From gnbc@alpha.wcoil.com Fri Jan 03 23:47:42 1997
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
Subject: One Lucky Girl 2/3
From: gnbc@alpha.wcoil.com (Ed Richards)
Date: Sat, 04 Jan 1997 04:47:42 GMT

  One Lucky Girl
By: Edward Richards <c> 1997
Chapter 2

	Pat and Chuck left Minot in the early hours started driving west, only
to stop in Sydney,
Montana, for some gas.

	"This is going to take a while", Chuck said.  "This motorhome holds
nearly fifty gallons,
so it will take a while to pump."

	Pat smiled at Chuck, and got up on her tiptoes and kissed him on the
cheek.  "I'm going
to get a magazine in the store."  Pat walked off, turning around an
looking back at Chuck,
remembering the night that they had and how much emotions she was
feeling for him.  When
she got in the store, she picked up one of those pounder bags of M&Ms, a
Cosmo, a few other
"interesting" magazines.  On her way back to the motorhome she was
looking in the bag and
didn't notice Chuck walking towards her.

	"Hey, sexy", Chuck said in his deep voice.

	"Oh.. you scared me." Pat said as she stopped in her footsteps.  Check
leaned down and
gave her a kiss, and cupped the side of her breast with his fingers,
which made her knees weak.
When she regained composure, she rolled her eyes back and exhaled
slightly.

	"I'll deal with you later", Chuck said while smiling at her.
	
	Pat walked back to the motorhome and climbed in and went to the front
passengers seat
and took her magazines and M&Ms out of the brown paper wrapper.  As she
looked out the
window, and was looking right at Chuck standing inside the gas station.
Call it habit or whatever,
she reached down and parted the waist band of her jogging shorts, and
moved her hand down to
her vagina.  As she rippled her fingers across those lovely lips, she
thought of the night before,
and how it felt when Chuck was inside her.  She shuddered when she
thought of the throb-throb-
throb of his cum exploding inside her.  Suddenly, she could hear
footsteps on the gravel as
Chuck approached.  She quickly pulled out her hand, and lay a magazine
on her lap, moving her
legs back and forth to adjust her position.
	
	Chuck climbed in, and walked to the back of the motorhome.  "I'm going
to put something
more comfortable on", he announced.   Chuck returned a moment later
wearing a very baggy
Haines gray t-shirt, (size XXXXXL) and a pair of slip on jogging shorts.
He assumed his position
in the drivers seat, and started up the motorhome and pulled out.

	Anyone who has ever driven across the great west know that there is a
lot of.... well, a lot
of nothing.  It's long stretches of road with occasional towns.  They
had driven all morning, and
Pat was reading, and dozing off, then she would wake up and draw a bit,
think about last night,
doze off, think about last night some more, and more.  When lunch rolled
around, Pat made
some quick things and brought them up to Chuck while he drove, then went
back to the table
area to read and draw.  Pat was behind Chuck, so he couldn't see her,
and when Pat laid out her
materials for drawing, she also brought back her stack of magazines.
She nervously looked over
her shoulder to see Chuck, and reached into the bag and pulled out a few
magazines.  One was
a Playgirl, and the other was a High Society.  She purchased them at the
gas station for
"inspiration" in her drawings, but now her focus was on more than just
artistic drawings.  She
looked at one of the male models and stared at his penis.  While
thumbing through the magazine
she kept finding her fingers wandering, and thoughts cascading from the
subject in the magazine
to the night before.  Pat thought to herself that she wanted more, but
she didn't feel like just
coming out and asking Chuck to pull over and fuck her again.

	So she started drawing.  Her drawings were some of the best and most
graphic of all.
The first was of a female cartoon character who played one of those
space heros, with her skirt
up and a boy lapping at her exposed clitoris.  The facial expression of
the girl was one of sheer
delight, (as she had the prior night). Then she drew a picture of the
same cartoon character
sitting atop a boy, obviously with his dick fully inside her.  Her head
was thrown back, with her
breasts protruding, and her arms stretched up holding the side of her
neck as she enjoyed her
cartoon orgasm.  As she looked at her drawing, Pat's hand slipped down,
and a finger easily slid
into her.  Pat was surprised at how wet she was but accepted it and
flogged herself for a while,
trying not to be noticed by Chuck.  A couple of times she came close but
never really achieved
the feeling from the night before, so she pulled her hand out, took a
deep breath, and leaned
back.

