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Brief stay at truck stop It was either very late evening or too early morning on a warm summer night as I was traveling from Green River back home in eastern Iowa. I had been driving I-80 since mid afternoon and was starting to see images of the Muppets dancing along the side of the highway and thought I better find a place to pull off. Being the time that it was, my options seemed limited. I saw a sign awhile back advertizing a truck oasis somewhere in the middle of nowhere and hoped the lights up ahead were the same. Pulling off the exit I saw the stop up on the right with the lights on and a few vehicles on the lot. There was plenty of parking close to the restaurant area and was glad I wouldn’t have to walk too far to get inside. I am sure a long walk would do me good after being in the car for hours but wearing only an old pair of cut-offs that I have had since college that are probably too short, an old T-shirt and a long sleeve denim work shirt for cool evenings or if I thought I wasn’t dress appropriately for the surroundings. Being a truck stop I thought it best to put the shirt on even after the day’s long hot ride. Walking into the coffee shop I noticed the place was fairly empty with only a couple of booths with the usual nighttime folks and a couple of what I assumed to be truckers at the counter. I spotted a secluded booth on the other side of an empty counter towards the back. It was by the hallway that went on to the gas and fueling area of the stop. I thought it would be a great spot to get a cup of coffee and maybe some sleep before venturing on. A motherly type waitress came up to my booth with a cup and coffee pot in hand stating that I looked like I needed some and asked if I wanted to see a menu. I said yes to both as she poured me a cup and offered some coffee to a guy who just came in from the station and sat at the end of the counter. He said sure so she left to go get him a cup and would return in a minute to take my order. I ordered toast, two over easy and lots more coffee and she said she would get the order out right away and turned to take the order from the guy at the counter. After placing his order the guy turned half way around on the stool glancing at me and said that I looked road weary and asked how far I had driven. I told him I was and wasn’t too sure but that I had come from Green River heading east. He nodded and said I had come a ways and looked like I needed some sleep. I agreed and told him I was going hang out here for a couple of hours and then hit the road again. Our waitress approached us with our order as the guy at the counter nodded at my table asking if he could join me. I said by all means and noticed that he glanced at my bare legs extended out from under my shirt that had my shorts completely covered as he sat down across from me. He said his name was John and that he was stuck here waiting to make a trailer transfer with another trucker. I told him my name is Doug went by Diggy which was a nickname I was given in school. We made small talk while we ate and I was getting more sleepy as I finished a second cup of coffee. John said I looked really tired and probably shouldn’t try to drive until I got some rest. I said I would rest here for a while, have a couple more coffees then be good to go. Again John said he didn’t think that would be a good idea. He said that since he was going to waiting here for the other truck to get here and that he had been resting before coming in for coffee he offered to let me use the sleeper in his cab for a couple of hours uninterrupted. I said that was very generous of him but I didn’t want to impose and that I could rest here in the booth. John insisted that it would be no bother and that we would be here in the café waiting for his exchange while I slept. I was very tired and it really sounded like a good idea; however I remember hearing all kinds of trucker tales and the highway growing up though John didn’t seem the type. I said it sounded good but wanted to make sure it wouldn’t be an inconvenience for him. He said not at all and stood up to go pay his tab and get the cab ready. He offered to pay for mine but I refused as I gave him money to cover my tab. I told him I had to hit the restroom and waited for him to walk away before getting up making sure my shirt was pulled down so he wouldn’t notice my short shorts. I met John in the hallway to the station and again noticed him looking at my bare legs and rear end as we walked to the truck parking lot. I do pride myself in keeping in semi-shape so my legs and ass have some definition to them. It was still pretty dark out and not a lot other people around and was glad as we walked toward a parked tractor-trailer with an extended sleeper area. It looked like a newer rig to me but I’m no expert. John stepped up and unlocked the passenger side of the cab and opened the door for me. He told me to hop in, make myself at home and that he would check on me in a couple of hours. I stepped on the foot rail and grabbed the hand strap to pull myself in. John was standing right behind me as I got in and got a full view of my ass cheeks. I