The Detour
The smell of hot asphalt and diesel fumes hit me the second I stepped out of the rental. My phone was dead, the GPS was a brick, and the only thing on this godforsaken stretch of highway was a beat-up food truck and the woman leaning against it, wiping her hands on a rag.
She looked up. Dark eyes, a slow smile, and a body that made the August heat feel even worse. Her name was Valeria.
“You look lost, *papi*,” she said, her voice a low rasp that went straight to my cock.
“Dead phone,” I said, holding up the useless black rectangle. “Any chance you have a charger?”
She laughed, a rich, throaty sound. “Maybe. But it’ll cost you. I’m bored, and you’re the first interesting thing to stop here all day.”
She led me around the back of the truck, past a generator humming in the dust. There was a small camper hitched to it, the door already open. Inside, it was cool, dim, smelling of cinnamon and her perfume. A bed took up most of the space, covered in a worn, colorful blanket.
“Sit,” she said, pointing. I sat on the edge of the bed. She didn’t reach for a charger. Instead, she knelt in front of me, her hands on my thighs, her thumbs tracing slow circles on the denim.
“You’re tense,” she murmured. “Long drive?”
“Very long.”
Her hands moved up, finding the button of my jeans. “Let me help with that.”
She had my cock out in seconds, her fingers wrapping around the base. She didn’t tease, just leaned forward and took me into her mouth, hot and wet, her tongue swirling around the head. I groaned, my head falling back. Her grip was firm, her pace steady, and the sound of her sucking was obscene in the small space.
“Fuck,” I breathed.
She pulled off, a string of saliva connecting her lips to the tip. “You taste good.” She stood up, shimmying out of her shorts. She wasn’t wearing panties. Her pussy was shaved smooth, glistening. She climbed onto the bed, straddling me, her knees on either side of my hips.
“I need you inside me,” she said, her voice urgent. She reached down, guiding my cock to her entrance. I felt the heat of her, the slickness, and then she sank down, inch by inch, her eyes closing as she took all of me.
“*Dios mío*,” she whispered, starting to move.
Her hips rolled, slow at first, a deep grind that had me gripping the blanket. She leaned forward, her tits, heavy and perfect in a thin tank top, brushing against my chest. I reached up, pulling the fabric down, freeing them. Her nipples were dark and hard, and I took one into my mouth, sucking hard. She gasped, her rhythm quickening.
“Like that,” she breathed. “Don’t stop.”
She rode me harder, her nails digging into my shoulders. The camper was filled with the slap of our bodies, her wetness coating my thighs. I could feel every inch of her, the tight, hot grip of her pussy clenching around me.
“Turn around,” I growled, my hands on her hips.
She smirked, a flash of white teeth, and spun, her back to my chest. She took me inside her again, this time from behind, and I could see everything—the curve of her ass, the way my cock disappeared into her. I grabbed her hips, taking control, slamming into her with a force that made the bed bang against the wall.
“Yes!” she cried out. “Harder!”
I fucked her like that, watching her ass bounce, her head thrown back against my shoulder. I reached around, finding her clit, rubbing it in tight circles. Her whole body shuddered.
“I’m close,” she gasped.
“Cum for me,” I said, my voice thick.
She did, her body convulsing around my cock, a guttural moan tearing from her throat. The feeling of her coming undone pushed me over the edge. I buried myself deep, my own orgasm ripping through me, spilling into her.
For a long moment, we just sat there, panting, tangled together in the dim light. She finally turned her head, kissing me, slow and deep.
“Well,” she said, a lazy smile on her lips. “That’s one way to get a charge.”
I laughed, pulling her closer. “I think I need a full battery.”
She looked at me, her dark eyes sparkling. “The truck doesn’t move until tomorrow. We have all night.”
CATEGORIES: [Latina, On a Business Trip, Fucking a stranger, Rough sex, Creampie]
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