Chapter 2

Julia was enjoying Tommy’s pussy eating technique so much that she wasn’t aware of what it was actually doing to her. As she ground and humped against his face, her head was too clouded to realize she was rapidly approaching her crest. Suddenly she was there, staring into the abyss and there was nothing she could do but plunge headlong over it!

“OH FUCK TOMMY, I’M CUMMING! I’M CUMMING, BABY! OHHH, FUCK MEEEE!”

Tommy reacted instantly. He wanted to make sure she came hard so he shoved two fingers up her pussy deep and began finger-fucking her as he continued licking and lapping up the sweet syrup she was pouring out.

She tasted incredible and he kept the flow of her juices going for as long as he could. Julia, on the other hand, was squirming convulsing and crying out as her orgasm lasted a torturously long time.

Mercifully, her orgasm passed finally and all that was left was an occasional spasm. She was left weak and gasping for air, so he pulled her down onto his lap, kneeling on the couch as she straddled him, facing him.

She raised up a bit and reached between her legs to grasp his cock, guiding it to her opening and then sank down onto it with a groan.

“Ohhh, GOD!”

She didn’t have the strength just yet to bounce up and down on his lap, so she just leaned forward, putting her head on his shoulder. Tommy took the lead then, rocking back and forth and as he did, his cock slid in and out of her just enough to do the job.

Tommy listened to her moans and whimpers in his ear as he moved inside her. Rocking like this wasn’t the deep full hard thrusts he liked, but it did allow him to rub against her clit like he wouldn’t normally be able to do with his regular fucking motion.

His hands slid down to her ass and while one hand pulled her ass cheeks apart, he probed her tight asshole with the fingers of the other, adding another layer of sensation to the signals crowding and fighting for attention in her tattered mind.

“OHHH! Oh, Tommy! Oh yes, baby, I love it when a man pays my ass some attention! I love it fingered, I love it licked, and I love it fucked! Oh please play with my ass! You can have any hole you want – or all of them if you want!”

When Tommy stuck his finger in her ass, Julia’s natural reaction was to sit up straight. When she did, it brought her ass closer to him so he could reach it easier and he was able to shove his finger deeper into her ass. It also made her amazing tits available to him, and he took advantage of this as well, latching onto one tit with his mouth and licking and sucking on the hard erect nipple.

Just like adding the fifth quart to a one-gallon bucket, her mind could not contain all the sensations it was being sent. She was being sent external messages from her ass, her pussy, her clit, and her tits along with what she herself was feeling inside. It was simply too much for her to process so in response to this overstimulation, her body reacted by orgasming. Big.

“Oh fuck, Tommy! Oh, I’m cumming again! Oh my God, I’m ... I’m... CUUMMMINNGGG!”

Once again her body went into convulsions. This time she was sitting on his lap and she threw her arms around his neck clinging tightly to him and biting his shoulder as the intensity grew.

He held her tightly as the waves went through her. He felt her shudder with each convulsion that passed through her body and when they had finished, she slumped in his arms.

Tommy laid the spent woman on the sofa, and then sat on the edge of the sofa next to her. As he sat there, stroking her long chestnut-brown hair, he wondered how a woman of her obvious intelligence, class, and maturity got into the business of selling her body. She didn’t seem to be the average “will work for food” type – her clothes were much higher quality and style that the Salvation Army thrift store stuff.

He also wondered why a woman as hot and sexy as Julia wasn’t married. Or maybe she was? Was this her idea of cheating? She wasn’t wearing a ring, but she could have taken it off. The last thing he wanted was an angry husband or boyfriend coming around to start some trouble.

Maybe she was divorced? He didn’t know, but it perplexed him and the more he thought about it, the more puzzled he became. Surely a woman like this could find another, much easier and less dangerous way to make a living.

He knew that most truckers didn’t have a lot of cash to blow on hookers, so she couldn’t be living on just what she made bouncing between big rigs. And working all night like this would make it very hard to get up the next morning for a full day at the office!

