The Car Show

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We were both breathing heavy, unable to say anything. Barely able to move. It took everything I had to lift my head and kiss her as I moved off of her softening cock. I set my throbbing ass on the bed next to her and collapsed onto the pillows, trying to finding any words or even my breathe to start saying something.

"Oh fucking Christ, Daddy, your ass, it took everything not to cum when you were sitting in my lap. Holy fuck. I love you, I love you, I love you!!! I'm yours, forever if you want." She practically screamed as she curled up next to me, her head on my chest. "I have never felt anything like that before. Oh my God, yes!!"

I wrapped my arms around her and pulled her close. "I love you, princess. And you are coming home with me." I said before devouring her in kisses.

*****

We had checked out of our rooms, picked our cars and gear, and were headed to grab our second breakfast and some snacks and drinks for the road. We pulled into the nearest Denny's and grabbed a couple bacon cheeseburgers, fries, and coffee. We sat for an hour and ate, and enjoy our conversation, before paying and heading to the Walmart closest to the interstate.

We grabbed some energy drinks, waters, chips, a new cooler since mine got stolen, and stuff for a quick sandwich when in between towns and truck stops. We loaded up everything the truck, settling in its place for the trip. I did a walk around the truck and trailer to make sure everything was just as it was when we left the hotel.

My truck is a 2006 Dodge Ram 3500 extended bed and cab, single wheelbase with a 24 valve Cummins turbo diesel engine. The trailer was a dual wheelbase, gooseneck that had space for two cars, several toolboxes and parts. They were the matching color of crimson red with a light dusting blue metallic flakes. I happened to find the one paint scheme mishap and the factory offered to repaint the truck but their mistake is the reason I bought the truck and painted the trailer to match.

We climbed in and played rock, paper, scissors to see who got to control the music on the first leg on the trip. We were driving from the car show in Kansas City, Missouri to Jacksonville, North Carolina. It's normally a three day drive, over 1600 miles and several different nice scenic views along the route we chose to take. She won the first leg and hooked her phone to the radio as we set off for the day.

About halfway out of the city, it started to piss rain. I knew it was about start because of the smell in the air, so I had already rolled up the windows and had the headlights and windshield wipers on by the time it hit. "Good thing the trailer has a good size bed in the camper part." I told Angela over the sound of the rain pelleting the windshield and hood.

"What do you mean by that statement?" She glanced over at me. "What are you trying to imply, Daddy?"

"I'm just telling you incase we pull over and you wanted to take a nap, Princess." I replied. "Or we could over and have some fun. It's up to you."

"If its still raining when you pull over for fuel, I'll probably lay this seat back." She said with a smile. "I don't want to leave your side unless we don't have a choice. I love you."

"I love you, Princess." I said before I kissed the back of her head.

We stayed in the right lane due to the rain and the size of the truck and trailer combo. We were over 150ft long, and could only drive at 60 MPH. The weight of the combo was around 150,000 LBS, and the brakes were specially designed for that kind of load. I had driven in this kind of weather before, but with a different truck and why different kind of load on it, and it was heavier. I knew I could get the truck and trailer to stop if I had to, I just hoped the weather wouldn't take a turn for the worst.

"Can you see how long this storm is suppose to go on and how heavy the rain is gonna be, please?" I asked Angela, just as she had her head nestled on her chest and softly snoring. I couldn't help but chuckle at the sight with how cute she was. I asked my phone instead and the storm was going to be overhead for four hours and start getting lighter soon.

Four and half hours later, she woke up to me pulling off the highway and head a gas station because I really needed a bathroom break.

"How long was I asleep?" She asked with a yawn. "When did the rain stop?"

"You were asleep for four hours and the rain stopped thirty minutes ago. We have to stop because I really need to pee and grab some coffee." I replied. "You looked so uncomfortable and comfortable at the same time and it was adorable."

I pulled into the gas station parking lot, pulled out of anybody's way that was trying to pull in or out. I parked the truck and turned if off, before I ran inside and headed right for the men's room. I felt like a ton had been lifted off my stomach by the time I was done. I found her looking at the coffees and the fountain drinks.

