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By Chet (chet.lockwood@usa.net)

The rain was beating down heavily on the windshield practically blinding Carl. He cursed his luck and slammed a fist onto the dashboard of his Mercedes-Benz. What a day to be on the road, he grumbled under his breath. Not that he had chosen to drive today. Oh no, that was his mother's idea. She had INSISTED he come up Christmas Eve after he got off work to spend the holidays with the family in Seattle.
Frankly, it wouldn't hurt his feelings to just head back to his apartment, order pizza and veg in front of the TV. However, he realized family was important and he wanted to keep them happy so he'd go along with it. So really he didn't have anyone to blame for his current predicament but himself.
Well as long as he had to drive to Seattle from Portland he might as well do it with a good attitude. It was only 4:30 and he was barely out of the city. His advertising firm had let all the employees go home at 3 o'clock today much to their glee. Then he'd just hopped in the car and set out on his way. The weatherman had said it'd be treacherous and he'd smirked, it was so sunny yesterday. Today, however was a different tale. The rain was coming down in buckets.
To break up the monotony of driving through this little patch of Hades he decided to pop in a CD. Hmmm, what to pick, what to pick. His hands reached down and grabbed Jewel's newest offering. That would do nicely he thought to himself. He put it in and smiled as her voice filled the car. Seemed to make it a bit brighter already. Maybe this wouldn't be such a horrible ride.
Traffic wasn't all that heavy, being that it was Christmas Eve and all, but with the nasty weather it was slowed to a comfortable trot. He reached up and loosened his tie. He would've slipped out of his sports jacket but it was just too cold. He checked his appearance in the mirror. His hair was drying out in the heated vehicle now, so he adjusted it a bit. Oh damn! He'd forgotten to shave this morning! He slammed his fist to the dash once more, his Latin temper flaring up.
Since he had a dark and fairly heavy beard, his whiskers always showed up even a day after he'd forgotten to shave. Carl wasn't a bad looking guy, really. He was about 5'10" with a medium build. He worked out in the company gym over his lunch hour, so he kept in pretty good shape. He had dark, piercing eyes and rough cut features. His huge smile and clean cut appearance made him popular with the ladies, but even after 25 years, one had yet to catch him.
Just as quickly as it had flared, his temper subsided. He glanced at the car's clock again. It 5:15 and already growing dark. He had just crossed over into Washington and was beginning to pick up the pace a little as the weather lessened its assault. It was then he saw it, just up ahead there was a car pulled over to the side of the road, it's taillights flashing. Someone was standing on the side of the road waving frantically for some assistance. Carl rolled his eyes. Of course, no one was stopping to help the poor guy. He watched as a few cars sped past splashing the driver and soaking him thoroughly. He braked as he sighed heavily. He knew he'd better do the right thing. There was no way he could enjoy Christmas if he left this guy out here with a broken down car in this kind of weather. He rolled to a stop, jumped out and ran towards the poor driver. As he approached he saw his initial judgement had been off, just slightly. It wasn't a man, it was actually a woman and a very pretty one at that. Her bright blues eyes sparkled as she smiled hugely, "Oh thank God! I thought the whole STATE was going to pass by!" He just nodded, "Yes ma'am it seems they don't quite have the Christmas spirit do they?" "They certainly don't. I've been standing out here for almost 25 minutes I bet you!" He grinned. She sure was a pretty thing. She was wearing a sweater, jeans and holding an umbrella which had been useless against the cars whizzing by. Just as he thought this another car splashed both of them. "Well what happened?" he asked.
