Chapter 9
Vicky was happy that night that she didn't have to perform more for Frank. She felt that she had given plenty to most of the men and then some. She was trying to taper down her activities.
An idea came to her that if she could blow them and suck so much sperm out of their cocks she wouldn't have to perform all of the different acts. In that way she could have her money and relax more. For she felt that she'd been kept too busy what with working in the restaurant, giving Gus gratis sex now and then as well as satisfying her regular clientele of truckers.
She experimented the following night with a young man who had just begun the truck route.
"I hear you're the nicest girl in these parts," he began, "and I figured that maybe after you got through work I'd pay you a little visit."
"That would be nice," Vicky smiled, "of course, it'll cost you a little."
She always made it a point to whisper that so no one could hear.
"I know," he agreed.
The dark-skinned man with the brown eyes and wavy brown hair looked handsome to her. Vicky thought it might be a lot of fun to have him.
He introduced himself when he came to her place at two-fifteen in the morning.
"I'm Dale," he told her, "and I know your name. You're Vicky."
"Come right in, Dale," she told him. "Wouldn't it be fun to take a nice relaxing bath together?"
"I've never bathed with a woman before," he admitted, "but I guess it would be fun."
Vicky went into the bedroom and began undressing. Dale followed suit.
"One little item," Vicky smiled, "is money. Once we get the hundred dollars over with we don't have to talk about it again."
Dale nodded.
"Sure," he said pleasantly, "I have a couple of fifties here. However, sweetheart, I want you to do everything for that."
"That's understood," Vicky said.
She noticed when Dale pulled off his shorts he did have an enormous cock. She was hoping he wouldn't want to slide that up her rectum.
They got into the tub together after Vicky pulled off her panties. When Dale saw her shaved box he had to look at it closely.
"What happened to your pussy?" he asked curiously. i
"Haven't you ever seen a woman with a shaved one?" she asked.
"It's the first time," he told her.
"I think it looks rather nice," she smiled proudly as she patted herself.
"I think it looks delicious," Dale observed.
When they were in the tub she reached for Dale's cock. She enjoyed playing around with it. Taking the soap she got it where she could pull it up and down.
"I like your hand treatment, honey," he . told her, "you've got a real nice grip."
She pulled on his penis and he was getting more and more excited.
"I like to play with your tits while you're playing with my cock," he suggested.
"Of course," Vicky replied, "it's yours."
Reaching over he massaged the soap all around her breasts. Soon he'd created quite a suds. Reaching out with both hands he played with them.
"You're rough," she said as she felt his finger nails.
"Those tits are nice and soft," he smiled.
"They're gonna be all scratched up if you don't cut your nails," she complained.
Getting out of the tub they dried each other off. Going back to the bed Vicky pulled Dale by his penis. He loved her boldness.
"I hear you suck ass," he told her, "and I want you to suck mine."
"It would be a pleasure," Vicky turned to tell him.
She applied some body splash all over him and then he got on the bed. He positioned himself.
"I want to be on all fours," he told her, "so I can watch you slip that tongue up my ass-hole. Is that okay, sweetheart?"
"Certainly, Dale," she smiled, "if you enjoy it that way I am delighted to accommodate you."
Vicky mounted his ass with her tongue. Gripping his behind she pulled his ass cheeks apart so her tongue could slip up the crack. Then stiffening her tongue she stabbed it right up his ass-hole.
"Suck ass," he told her, "suck it. That's what I want you to do."
Vicky didn't miss a trick. Her hot tongue jabbed up his ass-hole as he became more and more intensely excited.
"I'll play with it," he said, "while you eat my ass out."
Reaching down he gripped his shaft. He pulled on it as she ate him.
"I like that sensation," he told her, "it is really something."
Vicky realized that soon he would be shooting. She pulled her tongue from his behind and got underneath him. She enjoyed sucking men off at this angle.
"This is a good position," he informed her. "I can look in the mirror. Oh, baby, take my cock. Take all of it. Every fucking sucking inch of it. Now suck it. Suck me off, baby."
