Route 66

ariosto

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Route 66 was the highway of dreams....

From Santa Monica to Chicago, with stops in Barstow, Flagstaff, Albuquerque, Tulsa and Saint Louis and a hundred places in between...


This is an easy story, as easy as opening the door, turning the key, switching on the radio and away we go...


It's High Summer of 1957, Eisenhauer is President but Elvis is the King.
We have a 56 Caddy white as a cumulous cloud, five grand in cash and the old highway lives again.

Join us!


This tale begins with two players, SexyChele and myself. As the road unwinds and the tale continues we may ask for others to join in this trip down memory lane.


My character is Oshea, his real name is something he's told no one in six years.
Just look at him... a handsome young man all of twenty two years old...he's tried a thousand things and finished none of them.
The inheritance fell on him out of the blue just when he was thinking that he'd better find a steady job. The car is a year old but Uncle Fred never drove it, still smells like a showroom special.
And there's the letter...the letter in the glove box...

"In accordance with your Uncle's wishes you must appear in the City of Chicago in the offices of Phister, Phister, Monk and Lord on or before the 12th day of July, 1957 to claim the remainder of your inheritance, etc, etc..."

He'd left the Windy City six years ago without a thought of ever going back, but the Caddy, the five thousand in travel money and the thought of a whole lot more was incentive enough to return.

His girl is waiting for him at the end of the pier in Santa Monica. If we take a sea gulls view we can see her there, leaning on the weathered rail and staring out at the sunset Pacific. We can also pick Oshea out of the crowd... that's him striding confidently towards her now.

James Dean you say!
Well yes there is a definate resemblance.



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ariosto, nice idea

when you need another male character of minor or major importance look me up.

u always seem to have great ideas....
 
Standing at the top of the pier, leaning against the railing, as I watch the sun lowering itself towards the Pacific I reflect on where I've been and where I'm going.

I was born on a small farm in Iowa, near a town so small it wasn't recorded on any map I had ever seen. With my long dark hair, blue eyes, and curvy figure, I knew my future was not in that hick town. No....I would be up on the big screen one day - and people in my home town would refer to me as "movie star".

So, at 16 I dropped out of school, changed my name to Veronica Parker, took every last cent I had and caught a bus to Hollywood. That was 3 years ago, and I still had seen more casting couches than movie cameras. Every agent said I bore a striking resemblence to Debra Paget, who had just starred in the blockbuster "10 Commandments". I had to admit that even I saw the resemblence. But I was still an out of work actress. They say Hollywood is the city of dreams.......the part the forget to tell you is of broken dreams.

But today a new adventure begins. Today I leave for Chicago with Oshea to collect his inheritance. Mmmmm...10 days with Oshea - what more could a girl ask for? We had met not too long ago, and already I knew I was falling for the guy. And when he asked me on this road trip, well it certainly didn't take me long to pack up what few belongings I had and meet him here.

In the summer heat, I'd decided to wear a pair short white shorts, and a blue halter top that accenuated both my eyes and my cleavage. The wedged heel sandals I wore only served to show off my toned legs to their fullest advantage.

As I'm caught in my musings I vaguely notice various men staring at me from behind my sunglasses. I pay them no mind, as I'm used to such attention. Suddenly, I hear a warm, familar voice speak out...

"Ronnie!"

As I turn, I see Oshea striding up to me. Wisking the sunglasses off, I rush the remaining steps between us and am swept up into his arms as he spins me around on the pier.

"Ready for our big adventure?"

I respond by giving him a passionate kiss....
 
8:30 pm Santa Monica

Oshea spotted her long legs and white shorts from far down the pier. Smiling at tourists, die hard fishermen and rowdy kids he picked up his pace to reach her before the sun pitched into the sea. She was so damned HOT and by far the best thing that had happened to him so far in the City of Angels.
His hands were on her hips and he was leaning himself against her well defined rump before she knew he was there.

"Don't ask Ronnie. It's not a gun in my pocket and I am VERY happy to see you."

She swiveled around fast as a snake and kissed him hard.
Checking out the telltale bulge in his levi's, she smiled.

"Oshea I am sooo glad. A girl hates to be taken for granted."
She pushed him away and put her hands on her hips.
"And you even dressed up for the trip!"

He was wearing a clean white t-shirt with a pack of Luckys rolled up in the sleeve. A barely faded pair of denims with the cuff turned up an inch...also clean. And the usual pair of black tooled cowboy boots.
"I shined my shoes just for you darlin'....Don't be smart now."

Oshea tossed a salute in the general direction of Japan, wrapped an arm around Ronnie's trim waist and walked her back up the pier...

"Where's the wheels Oshy? I havn't seen them yet remember."

As they passed under the arched sign, he guided her to the left and there by one of those wonderfully twisted trees that Oshea loved so much, it sat. In the purpling light of a clear Pacific dusk it seemed to glow. A 1956 Cadillac ElDorado convertable with 882 miles on the speedometer. White inside and white outside...

"Pretty isn't it? I call her the "Virgin."

Veronica was caressing the fender with the same look in her eye she had when she stroked him.
"How fast will it go Oshea?
How fast will it go?"

"Well why don't we find out Babe. Hop in"

Oshea and his best girl settled into the deep leather seats with sensuous sighs.
The key turned, the engine roared and the IP glowed into life.
The clock's hands pointed at exactly 8:30 pm PST.

Leaving 30 yards of smoking rubber behind it, the Virgin' took off into the twilight...





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The leather of the seats felt so sensuous against my bare back and thighs, I couldn't resist a sigh escaping my lips. She was beautiful, Oshea's "Virgin", absolutely beautiful. As Oshea tore off down the street, I feel her sleekness and how easily her V-8 engine accommodated Ohsea's foot against the gas.

I slid across the seat to sit closer to Ohsea, and was rewarded by his hand wrapping itself around my knee and slowly making its way up my thigh. With the breeze blowing through my long dark hair, I felt my nipples harden as the cool breeze caressed the thin fabric of the halter top. I could see Oshea stealing glances at them as he made his way through Los Angeles heading for the open road. Leaning close to his ear, I say just audibly enough...

