Annies farrmhouse experience
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My name is Annie and I come from a conservative religious family where everyone goes to church each Sunday. So till I went to college, I hardly had much opportunity to be around boys much. Even at college, I only dated the nice guys, the jocks hardly even look at me. I'm too much of a nice girl!!! Sigh!!!
But I recently found an evening job at a bar that pays decently even if the crowd isn?t that decent!!! I wear a wig and heavy make up to disguise myself so that no one recognizes me. We waitresses have to wear really short skirts with net hose and g strings. and a flimsy shirt that shows more than in covers. Initially I was really embarrassed to wear these clothes, but now I can?t wait to get to work. It?s almost as if I am a different person... uninhibited, free, sexy...
The clientele at the bar is usually truckers, construction workers. and that sort...Sometimes, I see a good looking guy who wants to buy me a drink, and I let him... sometimes that good looking guy gets a little bolder after a couple of drinks and wants to grope me.. and I let him... and sometimes, if the good looking guy waits for the bar to shut down, and me to finish my shift... If I am really lonely, I even go to a motel with him. My parents would die if they knew about my double life... so I am really careful.
Sometime back, a girl at my bar went off with a rough trucker guy... and came back after a couple of days.... and had the most fabulous stories to tell.... never mind that she got herself pregnant buy that trucker, had to quit and birth the baby.. well she likes being a trucker?s girl... and good luck to her
I never let the rough, weird looking, loud guys anywhere near me... but I cant help wondering... and dreaming of being fucked by the bikers and truckers.... some of them really scary looking... probably could break me with one hand... its scary but thrilling to imagine ...
One day when I get off from work, its pretty late, and I can?t find a taxi to take me home... My friends from work have all gone and I am waiting for my taxi. Only person in the parking lot is a huge guy who is also taking off in his truck... seeing me alone, he offers me a lift. I?m a lie hesitant but it?s pretty late and I want to get back, so I decide to take my chances. He tells me he will drop me home as it?s on his way, but he needs to go the store to pick up some stuff. I?m okay with it and I get on the truck. He stops on the way at a store and gets off to buy some stuff... He offers me a Pepsi that he got and I drink it.... not realizing he has spiked it with something.....
Last I know, I was telling him where I lived... When I woke up, I was in some strange room... in some strange bed.... and tied. and naked... I screamed out loud.... and the door opens... the trucker walks in with an evil grin.... "so you are awake huh!!!.... time you woke up... I was getting lonely" I am scared... and wonder what happened... I scream and tell him to let me go as my friend saw me get into his truck. He laughed and said ... there was no one but me... and no one would miss me for the next couple of days.... As he talked he opened his zipper to take out a huge cock... that was growing harder as he spoke... I struggled and tried to free myself... but was tied tight to the bed....and one couldn?t even call it a bed... it was a narrow strip of metal... about 2 feet by 5 feet with loops at the corners where he tied the ropes.
please don?t hurt me... I whispered... laughing... he said- baby I don?t want to hurt you, as long as you do what I want. Never I screamed- let me go.?
"I don?t like banshees" he said... pulling me up... forcing my head back and pulling my hair... he caught my jaws and opened my mouth and rammed his cock in... his smelly un washed cock. I gagged at the smell and weight of it. but could do nothing. I struggled but could do nothing as he held me tight. My head hurt and tears came to my eyes as I was forced to suck his awful cock. I swallowed hard and start sucking it... "hmm that?s better whore" he laughed... pinching my nipples painfully. Crying at the pain I stopped... only to have him say. if you stop sucking, its gonna hurt more.
I started bobbing my hear letting him fuck me in the mouth, nauseated by the unwashed smells, trying hard not to gag.... Seeing me gag he asked = is there a problem miss high and mighty? I whispered- could you please wash your cock, the smell is making it difficult to suck. ?I knew the minute I said it he would retaliate... seeing the expression in his eyes.
