It's Good to be Married to a Naughty Girl - Part 6

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"Did you check under the bed?" Marie asked as Barry grabbed their suitcases and prepared to head out.

"No," he replied. It always struck him as silly to check under the bed - not once in his life had he left something under a hotel or rental house bed - but Barry wanted to make his wife happy, so he set the suitcases down, dropped to his knees, and looked under the bed, confirming that nothing had been left behind. "All clear," he said.

Marie smiled and stepped closer to give him a kiss as he got to his feet once more. "Thank you for checking, even though you think it's absurd," she said.

"I don't think it's absurd," Barry replied with a smile.

Marie playfully smacked him on the chest. "Liar. That's okay, though. You're welcome to think it's absurd as long as you check, and you always do because you're a wonderful husband, Barry."

Marie stepped away and Barry grabbed her waist and pulled her close. She smiled at the slight aggression in his touch and they kissed again, this time with far greater fervor. Marie offered no resistance to his desire - in fact, she pressed her body tightly against his - and she was the one to offer her tongue, ensuring that the kiss was deeply arousing.

"I have an idea," Barry said with a smile.

"Yeah?" Marie asked.

"I think you should ride home with Spencer," he explained. "I think he might enjoy having a beautiful, sexy woman as his companion on the road."

Marie smiled like she very much enjoyed his idea. "Are you sure? Because if I ride with Spencer, I probably won't be able to avoid doing something very naughty. It's almost three hours to get home and that's an awful lot of time to spend with someone that makes my pussy impossibly wet."

Barry's hand moved between their legs and down the front of Marie's jeans. His fingers made their way into her panties and between her pussy lips. "You think you just won't be able to help yourself, huh?"

Marie shook her head and let out a soft moan as he found her clit and worked it gently. "I think the past few days have proved that I can't help but be a naughty girl when I'm alone with Spencer. You know I can't. He makes me feel things, Barry. He makes me feel this need, this incredible desire to do whatever I can to make his big cock feel good. I can't help but be such a dirty little slut when I'm with him. Are you sure that's what you want, Barry? Do you want me to spend the ride home being a dirty little slut with Spencer?"

Barry was hard as a rock, and if they weren't a few minutes from the time when they had to be out of the cabin he absolutely would have bent Marie over the bed and fucked her one last time. That particular pleasure would have to wait until they got home, though.

"Yes, that's what I want," he said. "I want you to be a dirty little slut for Spencer. I want you to do whatever it takes to satisfy him on the trip home. I want you to make sure he feels good, Marie."

Marie grabbed Barry's wrist, pulled his hand from her panties, and lifted his fingers until they were inches from her lips. "Should I do something like this?" she asked before taking Barry's fingers in her mouth, slowly swallowing them, and sucking lustily while her tongue swirled around them. "Should I suck his cock like that, Barry? Should I suck Spencer's big, beautiful cock while he drives? Should I let the other drives see my head bobbing up and down in Spencer's lap? Should I be that kind of slut, Barry?"

He nodded as she took his fingers in her mouth once more and sucked with wild abandon. Barry couldn't believe how good it felt and fantasies ran wild in his head as he imagined her offering Spencer that very pleasure multiple times on their drive home.

"Hey, what's the hold up!" someone shouted from downstairs. "We need to get out of here!"

Marie let Barry's fingers slip from her mouth, smiled, and said, "I guess we need to go."

She left the room and Barry sat on the edge of the bed and thought of anything other than his wife sucking Spencer's cock to help his erection deflate. Once it had done so he grabbed the suitcases, headed downstairs, and was out the front door in no time.

They said goodbye to their friends and watched them go - Spencer hung back - before Barry loaded their luggage into the trunk.

"So, uh, what...I guess I'll just..." Spencer said, stammering awkwardly as he seemingly tried to address the fact that he'd spent much of their vacation fucking Marie.

"Marie's going to ride back with you," Barry interrupted. "If you don't mind."

Spencer's eyebrows shot up and he looked at Barry and then at Marie. She stepped towards him, took his hand, and said, "It just feels like the right thing to do, don't you think?"

"Uh, yeah, yes, I do," Spencer answered before a smile slowly crept across his face as he seemed to get a hold on the nervousness that had temporarily gripped him.

"You guys have a good drive home," Barry said before getting in the car.

He watched Spencer and Marie get in his SUV and it wasn't the least bit surprising to see her head fall into his lap mere moments after Spencer had started his car. Barry smiled at how astoundingly naughty Marie could be, and then Spencer pulled out of the driveway. Barry followed and they left the cabin - the cabin that had likely changed Barry and Marie's marriage forever - behind.

Barry stayed behind Spencer's SUV on the drive to the highway and there were only a few moments when his wife wasn't busy sucking their friend's cock. Every once in a while Barry would see her head pop up - presumably so she could take a breather or wipe away a bit of errant saliva - and on one or two occasions she turned and waved to him through the back window. Mostly she was busy blowing their friend, and seemingly doing so in a manner that left him just short of an orgasm.

