A Road not yet Explored

"Damn!" I said lloking at the flat it was on the front right side, and of course it had to happen on the way back. And i had to have picked Route 1. 'Damn shitty ass VDOT workers! Cant do any road properly without screwing over some driver cause they left a pot-hole that seemed to go to the center of the earth then all the way to china.

I went to the boot and checked to see if i actually even had a spare, 'FUCK!, no spare, just a piece fo paper saying that I could pick one up at the dealership at my time of choice! OK now that was to much!'

"Daija, i'm going to have to call a tow truck"

'Thank god for AAA!' i thought and the fact now another man will seem my slutty dressed wife!
 
it took 45 minutes for the tow truck to arrive, and when the man finally got out i had almost creamed my pants with all the thoughts that came to. The man wasnt an male model or anything near what what may be considered a "hot bod type" the man was big, hell big wasnt worthy enough he was huge!

Arms like tree trunks, his hands were large enough to be used as tennis rackets, and he was for sure overweight. "Oh god the humilation!' I screamed in my mind.

"Hello sir, whats the problem" he asked

"A flat, front right side" i replied

Then I knew what happened as he saw my wife in the passenger seat, he touunge licked him upper lip, "Oh damn what is he thinking!' I wondered. as he walked around to the tire he didn't take his eyes off my wife and everysecond i was enjoying it.

"Well the problem is your tires use nitrogen, so i can't plug her and refill so u could get on your way. And i don't care nitrogen spares on hand even at my shop.

So I can tow it back to your house, but tomorrow your going to need to get a hold of your dealership to replace it

By the way ya are going to have to get in the cabin, when I'm towing the car. liability and insurance stuff you know." he said

I dont know much about cars, hell the level of lust I have been in all night he could have been making up a lie and i wouldn't care since, by towing us back to the house i knew Daija would have to be in the cab dressed as she was with man who wasn't the most hot and sexy but would be lusting over her.

"Hun, he says he's going to have to tow us and we cant stay in the car, we have to get the cabin of the tow truck." I told her
 
With the roar of their bikes both Ron and John sowed up, I looked and I didnt see any girls, riding bitch. Looks like the boys havent hit pay dirt yet. they both pulled over taking their helmets off.

"Everything ok, Mr.Hudson" Ron asked, and just as quickly his eyes were straining to to keep focused on Daija without try to show it. 'poor boy any man would love those massive tits and would never get enough of them either' I thought

"Just a flat, thought you two would have went downtown tonight?" I asked as the two trucker was hitching the Mercedes, and finally got out and all four men including myself turned and looked at Daija. 'Damn!' i thought "what wonders must she being doing on those boys and the poor man who was right now trying to do his job'
 
I was totally embarrassed..feeling fully exposed to these 3 men...
as good as strangers to me.

I did not know what to say or what to do!
 
"sweetheart, get in the cabin please" I could tell she was reaching her limit, not knowing if it would push her further or cause her to pull back even more. it was time to play a little safe for the moment

"well boys, go on, thanks for stopping and checking if we were ok" i told the boys, the both nodded and watched daija till she was behind the tow truck then they revved their engines up and left.

shortly later about, what felt for ever the man 'what was his name again' ... I looked at the name badge on the shirt oh Wayne! 'Well wayne ur about to have an enjoyable 20 minutes of your life!' I thought

I got to the cabin seeing Daija already inside waiting, i hopped in next to her making her scoot to the middle.
 
I shivered mentally, sitting at the side of this ugly giant.

But things were about to get worse.

Wayne could not start his truck, try as much as he would.
 
Wayne:

'Damit woman why are you dressed this way!' Wayne thought to himself, his truck was an older model and a manual so he had a older stick shift that stuck almost out from the middle of the cabin. And was trying to get the truck started but that required him to pull back the shaft all the way back.

And well that meant his hand had to go in between her legs and with her husband right there staring at his hand on the stick shift. he was caught in between doing what was needed and trying to piss off the man who was watching and waiting for what must be coming.

'FUCK IT!' he thought and went to start the truck

Mark:

'Oh damn, I knew it when i saw the manual shift hes going to have to put his hand in between Daijas' legs to get the truck started.' mark thought waiting and starring at the Wayne's hand on the stick shift, waiting for the inevitable

'OH GOD HE'S GOING TO REALLY DO IT!'
 
I had to spread my legs, to accommodate the gear that Wayne had in his truck.

As Wayne, pulled back on the older stick shift, the shaft and his rough hairy hands, brushed my thighs and stopped just an inch shot of my cunt!

I gasped!!
 
Wayne:

Had gotten the old truck going, but she was sounding sick, the engine was struggling at best, it was only about mile before the old truck already on her last legg finally gave way died.

leaving wayne, Daija and mark stranded, on the side of Route 1
 
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The whole ride back home, took what seemed an eternity, with each change of gear as Wayne's hand came back in between Daijas' legs. I Sit there the whole time proud how she sits there with her legs spread. Being a total slut with another mans had being only inches away from her cunt.

BUT

There was to be no whole ride back home.
Though Wayne managed to start his truck, it conked out after a mile.
Wayne had no clue what was wrong
and could not start her again.

