PUNISHER (14 STORY BDSM BUNDLE)

by Lacey St. Claire

  “I’m being serious. Don’t you ever want to do anything besides drive a truck?”

  “I’m doing more than driving a truck. I’m occasionally driving into you as well, or maybe you don’t remember.”

  “Of course I remember. My ass hurts every time I shift in my seat.”

  “Sorry darlin’, was my cock a little too much for you?”

  “Quit teasing me. I’d like to see you take all of that up your ass.”

  “Are you offering?” he asked raising an eyebrow at her.

  “Don’t tempt me. It would only be fair. Stop distracting me. Answer my question.” she demanded.

  “Ok. Well, when I first got out of high school I went to college of to college in New York to be an architect but then my dad died in a freak accident and I went back home to help out my mother. They live in a small town and there weren’t a whole lot of options and now here I am. It’s not all bad though. It’s nice to see the country. I’ve probably seen more places than most people will see in a lifetime. I make decent enough money, and hey, I even meet some pretty awesome people sometimes.”

  Missy felt herself blush as he looked her right in the eye. She had looked at his eyes before but never really noticed them. They were beautiful. A deep dark green that made you think of fairy tales. Her favorite color. After a moment Billy looked away, forcing himself to concentrate on the road. Missy thought he seemed to be concentrating a little too hard and she smiled to herself.

  “Do you pick up women often?” Missy asked hesitantly not sure she really wanted to know the answer.

  “Me? Are you kidding? I don’t ever pick up anyone. I usually keep to myself. I only picked you up because…um…geez…you’re just so beautiful and I couldn’t help myself. You seemed so desperate and I was coming this way so I figured, why not?”

  Missy bit her lip and stared out the window. “I’m not beautiful. I mean, I know I’m ok, but nothing unusual.”

  “Are you just trying to get me to flatter you because there is no fucking way you believe that. You’re the hottest thing I’ve ever seen. Why do you think my dick gets so hard just looking at you? Seriously, I even think about you and my cock turns solid as a rock. Just look if you want the proof.”

  Missy looked down and saw the large bulge in his pants.

  “I thought. I thought maybe you were just really horny.”

  “No, I usually do ok going long periods without getting any but with you I just can’t help myself. It’s all I can think about. My whole mind gets locked in this insane circle of wanting to touch you, and lick you, and fuck you into oblivion. All I think about is driving myself into you, but it’s not just that. I mean, I could screw anyone. You’re different. There’s just something about you. I’m drawn to you for some reason. You’re just so sweet and innocent. Besides, I know you’re just doing this to get back home. I promise we don’t have to fuck anymore. I won’t take advantage. I’m happy just to be near you, my cock will just have to find other ways of preoccupying itself.”

  In that moment Missy thought he was the sweetest man she’d ever met. How did I get so lucky? I could have ended up with anyone else at that bar. One of the nasty older men, or someone that just wanted to hurt me, yet I somehow ended up with Billy. Maybe my luck is beginning to change.

  She reached over and grabbed his hand. “I don’t do it because I have to. Anymore anyway. At first that was the idea. I just needed to get home and you were willing to take me so I was offering to do whatever it would take, but you’ve grown on me too ya know. I never planned to sleep with anyone more than once. I thought I’d fuck some guy, get him to take me home and that would be that. But a few nights ago, in that bathroom, I’ve never had anyone do that stuff before. You were rough, but in a good way and I liked it a lot more than I thought I would. I mean, I like you a lot more than I expected. Your smile makes me smile, and your eyes just draw me in. Not to mention your rough hands on my body drive me absolutely crazy and your cock, Jesus, there aren’t words. You fuck me in ways I never thought were possible. You think you can’t think of anything else, welcome to my mind. All I think about is wanting you back inside me. Pushing yourself into me over and over, harder and harder, making me cum. I find myself wishing we could just stay like that forever. You hard and buried deep inside me. That isn’t life though, you have somewhere to go, I have somewhere to go, and before long, we’ll be on our own again.”

