Route 66

[Guest]

Trucker's Dream

The soft white leather was a marvelous improvement and very soon O'shea was buried to the hilt in Ronnies warm tight pussy which he somehow thought of as a cuddly little bunny.

"Do you know lover,"
he said as her hips grind against his in a sultry slow dance.
"...that I think of your pussy as a cuddly little bunny."
She didn't know that.

"Shea...", she said softly,
"I think of your cock as a precious little pinworm." and bit his ear hard.

"OWWWWWW!!"
....hhhhHOOOOOOOOOOOOOOONNNNNNNNNNKKKKKKKKK!

Another transfer truck blew by them with an appreciative toot and a cloud of dust.

Realizing they'd probably both be more comfortable making love on a griddle but loathe to stop, Shea had the temerity to say...
"Let's fuck like Rabbits and get somewhere with a cold shower fast!"


Veronica showed her agreement by locking down hard, squeezing tight and moving on him at 45 rpm.
He felt a long nailed finger pushing into his ass and saw the lecherous grin on her sand streaked face. Oh yes she knew how to get him off quick.
He responds in kind and soon both are oblivious to the traffic and the dust and the scorching sun as they mutually penetrate each other fore and aft.

Arf Tailbloom slowed his 'semi' to a crawl as he approached the white Caddy and was rewarded with the sight of Shea and Ronnie
reaching a ferocious climax simultaneously. Whipping out his brand new polaroid camera he snaps a memorable picture which he will keep pinned to his visor until he retires 23 years later.

Holding her sweat slippery hips in his hands 'Shea thrusts himself into her again and again, her finger touching his prostate is sending aching waves through his balls and up his cock which are soon followed by waves of a more liquid character.

"I"MMM CUMMMMMIIINNNGGGBABBBYYYY!"

"Go get her Boy!"
He hears a voice dimly say, and then he is exploding inside her fire hot shuddering body. Ronnies legs are wrapped around him so tight he thinks he'll burst in two.

The temperature is 103 degrees and Needles is still an hour away.

 

[ariosto]

Yep...that up there is lil' ol' me.

 

[SexyChele]

As Oshea explodes inside of me, my own body quakes at the onslaught of an orgasm as I cling to him. Kissing him about the face and neck, I'm coming to realize that I might be falling hard for this guy. He certainly can make my body respond in such a way that no other man has ever been able to do before.

As we lie together in the back of the "Virgin", I am vaguely aware of the traffic zooming past - most of it truckers taking a long, hard look at the scene inside the backseat. Blushing, I find that I am somewhat intrigued by the thought that we have been watched, and hopefully enjoyed during our interlude.

Yet, slowly I become aware of the fact that both Shea and myself are covered with desert dust, which mixed with the sheen of sweat covering our bodies is not an entirely pleasant feeling. Giving Oshea a big kiss, I playfully push him off of me.

"Shea! Look at us - YUCK!" I laugh, as I smear the dust that coats his face.

"I'll bet we are just a sight be seen, huh? God, I need a shower - BAD! Ummmph! Shea....get up, and let's try to make Needles as fast as we can."

I struggle slightly to get him off me, knowing that he is only playing with me. Finally moving himself from me, I gather my clothes and begin to dress. But in a convertible, that is rather difficult to do, and I find more than one trucker slowing down to get an eyeful. I decide rather than try to cover up, I'll let them watch, and take my time. Getting dressed as slowly as possible, all the while allowing a full and complete view of my body to anyone who wants to see.

When I finish dressing, I look for Shea, and find standing next to the car, with an impish grin on his face.

"You know, Ronnie, one day I'm going to take advantage of your love for showing yourself off - bet I could make some good money doing that."

I laugh off his suggestion, though I begin to think how interesting it might be....

"C'mon, sweetheart," I say to Shea, "let's get moving, shall we?"

 

[Guest]

WELCOME TO NEEDLES THE HOTTEST LITTLE CITY AROUND!"

Yep Oshea thought as they pulled into the "Prospector" Motel.
I do agree with that! It was 104 degrees.

The Prospector, unlike the Baghdad was a new and thriving concern, complete with a playground and a great big old swimming pool!

In fact if it hadn't been for the obvious affluence suggested by the idling white Caddy out front. Miss Agatha Spinward, the prim and bespectacled day clerk would probably have sent this dust covered ragamuffin couple on their way. But Shea smiled his lopsided grin at her and slapped a twenty on the counter and signed his name with a flourish and walked out with a key for room 11.

"Eleven Ronbaby!" He said flashing the key,
"A lucky number!"

And indeed so it appeared.
COOL!...oh so cool, with the AC humming under the window. Two firm and neatly made single beds, A TV, a Phone, a shiny topped table, comfortable chairs, a danish modern dresser with a fake tiffany lamp on it, two grotesque pictures of clowns on black velvet in golden frames over the beds...

"SHEA!"
Ronnie squeeled from the shower...
"It's terrific! Come on! Come wash my back!"

His sweaty dusty clothes went flying and in a heartbeat he was in the shower soaping Veronica's long and lovely torso, while his cock, grown to alarming proportions lay snug between her legs and protruded from the base of Ronnie's delta as though she had a short stiff cock of her own.

"How 'bout soaping me now Desert Flower?"
He said nibbling her ear.

 

[ariosto]

Above post by me...guess the Sun has baked my brain!