Smelly huh!!! He screamed- we will see who is smelly soon.... I shuddered at his tone, but kept quiet. He got off me, turned me around, and without warning, rammed into my dry pussy... I screamed in pain and twisted trying to get of me, but that was like trying to get a bear off a kid. Without mercy he fucked me till I was sore... Finally I could feel him coming... and I thought... oh god, let him not get me pregnant.... Don?t know if god heard me, bus he popped out of my cunt and let go all over my body. I cringed and turned my face away but he forced my face towards him and spent himself on my face.... At my expression he laughed... how does it feel princess? Feel like a wash now? Yes I whispered... wanting to wash myself... He grinned and sat me up and said... open your mouth.... again he held my face tightly, so I had to open my mouth and to my horror, started peeing on me... I tried to close my mouth and move away, but couldn?t... I had to drink his dirty piss... and a lot of it sprayed on my hair and face and boobs.
No I whispered when he was done.... ?Please no, God, not that? ?
?What?s the matter little girl? Want to get clean? Do ya want a bath? You can have one, only you have to wait till evening.... my friends want to give you a bath? he smiled evilly and got up.
He went to a cupboard nearby and got out a tube attached to some small drum.... I?m gonna clean you now he said...
He turned me on my tummy... spread my ass and inserted the tube inside... what are you doing I whispered... Cleaning you - he said and started pumping some liquid inside me... I realized it was an enema and struggled to move away. He kept pumping the soap solution in till it started seeping out of my virgin asshole. Then he took the tube out and spread my cheeks even more and put something in... I was dying to go to the bathroom and kept wriggling.... He laughed again. sorry Hun, maybe you could go later ok. The butt plug will make sure you know who is in charge...
Please I whispered... I can?t stay this way... I just have to go....
?NO? he said very softly, ?If you pee without my telling you, there will be hell to pay.
?I shuddered at the violence in his eyes and kept quiet. He went out, leaving me alone, squirming and wanting very badly to go to the loo. I tried very very hard for an hour but I couldn?t handle it any longer and peed on the bed all over myself... wanting to throw up at the smell and really scared.
Hours went by and I lay tied. My stomach cramped terribly and I moaned wanting to crawl into the fetal position, but unable to move... I could feel the enema in me, making my stomach bloat
I tried to distract myself by thinking of my family. That made me realize my predicament and I started crying, wishing I had never left home.
My name is Annie and I come from a conservative religious family where everyone goes to church each Sunday. So till I went to college, I hardly had much opportunity to be around boys much. Even at college, I only dated the nice guys, the jocks hardly even look at me. I'm too much of a nice girl!!! Sigh!!!
But I recently found an evening job at a bar that pays decently even if the crowd isn?t that decent!!! I wear a wig and heavy make up to disguise myself so that no one recognizes me. We waitresses have to wear really short skirts with net hose and g strings. and a flimsy shirt that shows more than in covers. Initially I was really embarrassed to wear these clothes, but now I can?t wait to get to work. It?s almost as if I am a different person... uninhibited, free, sexy...
The clientele at the bar is usually truckers, construction workers. and that sort...Sometimes, I see a good looking guy who wants to buy me a drink, and I let him... sometimes that good looking guy gets a little bolder after a couple of drinks and wants to grope me.. and I let him... and sometimes, if the good looking guy waits for the bar to shut down, and me to finish my shift... If I am really lonely, I even go to a motel with him. My parents would die if they knew about my double life... so I am really careful.
Sometime back, a girl at my bar went off with a rough trucker guy... and came back after a couple of days.... and had the most fabulous stories to tell.... never mind that she got herself pregnant buy that trucker, had to quit and birth the baby.. well she likes being a trucker?s girl... and good luck to her
I never let the rough, weird looking, loud guys anywhere near me... but I cant help wondering... and dreaming of being fucked by the bikers and truckers.... some of them really scary looking... probably could break me with one hand... its scary but thrilling to imagine ...
One day when I get off from work, its pretty late, and I can?t find a taxi to take me home... My friends from work have all gone and I am waiting for my taxi. Only person in the parking lot is a huge guy who is also taking off in his truck... seeing me alone, he offers me a lift. I?m a lie hesitant but it?s pretty late and I want to get back, so I decide to take my chances. He tells me he will drop me home as it?s on his way, but he needs to go the store to pick up some stuff. I?m okay with it and I get on the truck. He stops on the way at a store and gets off to buy some stuff... He offers me a Pepsi that he got and I drink it.... not realizing he has spiked it with something.....
