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They drove on, proudly displaying their pussies. Wilmington, Baltimore, and now 495 around DC. The next trucker up was already looking as they pulled alongside. Word of these two good looking girls in the little red Toyota showing their stuff had spread quickly on the CB. Little did they know they were mother and daughter. Lauren was getting more aroused and the Percocet was not holding her back. She reached down and began to massage her pussy through her tan thongs. Grace’s panties were soaked and seeing her daughter turn on the truck driver was all she could handle. She put her left foot up into the seat and leaned her leg against the door. She hiked up her black jean skirt to her waist and slid her hand into her white lace thongs. Even over the wind and the radio blasting tunes, she could hear the driver yelling, encouraging them on. Grace pulled her panties aside and buried one finger into her red bush. Another followed. She looked over and Lauren had both feet on the dash, thongs slid down to her knees. One swift kick of her right leg and they fell, wrapped around her left ankle. High from the Percocet and totally turned on, Lauren fingered wildly at her cunt. Ding, Ding, Ding. They were interrupted by Lauren’s phone. It was a text from Sara. “Cliff just called. Wants you to meet him at the same truck stop. Want to? He said he would make you forget about your tooth hurting. Haha.” The thought of Cliff’s 8 inch cock raced through Lauren’s mind. Her cunt was craving a hard cock. “Yes, tell him I will be there in about 45 minutes.” She typed back. She wasn’t sure how, but she was going to convince her mom to stop so she could get fucked by their new truck driver friend. “Tell him to come to Red when I get there. Same lot.” “OK. Have fun. Enjoy your fuckin’!” Sara laughed to herself as she finished typing and laid down the phone. Lauren smiled. Grace had gathered herself and pulled her panties back into place, and her skirt back down somewhat. Lauren did the same. “It was Sara. She said a friend wanted me to meet him down the road a ways.” Lauren’s horny cunt and the Percocet urged her on. “Mom, now it’s my turn to be honest with you.” She went on, telling the same blackmailing truck driver story Sara had told her two weeks earlier on the trip down. Grace listened, in shock. “Mom, we both had sex with him in his truck. Please don’t be mad, please. It was so good. Oh my God, it was soooo good.” Grace was aghast…. but her pussy was twinging with desire. It had been over a year since Howard gave her his last five-minute fucking. What a joke their sex life was. Her horniness consumed her and she wanted a cock inside her. “I don’t know what to say. Ok, look, I’m not saying I’m not going through with this yet. I just need to meet this man first. Are you sure he’s not going to hurt you?” “No, mom. He’s nice. He’s handsome. And he’s your age!” Grace’s mind was racing as she drove on. “OK, where are we going?” “Fifteen more miles. I just saw the Truck Stop sign.” Cliff was laying in the bed of his sleeper when Sara’s text popped up. “She’ll be there in 20 minutes or so. Fuck her brains out! Haha.” Cliff reached up and turned off the TV and VCR and double checked the remote cameras. As an electronics junkie, he had all of the latest toys. With his video camera and then three hidden cameras in his sleeper, he’d gotten some great video. He’d spent the last 30 minutes watching the videos that he’d recorded of Sara and her lil’ sister, Lauren. First, it was Sara masturbating in stopped traffic. Then him fucking her at the truck stop. Then Sara and Lauren both flashing their cunts coming down 95, and finally him fucking them both in his sleeper. He’d stopped the video as he slid his cock into Lauren doggy style for the first time two weeks ago. He was about to explode. “Easy boy, easy.” Cliff walked into the truck stop and ordered a coffee. He texted his old high school football buddy, Marcus, “Getting close?” “Hey buddy, how ya been?” asked Marcus as he slid into the booth. “Good brother. Sit down, we don’t have much time. I’ve got a smokin’ hot horny 18 year old on her way here and we’re going to double-team fuck her. You won’t believe this girl. Six foot tall, long legs and the tightest, wettest pussy you’ve ever fucked. You game?” Marcus was smiling and nodding yes. Cliff started to explain the details of his plan. Marcus had been a teammate in high school then went on to play as a tight-end at Meriweather State in western Maryland. At 6’6”, 280 lbs, he was headed to a promising pro career then a cheap shot knee injury ended his career. Now he was driving the athletic bus for the same small college. He was hung like a small donkey. “20 minutes. Give me 20 minutes after we get in before