Jean Comes Out #3

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Jean Comes Out #3JustinThe weeks passed quickly. Jean had set a pattern to keep everyone satisfied. Herbie liked to fuck her mornings before work during the week. The boys always woke up horny so as Herbie went out the door, they both went in Jean. HS made his usual stop just before lunch and if by chance Herbie came home for a noon-er, she was wet and ready. The boys made their afternoon hits around 2:30 and 4:00. They even managed to slip up behind her and drop a load, with Herbie in the next room. A slow day for her was getting 14 loads of cum. She always smiled when she looked to see HS and all her men, around her. The bigger smile she held inside, with their cum.Jean had been finalizing plans with Justin using their code. She hadn’t informed him about the full plan but he had given her the “go”. She had made something special for him, she just needed to know if it would work. Herbie and the boys had been away all day. They had come home to find her sitting around in a drab, normal length denim skirt. It was new, yet she didn’t get a comment on it. She moved around doing all her normal activities and nothing changed. Finally Herbie called it a night and went to bed. She asked her boys what they thought of her new skirt. She got a dull reply that it was “OK”. She clapped her hands saying, “if you didn’t notice then it’s perfect”!She stood in front of them and spun around. They gave her a blank stare. She spread her feet wide apart and got the blank stare until she put her hands on her hips, grip the material and pulled. The double stitched seam that ran from waist to hem, opened like a curtain. They looked directly at her naked pubes and legs. Their mouths dropped. She let the curtain close as she spun to show the rear. She did the same opening tug and her ass was in their faces. She let the dress go and it closed tightly. They had questions but she silenced them. She made sure Herbie was sleeping and came back out. She bent, squatted and stretched the dress in normal movements then said, “I had it made by a seamstress, supposedly a anniversary surprise”.The boys had their cocks out, she sat back on Peter. His cock slid in her without obstruction. When the weight of her naked thighs sank on him, he shot off. She sat, then hunched her hips forward several times. In seconds, she had shook his cum out of him. She snatched herself off him, sat on Paul. Rolling her hips only, she circled his cock, wringing his cum out of him in seconds also. She quickly stood up, faced them asking if anything looked out of place? They answered “no”. She looked down at herself saying, “yes, should work at the prison farm, perfectly”.It was a Saturday morning. Jean was being “spooned” from behind by Herbie, before she went to make breakfast. The boys were already up anticipating their trip. Herbie dropped his load, telling her that he was sleeping in until they were ready to leave. She slipped on a robe, hand brushed her hair and left him, snoring. Jean walked into the kitchen saying “soup”. She leaned, hands on the counter top and Peter shoved his cock into her “soup”. He took 8 strokes inside her sloppiness, then stood as he added more cum to the mix. “It’s saucy b*o”, Peter said to Paul as he stepped back. Paul slammed into her almost lifting her. Rearing back, he instantly pumped his morning into her muck. As he bent to stand again, his cock flopped out of her. Knowing they were viewing her ass and cunt, she squeezed her cunt muscles. Two loud pussy farts later, cum drooled then dropped in thick clumps to the floor. Breakfast was prepared, they aksaray escort ate it discussing today’s plan. As Jean washed the dishes, each boy gave her another slug of cum. Finished she said, “that has to last you until later. We will be on the road in 2 hours”.Justin had woke early also. He had walked the farm checking his possible fuck spots, guard positions, line of sight and worked their plan, mentally. He was in the site meeting, hearing the “do’s and don’t s” again. They were released with 1 hour to clean up and be in the meeting area.Thirty minutes, Justin watched people pile in until he saw Jean. She was smiling, he thought she may have been differently dressed in something other than a below the knees skirt. He was further surprised when Peter and Paul rushed past her and greeted him. He read her dress and the boys as being a certain fail of the plan. He hugged Jean whispering, “maybe next time”? She giggled. The group walked and chatted. Justin couldn’t figure how the boys seemed to stay just ahead. Leading them along the planned route. Paul said, “clear” then turned looking down at his cell phone. Jean told Justin to maintain a yard behind them as she stepped up with the boys ahead. Standing between them, he watched as a hand from each boy, gripped Jean’s skirt. She said, “my boys want you to have something”. Justin got light headed as he saw her skirt open. Jean’s bare ass cheeks were in full view. She stepped forward and he saw a black strand running in her ass cleft and glimpsed the pouch of pantie between her thighs. Suddenly the sides dropped, she was covered again and slowing her pace. Once she was beside him Justin said, “What? How”? Jean laughed saying, “we got this. Trust us”! They greeted passing guards and most paid little or no interest.