(32)[F] – (22)[M] Intern at work – Deep Driving

These are the continuation of the events that happened more than a couple of months ago.

This picks up from where the previous part left off. You can read Part 38 [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/z97lj4/32f_22m_intern_at_work_fucked_senseless/)

**Part 39 is below**

The hot shower felt amazing on my extremely sore well fucked body. After the shower, as the three of us gathered in the living room, I realized I was extremely hungry. My hubby had taken the liberty of ordering for some food via one of the delivery apps and we did not have to wait for long for the food to arrive. All of us ravenously ate the food and for the first few minutes the only noise was that of our eating.

I was amazed as both my hubby and Eric seemed to be getting along just fine and there was no hint of any discomfort between them. It was almost like they had completely switched to different people.

*Eric (To both of us) – “I hope I did not cause any distress or go beyond any limits. I was just going with the flow.”*

*Hubby (Grinning) – “Not at all. You were incredible. I suspect Pallavi will be far more descriptive of your amazing performance.”*

Both of them turned to look at me as I turned red.

*Me – (Stuttering) – “Ummm..Err… I mean it was mind blowing to say the least.”*

*Eric (Laughing) – “Thank you. As I said, I aim to please.”*

*Hubby – “You did so good. You are almost a natural.”*

*Eric – “It felt so real at times that it was a little scary. Looking back, I cannot believe I said some of those things. Man, some of those things really get to your head.”*

*Me – “Actually you are correct. Sometimes I ended up getting so carried away that I was struggling to separate reality from fantasy and that was scary.”*

*Eric – “Yup, could not have put it better. Looking back I could not recognize the person I had turned into. I am not sure if I can do that humiliation thing again.”*

*Me – “I agree. Maybe less cuckolding and more hotwifing…(voice trailing off)”*

My hubby looked at both of us thoughtfully trying to come to terms with what we were saying. The conversation turned into more mundane things for the rest of the lunch. I felt so sore and exhausted from the brutal fucking that I could barely keep my eyes open.

*Me – “You should have fucked me before giving me the massage. My body feels so sore like it has been hit by a truck.”*

*Eric (Grinning) – “Well I could still give you another massage.”*

*Me – “Lol. No thank you. It would just lead to more fucking. I don’t think my body can handle another round. I am off to take a nap.”*

I left the two guys to themselves and went upstairs to the master bedroom and dozed off almost immediately. I woke up a couple of hours later feeling a little more refreshed and a little less sore. I went downstairs and noticed that Eric had also dozed off on the couch. The top couple of buttons of his shirt were open, revealing a bit of his manly chest. I had butterflies in my stomach as I quietly undid a couple more, exposing his chiseled chest. He really could be a male model if wanted to pursue that gig. I sucked on his nipples till he stirred and woke up groggily. I felt his hand in my hair as he peeled my lips off his nipples and lifted my head till he was kissing me on my lips. He dragged my petite body on top of him as he continued to kiss each other. One of his hands snaked down into my PJs squeezing my butt as I could feel his huge cock already hardening under me.

*Me – “You are so naughty baby. My hubby is in just the next room.”*

*Eric (Grinning as we continued to make out) – “Yes Pallavi. Should I be afraid of him? Should I Stop?”*

*Me (Moaning) – “I could be in a lot of trouble, baby.”*

My hubby came out probably to get a glass of water and noticed us making out.

*Hubby (Grinning) – “Oops. Sorry.”*

*Me (Smiling) – “No worries. I was just waking Eric up.”*

*Hubby – “I do not remember getting this wake up treatment.”*

*Me (Laughing) – “Actually when I wake up and see your upturned butt, I am more interested in fucking it with my big strap-on.”*

My hubby laughed while Eric’s eyes went wide open with shock. Eric groaned with disappointment as I got off him and went to the kitchen to fix up some Indian tea. As always my hubby followed me to the kitchen and stood behind and squeezed and played with my ass. I thoroughly enjoyed his touch after spending the whole day with Eric. After tea and snacks there was just enough time to get ready to drop Eric off at the airport. My hubby suggested we could have dinner outside after dropping Eric and if we were in the mood to hit up a nightclub after.

