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under my skin, but unfortunately it worked.
Week 19
Frank's surprise was a double header, so
to speak. The other night he sent me out to a truck after dinner. When I got
there, no one was in the cab so I walked around to the back. The trailer door
was open just a crack so I called out to see if anyone was back there.
The door slid up and large hand reached
out to me from the darkness within. I grabbed a hold of it and it pulled me
right up into the truck.
"Look what we have here, Frank was
right, this girl is fine..."
When my eyes adjusted to the dim light, I
saw that I was standing in the large trailer of the semi with boxes taking up
most of the interior. On the floor near the door, however, was a dirty
mattress and before me stood two large men. The one that spoke had a beard and
dark hair. He was muscular but also a little bit overweight. His friend had a
similar build although more on the muscular side, and his face was clean
shaven. They both seemed to be in their 40s, if I had to guess.
"Lemme get the light," the other
one said. He turned and flicked on what looked to me to be a homemade overhead
light, basically consisting of a big flashlight hooked up to a car battery.
The first trucker pulled the trailer door completely shut once the light was
on.
"Hi guys," I said. I didn't
know there would be two of them. "I'm Anna."
"Jeff," said the first guy as he
turned back from the door. He had a deep and resonant voice, especially in the
back of the closed semi.
"Darryl," said the other one.
"So, uh... who wants to go
first?" I asked. I assumed they were both looking for action since Jeff
had just shut the door with all three of us inside. Unless one of them just
wanted to watch.
Jeff grinned at me, a couple of his teeth
were missing behind that beard. "We'll see how it goes. Come here,"
he said, reaching for me. I took his hand and he pulled me forcefully forward
into his arms, wrapping them around me as he pressed his prickly face against
me and started to kiss my cheeks and neck.
I wriggled my arms out and wrapped them
around his broad neck. I didn't mind the prickles of his beard, most of the
truckers were hairy and I was pretty use to it. I started to kiss him back on
his neck. His hands moved down my body and grabbed both of the globes of my
ass firmly, giving them a good hard squeeze. After he let go, I felt his
fingers hook into the waistband of my pants and panties and start to push them
down over my hips. When his hands had pushed as low as they could from his
position, he left my pants where they were, just past my butt cheeks, and slid
them up along my back and under my shirt, rubbing my back with strong thick
fingers.
I was enjoying the mini massage I was
getting, and starting to get a little turned on by the kisses and rubs, almost
forgetting about Darryl who was still in the trailer with us. I was suddenly
reminded, however, when I felt a pair of hands continue to work my pants down
my legs and then finally off of me. I stepped out one foot at a time as he
removed my bottoms completely, leaving me standing only in my shoes, socks and
shirt.
I wasn't sure if Darryl was just helping
things along, or he was trying to get in on the action himself. I didn't have
to wonder long, however, as I felt his hands grips the sides of my hips and his
smooth face push against my ass. A long probing tongue pressed in between my
butt cheeks and tickled my anus, causing me to give a little jump.
Jeff laughed against me. "We've got
a squirmy one here Darryl," he said in his deep voice. Darryl just
grunted in agreement, his mouth and tongue occupied between my legs. He had
slid his face downward a bit and pressed in deeper, his tongue now reaching the
bottom of my slit. He was alternating between dipping into my pussy and back
up to rim my asshole. I was definitely squirming, as Jeff said,
Week 19
Frank's surprise was a double header, so
to speak. The other night he sent me out to a truck after dinner. When I got
there, no one was in the cab so I walked around to the back. The trailer door
was open just a crack so I called out to see if anyone was back there.
The door slid up and large hand reached
out to me from the darkness within. I grabbed a hold of it and it pulled me
right up into the truck.
"Look what we have here, Frank was
right, this girl is fine..."
When my eyes adjusted to the dim light, I
saw that I was standing in the large trailer of the semi with boxes taking up
most of the interior. On the floor near the door, however, was a dirty
mattress and before me stood two large men. The one that spoke had a beard and
dark hair. He was muscular but also a little bit overweight. His friend had a
similar build although more on the muscular side, and his face was clean
shaven. They both seemed to be in their 40s, if I had to guess.
"Lemme get the light," the other
one said. He turned and flicked on what looked to me to be a homemade overhead
light, basically consisting of a big flashlight hooked up to a car battery.
The first trucker pulled the trailer door completely shut once the light was
on.
"Hi guys," I said. I didn't
know there would be two of them. "I'm Anna."
"Jeff," said the first guy as he
turned back from the door. He had a deep and resonant voice, especially in the
back of the closed semi.
"Darryl," said the other one.
"So, uh... who wants to go
first?" I asked. I assumed they were both looking for action since Jeff
had just shut the door with all three of us inside. Unless one of them just
wanted to watch.
Jeff grinned at me, a couple of his teeth
were missing behind that beard. "We'll see how it goes. Come here,"
he said, reaching for me. I took his hand and he pulled me forcefully forward
into his arms, wrapping them around me as he pressed his prickly face against
me and started to kiss my cheeks and neck.
I wriggled my arms out and wrapped them
around his broad neck. I didn't mind the prickles of his beard, most of the
truckers were hairy and I was pretty use to it. I started to kiss him back on
his neck. His hands moved down my body and grabbed both of the globes of my
ass firmly, giving them a good hard squeeze. After he let go, I felt his
fingers hook into the waistband of my pants and panties and start to push them
down over my hips. When his hands had pushed as low as they could from his
position, he left my pants where they were, just past my butt cheeks, and slid
them up along my back and under my shirt, rubbing my back with strong thick
fingers.
I was enjoying the mini massage I was
getting, and starting to get a little turned on by the kisses and rubs, almost
forgetting about Darryl who was still in the trailer with us. I was suddenly
reminded, however, when I felt a pair of hands continue to work my pants down
my legs and then finally off of me. I stepped out one foot at a time as he
removed my bottoms completely, leaving me standing only in my shoes, socks and
shirt.
I wasn't sure if Darryl was just helping
things along, or he was trying to get in on the action himself. I didn't have
to wonder long, however, as I felt his hands grips the sides of my hips and his
smooth face push against my ass. A long probing tongue pressed in between my
butt cheeks and tickled my anus, causing me to give a little jump.
Jeff laughed against me. "We've got
a squirmy one here Darryl," he said in his deep voice. Darryl just
grunted in agreement, his mouth and tongue occupied between my legs. He had
slid his face downward a bit and pressed in deeper, his tongue now reaching the
bottom of my slit. He was alternating between dipping into my pussy and back
up to rim my asshole. I was definitely squirming, as Jeff said,
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