It's a Hopping at Red Rock
                                (MMf MF oral)


    This is the forth in a series of Willy Tamarack adventures.  In this 
adventure Willy returns to Southern Nevada and finds his teenage friend, 
Karen, entertaining Paul in his condo.  You get to meet a lot of Willy's 
cronies as he renews a friendship with an old military acquaintance, Carol at 
the local dance parlor, "The Hop."  I'm still stoked so I'm still writing.  
All the stories are written to stand alone but are so much more fun to read 
together.  As always e-mail your comments to the usual.

                             *** CHAPTER ONE ***

    The drive home, from the beach, is always so much longer than the drive 
down there.  I finally did get some surfing in but it was hardly worth the 
effort as the waves were poorly formed and very small.  The rest of the trip, 
though was well worth the effort.  Seeing Connie after all these years and 
everything that happened - the great sex - Wow ! - what a turn on.  I'm 
getting hard just thinking about it.  In a couple of weeks she'll be coming to 
visit Las Vegas.  I'll have to rest up.

    As I enter the kitchen from the garage, I smell the strong aroma of 
burning grass.  Not the kind you have in your front yard but the good kind - 
maryjane, hemp, marijuana.  Karen, my high school, friend must have just left.  
Too bad, as after a couple of days without sex, I'm horny.  Rest up....Yea, 
right. I wander into the front room, reflecting on how stupid I am; seeing a 
high school senior and me pushing fifty.  Oh !  Well.....

    As I walk down the hall towards my bedroom, I hear the unmistakable sounds 
of sex - the slapping sounds of two bodies coming together.  I put my bag down 
and creep to my bedroom door, which is wide open.  What I see is a well 
muscled ass rising and falling between the raised legs of what I hope is my 
high school friend, Karen.  I stand in the door and enjoy the spectacle.  The 
guy is really fucking the shit out of her.  I can hear her egging him on, 

    "Come on, Paul, fuck me faster.....faster, Paul."  No doubt now, it's 
Karen.  He is groaning and grunting as he thrusts in and out of her and I can 
see his balls bouncing around between the cheeks of her ass.  I feel a pang of 
jealousy but quickly forget it as my cock begins to grow turgid.  I start to 
stroke it, watching the frenzied fucking on my bed.

    So mesmerized by the action, I almost miss his yelling, "Oh !  God, here I 
cum, Karen."  In a few moments his pumping stops and he slowly rolls off of 
Karen's body.  She rolls toward him and begins to rub his sweaty chest and 
stomach.

    I am still standing in the doorway, neither one of them noticing me.  My 
hardon is throbbing looking at Karen's body - the very small breasts, with 
nice, prominent nipples and her tremendous ass.  As she rolled toward him I 
get a glimpse of her cum soaked cunt.  I have a hard time keeping my hand off 
my cock so I fish a joint out of my "T" shirt pocket and light it.  I am 
looking right at them, taking a long hit on the joint, when they both start  
and begin to rise up off the bed.  The guy reaches for a sheet to cover his 
cock, which appears to be an inch or two longer than mine but about the same 
circumference.  He yells, "Oh !  Shit, what the fuck are you doing here ?"

    Karen is laughing and saying, "It's ok, Paul.  He's the guy I told you 
about.  That's Willy.  He lives here."

    I stroll across the room, doing the best I can to hide the ragging hardon 
in my pants and hand the joint to Karen.  I hold out my hand and say, "Nice to 
meet you, Paul."  We shake and I sit down on the end of the bed.  Karen passes 
me the joint, I take a hit and pass it to Paul.  We smoke in silence for a 
couple of passes.  My hardon has subsided very little and I am dying to climb 
on Karen and fuck her brains out.

    "You two an item now ?"  I ask.

    Karen answers, "Not really, Willy.  Oh !  That's cute.  Really - Willy."  
She laughs.  "Paul is at UNLV and a friend of Monica's brother.  We kind of 
got connected the other day when we came over here to get stoned."

