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Week 12

 

 

I spent this week in bed for the most
part.  Alone.  I told Frank I was sick, which was partially true.  But it
wasn't physical.  I wasn't sure whether I wanted to stay here anymore.  There
was nothing really holding me here, I had a bit of money saved up now but I
really didn't have anywhere to go.  The money would run out and then where
would I be?  The devil you know is better than the devil you don't. 

 

It took me most of the week but I finally
decided to stick it out a while longer.  If I could take a bunch of fat fucks
spraying me with their filthy seed then I could do anything.  What didn't kill
me made me stronger.  I need to stop letting Frank fuck with my head and just
pocket the money.  Eventually I'll leave this place behind and make something
of myself.

 

Week 13

 

 

 After wallowing in bed last week I felt
revitalized, especially after deciding that I wasn't going to let Frank bug me
anymore.  But on top of that, I had a very interesting and pleasant experience.

 

I was sent out to do a guy in a truck, as
per usual.  It was about 8 PM and I was hoping it was going to be the last call
of the night.  It hadn't been a very busy day, actually.  I had sucked a couple
of dicks through the glory hole earlier, and one without the wall in between,
but that was it.  A lot of truckers were married and thought that a quick blow
job didn't constitute infidelity the same way actual sex would.  So I gave far
more blow jobs than anything else.  The introduction of the glory hole actually
made things even more acceptable to a lot of these guys.  If they couldn't even
see me while I was doing it, they felt even less guilty.

 

At any rate, this time I was going for sex
which was fine.  Sucking dick made me a bit horny and I hadn't gotten off at
all yet today.  I never came during a blow job, but I often could during sex. 
If not, I could always do it myself afterwards.

 

When I got to the truck I did my usual
peek up into the cab.  I was surprised to see a young woman sitting in the
passenger seat.  She looked to be about my age, maybe 19 or so if not actually
20.  She had long red hair and was wearing a black halter top and short jean
skirt.  She was quite pretty, and smiled at me brightly when I poked me head
in. 

 

"Hi, come on in, Dave will be back in
a minute he just went to get a pack of smokes," she said. 

 

I pulled myself into the truck and sat in
the driver's seat next to the girl.

 

"I'm Dani," she said, sticking
out her hand.

 

"Anna," I said, shaking her
hand.  "Are you his... girlfriend?"

 

Dani laughed.  "God no.  I was just
hitching a ride actually.  He picked me up a couple of days ago and I've been
riding across country with him since then.  He just needed to stop here for a
rest and to relax a bit."  She gave me a look that told me she knew I was
there to help him relax. 

 

I must have blushed, talking to a girl my
age for the first time in months made me feel a bit embarrassed about what I
did.  She put her hand on my arm to comfort me.  "Oh don't be ashamed
Anna, we all do what we need to do to get by.  I'm not judging you.  As long as
you're doing this willingly, I think it's great. "

 

I smiled at her, grateful that she wasn't
judging me.   I don't know why her approval meant anything to me, but I had
been alone for so long without anyone my age to really talk to I think I just
felt relieved that she didn't run from me screaming.  I just nodded at her and
smiled, afraid that if I said anything I would start to tear up.

 

"Anyway Dave's not a bad guy, from
what I can tell.  He's just lonely.  He's single, spends all his time on this
truck.  He picks up hitchhikers just for the conversation.  That's not to say
he didn't try and get in my pants," she laughed.  "He is a guy, after
all.  But I made it clear he wasn't my type and he hasn't tried again
since."

 

Her hand was still resting on my arm, her
fingers gently rubbing my skin.  It felt nice, so I didn't pull away. 
"Where are you headed?" I asked.

 

"Anywhere.  I just like to travel.  I
find a place that I like and I'll stay there for a time, and then I'll go off
again whenever I get bored."

 

I nodded.  That was me a year ago.  It got
old, but sometimes I still missed it.  I wondered if my current life was really
any better. 

