Jim had given me some places to go to find cock and piss, so that evening, after changing my briefs and putting on jeans and a tee-shirt, along with my collar, of course, I headed for the first one on the list, a truck stop out by the interstate. I’d been there before - they have a pretty good and very inexpensive restaurant - but this time I parked with the big rigs on the far side of the building and used the entrance t...

Christmas is a difficult day for me. I have no family. My parents passed long ago. I was an only child, so no siblings. Divorced and without children makes for a very quiet holiday season. I always have plenty of invitations from friends, neighbors, and acquaintances when they hear I’m alone. I’m just not interested. It sounds sad, but it isn’t. I enjoy the solitude after a long month of travel for work. I’m off until aft...

“Let me guess. You’re hungry. You’re tired. You want to eat and then crawl into your truck and go to sleep.” Ben looked up from his menu. He wasn’t annoyed by her tone, but was somewhat surprised by the accuracy of her statement. Somewhat. It was a truck stop, after all. And he was a long-haul trucker. As were probably ninety-nine percent of her customers. The odds were in her favour. However, he was surprised by her appe...

We got on the road early. We had given ourselves an extra travel day in case we had a breakdown. We had not checked the weather. That was a big mistake. As we headed north, the sky ahead was getting darker and darker. It wasn't long before the raindrops were hitting the windshield. The farther we went, the heavier it rained. Slowing traffic to fifty mph instead of seventy. Flashing was out of the question. It was still qu...

The work week started with thoughts of our weekend romp still in my head. Wondering if I wanted to repeat the experience. I was sore from being tied up, not from the sex. I decided I would try it again but without the bondage. I really couldn't give a great blow job without being able to hold their cocks, and move them around in my mouth. I was not able to suck their balls or lick their shafts. If you read my stories, you...

Steve shrugged, “What do you think, Olivia? Jay wants to take you for the weekend. Is that something you want to do?” Olivia tried hard not to seem too excited, “Yes, I could do that. He’s a fun guy, and he’s respectful. I trust him.” Secretly, she was thrilled. An entire weekend as Jay’s slut? Oh, yes, she could definitely do that! ~~~~~ Olivia’s last client on Wednesday night was a no-show. Normally, that would annoy he...

When Steve came home from work, Olivia was sound asleep. He picked up a note that said, “Wake me when you get home, please.” He smiled. But instead of waking her up, he undressed and crawled in next to her. She looked so innocent, lying there with no makeup on and her hair pulled back in a ponytail. He knew she was exhausted. How could she not be? She’d spent last night serving three men as a sex slave, living out one of...

I am an over-the-road truck driver and my wife, Donna sometimes goes with me on my extended trips. Donna is a cutie and is built like a brick house, standing 5’4” and weighing all of 103 pounds soaking wet. Everywhere we go, she always draws a lot of attention.  I like the mischievousness Donna sometimes beings into our life. We’ve been married about ten years and we have a very happy sex life, but every now and then, one...

It’s September of 1984. I just bought one of the newest must-have toys: A Compact Disk player. It’s a package deal that includes ten CDs. However, the local store has only a handful of titles. To redeem my certificates, we need to make the hour and a half run to the big city and their huge record store. It’s a warm day and Kelly is wearing a pair of Daisy Dukes, super short denim shorts. If she bends over at all you get a...