"So, when are going to break in 'Virgin' proper?"

"Just as soon as you like, babe, but considering the fact that there is a full moon tonight, I thought the desert might be kinda nice."

I give him a seductive smile, as I settle against him. The desert was a good 2 hour drive away, but if I knew Oshea it would be well worth the wait.

Taking Oshea's hand, I move it up further onto my thigh as I spread my tanned legs for him. Sliding his finger under my shorts, he can already feel how wet I'm getting just being near him. With his concentration diverted, he comes up too close to a Packard and has to make a hard swing to the right. Lowering his hand down my thigh, he laughs...

"Better do my concentratin on the road right now, babe. I'll get to that in a bit."

I can't resist a laugh and settle back for the ride, watching the landmarks of LA drift by.....if I don't ever see them again, it will be fine by me. As long as I have Ohsea with me, I'd be happy anywhere.

Before I know it, I start to doze lightly on his shoulder, as he puts his arm around me and rubs my shoulder and arm.....
 
San Bernadino...11pm

The Virgin rode like smooth thunder through the streets of downtown LA and into the fast growing suburbs. Ronnie was asleep by the time they hit Pomona and didn't wake up when Oshea stopped the car in San Bernadino for gas, a six pack of Blue Ribbon and some sandwich makings. The sleepy attendent at the Texaco station was getting ready to close but came awake as the big ghost car wheeled in off the dark highway. He gassed it up at 36 cents a gallon, checked the oil, water, batteries and tires while James went inside to take a leak.

He walked back to the car to find the attendent looking dreamily at Ronnie who was leaning on the passenger side with Oshea's jacket as a pillow. The chilly night air had made her nipples stand out like two round buttons through the halter top.
Shea climbed inside and paid with a ten for the gas. Then leaned over and kissed Ronnies rosebuds right in front the shocked attendent.

"They taste pretty good too, Mack"

And with a roar the big car was back on the highway.
Ronnie opened her eyes as the caddy was winding up into the mountains.

"Hey baby."
She said dreamily
"We there yet?"

Oshea laughed,
"Oh yea, right. Chicago's just ahead!"

"Lover, why is this halter wet?
You havn't been sucking my nipples while driving again have you? Remember you got a ticket for that last time!"
 
As I strech like a cat, I notice a distinct wetness on my nipples. Despite what Oshea says, I know that he has once again had his lips wrapped around my nipples. I know his fascination for them.

The desert air is chilly as it rushes by us in the open convertible, and I slip on Oshea's jacket and snuggle up next to him, seeking warmth. I look up at the sky - dark black, as velvet, with a bright full moon and as many stars as the eye can possibly see.

"Isn't is gorgeous, Oshea? I could just look up at it forever."

"Well there are a couple of stars I could look at forever!"

I smile playfully at Oshea and gently give his arm a shove. He grins as his arm holds me closer.

Straining around to look in the back seat, I spot the beer and sandwich fixings.

"Mmmm...I could go for a nice cold beer about now, lover!"

As I snuggle close, I reach up and start to kiss his neck and jawline, tracing my tongue across his skin to his ear, where I suck in his earlobe and begin to lightly suck on it. I feel him lean his head towards me, and I gently grab his earlobe between my teeth and start to giggle.

"No, seriously, Oshy, I'm a bit thirsty, let's pull off and have a couple before moving on. Besides.....where were you thinking of spending the night? Out here? Or wait until we get to Needles?"

As I begin to once more lick and kiss Oshea's neck, I feel him swerve the lovely steel car over onto the side of the road and come to a stop. Disengaging himself from me, he reaches back and pulls out 2 beers. He cracks them open and hands me one. As we sit sipping them, leans down and begins to kiss my lips that have been eager for his since we left earlier.

As my thoughts are on his lips and returning his kisses, I suddenly feel something sharp and cold against my nipple. I jump and realize that Oshea placed his cold beer against my nipple, causing it to harden even more.

"OH! You are so bad!"

I start to giggle as I reach down and start to rub the growing bulge between his legs.

"Maybe I should just cool down things a bit right here?"

I look up teasingly, but before I can do anything, Oshea's lips are on mine and his tongue is pushing through, seeking mine. Damn, he has a way of distracting me!
 
To the south a meteor flashed and then a second but Oshea had other concerns. He opened the door and walked out into the desert to relieve himself. He'd had two beers and was about to pop.

"Damn 'Shea you can really be romantic!"
Ronnie took a swallow from the cool can and waited patiently for him to return.

"Sorry Babe, I'm all better now."
He grinned at her.
She was tweaking her nipples and smiling wickedly.

"Ummmm...let's try out the backseat. Whadya say?"
He reached inside and turned on the radio. As it was warming up, he climbed into the back and kicked off his boots, wiggling his toes in the fresh night air.
It wasn't possible to resist and she grabbed a foot and tickled it furiously!

"Oooooooo...Ronieeeeeeee....stopit!"
He grabbed the laughing minx and hauled her over the seat and into his lap just as the radio came to life...

Put your head on my shoulderssss, whisper in my ear babyyyy...

She did indeed put her head on his shoulder, watching him slip the halter top down. It hung for a split second on her stiff little nipples then slid to her waist.
His fingers pinched and rolled one warm bud between them and his lips closed around the other
sucking it into his hot mouth.

You and I were made for love...

Her beer fell to the rocky ground as her hands busied themselves with Oshea's belt and zipper.
 
As Oshea played and sucked on my nipples, I felt soothing points of pleasure seeping through my breasts. As his fingers rolled, pinched, and twisted one nipple and his mouth sucked hungrily at the other, I arched my back instinctively.

My hands reached down too Oshea's belt and zipper, and make quick work of both. His enlarged erection almost burst out of the opening of his pants as I struggled to open them fully. Once his member was freed from the confines of its captivity, my eager hands went to work lightly stroking the smooth soft firmness. I worked to turn myself facing Oshea, his mouth and fingers never leaving my breasts. I just had to be naked in the cool of the summer desert night.

