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We had just finished checking into the hotel and my wife, a beautiful brunette about 5'6" and a perfect set of 36 d breasts met me at the door with a wild look in her eye, we had been on the road all day due to a flat tire about 20 miles out of this little midwest town. She was very quiet on the ride to the hotel and now i know why. She told me that after I had left with the towtruck driver to get the tire fixed, she had gotten out of the car to stretch and look around.

She was wearing denim shorts and a tight little white tanktop. Her bra was getting uncomfortable so she decided to slip out of it, and with no one around she took off her tank and then unbuckled her bra, the warm sun felt great on her bare breasts as a slight cool breeze brushed across her hardening nipples. She stood in the sun for awhile then noticed a truck cresting the hill a couple of miles up the road so she threw her tank back on and climbed into the car.

The truck roared by ,then she heard it brake suddenly, fearing the unknown she rolled up her window, and locked the doors. The truck pulled in behind and she closed her eyes hoping they would leave her be. She heard footsteps but no voice, so she cracked her eye to see a young guy staring at her. Then he began to wave at the truck for his buddies. three more men walked up, now she could hear them speaking. The oldest said we should go or well be late, besides old joe just passed us so im sure it'll be fine.Then she heard one say, "Man look at those titties, what I wouldn't give to blow my load allover those". She felt all of their eyes peering upon her.

Her nipples began to harden and push aginst the fabric of the tank. They began describing all of her and the things they'd like to do to her. She could feel her body starting to heat up, and she began to writh back and fourth in her seat. She opened her eye slightly again to see them standing there peering in at her while they rubbed at their crotches. Before she knew it her hands were finding their way to her tits, rubbing and pinching her nipples, and exposing her flat sexy stomach. They watched eagerly as she played with herself, imagining their hands allover her body. Finally she opened her eyes and focused in on the guy who was talking about her tits, she sat up and pulled off her top.

She squuezed them hard and pulled on them. The oldest guy said hey jimmy thats for you, what are you gonna due for her? He stepped forward and unbuckled his pants, and pulled out his hard cock! As she played with her tits he stroked his cock harder and harder. She then pushed her tits up to the window, and within a few seconds he blew a huge load on the glass. The next guy moved forward and mouthed the word pussy.Mmmm! she thought and then slowly undid her shorts and pushed them and her panties to the floor.

She began fingering her now soaked pussy, massaging her clit and pushing her fingers in and out, she was starting to cum as he pulled out his dick for her. Took his time at first but couldn't fight the urge for long. He blew his load right next to the last guy. Now for the third guy, I know what you want, she thought so she leaned over to the driver side and raised her ass to the window. She rubbed her ass spreading her cheeks for him exposing her tight little asshole. She was so horny she began rocking hard back and forth when he pulled out his cock, nearly knocking the car off the jack stand. He to came quickly on the window.

She settled back down in her seat and then seen the forth guy the oldest of the bunch step up he pulled out his 12 inch cock and laid it on the glass by her face. She Licked feverishly at it pressing her mouth to the window, she swore she could almost feel it in her mouth. She licked at the window and ran her hands across her body, then she seen him begin to shudder and then he let go. His cumm didn't squirt out like the others but it was more like it poured out. She pressed her tongue tight to the window trying to taste every drop of that huge load. When he was finished he stepped back with the others, talked quietly for a time then knodded and they all walked off and got into their truck.

She sat there quietly for a while then when she was ready got dressed and got out of the car. She then grabbed a bottle of water and her panties and washed their cum off of the car. She then walked down into the ditch and tied those cum soaked pantieds to the fence for a lasting tribute for them and herself.

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(All characters in this story are at least 18 years old) Here are some random sex story's that i had on my computer so enjoy...

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Introduction: A glmpse into the characters involved… very small sex scene involved Nick = handsome, sweet sincere guy with a dark side Anthony = Skyes brother tired of his sisters rudeness and misbehaving Jeremy = skies boyfriend, a jerk all around. Skye = a snooty stuck up 18 yr. old, who has a lack of respect, and doesnt care to spare the feelings of those around her, believes she is so much better than the people in her hometown, some sexual experience. Lessons Learned (the pre-story) ...

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