A mouth hungrily sucking my nipple and a hand pinching and pulling the other awakened me. I cracked one eye open, trying to orient myself as to where I was and who I was in bed with. There was a little light peeking through the curtains but not enough for me to see who I was in bed with, but then it hit me. I was on my way to California and had hitched a ride with a man name Dak, short for Dakota. Funny thing is, I had no last name to associate with him nor was I even sure his name was Dakota. All I knew is what he told me. As he lavished attention on my nipples, it started coming back to me and my body eagerly started to respond. I moaned and reached out for the cock that had fucked me silly earlier.
My hand closed around his semi-erection and began to stroke him as his hand moved down to my pussy. It seemed like my pussy was a fountain because the moment he touched me there my juices began to flow. His fingers found my clit and began to rub it gently. I began to buck and wiggle my ass on the bed as he worked me toward an orgasm. By this time, my stroking had gotten him hard and I gave a little tug, hoping he would take the hint and put it deep inside of me.
Dak ignored my hint as he finger fucked me and massaged my clit with his thumb, continually sucking on my nipples, alternating between the two of them. Soon a powerful orgasm rocked my body, my pussy tightening down on his fingers as more juices flowed. Only then did Dak pull his fingers out and move his body on top of mine. His cock was guided into the entrance to of my pussy with his hand. With one swift push, his seven-inch cock was buried deep in me, causing me to gasp and moan at the same time. My legs wrapped themselves around his waist, drawing him in deeper. Dak laid there a moment, enjoying the feel of my pussy gripping his cock tight, like vise grips. Then he began to thrust. Each one was hard, deep, and slow, the intensity of his thrusts becoming faster as he neared his orgasm.
I was swept up in the passion as I too was building toward another intense orgasm. As he thrust in and out deeper and harder my pussy gripped him tightly, my heels digging into his ass as my hips rose up to meet him. He leaned down and kissed me, his tongue demanding entrance. He tongue-fucked my mouth as his cock fucked my pussy. Suddenly my entire body became stiff, my pussy twitching, and colors flashing behind my closed eyes as I was rocked to my inner core by a hard earth-shattering orgasm. It was so intense it set off his as he moaned into my mouth. I could feel his hot cum shooting deep into me as his body shook and twitched. My pussy clenched tight on his cock, drawing out the last drop of cum in him.
“Oh fuck,” muttered Dak. “That was so great. What a way to start the morning.”
Dak kissed me and rolled off on to the bed on his back, his now deflated dripping cock resting against his thigh. I wanted to take his cock in my mouth and lick it clean of our juices but I had no energy to move. Dak pulled me into the crook of his arm and gave me a squeeze, then rolled out of bed. He padded over to the dresser, grabbed his watch, and headed to the bathroom.
“About time to get ready to hit the road,” he told me when he came back out. “It is almost six o’clock.”
I groaned and said, “It is too damn early to be up. Come back to bed and I will make it worth your time,” patting the bed beside me.
“We will have time for play after we stop tonight, and besides, we just played,” Dak told me as he grabbed some clean clothes, heading to take a quick shower.
“Dakota,” I called, “when do you have to be in New Mexico?”
“By next Monday,” he answered stopping by the bathroom door. “Why?”
“That is almost a week away so we have time to play some more. Check out time is usually noon so…” as I began to play with my nipples and finger my pussy.
Dak watched me, feeling his cock stirring.
Fuck, I feel like a teenager around her. All it seems I have to do is look at her naked body and my cock stirs.
I knew I had won when Dak dropped his clothes on the floor by the bathroom door and came back to bed, pouncing on me. I squealed as I felt his hardening cock pressing into my thigh.
“On your back,” I commanded. “I need breakfast.”
As he lay down, I got between his legs and began to stroke his cock. I started to suck the head and lick under the rim, causing Dak to moan and shift slightly on the bed. I licked my way down his shaft to his balls, which I sucked into my mouth, sucking and licking gently. As I moved back to his shaft, I lubricated my finger with my saliva and inserted it in his anus causing him to jump but he was unable to move as I had his cock in my mouth and his balls with my other hand. I finger fucked him as I took as much of him in my mouth as I could, my lips gripping his cock. Just bringing him to the edge, I stopped leaving him moaning and wanting to cum.
I moved down to suck his balls one at a time, rolling them around on my tongue, my finger still fucking him. I pulled my finger out and headed over to my backpack.
“Damn girl, don’t leave me hanging,” Dak begged. “My cock is about to burst.”
