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..I turned off the shower, soap still dripping from my body especially my pussy. It looked like it had a tiny little beard of bubbles from all the friction my fingers were giving it.
I started working for an auto driveaway company back in 2014. Being a female on the road alone gets a bit lonely, but It does give me some exciting encounters along the way....
I had been doing the same run for quite a few years. It's nice when you can stay in the same hotels and diners each time. People get to know you, makes it a more comfortable situation. I was making my way to Trinidad California, then up north a bit to Coos Bay Oregon then back home. There was a great little Inn in Trinidad and I always stayed for a week or so before picking up the next haul in Oregon for the ride back home. It was called Patrick's Point and the views were glorious. The surf and ocean was great too but those tanned men walking by smelling so good...mmmm ,...marijuana and suntan oil. The Innkeeper was some sweet eye candy as well. His name was Sam. Unfortunately Sam also had a girlfriend who watched him like a hawk....I guess I didn't blame her there, he was hot. Black hair, just starting to get a little gray on the sides. Trimmed mustache and a bit of 5 o'clock shadow. He was tall, about 6 foot with a gorgeous tan and piercing green eyes. Very nice... We had spoken on a few occasions, each time he was pouring on the charm. He definitely didn't have to sweet talk me...just say when baby. Anyways, I pulled in around 11. It was a little later than usual but Sam had left the key under the mat. Easy in.
I threw my bag onto the chair and headed straight for the shower to wash off the road. The water felt wonderful against my tits, I leaned in letting it flow down my back to the crack of my ass then making a little loop until I could feel its warmth dripping from my pussy. I thought about Sam . . . I lathered myself up and moved my fingers to my swollen clit....tiny circles at first, a little more pressure..mmm.. damn it felt good.
Suddenly I heard something... Tap,tap,tap
It was faint...I turned off the shower, soap still dripping from my body especially my pussy. It looked like it had a tiny little beard of bubbles from all the friction my fingers were giving it. Tap,tap,tap.. There it was again!
I threw my towel around me and peeked out into the bedroom...I could see a figure outside the window. Shit... I grabbed the taser from my bag and stood there frozen. I could see the knob starting to turn.. Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck.... As soon as that arm came through the door ZAPPO...
Sam fell onto the floor with a horrified look on his face. I dropped the towel and the taser. "What the hell are you doing?" I shouted at him. " I could have killed you! How did you know I didn't have a gun...Christ!!"
Sam looked about as confused as I was. He stared at my face then those pretty eyes drifted down to my bare breasts....then the Santa claus beard slowly dissipating between my legs. I didn't stop him..I pushed the door shut and kneeled down so he could get a better view. His hands went right for my face and he kissed me deeply, it was hard almost forceful. He pulled me into him, working his way down my neck to my hard nipples. Grabbing them one by one in his mouth and sucking so hard. I grabbed his head and held him there, pushing my tits further into his mouth. He started kissing me again, guiding me back onto my towel until he was on top of me. His hands grabbed both my arms and pinned me down..I felt powerless beneath his weight., he started grinding his pelvis into me. I could feel his cock through his pants, it felt thick and hard...my pussy was so wet. When he came into kiss me again I got free of his grip and unzipped his jeans feeling the full size of his cock in my hands. It was so thick and the head was dripping juices down the tip. I could hear him breathing in my ear, it got faster each time I stroked him. I spread my legs, letting his juicy cock slip between my pussy lips. He was slow with his strokes.....finishing each one with a little grind into my clit.. I tried to pull him in tighter, tried to grab his ass and grind into him myself but he wouldn't.... He started stroking a little faster, deep into my pussy and grinding harder and harder . He was grabbing my tits and sucking my tongue...lord I was about ready to explode... Then with a finale long deep stroke I came all over his cock. The juices dripping down my pussy to the floor under me. He gave a few quick strokes then pulled out, resting his cock on my belly while cum spewed from the head. I grabbed him tight and pressed his cock between our bodies. I could feel him still stroking it, slipping it between our skin and a layer of cum that was getting bigger by the second. Wheb he finished he rolled off of me onto the floor, still trying to catch his breath. I apologized for the taser,..he said not to worry about it. He hadn't been able to get it up for weeks, but that zap sure did the trick... "Always glad to help" I said.
