Chapter 4: Linda Makes a New Friend On the Road By the time we reached home from our shopping trip we both were pretty wrung out from the excitement and sexual tension that we had just experienced. Neither of us seemed particularly interested in talking about it. I asked Linda if she was alright and when she said yes we went about our weekly routine of getting ready to go back to work the next morning. That night as we went to bed I asked, "Did you have a good time today?" "Oh, yes", she replied. "We really made a mess of my new panties though." She held up the pair that she was wearing in the shoe store and she was right. They were really gooey with a combination of her juices and two loads of cum. The cum had apparently run down the front of the panties while she was bent over the desk and both sides of the opening in the crotch had also been soaked. "Did you have fun today?" she asked. "I sure did. It was even better than I had ever imagined. The sight of you laid across that desk with that guy's huge cock pounding you was incredibly erotic. Did you like such a big one?" "Well, I must admit it felt good. He's not the biggest I've ever had though." I decided not to pursue the details behind that remark, at least for now, but I did suggest that if she liked big ones I would be on the look-out for others. "That would be fun. The big ones are usually black, you know", she said rather matter-of-factly. I recalled at least one black lover that she had had before we married and since that was not a happy period in our relationship I let it drop, but I did find the prospect of seeing her being fucked by a big black cock or two very erotic. "It has been quite a weekend..one like I never imagined would ever really happen. You have been fucked by three different men in the last three days. Two of them you had never met before and probably won't ever see again. How do you feel about that?" "The only thing I am concerned about is how YOU feel", she answered. "I still have a problem believing that you really enjoy seeing your wife doing things like that. It's not the way I was brought up." "Me either, that's for sure. I know it's not conventional and I really can't begin to explain it but I sure do get turned on by it. Whatever the reason doesn't really matter anyhow." "I hope you're right. You don't have some ulterior motive do you? You know it is a pretty risky thing to be doing." "How do you think it's risky?", I asked. "Well you never know what some guy might do. Remember Gary and his persistence. Also we have been doing some very unconventional things pretty close to home and we just might have been seen. Also there is the risk that I might find it habit forming. You know, I guess, that I really enjoy sex...more than most women." "Yes, I am well aware of that. But this is one way for you to get plenty of it and not have to feel guilty about it...as long as it's just sex and doesn't get romantic." That comment ended the conversation for the evening. We both dropped off to sleep. I don't know what might have been going through Linda's mind as we dozed off, but mine was filled with visions of hard cocks plunging in and out of her pussy and of cum running down her wet hot slit. The next couple of weeks seemed to get filled with a number of distractions and by Linda's period so we didn't get around to the subject of other men again until nearly three weeks after our "big" weekend. I had thought many times about what had happened and found myself getting turned on every time I did. I was curious about what Linda might be thinking but every time I planned to bring up the subject, I was finessed by some new distraction. Finally, on Thursday night of the third week we found some time to be together when we weren't completely exhausted. After our usual lengthy oral foreplay and I was beginning to fuck her, I said "You know, you haven't been fucked really well for quite awhile. How ever have you gotten along without it?" "You're right," she answered, "and I've started to get pretty horny the last few days. This always helps though." "Well, when I said "well fucked" I meant really well fucked. Like a few weekends ago." "I know what you meant. Did you have something in mind?" "Haven't there been any good opportunities at work?" "Not really," Linda answered. "One of the partners makes his usual pass at me every now and then but he doesn't interest me..and he could put my job at risk." "Hmmm, interesting. What sort of a pass does he make?" This was something I had long suspected went on but had almost never gotten any direct clues from her about it before. "Oh, he asks me out to lunch or dinner or drinks or to a motel. He is really quite direct about it. He has a reputation of having had a lot of the women in the office and at least some of that reputation is warranted. Word seems to get around about who and where. He is not very discreet and it has nearly wrecked a marriage or two." "Sounds like a good thing to stay clear of although it wouldn't