Truck Stop
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I'm a white blonde bubble butt Tgirl living in Las Vegas and sometimes I go out and cruise the truck stops on I15 down south to I10. I do it at night and sometimes for a whole weekend in my mini van which has darkened windows.I love to get out of my mini van and walk around the back parking row at the truck stops. When I cruise to tease BIG BLACK COCKS like this I always wear my hot pink naughty schoolgirl BBC-teasing TGirl outfit. I love the clickity sound of my 8" hot pink platform high...
Thirty minutes after videoing the tall blonde bringing herself to orgasm while beside him in traffic, in the middle of I-95, Cliff still had a hard-on. Man, what a show she put on for him, and all unbeknownst to her. AND, he got it ALL on video. He couldn’t wait to get to the truck stop, crawl into his sleeper and watch it. He’d made good time since the accident cleared up and was just a few miles from his resting spot for the evening. Sara cursed under her breath as she noticed her gas hand...
Disclaimer: This is a fantasy story about a truck stop (for the most part, some part at the start of the story is true). As such, I’ve let my wild desire and imagination run free in this story and indulged in activities I would otherwise never do. If you’re averse to kinky and dirty sex, or golden showers, you are warned. I’m a fairly straight-looking bi-bottom who loves to wear lingerie and get fucked by hard mature men. I don’t really have a type in men as such. Anyone with hard and willing...
Gay MaleI had to work yesterday, it was Saturday,I had made plans to spend the day being the slutty little whore for the whole day, but work got in the way. I came home felt tried so I soaked in the tub, shaving my legs and puss yass and gurly clit. The weather was bad all day, when I finally decided to Fem myself up it was already 8pm, so I thought what the heck I'll drive up the Interstate just north of Seattle to a truckers rest stop I have gone too before. The weather had cleared up a bit, so I was...
I was never into the normal gay life or relationships. I had always been somewhat of a loner and very comfortable in my own company. I grew up in a tough neighbourhood and had always liked rough men. I was not the biggest guy in the world, standing five-foot-ten inches tall, but at least I had a decent dick. Eight thick inches would describe my knob perfectly, and I had always been able to impress my sexual partners with my endowment.There was a funny story I once read about Rudolf Nureyev, a...
Gay MaleUpon finishing dinner, Bill gave a hint of what was in store next on our sex filled weekend. "Alright, baby doll, in the spare bedroom I have a selection of slutty clothes for you to choose from. You are to dress as slutty as you can." He continued "I want to see tits, ass and pussy on display. There is also a selection of footwear to choose from. Choose what you like. We are going to take a little road trip up the Interstate. I think you will enjoy what I have planned next." He said with...
Introduction: Part 3 of my meeting with Mr. Bill After a great time relaxing in the spa with Bill, he prepared a fantastic dinner for us. Grilled to perfection strip steaks, Caesar salad and a perfectly baked potato was set on the table and I hungrily devoured every bite. He even had a nice desert of homemade peach ice cream. Upon finishing dinner, Bill gave a hint of what was in store next on our sex filled weekend. Alright, baby doll, in the spare bedroom I have a selection of slutty...
The Perils of Pauline - Trannie at The Truck Stop By Michele Nylons Paul sat behind the wheel of his Mustang, the windscreen opaque with heavy rain. It had been raining hard for the last hour and he was hoping it would have stopped before he reached the truck stop. He looked through the windshield as the wipers lazily swept back and forth across the glass. The sodium vapour lamps bathed the parking lot in an orange hue. The blacktop was slick with rain and puddles had...
A Night to Remember He loved being a sissy slut. He used to cruise truck stops, feeling the manly musk of sweaty truck drivers and other passengers. This old sissy slut would cruise the truck stop and check out who’s interested in getting their dick sucked in the bathroom, and then right there on the parking lot, he’d suck someone’s hard dick like there’s no tomorrow. He also loved to visit the cruising spots and public restrooms – they’d give him the much-needed pleasure. It was a nonstop fuck...
