41 comments/ 63424 views/ 25 favorites A Broken Car By: Pangolin2u These stories I am telling you about are facts and real life experiences, not fiction. However, to protect our identity I have changed our names to keep the lunatics off our front porches. My name is Jackie. I'm a sports coach at a local school in Tampa, Florida. I am in my late thirties. I'm just a normal woman, with an average build, fairly attractive and a little taller than most women at just under 6 feet tall. As a sports coach I'm in good shape and always have a good tan as I'm outdoors a lot. Trying to get to grips with my sexual emotions after a trip to Maui where my husband, Trevor, took nude photos of me, and our wonderful improved sex life afterwards, I searched the internet on various erotic subjects and ended on Literotica. After reading a few stories I decided to tell about my own experiences, partly hoping to help other women dealing with their own emotions and experiences. I think I also wanted to show that it is acceptable for women to have sexual feelings, desires and emotions without the need to feel cheap, or slutty about it. We are not living in the Dark Ages anymore and we, as women, need to share our experiences, showing others that it is acceptable to have these feelings, to enjoy it and even act on it. Why must men have all the fun? I have never heard a man being called a slut or cheap. Why must women be branded when they enjoy the same sexual action and emotions that men do? Well, I'm deviating; let's get back to my story. A few weeks ago we were invited to a dinner party to celebrate the promotion of one of our friends. The venue was a new very upmarket restaurant in the bay area. The restaurant actually overlooks Tampa Bay. Dress code for the restaurant was quite formal. Men had to wear jackets and no denims or sneaker shoes were allowed. In the local newspapers the food critics highly praised the restaurant for their excellent food, interior decorating and ambience. As the dress code was formal we ladies decided amongst ourselves to wear cocktail dresses for the evening. Now, as any woman would know, deciding on the right dress is not easy. Most women going shopping for a dress for a special occasion will agree that the shopping experience is as integral part of the occasion as the event itself. A dress also needs shoes, accessories such as jewellery and sometimes underwear. I firmly believe that no dress is complete without the correct underwear to compliment it. After much searching through many shops I chose a beautiful matt black cocktail dress. The dress ended about two inches above my knees complimenting my long legs beautifully. All-in-all the dress was understated style, elegant with just a touch of daringness to keep it interesting for my husband. The top part of the dress hugged my body beautifully, accentuating my curves and 36C breasts. It had a very sexy slit at the back that might be considered risky, if you knew how high it really was. But it was very cleverly designed with the material panels folding over each other, hiding most of the slit and making the slit barely noticeable. The back of the dress was cut very low, making it impossible to wear a bra underneath. I was a little worried not wearing a bra as my nipples are very reactive and respond to the slightest pressure against them. But, with a black dress nipple pokies would be less noticeable and I decided to risk it. The front V-neckline was normal and did not show too much cleavage. The dress fitted fairly tight around my hips. Lately I have developed a tendency not to wear panties (but that is another story) and decided that I would not like to show any panty lines for the evening. Black high heel shoes completed the outfit. I knew that I would look sophisticated, with a good dose of sexiness added, as the dress emphasised my figure and 36C breasts. The slit at the back, and being without a bra or panties, would add a little daringness and naughtiness for me. As we drive a BMW 7-series we agreed that our good friends. Stacey and Charles and Mandy and Norman, would drive with us. Part of the driving together is that there always is a designated driver that would keep sober to get the rest of us home safely, should we overindulge in our drinks. * * * On the Saturday evening of the celebration we set-off in a jovial mood to pick up Mandy and Norman first as they live only a block from us. Mandy is very much like me, an average woman, with an average built and in my opinion quite attractive. She has one of the warmest and most sincere smiles I have ever encountered. She is always optimistic and positive, Together with her smile and spontaneous laughter she tends to be the centre of many conversations. She is very intelligent with a sharp mind. She has the ability to assess the moods of others easily. She is the type of friend I phone when I am down or when I want an honest opinion without judgement. A sincere and true friend that I value highly. She usually is the one that would bring us to our senses and keep us on the straight and narrow. But, make no mistake, when in the mood she can be as naughty as anyone of us. Stopping in their driveway Trevor hooted. Mandy and Norman soon appeared in the door, locking it behind them. Mandy had on a calf length, ivory coloured dress with a low V in front accentuating the rounding of her breasts and cleavage. The bottom of the dress clocked out a little, in loose folds, from her hips and swayed beautifully with every step. Although plain, the dress accentuated her figure beautifully. After saying our greetings we left to fetch Stacey and Charles who lived about 15 minutes drive away. The moment we stopped at their house one of their children ran indoors and we could hear him shouting that we arrived. Stacey appeared on the porch and was dressed in a figure hugging royal blue dress. From the sway of her 36D breasts, and nipples poking against the dress, it was clear that she was not wearing a bra. Her chocolate brown eyes, all over tan, brown hair and warm smile accentuated her natural beauty. Her dress reached to just above her knees and looked very sexy with a high slit in front, focussing attention on her shapely legs as she walked towards us. Even Trevor couldn't help a "wow" escaping his lips. She really looked sexy. I need to tell you more about Stacey. Stacey and Charles are one of our more daring and less inhibited friends. They have been known to go to nude beaches on holiday and Stacey would think nothing of it to tan topless, or even go topless at the pool. She is one of those women that are immensely proud of her breasts and do not mind others looking. I know she is somewhat of an exhibitionist and regularly wear very low cut tops without a bra. Even when she is in tight pants I often do not see any panty lines and know that she often does not wear any either. As they got into the car and made themselves comfortable on the back seat I saw that the slit of Stacey's dress was almost to her crotch when she sat down and revealed a lot of leg. The way she protectively placed her handbag over the slit in her lap I realised that she was covering up and was not wearing a panty either that evening. With four adults on the back seat of the BMW it was a tight squeeze to fit all in, but it was only a 10 minute drive to the restaurant. * * * We were soon seated at a big square