I was almost snow bound before Christmas.
The story is fictional holiday version of truckers stories that I have heard and told as actual events which may or may not have happened, with my own embellishments. Any similarities between the characters and real people are purely accidental, all places are real I've been there. Everyone involved in any sexual contact are over 18. My stories generally have a plot to them there is sex of almost every type but not continuous. I call it the difference between an x rated film you might get on television and the XXX stuff you find mostly on the internet. If that is what you are looking for, sex with no plot or story, then you probably should skip this one.
Well Samantha Williams, you've been known to do some stupid things in your life, but this may be one of the dumbest things you have ever done.
I am a petite five feet three-inch auburn haired 33-year-old female long-haul trucker. As I drove along in my old Pete 379, I reminisced of all of the holidays I have missed being with friends or family because there always seemed to be this one load that absolutely had to be delivered with no one else available to take it. This year was about to turn out to be just like the previous ten years I had missed being home for the holiday season, with a twist at the end of the run, Only I didn't know it at the time. I had committed to haul a load of oilfield servicing equipment to Alaska.
This might be a good time to explain how I got myself into this situation. My rig is paid for, has been for five years and that may be part of my problems, it is nineteen years old with over two million miles on it. Over the past five years, things I have had replaced or rebuilt more than once had started to wear out again. So this past summer I had what I thought was a sizeable sum of money put aside to have most of the major components rebuilt or replaced once again. I can't stand the idea of having to drive one of those new plastic and electronic everything trucks with all of the stupid emissions systems on them that everyone has so many horror stories about how expensive they are to repair when the break down. Which according to every truck repair center I've ever been to always have their shops filled with the finicky things.
Anyway as I was saying I thought I had enough money to get all of the upgrades done to my baby that I wanted and needed to have done. Since three years ago I had a third rear drive axle installed requiring me to also have a new longer frame installed in the truck, I also up graded my sleeper from seven foot to a ten foot long one with a mini shower and toilet. I ran out of money that time, but the repair shop owner gave me a lot of huge discounts for having sex with him every day for the month it took the mechanics to get my truck ready for the road again. I promised them all blow jobs if they made sure to do the work perfect. So, every evening after they had worked all day, I would invite them into my sleeper and give them a blow job. Did I mention that I love the taste of a mans cum? So naturally I returned to the same truck repair center this year to have my truck completely rebuilt. Anything and everything that they thought should be replaced I told them to replace.
Before I brought my truck in, I had already ordered one of those brand new 16 liter 770 HP Scania engines to replace the old cat engine. And an 18-speed transmission to mate up to it. All three rear ends were nearly new so no need to replace them I always run on tires that are less than three years old so those wouldn't have to be replaced. Basically I thought I would only need a new steering axle. I wanted a heavier steer axle anyway, and the engine clutch and transmission. Surely these wouldn't run me more than the fifty thousand dollars I had. Or so I thought.
The service manager showed me several of the air lines and the frayed hoses on the truck. So I thought what the hell I plan on driving this truck until parts are no longer available to repair it. I told him to replace every airline, every air valve, and every hose on it. Then I got the shock of my life when I saw the estimate to do all of the work. Fuck me, a hundred thousand dollars and a whole month in the shop. There was no way I could give enough blow jobs and let the manager and even all of his staff fuck me enough times to pay that much. I asked the manager to drive me to the bank to try and get a loan.
Don't worry Miss Williams. Your credit is good. You have clear tittle to your truck and your trailer is nearly paid off. We can extend your loan on your trailer and hold the tittle of your truck until you have paid off the loan. Leave your fifty thousand in your savings, we will loan you the full amount of whatever the final bill comes to.
Thank you, MR, Roberts, I wasn't sure how I was going to pay my bill.
MR. Jones, it seems that you will be able to be paid when my truck is finished after all. Let's return to your shop.
On our way back to the repair shop MR. Jones stopped us at a café to get us some lunch.
You know Samantha I was actually looking forward to getting to fuck you a few times for payment of your bill.
Hey. I'm not ruling out having my pussy filled every day and sucking the guys off or fucking them in my sleeper after work each day. I just couldn't figure out how to fuck and suck fifty K off of my bill. This way we can all do it for the fun of it.
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It took a full two months to finish all of the repairs on my truck. I think I spent most of that time on my back. With dicks pumping in and out of all of my holes. I had the best time of my life and was almost sorry the day I was told that my truck was finished. I saw every invoice for every part installed on my truck then compared all of them to the final bill. I was shocked to find that most parts had been installed at MR. Jones' cost. And only half of the total shop man hours spent on my truck had been charged to me. But my final bill was still close to seventy thousand dollars. Not bad for the work that should have cost me well over the one hundred K estimate. So here I am hauling a load from Houston Texas to Dead Horse Alaska Starting out on December the fifth. I still owe ninety thousand to pay off my trailer and get the tittle of my truck back. This load pays almost thirty thousand Remember I mentioned this was one of the dumbest things I've ever done. What was dumb was making the trip alone in the winter time. I made it to Edmonton Alberta easy enough. And had yet to chain up. I had three railer chains for all three drive axles. A set of chains for one of the trailer axles and the mandatory chain for one steer tire. From Edmonton to Fairbanks I had to chain up and remove them twice. Then at Fairbanks I was told that I didn't have enough fuel capacity to safely make it to Deadhorse in the winter time. I was thinking seriously. My new engine is giving me 7 miles per gallon. I have 300 gallons, and it is only a little over four hundred-fifty miles. I should be able to make the trip up and back with that much fuel.