“Clear”, Paul said Jean moved ahead, stood between the boys, and faced Justine. They again opened her skirt. Jean’s leg’s opened slightly, giving him a full frontal view of the black crotch piece. Seconds later, the skirt closed again as she walked back to him. She said, “I hope you’re ready to dump we are nearing stop1”? Justin replied, “ready? I hope I don’t lose it before we get there”!Paul said, “1 clear on the right”. The group turned right to see a seat made of bales of straw that faced a small pond. Paul stopped 6 ft from the bale as they walked on. Jean stopped at the bale, telling Justin to sit as Peter walked on another 6 ft. Paul said “clear”. Jean straddled Justin, sliding her already dripping cunt deep on him saying, “just shoot it out”. She didn’t have to tell him as he was already cumming the minute her cunt touched him. Each spurt lasted 5 seconds, a hot, solid stream of cum before it pulsed again. Six full spurts before he stopped. Jean got off him saying “out” and walked away. Justin sat catching his breath and had to hurry to catch them. He caught them saying “Oh my god, Jean”! She laughed as they passed a guard saying, “ Oh well, that guard knows my name. I hope I’m not “trailing cum”, you were pretty damn full”?Justin was animated with chat now, he said, “Damn Jean, that’s good pussy”! She laughed at him and replied, “What a thing to say in front of my boys. Have you no shame”? Peter answered for him saying, “I think he just shot you full of “no shame”. They all laughed. Jean replied, “sounds like you you want some”? Paul answered, “if he doesn’t, I do”!“2 coming up”, Peter said. “Ready”, Jean asked Justin? In minutes Jean sat on his lap. This time he actually got to make 3 strokes as she pumped herself up and down on him. His cock made aksaray escort bayan rapid pulses throwing his cum up into her descending cunt. When it stopped, he found his self chasing them again. Catching her he said, “I can’t image fucking you. Girl, your pussy is a cock killer. Make you break your back getting that pussy”! “Justin, my boys! They were made in there”, Jean said! Paul replied, “all this pussy talk makes me want to go back “home”, right now”! Jean giggled “hush, boy”.The next stop was just a pause spot with refreshments and restrooms. People sat around on bales of straw, just chatting. They all headed to use the restrooms and took a break.The boys were off grabbing hot dogs, Jean was mingling. Justin was thinking of the surprise he had for all of them. He was getting a Governor’s Pardon in a month. Jean came back. He asked her to tell him everything. She gave him a version she thought he might believe. She implied that after she flashed him, it made her think of what is really important? Who is important? What happiness is? She said, those you love are important, if they aren’t happy, you can’t be happy. How far will you for them? All the way! I had what you needed, all I had to do was give. He asked about the boys? She told him that they were very recent. She said puberty hit, she didn’t notice and was late in becoming “careful”. She said things just happened and their youth makes them insatiable. Justin asked, “When I get out, can I fuck you”? Jean smiled. He added, “ consistently, like lovers”? Jean easily said, “sure you can”. He continued with, she knew the boys would be grow and gone in a few years. She sadly told him she wasn’t looking forward to that time. He told her that she was still young and maybe she would have a baby by him? Jean nearly fell over. He told her that he was serious because marriage didn’t fit him, but having a k** did. That made her perfect and nobody had to know. He told her that she had much time to think it through, he’d just get the pussy until then. She opened her skirt saying, “you mean this pussy”?The sky had suddenly become cloudy and the humidity thick. Rain was certain the next stop could potentially be the last. Justin saw the “carts” coming, temporarily converted flat trailers with stake board sides. Bales as seats. Justin let the big multiple carriers pass until the smaller 6ft carts came. Barely enough room inside for 4, he also knew they had tarps to cover them. It would be a 20 minute ride one way, under perfect conditions. They squeezed in.Paul, Peter and Justin sat on one side. Jean sat and opened her skirt wide. Her bare cunt exposed, appearing wet and a little red near the bottom. She pressed her heels against Justin’s knees, which allowed her to slide lower and open her thighs wider. Her cunt “flowered”, lips falling to the side.