0 comments/ 19627 views/ 5 favorites Cross-Country Road Trip Ch. 03 By: MrFalkirk Traffic picked up as we took US 50 eastwards from Grand Junction. Our night at the La Quinta had my head buzzing with warm, fuzzy feelings of lust for your pussy and all its delights. Still with all the traffic you had worn no bra or thong and your nipples were poking through your thin blouse as the wind plastered it to your tits. Your laughter was music to my ears. Your smile candy to my eyes. Your bare pussy fuel for my lust. But, alas, the highway was crawling with other cars and trucks. Soon the city of Delta appeared in front of us and we crossed the Gunnison River for the first time since Grand Junction. The only concession you made as we went through Delta was to lower your feet from the dashboard. Your skirt still was high enough that I could see the fine hairs on your pussy. My cock twitched inside my shorts and I let out a small moan. You grinned at me, happy to see that I was paying attention and reacting to your carnal offerings. Delta, Colorado was soon a memory and your feet went back up on the dash. Your wide spread legs offered me full view of your pussy in all its glory from the pucker of your asshole to the tip of your slightly protruding clit. You stuck first two and then three fingers deep into your pussy bringing them to your mouth and licking them clean. You repeated your finger fucking, but this time you held your fingers to my mouth and I slowly sucked each finger clean, groaning as I did. You squealed in delight at this sign of my pleasure. Another 20 miles brought us to Montrose which was a good size city at the western edge of the Rockies. You repeated your concession of lowering your legs, but you reveled in the thought that anybody that wanted to look could see your dripping pussy bared to the warm summer sun and stuck your fingers into your gaping hole, finger fucking yourself through the city of Montrose with a glorious smile on your face and soft moans from your throat. The road eastward from Montrose climbed as it twisted and turned along the bank of the Gunnison River. The terrain turned rocky as the road left the Gunnison and swung to the southeast. There is literally no place to turn off, but that didn't stop you from finally fingering yourself into a gloriously loud orgasm, your cum squirting out and hitting the dashboard. I reached over and slid my hand into your sopping cunt pulling out your girl cream and bringing it to my lips. It only made me hornier than I already was from watching your antics, but there was literally no place to turn off the road. We raced through Cimarron and headed for Sapinero finally emerging above a beautiful lake surrounded by mountains. By now, you had my cock out of my pants and were gently tugging it to full erection, as if it wasn't already full enough before you started. I moaned as you tenderly stroked up and down on my soft and yet hard shaft of manhood. Then you bent over and licked the precum out of the slit at the head of my dick. You licked your lips as you sat back and unbuttoned your blouse letting the wind blow it open. I noticed that your tan lines were beginning to blur with all the sunshine your tits were getting. At the end of the lake we approached the small town of Gunnison--gee, I wonder why they call it that? You once again closed the front of your blouse but only buttoned one strategic button halfway down. Your breasts were covered and yet.... Your hand only partially covered my fully erect dick. As we left Gunnison behind us, the road became a roller coaster of up and downs and we delighted in the way the Midget screamed up and over these little bumps in the road. Your hand was once again working hard on my cock and it began to leak cum all over your fingers, cum which you took to your mouth and sucked off your fingers before returning for more of my life giving fluid. Soon the Midget was straining in earnest as the road started a steep climb heading for the Continental Divide at Monarch Pass (elevation 11,312 feet). The views were breath-taking when we were looking at them instead of each other. As we approached the pass, I asked "Have you ever been fucked two miles above sea level before?" "No, I can't say I have." "Well, I think it's time you joined the Mile High Club without leaving the ground. There's a Gondola to the top of the mountain at the pass. You interested in fucking among the clouds?" "Hell, yeah! You know I'd fuck you anywhere, anytime, and anyway you want." "Bring your toy with you. I want you to fuck me in my ass again today." "OK, let me find it." You reached behind my seat and pulled your bag toward you. You quickly found Dick and, not knowing what else to do, turned him on and shoved him up your cunt. "How are you going to keep it inside you when you walk?" "With my thong silly." And quickly you pulled your thong into place to hold Dick inside your sexy smelling slit. You buttoned the rest of your blouse and stuffed my cock back into my pants as we approached Monarch Pass. As I entered the parking lot, Dick gave you a very satisfying, if almost silent orgasm and your thong was drenched with your juices. I parked near the ticket booth for the gondolas and we bought our round-trip tickets. Surrendering the stub, we climbed into our personal gondola for the ride to the top. Immediately your hands were all over my cock urging it to regain some of its rigidity before we got to the summit. "How am I going to get off this thing at the top, especially if there are people standing around?" "With a hard-on silly. I want to show the world that you are my cock and that you stay hard for me all the time, not just at night." As we reached the top, I faintly heard Dick doing his job inside your pussy and my cock was throbbing inside my shorts. We got off and walked around a bit looking for a secluded spot where we could be united as one body, where we could dance the dance of life itself until we were spent and exhausted from our gyrations. Off by ourselves, you once again unbuttoned your blouse and let it hang from your shoulders. Your skirt and thong were suddenly in one hand as the other groped my cock once again. I shuddered from your gentle yet demanding touch. "Pull down your pants and bend over." I did so. "Dick should be slippery enough with my cunt juice all over him. Open wide, as the dentist says." I spread my ass cheeks with both hands as I bent over even further. Without warning you jammed Dick up my asshole and twisted the vibrator on to its highest setting. I gasped with the sudden invasion of my up until then almost virgin asshole, but only moaned as it started feeling so good. You moved Dick in and out, slowly at first and then faster and faster. I felt my cum boiling in my balls and told you that I was near. You quickly took Dick out of my ass and threw yourself down on the ground spreading your legs wide, holding them close to your tits. "Fuck me!" I was only too happy to obey your command and quickly crawled between your legs. Though still hard as a rock, the urgency to cum had subsided and I started fucking you with a slow, steady rhythm building up the speed as I sensed your orgasm approaching. My cum boiled its way down the length of my cock and exploded inside your already exploding pussy, coating your pussy's walls. You screamed into my shoulder as I grunted into yours. We lay there for a few moments catching our breaths and then slowly separated ourselves from one another. My cock plopped out of your love hole and you licked it clean, expecting me to return the favor. I don't. "Hey! How 'bout cleaning my pussy out?" "Nope." "Why the fuck not?" "Because you are going back down this mountain leaking my cum down your legs. I want to show all those people that you are my cunt and I can cream you whenever and wherever I want, not just at night. Sound familiar?" "You prick!" "Yeah, but you love me, don't you?" "You know I do, darling." "I know and I know I love you very much, sweetheart. Now wrap Dick in your thong, straighten out your skirt and blouse and let's walk your dripping, hot pussy down to the gondolas. If you are a good girl, I'll let you use the restroom at the gift shop to clean up." "Oh, you will, will you? And what if I'm not a good girl?" "Then we ride on down the mountain with your cream pie being finger fed to me one lick at a time." "I think I want to be a very bad girl." "Go ahead. It's a win-win situation for both of us." Laughing we walked back to the gondola and climbed on when its our turn. When we reached the bottom and got off, I noticed that you had left traces of our lovemaking on the seat of the gondola and smiled as I saw the young couple who be the next to ride in that gondola. If they only knew. Since you were a bad girl on the way down, we climbed into the Midget and started the long ride down the mountain heading for Poncha Springs. You fed me cream pie all the way through Poncha Springs and halfway to our next motel in Pueblo. I ate it up and considered making some more when it finally ran out. But, by then it was getting a bit dark and it was time to clean up, go to supper, and fall into each others arms in a soft, warm bed. You awoke in the middle of the night and felt my sleepy erection poking gently against your ass. You threw the covers back and gently slid out of the bed trying in vain not to awake me. You took your time in the bathroom and then climbed back into bed with me. I had rolled over onto my back and was naked with a semi-hard cock just poking its nose into the night air. You reached over and very gently began stroking my cock and rubbing your clit at the same time. After just a few minutes of this, I got very hard and you got extremely wet and horny. The pleasant aroma of your hot pussy hung in the air. You thought I was still asleep as you straddled my cock and took my entire length deep into your hot and steamy pussy. You rode me gently trying not to wake me, not knowing that I had been awake the entire time. I moved my hands up to your twins on your chest and rolled the nipples between my fingers, a smile played on my lips even if my eyes were still closed. Up and down...rocking back and forth...up and down. I could feel your pussy gripping my cock as we both grew closer. I watched you take your tits into your hands and lifted them enough so that your tongue ran across your nipples. You continued to ride my cock, getting a little faster now. I put my hands on your hips raising you just enough to allow myself to pound up into you. Harder and faster we moved and louder came the moans from our mouths, moans that started as far down in our bodies as our joined genitals. I took a tit into my mouth and tried to devour it whole. You bent your head and we both captured the nipple ending in a deep passionate kiss. I poked a finger into your ass and you rode me even hard and faster...our bodies slamming together, trying to make us one body. Your nails dug into my back and your screams sounded as if they could wake the dead as you reached your first climax. I tried with all my might to hold back my own cum as you went into a second orgasm. You told me to lie back and raised yourself from my cock dripping with your juices. Turning around, you took my cock deep into your mouth as you pressed your dripping cunt against my face. I ate you hard as you came again and again. Your mouth sucked at my cock enveloping it with its warm moistness. Your leaned your head a certain way and my cock moved deep into your throat. Up and down you went, faster and faster until I could no longer hold back my cum and my hot, creamy cum sprayed down your throat. My moans are just as loud as yours had been and I came long and hard as you mouth fucked my cock. You rose up and turned to look at me. You smiled and said "I woke up and had to have you." "Anytime, darling', anytime at all" We drifted back to sleep and woke only after the bedside alarm dragged us from our pleasant carnal dreams. Cross-Country Road Trip Ch. 04 From Pueblo we turned south on Interstate 25 headed for first Albuquerque and then to Las Cruces. The mountains near Raton were steep for the Midget, but it purred its way up the hills and coasted down the other side. Our laughter and delight in each other were evident as we rolled our eyes at each other and teased. For once our lust was not so hot that we had to fuck at the drop of a thong, but the eyes told of our want, our need, and our love for each other. I draped my hand over your shoulder and cupped your breast as we sped along. You nuzzled my arm leaving little red splotches of lipstick wherever you had kissed me. We were in heaven and we knew it. We were right where we both wanted to be and with whom we needed to be with. We both knew that non-stop sex was not what we needed at this particular stage in our lives. We needed somebody who we could love and respect and who would love and respect us in return. We needed each other. You dozed snuggled against my shoulder with the wind whipping your short hair. I hummed a few tunes and thought about how lucky I was to have ever met you oh so long ago. We were homeward bound on the second half of our self-proclaimed "honeymoon" and wanted to have no others in our lives, knowing that would never be the case. People would always enter our lives and affect us. My circle of friends had grown geometrically after we had started dating. The other women were nice, but they weren't you and I wanted nothing to do with them other than to be pleasant with them. After Las Vegas, the road twisted westward and then north for the run through the mountains to Santa Fe You woke and gently placed your hand on my manhood, kneading softly and slowly. "Have a good nap?" "Hmmmmmm. Where are we?" "Almost to Santa Fe. Should be there in about a half an hour." "Good. I have to potty." "I'll find the next gas station. I need gas for the car anyway." "I'm just glad the gas tank isn't any bigger. This way we get to stop more often." I grinned in your direction. "I know. Since you have to pee, I won't play with you right now." "Not a very good idea until I've been emptied and patted dry." "Here's the Glorietta exit now. Yeah, they even have a gas station." I pulled into the pump and watched you walk into the station with your hips giving out very sexy moves. You came back out with a key in your hand. I had just finished putting