Mary and I were returning from a family reunion and driving a little longer than usual trying to get home. Mary mentioned the need for a rest stop, so I pulled into the next place which happened to be a Flying J facility. I hadn't come to a full stop and Mary was out of the car and on her way to the rest room. She had a key to the car so I went into the men's room and took care of my needs.I was just finishing up when I overheard one guy say, " I swear that lady that just ran into the next room...
Wyoming Trucking, part 5 By: Malissa Madison Synopsis: Missy and Tim, are happy to add there new drivers to the Company. And the mystery of Big Foot is solved. Then they embark on a joint venture with Ute Trucking, for the biggest contract either company has ever had. Which also takes Missy back into her former home state. Flower pulled on the horn cord, as she began gearing down to make the turn into the Tomahawk Truck Stop. "Just follow us Stacy," I called over the radio...
For those who didn’t read my first story let me introduce myself again. I’m in my mid-thirties and just an average guy. I’m married, six-feet tall, one hundred and eighty-five pounds, with dirty-blonde hair and deep blue eyes. Some say that they’re bedroom eyes. I’d found my first glory hole in a nearby truck stop out on the interstate. It was off I-20 heading towards Abilene and I’m not even sure it was out of the Dallas city limits or not. After my first visit I’d promised myself that I...
Gay MaleFor those who didn't ’t read my first story let me introduce myself again. I’m in my mid-thirties and just an average guy. I’m married, six-feet tall, one hundred and eighty-five pounds, with dirty-blond hair and deep blue eyes. Some say that they’re bedroom eyes. I’d found my first glory hole in a nearby truck stop out on the interstate. It was off I-20 heading towards Abilene and I’m not even sure it was out of the Dallas city limits or not. After my first visit I’d promised myself that I...
InterracialOur last time was just as good as the first, I remembered her tiny body laying on me as her thin legs straddled my face.Her old pussy dripping her juices from her stretched hole down her slit and into my mouth.How she would suck my cock deep in her mouth and stroke the shaft begging me to cum. She had exceptional technique's learned from her days of being a prostitute and knew just how to make me cum. She loved my cock and would keep me hard after cumming waiting for the fucking I was...
Wyoming Trucking, 6 By: Malissa Madison It was a short half hour drive to the Midwest Military Academy, and we were all required to park in the lot outside the gate, except for Old Elk who was going to the loading docks to load up the grey Freightliner his son was driving. It was still fairly early, and classes had been delayed by the snow causing students to be late returning from the extended two week vacation. Tim accompanied the girls and I, as we made our way toward...
A few weeks later I decided I wanted to visit a truck stop so I asked my sister-in-law if I could borrow their truck to help a friend move some stuff. She said sure, he won't be back for 4 or 5 days so take you time. I picked up his Ford F350 and headed about thirty miles north to the truck stop. I parked in an area between the big rigs and the normal trucks then just sat a watched for a while. Nothing interesting was happening except for drivers heading in and out the the place. I...
there is this lady that owns a ice cream truck that passes by my house. she is a hottie. mature old lady big tits nice ass omg i get hard thinking of her. a while back i went to go get a cone and when she was serving it she tippy toed to get some thing n her shirt went up and her pants went down a little and i saw her thong. any tips on how i can like flirt with her and get her to fuck???ima copy n paste so it can be seenthere is this lady that owns a ice cream truck that passes by my house....
As the f****y wagon pulled into a small truck stop in the middle of nowhere, Jack’s father turned to him and his mother. ‘Who else is hungry? ‘ They had been driving across state to visit f****y and were now heading back home again. The problem is that it’s a long drive and Jacks iPod ran out of battery a long time ago. Since then all he has had to entertain himself was his imagination, and like every other teenage boy, his couldn’t help but fantasies about things of an x-rated nature. All...