table, four at a side, where other friends of ours, amongst them Paula and Chris, were already waiting. Charles and Stacey made themselves comfortable next to Paula and Chris with Trevor and me next to them. On our other side Mandy and Norman sat next to Jenny and Pete. Opposite us sat two other couples, Michelle and Alan, and Carrie and Richard. A few months ago we were all at Monique's now famous Elvis party and the conversation soon moved to that party of all parties. We delved into the topic of the sexy dances with everyone jokingly referring to certain moves and incidences. Understandingly, the men kept on telling us how much they liked the dancing and moves that night. Stacey started telling us how much she enjoyed the party. Jokingly said that she has never flashed so many men before as during that evening ... and that she never knew she would so thoroughly enjoy the experience. Norman, Stacey's husband, informed us that his wife enjoyed the party so much the she wanted to plan her own next birthday along the same lines as Monique did with a similar party. It was the first time, since the party, that a group of us openly discussed the dance moves we have learned, how it felt for the men being flashed, and being able to look up our dresses. The experience of dancing so intimately with another partner and seeing our spouses dancing and grinding with their groins against other partners. Understandably, some, like Alan was jealous when his wife Micelle danced with other men, but most enjoyed the experience. Obviously some enjoyed it more than others did. It was also the first time that we ladies openly admitted that we removed our panties to arouse our husbands not realising what effect it had when dancing with other men. Recounting the stories brought many hoots of laughter from all of us. Just talking about what happened sexually charged the atmosphere, as if we were on the dance floor again, imagining grinding groins against each other again. Talking about it aroused all of us and the sexual tension became increasingly intense. I could feel my vagina reacting to the arousal as she started to make bubbles inside me, wetting my slit. I took Trevor's hand and put it on my lap, right over my pussy. In no time my husband's fingers were lightly caressing my leg and thigh under the table. Shortly afterwards Stacey asked me if I would like to go with her to the ladies room. Mandy and Paula both said they would also like to come with and we excused ourselves from the table. As we stood in front of the mirrors, touching up our make-up, Mandy asked innocently if we were going to do it again. Without hesitation Stacey said she has been dreaming about it for weeks and was just waiting for the right occasion and was not wearing anything underneath. Smiling at Mandy, I told them that I knew that Trevor wouldn't mind if I did the same - and was not wearing anything underneath either. It was as if Mandy was just waiting for the invitation. She immediately raked up her dress and pulled her panties down. Paula looked at us hesitantly for a moment, or perhaps in disbelieve at what Mandy did. She then laughed shyly, saying that we were going to get her in trouble one of these days, but she also lifted her dress and pulled her g-string off. We returned to our table and had a delightful evening at the restaurant. The food was excellent and being amongst friends, and enjoying ourselves in their company we chatted freely, but kept on returning to topics of Monique's party night. At about 11 o'clock people started dancing in a small corner in front of the band. As we have just finished our desserts we soon joined the people on the dance floor. However, space was limited and we could do nothing more than just sway to the music. As more people joined it became a little crowded on the dance floor resulting in couples bumping continuously into others. I soon found myself standing bum-to-bum with Stacey and we laughingly started rubbing our bums against each other. I suddenly felt a Stacey's bum replaced and looking over my shoulder saw Trevor laughing as he grinded his crotch into my bum. I immediately knew that the other guys would soon follow Trevor's example as I saw Charles starting to grind into Stacey. We soon developed a rhythm that became quite sensual as I felt my husband's erection grinding between my bum cheeks. Stacey excused herself, saying she needed to go to the restroom. As we ladies were dancing facing each other I automatically turned around to face Trevor. However, I felt Charles moving up close at my back, pushing his pelvis against my bum with Trevor in front pushing back. It felt like being the ham in a sandwich, being pushed from the front and back with each of the two men pushing their erections against me. As I was standing upright, squeezed between Trevor and Charles I could feel Trevor's bulge in his pants pushing against my groin and my breasts being pushed against his manly chest. With every thrust his bulge became more prominent and noticeable against me. At the same time I could feel Charles pushing against my bum and started to feel more and more of a bulge pushing against my bum. The men started to develop a rhythm between them and as Trevor pushed against me I started thrusting against him. Pulling back I stuck my bum into Charles and could feel his bulge pushing back. I knew that both men were getting excited and aroused and could feel my own arousal building with Trevor thrusting against my groin and Charles against my bum. It was then that Trevor started grinding his pelvis against me that Charles perhaps bent his knees a little, because the next moment I could feel the huge hard bulge of Charles pushing against up my inner leg, right at my bum If only he knew that the slit in my dress parted so easily and that he was actually pushing his erection right against my nakedness. Pushing my bum backwards I could feel Charles pushing his hard penis very close to my pussy from behind - unknown to him. And to top it all, I had no panties on! The electrifying effect thereof rippled through my body and I could feel my nipples contracting. I pushed my breasts hard against Trevor's chest as I pushed my behind hard into Charles behind me. There was a warm tingling sensation in my pussy and I could feel my arousal wetting my slit with each thrust Charles was giving so close to my bare pussy. The sensation of being sandwiched between two men, each trying to thrust into you was something different. Moving my pelvis forward or backward there was always a hard penis thrusting against me. Looking into my eyes Trevor smiled and asked me if I was okay. I just smiled back and nodded my head, afraid that one of them would stop stimulating me so sensually. Seeing my arousal, and with a mischievous grin, Trevor slowly moved his hands up my sides. With his thumbs he slowly started to caress the sides of my breasts. It was as if an electrifying spark was being sent to my nipples. It was done so utterly lovingly, but also so very stimulating. At my back Charles again bent his knees sliding the hard bulge in his pants up the inside of my legs. Feeling his erection so close to the cleft of my buttocks, I pushed my bum hard back into him, while parting my legs slightly. I could feel his hard cock sliding coming to rest directly onto my pussy that was now being pushed out, and backwards, to meet