    Paul talked for the first time, "We're not going together or anything, if 
that's what your asking."

    "Yea, that's what I'm asking, because I watched for a bit and have this 
tremendous hardon and was wondering if.....you know if.....well, you know."

    Paul started to get up and I motioned him back down saying, "I was 
thinking you could stay if it was ok with Karen ?"

    "Oh !  Wow ! I've never done that before.  I think I'd like it."  Karen 
says.

    "Ok with you, Paul ?"  I ask, he nods as I rise to take off my "T" shirt.  
Karen has crawled to my end of the bed and is taking my shorts down.  Paul is 
left with the joint as I push Karen onto her back and crawl between her legs.  
Her cunt is wide open and the pubic hair around it is matted with seamen.  My 
cock is throbbing.  I am really turned on.  I pull her legs up so that her 
ankles are around my neck, reach down and place the head of my dick in her 
cunt and thrust my cock all the way into her.  She lets out a long moan.  I 
begin to slide my dick in and out of her.

    "Oh ! Yea, Willy, come on, fuck me."  So I lean over her, bending her in 
half and begin to rocket my cock in and out of her.  Both of us have forgotten 
about Paul.  She is real loose and wet as all get out - plus hotter than hell, 
begging me to fuck her faster and harder.  I'm getting close so I rise and 
just pump with my hips, holding her thighs to keep us connected.  I glance 
over at Paul, going to say something cute, and notice he has removed the sheet 
and is stroking a much longer dick than mine - a very hard dick.  Instead, I 
tell Karen, "I think Paul is ready again, you want us both, lover ?"

    She turns her head to look and groans out, "Yea."

    I pull out of Karen and tell her to get on her hands and knees.  Paul gets 
the idea right away and positions his cock right under her face.  Karen wastes 
no time and starts sucking on Paul's cock.  I stay on my knees for a bit and 
just watch.  Her head is bobbing up and down at a good pace and Paul has 
thrown his head back and closed his eyes.  I get behind her and enter her in 
one quick thrust, she breaks contact with Paul and cries, "Oh ! Yea ! Fuck 
me.....Fuuuck me."

    I start fucking her like crazy, pumping as hard and as fast as I can.  She 
is having a hard time concentrating on Paul's dick as I am jarring her around 
too much.  But then she doesn't have to wait too long to get back to Paul's 
cock.  My orgasm comes in quick spurts and I am spent.  I lean back on my 
haunches and she goes back to sucking Paul off in earnest.  Paul slows her 
bobbing head, finally pulling her off of him and starts to move to her rear.  
I move to the side of the bed, light up the roach and watch.

    Paul wastes no time and fills her on the first thrust.  "God damn, Karen, 
you're sopping wet," he exclaims as her begins to fuck her just as hard and 
fast as I did.  He doesn't last more that a dozen strokes and throws back his 
head as he pumps his jizzim into her cunt.

    He continues to pump a little longer, short jerky strokes and Karen yells, 
"Now, I'm gona cum.....Uuuh, yea, oh ! fuck ! Aaaah.....There I'm cummming, 
Aaah, yea !"  Karen slowly slides to her stomach.  Paul is still kneeling 
between her legs; his dick, now soft and hanging between his legs, dripping 
our cum onto the sheets.

                             *** CHAPTER TWO ***

    We all laid on the bed passing another joint back and forth.  Nobody said 
much.  I broke the ice and told them about my trip to California - even 
included all the sex I had.  Karen noticed that my pubic hair was trimmed and 
thought that was pretty cool.  Paul didn't voice much of an opinion.  I asked 
them if they would like to stay for dinner, Paul was hesitant and only 
acquiesced when Karen described in detail how good the dessert was around 
here.

