Chapter 2

Morning came early the next day and we all really wanted to spend more time in bed. However we had a long day of driving ahead of us and we weren’t making a dent in it laying around the motel room. Plus, all three of us were starving – we had burned more than a few calories the night before! So we got up and got dressed then we decided to grab a bit to eat.

Now Angel was still wearing the same clothes she had on from “work” and the white micro skirt, tiny bikini top, and lack of underwear made going to a regular family restaurant a little awkward and uncomfortable. We hadn’t had any trouble at the motel, but that was because we didn’t have to go through a lobby or up to the front desk like we would in a hotel. We had just pulled in, Jack went in to secure the room, and we pulled the car in front of the room.

So the three of us decided that a trip through the drive-through would be a wiser choice. We stopped by a nearby McDonald’s to grab a quick bite.

“After we finish here, would you boys mind if I picked up a couple things at a clothing store ... so we don’t have to eat here at McDonald’s every meal?” Angel said as we sat in the parking lot eating our makeshift breakfast.

“No problem Angel. I’m sure we can find a clothing store for you,” Jack said. After we finished our food, we headed off to find a clothing shop. Stopping at a small strip mall, Jack spotted a store named La Femme. We dropped Angel off there and went to the supermarket at the end of the mall. A few minutes later, we came out of the supermarket with some snacks and other “supplies” for the road and drove back over to pick up Angel.

Angel came out a couple minutes after we pulled up and she carried a small bag with her so we knew she was successful. I was happy to see that she still wore the white micro skirt and bikini top that we picked her up in, though.

“Did you find something that would work?” I asked, as she got to the car. Jack had decided that since he did most of the driving yesterday, he would sit in the back seat where he could stretch his legs some. I opened the door for Angel as she approached and she smiled. “Oooh how gentlemanly! Yes, I found a nice pair of jeans and a little cami top with spaghetti straps. And I bought a couple pairs of panties too!” she said, grinning.

So now that we had eaten, stocked up on snacks, and Angel had gotten some “socially acceptable” clothing, we hit the road. We wanted to make Deming before we stopped for the night, and we had about 550 miles to go to do it.

It would take us probably close to 9 hours of driving if we didn’t make too many pit stops! It was a good thing that we were traveling through the desert southwest and traffic was pretty light. I got the Camaro up to a good cruising speed of around 70 and settled in for the drive. Jack sat sideways in the back seat so he could stretch out some and Angel snuggled up next to me in the front.

We were a couple hours down the road when I noticed the sky ahead of us darkening a bit. Out here where we were, storms come up fast and before you know it, they are on top of you, so it pays to watch the skies!

“Hey Jack, it’s starting to look nasty up ahead, we should probably put the top up,” I said.

“Okay, the button is down on your left side, by the steering column there,” Jack said, pointing to the convertible top power button. I pulled over to the side of the road, stopped the car, and pressed the button. The top raised slowly and once it was completely up, I fastened the two locks above the windshield to secure it in place. Then we proceeded on down the road.

It wasn’t but about a half hour longer and the first raindrops began hitting the windshield, increasing rapidly to a really good rainstorm. We drove on, glad to be in out of the weather. Jack had nodded off in the back seat, the rain hitting the soft top creating a soft pitter-patter lullaby.

Angel cuddled closer to me as the rain beat down, perhaps because I offered her some sense of security or protection, I don’t know. I do know however, what this exquisite example of womanly beauty was offering me. Sitting there snuggling with me, feeling her soft warm body next to mine and knowing that I could have her anytime I wanted ... well it made my cock swell just at the thought of it!

My “condition” didn’t go unnoticed for long. Angel caught me adjusting myself trying relieve some of the growing discomfort and without saying a word, I felt her hands roaming over the pronounced bulge in my crotch. She lightly traced its outline and then ran along the length of it. I spread my legs as she played and she took it (quite appropriately) as permission to escalate her play.

