[Reluctant] Graphic Novels

[americuadorian]

[QUOTE=treblekane;3006467]

she is a 10!

[treblekane]

Located the big rig that had been described to me to the rear of the lot as discussed. Linda was now demanding answers, and I was at the point where I had to come clean with the act that would indemnify her of the debt. She was aghast, then angry. The temptation to cave and let her off the hook was immense, but I let it play out and watched her mull her options in her head.

In short order I saw her jaw steele, and she hissed at me "fine; lets get this over with". I was still not sure I hadn't gone too far this time as she exited the little Toyota and strode toward the Semi. "Travis" saw us coming and opened the door for us to climb up.

Travis was shall we say, "ethnic". Linda is not racist, but this twist seemed to alarm her even more. She kept a cool exterior, and there was some introductions in the cab of the truck. Linda was all of a sudden embarrassed that I had not told her we would be "meeting people", and she in sweats and slippers. The cab was dark, save for the glow of the instruments, so it was a ridiculous ignominy. Taking charge, Linda acknowledged "I guess clothes are not why we are here anyway, and moved through the curtain that separates the cab from the sleeper taking off her sweats as she did.

My heart almost pounded out of my chest; "she is going to do it!"

[treblekane]

Was near dark in the Semi sleeper. I could see my naked wife sitting on the bed, her pale skin seeming to add light to the space. Travis was wasting no time getting out of his grubby clothes. I snapped a couple of pictures; the glare from the flash seemed rude, but it gave me glimpses of the action, so I continued.

<FLASH> Linda completely naked in a truck driver's sleeper
<FLASH> Linda's face in the driver's crotch, taking his penis all in her mouth
<FLASH> Linda's breasts hanging as she works the man's pole

Signed up unknowingly as a truck-stop prostitute, my wife was now playing the role. I had no doubt she was in her mind making a point to me. With Travis's pole wet, shiny and hard, she asked him for a condom. He hurriedly provided her with one, and watched as she applied it to his erection.

With the dark cock safely sheathed, Linda straddled the stranger's hips and guided his sex organ up between her legs. she moved up and down until she was seated firmly in his lap, his cock completely imbedded inside her.

[treblekane]

his length was in her, Linda started the work to get him off and complete her work. She gripped the cupboards above the bed and moved up and down on the man deftly. I thrilled to the sight of Travis' cock appearing and disappearing in her as she rode. I could see a lot of his shaft as she would rise, and noticed that I could not see the condom anymore. I began to suspect that Linda had rushed the insertion. She was not all that lubricated, as was evident with the effort to get him in her, while Travis' cock was slick with her saliva. I started to suspect that the condom had come off his slippery shaft already. As I watched enthralled, the john gripped Linda's thighs, held her planted in his lap and thrust fitfully into her. His balls and taint clenched and spasmed as his seed released up into the pretty blond in his lap.

After only a brief rest, Travis started moving her up and down on his shaft again. He was not going to let the premature ejaculation keep him from getting his money's worth. The big shaft was now very well lubricated as my wife slid up and down on it, with globs of semen escaping with each stroke. My guess had been confirmed; the truck driver was in her bare, and had just cum in her. Linda seemed oblivious that the protective sheath was wadded uselessly against her cervix while the stranger's sperm flooded her. Her eyes were closed as she moved up and down, still gripping the cupboards. Only I could see the offending fluid escaping the seam that connected her to the truck driver.

[treblekane]

more control, the trucker lifted Linda off his lap and roughly pulled her into a doggy pose. I could now clearly see Travis' bare erection as he plunged it back into my wife from behind. Linda still seemed oblivious, probably choosing to focus on something other then the stranger's genitals thrusting into her.

Very hard again, the john slowed the process dramatically. Putting Linda flat on her belly, he made long slow strokes into her cum-slick hole, pausing to press hard against her ass with each stroke.

[qazzy1749]

Interesting tattoo outline on her back.

[5152]

Thanks treblekane! She deff is a 10 in everything she does !

[treblekane]

the stranger was ready to pick up the pace again, he put Linda on her back for some good old-fashioned missionary pumping.

The condom wrapper is plainly visible in one of the shots, but his cock is bare as he pumps it into my wife's mommy parts.

[treblekane]

puts the sex toy on her side for his drive to the finish, watching her tits flop with his hard thrusts. A sudden stop signals his finish, and my wife yelps in protest and grips the bedding as she this time feels his ejaculations into her, and realizes the condom is not on. But the trucker is pressed into her hard, and she has little choice at this point but to keep her eyes shut and let him finish his deposit.

Once his balls stopped pumping, Travis pulled out and manually milked the last strings of his semen into her crack.

[treblekane]

balls completely drained, the driver had Linda clean up his tool orally.

Over the years, I had goaded Linda into giving truckers the odd show on trips, either top down or skirt hiked going down the freeway, knowing that truckers looking down into the car as it passed had a thrilling view. Now I was watching her slob on one's knob, while his cum oozed out of her vagina leaving a glistening trail across her ass cheek. The thrill was all mine.

Making the decision that the job was done, Linda sat up in the sleeper and collected her sweats. I told her the "customer" and I would enjoy the view of her walking back to the car naked. Without argument, she exited the cab of the semi and made the 100 yard walk back to the car wearing only her flip-flops; both Travis and I taking pictures of her as she went. Other truckers in the lot would have a good view of her long naked shape as she traversed the lot, and I hoped desperately one would emerge and proposition her. The idea of her climbing into a second cab and continuing her work on her back was delicious, but alas, she made it to the safety of the car without incident. Still, I had her pause at the door for a shot of her nakedness; the camera's flash revealing a rosy flush to her smooth waxed pussy lips from the miles the driver had just put on her. Linda's tight tummy betrayed no sign of the trucker's sperm swimming inside her, but I knew it was in there, along with the traitorous condom lodged somewhere up inside her.

Linda rode in silence, still naked most of the way home, putting her sweats back on as we approached the drive in case a neighbor was watching her exit the vehicle. Damn. But she had more then satisfied the bet; she was off the hook and I was done (for the time being) pushing her limits.

I was satisfied to see the puddle of jizz that had leaked out of her on the ride home and soaked into the seat of the borrowed car.