him. If only he realised that the slit in my dress have parted and that he was directly against my naked pussy. Charles must have somehow adjusted the angle of penis inside his pants because I could feel more of it pressing against my wet and swollen pussy lips. With each thrust Charles was virtually lifting my feet from the ground, causing me to settle with my vagina opening basically directly over his bulging penis. To be stimulated and aroused by two men simultaneously was exquisite. My husband, Trevor was caressing the sides of my breasts sending electrifying ripples to my hard nipples, down my spine to my pussy while smiling and looking directly into my eyes. At the same time I was pushing my bum back, into Charles, allowing him to push his hard cock against my swollen and wet pussy. I do not know how he did it, but his hard cock was pushing hard against my swollen pussy right against my vagina's opening. With each thrust against my vagina, he pushed me upwards and I parted my legs even more, wanting to feel him against my pussy. I could feel my pussy lips parting with his thrusts and knew that if he had his penis out it would have slipped right in. I was being dry humped while my husband was caressing my breasts. The stimulation soon became nearly too much to bear. I could virtually feel my juices gushing out and knew that it must have left a wet mark on the trousers of Charles. With wobbly legs I asked Trevor to take me to our table as I needed to get back my breath. I asked Trevor to order me a bottle of water as Stacey came to sit next to me. Trevor asked her for a dance and both he and Norman left the table. While slowly drinking my water I watched Norman moving behind Stacey and knew that he was watching us earlier and wanted to do the same with Stacey as Charles danced with me. However, I had the idea that Trevor was going to be the winner as the slit in Stacey's dress was high and in front. And indeed, it was not long before I saw Stacey pushing her pelvis forward allowing Trevor to thrust his beautiful hard cock against her pelvis and pussy. Not to be left out Norman moved his hands up Stacey's sides and started caressing the sides of her breasts from behind. Looking at Stacey's face it was clear that she was enjoying the stimulation from both men and was becoming more and more aroused. Finishing the bottle of water I needed to go to the ladies restroom. As I opened my handbag to freshen my make-up when I noticed that I had a missed call on my cell phone from my son earlier. Immediately worried, I called him back. He answered his cell phone on the second ring and told me that Marc - a very close friend of his - car has broken down about 30 miles outside Tampa. As they were stranded he asked us to fetch them. Going back inside the restaurant I beckoned to Trevor to come to the table. All three of them returned to the table, obviously highly aroused and flushed. Telling Trevor what happened to Marc's car he immediately called Charles over giving Charles and Norman. We had to make a choice. We could either go home and drop our friends off at their home first before returning to pick up the boys, or we could take the detour together and pick up the boys all together. It is at a moment like this that you know you have good and sincere friends when the late hour of the night was pushed aside and we all decided to go and pick up the boys together before returning home. * * * As it was sort of a triangle between where we were, Marc's car and home it was only a 25 minute drive to the boys. We all got into the BMW talking quietly. As it was very quiet in the back of the car I turned around to apologise to my friends for spoiling their evening. Looking back I saw that Stacey was sitting with her legs slightly apart. With the slit in her dress reaching nearly all the way to her lap when she sits, l could look right up her dress almost to her crotch. I also saw that her husband, Charles, had his hand very high up her thigh, only inches away from her pussy. Blushing I stumbled over my words and not wanting to draw attention to them I looked forward. Just human and curious I 'accidently' looked back as we passed a street light and momentarily saw that Charles had his hand in Stacey's lap, over the slit, and was obviously caressing her crotch area or pussy. The thought that Charles was touching Stacey's pussy while she was sitting right to Mandy and Norman was quite a turn-on for me. I took Trevor's one hand and placed it in my lap, hoping that he would caught onto my suggestive move. About 5 miles further Stacey asked me a question and I did not answer for a moment. She leaned forward looking over the seat at my lap, loudly telling the rest that my husband was fingering me. They all started laughing with me blushing red at her remark. As if Norman was waiting for the cue he said "we also" and lifted Mandy's dress eliciting a huge protest from her as he pulled her dress higher. He told her that both Trevor and Charles are touching their wives and why could he not do the same. A Broken Car With small shrieks and laughs Mandy modestly tried to hide his probing hand in her dress. It soon became quiet in the car and as I looked over my shoulder at the back I could see that both men had a hand under their respective wives dresses and were definitely playing with their pussies. But, just as I started getting really aroused, opening my legs for Trevor to push his fingers into me, we arrived at my son and Marc. The disappointing voices from the back were clearly indicating that both couples were enjoying it as much as we did in front and they would have liked to continue driving in the dark. * * * Getting out of the car the men walked over to Mac's car, but after a quick glance and shaking of their heads decided to leave the car at the side of the road as it was safe and out of the way. Returning back to the BMW we all realised that with eight adults it will be a tight squeeze getting everyone in. We devised all sorts of arrangements to fit everyone in, but in the end decided that the best arrangement would be to fit one tall person and one short person in front next to Trevor as driver. The tallest man was Charles and Mandy was the smallest and would fit the easiest into the single front seat of the BMW. We decided that if Charles sat with his legs apart, Mandy could sit on his lap with her legs inside his, allowing both of them leg space and it would be the most comfortable position for both. In the back the five of us remaining decided that the skinniest person must sit in the middle where the seat is slightly raised. The skinniest was my son and he got onto the raised middle portion of the seat. Norman suggested that we follow Charles and Mandy's example as it seemed to be the most comfortable position leaving the most freedom of movement and space. Norman got into the car on the one side and Marc got in behind my husband, Trevor. Stacey decided to get onto Norman's lap which left me to get onto Marc's lap. Trevor had scarcely started the engine yet when I noticed that my son was dozing off, dropping his head onto Norman's shoulder. As Trevor started to drive away the car jerked getting over the edge of the road back onto the tarmac. Stacey nervously laughed on Norman's lap and remarked that he must drive carefully as her position on Norman was very precarious. I could see Mandy nodding her