If you have read any of my previous stories, you know that the freedom of college took my secret life as a slutty cross dresser to a whole new level of naughty. I became a great cocksucker and I started to constantly crave a hard cock in my boypussy. I started dressing more often, going from 1 or 2 times a month to at least once a week. I was building up my collection of clothes and toys and getting more and more daring every time I went to meet a guy. I started to just go to my destination in...
I started the truck, and started out of the parking lot. It was only about midnight, I'd been fucked 5 time and sucked 6 cocks. But didn't want to go home yet so I turned left out of the lot, planning to drive the 20 or so miles to the little town at the interstate and come back.When I got there I decided to drive the interstate for a while till the next exit then turn back.About 10 miles along, I had to pee, so I turned into a rest area. I t was pretty deserted, a couple big rigs is all.I...
The Truckstop, IntroA few years ago my wife and I were talking about our sexual fantasies and she mentioned that she wanted us to have sex in public. I'm crazy about my wife and would do anything for her, so the fact that exhibitionism had never excited me didn't matter - I made up my mind right then and there to do everything I could do to help her fulfill her fantasy. I asked her to tell me more about what she wanted and she explained that she didn't actually want to be caught or watched, but...
As the family wagon pulled into a small truck stop in the middle of nowhere, Jack's father turned to him and his mother."Who else is hungry? "They had been driving across state to visit family and were now heading back home again. The problem is that it's a long drive and Jacks iPod ran out of battery a long time ago. Since then all he has had to entertain himself was his imagination, and like every other teenage boy, his couldn't help but fantasies about things of an x-rated nature. All this...
I work a sucky job. I am a waitress at a truckstop. Every day I have to put up with the hundreds of perverted, frustrated truckers. I swear, as soon as I get through college I am out of here. My boss is probably the most sexist man in the world. I should have quit when he installed the new dress code, but I didn’t. My roommate got me this job, and I couldn’t quit and make her look bad. Before we could wear whatever we wanted. Now, we HAVE to wear short skirts, revealing tops, and...
I am PonPon. In this world of strange people having strange or weird fetishes, I am out of this world with one of the strangest and weirdest fetish's you've probably ever heard.First, let's have a brief description of my strange fetish. I am a slim sexy woman, love wearing high cut swimsuits, leotards, body stockings, etc. I have a special love for nylon spandex clothing, but what is strange about me is that I have a special love for big trucks and their horn's.The vibrations of a truck air...
BDSMWyoming Trucking, 4 By: Malissa Madison Tim and Missy have found another blessed spirit in need and find they have even more waiting at the end of the run. Their little Trucking Company is growing in leaps and bounds. Not a lot of thrills in this chapter, but it sets the stage for things to come. "Flower?" Caribou asked as they joined us in the changing room. He blushed. "I, look 'Bou', I-" He wasn't given a chance to finish before she hugged him. "Don't be so shy,...
Wyoming Trucking, 1 By: Malissa Madison Missy and Tim are have been enjoying their time on the road together, taking in Jill as well as the two younger children. And even added two more drivers to their small independent Trucking company. But now Destiny is stepping into Missy's life once again. We were running along at just under the posted speed limit when we saw the tail lights of the car in the distance. Tim was about twenty minutes behind me so I wasn't really worried as...
It was late August and I was on my way home from a business trip. The sun was almost down and the sky was a beautiful red-blue. I had the windows down and the summer air was starting to cool a little. I was about 100 miles from home and was anxious to get home and shower off and make love to my old lady. I had been gone five days and was horny as hell and needed some release because I was so busy on the business trip I only got the chance to beat-off once, early one morning.The interstate was...
This is a complex story centered on the origins of a very bad man briefly introduced at the end of The Logic of My Anger: A Sociopath’s Tale of Vengeance. The Pickup Truck Man is a professional kidnapper, a taker of beautiful women for one of several Midnight Harvest teams rumored to be run by an elderly Eastern European. This businessman is thought to live in south-central Texas and uses these teams to acquire new talent to stock a high-end whorehouse he owns. In this story, during the more...
