Strangers in a truck stop shower (MF) PART 1 (Comments/ideas welcome!)

I was traveling across the state to visit my family for the holidays. I don’t mind driving long hours, or even sleeping on the side of the road, or at truck stops and rest stops. I didn’t see much point in spending $150 only to sleep for a few hours. My car is fine and I can sleep in my childhood bed when I get home. Still, it was a lot of hours sitting in a hot car in one set of clothes. I was thinking about just booking a hotel to shower and nap when I remembered truck stop showers exist! I’ve never done it but they seem perfect for what I need. My mom would be terrified of her little girl taking a shower at a truck stop, so I made sure to bring my trusty stun gun and never tell her. I’ll be fine, I’ve taken defense classes, I can take care of myself. Thing is, I’m not sure how hard I’d even want to fight off a big strong stranger wanting to fuck me in the showers after this dry spell. I’m not a slut, but I haven’t had a boyfriend in a while, let along dick that wasn’t made of phthalate free plastic. I’ve never really done a one night stand., it’s always at least a friend of a friend , sort of recommendation… If you liked “Chad” you may like “Mike”…

it’’s always been a hot fantasy to fuck a stranger you’ll never see again…

But that’s what it is, a FANTASY. Anyway, right now I have a STANKY PUSSY! I can tell from here… I’m type in my phone “truck stop shower near me”…middle of nowhere… perfect for a hook up… god, I’m horny. Ok, how do I do this….Focus… There is a truck Stop with shower facilities coming up on my right in a few miles. It’s late and dark so I bet it will be fairly slow out here…

I get there and check out what I have to do inside. Turns out, truck stop showers is not a complicated technology. Swiped my card in a kiosk, my name is in line on a screen, but it’s pretty late so It’s not busy. I’m sitting in the seating area eating a snack from the gas station. My number is waiting in line on screen behind a few guys with old trucker names. Not my type based on the other guy waiting. It’s going to be a few minutes at least… I walk to my car, I’m going to need my toiletry bag and towel and clothes and stuff… It’s dark out and middle of nowhere. There’s only a few truckers showering and the truck stop employees… My car is parked around the corner of the building…. A car pulls up close to mine… a Gorgeous man steps out. 6 foot. Beard. Dark hair. It looks like he’s on a road trip…and he’s… dripping…wet.

I wasn’t trying to stare but as I looked at him he was soaking. He got out with his hands out, he looked a little exasperated.

“Are you ok?” I shouted into the dark.

“Oh, Hey, Hi! Yeah, I’m ok. I spilled an entire giant soda on me. I just left the last gas station too…I think the lid was faulty…”
“Happens to the best of us” I chimed back.

He chuckled.

“Do you know if they have showers here” he asked.

“Funny you say that, I’m going to take one right now!”

“Can You show me where? I’d love to get cleaned up…”
“Yeah, Grab. A towel and some clothes and follow me” I said.

“Can I borrow a towel? I wasn’t planning on a shower on this trip…”
“Sure thing” I grabbed an extra from my bag.

We walked into the truck stop. It was very empty now the other truckers were done with the showers. I saw him in the light, finally. Very fucking cute. Grey sweats with an impressive bulge. Even covered in Mountain Dew.

I got to the showers, it was almost my turn.

I handed him my extra towel and started to show him the kiosk,

“You know. What?” I said, “We can share the shower room. No reason to pay twice, and I want this towel back.” I winked.

“Are you sure?” He asked. “I don’t want to be inappropriate.”

How cute. I guess I’ll corrupt him then.

“Please. I’m not shy” I said with a smirk. Another wink to make sure he gets the hint.

He smiled back. We’ve been very courteous and civil up till now, but that was the first time we both saw each other as primal, sexual beings.

“Well then, if that’s the case…” He said getting about 75% more confident, he grabbed my toiletries bag from the table and motioned toward the showers down the hall. “After you.” He said.

We still hadn’t exchanged names. We looked at each other as we walked past the chips to introduce ourselves, before I stopped.

“I actually don’t want to know your name, and I’m not telling you mine.” I said. He was getting it. I could see him growing in his sticky sweats… he was getting it. We got to the showers. I punched in the code, the door popped open. We had an hour. The door closed behind us.

His eyes made inquisitive motions. I leaned up to his ear and said, “Go ahead and have fun, I like to be dominated…and humiliated…”

“Can I get that in writing, or…” I stripped off my top, showing my spectacular tits.

“My safe word is ‘Blackbelt in karate’”

I slipped off my pants.

He laughed.

“I’m serious. ‘Dominated and humiliated’…. Can you handle that, boy?”

He gulped and smiled.

“Yeah” He said simply

He stripped off his clothes. He was hairy, in a manly way. God, I haven’t seen a man in literally years and the first one is a tall hairy guy with a beard and a huge cock. Thank Jebus.

“On your knees then” He said stronger and louder. I giggled and hesitated.

He slapped my face. Not hard, but he meant business. Fuck that’s hot. I snapped to attention. Hard to be bratty with a red welt on my face.