Miss in the summer time you could make it up there in ten to fifteen hours. In the winter with the snow and frequent blizzards it can take you a few days. You should have at least two-hundred extra gallons of fuel in case of an emergency or if you meet up with a stranded trucker and have to loan him some fuel. And don't forget about the Brooks mountains.
I thought he was trying to take advantage of my being a woman. But I decided to let him sell me a pair of one-hundred-gallon tanks and mount them behind my other tanks. Only he didn't have a pair of fuel tanks in stock to sell. A new pair of tanks would be flown in, and arrive on Monday. Today was Late Thursday afternoon and it was snowing hard. I hadn't had any dick in five days and wanted something besides my old faithful collection of toys to keep me company.
James is there somewhere near here whare a gal can get laid I haven't had any cock in nearly a week.
Little lady you've come to the right man. I get off work in an hour and I would love to fuck your brains out.
I'll make you a deal. If I can out fuck you, and leave you so well fucked that you can't make your dick get hard again you give me a thirty percent discount on the price of the tanks.
Smantha, I have to warn you I'm known as the king of cocks in this here town. No woman can take me more than four times in a single night. If you can wear out my eight inches I'll throw in my labor as well, but if not, you pay full price plus twenty percent.
That sounds like the challenge I've been waiting for. I'll be waiting in my sleeper, maybe Santa Clause will come early this year.
I parked my truck on the back of the lot since I was going to be there for a few days. While I was waiting for this guy with his big hard cock to get off work, I decided to dress up my truck for the holidays. A lot of other truckers were decorating their tractors and trailers with festive colored lights. So, I thought why the fuck not. I trudged the two hundred yards to the truckers store and bought a dozen strings of five-hundred LED lights that had these little magnets made on them every couple of feet. I went crazy decorating my rig from the front bumper all the way to the back of the trailer. Magnets won't stick to aluminum, but the trucker's store had these bags of suction cups with flat disks of metal bonded to the back of them. I went back to buy ten bags of twenty cups,
Miss, are you going to be here all week end? Because if you are Saturday there is going to be a best decorated truck contest.
Really? Then hold the register I'll be right back. I went back to where the decorations were and grabbed another ten bags of the suction cups and twenty more strings of lights. My total bill came to nearly five hundred dollars. I had bought so much it was all I could do to lug it all out to my truck. Did you know you can work up a sweat in ten below zero weather?
By the time I had trudged through the now two feet deep snow to my truck I had worked up a sweat. It was getting dark, and James would be here soon to fuck my brains out I hoped. I switched on the lights I had previously strung then stripped off all my clothes and hung them to dry in the closet of my ten-foot sleeper then sat there naked in the driver's seat and waited for James. A few minutes later he knocked on the passenger door. I reached over and unlocked it for him.
Damn it is as cold as a bitch out there.
Get out of those wet clothes and hang them up to dry You promised me the fuck of my life.
I see you didn't wait on me.
Oh, I am usually naked unless I'm driving. And sometimes even then except when it is really cold outside.
I was talking about that thing sticking out of your pussy.
I'm so used to always having in me and the antenna sticking out is so small I often forget it is there. It vibrates to the tune of an app on my phone.
Sam, you don't mind me calling you Sam instead of Samantha, do you?
No not at all.
Could I trouble you for something to drink? Water will be fine.
How about some hot herbal tea? I guarantee it will stiffen your pencil.
Hot tea would be great.
Sam gets up from the driver's seat to walk back into the sleeper to make them two cups of tea in her Keurig when James notices the butt plug in her ass.
Damn, you are horny, aren't you? I may have wished I had some Viagra before the night is over.
Oh, you mean my butt plug. Yeah, well if you are the cock king like you say you are then I figured that all holes need to be ready. If you really want Viagra, I have that too.
No shit?
James when I am in the mood to fuck, which is anytime there is a man near me I want him to be able to go the distance. Try the tea first then after our fourth or fifth time if you need a Viagra, I'll get you one.
What James didn't know was Sam had dissolved a Viagra in his tea. Four hours later Sam and James had made each other cum so many times James was barely even shooting out a single spurt of cum. His dick was still hard and ready to go even if he was exhausted.
Sam, you put one of those Viagra's in my tea, didn't you?
James that tea is a special import from Japan. It is an aphrodisiac by itself, but I have found that it only last for a couple of hours, it usually takes the addition of a Viagra to help a man go the distance I want. So shut up, my pussy is still full of your cum I want to suck the rest of your cum out of your balls while you suck your cum out of me. Maybe you can recycle it. If you can cum three more times, I'll let you pull the plug out of my ass and fuck my hack door.
Two more hours later, by now Sam had lost count of the orgasms she had. Poor James' dick was swollen to twice its normal girth. Even with all of the soothing ointment and lube Sam had starting using on it his dick was becoming too sensitive to even touch. His balls had filled and been drained so many times they had shrunk to nearly being nonexistent.
No more, Please just let my cock die in peace.
James if you can't fuck me then I'm going to have to fuck you.