head in agreement from the front seat. It was then that I realised the predicament facing us ladies. It dawned on me that none of us ladies were wearing panties. And, to make our predicament worse we were all three sitting on a man's lap. If that was not all, I also realised that only minutes earlier the men would have had huge erections when they were touching their wives very intimately on the back seat. Those same men now had another's wife on his lap and most probably still had an erection that was now pushing from below into her bum. If the car then jerked a little as it just did, the jerk was felt by the women on the men's hard bulges, moving against her bum and perhaps very close to her wet pussy. As the car went through a ditch in the road Mandy sharply inhaled and said "oops" from the front seat. She asked Trevor to drive carefully as it was dangerously alarming to drive through bumps in the road. Charles just sat there, smiling, telling Trevor not to worry about bumps and encouraged him to hit every bump in the road. His words broke the tension and everyone giggled making all sorts of remarks about bumps and driving safely. I also became aware of a growing bulge underneath my bum and could feel that Marc was starting to get a hard-on. As we hit another bump in the road Mandy said in a croaky small voice that her dilemma was getting bigger by the moment. If Trevor did not drive carefully he would be held responsible for any "accidents" that might happen along the road. She was also not to be blamed if an "accident" occurred. We all started laughing at the funny situation and predicament we got ourselves into. There we were, all three women sitting without panties on the laps of men and we all three could feel their erections bulging underneath us. It was also clear from Norman's hoarse laughter that the men fully realise and knew the predicament we were in. You could virtually see the gears in Norman's mind turning over trying to take the best possible advantage of the situation. His hoarse laugh was also and indication that there was a lot of sexual tension in the car between all of us. Marc definitely understood what we were talking about as I could feel his penis stiffening and becoming even harder underneath me, his hard-on pushing neatly between my by bum cheeks. Trevor told us that we need to be brave and behave as the drive back was going to last longer mainly due to the bad road condition. If there was any serious difficulty he would gladly stop so that we could stretch our legs and reassess our situation or position without any "accidents" happening. As he was saying it the car hit another bad patch in the road, giving us all definite jolt. I could feel Marc's, now very hard erection, pressing very prominently against my bum. Looking over at Stacey I saw her biting her lower lip, making big eyes at me and knew she was in the same position as me with Norman's penis pushing very definitely against her as well. Concerned and trying to reassure my friends I leaned forward and asked Mandy if she was okay in front. She looked over her shoulder at me and told us that she was just, just okay. I saw with amazement that her dress was not tucked underneath her anymore, but rather crumpled at her back, between her and Charles. From the position of her dress I understood that either she, or Charles, or both together, has pulled the dress from underneath her and that Charles was pushing his hard erection directly against her. He also had his hands in plain view on her upper leg. Slightly embarrassed at the sight I saw, I sat back onto Marc's lap. But, with me leaning forward I was lifting my behind slightly from Marc's lap and sitting back again I could suddenly feel my pussy coming down onto Marc's erection. It was like an electrifying pulse went through my body. The sudden realisation that my pussy was coming down onto the bulge in his pants, as well as the sudden stimulating arousal thereof. I could feel how my pussy pressed against his erection underneath me as my weight pushed me down onto his erection with me sitting back. For a moment I was too afraid to move, to breath and could feel my heart racing. It was clear in my mind that we ladies were heading for unexpected and unplanned trouble due to the positions we were sitting in on the laps of the men and with our naked pussies directly above and over the men's erection. Also, with our weight boring down, the slightest jolt and movement of the car, or movement from ourselves we would only push harder against their erections. My fear was that in my state of earlier arousal that my pussy would start responding to the pressure from underneath me. I tried to ignore the bulge underneath me and started thinking about work, trying to get my mind off my situation. But looking over at Mandy I saw her dropping her head forward onto her chest, biting her lower lip just as we felt another bump go through the car. Feeling Marc's erection bumping against me, I could feel my own arousal rising, my nipples contracting sending electrifying shivers down my spine that exploded in my pussy causing my vagina to lubricate itself. I could feel my juices flowing and my pussy making juicy bubbles over Marc's erection underneath me. The feeling to sit there with my bare pussy over Marc's rock hard cock was a more of a turn-on than anything else that evening. Thankfully it was dark in the car and nobody could see anything or me blushing at my own feelings and thoughts. I knew that my wet slit would soon soak my dress underneath me, as well as Marc's pants. We again hit a rumble strips just before a ditch in the road and again the sensation of Marc's hard-on trembling and moving against my pussy was sensationally exquisite. My body was on fire and covered with goosebumps from retained pent-up sexual energy. With the jolts I could feel my pussy lips opening wanting to feel Marc inside me. To alleviate my situation I leaned forward to ask Mandy if she was okay. The idea was that when I sat back I would reposition myself to not sit so directly over Marc's penis. However, when I talked to Mandy she just nodding her head, not saying a word and was staring straight ahead. Looking over at Stacey she gave me a smile and pulled her eyes wide at me. Sitting back I tried to shift slightly to the side so as not to sit so directly on Marc's hard-on. However, with the movement I felt the slit in my dress parting and felt how I sat down, not to the side, but with my bare pussy now directly onto the bulge in Marc's pants. I realised that Marc perhaps had the same idea as I had to move slightly sideways trying to hide his penis pushing so prominently against me. I could feel my pussy settling on his erection, my pussy lips slowly parting a little over the huge bulge in his shorts. For a short distance the road was smooth, without bumps, and it was quiet in the car, no one talking. Suddenly I felt Marc making small pushing movements underneath me, pushing his penis against me. I could feel with every small movement my slit opening wider allowing him to push basically directly over my vagina's opening. It was so very arousing and I did not know what to do. I looked over my shoulder at Marc and shook my head into a silent no-no sign. As he sat quiet I decided to also sit quiet ignoring the bulge underneath me pushing so deliciously against my wet pussy. Again we hit