Trucker's wife

CHAPTER FIVE

They were married soon after that first night together, and for two years Alice was able to get total satisfaction with only Chris. But, as his promotions increased, his job took him away from her more and more.

She began to hear the roar of the trucks again. Eventually, she could stand it no longer. Early

one Sunday morning, with Chris out of town, she wandered over to the terminal. By passing the restaurant, she went directly into the garage area, following the reverberations she heard there.

There was only one truck in the garage, and it was being worked on by a young apprentice mechanic that Alice had met briefly once before.

"Hi, Cliff."

"Huh? Oh, Hi, Mrs. Farrow."

"Getting in some extra hours?"

"Yeah. I just can't seem to leave these big rigs alone. Some day I'll be drivin' one of them!"

"You must be very talented for being so young. I mean if they let you work on these truck all alone like this."

"Well, I am nineteen, an' I guess I just got a natural thing for engines."

He revved the motor. It filled the big garage with sound. The engine s roar worked its magic at once on Alice's body. She could feel her juices begin to flow from her cuntal walls.

"Just listen to that baby purr!" the young man exclaimed.

"Yeah, I know," Alice said, moving close to him and easing the side of her breast against his arm.

"That sound is exciting, isn't it?"

"Nothing like it." The soft tit-flesh against his arm seemed to go unnoticed.

"Don't you do anything but work on engines, Cliff?"

"Well, I go to school."

"That probably leaves you no time for girls, right?"

His body stiffened. Suddenly lie became conscious of the warm hip against his own. He felt the soft, full, womanly breast against his arm.

He gulped. "Uh… no, I guess not."

"You should," Alice purred, her mouth close to his eat "A big, handsome young man like you should know about girls.., should be enjoying your youth with them."

It was in his eyes; in the way he stared at her huge tits in the tight sweater. He knew the meaning underlying her words.

"Have you had lunch, Cliff'?"

"Uh… no, not yet. Can't for another half-hour."

"Tell you what… why don't you come over to my place for lunch? I'd love to have someone to talk to- It gets so boring when my husband is out of town. 'Bout a half-hour? I'll expect you."

Without waiting for an answer, Alice turned and

walked away. She could hear the gasp from the young man as he watched her perfectly formed asscheeks undulate beneath the taut material of her skirt.

He would come. She was sure of it.

But as she entered the house and hurried upstairs to change, her mind began fogging over with guilt.

She removed the skirt and sweater and replaced them with a low-cut halter dress that showed off every delicious curve of her beautiful body.

Standing in front of a minor, combing her long golden hair, she thought of the consequences of what she was about to do. Would she be caught? If she were, what would Chris do?

She waved a hand in front of her face and refused to finish the idea when her skin turned to gooseflesh. Yes, she wanted his young body, wanted to feel his hotly throbbing young cock sliding in and out of that hungry hole up between her legs. It was sick, but she couldn't stop herself.

At that moment, she knew what she should do; leave her own house and protect the vulnerable young man from her desires and save herself from the wantonness that could destroy her happiness. If she drove off now before he arrived, her

seduction of the innocent youth would be impossible. Later it would be easier, on the phone, to tell him she'd changed her mind.

The voluptuous young blonde turned slowly from the minor just before the doorbell rang. She hesitated for a moment, still uncertain, and then gradually her face softened into a seductive pout. A second later she was moving forward to answer the bell, her heart racing with anticipation.

"HI, Cliff." Her voice was low, husky, as she greeted the tall, handsome adolescent standing nervously on her doorstep.

"Hi. I, uh, decided to take my lunch hour a little early," he stammered.

"Well, come on in. I'm sure we can… whip up something… to eat."

It was there, in his eyes, in the way he looked at the bulge of her pubic mound in the dress, the way he gaped at the bulging fullness of her tits above the neckline.

He wanted to fuck her. And Alice wanted him to fuck her.

The roar of the diesel was still in her ears.

"Come in." She turned and moved into the room, thrusting her ripe ass out in invitation to him, knowing he was staring at their firm fullness.

