Katie’s fuck truck
On a dark winter evening, on a motorway or highway near you, the truckers, the guys who deliver much of what you consume are a long way from home. I like to think that I offer a home from home service, a little warmth, some entertainment and my holes for their pleasure.
I have had lots of fun with truckers on lorry parks, mostly with international drivers, but I have had a ‘hard’ time from quite a few British truckers too. At first my hit rate was close to 100%, but I have had quite a few no hits and this evening I decided to take a different tack after being told to “piss off“ by a couple of truckers when I had rapped on their windows.
I returned to the warm of the cafe near by, and sat nursing a coffee looking out of place in my leather jacket, short leather skirt,stockings and heels. I looked like a prostitute which I guess I am, although as it is part time for me I see myself as different from the rest. Who am I k**ding the truckers see a tart, a piece of meat, some more attractive than others, but a walking cum dump.
There were families, couples, groups of guys and gals and a smattering of truckers. The families looked at me with surprise, in contempt, although most hubbies had a good look. Any of the groups of guys could see much of my legs with a flash of stocking top.
My main interest, however, were the truckers coming in for a coffee and a bite to eat, before they settled down for the night. I did my best to catch their eye. The first few either ignored me or looked embarrassed.
One of the truckers walked past me three or four times and I guess was looking for the courage to approach me. On the fourth pass i opened my legs a little, not too discreetly, to give him a peek of what lay beneath my skirt. I could not have been more sluttish or obvious if I tried.
He walked towards me and I broke the silence as I asked him whether he wanted a winter warmer to help him sleep through the night. He smiled and his few words indicated that he was from central or Eastern Europe. I stood up, slowly Allowing him to see the contours of my body beneath the skintight leather and blouse outfit I had on.
“How much?” He said with a strong Eastern Europe accent.
“20 head, 40 fuck, 50 whatever takes your fancy” I said
He checked me over again
“Ok” he smiled, and I could see he had a couple of teeth missing
I followed him out into the cold and we walked to where he was parked. I climbed in on the passenger side noticing that the truck parked alongside was from the same company. I sat on the seat side on with my legs open showing stocking tops to my client. He smiled again and the door behind me opened . Another trucker was climbing in - his mate I guessed.
“50 for two” my punter said handing the money over. I nodded took the money and put it away. I moved and sat on the bed couch behind the seats and began rubbing my pussy on the fabric of my thong. Their hands began to caress my legs and I pulled my panties to one side, revealing one very wet Opening cunt. The passenger started unzipping my leather jacket while the driver was rubbing my pussy and pushing his fingers inside my hole. His rough, greasy fingers were widening my wet cunt, three, four fingers inserted as he watched my facial expressions. Fuck it, I felt dirty. Jacket unzipped by no.2 and buttons on my blouse undone and a masterful Unclip of the upper clasp on my basque gave him access to my tits.
The driver pulled me up and turned me around positioned so that he could lie back on the couch, crotch looking at me and no. 2 would have access to my holes from behind. He undid his belt and I could see his fifty year plus, growing pot belly flattened as he lay back. I pulled his trousers and pants down to his knees. I took his stubby, but thick cock in my mouth, rock hard. I could taste piss and that rich ripe smell of rim cheese. Not been near soap for a day or two. A girl in my position cannot be choosy, not choosy over cheesy I smiled to myself. There is something almost hypnotic about going down on cock, I love the flavours, the mass in my mouth, the sense of submission, that I am there to serve his pleasure. Let’s be honest in a night club he probably would have gone home alone and here he was with my mouth, posh whore, sucking on his cock. To be honest the fact that he was older, chubby and smelly makes my submission to his needs even dirtier and my pussy grew wetter at the thought of this.
