Date: Mon, 22 Jan 2001 12:21:32 -0800 (PST)
From: Jenny
Subject: Jenny Part 4

Jenny Part 4 -- The truck stop

The summer after high school was the best of my life so far. I was working
as a lifeguard, making some decent money before heading off to college, and
I had reached my sexual peak at the time.

While most girls my age were dating boys, I was trying to figure out a new
way to slut myself to women every week. Though I tried being selective,
most of the time I was looking for someone, anyone who would fuck me.

I was leading a double life at this point. In the day, I was an average
18-year-old girl who everyone liked and respected. At night, I was a dirty
little lesbian slut.  Imagine if you passed me in the store. You would
never dream that this pretty little blonde had her tongue up some girl's
ass the night before. And that's what excited me.

As the summer progressed, I was looking for one more night of depravity to
top things off before I left for school. I hadn't been going to the dyke
bar as often because I was getting bored with the same old scene and having
to shun all the girls who wanted me as a girlfriend. I wasn't looking for a
relationship, just for women to fuck me. I was also looking more and more
feminine these days. I was never butch, but I used to have short hair and I
dressed down a lot. Now I let my hair grow out, I had a great tan and wore
clothes to accentuate my nice ass, which was my best feature.

Toward the end of summer, I went out of town with some friends to a
concert. Because I knew I would be looking to hook up, I told my friends I
would take my own car. I dressed in a little tank top, blue bra, matching
thong panties and a tight pair of white shorts that let everyone know what
I had on underneath.

The show was really cool and there were a lot of hot lesbians there but I
didn't end up hooking up with any of them and left about 11 p.m. pretty
disappointed.

To make matters worse about an hour into my drive home, I realized I had
little gas left. I pulled over at a truck stop around midnight. I was still
horny from being around all those girls all night, but figured I could make
it home before banging myself.

I pulled into the station and took out my backpack to get my wallet. To my
horror, I realized my wallet wasn't in there! It must have fallen out at
the show. So here I was stranded 100 miles away from home with no money and
no gas. I couldn't call my parents this late; they'd be so pissed!

I scanned the truck stop for possible help and that's when I saw her
walking out of the restaurant. She was about, 5'6, in her forties, built
thick like a rock, rough looking and had short blonde hair. There was no
question about it: She was a dyke. Not just a dyke, she was a butch dyke. I
walked over hoping my feminine charms would persuade her to lend me some
money for gas.

As she walked up to her big rig, I caught up with her yelling…

"Excuse me!"

She turned and looked at me.

"What do you want?" she asked.

I explained my situation to her and asked to borrow $20.

"Look, what is your name?" she asked?

"Jenna, but my friends call me Jenny," I said.

"Okay Jenny, I can't help you. I need to save my money for other things so
why don't you call mommy and daddy and have them come pick your spoiled ass
up," she said.

I knew I'd have to lay it on a little thicker if she was going to help
me. So I moved in closer to her and lightly running my fingers along her
arm I said in a little girl voice…

"Please, miss, I'll do anything you want."

"Anything?" she asked with a raised eyebrow.

Now that I was in closer to her, I really picked up a whiff of her strong
body odor. She was sweating through her shirt on this warm evening and it
smelled as though she hadn't showered in a day or two. Her primal smell was
getting me a little hot.

I leaned in closer and whispered on her ear…

"Anything."

She grabbed me by the arm and brought me to her.

"Okay, Jenny, but you had better understand something. I am very horny and
you are a very pretty young girl. I am not going to make this easy for
you. I want to abuse that taut little body of yours like it's never been
abused before. If you don't want rough, hardcore sex, you'd better turn
that little ass right around and march back to you car. Understand?"

"Yes, miss," I said softly as I nodded. "I want to be your slut tonight. I
want to be abused by you."

With that she smiled.

"Great, this is going to be fun."

She grabbed me by my pigtails and brought me to her, kissing me roughly as
her tongue explored my mouth. Her breath smelled of cigarettes and beer as
she continued to assault my mouth.  "Mmmmmm, that sweet little baby breath
of yours turns me on little Jenny. Now come with me"

I followed her into the cab of her truck. She instructed me to remove my
shorts when we got inside, which I promptly did, leaving me dressed in a
tank top and my blue thong.

"Now bend over my lap slut," she said forcefully. "All bad little girls
deserve a spanking first."

My mind was racing. I was gonna get spanked by this bull dyke! I was sooooo
turned on by this.

As I leaned over her lap, she issued the first of many consecutive
spankings. As she reddened my ass with her hand she said….

"So tell me little Jenny. How does it feel to get spanked? Does a nasty
little slut like you deserve a spanking?"

"Ohhhhh, yesssss," I moaned. "I've been such a bad little girl. I deserve
this so much.  Thank you miss."

THWACK, THWACK, THWACK

She reached under my panties, feeling my wetness that had begun to soak
through. She grinned wickedly.

"This spanking is turning you on isn't it little Jenny? You've made a mess
of your panties. That tells me you wanna get fucked. Is that what you want
you little slut?"

"Yes miss," I said in my little girl fuck me voice. "I wanna get fucked by
you. I wanna be your little bitch tonight."

