Chapter 4
When Jed arrived back at the trailer, Billie Lee was back in her own bed again, clutching a pillow tightly as she waited for his return. After making it with her sister she had douched out her pussy and sprayed it with lilac scent so that she was fresh for her tucker's ever-ready dick.
"Billie, honey," Jed drawled as he stripped off his boots and tugged at his belt buckle. "You can let go of that pillow now, I'm back for you to grab a-hold of!" He stood up, kicked his pants to the corner and ran a hand down his body 'til he was cupping his dick and balls.
Billie Lee lay watching him, her tits getting all firmed up again as he paraded his hairy hardness for her inspection. When she saw his dick growing out towards her again, and the smiling invitation on his face, she pushed the pillow away and held out her arms to him.
With that invitation he couldn't stay away from her any longer. He crossed to the bed in quick steps and straddled her, letting his weight carry them both backwards to the bed. When he had disengaged his mouth from hers and was licking her ears, she asked him the reason for his leaving her so abruptly.
"Goddamned little heifer in heat," he rolled away from her as the memory of it cooled him down a little. He reached for his cigarettes and lay with his head propped on the pillows.
"Damndest thing I've ever seen. Old Lay H. ain't the smartest boy in the world, but he's just as good-hearted as they come, and ain't a bad looking boy neither. Ain't right for him to have to sit out there jacking-off, specially when he's hung better than most bulls I've hauled in that truck."
"You mean he is still doing that?" Billie Lee asked with a frown.
"Now, don't go getting hard on him, Billie. A man's got to do something and like he said, 'jacking-off is better than a wet dream!' "
"I'm not gonna get down on him, don't worry. So long as he's your friend he's welcome here. You know that, Jed."
"Well, he is, and I'm gonna fix him up next town we get to where I can buy him a piece of tail. Would have done it a lot sooner if I had known how hard up he was, poor bastard," Jed finished his cigarette and after putting the ashtray on the floor by the bed, pulled her over to him, getting ready to mount her and jab his cock into her sweet little pussy again.
"You be careful who you fix him up with now, if he's as big as you say he is. Would be a shame to see him get messed up," Billie drawled into the thick curved ears as he came down on her.
"I'll get him a good one, honey, but there ain't no better piece than you are. It's just a shame he can't ever have anything as good. Too bad you ain't gotta sister!" Jed teased her before sliding his tongue down her belly. "Ummmmm, you sure do smell all fresh and sweet down here. Did you go to all that trouble just for my old peter, honey?"
"Ain't no trouble, honey. I'd do most anything for that peter of yours. Even if it ain't as big as Lay H.'s." Billie pulled him up to her and spread her legs for his dick to slip into her hot sheath again.
In the next room, Mary Lee was back at her peep hole when she saw Jed's naked ass start hunching and his big, round, heavy balls tighten up at the base of his swollen cock, her pussy got all mellow again.
"I just got to have some cock. I just got to getta man up in me. I can't wait any longer," she fiercely told herself as she abandoned the cucumber.
As she kept her eye glued to the hole in the wall, watching the repeated penetrations of Jed's cock into Billie's pretty little pussy she remembered his description of his helper's big dork.
"I got a pussy just as pretty as Billie's," she told herself fiercely. "And the rest of me is just as good, too. It ain't fair for me to have to lie here doing without a fucking when all that dick outside is going to waste!"
As her pussy urged her on to a course of action, she got up, slipped quietly through the dark of her room to the chest of drawers. Opening the drawer carefully, she took out a long, blue chiffon scarf. After folding it into a triangle, she tied it around her face, hiding her malformed lips and slipped out the back door.
Out in the trailer, Lay H. was lying in the sleeper behind the driver's seat. He was naked and pulling on a bottle of whiskey as he read a fuck book. The liquor and the fucking in the pages got him hotter than he was when he was outside jacking-off. His balls were aching again with unshot come and he was trailing one finger up and down his cock, making it jerk more and more.
"If I just had me a hot woman up in here with me right now I could sure put some meat up in her," he thought to himself. "All I need is one so hot she don't care about how big I am. Once I get my dick up in her I wouldn't never take it put again. I'd fuck her all the way to Houston and let that little heifer in the back bellow all she wanted. Yessir, that would be fine. Jed would do all that driving and I'd he back here with a hot pussy between my legs fucking away. Hot damn, look at that cock of mine! I ain't never seen anything any better on no man. I just got to give it to some cunt I just got to fuck!"