you come.” Cliff reminded him as he headed to the little red car he’d spotted pulling into the car lot. “There he is” said Lauren as she saw Cliff head across the parking lot. She gave a small wave out the window and swung open the passenger door. “What the fuck” thought Cliff, pausing for a second. “I thought she was alone.” Grace looked across the windshield at the tall, handsome trucker with the Tom Selleck moustache headed their way, smiling. She was nervous as a cat but her pussy was aching for a cock. Cliff gave Lauren a big hug and then whispered something in his ear. He looked surprised then took two more steps and leaned in through the passenger window. “Well, hello there. I’m Cliff and you must be Lauren’s lovely mom.” “Yes, I’m Grace. My girls speak highly of you but I’m not so keen on this whole relationship. If you ever hurt my daught..” Cliff cut her off, “Relax Grace. I’m crazy about your girls and I’d never hurt them. Now what I really want to do is get to know their mom a lot better.” He smiled and looked down at her long pale legs and could see just a bit of her white panties at the edge of her black skirt. “I see where they get their beauty.” Grace crawled out of Red and straightened her skirt. “I need to use the restroom.” “This way mom. We’ll be right back.” Lauren grabbed her mom’s hand, glanced back at Cliff, and turned towards the entrance. Marcus sat in the booth watching the two fine looking women coming his way. “Cliff said it would be one girl, a young one. Now there’s two! My, my, my, that’s gonna be even better.” “Mom, it’s going to be ok. I’m so horny, and I know you are too. Cliff is wonderful. He’s handsome isn’t he? And he’s your age!” Grace smiled back nervously, “OK, if you’re sure everything will be ok”, and they headed out. Marcus sat in the booth as they walked past and out the door. His cock was already rising to attention. Cliff was smiling and already had the passenger door of his convention Kenworth slung open as the two ladies headed to the truck. The bulge in his jeans did not go unnoticed. Lauren reached up and grabbed the handle at the side of the cab and climbed in. Grace looked up at her youngest daughter’s naked ass wrapped in her jean skirt, and cut an eye at Cliff. He smiled, extended his hand, “Can I be of help?” Grace turned, grabbed the handle and pulled herself up. Cliff admired her teeny white thong, buried in the crack of her ass, as she climbed up. Cliff’s hard cock made for a difficult climb into the cab. “Back here mom.” Lauren was already unbuttoning her blouse. Grace eased onto the bed of the walk-in sleeper and was amazed at the size. She was also amazed at Cliff’s size as he entered the sleeper, already naked. They both stripped off their clothes. His stiff 8 inch cock made Grace’s mouth water and she wasted no time. He reached up and flipped a switch. Marvin Gaye joined them, crooning out “Let’s get it on”. What a perfect tune thought Grace. She grabbed his cock and slurped it into her mouth. She’d been craving a fat cock for so long and now her dream was coming true. She could feel his cock throb deep in her throat and her pussy was already creaming wet. She rubbed her cunt as she sucked Cliff. Cliff was already working his fingers in and out of Lauren’s growing bush. He’d been a little surprised when he saw that she had moved up from her small landing strip to a fuller bush, soon to match her older sister. He glanced at his watch, eight more minutes. He grabbed Grace and pushed her back on the bed beside Lauren. He took turns, fingering one while eating the other. Two minutes. “Get on your knees, it’s time for some cock. Lauren, you first.” Both rolled over and got on their knees, face down on the bed. Cliff didn’t know how much longer he could hold his eruption back. Just as he had the first time they met, he slid his cock slowly down the crack of Lauren’s soft, smooth ass. He could feel her quivering as the underside of his cock crossed her asshole. Grace was already moaning as he pounded two fingers deep into her cunt. Marvin Gaye moaning out, “If I should die tonight”, was egging them on. None of them heard the door open, or feel Marcus climb into the cab. Cliff slid his cock further down and parted Lauren’s lips. He wasn’t as easy this time, and with his left hand grabbed her hip and jammed his cock deep inside. She yelped, and pushed back hard. Grace was in ecstasy and then felt Cliff pull out his fingers, immediately followed by a hand on her hip. “Ahhh, finally my turn” she thought. She spread her knees further apart and braced for Cliff’s cock. Except it wasn’t Cliff’s cock. “Fuck me, fuck me, pleeeeeze!” she begged. Marcus crawled to Cliff’s right and eased the head of his 10 inch donkey cock against her lips. Once the head was in, he grabbed her