Cross Country Trucking

[SexyChele]

I climb out of the 18 wheeler at the truck stop and wave good-bye to the driver. I heft my canvas bag over my shoulder and walk into the restaurant. It's midday - lunchtime - and the restaurant is filled with truckers going in every direction. As I walk into the restaurant, I feel all eyes on me, but I'm used to that.

At 20, I've been on the road since I was 18, leaving home and never looking back. Not sure where to go, I wound up hitting various cities and truck stops, picking up rides whenever I can going wherever those wheels take us for as long as I or the driver want. I guess I'm what most people call a "free spirit" - others would say "tramp". I could care less.

This day, I'm wearing cut off shorts, a tight tank top and sandals. The shorts only serve to highlight my tanned, trim legs, and the tank top shows off my slightly than larger breasts to perfection. My long auburn hair curls around my face and shoulders and hangs down my back. My green eyes still have that look of innocence about them.

The waitress comes up and is about to tell me to leave. I fish in my pocket and pull out a 20.

"A booth, please, if you don't mind."

A scowl on her face she leads me to the back of the restaurant. As I pass the truckers, feel their eyes frankly appraising me. I put a little extra wiggle into my walk as I make my way to the booth.

"Coffee for now."

I settle into the booth, and rummage in my bag for a mirror. A quick check confirms that all is right with the world. The coffee arrives, and I stir a little Equal into it.

Well, the ride just ended with the last trucker - need a new ride, and quick. I noticed there were no motels around here, and I could only drink so much coffee.

Suddenly I look up and see a man approach my table. Yes, I've seen that look before - and I give him a welcoming smile. Yes, I do believe my ride just arrived.

OOC: This is an open thread for anyone who wants to try a cross-country trucking adventure. Looking for one "trucker" (maybe 2?) - anyone interested in playing??

 

[Swashbuckler]

Jason

OOC:
I would love to take up with you on your x-country adventure. Since no one else seems interested so far...
Jason
5'10
Pony tailed brown hair with red highlights
Brown eyes

IC:
I watch the sweet young thing swish her way to the back of the cafe and order a cup. The way she wiggled her ass just begged for someone to give it a swat. I had no idea what came over me, but after a few weeks of runnin' that was the best sight I had seen in her clingy tank top and Daisy Dukes, so I stood up and swaggered over.

Staring down at the cleavage before me hanging snugly just above her coffee, I struck my best James Dean in my ripped off sleeved T-shirt and levi shorts. "Hi, I'm Jason," I say to her smile. "Mind if I have a seat?" Not waiting for a response I slip into the booth across from her. I can feel the jealous eyes of every horny trucker in the joint burning into my back as I sit down. Ignoring them, poor bastards, I ask, "So, what brings a girl like you way out here? You goin' somewhere special?" I add lighting a smoke.

 

[SexyChele]

OOC: Swash - happy to have you!

IC: He was very confident, this one. Taking up residence in the booth and acting as if he should always have been there. I liked that in a man.

"Well, I'm sure you don't want hear my sad tale of how I came to be here, do you? Let's just say I go wherever a set a wheels takes me, and just enjoy the ride. After all, it's not where you're going to, is it? But rather how exciting the ride is getting to that place."

I sipped my coffee and glanced at him over the rim of the cup to see if he had understood the double entendre. He did. He eyes drifted over my body in the haze of smoke that clouded around his head. I smiled and offered my hand. He took it, but rather than shake it, he held it, almost caressing it.

"I'm Jesse, originally from Michigan, now from anyplace that I stay longer than 10 minutes. And you are?"

 

[Guest]