As he slid his hand down to his cock and started to move it up and down slowly, getting ready to jerk-off again, he closed his eyes and imagined himself on top of a woman, his dick jamming into a red, hot pussy again and again.
Outside the truck, Mary Lee had climbed up onto the running board, drawn by the light coming from the compartment behind the seat. As her eyes drew onto a level with the window, she could see through a barely closed curtain. The long, mighty muscled body of the man lying there before her eyes almost made her fall off the truck. He was bigger than Jed and every inch of him was muscle. His body hair was rough and curly, covering him like a second skin and the raise and fall of his chest as he panted was like an invitation.
Eying his body down to his groin, Mary Lee sucked in her breath at the sight of his cock, thick and long, bigger than any cock her sister had ever had in her cunt. As she stood there looking at Lay H, he began to jerk-off, and Mary knew she had to get in there. She didn't know how to start. But, one thing she was sure of, that come wasn't about to be wasted, not this time!
Lay H. started to lift his hips as the good feeling of jerking flowed down his mighty pecker. All of a sudden there was a knock on the window and he quickly pulled a sheet up over his nakedness.
"Goddamn, if it ain't a shame when a man can't jerk-off in peace." he thought grumpily to himself that Jed had come to the truck to check on him.
"Jed, that you?" he called out. When there was no reply he lumbered his body through the curtains cutting off the cabin from the sleeper and pulled up the latch on the door. He stayed in his pulled forward position, waiting to see what his buddy wanted. There was a snap as the door latch was depressed and slowly the door swung open.
"How you, Lay H.?" came from the blonde -haired, blue-eyed piece of pussy that pulled herself into the cabin and closed the door.
Before he could reply she put a finger up to the mask that covered the lower part of her face, then closed and locked the door.
"Jed sent me out to look after you."
"That's mighty good of him, but wasn't he a-fucking you?" Lay H. asked with a quick intake of breath.
"He's fucked out now, I reckon. Anyway, he asked me if I could take you, too, and I said I would. Can I get back up there with you?"
"Yeah, sure 'nough, come on up here," Lay H. slid back through the curtain and pulled over to the further side of the sleeper, making room for the blonde girl who slid in after him.
"Goddamnit, I sure am glad to see you, honey," Lay H. whispered as the rusde of silk sounded in the darkness and a sweet perfume filled his nostrils.
"I'm glad to see you, too, sugar. Looks like I got out here just in time."
"You coulda come anytime, and I would have been ready for you. Slide on over here close to me," Lay H. whispered as he groped in the dark for the form that he so badly wanted.
"Just a minute, baby. Let me take off this robe," came a whispered reply.
Silence filled the sleeper. She slid across the sheets to lie cushioned on Lay H.'s hairy chest, her titties eating into him like the sweetest acid in the world. His oversized arms locked around her and before he realized how hard he was holding her she panicked and struggled against him in the dark.
"Hey, oh Lord, I sure am sorry if I hurt you, M'am," Lay H loosened his grip.
"You just so big and strong you gonna have to watch out how you handle me, sugar. Just don't you go to using your hands on your peter again." she whispered, snuggling back into his loose embrace again.
"Now he didn't have to go telling you about that," Lay H. complained as his face burned with embarrassment.
"It don't matter none that he did, Lay H. I just wish I'd known sooner how much you needed a woman. I'd have come to you as quick as I could."
"You would have? You ain't scared of how big my dick is?" Lay H. questioned in amazement as his hands wandered over the lush warmth of her silky heavy breasts squeezing them lightly, scared he would hurt her again.
"We'll have to go a little slow 'cause you sure are big, but I reckon we can make it fit, O.K.? If you'll just be easy on me," she cautioned.
"I'll be real gentle with you, honest. I ain't gonna hurt you at all. I just want to fuck you so bad I can't stand it, m'am." Lay H. panted as he slid his hand down to her naked pussy and fondled its fat lipped sweetness.
"No worse than I want to fuck with you, honey. You just come along at the right time for me. I want you so much, you just can't know how much I want you." Mary Lee's burning body net the scraping of his coarse hair all over her silken length and the tremendous length of his cock pulsing along her tummy.
"Don't Jed fuck good enough for you?" he asked, puzzled.
"Oh, he fucks plenty good," she hastily assured him, "but once in awhile a woman just has to have a lot of cock and this is one of those times. I hope you can supply what I want."