hips with both hands. She immediately pushed back hard and screamed out in pleasure. Marcus wasted no time burying his cock to the hilt. She was wildly fucking his cock like she’d never fucked before. Cliff looked over at Marcus and they both smiled. They continued to pound away. Lauren and her mom reached orgasm at almost the same time but continued to rock back hard against their cocks. Cliff and Marcus had reached the point of no return and shot their loads deep into their cunts. It was then that Grace opened her eyes and turning slightly could see Cliff behind his daughter. Shocked, she tried to raise up on her elbows but Marcus put a hand against her back. “It’s ok, Grace. I had a friend join us since you were here.” Actually they would be double teaming Lauren right now, but she sweetened the pot with her presence! He continued his slow back and forth into Lauren. She had already decided she didn’t care what they were talking about, just what was happening inside her cunt. “Who is it? Let me up!” Grace demanded. Marcus obliged and backed away, sliding his 10 inch cock out of her pulsating cunt. She let out an audible gasp as his cock plopped out, and could feel their cum run down her leg. She quickly gathered herself and turned around. She looked in shock as there stood Marcus, a tall, handsome, light skinned, black stud. Her eyes slowly moved down his muscular chest, rock-hard stomach, and she was eye to eye with his huge cock. Gulp, “Oh my God, was all of THAT inside me?” “Grace, meet Marcus. Marcus, Grace.” Cliff chimed in. “Oh no, it is ALL my pleasure.” And with that she grabbed his long black cock and began to suck. Although she’d just enjoyed the best fuck of her life, she wanted more. Cliff pulled slowly out of Lauren and reached over to Grace, forcing the black cock from her mouth, he pushed her back onto the bed. “No honey, now it’s my turn.” Marcus stepped back. Cliff grabbed both legs behind the knee as she lay back on the bed. Even though he’s just emptied his first load in daughter #2, he wanted to spray his second load in mom’s red-haired pussy. He eased his cock down and her gaping cunt welcomed him inside. He started slowly but her cunt demanded a faster pace. His thighs slapped against her ass as he hammered his thick 8 inches deeper and faster. Marcus stepped around Cliff, and flipped Lauren over onto her back. She’d been so into her orgasm during the whole introduction process that she looked at Marcus, puzzled. “I’m Marcus, and I’m here to give you this. All 10 inches of it.” She looked down and her mouth fell open. Marcus grabbed her legs as Cliff had done her mom, and slid inside. Deep inside. They fucked side by side, mother and daughter, so much into their own orgasmic world that they seemed oblivious to each other. They massaged their scrumptious breasts as the guys pounded away. It didn’t take long for them to both explode into screaming, moaning orgasms, over and over. Cliff and Marcus were not so quick to dump their second load. They continued to pound away before finally erupting together several minutes later. None of them knew how much time had passed. None of them cared. Mother and daughter remained on the bed, spent. Cliff and Marcus crawled into the front seats, sitting sideways and looked back at the two beauties on the bed. Wiping away the sweat, Marcus said, “brother, we need to do this again!” “Oh we will, brother. We definitely will.” Cliff reached up and flipped off the switch, REMOTE CAMERAS, and smiled. “That’ll come in handy one day.” Jim Thompson could not understand Kathy's attitude. She had really been mad when she had caught him with the deacon's wife at his last church. She told him that if she ever caught him with another woman she would leave him for good. He had to admit that she had not been the most pleasant person to deal with the last few days. She did have good reason to be mad though seeing him with Susan Roberts naked from the waist up was bad. He was glad she found them then, if he had been screwing Susan when Kathy came in there is no telling what would have happened. They were not getting rich at this church, but it paid better than most and had a good house for them rent free. When he had first gotten into the church, he had been shocked at the thing's people told him. After many years he was no longer shocked, but he had gotten some side benefits from his knowledge. Many women seemed to think it was all right to play around with the minister. After all who would he tell, if he told he would be put out and never work again. He had grown able to sense this type of woman and a couple of times it had really paid off. Then Kathy had caught him with Cindy Jones and he had been paying for it ever since. That was over a year ago and Kathy still would not have sex with