Eric went off to ensure he packed all his things. I went to the master bedroom and quickly got ready. I picked out a slutty little red tight figure hugging dress which showed off a generous amount of cleavage. I paired it with the very lacy g-string underneath. I then curled my hair, applied make up, lipstick and completed the look with strappy lace up high heels.

I came down the stairs and both Eric and my hubby looked at me and whistled and said *”Wow you look smoking hot!”*. He lifted the skirt and let out a low appreciative sigh at the choice of my underwear. He made me twirl around to take a good look at the complete package. He then indicated to Eric that it was his turn. I sluttily walked over to him and he sighed when he lifted the skirt and saw the g-string and squeezed my ass. I was getting totally aroused by the two guys checking me out in this manner.

We started to drive out of the garage with Eric in the back and with my hubby driving and me in the front passenger set. The airport was roughly about 45 minutes from the house.

*Hubby – “Well, it looks like your instructions from the other night have come to pass. I am driving you two around.”*

*Me – “Haha true, though not exactly what I had in mind. I was planning to fool around with Eric in the back seat while you drove us around.”*

*Hubby – (Slyly) – “What exactly is stopping you now?”*

*Me – “Nothing..(voice trailing off)”*

I looked at him and I hesitated as we had decided we were going to reduce and stop this cuckolding lifestyle. The lifestyle was definitely a bit addictive and against my better judgement I gave in.

*Me – “Alright just this last time cuck bitch. Keep your eyes on the road.”*

*Hubby (Smiling) – “Yes Mistress.”*

I unbuckled myself out of the front passenger seat and went to the back seat where Eric was already waiting for me. I went and sat down on his lap straddling him. We kissed each other hungrily on his lips as he stuck his tongue down my throat. I could already see my hubby adjusting the rear view mirror to get a better view of the action. Eric finally released me from the lip lock and switched to lick and kiss my neck and ears making me moan. My pussy was already getting quite wet and I could feel my lacy g-string starting to get soaked. He started planting kisses all over my neck and then worked his way to my exposed cleavage. He slipped the straps of my dress off my shoulders and tugged them down exposing my aching boobs. He sucked on my nipples, gently biting them between his teeth making me groan with pleasure. I could feel his cock getting rock hard between my thighs as I gently rubbed myself against it.

We were on the freeway and I could see the cars whizzing past on either side of us as I got off him and unbuttoned his pants and pulled them along with his underwear down his ankles, exposing his huge black cock. I licked the entire length of it, drooling on it and planting kisses all over it. I then took his huge cockhead into my mouth as I noisily sucked on the few inches of cock. I could hear Eric groaning softly as he put his hand on my head pressing me down forcing me to take more of his monster cock into my mouth. My throat was still pretty raw from the pounding in the morning and so when his cockhead bumped against my throat it hurt like a bitch. I shut out the pain as Eric pushed my head further down forcing me to deepthroat his cock. I gagged painfully as his cockhead expanded my throat and slipped inside. My throat was hurting pretty bad, but just like ripping off a bandage, I swiftly took most of his cock down my throat making him groan loudly. I stayed still for a little while trying to shutout the pain, but it was pretty unbearable. I pulled off his cock, gagging and spluttering.

*Me – “Sorry baby. I just cannot. My throat is still too raw.”*

Eric seemed to be in a forgiving mood and did not force the issue. He pulled me up and made me sit on the seat next to him. I spread my legs as he started kissing my legs starting from the bottom and working his way towards my pussy. He yanked my dress off my sexy body and threw it to one side. He rolled my soaked lacy g-string down my legs and past my heels. He took a giant whiff of it before putting it into his pocket. He really did seem to love my smell. I smiled as I knew I had lost another of my underwear to Eric.

