Shy Wife to Hot Wife

I sat on the sofa, idly staring into space. The TV was on but I wasn't taking much notice of it, it was a distraction while I awaited Danny's arrival back from work. He'd promised a surprise and that usually meant something of a sexual nature. I picked my phone up and logged into my Naughty L online profile.

Rocky had uploaded photos from the shopping centre meeting, and I'd had numerous requests for meets from other users since then, but not met anyone else. Danny had forgiven me for fucking him while he wasn't there, although being able to watch by phone had helped limit that. Being able to watch he hadn't minded, not being able to unload his cum on my already-covered face had been a minor downfall. I was reading through the new comments when the door opened.

"Well, what is it?" I beamed.

"Give me a chance to get in first please!" Danny sighed, then laughed loudly.

"Spoilsport," I cried out.

Danny handed me a brochure, and I quickly read it, then looked at him for answers.

"It's that new hotel that's opened, a proper posh place, I've managed to book us a room for a couple of nights," he smiled.

"The one out in the countryside in the middle of nowhere? Who are we meeting there?" I giggled.

"Meeting?" he asked, "Oh, meeting, for somebody who didn't like being around strangers not long ago you're awfully different," he said, seeing the mischievous look on my face.

"Nobody in particular, it was just for us two," he continued, "but we can see who's staying there if you like."

When are we going then?" I asked again.

"This weekend, we'll go after work on Friday morning and drive back late on Sunday," Danny answered.

The next couple of days were going to drag until we left I thought. It was no issue getting Friday off, we were well covered for staff at work and my boss agreed immediately. Time seemed to go so slowly that it seemed like it had stopped. Finally, Friday arrived.

"Wear this for the journey," Danny said, handing me a button-up dress, and went off to get dressed himself.

I slipped on the dress and buttoned it up, looking at myself in the mirror as I did so. It was quite a sheer material and I could see the pattern on my bra through it, although it wasn't as short as I'd thought it may be as it reached to my knees. Danny came back and had a holdall with him. He looked me up and down and smiled. We'd been around ten minutes into the journey when I looked over at him.

"How long a journey is it?" I asked.

"Around two hours," he answered.

He saw me frown at having to sit in the car for that long and laughed.

"Let's make the journey a little less boring shall we?" he said.

He paused and I stared at him, waiting for the plan he had. He laughed again.

"At the next set of traffic lights we stop at, take off your bra," he instructed.

I laughed along with him until we reached the lights and stopped. He looked over and nodded.

"People are walking past!" I told him.

"Getting shy again are you? Take off the bra now," he instructed again.

I reached up into the dress and unhooked my bra at the back, then had to manoeuvre it off my arms. Finally, I smiled and held it to show Danny. He looked past me and as we moved away, I saw a man waiting to cross the road gasping as he watched me taking it off. I giggled seeing his face, and shortly after I was aware of the cool thin material tickling against my bare nipples.

"Undies next," Danny said.

We went through two sets of lights still on go, and I heard Danny sigh as we did so. At the next set we stopped at, he looked and smiled broadly at me. I laughed as I reached under my dress and removed my thong quickly. He took the thong from me and paraded it on the dashboard.

"What next then?" I winked at him.

"Top and bottom buttons," he smiled, "at each stop until they're all undone."

I began to get more conscious of the people waiting and crossing the road in front of us, especially when I'd got to the last two buttons. The bottom wasn't so bad, the fan in the car made the air cool and combined with the material teasing them too, my nipples were rock hard. My dress billowed a little in the air, not doing a lot to hide my almost exposed breasts. I saw more people looking into the car as they crossed, and tried to watch them out of the corner of my eyes to look like I hadn't noticed them.

At the next stop, I hesitated nervously, so Danny reached a hand out and flicked open a button, and then the other, and my dress fell open just as an elderly lady walked in front of the car and pulled a face at me. We both laughed loudly as we drove on. I pulled the dress back and Danny reached over again, shook his head and moved my hands. Now the dress hung on either side of my exposed breasts, I realised how visible they were as a lorry drove past and honked his horn at us.

"Final request and you have to stay like it, I want you to spread your knees while you're sat there," Danny told me.

