A truck driver picks up a passenger who has a special way of rewarding his generosity
The following is a part of a series of sexual encounters called "My Little Secret" involving a group of recurring characters. It helps to read the stories sequentially so be sure to check out the others first if you haven't done so already.
“Rest Area - 1 Mile”
To a truck driver with a full bladder that felt like it was about to explode, those words reflecting back from a metal highway sign in the middle of the night never sounded sweeter.
Mark had been driving across Illinois, Indiana, and now Ohio on US 30 on his way to deliver a load of cabinetry in Baltimore. As he pulled into the small rest area he had to park his truck behind a long line of other rigs on the off ramp. It was about 4 in the morning and a lot of truckers had pulled in to rest for the night. As Mark hopped out of his truck he walked as fast as he could to the parking lot of the rest area. As he started to run through the lot he passed an old Pontiac Grand Prix that looked like it was on it’s last leg.
Mark threw open the first glass door to a small building where the restrooms were located, then a second glass door, and he raced through the small common space toward the men’s area. As he rushed by he noticed a woman laying on one of the benches. He was unzipping his pants as he walked up to urinal and as soon as he was within a safe distance a forceful stream of piss came gushing out of his dick. “Ahhhhhhh” he said aloud, not particularly caring that the woman out in the waiting area might hear him. He stood at the urinal for what seemed like an eternity unloading several cups of coffee and soft drinks that he had consumed earlier in the day in order to stay awake.
Finally when the last few drops dripped from his cock he slipped it back inside his underwear and zipped up his jeans. As he washed his hands he splashed a little water on his face to help him stay awake. He turned to reach for the paper towel but there were only blow dryers. By that point he was no longer completely only interested in his own needs now that he had pissed and he remembered the woman on the bench. Not wanting to wake her he rubbed his hands on his jeans and headed for the exit.
As he emerged from the restroom he noticed that the woman was now sitting up instead of lying down. Mark stared at her for a moment and noticed that she looked to be in her mid 40’s. She had a slender body, long brown hair and eyes, and a pretty smile. She was dressed in a pair of tight white pants, sandals, and a black top with short sleeves. Her face was showing some signs of aging, perhaps brought about from a little too much time in the sun, but she still looked quite sexy to Mark.
“Oh I’m sorry I didn’t mean to wake you…” he said as he walked over to the water fountain.
She flashed a smile at him. “No problem I wasn’t really sleeping.”
“Is everything ok?” he asked. “It’s kind of unusual to be hanging out in a place like this at 4 in the morning.”
“No, not really, that old piece of crap out in the parking lot is mine. The engine overheated and I can’t get it started. I was on my way to visit a friend in Pittsburgh for a few days and I thought it could handle the trip but it left me here stranded.” Mark offered to take a look at the engine for her but she told him that she didn’t want to trouble him. She said that in the morning her friend was going to come and pick her up from the rest area and take her the rest of the way. She’d figure out a way to get back home later, probably by bus.
“Well I’ve got a couple more hours of driving left before I have to be off the road. I’m headed that direction and can take you as far as Columbus. Why don’t you have your friend pick you up there and save some time off the trip?”
She thought about it for a second and replied, “Thanks for the offer but I should probably just stay here since she knows to meet me here. I appreciate it though.”
“No problem just thought I’d offer. I probably wouldn’t get into a semi with a stranger either. Trust me there are a lot of weird ass drivers out there.” he chuckled.
“Ha well you’re right about that.” she replied as she looked him up and down. “I’ve seen a lot of scary looking guys walk through here but you look pretty normal.” she said as she smiled at him again.
Mark was in early 30’s and was pretty fit and had rugged good looks and a deep voice with a hint of a slow country drawl. Like most drivers he was dressed in blue jeans and a ragged t-shirt but to her he looked like the kind of guy who’d spent all of his free time splitting firewood with an axe.
“Well if you change your mind I’m parked at the end of the ramp and I’ll be leaving shortly.” he said as he headed for the door.
As Mark approached the passenger side of his truck he heard the woman’s voice yell over the chorus of idling diesel engines. He turned around to see her silhouette backlit from the lights in the parking lot. “Wait!!!”
