It was June of 1994. Kelly and I had been talking about making a trip to a NASCAR race and we made it happen. We invited our good friend Patrick to join us for the weekend. Patrick and Yvonne had been a couple we started having sex with while still in high school. Patrick and Yvonne had split up a while ago but we were still close friends and he happily maintained his friend-with-benefits status with Kelly. Kelly and I were thirty-four. Patrick was a year younger than us.

We arrived Friday evening and set up in the “campground”, which was nothing more than an open field where you park where you want. That evening we had a campfire, ate dinner and walked around the place. Kelly was feeling flirty, but it was pretty quiet. We went in at sunset; Patrick and I took turns fucking Kelly on the bed. After she had cum a bunch and Patrick and me both once, Kelly and I crashed in bed and Patrick, on the couch.

The next morning, it was a different place altogether! It was a non-stop trail of vehicles coming in to set up. When we went to bed the closest campers to us were probably a hundred feet away. Before lunchtime, it was maybe fifteen feet.

Saturday, we enjoyed the ARCA stock car race. It was warm and sunny. Kelly was dressed respectfully, not really knowing what to expect. She was wearing a bra and panties along with super short denim shorts and a tight white T-shirt promoting her favorite NASCAR driver, Jeff Gordon. Her shoulder-length brunette hair was flowing freely and topped with a cap and mirrored sunglasses.

While not flashing skin, you just couldn’t help but be drawn to Kelly’s long, tanned legs, cute little bubble butt, and her huge 34F boobs. She had been turning guys' heads for a doubletake all day long. I must admit that for Patrick and me, it was always a rush to be seen with her in public. We drank plenty of beer in the mostly-empty stands, knowing our “drive” was just a reasonable walk back to our travel trailer.

Saturday evening, Kelly took her shower, put on a bikini and was sitting outside brushing and drying her thick hair in the sunshine. It was near constant wolf-whistles as cars, trucks, vans, motorhomes, and trailers pulled past. I want to say the crowd was maybe 95% men, but it may have been closer to 99%? Kelly decided to stand up for a while to brush her hair, facing the dusty trail of a road.

She was enjoying giving guys an eyeful. Kelly was wearing a bright sunflower yellow bikini that was made of four triangles of fabric. Two small ones on top barely contained her boobs and the two triangles on the bottom barely covered crack. A closer look made clear her pussy was shaved. She was getting more than just whistles. Lots of guys were making lots of lewd comments about what they wanted to see and what they wanted to do to her.

To Kelly, that was just feeding her confidence. The more they said the more she’d taunt with a boob shake or an ass jiggle. She had adjusted her cups so they barely covered her areolae. Her ass shaking had pulled part of her bottoms into her ass crack. More than a couple of guys had whipped out cameras to take a snap or two as they passed. Kelly obligingly posed.

Patrick and I had been in the trailer with the windows open getting a kick out of the entire parade. As bored as Kelly had been the previous day, she had done a one-eighty and was loving being there. Everyone decided, since the noise of parties all around had been growing, that it was time to go for a walk around the campground.

We came across one really loud circus. They had music blasting, shit-tons of food and beer everywhere, more flags flying than I could count – clearly professionals. One crazy fucker had his “boob meter” board with a series of circles cut in it. Hell yes, Kelly was up for that! Very quickly the dude made clear the top had to come off so as to “be properly measured”. He made a big loud production out of it and Kelly had an audience of at least thirty guys. He had her stand on a stool, which helped everyone see since she’s only five-foot-two.

She dropped her top and he held up the first circles. She was clearly not “Itty Bitty Titty”. He went checked two more sets of holes which her boobs would not fit through, “Mouthful” and “Handful”. Another big announcement as he tried on the vaunted “Enormous.” The crowd went ape-shit as Kelly’s boobs fit. There was no need to try the “Holy Fuck!” size as Kelly did not have a pair of watermelons strapped to her chest.

Kelly left her top down and we had more beer passed to us than I could possibly drink. We hung around and had fun with those guys for a bit. Bunches of them played with Kelly’s tits before we continued our walk. Kelly pulled up her top in the road.

