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Author: cmsix
Title: NanoVirus
Part: 006
Universe: Nanoverse
Summary: Earth is being purged by the aliens that created life there.
Keywords: NanoVirus
Language: English and North East Texan
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   Chapter 6

   I got a mug of coffee and went to the living room to sit down.  Jenna
came in and sat in my lap and giggled.

   "I got the database started and we have even printed out lists of the
contents of some of the totes.  It is really easy.  They bring in a tote
and they give me a description and count for each item.  Then I print out a
report for the tote and we tape the list to it.  We will probably finish
all the medicine in just an hour or two of work." She beamed.

   "That's great.  It will be better if we can just leave it all in the
totes unless we need something.  We will want to take it all with us when
we leave and it would just be extra work to unpack the totes and just have
to repack them later." I said.

   "Why don't we just do the same for everything we can fit into the totes
then?" She asked.

   "That is a really good idea.  Do you think you can?"

   "I don't see why not.  I'm sure everyone would rather do a little extra
work now if it will save a lot of work later." She said.

   "I'll ask them if they will after lunch then.  I'm going to go back out
and look for more food after we eat."

   "Don't we have enough with that whole truck?" She asked.

   "It will last a long time but we would get pretty tired of nothing but
pork pretty quickly." I explained.

   Nancy and Beverly had put lunch together by now so we all went in to
eat. We had Ranch Style Beans and bacon; a lot of bacon.  We also had more
biscuits.  I realized after a second that Nancy had been making the
biscuits from scratch and that if she hadn't been able to we would not have
had any type of bread for the last couple of days.  I asked her about it
and she confirmed my suspicions.

   After we finished Karen, Janet and Diane were cleaning up and I asked
Sharon, Nancy and Beverly to join me in the living room.  When we got there
I asked Beverly how she knew about trucks since she hadn't been curious
about the one I'd brought home.

   "My daddy was a long haul driver." She explained.

   "Have you ever driven one at all?" I asked.

   "Not over two or three hundred thousand miles.  He always took me with
him for a few weeks in the summer.  I was driving big trucks before I got
my drivers license.  I'm not good at backing though.  He mostly just let me
drive on the interstate at first.  As I got older I drove in the cities and
towns some but he usually bumped the dock when we got to a shipper or
receiver.  I can back if I have to but it takes me a while." She said.

   "That's a hoot.  Backing is all I've ever really done.  Until today I'd
never even had one in high range.  It took me three tries." I admitted.

   "You were trying to do it using the clutch weren't you?" She asked
grinning.

   "Well yes.  You have to use the clutch to get it out of gear and then
change." I said.

   "No you don't.  Don't worry I can show you exactly how it works sometime
if you want to learn to do it." She said.

   "Great.  I have to learn to.  It would help if we all could learn to at
least move the big trucks.  They are going to save us a lot of time and
bother.  If we can operate a few big trucks we can just go to a grocery
warehouse and stock up.  We won't have to mess with getting just a few
items at a time." I told her.

   "I should have thought of that.  We can get food by the ton and we won't
even have to handle it until we need it.  We can just leave it in the
trailers." She said smiling.

   I asked Nancy and Sharon if they had ever tried driving a big rig.  They
hadn't.  I went to the kitchen and asked the others.  They hadn't either. I
decided we would just give Nancy and Sharon the first shot at driving
lessons then as I planned on taking them with me to search for more fool.

   I had Nancy, Sharon and Beverly put on the web belts with their glocks.
We told the others we were off for more food.  I reminded Janet that her
main duty was security anytime that I was gone.  Then Sharon, Nancy,
Beverly and I mounted up in the dualie and left; headed back to the truck
stop.

   I was going back to the truck stop to select a couple of trucks and
trailers.  If we found one loaded with food that we wanted that would be
great.  Mainly I wanted to find the best trucks and trailers though.  We
could get plenty of food at the warehouse I'd worked at.  It was a big one
and I was familiar with its organization.