"Don't you think that's a good enough supply?" Lay H. pulled her hand down to a hard, flat, hair-covered belly to rest on the head of his cock.
"Mary Lee lay silent, her trembling hand measuring the size of the cock she had found for the first time. It was bigger than the cucumber she had used earlier and bigger than anything she had ever had up her pussy. It was so thick and hard that she was a little afraid of it, but just feeling it made her pussy ache to have it up her. She squeezed the soft, purple head before sliding down the hard shaft onto the heavy balls.
"You reckon that's a good enough supply?" Lay H. asked again.
"Plenty good, Lay H. Oh Yes, that's plenty good." Billie pulled over closer to his hot body, her heart racing away with pleasure at the feel of a hard, hot, big-cocked man lying next to her, almost on top of her.
"Why don't you take off that scarf?" Lay H. asked as he started to kiss her.
Mary Lee tensed as his hands fumbled with it and then pushed them away before he succeeded in undoing her protection against discovery.
"Leave that on, honey, I got a cold, and I don't want to give it to you," she whispered quickly to him as she held his hands in hers.
"You didn't have it on when you was a-fucking Jed," Lay H. accused.
"Well, no I didn't. That's not the only reason, baby. I'm plum raw and I don't think I can take any more kissing, that's the truth. Can't you get along without that this time? You can have the rest of me and I think maybe that's enough." She persuaded him by sliding his hands back to her breasts and then on down to her soft, hair-covered mound with the splitting red lips that were juicing up with her pre-fuck juice.
"I didn't mean to get mad. If you want to keep it on, that's all right with me. Just so long as you don't put no veil on your pussy." Lay H. pulled himself over on top of her and let her hand direct his dick down to her opening.
He rubbed the massive head around the outside for a couple of minutes until he was well-greased up with her juice as well as his own. Finally, when his dick was lathered and slippery he tried sticking it into her beggin' hot cunt.
"Easy, Lay H., easy there, man," Mary Lee whispered as the thickness hit her lips and pushed them aside, cutting a passage through her aching cunt.
"Just tell me how you want it, I'll do it as easy as I can 'til we get together," he promised. He kept his massive bulk poised above her and felt her legs fasten around his waist.
"Just keep pushing slow, honey. My cunt ain't never had nothing like that before. Let me have time to get used to it," Mary Lee was truthful with that, at least. Her cunt hadn't ever had anything that good or that real in her before.
As slowly as he could hold his body back, Lay H. pushed downwards, felt the lips of her sweetness being forced apart and then close around his dick as he slid down into her. Easy, easy, easy he kept going down, his dick eating into her rosy passage fighting to get buried in her hot passage.
"OH BABY, BABY, SO GOOD, SO MUCH DICK, SO MUCH COCK. ALL IN ME, ALL IN ME, HOLD ME TIGHT, HOLD ME TIGHT AND FUCK ME, FUCK ME. LAY H. HUG ME AND FUCK ME, HUG ME AND FUCK ME. PLEASE DICK ME, DICK ME, DICK ME, DICK ME," MARY LEE BEGGED AS THE MASSIVE PETER SLID UP HER WAITING PUSSY.
He had never felt such tightness, such hotness, such smoothness. His dick pushed in deeper and deeper the girl begging beneath him.
"Yeah, baby, yes, baby, more in you, good fucking, good fucking, good pussy, good pussy, good, good!" he panted as he finally reached the end of his sliding plunge and felt his balls slap up against her ass.
Satisfied now that they could take each other and that things were fine, each began a slow fucking motion. Lay H. never took his cock far out of her, but kept it busy with fast short strokes so that the end of his dick rubbed fast, far up in her.
Wanting to feel his body on hers, Mary Lee pulled herself up to him and fastened her arms around his back the way her legs were fastened on his waist. The surge of his mighty muscles as he hunched her and the roar of his heart beat filled her with more lust than she had ever felt before. Her nipples were soon raw from pulling back and forth against his chest and still she hung on and continued her moaning, holding tight against him.
Lay H. felt his balls start to hurt with the pressure of unshot loads again. As his dick exploded in creamy gobs of man power he fell down on top of her, his panting loud enough to sound like a truck motor.
Deep inside she felt his come splash against her and seep into her, bathing and easing the heat and burning she never had quenched before. Then she felt her own climax coming and as her pussy tightened. He stayed hard and long and thick in her. She tore into his back with her fingernails.
