Road Trip

Marie started college right after high school. She and her friends were young and full of adventure. Every Friday and Saturday night they would make their way into the clubs in town and would dance and drink and generally have a great time. Once in awhile, one of them might meet a guy and "get lucky". Marie was never really interested. She liked guys enough (she had had no fewer than six boyfriends in high school, two of them at the same time senior year!) but she didn't meet any guys who really interested her. However, she could party like the rest of the girls.

In junior year, the girls had pretty much worn out the local clubs and decided to take a road trip.

The girls hired a bus and off they went to the big city for what one of the girls termed, complete debauchery and fun. Marie laughed at the enthusiasm the girls were showing, not really up for "debauchery", but definitely up for some fun. So, off they all went.

The ride was long, but the girls sang and laughed the whole way and wondered where they would go first having heard of a few great places from various friends. Marie was sitting near the front of the bus and laughing along with the rest. She noticed that the bus driver was smiling the whole time as he listened to the goings on. He was a nice looking guy of about 40, not a hunk or even close. A bit overweight and balding with a nose that was just a little too big, yet, he really had a nice face that Marie just couldn't help but glance at from time to time. He didn't seem to notice the attention he was getting.

Once they got to the hotel and checked in, the girls all went out and began to carouse like there was no tomorrow. One of the girls even snuck off to one of the restrooms in the third club they were at and got it on hot and heavy with one of the guys there. They ALL got a kick out of that. Marie was having fun also. She was drinking Rum and Cokes but was taking it very easy. She really didn't want to get drunk since she had wanted to do some sightseeing the next day AND she didn't want to get stuck in a situation with some creep who might try to take advantage of her. She wasn't sure if she was horny or not, even though a few guys she saw DID get her juices flowing a bit and she DID dance very sexily with one guy at the fifth club they attended. He was all over her and they even kissed deeply at one point as he slid his hand onto he fanny and gave it a little squeeze. She played along and gave his crotch a little squeeze too. He seemed to like that, but then he noticed his girlfriend come out of the restroom and politely excused himself. Marie just laughed to herself and was, in a way, grateful they didn't hook up. The guy was certainly cute enough and she could tell from her little squeeze, he was pretty well endowed, but for some reason, she just wasn't interested.

After a little while, some of the girls were ready to head to the next club, a couple had already left with someone they had met and two actually had left together to head back to the hotel, having had no luck with any of the guys, they made it clear that they would experiment with each other, just to get off for the night. The girls weren't sure if they had been kidding and quite frankly, they were all (well, all but Jennie) turned on just a little bit by the thought. However, it didn't fit in with all of their own plans and it was quickly forgotten. Marie just wanted to head back to the hotel for a little quiet. The noise of the clubs was getting to her and she hadn't met anyone she really was interested in anyway.

When she got to the hotel, she wandered into the bar for a night cap and to listen to the quiet music being presented by the piano player. She sat down at a table and just felt nice and mellow. The music was nice and relaxing and Marie settled in to her seat. After a few minutes, she noticed the bus driver sitting at another table several feet away. He hadn't noticed her and seemed to be simply relaxing himself. She stared for a minute or two and smiled a bit to herself. He really did have a nice face and out of his driver's uniform, he looked very approachable. Marie decided to walk over and say "HI".

She approached the driver who had introduced himself to his passengers as Gus earlier in the morning. He looked up when she approached and seemed at first a bit confused.

"Hi Gus," she said. "I'm surprised you aren't out painting the town red."

Gus smiled and invited her to sit down setting aside her fears that he didn't know who she was. He told her that he was a little old for hitting the clubs and that this was more his style. He told her that he didn't often get to have two days away and get paid for it and he just really wanted to relax for the first time in months. Marie and he chatted about work and life in general and Marie realized that Gus was a pretty nice guy. She could see a softness in his eyes that she didn't often see in the guys her own age. Gus was divorced and the bus rides gave him a chance to meet people and the overtime helped him pay his child support. His ex was a nasty person, yet even after saying that, Gus acted as her apologist and blamed himself for much of the trouble they had had. Marie was surprised at just how good she felt being with this guy and it seemed like they had known each other for years. They ordered another drink and Marie told him all about herself and Gus actually took an interest, which she found flattering. She was very pretty (though she didn't think she was as pretty as everyone told her) and she was used to guys paying attention only as an excuse to look her over and then hit on her. Gus listened.

Not long later the piano player announced he was going to play his last song and that shortly thereafter, it was closing time. The tune started and Gus recognized it at as a favorite of his from High School to which he and his ex-wife used to dance. Marie heard this and saw a touch of pain in his eyes and asked him to dance. Gus was flattered but at first said he really shouldn't. Marie was insistent and took Gus by the hand and led him to the dance floor.