Al here Shit I thought to myself, we have to get on the road and there's Jesse again trying to pickup some young pussy. Dumb fuck, I thought to myself, he strikes out almost every time and when he does get someone, they never look this good. Kid is out his league. Not even sure wht I took him on except I needed somebody to drive while I sleep. All these damn regulations about how long I can be on the road. I guess as always I have to bail him out or try to get her myself. Asshole thinks he's a James Dean look-alike. If I let him sit there he'll try all that romantic shit. Hell, get a blowjob, maybe fuck her, and get the hell on the road. Time to move. Walking over to the booth, "Jesse, we gotta get on the road, man." "Listen little lady, if your looking for a quick twenty bucks to pop the kid's cherry-do it," I tell her. "We gotta get on the road and right now we ain't got time for no truckstop hookers." I can tell Jesse is pissed. "You wanna blow him, take him to the john and get it done-probably take him about two minutes to blow his wad and then we're outta here." The girl says nothing yet, I can tell Jesse really getting pissed now, but what's he gonna do. "Listen, Honey, you want a real man, you can have me, but we ain't waiting around here all day and all night so fuck him, suck him or find somebody else who gives a shit." My cock's getting a little hard from all this, but hell, it's not like we have all night-that's for driving. It's his turn to drive and we have to be in San Diego in three days. "Listen little girl, I don't mean to be harsh or nothing, you're a cute kid you know, we just have to get going."

 

[SexyChele]

OOC: Unregistered, while I do not oppose having 2 men on this thread with me, I would appreciate those who are registered - it makes it easier for me to communicate with you if I need. Such as having to leave this message here, rather than having the ability to PM you.

Also, MY character's name is Jesse - the female. The male trucker who is trying to pick me up is Jason. I helps to read the thread carefully before writing to it.

Either way, please contact me either through email or PM regarding the possibility of joining this thread, please.

Thank you ~

 

[Swashbuckler]

OOC:
Ignoring the post by Unregistered, completely....

IC:
I hold her hand in mine and gaze into her eyes rubbing her hand softly between my thumb and forefinger, "Well, Jesse, from Michigan; I hope that it is not a sad tale, but it is your buisness anyway." I rasp through the smoke. "If you are looking to blow this burg, I have a smokin' set of wheels that can be very exilllerating," I say as non-chalantly as I can. Watching the reaction on her young face as I take another drag while thinking to myself, "Sure would be exillerating if you were ridin' shotgun, anyway."

 

[SexyChele]

If the attention he was giving to my hand was any indication, things looked promising indeed. I took another sip of coffee, and smiled at my new friend.

"A sad story? No, more typical than sad. Besides, life's too short to be sad, don't you think?"

Looking out the window at the truck stop and the convenience store across the way, I looked back into his eyes.

"I hardly think this place qualifies as a 'bur', but I was ready to leave when I got here. And a smoking set of wheels sounds like just the ticket!"

I finished my coffee, and left a couple of dollars on the table before we walked out into the late summer sunshine. He pointed out his rig to me, and indeed it did look nice indeed. As he unlocked the doors, I climbed up into the cab, very much aware that he stood below me watching every move I made.

 

[Guest]

Sorry-I'll drop out-tried registering once about three months ago and it still comes up this way.

 

[Swashbuckler]

Jason

I watched her ass climb up and slide into the seat of my new Volvo. I stiffened in my jeans as I stood there and watched. "This is going to be one hell of a ride," I whispered to myself as I walked through the dust of the parking lot to my door. I swung myself up into the seat and seen that she was scanning her new home on the road. The futon, lower bunk seemed to impress her. The top bunk was folded up and locked away above it, with light filtering through the heavily tinted twin windows of the crow's nest on its surface. My little closets were loosely filled with some shirts and other clothes that I had thrown in.

Reaching across the cab in front of her barely restrained breasts. I grabbed my duffle bag from one claset and slid it across the floor of the cab under my hanging shirts in the opposing closet. I half inadvertently brushed against those luscious lobes in doing so, and pretended not to notice, "You can stow your things in there, if you'ld like." I offered freindily as possible. "And there is some cokes in the fridge, and there is a little TV/VCR back there; help yourself to anything." I said with a smile as I fired up the kitty-cat under the hood. Immiediately, our ears were brutalized by the shrieks of screaming guitar that blared from the surround sound. "Oh, shit, sorry about that I said as I hurridely turned the volume down to acceptible conversation levels, over the low hum of the diesel. I glanced at her nervously, to see if she had suddenly gone deaf, "I usually have no one to talk to, so I tend to like the tunes a little loud," I tried hopefully to explain looking into her eyes.

 

[SexyChele]

As he brushed against my breasts, I felt a tingling sensation deep within me. I also noticed he tried to pretend not to notice, and I smiled to myself.

I stowed my bag in the closet he indicated, and then moved to the refrigerator. Opening it, I took out two cokes, as he fired up the engine. As the music came blaring over the speakers, a humming started in my brain. He quickly turned the music down, and offered an apology.