 

[SexyChele]

God, this place was heaven compared to the Bahgdad! Air Conditioning!! Imagine that! And the furniture actually looked as though one could actually use it!

It was quite a race to get to the shower and wash the dust from all the little crevices of our bodies. Feeling Shea soaping down my body made every nerve endng just tingle. And when I felt his cock between my legs and looked down, I wondered at the curious sight of a cock protruding from my pussy. I playfully grabbed Shea's head and pulled forward.

"Now you can see what it looks like to be with a man," I laughed.

"Yeah? Well, men don't have THESE, baby!" as Oshea grabbed and squeezed my breasts.

Playfully squealing and decrying the idea that he was hurting me, Oshea squeezed all the harder.

"You gonna soap me up now, Ronnie? Say yes and I'll let 'em go!"

I really didn't want him to let them go, but knew that turnabout was only fair play.

"OK! OK! See? I have the soap right here!"

Oshea released my breasts, and stood arms outstretched, hands flat on the sides of the stall. Laughing, I rubbed the soap over his neck, torso, arms, and around his back - all the while rubbing my tits against him. Moving lower, I lathered his hips and ass, and then each of his legs, as I found myself kneeling down in front of him in the shower. He cock was bobbing in front of my face, so I began to lather it, as well as his balls and was rewarded by Oshea's moans of pleasure. I looked up and saw his hands trying to grip the wet shower tiles, and when I looked down I noticed his toes were actually curling up!

Rinsing him off, I put the soap back in the dish, and then figured I shouldn't let a good moment pass.....stroking his cock with one hand and his balls with the other, I took the head of his cock into my mouth and began to suck lightly on it. As the water ran over us, I continued to suck his cock, increasing in intensity, while stroking him harder. As my mouth sank down onto his shaft, I heard Oshea cry out, and smiled to myself. Oh, yes, I was enjoying this.

The lukewarm water quickly turned to cold, and Oshea managed to turn the water as my lips never left his cock. As our bodies were quickly drying in the shower, Oshea reached down and pulled me up gently.

"I've got to have you, Ronnie, and all I can think about are those beds out there."

We joined together in a kiss, and somehow managed to get out of the shower in one piece. As quickly as we could, we started to make our way blindly to the beds, and fell on the first one we came to. As Oshea's body pinned me beneath him, I spread my legs to welcome him, as Oshea's lips sought out my neck. Concentrating on the pleasure he was giving me, my head began to move back and forth......and then suddenly stopped.

Evidently, we had forgotten to lock the door when we came in, and a very strange little man was sitting on one of the chairs, watching us with great interest.

Startled, tapped Oshea on the shoulder.

"Mmmmm......Ronnie, baby......mmmmmm....wanna fuck so bad."

"Oshea! Shea! Stop it! Shea!"

"Ronnie, baby, I love it when you play hard to get, but I'm in no mood to play it rough right now. God, baby, I just gotta have you!"

As Shea began to search for the entrance to my pussy I pinched his ass as hard as I could. Stoppin in mid-thrust, he lifted his head and glared at me...

"Now just what the hell did you do that for?"

Instead of answering, I nodded my head in the direction of the man, who was now watching us and stroking a stiff cock.....

 

[Guest]

At the Prospector

He was well dressed...sort of...a loud calypso shirt, emerald green
golfing slacks, shiny white shoes and a big white stetson hat to match. What caught Shea's eye though was the one hundred dollar bill he slid on the table in front of him.

"Mah names Harlow Thomas Elkhorn...but they call me 'Long Tom Texas'"
He grinned and waved his cock...which wasn't very long... in their direction drawing attention to a huge diamond ring on his pinky finger.

"Y'all please continya."
He peeled another twenty from the roll in his shirt pocket and put it with the Cnote.

Well why not?
Ronnie seemed agreeable, so Shea went back to nuzzling her neck while she wrapped her long tan legs around his back.
Whatever substance he'd lost during the introductions, rapidly returned and his prick was sliding slick and hard across her belly.

He kissed her lips and Ronnie parted them obligingly and they began playing with each other s tongues.

"Well c'mon pardner, let's see you chow down on them fine young titties a'hers."

"Now wait!"
Shea braced himself on his muscular arms and glared at the intruder who was waving another twenty at them and smiling.

Ronnie's tits did look delicious...

Taking her nipples between his lips he begin to suck them into his mouth feeling them stiffen. His hands were busy squeezing and fondling one breast as his mouth worked the other. She was arching her back up thrusting herself into his mouth while she ground her mons against his erection. She was liking the attention!

From the shadow on the wall Shea could see that Long Tom was really enjoying this. So he decided to up the ante...
"How much for muff divin' Tom?"

"OH my!...well,"
The Texan was jerking himself wildly...must have made it hard to calculate.
"Another twenty."

"Nope." Shea winked at Veronica.
"Your asking for....uhhhhh...deviant behavior. That'll cost."

"Fifty!...fifty dollars...how 'bout it?"

In answer Oshea started licking his way South, past her sweet belly button across her smooth firm stomach and into her pubic hair. Ronnie obligingly opened her legs thought for a moment and called out to the Texan.
"Twenty more and we do a 69!"

"DONE!...Boy Howdy I sure want to take a peek at one of those!"

"Hey lover,"
She called, "turn around. We just raised the stakes again."

 

[ariosto]

OOC...
Above is me, Ariosto.
I will admit it now. I am actually 93 years old and incapable of remembering to log in.