“Oh, you will cum,” I said, grinning wickedly. “In fact, I am going to make you explode,” as I came back to bed, my hand hidden from his view.
Dak yelped and precum started to appear on the tip of his cock as my battery powered toothbrush gently rubbed his balls and up his cock. I began to suck and lick his nipples into hard little buds, using the motions of the bristles gently on the shaft of his cock. I slowly kissed, licked, and nipped my way down to his oozing cock. Using the tip of my tongue I lightly swirled it over the head, enjoying the taste of his precum. I moved the toothbrush to his balls and resumed sucking him off, my lips tight on his cock. It was just a matter of minutes before Dak gave out a primal scream and shot deep down my throat. I tightened my grip on his cock, draining him of every drop of cum.
Dak pulled out lying splayed on the bed, getting his breathing under control, saying, “Damn girl, you are going to wear this old man out. Not sure if I can take anymore.”
“Then tonight we will not fuck,” I said smiling. “Consider the ride and room and board paid in full.”
Dak laughed and said, “We will see about that.” as he motioned me to come closer.
Leaning over he wrapped his arm around my neck and pulled me down, kissing me hard, his tongue mating with mine. Releasing me, he got up and headed for the shower. I got mine afterwards and we checked out, stopping at a pancake house for brunch.
We made better time than expected even after the late start and made New Mexico that night. Just moving to Albuquerque for work, he had no apartment so he had to check into another motel for the night.
“Would you like to stay with me tonight?” Dak asked me
“I’d like that,” I told him. “It is much easier to grab a ride in the morning than at night.”
“About hitchhiking,” he began, “what would you say if I gave you the money for a bus ticket to wherever you are going in California.”
“I don’t do handouts but will fuck you an extra time for the money.”
“Then that would make you a prostitute,” Dak told me. “And I don’t pay prostitutes for sex.”
I started to laugh and finally said, “What in the fuck do you think you have been doing?”
“I have not given you money so I am not paying for sex,” he said defensively.
“No, not paying for it but you are taking it out in trade so to me that is basically the same thing, Dak,” I argued.
Dak just looked at me and then got out of the truck to get a room for a couple of nights. He came back out a few minutes later and drove the truck down to park in front of his room. He got out without saying a word, grabbed his suitcase from the back of the truck, and let himself into the room, leaving me sitting in the truck.
“Fuck this shit,” I said as I got out and went to the door, surprised the door opened when I turned the handle. I figured he would lock me out and leave me to my own devices from the look he had given me before he went to get the room.
“I was wondering if you were coming in or staying in the truck all night,” he commented from the bathroom. “Give me a few minutes and we will go get some supper.”
“I was not sure if you wanted me to stay with you tonight or not,” I said, locking the door behind me, kicking off my sandals, dropping my backpack and suitcase on the luggage rack.
“And why would you think that?” he asked coming out of the bathroom, drying his hands.
“From the weird look you gave me when you went to get a room.”
Dak shrugged his shoulders, and said, “The bathroom is yours if you need to use it or want to freshen up. What would you like for supper tonight?”
“Whatever you want to eat is fine with me since you are paying,” as I headed to the bathroom.
Dak was standing by the bed when I passed by so I gave him a slight shove, causing him to fall backward on the bed. I took advantage of his momentary vulnerability and pounced on him, forgoing my bathroom trip. I straddled his chest, sitting down and attempting to pin his shoulders to the bed. I was no match for his strength as he easily dumped me off on the bed and under him, pinning me down instead.
“Why are you going to California?”
“I am going there to work,” I said not bothering to elaborate.
“I figured that but what type of work?” he asked as he leaned down and kissed me.
‘I thought you were going to take me out for supper,” I said trying to change the subject as I tried to wiggle away from him with no success.
“You want to eat, you have to tell me what type of work is pulling you to California.” Dak said as he rubbed his body against mine, letting me feel the bulge in his jeans.
“For someone who said they were not sure they could handle any more sure has a bulge in their jeans,” I said with a smile as I tried to rub my body back against his but he moved back, straddling my waist. “Okay asshole, deny me the feel of your cock but I can still see him struggling against your zipper. No hiding your desire.”
“You want supper and cock for dessert, tell me what work is pulling you to California.”
I glared at him and finally said, “I am going for migrant work. Picking vegetables and fruits.”
“Do you have a high school diploma?”
“Yes, but what does that have to do with anything?” I asked with a puzzled look on my face.