We could hear them from around the bend in the road. We were drawn to what was clearly the biggest circus in the place. They had a couple of converted school buses and a country band playing from the back of a rented U-Haul truck. The place was all lit up by generators. We all saw there were about six girls on top of one school bus on what looked like a porch. They were doing a combination of dancing, swaying, and drinking.

Pretty soon an older dude with a big beer belly came up and spoke closely into Kelly’s ear. He took her hand and she followed him. A couple of minutes later she appeared on top of the bus with the porch. Kelly was swaying to the music and had a fresh beer in her hand. During the next song, some of the guys that had been hanging with us were near the bus and chanting for Kelly to “show your tits.” A bunch of other guys joined in.

It didn’t take much and Kelly had her top off. Guys were cheering and clapping. Kelly danced all around. One girl left the porch. Kelly danced with another and pulled her T-shirt up and then off. The girl dropped her bra and showed the crowd some floppy C-cups. Soon there were four girls topless on the porch. It stayed that way for a long time. Everybody was back focused on the band.

At some point, and I admit I was pretty tanked by then, it dawned on me that Kelly wasn’t on the porch anymore and I didn’t see her anyplace. Patrick followed me as we wandered over by the bus. I didn’t see her there but I saw one of the other girls who had been showing her tits too. I inquired. She was very cagey. I assured her that Kelly could do whatever she wanted to, I just was wondering where she was.

She brought us onto the bus. There was a bed-thing set up toward the back. There were four middle-aged men on the bus, all of them naked. One was fucking a girl doggy style. Next to them on the bed, all I could see was the large backside of a guy who was fucking something hidden underneath him. The girl said to me, “I think she’s under there.”

The other two naked guys looked at us and were ready to get weird. I got their asses calmed down. From their dripping dicks, I could tell they had already had their turns. Soon the fat guy crawled off the bed and he too gave me a dirty look. Kelly jumped up and took control. She introduced us to her new friends. They were the guys who owned the buses and hired the band.

Kelly explained to Patrick and me that she came off the porch, one thing led to another, and she was naked and had been fucked by all four guys. One didn’t cum and he was finishing himself off doing the other chick doggy style. The guys encouraged Patrick and me to take our turns with the other girls. We got naked and Patrick was fucking Kelly. He sat on a seat right in front of the old guys with Kelly riding him facing the dudes giving them a front-row view of her twat.

The gal who brought us onto the bus turned out to be a family friend of one of the guys and she worked as a stripper. As there was about a forty-year age difference, I gave her an odd look and she claimed she never fucked her friend, but they like their annual party at the track. The other girls who were on the porch and hanging around are friends of hers who get paid well to come and “party” with the guys for the weekend.

She took off her top and had a huge set of after-market knockers. She dropped down to her knees as I pulled out my cock. She swallowed my cock and sucked me hard. I could tell Patrick and Kelly were just fucking for the sake of fucking. She wasn’t cumming and I doubted that Patrick was at risk of popping off.

The girl who had been getting nailed doggy style was walking around. That guy had finally finished. She stood in front of Kelly and watched her fuck. Kelly played with her boobs. The girl leaned down and kissed her. Loud cheers from the four old fucks. Then she dropped to her knees and went down on Kelly’s pussy. Patrick slowed his pace way down. The old fucks all jockeyed for a better view. Someone got out a camera and was snapping away.

At first, she was just playing. But then the chick got serious. I could tell by the look on Kelly’s face. It took maybe another five minutes before Kelly started yelling, ”Oh, fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck!” Kelly grabbed at her crotch and spread her lips wide open and then blasted the chick with a fire-hose of her lady cum. I thought she might pull back and have a fit. Nope, not at all. The chick kept right at it. Kelly slipped her fingers into her slit. A couple of moments later Kelly had another huge orgasm and sprayed the chick's face again. This time Kelly was done cumming and the girl stepped away with cum dripping from her face.

