THE
TRIP
Part One
“Thank you Momma Clare for watching Joni! And Poppa
Leo, thanks for talking me to see Jon! This means SO
much to me! It has been SO LONG since we were
together! Him being in Iraq for so long, and getting
extended twice.” The gorgeous woman fussed with her
clothing a bit, then blurted out, “Do I look OK for
our first time back together in two years?” The
shapely beauty twirled, holding her arms out so that
they could see her new outfit. Her facial expression
begged for affirmation that she was still a sexy woman
for her husband.
Leo looked at his step daughter-in-law and wished he
could really tell her what he thought! God, what an
ass! And those hooters were world class too! He
could feel his unused dick twitch just looking at her.
Clare had never looked that good since he had known
her. What was it now? Twenty four years? Hell,
Clare would for sure correct him on that, tell him it
was only twenty three, or was already twenty five.
‘Who gives a shit anyway?’ he groused silently
All Leo could do was drool at what his step-son got to
crawl into the sack with tonight. And he would be in
a stupid motel with a stupid TV to keep him company.
Maybe he would rent one of those sex movie things they
had in motel TVs now-a-days! One of those sexy ones.
They only showed women’s tits and asses, and never any
cocks or cunts, according to his buddies, but at least
he would get to see a woman’s ass and tits. Lots
better than what he had seen for nigh on twenty years,
for damn sure!
Shari threw her arms around Momma Clare’s neck and
whispered, “I am naked under this dress! Think Jon
will like that, Momma Clare?”
Clare swatted Shari’s behind in mock disapproval, then
winked at her. “You and Jon have fun tonight now!”
Her wry smile told Shari she understood. Shari
climbed into the car’s passenger seat, then looked up
at Poppa Leo to see if he was ready to go.
Leo almost got caught trying to look down his
step-son’s wife’s top. Unfortunately it was one of
those clingy ones that showed everything but showed
nothing. But he could sure see her proud nipples
dimpling the stretchy fabric, by God! ‘I bet she
hain’t got a brassiere on under that thing!’ he
thought. Leo walked around with as much dignity as he
could muster, and not show his growing hard-on.
Leo started the SUV, put it in drive and started out
on their four hour trip to take Shari to see her
husband who had just returned from Iraq. None the
worse for wear, as far as Leo could understand. At
least that had gone off OK. He had hoped that the
night Jon called and told Clare he was finally a-comin
home, Leo would a got a piece a ass, but no such luck.
Leo shook his head in disgust. I gotta find me a
lover or sumpin! I cain’t deal with not getting no
ass a-tall!’ Of course Leo was still smart enough to
know that was all shit and no shinola.
“Poppa Leo, thanks so much for driving me!” The
sexily dressed woman leaned over and kissed her
step-father-in-law affectionately on the cheek. “If
it’s Ok with you, Poppa Leo, I am going to take a nap
while you drive. I worked a double shift yesterday
and last night, and I am dead tired. If I don’t get
some sleep, poor Jon isn’t going to get any tonight,
at least not from any conscious woman!” She giggled
self consciously at having been so risqué with her
step-father-in-law. “Would that be OK with you? I am
more than willing to try to stay awake though, if you
want me to. . . . . . ”
“Naw, that’s OK sweetie, you go ahead and sleep.
Wouldn’t want Clara’s favorite son to not git none
tonight now would we?” Leo even managed to not sound
grumpy as he said it.
Shari giggled. “Well, Poppa Leo, when I go to sleep
and I am this tired, you could run a herd of elk over
me and I wouldn’t wake up. So feel free to play the
music loud or whatever you want to. I swear, Joni can
crawl all over me and I still don’t wake up when I am
this tired!”
Leo groused a bit in his mind. ‘I’d sure as shootin
enjoy that there if she was sleepin or not! Shoot! I
bet I could even make her enjoy it even if she was
a-sleepin! Dreamin bout sex is jus as good as the
real thing if’n you been without long nuff, don’t ya
know!’ And Leo figured nothing but self made hand
jobs for twenty years qualified him to make such a
prognostication.
Shari took her jacket off and leaned her set back. It
was a Ford Explorer, so the seat didn’t go back far
enough to be really comfortable. But Shari was dead
tired, and within a mile was deeply comatose.
Leo felt a little more comfortable when he heard her
rhythmic breathing. He snuck a few peaks at the
woman’s incredible body. ‘Holy mother rabbit!’ He
thought, ‘Look at those chi-chis! That woman is good
enough lookin to make a freight train take a dirt
road!’
He was glad that she was asleep now, she would not see
his growing erection. In fact, he thought slyly, he
could let her rip and no one would know the
difference! He put his hand on his cock and caressed
it a bit as he snuck another look at his step-son’s
wife’s body. ‘God damn what a pair of hooters that
woman has!’ he thought.
About two miles on further down the road, Shari
shifted in her seat, and the seat belt somehow hooked
the stretchy fabric of her top as she turned over.
When Leo looked back over at her, her breast and
nipple were staring at him, full view, full bloom,
fully visible, right there for Gawd and everybody to
see! Leo about ran off the road.
‘Nope! She sure as shooting hain’t got no brassiere
on!’ he gloated. Leo was absolutely beside himself
trying to drive and see and keep his hands to himself.
My GAWD! Look at that perfect tit! Good Gawd, and
lord a’mighty! There is a naked chawawa not more than
ten inches from my elbow! Now what in tarnation do I
do bout dat?’
Leo thought through the options he had. Well, he
could try to cover her back up. . . . . .Or, . . . .
let her continue to sleep and not even tell her he had
seen her beauty? Or . . . . . wake her up and
embarrass the hell outa her and outa him?
