I watched the scenery as we drove along the winding road. My forehead pressed to the glass window as my eyes tried to keep up with the trees as they sped past. My mind wandered to how many miles we traveled, it seemed like I'd been stuck in this truck for days, not that I minded, no, not in the least. Anytime spent with you was a minute cherished and locked away for when I was without you.
A tiny sigh fell from my lips as i watched the sunset through the breaks in the trees. My revere was broken when i feel the strength of your fingers as you reached over and gripped my thigh. Pulling my forehead from the window I rested my head against the back of the seat and looked at you, watching your expression as you concentrated on the road. Studying the contours of your face, committing them to memory as I felt your fingers squeeze the soft flesh hidden by my jeans. My voice was soft, filled with curiosity. "Where are we going?"
I could see the corners of your mouth twitch with a hint of a smile. A smile I knew all too well that meant you weren't going to tell me, that I'd just have to wait and see. Settling back in my seat, my left hand having reached down to cover yours. The palm of it warm and soft against the back of your hand as your fingers flexed intermittently on my thigh. i stared at the road ahead of us as we continued on our way, that feeling in the pit of my stomach difficult to ignore until my eyes closed and i drifted off to sleep.
My slumber was dreamless, having been finally able to relax, knowing i was safe when I was with you. "Wake up."... The sound almost a whisper, but enough to rouse me. Pools of clear green peered at you through dark lashes as my lips curled into a smile. My thighs spreading as your fingers continued to press against the denim covered my sex, eager for your touch, and not willing to do anything to hinder your possessiveness of me.
My eyes glanced around the cabin of the truck anxiously, wondering where we were. i noticed the yellow lights in the parking lot we were in, just enough to cast illuminated shadows into the darkness in the cab. I felt your hand move, the softest of whines falling from my lips as i ached to have it back... to have you touch me. I shifted in my seat as you undid the seat belt and your fingers found the button on my jeans and popped it open. "Strip."
A single word from your lips, but that's all i needed. As I shimmied out of my pants, taking my panties down with them and kicking off my shoes in the process. The soft flesh of my ass warm against the leather of the seat as i leaned forward and took off my socks. Leaving the garments in a pile between my feet as i peeled off my shirt, fingers deftly unhooking my bra and letting it slide off my shoulders til it too, was mixed with the other garments on the floor.
My hands trembled a little as i rested my hands on my thighs. My teeth anxiously biting the insides of my cheeks as my stomach filled with butterflies and I could feel your eyes taking in every inch of me. Each time you look at me like that, makes me feel like it's the first time all over again. My cheeks inevitably burning with a blush.
"We are at a bar. We're going to go in, directly to the bathroom. You have one hour to get Your holes filled and collect as much cum as You can before we leave." i kept my gaze locked with Yours as You spoke, panic flickering through my eyes as i heard Your words. I looked down at my body, at the marks along my belly, at the way the meaty flesh of my thighs met.
At the heavy tit meat hanging from my chest, and swallowed. Nodding, in response to your words, unable to find my voice, to whisper the "what if they don't want me?" that was screaming in my head. My gaze flickered back up to yours as I felt your knuckles brush against the warmth of my cheek. The simple touch reassuring, as if you could read the trepidation in my head.
"You have two holes to work with, beast..." i sucked in a deep breath as you reached and opened the handle of your door. Mimicking your actions I opened mine and slid out of the truck. The warmth of the cab had made me forget the frigid temperatures outside. I sucked in air through my nose as my tiptoes touched the freezing concrete and I followed you inside. The air biting at my skin like a thousand icicles as we walked across the parking lot to the metal door.
By the time you swung it open, my nipples were puckered and aching and the sweet neediness had dripped from my cunt and down my thighs, making them slide against each other with each step.
"Knees, beast..." i sunk to my hands and knees as soon as we were in the bar, grateful that you didn't make me crawl across the parking lot. The floor was sticky with beer and who knows what else. My knees dragged against the wooden floor as i tried to keep up with you. I kept my eyes cast downward, my gaze locked on the back of your boots as I followed you through the dimly lit bar to the bathroom.