   When we pulled into the parking lot I just killed the motor and we got
out.  I asked the girls to just listen for the sound of any of the units
running.  I could hear two after a few seconds of quiet.  We got back in
the truck and headed for the closest one.  The tractor look pretty new but
the trailer looked a little ragged and the unit looked like it had seen
better days.  I tried the cab's door and it opened and I found the bills.
It was a straight load of cool whip.  I laughed.  Cool whip was tasty but I
doubt we could eat a truckload of it.  For the hell of it I went to the
back and got a case out.  We opened it and laughed as we ate some with our
fingers.

   We loaded back up and headed for the sound of the other running unit. 
It looked much better when we got there.  The tractor was a Peterbuilt and
the trailer and unit looked nearly brand new.  I checked the bills.  Some
chain store must have been planning a Bar-B-Que special.  The load included
one hundred boxes of boxed meat; the balance was individually wrapped beef
briskets.  Boxed meat is seventy-five pounds to the box.  Boxed meat is
already roughly cut up but needs to be trimmed and wrapped for retail sale.
That is the way most meat is shipped now.  Swinging beef is no longer an
item for big grocery stores and most modern butchers wouldn't even know how
to break it down for sale.  We now had thirty-seven thousands pounds of
brisket and seventy-five hundred pounds of assorted cuts of meat.  We were
set for a hell of a cook out.

   I told the girls I was going to go fuel this rig up and ask them to look
for another new looking rig with a good refrigerated trailer.  A reefer
trailer will haul anything a dry van will plus it can cool and even heat a
load.  Its only real drawback was the added weight of the unit, which cut
down on the legal payload since eighty thousand pounds was the maximum
legal weight.  This didn't matter to us since we weren't going to encounter
any police.

   I fueled the truck I had and had just pulled forward.  Beverly pulled
into the pumps behind me.  She got out laughing.  The truck she had found
was a Kenworth and it looked even newer than the Peterbuilt.  Its trailer
looked equally new.

   "This one only has eight thousand miles on it.  What's funny is the
load. All ice cream novelties.  Dove bars and Snickers ice cream bars
mostly.  Got a sweet tooth Jack?"

   We can keep some of them I guess and just off load most of it at the
warehouse.  Sharon and Nancy pulled up just then and while I fueled the
truck Beverly opened the trailer and got us some ice cream treats.  This
was the first truck I'd ever seen that didn't have a separate tank for the
reefer.  There was a fuel line from one of the main tanks to the reefer
that ran with the airlines and brake light cord.  It was covered in some
kind of woven stainless steel sheath.  I guess this guy didn't care about
the few tax dollars he could save.

   We left and headed for the warehouse after I finished all the fueling.
When we got there I pulled first toward the refrigerated dock.  I went
inside and opened a door on the frozen food side.  I went out and opened
the doors on the ice cream load and then backed it to the dock.  I went
back inside and mounted a forklift and had the load off in about fifteen
minutes.  I was pretty cold before I finished though.  So I got back to the
girls quickly.

   When I got back outside I asked Beverly what she knew about the weight
the trucks could carry.  She told me what I already knew about the eighty
thousand pound limit.  So I ask her if the trucks were capable of carrying
more since there were no more cops to worry about.  She saw where I was
going then and told me they could probably handle another forty thousand
pounds of weight as long as we didn't stack it too high and didn't drive so
fast the tires heated up and exploded.  She guessed that if we stayed at
seventy or below and if the tires were good we would be fine.

   I told her what I was planning and she agreed it would probably work.  I
asked Beverly and Sharon if they would be comfortable going back to the
house and bringing the other truck here.  They said they would and they
left.

   Sharon and Beverly were barley out of the lot when Nancy grinned at me.
She came over to me and kissed me and we played tongues for a couple of
minutes.  Then she broke it off and started unbuttoning my shirt.

   "We need to get your clothes off Jack." She told me.

   "Oh yeah.  Why is that?"

   "I've got to pee." She said as she gave me an evil grin.

   My dick sprang to attention and I couldn't get my clothes off fast
enough.  Nancy was also hurrying.  I lay down on the concrete floor when I
was naked and in just a few seconds Nancy straddled my face with her buns
resting on my chest.