	Pat was tired of drawing, and her pictures were making her more horny by
the moment,
so she grabbed the Playgirl and the High Society and headed toward the
back of the motorhome.
"I'm going to lie down and read", Pat announced as she looked up.

	"That's fine.  We're about 3 hours from where we need to camp for the
night." Chuck
said.

	Pat walked to the back and climbed lay down on the bed.  Some articles
caught her eye,
and as she read her mind started to wander again, thinking of last
night.  Finally, the urge had to
be cured.  She looked towards the front, and noticed that if she lay at
an angle on the bed,
Chuck could only see her reading her magazine.  After a while, the
subject matter in the book
and her thoughts were driving her wild.  She finally make one quick
move, and slipped her shorts
and underwear off, positioning them at her ankles.  This gave her a free
reign to explore herself.
As she read, she played with her now swollen clitoris, and very wet
vagina.  When it came to
parts where the articles talked about someone getting it on, her motions
sped up, as if to emulate
the action.  At one point, while it talked about someone taking it deep,
she reached under herself
and inserted two fingers.  The action was instantly gratified with a
good tight orgasm that
clamped down on her fingers as she continued to feel the inside of
herself.

	As she read on, there was an article that caught her interest.  She read
this story about a
male and female truckdriving team.  Finally, she could take it no more.
She had to get that last
bastion of excitement to satisfy her sexual rage.  Pat kicked off the
bottoms of her shorts and
walked up to the front.
	
	"I see you woke up", Chuck said, then stopped as he saw her sitting
sideways in the
passengers seat with her legs apart.  "What are you going to do?
	
	"Just keep driving, and don't pull up next to any trucks", Pat said as
she knelt down
between the driver seat and the passengers seat.  Pat fumbled a bit with
his shorts, rubbing the
outside, as Chuck's dick started to come to full attention.  Pat pulled
up one of the pant legs, and
was able to pull his dick out into view.  "This is what I want", she
said, as she placed her mouth
down on him.
	
	Chuck moaned slightly as she began her sucking and caressing of his now
stiff member.
Up and down, and up and down.  Chuck reached over and started to play
with Pat's ass, and
finally found a very wet spot.  He instantly inserted his index finger
and started an in and out
motion to replicate her lips sliding up and down his shaft.  Pat would
suck, then slow down, and
play with his shaft while looking up at him and smiling.  Chuck
continued to massage her vagina,
and occasionally move down and rub her clitoris.  When Pat would slow
down, or suck very
slowly, he would remove his fingers and slide them up to her chest, and
play with her breasts.
She had great little tits.  They were small, and only protruded perhaps
and inch and a half from
her chest, but her nipples were hard and felt so good.  While Chuck was
playing with her tits, Pat
would take her hand back and masturbate furiously on her clitoris.  This
would rise her to a mini
orgasm, and get her to suck Chuck harder, then he would move his hand
back and enter her
from behind.

	Due to the position Chuck was in, and her taking her sweet time, it took
perhaps 70
minute or so of sucking to get him close to coming.  As they drove down
the road, his load was
building up real good.  All this time Pat was thinking of last night,
all her fantasies, the articles in
the magazine.  She thought about asking Chuck to pull over and do her on
the grass along side
of the road, or mounting him as she did last night, but thinking about
something the article on the
truck drivers changed her mind.  Her lips stiffened, and she now took
his shaft from where it met
his body all the way to the head.

	"Pat, I'm real close to coming", Chuck said.  Pat continued to suck him,
speeding up
slightly.  "hey, I'm going to come in your mouth if you don't pull off
of me", Chuck said.  Pat's
response was only to reach back and press his hand tighter against her.
Chuck responded by
taking his middle three fingers and inserting them into her wet cavity.
	
	A muffled "ahhhh" could be heard from Pat and she now sped up more.  An
then the
moment of truth.  Chuck exploded in Pat's mouth.  At first, she was
taken by surprise by his love
mixture.  She remembered what she had read, and swallowed as quick as it
came out, and
making more of a suction.  She was bound and determined that Chuck was
going to be bone dry
by the time she was done.  As Chuck came, he penetrated her with his
fingers, which were
sliding easily, but when his wrist hitting of her ass it was a new
sensation that again she had
never experienced.  Chuck sped up and as the last of her motions stopped
and she started to
raise her head, and as she started to lean up, he spread his fingers
open, widening her, and
finally pulling out his fingers.
	