    With that we all got up and headed to the bathroom and jumped in the 
sunken tub.  Paul was again hesitant about the bathing arrangements and I 
guess I would have been also - being walked in on as he was fucking some chick 
and then sharing her with a "pushing fifty" old man.  He chilled out a bit 
when both Karen and I started to wash ourselves, not each other.  I told them 
that, when Connie comes to visit, we'd have to get together and replay this 
afternoon.  Paul thought that was great news and asked if I thought she'd go 
for him.  Karen laughed and said, "When she gets a look at that cock of yours, 
she'll be drooling."

    Dinner wasn't much as I had been out of town for a while - soup and 
sandwiches.  I asked them at dinner how long they had been using the condo as 
I had been gone just a little over a week.  Karen laughed and said that this 
was the first afternoon that they had "rolled around in the hay," but that 
they had come over a couple of days before and got stoned together.  Now I 
understood more of Paul's uneasiness.  After the kitchen was straightened out, 
we retired to the front room and passed a bong back and forth for a few 
minutes.

    I mentioned that we could call it quits if they had other things to do but 
Karen was really keen on the idea of us all getting it on again.  I got up and 
asked if the couch was ok and started to get out of my clothes.  Karen pulled 
her shirt off over her head and Paul started to drop his jeans.  Paul was 
sporting a semi by the time he was naked and Karen said she wanted to blow 
him.  I was limp and told them to arrange themselves so that I could eat Karen 
while she gave Paul a blow job.  Paul sat at the end of the couch with Karen 
on her side, her head in his lap, her hand stroking his cock and teasing it 
with her lips and tongue.

    I knelt down on the floor, pushed Karen's legs apart and began to suck on 
the inside of her thighs, working my way to her snatch.  I could hear Paul 
start to moan a bit and looked up to see Karen taking about half of his cock 
into her mouth.  I slid my tongue into her cunt and started to tease her clit 
and tongue fuck her a bit.  I spread her legs a little farther and licked down 
to her asshole, teasing it a bit with my tongue, then came back to her cunt 
and started to chew on her lips as I slid my thumb into her.

    From the sounds I was hearing at the other end of the couch, I figured 
that our menage was heating up quite nicely.  I started to pump my thumb into 
Karen's cunt and eased my index finger into her asshole.  I now had both 
digits pumping in and out of her crotch and leaned back to watch her suck 
Paul's cock.  She was holding it with one hand and sucking on just the head.  
He had his head thrown back with his eyes closed and was moaning softly.  I 
shifted a bit, pulled my digits out of her and sucked as much of her pussy 
into my mouth, burying my tongue deep in her cunt and began to tongue fuck her 
as fast as I could.  I could now hear them both start to make more noise and 
kept on licking and sucking her cunt.

    Paul came first, rasping out, "Here it cums.....Aaaah, Oh ! Fuck, yea."  I 
looked up and saw Karen's mouth wrapped around the head of his dick with her 
hand pumping his shaft furiously.  His hips were coming up off the couch.  I 
think the first spurt surprised her, even with his warning, as her mouth came 
off his cock with cum dripping from her lips and she took the second or third 
spurt on her cheek.  She continued to pump him as cum dribbled down his shaft 
and over her hand.  "Oh ! God, that's the first time I've ever done that," he 
said.  I assumed he was talking about cuming in her mouth.

    I had grown some what hard watching the action and stood.  Karen didn't 
hesitate and sat up and gobbled me whole.  I egged her on, removed her hands 
from my cock and placed them on my hips.  I placed my hands on her head and 
started to fuck, my now swelling member, into her mouth.  Paul was into it 
now, telling her to suck my cock and make me cum.  I was fully hard now and 
really wanted to fuck her.

    I pulled my cock from her mouth, pushed her back on the couch and knelt 
between her legs.  I slid into her easily and immediately began to fuck her as 
fast as I could.  As I was fucking her I noticed that there was also some cum 
in her hair and decided I really wanted to cum in her mouth.  I wasn't sure 
that I could hold out until she came so I reached between the cheeks of her 
ass and inserted my finger into her asshole.  She was now skewered on my 
finger and my cock and began to pump her hips to meet my thrusts.  Just a 
little longer I told myself as I fucked her as fast as I could.  She came in 
quick jerks of her body, her thighs tightening against my body, her hands 
squeezing my chest.  "Uuuh.....Uuuh." is the only sound she made.