   "Ready Jack." She asked.

   I nodded and Nancy eased her pussy up to my open mouth and released a
little trickle.  She hit her mark right off and as the warm yellow liquid
streamed into my mouth I was surprised that I didn't find it in the least
offensive.  I swallowed and as she was filling my mouth again I began to
get hotter and hotter and my dick felt like it would burst.  Nancy was
turned on immensely also.  She was quivering so that she had a hard time
keeping the stream directed into my mouth.  It would trickle off to one
side or the other.  Her fuck oil was nearly running out of the bottom of
her slit and I realized the wetness on my chest wasn't from her piss.  I
guess she hadn't needed to pee very bad since she only produced about three
swallows worth.

   She flew off me when she'd finished and was on her hands and knees
beside me in a flash.  Her pelvis was pumping up and back and as I got up
to get behind her I could see that her tiny pussy looked like it was
winking with every pump of her hips.

   "Fuck me God Damnit Jack.  Fuck me now.  Fuck my mouth.  Fuck my pussy.
Fuck my ass.  Just put your big long dick in me somewhere and pump me you
piss drinking son of a bitch.  Beat me, bite me, whip me and fuck me now
you kinky bastard."

   Quiet gentle loving Nancy was hotter now than any woman I'd ever seen. I
wiped my dickhead back and forth through her cuntlips and pressed into her
tight pussy to the bottom.  I pulled back and pushed in harder.  I was
trying not to just slam her and she howled her displeasure.

   "Fuck me harder you nasty bastard.  Fuck me harder."

   I grabbed her hips for a handle and shoved it to her hard for three or
four strokes.  I let go of one hip and slapped one of her cute little ass
cheeks.

   "You nasty little girl.  You pissed in my mouth and now your gonna pay
for it." I yelled.

   "That's right.  Spank me daddy.  Spank your nasty little whore girl. 
Spank my ass daddyyyyyy!"

   I gave her three or four slaps on each cheek and then bent over her back
to grab hold of her swinging titties.  I squeezed them with my hands and
then grabbed each nipple between a thumb and forefinger and pinched them
firmly.  I kept pounding her pussy as I did it.

   "Aiiieeeee.  That's it you mother fucker.  I'm cumming but don't you
dare stop."

   She peaked then and her pussy clasped my dick hard.  I kept pumping in
her and the extra friction was terrific.

   "That's right.  Pinch my nipples.  Pinch them hard and bite my neck and
fuck me.  Fuck me.  Fuck me and fuck me some more.  Harder you bastard
harderrrr!"

   I just started pounding my dick up in her pussy as hard as I could.  I
took her directions and bent down further and bit her right on the back of
her pretty neck.  This just drove her crazy.  All at once her hips just
started rocking up and back in a frenzy.  Her pussy gripped my dick so hard
I was afraid she was actually going to hurt it.  I was a goner and I knew
it.  I could feel the cum boiling out of me.

   "Oh God that's it!  Oh God!  Oh Godd!  Oh Gooddddd!  Ohhhhhhhh!"

   All her muscles just seemed to lock and she just trembled for nearly two
minutes while her pussy spasmed around my dick.  I thought I would never
stop spurting into her.  Then she just fell in a heap to the concrete,
slipping off my dripping dick as she collapsed.  I tried to untangle her
but she didn't move at all on her own except to breathe.  Her eyes were
closed and I wondered if she were even conscious.  She just lay there
gasping for air.

   I checked the back of her neck; worried now that I might have broken the
skin when I bit her.  I hadn't but I think my teeth marks were going to
become bruises.  I looked at her nipples and they were definitely bruised
from my pinching.  Both our knees were scrapped form the concrete and Nancy
had big red handprints on both cheeks of her dainty little ass.  Nancy
seemed like she might be about to rejoin the conscious.  She opened her
eyes and looked at me.

   "You nasty bastard that was the hottest fuck of my life by far.  I'm
just lying her about to cry because I didn't let you take me home and fuck
my brains out two and a half years ago when you first hit on me.  I'm about
to cry about it now Jack.  I nearly cried about all the time I'd wasted the
other night when I was with you; but now I'm just about sick about it."

