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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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The sky was dark…..like her mood.
The car was hard to handle the tyre losing air quickly, she had called
for assistance and agreed to wait at the truck stop. She didn’t want to
pull over on the deserted road alone.
Noticing headlights in the rear-view mirror brought her attention back
to the road and up ahead she saw the sign for the truck stop. She was
glad she could stop, the truck which had been behind her trundled in
too and pulled alongside her car.
She watched as the driver got out, noted his physique…. Strong and
muscular unlike the pathetic wimp who had dared try to force himself on
her at the party she had left earlier.
Smiling as they made eye contact, she opened her car door, as she did,
he took the handle and opened it wide for her to alight He took her
hand as to help her and as she stood up he gently lead her away from
the café and round to the door of his truck.
She was taken aback at how easily she allowed him to take the lead….she
had a fiery temperament and wasn’t usually so compliant especially with
a total stranger with whom she hadn’t shared a word in conversation.
He stood at the door of the truck, inviting her to climb up with a
slight nod in the direction of the cab. She looked at him and felt a
strange excitement as she reached up to pull herself inside. As she
did, he placed his hands firmly on her hips to help her. The effect was
electric.
She looked a little ridiculous sitting in the truck dressed as she was
in her party clothes. Looking down, she then noticed the rip in her
dress from that idiot at the party…..her left breast was almost exposed
entirely with just the hint of a nipple showing. She made to cover
herself but his hand took hers, stopping her from adjusting the dress.
His finger slowly traced around the exposed flesh. Goosebumps rose on
her skin.
Still not a word has passed between them… they weren’t needed.
She could see the bulge in his jeans…. Smell her own musky scent.
They came together then and kissed, very softly at first then
passionately…. His tongue probed inside her mouth……she could smell
engine oil mixed with sexual tension….. Could feel her pussy lips
swelling, filling with blood …ready for this man.
He cupped her chin in his hand and softly kissed her…his hand moved
once again to the tear in her dress and he ripped it all the way down
to her waist……he sat there looking at her breasts, nipples erect
beckoning him, daring his lips to taste them. He sucked first one then
the other.... firmly, almost painfully but not quite.
His tongue then traced down her body to her belly button, she was
gasping, pushing her body up to him. He easily lifted the weight of her
body and removed the rest of her dress… Admired her beauty in the dim
light….. Swollen breasts, nipples standing to attention… the lace
panties sticking to her, outlining her pussy perfectly. He adored her
stockings, not those hold ups but proper stockings, silky and soft,
attached to suspenders. He loved how they dug into her flesh. He
touched her between her legs making her moan, he felt her wetness,
could smell her womanly smell then lowered his head between her legs
and tasted her ….. She was on her back, legs spread wide with a complete stranger between them and she loved it!
He flipped her over then and putting his knee between her legs, pushed
them wider apart. Her backside was raised high in the air affording him
a perfect access to her. After admiring her for a second he plunged his
cock straight into her without any hesitation. She gasped at the
forcefulness of it, feeling a little pain at his incessant pounding
inside her but it felt so very good…disturbingly good in fact.
He slapped her backside..…hard. She looked at him over her right shoulder
and asked … ‘is that the best you can do’.
He took this as a cue and spanked her real good this time, making her
squeal, her skin tingling and already turning red. He then grabbed her
hair and pulling her head back he seriously began to fuck her, he was
like a wild animal….pumping his cock into her and growling under his
breath.
Her pussy was on fire, she had never been treated in this way before,
would never have allowed any man to do so but with him …..she wanted
more, didn’t want him to stop. Just as suddenly as he had entered her
he took his cock out…. The cab was filled with the pungent smell of sex.
He pulled her around to face him and rubbed his cock across her lips,
she could taste herself on him, wanted more but before she could do
anything he had her hair again and was forcing his cock into her mouth.
She felt she was going to gag as he pushed it in so far and so hard.
He was pulling her onto him pushing his cock in as far as he could, her
throat began to open at each thrust until finally he slipped right down
it…She thought she was going to die and was happy to do so, she had
never in her life been subjected to such treatment yet here she was....
taking it like anay common truck stop whore... and willingly so.
He took his cock from her mouth, she could taste blood…. probably from
her lips being forced against her teeth… she lay there, legs wide open
exposing herself to him and then he spoke…. ‘play with your pussy for
me’.
She felt compelled to do as he said and put her hand between her legs
and began to touch herself, feeling her swollen lips, her juices making
her pussy and inner thighs so very wet.
He watched as she toyed with her clitoris, separated her labia, slipped
her fingers inside the warm velvety orifice. He pashed her legs wider
apart to see her better in the headlights of a truck pulling up…her
pussy glistened in the light, he liked that.
Liked exposing her.
The other driver looked up just as he was about to kill his headlights
and stopped…. He could clearly see inside the cab, see her lying with
her legs open, playing with herself.
He saw the other guy watching and whispered to her that they had an
audience. This spurned her on, her fingers working even harder on her
clitoris, so excited was she at the idea of someone watching them.
He saw the effect this had had on her and was pleased…. He looked at
her and without need for words, she nodded ….he beckoned the other
driver to come join them.
The blast of cold air as the door opened thrilled her almost to orgasm
so on the edge was she. The ’visitor’ smiled and kissed her lips, his
hand sliding between her legs as he did so. He then undid his trousers
and offered her his cock which she hungrily accepted.
As she sucked on him she felt her legs being opened again and felt her
driver get between them and this time gently push his cock into
her….slowly, teasingly. She ground her hips against him wanting more
but he held back… making her wait.
As he slowly fucked her he watched her suck the other guy’s cock deep
like she had his, this had an effect and his movements became more
urgent…again she felt him pound into her as the cock in her mouth
rammed home too…. It was like some weird erotic dance only these three
knew the steps to.
As he fucked her he placed his thumb on her clit and rubbed….bringing
her closer to climax…. As she built up to it, he fucked her pussy
harder and the guy in her mouth played along, keeping time…. She
moaned, arched her back and felt orgasm take over…. at the same time
feeling her mouth being filled with cum as the guy let go too.
He moved a little and watched as his partner in crime continued
pounding her pussy, watched as his own cum dribbled down her chin….then
she felt the cock inside her tense, felt it throb before spilling more
cum into her… she could feel it escape with each thrust from him, feel
it slide between her buttocks. He carried on for a few minutes more and
then let himself ease out of her.
The ‘guest’ trucker left then, kissing her once more softly on her
cheek.
Left alone, they both lay together catching their breath. He lit a
cigarette and she watched the smoke spiral up….. Completely sated.
She looked over at him as he got himself fastened up and put his jacket on before leaving the truck.
She lay there looking out the window at his reflective jacket, the
black letters 'AA' standing out against the yellow as he changed her
flat tyre.
The advertising slogan was right she thought….. He was indeed a ‘very very nice man’!
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