Truckers Delight
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I had put on a few pounds of weight when I reached 23. I had split up from my two year romance because he met and started shagging another thinner girl so my self esteem was low on the night this venture happened.
I started to gain a little weight as they say, 'went to seed', because of my long term relationship with my boyfriend, I was off the market, I had regular sex, which was good sex as we had developed our own ways of doing things so in all I was settling down when he came out that he wanted to finish with me and just walked away.
All my friends had moved on when we started going out, they got used to me not being there so now, I was lost and needed to get back out there and find another soul partner, if anything, for just the sex, I missed it more than I cared to admit.
I started working out at our local gym and went on diets, shopping was a nightmare as the clothes I knew I needed to be wearing were all made a couple of sizes under my size.
My bum was broad my breasts were firm and ample, my waistline was six inches more than I wanted I had great legs, thanks to my earlier athleticism and bikinis were out of the question, but naked, I looked good, but I needed an honest opinion on that, to convince me.
So I took a couple of selfies and posted them online, headless of course and the response was very encouraging and led to me playing online in chat rooms, close to the bone, but keeping identity hidden and everything else exposed, I went to sleep with good online masturbation sessions, with a couple of regulars, which I still have, but these guys are married.
So now you have a little background to my plight I get to the actual story of that night.
I had gone down to this particular bar on the pretense of hooking up with one of the guys I played with online, in my moment of heat I agreed to meet him and fuck our brains out, but guess what he never showed, maybe he did but got cold feet when he saw me.
So I looked around for someone else desperate enough to have real sex with a real woman, but there appeared to be more women than men and the men were a lot older than I was used to, in their forties and older and playing pool, darts and generally ignoring female company.
I sat at the bar like a 'come and get me' bar stool, knocking back the the hard stuff and getting desperate. It was late and I decided I had had enough of feeling sorry for myself, I would go home and rip my stand up a new asshole if he dared come online.
I staggered out and faced to desolate scenery in front of me, we were some distance out from the town centre and in fact we were close to a truckers stop where the big trucks parked overnight as they were banned from the town centre and some of those guys drinking in there must have been truckers themselves.
I staggered down to the roadside to hail a passing cabbie and started walking in the general town direction with cars passing me by, I was not hailing anyone I just wanted a cab.
About fifteen minutes later it started to rain and I saw what looked like a shelter across the street, which was in darkness, there were no street lights out this far. I crossed over and went inside and sat down on the wooden bench when a sudden urge to relieve myself came over me.
I looked back in the direction I had come and the bar seemed so far away and besides the lights were going out as it was closing. There were a couple of trucks parked alongside each other and looked in total darkness, their drivers probably in the hostel further towards town.
My need was to overwhelming I got up and made my way over to the tucks in darkness, the bus stop was illuminated by oncoming car lights so my modesty prevailed I took my panties off and hiked my skirt up around my waist and squatted down and peed like a racehorse, with a jet of warm pee squirting backwards behind me.
I was about to get up when I heard a voice, 'Hello there bonny Lass'.
I remained bloody terrified hoping it was not me he was talking to, but my light coloured clothing made it hard for me to blend in with the darkness.
He came right up to me from behind and got down to my level and patted my bare bum, 'Beautiful arse you have here girl' and his hand explored my nether-region without retort.
I was petrified and frozen into inactivity and it was when I suddenly felt his finger go inside my wet pussy I jumped up and threw myself against the truck.
I could see him now as I stood there panties still in my hand and my skirt up and over my stomach I was showing everything from my waist down and not aware of it.
'Sorry love', he whispered apologetically, 'I saw you in the bar and I thought you looked like you wanted some company, so I followed you here'.
I swallowed hard and eased my skirt back down over my hips and stomach, suddenly I felt like a loser he seemed to lose interest in me the minute I faced him. His was in his fifties.
'I just need to pee', I stammered back at him.
'and what a beautiful sight it was too love', he replied and as I thought about the whoosh I made as I peed I laughed a little my fear subsiding as I warmed to him.
'This your truck', I asked him? He said it was and I asked him if he could take me into town in a jocular way, but he apologized, 'They don't allow us to go into town, besides I have been drinking'.
Then he said something expectantly, 'You can kip here', he said pointing to his cabin, 'the bed is big enough for both of us'.
'Do I make it look that obvious', I asked him in a self deprecatory voice?
'Do what', he retorted, 'that I need a man'.
