Message-ID: <55164asstr$1168722601@assm.asstr-mirror.org>
X-Original-To: ckought69@hotmail.com
Delivered-To: ckought69@hotmail.com
DomainKey-Signature: a=rsa-sha1; q=dns; c=nofws;
  s=s1024; d=yahoo.com;
  h=X-YMail-OSG:Received:Date:From:Subject:To:MIME-Version:Content-Type:Content-Transfer-Encoding:Message-ID;
  b=5Q7RKjTlg8vbRYgp4YzpF2WL34Ev5KKxFYQA+GQkFMk3LTKllYoVGoGz7QmNx4zPTPuLCctKVEL6gZs+girvSG2Q0fPfUkG3TkAs1mOb/HpjtHcsEGZgVLJM5spVgBH8ygQbPc3sFU8jGZWuBNOmEEyQFZK127fIQyjOFlBXCwA=;
X-YMail-OSG: neQVl9gVM1kPCi8jKDEZnAoB.pczflprT0PlGX40NcZRkG4PTMB4oLWyz8wTN84TlXCOPC5.Lj_ASFqy55BL.XbchmqBrCxjL7guqvN7lHn9HqPCn0YkUA--
From: Rachel Lace <rachelslace@yahoo.com>
Content-Transfer-Encoding: 8bit
X-Original-Message-ID: <680224.31295.qm@web37105.mail.mud.yahoo.com>
X-ASSTR-Original-Date: Sat, 13 Jan 2007 07:44:58 -0800 (PST)
Subject: {ASSM} Rachel is Bored! - by Carl Chelsea (c)2007
Lines: 466
Date: Sat, 13 Jan 2007 16:10:02 -0500
Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail
Approved: <assm@asstr-mirror.org>
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories
Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d
X-Archived-At: <URL:http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/Year2007/55164>
X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com>
X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com>
X-Moderator-ID: Sagittaria, newsman


Author: Carl Chelsea
Title: Rachel is bored
Part: I
Summary: Rachel gets bored reading the erotica newsgroups until Carl
decides to get her offline.
Keywords: Exhibition, MF, oral, public sex

   Rachel is Bored!  By Carl Chelsea (c) 2007

   "Carl!  There's nothing on tonite!" Rachel moaned from the back room. 
"It's all incest and crappy child molesting.  Nothing good on at all!"

   She came over earlier in the day and spent all her time depressed and
cranky in our writing room.  I had given up on changing her mood and left
to play some X-Box.  "What the hell channel are you watching?" I shouted
back.

   "ASSM." She muttered.

   "The what?" it made no sense to me.

   "Th' NEWSGROUP!" she shouted.  "It's all crap this week!"

   "So write something." I shouted back.

   "I don' wanna!  I'm bored!"

   Magic words to me.  I shut the game off and gave her my attention,
"Bored?" I crept around to the doorway of her room.  I unzipped and pulled
out my cock.  From behind her I began gently rubbing my dick against her
jaw line.  I whispered, "I can fix that!"

   "No, c'mon!  I don't wanna be fucked with." She slapped my hands and
cock away.

   I laughed, "Yeeah baybee!  Slap it around!" I hissed.

   "I don't wanna screw right now." She smiled.

   "Then why'd you come over?  You can sit around and NOT screw with
anyone."

   "Because I wanted to sit around and not screw with YOU, alright?" she
sighed, obviously getting pissed off.  "Could you bring me a beer?" She
angrily skipped another posting.  "Oh, here's another 'fascinating' story
about Uncle / Niece incest.  God, it's all so derivative!  Don'tcha think?"

   "Sure, baby." I walked away with my dick hanging out.  I opened the
fridge and saw it was empty.  "Oh crap." Scratching my balls I got an idea.
I walked back to the writing room and leaned in, "I'm out of beer, honey.
Wanna go with me to the store?"

   She didn't look up from the text on the screen.  "No."

   "C'mon, some fresh air and a drive might help."

   "I just want one good story!  'S'at too much to ask?"

   I shook my head slowly, "They can't all be gems.  It's just a slow week
is all.  Let it go."

   "Buncha fucked up freaks." She muttered as she moved the mouse to shut
down the laptop.

   "You and I are in that club you know." I grinned.

   "I don't think so!" she snarled at me.

   "Oh, I don't know, we get pretty fucked up, my pretty porn princess!"

   "See!  Alliteration!  We aren't so fucked up!"

   "No, you're right we're artists!" I laughed.

   She stood and straightened her skirt, "Give me a minute, I'm gonna hit
the...  you know." She moved towards the bathroom.

