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This is first re-write of a series of stories posted many years ago with some names changed. Enjoy if you like cheating wives stories. If you don't, why are you here??
My Motorway Madness
Part 1. How it began
I looked up from my coffee and noticed that the small restaurant was quickly filling up with travellers. Sighing I thought, "thank god I got in before this lot." I'd been travelling all morning and needed a break. Ordering more coffee from a passing waitress my mind started to drift.
On my way home from a business meeting in Cornwall the traffic had been awful. Added to that, my husband had been away in America for the last month, and he wouldn't be home for another two weeks yet. I was feeling decidedly miffed at going home to an empty house.
On top of it all I was missing my husband Mark, sexually, it was over a month since we had had sex, and I was not used to going without for so long. I found myself looking at men and wondering if they could satisfy me the way that Mark could.
"Damn it" I thought, "even if they couldn't, just to try might be nice!" I giggled inwardly at the thought; I had never been unfaithful to Mark, but this abstinence was sorely testing me!
Last night, after the meeting, I had been taken to dinner by the company I was advising, and their IT manager had come on quite strong to me. He had somehow managed to brush his hand over my thigh and I had felt my body react hungrily. I had flirted outrageously with him for the rest of the evening but that was all. When I got to my room, I wished I had invited him to fuck me...
Suddenly I was brought back to reality by a man starting to sit opposite me.
"Hello, I'm Paul" he said smiling. "I hope you don't mind, but the restaurant is full, and I thought you looked as if you needed company."
Shocked at the intrusion I said, "I'm Charlotte, but they normally don't mix tables here".
"I know," he replied before I could finish, "I told them I knew you!"
"Ha! You cheeky toad, and what gave you that idea" I snorted back at him.
"Well I recognised your very nice legs as you sat there. They gave me quite a nice boost when you passed me some miles back!"
"Oh this is just too much!" I said blushing, but lost some of my indignation as I flushed at his compliment and tugged at my skirt hem. It was halfway up my thighs, exposing very long legs and the tops of my "hold-up" stockings for anyone interested!
Paul started to rise but stopped when I smiled and said, "Never mind, sit down and enjoy your meal, you've got the cheek to earn it!"
As the meal went on, I warmed to him and chatted happily. Asking about his job, he told me he was a truck driver and had noticed me overtaking earlier.
"I always look down to see if girls are flashing "anything" as they pass, and you were certainly noticeable."
I laughed and replied, "Get away with you, girls don't do it on purpose, you're imagining it."
"Oh sure, you maybe didn't mean to flash me, but you'd be surprised at what you see sometimes," replied Paul. "Some girls flash everything!"
Giggling openly, I looked at him again. He was in his mid thirties, fit and quite desirable. I felt my pussy tingling and realised that I wouldn't mind fucking him.
I placed my left hand openly on the table to let him see I was wearing a wedding ring.
"Is your husband around?" he asked.
Quietly I said, "No, he is in the USA. Now, does your truck have one of those overnight cabs on it?"
"Yes" he replied. "Would you like to see?"
"Mmmm, it might be interesting. I've never been "taken" in a truck before." I let the word play hang as I got up from the table and went to pay my bill.
"I'll get that," said Paul touching my hand.
It felt like an electric shock, and I looked directly at his crotch and said, "OK, I'll wait outside."
Out in the fresh air my heart was pounding like a steam hammer. I was dangerously leading this stranger on, and I knew that if I got in the truck, he would know I wanted him to fuck me! And he would be right. I was about to willingly commit adultery and felt so excited.
"It's this one" Paul's voice said shaking my awake again. He was waiting next to a large blue cab with the door open. "It's a bit of a long way up, put your foot up here," he said as he took my slim ankle and lifted my leg high onto the step.
"Oh hell!" I cried as my short skirt rose up past my stocking tops and I started to wobble.
Paul steadied me with his hands as I stepped up on the next rung. He placed his hand on my thigh and helped me up. I realised that his hand was much higher than it needed to be and could feel his fingers brushing my pussy lips through my flimsy, damp, knickers. I slowed my movements and let him grope me a little before hoisting myself into the cab. Paul followed and closed the door behind us.
As soon as Paul closed the door, I was on him. I grabbed his head and kissed him long and deep, my tongue exploring his mouth. Paul gasped at my attack and struggled to get into a more comfortable position. His back was up against the door handle, and he didn't want that to take him from behind!
I clung to him as he eased me backward into the sleeping compartment. My busy fingers had opened his shirt and were now working on his jeans. The stiffness in his cock made it hard work for me but I managed to open them and free his hard length. Paul groaned as my insistent hand closed around his cock and stroked it wantonly.
Without stopping my kisses, I pulled him on top of me. I opened my legs wide and eased his stiff cock toward my sopping pussy.
"Fuck me Paul, fuck me." I moaned in his ear.
Pushing me back, Paul looked down at me displayed in front of him. I was lying with my skirt round my waist and my long legs wide open either side of him. My blouse had come open and my knickers were pulled into my hot cunt lips exposing small wisps of blonde pussy hair.
"Very nice, I'm going to enjoy this" he said.
"Lets just get rid of these first, shall we?" He said as he removed my sodden knickers.
I willingly helped him expose my cunt to his gaze and moaned in anticipation as my lover started to lower his head to my pussy. As I felt his hot breath on my pussy lips, I thrust my groin up to meet him.
