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The rain was beating down heavily on the windshield
practically blinding Carl. He cursed his luck and
slammed a fist onto the dashboard of his Mercedes-Benz.
What a day to be on the road, he grumbled under his
breath. Not that he had chosen to drive today. Oh no,
that was his mother's idea. She had INSISTED he come
up Christmas Eve after he got off work to spend the
holidays with the family in Seattle.
Frankly, it wouldn't hurt his feelings to just head
back to his apartment, order pizza and veg in front of
the TV. However, he realized family was important and
he wanted to keep them happy so he'd go along with it.
So really he didn't have anyone to blame for his
current predicament but himself.
Well as long as he had to drive to Seattle from
Portland he might as well do it with a good attitude.
It was only 4:30 and he was barely out of the city.
His advertising firm had let all the employees go home
at 3 o'clock today much to their glee. Then he'd just
hopped in the car and set out on his way. The weather-
man had said it'd be treacherous and he'd smirked, it
was so sunny yesterday. Today, however was a different
tale. The rain was coming down in buckets.
To break up the monotony of driving through this little
patch of Hades he decided to pop in a CD. Hmmm, what to
pick, what to pick. His hands reached down and grabbed
Jewel's newest offering. That would do nicely he
thought to himself. He put it in and smiled as her
voice filled the car. Seemed to make it a bit brighter
already. Maybe this wouldn't be such a horrible ride.
Traffic wasn't all that heavy, being that it was
Christmas Eve and all, but with the nasty weather it
was slowed to a comfortable trot. He reached up and
loosened his tie. He would've slipped out of his
sports jacket but it was just too cold. He checked his
appearance in the mirror. His hair was drying out in
the heated vehicle now, so he adjusted it a bit. Oh
damn! He'd forgotten to shave this morning! He slammed
his fist to the dash once more, his Latin temper
flaring up.
Since he had a dark and fairly heavy beard, his
whiskers always showed up even a day after he'd
forgotten to shave. Carl wasn't a bad looking guy,
really. He was about 5'10" with a medium build. He
worked out in the company gym over his lunch hour,
so he kept in pretty good shape. He had dark, piercing
eyes and rough cut features. His huge smile and clean
cut appearance made him popular with the ladies, but
even after 25 years, one had yet to catch him.
Just as quickly as it had flared, his temper subsided.
He glanced at the car's clock again. It 5:15 and
already growing dark. He had just crossed over into
Washington and was beginning to pick up the pace a
little as the weather lessened its assault.
It was then he saw it, just up ahead there was a car
pulled over to the side of the road, it's taillights
flashing. Someone was standing on the side of the road
waving frantically for some assistance. Carl rolled
his eyes. Of course, no one was stopping to help the
poor guy. He watched as a few cars sped past splashing
the driver and soaking him thoroughly.
He braked as he sighed heavily. He knew he'd better do
the right thing. There was no way he could enjoy
Christmas if he left this guy out here with a broken
down car in this kind of weather. He rolled to a stop,
jumped out and ran towards the poor driver.
As he approached he saw his initial judgement had been
off, just slightly. It wasn't a man, it was actually a
woman and a very pretty one at that.
Her bright blues eyes sparkled as she smiled hugely,
"Oh thank God! I thought the whole STATE was going to
pass by!"
He just nodded, "Yes ma'am it seems they don't quite
have the Christmas spirit do they?"
"They certainly don't. I've been standing out here for
almost 25 minutes I bet you!"
He grinned. She sure was a pretty thing. She was
wearing a sweater, jeans and holding an umbrella which
had been useless against the cars whizzing by. Just as
he thought this another car splashed both of them.
"Well what happened?" he asked.
She shook her head, "I have no idea, but now there's
no possible way I'll make it to Seattle on time!"
Carl strolled up to the car and lifted the hood. Well,
it wasn't smoking, that was a good thing. He really
didn't know a thing about cars, and he felt he ought
to confess to the lady instead of wasting more of her
time.
"I am really no good with cars, but if you like I've
got a cell phone and you could call a tow-truck."
She smiled gratefully, "Oh that would be awesome!"
He fetched the cell phone, "Would you like to call
from my car? I've got the heater going, and it sure
beats standing here getting soaked. Besides, it's
quieter in the car."
"Sure!" she began walking over to the passenger side.
Carl yelled after her, "Here, just slide across the
driver's seat, it's safer."
He held the door as she got in and slid across. He
stood outside waiting for her to finish.
