Chapter 7
Joel told his boss Audrey that he had to visit the branch office, which was in another state.
"They've been asking for a load of samples," she said. "Instead of flying, why don't you drive out there? We can have the samples loaded onto the Plymouth Voyager, and we'll save the cost and trouble of shipping them.
That was fine with Joel. He would enjoy a leisurely drive across the country. It would be like a vacation, a change of pace for a while. For a week he wouldn't be coming into the office every morning and fucking his boss on the big couch she had bought for that purpose. And at night he wouldn't be getting into bed with his attractive mother. Looking after those two hot-cunted women like he was doing, he needed to get away for a while. If only to remind himself that there was a lot of other pussy out there, too.
When the station wagon was loaded and ready to go, Joel went into the boss's office to kiss her goodbye, but he found Audrey expected a lot more than a good-bye kiss.
She put her arms about his neck and rubbed her pubic mound up and down on the bulge in the front of his pants, which quickly grew bigger. "You're going to be gone for quite a while," she told him. "So you damn well better give my pussy enough cock to last it until you get back and can give it some more. A few days from now I don't want to have to call in the janitor and take my panties down for him. I'd hate to have to make do with that old geezer's cock just because you aren't here to give me yours."
Grinning at her, Joel said, "What's the matter? Aren't you making it with your husband?"
"Sure I am," she replied. "But all his cock does is whet my appetite for yours. He couldn't put out my fire if he screwed me night and day for a week."
So they checked into a nearby motel and Joel fucked her all that day. Then Audrey put her clothes on and went home to her husband. Joel got himself a good night's sleep, because he wasn't home in bed with his mother. The next day he rolled out early and started on his journey, full of zip and zing.
There was nothing like getting a good night's sleep after having plenty of pussy to start a man's day off right, he told himself as he rolled along the Interstate. There was nothing like having an attractive woman for his boss either, a lady who elected him to keep that place between her legs soothed and satisfied.
He was driving across Nebraska, taking in the scenery, which consisted mostly of fields of corn as far as the eye could see. To relieve the monotony, there were clouds overhead to gaze at and the ribbon of road ahead, and that was about it.
Every day was an adventure for Joel and this day's adventure began when the Voyager's engine overheated. He pulled off the road to let it cool off for a while, then drove along the shoulder to the next exit.
On the secondary road, he came to a service station that didn't look like much, only one gas pump and a service bay that was part of a sagging barn. A farm house badly in need of a coat of paint completed the scene. All around, acres and acres of corn fields stretched off in the distance.
A lean, suntanned man in his forties came out of the barn when he pulled in. He and Joel looked each other over.
"You got a problem?" the man asked, since Joel had parked at the barn instead of in front of the pump.
"Sure have," Joel replied. "Engine overheated. Can you fix it?"
"Yep," the man said simply. "Nothing I can't fix, if you don't expect it to be done for nothing."
Joel felt a moment of irritation, then let it pass. He figured it could be just the man's way. Or his odd sense of humor. Perhaps he had a lot of relatives who expected him to work on their cars for nothing.
"Sounds fair," Joel said. "If you aren't going to charge me an arm and a leg, we can do business."
Just then, the screen door of the farmhouse opened and an attractive redhead, who looked to be about 23 or 24, came out and sat down on the porch steps. The way she was sitting, Joel could see right up between her legs. Instead of seeing the crotch of a pair of panties, Joel saw her pussy. He noted she was a natural redhead. He also noted that the man didn't miss what he was looking at.
"That's Mary Jo. She's my wife and she ain't included in the price of fixing your car."
Joel felt indignant. Sure, his first reaction was to take a look up between the young woman's legs. What man would pass up a chance to do that? But that was no reason for the man to assume he was dying to fuck her, even if he was.
The man noted his reaction and put up his hand. "I only wanted to make it clear she wasn't included in the price of fixing the car. She's extra."
It took a moment for Joel to realize what the man had suggested. He found himself saying, "How much extra?"
"Depends on what you want. Blow job is twenty. Her pussy is forty. You can have her ass for thirty."
"Why is it less for her ass?" The man grinned. "Because Mary Jo-likes it that way."
"How long will it take for the car to be ready?"