As he thought about the woman sharing his bed, Julia began to stir.

“Mmm, that was amazing, baby! Two incredible orgasms back to back!”

“Glad you liked it, hon. You all rested up now?”

“I am ... and ready to go again! You haven’t had your fun yet, and you are the one paying for this party!” Then she propped herself up on one elbow. “So what’s next stud? What can I do to even the score a bit and pop your party favor?”

“Well, for starters, why don’t you hop up and I will open this completely up and give us more room to play.”

Julia got up and stood where he showed her so she would be out of the way. Then he folded down the sofa into a double bed. “There now we have some space to move around.”

“Yes, this will be a lot easier. Now baby, let’s shift this party into high gear!”

“Sounds good to me. Only one thing ... I didn’t really come prepared to ‘entertain’ if you know what I mean. I know it’s a little late to mention since we just fucked, but if we are to keep going...”

“Relax baby, I’m clean. I haven’t ridden bareback in some time. I normally carry enough supplies for a couple nights of fun. But I don’t know ... something about you makes me really want to feel you. Unless you don’t want to that is. I mean, I do have protection, if you are concerned. But I had my tubes tied a long time ago when I started playing with you boys. I don’t need another mouth to feed either!”

Tommy looked at her carefully. He didn’t want to do anything stupid, either. He knew the risks of unprotected sex and he knew he wasn’t the first road jockey she’d had. But the look in her face, the way she carried herself, her whole demeanor ... she wasn’t your average dollar-a-holler street tramp. And he did like the way she felt as well.

“Okay, darlin’ I’m game if you are! Get up on that bed on your knees and show me that hot little ass!”

Julia smiled and quickly hopped on the bed, getting into position. “You want my ass, do you stud?” As she said that, she dropped her head and chest onto the bed to raise her ass as high as she could.

“Yeah I want your ass, but first I want another shot at that tight little twat ... sitting on my lap was fun, but I wasn’t able to fully explore that hot little hole. I can go a LOT deeper!”

“Oooh, I like the sound of that! I do like ‘deeper’ ... C’mon baby, show me how a trucker drives!” Julia swatted her ass in an invitation to him.

Tommy got on the bed and moved into place behind her. With his cock still as hard as the crowbar in his toolbox, he grabbed the base and began rubbing the head of his cock up and down her wet slick slit.

“Ohhh God, Tommy...”

“Like that do ya?”

“Ohh, yes, your cock feels amazing!”

“Aww, I’ll bet you say that to all the truckers!”

Julia raised up and turned around. “No, Tommy I mean it. Sure, I’m a trucker whore and it’s my job to tell you guys how great you are and how you’re the best I’ve ever had and all that. And ordinarily, that’s all it is – talk.

“But I really mean it with you. Most of the guys I have are too tired from driving all day, or too drunk, or just plain suck in the sack. But you are different. With you, I feel ... I feel we connect and it’s not just a job. I am really glad you opened the door to me tonight. I have had such a good time already, and the night isn’t over yet!”

Tommy looked at her. He wasn’t some fresh off the farm kid; he’d been down the road a time or two himself. He could tell when he was being played. And he knew that women in her line of work made their money by catering to men’s egos.

It wasn’t her sweet words or the soft seductive tone of her voice that convinced him, though. It was something in her eyes. He saw a sincerity and honesty in them. Traits that even the best whores cannot fake. She really was being honest with him.

“Well if you liked that, then hang on darlin’ ... I’m gonna make you feel REAL good!”

Julia laid her upper body back down again and Tommy spread her ass cheeks wide apart. He saw the wet pink interior of her pussy and smelled the wonderful aroma coming from it.

He straightened back up and leaned forward enough to park the head of his cock at her opening for a moment. He moved his hands up to her hips and gathering himself, he began pushing into her wet, warm tunnel deliciously slowly, allowing her to feel every inch and every bump and ridge of his cock.