Encounter on Route 47

By An Unknown Writer 


A steady rain beat softly against the windshield. The gas gauge needle sat firmly on E and Melissa worried that she would not make it to the next filling station. There were certainly more pleasant and welcome possibilities than being stranded on a road fifteen miles from nowhere in any direction. If that beat up old gas station twenty miles back hadn't been shut up tight, out of business, she wouldn't be in this predicament. How anything could stay in business on such a lonely stretch of prairie was a mystery to her.

A slight flickering of light poked through the darkness up ahead and Melissa hoped it was not wishful thinking causing her eyes to play tricks on her. As her car rolled on she began to make out the outline of a large neon sign. She stepped on the gas and soon approached the "Wayfarers Inn", a ramshackle, old two-story wooden structure with an ancient gas pump out front and a dim light showing through a dirty window. Melissa crossed her fingers as she cut the engine and stepped out into the rain at the front door of this strange looking building. Turning the knob and entering, a mysterious sensation washed over her and looking around at the decor of this cafe, she felt as if she was thrust back in time twenty years. Momentarily bewildered, Melissa shook her head and came back to the present moment. "Gas, I need gas", she muttered to herself as she began to look for other signs of life. Moving through the dusty cafe she called "Hello, anyone here! but was met with complete silence. She made her way to the back of the room and poked her head through a door, into what turned out to be the kitchen, but it too was deserted.

Melissa stood wondering what her next move should be, when her reverie was interrupted by the sound of the front door opening. She spun around and her eyes fixed on shirtless, shoeless young man in blue jeans with raindrops trickling down his well-muscled chest. "We're closed ma'am. Guess I forgot to lock the front door," he said.

A few seconds passed, as that same sensation Melissa experienced on entering this room washed over her once again. Something deep inside of her stirred as her eyes locked with this stranger. "Oh, I'm sorry," she stammered "I was just looking for some gas"

"Those old pumps haven't worked in a dog's age. I don't know why they don't take them down", he responded, his gaze unwavering and a slight smile moving across his lips. Disappointedly Melissa explained her situation.

"You'll never make it to the next gas station, it's more than 30 miles south on Route 47. I'd take you, but my brother took the truck and he won't be back till mornin'. I'll tell you what though, you'll be perfectly safe bunking out here tonight and I'll get you there tomorrow. We used to let rooms years ago, and there still in workin' order", he finished, his smile replaced with a look so intent it tore right through Melissa.

A mixture of fear, excitement and unaccountably, recognition, combined together inside of Melissa. She was certain she knew this man, but from where? A quick memory played across her mind's eye like a movie; they we laying together on a blanket in a field of tall grass, their naked skin touching. David's smell enveloped her as she buried her nose in his chest hair. She drank in the memory of his presence. The sound of a far off voice snapped her back to the room in which she was standing.

"Ma'am, are you okay?

"David! You're David!" she gasped in astonishment. "It must be more than ten years since you disappeared.. I never figured on seeing you again.."

"I guess it's a smaller world than we thought, Melissa," he said as he crossed the worn wooden floor, moving through the length of charged air that had formed between them. He placed his hand under her chin and tilted her face up towards his. "It's been a long, long time" were the last words he uttered before pressing his lips to hers.

Melissa was shocked at the urgency with which her mouth responded to his. Their tongues intermingled as she reached up and put her arms around his neck. His hands moved down her back and cupped her round cheeks pulling her firmly to him as he kissed his way down her neck. She moaned softly as she felt his hard cock pressing against her and again she was enveloped by his strong musky odor. Breaking free for a moment, she asked "Where have you been all this time? Why...

He pressed a finger to her lips and shook his head slightly. "Shhhh...no talking now, later we'll talk." His mouth was once again on hers as he picked her up into his arms and made his way up the rickety staircase. Entering a room at the top, he placed her down on the bed and turned on a bedside lamp. The soft light was sufficient as she watched him unbutton his pants and let them fall to the floor. She couldn't restrain herself from instantly taking his erection into her hands and gently kissing it up and down either side. Moaning as ripples of pleasure rocked his body, he took hold of her hands and placed her back down on the bed. He unbuttoned her blouse and helped her take it off and slid the elastic waistband of her skirt past her hips and down off her legs. He then pulled her brastraps down exposing her large breasts to him. His hands caressed them, bringing her large pink nipples to their full hardness. "You haven't changed a bit," he murmured as his head lowered to suck on them and his hand slipped inside the top of her black lace panties. The touch of his tongue on her nipples mingled with the feeling of his fingers exploring her wet swollen pussy and Melissa moaned softly as the pleasure made her lightheaded. At first he just ran his fingers over her lips teasingly and then finding her hard clit, he rubbed rhythmically, sending waves of feeling rushing through her. Her moans turned to gasps and he moved his face close to hers once more, still fingering her her engorged clit. Their mouths devoured each other. "Ohhhhh David! That feel so good," Melissa gushed as he thrust two fingers into her hot pussy, still rubbing her clit with his palm. Her hands moved down his torso taking his hard throbbing cock into one of them, moving it up and down. Now it was David's turn to moan as the peals of warm pleasure ran up through his cock. They both continued touching each other, moaning into each other mouths as they went. Melissa licked one of the fingers of her other hand and moved it around David's back, placing it between the cheeks , gently thrusting it in and out of his hole as she caressed the head of his stiff cock. 

