Lorry cab cleaning
When I left school, my mom ensured that I would always be able to work by taking a PA course at my local college. It was also the start of me being self sufficient and so I needed to get a part time job. Old enough to have sex but not old enough to sell booze, so working in pubs and waitressing was out nor did I fancy it.
My mom got fed up of me not having money, and a friend of a friend, asked if I would be prepared to clean out the cabs of his three trucks on a regular basis. I said I'd give it a go, and it was really good money for what I was being tasked with.
So I pitched up on the Saturday, he gave me all the cleaning products and showed me that as the guys lived in the trucks during the week, that they needed airing and cleaning thoroughly before going back out on the road for the Monday. I managed to clean all three cabs for about a month no problem.
I was left basically to my own devices, and I cleared out all the rubbish and toot, the bedding for the washing machine in the office before starting to wipe down surfaces and hoovering up the dirt. It was harder work than I thought and I soon started getting red in the face with the effort and the heat from the sun in the cab. Started to take off layers ending up stripping down to my knickers and bra. I've never been a skinny minnie and I left school with a 30C cup size.
I never really thought that anyone took much notice of me, and I had the truck radio on, but perhaps they were. I had gotten used to the rubbish the drivers left but just tidied away all the porn mags that they all had to entertain themselves whilst out on the road. Have to remember this was late 80s so no internet porn yet.
Occasionally, perhaps on the last of the cabs of the day that I cleaned, I would stop for a drink and sit in the back of the cab on the bed and flick through the magazines and start playing with myself. It was on one of these sessions, a warm day, doors open, radio on, that I didn't hear the foot steps of one of the drivers. I'd never met them, and he wanted to meet me and say thank you for doing such a good job.
He climbed up into the cab, looked directly into my eyes and took in the situation. there I was, in my undies, with my hand down my knickers, reading one of his porn mags. I immediatately withdrew my hand, tried to cover up and hide the magazine. He just laughed. I must have looked a sight, but he was very sweet about it and looked away while I tried to sort myself out (but he didn't leave eithere) I eventually composed myself and climbed over and sat in the passenger seat. Still red and very embarassed but he was ok.
He had brought me a drink and a sandwich which I accepted and some small chat, where he thanked me for all my efforts, then asked what I thought of his porn. Just about spat my sandwich out but I said it was ok. Used to it, as I used to read my step-dad's porn mags. He asked if I liked anything in particular. I replied, that I liked the stories over the pictures, ooh and the cartoons!
He asked if it turned me on, and what was my sexual experience to date. Yes, the magazine turned me on, and as for experience, some, but only with guys of my age. He asked if I'd fancied trying an older guy. I shifted in my seat, head saying no, but body language said yes. He knew this and asked my bra size, couldn't understand that, but that if he felt by boob in his hand would.
So there I am, topless in a truck cab with an older driver, with his hand cupping my right tit. My nipple went from soft to hard under his touch. He moved closer and started to kiss me and I kissed him right back! I was getting all hot and flustered. He broke off the kiss and he had me climbing back over into the rear of the cab. He wanted to feel me all over, that he promised we wouldn't have full sex but that he would like to explore me, and feel free to feel anything on him.
I kept still, though having all the underwear peeled off me and he started to go down on me, licking my clit and gently finger fucking my tight pussy. He had also stripped off and as he finished giving me oral, he pulled himself back up over me towards my face. Gently kissing me and I could feel the weight of his body, a lot heavier than I'd experienced before, and he wiggled, pushing my legs apart. He asked permission to rub my clit with his cock as he lay on top of me. I was very wet due to the excitement, and I could feel the helmet of his cock against by juicy, plump clit. His hips were moving rhythmacally and I could feel him getting closer and closter to th entrance. I tried to dodge his cock but i was effectively pinned. We were mouth to mouth as his hips moved back and then forward and slowly by intentionally pressed himself into my young cunt.
He stretched my pussy, I could feel every inch of him in me, and I couldn't help but move my hips in time with his. He held me tight and he pressed himself harder and harder into me, whispering how tight, wet and young my cunt was, and that he wanted me to feel what it was like to have a real man. The speed and intensity was growing and he pulled me down onto him. I think he was about to ask if I were on birth control, whih I wasn't, and I think it was me saying that, that took him over the edge and he came inside me, his spunk filling me up.
