Tales from the Road Ch. 01

I chuckled at my lovely dishwasher. She looked around when she came back for hot water for breakfast dishes. After clean-up, she came back with some rope and a few of plastic tablecloths. She strung the rope from one point on the generator to a tree, and back to a point about four feet from the initial tie point.

It didn't make much sense until the table cloths and clothespins came out. Evidentially she had a suspicion she was being watched taking a shower. One table cloth on either side, and a third across the opening had a reasonably enclosed area. I wasn't even close to her motivations.

The guys all headed for the shower when they got back to camp, and Micah ribbed me about the make-shift shower curtain, but none of them complained about being able to take a HOT shower instead of the lukewarm sun shower everybody else had to wait for.

By late afternoon we hand a quick light meal, and the event commander went over the plusses and minuses of the weekend. The camper wild goose chase was highlighted as a minus. Partly for the wrong target, and mostly for breaking search protocols.

It was the closing event and many were already in civilian clothes. The few of us who were still 'active' until tomorrow morning and the official close of the exercise were still in uniform.

After the meeting probably sixty percent of the people bugged out since a lot of them had long drives back. I did too, but I had to stay on the radio net until around nine or ten in the morning.

I ambled through the cook tent that was serving a few cold sandwiches to those of us remaining before they tore down. I wasn't sure, but it looked like Ruby had on a touch of makeup. Not much, but just a bit if you were looking. She smiled noticing me looking.

They still had a few sandwiches left after everybody had made their way through, so I went back for a few to tuck into the cooler for tonight. Yeah, there was a nice light touch of makeup. Not that she really needed it, but it was nice to think she was doing it for me.

I ambled back to the comm truck, I had half an hour to kill until the evening check-in. Probably watch another movie or two and check in one last time in the morning before shutting everything down, pack it up, and make the long drive home.

I grinned. While it was a long drive, seeing the city boys having to get out in the bushes with everyone else was WELL worth it. I mentally shook my head, I'd been told one of them actually screamed when a fox jumped out and ran off... a fucking fox!

I spent the next half-hour prepping for tear down. Cracking the guy wire tensioners loose, rolling up the double slave cable. Packing and tucking things in the truck. It wasn't a lot, but it would save me half an hour or better in the morning. My helper had left with one of the last carloads, so I was tearing down by myself. I had done it many times at home but it went a lot faster with two bodies.

I was stripped down to my shorts, with towel and shower stuff in hand heading to the shower when Ruby came around the corner. I dropped my towel enough to hide my growing hard-on. Shorts and a thin t-shirt over a thin lace bra. I could see a pair of nice brown nipples in the sun, and no sign of any panty lines.

"Hey Gary, umm, could you give me a ride back up to the trailhead in the morning? Shelly already pulled out, and I don't look forward to riding in the back of Bob's truck all that way."

I smiled and somehow managed not to stare at the tits pointed my direction. "Sure, I have to wait until morning check-in at nine hundred, then tear down. That's at least an hour solo, so ten to ten-thirty."

"Okay!"

We stood there a moment, each looking at the other. "Well, I'm headed to the shower..."

Ruby grinned, "Oh, yeah..."

I managed to turn and walk, Ruby whistled at my ass. I just shook my head and kept walking.

I had the water just right, and was wetting down when I was invaded.

I turned, barely keeping my footing, to see Ruby... wrapped in a towel grinning at me. She took a quick glance at my cock and grinned even more.

I had been firm thinking about her, and was starting to harden up with her standing there as I did my best to cover myself with my hands.

She grabbed the top edges of the towel, and pulled the left side out, holding the right side just over her tits. That left a nice wide bare strip alllllll the way down. She glanced at my hand-covered cock and raised an eyebrow.

I smiled looking right at her tits as I uncovered.

She evidentially liked what she saw. She unwrapped completely putting those delicious pointers on full display. I was running my eyes down her body as she turned to hang up her towel.

I bit of a side view of a close trimmed mound, nice firm ass, and that pussy and mound again as she completed the three-sixty. Nice close trim on her mound but shaved lips below... HELL YEAH!

She took my washcloth from my hand and turned me around. Lathering my back, then reaching around to make sure my cock was clean and very firm. I felt her grind her mound into my ass as she did.

