A Short Story by Uuncel
Freedom
For my Helen
by Uucel
Her one and only Gentle Love.


The low thrumbing of the big diesel filtered up through the coils of the mattress as the cab swayed on the four large cushioned airbags. Hints of road noise, muffled by the thick padded insulation of the sleeper walls, lulled her to the edge of sleep as the big truck rolled through the desert night. Above, through the uncovered skylight, stars floated by in a moonless sky.

Her body slowly becoming aware of her sensuousness as the light sheet that covered her naked body brushed against her bare nipples as she rocked rythmically to and fro with the motion of the truck. Slowly lifting
one finger she tested the firmness of the swollen orb and began to rolled the palm of her hand gentle over the small erect surface. A warmth suddenly began to fill her senses as dampness moisten the freshly shaven area between her thighs. A trickle of her pleasure slowly creaping downward sent shivers racing through her as her other hand tested the damp pool as she raised her knees slightly and parted her thighs opening the gates of heaven.

Her mind was awash with the need of him to be with her. Her mind filled with a sudden kaliedescope of images of what he cold be doing right now instead of driving. Softly her moans grew as her pleasures increased, her eyes closed tightly as her stomach muscles convulsively pulsed and her thighs quivered at the approaching orasmic release.

Suddenly, without warning the truck began to slow and she heard the unmistakable sound of the airbrakes as the truck bounced and swayed to a stop. The great release of air signified the setting of brakes as the truck settled to a stop in some dark secluded section of the Mohave Desert.

She saw him, illuminated in the low dash lights as he stood and walked back into the sleeper. His strong muscular arms smoothly lifted off his t-shirt and his hands unfastened the buttons of his jeans. She watch intently as they fell to the floor and he step from them. Her eyes locked onto the swollen erection that waved in her direction.

He lifted the sheet slowly and lower his naked body next to hers. His warmth radiating his burning desire as his body moved slowly against hers.
In the soft glow of the dashlights and under a million stars parted moist lips touched tenderly, filled with controlled passion as bodies moved even closer. His arm circling her and drawing her nakedness tightly to him.

She could feel his burning manhood as it slowly stroked her thigh, moistening her flesh as tongues searched deeper and faster within parted lips. Her leg slowly stroking up and down his as they released their passion and wants with each deepening kiss.

Her breasts pressed and burned into his chest as he held her to him, her head cradled on his arm as he slowly kissed her. His lips straying to her neck, his heated breath setting her on fire with each touch as he branded her neck and slowly made his way up behing her ear. Her head arching forward in wanting as he gently pulled her long blonde hair aside and began kissing the back of her neck.

Shivers raced throughout her body at his touch as he made slow passionate love to her like no man had ever dreamed before of doing. His strength was unmatched and his gentleness never before felt by woman. Tenderly his finger tips stroked her whole body, slowly covering every inch of her as he explorered her totally. With no rush, no apparent hurry he made tender love to her completely and fully. His hands, his mouth, his lips, his tongue, his manhood aroused every sense of her being. He awakened in her the true woman in all her glory. Filling her and consuming her very essence as he worshiped her like a goddess.

In doing so he gave her his very soul, and in return took nothing. She wondered how a man could be so wonderful and not take in return for all that he had given. But soon she understood, he had taken something. Something she didn't even know she had within her. He had taken away her fear to love.

Tenderly he embraced her as a mother would a new born infant. Cuddling her into his arms as they driftly away into a special world of dreams filled with love and tenderness.


 

 
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