Slipping Oshea's jacket off, I reached behind and undid the halter top at my waist, throwing both objects into the front seat. I pull back from Oshea, and kneeling on the seat, slowly undo my shorts, my eyes never leaving his. He watches, stroking his cock, as my shorts slowly reveal that I'm wearing nothing else underneath. As the dark triangle that leads to my sex is revealed, Oshea reaches out a hand, but I am just beyond reach. I kick off my sandals, and slide my shorts down the rest of the way, over my full hips and down my long, tanned and toned thighs. As the shorts are flung into the front seat I kneel before Oshea, naked, the night air caressing my body in a cool embrace. My nipples harden against the air pressing around them. In the moonlight my body takes almost silvery effect.

I lean down and pull Oshea's jeans down his legs, as he quickly slips his t shirt over his head. I run my tongue lightly over the head of his cock, tasting his pre-cum, and tickling the ridge as I look up at him. He begins to rub my shoulder with one hand, as he runs his other hand through my hair. As I take his member into my mouth I look up at him with a smile in my eyes, and I feel his grip tense on my shoulder. As I start to suck on his member, I cup his balls and begin to squeeze them lightly. My other hand holds his cock at the base, while my mouth moves faster on him.

I feel him pulling on my shoulder, drawing me up to him. I allow his cock to escape my mouth, as I am pulled upwards until my mouth meets his. We are both hungry for each other. In no other aspect do we seem to meld together as one than we do while we enjoy each other physically. I press my breasts against him....he must feel the nipples pressing into his flesh. My legs straddle him, as he raises into a sitting position, and his cock rubs the front of my clit. I slowly move myself along it, Oshea watching every move.

With a certain swiftness, I lift myself up and easily slide his waiting erection deep into my pussy. I am so wet, he slides all the way in, and we both cry out at the goodness of how it feels. I wrap my arms about his neck and bring his head to my breasts. Oshea, needing no other encouragment, begins to hungrily suck and bite my nipple, sending shockwaves of pleasant pain through my body. I begin to move against him, as his hips raise to meet my movements. His hands are against my back, one pressing my breasts to his waiting mouth, the other guiding my ass in its movements to satisfy him.

Every time I slide down his cock, my clit rubs against his pubic bone, send shivers of delight coursing through me. Using his shoulders for leverage, I begin to move more swiftly, my ass slapping against his balls. Oshea begins to bite and pull on my nipple, knowing that by doing so, I will increase my movements and cry out into the night. His hand guiding my ass is urging me to move quickly, and I finally raise my hips and allowing Oshea to fuck me as quickly as he wants. I lower a hand down to my inflamed clit, rubbing as I absorb all of the feelings engulfing my body.

Finally, I can hold back no longer - with a scream of his name into the night air, my shakes and quivers with an intense orgasm. As the walls of my pussy convulse around Oshea's cock, he thrusts deeply into me, his erection exploding deep within me. Our mouths meet and kiss almost frantically until our bodies begin to calm.

Turning slowly to gentle strokes and tender kisses, I hum along as "You Send Me " drifts back from the radio. Oshea is gently rubbing my breast he had ravished just a short while ago. We stare up at the stars and the moon, relishing in the wonderment of it all.

A stiff cool breeze, causes me to start, and I cuddle up next to Oshea, who wraps me in his arms tenderly.

"We should get dressed and try to find a place to spend the rest of the night. Don't want my girl catching cold, just so I can explode inside of her."

I smile up at him, and with a kiss, begin to retrieve my clothes...
 
2AM...Baghdad

Ronnie knew all the right buttons to push. She was by far the best fuck he'd ever had and besides...he probably loved her.
Of course this was a hard thing for Oshea to admit even to himself.

At the moment there was little rational thought in his head at all.
Veronica was riding his cock like a rodeo star and he was bucking into her like a brahma bull. She raises herself on him slightly and he takes his cue. Holding her tightly with both hands, he drives himself violently into her, over and over again. The hot velvet walls yield to him then begin to contract. Her fingers are a flurry of motion against her inflamed clit. A spasm shakes her. He feels himself going over the edge.

"OSHEAAAAAAAAAAAA!"
Her back is arched...breasts pointed at the milky way...

GOD! here it cummmmssss!

"OSHEAaaaaaaaaaaa......"
He is pumping his spend into her as fast as he can,
filling her up in the wild desert night.

Somewhere a coyote answered with his own passioned howl.

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Barstow passed like an ugly ghost in the night and the 'Virgin'
roared on into the Mohave.

He had thought of getting to Needles that night, but Ronnie was doing her best to make him reconsider.
At a traffic light in Barstowe she had unsnapped his jeans, unzipped them and taken out a toy to play with.
As was usual with Ronnie she could revive him in next to no time.
For awhile she was content to bounce it, pinch it, cuddle it and pet it. But for the last 15 minutes, she'd added her tongue and lips to the play and Oshea was driving with his erection rubbing against the steering wheel.

There was a neon glow in the distance...

"Ummmm, Ronnie."

"Hmmmmmmmm", she said, 'hmming',
on the soft base of his penis, just above his balls.

"Jesus, baby we got to stop."


The sign said:

BAGHDAD CAFE A_D MOTOR COU_T
LAST STOP ___ORE NEEDLES!

He pulled the great white ghost under the blinking neon,
zipped up his pants, pulled his t-shirt over his hard on , got out and knocked on the door. Then he knocked again.

A sleepy voice called out..."What"

"We need a room."

silence....

"I said we need a room!"
"I heard ya!....Go on to three...it's open.Take it. You can pay in the morning."

There were no cars along the the little strip of rooms and when he opened room three, the doorknob fell off.

From the car Ronnie called,
"Oshea...what's up."

"C'mon lover!...We got the Bridal Suite!"
 
I scrambled out of the car and hurried to the door. Things were always a bit creepy at night in the desert - and this place was no exception.

Oshea had already gone into the room, and I looked quizically at the missing doorknob. I tried to find Oshea, who I heard, but could not see.