The old guys were getting hard again. One guy, who I guessed to be in his sixties, but in pretty good shape, stepped up and was jerking his cock right in front of Kelly. It looked like his plan was to cum on her pussy. Kelly put her hand on his chest as a “hold on” move. Then she said something to Patrick. Kelly stood up removing herself from Patrick’s cock. Patrick held his cock straight, Kelly used her hands to spread her ass cheeks and she lowered herself. A second later Kelly removed her hands and Patrick had her by the waist and pulled her down onto his lap. Kelly put her feet upon Patrick’s thighs and we could all see his cock was buried in her ass.

The old guy stepped forward, pumped his cock into her vagina and started fucking away. Pretty soon Kelly yelled out another orgasm. Patrick had been holding still, letting the old guy do the work. I could see he was now fucking her ass pretty good. The old guy reached out and was playing with Kelly’s tits. A few minutes later Kelly had another, much quieter orgasm. The old guy was banging away and sweat was running from him everywhere. Sweat was flying off of him onto Kelly’s torso.

He reached down and pulled Kelly’s legs up so that her ankles were resting on his shoulders. He was banging her pussy like a freaking machine. Patrick had paused again and was letting the old guy drive. The dude was huffing away and I figured he was either getting close to cumming or he was going to die trying. Finally, he let out a loud groan and yelled, “Motherfucker!” He popped his nut in my wife’s twat.

Patrick went hard at it with the dude still in her snatch. A minute later Kelly had a final small orgasm as Patrick left his load in her poop chute. They untangled. The chick that had been sucking me had me hard as a rock, but between the beer and the huge load I left in Kelly earlier, she was fighting a losing battle. She got up and found Kelly some paper towels to clean up with.

While Patrick, Kelly and the old guy were fucking, one of the girls had brought a new chick on the bus. She was introduced as “Sara”. Sara had stood slack-jawed watching Kelly get fucked. While Kelly was cleaning up, the young, naive, drunk, and slightly dumb Sara asked, “Were they both fucking you?”

Kelly replied, “Yeah, Patrick fucked my ass while he..." she nodded to an old guy, " nailed my pussy. It felt great. You should try it sometime.” Sara looked dumbfounded.

The beer belly spoke up. “So you want to go up on our deck? That’s fine. When you come down we need you to get naked and hang out with us for a little while, okay?”

Sara nodded and asked, “Do I have to fuck two of you as she did?” The beer belly explained she didn’t have to fuck anybody unless she wanted to, she just needed to get naked and let everyone have a look. Sara still didn’t quite get what was being said and stripped naked right then. Although drunk, there was no way she was of legal drinking age. I guessed her to be maybe eighteen. 

Sara was tall, slim, had nicely shaped B-cup boobs and a full bush but not a wild jungle. I couldn’t help but notice that she had a gorgeous butt. The ladder to the deck was inside the bus and Sara slowly climbed up following two other girls from the group. I was groping her butt cheeks as she climbed. We could tell once the crowd saw her. They were all cheering loudly.

We just chilled out with the four old guys and the daughter who had been sucking me. Kelly was passed around from lap to lap and the guys would play with her boobs or pussy. All gentle and nice, no one was being pushy or rude. Kelly was very happy.

I had to ask about the "family friend" thing. Short version: These guys have been attending the race and hiring strippers for a bunch of years. His neighbor's fatherless teenage daughter was a huge race fan and had begged to come along every year. Although the guys thought they were being cool and hiding things from the girl, they were not. The girl knew exactly what was up, and kept her mouth shut. A couple of the older girls were able to get her a job at the club on her eighteenth birthday. Jenice had been stripping for three years as of then. She was the one who now hired her fellow girls for the weekend.

The neighboring families were close and neither were big believers in clothes at home, so seeing each other naked was no big deal. Over time Jenice had walked in on her neighbors fucking more than once and he had walked in on her fucking a boyfriend in the living room, so it was no longer a big deal to see each other naked or fucking. Although, this was the only time each year that they were so open about it. Jenice fucked his old-man friends (and a few other guys) every year at the races and everybody was cool.

We drank beer and talked for a long time swapping lies and telling stories. They apologized for being jerks at first but didn’t want a crazy husband busting up the place because they had fucked his wife. I completely understood. And then they were curious about the deal with Kelly and me and Patrick. We shared how we had been fucking for close to twenty years. They agreed they all fucked up not finding a woman like Kelly. I assured them that she was one of a kind so no need to feel bad.