   I took her keys, "Sure baby, I'll bring your car around.  Meet me out
front." I bolted to the door pulling my shirt and shoes off as I went. 
Tossing the rest of my clothes behind the couch I quickly crossed the stoop
and climbed into her little Miata without too many cars or neighbors seeing
my naked ass.  Pulling her car up in front of my apartment I beeped the
horn.  She closed the door and quick stepped the stairway to the car.  She
didn't notice I was nude 'til she opened the door.

   "What the hell!" she laughed.

   "Where to lady?"

   "Why are you naked?" she giggled.

   "Cause you're bored, now get in."

   She was still laughing as we drove off into the late afternoon.

   "People can see you!" she smiled at my dick as it bounced around.

   "I can see them too." I smiled.

   "I don't believe you!"

   I took her hand, "Here, you work the stick baby." I wrapped her hand
around my dick.

   "Mmmm..."

   "Don't get too crazy!  We still need to buy beer."

   "HEY!  Now I get it!  You don't have pockets!  This is all so I have to
pay for the beer!" she scowled.

   "Ya caught me!"

   "Piece a shit!" she laughed.

   I pulled my wallet out of the glove compartment and handed it to her. 
"You think you're so smart."

   "Such a gentleman, I take back the 'piece of shit' remark." She grinned.

   "Yes, well this gentleman would very much like his dick sucked."

   "Oh, well, I'd hate to let you down." She giggled as she lowered her
face to my lap.

   The car fell out of gear with an angry grinding complaint.  "Ahh! 
Honey, no it ain't gonna work." I shifted the car back up to speed and hit
the highway.

   "Well fuck." She muttered and stroked my stiff cock.  "I'm sorry."

   "Don't be sorry, I love what you're doing." I laughed.

   "Yeah but, I wanted to..."

   We passed a sign on the highway, 'REST AREA 5 MILES'.

   She smiled lazily at me.  "ya game?"

   "Ooooh-ho.  Uh, sssure?" I felt my cock throbbing harder as she smiled
wider at the idea.

   She stared at me biting her lower lip and casually jacking my cock.

   "Uhhn, just don't go calling me derivative.  I mean a highway rest area?
Hmmm, seems a bit contrived." I smiled.

   "It's not contrived if it's art!" she giggled.



   Pulling off the highway we saw ahead of us a large tractor trailer and
one minivan in the fading light.  A man was smoking next to the rig and a
woman was walking a dog as we drove by.  The woman ignored us, but the
trucker noticed I wasn't wearing a shirt and gave us a curious look.

   "Pull over by the vending machines at the end." Rachel whispered.  "I
wanna play." she grinned and kissed my cheek as I drove.

   I pulled in and saw the woman about a hundred yards away tending to her
dog.  Bending over to pet her dog she looked about 40, my age, and her ass
looked good in the shorts and sandals she wore.  My dick twitched in
Rachel's hand.

   Rachel followed my gaze, "Oh I'm sorry, would you rather play with her?"
she asked with an edge in her voice.  The woman stood up and Rachel saw her
rather abundant chest.  "Oh, yike!  She is kinda nice isn't she."

   "No one on the planet I'd rather play with than you Sweet-thing." I
smiled as my eyes took in the sexy girl jerking my cock.

   She grinned ear to ear and resumed pumping me, "Okay then."

   She stopped and smiled at me before she opened her door and walked
around to my side of the car.  I noticed she had left her door wide open.
She stood outside my door and grinned down at me, "License and registration
please." She ordered.

   I smiled at her little act, "Well, gee officer I'm afraid I left my
license in my other pants."

   "Hmm, so I see.  Guess I'll have to ask you to step out of the car." She
opened my door.

   "Before I do anything I'm gonna need to see your badge." I smirked.

   She bit her lip and rocked back and forth, "You wanna see my badge? 
I'll show you my badge." She pulled her little tee shirt up and cupped her
left tit.  "You get a good look." She pressed it to my mouth.  "Yeah," she
moaned and leaned into my face as I sucked her nipple and ran my tongue
around it.

   She stood up and pulled her shirt down.  I turned to see the minivan
driving past us.  The driver clearly saw I was naked.  She hit the breaks
and stared as Rachel smiled and waved.  The driver stared open mouthed as
the van slowly continued on its way.

   "I think she liked what she saw." Rachel laughed.

   "Well, who could blame her?" I grinned as I turned my body to face her.

   "Mmmm, not me." She bent at the waist and lowered her mouth to my cock.

   "Uggghhhn, oh god Rachel, you do that so damn well!"

   "Mmwah, yeah, I'm gifted like that." She lowered her face again.

   Her mouth gently worked up and down on my hard cock.  She took her time.
She explored familiar territory with her tongue and lips.  It was heaven,
like it always is.  My eyes closed as she worked her magic mouth on me.  I
was getting close when I heard a can drop in one of the vending machines.
Snapping my eyes open I saw the trucker smiling and walking towards his
truck.