   "Who do you think you're telling?  I was just thinking about all the
times you could have pissed in my mouth in the last two and a half years
and I'm just about mad at you for holding out on me." I complained."

   I bent down to kiss her and thrust my tongue in her mouth.  We'd only
kissed for a few seconds when she jerked her mouth form mine.

   "Quit Jack.  I can taste my piss in your mouth and you have to quit.  If
you don't we'll be here on our bloody knees still fucking when the others
get back.  Besides I don't think I could live over another fuck like that
again right now."

   "I'm afraid you're right Nancy.  Lets go to the locker room and shower
real quick before they get back." I suggested.

   We gathered our clothes and I showed her to the locker room.  We hit the
shower and rinsed off.  I saw the bite mark on her neck again and started
to apologize.

   "Don't be a dummy Jack.  Didn't you see me showing off my hickey the
other morning?  Do you have any idea how proud Diane was of her hickey?  I
just hope the bruises on my nipples get a little darker so I can show them
off better." She said.

   "Well doesn't it hurt, just a little?" I asked.

   "It hurts so good I'd just piss my pants if I had any on.  It's actually
just a little tingling turn on.  Just keep this in mind Jack.  If it's not
going to make me bleed just do it and ask for forgiveness later, OK."

   I said I would but made up my mind to try to be more careful if we ever
got that worked up again.  We dressed and I showed her some of the
warehouse.  I pointed out how most of the things were packed and stored and
I helped her get an idea of how much actual food was in a pallet of which
items.

   About thirty minutes later I heard Beverly blow the train horn and I
went out to the lot.  I had her pull to the refrigerated dock and I opened
the trailer and docked it in one of the cold storage bays.  I opened the
doors on the beef truck and put it in the next bay.  Then I went inside and
set both loads off.

   Beverly and I decided that the best way to do this was to stack the two
loads together on the floor.  This meant stacking them by hand and not on
pallets.  Pallets are a convenience for loading and unloading but a load
will actually ride lower and use space more efficiently if it is hand
stacked.  The only thing we stacked the meat on was the little spacers that
let dripping juice run out and not ruin the bottom of the boxes.

   Beverly knew how to use a forklift also and she brought me the pallets
as I stacked them on the floor.  This was a big help since we were stacking
the meat much higher than normal.  I didn't really have to lift the meat
higher I just had to slide it off the raised pallet and into place.  We
tried to make sure the different types were distributed through the load so
we wouldn't find ourselves digging through forty or fifty boxes to find one
box of something different later.  I was surprised that It only took about
two hours to get both loads stacked in one trailer.  I took the forklift
through the curtain separator to the frozen food dock and picked up a
pallet of ice cream.  I brought it back and stacked half of it down at the
back of the meat.  We would have some frozen desert tonight.

   I pulled the meat load out and shut the trailer's doors.  I reset the
reefer to about twenty degrees to help keep the ice cream frozen until we
got it home.  It wouldn't be down that low long enough to freeze any of the
meat.

   We now had two empty trailers.  I docked them both at the grocery dock
and then we loaded up everything Nancy could think of.  It wasn't more than
about a single normal truckload would have been so I just put it on with
pallets and lined the pallets up right down the center of the trailers. 
This would leave room to get in the trailer and pick out what was wanted
without having to dig through box after box.

   Now we had three trucks loaded and only two drivers.  Beverly took
Sharon and I took Nancy to see if we could teach either one enough to get
the other truck home.  I was able to get Nancy to pull the truck off and
get it moving.  I was able to also show her how she had to swing wide to
make sure the trailer wheels wouldn't run over something as they cut off
the corner on turns.  I wasn't able to get her to get it into high range
since I could barely do it myself by grinding and hunting.  After about
thirty minutes Beverly stopped us and declared Sharon ready to solo.

   Beverly reminded me about the CB radios and had us all switch to channel
twelve.  She had already shown Sharon how to use them and she had suggested
we not use the regular trucker's channel, nineteen, incase others were
listening to it.  She also suggested we not mention where we were or where
we were going.

