My husband and I have a little game that we play when we're driving at night. I'll either hike up my skirt and he'll turn on the dome light, allowing any trucker to look down and see me masturbating my pussy. Or I'll take out his cock and give him head, letting anyone watch. Generally the reception is positive: the truckers will honk their horns or flash their lights. Often we'll have a single trucker ride right beside us, enjoying our little show.
We were playing our game last Friday when my husband added a new twist. I was giving him a blowjob and we had a trucker following us. My husband came in my mouth and I swallowed every drop, making sure the trucker saw his sperm on my lips. Then my husband did something he's never done before: he flagged the trucker down and had him pull over to the side of the road. He parked our car right in front of the large 18-wheeler.
"Go on," he said. "Enjoy yourself."
I hopped out of the car and walked back to the cab of the truck. I felt excited and nervous all at once.
The passenger door of the truck opened and a large muscular arm came out to help me up into the cab. The guy was very nice looking, with incredibly dark blue eyes. He had very thick arms and a broad chest; it was obvious that he worked out. He was looking me up and down, knowing exactly why I was there. I blushed a little; the dress I was wearing was very sheer, and I know he could see my bra through the fabric. But that's why I was there, isn't it? I just wanted him to take me back to the sleeper.
We chatted for a bit. He told me how hot it'd been to watch me suck off my boyfriend in the car. I corrected him by saying that it wasn't my boyfriend, but my husband. He was really curious about the fact that my husband would want me to go back to a trucker I'd only just met.
Then he said that it looked like I was having fun in the car, but that my husband's prick was too small. He pulled his out to show me.
Oh my god! It was immense. It was really thick and long. And unlike my husband, the trucker wasn't circumcised. A large ring of skin swallowed the dark flesh of his penis. He suggested we get in the back.
We moved into the sleeper area of the truck. He had a small bed and pictures of naked women taped to all sides of the cabin. Black women with their legs spread open. White women fingering themselves. All those pictures, and knowing that I was about to let this anonymous stud fuck me, made me feel so filthy. Filthy and fun. I could just picture my husband in the car on the road waiting for me, knowing what was going on. I'm sure he was enjoying every second of it.
The trucker started rubbing his cock back and forth against me. Then he started fingering my hot, wet cunt and rubbing my tits. I became so entranced with the pleasure he was giving me. I wanted to stoke his beautiful penis. I wanted to suck it into my mouth like a greedy woman, starved for cum. Instead all I could do was shake and writhe on the small bed as his expert fingers manipulated my moist woman-flesh, gently bringing me to orgasm.
I cried out loudly as I came, coating his hand with my love juice. Then I turned over. It was my turn to play with him. I sucked the tip of his penis into my mouth and was shocked. It was so incredibly long; it must have been at least nine inches. I could only get the very head of it in my mouth. The rest of his shaft I cupped in my hands, slowly pumping his hard flesh as I rolled my tongue around the sensitive head. It felt so different in my mouth than my husband's penis: larger and unfamiliar with its foreskin.
I sucked him as best I could and it wasn't long before I tasted the first salty drops of his pre-cum. I knew then that I'd have to stop, because I really wanted this huge dark man to stick that huge dark cock into my pussy. I wanted to feel him inside me, bucking and throbbing before he exploded so I pulled my mouth away from him.
"Get a condom," I said, dreamily. He did, and almost instantly it covered his hardness. I pushed him back onto the bed and got on top, straddling that large penis and slowly sliding it into my secret place. I started very slowly raising and lowering myself, adjusting to his size. He was way bigger than my husband was, and it wasn't long before I was climaxing again.
After I calmed down, he picked me up and guided me underneath his massive body. He started fucking me, fucking me so hard the whole truck shook. His cock reached places in me no other ever had, and felt stretched and filled. We finally came together, and he must have shot a gallon of cum into me.
We caught our breath for just a few minutes before I started gathering my stuff to leave. I opened the door, got out of the truck and walked back up the highway to my husband's car. I felt so drained down there that I'm sure I was having problems walking. Getting into the car, I could tell my husband couldn't wait to hear what had happened. He had his cock out and was slowly pumping it with his hand. I grinned at him, said it was wonderful, and as we pulled off the median back onto the highway, my mouth was on his shaft, hungrily sucking his cock.