the gas cap back onto the filler neck. "Wanna come with me? There's only one rest room." "OK. Be right there. Let me pull away from the pumps." I parked the car in front of the station and walked around back with you. You handed me the key and watched as I unlocked and opened the door. You grabbed my hand and pulled me inside with you. I found the light switch as the door closed. You locked the door behind me and sat down on the commode letting me watch your golden fluid flow into the toilet. You wiped your pussy dry and kicked your thong away bending to pick it up. "Now, darling, it's your turn. Need some help holding it?" "Only if you want to." You did. You grabbed my dick and aimed it at the center of the bowl watching my urine flow into the bowl. When I was done, you shook it and then used a tissue to make sure I was dry. Then you knelt in front of me and literally swallowed my dick down your throat. The sensation was unbelievable and I felt my cock grow and swell as you deep throated me, trying to literally suck my cum out of me. It only took a minute for me to feel the cum rising to the occasion and for it to shoot down your throat. I lifted you up and started to bend you over to enter you from the back. "Later, lover. That was to take the edge off your horns. I want mine to grow a little more." And then you kissed me letting me taste myself once more. I stuffed my dick back into my shorts and you put your thong in your bag. I took the key back to the guy inside and he sort of scowled. "Hey, man. What took ya so long? Fuck the bitch?" "None of your fucking business buddy. And the woman isn't a bitch, she's my girlfriend." I snarled in my most menacing voice. "Hey, sorry dude. I didn't mean nothing by it." "Sure ya didn't. Next time keep your mouth shut or you may just get it kicked down to your asshole. Got it, asshole?" "Yeah, sure. I got it. Didn't mean no harm." I stalked out to the car and climbed into the passenger seat handing you the keys. "What's the matter, hon?" "Asshole got a big mouth that needs closing." "Ahhh, don't let him spoil the day. It's been so nice so far. Hey, how far is it to Roswell? I've always wanted to see the place." "Sit still for a minute so I can look at the map. OK, here we are in Glorietta. Head towards Santa Fe and take exit number 290. That's US 258 and it takes us all the way to Roswell. It's about 180 miles or so. What do you want to see in Roswell?" "Well, I've always heard the stories of the aliens that crashed near Roswell and I wanted to see if it's true or not." "Depends on whose story you want to believe--the government's or some farmer they called crazy. Personally, I think the government is afraid we can't handle the truth about alien life forms visiting the Earth. I can't believe that this is the only planet in the entire universe with life on it. The odds seem to be against it." "Yep." You pulled the car out of the gas station and headed towards Santa Fe on Interstate 25. Nine miles later we came to the exit for US 258 and headed south across 180 miles of ranchland to Roswell. We stopped in Vaughn to get gas for the car and something to eat. For the past 50 miles you had driven braless and shirtless until Vaughn had appeared on the horizon and you had me pull your blouse back up and button it, no mean feat while you were still driving at 60 miles an hour. When we left Vaughn, I was driving and you reached over and gently fondled my balls as you purred up against my shoulder. I reached over and draped my hand across your tit gently kneading it and rubbing the nipple with an occasional light pinch that brought moans from your lips. I knew you were beginning to get wet when you started squirming in your seat. "Potty time?" "Nope, cock time." "There's no place to hide around here." "So, we can do it right beside the road." "That would be a first for me." "Are you game?" "Let me think about it. We may just get a motel in Roswell and call it an early day." "But my kitty is saying feed me NOW!" "I thought you wanted to let your horns grow a little longer." "Well, this is a little longer." "Yeah about 15 minutes or so." You sat back in your seat and I reached between your legs feeling the heavy dew on your pussy lips. I slid first two and then three fingers into your fuck hole and you groaned loudly. I picked up the pace and you started squirming and humping against my hand. My thumb hit your clit every time I pushed in and you pushed down to meet my finger thrusts. Suddenly you acted as if you were having a major seizure. Your body shook and you violently wet my hand with so much cum that it started dripping from the seat to the floorboards. "Hmmmmmm. That was nice. How far until that motel?" "Far enough for you to recharge your batteries." "Good. And you recharge yours. You're gonna need all the pep you can get tonight!" "Ah, promises, promises." "Haven't I been good about keeping my promises?" "Yes, my dear, lovely lady, you have been very good about that." Once again your head touched my shoulder and within a minute or so, you snored away in total satiation. I wondered how I could ever be so lucky. I also wondered if I could keep this pace of fucking several times a day up for much longer. I nudged you awake as we came into Roswell. We went downtown and found the UFO Museum and the Alien Resistance Headquarters which we by turn were very serious and studious over before giggling at some of the more outrageous theories. Tiring of our tour, we went to find a motel room for the night. Once there, I stripped down to my birthday suit and headed for the shower. Just as I got the water the way I liked it, you climbed in with me and offered to wash my back if I would wash yours. How could I ever turn down such an offer? You stepped behind me and started washing my body, you fingers exploring every inch of me. I turned around and your started washing my front as I washed yours paying particular attention to you lovely tits. My fingers dropped between your legs and I gently probed the folds of your labia. I bend over letting the water wash down my back as I put my tongue directly on your clit causing your to close your eyes and shudder. Since the shower had a built-in seat, I eased you back onto it. Kneeling in front of you, I tongue fucked you as the water rolled down your body. You seem to be on the verge of cumming when you suddenly stood up and pushed me onto the bench. I leaned back as you sucked my manhood. I could feel my cock expanding in your mouth as you once again stood up. "Sorry, baby, but I need your cock in me now!" You straddled my cock and slid down the shaft. Slow and easy. The water rushed over us as we continued to fuck a little faster. The water began to get cold. Standing up, I grasped your ass holding my cock deep within your body. I turned off the water as we walked pumping against each other to the bed. We didn't make it to the bed, but dropped to the floor and I started pumping faster and faster into your soaking wet pussy. You rolled me over and started riding me...up and down...deeper and deeper. It seemed as if you couldn't get me deep enough to satisfy that insatiable itch of yours. I stood up and threw you over the end of the bed. You spread your ass cheeks inviting me to probe your backdoor. I pushed my cock deep into your forbidden hole and gave it several pumps before I pulled it out and plunged it back into your pussy. I repeated this until you felt like you were going to explode and your body started shuddering in its orgasm. I felt as if we were two animals rutting as my cum sprayed deep in your ass. Your screams told me that you had cum along with me. I pulled out, rolled you over on the bed and blew gently against your sensitive clit. You rewarded me by purring. Then my tongue went back to work and I gave you yet another orgasm. Finally, we were both so exhausted that we fell into a deep sleep. Sometime later you put on your robe and walked out to the balcony where the warm breeze caressed your body. You took you robe off letting it fall to the balcony floor and laid back in the lounger letting the wind lull you to sleep. I awoke and found that you were not in the bed. I padded naked to the open balcony door and saw you laying on the lounge chair in all your naked glory. I couldn't resist the temptation that I felt so I reached over and ran my hands over your thighs. My mouth found your nipples and I sucked them softly, tugging at their erectness. My cock began to harden once again. You smiled and parted your legs allowing me full access to all the wetness that was there. "Let's go back inside." "OK." I took your hand and turned towards the open door. You turned me and kissed me deeply. "NOW!" You raised your leg and I entered your pussy standing up against the outside wall of the motel. We gently and softly fucked as I sucked your tits. You wrapped your legs around me and we began to move a little faster. You grabbed the overhead light fixture to help maintain your balance and I pumped your pussy harder and harder. We were both getting loud in our lovemaking, but neither of us noticed it. We pumped each other until we both came within seconds of each other. As I pulled my cock from your pussy, you stuck two fingers inside and pulled them out coated in cum. "Eat me." Without a word, I laid you back on the lounger and started sucking my cum from your quivering quim until you screamed your way through multiple orgasms. You traded places with me and sucked my cock down your throat, deep throating me until my sperm sprayed the inside of your stomach. Then we both collapsed on the lounger. Suddenly, we heard applause and looked up to see a group of men on the balcony across the courtyard. "You did a fine job. Fucked her really well. We enjoyed the show." One of them shouted at us. "Yep." We laughed together and you started to put your robe back on and I took it from you. "Come on, darling. Let them look. They've seen your naked body and my dick fucking you. No sense in being shy now." You stood up and walked naked back into the room. I followed you into the room shutting both the balcony door and the drapes before climbing into bed beside you. We touched and kissed the rest of the night, but we didn't fuck again that night. We touched each other drawing the cum out with only the touches until we drifted off to sleep. We had decided that while we were still in the area, we should see the Grand Canyon and that we would drive westward in the morning. We left Roswell behind us and headed back up US 285 until we reached Interstate 40. The miles rolled away pleasantly with the sun at our backs and you soon drifted off to sleep lulled by the sound of the engine and the purr of the tires on the road. Your head dropped onto my shoulder and I kissed you on the forehead looking down the front of your blouse at your bare tits, the nipples standing up stiff and proud. I knew that today we would just drive and leave the fun for whenever we got to where we were spending the night so I didn't play with your tits like I really wanted to. Your gentle purring almost lulled me off to sleep. Albuquerque came and went while you slept on. The countryside seemed to be almost flat and yet I knew we were climbing the southern edges of the Rockies and that we had soon passed over the Continental Divide. At the welcome center in Arizona, I gently lifted your lips to mine waking you from your sleep. "Where are we?" "Arizona." "My God, what time is it?" "About lunch time. I've got to take a leak. You need to go?" "Yep." We stumbled towards the rest rooms and reluctantly went our separate ways when we got inside. We knew so much about each other and our bodies that even something as private as using the toilet was no longer an issue between us but rather something exciting. Coming out, I put my hand directly on your ass as we walked back to the car. Once again we reluctantly separated at the car. "Want me to drive for a while?" "Oh, sweetheart, that would be so very nice. I need to grab a few minutes of shuteye. My eyes were beginning to close while I was driving. How about you drive to Flagstaff after we find someplace to eat and get some gas?" "OK. Sit back and enjoy the ride, sweetheart." "Thanks, hon." The next exit brought both a gas station and a "greasy spoon" restaurant, but food is food when you are hungry though we did only pick at it, especially the greasy and limp French fries. We left half the food still on our plates and retreated back to the car, making a fast getaway to the west. I woke up to your fingers gently playing with my exposed cock. "Hmmmmmm. That feels good. Where are we?" "The last sign said we were about 10 miles from Flagstaff." I glanced at my watch. "You made good time It's still only about 4 o'clock. We'll never make The Grand Canyon tonight. Want to stop here?" "Sounds good to me. I've got an itch you need to scratch for me." "Let me guess where." "Uh huh." "I'll be glad to help. That's my favorite itch to scratch. Just find us a place for the night." We both fell into bed at the motel in Flagstaff, stripping ourselves naked as we fell. I scratched your itch and you dulled my horns for the time being. We slept with my cock buried deep within your cunt, your internal muscles clenching and releasing it, keeping it hard without any urgency to cum again. Somewhere around 3 in the morning your itch needed scratching again and I gleefully agreed to do the scratching. Then we both went back to sleep and slept like one, joined at the genitals for the rest of the night. The sun had yet to rise when we were up, washed and dressed. "How far to the Grand Canyon?" you asked. "About 70 miles give or take according to the map." I folded the map and laid it on the bed. "Hmmm, about an hour. Time for a quickie?" "Spread your legs, Babe!" I dived between your legs capturing your clit with my lips. Almost immediately you screamed with joy as your orgasm raced through your body like an electric shock. "Hush! You'll wake the neighbors." "I don't care! My lover just gave me the best eye opening cunt lapping I have ever had! I don't care if the entire world knows how good it was. Lay down!" I laid back on the bed and your mouth put new starch into my cock. It only took minutes before I bellowed my release spraying the inside of your hungry mouth. "Now that is what I call room service! And talk about waking up the