Chapter 7
Jane looked forward to the following weekend. Ben had asked her if she wanted to go on a mini vacation with him and some friends of his?
A trip for the weekend in his camper was just what she needed. She had asked if Frankie was gonna go, but he wasn't. He was gonna stay with a friend of his for that time.
In a way that was good. Jane didn't relish the idea of going in the camper with young Frankie and his father, both. She'd be so cock crazy, she wouldn't know who to jump into bed with and no matter which one she chose, the other one would find out. She hoped neither of them found out about the other since she didn't wanna cause a fight between a father and his son ... SHE ALSO DIDN'T WANNA GET BUSTED! ESPECIALLY FOR CHILD MOLESTING!
Frankie would understand if she decided to marry his father, but old vice squad himself would NOT understand about her and Frankie.
It was all gonna work out quite well. She was thrilled and excited about going to the desert and planned what to take and what to wear. Ben had said he'd get the camper stocked so she didn't have to think bout food. That was his baby.
The middle of the week Frankie stopped over to her house for a quick blow job and to ask her if she liked his dad well enough to marry him if he should ask her.
Jane gave his prick a motherly tug with her teeth and coddled his balls with her hot hands. She mouthed up and down his stiff stem, and her wet tongue flicked across his young, tender cockhead.
She'd better answer his question before she got really interested in her cocksucking. She said she did like his father, but what would young Frankie think if she married him and crawled into bed with him every night and fucked him and gave him blow jobs? Would Frankie approve?
Frankie stood on quivering legs and said he wanted a family and it was all right with him if she did marry his father. Maybe once in a while she'd give him a fuck or blow, just for old times sake?
That was a lovely possibility! Marry the father and have a fuckin' good time with the young son for side ballin'! Great!
Jane went to concentrating on the youngster's nuts. She would never tire of feeling his soft, soft skin and kissing his young cockhead! She adored squishing his nuts around and feeling the oval hardness flip and move from one side of his velvety skin to the other!
She took the youth's long, slender cock into her mouth and nipped on its tip. She dug her tongue into the tiny pee hole and returned to flicking her tongue across his cockhead. With every flick of her tongue, the child quivered.
Frankie stood in the middle of her living room with his pants down and. shook as she knelt before him. Her mouth was so hot and wet and the way she sucked was almost as good or better than the feel of her vaginal muscles squeezing on his young dick. He would have pumped her mouth faster and harder, but his knees were rubbery. He loved her cocksuckin' so much he could hardly stand it! He knew he ought to be pinching her tits or feeling up her ass. That did take away from his own personal enjoyment when he had to concentrate on doing something for her. He was getting selfish about having his orgasms. He'd let her blow him and then he'd work her over, but right now, his prick was in her mouth and she was suckin' on it and digging her fingers into his asshole.
The youth stood quivering and shaking, feeling his lust and hunger build up and up and up! He loved the way she massaged his hot rocks!
His cock was bathed in her thick spit and she tugged on it so hard! He rocked a little as his head went dizzy on him! He put his young hands on her head to steady himself and gave a punch with his pelvis! He touched the back of her throat with his piercing penis and he was thrilled! The head of her mouth ... the wetness coating his prick ... the jabbing, the punching, his shaking and quivering! Great!
"I'M GONNA SHOOT OFFFFFFFFFFF!!!"
She sucked his dick harder and her tongue darted around his slender pole. She felt the first luscious spurt of his young cum flood down her throat! She whipped her tongue up and down his stem and held his soft nuts. His jism gushed ... JERK AND SPURT AFTER GUSH, HIS YOUNG CUM DRENCHED HER MOUTH AND FLOODED DOWN HER THROAT!
HER CLUTCHING MOUTH, THE TORRID HEAD, THE SLOPPY SPIT, ALL ON HIS SHOOTING, SPURTING PRICK! GREAT!
His gut contracted and his ass tightened. His balls fed his whang all the good, young, soothing cum and his prick shot it into her sucking, hot mouth!
When he finally stopped shaking, she told him to pull his pants up.
He looked at her kinda funny. Didn't she want a blow or fuck?
She sat down on the couch and licked his spilled juice from her cheek. God, he had good-tasting cum!
He touched her boobs and asked if he could fuck her once he had another hard-on.
She said another time. Right now she had to finish packing. She was gonna go with his father this weekend and she had lots of stuff to do like dye her hair so the gray didn't show. Besides, she explained to the child, it was her curse time and the way she flooded the place, she didn't think he'd enjoy fuckin' her today.
She knew if she didn't wanna clean up the bloody mess, the child could fuck her over the toilet, but she did have things to do today.
She was just so excited about going off for the weekend.