"Oshea? Everything OK? Why don't you turn on a light?"

"I'm tryin', babe, but nothing seems to be working!"

As my eyes adjust to the gloom, I can see Oshea moving from the room to the bathroom. Suddenly I see him strike a match, and before him is an old hurricane lamp. As it's glow tries to chase the darkness from the room, I look around.....

Well, yes, there is a bed, of sorts. Looks like we'll both be sleeping in the hollow in the middle of it. The standard chair, with worn upholstry, and a scarred table. The dresser had seen much better days. Although I didn't want to, I needed to to use the bathroom, and did so while Oshea brought what few things we had into the room.

The bathroom at least had all the necessary equipment, hopefully in working order, but definetely had seen better days....

As I came out, Oshea had stripped down and was laying stretched out naked on the bed.

"Care to join me, Ron? Only requirement is....no clothes!"

I laughed as I quickly kicked off my sandals, and flung Oshea's jacket on the chair. Looking at him teasingly, I slowly undid the top straps of my halter top, and slowly peeled them down my breasts. Reaching around behind, I undid the lower part, and snaked it off of my body, before tossing it with Oshea's jacket. I shook my shoulders a bit, causing my tits to jiggle in a most inviting way, as Oshea began to stroke his throbbing erection. I reached for the waistband on my shorts, undid the button, then slowly unzipped them. Turning around, so Oshea could get the best view of my ass, I brought the shorts down over my hips, slowly wiggling and circling my ass, before bending over to remove them completely.

I turned around, to see the head of Oshea's cock oozing pre-cum and Oshea just staring at me. How I loved to tease this man!

I came to the bed, and started to crawl between his legs, my arms pressing my tits together seductively. Reaching his groin, I knelt between his legs, and began to stroke his cock as I looked up into his eyes, smiling. Still watching his eyes, I lower my head and reach out my tongue to lap up the pre-cum oozing from the tip. Tasting him and enjoying him, I circle my tongue around the head of his cock, as my lips surround the ridge. Sucking gently, I begin to move downwards, stroking the base of his cock with one hand and grabbing his balls with the other. I hear him moan, but I continue my teasing.

I begin to lick his cock as though it were a giant sucker, slowly running my tongue up and down it's length, while playing with the tender underside of the head.

Stopping, I look up at Oshea, with an eyebrow raised....

"So, what's your pleasure, big guy? Just tell me, and you know I'll do it..."
 
"Just turn around baby and sit on daddy's face...You know how much I love to taste that thing."

She pivoted around him slowly, her lips on his cock like a yoke on a trailer hitch. He saw her long slim leg go over him in the darkness and could smell her sex tantalizingly close.

She was gently bouncing his balls, sending small stabs of aching pleasure through him.

"Like this Shea?"
She spread her legs and lowered herself onto his face. He felt her curly little bush tickle his nose and his tongue darted out in a reflex action, to lap up only air!

She laughed...
"Just keep it stuck right out Lover...just like your bad boy down here...let me set the pace."

Oshea relaxed, as much as he could with Ronnie
sucking the skin off his dick and his tongue sticking up in the air.
He loved her when she was like this.

He felt the slightest grazing touch of a firm little pearly knob and then a bit of moist pliant flesh, then smooth skin and then the hint of a little puckered depression...

Ummmmmm...the whole nine yards.

Then once again only now a little closer and slower.
His tongue drawn firmly across her clit, opening the lips of her sex and pushing into her rosey ass hole.

Oh yes...totally cool.

Veronica was busy at the other end too. Deep sucking pulls on his cock, flattening it out between her tightly pressed lips, his balls like a pair of loaded dice in a high rollers hands.
He could even feel her tits, her nipples burning trails across his stomach.

Grabbing her hips with both hands to hold her still Oshea sinks his stiff thick tongue right up her bum.

"Oh, Oh, oh Osheaaaaa..."
 
I loved thinking of new things to do to Oshea - he was always so willing to try anything new, and did almost everything I would ask of him sexually.

Swiping my sex across his tongue, teasing him, made me so hot that I was sucking his erection just as hard as I could. As Oshea rammed his tongue into my pink rosebud, he took me so much by surprise that I took his entire cock into my mouth until it hit the back of my throat. With his hands grabbing me around the hips, I knew I wouldn't be able to move that part of me until he wished to let me go, so I started once again sucking hard on what was between my lips. Moving lower, I reached down and put first one, then two of his balls into my mouth. As I continued stroking him, I felt how wonderful his balls filled my mouth, as my tongue darted around licking and sucking, until I hear him groan.

As one hand releases its grip from my hips, I feel Oshea insert one finger into my cunt, deep and quick, just the way he knows I like it. I start to stroke his cock even faster, as my mouth moves agains his balls, and my other hand searches out his ass - kneading and squeezing it. Suddenly Oshea takes his tongue out of my ass, and after moistening a finger, shoves it into my ass, as he inserts another finger into my cunt. His tongue starts to lap at the juices that have spilled onto my thighs, as I insert a finder into his ass and start to slowly fuck him with it.

Moving my mouth back up to his cock, I decide to take long nice hard strokes.....with my finger in his ass doing following me stroke for stroke. Oshea's hips start to thrust forward and I smile to my self. At the same time, I feel his tongue prodding the tiny little nub of flesh that concentrates all of my feelings. Rubbing against his tongue, feeling his fingers go deeper into me, I begin to increase my movements on his arousal.

I'm close....oh so very close, as I tell Oshea. He increases his movements, and buries his fingers deeper into me. Now I continue to suck on his cock, but I let him fuck my mouth to his own tempo. As I rub myself against him, I suddenly feel the orgasm buildinging and the need to release, as I cry out his name and my shakes and quivers with delight. At the same time, I feel the first spurts of cum hit the back of my throat, and begint to swallow eagerly. Not able to keep up up, I take him from my mouth and start to stroke him as I point him towards my tits, watching him spray his creamy white cum over my breasts and nipples. As the last of my orgasm subsides I sigh with pleasure, as I reach down and lightly lick Ohsea's cock.....cleaning him just as thoroughly as I can....
 