I had said it without thinking, not realizing I had opened myself up for attack. He came closer to me touched my cheek tenderly, 'you would be doing both of us a big favour then', he continued, as he took my hand and in the darkness fed my hand onto his cock, which was hard and huge, my fingers could not meet, it was like the proverbial baby's arm, and as I held it he moved even closer and kissed me on my mouth.
Two minutes later it was as if the dam had burst and we were on the ground trying to make that union between a man and a woman, suddenly my thighs opened up as did my pussy, I had never felt something so wide go inside me before, two months abstinence had made me hungry for it and as I sat astride him I rode him with absolute pleasure building in my crotch, I was approaching a huge orgasm when I suddenly realized we were not alone.
Two more men were standing out in the open and one was filming us on his phone.
What made matters worse was my immanent orgasm my urgent and overwhelming need for this fuck made me ride him harder and these men there watching me struck another appealing chord with me and my previous, only we never went this far, especially now the man without the camera was fishing my breasts out to suckle and his cock for me to do likewise, I was lost in a phase of crazy gang-bang sex like never before and it was wilder and more orgasmic than it ever was inside my head.
I exploded with his cock in my mouth and another in my pussy and my hand.
We all sat in various stages of undress, for a fat girl I was more than sexually gratified I had never known sex to be so fulfilling and gratifying, it cured my blues and restored my self belief and confidence and all I wanted to do was crawl up into his cab and sleep.
I was completely naked when I did climb up, one of the three men was gathering my clothes to pass up to me but I fell asleep on top of the sleeping bag, like a well fucked cow, enjoying the warmth of the cabin and the sun on my naked body.
Those two sentiments played over and over in my head until it triggered, something is wrong here and hence I awoke, as naked as I was when I got in, bleary-eyed and befuddled.
'Good morning or should I say afternoon', greeted me as we flew along the motorway with my naked body on full show to other motorists as we passed them by.
'What's going on', I stammered, as he handed me a flask with black coffee in it, 'We are on our way to the channel ferry', he replied without a care in the world, why should he with a naked 23 year old girl in the cab.
I started panicking again, 'Where is my stuff, my clothes', I yelled.
'Dunno', he replied, 'I thought you picked them up and threw then inside', he continued, but it was obvious I or anyone did, the clock read past two and we were two hours from the port of embarkation and me without clothes or passport, and to make matters worse, I was stone cold sober and at the mercy of a sexual deviant of a man, exhibiting his pleasure having me ready for more sex on demand.
He claimed he tried to waken me but I ignored his pleas, so now it was my own fault for the predicament I was in and my whorish behaviour last night meant I was up for it and deserved no sympathy, 'You'll need to hitch a ride back home', he retorted.
Slowly as we drew near his destination his plan unfolded, we would be spending another night in another truck park and he would find a driver willing to take me back to where I met him.
Meanwhile he fished out a pair of coveralls, which I was now wearing and his verbal innuendo told me he was nearing his need for another session with me.
'How about a long slow blow-job', he finally asked me as we drove on. I had never done such an act of fellatio in a moving vehicle before especially a big truck like this and for the next half hour my jaws ached with out him cumming in my mouth.
When we arrived around five in the evening, we were immediately having full sex in the back of his cab then we went to the cafe and the sight of me, turned practically every head there.
As we ate he found a couple of guys going North and suggested I chose which one to go with, the price was the same, I was to let them fuck me, so I picked the smaller and older guy, that way I could fight back.
I stayed with him that night and was awoken at six in the morning as he departed for the ferry, leaving me stranded until the other driver saw me and called me over to his.
I had just closed the cabin door when he suggested I climb in the back with him, it was time for me to pay my passage and for the forth time with as many men I had sex with this man who was in his sixties. During the long journey back we talked and like the guy on the way down as he drove suggested I perform for him by undoing all the buttons on the coveralls and masturbating, then blowing him as he drove.
He filmed me then asked for my phone number, 'Why' I asked him, 'So I can send you a copy of yourself to remind you of your trip', I laughed and gave it to him.
When we arrived back I was thankful to see the sounding features including the bar where it all started. I jumped out and went back to where I though we were parked the night before and to my surprise I found my clothes and bag, where the guy had left them in a small pile.
I got dressed and went out down to the main road and hailed a taxi and went home for a long steep in my bath, emerging like a new woman.
I was home safe and sound with a sex tale to excite myself with. As I made some dinner for myself he was as good as his word, he sent me a copy and I replied thanks.
