Despite being a happily married woman and sexually satisfied, I must acknowledge that many times the idea of having relationships with other men would assault me from the depths of my ego, as my vagina felt it needed more cocks.
That morning, I woke up especially motivated. My husband, as usual, had already left for work, which was a real shame because if he had been in bed beside me, I would have made love to him with true luxury, although nothing that I will tell you would have happened.
I lay awake for a while without getting out of bed. My mind began to recreate erotic fantasies and, little by little, I got hotter on my own. It was so hot that I almost had to masturbate, but the thoughts were giving in under the pressure of the day's routine tasks, especially one particular one: What would I prepare for lunch?
It was a beautiful spring day. The sun shone brightly overhead, there wasn't a cloud in sight, and the temperature was very pleasant; none of my children were at home and they wouldn't be back until night. After breakfast, I chose what to wear to go shopping. Later, I took a shower, put on makeup, and started getting dressed. As I did so, erotic thoughts kept popping up in my head again. Then something exciting occurred to me. That day, I would go out onto the street without underwear or a bra. I must say that despite being forty-four years old, I still have quite erect breasts, and I take good care of my body, so I'm quite attractive. Over my freshly showered body, I slipped on a pale pink blouse with a fairly low neckline and some tight jeans. Finally, I put on black high heels and went out onto the street. My husband and I live in an industrial area of sugar cane in a working-class neighborhood, which is usually very quiet in the mornings. the street, since almost everyone is found to be working at those hours. As I turned the corner of the street that leads to that place, I found a huge truck parked in the shadow of some trees. Inside it, a robust man in his fifties was sitting, who, judging by the expression on his face, had spent the night sleeping in the truck and had just woken up. It was almost nine in the morning.
As I passed beside the truck, the driver began to whistle jokingly. I played dumb and continued walking without looking back, but the truck driver kept trying to get my attention. Suddenly, my fantasy and remembering that I wasn't wearing underwear made a nervous tingling sensation run down my thighs. Then I started thinking about what would happen if I turned around and gave the driver a lustful look. My nerves were increasing, and my heart was racing every time I considered that idea.
Finally, my emotional state that morning did the rest. I turned abruptly and headed towards the man, looking him straight in the eye. When I reached the height of the truck, I looked around to make sure there was no one on that street, I had a strong desire to try out my vagina with another man without my husband knowing, I had tried many times but never had the opportunity, once at home I would have been caught when my husband arrived, the man stayed with all the desire to put his cock in my vagina, he stayed with the desire to taste me, I had to hide him in the storage room at the back of the house so he could put on his clothes and see how he left the house while keeping my husband entertained, that's why I didn't want to miss this one, without saying a single word, the man opened the door of the vehicle and invited me to get in. The truth is that I still don't know how I reacted like that, but the truth is that when I realized what was happening, I found seated next to the truck driver. Then the following events precipitated like gunpowder. The man closed the door behind me, ran red curtains all along the cabin windows, and began kissing my lips. I maintained minimal resistance, then opened my mouth and offered him my tongue. The truck driver pulled out his and we gave each other a first kiss. While he filled my face and lips with saliva, one of his hands slid under my blouse and started caressing my breasts, while the other undid my pants. The guy knew exactly how to treat an excited woman.
At the same time, I unzipped his pants, pulled out his cock and started masturbating him. That piece of meat began to grow between my hands, reaching considerable size and thickness. In less than ten seconds, his dick was hard like cement. It was longer and thicker than my husband's, which produced even greater excitement in me, thinking about how I would enter such a cock into my vagina. At one point, the man grabbed my head with force and placed it between his legs. I obeyed gladly, opened my mouth and started sucking his cock.
After a few minutes, the man removed me and began undressing completely. I took off my pants, as the blouse had disappeared by magic. When that guy noticed I wasn't wearing underwear, he sat on top of me violently. He pointed his stake between my vaginal lips, pushed it to the bottom and started fucking me with incredible force. His enormous cock pounded my pussy without stopping, at a frantic rhythm. It was so intense that when I realized what was happening, I had my first orgasm.
That guy was a fuck machine, and in the position we were in, he also gave me a good tit job. He seemed not to tire and controlled the situation with skill, which caused me to have... four orgasms in a row. The enormous caliber of his tool was wreaking havoc on my pussy. I was screaming and twisting with pleasure like a slut in heat. After fifteen or maybe twenty minutes of non-stop fucking, he pulled out of my pussy, put it in my mouth, and came without mercy, leaving me feeling a large space in my vagina when he pulled out his cock. A series of warm cum shots flooded my mouth without warning, so I had no choice but to swallow it all.
When he finished emptying his balls into my throat, he got down between my legs and started licking my pussy from top to bottom, pausing occasionally at my prominent clitoris. This produced such intense pleasure that I came again two or three more times.