a bad patch in the road that stretched for about fifty yards. Again I could feel the trembling and jolts from the car through Marc's penis as it moved, jolted and vibrated against my pussy. His pushing against me and me jolting downward only sent electric shock after electric shock through my body, making me very aware exactly where on my pussy he was pushing and feeling my wet slit half opened. To take my mind off the sensual stimulation I was receiving I looked over at Stacey and saw that she had no slit in front of her dress anymore and was sitting with her legs slightly apart inside Normans legs. I realised that she somehow rotated her dress around so that the slit was no underneath her. That would allow her to sit directly onto Norman's hard erection. Looking at them from the corner of my eye I could see Norman's hands disappearing underneath them and her lifting her up slightly, allowing him space underneath her. While I was concentrating so hard on my own predicament I was not paying attention to those around me. Norman has somehow managed to free his penis from his pants and it was now pushing between Stacey's legs. I saw Stacey settling back onto Norman's lap, moving her hips from side to side and spreading her one leg to the outside of Norman's leg. As if she was settling into something and was making herself more comfortable, or should I say enjoyable. I thought it impolite to stare at them, and perhaps not wanting to know what was happening next to me, unless it gave me ideas of my own, I tapped Mandy on her shoulder to enquire if she was still comfortable in the front seat. She looked back at me and smiled an angelic smile, touting her lips. I leaned forward thinking she wanted to say something to me, but as I looked over the seat I saw that her dress has risen up the side, with the hand of Charles disappearing underneath it into her lap. The outside of her leg, all the way to her hip could clearly be seen, even for Trevor who was catching a sideways glimpse every now and then. Hitting another bad patch in the road that send vibrations through the car Mandy suddenly inhaled and simultaneously put her one hand on her lower stomach. Only women know that feeling when something enters her and she protectively places her hand over her womb, as Mandy just did. It was clear from that hand movement that Charles was right at her vagina entrance and about to enter her, or just had done so. The thought that both my best friends were sitting on a penis was overwhelming at the moment. I also was sitting on a very hard penis underneath me. I clearly could feel it pushing against my own pussy. The idea that both my best friends were being fucked right in front of me by each other's husbands was nearly too much to bare, and very, very erotic. Here we were all sitting having sex, or being stimulated, in the same car and in the presence of each other and our respective spouses. It was a very erotic thought at that moment. I just sat back and decided to enjoy Marc's erection underneath me, to feel the sensation as it's pushed against my wet pussy, to feel my half open slit trying to welcome it while feeling how my juices were soaking his pants underneath. If only he knew how aroused I was at that moment and would not have minded if he went further and even perhaps entered me. I saw that Stacey was watching me and gave her a half hearted smile as my mind was focussed on my wet pussy and the stimulation I was receiving. Stacey leaned over to the front and whispered something in the ear of Charles, her husband, sitting in the front seat with Mandy on his lap. Whatever she whispered I do not know, but Charles just said:, "Yes". With that Stacey sat back pensively for a moment. Again she leaned forward and whispered something in the ear of Charles and again he said, "Yes". Putting her one hand between her legs she sat back slowly onto Norman's hard erect penis. As she sat back Norman drew in a breath, arched his back and then clearly pushed his pelvis forward. My mind and emotions were in turmoil. Earlier that evening we have teased the men to our hearts content. We could feel their erections pushing against our pelvic areas and bums. To say that we were not aroused, wet and soaking would be telling a lie, but it remained innocent, fun and very erotic. However, here we were sitting in the car, forced to sit on each other's laps and with the jerks and jolts of the car were more aroused than ever before. We also fully realise that we were sitting on the men's hard erections and felt it pushing against our pussies. But I dreamed that it would go further than just fun and innocent stimulation. But both my best friends were having full on sex with each other's husband and each was clearly not bothered by it and was clearly encouraging, allowing and enjoying it. We again hit a bad patch in the road and again I could feel Marc's hard cock underneath me, pushing against my wet pussy, my swollen lips half opened by the pressure. The electric sensual stimulation thereof on my vagina was delicious. With one of the jolts I was airborne a little and coming down onto Marc's cock I could feel it bump hard against my vagina's opening, sending sensual shock after delicious shock up my spine. Trevor made excuses for the road and that he did not really saw that patch and told us to hang on and be brave as we were nearly halfway and should be home in about 35 minutes. I could not believe that only fifteen minutes have passed, it felt more than an hour that I have been sitting on Marc's cock, trying everything to concentrate in vain on other things and not to enjoy his hard cock underneath me that much. And now there were still 35 minutes of this delicious torture left. Looking over at Stacey I saw that her back was arched and her eyes closed. Clearly she was pushing her pussy into Norman, trying to get him in as deep as possible. My attentions were suddenly redirected as I felt Marc pushing a warm hand underneath my bum, onto the bare skin of my upper thigh. It was rousing to feel him move his hand to my inner thigh over my leg underneath my dress. He slowly moved his hand higher up my thigh. I knew that he would at any moment feel and realise that I was not wearing panties. I felt his hand pushing higher on my leg and suddenly stopped. Pausing his hand on my thigh for a moment - perhaps to judge my reaction. His hand then moved between my legs moving his fingers towards my crotch. Perhaps he expected a panty to block his way, but the next moment he had his fingers directly on my wet pussy and could feel the swollen lips. He slowly started to rub his fingers along my swollen pussy lips. Then with two fingers he slightly parted my swollen pussy lips and started sliding his fingers with small movements through my sopping wet slit, backwards and forward. I lifted my bum slightly to allow him easier access, enjoying every moment of his hand on my vagina. I felt his fingers probing, moving to my vagina opening, making small circular movements right into my opening with his fingers, sending me to the next stellar system. The feeling was so devilishly luscious that I closed my eyes and opened my legs wider, pushing my legs against the inside of his legs, forcing them wider open, allowing him more space with his hand. The sensation of his warm fingers on my wet and swollen pussy, rubbing softly, then harder against my