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Bad Boy Road Trip
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-Taylor VanCannon
Chirping birds woke Jake from a deep slumber. A light breeze sent shafts of sunlight shimmering through slits in the mini-blinds, painting the inside of the RV with golden ripples. He rolled up on his side and watched the gentle rise and fall of Daisy's magnificent breasts. Her long blond hair fanned out over the pillow. One arm lay askew, over the top of her head and the other lay flat over her tummy, almost touching the top edge of her neatly manicured pubic hair. A ray of light danced across her mound, lighting up her landing strip like a golden runway.
She stirred, stretching her legs and pointing her toes. Her hand pressed into her mound and tiny smile crossed her lips. Her fingers curled under, gently digging into her crotch. Her eyes blinked open, aware that she was being watched.
Jake smiled, and leaned in to kiss her.
She turned her head slightly, brushing her cheek against the coarse stubble of his unshaved face.
He scowled.
"Sorry... I've got morning mouth." She licked her dry lips to make the point.
He grinned, and move down to her ample breast, nibbling on her soft perky nipple.
"Mmmm," she moaned, pressing a finger into her moist slit.
He lifted his head. "You started without me."
She giggled and brushed his scruffy hair to one side. "I did... but I'll let you finish."
He licked his way down her firm body, taking his time. Out of the corner of his eye he saw her continue to rub herself. He nudged her hand aside to nibble his way into the soft folds of her pussy. He licked his way up and down, waiting for a reaction.
"Right there," she cooed, maneuvering his head over just the right spot. His fluttering tongue sent a shudder through her body.
He raised his head and glanced back at her. "This is just the thing for morning mouth."
She laughed and nudged him onto his back so she could straddled his face. His tongue instantly returned to her clit, eliciting another soft moan. She lowered her head and licked his big cock, starting at the head and going all the way to his balls. She took her time, teasing and sucking each globe, one at a time. She lifted his cock with her tongue and snaked it into her throat. She held her breath and took him deep while he pummeled her clit with the tip his tongue.
He pulled her cheeks apart and stared up into her ass crack, enthralled by her tight pink rosebud. He dug his finger into her crack, teasing her asshole open.
Unable to concentrate on the big cock in her throat, she straightened her arms and arched her back, giving him a better angle on her clit. Her moans turned to grunts and left her gasping for breath as she hurtled head long into a massive orgasm. She cried out, her body rigid with pleasure.
He eased up with his tongue and tenderly licked the length of her glistening pink gash. He finally tore his eyes away from her gorgeous ass and rolled her off his face. He reached for her hand and pulled her towards him, until he could feel her hot breath on his lips. "Still worried about morning mouth?"
She licked his lips, savoring the musky taste of her pussy. She licked again, this time slurping up her juices from his chin. She straddled his cock on all fours, and then worked her hips until she found the head and slid herself onto it. "You be the judge." She pressed her lips down on his and forced her tongue between his parted lips.
His tongue tangled with hers in an intricate game of cat and mouse.
She put her hips in motion and twerked his big cock, rapidly increasing her pace.
He pulled back from her lips. "I want to watch."
"Mmmm," she cooed. "Sounds... nasty."
He grinned as she sat upright and brought her legs up, like she was a jockey, about to mount a stallion. He gingerly parted her knees, opening her up to his gaze. Her sculptured pussy lips appeared to gobble up his hard cock.
She leaned back and gripped his ankles for support, and then lifted her ass until just the head remained hidden. "Like this?"
He nodded, locking his hands behind his head to maintain a clear view of her glistening slit.
She wanted to give as good as she got, so she pumped him hard, sliding his big cock in and out of her pussy. She gazed into his eyes, waiting for the telltale sign of an impending orgasm.
He licked his lips as he began to pant.
Her hamstrings burned with exertion. She reached deep, and pumped even harder.
He gripped the back of her calves and used his hips to pump against her onslaught.
She held on for dear life, her legs on fire. Breathlessly, she said, "Hurry."
He responded with a fury of his own and pounded her from below.
Her legs gave way, so he relied on his hands to support her ass. Unable to move her hips, she just held on and prayed he got there soon.
