The truck stop

The way his cock was pulsing in my slutty mouth was turning my slick runny cunny up even more. He’d bought a blow job from me, but this was turning into more than a face fucking. His hand was wrapped up in my hair as I gasped for breath around his monster cock. I didn’t know how long he’d been fucking me in the throat, but I knew I didn’t want it to end until he blew a big fat load in there. I love the taste of cum and I always have! It’s just something I can’t help and I don’t want to either! Being a cum slut is half of my personality. How do you think I got into this situation, anyway? He had no interest in my well fucked little cunt and instead was dead focused on making sure I couldn’t speak or swallow for a fucking week. I was slurping and sucking while face fucking myself. I’d come out to walk the lizard lot for some extra cigarette money, but what he paid to destroy my throat is more than enough for the bender I’m going to need to get myself through. He was getting close to letting me swallow his load, but for the third time, he pulled out and nutted all over my teary-eyed face, and laughed. I was just a fucking whore, and nothing more at all. I opened my mouth wide to try and catch his next squirt. He didn’t let me.
Instead, he smacked his huge dick against my face again and I was covered in cum, tears, and my own spit. I was very grateful I had put on a pair of jeans to come out to night, the pavement was starting to hurt my knees. He was a rough looking dude, covered in tattoos and leather and he looked like he belonged on the back of a Harley, not the a truck driver. He had a full beard and a bald head, and his muscles bulged under the tattoos covering them. He was a sexy beast. A monster among men.
He looked down at me, still with his dick in his hand. He was holding it out towards me like I was his dog. Ate that moment I was his little bitch. “Lick my balls.” I looked up at him, his balls were covered in my spit, I had no reason not to do it. I leaned forward and gently licked and sucked the semen and saliva off of his balls. He grunted, “Good girl,” and shoved his cock back down my throat. I moaned and hummed as he used me as a toy, and I couldn’t be happier about it. His cock was pulsing in my mouth, he kept pumping in and out of my throat as I drooled around him. His hand was tangled in my hair, and he was holding me against his pubic bone so that his fat cock was lodged in my throat. I was breathing through my nose and trying to keep my throat relaxed. Saliva and cum where dripping down my chin running down out side my throat and dripping on to my exposed cleavage. I was a filthy cum covered mess, and I loved it.
I was getting light headed and starting to lose consciousness when he pulled out of my throat and slapped his dick across my face again. I opened my mouth to breathe and suck in air and he shoved his dick right back in. The tip of his penis was pressing against the back of my throat, and his fat dick was stretching my lips. I was gagging and my eyes were watering, but he was enjoying himself, and that’s all that matters.
I felt an orgasm building, and I slipped my hand down into my pants and started playing with myself. I was rubbing my clit and fingering my wet cunt, and the sensations were amazing. The pleasure was overwhelming, and I could feel my orgasm growing.
He pulled his cock out of my throat, and smacked it across my face again. I moaned and gasped for air, and my orgasm hit me. I was cumming, and I could feel my pussy spasming. My thighs were shaking, and I was moaning and crying out. Another hot sticky load landed on my face and I licked my lips. I wanted to swallow all of his cum. I wanted to feel it sliding down my throat, and taste the salty sweetness on my tongue. I opened my mouth and waited for him to feed me. He did finally, and I felt his dick throb and pulsate as his cum splashed across my tongue and into my throat. He tasted amazing, and I moaned as his cum slid down my throat.
“Such a good little whore.”
“Thank you sir, your cum is delicious. I hope to serve you again sometime.”
He chuckled. “Oh, you can count on it.”
He left me there, sitting in a puddle of cum and saliva.

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