Later that morning over coffee I found out he was single again, and we enjoyed our week immensely. I'm headed back in a week or so...gets lonely on the road but dam do I love my job.
I had been doing the same run for quite a few years. It's nice when you can stay in the same hotels and diners each time. People get to know you, makes it a more comfortable situation. I was making my way to Trinidad California, then up north a bit to Coos Bay Oregon then back home. There was a great little Inn in Trinidad and I always stayed for a week or so before picking up the next haul in Oregon for the ride back home. It was called Patrick's Point and the views were glorious. The surf and ocean was great too but those tanned men walking by smelling so good...mmmm ,...marijuana and suntan oil. The Innkeeper was some sweet eye candy as well. His name was Sam. Unfortunately Sam also had a girlfriend who watched him like a hawk....I guess I didn't blame her there, he was hot. Black hair, just starting to get a little gray on the sides. Trimmed mustache and a bit of 5 o'clock shadow. He was tall, about 6 foot with a gorgeous tan and piercing green eyes. Very nice... We had spoken on a few occasions, each time he was pouring on the charm. He definitely didn't have to sweet talk me...just say when baby. Anyways, I pulled in around 11. It was a little later than usual but Sam had left the key under the mat. Easy in.
I threw my bag onto the chair and headed straight for the shower to wash off the road. The water felt wonderful against my tits, I leaned in letting it flow down my back to the crack of my ass then making a little loop until I could feel its warmth dripping from my pussy. I thought about Sam . . . I lathered myself up and moved my fingers to my swollen clit....tiny circles at first, a little more pressure..mmm.. damn it felt good.
Suddenly I heard something... Tap,tap,tap
It was faint...I turned off the shower, soap still dripping from my body especially my pussy. It looked like it had a tiny little beard of bubbles from all the friction my fingers were giving it. Tap,tap,tap.. There it was again!
I threw my towel around me and peeked out into the bedroom...I could see a figure outside the window. Shit... I grabbed the taser from my bag and stood there frozen. I could see the knob starting to turn.. Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck.... As soon as that arm came through the door ZAPPO...
Sam fell onto the floor with a horrified look on his face. I dropped the towel and the taser. "What the hell are you doing?" I shouted at him. " I could have killed you! How did you know I didn't have a gun...Christ!!"
Sam looked about as confused as I was. He stared at my face then those pretty eyes drifted down to my bare breasts....then the Santa claus beard slowly dissipating between my legs. I didn't stop him..I pushed the door shut and kneeled down so he could get a better view. His hands went right for my face and he kissed me deeply, it was hard almost forceful. He pulled me into him, working his way down my neck to my hard nipples. Grabbing them one by one in his mouth and sucking so hard. I grabbed his head and held him there, pushing my tits further into his mouth. He started kissing me again, guiding me back onto my towel until he was on top of me. His hands grabbed both my arms and pinned me down..I felt powerless beneath his weight., he started grinding his pelvis into me. I could feel his cock through his pants, it felt thick and hard...my pussy was so wet. When he came into kiss me again I got free of his grip and unzipped his jeans feeling the full size of his cock in my hands. It was so thick and the head was dripping juices down the tip. I could hear him breathing in my ear, it got faster each time I stroked him. I spread my legs, letting his juicy cock slip between my pussy lips. He was slow with his strokes.....finishing each one with a little grind into my clit.. I tried to pull him in tighter, tried to grab his ass and grind into him myself but he wouldn't.... He started stroking a little faster, deep into my pussy and grinding harder and harder . He was grabbing my tits and sucking my tongue...lord I was about ready to explode... Then with a finale long deep stroke I came all over his cock. The juices dripping down my pussy to the floor under me. He gave a few quick strokes then pulled out, resting his cock on my belly while cum spewed from the head. I grabbed him tight and pressed his cock between our bodies. I could feel him still stroking it, slipping it between our skin and a layer of cum that was getting bigger by the second. Wheb he finished he rolled off of me onto the floor, still trying to catch his breath. I apologized for the taser,..he said not to worry about it. He hadn't been able to get it up for weeks, but that zap sure did the trick... "Always glad to help" I said.
Later that morning over coffee I found out he was single again, and we enjoyed our week immensely. I'm headed back in a week or so...gets lonely on the road but dam do I love my job.
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