Jason Cannon - Trucker_s wife

"Bullshit."

He held her tighter and pressed his face into the perfume of her hair. Slowly, he moved his hips back and forth, sending his big cock in and out of her hand.

"Just relax, baby." His voice became soft and mellow, with a mesmerizing effect on her mind and body. "Just think about my cock, baby. Think about how good it feels sliding up your cunt, about how it fills your mouth-when you suck it. You can almost feel it sliding into you, can't you, baby?"

"Yes… yes, dammit," Alice groaned, and rubbed the head of his prick against her skirt over

her cuntal mound.

Al's body was also heating up from her nearness. He could feel one firm, warm breast pressing against his rib cage, could feel the nipple hardening. He smiled as he continued to talk. His words were having the desired effect on her.

God, Alice thought, I am a whore. I do want his cock; I do want to fuck him! His words seemed to flow like warm butter into her ears, soothing, hypnotic. She could feel twitching, excited sensations deep within her belly. Her cuntlips began to secrete droplets of juice, moistening her panties.

She began to open and close her thighs over her cunt as Al's hand slid up along her back. Then down, down it went, to the arc of her asscheeks.

Al's hand had dipped under her sweater. It trailed hot paths along the bare skin of her flat stomach, moving higher to touch her tightly encased breasts. He cupped first one and then the other. Alice's hips began to squirm against his. She turned her body slightly more toward him, pressing herself to him.

He ground his lips onto hers, completely engulfing her mouth with his, flicking his tongue forward to slip past her teeth and into her mouth.

Pinwheels of light flashed in back of Alice's eyes

at the sheer physical impact of his kiss. Her hand lifted from his chest to encircle his neck, press his head tightly, molding their mouths together like molten metals fusing into one. His hand was pushing her bra up now, touching the hot flesh of her naked breast, touching the hard bud of her nipple, pinching it painfully between his fingers. His tongue sawed mercilessly in and out of her mouth, and she purred with pleasure deep in her throat.

Then his hand left her breast, moved down along her stomach, seeming to sear her skin with its sensuous heat, and stopped at the waistband of her skirt. Quickly, he unbuttoned the single button at the side, located the zipper and drew it down. His fingers went to the band of her panties, swiftly moved inside, pushing the material down, his fingertips touching the hot flesh of her belly, and then the first curling strands of her downy fur. But he didn't pause there; he let his hand slide still lower, his middle finger extended until it came into sudden contact with the warm, damp furrow of her cunt.

Alice's body jackknifed against him with the electric contact of his touch on her naked crotch. Al dipped his middle finger into the wet passage, teasing the hardened button of her clit, playing

with it, reveling in the feel of her pussy and the vibrating arousal of her firm young body.

Christ, he thought, she really turns on! She wants cock all right!

"Baby," he whispered softly, taking his mouth from hers briefly, "baby, I want you. I want to fuck you, I need to fuck you, baby…"

"Yes, yes," she groaned, closing her eyes as he picked her from the floor and carried her into the bedroom. As he deftly removed her clothes, she urged him on with a trembling voice. "I want you, Al… I want you to fuck me, need you to fuck me just as much as you need it. Fuck me, Al. Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me.

Al Fletcher wasted no time. He wanted Alice just as much as she wanted him. Panting with desire, he slid down the length of her eagerly writhing body. Coming to rest between her widely splayed thighs, he reached between them and wound his fingers around his pulsating cock.

"Hurry, hurry, Al! Give me your beautiful meat! Fuck meeee!"

Swaying slightly, the big trucker positioned his meat right above the gaping opening of her pussy.

The young blonde wife was more than ready, and there was no need to prepare her as he guided the large rubbery head of his cock between her

soft, curling pussy hair.

Pausing for a moment, he nuzzled his throbbing cock-tip around in an impatient semicircle until the tight elastic cuntal mouth suddenly gave way and his long cock sluiced warmly into her welcoming channel. With one smooth movement of his hips, Al thrust forward with animal-like fury. Alice groaned, her lips contorting and her tongue running over her open, panting lips.

"Ohhhhh, Al, yes, yes!" she cried, her eyes rolling in ecstasy as his sperm-bloated balls slapped against her ass. Her jerking cunt opened wetly for him as the impact of his thrust drove her trembling thighs even wider apart.

The length and thickness of the trucker's cock was tremendous. It filled her completely, brimming out at its base from the clinging cuntlips and forcing her velvety passage wide with its girth.

Alice gurgled up at him, wanting to be fucked to the point of being hurt; she wanted to feel every ounce of her own whorishness thrown back into her face and cunt. She was a whore, and the rough trucker who fucked so wonderfully into her tight cunt at this very moment had succeeded as no one else ever had in making her know it.

"I'm a whore," she hissed. "I'm a fucking whore! Fuck me harder, Al. Tear me apart with

your cock! Show me how much of a whore I am!" With every grunt and smarting slap of his hairy

groin against her smooth, lean body, Alice felt more cock and more degradation.

And she loved it.

She screamed with lust and dug her talon-like fingers into the flesh of his rotating buttocks. Al gloated above her, knowing that he had ignited this fire in her… and he was the one who would put it out.

He pivoted up on his knees and elbows above her thrashing body, feeling her cunt sucking up and down the length of his pulsing cock.

"Yes, oh fuck me like that. Oh, God, do it, yes, do it!" she chanted hoarsely.

Al slipped his hands under her churning asscheeks, grasping them painfully, one in each hand. He smiled openly at each low moan of passion that came from her throat, knowing that neither the young man nor her fool of a husband could have brought her to this level of wanton passion. The aroused young girl flexed and unflexed her buttocks beneath his fingers, and he jerked her impaled cunt flesh harder up on his long thrusting prick. He felt her pull her thighs back a little more, the moist opening of her pussy dilating and clasping around his racing cock with each

thrust and withdrawal he made into her.

He squeezed and fondled her white asscheeks, letting the flesh ooze like bread dough around his hand. Then, slowly and methodically, he slid one hand toward the tight little hole of her anus. He paused, his middle finger in the damp crevice just above the tiny opening. He felt her buttocks tense beneath his hands when his fingertips nudged the anal ring. Then he felt her unexpectedly push back with her buttocks, impaling herself on his finger. With a sudden, thrusting stab, he pushed into her tight opening, feeling the soft rubbery flesh yielding before his attack.

"AArrgghh!" she squealed up at him, thrashing her wildly pumping asscheeks around in his cupping hands.

"Like it, huh?"

"Yesssss… both holes! Fill up both my fuck holes!"

He pushed again, grunting in satisfaction as she came down hard with her asscheeks, helping in the attack on her rear hole.

Al had lodged his finger all the way up to the second knuckle in her tight anus. He wormed it around in the warm interior, curling the fingertip so that he could feel the ridge of his own pistoning prick through the thin membrane that separated

the two passages. The beautiful blonde rotated her hips eagerly back onto his finger while gasps of pleasure-pain bubbled from her lips. She jerked her cunt up and don on his long, thick cock. The rhythm of the dual fuck pinioned her tightly so that each thrust of her writhing buttocks sent her torso into new spasms of lust-incited fury.