    I pulled out of her climbed over her legs and pulled her mouth to my cock.  
She wrapped her lips around the head of my dick and I started pumping my 
shaft.  It wasn't long.  Oh !  God if felt good as I pumped my seaman into her 
mouth.  I slowly pulled the head of my cock from her mouth and traced her lips 
with it.  Her lips glisten with my cum and some of it dribbles out of the side 
of her mouth down onto her chest.  I rolled off of her, totally spent.  We all 
just sat on the couch for what seemed like an hour but when I glanced at the 
VCR it was only nine-thirty.

                            *** CHAPTER THREE ***

    Since I have arrived home from California, Paul and Karen have been over 
every afternoon except when Karen had to work one evening.  Paul's hesitancy 
has totally disappeared.  The three of us have sex together like we have been 
doing it for years - Paul and I taking turns pleasing Karen and in return 
getting fucked and sucked limp.  But tonight I've been invited to the "HOP" by 
some people my own age.  I could use the rest.  My military friend, Jack, the 
guy who first convinced me to move to Las Vegas; well his wife, Terry, and he 
socialize with a group of couples.  Tonight some of us are going to the "HOP."  
I'm going with them and we are going to meet Tom and his wife, Jenny, plus 
Debby, the recent divorcee.  Most of the time I believe I'm invited just to 
provide an even number of the opposite sex but what the hell.  Debby is very 
attractive but a bit plump to put it politely.  Terry says it's menopause.  
Anyway she has rebuffed all of my advances so I expect that my membership in 
this group will be short lived if they ever find another single my age.  The 
other couple in the group, Jeff and Joyce, can't make it tonight.

    By the time we arrive, the "HOP" is a jumping place.  I had a few drinks 
before being picked up and am ready to boogie.  Debby is wearing a fifty's 
type dress and for the first time I notice that she IS a real big girl in the 
tit department.  I mean they're busting the seams of this dress.  She is quite 
tall, about five eight or nine, and wears her blond hair long, pulled up into 
a bun on the back of her head.  Her best friend, Jenny, is a little shorter 
and also sports quite a rack but is a brunette and wears her hair shoulder 
length.  Jenny's husband works on the strip, in one of the casinos, and is 
good friends with Debby's ex.  Jack, my friend, is a first officer for one of 
those economy airlines.  Before I retired to the life of a stoner, he 
attempted to get me hired but the economy turned down and so did my prospects.  
His wife, Terry, is a dental assistant.  She cleans my teeth twice a year.  
She has light brown hair and is rather petite, with a small bust and rather 
large hips.

    The live band has just started to play so I immediately ask Debby to 
dance.  She puts me off with some excuse so Terry says she'll accept the 
offer.  Out to the dance floor we go.  I really can't dance worth a shit but 
really enjoy jumping around on the dance floor.  During the course of the 
evening I eventually dance with all the women and to tell you the truth have a 
pretty good time.  But it's getting late for us old fogies.  I see both Tom 
and Jack yawning a lot and figure it's not long before we "blow this pop 
stand."  I take Terry out for one last swing on the floor and while dancing, 
notice a young lady that looks an awful lot like an enlisted women I used to 
work with in the service.  Her name was Carol something, I can't remember; 
plus I think she got married so it's probably changed.  She is very short, 
about five two or three, but has a nicely developed body and a grade "A" ass.  
She used to wear her dark reddish brown hair about shoulder length but now has 
it cut very short.  The thing I remember most about her is the time we were 
serving temporary duty in some back water town.  She showed up at the pool one 
Sunday with a small bikini and gave everyone such tremendous bush shots.  I 
mean this woman had a jungle down there.  I must have jacked off fifty times 
during that temporary duty thinking of the nasty things I'd like to do with 
Carol's bush.