My wet pussy must have really gotten him excited, because when he finished eating me out, his cock was hard again. This time he put me on all fours over the truck seat, stuck it in my pussy from behind, and started fucking me hard, holding onto my tits. The orgasms didn't take long to come again. On this occasion, he managed to make me come three more times.
Then he put his cock between my tits and made me suck him off until he came on my face. Despite it being the second ejaculation in less than an hour, I was covered in cum all over my face as I sobbed with pleasure from the friction of my tits.
We got dressed again, and the truck driver gave me one last goodbye blow job, but we couldn't resist the temptation to keep going at it. I undressed and lay down on the truck seat, opened my legs offering him my yummy vagina, I didn't want to let pass the opportunity to fully satisfy my fantasy of getting fucked in a truck by another man who wasn't my husband. He takes off his pants and pulls out his cock, brings it to the entrance of my vagina and slowly starts to introduce it, filling me completely, with my legs wrapped around his body so he can put it all in, he starts pumping me slowly, As time passes, he accelerates the thrusts even more and I like to observe the oscillation of my breasts, which he traps with his hands and massages them gently, making me get even more excited and have an orgasm. He disconnects my vagina and puts me on all fours in the seat, I hear a vehicle approaching and discreetly open the curtain of the truck, at that moment I feel him enter me again with his large cock and he starts pumping me richly. I observe that the vehicle is carrying my husband as the driver's companion, it's the company where my husband works and the driver who accompanies him always wants to fuck me, I've noticed when he arrives home and looks at me with a desire-filled gaze of lust, the truck driver continues to fuck me, poor my husband, he passed by unnoticed while we were enjoying ourselves richly, his wife was enjoying this great fucking they were giving her, he accelerates his thrusts and I feel him contract again to give me all his semen, I don't let him take it out of my cock, I want to feel another one that's not my husband's, I feel his discharges very deep in my entrails and my vagina is flooded with them. With this, I feel totally fulfilled by my fantasy, he stays connected to my vagina with his cock for a few minutes and when it starts to lose its size, he takes it out and a small thread of his semen comes out of my satisfied vagina, he gives me a breast massage and then we give each other a kiss and say goodbye without asking each other's name. Then I carefully opened the curtains so no one would see me get off the truck and gossip in town that I was going to fuck with the truck drivers, which could reach my husband's ears and not let me leave the house, he opened the door and I went out to buy some things. Since that day, every time I turn the corner of our house, I desire to find the truck parked, but until now I've had to settle for my husband.
That morning, I woke up especially motivated. My husband, as usual, had already left for work, which was a real shame because if he had been in bed beside me, I would have made love to him with true luxury, although nothing that I will tell you would have happened.
I lay awake for a while without getting out of bed. My mind began to recreate erotic fantasies and, little by little, I got hotter on my own. It was so hot that I almost had to masturbate, but the thoughts were giving in under the pressure of the day's routine tasks, especially one particular one: What would I prepare for lunch?
It was a beautiful spring day. The sun shone brightly overhead, there wasn't a cloud in sight, and the temperature was very pleasant; none of my children were at home and they wouldn't be back until night. After breakfast, I chose what to wear to go shopping. Later, I took a shower, put on makeup, and started getting dressed. As I did so, erotic thoughts kept popping up in my head again. Then something exciting occurred to me. That day, I would go out onto the street without underwear or a bra. I must say that despite being forty-four years old, I still have quite erect breasts, and I take good care of my body, so I'm quite attractive. Over my freshly showered body, I slipped on a pale pink blouse with a fairly low neckline and some tight jeans. Finally, I put on black high heels and went out onto the street. My husband and I live in an industrial area of sugar cane in a working-class neighborhood, which is usually very quiet in the mornings. the street, since almost everyone is found to be working at those hours. As I turned the corner of the street that leads to that place, I found a huge truck parked in the shadow of some trees. Inside it, a robust man in his fifties was sitting, who, judging by the expression on his face, had spent the night sleeping in the truck and had just woken up. It was almost nine in the morning.
As I passed beside the truck, the driver began to whistle jokingly. I played dumb and continued walking without looking back, but the truck driver kept trying to get my attention. Suddenly, my fantasy and remembering that I wasn't wearing underwear made a nervous tingling sensation run down my thighs. Then I started thinking about what would happen if I turned around and gave the driver a lustful look. My nerves were increasing, and my heart was racing every time I considered that idea.