put your marriage in danger. Have the women been able to keep their jobs?" I asked. "Yes, and so has he..so far. I suspect that at least a couple of the women have done so by being "cooperative" with one or two of the senior partners." "Well that is VERY interesting," I replied. "I have been thinking about another alternative anyhow." "Oh, what is that?" Linda seemed more than a little interested. "How about spending a weekend out of town, like in St. Louis?" "And do what?" she asked. Since the pace of our fucking was beginning to pick up speed, I couldn't tell if she was serious in her question. "Let's finish this and then talk about it, that is if you are interested. OK?" "OK. It sounds like it could be fun. Tell me what you would like to have happen." Linda often liked to hear erotic talk while she was being fucked. She very seldom said much herself however. As much as I have tried I just haven't been able to get her to be explicit in describing sexual acts or the equipment that is involved. "I would love to see you show some men your breasts and your pussy. Maybe you could dance with some of them and they could feel you up. Then when you can't control yourself any longer I would love to see you suck one guy's cock while another one pounds your pussy with his. Then I would like to see them both cum on your face. How does that sound for a start?" "Sounds like fun," she said breathlessly. She was close to cumming and so was I. We quickly switched positions with her on top and she starting rocking our way over the edge. Within a minute we both came and she collapsed onto my chest. I could feel my cock begin to slip from her cunt and a stream of cum followed it. "Wouldn't you love to have another cock take over now to do you again..and then perhaps another and maybe still another?" "What are you planning, a gangbang?" she asked. "Don't you think you'd like that?" "It sounds like fun, but I could never really do such a thing. That would be going too far. Don't you think?" "I think you could probably take on a small army and still want more." "Just what sort of woman do you think I am, a slut of some sort?" "No, not at all, but I do know that you have an enormous sexual appetite. I also know that you are very sexy and that it would be hard to find a man who wasn't interested in helping fill it." I found this conversation very interesting. Even though I was pretty much fucked out at the moment I also found it very erotic. Here I was suggesting that not one but perhaps several other men might have the opportunity to fuck my wife. She in turn seemed at least mildly interested in that possibility. "So what would we do in St. Louis? Do you know of a place special to go?" "Well it is a big city with a lot of businessmen travelling through. There is very possibly a convention or two in town as well. We could just try a hotel near the airport or downtown and watch for some guys that you find interesting. There must be a mall or two where you could do some showing off..maybe even shop for shoes. It would be fun to see what ways we can think of to show your charms without the fear of someone from home seeing you." "Is this something you would like to do?" she asked. "And can we stop if I don't want to do it anymore?" "Yes to both questions. For sure! Is this something you think sounds like fun?" "Yes, let's do it." During the next few days I made a few phone calls to St. Louis. I learned that there were a couple of conventions in town. One was centered near the airport. The other was downtown. I also got the names of a few nightspots in area. At least two or three of them had a dance floor. I was able to get a room at one of the convention hotels after doing a little bluffing about being affiliated with the trade group that was involved. Linda spent her free time for the next week getting her wardrobe for the trip organized. She didn't need much encouragement to select the things that would give us maximum opportunity to show her off. The new skirt that we bought at the mall and the crotchless panties were included along with the outfit she wore when we went out to dinner and she got laid by Bob. When I reminded her of what had happened the last time she wore those clothes she replied that she hoped that they would have the same results in St. Louis. I heartily concurred. We discussed the trip and our mutual excitement several times during that week and every time we did we ended up having a great session in bed. Linda commented that we hadn't had so much sex since we got married. "It's best to get your pussy in shape for the big weekend. We sure wouldn't want it to get worn out and spoil our plans now would we," I teased her. "Fat chance. It's been sore a time or two but it'll never wear out." Friday finally came and we were almost giddy as we made final preparations. We both had taken the day off because we were going to drive down. It's about a six hour drive from our suburban home to St. Louis. We could have made better time