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So, those of us who love to exhibit our bodies to tease other drivers are no strangers to Truckers. Their lofty rigs are so high in the air that they can see anything inside your car. If it's something good, they often show their appreciation with a blow of their horn or a horny remark. The other thing to know about these folks is that they love to share information across their CB radios, especially if it's something that looks good enough to fuck.

Often, I strip down to just a button-down work shirt for my ride home, but other than traveling with my former Trucker lover, I never did it on longer distance drives. This was mostly due to always having someone with me as a passenger who wasn't privy to my proclivities. I did miss those long-distance rides where I wore nothing at all and teased many a driver unmercifully.

I'd been wanting to get to my Sister's house for a weekend but had no one to accompany me. Everyone was too busy, which left me on my own for the ride. It was about a five-hour drive, and I wasn't able to leave until after work, which meant that the latter half would be in total darkness through the mountains and some smaller back-country roads.

I opted to take advantage of the lengthy drive, wearing nothing but my work shirt as I usually would on my drive home. It was exhilarating to be mostly naked for that long a period and teasing other drivers along the way. At some point early on, I lubed up one of my plugs and slipped it in just for fun.

Did I mention that the highway part of the drive was a regular run for several cross-country truckers? As I drove along with several vehicles either slowing down or speeding up to drive alongside me, I had no doubt that word had spread about a guy exposing his sexy legs while flashing his plug-filled ass. The reason I was so sure was because I could hear their chatter on my car radio that received CB transmissions. When someone would pull alongside, I'd play bashful at first. If they persisted in leering and their dirty talk, I'd show them what they wanted to see.

I was nearing the halfway point and there was a lot of talk back and forth about trying to get me to stop and play. Many of the guys spoke about coaxing me off an exit onto a small country road and then blocking me in until I satisfied all of them. If I'd been able to talk to them and not just hear them, I would have told them that I loved the idea.

With that thought in mind, I was visited by yet another trucker who rode alongside me for a couple of minutes when I saw an exit ahead with only one sign. It was for an off-brand gas station, and I immediately thought that that would be the place. I sped up enough to get in front of the tractor-trailer and waved at him to get behind me.

Pulling off the exit I found that there was nothing but a couple of houses and the small gas station setting by itself about a half mile up the road. I pulled into the station and stopped at the full-service pump. The station looked to be closed, but that didn't matter to me or the truck driver who pulled in behind me.

I shut off the car and grabbed my lube. Lying down on my side with my ass up, I removed my plug and squirted several large jets into my gaping pucker. Knowing that I was ready to go, I slipped the plug back in and hopped out of the door. A big, burly man was already headed my way, so I dropped to my knees and waited.

"Take off that shirt, you sexy bitch and let me see the rest of you," he ordered while squeezing his growing package.

I slipped my shirt over my head and tossed it back into the window of my car.

"Ain't you the hot little twink!" he exclaimed.

I remained on my knees and eyed his package as he moved closer.

"Is this what you want, you teasing little slut? You got half the drivers on the highway wanting to come and get some of that ass that you've been showing off. Stand up, bend over your trunk, and spread them legs. I wanna see that sweet hole up close and personal," he ordered.

I did as he said without thinking as the semen leaked from my prick from just the thought of him fucking me hard for anyone to see.

The first thing I endured was a hard slap across my right cheek. I felt an inadvertent squirt of semen from my prick from the pleasure of his whack across my ass.

"Damn! I love the way that ass moves after a good spank. Oh, I guess you love it too, slut-boy," he conveyed while retrieving some of the drippings from my shrinking cock. It seemed that his spanking left me feeling very submissive and even more ready to be used.

Another smack on the left cheek, this time before he began to toy with my jeweled plug. I was so well-lubed, and it had held me open so long that it slipped in and out easily as he fucked me with it. While he worked the plug, I heard his zipper lower before his pants hit the ground. That's when the plug was removed completely and placed at my lips.

"Suck it while I fuck you, slut!" he commanded.

I took it in my mouth as his hard dick filled my slippery canal. He wasn't the biggest I'd ever taken, but he did set a good solid pace, slamming my thighs against the trunk with every thrust. It felt great to have a warm cock inside me again, even if it would be the only one today. I sucked my plug like a baby working over his momma's nipple. I could feel a stream of semen exiting my floppy dick as he worked my hole vigorously.

Unexpectedly, he began pulling on my prick like milking a cow's teet. After a few pulls, he'd smack my ass again a few times before going back to the pulling. I was loving both, and it wasn't long before I came on the back of my car from all the attention.

I could tell that he was getting close based on his enhanced grunting and the gradual increase in speed. After I came, the spanking stopped while he gripped both of my hips to up the pace. He'd been at it for about ten minutes, and although I was loving the feel of his hard cock inside me, I knew that it was time to help him finish off. I started clenching him on entry to increase the friction. He immediately began becoming more verbal.

"Damn, slut! Tighten that ass for me! Make me fill you're hot little cum-pocket!"