I did my best to stroke him and to rub his balls, while no. 2 was rubbing my clit with three fingers like was trying to unblock a drain. It stopped and I felt a very firm hand spread my legs and on the small of my back push me down as he prepared to launch his rocket. Oops, no condom! I felt a skinnier but longer cock penetrate me slowly. I squeezed as hard as I could, my pelvic floor, to create that feel and friction. He responded quickly, and younger than his mate as he was, he began to fuck my like a dog does his bitch, hold her tight, hold her rough and fuck her like fury, rapid bursts. He grabbed my hips to get a better position and to hold me firmly, while he fucked me in furious bursts. It spoiled the rythym of my cock sucking.
A firm hand from the driver pushed my mouth down again and he tried to fuck my mouth while he lay. Distracted, it took me a few moments to realise that a thicker cock had slipped into my cunt. The driver was holding my shoulders tightly, meaning I couldn’t look around or protest. Cheeky bastards, another guy to slot into me. It was a bit of a squeeze in there. They were having a tag Katie and foursome experience. How come I hadn’t heard him enter, if you pardon the pun. He had bigger stronger hands than no. 2, who had clearly been pushed aside. I could feel the power in his hands, someone used to being in total control.
He slipped in and out of my cunt, pulling out and pausing for a moment before slamming in as hard as he could. His thumb slipped into my arse like in ten pin bowling, with his fingers pressing into my cheek. The young guys hand, I guessed was pinching my nipples. The fucking rhythm slowly sped up, getting faster, as he thrust himself into me whilst pulling back as he sought to push his cock as far into my wet pussy as he could.
I kept on sucking stubby’s cock. I could feel him building up, his balls swelling and leaking precum , but somehow that final explosion was evading me, almost as if he was managing to prolong my lips around his cock. I was cupping his balls, working him, but no closure.
Trucker no. 3 was fucking me more slowly than no. 2 had, but with far more power and intent, with some real oomph and slapping into my ass and cunt. He lifted me and pulled me back hard as he thrust himself as deep as he could into my widening hole. He was drilling into me like a power drill, he grabbed my shoulders, arching my back and fucked me as hard as he could. I almost winced to feel such power between my legs, deep inside me. No.2 was playing with my tits but more a teenager groping than a proper working of them.
Stubby had moved back to watch my face as I was fucked. Then no.3 paused and I was flipped over onto my back with my arms held firmly by stubby.
No. 3 had me perched on the side of the couch bed and no. 2 had hold of my left leg while no.3 spread my right leg as far as he could .
The next bout of fucking was so intensive, no.3 trying to get his thick cock deep inside me. I thought he won’t be satisfied until I am fully impaled and his cock emerges though my mouth or stomach, like in the film Alien. They adjusted, Stubby now held my wrists with one hand and my right leg, with the other hand, against the drivers seat. This allowed no.3 to lift me up, move me like a rag doll and try as many positions, angles, as were possible in such confined space. Why couldn’t he just fuck me. The two other guys just watched him and then my face. Bang, bang, wallop, wallop he went on and on. I was powerless. This was painful, but my god horny as hell to be used like this. It was as if he was angry with me.
He found an angle he liked and he went for it. It was deep, pushing me really hard. Difficult to explain why such a deep drilling is so exciting, I came, although that might have been more to do with my enjoying being used like a slut by no name. His hold on me squeezed so tight I had bruises in the morning. He started making a lot of noise, but I couldn’t understand it. A hand squeezed my throat, this was scary, he was watching me, I was gasping for air and he fucked me harder, excited by my discomfort. He eased up and then squeezed again, the driver was holding me even tighter, fuck I was thinking - he did this a few times, I lost count, and I could see Stubby’s cock stiffening as he half strangled me. Then he came, deep and hard, slowing down a little but thrusting as hard as he could. He then pulled my head up and stuffed his cock into my mouth to clean and empty, leaving me draining every sperm from his balls.
He rested, pulled out of my mouth and he collected his cum from my cunt on his fingers and stuck these in my mouth. They said something I didn’t understand and in a moment no. 2 with his slender cock switched places tried to fill the gap his mate had widened and used so brutally. No.3 was talking endlessly in a language I did not understand, but it was if he was coaching no.2 to fuck me, hard.