neighbors!" "Tasty?" "Try some." You slipped your tongue into my mouth and spread my cum around. "Hmmmmmmmmmm Hmmm. Good." We checked out and headed west on US 180 . The sun was up about a half hour after we left Flagstaff. We would be in the canyon long before lunchtime if we wanted to go down today. "Now that you fucked on a mountain, do you want to fuck in a canyon?" "Can I scream?" "It'll echo for miles!" "Good, I want to make sure everybody knows that you make me cum and cum and cum." "It must be the exhibitionist in you." "Fucking right! I just want to show off to the world." "Like back in Ely?" "Yeah, I sorta liked walking down the hall naked. I just wish somebody had seen us leave the elevator." The miles between Flagstaff and the Grand Canyon Village passed quickly and we soon pulled up to the front door of the Grand Canyon Inn and Cabins where we booked a cabin for the night. Since it was so early we couldn't check in, but we decided to take a short walk down into the canyon. On the way down we made sure we kept an eye open for a place to pleasure each other and when the chance arose, we ducked off the trail into some promising looking rocks. As you removed your blouse, your braless tits came into view and I bent over and suckled on the nipples as you moaned your appreciation. My tongue and lips played over your nipples making them stand out like two twin erasers from the bulk of your tits. From there, I slowly pushed your shorts down and followed them with my mouth. My tongue found your belly button and paid homage to it, swirling around and around until you moaned once again with passion. By this time, I had your shorts down to your ankles and you stepped out of them. My tongue traced its way to the mound covering your pussy and burrowed its way between your pussy lips, finding that little button that punched all the right sensations into your cunt. You moaned and groaned ever louder with each probe of my tongue. As hot as you were, it didn't take long to cause your body to shake with an orgasm. "Ooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Fuck meeeeeeeeeeeee!" And the echoes of your voice did indeed reverberate for miles and miles all up and down the canyon. I reached down and pulled your shorts back over your ankles and pulled them up until your pussy was once again covered. As I buttoned them at the waist, you finished buttoning your blouse over your magnificent braless tits with nipples that poked through the thin fabric. "What about you? You haven't cum yet." "I know. I'll just have to wait a while. I want to get you on a bed and have you stick your "dick" up my ass as you suck my cum out of my prick." "Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm. Maybe we should head back. Your cock looks as if it wants some attention right now." "Oh, it does, but I really want to save all that creamy spunk for your mouth and pussy in a nice soft bed." Cross-Country Road Trip Ch. 04 We turned back up hill and as we went up, there was a couple with some pre-teen kids coming down. They were whispering in shocked voices about the echoes that had by now faded away. When we were asked if we had heard them too, we acted equally shocked and shook our heads from side to side. You looked at me with a face that could have been a poster child for the angels. I looked at you and could barely repress a smile and a laugh. As I looked at your legs after they had passed, I could see that our juices had sopped through the crotch of your shorts and were dribbling down your legs. I smirked as I followed you up the hill to our cabin. I had caught the older looking boy looking very closely at your legs and followed your body up to your tits that were barely covered by your gaping blouse. He then very quietly whispered to the girl I took to be his sister about what he had seen and she had giggled softly. She had been staring at the huge bulge my cock made in my shorts and didn't think I had seen her until I smiled at her and she smiled back. She whispered back to him and they both laughed as they waved back at me, the boy giving me a thumbs up. We had lunch in the open air of a small street side cafe table. Lunch was light but filled with the carbohydrates we both knew we would be needing. Even though it was expensive, it was so good that we decided that the meal was well worth the cost. The entire time we were eating, I played stinky finger with your pussy courtesy of your loose fitting shorts and I brought my fingers to my mouth on a fairly regular basis. You smiled and squirmed, but said nothing else to indicate to anybody around us that you were being finger fucked and loving it. By the time we finished our late lunch, it was time to check into our cabin and we headed back to the lodge. I unstrapped the luggage from the rack and brought them into the lobby with us as you got the room keys. I followed your very expressive ass as you walked down the pathway in front of me. I could see that the desk clerk was doing the same thing and smiling as she watched us. I smiled back and turned around mouthing the words "meet us later." The clerk nodded her agreement and smiled back at me mouthing the words "at four." You had no idea what I had set in motion as you reached the cabin and inserted your key into the lock. We stripped naked in a matter of seconds and fell onto the bed wrapped in each other's arms and legs. My cock speared deep into your welcoming cunt and you moaned your satisfaction at that arrangement. After we had both cum, we lay in each other's arms and drifted off into a pleasant afternoon nap. I awoke to your moaning my name and looked over to see the desk clerk's head hungrily lapping your pussy lips. She had let herself in with her passkey. I smiled as I watched her tease your clit and saw your hands reach down to pull her head closer. As you felt her short hair, your eyes flew open and you turned your head towards my smiling face and hardened cock. Once you got over the shock of the girl licking you between your legs you smiled and laid back to enjoy the sensations. In the meantime, my cock had hardened and I moved behind her naked ass. My fingers tested her cunt to make sure that she was wet enough for my cock to penetrate. She was dripping cunt juice all over the place and I slipped my cock deep inside her tight pussy which only encouraged her to lap your cunt with even more gusto. "Aaaaaaaaaaiiiiiiiiiiiiiii! Shhhhiiiiiitttttttttt!" Your body suddenly shook in orgasm. "Oh fuck me! Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuckkkk me!" The girl's body wasn't very far behind in its own spasms. "Girl, I'm cumming inside your hot cunt." My cock gave up it's baby making juices deep inside the girl's receptive womb. "Please cum inside me. Fuck yeeeeeesssss!" My hot cum spewing deep inside her had spawned another set of tremors from the girls body. We all rolled over and lay recovering from what had to be some of the best orgasms we had experienced. "Hi. I'm Lisa." "Yes" you cooed "we met at the front desk. Girl that was the best cunt lapping I have ever had, except for yours, of course" as you looked over in my direction. "Well, your husband has quite a nice cock and that was some fuck he gave me." "He isn't my husband, dear, but yes he has a very nice cock between his legs." You watched as I got between her legs and started to suck my cum out of her cunt. "Hey I want some of that, too!" I took an extra big mouthful and moved up joining my mouth with yours in a cum sharing French kiss that took forever to finish. "He has a nice tongue, too." "Yes he does. Come here and I'll give you some of the cum he just shared with me." Watching the two of you kiss and swap my cum back and forth had my cock getting up for another round of belly slapping fun. In fact, we spent the rest of the night fucking, sucking and sleeping wrapped around each other in various combinations. It was only with regrets that we met the morning sun and said good-bye to Lisa and her many young charms. But, we had many miles to travel before the sun set and we had to be on our way. We did give each other a quickie before we left with you insisting that I fuck Lisa again since it would be the last time and we would have plenty of chances during our trip. After a threesome for breakfast with all of my fingers getting sticky and stinky under the table, we got our bags stowed on the Midget and headed out of the parking lot. We drove out of Grand Canyon Village heading back east on US 180 back towards Flagstaff. The desert was already hot and it was only 9 in the morning. Since the road was fairly empty, we both removed our shirts. For modesty's sake, you wore your bikini top but wore it very loosely tied. Your tits fascinated me as they jiggled with each bump in the road. You took some sunscreen and rubbed it over your exposed skin and then started massaging it into my skin. I moaned with the pleasure your hands were giving my nipples which hardened into sharp little tacks that stuck in your hand whenever they met. Most of the time we had US 180 to ourselves and you decided to get rid of your clothes and work on your all over tan as we sped southward. When we reached the outskirts of Valle, you decided it was time to cover up and prevent yourself from turning as red as a lobster. I agreed and you helped me back on with my shirt making sure to rub my crotch as you pulled the shirt down to my waist. I glanced at you and my eyes asked the question of the hour: "ready for a quickie." Your eyes were equally bright when they screamed "YES!" I found a place to pull off to the side of the road and we fucked in the car like horny rabbits on viagara. We set a new land speed record for the quickness of our cums, but we were both at least temporarily satiated. I ate my cum out of your hairy snatch and you licked my lollipop clean. Cleaned up like that we shared a kiss and got back on the road. Flagstaff quickly came into view and we turned southward on Interstate 17. The heat of the day, to say nothing of the numerous orgasms you had already had, took its toll on you and you leaned your head on my shoulder and dropped your hand into my lap curling your fingers around my soft, well pleased cock. I woke you about noon when we reached Black Canyon City and found some good food for lunch. The restaurant was clean and well kept. and we relaxed for an hour as we diddled over our food in the coolness of the air conditioning. But like everything else, we had come to the end of our excuse for lingering and poured ourselves back into the Midget with its natural air conditioning. This time it was you behind the wheel and I dropped my head on your shoulder and my hand between your legs inserting my fingers deep inside you where your pussy muscles clasped around them trapping them inside your moist love hole. I wiggled my fingers and you squirmed. Then you leaned over and kissed me on the forehead. I soon dropped off to sleep listening to the hum of the tires and your purring in my ear. I woke when we got to Phoenix and when we stopped for gas, you and I switched places driving. Tucson was only about another 120 miles. When we stopped for supper the afternoon was beginning to turn into evening. We arrived in Tucson at about 7 that evening and fell totally exhausted from the long ride and horny as hell into bed after sharing a quick shower. Cross-Country Road Trip Ch. 05 We slept in each others arms until the wake-up call in the morning. We both groaned our way into our clothes, washed our faces and checked out after asking for a good restaurant that served breakfast. By 8 we were headed towards Van Horn. We played with each other for hours on end, never allowing the other to cum--well, almost never anyway. My fingers brought you to two or three really good hard shaking orgasms that you screamed your way through at 70 MPH through the Arizona and New Mexico deserts. By afternoon we had reached Las Cruces and turned south towards El Paso. In El Paso, the interstate paralleled the Rio Grande and the hills just two miles to the south and west were in Mexico. The day was hot with a searing sun so we stayed dressed more to prevent sunburn than for modesty. Another two hours would find us in Van Horn where I told you I knew a great steak house called the Texas Cattle Company. You told me that you felt like you could use a steak to regain some of the fluids that I had been so diligently draining from you. Then, I demanded to know what about the fluids you were so carefully sipping out of my cock. We both laughed and played with each other some more. Van Horn, Texas is a small southwest Texas cattle town with one main street that parallels the interstate. It consists of maybe three motels, a couple of restaurants which feature steak or Tex-Mex (as if we needed any more spice in our lives), and a couple of dusty gas stations. It's the type of town that has absolutely no night life because people interested in any kind night life don't live in Van Horn. Still, we checked into the Comfort Inn and went up to our room to freshen up and nap before supper which was still about an hour away. We slowly and sinuously undressed each other and filled the tub with warm water. I slid in and sat down and you sat your asshole right on my erect cock, slowly sinking down on it until you were totally impaled. We then started to wash. I paid particular attention to your pussy and tits. By then you were squirming trying to move my cock within your ass and really succeeding very well in your efforts. I tensed, my cock twitching as it spewed forth my creamy load deep in your bowels. You felt the cum enter you and it set off your first orgasm of the evening. I reached around you and played with your sensitive clit with one hand and your supersensitive nipples with the other. Raising off me, you turned around facing me. You washed my cock to make sure it was clean and sat your pussy on my erect spear of flesh. "Do you want a repeat of dick?" "I think I could stand that. How about you?" "Wouldn't have asked if I didn't." You raised yourself up again and grabbed a towel, only drying the essentials. "Come on. I'll get dick and we can both get fucked with it at the same time." I needed no second invitation. This time I took dick from you and fed it up your ass without turning on the power. You then inserted the other end into my ass. "Ready?" "Yep." I almost screamed when