 

[SexyChele]

I smiled broadly as Oshea turned himself around. I was getting more and more turned on by the fact that this little man was willing to shell out so much money just to watch what Shea and I did all the time!

As Shea straddled my head, I reached up and grabbed the base of his erection, stroking him, and watching the pre-cum ooze from the head. I could feel Oshea's fingers spreading my lips wide to receive him, and I heard the chair move slightly - the man positioning himself for a better view. As Oshea's tongue began to move along the lips of my sex, I circled the head of his cock with my tongue licking at the pre-cum as I went. Glancing over, I made eye contact with the stranger, who seemed to stroke himself harder when he discovered me watching him. Hmmm....must be imagining himself on top of my face, about to make entry.

Keeping my eyes on him, I closed my lips over Shea's head sucking lightly, as my hand gently stroked his stiff shaft. Groaning with pleasure and allowing my tongue to work over the head, I saw the man increase his strokin' speed. As I allowed Shea to go deeper into my mouth, I felt his tongue exploring every inch of my sex, lapping at me like a dog hungry for water. Still holding my lips wide, he inserted one finger into my cunt, causing me to cry out slightly, and start to suck his cock with greater fervency.

With my other hand, began running it along Oshea's body, squeezing his ass and feeling his skin. As Oshea buried his tongue next to his finger, I slid Shea's cock deep into my mouth, sucking hard. One hand was stroking the base of his shaft, my other hand had moved to his balls, lightly squeezing and teasing him. I heard Shea moan as he buried his tongue deeper into me.

Glancing over at the man watching us, I started to lightly run my fingers over Shea's ass while sucking almost his entire cock into my mouth. Finding the little puckered hole I was looking for, I started to play with Oshea, gently probing and pushing until I had one finger tip inserted. Taking my cue, Oshea took one lubed finger and found my tight ass and twisted his finger into it, causing me to cry out - oh, how I loved that! I started to thrust my hips towards Shea's mouth and finger, and he knew I was eager to find release.

I could feel Shea swelling in my mouth, his balls tight against him, and his ass flexing against my finger - I knew he was close. I was so wrapped up in the moment, that I groaned when Shea lifted his head from me.

Looking at the man, he murmured..

"How much to watch the lady cum, cowboy?"

 

[ariosto]

Elkhorn fumbled in his pocket trying not to slack off on his own jerk off tempo and managed to toss another hundred on the table.

"Damn, Baby lets give him a show.
"You on top.It's you he wants to see."

Shea arched his pelvis, shoving his prick so far down Ronnies throat she almost gagged, and twisting a second finger into her rosy ass to play along with the first.

"OHHHHHHHHGODDDDDSHEAAAAA!"
"That's good honey, keep it up",
he mumbled just before he opened his mouth wide and tried to swallow down her whole pussy.
He sucked hard against her vulva and slid his cobra tongue through her wet lips and deep into her vagina. He swiveled it as he was swiveling his fingers in the hole above. In fact he could feel himself moving in and out up there.
Ronnies skillfull lips were pumping the soft skin of his aching cock over the hardness of the shaft within and sending itching electric currents running through his body.

The Texan had staggered to his feet and was now stroking his dick with both hands furiously, his face was almost crimson.

Oshea had one free hand and he used it now. Sliding it between Ronnies taught spread thighs he
finds her swollen clit, pinches it and begins to frig it up and down.

"JESUUUSSSSSHEAAAAAAA....."

Faster!
"OHHHHHHGOOOODDDDAAAAAAAHHHH..."

FASTER! He feels Veronica locking down. An Intense shudder rocks her!

FASTER!
"IMMMMMMCUUUUUUUUMMMMMIIIIIINNNGGGGGG!!!!"

DAMN!
Shea feels Ronnies hot creamy spend flooding his tongue and he goes CRAZY!

"MEEEEEEEETOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!"
Thrusting his cock up into her mouth and spurting hot loads of cum down her throat and over her face.
They collapse in a sticky exhausted pile.

"Shea. He's gone"
Ronnie notices the chair is empty.

He gets up and stumbles over to it, his pecker still dripping.

On the table he finds $330 dollars and a note.

You two are just what the Doctor ordered!
Come to room seven at Sundown if you want $500
more.

 

[SexyChele]

Oshea reads the note to me, and we look at each other with slight confusion. I walk over to Shea and count out the money, and look up at him.

"What do you suppose it means? $500 for doin what? Fucking? Gee....I wonder if this is one of those stag films they make or something. What you want to do, Shea?"

"I don't know, Ronnie, but 500 bucks is 500 bucks, not that we really need it. Hell, if it gets too weird, we can always walk out, tell him to shove the money up his ass."

"Well, right now, Shea, you gave me an A-class fucking, but you've been depriving me in the food department. I demand to be feed something a little more substantial than your protein-ladened cum!"

Leaning down, Shea kisses me deeply, wrapping his arms around.

"Damn! You are gettin a little boney there, Ronnie. Looks like we need to fatten you up some!"

Changing quickly, we run the "Virgin" through a car wash, to was off the desert dust, and head to one of the many diners that Needles is famous for.

While eating typical greasy spoon delicacies, we once more mull over the strange man and the note.

"Well, we still got a couple hours, Shea, it's only 3 o'clock. But I think we should see what this little guy is up to, could be legit."

"Yeah, but I want to find out before anything starts what he really wants first."