flying but I some special plans for the time on the road. We also enjoyed spending time together in the car because it gave us both time away from the rest of the world. I asked Linda to wear the blouse and skirt that we had bought at the mall. I didn't tell her exactly what I had in mind while we were driving but I did suggest that there might be chances to show off along the way. She went along with it. Beneath the skirt she wore a pair of sheer white panties and white thigh- high hose. She wore a matching sheer bra. In less than thirty minutes we were on the Interstate. I let a few miles pass before I made my first suggestion for showing off. Fortunately just as I was about to tell Linda of my idea she mentioned that she was feeling a little sleepy and thought she might lean back and take a nap. "Good idea. But I have something special for you to do." "What's that?" she asked. I think she suspected I might ask for a blow-job because I had done so a couple of times while we were on the road. She had firmly refused because she thought she'd be seen. "I want you to lean back and unbutton your blouse and skirt so that your panties and bra are exposed. Then pretend that you are sleeping." I had expected a bit of resistance but I was pleasantly surprised when she began to undo the buttons. I did have to tell her to undo one more on her skirt but she soon was on display as she reclined her seat. "Do you like that?" she asked. I could clearly see the shadow of her beaver in the bright sunlight that covered her lower body. Her bra quite modestly concealed her nipples which was disappointing but I figured I'd wait a bit before asking her to remove it. After she had been seen by a trucker or two she might be more willing to comply. "You look delicious, and I'll bet that all of the truck drivers will think so too." In only a few minutes I found myself overtaking an 18 wheeler. "Here goes" I thought as I pulled out to pass. Linda noticed the noise of the truck and opened her eyes just as I was pulling up to the cab. She started to squirm a little. "What if he doesn't approve?" she asked. "We could get in trouble." "If he doesn't like it he doesn't have to look, does he? Besides I can't imagine that he won't be pretty excited about it." We got even with the cab and I slowed to match his pace. Having never tried this before I wasn't sure what might happen but in just a few seconds we heard a loud blast of the truck's air horn. Linda nearly jumped out of her skin. "He likes the view." The guy continued honking. He obviously was delighted. I stayed beside him for a minute or two and then reached over and rubbed Linda's panty covered pussy. Then I hit the accelerator and sped ahead. As we pulled back into his lane we could still hear his horn. "You bastard," Linda said. "My box is hot enough without you playing with it." "I could tell. It sure is wet. Maybe it would be cooler if you took off your panties. I wonder what that guy is telling his buddies on the cb. I'll bet your beaver gets rave reviews." "Well he ain't seen much yet. Wait till they see this." With that Linda lifted up her butt from the car seat and in one motion swept off her panties. "You may make your tits jealous. Don't you think they deserve to be seen too?" "Well, OK, but that won't be so easy. Help me get this thing off then." Linda then proceeded to remove her blouse and then I helped her by unsnapping her bra. In a few seconds she had returned to her reclining position but with her treasures in much better view. "Now let's find us some truckers," Linda ordered. "Yes, ma'am." I picked up the pace a bit as I scoured the road ahead for signs of another truck. Our wish was soon granted as we rounded a curve and found ourselves only a few hundred yards behind another truck. This one was moving rather slowly so I quickly slowed down so I didn't pass him before he had a chance to get a good look. "Are you ready, 'cuz here goes," I said as I pulled out. "Ready and wet," was her answer. "In fact I am getting so wet I need to put something under me so I don't stain my skirt." "OK, I'll give you a towel in a minute. Let's give this guy some fun first. OK?" This truck wasn't an eighteen wheeler and it wasn't as high as the previous one. In fact I could see the driver's face if I bent down a bit. As we pulled beside him he naturally glanced our way. He then turned away and then his head snapped back. He did a double- take that must have given him a stiff neck. What he saw gave him a stiff something else. There was Linda laid back with her thighs just far enough apart to give him a nice view of her slit. Her blouse was open far enough to show her left nipple. "Is he looking?" Linda asked. "He's looking so hard that I'm afraid he may go off the road. In fact he has someone with him and they just leaned over to see too." "Great! I hope they get an eyeful." With that Linda did something that almost shocked me. She reached up with her right hand and began to run her left breast. With