by Chloe Maddox
“Like I said, I don’t remember anything,” I stated again. “That’s why I’m here. I’m trying to remember what the fuck happened.”
Travis inched closer, wrapped an arm around my waist and then had us walk towards the parking lot. He pointed to a large, red pickup truck. “Come on in with me, let me remind you.”
Chapter Six
It was nice and warm inside his truck and the passenger seats weren’t as tight and restrictive as one might think. There was actually some leg room back there and we both just snuck in and let the heater on for a few minutes.
Travis, as big as he was, managed to squeeze in and I sat right beside him.
“So, what do you want to know?” he asked me as he locked the doors and closed the windows. I noticed they were slightly tinted. At least no one would be intruding in while we spent some time here together.
I thought about it for a minute. There was so much I wanted to know. Who were the other people we hung out with? How did I get that drunk? What kind of crazy shenanigans did we do backstage? Why did I give them a blowjob?
“How in the world did I give you guys a blowjob?” I then asked. That was a good start as any, I guess.
Travis laughed and I saw him reach down to grab his crotch. He didn’t slide his hand under his pants and just sort of held onto his cock. “You were sitting on my lap while we were having shots and you suddenly yelled out ‘your cock is poking me’ and you grabbed it.”
“I grabbed it?” I looked at him and a big, shocked smile broke on my face.
“You grabbed it, said it wouldn’t fit in your mouth, so we dared you to try and you did.”
My gaze drifted down and I tried to peek through the darkness and see how big his cock really was. I didn’t know if he was telling me the truth but it definitely sounded like something I’d do when I’m drunk.
“You’re not sure?” he suddenly asked when he noticed how I was staring down between his legs.
I didn’t know how to respond to that. I was a little warm from that beer and I wasn’t sure if I was in the mood to just let a guy whip out his cock. “I don’t know.”
“I don’t need to let you suck on it again,” he told me as he began to unzip his pants. I watched in silence as he pulled down his pants and his white underwear, allowing his massive cock to dangle in the darkness for me to marvel at.
His thing was so gigantic. It was thick, long and already throbbing in excitement. Was he getting so hard and aroused just by being with me with his truck? That sent so many messages in the back of my head but the only one that I could hear ringing was “damn that’s so yummy.”
“Wow,” I suddenly commented and I covered my mouth as quickly as I could. Shit, I just said that out loud?
Travis pulled my hands away from my mouth, winked at me and said, “You said ‘wow’ last time too. Come, now that you can better remember things maybe you can get a better feel for it. You enjoyed it so much last time. It’d be a shame if you never get to remember what it was like.”
I was at a loss for words. Hundreds of different images and ideas popped in my head but nothing seemed to stick. All I could focus on was the size of his cock and how it made me squirm in my seat. I could feel my breathing hasten and the knot in my gut got heavier. It was only after a few moments that I realized I was on the verge of drooling.
“You like it?” Travis asked as he began to stroke his rod. My jaw dropped when I finally realized just how big it truly was. I wasn’t even sure if something like that could fit in me. How in the world did I put that in me?
Time passed and I didn’t even notice that with each passing second I was inching closer and closer to it. I scooted towards him and before I knew it Travis had his arm around my waist and he pulled me in.
My hand reached down and my fingers entwined with his. I gripped his hand and he gave me a squeeze before he directed my tiny hand to his cock. I grasped it and marvelled at how my fingers couldn’t fully take a hold of it – it was that big.
Without the need for words, I began to stroke his rod and Travis swooped in and crushed me instantly with a sudden kiss. I could feel the warmth of his lips and his breath swoon over me. It was intoxicating and I closed my eyes as I allowed myself to drown in his affection.
Travis took me and all semblance of time faded into the background. I felt his kiss roam across my body, the soft touch of his lips pressing on every inch of my skin. I could feel his warm breath poison me and I fell in deeper into the rabbit hole, opening myself for him to take and claim.
