Tuesday, January 5, 2016

Gas Station Whore - An Adult Story





I just got done with my job.  I was working late and lost track of time.  I was traveling from one side of town to the other, to get home.  It was just after midnight and it was starting to rain.  There was a gas station at the next exit that had cheap gas and great tacos.  It was kind off the beaten path and was more or less a dive.  I got lost one night and stumbled upon the place.  I put my turn signal on my black SUV and slowed down.


It was a good five minute drive off the interstate.  The rain had picked up as a drove into the beat up gas station.  I quickly got out and pumped about 10 gallons into my SUV before it was full.  I walked passed the four small gas pumps and saw one beat up old car parked on the side.  I order a taco plate to go from the old man behind the counter.  I then walked outside to use the restroom.  A few minutes passed before I got back inside to grab my taco and pay for my gas.


I walked back to my SUV and sat in the front seat, eating a taco.  I just got the first one down when I saw a red minivan pull into the gas pump in front of my SUV.  I looked out my front windshield as the driver side door to the minivan opened and out came a woman.  She was wearing small white tennis shoes and a matching pink jogging outfit.  She had the front of her sweat shirt top half zipped up.  I could see a white shirt under her sweatshirt.  She had pulled her sweat bottoms up to show off her sexy calves and legs.  The lighting under the concrete overhang was just enough, that I could tell she had a very curvaceous body.  I just could not tell what size she was.  I preferred busty/curvy women and she was trying hard to hide her curves from my vantage point.


I slowly reached into a cooler on my passenger seat.  I pulled out a cold tall boy to drink.  The beer was ice cold.  It cooled down the hot sauce on my taco.  I quickly finished the other two tacos on my plate.  I then used a napkin on my bearded face.  I had not shaved in two weeks on my face.  The rest of my body was clean shaved but I started to like the stubble on my face.  I took off my trucker hat and tossed in the back seat of my SUV.  I ran my hand on my short blonde hair before I looked back out the front wind shield.


I noticed the woman in front of me reaching around in the back seat of her minivan.  She finally pulled her purse out from the clutter in the back.  She opened her wallet and then looked around.  She then frantically looked all over the back of her minivan.  I could see her moving things and looking all over as she moved quickly in the back of her van.  She then walked over to her passenger side to look around.  A few minutes passed before she walked into the gas station.


I could see her talking to the old man behind the counter.  She kept pointing at her minivan before she walked around inside the gas station.  She had a big black purse.  I watched as she pulled out her cell phone and walked back outside.  She then walked around the side of the building toward the rest rooms. 


I was still hungry and hoped out of my SUV and walked back toward the old man behind the counter.  I bought a candy bar and two bottles waters.  I looked around and then finally asked the old guy behind the counter about the woman.  “What’s up with the lady, who was just in here?”  He cleared his throat.  “She was talking about how she lost all her money and credit cards and needed gas to get home.  Seems she has a big interview tomorrow and needs to get home.  Her husband is sound a sleep and won’t pick up the phone.  She went to use the bathroom.”  I just smiled and walked back to my ride.


A few minutes passed before I saw her walk back inside the gas station.  She was talking with the old man behind the counter.  He shook his head “No!” a few times before she walked outside and looked around.  I rolled down my window to let some of the cool air inside my SUV.  I did not want to fog up the inside of my ride.  I was in no hurry to get home.  No wife or girl friend waiting at home.  I lived alone in a big house in the woods all by myself.  Plus I was curious to see what this lady was up to.


She stood outside under the big Orange and Blue Union 76 sign.  I could see her makeup was freshly done.  Her lips were bright red and she had newly manicured long nails with white tips on the end.  She was maybe 5ft 6 from a distance.  Being 6ft 4 and athletic, I try to gauge sometimes how tall people are.   She stood just outside the door a few feet before she started to walk toward her minivan.  She slowly opened the side door and put her purse in the back seat.  She looked around again.  She then sat in the front seat and got back on her cell phone.