   "Rach'!  Did you know that guy was watching?" I whispered.

   "Hmmmuh," her mouth came off, "He was back there watching for at least
two minutes.  I thought you saw him." She laughed and grinned.

   "I had my eyes closed." I laughed.  "I guess he got a good show."

   "Better than you know." She grinned and went back to sucking my cock.

   I wondered what her words meant and saw her smiling around my cock.  My
hands strayed down her back to her ass.  I played with her little skirt,
lifting it until I could feel her naked ass.  "Oh you little slut!  No
panties?  So he...  saw your sweet little pussy!?"

   "He saw me sucking your 'sweet little' pee-pee too!" she smirked.

   "Little?  ughnnn, gawd, baby don't stop that!" I saw the truck driver
sitting down on top of a nearby picnic table.  He leaned forward and smiled
as he lit a cigarette and continued watching us.

   Rachel slowly increased suction and used her teeth to lightly brush my
head and grin at me.

   I pulled her skirt higher exposing her ass and pussy again.  "You liked
letting him watch us." I whispered.

   She nodded as she fucked my lap with her mouth.  I stroked her hair and
tugged her little tee shirt up over her tits to play with what I could
reach.

   The man smiled wider and leaned back on his elbows.

   "I like it that you like to be watched.  It's a major fucking turn-on
that you like to show off like that.  It's a maj' ughn."

   I heard her giggling way down deep in her throat as I gripped her head.
"Ughn!  Oh shi' Ohhhh, gawd." I felt jets of cum filling her mouth.  "Oh
bayyyybee!" I leaned back and saw her watching me.  "oh, fuck that was
good."

   She sucked hard and pulled her head up, releasing my cock with a pop. 
"Uhhn, Man!  You came a bucket tonight!" She wiped her mouth and chin then
licked her fingers and pulled her skirt back down covering her exposed
pussy and ass.

   "Cause we had an audience." I nodded towards the picnic table where the
trucker tipped his hat.

   "Oh shit!" she giggled.  "I didn't know he was still here!" she hissed.

   "He seemed to be enjoying the show, so I just let him watch."

   "Oh, that's when you pulled my skirt all the way up and started playing
with my tits isn't it?" She turned towards me shocked.  "Huh, well fine. 
If I'm the entertainment..." She pulled off her skirt and tugged her tee
over her head.  "...gimme some money." She held her hand out standing there
in front of us completely naked.

   "Money?"

   "I'm thirsty.  I just sucked down six ounces of salty cum.  I need a
Dr.Pepper."

   Before I could find a bill the trucker was approaching with a five in
his hand.  "Scuse me, y'all.  I got it!"

   Rachel looked scared to me, but she stood her ground; proudly pushing
her nice little tits out and staring at him with a slight smile.  She
noticed the bulge in his pants and I noticed the tire iron on the
floorboard and figured I could find a way to take him if things got
dangerous.

   "No trouble, I just want to show some appreciation fer the show.  Damn!
Damn Damn Damn!  Least I can do." he handed Rachel the fiver and tipped his
hat again as he gave her the up down look.  "damn...  My wife drives a
little eye-talian convertible.  I gotta get back home and convince the girl
to try this one." he shook his head and turned back to his truck.

   Rachel smiled and stood proudly as he glanced back and took in another
view of her naked body.  She turned and laughed.  She bought a Dr.  Pepper
and left the change behind as she skipped back to the car.  She climbed in
laughing as the truck ground to life.  She jumped up and sat on the edge of
the windshield, still naked and raised the soda as he passed by honking his
airhorn.

   I watched her face as she smiled after the driver, her hair caught the
wind and goosebumps raised on her flesh.  "Carl.  Could you write this up
for tonight?"

   "Sure baby."

   She hopped down into the passenger seat.  "-and post it?"

   "To ASSM?  Sure.  They won't believe it, but I'll post it."

   "This is the kind of shit they should write about." She smiled.

   "Can I say that I'm actually your uncle?" I joked.

   "Don't be a smartass!" she grinned.

   "-and the trucker was your older brother?"

   "Carl!" she warned.

   "-and the whole thing took place in school, maybe?  Truck driving
school?"

   "You're pushing it again." She laughed.

   I reached over taking her in my arms, "I can if you like."

   She looked between us at my stiffening dick.  "The picnic table is
free?"

   "Oh yeah..." I climbed out of the car and took her hand.

   "A quickie before we head for home?" she smiled.

   "Just lie back and take as long as you like." I grinned.

   "Uhn uh, I need a butterfly tonight."

   "Ohhh," I smiled.  Sitting in a lotus position on the picnic table
facing away from the road she climbed up on the table standing before me,
her pussy a few inches from my mouth.  I leaned forward and pressed my
mouth to those lips sucking in her juicy snatch and savoring that unique
flavor.  She giggled quietly and gripped my head in her hands.