They danced at first like kids at a Catholic school, about 6 inches between them. Gus was obviously a bit nervous. Marie pulled him closer and they danced slowly and romantically. Gus was a pretty good dancer and Marie thought how good she felt in his arms, comfortable, safe. Gus was definitely a bit uneasy at dancing with such a young woman, him being 43 and he guessed she was about 22 or 23, but after a minute, he suddenly squeezed her a little tighter. Marie responded with a little extra squeeze of her own.

After the dance, they sat to finish their drinks before heading up stairs. When they left the lounge, Gus gave her a kiss on the cheek and then walked to the elevator, getting on the first car and pushing their respective buttons. Gus pressed 6, Marie pressed 8.

When the elevator got to 6, Gus said goodnight and stepped off the elevator. Marie smiled and the doors began to close. Suddenly, Marie stuck her hand out and stopped the doors, stepping out into the hall. Gus looked at her, astonished at what she had done. "You're on 8 aren't you?" he asked.

"If its ok with you, I'd like to be on 6 tonight," replied Marie, looking down at the floor, studying the carpet.

They stood in silence for a moment until Marie looked up and Gus said, "I don't know if that's a good idea. I mean, our age difference, you're a customer and........" Marie cut him off by putting her finger to his lips. He kissed her finger and they walked silently to his room.

When they got there, Gus put his key in the door and stopped. He looked at Marie and his heart melted. She was beautiful with shoulder length brown hair and the most incredible hazel eyes he'd ever seen in his life. Her face was angelic and innocent and her smile was amazing. He could feel a warmth in his soul as he looked at her, yet, she was still only in her early 20's.

"I don't know," he said, almost wanting to cry, "this just doesn't seem right." Again, she stopped him and simply said, "I can't explain this, but I think we need each other tonight."

They entered the room and it seemed like something happened that they couldn't explain. They embraced and began to kiss passionately, removing clothes and inhibitions all at once. Gus fell to his knees in front of her and wrapped his beefy arms around her, pulling her torso into his face and simply breathing her in. The cigarette smoke from the clubs mixed with the various smells that normally would make him queasy didn't seem to be there, all he could smell was her. Her whole being smelled sweet to him and he undid her jeans. Marie removed her shirt and bra as Gus lowered the pants to the floor and kissed her belly, he then slid off her white cotton panties and, once she was naked, he gazed at her, falling backwards on the floor. She was gorgeous. Her skin was tender and so beautiful. He was in shock for a moment that this incredible woman was in HIS room nude and wanting him. He almost couldn't breathe. He looked up at her face and they smiled at each other. She looked down at him and held out her hands. He took them and stood with her. Again they embraced and this time Marie knelt down, to remove his trousers.

As she undid the belt buckle and the button and then undid the zipper, she realized that she had never been with a guy more than a year or two older than herself and that each time, the guy had seemed to be on an ego trip, Gus was NOT on any ego trip. He was obviously self conscious of his weight and his age, and yet, she had seduced him and he had become her willing partner. She lowered his pants and his underwear and his erection sprang forth. He wasn't massive or even big, he was more....she couldn't think of a term to describe his member. It just seemed, nice. She took it in her hand and stroked three or four time. She could hear Gus moan. He lifted her and again they kissed. They could each taste the saltiness of the others mouths mixed with the drinks They had each consumed and the warmth of each others' breath as their tongues intertwined and their lips locked together. The warmth of their bodies complimented each other in the cool air of the room which was lit only by the dim glow of the parking lot lights, yet they could see each other very clearly.

Gus lead Marie to the bed and laid her down, speading her legs. He traced the inside of her thighs with his fingers, always stopping at the edge of her pubic hair, not venturing in just yet. Marie tingled with each movement of his hands. He just stared in awe as he massaged her legs and feet from top to bottom and back. She felt so at ease with Gus. He kissed her knees and her thighs and around her hips, still not making his way to her vagina. He kissed her belly and ran his fingers around her breast. He didn't know such wonderful breasts existed in real life and was almost afraid of what he might do wrong. He couldn't stop though and his fingers traced the areolas and ran circular into the nipples of each breast. He kissed them, taking the nipples into his mouth and sucking gently on them allowing his tongue to touch them gently. Now his fingers dared enter her forbidden triangle and he could feel how wet she had become from his touch. He ran his fingers in and around the now swelling lips and erect clitoris as he continued to make love to her breasts.

Marie had goose bumps. Any guy she had ever been with had pretty much demanded a hand and or blow job and straight intercourse. She had never been made love to such as this. She ran her fingers through Gus's sparse hair and rubbed the back of his head. He was making her feel not only very good all over, but she could feel a passion growing inside her that had never been felt before. Her eyes were closed and she could feel Gus's lips kissing her body and heading for her pubic area. Only two other guys had ever done this to her before and neither had done a very good job, she hoped, no, she KNEW Gus would be different.