The youth, walking behind her and watching her

provocatively swaying hips, felt as if his legs were going to fold right under him. She had the sexiest body he'd ever seen outside of movies and magazines, and she was wearing a skimpy little halter dress that exposed every succulent inch of it. His eyes raced wildly from the curve of her smoothly sloping shoulders down over her undulating buttocks and legs to her small, well-shaped ankles. God, he just knew she was going to let him do it to her!

"Sit down, Cliff… here." With a toss of her long blonde hair, she motioned the man to a spot beside her on the sofa.

Cliff gulped as she squeezed his arm and slid close to him. Down the front of her dress he could see the barest hint of her pink nipples, and immediately he felt his virile young cock tinge with anticipation.

The man's mind felt frozen as he tried to think of something to say. 'This is a nice living worn you got," he mumbled. God, he felt so dumb. They both wanted to fuck… that's why he was here, wasn't it? He wondered what the young wife would do if he ran his hand up between her legs. Oh, wow! He could almost feel the warm, naked flesh of her inner thighs.

"Do you think I'm pretty, Cliff?"

"Oh,… uh, I mean gosh, yes!"

Alice edged closer to him so that her warm hip was against his thigh. She placed a hand on his knee and made his whole body quiver like jelly as she squeezed.

"Would you like to put your arm around me, Cliff?"

He hesitated. Just the idea of seducing this handsome youth was now driving her wild with desire.

"Yes. gosh, I

"It's all right," she urged. "It'll be our little secret."

He smiled at her and slipped his arm onto the scat back behind her, then awkwardly dropped it on to her shoulders. He paused, as if waiting for some signal to show that it was all right. She smiled back at him and Cliff relaxed.

She was so pleased with the smooth way things were working out that his first move toward her took her by surprise. He pulled her even closer to him, easing his hand down over her sun-bronzed shoulders and along her upper arm, making her tiny blonde hairs stand on end as he gently stroked her naked flesh.

His strong hand felt good on her skin, and it gave her little tingles of excitement to have such a

handsome young man caressing her.

His hand was stroking the full length of her naked arm, from her shoulder down to her wrist, his fingertips brushing softly against the ripe fullness of her breast as his hand slid along her arm. He eased his fingers between her arm and the curve of her breasts, and began stroking the side of the firmly jutting mound beneath the clinging fabric of her dress.

"Does my tit feel as good as your hand does on it, honey?"

"Oh, yeah.., oh God, yes," the man sighed, pushing harder against the side of her tit.

Alice could feel the shivers of pleasure racing through her aroused body as his hand slowly worked its way around over the full mouth of her right breast, gently massaging the flesh in his youthful grip. She tried to pretend not to notice, but his fingers deftly tweaking her stiffened nipple were, almost more than she could stand. With a sudden groan of hunger, she turned her head and met his lips in a passionate kiss. Her tongue slipped between his teeth' and into his mouth, probing hungrily as the shameless desire for his lean young body began to well up inside her hotly throbbing cunt.

The young man turned the quivering blonde wife

toward him and slipped his right hand inside the front of her dress, squeezing the soft, warm flesh excitedly between his fingers. With his other hand, he undid the straps holding the flimsy top up, letting her ripened tits fall free.

"Jesus, they're huge! They're even bigger than I thought they'd be!"

"Would you like to kiss them… would you like to suck my tits, baby?"

"More than anything!"

"Take 'em, honey… take 'em in your mouth and suck 'em baby!"

The man quickly lowered his head to her naked tits and fastened his lips tightly to one erect nipple. He rolled the pulsing bud around in his mouth, licking at the tip with his rough tongue. Alice could feel the bud in his mouth, could feel him licking at the sensitive tip with his tongue. She could feel jolt after jolt of pure pleasure coursing through her body from her tit, and a deep throaty moan slipped from her opened lips.

"Ooohhhh, honey, baby, don't stop… don't stop -.. suck! Suck!"

Her mind said no, but her body was urging her on, begging for more as the warm coals of desire fanned into flames inside her. She squirmed down on the cushions, contracting her buttocks inside

her panties as the agonizing deliciousness excited her more and more.

