My wife and I took to the open road in pursuit of our favorite pastime, trucker fucking. Just as we had done several times before, we picked a truck stop a couple hours away and made a weekend trip of it. My wife enjoyed flashing her beautiful 38DD headlights at the male truckers we passed. She played around on the cb in her sexy and seductive voice under the call handle, Hotwife. Hotwife really enjoyed this play, and I enjoyed watching her and listening to the radio filled with truckers lusting for my wife. We found the truck stop and had dinner.
It seemed like a rather tame truck stop. Afterwards we went back to our hotel to prepare. This was always a long process as my wife liked to look her best for the truckers and she spent a lot of time on her hair and makeup. She then put on the same Hotwife attire she always wore for trucker fucking, a pair of panties with "Hotwife" written on them, her babydoll nighty, and a robe. I also changed into what my wife began to call my Hothub outfit in which I wore a pair of boxers with "Hothub" written on, a tank top, and a robe. We never knew what could happen when we entered a truck stop or climbed into a big rig, so we would both be prepared for trucker fucking.
On the drive from the hotel to the truck stop, we heard a trucker on the cb by the handle of, Warlock, asking for commercial company. Warlock never got a response so he asked again a few minutes later, and then every few minutes after that. Finally another trucker got on the radio and said there were no lot lizards at that truck stop that night. "Poor horny trucker", my wife told me with a smile that revealed her selection for the night.
She picked up the cb and called out, "Warlock, this is Hotwife. I'm no commercial company, I am a swinger that likes to party in big rigs with truckers. My husband always comes along and likes to watch. I have neck length dark brown hair, brown eyes, 38DDs, and some nice curves. I'm no skinny minnie, but I'm not a big girl either. I have some cushion for the push'in."
"Well come on over. I'm in the blue Kentworth in the third row lot. The doors are unlocked", replied Warlock. The truck stop was unusually quiet, which was the first surprise of the night. We were able to walk in our revealing outfits under the cover of darkness without seeing or hearing anyone. Our next surprise came when we climbed into Warlock's big rig. Hotwife went in first and I followed.
We saw Warlock sitting on the bed with a big cheesy smile on his face. He giggled and greeted us, welcoming us in. Warlock had a thin goatee and wavy, shoulder length sandy colored hair. His face was thin and pointy and he wore jeans and a tee shirt featuring a popular rock band. To our surprise, there was another trucker sitting on the bed beside Warlock. This other trucker was known as, Skinny. He was indeed a skinny fellow, tall and lean with dark hair hiding under his trucker hat, he was a Mexican with a shy and quiet demeanor behind his plaid shirt and jeans. We learned that Warlock and Skinny were team drivers. They worked well together and not only did they drive together, they fucked together too. A trucker team was unexpected, and I wondered if my wife was up to it. However, she turned and gave me an excited smile with a horny twinkle in her eye. I told her she was to be naked when she was in a big rig.