0 comments/ 21830 views/ 0 favorites On The Way By: SpiritWolf Our Harley throbbed its way along route 6, a little-used, two-lane out in the country. The sun was warm, the wind batting your long black hair in my face. "Mmmm..." I thought. "I love him there between my knees. The vibration of the Harley makes it even better. Such an intimate form of transportation." I grasp your hair and let it drift through my fingers, catching on a knot. You shake your head a little and give me a wink in the mirror. I love the feel of your strong, broad shoulders through your leather jacket and wish I didn't have this stupid helmet on so I could lay my head against you. This time, your jacket is open to the breeze and my hands drift up under it, feeling your muscles. You feel the warmth of my hands...different from that of the sun. I pull the tail of your shirt out of your jeans and I can feel you tense with arousal as I touch your skin, moving upward, playing with your nipples. My own are erect as I imagine your touch on them and I press them into your back. Your hand reaches around and hugs my leg. My hands caress your belly as I slide down to undo your belt, button , and zipper, freeing your hardness just enough to stop the pain and allow my hand to encircle you. The wind carries your soft moan to my ears. Your head turns and you tell me, "Careful now, my pet! We are going to get in trouble here!" I still hold that big cock of yours, but I do stop stroking it. My pussy is wet with desire for you. Once again, you reach back and pat my thigh. There...up ahead...you point...a little two-track dirt road that has the look of long disuse. I have to let go of you as we bounce over the ruts and around potholes. You pull up just about a quarter mile from the main road. An old abandoned farmhouse and barn are there to greet us. "It must be over a hundred years old," I said in awe. You weren't listening. You were on your way to the barn. "Aaaah!" I heard you exclaim with satisfaction. "Come here, my sub!" I rushed to see what you had found. "You have been a bad girl, my pet....teasing me that way! I have found the perfect punishment for you! Give me you hands!" As I held them out in the half-light, you placed the leather straps around my wrists and I was getting wet all over again. You undid my shirt and pulled it free of my hands then tied ropes to the straps and ran them through the rings on the wall of the stall. Stepping behind me, you started opening my jeans. Your hand slid down, teasing my clit and delving into my cunt to test the wetness. I almost came, but you took your hand away. I moaned silently, but you knew...knew I was on the edge...knew me because you were my Master. "Not so fast, my little slut! I want you to know how it feels to be teased that way!" You finished removing my jeans as the streaks of sunlight between the weathered boards glittered off the little dust motes we were stirring up. Somewhere, you found one of those three-legged milking stools and sat down. "Lay across my lap, you bad girl!" you ordered. As I hesitantly approached your side, you grabbed me and pulled me down quickly. Again you tested my wetness with your finger and gave a satisfied little sound. SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! Your open palm reddened my ass and three fingers tested this time. "Aiiiiiieeee!" I cried out, spasming against you as waves of pleasure rolled over me. "Stand up!" Trembling from exertion and arousal, I stood awaiting your next command. You pulled on the ropes, hauling me against the wall, arms spread wide. I heard your jeans hit the wall and felt you hard hot cock between my legs. Your hand first spread my legs apart and then my pussy lips. You shoved your cock in roughly. Two fingers entered my anal canal and...."Oh, Robert, I'm cuuuuuummmmminnnnnggggg!" Your balls slapped my ass as you thrust harder, faster, nearing your own crest. You let your other hand find my button and a rush of heat enveloped us both as we came, my pussy clutching your cock, not wanting to let go. Your face buried in my shoulders, biting gently, made me gasp and passion flooded me again. We stood there for what seemed like an eternity, your arms around me, holding my breasts. As the aftershocks ebbed away, you released me from my bonds. "Consider yourself punished, my pet," you said softly in my ear as you hugged me tenderly. "We'd better get dressed or we'll miss the poker run." "Yes, Master!" and I stooped to obey as you patted my yet bare ass. On The Way Home Damn. Now what?, Leslie Gonzalez thought when she saw the police lights behind her car. It had NOT been a good day. Her bitch of a boss, Carla, was having personal problems, so all day long she had taken it out on Leslie. Today was also the day that the stupid copy machine had decided to break down, so Leslie had to make fifty copies of the files that Carla wanted on her computer and wait for them to print out. God, she was pissed off! And now she was being stopped by a fucking cop and she'd only been going about six miles over the speed limit. She had no choice but to pull over in a deserted alley. Is that her?, Officer David Carson wondered as he walked up to Leslie's car. He was hoping it was. He'd been tracking Leslie's movements for about a week now, and she always passed this particular alley at the same time every day. The first time he saw her had been a month ago, in his favorite deli. He'd been looking at her luscious ass while standing behind her in line. She was a brown-skinned hispanic with long black hair that fell to the middle of her back, big brown eyes, a slim nose and full pouty lips. And her body was something else. 5'6" with long legs, a small waist and full brasts with nipples that seemed to be pointing right at him.He couldn't get over how gorgeous she was. He wanted to say something to her, anything, but he couldn't bring himself to. David had always been shy. She suddenly felt him staring and turned to look at him. He looked away quickly, but not before he saw her smile at him. David had no real reason to be so shy. He was very good-looking himself. Olive skinned with very sexy bedroom eyes, a straight nose and wide, full lips surrounded by a goatee. Half-black, and half-hispanic, 5'11" and very muscular, he was a total babe. Leslie had noticed this immediately and she probably would have taken the time to flirt with him if she had not been on her lunch break. It had been along time since she had sex, and this cop probably would have been the perfect person to break her dry-spell. But she just hadn't had the time. So now, here they both were. David was getting closer and closer to Leslie's car and was relieved to see that it was indeed her. He started to wonder if she would recognize him. As far as he knew, that first time in the deli was the only time she'd seen him. He hoped that she wouldn't because what he had planned would be considered highly illegal. "Is there a problem, Officer?", Leslie asked as David reached the car. "Yes ma'am. Do you know how fast you were going?", asked David. "No more than five miles over the limit, Officer", replied Leslie. "Nope...try fifteen", David lied. "FIFTEEN?! No way!", said Leslie angrily. "I'm going to need your license and registration, ma'am." "Of course", said Leslie while looking for her license. Shit! She forgot her license at home! Of all the days to forget her license, it had to be today. "I can explain, uh, see, what had happened was..um..", Lisa was trying to explain. "I can see what's going on, ma'am", said David, "You don't have your license, do you?" "Uh...no...but if you'd just let me go get it...it's in my house...I just..." "Step out of the car, ma'am." "I don't see why I have to..." "NOW!", yelled David. Leslie did as she was told and got out of the car. David looked at her up and down. Even her work