   Nancy took the dualie and we all headed out with me in the lead, Sharon
in the middle and Beverly behind her.  Nancy was last in the dualie.  We
made it home with no problems with Beverly blowing the train horn when we
arrived.  The other girls all poured out of the house to see what we'd
gotten.  I opened the back of the meat truck and we carried a few boxes of
ice cream treats into the house.  Then we opened one of the grocery trucks
and Nancy asked for a few items to be brought in.  That finished we all
settled in the house.

   Jenna told me that they had now inventoried and labeled all the totes.
With repacking they had gotten about twelve empty totes and had packed most
of the ammunition and some of the extra handguns.  All the items the totes
contained were listed outside on the label.  This was going to make life
much easier.

   Karen and Diane had finished cooking the hams and had a late lunch ready
for us.  We ate and the girls were teasing Sharon and Nancy about becoming
truck drivers.  Nancy moaned that her teacher wasn't the best and I agreed
with her.  Beverly said that she could fix that in just a few minutes and
ask me why we didn't just go get a couple more trucks.  She said even if we
didn't find any cargo we wanted we could use them to teach all the others
how to drive.  I couldn't fault her logic and since we had about three
hours of daylight left Sharon, Nancy, Beverly, Karen and I left for the
truck stop.  Karen would be bringing the dualie back.  Beverly showed Jenna
how to use the CB radio before we left.  I ask Jenna to sit in one of the
trucks we were leaving and listen for us to see if we could communicate
from the truck stop.

   We left in the dualie and were soon scouting the truck stop for more
trucks.  We listened for more units running when we got there and didn't
hear any.  We then drove around just looking at the trucks.  We found two
more rigs that looked nearly new and that had really good-looking
refrigerated trailers.  We checked them out.  They were both Kenworths and
owned by the same company.  If they sent me a bill later I would mail them
a check.  One had twelve thousand miles and one had twenty thousand.  They
were practically identical and so were the trailers.  Both trailers were
empty.  We didn't find any more rigs that were that good.  We did see a
couple of new looking Peterbuilt tractors but they were hooked to slightly
ratty looking dry vans.  I figured we would just have to settle for a
couple that weren't as good.  Beverly asked me why we didn't just unhook
the two ratty trailers and grab a couple of nice reefers that had older
looking tractors.  Well why not.  It only took a few minutes to unhook the
two tractors and we found four brand new reefers on one of the back rows.
They were hooked to day cabs, tractors without sleepers, and must have been
in transit to a new owner since they didn't have any license plates.

   We had scrounged up four practically new tractors and trailers in about
an hour and a half.  Beverly had me get into one of the Peterbuilts with
her and took off down the street to teach me how to shift properly.  I got
the hang of it in about twenty minutes and we returned to the truck stop.
She took Nancy this time and they were gone nearly an hour.  It probably
took her longer to un-teach Nancy what I had taught her than it did to
teach her the right way.  When they got back we fueled all the trucks and
reefer tanks and headed back to the house.  We called for Jenna and could
hear her fine and she could hear us.  It was a distance of probably eight
miles just straight through.  Beverly said that was quite a distance for a
CB without an amplifier and she speculated it was possible because no one
else was crowding the airways now.

   We got back to the house and the driving practice was on.  Beverly spent
a few more minutes with Sharon and Nancy and then she drafted Karen as the
next student.  Karen was laughing and wanted to know why she had to learn.
I pointed out that we might all drive away from here in a big truck since
when we left we wanted to carry as much food and supplies as we could.  She
realized that I was serious and went off for her lesson.  The rest of us
headed into the house for some coffee.

   Janet and Diane started teasing Nancy and Sharon about being tough
truckers but quit when I told them that they would be next to get lessons.
Nancy and Sharon got a laugh at their expense then.  Jenna reported that
everything had now been counted and cataloged and she asked me what to
start on next.  I told her she could start relaxing because the workday was
drawing to a close.  I noticed Nancy, Janet, Diane, Jana and Sharon huddled
in the kitchen whispering and then I saw all of them take a look at the
back of Nancy neck.  I went into the living room to get out of sight. 
Jenna came over and sat in my lap and spent about ten minutes showing me
how much she had missed me today.  I felt better already.

