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MY CAR BREAKS DOWN AND TRUCKERS GIVE ME A RIDE free porn video
My name is Jessica. I’m a fairly attractive, early-30’s single woman, about 5’6” tall, with a very nice body – my big 38D tits are my most impressive feature – a slim waist and 35” hips complete the package. As you can imagine, I had no trouble getting plenty of attention on my beach vacation. So, after 5 days of fun-filled drunkenness and debauchery in Miami, I packed my bag and headed back toward St. Louis, taking the scenic back roads through Florida and Georgia. I hadn’t given myself much time for the return trip before my big interview, but I figured if I drove straight through, I could enjoy the scenic route on the back roads and still pull it off.
Yeah….that didn’t happen….About 40 miles into Georgia, and still a long way from Atlanta (and even farther from St. Louis), my car completely broke down, leaving me stranded on a very lightly traveled road in the back woods of southern Georgia. Even worse, there was no cell phone reception, and still worse again…. It had started to rain. It was mid-afternoon, and I hadn’t seen many vehicles over the past several hours of driving, so my spirits and hopes were riding low as I stood on the side of the road in the light rain and looked anxiously down the road behind me for a vehicle….any vehicle….to maybe spot me and give me a lift.
After about 30 minutes, a big semi-truck finally appeared up the road and I began waving my arms, hollering, and jumping around on the side of the road, hoping against hope that he would stop for me. To my great relief he slowed down and pulled over just behind my car on the shoulder of the road. I ran over to the cab and climbed up to the driver’s side window, told the driver my predicament and asked him for a ride. He took a look at my wet blouse, which was sticking to my huge tits like a second skin, grinned at me and said, “Sure. Jump in.”
I grabbed my suitcase from the trunk of my worthless car and climbed into the passenger side of his truck, tossing my bag into the space just behind the front seat. He put the truck in gear and got back on the road, as we chit chatted and asked about each other.
His name was Stewart (Stu), and he was on a long haul from Tampa to Dallas via Atlanta. I had been hoping he’d be going farther north, ideally through St. Louis, but unfortunately he was going west at Atlanta. He gave me a wicked grin and said, “but if you play your cards right, I might be able to hook you up with another driver that’s heading further north, maybe through St. Louis.” We were still 100 miles outside Atlanta, and I asked him what he meant by ‘playing my cards right’. He took a long, leering look at my big boobs, which were bouncing and swaying with the motion of the big rig, and said, “This ride ain’t free, girly.” I followed his eyes to my tits and realized that my wet shirt was essentially see-through, with my areolas clearly visible through the thin blouse and my nipples hard and prominent from the cool, wet weather.
My first instinct was to cover my boobs with my arms, but he laughed and said, “Jessica, you have a choice to make… either you lose that blouse right now, or I’m pulling over and letting you out…..your choice.” I really didn’t have much choice, so after the briefest of moments, I unbuttoned my blouse and pulled it off, tossing it on top of my suitcase behind the front seat. “The bra, too” he said. Grudgingly, I complied.
Still grinning lecherously, he reached over and began squeezing my jiggling tits and pulling on my stiff nipples. “Now lose the skirt and panties”, he said. I knew where this was going, but again assessed my options as “none”, so with my face red with embarrassment, I pulled off my skirt and panties.
As I did this, Stu stopped fondling my boobs for a minute and used one hand to steer while he unzipped his pants with the other. He pulled out his cock, which caused me to take a deep breath as it flopped into the open and dangled over the edge of the seat. It was huge…..maybe 9” long from base to bulbous tip in its current softened state, with a thick shaft that looked as big as my wrist. My mouth had fallen open at the sight of his big prick, and I’d almost forgotten that I was completely naked in the cab of this guy’s truck as we drove along. Stu began stroking his cock, coaxing it to grow as he kept leering at my naked body and swaying tits. After a few minutes of stroking his cock, he reached behind my head and, grabbing a handful of hair, pulled my face over to his stiffening dick.
He said, “Suck it, Jess. This is your ticket to Atlanta.”