clothes were sexy. Red silk button-down blouse tucked into a tight below-the-knee black skirt with a slit in the back, black stockings and black pumps with four-inch heels. He got a hard-on just looking at her. And it was definitely time to do something about it. Leslie took a really good look at him. What an asshole, she thought, Shouldn't he be catching burglars or killers or something? Doesn't he have anything better to do than ruin my day even more? If she weren't so pissed at him, she would probably be admiring his good looks. He looked vaguely familiar. She knew she'd seen him before, but she couldn't remember where. All she wanted right now, was to get this over with qnd get home as soon as possible. "So what now?", she asked,"Are you going to write me a ticket and send me on my way?" "You wish", he said. And then he did something that blew her fucking mind. He handcuffed her! I don't believe this shit, she thought, all this over a few fucking miles. What bullshit! I'm going to sue this son-of-a-bitch when all this is over. "Where are we going?", she asked. "I'm taking you down to the station. You're under arrest." "UNDER ARREST?! This is ridiculous. You can't do this" "Sorry, honey, get in", and he gestured toward the police car. She got in. She wasn't scared, just mad as hell. Fucking asshole on a power trip, she thought. Eventually he'll come to his senses and let her go. By this time it was getting dark. David drove a couple of blocks to a closed park and stopped. "Why are we here?", she asked, "what's going on?" "We're here to...have a little fun", he said. And with that, he pushed her gently so that she was in the middle of the back seat. What is he doing?, she thought, what is he going to do to me? He sat in between the two front seats and turned to face her. She looked so angry. God, she is beautiful, he thought as he leaned forward to kiss her. Her lips were so soft and so sweet. For a moment she kissed him back, she was horny and he was so hot. Then she realized what she was doing and she turned away. "What's the matter?", asked Dave. "I don't want to do this." "Yes, you do, I can tell." "No, I don't and let me out of this fucking car!" "I'm sorry, I can't do that", he said, pushing her legs apart and getting in between them. "Please, just let me go. I don't want to do this and I promise I won't tell anyone." "It's not that simple", he said,"I want to fuck you. I'm going to fuck you. And you're going to love it." He started massaging her calves, working his way up. He heard her moaning softly. I knew she wanted to do this, he thought. He got to her thighs when he noticed that her stockings ended there. He brushed his hands on her titties and gave them a quick feel, pinching her nipples a little. He heard her gasp and got an idea. He reached in his pocket and pulled out his knife. She got scared and was about to ask him what he was going to do when she saw the knife go under her skirt and then all the way up. I can't believe he cut my skirt off, she thought. Next, he grabbed her blouse on both sides and tore it open. Buttons flew everywhere. What a bastard! Why is he doing this?, she said to herself. Now here she was, sitting in a police car half naked. David didn't think he could get any more turned on, but he was! Here was this beautiful woman sitting in his car in her lacy bra and g-string, garter belt and thigh-high stockings. He cut her panties off and unclipped her bra. How much more lucky could he get? The clasp was in the front! He looked at her rock-hard nipples and couldn't stop himself from licking them. Her moans started to drive him crazy, so he started sucking on them. He parted her legs even more and started fingering her pussy. It was so wet. He had another brilliant idea. He moved away from her for a second. Aw, what is he doing?, she thought, this was getting sooo good. He came back with his night stick. She was about to protest, when he started licking her nipples again. Slowly, he slipped the nightstick into her pussy. She started moving her hips very insistently, so he fucked her with the nightstick. When he thought she was close to coming, he stopped. He took the nightstick out of her juicy cunt and licked it clean. She was so sweet. He wanted to eat her soaking cunt so bad, but he knew he had to wait because there was something else he wanted to do first. He took his pants off and looked at her. She knew what he wanted her to do and, dammit, she wanted to do it. She hadn't had a cock in months and she wanted one, she NEEDED one, right now! "Take your shirt off, too", she said. He ripped that shirt off so fast. Now his buttons were everywhere, too. He sat on the armrest between the front seats and she leaned forward so she could take his cock in her mouth. He groaned when he felt the first touch of her soft tongue. She licked the head of his dick and ran her tongue along the shaft. She kissed the insides of his thighs and sucked each ball before taking his cock in her mouth. She sucked softly at first to get used to it. Then, the louder his moans got, the harder she sucked. He could feel his cum boiling up inside of him and knew it was only a matter of seconds before he blew his load. She felt him try to pull out, but she held him there so that he could cum in her mouth. She tasted his warm, salty, yummy cum and swallowed every last drop. David could not believe how great that was. He'd never had a hands-free blow job before. And he always pulled out before he came because he just assumed his girlfriends wouldn't like the taste. He sucked both of Leslie's titties one last time and then went for what he had been after all along, her pussy. He fingered her clit and then stopped to look at it. He raised her ass with his hands so that he could get a better look at her cunt. Even her pussy was pretty. She had very plump pussy lips and was shaved except for a heart-shaped patch of hair. He spread her legs as wide as she let him, and inhaled deeply. Her smell was intoxicating. He stuck his tongue out to taste her. "Mmmm, delicious", he said and started licking her. He didn't even get to her clit, when she started cumming. He drank all her juice and wanted more. He licked up and down her whole slit and started sucking her clit. He felt her cumming again and thrust his tongue inside of her so he could catch every drop of pussy cum. His dick was very hard now and Leslie was just the tiniest bit afraid of the size. It had to be at least 8 inches long and 4 inches around. But he was very gentle while putting it in. He moved slowly until he felt her hips bucking really fast to meet his. So he started slamming his cock in and out of her cunt. He felt her cumming again. Her spasms pushed him over the edge and he shot his load in her pussy. He opened the dashboard and took out some napkins to clean her up. He cleaned her and looked at her. She looked at him nd they kissed, both tasting the others cum. "How am I going to get home?", she asked him. "I can't go like this." He got dressed and took a blanket out of the trunk. "Here put this on", he said, "I'll get you some clothes from my house?" "Hmm, your house. huh? Are you planning a repeat performance", she said with a seductive smile. "Of course not", he said, kissing her again, "This time, you can put the cuffs on me." On The Way Home Morning came quickly, but in my mind, not quick enough. Jess and I packed our bags while you showered and changed your clothes. We left the hotel just before 7:00 AM in order to make our flights. When we arrived at the airport, Jess hugged me goodbye and nodded at you. "Take care of her." She said to you. You slipped your arm around my waist and assured Jess you would. She walked towards her gate while we walked towards ours. My heart was racing, my palms were sweaty, and part of me was scared to get on that plane with you. I knew