Dirty Diaries: A Darkly Erotic Novel (20 page)

"You poor dear," she finally
said when I was done.  She stood up and put her arms around me.  I felt myself
starting to tear up again and it was all I could do not to break down into
another sobbing mess.

"We had all wondered what that room
was up there, and why it was always kept locked.  He said he let you go to get
rid of that aspect of the truck stop after buying it from Frank, but his claim
that he had simply converted the upstairs into more of a luxurious shower and
nap room for the truckers never really seemed to ring true to me.  Yet we never
saw you or any other girls go up there, so I just never really gave it any
thought.  I can't say it really surprises me, though.  I've always thought
Charles had a bit of a sadistic streak to him.  He always acted all kind and
proper, but you could tell he was up to something."

I had thought we may have to bring her up
to the cage and let her see it for herself in order to convince her, but
thankfully it sounded like that wasn't going to be necessary.  I thought
Charles had everyone fooled but he apparently wasn't as slick as he thought he
was. 

"Of course, you deserve every penny
that man has promised you, and more!" she said, when we explained what we
were after and how she could help.  Her role was simple.  All we needed was for
her to spread the word that Charles had told her that he was going out of town
to scout a new truck stop he was thinking of buying and he had left her in
charge, as well as bringing me back to help out since I had spent a lot of time
there and knew a lot of the regulars.

It wasn't a perfect story, but I figured
most of the people that worked there weren't going to question it, not if it
came from Marjorie.  As long as they still got paid, they probably didn't care
who ran the place.

As soon as she left the office, I breathed
a sigh of relief.  I was glad that was done.  I was feeling a bit woozy though,
so I needed to sit down.  As soon as I lowered myself onto the couch, though, I
felt like I had to get up again as I was going to be sick.  I couldn't even
make it to the door, and I immediately started to throw up into the trash can
next to Charles' big wooden desk.

"I think we should get you to the
doctor," Dani said.  She saw me shake my head and start to protest, but
then cut me off.  "Anna, you've been locked in a cage for months with
barely any exercise and a questionable diet of shitty truck stop food and
semen.  You need to get a checkup."

I smiled at that and then nodded.  She was
right.

We left right away and made our way to a
walk in women's clinic that wasn't far from where we were after getting
directions from Marjorie.  I had to wait for a little while, but when I finally
got in I got a full checkup.  Turned out I had two kinds of VD but thankfully
both were treatable with antibiotics and would clear up in a few days.  It
could have been a lot worse.  I gave them the truck stop phone number as a
contact number where they could reach me with the rest of the results next week
and we left, heading back to the little motel. 

Given what I had just found out, I told
Dani we should keep our distance for a few days and let the medication work,
even though both of us were anxious to explore our feelings for each other
physically again.  I told her the anticipation would make it even more intense
and she reluctantly agreed.  But we still slept in the same bed.  It was
heavenly to sleep in the arms of someone who cared about me again.

It's been a few days and even though we
keep bringing food up to Charles and asking him again if he's ready to pay me
for all the work I've done, he seems to only be getting angrier and angrier.  I
guess he assumes someone will eventually find him and let him out, and then he
both won't have to pay me and will be able to get the revenge he keeps
promising.  To be honest, I'm a bit worried about that happening as well.  When
we planned this originally, we thought he would only last a couple days before
he'd finally just give me my money and send me on my way, happy to get rid of
me.  But I guess his pride has been hurt, or something, because he just won't
give in.

Dani, Dave and I have spent most of our
time in his office.  We've searched all the drawers and gone through all his
papers but he seems to have kept no record of me or any of what was going on
upstairs.  At least not here, which means it could be anywhere.  I don't know
where he lives or even what other truck stops he owns, but it's not like the
three of us would be able to storm any of those places on our own.  Dani seems
to think he wouldn't have put the money in the bank because it wasn't exactly
legitimate income, but that still doesn't tell us where he did keep it.

In the meantime, we've been spending the
days just talking and relaxing.  Dani and Dave have been filling me in on
what's been going on in the world, and each night we go for a drive to do
something different.  I went and saw my first movie in god knows how long.  It
was great to be doing something other than sitting in a cage staring at the
bars.  Meanwhile, my queasiness has been still coming and going, but I expect
the clinic to call any day now with my test results.  My belief was that it was
just stress, though.

Dani and I were sitting on the couch in
the office one afternoon, she had her bare feet up on my lap and I was rubbing
them absently as we chatted.  Dave had left to run some errands but was coming
back to pick us up and take us on our nightly excursion.  I knew I would owe
him a lot of money when I finally got paid (hopefully not IF I got paid), even
though he kept saying it was the least he could do. 

