FUN FUCK IN A TRUCK !!!!!!!

I’m not often spontaneous its not in my nature I like to plan things down to the finest detail weigh up the pros and cons and then make a decision. There are times I wish I was not like this but being the eternal pessimist I check everything and double check then I come to my conclusion. Perhaps it is time to take a leap of faith and go with the flow live a little. I often play over in my head what I am going to say before I say it so that I do not feel like an eejit but it will still sound wrong nonetheless.

I went to bed late last night I decided to google all the places I would like to visit. I’m not hard to please I only had one thing on my bucket list until now, I’d love to visit Italy take the whole grand tour visit the places the eighteenth century gentry visited, experience the views and cuisine all be it in a more modern setting. I envisage the passion they felt as they discovered new things explored new places, viewed art galleries, visited the opera, took the waters in local spas and all this whilst shagging their way around Europe. I therefore decide I might like to add a few more places to my list; Berlin, I’d love to visit the underground tunnels and bunkers from the first and second world war. Vienna the home of Mozart and very fine chocolate. The pyramids have always fascinated me I’d love to have lived at that time just to experience what it would have been like to watch them be built. Eventually I manage to pull myself away and go to sleep.

I wake up at around 3am very very horny I don’t think I had been dreaming or maybe I had. All I can think about is going for a trip in a lorry climbing up the rungs and into the passenger seat. I get a feeling of déjà vu like I’ve done this before, but I haven’t. The last lorry I was in was my uncles he used to keep it down the farm. It was a huge adventure to climb into it and climb through the whole in the inner roof into the bed compartment. Always a good place to hide when myself and friends had been up to mischief. It’s bigger than the last one and the sleeping compartment is no longer above the head but behind the seats.

I’m excited to be going on a road trip. I know that for someone doing this daily it can be no fun but let’s pretend its Friday and go on an adventure. Motorways the grey of the roads all fade into the countryside a long day back and forth through the commuter traffic and long straight roads. I can smell his Fahrenheit aftershave and I am getting extremely turned on. Should I move closer and run my hand over his leg slowly into his crotch while he is driving this monster machine? I wouldn’t want to be a distraction. Instead I flash him a cheeky grin while asking has he ever had sex in the lorry? Silly question I suppose he has loads of times. The answer is of course yes.

Is it not very cramped in the back there? I ask.

That’s not really what I mean.

What I’m really asking is can we have sex in the back.

I imagine it the confined space him on top hands running up my legs and under my skirt all while he kisses me. I see it in my head like a still from a movie. His cock now hard inside his jeans fighting its constraints and my hands pressing on his buttocks. My pants wet and my cunt throbbing as I anticipate the feel of him inside me. I can feel my knees clench together as I sit on the seat my pants damp and I feel myself flush. Sometimes I hate being ginger I’m sure my thoughts are written all over my face. It makes me smile.

I can feel his eyes looking at me and I know he knows what I want.

‘I’ll pull in at the next secluded layby he says one where there is lots of trees. Calm yourself you’. He says with a grin.

‘Are you horny now?’ I ask as I stretch my hand over to find out.
I place my hand on his crotch gently pressing and squeezing him through the now tight material of his jeans. I don’t need an answer to that question. He wants it as much as me.

It takes nearly twenty minutes before we find a suitable place to pull in and there doesn’t seem to be anyone else around. I undo his seatbelt and move across towards the passenger door so he can shuffle down the seat in my direction minus the hindrance of the steering wheel. One knee bent beneath me the skirt rides up slightly I know he can see my pants. But I want him to see them and the damp patch he has caused.

I climb on top of him and straddle him kissing hard and fast both of us now more than hot under the collar. His hands gripping my butt and my pussy now pressing against the hardness of his cock there is far too much material between us. His hands pull aside the material of my pants running a finger slowly along my clit rubbing it with my wetness teasing before sliding a finger inside. It feels good but I need to feel his cock in me filling me up. His weight on me and the feeling you get when you are being fucked hard.

I undo his zip and move backwards releasing him into my hands I kneel down between his legs and hold his cock in my hands. Slowly I take him in my mouth gently flicking my tongue over the tip. A little at first then an inch at a time I take his length in my mouth slowly covering it with saliva deeper each time. My hand cupping his balls and a finger runs under the tiny piece of skin underneath them gently pulling to add to the sensation. I take him all in my mouth gagging a little as I suck him harder my hand now helping me running along the length gently squeezing. He is rock hard and I want to feel him not in my mouth but my cunt.

I move upwards removing my pants and again kissing him I straddle his lap his now wet cock rubbing against my clit. I slide along his length but do not let him enter me yet. Teasing. I am teasing myself I cant take much more of this I use one hand to guide him and with one swift stroke he is inside me. Hands gripping my buttocks pulling me down onto him. I feel too hot and I don’t care who sees I take off my top his hands immediately releasing my breasts from my bra and his mouth sucking on one of them. My already erect nipples sensitive to the touch. I want to feel his skin on mine so I pull the t shirt over his head my hands feeling his warm chest gently tweeking a nipple even though he doesn’t like it.

His mouth moves back up my neck kissing slowly on his way to my mouth his tongue meeting mine mimicking the movement of his cock inside me. I feel everything, every inch inside me opening me up and I want him deeper I change my position wrapping my legs around his waist. Rotating my hips as I ride his cock. It feels so good but its also a bit cramped in here. He tells me to stand up and place my hands on the seat while he stands behind me hand on my but he runs one finger down between my cheeks then the tip of his cock enters me slowly then again in one stroke he is inside me fucking hard. His hand slaps my buttocks and it feels good. I push back against him wanting him in me my fingers rubbing my clit and I know I am going to cum, my muscles tighten round him as I scream out loud. His thrusts quicken as he moves in me hard fast an deep. I feel him release and his hands reach around my middle pulling me closer as he cums. Kisses on my back and as he withdraws I feel the cum run down my leg and the sweat on my back. Wiping myself with my pants we sit on the seat to recover I had wanted that all day. Obviously so had he my head rests on his shoulder as we recover our breath. Sometimes the whole anticipation adds to the excitement and I really needed to feel him in me.

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