I felt Angel’s delicate fingers working my belt loose, then unfastening and unzipping my pants. She fished in my boxers for a moment before freeing my stiff cock. She wrapped a hand around it and slowly stroked it gently.

The feeling was incredible – this girl knew just how to make a man happy! I couldn’t help but softly moan as I felt her tenderly manipulating my manhood. She ran her fingers up the shaft, around the mushroom head and over the velvety top.

“Move your seat back lover,” she whispered as she twisted in her seat. I did as she said, and she ducked her head under my arm and took my cock into her soft mouth. I couldn’t believe it – she was blowing me right there as I drove us down the interstate!

She began by kissing the tip of my cock, then kissing her way down the shaft till she reached my nuts. Gently lifting them one at a time, she kissed each one licking it with her soft tongue. I raised up in my seat slightly to give her more room and she took advantage of it, cradling my nuts and licking and sucking them into her mouth one at a time.

As she tongued my balls, her hand continued to pump my cock slowly adding to the pleasure she was giving me. My moans grew steadily louder and more fervent, encouraging her and letting her know that she was doing things just as I liked them. How could I not? This knockout was giving me the best blowjob I’d ever had!

“Ohhh, Angel ... baby you are ... wonderful...” I moaned, trying very hard not to wake Jack in the back seat. She raised her head and smiled at me, then went back to her work. She began humming quietly, the vibrations from her mouth adding another layer of pleasure to what she was doing. I couldn’t take much more.

“Angel honey, if you keep this up, I’m gonna cum!” I knew I wasn’t wearing any protection so I wanted to let her know that I was getting very close.

“I know, baby ... I want you to. I want to taste you. I want you to cum in my mouth,” she said softly, and then started working me even more. Well, she didn’t have to wait long. As I concentrated as hard as I could on keeping the car on the road, I felt the pressure building rapidly in my nuts, they had pulled up and were lining up to release their load. My breath got shorter and I began to pant. I could feel my cock swell and then...

“Ohhh fuuucckkk!” I groaned softly as my cock let go. I shot three or four large loads of boiling cum into Angel’s waiting mouth. She swallowed mouthful after mouthful, careful not to spill a single drop. I thought I would never stop cumming, and it took all I had to keep the car going down the road straight.

Angel was amazing – she took all I had to give and still sucked me completely dry, cleaning me off with that wonderful tongue afterwards. As my cock twitched its last and shrank back exhausted of its precious load, Angel softly kissed it goodbye and gently put it back into my boxers then refastened my pants as if nothing ever happened.

I sat there trying to catch my breath as I put an arm around my traveling companion. I turned my head and looked into her beautiful blue eyes.

“Angel, you are incredible. You are so fucking hot and sexy and the things you do to me are beyond belief!”

She blushed a bit. “You are pretty sexy yourself, baby. I am having a lot of fun with you and Jack. Normally I don’t have a lot of fun working, but this is like a vacation and when we have sex, I do enjoy it.”

Now I have been around and I’m not a naive little country boy. I can usually tell when I’m being played. And I knew this girl got paid good money to make men feel good. So I looked at her comment with a certain skepticism.

“Really?” I asked.

She took my hand, kissed it and looked me dead square in the eyes. “Robert, I mean it. I don’t say things like that to just anyone. I may be a whore, but I’m not a liar.”

“I know Angel, I didn’t mean it like that.”

“I know sweetheart. I just want you to know that I appreciate how you and Jack have treated me. Not like a piece of meat like most of my clients, but like a real person and a woman. I appreciate that more than you know,” Angel said, then she leaned over and kissed my cheek.

“Well, Angel, you are very special and you deserve to be treated that way. I don’t know a lot of ‘working girls’, but I’m pretty sure they all aren’t like you. You don’t treat Jack and I like your customers, you treat us more like your boyfriends. So why would we treat you any less special?” I said to her.

“You’d better be careful, Robert ... you’re gonna make me cry,” she said, “I am so glad you and Jack came by when you did. This has been a wonderful trip so far and we have a lot more to come.”

