Well here it is, almost the last chapter of this story. The last part will be up next week, Iâm just about finished. This part and the last part of the story were co-written by a very special lady without whom you wouldnât be reading this. Enjoy!
James spent the first hour of the car ride eying Shannonâs sexy body, while trying to keep up with their conversation. His eyes shifted from her long, tanned legs, flexing and shifting over the gas and clutch pedals, which were left bare up to her thighs by her short, white mini-skirt, to her pendulous breasts held in check by her tight black blouse, to the beautiful perfection that was her face, her high cheek bones, her large, dark eyes, her long brunette hair, slightly curled and in a ponytail.
After some time Jamesâ stomach growled loudly. Shannon looked at him and smiled. She loved the way this young man couldnât keep his eyes off her. It sent a thrill through her, a tingling between her legs. Yet mixed in with that feeling of lust was one of motherly affection for the eighteen-year-old sitting beside her.
âSounds like someone is hungry, should we stop at this truck stop up ahead?â
âYeah I guess so, I could eat some greasy trucker food,â James laughed.
To the patrons of the truck stop, nothing was strange about this black car pulling into the parking lot. But when the door opened, every trucker worth his beard took notice. One long leg at a time, they all gawked as Shannon stepped out of the car. She reached skyward to stretch after the long drive. The truckers drooled as her chest rose with her arms, the large and soft globes obviously unfettered by any bra. The black fabric clung to Shannonâs breasts and held them tight as her outstretched arms lifted them. With her back arched like a catâs, she bared a bit of tanned midriff, and her white mini-skirt accentuated her tight, round ass and her toned, runnerâs legs seemed to go on forever.
âGoddamn, that sure would make my trips a lot more fun,â one trucker said, his eyes burning a hole in one of the most perfect asses heâd ever seen.
âBet she could suck your soul out through your dick, look at those lips,â another said.
All their compliments stopped when they saw James step out behind her. To them, he was just another lucky bastard kid that had lucked up and scored the mother load.
âCan you believe this shit, that kid looks like heâs still in high school? That woman needs lovinâ only a real man could give her,â one of the truckers said.
The truckers all quieted down when Shannon and James entered and seated themselves at a table in the corner.
Shannon scanned the room out of the corner of her eyes, trying not to be noticed. She realized that every trucker in the room was doing the same thing she was but they were all starring at her. All the attention sent a little shiver down her back. Shannon had never in her life had so many men starring at her. She could almost feel the testosterone in the air. Being the object every man in the truck stop desired did fuel Shannonâs growing self-appreciation.
âMaybe you shouldnât have dressed soâŠâŠ.provocatively,â James said, looking over the menu with a blank expression.
âWhy do you say that?â Shannon said, knowing all too well what a skimpy outfit can do to men.
âBecause you probably look like fresh meat to all these guys. I bet every last one of them would just love to get you naked in the back of their rigs,â James said, a smile forming at the corners of his mouth.
Shannon blushed; the thought of being taken by one of these men had crossed her mind briefly. Not that she found any of the men attractive, but there was something about the thought... Shannon rubbed her leg against Jamesâ. âMaybe I should ask one of them to show me their big truck,â Shannon said.
âNot on my watch,â James said, rubbing his hand over Shannonâs smooth thigh.
The two ate their meals and talked for about an hour at the truckerâs expense before they were ready to leave.
âIâll just be a minute, need to go to the bathroom. Iâll meet you in the car?â James asked.
âOk, Iâll get the tip,â Shannon said.
After she had left a tip on the table Shannon started toward the door. She looked around, noticing that all the truckers were still starring at her ass. âCanât blame them I guess, dressed like this, Iâd be surprised if they didnât stare,â she thought to herself. Right before she got to the door Shannon was seized with a very naughty idea. She dropped her purse on the ground, making sure to gasp loud enough for everyone to take notice. Stopping, she slowly bent over to pick it up. Her heart fluttered quickly and her pussy started to get wet. Because she didnât bend at her knees, her mini-skirt slid up the backs of her shapely thighs, stopping at just the right spot to give all the truckers a view of the very bottom of her ass. She could feel her thong tighten across her freshly shaved pussy lips and wondered if any one else could see those plump lips between her legs. After taking longer than usual to pick up her purse, she went out the door and got into her car. She felt her pussy on fire with the knowledge that there wasnât a soft cock in that truck stop.
A minute later, James hopped into the car and off they went. âIâm glad weâre out of that place, guys were giving me the creeps,â James said.