She leaned her head out the door, "Aren't you going to
get in?"
"Well, I didn't want to make you uncomfortable..."
She just rolled her eyes, "Oh puhlease! Just get in,
no reason for you to get soaked, too."
He did as she suggested. She dialed up the operator to
get the number for the tow truck. She dialed several
after not getting satisfactory responses. Finally she
looked over at him, exasperated.
"None of them can get out here until tomorrow."
"Didn't you say you were headed to Seattle?"
"Yes."
"Well, so am I! You're welcome to ride with me if you
like."
"Really?" she asked smiling.
"Certainly! I'd be honored to have you," he grinned.
She just about hugged him, "Oh thank you! I'm going to
spend Christmas with my folks, it's my first time to
drive all the way to Seattle since I moved down here."
He just smiled.
He blue eyes looked deep into his, "I really appreciate
this."
He nodded and opened the door, "Come on, let's go get
your things."
Soon they'd loaded up his car with her things and were
on the road again. By now it was pitch black and the
temperature was dropping markedly. They turned on the
radio as they drove to listen for reports. The weather-
man said to expect snow and ice, but they hoped they
could beat it to Seattle.
As they drove they talked about a lot of things. He
found out her name was Shannon and that she lived in
Portland as well. She worked at a clothing store at
Lloyd Center and was 22 years old. She had a sparkling
personality and a very warm manner about her. It was
easy to forget about time as they talked, Shannon was
an excellent conversationalist. Their conversations
ranged all across the board, from sports to food to
music.
The radio began to announce road closures around 8
o'clock. Ice was beginning to form on the road and
snow began to fall. They'd seen a few close calls so
far and it was just getting worse.
Shannon looked over at Carl, "Think we should pull off
for the night? It's getting really dangerous."
"I was just thinking it but didn't know how you'd take
the idea."
Shannon laughed in her charming way, "Well now you
know. You wanna pull over or not?"
"Well should we find a motel or something first?"
"No we should just pull over and set up a tent -- of
course we should find a motel, silly!" she laughed as
his puzzled expression gave way to a wide grin.
"Well, alright then, Sassy, Super 8 it is!"
They both laughed at this and began to look for road
signs indicating the nearest lodging facilities.
After what seemed like hours later, they found a Super
9 and pulled in. They checked out a room, Carl one the
battle over whose credit card it would be charged on,
and they brought their luggage in.
"Well, I'm gonna get out of these wet clothes, Carl,
ok?"
"No problem, I'm gonna watch some TV," he answered as
he flung his jacket and tie onto the bed. He adjusted
the set to TNT for an old movie, kicked off his shoes
and lay down on his back on his bed.
He was glad he'd found Shannon, she was good company.
Man, she was a real hottie, too. She had that golden
blonde hair he loved, all pulled up in a ponytail, a
shining smile and the bluest eyes he'd ever seen. He
was also relieved to hear that she was single, too.
He heard the shower turn off and soon she was out. He
glanced over at the bathroom door as she stepped out
into view, flipping the light off behind her. He had
just intended to glance, but after awhile it turned
into more of a stare. She had on a little lacy black
bra and panties and her hair was down. Her skin was
unbelievably smooth and her figure! He hadn't noticed
it beneath her loose clothes, but the girl had a killer
figure.
She grinned at him evilly, "Well?"
"Well you look fabulous!" he blurted.
"Why thank you," she said as she crossed to his bed and
hopped on beside him. She reached up and began to toy
with one button of his shirt as she spoke, "Remember
when I told you how grateful I was to have you give me
a lift earlier?"
He simply nodded.
She smiled, "Well tonight I fully intend to show you
just HOW grateful I really am."
Carl thought he was going to stop breathing. He just
continued to stare at her with a bewildered and
completely awestruck expression.
She leaned down over him, "Well, Carl, you gonna make
something of your early Christmas present?"
With that he decided he'd had enough of being shocked.
He leaned up and kissed her on the lips. It was so
warm, so perfect it was almost electrifying. He'd
kissed a lot of girls, but never a connection like
this. His hand found it's way around behind her head
and he stroked her hair as they kissed. Her tongue
slipped into his mouth and he thought he'd pass out.
He broke the kiss to sit up on the bed. She scooted
over to him and pulled in for another, deeper kiss.
He loved the way she kind of purred as she kissed and
how she pressed her warm little body up against his.