you turned the power up to full. My cock grew in stiffness and length. Your hands jacked me up and down as we slowly inched our bodies towards each other on the bed. Soon our ass cheeks were not only touching but pressing against each other. "Honey, I've never had anything this deep inside me. It feels so good." "Neither have I. I think it's going to come out of my mouth any second now." Five minutes later, both of us had experienced powerful orgasms that left us limp but happy. You licked my cum off my stomach and chest while I ate your pussy to yet another cum. Then we dressed and went to supper. After supper we decided that we needed to get ready for our visit with my cousin in Dallas so we just cuddled and slept. We slept like logs, totally satiated by our explosive earlier orgasms. The sunburn was beginning to turn to a tan on both of us so the next day found us a little more skimpily clad than before. After we got on the road, I dialed my cousin on my cell phone to let her know that I was coming to town and about when I would arrive. I made no mention of you other than to say that I had a surprise for her. When she asked what, I said, "You'll have to wait until I get there to find out." Then I asked the big question. "Hey cuz, are you still horny for my cock?" "You betcha! You get here and I'll find some way to fuck the daylights out of you." Of course I was holding the cell phone so you could hear. You smiled from ear to ear. After I hung up, I looked at you and asked "Are you ready for a surprise?" "Yeah, what?" "I think I want to suck a cock." You merely smiled. The miles soon passed beneath the wheels and we approached Dallas about 2:30 that afternoon pulling up to my cousin's house shortly afterwards. As we got out my cousin came running down the sidewalk and threw herself into my arms, wrapping her legs around her cousin and almost devouring me with her mouth as her wonderfully full tits pushed against my chest. "You must be the surprise he was talking about." "Yep. I'm happy to say that I am. I'm Fiona" "I'm Erin and...well, I just want you to know that I'm gonna fuck your boyfriend silly. You don't mind do you? I've been waiting for this for a long, long time." "I'll mind only if I can't join in. Hope you don't mind if I return the favor and fuck your husband silly." "Ooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhh. I think I like your attitude. Todd won't mind at all. How long can you two stay?" I looked at Erin with a smile and said "As long as you want us. A couple of days at least, maybe more. Depends on how Todd takes to me fucking his wife." "If I know Todd he won't have a bit of trouble as long as he can fuck Fiona and we can do it all in front of each other. We sort of are into the swinging and swapping scene. Did I tell you Todd was bi?" "No, I don't think you ever did. That could open up some real possibilities." "Oh, don't worry none. He won't fuck you unless you want him to, but he won't say no neither. And I dearly love the taste of pussy and your pussy looks lovely there girl. In case you didn't guess, I'm kinda bi myself." "Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm. We'll see what happens. Who knows, we could all end up fucking each other at the same time." "Yeah, we could." I agreed, wondering if I was going to end up with a cock shoved up my ass before the night was over. The thought, while new wasn't really an unpleasant one. Strange, but if I could take a dildo up my ass, I figured I could certainly take a cock up my ass. Fiona and I grabbed our bags and followed Erin into the house where all of our clothing quickly became unnecessary and non-existent. Erin and I were quickly locked together at the mouth suctioning each other's saliva and with dueling tongues. You came up behind me and grabbed my balls, rolling them gently in your hand before you bent over and took them into your mouth. The suction of your mouth on my balls was exquisite and I moaned my appreciation. Erin dropped down in front of me and engulfed my hardening cock to the base. My cock and balls were soon going into sensory overload and I could feel the beginnings of my impending cum. "Girls. I'm going to cum real quick." Both of you increased your sucking and licking. Erin locked her lips tight around the head of my cock as my sperm jetted forcefully into her mouth. She swallowed as much as she could and what did drip down from the corner of her mouth you licked up with your tongue before joining your ravishing mouth with hers in a mean French kiss. "Welcome to Dallas, land of the greatest fucking and cock sucking in the entire world." "If everybody in Dallas sucks cock like you do, I just might have to move here. I'd be in cock sucking heaven." "Ahhhhh, cock sucking is for fun. Fucking is the real thing, baby! Right Fiona?" "Yep, and I think it's time he fucked both of us, don't you?" "Yeeeeeaaah--eeee! You betcha. I want him to plant a baby in my belly before he leaves here. Think you're up to it, Stud?" "Yeah. I can make you pregnant. That's easy and it's fun. But how is Todd going to feel if I get his wife pregnant?" "Why don't you ask Todd that question?" I whirled around and saw a rather burly man standing in the open doorway. "I see y'all got started without me. To answer your question, I can't father no children. Not enough sperm the doctor says. Erin wants a kid. You get her pregnant and I'll be in your debt. Oh, by the way, I'm a better cock sucker than Erin is any day of the week." "I don't want you in my debt. I just don't want you shooting my ass for getting her a baby in her oven." "Won't happen. I want that baby, too. You fuck her. You get her pregnant. And we'll even name him after you." "How do you know it'll be a boy." "Oh, it'll be a boy, one time or another. Ya get to keep trying until Erin has a boy an' I don't care how many girls she has 'long the way. Only thing is, you don't do nothing behind my back. No cock sucking unless ya cum inside that cunt. No back door antics unless ya cum inside her cunt. And, no shooting it anywhere but inside her cunt. Ya can fuck her morning, noon, and night and sometimes in the middle of the night. If I suck your cock, ya cum in Erin's cunt. If ya stick your cock up my shitter, ya cum in Erin's cunt. Ya fuck your girlfriend here and Erin gets yer cum. Y'hear?" I nodded my understanding of Todd's terms for fucking his wife. He looked at you and said "Hey! Sweetheart, what's your name?" "I'm Fiona. Did you really mean what you just said? About him fucking Erin?" "Sure 'nuff, little darling. Wouldn't have said it if I didn't mean it. Ask Erin, she'll tell ya." "Todd meant every word he said. We've tried hard to get me pregnant. That's one reason we like to swing so much, but none of the wives want their husband giving me a baby. We even offered to pay them and the wives wouldn't go along with it. If I don't get pregnant soon, I'm gonna be too old to have babies." "Listen, both of you. I don't know about this keep fucking Erin until she gets a boy. I'm willing to make her pregnant, but you're gonna have to be satisfied with what you get." Erin and Todd looked at each other. Erin shrugged her shoulders and a silent message seemed to pass between the two of them. Todd nodded. "OK. You win. You just have to make her pregnant once and we'll live with it, boy or girl. Now, Fiona, how 'bout I show ya some down home Texas cock?" Todd began unbuckling his belt as you stared at his crotch. "Bring it on cowboy!" You said in your best imitation Texas drawl. Todd dropped his pants and underwear and I sort of felt sorry for Erin. What Todd had in height and weight elsewhere didn't filter down to his pencil thin 4" cock. Your face almost fell to the floor with a bang, but you regained your composure and dropped to your knees in front of him, easily inhaling his entire cock into your mouth. I could see your eyes roll back in your head as you stared straight at me and I nodded my head in agreement. Erin saw the looks we had given each other and pulled my head near her mouth. "It ain't only a low sperm count, it's also a lack of a delivery system, but don't you ever tell him I said that." "I won't" was my whispered reply. In the meantime, I dropped my head to her tits and sucked deeply on each nipple as I started my job of getting her pregnant with their child. Erin heated up quickly and was soon moaning in my ear. "Suck it. Suck that tittie. Make that nipple hard. Suck it. Suck it. Ooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Her body shook in a mini-orgasm as I released her nipples and trailed my tongue downward towards her dripping womanhood at the juncture of her legs. I ran my tongue around her navel a couple of times before continuing on my journey towards the promised land. As my tongue licked at her pussy lips and found her clit, Erin screamed out a major orgasm. By this time my cock was rock hard and I moved up Erin's body until my cock entered her with one thrust. Her pussy was so small that I only got half of my dick inside before I hit her cervix. Then I felt that ring of flesh give and knew that I was directly inside her womb. My cock erupted without warning and soaked the inside of her womb. "I've never had anybody this deep inside me before. That felt wonderful. Thank you." "You're very welcome. That was a special delivery to the addressee only. If those sperm don't find an egg, there isn't an egg to be had." "You were really that far inside me?" "Yep. Past your cervix and inside your uterus, dearest Erin. You might get pregnant tonight." "I sure hope so. We've been wanting a baby for a long, long time and nothing has worked yet." "Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii!" You screamed as tried to make Todd think that he had brought you to a fantastic climax. Erin and I watched her husband put his pencil dick inside you. I could tell from the look on your face that he wasn't going to make you cum again using just his dick. Erin and I laid down on either side and, without a word being said, each of us took one of your sensitive nipples into our mouths. "Ooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Yeeeeeesssss! Suck my nipples! Fuck my ass, Todd." You pulled away from us and flipped Todd over onto his back impaling your ass on his dick. Then you told me to stick my cock in your pussy. As you leaned back on Todd's chest, you motioned for Erin to sit on your face. "I want to taste some of that cum that my lover put in his cousin's cunt." Erin squatted over your mouth and your tongue went to work on her clit. Within minutes you and Todd screamed out your pleasure as your bodies shivered and shuddered through very strong orgasms. You rolled off each other and lay helter-skelter on the bed. My dick was back inside Erin's small cunt and pushing her to another orgasm just as I released another hot load of sperm into her receptive womb. We all dosed off after our orgasms washed over us and slept with smiles on our faces. Erin was the first to stir and suggested we have something to eat since the party was just beginning. Beef short ribs and beans made a very tasty supper especially washed down with just the right amount of imported German beer. We had another round of fucking after supper and my cum once again sprayed the insides of Erin's womb. Todd and Erin seemed to have the libido of wild rabbits in rut and it seemed as if they were willing to go all night. But you and I had driven more than halfway across Texas that day making us tired enough that the multiple orgasms drained us and we begged off. Erin showed us to our room and we collapsed in the bed, too tired to do much more than kiss each other tenderly on the lips and whisper "I love you" to each other. Cross-Country Road Trip Ch. 06 When my personal lights went out in Texas that night, they stayed out until morning lifted my eyelids. You were still sleeping naked beside me, softly snoring, but then I was always an early riser. Naked, I padded across the room to the bathroom to relieve my bladder of it's nightly buildup. After watching the golden liquid flow out of the end of my cock and into the toilet, I climbed slowly back into bed trying not to wake you. "Good piss?" "Sorry, I didn't mean to wake you." "You didn't. I was laying here thinking most of the night." "Oh? About what?" "About us having to get out of here really soon. This isn't really the type of thing I'm into." "I was thinking the same thing last night before I went to sleep. I hope I made Erin pregnant, but if she isn't, she and Todd are going to have to find somebody else to fuck her under those conditions. Want to get dressed and sneak on out of here?" "You got it, lover." A quick kiss on the lips and we were scrambling into our clothes. We threw the rest of our stuff into the two suitcases and I quickly and quietly strapped them down on the Midget. "Fiona, do you think we should leave a note?" "Nope, just get out of Dallas as fast as your little Midget can go. Ready?" "Ready. Let's go." We made our way to the Midget and without a second thought were out the driveway and back on the road. A half a block away from the house, I turned the headlights on and drove towards the interstate. We found an open restaurant near one of the interstate 45 interchanges near the Sleepy Hollow Golf Course and pulled in for breakfast. "Well, lover, where do we go from here?" "Ever been to Branson?" "No, I can't say that I have." "Well how about taking a couple of days to see some of the shows?" "Sounds OK to me." "Well, if we're going to get there today, we're going to have to forego the sex along the way. You want the rest of your toast?" "Nope. Can I play with your cock along the way?" "Only if I can get my finger stinky in your pussy!" "Deal! I heard it was going to be a real scorcher today." "Now where did you hear that." "From the waitress while you went into the men's room." "Short skirt and no panties." "That's what I was thinking." "You can change on the road." "Now that sounds like fun. I just have to make sure none of my limited wardrobe flies off into the wild blue yonder and hits an 18-wheeler in the windshield." "If it was your thong, the trucker wouldn't give a damn!" We laughed and I got up to pay the check. As we sat down in the car after you got your miniskirt from the top suitcase, the sun began it's daily task of rising above the eastern horizon. It was