him. It was starting to drive him crazy. Just holding and sucking on Susan's tits the other day had made him come in his pants. He had given up feeling guilty about his indiscretions. He wished that Kathy had gone to the mall the other day like she was supposed to. There was no telling what his life was going to be like now. His only consolation was that she liked the life that they had and she would not tell anyone what had occurred. He also knew that Susan would not divorce Harold so she would never tell anyone. Since they were the only ones that knew, his secret would be safe. Kathy had only spoken to him when there were other people around since she had caught him with Susan. She had locked the bedroom door and made him sleep on the couch for the last three days. She would go out and not tell him where she was going or when she would be back. In general she was making his life a living hell. He knew that she was not going out on him, she was not the type she took her wedding vows as seriously as he once had. She just did not satisfy his sexual appetites. She was pretty and had a beautiful body, but she was afraid to use it and that was the greatest problem in their life. The day she had seen him, she had really flown off the handle. She told him that she was not going to let him ruin their lives. He would do as he was supposed to from now on or she would tell the deacons what had been going on herself. Kathy really had him by the balls now. Last Saturday she had seemed really agitated. She left for a while, not telling him where she was going or when she was coming back. When she did return a few hours later she seemed troubled by something. She went in and took a shower and then sat and read the rest of the evening. Sunday after church Kathy went out again for several hours, but when she came back this time she was in a good mood. Once again she took a shower after returning. She then went to evening services as usual. Jim had tried to talk to Kathy after they got home from services Sunday evening, but she just ignored him. Kathy watched TV for a while and then went in and got ready for bed. She did not completely shut the bedroom door when she went in to change. She got a certain satisfaction knowing that Jim could see her standing naked in their bedroom. She even took longer than usual to find her nightgown. She took comfort in the fact that he wanted her and could not have her until she relented. That was going to be awhile. She did not understand his attraction to other women. He had her and she knew that she had a good body and it had been available to him when he wanted it. Of course that stopped when she discovered his first affair with Cindy Jones the deacon's wife. She could still remember her shock the day that she had walked into the classroom in the church basement and saw Cindy standing there bent over the table. She did not have any clothes on and Jim also naked was standing behind her. Kathy was frozen in the doorway unable to move or to say anything. Neither of them even knew she was there for a while. Cindy had her hands braced on the table and every time Jim rammed his cock into her pussy Kathy could see her heavy breasts swing with the impact. Jim clutched the cheeks of her ass like he was afraid of falling off. Cindy was moaning as Jim started pumping into her faster and faster. All of a sudden Cindy gave a muffled scream and Kathy watched as her whole body stiffened. It was the first time Kathy had ever seen people having sex, and definitely the first time she had seen another woman having an orgasm. Kathy watched as Jim suddenly rammed his cock deep into Cindy's cunt and held himself tightly in her. Kathy knew that he was shooting his load into this woman's cunt. Suddenly the spell that had held her motionless broke and she started crying and ran from the doorway. Startled both Cindy and Jim looked at the doorway in time to see Kathy turn and run. Jim pulled out of Cindy's hot dripping cunt and started pulling on his clothes as fast as he could. Cindy started to cry and Jim told her to get dressed and leave. he would talk to Kathy. He found Kathy in the parsonage crying, shoving clothes into her suitcase. Jim tried to talk to her but she would not say a word to him. He apologized again and again and Kathy finally quit packing her suitcase. He told her that he did not know what had happened, that this was the first time he had ever done anything like this. He begged her not to leave him. After a while, he agreed to ask for another church and Kathy agreed to give their marriage another try. Things had not been the same since. The few times that Kathy had let Jim touch her, all she saw in her mind was Cindy Jones tits swaying as Jim drove his cock into her cunt. Soon Kathy did not let Jim touch her at