Homeward Bound

When you got up in the morning you and Kylie agreed you would try to press on as far as you could, you'd both enjoyed your time in Chicago but you wanted to get home. It would take over a day of driving so you would spend the day on the road, sleep and keep going. You texted Amy and Nyx your ETA and promised to keep them appraised. You drove for what seemed like forever, you bickered over music, you talked about cities and states you passed through.

"So," said Kylie after ten hours with nothing but quick bathroom stops, "you must have some filthy fantasies."

"What?" you asked, "like getting fucked by my sister in law?"

A devilish smile crossed her lips, "come on there's gotta be something."

"I don't know," you said, "Anna was pretty good about acting out fantasies."

"Threesomes?" asked Kylie, "or more?"

"That we never did," you admitted.

"Two girls for you," I'm sure you imagined me and Anna together."

You blushed hard and Kylie giggled, "I thought about you and Arnold at the same time."

"Such a naughty girl," you said.

"You have no idea," said Kylie, "fucking where you might get caught, risky creampies, really rough fantasies."

"You're full of surprises," you said looking her over, you wanted to drive a few more hours but you also wanted to take her right here and now.

"Thanks for picking me up Mister," she said, "I don't have any money."

"No money? And you want a ride all the way to Boise?"

She bit her lip, "I was just hoping you'd be nice."

"Well," you said looking your gorgeous passenger over, "maybe if you're nice to me I'll be nice to you."

"I don't know what you mean," she said only to gasp as you grabbed one of her large tits.

"Um I don't know," she said, "I don't even know you."

You pulled the truck over and started to unbutton her top, "well let's get really well acquainted."

Pulling her shirt open you yanked down her bra and groped her breasts.

"I guess letting you touch my tits isn't so bad," said Kylie.

You yanked open her shirt and pulled her bra down as you roughly sucked her nipple.

"Get this bra off," you growled in her ear, "and get on my lap."

Kylie hurriedly followed your orders and climbed onto you pressing her tits to your face.

"I can feel how hard you are mister," said Kylie, "want me to suck it?"

Your cock jumped at the suggestion," yes, "you hissed undoing your pants."

Kylie got to her knees next to you and stared at your cock.

"It's so big," she said, "do you think it will fit?"

"We'll make it fit," you said grabbing the back of her head and forcing her to take you in her mouth.

You knew Kylie could handle the rough treatment you were giving her. You held her down forcing yourself completely in and holding her there before letting go.

"Fuck mister," she gasped, you pulled her back down.

"Less talking more sucking."

As you used Kylie you tried to think about what you wanted next.