turned to look at him and saw a sheepish smile on his face as he said goodnight and closed the door. I was impressed with how clean the cab and sleeper were as I crawled in the back for some shuteye. There was a folded blanket on the bunk so I covered with that, laid on my side facing the back of the sleeper pleased with how comfortable it seemed and was asleep in no time. In a dreamy state, I thought I felt rubbing my legs up to my ass cheeks and back again. This was causing me to get turned on and started moving my hips in rhythm. Being in the state of not knowing if I was awake or just enjoying a dream I went with the action. After a couple of minutes I realized I was awake and that the rubbing was getting stronger and moving further up my ass up under my shorts. Not wanting to interrupt the feeling and hard on I had, I glanced over my shoulder to see John sitting on the edge of the sleeper and that he was the one providing the fun. It was still semi-dark the cab and thought what the heck and went with it. John leaned more into the sleeper as he moved his fingers over my ass towards my hole. John slowly worked my man cunt, I moved my legs and lifted my ass so he had a better angle. He lifted my shirt so it was above the beltline of my cutoffs so he had a full view of my ass. Looking up I saw a shelf along the back of the sleeper that held a small portable TV, personal items such as a hairbrush, deodorant, toothbrush and paste, a large jar of lube jelly, box of large surgical gloves, roll of duct tape and condoms. Interesting arrangement I thought. John stopped probing my ass for a second and reached for the surgical gloves and lube. Pulling a glove on his right hand he lubed his middle and ring fingers. He smiled at me and moved in closer as I closed my eyes waiting for his fingers to invade my waiting hole. He slid his hand under my shorts, across my ass slowly worked my cunt until he could get both fingers in. Moving my ass as he inched his fingers in deeper, I gave a soft moan of pleasure. John moved his body right next to me with his face directly in front of mine. He started pumping me harder with his hand as our lips touched. He moved his tongue over my lips as I opened my mouth to let him in. Our tongues started exploring each other while our hand and ass action intensified. I reached up and felt his swelled cock through his jeans and started a slow massage. Just as I started to work my way to his zipper I heard a voice saying something like you’re right John, I think we got us a new bitch here. I knew it wasn’t John for I had his tongue wrapped around mine. John slowly moved his mouth away from mine and stopped his finger action as I looked over and saw someone setting in the passenger side of the cab. Leaving his hand in my ass John said that this was Al, the guy he was meeting for the trailer exchange, and that he came up to the cab with him to see if I was awake before they changed trailer. Seeing that I was still asleep and not wanting to disturb me, they decided to wait in the cab. John said that watching me sleep and my bare legs had made him horny so he started to rub me. Still kind of asleep and recovering from our early activities I asked what Al met about the bitch part. Al climbed out of the seat into the sleeper. John, with his fingers still in my hole, moved me over on my back. I spread my legs enough to give John’s hand room as Al unbuttoned my shirt and cutoffs. He ran his fingers over my T-shirt to play with the tips of my nipples. As he played with my nipples, John removed his fingers from my warm hole and pulled my shorts off commenting that I had no panties on so I must be a usable bitch. Al slowly pulled my T-shirt up to my neck and leaned over to kiss my lips softly pulling on my tits. I had a raging hard on and reached over for Al’s crotch to feel his cock surging in his pants. I started to lower his zipper as I noticed John getting the duct tape off the shelf. I heard the familiar sound of tape being removed and torn off the roll and was wondering what John was going to do with it. I felt him squeeze my cock and then press it against my body as he taped it down. Al was still working my nipples and stopped tonguing me long enough to say that the sign of a true bitch is what they will do while having their tits rubbed and by my reaction I was probably one. I had to agree since my nipples have always been sensitive. Whenever someone plays with them, they can have their way with me. I could feel my legs being spread apart as John starting working my hole with a new batch of lube and what now felt like three fingers as Al pulled his pants down and let me stroke his 7+ cock as it glisten with pre-cum. I pulled his cock towards me, slowly rub it against my harden nipple moving it to my lips to suck the remaining dew. Al rubbed the pre-cum on my nipple. John continued to finger fuck my ass with my hips moving to his pumping action while deep-throating as much of Al’s cock as I could. After a couple of minutes, Al started to move down my body to take over for John as John pulled his hand away and moved to the edge of the sleeper. Al slowly inserted his cock I moved my ass as high as I