I felt his teeth clench down upon my nipples, excited as they were, and my body arched as my head leaned back and my lips parted to let out a soft cry, a moan begging him to do more. I wanted to feel his hands squeeze my breasts and let him take control. As our bodies melted into one I surrendered my will to him and before I knew it he had pulled my dress to expose my breasts and pushed the bottom half up to expose my womanhood.
Quickly his mouth found its way south and I spread my legs to welcome him. I gazed deep into those dark eyes as he looked up at me, moments before he thrust his tongue deep into my flesh. The moist touch of his tongue and the kiss of his lips pressing against my pussy made me squirm with a myriad of sensations coursing through every inch of my body.
“F-fuck me,” I whispered and even then my hands were on his head, pushing his face further between my legs. “Fuck me!”
I asked for it and he delivered. Travis spread my legs and I felt the weight of his body as he pressed down on me, preparing to penetrate my flesh with the strength of his meat. I opened my eyes and looked up to see his gaze meeting mine. I bit down on my lip and held my breath as I waited what he had in store for me. In that instant, he quickly took my breath away and he thrust his cock deep into my flesh.
In that moment my body shattered in a blend of pain and pleasure. I could feel the girth of his rod parting my inner walls and the waterfall of ecstasy that echoed from his succeeding thrusts. With each push, I would part my lips and moan and he would be there to greet me with a kiss or a soft nibble to the neck.
Our bodies rocked and the truck swayed and bounced along with us. It was like the whole world was dancing to our beat and I relished that fact by crying out even louder for more. I wanted him to spill himself and I would be here to catch him.
Suddenly his thrusts became quick and jerky. Suddenly he thrust his cock so deep inside I thought he would split my legs and pussy in half. Suddenly I felt his cock throb as it spilled his seed inside, so warm and filling. I felt his cum begin to drip out of my flesh and down my legs. Even then he was not yet done and he filled me with so much cum I swore I had never had this much in me in my whole life.
When we were done and he lay on top of me, resting and catching his breath, Travis gave me a soft kiss and caressed my face gently with a stroke of his finger.
“You’re so delicious,” he complimented.
“T-thank you,” I answered weakly, still tired and out of breath. “Would it be fine if I take a nap here? I… I’m a little too tired.”
Travis then pulled out and I felt my body pop as if a plug had suddenly escaped a void deep in me. His cum dripped over my body and he bent over to spill the rest all over my chest and face. With a smile, I opened my mouth and let him drop some in. I licked what I could and swallowed what was left.
“We can do better than that,” he then answered my question. “I don’t have a scheduled drive until next Wednesday. Let me bring you home, you can rest there.”
I nodded and slumped to rest my head on the seats. Travis took my panties and used it to quickly wiped his sweat and cum off his body. When he was done he tossed it to the floor and he then wiggled his way to the front of the truck and back to the driver’s seat. Within a few minutes we were off and I drifted to a light and relaxing nap.
Chapter Seven
I don’t know how long I was out but by the time I awoke the truck was coming to a stop. My eyes fluttered open an
d I saw Travis in the driver’s seat, slowly parking the vehicle.
My dress was still in disarray and I was covered in sweat and dry cum. My breasts and my pussy were fully exposed and I didn’t even know if I should attempt to fix my clothes since I would still look like a girl who just got fucked.
“Where are we?” I then asked as I slowly rose and sat up.
Travis looked into the rearview mirror and met my gaze. He smiled and then said, “We’re at my place. It’s about thirty minutes away from town.”
I looked out the tinted windows and saw we were pretty much in some kind of farm area. I saw fields of corn and wheat, a small pumpkin field over to the East and what appeared to be the next door neighbor a good mile and a half away, up on a hill where the highway was.