Sensations of hot and cold ran all over him. His
fingers ran through her silky hair and he turned his
head a bit to kiss her deeper. Their tongues danced
and he felt ecstasy he'd never felt before.
His hands began to wander all over her back as they
kissed. He wanted her badly now, no he NEEDED her.
Her hands too began to massage his shoulder and back,
kind of squeezing them a bit. He quickly unlatched
her bra and broke the kiss just to kiss down to her
throat a bit. She leaned her head back and he trailed
kisses across her throat and bit at her lovingly. She
purred happily and lifted her chest to him. He began
to kiss down across her shoulders and slid the straps
of her bra away.
They worked together to remove the bra. The cups fell
away and he thought he would faint when he saw her
breasts. They were B cup, he thought, maybe C and they
were gorgeous. Her nipples were shell pink and
standing out from her fair white breasts in heated
arousal. He kissed her breasts feverishly. First one
then the other, kissing spirals, inward towards the
nipples. His one hand kneaded the other breast. Soon
his kisses reached her erect nipples and he swirled
his tongue around it. Then he sucked it in. She gasped
as he did this, his other hand rolling the other
nipple between his thumb and forefinger and pulling
on it slightly.
He suckled first one and then the other, leaving her
gasping for air as he tugged and raked his teeth
across her nipples. His hands rubbed large circles on
her back and after a while slowly lowered to the hem
of her panties. He slipped his hand over her silk
covered ass and kneaded each cheek lovingly. She
arched her back a little more. Soon he began to kiss
lower down her tummy-sending shiver of delight down
her spine.
Suddenly he stood up and unbuttoned his shirt and cast
it aside. His broad chest was lightly covered in dark
hair and his pecs flexed a bit as he removed his shirt.
She lay back on the bed and he knelt down beside the
bed, situating her legs so he could get in between
them. He leaned down and began to kiss her navel,
gently flicking his tongue around it. He shivered some
more. One of her hands began to stroke his hair as
another played with her nipples. Soon Carl had kissed
all the way to her panties. He could smell her scent
as he drew closer. He reached up and began to pull off
her panties. She lifted her feet into the air and slid
them down and off one leg, leaving them still on the
other. He was delighted to see her nicely trimmed bush.
It was so soft and golden it was just inviting to the
touch.
He kissed the downy hair softly and she moaned a
little, spreading her legs a bit wider. He wetness
had already soaked her panties and her lips were
parted just slightly. He looked down and saw how pink
she was. He kissed her sex lightly. She wiggled a bit.
Then he began to lick up and down her slit. She
squirmed under the attentions of his tongue as it
worked its way up and down her lips. She moaned loudly
when he slipped his tongue inside a little and wiggled
it around. He found her clit and began to push his
tongue onto it. She bucked her hips up and he found
his mouth pushed into her pussy farther than he'd
expected. He moved his head more as he worked his
tongue around deeper inside. Shannon was squealing
with delight at his ministrations.
His fingers found their way to her lips and he spread
them a bit to make her clit stand out a bit. Then he
flicked his tongue over it lightly. That was it, she
began to buck and shudder as she orgasmed. He kept it
up for a few more orgasm, just flicking her clit with
his tongue over and over. She was so sensitive she
would climax every few minutes. Her hands gripped his
head tightly, pulling his hair with each crescendo.
"Oh God Carl! I'm supposed to be paying you!" she
panted.
He grinned, "Don't worry I like this."
She swung a leg over his head and stood up. "But I
WANT you to have some fun, too."
He started to protest, but she shoved him back onto
the bed. Surprising as her aggression was, he really
kind of liked it. She dropped climbed up onto him and
gave him a deep kiss working her way down his chest
to his waist, as she slid off the bed. She quickly
undid his jeans and had him out of his Hanes in no
time. His penis was already quite aroused and at a
full erection. She smiled at him as she leaned over
and wrapped her lips around it. Carl inhaled sharply
and began to rub her head. She began to take more and
more of his member in her warm mouth, coating it with
saliva and some of his pre-cum. She began to bob her
head up and down, stopping occasionally to swirl her
tongue around the head. Dreamily, he watched her, this
was the best oral sex partner he'd ever had. As he
watched he noticed she only had one hand holding his
stiff penis, her other was out of sight, but he could
tell she was rubbing quite vigorously between her legs.