He closed his eyes, and grimaced as his arm muscles cramped up. He sucked in one last breath, and dug deep. Stroke... stroke... stroke... "Aaaragh."
She felt his release inside her and dropped down the length of his shaft when his arms gave out. Unable to move, she squeezed her muscles, literally milking his cock for what remained of his pulsing orgasm.
Their chests heaved as they both gasped for breath. They stared into each others eyes as they slowly regained control of themselves.
"That was fabulous," Jake said, massaging the knots in her hamstrings.
She grinned. "You know what comes next, don't you?"
He fluttered his tongue and then licked his dry lips. "Bring it on."
She gently lifted herself off his cock and pinched her pussy lips together to keep from dribbling. She scooted forward and straddled his face, hovering over his mouth as she released her hand. A gob of cum dripped from her pussy and into his waiting mouth. "Now you can show me nasty," she said, and then pressed her gooey pussy lips onto his waiting mouth.
He slurped loudly, digging his tongue deep up inside her.
*****
Daisy stepped out of the RV, showered and refreshed, wearing a matching pink halter and shorts. The aroma of coffee brought a smile to her face.
Jake poured her a cup of freshly brewed campfire coffee.
"Mmmm," she said, tasting the brew. His cutoff jeans were wet. "Did you go for a swim?"
"Had to," he said, "no way we could both fit in that shower... and you beat me to it."
"Sorry," she said, "girl's prerogative." She took a seat next to him and warmed her feet by the campfire.
"So," he asked, "what can you tell me about your Aunt Belle?"
She pouted and flicked his shoulder. "Am I being kicked to the curb already?"
He smiled. "Hey... we had a good run, but now I need to get back on the road."
He was right, besides, she didn't have another fuck left in her right now. It might take hours to work the knots out of her legs. "What do you want to know?"
"She's single, right?"
"Yep, and never married. In fact, for the longest time I thought she batted for the other team."
He gave her a curious look. "What about that story of Dwayne fucking her in the backseat of the caddie?"
She shrugged her shoulders. "Mom thinks that might have been her first guy, you know, not counting when she was younger."
"Younger?"
"Yeah, she and Mom did a little hell-raising in high-school. That's were I got the impression Aunt Belle goes both ways."
"Sweet... and the ladies in her book club, what about them?"
"No idea... but it looks like you're about to find out. Can I warm up your coffee?"
"Sure," he said, holding out his cup.
She stood directly in front of him and bent down at the waist to reach for the coffee pot on the edge of the campfire. She paused, and then wiggled her ass.
"No fair," he said, staring at her ass. The loose fitting shorts showed off a little too much of her charms. He started to reach for her ass when she abruptly stood and topped off his coffee.
"Sorry," she said, teasing him, "I know you have to get back on the road." She glanced down at the growing bulge in his pants. She batted her eyes. "Did I do that?"
He undid his cutoffs and freed his big cock. It arced forward, pointing directly towards her crotch. He grinned and locked his eyes on hers, and then poured half his coffee onto the dusty ground. "Can you top me up again?"
"Absolutely!" She turned and hooked her thumbs under the waistband of her shorts. She bent forward and peeled them off in the process. She didn't bother reaching for the coffee.
He grabbed her bare ass and pulled her towards him, carefully aiming for his intended target.
She gasped when the head of his cock pressed up against her asshole. Concerned about his intentions, she asked," Jake?"
"Relax," he said, "I'm a professional... I know what I'm doing."
She giggled, nervously. It wasn't painful... yet, but there was no way she was taking a dry cock up her ass.
"You're doing fine," he said, pulling her back even harder.
The force of his cock stretched her open a tiny bit. She looked over her shoulder. "Get me wet first... I can't take it like this."
"Does it feel good?"
She pondered the question. The pressure on her asshole was arousing her. She squeezed her breasts and tweaked her hard nipples. She nodded and reached for her crotch.
"Wait," Jack said, batting her hand away. "It's too early."
Disappointed, she asked, "Too early for what?"
"Push back," he commanded, leaving little room for negotiation.
She braced her hands on both knees and shifted her weight back, increasing the pressure on her asshole, sending a shiver of pleasure up her spine. "Okay... but be careful," she pleaded.