As I give a big yawn, I snuggle closer to Shea and rest my head on his shoulder. He puts his arm around me and pulls me close.

"Tired, Ronnie?"

"Yeah, a little, didn't really sleep all that well at the Bahgdad last night."

We leave the diner and head back to the motel for a brief nap, making sure to lock the door this time. Stripping down naked, we lay down on one of the beds, my back nestled against Shea, his arms around me, and his hand holding my breast almost protectively. As we snuggle, I feel Shea kissing my neck and shoulder, and turn slightly to accept his kisses, while running my fingers through his hair. Running my hands down his body, I am once more thrilled at the feel of him. Falling asleep next to him is always such a comforting feeling.

We awake just before sundown, and get dressed - Shea in his typical jeans and t shirt ensemble, I in a cool, white halter dress, reminicent of the one Marilyn wore in the "Seven Year Itch", along with a pair of high heeled sandals.

We make our way to room 7, and Shea knocks on the door. The same little man opens it, and flashes us a grin.

"Why, yessiree bob, Ah'm so glad y'all could make it! Come on in, let me fix you a drink."

I glance at Shea briefly before walking into the room.....

 

[ariosto]

"Ah'm so damned glad y'all took me up on ma offer I could spit!"
He handed them a dixie cup full of Jack Daniels
and smiled.
"Onliest likker worth drinkin', ah say!...CHEERS!"
and he gulped his down.

"Y'all have a seat an lemme tell ya what ah have in mind."

Ronnie and Shea sat in the chairs by the table and Elkhorn sat on the bed.

"Now Y'all are as fine a set of fukkers as I ever did see. Yor a fine lookin' woman Miss Ronnie and the feller ain't to bad neither."
He poured himself another.

"Travis!, Emmy Lou!...Y'all come out here!"

Emerging from the bathroom where they'd obviously been waiting for the call came two fresh faced teenagers that could have passed for the football captain and head cheerleader of any highschool in middle America.

"Ma kids..." he said proudly.

They stood on both sides of their Daddy. Travis was tall, blonde and blue eyed, broad chested and clear skinned. He had a crew cut and didn't look as if he'd ever thought about anything very much . Emmy Lou was a female version of her brother,long blond hair in a pony tail and a spray of freckles across her cheeks and pert little nose.

"It's a tradition in the Elkhorn family that all our boys on commin of age go get laid by a Pro. Now usually this means a trip to Vegas for the lad where he and his ol Dad can both dip their wicks.
This time was a little difrent though since Travis and Emmy Lou are inseperable twins she and she wanted to go to...What could I do, she's so damn cute I jes caint say no."

Emmy blew a bubble which popped and winked at Shea.

"To make a long story short, Travis an Emmy saw you two arrive at the Motel and took a fancy to ya. So I said ahd see if you might be willin' ta break em both in for me."

He stopped and looked at Shea and Ronnie.

Travis said, "I'd be obliged Ma'am."

Emmy popped another bubble.

........................................

"It'll save me a trip to Vegas."

.........................................

"Six hundred."

"We'll do it!"

 

[SexyChele]

I choke slight on my paper cup cocktail, as I glare at Shea. He looks at me and shrugs his shoulders. Oh, yeah, play stupid, Oshea.

Here he gets a fresh-faced little virgin to break in, and I'm stuck with plow-boy, whose only experience so far has probably been the sheep in his father's barn!

Shea gets up and helps me from my chair.

"C'mon, Ronnie. 600 bucks! Split that in half, you're making 300 bucks for breakin in a virgin....pretty good for a few hours 'work'!"

He busses me on the neck and lightly pinches my ass through the light fabric.

"Ok," I whisper back. "I'll do him.....but I ain't fuckin the ol man!"

I take the last slug of Jack Daniels from the paper cup and hold out to Long Tom, or whatever his name was. He filled it up, and I took another slug. When I looked at Travis, he was actually starting to look good.....damn booze helps in the most remarkable way.

I took Travis' hand and lead him over to one of the beds, and sat down. He was trembling, and his eyes were a mixture of lust and fright.

Looking up coyly at him, I ask, "You ever been with a girl, Travis?"

"Uh, no, ma'am, never. I held a girl's hand once, and kissed a girl at the county fair, but, heck, nothin' like this."

Oh, goody, I thought.

"Well, Travis, I'm going to teach you a few things tonight that will help you with all girls. First, put this arm around my shoulders and then arm around my waist, while you kiss me."

Suddenly Travis lost his balance and we toppled over and before i knew it his lips were crushing mine to the point of bruising. I pull away quickly.

"No, Travis, not quite, honey. Here, let me show you."

Sliding my arm around his neck, and holding his face with my other hand, I turn my head slightly and let my lips brush his. As he grows more impatient, I hold his head back, whispering to him to let me show him. Kissing him gently, I allow myself to let my kisses grow with intensity. Sliding my tongue between our lips, I explore his mouth, and feel his tongue begin to respond to mine.

Breaking our kiss, I whisper to him to stroke my breast. As a big, meating hand clamps down painfully, I pull his hand off.

"Easy, big boy. Treat girls like fine china first....until they want you be rough. But easy first.....try just lightly stroking my breasts first."

Once again allowing my lips to brush his, I feel his eager hand stroking my breast, first one and then the other. As the nipples harden, he begins to rub them....ah, funny how some things are just instinctive....