I was flipped again and they changed ends, with no.2’s cock now in my mouth. Every cock I taste takes my breath away. Each man has his own odour, his own smell and I see it as like savouring a good wine. As a wife to have strangers’s cock in my mouth is taboo, almost as bad as in my cunt. Yet my mouth is not for this, it is for that someone special and yet I give that to so many strangers, my lips around their cock, my cleaning the smegma, the grime, totally subservient to the cock’s owner. A little secret, I love rank smelling cocks because it makes me feel dirty.
I felt Stubby remove my skirt, leaving me in heels, stockings, half open basque and tiny panties stretched to the point of no return. A naked slut to be treated like a slag. My panties had been wrenched to one side to give better access to my aching, cum filled cunt.
Stubby took me from behind, pushing my upper body down, legs apart, exposing my cunt to the fullest but giving him access to go as deep as he could.
He fucked me, pausing every so often as he got his breath back. It gave me more time to work my magic on no.2’s cock. No.2 was holding me round my neck and was trying to squeeze me like no.3. had but he didn’t have the confidence.
I managed to position the hand I was balancing on in such a way that I could finger no.2’s asshole. He liked that. And I rubbed and sucked and fingered him and within minutes I had a decent cum dump, no fireworks, not to much to swallow, thick like custard and tasted like it had sat in his balls for a long time.
Stubby had managed to unclasp all of my basque leaving me virtually naked. This excited him all the more, especially when no.2 started playing and pinching my nipples hard. When he came it was in three or four thrusts and he pulled out immediately. He sat down exhausted.
Time to go, but No. 3 turned came back with a friend to have another go. Too good to be true to have a captive Katie. They threw some money at me and bundled me out.I did my best to dress, to tidy myself out, but they were to impatient so moved to another truck almost naked. It was older,more cramped and more stains and I wondered what had gone on here before. I
I didn’t really have much choice and I was quickly bent over in my heels , stockings and my basque hanging off me. New Friend waded into my cunt, straight in with his cock. He Positioned me, held my hips and fucked me from behind. He was strong like no.3. I was putty. I focused on the dirty thoughts that keep my pussy wet when it is being used so furiously. I had managed to put rub some lube in during the truck switch. But thinking and feeling dirty keeps me wet, usually.
New friend paused for a minute and no. 3 knelt on the couch and pushed me onto my knees. At some point new friend started fingering my cunt but to be honest I was more focused on what was coming next. I am still not brilliant at deepthrooat and I knew that this was coming next. Having emptied his balls I could not believe he was ready for another go.
He held my head firmly
I opened my mouth
He pushed his cock in
I gasped.
I could feel his ballsack against my face
He pushed further, lifting my head to get a better angle
I started to gag, my eyes watering, my mouth was dripping
He watched my face for what seemed ages
Then pulled out
I breathed
His cock was pushed back, in further this time
I could feel the size of his throbbing cock filling my mouth and throat, this is so horny
I gagged, my eyes watered, more dribble from my mouth
He pulled out.
This was repeated many times, each time trying to beat his record of cock down my throat. I tried to swallow and realised that my swallowing aroused him more, even stiffer if that was possible.
Then I retched
He didn’t care
He did it again,
I retched again
He still didn’t care
I pushed him back. He relented a little, I caught my breath, I pushed him back onto a seat and still kneeling before watching his eyes, sucked, blew, rubbed with all that I had. I was rewarded with a mouthful of cum. I picked up my clothes to leave when new friend pushed me over the couch. I had forgotten his turn. He was like a bull, so aroused by what he had seen. He fucked me hard, fast and came fast and furious. I waited until he had pulled out and took the opportunity to get out. I got dressed and tidied myself up behind another truck.
I dressed beside the truck, much to the pleasure of some other drivers who had been watching as the windows were open and the light was on.
I have had lots of fun with truckers on lorry parks, mostly with international drivers, but I have had a ‘hard’ time from quite a few British truckers too. At first my hit rate was close to 100%, but I have had quite a few no hits and this evening I decided to take a different tack after being told to “piss off“ by a couple of truckers when I had rapped on their windows.