going to be a hot day. Already it was more than a little warm. You quickly pulled your skirt on and dropped your shorts and thong stuffing them back into the suitcase and strapping everything back into place again. As you sat down, you unbuttoned the top two buttons of your blouse and showed me that you weren't wearing a bra, as if your firm 36C cup breasts needed any artificial support. You smiled at my gaping mouth and laughed as I stuck my tongue out at you. Your hand landed softly on my cock hidden beneath my shorts. Then you spread your legs and stuck your tongue out at me. We took interstate 45 north until we reached interstate 30 and turned eastward towards Texarkana and Little Rock, Arkansas. Within the hour, we were well away from Erin and Todd and their craziness and passing Mesquite. The sun poked its nose over the horizon and I lowered the visor against its rays. The road streamed away behind us at 70 MPH as the Midget purred its way eastward. Greenville was soon viewed only through the rear view mirror and the sun inched upwards enough for me to raise the visor a little. You leaned your head on my shoulder, placed my arm around your neck where I could cup your breast with my hand, and dropped your hand into my lap giving my cock a very gentle good morning massage. Within minutes your hand stopped moving and your gently snored in my ear as you fell into a road noise induced sleep. Of course it helped that you hadn't slept well the night before. My eyes started becoming a little gritty and I was glad when the gas gauge read that it was time for a refill. I shook your shoulder as I pulled up to the gas pump at the E-Z Mart and you slowly sat upright and looked around. "Where are we?" "Mount Pleasant. We need gas in the car and I could do with a good hot cup of coffee or is that a cup of good hot coffee?" "You never drink it hot, so why do you want to buy it hot?" "Just to make you ask silly questions. Get me a coffee and maybe a doughnut that doesn't look too sugary, OK?" "Well, after I go to the little girls room, I'll be more than happy to buy you a cup of coffee and a doughnut. Want to join me?" "I love to join you in the girls room, but I think there might be a Texas law against it. Wipe your pussy softly and think of me when you do." "You're all I think of, sweetheart. You and your nice hard dick." "Flatterer!" I turned my attention to swiping my gas card and putting the nozzle into the filler neck. "If I get done before you get back, I'll pull up in front of the store and save you a couple of steps. I might even use the boys room while I am here." "Damn! I knew I was going to miss my chance!" "There'll be other chances." "I'm sure there will" you laughed as you walked up to the door and went into the convenience store. The sun burned down as it rose in the sky. The Midget purred its way across east Texas and within the hour we had reached Texarkana. We stopped for an early lunch at McDonalds and lolled around for a bit, just relaxing and taking a break from the road. We made small talk as we dawdled over our after lunch cokes. "You want me to drive for awhile?" "If you want to you can. Continue on I-30 until you get to I-430 north and then take I-40 west to US 65 north around Conway. It should be about time for more gas and a stretch by then." "OK, captain, my captain. I think I've got it!" "I'm sure you do. I have all the faith in the world in both you and your pussy." "Ahhh, you know the way to a woman's heart is through her pussy!" "What a pleasant way to get there." We climbed back into the Midget and you adjusted your skirt so that your pussy could get some fresh air and unbuttoned the top two buttons on your blouse once again to accentuate your braless tits. After you had gone through the gears you laid your hand in my lap. I smiled as my eyes closed. The wind streamed my ponytail out behind us as you drove up the interstate into Arkansas. When you stopped for gas outside of Prescott, I woke up. The sun was beginning to slide downward to the west, but there was still plenty of daylight left. I went to the men's room and you used the ladies's room while I paid for the gas and got us each a cold drink. It was your turn to relax and let me do the driving. By about 3 PM we had reached Conway and picked up US 65. The road was winding as it traced its way northward through the Ozarks on its way to Missouri. By the time we reached Harrison, the sun was slipping beneath the western edge of the world. We stopped at a small independent motel that offered cabins instead of joined rooms. You climbed into the shower after dropping all your clothes in the bedroom. I followed you and we gently played with each other. I paid particular attention to your tits and your pussy. You didn't seem able to get enough of my cock and balls. We finally let the water wash the soap off our bodies, gave each other a couple of swipes with the towel to get the majority of the water off, and fell into bed where, without a word, we joined ourselves together in a sinuously slow and erotic version of the dance of life. As I thrust deep within you, you returned my thrusts trying to draw me even deeper than possible into your hungry snatch. Your orgasm approached first and you screamed as the tremors hit your body. The vibrations of you cunt walls against my cock sent me over the edge and I sprayed copious amounts of sperm deep inside you. You held me close and we both fell into a deep sleep. When I awoke in the morning, we had not moved and my cock was still balls deep inside your pussy. I started a gentle rocking motion and your body soon joined in, making us moan with our enjoyment of each other. As the sun peeked through the windows, I once again felt you shiver as I flooded your womb with my seed. You sighed and laid back fully satisfied while I nibbled on your delicious tasting tits. "Ooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhh. That feels good." "It's supposed to. It also tastes pretty good." "Sleep well?" "Like a rock which is how I found my cock in your pussy this morning." "Kept it there all night did we?" "Seems so. All I know is that it felt great to wake up to a warm pussy wrapped around my hard dick." "Mmmmmmm. It felt good for me to wake up to a hard cock inside my pussy. It made me feel completely full and satisfied." We got up and showered separately before going to breakfast. Since the sky looked rather cloudy and threatening, I left the top up on the Midget and we climbed awkwardly into it. I also had tied a plastic tarp over the luggage rack to try to keep our suitcases somewhat dry in case of rain. Five miles out of Harrison, the sky fell and the three windshield wipers could hardly keep pace with the deluge. The road was good and fairly wide so I had no trouble keeping us out of the ditches. As suddenly as it started, the rain stopped. We followed US 65 through Ridgedale, MO as the sun was trying to peek out of the clouds. As we neared Hollister and Branson, the traffic abruptly came to a complete stop. Southbound traffic was moving well, but the northbound side was at a standstill. Slowly the line edged northward into Branson and I took Missouri route 76 westward into the "strip." One attraction after another had traffic doing 5 MPH. Smog was building up from all the automobile exhaust and, after the sun broke through the clouds, the heat added to the discomfort. I looked at my watch and found that it wasn't even 10 AM yet. Along with the attractions were motel after motel lining the street. We turned left and pulled into the Radisson's parking lot. By now it was, despite the short distance we had driven from Harrison and our relatively early start, almost 11 AM. We stumbled our way out of the Midget and closed the doors. I left the top up in case the rain decided to pay us a return visit. Then, hand in hand we walked back up the hill to the main drag and start looking for someplace to get an early lunch. Since it was early yet, even by Branson's standards, we were able to get into a bar-be-que restaurant where, much to my delight, I found they actually had beef spare ribs. When our ribs arrived, we dug in with gusto, washing them down with cold imported beers. We grunted and groaned our approval and only begrudgingly broke away from the ribs long enough to swallow the sides of cole slaw and potato salad. Soon, our hands and faces were covered in bar-be-que sauce. The warm moist towelettes that the management provided helped us clean ourselves up once again. Stuffed to the gills, we decided that the best thing to do was to walk it all off and seeing what shows were being offered on the strip. About the only kind of action that was not available was anything to do with sex, Branson being a family type of town. We walked past signs advertising shows by various and sundry western entertainers; we walked past signs advertising comedy shows; we walked past signs that advertised "family" entertainment; and, we walked past signs for trips down nostalgia lane--the "remember when" types of shows. The sun was beginning to be a bit hot so we ducked into a street cafe and bought cold drinks to sip in the shade and under the shop's fans. Our walk had by this time taken us almost from one end to the other and much, much faster than we could have driven in the car. We traipsed back to the Radisson and checked in after retrieving our bags from the Midget. We behaved ourselves in the elevators which were open to public view on the outside of the building, giving wonderful vistas of Branson as it rose higher and higher towards our 6th floor rooms. As we got off, another couple got on for the downward trip. We went into the room and while you pulled a few things out of our bags, I grabbed the ice bucket and went in search of an ice machine. I returned with a couple of cokes and a bucket of ice to find you laying naked on the bed with your legs spread wide in invitation. I put my load down on the bathroom vanity and took my clothes off as I neared the bed. As I sat down on the bed, you closed your legs and rolled over to face me, your arms going around my neck as you pulled me into a long, deep kiss. Our tongues danced with each other as they tripped back and forth between our two mouths. The kiss which had started as a gentle probe of our tongues soon evolved into an insatiable hunger provoked battle that drove our lust forwards relentlessly towards the inevitable sex act of lust and love. My hands explored the contours of your breasts, tweaking the nipples into hard nubbins of rubbery flesh just waiting to be suckled. One hand broke away and reached your opened pussy lips as your hand reached my throbbing, pulsing pole of rigid flesh. As my thumb hit your clit and you moaned into my mouth, your thumb spread the pre-cum from the slit at the end of my cock and your touch caused me to moan into your mouth. My mouth sought out your nipples which were already hard from your arousal. I nipped at them with both my teeth and my lips. I laved them with my tongue. Then I pushed them together and sucked both nipples at once into my mouth. "Climb up here and sit on my tummy." I did so only to find my hardened cock encased in the cleavage between your tits. As I thrust and withdrew, you licked and sucked the head of my cock whenever you could reach it. I felt my cum boiling up in my balls and started to pull back to stab your pussy with my dick before I erupted. You held me in place. "Come on my tits. Come in my mouth. Don't move except to fuck my tits with that wonderful dong." "God, Fiona, I'm cummmmmmmmmmiiinnnnnng!" My cock sent its love juice flying from the tunnel of your breasts into your mouth, on your chin, in your right eye, and even as far as your hair. You scooped up what you couldn't reach with your tongue and ate it all then pulled me down for a French kiss with some spunk in it. You fed me my own sperm and, even though I had tasted myself before, you gave me new appreciation for the "taste of the town." We cuddled for a while and then I kissed your tits again and started my journey to your nirvana. You moaned as I traced your belly button with my stiffened tongue. Your hands pushed downward and I resisted your pressure taking my time. I by-passed your bottom lips and licked the inside of your thighs all the way to your knees, first one side and then the other. When I reached within smelling distance of your sexually intoxicating pussy, I stopped and flipped you over onto your stomach. My tongue then split your ass cheeks and licked from the rearmost part of the crease heading towards the ultimate goal in the front. Your ass writhed under my tongue. You spread your legs wider and gripped your cheeks in your hand spreading yourself even more. I licked your ass hole and plunged my stiffened tongue against the muscle making you quiver and eliciting a loud moan from deep inside your body. Then I licked that tender piece of skin between your two holes and you quaked through a small orgasm, cursing me and praising me in the same breath. I reached under you and brought you up on your knees as my mouth finally found your cunt lips and I started sucking your copious love juices from them. I dipped my tongue down to your clit and ran it around your clit in teasing circles. You moaned and shuddered from the pleasure. "Fuck me! Fuck me NOW!" "OK. You must be ready if you put it that way." "Goddamn it! Get your cock in my cunt before I find somebody else to do it for me!" In one stabbing plunge, my spear like cock went all the way through your cervix and into your uterus. I started a rhythm that would take us both to heaven, but you wanted it harder, deeper and faster. "Aaaaaaaaiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii! Fuck meeeeeeeeeeeee! Hard! Harder! Deeper! Faster...." I could feel your body shivering and shaking with your pre-orgasmic tremors. My steel hard cock was buried deeply inside your body on each stroke only to be withdrawn until merely the head was kissed by your grasping pussy lips. You felt like a warm, moist sheath of velvet wrapped around my now painful dick. I knew that, despite my previous cum, I was on the verge of flooding your insides with my potent seed. At almost that exact moment, you went into an almost seizure-like dance that drew every bit of my cum from my boiling balls, through the tube at the bottom of my cock, and into your very receptive