"Now, Lay H! Big dick me! Big dick me! Fuck, give me, fuck, big, big, cock, cock, big dick fuck, oh, oh, oh, oh now, now, now, cock!" she panted before she passed out.
Lay H. felt the pride of a good fuck going through him and lay a little off her so as not to crush the life out of the girl. His cock kept trapped deep in her and before she came to, he was hard and fucking her again. She passed out to fucking, and came to with new fucking. They did that all night, only dozing a little, waking each other with renewed hunching until, finally, just at dawn, they were so fucked out that he had to take his still-hard dick out of her.
"I'd better get back to the trailer. I got to get Jed up and open the diner," Mary Lee whispered as she continued playing the role of Billie Lee.
"I sure do wish you could come on and go with me, baby," Lay H. drawled as he rubbed her titties with a possessive calloused hand. "We could stay in the back here and fuck all the way to Houston."
"That would be fine with me, honey." Her nipples scraped against his palms. "I don't never want to stop fucking with you, even in Houston. I'd just want to feel your big body all over me and your cock ramming up in me like we did all night!"
"What about Jed?" Lay H. asked. He felt the first possessiveness he had ever felt eat into him with the thought of anybody else getting their dork up her cunt.
"Don't you start like that now," Mary Lee hushed him. "Jed was good enough to send me out here, and that's really something. He likes you a whole lot, and you ought not to go getting selfish where I'm concerned." Mary skirted an area of possible trouble and groped around for her robe, anxious to leave before it became too light.
"Which one of us do you like the best?" demanded LayH.
"Now, I like you both just the same. So you stop pestering me," Mary laid a soothing hand on his red, worked over crotch. It didn't soothe Lay H., but left him horny again, even though he had shot his load into her at least seven times.
"Come here, honey, ain't we got time for one more little fuck?" He pleaded as he licked his tongue around and around the tight red ends of her heavy breasts just like she had taught him to do.
"If we did, you know I'd take it, but I just got to go now. You don't go getting into any arguments with Jed about me, you hear? If you do, and I hear about it, you don't get no more pussy from me and that's flat," she warned as she slid towards the curtained entrance.
"I ain't gonna say anything to him. He is my best pal, ain't he?" Lay H. was content to promise her as he thought about the next time they would pass through, in two day's time. He would be rested up then and ready to fuck all night.
"Give me a little kiss before you go, baby. Right where you know I want it the most!" The hoarse whisper stopped Mary as she scooted half out the sleeper. "Maybe it won't hurt your lips too much if you kiss me someplace where I don't got to kiss you back. You know where that is, honey. Come on now, kiss my cock for me."
Mary wanted to kiss her first fucking man all over, but she knew her harelip would give her away. Someday she would be able to kiss 'til she was really and truly raw, but right now, she had to make do with hugging and fucking. She hadn't thought about kissing his cock though, and the possibility of that made her stop.
"I guess I can give you a little nibble on the end of your big old cock since you asked so nicely," she replied as she leaned over his prone form and slid down his hairy belly to the nest of dark hair, matted and obscuring the base of his cock's thickness. Lifting the edge of her bandana, just enough to get her tongue onto his dick to slowly slide it up and down, tasting the salty taste and sniffing in the smell of fucking and man and hair and sweat and everything she had wanted so badly for eighteen years. At the soft purple head of the swollen peter she licked in dainty little thrusts. Like a cat licking cream, she tasted his come and her own and wished she could keep it up until more of the hot thick gobs came shooting out for her to lap up with onto soft tongue.
"Baby, baby, that's so good, and we didn't even do any of that last night," Lay H. moaned as he arched his hips upwards, his ass leaving the bed like a mighty rock being lifted by traction. His balls dangled down beneath him and Mary cuddled them in her free hand as they swung there, heavy but empty, pumped dry by his fucking and the suction of her cunt.
"Next time we'll do it all night. I'll do this to you until I can't stand it no longer, and then you can slip your dick in me, and we'll fuck and fuck and fuck," Mary promised as she let the bandana fall again and scooted out of the sleeper before she could be tempted to go back to the hot, hard-muscled body she had loved and felt and fucked so much that night before.
