Five wild years with a run-away hotwife

[OzHarley]

I was married for a lot of years. Normal marriage, normal job, nothing wild. More fantasies about sex, than sex. Then divorced at 48yo. I moved on, different jobs, no women, ended up with a good job traveling around oz, stopping at places a few weeks a time, living out of a van.

Then along came this amazing hot wife, a horny 43yo, in an open relationship with her hubby. Funny, flirty, cheeky. He traveled often, and she loved sex. I was in a town for a couple weeks, needed casual workers. She came with a friend who had worked for me before. Good worker, worked a few shifts over the weeks. Always stayed after work and helped pack up. Then the last night, a few stayed back for drinks, then it was just her left. Well you better take off now, your hubby will be wondering why your late. Its ok, he is away. Ok, another drink? Shortly after we were rocking the van. Great sex.

We kept in contact online. Found out all about her and her hubby and their open relationship. Different people, different situations, so much sex.

Six months later, I was in town and she came to visit me. We rocked the van again. She worked casual for a couple weeks, rocked the van many times. Invited me over to her place one night, met the hubby and teenage kids. All very weird. He knew about us fucking. Kids off to bed. Then a few drinks, and she comes over and pulls out my cock to suck me in front of him. Off to their bedroom to share her. Amazing.

Next time I was there, I was passing through on a bigger trip up north, a couple months working different towns. Something was going on with her at home, said she needed a break and asked if she could go. Sure. At first, she would ring and text her hubby daily telling him about what she was doing. The places were were having sex, indoors and outdoors. Then that couple months led to a few more, the calls and texts died off.

Then she stayed, 5 years living with me and on the circuit. More sex in that 5 years than all of my marriage. More types of sex, more different places, more things, more people, all those fantasies coming true and more. Amazing.

So I thought that I would post some of the fun times here.

[OzHarley]

It was a bit of a rush that first week. I had to move on to next town for work, but only a few hours drive north. She stayed home to sort things out. I drove down at the end of the week to pick her up for her planned 2-month working holiday. Her hubby and kids were no where to be seen, off to the beach or something. We grabbed her bags and she jumped in. Off we went.

Driving and chatting along the way, catching me up on her life and family and issues. Ok, ok, ok. Wtf did I just get myself into.

A pit stop half way back, food, drink, fill up. She heads off to toilets. I'm ordering food. Out she comes changed and wearing a sarong. Wanders up to me, big hug and kiss, then past the people out to the van. Drops bag off and comes back. I hadn't been out with her before in public, day time, other than working. A sarong! Hard nipples sticking out, no bra. The split up the side, full leg. She was showing off. Eyes turning. We sat outside and ate and I asked if she had anything on under it. Big slow spread of legs, open wide and show a freshly shaved pussy. In public, people around. A guy to the side of us trying to get a look. Shit yeah. Forget the bullshit from her family life. This was great.

Back into the van and off we went. Pulling out of the truck stop and she adjusted in her chair, sarong undone and dropped off. We wont be needing this will we. Shit. Nudie ride.