Van Life

By mcc

Published on Sep 22, 2021

Bisexual

Van Life

After a year of Work from Home I convinced my bosses that I can do my work remotely without any problems. So I bought a small RV and hit the road. See the Northeast and the Canadian Maritimes over the summer and fall while using my laptop and MiFi to get things done.

Was halfway up the Hudson River when I saw her. On the side of the road, curly raven hair, hemp halter, tied dyed sarong skirt, and her thumb out.

I slowed down and pulled over. She couldn't be more than twenty. A backpack was next to her on the road.

"Well, hey there," I said. "Where are you off too?"

"Anywhere but here," she said. "Away from my Dad and all they dumb guys here."

"Well I'm headed up to Canada, you got a passport?"

"Never leave home without it!"

"Then hop on in! I'm Mark, how about you?" She opened the passenger side door and tossed her backpack on the chair. I grabbed it and tossed it in the back.

"Kira," she said as she stepped in my van. Her sarong fell to the side and saw a quick flash of black hair between her thighs. She quickly covered herself up. She had a slight odor of sweat and musk.

"How long have you been on the road? What happened? You're dad do something funny?"

"Ha, the prude! He should be so lucky! If he wanted my ass, I'd throw him a piece his way! Sex is awesome!" she said, "I've been on the road for three days. Haven't eaten since yesterday morning."

"I got a frozen burrito and some water in the back, why don't you heat it up and eat. So what happened if you're cool with shit?"

Kira made her way to the back and looked in the fridge, and threw the burrito in the microwave.

"Aw hell, they caught me fucking two teachers in the broom closet at school. The social studies teacher Mr Jones was fucking me from behind while I was eating out Ms Smith the arts teacher. But I was the only one nude, they covered up when the door opened up and made excuses. So they expelled my ass for indecent exposure. Then my Dad and all the neighbors slut shamed me. Whatever."

"Nothing indecent about your ass, it should always be exposed!" I chuckled as I checked her out in the rearview mirror. She gave a little wiggle as she pulled her food from the microwave. "Sorry about the bullshit your men in your town put you through. You won't find that here."

"Good to know," she said with a mouth full of food, "so what's the deal? You know, ass, grass, or cash?"

"Ha! Well, I gotta a solid remote job so cash ain't a problem for us. I don't indulge in the wacky tabacky but don't mind those who do. So..."

"Sounds like fun to me!" she said with a wicked smile, "Why don't you whip your dick out and get it ready for me to blow?"

Never a man to pass up an opportunity, I unzipped my shorts and fished out my cock. I started stroking it as I watched her in the mirror finishing her food then pulling off her halter and undoing her sarong. My breath stopped as I saw her come towards me in the review. I cannot believe how lucky I was to pull over for her earlier.

Her dark curls cascaded around her shoulders. Her breasts were full and luscious, her nipples were tan saucers on pale flesh. Her young stomach was flat and her hips ample. Her legs smooth and long.

I spotted a rest stop just ahead and pulled off. Got to enjoy some things in life! I found a secluded spot in the back and put my van in park, just as Kira was getting her young ass to me. Her tongue glided up and down my shaft, twirled about my head. Then she wrapped her hand around me as she engulfed me in her mouth.

She sucked hard, with one hand stroking me and another caressing my balls. My eyes rolled back at the sensation and I let out a deep moan as her lips hit the base of my cock. I opened my eyes and looked around the parking lot. There were at least three semi-truck drivers in the cabs that were watching this naked, young woman giving me head. One of them gave a thumbs up!

I started moving my hips to pump my cock into her mouth. Kira relaxed her throat and I went deeper and deeper into it. I felt a bubbling in my loins, so I held her head where it was and groaned loudly as I dumped load after load of cum into the back of her throat.

She didn't gag or cry as I released myself into her mouth but swallowed as much of it down as she could. Once I was done, she simply sat back on her heels, completely naked with cum dripping down her cheeks. With a wicked grin on her face!

And shockingly, after such an intense orgasm, I was still hard! So, in full view of the truckers in the parking lot, I lifted Kira up, turned her naked body over, and fucked her from behind with her bent over the passenger seat. My cock plunging into her warm, inviting pussy.

She gave a little yelp then started moaning loudly. I could feel her wetness flowing off her and covering my thighs. One of her hands gripped the passenger door handle, the other was on the dashboard. Her tits swinging beneath her, I slid my hand up her smooth stomach and grabbed one tweaking the nipple.

"Oh my God," I moaned, "You are a fucking treasure! You need to give yourself, your pleasure with everyone, you need to experience everything and everyone!"

"Fuck me!" she cried, "Give it to me! I want it all, I want everything!"

I collapsed on her back, gripping her shoulders as I emptied myself into her. We both lay for a moment, our sweaty bodies entangled. I pulled myself up and rearranged us so that she sat on my lap in the passenger seat. Both of us naked as the day we were born, in plain sight of the back of the rest stop.

"Christ, you were too much for that small town of yours," I whispered, "You need to get out there and experience life, see the world. You can't be held back."

"Alright then," she said softly into my ear as she stroked my cheek, "where to next?"

"Well, there is a nudist camp up the road. We can stay there a few days, be truly free, and see how it goes."

Next: Chapter 2


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