Climbing back into the seat, and offering him one of the cokes, I laughed.

"Yes, I understand life on the road can be a bit....lonely? But, no harm done - I think my ears will survive!"

Taking a long sip from the coke can, I stretch back against the seat, my eyes barely opened. As the rig pulled onto the highway, the cool breeze blew in through the windows, and I could see my nipples harden. Glancing at Jason, I can see him, thinking my eyes closed, openly staring. I smile inwardly, as I always get attention when my nipples harden. They are slightly larger than ordinary and can be very stubborn.

Shifting my position slightly, I swing around to face him, smiling. Reaching my hand out, I trace my nails along his thigh and hear him gasp.

"So, tell me, Jason, how far do you think we will go today?"

As he looked at me, I smiled my most innocent smile, my eyes the picture of innocence.

 

[Swashbuckler]

As I accelerated and ran up through the gears, I couldn't keep from glancing out of the corner of my eye at the twin protrusions straining the lithe material of Jesse's tanktop. "My God," I thought, "What a treat those would be." I wet my lips at the thought and almost missed the shift into eighth and over. The motor groaning its displeasure snapped me back in time to sink it into gear.

She asked me, "...how far do you think we will go today?" as she raked my thigh with her nails. "Uh," I managed, "well, I figure we can make it to Cameron or Grey Mountain today." She continued to drag her nails across my leg, her arm movements opening and closing the sleeve hole of her tanktop. That partial view flashing me from across the cab, compounded with those gliding nails were starting to get to me. I pushed hard at the accelerator, trying to focus. This only caused Jesse to smile as she saw my pants stretch out, revealing my growing interest. "But, we are in no hurry today," I added turning to look.

 

[SexyChele]

"Good. I don't like to be rushed. I like to take some things nice and slow. You know, I've found out that the slower the ride the more enjoyable the destination will be. Don't you agree?"

Smiling innocently, I see him swallow hard and his hand slip against the gear shift. I brush my fingers lightly over the bulge in his shorts, feeling his erection bob under my fingers. Looking up at him, I lick my lips and smile at his obvious discomfort.

"You know, it seems like you have a bit of a problem there. Must be very uncomfortable to drive like that, huh?"

He glanced over at me, taking in my face, and then lowered his eyes with a blatant stare at my tits. I smile playfully, teasingly.

"So, tell me Jason. And the truth, k? You've been dyin' to see these since we left the diner, haven't you?"

I cupped my breasts, allowing the hardened nipples to point straight at him. Not saying a word, he glanced back at the road before glancing back into my teasing eyes, giving me a nod of his head.

"Well, OK. After all, you did give me a ride and all."

I quickly grabbed the bottom of my tank top and whipped it over my head, freeing my tits from their tight prison. Jason stared hard before movement caught his attention, and he had to swerve to miss a car. Looking at the road, his hands dancing over the wheel, his erection now at full mast.

"Damn, Jesse! You shouldn't do that when some one is driving! Damn!"

Leaning forward, I give his cock a squeeze.

"Ok, have it your way. I'll be in the back when you can find a place to park this rig."

Scrambling from the seat, I crawl into the back, seating myself cross-legged between the seats in the cab....

 

[Swashbuckler]

Jason

Jesse climbed into the back, wiggling her sexy little butt as she left, I tried desperately to focus on the highway squashing the accelerator under foot and hearing the turbos whine. The usual vibration running through my foot and up my leg was driving me nearly as nuts as the discarded tank top barely hanging off the floor boards, suspended by the brake valve.

Flying down a steep hill with the needle buried and my cock screaming in agony beneathe my waist band, I spew gravel from the shoulder as we rounded the sharp curve at the bottom. Then I saw the sharp turn off to the right, the last reststop for about 12o miles. I threw the jakes and started riding the brakes. The retarder bellowed and the stacks spewed out thick clouds. As I slammed the gears down and careened off the short exit, I could feel the brakes start to go soft. I could care the hell less. Finally slowed to a near stop I slid into an empty truck stall, not entirely straight, but what the hell. Before coming to a complete stop I pulled the brake valves and the wheels screamed as ttrailer and tractor skidded to a hasrsh stop with a jolt. I snapped the key off and jumped out of my seat with anticipation. As I turned to enter the sleeper, I began fumbling with my belt to relieve some of the pressure. I glanced up and saw the most beautiful sight I had ever seen on any highway...