The sensations were indescribable, he could hardly
believe this beautiful woman was sucking him like she
was. He felt his balls tighten a little as she slowly
worked him towards orgasm. Just as he thought he could
take no more she stopped. Just dead stopped, she stood
up and crawled onto the bed, straddling him as she
crawled up on him. He smiled up at her as she leaned
down to kiss him, her hair tickling his face. She
leaned back a little and reached down between her legs,
this time to grab his cock. Slowly and rather sexily
she rubbed the head of his cock up and down between
her lips. He sighed deeply, feeling the warmth and
wetness of her sex. She leaned back a bit further and
cried out as he began to push his way inside her.
His hands steadied her waist as she lowered down onto
him. He felt waves of sheer pleasure wash over him as
he slid inside her warm velvet. He looked down to see
her lips embracing his cock. She began to rock up and
down on his shaft. She leaned her head back and closed
her eyes. He just let her do all the work. She rode up
and down on him. Soon her breasts were bouncing as she
increased her speed. He could feel himself penetrating
her deeply. She leaned down over him and threw her
hips up and down, and he decided he would help, too.
He was able to work very far into her, keeping a steady
rhythm. For the second time that night he felt himself
nearing orgasm. As she panted over him he breathed,
"I'm gonna cum!"
"It's ok, I've had my..." she was breathing so heavily
he almost couldn't make out what she was saying, "I've
had my shot."
He began to pump harder and harder, plunging in and
out with a quick rhythm. His cock began to tingle as
he felt the cum rising inside him, he braced himself
as he felt his rhythmic spurts begin.
As soon as she felt his hot cum jetting into her, she
began to cry out loudly, "OH GOD! OH GODDDDDDD!" She
leaned down and bit his shoulder hard to keep from
screaming. As he shot his load inside her he felt her
pussy contract around his cock in little spasm. She
bit hard and froze, her spine arched. Then she relaxed
as he did and just fell on top of him, panting for
lack of air.
"That was so wonderful," she sighed lovingly, her head
resting on her chest.
Carl stroked her hair, "I love you Shannon," was all
he could manage.
She smiled and closed her eyes. Soon they were both
asleep.
They slept soundly and the next day drove on to Seattle
to have their separate Christmases. They met several
times after that, dates here and there.
A month later, Carl got his cell bill. He expected to
see several calls. Instead he saw... none.
He smiled to himself.
practically blinding Carl. He cursed his luck and
slammed a fist onto the dashboard of his Mercedes-Benz.
What a day to be on the road, he grumbled under his
breath. Not that he had chosen to drive today. Oh no,
that was his mother's idea. She had INSISTED he come
up Christmas Eve after he got off work to spend the
holidays with the family in Seattle.
Frankly, it wouldn't hurt his feelings to just head
back to his apartment, order pizza and veg in front of
the TV. However, he realized family was important and
he wanted to keep them happy so he'd go along with it.
So really he didn't have anyone to blame for his
current predicament but himself.
Well as long as he had to drive to Seattle from
Portland he might as well do it with a good attitude.
It was only 4:30 and he was barely out of the city.
His advertising firm had let all the employees go home
at 3 o'clock today much to their glee. Then he'd just
hopped in the car and set out on his way. The weather-
man had said it'd be treacherous and he'd smirked, it
was so sunny yesterday. Today, however was a different
tale. The rain was coming down in buckets.
To break up the monotony of driving through this little
patch of Hades he decided to pop in a CD. Hmmm, what to
pick, what to pick. His hands reached down and grabbed
Jewel's newest offering. That would do nicely he
thought to himself. He put it in and smiled as her
voice filled the car. Seemed to make it a bit brighter
already. Maybe this wouldn't be such a horrible ride.
Traffic wasn't all that heavy, being that it was
Christmas Eve and all, but with the nasty weather it
was slowed to a comfortable trot. He reached up and
loosened his tie. He would've slipped out of his
sports jacket but it was just too cold. He checked his
appearance in the mirror. His hair was drying out in
the heated vehicle now, so he adjusted it a bit. Oh
damn! He'd forgotten to shave this morning! He slammed
his fist to the dash once more, his Latin temper
flaring up.
Since he had a dark and fairly heavy beard, his
whiskers always showed up even a day after he'd
forgotten to shave. Carl wasn't a bad looking guy,
really. He was about 5'10" with a medium build. He
worked out in the company gym over his lunch hour,
so he kept in pretty good shape. He had dark, piercing
eyes and rough cut features. His huge smile and clean
cut appearance made him popular with the ladies, but
even after 25 years, one had yet to catch him.