pussy. Your pussy's walls clasped my cock like they would never let it go. My cock had swollen at the last minute and filled every void within your love canal. I collapsed on top of your back and we lay like that for a few minutes. Your internal muscles were still milking every drop of jism from my cock. Then, you rolled from under me, twisted around, and swallowed my softening cock. Your nose hit the hair covering my balls as your gurgled around my cock, trying to swallow it whole and damn near succeeding. I pulled your hips around to where I could lap the escaping jism from your pussy lips. You opened your legs to allow me easier access, but that only lasted about 30 seconds before you clamped them tightly closed once again. "Why did you do that?" "I don't want you sucking all that sperm out of me. I want it to stay inside me for a while." "Why?" "I want a baby stupid. Baby's are made inside a woman's pussy, not in a man's mouth and I want your baby to grow inside my belly." "God woman, but I'd make a lousy father at my age." "Age has nothing to do with it, dear." "Age has everything to do with it. I won't even be around when that baby you're wanting gets to high school, unless something miraculous happens that extends my life span." "Don't worry about that. Live for the moment. Carpe diem!" "Yeah. Seize the day. But..." "Don't you want a baby?" "It isn't that, Fiona. It's just that I want to be able to provide for our baby and I can't provide for it if I'm not around, can I?" "You provide as long as you live and then our child fends for his or herself. There's nothing that says I'm going to live long enough to see a baby out of the cradle, never mind high school." We laid there thinking our private thoughts for a short time until you cradled my head to your bosom and we drifted off into a gentle, dreamless sleep. When we woke, the sun was setting in the west and both of our stomachs were growling their disapproval for being kept without food since breakfast. We fondled and cuddled our way into our clothes and went downstairs to find some supper. Supper was an occasion filled with laughter and innuendo. I was keeping up with your lighthearted conversation, but my thoughts were much deeper, replaying what you had said earlier about having my baby. I was distracted and you noticed my distraction. But, to your credit, you let me work my head out for myself. You merely took my hand under the table. I smiled and you suggestively licked your lips. "Penny for your thoughts." "I'm not sure their worth a penny. Just thinking abut what you said earlier about having my baby." "And?" "Do you really want my baby? Or are you just saying that to make me feel good?" Cross-Country Road Trip Ch. 06 "Fuck YES! I want your baby." "Hush! Keep your voice down. People are starting to look over this way." My head swiveled, my eyes took in the entire room as I looked around, but I did not see anybody who was really listening to our conversation. Still, talking quietly would only have been good sense. "Fuck them all! I want your baby and I don't care who knows I want your baby." "OK. I will get you pregnant, if I can. I have only one condition." "What's that?" "If I get you pregnant, you will marry me. Not negotiable, no refund, and no deposit without that agreement." "I'm agreeable to that, if you really are." "I wouldn't have made that requirement if I weren't serious." I looked up and caught the waitress' eye, reaching for my wallet at the same time. We paid the bill and wandered around for a while as the sky turned dark and the stars began to twinkle above our heads. After about an hour, we walked back to the motel and took the elevator to our floor. You were not quite as wild as that night in Ely, but you did unbutton your blouse and shake your braless tits in my direction as we walked down the hallway to our room. By the time I had the door open, your blouse was in my hands and your shorts followed very quickly. Clad only in your smallest thong, you walked into the room in front of me. "OK, honey. This is how it's going to be tonight. First, I fuck your ass for you and then you get to spray my womb with some extra heavy baby juice." "Toy time, huh?" "Well I got a surprise I've been saving for just the right moment and I think this is that moment. Strip." I didn't need any more encouragement from you. Within seconds I was standing naked in front of you with my cock already pointing straight out in front of me. "Bend over that chair over there and spread your legs." I did as you told me and you smeared your strap-on dildo with K-Y jelly and then smeared some around my ass hole. "Now I know you're not an ass hole virgin 'cause I took that virginity a couple of days ago, but you ain't never been fucked with John Henry here. As the dentist likes to say, 'open wide'." I opened wide and your dildo went in easily, right up to the fake balls hanging down. You pressed a button and both of us jumped a little as the vibrations hit our genitalia. Suddenly, you were almost viciously pounding into my rectum with the vibrator set on high. My knees started getting weak and I reached down to put my hand around my rock hard cock. You slapped my hand away and told me that you were doing the fucking right now and that I would just have to wait my turn. Suddenly you let out a wail that could have woken the dead three counties away. I knew you had cum and once again you slapped my errant hand away from my cock telling me that my turn was coming and that I had to wait. You pulled your fake cock out of my ass with a loud "plop" and took the straps off. Then you took my cock and lead me to the bed which you crawled into on your knees. Your pussy hung over the edge of the bed and I stepped right up behind you. Without preamble, I speared my cock deep into your cunt feeling your pussy hairs mingling with my cock hairs. I picked up a motion that caused my balls to slap against your clit every time I thrust forward into you. My hands kept your ass in one place not allowing you to follow my cock on its withdrawal from your tight glove. I knew that after having my prostate massaged by your dildo that I wasn't going to last very long and with several loud grunts and groans, I stiffened my cock deep inside your womb and spread my seed in what I was hoping was fertile ground. The feel of my exploding cock took you to another lovely orgasm and your pussy grasped my cock in what felt to be a death grip. We both rolled over and fell into a deep, dreamless sleep still coupled at the crotch. Sometime in the night my dick had lost what little starch it had and I slipped out of your love hole. I covered you with the blanket and then crawled under it to spoon up against you for the rest of the night. When we woke in the morning, we both looked at each other and smiled, remembering the great fucking we had the night before. Cross-Country Road Trip Ch. 07 Separate baths woke us up and we packed, ready to hit the road once again on our trip eastward into Tennessee, but first we had to have some food to fuel us for at least the morning. We headed south on US 65 back into Arkansas and then picked up US 412 east going through the northernmost reaches of Arkansas as we enjoyed the beauty of the Ozarks. The sun was already warming up to the air around us and even with the top down and the wind blowing, it was causing beads of sweat to glisten. We stopped after about two hours and fueled the car and bought cold drinks for ourselves. Walnut Ridge was behind us when we stopped for a quick snack of burgers and fries. My blood sugar had been behaving itself lately and I suspected that all the sexual exercise we had accomplished in the past 2,500 miles or so had helped to keep it down. The road wound its way through the eastern reaches of the Ozarks and then seemed to come down out of the mountains into the flat plain west of the Mississippi River as it ran almost straight as an arrow through Paragould and into Hayti, Missouri. The wide open plains and wild stretches of lonely road were well behind us and there was traffic in both directions, traffic that kept our clothes on and our libidos in check. By now we were well beyond the sunburn stage and had tans that some people would kill to get. Our hair was beginning to be sun bleached. We were happy as larks and twice as carefree. We crossed the Mississippi a little south and east of Hayti on interstate 155 and pulled into Dyersburg, Tennessee to replenish the gasoline for the car and the cold drinks and snacks for us. It was early afternoon by this time and I knew we were going to find a place to stay somewhere in the western neighborhoods of Nashville. A quick run down to Jackson put us on interstate 40 headed eastward. We spent the night in Dickson, just west of Nashville. After a quiet dinner, we undressed each other and flopped into bed settling into a sixty-nine position with you on top. Your lips felt like they were trying to suck the essence right out of my body, and I guess that in a way they were. You moaned your appreciation for my oral efforts on your vagina and clit and rewarded me with a spurt of lovely cum. I drank it greedily before I pushed you off and positioned myself to drive my cock deep into your pussy from the doggy position. You forced my dick higher and aimed it at your brown little ass hole telling me to pound it into you. I pushed gently until I was balls deep inside your anal opening and then started an escalating rhythm that took me both shallow and deep, but the speed kept getting faster and faster. Your fingers had found their way to your clit as my hands tugged at your sensitive nipples. You screamed through your orgasm and the shuddering of your body triggered my own copious release deep within your bowels. Still joined, we rolled over and fell into a deep, peaceful, satisfied sleep. When I awoke in the morning, I was surprised to find my cock lodged deep inside your pussy and still as rock hard as if it had never fucked you the night before. Your warm, moist pussy encouraged me to set up a slow rhythm designed to make the sex last for as long as humanly possible. Your cunt muscles milked my cock, allowing it free access on the in-stroke, but clasping it tightly as I withdrew until only the head was lodged between your glorious pussy lips. I could tell that I had woken you when you started pushing back against my thrusts harder and harder. We may have taken a long time to finish our cums that morning, but we both came with loud moans and groans, our breaths coming in ragged pants. We laid there until our breathing returned to normal and you moved to get up, letting my dick leave your velvet sheath with a soft plop and oozing cum down the back of your leg. You got out of bed and moved to the bathroom. "Is that anyway to wake a girl up? Getting her all nasty first thing in the morning?" "I thought you might like it." "Oh, I did like it, but you didn't answer my question." The twinkle in your eye said volumes and you laughed as you sat on the commode letting your urine and my semen drip into the toilet. "Maybe I did and maybe I didn't, but I do have a question for you." "What?" "Feel like doing some more gambling?" "Well, we still have a good bit of all that money we won in Nevada, but yeah...I guess I would be interested. Where is there to gamble around here?" "No place." "Then why did you ask?" "We can gamble in Cherokee, North Carolina and that's only about six hours away." "OK. Let me get a shower." "Can I help?" "Only if you can control your dick long enough to get us clean." "I don't know about that. That might be a bit hard to do." "You crazy old man. Get in here and wash my back.... I said my back! I can take care of my own pussy thank you." "Hey! I was only playing!" "Well get serious, lover. If we are going to get anywhere today, we need to get showered, dressed, fed, and on the road." We finished our shower and dressed inside of 30 minutes. Breakfast took a bit longer, but we were on the road before the sun was too high in the sky. The wind blew in our faces and tangled our hair but kept us cool. By noon, we were crossing from Tennessee into North Carolina on US 441 which snaked its way through the Great Smokey Mountains between Gatlinburg and Cherokee. We ate lunch in Cherokee and proceeded to the casino where I dropped you off at the door and went to park the Midget in some shade, what little shade there was. When I joined you we entered the casino and both sat down at the "one armed bandits." "I thought you didn't like slot machines." "I don't, but right now my head isn't into playing cards. I've got to unwind a bit before I can concentrate on blackjack or poker." "Oh." We chatted as we slipped our quarters into the machines. Every now and again either one of us would hit a small pay out, enough to keep us playing and to make up for most of our small losses. Then I put the last of my money into the machine in front of me and pulled the handle. A loud bell went off, the light over the machine started spinning, and coins dropped out into the tray. I thought they would never end, but end they did and an employee came over and shut the light off. She wrote something on a pad of paper and tore it off. "Congratulations, sir. You've hit the jackpot." "I have?" "Yes, sir. It's a progressive jackpot worth $1,275,049 right now. Please take the slip I gave you to the cashier and pick up your money." "Thank you." I looked at you and you raked up your modest winnings shoving them into my bucket of coins. "Come on, lover. Let's get your money before they change their minds." The trip to the cashier was not quite as simple as presenting the slip of paper and picking up my money. There were tax forms to fill out, a check to be written, and much hoopla to endure including having my picture taken by the casino's PR people. It took almost an hour before the formalities were over. You and I took the check and left the casino. It was late afternoon and we decided we could afford to get the best motel room in town. We tottered through the doorway into the room and stripped our clothes off within a minute. I looked at your lovely body and you looked at my old pot belly and we both smiled our appreciation as we walked up to each other and kissed softly first and then more and more passionately as our lust rose. My hand travelled from your cheek to your breasts and finally to your