A Long Haul Fucker

I had been having sex with Vicki all day. While having incest with my cousin was not unusual, it was very intense on that specific day. I had just shot my load and rolled over on my back. Vicki lay on her side facing me and asked, "Are you ready for dessert?"

I knew exactly what my sweet cousin had in mind. "I'm always ready, Vicki."

Vicki's head, perfectly draped with her wavy brown hair, leaned in and gave me a passionate kiss. Then, trailing her tongue down my chest and across my stomach, I soon began feeling her warm breath covering my cock like a thick blanket on a cold winter's morning.

Vicki opened her mouth wide and sank her face on my cock, swallowing it whole. She slid down the length of my dick until I felt her lips pressing at the base, the head of my cock tickling the back of her throat.

To directly face my dick while she sucked me, she laid her body on top of mine. Vicki's sweet, hairless pussy was positioned directly over my mouth. Looking up, I could see her juices shining on her wonderful cunt, and it occasionally dripped into my mouth. I reached up, wrapped my arms around her ass, and pulled her down to my mouth. Within seconds, my tongue was exploring the inner folds of Vicki's cunt, sliding up and down her pussy crack, and eventually drilling straight inside her well-fucked love tunnel. What a sweet dessert she offered.

Vicki began bobbing her head up and down on my cock swiftly. I could feel the head of my cock swelling in her mouth. Meanwhile, I began sucking on her meaty clit while I drilled three fingers into her soggy gash. My other arm was wrapped around her and was sliding up and down the crack of her ass; its fingers found her puckered asshole and poked inside.

My cock was in Vicki's mouth, my mouth on her clit, one hand in her cunt, and the other hand in her ass. What a wonderful way to spend the afternoon!

Our mutual pending orgasm began erupting into each other's mouths. My dick began spewing out streams of sperm, and, like many times before, Vicki began swallowing every drop. Her pussy also began to explode as Vicki's candied glaze began coating my face while my mouth was still tugging on her throbbing clit. I loved the taste of her pussy juices and the feeling of her body tensing up during her heated orgasm.

Once our sexual quake had subsided, Vicki rose, releasing my cock from her mouth, and turned so that she was facing me as she still lay on top of me. She leaned forward and immediately began kissing me. Our tongues began exploring each other's mouths; we both enjoyed the flavors of our juices as we shared them orally. Vicki then began tracing the outline of my lips with the tip of her tongue.

Holy fuck, I loved having sex with my cousin!

Vicki raised her head and said, "Now that we have had our dessert, let's go get a bite to eat." Incest always seemed to spark her appetite.

She got up and began getting dressed. Since we always stayed naked at home, I took this as a subtle hint that she wanted to go out. "Where would you like to go?" I asked,

Vicki thought for a moment, then said, "It's been a while since we have been there; let's go eat at the truck stop."

"Sounds good to me," I said. The truck stop we would often go to had the best chicken-fried steak, which made it my favorite place to go for the Southern delicacy.

They are not quite as good as they used to be, but truck stops are still a decent place to grab a bite to eat. Long-haul drivers find that they come in handy by offering places to shower, unwind, and engage in personal face-to-face socialization. Whether they wanted a piece of pie or a piece of pussy, a truck stop was a good place for them to go.

Vicki had come to Oklahoma for the weekend, and I loved the sexual adventures she and I seemed to be able to discover--sometimes with friends, other times going out on our own and enjoying each other's bodies in a variety of ways. This particular weekend, we decided to fuck without having company come over.

Vicki and I were sitting in the restaurant having dinner; my back was to the entrance, but Vicki had a great view of anyone who came. I was enjoying a bite of the country-fried steak in front of me. I looked up and saw Vicki staring, wide-eyed, with her jaw open.

"Holy shit," Vicki said.

Curious, I turned my head to see what she had spotted. Standing just inside the doorway, I saw a tall gentleman wearing a red plaid shirt and blue jeans. He had light hair and a good build; he looked as if he easily could have been a lumberjack as well as a trucker.

I turned back to my meal and noticed that Vicki was keeping her eye on him. I couldn't blame her, though.

The man noticed Vicki's gaze because he wound up sitting at the table next to us.

Never being the shy one, Vicki looked over at him and asked, "Been on the road long?"

The man turned to look at her and said, "Been out for about three weeks on this haul. I had to go back for several re-loads."

"Hi, my name is Vicki," she said as she stood and extended her hand, "and this is my cousin Billy."

"Hi, I'm Mike, he said as he bent over to gently kiss the back of her hand. He then looked over to me and extended his hand to shake mine. "Nice to meet you, Billy. If you don't mind me saying so, you have a pretty hot cousin!"