She shook her head, "I have no idea, but now there's no possible way I'll make it to Seattle on time!" Carl strolled up to the car and lifted the hood. Well, it wasn't smoking, that was a good thing. He really didn't know a thing about cars, and he felt he ought to confess to the lady instead of wasting more of her time. "I am really no good with cars, but if you like I've got a cell phone and you could call a tow-truck." She smiled gratefully, "Oh that would be awesome!" He fetched the cell phone, "Would you like to call from my car? I've got the heater going, and it sure beats standing here getting soaked. Besides, it's quieter in the car." "Sure!" she began walking over to the passenger side. Carl yelled after her, "Here, just slide across the driver's seat, it's safer." He held the door as she got in and slid across. He stood outside waiting for her to finish. She leaned her head out the door, "Aren't you going to get in?" "Well, I didn't want to make you uncomfortable..." She just rolled her eyes, "Oh puhlease! Just get in, no reason for you to get soaked, too." He did as she suggested. She dialed up the operator to get the number for the tow truck. She dialed several after not getting satisfactory responses. Finally she looked over at him, exasperated. "None of them can get out here until tomorrow." "Didn't you say you were headed to Seattle?" "Yes." "Well, so am I! You're welcome to ride with me if you like." "Really?" she asked smiling. "Certainly! I'd be honored to have you," he grinned. She just about hugged him, "Oh thank you! I'm going to spend Christmas with my folks, it's my first time to drive all the way to Seattle since I moved down here." He just smiled. He blue eyes looked deep into his, "I really appreciate this." He nodded and opened the door, "Come on, let's go get your things." Soon they'd loaded up his car with her things and were on the road again. By now it was pitch black and the temperature was dropping markedly. They turned on the radio as they drove to listen for reports. The weatherman said to expect snow and ice, but they hoped they could beat it to Seattle. As they drove they talked about a lot of things. He found out her name was Shannon and that she lived in Portland as well. She worked at a clothing store at Lloyd Center and was 22 years old. She had a sparkling personality and a very warm manner about her. It was easy to forget about time as they talked, Shannon was an excellent conversationalist. Their conversations ranged all across the board, from sports to food to music. The radio began to announce road closures around 8 o'clock. Ice was beginning to form on the road and snow began to fall. They'd seen a few close calls so far and it was just getting worse. Shannon looked over at Carl, "Think we should pull off for the night? It's getting really dangerous." "I was just thinking it but didn't know how you'd take the idea." Shannon laughed in her charming way, "Well now you know. You wanna pull over or not?" "Well should we find a motel or something first?" "No we should just pull over and set up a tent -of course we should find a motel, silly!" she laughed as his puzzled expression gave way to a wide grin. "Well, alright then, Sassy, Super 8 it is!" They both laughed at this and began to look for road signs indicating the nearest lodging facilities. After what seemed like hours later, they found a Super 9 and pulled in. They checked out a room, Carl one the battle over whose credit card it would be charged on, and they brought their luggage in. "Well, I'm gonna get out of these wet clothes, Carl, ok?" "No problem, I'm gonna watch some TV," he answered as he flung his jacket and tie onto the bed. He adjusted the set to TNT for an old movie, kicked off his shoes and lay down on his back on his bed. He was glad he'd found Shannon, she was good company. Man, she was a real hottie, too. She had that golden blonde hair he loved, all pulled up in a ponytail, a shining smile and the bluest eyes he'd ever seen. He was also relieved to hear that she was single, too. He heard the shower turn off and soon she was out. He glanced over at the bathroom door as she stepped out into view, flipping the light off behind her. He had just intended to glance, but after awhile it turned into more of a stare. She had on a little lacy black bra and panties and her hair was down. Her skin was unbelievably smooth and her figure! He hadn't noticed it beneath her loose clothes, but the girl had a killer figure. She grinned at him evilly, "Well?" "Well you look fabulous!" he blurted. "Why thank you," she said as she crossed to his bed and hopped on beside him. She reached up and began to toy with one button of his shirt as she spoke, "Remember when I told you how grateful I was to have you give me a lift earlier?" He simply nodded. She smiled, "Well tonight I fully intend to show you just HOW grateful I really am." Carl thought he was going to stop breathing. He just continued to stare at her with a bewildered and completely awestruck expression. She leaned down over him, "Well, Carl, you gonna make something of your early Christmas present?" With that he decided he'd had enough of being shocked. He leaned up and kissed her on the lips. It was so warm, so perfect it was almost electrifying. He'd kissed a lot of girls, but never a connection like this. His hand found it's way around behind her head and he stroked her hair as they kissed. Her tongue slipped into his mouth and he thought he'd pass out. He broke the kiss to sit up on the bed. She scooted over to him and pulled in for another, deeper kiss. He loved the way she kind of purred as she kissed and how she pressed her warm little body up against his. Sensations of hot and cold ran all over him. His fingers ran through her silky hair and he turned his head a bit to kiss her deeper. Their tongues danced and he felt ecstasy he'd never felt before. His hands began to wander all over her back as they kissed. He wanted her badly now, no he NEEDED her. Her hands too began to massage his shoulder and back, kind of squeezing them a bit. He quickly unlatched her bra and broke the kiss just to kiss down to her throat a bit. She leaned her head back and he trailed kisses across her throat and bit at her lovingly. She purred happily and lifted her chest to him. He began to kiss down across her shoulders and slid the straps of her bra away. They worked together to remove the bra. The cups fell away and he thought he would faint when he saw her breasts. They were B cup, he thought, maybe C and they were gorgeous. Her nipples were shell pink and