The big question now is, should I post it on here to accompany this story and let you guys see how easy it is to make a girl do your bidding?????
I started to gain a little weight as they say, 'went to seed', because of my long term relationship with my boyfriend, I was off the market, I had regular sex, which was good sex as we had developed our own ways of doing things so in all I was settling down when he came out that he wanted to finish with me and just walked away.
All my friends had moved on when we started going out, they got used to me not being there so now, I was lost and needed to get back out there and find another soul partner, if anything, for just the sex, I missed it more than I cared to admit.
I started working out at our local gym and went on diets, shopping was a nightmare as the clothes I knew I needed to be wearing were all made a couple of sizes under my size.
My bum was broad my breasts were firm and ample, my waistline was six inches more than I wanted I had great legs, thanks to my earlier athleticism and bikinis were out of the question, but naked, I looked good, but I needed an honest opinion on that, to convince me.
So I took a couple of selfies and posted them online, headless of course and the response was very encouraging and led to me playing online in chat rooms, close to the bone, but keeping identity hidden and everything else exposed, I went to sleep with good online masturbation sessions, with a couple of regulars, which I still have, but these guys are married.
So now you have a little background to my plight I get to the actual story of that night.
I had gone down to this particular bar on the pretense of hooking up with one of the guys I played with online, in my moment of heat I agreed to meet him and fuck our brains out, but guess what he never showed, maybe he did but got cold feet when he saw me.
So I looked around for someone else desperate enough to have real sex with a real woman, but there appeared to be more women than men and the men were a lot older than I was used to, in their forties and older and playing pool, darts and generally ignoring female company.
I sat at the bar like a 'come and get me' bar stool, knocking back the the hard stuff and getting desperate. It was late and I decided I had had enough of feeling sorry for myself, I would go home and rip my stand up a new asshole if he dared come online.
I staggered out and faced to desolate scenery in front of me, we were some distance out from the town centre and in fact we were close to a truckers stop where the big trucks parked overnight as they were banned from the town centre and some of those guys drinking in there must have been truckers themselves.
I staggered down to the roadside to hail a passing cabbie and started walking in the general town direction with cars passing me by, I was not hailing anyone I just wanted a cab.
About fifteen minutes later it started to rain and I saw what looked like a shelter across the street, which was in darkness, there were no street lights out this far. I crossed over and went inside and sat down on the wooden bench when a sudden urge to relieve myself came over me.
I looked back in the direction I had come and the bar seemed so far away and besides the lights were going out as it was closing. There were a couple of trucks parked alongside each other and looked in total darkness, their drivers probably in the hostel further towards town.
My need was to overwhelming I got up and made my way over to the tucks in darkness, the bus stop was illuminated by oncoming car lights so my modesty prevailed I took my panties off and hiked my skirt up around my waist and squatted down and peed like a racehorse, with a jet of warm pee squirting backwards behind me.
I was about to get up when I heard a voice, 'Hello there bonny Lass'.
I remained bloody terrified hoping it was not me he was talking to, but my light coloured clothing made it hard for me to blend in with the darkness.
He came right up to me from behind and got down to my level and patted my bare bum, 'Beautiful arse you have here girl' and his hand explored my nether-region without retort.
I was petrified and frozen into inactivity and it was when I suddenly felt his finger go inside my wet pussy I jumped up and threw myself against the truck.
I could see him now as I stood there panties still in my hand and my skirt up and over my stomach I was showing everything from my waist down and not aware of it.
'Sorry love', he whispered apologetically, 'I saw you in the bar and I thought you looked like you wanted some company, so I followed you here'.
I swallowed hard and eased my skirt back down over my hips and stomach, suddenly I felt like a loser he seemed to lose interest in me the minute I faced him. His was in his fifties.
'I just need to pee', I stammered back at him.
'and what a beautiful sight it was too love', he replied and as I thought about the whoosh I made as I peed I laughed a little my fear subsiding as I warmed to him.
'This your truck', I asked him? He said it was and I asked him if he could take me into town in a jocular way, but he apologized, 'They don't allow us to go into town, besides I have been drinking'.
Then he said something expectantly, 'You can kip here', he said pointing to his cabin, 'the bed is big enough for both of us'.
'Do I make it look that obvious', I asked him in a self deprecatory voice?
'Do what', he retorted, 'that I need a man'.
