This happened in the early 60's.

We were very young and early in our marriage we found a place close to the train tracks and decided to have sex in the back of our pickup truck, maybe giving a thrill to anyone that might be on the train. It was a double thrill. We would go there often. One time we drove farther on the dirt track about a quarter mile and it was more secluded. Seemed like a lovers lane to us. We got into the bed of the truck and while we were going at a good 69 position eating and sucking on each other I heard something and sensed we were being watched. We finished having sex and while getting dressed I saw movement behind some tall bushes nearby. I got kinda spooked and we left. Later I told my guy I thought I saw someone had been watching us from the bushes. My lover decided we should go back the next day and do it again. We had been smoking weed that day and drinking . We were kind of floating already. As we were getting ready I stood up and did a slow strip tease for my man letting him rub on his cock and getting turned on. We fucked and sucked on each other and finally heard movement in the bushes. Then I was surprised when hubby started saying over and over "I'll pay somebody to fuck you right now". A hobo came out of the bushes and said he would do it. I couldn't believe it. Was this really happening? Yes it was happening. The man stepped out, looked like a hobo already had a hard on as he took his cock from his pants. My pussy was already wet of course but when I saw how big that dick was I became anxious about doing this. Anxiously aroused at the size even my hubby was awed saying "damn he is hung like a horse". My thought was horses smell better than this hobo but somehow that made it even more depraved, nasty and erotic. Hubby told the man, "Let me see you fuck, fuck like animals, get in there and fuck that pussy".

I don't know what came over me but it was so erotic, like a taboo, but I wanted that huge cock inside my throbbing pussy. Like a slut I laid back with my legs spread and my eyes closed as he impaled my pussy. He hit my cervix on his second thrust and then it was off to the races for me. All hubby did was sit back and smoke another joint while giving commentary and giving directions when he saw fit. He told the hobo to make me suck his cock telling him how much I love to suck cock almost as much as getting fucked hard. The hobo must have been fucking me half an hour when he finally filled my pussy with his cum. I was exhausted but not finished with the deed. With my pussy full of cum before his cock went too soft the hobo pumped in and out of me pushing cum out of my pussy. When he let himself out of my pussy he went straight to my face as hubby told me to clean the cock. Something about the scent of sex, sweat and the musky scent turned me on even more. I sucked and slurped his cock, it was delicious. I licked it clean. Hubby gave the hobo some money, whispered something to him and the hobo left by the way he came back to the bushes.

Hubby gave me a joint to smoke while I began to put my clothes on. He started saying things I never heard him say before. Asked how's the c**t, telling me how much he liked watching me get fucked hard by a dirty hobo with a nasty cock. We went home and instead of taking a shower or bath hubby told me to go to bed naked, he told me he wanted sloppy seconds. After a few minutes pounding my pussy he rolled over on his back, grabbed me behind my neck and pushed my face towards his erection and demanded I suck the hobo cum off his cock. "Go ahead, eat your c**t from my dick. Don't forget to lick my balls clean".

The next day he said "get your c**t in the truck". I smoked weed while he drove us back to the same place next to the bushes. I was kind of getting aroused with the prospect of a repeat with the hobo. I was floating after smoking and once again we got in the bed of the truck and started our sexual play. I was giving hubby a blow job while he finger fucked my pussy getting me super juicy. Then once again hubby said out loud "I'll pay somebody to fuck you right now". The hobo and two of his friends came out of the bushes and they all said "I'll take it". OMG, I was going to be gang banged by 3 dirty hobos and hubby was paying for it. The next thing I knew I had a hobo in my pussy and another dirty smelly hobo in my mouth sucking for all I was worth. It didn't take long for the one I was sucking to unload his balls into my mouth as I sucked his balls dry. As soon as one finished with my pussy the third one took over and had sloppy seconds. After he shot his cum inside me he brought his cock to my mouth and hubby commanded me to clean the cock and don't forget to wash his balls with your thirsty tongue. He was cheering them on telling them "that's right feed it to her, fill her mouth, get it in there deep". As I gave that one a tongue bath panic started to fill my brain, what happened to bring me to allow this to go on. But they were not finished with me. The third hobo didn't want to fuck me, he only wanted to fuck my mouth hard and fast hitting my tonsils until he had a powerful orgasm that shot so hard into my throat I didn't even have to swallow, the copious amount of cum flooded into my throat and down into my gut. They used me that day and they were paid before they disappeared into the bushes. When we got home I looked in the mirror and saw dried cum caked all around my mouth and down my chin. How could I honestly enjoy being fucked by the filthy smelly hobos. It was so degrading while it felt good receiving everything they had to give.