Baghdad...9AM

Oshea loved to see his cum glistening on Ronnie's tits. She'd always let him watch for a minute then she'd wipe it up with a long sexy finger and suck it down her throat. Tonight was no exception. Reaching between her legs he dipped some honey and joined her in this delicious heartwarming desert.
A little later they got really pissed off when they found there was no hot water and the shower didn't work anyway. Veronica blew Mohave dust off the wash rags and they contented themselves with a slow sensuous sponge bath which led to other things and Oshea fell asleep solidly imbedded in Ronnies pussy from behind and with his hands grasping her breasts like two teddy bears.

Which is how Maria Garcia Rodriguez found them the next morning. She was a very young girl of questionably legal age that the Mortensteins, owners of the Motor Court, employed at illegal wages to clean the four rooms still functioning for the occasional unlucky traveler.
She was a dark skinned, very pretty girl, with bare brown legs and a worn skirt hiked up around her waist. She sat in the musty easy chair diddling herself to the flexing fingers on soft breast flesh that the sleeping gringo couple were providing by way of stimulation.
It was either Maria's panting breath or the bistering morning sun pouring through the window behind her that caused Ronnie to open her eyes and blink.
 
As I slowly awoke, I became aware that there was some one else in the room. Glancing up, I noticed a young Mexican girl, skirt up around her waist, fingers flying over her clit watching us. Oshea was still wrapped tightly around me, but was sound asleep, so I spoke quietly to the girl.

"¿Qué es su nombre?" I asked.

"Mi nombre es Maria," she replied.

"¿Usted es la doncella?

"Si, senora."

"¿Qué edad usted es?"

"Tengo 18 años de edad."

"¿Habla usted inglés?"

"Yes, I do"

Whew, cause I had almost expended my Spanish.

"Well, Maria, why don't you come over here, where I can get to know you better?"

The girl walked over to the bed, and sat beside me, looking a little fearfully at Oshea. I glanced at him, knowing by now he was fully awake and knowing what was going on.

"Don't worry, Maria. He sleeps like a log. Aren't you awfully hot in those clothes?"

She shook her yes, so I sat up and undid her blouse and the waistband of her skirt. Sliding the blouse off of her shoulders, I stared in delight at the magnificent breasts this girl had. With her dark skin, the nipples and areola almost seemed like chocolate. I stroked her face and caressed her neck, as she appeared to be slightly hesitant.

"Don't be afraid, Maria. You are very pretty, so pretty. Have you ever had another woman love you before?"

"No, senora, I have not."

"Well, it can be most enjoyable. Here, let me..."

I leaned forward and gently brushed my lips against hers. They were a little rough, but soft all the same. I brought my hand up, placed it behind her head, and pulled her to me as my tongue parted her lips and entered the warmth of her mouth. My other hand came up and lightly stroked her breast, grazing gently over the nipple. I felt Oshea's fingers lightly caressing my breast as his member grew hard against my leg. Oh, yes, how I knew he enjoyed watching me with another woman....

Slowly, Maria began to return my kisses, as my tongue enticed hers to movement. My hand started to knead her breast, squeezing it until I heard her moaning under my lips. My thumb was playing with her nipple, delighting in how hard it was getting. Suddenly, almost hesitantly, she pressed her hand to my breast, lightly tracing it, cupping it for its feel and weight. I moan my encouragement to her, and her ministrations grew more firm.

Kissing my way down her neck, I began to trace my tongue along her breast, making my way down to her areola, Lazily making circles around her nipple, she began to moan louder and press her breast into me. I moved my tongue over her nipple, feeling its hardness, wrapping my lips around it and lightly sucking on it.

Almost as if following my lead, Maria began to knead my breasts, rolling the nipples between her fingers, causing me to suck all the harder on her own nipple. My other hand softly stroked Maria down her belly to to the soft curls that concealed her sex. I felt her pull away, and quickly began kissing her once more, murmuring to her that it was all right, I only wanted to make her feel good. She responded by bending over and starting to suck my nipple. Mmmmm....a litle fast, but so very good.

My hand started to explore the wet slit of her sex, finding her wet, her clit already enlarged. Oh, but she was going to be fun to lick! I felt Oshea begin to rub my ass, and I knew he was getting hard at the thought of 2 women licking and sucking each other in front of him. Taking his hand, I moved it to Maria's breasts....her eyes were closed as she sucked my nipple, and I was curious as to how long it would take her to find out. I started to rub her slit, pushng my fingers slightly into her wet hole, as I continued to suck on her nipple, watching Oshea's hand begin to knead Maria's breast. Reaching down, I began to stroke Oshea's hardness, and was rewarded by feeling his hand seeking out my pussy.

Glancing over at him, I smiled a welcome, and received back one in response....
 
Morning in Baghdad

Oshea could not believe that waking up in the desert could be so pleasent. The Mexican girls warm breast in his hand, Ronnies hand langorously stroking his cock and not even a cup of coffee yet.
Maria's eyes opened and she saw his hand gently squeezing her, pinching and teasing her nipple.
She looked surprised but in no hurry to pull away. In fact she was staring in fascination at his erection being coaxed to life by the inestimable Veronica.

"Her names Maria, Shea...ain't she grand?"

"Oh my yes sweetheart. Who gets her for breakfast?"

Ronnie turned and stuck out her cute pink tongue.
"Darlin' need you ask. I staked my claim 10 minutes ago while you were sawing logs."

"OK then, but I have a log of a different color right now...
Hey Maria, look at this!"

Oshea waved his cock in the dark girls direction, then pointed at Ronnies sweetly turned ass.
He whispered...""I need a little help here honey."

She turned herself a bit more towards OShea and he rubbed his dick against her sex, parting the excited lips with it.
"Now Maria", he said, taking his hand from her breast and putting it behind her neck,
"Watch me disappear!"
He drew her forward as he pushed himself up Ronnies open pussy.

"Damn Shea, a little foreplay would be nice...go sloooowwww."