I had said it without thinking, not realizing I had opened myself up for attack. He came closer to me touched my cheek tenderly, 'you would be doing both of us a big favour then', he continued, as he took my hand and in the darkness fed my hand onto his cock, which was hard and huge, my fingers could not meet, it was like the proverbial baby's arm, and as I held it he moved even closer and kissed me on my mouth.
Two minutes later it was as if the dam had burst and we were on the ground trying to make that union between a man and a woman, suddenly my thighs opened up as did my pussy, I had never felt something so wide go inside me before, two months abstinence had made me hungry for it and as I sat astride him I rode him with absolute pleasure building in my crotch, I was approaching a huge orgasm when I suddenly realized we were not alone.
Two more men were standing out in the open and one was filming us on his phone.
What made matters worse was my immanent orgasm my urgent and overwhelming need for this fuck made me ride him harder and these men there watching me struck another appealing chord with me and my previous, only we never went this far, especially now the man without the camera was fishing my breasts out to suckle and his cock for me to do likewise, I was lost in a phase of crazy gang-bang sex like never before and it was wilder and more orgasmic than it ever was inside my head.
I exploded with his cock in my mouth and another in my pussy and my hand.
We all sat in various stages of undress, for a fat girl I was more than sexually gratified I had never known sex to be so fulfilling and gratifying, it cured my blues and restored my self belief and confidence and all I wanted to do was crawl up into his cab and sleep.
I was completely naked when I did climb up, one of the three men was gathering my clothes to pass up to me but I fell asleep on top of the sleeping bag, like a well fucked cow, enjoying the warmth of the cabin and the sun on my naked body.
Those two sentiments played over and over in my head until it triggered, something is wrong here and hence I awoke, as naked as I was when I got in, bleary-eyed and befuddled.
'Good morning or should I say afternoon', greeted me as we flew along the motorway with my naked body on full show to other motorists as we passed them by.
'What's going on', I stammered, as he handed me a flask with black coffee in it, 'We are on our way to the channel ferry', he replied without a care in the world, why should he with a naked 23 year old girl in the cab.
I started panicking again, 'Where is my stuff, my clothes', I yelled.
'Dunno', he replied, 'I thought you picked them up and threw then inside', he continued, but it was obvious I or anyone did, the clock read past two and we were two hours from the port of embarkation and me without clothes or passport, and to make matters worse, I was stone cold sober and at the mercy of a sexual deviant of a man, exhibiting his pleasure having me ready for more sex on demand.
He claimed he tried to waken me but I ignored his pleas, so now it was my own fault for the predicament I was in and my whorish behaviour last night meant I was up for it and deserved no sympathy, 'You'll need to hitch a ride back home', he retorted.
Slowly as we drew near his destination his plan unfolded, we would be spending another night in another truck park and he would find a driver willing to take me back to where I met him.
Meanwhile he fished out a pair of coveralls, which I was now wearing and his verbal innuendo told me he was nearing his need for another session with me.
'How about a long slow blow-job', he finally asked me as we drove on. I had never done such an act of fellatio in a moving vehicle before especially a big truck like this and for the next half hour my jaws ached with out him cumming in my mouth.
When we arrived around five in the evening, we were immediately having full sex in the back of his cab then we went to the cafe and the sight of me, turned practically every head there.
As we ate he found a couple of guys going North and suggested I chose which one to go with, the price was the same, I was to let them fuck me, so I picked the smaller and older guy, that way I could fight back.
I stayed with him that night and was awoken at six in the morning as he departed for the ferry, leaving me stranded until the other driver saw me and called me over to his.
I had just closed the cabin door when he suggested I climb in the back with him, it was time for me to pay my passage and for the forth time with as many men I had sex with this man who was in his sixties. During the long journey back we talked and like the guy on the way down as he drove suggested I perform for him by undoing all the buttons on the coveralls and masturbating, then blowing him as he drove.
He filmed me then asked for my phone number, 'Why' I asked him, 'So I can send you a copy of yourself to remind you of your trip', I laughed and gave it to him.
When we arrived back I was thankful to see the sounding features including the bar where it all started. I jumped out and went back to where I though we were parked the night before and to my surprise I found my clothes and bag, where the guy had left them in a small pile.
I got dressed and went out down to the main road and hailed a taxi and went home for a long steep in my bath, emerging like a new woman.
I was home safe and sound with a sex tale to excite myself with. As I made some dinner for myself he was as good as his word, he sent me a copy and I replied thanks.
The big question now is, should I post it on here to accompany this story and let you guys see how easy it is to make a girl do your bidding?????
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