Truckpark Tranny


I was getting fucked again !

I would never go out looking for it, I 'm a good girl.

But I would never stave off it.



After all, just being dressed in black inch-mesh fishnets, held up by

suspender from a Shirley Temple lacy basque, nipped hard at my waistline, with my

cock-clit barely covered by my tap G-string pocket and the string over

my divine snow white left boldness, while I tottered about on 8 '', platform

heeled, `` fuck-me '' shoes, and nil else, surely could not be causing it.


And it could n't be my long sinister hair, styled in `` caboodle '' like `` Abby ''

from NCIS, or my bright red lipstick and `` Goth '' war paint, or the scarlet

polish on all my nails, hands and feet. The Thematic Apperception Test on my gurgle butt

cheeks that read `` W '' on both position could not be blamed either.


Yet as soon as I got out of my pick-up, dressed like this at 2am in

the busy truck park, I attracted attention.


WHY ?


I 've been stoping here for ten years or more, so the cries of

'' Amanda 's back '' did not storm me. and soon I was on it, on the

thick and prosperous mattress, that I had forgotten that I had put

in the back of my truck, legs back to my ears as the gang-bang assembled.



I 'd been thrown onto the mattress on my back, my legs were pushed over

a set of shoulders and a tool rammed up me, no readying just straight

in to the hilt, the only lubrication being what I had applied before

leaving habitation, just luck I suppose. As I opened my mouth to complain,

a large pecker was forced into it and I got my foremost spitroast of the

night, as hands grabbed my putz and ballock and mammilla and deform and

pulled on them roughly.



My arse was heavily fucked by the first cock, a second fucking my throat

as I gagged and tried to choose him, his balls slapping and covering my intrude

as I bent my principal back to live with his length. At times he left his putz

deep in my mouth and precum dribbled out, the salty taste increasing my horny

feeling, and I feel my arse spasm as it is pumped full of spunk.


Other cocks soon entered my hind end, stretching it wider each time, but haphazard

seconds eased things and the crude screwing continued, bouncing me all over the

truck bed and forcing the shaft in my back talk deeper into my throat. It was

just held there now as my seat fucking provided the movement to force it in

and out. My own rooster going pleasure/pain inflexible as I shot my low load, which

mainly dropped on my basque and throat.


After a cock emptied into my behind, another slid out of my throat and replaced

it, again I was stetched further, they seemed to be screwing me so that each

new cock was wider, though not always longer, than the one before. My mouth and

throat were then wedged wide of the mark open by a large dildo, which I found difficult to

take aim but had no choice in.


It turned out to be a large, butch lady ( being polite ) trucker who leant forwards

over me as she pushed my peter into her deep cleavage and started tit fucking me,

again the power of the arse fucking provided sufficiency movement and I soon splashed

More of my mettle over her boobs.


A new cock followed the one who had had me at both goal ( he had been in my

throat a long spell and came after fucking me for a shortsighted though vigorous time )

again there was a small stretchability. He was very rough and had my arse well off the

bed as he reamed me out and unbelievably I came again, my tool now aching from

three intense cums in a shortish time.


The dildo was a fixture in my throat as more cocks took my hole,

as before wider still and often longer that those before it, but after a few

shortly, closely shot they all went in abstruse and rode me with full strokes as I

took load after warhead from the gang-bang.


The dildo came out of my pharynx and the noblewoman showed me one twice as midst,

and made of hard pencil eraser, which was pushed against my, now baggy and gaping,

wide gob, but as the woman pushed the monster dildo at it I was pushed

across the bed as my ravaged `` slit '' did n't want to go wider still, so two of the

guys took a leg each and dragged me onto it. THAT REALLY STRETCHED ME, a 3 '' dildo

has a circumference of about nine and a half inches


With the guys holding me down, the woman managed to start riding me and soon I

stretched enough to take even this freak as it slid and jerked in and out of me

until the extension up her bitch and rubbing her clit made her cum. She then

unstrapped the dildo from herself and left it stuck in me, where the natural if

weakened processes of my body slid it very slowly back, till it plopped out and

I lay there gaping as spunk ran freely out of me.


After that they rested and fucked me as they pleased for the rest of the night,

leaving as they felt like it. They all chipped in some cash to replace, repair or

houseclean my expensive, if miniscule, article of clothing, and buy a new mattress.


One of the guys push my overused body home in my truck as another followed to take

him back, both reminding me that they would text the next fourth dimension they were here ( former

groups just left me in the motortruck till I came to, then often fucked me again till

they left )


But I really would like to know : -


WHY DO I ALWAYS GET FUCKED WHEN I GO UP THERE ? ? ?
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