The Truck Driver's Bride (Closed)

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It was a dark and murky 2nd of December and Jimmy Jackson was driving his twelve wheeler down the murky roads of Arizona's fine nature, a couple of miles away from the closest town, Redstone Vale, as the big thirty five years old trucker drove down the road he spotted something along the side of the road. A blond and very good looking school girl, dressed in clothes at least one size too small for her, soaked wet, a big backpack on her back and tears rolling down her cheeks as she moved along the road away from the town.

Pulling over the trucker rolled down his window and looked down at the schoolgirl as she looked up at him in surprise and a little fear. Looking down at her, getting one good view of her slick cleavage, Jimmy spoke to her as she stared at him. "Hello little lady, this weather is not good for your health, come in and I will drive you to the closest gas station."

(OOC: Schoolgirl - http://th04.deviantart.com/fs29/300W/f/2008/045/f/2/Rangiku_Matsumoto_by_xmagicx18.jpg
Jimmy Jackson - http://fc16.deviantart.com/fs34/i/2008/303/5/4/Trucker_from_Silent_Hill_V_by_Hedrus.jpg )
 
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Samantha looked up in surprise as a strange man talked to her, asking if he could give her a ride. Now, she knew she shouldn't go anywhere with a stranger, that she could get hurt. Her eyes flashed as she remembered opening the door to her house, finding her own mother getting her brains fucked out by her boyfriend, the reason she had ran away. Right. Family could hurt you worse. Looking up at the man, she nodded "I'd like that. Thank you"

After scrambling inside the truck and buckling up, she placed her bag on her lap. Her blonde/reddish curls were damp, sticking to the exposed skin of her large breasts. Her milky skin gleamed whenever a fork of lightning crossed the sky, her gray eyes lowered to her lap where her hands held her bag tightly, her white shirt so soaked it allowed him to see she was wearing a black, lacy bra.
 
Smiling at the beauty as she sat down on the seat and took her bag and put it down by her feet. "There, the bag will dry up soon enough, now, what is a beautiful girl like you doing out here in the wilderness?"

He asked as he let his eyes trace over her beautiful body, but kept his eyes on the road, he let his big rough hand brush out some water fro mher hair as he petted her head like she was a dog and traced a thumb along her jaw, chin and cheek, tracing her face face. Her breathe grew short and her cheeks flushed red as he touched her with his rough but gentle hands, making shivers run through her soaked and cold body.
 
"Just running away from home" she answered in a shaky voice a she felt his hand caress her, making her blush. She knew she should be pulling away, not letting him touch her lest he think she was giving permission for more but his touch was so gentle and comforting, it made her relax in her seat, every once in a while shivering gently because of her cold, wet clothes.
 
Chuckling Jimmy shook his head at her words, how youngsters ran away from home was nothing new, a good friend of his had run away from home for a silly reason and ended up becoming the owner of a big rest house chain, hundreds of buildings over America with room for drivers who needs somewhere to sleep and eat during the night or day.

"Why run away from home? Do you not have friends who could let yo ustay with them?" He asked gently as he stroke her shoulder and side, brushing the wet sleeves of her shirt, frowning as he saw the wet state of her clothe, the skirt wasn't al lthat wet but her shirt was soaked through. "You cannot wear that shirt, you will get ill, and no arguments, I am not letting you get sick because you were too stubborn." Leaving out no arguments the trucker watched her unbutton and the peel off the shirt, letting himself go a little he let his hand rest on her bare cold thigh and stroked it softly as she puleld off her shirt, her body tensed for a moment but she relaxed soon and continued to pull off the wet garment.
 
"They're on a cabin a few miles away. I came home early to surprise my boyfriend and found him fucking my mother." Sam said as her face twisted into a grimace. She blushed at his half-command to take off her shirt. Figuring he could already see almost everything, she slowly unbuttoned her shirt. Tensing when she felt his hot hand on her thigh, she shrugged it off as him trying to warm her a little and peeled the rest of her garment off, giving him an unobstructed view of her DD's encased in the lacy black bra. Blushing, she moved her head so her long hair would shield her chest as much as possible as they drove on.

"Where are you headed?"
 
"There's a local rest house an hour or so away, I normally sleep in my truck but you need a warm bed and some warm food so I will rent a room and buy you a meal." His hand hadn't left her thigh and was softly massaging her thigh, traveling slowly back and forth fro mher knee, slowly creeping beneath her skirt and brushes against her panties. He keeps his eyes on the road and one hand on the wheel, a bulge growing in his jeans as he gets dirty images of the sexy girl next to him, bouncing on his lap in a school girl outfit, or a maid outfit, without any panties.
 
