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After our first-ever cuckold experience a few weeks ago, my husband, Phil, and I (Mandy) would relive that hot Friday evening by our pool when Benji ended up fucking me senseless in*front of Phil and with his approval. Any time Phil would touch me and tell me how hot I looked with Benji?s big cock in me and kiss me, I?d get wet and we?d end up fucking passionately pretty much wherever we were standing.On the other hand, I could touch my husband?s thigh and ask how he liked watching me get fucked by a real cock, and he?d immediately get weak knees and a hard-on. I?d ask him how my cream pie tasted with Benji?s cum, and then we?d fuck and I?d ?make? him eat his own cum out of me again.I?d go online and look at Benji?s posts and finger myself to climax while remembering how good his big cock felt in my throat and pussy. A few times I made Phil watch me use my dildo on myself while I looked at Benji?s pictures online. He?d get a huge boner and then jack himself off.*Phil sent Benji a text asking him when he was going to be at the club again and his response was, ?This Friday, see y?all there!?*We got ready Friday evening with much anticipation and a little nervousness as we?d only had him over once before.*We took Phil?s custom nineteen seventy model Chevy pickup and pulled into the parking lot and parked next to Benji?s truck and smiled at each other. It was crowded and an eighties rock tribute band was playing, so we grabbed a couple of beers and found a table. We didn?t Maltepe Escort see Benji so we headed to the floor and danced and Phil told me I was wearing his favorite jeans and that he could see my hard nipples through my thin halter top. He pulled me close and told me that every man in the room would be watching me all night long, especially Benji!I was already wet when I felt a stare from the bar. Benji tipped his hat at us and smiled, so we walked his way to invite him to our table.*We sat at our round top with me between the two of them while drinking beers and making small talk about the band and the cool old songs. I felt a hand on each of my thighs and I felt myself get wetter. When the band started Bad Company?s ?Feel like Making Love?, Benji took me by the hand and told Phil we were going to take this dance. Phil nodded his approval and I gave him a wink.*Out on the dance floor, Benji danced sexy with me, but not way obvious since our city isn?t too big and we know people that come to the club occasionally. He asked if we?d been thinking about him and if we had fond memories of the Friday by our pool. I just laughed and nodded and he said he was single for the night so we should go for a ride, and that Phil should drive.*We returned to the table and Phil said he was good to drive so we climbed in our pickup with me in the middle, and Benji told Phil to head towards his house and told him the route, about a thirty-minute Maltepe Escort Bayan drive.*We cranked up some music and about a mile out of the parking lot, Benji put his arm around me and started*whispering in my ear, rubbing my boobs and lightly pinching my hard nipples through my top. His giant hands felt awesome on my breasts and he pulled them out of my bra and top and let them hang and then slowly start swirling his tongue around my areoles. I felt of Phil?s crotch and he was hard and took a deep breath as I squeezed him.**As we turned off of the highway onto a back road, I grabbed Benji?s bulge through his jeans and began rubbing it while he started sucking my nipples and kissing my neck. My panties were soaked at this point and I was squirming and moaning. Benji unbuckled his jeans and pulled his awesome cock out and I started stroking it to the beat of the song on the radio. There was so much pre cum that I rubbed it from his cock head to the hilt while he kissed me deeply.I was aching to have Benji inside of me again, so I told Phil to drive slow while I tried to get out of my jeans. When I got them off, I took my soaked thongs and stuffed them in Phil?s mouth while he struggled to keep the truck between the lines. Benji reached down and touched my glistening lips and told Phil that his wife was primed for a good fuck,*that he bet we?d been dreaming about his cock again.Benji pulled his jeans down to his knees and I leaned over and took him deep in my throat and made him moan and thrust upward, gagging me. I felt Phil?s hand on my ass, pulling my cheeks apart so I looked around at him with Benji?s raging cock in my mouth, my lips dripping with saliva and pre cum. Phil swallowed hard and put his eyes back on the road while Benji thanked him for driving while he enjoyed his wife.*?Phil?, Benji said, ?Mandy sucks good cock, she sucks me like she wants something. What do you think she wants right now? Why is her pussy so wet, Phil??*Phil cleared his throat and managed to say, ?to be fucked.?*?To be fucked by who, Phil, who does she want to fuck her?? asked Benji.Phil looked in my eyes and said, ?You, Benji, she wants to be fucked by you.?With that, I turned and straddled Benji, trying to get my swollen pussy on top of his manhood. I wanted to ride him like a bull, to cum all over his cock. The fact that my husband was driving and watching was mind-blowing and made it even more delicious. Benji held me back and told Phil to tell me to beg for it, to beg to be fucked.*?Mandy, say it, beg Benji to fuck you,? Phil growled. ?You know I want to see his big cock inside you!?*I looked at Benji and pleaded ?Please, please fuck me like I need. Please show my husband how I need to be fucked!?*With that, Benji lifted me and slowly lowered me onto his magnificent cock, my dripping, silky pussy being stretched and filled.*?Oh, my God!? I moaned, ?Phil, his cock is so tight in my pussy!?*I thought Phil may run off the road. I started raising and lowering myself on Benji?s steel shaft, slowly at first, then faster and faster. My hot pussy permeated the truck as I rode Benji while my husband chauffeured us down the backroads.*