Being 5 foot 5, 120 pounds, blue eyes, with dishwater blonde hair and only 21 years old, I never had much trouble getting dates. However, there was just something that drew me to Michael. He was a bigger guy who drove a semi-truck and about 15 years older than me.
The first time we met, I was attending college in Arizona and my friend Cassie and I were having lunch in an Applebee's. Michael was there on a haul and had drinks sent to us which led to him eventually coming over to talk to us. He ended up asking me out and we went on a date the next evening. After a few more dates, he took me for a ride in his 18 wheeler. We were parked at a rest stop with the engine running and he let me blow him while he sat in the driver's seat. His cock is just under 7 inches long and has better than average thickness which is perfect for anal sex. With my head under the steering wheel deep throating his erection, Michael blew his load in my mouth within a few minutes and I eagerly swallowed every drop as I usually do with guys.
That weekend while in the truck's cab bed, he fucked me missionary style as he sucked my painted toes. He told me that he loved my black toe nail polish and my shaved pussy. As other truckers would drive by and see him pumping, he loved the voyeur aspect and when he finally came, he shook and trembled while he filled my pussy up with his cum at the same time he almost swallowed my entire foot! We would do stuff like that frequently. We eventually got more creative and he would screw me in the butt while in public places which got us both off.
That's what I loved about Michael. We both love sex and get pretty kinky. He told me about his foot and voyeur fetishes and I told him about my cum, anal sex and foot fetishes and together we just clicked. We did it every way imaginable and since he hated condoms, he would unload his thick spunk in my pussy or ass almost on a daily basis.
We would discuss our fantasies and he admitted he liked to see me fuck his friends and I admitted that I would like to be gangbanged. I never really knew if he was serious or not but I was going to find out during his next poker night with his friends. When that evening came, his friends Bill, Roger, and Steve along with Steve's brother Paul were all there. I could hear them having fun and joking around.
I thought this was my chance. I put my makeup on with extra thick eyeliner and my silver hoop earrings. I wore my lacy, satin pink bra on with my matching satin French cut pink panties with the see through mesh crotch which allowed anyone to see my smooth pussy through the material. I put on my off black nylon stockings with the reinforced toes along with my open toed black pumps. I spiral curled my blonde hair and I couldn't forget my pink, shiny, lip gloss with the matching pink toe and nail polish. I decided on this night, there would be no clothing overtop my underwear so I could be extra naughty.
I took a trey of meats and cheeses into the area where the guys were playing and the whole room got silent. I could see Bill had his mouth hanging open and Paul almost fell out of his seat. I even heard Roger say, "What the fuck?"
Michael didn't know what to say and when I bent over to simulate picking something up, I could hear a large gasp especially when my panties rode up my ass crack.
"Hi fellas," I cooed in my innocent voice. "I thought maybe you guys might be hungry and needed a snack."
Roger answered with a sexual implication, "I don't know about you guys, but I definitely could use a snack."
Everyone laughed. I leaned over the table to expose my cleavage when I put a cheese cube to Roger's mouth when I seductively directed him, "Open up."
As he chomped on the cube and mumbled, "That's not exactly what I had in mind."
I left and then came back with beers while I teased the guys more. As the evening wore on, they loosened up and just went with my flirting. They even started saying things back to me like "Why don't you show me those titties or I got something you can snack on."
I turned to Steve and said, "Really. Let's see it big boy. I want to see this snack."
"Nah, I better not. Mike might get mad," Steve said with a smile.
I got down on my knees and started tugging on Steve's zipper in which I could tell his hard cock was pressed up against it, "No he won't. Now let me see it."
I reached my hand inside his zipper, fumbled around, and finally got his stiff cock to poke out. It was average in length but had this huge, perfect mushroom head with a bead of smeared precum in the hole.
I looked at Michael and said, "Look at that baby. Your friend is so hard for me that he is already leaking."