Just as quickly as it had flared, his temper subsided.
He glanced at the car's clock again. It 5:15 and
already growing dark. He had just crossed over into
Washington and was beginning to pick up the pace a
little as the weather lessened its assault.
It was then he saw it, just up ahead there was a car
pulled over to the side of the road, it's taillights
flashing. Someone was standing on the side of the road
waving frantically for some assistance. Carl rolled
his eyes. Of course, no one was stopping to help the
poor guy. He watched as a few cars sped past splashing
the driver and soaking him thoroughly.
He braked as he sighed heavily. He knew he'd better do
the right thing. There was no way he could enjoy
Christmas if he left this guy out here with a broken
down car in this kind of weather. He rolled to a stop,
jumped out and ran towards the poor driver.
As he approached he saw his initial judgement had been
off, just slightly. It wasn't a man, it was actually a
woman and a very pretty one at that.
Her bright blues eyes sparkled as she smiled hugely,
"Oh thank God! I thought the whole STATE was going to
pass by!"
He just nodded, "Yes ma'am it seems they don't quite
have the Christmas spirit do they?"
"They certainly don't. I've been standing out here for
almost 25 minutes I bet you!"
He grinned. She sure was a pretty thing. She was
wearing a sweater, jeans and holding an umbrella which
had been useless against the cars whizzing by. Just as
he thought this another car splashed both of them.
"Well what happened?" he asked.
She shook her head, "I have no idea, but now there's
no possible way I'll make it to Seattle on time!"
Carl strolled up to the car and lifted the hood. Well,
it wasn't smoking, that was a good thing. He really
didn't know a thing about cars, and he felt he ought
to confess to the lady instead of wasting more of her
time.
"I am really no good with cars, but if you like I've
got a cell phone and you could call a tow-truck."
She smiled gratefully, "Oh that would be awesome!"
He fetched the cell phone, "Would you like to call
from my car? I've got the heater going, and it sure
beats standing here getting soaked. Besides, it's
quieter in the car."
"Sure!" she began walking over to the passenger side.
Carl yelled after her, "Here, just slide across the
driver's seat, it's safer."
He held the door as she got in and slid across. He
stood outside waiting for her to finish.
She leaned her head out the door, "Aren't you going to
get in?"
"Well, I didn't want to make you uncomfortable..."
She just rolled her eyes, "Oh puhlease! Just get in,
no reason for you to get soaked, too."
He did as she suggested. She dialed up the operator to
get the number for the tow truck. She dialed several
after not getting satisfactory responses. Finally she
looked over at him, exasperated.
"None of them can get out here until tomorrow."
"Didn't you say you were headed to Seattle?"
"Yes."
"Well, so am I! You're welcome to ride with me if you
like."
"Really?" she asked smiling.
"Certainly! I'd be honored to have you," he grinned.
She just about hugged him, "Oh thank you! I'm going to
spend Christmas with my folks, it's my first time to
drive all the way to Seattle since I moved down here."
He just smiled.
He blue eyes looked deep into his, "I really appreciate
this."
He nodded and opened the door, "Come on, let's go get
your things."
Soon they'd loaded up his car with her things and were
on the road again. By now it was pitch black and the
temperature was dropping markedly. They turned on the
radio as they drove to listen for reports. The weather-
man said to expect snow and ice, but they hoped they
could beat it to Seattle.
As they drove they talked about a lot of things. He
found out her name was Shannon and that she lived in
Portland as well. She worked at a clothing store at
Lloyd Center and was 22 years old. She had a sparkling
personality and a very warm manner about her. It was
easy to forget about time as they talked, Shannon was
an excellent conversationalist. Their conversations
ranged all across the board, from sports to food to
music.
The radio began to announce road closures around 8
o'clock. Ice was beginning to form on the road and
snow began to fall. They'd seen a few close calls so
far and it was just getting worse.
Shannon looked over at Carl, "Think we should pull off
for the night? It's getting really dangerous."
"I was just thinking it but didn't know how you'd take
the idea."
Shannon laughed in her charming way, "Well now you
know. You wanna pull over or not?"
"Well should we find a motel or something first?"
"No we should just pull over and set up a tent -- of
course we should find a motel, silly!" she laughed as
his puzzled expression gave way to a wide grin.
"Well, alright then, Sassy, Super 8 it is!"
They both laughed at this and began to look for road
signs indicating the nearest lodging facilities.
