Now I was urging him on with feeling and it was not to make him hurry up and get out of me. I said "give me that cock baby, fuck your bitch, fuck me baby, give me that sperm of yours, fuck me harder, harder." I lost it in a climax that I felt everywhere. I mean I felt it in my ass that clamped hold of his cock fucking me trying to hold it inside of me. I felt it in my cunt that wanted those fingers to cram deeper. I felt it on my nipples with the ends being pinched so hard it was pure bliss. He came and I felt his cock empty in my ass. He pulled out and another guy said "I want some of that." and he got down between my wide-open legs still being held back over me by the first man. I did expect pain this time, but I did know it would go away and change.
I saw it was Jake the owner, he grabbed my ankles, and his cock felt huge, but no pain, no pain what so ever. I moaned and moaned as he fucked. Some person knelt down next to my face and I sucked his limp cock. Jake kept fucking me at a nice steady pace. I had a climax so hard I almost bit the person’s cock off that I was sucking. I had to pull away and I screamed, I screamed loud and hard. My climax was even harder than the first one; I just went up to that mountaintop and I stayed there. Riding the pleasure highway, gripping onto the one thing in life that meant everything to me, Jake’s big black cock.
Jake said "you have about 15 minute left honey, want to try a sandwich before you leave our little town?" I looked at him with eyes of love, I loved this and anything that he wanted me to try I wanted to try. I laid there and moaned, I grunted as we fucked and I babbled on and on about how much I love his cock. He pulled out of me and laid on his back, he had me squat over him and I eased myself down on his cock as I faced away from him. I laid back as he worked my tits, I looked around, and there were several men standing with hard cocks stroking them as they watched. I saw one person and I looked into his eyes, I said, "you, I want you." He moved between our legs and worked his way up to me. I felt him pushing into me with his dick and I felt like I was stuffed. It did not hurt, it felt different, and it felt wonderful. I raced to another mind-blowing climax and they came in me at the same time.
They helped me up off of them and I heard Jake say, "OK guys our little lady has to leave and catch a Bus, two more and that is it." Pointing to two men he said, "you and you, every one else out, get out, Sam go bring us a wet washcloth and a towel. Hurry now." The first man came up to me and I looked at him as sexy as I could. I remembered a part of the book I had read and I asked him "OK baby, what would make you happy, want to fuck me in my hot wet pussy, in my mouth or in my asshole?" I felt him turn me around and he said bend over cunt, I’m going to fuck you in your ass.
I turned and bent over I felt him place the head of his cock at my asshole I felt him start to push in and like before I did expect pain but none was there. I reached down between my legs and went to work to give myself twice the feeling. I loved the way this all felt I loved his cock as it pushed in and out then swell and shoot his sperm in me. I managed to keep right at my peak of my climax. I was bent over and I was rubbing my clit as the last man moved in behind me to replace him. The book was right, the woman was right being fucked in the ass was pure heaven, pure pleasure, and pure bliss. Jake was standing there wash cloth in hand with a small basin of warm water and a towel over his arm. He said Hurry up Kenny she has to get going."
I felt Kenny cram his cock in me as far as he could and I ground back at him, I moaned and rubbed my clit as fast as I could I experienced a climax that I knew I would not experience again. He pulled out and Jake became my loving helper. He talked soothing to me; he took the warm cloth and washed me everywhere cleaning off the men’s sperm from my body. He then dried me and helped me get into my bra and dress. I finished with my shoes and we walked up stairs. He said "honey, if you ever come back through here again, please stop by and I want to spend the night with you.
I walked out and looked at my watch, I did notice that I accomplished what I wanted to. I hurt with every step. My vagina hurt, my nipples hurts and my butt hole hurt. I would walk and I heard air come from me down between my legs. It was rather loud and I was so embarrassed. I looked around and saw that no one was close to me. I went in and got my purse and bag, and as I walked to the bus I realized that stuff was rolling down my inner thighs. I went straight to the ladies room. I sat down and air rushed out from me. I wiped myself and looked around. There were no holes in the walls of this bathroom, but then this was a large bathroom with 5 stalls.