Hello friends, I am Rahul, back with another exciting erotic story. Those of you who haven’t read my previous story series, please do read it. A big thank you to those who read the story, liked it, and commented. I appreciate the responses. Let’s begin the trip. Due to Corona, the government of India had imposed a nationwide lockdown. Roads within city limits were mostly empty. Highways also had a deserted look. But still, a few vehicles were plying, mostly commercial vehicles. Trucks, tempos...
Hey every1, I am back with another 1 of my stories After missing out on the last bus out of this desolate town called Bhavnagar, no public vehicle in sight and pain in my legs and arms cause of carrying a huge bag of samples all day from 1 place to the other, I sit down on the milestone on the entrance of town hoping to catch something to my home town. Minutes turned into hours, it was now deserted and the time in my watch said 10 pm, I had lost all hope of catching any public transport out of...
Gay MaleI am a fortunate man who married his childhood sweetheart. She was the only girl I had a crush on. She is the only woman I have ever loved, and the only woman I have ever made love to. We dated through high school. Our wedding night was the first time for both of us. Nevertheless, after ten years of marriage sex between us had become routine. Then I had an idea. I was almost afraid to suggest it to my wife. Finally, I broached the subject. "I have been thinking that it might be sexy for us to...
My name is Tracy, and my husband Ed and I are twenty-three years old and live in a suburb of Baton Rouge with our six-month-old son. We met at the petrochemical company where we both worked until I was laid off. When we were both working our combined wages were enough to afford the home we purchased, but we couldn’t afford it after I lost my job.I got that job right out of high school and worked in the office as a production clerk. With just a high school education and my only experience being...
CuckoldHello this is my first story I really hope you enjoy it I am a crossdressing truck driver and with my job I have a lot of time to enjoy dressing up in my truck. One night I was all dressed up in one of my sexy outfits watching some porn and thinking about trying to find a nice hard cock to suck. So I put an ad on Craigslist and got a few but none of them wanted to come to me then I got a message from a guy, he said that he was a driver and was at the truck stop. I ask him what he wanted to do...
375 filling up at a Truck stop It was a dark winters night of overcast clouds and threatening rain, Helen, glanced at Dave sat concentrating behind the wheel of the old estate car, driving as usual with that consummate ease of someone who had held a licence forever. A smile flickering round his face, as he drove, he knew where and what was their purpose once more, and of her need for sex of the basest kind, sex with strangers, men at the most basic sexual level, who would just use her body,...
It has been a few months of heavy torment for pregnant Pinkie and her udders. She kept spending most of the time on that truck, fucked in the ass and being fed strictly with nutritious sperm and water. The vixen was often cuffed behind that truck, constantly in a state of bliss from the pain and pleasure. Her belly started to expand 3 weeks ago and was now hanging down bellow the Outlaw's slave ribcage. Still not nearly as low as the large pendulous jugs dangling off the...
I had gone to Baton Rouge, for a very boring conference there.Now I was driving back home at Savannah and I was feeling a bit tired after more than seven hours in the road. The sun was falling down and I really needed some rest before continuing the drive.I suddenly saw ahead a truck parking area with restrooms. So, without any hesitation, I pulled over and parked there.It was cold outside; but in my warm car, I reclined the seat just enough to provide some comfort to myself. I had parked near...
***** Chapter 4 - First Truck Stop Gangbang I didn't have enough hands and arms to cover up my tits, ass, and pussy while I walked down the pedestrian pathway towards the exit. I wanted to leave the truck stop as soon as possible before a person I knew could recognize me. I was now passing by the first big rig truck, who was parked next to the trucker that just fucked me. The truck driver who drove that truck was standing outside, near the driver side door, smoking a cigarette. We were...
Introduction: Sue tells about doing a truck driver Hi This is the second story I have put here with my husbands account. I have added one story before about the first time someone other than my husband fucked me. That was a long time before this story. What you can expect in my tales is an accounting of the incident, the best I can recall, and this incident I can remember rather well. I do like sex. In fact I love sex. From reading some of the entries here that seems to be the main thing. My...
