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Another Road Trip Page 3
by Leslie Schmidt
Page 4In the morning, Bill showered again while Sadie watched Good Morning America. As they were dressing, Sadie pulled out a fake leather sleeveless jumper. It closed with a zipper up the front, the hem only reached a third of the way down her thighs. For shoes she'd wear flip-flop, but she intended to go barefoot as much as possible.
Bill looked at the dress laying on the bed. "Sexy," he said.
"Grandma wouldn't let me wear it much, even after she bought it. She said it was 'against her better judgment.'"
"Uh-huh," Bill was shaving.
When she started pulling it over her head he stopped and watched her in the mirror.
"Hey," he said after she'd zipped it, "don't wear panties under."
Sadie looked up with confusion, then surprise. "What?"
"Take your panties off...make it even sexier."
"But...someone might see..." she said with a smile.
"Lucky them." He rinsed his razor. "Go ahead, only I'll know."
Sadie had a nervous smile as she pulled her panties down and off her feet, then straightened up brushed her dress down. Then she folded the panties and put them in her case.
"See," he had rinsed his face and was drying it as he walked over. He threw the towel on a chair and turned her so she could see herself in a mirror. "No one can see." He paused, "Unless..." he pulled up her dress.
Sadie giggled and spun away from him.
She did feel uncomfortable sitting in the booth at a restaurant for breakfast. She kept pulling the short skirt down and she kept her knees firmly together. As she walked back out to the SUV she felt the wind on her behind and brushed her hand across her rear, worried that the dress had blown up.
It hadn't but Bill did get a nice shot of her ass and her peaking pussy while she climbed into the Tahoe.
Back on the interstate, the land had shifted from greens to beige, here cattle fed on the corn grown a couple of states back. Then the Rocky Mountains began to loom in the distance. Sadie was sitting on her side, surfing the internet and facebook, occasionally texting. She had pulled her legs up and was sitting cross-legged, making a distracting view for Bill as he negotiated the heaver traffic approaching Denver.
Bill looked down at her spread pussy. "Do you like the air?"
Sadie looked up from the phone, then down between her legs. "Actually, yes. It feels nice."
"Does it make you horny?"
"Maybe..." she smiled. "You want to watch me again?"
"Yeah."
Sadie pulled her dress up around her waist, then leaned her seat back.
Again, Bill's attention was split between driving and watching the nine-year-old masturbate. She was using two fingers pressed between her lips, moving them in circles. Bill figured that her clit was between the fingers. She built and twice caught her breath. Then she'd slow down and relax for a moment, only to start frigging herself again.
After her second little cum, Bill smiled down at her. "Why don't you try pushing one of your fingers in?"
Sadie looked up at the roof and reached lower with her right hand. She pushed at her opening with her middle finger, moved it around some, then stopped.
"That pulls, it's kind of sticky."
"Climb in back and get my lotion."
Sadie looked at him with amusement. "Why do you want me to push my finger inside?"
"Cause I think it's sexy. Plus, I want to put something bigger in there tonight."
"I'm too small."
"Not for a finger."
Sadie grinned and undid her seatbelt. Bill got a great look at her ass in the mirror as she hung over the rear seat, reaching into the wayback, opened his case then brought out his kit. She sat in the back seat and took the tube of hand lotion out, then climbed back up front.
"Just put some on your fingers, then start again," Bill said.
Sadie squeezed some of the white liquid onto her fingertips, then put her hand in her crotch.
"Oh, this is nice," she giggled. Then she went back to rubbing herself.
She moved her fingers along her slit for a half a minute, then stopped. With a curious expression, she lifted her knees up, then reached lower and pushed her middle finger into her vagina.
"Oh," she said as she pushed it in to the second knuckle. She pulled it out and looked at it, then reached down again. This time she pushed her entire finger up inside her vagina.
"I didn't know it went in that far," she said.
"Do you like it?"
She ran her finger in and out a couple of times. "Yeah, I guess so," she said. Then she went back to rubbing her slit.
Over the next couple of minutes she began to build again. This time, as she ran her fingers up and down her slit, she'd push one into herself, just to the first knuckle. She started to hump against her hand.