He reached up and unlocked the passenger door and opened it as she arrived at the truck. She was carrying a bag that she had retrieved from her car and he threw it up on to the seat. “Hop on in.”
She climbed up on to the first step and as she reached to pull herself up into the cab she lost her footing and slipped. “I got ya” Mark said as he placed his hands on her firm hips. Her sweet ass was now directly in Mark's face and he started to get aroused. She felt him lift her from behind as if she were a cheerleader getting ready to be tossed into the air for a crowd pleasing stunt. Mark was accustomed to doing heavy weight shoulder presses at the gym and she felt lightweight in his arms.
After she was safely in the cab Mark made his way around the back of the trailer and once around the front of the truck to do a quick visual inspection. He climbed up in the Driver’s seat and before long they were pulling out on to the 4-lane highway. “My name is Sarah by the way.” she informed him.
“Nice to meet you Sarah, I’m Mark.” he replied as he extended his right hand to offer her a firm handshake. "So what made you decide to come along after all?"
"I don't know, I guess the more I thought about what you said I realized you were right. My friend won't have to drive as far to pick me up and we can get back to her place sooner."
As the illuminated yellow lines passed repetitively down the center of the mostly empty highway they passed the time with conversation. They talked about the usual things like where they were both from, what they liked to do for fun, their jobs, and so on. Eventually Sarah asked Mark about his family.
“Are you married? Do you have kids?” she asked as she lit a cigarette that he had offered her.
“Yeah I’m married. My wife’s name is Stephanie. We have two young kids. How about you?”
“Well I was married…” she told him. “I’m divorced now and I have two children but they’re both grown now.”
Mark looked over at her and said, “What? You’re not old enough to have grown kids. Shut up.”
“Awww you’re a sweety aren’t you? Thanks!” she replied. “Either that or you’re blind and I’m really starting to wonder how safe it is to ride with you now.”
He erupted with a low boisterous laugh and she giggled as well.
“So do you think you’ll have any more kids?” she asked as she took another puff from her cigarette.
“I'm not really sure. We'd like to have another but we found out a long time ago that we couldn’t have children together. It’s a problem with me though and not her.”
“But you said you have two kids now. Were they hers from a previous relationship? Did you adopt?” she inquired. “By the way if I’m being to nosey feel free to tell me to back off and I’ll change the subject.”
Mark was quick to reassure her that he wasn’t put off by her questions. “No it’s ok. She is their birth mom but I am not the biological father. This will probably sound strange but whenever we've wanted to get pregnant she would have sex with someone else.”
"Really? And you were ok with that?" she asked surprisingly.
"Yeah, I'm the one who encouraged her to do it."
With an even more surprised sound in her voice she asked, "Why is that?"
"It's pretty simple really. I love her more than anything and we've always wanted kids. But we've also always had what you'd call an 'open' relationship. Rather than go through the hassles of adopting we've always managed to find other men that we trusted to get her pregnant."
Sarah sat quietly for a moment as she processed what Mark had just told her. "Do they know that they are fathering children when they do this?"
"No, we don't tell them. I know that probably sounds wrong but it keeps things a lot simpler. And honestly, the guys that we choose really don't have any interest in becoming dads. They just want to live out their fantasies and have sex."
Sarah remained quiet again for a few moments. "You know, that's not something that you hear about every day but I'm definitely not one to judge a person especially with the way that I've lived my life. I do have another question though if you don't mind."
Mark didn't seem to mind Sarah's questions since she was easy to talk to and he knew that because she was a complete stranger that what he as telling her wouldn't ever be repeated to anyone that he knew. "Sure, go ahead."
"When you say that you have an 'open' relationship does that mean that your wife is ok with you sleeping with other women?"
"Oh yeah. We're both completely secure in our relationship we each know that when we're with other people it's just for fun. She knows that she's the only one that I make love to and vice versa. When we're with others it's just sex."
"Well it sounds like you both are on the same page. My ex and I to do what you just described but we didn't love each other enough for it to work." Sarah said.
"Let me guess...one of you got jealous?"
Sarah laughed, "Yeah, he didn't have any problem with having a woman joining us in the bedroom but when I told him that I wanted him to watch me have sex with another man he came unglued."