Pressing my breasts against him, I whisper to him to gently roll my nipples with his fingers. As he begins to do this, I raise my arms, and unhook the halter strap behind my neck. As the straps fall, my breasts are exposed to Travis, who simply stares for a few moments. Reaching his hands out, looking to me cautiously, he lightly begins to massage my breasts, lightly rubbing the nipples. Brushing my lips against his, I whisper...

"It's OK to be a little rougher now, Travis, but just a little."

As his hands take hold of my breasts, I move my hands along his body, pulling his shirt out of his pants, and touching his bare skin.

 

[Guest]

Shea took Emmy Lou's soft little hand and led her over to the other bed. He sat down on the side and drew her down next to him. Her legs were so smooth and pretty coming out of that little yellow sundress. He touched her knee and gently said,
"How about you Sweetheart have you ever had a man before?"

She grinned, took her chewing gum out of her mouth and passed it to daddy. Then she took Shea's head in both her hands and planted her lips on his, sliding her tongue down his throat so fast he thought he'd choke. She swung one of those pretty legs over his and started rubbing her white pantied 'virgin' pussy all over his crotch, which immediately began to respond in the most obvious way.
Never relinquishing the suction hold she had on his mouth she shimmied her breasts out of that sundress and pulled his hands right up on to them.
Good God! they were so firm and pointed!
His hands began squeezing of their own accord, her stiff young nipples popping through his fingers. Suddenly she jerked his head away from her mouth and pressed it right against those saucy titties, directing his still opened mouth to the engorgement of her left one while his fingers furiously fondled the right.
Her tight young ass and rapidly moistening sex were rubbing against his cock for all they were worth and her hands, now free of his ears were tearing open his jeans and pulling out the eager
animal his cock had sudddenly become.

"No pardner'" she said sweetly while jacking him off with both hands,
"I ain't never had a man before.
You gonna show me how to fuck?"

 

[ariosto]

That twas me.

 

[SexyChele]

I could feel Travis' hands shaking slightly as his hands took hold of my breasts, and I realized I had a true virgin on my hands.

Pulling away from him slightly, I unbutton his shirt and slide if off of his shoulders, gazing upon his smooth chest and well-built shoulders. Running my hands along his skin, I hear his ragged breathing, and the next thing I know his lips are on my neck and he is slowly kissing his way down to my shoulder and then to the top of my breast.

I cradle his head in my arms and guide him to my nipple, which he eagerly takes into his mouth and starts to suck - as though a babe. Arching my back to him to give him full access, I feel his arms reach around and press me to him. His mouth become urgent and searching, and I murmur encouragement as I run my fingers through his hair and caress his face.

I can feel the bed shaking and when I look down, I see his hips begin to rock, and allow my hands to move down to the waistband of his pants, undoing the belt, the button, and the zipper. His huge cock emerges from its captivity, and the size causes me to gasp. As I begin to stroke him, I can feel the pre-cum already accumulating on the tip, and know that he is very close.

Suddenly, Travis lunges at me, and the next thing I know, I'm flat on my back, with Travis on top of me.

As he begins to fumble at my skirt, I gently - yet firmly - push him away.

"No, Travis, the first time must be special. Something you will remember always."

I manage to stand up, and undo the rest of my dress, letting it fall to the floor. Standing in my heels and panties, I kneel down between Travis' legs and take his cock into my mouth and begin to suck, as he runs his hands through my hair.

I glance over at Shea, and smile to see that he has his hands quite full with an overly zealous young virgin.....

 

[ariosto]

Yeah, virgin , sure.
Emmy's lips were sliding up and down his cock and her fingers were squeezing his gonads. If not with Ronnie's finesse then making up for it with an eager determination.
She stopped momentarily and held the long twitching pole in her hands like a brand new toy.

"It sure is a damn pretty thing now."
Her pink nailed fingers caressed it from one end to another causing it to jerk in her palms with eager anticipation.

She leaned over and looked Shea right in the eyes.
"You figgure to slide this baby up my pussy stranger?", she grinned. He nodded.

"LEt's do it then!"

Emmy rolled backwards and stuck her long slender legs straight up in the air, peeling off her white cotton panties and giving Shea a look at a nearly hairless pussy, glistening with moisture.
When she came back down, he felt her sex rubbing on the length of his shaft as she rocked above him with her eyes closed and a big smile on her face.
He stole a quick look at the adjoining bed where Veronica has begun to suck Travis' big cowboy cock. She looks at him and winks. After this gig is over Shea thinks, we'll disappear into the mesquite with a sleeping bag a bottle of Jack and a whole night to fuck ourselves silly...and all alone!

He's about to whisper something to that effect when his mouth is suddenly filled with Emmy's breast as she feeds it to him with both hands . He feels the heated opening of her pussy slipping over the redhot tip of his cock.

"I am yor bare back rider big boy, and I'll break YOU before we're through."
Her whispered words are like a threat hanging in his ear.

 

[SexyChele]

As I run my mouth and tongue along Travis' thick stiff shaft, his hands on my head press me deeper into him. His moans indicate that this young man is not going to hold out for long, and even though I try to slow my motions down, his hands become more insistent - pushing my head harder into his crotch.

"Miss, I feel like I jus' got to fuck you....NOW!" Travis breathes close to my ear.

I look up at him, my eyes smiling, as Travis reaches down that takes my nipples between his fingers. I can feel the pre-cum oozing from the tip of his engorged erection, and slowly pull my mouth from his cock.