I then looked to the other side and saw the large bungalow that Travis called home. It was a single, flat building that stretched wide and I noticed he had an even bigger building beside it. This larger one appeared to be some kind of barn but I didn’t see if there were animals in there. Parked outside of the barn were two large eighteen-wheel trucks. I presumed those were the trucks he drove for work. Beside them was a white van.
“Wow, this is yours?” I asked him. My eyes grew wide when I realized just how successful this big, rough man really was.
He nodded and turned the truck off. “Yeah, both Luke and I own this place. We bought it with our own hard-earned cash.”
“Wait, you and Luke?” I nearly choked when I said that. “Is he here now?”
Travis nodded and without further ado, he just opened the door and hopped out of the pickup truck. Lost for words, I hurriedly tried to fix my dress and then followed him down. I was a mess, despite my efforts, and I wasn’t even sure if my dress was pulled down enough to completely cover my ass. I felt so exposed – and freezing cold – without my panties on and Travis seemed to notice because he quickly wrapped his arm around me to keep me warm.
A light atop the house’s front door suddenly turned on and the door swung open as Luke came walking out. He was in nothing but a pair of white boxer shorts and a long robe.
“Hey!” Luke greeted as he walked towards us, his hand waving up in the air. “It’s nice to see you. I thought we were never going to see you again.”
I blushed. I gave a weak smile and said, “Sorry for Saturday morning. I kind of panicked.”
Travis then pointed at me and explained to Luke, “She can’t remember shit, dude. The last thing she remembers was when we gave her those shots.”
“Wait, so you forgot all those times with Betty? Or that amazing blowjob you gave us?”
Wow, why is everyone so hung up on me giving these guys a blowjob?
“I don’t remember it all,” I answered. “That’s why I left in a hurry. I woke up in that hotel room, surrounded by you two bozos, and I didn’t even know how or why I got there.”
Luke then opened the door and beckoned for us to go inside. “Well, come on in. I do hope this time you’re not too drunk so that you’ll remember you were the one that came here. We didn’t just bring you here.”
I laughed and nodded. Travis and I both entered the house and Luke locked the door behind us.
Once again I was met with a surprising sight. I thought this house was going to look like a pig’s den, all messy and disorganized since there were two men living here. To my surprise, it was all well kept, almost as if they had an army of maids to keep the place clean and orderly.
“Wow,” I told them both as I trot over to their living room couch. It was black leather and so damn comfortable. “This place is beautiful. You’ve got hardwood floors, elegant Mediterranean carpets and the whole place is so clean. Do you guys have a maid or something?”
Luke shook his head and walked over to the fire place, one so well designed I didn’t even see it the first time I glanced that way. It had these large roman pillars and book shelves halfway up. I thought it was just another decoration on the wall.
“We just barely ever stay here because of our work so there’s very little to clean,” Luke replied as he began to put logs in the fireplace. In mere minutes he had a nice, warm fire going.
“That’s so good,” I muttered, almost to myself, as I kicked off my heels and cuddled up to a pillow on the couch. It was so warm and relaxing.
Travis took off his shoes and sat down on the opposite end of the couch. Luke then headed to the kitchen and quickly came back, carrying with him a few bottles of beer. He sat between me and Travis and handed us a bottle each.
I took a big gulp, sighed, and then leaned in and rested my head on Luke’s shoulder.
“You seem so tense,” Luke said and he wrapped an arm around me. He then looked at Travis and asked, “What did you do, bro? She seems so exhausted and nervous. She’s literally shaking.”
“I’m just a little cold,” I excused.
Travis didn’t go along with that, though. He chuckled and nudged Luke with his elbow then said, “She’s got to be exhausted. I fucked her in the truck.”
Once again my jaw dropped in shock and I looked at them both. I didn’t know what the heck I could say to that. I knew there was no point in denying it since I did have sex with Travis and I did give both of them a blowjob the previous week. They knew I was really sexually active but did he have to just blurt it out?
