We had to confine our lovemaking to the motels, since
we had been somewhat encumbered in my pickup. You see,
we are both big persons, and even the spacious cabin of
my pickup wasn’t enough for us. And it wasn’t easy,
mind you, to drive all day long with Bibs’ bountiful
boobs bouncing in front of my eyes without getting a
hard-on! I would say that it was even impossible. So we
did sometimes relieve out tensions, sucking each other-
we did manage to accomplish that in the car.
That day I got also horny and my cock got engorged and
bloated, so I sought relief and stopped the car in a
rest area.
Bibs dove to my rigid cock and pulling my pants down
she swallowed the hot rod in her sweet, heavenly mouth.
She was rolling her tongue around it, tatting my aroma,
sucking on it as if she was a hungry baby on his mom’s
tit. No she wasn’t. I was the babe and I lusted after
her tits. Funny how my hot rod only grows hotter,
searing hot after being dipped in Bibs’ saliva full
mouth! Any way it was now steaming hot and I longed to
sink it between her twin mounts, that had been tempting
me all day. But all my attempts failed miserably.
When I mounted her, my bum hit the ceiling of the car,
or I nearly chocked her, pressing her down into the
chair and when she tried to mount me, she hit the
stirring wheel and almost tore it from place. Since I
still longed after her supple, bouncing treasures, we
transferred our activity to the open cargo bed back. It
was a nice warm weather, and we had the rest area
almost for our personal use. There was only one big
truck, some twenty yards away. Not that it bothered us.
I dove happily in between those big, supple melons,
munching the fat, erect nipples, extracting from her
deep sighs and moans. Bibs is extremely sensitive in
her nipples and nibbling them turns her hotter than a
bitch in heat. Soon she was tugging at my belt, pulling
my pants down and I mounted those twin soft hillocks.
God, talk about heaven! I felt like being there-like
always when I fuck Bibs’ tits. I rode her, my balls
embedded in a soft, supple cloud and the bloated glans
of my dick deep in the steaming hot cavern of her
mouth. I don’t know why they connect hot caverns with
hell-this was certainly more like paradise! I started
hopping and heaving, shoving my cock deep into Bibs’
mouth on each shove and she moaned ecstatically,
clutching her tits, and my cock in between them.
My heaves have sent my dick deep into her throat and
she was far from evading it, on the contrary, she was
attempting to swallow it, massaging the mushroom of the
glans in her throat. I exploded, blasting a full load
of thick, heavy cum into Bibs’ throat and belly. And I
jerked, and jerked with her licking my sticky dick,
sucking it clean again and hard again.
By now, Bibs was smoldering hot. She stripped all the
skimp clothes that she had on, pushed me on my back and
climbed my half hard rod. Her hot, almost scalding,
velvety soft cunt hardened my cock again to steel like
hardness. Bibs kept humping the hot rod, rising and
falling with sharp sudden falls, driving my shaft in up
to the balls, uttering something between grunts to moan
with each heave. Oh, what a sight she was , her huge
tits swaying and flying wildly, riding high and fast,
uttering yells and indefinable sounds ! She made all
the spunk in my balls boil! Then she suddenly said,
“The truck driver! What about him? …Watches us… Oh
look! Good for him, he’s jerking. Even better… How
hot!”
“Yes, AGH! I guess so? Agh!” she responded with some
hesitation and rotated her hips on my dick. Then she
rose and turned around, riding me in an inverted
cowgirl style-facing my legs and away from the
masturbating trucker.
I raised my head, and indeed there he was. On the step
of his truck, a skinny dark Mexican looking guy was
rubbing furiously his dick. I found it very hot. I
beckoned to him to come nearer, and grabbed Bibs’ hips
from behind jerking upwards as far as I could with her
weight pinning me down. Bibs resumed her war cries,
riding me faster and faster as she neared her orgasm.
Mine was slower to come-after all, I had just now
covered her with spunk.
Then the driver appeared in front of us and Bibs
gasped, “The driver he is here! Oh, he’s twiddling me
tits, aaaahh!” and her pace quickened.
As I have told you, Bibs is extremely sensitive to
twiddling her nipples, and apparently the driver was
doing it well. And, since Bibs loses all control when
she is really hot, I didn’t wonder that when he pulled
her head down on his cock, Bibs responded moaning,
hopping and pulsing her twat, squeezing and milking my
cock as she went. OO, she came right and true! And from
the sight of it, the friendly truck driver did too,
slamming into her face shoving his dick deep into her
throat and roaring some curses in Spanish.
Bibs slid off my rod, with shining eyes, dripping
spunk from her face. I haven’t come yet, since my sperm
reserves hadn’t been replaced yet, but I knew well that
after the first orgasm Bibs is always hot for more, and
I wasn’t disappointed. She threw herself on my erect,
steel hard rod, sucking it as if it was the sweetest
popsicle. She was kneeling between my legs, licking the
long tool and kissing and swallowing my, now bloated,
sack of balls, totally oblivious to the stranger to
whom she had given head just now.