Maria's eyes were big as saucers as she watched the Gringo's long thick shaft disappear between the Gringa's legs.
Then she felt the first lick of Ronnies tongue on her own pussy
and snapped her eyes shut again.
 
As Shea's engorged member entered me, I couldn't resist the beautiful sweet pussy before me. I gently laid Maria back, pushing her legs wide and bending her knees. The black curls concealing her sex parted, giving me a wonderful view of her. As the rest of her, her sex was like that of milk chocolate, moist with desire, her clit already swollen and distended from the hood. With my fingers, I spread her wide, and extending my tongue started to trace the lips of her pussy.

Her taste was musky, yet sweet, and as my tongue moved about her folds I found her to be so incredibly soft. Lightly tracing my tongue from her clit to her ass, she moans deeply, and I feel Oshea pushing into me harder. Stopping at her secret opening, I insert my tongue slightly, tasting her sweet honey as she groaned aloud. Encouraged, I slide my tongue in deeper, pulling her lips wide with my fingers. With my tongue buried in her pussy, I look up and find her looking at me. Slurping her juices into my mouth, I bring my head up and smile at her, lightly kissing the the mound of her sex.

Reaching up with one hand, I take her breast, and start to squeeze it, my fingers looking for and finding the nipple. As I roll it between my fingers, I use one hand to spread open her sex, as my tongue makes its way to that gorgeous swollen clit. Licking it gently, she jumps and cries out loud. Looking up at her I asked if anyone had ever loved her sex with their mouth.

Looking down at me, she replied no, she hadn't. And I was thrilled that I would be initiating her into this special treat. Lowering my head, my mouth sought out her clit, and I lightly licked it with my tongue. As swollen as she was, I knew she would cum very quickly, and I wanted her to enjoy it as much as possible. With my hand, I slowly inserted a finger into her sweet cunt, feeling her juices flow around my finger. Sucking on her clit lightly, I feel her raise her hips towards me, her hands begin to stroke my hair. I quickly insert a second finger into her cunt, and begin to fuck her, first slowly, then building momentum. As her hips thrust to my face, my lips tighten around her clit. I can feel Oshea begin to increase his thrusting to match that of Maria's, and I feel him reach around and start to rub my own clit.

Ok, Oshea....you want us all to cum together, huh? I'll see....

Knowing by his thrusting that Oshea was very close to cumming, I increase my sucking and flicking on Maria's clit, as my fingers work hard in her pussy. I feel her thighs tighten against my head and her hands pressing down on my head, hold me a willing captive to her pussy. As she cries out with her orgasm, I hear Oshea cry out his as well, and the 2 of them are enough to send me over the edge, as I start to buck against Oshea's cock, clamping down on it, as I feel Maria do to my fingers.

As we allow ourselves to catch out breath, I turn towards Oshea, kissing him deeply, allowing him to get a taste of the delicious pussy I'd just had. Eagerly he takes the juices from my lips and tongues, and then I hear him grunt. We look down, to find Maria has squirmed over to Oshea, and is cleaning up his cock very nicely....seemingly to enjoy the mixture of cum and juices on his semi-hard cock.

I move down to Maria, kissing her gently, and my kisses are returned. She clings to me, thanking me in Spanish, and I simply hold her, looking up at Oshea with a knowing glance....
 
"Oh damn, baby you know I can't cum twice before my coffee but that little chiquita is just made for eatin'"

Oshea twists around on his back and slides under Maria's brown thighs, his own sticky cock is bouncing half erect on his hard flat stomach.

"How do you say sit on my face in Espanol?"
But Ronnie had anticipated him and was rearranging the docile
little maid over Oshea's upthrust tongue.

"Now look lover. This is just to get you some recovery time. Maria here needs to ride your pony before we can leave with a clear conscience and the knowledge of a job well done."

He pointed at his twitching cock...
"Needs help.", he mumbled through the girls curly pubic hair.

"Fat chance...I'm gonna grab us both a cup of coffee.
Maria sweetie, take over."
And with a big sucking kiss on both nipples she was gone.

The Mexican girl seemed to know instinctively how to ride a face
and was angled back on her haunches watching Oshea's mouth
greedily sucking her pussy lips and tonguing her swollen bud.

He used his hands to raise her firm little ass and get some breathing room. Darting his tongue up , and licking her from ass hole to clit, lapping up the residue from her previous orgasm and trying his best to start the next one. He decided she did taste a bit spicier than Ronnie.

The girl was moaning and pushing her pubes right onto his mouth. He answered with deep all out thrusts of his tongue straight into her pussy. Suddenly he felt two little hands...not Ronnies hands...
close around his cock and begin pumping it furiously.

Maybe he wouldn't need the coffee after all...


Meanwhile in the Café...

"Carlos Senorita, I am Maria's brother."

Twenty years old tops and the color of cinnamon. An old t-shirt stretched over muscles hard as stone, tight jeans faded over the magnificent bulge in his pants...

"Two coffee's you say?"
His back turned to her. She could picture his taught ass, clenched and driving...

"It would be better if I make a new pot, beautiful lady."

Ronnie was sure Oshea would appreciate a better cup of coffee.
 
"By all means, make a new pot, por favor, Carlos."

I murmur as I watch the tight ass under his pants. Hmmm...Maria's brother, eh? Could get interesting.

As the pot was brewing, I flirted with Carlos. Yes, I could see it was working. He eyes drifted several times to my tits, and once as I stood, I caught him taking in my ass.

"Say, Carlos, could you throw together some eggs and sausage with that?"

"Si, Senorita, un momento."

"Gracias."

Soon the coffe and the breakfast was ready, and I ask Carlos to help me bring it to the room. He does so willingly, and I can feel his eyes on my ass as I walk.

When we get to the room, I watch Carlos' face, and see shock and horror register as he realizes it's his own sister riding Oshea's face. Before he can make a move, I grab the stuff he is carrying and set it down. Turning his face to me, I reach up and kiss him long and hard, my arms going about his neck. I feel him resist at first...then feel his arms go about my waist as his hands reach down and grab my ass.

