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Man in Tamworth Services., West Midlands, UK
Joined: 8 weeks ago
Last on: 2 days ago

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Looking For

Couples (MF) Couples (MM) Couples (FF) Men Women TV/TS aged 18 to 99. Will meet smokers.

Meeting

Can accommodate. Can travel.

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54 years old
Bisexual

6'2"  188cm
Ample
Non smoker
Don't drink
Some tattoos
No piercings

Interests

Adult Parties, Anal, Blindfolds, Cross-dressing, Cybersex, Dogging, Gangbangs, Group Sex, Oral, Safe Sex, Threesomes, Toys, Voyeurism
As always, returning to this site! Please do the courtesy of reading my profile, at least to the fantasy.

I’m a long distance lorry driver looking for friends, lovers and others for either chandelier swinging (I have a very posh lorry!) or just a chat.

Just a few of points.

If you’re a male/female couple I’m unlikely to meet you. It’s not that I don’t want to play with you, but experience has taught me that you’re more likely to mess me about, make daft demands or treat me poorly during a meet. I’m sorry but I deserve better.

Once I’m parked up, I can’t move the lorry till the morning. That means, unless you’re in walking distance or wish to pick me up, I can’t come to you. My cab is very clean and comfy though…

I drive an artic. It’s big, so I can’t just stop anywhere. Pulling into your favourite dogging spot may not be an option!

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I watch you walk across the truck stop through a gap in my curtains. I know that other truckers have seen you. They’ve heard the click of your heels. They’ve seen you in your pencil skirt and seamed stockings. They’re imagining your perfume. They’re wanking to the thought of your lipstick staining their cocks.

You stop by your car and look back….

I looked down from the lorry into the car next to me at the lights. You were in the passenger seat. Those long legs, encased in sheer nylon. Your short skirt riding up revealing stocking tops and dark red knickers. A hand with perfectly painted nails came across from the drivers side, stroked your inner thigh before quickly moving up your leg, into your knickers and releasing your small cock. I was transfixed as the hand cupped you and slipped in your knickers. You both knew I was watching. All too soon the lights changed and my turning left sent me to my drop a mile or so away.

“Like what you saw? If you’re parking in the truck stop, I’ll see you there”. Leaving that note on my door was a cool touch. Where else was I going to park that night?

The light knock on the door. The helping hand up - there really is no way to get into a lorry in high heels in a ladylike fashion. The dark cab. The comfy, but restricted bed. The passion. The laughter. Your subservience. A heady mix. A night to remember, and the first of many.

As I watch you stop by your car, I wonder what your next move is. Will you come back to my lorry? Will you go to another? Will you come away for a few days? I may take the lead role, but who truly has the power?