The Truc Stop

As Sarah and I headed along I-20, she would tease the truckers as I would pass them. Pulling out her shirt just enough so that they could see her pulling at her nipples. Lifting up in her seat so that they could watch her take four fingers and spread herself open. Judging from the horn blasts, most all of them appreciated the show.

In between cities, I would reach my hand over in between her legs and massage her clit, teasing her with my fingertips. She had come several times by this point, either due to my fingers or her own. There were several times I wasn't even sure what city we had just gone through as my attention was completely on her. We had finally made it to the Texas state line when she decided she wanted to taste me. She leaned across the middle console and unzipped my pants, as I was weaving my way in and out of traffic.

As soon as her warm mouth grazed my shaft, it became a monumental task to pay attention to the road. She would take every inch of me down to my balls and hold it there, allowing her spit to completely cover my balls then release my covered rod to the cool air of the air conditioner. She took me into her hands and started to stroke me as she flicked her tongue back and forth across the tip, licking whatever fluid I had glistening in the sunlight.

It wasn't enough though. She wanted to feel me inside her. All the hands and toys weren't giving her the fulfillment of being split open, so we pulled over at a truck stop. Fully intent on fucking in the parking lot, I made the comment that we should go inside. She reluctantly followed me inside the gas station and promptly wandered off to the bathroom. While she tended to herself, I made my way to the counter and got a shower rented. For the uninitiated, most truck stops have showers with towels and what not that are kept extremely clean if you choose a national chain.

Sarah came out of the bathroom and asked me what I had in mind. I told her what I had done and a look of bewilderment flashed across her face. It took her a little convincing that I wasn't kidding, and by the time she warmed up to the idea, our number was called. We picked up our towels at the register and made our way to the shower area.

Once we were inside, we got stripped down faster than you can possibly imagine. The water wasn't even warm as she had me shoved against the cold tile wall with her tongue shoved into my mouth. She reached down and pulled me into the shower spray as we continued kissing, our hands touching each other as if we hadn't seen each other in months. I knelt down on the floor and lifted one of her legs over my shoulder and kissed my way up her thigh. She leaned over slightly to block the rush of water coming down her body, as I slid my tongue into her crevice. She had been so worked up over the past several hours that her aroma filled my nostrils as I licked and sucked at her clit. I shoved three of my fingers into her hole, stretching her out, while flicking my tongue faster and faster against her nub.

"Fuck me now", she grumbled as she lifted her leg off of my shoulder and pressed herself against the wall. I positioned myself behind her as she stuck her ass out to give me a better angle. I took the tip of my cock and slapped it against her swollen lips then started splitting her lips open with the head. I eased the head of my cock inside her tight little hole and held it there, teasing her, but she wasn't having any of that as she thrust her body backwards taking every inch.

She moaned loudly as she could feel her warmth being filled and stretched open. I turned her head to the side and grabbed a fistful of her hair, shoving her against the wall with a echoing thud. Faster and faster I started slamming my cock deep inside her, as the rhythmic of wet bodies slapping together filled the little room. She reached down in between her legs and massaged her clit as the full length of my cock slid in and out of her pussy.

"I need your come inside me", she screamed as she pulled away from me and bent over on the floor. The water sprayed all over her tight little ass, as she lifted it up into the air, like a gift from God himself. I squatted down and shoved my cock back inside her, slamming her body into the hard floor. All she could do was groan as my full weight pinned her down against the floor, my shaft buried into her down to my balls as hard as I could muster. She reached behind her and spread her cheeks apart, her face taking the full brunt of the beating, as I stuffed myself deeper and deeper inside her until I filled her full. She collapsed on the floor of the shower completely spent with the warm water washing over the length of her body. Once she recomposed herself, we dried off, and left the station continuing our adventure.

This became an ongoing thing for us as we dated for about a year. Plan a trip, find a truck stop shower to fuck in, and continue on to our destination. It would take us all day to drive a couple of hours, but it was always worth being able to stop and get that release after teasing each other as soon as the car doors would shut.