if I turned around now I could meet up with Jess and go home with her, back to the comfort and familiarity of our hometown. But I put one foot in front of the other and walked down the hall towards the waiting plane. I felt your hand on my back as I stepped over the threshold of the plane. We found our seats at the back of the plane, stowed our carry-ons in the above compartment and sat down. The plane was not overly crowded and we seemed to have this small area all to ourselves. Except for the occasional passerby headed to the restroom, we wouldn't be bothered. You grinned at me when you realized this, and my heart began to pound again. The plane's engines rumbled as we began our decent down the runway. Your hand on my thigh began moving it's way upwards as the plane sped down the runway. Your hand reached up and unbuttoned my jeans and swiftly slid inside them. "Greg.. I..." "Sssh." You said. "Just let me." You leaned in and put your mouth to my ear. "Spread your legs." I did as you told me and moved my legs as far apart as I could with jeans on. I felt two of your fingers slide through my pubic hair and stop on my clit. A shudder went through me as you moved your fingers in a circle around my clit. "Try not to make it too obvious." You whispered as your hand moved closer to my hole. I tried to control my breathing but this fire inside me was burning so hot and I wanted you right then and there. Your hand slipped further down and just as the plane lifted off, your fingers slipped inside my wet pussy. A low moan escaped my lips as you pushed your fingers deeper inside me. With two fingers inside my pussy, you reached up and placed your thumb on my clit and pressed. The sudden sensation of pressure drove me to the edge. You fucked my pussy with your fingers while rubbing my clit with your thumb. "Cum." You whispered your command to me. "Cum for me baby." My body began to tense as I felt your fingers push farther inside me. My orgasm began to bulid inside me as you slipped your fingers out of my pussy and slid them into my ass, replacing them with your thumb in my pussy. My hips bucked against your hands as you drove your fingers deeper inside my holes. My orgasm took hold and my body began to shake. Still your fingers pushed into me, over and over again as I came against them. When my body had settled down you withdrew your fingers from me and kissed my cheek. "Good girl." You said as you stood up and headed to the restroom. --- The plane landed in Chicago some time later, and I knew we had some sort of layover there. "Not just a layover." You said with a smirk. "We're spending the night. I booked us two flights in the morning. One for you to go back home and one for me to head back to Seattle." My heart leaped as we headed towards the baggage claim. I knew that this wasn't a spur of the moment thing when I realized you had already booked a rental car. I loved the way you planned these things, knowing I would be up for it. Our hotel was several miles from the airport and we weren't headed directly there. "How about a late breakfast?" You asked as we pulled into a small diner. We exited the car and walked into the restaurant. We were seated in a small booth towards the back and the waitress came to take our order. We ate and spoke little, both of us thinking of what was to come. I had told you my fantasy on the plane, to be pushed to the edge with both pleasure and pain, for you to fuck my ass so hard I cried, while pinching my nipples. I loved pain during sex; it's the most erotic thing in the world to me. You didn't exactly say you would do those things, but something inside me told me you were planning the perfect way to fullfill my fantasies. I thought about you inside me and was wet again. We left the restaurant and headed towards the hotel. We checked in and got our rooms. The first thing I wanted to do was take a shower. It was almost noon. I went into the bathroom and closed the door. A moment later I heard a knock on the door. "Hurry up, ok? I want to spend the entire day and night fucking the shit out of you." My pussy juices began flowing when I heard those words, but I maintained my composure and slipped into the shower, letting the warm water flow down my body, between my breasts, and over the soft mound of my pussy. I washed my hair with some sweet smelling perfumed shampoo and stepped out of the shower, draping the large, white bathtowel around my naked skin. I walked out of the bathroom to find you sitting on the bed with your cock stiff, making a tent out of your shorts. "Wow." You said when I walked out of the bathroom. You stood up and reached behind me, pulling the towel apart and letting it fall to my feet. Your hands reached up and brushed my breasts, pinching my nipple gently. I smiled. You reached down and unbuttoned your pants, letting them fall. Your boxers hid my prize and I wanted it. I slid my hands down inside the waistline and pulled your shorts down. Your cock stood stiff, wanting to be touched. YOu leaned into me; I could feel your hot breath on my ear. "Suck me." You said as your hands caressed my breasts. Slowly I knelt down in front of you, your manhood just inches from my face. I put my hands on your hips and took your entire cock in my mouth. I wasn't teasing this time. I let your cock slide into the back of my throat and I swallowed hard. The vibrations from my throat shot through your cock and you let out a moan. "Yes.. like that." You begged. I continued to suck and swallow repetitively until I knew you could stand it no longer. I turned my head at such an angle as to allow your cock more room in my throat. When I did I was able to reach down and suck on your balls. I repositioned your balls with my hand and pushed them gently into my mouth. You were panting and moaning so loud I thought you were going to burst right there. But you didn't. My mouth bobbed up and down on your cock as it began pulsating. I felt your hand on the back of my head, pushing it down. "Deepthroat and swallow." You said between gasps for air. I did as I was told and took your whole cock into my mouth, swallowing over and over again as your cock pulsated. I felt a warm shot of cum slide down my throat as you let out a loud moan. "Ohhhh..." You moaned as your orgasm subsided. --- I brushed my teeth and came back out of the bathroom to find you laying on the bed, nursing your blown cock. "Was that good for you?" I joked as I lit up a cigarette. "Do you even need to ask?" You laughed as you sat up and smacked my ass. "Finish that quick. I have something in store for you." I glanced at you, took my last puff and put out my cigarette. "What is it?" I asked. "Come here." You reached your hand towards me and I took it. You pulled me into you and kissed me passionately. "Your turn." You said as you sat me down on the bed. "Scoot back and lie down." You commanded me. I did so, placing my head on the pillow with my hands across my stomach. You put your hands between my thighs and spread my legs apart. "I want that pussy." You said as your fingers traced the outline of my mound. "It's all yours." I said. Without even giving me time to adjust, you thrust two fingers into my wet pussy. I moaned and closed my eyes, just taking everything in. You fucked my pussy hard and fast with your fingers. YOu slipped your pinkie finger into my ass as your mouth engulfed my mound. Jesus, I was going crazy. Your probing tongue hit my button and I let out a loud, "Fuck!" "That's later, my dear." You said, and leaned your mouth back down to my waiting clit. You flicked your tongue across my clit so fast, that i was gasping for breath. I felt your mouth sucking on my clit, your fingers fucking my ass and pussy to the same rhythum. "I'm bout to cum." I whispered between moans. Your pace sped up as my orgasm took hold, and my pussy and ass clenched