"Where should we go tonight?" I
asked.

"MMmmm, wherever you want babe,"
she said.  Her eyes were closed and she was leaning back against the couch as I
massaged her feet. 

"We could see another movie?" I
suggested.

"Sure," she said.  She pushed
her heel down and moved it in a circle, rubbing my pussy through my pants
lightly.  "Maybe a dirty one?"

I laughed, but I was feeling just as horny
as she was.  The doctor had said I would be all clear to have sex again within
a few days, but we still hadn't done it.  I feel like she was giving me
distance after what I'd been through, worried about pushing me into it before I
was ready.  But I was more than ready, I just didn't want her catching anything
from me.  By now, though, I should be clean.

I rubbed her feet a bit harder and then
ran my fingers slowly up her leg.  She cracked an eye open to look at me,
probably trying to determine if I was just continuing an innocent massage or
trying to start something more interesting.

I let my fingers continue up her thigh
until they pushed against her warm cleft, the heat was radiating off of her
even through the red jeans that she was wearing.  I figured that should be hint
enough that the massage was over.

Both of her eyes were open now, and she
had a little half smile on her lips.  Her pale face was framed by her fiery red
hair, and it made her look positively mischievous, even though it was me that
was instigating this encounter.

"Why Anna, I do believe you're
getting fresh with me," she said in a poor rendition of a southern drawl. 

"Why don't you come over here and
find out for sure," I said. 

Dani wasted no time flipping her legs off
of me and shifting them underneath her so that she could lean forward.  I met
her halfway and our lips touched softly.  As usual, she tasted sweet.  This
time like cherry.  She had the best taste in lip gloss.

My tongue reached past her lips and was
met with her own and they started to dance, rolling against each other in a
slippery tango.  I reached forward and ran my fingers through her long red hair
and she put her own around my neck, crossing her wrists behind my head.  Our
kiss continued, only getting deeper as time ticked by.  My grip in her hair
tightened and I pulled gently, letting her head arch back to expose her neck to
my wandering mouth.

Dani let out a little sigh and her hands
started to move down my body.  I felt them touch my breasts, causing a shiver
of pleasure to run up my spine.  She rubbed her thumbs across my nipples,
pressing the fabric of my shirt against the hardening nubs.  I continued to
kiss down her neck and let my own hands touch her breasts which were slightly
smaller than my own.  I reached down to the hem of her shirt and pulled it up,
freeing my mouth from her neck for a moment to remove her shirt.  She lifted
her arms as well to help and I was greeted by the sight of her bare breasts
again.

They were beautiful.  I loved the small
dusting of freckles that ran along the tops of them, but I was drawn most to
her long pink nipples.  My tongue flicked out against one of them and it
hardened instantly, pressing against my lips as if it was urging me to take it
into my mouth.  I obliged, of course, and revelled in the feeling of her warm
nub against my tongue.  I rolled it around in my mouth, the little sounds that
she made as I did so making me very wet.

For her own part, Dani had slipped her
hands under my shirt and was now pulling roughly on my nipples, something she
knew I loved.  I moved my attention to her other breast, sliding my tongue in a
circle around her areolas in an effort to tease her nipple into getting even
harder before I started to suck on it.   As I did so, my hands pushed down to
her pants and I started to pull on the button, loosening them enough so that I
could slide my hand past her waistline and under her panties.  I was greeted
with her downy pubic hair that led me to her already engorged clit.  As soon as
I touched it, I felt the nipple against my lips get even harder and heard
another gasp of pleasure come out of her mouth.  In the couple of times that
she and I had been together, I had never gotten a chance to give her much
pleasure, she was always the one going down on me.  It was definitely time to
change that.

I dropped both hands to her pants now and
started to tug them off.  She lifted her hips to help me but kept pulling on my
nipples even while she did so.  I could feel they were rock hard now and my
panties were already soaked.  I rolled the edge of her pants off down along her
firm ass towards her thighs.  Her white lace panties came into view
immediately, giving me a tantalizingly obscured view of her red pubic hair.  I
moved farther down towards the far end of the couch, tugging her jeans to her
feet and causing her hands to finally release my sensitive nipples which was a
bit disappointing. There would be more time for that later.

Her pants finally removed, I pushed my
nose against her panties and nuzzled her between the legs.  The warmth from her
pussy bathed my face and I basked in her musky aroma.  Unable to wait to taste
the prize I had waited months for, I hooked my fingers into her panties and
pulled them roughly down.  She let out a little squeak, but when my mouth
started to nibble on her lower lips as soon as they were visible, that sound
turned into a moan.