Seconds later, he was dumping his load and filling me to overflowing with his scalding spunk. With each pump, I felt more run across my scrotum and down my inner thighs. When he finally stopped, he plucked the plug from my mouth and pushed it back inside my ass, leaving me feeling full again. I spun around and dropped to my knees. Taking his fading dong in my mouth, I cleaned it front to back, along with his sac. That's when we heard the tell-tale sound of a pump shotgun.

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"What the heck is going on out here?" an older gentleman in a t-shirt and boxers spouted while pointing his rifle at the two of us.

"It's okay," I responded after pulling away from the Trucker's dick. "It was totally consensual," I added while still on my knees.

"Yeah, what he said," the Trucker added nervously with his hands high in the air.

"Maybe I could take a load of yours and help you get a good night's sleep," I queried while moving in his direction, still on my knees.

The old man's gun gradually lowered as I slowly closed the ten-foot gap between us. I kept my eyes on his, as his other weapon seemed to stir in his baggy shorts. As it began to grow, the tip slipped through the slit in his boxers, looking for something to fill. I closed the remaining gap quickly and took the head of his growing penis in my mouth gently.

One of the old man's hands pulled at the back of my head, sinking his cock deeper into my gullet. I watched as his other hand eased his shotgun onto the ground before joining his other, entangled in my hair.

It was then that the Trucker offered, "Thanks for the ass and the cleaning. I'll let everyone know what a great fuck you were," before we heard his truck start up and pull away.

The old man's cock was continuing to grow and slipping down my throat quite a bit while he continued to haltingly fuck my face. His legs began to tremble from the excitement before I felt a massive surge of his spunk fill my esophagus and belly as he released a single grunt. It had been a while since I felt a load of that magnitude spurting into my stomach. After the initial contractions, he began to drop down to the ground and removed his hands from my head to break his fall. Mine were wrapped around his waist, and I slowed his descent as much as possible before he plopped down onto the concrete in front of me.

Once he was settled, I noticed the size of his mostly hard prick that had slipped from my face and realized just how big it was. Because he was still growing as I started sucking him, I didn't see its overall size until now. Even with softening a little, it was still at least ten inches long.

He mumbled, "Damn...that was good."

I was still eyeing and lightly stroking his tool when he added, "You want some more, Slut?"

I simply nodded my head up and down.

"Okay, help me inside, but you'll have to do all the work."

Pulling him to his feet, I suggested, "How about I ride you right there on your porch?" while pointing at an old, well-worn leather recliner he had.

"You just love to show off, don't ya, twink?" He grinned as I shucked his shorts before pushing him back onto his chair.

"Now, where did you learn that word, you dirty old man?" I inquired while getting his dick ready for my ass.

"Oh, I've had more than a few of you girly boys come through here looking for a cock like mine to stuff up their asses. Lucky you, just finding me by accident," he added with a knowing grin.

"Yeah, lucky me," I smiled before removing my plug and slipping most of his beast inside me on the first stroke. The second one finished it off as I rested on his pelvis before muttering, "Yeah, that's it," with my eyes closed while clenching his meat for my own pleasure.

"Damn, boy! You took all of me pretty quick, and your hole is nice and warm. You might have to stop by here more often."

"Mmmm," I released while rising back up until his bulbous head rested against my gaped pucker. Up and down I went ever so slowly while we both enjoyed every second of the ride. With his energy returning, the old guy began to squeeze and slap my buttocks all along the course of our fucking. It was the most enjoyable fuck that I'd had in a very long time.

He could tell from the soft quivering of my thighs that all of the deep penetration was taking me to the precipice. Moving his hands around to my front, he cupped my balls and stroked my previously floppy penis to rigidity, using my free-flowing semen as lubrication. It didn't take long before I struggled to lift myself very high and sank back down completely. I could feel the heat of my orgasm spreading as I squeezed his buried hard-on repeatedly while a few very mild shots of cum were ejected from my dick.

I fell into him exhaustedly, resting my head against his neck while trying to recover. He was still very rigid inside me, so I asked, "Do you want to take over and fill me with your seed?"

"Oh, it won't take very long. I was almost there when you popped off. Why don't we go inside and fuck on my bed where I can give a slut like you what you really want?" he suggested.

"What's that?" I breathed.

"Well, I can call a few of my buddies that live nearby and we can keep you busy until dawn. Would you like that, Slut?"

"You know without asking that I'd love that, don't you? But, unfortunately, I need to get to my Sister's house tonight, so tell me where you want it, mouth or ass?"

"I want to see my cum running down your thighs as you walk back to your car, you sexy little cock-whore!" the old man replied while pulling on my nipples before I began riding his dong like a pogo-stick.

He was right. It only took another couple of minutes before he was jerking about and filling my innards with his warm baby batter. His ejections took me over the top as well, although my offering was far less than his. I stayed in his lap, gently riding his shrinking hard-on as he mauled my ass cheeks in appreciation.

"So, are you going to stop back by on the way home?" the old man questioned.

"It depends on what time I leave there, Sunday. Will you even be around if I do?" I countered.

"Are you kidding? For this ass, I'll be here every minute of every day."

"Okay then!" I spouted while rising off his shrunken prick and walking back to my car. Stopping at my car door, I turned and asked, "Is this the view you were looking for?" while his cum ran in several streams down both of my inner thighs.

"It's perfect!"

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