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Road Trip Connection It was time to drop of my son, Marc, off at university. Pam had been feeling a little down from the thought of missing her baby so she opted to have us drop her off at her family’s while I delivered our son to his new school. He and I decided to make the thousand mile trip a father and son experience before he began the new chapter in life. We made it a week of camping and hiking along the route while listening to our favorite playlists and discussing his plans for the future. It was a great release for me and as I spent quality time with the young man I couldn’t help but think that Pam and I had done alright.

A week later we pulled onto his campus and got into the queue to unload into his dorm. All around parents and teenagers rushed back and forth, moving boxes, trunks, and bikes out of cars and into buildings. I noticed a stunning Latina mom helping her son unload his stuff front he back of a SUV. She was a five foot six beauty. Straight black hair pulled into a ponytail. The light sleeveless blouse and dark skirt/short combo she wore showed off her very toned golden arms and legs. She had small pert breasts that were in proportion to her muscular frame and the most amazing honey colored eyes under long dark lashes I’d ever seen. She wore a thin gold chain round her neck that dangled between her cleveage but I saw no wedding ring. My cock did a little dance every time she would bend to retrieve a box or bag from her car. He ass looked amazing! As we waited by our boys’ piles of stuff we began to chat. I learned her name was Emily, her son was an only child, and they had driven half a day to get to campus. Our friendly conversation continued as we stood guard and our boys lugged their boxes and bags up to their respective dorm rooms. Soon enough her son finished his unloading and we said our goodbyes as she headed off to park her car and continue with settling her son in. I soon followed suit as my son finished with his unloading. With the work at hand I soon had other things on my mind.

My plan had been to have one last nice dinner out with my son, have a man to man drink and drop him at his dorm. I would catch a good night’s sleep at my hotel and start the long drive home in the morning. When we were done setting up his room I left Marc and headed to my hotel to clean up before dinner. The hotel was a fancy, newly erected, giant with a full bar and restaurant on the ground floor. My spacious room had a panoramic view of the city, large screen tv, a couch and loveseat, a big tiled walk-in shower and a comfortable queen sized bed. I quickly stripped and enjoyed a long hot shower. A week’s worth of grime and soreness from camping and driving melted away with the pummeling hot water. I stroked my soapy cock and thought of the last time I had emptied it in my wife’s talented pussy. As I replayed our hot times together I continued to stroke inserting a soaped finger in my ass. I massaged my prostate and stroked until I was spewing a week’s worth of come all over the tiles and down the drain. I emerged clean and refreshed from my shower and proceeded to lie with a towel round my waist on the bed while I flipped through channels. My phone rang just as I was pulling up the adult movie guide. “Hey lover!” Pam’s bubbly voice that told me instantly that she was having a good time with her family. She sounded a bit tipsy and was soon telling me how horny she was and how much she missed my cock and tongue. She teased me about having to jerk one out while I was far away and all alone without her. “What’s playing on the tv? Some hot porn I bet!”She asked with a girlish giggle. “Not yet but I’m working on it.” “Well, what are you waiting for? Fire it up! I brought my dildos with me to my sister’s house and they’re helping me get a good night’s sleep while you’re not here. You should pick up a hot little co-ed to ease your tension and keep you company for the night” Ok, now I knew she was toasty. “Pam, I think I am a little too old for that. Besides, I’d just ruin her for all the boys her age!” She burst into laughter until she snorted and then we both laughed our heads off together. “Seriously though,” she continued after she had calmed down, “There had to have been some hotties today you were sporting a stiffy for?” Well, Pam there was a fine MILF that was at the unloading” “I bet you’d like to unload on her. You should have gotten her number.” “Too late for that, Pam.” “Well, do this for me, go down to the bar tonight and find a hotty, bring her back to your room and film yourself fucking the shit out of her. Then you can bring it back for me to watch while you eat me out.” “Ok, Pam, take it easy on those drinks over there at your sister’s. I think you’re a little drunk.” “Do it for me,” she pleaded. “Do it and I’ll make sure you are well rewarded when you get home.” Well, that was enough for me. “Ok, Pam I don’t see it happening but if the opportunity comes along I will be sure to record the event just for you babe. What do I get?” She laughed mischievously and just said “You’ll see.” And with that, the line went dead. I sat stunned on the bed, phone in one hand, remote in the other and tented towel on my lap.

