Servicing Trucker Cock Part2
“Excuse me, I think you left your door open?” a gruff voice says. Then in the twilight of the room he sees me. I know he must have been watching me, but he doesn’t look like any of the guys in the bookstore. He sees that I am watching a shemale porn channel, walks in my room and closes the door behind him. Next he closes the blinds and locks the door. As I lay on the bed he is staring at my huge brown bubble butt poking out under the lingerie. I ask if I can get his help with something then lay flat on my back with my head over the edge of the bed. Without speaking a word, he removes his pants and as he walks over to me, I watch as his hairy cock grows with each step until his balls are dangling over my face. His body is blocking the TV making my room darker; then mystery cock sides past my lips and in my mouth. His tool is another 5 or 6 inches at most, but its fat. The thrill of it all has my little clitty standing at attention. I want him to just touch it, but he completely ignores my begging meat. I bob my head up and down, the whole, the stench of his nuts as asshole fills my nose. I push him back some so I can stay in the mood but he pushes back harder. I want to finish him off so he can get his smelly sack out my face. Jacking and sucking him start to doing the trick almost immediately. Without warning, a flood of liquid enters my mouth, being upside down I had to spit some of his man juice out the sides of my mouth. I felt bad that most of his cum landed on the carpet and not in my belly. When he was done, he quickly jumped in his pants and ran out the room like he committed a crime. I got up and push the door almost closed behind him, then walked to the bathroom and washed his man spunk off my face.
After turning off the bathroom light, stepping back into my dimly lit room in the dark I notice a big figure in front of my door waiting for me. He tells me in a gravelly voice that he is not here to hurt me, he just wants some of my sweet pussy. I look down at my clitty and back at the hulking shadow, and he says he doesn’t care if I have a dick, he wants some ass and he wants some now. I nod with approval and he closes the door, kicks off his boots, and pants then removes his shirt. He is bear, 6’6” easy, barrel chest and keg stomach with hair all over. He told me he has never fucked a guy but since he did not consider me a real man, in his mind, he is fucking a girl. He rubbed my ass with his meaty hands and they felt a bit dirty, but what the hell, I was at a truckstop. He roughly pushed me over the bed, then pulled me back by my hips. “Get that ass up bitch” he said in that gravelly voice then asked me for lube. I point to the dresser and seconds later I feel the cool gel on my butthole. This trucker’s cock is a total unknown since I did not have the chance to see it, but I am quickly figuring it out as he forces the head up my ass. Oh my God, oh my God, oh my God, oh my God! I am trying to remember I started this, as he works his huge shlong past my hole ring straight in my rectum. Jesus he is big! My reflex is to pull away, to save my asshole from this brute; but he is having none of it ,and asks where the fuck do I think I’m going?! This is the first time this whole evening I question what the hell was on my mind.
His jackhammer anal jabs keep changing directions to make sure he gets every inch of my ass. I grab a pillow from the top of the bed and bury my face in it. AWWWWWW! Fuck, please cum. I try to pull away again and when he pulls me back, the sheer force of my body recoiling to the base of his cock takes my breath away. I arch my back, but he pushes it back down, I wiggle and he slams in. He is wearing my asshole out. When I turn my head I see truckers looking through my ajar door, but thank God he locked the chain; there is no way I can take another cock tonight. I have clearly bitten of more than I can chew. Outside the door I hear comments like “Fuck that bitch good…., ride that whore…..,get that ass” etc. I wondered just how many guys were watching me being fucked like a cheap bitch. He is fucking me faster and gripping me tighter, each hump is damaging my backside, then I hear a sound that brings me joy, the grunts of a man about to cum! In one final dick punch in my ass it was over. Warm spunk squirted in my hole. Even then when I tried to move he wouldn’t let me go until his balls were empty.
When he pulled his manhood out my ass, it made a sucking sound followed by a farting sound. I felt my ass trying to close but the gape was too large. I reach back and feel the fluid leaking out of me; I want to sit up but the soreness makes it impossible. My brute trucker rolls me over on my back and I am in no position to put up a struggle and I just flop over. His thick fingers are in my ass, then move to my erect clitty. He uses the juices and other things coming out of me to as handjob lube. I spread my legs as he uses a finger and thumb to jerk me off. He leans on my chest and uses his other hand to play with my little sissy balls. I start grinding, but he slaps my belly and tells me to stop fucking moving. I am only a crossdressing plaything to him. I whisper that I am about to cum, and he aims my squirt hole at my face. A few more strokes and I start shooting in my own face. Two, three, four times my own spunk hits me in the face and he continues to squeeze my little balls to get all the cum out. Pleasure and pain.
