Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Title: Pool Story - Chapter 9 Keywords: fict,fantasy Chapter 9. On the Road to Nashville Deb usually took weekends off, and Burt usually worked Saturdays. So the only difference in this week's schedule was that Burt got Saturday off. No one needed to know that they were going to Nashville together. Deb had so much fun the a couple weeks ago, actually out at a bar with Burt, that she decided she wanted to go out of town with him, so they could act like normal people in public together. So she called her hot college roommate, Tamara, who lived in Nashville and had a guest bedroom. The women made a plan for the whole weekend, but Burt didn't know about any of the details of the trip. She had only told him to be ready at 4pm, to bring clothes to go to the club, to a nice dinner, and on a hike. She also told him to bring condoms. She had told him about the trip last week, to give him some time to get school work done in advance, if need be. They had both worked late again, and she successfully teased him by walking around in her swimsuit in front of all the lifeguards. She made sure not to make eye contact with Burt, knowing that a single look could give them away, especially if she saw that admiring, lustful expression he reserved for when they were naked and alone. Plus she knew that if she saw him looking at her, that she'd have to take him into her office and fuck him. Or maybe just suck his cock, trying to make him have to stifle his moans while his fellow lifeguards went about their business ignorant of his impending orgasm. Deb giggled, and Burt looked over at her from her passenger seat, "What's so funny?" She grabbed his hand and said, "Just thinking about seducing you at work sometime." Burt moaned and said, "God, I wish we could. You've been such a dirty tease lately." She raised an eyebrow, "Are you complaining?" He moaned again, "Uh uh. No way I'd complain about seeing you walk around in your swim suit, especially when I know I'll get to see you wearing nothing later." After a bit of silence, he asked, "So, why do I have condoms? Do you want to have anal again?" She said, "Maybe," and she smiled at him. She noticed him looking at her legs, which were mostly visible due to her skirt riding up. She thought about pulling over and climbing on top of him, plunging that huge cock deep into her pussy. He grabbed her leg and said, "Your skirt is too much." She laughed and said, "Is it too distracting?" She opened her legs as wide as she could while driving, and he ran his hand up the inside of her thigh. As soon as he discovered that she didn't have on any underwear, he started rubbing her clit while she drove, and she responded by pushing her hips against his hand and moaning. She noticed his hardening cock, and reached over and rubbed the outside of his jeans. She said in a teasing way, "You want me to pull over and let you fuck me?" He quickly put a finger in her pussy, and said, "Why would you think that?" She said breathily while he finger-fucked her, "Well, last night, I had trouble sleeping without your big cock there to keep me company. So my pussy is very responsive right now. I can only imagine how you feel." He said seductively, "Yeah, do you want to pull over and sit on my cock? It'd be so easy in your little skirt." She desperately tried to gather her senses. "I want to, but we don't have time. I told Tamera we'd be there by 7, and we'll just make it if we don't hit traffic." He wiggled his finger inside of her, pushing the tip of his finger toward her belly button, making her gasp in enjoyment. He leaned over and whispered into her ear, "There's always time to fuck." She giggled, and said, "That's a good motto." He kissed her ear, and she said, "I think I should get a tattoo where it says that in Mandarin..." He said, "You could get it right here" and he touched her neck where he was kissing her. She smiled and said, "Yep. Sounds good. `There's always time to fuck'." He stopped kissing her, pulled his finger out of her pussy and said disappointedly, "You're not going to pull over, are you?" She said, "No. I'm sorry. I really do want to get there in time. I promise you it'll be worth the wait though." He took a deep breath, and then said, "Well, can I keep going on you?" She said, "I think so. I don't know if I can keep concentrating if you actually start to make me come. But I can let you know." He leaned back over and kissed her neck some more. He put his hand back on her pussy, and put two fingers inside of her this time. She respected that he got over his disappointment so quickly, but soon she couldn't think about anything except keeping the car on the road while his fingers pushed on her sensitive, responsive, and soaking wet pussy. She put the car on cruise control, and she lifted her left leg up so her foot was on the seat. She started rocking her hips forward so his fingers could get further into her pussy. She sat up really straight and sat on the edge of her seat, rocking her hips forward and backward into his fingers. She was thinking about riding his cock, and she started telling him. "I want to be on that cock so bad right now. I want you to lie down, and I want to straddle you. I want to lower myself down on your big fat cock and I want to plunge it deep inside my pussy." He leaned into her ear again and said, "I want to put my face down there and lick your pussy until it's so wet that I could just shove my cock right inside. I want to get you so wet that I could put my whole hand up your beautiful, tight pussy. I love the way your tight pussy feels. Squeeze my fingers for me." She tightened her pussy muscles, and he moaned into her ear, sending little vibrations all up and down her body. He was still curling his fingers toward her belly button, and each time he tried to reach a little farther. She was moaning loudly now, and he kept moaning into her ear because he knew how much she loved it. He asked her, "Do you want me to suck your nipples?" She looked in her rearview mirror, and no cars were too close, so she nodded. He pulled her low-cut shirt down, pulled her bra down, and exposed one of her breasts. He gently put her nipple in his mouth and started to suck on it. He slowed his fingers in her pussy to match the gentle, slow rhythm of his tongue on her nipple. He kept sucking on it until Deb grabbed his head and pushed his face into her breast and gasped, "Harder." He started sucking it harder, just barely using his teeth as he sucked her hard nipple. He started moving his fingers faster, matching the intensity. She said, "There's someone about to pass us." He moved his head away from her breast, and she pulled her shirt up until she was decent. He kept pumping her pussy, but after the car passed, he dove into her neck, sucking and biting her skin until she was moaning loudly again. He said, "You're starting to really like having your nipples sucked." She smiled, "I like when you do it... You're also the only person who's ever bothered to ask how I like them played with." He said into her ear, in between neck kisses, "I find that hard to believe. Asking you to explain how you like it is half the pleasure." She smiled and Burt continued, "Then actually doing it to you. Mmmm. That's the really good stuff." She wiggled in pleasure at his hot voice on her ear. She loved feeling the vibrations of his deep voice on her body. She thought about him moaning into her pussy, and her pussy tightened. He pumped faster in response. She opened her legs as wide as she could. She thought she was going to lose it, trying to concentrate on driving, but letting her body give into his insistent guidance. She panted, "I'm going to come. Holy shit. You're going to make me come. While I drive." He encouraged, "Just watch the road. Let me do the rest." She loved that he said that. She focused on the road, and just allowed herself to feel his fingers in her hot pussy. She felt like her clit was on fire. So she moved a hand to her clit, and as soon as she started rubbing it, she felt like she was going to explode. Her hips started jumping up off the seat, and she was letting out several loud surprised screams. Her pussy tightened on his fingers, and she felt the moisture increase in her pussy. He must have felt it too, because he whispered, "Fuck, I want to make you squirt." He kept pumping her pussy, but she couldn't take any more. She gently put her hand on his to slow him down. She beamed, "You got me off. While driving. I've never done that before." Deb sighed and then shook her head, "Fucking amazing." He kissed her ear and then her cheek and she turned her face so he could kiss her mouth too. Then he said into her ear, "I'm glad you liked it." She had to resist the urge to begin kissing him more deeply. She wanted to repay the favor and get him off, but knew that would be too much while driving. Instead, she smiled and thought about all of the surprises she had in store for him this weekend. She couldn't wait to see his face when he met Tamara. pics---->> http://bit.ly/1D1q3qp