Twenty minutes passed before she got out of her ride and looked around again.  I just smiled as I took another beer out of my cooler and cracked it opened.  I took a small sip and then I watched as she finally spotted my big black SUV about 10 feet behind her.  She smiled as she walked toward me.  I took off all the decals and anything that was not jet black on the SUV.  I bought huge ass tires and black rims to go on it.  The windows are tinted darker than most cars.  At night it’s hard to see inside, even when the dome light on.


She walked right up to my driver side window.  She was twice my age.  I finally noticed her platinum blonde over the shoulder hair and sexy big gold hoop earrings, she was wearing.  I slowly rolled down my window.  “Hi!” Was all I could get out of my mouth?  She smiled.  “Hello…. This is going to sound very unusual.  Please bear with me.  I’m trying to get home.  It seems I lost all my money and credit cards some how.  I had them tonight but have seemed to misplace them.  I have a big interview tomorrow morning and need to get home in time.  My damn minivan just ran out of gas.  My husband won’t answer the phone.  I even tried calling my mother and she won’t answer the phone.”


I paused for a few seconds.  I had a perfect angle looking down her sweat shirt.  I could see the top of her large cleavage.  Her white shirt under her sweat shirt just barely covered the top of her huge breast.  She was breathing fairly heavy as she looked up at me.  My height was helping me looked down at her busty figure.  “Sounds like you have a lot of things going on tonight.  Sorry to hear that you ran out of gas.  That definitely sucks.  Is there anybody else you can call?”


She slowly shook her back and forth.  I looked around again, scanning the gas station pumps.  There had been nobody else since I pulled in.  “Sorry to hear that.  How can I help?”  She looked around, then back at me.  “I was hoping you could put some gas in my minivan.  I live a little far away.  Maybe like $20 should get me home.”  I almost rolled up my window but I had an idea. 


“Where’s my manners.  My name is Buck, Buck Kelly.  What is your name?”  “Tiffany Wheeling.”  “Where were you tonight?  That you’re so far from home.”  She smiled.  “I was out with some of my girlfriends.”  “Getting away from the old ball and chain for the night.  What does he do?”  “He sells used cars.  He got a good deal on my minivan.”  “Let me guess.  The gas gauge doesn’t work.”  She nodded her head “Yes”


There was a small awkward pause before I looked around again.  “What’s this big interview tomorrow that you need to get home for?”  “It’s a teaching job at a local middle school.  I’ve always loved kids; even know I don’t have any.  That’s another story with my husband.  I just need to get a good night sleep and get up early for my interview.  What do you do young man?”  I cleared my throat.  “I own a computer business in town.  Nothing fancy but it pays the bills.” 


She had a big smile on her face.  “Then you would be more than able to help me fill my gas tank.  I am in your debt.”  “How do I know you would pay me back?  I mean I could put gas in your tank, and then you probably give me a fake phone number and name and then drive off leaving me here.  I think that might happen.  I’m to trusting and nice.  My friends tell me all the time, I’m too nice.  Sorry”


I rolled up my window.  I then watched her storm back to her minivan.  I was just playing with her.  I had plenty of money on me.  I just wanted to see her reaction.  She kept looking at me as she scanned the empty gas station waiting for someone to pull in and help her.  It started to rain a little harder now.  I could see some rain hit my windshield as it came under the big concrete overhang above the gas pumps.  She turned around then headed around the other side of her minivan. 


Another 15 minutes went by before she walked back toward me.  I rolled down the window and looked down at her.  “Please!  Please!  What can I do to change your mind?  There must be something I can do.  I’ll do anything.  Please help me.”  “Maybe there one thing you can do.  But I don’t know. I’m hesitant to ask.”  “Just tell me, young man.  I’m so desperate at this point.  My husband going to kill me for being out this late.”


I just blurted it out.  Not really expecting her to be ok with it.  “Mmmm…. Maybe you can show me what you’re hiding under that sweat shirt??”  I watched her face turn dark red.  “What the fuck?  Are you fucking kidding me?  You want me to show you what’s under my sweat shirt for some lousy gas money.  You must be fucking crazy.  I would never cheat on my husband with somebody so young.  Have you lost your mind?”  She then put her hands across the front of her sweat shirt covering her huge chest.


