Truckers or So of a trucker?

ChromeCollar

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Hey there everyone. Any truckers here want to swap some stories about the wild things you've done on the road? How about the SO of a trucker, or even someone who enjoys flashing truckers?

I know your out there, I'd love to hear what you are getting yourselves into, or have gotten yourself into in the past. ;] You share yours and I'll share mine.
 
ChromeCollar said:
Hey there everyone. Any truckers here want to swap some stories about the wild things you've done on the road? How about the SO of a trucker, or even someone who enjoys flashing truckers?

I know your out there, I'd love to hear what you are getting yourselves into, or have gotten yourself into in the past. ;] You share yours and I'll share mine.
i was a driver for 20 yrs and have many stories pm me sometime and we will chat about them....:D :kiss:
 
You kinda think of those Penthouse stories on this one

I cant believe I am gonna tell this....... but.... I think I got "THE"

Trucker story....


When I drive on the interstate sometimes I get bored. Well this one particular day I was feeling a bit frisky ( must have been because I had just gotten laid a couple hours before) anyway... I was jammin , driving with the windows down a good day for a breeze instead of air conditioner. Well I passed this one truck and I had on a pair of short shorts ( nice tan) and i kinda wave (I know they can see down in cars pretty good. Well I thought nothing of it he tooted his horn and i got back over in the lane infront of him. Now when I am in a playing mood ( meaning just want to piss men off because when you see it is a woman passing you it intimidates you for some reason) and I thought I was driving pretty fast, well this truck passes me again. This goes on for bout 20 miles.. Well I pass him again , this time he has a note on his glass "NICE LEGS". I'm like ok, I get back infront, he passes and slows down again so I have to pass yet again, this time " I'M Serious. Now mind you we are doing 80 mph ok NOT a good idea to flirt while driving in moderate flow traffic either. Well the next sign says "YOU'RE CUTE".. I'm like ok this guy is gonna ask me to flash him right. Well, the next sign says 'YOU WANNA PULL OVER AND HAVE SOME FUN" . Ok, I am not sure exactly how I am suppose to let him know OK so here comes the next sign , " PULL OFF AT THE NEXT REST STOP". Hello we were right up on the rest stop apparently so I have to floor it to pass him and pull off in a mad rage into the rest stop, there was no time to slow down we were that close....

OK so I pull off he pulls in the trucker lot, I'm waiting for this trucker to come over to my car, Hell I can't remember what his truck looked like so anyway he comes over. I am parker in the bum fucked egypt part of the parking lot. Not many people were stopped there thank god, because after we talked a bit and I found him quite attractive (even though he insulted me a bit , he was like so you are what a C Cup (not that there is anything wrong with that but I Like my DD's)) and so did he I presume , we walked back to his truck, get in and I preceed to not only show him I was indeed a DD but give him one of the best damn blowjobs he has probably ever had... Then he was like lets go up to this truck stop I wanna get a bit more intimate ( i had not had a shower and wouldnt do anything because I had not shaven Ms. Kitty yet today..) Well after I got back to my car I kinda freaked out and didnt meet him I ran off. WEll I didnt expect to hear from him again although I had given him my number he didnt write it down. Well 2 weeks later he calls and have been meeting ever since then..


So there is my Trucker story... and yes we give the other truckers a bit of radio show or peep show depending on where he is parked and what kind of mood I am in



Yes I'm a Whore....
 
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Re: You kinda think of those Penthouse stories on this one

mdutchess28 said:
I cant believe I am gonna tell this....... but.... I think I got "THE"

Trucker story....


When I drive on the interstate sometimes I get bored. Well this one particular day I was feeling a bit frisky ( must have been because I had just gotten laid a couple hours before) anyway... I was jammin , driving with the windows down a good day for a breeze instead of air conditioner. Well I passed this one truck and I had on a pair of short shorts ( nice tan) and i kinda wave (I know they can see down in cars pretty good. Well I thought nothing of it he tooted his horn and i got back over in the lane infront of him. Now when I am in a playing mood ( meaning just want to piss men off because when you see it is a woman passing you it intimidates you for some reason) and I thought I was driving pretty fast, well this truck passes me again. This goes on for bout 20 miles.. Well I pass him again , this time he has a note on his glass "NICE LEGS". I'm like ok, I get back infront, he passes and slows down again so I have to pass yet again, this time " I'M Serious. Now mind you we are doing 80 mph ok NOT a good idea to flirt while driving in moderate flow traffic either. Well the next sign says "YOU'RE CUTE".. I'm like ok this guy is gonna ask me to flash him right. Well, the next sign says 'YOU WANNA PULL OVER AND HAVE SOME FUN" . Ok, I am not sure exactly how I am suppose to let him know OK so here comes the next sign , " PULL OFF AT THE NEXT REST STOP". Hello we were right up on the rest stop apparently so I have to floor it to pass him and pull off in a mad rage into the rest stop, there was no time to slow down we were that close....

