The Truck Driver Came Back for His Tranny
Hi, I’m Romina. After several weeks without anyone touching me, I remembered the truck driver who had brought me from a town three hours from the capital. That day I’d had a splendid day with his boss, and on the way back the driver had also made me his in the cab.
I still had the number he himself had given me, although I didn’t know his name. The time he brought me, neither of us bothered to introduce ourselves. I dialed with my heart racing. When he answered, I told him it was Romina, that a few weeks earlier he had brought me at his boss’s request and that something very delicious had happened in the truck.
He remembered instantly.
—My name is Mateo. Where are you? —he asked me.
—I’m in the capital —I replied.
—In a couple of hours I’ll stop by your place, I remember exactly where it is. You wait for me ready and I’ll come pick you up. What do you say?
I told him I’d wait for him. I hung up and felt a tingling between my legs that I hadn’t felt in weeks.
He arrived around nine at night. As I’ve already said, I looked after a big house and lived there alone, so I had all the freedom in the world. He rang the bell and I opened the door. I was wearing a miniskirt, patterned pantyhose, heels, a short top, the blonde wig, and makeup that made me feel powerful. I was sexy and I knew it. I greeted him at the door with a long kiss, let him in, and he hugged me, covered my face with kisses.
—Let’s go to the bedroom —I suggested.
—I can’t, doll. The truck is loaded and I have to deliver. But I’ve got a better idea: I’ll take you with me, and while they unload, you and I can do it in the sleeper. Nobody will see you.
The idea turned me on. He helped me climb into the cab, and as he did, my ass was left fully on display, my thong pulled tight between my cheeks.
—What a ass you’ve got! —he said, and squeezed me with his hand while I finished getting settled.
***
In an hour we reached a huge warehouse. I hid in the sleeper and pulled the curtain across so no one could see me from outside. Mateo got down, talked with the foreman, and told him he’d sleep in the truck that night. It took him about twenty minutes. He came back with food and some drinks in a bag.
—We’ve got three hours, the time it takes them to unload —he told me, and closed the curtain behind him.
Three hours for just the two of us. He took everything off, but he asked me to stay exactly as I was, with my skirt, stockings, and heels on. He settled himself on top of me.
—You’re so damn tasty, doll —he whispered in my ear.
He kissed me, played with my tongue, sucked my neck, my ears. Every brush of him made me shiver. I moaned without thinking of anything else. His hands went for my ass and, when he pushed in one dry finger, I jolted.
—It hurts like that —I warned him.
He moistened his fingers with saliva and came back, this time with two, circling them inside me. I moaned hard and he covered my mouth with a kiss.
—Slowly, because the people outside might hear us —he reminded me, and he was absolutely right.
He sucked my nipples, bit them carefully, and I moaned only for him, getting more and more turned on. He lifted my legs and pulled my thong down just to below my ass. His cock, long and thin, was already leaking. With the wet head he rubbed at the entrance to my ass, not entering yet, toying with my patience.
Then he lifted my legs higher and lowered his mouth. He licked my ass with such devotion it made me feel on the verge of an orgasm. He stuck his tongue in, nibbled my folds, kissed my cheeks. I held back the urge to scream and moaned softly, biting my lip. He knew how to use his mouth like nobody else.
Then the moment came. He took the condoms he’d bought out of the food bag and put one on.
—Now you’re going to be my woman, only mine —he said.
He drove his cock in with one shove. All I managed to let out was a groan before he shut me up with another kiss. I started moaning and enjoying the penetration. He pumped and pumped, and because I was so wet, sometimes he pulled all the way out and when he went back in the air made a sound. Out, in, sound, and that went on for a good while.
Then he pulled out, took off the thong and the miniskirt for me.
—Let’s do sixty-nine —he suggested.
He took off the condom and lay down in the sleeper. I put my ass over his face and he started eating me like I was made of rubber, biting my cheeks, plunging his tongue into my already stretched ass. I couldn’t take any more. The orgasm hit me all at once; my cum spilled over his chest while I, eyes closed, felt like I was fainting and trembling with every gush. I collapsed on top of him, ecstatic, and took his dick into my mouth while he kept licking me and fingering me.
After that he put me face down. Beforehand we wiped my cum off his chest. He put on another condom, tucked a pillow under my belly so my ass would be higher, and entered hard. He fucked me in and out, bit my back and shoulders, slapped my ass. He started moving faster.
—I’m about to cum —he warned.
I felt his cock swell and throb as he let the cum out inside the condom.