"I'm not surprised. A lot of guys can't handle that kind of sexual relationship. I've watched my wife with other men before and as weird as it sounds it actually turns me on to see her enjoy herself. But no matter what she never looks at other guys the way she looks at me when we're together."
They continued to chat about their marriages Sarah talked about what it was like to get divorced and all of the various changes that happened in her life afterward. Eventually the conversation shifted to Sarah's trip to Pittsburgh. She told him that she was currently between jobs and she was taking some time to catch up with an old friend from high school. They talked about Mark’s job and some of his travels as a driver.
“I bet it gets pretty lonely being out on the road all the time. I’m not sure I could handle it.”
“Yeah it kind of sucks but you get used to it after a while.” he replied.
After a while Mark suggested that Sarah get some rest on the small bed in the back of the cab since she had been up most of the night. She offered to keep him company the rest of the way but he insisted. Eventually she decided to take him up on his offer so she turned on her cell phone so that use it as a light to make her way to the back.
As she laid down on the bed her hand touched something that felt slick and glossy. She turned on her phone again and saw an adult magazine that was folded open to a photo of woman riding on top of a man’s cock.
“You have good taste in porn.” she shouted from the back.
Mark was a little embarrassed because he had forgotten about the magazine. “I’m sorry. Had I known that I was going to have company I would have stashed it away.”
She laughed, “Don’t worry about it. I used to work as a dancer at a strip club. This kind of stuff doesn’t bother me a bit.”
“Stripper?” he thought to himself. “How did that not come up before?”
The light from the back turned out and Mark continued to drive into the darkness. About an hour later they made their to the west side of Columbus and Mark pulled into a Pilot truck stop just off of I-70. After he backed his trailer into a parking spot he turned off the lights and let the truck idle since it was fairly humid outside and he thought the air conditioning would be more comfortable.
“Hey Sarah wake up we’re here.” he said as he started to work on his log books.
He heard Sarah’s voice from the back. “My friend won’t be here for another hour. Is it ok if I just lay here and wait?”
“Yeah that’s fine.” he replied. “I’m just going to sit up here and rest until then.”
“Don’t be silly. I know there’s not a lot of room back here but I think we can fit two people back here. It’s worth a try at least.”
Mark wasn’t one to resist and invitation to climb into bed with a sexy woman, even if it was just to rest, so he made his way to the back of the truck and Sarah positioned herself against the back wall to make room. Mark kicked off his work boots and sat on the edge of the bed with his back to Sarah. “You lay on your back and I’ll lay on my side. That should work don’t you think?”
“Yeah we can give that a try.” he said as he put his hands out to feel the bed to make sure that he wouldn’t hit her was he laid down. The space was pretty tight and he squeezed in next to her he could feel her chest pressed up against his arm as she rested her head on his shoulder. She placed her arm across his chest and wrapped her right leg across his so that her knee was between his legs. Suddenly as her leg crossed his he realized that she was no longer wearing those painted on white jeans that she looked so good in. Her smooth skin brushed up against his hand as her thigh rested on top of it.
“Listening to you talk about your sex life and looking at those pictures made me horny.” she whispered in his ear.
She began rubbing against his body like a friendly little kitten. He could feel her massaging his chest and she complimented him on his muscular physique. She slowly moved her hand along the side of this body and placed it firmly on his knee before rubbing the inside of his thigh. As she inched closer toward his crotch his cock pressed tightly against the inside of his jeans. When she finally grasped his throbbing bulge she softly whispered in his ear, “I really want to thank you for being so kind to me tonight. Do you want me to give you a blowjob?”
By that point Mark’s cock had gotten as stiff as a board. Although he wasn’t into men Mark was accustomed to getting head while he was out of the road from gay guys because they were usually readily available and he never reciprocated. So to have a woman offer him a blow job, and one who was fucking sexy as hell, was mind blowing. He reached down and unbuckled his belt.
“God yes that’d be awesome.” he said.
She continued to massage his erection through his jeans. “Mmmmm I wanna see what you’re hiding in here” she whispered. As she unbuttoned and unzipped his pants Mark inched his fingers across her thigh so that he could touch her pussy. He began to rub her labia through her panties which were dripping wet by now. He could smell her cunt as he slipped his fingers around the cotton barrier she was wearing and started to massage her clit. “Oh God Mark that feels so good” she moaned.