OK so I pull off he pulls in the trucker lot, I'm waiting for this trucker to come over to my car, Hell I can't remember what his truck looked like so anyway he comes over. I am parker in the bum fucked egypt part of the parking lot. Not many people were stopped there thank god, because after we talked a bit and I found him quite attractive (even though he insulted me a bit , he was like so you are what a C Cup (not that there is anything wrong with that but I Like my DD's)) and so did he I presume , we walked back to his truck, get in and I preceed to not only show him I was indeed a DD but give him one of the best damn blowjobs he has probably ever had... Then he was like lets go up to this truck stop I wanna get a bit more intimate ( i had not had a shower and wouldnt do anything because I had not shaven Ms. Kitty yet today..) Well after I got back to my car I kinda freaked out and didnt meet him I ran off. WEll I didnt expect to hear from him again although I had given him my number he didnt write it down. Well 2 weeks later he calls and have been meeting ever since then..


So there is my Trucker story... and yes we give the other truckers a bit of radio show or peep show depending on where he is parked and what kind of mood I am in



Yes I'm a Whore....
a whore...i love ya where are you from again..... i may have to get in a truck just to cum find you and maybe "write " you a couple notes.....and maybe who knows youll find me attractive tooooo:D :kiss:
 
Come on am I the only one lady who has ever done that.. There have to be more interesting trucker stories than mine. It might give me some ideas for later......



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mdutchess28 said:
Come on am I the only one lady who has ever done that.. There have to be more interesting trucker stories than mine. It might give me some ideas for later......



:devil: :devil: :devil: :kiss: :kiss: :kiss:


Okay, just because you did that makes you a whore?? I think NOT! There is something about that moment where you know your going to do something naughty, you know you are caving into that animalistic urge. It is something to cherish and seriously enjoy.

A guy talked to me dirty on the CB one day, and got me so damn hot I pulled into the truck stop behind him and let him get in my truck and cum on my tits, just because the idea appealed to me. Once he was done, he wiped me off and we went our seperate ways. Mind you, that was when I first started driving and was impressionable, but I'll always remember giving in to that urge, and how good it felt.

I know some people out there have some juicy stories to share. Speak up! We want to hear them.
 
a good tale...or a good piece of tail...

Mdutchess... believe me you aren't the only one....lol! Soooooo.... if I tell you about how I met with a bunch of trucker buddies and went over the border,danced and had fun and drinks with some lovely Latinas... who loved my beard btw, does that pass as a good story?
Wants your opinion...
P;)


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Big difference between good lay and whore... but where?
 
we don't have such a big trucker thing over here, being a smaller country there's no real long haul weeks away from home stuff... most truckers finish any journey in two days.

but i did once years ago have a brief wild extramarital fling one evening when i let three truckers take turns in the sleeper cab of one of their trucks... it was a wild and fun hour the like i'd never tried before, and haven't had chance since.
 
just this past weekend...

I was on my way to pick up an absolute perv of a friend, who lives about an hour and a half away from me. He'd warned me not to wear any under things, since he really likes to get frisky in the car (as do I...not to put the blame solely on him!). He'd also requested that I amuse myself by keeping several toys warm...as it were. I was in a hurry, partially because I was running late to meet him and partially because I was just that horny, so I settled for some tame (but amusing) anal beads and my trusty slim vibrator (fresh batteries). I was dressed in a knee-length skirt and a clingy, off-the-shoulder sweater.

It was about 10:30 p.m. when I set out from my house, and by the time I had stopped to get gasoline and felt the warm breeze slipping up my skirt, I was already about as wet and worked up as I thought I'd get. That's where I went wrong. <grin>

About 20 miles away from home (as I drive, about 12.5 minutes! -- but please don't turn this into a word problem!!), I started playing with my nipples...teasing them until they were harder and until I could feel the warmth of my pussy juices spreading onto my thighs. There were quite a few truckers on the interstate, and I've always been a bit turned on by the idea of flashing them. I switched on my interior light, pulled my sweater up as I drove by a truck, and I got an amazing reception of honking as I sped past. I was a little bit too intimidated to slow down, especially since there were cars behind me...but I soon lost that bit of modesty.