 

All of a sudden the door next to me opened
and a big trucker loomed over me.

 

"Hi Dave," said Dani.

 

"Dani," the man said, his voice
deep.   Dave had broad shoulders and a muscled chest, but his stomach hung a
bit past his belt.  He seemed to have been in shape once, but was slowly
letting himself go.  Still, I've been with a lot worse.  His face had strong
lines but hadn't been shaved in a couple of days.  I put him to be in his late
30s or early 40s.

 

 He turned his bright green eyes to me. 
"You must be Anna?"  I nodded.  "We can go in the back
there," he said, tilting his head to indicate the little room behind the
seats.  There was a curtain drawn so I reached over and pulled it.  As was
fairly common with these long haul truckers, Dave had a small little sleeping
area set up in the back of the cab.  There was a cot and a little side table. 
I got off his seat and moved to the back, sitting on the cot and giving him
room to come in. 

 

He ducked his head down and stepped into
the truck, closing the door behind him.  He started to come back towards me but
then paused and turned to Dani.

 

"Umm, Dani, we're uh..."

 

"I know what you're going to do back
there you big oaf," she said.  "Stop tripping over your words.  Did
you want me to leave?"

 

"Well, I assume you don't want to...
that is, I mean-"

 

"Don't assume anything," she
said with a smile.  "I'll leave if it makes you more comfortable.  But if
neither of you care, I'm all for watching."

 

Dave just stood there for a moment letting
that sink in.  He looked over to me and I just shrugged.  I rarely said no to
anything these days, having someone watch me fuck was a new one but certainly
less kinky than a lot of shit I had to put up with.

 

Dave looked back at Dani and seemed about
to protest.  Finally he just rubbed his face, running his hands through the
short growth of hair along his jaw and then let out a loud breath. 
"Okay.  Suit yourself," he finally said.  He turned back towards me
and sat down on the cot.

 

The big man seemed nervous, so I put my
hand on his leg, just above his knee to get things started.  He smiled shyly
which was cute for such a big trucker, I could see why Dani liked him.  I
wasn't sure why he wasn't her type exactly, but who knew what she was into. 
Ever since I started working at this truck stop, the one thing that was
consistent was how surprising people were in their hidden desires.

 

I let my hand drag slowly up Dave's pants
until I reached his crotch, rubbing my palm against it and feeling his cock
stir from within.  It was already semi hard.  He leaned forward and gave me a
soft kiss on the cheek, seemingly to test my boundaries, so I turned my head
into his and met his lips with my own.  His kisses were quick and his tongue darted
in and out of my mouth.  I could tell he wasn't completely inexperienced but
maybe a bit out of practice.  At any rate, his cock hardened under my hand so I
could tell he was enjoying it.

 

As we kissed, I snuck a peek over at Dani
and she was sitting in the passenger seat at the front of the cab on her knees,
peering out over the top of the headrest.  Her eyes sparkled as she saw me look
over and she gave me a sly smile.

 

I turned my attention back to Dave,
letting my hand start to work on his belt.  Once I had it loosened, I dipped
into the front of his pants and grasped his warm cock which was now fully
erect.  It wasn't huge, but it was definitely a good size.  If he lasted long
enough, I could see this thing being able to get me off. 

 

Dave got a little bolder now that my hand
was in his pants, and he reached out and touched my breast.  I decided to move
things along so I withdrew my hand and used it to pull off my shirt, followed
quickly by my bra.  My B cup tits hung free now, and Dave's hands went right to
them, pressing his rough palms right against my sensitive pink nipples.  I let
out a little moan and tilted my head back, I loved to have my nipples touched. 
As my head went back, Dave's mouth kissed my neck and his coarse dark facial
hair dug into me, like little pinpricks of pleasure.  I shivered and brought my
hands to his head to push it against me even further. 