Outside there was a coolness to the early morning air that the new sun hadn't yet burned away. She pulled the robe tightly around her and hurried from the parking lot, slipped behind the diner and continued on to the trailer that was set back in a clump of trees. She was in luck not to have seen anyone, for it was time for Billie to be getting up to start the diner for the day. Easily she let herself in through the back door and slipped into her own bed, glad that Billie didn't ask her to help out in the diner at all. As she slipped into sleep she had early dreams of Lay H., his cock and his fucking and his big body. She had really loved every minute with him and wanted him more than ever now that he was away from her. Her cunt was sore from having been split apart so many times that night, but it was the best hurt she had ever felt.
"Poor pussy," she drooled as she stroked and cupped the red lips and eased the slight ache of her inner thighs. "Someday, when I got this old mouth of mine fixed, like Billie says, then I'm gonna kiss a man, too. And I'll fuck him all the time, and I think maybe it's gonna be Lay H. There ain't nobody got a dick like him and after having that, I reckon there'd never be anything else I'd even think about having up my pussy, except maybe Jed," she added, remembering how much she liked to see his hard-muscled ass hunching and his balls swinging and his dick pumping when he was fucking and shooting into Billie Lee.
In the next room, Jed was rousing himself from sleep and watching Billie Lee as she emerged from the bathroom, pinning her hair up. He stretched his arms above his head, letting the thick muscles of his big chest feel the pull that was the signal for a new day starting. He reached for his cigarettes and waited for Billie Lee to come across and light it for him, something she always did in the mornings. This time, however, she was so deep in thought that she didn't notice him propped there waiting for her.
"Hey!" he soffly called to her.
"Oh, I'm sorry, baby. I guess I was thinking about something else," Billie apologized as she came to him, and ran her fingers over his chest after touching the end of her lighter to his cigarette. She loved touching her man in the mornings after they had lain together all night. She slept with her head cradled on his chest and just running her hand over it reminded her about that and how good it had felt to be naked and hot next to him and his hot cock.
"Sounds like that silly little heifer has finally calmed down this morning. Sure hope she ain't out of the mood when we get her down to her boyfriend," Jed drawled.
"No, I don't 'spect she is. Usually they stay good and hot about four or five days," Billie answered absentmindedly, her mind busy with other things. She sat on the edge of the bed next to him and took the cigarette from his lips without saying anything else. He watched her as she thoughtfully inhaled and then returned the hot-tipped roll to his mouth.
"What are you so thoughtful about this morning, hon?" he asked her, aware of not being the object of her full attention as he usually was.
"Oh, I don't know, just things." She had replied with a smile, letting her hand run down under the sheet to where his dick was lying with a hard-on. She cuddled his nuts sweetly, rolling them around in her hand like she would have a couple of soft-shelled eggs.
"You mean you're not thinking about me after all I done to you last night?" he teased her. "After all the fucking we done and the way you carried on when I got my tongue up in your sweet little pussy. Here you are thinking about somebody else. I don't know what to think about that. Guess maybe I'll have to try jacking off just like old Lay H. was adoing."
"You just let me catch you doing that to your peter and you'll never see the bare side of my ass again, I can promise you that," she gave him a slap on his bare thigh to give weight to her warning.
"Well, you gonna tell me what you're worrying so much about?" he insisted.
"Someday I will, Jed, but not right this morning. Come on, honey, I got to get the diner opened and you got a long way to take that hot cow of yours-so get yourself up and get to work." Billie stood up and headed for the door, but turned and threw him a smile and a kiss before she left him.
Going across to the diner, she kept her eyes gazing blankly ahead as she worried with the problems of the night before. Talking to herself, she sorted them out. "I got to get Mary Lee to a doctor for that lip of hers now, and without waiting any longer. Poor thing has been so cooped up all her life, shy about how she looked. If she goes much longer she ain't gonna have a chance to be like anybody else. I didn't mind playing around with her the way I did last night, but if we don't fix her up soon, so she can get a man of her own, I don't know what's to become of her. I got almost enough money saved up, and I don't reckon it's worth it to wait for the rest. I'll go on to the city this morning, after I get Jed and his helper off, and see that surgeon I read about. If he'll do it for what I got and a promise for the rest, then my problem is solved. At least she's got me to look after her instead of that no good son-of-a-bitch Mama married. If we hadn't got away from him when we did, I would have had to kill him to keep him from taunting poor Mary. Those sure were bad days." She shook herself awake, putting the memories of Joel Waters, their stepfather, out of her mind. Now that she had made the decision to go ahead with her long dreamed-of promise to fix her twin's lip, she felt better.
