Amanda on the Road

Over the years, Amanda's and my sex life evolved from pretty plain vanilla sex. Many years later Amanda informed me of her sexual activities from before we were married as well as some activities after we were first married.

From flashing to exhibitionism to swinging and even "hot wife" activities we both enjoyed all of these iterations of our sex life.

A few years ago, after we both retired, we bought a small RV that would allow us to travel around the country. In the long run I don't believe it saved us any money, however, we were able to see and explore parts of the country that we wouldn't have seen otherwise.

On one of these cross country trips we experienced a new adventure. We were out in the middle of nowhere on some small back road. Amanda was sitting in the back of the van trying to make some lunch with the RV rolling and rocking, when we came across four guys hitchhiking. Their car had broken down and they needed a ride into town which was a couple of hours away.

I stopped and we had a brief discussion about who would come to town and who would stay with the car. They decided it was probably pretty safe just leaving it there. If we'd been on the interstate highway I don't think they would have left it alone. They piled into the RV and we headed to town.

One guy sat in front with me, two sat in the captains chairs that were right behind the front seats and that left one guy to sit in back on the couch with Amanda. My thoughts as we headed down the road were, I wonder if that guy on the couch had any idea what he would be in for (pun intended). We hadn't planned any extracurricular activities but sometimes the unplanned is the most interesting.

As we headed down the road, I tried to carry on a conversation with the three guys closest to me. I could hear some murmuring from in back but with the sound of the engine and the road I couldn't really hear what they were saying. Occasional there was some laughing but nothing else could be heard.

After about an hour, the three of us up front had run out of smalltalk. Every now and then I could still hear an occasional laugh or giggle from the back. I noticed the guy sitting in front with me glanced in the back often.

We pulled into town after the local garage had closed and being a small town there was only one. The six of us decided to see if there was a diner in town then they'd look for somewhere to spend the night. Amanda and I had the RV but we'd prefer to be able to hook up to power, water, and sewer but we didn't know if there was an RV park in town.

There was a small locally owned motel with an attached diner so we headed there for dinner. The six of us were able to squeeze into a large booth in the back of the diner, with Amanda sitting across from me with the guy that had been in back with her to her right and another guy to her left. Bare in mind, the four guys were total strangers to us so there were a lot of different topics we could talk about.

With the conversation going on, Amanda would squirm around every now and then. I figured something was happening beneath the table but I couldn't see what it was. I did see the side of her right boob jiggling every now and then. I never saw a hand actually grabbing at her boob but it was definitely moving.

Finally she playfully said to the guy to her right, if you don't stop poking my boob, I'm going to spill my beer. The guy to her right said, you didn't mind it in the back of the RV! The other three guys froze and looked at me to see my reaction. I didn't say anything but just kept eating my burger.

After a few minutes I looked over and could clearly see a hand under Amanda's shirt playing with her right boob. Her left boob seemed to have a hand on or near it. The angle assured me that it wasn't another hand from the got to her right. The guy on her left was testing out the waters for himself. As I watched and Amanda didn't object her left boob was now the target of an all out assault. The hand was rubbing around on her boob and occasionally focusing on her nipple, her right boob was getting the same treatment. Clearly my lack of response gave these guys a green light. The odd men out sitting next to me, were enjoying the show and I imagine they were waiting their turn.

When the waitress came over to check on us, she noticed the movement under Amanda's shirt and asked are you okay? Amanda said I'm great. With the waitress satisfied that Amanda wasn't being forced into anything, she headed back to check on other customers.

When we finished eating we talked about what next? They couldn't get anything done about their car until the next morning and Amanda and I looked forward to a night in a real bed rather than the converted couch in the RV so we all decided to stay in the motel since we were right there.

One of the guys sitting next to me said he'd go get the rooms. When he came back the rest of us left the table. As Amanda scooted out of the booth, I noticed her buttoning up her pants, clearly her boobs weren't the only things that got attention during dinner.

When we got to our rooms, we found out the guy that had checked us in got us adjoining rooms with a door between and two double beds in each room, how convenient I thought. It was a little early to go to bed so we all gathered in one room and tried watching a baseball game that was on TV.

Three of the four guys were sitting on the beds while I sat in one of the chairs, the fourth guy sat in the other chair and Amanda sat on the floor next to me. After watching the game for a bit, I offered to go and get some beer. I asked Amanda if she wanted to come with me but she indicated she'd be fine staying.

When I left, in fact when I offered to go get beer, I had no doubt about what would happen while I was gone. By asking Amanda if she wanted to come with me was our way off communicating that she knew what was about to happen and she was fine with it too.

The liquor store was nearby and I returned much sooner than I planned. Before I left, I'd opened the curtains about an inch, everyone was watching the game or peeking at Amanda's cleavage so no one seemed to notice. When I returned someone had noticed although it wasn't anyone that was in the room. There were two guys standing outside our room peering through the small opening in the curtains. I was pretty sure they were getting a pretty good show.

I sat in the car for about 30 minutes figuring that would leave Amanda plenty of time to get the mood in the room where she'd like it. It also gave me a chance to watch the two voyeurs that were enjoying the show. They tried to watch at the same time but they couldn't really stand where they both could look in so they began taking turns. I couldn't hear what they said to each other but by the way they would poke and lightly punch each other, they were having a hard time taking turns.

I finally walked over and walked up behind them and asked, "Enjoying the show"? This startled them and they started to mumble some kind of response. I just opened the door and went in.

Of course the first thing I saw was Amanda on the bed with a condom covered cock in both ends, truly a spit roast going on with the other guys each playing with a hanging boob. One guy was playing with his hand on one boob and the other guy had crawled underneath Amanda and was sucking on her other boob. She was getting the full treatment. The guys were all startled and looked guilty when I walked in, but I said to carry on while I put the beer away. I then went and opened the curtains about six inches giving our audience more room to see the action.

