TRUCKER FUN

         This is a true experience written by a life-long hedonist.

   My ex, Debi liked blacks and truckers. One incident that comes to mind
   occurred on a warm summer Friday evening. We had both gotten home from
   work, smoked a doob, (70's, would never do that now because it does fry
    your brain), when she began telling me this story about how she once
   picked up a trucker on a CB radio, followed him to his yard, and fucked
  him in the sleeper portion of the truck. That's when the conversation got
                                interesting.

  We discussed it for a while mellowing as we went when I asked her if she
   would like to go out and try it again. Grinning slyly she said she was
                         hoping I would suggest it.

   I owned a Cadillac with wide bench leather seats and I installed the CB
    while she changed out of her work clothes. When I came back into the
   house, all she had on was a summer skirt and loose blouse. She abruptly
  lifted up her skirt displaying a bush with a wet streak in the center of
   it. Placing my hands on her ass, I got on my knees and gave her pussy a
       few long licks not failing to notice the taste and smell of her
    moistness. Three pieces of clothing, a skirt, blouse, and rubber band
  holding her ponytail was all she had on above her knees. I changed into a
       pair of real loose shorts and t-shirt making it one less item.

   Grabbing a bottle of wine and another joint, I steered the car towards
  the nearest Interstate for what turned out to be quite an adventure. One
   of the questions asked by many is how does one keeps the sexual tension
  between husband and wife going after they have been married a while, let
                      me say, this is certainly a way.

  As we started driving down the highway, Debi wasted no time grabbing the
     hand mike and jabbering to several truckers. She told them she was
  looking for a good time, and that her husband was with her, and he wanted
   to watch her get entertained. Five or six truckers answered, all piqued
   by her proposal. She finally did settle on one who sounded interesting,
   but was traveling in the opposite direction, directing him to slow down
        she told him we would get off at the next exit and catch up.

    It was getting dark now which worried us if we could recognize which
  truck it was, but she kept chatting with him, letting him know what mile
  marker we were at, and what mile marker he was at. As we started closing
   in on him, he started getting nervous and asked if she was a pro. "No,"
   she said, "I just want to have a good time." Soon thereafter we pulled
  alongside, but he still wasn't sure. He asked if he could see her pussy,
   so she lifted up her skirt with her legs spread as he shone a light on
  it. That must have done it, as he said to stop at the next rest stop and
                           we could follow him in.

   When we got into the cab, Debi put her arms around his neck and started
    kissing him fiercely, she definitely wanted some of the bulge in his
   pants and wasted no time guiding his hand under her skirt. Although it
    was dark now, there was light coming from the rest stop, and I leaned
   back against the dashboard watching my wife being fondled by a complete
                         stranger. It was delicious.

   They began to undress while standing in the cab and when both naked, he
    lay down on the sleeper bed and she was standing next to him kissing
  while he was fondling her breasts. Pretty soon she moved lower and lower
    on his body until reaching his groin she began sucking on his short,
    almost beer can fat, hard cock. I had a raging woody by that time and
  slipped the pant leg of my shorts up to stroke myself as she mounted him
   laying on his back. He was in her instantly and she kissed his muscular
  body rocking back and forth with his dick now fully inside her. "Oh God,
  Oh God, I love fucking truckers" she moaned and I knew she was climaxing.
   He kept pulling her up and down, and soon after that I heard a "hummph'
    from him and she slowed to a stop, pushing him deep inside her as his
  cock released its load. I was on the verge and feared exploding all over
  the cab but because I wanted to fuck her freshly used pussy, I quit too.

  After she lay on him a few moments, she got up, put her skirt and blouse
    back on and grabbed my hand. We waved our goodbye and I remember the
    stunned driver looking out the window at us with a meek smile on his
  face. As we were getting back on the interstate and I put my hand between
  her legs and felt her silky matted wet hairs. Her pussy was wide open and
    cum was leaking all over the leather seats. At this point, I couldn't
     take it any more and pulled off at the first exit, quickly found a
  secluded spot, where she scooted up next to the door and pulled her dress
   up. My cock entered her gaping and sloppy pussy without any resistance
   whatsoever. I only pumped three or four times when she came immediately
   and as anyone who has been in this situation can relate, at times like
   this, there is no holding back. I still remember it felt like a gallon
    that I put into her, and the orgasm was as sharp as any in memory. We
      then lay back and let out a "Whew" together. After straightening
  ourselves out, taking a couple of sips of wine and sharing another smoke,
              we were back on the highway heading towards home.

   The CB was still on, and one of the other truckers she had been talking
    to earlier was desperately trying to raise us. It had been some time
   since our last contact, so near as I can figure he must have stopped at
  the same rest stop we did and watched the happenings. Or at least as much
   as he could. Debi picked up the mike and answered when he asked her if
  she was still looking for a good time. I was surprised when she turned to
  me and asked "Is it Ok?" "Of course", and they began to make plans where
                                  to meet.

  We were on the way home, so she asked him to get off at an exit short of
     our normal one where we would follow him to where he could park. He
  pulled into a lighted but deserted lot and we pulled along beside him. On
   climbing into the cab he immediately offered us a joint. He was a good
   looking, and young for a truck driver, younger than my wife who was in
   her early thirties at the time. We made some small talk and he asked if
  we did this regularly. Telling him this was the first time together with
   truckers, but I enjoyed watching my wife get fucked, and she enjoyed it
  too, whereon he responded he wished his wife were like that. He had been
   talking to her about it for the last year and thought some day it might
                                   happen.

  He was really nice, the buzz from the smoke and wine along with the warm
   evening, just made it a memorable moment. Debi sat by him on the cab's
  bed and she put her arm around him for a kiss because it appeared he was
  somewhat shy. After the ice was broken, she unzipped his pants and pulled
    out a monster cock, one of the biggest I have ever seen, even today,
   after many years. Debi's eyes looked dazzled as she placed her hand on
  it, and asked Mike if we could use the bed. He grinned, and like the last
     time, he lay back on the bed while she got on him, but there was no
    problem slipping inside of, by now, a well fucked pussy. She rode him
      gently for a while, to make it last I think, it was as though she
    couldn't get enough of that large cock, and he didn't come right away
   either. She had two or three small climaxes while he was sucking on her
    breasts, putting his hands around her ass, feeling her, kissing her,
    pulling her into him, then pushing him away. This continued until he
      started bucking harder and harder and I saw he couldn't hold back
                                  anymore.

   She in turn grinding to get it deep into her all the while rubbing her
  clit against this baseball bat. Then they both made deep muffled sounds,
    as their faces were buried in each other, as they peaked at the same
   time. She confirmed this later. After she slid off, we all giggled as a
      stream of cum was running down her thighs. We exchanged names and
   numbers, and he said he would stop by the next time he was in the area.
   Unfortunately, he never did, despite the chemistry between the three of
                                    us.

   It was only a short way home now, and as soon as we were in the house I
   took her to the bedroom and opened up her legs to lick her clean, which
  took a long time. She absolutely loved that, and we sucked and fucked for
   at least another hour, telling each other how great it was she just had
    had three different cocks in a row. It wasn't the last time either.