I was craving some cock the other night... I was tired of dildos, they just never do the trick. Grindr was slow with limited options, so I needed another way. I figured the local truck stop would have some potential. I took a shower and shaved myself smooth, I did an enema in anticipation. I dried off and checked myself out in the mirror, I saw a young smooth boy made for cock. I locked my penis in a tiny pink chastity and put my favourite plug in my well trained ass. I slid my black thong over...
Truck Ride - Chapter OneI opened the door to the big red truck. The vehiclehad been lifted with both a body and suspensionpackage giving it the look like those monster trucksfrom late night TV. After I eventually climbed in, Isat down on the seat looking over at the driver whowas to be my companion for the rest of the day. Hisname was Travis and he was a handsome prince if everthere was one. I met Travis on-line a couple of weeksago. After numerous sessions of chatting by phone, wehad...
This is the second story I have put here with my husbands account. I have added one story before about the first time someone other than my husband fucked me. That was a long time before this story. What you can expect in my tales is an accounting of the incident, the best I can recall, and this incident I can remember rather well. I do like sex. In fact I love sex. From reading some of the entries here that seems to be the main thing. My husband and I have been married for many years...
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I didn't really need to drive my truck up to the safe area to get there, Carl would have let me use his pickup I'm sure. In fact he offered it. I took my log truck because if they wanted to see a truck driver I might as well prove it by showing them the truck from the git go. When I'd come as close as I could without bumping into the barrier I laid down on my train horn. I hadn't seen them when I drove up but they came running around from the back of their truck right away. It was an...
It all happened on my 21st birthday; while i was driving a 18-wheeler 94 peter built i was pulling a flat bed for a big company as owner operator. i will not give the name of the company though, as it will hurt their rep as a good clean company to work for. The fact is they set the whole thing up. I was driving from Dallas Texas to blythe Ca. i pulled in a truck stop for the night because after All it was my birthday and i had been driving for 10 hours that day, i had to make a drop near the...
“Get dressed my slutty little slave; we are going to the truck.” Those were the words I awoke to in the very early morning darkness after master’s arrival. As I grabbed a quick shower I thought about the afternoon and evening just past; as he had promised before his arrival, master had indeed done just as he pleased with me. He seemed to know from the first moment exactly how to show me that I was his; how to make me feel my servitude to him deeply. He had made me meet him that afternoon...
Madhu cursed under her breath as she heard the announcement. Her flight from Mumbai to Bangalore had been cancelled due to a technical problem. This was the night before Diwali weekend. There was no way she would get another flight. She tried all the airline counters, and as expected, was told that all flights for 2 days were booked. A few quick calls to travel agents brought more bad news. All trains and buses were booked as well. And all car rental companies were overbooked too. Last minute...
Hi, We’re back after a long hiatus…Good to be back with a new story…Hope you guys enjoy it and send your comments, suggestions, and pics….This story is about my wife being used by an old truck driver As you already know we’re very kinky about sex and we enjoy trying new things…We had two real encounters and we fantasize about other things that we would wanna try like a beggar, homeless, auto driver, rickshaw puller or any other dirty looking fellow…The though of a dirty homeless man enjoying my...
Our neighbor Mr. Hackland, was standing in front of the rust covered Toyota that had been parked at the back of his barn for the last two years. When the small panel truck had been new, its colour had been gray, but now with the mud and rust everywhere it was hard to tell exactly what had been its original colour. "I don't know Danny, what do you think it's worth? " said Mr. Hackland. Jack Hackland was an honest man, but at the same time I knew that he was fully aware that money didn't...
We finished out the evening and Homer started to put his old Gibson in its case. I told him, "Homer, old buddy, if I was you I'd lock your git box in Walt's office. I don't know what shit we got coming but I do not think your musical instrument would make it through a good fight." A couple of good old boys came up and told me while we were taking a break and said as how there was a whole bunch of weirdoes hanging around the parking lot. So I warned Homer. Now I really got Homer's...