    She is dancing with a guy about her own age, which I figured is about late 
twenties or early thirties.  When the song ends they head off to their table.  
The band starts up another number and I take Terry back to the table and 
excuse myself, saying I'll be back in a few minutes.  I make a "B" line to 
what I think is Carol's table.  I tap her on the shoulder and ask if I can 
have this dance.  She looks up and with her eyes wide with surprise and says, 
"Captain Tamarack....."

    "Well, Sergeant, can I have this dance ?"

    "You bet, Captain."

    As we head out to the dance floor, I tell her I hope I didn't take her 
away from her husband.  She laughs and says she is no longer married.  She is 
here on business, some convention, that I don't catch.  The people with her 
are just business associates.  We start to dance and after several numbers, 
the band slows the tempo.  We can now talk without shouting.  I find out that 
she is leaving tomorrow evening as the convention finished today and she is 
out celebrating a promotion.  The associates she came with are leaving in the 
early a.m. but she is keeping the rental car and going hiking in the Valley of 
Fire.  I ask her if she would like some company ?  She is enthusiastic about 
me coming with her.  We decide to leave her hotel at zero five hundred so that 
we can see the sunrise.  She asks if I mind her bringing her luggage; that way 
she can save an extra charge at the hotel.  I say sure and tell her to get rid 
of the car too; "I'll drive you to the airport."  After the dance I rush back 
to the cronies and apologize for running around so long.  Our group quickly 
breaks up and heads for the parking lot.

                             *** CHAPTER FOUR ***

    Carol doesn't have much luggage and we are soon on the road to the Valley 
of Fire, which is about an hour's drive from the strip.  We talk about the 
good ol' days in the service of our country and laugh about all the stupid 
things that the people in charge often did.  It is starting to get light as we 
pull into the parking and picnic area.  I have brought a cooler with some 
brewskis and when Carol comes around the car, I see that she has a back pack 
on.  She says she's got some water bottles and the usual granola shit that 
hikers take on these expeditions.  She is dressed in some heavy duty hiking 
boots with a pair of those spandex pants, that are like - painted on.  She's 
also got a half "T" shirt on and the straps of her back pack stretch the 
material of the "T" shirt tightly across her tits.  It does not appear that 
she is wearing a bra; her tits bounce very naturally with every step she 
takes.  I, myself, am wearing the usual "T" shirt, tennies and shorts.

    There is a tall rock wall to our west with several shelves on it that I 
think would make a good place to view the sunrise.  I take the lead and begin 
the climb.  It takes us about fifteen minutes to reach a good viewing area.  I 
immediately sit down, get myself a brew and pop the top.  I offer one to 
Carol, who is taking her back pack off.  I get caught staring at the nice 
sized mounds roaming around inside her "T" shirt as she struggles to get the 
back pack off her back.  She refuses the beer and just smiles at my ogling.  


    We sit in silence and watch the sky turn brighter.  I pull a joint out of 
my cigarette pack and light up.  "Why, Captain, is that the evil weed - 
marijuana ?"  I nod and hold out the joint toward her.  She accepts and we 
start passing the joint back and forth.  The sunrise is outstanding.  
Incredibly bright and clear, with lots of yellows and oranges against a blue 
sky.  The air starts to heat up as soon as the sun hits us.  Even though it is 
early October, the temperatures are still quite warm, here in the desert.  It 
would probably top out at eighty to eighty-five today in Las Vegas.  Carol 
struggles back into her back pack as I ogle every movement and says, "Let's go 
hiking."  The only hiking I want to do is to hike up her shirt and get a good 
look at her tits, but I rise and follow.  She set off at a good pace and I 
think that had I been shorter I would have a hell of a time keeping her pace 
but my height advantage keeps me in the running.  Plus following that great 
looking ass of hers in those spandex pants kept me real close.  I hardly let 
that ass out of my sight the entire hike.