"Y-you don't have to do that, Mister..." she said shyly as she felt his hand move precariously close to her panty clad pussy before lowering to her knee and starting the circuit again. Moving a little on the seat, she managed to move away enough that his fingers stayed about an inch or two away from her panties, which made her feel a little less nervous.
 
"Nonsense, you don't look like you carry money with you, I cannot just leave you there without at least getting you some food and rest." His hand left her thigh and move to her back and stroekd her bare shoulder and moved down her smooth back, along her spine, making her lean int othe warm hand a little, he the moved beneath her skirt and stroked her cool buttocks, making her do a startled sound as she felt the warm hand on her cool ass cheeks. He then moved the hand to her stomach and stroked it softly in circles, his hand's side brushign agaisnt the underside of her big breasts.
 
Sam was about to say something when she felt his hand lay on her shoulder, moving slowly down her back, making her shiver and arch her back, her breasts pushed forward. She jumped and made a surprised yip when she felt his cool hand on her butt, wiggling around to try and get away. It had felt good. Blushing, she watched as he slowly circled her tummy, making her pussy tighten. What's wrong with me? she thought as she stayed still, her body tense under his hand.
 
Slowly and teasingly Jimmy rubbed her body, tracing it with his big and rough hand, enjoying her gasps, yelps and other exciting noises that made his cock harder as it went. Soon he made a daring move and slide his hand beneath the claps of her bra and unclapsed them and she didn't resist as he slowly peeled her bra off her body, leaving her bare bossom in the air. Slowly his big hand grasped her big mounds, one by one, stroking each before softly grasping them like a pair of melons, making her gasp out in pleasure as her body became warmer and her sweet body whimpered as she bit her lower lips and arched her back, pushing her breasts into his strong palm.
 
She shivered as she felt him remove her bra, his strong hands cupping each of her large breasts, making her bite back moans. Whimpering gently, she curled up on the seat, trying to pull away. "Please, stop" she said in a trembling voice. Sam was afraid now, his hands getting bolder by the second.
 
"Hmmmm? But you seem to enjoy it my dear, what kind of man would I be if I was to leave such a fine lady unsatisfied?" He asked in a teasing voice as he softly groped her big breasts and slowly traced his thumb over her nipples, pinching each one and tugging on the msoftly like a cow's teats, making them puff up and stand up like two peaks. Slwoly his hand brushed over her breasts, down her stomacn, beneath her skirt and rubbed her panty clothed pussy, feeling the dampness of the silky garments, her body growing warmed with each motion of his rubbing fingers and palm over her crotch.
 
She whimpered again, feeling him tweak her nipples, and worse, them responding as her aureolas puckered, the skin getting darker. Her eyes opened wide as she felt his hand slide down her body and slowly rub her pussy, making her wiggle around uncomfortably, trying to get away. Blushing, she pulled his hand away from her, curling up in the seat in a way that his her bra covered breasts and her legs hiding under her skirt.

"I'm fine, thank you." she said quickly, looking away.
 
"No I don't think so, I think you need this, tell me, what was your thoughts when you saw your boyfriend fuck your mother? I can understand the jealousy but I think you got more then that, am I not right?" He stated with a clear voice as he let her brush his hand away, onl for him to reach down beneath her skirt and fondle her rear, tracing thick fingers along her cold skin, sweet ass crack and warm rosebud. The feeling of his warm fingers on her cool rear caused her body to tense and her sweet lips open up in a sweet glittering, a hint of tongue just over the teeth, covering the white lines of calcium from view, in a gasp as he slowly tortured her, wiating for her answer.
 
Her face turned bright red and she gasped, feeling him caress her butt again. She liked it when he touched her, but as soon as his finger brushed against her rosebud, she jumped and moved away, roughly pulling his hand away. "Stop it! And yes I felt jealous and betrayed and turned on." she said before she opened her bag and pulled on a jacket, zipping it up and looking at him. She had to find a way to get away from him.
 
Accepting the challenge he traced a finger along her hard nipples through her jacket and teased each of the before letting his hand grasp the firm mounds and massage them, traveling down while pushing down the zipper with his pinkie, she protested but didn't fight his hand as it slowly came down to her thighs and he enjoyed the sound of her gasp as his hand traveled to her knee and up along her thigh to her panties and slide two fingers beneath them, rubbing her pussy. "Ooooh? I bet it must have been some vivid thought yo ugot fro mwatching them, your mother fucking your boyfriend, perhaps you wanted to join them, lick your mother while getting your boyfriend's cock in your pussy. Bet you rubbed your pussy, just like this, before leavign your home, too horny to stop yourself."
 
