Road Trip

Chapter One-3

“You are. I knew that earlier today when I pulled off into the desert. Most guys would just want to climb on and get their rocks off as soon as possible. But you’re different. I sort of wish you didn’t have to be in a rush and leave tomorrow. I’d really like to get to know you better. Maybe you’d even want to stay around and be my little s*x slave for a while until winter arrives and the skiing starts.

“You can make up your mind after you’ve spent the night in my bed. Just maybe you can be persuaded.”

I didn’t say anything more about it, but she could tell that I was interested.

The sun started to settle onto the horizon. The red and pink and orange colors of the sunset mixed together and spread across the western desert sky. It was spectacular. I’m glad I took time to see it with such special company.

In the twilight before the dark we walked back to their house. Before stepping inside she looked up at me with those beautiful green doe eyes and kissed me passionately on the lips. “You just wait until later,” she whispered.

The other women had prepared a wonderful meal. They opened a bottle of fine Merlot and served me the best steak I’ve ever eaten. The food was good, the country music in the background was ok and the hospitality was wonderful.

I offered to do the dishes but that was definitely out of the question. Jane poured me another glass of wine, and I was sent to relax on the couch.

We spent a while just talking when I finally brought up the reason for their very sexy and provocative leather that they were wearing when I was rescued.

Sherry explained. “We’re the Goddesses of the Highway – the Daughters of Satin. Our little gang rules this part of Nevada just like some of the Hells Angel’s chapters rule their territory. Besides, it was certainly obvious that you were immediately turned on by our dominating, leather attire. It made you rather defenseless, realizing that we were the superior ones. I’m right, aren’t I?”

I nodded my head.

“What? I didn’t hear you?”

“Yes, Ma’am.”

“I’m glad you know your place. But enough of this talk. I think Jenny has something else in mind for the night.”

Slowly she approached and took my hand leading me up the stairs and into her bedroom.

“You like rock or western music?” she asked as she turned on some cd’s.

“I prefer rock, but you can play what you want.”

“No rock’s fine, even though the new country is pretty much rock anyway.”

“I don’t know… I still like rock better.”

“Then rock it is.”

Bruno Mars started singing in the back ground as she put her arms around my neck. We just stood there next to her bed and kissed for several minutes before I felt her fingers unbutton my jeans. Slowly she pushed the zipper down and reached into my bikini underwear. My c**k had slowly started to get hard, but grew quickly as she ran her hand along its length.

“Maybe we should have showered or something before we started,” I suggested.

“Why? You don’t like the way I smell?”

“Yeah, I do,” I said, “but I’ve sweat all day with this heat.”

“Don’t let that bother you. I love the smell of a real man in heat.”

Before long we were both naked and rolling on the bed, arm in arm and making out like a couple of teenagers. Our hands were all over each other’s bodies, and my tongue soon found her hard, erect n****e.

She had beautiful breasts. They weren’t that big, maybe a B cup, but they were somewhat pear shaped and stuck out proudly on her chest. It’s funny that a lot of guys like big boobs, but I like small, firm, natural t**s on a woman, and these were just right.

After a while I moved further south. I let my tongue ring its way around her navel before reaching that special spot once more.

“Wait a minute,” she said softly as she swapped ends and immediately grabbing my hard c**k with both hands. “You can’t have all the fun.”

As I parted her legs and pushed my way into her wet little box, she started gently licking my balls. I licked her p***y while she carefully took each of my testicles into her mouth and sucked on them one at a time.

Soon my tongue was working its way in and out of her moist tunnel while her fingers worked their way around my ass bud. By the time my tongue hit her clit, she had most of my c**k in her mouth. I could feel my nuts churning and getting ready to blow as I pushed her over the edge. As her noisy climax hit its peak, she pushed my c**k from her mouth leaving me right on the edge, so near to blowing.

I too moaned but not from the pleasure of ejaculation. But her body tensed and shook with a continuous round of earth-shaking orgasms. I never let up, and she pushed her p***y harder against my lips. I grasped her throbbing clit between lip covered teeth and whipped my tongue across it as hard as I could. She squealed with such pleasure as she finally pushed me away.

“Holy s**t! You’re good at that,” she whispered while trying to catch her breath. “I don’t think I’ll ever let you leave.”

She lay there on the bed still gasping for air when she asked me if I wanted to f**k her. She already knew my answer. It was a rather rhetorical question. I was on her bed with my head between her legs, hosting a monster of a hard-on, steadily dripping hot pre-juices, and she was wondering if I wanted to screw her.

“Wait a minute,” she said as she rolled to her right and opened the night stand drawer.

I watched intently as something glistened in the flickering candle light. In her hand she held a pair of handcuffs.

“What are those for?”