clit, then my opening was something hard to describe -- except for the words, fantastically sensual and erotic. Every woman should experience it at least once in her life. In the back of my mind was the thought that both my best friends were fucking the husband of each other. Neither is complaining and each is definitely enjoying it very much. Perhaps as much as I was enjoying the administrations of Marc on my pussy. I could feel Marc's huge erection pushing harder against my pussy from underneath and as I lifted my bum to allow him more access to my pussy I felt him trying to pull the zipper of his pants down. I clearly could feel him struggling to release his hard penis from his pants underneath me and lifted my bum higher to allow him more freedom of movement. Leaning forward as if to ask Mandy something I lifted my bum high enough to allow Marc to free his penis. I could feel his penis jumping free, striking the inside of my upper thigh and pressing warmly hard against my inner thigh. Realising that I need to help him I wriggled my bum a little and could feel his warm penis at the side of my wet and swollen pussy lip. As he slowly started pushing up I sat down and felt his huge and hard penis sliding over my pussy between my legs. I could feel my pussy lips folding around his hard shaft. The feeling of his young, hard and warm cock pressing hard against my slit was alarmingly arousing and exquisite. I could feel my lubricated and swollen pussy lips opening against the pressure allowing him to rub himself against my pussy with every small thrust he made. His cock was sending exhilarating sensual shocks through my body. I could feel my nipples contracting and standing very erect, I could feel my skin becoming sensitive to every touch and I could feel my mind focussing on his every move. His cock pressing over my slit, my swollen pussy lips opening before the pressure, engulfing the head and shaft of his penis. I could feel his cock moving over my vagina's opening, hovering there warmly, my pussy wanting him inside me. Feeling him still hovering at my vagina opening, my swollen pussy lips around his manly hard erection I slowly lifted myself, adjusting the angle to allow him penetration into me. I then sat back slowly. I could feel his cock at my vagina opening stretching it, moments before he would slide inside me. I wanted him inside me with all my heart and desires. I wanted to feel his young and hard cock pulsating inside me. I could feel him sliding slowly inside me, first the head disappearing, being swallowed by my pussy, deeper and deeper until I sat back fully, accepting all of him into my pussy. A Broken Car Trevor hit another really bad patch in the road unexpectedly. I could feel the car move underneath us, I could feel Marc's cock jolting and vibrating inside my pussy. I could feel me being lifted from my seat, airborne for a moment, settling back into his lap as he slid out a little and settled in deep again. Marc started pushing into me with slow and shallow rhythm that send erotic pulse after erotic pulse through my clit and mind. I was in seventh heaven at that moment. With the next bump I instinctively tightened my leg muscles and leaned forward to lessen the impact and for a brief moment I could feel the head of his cock nearly slipping out of me. I could feel my swollen pussy lips around his shaft. I could feel the wetness of my lubrication oozing out of me setting underneath my bum. The idea that Marc was inside me, fucking me and me riding his young hard cock was an unbelievable erotic idea. I felt wanted, sexy and sensual. I wanted his cock for so long and now eventually it was inside me, me riding it. I again wanted to feel the fantastically exquisite and wonderful feeling of him entering me. I wanted to treasure the feeling and never to forget and wish it could continue for a long, long time. I leaned forward, lifting my bum completely off Marc's hard erection, allowing him to slip out of my pussy. This time I did not lean over to Mandy, but with a sudden impulse whispered in Trevor's ear, "Marc is inside me". With my bum in the air I could again feel Marc's hard erection pushing and throbbing against my very wet pussy. My slit waiting for the warm head of his hard cock to enter so exquisitely. I could feel his penis pushing against my wet and swollen pussy lips and sat back onto it slowly, treasuring the feeling. My pussy lips slowly parting, allowing him to hover at my opening, slowly engulfing the warn head of his penis as it slowly stretches my opening, entering my vagina. His blood engorged shaft sliding against my pussy lips as he entered me deeper, my vagina opening in front of his penis, accepting him inside, deeper and deeper he penetrated me until I had all of him inside me. Feeling the pulsations of his cock inside me, the vibrations of the road through his penis. For a moment we both sat there, afraid to move unless we spoiled the moment. But, with the car rocking underneath us we could do little than to rock with its movement. I felt him move inside me, my vagina stretching around him. At that moment I was content and wanted him inside me with all my heart and body. I wanted to feel him move inside me, sliding that young cock of his inside me, in and out. Perhaps I groaned, or inhaled a deep breath, but next felt Stacey's hand on my arm. Looking over at her I saw that she was smiling at me. Women just have that intuitive communication and I knew that she knew that Marc was fucking me at that moment. Just as Norman was fucking her and Charles was fucking Mandy. Trevor politely asked me if I was still comfortable in the back, saying that it was just another 30 minutes before we would be home. Mandy, in front on the lap of Charles, chirped in a small voice "only thirty minutes", as if she wanted confirmation that it was only thirty minutes, not more or less. When Trevor answered affirmative she just said that 'its okay, you do not need to drive very fast'. There was so much hidden meaning in those words of hers. Here we were all having sex with someone else's partner and enjoyed the moment thereof so much that Trevor need not drive fast so that we could stretch the moment and feeling for as long as possible. We enjoyed the sex we were having in front of each other. I think none of us felt guilty, wanted to stop it or felt any signs of infidelity. To the contrary, we felt sensual, aroused, very sexy, wanted and were enjoying the experience with the full knowledge that each other, and our partners, knew we were making love to someone else, while they were making love to someone as well at the same time. Marc's cock was feeling very comfortable inside me as it moved in and out. Sometimes deep, sometimes teasing the opening of my vagina, but all the time bringing me nearer to an orgasm. I could feel my orgasm building, concentrating my mind on Marc's beautiful and hard young cock inside me. I could feel every thrust and how it penetrated and opened my cunt. I could feel my wet juices on the outside of my pussy lips, soaking the pubic hair of Marc. I was very aware of my hard nipples pressing against my dress. My clit touching and rubbing against the shaft of Marc's penis with each deep thrust. The sensation of him deep inside my vagina and then ... my first orgasm with another man inside me overwhelmed me. For a few moments I was unaware of anything