The Long Trip part 8

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Status: In Progress  |  Genre: Non-Fiction  |  House: Booksiesilk Classic Group

On the Road again

It had been fun catching up with my dominatrix friend, and we made out until I had to leave. I love that womans tongue! For those lucky enough to have experienced its talents, it is something you'll never forget! Amy cried as I pulled away, headed out for the next leg of my west coast adventure. I drove north on I- 75 occasionally flashing my tits at curious truckers, who would honk their approval. I entered Tennessee,  and at Chattanooga,  stopped at a "Waffle Iron" for Breakfast. I sat alone in a booth and drank my coffee waiting for my biscuits and gravy. I turned when I heard a mans nervous laugh as he left the bathroom,  and shortly behind him followed a beautiful brunette girl no more than 21. She smiled a pearly smile at me as she returned to the barstool where a cup of coffee waited. The man had retreated to the rear of the restaurant with a huge shit eating grin.

My breakfast came and as I ate, I noticed men leave their places and go to the lav, and then followed in by this buxom beauty. She was clearly turning tricks in the Waffle Iron. Once she pecked an older man on the cheek as she followed him out. I smiled in recognition of her tally, four men since I had taken notice. As our eyes met, I nodded her over, and she scooped up her purse and cup and sat down across from me. I said "Hey! I'm Retta!" Extending my hand, she took it and kissed my knuckle, and said "I'm Rain",  she explained how she'd been dumped by her boyfriend while they were moving to Memphis,  and he abandoned her at a gas station up the street the day before. She said she was trying to make bus fare to make it there where her brother also lived. I told this indigenous beauty that she was in luck, that she could ride with me to Memphis, as I  was passing through there. She smiled a grateful, and relieved smile, and I asked her if she'd had anything to eat, and she said no, that she had eatten the day before, but was saving every penny for bus fare. I handed her the menu and insisted she have breakfast. 

Rain ate a big plate if steak and eggs, and explained that her family had basically disintegrated when her grandmother died, her mother was addicted to painkillers after a car accident,  and her father, who had been an over the road trucker, left several years after her mom started abusing drugs. She had dreams of going back to her families indian community,  a Chickasaw Reservation. She was young beautiful and abused, and her coal black hair, and azure blue eyes were tempting.  After skirting the question, she admitted that she had only been with one man, her boyfriend Brian, who she lamented over, and that she had been exposed to, and sucked more dick in the last 24 hours, than in her entire life. Her dabbling in prostitution was a new and titilating experience. I was worried for her, and was determined to help her reach her destination, so after eating, I picked up the tab, and we headed out. I had intended to go up I-75 to I-40 and head west, but Rain showed me a shortcut that took us to Cookville, cutting off over 100 miles of unnecessary driving. The landscape was exquisite. Mountains and trees and gorgeous vistas. We sang and told stories, and laughed on our way to Memphis. 

Outside of the municipality we spotted a lone hitchhiker, carrying a guitar,  his appearance was familiar, his dark hair in a pompadour. As I pulled over to give him a lift, we laughed as we saw his porkchop sideburns, he was definitely an Elvis impersonator. He grinned a sideways grin, as he trotted towards the passenger side. I rolled down Rain's widow to hear a familiar "Thank you Very Much!" We laughed again. Rain got out as I opened the pass through door from the cab to the back of the truck. Elvis huddled inside with his bag and guitar case and sat on my ottoman. He leaned out to introduce himself, as Rain got back inside. "Hey Thanks Ladies! I'm Dave!" He said, never losing his Elvis drawl. We giggled again.  He had come from a place called Dancyville, and was headed to Graceland for an Elvis impersonator convention, I had been driving for some time, and Rain offered to take over, as she was familiar with the highways and bypasses around the city. I relented and we stopped and switched.

I turned around and began engaging the faux Elvis in conversation. He was a handsome young version and we began flirting with one another. I saw his erection bulging in his jeans and I reached back and began rubbing his loaded pantsleg. Dave-Elvis leaned back and I got between the two seats on my knees, Rain looked startled, and laughed as I went down on Hung Elvis. He began humming "Are you Lonesome tonight." And I choked on his cock and laughed, then went to town on him. It took no time for him to fill my throat with jizz, and I looked up to see Rain smiling , trying not to crack up. I asked her if she wanted a turn on Elvis and she bit her lip and nodded. She quickly pulled over and we switched again, they piled in the back while I drove. I kept my eyes on the road, but clearly realised he was going down on her, as his bootheels exited the doorway. She moaned as he lapped, eventually straddling her for a deep fuck. She hollered in ecstasy as he came, and then they collapsed momentarily,  giving me a quick glance a Elvis's sublime ass.

We skirted the city on the 240 bypass, and then stopped and Dropped our "Hounddog" off at his stop. Rain and Dave exchanged numbers, and we headed off to her brothers house. She said that Elvis was the best Fuck she'd ever had, and that Her selfish boyfriend Brian was permanently in her rear view.  It was a few years later that I got a letter from Rain, with a wedding picture in it, her groom was none other than the King himself "DElvis".


Submitted: December 23, 2021

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Spyguy

You, my Dear, are an accommodator!

Sun, December 26th, 2021 9:41am

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Thanks SG!
I aim to please. I really do feel like I was put there to rescue her, and in the end, as it turned out, I was an accidental matchmaker! I didn't stay in contact with her, but I hope they're still together, they were a such a cute couple!
True fact. I nearly rear ended another truck on the highway when the traffic slowed, because I was distracted looking at Delvises firm Ass. I swerved into the emptier lane and slowed down. My adrenaline was pumping so much from the near miss, and/or the hot sex I was witnessing... I could have put that in the re-telling, but decided not to traumatize the readers... but, now you know...

Sun, December 26th, 2021 5:50am

Wonder Woman

I was so sad to see you go! Atlanta isn't the same without you! I haven't enjoyed a highway tale, since Paul Bettany waved at me on West Lanier Ave. it is so much fun to read your exploits here! I know some of these stories, but this one made me laugh. DElvis and Rain seem cute, send me a picture if you have it, I need a visual...strictly for masturbation purposes.

Mon, December 27th, 2021 3:39am

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I am glad you're enjoying my stories, you were present for some of it, I thought for posterities sake I should write it all down! I will send the pics ofthe lovebirds to Zalkor@protonmail .
Ciao My Beloved Bella!

Mon, December 27th, 2021 6:32am

Spyguy

I wonder what it would have been like to have known you personally and had the distinct opportunity of having you had an interest in me...? I probably would have gotten myself into a lot of trouble!!!

Wed, January 5th, 2022 10:33am

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I wouldn't call it trouble, as much as a sore cock, I do have an insatiable appetite SG

Wed, January 5th, 2022 8:16am

Harriet-Jacqui xx

"She moaned as he lapped, eventually straddling her for a deep fuck" (!) I love how quickly you get down to it, Retta, you're so, so, intimately insistent, mmmn! H-JF x

Wed, January 5th, 2022 2:29pm

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Happy to be an explicit dicumentarian! (Not a typo) I am always getting myself in seductive situations, two days ago a guy towed my car and I blew him as He drove me home in his wrecker...He was wearing a gator style mask, so I have no idea what he actually looks like...I could however, identify his big cock out of a lineup!

Yes DElvis is fun! And funny! Rain and Dave had a baby girl a few years ago, and named her Lisa Marie! He really is a dead ringer for the "King."

Wed, January 5th, 2022 8:30am

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