Caravan Man Rides Again

Having sadly been widowed some time ago, my relationship with Pete changed somewhat. I no longer had Ken at home to share my thoughts with and I rattled around in the house it seemed. Jane was busy with her art business and was very understanding about me needing support.

Jane had become a good friend, we never mentioned my relationship with Pete. all though over the past three years it had become obvious that she had set me up to satisfy her man, and I had to say I have been very well satisfied. Jane would often come in on my late start morning and have coffee before I went to work. We would chat about our kids and life in general, often as my pussy recovered from that mornings shafting from Pete.

With days to fill I decided to take on a PA roll with a younger local business woman and her partner Alana. Janice and Alana run an executive travel business combining it with a high level PR and Promotions business.

I had known Janice for some time through working part time at her solicitors and meeting her at a local health club. Janice and Alana were great girls, hard working and great fun and always on the run. With Pete's attention in me and my body I lost a couple of stone in weight and trimmed up my middle aged frumpiness. Under my smart middle aged wardrobe my well serviced pussy was covered by nice prety thongs that Pete bouight me and my perky breasts bobbled against silk.

Janice and Alana bought an executive membership to a private local health club and spa, so I had free fitness and swimming whenever I wanted. Janice asked me to join them at the club one evening and work out with them. We chatted as we changed, "wow look at this" called Alana to Janice as we changed after a shower. Janice whistled and asked "who's that for" as I realised she was talking to me as my cubicle curtain was slightly open and they had seen my thong. Over a supper drink Janice and Alana teased me about my "horny" underwear and joked about the merry widow hidden under my demure day wear at the office. Both away on business for a week about ten days, when they called they joked about and asked if I was "getting plenty". At our next evening meeting Alana whipped the cubicle curtain back as I slipped into my thong. "she is fedinately getting some" she laughed calling to Janice. As we shared a bottle of wine they pulled my leg some more. Janice had been a model tall with striking good looks she hid her age of 38 well, Alana was a year or so younger and a cousin of Janices. Tall and beautiful her backround was fashion based, but she had lacked the confidence to take up full time modelling as a youngster. As we drank they probed me with questions about having a suitor or lover, was I on the pull, or had I pulled since losing Ken.

I explained that I had a partner of sorts, "of sorts" they chorussed. Janice was checking email on her laptop via the clubs wifi network. As they probed with more questions giggling about how often did I get it and was he any good, was he a toy boy etc. I took the laptap conected to the internet and brought up my previous story on this site.I left leaving them reading "Caravan Man". As I left the lounge, I turned and saw the looks on their open mouthed faces. Next day Janice was out and Alana brought me a coffee mid morning, you're a dark horse she said. Was that really you. Well you have seen Jane and you pass Petes works I explained. "God,Yes" she exclaimed. I know him, I like that big beemer he drives and he played against Tim(her husband) in the Golf tournament she went on to say. "He really is a dishy hunk of man, does he really have a big willy" she blurted out. Yes I said quietly as one of the typist came in with some paperwork.

A week or two later after a boozy Friday lunch time meeting, Pete came to pick me up, Jane had gone to New Zealand for six montghs to help their pregnant daughter. As I left, Janice asked "vaginal or anal" both I retorted as I skipped out the door! Janice's husband is a corporate EU Legal Type and always away for weeks at a time and Alana married to an Army Oficer. Over the months the two women probed for more and more on mine and Pete's sex life. Both women were childless and with husbands away and the years ticking by and Janice and her husband had endured years of fertilty tests and various treatments and had failed. 

A large annual event in Scotland was our biggest contract that year, two weeks in total and I was asked to work with the girls, in a laarge contry house venue and away for two weeks. Janice rented a holiday house in the gounds for us as our base and get away from the clents and after the final day on a Friday we would have the weekend as a break with husbands and partner. Alana went to the Airport to pick up the men, her husband Tim had been ordered to the Gulf and Janices husband was booking a flight back as he had to race to Brussels. So Janice and I greeted my man Pete as he stepped from the Voyager. After a hug and cuddle we had some tea and as Pete took his bags to our room and as I went Janice laughed and whispered into my ear. "you'll have to share him around, if what you say is true about him he has plenty for three of us". Pete was in the shower when I entered th room, his long cock dangled, water and soap suds dripping from its bell end as I entered the shower. Bent against the wall grasping the shower pipework Pete pistoned his massive cock in my wanton cunt my orgasm raged through my sex straved cunt and I felt his slugs of cum shoot deep inside me.