Just weren’t no justice in the world no more. He knew
the real answer in his heart was he should pull over
and enjoy her until he had to drive on. ‘NO you dumb
bunny, that ain’t no way to treat a lady, and
especially not his step-son’s wife!’
‘Well, you dumb lout, which it goin ta be?’ Leo
pondered his delectable dilemma for about twenty
miles, looking at the perfect, escaped fugitive more
than he was watching his driving.
He had just about decided to cover her breast back up
without trying to cop too much of a feel when she
turned a bit again and her other breast popped out.
Leo realized that his cock was as hard as a rock. It
had been a long, long time since he had experienced a
hard on this solid. Leo decided to just enjoy the
sensation of a truly hard cock for a bit.
Grinning, he began to finger his rod through is
trousers as he drove and watched her unbelievable
breasts shimmer from the road jostling.
His cock felt so good hard like that, that he decided
to see if he couldn’t get it out and play with it a
bit while he had this once-in-a-life-time chance.
Steering with his knee, he unzipped and hauled his
rigid cock out of his underwear.
‘Now that is a real bonor’, Leo thought proudly. He
looked at the sleeping woman and told her right out
loud “Thank you ma’am for such a fine hard on!” He
chuckled to himself as he drove along, his cock
sticking straight up, his fingers sampling his shaft
in delighted amazement.
Again he turned to his step-son’s sleeping wife and
told her, “See what you do for me, sweet little missy?
I hain’t been this hard since my wedding night to my
first wife, god rest her soul! My cock is so hard
right now I could actually use it for what God
intended!” Leo chuckled out loud.
About another ten minutes down the road, Shari moved
again, pushing her cramped arm out a bit straighter.
Leo looked down and there was her hand just a fraction
of an inch from his hard waggling cock shaft. “Oh MY
GOD!” he exclaimed. Then he quickly looked at her
eyes to see if his outburst had disturbed her. She
was sound asleep, just as she said she would be for
the whole trip.
‘For the whole trip, she is going to be out like a
grizzly bear in a Minnesota winter!’ Leo’s cock
seemed to will itself to move that fraction of an inch
toward her soft, long fingered, delicate, . . . . . .
hand. ‘Oh God in heaven, what are you doing to me,
tempting me like this?” Leo was breathing hard.
He glanced alternately at the incredible bosom so
bounteously on display, and then at her sexy, white,
soft fingers that seemed to be begging to touch his
pulsing prick.
“Oh god! Forgive me for this, but I cain’t stand it.
I gots ta let her fingers experience touchin this
cock! You the one that has let this happen now, you
up there!” And Leo shifted ever so slightly. And for
the first time in twenty years felt a woman’s hand on
his penis.
Leo quickly moved his cock away from her touch. He
knew that it would not take much for him to shoot cum
all over his shirt and pants, . . . . . and her hand.
Then he felt a drop of something wet drip onto his
finger that was stroking the crevice along the left
side of his cock shaft. He looked down and saw that
his penis was actually producing pre-cum. Low and
behold, a miracle! Seventy eight years old and his
cock was dripping like the fountain of youth!
‘What the hell do I do with this stuff?’ he wondered.
He decided he would just catch it on his fingers then
lick them clean. No embarrassing wet spots or cum
stains on his trousers. Yes, that is what he would
do. So he began to catch each drip and then lick it
from his fingers.
“Hmm, not too bad actually!” Seventy eight years old,
and this was the very first time in his life to taste
his own liquids. ‘Well, at least I am doing it now!’
he thought, chagrinned.
Shari stirred again, and her fingers and thumb softly
encircled the rigid pink prick that was still
perfectly vertical in Leo’s lap. As the car moved
about on the highway, her fingers gently, ever so
softly rubbed his prick shaft.
Leo began to swerve the car a tiny bit back and forth
so that her fingers moved a bit more on his shaft.
“Ooooooooooooh my god does that feel good!” He had to
really work to keep his eyes on the road. Every
instinct in him was telling him to shut his eyes and
shoot long ribbons of sperm into the air.
His cock was now producing a lot of pre-cum. He had
to catch more than one drip at a time. He began to
switch off hands under his leaking cock head in order
to catch it all. The lack of attention to his driving
caused her hand to move even more across his
incredibly sensitive flesh. And too late, he realized
t hat he was going to cum.
All he could do was catch it as it erupted. He cupped
his hand over his cock head as his hips thrust rudely
at the steering wheel, her soft fingers seeming to
milk his cock shaft as he spasmed.
Oddly he felt no wetness on the palm of his hand.
Turning his hand over, he saw no cum on his palm.
Looking down, he saw instead that his cum was
beginning to run down his cock shaft toward her
encircling fingers.
“OH SHIT!” he exclaimed. Furiously he tried to catch
the rivulets of sperm before they reached her fingers.
And what in the world could he do with it when his
fingers were covered in it? Instinctively he began to
lick his fingers clean of his sperm. It took a bit,
but he was able to catch it all, and eat it before it
reached her innocent fingers.
Leo was still breathing hard as he reassessed what he
should do now. His cock was soft at least. He began
to shift a bit to stuff it back within his trousers.
In a deep sleep Shari chose that time to turn over
again.
Low and behold halleluiah! There was her bare bottom
peaking right out at him! What an ass it was too. Oh
my god! If never he had seen a perfect ass before, he
was seeing one now! Holy kamoly! What an ass!
Perfectly rounded and so firm. God this woman had to
work out every day to have an ass that looked as good
as that!
Leo was unable to thin of anything but what was lying
right beside him, uncovered, unprotected, naked as the
day it was born, available, and no one was watching
him! Oh MY GAWD! He was hard again!
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