   "Uhhhn, so nice, Carl."

   I pushed my tongue up as far as I could and sucked hard on her hot box.
"Mmmmmah!  So good, come down here now."

   She still held my head and smiled down at me in the darkness.  "I get to
watch the traffic I see." She lowered herself holding on to my shoulders as
she crossed her legs behind me and impaled her pussy on my waiting cock. 
Sitting on my thighs she settled down fully onto me with a giggle.

   I began lifting and lowering my thighs raising her up and down my cock
with each movement.

   "Uhhhh, carl...  this is so much better than reading about it."

   "Mmmm, can't argue that."

   We sat on that picnic table fucking for about thirty minutes, just
holding each other and feeling each other's bodies.  No one ever drove
through, no one even glanced our way from what Rachel said later, but the
being out in public, naked and fucking on such complete display like this
was such a fucking rush!  After the expert blowjob Rachel gave me in the
car my dick was hard and happy to be home inside her pussy with no real
need to spooge again so I just enjoyed the ride and took in the beauty of
Rachel's face as she ground herself against me.  When she came it was
beautiful to watch and know I was part of it.  Her movements became
insistent and her breathing came in short gasps.  I gripped her tightly and
pounded back against her sexual assault.  She began making high-pitched
squeaks and suddenly threw her head back and moaned hard and loud. 
Everything froze and every tiny movement made her jerk and gasp.

   "Nuh...  no." she managed.

   I sat still and slowly began pulsing my cock deep inside her.

   "Uhn!  Uhn!  God!  Nuh, nu...  sto' uhn.  God that's so..."

   I lifted her up and lay her back on the top of the table.  Every
movement making her twitch.  "my turn."

   I made it quick racing to my own orgasm while she thrashed under me in a
chorus of giggles and moans.

   "Rach' I'm gonna cum."

   "ooooh." She sounded dejected.

   "Where?"

   "Mmmm." She grinned.

   "Okay." I pulled out and stood while she kneeled in front of me and
closed her eyes.

   She kissed after the head of my dick while I pumped away in front of
her. "Cum for me baby.  Cum on." She opened her mouth in a large 'o'.

   "Uhn, he'" was all I got out before a large white rope of cum flashed
across Rachel's face.  "Uhn," another splashed across her cheek and
forehead.

   "oooh baby...  mmmm..." she slowly moved her head back and forth kissing
and licking my cock as it erupted in a slow steady white flow.

   "Mmmm," she rubbed the cum into her face and pushed her fingers into her
mouth.  "So good." Her eyes glazed and blinked slowly in an orgasmic haze.
"mmmm..."

   "Shall we go?" I took her sticky hand and helped her up.

   "Mmmm..." she followed.

   "Rach' you've got cum in your hair." I smiled.

   "and my face and nose and mouth..." she giggled.

   "I love you." I whispered.

   "I love your cock." She smiled a sticky smile.

   I laughed, "Just get in and pull those clothes back on."

   She turned to me and smiled.  "Why?"

   "I still need you to buy beer." I grinned. ...to be continued. 
_______________ Cautionary Haikus

   Don't try stuff like this.  Stick with your own Lover We're
professionals!

   To be with your mate It makes all things Wonderful Building over time.

   --Rachelslace _______________



   We've got a site at ASSTR, come on by! 
http://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/rachelslace/www/index.html And for some reason a MySpace
page?  http://www.myspace.com/rachelslace

   --Rachel and Carl

   -------------------------------- Don't get soaked.  Take a quick peak at
the forecast with theYahoo!  Search weather shortcut.

	----- ASSM Moderation System Notice------
	This post has been reformatted by ASSTR's
	Smart Text Enhancement Processor (STEP)
	system due to inadequate formatting.
	----- ASSM Moderation System Notice------

	
<1st attachment begin>

<HTML removed pursuant to http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/erotica/assm/faq.html#policy>
<1st attachment end>

----- ASSM Moderation System Notice------
Notice: This post has been modified from its original
format.  The post was sent as an email attachment and
has been converted by ASSTR ASSM moderation software.
----- ASSM Moderation System Notice------

-- 
Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyright with all rights
reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated.
+---------------------------------------------------------------------------+
| alt.sex.stories.moderated ------ send stories to: <ckought69@hotmail.com>|
| FAQ: <http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/faq.html> Moderators: <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> |
+---------------------------------------------------------------------------+
|ASSM Archive at <http://assm.asstr-mirror.org>   Hosted by <http://www.asstr-mirror.org> |
|Discuss this story and others in alt.sex.stories.d; look for subject {ASSD}|
+---------------------------------------------------------------------------+