	Pat sat back on her legs and looked up at Chuck.  Chuck was about to
hold the side of
her head when he realized that her love juices were all over him.  Pat
got up real quick and got a
paper towel and returned, cleaning him off.  He then scooted over on his
seat to the left so Pat
could at least get a cheek on the seat and sit next to him.  It was not
hard for her to do, being so
small.
	
	"You know what makes me love you so much?" Chuck asked.
	
	"No, what", Pat said as she rested her head on his arm.
    	
	"You surprise me, and your so spontaneous with what you do.  I have
never had sex like
that for that long in my life!  That was great!" Chuck said.
	
	Pat smiled and cuddled up even tighter. "I just wanted to please you,
and make you feel
good.  The more I thought about you from last night, and thought about
things, I just wanted to do
it."
	
	They drove for a while, when Chuck woke here up from her post-sex
daydream.  "We're
getting close to our campsite, so you better put on some shorts or pants
before you entertain the
rangers."  Pat immediately jumped up and dashed to the back and
retrieved her pants, and ran to
the bathroom quickly and combed her hair, and wiped some remnants of
Chuck off around her
lips.  Finally, she wiped off the inside of her legs which were caked
with her love juices.
	
	As she walked up to the front of the motorhome, she saw the entrance to
the
campgrounds.  Chuck pulled in, and paid for their night, and they parked
next to a small grassy
area, with was filled with trees.  Pat got out and signaled to Chuck so
they could get backed in
just right.  Finally, Chuck turned off the engine.  Chuck immediately
got up and as Pat an he met,
he hugged her, and kissed her on the lips.  "You are so special to me.
I love you" Chuck said.
Pat hugged him back, and out of nervousness of the moment said, "well,
we better get
unpacked."  Chuck kissed her again, on the side of her neck and they
started to get things
unpacked.
	
	The spot where they parked had a beautiful view of the side of the
mountains in western
Montana.  It took them about 45 minutes to get everything out and setup.
Pat was inside closing
the curtains to the afternoon sun so the inside of the motorhome would
not heat up.  Chuck came
in and stood for a second in the isle as Pat closed the curtain
separating the front of the
motorhome from the middle portion just in back of the driver.
	
	"Did you get everything done", Pat asked Chuck.
	
	"No, I still need you for one thing that needs to be completed", Chuck
said.
	
	Pat looked around him curiously, and asked, "what do we have to do?"
	
	Chuck walked toward her till they were chest to chest and said, "this",
as he picked her
up in his arms and took two steps back to the captains chair which sits
right behind the front
passenger.  He set her down in the seat and as he stood up, he grabbed
the bottom of her shirt,
and quickly pulled it up and off.
	
	It took Pat by surprise and kind of knocked her glasses off a bit, and
she said, "Chuck,
what are you doing."
	
	Chuck's response was to lean down and take a hold of the side of her
shorts.  Pat did
not protest a bit, and raised her hips up, and Chuck threw her shorts
into the pile with her top
behind him.  As she sat there naked, Chuck just stared at her.  Like I
said in chapter 1, Pat was
small, maybe about
five foot two inches, and thin.  She had those small "kid like" breasts,
and dark hair that was
about shoulder length.  Chuck knelt down in front of her.  "Pat", he
said in a soft deep voice, "you
are the most beautiful girl in the world.  I can not express the
feelings I have for you.  I can not
put into words what you mean to me.  I can't keep my thoughts, let alone
my hands, off of you."
As he spoke these words, he parted her legs and knelt between her legs.
"Now, it's MY turn."

	Chuck leaned forward and took one of her breasts in his mouth.  He bit
slightly on her
nipple, which cause her to straighten up for a second.  As he sucked on
her breast, she said,
"Oh Chuck, I love you so much.  I really do."
	
	Chuck moved down to navel, and tongued it, while his hands started
exploring her from
below.  Pat was starting to boil again.  Her breath became slow, deep,
cycles.  Then she could
feel Chuck starting to move down more.  The anticipation was so strong
that she took her left leg
and placed it over his head, and cocking her knee to the side.  Chuck
leaned up and reached
under the seat and reclined it back.  At this point, Pat was laying back
with her crotch right in
Chuck's face.  Chuck did not waste any time.  "I want you to feel as
good as I did out on the
highway" said Chuck.  As Pat leaned down to look at him, all she could
see was his face the
moment it hit her precious slit.