Bill was just too distracted and he turned onto an exit.
"Why are you stopping?" Sadie asked.
"I want to join in."
They were in the outer suburbs of Denver, there were a few tracked housing projects around, but the roads were still two lane. He just pulled across the street at the overpass and parked half way down the on-ramp.
Sadie smiled up at him.
"Keep going," he said, watching her.
She looked away, then went back to rubbing her pussy.
Bill just couldn't help it and he reached over and touched her hand. Sadie's eyes flew open.
"Here, let me," he said.
She slowly moved her hands to her sides and Bill started rubbing the girl's hairless preteen sex.
She was moist with the lotion but not slippery enough, so he put some on his fingers and went back. He had turned in his seat and was rubbing her with his left hand as she started to hump. A car went by, accelerating onto the freeway.
Sadie was breathing hard now, her eyes were dark as she looked up at Bill.
"Feel nice?" he asked.
He put more lotion on his fingers as a semi rumbled by, shaking the truck.
"Won't someone see?" she asked.
"Nobody'll pay much attention."
He was again fingering her clit, this time with his right hand, using his fingertips to massage her vulva. Then he reached down with his left.
Sadie's eyes flew open when she felt his finger sliding up inside her. She tensed up.
"Does that hurt?" he asked.
"No," she whispered, "I just wasn't expecting it."
Bill stared finger-fucking the nine-year-old. He looked up when another car went by-the County Sheriff didn't stop but just continued onto the interstate.
Bill had his left hand in the girl's crotch. With his right, he unzipped the dress down to her navel and uncovered her flat, little girl chest. He started rubbing her right nipple.
Sadie was really building and, when Bill figured she was just about to go over the edge, he straightened his finger in her vagina to put pressure on the front, just inside the entrance while he used a finger of his other hand to press on her clit and move it in little circles.
Sadie seemed to explode with orgasm. "OH!" she exclaimed as she convulsed, throwing her hips up. Bill kept wiggling her clit as she arched her back three times, each time grunting and shaking. Suddenly she pushed his hands down, pulling him out of her vagina. She dropped back onto the seat.
"I can't do that any more," she whined, holding her hands over her pussy and kicking her legs.
Bill sat back up. "Pretty good, huh?"
Sadie was now laying back down, her hands on her hips, her fingers framing her pussy.
"God, what did you do?" she asked.
"Some women have a G-spot just inside, sort of right behind your clitoris. It's very sensitive."
"Clitoris?" she asked.
"Yeah, that's the name of the little nub inside your slit, where you're so sensitive."
She moved her hand down and ran her finger along her crack. "Oh."
Bill put the Tahoe on gear and checked his mirror. "We'd better get moving," he said.
As he pulled onto the freeway he took a napkin out of the center console and wiped his fingers, then handed another wad to Sadie. She wiped her crotch, then looked at the damp paper.
"I need to go to the bathroom," she said.
A couple of exits down, they stopped for gas and drinks-this time Sadie was more used to the feeling of free air on her ass and she also noticed that people weren't noticing her. A clerk in the travel stop frowned at her bare feet, that was all. No one but Bill noticed the shiny moist sheen between her legs below her ass.
Again, in the truck, she sat cross-legged and that made the traffic in Denver especially difficult. But, as they started up the mountains, Sadie sat and looked out the window, occasionally pointing at peaks or down into canyons. She sat still and tense as they went through tunnels.
"Those are scary..." she said. "Ya know, in the East they have them that go under water...in New York, Boston, and Baltimore."
"Don't they fill with water?"
"No, they're watertight. Also, they're actually under the ground under the bays."
Sadie looked straight ahead.
After a few hours the mountains gave way to the wide rolling valleys of the high plateau. When they stopped at a rest area, she got really excited to see bison in an adjoining field.
"Look! Buffalo!"
"Cool!" Bill replied. "Buffalo burgers for dinner."
Sadie gave him an astonished look.
They had lunch at a McDonalds, this time Sadie wasn't so self-conscious about not having panties but she did keep her knees together.
They crossed into Utah and the land became dryer, now it was true desert with occasional buttes and red cliffs. Sometimes they'd climb over a small, dry mountain or cross a red walled canyon.