The truck driver wasn’t oblivious to her. No sir! As
she was kneeling, he started shoving his still erect
cock into Bibs’ twat from behind. Bibs shouted
vehemently :”Stop it!” And turning to me she said, “I
don’t know this guy! He may be carrying AIDS or what
not, I can’t fuck strangers!” and I said to him
“You’ve heard the lady, she is right you know!” The
Mexican disappeared in a minute-after all, as I’ve told
you, I’m quite forbidding looking guy – and Bibs
resumed sucking and savoring my dick, preparing it, as
it were, for another round of fucking-not that it
needed much preparation. And then the Mexican driver
appeared again in my sight, behind her ass, waving a
condom! Despite being on the verge of an orgasm, I had
to giggle.
It was so funny! Observing no opposition on my side,
The Mexican shoved his condom clad dick into Bibs’
exposed cunt, doing her doggy style. With the surprise,
Bibs fell and was shoved on my rod, sticking it down
her throat. This was what made me come now. I jerked
and heaved and hopped, sticking my cock deep into Bibs’
throat past her tonsils.
Poor Bibs was swinging between me and the hammering
Mexican, who was driving his cock deep into her bowls.
I blasted into her open mouth, straight into her into
belly! Ooh, It was the mother of cum! I really didn’t
think that I had so much come in me yet! And as Bibs
was sucking the last drops of come off me, the strong
shoves of the Mexican driver showed that he was coming
too and Bibs’ squeals and jerks proved that she was
having at last her second orgasm.
We fell, panting, in a heap on the floor. When we came
to, we introduced ourselves.
His name was Carlos Manuel Diego Maria Juarez Mendes de
Silva, but he told us to call him Carlos Mendes, as did
everybody. He was a trucker with a Californian company,
on his way to Florida, and he had just taken a break
after long eight hour’s drive. Bibs, Beatrice B. Walker
a.k.a. BBW, and myself have also introduced ourselves,
and we spent a few minutes chatting. Then Bibs went to
relieve herself, and Carlos and I shared a joint,
swapping admiring remarks about her. When she has
retuned, Carlos went, and Bibs and I have resumed
petting.
Soon it was developing into a regular fucking and I
stood her on her fours, shoving into her from behind.
Her hot cunt grabbed my dick squeezing it on each
withdrawal, with her moaning and rotating her ass. Oh,
her ass! Hitting against her soft ample behind with
each shove, made me long for her tight, hot asshole. I
hadn’t visited there for a long time by then. I sat on
the edge of the cargo bed, pulling Bibs into my lap.
Since my cock was all wet and sleek from her juices it
sled unopposed right into her rosebud.
She gasped, squirmed a bit and whimpered, but when I
started to fondle her clit while buggering her behind,
she started moaning and heaving –you see Bibs loves
also a good ass fucking. She arched backwards, and with
her head on my shoulder we kissed deeply, swapping our
tongues. And then Carlos reappeared. He was approaching
us with his dick erect and pointing forward like a
lance.
I sympathized with his problem-he would love to insert
his lance –but where? While fondling Bibs’ clit,
sending her wiggling and moaning, I pressed both my
hands on her inner thighs, splaying them far and wide.
Carlos
didn’t miss the wide open invitation. He shoved
his hard cock into Bibs’ tunnel in one forceful heave
and then again and again. Bibs gasped in surprise and
started to moan lustfully into my mouth.
I can’t even begin to tell how awesome was the feel of
Carlos’ cock on mine through Bibs’ cunt, like squeezing
the spunk upwards into the cock. Bibs started to rock
between our two cocks and the combined squeezing of her
milking cunt and Carlos’ rubbing cock was raising the
level of the spunk in my cock to explosion. In a few
moments I felt that I’m going to burst and indeed I
did.
I’ve sent streams of boiling spunk into Bibs’ bowels,
roaring and shouting and Carlos joined me with his cum
too-Bibs responding with moans and screams of her own
shuddering and twitching in the throes of an intense
orgasm, her fifth in a row.
We all slumped, again, in a panting, sighing heap.
After a few minutes I rose –this time I needed to
relieve myself. When I returned I saw Carlos engulfed
deeply by Bibs, his head sunk between her two mounds,
his cock embedded deep in her cunt, his ass moving up
and down. Bibs was moaning, her wide splayed legs
pointing straight upwards, rocking and wiggling her
ass. I was erect and hard in a moment but I had a
problem –where to shove it? At last Bibs choose for me,
grabbing my rod and pulling it to her open, drooling
mouth.
We fucked all that afternoon, until the sun began to
set and it became chilly. Carlos went on his way, after
we had invited him to call upon us whenever he chances
to visit Chicago-and Bibs and I went to the nearest
motel to spend the night.
I noticed that Bibs was sulky and when I asked her, she
said, “Before I knew you I was a well behaved girl.
Look what you made me do, I’ve fucked a total stranger.
Well behaved girls don’t do such things!”
“Perhaps not,” I responded, “but sexy women like you
sometimes do.”
“Am I really sexy?” asked Bibs, brushing against me.
“You are the sexiest woman I know,” I said, squeezing
her butt. “The sexiest woman in the world!”
“Let’s have sex then!” she said, and we did.