My Motorway Madness Pt. 04

My Motorway Madness

Pt4 A new experience

"Same place, same time, different cock for you this time Charlotte," Paul's voice came at me from the speakerphone on my desk.

"Shit" I thought, and I looked up at my colleague Karen. Her face changed from a shocked expression to a knowing smile, as she said,

"My, you are a lucky girl, aren't you? Are you going to meet him?"

"None of your business" I replied sharply. Then I laughed, accepting the fact that she now knew I was fucking around on my husband. "But too right, he fucks my brains out!"

"Does Mark know?" Karen asked quietly.

I looked at her for a moment and then said, "No, but he might be getting suspicious. I think he's fucking around when he is away in the States."

"What made you start?" She continued.

"I needed fucking and Mark wasn't there, these guys were." I answered matter of factly.

"Nice," she said as she turned to leave the office. "More than one, I'm jealous Charlotte."

After she left I sat staring at the phone again. The familiar ache was back in my pussy, and I was already looking forward to my night of sex with Paul. But the words "a different cock for you this time Charlotte," had me nearly cumming in my pants.

I had changed my car in the last few weeks. Mark had bought me one of those low soft top AMGs and it was perfect for a horny woman like me. The low seat and my long legs had me almost lying down as I drove, and my short skirt rode high on my thighs when I got in and out of it. With only small adjustments I could expose my naked pussy whenever I wanted, and the auto gearbox allowed me to spread my legs nicely. Perfect for a horny woman!!

It was fairly late in the summer, and I made the most of folding the hood back and flashing trucks as I sped to meet Paul. The excitement of more illicit sex was heightened by who else would be with him and my cunt was wet before I'd gone even ten miles down the motorway.

Coming to a halt in the service area I spent a little time sorting out my makeup and noticed a rather dishy looking guy eyeing me from a nearby car. A woman was with him, and she gave me a sour look! I decided to make his day and deliberately got out of the car very, very slowly. His eyes nearly came out of his head before his face split into a big smile. My neatly kept pussy, framed by blonde hair and stocking tops, was fully exposed to him as I got out and I made sure he got a long look.

The cool air made my wet cunt tingle and the urge to fuck was getting stronger and stronger as I smiled at the man in the car. As I walked toward the building, I made sure that he could watch my arse sway provocatively. I could feel his urge to fuck me. Great! I love being a tease!

It was wonderful feeling the eyes of all the men on my body as I swayed into the buildings. Moving slowly in my high heels and with only a short summer dress and stockings on, I commanded the attention of most of the men there. Not to mention some of the girls too!

Looking toward the reception desk my heart skipped a beat as I recognised Paul standing with another man. The man was quite tall and athletic looking, clean shaven and most of all, black! Paul and the man smiled and walked toward me. My knees wobbled and I almost climaxed at the thought of being fucked by these two very soon.

The stranger stopped in front of me and held out his hand. "Hello Charlotte, I'm Andrew. Paul has told me what a hot fuck you are."

I giggled at his openness in the middle of the reception and smiling at him said,

"Well in that case, why don't you try me then?"

I was becoming a total slut, and I didn't give a damn.

The room was on the upper floor and as we climbed the stairs their hands were all over my body. I squealed as rough fingers penetrated my cunt. It's not easy to walk up stairs with a man's fingers in your pussy!

Paul whispered, "Have you been fucked by a black guy before?" I looked at him with hooded eyes and told him that I'd fucked a black guy at a university party.

He grinned.

As soon as the door was opened, I was propelled toward the bed and fell forward onto it. Closing my eyes I felt my dress being lifted to expose my naked rear. They continued to grope and finger me as they shed their clothes and in no time at all I felt a hot cock nudging at the entrance to my cunt.

Strong hands grasped my hips and with a firm push a hard cock filled my sodden pussy. My lover started to fuck me hard and fast, and I gripped the bedding and let him take me.

As I was being fucked, I felt someone on the bed in front of me. Opening my eyes, I saw Andrew, totally naked right in front of my eyes. He was kneeling on the bed with his black cock pointing straight at my mouth. His cock wasn't the "enormous black monster" that you always read about in porn stories, but a rather good looking, normal sized, black dick.

Looking up into his eyes, I opened my mouth, as he pushed himself forward and into me. I was now being taken at both ends and as Paul fucked me from behind Andrew held my head and I started to give him a good "blow job."