down hard on your intruding fingers. Don't stop." I commanded you. Wave after wave of pleasure tore through me as the pain and pleasure from your fingers drove me wild. I came down from my high expecting you to stop and clean up, but you did no such thing. "I'm hard again." You said. I was so spent from sucking you and cumming that all I wanted to do was sleep. But I knew I wanted this, to spend the whole day fucking you. "What do you want me to do?" I asked. "Turn over." You pulled your fingers from my body and leaned up. I turned over and laid on my stomach. "On your hands and knees, with your ass up." You commanded. I did so as I felt the weight of your body on the edge of the bed. You reached down and stuck two fingers inside my pussy, lubing them and then spreading my natural lube on your cock. You jacked your cock for a minute before thrusting it inside my spent pussy. You fucked my pussy softly for a few moments, just enough to make it slick. You pulled out and repositioned the head of your cock at the entrance to my ass. "Are you ready?" You asked me. "Yes." I said. I had dreamed of this moment. Our last ass fuck wasn't nearly long enough. I wanted you to fuck my ass so hard and so long. And I was in luck, you had just come from the blow job, so I knew you would be fucking my ass for a long time before you came again. You pushed forward, the tip of your cock popped into my ass and I shreiked in pain. "Did that hurt?" You laughed. "yes." "Good." You began pushing your cock into my ass, inch by inch, as I grabbed the headboard. The pain was intense. Your cock was so massive and it was just tearing me up. I was so close to telling you to stop, but this is what I wanted. Pain. Pain and pleasure. You had five inches of your cock buried deep in my ass when you stopped moving. "I don't think I did this right." You said, and pulled your cock out of my ass. You were teasing me and it was driving me absolutely crazy. You got up off the bed and stood behind me. "Stay just like that." You said. "I just want to look at your ass waiting to be fucked." I stayed just like that for what seemed like forever. It was about 5 minutes. Enough time for my ass to close the opening your cock had made. You got back on the bed and immediately slammed the entire 8 inches of your cock into my tight ass. I screamed in pain as you began fucking my ass. "Sssh..." You said. "You wanted this, remember?" I stifled my moans of pain and began focusing on other things, hoping the pain would subside enough for me to begin enjoying it. Just as it was coming down, you reached around with both hands and began pinching my nipples - hard. I moaned again, but this time in pleasure. I reached my hand down to my pussy and felt for my clit. I began rubbing it as your cock moved furiously in and out of my ass, pushing me further than I have even been pushed in my life. My breathing became labored as the pain from your cock in my ass and your fingers pinching my nipples grew more and more intense. It hurt. It hurt so good. "You like my cock in your ass?" You asked me as your fingers squeezed my tender nipples. "Yeah..." I managed. "Tell me what you want." YOu whispered. "Fuck. Fuck my ass. Harder." I stammered. "Harder? Really? "Y-Yes..." I moaned. Your hands left my breasts and grabbed my hips. You pushed your cock all of the way into my ass until just your balls slapped against the outside. You pulled out until just the head of your cock was inside my ass then slammed back in, hard enough to move me a few inches up the bed. With my unoccupied hand I reached back and touched your cock as it slid in and out of my ass. You were tearing me up and I was loving every second of it. "I want you to cum hard." You said to me as you pumped in and out of my ass. "I want to feel your ass grab my cock as you cum." "Soon..." I breathed. I was starting to feel the pain again as my orgasm built within me. Your hands reached back around and pinched my nipples hard, twisting them as you groaned. My fingers roamed my clit rubbing it hard and fast in time with your strokes. My breathing was labored and I knew it was almost time. "Damnit Greg! Fuck me harder. HARDER!" I shouted. "Make me cum!" You sped your pace up just enough to send me over the edge and my ass began contracting as my orgasm took hold. "Holy fuck..." I shouted. "Here I come..." You said as your cock pulsated inside my ass. "Ready?" I nodded and moaned as my orgasm subsided. I felt a long stream of hot cum squirt into my ass as you pushed far inside me and stood still. As you came, your fingers pinched my nipples so hard my eyes started watering. "Oh shit!" You said as your orgasm swept over you. My ass was filled with your cum and your cock was still buried deep within me. "I want more." I said as you pulled your half hard cock out of my ass. "Let me rest and you'll get it in the ass again, baby." You sat back in the chair and cleaned yourself up. You lit a cigarette and smiled at me. "Your ass is mine all day and all night, so be prepared..." On The Way Home I was returning by plane from a visit to my beautiful lover's home. It is a long flight and I was leaning my head against the cabin wall sleeping. I awoke from my dream about my recent visit with a hardon. It was straining against my pants and it was clearly outlined beneath the material. There was a wet spot at the end of it that was showing through my pants. I noticed the woman sitting next to me taking glances at the obvious bulge in my crotch and this made me even harder. Pretending to still be asleep, I carefully watched through my almost closed eyelids. She would look at my face to see if my eyes were still shut then she would look back down at my silhouetted hard cock. She didn't just glance anymore, now she was starring at it, feeling safe in the assumption that I was sound asleep. Watching her face as she stared at my cock was such a turn on, I wanted so much to pull my dick out of my pants to give it the much needed stretching it desired, but I was content to just watch her look. I shifted a little in my seat to give me an easier view of her through my lightly closed eyelids and that made her look up to see if I had awakened. Seeing that I still appeared to be asleep, she looked back at my crotch. I was amazed to see that she had her hand between her legs, although she must have thought nobody could see this because her tray was in the down position over her lap. But, I could clearly see what she was doing. After a while, I pretended to wake up and adjusted my sitting position, pulled my tray down over my lap and eased my hand under it to encompass my straining cock. She tried to pretend she didn't notice it and moved her hand away from her crotch. I very slowly unzipped my pants and opened them slightly. I wasn't wearing under shorts so my dick leaped out of its confines and into my waiting hand. I very slowly began to rub up and down the length of my cock, playing my finger over its leaking head to get some lubrication. I knew that she could see what I was doing and that made me even harder, if that was possible. I stroked myself slowly for about five minutes with her trying hard not to look while looking anyway. This continued for some time with me glancing at her face from time to time until I caught her look at me rubbing my cock. She blushed when she saw that I had busted her but she just looked back at my hand on my dick. I took this as a sign she was not offended and not going to scream out nor call the attendant. I began to stroke myself more boldly under my tray and I now had her undivided attention; well not completely undivided because her hand had eased its way up under her skirt and she was playing with her pussy again. Her eyes never left my pumping fist and cock as she watched me pleasure my organ for her. She, in turn, pleasured her pussy with