"Grab what you want sweetheart, I need a coffee and some Copenhagen." I tell her as I rubbed my hand across her back.

"I'm torn between coffee and a cold drink. I know there's soda in the cooler but I want something with ice in it. Oh, and I need some cigarettes." She said. "I hope that don't mind that I smoke, Daddy."

"Smoking doesn't bother me, sweetheart. I use to smoke, but now I use a type of snuff." I replied. "It lasts a bit longer and tastes better depending on the flavor. Plus it also makes my breath smell good."

I make my cup of coffee, and grab a sandwich before walking back over to Angela as she grabbed what she wanted to drink and snack on. We walked up to the register and put our stuff down and told the cashier what smokes and dip we wanted. I got her a carton and myself two logs just to be on the safe side because I didn't know if I had any in the truck.

Chapter 5

Three days later and 1600 miles behind us, we were even more in love. We had made love at almost rest stop, and shortly after getting fuel for the truck. By the time we pulled up in front her house, We had made love in every state and county we drove through. We couldn't keep our hands off of each other.

Every moment we had spent together, whether we were naked or not was amazing. It had been perfect and I honestly didn't want it to end. "Princess, do you own this house?" I asked her in between kisses.

"Yes, but I've been wanting to find a place a little further from town so I can work on my car at any hour." She replied. "Why, Daddy?"

I pulled back from her a bit. "Move in with me. I have the space, and plenty of privacy and there's always room for more cars. I don't want to live without you being in my arms when I fall asleep."

"I would love to! Do you have a trailer that we can use to move my stuff so I can rent the house out?" She replied happily. "I was hoping you would say something. I love you so much, Daddy."

"I love you, Princess. Now we are going to take our cars to your new home." I said as I started my truck and pulled out of her street.

*****

6 months have passed and everyday has been perfect. I owned my own cab, so I was able work what hours I wanted so we could as much time together as possible. We lived happily in my 6 bedroom, 4 and half bathroom house. It sat on 125 acres of beautiful land that I had 4 horses, a barn and a nice, large shop that held 3 project cars and 2 finished cars. There were also several minicars that I had built in between car builds. We had my truck, a 1993 Dodge Dakota that I had rebuilt from the ground up, her 2016 Dodge Ram 1500 and a little 2002 Saturn Ion manual that I use to grab parts and stuff.

I had already asked her to marry after month 4, and then found her the perfect ring. She said yes and our little family was even more perfect. We had 2 dogs, a mutt mix and a white lab that was the goofiest fur ball ever, a grumpy black vampire cat, and a silent grey cat that snuggled with us while we slept. Shortly after my mom had passes away, her angry creature of a Chihuahua came to leave with us that absolutely hates Angela.

Everything was great though, she helped pick me after my mom, and we decided to adopt a child so we could help grow the next generation. We found a brother and sister that had been at the adaptation agency for several years, and we couldn't help but feel bad so we decided to give them a loving home in memory of my mom.

The boy, David and the girl, Alina, became the happiest children ever. We taught everything we knew, and learned even more from them and with them. Angela and I grew old together as David and Alina became the best adults that we could ever hope for.

The end.

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AnonymousAnonymousover 2 years ago

There's elements of the story that the writer left out, as for the alcohol, it is possible to drink that much and be able to drive. I think th assets aren't as imortant as the context of the story.

AnonymousAnonymousover 2 years ago

How does a cabbie have so many assets, property, vehicles etc, and how do two people during a bottle of wine and a bottle and a half of bourbon each in one night and be capable of driving the next day?

AnonymousAnonymousover 2 years ago

All was great, but you should have left out truck and trailer stats. No way in any hell is a 1 ton dodge dually pulling anything over 20k pounds, much less a 150 foot, 75 ton load at 60 mph. You would need two semis, a massively modified trailer, a multi state police escort, permits for each state and the guy would not be able to afford the rig much less the haul on a cab driver pay

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