She was again sitting cross legged, texting on her phone.
"Who ya talking to?"
"Mom," she answered.
"How's she? Tell her we'll stop in Cedar City Utah for the night."
"OK." The child continued texting.
"She says that's OK" Then she giggled. "She also says I need to get used to the taste."
"Huh?"
"She says, get used to it, all guys want to shoot in your mouth."
The truck crossed the white line and wavered between lanes.
"You told her about last night?" Bill asked in a strangled voice.
"Sure, Mom said you'd want to have sex."
The blood was roaring in Bill's ears.
"It's OK," Sadie laughed, putting her hand on his elbow. Then she went back texting while Bill tried to get his blood pressure back down.
"See here," she held the phone up so he could see the screen. "She says I'm old enough to make my own choices."
Bill glanced at the screen:
"Tell him I don't mind as long as y r happy."
Bill began to feel a little less scared. The texting went on for a minute or so longer, then Sadie put her phone down.
"Mom says I should give you a blow job now. What's that?"
Again the truck wavered in the lane. "Ahh...that's what we did last night, when I came in your mouth."
She lifted up and turned sideways in her seat, still with her legs crossed. "Sure!"
"But I'm driving."
"So, find a place to park."
Bill had noticed that every couple of miles there would be a small dirt road leading off the freeway. The fences where open there with cattle guards-obviously they were there for ranchers to use. The Tahoe was all wheel drive and excellent off road. Further, there was little traffic and that was mostly big trucks. When he saw a road coming up he pulled off.
The road was little more than two ruts through the parched land and, after only a couple of hundred yards, it dropped into a wash, hidden from the Interstate. All Bill did was put the truck in Park, undo his belt and fly, and push his pants down.
Sadie looked at him with surprise as he held the button down that reclined his seat.
"It's not hard," she said.
Bill's cock was firm. "Not yet, that'll change."
She reached out with both hands and took it, rubbing it between her hands. As she did his cock filled.
"How do you make it do that?"
"No, you do," Bill said with a thickening voice. "It gets hard when I think about sexy little girls."
She giggled, cradling his cock and smiled up at him.
"Here, let me get my shirt off." Bill sat up slightly and pulled his tee shirt off, then threw it in the back seat.
"Do you want me to get undressed?"
"That'd be great, if you want," Bill responded.
Sadie sat up straight and pulled the zipper down the front of her dress. She was sitting on it so she lifted up, then pulled it over her head. Bill helped her get free of it.
Bill couldn't believe the risk he was taking...and that only made the situation more exciting. Here he was, in a truck with his pants around his ankles, with a nine-year-old girl who was as naked as the day she was born. If anyone came long there'd not be time to get dressed again...no chances of excuses.
Sadie took his cock again and looked at him with an uncertain expression.
"You sure you want to do this?" he asked.
She looked at his dick, then back at him and nodded. He ran his hand along her back and she leaned down, taking his cockhead in her mouth.
"Ya know, there's going to be a lot more this time...yesterday I'd cum twice already."
She looked at him and, still with his dick in her hands, nodded. Then she bent down and sucked him in, pushing him deep.
"Oh fuck that's awesome," he groaned. He reached down and lifted some of her hair so he could better see. Sadie could take two thirds of his dick shaft before he pushed into the back of her throat. She moved up and down, a drop of spit rand down the side of his cock.
"Do you like it in your mouth?"
She stopped with him deep and held still, then lifted up and looked at it.
"Yeah," she said in a non-committal tone, then sucked him again.
"What's it like?"
She stopped, holding his cockhead and maybe an inch of shaft. He felt her tongue move around his dick, then she lifted up again.
"It's kind of...hard and soft."
"Soft?"
"Well, it is at the top," she pressed on the head, "but then here it's...stiff." She ran her hands up and down, sliding the skin along the engorged member. Bill put his hand on her head and she went back to sucking.
Bill lay back, enjoying the feeling. Sadie put her right hand on his balls, cradling them.
The pressure was beginning to build and his heart was speeding up, as was his breathing.
"You going to swallow my cum?" he asked in a rough voice.
