Truckin' Freedom
“Oh, good,” she thought, “he’s not home yet.” She knew that if he weren’t home by now, he’s out drinking with his buddies. That’s perfect. This new job has her exhausted. High pressure, competitive customer service – she’s just not sure if she’s cut out for this, but the money was good and that was a plus.
She parked her car in the garage, stripped on her way to the kitchen, poured a glass of wine and started a nice, hot bath. After soaking and sipping wine, she grabbed a little something to eat and she was done. She didn’t care that it was only 9:00, she crawled into bed.
Suddenly she heard noise and sat up in bed. He was home and glancing at the clock told her it was 1:00 A.M. Damn, he makes a lot of noise! This had begun to be Russ’ routine -- Friday nights seemed to be his night for carousing and it was getting old. She could hear him approaching the bedroom, felt him lean over her and his breath reeked of alcohol. Not realizing she was already awake, he shook to wake her and she heard that chuckle that almost sounded mean as he ordered her to get on her hands and knees – he wanted to fuck. She had had it – she refused and turned away from him. As soon as she said the word, “no”, she knew she would pay for it somehow. Before she knew it he grabbed her by the wrist and pulled her out of bed. She was wearing only an old football jersey and underwear and she struggled as he dragged her toward the garage door. Russ gritted his teeth and growled to her, “You’re going to be punished for this one! I’ll show you who runs this show!”
Russ shoved her into his pick up and took off. He was silent and kept driving down the highway. She could see a pullout and a semi parked there with its parking lights on, the driver probably sleeping. Russ drove into the pullout and she thought he was turning around, but he pulled up next to the big rig, parked and got out. She could hear him pounding on the driver’s door and finally the driver opened the door. She could hear Russ and the man talking. Russ returned to the pick up, opened her door and yanked her out. “This will be your punishment, since you don’t seem to think you can fuck me – you’ll fuck someone else!”
The semi’s door opened again and Russ shoved her into the cab. The driver was a fairly large man, about middle-aged and looked a little confused, but wasn’t saying a word. “Okay, bitch, get over there,” Russ ordered her, pointing toward the sleeping quarters. The driver had said his name was Buck and he just watched as Russ began pulling her shirt off. When the shirt was nearly off, Russ kept it around her wrists and held her arms up in the air. “She’s all yours,” Russ told the driver. “You sure about this, mister?” Buck asked and Russ replied never more sure of anything.
The driver grabbed her tits with rough hands and squeezed and pinched. Her mind was reeling that this was happening to her, but she couldn’t do anything about it – she was captive. After the Buck had has his fill of sucking her tits, Russ threw her onto the bed after tearing off her shirt. She was lying on her back and Russ unzipped his jeans and pulled out his cock. She couldn’t believe this was happening! He forced his cock in her mouth and she could hear Buck unzip as well. “I’m askin’ you one more time, fella, are you sure you want me fuckin’ your woman?” Buck asked. “Sure, I’m sure! This is her punishment!”
Buck had been watching Russ fuck her mouth and had an almost painful hard-on. He shoved his cock into her pussy and had to stop quickly or he would cum right away. He had never been so turned on in his life. He couldn’t stand himself and began pounding her over and over, finally coming so hard he got a head rush. Russ just stood there and watched him. By this point, Russ’ cock was hard as a rock and they traded places. Russ fucked her for all he was worth. Buck shoved his cock into her mouth and as he slipped it in and out of her warm mouth, he got hard again. After Russ came, he left the sleeping quarters and sat in the passenger seat – spent and the alcohol now taking a sleeping effect on him. Buck had one more cum left in him, turned her over and pulled her hips up. He whispered, “You’ve got quite the love hole, girlie!” He fucked her from behind, grunting his pleasure and came again. She could feel his hot cum pumping into her.
When he was done, Russ thanked him for helping him punish her and Buck was happy to oblige. They drove home in silence. She couldn’t cry, she couldn’t scream, she was just numb. When they got home, Russ stumbled to the bedroom and passed out on the bed. She just sat on the couch, sore, her pussy sticky with cum and making a plan. She knew this was the end.
After quietly cleaning up and changing, she packed a bag with several pair of jeans, t-shirts, sweatshirts, clothes for travel. It was around 4:00 a.m. by now and she knew Russ would be out for a long time yet. She wrote a note to him, “Pack all your shit and be gone by the time I get back. Don’t trash my house or you know my friends will find you. You’ve spent your last night here.”
