The Van - Fuck My Wife

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The Van - Fuck My Wife

One evening my wife and I were having dinner, the subject of one of our fantasies came up. We called it the van. It had been a reoccurring fantasy of ours to pick up several guys and have them fuck my wife in the back of a van. This time we decided to do it so we waited for the weekend. We rented a white van for the night and went downtown looking for a few good looking, healthy guys. She was wearing a black low cut mini dress and had a bed made up in the back. We drove along for a bit and came across one guy walking alone. I pulled up next to him and my wife slid the door open and said “hey sweetie, wanna fuck me? Sure! He said with a smirk. He got in and I started driving. As soon as he closed the door, she had his pants down and was sucking his cock for all it was worth. After a few minutes of this, he pushed her back, turned her around, ass in the air and started fucking her as hard as he could. She moaned with delight and bucked against him as she reached back and grabbed his balls which were already soaked from her gushing sweet pussy. As he pulled out and she quickly spun around to swallow his sweet cum, the hot streams shot down her throat but there was more than she expected, and it ran down her chin and dripped onto her erect nipples. She licked and sucked his cock until he was dry. When he was done, he redressed and I dropped him off where we had picked him up. He walked away a little happier than before. We’re always trying to make the world a better place! I looked my wife, who was lying on her back wiping cum off of her face and licking it off of her fingers. Who’s next? She asked with a grin? I put the van in drive and drove down the road, looking for our next adventure. We stopped at a gas station the fill up. As, I was pumping gas a car pulled up to the next pump. There were 5 guys in the car. All of them looked clean cut and good looking. I walked over and told one of them there was something in the back of the van he may want to take a look at. He got out and gave me a weird look and peeked in the back of the van. His eyes got wide and I asked him if they wanted to go for a ride. He laughed and ran back to his friends. They parked the car and all climbed in the van. I finished pumping gas and drove away from the gas station. All five guys just stared at her for a little bit. She still had cum on her face from the first guy. She was beautiful. Lying on her back with a drunken look in her eyes, she told them all to get undressed. Three of them stripped right away but the other two were a little shy and stood back and watched. She decided to start with one of the shy ones. Slowly she unzipped his pants lowered them exposing his cock as his underwear hit the ground. She took his cock in her mouth and his balls in her hands and began to lick and suck his swollen dick. With a cock in her mouth, another one raised her ass and slid into her already wet pussy; he put a thumb up her ass and began to pound her. Looking back in the rear view mirror, all I could see was a mess of bodies surrounding my wife. They were in a circle around her and even the other shy one was undressed. They were stroking their cocks and all took turns fucking her cum drenched pussy. She had a cock in her mouth and was stroking another with her hand. She was also backing against the one fucking her from behind, she was in heaven. The other two were playing with her tits and jerking off. He blew his wad in her mouth and she swallowed every bit, then he switched places with the one at her side. He grabbed the back of her head and shoved his dick down her throat, he fucked her mouth until it was filled with his hot cum, and she swallowed every drop. She till had three more to go. I wanted to see her take her take it rough, I told them to force her down and fuck her like the whore she was. As if that was the cue they were waiting for, they forced her head down on the ground, held her arms behind her back and ripped off her dress from behind, one of them pulled out a pocked knife (that made me a little nervous) and cut off her bra. As they held her head down they took turns fucking her ass, each one came again and I saw the glistening cum running down the inside of her thighs. I pulled over in a dark spot of a Wal-Mart parking lot and climbed in back, I grabbed the back of her head and lifted it up while they were still fucking her ass and forced my hard dick as far down her throat as it would go, she couldn’t breathe, and I held her there like that for as long as I thought she could take it. Just as she was about to pass out, I pulled out and she gasped for air and dropped to the floor of the van. At the same time, he pulled his dick out of her ass and came on her back as she lay on the floor. He moved over and I grabbed her hips and lifted her ass up, my hands were wet with the cum that covered her body, my cock slid easily into her well lubed ass and I came quickly, burying my cock deep inside her limp body. I pulled out and she collapsed back onto the floor of the van. We all redressed, leaving her lying in a puddle of sweat and cum. I drove them back to their car, exchanged phone numbers so we could all meet up again. I looked in the rear view mirror as I drove home and saw my wife had rolled onto her back, her eyes were half open and she had a big smile on her face. Needless to say, we plan on getting another van soon.

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