Here I was ...
stranded again in the dark..
in SLUT clothes!!!
 
Wayne was under the hood of the old tow truck looking and trying to find a way to get the engine going again. He had already called for a tow for his truck and another for mark and Deija. It was going to take even longer than the time waiting for Wayne the first time.

Mark just sat there, the events of the night were racing through his mind, having his wive dress so slutty all night has been a massive excitement and form of humiliation and shame for him.
 
Just then, the by now familiar sound of the motorbike approached.
In less than a minute, the boys were back again.

I was really fretting, these guys were like desperate to see me in this outfit.

I wanted to hide, but not even the darkness of the night, could hide what I had on.
 
As the boys got off from their bike., Mark walked to them and the trio had a few words.

Wayne was trying to be busy with his truck, while all the time stealing lusty glances at me.

Mark approached me and said, " Babe, I have arranged for the boys to pick you up. I will wait for the next tow truck. I should be back in an hour or so."

I looked at him in shock, how could he do this?
 
as Daija put the spare helmet on, and sat between the boys. A part me was extremely exciting by this turn of events. too bad I have to stay behind. I watched as the tail lights of the bike drove off into the night.
 
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As I walked to the bike, not knowing what else to do, I saw the 2 boys whispering to each other, while looking at me.

Ron, Mark's 19 year old nephew, got on on the bike.

He said, "Sit in the middle, Aunt." I hated it when he called me aunt.

As I sat in the middle, his friend John, moved on onto the bike, taking his seat behind me.

I was now tightly sandwiched between these two..in these SLUT clothes.
 
Ron:

He couldnt believe his aunt in-law was scrunched up behind in the few pieces of clothe that was called a dress, He felt her breast pressing on his back and knew if he was to put some speed. The effects of the wind and cold would have her.

"hold on aunt" he yelled through the helmet as he twisted the throttle, and the bike sped off. leaving his uncle behind. Now it was just him, John his sexy as hell aunt on a bike on Route 1 with no other cars in sight.
 
As Ron sped off, I had the gut feeling that I was in trouble.

It was cold and he was driving so fast, I had no choice but to put my arms around his waist.

Meanwhile John, seated behind, took full advantage of the situation and pressed himself close to me.

It was then that I really regretted wearing this dress, for this is what the back looked like...
http://imgur.com/a/oTpng
 
http://i.imgur.com/WSN6uy8.jpg

John:

When john saw the back of Rons' aunt's dress he new he wanted to her bad, and now he had inbetween himself and Ron on Rons bike. The bike wasn't meant for three but it made one hell of a good excuse to get as close as he could to Rons Aunt since the back seat was not the most comfortable thing in the world.

As Ron got the bike up to speed, John cock was hard as steel, and knew Daija was probably feeling something on her backside. So he pressed a bit more against the slutty dress wearer wife; enjoying the teasing he was doing to her.
 
I felt John's hard cock..hard and really big, much much bigger than Mark's press hard onto my bare ass.

I shivered.

Ron said, "You shivering aunt? You cold?"

"No, no." I muttered, as John's hard cock pushed firmly on my bare ass.
 
John:

He coudnt believe he was press his cock into her backside as much as his jeans would allow; And it hurt like hell as the denim fuaght the hard meat pole as it tried to escape its prison.

he was a little be sad since he couldn't use hands, since they were the only keep him balanced on the bike. yet every chance he could using every bump in the road he would thrust forward a bit grinding into Daija backside. God this was fun, to bad Ron couldn't be enjoying this.

Ron:

Unbeknownst to John, Ron was having the same problem bu in reverse, He had his aunts breast pressing on back. Every bump it seemed like they were squeezed and pressed against his back ever more.

Its was frustrating him a bit since, his own cock was hard and he was going to some relief soon if this was how the ride going to be the whole time. It didnt help either that his aunts hands were wrapped around waist just inches above Rons encased cock.

'those hands if only they were to slide down' Ron thought to himself the urge to fuck and cum was on the forefront of his mind.
 
John was getting bolder, he now had wrapped his arms around my waist.

I was too shocked to protest.

His cock was hard against my bare ass.

Accidentally, my hand slipped down onto Ron's cock.

I gasped, he was as hard and as big as John.
 
John:

John went moved his hands around Daija's waist which thankfully allowed him to actually get his cock further into the back of Daija. He then started rubbing his cock on exposed ass. only his pants keep his cock from slipping through though cheeks.

Ron:

'Holyshit!' her hand was on his cock! Ron couldn't believe it, Uncle marks wife was checking out his junk. It was thing to stare at her and just imagine what it would be like but this was another thing.

Ron was fighting his male desires and keeping his eyes on the road, 'damn how much longer? I going to need to fuck something now!' he thought.
 
John was very bold now, Boldly rubbing his erect hard dick on my bare ass.

I let my hand linger a little longer than was necessary, feeling the pleasure of touching Ron's big dick.

Mark was very small compared to both of these hunks.

Just then Ron stopped.

He said, "Your turn now John."

I did not know it, but they had decided to take turns riding behind me, they told me this many weeks later(that is another story!)
 
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