“Y’all like that”, Jean asked. They started talking about her cunt and the more they talked, the wetter she got. Justin said, “You’re dripping”. She replied, You’re saying such wonderful things about it, I can’t help it”. Justin said, “Show us your ass hole”. Her hands grabbed her ass cheeks and her seldom fucked hole came into view. “Can you fuck that”, Paul asked? “Yes, if the woman allows”, Justin replied. “Bud it”, Justin said to Jean. They watched her pucker and push. It’s crinkled brown hole, opened and closed. Slowly it puffed outward slightly as she said, “that’s all I can do”. They all noticed it had a sheen. Her cunt fluid were flowing as if she was dribbling piss. “Y’all are so nasty”, she said. Justin asked the escort aksaray boys had they ever seen her cum and they said “no”. Jean was saying, “don’t ask”. Justin told her that from what they are seeing, she could use one and she should share it with them. Peter and Paul begged, “please”? They watched her hand slide over her wet cunt. She grabbed herself, coated her hand, d**g two fingers up and down her cunt. That hand stopped to dig fingers inside her cunt hole, then slid up to finger her clit. Her fingering grew faster as her cunt started splashing. Her other hand went around her hip to grasp an ass cheek and squeeze. She squeezed her ass until it turned red under her own grip. She whispered, “watch. Watch now, here it comes”. Her ass cheek hand crawled the cheek until she plunged 2, then 3 fingers into her asshole. Her head raised, she starred each one in the eyes and said, “here”! Her hands stopped as a thick, white fluid spurted an inch out of her cunt hole. As it dripped, a slow dribble of piss followed it, soaking into the straw covered floor. Paul quickly cupped some in his hand, as her flow stopped. He rolled it in his fingers, then stuck them in his mouth. Jean had to sit up quickly as the cart slowed down. He said he had to tarp the top as he could see rain approaching. The boys hopped out to help him rig it with stretch straps. It was much larger than needed which left them completely covered. Justin said, “I am going to fuck you for sure”. It was better chance than either had anticipated. Jean said, “Make it good, show me that you love me. Let my boys see love”. As the boys climbed in, the driver told them he was taking them back but it would be slower and take more time. The unpaved road is getting muddy. As he restarted the cart, Jean stood, lifted her skirt above her waist and laid on the floor. Justin rolled his prison pants and underwear down, then laid on her sinking his cock slowly.He grasp her face, soft kissed her lips, brushed her hair lovingly. His mouth sank over hers, deep kissing her. Paul said, “Their kissing. It’s like the movies”. Justine re-positioned his self and started a slow short stroke while looking at her. He read her face and fucked her to give her pleasure. Peter said, “look at her smile, she’s so pretty”. Justin said, “you know I love you”? Jean replied, “yes”. He continued his slow stroke, but he made his strokes longer. “Give me a Love cum. The cum you want to give me, not one that I fuck out of you”. He pushed in deep, kissed her and the boys watched her body shake beneath him”. Paul said, “awesome”. They broke the kiss. Justin picked up his pace and slowly sank down on Jean. She threw her legs around him, hunched her body upward against him. Pulled his face to hers and kissed him passionately. Both boys mouthed, “wow”. Peter said, “He’s cumming”. Paul added “and she’s pulling it out of him, too”. Jean’s leg dropped as she continued kiss and holding him. She kissed all over his face, softly. He rose off her and the boys scrambled to look between her open thighs. They saw her very red inner labia stretched for the first time. It was layered in a waxy coat of whitening cum. Her outer labia was splayed open and her cunt hole was oozing cum. Paul made a move toward her and Peter stopped stopped him saying “no, that’s special. That’s not just Love, they are IN love”. They helped her get up and sat her beside Justin. Paul placed Jean’s hand in Justin’s. The ride in was normal with all sharing smiles. They all hugged before they left the prison. Justin remembered he forgot to tell her the good news. As they rode Jean said, “thanks boys”. They replied, “you’re welcome but we think you just got a 2nd husband”. She replied, “I think you’re right”! They continued on and Jean said, “I’ll give you some when we get home”. They screamed, “Yes”!

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