As they got on the highway Marie's head popped up and she returned to her seat, making Barry think she'd finally brought Spencer to orgasm and had swallowed his cum. That seemed to be the wrong assumption, though, as her head returned to his lap just a few minutes later.

Barry noticed that Marie had taken Spencer in her mouth once more right as they drove past an eighteen wheeler. The truck quickly matched the speed of Spencer's SUV and Barry was absolutely certain the driver was watching his wife suck cock. He was equally certain that Marie had waited purposefully, that she wanted to put on a little bit of a show for the man in the truck, or to unleash what might have been her latent exhibitionist side that had only recently emerged.

The trucked let his horn blast loudly before Spencer punched the gas and moved past him, ending the naughty show. Barry looked through Spencer's back windshield once more and saw that Marie's ass was up and that Spencer had reached over. Barry couldn't quite tell, but he assumed Spencer was playing with Marie in some manner.

He changed lanes, pulled up alongside Spencer's car, and saw Marie's bare ass. Her jeans must have been around her knees and Spencer was busy fingering her pussy and showing anyone that happened to drive by exactly what he was doing. Barry could see his wife's head bobbing up and down in Spencer's lap, too. She had one of her hands between his legs and was almost certainly playing with his balls while she sucked his cock. Barry imagined the car being filled with the sounds of cocksucking and wild moans of pleasure on both their parts.

Knowing it would be too distracting to keep driving alongside the car, Barry fell back and moved behind Spencer's SUV once more. He remained in that position until Spencer put on his blinker and headed for the left side of the freeway. Barry followed and a few miles later they got off at the massive rest area – complete with a food court – in the middle of the freeway, which offered access to people driving on both sides.

Spencer drove to a far corner of the parking lot and Barry followed until they were parked next to each other. Marie rolled the window down and Barry did the same.

"Get in his backseat," she said.

Barry hurried out of the car into Spencer's backseat. He watched Marie lean over, kiss their friend, and stroke his big cock. He saw her head drop into Spencer's lap and heard the glorious sound of a blowjob. Spencer moaned and again reached over to finger her slick pussy while Barry sat in the back seat with a raging erection and watched it all unfold.

"Move the seat back as far as it goes," Marie said.

She returned to sucking his cock and Spencer reached down and the seat slowly moved back, giving Barry an even better view of his wife's talented mouth moving up and down Spencer's spit-soaked shaft.

Marie's head popped up, she looked back at Barry for a moment, and then said to Spencer, "Roll the seat back so I can ride your cock."

Barry was amazed that Marie was going to fuck in a parking lot - she'd never been that kind of woman - but he wasn't going to stop her. He wanted to watch. Spencer leaned the seat back and Marie kicked off her jeans and panties and straddled him. She guided his cock between her pussy lips and sat down as Barry saw it all happen from a perfect angle.

"Oh, fuck, Spencer," Marie said. "I love your cock. I fucking love your cock."

Spencer pulled her shirt over her head and Marie reached back to unhook her bra, leaving her naked in the parking lot. He reached up and took her tits in his hand. He squeezed them hard while Marie rolled her head towards the roof and began to bounce on his cock. It was amazing she could pull that off in the confined space of a car, but she was clearly determined to satisfy her pussy and waiting to get home seemed to be out of the question.

"Does my pussy feel good?" she asked. "Does my tight, married cunt feel good around your cock, Spencer?"

"Fuck yes it does," he answered.

Marie looked at Barry and smiled. "Do you like watching me be a slut for him, baby?"

Barry nodded. He couldn't find the words to express his delight, but he could certainly nod to let Marie know he loved every second of what he was witnessing.

"God damn your cock is so deep inside me," Marie said. "Spencer, fuck, you're so fucking deep inside me. You feel so fucking good."

Spencer pulled Marie close and they shared a deep kiss as he then grabbed her ass, lifted it up a little, and fucked his cock up into her slick pussy, all while Barry rubbed his dick through his pants in the middle of a parking lot. It was the wildest, hottest thing Barry had ever witnessed and his body absolutely hummed with kinky desire.

Marie came hard as Spencer's cock filled her pussy. As his wife moaned louder, Barry watched her face and witnessed the pleasure washing over it as their friend fucked her. The car rocked from the energy of their sex and when Marie came she screamed and threw her head back as Spencer played with her breasts and fucked her right through her climax.

A delighted smiled crossed her face as Marie looked down at Spencer, smiled, and said, "Your dick makes me feel so fucking good. I want you to take me from behind."

"I can do that," Spencer said.

Marie opened the driver's side door and got out, exposing her naked body to anyone that might have been watching. She then opened the back door and crawled in while smiling at Barry. Spencer took the hint and got out too. He moved to the back and Marie hung her ass just out of the car, giving Spencer full access to her pussy as Barry stared into his wife's eyes.

"Is this what you wanted when you had me ride home with him?" she asked. "Did you want your friend to fuck your wife like the slut she is?"

"Yes." Barry said.

Marie moaned as Spencer slid into her from behind.

"You don't mind that I was so desperate for his cock that I had him get off the highway, do you? You don't mind that I needed his big, beautiful cock so badly that he's fucking me in a parking lot, do you?" she asked.