She drove to an RV park and just happened to be across the street from a truck stop. She parked, left a voice mail on her boss’ work phone telling him she quit. This whole ordeal had changed her. She had always been the responsible one, making a good living, playing it safe, but always seemed to fail in her choice of men. Well, she was doing something totally new with her life. She felt free for the first time. Little did Buck know that she had lifted his wallet from a little cubby on the dash of his truck cab as she and Russ were leaving his truck. There was a small scrap of paper with a phone number written on it to call if this wallet was ever found. She dialed. A man’s voice answered and she told him she had found his wallet and could meet him to return it. Relief was in his voice when the man agreed.
She could see him get out of the truck first and when she opened her door and stepped out, she could see the recognition on his face. He got a little flustered and tongue-tied. She slowly approached him and said she’d make him a deal. She would be his “traveling companion” – do his laundry, keep him company and fuck him as much as he wanted as long as she could stay with him for a while. Only then would she return his wallet containing his licenses, at least $1000 in cash and various information she knew he needed for his job. She couldn’t believe the words were coming out of mouth, but they did. Buck stammered and stuttered, his feet shuffled the ground, but he finally agreed. He told her she could park her car safely and hidden behind the truck stop.
She jumped into the rig and they pulled away. They hadn’t driven more than a hundred miles when she could see Buck squirming in his seat and glancing, she could see the bulge in his jeans. “Want a quick fuck?” He nearly went off the road when she asked him, but regained control and pulled over. They got into the back, she stripped and he groaned as he watched her. His cock was stiff and hard and as he jammed it into her he came almost immediately.
So their days went. She told him about herself and Buck told her his life story. She saw country she’d never seen before and experienced a freedom she’d never known. One late afternoon he asked her if she’d be willing to help out a friend of his. She knew what he meant and she readily agreed – another new experience. Buck’s friend was a large black guy named Carl, about the same age as Buck and very quiet. She hopped into his rig and Buck stayed in his cab, taking a much-needed nap. She was a little scared when she saw Carl’s dick, but she’d promised Buck she would take care of him. Carl went right for it – she didn’t think she could take him all, but her pussy wrapped tightly around him and he began moving in and out. Slow at first and then faster – it seemed he was going to fuck her forever when he finally came. She herself had two orgasms with Carl – he had unbelievable stamina and she hoped she’d see him again!
During her travels with Buck, she also discovered he had a talented tongue. He loved licking her pussy and he was good at it. He would drive her crazy licking, tugging and flicking his tongue on her clit until she finally came. Knowing she was super wet, she’d get onto hands and knees and Buck would fuck her his favorite way – doggie style. He would grunt and groan, his cock going in and out and finally she could feel the cum explode into her.
One night at a truck stop during dinner, Buck went over to another table with several guys at it and was talking and laughing. She took the opportunity to go freshen up and when she returned, Buck asked if she’d like to go to a party. Buck was an honest guy and told her it would be her, Buck and 4 of his friends. She didn’t need it explained that she would be the party favor. They met at a motel room, everyone poured drinks and laughed, told stories and joked. She went to the bathroom and changed into a sheer, short black gown with a black g-string. When she entered the room, all eyes looked hungrily at her. She sat back in her chair and continued sipping her wine. She would get up to pour more wine and exaggerate her walk, bend over more than necessary and showed her little ass to all of them. Finally unable to take it anymore, one of the buddies took her by the hand and led her over to the bed. The others watched as Fred asked her to lay on the bed with her head near the edge. Although none of the guys she’d had had ever taken off all his clothes, this guy did and he had a great body. His cock was thick and long and she willingly took it into her mouth. She could her another zipper somewhere in the room and heard more clothes being removed. She took a quick peek and saw five naked men surrounding the bed. One spread her legs and began licking her pussy. Two went to either side of her and she began pumping their cocks. The fifth man knelt on the bed and began sucking her tits and fondling her breasts. She had never experienced such ultimate pleasure. All these men slathering their attention on her, gorging their appetites for sexual pleasure on her. The man licking her pussy finally entered her first and began slowly pumping in and out. It didn’t take him long to cum and the man sucking her tits was next. All the guys took their turns with her, different positions, sucking, licking, kissing, cum after cum. After the party was over, they left one by one with many thanks. She was exhausted and yet content.
As the weeks went by, she began to feel the need to return home. She explained this to Buck and although he would miss her, he knew this was too good to be true and would end some day. He returned her to her car still safely parked where she had left it three months earlier. As they said tearful good-byes, he promised to call her when he was in the area.
As she drove home, she knew more than ever that this is what she had needed. She was so glad she had never married Russ, she owned her own home, knew she could find a good job doing something she enjoyed, but this time around, she would enjoy life more. She never forgot her trucker friends and occasionally when Buck returned to the area, they would get together for a party. She loved these guys!