I returned to the warm of the cafe near by, and sat nursing a coffee looking out of place in my leather jacket, short leather skirt,stockings and heels. I looked like a prostitute which I guess I am, although as it is part time for me I see myself as different from the rest. Who am I k**ding the truckers see a tart, a piece of meat, some more attractive than others, but a walking cum dump.
There were families, couples, groups of guys and gals and a smattering of truckers. The families looked at me with surprise, in contempt, although most hubbies had a good look. Any of the groups of guys could see much of my legs with a flash of stocking top.
My main interest, however, were the truckers coming in for a coffee and a bite to eat, before they settled down for the night. I did my best to catch their eye. The first few either ignored me or looked embarrassed.
One of the truckers walked past me three or four times and I guess was looking for the courage to approach me. On the fourth pass i opened my legs a little, not too discreetly, to give him a peek of what lay beneath my skirt. I could not have been more sluttish or obvious if I tried.
He walked towards me and I broke the silence as I asked him whether he wanted a winter warmer to help him sleep through the night. He smiled and his few words indicated that he was from central or Eastern Europe. I stood up, slowly Allowing him to see the contours of my body beneath the skintight leather and blouse outfit I had on.
“How much?” He said with a strong Eastern Europe accent.
“20 head, 40 fuck, 50 whatever takes your fancy” I said
He checked me over again
“Ok” he smiled, and I could see he had a couple of teeth missing
I followed him out into the cold and we walked to where he was parked. I climbed in on the passenger side noticing that the truck parked alongside was from the same company. I sat on the seat side on with my legs open showing stocking tops to my client. He smiled again and the door behind me opened . Another trucker was climbing in - his mate I guessed.
“50 for two” my punter said handing the money over. I nodded took the money and put it away. I moved and sat on the bed couch behind the seats and began rubbing my pussy on the fabric of my thong. Their hands began to caress my legs and I pulled my panties to one side, revealing one very wet Opening cunt. The passenger started unzipping my leather jacket while the driver was rubbing my pussy and pushing his fingers inside my hole. His rough, greasy fingers were widening my wet cunt, three, four fingers inserted as he watched my facial expressions. Fuck it, I felt dirty. Jacket unzipped by no.2 and buttons on my blouse undone and a masterful Unclip of the upper clasp on my basque gave him access to my tits.
The driver pulled me up and turned me around positioned so that he could lie back on the couch, crotch looking at me and no. 2 would have access to my holes from behind. He undid his belt and I could see his fifty year plus, growing pot belly flattened as he lay back. I pulled his trousers and pants down to his knees. I took his stubby, but thick cock in my mouth, rock hard. I could taste piss and that rich ripe smell of rim cheese. Not been near soap for a day or two. A girl in my position cannot be choosy, not choosy over cheesy I smiled to myself. There is something almost hypnotic about going down on cock, I love the flavours, the mass in my mouth, the sense of submission, that I am there to serve his pleasure. Let’s be honest in a night club he probably would have gone home alone and here he was with my mouth, posh whore, sucking on his cock. To be honest the fact that he was older, chubby and smelly makes my submission to his needs even dirtier and my pussy grew wetter at the thought of this.
I did my best to stroke him and to rub his balls, while no. 2 was rubbing my clit with three fingers like was trying to unblock a drain. It stopped and I felt a very firm hand spread my legs and on the small of my back push me down as he prepared to launch his rocket. Oops, no condom! I felt a skinnier but longer cock penetrate me slowly. I squeezed as hard as I could, my pelvic floor, to create that feel and friction. He responded quickly, and younger than his mate as he was, he began to fuck my like a dog does his bitch, hold her tight, hold her rough and fuck her like fury, rapid bursts. He grabbed my hips to get a better position and to hold me firmly, while he fucked me in furious bursts. It spoiled the rythym of my cock sucking.
