Joan headed out on a beautiful, sunny day for a ride on the trail in a very revealing outfit. She chose the most remote trail, knowing what she wanted. She had a burning desire to be taken, used, and abused by strangers.
She wore no bra or panties, just a white blouse and short red skirt. Erotic lust was flowing through her body as the bicycle seat rubbed against her bare, wet cunt. As soon as she got out onto the rural trail, she unbuttoned her blouse, exposing her breasts to the wind as she rode through the country. Joan felt so free and alive as the wind blew against her body. She so hoped her fantasy would come to fruition on this oh-so-perfect day.
The trail was mostly deserted; only a few riders approached as she rode, her blouse blowing in the wind, exposing her excited breasts. Everyone she met on the trail could not keep their eyes off her as they passed. She knew what they were thinking, and it only made her bolder and more open. She gave them all a big smile and wave as they passed her by, taking in this beautiful middle-aged woman, seemingly innocent and in a world of loving beauty, with no cares in the world, not even her own personal safety.
Joan's pussy was excited; she knew the bicycle seat was covered with her juices. She almost wanted to stop, smell, and lick it clean, but she held off, keeping the naughty thought in mind.
She had ridden maybe half an hour when two men riding fast passed her by; they were backwoods, rugged-looking bikers with sweat-soaked jerseys and brows. Joan was disappointed they didn't stop. Within minutes, she saw two bikers approaching from behind in her mirror. Yes, it was the two riders who had just passed by.
Joan rose on the pedals, her bare ass showing as her skirt blew in the wind. No point in not giving them encouragement with a good look at my ass and furry cunt.
They were right behind her now, taking in the view, before pulling alongside Joan. "Hey, miss, great day for a ride. You look like you could use some company. Why don't you pull over and let us introduce ourselves while we all cool down? We think you are a beautiful woman who could use some special attention. You and your revealing outfit have made us horny as hell. We think you are looking to be fucked, and we have just the equipment to satisfy your erotic desires."
As they spoke, they crowded their bikes in close to Joan's, encouraging her to pull over. Joan dropped to her feet, her skirt clinging to the shiny, wet bicycle seat, her blouse still wide open in the breeze.
Joan spoke, " How do I know you will not take advantage of me? Here I am, an innocent young woman, in the middle of nowhere, with two rugged, sweaty strangers and no one to protect me. All kinds of naughty things could happen out here, and no one would know. My husband is at work and thinks I am out riding my bike for exercise, not being used and abused by two strangers. I do have a sweaty itch in my pussy, that needs attention. Maybe, just maybe, I will let you two take care of that"
"Listen, you hot bitch, Yes, we will address your itch and more. You are ours to use as we please. Our cock and balls are full of seed, and you will suck and fuck us dry. It's clear what you so wantonly need, and we will satisfy those needs along with our lecherous desires."
Joan's body filled with erotic lust as their words created feelings and images of what was about to happen to her in her mind. It was only seconds before she was pulled from her bike and shoved to her knees on the grassy knoll, their erect, sweaty, smelly cocks, only inches from her face. "Suck them bitch. Be a good cocksucker, suck and lick our cocks clean. We know the fragrance coming from our jewels is intoxicating to you. Take our cocks deep into your lips and suckle them like a babe in heat. Don't make us force you; we know you want them oh so badly."
Joan reached up and circled her hands around the two cocks, pulling them close, rubbing them on her face and lips. They were right; she was intoxicated with the fragrance and feel of their hard, pulsating cocks. She was theirs, and that is what she so desired. She was completely in their world; even other bikers passing them by did not faze her in the least.
Yes, she was a bitch in heat. Joan could not get enough as she licked and sucked the smelly cocks, inhaling all the juices and fragrances coming from their cocks. The two lecherous men had to drag her off their huge cocks, a popping sound was heard as each cock slipped from her sucking lips.
The two men dragged Joan by the hands into the pine-covered forest beside the trail. They ripped off her blouse and skirt so as not to have any obstructions in the way, as they fucked the hell out of their wanton prize. They positioned Joan on her hands and knees on the pine-covered ground, her ass and cunt wavering in the air, her excited breasts swinging freely, her tongue licking her lips, all begging to be fucked.
Joan could not keep quiet any longer; she wanted to be brutally taken oh so bad. "Come on, you lecherous perverts, fuck the hell out of me; nothing is off limits. I want all your juices deep inside my body. Make me cum and squirt in an uncontrollable, orgasmic orgasm. Leave me fucked and wasted when you have satisfied your most wanton desires. This is your one chance to fuck this lust-filled princess, so make it good. Give me all you have and more; just do not bruise your fuck baby where it can be seen. I want it now."