She parked her car in the garage, stripped on her way to the kitchen, poured a glass of wine and started a nice, hot bath. After soaking and sipping wine, she grabbed a little something to eat and she was done. She didn’t care that it was only 9:00, she crawled into bed.
Suddenly she heard noise and sat up in bed. He was home and glancing at the clock told her it was 1:00 A.M. Damn, he makes a lot of noise! This had begun to be Russ’ routine -- Friday nights seemed to be his night for carousing and it was getting old. She could hear him approaching the bedroom, felt him lean over her and his breath reeked of alcohol. Not realizing she was already awake, he shook to wake her and she heard that chuckle that almost sounded mean as he ordered her to get on her hands and knees – he wanted to fuck. She had had it – she refused and turned away from him. As soon as she said the word, “no”, she knew she would pay for it somehow. Before she knew it he grabbed her by the wrist and pulled her out of bed. She was wearing only an old football jersey and underwear and she struggled as he dragged her toward the garage door. Russ gritted his teeth and growled to her, “You’re going to be punished for this one! I’ll show you who runs this show!”
Russ shoved her into his pick up and took off. He was silent and kept driving down the highway. She could see a pullout and a semi parked there with its parking lights on, the driver probably sleeping. Russ drove into the pullout and she thought he was turning around, but he pulled up next to the big rig, parked and got out. She could hear him pounding on the driver’s door and finally the driver opened the door. She could hear Russ and the man talking. Russ returned to the pick up, opened her door and yanked her out. “This will be your punishment, since you don’t seem to think you can fuck me – you’ll fuck someone else!”
The semi’s door opened again and Russ shoved her into the cab. The driver was a fairly large man, about middle-aged and looked a little confused, but wasn’t saying a word. “Okay, bitch, get over there,” Russ ordered her, pointing toward the sleeping quarters. The driver had said his name was Buck and he just watched as Russ began pulling her shirt off. When the shirt was nearly off, Russ kept it around her wrists and held her arms up in the air. “She’s all yours,” Russ told the driver. “You sure about this, mister?” Buck asked and Russ replied never more sure of anything.
The driver grabbed her tits with rough hands and squeezed and pinched. Her mind was reeling that this was happening to her, but she couldn’t do anything about it – she was captive. After the Buck had has his fill of sucking her tits, Russ threw her onto the bed after tearing off her shirt. She was lying on her back and Russ unzipped his jeans and pulled out his cock. She couldn’t believe this was happening! He forced his cock in her mouth and she could hear Buck unzip as well. “I’m askin’ you one more time, fella, are you sure you want me fuckin’ your woman?” Buck asked. “Sure, I’m sure! This is her punishment!”
Buck had been watching Russ fuck her mouth and had an almost painful hard-on. He shoved his cock into her pussy and had to stop quickly or he would cum right away. He had never been so turned on in his life. He couldn’t stand himself and began pounding her over and over, finally coming so hard he got a head rush. Russ just stood there and watched him. By this point, Russ’ cock was hard as a rock and they traded places. Russ fucked her for all he was worth. Buck shoved his cock into her mouth and as he slipped it in and out of her warm mouth, he got hard again. After Russ came, he left the sleeping quarters and sat in the passenger seat – spent and the alcohol now taking a sleeping effect on him. Buck had one more cum left in him, turned her over and pulled her hips up. He whispered, “You’ve got quite the love hole, girlie!” He fucked her from behind, grunting his pleasure and came again. She could feel his hot cum pumping into her.
When he was done, Russ thanked him for helping him punish her and Buck was happy to oblige. They drove home in silence. She couldn’t cry, she couldn’t scream, she was just numb. When they got home, Russ stumbled to the bedroom and passed out on the bed. She just sat on the couch, sore, her pussy sticky with cum and making a plan. She knew this was the end.
After quietly cleaning up and changing, she packed a bag with several pair of jeans, t-shirts, sweatshirts, clothes for travel. It was around 4:00 a.m. by now and she knew Russ would be out for a long time yet. She wrote a note to him, “Pack all your shit and be gone by the time I get back. Don’t trash my house or you know my friends will find you. You’ve spent your last night here.”
