My car crashed into a truck that was stopped at a signal when I was distracted.
Two middle-aged men got out of the truck, wearing dirty work clothes, their bodies tanned and muscular from their jobs.
They shouted at me,
"Hey, get out!"
and called me out of the car.
At first, they were very angry, but when I got out of the car,
"Oh, it's a woman,"
they said, looking me up and down.
"I'm sorry,"
I apologized, and the men surprisingly said,
"Well, it's an old truck, so it's fine. It's good that you're okay too. Be careful next time."
They forgave me easily.
But I still felt bad, so I tried to ask for their contact information,
"It's fine, it's fine,"
they said kindly.
However, I insisted, and because of my persistence,
"Alright, our site is just over there, follow us,"
they said and got into their truck.
I followed their truck for about 10 minutes and arrived at a construction site at the port.
"For now, have some tea,"
they said and invited me into a prefab building.
Inside, it was hot and sweaty, with construction tools scattered around.
"I'm really sorry about earlier. I'll come back to apologize properly,"
I bowed my head and apologized to the men.
"I told you it's fine,"
they said.
"But..."
Seeing my troubled expression, one of the men asked,
"Miss, are you married?"
"Yes,"
I answered.
"Do you have kids?"
he asked again.
"No,"
I replied.
"By the way, ma'am... you have a nice body,"
he said, looking at me lecherously.
The kinder man tried to stop him,
"Hey, stop it,"
but the other man said,
"It's fine, the lady seems like she won't be satisfied without showing her gratitude."
He started a conversation.
Then he said,
"Ma'am, if you have a husband, you know what makes a man happy, right?"
I think I was a bit confused from the tension and excitement after the accident.
Looking back now, I had graduated from a good university, got a job at a good company, had a wonderful husband, and was considered successful by society. I had nothing to do with such sweaty places or men.
"...Yes,"
I answered.
"Alright, then please,"
the man said, closing the blinds and lowering his work pants, leaning against the desk.
"Ma'am, please,"
he beckoned me.
When I went forward, the man lowered his underwear and exposed his penis.
Kneeling in front of him, I looked at his penis, which was different from my husband's, rough and brownish, and I was surprised.
I placed my hands on the man's thighs and slowly took his penis into my mouth.
The smell of sweat and urine... no, the strong smell of a man filled my nose.
As the man's penis grew larger, I naturally took it deeper into my throat.
"Ma'am, you're good at this,"
the man said, looking down at me.
Even in such a situation, I was happy to be praised and sucked on the man's penis, making lewd sounds.
Every time I stroked my head, the man let out a pleased sound,
"Oh,"
and his thighs twitched as he thrust his penis into my mouth.
Another man groped my breasts from behind,
"Ma'am, your breasts are big,"
he said.
He then roughly lifted my T-shirt and bra, exposing my breasts.
My breasts, exposed from the bra, swayed with each stroke, and the man behind me stared at them.
As I sucked on the penis, pre-cum leaked out, and it grew to a size I had never seen before.
"Ma'am, you're sucking so lewdly,"
the man behind me said.
"Let me have a turn,"
he said, unbuckling his belt and lowering his pants and underwear.
The man in front of me asked,
"Is it okay now, ma'am?"
and switched places with the man behind me, positioning me for a back entry, lifting my skirt and lowering my panties without any foreplay.
The man searched for my entrance with the tip of his penis,
"Heh... ma'am, you're really wet,"
he said.
As he said, my entrance was already wet, eagerly awaiting the man's penis.
"Then I'll go ahead and put it in,"
he said, rubbing his rough, large penis with my juices and positioning it at my entrance.
Surprisingly, the man's large penis slid into my vagina without any resistance, thanks to my overflowing juices and his pre-cum.
The sudden pleasure made me moan,
"Ahhh..."
and another man's penis was pushed into my mouth.
With the large penis inserted deep into my vagina, I couldn't help but moan loudly with my mouth filled,
"Mmm..."
The man grabbed my breasts from behind,
"Ma'am, your body is so lewd... I've never felt such soft vaginal walls... oh, it's good,"
he said, starting a slow, lewd piston motion, savoring my vaginal walls.