"Oh yes please driver!" I laughed, as Paul sunk down on me and sucked my clit into his mouth.
"Oh God!" I cried as every part of my body screamed in pleasure. His mouth was driving my wild and it only got better as his fingers started to insert themselves into my cunt as well. I grabbed the back of his head and pulled him harder against my gyrating body.
Paul knew he would cum as soon as his cock entered my body and he was determined to give me a good time first. He worked his fingers deep into my dripping cunt and then withdrew them, slick with my juices. As he continued to work on my pussy with his mouth and one hand, he slid the other under my rear.
I lifted my body to let his hand move under me easier as it wormed its way toward my opening. I smiled as his fingers started to work their way into my rear, and I helped by opening my legs still wider.
This guy sure knew how to fuck a woman! I loved it when Mark did this to me, he was the only man who had fucked my rear before, but I knew that could be about to change. And I wanted it!
As he worked a finger deep into me, I pressed my body down to meet it. Paul was taken aback by the ferocity of my actions but smiled and worked my wonton body harder. His fingers were deep in my pussy and rear, and he could feel himself through my pussy walls. His cock was throbbing almost painfully as it longed to plunge deep into my hot body under him.
Suddenly Paul felt my small hand probing at his own rear, and I worked a nimble finger into him. Paul nearly covered me with hot spunk as I thrust home into his body and started to fuck him. He somehow managed to stop his orgasm just in time.
He fucked back at me with his hand deep in my pussy and rear as his mouth and free hand worked on my hard nipples. I tried to keep up the hard fucking of my lover's rear, but he won control, and I cried:
"God Paul fuck me now please........."
Paul laughed and pulling his hand from my sodden cunt, rammed his hard cock right up inside me in one easy thrust.
As he fucked me with long steady strokes, I matched my movements to his. I could feel my orgasm building quickly and I abandoned myself to it. In no time I started to cum in waves of pleasure. They started deep inside my cunt and rapidly spread through my whole body.
Paul clung to me as I came. My lithe body was bucking under him, and I was moaning loudly as my orgasm hit me. His own orgasm blasted cum deep into my womb and I felt it filling me. As he subsided his cock stayed deep in me as he held my rear tight in both hands.
As I slowly calmed, Paul started to fuck me again with long slow thrusts cum leaking from me and the steady slap, slap of two people fucking made me giggle with pleasure as I felt my own body respond. This is just what the doctor ordered I thought!
As we fucked, Paul moved me on top of him, and I took control of the action. I was riding his body to the limit of his orgasm again and then slowing down. I kept him good and hard inside me and enjoyed him to the full.
I was just thinking that it was time to have him fuck my rear when suddenly the door of the cab opened, and a cool draught blew over my exposed rear.
Paul grabbed my rear and held my to him as a strange voice said:
"Hells Bells, what a sight!"
I realise that the stranger was stood right behind us and could no doubt see Paul's thick cock stuffed up my swollen cunt!!
I struggled to get free from Paul's grasp as the other man climbed in behind me. Paul grinned up at me and winked as he said:
"Hi Mike, you've really got good timing, I think I need some help here!
I stared at him in astonishment but as he started to fuck me again, I thought "what the hell, why not?" and wiggled my rear at Mike.
Mike wasted no time and quickly got behind me. I felt his hands on my rear as he opened my cheeks for his cock. The tip was probing urgently at my exposed rear but was too dry to enter me. I wanted both holes filled rapidly and I pulled off Paul's cock and let Mike enter my sodden cunt.
Mike realised what I had done and after a few hard thrusts he pulled reluctantly from me. With a practised hand, I fed Paul's hot rod back into my cunt and continued to ride him. Mike's cock, slick with my pussy juice, probed hungrily at my rear again.
Still in control, I slowed the fucking down as Mike got his positioning right. His cock head was just entering my willing rear. I eased myself back onto him knowing that Paul would follow my every move. I wanted this, two men in me, more than anything I had wanted before!
As Mike's cock popped past my resisting entrance, he moved more easily deeper into my body. I could feel it filling me completely. When my husband Mark, fucked my rear, my pussy was empty, and I could take him easily.
This was different. Paul was already filling my cunt and the cock in my rear was rubbing hard against it. I started to loose control as unusual sensations of pain and pleasure took over my mind and body.
The two men realised that I was now totally theirs and started a slow steady rhythm inside me. They fucked me together and as only the thin membrane of skin between my rear and cunt separated their cocks, they must have felt as if they were fucking each other!
I lost track of time as they used my willing body, but it was in reality not long before both men flooded my cunt and rear with their cum. I didn't care as long as they fucked me; it was after all why I had got in the cab in the first place!
Finally, they eased their limp cocks from my sated body, and we all lay on the bunk together.
"I have never, never been fucked as good as that before!" I exclaimed.
"Well," said Paul, "It was a real pleasure to fuck you Charlotte, maybe Mike and I can do it again sometime?"
"You bet, I use this route quite a lot and I think you boys could use me a lot too if you want!" I replied.
Quickly I eased from between my lovers and jumped from the cab. My skirt was still up round my waist and my pussy was flashing at a middle-aged man as he drove by. He nearly hit a lamppost in his shock.
"Here's my card, call me and we can fuck again" I said as I staggered giggling to my car.
Knickerless and with my skirt round my waist, flashing my long legs, swollen pussy and stocking tops to all the trucks I passed, I sped home, my need for sex dimmed for the moment...
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