else than his cock inside me, the spasms in my vagina and my body. Then slowly real life returned and I started to feel the movement of the car again, started to hear the noises again. Trevor turned his head back and enquired if I was okay. Before I could respond Stacey chirped that I just came down from heaven and was very okay. She also asked Trevor to stop as she needed to stretch her legs. Trevor asked in general if we wanted him to stop and all said yes, we wanted to stop. He jokingly told us then to stop our deeds as he was stopping. I could feel Marc pulling his penis out of me and pulling his zipper up underneath me. I expected that the rest were doing the same. * * * As we pulled to the side of the road Stacey suggested that we needed to change sitting partners as to make it more comfortable and equal for all. After stretching our legs and rearranging our clothing. Trevor said he did not mind driving as long as we all had a jolly good time and remember him in future. Charles gave Stacey a hug and kissed her tenderly enquiring if she enjoyed the drive so far. She jokingly told him that I would be the next ride, which had me blushing at her being so straight forward, sort of giving me willingly to her husband to enjoy. As we prepared to get back into the car I wondered how we will arrange our seating as not a word was said during the stop. However, I need not worry as Mandy took Marc's hand and Stacey settled with Norman again. That left me to get into the front seat on the lap of Charles, next to my husband Trevor. Trevor just winked and smiled at me as he pulled away, saying that we still have 25 to 30 minutes driving left if he drives cautiously. Charles immediately said that he could deal with that easily. I settled on the lap of Charles, looking across at my husband who sat there with a huge smile. Charles still had an erection and I could feel his bulge pressing against my wet pussy from underneath. Not knowing how to deal with the situation I just sat back, enjoying the feeling of the hard penis underneath me, pushing against my pussy area. Charles started thrusting upwards and a moment later put his hands on my upper thigh, over my dress. Looking over at Trevor he asked Trevor if it was okay. Trevor, still smiling looked at the hands of Charles on my thigh and told him to enjoy the ride as it was still only 30 minutes. I just nervously giggled, not knowing what to expect and wondered how it would be to have someone touch me intimately next to Trevor. This time knowing that he was watching! Charles slowly pulled my dress higher, revealing most of my leg and thigh for Trevor to see. I realised that he has done the same with Mandy and has given Trevor a show all along, sharing in that manner. I felt his big hand moving over my thigh moving slowly over my inner thigh in full view for Trevor to see. But as my legs were inside his legs, my legs were clamped closed and did not allow him much movement or access to my pussy. I decided to tease my husband by giving him a little show. I moved my leg closest to Trevor outside the leg of Charles and even pulled my knee up unto the console between the seats, I also turned my rearranged myself so that my body would face more to Trevor. My new position gave Trevor a view up my thigh and simultaneously gave Charles more freedom to touch me intimately. And I knew that Trevor would be able to see everything! Not waiting for an invitation or a second longer, Charles spread my legs even wider with his big hands. With one hand underneath my bum he lifted me slightly, pulling my dress up all the way to my middle. I was naked from the waist down and was sitting in full view of both Charles and Trevor with my pussy on display for them. With my legs spread, and my dress around my middle I saw that both Stacey and Mandy were looking over the seat to see what we were up to. I knew that they both saw my pussy on display for my husband and Charles and found it to be a huge turn-on. Mandy just giggled and told Charles to do his best as she already had her ride with him. I just giggled nervously at the thought of what happened on the front seat earlier. Charles slowly slid his big hands along my upper thigh, higher and higher, while trying to spread my legs even more. As his hands reached my upper thigh he started sliding his hands back down, but this time inside my thighs. Sliding them up again, on the inside of my legs he took my leg on the console and repositioned it wider, while allowing Trevor an uninterrupted view of my pussy. The feeling of his hands on my naked thighs, my legs spread wide and my pussy on clear display for my husband was very, very arousing. As Charles reached my pussy he stopped just short of it directly touching me. Then slowly he started to rub my outside pussy lips, looking at my pussy all the time. It was very stimulating and arousing as he pressing a little harder with the down movement along my swollen pussy lips and caressing my outer lips feathery soft on the upward movement. I saw Trevor watching his hands on my pussy and felt my arousal rising, my pussy lips swelling more and opening in anticipation under his expert administrations and soft touches. As Charles was caressing my outer lips with varying degrees of pressure I could feel the effects thereof on my body. At the same time Charles was spreading my outer lips wider, allowing my pink inner lips to protrude in excitement, swollen and in full few of Trevor. As Charles was busy caressing and arousing my outer vagina lips, Trevor could not contain himself anymore and leaned over, rubbing his index finger along my soft swollen and very sensitive inner lips. Softly over my clit all the way to my vagina opening, then softly up again to my clit, flicking it softly with his finger while Charles was caressing my outer lips. To have two men touching and caressing my pussy was an out of body experience. Their combined efforts had me soon in an unbelievable aroused state and I started to moan, not caring if the rest heard me. Trevor kept on moving his finger between my clit and vagina opening and I started pushing unconsciously against his finger as he reached my opening, twirling his finger around the opening just outside it. As I pushed my pelvis forward Trevor kept on teasing my vagina, while Charles continued to caress and arouse my outer lips, rubbing my wet juices along my outer lips, lubricating every part of my pussy. As Trevor pushed a finger inside me I groaned louder, lifting my hips. Charles perhaps took it as a sign and lifted my bum from his lap, pulling down his zipper. I could feel his hand working underneath me and couldn't wait to feel the warmness of his hard cock pushing against me. As he worked his cock out of his pants, I could feel it moving warmly against my bum and at the sudden release thereof his warm penis pushed delightedly against my inner thigh. It was huge. And beautiful. It had a cone shaped big head with a shaft slightly thinner as the head. And he was circumcised. I saw his hard cock protruding between my wide open legs, watched it twitching as blood pulsated through it. Trevor removed his fingers from my pussy smiling at me saying it was bigger than his. Charles also shifted position slightly, repositioning me to lean against the door with my one leg pulled onto the console between the seats and the other, bend at my knee, positioned