Shelly crept into the bedroom and quietly packed a change of clothes, wondering if clothes would even be needed. Kevin obviously didn't actually set that up, but now all the boys are expecting her to let them fuck her. As she was leaving the room she looked at her husband sleeping on the bed and turned back. Kissing him on the cheek, she whispered, "I love you so much. I hope you feel better when I get back in the morning." Hearing him softly moan made her want to cry. She thought about just letting Jerry take the van and they could drive down and grab it tomorrow, but perhaps Kevin wanted to be left alone. Plus, her pussy was aching for cock, and Kevin sure wasn't going to be available tonight. But, getting in that van with 4 guys would be crossing a line from which there would be no turning back. Maybe she could apologize and laugh it off as a joke. Could she? She finally sighed and headed downstairs.
When she got to the van, she saw Jerry behind the wheel. "So, did you get the bikes and all your gear stowed?" She asked as she climbed into the passenger seat.
"We did. God, this is a great van. I can't believe how roomy it is and how easy it was to put the bikes on top." Jerry grinned, "Though, I think the other guys expected you in the back." He looked over his shoulder.
Shelly saw Al, Chuck and John all sprawled out on the converted bed in the back. She could make out the fat snakes under their lycra shorts. She felt her pussy pulse thinking about what would happen if she went back and released those.
"You were right, the seats fold down so easily." Chuck said, "But if you have second thoughts, I'm cool with it. I might just crash until we get home." He said as he flopped back.
"Yeah, Shelly. It was a lot of fun, but if you're not comfortable with anything more happening, we're good." John added.
"Thanks, guys." She looked at their bare chests...the snakes, and groaned. Could she? Should she?. She looked at Jerry, "Do you need company to stay awake? I know how tiring it is to bike a lot of miles in the hot sun."
"I'm good. Go on back and lie down. Like they said, no one is going to do anything if you don't want them to." He looked over at his friend and could see she had no bra on and she obviously was very excited looking at her nipples.
Shelly leaned over and kissed Jerry in the cheek. "Ok, I am tired. What could possibly happen?" she giggled.
As she turned to climb back, she felt her summer dress pull up and hearing Jerry mutter, 'Nice,' she remembered she was naked under it having just pulled it on. She carefully crawled back and lay face down between John and Al, who made room for her. "I guess I am really tired."
John patted her on the back and lay down, "It actually has been a fairly draining day, um," he laughed, "sorry, I didn't mean it like that." He laughed, "But, I guess it's pretty accurate. I hope you're ok with what happened. We'll never breathe a word of it to anyone."
"Yeah, I'll replay it in my head, I guess a lot, but I don't want anything to hurt our friendship." Al added. He reached up and stroked the girl's back as he said it, but took his hand away as he lay back.
Shelly felt the two boys rubbing her back and sighed, "That feels really good, don't stop."
Al rolled back over and ran his hand up and down the beautiful girl's back listening to her encouraging coos. He looked over at John who was doing the left side and grinned.
Shelly felt both boys' hands on her and wished she had the nerve to pull off her dress since that would feel so much better, but obviously they'd take that as permission to do a lot more. When John's hand slid down over her ass, she unconsciously cooed a bit louder and soon both boys were joined by Chuck who crawled down by her feet. Shelly was getting lost in the sensations of Chuck's strong hands rubbing her toes, her arches and her calves unaware her legs had opened up making it easier for him, exposeing herself to him. John and Al's hands kept catching on the dress as they slipped up her thighs and soon her creamy globes were fully exposed. She was no longer cooing, but breathing hard, especially as John boldly explored her inner thighs. Finally, she rolled over and sat up.
John was getting close to her pussy, feeling the moist heat emanate from the area between her legs. "Sorry, Um, we thought you liked that." John stammered felling the girl pull away. "Oh!" He gasped seeing the dress being yanked off, freeing the bouncing breasts. He just saw them an hour ago, but seeing them again in such tight quarters, made him want to reach out and grab them, feel the mass, the heft.
Shelly looked at the faces and down at the fat rods straining their biking shorts, "Lord, that looks painful, perhaps you guys need to do something." She said as she lay back down on her stomach. She listened as three pairs of bike shorts were being ripped off and sighed, feeling hands all over her again. Her skin felt like it was electrified wherever they touched her. 'God, this has to be the horniest I've ever felt.' She thought as she turned her head and looked at the cocks pointing at the ceiling on either side of her. She licked her lips remembering how those fleshy rods felt in her mouth, while grinding her pubis into the mattress. 'Christ, three cocks. Shit! Only one way to take care of them all at once.' She shuddered thinking how she'd never let Kevin fuck her ass, though she did like his finger there. She opened her legs and raised her chest up when John and Al explored more of her.
Jerry looked in the rear view mirror and grinned. He found it hard to focus on the road while glancing back, but finally turned the mirror so he couldn't see the foursome. 'Shelly sure is going to be getting all her holes filled soon.' He thought. Even though he could no longer watch, he sure could hear.
Al was loving rubbing Shelly's upper back, her skin silky smooth. He made sure to rub her shoulders and neck, but also made sure to explore the sides of those massive tits bulging out. When the girl lifted herself up, giving him access to her dangling breasts and nipples, he almost came.
John grinned seeing Al's hands milking those huge breasts, but his focus was on slick hole his fingers were pushing into. His cock throbbed as her pelvis thrust back against his now sopping digits. He was mesmerized by that creamy ass juggling as she humped against his probing fingers.
