It had been required of me to go out of town for my work for quite some time. I had rather constantly complained about this as I would get behind on my home upkeep. It would also take me away from my other online business. It’s somewhat difficult to ship a sold item from two or three hundred miles away.
At this point in my relationship with Kelly, my little red-haired beauty, I was allowing myself some fun distractions. Since her neglectful husband was also out of town most weeks and I drove to my work locations, Kelly was able to join me on many of those trips.
We enjoyed these road trips immensely. If I was able to complete my work early, we turned our trip into mini-vacations. We’d go sightseeing. Made love. We visited museums or old ruins and ghost towns. Screwed our brains out. Went to the nearest state park or national monument or park. Fucked like bunnies. You get the picture. The Desert Southwest is packed full of new and unique sights.
On this trip, I had to go to a couple of smaller towns to meet with industry representatives.
Kelly and I held hands as I drove. We would sometimes ride in companionable silence. Other times we would talk of everything and nothing. We were in one of our silent modes when she suddenly turned to me to say: “I think we need to get off the freeway.” I would never question her. The next exit had a sign saying: “No Services”. My first thought was, nobody would be around.
I took that exit. I had seen from the interstate that the other side was well treed. I headed that way when we left the freeway. We drove only about a quarter of a mile to find a gate, closed and locked, running across the road.
Somewhat peeved, we looked around. When we saw no one, Kelly unbuckled her seatbelt then got on her knees. Then she leaned over to kiss me while moving one hand to the front of my pants. I figured that I should put the car in park but since it was pushing the middle of, I left the car running for the heat and defogging the windows.
I needed to get comfortable, so I reclined my seat and moved it back away from the steering wheel. Kelly unbuckled my belt, unbuttoned my pants and slid my zipper down. Her little hand was cool, it felt very good on my already hot hard cock. Reaching inside my underwear, Kelly took hold of my erection. She ran her hand down to the base then back up. She was frustrated with my clothes still being in the way.
Not letting go of my erection, she began to attempt lowering my clothes. I raised up and pulled the other side down. With my pants and underwear below my knees, she had full access to my erect penis and testicles. She gave out a sigh as she lowered her hand to fondle my balls and her mouth to engulf my cock.
I was in instant heaven. Kelly gave the best blowjobs I had ever received. It was almost like an addiction for her. Who was I to try and deny her, her oral fix? Or should I say fixation? Either way, I couldn’t deny her anything so I let her have her way with my body. I sacrificed sooo much for our relationship.
She started slowly, suckling on the head running the tip of her tongue on that sensitive spot on the underside. But, this time she remembered that I like for her to use her hand to slide up and down my shaft while she suckled on the head. I’ve stated in earlier chapters that I usually last longer during a BJ than vaginal sex. I’ve never figured out why, but the orgasms tended to be mind-blowing.
This time was different. The orgasm was just as intense, even though I exploded down her throat much sooner than usual. After Kelly sucked every last drop of semen from me, I was nearly catatonic. I was so lucky to find this wonderful, beautiful, sensual, sexual, horny woman!! She was my sex goddess!! Her lightly semen flavored kisses finally revived me enough to pull my pants up.
Question: If she pulled them down, shouldn’t she have to pull them back up??? That way I could have stayed in the euphoric (catatonic) state, that she just put me in, a little longer.
I recovered quickly. We put on our seat belts and drove back onto the freeway. Since it was Sunday and I had no work obligations, I couldn’t wait to get to the hotel. I was making plans for Kelly.
I went to the front desk to check in while Kelly took a luggage cart and started loading it. I moved the car to a parking space then met her at the elevators. Alone in the elevator, Kelly grabbed my face and pulled me down into a deep and longing kiss, pulling away as we reached our floor. We unloaded the cart and I returned it to the lobby.
Once alone in our room, with the door securely locked, we looked at each other. I took her in my arms and kissed her gently. She would have nothing of that. She had worked herself to a near frenzy in the car. She once told me that it excited her so much to give me a blowjob, that she nearly came when I did. The key word there, nearly. This time, and most times, she remained near the pinnacle of her sexual arousal.
Kelly was ready to be fucked, hard. We’d kiss then remove an article of clothing from the other. We’d kiss again and so on. This seemed to be taking too long, so she loosened my pants. Grabbing the waistband of them and my underwear she dropped to her knees pulling them all of the way to my ankles.
This position put her beautiful face at the level of my reinvigorated penis. She took me into her mouth and slurped me down. Kelly kept this up for five or ten minutes. Her mouth felt wonderful! I had other ideas.
