Amy Goes Parking

As Andy stepped aside, Amy was frantic to the point of delirium with
the need to cum, and she knew just how to get herself there. She
flipped onto her knees, with her ass stuck in the air, and told Tom to
come around and fuck her ass as hard as he could. The combination of
Andy's cum from his earlier orgasm in her ass and his latest one in
her pussy had her anus well lubricated, and all Tom had to do was
straddle her legs and dip his dick to her asshole. When he had the
head firmly in her ass, Tom grabbed her cum-slick hips and rammed it
home as hard as he could.

Amy gave a sound that was equal parts squeal and groan as Tom steadily
pounded his cock in her upturned ass. She motioned for Greg to sit in
front of her so she could suck his cock. She passed the head of his
cock past her lips and filled her throat with Greg's cock,
deep-throating him with a frenzy. Greg looked down at the redheaded
whore and she looked up at him with the heavy-lidded, bloodshot look
of a person who wasn't quite all there, her lips wrapped in a pink
"O," as she sucked his cock. He felt like cumming deep in her throat,
but he'd already done that once and he wanted a crack at her flooded
pussy.

Tom couldn't believe how Amy's rectal muscles squeezed and clenched
his cock, even though it had earlier been fucked wide-open by Andy's
girth. He pounded his cock deep in her ass, then pulled back until
just the head was in, fucking her with long even strokes. He used her
hips to regulate his speed, but also to control Amy's wild, bucking
hips. She had passed into a fuck frenzy as she felt Tom's cock in her
ass.

It proved too much for Tom. With a roar, he pushed his cock into Amy's
bowels and exploded hard, painting her rectum with a series of
machine-gun bursts of cum. That was the trigger Amy needed for another
white-hot orgasm to flash up her spine and out her clenching crotch.
Tom kept his cock in her ass, allowing her to twitch around his
wilting length, until he finally oozed out of her ass, followed by
another river of cum.

By then, Greg had already positioned himself on the passenger's seat
in the front. Amy dimly felt herself being passed from the back to the
front. With her knees on the bucket seat on either side of Greg's
hips, she dropped her flaming pussy to his rock-hard meat and impaled
herself on his cock.

"Aggah!" Amy exclaimed as she rode Greg's rampant dick. She bent down
and kissed his mouth, long and hard, her eyes closed and her body
swaying as she danced to the lustful beat of their union. By now, most
of the cum that had been shot onto her face earlier had either dried
or had been wiped off into her hair. But she still had a wet ring
around her lips and down her chin, giving her a truly slutty look.

Greg used his strong hands on Amy's hips to guide her up and down on
his cock. Jonathan, in the driver's seat, got up on his knees and
pressed his dick to Amy's mouth, and she sucked his length eagerly
down her throat to prepare him for his turn. But when Jonathan was
fully hard, he backed away and sat back to watch, for Greg was
starting to really get going.

Leaning Amy back against the dashboard, he climbed up on his knees to
better drive his cock deeper into her wet, twitching cunt. His dick
made sloshing sounds in Amy's boiling pussy as he fucked her faster
and harder. With a cry of, "Here it comes, baby," he suddenly pulled
his cock out of her pussy and shot a seemingly endless string of
pearly cum shots across her belly and her gaping-wide pussy lips. When
his ejaculation had been reduced to a last, few oozing drops, he stuck
it back in Amy's pussy and let her milk the final few drops out.

Amy was in a foggy haze, only dimly aware when Jonathan pulled her
around so that she was on her knees in front of him, leaning over the
steering wheel. Jonathan was up on his knees as he marveled at her
red, swollen pussy and her cored-open asshole, and the way her thighs
were covered in cum from her crotch to her knees. Then, with a grunt,
he pressed the head of his cock to her anus and pushed his way in
without stopping.

Amy felt her insides lurch as she felt her ass being filled again. It
was fuck heaven time again as Jonathan's 9-inch beauty filled her
deeper than she'd been filled yet that evening. She pushed her hips
back hard to get as much of his spear as possible in her ass. She
reached underneath her body with a hand, then felt it get playfully
slapped away, as Andy, sitting on the passenger seat, was using his
left hand to finger Amy's gushing gash and twirl her throbbing clit.
At this, Amy surrendered completely to pleasure, gripping the
windshield frame with both hands as she humped her ass back hard on
Jonathan's rigid pole.

It seemed like forever that Jonathan kept drilling his cock in Amy's
ass, while Andy twiddled her twat from below. But soon Jonathan could
feel a rusty tingle that told him he was nearing a hard orgasm. With
panting cries, he fucked Amy even harder and they both crashed
together in a spectacular mutual cum. Jonathan sent the first few
bolts of his cum jetting into Amy's ass, then pulled out and deposited
the rest on her butt cheeks and around the gaping rim of her anus. Amy
shivered and shook as her orgasm washed over her in an oceanic wave.

She had the fleeting thought that they might be done, but it was
quickly dispelled when Andy stood up on the front seat, where he had
replaced Greg, and pulled Amy's mouth to his fat cock, which was once
again at its peak. He wrapped his hands in her wet, sticky hair and
pulled Amy's head to his abdomen, roughly fucking her mouth. This
time, he simply pushed his way all the way in, as Amy made sloppy
gagging noises.

Putting his other hand in her hair, so that he was pulling her head
wherever he wanted, Andy fucked Amy's face savagely until he threw his
head up and shot a load of cum deep in her throat. He kept his hands
in place until he had finished spurting and she had swallowed every
drop of his thin wet load. Then he fell away wearily and stepped out
of the car, grabbing a beer and his clothes before walking out toward
the woods to pee and get dressed.