  “I don’t like to think about it. It’s been nice having someone with me. I’m usually completely on my own. All the long hours in this truck with no one to talk to, no one to share anything with. I’ve liked having you here.”

  She squeezed his hand and watched out the window at the passing scenery for a few moments before replying. “I’ve liked being here with you too.” When she leaned over and kissed his cheek she felt him smile beneath her lips.

  Ugh, what am I going to do with myself she thought. I can’t fall for this guy. I just can’t fall for Billy. This was just supposed to be an easy fuck to get back home. I wasn’t supposed to actually like him.

  For the next while they both sat in silence, both of them lost in their own minds thinking about what the other had said.

  After a few hours they both watched as they passed the sign stating they were entering Oklahoma, before long they’d be in the city.

  “Are you ready to meet my friend?” Billy asked.

  “I don’t know. Is he nice?” she asked.

  “Yeah, I think you’ll like him. He’s a good guy. I figured we could stay with him for the night, get out of this truck for the evening.”

  “Sure, sounds nice. Would be good to get up and walk around a bit.”

  “Ok, good, we should be there soon.”

  Billy patted her thigh reassuringly clearly excited for her to meet his friend.

  “He’s not going to believe that you came with me.” he said.

  “Ah, I see how it is. You just want to show me off.” she grinned.

  “Aww you figured me out. Just a little though, is that ok?”

  “It’s fine. It’s kind of nice that someone wants to show me off.”

  “Good. I’m glad it’s ok because I don’t think I could stop myself.” He replied as he squeezed her leg. “Shit.”

  “What?”

  “Oh nothing.” He responded as he reached down and adjusted the bulge in his pants. Both of them burst into laughter.

  “Sorry.” she laughed.

  “Don’t apologize. I wouldn’t have it any other way. Well. Maybe one or two ways but we don’t have time for that right now.” he winked.

  “Are you sure we couldn’t make the time?” she asked as she reached over to caress his cock through his jeans.

  He jumped not expecting her touch and his voice turned to gravel. “Um..well.. you wanna?”

  Missy traced the outline of his cock with her finger nail, feeling the ridge where his shaft met the head. She looped her nail across his bell end feeling his cock jump against her fingertips when she pressed against it. “What do you think?”

  “I’m thinking yes, yes you want to go ahead and make an unscheduled stop for some hardcore fucking.” He laughed.

  “I think you’d be right.” she giggled. “But where?”

  “That's the issue I think. I don’t really have anywhere in mind. I don’t know this area too well. Would you be ok if we just pulled over at a rest stop and put the sleeping cabin to good use?”

  “Works for me.” she offered excitedly.

  “I think we just passed a sign that said the next rest area was only another two miles.”

  “Woohoo!” she cheered enthusiastically.

  Missy watched at the road signs passed and counted down the miles. “One more mile!”

  Billy raised his eyebrow. Missy teasingly raised hers as well.

  “Maybe I've changed my mind”

  “I doubt that.”

  “Nope, I've changed my mind. You're a horrible disgusting man and I don’t want to ride your
cock anymore.”

  “Well you could always just suck it instead.” he offered.

  “Nah. I think you should just keep your stick far away from my juicy slit.”

  “What if I can't help myself?”

  “I think you can help yourself just fine. Look, half a mile and you would have been getting laid if only I hadn't changed my mind. Now you're just going to be left hard and horny.”

  “I know you're joking.”

  “How would you know that?”

  Instantly Billy had his hand between her legs. He roughly cupped her sticky wet mound and expertly moved her panties to the side with a single finger that was buried deep inside her in the matter of a few seconds. Before she could stop herself she began to rise to meet his hand. She felt her pussy instantly convulse around his fingertips. She gulped after being taken so unaware.

  “Just as I thought.”

  He brushed his palm against her clit as Missy tried to pull away. Billy just took that as the go ahead to push even harder into her.