Once she rinsed me to her satisfaction, I turned to face her and tried to take the washcloth back. She grinned and took a step back and began lathering her body... my eyes were glued to following her hands.

Watching her lather her legs and pussy. Going around her tits several times... the little grin as she handed me the washcloth and turned around wiggling her ass.

I was ready to pop just watching her!

With the generator noise, I felt more than heard her moan as I soaped and groped her ass. Turning her to the water and rinsing her off, then pulling her back against me, my hard cock slipping just right into her keyhole.

I nibbled on her neck as I groped and squeezed those tits, watching her nipples between my fingers as I looked over her shoulder. Feeling her suck in her breath as I let one hand drop to her pussy.

I kept it on her mound for a fraction of a second longer than necessary, but she made no motion to stop me, and when I slipped my finger between her shaved lips her hand came up and behind my neck as she kicked a knee out to give me full access.

I played and softly strummed a bit, my reach not quite long enough to get more than a fingertip into her pussy. Pulling two fingers back to her clit and picking up my pace made her tremble a bit. The faster the pace the stronger the tremble.

And then the thighs slammed shut on my fingers and even over the generator I heard her scream. One hand on her own tit and the other on mine over her tit as her orgasm racked her body.

If she had spasmed a bit more, I would have cum between her legs.

I held her as her orgasm subsided, my fingers slowly playing with her clit. After a few of the right / wrong passes across it, she grabbed my hand and pulled it up under her tits.

In a few moments, she pulled away, and turned to give me a soft kiss, then knelt down and took my cock in her hand. The grin right up until she put me in her mouth was really fucking hot. The groan from her probably matched mine as she took me in. She wasn't deep throating, but she had some capacity.

A bit of enthusiastic bobbing from a naked woman kneeled in front of me in the shower after I had her orgasming in my arms was a force to be reckoned with. In a few strokes I lost it.

I grabbed the top of her head and the shower curtain as my toes curled and my balls shriveled up from the way she was draining me. She was still grinning around my cock as she took the first several loads, then jacked the next few on her tits before she made me jump all over again as she took me in and sucked the very core from my body...

I was barely standing leaning against the generator as I watched her grinning at me while she washed her hair. Arms up and spread as she shampooed, smiling at my eyes roaming her body but coming back to those lovely pointed tits quite often. She shut the water off and I watched her towel off a bit before she tossed me my towel.

I was barely able to stand to dry off.

She tossed me my boxers, then took her fatigue shirt and only buttoned the bottom three buttons. The grin and flash of tit said she wasn't finished, and my firming cock was agreeing with her.

That ass had a delicious wiggle as we walked back to the comm truck. I could almost see her pussy as she climbed the steps. I could see it clearly and the edge of her rosebud as she bent over to go through the door. My cock was still trying to get hard, but my tongue was raring to go!

By the time I had turned, closed the door, and turned back to Ruby, she had reclined back on one elbow. Her shirt dropped nicely away from her tit, but the tail had covered her pussy.

I crawled up, stopping for a few light kisses on her calf and thigh. She snickered when I used my nose to nudge the shirttail up but, when I nudged it a bit further and made a quick lick between her lips, I got an 'OH FUCK', then the spreading of legs, and a hand on the back of my head, all at the same time.

I wasn't going anywhere. I settled in between her thighs as she unbuttoned her shirt. Lapping and slurping at a flowing pussy as she held my head with one hand and mauled her tits with the other and I was in heaven.

I was starting to get hard, and I remembered her draining me in the shower. I slid two fingers up into her pussy and began rubbing her g-spot. Her heels went to my shoulders to plant her pussy in my face as she tried to rip her tits off while arching up and trying to drown me in cum.

I kept going until her eyes started to roll. Even then I only slowed down. I love lapping at a flowing pussy.

When her legs collapsed I got a few more licks in, then moved her leg and crawled most of the way up beside her. I stopped at those delicious points, almost staring at their beautiful symmetry. Even laying partially on her side, they stood out perfectly, gravity be dammed. A nice light to medium brown nipple and areola. Her areola just continuing the curve of her tit, stopping at a nice firm nipple a little smaller than a DOT candy.

