This story is from about 30 years ago. I was 51, working as an international truck driver, and I drove a lot to Poland. I was married and had a reasonably good sex life. At home, but also on the road, because yeah, when you’re away from home for six days, something might come your way now and then. And let’s be honest, six days without is quite a lot, right? [photo from 21 y.o webcam girl Katy]
I lived in the Black Forest region back then and usually left on Sunday afternoon. First, a stop at the trucker café, then onto the highway. One day, a girl walked into the trucker café. Dressed in harem pants and a loose shirt, she looked around boldly. She really wanted to go to Russia, so we ended up at a table to discuss some things. She was eighteen and would turn nineteen in two weeks. I had to make her understand that I couldn’t just stop along the way—I had cargo to deliver, and it wasn’t a vacation trip. She agreed, and half an hour later, we set off.
When she climbed in, she had to reach high to get into the cab, and I caught a glimpse of her bare tits. She wasn’t wearing a bra, and two firm mounds with gorgeous nipples popped up under her shirt. My cock reacted immediately. She tossed her backpack onto the top bunk and sat up front.
She turned out to be a chatty one, talking about her home, her school, and why she wanted to go to Russia so badly. Secretly, I wanted to know if she had a boyfriend, so I asked what he thought about her traveling alone. Turns out she didn’t have one. My cock throbbed in my pants. She grabbed a can of drink from my fridge and asked if I wanted one too. I asked her if it mattered to her where we ate, since it was almost dinnertime. After that, we’d park the truck somewhere on a rest area and sleep. I picked a roadside restaurant where I could stay overnight too.
During dinner, Lena—that was her name—asked what I did in the evenings to kill time, and I said I often watched TV in the cab or had a drink in a local pub. “Do you ever watch porn?” she asked. Her question caught me off guard, and I told her that was none of her business. “Yeah, right,” she said cheekily. I didn’t respond further. After dinner, I went for a drink, and Lena would stay in the cab. Watching TV together didn’t seem like a good idea.
When I got back around half past ten, Lena was in bed. Her upper body was naked above the covers, and I wondered if she was completely nude. Very carefully, I touched her nipples and stroked them for just a moment. I got into bed, because Jesus, I was so horny. I jerked off quietly and went to sleep.
Sometime in the middle of the night, I woke up and realized my cock was stiff. At first, I thought I needed to piss, but then I felt a hand around my cock and a mouth sucking on my nipple. I kept my eyes closed—was I dreaming this, or was it happening?
I curled my toes as she softly sucked on my nipple and her hand moved slowly up and down. She had her thumb and forefinger gripped tightly around my cock, right below the head, when she took my tip into her mouth. I clenched my jaw and tensed my ass. Ohhh Jesus, this girl sucked like heaven! After a few minutes, I couldn’t hold back anymore and came. I shot into her mouth, and she kept sucking gently, swallowing everything. My head felt like it was exploding, especially when she kept going with her hand.
My cock stayed hard, rock hard. Jesus, what had I picked up in my truck?!? Her movements slowed down, with longer strokes, and it slid so easily. Had she used oil?? I still kept my eyes closed and enjoyed the hell out of this feeling. Yeah, bad, I know, but it was so damn good! The tension crept from my toes to my cock, and I tried to hold off as long as possible. I was about to come for the second time when Lena suddenly stopped. And she didn’t continue. “Ohhh goddammit!” I blurted out. She leaned forward to my ear and whispered, “So you were awake after all,” and she climbed over me, letting my cock slide into her hot pussy and started riding me.
If you’ve been married to the same woman for years, and she’s borne your children… do you even remember what a tight pussy feels like? “Ooooh Jesus, girl, this isn’t right. You’re too young,” but I did nothing to push her off me. That hot, wet, tight pussy felt way too good. And I was flattered that such a young girl wanted to fuck an old sack like me. So I let her go and came spurting inside her. After a few minutes, she slid off me and crawled back to her own bunk. I glanced at the clock—it was just past half one. I could get about five hours of sleep.
It was still dark when I woke up. What was that noise? At first, I couldn’t place it, but gradually I realized it was coming from the top bunk. Lena was moaning. Was she in pain? I kept listening intently and heard her whisper softly, “Ooh Jesus, let me come… oohh.” My cock reacted right away, of course. The image of her fingering herself made me horny again. I looked at the clock—almost quarter to three. “Lena, everything okay?” I asked, and she slid right out of bed. “Please fuck me again, I’m still so horny.” Without waiting for an answer, her hand was already searching for my cock, and she threw off my covers.