After what seemed like hours later, they found a Super
9 and pulled in. They checked out a room, Carl one the
battle over whose credit card it would be charged on,
and they brought their luggage in.
"Well, I'm gonna get out of these wet clothes, Carl,
ok?"
"No problem, I'm gonna watch some TV," he answered as
he flung his jacket and tie onto the bed. He adjusted
the set to TNT for an old movie, kicked off his shoes
and lay down on his back on his bed.
He was glad he'd found Shannon, she was good company.
Man, she was a real hottie, too. She had that golden
blonde hair he loved, all pulled up in a ponytail, a
shining smile and the bluest eyes he'd ever seen. He
was also relieved to hear that she was single, too.
He heard the shower turn off and soon she was out. He
glanced over at the bathroom door as she stepped out
into view, flipping the light off behind her. He had
just intended to glance, but after awhile it turned
into more of a stare. She had on a little lacy black
bra and panties and her hair was down. Her skin was
unbelievably smooth and her figure! He hadn't noticed
it beneath her loose clothes, but the girl had a killer
figure.
She grinned at him evilly, "Well?"
"Well you look fabulous!" he blurted.
"Why thank you," she said as she crossed to his bed and
hopped on beside him. She reached up and began to toy
with one button of his shirt as she spoke, "Remember
when I told you how grateful I was to have you give me
a lift earlier?"
He simply nodded.
She smiled, "Well tonight I fully intend to show you
just HOW grateful I really am."
Carl thought he was going to stop breathing. He just
continued to stare at her with a bewildered and
completely awestruck expression.
She leaned down over him, "Well, Carl, you gonna make
something of your early Christmas present?"
With that he decided he'd had enough of being shocked.
He leaned up and kissed her on the lips. It was so
warm, so perfect it was almost electrifying. He'd
kissed a lot of girls, but never a connection like
this. His hand found it's way around behind her head
and he stroked her hair as they kissed. Her tongue
slipped into his mouth and he thought he'd pass out.
He broke the kiss to sit up on the bed. She scooted
over to him and pulled in for another, deeper kiss.
He loved the way she kind of purred as she kissed and
how she pressed her warm little body up against his.
Sensations of hot and cold ran all over him. His
fingers ran through her silky hair and he turned his
head a bit to kiss her deeper. Their tongues danced
and he felt ecstasy he'd never felt before.
His hands began to wander all over her back as they
kissed. He wanted her badly now, no he NEEDED her.
Her hands too began to massage his shoulder and back,
kind of squeezing them a bit. He quickly unlatched
her bra and broke the kiss just to kiss down to her
throat a bit. She leaned her head back and he trailed
kisses across her throat and bit at her lovingly. She
purred happily and lifted her chest to him. He began
to kiss down across her shoulders and slid the straps
of her bra away.
They worked together to remove the bra. The cups fell
away and he thought he would faint when he saw her
breasts. They were B cup, he thought, maybe C and they
were gorgeous. Her nipples were shell pink and
standing out from her fair white breasts in heated
arousal. He kissed her breasts feverishly. First one
then the other, kissing spirals, inward towards the
nipples. His one hand kneaded the other breast. Soon
his kisses reached her erect nipples and he swirled
his tongue around it. Then he sucked it in. She gasped
as he did this, his other hand rolling the other
nipple between his thumb and forefinger and pulling
on it slightly.
He suckled first one and then the other, leaving her
gasping for air as he tugged and raked his teeth
across her nipples. His hands rubbed large circles on
her back and after a while slowly lowered to the hem
of her panties. He slipped his hand over her silk
covered ass and kneaded each cheek lovingly. She
arched her back a little more. Soon he began to kiss
lower down her tummy-sending shiver of delight down
her spine.
Suddenly he stood up and unbuttoned his shirt and cast
it aside. His broad chest was lightly covered in dark
hair and his pecs flexed a bit as he removed his shirt.
She lay back on the bed and he knelt down beside the
bed, situating her legs so he could get in between
them. He leaned down and began to kiss her navel,
gently flicking his tongue around it. He shivered some
more. One of her hands began to stroke his hair as
another played with her nipples. Soon Carl had kissed
all the way to her panties. He could smell her scent
as he drew closer. He reached up and began to pull off
her panties. She lifted her feet into the air and slid
them down and off one leg, leaving them still on the
other. He was delighted to see her nicely trimmed bush.
It was so soft and golden it was just inviting to the
touch.
