"Aaaaah, YES!" Shirley shouted. She squeezed Hank's balls harder with her fingers. The first searing blast of cum ripped loose and flew up her trembling shitchute and she howled and groaned with joy. Hank was coming in her asshole. It was so hot and slippery that Shirley fell forward, resting on her full tits on the mattress. She wiggled her ass high in the air and let Hank's hot cum ripple up her ass. Her pussy trembled and spasmed. She couldn't help but come when Hank fucked her this way. Having his cock shoot up her shitchute set off crashing waves of orgasm in her pussy.
"Aaaagh!" Shirley yelled. "AAAAAGH!"
Hank pounded his cock in deeply. He felt the tight muscles of Shirley's asschannel grip the sides of his cockshaft. Her ass was stripping the cum out. He blasted and blasted until his balls were dry and then he sank down on top of Shirley with a satisfied sigh.
Hank felt his mind slow down. He rolled off Shirley's warm body and started to doze off in contented slumber. He barely had the energy to open one eye to give a last peek at Pete.
Pete was lying there on his back. His eyes were open and he was staring at Shirley's gleaming, trembling asscheeks. He could see the glistening trails of cum dripping down her quivering assglobes. The sight made him so hot that he couldn't help himself. His cock was so big and hard that he had to get some relief.
Pete thought about jumping out of bed and demanding that Shirley let him fuck her ass, too. He didn't have quite that much nerve, though. His hand crept down to his swollen, hard prick and he began to jerk it up and down quickly, hoping that no one would see what he was doing.
Pete's cock swelled. He tried to imagine what it was like to fuck Shirley's asshole. It must have been good. Hank had come so quickly that he barely had time to shove forward a couple of times before the cum raced out of the tip of his prick.
Pete tried to imagine how tight it would be if he drove his hard cock into Shirley's asshole. It would be hot too. The image was so exciting he forgot all about being quiet. He sighed loudly and beat his cock back and forth with his hand. It didn't do any harm to imagine what it would be like. That wasn't a sin. It was only a sin if he actually did it.
Pete thought of Vicki. He bet that Vicki's asshole would be even tighter than Shirley's. He was sure that Vicki had never done anything like that. She was a virgin when he married her and she wasn't the kind of woman to play around with another man. Vicki's asshole would be cherry… a lot tighter than Shirley's. It would be as hot as a boiling bubbling volcano. His cock would stretch it out and Vicki would love it, once she got used to it.
Pete's cock swelled up so hard that he could barely get his fingers around it. He thought of the way Shirley had hollered and begged for more. Vicki would do that too. She'd beg him to shove his big cock all the way in her asshole.
Pete held his breath. His cock jerked in his hand. He thought about getting a Kleenex too late. There wasn't time now. His cock was ready to burst and he couldn't hold it any longer.
"Mmmmmmgh!" Pete groaned. His cock swelled and his balls started to pump. His cum splattered out against the sheet and he worked his cock up and down until it finally stopped pumping. Then he rolled over to a dry place in the bed and fell asleep, still thinking about fucking Vicki's chewy asshole.
CHAPTER SEVEN
Stella pushed her hair back from her forehead and glanced at her wristwatch. She still had another two hours to go before she could go home. It was time for a break, though. Maybe that would help some.
Stella had been having trouble ever since she had seen Jimmy lick Vicki's pussy. Her own pussy was twitching and creaming and she felt like she was going to die if she didn't get some cock soon. There was nothing to do about it, though. It was only the second night that Hank had been gone. She still had almost two weeks to go before he would be back to take care of her hot pussy.
Stella told Vicki that she was taking her break and poured herself a cup of coffee in the kitchen. "Did Linda Sue get back?" she asked, grinning at Jimmy.
Jimmy looked tired. He grinned back and pointed to the dark circles under his eyes.
"She sure did!" he replied emphatically. "That's why I'm so tired tonight. Linda Sue wanted to fuck all night and this morning I felt like I'd been through a world war."
Stella laughed and propped her feet up on a stool. Then she laughed even harder as she saw Jimmy's cock harden in the front of his pants.
"What's all that about?" she teased. "I thought you were so tired but that bulge in the front of your pants looks like you're in great shape."
Jimmy's face turned red. "That's always the way it is," he answered, blushing even harder. "The more I get, the more I want. How about it, Stella? Do you want a nice break?"
Stella felt a rush of hot cream soak her sore pussytissues. She'd played with her pussy so much last night that it was sore. She still wasn't satisfied, though. Maybe she had the same problem that Jimmy had. The more she got, the more she wanted.
Stella was still considering Jimmy's proposal when he took matters into his own hands. He leaned over and flipped her skirt up. Then his hand closed around the moist mound of her pussy and he slipped his finger over the soaked crotch of her panties.
"Looks like you need a little fucking," he announced. "Why don't we tell Vicki to watch things out front and have ourselves a quickie? I think you'd like it, Stella."
Stella had been all set to refuse when Jimmy had reached out for her pussy. She couldn't seem to get the words out of her mouth now though. She was just too hot to refuse. She needed a man and Jimmy was right then, willing and ready. She'd be a fool to say no.
"Tell Vicki," Stella agreed quickly, before she could change her mind. "I'm so hot I've got to do something. Hurry up and tell her. My pussy's burning up, I'm so hot."
Jimmy rushed off with a big grin on his face. Stella watched him push through the swinging doors to the front part of the restaurant. Then she unzipped the back of her uniform with trembling fingers. By the time Jimmy got back she was standing there naked.
Jimmy whistled. "You've sure got a nice bod," he said, staring at her trembling tits with amazement. "I don't see how that old man of yours can leave you alone for two weeks. He must be out of his mind."
"Oh Hank gets plenty of action on the road," Stella remarked casually. "He always said that I could do the same thing if I got desperate."
Stella giggled. "Hurry up, Jimmy. I think I'm desperate this time. I can hardly wait to feel your big cock in my pussy."
Jimmy shed his clothes with lightning speed. "Let me taste your pussy first," he said, lifting her up to the counter where he had placed Vicki the night before. "I just love to eat pussy and yours looks like it's going to be great."
Stella trembled wildly as Jimmy's head came closer and closer to her hot pussy. Her legs spread apart like they were trained to do so, and her face turned pink with excitement.
"Hurry!" she begged. "I'm so hot, Jimmy. I'm so hot I can hardly wait!"
Jimmy placed his hands on either side of Stella's hot pussy. He pushed her legs apart even farther and bent down, breathing heavily through his mouth. He just couldn't believe his good luck. Last night Vicki, and now Stella. Working at the truck stop sure had some great fringe benefits.
Stella's legs quivered as Jimmy's hot breath puffed out against her wet pussylips. She could hardly wait for his tongue to slip out. She knew how good that would feel. Her pussy was itching for some good tongue-fucking and from what Vicki said, Jimmy was an expert.
Stella wasn't prepared for the jolt of sensation she felt when Jimmy's tongue slipped past her puffy pussylips. It felt so good that she squealed right out loud. Her pussy was still sore and puffy from finger-fucking so much last night, but Jimmy's tongue washed away all the soreness and made her cunt glow.