Not long after that, Lay H. entered the diner and sat on a stool at the counter waiting for her to come out.
"Morning, Lay H.," she called in to him from the kitchen. "How you want your eggs this morning?"
"Over easy and lots of 'em, please Miss Billie." His voice sounded the same as usual.
"You sleep good last night?" she drawled.
"Now, you ought to know about that, honey," he drawled back.
Billie Lee was absorbed in her cooking and didn't pay any attention to the answer and before Lay H. could say any more, Jed came in and the two of them started talking about the best route to get them to the ranch they were heading for.
"You forgot to put the OPEN sign out, honey," Jed reminded her when she came in with coffee for them all.
"Not going to open today, Jed," she told him. "Got to go into the city for something, so I'll just keep the place closed up."
"How you figuring on getting in, then?" Jed asked.
"Bus comes by in about an hour. I'll flag him down out on the road."
"Sure you can't let your business wait 'til we come back, though this way, and ride in with us?" Jed asked.
"Thank you right kindly, honey, but this is some thing that can't wait. I'm gonna go ahead and do it today. I'll be back before you start your trip home again, though. So, you be sure and stop off here for the night."
"You know of any other place I'd stop?" Jed teased.
"I don't know of them, but there must be a few. You don't spend that much time with me," Billie Lee replied, half-joking, half-serious.
"Uh, can I have another cup of coffee, please, M'am?" Lay H. interrupted the conversation with a scowl.
"Why sure you can, Lay H. You mighty grouchy this morning. What's the matter? Did you tire out your old hand, last night?" Billie didn't mean to tease him about his jacking-off but it had just slipped out.
"You can't forget about that, can you? Even after everything else, you can't let me be about that. Well, I guess maybe I just might prefer being outside to the company I'm in now. So if you'll excuse me, I'll go on out." Lay H. left in anger, leaving both Billie and Jed surprised.
"He's never acted up like that before to nobody that I know about," Jed half apologized for his helper.
"I didn't mean to tease him about that little thing, Honey. You tell him that for me, won't you? I expect he's just nasty 'cause he's horny. That can make a man mean. You be sure to get him a good woman to lie with tonight, you hear?" Billie told Jed as she started frying his eggs.
Jed finished eating quickly, gave Billie Lee a hard kiss while he squeezed her tits and then headed out the door.
"See you tomorrow night, honey," he called as the door closed behind him.
Later on as the big truck moved out onto the highway and down the road South, he tried to open a conversation with Lay H.
"Billie didn't mean nothing this morning. She told me to tell you that."
"She could have told me that herself if she's awanted," came the hurt reply.
"Lay H. I never seen you like this before. What the devil's got into you? Even if you are horny, that's no reason to go about biting Billie's head off. 'Tain't her fault!"
"You know I ain't horny. That ain't it at all. T just don't cotton to being all teased up after fucking away half the night, doing the best I know how. I thought it was a pretty good job I done on her, too!" Lay H. said.
"What the torn-fool you carrying on about man?" Jed asked confused.
"Ah, come on now, Jed. Don't you go taking the mickey out of me, too. I guess I got to thank you for sending your woman out to look after me. That's amighty kind thing to do, and I got no cause to be sore at you or her," Lay H. apologized.
"Lay H., you been drinking this morning? I damn sure hope so, 'cause if you ain't I've gotta haul you off to the nearest asylum and that's the truth. What you talking about, anyway, man?"
"Miss Billie and the way she came out and fucked with me in the sleeper all night, that's what I'm atalking about. She said you sent her out, you did know about it, didn't you?" Lay H. was beginning to catch the confusion running in the truck cab.
"You ain't fucked Billie Lee at all, and there ain't much chance you ever will, Lay H. That there's my woman and much as I like you, I ain't about to send her out to pleasure you while I'm lying there by myself."
"Well, you must have knowed about it, or she couldn't have come out and stayed with me all night like she done. You ain't pulling a tease on me, are you?" Lay H. was almost pleading with Jed, afraid to find his one friend was making a fool out of him.
"I never knowed about nothing. Billie was with me all night in that there trailer and I ought to know 'cause I done shoved my dick up her at least three times after I pulled your hand off your cock!"
