He said, "come on," and I snuck in the shower with him.
Once in the shower, he knelt behind me and began licking my ass, what a turn on. He stuck his tongue up my ass and I almost lost it. Talk about experiencing something new. He was a strong dude he picked me up and slid me down on his cock, he stood with me on his cock bouncing me up and down on it. It didn't take long to orgasm, all in all, it was good sex.
We had dinner in the truck stop diner, he suggested: "that I might try hooking till I got my money back." He said, "The word of a talented cocksucker would spread like wildfire."
He was right, by the time it was early morning I had my money back plus a couple of hundred more. Tired as I was, I figured I better get the hell out of there, so I was back on the road again headed west.
I was picked up by a very nice couple who took me another couple hundred miles. They let me out at a nice diner and I had breakfast, then back on the road. Another couple picked me up looking like money. The wife was checking me out all through the drive. She was a beautiful lady. I fell asleep and woke up pulling into their driveway.
"Why don't you come in, have some dinner, a shower and spend the night?"
The offer was too good to be true. Fantastic dinner more drinks than I needed then my host Janet lent me a nighty to wear and invited me down to the living room for a nightcap. My nighty was short and a little revealing, but what the hell.
Janet's husband Ben handed me a drink as soon as I came down, I realized he could see my tits clearly through the nighty I was wearing.
Janet entered the room and might as well have been naked. What a knockout body she had. I couldn't help staring, She came and sat next to me. We talked for a while, and she leaned in and kissed me, I was a little surprised, but I kissed her back. She began caressing my boob. I liked that I reached for hers, it was like a ripe melon. She shifted to her knees between my legs and began to pull my panties off, I didn't stop her, I looked at her husband, he just smiled. She had my panties off and pulled my ass forward on the couch, then buried her face in my pussy. I've had my pussy eaten before but never like this, I utterly lost count of orgasms she finally made me get on my knees on the couch ass pointing out and ate me doggy style what a complete turn on finally she stood behind me and I felt a smack on my ass I jumped then another then she began seriously paddling my ass it was unbelievably hot I've never been paddled before and it was so intense. Janet then took off her nighty and went over and sat on her husband's cock, her back was to him her legs spread wide, I could see her pussy on full display with his cock entering her. Being a polite guest, I crawled over between their legs and began licking her pussy, a first for me but pretty sure not my last. I started licking her juices off his cock as it slid in and out he pulled out and came all over her pussy and belly, I eagerly licked it up.
The next morning I felt so good. I thanked Janet for the experience and told her, "I would never forget it."
Her husband drove me out to the highway and thanked me, said that "Janet needed that."
I was lucky, caught a great ride clear to Arizona, I was rapidly advancing. That's when I hit a snag, a bunch of bikers. I will not mention the name. They stopped and picked me up along the highway and took me to their hangout. I wasn't pleased, but I went along. The bike leader drug me into a back room, laid on the bed naked, and told me to get him off. I did what I do best and sucked him hard, then rode him till he came. All I wanted to do was get the hell out of there. We went back out and joined the group, where he told me "I would be his pussy for a week, then he would pass me around."
Keep me and pass me around like hell. The one thing I'm better at faking than an orgasm is drinking. About two in the morning, I crept outside and picked a bike I liked. They almost all had the keys in them. I noticed the bike I grabbed had an ar15 strapped to it. I grabbed as many of the keys as I could and hit the road. I had spent many hours riding dirt bikes with dad. As the sun was just rising, I spotted an outcropping off to my left. All I could think of is Ill teach them to fuck with a country girl.
I found a good spot and set up the AR, I was on the shooting team in the past and was a dead shot, I saw the group approaching I took out the lead bike with a shot to the front wheel. The leader rode up, pulled his helmet off, tucked it under his arm, and looked around. My round hit his helmet, I swear he peed himself. He sent out flankers, a few well-placed rounds discouraged them, and they retreated. The open terrain was their enemy. The leader wasn't done yet, so I put a round in his gas tank, his bike erupted, knocking him to the ground. He was demoted on the spot as a rather large dude took control, made the former leader ride bitch as they headed back the way they came.
I hid the AR as well as I could and headed on down the road, When I hit LA I was lost. I called my trucker buddy (the first one to pick me up) He told me to call if I ever got to LA.
He laughed and told me "how surprised he was I made it and gave me a couple of numbers."
The one number he trusted me to keep to myself. I promised I would. I knew Ed was a nice guy, but his friends laid it on for me, I had a place to sleep was well-fed, I felt like I was among friends. The "secret" number was a producer, believe it or not. He agreed to meet with me, liked what he saw, and set me up for a screen test. Well, here I am on the set of my first movie. A dream.