I passed several other truckers...always turning my interior light on well before I approached, so that they could see what was going on. By now, I was really worked up. I decided to go for the gusto, as it were, since my cunt was in quite a lathered state. At first, I placed my right ankle on the other side of the gear shift as I massaged my clit, but I decided that I could do better than that -- especially as one truck slowed down, passed me, and flashed his lights at me...signaling me to stay aside him. I slid my right heel up onto the passenger side dash, and placed my left heel up on the cupholder on the driver's side door. (Thank the lascivious gods for cruise control!) By now, I was leaving quite a wet patch on the seat beneath me...and the interior light was bouncing off of my cunt, highlighting the sweet shine of my juicy pussy lips. (I checked myself out in the mirror...and ohmy...!) I teased my clit and lips to orgasm as he watched me...having to occassionally pass him so that other cars wouldn't get backed up behind us.

As I was doing all of this, he would pass me and wave his arm out of the window for me to slow down...and occassionally he would slow waaaay down as we got near an exit ramp, but I was way too chicken to pull off -- and didn't want to arrive at my friend's place with an already full cunt or throat. (Though as I write that, I can feel the tingles shooting through my ass and pussy....) The truck beside me got really excited when I pulled the vibrator out and started alternating between it and the fingers of my left hand...frigging myself hard after I'd already had a clitoral orgasm. He slowed waaaaay down.

After I came again...mindblowing at 92 miles an hour, but we'd honestly slowed to below 55 on a 70 mph stretch of interstate...but it was still amazing...I sped up again...and looked right out my window...up into the cab. He was flagging me down like crazy, but I slowly and sexily licked the cum off of my fingers (god, I was hot!) then waved to him.

As I blew him a kiss, I saw the blue flash of his camera. I didn't stick around.

Still wondering if I should have pulled off the road...? Advice on that, Duckies?

Oh, and I have to admit that much of my RL guts and gusto are due to NTBB's thread (on which I've lurked but never posted)...and to Zukethecuke's inspired voyeurism.

Dearie me...now I've gone and got myself worked up again.

SKittery SK
 
That was a great post Kitt! I loved it. I think the tease show was far better than slowing down and stopping to play. What a turn on for both of you.
 
thanks, CC

I wish I could say that I put as much effort into writing the post as I did into riding my fingers the other night...but....

<wink>

Enjoyed myself with both, though.

Best,
SKitti
 
I never meet such flashing, frisky women on the road. Now I'm kind of depressed :(

:cool:
 
Ahhhhh,the actions all over this country,baby.You just got to know where to look.I always figured that if they were going to leave those curtains open,then your damned right I'm going to look!Sure brings back memories of the Petro...and Pilot....and T/A....and flying hook.....and Burns Bros......and...well,you know.Why do you think they call them "get off ramps"?
 
curtains

Most curtains are like lacey-sheer bras. They're fluttering there just to draw attention to the fact that something's going on behind them.

Feel free to peek through mine anytime, Jezzie.

SK
 
Jezebelle1458 said:
Ahhhhh,the actions all over this country,baby.You just got to know where to look.I always figured that if they were going to leave those curtains open,then your damned right I'm going to look!Sure brings back memories of the Petro...and Pilot....and T/A....and flying hook.....and Burns Bros......and...well,you know.Why do you think they call them "get off ramps"?

I'll start looking harder then. Who knew my Chevy could find action on the interstate?
 
Trucker here!!