I stooped down and went to my knees. I put my mouth around this large head and started sucking it. Right away, Steve groaned from the feel of my warm mouth and put his legs straight out. I sucked the precum off the tip then got down to business sliding my pouty lips up and down the shaft.
Paul bragged for me, "Damn Mike, look at that. She is swallowing the whole thing. You lucky bastard...and look at Steve's face, he is lovin every minute of that."
Steve laughed, "Fuck yea I am. Ooooh shit. She sucks dick like a shop vac."
I was slurping and deepthroating Steve's erection so hard that each time I went down, my lips literally would press against his cold zipper. I popped my head up and looked at Michael, "He tastes sooo good. He's gonna give me that cum. I gotta have it." I then looked into Steve's eyes and assured him, "Don't worry, just relax and let it go. I want you to shoot it really hard in my mouth, ok, sweetie?"
I went back to sucking Steve's cock. Several times I had to run my fingers through my hair so that everyone could see. Even though his head was large and would pack the back of my throat tight, I couldn't get enough of it. The guys started cheering Steve and I on. His precum had a sweet taste and I could feel him getting closer.
One guy, who I couldn't tell who it was, said, "Give it to her Steve. Blow the back of her head off!"
Paul chimed in, "Yea dude, if she wants that load, give it to her. Mike don't care."
Michael finally spoke, "Shit I don't care. I can't stop her. She loves cum, what can I say."
Finally, Steve's ass and hips started to shake. I could feel his cock throbbing and those little twitches up the shaft telling me his cum was on the verge. His legs locked straight out and he began to yell along with all the other cheers. His first blast, hit me in the back of the throat which almost choked me. I never slowed down, keeping my lips locked tight while Steve shot his next few spurts. When his exploding cock finally started to slow down to a drizzle, I locked my lips even tighter, tilted sideways, and slid my mouth off so not to lose any of Steve's warm spunk.
I held my finger up as if to say just a minute when I stood up. I tilted my head back and opened my mouth so to show the guys but not to lose it down my chin. Steve was just kicked back in his chair with his saliva covered, soft cock laying on his jeans through his zipper and a shit eating grin on his face. I then swallowed it down without missing a beat. It was thick and salty but I liked it. I licked my lips as I smacked and giggled, "Pretty good Stevie. You need to get laid more often and you wouldn't have so much stored up. You just about choked me."
At that point, everyone was stunned and horny, and judging from my own panties sticking to my pussy lips, I was also. I then backed up, pulled my panties down real slowly over my black stockings and heels, and then tossed them to Michael, "I want you to smell these baby. All these hard dicks have me dripping and I want you to sniff my juices off the crotch."
That wasn't just dirty talk that I love, it was the truth. I got up on the table, spread my legs like a stripper at a club, and then asked, "What are you guys waiting on, doesn't anybody want to stick their dick in this?"
Steve who had just blown his load in my mouth suggested, "Maybe we should let Mike go first since she is his."
I interrupted as I giggled, "No, no. Michael is going last. He is gonna get some sloppy seconds...or fifths I should say."
Bill took no time in getting up between my legs. He fumbled with his belt and pulled his pants down to his knees. He pulled me closer so my ass would hang over the edge of the table. I could feel the chips and cards sticking to my backside. Bill had a long, slender cock that looked to be about 8 ½ inches long. It was rock hard and jetting straight out from his body. He took hold of it, slapped it and rubbed it on my clit while I moaned.
Roger said, "Fuck the shit out of her."
Just as I was craving to be penetrated, Bill slid his hard cock in my wet pussy all the way to his balls. We both let out a pleasure sigh. He didn't waste any time before he was pumping it in and out of me while he held my nylon covered legs up in the air. He went slow at first then he fucked like he had a purpose. His ass was moving so fast and deep, the table was shaking, my high heels that I was wearing were doing the same over his shoulders and I could feel his balls slapping my ass with every thrust.