"I didn't rub my pussy" she protested as she bit her lip, secretly enjoying the attention of his fingers on her nether lips, her half exposed breasts rising and falling with her breathing. She had given up on trying to move away and, instead, settled to enjoy his touch. Blushing lightly she added "And maybe I was curious as to what a cock would feel inside of me..."
 
Grinning at her response he teased her pussy's edges and barely slide the finger tip across the wet flesh of the center, poking the clit, and spoke to her sas he kept his eyes on the road, but damn it was hard keeping his eyes off this fine piece of boobs and ass. "Oooooh? You're curious of what a cock feels like? Hmmmmm... why don't you find out for yourself?" He slowly slide a finger into her warm clenching hole and probed it around, enjoying the feel of her virgin hole, nicely warm, tight and wet, he couldn't wait to pierce this cherry and give it a nice feeding. And letting his knee keep the steering wheel in place he grasped her hand and pulled it to his crotch and let her feel his bulge, he soon let go of her hand as she didn't pull away but began to stroek his bulge and reach for his zipper, the big meaty pole barely covered by a pair of black boxers explodes out from the opened zipper, the upper edge of the boxers the only thing left keeping the big thing fromgetting loose.
 
Sam gasped as she felt his thick finger enter her tight pussy, her walls pulsing erratically over his digit, not even noticing he had taken her hand until he placed it in something very hard. Her eyes widened as she realized what she was touching. In an almost dream like manner, she unbuttoned his pants and lowered the zipper, pushing the soft black fabric of his boxers away so she could grasp him. He was huge. Her small hand could barely hold him, her fingers not being able to touch as she held him. She was amazed at the softness of the skin, at the heat it gave off, yet also at the hardness of the muscles beneath. Her other hand moved closer, using her fingertip to trace a vein up his length in wonderment.
 
Chuckling softly as he felt her hands tracing his cock while he slide his thick fingers in and out of her pussy, tracing her insides as they clenched around his finger like a sucking mouth. Slowly he slide a second finger into the tight little hole and rubbed his thumb over her clitoris as he fingered her wet pussy while enjoying her hands on his cock. "Mmmmmm your cold hands feel good on my cock. What say youtry it out? Get a feel for what you wanted when you saw your mother getting fucked by your boyfriend, bet he got nothing like this or you'd probably not care about leaving." He added a third finger as he said this and traced his fingers over her tight cunt's smooth walls, enjoying the feeling of the virgin pink flesh make his fingers and hand slick with pussy juice.
 
She bit her lip and winced as he added a third finger, pulling away enough that one of them slipped out of her. That had hurt. Her mind considered his question as she talked. "No. He didn't.... his was kinda small, actually" she commented as her hand stroked him a few times before stopping. "Try it out?"
 
Grinning he removed his fingers from her pussy and reached into her jacket and fondled her breasts again, smearing her pussy juices over her big mounds while he spoke up. "Touch it, jerk it, taste it, suc kit, do whatever you want to, but I bet yo uwant to taste it fro mthe way you keep licking your lips. A nice hard cock is hard to ignore isn't it?" He askwed with a grin and pinched one of her teats and then traced his hand to her back and pulled her towards him, her head resting in his lap, his cock rubbing agaisnt her face. He let his hand grasped her rear's supple buttock and lifted her lower body up with a strong heave, making her knees rest on the seat with her ass in the air, the short skirt making it look delicious. His fingers traces over her pussy again and he began to slide two fingers into her pussy, not addign a third this time. "Why don't you have a taste? It's all there for you to enjoy."
 
Sam groaned softly at the feel of his fingers leaving her pussy and shivered, the wetness of her own juices feeling cold in her nipples, her eyes mesmerized by his cock. With a soft gasp she found her face just and inch away from it, feeling its warmth on her cheek. Almost purring at the feel of his fingers returning to her pussy, she licked her lips and slowly started licking along his length.
 
Groaning at the sensation of her hot wet tongue sliding over his hard length Jimmy fingered her pussy with rougher movements and strength, letting his palm rub her fine thighs and buttocks while poking her soft flesh with his thumb. "Mmmmmmmmmmmmmm yes that's it, taste it with that nice wet tongue, give it a good licking, taste what a real cock is my little minx. Do you enjoy the taste of a real man? Does it make you all wet and horny to know you're tasting the cock of a real man?" As he said it he slide a third finger into her pussy as it had gotten used enough for him to add a third, making her sweet body shudder as he played her like a toy.
 
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