Becca
Sinh’s Top 10 Erotic Stories
Volume
2
By
Becca Sinh
Smashwords Edition
Copyright
2011 Becca Sinh
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List of Contents
1) Cougar On The Prowl
2) Ghost Hunter
3) He Said, She Said
4) A Change of Careers
5) In The Dead of Night
6) Kari’s Mom
7) Pizza Party
8) Tease
9) The Chieftain’s Daughter
10) The Pet Sitter
Cougar On The Prowl
Josie loved sex.
It didn’t matter what position, what time, what place. She loved a hot thudding cock in her hand, her mouth, her pussy, her ass. And if she could manage all of them at once, she was in heaven!
About once a month, she arranged a group orgy with some of the guys at work. They met after-hours in the abandoned warehouse across the river, and fucked her senseless. Oh, it was sweet to be surrounded by that many strong, musky bodies!
But lately even that had started getting boring. She knew what each of them liked, and how each of them would react. The intrigue was starting to fade.
She needed something different. Someone different!
Someone like...
Well, well, well! Josie whistled under her breath as she stepped out onto the loading dock, and got a good look at the new kid Bob had just hired. He sure did fill out that uniform nice!
He had to be at least nineteen; Bob wouldn’t allow high school kids near the heavy oxygen and acetylene tanks. Just the right age to train in...on the dock and between the sheets!
He turned as she walked up, and lifted two long fingers in a polite salute. “Afternoon, ma’am.” His voice was low and husky, and his tousled dark hair needed a trim. Her mouth began to water.
“Afternoon!” She returned the salute, and grinned as his eyes dropped to her chest...they all did that when she was wearing a tight uniform shirt!...and nearly fumbled the metal clipboard he’d been carrying. “You must be Alex, right?”
“Y-yes, ma’am!” Heat flushed his cheeks, and he tore his rapt gaze away with an effort.
She had magnificent tits, and she was proud of them. His reaction might have been predictable, but it was flattering, too. And he looked so cute standing there with a flushed face and that big bulge in his tight uniform slacks!
“I’m Josie. Your new driving partner.”
He looked like he’d just swallowed his tongue. “You’re gonna... But I’m supposed to drive that rig cross-country!”
“That’s right. And I’m going to keep you company, and drive while you sleep, so that we can keep our schedule.” She kept her smile cheerful, even though her hormones were starting to sit up and sing the Hallelujah Chorus. Damn, he was simply adorable! “You got anything you need to pack in the sleeper?”
“Uh...no, ma’am.” He gulped hard. “I, um, I knew they were going to pair me with a shepherd for the first few runs. But I never expected anything like you! I mean...”
She arched an eyebrow. “You don’t think women can make good long-haul drivers?”
“What?” He looked genuinely appalled. “No, it’s not that at all! It’s just...none of the women in my driving school looked so...” He hesitated, then lifted both hands in a sheepish smile. “Well, you know. Gorgeous!”
Josie studied him for a moment, and decided that he meant it. Well, kudos to him for having the courage to speak his mind! “How old are you, Alex?”
“Nearly twenty, ma’am.”
A wry grin curved her lips. “You call me ma’am again, youngster, and I’ll make you stay after school and clean the erasers. Got that?”
“Yes, m...” He trailed off with a flustered grimace, then started to laugh when he realized that she was teasing. “Okay, I’ll try. But my mama always taught me to be polite to ladies and bosses.”
“And doubly so when your boss is a lady?”
“Yes, ma’am!” This time he said it with emphasis.
“Your mama’s a smart woman.”
“Yes, she is.” A warm smile curved his lips. Then he straightened, and tried to look businesslike. “Um...if we’re supposed to keep a schedule, then I guess we’d better hit the road?”
Josie waved a hand toward the big rig they’d be driving. “After you, Alex. Show me what you learned at driving school.”
He was horribly nervous as he started the engine, and began to ease the huge trailer away from the long loading dock. But he handled the wheel with easy competence, just as he’d been taught...and after a few moments he began to relax.
“Turn left at the next crossing,” she told him. “We’ll catch the interstate from there, and head on our way.”
Once she was sure that he could handle the rig in evening traffic, she crawled back into the comfortable sleeper to get some rest. She was used to cat-napping for three or four hours at a stretch, then driving half the night.
But even after she tugged the curtain shut, and stripped out of her tight uniform, she couldn’t sleep.
Damn, she was so horny! And there were only two solutions.
No, only one. Because they had a tight schedule to keep. So no matter how much she might want to, she couldn’t tell him to pull over at the first available rest area, and crawl into the cubby with her!
But since Alex was listening to the radio, she felt safe in pulling a big vibrator from her backpack, and masturbating until her slender body was drenched with sweat, and her hormones were finally too exhausted to drive her crazy!
* * * * *
“Josie?” Alex’s unfamiliar voice dragged her from a restless sleep. “You said to wake you up at ten.”
She yawned, and stretched. The sheets felt damp beneath her naked body. Not surprising, considering her fevered dreams! Before the trip was over, she was simply going to have to find some way of getting the kid in here with her...the toy was good, but just not good enough when she was still so damned horny!