My soft breasts began to ripple.
The man's slow piston quickly accelerated.
"Slap... slap... slap... slap..."
"Ah... ma'am, your butt... it's so soft,"
the man said, his strong piston making my buttocks ripple.
"This lewd butt... it's amazing,"
"Slap... slap... slap..."
"Ma'am, I'm going to thrust even more,"
he said, his intense piston making my breasts, which had spilled out of the bra, bounce wildly.
With each thrust, my breasts and buttocks deformed, making lewd sounds.
Between the powerful pistons, lewd sounds came from our joined parts, filled with our overflowing juices.
The man in front of me, thrusting his penis into my mouth, stared at my bouncing breasts and buttocks.
At some point, I started saying,
"It's amazing... it's amazing... thrust harder,"
while desperately sucking on the man's penis.
Hearing that, the man thrust even more frantically.
The large penis reached my cervix with each thrust, and I finally climaxed with a penis other than my husband's.
"Ah... I'm coming..."
The man supported my collapsing body, continuing his rough thrusts.
Feeling the man's thighs tense with the anticipation of ejaculation,
"Ma'am, can I come?"
"Go ahead, come... but pull out,"
I said.
The man replied,
"...I want to come inside, grabbing your soft butt,"
he said.
Breathing heavily,
"Is it okay? Is it okay?"
he pleaded, grabbing my butt and thrusting deeply, finally ejaculating inside me.
"Guh... ha... ah... I'm coming..."
The man grabbed my butt, thrusting deeply, and started pulsating inside me.
"Throb... throb... throb... throb..."
The man's penis pulsated strongly inside me, ejaculating for a long time.
As he ejaculated deep inside me, I continued to desperately suck on the other man's penis.
After finishing his intense ejaculation, the man pulled out his penis, moving in front of me.
His penis, covered in semen and juices, glistened lewdly.
"Your turn,"
he said, leaning against the desk and pushing his semen-covered penis into my mouth.
I felt guilty for accepting the large penis of a stranger and allowing him to ejaculate inside me without my husband's knowledge.
But as soon as the other man started his intense piston, I moaned and accepted his penis into my vagina.
Looking at the floor, I saw several spots of white liquid dripping from my crotch.
So much semen had been ejaculated inside me that it overflowed.
The thought of pregnancy crossed my mind.
But the man, with his erect penis, thrust into my uterus repeatedly.
My breasts and buttocks rippled with each powerful thrust, but I didn't resist.
I pushed my butt out, accepting the man's powerful thrusts from behind.
The man, excited by my rippling buttocks and breasts, thrust his penis into my vagina repeatedly, leaking pre-cum.
Then the man groaned,
"Ugh..."
and thrust deeply, ejaculating a large amount of semen into my vagina.
Even after finishing, the man moved his hips slowly a few times before finally pulling out, making a squelching sound as a large amount of semen dripped from my vagina onto the floor.
Despite ejaculating so much, the men demanded a second round.
And I was continuously taken by the men in various positions until evening.
All of it was inside, and that day, I was filled with hot semen four times by the two men.
The men, satisfied, sent me off with big smiles.
In a daze, I returned to my apartment and headed straight to the bathroom.
When I lowered my panties, there was a large stain in the middle, and the strong smell of semen filled the air.
It was the semen the men had ejaculated just a few minutes ago.
Sitting on the bathroom chair, I inserted my fingers into my vagina, scooping out the remaining semen.
The still-warm semen dripped onto the bathroom floor.
After scooping out the semen several times, clear, slippery liquid started to flow from deep inside... it was my own juices.
Instead of scooping out the semen, I ended up masturbating, seeking more pleasure.
Then I went to the bedroom, took out a vibrator my husband had bought, and returned to the bathroom. I smeared the vibrator with the semen I had just scooped out and inserted it deep inside, turning it to the highest setting and climaxing several times.
After removing the vibrator, I licked the mixed juices off it.
Seeing myself in the mirror, spreading my legs wide, dripping white liquid, and licking the vibrator, I almost lost my mind.
The only saving grace was that I didn't get pregnant.
Even now, when I pass by the construction site, I get wet thinking about it....