    After about an hour, I figured we'd hiked about two miles; we took a break 
in the shade of a large rock wall.  It felt cool in the shade as we were both 
perspiring freely by then.  Our "T" shirts were damp in spots and there was 
sweat dripping off of my forehead. I stepped behind her and told her I would 
help her off with the back pack.  She turned and said, "And miss the show ?"

    "That obvious, huh ?"  I replied.

    "I hardly noticed, said the blind girl."

    We sat with our backs to the wall in the shade and Carol accepted the beer 
I offered.  I lit up the roach that we hadn't finished before sunrise.  We 
smoked and drank in silence until I broke the ice.  "Remember that time we 
were on temporary duty.....in where was it ?"

    She laughed and replied, "Yea, I remember, that's the time I came down to 
the pool in that bikini."  She went on to say that she wore the bikini on a 
dare as her and her roommate were bound and determined to get themselves an 
officer.  She was rooming with Maggie Lee, that Chinese girl in the other 
squadron.  She said that when they got back to their room the phone rang.  It 
was a couple of Lieutenants and the girls invited them over.  She said that 
they were both pretty bombed when they arrived and the booze kept flowing.  
She remembers Maggie fucking one of them in the bathroom but the one she was 
with couldn't get it up.  She gave him head for about an hour until he 
dribbled his climax all over his stomach.  The frank sex talk surprises me a 
little but then I started it with my leading comment about her bikini.  It 
also excites me.  I'm starting to get hard.  I tell her that I wished I had 
called because I spent the rest of the temporary duty pounding my pud at every 
opportunity thinking of how good she looked in that bikini.  She changes the 
subject and asks if I'm ready to go ?  I'm really not but don't want to push 
the subject so I rise and turn to help her up.  My hardon is straining against 
my shorts and she is staring right at it.

    Instead of reaching for my hands she tugs at my shorts which pulls my 
hardon down so that is pointing just above her head.  She looks up at me and 
tugs a little more on my shorts.  Have I got an erection - a real reltne - you 
know the kind of hardon that drains all the blood from your brain and you pass 
out.  She gets her feet under her so she is squatting - her face level with my 
cock.  She starts to lean toward my cock but I stop her by digging my hands 
under her arms - her armpits are damp and very warm - I lift her to her feet 
and in the process get a good feel of her firm breasts.

    "Not yet, Carol, I want to do you first.  I've been thinking about burying 
my face between your legs for more than ten years now."  I start to reach for 
her spandex but she is already tugging them over her hips.  I squat down and 
help.  When her pants are down to past her knees, I place my hands on the back 
of her thighs and just rub up and down as she struggles to get her pants off.  


    I'm mesmerized by her very hairy twat.  It's almost a diamond shape, 
covering her whole lower stomach and reaching up to her belly button.  
Although the hair reaching to her navel is not as thick as the hair below; it 
is very discernible.  The hair covering her mound is very thick and dark and 
curly.  I tell her to spread her legs a bit and reach in between and just feel 
the growth.  I pull on the pubic hair between her legs - shit, it's about 
three or four inches long and real wiry.  I slide my hands back behind her 
thighs and pull her to my mouth, burying my tongue in her navel.  She moans 
and leans back against the stone wall pushing her cunt toward my face.  I run 
my tongue through her growth from navel to the very thick patch on her mound.

    She is so short that I am breaking my neck trying to get my mouth to her 
cunt.  So I slide a hand up into her crotch from behind and start searching 
for her cunt with my fingers, all the while taking large mouths full of her 
hairy mound.  Her cunt is very wet and easily accepts two of my fingers.  She 
immediately starts to hump my fingers as I pump them in and out of her cunt.  
She is soaking wet and her aroma is very strong.