I looked across the table to my cousin and said, "I certainly do, Mike, I certainly do."

There was a brief period of awkward silence. Vicki was looking Mike up and down and asked, "So tell us, Mike, you have a rig in the lot?"

Mike blushed as he answered. "Yes, custom cab, too; I'd be happy to give you both a tour after we all eat."

"Oooo, we would love that," Vicki replied.

"Yeah," I said. "I have never been in one."

The three of us continued eating and chatting as we got to know each other. We learned that Mike had been a trucker for a few years and managed to earn a pretty good living doing it. "I purchased my rig to become an owner/operator, and I never looked back," he said with a lot of pride in his voice.

We had paid for our meals and headed out to the lot. "It's right over there," Mike said as he pointed to a place where trucks were neatly parked next to each other and lined up in huge rows on the large piece of real estate.

We began walking down the third row of trucks, and Mike stopped in front of one decorated cab. "We're home," his voice sang out.

His truck had a shiny blue cab with white trim in graceful swooshes along the sides. It was like looking at a two-story home on wheels, encased in a shining metal housing. The size of it was quite intimidating, as he had what was called an extended sleeper cab; we entered through a door on the side like the door on an RV.

Upon entry, I looked to the right to see the backs of both the driver's and passenger's seats, as well as a dashboard full of controls. The large array of dials and switches reminded me of the cockpit in a small plane I would occasionally fly.

Looking to my left, I saw what appeared to be a large bedroom, complete with a large-screen TV and several ports that helped him keep his various devices charged. On a table, I saw the laptop that he used to send both professional and personal messages, as well as enabling him to do a bit of surfing when he was relaxing.

"This is quite the rig," I said as I looked around his hi-tech hauling home.

"Go on up and sit behind the wheel to see how you like it," Mike said as he extended his hand toward the cockpit.

I simply could not resist. I sat behind the large steering wheel and looked across the dashboard, admiring the array of meters and knobs. I couldn't help but notice the CB radio overhead, and I thought how antiquated it looked among the rest of the equipment.

I guess some things never die

, I thought to myself.

I was suddenly distracted from my trip into my techno-paradise by the sound of Vicki giggling. Sitting in the driver's seat, I swerved around in the driver's seat so I could see what was tickling her fancy. She and Mike were sitting on the edge of his bed, facing toward the front of the truck, and he had her shirt lifted up to expose her rounded titties. Mike had leaned over and was lightly flicking his tongue over one of Vicki's pointed nipples. My cousin was thoroughly enjoying his tongue on her tit.

My cock was beginning to swell in my pants as I watched the two of them in the early part of their play. Mike had completely removed Vicki's shirt and was kissing my cousin with all of his passion. Vicki, meanwhile, had opened his large belt buckle and was working on freeing Mike's dick from his pants.

Mike stood up from the bed and dropped his pants onto the floor of the cab. His cock sprang out and bounced up and down in the air while he wrestled to get out of his shirt. Vicki was still on the bed, and she was also frantically wrestling her way out of her clothes; my cousin was ready to get fucked!

Mike could easily see that I had swung around in the driver's seat and was watching him seduce Vicki. "Feel free to come back and join us," he said, "that is, if you don't mind watching your cousin having sex."

"Don't mind?!" I eagerly stood and headed for the bed. Although this rig was considered large for the trucking industry, it still only took two or three steps to reach the bedroom. By the time I got back there, Mike was already on top of Vicki and was humping her with impassioned lust.

From where I was standing, I could see Mike's beautiful ass bouncing up and down as I knew his pole was drilling deep into Vicki's hungry pussy; I could hear Vicki moaning deeply with each thrust.

It only took me seconds to strip out of my clothes, and I eagerly climbed up on the bed to lay beside them, my cock dragging lightly across Mike's ass as I maneuvered myself into a good viewing position.

My hand had found my cock, and I began stroking as I watched. Mike had raised himself by resting on his hands, and he gave me a good view of his cock invading Vicki's cunt without mercy.

"Oh, Billy," Vicki said as she turned her head to look at me, "his cock is perfect."

I leaned in close, placed my mouth on Vicki's, and began kissing her passionately. Our tongues met inside and massaged each other; I could feel the erotic excitement inside her mouth.

After kissing Vicki for a minute, I raised my head to look at Mike. "Would you mind if I rubbed her clit while you fucked her?" I asked.

Mike smiled. "I was wondering if you two were kissing cousins," he said. "Please do."

While Mike continued fucking her, I rested my head on Vicki's tit as if it were a fleshy pillow, and I reached down in between her legs while Mike was pounding her cunt. I could see Mike's eyes watching my hand as it slowly crept toward Vicki's swollen, moist pussy.