Before I knew what was happening, Travis drags me up onto the bed and almost throws me onto my back. Roughly pushing my thighs apart, he kneels between them, his thick cock being pumped by one hand as the other spreads my pussy lips wide open for his inspection.

"Now, Travis, the trick to pleasing a woman is to enter her nice and sl-"

My words are caught in my throat as Travis rams his cock deep into my pussy with one stroke. As his groans fill the room, he begins pumping my pussy furiously as one hand squeezes one of my breasts painfully, and his mouth finds my other nipple and bites down hard.

As I lay in almost stunned silence, I hear his father encouraging him in his quest....

"That's it, son! Ride 'er, ride 'er hard jus' like I tol' you to! I tol' you they's all like it rough!"

I look over at his father, pants on the floor, stroking his short excuse for a cock as he watches both of his children fucking for the first time. I look over at Shea, who seems to be holding up admirably and wonder if he could possibly be having as good a time as he is leading little Miss Emmy Lou to believe.

My attention is once more drawn to the grunting cowboy on top of me, and I realize that all I need do is lay here, really. This clod thinks he's in heaven just because his prick is buried in some girl's pussy.

To end the ordeal, I wrap my legs around his waist and, using the heels of my sandals, push his ass further into me. He looks at me surprised, then lets loose with some sort of yelling and screaming, as he pumps harder into me.

Finally, mercifully, he gives one final thrust into my pussy, and I can tell by the look on his face that he is experiencing the first cum he's ever had inside of a pussy. Suddenly I feel something warm and sticky on my hip, and I look down just in time to see dear ol' dad jerking his stubby cock off, his jism squirting onto my hip.

As Travis shudders to conclusion, he collapses on me, and I can't believe just how heavy this plow boy is.....god, he must be crushing me!

I look over and watch the events finish with Shea....hoping that we have earned our full money's worth...

 

[ariosto]

Oh Mama!
Emmy Lou is a fireball! Her tight little pussy is squeezing Shea's cock for all it's worth. Sliding up and down the full length of it. He'd like to tell her how well she's doing but her breasts are smothering him and he's sucking hard on the left one. Suddenly she pulls up leaving him with a pucker and a mammary memory and starts bouncing up and down his glistening shaft.
She bends over so she can see him disapearing and reapearing between her legs.

"Oh wow! That is so cool!...aint it daddy"

"You bet is is darlin' I'm proud of ya!"

Shea thinks it's cools too, watching his cock slide in and out of those tight pink lips.
He steals another look at Ronnie but she's still buried under the sweating cowboy.
Poor kid....

Now Emmy has slid all the way down his shaft and he can feel her ass sitting snugly on his balls.
She has her arms crossed over her breasts and is leering at him.
"Whad'ya think of this city boy?"

"What...."
Then he felt the muscles of her pussy contract like a vise locking down from one end of his cock to the other.

"Uhhhh...."

"You likeit?"
THe vise tightened more.

"Jesus..." Shea broke out in a cold sweat.

"Ah could squeeze it right off If I wanted to."

"Please....don't"

"Hell no this is to much fun!"
And with that she was riding him again with furious abandon and Shea very soon was
in the midst of a shattering orgasm, pumping
jism in copious quantity into the hot little minx.
She answered with one of her own that sent warm sheets of creamy cum to mix with his.

He lay for a moment under the panting girl and wondered if he should tell Ronnie how much he'd enjoyed it....Nah.

 

[SexyChele]

As Travis lays grunting and breathing heavily against my shoulder, I look over at Shea. My eyes burn into him as I recognize that look of satisfaction on his face.

I notice Travis' breathing has become regular, and when I look down, I see that he's falling asleep. Falling asleep! With me! His father's jism is now cold against my hip, and a shower is looking more and more appealing. I roll Travis over onto the bed, where he begins to snore. Hmm....he'll make some unlucky girl a miserable husband.

Getting up, I grab my dress and walk into the bathroom and try to wash myself off as best I can. I dress quickly, hoping Shea doesn't want to stick around.

When I come back out into the room, I notice Travis is still sleeping. His father is counting out the money to Shea, and Emmy Lou is looking at me with a cross between disdain and envy. Well, at least that I'm used to. I pick up my purse and stand by the door, waiting for Shea to finish up with the business end of things.

Finally wrapping things up, we leave. As we walk back to the room, Shea tries to wrap his arm about me, but I shrug it off.

"Hey, Ronnie, what's the matter, baby?"

"Shea! How dare you! You enjoyed little Miss Emmy Lou, didn't you?? OH! Well, it's a good thing the room as two beds, cause guess what? You'll be sleeping by yourself tonight!"

As I let myself into the room, Shea continues...

"Ah, Ronnie baby, I didn't get off on Emmy Lou THAT much....I was just helping the poor girl along."

I turn on Shea, eyes blazing, indignation rising to the surface. Shea knows that I like to work up to a good fight between us.....and the sex is always incredible when we make up.

"HA! Just helping her along! I doubt she needed that much helping! And YOU! YOU.......OH! I need to take a shower, and as long as you have 'her' on you, then might as well sleep in the 'Virgin' tonight!"

"Ah, Ronnie, you're being a little unreasonable, aren't you? I mean, look at the cash we made in just one day! Ah, you're just pissed because plow boy didn't put out like you're used to. You are making too much of this, Ronnie. Besides we did BOTH agree to go ahead with it."