her fingers. It was so erotic seeing her masturbating for me as I did the same for her. No one around us seemed to be aware of anything we were doing, but the chance of being caught was so exciting. I slowly pumped my fist up and down my cock while she watched me. We were both breathing a little harder now, engrossed in our mutual and public masturbation. She leaned nearer to my head and asked if I would mind if she did that for me and I responded by removing my hand from my cock so she could grab it....and grab it she did, without hesitation. I almost blew my load when her hand surrounded my swollen cock and she began to slowly pump her fist up and down the length of my engorged member. Her other hand continued pleasuring her pussy which was giving me a great sideshow to what she was doing. After about five minutes of her soft, hot hand, gently pumping my dick, I whispered to her that I was going to shoot my load. She said, "oh my god, yes do" and with that she moved her hand up enough on my cock to slightly cover the swollen head and as I began to unload. Her hand captured my hot, creamy cum, keeping it from spraying all over my lap under the little tray. She began to dig at her pussy with her fingers in an obvious rush into her own orgasm. She tensed up and her legs gripped her hand, capturing it in her pussy. Her upper body stiffened as she silently moved through her orgasm. Suddenly, I could smell her pussy as its sweet odor wafted upward to my nose. She had her hand full of my hot cum on my dick and was slowly rubbing it all over my still hard cock. Without warning, she pulled her fingers from her wet pussy and placed them against my lips. I opened my mouth and sucked her thick, sweet cum from her fingers. She tasted very good. Then she brought her cum covered hand away from my now shrinking cock and licked all of my cum from her hand and fingers. Once she had licked her hand clean, she winked at me and turned away. It was then that I noticed the couple sitting across the aisle looking at us and I smiled at them. They turned away without expression or comment. I thanked her and she said, "No, thank you" and with that she never said another word and went to reading her book. Me, well I stuffed my spent cock back into my pants and tried to get some more sleep. I remember thinking before I drifted off to sleep that this was a first that would live vividly in my memory, allowing many pleasurable daydreams to come. On the Way Home This is my first piece on Literotica, so I decided to make it short. The first half is based on a true story from a friend of mine. **** There were some things that Lisa knew were a bad idea, but felt she had to do them anyways. On principle almost. She lived in one of the lower quality areas of Hollywood, not a high-crime area by any means, or at least by LA standards, but she knew that a five-foot-two, twenty-something girl, walking towards her neighborhood at night, was going to be hassled by men. And she walked home from work every night, because she knew she could handle herself. Though I guess that depends on what standard you were judging her by. She had gotten in to trouble on the way home before. Besides the hollers she got from men outside the club she'd walk by on her way home, and the two or three times a week college guys tried to pick her up off the street, she did have a few serious encounters. A man pretending to be a cop tried once to get her into his car. He took a knee in the balls, and eventually a five-year prison sentence, but she had almost done as he asked. She also had a hard time paying her rent. Except for a few months where she was stripping for a webcam, and a few months where she was giving massages and talking dirty to some rich clients of an escort service (she refused to have sex in either of these cases), she was usually working the counter at one of the top-end clothing shops in town. A job she rarely thought paid her enough. At a previous apartment the landlord had been a good looking Brazilian guy, in his forties, but still a pleasant way to get out of paying the rent. Her current landlord was far less pleasant. And she was late on the rent again. Her landlord had given her three days, and she was still a week away from her next check. Her roommate had moved out two months before, and hadn't found her another one, and Los Angeles rents were just so goddamn expensive. She had walked home angrily, thinking of which of her friends she could borrow the money from. She had never borrowed money before, and her friends were all just as bad off as she was, and she couldn't call her parents. The guys at the club all shouted at her, just like they did every day, but today she flipped them off, she wasn't in the mood for it. As she walked on though, thinking about how she was going to get 300 dollars, the idea of letting someone pick her up stopped being so unthinkable. When she worked for the escort service, there were a number of her clients that she had thought of sleeping with. She was just concerned for safety's reason. Sometimes when college boys would shout at her, they all weren't so bad looking either. When she was near home a car carrying three guys drove up next to her. It was a good sized sedan, with all the windows down. The guys were attractive, maybe not her type (she liked rockstars), but they all had short brown hair (one had a shaved head), not too many and not too few muscles, and they seemed alright. The guy in the passenger's seat shouted at her. "Hey!" She turned to scowl at them, but then changed her mind. She looked them over for a moment. When she decided, her face lit up with a practiced smile, that all the men she had been paid to charm fell for. "Hey," the guy said, " you working?" "What do you mean?" He looked unsure of himself, but played it off casually. "Sorry, we just... it's my friend's birthday today, and his girlfriend just left him. We wanted to find him a birthday blowjob." "No luck with the girls at the club huh?" He laughed, "no." "Well I don't know what to tell you, I'm not a prostitute." "Well would you consider doing it for free then?" She smiled at his cheekiness. And walked over to the car. "How much will you pay then?" she asked. "Fifty bucks?" "I've never had sex for money before, and I'm not changing my policy for fifty bucks." "This isn't sex, this is a blowjob," he said, noticing that his cheekiness was working. "One hundred, take it or leave it." She figured she could drum up another two somehow, and a blowjob was just a blowjob. "Alright, get in." "I should warn you, if you guys try anything funny, I've castrated a man before." "Duly noted!" She got into the car next to the birthday boy in the backseat. He was obviously unsure of this, but he wasn't going to turn down a blowjob, especially if his friend was paying. She put her hand on his pants over his cock. "Where's the money?" The guy in the passenger's seat pulled out two-fifties and handed it to her. She put them in her purse and then put the purse between her and the door. "You can drive slowly around the area, anything else and I'm getting out." The driver started moving, it was late, and there weren't many people on the street, but they didn't really want to be noticed. He drove out onto the main streets figuring that as long as he kept it under 40 she wouldn't mind. He also rolled up the windows, because even though they weren't tinted it would be harder for people to see through them. As soon as the car started moving Lisa had the boys cock out. It wasn't a bad looking dick, 6 inches, uncut, as wide as three of her fingers (though she had small hands). She looked at it, and tried to just think to herself how much she liked penises, and avoid the nagging guilt of prostituting herself. She stroked it a few times, trying to get acquainted with this thing on short notice. Then