Gus kissed the now wet hair between Marie's legs and licked her where her leg met her hip. He used his fingers to part her lips and placed his tongue right on her clit. Marie shuddered with delight. She smelled so good and even in the darkness of the room, Gus could see her pinkness glistening with her fluids. He began to stroke her lips with his tongue and realized he had never done this before. She tasted so good he lost himself in her and went to his task as if partaking of his last meal, savoring each and every drop of her.

After several minutes of this, Gus could feel her tense up and her breathing became shallow and rapid. He continued. She would almost jump from time to time, moaning softly after each movement, lifting her knees as he licked her, teasing the clit with the tip of his tongue, running his fingers in and out of her vagina.

When Maria's climax came, it was like that of waves crashing on the shore. One after the other slammed into her and she began to grit her teeth, holding back the scream that she knew would come out, gripping the sheets of the bed with both hands, bucking wildly her eyes clenched shut. She could see colors and stars and could hear the sounds of someone groaning loudly. She realized it was HER and as the last bit of orgasm began to pass, she looked down at Gus who was giving her a final kiss. He looked up at her and smiled. "D'I do alright?" he sheepishly asked. Marie was too weak to answer.

After they held each other for several minutes, Marie reached down and brushed the edge of Gus's cock with her fingertips. He had become somewhat flaccid yet his cock responded immediately to her touch and twitched a few times before starting to grow again. Marie began to kiss her way down to it. She never would have expected to like body hair like Gus had, but she realized that it was the whole package that she was enjoying, not this aspect or that and that taking the whole into consideration, she knew that it was Gus's soul that she found most interesting.

Marie wrapped her hand around Gus's now full blown erection and began to gently pump it, up and down. She brought her face down to it and took the head into her mouth allowing the tip of her tongue to trace the edges and the bit of foreskin there. She engulfed his rock hard cock with her whole mouth and simulated intercourse with her mouth and his cock while her hand continued to pump. She then took her tongue and traced the length and width of his shaft, kissing and licking her way around. In no time, Gus stopped her stating he wanted to enter her. Maria climbed on top of Gus and placed a knee on either side of him, gently guiding his cock into herself. She could feel the helmet inch past her outer lips and then, as she settled down on his pelvis, she felt it delve deeply inside. It felt good, like it was designed to fit her and her alone.

Gus looked up at her in the shadows and was awestruck at what he saw. He gazed up at her in a sort of reverence as she began to lift herself and settle down again, her muscles contracting and releasing over and over again. He could feel his cock being pulled inside her and he reached up to touch her breasts and she took his hands clenching them to her. He massaged her nipples with his fingers and could feel himself moving in sync to her.

Marie leaned to one side and rolled off Gus and onto her back and pulled him onto her. Gus entered her and his behind began to rise and fall taking up the rhythm right where they had lived off. He looked down at her face. Her eyes were closed and she had a look of intense pleasure on her. He could feel sweat running down his back as he thrust himself into as deeply as he could. They groaned in unison with each down stroke of his cock.

The sensation was for both of them like the first time. They continued on for almost an hour yet it ended far too quickly. Marie came first and her sounds of ecstasy were music to him. She wrapped her legs around him, pulling him towards her as the last moments of climax flowed over her.

Gus came next, wanting to hold out forever but unable to last even a few more seconds. His cum shot into her and the feeling of release was almost enough to make him want to pass out, but he had no desire to do anything at this point but hold and kiss her. He pulled himself out and cuddled up next to Marie, wrapping his arms around her. They gazed into each others' eyes and kissed. They lay that way for a while until Marie got up. Gus watched her walk to the bathroom and sat up on the bed.

When Marie returned, Gus was just sitting there staring into the mirror. She sat down next to him and put her hand on his knee.

"Whatcha thinkin'?" she asked softly.

Gus took a minute to reply, just staring down at her hand on his knee. When he did reply he told her that he was not the type to go off and have one night stands. He made it clear how easily he knew he could fall in love with her, yet how wrong it was. The age difference alone was way too much and he knew that she needed someone more her own age. He told her that he felt she should find someone she had more in common with and could spend the rest of her life with and how attractive he found her and......she stopped him and put her arm around him. They sat quietly for a few minutes, simply glancing at each other out of the corners of their eyes from time to time.

Marie spoke first, "You know something Gus, I'm not easy and I'm not into one night stands either. I wanted you because I saw something special in you and I still do. You don't have to explain anything. You and I just had an experience that we'll keep with us forever. That's all either of us should expect out of it. I'm just very glad I got to experience it with you."

Gus looked up at her as if to express a combination of relief and sadness. She smiled and gave him a kiss. "Gus..." she started, "thanks." Gus smiled back and said, "No, thank YOU."

"Well, I have to get some sleep if I'm going to do any sightseeing tomorrow. See you later, eh handsome?" she said. Gus just smiled.

As Marie left, quietly closing the door behind her, she realized the time, it was 4 am and she realized that between the time talking and the time in bed, she had spent almost three hours with this guy, and she would treasure them as three of the best hours of her life.