I nervously giggled and picked up some sunglasses to put on. At his request, I opened my legs further, and Danny reached over and slid a hand between my legs before we drove away, I saw a guy bemoaning us moving as he'd just pointed his phone towards me. After a few more miles and getting more wary of people looking, we got out into the country roads. Danny put a hand on my thigh and pulled, telling me to move my arse to the edge of the seat. He quickly slid a finger through my wet folds before getting to some bends and putting both hands on the wheel.

Despite my nervousness, I was also getting very turned on, almost wishing we could teleport to the hotel and I could get rid of this wanting to let myself go. I nudged Danny's arm and made him glance, then slid a hand between my legs by way of making him hurry up. We'd drove another couple of miles when suddenly the car made a noise and we cruised to a halt, Danny managing to steer into a layby. He got out of the car and opened the bonnet, to see steam coming out. He got back in the car and took out his phone.

"What's wrong with it?" I asked.

"I'm not sure," he answered, "but according to maps there's a garage a couple of miles away, I'll give them a ring."

He got back into the car after making the call and told me that someone was going to come out to us, and would be around ten minutes. I started to button up my dress, and Danny quickly took my bra and thong and put them under his seat, laughing at me as he did so. As he did so, a car pulled up just in front of us.

Danny got out and started talking to him, I heard the guy say he was from the garage and something about the truck being out on a pickup already. Danny turned and came to the passenger window.

"He's going to have a quick look, but he'll probably have to get some parts and come back to try to fix it here if the pickup truck is still out. We're going to pick up some stuff from the garage, he said you'd be more comfortable there than sitting in the car while he tries to fix it."

I reluctantly agreed and got out of the car. I saw his eyes light up as he saw me, and he looked to see if Danny had seen him looking. We drove to the garage while he tried watching me through the rear mirror as I sat in the back. We parked up and walked into the garage. It was better than I'd been expecting, clean even though quite small. He walked us through and into a room and told me to get comfortable, and that they'd be back as soon as we could. Danny kissed me and they walked off.

I glanced around the room. It wasn't anything special, it had a large green leather three-seater sofa and a small coffee table where some magazines were scattered, and a couple of vending machines, one for drinks and the other for snacks. I bemoaned leaving my handbag in the car, my phone there too, but tried the machine and to my surprise got a coffee out without putting money in.

I sat in the middle of the sofa, nursing my drink, and glanced around at the walls. There wasn't much adorning them, but I laughed upon seeing a calendar with a topless girl on it. I went to put my coffee cup on the table for a while and saw the magazines again. Without my phone, I may as well browse through one to pass the time.

I didn't look, just picked one up at random. I opened it and stared, then looked down at the other magazines. I assumed at first glance that they were just normal boring magazines. I looked back at the magazine in my hand and flicked through the pages. Various scantily clad ladies had been staring back at me, and then I stopped and gasped at seeing the same lady suddenly with a very large cock in her mouth. A few pictures on and the cock was stretching her pussy wide with her mouth was open in response.

These weren't just old-fashioned porno mags with just naked women, they were continental ones. The next picture set was of a brunette with a full set of matching black lingerie, and all three holes stuffed full of black cocks while she also held two in her hands. The very last picture was a close-up of her cum covered face, and I felt a little pang of jealousy that it wasn't me.

I looked around the room again, then undid the bottom couple of buttons of my dress. I put the magazine down and picked up another, and slid a hand between my legs as I read it, teasing my clit and feeling my pussy get wetter and wetter. I finished the magazine and then drank my coffee before it got too cold. Having enjoyed it I went to get another, the machine must have been rigged to not need money for the garage staff too as it worked again.

When I went back to sit down, I noticed a sticky wet patch where my pussy had leaked out onto the leather material. I wiped it quickly with my dress before sitting down, then picked up another magazine. I'd just got to the end when I heard a door open behind me. I turned to see two quite tall dirty dirty-looking guys come through the door and stopped when they saw me. I quickly put the magazine back and sat back. As they walked around I didn't have time to refasten my buttons, so the bottom of the dress fell open a little, exposing my bare thighs.

