A Lucky Stop

Just a nice story about a nice futa girl and a female. Thought you might like it. I took it from an image--it is a 3 D image done by ????? of a big cocked girl sitting on a porch swing, dripping into a glass on the porch. I'll post the pic when i find it in my archive. Anyway, heres the story. A little slow at first. Hope you like. Let me know. I like to write stories from images.

A LUCKY STOP

Sally Redding drove along the dusty dirt road, her ash colored hair slightly whipping in the breeze of the opened window. She had secured a sales job with Giorgio Paliacci cosmetics. It was a coup she got the lucrative job. Fresh out of college, she knew she could do well with the company and with the promise of advancement she couldn’t lose. She knew she could get the sales she needed to move up.

Paliacci cosmetics was an older company, European of course, but was becoming a sensation in the US.

“Oh shit,” Sally shouted as she slammed the breaks on her new Audi (graduation present from her parents) as the car just barely stopped before rear ending a cart full of hay. She felt sweat pour out of her body as the shock and fear slowly faded. “My God, I’ve gotta be more careful,” she said to no one. Slowly she drove around the horse drawn vehicle and moved on. She checked her GPS and found she was still on the correct road.

Sally didn’t like the area she was assigned. A girl from Michigan didn’t know jack about mountain people in Tennessee. But she knew if she made good, she would be able to move on to more lucrative areas.

Her district manager, Vince, was a real sleazeball. Always talking to her chest. Laughed when she got her district with a derisive, “Those hoohaas don’t need no makeup. Hell, they fuck each other. You won’t sell a dime.” She planned to prove him wrong. At twenty two, yes she was blessed with a healthy pair of 34J tits. They were firm and her areolas and nipples large and so suckable. In high school she was one of the more popular girls with her 34D’s. And she got her pick of the guys. Losing her virginity at sixteen at Billy Wilson’s summer party, she never looked back. Most of the guys were okay, most cut, a few uncut. She liked uncut cocks. They were so interesting to play with, especially when she stuck her finger inside the thick skin or even better, her hot, wet tongue under the foreskin of said lucky guy, sending him into near convulsions with sexual agony.

Most of the guys took care of her needs, from five inches to one black guy with a thirteen inch cock. That sure was a wake up call to her pussy. She figured after that she would try and find the larger cocks. The look, size and definitely the FEEL inside her moist insides really made it so much more exciting.

She drove on as she thought about her college years. She ran cross country as a freshman and did well. Her strength and endurance increased, as well as the tone of her legs. These attribute