“Okay. I’ll be out in a sec.”
She tucked the vibrator back into her overnighter, and pulled her rumpled uniform back on. But what the hell...let’s give him something to dream about, and prime the pump a little! She left the top two buttons undone, revealing a deep tanned cleavage.
He’d already used the rest area bathroom, and gotten her a cup of strong coffee from the vending machine. She inhaled the fumes, and felt herself wake up a little more. “Thanks!” she smiled, and lifted the cup in gratitude.
He was so busy staring at her cleavage that he almost didn’t remember to respond. “Oh! Um, yeah...you’re welcome.”
She spared a glance at the map, then kicked the big semi into gear. “Might as well get some sleep. Two a.m.’s gonna come way too soon.”
“Yes, ma’am.” Obediently he crawled back into the sleeper, and twitched the curtain closed.
The radio was still on low. She left it on the channel he’d selected, but kept her ears perked as she headed back onto the highway. Would he be able to sleep? Or would he give into need just like she had, and stroke that huge hard-on of his for the temporary release?
The miles sped by. She listened closely, and was almost sure she heard a muffled groan about twenty minutes after they left the rest area. But she wasn’t certain. It could have been the rumble from another semi passing them.
She wasn’t certain until they traded places again, and she settled back down in the sleeper with a weary sigh. Oh yeah, he’d beat off, all right...she could still smell the provocative essence of manly sweat and slippery cum.
Her hormones leaped into instant overdrive again. What would he taste like? What would he feel like? How would his hands feel as they stroked her quivering body? Was his cock really as big as it looked beneath his confining slacks? And if it was...would he know how to use it?
Her fingers slid into the moist folds between her spread thighs. Would he be willing to taste her wet pussy, and push his tongue deep inside her?
A quick orgasm rippled through her shuddering body...and then another one, longer and deeper, as she plunged her fingers into both holes at once, and choked back a longing cry.
Sleep came quickly, but her next driving shift came too soon. She watched the sun rise in her rear-view mirror as she munched on take-out hash browns and a sausage bagel. And wondered, as she juggled steaming coffee and the pulpy orange juice she enjoyed, whether Alex was getting any rest.
Two more four-hour shifts and they’d be in sunny California. Just in time for dinner. And since it would take a few hours for the crew on that end to unload her truck and slap a new trailer on the back, maybe they’d have just enough time for a quick nooky-call!
Not that she wanted quick! She was so horny from sitting just two feet away from his long, lanky body, and listening to his low husky moans through the flimsy curtain, that her entire body was humming with erotic tension! She wanted long, and hard, and agonizingly slow! Hell, she wanted nothing less than a whole ecstasy-filled night, if he could keep it up that long...and even longer if he was up to the delightful challenge!
God, she had to stop thinking this way, or she was going to climb the curb and put them in a ditch!
The miles passed in a blur, and she could hardly wait to trade places with him, and stroke herself into a sweaty frenzy. Did he know? Had he figured out that she was going absolutely crazy? Could he hear her humping up and down against the soft mattress, and burying her face in the pillow to keep from screaming?
She woke to total silence. Startled, she jolted up, and nearly hit her head on the low ceiling.
She hadn’t bothered to undress completely this time; she’d been too frantic to masturbate. So it only took her a few moments to button her tight shirt, and zip up her pants, then crawl out of the sleeper compartment.
Alex had stopped the truck at another rest stop, but this one looked abandoned. Totally abandoned, in fact. The restrooms had vines growing up the sides, and the big tourist maps were brown with mildew. She blinked in surprise. Where on earth were they? And where on earth was Alex?
Then she saw him standing at the edge of some trees, staring out at a deep canyon...and his hand was moving rapidly at his waist.
Fire instantly kindled in her veins.
“Morning, Alex.” She pretended that she hadn’t seen what he was doing, and slammed the truck door with a loud bang. “Needed to stretch your legs?”
His face was crimson as he quickly secured his pants, and stretched his arms in a feigned yawn. “Uh, yeah. I didn’t figure a ten minute stop would hurt our schedule too much.”
She arched her own spine in a bone-popping stretch that pushed her tits way out. “No, I don’t imagine it will. Nice view?”
He didn’t seem to know quite what to do with his hands, and finally shoved them into his pockets. “I guess so.”
She walked over to him, and all her senses began to hum. Oh yeah, he’d been whacking off, all right, she could smell the sexy sweat rising off his heated skin. Slick wetness began to flood her tingling pussy.
She’d wanted to wait until they reached their destination--but what was wrong with right here, right now? Break the ice, take some of the tension off. Then they could go at it again in a little hotel she knew of, and that time they could make it last a lot longer!
She stuck her hands in her own pockets, and stared out at the canyon with him. It was awfully pretty, she decided. But right now she had something better in mind.
He jumped when she nudged him with a friendly elbow, then settled down on a weathered picnic table. “Did the guys at the shop tell you my nickname?” she grinned.