The young man was going out of his mind with lust now as he nibbled on her glistening breasts; her soft, full tits were beautiful, and beneath her ripe tits, her tanned body was tapered down to a narrow waist which disappeared beneath the thin fabric of her dress, then flared again into full, firm thighs. The youth lowered his hand tentatively to her knees; he didn't have to force them apart because she opened them voluntarily.

"Yes, yes," she moaned. "Go on! Feel my pussy! Play with it! I'm gonna give it all to you, Cliff, honey.

She was driving him crazy. She screeched as if in pain as his groping hand made contact with the juice-soaked crotch-band of her panties. His fingers rubbed the ultra-sensitive lips of her pulsating cunt through the thin nylon. Finally, unable to stand it any longer, she lifted her asscheeks eagerly up off the couch, and his middle finger slipped under the tight elastic band. It slid tantalizingly across the warm dampness inside, his fingers caressing the delicate, hair-lined layers of her cunt.

"Oh… shit… so wonderful! Oh, Cliff," Alice moaned.

The panting youth pushed her skirt up around

her waist and stared in hunger at the inviting loveliness up between her widespread thighs where the soft, golden curls of her pussy hair spilled out from around the leg bands of her panties. He could see his finger moving beneath the transparent fabric as it caressed her moistened cuntal lips. Still sucking on her rubbery nipple, he pushed his finger down along the hat, slippery silt of her pussy, gently tickling the soft, sparse hairs and working his other fingers back under her until they cupped the flesh of her ass.

"Oh, God," he whimpered.

"Go ahead, baby, shove your finger in my cunt. Finger-fuck me! Make me juicy and wet for your cock!"

As if he were answering her words, he rubbed the raw hardness of his prick against her thigh.

"Play with it," he mumbled around her tit. "Touch my cock and play with it, please."

Her hand flew willingly to his crotch. She could feel his youthful meat swell even larger under her touch.

God, he's hung, she thought. He's as big as the men I've known!

The man's anxious prick seemed to double in size inside the curve of her hand when she began to stroke it. She ran her fingers up and down its long,

hard length as if pulsed with excitement in his pants, swelling right before her eyes.

Cliff clenched his eyes shut, savoring the feel of this older girl's hand rubbing along the length of his pounding cock. There was a widening damp spot marking the lust-swollen tip as his semen oozed its wetness onto the fabric of his pants. He fumbled with his zipper, tugging at it angrily as it refused to open, then his heart flip-flopped as he felt her hand reach out to finally zip it all the way down. He felt her fingers worm through the opening and then a jet of fiery excitement rippled through his groin as she maneuvered its hard length out into the open.

"Ohhh, beautiful, beautiful cock," Alice groaned, rolling her lust-glazed eyes up to his face. "I'm going to love sucking and fucking it!"

"Oh, God, Mrs. Farrow… that feels so good! Like that… stroke it like that!" the aroused man panted in her ear as he caressed her warm wet pussy in rhythm to her fingers stroking his cock.

Ever so slowly, he parted the soft pubic curls and 'eased his middle finger up into her heated opening, sliding it in until it was buried up to the first joint in the warm, fleshy hole. Her cunt was wonderfully tight and, as he worked his finger in farther, he could feel the velvety walls of her pussy

clinging gently to his finger.

Alice twisted and squirmed on the sofa as her cunt juice spread over his hand and soaked the crotch-band of her panties. Her hot liquid was beginning to flow down between her legs.

"Ohhhh, baby, your hand feels so good on my pussy… sooooo goooood. I hope my hand on your prick feels good to you."

"Oh, yes… yes, it's wonderful!" the young man gulped. "Mrs. Farrow, I… wanna do it to you!"

Without waiting for an answer, he wound his fingers in the tight waistband of her panties and worked them down over her ass to her knees. He gazed down, awe-struck, at her naked, hair-fringed pussy and its pink flesh. Almost frantically then, he yanked the panties across her long legs tossed them quickly alongside the sofa.