she looked up and noticed the guy in passenger's seat staring at her, and the driver looking in his mirror. She giggled (she was turning on the charm). "I almost forgot what I was here to do." She got on her knees, half laid down, an odd position but the best she could do in a sedan. She grabbed back a hold of his dick, looking at it, and licking it a few times, before she plunged in and sucked in to the back of her throat. He gasped, and grabbed hold of her hair. Then moved his hands down to her shoulders. She held him in her mouth for a while, playing with him with her tongue, before she started to bob up and down. He was hard as a rock, and she wondered how long it would take before he came. She considered herself fairly good at blowjobs, and thought with a bit of luck she could earn 100$ in less than 10 minutes. He wasn't going to cum though, he almost never came during blowjobs. He didn't know why, but he couldn't cum unless he was in the right position, which rarely happened during blowjobs unless the girl lifted his ass off the bed, or he fucked her face. The car was preventing him getting in the former position, and Lisa was preventing him from getting in the latter position. Lisa was trying all her cock sucking tricks, and he loved it. She massaged him with her throat, pulled out and licked the tip, sucked on his balls before diving down and taking his dick in her mouth again. He played with her tits, which hung down in this position, with her low-cut shirt giving him plenty of room to grab. After 15 minutes though she was getting tired, and slightly annoyed. When the guy from the passenger's seat started feeling her ass, she felt she needed to get control of the situation. She looked up and noticed the two boys up front stroking themselves (she also noticed the driver's cock must be at least 8 inches, if not 9). "Hey, I only remember being paid for one guy," she said to the guy in the passenger's seat. He removed his hand, and then she looked up at the boy she was sucking with a "don't you want to cum" smile. "Anything I can do to help you along?" She asked. He was a bit unsure of himself. But he just said it. "This position. It's hard to cum in this position." "Well what position do you need to be in?" "I need to fuck... need to have sex." She started getting up. She wasn't going to get AIDS for a few hundred bucks. "I wasn't paid for that sorry." "We can pay you!" The guy in the passenger's seat almost shouted. "We have the money, do you want an extra 100, 200?" "It's not the money, I just don't know where you guys have been, and don't want to get any STDs." "He's been with his girlfriend for over two years, he you're the first girl since then, and we have condoms." She was unconvinced. "Look, how about 400 dollars?" She sighed. "500" "How about this, 500 and you give me a blowjob too... I do cum when sitting down, so no need to worry there." His friend in the driver seat looked at him angry, having thought this was just a birthday thing, not thinking all his friends were going to get laid while he drove around. She paused, she didn't really want it to go this far, but she needed the money. And after all she had boyfriends before who weren't as good looking as these guys. "Alright how are we going to do this?" It was a bit complicated, but luckily she was small. The guy in the passenger's seat was able to put back his chair, so he was laying down, she was able to stand between the chairs so she could bend over him and put his dick in her mouth, and the birthday boy could kneel behind her. She got in position, giving the birthday boy space to get her pants down. As he pulled them down, he quietly murmured "oh my God" to himself. "You ok back there?" She said. "You have the most beautiful ass I've ever seen." Though she had lost some of the excitement she had from the blowjob while cavorting in the car, the comment made her smile, and made her ready for what she might otherwise have cringed at. He began nudging at her vagina a little with his dick, then he grabbed her ass to steady himself, and slowly pushed the head in. He wanted to savor this, he slowly moved in until he was half way, and then he thrust all the way in. She gasped. She loved the feeling when a cock first penetrated her. Once he got his rhythm going she stuck the other guy's dick in her mouth. She had done this before, taken two guys -- actually twice before, but both times with the same ex-boyfriend, and the same friend of his. She loved sucking dick, and she loved the attention, it was a huge turn on, even with two complete strangers. She even thought she might... The guy came first. After the blowjob he received it only took him three minutes to go over the edge, she reached a hand down to finger herself, but only a minute later she felt the cock in her mouth bulge up and begin to shoot stream after stream of cum. She fell back on the seat next to the birthday boy, trying her best to get herself off. But then she noticed the car had stopped. They were in a mostly abandoned parking garage. And the driver was looking back at her. "I need to cum" he said. "I've got 500 dollars," he already had a condom on as he fished out the money for her. "I don't know." She said. It wasn't so much the money as it was the attitude that bothered her. Before the guy in the passenger's seat at least sweet talked her. Now the passenger's seat guy was just moving up his chair and getting his pants back on. The guy in the driver's seat got out, when the birthday boy shouted, "hey, be cool Mark." Lisa went for her pepper spray, but by the time she got to her purse he was opening up her door, and managed to grab her by her kicking legs. He pulled her to the door, spread her legs, and started... licking her? His sudden concern for her orgasm threw her off, and she wasn't sure whether she should continue struggling or enjoy it. She didn't know whether her brain was just thinking poorly, but she decided anyone who could give her such a blowjob couldn't be taking her against her will. She decided that, she decided that she just wanted to cum. Lifting her ass off the seat a bit, she exploded, grabbing his hair during the orgasm and grinding him as hard as she could against her cunt. "Bastard," she thought as her orgasm wore off, though she thought it with a grin. The man did want to cum though, and as soon as she was done he flipped her over on her knees and entered her from behind. She couldn't help but shout as his big dick roughly entered her, but she quickly got into it, gasping with each thrust. She was almost hitting her head against the birthday boy, who looked at her with an almost look of curiosity, reaching down to grab her bouncing breasts. He then scooted over, so his newly erect prick was right in front of her face. She didn't think about it, she just sucked him in. Letting the thrusts of the man behind her guide her movement. The driver lasted 20 minutes before she felt him tense up and his dick shoot off in the condom. When he pulled out she didn't move, she slowly let her wits come back, but then the guy from the passenger's seat had taken the driver's place and started fucking her. The birthday boy moved into a position where he could move his hips a bit better while she blew him, fucking her face while his friend fucked her from behind. The guy from the passengers seat went almost ten minutes before blowing off. When he pulled out she collapsed on to the seat with her eyes closed, before long she felt the warm splash of cum from the birthday boy falling on her face. She took a moment to collect herself, get all her clothes back on, wipe most of the cum off her face. Then she got out of the car. "Here," the passengers side guy said to her, "its all we have." He handed her another 1000 dollars. "1600 dollars... and you had fun right?" "We can drive you home," the