could, pulling my legs up wanting to take all that he can give me. Al began to pump and I rocked to match his action. I reached my arms around his legs to pull him in close as his fingers moved from nipple to nipple. My eyes were closed enjoying the intense thrusting Al was providing when I heard the cab door open. John was still sitting on the edge of the sleeper and I heard him say hello to someone as they climbed into the cab. I could feel Al’s warm and beautiful cock moving up and down inside of me. It seemed like it was getting bigger with each pump. I pressed my ass as hard as I could against his legs. I turned my head to see who had come in and saw a guy sitting next to John on the sleeper. He said hi and that his name was Jim and was waiting for Al and John to exchange trailers. Jim started to move closer to me and put his hand over one of my nipples and squeeze as Al pumped harder. So this is your new bitch Jim said to John, nice. I could see a bugle in Jim’s pants and reached up for his zipper as he leaned down to shove his tongue in my mouth. I actually enjoyed having his tongue in mouth needing something to suck while getting fucked. Jim pulled his cock out of his pants and replaced his tongue in my mouth with it. I could taste his pre cum as I slid my tongue up and down his shaft. Jim wasn’t as large as Al but felt just as good. Al was moaning picking up speed and I knew he was getting ready to explode. I sucked harder on Jim when Al let loose and I could feel his warm cum deep inside. Al slowly pulled out and rubbed my dripping hole with his fingers and dropped some of his juice on my cock that was tight against my body. I had cum several times but my cock still throbbed for relief under the duct tape. John reached with his gloved hand and started to finger me some more saying I needed to stay hot for Jim. I released Jim’s cock from my tongue and he slid down to my warm hole John was still massaging with his fingers. Jim was much harder now taking a condom from the shelf then slowly inserted his shaft into my waiting cunt. I glanced over at Al and saw he was still a little hard so I wet my lips as he moved over to give me something to suck on. Jim didn’t waste any time pumping me as fast and hard as he could. I tried to keep up by moving my hips and legs with him but he was way too quick in wanting to bury his cock. I felt Al getting hard as I cleaned his cock in my mouth. Jim would do a couple of pumps, pinch one of my nipples and repeat the same until I could tell he was ready to unload. Jim push in for one final hard thrust as he leaned his head back and let out a yelp that I am sure was heard at the gas pumps. I started to giggle with Al’s cock deep in my throat and slowly let him pull away as Jim pulled out. I lowered my ass and let my legs lie loose as I looked over at John to see if he was going to be next. He still had the surgical glove on so I wasn’t sure what he wanted to do. Al was moving down the sleeper to where Jim had just finished and lifted my legs claiming he wanted on more tug at it. Smiling, I tilted my ass up in the ready and waited for his cock while he slipped a condom on for this round. Jim’s juice was still seeping out allowing Al to move right in. He didn’t feel the same with the condom but felt good as we got back into rhythm. I told him he could fuck me all day if he wanted and closed my eyes enjoying the sensation. I heard the cab door open again and thinking someone else was joining us I thought - omg I haven’t had this much action since my college days. I kept my eyes closed while Al kept my ass moving with each thrust. I felt someone move up against me and looked to see John. He had removed his glove and was moving his hand over my body caressing my nipples with his fingers as he pressed his lips against mine. Our tongues met again and worked each other as Al was coming to climax once again. After a couple of minutes of pure joy I could feel Al’s cock unload as he slowly removed it from my warm hole. John and I finished our kiss and I half expected someone else to mount me but realized it was Jim leaving not someone coming in that I had heard. I let me legs and ass drop down again and asked John if he wanted a turn. He said getting me ready for Al and Jim had been enough for him. That would explain the large jar of lube and gloves. Al was pulling his pants back on and handed me my cutoffs. Sitting up I pulled my T-shirt down and started to button my shirt. Al climbed out of the cab, winked at me and said I sure made a fine bitch and would love to do it again. I nodded as I pulled on my cutoffs and asked John if he thought they were too short. He just laughed and shook his head as he reached in his pocket and pulled out a shower token he had got last night. He offered it to me in case I wanted to shower before I hit the road. Thanking him I said it was probably a good idea as I got out of the cab and took a minute to steady myself. He sat in the driver seat and said he and Al had to complete the trailer exchange and that maybe our paths would cross again one day. I said that sounded good and headed for the shower knowing I still had a long trip ahead before I made it home.