She was kind of making me mad, cussing at me.  “You asked.  Listen!  I’ll be in the back seat of my SUV.  When you get desperate enough and no longer want to spend the night in a cold/rainy gas station.  Then come back.  I’ll leave the door opened behind me.  You can get up into the back seat and show me the goods.  Flashing me is not cheating.  Other wise, have a good night Mrs. Wheeling.”


She immediately stomped her feet and walked back to her minivan.  I quickly hoped over my front seat into the back seat of my SUV.  The black leather bench seat was cool to the touch.  I could still see her on the side of her minivan.  She was on her cell phones.  She made two more calls before she looked back at me sitting in the back seat.  She shook her head side to side and looked down at her phone to see it was after 1:15am. 


I then watched her walk back toward me.  I was sitting behind the front passenger seat and she put her hand on the door latch for the rear door behind the driver side.  The door easily came open as she struggled to pull herself into the back seat, next to me.  She finally grunted as she got her big ass in the back seat.  She then looked around my ride.  I smiled.  I finally got to smell her sweet perfume, she was wearing.  I waited for her to look into my eyes before I spoke.


I cleared my throat… “Guess you got tired of waiting?  I see no one answering your calls.”  There was a short pause.  “No!  Nobody answered and yes I got tired of waiting...”  I had a big smiled on my face.  I motion for her to let me see what she was hiding under her sweat shirt.  I brought my hands up and spread them apart in front of her chest.  She had a small frown on her face and looked around one last time before she slowly unzipped the rest of her sweat shirt.  She tugged on the zipper before she pulled open her sweat shirt and let me see a very tight fitting white shirt stretched across her chest.


“That a start.  But I need to see more.”  She bit her lower lip and looked around again.  She moved her hands under her lower back.  A few minutes passed as she struggled to unclasp her bra under her white shirt.  My heart was racing.  I was breathing a little heavier as she finally pulled her small hands down and then with a big tug, pulled out a fucking huge but slightly discolored white bra.  I had been worn one too many times.  It was probably her favorite bra.  It probably fit the best on her or she could not afford a sexier new one.  It had a little worn lace trim around the edges.  I could smell her sweet perfume more now.


I looked directly at her chest, only the small thin white cotton shirt was covering her huge breast.  The cool air hit her chest next and I could see her left nipple begin to get hard rubbing under her white shirt.  She looked back at me with her huge bra in her left hand.  “Very nice.  Your husband is a lucky man.”  I then bit my lower lip.  She smiled.  “I don’t think I can do this.  I’ve never shown anyone else what’s under my shirt.  I make my husband turn off the lights when I change or get ready for bed.  He once got so disgusted how they looked, that I don’t show them to him any more.”


I paused for a second or two before I motion for her to pull up her shirt.   “I’m not your husband, Mrs. Wheeling.  Either show me or go back outside and wait for him to get up and help you.  I’ve been nothing but fare since you asked for my help.”  A minute passed before she closed her eyes and grabbed the bottom of her white shirt.  With one quick motion she left her bra in her lap and pulled up her shirt.  My jaw dropped.  I had never seen anything so perfect before.


I had watched porn and even seen documentaries on TV about women with huge breast.  But I had never seen anything so big, round and just the perfect amount of breast flesh in my life.  They were so perfect on her for her huge curves.  She had maybe two inch diameter areola that were dark pink.  Her huge breasts were so perky and sat high in her chest.  I was in total aw.


I was speechless.  She held her shirt in front of her face for like maybe a minute.  It seemed like forever but it was just the right amount of time.  Any longer I might have fainted in the back seat of my ride.  “Well?? How were they young man?  Did you get enough?” she grunted at me.  I smiled.  “Those are perfect; your husband must be an idiot.  I never let you leave the house with those.  I dress you in tight clothes and order so many bras you never get tired of showing them off.”  Mrs. Wheeling had a big smile on her face and was looking into my blue eyes.