I know that Shea was right, but I was still angry. Stopping at the dresser on the way to the bathroom, I grab a knick-knack off of the dresser and hurled at Shea, not sticking around long enough to see if it made contact with his head or not.

I stood under the shower for a long time, letting the water caress my body and letting myself calm down....at least a little....

 

[ariosto]

She tries to pretend that she doesn't hear him singing...

'WEll I never felt more like singin' the Blues...Who'd ever think that I'd ever loose...your'e love dear...Why'd ya do me this wayyyyy."

His voice is awful and it doesn't stop until she
throws a bottle of Prell Shampoo over the shower curtain in his general direction.
After a long hard scrub...cowboy cum seems impervious to water...she towels off and wraps herself in Shea's bath towel and walks into the bedroom for a confrontation with LoverBoy, only he ain't there!

She goes to the window and looks out. The Virgin's gone!
Oh no...

At that moment Oshea is in the only florest shop in Needles, buying 12 wilted Roses that could have been pretty three days ago but beggers can't be choosers and besides it's the thought that counts.
Tooling down Main street he pulls into a May Company Outlet store on impulse...

Pissed off and tired Ronnie has gone to bed.
She is dreaming of Shea staked out on an anthill with honey all over his pitiful pecker when something disturbs her sleep. It tickles.
She opens her eryes and sees a rose petal on her nose. She blows it away and another falls, then another then a whole bunch. A cascade of rose petals are falling all over her face and shoulders and breasts!
She sits up and there stands Shea shaking whats left of his bouquet all over her.

"A rose by any other name..."
He begins but she bursts out laughing!

"Shea what are you wearing?"

He strikes a pose from Esquire and slowly turns.
"Black pleated slacks, pointy toed EYEtalian loafers ...with tassels, a ruffled front silk shirt that cost thirty two dollars, and a white sports coat with a GREEN CARNATION!...I'm all dressed up for the Dance!...shall we?"
He holds his arm out to her but she's laughing so hard she doesn't notice.

"Why Lover you look like a Pimp!"

Shea feigns deep disapointment.

"Ahhh... I am so misunderstood. I assume then you would have no interest in the paltry gifts that lie on the table."

Veronica made an eager scramble out of bed and tore open the first box. A beautiful smoke colored silk shorty night dress with a totally see through lace top.

"Ohh Shea it's gorgeous!"

"Keep opening Darlin' there's a lot more. And I have two bottles of good champagne. I thought you could give me a fashion show and we'll get drunk and fuck all night. How about it?"

 

[SexyChele]

When I got out of the shower, I was all prepared to continue the argument right where I'd left off. But he was gone! And the car was gone!

"Sonofabitch! Chickenshit can't even stick around and fight!"

I wait for what seems like hours, then finally stretch out on the bed an fall asleep.

Rose petals....awakened by rose petals falling around me and onto the bed. And Shea wearing.....what? What kind of get up did he buy now? I hardly even knew what Shea would look like dressed up in something other than his jeans, t shirt, and occasionally his leather jacket!

Well, he did look somewhat classy....although I would never admit that!

When he mentioned gifts, I ran to the table and opened the first one. A beautiful silk nightie! So soft and beautiful. Having an idea of what the rest of the boxes might contain, I swept them up in my arms and told Shea to pour the champagne, I'd be right back.

Going into the bathroom, I shifted through the boxes, loving everything Shea had picked out for me. Well, he did have good taste with clothes for me.

It was tough to decide where to start, but I thought I would build to a climax. I selected a blue penoir set - the blue matched the color of my eyes perfectly. Leave it Shea to remember the details!

Slipping the blue silk gown over my body, I had to admire the way the spaghetti straps skimmed my shoulders, and the way the lace bodice clung to, and accentuated my breasts. The rest of the silk clung to my waist as it glided over my hips before falling in a wide sweep to the floor. The robe was of the same color, but sheer, with wide lace trim around the edges. Brushing my hair to a lustrous sheen, letting it tumble down across my shoulders, I sprayed a little perfume behind each ear and down the valley of my breasts.

I heard the pop of the champagne cork, and then the radio came in with the strains of Nat King Coles' "Unforgettable". I open the door, and see that She has turned off all the lights except for one, and has himself changed. As he offers me a glass of champagne, I see his eyes wander slowly over my form.

"Shall we dance, Ronnie? And I can feel you in my arms?"

Smiling up at him, I step into his arms as I take a sip of champagne. I feel his arms close around me and we begin to move with the music, my eyes closed and head resting on Shea's shoulder. I feel the beginning of his hardness against my belly, and my smile grows wider.

Reaching up, I nuzzle Shea's neck, as I feel his hand slide down to cup my ass....

 

[Guest]

The only woman Shea ever slow danced with was Veronica. And he loved it. His hand caressed her through the smoke blue silk delighting in the slowly moving curves beneath his palm. Her thigh pressed against him and she was using it sensuously to get him aroused. He was burning now and leaned to kiss her throat and neck. He pressed himself against her. The light from the small lamp was golden and two mirrors on the walls made it seem as though the small room was full of silent gliding dancers in close embrace.
Shea nibbled her earlobe and breathed warmly on her cheek,
"You're getting me so damned hot ...know that?"

"Ummm hmmm." Ronnie snuggled up, the ripe fullness of her breasts seemed to melt right into him.

"Damn Baby, hold up. I gotta feel you in this thing."
His fingers ran across the transparent lace top of the slip and then he was tossing off his jacket and shirt while she looked on with a grin.