With that, she undid her pants and pulled them down to her ankles,
revealing, much to my surprise, a black strap-on dildo attached to her. I
sat looking at it, frozen momentarily.

The moment was soon broken when she yelled…

"Stop staring and start sucking whore!"

I leaned down to start sucking the rubber cock and I noticed a very foul
smell. I took it in my mouth and sure enough, it had been used recently and
not cleaned. The smell, the taste, it was driving me wild.

"Yessssss," she moaned as I looked up at her. "Suck it bitch. You know what
that taste is don't you? That's the taste of the skank hooker I picked up
last night. I fucked her in the pussy AND in the ass.  I left it dirty
hoping a good little slut like you would clean it up."

My pussy was soooo wet now. I was sucking on her strap-on like a girl
possessed now.  Slobbering all over myself as I licked it clean of the
hooker's dried on juices. Soon my tank top was wet with my own spit, which
prompted her to say…

"My you are messy little Jenny. Messy girls need to go to the bathroom to
get cleaned up don't they?"

She pulled me out of the truck, still clad in my panties, tank top and
tennis shoes and led me across the parking lot to the bathroom. She opened
the door and the smell hit me right away. I don't know if you ever been to
a truck stop bathroom, but let's just say, tidiness is not their No. 1
priority.

As we entered into the bathroom she said…

"I told you it was going to be easy bitch. Now you're about to find
out. Sure you wanna go through with this?"

I was so turned on I could only nod yes. With that she kissed me hard again
on the mouth, lifting up my bra under my shirt to pinch my swollen
nipples. She pulled me to the floor by my hair and lifted up her strap-on,
ordering me to lick.

I lapped at her wet pussy for about five minutes, at which time she let
loose an orgasm, covering my face with her pussy cum.

Her behavior, after she recovered from her cum, now hit a new level of
aggressiveness.

"Crawl over to the toilet, whore," she barked. I did as I was told,
crawling to the toilet on all fours. She followed behind me, stripping off
her sweaty shirt to reveal a pair of nice tits and her unshaven armpits.

"Stick you head in the toilet, cunt, while I fuck this little ass of
yours. You like it in the ass don't you little Jenny. I bet all your lovers
fuck you in the ass, huh?

"Yesssss, I beg for it miss. I love having my slutty ass fucked by
women. I'm a good little asshole dyke."

She fingered my ass long enough to loosen it up, before sticking the head
of her fake cock up my little ass. I'd never been fucked with a strap-on,
so when she entered me, I felt a mix of pleasure and pain that sent me into
orbit.

"How's that feel slut?" she said. "Tell me how you like having Sharon fuck
you in the ass. Say it bitch, say you're my little asshole slut."

So there I was, with my head in a toilet bowl, down on all fours in a
filthy bathroom being sodomized by a sweaty, smelly, 45-year-old bull dyke.

"I'm your dirty little asshole slut miss," I shot back. "Please fuck me
harder, Spank me while you fuck me, tell what a nasty little dyke I am."

She began to fuck my ass mercilessly now. I had my head so far in the
toilet; the water was touching my face as she plowed my ass. I stuck my
tongue out, licking the nasty bowl as she ass-fucked me. I could tell this
turned her on even more. She grabbed my hair with one and forcing me to
turn and watch as she sodomized harder shouting…

"You fucking nasty little toilet slut. I own you bitch. You are gonna come
from this ass fucking you little dyke. And then your gonna lick your ass
juices off my rubber cock.  Understand that little Jenny."

With that I turned, pulled the cock out of my ass and licked it clean,
prompting her to slap me and spit on my face.

"That was nasty you little toilet slut, but I didn't tell you to do it. You
wanna taste some ass whore? Maybe you should tongue my ass?"

As you know, that was hardly punishment for me! She pulled her pants all
the way off took off her strap-on and ordered me to lick.

I began sucking her sweaty asshole immediately, savoring every taste. Soon
I had pushed my tongue all the way into her ass, tongue fucking her as she
held my face tightly to her sweaty crack.

Soon she was cumming again.

Ohhhhhh little Jenny that sooooooo nice my little slut," she moaned as I
felt her body spasm on my tongue. "Please keep licking my ass, keep that
slut mouth of yours wrapped around my ass until I tell you to stop."

By then I was furiously fingering myself on the floor while I licked her
ass, coming to a gushing orgasm that left my whole body numb. Sharon came
at the same time, with my tongue buried deep in her asshole. She collapsed
on top of my body. As we lay there on the bathroom floor, I felt a sudden
urge to lick her hairy armpits.

"Sharon, can I please taste your armpits," I asked.

"Is that what you want little Jenny? Well I guess you've been a good
girl. Why not?"

So there on the floor I licked her armpits as she finger-fucked my pussy
and ass to another orgasm. I licked Sharon's fingers clean before she
kissed me.

We went back to her truck, now nearly two hours later and she opened up her
wallet, handing me twenty dollars as I dressed. Sharon promised I could
make money anytime she went through town. I agreed and gave her my cell
phone number. We kissed again and I waved goodbye after filling my tank.

I tasted Sharon's ass in my mouth for several days after, every time
excusing myself from work or home to go finger my ass in the bathroom while
thinking of our night together.