“In. your. mouth…” He ordered.

I knelt down, grabbing his cock slowly and innocently, like I’ve never done it before. It’s been so goddamn long I might have forgotten.

I put the head of his cock to my lips, I started licking at the tip. It felt so dirty to be licking this strangers dirty, sticky cock. My pussy started to pulse instantly. My tongue wiggled under the head as I looked up into his eyes.

He turned on the showers, I go to stand up. He looked at me with an angry glare.

Did I tell you to take your mouth off my cock, whore?”
He grabbed my head and shoved his cock back inside.

He started to casually rinse his body as I continued to suck his cock. The water splashed and sprayed on us as I swallowed him. My hands keep shifting between my aching clit and his shaft and balls. My panties were still on and soaked with water and my dripping pussy. My makeup was still on for god sakes, I must have looked like a disaster. He kept fucking my mouth as he washed his hair, I could taste a mix sweat and pre cum and soda and soap in my mouth as he fucked me.

He took his cock out of my mouth and told me to bend over the toilet, I did as told.

I felt his fingers slide up and down my lips, I could hear the water still splashing in the background. He slaps my ass. Hard. I whimper with each smack. Each whimper makes him spank me harder. It stings. It might hurt to sit for the rest of the drive my ass feels so red…

“Does that worthless little cunt need to be punished?”

“yes daddy” I pout a little..

He started to mount me. God his cock felt huge. Even bigger than it did in my mouth. I loved the fullness as it hit every nerve, sliding into my pussy. I start to finger my clit as he pounds me,, I’m bent over a truck stop toilet being rammed bareback after being spanked worse than I’ve ever been struck. My orgasm builds and swells, I start to scream. I’m a fast cummer. He laughs as I bite my lip and scream into my closed mouth. I’m in a truck stop shower after all. He isn’t done, I feel him pick up my hips as he thrusts into me. He’s practically fucking me like a toy on his cock. Thrusting myself onto his dick. He has a great dick, I feel another orgasm build as he fucks me relentlessly. His strong fingers are digging into my hips, the sudden squeeze pushes me over the edge. I scream again, as quiet as possible. I bite my lip as I look at him, my cum subsiding.

He pulls out and orders me into the showers as he turns it off. It’s cold.

I’m sitting there staring up as him stroking his cock in my face. Im sat on the cold wet floor of the shower waiting for this strangers cum to hit my face. Dirtiest fucking thing Ive ever done on Christmas break. I start sucking on him as he strokes. His head falls back.

“I won’t cum in your mouth. I’ll tell you when I’m cumming, ” he said As I kept bobbing.

He didn’t. His cum started to spurt into my mouth almost as done as he was saying it. He knew.

It overflowed my mouth immediately, It was so much. It spilled onto my chin and down my tits.

“You like strangers cumming all over your dirty whore face?” He said as he finished cumming…

The warm beads hit my tits and face. I wanted more still. More humiliation. More cum. I kept sucking him as he got soft in my mouth. I could have cum so much more, but I’m sure there wasn’t time. As he finished softening in my mouth I was still moving and circling my clit with my fingers. “Did you like that hot cum all over you?”
I nodded, desperately shaking as I fingered myself on the shower floor, performing for this man.

“Well, I guess I can humiliate you little more.” He gently kicked me so I was leaning up against the wall, laying spread eagle in front of him. Fingering myself as he stood over me. I had no idea, was he going to. Call me more names? Then it hit me. A stream of hot piss. It was strong and forceful. There was so much. I had never been pissed on before but it felt so wrong, so dirty… It arched and hit and splashed anywhere he wanted to.
I wanted it all. I opened my mouth as it streamed over my stomach and tits. He aimed right onto my tongue and grabbed my jaw as he filled my mouth. He closed my mouth and said. simply:

“Swallow.”

I obeyed. It was salty. Not bad. I wanted more later, honestly. Craved it like I had a potato chip and one didn’t satisfy…

He kept pissing. It tickled and felt almost comforting in the warmth. He shot it into my mouth, it ran off my tongue, down my tits. I never stopped fingering my hole and clit.

“Best thing you’ll ever do is be my toilet”
He steps back and aims it right at my clit, I move my fingers as he pisses all over my cunt. I can’t take it I finger myself like I’m alone in the universe. I bite a finger as I scream and bear down on the dirtiest orgasm I’ve ever had. The piss starts to taper as he keeps it on my clit. I shake to a dirty fucking orgasm full of stranger piss and cum.

He starts the shower again and rinse off the cum as I lay there in a puddle on the bathroom floor. I look at myself in the mirror, I’m a mess of a human. My eye makeup running down and smeared all over my face, bubbles of soap in my hair and on my body, sopping wet from cum and piss stuck to me, a red ass full of handprints along with a slutty, satisfied smile… I wanted to be dominated an humiliated… I certainly looked like I was.

We had a little small talk as he dried off. I asked where he was going as he slipped on his new clothes.

“Toledo” He said.

Weird, the same direction I’m headed in…

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