Mrs. Wheeling looked down at the back seat in front of me.  She saw my bottle of water.  “Can I have a sip of water?  I feel so thirsty young man.”  I smiled.  “Maybe, I’ll let you take a small sip.  If you let me hold your bra?”  There was a short pause.  She new I was serious by my facial expression.  Plus she just let me see her huge naked breast.  She handed me her warm bra.  I handed her the small cold water bottle. 


Her eyes got big as I ran my fingers all around the huge bra.  I could feel the warm texture of the fabricate on her amazing bra.  I quickly put the bra to my face and started to smell her sexy bra.  She took her red lips of the bottle after one quick sip.  “What are you doing?  I never said you could smell my bra.” She blurted out in the back seat of my ride.  I looked at her lips.  She tried to take another sip of water.  “Stop!  I said one sip, not two.  You never said I couldn’t smell your warm bra.”


My cock was so hard in my jeans.  I shifted in my leather seat and kept my eyes on her huge chest.  “I’m still thirsty.  How much for another sip of water?” “Mmmm I know.  Take off your white shirt and leave your sweat shirt on but leave it unzipped “  I motion for her to take off her white top.  She turned her waist and looked toward the side window.  Her back was toward me.  I went back to sniffing her bra.  I licked the outside of the big bra cups and bite down on them as she struggled to get her white shirt off. 


Finally after a few minutes she turned to face me.  I reached with my free hand to take her white shirt.  I motion for her to take another sip of water as I dropped her bra in my lap and smelled her white shirt.  I then focused back at her huge chest.  I could see she had zipped up her sweat shirt slightly to keep her huge breast from spilling out into her lap.  She wrapped her big lips round the water bottle to take a big sip.  She then licked her lips as she looked back at me starring at her.


I placed her white shirt on the back of my front seat.  I then brought her bra back to my mouth.  I started to lick the front of her huge bra.  She smiled.  She then tried to take another sip of water.  I brought my hand up.  “You must be thirsty?”  She paused.  I am very thirsty,  How much for another sip?”  I paused and motion for her to slide closer to me.  “You can have the rest of the water but in return I need touch your amazing breast.”  I had a big smile on my face.  I slowly looked down her sweat shirt as she looked around inside my ride.


A minute or two passed before she spoke.  “You can only touch them.  Then that is all.  You will go fill my gas tank and let me go home before my husband wakes up.  Have I made myself clear Mr. Kelly?  This is a one time thing.  I don’t love you.  This is only being done so I can go home.”  I nodded my head “Yes!” a few times before I inched closer to her next to me.


She started to drink the bottle of water with her left hand.  I reached up with my right hand to unzip her pink sweat shirt.  A second later the material fell open and her huge tits spilled out onto her lap.  I reached down with my big right hand landing on her huge right breast.  I tried to run my palm and fingers around her huge breast.  I quickly used my index finger and thumb on her ever growing erect nipple.  I started to tug on her nipple causing her to let out a small moan.  I then tugged on her left nipple causing her to stop drinking the water in the almost empty bottle.


There was a long pause as she closed her eyes as I ran my hands all over her breast.  I started to tug both her nipples with both of my hands.  She was enjoying my hands, I could tell.  Her head was leaned back against the black leather as I began to twist her big fat nipples.  She let out a louder moan before she finished her bottle of water.  She dropped the empty bottle over my fore arm and onto the floor of the back seat. 


I leaned my head down to put her right nipple into my wet mouth.  I started to lick and suck her nipple.  Her arms quickly came up, almost hitting my face.  “What?  What are you doing??” she screamed.  I looked into her eyes.  “Did I say you could just throw the empty water bottle on the floor of my ride?  I like things neat and orderly.  You need to be punished.  If your husband had done more of this.  His wife would not be in the back seat, of a strange man ride begging for gas money to get home.”


Mrs. Wheeling mouth was wide open.  She said nothing, but her body was on fire from my hands and mouth.  I went back to sucking her left breast, then her big fat right breast.  She kept watching my hands.  I finally brought my hand under her huge breast and ran it down her flat waist.  I could feel her breathing heavy as I inched my right hand under her tight pink sweat pants.  I was not expecting this, but she was not wearing any panties.  She had a small tightly trimmed bush that was all wet on the outside.  I could feel her sweat pants were wet on the back of my hand.