With the tip of his cock nudging my lips, I opened my mouth as wide as I could, and took about 1/3 of his thick shaft into my mouth. He began pushing on the back of my head, trying to get more of his pole into my mouth. His cock had grown to almost 11 inches by now, and I was eventually able to get about 7” deep into my throat. With his hand behind my head pushing and pulling, I began bobbing my head up and down on his big rod, sucking on the mushroom tip, and stroking his shaft with my hand in an effort to get him to cum quickly. It seemed to work, because in just a few minutes, Stu grunted and thrust with his hips, sending a thick rope of cum deep into my throat. I swallowed all of it, and kept stroking and sucking, as additional spurts of cum continued blasting into my mouth.
Finally, Stu’s nut sack was empty, and with a sigh he lightened up on the back of my head, letting me pull my mouth off his softening prick. I sat back up in my seat, and after a few minutes Stu began fondling my tits again, as his now flaccid cock settled back to hanging over the edge of the seat as it swung between his legs to the rhythm of the big rig’s rocking cab.
Between the blowjob, Stu’s tit-fondling, my nudity, and watching his long dick swinging between his legs, my pussy was drenched. I began rubbing myself, thinking I might bang out a quick O while we drove. Stu saw what I was doing and said, “Jess, lean against the door and face me so I can see what you’re doing.” I did as he said, and spread my legs so he could watch me rub my clit and stick 3 fingers inside my cunt as I pushed myself toward an orgasm. Still staring at his long cock wobbling between his legs, it didn’t take me long….I launched into an explosive climax, flooding my hand with my pussy juices as I came over and over.
By now, Stu was stroking his cock again, and after a few minutes it was as hard as a rock, and its full 11 inches were standing straight up, as he continued to jerk it.
Stu said, “Straddle me, Jess. I’ll drive while you ride my cock.” I didn’t need to be told twice. I threw my right leg over his lap, grabbed his stiff shaft, and jammed his mushroom head into my pussy. I leaned to my left so he could see the road and drive as I slid myself down onto his long shaft and began pumping my hips up and down on his rigid pole. As I continued riding his monstrous prick, Stu used his left hand to steer and his right hand to slap and squeeze my dangling tits, pulling on the nipples like they were cow udders. I was in heaven! I kept slamming myself down on his cock, grinding my clit against the base of his shaft, until I screamed and had another electrifying orgasm, drenching his big dick with my pussy juices.
I kept riding his prick, knowing that he was about to blow his load, too, and sure enough, he soon let out a grunt and blasted another load of cum deep into my cunt. I continued sliding up and down on his stiff rod as he emptied himself into my pussy.
After recovering a bit, Stu said, “OK, Jess, we’re about 20 miles outside Atlanta. Get cleaned up, throw on some dry clothes, and we’ll pull into the diner at the interstate. I’m meeting some other truckers there for dinner, and one of them may be willing to give you a ride north to St. Louis.”
As I was putting on my dry clothes, Stu took my bra and panties and shoved them back into my suitcase.
With a wicked grin he said, “You won’t be needing these.”
Stu pulled into the diner and parked, and we climbed down from the cab. As we walked into the diner, he threw his right arm over my shoulder, and slipped his hand inside my tank top so that he had a handful of boob. He grinned at me and squeezed my right tit as we entered the front door and walked over to a round table surrounded by a half round booth where two other truckers sat, checking out the diner’s menu.
We stopped at the table, and Stu – still fondling my heavy breast with his hand inside my tank top – said, “Jake, Paul, this is Jessica. I picked her up in southern Georgia, but she needs a ride to St. Louis from here. Can either of you help with that?” We slid into the booth next to Paul as he said this, and Paul moved to his right to make room for us, causing Jake to shift a little to his right, as well.
Paul ogled my tits for a second, then with a sigh of resignation said, “I can’t do it, Stu. I’m heading east to Charlotte.”
Jake’s eyes were also locked onto my big boobs, with the stiff nipples clearly visible through the thin tank top material, and with a big, shit-eating grin said, “Sweetheart, you’re in luck! I’m heading to Chicago, and I go right through St. Louis to get there. I’ll even take you all the way to your house in St. Louis.”
I said, “That is fantastic, Jake. Thank you so much! You don’t know how grateful I am.”
Stu finally released my tit, and removed his hand from my inside my tank top, then said, “Well, you better go sit by Jake, then, since he’s your ride to St. Louis.”
