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Diesel Drive

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It's Friday. Bill has been texting me again all day. He's such a horny devil! Bill is a friend of ours that likes to tease - so I tease back. He can't really help himself because after all, I am so incredibly hot! Back to business, several more appointments before I meet my husband for drinks this afternoon. More text messages from Bill - a nuisance, - a waste of my valuable time…..or????

Finally done with work for the day and ready to relax. Two "perfect" margaritas later and all is pretty good. The guys at the table behind my husband can't keep their eyes off of me - Wow! It's getting a little hot in here don't you think? I turn and cross my long legs, a quick wink at the guy on the right - Wow again! My husband keeps looking at my breasts. I know that as I sit here getting aroused, my nipples are starting to show through my blouse. I am getting pretty buzzed but am enjoying the attention. Let's get out of here and head home - now! You've got more work? Well heck, you go back to work and I'll head home. Hmmm maybe I'll go home and get out my toys.

It's a forty minute drive to our house in the country. Traffic is not too bad for a Friday…… More texts from that horny Bill! He'll never give up! He texts "my last stop for the day is close to your house".

Next text from Bill "Do you want to meet for drinks?" "Sorry, hubby had to work some more"

"That’s OK I will entertain just you - let's meet at Deigo's" "We'll see, I'm twenty minutes away" "I'm waiting"

I bet you are.

Text to my guy "is it OK if I stop in town for drinks"

"you know it is - I won't be too long"

"drinks with BILL"

"that’s OK"

Well OK then!

Well there's Deigo's, should I stop? I'll have just one drink and some shameless flirting, then I'll head home.

There's Bill sitting at the bar. I take a seat and give him a friendly peck on the cheek. He slides just a bit closer - hmmm. Bill ordered me a margarita and a shot of Patron. Another margarita and another shot. Bill scoots closers and is admiring my cleavage. I am admiring his admiring! My beautiful pierced nipples are really showing now. I'm feling incredibly horny - where is that husband of mine?

Text to my man "where are you?"

"headed home - fifty minutes"

"I'm at Diego's with Bill - call me".

He texts that I "sound a little sloshed", I'm ok really, really I am, but getting super hot and horny. "Hurry up and get here"!

More tequila! Bill again tells me how much he likes my outfit, and how great I look. He is all eyes as we spar with innuendo. I'm hot, and he knows it!

Text "you better get here soon - I want some cock - if you don't get here I'll have to make do with Bill" "I'm on my way - thirty minutes".

Bill and I move to a booth to wait. His hand is on my leg - it's not his fault - he can't resist the effects of my smile, long legs and short skirt! No wait, maybe his hand is on my leg because my hand is caressing his leg. Wow. I can't resist a hot guy mixed with a little tequila.

Text "We are headed out to Bill's truck - you better get here quick if you want to see me suck his cock".

"what??"

"I want to suck Bill's cock, meet us in his truck - it’s a gold Ford Excursion parked out back" "ten minutes"

Bill starts the engine - a CUMmins Diesel - how fitting! There is a lot of room back here in the third seat when the second row is folded.

Text "get in the passenger side back door - it's unlocked"

"really??"

"yes really, you better hurry - remember, Bill is usually a quick shot!"

I pull my bra off and throw it on the floor, leaving everything else in place. Bill settles in the back seat and I crawl up to kiss him. He comes back at me like an animal. We make out hard, his hands are all over my hot breasts. I pull down my top exposing the 38DD prize winners. Bills expert tongue teases the barbell jewelry - WOW, SO HOT! We both enjoy his exploration of the super-twins. I pull back so he can get some needed air, and drop to his lap. Massaging his stiff cock through his pants with both of my hands, he leans back and moans. I slowly unbuckle his belt, unbutton and unzip his pants. Folding back the fly, the tip of his cock is peeking from behind the waistband of his shorts. I can't resist licking, and pulling down the loose fabric to expose more of the shaft. On cue, he rises slightly to allow me to slide the encumbering wad of trousers down to his ankles. I lunge at his cock, covering the head and slipping my tongue between my lips and the shaft. Mmmmmm MORE HOT WOW! Licking up and down the shaft I wonder just briefly if anyone can see inside.

Just then, the door opens and my man slips into the back seat. Not even looking up, I continue to work at Bill's cock. "Mmmmmm", I moan, "I'm loving this".

Mmmmmm. More. More. And then Bills legs tense, I underestimate the hot gush. It blows past my lips. As I pull back hot gobs pulse onto my breasts, neck and in my hair. WOW. I lick the spillage from Bills balls and chest and tenderly wipe my lips on Bill's shirt while looking at my husband with a smile. I crawl up and kiss Bill deeply on the lips and tell him that we have to go.

I pull my top up and my husband helps me out of the truck and to my car. "Get in", I say. We immediately fall together in a kiss and continue passionately. Let me suck your cock. Yes, here, right now. As my man's cock pops from his dress pants I take it quickly. Pumping with what seems like my whole body I continue. Mmmm. Cum. Second beautiful course this evening. Oooozing past my lips. Oops on his shirt and pants. Mmmm So hot. Wow. So HOT. WOW.

Lets go home!

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