Alex did too. “I’m really sorry to put you two in such a tight place.”
Cory quipped, as he moved his hand under me and felt up my ass, “Oh, I’ve been in tighter places.”
My face burned at the naughty, blunt innuendo.
As his finger teased my ass, he texted me:
C: So you want me to fuck you in the ass right here, right now?
I didn’t hesitate, my desire to come overriding anything else.
M: Yes, Master. Please fill my asshole with that big dick of yours.
C: Think you can sit down on it entirely?
M: Yes, or die trying!!!
C: Slut!
M: Mother fucker!
C: Incestuous criminal.
M: You’re my partner in crime.
He grabbed the lube and handed it to me. He wanted me to lube his cock and my ass. Somehow his demanding this service of me only made it hotter and nastier.
I fished out his cock. It was already (or still?) hard.
I poured a generous puddle of lube in my hand and stroked his glorious cock slowly, loving the feeling of his hard meat in my hand. I then leaned forward, leaning against the front seat, which caused my husband to turn to look at me.
“Are you alright?” he asked.
“Just changing positions,” I answered truthfully, as I simultaneously used my left hand (which he couldn’t see from where he sat) to rub the coconut oil all around my rosebud. And most people thought coconut oil was only good for baking!
“We can stop for a break whenever you want,” he said.
“No, no,” I objected, as I slid a finger slightly inside my ass. “It’s such a miserable day. We may as well just keep chugging along and get there as soon as we can.”
“Yeah, it’s still raining cats and dogs,” he nodded.
“Well, you just focus on the road,” I suggested, as I positioned my son’s cock straight up and slowly lowered my pucker onto it. “And we’ll just keep ourselves entertained back here,” I added, presenting my own naughty innuendo for Cory’s and my entertainment.
“Will do,” he nodded, as I began sitting down directly onto my son’s flagpole.
Cory’s cockhead was at my eager back door, and I ever so slowly sodomized myself on his majestic, magic cock.
Our earlier ass fucking in the bathroom, added to an additional helping of the lube, made his dick slide inside me rather easily, and with only a mild discomfort. That said, the discomfort was countered by the euphoria of having a dick back inside me and the risky thrill of sodomizing myself with my husband less than two feet away.
I was about two thirds down, taking my time as I prepared myself for how deep he would soon be inside me when Alex swerved and I lost my balance, collapsing entirely onto Cory’s cock.
“Oh fuck!” I screamed, as I suddenly felt myself fully impaled on my son’s sword, experiencing a sudden intense pain as his cock reached impossible depths.
“You okay?” Alex asked, slowing down.
“Yes,” I said, trying to compose myself. “I just got banged up on that swerve.”
Cory quipped, “Yeah Mom, you slammed into me good.”
“Sorry,” Alex apologized, “there was a sudden deer on the side of the road.”
“It’s okay,” I said, my words having different meanings to each man. “I just need some time to recover.”
“Okay,” Alex said.
As I sat on my son’s cock, I tried to get used to the simmering pain that was now coursing through me from the sudden impaling.
Cory texted:
C: Just relax. We’re in it for the long haul.
M: Okay! Your cock pretty much impaled me.
C: It would be a great way to die!
M: If I die before I come it will be the worst way to die.
C: LOL!!!
C: I am preparing a BIG surprise for you tonight!!!
M: What???
C: It’s a surprise!!!
M: I hate surprises!
C: I think you enjoyed the last two days of surprises.
M: But I didn’t know in advance I had surprises coming.
C: With me you’ll always have surprises coming. Now sit still on my cock and be a good Mommy-pet!!!
M: Yes, Master!
And I obeyed. I just sat there with my son’s big cock lodged deep in my asshole. As the miles rolled by, the pain eventually faded away and I wanted to start bouncing on his pogo stick.
Yet I just sat there.
Awaiting orders.
Alex asked, “A truck stop in five miles. Do you guys want to stop?”
“No!” I said, a little bit too emphatically.
“Okay, okay,” Alex laughed, “I just thought you might need to stretch.”
“I’m all stretched now,” I replied, and then realized that would make no sense to Alex.
“Okay,” he said.
C: You nasty slut! You really do want a good fucking, don’t you!!!
M: I want you to ream my asshole until I come and you erupt a load in it.
C: Right here?
