Hello, there. My name is Jake Bateman. I'm a big and tall black man who works for a trucking company in New England. I'm a single man with no brats. My buddy Larson Jenkins and I are both lifelong Truck Men, like our fathers before us. We're trade workers. It's not because we're dumb. We're both college degree holders. Larson attended UMass-Boston and has a business degree from it. I have a bachelors of science degree in Criminal Justice from Emerson College in Boston, Massachusetts. A long time ago, I thought about being a cop.
A state trooper, actually. Then I had a run-in with a racist female cop. Yes, women in positions of authority can abuse power too. Abuse of power isn't an exclusively male domain. She busted me and my friends just for being black guys driving a Hummer on I-95. We wouldn't let it go. We filed a complaint and later, a lawsuit. We won the lawsuit, two years later. She got fired. By then, I had gotten disgusted with the system. I'd rather be a Truck Man. I'm free. I got almost zero stress. And I love my job.
The life of a Truck Man can be a dangerous one. Psychopaths. Sociopaths. Gangsters. Male and female weirdoes. They're all on the open road. And sometimes, they come after the Truck Man. Luckily, there are some pleasures. Being a solitary man driving the biggest thing on the open road can feel awesome. There's all these Truck Stops along the way. And where there's a Truck Stop, there are Truck Stop Whores. Seriously. Some women have a thing for truckers. You can always spot them. They're easy pickings. Tonight, we stopped by our favorite little diner. It's run by this woman named Mildred O'Shea. Who is Mildred? A five-foot-ten, white-haired, green-eyed, large-breasted, thick-bodied and big-bottomed Irishwoman. She's a big woman with a kind of ugly face but a nice curvy figure and a big, plump ass. She runs this run-down diner with her ward Mina, an equally plump young black woman with a thick body, big boobs and a big ass.
Larson has always been lucky with females. He's a six-foot-tall, black-haired, bronze-skinned stud of Mexican and African-American descent. Yeah, my buddy has movie star good looks. He worked as a Fireman before joining the Truck Company. Larson is a ladies man. We went to the diner and ate some food, then started chatting up Mildred and Mina. The diner is located in an isolated back road. Not that many people come by. Business is bad. That's why the place is run-down. Larson and Mildred chatted while chugging down some Irish Whiskey. As for me, I was sensing some major slut waves coming from Mina. So, I turned on the charm. We both got drunk. Next thing we knew, the wicked fun was beginning. Alcohol plus dumb women with loose morals have always equaled fun for men.
In no time, I was making out with Mina and also feeling her up under her skirt. What a surprise, she wasn't wearing any panties. I slid first one finger, then two into her wet snatch. Mina squealed, and urged me on. I noticed that my buddy Larson was getting some action from Mildred. He sat on a large black chair while a newly naked Mildred sucked on his cock. I watched the old white woman's head bobbing up and down on Larson's lap and winked at him. I mentally gave him two thumbs up and stuck my tongue out. He smiled, and returned the gesture. I resumed finger-fucking Mina's hot black pussy. The big black woman moaned, squirmed and begged me for more. I continued poking around in her pussy until she squealed orgasmiscally.
A few moments later, Mina was giving that dick of mine the respect and cock sucking it deserved. She slobbered all over my long and thick black cock, then attempted to take all of it into her mouth. Mina's jaws stretched to accommodate the bulk of my cock. She took it in a few inches at a time. Like a good slut. I smiled and murmured some words of encouragement. She continued to suck on my cock and licking on my balls. I've got big balls. Apple-sized, to be exact. And I know how to use them. Mina greedily sucked on them. Like a good slut. Man, do I know how to pick them, or what?
