Firstly this is not a story, Yes ,I find it a turn on the see my experiences written down, I even think sometimes "God ,Did i really do that" But at my age and living the life i have lead it would pointless to fabricate, Many of the places i mention can be verified ,Obviously i don't use real names as discretion is paramount,especially as my preferences have for married men,
Anyway I will press on, I had been chatting online for a while when a meet was suggested in a layby outside The village of Barton outside Cambridge, I was already dressed so i thought Why not, He discribed the car and so i set off, It was only about four miles from mine so i soon pulled up behind him, Exiting my car i walked unsteadlly on the rough tarmac towards his car, I could see him watching me in his rear view mirror, As i approached the passenger door swung open and i slid in, "Hello,Cathy, we chatted earlier" I said, The click was followed by the sound of his seat being pushed back, "Good" he said, pushing down a pair of grubby track suit bottoms, He wore no underpants, his cock stood rock hard, head shiny with precum, His arm reached over and circled my shoulders, he pulled me closer,I licked my glossy lips preparing for the kiss, but No, My head was pushed firmly into his lap,any resistance just meant firmer pressure, Parting my lips my was an indication to him to thrust upwards, Gagging loudly only made the thrusts more urgent, My back began to ache, I had no time to make myself comfortable,I wasn't enjoying this,It was with relief when i felt him swell in my mouth,He groaned as the first spurt filled my mouth, he still maintained the pressure on my back so i swallowed as two more strong spurts followed,, As i lifted my head he finally spoke,"Thanks for that, wasn't it awesome" Reaching over he opened the passenger door, He looked so pathetic, bottoms still down with his rapidly shrinking cock , I got out and made my way back to my car feeling totally disgusted, Lets face it i thought, i have had dissapointing nights before, I drove away ,back towards Cambridge, As an afterthought i would just have a look in the layby on Barton Road, I knew lorry drivers park there overnight, It was busy, as i drove in two attractive girls got into a car and pulled out, i parked in their vacated place, I flicked on the interior light and attempted to freshen my lipstick, I hadn't been there long when there was a tap on my window, I wound it down, A tall enderly man stood there, "Hello, I am in the truck behind if you fancy some company,""Thanks" i said, keeping the light on so he could easily see what i was, He smiled and walked back to his truck, Making the climb up to the passenger side was quite an effort,, I was soon seat in a wonderfully warm well equiped cab, " I was hoping one of you girls would turn up"He said, stroking a large bulge in his trousers, This was so different than my last experience, "Let me get more comfortable" he said standing and removing his trousers and pants, he looked georgeous in just a tee shirt, his cock stood out in front of him, red and knarled with a thick vein running from the helmet to his balls, "Why did you choose me, I saw two very pretty ,much younger girls leave as i got here" I asked,He laughed,"Prostitutes,, They were told to fuck off by a couple of blokes here" I looked in amazement. "You don't get it do you, We are mostly happily maried men, We know exactly what you are,, "Take me for example, I love my wife but i also love sex, dirty sex, I am a repeater, once my wife has climaxed, thats it for that night or even that week, but i have just started,, if she does allow me to put it in her mouth, five minutes later she is rushing to the bathroom to gargle, When we do have sex there are wipes handy, god forbid if i make a stain on the sheets, and as for anal, i wouldn't even dare suggest it" "Now take you, We both know just what you are, You don't charge so your not a prostitute, your here because you can't resist a mans cock so that makes you a whore, and i don't mean that disrespectfully,its just a fact, Unlike with my wife, i don't care if your tired or have a headache, I feel horny and i am going to fuck you, I know when i make you cum you will feel satisfied and want to put your panties on and go home but i told you i am a repeater, so to save you being here all night you will suck me till i am ready to fuck you again,"OMG even his talk was getting me so hot, "And another nthing, my wife hated getting cum on her but with your sort i sometimes like to pull out and cum on your face, Thats what it is about really, What i want, It wouldn't work with prostitutes, besides, that would proberbly cost me another tenner, I am a fair man and i like you to know what to expect, you can leave now if you want but once i start i intend to finish, Once i have fucked you i expect you to tongue fuck me, it gets me hard quicker for another fuck," I had found my dream man, "So now it is down to you, We have established exactly what you are,Basicly to me you are a sissy man that wears womens undies, Thats good for me, i intend to fuck you hard, you may feel like a woman but your thoughts and pleasures are not my concerne, i don't care when or how often you cum you will be here till i have finished with you,, So it's your call now". I reached over and clicked the lock on the door, A couple of hours later it was on very shakey sticky legs that i climbed down from his cab,The layby was still busy, a coach had parked just in front of me, The driver stood by the rear smoking, he gave me a knowing smile, but my man was true to his word and i was quite sore,
So what started as a miserable evening ended a perfect night, I had learned a lot this evening, When i saw the two pretty girls i thought i had no chance, My man was very honest, but am i really a whore, Cathy |