C: Right now?
I knew I should wait until we were alone… maybe we could meet again tonight. Yet I needed it now. This long-withheld orgasm was begging for release.
M: I’m your slut!
C: That may be true… but that doesn’t answer the question.
M: Yes, I want you to fuck my ass right here, right now!!!
M: Ream my ass until you deposit your seed deep in my rectum.
M: Please, Master!
Suddenly he bucked up, his cock reaching new depths inside me.
“Oh, God!” I gasped, a fresh helping of pleasure and pain coursing through me.
“What?” Alex asked.
“I just saw a dead dog on the side of the road,” I lied as my head spun.
“I didn’t see anything,” Alex said, looking in his mirror.
“It’s so sad,” I said, as I began slowly riding my son’s cock.
“It was there,” Cory lied for me. “I saw it too.”
“Okay,” Alex gave in. “Then I’d better focus on this road.”
“Please do,” I said, before biting my lips to keep my moans from escaping. I can’t explain it, as I’m sure I’m in the minority in this, but I feel greater pleasure and have bigger orgasms from anal sex… although for the past twenty plus years it had only been with sex toys. The pleasure of a real cock in my butt was incredibly stimulating, and it heralded a soon-to-come utopian euphoria.
For a few minutes I slowly rode this cock, getting used to my son’s huge cock in me… again the pain fading away as my pleasure built.
Then, wanting to get really fucked, I began riding him faster. I wanted to bounce up and down on his cock, take it as deep as possible inside my asshole, but that would make too much noise and maybe even start bouncing the car around on its springs, which would affect Alex’s driving and give us away, so I focused on just going faster.
Yet I couldn’t get any rhythm going, and I was getting frustrated.
Cory seemed not to notice my frustration as he texted:
C: Lean forward and to the side so I can really plow your back door.
I obeyed, leaning way forward and to the right side so my head was positioned between the two front seats.
Cory repositioned himself, leaning to the right as well, and slid his cock back into me. I bit my lip so I wouldn’t moan, even though I couldn’t completely stifle a soft whimper. Fortunately for me, the loud rain was still pelting down.
I moved my hands to the sides of the front passenger seats for leverage, and just braced myself while I allowed my son to fuck my ass. He fucked me fast, but he managed not to slam into me and make sounds that would get us caught. Although I was enjoying the fucking, I wanted it rougher, harder and deeper.
Alex asked, looking over at my awkward placement, “Is that even comfortable?”
I was speaking more to Cory as I answered, “It’s not perfect, but it’s the best I can manage for the moment.”
“I’m going to pull over at the next truck stop. I really need to pee,” Alex decided.
“Okay,” I nodded, concerned I would once again be denied my long-awaited orgasm.
Cory kept fucking me, although not hard enough to get me off, and in the precarious position I was in, I needed both arms to hold myself up, so I couldn’t get a hand to my fevered twat.
“Here’s a truck stop,” Alex announced a couple minutes later.
Frustrated, I leaned way back and sat down entirely on Cory’s dick.
I lifted my ass up a bit, trying to signal Cory to fuck himself up into me.
He caught on and resumed fucking me even as we were slowing down. My hands now free, I was frantically rubbing myself, my orgasm imminent and yet refusing to erupt.
Cory kept ass fucking me even as my husband came to a stop, causing me to fall back onto my son’s sword.
“I gotta pee,” Alex blurted out, dashing from the car.
“Pound my shithole,” I demanded, the moment Alex was out of sight and hearing.
“Ride me, slut,” Cory ordered.
And I began bouncing. Hard and fast. Finally able to really get fucked. I rode his cock furiously, no longer worried about getting caught, only focused on coming.
“Come for me, my nasty ass slut,” Cory demanded, “Come right now, like the dirty cum slut you are.”
“Oh God, yes,” I moaned loudly, my orgasm finally about to break through its invisible barrier.
“I’m about to come in your shit hole,” Cory groaned.
“Oh yes, come in Mommy’s dirty asshole,” I moaned, bouncing recklessly on his cock.
“Aaaah,” he groaned a couple bounces later. As soon as I felt his load explode inside me, my own cum exploded out of me.
“YOU MOTHER FUCKER,” I screamed, as my bubble burst and intense pleasure cascaded through me and flooded out of me.