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Second Story About My Life

Before I got pregnant, Lee would sometimes ask me about my past lovers and he would listen until he got so horny he would push me back and fuck me. He wanted to watch me with guys, but I always said no because I didn’t feel right about it. So he started asking me to jack off some of his friends, but still I would refuse. He also loved to have me suck him off, and I did this once while going down a winding road…he almost killed us when he came.

One day though, as we were coming back from Sonora, there was a guy standing beside his car with the hood up looking inside with a blank look on his face. Lee stopped and asked if we could do anything for him. He said that his cell phone couldn’t make a call because of all the hills, so Lee offered to take him to the top of the hill so he could make his call. I scooted over to make room for him, yet he pressed up against me as we drove slowly up the twisting road. He introduced himself as Carl and said he worked at a sawmill above Murphy’s. He was older than us and very nice.

It seemed like he was pressing against me tighter than was necessary so I pressed back. He made eye contact with me in the mirror and pressed against me again, so I laid my hand on his thigh. He looked over at Lee to see if he had noticed, but Lee was jabbering away. I found that I was attracted to him and began to gently rub his leg. Lee noticed and began to watch.

He was driving a little weird so I said, “Hey, you really want to watch me give a guy a hand job?” Lee licked his lips and I bent my elbow a little uncomfortably and cupped Carl’s cock and balls.
I asked, “Want me to jack you off?” Carl looked at Lee and back at me.
He asked, “Really?”

I nodded my head and Lee pulled to the side of the road; the Sonora road during the day does not have a lot of traffic but some cars do go by. I had to change places with him and made him pull down his pants before he got back in the middle. I took his cock in my hand and began to stroke it.

I was turned to face both guys and Lee said, “Open your blouse, hon.”

I did and Carl grabbed my breast and clamped down hard. I spit in my hand and took his cock again. Several cars drove by us but never stopped. I think it was pretty obvious what I was doing with my blouse open and Carl leaning back in the seat. I watched his cock as I stroked it, talking to him as I jacked him off. When my hand was at the base of his cock his piss slit would open up like a small pussy. I would rub the head of his cock with my thumb with every stroke; Lee loves that. Carl also watched my hand and squeezed my breast as I teased his cock. For a long time he sat there with his cock getting harder all the time.

I asked, “Are you going to cum?”

He nodded his head, watching my hand. I noticed that on my upstroke when my finger rubbed the underside of his cock head he would gasp, so when he said that he was about to cum I tickled the underside of his cock head with my fingernail. He came like a cannon, his cum gushed out to his grunts as his cock spurted his cum all over my hand. I watched, fascinated, as his cum boiled out of his cock, covering my hand with his slimy seed. I kept on slowly stroking him until his cock became limp in my hand, his body jerked as it became sensitive after his ejaculation.

When he finished I traded sides with him and we took him to where he could make his call, then drove him back to his car. We dropped him off and Lee was so excited that we had to take a side road so we could fuck.

 

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I am a young wife that was molested as a young girl and is now being a shared wife through my own choice.
I like the outdoors fishing and hunting , Swimming nude beaches black men as well as white.
I have had a very exciting sex life so far.

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