The talk turned to more graphic conversations about fucking. Kelly was doing her part to interject what she could to help harden the old guys. Jenice was right there with her. In fact, a couple of times her friend said, “Damn, Jenice! I didn’t need to know that!” The first was when she shared with Kelly her story of the first time she got fucked in the butt.

When Sara came down the ladder she found six guys with hard-ons and two women with wet pussies. She was quickly moved to the big bed (which was really just a bus-wide platform for fucking). Beer belly got her on all fours and doggy fucked her. Jenice sat in front of her and pulled Sara’s face to her pussy. Beer belly quit after just a couple of minutes and another guy took his place. The third guy rolled her over and Jenice sat on her face while he fucked her. That was the guy who had DP’d Kelly.

The fourth guy was Jenice’s friend. They were both facing each other. He was fucking and Jenice was being eaten. Jenice had her arms around him and her head on his shoulder as he fucked Sara. I saw him cop a feel of Jenice’s big nipples. Hell, who could blame him? He actually came inside of Sara. Patrick then jumped up and took his turn. He and Jenice were kissing and Patrick was playing with her tits as well as Sara’s. Patrick was able to dump a small load into Sara. He and Jenice climbed off of Sara.

Kelly got on the bed with her and was kissing Sara's face and getting her to tune in. Soon they were kissing and Kelly was sucking Sara’s boobs and Sara was returning the favor to Kelly. I was completely stiff. I climbed up and pulled Sara’s feet in the air and held her legs tight to my chest. I needed to cum and was plowing my cock into her as hard as I could. Sara was making lots of noise. Jenice’s friend had the camera and was taking lots of close-ups of the three of us fucking.

Kelly moved away and lay on her back and spread her cunt wide open and masturbated as he used up a roll of film on her and loaded another. Kelly got herself off. He damn near had the camera shoved all the way up her cunt as she came. Sara made some noise as she came also. I pulled out and roared as I jerked my cock and splattered Sara with cum from her face to her cunt. He used up another roll of film for my cumshot and the mess I left on Sara.

Kelly and I rolled off and we agreed it was time to head out. Kelly couldn’t find her bikini. I had seen one of the old guys tuck Sara’s clothes under a seat and figured that just was part of the gig. So, we left with a naked Kelly. It was very late, although there was still music and noise coming from lots of places. As long as we were away from the generator-powered lights it was too dark for anyone to notice that Kelly was naked.

On the way to our campsite, we got switched up at a fork in the road and eventually figured out our drunk asses were lost as hell. A golf cart came by and we saw it was security. We described where we belonged. They gave us directions but then noticed Kelly was naked. They had her jump on the lap of the dude in the passenger seat and let Patrick and I stand on the back. In ten minutes they had us where we belonged. Kelly thanked the dude for “keeping my pussy happy.”

Sunday morning, we were headed to the track. Kelly wore her bikini; Patrick and I slathered her with sunscreen, covering every inch of skin exposed or not. She slipped on her short denim shorts over the bikini bottom. We wandered all around the vendor village set up outside of the track. Again, constant stares and many comments about Kelly’s tits. At least ten guys asked her to pose with them for a picture. Kelly would pop her hip and thrust her chest out as far as it would go.

A couple of guys copped a feel of her ass while the pic was being snapped. Kelly just smiled and thanked them. Soon we were seated for the race. Before long, most everyone within ten feet of us knew Kelly and she flirted with everyone. I think the nearest woman was a good twenty feet away. When Kelly liked what she saw on the track she would jump and cheer and wiggle and shake.

It was getting extremely hot in the stands and about halfway through the race Kelly ditched her shorts and wore just the bikini. It may have cooled her off. It just made the rest of the crowd hotter. “Damn! Look at that ass!” was just the loudest comment we heard. There were countless others. Before long the guys were cheering Kelly to get her to jump up and cheer and shake and shimmy.