They both looked, but I didn't want to move over in case I'd left another damp spot. Seeing me not going to move, they sat on either side of me. Neither of them spoke as they sat and ate a sandwich and some crisps they'd got. The guy to the right of me finished, then looked at me, then reached forward for a magazine. The other guy did the same, seemingly ignoring me being there. I said Hi to them both but neither answered.

I began to get a little self-conscious again, them reading porno magazines while I sat between them, my dress doing little to cover my legs, my nipples still hard and pushing through the flimsy material. I tried looking directly ahead but glanced as one picked up another magazine and I noticed his overalls bulging at the crotch. He held the magazine up and showed some pages to the other, and they both laughed. The girl in the pictures looked a little like me weirdly.

I started to imagine it was me, what the other pictures would be like, whether they'd be much different to what we already did. I heard sounds and came back to reality. The guy to my left had taken his overalls from his arms and pushed them down, his firm enough torso having streaks of grease across it. He pushed it further down his stomach, then made me gasp out loud as he pulled his cock into view and started stroking while reading the magazine. I tried not to look, but the other guy undid all of his buttons and he too took out his cock. He was a little older and fatter than the other, but his cock was fatter too. Both of them were around eight inches long.

I squirmed on the seat, and out of the corner of my eyes I could see their arms moving, could hear them stroking their cocks, and then I heard them both put down the magazines. I turned to one, who was now staring intently at me. His gaze swapped from looking into my dress at my breasts to trying to see up my dress. I turned and the other guy was staring too. I wanted to move but knew the seat would be wet, I could feel it under my thighs.

Still neither said a word, just grunts and groans as they watched me. I played with my hair, and bit my lip, but couldn't resist having sly glances as they stroked while watching me. Both watched on, I could only try to imagine what they were doing to me in my head. I cursed Danny getting me so worked up on the journey over, and cursed myself for continuing it here. My pussy ached for attention, and even if I got up and walked away not caring if they saw the wet patch, I had no idea where I'd have gone.

I jumped a little as I felt a hand on my knee, then on the other, and looked at one to see him smiling at me. Both hands slowly pulled my knees apart, spreading my legs, pulling until my knees touched against their legs. I jumped again at the contact, but when they moved their hands I left my knees parted. I closed my eyes and sighed.

Opening them again I saw the elder one grinning at me. He had stopped stroking now and wiggled his cock and nodded down to it. I looked at the other who did the same thing. After a minute of this, I wished they'd have just spoken and told me what they wanted. They didn't need to, as hands grabbed my wrists lightly and pulled them towards them. Both hands moved mine to their cocks, helped me wrap my hands around them, and then gently start me stroking them. Both cocks were rock-hard and hot to the touch.

As I stroked them a little quicker, both moved their hands away slowly but I carried on going. I could feel my pussy oozing juices as I did so. I glanced to the sides and both had their hands behind their heads, smiling at me as I wanked off both strangers. As I glanced between them both I heard a door open behind me. I went to turn my head to look, but now both strangers put a hand each behind my head to stop me from turning my head. I saw someone come around the sofa out of the corner of my eye, then his feet stopped right in front of me.

I felt another hand under my chin and my gaze moved upwards, looking into somebody else's eyes. That somebody also wore overalls too, and this guy was as black as coal. While I watched, he smiled and undid his buttons slowly, down from the top until all were open, and then he pushed them from his shoulders and let the overalls fall to the floor. I gasped a little louder than I meant to, seeing him completely naked underneath.

I was so busy staring at his still flaccid cock that I didn't realise that my dress had been pulled down my shoulders until I felt it pulling away from me. Now I sat naked, hands moving to part my knees and the black guy took a step forward, pushing his legs between my knees to stop me shutting them again. He stood motionless, his cock inches from my face, and I wondered what he would do next. Did he want me to bend forward and take his cock in my mouth? Was he content to just stand and watch as I still stroked the other cocks? I stared at the veins in his cock, following their path along his shaft.