Smiling to myself, I reach up and take off the same halter top I wore the previous evening. Almost instantly, Carlos has his hands on my breasts squeezing, rolling the nipples in his fingers.

"Suck on them for me, baby, please."

As Carlos lowers his head to take in my nipple, I throw my head back, and glance at Oshea, getting more and more turned on. I quickly undo my shorts and let them fall to the floor. I am rewarded by feeling Carlos' hand grab at my smooth pussy, rubbing his hand along the slit. Grabbing his shirt, I pull it over his head, and he breaks his hold on my nipple long enough to get his shirt off and undo his pants.

As I reach down, I'm rewarded as my hands wrap around a long, thick cock throbbing in my hand. Getting down on my knees, and watching Carlos watch his sister eating Oshea's cock, I wrap my lips around his cock and start to suck long and deep. I feel his hands in my hair, and it suddenly strikes me - - Carlos has been fucking his own sister! He's not mad cause she's with a man.....he's upset that it's not him! I laugh a little at the kinky thought as I take Carlos' balls in my mouth and start to suck on them.

As I look up at Carlos, I see him watching me and I smile. He starts to thrust into my mouth, and I'm really enjoying watching his dark shaft working its way in and out of my mouth.

Taking his cock from my mouth, I move the chair, and position it in a certain way. Crawling into the chair, I lean over the back with my knees in the seat, presenting my ass to Carlos. Needng no encouragement from me, Carlos grabs my hips and his cock. As he rubs his cock against my wet pussy, I feel him hesitate at the entrance to my pussy. I've positioned the chair so that we can both see the bed easily, and Carlos can fuck me while he watches his sister both give and receive from Oshea. As she lets loose with a moan of pleasure, Carlos plunges into me full hilt. I let out a small cry, which catches Oshea's attention briefly. Glancing back over my shoulder, I see that Carlos is fucking me, but watching his sister. Ooohhh....how delicious - he's fucking me but looking at her. Well, I have to admit I'm fairly drawn to Oshea's mouth working this girl's pussy myself.

As Carlos and I enjoy the show, he begins to realize that the pussy he's fucking is getting wetter and wetter. He bends over me and starts to whisper Spanish to me as I grab the back of the chair of offset his powerful thrusts. Moaning loudly now, I feel him go deeper and deeper into me. I move back towards him, seeking to give us both the pleasure we so want.
 
Showdown

It's damned hard to concentrate on sevicing Maria what with Ronnie smiling at him with a big Mexican prick pumping into her.

OKay then... he'll show her!

"GGRRRRRR!"
Oshea's hands reach up over Maria's thighs and pull her right down on his maniacly twisting tongue, at the same time he arches himself upwards through the girls fingers and into her cherry red lips.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!"
She cries and they both fall over.

Never at a loss, Shea makes the most of the situation and spins her around on all fours so she's facing Ronnie and her brother. He spreads her cheeks apart and splits the girls pussy open with his long hard cock. The force of the thrust is enough to push Maria's face next to Ronnies and he blows his grinning girl friend a kiss. Ronnie takes the hint and is soon swallowing the chiquita's spicey tongue.

Looking over the length of both girls naked backs his eyes lock with those of Carlos. The 'Border War' begins in earnest now.
It's a matter of national Honor.

"He better not be fucking you better than I do!"

"God Shea....I'll....never....tellll...oooooohhhh!"

"Don't look so damned...UNHH...Happy, it's...UNHHH...patriotic!"


Pulling back almost to the point of de-insertion, Shea wills another
inch to his cock and thrusts into Maria with such American fervor that she has to throw her arms around Veronica to keep from going over the side of the bed.
Carlos black eyes glitter like a Gila Monster as he answers in kind, driving the two girls breast to breast.

The sun climbs towards high noon and the duel continues, The two stallions fiercely riding the girls as though their lives depend on it. Oshea feels himself about to climb the mountain. Maria Rodriguez has been mountain climbing for some time if her moaning contractions on his throbbing cock are any indicator.

Damn he thinks, just before he loses it, Ronnie doesn't have to look that way does she?...That's the way she looks just when she...!
 
One of the more fun aspects about Oshea is that it is so easy to tease him into a frenzy. Of course, NOBODY can fuck like Oshea, but I've long since learned that keeping him guessing also kept him interested.

Granted, Carlos' cock did indeed feel wonderful pumping my wet pussy, but the look on Oshea's face was much more entertaining. As he began pumping into Maria I could see the battle in his eyes, and as I felt Carlos begin to pound my pussy, I knew the 2 men were engaged in some sort of sexual battle. Clinging to Maria, and enjoying her sweetness, I truly didn't care which man came out the winner......cause both of us gals were already in our own heaven.

Hearing Maria's moans, watching Oshea pumping her furiously from behind, and feeling Carlos' cock pounding deep into me brought to and over the edge in one tremendous orgasm...

"Ummmmph....sorry, Shea....feels....so....good....oh....yes....YES!"

As my pussy clamped down on Carlos' cock, I felt him give one final thrust as he deposited his white cream deep into my pussy. As he gently stroked the remaining cum from his cock, I breathed heavily, having thoroughly enjoyed the experience.

But, truth to tell that I would NEVER let Oshea know? Oshea was a MUCH better fuck.....
 
Fresh Coffee

"Sorry Shea...feels...so...gooood!"

Damn! She got off first, that little bastard is damned good, he thought. But I'm Better!

Grabbing Maria's black hair in both hands like the mane of a wild mare. He hammers the ulimate strokes into her with nothing short of heroic ardor. The little Mexican girl is lifted clear off the matress, her pussy contracting around his cock like a kid skin glove.

"AAIIIIIIYYYYYYYYYEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!"
She screams! Plaster falls from the ceiling.

"I"MCUMMMMINGINHERRRRRRRRRNOOOOOOOWWWRONNNNNNIEE"
Shea's grin is diabolical.

"RIGGGGGGGHHHHHTFUUCCCCCCCKKKKKIIINGGGGGGGNOWWWWRONNNNIEEEEE!"
He pumps Maria full of hot thick American cream as the poor thing twists in mid air.