    I have just got to lick her cunt so I tell her, "Turn around, Carol, I 
want to eat your ass."  She grunts something unintelligible and I turn her 
around so that she has her hands up on the wall and is pushing her ass back 
toward my face.  God what an ass she has.  Like two small watermelons squashed 
together.  I spread her cheeks and - fuck !  There is a forest of hair growing 
on the inside of both of her cheeks.  I can hardly make out her asshole in the 
growth nestled between her cheeks.  I can't wait, spread her cheeks as far as 
I can, dig my thumbs into her labia and spread them until I find pink.  I bury 
my tongue into the pink, find her hole and start to tongue fuck her like 
crazy.

    The aroma is as thick as her hair.  He hips start to pump back on my face 
so I hold them in my hands, bury my nose in her asshole and piston my tongue 
in and out of her cunt as fast as I can.  She cums without making a sound but 
her body is tensing and relaxing in a cadence that tells me she is just a 
passenger on this trip.  Short, jerky spasms that rock her body.

    I stand behind her and remove my shorts and shirt.  I still have a hardon 
and begin to slide it between the cheeks of her ass - up and down, up and 
down.  She is very sweaty and we have a lot of lubrication between us.  I slip 
my hands under her shirt and cup her tits.  Just a little over a hand full and 
her nipples are very hard points against my palms.

    I whisper in her ear, "Did sergeant Carol have an orgasm ?"  She only nods 
so I ask, "Want another one ?"  She nods again so I wad up my shirt and pants 
and using them as a pillow, lay on the ground, parallel to the rock wall.

    She rasps out, "What the hell are you doing - put it in me. "

    "Not yet, Carol.  I want to eat more of your pussy.  Squat over my face.  
I'm going to send you to the moon, honey."  She places her boots on either 
side of my face and while holding onto the wall with one hand, lowers her 
crotch to my mouth.  I reach up and guide her cunt to my mouth with a hand on 
each of her buns.  Her labia spread a little but not enough so I put my thumbs 
on each of her lips and spread her open - wide open.  I start licking from her 
cunt to her clitoris, which is a small nub hidden in the folds of her cunt and 
pubic hair.  Her hips start to move sliding her cunt back and forth over my 
mouth and tongue.  I move one of my thumbs to her anus and ease it in her.

    She moans in a low voice, "Oh ! God !  What are you doing ?"  I don't 
answer but start fucking my tongue in and out of her cunt, licking my tongue 
up and around her clitoris every few moments.  She doesn't last long and this 
time her orgasm is more powerful.  I can feel her sphincter tighten around my 
thumb as she tries to suffocate me with her cunt.

    By now my hardon can just barely be classified as that; I'm not sure that 
I can get it in her.  I tell her to stand up and slide myself so that my cock 
is now below her cunt.  "Fuck me, Carol," is all I had to say and she lowered 
herself to my cock.  We slide around a bit until it slips into her but I don't 
think this is going to work.  I waited too long.  She is moving her hips back 
and forth, rubbing her slit up and down the length of my cock.

    She senses that it's not going to work either and tells me to stand 
against the wall then immediately engulfs my cock with her mouth.  Her mouth 
feels like a warm, wet vacuum cleaner, sucking me.  I start to get hard again 
and she tells me to face the wall.

    She reaches around me with one hand and begins to jack me off; then starts 
to lick the crack of my ass.  "Spread your ass," she commands.  I do and her 
tongue is now licking me, from behind my balls to my asshole.  Her hand is now 
working on a rapidly inflating cock.  She forces the tip of her tongue into my 
asshole and I am now hard as a rock, quickly approaching orgasm.

    "I'm gona cum, Carol."  I yell.  She takes a hold of my hips and turns me 
to face her.  Her mouth captures my cock and starts bobbing.  Her hands are on 
the cheeks of my ass forcing me to gag her.  I grab her head with my hands and 
pump spurt after spurt into her mouth.  I keep pumping until I am soft; reach 
down and pull her up by the armpits again and force my tongue into her mouth.  
She has swallowed most of my seamen but her mouth is still very juicy and hot. 