guy from the driver's seat said, obviously feeling a little guilty. "That's ok," she said. She took the money, put it in her purse, and started to out of the garage. The guys started the car, saying a timid bye as they drove slowly by her. When she got outside she realized she was only a block from her house. She walked home, feeling more than a little bad about herself. When she got back to her room, she took a shower, cleaned up her face. She felt like she wanted to call someone and tell them what happened. But who could she tell? She lay in bed, tense and thinking. She wasn't really thinking about anything though, she just couldn't believe she did that. She sighed, and took the vibrator out of her bedside table. She turned it on and put it inside her. As the orgasm washed over her, she slowly felt her muscles relax. The next day she felt better about everything. And when she walked home from work she just ignored the shouts of the guys from the cars driving by. On the Way Home I am a 27 year old male, and I work in a large city, and our company is very busy all week, often working late hours with our group on research, writing, and data collecting for reports. I have a pretty fun group to work with, most of us being in our 20's, and a good mix of interesting people, male and female. After a few weeks of pretty hard hours, a couple people from work arranged a weekend at the lake house of one of the people there. So come Friday afternoon, everyone was pretty tired, and especially looking forward to getting out of the city for a weekend. I live pretty far away, and so I arranged to drive out to the place with two women who lived together in the city. I brought all my stuff with me to work, and then we settled on going to their places after work, and driving on from there. One woman is named Kelly, who is also about mid 20's, short and firey. She has long, dark hair that she wears up in a bun, and when she wears business suits, and her hair up with wire-rimmed glasses, the combination is one of deep intellectual capacity, combined with fun and excitement. Her roommate is Jackie. No Jackie is more the strong silent type. Also, very smart and capable, and interesting to talk to. But there was something about her deep, blue eyes that was a little more mysterious, more to her than meets the eye. I didn't know the dating status of either of the two. We didn't socialize that much away from work, and we talked about outside things here and there. I thought Jackie had mentioned she had a boyfriend, but both mentioned that just the two of them would be going on this weekend trip. We often joked about the hours we all spent together at work, and how this was impacting our love lives, and that no one ever had any time for serious outside relationships. And that how all they guys were always trying to hit on the women, and how the women were often equally frustrated at the lack of a social life. There were always strong sexual innuendoes to the conversations, and we were quite comfortable with joking about how long it had been since someone had sex last. So suffice it to say that most of us got along quite well, and especially the 5 or 6 of us going on this trip. It looked like there were going to be 3 guys and 3 girls. No one was bringing any outside people. So on the train ride to the apartment of Jackie and Kelly, it was a typical Friday crowd, with people packed in the train, everyone in a rush to get out of the city. It was pretty hot in the train, which didn't make the ride any more comfortable. I had a duffle bag along with my work briefcase, and managed to stand in a corner with Kelly and Jackie. I found myself standing pushed up against Jackie, as the train bumped along, and I was inhaling her perfume, sort of daydreaming about her body, which I often fantasized about, and rather enjoying the proximity problem that otherwise would have been inappropriate. I was thinking of her soft hair and looking down at the nape of her neck and her chest, quite visible only inches from my face. She was sort of pushed with her back and side to me, and I could gaze at her without getting caught. Or so I thought. I was really not paying attention and really in a trance, thinking about her sexy body and trying to look further into her blouse to see her breasts beneath, when I sort of came to, and found her looking at me, and with a sly smile, she said, "Enjoying the sights are we?" Awakened from my reverie, I had also found myself with a hard on, that she must have felt with her hip as the train lurched and bounced around. Each time the train bounced, I would bounce against her, and stay there for a moment, longer than necessary, to feel her body pressed against mine. "I guess I am busted. Sorry, couldn't help myself." "It's more than the train ride that's bumpy this afternoon, huh?" she said again, after I pressed into her when we hit a bend and a lurch that send my full body pressed into her hip. She emphasized her comment by wiggling her ass into my cock, and waving her hair at me, increasing the smell of her in my nose, and increasing the pressure of my cock against her leg. "You sure are right about that." I didn't feel her pull away, so I kept on rubbing my pelvis into her leg, and she returned the pressure. "What are we going to do about you? We just can't take you anywhere." "Pretty soon, you will be able to take me just about anywhere you want Jackie." "Hmmmm, interesting thought. I'll have to think about that." Over the next few minutes, she continued to wiggle against me, driving me crazy and making me so very hard. My cock was pushing painfully against the front of my pants, and I strategically used my briefcase to conceal our motions, not that anyone could see anything anyhow. We three chatted about work, Jackie and I not letting on at all to Kelly that we were engaged in a major tease session right in front of her. Jackie casually unbuttoned one more button on her blouse, and let it fall open a little more, so I could more easily see into her top and gaze at the top swell of her ample breasts. I had always wanted to see them up close, and occasionally, she wore a rather tight sweater that highlighted her figure. "That's much better," I whispered into her ear, blowing softly, and taking a quick bite from her neck. "Oh now, you had better be careful what you start. You might just have to finish it," Jackie said with a certain look of promise in her eyes. "That would be OK with me." More teasing, more pressing and rubbing, and definitely more cleavage. I was not exactly sure where this was headed. I had really never thought too much about "dipping in the company inkwell," as it were. At least no more than the typical, casual fantasy. But this definitely had possibilities, especially with the upcoming weekend. I had never really appreciated Jackie's body before, and it was so much easier to do so now, at this proximity, and without the same feeling of getting busted, since she more than knew, she encouraged my stares. Now I could see the outline of her bra and the upper swell of her full breast. I thought I could even see the upper outline of the dark circles above her nipples. And I knew she could feel my cock pressing against her leg as the train bumped along. Jackie definitely liked this game too, as she pressed against me, and even rubbed her leg against my crotch, and occasionally leaned forward, giving me an even better view down her blouse. What really made me even crazier was when she lifted her hair from her neck, and the aroma of her perfume, and her hair in my face was extraordinary, especially in the crowded train, with our friend right there. As the train approached their stop, I had to rearrange myself so I could walk, and I was lucky to have a bag and a coat to conceal my 'problem' which was quite evident, and almost painful by