"That depends," the man said. "If you stand around here watching every move I make, asking a lot of fool questions, it could take hours. You go into the cornfield and I can have it ready in short order."
"The cornfield?"
"Yep. Mary Jo don't fuck nobody but me in the house."
Joel wasn't about to spend hours watching the man fooling around with the car's engine if he could help it. But the idea of rolling around in any cornfield didn't appeal to him either. Finally, he said, "I might go for all three, for a total of ninety dollars. That is, If you don't get carried away when you charge me for fixing the car. But for ninety dollars, I'd want to do it in the house, not out there in the cornfield."
Mary Jo had been listening to the conversation and she spoke up. "For ninety dollars, I reckon I could entertain him in the house, wouldn't you say, Sam?"
Sam rubbed his jaw thoughtfully. "Yeah. I reckon that would be all right this time, seeing as how she don't get many ninety-dollar spenders."
Mary Jo got to her feet as Joel approached and led him into the house. When he looked around, he was surprised. The furnishings were old and scarred with years of use, but the place was neat and tidy, and spotlessly clean. This young and attractive, slightly plump redhead was a fine housekeeper. It made him wonder what else she was good at.
Mary Jo acted like she was awfully glad to have him for company. "Why don't you sit down for a minute, while I put fresh sheets on the bed?" she said. "This is a special event for me. I never get to do it in a bed with anybody but Sam."
In a short while, she was back and Joel got to his feet. Smiling at him, she said, "I'm kinda hot and sweaty. I'd like to take a shower before we do anything. How about getting in with me? I'd love it if you spread a thick, soapy lather all over me.
You'd get a charge out of it too, spreading the lather all over my tits, cunt and ass. And I'd enjoy soaping up your cock and balls. Sam never gets into the shower with me."
Joel told her he'd like that very much. He took out his wallet and handed her ninety dollars.
"You have a great pair of boobs," he told her. "I'd like to kiss and lick them all over, and suck on the nipples. I'd like to devour them. How much for that?"
Mary Jo looked delighted. "You want to love up my tits? I'd enjoy having you do that. Sam never bothers with them. I'll let you do it for free. Spend as much time on them as you want."
"You're really a good-looking young woman," he told her. "I'll want to give you a lot of hugging and kissing."
"There won't be any charge for that either," Mary Jo said with a giggle. "And it will be appreciated."
Joel thought of how her pussy would be fresh and clean after her shower and he said, "I want to eat your pussy too. I'm dying to get my head between those lovely legs of yours."
Mary Jo was so excited she looked like she might swoon. "You'd do that? Oh, I'd love to have you do that. I've only had that done to me a couple of times and it was so good I nearly lost my mind. Sam would never do anything like that. I wouldn't dream of charging you for it."
"How much time do we have?" Joel asked.
"All the time in the world," Mary Jo assured him. "Sam will have your car back in good running order long before I'm finished with you, but don't worry. He won't come in and bother us. He'll stay out mere in the barn, thinking about that ninety dollars, even if we stay here all night."
"You mean I can spend the night in bed with you?" Joel asked with an excited grin on his face.
Mary Jo giggled. "Honey, I'll play with you for as long as you can get it up. If your pecker is still sticking up tonight, there's no way I'm gonna tell you to leave because you've had your money's worth. Not if there's a chance you'll fuck me again in the morning before we roll out of bed."
"You're a very gracious hostess," Joel told her. "There are some women I can hit it off with right away and I feel you're one of them. We're going to be great together. The only thing I'm not going to do is disappoint you."
Actually, Joel hit it off with all women. He hadn't met one yet who had to be coaxed to take her panties down for him. But he saw no need to tell Mary Jo that. He had a knack for making each woman he was alone with feel she was special and that always got him all the pussy he could handle.
But Mary Jo really was special, even if she was kinda crude and slightly plump. Being buxom was one of the things that helped make her special. He had a thing for plump women. Whenever a buxom woman had him between her legs with his prick buried in her pussy, she made it so good for him he nearly lost his mind.
"I don't really expect you to still have a case of the hornies anywhere near that long," Mary Jo went on. "But if you do, I'll sure be pleased. I've never been with a man who lasted longer than half an hour. The men around here shoot off quicker. Sam is the worst of the lot. Shove it in, shoot off, then roll over and go to sleep, that's him. It doesn't matter to him that I want to keep going."