The phone rang again as I was still sitting stunned. Marc announced that all new students were required to a bonding/welcome celebration being held at the ball field that night and that he wouldn’t be able to make it to our dinner. “Well, that’s that.” I thought. “Done with dad and onto the new adventure.“ I chuckled to myself and said, “Sure, go ahead, we’ve been together enough for the past week and hundereds of miles. Go have some fun. We’ll talk tomorrow when I’m on the road.” I hung up the phone and sat for a few minutes imindlessly surfing the adult movie section again. I found a movie featuring hot latinas and my mind went back to the MILF at the unload. I clicked the selection and settled in for a night of wanking and room service but stopped short when Pam’s request surfaced in my head. “Ok,” I thought. “Dinner, some drinks at the bar and maybe a strange hotty to blow my mind. If not, I’ll continue a long wank before bed.” I dressed and headed downstairs to the restaurant. As I waited to be seated, who did I spy but Emily, sitting alone at a corner table and staring forlorn out the window. Her shining dark hair hung straight and loose round her shoulders like ravens wings, small bangles shone in her ears, another colorful sleeveless top showed off her arms, and what looked like a short dark skirt displayed her gorgeous legs which ended in thin strapped sandals. I slipped the hostess a twenty and asked if she could seat me near the woman at the window. She gave me a knowing wink and led me to my seat. As we approached my table Emily broke from her reverie and spotted me. “Hey” she exclaimed. “Did you get dumped too?” “Mandatory bonding” I said, rolling my eyes. She laughed a high clear laugh and said “You are welcome to join me. I mean, if no one else is dining with you.” she added, a blush rising to her cheeks. “Just me, and I’d love to. Thanks.” I replied, as I slid into the seat across from her.

Dinner and conversation was great. We shared a bottle of wine while we swapped stories of our kids and lives. She told me she had raised her son solo for the last six years and worked as a dental hygienist. As the drinks flowed she opened up more and I found out she had married her high school sweetheart, a man that had turned out to be very conservative in most aspects of his life. His lack of adventure soon had her wishing for more which finally led to divorce. She said she envied the contrast in Pam and my story, college sweethearts, open and supporting relationship. Well, I responded at least we both ended up with what seem like some good hearted kids. We clinked glasses and drank to that. Our dinner finished and bottle empty I asked what her plans were now. I suggested another bottle but she explained that she really shouldn’t. She was driving back home via a slow route and hoped to see some of the country before she had to get back to her job. It so happened she would be covering some of the trail Marc and I had taken out so I told her I had some notes and maps of the route back in my room and that she was welcome to them if they would help her on her journey. She said that was kind and would like that. I settled our bills for us and we headed up to my room. Once there I asked if she’d like a night cap while I explained some of my notes and she agreed. I pulled a bottle of scotch I had brought with me with the intention of celebrating one last time with my now adult son. She asked if I had ice and I realized I didn’t. “But I can run down to the ice machine I saw off the lobby and I’ll be right back.” I left her to peruse the notes and headed to the elevator. My phone buzzed in my pocket. Pam: “Have you found one? Remember, big reward (wink emoji, wink emoji)” Me: “You ARE serious? Ok, then. (Eggplant emoji)” Pam: Movie camera and fireworks emoji. Ice bucket loaded, I breathed deep and headed back up to my room to see how far this could go.

First thing I heard as I swiped into my room was the sound of moans, scuffling, and then a “Oh, shit, fuck! Oh, no!” I walked around the bend in the entry and there was an amazing sight. Emily, bent over the bed, skirt half over her thonged ass cheeks. Her head and hands were over the side of the bed struggling to reach something. The TV was on to my room porn and a hot Latina was being plowed by a well muscled man while a blond busty woman with long braids kissed her passionately on the mouth. In a second Emily’s head and torso were back above the bed, hair flying wild around her wide eyed face. Retrieved remote now in her left hand as she furiously punched at the power button, she pulled herself back into a sitting position on the bed and pulled her skirt back down.

I pieced together what must have happened. Bored with the notes she must have clicked the TV on while I was gone, the porn movie I had paused had kicked back on and she had let it play, then, when she heard me start to come in she tried to shut it off but in her panicked haste had dropped the remote. Flushed and a disheveled, she finally hit the power button and blushed bright red as she attempted a stammered explanation. I put the ice bucket down, smiled and raised both hands. “No, need to apologize. I guess I should have thought this through before inviting someone into my porn dorm” I joked. She laughed with me, still a bit horrified and I said “How about that drink to calm your nerves?” I could tell she was trying to figure out if she should run or stay so I just started to pour. “This is good stuff you should at least have a taste.” She started to breathe easier and we made our way over to the couch and love seat. She sat on the couch as I handed her her drink and I sat on the other end of the couch. She attempted another apology and I tried to calm her. “Not a problem. I mean, at least it seemed to hold your interest.” She smiled sheepishly as the warmth of the scotch coursed through her tight body. “It was pretty erotic. I haven’t seen much porn in my life. Do you and your wife watch together or is this just for you on your trips?” Then, “Wow, how nosy of me. You don’t have to answer that.” I chuckled and said “It’s ok, yes we do watch together. It really accentuates our sex life, we are quite open to many things that bring us pleasure.” She stared wide eyed and laughed nervously, “My ex wasn’t into much more than missionary twice a month. I once found his porn mag stash but he would never do any of the things that were displayed in them even if I tried to instigate some variations.” “This is it Pam.” I thought to myself. “That is a downright shame! Almost criminal.” I said looking directly into those golden eyes. “You are one beautiful woman, if my wife was here she would agree and demand we set the situation straight.” Emily gaspped a little. “She would? How? I mean...” “She would and she would probably want to ravish you herself. In fact she was texting me just a few minutes ago,” I said, showing her my phone, “suggesting I find a sweet young thing to have sex with and film it for her.” “What? She wants you to fuck someone else? And film it too?” “Yeah!” I said as I downed my drink. “She wants to be able to play it back while I eat her sweet, sweet, pussy.” For emphasis I pulled up the text chain and showed it to her. “Oh, my God!” Emily whispered as she watched the women on the screen lock into a 69 while the man fucked the blond from behind.

