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A Road Less Traveled

Copyright© 2024 by Adam.F

Chapter 2

Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 2 - A shemale truck driver picks up a young homeless girl and she take her on the road with her as she make her deliveries all over America, Canada and even into to Mexico.

Caution: This Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Fa/Fa   Fa/ft   Consensual   Shemale   Fiction   Pregnancy   Big Breasts  

She leans forward, capturing Amelia’s lips in a deep, passionate kiss as they both come down from their heights. Amelia’s tongue tangles with Samantha’s, their breaths mingling in the air as they savor the taste of each other. Samantha pulls back, smiling down at Amelia with a look of satisfaction and desire.

Samantha pulls Amelia onto her lap and slides her big cock back inside her pussy as they drive down the highway. The sensation of being so tightly connected to Amelia is intoxicating. She begins to thrust slowly, feeling every inch of her cock slide in and out of Amelia’s wet heat. Amelia moans loudly, her head thrown back against the truck steering wheel.

Their skin is slick with sweat, and Amelia’s nails dig into Samantha’s shoulders as she pulls her closer.

The truck speeds down the highway, and Samantha feels the need to release building up inside her again. She picks up the pace, her hips moving faster and faster as she takes Amelia roughly, claiming her over and over. Amelia cries out in pleasure, her body arching to meet Samantha’s thrusts. The sound of their flesh slapping together fills the cab of the truck, drowning out the hum of the engine.

Samantha leans forward, her breasts pressing against Amelia’s back, and she whispers dirty words into her ear, making Amelia shudder with desire. “That’s it, baby,” she groans, “let me hear you.” Amelia whimpers, unable to form coherent words as the sensations wash over her in wave after wave of pleasure.

Their bodies move together in perfect harmony, the friction building inside Amelia as Samantha’s cock thrusts deeper and deeper. She can feel herself growing closer and closer to the edge, the impending release threatening to consume her. She tightens her grip on Samantha, digging her nails into her skin, urging her to go faster, harder.

Samantha’s breath comes in ragged gasps as she watches Amelia’s face contort with pleasure. She can feel Amelia’s muscles tightening around her cock, and she knows that she’s close as well. With a growl, she speeds up her thrusts, losing herself in the feel of Amelia’s body moving against hers.

Amelia arches her back, her nails digging into Samantha’s shoulders as she meets each thrust. The pleasure is building inside her, threatening to consume her, and with a cry of release, she comes, her body shuddering with wave after wave of pleasure. Her pussy tightens impossibly around Samantha’s cock, and she feels the warmth of her own essence spilling down her legs.

Samantha feels Amelia’s body tense and shudder beneath her, and with a growl, she follows her over the edge. Her hips snap forward, her cock buried deep inside Amelia, and she comes with a shout, her muscles tensing and relaxing rhythmically as she spills her seed into Amelia’s waiting pussy.

The truck continues down the highway and they both catch their breath, still clinging to each other. Samantha leans back, her eyes trailing down Amelia’s sweaty, satisfied body. “That was incredible,” she pants. “I’ve never felt anything like it.”

Amelia, her chest heaving, turns her head to look up at Samantha. There’s a mixture of surprise, wonder, and desire in her eyes. “Neither have I,” she whispers, and then she giggles, the sound catching in her throat. “I can’t believe we just did that.”

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The truck rounds a bend in the road, and they get their first glimpse of the motel looming ahead. It’s a dingy, run-down place, but to them, it looks like a little slice of heaven. Samantha pulls the truck into the parking lot, the tires crunching on the gravel. They climb out of the truck, still joined together, and Amelia looks down at the mess they’ve made on the front seat. She laughs, a little embarrassed, and reaches for a napkin to clean up.

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