Dan and I had been dating for a while and had been doing pretty well. He was a very, very sexy guy. I liked him a lot, but he wasn't quite as ready to admit to me that he was as ready for commitment as I was.
I got kind of pissed off, and one time I decided, "I'm just going to drive around." I was sort of tired and bored of him and bored of San Diego County, and I decided I would just drive around for a while.
As I was driving around, I was in my red BMW. I'd had it a long time and it was the font of many adventures as a single gal in So Cal. It was a warm day and I was wearing a kind of a crop top, with the top down on my convertible BMW.
I got up to a stoplight and was about to turn onto Pacific Coast Highway going south. I had my radio up, and I started hearing this hooting and hollering from somewhere. I turned and looked over the top of my sunglasses at these five young men who were obviously in construction or something. They were all piled in a big truck with a bunch of tools in it, and they were hollering and asking me for my name, and what I was up to, and how I was doing today.
I just smiled, turned left, and ignored them.
At the next light, they showed up right next to me again and just were being so sweet and sexy and insistent that we should all go and get a beer that they just got to me. I'm not really much of a beer girl, but it was 11:30 in the morning, and I was pissed off at Dan. We hadn't made a commitment yet, and I thought, "What the hell?"
I said, "Well, boys, do you think you can handle me?"
They asked, "All of us?"
I said, "Well, yes, of course, all of you. Do you think you can? If you can, let's go party."
They nearly stumbled over themselves trying to figure out what to say when Josh, kind of the leader of the group, said, "What's your name?"
I said, "My name's Kat. What are you guys up to?"
They said, "Well, we have the day off because we ran out of supplies, so we were going to go back to our place to party for a while. You want to go?"
I said, "Sure, let's do that. Show me the way."
I started following them, and we wound up at their place in about ten minutes. We met on the curb and walked inside. I had my shortest shorts on, my crop top with no bra (showing serious under boob), and a good tan. I'd been working on it. It was summertime.
Mark, the youngest one, actually took my hand to help me down the stairs to the living room in their place. That was actually quite nice of him. I said, "Well, thank you, boys."
We all got beers, sat down, and started making small talk, and they asked me, "So what's the story about you?"
I said, "Well, I'm a nurse. I've got the day off. My boyfriend pissed me off, and so I thought I'd just go for a ride down the beach and see if I could get in some trouble. Then here you guys showed up, so what do you know?"
One of them asked, "Well, what kind of trouble do you want to get into?"
I asked, "Well, what kind of trouble do you have?"
At that point, Josh, again, the leader (who was just sweet, probably 6' and 180 lbs., 21 years old... something like that) got up and gently pulled me up to kiss him. I had to get on my tiptoes to do it, and that always makes me kind of swoon a little bit.

Next thing I knew, I was a little bit tipsy because I was on my second beer. One of the boys, I forget who, reached up to kind of give me a hand, and the next thing I knew, I had three of the five young gentlemen caressing me, holding me, and fondling me. The other two were watching, their mouths slack-jawed, hanging open, and I could see the beginnings of hard young cocks under their shorts starting to stir. It was, as I recall, really getting me going.
I leaned back to kiss Josh, leaning almost straight back (which exposed my tits), and instantly the other two boys were sucking on my tits. The three young men picked me up and put me on the sofa.
I said, "Maybe it'd be better in the bedroom."
They all stumbled over themselves to get me to the bedroom as fast as they could. Sweet young guys, I was thinking.
The next thing I knew, my clothes were off. I didn't even know where they had gotten off to. Their clothes were now off, and I had five eager, young cocks in front of me, all of them looking for their turn. I reached out my hands, and I grabbed a cock in each hand. Magically, there was one that appeared right against my nose and my face. I took him in my mouth hungrily, wanting them to see me for a complete and total slut.
As I felt the ministrations of one of the young men eating my pussy and moaning and sniffing deep (because I always smell and taste quite good), the fifth young man was kind of absently jacking off his rather large tool. He was the biggest and was just watching us.
One by one, I got cocks in my mouth and in my pussy. I was being fucked by one and sucking another, and then the other way around. Then I was on all fours. Then on my back. Then I was riding someone, and then finally, finally, I was being DP'd by two of them. I didn't even know which ones.
Still, Mr. Big was sitting off in the background checking his cock, and I could see he was nearly as big as my Dan is, which is honestly quite large. I say, "Hey, it's your turn." I was now covered in the warm, salty juices of four young men.
He came over, expertly lifted my ass up by one leg, and slid his tool into me in one stroke. I was actually that wet. I'm very tight, but I was also that wet.
He pounded me, and he pounded me, and he pounded me to the point where the other four went off to get beers and come back (and he was still pounding me). When he finally came, he erupted all over my tits and just sprayed the hell out of me. It was so much fun. We were laughing, and we were giggling, and we were talking, and we were kissing. We had a great, great time.
I eventually gathered up my clothes, washed off in their shower, and drove back to my life. Never saw them again. Don't remember exactly where they lived. What a wonderful time.
Two weeks later, Dan and I were back together, and I told him about it. His jaw just dropped. That was maybe the beginning of him deciding he probably wanted to share me with multiple men. It's something I will never forget - ever.