Sarah sat up and motioned Mark to slide down toward the end of the bed. He quickly removed his jeans and underwear and his cock sprung forth, ready for action. As he moved into position and laid back down Sarah slipped off her panties and straddled Mark's face. He could practically taste her warm hole as it hovered over his mouth. She grabbed a hold of his cock and he felt a ball of spit drip slowly from her mouth onto the tip. With one quick movement she quickly swallowed his meat and he groaned with extreme pleasure as he heard her start to gag on him.
He pulled her wet pussy down onto his face and started lick the juices from her and pull lightly on her labia with his lips. His arms wrapped tightly around her body as he buried his face in her crotch. She began to stroke him lightly and her hand made a twisting motion as it moved up and down his shaft.
“Sweet lord that’s fucking amazing” he said as he pulled himself away from her tasty snatch just long enough to breathe. Again he thrust his tongue into her and her body began to shake with pleasure. Her soft hair brushed against his legs as she bobbed up and down on him. He began to move his hips so that he could fuck her warm mouth. Her soft wet lips seemed to know just how to milk his cock. He could feel himself drawing closer to an orgasm. He knew that based on all of the sounds that she was making she had already had one of her own.
He pushed against her body to indicate that he wanted her to get up. “Is everything ok?” she asked as he faced her and put his hands on her cheeks.
“It’s more than ok” he said as he pulled her lips to his and gave her a strong, intense kiss. They were both breathing pretty heavily at this point and the windows of the truck had fogged over. She moaned as she wrapped her arms around him and he pressed his body to hers. “God I want to fuck you so badly” he whispered. He pulled his shirt off to reveal his chiseled upper body and wasted no time in removing hers and they breathed heavily with anticipation. Sarah unlatched her bra from behind and as it fell to the bed it set loose two voluptuous breasts.
She laid down on the bad and spread her legs for him. Mark climbed on top of her body as she grabbed a hold of his cock and guided his wood inside of her. She squealed as he penetrated her cunt and she began to rub her clit. Mark placed his hands at her sides and arched his back. As his cock slid out of her warm body his chest would drop down onto her luscious breasts and he would rub against them as he went back in and lifted his body again. As he thrust himself inside of her he would press himself up so that he would rub her in just the right spot. He began to pump harder and harder as she screamed with pleasure.
The bed began to shake as he plowed into her. “Oh my God…oh my…god…I’m going…to…cum” she moaned. Mark leaned down and began to lightly bite Sarah on her neck and for a moment it sounded like she stopped breathing. Then like an explosion she let out a monstrous scream. Mark pounded on her harder as she gasped for air. Her fingers dug into his back like and animal trying to claw it’s way up a tree. He slowed down for a second to give her a moment to catch her breath and then without warning he arched his back again and pressed into her, giving her a little titled pelvic motion after his cock had reached maximum depth. He repeated this gyrating movement a few times and once again she began to orgasm.
Mark pressed his lips on Sarah’s and drove his tongue inside of her mouth. She grasped onto his body tightly as he continued to fuck her and bite her lower lip. “Tell me when you’re about to cum Mark. I want to suck you dry.”
Upon hearing that Mark knew that he wasn’t going to last much longer. He pulled himself out of her well lubricated pussy and climbed on top of her body so that he could straddle her chest. Sarah grabbed his cock and quickly began sucking on him with intense force. He could feel the cum snaking it’s way through his balls toward the tip of his shaft.
“I’m cumming….I’m cumming…shiiiiiiittttttt” he groaned as he shot loads of cum into her mouth and down her throat. He could hear her moan as she slurped up every last drop. She stroked him rapidly and sucked on him hard even after he had finished and his body began to convulse. He couldn’t maintain his balance any longer and he had to climb off of Sarah and collapse next to her.
They laid together in each others arms until it was time for Sarah to meet her friend. As she was leaving Sarah gave Mark one last passionate kiss goodbye and she placed a piece of paper in his hand. "Call me if you're ever passing through my area. Oh and by the way I'd be up for playing with both you and your wife sometime if you're interested." She smiled and climbed out of the truck.
After she left Mark laid back down on the bed still completely naked and he drifted off into a nice relaxing coma-like sleep.