  “Oh look at that, the rest stop. After this evidence I think I'm going to pull over. You haven't been very good at convincing me you don’t want to fuck. Actually, your pulsing pussy seems to be telling me quite the opposite.”

  Missy didn't even say a word. The unexpected intrusion was driving her nuts. She didn't want to lose it already yet she was uncontrollably humping his hand as he pumped deep inside of her. Slowly she felt herself rising and falling in unison with his palm. Even his hand felt better than any other man she had ever been with. Their cocks couldn't even compare to a single finger. 'They were all so terrible and I never even knew it.” she thought. She closed her eyes and just went with it as he pulled into the lane for the rest stop. Biting her lip she couldn't stop as she picked up the pace to match his speed. All of the sudden his hand was gone. Her cunt continued to pulse wanting more. Missy let out a disappointed gasp.

  “You're glad I went ahead and pulled in I see.” Billy laughed.

  Missy only panted unable to speak. She braced herself against the back of the seat as the convulsions began to subside.

  Billy brought his wet fingers to his mouth and licked her fluids off. All Missy could do was watch.

  “MMMMM…you’re one sweet tasting honey. You must be wanting my cock pretty bad now. Still think you don’t want any?”

  Missy didn’t answer but just kept watching him.

  Billy reached up to the button of his pants and undid them. He slowly slid the zipper down and Missy watched as his cock sprang out.

  “I guess since you don’t care for any I’ll just take care of myself if you don’t mind.”

  Billy wrapped his hand around his shaft.

  “Look how big and hard you make me. Not fucking me after all your teasing just isn’t fair. Its torture.”

  He rubbed his thumb across the very tip and moaned.

  “Ooooh, yeah.”

  He closed his eyes and threw his head back as he began to slowly stroke his length.

  Missy watched riveted.

  “You know what would make this even better? Since you won’t let me fuck you, if you could just lean over and lick it some so I can get some lubrication going.”

  Missy did as she was told and leaned across the seat bringing her head down to his cock. She ran her tongue down the top and Billy moved his hand so she had better access. She ran her tongue all around his cock, tasting his salty precum as she took his length into her mouth wanting to make sure she got it good and slick for him. She sucked him a couple of times and then moved back to her own seat.

  Billy returned his hand to his cock and began to pump in earnest. Grunting with each pump. His hand slid easily over his length and she watched as his cock jumped in his hand. She looked at the creamy cum that was gathering at his tip. Watching him masturbate was making her even hotter but she couldn’t bring herself stop him. She wanted to watch him spurt his hot cum. She couldn’t explain why, she just wanted to see it.

  As Billy continued to pump she began to fantasize about watching him spurt. She envisioned a white hot sticky mess and when he finally pumped the last few strokes and let himself go it wasn’t anything less than she had imagined. He grunted as his cum exploded and Missy just about fainted from the hotness.

  As Billy sighed and fell back hard against the seat he panted for what seemed like forever. She watched as he breathed in heavily and then she leaned over and licked his lips.

  “That was even better than I expected,” Missy told him through clenched teeth and flushed cheeks.

  Billy raised his hand to her cheek and inadvertently wiped some of his now room temperature jizz on her face. “Oh, sorry” he laughed, “let me get that for you.”

  Billy went to raise his hand to her face but she stopped him and wiped it off herself with a single slender finger and then popped it into her mouth in one smooth motion. Missy smiled as Billy’s eyes went wide.

  “Mmmm, delicious”, she teased.

  “I’m just going to climb into the back and clean up a bit.” Billy indicated pointing to the back with his finger.

  “You’re funny.”

  “I’m sorry?”

  “You’re funny. You think we’re done here.”

  “I think I just gave a whole lot of proof that I’m done here.”

  “But there’s two of us.”

  “You did get to watch.”

  “Right, and I won’t lie, that was one of the hottest things I’ve ever seen, but we’re not done here.”

  “Nope, we’re not done here, but I am.”

  “You’re not getting off that easy.” Missy laughed climbed after him into the back of the truck.