“Why don’t you pick a city and settle down, get an office job, or something permanent. That type of job you are headed for is seasonal. And what about when it turns to winter?”
“I go back East sometimes, or maybe go to Florida and find work.”
Dak shook his head and moved off my body. “That is no way for a lady to live, hand to mouth with no future.”
I looked around the hotel room and then said, “I don’t see a lady, Dak. I see a woman who enjoys sex and freedom and will trade her body for rides. And I enjoy this lifestyle.”
Dak opened his mouth, and then shut it as he went over and grabbed his truck keys. “How does pizza sound?”
“That sounds great as long it is cheese and pepperoni only.”
“We will get a half and half pizza.” Dak said as he ushered me out the door to the truck.
All during the meal Dak was quiet. At this time, I wished I were a mind reader so I would know what was on his mind. Since I wasn’t, I knew I would just have to wait and he would tell me eventually – or at least I hoped he would. When we got back to the motel room, Dak went into the bathroom to shower, locking the bathroom door behind him.
“Be that way, dickhead,” I called out to the closed door, not sure if he heard me or not but didn’t care.
I grabbed a nightshirt out of my suitcase and changed, crawling into the middle of one the beds, pulling the sheet over me. I hoped he would take the hint and leave me alone. I heard the shower go off and a few minutes later, the bathroom door unlocked and opened. I had my back to the bathroom door; eyes closed pretending to be asleep. I could sense him behind me before I felt his hand smack my ass. I yelped and rolled over, looking up at him.
“What the fuck was that for?”
“I did it because your ass made a perfect target, Erin. I have half a mind to snatch you up out of that bed, put you across my knee, and beat some sense into you.”
Scooting up until my back rested against the headboard, I just stared at him for a few minutes and then said, “You must have just half a mind Dak because you are not making any sense at all. Now if you don’t mind, I need to get some sleep. I have an early day tomorrow.”
“Move your ass over so I can lie down then,”
“Excuse me but there is another bed.”
“And your point is, Ms. Erin?” he asked raising an eyebrow. “I want to fuck you.”
“That is just great,” I moaned, “first you want to beat my ass and now you want to fuck me. Take all the time you need make up your mind what you want to do, Dak. Just do not disturb me if I am asleep. I frankly don’t give a shit what you decide,” as I slid back down under the covers in the middle of the bed, getting comfortable.
“Okay, I decided what I want to do,” Dak said as I felt him grab my arms and start to pull me toward the edge of the bed.
I let out a shriek as I realized what he was going to do and began to fight him but he was too strong for me. I soon found myself across his lap, half on the bed and half hanging toward the floor. I tried to wiggle off but he had to tight of a grip on my waist. Pushing my nightshirt up to my waist, he exposed my bare ass.
“Such a lovely ass,” Dak said as he rubbed and patted it. “It’s a shame it is now going to be marred with handprints until it turns a nice shade of red,” as he brought his hand down on my ass, followed by one just a bit harder.
I shrieked and tried to get away but could not so I brought my right hand up to try and cover my ass but Dak grabbed it and pulled it behind my back. “Let me go, you fucking bastard!”
“When I am done,” Dak told me as he continued to rain blows down on my ass, ignoring my pleas that he was hurting me. “Good, because it is supposed to hurt,” as the smacks became harder.
When he finally quit I was sobbing and my ass felt on fire but I was also so turned on my pussy was dripping. Dak must have noticed it because I felt him slide three fingers deep into my pussy, finding my clit and stroking it.
“Oh damn, I need to cum,” I moaned
“So, spanking does turn you on,” Dak said with a chuckle. “Well guess what, little lady, you are not going to cum right now. You are going to lay there and be sexually frustrated for a while. I want the spanking to be a punishment,” as he released his hold on me.
I scrambled off his lap and drew my hand back to slap him, then stopped and walked away toward the bathroom, intending to take a shower and masturbate.
“Hold it right there,” Dak commanded. “You get your ass back over here and sit down. You are not going to that bathroom and make yourself cum.”
“But I need to use the bathroom,” I protested, figuring once I got in there I could shut and lock the door.
Dak got up and motioned me to go on to the bathroom, following me. I realized that he was going to the bathroom with me to make sure, so I stopped, turning, and glaring at him.
“Excuse me, I would like some privacy while I pee,” I told him stopping in front of the door.