***
He stayed lying on my back for a while.
—What a tasty bitch you are. You’ve got a marvelous ass —he told me in my ear.
He got up and I took off the condom myself. It was full.
—Take it, please —he asked me.
I put the condom in my mouth and swallowed it all. I gagged and he laughed, amused, before giving me a thankful kiss. He wet a towel and we cleaned up. He passed the towel over my ass with a tenderness I liked, and I, first with my mouth and then with the towel, left his cock clean.
It was already eleven thirty.
—Let’s have dinner —he said.
Just then his cell phone rang and he answered on speaker. It was his boss.
—How’s it going? —asked the voice on the other end.
—One hour left to finish unloading and I’ll head back carefully —Mateo replied.
—Ah, hey, do you know the house of the girl you took to the capital a few weeks ago? I lost her number.
He was asking about me. I signaled to Mateo to say yes.
—Yes, Mr. Renato.
—Then on the way back, stop by her place and ask for the number. But don’t you touch her, okay? She’s for me, nobody else.
We started eating dinner and Mateo laughed to himself, thinking he’d already fucked his boss’s girl. He told me Don Renato was a good man, very hardworking, separated, and living with his son. We finished dinner and he fed me by hand, a detail that made me feel like a pampered woman. He gave me little kisses on the lips.
He lay down beside me and with his fingers traced my chest, my lips. His hand went down to my ass and he caressed it slowly, turning me on again.
—Now you touch me —he asked.
I lay on my side and started running my hands over him: his chest, his nipples, his belly button, his cock. I asked him to lie face down and sat on top of his ass. I massaged his shoulders, his arms, his back; I like pampering my partner like that. I went down to his legs, stroked his hard cheeks, massaged his feet, and came back up. I have soft hands, and I ran them over his ass, spread it open, and saw his little closed-up hole. I thought he’d get upset, but when I looked at him properly I realized he had fallen asleep. I kept up my caresses a little longer and lay down beside him, giving him my back, with his hand on my ass and one of his fingers inside me.
Naked beside a man who had fucked me so deliciously, a real stallion, I spent an hour awake without being able to sleep. When everything was ready, I woke him with a kiss. Mateo got down, they signed the papers, everything was in order.
He climbed back into the cab.
—We’re leaving.
As he started up, someone shouted from outside:
—Abusive bastard, you make her scream! That’s not how it’s done! —and he was laughing.
—Baby, they heard me scream! —I told him, dying of embarrassment.
—No problem —he replied, and we set off.
I got dressed and fixed myself up while he drove.
—I’ll drop you at your house. Did you like it? —he asked me.
—Of course I did, baby. And you?
—You’re wonderful. Your ass, your kisses, your massages… you’re a goddess in bed.
***
He stopped to refuel at a service station, and when we got to my house, he gave me his hand to help me down. He asked me for the key, opened the door, and I thought he’d say goodbye right there. On the contrary.
—Let’s go inside —he said.
We got to the living room and he put me on my knees on the sofa. He pulled out his cock and I sucked it. I had condoms in my purse; he put one on and fucked me the same way, with one hard thrust. This time I did scream, because we were alone and there was no one who could hear me. He pumped me for a good while, pulled his cock out, grabbed me by the waist, spread my cheeks, and pushed it all the way in, moving it in circles. I, insanely turned on, grabbed my own and jerked it until I felt another orgasm.
—Do you want it in your ass or in your mouth? —he asked.
—In my mouth —I told him.
He stood up, took off the condom, and I stayed on my knees with my mouth open, waiting.
—Here it comes, my love.
But the little bastard let the cum go all over my face, into my eyes, and barely any landed in my mouth. I stayed on my knees while he went to the bathroom, washed up, and came back with paper towels. He was laughing. I cleaned myself up, he gave me a delicious kiss, and before leaving he asked if I was going to give his boss Renato the number. I told him yes.
—Bye, baby, take care —I told him.
—Same to you —he replied, and left.
I was left there with my thong around my knees, my mini hiked up, my ass thoroughly fucked, and cum on my face. It was two in the morning. I went and took a bath before going to sleep. Sometimes I feel like a whore with everything I do, but the difference is that I don’t charge money.
Renato called me later and we spent another whole day having sex. Mateo was waiting to bring me back; he knew very well that his turn was reserved for the road.
Later I’ll tell you about my experiences in porn cinemas. As I always tell you, my stories are one hundred percent real. I look forward to your comments, whether praise or criticism, because there’s time for everything. I want to have friends, so write to me. Kisses.