She lay in the grass as his cock went inside her, it was the fourth cock to enter her, one way or another in the last twenty-four hours. It wasn’t what she expected when she first went out last night.
The evening before was a warm night in the Valley Hotel. Justin was on his way home but couldn’t resist stopping for a quick cold beer. He sat down and quickly noticed across the bar, the beautiful auburn-haired lady in a red mini dress. She was just pure sex with as much flesh on show as she had covered. The dress hugged her petit body and accentuated her round ass and perfect tits. Her heavenly legs were bare, tanned and toned. Her little red painted toes looked perfect squeezed in her black and gold high heel sandals. And she had a gold toe ring for added sexiness.
Justin went over to her and introduced himself.
“I’m Stella,” she said beaconing him to sit down next to her at the bar.
They started to chat, Stella explained she was here to visit her friend, but they had been called into work.
He bought Stella another drink.
“Are you married?” he asked.
“I was, not anymore,” she answered.
“Are you?”
Justin looked blank and didn’t immediately answer, which meant quite clearly that he was. Justin was good looking in a typical kind of way with sandy hair and a well-built physique. Stella was attracted to him; he was exactly her type.
“So, you are married. I am guessing with kids?”
“Yes, how did you know?”
“Lucky guess. Where is your family?” Stella said smiling
“They have gone to Helena to stay with family,” Justin said.
“If you are married, it probably isn’t a good idea to be talking to me,” Stella quipped.
Stella switched her crossed legs; Justin watched as she rubbed one leg up against the other.
“You are probably right,” Justin confirmed.
But Justin’s wife was away, Stella was on her own. Right or wrong Justin seized the opportunity. He left first and Stella left five minutes later so as not to rise too much suspicion in the bar. Everyone knew everyone and everything in this part of Montana. Stella walked out to find Justin waiting in his family wagon.
The drive back to Justin’s house was over thirty minutes, Stella wondered where the fuck they were going. Eventually, they arrived at Justin’s house on the other side of Great Falls city.
Once inside Stella studied the décor as Justin fixed them a drink. He watched her tight, round ass as it glided around the room.
“You have a great butt,” he commented.
Stella hitched up her dress and teased with a glimpse of her bare cheeks. They both know what is going to happen. Justin sat down on the sofa; Stella sat down on the coffee table opposite. Justin could see the red lace of her thong.
Stella undid her sandals the arches of her feet slide out and she puts them neatly to the side.
Justin put his hand on her legs. He leant in and kissed her pouting red lips. She tasted so sweet. His hands prevent her from closing her legs.
“You like what you see?”
Between the valley of her legs was the ultimate prize and Justin wanted so much to revel in the pleasure behind that red thong. He moved the garment to one side so he could feast his eyes on her lush pussy. It looked so inviting, her pink lips complemented by neatly trimmed pubic hair. He couldn’t wait to taste her snatch.
Justin’s hands ran up and down Stella’s legs still stopping her from doing anything but display her pussy.
She reached into his groin, undid his jeans, and pulled out his cock. It was hard and ready for action. Stella moved forward and straddled Justin and sat on his lap.
She manoeuvred herself onto his cock. He pushed inside her as she bounced up and down on his throbbing member.
Justin unzipped her dress and pulled it down to her waist revealing her perky tits. Her nipples were aroused and hard. Justin ran his tongue over them as he pounded into her wet canal.
Stella pulled Justin’s checked shirt from his torso. She moaned out her orgasm as she came hard on his cock.
Slowly she got up and pulled her dress completely off. Her lace thong was wet with cum, she slid it down her legs and flicked it in Justin’s face, he loved the smell of her fuck fluid.
He got up and pulled a naked Stella in close. His hands grabbed her bare ass as they kissed. Stella pulled down Justin’s jeans, his cock still hard, it swung in the air and rubbed against Stella’s moist groin.
Justin walked Stella upstairs to the master bedroom, which obliviously was where he slept with his wife.