Amy panted heavily, both from the exertion of having her mouth fucked
so roughly and from the sheer eroticism of being taken like that. But,
again, she didn't have much time to ponder the subject, as she felt
another pair of hands grip her hips and another dick, Tom's this time,
enter her pussy from behind. She was still on her knees on the
driver's seat facing the other seat, but Tom had the door open and was
standing with one foot on the floorboard and the other on the seat.

Tom took his cue from Andy and pounded Amy's pussy hard and fast, and
she responded in kind, fucking him back with equal vigor. Her vision
was blurry as she rotated her hips around Tom's piston stick. She more
felt than saw Greg step in front of her and bring his semi-hard cock
to her mouth. Like a robot, she opened her mouth and sucked him in,
wrapping her hand around the base to guide his thrust and help get him
up to full hardness.

Unlike Andy, it took Tom a good long while before he was done with his
third time to plug the insatiable redhead. Like Jonathan before him,
he was like an automaton as he drilled his cock in Amy's pussy
doggie-style, and she responded with a series of small orgasms, little
quakes that kept building and building, but never quite reached
climax.

Finally, Tom felt himself reach a point where he either needed to push
his way to an orgasm or forget about it. Raising himself onto the
balls of his feet on the floorboard next to the driver's seat, he
gripped Amy's hips and fucked her in a frothing frenzy, then gasped as
he exploded with a water hose of cum into her flooded cunt.

Amy had just about reached her newest peak when Tom came, and she
didn't quite get there. No matter, she thought hazily and
lasciviously. Greg was already maneuvering her onto his lap, onto his
purple boner. Amy planted her feet on either side of Greg's hips on
the seat and sat right down on his cock, letting it fill her ass in
one smooth motion. Amy swayed drunkenly as she screwed her ass
forcefully up and down on Greg's cock, her eyes closed, as she danced
to a rhythm nobody else was hearing.

Jonathan squeezed his cock in his fist as he watched Amy fuck her ass
on Greg's cock. He watched as Greg reached up and filled his hands
with Amy's tits and squeezed them hard, then pinched her swollen pink
nipples. Standing up on the floorboard in the back seat, Jonathan
pulled Amy's head to his cock and pushed his way into her mouth and
down her throat. She sucked wantonly on his cock as she impaled her
ass on Greg's cock.

Amy was spinning with the stars overhead, rocketing into orgasmic
orbit as she rode Greg's cock wildly and sucked deeply on Jonathan's
long dick. Greg tried to hold onto Amy's slimy-slick body, but it
proved futile, so he just held onto the base of his cock with one hand
and let her ride him for all she was worth. Greg used his other hand
on Amy's cunt, fingering her sloppy pussy and strumming her swollen
clit. A steady stream of wet drool poured down her chin as she sucked
madly on Jonathan's cock and a constant slurpy sound escaped her lips
as she mouth-fucked his long dong.

As she reached her zenith, Greg gave almost a desperate sigh before
shooting a geyser of cum up Amy's ass. At that moment, Amy felt
herself drive over the cliff in a stupendous orgasm that started at
the base of her spine, roared through her spastic ass, still full of
Greg's twitching cock, and her cunt, which Greg was still gripping
with his hand. At light-speed, her climax roared back up her spine and
exploded in her head.

Seeing the twitching, moaning woman in front of him, Jonathan gave a
final cry and spewed a surprisingly creamy load of cum into Amy's
mouth. She swallowed some of it, but the throes of her orgasm
prevented her from swallowing it all and globs of cum dripped down the
shaft of his cock, down her chin and onto her tits. Gasping and
groaning, Amy pulled Jonathan's cock from her mouth and dropped it to
her tits. She rubbed the last oozing drops all over her breasts,
paying particular attention to her nipples.


Finally, Amy slumped onto Greg, wrapping her arms around his
shoulders. She lay there limply for a few minutes, before she pulled
herself off his lap, letting his cock spill out of her ass. Leaning
back against the dashboard, with her back to the windshield, she gave
a huge exhalation of air as she surveyed the damage. Greg was still
sprawled back in the seat, a blissful look on his face. Andy and Tom
were already dressed and sitting on the trunk of the car drinking a
beer, while Jonathan sat on the back seat in wet exhaustion.

Amy snickered as she looked at herself. She had cum still dripping
from her chin; she had streaks of dried cum on her face in places, and
pools of congealing cum in and behind her ears. Her short red hair was
thoroughly wet, sticky and wild from the combination of sweat and cum
that had been massaged into it. She had cum drying on her stomach and
pubic area, and, of course, she had rivers of cum pouring out of her
pink, puffy pussy and her red swollen anus, which still gaped open
over an inch. And the combination of male semen and her own cum juices
covered her legs as far as her ankles.

Amy was pleased with herself. She'd gotten a sexual experience for the
ages; it was just a pity her ex-husband couldn't be there to see her.
She was exactly like she wanted to be: well fucked and covered with
cum. She even got a little jolt from the way her thin dress looked
when she put it back on. It was dirty and wrinkled from having been on
the floor the whole evening, and when she slipped it on and buttoned
it, the dress stuck to her body wetly. She laughed then. She knew she
looked and felt like a well-trodden tramp, coming home stinking and
dirty from a night of wild sex, and the feeling turned her on.

She returned home weary, but satiated, with another primo sexual
experience to her credit.