I leaned forward and gave one the lightest lick I could. I smiled at the soft moan.

I rolled to the other, and wiped some of the pussy juice from my face onto that nipple, then settled in. Licking and suckling with the occasional nip as I caressed and lightly squeezed the other.

I got a soft sigh and moan as I switched tits and hands. Shortly I was being pulled up between her legs as she reached down and tried to push my boxers down.

I got up on one hand and started pushing them down. I barely had them clear of my cock, and my cock was being pulled to a wet pussy. The head being rubbed up and down to make sure I was lubed, then pulled a bit as she rolled her hips to me.

I wasn't going to argue, I just slid slowly into a nice tight pussy. Three decent thrusts and I was balls deep in a smiling woman. A good hard fast thrust and she squeaked. A few more decent thrusts, and the cavewoman and caveman for act 2 came out. I was roaring as I fucked a willing pussy, and she was hollering for 'more, harder, faster.'

We didn't quite cum together. I tried holding off for a bit, but a screaming woman and a spasming pussy short-circuited that idea. By her second scream, I was unloading in her like I had in the shower. My vision going a bit dark as I put the last of my cum in her. Falling on her heaving chest while still trying to drive that last drop in her.

I managed to roll off of her, hearing Ruby grunt, groan, then gasp, before reaching for something to stuff between her legs. "God, I bet I look six months pregnant."

I chuckled, then laughed.

I was swatted, but she joined me laughing.

We managed to get standing, pull something on, and stagger back out to the shower. The towels hadn't dried much, and I grinned at her t-shirt clinging to her still damp tits.

Ruby rolled her eyes and huffed off to her tent. She came back in a few minutes with a duffel and tossed it in the truck. I sat back and watched her strip, dry, and pull her t-shirt back on. She was just damp enough to cling a little.

We talked, we cuddled, and I groped. She bemoaned the size of her chest, but I nibbled on her neck as I rolled her nipples so she was a bit distracted. I cupped and squeezed and played with them for most of the evening.

We watched a movie and crashed.

I woke in the middle of the night spooned behind Ruby with a raging hard-on. I had a thin t-shirt covered tit in one hand, and a bare ass cheek in the other with my fingers working toward her pussy. My fingers found a wet pussy.

I began slowly enjoying a wet pussy, slipping my fingers up and down between them, making the occasional jaunt to her clit eliciting a soft moan. The last moan wasn't so soft, Ruby had woken up with my fingers playing with her pussy.

She moaned again, then rolled forward enough to reach into my boxers and pull me out through the flap. She held me against her and rolled back. I grabbed a hip as she lifted her knees and I slid into her.

We fucked rolling to and against each other laying on our sides until I filled her pussy, followed quickly by an equally spasming woman. We went back to sleep still coupled, me barely in her pussy but not wanting to be anywhere else.

I woke in the morning to one of the most wonderful sensations a guy can experience, a morning blow job. Well more like a morning motivation. Once Ruby knew I was awake and watching her, she took me in a few more times, then turned and presented her ass and pussy to me on hands and knees.

I rolled up behind her and slid in. Stopping fully enveloped in her, reveling in the feeling. A little squeeze said it wasn't a parking place.

But unlike yesterday and last night, this was not a mad fucking frenzy. We took a much slower pace. I caressed her ass cheeks making her sigh, a slight trace of her rosebud made her clench and gasp before I was scowled at over her shoulder.

Oh well, nothing ventured, nothing gained. I'd had a few girlfriends that didn't mid a little playing, but no real anal sex so far.

So after a few more nice deep strokes in her pussy, and reaching forward to cup and cradle her tits, I managed to get her halfway upright so I could squeeze and play while I used those tits as hand holds to drive in deep.

It's a good thing we were close to the generator and there were only a handful of people still here on the other side of the encampment. Tweaking a nipple during her orgasm brings out the screamer!

We managed to make it to the shower unnoticed.

By the time I was done checking into and out of the state net to officially shut down the exercise, we were the last ones here.

The shutdown and pack-up went about as expected. Ruby helped where she could, and having her guide me to back up the truck and generator to the tower trailer was immensely helpful.