Kelly had to take a pee break. I noticed a couple of younger guys behind us get up and follow her. They met Kelly outside of the restroom after she went to pee and started chatting her up. Before long they were all standing behind a trailer, the guys taking turns hugging and groping Kelly. They were both tall, good-looking, very nice, and very polite. Just what Kelly always appreciated.

Soon her back was against one guy and he had his hands inside her bikini top rolling her nipples and the other guy slipped a hand down her bottoms. He was quite surprised to find a hairless pussy and quickly slipped a couple of fingers into her open vagina. It was only minutes before they both got her off. She was grabbing at their cocks wanting to return the favor.

There were just too many people nearby to risk giving them blowjobs. Instead, Kelly slipped her hand in one guy’s shorts and jerked him off. It took him less than five minutes to cum in her hand. She pulled out her wet hand and licked off most of his cum and then used that slick hand to jerk the other guy, the one who had played with her boobs.

It took him much longer than the first guy. Kelly asked him to slip his fingers into her pussy. Soon they were both about to explode. The other guy had become a lookout and said, “Hurry up, somebody’s coming this way.” That set off Kelly and as she spasmed through her orgasm the other guy covered her hand with a huge load of cum.

Kelly zipped past the guy who came walking around the corner, on her way to wash up. When she made it back to her seat I noticed her winking at the guys who had returned minutes earlier.

When there were about five laps left in the race I was quite surprised by the number of people heading for the gates. I guess they all wanted to try to beat the huge traffic jam awaiting them?

Kelly was on her feet and bouncing up and down as the winner crossed the finish line. A couple of nearby guys that were leaving asked Kelly to pose for a pic with them. The first guy had a handful of her ass as his pic was taken. The second guy, who was quite loaded, slipped his hand into her top just as the pic was snapped. He caught Kelly off guard and she let out a squeal. A bunch of guys looked her way and saw the dude with a handful of Kelly’s left boob. Almost immediately a half dozen more guys wanted a pic. She slapped their hands and kept them on the outside of her bikini as they were honestly a bunch of boors.

By then the crowd was probably eighty percent gone and those of us in no hurry stayed and watched the winner's circle stuff and the driver interviews. There were only ten or so of us close by when it was done and we all got up to leave. These guys also approached Kelly for a picture and for the most part they weren’t foolish drunks. I think it was the second guy who thought it was funny when he untied the top string of Kelly’s bikini. Her top fell down exposing her huge jugs.

Kelly was a good sport about it and gave the guy crap for not untying the bottom string as well. In just a second her top was entirely off. She posed for a bunch of pics with guys fondling and holding her boobs. It was down to two guys (other than Patrick and me) and they both went for it and were each sucking on a nipple. Kelly was laughing her ass off and I’m sure Patrick got great pictures for those guys.

Kelly strapped the girls back up for our walk to the campground. To get there we had to cross a pedestrian bridge over the main road. Kelly, of course, had to spend some time on the bridge flashing her tits at the grid-locked cars, as well as guys walking across the bridge.

Somehow, we had gathered a group of at least a dozen guys walking with us as we continued our trek. We passed through the alleged security checkpoint at the campground entrance as those guys ogled Kelly. I had been watching Kelly’s walk. She always knew what she was doing. She had been widely swaying her hips and as a result, one entire cheek was bared and the other one about three fourths as her bottoms hid in her ass crack. She had been bouncing the girls so much that they were very nearly spilling out of her top and one areola was exposed.

A bunch of begging from our entourage convinced Kelly to take off her top for the rest of the walk. It damn near turned into a parade! We had more beers offered than we could hope to carry, let alone drink. As long as guys were being cool about it, Kelly was letting complete strangers play with, and suck on her titties. They were all grabbing her ass and had managed to turn her bottoms into a thong. Kelly had been tugging the front of her bottoms up. It had the effect of giving her a hell of a camel toe in her shaved twat and had tugged the back even tighter into her crack.

Soon enough we were back to our trailer. Kelly went inside to pee and we had maybe fifteen guys running to grab lawn chairs to join us in our small camping space. Kelly came back out with her top on and her bikini pulled out of her ass. We all drank and bull-shitted and acted like a bunch of loaded men. Of course, everyone continued to hit on Kelly. We all managed to pull together a meal and none of the men would let Kelly do any of the work. She was the queen and being worshipped as such.

