The engine sputtered and coughed before it finally quit. I muttered curses under my breath as I yanked the wheel and pulled off the road.

"Shit, out of gas. Damn gauge, I knew I should have had it fixed."

I was in a real dilemma. Out in the middle of nowhere with no gas, no food, very little water and hot as hell outside. Before long the hot desert sun started to heat the inside of my car. Looking at the map the closest town including the last one was at least ten miles away.

"Guess I might as well start walking."

I got out of my car, fished around in the trunk and found my gas can. Tossing a coin I began walking in the direction I was heading. For half and hour I trudged alongside the two lane road praying somebody would come along and give me a ride. I did finally get a ride but not the kind I'd expected.

Through the shimmering waves of heat I saw a van coming and then heard the engine. With hope in my heart and thirst on my tongue I faced the oncoming van with my thumb out. I sighed a big sigh of relief when it pulled to the side only a couple of yards away. As quickly as I could I came alongside the van just as the side door opened.

"From the looks of the can you must be the one who ran out of gas. We saw your car back a little way. Climb in before you let in all the hot air and we'll give you a ride."

Closing the door and leaning back in the rear seat I took notice of my saviors. Behind the wheel was a young man in his late fifties. Beside him in the other bucket seat sat a woman. She looked to be much younger, say early twenties.

"I'm sure glad you and your father stopped. The heat was starting to get to me." I took a long pull of the cool water the woman handed me.

"We're only too happy to help but this isn't my father. He's my husband."

She giggled when my mouth dropped open.

"I'm sorry, I just thought..."

"Most people that don't know us think the same. Nope, we've been married for three years and have a baby boy. As a matter of fact we'll be at our place well before we get into town. Would you mind if we stopped there first? I need to check on our son."

"Well who am I to complain. I'll go along with anything you want just for giving me a ride."

"I was hoping you'd say that," she replied with a strange glint in her eyes. "By the way my name is Gina and this Roy." Her hand came back between the seats and I couldn't help but notice her chest.

"Uh, hi again. My name is Jim and its might nice to meet you." I took her hand and felt the cool softness of her skin. I had to force myself to look at her face and not her large chest.

"Here we are," Roy was saying as I released Gina's hand. "It's kind of a long drive but we like living well off the road."

He wasn't kidding. It seemed like another half and hour bumping along the dirt track before I finally saw the house. It wasn't really all that much but it looked comfortable. Roy parked close to the front door and we got out. The inside of the house felt cool and Gina invited me to sit while she got some cool drinks.

"So, you don't live in the desert?" Roy asked.

"No, just passing through. It must be obvious since I didn't even have any water."

"It's a common mistake most people make. Even those who've lived here for awhile tend to forget. That's why we always carry extra water in a cooler."

"I'll have to remember that the next time. So you and Gina are married. How is it that you are so much older?" I snapped closed my mouth thinking how stupid that question was. "I'm sorry; I don't mean to pry into private affairs."

"Think nothing of it. I'm thirty five years older than Gina but she keeps me young if you know what I mean." He chuckled and I joined him.

I knew just what he meant. When we had gotten out of the van I got my first good look at her. She was just over five feet tall with a nice butt hidden inside her tight jeans. Her button up the front blouse was tucked into the pants and showed off her narrow waist. The best part was how tight it fit around her chest. I wondered how she could keep the buttons from popping open. Just guessing I figured she had at least a 38D bust and even with the obvious bra they bounced and wiggled seductively when she walked.

"Ah ha, talking behind my back are we?" Gina strolled into the room carrying a baby. "This is Justin, our son. He's three months old today. Oh, Roy, the housekeeper was asking if you wanted her to stay a bit longer."

"That would be Tess," Roy explained to me. "Yeah, she might want to hang around for a bit until we see how things go."

"OK, I'll tell her. Be right back, guys and no more talking about me until I get back."

I gazed at her lovely tight looking ass as she walked away. For a moment I could have sworn she made it sway more than she needed.

"She is one good looking young woman don't you think?"

"Uh, oh yeah, well I would have to agree with you." I felt the heat on my face having been caught gawking at his wife's rear.

"Don't worry about it son. I've yet to see a man that wasn't dead that didn't look at her behind. As a matter of fact they check out her chest as much as possible but try to keep me from catching them. It's impressive wouldn't you say?"

Fortunately Gina came back and saved me from further shaming myself.

"Well, have you two had a nice chat? I hope you don't mind, Jim, but I really must feed Justin. That's why we wanted to stop home first."

"Oh, no. You go on and do what has to be done."

"Silly boy. I'm going to feed him right here. I hope it doesn't bother you... too much," she added with a wicked smile.

Before I could answer she was popping open buttons on her blouse and spreading it open. There she gave me an excellent view of her huge bra covered breasts. She released the snaps in front and pulled one cup aside. A large white drop of milk oozed from her long thick nipple just before she pulled the baby's lips to it. I saw his mouth open and quickly begin to suckle.