 

Lately I've started to like a bit of pain
mixed into my sex play, so the mixture of the stubble pressing firmly against
my neck and the light pinches Dave was giving my nipples now was starting to
get my juices flowing.  I reached down with both hands and grabbed the sides of
his pants.  Dave lifted his hips up to help me and I slid them down his legs,
pulling his underwear down along with it. 

 

I grabbed his dick and started to stroke
him as he continued to kiss down my neck.  Once he reached my nipples, his
coarse stubble began to rub around my breasts and it made me even more raring
to go.  He was ready as well, I could feel some pre-cum along the tip of his
dick as I rubbed the head, and I used it to lubricate his cock as I continued
to stroke the shaft.  Now that he had his mouth on my tits, the trucker moved
his hands down to my pants and started to tug on them.  They were loose enough
that I was able to shift my hips enough so that he could pull them down to my
knees.  At that point I pushed him away and finished removing them, taking my
shoes and socks off at the same time, and then shot a quick glance over to
Dani. 

 

The young hitchhiker was still on her
knees looking over the chair at us, but I could see her elbow sticking out the
side which gave me a good idea of where her hand was.  It was moving slightly,
so I figured she was rubbing herself as she watched us.  I was surprised at how
much I wished I could see what she was doing.  I had never been with a girl
before, or ever really thought much about it, but the fact that she was just a
few feet away from us and rubbing her pussy was really turning me on.  Almost
more than the thought of the cock I was about to sample.

 

I was now completely naked and I sat back
down on the little cot.  Dave stood over me and quickly removed his shirt and
kicked off his heavy boots, leaving him standing there wearing only white socks
with his seven inch cock standing proudly out in front of him.  He had a broad
chest that was covered lightly with black hair that extended down towards his
belly button.  His cock was hairy as well, and two big balls swung beneath it.

 

Dave got on the bed and pushed me backwards
so that I lay on my back.  He crawled on top of me and I felt his cock already
pressing against my vulva, searching for the entrance.  I was wet enough that
he had no trouble sliding in as soon as he pushed forward, although I would
have liked a little bit more foreplay in order to get myself going.  As it was,
Dave's extended stomach lay between us and I couldn't even wedge my hand down
to touch my clit.

 

Once he was in, the trucker wasted little
time in starting to thrust.  He continued to kiss my neck, but his hands were
on either side of me to hold his weight from crushing me so the only
manipulating my nipples were getting were when his chest hair rubbed against
them as he moved.  Any hope of my own pleasure seemed lost as I could already
tell Dave was starting to speed up, his orgasm not far away.  His cock pounded
my pussy at a good pace, but with his size I would need him to go a lot longer
to get off on that alone.  He went on for a couple more minutes and then let
out a low groan and I felt his seed burst forth to fill my vagina.  He
continued to move but gradually his pace slowed and his spurting stopped.  He
remained on top of me for a few more minutes, panting, before pushing himself
off. 

 

He sat at the edge of the bed for a couple
of minutes, one big hand resting on my leg which gave me the impression he
wasn't anxious for me to leave, so I continued to lie on my back as his cum
dripped slowly out of my unsatisfied pussy.  Dani was still watching us, her
eyes seem fixated between my legs as she watched the white liquid ooze from
me.  From my angle I couldn't tell if she was still touching herself.  She
looked up at me and I held her gaze for a moment.  I almost felt like I should
cover myself up, but I decided to just lie there exposed to see what she would
do.

 

"Dave," she suddenly said,
turning to the big trucker.  "That was pretty hot.  But now that you're
done maybe you should give Anna a bit of privacy to get herself cleaned
up."

 

The big trucker jumped to his feet and
starting to put on his clothes quickly.  "Oh right, I'm sorry," he
said.  "I'm gonna go grab a bite to eat anyway.  Take your time." 
The manners and naiveté of such a big man was cute.  Like I cared whether he
saw me clean up after just having met and fucked him within the span of about
20 minutes.  Before I knew it, though, he was out the door without a second
glance at either of us.  Dani was smiling at me and I raised my eyebrows at
her, unsure why she wanted to get rid of her big friend.

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