I couldn't believe this was the first time
I had gone down on Dani.  Heck, it was the first time I had gone down on any
woman.  Why have I waited so long?  The tastes and smells were heavenly, and
the warmth that radiated off of her sex was comforting.

Dani spread her legs a little bit to give
me better access and I took advantage of that immediately, pressing my tongue
up against her lips and sliding them between and into her pussy.  I wiggled my
way in deeper and Dani answered by gyrating her hips in a similar motion,
trying to help me push down into her depths.  Her musky flavor was a complete
turn on for me, and combined with the fact that I was finally getting to taste
my sweet girlfriend I felt like as soon as she even touched me I would probably
have the biggest orgasm of my life.

I pushed my fingers into her wet pussy and
then moved my lips up to her little hooded nub to give it some attention.  As
soon as my lips touched it, I felt her start to quiver a bit.  She panted my
name and her hands went down to my head, pushing me against her pleasure center
even more firmly.  I slid two fingers into her immediately and hooked them up,
touching her g spot and being answered with a buck of her hips.  My fingers
were moving rapidly in and out of her, lubricated by the wetness that was
flowing from her and the saliva dripping down from the tongue bath I was giving
to her clit.

Each of her fists had a handful of my hair
and she was whispering my name, over and over.  Her hips were making their own
circles in time with the thrusts of my fingers and finally she let out a
muffled screech as she tried to keep her voice down as she started to cum.  I
felt her pussy muscles squeeze down on my fingers but I kept up my relentless
assault on her clit until she finally pulled my head up by my hair to stop me.

I let me fingers slide out of her pussy,
but as soon as she relaxed the grip on my head I dropped it back down between
her legs and started to slowly lick up the cum that was still dripping from her
hole, savoring the flavors that were denied to me for so long.  I was careful
not to overly stimulate her, knowing how sensitive she was at the moment, but I
had to lap up as much of her juices as I could.

Suddenly, the door to the office swung
open and I lifted my head in surprise and shock, only to see Dave's massive
frame standing there.  The look on his face was probably even more shocked than
mine.

"Oh shit!  Sorry!"  He rumbled. 
He had flung open the door when he opened it and he was now stepping into the
office to try and grab it to close it and leave us alone.

I shot a quick glance at Dani and raised
an eyebrow.  She knew about what had happened between the two of us the other
week, and of course she had been there the first time Dave and I had had sex in
his truck.  And I knew that the two of them had been together.  She gave me a
little smile and wink, letting me know she was all for what I had in mind.

"Dave," I called out before he
could completely shut the door.  "It's okay.  Come in.  Please."

He paused at the door, leaving it half
open, unsure what to do.

"Just come in," I said,
"you can't just stand there with the door open while we're like
this!"

"Oh right," he said.  He finally
came back in and shut the door quickly behind him.  He looked at us
questioningly, but I could see the obvious lust in his eyes at the sight before
him.

"Dani just came all over my
face," I said, looking at him right in the eyes, "and I think she
needs a bit of a breather for now.  But I'm horny as hell and would love it if
you would just fuck the shit out of me right now.  I just want to cum."

His mouth dropped open and I heard Dani's
gasp and then laugh quietly at how forward and vulgar I was with the gentle giant. 
I looked down at the front of his pants and I was pretty sure I could see a
bulge already starting to form even though he didn't make a move.

I stood up and undid my pants, letting
them drop down to the floor.  I followed that by yanking off my top and then
pushing off my panties.  I now stood completely naked in front of him but he
was still just staring at me and then looking over at Dani as if asking for her
approval.

"Go ahead," she said from behind
me.  "The girl obviously needs to get fucked.  And you know I love to
watch."

That was all Dave needed.  He finally
walked forward and I met him half way, my hands going to the front of his pants
and starting to undo them at once.  The big man bent forward and my mouth met
him in a kiss.  We didn't have the same passion as I did with Dani, but it was
still nice to feel his stubble rubbing against my chin.  I loved to kiss the
soft face of Dani, but I was never going to stop loving the manly feeling of a
rough unshaven face, either.

Once I had freed his cock I grabbed it
firmly and started giving it long strokes.  I didn't really want to do any
fooling around, my pussy was already on fire.  I helped Dave out of the rest of
his clothes and then I guided him by the dick to the desk, turning around and raising
my ass a bit, urging him to stick it in from behind and telling him to fuck me
hard.