My Motorway Madness Pt. 03

My Motorway Madness

Pt3 My husband is back.

Cool air wafted between us and goose bumps covered my naked body as the man untangled his arms from round my back and rose off me. I felt a trickle of his cum run down toward my rear as his semi-rigid cock pulled out of my hot cunt and I shivered involuntary. Mark leant forward and kissed me lightly on my lips.

"God Charlotte, I needed that, you're such a good fuck. If I didn't know better, I'd swear you were practicing without me!"

Looking up at my husband and smiling sweetly, I replied, "But darling, if I was practicing, it would only to be better for you!!"

He laughed loudly and collapsed on the bed next to me. Our frantic fucking hadn't satisfied me, and I reached for my favourite vibrator.

I looked at him and switching it on said, "Don't mind do you darling, I need to cum."

He grinned and said he didn't mind at all and as the tip touched my clit, he moved into a position to watch me.

The vibrator buzzed lightly, and it sent shivers of pleasure through my body as it eased its way through my neat pussy hair and touched my swollen clit. I increased the speed and pressed it harder against my hot cunt lips. At about eight inches long, it fitted nicely from my clit to my rear and sent wave after wave of pleasure through me.

"Push it up you," I could hear Mark saying above me, as I worked it against my body.

"Fuck yourself with it, I want to watch you being fucked." I grinned and slowly inserted the tip in my cunt.

With eight inches of humming vibrator buried deep in my pussy, I was getting totally different pleasure waves sweeping over me.

"Fuck her, fuck her," I heard Mark whisper, and my hand started to push the "cock" in and out of my sodden cunt. It got faster and faster as he egged me on. I felt Mark move on the bed but with my pussy being fucked so well by the vibrator, I paid little attention to him.

Suddenly I felt another vibrator probing between my legs and down toward my rear. He had lubricated it and with his cum still covering me, he was easing it between my arse cheeks. I had a vision of Paul and Mike fucking me and willingly opened my legs wider to allow my husband to push the toy all the way into my rear. It slipped in easily and I was full of hard, vibrating "plastic fantastic."

All the fabulous memories of fucking with the two truckers were flooding back to me and I lost control of myself as the two vibrators sent me through the roof. My entire face, neck and chest turned crimson as my orgasm hit, and Mark had a job to keep control of the vibrator in my rear as my body bucked in pleasure.

I nearly passed out and felt a little cheated as the vibrators came out of my body. Mark took his chance as I lay prostrate before him, and he thrust his dick hard up my swollen cunt. Although he had got hard again watching me, he couldn't last long and after only a few thrusts he came in me again.

"Damn it Charlotte, that was some climax you had! You seem to like two vibrators in you!" Said Mark excitedly.

I looked him between the eyes and purred; "nice yes, but two real cocks are better."

"What! When have you been fucked by two guys!" He exclaimed, a stunned look on his face.

"If you think I'm going to tell you all my sex secrets, your sadly mistaken husband," I said fleeing to the shower as he grabbed for my body. He followed me into the shower, and we had a nice time with him cleaning me everywhere.

"Have you really been fucked by two men? What was it like?" Asked Mark as we sat drinking coffee in the kitchen.

"Yes, and it is absolutely fantastic" I replied evenly.

"When?" He asked.

"I'm not telling you. It's my body and I'll use it how I want," I said, looking directly at him.

"Have you been fucking someone since we've been married?" He asked quizzically.

"You can ask but I won't tell, what do you think?" I threw back at him.

He laughed and said, "God, I bet it's some sight to see two guys fucking you!"

"You can be sure of that," I said kissing him and flouncing out of the door.

The next day as we drove into town, Mark told me to wind my seat back and open my legs as wide as I could. I smiled at him and rubbed his cock with one hand as the seat went back. He ran his free hand up my inside leg (automatic cars are great) and exposed me to anyone who cared to look. As a bus driver stared down at me at some traffic lights, I let Mark sink his fingers into my sodden pussy. As I was being finger fucked, I looked the bus driver full in the face and blew him kisses. When the lights changed, we sped away, but the bus stalled.

As Mark continued to finger me, he said, "would you fuck two guys again?"

"Yes" I said without hesitation. My thoughts went back to truckers fucking me and I started to wish the next phone call would come soon...