*Hubby – “We will arrive at the airport in another 5 mins.”*

Eric quickly lifted me up and made me sit on his lap with my back towards him so my hubby could see everything as he spread my legs and plunged his massive cock deep into my soaked pussy, making me moan and gasp. He gritted his teeth and started hammering into me as fast as he could as I bounced on his huge cock. The confined space of the car was filled with the sounds of our sweaty bodies hungrily slamming into each other. By this time we were already on the road leading to the airport and we would be at the terminal entrance in less than a couple of minutes. I could see cars all around us and the airport was about as busy on a Friday evening. My hubby could barely keep his eyes on the road and I just hoped we would not be stopped due to his slightly erratic driving. We were approaching the droff off spot, but Eric was still hammering away at me.

*Hubby – “What should I do?”*

*Eric (Through gritted teeth) – “I am not yet there. Just circle around.”*

As with most airports the road was just a loop as it snaked around the different terminals before doubling back on itself and reaching the original spot. The road had numerous pedestrian crossings and we stopped at quite a few of them. Though the windows were slightly tinted, any pedestrian who looked straight into the car would have met with the sight of a hot desi babe bouncing around on a big black cock. It was extremely arousing to realize that I was being practically fucked in public in front of all these people. We were the very first car at one of these crossings and one young guy crossing the road, turned and looked into the car. I was not even sure if he was looking at us but I just stared back at him, unable to look away as a shuddering orgasm was coursing through me as pussy milked Eric’s cock.

*Eric – “Fuck, Pallavi. Your pussy is so tight. I am so close.”*

I could see a smile cross that guy’s lips which I took as an indication that he had seen us fucking. Eric started hammering even harder as we pulled away from the crossing. I could also sense another orgasm building inside me. I could sense he was really close, but my orgasm hit first as I screamed pretty loudly. I could feel Eric roughly lifting me off him as my pussy helplessly tried to clamp down on him. I was still in the throes of my orgasm, still quivering and trembling on the seat next to him when he pointed his huge cock at me and blasted his cum all over my body. It was still an impressive amount considering it was his fourth load for the day. He squeezed every drop out on my body and used my dress to clean up his cock. I sat there still naked as I watched him pull his pants up and smooth his shirt.

*Hubby – “We are going to come back to the terminal entrance in a few minutes.”*

*Eric (Throwing the dress towards me) – “You better wear that dress back. I am going to open that car door even if you are naked.”*

There was definitely a part of me which would have enjoyed him opening the car door and exposing my naked body to all the people. I just sat there covered with his jizz smiling at him, making no effort to put on the dress. My hubby was fast approaching the terminal entrance as Eric stared at me incredulously. My hubby found an open spot and pulled the car into it. Eric reached towards the door handle as I still made no effort to cover myself up. Both of us stared at each other calling each other’s bluff. He started to tug on the handle and it was then I finally blinked and gave up.

*Me – “Wait.”*

Eric waited as I reluctantly just put that dress over my jizz covered body. I could already feel a few spots seeping through the dress.

*Me – “By the way I wanted to ask you something before you step out.”*

*Eric (Closing the door) – “Tell me Pallavi.”*

*Me – “I know you are coming back on Sunday night. Do you want us to come pick you up? You can spend the night at our place. We can go to work together on Monday morning. We can even drop off your luggage at your place on the way to work.”*

He looked at me with a smile forming on his face. It was obvious that I was propositioning him for another round of debauchery.

*Eric – “Sure thing Pallavi. I assume all parties are on board.”*

I looked at my hubby and though I had not discussed it with him, he was definitely on board.

*Me (Smiling) – “Cool. Maybe you can take another crack at my ass. I will try to be more ready this time around.*”

*Eric – “Let us see about that.”*

*Me – “It will be different this time around. There will be none of that humiliation and cuckolding.”*

*Eric – “Got it. See you on Sunday.”*

Eric opened the car door and stepped out.

To be continued…

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