Dak laughed and said, “All the sexual things we have done and you cannot pee in front of me. Either you go ahead and use the bathroom or hold it because you are not going to get any privacy little lady. I am on to your tricks.”
I stood there and glared at him until he finally relented and moved back.
“Thank you,” I said as I went in and started to shut the door,
“I want you to know, Erin, that when you come out of the bathroom you are going to get six lashes across your bare ass with my belt for masturbating.” Dak warned her. “So it is up to you if you still want to shut the door or not,” as he walked away.
“You are an asshole!” I screamed as I left the door open.
When I came out a few minutes later, Dak was sitting on the bed with his folded belt in his right hand, glaring at me. “Now you are learning Erin,” as he laid it aside and lay back on the bed, patting the spot beside him.
I clenched and unclenched my fists, so wanting to jump on him and pound him with my fists but knew in the end that it would be my ass suffering but decided to do it anyway. I needed to get my frustrations out. I slowly and calmly walked toward him. When I was beside the bed I pounced on him. Dak was caught off guard and I was able to get in several punches and slaps before he managed to grab my wrists and flip me over onto the bed beside him. Without thinking, I automatically brought my knee up catching him in the balls. Dak grunted and let me go as he flopped on his back clutching himself. I knew it was not a hard blow so I had little time before he recovered.
“You bitch,” he muttered
I knew I was in trouble so I quickly dashed off the bed and began to get dressed, making sure that I had everything in my backpack and suitcase. I put my backpack on and grabbed the handle of my suitcase, heading for the door but Dak has managed to get there before me, blocking it.
“As soon as I quit hurting and get it hard I am going to fuck you till your pussy hurts and then I am going to stripe your ass good,” he managed to say. “Now get undressed and lay down!”
I looked into his eyes, saw the anger and lust so I moved my stuff out of the way, and got undressed, lying down on the bed. I was not sure what Dak was going to do but I knew it was going to hurt. He sat on the floor in front of the door for thirty minutes before he came back to bed.
Looking at me, he said, “Spread them.”
Getting between my legs, he pushed them forward and buried his face in my pussy, nipping my outer lips, and then he slid his tongue up and down my sex slit. Zeroing in on my clit he started to suck and gently pull on it as he slid three fingers inside, finger fucking me. I began to wiggle around on the bed, moaning as my orgasm slowly began to build. Dak sucked harder on my clit, his fingers fucking me hard and deep. I screamed as my orgasm ripped through my body. It was like an erupting volcano, my thighs tightening on his head as my juices poured out on his face. Slowly I released the grip on his head.
Not give me a chance to recover I found my legs over his shoulders, my body almost bent in half as he rammed his hard cock into my dripping pussy, pounding me hard. I grabbed his head and pulled it down to mine, kissing him. I could feel his cock pulsating in me, getting bigger and harder with each thrust. Suddenly he stopped and then began to thrust slow and deep, sending me into another hard orgasm. Giving me just a second to rest, he began the deep hard thrusts again.
“Oh fuck me!” I begged him as my pussy muscles clenched hard on his cock, pulling his cum toward the top.
Just as he got to the point of no return Dak pulled out and said, “On your knees,”
I quickly scrambled into position as he slid into my pussy, his thumb in my anus, slowly fucking both. As he pulled almost all the way out I felt a slap on my sore ass, then he drove into me hard, his balls slapping against my ass. Dak continued to do this until I cum again. Finally, he could hold back no longer and shot his load deep inside of me.
Pulling out, he laid down ordering, “Put that cum filled pussy on my face.”
I did as he requested. As he licked and sucked my pussy, I leaned down to take him in my mouth, licking the combination of our juices off his cock. To my surprise, I felt him getting hard again, his moans ringing in my ears. I could soon taste the precum on the head and knew he was going to give me a load to swallow. I continued to grip his cock with my lips tightly as I could feel my own orgasm building up again. Digging his fingers into my ass cheeks, he thrust his hips up emptying his balls into my mouth. I quickly swallowed, some dribbling out the corners of my mouth onto his pubic hair. As I swallowed his cum I exploded in another intense orgasm, my entire body twitching and turning a light shade of pink. I collapsed on top of him as he licked up my juices.
I rolled to the side, breathing deeply as I tried to collect my thoughts, wiping my mouth on a corner of the sheet. slowly turning my spent body around until my head hit the pillow. Dak was already snoring lightly beside me. I pulled the covers over us and snuggled up against him, slowly escaping into a deep sleep, knowing tomorrow that I would be moving on.