Dale's big penis plunged into her mouth in rapid-fire movements.
"Come on, baby," he told her, "that's what I want you to do. Now, baby, now."
With hard driving movements he rode into her mouth and fucked her face.
"I want you to eat it when I shoot," he told her. "That's it. I want you to suck it off."
Using a milking motion with her mouth she played with his balls.
"It feels-great when you play with my nuts," he assured her. "That's what I want you to do. Play with me."
She went on fingering his balls and sucking his cock.
"Suck it for me," Dale begged, "suck it. Suck that big juicy cock. Oh, baby, suck it. Suck it off."
The truck-stop girl was performing splendidly. She was giving head as only she could. Dale was delighted that he had finally gotten to her. Plenty of men had told him they had never enjoyed a woman as uninhibited, as eager to satisfy every lust they felt, as Vicky. It was true. Vicky was blowing him as he had never been blown before.
"Eat it," he told her, "swallow my seed."
Seconds later his big penis exploded in her mouth. Greedily she gulped his cream.
"Suck it off," he told her, "suck that big juicy cock. That's the way to do it, baby, suck that cock off."
A couple more thrusts and he shot his wad. His balls rode merrily on her chin as he shot a steady stream of white cum into her mouth. She didn't immediately swallow it. Instead she tasted him. She liked the liquid sugary taste of his creamy cum.
"Eat it," he demanded, "eat every drop of it. Yes. That's what I want you to do. Suck that juicy cock. Suck it off. Oh, baby, now you're doing it. Ohhh, ahhh, yes, yes. Suck that cock off."
Vicky completed eating him and then reluctantly pulled off his penis. She patted his ass playfully and looked up at him.
"Did I do a good job?"
"The most," he told her. "You really have it all together. You know how to play with the balls and suck just right. I guess it's instinct."
"And experience," Vicky laughed.
She got off the bed and thought a drink might calm Dale down.
"Would you like something to drink?" she smiled slyly.
"Don't mind if I do," he admitted. "After a good fuck like that I feel the need of some refreshment."
A few moments later when Vicky and Dale sat sipping their drinks Dale revealed he was a married man.
"I've been married twice," he chuckled.
"What happened?" Vicky questioned him.
"At first," he told her, "I guess I didn't know what I was getting into. I didn't like all of the responsibility. I didn't like this woman demanding that I come home and screw her when she wanted it. Imagine that. I told her to get lost."
"What happened?" Vicky asked him. "Did she leave you?"
"She left me flat," he told her. "Wrote me a nasty note and said she didn't want anything from me but a divorce."
"That was nice of her," Vicky smiled.
"I didn't have anything," he explained, "so it wasn't nice. All that mattered to me then was her."
"I'm sorry," she said, "and what about your wife number two?"
"It's better," he said, "but I'm still .not the marrying kind. I cheat when I see a woman that turns me on."
"That's true," Vicky said, "you do cheat But you could be forgiven because you feel the need of some sexual release like any other man.
And you don't want it all from the same pussy."
"It's normal for a man to play around," Dale nodded. "I don't think men should be corralled."
"You want your freedom," Vicky laughed. "You want the adventure of finding out what it feels like to slide into different pussy every now and then."
He laughed as she had put it so succinctly.
"That's true," he agreed. "I do yearn for new pastures. I get tired of feeding at the same old grounds."
"Will your wife do everything you want her to?" Vicky asked him.
"Everything but suck ass," he admitted. "She gives good head."
"That's nice," Vicky said, "it's so horrible when some of these women refuse to go down on you. And of course you like to eat her pussy."
"I love to," he smiled, "and right now I would love to try your shaved box for size."
"All right," Vicky replied, "how would it be if I straddled your face and pressed my pussy over your sweet mouth."
"Sounds tasty," he grinned.
Going back to the bed he stretched out on his back. Vicky wasted no time in climbing on him. Straddling him she pressed her pussy over his face.
"Eat me," she smiled, "just slide your tongue in there and whip it around. That's it. Oh, baby, that feels good."