“No shit,” Luke responded and he then looked at me. He took a gulp of his beer, wiped his mouth and then suddenly leaned in to give me a kiss on the head. “You’re such a delicious little girl. You liked his cock? Was it yummy?”
What kind of questions was he tossing my way? How the fuck do I answer something like that?
“She’s still nervous,” Travis then cut in. Whew.
Luke nodded, drank, and then put his bottle on a table close to the fireplace. “I got an idea then. How about we play some poker? You know, just a nice game to get you back in the groove and to relax a little bit.”
“Poker?” I echoed and cocked my head. I raised an eyebrow and smiled. “You sure about that? I’m the master of card games, you know.”
Luke and Travis both laughed. I didn’t get what was funny.
“What’s so funny?” I asked them both.
Travis scooted over closer to me and without any effort, he picked me up and sat me on his lap. I could still feel his cock under his pants – it was still stiff and ready for action. I wiggled just a little bit and felt it press up against my ass.
“Last time we were together you said you were the master of stripping,” Travis explained as he hugged me and pulled me closer, pressing my body down against his raging cock. “You went with Sarah and did a strip dance on stage but you fucked up a bit when removing your shirt and you ended up flashing your tits to the whole crowd.”
“Okay, I was drunk,” I pointed out and gave him a playful nibble on the lip. I kissed him and then took another drink from the bottle. “Well, I’m little drunk now but at least I still have my wits with me. Trust me, I can win at poker.”
“Let’s make it a game of strip poker then,” Luke suggested. He got up and momentarily disappeared when he walked through the halls and into a bedroom. He came back carrying a deck of cards and a box filled with poker chips. “You’re the master of stripping and the master of poker so you got nothing to lose, right? Let’s have fun.”
I smiled and got off Travis. We all sat in a circle on the carpet, close to the fireplace, and the games began.
Chapter Eight
Thirty minutes passed. I still had my dress on. So far I only lost once and they only made me take off my necklace. Travis, on the other hand, just had his pants on at this point, having lost his shirt and socks. Luke, who wore nothing but his boxer shorts and robe to begin with, was down to his boxers.
“What did I say,” I told them, “I’m good at poker.”
“You’re just not drunk enough to fuck it up,” Luke shot back and winked at me. I could see his cock was getting a little excited
underneath his boxers. It looked just as big as Travis’, if not bigger.
Travis must have noticed how I was staring because he then said, “She’s staring dude.”
Luke grabbed a hold of his cock and said, “You want it?”
The image of my sucking on his cock flashed in my head but then I shook it off and stuck my tongue out at him. I then said, “You wish. You’re still on the losing end.”
Luke laughed and then gathered the cards. He shuffled and distributed. I then looked at the two cards given to me. Ugh, I had a four of spades and a jack of hearts, not really good options.
“You’re the blind,” Luke told me. I dropped two chips to the center.
“Call,” Travis said and he too dropped a chip.
Luke followed suit and then laid down the first three cards in the center. They were a jack of diamonds, a six of clubs and an ace of clubs.
Fuck. The jack gave me a nice pair but I had nothing to toss in with the four I had.
“Ah fuck it,” I said and tossed in a chip.
Travis looked at me for a long while and after a minute I stuck my tongue out again.
“I can’t tell if you’re bluffing us or if you got really amazing cards,” he said. He then tossed in a chip, calling my bet.
Luke didn’t waste time and tossed in a chip as well. He must have had good cards or was waiting for something. He then laid down the fourth card. It was a four of diamonds. My hopes soared. I guess luck really was on my side this time around. I took a second bottle from Luke and began to drink down in joy.
“She seems really happy,” Luke said.
“I am,” I confirmed his theory and I placed a higher bet, tossing in three chips. I guess that was the wrong move though because now they knew I was feeling confident about my cards.
Travis chuckled and he called my bet. He tossed in three chips too.
“Fuck this,” Luke complained but in the end, he met our bet. He then placed the fifth and final card. It was a seven of hearts.