Stella lay back on the bed as Justin got on top of her and put his throbbing cock back in her pussy. He thrust hard and deep, swimming in her heavily filled up cunt. They kept fucking through the night until Justin was spent and hosed her tits with his semen.
The morning sun burst through the window. Stella and Justin slept naked half-covered by bedsheets. The roar of a truck outside disturbed the silence.
“Fuck, it’s my Patricia, my wife,” Justin shouted.
“Quick, you have to get out of here.”
Patricia wasn’t due home until tomorrow, Justin figured he would have all day to clear up the existence of Stella and not just minutes.
Stella ran naked downstairs, she picked up her bag, dress, thong, and shoes and ran naked to the back of the house. She slid on her thong still wet from last night, then jumped in her dress.
Justin frantically went through the house pulling sheets off the bed, hiding used glasses. He told Stella if she went to ‘Treats’, the café down the road he would get his cousin Jed, who worked there to give her a lift back to the hotel. Stella agreed and ahead out the backdoor.
She waited and watched as Patricia seemed to be unloading her 4×4 of children and bags before going into the house.
When the coast is clear Stella ran down barefoot past some trees and onto the road. She dusted off her soles and put her heels on. Some locals rode past her on bikes and stared. Stella walked down the road and picked up other strange looks. She felt hot and sticky, smelt of sex with damp underwear in last night’s clothes. To say, she looked out of place was a massive understatement.
Stella stumbled upon ‘Treats’, the guy behind the counter knew exactly who she was, and she assumed he must be Jed.
“Where’s your car?”
“My car?”
“My cous’ Justin said you had broken down and needed a lift.”
“Oh, it’s been picked up by a recovery service. But I need to get back to my hotel” she said thinking on her feet.
“Give me ten minutes until Daisy comes in and I can give you a lift.”
Stella thanked him and sat down with a coffee and sandwich. She then freshened up in the restroom. Daisy, a girl in her early twenties appeared behind the counter and Jed was free to go.
Jed directed Stella to his pick-up parked out the back. It was old and messy, full of old wrappers, empty coffee cups with a thick layer of Montana dust settled across the dash.
Stella watched Jed look her up and down as they settled in the truck.
“I am not sure I believe the bullshit about your car.”
“Really, what could convince you,” she said as she grabbed his cock.
Jed smiled and undid the buttons of his jeans and pulled out his penis. Stella bent down and took it in her mouth. She wrapped her tongue around his shaft feeling his hardness hit her tonsils. She gagged a little. She rubbed him up and down as she licked the tip. Her hands moved down to his scrotum as her mouth moved down his length. She caressed his balls as she slurped over his cock.
Jed signed as he stroked her hair. Soon his salty load filled Stella’s mouth. She kept sucking, draining his balls for all they were worth. Once finished she sat up and wiped her mouth.
“That was amazing, Stella,” Jed said smiling.
He then started up the truck, it turned over and then quickly died again.
“It often does this,” Jed explained.
He tried to start it again, but it wasn’t even turning over. The irony – now Stella really was in a broken-down car. She told an apologetic Jed she would just get a taxi and left him to actually call a recovery service.
Stella strutted through town to more open mouths and turned heads. She almost felt proud as she did her walk of shame. She had good sex last night and a dick in her mouth before lunch.
She wondered if Justin got away with it, had Patricia realised what happened last night? Would Jed keep his mouth shut?
Stella got her cell phone out of her bag, it was completely dead but figured she must come across a taxi.
Two young guys walked past with some fishing gear, Stella asked them if they knew where she could get a taxi or charge her phone.
“My place is over the road, you are welcome to charge your cell phone to call one,” Mikey said, the darker haired of the two. The guys were clearly enamoured with Stella.
Stella, Mikey and his friend, Eli walked about five minutes to the house Mikey shared with his folks and older Sister. After a couple of calls, Stella ordered a taxi but it would be an hour.
Stella then asked if they minded her taking a shower, Mikey was only too keen to oblige and offered Stella some of his sister’s clothes, they are both the same size, and she has so many clothes she probably wouldn’t notice.
