We made arrangements for a couple of our friends to come to our house, and when they went home the next day, they were to give my wife a lift to our home town to visit her family. John and Katy had driven their minivan, and brought our other friends, Dan and Nicole.
After a fairly uneventful evening, not much except a nude gathering and a few oral activities during a viewing of Deadpool, they got up early to get back home at a reasonable time. They loaded their van in our garage, which was convenient because Bec and Katy didn't feel the need to get fully clothed, knowing they'd soon be nude anyway. Nicole was planning to drive, to allow the guys some fun with Bec and Katy.
Bec and Katy didn't waste time, each had taken off what little clothing they wore before the van left the garage. That's the last I saw of them for a few days. The rest of this is recalled by Bec.
To get the guys excited, Katy and I started kissing each other and feeling each other up, she'll before the first stop light. We knew we only had a 3 hour drive, and we knew we would have to get both guys off a few times, like I always have to, to earn the ride. Since high school, I don't know of any time a guy has driven me home and not gotten serviced.
Usually, I swallow when I'm taking guys in a car, it's so much less mess. Either that or they cum inside my pussy. Not so on this trip. For whatever reason, both guys just wanted to cum on me, and on Katy, to a lesser extent. I guess my husband had something special planned, and I was right. About an hour into the drive, John and Dan were sitting on the rear bench seat, and I was on my hands and knees in front of them, sucking them each in turn. Katy was behind me, playing with my pussy and ass. We pulled off the road, into a gas station. I expected Nicole to get out and pump gas, so we could continue, but that wasn't the plan. They made me stay there, working on the guys, until each had cum on my face and hair. Dan handed me a flannel shirt, told me to put it on, but not to button it. Instead, they had me put a belt on to hold it shut. Unless the wind were to catch it, I was pretty much covered. Well, unless I bent down or moved too much, then my ass or tits would flash.
They had me get out and pump gas, but not clean the cum from my face and hair. I pumped, then started to get into the van. Nicole stopped me, and said that we needed coffee. She sent me into the store, to get coffee for everyone. I have to say, I was a bit embarrassed, but also very turned on by the looks I got in the store. I heard a few guys call me a slut, a couple of girls called me a whore. Standing in line in front of a few college aged guys, holding 5 cups of coffee, I heard one of them mention that they could see "the nips on that slut."