	"Oh my god!" she cried, as Chuck's tongue began it's exploration.  She
positioned her
other leg over on the table across from the chair which opened her up
further.  Chuck took the
cue, and inserted his index finger into an already wet passage.  In and
out, in and out, his finger
went, while at the same time licking her clitoris with the tip of his
tongue.  Pat grabbed her
nipples with her fingers and started to twist and pull on them.  Her
face was a combination of
ecstasy and strain, as she built herself up time and time again to a
series of orgasms.  "Uh!
Ahh!!" she cried as each orgasm flew through her body.
	
	"Chuck!  I'm building up for one again, but I don't know how much more I
can take it!"
she cried.
	
	"Then we'll make the best for last", Chuck said.
	
	Pat was just about to ask what he was going to do when he removed his
index finger
from her vagina. Her juices were already soaking her ass, and her back
was slick from sweat.
"What are..." Pat was about to ask, but Chuck had already taken his
action.  Using his right
hand, he put his finger against her anus.  It was tight, but her juices
were covering it well, and it
slid in.  "Oh, I've never..." again, her words were cut short as with
his finger inserted in her ass,
he put his thumb in her vagina, and cupped her buttocks with his hand
and fingers.  Using his
other hand, he pulled away some of her labia so she was wide open to
him.  He leaned down
and positioned her clitoris in the middle of his tongue.  Then as he
massaged her ass and vagina
with his fingers, he moved his head up and down so his tongue with all
of it's taste buds was
rubbing an area about one inch on each side of her clitoris, and about
two inches above and
below.
	
	Pat's eyes shot wide open.  "OH my... OHH MY... OOOOOH." she cried.  It
was not till
about twenty seconds later that Chuck could feel her muscles clamp on
his fingers so he eased
up a little there, but doubled the up and down motion with his mouth.
"I'M CUMING... I'M
COMING... AH AH AH. AHHHHHHHH"  And as she head swung to the side, Chuck
released his
hold on her.  Pat lay there in the chair, unable to move, totally spent
from her body's reward to
her.  Chuck placed small kisses up her stomach, till they were face to
face.

	"Have I ever told you how much I love you" he asked.
	
	Pat could barely talk, and was completely out of breath.

	"If you don't answer me, I'll have to do it again"  Chuck said with a
smile.

	Pat looked at him.  "I don't think I would live to have another like
that", she said as she
smiled back.  "That was so damn strong, I nearly passed out."
	
	"I could tell", Chuck laughed.  "You probably woke up the bears sleeping
in Idaho." he
laughed.

	"Was I that loud?" Pat asked in an embarrassed voice.

	"Well, actually, I don't know if it was your loudness or the fact that
when you had that last
climax you darn near clamped my finger so tight that I thought it would
break."   Both Chuck and
Pat laughed and hugged.

	Finally, Chuck picked up Pat's clothes and handed them to her, and then
picked her up
as he walked back to the shower to cleaned up.

	After they got out of the shower, Pat remarked about how her pussy hurt,
and Chuck
joked about how he would have to drink two gallons of water to recharge
himself after that
afternoon.  Both got dressed in clean clothes and decided to go for a
walk.
	
	As they exited the motorhome, they noticed another motorhome next to
them about fifty
feet away with an elderly couple sitting on chairs outside.  The looks
were obvious, and Pat and
Chuck both knew that her screams of passion were heard by someone other
than the Idaho
bears which Chuck joked about.  Pat hung her head and Chuck quickened
his pace.  As they
started to walk towards the general store, they could hear the lady say
to the man, "oh, to be
young again with all that energy" and they both laughed.

	Later that night, Pat and Chuck built a campfire, and Pat cuddled up
next to Chuck, so
much in love, and so satisfied by Chuck's love and affection. She
thought to herself, "considering
where I was a year ago, and where I am now, I have to be the luckiest
girl in the world!"  As she
watching the fire, thinking about what had happened in her life, and in
the past month, and
completely exhausted by their sexual pleasures, she fell asleep.  Chuck
carried her into the
motorhome, and put her in the bed in the back, and crawled in with her,
laying an arm over her
and kissing the back of her neck.

---


That's the end of Chapter Two.   As I mentioned, this is my first
attempt at writing, so I welcome
your E-mail with comments.  If you want to read Chapter three, let me
know and I'll give you the
final saga of their trip out west.


	

/ED