now. As we were walking off the train and towards the exit, Jackie commented to both Kelly and I, that "Boy, that ride was certainly a little hotter and bumpier than usual." Kelly of course, just thought she was referring to the crowds and the heat, but I smiled at her, and said, "Yeah, I know what you mean. I thought so too." We got to their apartment, and the two quickly busied themselves with preparing their bags, and collecting their things. Meanwhile I sat in the living room with a cold drink, and couldn't help but think of the possibilities that were now open for the weekend. Something about the glint in Jackie's eyes on the train made her seem so incredibly sensual. As I was lost in thought, Kelly came down the hall from the bedrooms, and said she needed to run to the store down the street and get a couple of last minute things, and she would be back in 15-20 minutes. Hmmmm, how convenient, I thought. Was this true, or did Jackie put Kelly up to this? Before Kelly was out the door, Jackie called me from her bedroom and ask me to help her with something in her closet. I passed Kelly in the loving room, and she hurried out the door, saying she would be right back, not giving anything away like she was involved in this. I went down the hall and found Jackie in her bedroom, dressed in only her slacks from work. She looked me straight in the eye and while I was gaping at the sight of her beautiful, full breasts, bare for me to see and admire, she gave the sight a moment to sink in for me. It definitely had the desired effect on me, and I was speechless and shocked. "Is this what you were trying to see in the train?" she said, holding her breasts out for me to admire even more. They were spectacular breasts, full and tanned, with a small tan line of her rather skimpy top. They hung high on her chest, and her nipples were hard, sticking out from her skin, indicating her arousal as well. "Wow, Jackie. You are quite beautiful. I had always wondered what your breasts were like. And now I know." Not the brightest thing I had ever said, but I guess I was still in some shock. "Well, if you really want to finish what you started in the train, you had better come here, and help me off with the rest." Let me tell you, I crossed the room and embraced her lovely body in record time. I pulled her close and held her breasts in my hands, feeling their weight and firmly squeezing them in my fingers. We fumbled quickly for eachothers clothes, and I ached and twitched to feel her fingers on my cock, which had been hard for almost an hour. I moaned when her hand made contact with my hard shaft, and she knelt before me, now completely naked, and quickly removed my pants and socks, underwear going as well. She looked up at me and took her tongue and licked hot lines up and down the shaft, enjoying my torment. I groaned again, and when she took me fully into her mouth, I spasmed a couple times, and nearly shot my load into her mouth right then. "Oh god, Jackie. That feels incredible. You'd better be careful though, or this may be over all too soon." With that, she withdrew my cock from her mouth, squeezed firmly at the tip, and said, "Well, we don't have much time anyhow." I pulled her to stand up in front of me and we kissed hungrily, tongues and mouths pressing hard against eachother, tasting pulling, urging. I pulled her body close to mine and felt my cock pressing against her stomach. My hands ran up and down her back, squeezing her ass cheeks firms in my hands, kneading their flesh. I reached down and picked her up under her thighs and she wrapped her legs around my waist, and I felt her hot pussy against the tip of my cock. Still kissing her passionately, I held her body against mine and eased her hips down until her very wet pussy was perched right at the head of my cock, aiming proudly at her opening. She wiggled her hips to position me at her hot entrance and slowly, we managed to let my cock enter her hot, wet sex, and we both inhaled deeply at the first few inches delving into her. Then she bit my lip hard as the rest of my cock entered her and I held her tightly, with her arms and legs wrapped securely around my body, and my legs holding us both now. My cock was fully impaled in her and we wiggled our hips and I felt her arch her back and gyrate her hips just so, and I knew she was feeling her clit rubbing against my pelvis and enjoying the feeling of my cock filling her up. With her arms wrapped around me, and our mouths pressing together, we urged eachother higher and higher. Both of us were obviously excited from the get go, and I knew I needed to come soon. I wanted her so badly, and I wanted to give her the same intensity of pleasure I now felt. I pulled her ass cheeks apart and felt her ass hole with one finger, and it was moist with her juices. She shoved her tongue deeply into my mouth and probed my lips and teeth with increased ardor as my finger slid in an inch or so into her ass. She just moaned and I felt her ass muscle grasp my finger tip as I eased it further into her. I kissed her harder, feeling our teeth pressing together. And our tongues were hungrily wrapping around eachothers, trying to get more, deeper, closer. I didn't think I could still stand, holding both of us when I came, so I walked to the bed and lay her down on her back, letting my finger emerge from her rear, and keeping my cock and mouth pressed to her, not wanting to part. We fucked hard and fast, feeling eachothers climax drawing nearer and nearer. Her fingers pulled at my back as I pumped into her, circling my hips and pressing my pelvis into her, trying to get that pressure just right on her sensitive clit. Her hands grabbed at my ass as I bent to take her hard nipple into my mouth. I couldn't resist biting on it, and she yelled at my bite. I released my teeth from her nipple and sucked it hard into my mouth, my tongue pressing it against my lips as she pulled me closer. "Oh baby, I'm gonna come. Yes. Soon... almost there...come with me...fill me up...I want to feel you come too...." Jackie said, between gasps and groans. "Me too. Almost there. God you feel so good." I managed to mutter, not wanting to remove her nipple from my mouth for too long. I switched to the other side, and let my fingers pinch the hard, wet nipple I just left. That sent Jackie over the edge and she wrapped her legs hard around my back and used her heels to pull into her. Feeling her orgasm I couldn't hold back any longer and I too came in her, releasing spurt after spurt of my hot come into her. She yelled and clawed at my back, bringing delicious pain to the pleasure of our release. I pressed my face to her neck and stifled my yells there as we pulled at eachother, locked tightly in our mutual release. As we returned to our bodies, my cock still nestled in her now more wet pussy, I felt her inner muscles squeezing me, milking the last few drops from my still- hard shaft, I pushed up a little to look at Jackie, whose face registered a wonderful beauty of sensuality and peace, someone at home with her sexuality and comfortable with her body. I wiggled my hips into her, savoring the feeling of our combined wetness and kissed her, this time with a little more tenderness than the passion that overwhelmed us moments ago. "I told you that you might have to finish what you started," Jackie said sweetly, looking deeply into my eyes and giving my cock one last squeeze with her pussy. "Now, you'd better let me finish packing before Kelly comes home and gets a little suspicious." I reluctantly pulled from her and we both let out a soft moan of emptiness as Jackie slipped a piece of clothing under us to catch the spilling juices from our bodies, and gave my cock a squeeze with her hand as she padded into the bathroom, leaving me to get dressed for what proved to be a most interesting weekend.