Of course she loved blowing the young boy and she'd gotten her thrill for the day, but it wasn't the same ... just suckin' his cock. She liked a neat ballin' to go along with it and right now she didn't have time. She'd never turn the dear boy down. The very fact he'd stopped in for a quickie blow proved he loved her!
She wondered if she'd slighted him after he left. She wouldn't do that for the world. She adored the darling child. She also loved his fast fuckin' dad!
This was a rotten situation! She loved the cocks of both father and son! It was a hellova mess! She wondered if she could get both their pricks into her mouth at the same time? Perhaps one of them should fuck her and the other stick his whang into her mouth? She could manage to keep them both happy, she knew ... except dear old dad probably wouldn't go for it.
It was a lovely thought ... screwing them both at the same time! The son could stick his cock up her ass and Ben could bang her cunt! WOW! FANTASTIC!
She felt a gush of liquid in her slit and at this time of the month it was difficult to tell if she was creaming her jeans or bleeding. She was having such delicious thoughts it was probably that.
She laid down on the couch and had dreamy thoughts about her and Ben out on the desert all alone. She wondered if it'd be like a modern version of some Sultan and his oasis. Really modern! Ben and his camper. She didn't think he'd have room for all those flowing, chiffon curtains in the back of his truck. She laughed.
She spent the rest of the week not eating, since she wanted to be thin and glamorous, and she also dyed her hair.
Friday night came slowly but it did get there. She was all ready to go! Frankie was over at his friend's house, and she and Ben loaded up and headed out over the foothills to drop down into the valley.
Jane snuggled against him pushing her jutting boobs tight against his rib cage. She whispered hotly into his ear that she wanted him to fuck her, eat her cunt, bite her tits. She blew into his ear and watched him squirm to adjust his crotch.
She asked him where they were going as they drove through the darkness. She wondered if he went to the same place all the time and if there were many other campers out there in no-man's-land?
Ben explained that a group of guys and their wives or girl friends went to the same place along the river. They'd have lots of company and lots a fun! The campfires were really a kick in the ass!
Jane was disappointed. She wanted Ben all to herself so she could keep him in bed for the entire weekend! All her plans for fuckin' and the sand and the moon and constant ballin' were going down the tube as she listened to him rattle on and on about taking the dune buggies and motorcycles out over the sand and swimming in the river and campfires! Shit, that wasn't what she had in mind at all! And all the company he was talking about ... friends of his? She wouldn't know a damned soul! She didn't really give a damn. All she wanted was to have a weekend that was uninterrupted for all the love making she wanted. It didn't sound like that's the way it was gonna be!
She sat and sulked in the darkness with her arms crossed across her full breasts.
Ben was telling her about the good time they were gonna have as he drove through the star studded night. The dash light reflected on his stern, hard-looking face and Jane watched him hungrily. She didn't care about Bill and his wife or Jim and his. She didn't know who any of them were and she could have gone an entire lifetime without finding out! ALL SHE WANTED TO DO WAS FUCK! SHE WANTED TO TASTE HIS HOT COCK IN HER MOUTH AND SUCK THE HEAVY, DRIPPING CUM FROM HIS PEE HOLE! SHE WANTED TO FEEL HIS FACE IN HER SLIPPERY CRACK ... LICKING, LAPPING ... HIS TONGUE UP HER HOT, DRIPPING HOLE ... WIGGLING, SNORTING!
She didn't give two hoots about riding a dune buggie over the dumb sand-unless she could cram the gear shift up her ass!
She had waited all week for this! Her period was over and her twat was hot and smooshie! All she wanted was to fuck, fuck, fuck! And this asshole appeared to be on a health-athletic kick!
She should a stayed home! Frankie would a stayed in bed with her all weekend! She hoped she hadn't rushed the child off by just giving him that quickie blow job. She thought she just might need that kid after putting in a dull weekend with his father! Imagine! Swimming and hiking and riding the sand buggies and campfires ... sounded like she was headed for scout camp!
Ben asked her what was the matter.
She shrugged her shoulders.
He put his arm around her and pulled her warm body close to his. His hand dangled over her shoulder and he touched her full dome under her blouse. His finger traced across and back on her round breast, all the while gettin' lower and lower to her nipple.
Maybe it wouldn't be a total loss ... She snuggled close to Ben enabling him to squeeze his hand down inside her tight bra and finger her nipple which was rigid. He pushed his hand over to her other tittie and squeezed her nipple!
She nuzzled against his warm neck and kissed and tongued her way to his ear. She was careful not to make it difficult for him to finger her boobs! That felt so good, she didn't wanna have him stop!