   After cheering me up Jenna wandered into the kitchen to see what the
others were up to and I could hear her whispered exclamations as she got
all the nasty details.

   "Oh my Gawwddd!  You didn't!" I heard Jenna squeal.

   I was getting a little big in the hat size and was puffing out my chest
a little.  I decided to go into the study and check out what Jenna had done
but when I got there I just sat in my desk chair and started trying to get
it set in my head what we were going to do next.

   We had spent the day gathering up food and then drifted off to assemble
a fleet.  The only truck that was really ready to move out was the meat
truck.  It was loaded to the gills and ready to head out.  The other two
with supplies in them were just basically acting as large closets now. 
They were arranged for easily finding and removing what they contained as
it was needed.  I decided now that this scheme had largely been a waste of
time.  We should have just set aside about two weeks worth of a variety of
foods and loaded them into the back of one of the trucks after filling it
first with plenty of staples.  Still we were ahead of the game thanks to
Beverly's familiarity with the big rigs.  All of us would probably be able
handle the big trucks well enough if we spent tomorrow practicing.  After
that we could just load up and head out.  Where would we be heading though?
That was the question.

   I had northeast Texas in mind.  I had been there several times since I
had a deer lease in that part of the state.  The weather usually did not
get bad in the winter.  It got pretty hot in the summer but it also had a
long growing season.  It might not be the best location on earth but of the
places I was familiar with it seemed the best to me.

   If we were going to move to northeast Texas and try to locate there
permanently we would have to be prepared to defend ourselves.  Defending a
fixed location is a lot different than defending a few people who can just
get together and run if need be.  I would have to think about that some
more.  I had never even been in any form of the military.  I didn't know
the first thing about defending a position.  Of course if the last reports
from CNN had been correct there weren't any military people left.  Maybe no
one was left that knew about defending a position.  Hopefully there wasn't
anyone left that knew about attacking a position.  First things first
though, we needed to all be able to drive the trucks.  We had gathered
weapons, medical supplies, food and transportation.  Now we all needed to
be able to drive the transportation.  We could think of other things later.

   The sun went down.  I heard the truck stop and the brakes being set. 
Karen and Beverly came into the house and later we ate another meal and had
some more ice cream.  We started on another big pot of coffee also.  After
eating we just sat around and talked for a couple of hours.  Now that CNN
was gone it finally hit us that we really were all alone in the world for
all practical purposes.  I was pretty tired from all the unloading and
loading and just from the long day, so I said my goodnights and headed off
for bed.  Jana scooted after me.

   When we got into my room she closed and locked the door.  She had on
tennis shoes and she shed these quickly.  I sat on the edge of the bed and
started to unlace my boots.  She took over from me and did it for me,
peeling my socks off also.

   She sat beside me on the bed and leaned over toward me and kissed me. 
Her tongue sought entrance to my mouth and I gave it.  We spent a few
minutes just necking and then my hands started exploring her breast through
her T-shirt.  Her hands started exploring also and soon she had unbuttoned
my shirt and they were inside it.  She teased my nipples like I would tease
a woman's and I was surprised to find that I liked it.  I raised the hem of
her T-shirt and pulled it off her and she finished removing my shirt.

   We lay down lengthwise on the bed and just kept necking and fondling.  I
kept playing with one titty and then the other and she toyed with one of my
nipples and then the other.  I was starting to enjoy this more than I would
have ever thought.

   Jana had medium blonde hair and blue eyes.  She had a very pretty,
almost beautiful, face.  Her little ears looked delicate and her nose was
nearly too small.  Her lips were generous though and her tongue was active
in my mouth.  Her areolae were perfectly centered on her large breasts and
her nipples were perfectly centered also.  Her nipples were light pink and
not overly large.  They seemed to be sensitive though.  They became fully
erect without much stimulation and they stayed that way.