hips as I pulled you closer. Then I reached around front and parted your lips feeling the warm moisture at the junction of your legs. You gently tugged on my cock until it started growing in your hand. My fingers found your clit and I rubbed it softly as your fingers found my balls and gently rolled them around in their sack. Our tongues started a duel in your mouth that spread to my mouth and back again. We were fucking each other's mouth with our tongues and our moans were the evidence of our growing passion. Our breathing became more rapid and ragged as we continued our oral assault. I finally broke the kiss and took a nipple into my mouth, biting the rubbery nubbin gently, licking it with the tip of my tongue, and sucking on it for all I was worth. Your moans came closer and closer together. I dropped to my knees and my tongue entered your navel sending shivers up and down your body. Your breath was coming in pants as I pushed you back onto the bed and spread your legs. My tongue hit your clit on the first stab and you screamed your pleasure as your orgasm hit you like a runaway freight train. I kept up the pressure, lapping up all the sweet juices your pussy could provide my tongue. Your body shook a second time and then you pushed my head from between your legs. You reached down and pulled me up onto the bed, sliding yourself off the side and taking my cock deeper into your mouth than you ever had before. It was my turn to moan my appreciation. It was my turn to breathe hard. My cock hardened as I felt it slide deep into your throat. Suddenly, I felt my balls start to contract and I warned you of my impending cum. You raised your head only slightly, just enough to keep the head of my cock within its warm embrace. Jet after jet of hot sperm erupted into your mouth as I grunted my release. You drank it all, never letting a single drop slip out of your vacuum-like mouth. When I had stopped spewing hot cum into your mouth and you had cleaned all traces of my sperm from my cock, you lifted your head and smiled. "Now that is what I call a good appetizer." "Not as good as your pussy juice, Fiona. I love the taste of your pussy. I'll never get tired of it." "Different tastes for different people." We crawled up into the bed and dropped off into a sleepy afternoon nap waking only after the summer sun had gone down. Food was next on the agenda and we found a very expensive restaurant to celebrate the day's winnings. We dined on the finest fare available in Cherokee and sated our hunger for food but not for each other. After I paid the check, we walked back to the motel and rode the elevator up to our room. "You know, Fiona, I never realized how much of an aphrodisiac money could be. If I had known, I would have gotten a whole bunch of it a lot sooner." "Ready for a nightcap?" "My mind is, but I don't know about my cock. I just can't believe that we won all that money this afternoon--and on my last bet!" "It's your money. You won it." "No. It's our money, we won it together." "That almost sounds like you want something permanent. I don't know about that quite yet. Well, maybe we can come back down to Earth in the morning, or do you want to go back to the casino?" "I don't know about anything permanent either, but as excited as I am, I couldn't get to sleep right now, and I don't know if I really want to gamble any more tonight." "How about a nice back rub instead?" "Now that sounds like a jackpot!" You pushed me flat and undressed me slowly, kissing my body parts as they became exposed. For some reason, you lingered longer on my cock than anyplace else and despite my earlier doubts, my dick rose to the occasion. For some unexplained reason, you stopped massaging my body and started to massage my hardening shaft. You smiled down on me and took off your clothes, doing a striptease for me, making every move sensuous and erotic. My eyes drank in every detail of your body. You took your time teasing me almost beyond endurance. My shaft had stayed hard and you started to hum as you bent down and sucked it deep into your mouth, slobbering saliva all up and down its length. When it was good and wet, you straddled my hips and lowered your body down until my cock was poised at the entrance to your backdoor. With one sudden motion you dropped down on my prick until I was balls deep inside your anus. Your scream of delight almost set me off right then and there, but you reached under and pinched the bottom of my dick until the moment passed and I could control myself. Then your ass started a slow grinding motion that let me feel every side of your stretched rectum. The helmet at the end of my cock pressed deeply into your hot bowels. My entire shaft seemed incased in a very hot velvet glove that rippled with every move you made. Soon your grinding changed to an up and down movement and I picked up the rhythm thrusting upwards as you came down. "Fuck me, you mother fucking son of a bitch! Make me cum and cum and cum. God damn you've got a fucking great cock and I want to feel every inch of it come out my mouth. Fuck me! Fuck meeeeeeeeeeeee!" Your orgasm sent tremors throughout your bowels and put my cock over the edge. I sprayed the insides of your bowels with my hot sperm and felt the jets hit your rectum with force causing my cock to slide in and out even easier than before. "Take that Fiona! You want my fuck juice? You've got it. Take it all! I can't give you any more of myself than that! Oh, fuck! Oh, mother of God! Aaaaaaaaiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii!" "Ooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Damn! You're too much. Fill my ass full of your cum!" I obliged you with two more hard spurts of semen far up inside your guts. You collapsed on top of me and lay there with my cock balls deep in your guts. As your breathing returned to normal, you started small movements and slowly withdrew my cock from your ass hole. I quickly turned around and slurped my cum dripping from your gaping hole. You pulled my seeping cock and licked the sperm from the slit on the end. I moaned my appreciation and you hummed yours around my dick. Cross-Country Road Trip Ch. 08 We both slept well and I only woke to answer Mother Nature's scream for the release of the pressure in my bladder. When I returned to the bed, your eyes were open and you smiled holding your arms up to me. "Where are we off to today?" you asked as I sank into your waiting arms and kissed first your lips and then your two nipples. "What makes you think we're going anywhere?" I licked first your right nipple and then the left one. "You've got that look in your eye." "And what look is that, pray tell?" I bit the rubbery nubbins softly. "The look that says we're going somewhere today." "Oh, that look!" I reached between your legs with my hand, but you blocked the move. "Uh-huh. Get your hand out of there until I go potty." You got up and went into the bathroom without closing the door. "How about we drive up to Atlantic City?" "And gamble?" I heard the toilet flush. "Is there anything else to do in Atlantic City, dear sweet Fiona?" "Well...." You smiled as you took my hand and placed it between your legs and grabbed my prick with your other hand. "We do have time for a quickie, don't we?" For an answer, I rubbed my thumb across your clit. You responded by rubbing my pre-cum across the head of my dick. One thing led to another and a half hour later we were both ready to wash the sweat and cum off our bodies. I quickly dressed and while you put the finishing touches to your clothing, I took the suitcases down and strapped them to the back of the Midget. A quick stop for gas and we were on the road heading over the mountains to Asheville. Even keeping our clothes decent in case somebody should look down into the Midget, we kept each other pleasured all day. We laughed, you snoozed leaning your head on my shoulder, and we talked about anything and everything that came to mind. By evening, we were nearing Petersburg, Virginia which we had decided would be our stop for the night. We got a suite at the Petersburg Inns and Suites and took our luggage in with us. "Honey?" "Yes, Fiona?" "I've got a friend named Tara that lives with her husband in Colonial Heights. Would you like some company tonight? I know you are tired, but I thought it might be fun to have somebody else join us." "You think she and her husband would want to join us?" "Tara and Jack are always ready to join a sex party." "Oh, that kind of party, huh?" "What did you think I was talking about?" "Tiddly winks? OK, I'm game if you are." "Jack has always wanted another piece of my ass and you'll love Tara." "What's she like?" "Oh, she's about five four, a hundred pounds soaking wet, 36C tits, nice ass, and the girl can fuck any man silly. That's why she and Jack are into swinging. He can't seem to keep her satisfied and it's easier on him if he knows who she's fucking. Oh, I forgot. Jack's bi." "Sounds OK. Call her and see if they're available. Hey, I might even get fucked by a man, huh?" "Maybe. You never can tell what's going to happen." You took my cell phone from me and dialed Tara's number. "Oh, hi Jack. This is Fiona. Yeah, I'm fine, how 'bout you? You are? Is Tara home? Let me speak to her, will you." You smiled down at me as I shoved your thong aside and slipped first a single finger and then three fingers deep into your pussy, wiggling your ass just a little to drive them home a bit faster. "Hey! Tara! How are you girl? I'm doing pretty good. Horny, huh? Can't Jack keep that pussy of your's satisfied?" You laughed a deep throaty laugh. Your hips continued wiggling on my fingers and you started a circular motion with your hips. "Tara, my boyfriend and I are down at the Petersburg Suites. Yeah that's the place. How would you and Jack like to come over and swing a little with us? You would. That's great. We can go and get a bite to eat when you two get here. Uh-huh. Uh-huh. Oh really? He didn't! He did? Damn, girl, you've got to put chastity pants on that stud of yours, you know that, don't you? Yeah. We'll be ready. See you in about thirty minutes or so? OK. See ya!" You turned to me and said "You've got about twenty minutes to finish what you've started." Then you fell on top of me and glued your mouth to mine in a ferocious French kiss that took my breath away. My clothes and yours flew in all directions until we were finally naked in each other's arms. My cock slipped easily into your tight pussy and your inner muscles milked it for all they were worth. My thrusting started getting harder and faster. "Fuck me you son of a bitch. Fill my cunt with your cum. Make me pregnant damn it! Give me a baby!" I pounded deeper and harder and faster into your love box stirring your juices into a frothy liquid that oozed from around my plunging dick. Your orgasm drew mine with it and I spurted shot after shot of hot potent sperm deep inside you. We glanced at the clock and decided we really needed to get dressed for supper. According to the clock, we only had about five minutes before Tara and Jack were due to arrive. Just as we reached for our clothes, there was a knock at the door. "Who is it?" "It's us, Fiona. Open the door." "We're not exactly ready..." "Oh for God's sake, open the door. Jack's seen your pussy before and I'm dying to see your boyfriend's cock." You opened the door and they walked in. Jack immediately kissed you deeply on the lips and bent his head to your tits. Tara grabbed my re-hardening cock and shook it up and down. "You must be the boyfriend. I'm Tara and I'm gonna fuck you silly before the night is over." "I'm Ian and it will be my pleasure to sink my cock into your luscious body." I looked around to where you and Jack were still violently kissing, sucking and biting each other. "Oh, you don't have to worry about Fiona. Jack will be keeping her busy for a while yet." "I'm not worried about Fiona, it's Jack that I feel sorry for." "Him? He's only about half as horny as I am honey, but he's still a handful for most of the ladies around here, and he's fucked more than a few of them raw. Now, what do we have here? Your cock's sticky with cum. Did you and Fiona just...." "Yep." "Hey Jack, we got some catch up to do here. They've already fucked each other before we got here." "Mmmmmmmfffpppph." Jack's mouth was stuffed with tit and Fiona wasn't letting his head go for a second. "Damn, Ian. This guy's got a mouth that would put a vacuum cleaner to shame. He's got more suction than I've ever felt before in my life. He could give you....Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii!" Jack had hit your clit with his tongue and had sucked it deep into his mouth. I watched your body shake under the onslaught of his tongue and then gasped in surprise as Tara's mouth enveloped my eight inch dick right down to the balls without any preamble at all. I stared at the top of Tara's head as I felt my prick slide down her throat. Her throat muscles milked my cock and caressed the sensitive head as I felt her hands reach for my nut sack and fondle my balls. My hips started moving back and forth in and out of Tara's throat as she started humming. Her tongue laved the base of my dick and the top of my ball sack. As I watched, you dragged Jack with you as you slid under Tara's now exposed pussy and dipped your tongue deep within her hot snatch. You efforts only served to push Tara to even greater exertions of her own. Jack was plunging in and out of your pussy with his rather good-sized dick. Tara lifted her mouth from my dick and looked at me. "Fill my mouth with your cum. I want to taste it hit my tongue and slide down into my belly." Then her mouth returned to its self-imposed task of sucking my juices out of me. Jack finally started the chain reaction by putting a large load of cum deep in your pussy. That set off your shuddering climax which in turn pushed Tara over the edge. The tremors that she had rack her body transmitted themselves to my cock head and it spewed forth its life giving seed. We fell in a heap on the floor and tenderly brought each other down from our orgasms. "My God, Fiona, you never hinted that Ian could shoot that much cum. And, you say he'd just filled your pussy?" "Yep, he sure did and not five minutes before you knocked on the door. Jack shoots off pretty well himself." "Yeah, but I had to get him clipped. He likes to fuck too much and we couldn't take the chance of him knocking somebody up, know what I mean?" "Well, that takes a weight off my mind. Ian isn't clipped and he's gonna get somebody pregnant real soon, aren't you lover?" "Well.... The thought had crossed my mind once or twice in the past two weeks." "Well, I'm on the pill so you don't have to worry about Ian making me pregnant. Hey, Ian, are you by any chance bi-sexual?" "You mean do I fuck with other guys?" "Yeah." "Can't say that I've tried it yet, but Fiona has used her dildo on me a couple of times and I'm interested in trying a man sometime." "Did Fiona tell you that Jack is bi?" "She may have mentioned it." "Jack you're gonna have to give Ian a ride." "Bend over and spread your legs, Ian, and I'll teach you the finer points of male to male bonding." "Wait a minute Jack! I want to feel Ian's cock in my cunt. Then you can put yours in his ass." Tara moved so that my prick lined up with her hot pussy. As I sank into her surprisingly tight cunt, you sat your pussy on her face so she could lick her husband's cum out of your pulsing snatch and Jack poked my ass with his hardened cock. I leaned forward sucking your tits into my mouth and impaling Tara to the hilt on my cock. Jack picked up the rhythm and thrust into me as I withdrew from Tara's sucking cunny. I could feel his prick massaging my prostate and knew that I was not going to last very long with all the stimulation I was getting. Without any warning, I could feel my cum explode deep inside Tara and clenched my ass muscles causing Jack to grunt his cream deep in my bowels. The feeling was exquisite and I moaned and groaned my approval. My shot of hot cum set Tara off and you screamed as her tongue caused your body to shudder its appreciation. We all collapsed on the bed in a tangle of sweaty bodies. "Guys, that was totally awesome. I never knew that having a cock up my ass could feel so good." "Ya liked it, huh?" "Yes, Jack, I liked it. In fact I loved it. Fiona, I may never fuck you again!" "You better fuck me again you bastard. I didn't ask them over here to lose you." "Hey! Back off! I was only kidding. I'd never leave your hot pussy for a cock, but I may have to add some cock to my life in the future." "Well, that's OK then. I can live with that. I know that Tara has and it hasn't hurt her and Jack, so I guess it won't hurt us either." We disentangled ourselves and Jack and I, separately, used the bathroom to unload our bladders. Then you and Tara, for some reason that must be a girl thing, both went into the bathroom together to tinkle your bladders empty. "Well, now that we've worked up an appetite, what do y'all want to eat?" I looked at you and you shrugged. "We don't really care Tara. What do you suggest?" "We could get dressed and go out or we could order and have them deliver. There's this great Oriental restaurant called the Phuket House that will deliver, even as far as Colonial Heights and they have some great food. Are you two into Thai food?" "I've had it. How 'bout you Fiona?" "Nope. Never tried any." "Jack, are you in the mood for Thai tonight?" "Before or after having you for dessert?" "Down boy!" "Yes, ma'am. Yeah, I can go along with Thai." "But we don't have a menu to order from." You were always the practical one. "Ahhh, but yes we do, Fiona. I have one of their carry-out menus in my pocketbook." Tara reached into her pocketbook also know as a haversack and pulled out a paper menu. "I always come prepared for anything, especially sex and food." We decided to let Tara do the ordering for us and she chose four different dishes ranging from mild to very, very spicy. We all sampled each dish and passed judgement on them. I loved the spicy and you tended to like the mild dishes. We each had a couple of glasses of wine with the meal and soon had a nice buzz on. After supper, we started cuddling on the couch. I got up and shifted you around until you were kneeling on the edge of the bed. Feeling your slit, I found you more than ready to accept my hardened cock and fed it to you in one slow, easy stroke until I bottomed out feeling the head of my prick rubbing against the opening of your cervix. Then I felt Tara probing my ass with first one finger and then two fingers. I moaned when she withdrew them. Jack stepped up and in one stroke impaled my ass hole on his cock, plunging balls deep inside my rectum, causing me to grunt and force my dick even deeper into your cunt. He soon set up a rhythm with me and met my out stroke with an in stroke of his own pushing deeper into my ass each time our balls bounced off each other. I had never felt as full as I felt with Jack's cock probing my guts. Then I felt I knew what it must feel like as a woman to have a living cock stroking inside her body. The pace picked up as Tara's mouth alternately sucked on my balls and the balls of her husband. I grunted my way into an orgasm spraying your pussy with good hot cum just as Jack's cock erupted inside me filling my ass to overflowing. Tara's mouth licked the drippings from both my ass and your cunt as fast as her tongue to move. The clock told us that we had been fucking each other raw for the past three hours and it was now nearing midnight. Tara and Jack apologized that they had to run, pleading work and a doctor's appointment in the morning. We shut the door behind them after promising to call them for a repeat performance the next time we were in the area. Exhausted, we both fell into bed and slept without clothes or covers until the sunlight streamed through the partly open balcony curtains. "You know, Fiona, all this fucking has got to slow down. I'm not as young as I used to be and I don't know how much longer I can keep up this pace." "Well, I'm getting old too!" "Fiona, my lovely, I have more than twenty years on you and I am slowing down much faster than you are. Maybe, you need a younger man to keep you satisfied." "I've got all the man I want right here. He's young enough for me any day of the week." "Just so you know that I may not always be able to keep up with you." 'Honey, you don't have to worry. If we get married, I'll slow down to your speed." "Hey! You can have your outside lovers as long as I'm part of the game." "Nope. Once we get married, if we get married, I am a one family woman--and don't you ever forget it. You'd better get all the outside fucking you want right now, old man, because you won't get it if you marry me." "No more swinging?" "Nope. We keep it all in the family." "You'd be worth giving it all up." "Thank you." You braided my ponytail to keep it from getting tangled in the wind and then tied it off with an elastic band wrapped in cloth to keep from damaging the hairs. "You're very welcome, but it's the truth." We dressed for the road and made sure we had everything before going to breakfast and checking out. An hour later we were on the road, taking US 460 towards Norfolk where we would take US 13 north across the Chesapeake Bay Bridge and Tunnel on our way up the Eastern Shore of Maryland. We ate lunch at a diner on Second street in Lewes, Delaware before boarding the Lewes-North Cape May ferry and crossing over into New Jersey. Cross-Country Road Trip Ch. 09 By suppertime, we were settled into our suite at Caesar's Atlantic City Casino. We took a shower together and then laid down for a short nap before tackling supper and the casino. We had decided that we both had "headaches" and sex would be the last thing on our minds that night so we took it easy on each other and enjoyed the respite. After our naps we found a casino restaurant that featured a buffet and ate a good hearty meal. Then it was time for the gambling. I pulled out $500 for you and $500 for myself and we left everything else except for some ID in the suite's safe. When we hit the casino floor, we stuck together long enough to find you a good spot at a "one armed bandit" that allowed you to watch me at the poker tables. You started feeding money into the bandit and I sat down where I could see you just by looking up at a $10 a bet poker table that featured seven-card stud. The first few hands weren't very good and I lost a quick $100 before I started turning my luck around. An hour or two later after I had won about five thousand dollars, there came a hand that I knew was going to be good. I drew the nine and ten of spades as my hole cards. The next card up was the queen of spades. Then came the king of spades. A seven of diamonds and an eight of clubs didn't do much for my hand and it looked to the world as if I had another busted hand. The last down card was the jack of spades, giving me a king-high straight flush. The table folded except for one player who looked as if he might have a straight flush of his own. With my hand, I wasn't about to fold and he bet everything he had before I ran out of money and called him. He laid out a queen-high flush in hearts and started reaching for the pot. "Hold it a minute. Aren't you going to see my cards?" "Ya ain't got nothing showing on the table. Whadda ya got that can beat my flush?" I laid down my king-high straight flush and said "Just a king-high straight flush in spades." "Son of a bitch! Ya cleaned me out! Good hand, old man." "Thanks. I think it's time my lady and I called it a night." I raked in the chips worth over $12,000 and asked the dealer to deal me out. He handed me a chit to give to the cashier and I tipped him as I got up from the table. "Fiona, give me a couple of dollars, will you?" "Sure, big boy, anytime." You handed me a handful of dollar coins and I played one coin in the nearest empty slot machine. It was a repeat of Cherokee except the jackpot was only up to $567,895 but it took me about the same amount of time to cash it all in and have the check written. Of course Uncle Sam and the State of New Jersey took their share of the winnings just as Uncle Sam and the State of North Carolina had in Cherokee, but I still had over $250,000 for the night. "Well, Fiona, how does it feel to hang around with a somebody who has a whole bunch of money?" "I don't know. Do I know one?" I grinned and patted your ass as we entered the elevator. "I guess not. I'm just an old man who has had some gambling luck. Come to think about it, my luck started getting good the minute you walked into my life." "Mine, too." We went to bed and decided to start home in the morning. After all, we had fucked our way from coast-to-coast literally having a ball the entire trip. We had lived out almost all of our fantasies and could now put them behind us. That morning you got sick and threw up before breakfast. When we got down to the restaurant, you looked at food and got nauseated all over again settling for a glass of orange juice and a cup of black coffee. We paid the bill, checked out, and climbed back into the Midget for the ride home. We knew we had at least one more night on the road, but it felt good to be heading for our own houses and our own beds. The miles rolled away behind us and we spent the night in South Hill, Virginia, studiously avoiding Tara and Jack in Colonial Heights. That night you spent a long time in the bathroom before you came out. "Honey, I have something I have to tell you." "What's that?" "I don't know how to say this except.... Damn it! There's only one way to say it. I am pregnant. I missed my period and I never miss my period. I'm as regular as an atomic clock. To be sure I used a pregnancy test and it came back positive. The rabbit died." "OK. There's been something I wanted to ask you anyway, but now you've given me a good opening. Will you marry me?" "You don't have to marry me just because I'm pregnant. I don't want you to think that I'd get pregnant just to make you marry me." "I know that. That wasn't the reason I asked you. I happen to love you for more than just your pussy." "You do? Funny, but we've fucked all the way across country and you can say that you love me for more than just my pussy and keep a straight face?" "Yep! And it's the truth." "Well, why else do you love me?" "Well, you've got a great mind. You've got great tits!" You hit me with the pillow before I could protect my face, but it just bounced right off!" "Men! Well, OK, let me think about it...." You got up and walked into the bathroom and I could hear you tinkle and then the toilet flushed and you returned to the bed, laying down beside me. "OK, I've thought about it. I'll marry you on one condition." "What's the condition?" "We get married before I start showing too much." "Let's see, today is South Hill, Virginia so it must be Tuesday night." I said with a grin on my face. "Will this weekend be too late?" "Noooooooo. But we have to make some arrangements, don't we?" "My kids are all grown. My oldest might be a bit upset if I got married without telling her, but she married a while back without telling me until two weeks later. The rest of them have little or nothing to do with me and probably could care less. You and I are both well beyond the age of consent and we both know what being married means. Do you want a large church wedding?" "No." "Do you mind being married by a judge or justice of the peace? South Carolina has only a 24-hour waiting period." "No." "Have you some strange and exotic disease that you haven't told me about?" "You know I don't!" "OK, then, it's settled. We don't need anybody's permission to get married, we don't need a really fancy wedding, and we can get married by a justice of the peace without any qualms. Sounds like a plan to me, how about you?" "Sounds like a plan. I'll still need a dress and you'll need a nice suit." "That can be arranged very easily. We have enough in casino winnings from Nevada, Atlantic City, and from especially Cherokee to buy whatever we need for the wedding. If you let me get home, I'll wear my kilt and Prince Charlie dinner jacket. And I can tell my daughter that we're getting married. At least then you won't have to protect me from my outraged offspring." "I love a man in a kilt! OK. Will you show me what you wear under it? Of course you can get home and get your kilt. And, honey, I'd protect you from anybody--even your daughter. Well, I guess I'll have to ask my daughters and sons to join us." "Only for the ceremony. The honeymoon's just for us!" "Spoilsport! Besides, we've had our honeymoon in advance, haven't we?" "Not by a long shot!" But, that is another story, isn't it?