She took her tongue and flicked it all around his ear and nibbled on his lobe and thrust her tongue into his ear! Her breathing was hot and heavy and her hips rotated on her buns. Her eager slit dripped and she felt her liquids sqash up into her pussy and mat her hair. She fixed her crotch so that her pubic hair wasn't stuck to the bikini briefs and pulled by the elastic. Her clit fluttered in wild anticipation! The feel of his hand on her breasts, squeezing, poking, massaging and pinching felt so good! Her face was hot as she brushed Ben's neck with another slobbery kiss.
Her hand went to his crotch and he moaned. She felt his hard dick through his tight Levi's. Her nimble fingers went to work unbuttoning his tight pants. She cursed whoever put the buttons on Levi's! They did such a good job it caused her to break a fingernail!
She poked around inside his pants and pulled his rigid flesh out of his open fly.
He shoved his booted feet into the floorboard to lift his ass and loosen his pants around the hips.
She wasn't happy with just his hard dick, she wanted his soft balls! She let him help her get his squashed nuts out of his pants because the last thing in the world she wanted to do was maim his sex organ. It ain't that easy to get it all out of Levi's!
Her fingers lovingly traced up and down his blood-gorged prick and encircled his throbbing cockhead! She felt the heat radiate from his pulsating whang and nuts. Her mouth watered and she bent her face to his crotch.
Her tongue pressed to the tip of his rock-hard dick and she thrilled at the little jerks his cock did. She played with his soft, velvety rocks and took his hard dick into her mouth a little at a time. Her slobbery mouth sucked past his cockhead, past the indentation that capped off his prickhead and on down his sturdy stem. She tugged his whang into her spitty, hot cavity until the pulsating cockhead jammed against the back of her throat! She pressed on its sides with her flicking tongue and sucked passionately.
Her fingers darted around his balls and flipped his ovals back and forth under the smooth, soft skin. Her nose felt the bristly, curly pubic hair tickle as she bobbed up and down on his straight, hard peter. Her thick saliva dripped out of the sides of her mouth when she changed her clamp on his hefty dong. It coated his silky balls with a thin dribble which she massaged around on his nuts.
She felt his one hand digging in her bra and squeezing her titties and pinching her nipples. She rotated her pelvis on her solid hip and bumped her pussy against the nothingness that should have been his stiff rod.
Her fevered face ground into his crotch and she nipped up and down his rock-hard dick. Her tongue dug into his tiny pee hole and she sighed happily as she tasted of his first lubricating juices.
Ben was having a difficult time concentrating on keeping the truck on the road! Her hot mouth eating in his crotch, sucking in his eager prick and the feel of her rigid nipples made it difficult for him to pay any attention to the road. He was enjoying the feeling of having his cockhead nibbled on and sucked into her hot, wet mouth. He loved the heat of her breath as it seared into his crotch!
He tweeked her nipples again and again and loved the way she rolled her ass on the seat of the truck! He should stop the truck and stick his whang up her hot, dripping hole but there was no place to pull off the road right now.
She sucked on his cock and he felt the surge of mounting passion in his pecker. His cockhead tingled and he humped his pelvis the best he could while still maintaining control over the truck.
His prick bumped and jerked in her clutching, torrid mouth and he shot off his cum in great gushes which flooded Jane's mouth.
She swallowed rapidly to get every drop of his tasty, delicious whang juice. Her mouth and throat were bathed in his slick, thick, creamy jism. The drops that oozed but of her sucking mouth dropped onto his balls and her fingers worked to coat his nuts with the hot, lovely liquid.
HOW DELICIOUS! SHE LOVED TO SUCK THE CUM OUT A HIS ! SHE ADORED LICKING THE SPILLED JISM THAT FELL ONTO HIS SOFT, SOGGY BALLS! SHE THOUGHT IT ABSOLUTELY BITCHIN' TO WALLOW HIS SPENT NUTS IN HER MOUTH AND WHEN SHE HAD DONE THAT SHE STUFFED HIS RUBBERY PETER INTO HER MOUTH AND LICKED OFF ALL THE TINY DROPLETS OF STICKY CUM!
Her heard swirled in her ecstasy as she moved her happy tongue from his withered shaft to his soft nuts! She slurped and swallowed all his sticky, smelly cum and loved it! It was almost as if she planned to devour his whole pubic area! She was like a lustful animal eating, nipping, nibbling, swallowing. Her mouth clamped onto his dick and then his balls and back again all the while her tongue dug for more and more of his spent jism!
Her hips slammed into the air as if she was humping his prick! She felt the trickle of her sensuous, womanly juices seep out of her hole and squish up and down her tightly closed slit. Her clit floundered in all the squishy, juicy liquid that flowed freely out of her cunt!
Ben had a hellova time as he shot off and his prick surged forth all his spurting, gushing cum. He had to watch the road but the truck swerved dangerously as he got carried away with his orgasm. He pulled on the wheel with his left hand to keep it steady down the road while his right hand clutched onto her rigid, little nipple. His pelvis jerked and spasmed and his whang twitched ... shooting ... gushing ... riveting her mouth with his hot, delicious cum!
