Oh fuck me," she said. "I want to feel that
thing inside of me." With that Phil positioned himself to fuck her. Slowly he
pressed his cock against her steaming pussy and slowly began to push forward.
Roger had moved around and began sucking her breasts. She felt her husbands
presence and looked up to see his face close to hers. She opened her mouth
awaiting Keith's kiss when Phil suddenly slammed his cock into her wanting
pussy. "Unnhhh," she moaned into her husband's mouth as Phil hammered away at
her hot pussy. She reached over and found Roger's dick and began pulling on his
now semi-hard cock. The feelings she was having were almost too much for her.
The cock between her legs had already made her cum once and she could feel the
next one building up inside her. She reached over and found her husband's
familiar cock and began masturbating him. The heat of the three cocks on and in
her body took her breath away. She came again, louder this time, much stronger
than before. Then she felt Phil expand in her cunt. "Oh yes," she wailed, "cum
in my pussy. Don't stop, fuck me, cum in me." She thrust herself against him
hard. With that Phil groaned and shot his hot cum deep into her womb. Splaying
her insides with his gooey jism. "Oh yes, yes, I'm cu..., cum... cumming," she
wailed as she impaled herself on the big cock filling her fully. When Phil was
done, Roger moved in to take his place. He quickly inserted his smaller, but no
less worthy, manhood into her cunt, cum leaking out her lips and down her ass.
She looked down to see Roger between her legs, his dick thrusting in and out of
her, her inner lips clamping down on the cock, going in and out with each
thrust. She saw Phil's cum on Roger's dick and started moaning again. Her
excitement was such that anything touching her between her legs would make her
cum. She felt her orgasm mounting and spread her legs wider, taking Roger deeper
into her cunt. As her orgasm receded she saw her husband had returned. She
didn't really notice his leaving, but saw the tube of ky in his hand, and knew
he had gone back to the car. "Now we're going to try something a little
different," he said, prompting Roger to get in the van. Carrie could hear the
sucking sound Roger's dick made as it pulled out of her very hot, cum-filled
box. Keith moved Carrie over so he could sit on the edge of the van with his
legs down and his ass on the edge of the floor, feet on the footsteps. He took
the lubricant and smeared it all over his raging hard-on. "Sit on this," he said
to Carrie. As she tried to lower her cunt over his dick he said, "No, I want the
other hole. She picked herself up a little and let Keith put his dick on her
butthole. She had only tried this a couple of times with Keith, each time ending
with him having to pull out because of the pain. But she was so hot she wanted
that dick in her no matter where it went. "Now, lower yourself onto me," Keith
said "As she began lowering her ass onto Keith's dick she felt the familiar
tightness that always came before she started hurting. Slowly, cautiously she
lowered herself further. When he was about three inches into her, Keith began
thrusting to meet her. She felt his hardness expanding her bowels and was
getting ready to say something when Phil put his dick in her face. She took the
soft cock in her hand and began rubbing it up and down. It was starting to
respond when she took it into her mouth. She could taste her own cum on his
shaft and began greedily sucking the awakening cock. Keith was almost all the
way inside her when she felt her pussy lips being spread. Then she felt Roger's
tongue on her clit. Stimulating her, exciting her, making her forget the cock in
her ass. When she was fully impaled on Keith's cock, she began bouncing up and
down on him. Meeting his thrusts with her own. Phils cock was coming to life.
She could feel him get hard in her mouth, exciting her even more. With her
husband under her and being on the edge of the van's floor, Carrie's pussy was
high enough for Roger to enjoy. He put his knees on the footstep of the van and
worked his cock into her cunt. Carrie, now riding up and down on two cocks was
in ecstasy. She continued sucking Phil's cock out of instinct. She was no longer
aware of anything but the joy her body felt being serviced by three men. When
she heard her husband moan she knew he was about to fill her bowels with his
cum. She bounced faster, impaling herself deeply on the two cocks. Roger too
began to moan and was ready to mix his cum with Phil's in Carrie's cunt. The
excitement, moaning, and heat of four people fucking cannot be compared to
anything. Time stood still as they all released their final orgasms. Carrie
thrust a final time and felt Roger and her husband fill her insides at the same
time. She moaned and began cumming too, one after the other ecstasy after
ecstasy. Phil's could no longer contain his excitement and he shot his load
deeply into Carrie's mouth. They lay there for a moment nothing moving except
the cum draining from Carrie's pussy and ass, and dripping off her lips onto her
breasts. The final climax had come and they all wanted to relish it's sweet
ending. After a while, they said their goodbye's to the kind young men and
walked back to the car. Cum dripped onto the pavement as Carrie took each step.
A truck drove by and honked its horn. "If only they knew what they missed,"
Carrie thought as she sat in her seat. "Maybe I can tell Keith about the guy I
was staying with."
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