We were playing our game last Friday when my husband added a new twist. I was giving him a blowjob and we had a trucker following us. My husband came in my mouth and I swallowed every drop, making sure the trucker saw his sperm on my lips. Then my husband did something he's never done before: he flagged the trucker down and had him pull over to the side of the road. He parked our car right in front of the large 18-wheeler.
"Go on," he said. "Enjoy yourself."
I hopped out of the car and walked back to the cab of the truck. I felt excited and nervous all at once.
The passenger door of the truck opened and a large muscular arm came out to help me up into the cab. The guy was very nice looking, with incredibly dark blue eyes. He had very thick arms and a broad chest; it was obvious that he worked out. He was looking me up and down, knowing exactly why I was there. I blushed a little; the dress I was wearing was very sheer, and I know he could see my bra through the fabric. But that's why I was there, isn't it? I just wanted him to take me back to the sleeper.
We chatted for a bit. He told me how hot it'd been to watch me suck off my boyfriend in the car. I corrected him by saying that it wasn't my boyfriend, but my husband. He was really curious about the fact that my husband would want me to go back to a trucker I'd only just met.
Then he said that it looked like I was having fun in the car, but that my husband's prick was too small. He pulled his out to show me.
Oh my god! It was immense. It was really thick and long. And unlike my husband, the trucker wasn't circumcised. A large ring of skin swallowed the dark flesh of his penis. He suggested we get in the back.
We moved into the sleeper area of the truck. He had a small bed and pictures of naked women taped to all sides of the cabin. Black women with their legs spread open. White women fingering themselves. All those pictures, and knowing that I was about to let this anonymous stud fuck me, made me feel so filthy. Filthy and fun. I could just picture my husband in the car on the road waiting for me, knowing what was going on. I'm sure he was enjoying every second of it.
The trucker started rubbing his cock back and forth against me. Then he started fingering my hot, wet cunt and rubbing my tits. I became so entranced with the pleasure he was giving me. I wanted to stoke his beautiful penis. I wanted to suck it into my mouth like a greedy woman, starved for cum. Instead all I could do was shake and writhe on the small bed as his expert fingers manipulated my moist woman-flesh, gently bringing me to orgasm.
I cried out loudly as I came, coating his hand with my love juice. Then I turned over. It was my turn to play with him. I sucked the tip of his penis into my mouth and was shocked. It was so incredibly long; it must have been at least nine inches. I could only get the very head of it in my mouth. The rest of his shaft I cupped in my hands, slowly pumping his hard flesh as I rolled my tongue around the sensitive head. It felt so different in my mouth than my husband's penis: larger and unfamiliar with its foreskin.
I sucked him as best I could and it wasn't long before I tasted the first salty drops of his pre-cum. I knew then that I'd have to stop, because I really wanted this huge dark man to stick that huge dark cock into my pussy. I wanted to feel him inside me, bucking and throbbing before he exploded so I pulled my mouth away from him.
"Get a condom," I said, dreamily. He did, and almost instantly it covered his hardness. I pushed him back onto the bed and got on top, straddling that large penis and slowly sliding it into my secret place. I started very slowly raising and lowering myself, adjusting to his size. He was way bigger than my husband was, and it wasn't long before I was climaxing again.
After I calmed down, he picked me up and guided me underneath his massive body. He started fucking me, fucking me so hard the whole truck shook. His cock reached places in me no other ever had, and felt stretched and filled. We finally came together, and he must have shot a gallon of cum into me.
We caught our breath for just a few minutes before I started gathering my stuff to leave. I opened the door, got out of the truck and walked back up the highway to my husband's car. I felt so drained down there that I'm sure I was having problems walking. Getting into the car, I could tell my husband couldn't wait to hear what had happened. He had his cock out and was slowly pumping it with his hand. I grinned at him, said it was wonderful, and as we pulled off the median back onto the highway, my mouth was on his shaft, hungrily sucking his cock.