David's head arched backward as small moans escaped from his throat. "Yessss! Ohhhh Yesssss, Melissa," he muttered as his head fell back against the pillow. Melissa freed her hands and positioned herself on top of him. She began nibbling on his nipples, then kissed her way down his torso. When she reached his hard shaft she sucked on the head while massaging his balls. At times the sensations of pleasure seemed overwhelming as they cascaded through his body and his moans got louder and louder. With her mouth opened to its widest, Melissa moved her head up and down on his entire dick, sucking heartily all the way. David moaned and pumped his hips in rhythm with her. She started moving faster and faster, sucking feverishly. Finally his back stiffened as he gave one final thrust and a fierce rush of pleasure coursed through his body, his cum filled Melissa's mouth. "Ohhhhhhhhh Melissa," he screamed and she held on until the throbbing of his cock subsided, then swallowed every drop. He pulled her up to his face and kissed her hard as his hands moved caressing every part of her hot skin. They then held each other tightly, both breathing heavily.

After his a few minutes of intermission, David began kissing Melissa's neck. Shivers moved down her spine as she purred into his ear. He rolled her onto her stomach and traced a path down the middle of her back with his tongue. Parting her cheeks, he licked her warm hole and then thrust his tongue into her sizzling pussy. His hand came around the front and her gently rubbed her clit as his tongue flickered in and out of her. Her purring turned to moans which grew in length and intensity with his every movement. Melissa turned over and spread her legs and David started flicking his tongue across the head of her clit. Her hips bucked up and down as his tongue moved quicker and quicker. Finally her hips arched up to meet his tongue as her whole body stiffened and she screeched in delight. Her warm liquid entered David's mouth as her body relaxed and tears escaped from her eyes. In an instant David's hard cock was inside her as he kissed the tears from her face. Her pussy felt so warm and wet against his most tender skin. Melissa moaned and cried as they kissed while moving together in unison. The feeling in her pussy mounted, and she did not think she could sustain another orgasm like the last one. In just another second that was beyond her control, as she felt her pleasure reaching the point of no return. David thrust one last time and they both came together, both of their bodies stiffening with pleasure. It felt as if the same orgasm passed through both of them, ricocheting back and forth, causing them to nearly faint from the sensation. Now relaxed the held each other and Melissa"s eyes flickered shut and she was overtaken immediately by sleep.



The sound of a car engine revving pulled Melissa out of her sleep. She sat up, not knowing where she was for a moment. Bright sunlight streamed through the dirty window and the memory of last night flooded her mind. Realizing David was not in the room, she rushed to the window and saw her car moving from in front of the building. She quickly dressed and ran down the stairs. An old woman stood behind the counter. "Is David moving my car?" she asked. The old woman looked at her in a bemused manner, as the sound of the front door opening caught her attention. Expecting to see David, she was confused when a old man stood there instead. 

"I'm sorry, do you know where David is?" she asked.

The old couple looked at each other and both laughed and shook their head. "Who is David, young lady, would be a better question" the old man said.

Bewildered, Melissa stammered, "He works here, he rented me a room last night!"

"Should I tell her Ma or would you like to this time?"

"Nope, nope. You go ahead Pa."

He turned to Melissa and said "Well, little lady, first of all there is no David, not here anyway. I's just me and ma. Has been for more than 30 some odd years."

"But that's impossible, he...

"Now just listen here now! I'm going tell you a story and you probably won't believe it, but I gotta tell it to ya anyway. About 20 years ago a young man was killed out on road out there. Him and his gal were on there way to elopin'. Whatever happened, he was killed and she survived. Some say he roams that old stretch of pike lookin' fer her. Let me ask you a question. This David, was he an old boyfriend or somethin' like that?"

"See you do know him! He told you that! How could you know...

"Now settle down little gal! I know that because it's happened many times before, too many to count over the years. Who you met up with...we in these parts call the Ghost of Route 47. He has the ability to appear to young women, out here all by theirselves, just like yourself, as someone they knew from their past. Puts a kinda spell on em, I guess.Well that's all I can tell ya. I moved your car cause it was blockin' the front door, " he finished as her looked away towards his wife, leaving Melissa standing there in stunned silence. 

The old couple went about their business, setting up the cafe and she just stood there not knowing what to do or say. After a couple of minutes the old woman asked her if she would like some coffee of something. "No, no," she murmured quietly, still in shock "I need gas though. Is there anyway for me to get to the next filling station...

"Your tank is full, missy," the old man interrupted "I saw when I moved your car."

"But that's..." Melissa began. "Well, impossible," she finished with a sad smile moving across her face. She shook her head mutely as she walked out the front door into the sunlight and made her way to her car.

The End 

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