09. The Killer in the Backseat

*Contains sexual content and nudity*

They’re all laughing at you. I know what people think when they look at me; just another dumb jock with a pretty face; all brawn and talent with nothing above the neck. Well I’m an athlete who loves the game, loves the groupies and loves to party. But I’m young, in college and have the rest of my life for that grown up stuff. What else am I supposed to be doing with myself right now?

Damn Jemma is such a babe. I think coming out here was the best idea ever. Hell even with the trouble we’ve run into, I’d do it all again. That first night was a little rough but once you get used to the noisy crickets and endless mosquitoes the place is not without its charms. Especially when I get to share my sleeping bag with a hot blonde! I exited my tent and saw everyone was already awake and getting ready for breakfast.

So glad someone came who can cook; otherwise I’d have probably starved. Whoa, boner alert! I love the way she wiggles that tight little ass of hers. She has to know she’s driving me crazy. It sucks that we can’t seem to sneak away more often but she brought that friend of hers with her and apparently Susan B. Killjoy is afraid of being left alone for too long. And what for? There’s like nothing out here but some bugs and trees and stuff. “Hey is all the beer gone?” I groaned digging through the cooler in search of a brewski.

Ah sweet amber goodness! I drew two large mouthfuls from the bottle and hurried over to my blonde bombshell. It looked like she was about to go shower and I was not about to miss a chance to juggle that huge rack. “Mornin’ Babe, what’s uh, all this?” I asked motioning towards her towel and shampoo bottles. With a wicked little smile that made my Johnson ache even more she leaned forward until her tits pressed against my arm and slinked off towards the bath house.

YES! I dropped my beer to the table and hurried after her. “Wait up Babe, what’s your hurry?” The second the door closed she was on me, her lips so soft and tasty. She threw her stuff to the floor and I couldn’t pull my shirt off fast enough to get inside of her. “Mmm put your lips around my dick. I want to feel the back of your throat.”

Like a good girl, she got down to her knees in front of me and my eyes immediately rolled to the back of my head. “Oh shit!” When those plump lips wrapped around me I did all I could to stay on my feet. “Your mouth is so fucking hot!” 

I heard grunting and it took a second for me to realize it was my breath quickening. Goddamn she knows how to use that tongue! I felt it flick across my head again and damn near lost my shit. “Oh my God Babe…” she sucked me deeper into her mouth until I felt her lips on the base of my shaft. Sloppy sounds echoed from her throat and she hummed against me every time she pulled off, swirling her tongue again before diving back for more.

“Mmm,” she stroked me fast in between licking and sucking my balls and the head of my dick. I felt like she was keeping me just on the verge of spewing all over her beautiful face but I didn’t care. I could stand here all day if she did this. But then she said something that almost certainly had her wiping my jizz off her mouth.

“Fuck me in the ass, Knoxxy. I want to feel you deep inside of me!” She didn’t have to tell me twice. I scooped her up off the floor and nearly tripped over my own feet as I pushed her into the shower and drew the curtain closed. Taking a handful of her shampoo on my fingers, I worked the edges of her tight rosebud. She squealed in delight as I fingered her for a moment, preparing her for what I’d imagined doing to this thing since I first saw her.

“Time to bring the thunder!” I grunted against her ear as I positioned my head just at her entrance.

“Oh yes baby! Fuck me good and hard!” Those words made me indescribably harder and I pushed into her tense little backdoor. She screamed my name and it only forced me inside of her deeper. I squeezed her hips in my palm as I pulled her backwards, impaling her on my rod. Fuck she was so much tighter back here. After a while I felt her loosen up around my shaft but still there was a snug fit that drove me wild every time I slammed into her. 

By now I had her in full porn flick mode, yelling and cussing, telling me how she wanted it and it made me laugh watching the water slap her face with each thrust against those gorgeous cheeks. The skin to skin contact was amazing! Luckily I forgot to snag a condom from Chazz’s stash but chicks can’t get pregnant from rear door fucking right? “Is it safe to come inside you Babe?”