Last I know, I was telling him where I lived... When I woke up, I was in some strange room... in some strange bed.... and tied. and naked... I screamed out loud.... and the door opens... the trucker walks in with an evil grin.... "so you are awake huh!!!.... time you woke up... I was getting lonely" I am scared... and wonder what happened... I scream and tell him to let me go as my friend saw me get into his truck. He laughed and said ... there was no one but me... and no one would miss me for the next couple of days.... As he talked he opened his zipper to take out a huge cock... that was growing harder as he spoke... I struggled and tried to free myself... but was tied tight to the bed....and one couldn?t even call it a bed... it was a narrow strip of metal... about 2 feet by 5 feet with loops at the corners where he tied the ropes.
please don?t hurt me... I whispered... laughing... he said- baby I don?t want to hurt you, as long as you do what I want. Never I screamed- let me go.?
"I don?t like banshees" he said... pulling me up... forcing my head back and pulling my hair... he caught my jaws and opened my mouth and rammed his cock in... his smelly un washed cock. I gagged at the smell and weight of it. but could do nothing. I struggled but could do nothing as he held me tight. My head hurt and tears came to my eyes as I was forced to suck his awful cock. I swallowed hard and start sucking it... "hmm that?s better whore" he laughed... pinching my nipples painfully. Crying at the pain I stopped... only to have him say. if you stop sucking, its gonna hurt more.
I started bobbing my hear letting him fuck me in the mouth, nauseated by the unwashed smells, trying hard not to gag.... Seeing me gag he asked = is there a problem miss high and mighty? I whispered- could you please wash your cock, the smell is making it difficult to suck. ?I knew the minute I said it he would retaliate... seeing the expression in his eyes.
Smelly huh!!! He screamed- we will see who is smelly soon.... I shuddered at his tone, but kept quiet. He got off me, turned me around, and without warning, rammed into my dry pussy... I screamed in pain and twisted trying to get of me, but that was like trying to get a bear off a kid. Without mercy he fucked me till I was sore... Finally I could feel him coming... and I thought... oh god, let him not get me pregnant.... Don?t know if god heard me, bus he popped out of my cunt and let go all over my body. I cringed and turned my face away but he forced my face towards him and spent himself on my face.... At my expression he laughed... how does it feel princess? Feel like a wash now? Yes I whispered... wanting to wash myself... He grinned and sat me up and said... open your mouth.... again he held my face tightly, so I had to open my mouth and to my horror, started peeing on me... I tried to close my mouth and move away, but couldn?t... I had to drink his dirty piss... and a lot of it sprayed on my hair and face and boobs.
No I whispered when he was done.... ?Please no, God, not that? ?
?What?s the matter little girl? Want to get clean? Do ya want a bath? You can have one, only you have to wait till evening.... my friends want to give you a bath? he smiled evilly and got up.
He went to a cupboard nearby and got out a tube attached to some small drum.... I?m gonna clean you now he said...
He turned me on my tummy... spread my ass and inserted the tube inside... what are you doing I whispered... Cleaning you - he said and started pumping some liquid inside me... I realized it was an enema and struggled to move away. He kept pumping the soap solution in till it started seeping out of my virgin asshole. Then he took the tube out and spread my cheeks even more and put something in... I was dying to go to the bathroom and kept wriggling.... He laughed again. sorry Hun, maybe you could go later ok. The butt plug will make sure you know who is in charge...
Please I whispered... I can?t stay this way... I just have to go....
?NO? he said very softly, ?If you pee without my telling you, there will be hell to pay.
?I shuddered at the violence in his eyes and kept quiet. He went out, leaving me alone, squirming and wanting very badly to go to the loo. I tried very very hard for an hour but I couldn?t handle it any longer and peed on the bed all over myself... wanting to throw up at the smell and really scared.
Hours went by and I lay tied. My stomach cramped terribly and I moaned wanting to crawl into the fetal position, but unable to move... I could feel the enema in me, making my stomach bloat
I tried to distract myself by thinking of my family. That made me realize my predicament and I started crying, wishing I had never left home.
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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...