"Ready so soon Shea? That was a darned quick show."

"No no...I just want to get real close. C'mon let's dance some more."

She could feel his hard bare chest pressing into hers now. She loved to run her fingers through that matt of hair. It was just enough to feel rough and good against her skin and nipples.

Both hands were on her ass now squeezing and drawing her into him.
KNED "The Voice of Needles" radio selections sucked and so did the tinny sound of Ronnies portable FM on the bed table but they were both beyond caring.
Shea's lips were cruising lower and lower until they encountered the fine lace that made up the top of the slip and they didn't stop there. Ronnie arched her back and gave him her breasts. He kissed them and sucked them through the sheer fabric, the coarse pattern of the material and the action of his lips and tongue with it, were causing her buds to stiffen in his mouth.

"OH GOD Ron we NEVER get to finish a dance!"

His hands were on her smooth shoulders sliding the robe down her arms and the narrow straps of the slip were right behind.
The fabric held momentarily on the hard buds of her nipples but with a small tug from Shea it fell to her waist and his mouth was engorging her tantalising breasts.
Lord how he did love the taste of Ronnies tits! Many nights he'd wake up and suckle her like a lamb and she'd smile blissfully but never wake up.
The thought ignited him like a blow torch and she felt his cock growing rigid, pulsing, pressing and sliding across the thin silk that covered her thighs.

 

[ariosto]

The only woman Shea ever slow danced with was Veronica. And he loved it. His hand caressed her through the smoke blue silk delighting in the slowly moving curves beneath his palm. Her thigh pressed against him and she was using it sensuously to get him aroused. He was burning now and leaned to kiss her throat and neck. He pressed himself against her. The light from the small lamp was golden and two mirrors on the walls made it seem as though the small room was full of silent gliding dancers in close embrace.
Shea nibbled her earlobe and breathed warmly on her cheek,
"You're getting me so damned hot ...know that?"

"Ummm hmmm." Ronnie snuggled up, the ripe fullness of her breasts seemed to melt right into him.

"Damn Baby, hold up. I gotta feel you in this thing."
His fingers ran across the transparent lace top of the slip and then he was tossing off his jacket and shirt while she looked on with a grin.

"Ready so soon Shea? That was a darned quick show."

"No no...I just want to get real close. C'mon let's dance some more."

She could feel his hard bare chest pressing into hers now. She loved to run her fingers through that matt of hair. It was just enough to feel rough and good against her skin and nipples.

Both hands were on her ass now squeezing and drawing her into him.
KNED "The Voice of Needles" radio selections sucked and so did the tinny sound of Ronnies portable FM on the bed table but they were both beyond caring.
Shea's lips were cruising lower and lower until they encountered the fine lace that made up the top of the slip and they didn't stop there. Ronnie arched her back and gave him her breasts. He kissed them and sucked them through the sheer fabric, the coarse pattern of the material and the action of his lips and tongue with it, were causing her buds to stiffen in his mouth.

"OH GOD Ron we NEVER get to finish a dance!"

His hands were on her smooth shoulders sliding the robe down her arms and the narrow straps of the slip were right behind.
The fabric held momentarily on the hard points of her nipples but with a small tug from Shea it fell to her waist and his mouth was engorging her tantalising breasts.
Lord how he did love the taste of Ronnies tits! Many nights he'd wake up and suckle her like a lamb and she'd smile blissfully in her sleep.
The thought ignited him like a blow torch and she felt his cock growing rigid, pulsing, pressing and sliding across the thin silk that covered her thighs.

 

[SexyChele]

Shea was really a very good dancer. As he held me, and slowly guided me across the floor, his body swaying to the music, my mind dizzy and swirling with emotions.

Feeling Shea's bare chest against my own, his hands pressing my ass to him, started to ignite a fire that I knew would burn all night. As first the robe, then the straps left my shoulders, and as the fabric fell away from my breasts, I leaned back allowing Shea full access to the breasts I knew he loved so much. Feeling his lips suckle gently on the tips, his hands caressing my back, caused my heart to beat faster and my knees to weaken.

Running my fingers through his hair, massaging his scalp, I whisper his name over and over. Suddenly the gown feels hot. I feel the need to be more free, to feel more of Shea than this beautiful gown will allow.

Reaching over to the table, I pick up my glass of champagne, and take a sip. Gently lifting Shea's face to my own, I place my lips on his, our passion igniting and burning on its own. I feel him place his arms around me, crushing me to him, his hardness pressing against me.

Laughing, sipping my champagne, I slip from his grasp. I pick up the robe which has fallen to the floor, and smile up at Shea.

"Time for a costume change, don't you think? I have lots of pretty things....I want you to see me in at least most of them."

As Shea grabbed for me, I slipped from his grasp and ran to the bathroom. Slipping off the gown, and folding both it and the robe carefully back into the box, I move to the next beautiful item. A red gown, styled somewhat like that of a Grecian robe found on the statues of the goddesses. Slipping the sheer fabric over my head, I tie the single strap over one shoulder. Clinging to my breasts, showing them off to perfection, the gown cinches in at the waist before falling lightly to mid-thigh. There are panties included, but I opt against them.

Grabbing my glass of champagne, I come from the bathroom, and step into Shea's arms as the radio begins to play "Love Me Tender".

As Shea takes me into his arms, I feel his face buried in my neck, his lips and tongue causing chills to run through me....