her left hand she reached down and began to run her fingers up and down the length of her slit. "I don't believe you." Linda didn't answer. Instead as her audience in the truck and I watched she rubbed more quickly and harder and began plunging her fingers up into her cunt. Within seconds I heard her gasp and then she began to moan. She had just cum. I couldn't believe it. Here my wife had just masturbated for two strange men while we were driving down I55. As quickly as she began she stopped. She suddenly sat up and said "Let's get out of here." I obliged and we quickly leapt ahead of the slow moving truck. It was pretty obvious that by now Linda's pussy was one wet mess. I reached over and rubbed my fingers up and down her slit and then held them up to my mouth and licked them off. I reached over again and noticed that there was a stream of her juices running down the crack of her ass creating a wet spot on her skirt. I reached into the back seat and found a towel that we happened to bring along. She placed this under her ass as a temporary fix, but we agreed that we would stop at the next rest stop so that she could clean up since Linda had to pee anyhow. As we pulled onto the exit for the next rest area I said to Linda "I have an agreement to propose for the trip. Whenever you get into or out of the car I will open the door for you. Then you must give me a good show as you get in or out. OK?" "OK. Starting now?" "Right." With that I pulled into the parking spot that was at the closest end of the cars in the lot. At this point there were no cars to obstruct the view of any cars or trucks that might be entering as Linda swung her legs around and flashed her pussy. "Now remember that I will open your door." I then got out and went around to her side. I took my time because I wanted to be sure that someone was entering the parking area as she got out. When I saw a van turn into the drive I opened her door. Linda cooperated perfectly by swinging her legs around facing me and the oncoming van. She paused with her thighs well apart and since she had not put her panties back on we got a great direct view of the entire length of her slit which was only partially hidden by very wet pubic hair. When the van had passed she stepped out of the car. "Did you like that?" she asked with a silly grin. "It was marvelous. I bet the guy in that van was surprised. He may have to go to the men's room to take care of a problem he didn't expect to have." I had only gotten a quick glance at the occupant of the van because I didn't want to miss the show, but it appeared that the van was driven by a man in his forties. "I'll meet you back here in a couple of minutes," Linda said. We both went to the restroom to take care of things. As I returned to the car I realized that the van had parked a couple of spaces from us. The occupant didn't appear to be in it so I went on to the car. From there I eagerly watched for Linda's return. It didn't take her long. As she approached the van I was surprised to see that she stopped and appeared to say something in the direction of the van. Then I realized that the driver was in his seat and had apparently said something to her. I watched very carefully hoping that nothing ugly was going on. My fears were ill-founded as she soon moved on. However, instead of going around to her side she walked up to my window. "The guy liked what he saw so much that he wants to eat me." "You interested?" I asked. "Yes, I think so. He seems kind of the macho type but still he's pretty sexy." "Where did he want to do this?" "In the back of his van. I told him I had to ask you first." "What did he say to that?" "He said to go ahead and ask but to hurry back." I looked over at the van and could see the guy watching us. As I looked at him he waved. He certainly wasn't shy. "Well, let's not keep him waiting then." As Linda turned to walk toward the van and I began to get out of the car the side door of his van opened and he waved at us to come in. I had not had enough experience at this new activity to know what to say under the circumstances so I simply stuck out my hand and said "Hi". He shook my hand as he said "I'm Alec. You have a very sexy wife. I take it you two like to play some fun games." "Guess you could say that," I replied. "Linda has a insatiable appetite for sex and I enjoy helping her satisfy it whatever way I can." "Enough talk!" Linda said. She then made the approach to this stranger that I was beginning to learn as her trademark. She knelt down in front of him, unzipped his pants and had his hard cock in her mouth within seconds. "Ummmm, a nice hard big one, " were the last words she spoke as she began to pump him with her mouth. "Let's move around so I can get at that hot pussy of yours," Alec said. He then pulled her down to the couch that he had opened into a bed in the back of his van. He laid down on his back and Linda quickly climbed up over him and swung her pussy up over his face. She then proceeded to give