She started sucking me, and once my cock was nice and stiff, she slid her hot tight pussy over it again. “Ooooh girl, you’re such a horny little thing. What a hot firecracker!” I grabbed her hips and thrust my own hips up hard. “Oooohhh Jesus yeah, deep… deeper,” she moaned. She braced her hands against the bottom of her bunk and pressed herself hard down onto my cock. “Yeeah… ooh yeah… oohh… yeah… yeah… ooohhhh, Jesus… I’m coming… oh god, I’m coming,” and she came hard. I filled her up again, and then she rolled off me. She stayed lying there and fell asleep.
It was half past six, and my alarm went off. I slipped carefully out of bed and went out to the truck to shower. When I came back about 20 minutes later, Lena was lying naked across my bed, legs spread wide, arms up along her head. She looked at me challengingly. “Whatever you want, I have to hit the road soon,” I said. “Not even for a quick one?” she asked. “No!” I said firmly, but my cock was already growing. Jesus Christ, I’d never been this horny, and certainly not for this long. Not even on my honeymoon.
“Look, my wrists are tied— you can do whatever you want with me.” Then something snapped in my head. I pulled off my pants and underwear again, knelt in front of the bed, and positioned myself between her legs. I wrapped my arms around her thighs and started licking her clit. With my tongue, I licked her clit at a steady pace, and Lena moaned loudly. It didn’t take long for her to come, but I didn’t stop licking. I kept going and slowly slid a finger inside, starting to finger her too.
“Ooooohhh!” she moaned loudly. I licked and fingered Lena until she came again and let her catch her breath. “You want to come, huh? Then I’ll make you come!” I said to her. The third round was just fingering, with two fingers deep and slow in and out, then picking up the pace. With my thumb from my other hand, I rubbed her clit. Lena bucked her hips up when she came. “OOOOHHH NO MORE!” She lifted her head and looked at me so lustfully. “Is that enough for now?” I asked her. She nodded. “Good, then I’m going to keep going a bit,” I said, and I wrapped my lips around her clit.
I tasted her juices and gently sucked her clit into my mouth. Her whole upper body arched up, and she grabbed the bottom of her bunk. She pressed her pussy harder against my face. What a wild one she was! So horny, so hot, and she just couldn’t get enough. “Ooooooohhhh yeah… yeah… yeah…. oohhh … ooooohhhhh.” She came, and how! I sucked a little longer, but she pushed my head away with her tied hands. “Stop… just stop,” she panted. I stopped, crawled onto the bed, and grabbed my pillow, which I shoved under her ass. Lena lay back down, and I slid my tip slowly inside. Just my tip in and out of her hot, tight pussy.
Goddammit, what a heavenly fucking feeling that was. Then I pushed a little deeper, very slowly. I was so turned on by this girl that I even started talking dirty to her. I’d never done dirty talk during sex before, but I just couldn’t stop. We came almost at the same time, and then I really had to get driving. I untied the strap she’d somehow gotten around her wrists. Lena stayed naked on the bed and fell asleep.
That hot girl with her tight pussy stayed naked all day. When I couldn’t take it anymore, I’d pull over the truck and fuck her. I pulled over five times, and the sixth was at a roadside restaurant. We went to eat, and Lena had on a cute skirt. “Look under the table,” she said, and I did. That horny firecracker wasn’t wearing any underwear. After dinner, we went straight back to the truck, put on some porn, and had sex a couple more times. That’s how it stayed the whole trip to Poland. We pushed boundaries, did some bondage, and once in Poland, I’d promised we’d go to a fancy hotel.
From Friday evening to Sunday afternoon, we had sex in all kinds of ways. On Friday, I called home to say I’d had truck trouble, while Lena was sucking my tip. I nearly came on the phone. Lena had showered and was supposed to wait for me downstairs in the bar, but when I got there, she wasn’t around. I waited, searched, but she had vanished.
The return trip was quiet, long, and boring. An experience I’ll never forget, but I’ve never picked up hitchhikers again. I missed Lena for a long time after that, and afterward, I started seeing a dominatrix, because I got kind of addicted to bondage.