"Then who was it that come out and fucked me half to death last night? I'd give a pretty penny to know that, 'cause she was right fine and if she ain't yourn, then I'm a-gonna stake a claim to her myself. She sure did look like Miss Billie, though. Same hair and eyes and they way her body was built and her titties swung, why it was just like her."
"What do you know about how Miss Billie's tits swing, Lay H.?" Jed asked suspiciously. "You been peeking at us? Is that what you been doing?"
"Maybe I had a look or two, nothing to do no harm. I just wanted to see you fucking, that's all. Them trailer blinds weren't too tight drawn."
"Well, now, that explains it all, you big dummy. You watched me a-screwing Billie Lee and then got all drunked up out here in the sleeper and dreamed that you was a-doing the fucking. I bet if I look at them sheets back there I'll find 'em all stiff and yellow with your come. You done that before, you know. Had your wet dreams or jerked-off all over the bed. Lay H. you got to stop that. You will, too, soon's we find you a woman, which I'm gonna do first thing tonight."
"I don't need no woman tonight. I couldn't fuck another minute if you paid me to do it. My dick's all hard and big, but I ain't got no more come. I shot it somewhere, and I can promise you it warn't on no sheets. I done had me a fine piece of pussy last night, and if you don't think so, how about this?" Lay H. yelled back to Jed as he pulled his shirt open, exposing his massive hairy chest.
Jed took his eyes off the road long enough to take in the scratches and bites all over the muscled planes of his buddy's chest. The hickeys all over him couldn't have come from himself. There had to be somebody else doing that to him and most likely while he was fucking the shit out of whoever it was.
"Wheee," Jed whistled. "It sure looks like you tangled with a right hot piece of wildcat pussy last night. I'd sure give a lot to know just who she was, 'cause anything that scratches like that has got to be good stuff in the bed."
"Well, she was mighty like Miss Billie. That's all I . got to say," Lay H. huffed as he buttoned his shirt up and settled back in a hurt silence.
"Come on, now, Lay H. I don't know what it was you tangled with, but you got no need to treat me like this. Come on, tell your old buddy about it. I want to hear every word about it. We gonna find out who it was you was a-fucking last night." Jed coaxed his buddy until the story began to fly out.
Back at the diner Billie Lee had cleaned up after the breakfast she had fixed for the two men and was back in the trailer, dressing for her trip into the city.
"I wonder where Mary Lee can be. She's usually up and about this time of the day," she thought to herself. "Mary Lee, you in there, honey?" She called to the closed door of her twin's bedroom as she put on the finishing touches to her makeup.
"Billie, something wrong?" came the sleepy reply. "What you back so early for?"
"Come in here and talk with me, honey while I get dressed. I got something to tell you."
The door opened and a tousled Mary Lee sauntered into the room, curled up on the bed, recently vacated by Jed and Billie Lee, and watched while her sister searched through the closet for a tin box.
"Here it is, honey. All we saved up," Billie shyly told her as she came out to join Mary Lee on the bed.
She opened the box and began to count out all the money that lay inside. When she had finished the wide-eyed Mary Lee had calculated with her that there was close to one thousand dollars there.
"That's a part of my promise to you, honey," Billie told her proudly. "I think we got about enough for you, and today I'm going into the city to talk to a doctor about fixing your lip. The diner's closed up for the day, and you gonna be here all by yourself. You'll be all right, won't you? I expect I'll stay overnight, since it's a long way, but I'll be back by lunchtime tomorrow. I think it's time for the bus to come along now, honey, so I got to go. You look after things while I'm gone and whatever you do, if there's any kind of trouble, you grab up this here box and run with it. I don't want to wait no longer for fixing you up. You done waited long enough."
Mary Lee was about to cry, but before she could do that, Billie Lee gave her a quick kiss and went out the door. Crossing the road, she was just in time to catch the bus.
Mary Lee, silently and happily, counted the money her sister had left in her charge and after placing a hand over her mouth, pranced around in front of the mirror, pretending that she was fixed up and as pretty as her sister.
"Then I could fuck all I wanted to and not have to put a bandana over my face!" she thought excitedly. "I could kiss Lay H. and suck his dick all night, and he could fuck me all he wanted to. I could even have a little of Jed's cock instead of watching while shoving a cucumber up me, like I have been a-doing."
Her dreams filled the rest of the morning as her sister's bus drew closer to the city and Jed and Lay H. drove South towards the bull waiting to fuck the heifer that had started to bellow again.