His forehead was beaded with perspiration partly due to his sexual release and partly due to the fact he'd nearly lost control of the truck and rolled them!
He sighed and relaxed with pleasure after his hearty cum.
He patted her on the shoulder as if to dismiss her from his crotch.
"JESUS CHRIST, YOU'RE GOOD WITH THAT WHIPPING TONGUE OF YOURS! MY COCK FEELS LIKE IT COULDN'T GET ANOTHER HARD-ON FOR SEVEN YEARS. SHIT! YOU BETTER KNOCK IT OFF FOR A WHILE. THAT REALLY BOTHERS ME WHEN YOU WHIP YOUR TONGUE ACROSS MY PENIS AFTER I'VE ALREADY COME! MAKES ME JUMP, AND TWITCH AND STUFF...." He patted her shoulder again. Jane didn't give a damn what he said. She'd sucked a cum out a him but her twat was still dripping and wet and hot and she wanted to screw! Her nipples stood rigid and wanted a mouth on them! Her lust built up to a burning passion!
Ben drove on through the darkness completely relaxed. He wished he could lie down and sleep. He blinked his eyes to keep them open and watchful.
Jane slid out a her tight pants with the wet crotch and put them on the floor of the cab. Her pussy cried for attention! She leaned against the door and put her feet up on the seat of the truck. She let one knee rest on the dash of the truck and the other on the seat. She reached for Ben's hand and put it on her marshy, puffy, red crotch.
"OH, SHIT! I CAN'T FINGER BANG YOU AND DRIVE AT THE SAME TIME!"
"Try it," she said and pushed his hand into her sloppy, squishy slit.
She felt him finger her matted beaver and slide his fingers into her moist, burning slit. His fingers went around and around her vibrating clit. He put his fingers to her marshy, sloppy hole and his thumb tweaked her lovebud.
She rotated her hips and humped her tube to meet his jabbing fingers. She adored the fiery darting of his fingers in her twat and continually flicking her clit! Her already flooded slit was drenched.
Ben worked her clamping, clutching tube with his fingers and kept the other hand on the steering wheel. His eyes left the road in spastic spurts as he tried to see her wide spread beaver and the road, too. He felt her soft, warm, velvety labia and traced his fingers through her pussy. His fingers slid easily in her slippery, slimy crack from her clit to her asshole.
She felt his fingers dig at her asshole and she raised her buns to make the jabbing easier for him. Her rectum was tight and dripped of running cunt juice. Her pelvis gyrated and her head swam in delight at his fingers, here and there in her slit.
She moaned her happiness when he jabbed two fingers up her hole and pounded them in and around her slithering, boiling tunnel. He rapidly fired her tube full of tough, hard fingers and felt her hump to meet every darting jam.
She squealed with delight at the pummeling her greasy, sloppy hole got and as her hips swung to meet his rapidly jamming fingers, she shrieked her oncoming orgasm. Her desire for cock filled her body with every slam of his fingers. Her head swirled and her titties heaved-as her heart pounded wildly. She sizzled her hot, boiling juices from her torridly hot hole. Her clit fluttered and she shot off....
"AAAAAAAIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEEE," she screamed and her thighs tightened closed on his jabbing hand. Her pelvis pushed and heaved against his digging fingers! Her hands clutched his arm. Her fingernails dug into his flesh and her head sky rocketed her whole body into blissful expulsion of cum ... cum ... cum....
"BEST FINGER-FUCK I'VE EVER HAD!" she managed to moan.
She relaxed her knees and let Ben drag his drenched fingers out a her marshy, hot swamp land and she laid there watching Ben from between her knees.
He drove through the darkness, licking his cum-soaked fingers. His profile was illumed by the dash lights.
Her head hurt from resting on the metal door while she was spread on the front seat. Her knees were still apart as she talked to Ben. Whenever he turned to look at her he saw her hairy twat first, and if he looked onward, he'd see her jutting titties and finally her face.
"How much farther we gotta go?" she asked.
"Just a little ways. You'll like all my friends...."
Jane frankly doubted it. She could imagine them sitting around the little scout camp discussing police cases! How dull! She couldn't help it if she was horny all the time and wanted to screw. She knew Ben loved it, too. What was he gonna do this weekend? Tell all his friends that she was his girl and sleep outside in a sleeping bag? It was one thing for him to bring floozies hime, but she doubted if he'd let his looseness affect his job or let anybody who worked with him know he had screws all over town! It would be a very straight and dull weekend.
"Ben, maybe we could go someplace and be by ourselves," she pleaded.
"We're almost there. I promise you, we'll have a good time!"
Jane mumbled as Ben drove off the main road and down miles of dirt track.