***** Chapter 6 - Truck Stop's Whore Fucking Club After putting on the revealing pink outfit that my grandpa left for me on the bed, I waited in the family room office until he clocked out. I was so exhausted but I still had the thoughts of sex swirling around in my mind. I was also very curious where my grandpa wanted to take me dressed like this before he drops me off at my place. I heard him shout out my name from the security office lobby area. I walked towards his voice and sat on the...
This is the story of a girl I met during my last trip through US. I gave her a ride and during the hours on the road she told me her story.We ended up in a cheap motel but that's another story.I took what she told me and brought it into story format, added some things here and there but overall it is true.[/b]My name is Alice, I am 17 years old and I am earning my life as a whore in Iowa. What makes my life special is that I made the largest truck stop in the US my home.Iowa 80 serves up to a...
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 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...
Hi kamukta loving friends, this is avi from up.I am 18 years old and my mom radhika 45 years old.My mom is very sexy and beautiful.Her figure is 36-28-38.She looks pretty good and charming. Ab mai bilkul real story btata hun.Hmare ghar mein 4 log hain mere parents aur meri didi.Pap ki age 52 years hogi.Wo duble aur kamjor hain. 5 saal phle ki baat hai.Ek baar mai aur meri mummy apne mama ghar se function attend krke train se ghar laut rahe the.Train bhut late ho chuki thi.Iss karan raat kafi ho...
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 MaleMy name is Carol and this is a true story of what happened to me a couple of weeks ago. I have been happily married to my Husband for 18 years, we have 2 children's. I have just celebrated my 38th birthday and my Husband turned 41 a few months ago. Having two children takes up most of our time, along with work commitments my husband and I don't have a lot of spare time for each other. We make the most of the time we have together by being inventive in the bedroom and other places. Most people...
Group SexThrough talking with Lee over the years I had found out that in her younger years she was a prostitute . Not by choice but by the necessity to support her self and her young daughter .Apparently she lived in a trailer park across the street where her boy friend at that time deserted her. She was left alone and had no family to help her so she survived by bringing truck drivers in to bed her. Back in the day before the interstate this was a very busy truck stop. Lee had told me she made...
Wyoming Trucking, 3 By: Malissa Madison 01/30/2013 We locked into the new blower and refueled while one of the State Barn officials signed over the ownership of the plow blade. As soon as we got ready to head back Darlene asked, "Momma you want me to just push everything in the cleanup lane?" "No Honey, just follow me. I don't want the guys to have to clear snow out of the blower before they can pull and swap the Augers out. But thanks for asking." Unlike the night before I was...
My name is Prasad. This life turning sex story happened during one trip to Goa. I have finished engineering and got a job in one company in Mangalore. During one weekend me and 3 of my colleagues planned for Goa trip. We decided to do log out early on Friday. One of our colleagues got Swift car and we thought to leave Mangalore and travel to Goa in the night as 2 of our colleagues are expert in driving. Around 9 PM, we have entered Goa border. At 10, we thought to take dinner however, we...
Gay MaleThirty 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...
I have been torn for years about whether or not I am gay. Years ago I had an experience with a hitchhiker that lead me to write and post a story titled: Am I Gay?What I am about to tell will answer that question once and for all.I began an online correspondence with a guy after meeting him on a gay chat site. Like me, he was married, but was much younger than me. We would chat on Yahoo Messenger and talk about sucking cock and how much we both wanted to try it. Then one day he went on cam and...
Gay MaleScuford looked at the iridescent bubble of his tea bursting as he turned his spoon in the cup. It was 2 o’clock in the morning and he was on duty at the gas station. This summer, Buford and Scooby found him a somewhat stressful job: night attendant at a gas station that was open 24 hours, 7 days. It was located just outside the city. Before taking the highway, many truck drivers were filling their tank there or even spent the night at the parking lot. Nowadays however, the station was declining...
I'm have been torn for years about whether or not I am gay. Years ago I had an experience with a hitchhiker that lead me to write and post a story titled Am I Gay? What I am about to tell will answer that question once and for all. I began an online correspondence with a guy after meeting him on a gay chat site. Like me, he is married, but is much younger. We would chat on yahoo messenger and talk about sucking cock and how much we both wanted to try it. Then one day he went on cam and...
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