   I moved my lips down to suck and nibble Jana's nipples and she toyed
with my hair while I did.  After a while she moved her head down to my
nipples to return the favor.  I played with her hair while she was at it. I
realized that Jana was reminding me of the first piece I ever got.  I'd
slipped my girlfriend into the house while my folks were out and we started
just making out on my bed.  Jana and I were making out.

   Jana deserted my nipples and returned to kiss me again.  One of her
hands was still toying in my chest hair and then she slid it down and over
the waistband of my jeans to stroke my member through the material of my
jeans.  I pinched and twisted her nipples a little and then I stroked my
way down to rub her pussy through her jeans.  She was warm and humid down
there but nothing had soaked through yet.

   We began fumbling with each other's zippers at nearly the same time.  I
got hers open and slid my hand down into her panties and down into and then
across her bush.  My fingers found real wetness when they reached her lips.
Her hand had grasped my hardon by now and she was pumping on it slowly. 
This was really getting me going.

   I pulled my hand out of her pants and started tugging them down.  She
didn't stop kissing and stroking me but she did raise her hips to help.  I
kept my mouth to hers and with her lifting and moving her legs we managed
to get her jeans and panties off.  She settled back down and spread her
legs a little so I could play with her pussy more easily.

   She started tugging and pulling on my jeans and I raised my hips and we
replayed the dance getting my jeans and boxers off.  Soon enough they were
gone and I was pumping two fingers in and out of another tight hot pussy
and she was jacking slowly and firmly on my hard dick.

   I took my mouth from hers and put my lips on her throat to kiss and
nibble.  She released my dick and her hands came up to play with my hair
and tease my ears.  I moved over her and got between her legs as she spread
them further.  She moaned and hunched her hips up to me as I was getting
into the saddle.  My dick slid down across her bush and I could feel
wetness on my nuts.  She moaned a little and pressed her hips up again.  I
had another flash of d�j� vu when I took hold of my dick and worked it
around in her lips to wet it good.  This was like my first piece again but
not quite as awkward.  Cyndi, my girlfriend, hadn't placed my dick for me
either.  This was probably because she hadn't really intended for me to
stick it up her.

   Jana wanted me to stick it up her though.  I could tell by the welcoming
moan I got when I placed the head in her entrance and pushed.  She didn't
jerk or slam though.  She just wrapped her arms around me and then her legs
in an almost leisurely manner.  She paid attention and got with my rhythm
and we just started a nice long slow fuck...  We didn't get excited or
frantic.  We just fucked.  I kissed on her neck and sucked a hickey on it
and she played in my hair and told me it felt good and encouraged me to
keep it up.

   Her pussy was tight and hot and slippery.  I started thinking that a
tight pussy might also be one of the requirements for women's survival. 
That suited the hell out of me.

   Jana was giving me a little milking action while we fucked now and she
would move her head around and nibble an earlobe every once in a while.  I
put my hands down to play with her titties and she gave her hips an extra
wiggle in thanks.  We started building our rhythm now and getting more
serious.  Then she put her hands on my ass and gripped my cheeks and began
pulling me to her on the pushes.  She didn't jab me in the ass with her
nails but she let me know she wanted it harder now.  I just paid attention
to the hands on my ass for guidance.

   I didn't have any issues with control.  Nancy had made damn sure this
morning that I didn't have a horny edge.  Jana and I just kept fucking. 
When she began directing with her hands on my ass I just let her show me
what she wanted.  Her pussy felt really good milking on my dick as I pushed
it up her and pulled it out.  I decided to just let her run the show.

   "Oh god Jack.  They were right.  You really do know how to fuck.  This
feels so good.  I almost hate to cum." Jana said.

   "Jana honey I'm not the only one here that can fuck.  I just love your
tight little pussy." I told her.

   "That's good Jack.  I just want you to fuck my little pussy as much as
you can.  I was so horny and your big ole dick feels so good.  I hope you
can just fuck me all night.  I want to be bowlegged by morning." She
requested.

   I was tired of talking so I kissed her again.  She sucked my tongue and
we fucked on.  I must have fucked her for twenty or twenty five minutes. 
She just kept building and building.  rFinally I could tell she was close
and I was sure ready.