My fingers found Vicki's throbbing clit, and I could feel it being tugged as Mike's cock plunged in and out of her hole. I began squeezing her love button between the tips of my thumb and forefinger and began rolling it around, jacking it off as if it were a tiny penis. I leaned over as I kneaded her cunt lever and began sucking her warm tit.

Mike finally pulled out of my cousin's cunt and rolled to Vicki's left, while I snuggled on Vicki's right side.

"Get up for a second, Vicki," I heard Mike say.

In response, Vicki got off the bed, and Mike rolled over into her spot. His cock was magnificent, and it stood on its power while it shined with Vicki's sweet pussy juice. Mike's legs were hanging off the edge of the bed and provided a perfect climbing spot for Vicki.

My cousin approached the bed, placing one leg on one side of Mike and her other leg on the other. Vicki was straddling our new friend and rubbing her juicy gash up and down Mike's swollen pole.

"Would you two like a helping hand?" I asked as I crowded around the both of them and wound up standing beside the bed. In this case, "beside the bed" meant that I was standing half-way in the hall and half-way in the bedroom. His rig was nice, but pretty small for a three-way.

"Make yourself right at home," Mike replied.

Vicki was bent over and had begun making out with Mike; her asshole was pointed straight at me as I watched from behind. I had a clear view of Vicki's ass and cunt, as well as Mike's magnificent balls. I reached forward and ran my fingertips up Mike's balls and straight to Vicki's pussy. I slid two of my fingers deep inside my cousin and cherished the way her pussy felt on my hand.

After my fingers were coated with a generous supply of Vicki's pussy juice, I pulled and slid back down to Mike's balls, smearing her glaze over both of her globes.

I then reached my hand in between his body and Vicki's, and I began stroking his cock as it was squeezed in between them.

Vicki had sensed what I was doing, so she stood on her knees while she still straddled Mike's body. My fingers were still around his shaft as I pulled him upright. Vicki raised her body, and I aimed his cock at her pussyhole, and she began lowering herself while I guided his cock back into her cunt. This time I got to watch his cock as it entered my cousin, her pussy lips opening to accept his throbbing dick.

Vicki began rocking back and forth on his dick, and I watched with interest as his balls began dancing back and forth, swinging like the clackers we played with as kids.

My view was delicious, as I could see his dick as it gracefully slid in and out of Vicki's cunt. Vicki was on top of him and rocked her body so she could enjoy her ride on his meaty stick shift. Since I was down on the floor in front of the bed, I had a perfect view of Vicki's tasty asshole just above her vaginal opening, which was playing host to his dick.

I was watching with such intense lust that I didn't even bother to stop and ask. I leaned forward and began licking Vicki's pussy juice, which had been coating his balls. My tongue began traveling up his shaft as it slid in and out of my cousin; within seconds, my tongue was lightly flicking across Vicki's asshole. I swirled my tongue around her anal opening, and she reached behind her with both hands and held onto me, pulling it snugly against her, causing me to eat her ass with love.

Feeling my mouth on her ass, Vicki leaned forward on top of Mike. I immediately got behind my cousin, and holding my dick in my hand, I pointed it at her winking asshole. While Mike's cock continued drilling her cunt from below, I popped my prick into my cousin's ass, sliding it slowly deep inside her sexy poop shoot.

"Holy fuck, you are so tight!" Mike cried out.

I could feel his cock through the walls of Vicki's ass; Vicki was enjoying a double penetration with a dick in each of her holes. It was a shame we did not have a third guy with her to put a dick in her mouth. Vicki has had three guys at the same time in the past, and she loved it.

I could feel my cock beginning to tingle as I sensed an impending orgasm. Mike's big dick must have been doing the same thing, as I could feel him beginning to swell inside her pussy.

My cum suddenly began erupting inside my cousin, sending out shivers of pleasure up and down her spine. I could feel her sphincter tightening around my cock as if trying to squeeze out as much cum as she could. I felt Mike's cock erupt when it began shooting deep inside her pussy. Vicki began crying out in ecstasy as she felt her lower body being injected with gallons of sperm, and her juices began bathing both Mike and me.

We soon cleaned each other up and talked about future dalliances whenever he came through town. We exchanged phone numbers, and then Vicki and I left headed for our car.

Vicki and I walked hand-in-hand back to our car. "I am glad we got out today," she said.

"Me too," I replied.

After a few steps, Vicki asked, "Do you think we'll ever hear from him again?"

I thought for a moment. "Yeah, I think he'll call the next time he comes in town. You think he would like to come over for an orgy?"

A smile stretched across Vicki's face. "That's a big 10-4, good buddy!"