Last night I had visited my friend in a nearby town. We had been drinking, and it had grown so late that it had become morning. We had talked about sex almost all night, and I was so horny, I could feel my slit slippery and wet. When I decided it was time for me to be on my way, she walked me to the door and gave me a sweet, soft kiss and licked my lips to say goodbye.
I headed out of town, horny and unsatisfied, but looking for some adventure. As I drove, I started to feel my breasts, and rubbing and squeezing them. As I got hornier, I decided that my blouse was too restrictive. I unbuttoned it, and took my bra off. But it still wasnât enough, so I took my blouse off. I rolled my window down so that I could feel the wind on my tits as they bounced when I hit the bumps on the dirt road. This still wasnât enough for my horny appetite, and I began unbuttoning the denim miniskirt I was wearing, from the bottom up. I pulled my panties down, until they were just below my knees, and began stroking my clean shaven lips.
Finally, I said out loud, âWhat the fuck. What I really want is to drive with my naked tits, ass, and pussy for all to see what a whore I amâ and took off my panties and skirt, too. So I rode down the road, completely naked, and switched to a paved road. I thought this way, I would have a better opportunity to be seen. Sure enough, I came upon two semis pulled over, one behind the other. The drivers were out in front of one, talking. I had been banging myself, and as I came to the two men, I slowed way down. I pulled my middle finger out of my pussy, and sucked it, imagining I was sucking the cock of one of the two strangers, and when I pulled it out of my mouth, I pinched my nipple hard, lifting my tit for them to see how much I loved the pain. One just stood and smiled, while the other grabbed his cock through his pants. I smiled and drove on.
A few miles later, I came to a farm where I saw some men in a field gathered and talking. At the edge of the field was a small ditch where I could see was water pouring out of a pipe. Though it was morning, it was also hot, and I decided I could cool off and show my sluttish self at the same time. I pulled over and got out of the car, completely naked. I watched the group of men out of the corner of my eye, as I stepped down into the cold, watery ditch. My nipples grew instantly hard, and I began splashing myself with the fresh water. I could see that all of the men were now openly staring, and I could see that a few of them had hard cocks straining against the fronts of their pants. I turned my back to them and bent over, making certain that they had a perfect view of my swollen pussy as I bent to splash my tits with water again.
As I rubbed the cold water over my body, I got so hot just thinking of those strange men wanting to fuck me. I was bent over, rubbing the water onto my dripping pussy, sticking a finger inside my aching hole. I couldnât take the wave of heat that overcame me, and I fell onto my knees, still ramming one finger into myself. I decided I wanted these country bumpkins to see what a sleazy woman in need of a nasty fuck looked like, and I turned and fell onto my back in the mud. There were four of them, about thirty feet away, and I had their complete attention. My back was against the slope of the shallow ditch, and as I pushed against that, I pushed down with my feet until my entire pelvis was out of the muddy water. I spread my legs as wide as they would go, and rubbed mud all over my tits, stomach, pussy, and even my ass. It was such a strangely erotic feeling.
I decided I wanted more, and said loudly, âOh, God, I need a cock in my mouth so bad,â They nearly tripped over one another to get the prize blow job, and when one of them finally reached me, I told the rest that it was ok, they could all jack off while they watched. The first to reach me shoved his cock into my mouth so hard that I almost choked, but I sucked like I was trying to milk it. At the same time, I felt some fingers shoved into my pussy, while some other fingers stabbed my asshole. I couldnât see from my vantage point who was doing what, but it didnât matter. I loved having every opening filled, and they were treating me just like I deserved.