A firm hand from the driver pushed my mouth down again and he tried to fuck my mouth while he lay. Distracted, it took me a few moments to realise that a thicker cock had slipped into my cunt. The driver was holding my shoulders tightly, meaning I couldn’t look around or protest. Cheeky bastards, another guy to slot into me. It was a bit of a squeeze in there. They were having a tag Katie and foursome experience. How come I hadn’t heard him enter, if you pardon the pun. He had bigger stronger hands than no. 2, who had clearly been pushed aside. I could feel the power in his hands, someone used to being in total control.
He slipped in and out of my cunt, pulling out and pausing for a moment before slamming in as hard as he could. His thumb slipped into my arse like in ten pin bowling, with his fingers pressing into my cheek. The young guys hand, I guessed was pinching my nipples. The fucking rhythm slowly sped up, getting faster, as he thrust himself into me whilst pulling back as he sought to push his cock as far into my wet pussy as he could.
I kept on sucking stubby’s cock. I could feel him building up, his balls swelling and leaking precum , but somehow that final explosion was evading me, almost as if he was managing to prolong my lips around his cock. I was cupping his balls, working him, but no closure.
Trucker no. 3 was fucking me more slowly than no. 2 had, but with far more power and intent, with some real oomph and slapping into my ass and cunt. He lifted me and pulled me back hard as he thrust himself as deep as he could into my widening hole. He was drilling into me like a power drill, he grabbed my shoulders, arching my back and fucked me as hard as he could. I almost winced to feel such power between my legs, deep inside me. No.2 was playing with my tits but more a teenager groping than a proper working of them.
Stubby had moved back to watch my face as I was fucked. Then no.3 paused and I was flipped over onto my back with my arms held firmly by stubby.
No. 3 had me perched on the side of the couch bed and no. 2 had hold of my left leg while no.3 spread my right leg as far as he could .
The next bout of fucking was so intensive, no.3 trying to get his thick cock deep inside me. I thought he won’t be satisfied until I am fully impaled and his cock emerges though my mouth or stomach, like in the film Alien. They adjusted, Stubby now held my wrists with one hand and my right leg, with the other hand, against the drivers seat. This allowed no.3 to lift me up, move me like a rag doll and try as many positions, angles, as were possible in such confined space. Why couldn’t he just fuck me. The two other guys just watched him and then my face. Bang, bang, wallop, wallop he went on and on. I was powerless. This was painful, but my god horny as hell to be used like this. It was as if he was angry with me.
He found an angle he liked and he went for it. It was deep, pushing me really hard. Difficult to explain why such a deep drilling is so exciting, I came, although that might have been more to do with my enjoying being used like a slut by no name. His hold on me squeezed so tight I had bruises in the morning. He started making a lot of noise, but I couldn’t understand it. A hand squeezed my throat, this was scary, he was watching me, I was gasping for air and he fucked me harder, excited by my discomfort. He eased up and then squeezed again, the driver was holding me even tighter, fuck I was thinking - he did this a few times, I lost count, and I could see Stubby’s cock stiffening as he half strangled me. Then he came, deep and hard, slowing down a little but thrusting as hard as he could. He then pulled my head up and stuffed his cock into my mouth to clean and empty, leaving me draining every sperm from his balls.
He rested, pulled out of my mouth and he collected his cum from my cunt on his fingers and stuck these in my mouth. They said something I didn’t understand and in a moment no. 2 with his slender cock switched places tried to fill the gap his mate had widened and used so brutally. No.3 was talking endlessly in a language I did not understand, but it was if he was coaching no.2 to fuck me, hard.
I was flipped again and they changed ends, with no.2’s cock now in my mouth. Every cock I taste takes my breath away. Each man has his own odour, his own smell and I see it as like savouring a good wine. As a wife to have strangers’s cock in my mouth is taboo, almost as bad as in my cunt. Yet my mouth is not for this, it is for that someone special and yet I give that to so many strangers, my lips around their cock, my cleaning the smegma, the grime, totally subservient to the cock’s owner. A little secret, I love rank smelling cocks because it makes me feel dirty.