outside his legs. He was now positioned inside my legs, and my pussy was wide open and on clear display for my husband. The penis of Charles was clearly between my legs, pressing against my slit. I could feel my pussy oozing juices in anticipation and saw Trevor looking at the penis of Charles between my legs pressed over my slit, nearly covering all of my pussy. In this position I could also see Mandy and Stacey. Mandy had her eyes closed, biting her lower lip, while moving and gyrating slowly on Marc's cock. Her dress was around her middle and I could see her thighs spread wide on the outside of Marc's legs. Leaning slightly forward I saw Marc's penis between her legs, inside Mandy's pussy. Her long pussy lips folded around his shaft, pulling outwards and then being pushed inwards with his thrusts. The juices from her pussy covering his shaft, glistening and wet. I also saw her swollen large clit as it rubbed along Marc's shaft. Her outer pussy lips were a warm pinkish colour, clearly swollen and wet with her own juices. I saw how Marc tried to push as deep as possible into her, she accepting every inch of him, her pussy warmly engulfing his hard shaft, invitingly, accepting him inside her.. Marc has pulled down the top her dress and his hands were on her breasts, rolling her hard, dark nipples in his fingers, cupping her breasts and pulling lightly on her nipples, while at the same time, pushing his cock deep into her. Stacey also had her dress pulled down and Norman was playing with her nipples. I saw her head bobbing up and down as Norman thrusted into her, next to his wife. Strange to see husband and wife fucking other partners right next to each other, each clearly enjoying the experience and moment. My attention was drawn back sharply to Charles as I felt him pushing the head of penis against my wet pussy. I felt him sliding his shaft along my slit, my outer lips folding around his shaft, engulfing him warmly and invitingly. Trevor again leaned over and with his one free hand pulled my pussy outer lips apart, opening me for Charles as he kept on sliding his long shaft and warm head through my slit. Each time he pulled back his cock head would touch my clit, with Trevor spreading my outer lips wide open. It was sending shiver after shiver through my spine. I pulled the shoulder straps of my dress down, pulling my dress to my middle and exposing my breasts and hard nipples for Trevor to see. Charles immediately cupped my breasts, and started to roll my nipples between his thumb and finger. With Charles rubbing and sliding his beautiful, warm and hard penis through my slit, Trevor playing with my outer pussy lips, spreading them and watching the penis of Charles on my pussy, seeing my body jolting in reaction every time the head of Charles cock touched my clit was nearly too much for me to endure longer. I could feel an orgasm approaching, my vagina contracting. A woman just reaches that stage where you want something inside you. Something to fill your vagina. Groan after groan escaped my throat as all the stimulation was getting me to a state of arousal where I would have accepted anything inside my pussy. I felt Charles moving his hands to my bum, lifting me slightly and with the other hand he was pushing his penis harder against my slit. As he lifted me I could feel my pussy outer lips once again being spread open by Trevor at the same moment that I felt the head Charles's cock pressing warmly at my vagina opening. I could feel Charles rubbing his penis at my opening, circling it, spreading my lips around the head of his cock. And Trevor spreading my pussy lips wider. The feeling of Trevor opening my pussy lips, looking at my inner pussy with the head of Charles's cock right at my vagina opening was so very sensual and erotic. An amazing moment in my life. I felt Trevor opening my pussy lips, readying me for Charles to enter me. Holding me open for Charles.. I could feel my opening stretching as Charles pushed harder against it. I could feel the tip of his cock going into my wet pussy, while being watched by Trevor. With a slight thrust from Charles I felt the head of his cock going into my pussy, while Trevor still kept me open to see how Charles enters me. I felt my vagina stretching around the shaft of his cock as Charles pushed in deeper. I knew that Trevor could see my juices oozing out, wetting the cock of Charles. Charles pushed his delicious cock inside me as deep as it could go. Then kept it inside me for a moment, allowing me to get used to the feeling of him inside me. He slowly started to pull his cock out and I knew that Trevor could see my pussy lips around his shaft, being pulled outwards slightly. I knew that Trevor could see my wetness glistening on the cock of Charles. Charles was an expert at fucking, constantly teasing my vagina, pulling on my nipples, making small thrust just inside my opening, only to thrust deeper the next moment, opening me deep inside. Sometimes he pushed in as deep as he could go and just kept it there, inside my vagina, while Trevor watched. Sometimes allowing the movements of the car on the road to move his penis inside me, the road jolting it, vibrating it and moving it as if it had a live of its own inside me. The feeling was wonderful, fulfilling, sensual and very, very exciting. Added to that was to know that Trevor was watching, seeing how Charles's penis was sliding in and out of my pussy. In full view of him. At that stage I have forgotten the world around me. All I was aware of was the rock hard cock of Charles inside me, his hands on my nipples and breasts, Trevor watching me being fucked by his friend while he every now and then would play and caress my pussy lips, spreading my pussy lips wider so as to see more of Charles's penis inside me, sliding in and out. It was while Trevor was caressing my clit that I could not keep it back any more and allowed a huge orgasm to roll over my body. I felt my nipples contracting, the electrical sensation of delight crawling down my spine, exploding in my pussy, sending me over the edge into the oblivion of an orgasm and another that send shiver after shiver through my body. When I came to my senses Trevor was crawling along at a snail's pace. I did not want to move and wanted to feel the delicious feeling of Charles inside me. Looking back I saw that Marc still had his hands on Mandy's breasts, playing with her nipples, thrusting in and out of her. Stacey was sitting with her legs apart on Norman. His cock was still deep inside her. At that moment I was overcome with a feeling of total fulfilment, satisfaction and a sense of joy and happiness. A feeling that the world was a delightful place. Also a feeling of great friendship and love towards my friends. There were no feelings of jealousy, infidelity or remorse. Only joy and happiness. Looking at Trevor I could see the love in his eyes, also arousal and a very sexy smile. I also knew that I have just fulfilled one of his greatest fantasies. Little did he know that it also was one of my big fantasies. I also knew that my friends were likeminded as Norman and Mandy also had sex with other partners while sitting right next to each other, and in full view of each other. I also knew that with these close friends there were more opportunities to enjoy ourselves unashamed to come in the years ahead. And I liked the idea of that. THE END