   "That's it Jack.  I'm about to get it.  Give me a few hard one and let's
go."

   I pounded it home for four or five good hard pumps and then her pussy
clamped down on my dick and she just shook.  It sent me over the top and I
just held it in deep and pumped cum into her.  When she went limp I just
settled down on her and rested.  She didn't complain about my weight and
she didn't try to roll me off.  She just held me to her with her arms and
her legs.  She didn't even let her legs slide off me for about five
minutes. Finally though she relaxed and I rolled off.  She still had her
arms around me and she kissed me again.

   "Let's take a little nap now Jack.  Okay?"

   "Sounds good to me sweetie."

   We slept for an hour or so and then she woke me up pulling on my dick
and teasing it back to hardness and we had another long fuck.  We fucked
four times that night.  We'd fuck and then we'd nap then she would pull me
back up hard and we'd fuck again.  It made for a really good night for me.
I was glad we had gone to bed a little early and we slept a little late. 
She finally got up about eight thirty and showered.  She kissed me again on
her way out.  She left naked carrying her clothes.  I didn't get out of bed
until nine.  Then I showered and dressed.  I would have slept more except I
was well rested and I wanted some coffee.

   When I came out of the hall I looked toward the kitchen and everyone was
already up and eating.  When they saw me they gave me a little round of
applause.  I reddened a little.

   "If y'all intend to make fun of me I'll just go back to bed." I told
them.

   "Goody!  How many of us do you think you can handle at a time?" Karen
asked laughing.

   "That's all well and good Jack.  Just remember tonight is my turn and
you need to save me some.  Jana tells me you have a big rig of your own and
that you drive it a lot better than you drive a truck." Beverly put in.

   "I surrender.  Just give me some coffee please." I begged.

   I started on their good morning kisses as I made my way to the coffee.
Jana grabbed me first and I made sure I checked all their pretty asses for
panties.  I even searched around in most of their cracks just to make sure
they weren't trying to slip a thong by me.  Jenna didn't hop up to try for
a cum this morning, she just took a normal groping and kissing like
everyone else.  Sharon ended up last in line.

   I gave in this morning and just had to get my hands on her big titties.
I couldn't believe how firm they felt and it just made me anxious to get a
round with her at night.  I couldn't help remembering her crack about the
oldest cherry on earth either.  She seemed to really enjoy my hands on her
titties.  After she'd told me about the grief she'd thought they had caused
her growing up I'd been a little worried about her adjusting.  It seemed
like she was adjusting well.  When my thumbs started teasing her nipples
she held me to her more tightly and began pushing her pussy against me.  In
for a penny...  I slipped a hand down over her flat tummy, through her
little tangle of bush and let my fingers search for her pussy.  When they
found it, they found it damp but seemingly tiny.  Her vulva was puffed up
but by feel it was no bigger than Nancy's.  I teased her lips and finally
got a fingertip between her lips.  She sighed and just melted against me. I
was able to restrain myself after a few minutes and broke off giving her a
kiss on the tip of her nose.  I know I could have just lead her to my
bedroom and fucked her ragged; but I wanted to take my time with Sharon. 
She had a lot for me to enjoy and I intended for her to enjoy herself too.

   Nancy had me a big plate of ham and eggs and biscuits and gravy this
morning.  I just shoveled it in until I couldn't hold any more.  It was
just that good.  Nancy was turning into a real gem.  She could cook; she
could shoot; now she could drive a truck.  She could be a gentle and tender
lover; but when she put her mind to it she was just a vicious fuck.  My
knees were still sore.

   When I got through eating I made a point of going over to her and giving
her another big kiss.  Then I made a show of checking out the bite mark on
her neck and kissing it well.  I pulled her T-shirt up and kissed her
bruised nipples well.

   "You got any more owies I need to kiss well Nancy." I asked playfully.

   "You better cut that out Jack or Beverly and everyone else is gonna kick
my ass because you'll end up good for nothing for a couple of days." She
warned me.

   They all laughed at me again as they headed off to put on some clothes
for the day.

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