Even Carlos watches in awe.

Finally as the last shudders course their way through the chiquita's young and tender body,
she hops off Oshea and runs to her brother, throwing her arms around his neck and kissing him madly. He stuffs his cock back in his pants and looks at Shea lying flat on his back, breathing like a heart attack victim.
"She says your pretty good Gringo."

Then Carlos turns to Ronnie,
"Hey Mama, Come over to the Café, I'll freshen up your coffee."


A moment passed.

"Pretty good. pretty good! I was damned magnificent!"

"Oh shut up Shea honey. You got a compliment. I just got a fresh cup of coffee."
 
I did have to laugh at Shea, laying there breathing heavily, chest heaving, and covered in a film of sweat.

"Aw, c'mon, Shea. Let's get cleaned up and take up Carlos on his offer of some fresh coffee."

I look at the eggs and sausage.....YUCK...cold by now and very unappealing. Remembering the shower didn't work, I cursed under my breath, but went into the bathroom, leaving Shea to try to recover as best he could. Picking up a wash cloth, I tried to wash myself the best I could, when suddenly I felt Shea's hand on my back, rubbing lightly. I turn to him and give him a smile.

"Well, babe, no matter what Carlos or Maria says, you're the best I've ever had!"

Shea takes me into his arms and holds me close as his lips find mine. I can taste, faintly, Maria on him, and it excites me a little, though I know after the workout that Shea has given himself he won't be up for much right now.

We wash ourselves off as best as we can manage, and then get dressed - Shea in his typical jeans and t shirt.....me opting for light yellow shorts, with a sleeves blouse, tied at my midriff.

We are both hungry, and I turn to Oshea...

"Well, shall we eat here, or try to make Needles? How hungry did that workout make you, Shea?"
 
They had decided to eat at the Café since they'd both used up a morning dose of calories and then some but they found the dingy place empty except for the sounds of grunting latino passion emerging from the kitchen.

"Ahhh, sibling devotion. Touching ain't it Ronnie?"
Shea grabbed a couple of cokes from the cooler and two bags of barbecued potato chips, left a five on the counter and hustled Veronica out the door. It was almost noon and a hot run to Needles lay before them.

The Virgin thundered into life and rolled out on to the cracked asphalt. He soon had it humming at 90. The desert stretched in shimmering heat waves as far as they eye could see and Ronnie was bitching...

"Damn Shea what is this nasty stuff all over the chips?"

"Thats barbecue powder, it's the newest thing in potato chips!"

"It's awful!...I can't eat that for breakfast!"

"Gee whiz but your choosey. It's not like I see a Howard Johnson's anywhere!"

Just then Pat Boone began signing...
On a day like today...We'll pass the time away...Writing Love Letters in the saaaanddd...

Oshea whipped the car onto the rocky shoulder and slammed on the brakes enveloping them in a choking cloud of dust.

"God Shea! What is it did we hit something?!"
Ronnie got no answer and realised Shea was already out of the car.
Cursing she opened the door and staggered clear of the sand storm to find him bent over the ground
swinging his hands in long crazy arcs.
He's finally flipped, she thought. I'm in the desert with a madman.

"WHAT ARE YOU DOING!?"

He stood up grinning,
"Look Baby." and pointed at the ground.

There along a ten foot drift of dune he'd spelled out...
RONNIE AND SHEA LOVE AND KISSES ON THE ROAD

"Awww 'Shea."
She ran up to him, threw her arms around his neck and kissed him with heated abandon. They toppled to the ground and rolled all over his creation trying to tear each others clothes off as Pat finished crooning his song.

A few yards away the Virgin idled peracefully it's door open...waiting.
 
Shea could be such a damn romantic....just made me so glad I was able to say I was his. As we rolled around in the hot desert sand, we couldn't get out of our clothes fast enough.....made me wonder with this much expanse of desert why we bothered getting dressed at all?

Eventually, we had worked ourselves free of what seemed to be restrictive clothing, and as Shea stretched out on the dune, I straddled him, showering his face with kisses as his hands found my breasts and began to tease the nipples to firm hardness. I could feel his cock growing beneath me as I rubbed my wetness along its length. I was so caught up in the moment that I hardly heard Oshea..

"Uh....what was that, honey?"

"Ronnie, I really want to enjoy you, but I got a little problem here."

"What's your problem, sweetheart?"

"I got about a million tiny rocks pinpricking my whole backside, not to mention, I think I just saw a scorpian scurry under that rock over there."

I start to giggle, then lift myself off Shea. As he stands up and turns around, I see his entire back is covered with tiny stones and sand. Laughing to myself, I quickly brush them off, my touch lingering once his back is clear of all desert debris. I step up behind him, and rest my cheek against his shoulder blade, as my hands snake about his middle. I feel him clasp my hands in front of him, and I slightly grind my pussy into his firm, tight ass.

"Oshea, I just love being with you so much. You really know how to make a lady feel so good about herself."

I feel his hands tighten on mine, and his ass gently bump into me at my words. Turning, he faces me and we share a long passionate kiss and embrace. My hands run the length of his back as his hands gently twine themselves into my hair. Breaking free, Shea grins down at me...

"I, uh, keep thinking about that scorpian I saw. Maybe we should take this to higher ground, eh?"

I nod my assent, and we stroll back to the Virgin, picking up our scattered clothing as we go. Gallantly, Shea holds back the seat for me and I step into the back seat. The sun is very warm, almost brutal, but neither of us cares. I lay back against the warm, rich leather of the back seat and hold my arms out to Oshea.

"Come here, baby. Come here and let me make you feel as special as you make me feel."

As Oshea steps into the back seat, he lays his form against mine, and I relish the feel of his body stretched out against mine. Moaning softly, I spread my legs for him, eager to feel all of him. As he takes my face in his hands, I feel him gently kiss my forehead, my eyelids, my nose....until a soft giggle escapes my lips. His own lips silence that giggle and replace it with a groan of pleasure...
 
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