Fucking while Trucking by metalkitten
Based on a real life story a friend told me. , Sitting in this dark space, I still can’t believe you’re making me wait. At least this bunk is comfortable I reason to myself as I sit in the sleeper compartment of this semi-truck, waiting for you to join me.
I start to get relaxed as I sit in near pitch-blackness, up against the soft upholstered walls. I watch the curtains sway a little when a hard bump comes along from time to time. When it does move, I can see a little bit of light in my dark chamber you’re making me hide in. I can hear you and your driver friend talk about something, and occasional squawking chatter from the CB radio.
Your friend wanted you to come with him on this overnight drive, but didn’t want me along. As I try to adjust my position, the tape you wrapped around my ankles and hands doesn’t allow me to move much and tightens around my soft skin. I didn’t want to come either. I don’t want to be where I’m not wanted. But how was I suppose to know that you took me seriously when I said the only way I would go is if you tied me up and stuffed me in the sleeper?
It is somewhat of a comfort to know that you’re in some kind-of torture since your cock has probably been hard this whole ride so far. You’re just sitting there up front knowing I’m back here, tied up and waiting for you to use me as you wish. Your mind is flashing on all the different positions you want to use me in, and how good it will feel.
As the bumping and swaying continues, I lean back and doze off. Before I know it, the CB radio suddenly becomes louder and I wake up. I look up and see the curtain open and I see your head poke through, then your body follows and you join me in the dark bunk. I scoot up and tuck my feet under my body to give you space. I watch your shadow lean back and switch on a small reading light. I have to bow my head down from the sudden brightness. After a moment of blinking, I whip my head back up, my hair falling back from my face and glare at you.
I must have taken a deep breath to yell at you, because you bring your finger to your lips to give me the “Shh” sign, and then point to the curtains, the space behind the driver. I release my breath, roll my eyes, but nod my head to tell you I understand. You motion for me to come to you and I lift up my hands to remind you that I’m still tied. You smile widely, and reach across the bed and pull my hands towards you, dragging my body across the soft blanket and up against your body. I let out a surprise squeal and your hand covers my mouth. Laying my body against yours, I can feel your rock hard cock against my side. Motioning once again to the curtains, you whisper into my ear, trying to explain why you brought me with you.
You mention that you REALLY wanted to fuck me tonight and the last trip you took in this truck, all you could imagine was fucking me in this bunk and how hot it would feel, the rocking and bumping and fucking and pounding my pussy with your dick. You also whisper in a husky, low voice, reminding me that I have always wanted to do a bondage fantasy, and this is perfect. You mention that even though you did turn up the CB volume to cover our fucking, we still need to be quiet.
Keeping one hand over my mouth, I feel your other hand slide down my body and grasp my breast over my shirt. You begin to squeeze it, enjoying its firmness and vast size in your hand. Your mouth moves to my neck, and I feel your warm tongue begin to lick and taste me. My breath becomes heavier and faster. As your hand continues to slide over my beasts, you smile as my nipples are becoming hard and firm under your caress. I feel your thumb playful circle them for a moment, wishing it was your tongue flicking across them, bringing them to life.
Thinking about your tongue, I unknowingly open my mouth as much as I can with your hand covering it and you surprisingly feel my warm, moist tongue lick your palm, slowly for a minute. I look up into your eyes, showing you the hungry lust in my eyes. Your hand drops its grip from my mouth, and I hold your index finger to my lips with my bound hands. Slowly kissing it for a moment, then bringing it into my hot mouth and slowly suck on it, wrapping my tongue tightly around your finger and suck it hard.
My eyes are closed, concentrating on your finger, that I hear a small click. Opening my eyes, I see that you had turned off the reading light. You remove your finger from my wet, hot mouth, and push me down on the mattress. I lie down on my back for a moment and feel the vibrations of the truck. I’m shocked on how much I need and want you as your body lies down on top of me, and then I feel you move down a little, your head is level with my chest.
One of your hands tightly grabs my bound hands and lifts them over my head. The other grabs my top and yanks it down urgently, my breasts spring free and for a moment, as the curtain parts on a jolting bump and you gaze at them, marveled in their vast size. You think to yourself, these gorgeous tits are mine to play with however I want.
Your mouth leans forward, capturing one of my nipples. You suck on it hard, capturing it with your teeth and bite it softly. My breath sucks in a sharp gasp, feeling your mouth tease my nipple with the painful pleasure you helped me discover that I want so badly. I want you to play with both of my tits at the same time. You seem to read my mind and I feel your other hand grasp the lonely beast. I jump up off the bunk for a split second; enjoying the sweet torture your thumb is giving me as you roll my tight nipple in a tight circle. I can’t get too far off the bed though; your hand is still trapping my arms above my head.
I’m becoming partially turned on from your mouth and also on by being sneaky. I’m enjoying that we are doing this right behind your friend, and we could be caught at anytime. I know that you like that I’m helpless and your slave. I have to take what ever you give to me. It’s also totally hot because I can only feel you and not see you. Normally I love to watch your mouth and hands touch and taste me, but in the dark, every touch is a surprise.
Your tongue is now flicking across my nipple fast and my breathing gets rapidly shorter and quicker. I start to wiggle and squirm under your body, trying to beg you for more with out saying anything. I feel your hand leave my breast and run up and down the side of my body, enjoying every curve. You like how my body responds to you. You know my body belongs to you right now- however you want it. And you want it now. I feel your knee try to slide between my legs, but can’t. My feet are still taped together. I hear you curse softly as you remember.
I feel you rise off me and roll over against my side and you switch hands for a moment, keeping my arms restrained. Your other hand slides me forward and I feel your body nudge me to maneuver me on to my side. As I roll into position, you slide up behind me in a spoon position. I feel your free hand slide over my hipbone and then down to the hem of my mini skirt. You pull the fabric up to my waist. I can feel your thumb hook the top of my lace panties, and I feel you tug them down my thighs and to the top of my knees.