I smiled at Stu and gave him a quick kiss on the cheek, then started to shift over toward Jake, crossing over Paul’s lap as I went. When I was halfway across Paul’s lap, I felt his right hand stop my progress, and then reach around from behind and grab onto my right tit. He pulled the tank top down, allowing my right boob to tumble out, then did the same to the other side, releasing my left boob. He began squeezing both of them from behind as I sat on his lap facing the others at the table. Both Jake and Stu took long looks, grinned and began checking out their menus.
I hadn’t noticed, but Paul had pulled his dick out of his pants just before I slid across his lap – I could feel the tip nudging my naked pussy lips. “Ahhhh”, I thought to myself, “THIS is why Stu said I wouldn’t need my bra or panties.”
Paul quickly shoved his cock into my pussy and began rocking his hips while squeezing and pulling on my tits and nipples. Before long he came with a groan, emptying a load of cum into my pussy. He gave my dangling boobs one last squeeze, then helped me move my hips past his lap, and onto the seat by Jake. I took a napkin and cleaned up my vagina a bit, letting most of Paul’s cum spill onto the floor under the table.
Then I turned my attention to Jake, since he was going to be my ride home.
“So, you need a ride do you?” Jake said.
I nodded my head with a smile, and said “You have no idea how much I appreciate this, Jake.”
“Well, we have quite a long ride ahead of us, so you’ll have plenty of time to show me how much you appreciate it,” he said with a wry grin. As he said this, he put his hand behind my head and pulled my face down to his lap.
“You can start right now,” he said. “Unzip me, pull it out, and start sucking,”
I opened his fly and fished out his dick with my hand. I noticed it was every bit as impressive as Stu’s. I began stroking the long shaft, and suck the mushroom head into my mouth. I bobbed my head up and down, as Jake used his left hand behind my head to encourage my effort.
Just then the waitress came by to take our orders. She was a slightly heavy, big-titted woman – maybe mid-30’s – moderately attractive, with a ‘seen-it-all’ look on her face. She was obviously fully aware of what was going on in the booth, but appeared to take it completely in stride. Jake let my head up from his blowjob so I could order, and I asked for a grilled cheese sandwich and a beer. As the others ordered their meals, Jake pushed my head back down to his glistening cock and I resumed sucking and stroking.
My head was below the table as the others ordered, and I could see the waitress standing over by Stu as she took notes on her order pad. As I bobbed up and down on Jake’s cock, I noticed that Stu was rubbing the inside of the waitress’ thigh, and had even slipped a couple of fingers past her vagina lips. The waitress didn’t seem to react at all to Stu’s fingers, almost like this type of treatment was normal for her at this diner. In fact, she even spread her legs a little as she continued taking orders, while Stu pumped his fingers into and out of her pussy.
After the final order was taken, the waitress simply walked off with her order pad, tucking her pencil behind her ear, causing Stu’s fingers to fall out of her pussy with a “plop”.
I continued sucking and stroking Jake’s thick dick, and just before our food arrived, he exploded in my mouth, sending a massive load of cum down my throat. I swallowed it all, cleaned his cock off with my lips and tongue, then sat up and cleaned up my mouth with a napkin.
My tits still hung outside my tank top, and both Paul and Jake took turns reaching over and pulling on the nipples, or slapping my heavy hangers to watch them wobble. The waitress returned and placed our food in front of us, never once acknowledging my swaying boobs. We ate our meals like this, with my breasts just dangling in front of me, with Jake and Paul grabbing and fondling them periodically in between bites.
After we ate, Paul drove off in his big rig and Jake and I followed Stu to his truck to get my suitcase. Stu left, and Jake and I climbed into the cab of his truck and started off toward St. Louis. We weren’t on the road 5 minutes before Jake had me completely naked in his cab, sitting next to him on the bench seat, with his long cock and ball sack pulled out of his pants.
Over the next nine hours, Jake drove with one hand while he played with my big tits and pussy. Meanwhile I continuously stroked and sucked his huge cock all the way to St. Louis. He had three orgasms along the way. After each one I cleaned off his softening prick with my mouth and tongue, then continued stroking and sucking him until he got hard again, and we did it all over again.
Jake managed to get me off several times over the course of the trip, too, so it was a great driving experience all the way around.
By the way – I made it to St. Louis in the middle of the night on the day before my interview. I got to my appointment on time, wowed the interviewer (I wore a low-cut business suit with no bra, so that MAY have influenced the guy who interviewed me a bit….) and started my new job the following day. -->
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