âYeah, I wonder what got into them?â Shannon said, arranging her large breasts in her blouse.
âYeah, I wonder,â James laughed.
The couple drove for two more hours before stopping at a little motel on the side of the interstate. âWait here and Iâll go pay at the front desk,â Shannon said.
There was an old woman at the front desk. She gave Shannon the once over when she walked through the door. The old woman spotted James in the car and formed her own opinion about Shannon. âProbably paid for an escort to feel a little younger,â the old woman thought. âStill, wish I had a rack like hers when I was younger.â
Shannon paid the old woman and drove around to their room. Once inside the room, James hopped onto the bed and lay on his back. He looked down at the growing bulge in his pants and made sure Shannon was aware of it as well. Shannon walked over to the bed and traced the outline of Jamesâ cock with her index finger. Shannon wanted to give in to her desire and take Jamesâ beautiful cock into her mouth, but decided to make him wait. After all, where was it written that he was the one in charge? Then she walked into the bathroom. James thought she must be getting undressed but then he heard water running. âThat little tease,â he thought.
Shannon smiled as she stripped off her clothes. The tight fitting fabric, not wanting to release her body, slowly relented. Her breasts popped out of her top and stood at the ready, small brown nipples hard and high. Shannon had been waiting to get James alone again without fear of interruption. She looked into the mirror and admired her figure. For a woman approaching thirty, she could easily pass for a 21 year old. âGood things come to those who wait,â she thought, running her hands over her flawless figure. She loved the way her large, D-cups were firm, sagging only enough to profess that they were real. Her stomach was soft, yet flat, her hips full, and her legs long and athletic. âA Playboy model,â she thought with a thrill, then she remembered how hot it made her, showing off to all the truckers.
Shannon stepped under the hot water and thought that after the truck stop, James wasnât the only one in need of some lovinâ. Shannon soaped her soft body, her fingers tracing down to her lust-swollen mound. They traced over her narrow strip of dark hair, finding her clit and gasping. The water felt wonderful as it traced her every curve. Shannon groaned lightly as the warm water trickled down her pussy lips and between her thighs. The hot water tingled on the bare skin around her pussy and her soapy fingers marveled at how smooth those hairless lips were. How sensitive it was. As Shannon continued her shower, her mind began to fill with thoughts about Jamesâ young cock. With her eyes closed she could see every vein; she could remember how it tasted as she licked her lips.
James removed his clothes and lay in bed. His cock was at full staff as he heard the water turn off. The thought of making love to Shannon again had him almost bouncing in bed. He looked at his cock. Every inch was waiting patiently for Shannonâs warm body. After a few minutes the door opened and Shannon walked out in a towel. Her long dark hair was still wet and James knew that look in her eyes. With beads of water clinging to her voluptuous body, Shannon saw what she wanted. She walked to the edge of the bed and undid her towel. James gasped as her nude body was revealed to him, his eyes quickly stealing a look at her shaven pussy.
Shannon could feel his eyes on her nearly bald pussy and blushed at the attention. âI thought you couldnât look any hotter, but⊠wow!â James said.
The compliment gave Shannon a rush of self-satisfaction. âYou always know what to say to get me wet,â Shannon groaned.
She kissed the tip of Jamesâ cock then straddled his stomach. James sat up and their lips met in a sensual kiss. Shannon was in control now and she was going to make her young lover into a man. Shannon ran her fingers through Jamesâ dark hair. She sucked his tongue, loving his taste. âJust lay back and let me do everything,â Shannon said, pushing James onto his back.
Shannon sat on top of James like a tigress on prey. She loved the way Jamesâ body felt beneath her. Every inch of his body was hard. She kissed him again, nibbling on his bottom lip. She kissed down his neck, her tongue encircled his nipple. She sucked each one gently, then harder. When she was finished, Jamesâ nipples were like pencil erasers.
âI want you inside me so bad,â she said, continuing to lick down Jamesâ chest, her dark, wet hair spilling over her face.
She kissed all over his abdomen, leaving little hickeys. Sliding her fingers around Jamesâ large cock, she teased it with the bottom of her tongue, sucking one of his balls into her mouth. Her delicate hand jerked up and down along his saliva-slickened member, amazed at how something could feel so soft, yet so hard. She could see every vein. It was like concrete.
At last, she took him into her mouth and the warmth of Shannonâs mouth enveloped Jamesâ cock
âGoddamnâŠâŠ..suck itâŠâŠyeah thatâs it,â James said as his hand clutched the back of Shannonâs head, fingers raking through her soft hair.