Grinning at her, Joel said, "In that case, I'll be sure to keep you busy most of the night."
"Sam might expect another twenty dollars for having to sleep in the barn."
"I'll pay it," Joel told her.
With their business arrangements completed, they took off their clothes and Joel followed her lovely sweet plump ass into the shower stall. As soon as their bodies were wet, he spread a thick, soapy lather all over her, from her neck to her toes and back up. He did her back first and spent a lot of time moving his soapy hand all over the delightful contours of her sexy rear end. He ran his hand up and down in the crack of her ass, tickling and teasing the sensitive pucker of her bumhole.
"Oh, I like that!" Mary Jo giggled. "Do it some more."
"He fingered her butt hole until she was nearly ready to swoon. Then he turned her around and did the same for her pillowy soft boobs. She pulled his face down onto one of them and said, "Try one. See what you're in for when we get onto the bed together."
He didn't mind that it tasted kind of soapy. He sucked on it avidly, while his soapy hand moved all over the satiny smooth flesh of her belly until it came to her pussy. Mary Jo lost all control and began humping her twat in his hand. Her climax was intense and it left her breathless.
When she was finally able to speak, she said, "Now let me do you."
She got a big charge out of soaping up his cock and balls, but no more than Joel did.
"Good heavens, you have a whang on you that would scare most women," she gasped as she playfully stroked it with her soapy hand. "I've never seen one that long and thick in my life. I never dreamed they came that big."
"I've never heard any woman complain about it," Joel told her with a pleased grin.
"You won't hear me complain either," Mary Jo promised. "You might have trouble with me letting you have it back, though, when you're ready to leave."
"I'm not worried," Joel told her. "By the time this pecker is finished with your goodies, you'll be glad to see it go. like eating chocolate cake until you're full."
"I'll believe that when it happens, not before," Mary Jo giggled. "I'll tell you one thing, though. If Sam had known what you had in your pants before he told you I was available, he'd have kept his mouth shut, fixed your car and let you go on your way. He'd have known I'd never be content with him after I got a look at this thing."
She stood in front of him, her soapy hand holding onto his dick, and she rubbed the head of it along her pussy lips. Joel had ahold of one of her tits while he kissed her and his other hand explored the crack of her ass. It was too much to take. He let out a guttural cry and fired off his load.
As he was recovering from the intense sensations of pleasure sweeping through him, he heard Mary Jo say, "It's too bad I couldn't get my mouth down there in time. It's a shame to waste that."
They rinsed off, got out of the shower and dried each other off. In the bedroom, by the side of the bed, Mary Jo dropped to her knees in front of Joel and he let out a gasp as she began kissing and licking his cock from the tip down to his balls and back up. She didn't neglect his nuts either. She gave them a good going over with her mouth and tongue. Then she took his prick into her mouth and began sucking him off, eagerly showing him she knew how to give a blow job.
Joel shot off his load and she swallowed it all, but she didn't quit. Mary Jo really enjoyed having a prick in her mouth and she blew him a second time.
They got onto the bed together. Joel took her in his arms and began loving her up. They hugged and kissed for a while before he kissed and licked his way onto her soft pillowy tits. Then he sucked on her nipples until she cried out with the ecstasy of it and let it all go.
While she was recovering from her climax, he kissed and licked his way to her nest of pussy hair. Mary Jo spread her legs and he thrust his head between them. She cried out when she felt his mouth on her cunt. Then she did a lot of crying out, because Joel did a lot of kissing, licking and sucking. He had her popping off every few minutes.
The best was still to come. He crawled over her. Mary Jo whimpered when she felt the head of his dick brushing against her pussy. She reached down and grabbed it, making sure the head of it lost no time in getting into her pussy-hole. Joel eased it up in there. Mary Jo raised her legs and wrapped them about him, digging her heels into his butt to let him know she was eager to get that thing shoved up into her. Joel pushed, drew back and pushed again, drew back and went in deeper. He kept that up until her pussy was stuffed with cock and his balls rested against her asshole.