She drove to an RV park and just happened to be across the street from a truck stop. She parked, left a voice mail on her boss’ work phone telling him she quit. This whole ordeal had changed her. She had always been the responsible one, making a good living, playing it safe, but always seemed to fail in her choice of men. Well, she was doing something totally new with her life. She felt free for the first time. Little did Buck know that she had lifted his wallet from a little cubby on the dash of his truck cab as she and Russ were leaving his truck. There was a small scrap of paper with a phone number written on it to call if this wallet was ever found. She dialed. A man’s voice answered and she told him she had found his wallet and could meet him to return it. Relief was in his voice when the man agreed.
She could see him get out of the truck first and when she opened her door and stepped out, she could see the recognition on his face. He got a little flustered and tongue-tied. She slowly approached him and said she’d make him a deal. She would be his “traveling companion” – do his laundry, keep him company and fuck him as much as he wanted as long as she could stay with him for a while. Only then would she return his wallet containing his licenses, at least $1000 in cash and various information she knew he needed for his job. She couldn’t believe the words were coming out of mouth, but they did. Buck stammered and stuttered, his feet shuffled the ground, but he finally agreed. He told her she could park her car safely and hidden behind the truck stop.
She jumped into the rig and they pulled away. They hadn’t driven more than a hundred miles when she could see Buck squirming in his seat and glancing, she could see the bulge in his jeans. “Want a quick fuck?” He nearly went off the road when she asked him, but regained control and pulled over. They got into the back, she stripped and he groaned as he watched her. His cock was stiff and hard and as he jammed it into her he came almost immediately.
So their days went. She told him about herself and Buck told her his life story. She saw country she’d never seen before and experienced a freedom she’d never known. One late afternoon he asked her if she’d be willing to help out a friend of his. She knew what he meant and she readily agreed – another new experience. Buck’s friend was a large black guy named Carl, about the same age as Buck and very quiet. She hopped into his rig and Buck stayed in his cab, taking a much-needed nap. She was a little scared when she saw Carl’s dick, but she’d promised Buck she would take care of him. Carl went right for it – she didn’t think she could take him all, but her pussy wrapped tightly around him and he began moving in and out. Slow at first and then faster – it seemed he was going to fuck her forever when he finally came. She herself had two orgasms with Carl – he had unbelievable stamina and she hoped she’d see him again!
During her travels with Buck, she also discovered he had a talented tongue. He loved licking her pussy and he was good at it. He would drive her crazy licking, tugging and flicking his tongue on her clit until she finally came. Knowing she was super wet, she’d get onto hands and knees and Buck would fuck her his favorite way – doggie style. He would grunt and groan, his cock going in and out and finally she could feel the cum explode into her.
One night at a truck stop during dinner, Buck went over to another table with several guys at it and was talking and laughing. She took the opportunity to go freshen up and when she returned, Buck asked if she’d like to go to a party. Buck was an honest guy and told her it would be her, Buck and 4 of his friends. She didn’t need it explained that she would be the party favor. They met at a motel room, everyone poured drinks and laughed, told stories and joked. She went to the bathroom and changed into a sheer, short black gown with a black g-string. When she entered the room, all eyes looked hungrily at her. She sat back in her chair and continued sipping her wine. She would get up to pour more wine and exaggerate her walk, bend over more than necessary and showed her little ass to all of them. Finally unable to take it anymore, one of the buddies took her by the hand and led her over to the bed. The others watched as Fred asked her to lay on the bed with her head near the edge. Although none of the guys she’d had had ever taken off all his clothes, this guy did and he had a great body. His cock was thick and long and she willingly took it into her mouth. She could her another zipper somewhere in the room and heard more clothes being removed. She took a quick peek and saw five naked men surrounding the bed. One spread her legs and began licking her pussy. Two went to either side of her and she began pumping their cocks. The fifth man knelt on the bed and began sucking her tits and fondling her breasts. She had never experienced such ultimate pleasure. All these men slathering their attention on her, gorging their appetites for sexual pleasure on her. The man licking her pussy finally entered her first and began slowly pumping in and out. It didn’t take him long to cum and the man sucking her tits was next. All the guys took their turns with her, different positions, sucking, licking, kissing, cum after cum. After the party was over, they left one by one with many thanks. She was exhausted and yet content.
As the weeks went by, she began to feel the need to return home. She explained this to Buck and although he would miss her, he knew this was too good to be true and would end some day. He returned her to her car still safely parked where she had left it three months earlier. As they said tearful good-byes, he promised to call her when he was in the area.
As she drove home, she knew more than ever that this is what she had needed. She was so glad she had never married Russ, she owned her own home, knew she could find a good job doing something she enjoyed, but this time around, she would enjoy life more. She never forgot her trucker friends and occasionally when Buck returned to the area, they would get together for a party. She loved these guys!
13 years ago