"Wait, darling. Wait," she said moaning through her passion. "Let's go to the bedroom."

With her legs trembling so fiercely she thought they would collapse under her, Alice ran to the bedroom door. She turned back and stared at him, her eyes glowing with an animal-like excitement, and she smiled as she slowly ran her tongue around her lips.

She was already almost nude when he came into the room, she had lifted the dress over her head

and now stood in front of him wearing only a half-bra. The large, full mounds of her huge breasts and their ruby-like nipples jiggled delightfully above the flimsy garment.

"Take it off. I wanna see all of you!"

With a little cry of lust, Alice ripped the bra from hey shoulders. Her gigantic tits bobbed and shuddered free on her chest, making the man feel faint.

But Alice had just begun. She lay back on the bed and raised her feet high in the air. Slowly, she spread them. The wider they went, the more the blonde-lined lips of her pussy split apart. At last her cunt gaped wide and the man could see the glistening pink flesh of her inner cunt.

His eyes wanted to take in her whole body at once, but they kept returning to the hair-lined lips of her wetly parted cunt. Suddenly, he had an urge to bury his face in the warm, inviting flesh up between her legs; his mouth watered and his heart hammered at the thought.

"Jeez… you're beautiful, Mrs. Farrow," he stammered, staring down at her lush nakedness while the heat in his young body throbbed intensely. It was all he could do to keep from falling on top of her and ramming his rigid prick into the soft warmth of her cunt this very moment,

but he held himself back.

He wanted to kiss her pussy, but he didn't know how to tell her. Instead, he fell across her body and kissed her savagely on the lips. Alice reached up and curled her arms around his neck, and moved her thigh up against his lust-stiffened cock. Cliff ground his pelvis into her widespread cuntal furrow, bringing his eager young prick to a pounding hardness.

Alice continued massaging him with her thigh until he was afraid he was going to lose all control. His cock was jerking now as though he was going to explode. He could feel his cum building deep in his balls. He thrust his tongue deep into the sweet warmth of her mouth. Alice sucked gently on it, nibbling with tiny sharp nips of her teeth that sent wild chills careening down his spine.

"I'm going to teach you all you ever wanted to know about fucking, Cliff, honey," she whispered softly, breathing heavily into his ear. "Why don't you take off all your clothes?"

"Mrs. Farrow, I… I.. I..

"You do want to fuck me, don't you, Cliff?"

"Oh God, yes… yesssss!"

"Tell me, Cliff.. tell me exactly what you want to do to me!"

"I… I want to fuck you, Mrs. Farrow. I wanna

put my prick in you and fuck your brains out!"

"Do it, baby… do it!" she cried, and twisted frantically, almost throwing him off her squirming body. "Hurry and take your clothes off!"

The excited man rose from the bed and began frantically ripping at his clothes. In no time he stood in front of her with his rigidly throbbing cock standing out like a flagpole in front of him.

Alice's lust-glazed eyes raced over the handsome youth's slender body, then riveted on his pulsing young meat. She stared at it for a moment, then slowly wet her lips again with the tiny pink tip of her tongue.

"I like your cock, Cliff. It's going to feel so good sliding inside me and twisting around deep in my pussy! Oh, God, I want you to fuck me with it!"

The man eagerly lay down on the bed and pulled her body over to him, then moved one hand down to cup the warm smoothness of her asscheeks. Her body was warm and soft against him as she raised her face and locked her sensuous mouth tightly to his.

Her hand searched down between their bodies for the hardness of his virile young prick. Cliff gasped with delight as her fingers closed again around his pulsing cock. He kissed her passionately, her body scent driving him crazy. Her lips were

soft and wet and yielding. She wantonly crushed the full length of her lush body against his and ground her belly up tight to him before suddenly twisting and pulling him over on top of her. With a low moan, Alice opened her legs and took his lusting young cock between them.

His rigid prick pressed into her pussy lips. She arched up for a moment, levering them both up off the bed and, reaching under her buttocks with both hands, pulled her Cur-lined cuntlips apart, giving his stiff prick greater contact with her wet pussy flesh. Then she relaxed, dropping her body back to the bed with his rigid prick trapped tightly between her sleek, warm thighs.

