Shelly crept into the bedroom and quietly packed a change of clothes, wondering if clothes would even be needed. Kevin obviously didn't actually set that up, but now all the boys are expecting her to let them fuck her. As she was leaving the room she looked at her husband sleeping on the bed and turned back. Kissing him on the cheek, she whispered, "I love you so much. I hope you feel better when I get back in the morning." Hearing him softly moan made her want to cry. She thought about just letting Jerry take the van and they could drive down and grab it tomorrow, but perhaps Kevin wanted to be left alone. Plus, her pussy was aching for cock, and Kevin sure wasn't going to be available tonight. But, getting in that van with 4 guys would be crossing a line from which there would be no turning back. Maybe she could apologize and laugh it off as a joke. Could she? She finally sighed and headed downstairs.
When she got to the van, she saw Jerry behind the wheel. "So, did you get the bikes and all your gear stowed?" She asked as she climbed into the passenger seat.
"We did. God, this is a great van. I can't believe how roomy it is and how easy it was to put the bikes on top." Jerry grinned, "Though, I think the other guys expected you in the back." He looked over his shoulder.
Shelly saw Al, Chuck and John all sprawled out on the converted bed in the back. She could make out the fat snakes under their lycra shorts. She felt her pussy pulse thinking about what would happen if she went back and released those.
"You were right, the seats fold down so easily." Chuck said, "But if you have second thoughts, I'm cool with it. I might just crash until we get home." He said as he flopped back.
"Yeah, Shelly. It was a lot of fun, but if you're not comfortable with anything more happening, we're good." John added.
"Thanks, guys." She looked at their bare chests...the snakes, and groaned. Could she? Should she?. She looked at Jerry, "Do you need company to stay awake? I know how tiring it is to bike a lot of miles in the hot sun."
"I'm good. Go on back and lie down. Like they said, no one is going to do anything if you don't want them to." He looked over at his friend and could see she had no bra on and she obviously was very excited looking at her nipples.
Shelly leaned over and kissed Jerry in the cheek. "Ok, I am tired. What could possibly happen?" she giggled.
As she turned to climb back, she felt her summer dress pull up and hearing Jerry mutter, 'Nice,' she remembered she was naked under it having just pulled it on. She carefully crawled back and lay face down between John and Al, who made room for her. "I guess I am really tired."
John patted her on the back and lay down, "It actually has been a fairly draining day, um," he laughed, "sorry, I didn't mean it like that." He laughed, "But, I guess it's pretty accurate. I hope you're ok with what happened. We'll never breathe a word of it to anyone."
"Yeah, I'll replay it in my head, I guess a lot, but I don't want anything to hurt our friendship." Al added. He reached up and stroked the girl's back as he said it, but took his hand away as he lay back.
Shelly felt the two boys rubbing her back and sighed, "That feels really good, don't stop."
Al rolled back over and ran his hand up and down the beautiful girl's back listening to her encouraging coos. He looked over at John who was doing the left side and grinned.
Shelly felt both boys' hands on her and wished she had the nerve to pull off her dress since that would feel so much better, but obviously they'd take that as permission to do a lot more. When John's hand slid down over her ass, she unconsciously cooed a bit louder and soon both boys were joined by Chuck who crawled down by her feet. Shelly was getting lost in the sensations of Chuck's strong hands rubbing her toes, her arches and her calves unaware her legs had opened up making it easier for him, exposeing herself to him. John and Al's hands kept catching on the dress as they slipped up her thighs and soon her creamy globes were fully exposed. She was no longer cooing, but breathing hard, especially as John boldly explored her inner thighs. Finally, she rolled over and sat up.
John was getting close to her pussy, feeling the moist heat emanate from the area between her legs. "Sorry, Um, we thought you liked that." John stammered felling the girl pull away. "Oh!" He gasped seeing the dress being yanked off, freeing the bouncing breasts. He just saw them an hour ago, but seeing them again in such tight quarters, made him want to reach out and grab them, feel the mass, the heft.