“And I am glad you agreed to come with us. I know that your line of work can be dangerous and getting in the car with one guy is risky enough. Getting in a car with two guys knowing that they are headed on a trip like this well, that took a lot of guts. But I am really happy you took the chance.”

“Well, it’s a risk, sure. But a girl’s gotta eat and pay rent. So you do what you have to.”

“I suppose,” I said. We let the subject drop. We were there to have fun, not to think such dark thoughts! Angel leaned back a bit in her seat and closed her eyes to listen to the sound of the rain. I went back to driving, but those legs ... those beautiful, tan, promising legs...

Angel had spread her thighs a bit to give herself a bit more legroom. I knew the delights that lie between those tan thighs and just under that short white skirt. As she sat there eyes closed and listening to the rain on the convertible top, I couldn’t help myself. I let my hand wander over and ever so lightly rest on her thigh just above the knee. With no objection, I let it rest more fully on her leg and then after a couple moments I cautiously moved it a bit higher. I paused in this new position for a tentative few seconds, then moved it again very slowly.

Angel turned her head to me and smiled. She picked her left leg up and put it over top of my right leg, turning a bit towards me. She took my hand in hers and placed it on her pussy. “It’s okay, baby. I’m all yours, lover.” She smiled and then lay back on the seat and closed her eyes again, softly purring as she rubbed my hand over her shaved, exposed slit.

I felt the heat coming from deep within her and the wetness of her pussy as her excitement grew. My fingers explored her soft puffy lips and stroked across her little clit. As I hit the sensitive button, Angel moaned.

“Mmmm ... yes, baby, right there...” She pressed my hand harder onto her mound, “a little harder darlin’ ... that’s it.”

I began rubbing the little nub in a circular motion as I felt her getting wetter and wetter. She began gently squirming in time to my hand and one hand went up to play with a now hard and stiff nipple.

“Hey what have we here?” Jack piped up from the back seat, “Is there room in this party for one more?” Jack had woken up from his little nap and now he wanted to play a bit as well.

“Sure, honey, there’s always room for another stud!” Angel said, reclining her seat back. With her almost laying in Jack’s lap now, he bent over and kissed her as he ran his hands down her neck to her perfect breasts. He began squeezing the two full globes and fingering the excited nipples through the fabric, getting them so stiff and hard they threatened to poke holes in her top. Angel put her hands on top of his, pushing them towards the center of her bikini top where a silver device was.

“Unfasten my top hon, and you can play with my tits easier,” she whispered softly. He unhooked the front of her top and pulled the ends apart, freeing her soft breasts. “Oooh yes ... much better!” she cooed a the cool air hit her nipples, making them harder still. Jack began toying with her nipples as I continued fingering her slit.

By now she was completely wet and slippery. My finger accidently slipped into her and she groaned. Hearing her passionate reaction to this happy accident, I slipped another finger in beside the first one and began finger-fucking her, using my free thumb to rub her clit some more.

Angel was enjoying all the attention very much. She lay there with my fingers churning in her drooling pussy and Jack kissing her, nibbling on her ear, and gently biting her soft neck all the while toying with her breasts. He brushed his fingers over her hard nipples, pinching and pulling them and sinking his fingers deep into her soft breasts. Angel was moaning and whimpering as we attended to her magnificent body.

“Ohhhgoddd ... you boys are gonna make me cum ... ohhhh...” she groaned and we knew that she was very close. I glanced in the rear view mirror and saw Jack’s playful smirk and I knew he was thinking the same thing I was. With a slight nod of his head, we began to increase our toying of our girl.

Using my thumb on her clit, I increased the pressure a bit as I curled my fingers up to rub her g-spot. Angel moaned loudly and raised her hips in reaction to my renewed teasing. Jack meanwhile raised up a bit from the back seat and leaned further over her so he could reach her breasts with his mouth. He sucked one lucky nipple into his mouth and licked it and gently bit the throbbing bud. His hand gripped her other breast tightly as Angel cried out in pleasure.