The Trucker
Big John tapped away at his smartphone, the screen glowing with one of the many messenger apps the big trucker had installed on the device. He was chatting with an 18-year-old girl he had met in an online chat room a few weeks ago. Not long after he had entered the chat room she had sent him a message, and his carefully crafted replies seemingly clicked with the girl. Soon the big man was spending a large amount of time online chatting with the teen. In a short time, the two were texting and talking on the phone together.
The fact that the teen lived just a few hundred miles from where his big rig was parked was of special interest to the brawny trucker.
The massive truck sat idling on a dark side road, the interior lit with the blue glow of the older truck driver's phone. The stocky man relaxed in the cab of his huge black Peterbilt 579 eighteen-wheel long hauler. He was lounging in the extended sleeper of the huge truck, taking the rest break mandated for all long-haul drivers.
John had been on the road for years now, long divorced and with no permanent address besides a mailbox in South Dakota - the big rig was his home. His relationships were dotted here and there along his coast-to-coast route, companions that he had met and cultivated on the Internet.
Bald, with a neatly trimmed gray beard, broad shoulders, and thick, tattooed arms, the ex-football lineman was still in very good physical shape, despite his long-haul trucking job. At 62, the twice-divorced, burly grandfather had no problem getting women to fuck him.
His weakness, however, was for younger women. Despite his age, the trucker found that there were plenty of them coast to coast that found him very attractive.
Big John had compiled a long list of young female conquests coast to coast and currently, he had five young women along his route he regularly visited.
The internet was how he found them.
He had started trading messages with this teen a few days ago as he left the East Coast behind. As they chatted, the conversation became more explicit as the days went by.
The chat between the older man and the eighteen-year-old with the screen name "Moongrrl'' had quickly turned sexual, some of it in the form of explicit role-playing. A stranger, a step-father, and a family friend were some of the sexual roles he had played with the girl in their online role-playing.
All of the characters in the sex scenarios that unfolded were older men seducing or forcing the teen while she played a subservient role in the story, bending to the will of an older man.
While chatting with the young girl, the broad-shouldered, gray-bearded 62-year-old had sweet-talked the eighteen-year-old brunette into sending him some nude pictures of herself. He was not disappointed with what he received.
The pics showed the teen in front of a bathroom mirror, phone in hand, nude. The girl was cute, slim, with long curly brown hair, small tits with perky nipples.
She was almost perfect.
He had flattered her, heaping praise on the young brunette, who in turn flirted back in a way the burly trucker recognized.
Chatting with hundreds of girls had taught him to look for signs that the girl was into older men and leaning towards a submissive role in the relationship. From their chats, he could tell the girl was fantasizing about being with an older man, possibly considering a relationship with a man many years her senior.
There were signs such as an absent father figure at home, discussing the benefits of an older man for a boyfriend, or chatting about fantasies featuring being seduced or coerced into sex by older men. Her chats revealed an image of a girl longing for the experienced hand of an older sex partner.
After a few explicit role-playing chats, he instinctively knew that this teen was not just toying with a fantasy, it was a very real desire.
The language she used, her vulnerability and openness, plus her willingness to send him explicit photos revealed to the older man that she was more than curious and willing to explore her fantasies in real life.
The girl told him that she had used a fake ID to get into bars near her hometown. She admitted she had gone looking for men much older than her, and when she found one she liked, letting them touch and fondle her in dark booths or crowded tables. She admitted spending the night at a motel with an older man recently, telling John in detail how the night went.
This didn't surprise the big man, as they had met in a chat room labeled "Young Girls for Older Men."
After a few days of chatting, the older man sent her a casual snap of himself in front of his truck and suggested that they meet up sometime.
After he had received several explicit pics of the little brunette teen, Big John honored their trade and sent the girl a few pictures of his own. One image showed his thick penis hard and the smooth mushroom head wet and shiny. His cock wasn't long, but the thickness of it and the fat round head appealed to a lot of women.
"See what you do 2 me?" He wrote to her. "All of it rock hard."
"OMG - I'm wet too...That looks so good!" The girl Madison typed back. "That's bigger than six inches!"
"Lol, maybe a little." he typed back.
Quickly following was a photo of her pink pussy, with a pair of her fingers slipped inside the glistening opening.
Over the next few nights, they transitioned from chatting online to talking on the phone. Their conversation was intimate, warm, and fun and, after a few tentative chats, the girl readily got sexy with him. She openly discussed past sexual experiences, how she liked to masturbate, and what she liked a guy to do to her. She also exposed her submissive side, which the older man picked up on quickly. He made sure to guide their roleplays to reflect her desire to be controlled and coerced.
The young girl began to call John in the morning, so he could help out with her morning masturbation ritual.
Slowly and in detail, the older man would describe their first meeting, how his big hands would feel like moving over her body, what his massive arms holding her would feel like; what his mouth on her pussy would do to her.
Finally, his deep voice described how his cock would feel sliding into the girl's pussy.
Soon he could hear the sounds of the girl whimpering and gasping as she orgasmed on the other end of the line. John sometimes masturbated while he talked with the girl on the phone, describing their fucking until his cock was pumping in his hand.
"Fuck Baby, you made me cum." He rumbled into the phone after the last session.
"I did? Did you cum a lot?" The young girl asked breathlessly.
"Yeah, Baby-doll. I always cum a lot. You should see."
"I love that," The girl said quietly, "I want to see you cum."
"You want my cock in you, don't you, Baby? My big cock cumming in you."
"I do. I want that, Daddy." Came the soft reply.
"Let's make it happen OK? Let's meet and get naked Babygirl."
He let her know he and his big rig would be near her town, and he could easily divert from his route to see her. The young girl agreed to meet the big trucker.
Two days later his big Peterbilt 579 was idling in a pull-off on the edge of a small town in Missouri. The 18-wheeler had rolled to a stop on this lonely road on the edge of town, just after dark. The gravel road near the city park was lined by a row of huge looming Cottonwood trees.
He had made a small detour to drive to the town of three thousand and scouted the area with a map app to find a spot to pull off. The spot needed to be off the path a bit, but not where it would look unusual for an 18-wheeler to be sitting. A trucker friend sent a pin showing a local spot where big trucks would often park for mandated driver rest periods.