He kissed the downy hair softly and she moaned a
little, spreading her legs a bit wider. He wetness
had already soaked her panties and her lips were
parted just slightly. He looked down and saw how pink
she was. He kissed her sex lightly. She wiggled a bit.
Then he began to lick up and down her slit. She
squirmed under the attentions of his tongue as it
worked its way up and down her lips. She moaned loudly
when he slipped his tongue inside a little and wiggled
it around. He found her clit and began to push his
tongue onto it. She bucked her hips up and he found
his mouth pushed into her pussy farther than he'd
expected. He moved his head more as he worked his
tongue around deeper inside. Shannon was squealing
with delight at his ministrations.
His fingers found their way to her lips and he spread
them a bit to make her clit stand out a bit. Then he
flicked his tongue over it lightly. That was it, she
began to buck and shudder as she orgasmed. He kept it
up for a few more orgasm, just flicking her clit with
his tongue over and over. She was so sensitive she
would climax every few minutes. Her hands gripped his
head tightly, pulling his hair with each crescendo.
"Oh God Carl! I'm supposed to be paying you!" she
panted.
He grinned, "Don't worry I like this."
She swung a leg over his head and stood up. "But I
WANT you to have some fun, too."
He started to protest, but she shoved him back onto
the bed. Surprising as her aggression was, he really
kind of liked it. She dropped climbed up onto him and
gave him a deep kiss working her way down his chest
to his waist, as she slid off the bed. She quickly
undid his jeans and had him out of his Hanes in no
time. His penis was already quite aroused and at a
full erection. She smiled at him as she leaned over
and wrapped her lips around it. Carl inhaled sharply
and began to rub her head. She began to take more and
more of his member in her warm mouth, coating it with
saliva and some of his pre-cum. She began to bob her
head up and down, stopping occasionally to swirl her
tongue around the head. Dreamily, he watched her, this
was the best oral sex partner he'd ever had. As he
watched he noticed she only had one hand holding his
stiff penis, her other was out of sight, but he could
tell she was rubbing quite vigorously between her legs.
The sensations were indescribable, he could hardly
believe this beautiful woman was sucking him like she
was. He felt his balls tighten a little as she slowly
worked him towards orgasm. Just as he thought he could
take no more she stopped. Just dead stopped, she stood
up and crawled onto the bed, straddling him as she
crawled up on him. He smiled up at her as she leaned
down to kiss him, her hair tickling his face. She
leaned back a little and reached down between her legs,
this time to grab his cock. Slowly and rather sexily
she rubbed the head of his cock up and down between
her lips. He sighed deeply, feeling the warmth and
wetness of her sex. She leaned back a bit further and
cried out as he began to push his way inside her.
His hands steadied her waist as she lowered down onto
him. He felt waves of sheer pleasure wash over him as
he slid inside her warm velvet. He looked down to see
her lips embracing his cock. She began to rock up and
down on his shaft. She leaned her head back and closed
her eyes. He just let her do all the work. She rode up
and down on him. Soon her breasts were bouncing as she
increased her speed. He could feel himself penetrating
her deeply. She leaned down over him and threw her
hips up and down, and he decided he would help, too.
He was able to work very far into her, keeping a steady
rhythm. For the second time that night he felt himself
nearing orgasm. As she panted over him he breathed,
"I'm gonna cum!"
"It's ok, I've had my..." she was breathing so heavily
he almost couldn't make out what she was saying, "I've
had my shot."
He began to pump harder and harder, plunging in and
out with a quick rhythm. His cock began to tingle as
he felt the cum rising inside him, he braced himself
as he felt his rhythmic spurts begin.
As soon as she felt his hot cum jetting into her, she
began to cry out loudly, "OH GOD! OH GODDDDDDD!" She
leaned down and bit his shoulder hard to keep from
screaming. As he shot his load inside her he felt her
pussy contract around his cock in little spasm. She
bit hard and froze, her spine arched. Then she relaxed
as he did and just fell on top of him, panting for
lack of air.
"That was so wonderful," she sighed lovingly, her head
resting on her chest.
Carl stroked her hair, "I love you Shannon," was all
he could manage.
She smiled and closed her eyes. Soon they were both
asleep.
They slept soundly and the next day drove on to Seattle
to have their separate Christmases. They met several
times after that, dates here and there.
A month later, Carl got his cell bill. He expected to
see several calls. Instead he saw... none.
He smiled to himself.
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