“Ooh, oh Knoxxy yes, yes, I wanna feel that hot jizz squirt deep inside my ass! Give it to me Baby!” That was all I needed to hear. Pulling out, I pushed into her hard and she screamed bloody murder as I did it three more times. When I entered the depths of her ass, my balls tightened and I emptied a fat load of spunk so deep inside her chocolate starfish.

“Ah fuck! Yeah, ahhh fuck! Fuck, fuck, shiiiit, unh!” I continued pumping her until my knees gave out and I fell against her back trying to catch my breath. 

“I fucking love morning wood!” She laughed beneath me and I finally pulled my dick away, trailing a thick line of spooge from her ass. Instantly Jemma turned and stabbed her tongue down my throat. So. Fucking. Hot. I can’t get enough of this girl.

“That was good Knoxxy. Nothing like getting dirty before getting clean,” she winked at me and stepped out of the shower to grab her soap. “Will you do my back?”

“Again?” I grinned and watched her tits jiggle as she laughed. I soaped up her sponge and she turned around, wiggling that gorgeous rump against my slowly deflating cock. Yeah if she keeps that up, she’s definitely getting a repeat.

We finished showering but that made us late for breakfast. But my Bro, always thinking about me, saved us a plate. I scarfed down the grub having worked up an appetite and finished my now lukewarm beer. Jemma joined me but only had a fruit salad. She slid her bacon and eggs towards me and I was all too happy to take them.

“Storm’s coming in,” I heard Zach say and head towards the campsite. He pulled the wood from beside the fireplace and piled it all inside of his tent. Soon after that the rain came.

“Dude how the hell did you do that?” I asked and watched as Jemma and the other girls screamed and rushed beneath the small tent Chazz set up late last night to chill under. “You got like some Indian in you or something?”

“Native American and no I just smelled it coming.” He took the seat beside Abby; he’s always sitting beside Abby. I’ve seen the way those two look at each other sometimes and it’s always good for a laugh. If she really thinks she has a chance with him it’s pretty sad. She has a face like a horse and a body like a 12-year old boy. Sure he might stick her just to wet his pole but I doubt it would ever go beyond that.

“I really hope this stops soon,” Evian moaned as a puddle started to form by her foot. “The last thing we need is to be drowned out.”

“You know the bath house ain’t too bad, we could hole up in there.” Chazz suggested and fired up another cigarette. He seemed nervous a lot lately. I guess that weed really helped his nerves.

“Ew. You go sleep in the bathroom. I’ll just take the backseat of Ro’s truck.”

“Good luck with that. Whoever trashed our shit busted out the windows on the cars too.”

“Not all of them,” Jemma remarked and I perked up hearing her voice. “They left mine alone for the most part; only knocked the mirrors off the doors.”

Well didn’t that just give me an idea? I looked down to make sure my thoughts weren’t showing through my pants and smiled. Why didn’t we go in there before? It would have been way better than some tree out in the damn woods. 

It got dark really quick. Zach said it was because we were in the mountains and it was storming. He seemed to know a lot about this place. I guess it was because he was born somewhere around the area. Still it would have been nice to be able to start a fire. For now we had to resort to the small camping lights we brought with us; hopefully the batteries hold out. “So I guess we could…”

“No,” Roland shut me down before I even got to finish my sentence. “Not tonight.”

“No worries Bro you’ve already had your turn. I’ll take tonight’s tale.” They all turned and looked at me like I was growing a second head and I shrugged. “What? I know some really good stories!” No one objected so I grabbed the flashlight from near Evian and took a spot in front of them. “Alright! This story is the scariest because it’s true.”

“Yeah right!” Abby remarked before I could set the mood. “That’s what everyone says about Urban Legends.”

“No seriously this like happened to the daughter of one of my Dad’s friends when she was on the way to see her grandparents or something like home for the holidays. Anyway, it’s a true story and really, really creepy!”