(Blonde teen Hanna has run away with her much older male friend Jim. Her mother Carol tried to stop them. Carol was subjected to severe abuse at her house and she is now forced to travel with them, held against her will in the back of their commercial van .) The cool foggy air mixed with the diesel fumes of idling trucks hung heavy in the air. The old white van made its way through the maze of parked 18 wheelers. The glaring yard lights mixed with the heavy air made an surreal...
Wyoming Trucking, 2 By: Malissa Madison I dropped Red and Rose at school, then we pulled in at the clinic. Janet said she had forgotten about Dr Cambridge practicing here. It was obvious that Janet had grown up there, even the Dr's receptionist recognized her. "Missy, Darlene," he began as he stepped out into the waiting area. "Janet? I heard you were back. Then he looked at Raven studying her face intrigued momentarily. "Raven, how you've grown into such a...
I was on one of my numerous trips to Colorado Springs. This time, instead of taking a short-hop flight over the Rockies I decided to drive. This wasn't a bad decision - it's a nice drive and this time of year the flying is pretty rough. That is until my rent car broke down at a truck stop a half-hour outside of C-springs.The company had been using some pretty cheap rental car agencies, and I should have known something was amiss when they put me in a car at least three years old. Coming down...
OccupationsDon and I have always known that Mom and Aunt Rachel used to watch Dad wash and wax his cars, while he was naked, from the upstairs window of her house next door. Of course, in the twenty some years since, the trees have grown taller and the view is blocked, so we feel free to carry on in Dad’s tradition of doing the work where we would thoroughly soak our clothes while washing the cars and parts while naked. Naturally from time to time we would get caught naked by Mom or Dad, but being secret...
Jesse sat at the table in the little guard shack, staring at the wall boredly. Another night shift. At least this place was pretty simple and quiet. She had to watch the gate should any truckers come by. She would sign them in, tell them which gate had their load, and sign them out when they left. And there were very few truckers who came at night. Hell, the last couple times she'd been made to work this shift, there had been all of one. Sighing, she leaned back, thinking eagerly...
She was the first one I noticed as I entered the cafe. Sitting in a booth by the window she looked up briefly from contemplating her coffee cup. A pale, pretty face, no make-up, vivid blue eyes, that I thought, in that brief moment, may have been crying. A full, but not oversize bosom, emphasised by the short-sleeved blue summer dress she was wearing.Taking a seat at a table in the next aisle, from where, through the window, I could keep an eye on my new truck, I was also able to keep the...
Love Stories***** Chapter 3 - First Anal Experience Cocks and cum were like my gateway drugs that made me do the most dirtiest, nastiest, and sluttiest sexual acts imaginable. At this point, I'll let any man use me just to get that feeling of sexual ecstasy again. I couldn't stop thinking about how badly I needed another fix of cock in my pussy and the strong hunger I had for another taste of cum. It was 2:00am in the morning and I have been naked in public for almost 2 consecutive hours now with my...
Please let me know your thoughts about the story. Feedback is much appreciated. Let’s continue the trip. By 10 PM, they had reached the outskirts of Karwar. The temperature had dropped thanks to the cool sea breeze. They had stopped at a dhaba adjacent to a petrol pump approximately 15-20 km away from Karwar. Surprisingly it was open and functioning normally. There were close to 10-12 trucks and 7-8 cars. On one side, there was a tandoor dishing out rotis and the kitchen next to it. The dhaba...
Four Months Later: There have been a lot of people finding fault with me and Em and Homer, saying we got undeserved success as singers and writers and composers and musicians and all such shit. They also say ever since we became a success we have been real snobbish. First all those New York critics bitched about Em insuring her vocal chords for one million dollars. One sissy faced little round assed pucker butt said as how thirty-nine dollars ought to be considered overkill. Some of the...