And with those words ringing through the trees, one sweaty backwoods man mounted her from the rear, his legs straddling her hips, as the other man slid between her legs, his mouth now sucking and licking her excited, oozing cunt. Joan screamed out in unadulterated lust as her ass was getting fucked, hard and deep, and her cunt sucked and licked.
Within minutes, Joan exploded in a mind-blowing orgasm from the feel of the cock deep in her anal cavity, and the lips and tongue eating her cunt like no tomorrow. Joan's squirted cum and piss all over her cunt licker's face and down his throat. He did not miss a beat as he gulped down her orgasming liquids; in fact, his face buried deeper in her pulsating, squirting cunt, not missing one drop of her orgasmic juices, including her golden piss.
With Joan's body still convulsing in orgasm, her ass fucker, with a large growl, rammed his cock balls deep in her ass, exploding his warm load of seed deep in her bowels. Joan screamed in uncontrollable passion, begging them to continue fucking the slut they had taken.
Her ass fucker pulled from her pulsating hole and came around to her face, shoving his dirty cock between her sucking lips. God, it tasted so fucking naughty; the juices from her ass mixed with his seed was a treat she so craved, making the uncontrollable lust continue to build inside of her, wanting more.
Joan's cunt licker got to his feet, wiping his face covered in her juices. He spoke, "This slutty cunt needs a good fucking in her drooling cunt; let's breed this bitch." He guided his rock-hard, long, thick cock, shoving it balls deep into Joan's gaping, soaked cunt. Joan felt every inch of his large cock as he brutally fucked her cunt, making her gasp for air as another extreme orgasm took over her body. She bit down on the ass fucking cock deep in her mouth, causing the man to slap her face and say, "Knock it off bitch" which just excited her more.
The cunt fucker exploded deep inside of Joan, filling her with warm seed, breeding this slutty bitch. Soon he pulled his cum covered cock from her convulsing vagina, drooling fuck juices everywhere. He pushed his partner from her lips and told him, "Fuck her cum filled cunt while she sucks my cock clean of our fuck juices."
The sounds of sucking and fucking were loud and juicy, heard clearly throughout the woods, along with the moaning and groaning, as they all were experiencing the true fucking of a lust-filled slut.
The cunt fucker came deep inside her vagina, already filled with his partner's seed, causing Joan to explode in an intense orgasm, while still sucking and gagging on the fucked cock deep in her throat. Joan's cunt sprayed cum and piss everywhere, as the juices drooled from her lips, ran down her chin and onto her excited breasts. The two lecherous men's cocks fell out of her body as they slowly went limp.
Joan collapsed onto the pine-covered ground, cum drooling from every opening of her body, as all had been fucked royally. The two men laughed as they rolled her fucked body over, and proceeded to piss all over her fucked glistening body including her lips and face. Joan's nipples pointed straight in the air as the warm piss hosed them down, while her hands caressed every inch of her fucked, piss-covered body, and then they were gone.
The feel and the smell of her thoroughly fucked body permeated the air. Joan felt so fucking good, definitely used and abused. She finally sat up and licked her fingers fresh from her fucked cunt. God, they tasted so fucking good. John will love licking his fucked wife clean, inside and out. I can not wait.
Joan crawled to her feet, brushing the pine needles from her piss-soaked body as she looked for her blouse and skirt. She found them, wet and dirty. The lowlife men must have used them to wipe themselves up after their fuck. She lifted them to her face. Oh, they smelled so naughty, covered in their piss and cum. As she pulled them on, they clung to her sticky, piss-covered body. The fragrance on and around her was overpowering; Joan knew that anyone passing by would know she had been thoroughly fucked. She did not care; in fact, she was proud and excited about how her afternoon ride had gone, and a little sad it was over.
Joan rode back down the bike path, other riders passing her by but staying quiet, as they could tell she was one fucked slut.
Her house came into view; she rode into the garage and dismounted. Joan could not help herself as she leaned down and smelled the saddle seat on the bike. Hmm, oh, so good. She heard John behind her, his hands wrapping around her fucked dirty body, you smell so good, babe. I can't wait to get you inside and lick and suck you clean. My cock is already at attention from just the feel and odor of your fucked body. You are a naughty girl, and I love you for it.
Joan and her husband fucked like animals most of the night, only stopping to catch their breath in between orgasms. When they awoke late in the morning, the fragrance in the room brought back all the thoughts of the day before, so they fucked some more, until both were thoroughly spent.
They dragged each other to the shower, pissing warm liquid gold on each other until there was no more. They stood holding each other close, the shower now raining down upon them, slowly removing the erotic lust from their bodies. They dried each other off and returned to the bedroom naked and ready to sleep once more. They stripped the bed of the soiled sheets and climbed in, John holding Joan close, breathing and sleeping as one.
Joan whispered to John, I love you, dear; thank you for all the freedom and trust we share, satisfying our most wanton desires. She felt the grip on her body tighten as he held her close. Yes, they were one.
