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A CROSS COUNTRY JOURNEY (fm:one-on-one, 697 words) [3/3] show all parts

Author: Thomas B
Added: Jun 18 2026Views / Reads: 70 / 0 [0%]Part vote: 9.62 (3 votes)
First stop, south of Buffalo and Marnie, a forty-year-old divorcee. Adam stayed two nights.
 


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I thought I could make the drive to Malibu, California in five days, driving about eight hours a day. I was young; easy-peasy.

It took me two weeks. I wish it had taken longer.

My first stop was an hour south of Buffalo. I got off the interstate, found a cheap motel; not one of those chains, and after a shower, drove to an all-night diner.

The waitress, who appeared to be a blonde in her forties was pleasant. “I’m new here, is there anything exciting to do if I wanted to spend a few days here.”

She gave me a few suggestions, but when I got my bill there was a note on the back, “I get off at seven, give me an hour, and I’ll be glad to show you the sights-Marnie.”

I wrote a note on the check, “I’m staying at the Dunkirk Inn, room 17.”

At just about 8, Marnie knocked on my door. The sights of Dunkirk, NY I saw were the top of Marnie’s head, the ceiling of room 17 and her massive bush. She wasn’t a real blonde, but that did not deter me.

Mrs. Rikman was an old lady; Marnie was a middle aged woman who’d gained some weight over the years. I didn’t care. Pussy was pussy.

“Are you sure, boys your age generally don’t care to eat pussy?”

I was sure. I was anxious to try pussy other than Mrs. Rikman’s. An hour later, if Marnie ever met Mrs. Rikman, I was positive she would thank her. She thanked me on her knees.

I was to learn that small town women know how to suck cock as well as big city women. I swear Marnie hadn’t been laid in ages. She was a wild woman. She went wild on my tongue; her mouth went wild when she put my cock in it. She went wild when we fucked.

She spent the night. Sometime after midnight she woke me up. “Adam, it’s not too often a woman my age gets a chance to suck a young, hard cock.” Marnie went down on me, again. It was as good a blowjob as Mrs. Rikman gave me.

In the morning: “are you in a rush to get back on the road?”

“If you have in mind what I think you have in mind, I can stay.”

She picked up the phone on the nightstand and called the front desk. “This is room 17, if my room isn’t taken, can I stay another night?”

She had a smile on her face as she hung up and then rolled on top of me; her pussy in my face. “I was surprised how much you enjoyed my pussy. Eat me some more.” I had little choice with Marnie’s pussy right in my face. Eagerly I started.

There was more cocksucking and fucking. We fucked with me on top; we fucked with Marnie on top. Her tits were big and soft. “Does Adam like Marnie’s titties?” she giggled as she rubbed them in my face.

I think I surprised her, “what Adam likes is Marnie’s pussy in his face.”

“What a wonderful suggestion.” She scooted up; that big bush tickling my nose..

At three o’clock, “Adam, I can’t afford to miss work. If you’ll have me I can be back by seven-thirty. I’ll take a shower, and then you can remind me how much you enjoyed eating my pussy.” She giggled.

I slept, and she woke me up when she knocked on the door of room 17.

“Adam, all I thought about at work was your cock. I’m guessing you could use a shower to help you wake up.” There was that giggle again.

I took a shower; Marnie took a shower, but it was more than that. Marnie spent much of the shower on her knees.

After the shower, I spent much of the next hour on my knees.

Then there was more fucking. Fucking with me on top; fucking with Marnie on top.

Early the next morning, I checked out. I let Marnie sleep. I told the clerk that the room would be empty by ten. He was amenable.

TO BE CONTINUED

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