I sat on a chair and opened my beer, leaned back and watched. The four guys developed a routine. After about 5 minutes of fucking, the guy on Amanda's pussy would move to the left and reach under to play with a boob. The guy that was on the left moved to Amanda's head to get sucked, the guy that had been getting sucked moved around, crawled under Amanda and sucked on her nipple, and the guy that had been sucking moved around and started fucking. They performed this rotation several times like a choreographed dance and they never missed a beat and Amanda seemed to be enjoying it immensely. They did change condoms every now and then so at least they were properly cautious.

I couldn't say for sure but I don't think Amanda orgasmed. Every time she got close, the guys would rotate and she'd settle back down. I wasn't sure if Amanda was frustrated, angry, or enjoying the process. Regardless, she wanted them to keep going. Finally the guy fucking her came in his condom. As he pulled out it was clear the condom had done its job, it was full of a big load. He headed to the bathroom and flushed it away. When he returned he sat in the other chair and watched the show. I noticed we still had our audience outside.

Amanda still hadn't cum and before long all of the guys had. I decided to take a turn but I intended for Amanda to cum hard after all she'd enjoyed. Since I knew which buttons to push and how to push them it didn't take Amanda long to go over the edge.

As we all relaxed after our session we had the beer that I had run out to get. I even invited our audience in for a beer. Amanda, still naked, invited the two audience members to sit by her while they had their beer. She then let them know that if they used their hands that weren't holding their beer (the cold beer made their hands too cold) they could play with her boobs.

Now we had eight people in the room but there were two that hadn't cum yet. I pointed this out and wondered aloud if there was a way to remedy this. I think Amanda must have been a little uncomfortable after having five of us inside her or it might have been that she just wanted something different, regardless she told the two voyeurs she'd be glad to give them blow jobs, if they were interested. Needless to say they were very interested. The only rule she made was that her pussy couldn't be penetrated. They could play with her boobs, they could lick and rub her pussy and clit, but no penetration by finger or cock, tongue was okay.

As she sucked on one, the other was getting as much time between her legs as possible. The one between her legs must have been skilled. Amanda started cumming within a few minutes and as she approached her orgasm, she redoubled her efforts on the cock in her mouth. As the guy in her mouth began to cum, Amanda came as well. After swallowing a substantial load, there was only one guy left that hadn't cum. The guy between her legs wiped his face off on the bed sheet as Amanda moved to take his cock in her mouth. He was already well on his way to cumming so it didn't take long for Amanda to finish him off, taking her seventh load of the evening, two in her mouth, one a creampie from me and four in her pussy but into condoms. Everyone was in a state of bliss, especially Amanda.

The two voyeurs thanked Amanda and left, the rest of us got ready for bed. The four hitchhikers went into one room leaving the other room for Amanda and I. One of the beds was pretty messed up from the action that had already taken place there so Amanda and I climbed into the other one. It had been a long day and I was asleep in a flash.

Around two in the morning I woke up and needed to pee, I noticed Amanda's side of the bed was empty. As I went to the bathroom, I noticed a little bit of light coming from under the door that joined the two rooms. After finishing in the bathroom, I slowly opened the connecting door and looked in. Sure enough, Amanda was in there and she had all four guys in action. She was on her back with one guy fucking, she had another guy in her mouth and she was giving handjobs to the other two. Just like the night before, every few minutes the boys would rotate around so they all got a turn. It turns out they had run out of condoms so they were all going at it bareback this time. We'd run through this issue a few times before, having unprotected sex with strangers and we followed up with the appropriate tests for STDs, I guess we'd have to go through it again. I wasn't real happy about it but I also knew that there are times when it's too hard to stop to track down a condom. We always had them with us for occasions like this, however there were more guys and more fucking than we had anticipated so we'd run out. I'd make sure that didn't happen again.

After watching Amanda get loaded up with two more creampies, with two more on their way, I headed back to bed. I knew she was enjoying herself and so far it seemed these guys would treat her right.

When I woke up the next morning, Amanda was sound asleep next to me (it was always a comfort having her come back to me after one of her sessions). It was clear what she had been doing all night. She was naked, her hair was a mess and she was covered with dried cum. I knew she wanted to shower and get cleaned up before we headed down the road so I woke her up and asked if she had a good time? She said it was great, she couldn't even count the number of times she'd cum.

While she was in the shower, I woke up the guys next door and told them to get ready so I could take them to the garage to arrange to have their car taken care of. Amanda was still in the shower when I took them to the garage and when I returned she said thanks, she knew if they had still been there when she came out of the shower they would have had another round of fucking. As much as she enjoyed it, and as much as she'd enjoy another round she knew we needed to get going.

We headed on of of town with Amanda sitting next to me in the RV with just a light weight dress on with no underwear. I knew I'd be in for a show on the way home and I wasn't disappointed. We were high enough in our RV that regular car traffic couldn't see in, but we were at the right height for truckers. Every truck we past received a show, it might have been Amanda's bare boobs, it might have been her pussy. Often they got a view of her masturbating. All of the truckers would blow their horns to show their appreciation. Apparently they were communicating because every time we approached a truck, they would change their speed to match ours. As long as the traffic permitted, we'd stay next to a big rig with Amanda putting on her show. Soon we'd end up with a few vehicles stacked up behind us so we'd break contact, pull forward past the truck and let the traffic behind us move on past. We'd then look for our next victim.

When we finally got home I had no idea how many truckers had enjoyed Amanda's show, and she was worn out from the past couple of days of nonstop sexual activities. She planned a warm soak in our jet tub then a long nap. I arranged for a masseuse to come in and give her a nice massage the next day, I figured she earned some pampering.