all. He was the only man that had ever had her until Michael. During the time before Michael she had on several occasions taken care of her needs herself. This had only served to bring on more guilt. Kathy could remember several times in the shower that the wash cloth moving over her nipples had sent sparks of desire racing through her. How both hands ended up squeezing her ample breasts causing her nipples to strain outward. In the end her hand would slide down over her firm stomach and caress her mound. Ending with her sliding her fingers into her steaming lonely cunt and finger fucking herself until she would collapse against the wall of the shower. This all seemed so long ago. Then the incident with Michael's mother had happened and everything had changed. Kathy had caught them in Jim's office, but it seemed that Michael was taking pictures in the church and had also caught them. The problem was, Michael had photographed them at the church. Including Kathy standing in the doorway watching them. She was innocent enough, but the pictures had made it seem like she was watching them. Michael had used the pictures to blackmail her into sex. She had at first resisted, but Michael threatened to expose her and her husband. He had made a logical argument about how the pictures would appear to an outsider. they would see Michael's mother being taken advantage of by her minister and his wife standing there watching. Michael had her meet him at an abandoned farm not far from town. He had used her body in ways that she had only heard about. He had even made her suck his cock. Kathy had never done that before. She had always thought that only whores did that to men. She never thought that she would do that, much less let a man shoot his load in her mouth. Michael had made her do that, he had held her head when she tried to pull away as she felt him starting to cum. He forced his cock deep into her mouth and shot his load into her throat. She had to swallow it or be choked with it. She had found that it was not bad, and she had sucked his balls dry. Michael had sucked her pussy also. she had never felt anything so wonderful in her life. Much to her initial shame, she had responded to him and had had several tremendous orgasms. Michael had even rammed his huge cock into her virginal asshole. She thought he was going to rip her in half. When her ass muscles had adjusted to being stretched that far, her cunt had started running with juice and she soon came like she never had before. Michael pumped her ass and fingered her cunt at the same time driving her crazy. She almost blacked out when he pumped his load deep in her ass and then they just collapsed on the blanket. Just thinking of what had happened to her in the last few days had made Kathy's nipples start to stand up and her pussy was hot and wet. Kathy slipped her hand inside her panties and thinking of Michael and his touch, worked herself into a delicious orgasm. Kathy wondered when Michael would call her again. She laid there on her stomach motionless, taking in the scent of clean linen in this same familiar hotel room that they always came to. She was letting Jake do his thing. She wondered how many time it's been that they've done this. The same routine, feeling nothing. And Jake just trying to get himself off. His thrusting felt dry and passionless. She had dreamt so many times of a sex that would drive her on edge and make her body squirm in ways she couldn't imagine. But for now, she needed Jake, even if the sex was bland. See, they had a bargain, and she wasn't planning to be the first one to break it. After all, she was in desperate need of his financial support. And he on the other hand, just needed someone to be there for him to stick his dick in when he wanted to. Jake always said it saved him trouble from emotional ties and having to please someone. Plus, he didn't come often. Just when he was passing by in town, he'd come over for what he's been investing in. She gave him what he wanted out of obligation. Just plain old sex. No foreplay, no cuddling, no emotions. Just sex, and then he would leave, before reminding her about the next time he'll see her, and for her to remember that he's paying back the debt she racked up. The only condition was that he was the only man she was allowed to have sex with. Out of desperation, she agreed at the time. Counting, she realized it's been nearly three years since the arrangement. She wasn't much experienced when she met Jake, but even now she hasn't gained much experience either. He hasn't taught her much. If she had known she was going to be stuck with boring sex for the rest of her life, she would have found someone else. But then, at least he wasn't one of those sadist. Plus, when she met him, he seemed so cool, so in tune with