Then they fucked and, once they started, it seemed like they were never going to quit. They fucked all afternoon. They slept for a while and then fucked again.
Then Mary Jo reached into the drawer of the night table and brought out a tube of lubricant. Smiling at Joel, she said sweetly, "Would you like to put that thing up my ass now? I know you want to, because you've already paid for the privilege."
"Sure, but I like the way you suggested it," Joel said with a grin. She was so casual about taking his prick up her ass he wanted to see if he could shock her. "When you smiled at me like that and asked me so sweetly, you reminded me of my mother."
He didn't get the reaction he expected. "Are you trying to shock me?" Mary Jo asked. "You think I don't know that some young men fuck their mothers when the old man isn't around? I could tell by looking at you that you were the kind of young man who would talk his mother into letting him screw her-if she didn't suggest it first."
"W-what do you mean?" Joel stammered, suddenly worried that there was something about his features that would give away the fact he was clicking his mother.
Mary Jo laughed. "You look so clean-cut and innocent, like you would never dream of doing such a thing. Those are the very ones who jump into bed with Mom the first chance they get. Just like my brother."
"Your brother?" Joel repeated.
"When I was 18 and still living at home, I caught them," Mary Jo said. "I came home one afternoon when I wasn't expected. They were in Mom's bedroom, both of them naked. Mom was on her knees and elbows with her ass in the air. My brother was crouched behind her, fucking Mom up the ass."
"No kidding.. . " Joel muttered.
"That was how I got started taking it up the rear," Mary Jo went on. "A few days after that, when my brother and I were alone in the house, I told him I wanted to find out what was so wonderful about taking a prick up my ass. Then I told him he'd better show me if he expected me to keep quiet about him and Mom."
"He did, I presume?"
Mary Jo laughed. "He was one busy guy for the next two years, keeping both Mom and me happy and satisfied. Then I left home. He's still there and I assume he's still taking good care of Mom, with the old man not suspecting a thing."
She got onto her knees and elbows while Joel was smearing the lubricant all over his dick. He crawled up behind her. Her ass was smooth and white, and his cock jerked with impatience as he gazed along the crease between those full fleshy buns. He pressed the head of his cock against her tender anal rosebud and it opened up like a flower to the sunshine. Though it willingly accepted his shaft, it was still a pretty tight fit. However, he eased it in and moved it back without any trouble.
He began fucking her ass in an easy, steady rhythm and she harmonized with his movements by the way she rolled her ass around and kept pushing her buns back into his groin. Before long, she was panting and snorting like a bull. He knew she had a finger in her pussy, and was tormenting her clit and close to having a climax. Joel was close to getting off, too. No one could have fucked that lovely ass for long without shooting off his load.
Three more strokes and Mary Jo groaned. She arched her back and wriggled her ass frantically, almost dislodging his prick from her asshole. Joel felt her sphincter muscle tighten around his cock and he blasted off, sending his load of cream sloshing up her back route.
That didn't stop them. Joel went right on fucking her ass and Mary Jo didn't slow down either. The sensations, already ecstatic, got even better for Joel. He kept plunging his dick up her ass, and she kept taking it and loving it. She squeezed her anal muscles around his pounding pecker like she was trying to grab it and hold it.
Finally, he sank his prick in as far as it would go and held it there. He blasted off again. And Mary Jo climaxed.
"Oh, that was lovely," Mary Jo cooed when she had caught her breath. "At last I've met up with a genuine, no-nonsense ass fucker. I wish you weren't just passing through. I'd like you to look after my ass every day. Or every night. Or both."
"I'm glad you're pleased," Joel chuckled. "It's your rear end that deserves the credit. This is the loveliest and sweetest, most lust-inspiring ass a man could hope to find."
"Don't take it out," Mary Jo said. "Do me again."
So Joel did. He fucked her ass for the better part of an hour. Then they went into the bathroom together and Mary Jo gave his pecker a thorough wash.
They went back to bed and slept for a while. Then Joel sucked on her soft, pillowy boobs until she climaxed. He ate her pussy until she climaxed. He fucked her pussy for the better part of two hours while she climaxed again and again. They slept again.