I could hear their remarks and whistles and vulgar words, and it made my cheeks blush hotter and a knot twist in my belly. Each step felt like a mile as I crawled through the crowded room. The soft flesh of my ass swaying as I moved, the meat of my udders jiggling. I felt random hands grab handfuls of ass flesh as I crawled. Each touch making me a little more scared and excited at the same time.
The choke collar dangling as silky locks framed my heart shaped face. I could feel the dirt sticking to my hands and knees as I followed you through another door, into the bathroom. It didn't seem like much of a bathroom, the rancid smell of piss filled my nostrils almost instantly. Looking up at you, watching as you pointed to the spot by the urinal and I crawled over to it.
Staying on my hands and knees as I watched you slide onto a chair in the corner of the room. The sound of my heart was echoing in my ears as I sat there and waited for someone to come in. I kept my gaze focused on you, from the way you leaned your shoulders against the wall, and the width in which your feet were spread apart on the floor.
The way your fingers pressed together on your chest. The lighting was still dim in the bathroom, casting your features in a shadow. I ached to scamper over to you and take my spot between my feet, but I stayed in place like a good girl. My eyes widened as I heard the door creep open, the sounds of the rowdy bunch of men in the bar becoming louder for a moment as the first guy came in.
I flicked my gaze from you to him, he was probably in his 40's, several pounds overweight with balding hair and glasses. I trembled in my spot as he looked me over, a nasty smile curling up his mouth. he didn't talk, he just glared at me as he stepped closer and ran his hand from the nape of my neck, to the soft curve of my ass before he suck his hand between my thighs and shoved two meaty fingers into my sopping fuck hole. His touch was warm, heated by gross amounts of booze.
I could smell it on him. My lips parted as I started to pant for breath, my body betraying my reluctance as the piglet slime coated his fingers. His speech was slurred. "Open your mouth"... and I did, we all knew I would. My lips parted wide as he dragged his fingers from my cunt, smearing the slime over my ass cheeks as he stepped in front of me, I expected him to fuck my mouth but instead he took out his hard prick and held it until he forced that stream of piss out.
I blinked in surprise as it splattered over my face and dripped into my mouth, the sour taste of it dancing across my tongue as he emptied himself. The piss puddled on the floor around me, my hands soaked as was my hair. He shook the last few drops onto my face and left.
I looked up at you from across the room, waiting for you to say something. But I was only met with your piercing gaze and silence. My body trembled as the warmth of the piss started to wear off and cool. My knees started to ache from being pressed to the hard tile floor. I wondered idly how much time had passed and then I heard the door open again. Two of them this time.
Younger guys in their late twenties. I looked at them anxiously as they stumbled into the bathroom, the looks on their faces a mixture of surprise and maliciousness. My fingers flexed anxiously in the puddle of piss on the tile floor as their hungered gazes took in the sight of me. "Look at what we got here... a piss covered piece of fat ass flesh"... the other one nodded his agreement and they both proceeded to undo their pants.
I shifted my gaze from one dick to the other, watching as they simultaneously stroked along their pricks. I could feel the knot get tighter in the pit of my belly as one of them came around and slide his hand down over the meat of my ass... his fingertips brushed along the slit of my dripping cunt before he hooked a finger inside me and used it as leverage to turn my body.
I couldn't see you now, only the other guy that had stepped in front of my face as the other one leaned behind me. I felt his hands curl in my hair as the other pulled his fingers from my cunt. I didn't have time to take a breath before his cock was shoved into the heated warmth of my mouth and the other pushed his dick into the dripping sheath of my cunt.
They made snide remarks to each other about me as they each filled an end. They talked about the reeking scent of piss radiating off of me, and the way my ass jiggled when his cock slammed into my cunt. I couldn't help but get lost in it. The presence of you keeping me going, not daring to disappoint the one I belong to. My tongue lapped around the thick meat shoved into my mouth as the other one gripped my hips and used my clenching velvet fuck hole to jerk his cock off with.
I heard the door open again, and more men fill the room. One was clearly old enough to be my grandpa. Another one looked too young to be in a bar. The sounds of their voices filled my head as the slime splattered against my thighs with each thrust of his hips. I pushed my mouth further down his friends cock, choking myself on it as the aching cunt muscles clenched around his cock and he spit his cum into me.