I flinched as I felt his hands drop down and he started kneading my tits, light feather touches across the flesh and then roughly pulling at my nipples. I looked down to see grease marks on my chest, in my cleavage and across my tits themselves. His hands pulled and prodded, leaving red marks as his fingers dug into my flesh. Still, I stared at his cock, still I wanked off his friends, only now I was moaning a little louder. My pussy oozed some more, I could feel my juices trickling from me like a small stream.

His hands moved, now one went behind my head and the other under my chin. He pulled me towards him, his cock inching nearer, and he paused. I looked up at him, into his eyes, and he smiled and nodded towards his cock. I opened my mouth instinctively and he pushed his cock into my mouth.

It felt a little weird, still soft yet still pushing my mouth open, and using his grip he started to fuck my mouth slowly. As he did so, I felt him growing in my mouth, until I thought I was going to gag. I heard him laugh and he withdrew his cock, letting me see my saliva coating the entire shaft. He wasn't much bigger than the others, maybe half an inch or an inch more maximum, but he was very well built and it made his cock seem bigger. He pushed his cock towards my mouth and I took him in eagerly.

As I let him use my mouth, his pace quickening, I started squirming on the sofa. I could hear the squelching sounds as I moved, and sensing it I felt hands between my legs from both sides. As one slid three fingers easily into my soaked pussy, the other rubbed a finger over my clit. I moved my hips to meet them, to increase the friction, until I came and groaned as loud as the cock in my mouth allowed me.

I felt myself moved along the sofa as my body relaxed, my eyes still closed, my head pulled towards somebody's lap, where an erect cock was waiting. I opened my eyes just in time to see a white cock being pushed into my mouth, and my lower back was twisted so my hip was right on the edge of the cushions. I felt a tongue quickly dart into my pussy and across my clit, and then just as quickly it moved again. Hands on the back of my head held it in place while the cock fucked my mouth, and I braced as I felt a cock nudging my pussy lips.

Fuck! The cock was pushed into me as hard as possible, making me cry out and almost bite the cock in my mouth. I tried to look but my head was kept still, all I could see was the podgy stomach of the guy whose cock was in my mouth. Hands gripped my buttocks tightly as he started to fuck me hard and fast, around a minute passed when he withdrew quickly. I sighed a little as my pussy got a rest, but then I felt a cock, a slightly different-sized cock, pushed into me and repeated what the last guy had done.

Despite the hard onslaught my pussy was taking I pushed my hips back, my arms held behind me now so I couldn't touch myself, I tried to increase friction on my clit to no avail. I settled as much as my body would allow to enjoy the hard but pleasurable fucking, but just as I was getting used to it the cock withdrew again.

I felt myself lifted a little and somebody else sat down, this time I knew it was the black guy who pushed his cock into my mouth. I could taste my pussy juices on his cock, and flicked my tongue out to savour the taste. After a turn each, another minute or so each of hard pussy bashing, I felt myself dragged upwards and held still. One of the guys sat on the sofa now, right in the centre, and the others pushed me over him, hands on my hips pushing me to straddle him.

I sank onto his cock, his hands on my hips gripping and pushing if I felt I wasn't riding him hard enough. The others knelt on either side, pulling me in both directions to take turns sucking their cocks. My body started to shake, I tried to snake a hand between my legs but they were pulled away, and I was held still to stop myself riding.

The guy sitting twisted to be lying slumped along the sofa, and I felt a hand pull one leg to the floor while the cock was still impaled in me. Hands gripped my hips tight again, and I groaned loudly as I felt a cock nudge against my puckered arsehole. There was no finesse, no lubing me up except what had dripped down from my pussy and the juices on the guy's shaft. His cock slid into me, making me cry out loudly, making them all laugh. They stopped laughing as I pushed my hips back, taking all of the cock deep into my arse. I felt the cushions move and a cock was pushed into my mouth.

I moaned softly, having all three holes filled sent waves of pleasure flowing through me. The guy in my pussy just sat there, letting the guy in my arse make the pace, his thrusts pushing my mouth onto the other guy. They stopped frequently to swap positions, infuriating me a little as I was losing momentum, then quickly and blissfully enjoying having my holes used again. After what seemed like forever, fingers reached down onto my clit and I came hard again, shaking like mad as all three cocks still plugged me.