    We kissed for a long time, Carol finally broke contact and said, "I didn't 
want to drive all the way back to Las Vegas with a gushy pussy."

                             *** CHAPTER FIVE ***

    We are about half way back to Las Vegas, cruising on I-15.  We haven't 
said much.  She asked me on the hike out if I had really jacked off while 
having fantasies about her and I said I had.  We are approaching the 
interchange and she asks how long until we get to my place.  I tell her about 
twenty minutes.

    She asks again, "Come on tell me the truth, did you really have fantasies 
about me and play with yourself ?"  I nod my head and look over at her, she is 
pulling her pants off.  She tells me to keep my eyes on the road or I'll kill 
both of us.  I laugh and concentrate on driving.  I can smell her in the car 
and when I again look over at her, she is busy finger fucking herself.  She 
asks me if I want to take my shorts off and I say no, but begin to rub my 
growing cock.

    "You know, you gave me the best head I've ever had by a guy."  We are 
getting close to passing a semi-truck as I ask who the girl was.  She said 
that Maggie Lee drove her crazy in the shower that night after the Lieutenants 
left.  We are abeam the cab of the semi and I match the speeds and honk the 
horn.

    She's startled, looks up at the cab and yells, "What the fuck are you 
doing ?"  I tell her to keep playing with herself.  "Shit, the guy is looking 
right at me."

    "Give him a good show, Carol...Cum for him, baby."  And boy !  Does she, 
her fingers fucking in and out of her cunt like crazy.  Hips coming up off the 
car seat.

    I think it surprised her, she groans out, "Oh ! shit....fuck, I'mm 
cummmming....Oh ! fuck."  I accelerate away from the trucker, who gives us a 
long honk with his air horn.

    I keep rubbing my hardon until after entering the garage.  Once in the 
garage, I sprint around to the other door and half pull, half drag Carol out 
of the car.  While kissing, I pull her "T" shirt off.  She is now naked except 
for her boots.  I run my hands and mouth over her tits and nipples, sucking on 
her hard knobs.  I pick her up and carry her through the house to my bedroom 
and lay her on the bed.  She starts to take off her boots, I tell her to leave 
them on as I pull my shorts off and climb onto the bed.  I lift her ankles up 
to my shoulders and tell her to put my cock into her cunt.  As soon as she has 
my dick situated into her lips I fold her over and bury myself into her cunt.  


    She starts cumming.  Screaming, "Fuck me !" again and again.  I do, 
putting everything I have into it.  Her hips are moving around uncontrollably 
and her cunt feels like molten lava - hot and gooey.  I stop pumping and just 
ride her, her body is moving about like she is possessed.  I pull out of her 
and tell her to roll over, pull her up by her hips and thrust into her doggie 
style.  I start fucking her like a mad man and at that point I think I am.  
Just fucking the shit out of her.  I think she is still cumming as she is 
still yelling incoherently and I am real close to losing my load in her cunt.  
I start to slow down and pull almost all the way out then ram my cock back 
into her.

    And here it comes; I hold her ass to my belly and feel the head of my cock 
explode in her cunt - shooting blast after blast of spunk into her belly.  I 
begin to fuck again, as hard as I can.  My ejaculation continues.  I finally 
drive her down onto the mattress and bury my face in her neck, both of us 
panting like we had just run a hundred yard dash.

    We are standing at the gate.  We haven't talked much since we finished 
fucking.  We showered and dressed together and now we're here at the gate 
saying good-by.  Her flight is called.  She looks up at me and says, "I think 
it goes without saying that I had a great time today.  I hope you did too."

    I think to myself that this is one of those times that only comes along 
every so often.  I don't want to blow it.  So instead of saying anything I 
pull her to me and kiss her.

    "I hope it won't be ten years until we see each other again," she says as 
she disengages from me and turns towards the gate.

    "You can bet on that, Carol."  I yell as she walks through the gate.  
After all this is Las Vegas.