 

[SexyChele]

I knew of men who were a bit anxious to play, but never one with a death wish! As I was tossed somewhat in the sleeper, wondering if we would make it out alive, I began to laugh quietly. Trying to do what I wanted to do was difficult in a careening rig, with sudden braking and stopping. But I managed.

When he finally stopped and shut down the engine, I saw him practically leap out of the seat and turn to the back. I laughed as I saw the expression on his face. I imagined how I looked: I had removed my sandals and shorts, and laid stretched out on the bed, resting on one elbow as my hair streamed about me. As he continued to look, I ran my hand temptingly over my body, from my thigh, over my hips and waist, to my breasts.

I smiled at him, and laughed as I crooked my finger at him. In a flash, I saw him undo belt and waistband of his shorts, and actually dove into the bed. His weight landing on me caught me briefly by surprise, but that was quickly put to rest when I felt his lips on mine, his hands squeezing my breasts almost to the point of pain.

Lowering my hands, I unzipped his shorts and began to push then over his hips, when suddely his cock came free of the fabric, demanding attention. Wrapping my fingers around him, I stroked his cock lightly as I heard him moan against me. Pulling on his shirt, I pulled it over his head, our lips parting just long enough for the material to pass between us. I tried to pull his shorts all the way down, but his mouth and hands kept me prisoner. My back arched to receive his hands fully, and his lips left mine, wandering lower and lower, until they found my erect nipple aching for the attention of lips, tongue, and teeth. I wrap my arms about his head and gently pull his face into my full breasts, his face buried.

 

[Swashbuckler]

Jason

Attaching my mouth to Jesse's perfect nipple, errect in anticipaiton, I inhaled it hard. Wrapping my arms around her nad running my hands up and down her back, pulling her body closer to my waiting mouth. I rolled the her pink bullet around with my tongue, gently holding it still with my teeth. I could feel her body shudder as she threw her her head back with a slight gasp.

I pulled hard on the nipple before releasing it to taste the other. I ran one hand up her spine and under her hair to grasp her heck. The other I sank lower, sliding a finger between her cheeks. Jesse sank both her hands into my hair, holding my head in place as I treated her other breast, sucking it hard, pulling as much of it as I could get into my mouth and down my throat.

I slid my legs off the edge of the mat and kneeled on the floor of the cab. Her breast litterally popped out of my mouth as I withdrew. I kissed my way lower across her stomache, flicking her navle with my tongue as I sank further. Sliding both hands down her back so I could grip both of her cheeks I lifted her body and slid her to me. Lifting and dragging her I opened her up to recieve my tongue.

 

[SexyChele]

My nipples still throbbed as he released them and moved lower down my body. Allowing myself to sink back further into the mat, giggling as I do so, I felt him spread my thighs wide. I felt exposed, vulnerable, and totally delicious!

I tingled as his tongue traced a path up my inner thigh, and shivered as his fingers tickled the inside of my other thigh. Running my hands down my my body, cupping my breasts, and tweaking my nipples as he continued to tease my body. Moaning with pleasure, I tried to close my thighs around his head, but his hands kept them apart.

Suddenly, I feel his fingers on my cunt lips, spreading them open, as I feel his tongue begin to trace the lips back and forth. Pinching my nipples even harder, crying out, I begin to grind my hips into the mat, yearning to feel his tongue on my most sensitive spot.

Slowly, he works his way in towards my inner lips and I feel him sucking them into his mouth. No longer able to control myself, I reach down and run my fingers through his hair, pulling him towards me, almost demanding. I hear him laugh softly, his breath hot against my sex, and I realize that he is toying with me, teasing me. Groaning loudly, I press his head more firmly into me.

"Oh, Jason, please, please, Jason. Now....lick my clit NOW!"

My response is a short laugh, as his tongue reaches down to the entrance of my sex, briefly inserting and withdrawing, before tracing my lips once again. I try to maneuver my clit towards his mouth, but he wraps his arms aroung my hips and holds me steady, almost unmoving.