“I’ll see you later,” Alyssa called after her friends as she slid behind the wheel of her Ford Focus. It was the start of the semester and as was tradition she and some of her sorority sisters got together for a few cocktails. It was a little after midnight before she finally left the bar and the highway was dark and deserted around this hour. Flipping on her high beams, she slowly pulled out of the lot and started down the winding path through the mountains.

Reaching to power on her radio Alyssa turned down the hill and quickly slammed on her brakes as a passing motorist honked his horn at her for crossing over the double white line. “WATCH WHERE YOU’RE GOING!” She heard him yell as she sat nervously catching her breath. The car seemed to come out of nowhere. Her shaky hand pressed ‘on’ and she leaned back in her seat and once again started down the hill as the voice of her favorite DJ came over the speakers.

Good evening ladies and gentlemen and welcome to another installment of your favorite late night radio talk show. This is Silent Confessions and I’m your host Billy D. Let's get right to it with our first caller. Hello?

Hello?

Hi there caller you are on with Billy D! What’s your confession?

I um…I cheated on my boyfriend with his best friend because he slept with my twin sister.

Whoa!

And that’s not all, now she’s pregnant with his kid and blaming me for not taking better care of his needs!

That’s some twisted family values you got there sister! I tell ya what, next time he goes to see her, follow him. Pretend to be your sister and hack off some part of his anatomy, I won’t say what. That’ll learn him! Next caller!

Hi my name is Petey and I was curious if it’s weird to have a fancy dinner with my three cats.

Wait a second are you saying you have dinner at the table with your cat with like a tablecloth and candles?

Well yeah. They each get their own China Crystals and silverware but that wasn’t what I was asking.

Ok then what were you asking?

Is cat food bad for humans?

Petey here’s some advice: stop hanging out with the pussy and go find some to eat. Next caller!

Alyssa shook her head with laughter as she came up on another turn. Slowly maneuvering her car around the bend, she noticed bright headlights in her rearview and the speed of the driver behind her. Pulling off to the side, she waited until the impatient motorist zoomed past before heading down the mountain. “Some people,” she groaned as a gust of wind from the passing car pushed her a bit on her wheels.

Several minutes passed before another car pulled up behind her with his left turn signal on, he was going to pass. Slowing a little, she waited for him to move beside her when the lane was clear. The Dodge Ram pickup pulled into the opposite lane preparing to go around when suddenly it slammed on its brakes and swerved back behind her. Alyssa glanced back at the driver briefly and watched as he pulled up dangerously close to her tailgate and flashed his bright lights. Frightened a little, she lowered her foot to the gas and sped up but the man increased his speed as well.

“There is someone
walking behind you,
turn around…”

Now she was getting nervous. The driver’s lights dimmed for a moment before the high beams flashed on again and the car behind her surged forward. Terrified, she struggled to keep her eyes on the road and fought the urge to look at the driver as she again accelerated. Alyssa sighed relief as she saw the sign indicating her approaching exit but it quickly vanished as the car continued to follow, erratically flashing his lights.

“There is someone
watching your footsteps,
turn around…”

Through every stoplight and turn, it followed alternating between its lights and horn until she found herself in a highly forested area. Alyssa pulled up onto a dirt path quickly and shut off her lights waiting for the other car to pass. When she noticed the high beams skirt along the edge of the cliff and down towards the valley she prayed silently beneath her breath until his lights disappeared from view. 

Quickly she made a mad dash back up the trail, turning onto another dirt road with signs directing her back towards the freeway. Checking her rearview periodically, she made sure the crazy driver was actually gone before starting in the direction of her home and finally settled once more in her seat.

“There is someone
standing beside you,
turn around…”

Without warning a dark figure popped up behind her wielding a knife and Alyssa gasped. In one clear stroke he slashed Alyssa’s throat and the car spun violently out of control crashing headlong into a tree. It turns out the man had been trying to save her. When he pulled up beside her, he saw the silhouette of the man in her back seat with a knife rising up to stab her.

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