I drive for a living and put on about 100,000 miles a year. I've been flashed a few times and seen some great views :) But the best thing I ever had happen to me was last year going thru Nebraska on my way to Texas. I stopped in a small town for fuel and as I was getting close to running out of hours for the day I decided I would pull in for the night and get going on my way in the morning. I fueled up the truck and grabbed my bag so I could shower after paying and eating. They woman at the fuel desk was kinda cute so I started up a conversation with her...Now normally women who work at truck stops dont talk much to drivers so i was kind of suprised when she started talking about how nice it must be to see all that country and didnt it get lonely. i told her the truth about the long hours and how it could get boring and how nice it would be to take someone along for the ride. We talked for almost an hour. Never had I gotten much more than a "have a nice day" from a truckstop employee. I was kidding her about her "sheltered life and how she should come along for a ride with me "See some country and have some fun" I said to her she laughed with me and said"we'll see" I headed off to dinner a shower and decided i should rent a video from them to watch before I went to sleep. I grabbed a vid and walked to the counter. they were just doing a shift change so I paid the other girl and started to walk out at the same time as my truckstop cutie was walking out. We started to talk again and she asked about company policy on riders in the truck"Well what they dont know cant hurt them " I said. She looked very thought ful and asked which truck I drove. I pointed to my Kenworth and said" Passenger seats waiting honey " with a big smile she smiled back and said she may take me up on that. She said "see you later" and walked to her car. I figured that that was that. Id never see her again. I was wrong at about 4 in the morning I woke to the sound of a knocking at my door. I opened it up and there she was with bag in hand. Lets hit the road cowboy she said. I let her in and got dressed while the truck warmed up. We drove off me telling her about the life of a flatdeck driver and she telling me how she was tired of life in a small town and wanted some adventure. We hit it off pretty well and as the day and miles piled on we kept talking. Unusual for me as I spend a great deal of time alone. Usually singing along with the radio or talking on the CB. As noon time came close we stopped for lunch and she went to the ladies room. I was shocked when she came out to the cafe wearing a skimpy almost see thru dress. No bra and I later found out no panties WOOHOO!! We ate, hopped back in the truck and drove to a rest stop down the road. I took her hand and led her back to the sleeper. we lay down and started to kiss, Between kisses she told me it was about time. I told her how it was always better to wait a bit...Let the chemistry build before jumping in. We necked and petted for about an hour. I felt between her legs and was suprised at how wet she was...So was she it turned out. We made love for almost 3 hours. her on top, then me, then we spooned together as we made love I could feel her juices running between us as she and I came together for what seemed like an eternity of an orgasm. WOW I thought I have to be the luckiest guy in the world right now. We carried on like that for almost 2 months. Talking about life, making love and what we wanted, making love a couple of times a day and driving. we saw a lot of the world, But like all things it came to an end. she wanted to go back home and try to patch things up with her husband (She had told me she was divorced with no kids, Wrong she was still married and had a child) I dropped her off close to her hometown with a bus ticket. and some money. I regret the fact she lied about herself but GOD !! that was the best summer of my life. I might do it again with the right woman but for now I am back on the road. singing with the radio, talking on the CB and now wishing for a good companion.
Cheers Steve
 
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That was a fabulous post Carmag! Sounds like you had some wonderful romantic moments to keep in your memories. I hope you find what you're looking for soon, and that she isn't married. ;p The road can be terribly lonely when all you have to do is think.
 
wow, great story, im glad it didnt work out between you two...*sigh* i wish i could meet a girl like that. it sounds so romantic.
 
One night, I was bob-tailing from Tyler to Irving. My log book ended at Tyler, but I didn't figure I had much to worry about without a trailer. I saw a mini-van on the side of the road and this lady in shorts and tank top was standing at the back. She started jumpin up and down and waving her arms. She didn't start this until my headlights hit her, so I got the feeling that she was targeting me specifically. I cut over in front of the van and was backing up when I see her hair, which was tied on top of her head, bouncing as she's running up to the truck. I stopped so I wouldn't run over her. As she's knocking on the passenger door, I climbed down and locked the driver's door, in case it was a trap. I startled her when I walked around the front but she told me that she was trying to get her and her daughter back to some town that I recognized as being close to New Orleans. She figured she needed 27.50 for fuel for the trip. Since Lot Lizards say they wanna earn 30, this gave credence to her story. She said she would do what ever it took to get the money, even if it meant sex, she just didn't want her daughter to know what she did. I reached into my pocket and pulled out the only cash I had, a 20, and gave it to her. She said she had stopped on the side of the highway because she figured that she would find people who would sincerely want to help her, there. I thought I would be on my way at that point, but no, I spent the next 20 minutes learning the series of events that lead up to our meeting on the side of the highway. Then she commented that my stance was getting her aroused and she wished she had the time to spend some time with me. My stance was of boredom, leanin one elbow on the fender and the other fist on my hip. Women can be so strange sometimes. I told her that I needed to go and wished her good luck. I gave her a hug and I saw flashing lights behind her van. I wished her good luck talkin to the officer. As I stepped back, she grabbed my arms and twisted back and forth so I got to feel her up a bit, something I hadn't expected, then I climbed in the truck and left before the officer wanted to talk to me and check my books.
 
OK Chrome,I'll give you this 1. This was before everyone had cell phones. There was another driver who I had messed around with several times(OK,whenever we could get our hand on eachother)and he had a highwaymaster in his truck.One time around 3 A.M. I called him,and when he answered the phone in a real sleepy voice,I proceeded to tell him just what I wanted to do to him.Well,this went on for a few minutes,then when I was done,There was a pause on the other end,and a much more awake voice replied "Umm.excuse me ma'am, he's no longer in this truck....but thank you." Maybe I'll tell you the one of the same guy and my panties and the Ohio trooper who stopped me sometime.
 
Re: gees

Tony2times said:
I dont get this cool stuff being a 9-5 driver :(


Pfft, I so dont believe that. I only drive five hours a day, five days a week and I see some great stuff. Maybe your just in a dull area? ;p
 
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