My groans turn to cries as I realize this man is going to do everything in his power to tease me to orgasm. Trying to move my hips, I find they are caught in a vise so strong, that I must simply give into this man..

 

[Swashbuckler]

Jason

I held her hips fast as I continued to tease her lips with the tip of my tongue, her taste was electrifying my tongue as I traced her lips. Circling them up to thier apex I pull my tongue back and whip her desperate clit with it off my teeth. Her head falls back, fingers grip my hair, as I take a depp breathe. I plunge forward, sucking her clit into my mouth to suckle it hard, rubbing it back and forth with rakes from my tongue. Her body writhing in my grasp under my mouth.

She begins quaking hard and grinding herself into my mouth. Sucking hard, I am rewarded with a hot flood of her flavor. I drive my tongue in to her passage, lapping at her quivvering walls. I roll my hands up over her hips and wrapping my figners down towards her sex, holding her hips in my elbows. This allows me to pull her tighter to my sucking mouth, and pump her pelvis against my teeth. I pull her against me, slamming her into the bones of my face hard as I continue to suck and stab with my tongue. Jesse is howling in ecstacy, her fingertips are tearing at my scalp and slipping down to leave track marks on my neck and shoulders.

 

[Guest]

Great story

You guys are doing a GREAT job with this story. Makes me feel like I am back in my rig. Thanks and keep up to great work...

 

[Swashbuckler]

OOC to Unregistered

Thanks, UR. It does me good to think that there are other brothers of the road out there reading my stuff.

THANKS

~SWASH~

 

[SexyChele]

OOC: To Unregistered - thanks for the compliment! It's appreciated!

IC: Clawing and scratching, I feel as though this man is turning me into an animal. Finally unable to take anymore, I feel the waves of pleasure wash over my body as my orgasm hits with a force that surprises me. Trying to move my hips as much as I can, I dig my nails into his shoulders, as my cries reverberate through the cab. Clamping down with my thighs, I feel as though I am having one continuous orgasm - and that my body just won't give quit.

However, eventually, it does. The pleasure begins to ebb, leaving me shaking and breathless, the tongue between my thighs touching areas that have become extremely sensitive. Gently pushing Jason's head away, I bring him up to me, searching his lips with my own, licking the taste of me off of him, moaning as I do so. I feel his arms go about me, and feel his cock hard and stiff against my hip.

Breaking our kiss, I look up at him and laugh, enjoying the quizical look on his face. Pushing him back, I take hold of his cock as he lays back, his arms under his head. Kissing his chest, I trace my tongue to his nipple, flicking it with my tongue, feeling it tighten under my tongue. I do the same to the other, and then start to trace my way down his stomach and around his hip.

Looking up at him, I give him a teasing smile, before I lightly lick the inside of his thigh, my hand stroking the other thigh. Moving upwards, I lick his cock from base to head, allowing my breasts to rub against his balls. Moving lower, I first lick, and then take in his balls - sucking, licking, enjoying. My hand strokes his cock, pumping him to fullness.

As his moans increase, I move upwards, enclosing the head of his cock between my lips, my tongue circling the head, my lips lightly sucking. Listening to his moans, my heart begins to beat faster.

 

[Swashbuckler]

Jason

Her lips and tongue on my cock send me into spasms of lust. My hands find their way down to running through her hair, pushing her sweet mouth closer to my root. I moaned loudly as Jesse's lips caressed my boiling shaft. It took every ounce of restraint I had to keep myself from flooding her throat right then and there. She would not let up. Jesse continued to treat my cock to the deligths of tongue, teeth, and the pressure of suction. With an impassioned moan I pulled her head from my cock. Her teeth raking the skin of me head in a desperate attempt to hold on to me.

Lifting her by her armpits, I pull her up over me. Bringing our lips together, my tongue plunges into her mouth. I can taste my skin and the hint of precome on her tongue as mine wrestles with hers. The trails Jesse's teeth left on my cockhead searing my soul as I lower her overheated and glistening lips to it. We both share a kiss muffled groan as we join.

 

[SexyChele]

His erection finds its target without any assistance. Before I know it, the head of his cock penetrates my sex, causing me to moan and gasp under his lips. His hands on my hips pushing me down, while his hips rise up, causes him to enter me fully. I thought that I had gauged his size well with my lips and tongue - but as he entered me, I felt my pussy stretch in a most pleasant wat.