I was scared days after, took a pregnacy test within a week, but I was ok. We did repeat the session, but that's another story.
My mom got fed up of me not having money, and a friend of a friend, asked if I would be prepared to clean out the cabs of his three trucks on a regular basis. I said I'd give it a go, and it was really good money for what I was being tasked with.
So I pitched up on the Saturday, he gave me all the cleaning products and showed me that as the guys lived in the trucks during the week, that they needed airing and cleaning thoroughly before going back out on the road for the Monday. I managed to clean all three cabs for about a month no problem.
I was left basically to my own devices, and I cleared out all the rubbish and toot, the bedding for the washing machine in the office before starting to wipe down surfaces and hoovering up the dirt. It was harder work than I thought and I soon started getting red in the face with the effort and the heat from the sun in the cab. Started to take off layers ending up stripping down to my knickers and bra. I've never been a skinny minnie and I left school with a 30C cup size.
I never really thought that anyone took much notice of me, and I had the truck radio on, but perhaps they were. I had gotten used to the rubbish the drivers left but just tidied away all the porn mags that they all had to entertain themselves whilst out on the road. Have to remember this was late 80s so no internet porn yet.
Occasionally, perhaps on the last of the cabs of the day that I cleaned, I would stop for a drink and sit in the back of the cab on the bed and flick through the magazines and start playing with myself. It was on one of these sessions, a warm day, doors open, radio on, that I didn't hear the foot steps of one of the drivers. I'd never met them, and he wanted to meet me and say thank you for doing such a good job.
He climbed up into the cab, looked directly into my eyes and took in the situation. there I was, in my undies, with my hand down my knickers, reading one of his porn mags. I immediatately withdrew my hand, tried to cover up and hide the magazine. He just laughed. I must have looked a sight, but he was very sweet about it and looked away while I tried to sort myself out (but he didn't leave eithere) I eventually composed myself and climbed over and sat in the passenger seat. Still red and very embarassed but he was ok.
He had brought me a drink and a sandwich which I accepted and some small chat, where he thanked me for all my efforts, then asked what I thought of his porn. Just about spat my sandwich out but I said it was ok. Used to it, as I used to read my step-dad's porn mags. He asked if I liked anything in particular. I replied, that I liked the stories over the pictures, ooh and the cartoons!
He asked if it turned me on, and what was my sexual experience to date. Yes, the magazine turned me on, and as for experience, some, but only with guys of my age. He asked if I'd fancied trying an older guy. I shifted in my seat, head saying no, but body language said yes. He knew this and asked my bra size, couldn't understand that, but that if he felt by boob in his hand would.
So there I am, topless in a truck cab with an older driver, with his hand cupping my right tit. My nipple went from soft to hard under his touch. He moved closer and started to kiss me and I kissed him right back! I was getting all hot and flustered. He broke off the kiss and he had me climbing back over into the rear of the cab. He wanted to feel me all over, that he promised we wouldn't have full sex but that he would like to explore me, and feel free to feel anything on him.
I kept still, though having all the underwear peeled off me and he started to go down on me, licking my clit and gently finger fucking my tight pussy. He had also stripped off and as he finished giving me oral, he pulled himself back up over me towards my face. Gently kissing me and I could feel the weight of his body, a lot heavier than I'd experienced before, and he wiggled, pushing my legs apart. He asked permission to rub my clit with his cock as he lay on top of me. I was very wet due to the excitement, and I could feel the helmet of his cock against by juicy, plump clit. His hips were moving rhythmacally and I could feel him getting closer and closter to th entrance. I tried to dodge his cock but i was effectively pinned. We were mouth to mouth as his hips moved back and then forward and slowly by intentionally pressed himself into my young cunt.
He stretched my pussy, I could feel every inch of him in me, and I couldn't help but move my hips in time with his. He held me tight and he pressed himself harder and harder into me, whispering how tight, wet and young my cunt was, and that he wanted me to feel what it was like to have a real man. The speed and intensity was growing and he pulled me down onto him. I think he was about to ask if I were on birth control, whih I wasn't, and I think it was me saying that, that took him over the edge and he came inside me, his spunk filling me up.
I was scared days after, took a pregnacy test within a week, but I was ok. We did repeat the session, but that's another story.
10 años atrás