"Ohhh, Cliff, your prick feels so good," she whispered, crushing her lips against him and writhing her belly closer in against him. Her fingernails trailed across his back, leaving small white marks on his skin.

Unable to wait any longer, Cliff pushed his hands farther down beneath her and cupped her asscheeks. Anxiously, he pulled her pussy up tighter against his cock. A second later, he began moving up and down insanely, sliding his eager cock up and down her cuntal slit. The blonde's belly began a desperate rotation up against his cock until her legs, without warning, lifted out wide on

either side of his body. Her calves locked behind him, pulling him in tight to her eager pussy.

"Ohhh, fuck me now, baby, fuck me now!" she moaned into his mouth, her eyes clenched tightly shut, her belly grinding hard into him.

The man started to move, but Alice was faster. Her hands came down between them and circled his cock, guiding it between the waiting lips of her cunt. He groaned as he felt her move his shaft up and down between them and circled his cock, guiding it between the waiting lips of her cunt. He groaned as he felt her move his shaft up and down between her thighs, parting her silky cunt hair with the blood-filled cockhead.

His mind reeling with lust, the man suddenly drove his hips forward, lunging his cock all the way into the hot mouth of her welcoming cunt.

"Ooohhhh!" Alice cried beneath him as she felt the elastic walls of her juicy hole slip easily over his cock. The erect prick raced up her cunt, warm and tight at first, and then its passage became easier as the wetness of her sheath surrounded his shaft and lubricated the way.

Cliff at once began fucking hard in and out of her squirming pussy. She strained back, arching her cunt up at him, moaning constantly as he pounded his shaft of male meat into her. Her mouth gaped

open, her long hair flailing on the pillow.

"Ohhh, baby, it's good, it's good! Hump me, fuck me!" she screeched.

Cliff felt his throbbing cock growing and expanding inside her warm curd until it felt as though it were going to erupt in a fountain of cum at any moment. He hoped she was close to coming soon, too, because he knew he couldn't hold out much longer. He began ramming his meat deep up into her cunt with all the strength he possessed.

Alice gripped him tight between her full, firm thighs, opening and closing them around him in time with each of his long, smooth strokes. She thrashed beneath him, rapidly approaching her own moment of release.

"Oh, baby, fuck me… fuck me hard! Give me your cum, honey… fill my pussy with your juice! I'm ready… I'll come with you! Fuck meeeeee!"

She pulled her long legs up tight, pressing her knees back hard into her quivering breasts and giving him the full opening of her upraised cunt. Her eyes rolled back in her head, her face contorted and strained for the final explosion.

Suddenly, Cliff felt the enormous hot flood welling in his balls. He squeezed his young buttocks together to hold back the flow that was

ready to explode from his jerking cock. Then, like a broken fire hose, his stiff prick burst in a barrage of hot, liquid spurts that sprayed deep into Alice's eager cunt. The white-hot cum ran wetly dawn the crevice between her thrashing buttocks and onto the mattress in a warm, white puddle.

"Ooohhhhhh…" His voice trailed off as his aching load exploded in one final spurt, then oozed in a dripping trickle from the tip of his buried prick.

Alice ground her teeth together in frustration as the man emptied the last of his sperm deep inside her pussy. Her hands clutched desperately at her contorted face.

"You didn't make it?"

"It's all right," Alice replied, not wanting to frighten him. "I will, next time."

"Next time?"

"Yes, baby. We'll do it again next Sunday. I'll teach you how to eat my pussy, and I'll show you how good it feels to have a woman suck your cock!"

"Jeez."

"Now you'd better get back to work."

The man scrambled from the bed, dressed, and a few minutes later he was gone.

Alice jumped from the bed and rummaged in her

bureau drawer until she found her special hair brush. Instantly, she wiggled back onto the floor and jammed the handle up her hot, unfulfilled cunt.

As she sawed the handle in and out of her pussy, she chanted, "Next Sunday, next Sunday..