  “Ok, but I’m really not sure what more I can do here.” He laughed indicated his limp dick.

  “That seems more like your issue to take care of than mine.” She grinned poking at it with her finger.

  “Hey! Stop that!”

  “I was only trying to give it some motivation. He seemed sad.”

  Billy tried to appear stern but couldn’t hold his composure for long as they both broke into laughter.

  “I think what you’re trying to tell me is that you still need to be taken care of.” Billy inquired.

  “Do ya think? You just made me watch you masturbate and now I’m sopping wet and horny as shit.”

  “Made you! I didn’t make you watch anything. Besides, you liked it.” He quipped.

  “Yes, I liked it and that’s why you still have a job to do. If I hadn’t liked it we would be on our way by now but I’m dying. I need to get off before we do anything else.”

  “Maybe I shouldn’t let you.”

  “I doubt you’d be so cruel. Come on, help a girl out.” Missy said as she began to pout.

  “As if I could resist that.” Billy said as he leaned over her pushing her down with the weight of his body as he began to kiss her.

  Missy smiled as their tongues twined around one another. “Yes! I’m going to get to cum!” She thought as she moaned against his mouth and ground herself against his pelvis.

  “Are you ready?” he asked.

  “Why are you even asking? I’ve practically begged for this.”

  Missy spread her legs wide as she felt him move into position. “I thought you couldn’t get…” she began when she suddenly felt a hardness press into her.

  She groaned as she felt herself widening around the welcome intrusion.

  “You like that?”

  Missy responded with a low pant.

  Billy pushed harder and deeper.

  Missy looked down at Billy. “What! Please tell me. You are not fucking me with a beer bottle!”

  “Maybe I am but I didn’t see you complaining.”

  Missy groaned and then leaned back not bothering to resist.

  “Slid in quite nice and easy actually.” Billy teased.

  “Just, just don’t talk about it. Just keep going. I’m so close.”

  Missy could feel herself pulsing around the bottl
es smoothness. She didn’t want to enjoy the foreign intrusion. It felt rough and somewhat awkward but she was too horny to care right now.

  Billy pushed the bottle in and out harder and harder as Missy bucked against it. With his extra hand he reached forward and pinched her clit, rubbing it hard between his thumb and forefinger. Rolling the hard bud as he pounded her with the bottle. Faster and faster he slid the smooth glass in and out of her slick pussy smiling as she bucked against it.

  As soon as he could tell Missy was about to finish he leaned over her and ran his tongue over her clit and then bit it unexpectedly. The surprise sent her over the edge as he rammed the bottle into her a few more times. She cried out loudly as she felt her insides pulse and then fell back panting and grinning.

  “Feeling better?” he asked as he withdrew the bottle and flew it to the floor of the truck.

  “Shhh.”

  “You’re shushing me?”

  “Yes.”

  “Seemed like you enjoyed yourself.”

  “You fucked me with a bottle.” Missy said flatly feigning annoyance,

  “Sure did.”

  “I mean. You fucked me with a beer bottle!”

  “You liked it.”

  “I was really horny.”

  “Don’t make excuses. You liked it.”

  “No comment.” She laughed.

  “Ok, I think it’s about time we clean up and get on our way. I think we could make it by this evening if we get going.”

  “I’m going to run over to the ladies room over there and clean up and then we can head out.”

  Missy pulled her skirt down and jumped from the cab making her way over to the rest stop bathroom.

  A few minutes later she returned and they drove slowly back onto the hwy.

  * * *

  The pair travelled quickly down the highway and into Oklahoma. They got to know each other and began to realize they have a lot in common. The similarities weren’t lost on the two and Missy figured it probably explained the instant pull of attraction. Somehow their bodies knew they were alike and they just worked. Missy tried not to think much about how well the “work” because they didn’t need another pit stop, she needed to get back home as quickly as possible. Plus, she just got wet and horny every time she thought about Billy and his talents. She began to think of the thoughts as their own form of torture.