“They’re for me, silly. There’s another pair in there as well. I want you to cuff my hands to the bed and have your way with me. I’m yours for as long as you want. You can do anything that your heart and pecker desire, but cuff me first. I like it. It really turns me on knowing that I can’t stop you.”

I was a little reluctant at first, but I put the cold steel handcuff around her left wrist and locked the other end to the bed post.

“Tighter,” she whispered. “You wouldn’t want me to get loose, would you?”

I could hear the ratchets click as I closed the cuff down snug. I reached into the drawer and got the other set and did the same thing with those with her other hand.

Slowly I kissed and sucked on each of her n*****s for several minutes before going back down on her. My tongue worked on her little nub for several minutes bringing her right to the edge.

I could hear her almost quietly plead, “More… please more.”

Slowly I moved up between her thighs and pushed my c**k into her hungry t**t. I eased it in a little ways and then backed out. I then entered her right to the hilt. She arched her back and moaned with loving passion. And then I started. I f****d her slowly at first but started to get a good, deep rhythm. Before long my thrusts were hard and steady, making her softly squeal. My balls were overly full and ready to blow as my body tensed. Two more times I savagely drove my hard d**k into her before we both crashed over the edge.

I knew I was riding bear back and filling her with my sperm, but at that point I didn’t care, and I don’t think she did either. I pulled out and lay over next to her. Neither of us said a word as I lay there on my side with my arm draped across her breasts.

A few minutes passed before I eased over and kissed her. I changed positions and straddled her. I took her breasts, one in each hand, and gently caressed them then leaned over and took her left tit in my mouth and sucked on it like a nursing baby. My tongue wandered across her erect n****e, and I could hear soft cooing sounds escaping her lips. For several minutes I rubbed her sides, nibbled on her n*****s and passionately kissed her on the lips.

Slowly I moved off to the side and let my fingers rub those moist lips between her thighs. With my thumb pushed deep into her v****a, my middle finger worked its way into her tight rose bud.

“M – m – m – m…,” she moaned

With a little lubricant from her p***y I pushed my finger into her rectum even deeper. I finger f****d her there for a few minutes before she spoke.

“You can f**k me there if you want. As I told you, my body is yours for the taking. You can do anything you want.”

I wasn’t sure I wanted to f**k her in the ass. I’d never done that before. I’ve heard guys talk about it, but I’ve never tried it. I’m not sure, but most girls probably don’t like that.

“Go ahead if you want. Just get yourself lubed up good and ease your way in slow. Lift my legs up towards my arms, so I’m totally exposed. Try it, slave.”

Slowly I raised her legs up and took some of the juices that flowed from her s*x-charged lips to make things moist. Suddenly my c**k was resting on her tightly puckered asshole. I still wasn’t sure, and she urged me along.

“Just go easy. You’ll like it once you get started. Most guys do. It will be really tight and will make you blow extra hard.”

I pushed my c**k head against her hole. As she relaxed, it started to slip right in. I was on my knees and leaned forward a little more, pushing all seven inches of my manhood into her dark hole. Before long I was slamming my c**k into her ass as she begged for more.

I was on my knees in a doggy style and holding her ankles high with my hands. Every thrust of my mighty sword was right to the hilt. I was f*****g her hard, and she seemed to love every minute of it.

It took a while before I blew another load into her. As my c*m shot into her rectum in massive hot ribbons, I drove my c**k in even deeper. I knelt there without moving. I just drained my juices into her and watched the expression on her face. She savored the feeling of our s*x. I finally pulled out, let her legs down and collapsed upon her body.

We lay there for several minutes before either of us spoke. I really wanted to say something, but I didn’t know what to say.

“That was your first time doing anal, wasn’t it?”

“Yeah.”

“Did you like it?”

“I don’t know. I guess so. It was ok. You were real tight.”

“Why don’t you get the key to the handcuffs from the drawer and release me unless you’ve got something else you’d like to try.”

I didn’t say anything more but uncuffed her hands as she requested. After that we just lay there arm and arm and enjoyed each other’s company.

Several minutes passed before I felt her close one of the cuffs around my wrist.

“My turn,” she whispered with a sly look upon her face.

She pulled my arm up and locked the other cuff around the strong, solid steel bed post. I didn’t resist as she did the same with my other hand. Now I was her prisoner, and she could have her way with me.

After straddling my head, she lowered her p***y to my lips. “Clean my p***y, slave. Suck all your stuff from me.”

I really didn’t want to, but at that point I really didn’t have a choice. As my spent c*m slowly leaked from her hot slit, it filled my mouth. I realized there was nothing else I could do but swallow.

“Lick,” she demanded. “Bring me again. Show me that you’re worthy of keeping around and being my slave forever.”

Her words didn’t seem to register as my tongue continued to fill her needs for another round of joy. After several minutes of noisy pleasure, she moved slightly so my mouth was on her ass bud.