standing out from her fair white breasts in heated arousal. He kissed her breasts feverishly. First one then the other, kissing spirals, inward towards the nipples. His one hand kneaded the other breast. Soon his kisses reached her erect nipples and he swirled his tongue around it. Then he sucked it in. She gasped as he did this, his other hand rolling the other nipple between his thumb and forefinger and pulling on it slightly. He suckled first one and then the other, leaving her gasping for air as he tugged and raked his teeth across her nipples. His hands rubbed large circles on her back and after a while slowly lowered to the hem of her panties. He slipped his hand over her silk covered ass and kneaded each cheek lovingly. She arched her back a little more. Soon he began to kiss lower down her tummy-sending shiver of delight down her spine. Suddenly he stood up and unbuttoned his shirt and cast it aside. His broad chest was lightly covered in dark hair and his pecs flexed a bit as he removed his shirt. She lay back on the bed and he knelt down beside the bed, situating her legs so he could get in between them. He leaned down and began to kiss her navel, gently flicking his tongue around it. He shivered some more. One of her hands began to stroke his hair as another played with her nipples. Soon Carl had kissed all the way to her panties. He could smell her scent as he drew closer. He reached up and began to pull off her panties. She lifted her feet into the air and slid them down and off one leg, leaving them still on the other. He was delighted to see her nicely trimmed bush. It was so soft and golden it was just inviting to the touch. He kissed the downy hair softly and she moaned a little, spreading her legs a bit wider. He wetness had already soaked her panties and her lips were parted just slightly. He looked down and saw how pink she was. He kissed her sex lightly. She wiggled a bit. Then he began to lick up and down her slit. She squirmed under the attentions of his tongue as it worked its way up and down her lips. She moaned loudly when he slipped his tongue inside a little and wiggled it around. He found her clit and began to push his tongue onto it. She bucked her hips up and he found his mouth pushed into her pussy farther than he'd expected. He moved his head more as he worked his tongue around deeper inside. Shannon was squealing with delight at his ministrations. His fingers found their way to her lips and he spread them a bit to make her clit stand out a bit. Then he flicked his tongue over it lightly. That was it, she began to buck and shudder as she orgasmed. He kept it up for a few more orgasm, just flicking her clit with his tongue over and over. She was so sensitive she would climax every few minutes. Her hands gripped his head tightly, pulling his hair with each crescendo. "Oh God Carl! I'm supposed to be paying you!" she panted. He grinned, "Don't worry I like this." She swung a leg over his head and stood up. "But I WANT you to have some fun, too." He started to protest, but she shoved him back onto the bed. Surprising as her aggression was, he really kind of liked it. She dropped climbed up onto him and gave him a deep kiss working her way down his chest to his waist, as she slid off the bed. She quickly undid his jeans and had him out of his Hanes in no time. His penis was already quite aroused and at a full erection. She smiled at him as she leaned over and wrapped her lips around it. Carl inhaled sharply and began to rub her head. She began to take more and more of his member in her warm mouth, coating it with saliva and some of his pre-cum. She began to bob her head up and down, stopping occasionally to swirl her tongue around the head. Dreamily, he watched her, this was the best oral sex partner he'd ever had. As he watched he noticed she only had one hand holding his stiff penis, her other was out of sight, but he could tell she was rubbing quite vigorously between her legs.
The sensations were indescribable, he could hardly believe this beautiful woman was sucking him like she was. He felt his balls tighten a little as she slowly worked him towards orgasm. Just as he thought he could take no more she stopped. Just dead stopped, she stood up and crawled onto the bed, straddling him as she crawled up on him. He smiled up at her as she leaned down to kiss him, her hair tickling his face. She leaned back a little and reached down between her legs, this time to grab his cock. Slowly and rather sexily she rubbed the head of his cock up and down between her lips. He sighed deeply, feeling the warmth and wetness of her sex. She leaned back a bit further and cried out as he began to push his way inside her. His hands steadied her waist as she lowered down onto him. He felt waves of sheer pleasure wash over him as he slid inside her warm velvet. He looked down to see her lips embracing his cock. She began to rock up and down on his shaft. She leaned her head back and closed her eyes. He just let her do all the work. She rode up and down on him. Soon her breasts were bouncing as she increased her speed. He could feel himself penetrating her deeply. She leaned down over him and threw her hips up and down, and he decided he would help, too. He was able to work very far into her, keeping a steady rhythm. For the second time that night he felt himself nearing orgasm. As she panted over him he breathed, "I'm gonna cum!" "It's ok, I've had my..." she was breathing so heavily he almost couldn't make out what she was saying, "I've had my shot." He began to pump harder and harder, plunging in and out with a quick rhythm. His cock began to tingle as he felt the cum rising inside him, he braced himself as he felt his rhythmic spurts begin. As soon as she felt his hot cum jetting into her, she began to cry out loudly, "OH GOD! OH GODDDDDDD!" She leaned down and bit his shoulder hard to keep from screaming. As he shot his load inside her he felt her pussy contract around his cock in little spasm. She bit hard and froze, her spine arched. Then she relaxed as he did and just fell on top of him, panting for lack of air. "That was so wonderful," she sighed lovingly, her head resting on her chest. Carl stroked her hair, "I love you Shannon," was all he could manage. She smiled and closed her eyes. Soon they were both asleep. They slept soundly and the next day drove on to Seattle to have their separate Christmases. They met several times after that, dates here and there. A month later, Carl got his cell bill. He expected to see several calls. Instead he saw... none. He smiled to himself.