I began to move against him, his hands on my ass guiding me, instructing me on the fullness of his thrusts. Sitting up, looking him in the eyes, I run my hands over my full breasts, as I begin to ride his cock. Moving my hips, grinding into his pelvis, feeling him fill me, I can only groan with pleasure, as I close my eyes to enjoy him fully.

Feeling movement, I suddenly find myself on my back, my legs hooked around his hips as his hands take hold of my waist. Pounding deeper and deeper, my hands running the length of his thighs, my clit rubbing against him, I feel release about to spring forth. Locking my legs around his hips, and digging my nails into his thighs, I find myself going over the edge into absolute pleasure. Crying out, bucking my hips against him, my body searching only for the pleasure this man's body can give to me.

 

[Swashbuckler]

Jason

I feel her climax surround me and pull me in as I hammer her pussy deep. The nails chewing at my thighs blow my mind as I I give her one final thrust and unload into her. I can do nothign but pant and moan in ecstacy for a moment then I lean down to kiss her tenderly.

"I, uh, hope you're enjoying the lift so far," I say with a broad grin upon breaking our kiss, "God knows I am, Jesse, from Michigan."

 

[SexyChele]

Jesse

Both of us spent, panting, smiling, his kiss surprisingly tender from one so passionate. Giggling with delight, I lock my ankles around his waist and pull him to me. Landing on top of me, I wrap my arms around his neck as my lips find his. Feeling his hands running the length of my body once again causes chills of anticipation. I break from the kiss and look up into his eyes.

"Jason, this is the best lift I've ever gotten! And I can only hope it can continue for a bit longer?"

I trace my finger along the side of his face, ending at his lips. He playfully sucks it into his mouth and sucks it as though it were my clit.

Laughing, I gently push him off of me, and sit up on my elbows.

"Don't ya think I've caused you to waste enough time here? Maybe we should be on the move?"

Smiling, he nods, and we hurriedly get dressed. As I try to take my seat in the cab, I feel his hands tracing over my body, running the length of it, twisting the nipples until I squeal.

"JASON!"

"Hey, what can you expect?"

A sheepish grin escapes his lips as he starts up the rig once more.

 

[Swashbuckler]

Jason

I sigh as I turn away from Jesse's freindly protests at my tuning of her nipple and fire up the Volvo. Too bad I have to make a living to run this thing. Putting my shades on as I slap the transmission into gear I begin the languid ascent out of the rest stop and pull back on the highway.I wonder how I can log this down, On Duty/Sleeperberth time? DOT just don't understand running on two lines, but then some of them just don't have a sense of humor. Getting up to speed and pulling away from the motorhomes on the road I smile that I have a truck that can catch up on time spent on two lines of logs.

I watch Jesse checking out the desert beauty of the sandstone and cedar that flies past the windows. I never tire myself of this stretch, the southwestern beauty is something not to be missed. But I find myself checking out the beauty in the seat next to me more than the ancient beauty around me. I keep clicking the AC up to higher levels as we glide through the desert. I can;t help myself, it has an interesting effect on the nipples beneathe the tank on Jesse's torso.

I take the road less travele by across the border and climb up into the Kiababs. Jesse ought to see the best if she is out to see the country. With perfect timing we watch the reflection of the sunset radiating off the Vermillion Cliffs as we press on. a couple of hours after dark we pull into Cameron. Not exactly the ritz as far as truck stops go, but it is a place convient to pull off in the middle of nowhere. It is still hot here and a slight wind stris the dust in the wake of brakes release under the trailer. As we get out and head inside for a reload, I notice a new kentucky trailer behind an old batter tractor across the dirt parking lot, "Nah, it couldn't be," I say to myself. "What?" Jesse asks me, not understanding. "Nothing, I thought I recognized that rig over there, but the trailer is too new," I answer pulling the door open. "After a while on the road sometimes you start thinking out loud just to hear words," I say with a grin as she slips past me inside the run down fuel stop. The native behind the fuel counter waves as we walk in, one of those freindly guys you see severa times a year, but never really know. I wave back, seeing him check out my passenger before going back to his make work.

"Jesse," I begin, lets grab a shower and some food." I walk up to the counter to pay for a couple of showers.