The Long Trip part 2

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Status: In Progress  |  Genre: Non-Fiction  |  House: Booksiesilk Classic Group

The people you meet in your travels

I was on my way the following morning. After a few morning traffic tie ups I made it to the highway. I was having fun driving such a large caravan. People practically ran over me in my tiny car, but now they were getting the hell out of my way!  I drove for 8 hours straight until I reached the Georgia boarder, and stopped at the welcome center. There were all sorts of travelers there  and a few big rigs, they had free Georgia peaches and a pecan sample at the main building but mostly I  just wanted a map. I went inside where they had a rack filled with tourist destinations.  Also a few free maps. I grabbed one and started plotting my way to Amy's house which was several hours away. It was nearly dinner time and I wanted to rest for a bit "Loves Truck Stop" sounded like a fun place. 

I drove down the highway as dusk approached, and pulled into "Loves" they had several food options, so I opted for the pizza place, where at least you could get a salad. I got a slice and a tossed salad, and watched the travelers come and go.  There were some obvious working girls hanging out in the food court, watching the truckers come in. They pointed and giggled at one older frail looking man with a big smile. He had to be in his sixties but none the less in good shape for a man his age. He walked over and they all blushed and smiled talking baby sweet talk to him. One called him "Big Daddy" I was amused at their attention to him. I had to pee, and went past the mob of wranglers. He looked me up and down, as I walked past. "Hello there Darlin!" He said in a southern drawl. I smiled and went inside the little girls room. As I sat down, I  heard a commotion behind me. Behind me, the tile seemed infested. I peed, and then stood up in the stall. Just then one of the black and white checkerboard tiles was removed. A huge cock came out of the hole, and kept coming, and coming! It was a long wrinkled hard on, bouncing up and down. I  was elated that I was going to suck a strangers cock, so I sat backwards on the commode, and began licking the monster dick. No wonder they called the place "Loves" I stroked it with one hand and diddled myself with the other, while deepthroating this hard gem. It was a nice cock,  not overtly fat, but long and rock hard. My lips felt every vein as his cockhead throbbed signaling his orgasm. I backed off at the last moment and his spunk splattered my face. I kept stroking to get every bit of dick juice out. And just like it entered it retracted back into the wall. I bent down to look through the hole to get a glimpse of the owner. It was none other than "Big Daddy" himself. I rushed to the sink to wash the goo off, and just as I busted out of the stall, a woman with a young boy came in looking like they both just left church. They saw the spew of dripping cum covering my face as I turned to the sink, grabbed some papertowels and started to clean my face off, I  looked up to see them still frozen, "Hi !" I said smiling, then I brushed past them and out to the food court. I spotted "Big Daddy" walking out to his rig. "Hey! That was pretty impressive! " I  shouted. He turned and laughed, "That was you?" He asked. "Yeah" I said. Staring at his crotch. "Wanna have a drink in my rig?" He invited. "Of course I do! " I  replied. He walked me to his extended cab, and helped me up. I  was amazed at the space  behind the drivers seat like a bed and big TV screen,  and a mini fridge and bar.

He poured me a drink and we talked for a bit, then I  told him I  had to find a motel  room.

He invited me to stay in his truck for the night. "We could fuck?" He took a remote and switched on the screen where the moans of porn erupted. I took my top off and then my skirt and started undressing the old fucker. I was going to ride him for a bit. His big dick slid into me and we rocked back and forth until we climaxed,  then he held me while we watched unlimited fucking and sucking.

I woke to him handing a hot coffee to me with a bag of creme and sugar. We hung out and then  I sucked him off one more time for good measure, before I left.

So if you're looking for a good stop in Georgia,  try "Loves" you'll LOVE IT!


Submitted: December 07, 2021

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Wonder Woman

I still have the picture of Big Daddy's thing!

Thu, December 9th, 2021 11:09am

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You do! Send it to me!

Thu, December 9th, 2021 4:16am

willnorman

I have been to several Loves truck stop while traveling around the country. They do cater to truck drivers in more ways than one. I have seen a few female truck drivers, but generally they are part of a team and I would never give a trucker the opportunity to kill me with a tire iron for fucking his woman. And the female truck drivers always look like they would take you to their truck, fuck you senseless and then throw you out on your ass. The latter prevented me from approaching any of them.
When I read this, I thought, "Maybe I should rent a rig and look for hotties in the truck stops..." Nah! Diesel is too expensive.

Mon, May 30th, 2022 2:10pm

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