Barry leaned in and kissed his wife as Spencer picked up the pace and fucked her harder. The sound of his body slamming into her ass reverberated around the car and Marie moaned into Barry's mouth while he took one of her breasts in his hand and played with the soft flesh and pulled on her hard nipple.

"I'm going to need more of his cock, Barry," she said between moans. "I can't just give it up now that we're not on vacation. I need more of him. I need him to keep fucking me. I need him to keep pounding my tight, slutty pussy. Can I do that, Barry? Can I keep fucking Spencer even when we get home?"

"Yes," Barry answered. "You can keep fucking him. You can keep giving him your pussy. You can keep letting him pound your tight little cunt and cumming inside you."

Marie smiled and kissed him again. Spencer started fucking her harder and her tongue was active and eager inside Barry's mouth.

"Marie, I'm close," Spencer said.

"Cum inside me," she replied while staring into Barry's eyes. "Cum in my tight, married cunt while my husband watches."

Marie grabbed Barry's cock and stroked him through his pants as she held his gaze. Their friend was about to dump his load in her pussy and Barry wasn't sure he'd ever felt so turned on.

"Tell me I'm a naughty little slut," Marie said.

Barry smiled. "You're my naughty little slut, Marie."

Spencer buried his cock in her pussy and groaned. Marie smiled and kissed Barry. Their tongues entwined while their friend came inside her. She stroked him faster, too, getting him a little bit closer to that place of pleasure that might give him an orgasm.

"Spencer," Marie said. "Would you mind going and getting yourself a snack?"

"Not at all," Spencer replied as he pulled out, put his cock back in his pants, and headed for the food court that was the centerpiece of the rest area.

Marie crawled a little further into the car, shut the door, and said, "Get your pants off."

Barry hastily stripped his pants off and Marie crawled into his lap. She took his cock into her slick, hot, cum-filled pussy and sat down.

"Was I everything you wanted me to be, baby?" Marie asked while riding him at an achingly slow pace.

"You were," Barry replied.

Marie's lips hovered close to his and he felt the warmth of her breath against his skin while grabbing two handfuls of her ass and squeezing it tightly. "Does my pussy feel good when it's full of his cum?" she asked.

"That's exactly how your pussy should feel," he replied. "Wet and messy, because you were a naughty girl."

Marie moved her lips a little closer to his and tilted her head. "And you like being married to a naughty girl, don't you?" she asked softly.

"Damn right I do," Barry said.

They kissed and he released her ass and brought his hand down on it. Marie moaned into his mouth at the pain of being spanked, but she rode him a little faster as their tongues danced. Barry spanked her again and felt her pussy spasm around his cock. Marie rode him even faster, bringing him to the verge of his climax.

"Cum inside me, baby," she said softly. "Cum in your wife's tight, messy cunt. Fill me, baby. Fill me with your load."

Barry did just that. He came in his wife's pussy as they fucked in a car in a highway rest stop parking lot. It was the strangest place he'd ever had sex, but it was damn good. Marie showered his face and neck in sensual kisses as he came inside her and then she leaned forward and held Barry in a tight, loving embrace.

"You know, I don't know if you meant what you said about not being able to give up Spencer's cock, but I'm okay with you continuing to fuck him if that's what you want," Barry said.

"Yeah?" Marie asked as she leaned back.

"I think I'd really like you to keep fucking him, or someone else, for that matter," he continued.

Marie smiled. "Yeah? Did you have anyone in mind, because I wouldn't mind you sharing me with some of your other friends, especially if they can fuck like Spencer."

"I'm sure I can think of someone," Barry replied. "After all, a dirty little slut like you will probably get tired of fucking the same guy all the time, won't she?"

"I think you're right about that," Marie said with a smile. "So you'll probably have to find other guys that want to have fun with your wife. Do you think you can do that for me, baby? Can you find other guys to share me with?"

Barry nodded. "I'm sure I can. I'll make sure my naughty girl gets all the cock she needs."

"And what about Spencer? Should I ride with him the rest of the way home?" she asked.

Barry smiled and grabbed her ass. "Of course you should. And you should make him cum at least once more before you get home." He reached up and ran a finger over her bottom lip. "And use your mouth this time. Swallow for him, too."

The spark of desire had returned to Marie's eyes, like just a few words from Barry had triggered it with ease. "I will. I'll be a naughty little slut, just like you want me to be."

They kissed as the front door open and Spencer got in the driver's seat. Marie pulled her pussy from Barry's cock, he did his best to clean up before getting dressed, and then got out of the car and watched his wife and their friend drive off.

There was no need for Barry to follow this time. He'd get the story once he got home, and he'd almost certainly fuck his wife as she told him about how she'd sucked off their friend, and he's enjoy every second of it.

Instead, as he drove home, Barry thought about the rest of his friends and which ones would be suitable to share Marie with.

It seemed like the brief downturn in their sex life was well behind them and a bright, thrilling, decidedly naughty future awaited them, which was more than Barry could have asked for.

The End.