“It looks like those are not the only lips that are wet Mrs. Wheeling.”  I pointed her face.  She was flush from my hand rubbing the top of her wet bush.  She just looked into my eyes.  I quickly took off my shirt.  She put her left hand on my hard chest.  I reached down to grab her hips and held onto her seat pants.  I then started to pull them down to her ankles.  She screamed again when she looked down to see my left hand cup her wet bush.  I quickly inserted my index finger inside of her wet pussy.  Her moist cunt lips parted easily for my finger.


I started to finger her harder as I leaned down to bite her huge erect nipples.  She let out her biggest moan so far.  A minute later her whole body  orgasm underneath me.  I could see her feet fly and hit the front seat.  Her whole body went to a dark shade of pink.  Her mouth fell open.  Her eyes immediately opened.  She looked down at my blue eyes again.  I smiled.  I brought my right index finger toward my mouth.  I liked her pussy juice and then smeared my finger on her huge right nipple.  I began to suck her right nipple as I fed my still wet index finger into her hot mouth.


A few minutes passed and she bites my index finger a little harder.  I quickly dropped on my knees to begin to eat her wet pussy.  She had a hold of the top of my head as I swirled my tongue on her exposed pussy lips.  She was very tight.  I started to run my tongue the length of her pussy, pausing in the middle to face fuck her.  I placed my left hand on her left breast.  I used my free hand to open more of her pussy for my hungry mouth.  A few minutes passed before she began to orgasm harder than before.  Her pussy just exploded into my mouth.  “Yes! Yes! Yes!” she screamed.


I reached down to pull her swear pants over her white tennis shoes.  I reached up to pull her sweat shirt over her head.  She laid there on her back all naked and still glowing from her 2nd orgasm.  She was still breathing heavy and moaning as I quickly took of my shoes and dark blue jeans.  I quickly tossed my underwear on the floor next to my shoes.  She was not even watching me as I began to slap my hard 9 ¾ inches of cock on her mid thigh. 


That got her attention.  I quickly put my hand under her ass and pushed her whole body over on its side.  She was laying face first toward the driver side rear door.  She looked over her shoulder as I rubbed my cock all over her hour glass figure.  Her ass was so round and looked huge under me.  She tried to say something but she felt the tip of my cock at the entrance of her pussy. 


I waited for her to say something.  It was now or never.  She reached for the back window to steady herself.  She then plunged back her wet pussy onto the tip of my cock.  “Yes! Yes! Fuck yes! Fuck MEEEEE.” She screamed.  I raised my hips and plunged half of my erect cock into her very tight pussy.  “Fuck!  Your so tight.  Your husband must be so small.” I yelled.  She grunted and slammed her head into my shoulder.  “Big tits love big cock.” I grunted into her right ear.  She screamed again.  I then felt the driver side of the SUV move.


I started to pick up the pace of fucking her.  I was slamming my whole cock into her tight pussy.  I reached up with both of my hands to grip and fondle her huge breast.  She screamed again when she felt my right hand drop under her breast and run the length of her flat stomach again.  I rubbed the tip of her labia as my hard cock plunged deeper inside her.  She did not scream but her mouth was gasping for air as I felt her pussy exploded on my finger and hard cock.  I slammed all of my cock deep inside her and unload a huge amount of my man seed inside her.


A few minutes passed before I finally rolled back onto the leather back seat.  My naked ass felt hot underneath me as Mrs. Wheeling put her legs between mine and sat on my left thigh.  She was facing me now.  Her huge breast just inches from my face.  She had a big smile on her face.  I swung my right arm the length of the back seat.  I found the candy bar from the store.  She smiled as I unwrapped it and handed it to her.


“Ummm! How much is this going to cost me?”  I just smiled and started to tug on her huge nipples again.  “Eat up.  You’re going to need it.” I said.  She smiled.  I then picked her up and placed her on my hard cock.  “Fuck!  You’re hard again.  My husband is wham bam thank you mam and no more than once a night.”  “I let you know when I’m done with you.  Now just shut up and eat that candy bar.  Your body for my enjoyment now.”  I told her.