We dined at a local restaurant Janice and Alana took a seat either side of Pete in the crowded place as I sat opposite as I had to "share" him around. Janice and Alana were dressed to kill, Janices dress split to the waist with her unfetered large tits nearly spilling out the side. At the bar before we took our table the young barman could not take his eyes off Alana's big tits with huge nipples trying to poke through the thin material. My own charms were well displayed as I could not be outdone by my younger employers and friends. Pete must have thought he was in seventh heaven. Dinner was good natured and great fun and the wine flowed and us girkls all got a little tipsy. When something came up about age, I had forgotten it was Pete's birthday the next day and Janice insisted in buying an expensive magmum of champagne insisting that any caranl present I could offer was not enough. I blushed as the two girls went into fits of giggles and Pete looked a little puzzled.A lady taxi driver turned up to collect us and Alana forced me into the front seat as we fell around slightly drunk and they got either side of Pete in the back. Alana started whispering in Pete's ear as he looked desperately at me and then they both tried to feel his cock. As we stumbled out of the taxi Janice paid the lady driver and asked her if she wanted to share our man, He'll even screw yer arse she shreiked" as the poor woman sped away. The cool night air sobered us a little as we entered the house and Pete put the coffee on and Janice started some music, Alana opened a botle of Malt and we drank as Pete got the coffee. Janice started to joke about who should have him first as I looked flustered and Alana winked at me and mouthed not to worry. In the kitchen pete kissed me lifting me onto the kitchen side swiftly pulling my dress up and my thong to the side as he slipped his cock in my slippery cunt for a quick frantic fuck. Leaving me panting on the side he zipped his trousers and took the tray into the other two where I joined them a moment or so later. The talk got a little more serious and then Janice told Pete that they knew about Caravan Man. Pete was a little uneasy and just smiled uneasily gulping own his scotch. Alana started saying that she had never seen a really big willy, Tim's is quite thick but only just over 4 inches she suddenly said. Janices said that Craigs was a regular 5 to 6 inch slim one but of course he fires blanks and only accasionally she sighed. Pete tried to change the line of talk as the girls started telling me how lucky we were.

Janice asked if Pete knew the time of day he was born. 2.50 am he said. 9 months trying to get out through a pussy and then a lifetime trying to get back in Alana shreiked with a howell of laughter as Janice fell back on the couch. I finished my scotch and took Petes eager hand and we headed to bed leaving the other two to finish their drinks. Stripping off I threw myself headlong on the bed as 
Pete walked in naked from the bathroom. Kneeloing on the bed he took my hair gently and lifted my head to his swelling cock that I eagerly sucked before he moved me into my favorite kneeling position with my knees well foward and my pussy spread wide as he rimmed my pussy with his wet cock head before slipping deep inside me quite urgently shafting my tight hole he felt the most rampant I could ever remember as I came and he thern teased my puckered rear hole slipping in slowly as I cried out in exstasy into the bed clothes as he stroked my swolen tits with one hand teasing my nipples and then working my clit and cunt as I spasmed again. I dozed on the bed as Pete washed his cock before returning to my pussy rolling me onto my back bfore rolling me on top of him. His cock seemed granite hard as I wore myself out plunging up and down and back and forth on his shaft as I came again and collapsed onto his chest his hard cock flexing gently in my pussy as I dozed exhausted and full. I became aware of movement in the room and came to seeing Janices skirt slip to the floor and her falling around on one leg as she slipped out of her black thong. A giggle from the other side of the bed and I turned to see Alana naked her big tits swaying lit by the bed side lamps. 

I had slipped off of Petes hard cock tha I could feel between my legs and bum crack still hard as he slept. What the hell are you doing I rasped at the two of them who were obviously now very drunk. "SHHHHHHHUUSSSSHHHH" said Alana you'll wake him it is nearly 2.50 an he needs to be in a cunt. And we are here to help him celebrate whispered Janice. "look at the size of it whispered Alana.His large hard shaft parting my pussy lips and poking from betweeen my ass cheeks as I squeased my thighs and arse around it, it seemed to swell even harder and bigger than ever as I realised Pete was awake. Pete whispered in my ear how Jane lent me to her, so may be I should repay the favour.