So the RV. What has become of my RV? I still have it. The.. (OnlyFans)

So the RV.  What has become of my RV?  I still have it.  The whole Covid thing killed the traveling though.  So it sits idle, plugged in beside my house.  Will I break it out and hit the road again?  Absolutely, but I am still waiting for the rest of the country to get its stuff in order and open back up.  As many of you know, I traveled the country left, right, up, down, 3 or 4 times a year.  It is one thing I will always remember.  I met the most amazing people, fucked them, and went on my way to the next town.  Someone asked me how many dicks I have actually had inside of me.  I can proudly say that over the course of 20-plus years of doing what I do/did… that basketball player who bragged about banging 5 thousand chicks, well hold my beer because that’s amateur hour Mr.  It’s been a lot.  I don’t regret a one of them.  Truthfully, I don’t look back and say “gee, I wish I didn’t let his dick push my guts around for twenty minutes.”   Not a one comes to mind.  I’m sure there are one or two, but nothing even vaguely bad enough that I can even remember it.  So, yes the RV will make its appearance.  I probably need new tires now that they have sat for over a year so that sucks.

Just so you know, the one video I would love more than any other would be to recreate this day I am going to tell you about now.  RV cheating. Yes, I have done that.  My 2nd husband bought a bad ass Class A Motorhome, and that got me all fired up still to this day about RV’s.  He owned his own company, a medical supply type thing, and he set up a trip to the Lake of the Ozarks with two of his employees and three of his friends, one being a neighbor.  One of his employees backed out at the last second and his buddies talked my husband into taking me.  I was happy to go.  I wasn’t thinking of cheating, I just wanted to go in the RV.  I thought I would get fucked stupid by my husband.  So his employee sat up front with my husband and I sat with the three guys in the back who were all drinking.  You know where this is going.  Even though I didn’t intend for it to happen, I ended up getting two loads of jizz in my pussy and one down my throat before I even knew what happened.  Did my husband know?  Not at first.  I’ll get to that later.  That is the most personal part of the story.  How it got started was over the air conditioning and my failure to wear a bra.  I rarely ever have worn bras or underwear.  There was a generator that you could start and run the rooftop AC while driving down the road and it was on the air was cold.  Which meant the nipples were out and about and ready to play.  One of them made a comment about how it must be too cold and nodded at my nips and then added he hoped we would hit some rough road, hinting he wanted to see my tits bounce.  That’s all it took for me.  The ever over used term slip and slide is exactly how that hit me.  I was horny as fuck now.  I made my tits bounce with my hands and said “like this?”  Everyone got quiet.  Super quiet.  Except for the two up front who had the radio on and the curtain was pulled so they couldn’t see us.  One of them said he didn’t see me and I should do it again.  So I leaned over him on the couch and shook my tits in his face.  Everyone, myself included, kept looking up front, making sure we weren’t busted.  He grabbed my tits, squeezing and massaging them.  I didn’t stop.  In fact, I lifted my shirt.  So he had direct access.  Game on now.  Let’s use names.  It doesn’t matter anymore.  We were all married, we all made our choices.  Don was the neighbor squeezing my tits, Mike was another neighbor, and he was on the same couch, and he started rubbing my ass.  Chris sat across from us, horrified by what we were doing, but never stopped watching.  I unzipped Don while he was working my tits and no, I can’t remember what size any of their dicks were, so lets just say they were all good sized because they probably were.  Anyway, I unzipped Don, and he was hard as fuck, and I stroked him.  Mike was slipping his fingers in my shorts, trying to get a finger up in me, but the shorts were in the way, so I dropped them.  Mike then had open access to my pussy, and he fingered me.  Look, this was hot shit for me so I came like immediately.  That freaked them out because I could not keep it completely quiet, so everyone stopped for an all clear moment to happen.  And it did.  My husband and his friend up front never opened the curtain the entire fuck session.  I don’t have the details like I normally do.  This was a while ago and some of the things I did on this trip were totally new to me sexually speaking in the mental department and somewhat shaped my sexual future.  I don’t want to make them up and ruin my memory of it so I will go with what I know.  I know I lost my mind at the moment.  I started making out with Don, fast and furious.  Tongue kissing another man as if he was the love of my life with a man who is supposed to be the love of my life 6 ft away… totally mind blowing hot.  Doing it with and in front of men who were supposed to be his friends… even hotter.  Add the dick in my hand and fingers in my pussy, stand the fuck back, I’m going to blow.  Anyway, you get the point.  I am turned on to the point of no lube required because I am the lube factory.  I took Mikes dick out and bent over and sucked his cock.  Chris, who I thought was going to sit this one out, had pulled his dick out and he stuck it in my pussy no permission required.  Now I’m sucking Mike’s dick and getting doggy fucked by Chris in an RV going 65mph down the interstate, my husband and his friend up front with no idea I am getting bred in the back.  It was too much for not only me but Chris as well.  He pulled out to cum, but I told him to put it inside me and cum.  He did as he was asked.  He bred me properly and for real.  His jizz poured out of me and all over the carpet.  Don took his place inside of me while I continued to eat Mike’s dick and Mike was the next one to cum.  He was the least messy cum of all of them.  I drank it all down.  Don finished inside of me shortly thereafter, my pussy dumping his nut on the carpet with Chris’s sperm.  Everyone got super quiet and super uncomfortable after that.  I found it funny that they were all staring at me as I was cleaning their sperm off the carpet and sofa that had leaked out of me.  It was super awkward for the rest of the trip.  Though each one approached me individually, looking for round two.  It never happened again.  It would have on the way home but my husband left the curtain open this time.  At least I think it would have. I know I wanted it to.  I never fucked any of them again.  When I said bred properly, his friend Chris completed the task, if you know what I mean.  Life went on.  I had my second kid about nine months later and ended up divorced shortly thereafter.  To say delivery day was was the best day of my life would be understating it to say the least.  It was also the worst shock of my ex-husbands life as well.  Busted by skin tone.  I didn’t know either, but didn’t care.  He was perfect!   I would do it all over a thousand times if only the universe would let me.  Me thinks this might have been my tipping point sexually.  When I really learned that sex should be a massive part of my life or I just would not be a happy person.  To say I have been a happy person since…. another colossal understatement.   Now you know the RV cheating story and so much more.  Again, this was a long long time ago so sorry about being vague.