They fucked and slept all that evening and throughout the night. In the morning when they awoke, Joel fucked her again. He fucked her for over an hour before they finally rolled out of bed and showered together. Then she bent over in front of him and he fucked her up the ass.
She fixed him a hearty breakfast. While he was still at the table, she kissed him good-bye, then excused herself to go to the bathroom. At least she was headed that way.
When he went out to the car, Sam came out of the barn. "Didn't expect to see you come out under your own power," he said. "Figured Mary Jo would have done you in by now. She gets carried away sometimes and doesn't know when to quit."
"I guess maybe I disappointed her," Joel confessed. "But I did get a good night's sleep."
"Wasn't man enough for her, huh?" Sam chuckled. "Well, don't feel bad. No one around here is, except me. I'm the only one who can put out her fire, which is why I don't have to worry about her not sticking around."
"She said I owed you 20 dollars for you sleeping in the barn last night."
"Yeah. I reckon that's fair," Sam said.
"How much for the repairs?"
Sam grinned as he kicked the ground with his boot. "Reckon 10 dollars will do it. It was a simple thing. Took me about 10 minutes and the new part didn't cost much."
"But you let me think it would take hours," I said.
Sam shrugged. "Had to give Mary Jo a chance to show herself and get you all steamed up over her. Fact is, we'd never make it, for all the garage business I get out here. It's that thing between Mary Jo's legs that keeps us living good. If it weren't for her pussy, I'd have to close up this garage and get me a regular job someplace."
"You don't mind her bringing in the bread?" Joel asked.
Sam laughed. "Wish I had two more like her. I got myself a gold mine in her. What she has between her legs and between the cheeks of her ass puts more money in my pocket than I could ever put there by working."
Joel handed him 30 dollars and got into the van.
Sam looked around and said, "Wonder where Mary Jo is? The least she could do, after all the money you spent, is come out here and say good-bye to you."
"Last I saw of her she was going to the bathroom," Joel replied. "Tell her good-bye for me."
Sam chuckled again. "Reckon she's in there sulking, since you didn't take care of her like she was expecting you to. Don't worry about her. I'll go in and throw one into her and she'll snap out of it."
Joel made no reply, willing to let Sam stand there, grinning and gloating. He pulled out onto the road and was on his way.
Farther down the road, a voice from the rear of the van, said, "Stop this thing and let me get out. With all this stuff piled in here, there's hardly room for me at all."
Joel pulled over and stopped. He yanked open the side door and Mary Jo got out.
"What were you doing in there?" he gasped.
"Let's not stand here jawing," she said, and he closed the side door and she got in on the passenger side. "If he finds out right away that I'm gone, he'll come after me. I pulled the wires on his pickup so he can't start it, but him being a mechanic, he'll have it running again in no time.
Joel tore off down the road. "Then we'll stay on this road. He'll figure I'm going to get on the interstate and try to catch me there."
"What direction are you headed in?" Mary Jo asked.
"West."
"Then turn right up ahead. That will put you on the other highway. He won't figure on you doing that."
After a while they relaxed and they laughed about her sudden decision to leave Sam.
"You left him for good?" Joel asked.
"You better believe I have," she said with a little giggle. "And it feels good. Another year in that place with that man, and I'd have been ready for the funny farm."
"How far are you going?"
"As far as you're going."
"You didn't even take time to pack."
"Didn't have anything worth packing."
"You don't have anything?"
Mary Jo laughed. "I have 90 dollars. That's more than I've had in a long time. And if I'd stayed back there, I'd have had to give it to Sam."
"I'm going to another state," Joel told her.
"Good. The farther away, the better. And after I've had a job for a while and saved up some money, I'll make it farther still."
At the next town they came to, Mary Jo got a suitcase and all the new clothes she needed. She had her hair done. Joel paid for it on his credit card. They spent that night in a motel room and fucked each other silly.
At his destination, Joel parked Mary Jo in a motel room and took care of business while the van was being unloaded. He took Mary Jo out to dinner and a night club. Then they returned to the motel room where they fucked away another night. The next day he helped her find a comfortable furnished apartment and gave her some money to see her through. Then while she hunted for a jot returned home.
A month later, he got a letter from Mary Jo, in which she told him she had a good job and was doing well at it. She thanked him again for all he had done for her.