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How I Became a Trucker Slut, Part 3

by Homes69


I really didn't know what he meant by continuing my lesson. I only knew that his cock was growing again and so was mine. He picked me up off the floor without any effort. I was like a "Raggedy Andy." He had me in his arms like a baby and brought his lips to mine and kissed me long and hard, his tongue going deep into my mouth. A shock went through my body like an electrical charge. So this is why people kissed. I had been on a couple of dates with girls and a few had ended up in no more than a kissing session but I didn't get the point. It made no sense to me, if fact, I felt that it was disgusting exchanging spit with someone else. But now I knew, WHY!

As I said I had cum in my underwear and the work overalls that I had on were now beginning to get wet. Jake noticed them and laughed. "Hell boy I hadn't even notice you were jacking off as you sucked on my manhood!"

I guess I gave him a very puzzled look because he then asked, "You did jack yourself off, didn't you, that is cum isn't it?"

My response was simply to repeat him, "Jacking off, what do you mean?" Now I know you all think that I couldn't have grown up to be 18 years old and not know what "jacking off" meant but I am serious. I was a very deprived child in terms of sexual education. I had a discussion once with my father after my recurring "wet dreams" as I was afraid something was wrong with me. He told me what they were and then told me that some boys stopped them by masturbating. But he threatened to whip me if he ever caught me doing that. He didn't explain what it meant and I never asked again. All the close friends that I had as boys, where pretty much like me, we were so indoctrinated in being "good Christian boys" and about the threat of going to hell for doing sexual things, that we just never discussed such things. So no I had never "masturbated", "jerked my chicken", "chocked my monkey", or "jerked my boner". These were all terms at that time I knew nothing about.

Jake just had a look of total amazement. "You mean you never jacked off?"

I shook my head and repeated, "I don't know what you mean".

He then said, "Masturbate, boy, you never masturbated?"

I told him I had heard the word but didn't do it because my father had threatened to beat my ass if he ever caught me doing it, but he never explained to me what it was. Jake let out the wildest laugh and, "Oh boy do I have a lot to teach you tonight! So all this cum on your clothes is just from you "shooting your load" while you sucked me?”

I nodded and said, "Yeah, I guess so, just like my wet dreams but I didn't know I was doing it untill I stopped sucking your cock, it just happened I guess."

"Well this is a first for me, little one," Jake commented, "I’ve never had someone to shoot their load just my sucking my cock. I have had them blast off while I was fucking them. Man you are unreal and one hot little number." Jake then brought me close to his lips again and began to kiss me. My cock was rising higher and higher in my coveralls.

Jake, lowered me out of his arms and set my feet on the floor, but he didn't release me in his kisses. With one hand he began to unzip my coveralls and they fell off my body. He released me from his kisses and told me to take off my shoes and wet underwear. When my cock came free from the wet confines of the underwear it sprang back up towards my stomach. Jake exclaimed, "Oh, my little slut, you are so beautiful. I’m going to have so much fun with you!” He then led me into one of the showers and turned it on. He began to bathe me and washed the cum and daily work stink off me. He turned my back towards him and he began to wash my backside, and then his hands were going down between my buttocks.

My legs began to wobble and shake again as his touch was just making me feel like jelly. The only stiff thing about me was my cock and it was stiffer than ever before. Jake reached around me and began to move his hand back and forth across my reddened cock. He whispered in my ear, "This is masturbating, this jerking off. Isn't it pleasurable?" I moaned a "yes, yes." He then lowered himself as he stroked my cock. He took one hand and spread my ass cheeks and then I felt him kissing my buttocks. My body was on fire!

He then began to lick me from the top of my ass crack and down in between by buttocks. He increased the speed of his other hand. He told me to bend over a little bit. I obeyed him and then I felt his tongue enter my "poop shoot.” My “Hershey Highway” was being invaded by his tongue. So many thoughts were shooting through my mind. How could this feel so good? What more could happen to my body? Where was he taking me?

The tempo of his tongue in my hole increased as well as it went deeper and deeper. I found myself bending over and towards my feet. I instinctively took my free hands and spread my ass wider so he could go deeper with his tongue. Suddenly my cock got began to throb and jerk. He increased his speed and I heard him mutter, "shoot it, boy, shoot it." He didn't stop his tongue work and suddenly a burning sensation began to grow from the bottom of my balls and traveled up through the shaft of my cock and then it happened. I looked down at my cock and then white stuff began to fly out of the head of my cock.

It flew against the wall of the shower and then another blast came and another one, and another one. My knees began to buckle and my body was actually resting on Jake's face. He just kept jerking my cock and invading my ass with his tongue. "Oh yeah baby, oh yeah baby, ain't that good? This is heaven isn't it!”

Jake had now turned me around and was embracing me. He pushed me back in the shower and washed my chest off and my dripping cock. "Yes, yes," was all that could come out of my mouth. I looked into his eyes, I knew that mine was full of tears of joy but his were filled with such passion and desire. I had never had anyone look at me like that. I reached up and this time I kissed him. I put my arms around his neck and mimicked him by thrusting my tongue into his mouth and trying to eat him up. I pulled away from him and then asked. "Do you have anything else to teach me?"

Again, his lips parted with that big wide, wicked smile and those gorgeous white teeth shone like the moon and those dark blue eyes sparked like the summer sky. He said, "Oh yes, my little one, my little trucker slut. You liked me licking your ass, just wait until I put my cock up that cherry shoot of yours and touch your very soul. You’ll want my cock up your ass all day long and never let it go. GET READY TO FUCK! You’re going to learn why girls are always chasing young studs. But this is going to better than any fuck that a girl would ever get. I have been told this is my specialty. Are you game?”

I looked into those sizzling eyes and nodded, "YES."

(Part 4 = "My initiation into being fucked")

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Becoming My Trucker's Whore, Part 2

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Becoming My Trucker's Whore, Part 4

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How I Became a Trucker Slut, Part 2

I left off by having Jake telling me that I need not worry he was ready and willing to become my teacher. It was then that I all of sudden realized what was happening. I jumped up to run out but he grabbed me by the back of my neck and laughed at me. "Oh so, you think you can back out now that you've gotten me this hard and horny. I don't think so, you little slut. I've been noticing how you

How I Became a Trucker Slut, Part 3

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So Jake picked me up and carried me towards the front of the room. There was a section of the room that had a washing machine and dryer in it for the truckers. Over the washing machine and dryer was a long wide cabinet top/table where they could fold/sort whatever before packing their things in their bag. He carried me to this and laid me down with my back up against the wall and my butt on the

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