I pulled her back to feet her feet and kissed her quite soundly. She sucked on my tongue while I unbuttoned and unzipped her jeans. Now I’m a bit taller than Kelly, so when I dropped to my knees, my face was at the level of her breasts and their lovely, sensitive little pink pencil eraser nipples. I pulled her jeans and panties down to her ankles. I learned then that she was smarter than I am. She had taken off her shoes. I had no trouble slipping everything off of her, where my shoes were still on. My ankles were shackled with my pants.
I took her right nipple into my mouth and suckled. She gave out a little moan. I pinched and pulled her left nipple while still suckling the right. Kelly gave out a gasp. After repeating the process with her other beautiful breast, I tried to stand up.
I lost my balance. In attempting to catch myself, tried to take a step. My pants/shackles greatly restricted my movements. I fell onto the other bed in a nearly naked heap. Kelly burst out laughing. I was so glad that I could offer some comic relief to our passionate endeavors! I tried to glower at her but she could see I wasn’t serious. I laughed with her as we untangled my feet.
Finally getting my shoes off then my pants, I struck a pose emphasizing my erection. Can you believe it? Kelly laughed at me again
I did what any self-respecting Cave Man would do, I tackled her to the other bed. I held her wrists with both of my hands. Not finding a way to tickle her, I started kissing her everywhere except the mouth. Our laughter released some of the sexual tension, but not the passion.
I kissed her soundly on the mouth. After I released her arms, Kelly took my face in her hands and returned my kisses with fervor.
When I had tackled her, we landed not quite completely on the bed. Without parting our lips, we attempted to get ourselves fully onto the bed. There were a few more giggles while we scooted around to get situated.
Kelly lay there looking at me with lust in her eyes. She spread her legs as I maneuvered on top of her. When I was in position, she raised her legs up around my waist. Reaching between us, she took my erect penis in hand and aimed it toward her opening. The time for frivolity was over. She had the look that it was time for serious lovemaking.
As the tip of my cock touched her lips, she let go. I eased my cock passed her lips, a little bit at a time. Kelly gasped, closing her eyes she said: “That feels sooo goood!” She was absolutely correct. Her pussy engulfed my cock. She was very wet, very warm and very tight. Her pussy felt like a velvet glove that had been made to fit my cock perfectly. Once I was all of the way in, I stopped moving. We savored the sensations of our coupling. I could have stayed like that forever, but instinct took over.
Kelly was still on a high sexual plateau from her oral activities in the car, our undressing, her taking me back into her mouth in the room, my attention to her perfect breasts and even our earlier silliness. She was ready. I pulled out, then slid back in. Then again, on the third stroke, she came hard.
Her orgasms always followed a certain pattern. Sometimes she might skip a few steps, like her first one that evening. Her breathing had turned into pants and moans. On my third stroke in, she gave out a little squeal. She brought her heels down behind my knees, pinning me and forcing me to stop all movement. She thrust her pelvis up to take all of me into her. Her eyelids fluttered. Her whole body shook with orgasmic spasms under me.
I always enjoyed watching her cum, watching the expressions on her beautiful face. Feeling her pussy muscles tighten and squeeze my erection. If I hadn’t cum in her mouth a couple of hours earlier, I would have right then. As it was, I had the ability to maintain control.
Kelly’s orgasm was a big one. Her eyes kept up the fluttering and her body the shuddering for minutes. A couple of times I tried to start up again, she still couldn’t speak so she shook her head and gripped me tighter. It’s so much fun having such a receptive lover. I just smiled while watching her and riding out her orgasm.
When she finally allowed me to continue, it again only took about four or five thrusts for her to start moaning. Her eyes went wide as if surprised she could cum again so soon. She started panting heavily. Her face went from a look of surprise to being scrunched up with her eyes tightly closed. She almost looked to be in pain but it was really the leading edge of her second orgasm. Her moans then became squeaks which got a little louder with each thrust. I had my angle just right so I kept thrusting into her wonderful vagina.
When Kelly tried to stop my movements this time but I kept going. I did slow down to extend this orgasm. Though in truth I have no idea if she had one long orgasm or if she came a number of times. She was squeezing my erection so much with the muscular contractions deep in her vagina I almost shot my load.
I had to stop so she could calm down a bit, and so could I.
Her breaths were coming in pants and sighs. We loved looking into each other’s eyes while we made love. This time she tried but then she went back to fluttering her eyelids. I could see her eyes under her lids moving around as well as back and forth similar to dreaming rapid eye movement. Kelly was so much fun to watch while she was in the throes of orgasm!
Once she had calmed down some, I decided it was my turn.
Kelly and I made love quite a lot. We seldom fucked. But at that point, I was in real need of release. I started thrusting into her hard and fast. She had barely calmed down when I started up again.