I ask if I can clean myself up and he waves me to the bathroom. As I make my way over, I still feel my asshole trying to close with no success. Washing my face, my ass and wiping the cum off my lingerie the door slams close and I think oh my God, that guy was too much for me. Looking at the clock its nearly 2am, I need to get some sleep but looking at the bed I am in for a surprise. Yes, the door is closed shut but the brute is under the covers of my bed?! I am stunned and confused, but he says he is sleeping here not his truck. After a few seconds I slip in under the covers and immediately he spoons up behind me. His big husky arm wraps over me and his still sticky crotch is parked against my bare ass. Being tired and worn out I will figure this out in the morning.
After turning off the bathroom light, stepping back into my dimly lit room in the dark I notice a big figure in front of my door waiting for me. He tells me in a gravelly voice that he is not here to hurt me, he just wants some of my sweet pussy. I look down at my clitty and back at the hulking shadow, and he says he doesn’t care if I have a dick, he wants some ass and he wants some now. I nod with approval and he closes the door, kicks off his boots, and pants then removes his shirt. He is bear, 6’6” easy, barrel chest and keg stomach with hair all over. He told me he has never fucked a guy but since he did not consider me a real man, in his mind, he is fucking a girl. He rubbed my ass with his meaty hands and they felt a bit dirty, but what the hell, I was at a truckstop. He roughly pushed me over the bed, then pulled me back by my hips. “Get that ass up bitch” he said in that gravelly voice then asked me for lube. I point to the dresser and seconds later I feel the cool gel on my butthole. This trucker’s cock is a total unknown since I did not have the chance to see it, but I am quickly figuring it out as he forces the head up my ass. Oh my God, oh my God, oh my God, oh my God! I am trying to remember I started this, as he works his huge shlong past my hole ring straight in my rectum. Jesus he is big! My reflex is to pull away, to save my asshole from this brute; but he is having none of it ,and asks where the fuck do I think I’m going?! This is the first time this whole evening I question what the hell was on my mind.
His jackhammer anal jabs keep changing directions to make sure he gets every inch of my ass. I grab a pillow from the top of the bed and bury my face in it. AWWWWWW! Fuck, please cum. I try to pull away again and when he pulls me back, the sheer force of my body recoiling to the base of his cock takes my breath away. I arch my back, but he pushes it back down, I wiggle and he slams in. He is wearing my asshole out. When I turn my head I see truckers looking through my ajar door, but thank God he locked the chain; there is no way I can take another cock tonight. I have clearly bitten of more than I can chew. Outside the door I hear comments like “Fuck that bitch good…., ride that whore…..,get that ass” etc. I wondered just how many guys were watching me being fucked like a cheap bitch. He is fucking me faster and gripping me tighter, each hump is damaging my backside, then I hear a sound that brings me joy, the grunts of a man about to cum! In one final dick punch in my ass it was over. Warm spunk squirted in my hole. Even then when I tried to move he wouldn’t let me go until his balls were empty.
When he pulled his manhood out my ass, it made a sucking sound followed by a farting sound. I felt my ass trying to close but the gape was too large. I reach back and feel the fluid leaking out of me; I want to sit up but the soreness makes it impossible. My brute trucker rolls me over on my back and I am in no position to put up a struggle and I just flop over. His thick fingers are in my ass, then move to my erect clitty. He uses the juices and other things coming out of me to as handjob lube. I spread my legs as he uses a finger and thumb to jerk me off. He leans on my chest and uses his other hand to play with my little sissy balls. I start grinding, but he slaps my belly and tells me to stop fucking moving. I am only a crossdressing plaything to him. I whisper that I am about to cum, and he aims my squirt hole at my face. A few more strokes and I start shooting in my own face. Two, three, four times my own spunk hits me in the face and he continues to squeeze my little balls to get all the cum out. Pleasure and pain.
I ask if I can clean myself up and he waves me to the bathroom. As I make my way over, I still feel my asshole trying to close with no success. Washing my face, my ass and wiping the cum off my lingerie the door slams close and I think oh my God, that guy was too much for me. Looking at the clock its nearly 2am, I need to get some sleep but looking at the bed I am in for a surprise. Yes, the door is closed shut but the brute is under the covers of my bed?! I am stunned and confused, but he says he is sleeping here not his truck. After a few seconds I slip in under the covers and immediately he spoons up behind me. His big husky arm wraps over me and his still sticky crotch is parked against my bare ass. Being tired and worn out I will figure this out in the morning.
7 years ago