Sadie stopped moving for a moment, then nodded with him still in his mouth.
"See how deep you can take it."
Again Sadie stopped, then, looking forward, she pushed down. Bill felt his cockhead move into the back of her throat. She lifted up on her knees, then pushed farther and her lips moved down the shaft until her nose pushed into where his stomach met his hip.
"Jesus," he moaned, brushing her hair back.
Sadie held him there for a moment, then pulled back and sat up. She took a deep breath.
"Can't breath," she said.
"Yeah," Bill laughed, "you'll need to come up for air."
A drop of pre-cup ran down the side of his dick. She stroked the shaft with both hands.
"What's it taste like?" Bill asked.
"Your...penis?"
"No, the cum."
She kept stroking as she looked around. "I don't know...kind of salty, sweaty taste...it's slimy and sticky..." she giggled, leaning back down.
Bill humped to meet her strokes and another drop of pre-cum ran out. He put his hand in the middle of her back.
"I'm getting close now."
For the next minute the only sounds over the idling engine and the whirr of the air conditioning was breathing-Sadie breathing through her nose and Bill's breath rushing in his throat. There were occasional slurps from Sadie's sucking and, twice, low moans from Bill.
He began to hump up into the nine-year-old's face as he held his hand in her hair-with the other he was digging his fingers into the arm rest on the door. Sadie could feel him shivering and his cock was getting even harder in her mouth.
He pushed his shoulders back into the seat and straightened his legs out, he had to move his feet around the peddles as he began to rhythmically hump. He was breathing hard and his cock seemed to grow even more in her hand and mouth, getting harder. Sadie felt Bill shiver as he shoved up.
"Oh fuck honey," he had his hand on the back of her head as he thrust his hips up, "it's about...ahhhh...."
She remembered from the night before how he'd shivered and his cock had twitched when he came. She didn't want him to shoot so far back in her mouth-having the gooey, sticky stuff in her throat had made her gag a little and she was afraid she'd choke. She lifted up, pushing against his hand so that his dickhead was on her tongue and then felt the first squirt of semen against the roof of her mouth.
"Umm, umm, umm..." Bill grunted as he emptied his load into the preteen's mouth.
There was more this time and two rivulets of white goo ran out of the corners of her mouth and down to her hand. Sadie swallowed once, then again, then just held him there and waited as three or four more little shots emptied in her mouth.
Bill relaxed, his hips sinking back down onto the seat and Sadie bent down with him, milking his cock with her mouth, feeling the slimy goo with her tongue.
"Oh fuck honey," Bill whispered as he put his hand on her chin, "that was so good."
He lifted her and she let his cock slip out of her mouth. With her lips pursed, a string of goo stretched between them and his pulsing dickhead. She looked at him, holding her lips together but still smiling.
"Show me," he said.
Sadie sort of laughed, then opened her mouth. A small sheet of cum spread between her lips, covering the right half of her mouth, before it tore and collapsed, thick on her lower lip. A drip moved down toward her chin. She licked her lips, then closed her eyes and swallowed.
"Most awesome blow job I've ever had," Bill ssid.
Sadie looked down at the cum beaded on her hand, then up at Bill. "Well thank you," she said.
She sat up and wiped her mouth with the back of her hand, then opened the compartment under the arm rest and took out a napkin. She wiped her face, then wiped off her hands. She turned in her seat and rolled down the window and threw the napkin out, then rolled the window back up and looked down at Bill, surveying him.
There was a sheen of sweat on his chest and stomach and his cock had deflated. It was now laying up on his belly, a bit to the side, and there was a small pool of cum on his stomach.
"Why do you like to do that in my mouth so much?" she asked.
"Cause it feels so incredible," he responded. "Same as when I lick your pussy." He paused. "Do you want me to do it now?"
Sadie was still kneeling on her seat, still naked. She considered. "No, we can do that later," she said. Then she reached over into the back seat and pulled her dress into her lap.
Bill watched her as she straightened it out, getting ready to pull it back over her head.
"How bout if later we see if I can cum inside you somewhere else?"
Sadie again looked at him with a considering expression. "Yeah, we can try."