I felt Stubby remove my skirt, leaving me in heels, stockings, half open basque and tiny panties stretched to the point of no return. A naked slut to be treated like a slag. My panties had been wrenched to one side to give better access to my aching, cum filled cunt.
Stubby took me from behind, pushing my upper body down, legs apart, exposing my cunt to the fullest but giving him access to go as deep as he could.
He fucked me, pausing every so often as he got his breath back. It gave me more time to work my magic on no.2’s cock. No.2 was holding me round my neck and was trying to squeeze me like no.3. had but he didn’t have the confidence.
I managed to position the hand I was balancing on in such a way that I could finger no.2’s asshole. He liked that. And I rubbed and sucked and fingered him and within minutes I had a decent cum dump, no fireworks, not to much to swallow, thick like custard and tasted like it had sat in his balls for a long time.
Stubby had managed to unclasp all of my basque leaving me virtually naked. This excited him all the more, especially when no.2 started playing and pinching my nipples hard. When he came it was in three or four thrusts and he pulled out immediately. He sat down exhausted.
Time to go, but No. 3 turned came back with a friend to have another go. Too good to be true to have a captive Katie. They threw some money at me and bundled me out.I did my best to dress, to tidy myself out, but they were to impatient so moved to another truck almost naked. It was older,more cramped and more stains and I wondered what had gone on here before. I
I didn’t really have much choice and I was quickly bent over in my heels , stockings and my basque hanging off me. New Friend waded into my cunt, straight in with his cock. He Positioned me, held my hips and fucked me from behind. He was strong like no.3. I was putty. I focused on the dirty thoughts that keep my pussy wet when it is being used so furiously. I had managed to put rub some lube in during the truck switch. But thinking and feeling dirty keeps me wet, usually.
New friend paused for a minute and no. 3 knelt on the couch and pushed me onto my knees. At some point new friend started fingering my cunt but to be honest I was more focused on what was coming next. I am still not brilliant at deepthrooat and I knew that this was coming next. Having emptied his balls I could not believe he was ready for another go.
He held my head firmly
I opened my mouth
He pushed his cock in
I gasped.
I could feel his ballsack against my face
He pushed further, lifting my head to get a better angle
I started to gag, my eyes watering, my mouth was dripping
He watched my face for what seemed ages
Then pulled out
I breathed
His cock was pushed back, in further this time
I could feel the size of his throbbing cock filling my mouth and throat, this is so horny
I gagged, my eyes watered, more dribble from my mouth
He pulled out.
This was repeated many times, each time trying to beat his record of cock down my throat. I tried to swallow and realised that my swallowing aroused him more, even stiffer if that was possible.
Then I retched
He didn’t care
He did it again,
I retched again
He still didn’t care
I pushed him back. He relented a little, I caught my breath, I pushed him back onto a seat and still kneeling before watching his eyes, sucked, blew, rubbed with all that I had. I was rewarded with a mouthful of cum. I picked up my clothes to leave when new friend pushed me over the couch. I had forgotten his turn. He was like a bull, so aroused by what he had seen. He fucked me hard, fast and came fast and furious. I waited until he had pulled out and took the opportunity to get out. I got dressed and tidied myself up behind another truck.
I dressed beside the truck, much to the pleasure of some other drivers who had been watching as the windows were open and the light was on.
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I was rubbing my boner through my trousers all the time I was reading it, dying to get it out and have a proper wank!
As a part time trucker, I hope we can meet up sometime near to your home town, or maybe whilst you are travelling.
I can't stop thinking about you sat on the bunk, leaning against the back of the cab, with your legs parted and knees bent. I'd love to watch you for a while first, rubbing your open wet cunt lips, before dipping a couple of fingers inside, then offering them to me to taste your juices from them........
I'm sure that what would follow would keep us both warm on a cold night, and ensure that we were both satisfied before continuing on our way.......