She ate the candy bar as she bounced up and down on my cock as I slapped her huge breast all over my face and mouth.  I tried to get both her big breast in my mouth but to no luck of trying.  I felt the SUV move on the passenger side this time.  I did not pay any attention to it.  I thought it must be the wind.  I just kept fucking Mrs. Wheeling in every position in the back seat.  I pumped her twice more with each load bigger than the first.  The best one, I had her bend over the front seat and spread her ass cheeks as I fucked her virgin ass hole for the first time. 


Finally after about two hours of fucking and sucking we took a short break.  I looked to my left and saw a pair of headlights pull in front of Mrs. Wheeling mini van.  I then saw a short fat older guy get out of his small compact car.  He looked around.  He walked over to Mrs. Wheeling mini van.  He quickly opened the gas cap and started to pump gas into her mini van.  


“Fuck it’s my husband.” Yelled Mrs. Wheeling in the back seat next to me.  I turned my head to look at her.  “Mr. Kelly put that thing away.  I can’t believe you’re hard again.  That’s my husband over there.  We have to stop, please.”  I watched as Mr. Wheeling filled up the mini van and walked toward the big front door of the gas station.  I could see him and the old cashier talking.  They both started to walk outside.  The old cashier was making cell phone signs with his hand.  Then he pointed to the highway and then the entrance that Mr. Wheeling had just drove in.


“What is he saying?  Where my husband going?  We should get dressed.  He is going to catch us.  OMG the front windows are partially down.  We should hide.”  I just smiled as Mr. Wheeling started to walk back toward his car in front of his wife’s mini van.  He then looked right at my big black SUV.  I watched him walk toward my ride.  Mrs. Wheeling kept saying “No! I’m so dead! He is going to be so mad.  I can’t believe I did this.” 


I quickly pushed Mrs. Wheeling face into the warm leather back seat.  She had no idea what I was doing but she just went along with it.  I started to push my hard cock into her wet pussy as her husband inched closer to my SUV.  I gripped her hips and the whole length of my hard cock was buried deep inside her wet pussy.  She let out a big moan.  I then started to slam my cock back n forth deep inside her.  I reached down to fondle her breast as I slapped her big ass with my free hand.  Next I grabbed the front seat with my left hand and the back seat with my right.


“Excuse me sir.  I told you, your wife left a few hours ago.  She hitched a ride with a big trucker driver.  One of those 18 wheelers that come in here all the time.  I bet she probably home right now.” Said a male voice.  “Oh!  You did.  I just saw this black SUV here.  I thought I better take a peak inside.  You can never be too careful.” “Yes! Yes! Fuck me harder Buck!” said Mrs. Wheeling.  I grunted as I was close to shooting another hot load into Mrs. Wheeling.  “I would not do that Sir!  You know what they say.  Don’t bother knocking if the truck is rocking.  If you get my drift?”  “Thanks old man.  I better get home before my fat wife thinks I care about her smelly cunt.


I turned my head to see the old man from the gas station point at Mr. Wheeling to drive his small car out of the lot.  The car slowly left and the old man walked toward my ride.  He pulled down his pants and got on the truck rails on the passenger side.  He was peeking through the small window opening as he looked me in the eyes.  I smiled and moved Mrs. Wheeling back over the front seat.  She pushed her arms up and let her huge tits rock back n forth under her chest.  She saw her husband car had left but she did not notice the old man from the gas station watching us.  He did not last long.  I felt him get off the passenger side and watched him walk back inside as I erupted for the last time in Mrs. Wheeling that night/morning.


Mrs. Wheeling started her new job two days later.  She told her husband the reason she did not come straight home from the gas station was because she went straight to her interview.  She also left out the part were she fucking the boss all day at work and he use’s her body for his pure enjoyment.  I’m just not sure how she is going to tell him she pregnant after he got a vasectomy last year or why he came home early a few minutes ago and found my big SUV parked in his driveway and my big cock parked in his wife wet pussy in the back seat.


Love,
Buck
xoox  




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