“Can I have another of these while we watch that?” Emily asked. “Of course.” I replied and refilled her drink. “But let’s get more comfortable over there where we can see better.” I pointed to the bed with my glass hand. We piled the pillows against the headboard and sat fully clothed on the bed and sipped our drinks. Emily kicked off her sandals and I my shoes as we relaxed into the bed. I stole glances at her as my cock grew in my pants. Her pink pedicured nails glowed against the white sheets at the end of perfectly molded thighs and calves. She held her glass in one hand and played with the thin gold chain on her neck with the other. From time to time she would place it in her mouth as her hips squirmmed a bit. As the action on the screen got more intense she began to rub her small breast through her shirt. I suggested we strip down to our underwear to get more comfortable and started undressing before she could protest. Once I was down to my boxers she set her glass down and did the same until she stood in just a thong that covered either a tightly trimmed bush or a shaved mound. Her nipples pushed against the thin fabric of her bra. “You have a very fine body Emily are you sure you wouldn’t be more comfortable without those last two items?” She blushed a bit as she saw my boxers tenting, gulped more of her drink and said “Fuck it!” The bra came off in a flash exposing two small, firm breasts with dark areola and small, stiff, dark nipples that looked as tasty as chocolate chips. She slowly lowered the thong and the material stuck a split second in the crease of her sticky labia before pulling away. “Goddamn!” Was all I could say as she stood there and flexed her tight abs and firm legs. She smiled wide and said “Fair is fair,” pointing at my boxers. I downed the last of my drink and dropped my drawers. She smiled and I made my cock do a little bounce as she hopped onto the bed again. I refreshed our drinks and slid in next to her, a bit closer now, our legs touching. She rubbed her smooth firm leg against my hairy leg and brought her left hand down on my thigh. My cock did a little leap in my lap. She giggled and ran her nails along my thigh as the Latina on screen wolfed down a cock, head shaking side to side as she struggled to get the full 9 inches into her throat. On my lap my cock danced then throbbed as Emily grabbed hold of the shaft and began a slow stroke. I switched my drink holding hands and placed my right onto Emily’s thigh and waited. She didn’t pull away so I began to slowly rub it up and down her firm flesh before dropping a finger low into the crease of her crotch. She stiffened a bit and then relaxed, spreading her thighs a bit and increasing her grip on my cock. Pumping long and slow. We watched the screen like this for a few minutes, stealing glances at each other’s bodies. My pinky parting her long labia and rubbing her clit, her hand cupping my balls and pinching my cock head for the precum drop then bringing it to her dark red lips. I set my glass down on the nightstand, turned to her and said “I need to eat you now.” She responded by sinking down the pillows a bit, spreading her legs and saying “Fucking eat my pussy. Show me what your wife gets.” I dropped down between her legs and observed this new flesh up close. Her dark pubes were trim and cut to just a small landing strip above her clit. What really amazed me were her labia. Emily had the longest curving outer labia that I’d ever seen, I fanned them out with my fingers and a perfect brown winged butterfly appeared between her legs. I dove in with my mouth taking those lips in like a starving man. She gasped and shook. I believe she came. I licked up between those luscious lips, darting my tongue in her hole, lapping around her clit and sucking those long lips closed and then deep into my mouth, parting them again and repeating over and over. Emily set her glass down and guided my head deep into her crotch with both hands, her muscled thighs squeezing my head in a vice like grip so I could barely make out her loud moans. I seemed to be feeling their vibrations through my skull rather than actually hearing them as she growled low and deep in her chest then cried out in orgasm. I drank and drank her tasty juices. Loosening her grip on my head she slowly let me inch my way up her body, licking her smooth pelvis, licking her belly button and tight abs, nuzzling her ribs. I reached those perfect breasts and nibbled on her chocolate drops gently teasing with my teeth and sucking hard, something Pam would not allow much of. As I looked up into her face I stared into the lens of her phone. “For Pam,” she said and I blew a kiss towards the phone and continued to suck her tits. (Continued in Road Trip Connection pt. 2) - Duro65

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