It was after dinner that the guys talked Kelly out of her bikini, well, that and more beers than I had counted. She agreed to take off the bottoms as long as she remained seated. She didn’t want to draw in a bigger crowd. So, with her back to the adjacent road, she stripped naked and then slowly spread her knees. They all got a good look at the tattoo of an open rose that Kelly has on her pubic mound. Then she used both hands to pull her slit wide open. She slid down in her chair, pushing her cunt to the very edge of the chair.

Our noisy gang had fallen silent as they stared in awe at Kelly’s pussy. Kelly, of course, was loving it as was given away by the small stream of lubricant running out of her slit. The conversation turned even more sexual. The guys were asking her really direct questions. They heard about what she liked in a cock, how much she loves a big load, why she so enjoys seeing a hard cock and on and on.

One guy stood up and opened his jeans and pulled out a seven-inch hard-on. “How’s this look?” he asked Kelly.

“Pretty nice actually. That vein is a little bigger than I prefer, but it’s a nice-looking cock.” He was stroking his cock and walked over and stood right in front of Kelly. Kelly smiled at him. “Yeah baby, make it cum for me.” Kelly was lit and she loved to see a guy jack his cock. His grunts made it clear he was ready to launch. Kelly kept smiling at him, “Cum on my boobs,” and she shoved her chest out toward him.

Cum was flying out of his cock. The first blast hit her in the face. All of the rest landed on her chest. Again, the entire group had fallen silent. Another guy stood up. Kelly also stood up and she grabbed her chair and moved it toward the front of our trailer, somewhat blocked from the road by the rest of us. She sat down and the next guy was in front of her jerking his cock. He was soon joined by one of his buddies.

Over the next half-hour or so probably a dozen of the guys that were hanging around with us, including one who was walking by and watching closely, all stood in front of Kelly and jacked off. It was dusk and getting harder to see but I saw that she had cum in her hair and streams of it running down her torso. It also looked like one guy had aimed for her twat and dumped a puddle right on her rose tattoo. Patrick also took a turn, but Kelly finished him off in her mouth and swallowed his load.

I helped Kelly into the trailer so she could take a shower. When she hadn’t returned I checked on her and she was crashed out on the bed. A couple of hours later Patrick and I also went inside and crashed for the night.

Monday morning, we woke to the sounds of campers pulling out right and left. We planned to leave that day but not until closer to noon or so. We all had hangovers and were doing what we could to deal with that. It was probably ten by the time we had our shit together. We’d emptied our water tank so we decided to visit the shower house to clean up. As we were walking along the dusty dirt road the bus with the platform came by. Beer belly was driving. He yelled out the window, “Loved your pussy, Kelly! Hope we can fuck again next year!” Kelly waved at him.

When we got back to our trailer we felt renewed. Amazing what hot water can do to you! We were naked in a flash and had Kelly in her all-time favorite position. I was fucking her doggy style while she sucked Patrick. We got her off once and then switched positions. She got off a second time and Patrick fucked her hard until he came. We swapped again and I fucked her until Kelly and I both came while she sucked Patrick’s cock clean. She spun around and then sucked my cock clean.

We had practiced this same fuck for more times than any of us could count. Patrick doesn’t make a real big load so he always cums in her twat first. Otherwise, he’s dealing with my huge mess, which to be honest isn’t a lot of fun for a guy.

Since Patrick and Yvonne had broken up, Patrick continued to come and visit us at least a half dozen times per year. Kelly would let him know what weekend she would be out of commission and we’d schedule around that. She was spit roasted each and every time he would visit. I had learned many, many years ago that two or three guys (or more!) can all pleasure a woman at the same time, but one guy with a bunch of women was just bad math.

Soon we were packed up and driving home. Kelly asked Patrick to join her in the back seat. They spent the next few hours naked and playing with each other. I know they fucked at least once. I damn near wrecked trying to watch that one in the mirror. As soon as we got home Patrick hit the road for his further drive home. We were already making plans to attend another race.