Stella thanked them and headed upstairs. She stripped off and washed off the dirt from her encounters.
Mikey picked out some clothes, jean shorts and a T-shirt. He laid them out on the bed.
“No, wait,” Eli said grabbing the clothes.
“I have an idea.”
He got some sharp scissors and started to cut the hem of the shorts, making them smaller. Then laid them out, just as Stella came through with a towel wrapped around her. They stared at the perfect, hot body in front of them. The guys then hurried out the door and walked up the hall. Stella purposely didn’t close the door all the way and they silently walked back to get a glimpse of her naked body getting dressed. They watched her bend over and slide the shorts up her legs, then put on the T-shirt, which she tied in a knot around her midriff leaving her belly button exposed. Stella then put her heels back on.
“How old are you guys?” Stella said finding them in the hallway.
“We are both eighteen,” Eli said.
“Old enough to know better,” she joked knowing they have watched her.
“Your sister sure likes small shorts,” Stella commented as the boys smirked.
They headed outside, Mikey suggested Stella could wait for his sister to come home, she was only working for a few hours today, and she could give her a lift back. Stella agreed as she had little confidence in the taxi.
“Do either of you have a girlfriend?”
“No,” they both echo.
“I did have a girlfriend and have had sex with her,” Eli offers further information.
“Do you have a boyfriend?” Mikey asked.
“No,” Stella replies.
Mikey jumped over and kissed Stella. Eli and Stella are both bowled over by his quick action.
“Wow. You need to do it more tenderly” she instructed as she kissed him back.
“Can I kiss you?” Eli asked.
She moved over and kissed him. He ran his fingers along her waist. She alternated between the two of them kissing them more and more passionately.
Stella undid her shorts; the boys looked in wonder at her pussy. Mikey put his hand inside her shorts. She felt his fingers slide between her pussy lips. Eli then also puts his hand in.
“I think we should fuck.”
“What both of us?” Mikey asked.
“Yeah, why not. Looks like I am stuck here. I want you both to take turns on me.”
Stella had hardly finished speaking and Mikey undid his trousers. Stella moved over to the grass and lay down. She pulled her shorts down to her ankles and opened her legs. Mikey went between them, and she put his penis inside her. He thrust hard; she could feel his cock rubbing against her clit. Mikey was overwhelmed and soon came. He pulled out and watched his semen dripple out of Stella’s pussy.
Eli moved in Mikey’s place, pushing his cock forward in Stella’s wet hole. He went deep as he could. Mikey’s cock was a bit bigger, but Stella didn’t quite cum. Eli’s was thicker, squashing against her aroused throbbing clit, she was horny. It wasn’t long before she orgasmed and released over his member.
Daisy walked in to find the three of them sitting around with iced tea as though nothing had happened. Stella recognised her immediately; she was the girl from the café. She had long dark brown hair and was dressed in jeans, a white top with flat shoes on. Mikey informed Daisy, that he had volunteered her to take Stella back to her hotel. She didn’t mind.
“I have that very same T-shirt,” Daisy commented as the pair climbed in her jeep.
Stella laughed.
Daisy drove her jeep through the streets of Great Falls, and they followed the river out of town. She told Stella how Jed had been boasting about his blow job. Stella knew he was loose-lipped. The story had turned Daisy on, she felt so horny. She asked Stella if she fancied a swim. Stella liked the idea.
Daisy parked up by a quiet spot near the river. She got out and pulled off her jumper, undid her jeans, slipped her feet out of her shoes, pulled down her jeans, unclipped her bra and pulled down her panties. She stood naked, and then dived in.
Stella watched her naked wet body splash in the water. She then stripped off and jumped in too. Within minutes the girls were kissing and fondling each other.
After a few hours of wet fun, they dried off and went back to Stella’s hotel.
The following morning Daisy was still lying in Stella’s bed. She phoned Jed and told him, her jeep had broken down and she couldn’t make it to work today. The pair giggled and ordered room service.