We headed to the trailhead about twenty-five minutes away. Ruby started on the passenger side, then shifted against me, and then finally laid down on the seat on her back with her head on my thigh... and those mounds pointed straight up.

Now she did have a bra on with some thickness to it but thank God this was long before the 'perfect curve' padded and formed idiocy had taken hold. I slid my hand into her top and cupped her bra-covered tit making her snicker. But my thumb had hit the promised land, a front hook.

A little probing told me I had hit the jackpot. All too many of them were the actual front hook with the little hook tip. It was a two handed maneuver to open them, be it me or her.

But this was one of the new ones where when the two halves were put at ninety-degree angle to each other they slipped together or apart. For Ruby it was a two-handed on or off, but for me... YESSSS!!!!!

Ruby screeched, then cackled. "Pretty good at that are you?"

With three fingers I had pivoted it and slid it apart, then slid my hand in where the cup was and got a nice handful of tit. "Some booby prizes are really good." I pushed the other cup aside inside her shirt and cupped that tit and rolled her nipple. The nipple rolling stopped whatever she was going to say short, I got a soft moan and sigh instead.

A few well timed squeezes and such got a few scowling looks as I interrupted whatever she was saying.

We discovered two interesting things when we got to the parking lot. The important thing was there is room on the passenger side of the truck for her to lean back and spread her legs for a nice decent pussy pounding fuck. The second I found funny, Ruby not so much. It seems she needs more practice hooking her bra back up without opening her shirt. It was sooooo terrible to watch her open her shirt, get her tits situated and the bra re-hooked, before buttoning her shirt back up.

She grinned but rolled her eyes when I said I'd just have to pop it loose on a regular basis so she could practice.

We exchanged information, address and phone numbers.

= = =

We kinda kept in touch over the next year and a half. She'd write, and I'd call. Then email came along. You know, 'Screeeeech... You've got mail!' We were at a couple of exercises together, and she spent her nights with me... and the door now had a lock on it!

Even lightly caressing her rosebud was off-limits, but trying to inhale her entire tit got her REAL wound up! Oh yeah, that close trimmed mound became a shaved bare mound. It was alternating grins and moans as I shaved it clean. It was to 'encourage me to practice my pussy eating skills.' A little nip at her clit every so often seemed to shorten those lessons for some reason.

We each went off to college, well Ruby did anyway. She went off for computer programming, I went to the local VoTech to get my master electrician certificate. I could get in a little over two years in school what would take more than ten if I went union and went through the apprentice / journeyman route. The comm truck and trailers were still parked at my folks' place.

Not long after I got my own apartment, Ruby transferred to a local college and a few months later, probably with the strong help of my mom and her friend the landlady, Ruby got a large one bedroom apartment just down the hall from my small two bedroom.

I was dragging to class the first two weeks she was here. She had a month before hers started.

= = =

We have decided to become 'permanent fuck buddies'. Neither mom is happy that neither marriage nor grandbabies are in the near future, but neither one of us is hot to trot for kids.

Ruby is now part of my group, and we are an item.

The secret of our shower was short lived, and I had to put in two more handheld shower units and another heat exchanger on the other side of the generator trailer. We almost ran out of water on the last fall exercise, and did on the spring, so we have 'upgrades' in the works. We found a six by six with a bad box at the spring giveaway, and it's getting a slightly damaged U-haul box for the new comm shack, and the old comm truck will get an old water tank from a county truck.

The new truck will be configured for a 'proper bed' in the cab over... and the insulating egg crate foam on the walls also just happens to work well for sound deadening.

I came into 'my' apartment, we live in mine most of the time. My second bedroom is our closet, and her apartment is for our little parties and get-togethers. Well, that and if we need a third bed with dry sheets... "Damn that is fucking hot!"

It had taken me a while, but I finally managed to get Ruby to believe that her small pointed tits were hot. Most B cup bras were a bit loose, and A cups were a bit tight. I bought exclusively skimpy A cup bikinis for her. Imagine that!

But standing in front of me was a hot woman in a mid-thigh length skirt and a light gauzy shirt.... Sheer enough to let her nice brown nipples show through a little.