Our favorite game to play during long road trips is basically who can be more perverted, but really it's a game we like to play just to get each other horny. We try to get each other to the point of horniness where consequences and good judgment jump out of the window. So horny in fact, we are almost animalistic.
During the particular road trip, we were traveling West on Interstate 20 and had been for hours. My hubby was driving, and Our Girl was taking her turn riding in the front seat. After hours of driving, in order to release some of the tension, I direct Our Girl to lower her seat back. I give her great tits a squeeze and push them together. My pussy and inner sex organs are aching and throbbing, and it's a sensation that I can only relieve with a nice hard fuck. I imagine a lot of girls get this sensation. Playing with Our Girl is really only making my problem a lot worse.
Our Girl and I begin kissing. She is desperately trying to reach my tits. We are locked into our own bubble of sexual frustration when my husband snaps us out of it.
"Hey, Meg, look around," he says.
I peer out of the window to realize that we have gathered a crowd of trucks. Their drivers are attempting to get a glimpse of the action. A switch turns on my head and I decide to give them a real show. I pull our girls shirt up and pull her tits out of her shirt. I demand that she stick her hands down her pants to really give them a show (this was me being nice because if her pussy was aching half as bad as mine I knew she needed the relief). I continue to squeeze her tits and we start kissing she is furiously fingering herself.
After a few short moments, I feel Our Girl shudder and jerk, and I know she has finished her orgasm. She yanks her hand out of her pants and pulls her shirt down, hurriedly pulling the lever to make the seat go back up. The trucks that were once surrounding our car disappear as fast as they had appeared. The three of us go back to talking as though nothing had happened. I try to ignore my aching, letting it intensify.
After another couple hours of driving, we decide it's time to stop and eat dinner. We chose a home cooking restaurant that is attached to a truck stop. The truck stop also has a motel and some old abandoned industrial looking buildings near it. We seat ourselves, and, soon, a waitress takes our orders.
While we sit and wait for our food, we listen to a group of four truckers talk at the table behind us. It doesn't take long to piece together what they're talking about. They are bantering back and forth about the girls kissing and masturbating on the freeway.
The first trucker says, "Did you guys see that slut on the freeway?"
The second trucker replies, "I've been driving truck for 20 years, and I've been flashed some great tits, but this...that was something."
The third trucker agrees heartily, "I know, Man. She had some great tits!"
The last one remains silent, but it's obvious he's wiggling in his seat to adjust the package in his pants.
Realizing they're as hungry as they are horny, they start to look at the menus.
Our food finally arrives. I smile at our girl and tell her, "Get me some ketchup," nodding my head at the bottle of ketchup on the table next to the truckers' table. She looks me straight in the eye and realizes what I have planned. It wasn't a hard puzzle to figure out, since she knows I hate ketchup. She follows her order without any further hesitation.
When she stands up and walks over to the table with the ketchup, the four truckers look up and watch her every move. Our Girl keeps her eyes lowered, while she navigates through the maze of tables and chairs. She grabs the bottle and return to our table. I notice that she swings her hips and walks the cutest sexy walk she can.
Soon, I can feel the sexual tension filling up the room. The truckers are eating their food in silence. Again, my pussy is throbbing and begging for a nice fuck. As we finish eating my hubby suggests that we get a room for the night and drive straight home tomorrow.
We pay our bill and head next door to the motel. We pay for a room and are handed a key for room 25. We head to our room which is located in the back of the building, Our Girl and I collapse on to the bed. My hubby says he is going to grab our luggage and he leaves.
Before Our Girl realizes it, I have my jeans pulled off, and I've sat my pussy in her face. I have her pants unzipped and my hand down her pants. My legs are holding her arms down. So, she is pinned to the bed. Her tongue is dipping into my pussy and running from my clit to my fuck hole. I can feel how wet her pussy is. There is a lot of her juice left over from her last orgasm in the car.
We enjoy each other's company for a while longer, but, soon, we hear the door open. When I look up from fingering her soggy pussy, I realize that my hubby isn't alone. The four truckers have filed into the room behind him. My hubby takes a seat in one of the few motel chairs, and the four men are all silent as they feast their eyes on us.
Soon, one of the truckers steps forward, and yanks Our Girls pants down around her ankles. I think this is when she really became aware that there were other people in the room. She tries to squirm underneath of me so she can get a look at what is going on. I smear my pussy around on her face one last time and climb off of her. I go stand near where my husband has taken a seat.
She gasps when she looks around the room and gauges the situation. Her gasp quickly turns to a grin, and, before she knows it, she has a tongue in her pussy and two dicks poking at her mouth. One of the dicks is rather average the other is very long almost pencil thin. The forth man is the only one that still has his pants on. He is groping her tits and isn't in any hurry to lose his load.
I take a seat on my hubby's lap so we can watch the scenario take place in front of us. It was really like watching porn, but live. The man between her legs was completely bald. Every once in a while he would rub his bald head around on her pussy. She is greedily sucking the two cocks, taking them deep into her mouth and licking their balls.
The man with the average sized penis (who appears to be wearing a wedding ring) is receiving a blow job decides he doesn't want to lose his load that way. He plops down onto the cheap bed and pulls Our Girl on top of himself. The two naked men who aren't getting fucked have no problem jerking themselves while they watch.
Our Girl is facing him and immediately she begins bouncing up and down on his cock. After a couple dozen strokes, the man gasps and I can tell he panics a little about cumming in her pussy, but Our Girl slams herself down on him, keeping him from pulling her off. He realizes that she wants it and allows his load to fill her up.
I am still sitting on my hubby's lap. He has pulled my shirt and bra off and is licking my neck and squeezing my tits.
He whispers in my ear, "Meg, my cock is aching. I need to fuck you so bad."
I stand up and drop my pants. I crouch down and remove his cock from his pants. I put in into my mouth and slide it down to his balls, slapping and flicking my tongue around the shaft all the way down. He lets out a loud groan.
After a few strokes, I stand up and turn around and sit down on his cock sinking down all the way. He fucks me for a few more minutes, then grabs me and holds me against him as he drains his cock into my pussy.