I sat there wiping myself and letting all kinds of air out, I was glad I gave myself an extra half-hour. I finely felt safe enough to stand again. Grabbing my purse I went out to the sink, I figured I must look a mess and when I looked into the mirror I was not wrong. I washed my face, put my make-up back on; I pulled out my brush and went to work on my hair. It took some time and women came in and went out while I was making myself presentable to the world again. Looking at my dress I was surprised that it did not look as bad as I knew it could. Oh yes it was wrinkled but not that bad. You could tell I was traveling in it that was for sure. However from what I have gone through since I put it on earlier today, I was amazed it looked so good.
I had just finished and put away my brush when the woman that was on the Bus with me wearing the light blue pants suit walked in and over next to me at the sink. She stood there and just as I turned to leave she said "aren’t you on the Bus to St. Louis with me?" I said, "I think so, but I’m heading to Boston." She said, "I thought so, I never forget a pretty face, I have to say that you look radiant, I love your dress." I said, "thank you my name is Autumn what is yours?" She said "my name is Sue, I’m on my way to visit my children and grand children, what about you Autumn?" I said "Oh, I’m just going to see my sister for a short vacation." Sue said "well we better hurry dear, the Bus will be leaving shortly, want to walk out together?" I said "sure."
We boarded the bus and I walked back to the back seat again. (I did want to lay down and get some sleep if I could) as I walked I noticed that Sue stayed with me. I sat down and she asked, "Would you mind if I join you dear, it would be nice to have someone to talk to." I said, "Sure, sit down there is plenty of room." We sat down and nothing much was said, maybe about 20 minutes down the road after we left Salt Lake City Sue said "I saw you reading a book earlier, if you finished reading it may I read it?" I did not know what to say or think was she making some sort of move to get me talking about sex? I knew she looked under my dress longer than any one else had, I could not help but wonder about this woman.
I said, "oh I haven’t finished it yet and besides I am not sure you would care for it anyway." She said "really, I love to read, I find it all exciting to loose one self into a good book." I said "oh me too, but some books are not as good as others, I have been reading books lately that are a little racy." Sue smiled and said "Oh dear, I find the racier the book the more I like it. You should see some of mine at home; some people would call them down right porn. I find that I love sex books, they are the only ones to really stimulate me anymore." I knew this old woman had sex on the brain. I said "too bad because I through away two real good books, well I didn’t throw them away I left them on the Bus when I got off." Sue said "Oh you actually mean too leave those books there? I thought you left them by accident and picked them up for you. Here they are dear." She reached into her big purse and pulled them both out.
I was speechless, she handed them to me, and I took them. She then said " I couldn’t find you in the terminal so I read one to pass the time, I have to tell you that one dirty little book called "Addicted" well it reminded me of a friend of mine who was addicted to sex. That is one very dirty little book, I found it hard not to touch myself when I was reading it the first chapter, didn’t you?" Boy this woman was slick; it seemed like she knew exactly how to get me to talk about it. So I thought if she wants to play why not. I said "Oh I didn’t find it hard to touch myself. I found it rather easy." We both laughed and that seemed to take the heaviness off of both of us.
We stopped laughing and she looked at me with a funny look on her face. She asked, "Look dear, may I ask you a personal question?" I looked at her not knowing what to expect and said, "Sure, go ahead, I can’t promise I’ll answer, but go ahead and ask." She asked, "Autumn are you a professional?" I looked at her and did not understand her question. I said "Professional? Do you mean do I work? The only thing I am good at is being a wife. And right now I am not sure I will ever be that again." She looked at me real funny and said "No, you know what a mean, are you a prostitute or a hooker?" I almost could not believe my ears. I then asked "why would you ask that question, what would make you think I may be a Hooker?"
She said, "Well dear, the way you have been screwing those boys, I mean you have not been quite about it, you guys were so loud that I heard you half way down the bus. When you were on your knees and that boy was doing you. You where almost screaming. Then when I saw you sitting there reading your book and you where showing yourself, well I thought you were sort of advertising your wares so to speak." I was floored; I did not know how to respond to her. She then said "I was a wild one once and as wild as I was I never had the nerve to do the things you do, so I just figured you were doing it for money. I am sorry if I embarrassed you. I better go sit up front some where."