She loved the double sensation of his tongue stabbing her pussy while his hands played with her bosoms.
"Keep it up, Dale," she begged him, "oh, sweetheart, you're gonna enjoy it when I get my multiple climaxes."
Dale knew that he would. He enjoyed eating pussy and she was quite a performer. Licking and probing and stabbing inside of her vagina with rhythmic tongue jabs as if his tongue had become a penis, he thrilled her.
"Oh, Dale," she bubbled, "you're killing me. Oh, I can't stand it. Stop it."
Dale refused to stop. He persisted in letting his tongue lave her. Suddenly she was unable to stand it. Reaching down she gripped his head and held him there as she juiced in his face.
Dale lapped her up, loving every drop of her.
When she unwrapped her legs from him she got off the bed and went over to the dresser. She poured herself a double shot. It was becoming evident to Vicky that she needed more drink. Apparently having so much sex gave her hot urges for more sex. Dale was getting turned on just looking at her ass cheeks.
"How about letting me slip it to you from behind?" he smiled as he went over to the dresser and stood behind her.
She felt his quivering cock between her ass cheeks and she knew it would be a pleasure and delight to let him slip it up there.
"You like the back door entrance?" she said, turning around and laughing.
"I always enjoy ass fucking," Dale said, "it's a tight way to make it."
"All right," she agreed, "if you want that you can have it"
They went back to the bed and Vicky pulled out the night stand drawer. She kept KY handy so it would be easy to lubricate the male penis.
Lubricating his cock she told him, "What position do you want?"
"I want you on your back with your legs over my shoulders," he smiled.
Vicky turned over on her back. She parted her legs and then he rested her ass cheeks on his thighs as he rode his slippery cock up her ass crack.
"Hang on, honey, I think it's gonna be a rough ride as I slide inside."
His big penis drove in with a hard stab.
"Fuck it, baby," he told her, "that's the way to do it Fuck."
Vicky was thrilled now. For he was driving in with regular cock stabs. He was gripping her ass cheeks and enjoying himself. She pressed her legs tighter.
"Fuck me," she begged him, "Let me feel it. I want it way up there. Now you're doing it. Oh, baby, I like your balls bouncing on me when you fuck my ass."
He was enjoying the sensations of the tight ass fuck as much as Vicky was. More than that he was delighted that he'd found a woman who loved it, too.
"Come on, sweetheart," he smiled, "swing your hips. That's it. Grind it for me. Oh, baby, don't be a dead ass. Oh, come on, fuck it. Match my tempo. When I drive it into you, you push it back to me."
Vicky did as she was told. As he stabbed his cock into her she pushed back.
"That's it," he told her. "Oh, baby, like that. Now you're doing it."
He looked in the mirror and enjoyed the reflection.
"It's beautiful," he exclaimed, "that's what I call fucking. Come on, baby, fuck it."
He was really enjoying it and so was she. Reaching forward now he played with her breasts. He watched the erotic delight sweeping across her face as his cock surged in.
"You like getting your ass fucked, don't you, baby?" he smiled as he kept on humping her.
"You know it, Dale," she said, "I live for sex. I'm ashamed to admit it but I love it as much as the men who are doing me."
"Nothing to be ashamed of," he told her. "I just wish more women enjoyed it like you do. Burns the hell out of me that they don't."
He went on stabbing his cock into her.
"When I stab it to the right," he explained, "swing your hips to the left. That's it. Oh, baby, I love it when you take my cock along for the ride."
Driving to the left, driving to the right, Vicky countered his motions.
"Now right on, baby," he exclaimed as he slammed straight forward as far up her rectum as he could make his cock slide.
"I'm cuming," he exclaimed happily, "oh, baby, I'm there. I made it."
The hot cream gushed out of his cock head.
Vicky reached out and clutched the sheets as she felt the sperm shooting up her ass-hole.
"Oh, I like it when you're shooting in me," she said. "It feels so good to have my ass-hole lined with your cum."
When he pulled his penis out it was a swift trip. For all of the lubrication that he had provided made it easy.