She started cumming immediately. Her vaginal muscles were really going to milk me this time. I doubt she knew that I was about to shoot a load into her. She was practically incoherent. Moaning and squeaking were all the noise she seemed able to make, until. Until with one last deep thrust, I began shooting jet after jet of semen deep into her pussy.
Kelly seldom made much more noise than moaning, squeaking and sometimes a grunt or two. When we came together that night she nearly screamed. I had hit the right spot and began ejaculating into her at the same time. She squeezed down on my cock so tightly that even if I had wanted to pull out, I couldn’t.
We held each other as we shuddered and shook with the spasms of our mutual orgasms. She held me tight. Seeming to need my full weight on top of her. We were in complete orgasmic bliss.
Finally, we came back to our senses. We held each other, kissing and catching our breaths. I slowly shrank out of her and roll off onto my back. Kelly scooted over to lay her head on my shoulder. Lifting her head she said Thank You. Now, No previous lover had ever thanked me for screwing her brains out.
I looked at her with surprise then chuckling I put my head back on my pillow and said: “My pleasure." We fell asleep cuddling that night.
Day 2 – Strawberry Creampie
The next morning I got up and showered. Kelly was dressed and ready to go to breakfast when I came out of the bathroom. It seemed funny to me that I was standing there naked with my hair still dripping from the shower and kissing my beautiful but fully dressed lover.
I had a thought about then. We had never made love upon awakening in the morning. With my sex goddess beside me and my usual morning erection, why hadn’t we? I needed to see if we could work on that.
We went to breakfast, then back to our room. I brushed my teeth, kissed Kelly quite soundly and left for work.
I finished that day’s work early. Upon returning to the hotel, I found Kelly nude, towel drying her hair. The night before we had discussed her leaving a portion of her pubic hair untrimmed. She had kept it all very short since we met. But if I have a fetish, it’s red pubic hair. I finally convinced her to leave it untrimmed, at least for a while. She had spent the morning grooming and primping, just for me. I truly loved my little red-haired girl!
We decided to go out before we got involved in “activities.” I watched as Kelly dressed. She kept looking up at me, then would say: “Whaaat?”
I said: “Can’t I watch you?” She’d just smile and continue getting ready.
There was a farm store in that town. She asked if we could stop in there. Again, I couldn’t deny her anything that was in my ability to do. There was nobody at the reception desk, so we looked around the little store. Finally, someone came out from the back and took Kelly’s order. She paid for her goods and off we went.
We decided to go for a drive. On a local map, I had found what looked like a nice scenic drive just off of the freeway. We headed back down the interstate. As we neared the location of the previous day’s blowjob, I recognized the area. Kelly had noted the exit name. I had only paid attention to the “No Services” sign. We were holding hands. We squeezed them a bit, to wordlessly acknowledge that we recognized the spot.
When we exited the freeway, as it turned out, it was at another exit where we made some memories two weeks earlier. We looked at each other and smiled.
About halfway down the secluded and scenic canyon, Kelly told me she needed to pee. I found a little turnout and pulled over. I decided I needed to go too. Kelly went behind a bush and I found a tree. There was snow on the ground, barely enough to make the ground a bit muddy. The little creek was running happily along, some of it under a sheet of ice. The scene was beautiful.
Finishing our business, we stood watching the stream holding hands. We looked at each other and kissed a long passionate French kiss. Her arms were around my neck and my hands were kneading backside. Being pressed against me that way, Kelly couldn’t help but feel my growing arousal.
It seems we thought alike. We were seriously considering dropping our pants bending her over the back of my car and my fucking her from behind. As the kisses became more passionate, the harder my cock became.
Then reality set in. The fronts of our bodies were toasty warm since they were pressed tightly together. Our backs and backsides, on the other hand, were very cold. We climbed back into the nice warm car.
I started the car and reset the heater. Kelly leaned over to give me a kiss. That kiss was designed to let me know that she was not going to allow my state of arousal to go to waste. With her mouth on mine, her hand went to the front of my pants. She grabbed my erect cock, gave it a good squeeze then started to remove my pants. I performed my duty of reclining my seat and moving it back away from the steering wheel.
Kelly’s little hand was cool and felt good after the heat in my pants. Of course, the moist heat of her mouth felt sooo much better. We had been pretty worked up outside. I was rock hard and ready. She tried to take her time working her mouth all the way down. I was deep in her throat and in Heaven as well. She reached to the side with her free hand, then handed me my phone so I could take pictures of my red-haired beauty swallowing my erection.
Before then she had been reticent of me taking any photos. I didn’t know what changed but since I have voyeuristic tendencies I was happy to take a few photos. I now could look at my lover sucking my cock even when we couldn’t be together.