Finally, my emotional state that morning did the rest. I turned abruptly and headed towards the man, looking him straight in the eye. When I reached the height of the truck, I looked around to make sure there was no one on that street, I had a strong desire to try out my vagina with another man without my husband knowing, I had tried many times but never had the opportunity, once at home I would have been caught when my husband arrived, the man stayed with all the desire to put his cock in my vagina, he stayed with the desire to taste me, I had to hide him in the storage room at the back of the house so he could put on his clothes and see how he left the house while keeping my husband entertained, that's why I didn't want to miss this one, without saying a single word, the man opened the door of the vehicle and invited me to get in. The truth is that I still don't know how I reacted like that, but the truth is that when I realized what was happening, I found seated next to the truck driver. Then the following events precipitated like gunpowder. The man closed the door behind me, ran red curtains all along the cabin windows, and began kissing my lips. I maintained minimal resistance, then opened my mouth and offered him my tongue. The truck driver pulled out his and we gave each other a first kiss. While he filled my face and lips with saliva, one of his hands slid under my blouse and started caressing my breasts, while the other undid my pants. The guy knew exactly how to treat an excited woman.
At the same time, I unzipped his pants, pulled out his cock and started masturbating him. That piece of meat began to grow between my hands, reaching considerable size and thickness. In less than ten seconds, his dick was hard like cement. It was longer and thicker than my husband's, which produced even greater excitement in me, thinking about how I would enter such a cock into my vagina. At one point, the man grabbed my head with force and placed it between his legs. I obeyed gladly, opened my mouth and started sucking his cock.
After a few minutes, the man removed me and began undressing completely. I took off my pants, as the blouse had disappeared by magic. When that guy noticed I wasn't wearing underwear, he sat on top of me violently. He pointed his stake between my vaginal lips, pushed it to the bottom and started fucking me with incredible force. His enormous cock pounded my pussy without stopping, at a frantic rhythm. It was so intense that when I realized what was happening, I had my first orgasm.
That guy was a fuck machine, and in the position we were in, he also gave me a good tit job. He seemed not to tire and controlled the situation with skill, which caused me to have... four orgasms in a row. The enormous caliber of his tool was wreaking havoc on my pussy. I was screaming and twisting with pleasure like a slut in heat. After fifteen or maybe twenty minutes of non-stop fucking, he pulled out of my pussy, put it in my mouth, and came without mercy, leaving me feeling a large space in my vagina when he pulled out his cock. A series of warm cum shots flooded my mouth without warning, so I had no choice but to swallow it all.
When he finished emptying his balls into my throat, he got down between my legs and started licking my pussy from top to bottom, pausing occasionally at my prominent clitoris. This produced such intense pleasure that I came again two or three more times.
My wet pussy must have really gotten him excited, because when he finished eating me out, his cock was hard again. This time he put me on all fours over the truck seat, stuck it in my pussy from behind, and started fucking me hard, holding onto my tits. The orgasms didn't take long to come again. On this occasion, he managed to make me come three more times.
Then he put his cock between my tits and made me suck him off until he came on my face. Despite it being the second ejaculation in less than an hour, I was covered in cum all over my face as I sobbed with pleasure from the friction of my tits.
We got dressed again, and the truck driver gave me one last goodbye blow job, but we couldn't resist the temptation to keep going at it. I undressed and lay down on the truck seat, opened my legs offering him my yummy vagina, I didn't want to let pass the opportunity to fully satisfy my fantasy of getting fucked in a truck by another man who wasn't my husband. He takes off his pants and pulls out his cock, brings it to the entrance of my vagina and slowly starts to introduce it, filling me completely, with my legs wrapped around his body so he can put it all in, he starts pumping me slowly, As time passes, he accelerates the thrusts even more and I like to observe the oscillation of my breasts, which he traps with his hands and massages them gently, making me get even more excited and have an orgasm. He disconnects my vagina and puts me on all fours in the seat, I hear a vehicle approaching and discreetly open the curtain of the truck, at that moment I feel him enter me again with his large cock and he starts pumping me richly. I observe that the vehicle is carrying my husband as the driver's companion, it's the company where my husband works and the driver who accompanies him always wants to fuck me, I've noticed when he arrives home and looks at me with a desire-filled gaze of lust, the truck driver continues to fuck me, poor my husband, he passed by unnoticed while we were enjoying ourselves richly, his wife was enjoying this great fucking they were giving her, he accelerates his thrusts and I feel him contract again to give me all his semen, I don't let him take it out of my cock, I want to feel another one that's not my husband's, I feel his discharges very deep in my entrails and my vagina is flooded with them. With this, I feel totally fulfilled by my fantasy, he stays connected to my vagina with his cock for a few minutes and when it starts to lose its size, he takes it out and a small thread of his semen comes out of my satisfied vagina, he gives me a breast massage and then we give each other a kiss and say goodbye without asking each other's name. Then I carefully opened the curtains so no one would see me get off the truck and gossip in town that I was going to fuck with the truck drivers, which could reach my husband's ears and not let me leave the house, he opened the door and I went out to buy some things. Since that day, every time I turn the corner of our house, I desire to find the truck parked, but until now I've had to settle for my husband.
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