"I suppose we could go to another room if it bothers you to much," Roy said, "but Gina loves to been seen nursing. She says it shows just how much she loves our son. Besides she very proud of her body."

"Well, if it doesn't bother you and she likes an audience who am I to complain? I've never seen a woman nurse before."

"Then you're in for a real treat. Tell you what," Roy said casually, "why don't you sit beside her and get a closer look. I'll bet you'd love watching little Justine sucking his mother's big firm breast and drinking her warm milk."

Suddenly I was on auto-pilot. Carefully I sat beside Gina and leaned over just enough to get a real close look. Justine's lips were open wide and I could see his little mouth sucking. He would stop just long enough to swallow and then resume his suction of her nipple. I saw Gina looking at me and smiling.

"Have you ever tasted mother's milk, Jim?"

"Not that I can remember. Mom used to tell me she breast fed me but I was too young to remember."

"Then you really must have some of mine. Don't worry; I have way more than Justin can drink."

I saw a man's hand cupping and lifting her other breast and felt a hand behind my head gently pressing my head closer.

"Go ahead and have some. Really, I don't mind at all. As a matter of fact Gina and I both like watching another man sucking her nipples."

I couldn't help myself seeing the large thick nipple inches away as a drop of milk oozed from the tiny opening. My tongue flicked over the hard nub and I tasted the sweet liquid. Opening my mouth I placed my lips around the thick nipple, pressed them down and began to gently suckle. I was instantly rewarded with the hot sweet milk slowly filling my mouth. From the corner of my eye I could see Roy standing in front of us as Gina put her arm around me and pressed my head firmly to her breast.

"Yes, suckle and drink my milk. I love the feel of a man's lips on my breast and the roughness of his face on my skin. Mmmmm, yes suck harder and use your tongue. It makes my nipple that much harder and gets me hot."

I couldn't believe what I was hearing but the growing lump in my pants was starting to take over my thinking. Without thought I raised my hand and cupped the breast my lips were locked on and began squeezing. It was large, very large and firm but soft enough to yield to my pressing fingers.

I almost jerked away when I felt a hand slowly rubbing the front of my pants and caressing my erection. Forcing my eyes down I saw a head of red hair and knew it wasn't Roy. Then I could see the hand and fingers of a female as she kept rubbing my aroused organ.

"He's nice, Roy. I'll bet Gina will like him. He's got a very hard cock and it feels real long. I can't wait until I get to see it."

"Why don't you carefully take it out while I put Justine to bed? He's had his fill and is sleeping."

I moved my eyes and saw Roy take the baby and leave. The sound of a zipper filled my ears and I looked to see my pants being opened. Long soft fingers were gently reaching inside and pulling out my ridged organ.

"Don't worry, Jim, it's just our housekeeper Tess. She often helps Roy and me when we have an opportunity like this. Now relax and let her play with you until Roy gets back. Come to Mama and have some more milk."

I couldn't believe what was happening to me. My lips were sucking the milk from a large firm breast, my erection was being stroked and fondled by another woman and my hand was having its way with the other unoccupied breast.

"You're right, Tess, Gina is really going to love his cock. Must be a good nine inches long and really quite thick. I'll bet it makes her gag when it goes down her throat before it fills up her tight cunt."

The sound of Roy's voice brought me back to the present and his words for some reason aroused me even more. I brought my eyes around and watched as Tess leaned towards him and he rammed his cock into her open mouth. She still had her hand on me and was lightly stroking.

"Tess, why don't you help Roy over to his chair and really give him a good sucking. I'll take over with Jim's cock. Mmmmm, you're right, Roy. He really does have a nice long thick one."

Gina's hand felt good on my throbbing cock as she alternated between slowly pumping it and caressing my balls. It had been three weeks since the last time I'd had sex and I was afraid I would blow my nut in her hand. I should have known better.

"Here, Jim, sit back and watch Tess blow my husband while I taste your cock. It's so big and thick I want to feel it in my mouth and throat."

Gina slipped from the sofa and spreading my legs knelt between them. She started by sucking in my balls one at a time rolling it around in her hot wet mouth. Slowly she licked up the underside until her lips surrounded my cockhead. Before she closed her lips around my shaft she let streams of saliva oozed down my shaft making it slick. Then her lips tightened around my organ and began moving down. I was sure she would only get at most two thirds but she really shocked me. I watched as she went lower and lower and lower until I felt her nose touching my skin. Then it was her lips I felt mashing firmly onto my pubic hair and I could feel her throat closing around my cock as she swallowed.

Not once did she stop or gag and I couldn't believe how long she stayed down before slowly coming back up. With just the head between her lips I heard her breathing in deeply and then she went back down taking it all again. Over and over she kept lifting and lowering her head slowly moving faster.