him head while he flipped back her skirt and buried his face in her pussy. Again I was hit by a great rush as I watched my horny wife getting it on with a total stranger. I thought about finding a way to join in but decided that I should save my strength for the fun to come in St. Louis. This was a great time to just watch so I swung around one of the bucket seats and enjoyed the show. Linda was positioned so that her ass was facing me but I could still see her inhaling Alec's dick. I loved to watch as he ran his tongue up and down her slit and then he alternated between sucking on her clit while nibbling gently on it and sticking his tongue as far into her hole as it would go. As he ate her I noticed her cunt lips get more and more puffy and pink. This routine didn't last long however. In just a couple of minutes Alec said "Now I want to fuck this hot cunt of yours". He then rolled over and swung around placing his hard cock at the entrance of Linda's love tunnel. As it usually does, Linda's cunt instantly sucked his tool in. My wife was now being fucked and I was in the perfect place to watch this new cock plunging in and out of her. I wondered how long this might go on. In this position Linda doesn't often cum but I didn't know what effect it had on him. As he continued to fuck her my mind flashed back to the two prior times I had seen men plowing my wife's hot sweet cunt. I remembered the drunken but effective efforts of Bob and I remembered with special fondness the fucking she got from the well endowed shoe salesman, whatever his name was. My mind was quickly brought back to the van when Linda said "Let me be on top". She and Alec then managed to roll over without his ever withdrawing his cock from her pussy. She then began her familiar rocking motion. I figured correctly that they both were probably going to reach orgasm soon. In less than a minute I sensed Alec's body stiffen. "Ohhhh, baby. You are so good. I'm cumming!" He then held his body rigid for several seconds and collapsed back to the mattress. Linda, however, hadn't quite made it yet. "Not yet, you bastard. Fuck me some more. I'm not done yet." I was somewhat surprised. I had never before heard Linda use that word. "Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me!" Alec tried to oblige by pumping his hips up and down while she continued to rock back and forth. That did the trick. In a few more seconds Linda began to moan and her rocking became very erratic. She came too. She then collapsed on Alec's chest. "That was good," she said breathlessly. "That was very good." From my seat I could see Alec's wilting cock begin to slip from her cunt. As it did it was followed by a flow of Alec's white creamy cum. "This is really some sight," I said. "Here it isn't even noon yet and my horny wife has a load of cum in her cunt." "Well, you'd better get used to the idea because I've got plans for a lot more before the day is over. We'd better hit the road so I don't miss any chances." I couldn't believe Linda's direct attitude especially in the presence of someone we didn't know at all. On the other hand after she had fucked him there aren't many more personal things that she could do or say. Linda got up and tried to straighten out her clothes. She didn't look too bad, but it was apparent that something delicious had just happened to her. "Well, Alec, it was nice to meet you. I hope you enjoyed this as much as we did," I said. "Wow, sure did!" Alec replied. "I hope you two have a lot of fun at whatever it is that you have planned." "Linda hopes to fuck all the men in St. Louis, so I guess we better get on the way." We climbed out of Alec's van and walked the few steps to the car. "I'll get the door," I reminded her. "Fine, but you're going to see a very soggy cunt." She had just used another word that I had never heard from her before. "A soggy what?" I teased. "Cunt," she said. "You know what those are?" "No. Why don't you show me one." With that I opened her door and she sat down again doing a great job of giving me a nice open display. "There it is," she said. "Do you like it?" I could see more of Alec's cum still dripping from her opening. "I love it, but it needs a licking because it's dripping." I surprised us both by squatting down between her thighs and burying my face in her gooey cunt. I quickly ran my tongue down her crack past her asshole and then swept it up to the top of her slit. Much like licking a dripping ice cream cone, I had cleaned up the problem at least temporarily. The taste of her juices mixed with his was unmistakable and exquisite. It was a taste that I was quickly learning to love. "Man, that tastes good," I remarked. "I can't think of anything that tastes better than your pussy after it has just gotten a good fucking." "I plan to give you lot's of chances to taste it this weekend. Let's get on the road." That sounded like an offer I couldn't refuse so I quickly got in the car and we got back on the road to St. Louis. End - Chapter 4