himself. Every lady wanted to be with him. Money, charm, and good looks. But apparently his charm's run out on her. Now it was just money and apparently his good looks wasn't doing anything for her. _____________________________________________________________________________________ She woke up, not knowing when she fell asleep lost in her own thoughts. The last thing she remember was him leaving a note. She glanced over at the bedside table to read it. Jake wouldn't be back until next month, she noted to herself. An almost sexless life. She could do it. Sex wasn't all that important anyways. Dozens of people do it all the time. She rationalized with herself. But she soon frowned at the thought that only Jake was getting off. She was left feeling absolutely frustrated. Even though she didn't want him last night, her body had seemed to react differently to it. She checked herself for wetness. She thought about having some "alone time" to herself but quickly dismissed the idea as soon as she saw the time. It was already past 11 a.m. She was going to be late for work again. She tossed on her clothes as quickly as she could. She was the curator at a small museum. That's why she's been staying so faithful to Jake. Even if there was no love or satisfaction. She knew that he could destroy everything she's worked for in a second. All her loans were racked up by trying to open this place. She had big dreams for it, even though it didn't look like it at the moment. She had been planning to meet a Mr. Thomas Jennings for quite some time now. He had good connections with people who had the resources, even though he wasn't well off himself. He got around, was a roamer, and quite knowledgeable with his arts. She attempt to straighten herself in her office, to give her a few moments without feeling rushed. She sat back in the oversize chair trying to own it, being the boss and all. She had to show this man that she was worth the trouble of investing his time in. She waited. Five minutes passed. Ten minutes. Fifteen. She was getting frustrated and anxious from having to wait for so long. She quickly stood up from her chair and headed outside of her office where her just hired assistant, Stephanie, was sitting. Stephanie quickly looked up nervous, being her first day of working anywhere at all. "Sorry, Miss Bell, Mr. Jennings just called to say he'll be late," replied Stephanie timidly like she's done something wrong. "It's Adelie. Miss Bell is a little too formal for me," replied Adelie trying to make Stephanie feel a little more welcomed and comfortable. "Well, Steph, I'm going to take a walk around the museum, please call me when Mr. Jennings arrive." "Yes ma'am!" Stephanie quickly shot out with a determined look on her face. Adelie smiled at her enthusiasm. It was one of the reasons why she hired her, despite her having no work experience. She wandered along the empty halls. The walls still empty with no art, and only her heels echoing throughout the building. She liked taking these routine walks. She would try to imagine how the museum would look like, once it's filled and has its own sponsors. Hopefully, that's how it'll happen after the meeting today. Her train of thought quickly stopped as she grew startled by running footsteps coming from behind her. She looked to see who it was only to find she didn't recognize the man and there were two of her security men chasing after him. As he ran towards her, he grabbed her hand and pulled her with him. She followed him, not wanting to fall flat on her face from trying to resist. She wasn't quite sure if the man either didn't know who she was or maybe she was just blocking his way. She noted how he looked from behind. He had short but yet shaggy black hair. A faded blazer over a white t-shirt, paired with worn out jeans and white sneakers. He pulled her into what she saw was one of their storage rooms as they hid behind a heavy curtain that was waiting to be used for an arriving exhibit. Her heart was racing, standing so close to him. The only other man she's ever stood this close to was Jake. He pulled her in closer as they heard the security men's footsteps come into the room, but she paid no attention to it because she was too focused staring at his neck, since that was the only thing she could see and look at. Plus, knowing the boss couldn't get in trouble did ease her trouble mind a little. Adelie didn't know why she was playing along, but she could smell his cologne, being pressed against his chest. It was intoxicating and made her almost weak in the knees. She fought the feeling by trying to think of Jake in the back of her mind. But it just made her will even more weak to fight against the feeling of actually being close to someone.

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