If someone had told me a few months earlier that I would be addicted to truck stops I would have laughed at them but here I was, addicted to truck stops. I had been seeking them out, on some kind of endless road trip myself. I was restless and searching for the perfect truck with the perfect cock that would make me cum in ways I'd never experienced. I had b...
I am an exhibitionist and I enjoy exposing myself in public. I have discovered that I get pleasure and sexual gratification from showing off my body, especially to truckers. I have wondered many times exactly what they are able to see from their truck while driving down the road and particularly how much they are able to see into my car. I have had many...
Jamie checked the time on her bedside clock and looked over at the empty spot in her bed. It was 2am and she knew her husband Bobby was still out in the garage tinkering with his damned truck even though he had promised her he would be done before midnight. She climbed out of bed and pulled a thin robe over her cream colored negligee and padded downstairs ba...
As I drove along, another truck approached my car. I was driving, listening to the stereo, trying to relax. I was planning my strategy. The truck driver was staring down at me and then quickly moved over into the right lane. He honked his air horn as he pulled next to me, startling me. I jumped and grabbed my chest. I looked up at him and he was signaling fo...
1983 Bangor Maine It was hardly the place for a woman, Amy deduced as she slowly walked across the garage floor of John Carrey's trucking company. Several big rigs sat in the bays in various levels of disassembly. Some had mechanics toiling on their engines, while others had mechanics lying on their backs turning wrenches underneath the drive lines and rear...
After our first adventure at the truck stop, my wife and I became hooked. The trucker culture became quite a turn on for us, even escalating into a fetish. It was becoming a lifestyle for us. In a way it was as though we were escaping our normal selves and entering into a very unique and different culture. Most days we would get home from work and listen to...
When I was still married, my wife and I used to drive as team drivers for a large company. Most of the modern tractors have bunk beds, and many husband and wife teams use the top bunk for storage. We tried to keep everything stowed so that the top bunk in our truck was always in the up and stowed position; it gave us more head room in the sleeper. Throughou...
It started out as any other long car ride with my wife, Natasha. The boredom of the driving started me thinking horny thoughts and the idea of trying to push my wife further down a sexual path. A little about Natasha, she is pure sex and does not realize it at all. She is one of those wives that never believes she is as sexually attractive as she is, even...
Welcome to our entry designed for the over fifty crowd. We of retirement age have conformed long enough to society's rules. We had to make our income and feed our families. Now it's time to live and stop merely existing. I am not implying that this is your only window to your imagination. But if you are not inclined to be artistic, then the body/mind combin...
Welcome to the third of Madam Seniorotica series of short scenarios. These situations are designed for the over fifty crowd providing alternatives to our conditioned social responses and hopefully, they will inspire your imagination. We of the retirement age have conformed long enough following society's rules in order to make our income. Now it's time to li...