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Skip to main conten [chocolate’s on the Driver’s Seat, door’s open buds, help yourself in. might be a while longer here …called some friends a few miles away to bring some food for everyone… they just wanna see a cunt irl up close, and then leave… hope you won’t mind. she’s a real sweet gurl, thanks again!]
I received and read Joe’s msg as I was smelling some piss off your panty, threw it on your seat and saw your phone …that’s why you couldn’t msg me… and replied:
[thanks for letting me know! can I have a burger and fries? and a ginger ale? and thanks again for the chocolate… be right there]
It was really dark now. The sun had set as I drove and stopped behind the light of Joe’s truck, got out and zipped up, and walked to the door looking down the highway for any headlights with the food, and to eat my Sweet Marie™.
The inside of his truck is what I had imagined it would be while sitting in the car jerking off: smell of your warm piss and sweet feet.
Only, it was stronger, more pungent now— he must’ve already made you squirt your fucking-cunt in his bed and on his dick.
My cock got hard again …should’ve left my jeans off… I thought, and I picked up the chocolate… then I heard the voices and guttural moans with some screams, and deep growls in the dark:
“make me your whore daddy fuck me all night”
“gonna loosen your cunt Mary and make it fit right”
Unwrapping the chocolate I climbed in his truck—to peak around the seats to see where the dark voices were—and took a bite… “Fuck! so good… it’s so sweet …I’ve missed you Sweet Marie™ …Thank God for Joe…” I thought, out loud.
“You here bro? Have a seat buds and enjoy the treat. Flick the switch to swivel if you wanna watch… food should be here soon”
“Thanks Joe” I said sitting down, “I love this chair” as it slowly turned around “it’s pneumatic?”
“Yep. Very handy…gets used a lot. why don’t you jerk off too…” he said, and you looked at me, smiled, then lurched forward with a shout when he dicked you hard from behind, on your knees, “but cum in that dirty soup-bowl please”
“Ok good Joe” I said, and picked up the dish, unzipped, pulled out my dick, and bit my chewy Sweet Marie™. “Can you turn on the sleeper-cab light Joe, I want to see her cunt’s stretched wide” and I licked melted chocolate off my finger tips, folded the wrap over the bar, and said “eat this later babe. you’ll love it” and laid it on the passenger seat.
You looked and smelled beautiful glistening in sweat on his bed. Your pretty eyes rolled up with lust from every cock-thrust of his as it went harder and faster to fill you up deeper and stretch you wider, and your piss-flaps lipped tighter around his dick to squeeze and keep the cum and piss from leaking or drip.
“Wanna fuck her bro?” he says and grabs your hair and tilts your face towards me, and you open your mouth. I crawl on the bed to get in front of you. You grab my cock and start jerking me off, and stick your tongue in my piss-hole and smile knowing how much I like pissing in your mouth after I cum in it, and you suck my cock in, and fuck it.
I reach and pull and play with your thick nips and tits as you moan and curse. “That’s one hungry bitch you got there bro” said Joe shoving faster “let me drive her around the bends and ease her itch”.
You take my cock out and turn and look at him and scream “Fuck me! Joe I love it”, and jerk me off hard till I cum on your face. Joe grunts and grabs your ass and pulls your cunt back hard on his dick and starts to cum and piss, and finishes in it.
With my cock still squirting on your dripping pink lips, you lick the goo on my shaft and tongue my balls and suck them, and I piss across your face.
“Jesus Fucking Christ man! don’t get piss on my bed! …aim for her fucking mouth! bro”
“Sorry about that Joe”
“I wanna pee too, you know!”
“You piss like Niagara Falls babe… let’s get you back on the road”
“Let’s go” you say, and grab a pillow.
Standing in the dark night, me and Joe watch as you kneel on the pillow and spread your lips open to pee under the glow of a warm streetlight, moaning and looking down as it splashes on your ground below, quietly. You look at us and smile sweetly and say, “who gets to clean me” ...and you shove a finger up your cunt and shake out more pee. “
For all your hospitality Joe, tonight she’s all yours” and I rub my cock and watch you stand up with your legs spread apart for his head.
He kneels (to prey) in front of your dripping hole, and smells it, then gently finger fucks it. You bite your lips and tilt your head back to one side, and close your eyes. Your puddle of piss on the ground between your creamy feet, shines—absolutely still—mirroring the light and shape of our distant star lights. A car’s headlights beam between your legs, Joe checks its license plate, kisses through your bushy piss, stands up, and waves to three stocky men with food approaching behind your dripping, creamy legs.
“Feeding time, Mary. There’s three wide men who’ve come just to greet and meat you” he said, then looked at me to say, “I wanna clean her up good some more… you grab your meat and go sit in the car to eat”.
“Ok good Joe, send her back cleaned with my treat…
bitten-wrapped laying on your Passenger Seat.”