Shelly looked at the faces and down at the fat rods straining their biking shorts, "Lord, that looks painful, perhaps you guys need to do something." She said as she lay back down on her stomach. She listened as three pairs of bike shorts were being ripped off and sighed, feeling hands all over her again. Her skin felt like it was electrified wherever they touched her. 'God, this has to be the horniest I've ever felt.' She thought as she turned her head and looked at the cocks pointing at the ceiling on either side of her. She licked her lips remembering how those fleshy rods felt in her mouth, while grinding her pubis into the mattress. 'Christ, three cocks. Shit! Only one way to take care of them all at once.' She shuddered thinking how she'd never let Kevin fuck her ass, though she did like his finger there. She opened her legs and raised her chest up when John and Al explored more of her.
Jerry looked in the rear view mirror and grinned. He found it hard to focus on the road while glancing back, but finally turned the mirror so he couldn't see the foursome. 'Shelly sure is going to be getting all her holes filled soon.' He thought. Even though he could no longer watch, he sure could hear.
Al was loving rubbing Shelly's upper back, her skin silky smooth. He made sure to rub her shoulders and neck, but also made sure to explore the sides of those massive tits bulging out. When the girl lifted herself up, giving him access to her dangling breasts and nipples, he almost came.
John grinned seeing Al's hands milking those huge breasts, but his focus was on slick hole his fingers were pushing into. His cock throbbed as her pelvis thrust back against his now sopping digits. He was mesmerized by that creamy ass juggling as she humped against his probing fingers.
Chuck watched as his friends explored the girl's body but seeing those soft feet feel for his cock, helped guide them and sighed as they began stroking his cock. "Guys, look at this. You have no idea how good this feels."
Al and John grinned seeing Shelly give their friend a foot job wishing she'd grab their cocks. Al moved up so his cock was right by those soft lips he enjoyed earlier and pushed forward as her mouth opened up instantly. "I don't know Chuck, but I think this feels at least as good." He grinned back at them as he thrust his cock into the eagerly sucking mouth. He felt like he was getting close when Shelly pulled off his cock and sat up.
Wiping her mouth, she looked at the three cocks throbbing eagerly and sighed, "I'm guessing you all need relief, and I've never done this before with anyone, but there's Vaseline in the first aid kit over there." She looked at the eager faces, and blushing furiously, "I never thought I'd hear myself say this, but who wants to fuck me where?"
Chuck spoke first, "I'd love to get sucked off, but I'll let you guys choose if that's what you'd prefer."
Al looked between those legs at the dark triangle. "God, I've wanted to fuck that pussy since I first saw her in those bike shorts. Remember her pronounced camel toe?"
John laughed, "Remember? That's all you could talk about. Hey, I've never done anal. I'd love to fuck that great ass."
Shelly listened to then discuss her parts like she was their sex doll and rather than getting pissed, made her all the more excited, "I'm glad you're not fighting over my holes. C'mon Al, let's get started." She pushed the boy onto his back before throwing her leg over his hips. She saw John crawl over, his cock bouncing between his legs, as he grabbed the first-aid kit. Her ass twitched in anticipation, but feeling the bulbous head sliding along her wet slit brought her attention back to what she really wanted. Gripping the extraordinarily rigid cock, she closed her eyes and lowered herself onto it. Pleasure flooded through her as the head popped into her vagina and drove deep into her. As Al grabbed her tits, she leaned into his strong hands. "Christ! Fuck me, your cock is fat." She sputtered as she began bouncing up and down the long shaft.
Chuck crawled up by Shelly's head and waited until she noticed he was there. Seeing the girl open her eyes and immediately grin, he pushed his hips forward watching those full soft lips greedily wrap around his curving cock. She moaned as he put his hand on her head to encourage her to take more of his cock.
Shelly had never had a cock in her mouth and in her pussy before and loved the feeling. It was actually two feelings, one of power, the other of submission. The power to pleasure multiple cocks with her various holes. Power to provide the ultimate pleasure. But there was an equally strong feeling, perhaps one that made this even more exciting. The feeling she was just a toy for these boys. A wet warm set of tight holes for their enjoyment. Something to be used. She immediately started cumming realizing they could easily dump their loads in her without asking. They could put her in any position, fuck her anyway they wanted. She put herself in that position and found it unbelievably thrilling to be used.
Al felt her cum and reached down to grab that ass as she ground against his cock, her writhing making it hard for him not to cum himself, but he fought it hard wanting this to go on forever. When Shelly's orgasm subsided, he felt John's fingers press between those incredible ass cheeks so the spread them slowing his friend to press the jelly into her ass.