It wasn't long before Paul came in my pussy and Andrew quickly followed. I orgasmed as they filled me, cum leaking from by pussy and mouth. I hadn't been able to swallow all of Andrew's cum, and nearly choked. I was surprised that I had lasted as long as I did. I'd been looking forward to this fuck for a good few days and wasn't disappointed!

"Let's do it now," I heard Andrew say to Paul as we all lay recovering on the bed.

"Do what?" I asked as Paul nodded his agreement to the suggestion.

Neither answered but they both got off the bed. One went into the bathroom and the other was rooting around in a bag.

"Do what?" I asked again, slightly alarmed.

Paul turned to me and grinning said, "Andrew wants to shave your pussy."

I stared at him stunned. "He wants to shave me! No way, what do I tell Mark?" I squealed, worried at what would happen when my husband saw me shaved.

"Oh don't worry, just tell him you did it for him, he'll like that. Anyway, we are going to shave you even if we tie you to the bed, I promised Andrew he could."

Paul's matter of fact reply made me realise that I had little choice in the matter. I was his slut and they were treating me like one. On top of it all, I was starting to fancy the idea of having my pussy shaved...

Andrew brought a small bowl of hot water and a razor to the bed as Paul spread me wide open. They had a can of shaving foam and were advancing on my spread pussy. I wasn't comfortable on the bed and stopped them before they spread the foam on me.

"This will be better," I said and moved down to the corner of the bed. I put a pillow under my rear and spread my legs each side of the bed. My freshly fucked cunt was now raised up, totally open and exposed to them and I was ready to be shaved. I closed my eyes and lay back.

A warm, sensuous feeling spread out from my cunt as they put hot water over it. I almost came with the pleasure as they spread the shaving foam in my blonde pussy hair with their hot hands.

They made the most of the chance to grope me as they spread the foam thicker and thicker. Fingers kept penetrating my cunt and rear and I didn't complain! The feeling of the razor gliding over my mound was strange to say the least and the fingers were really gentle as they eased me apart to shave between my legs and cunt lips. Another dose of hot water on my cunt sent the now familiar pleasure waves through me as they washed the remaining foam from my now totally naked pussy.

There was a pause as they put the things away and then I was aware of one of them between my legs. I shuddered wondering who it was and what part of his body he was about to fuck me with. I really didn't care, the feelings in my cunt were beyond belief and I knew I would cum as soon as I was touched.

I cried out in pleasure as a hot mouth closed over my trembling cunt and small climaxes swept through me. Strong hands held my legs apart as he proceeded to suck and nibble the life out of me. I had never had such and intense orgasm and couldn't stop myself from shouting out as Andrew expertly ate my cunt. Paul clasped his mouth on my cunt and straddled me as Andrew moved down to my rear, and I was now being eaten by two men at once.

I took Paul's erect cock in my mouth and started to blow him but the tonguing they were both giving me was too much and I couldn't do it properly. Nevertheless, he was so turned on he climaxed in my mouth, and I swallowed his cum willingly.

Andrew was unable to resist my raised and offered body and leaving Paul to continue eating me stood up. His rigid black cock was pointing straight at my exposed cunt, and he slid past Paul's tongue and in me with one fluid movement. I was now being fucked and eaten, and it was good!

I looked past Paul's body as he moved to the side and the sight of Andrew's black, glistening body between my open white thighs was so erotic I nearly came there and then!

Suddenly Andrew withdrew from my cunt, and I felt his cock probing my exposed rear. I shuddered at the thought of him taking me there and strained to open wider for him.

I looked at him and said, "Oh yes, fuck my arse, Andrew."

"Sure white slut, open wide." With a grin he gently lifted my legs and eased his dick into me. With my pussy juices covering his cock he slipped easily inside and started to fuck me hard.

My orgasm was building rapidly as he fucked me hard and fast but I was determined to have him cum first. I clenched and unclenched my arse and cunt muscles, and I knew I had him.

Only Paul's mouth on my cunt could upset my plan but I had him and with a shout he filled my rear with his cum. As he slumped down, I allowed my own orgasm to take over and came once again.

After a rest we continued to pass the night sleeping and fucking each other. My shaved pussy felt different when they were fucking me and I got a lot of extra pleasure from it. I was sure that from now my cunt would remain shaved!

The following morning we parted after having a bit of fun with my newly shaved pussy and their hard cocks.

On the road, I took the opportunity to "air" my new style and got quite a few "honks" of approval. But what would I tell my husband...