by Q. Zayne
Buck picked me up. Just as I imagined, I was no weight at all to him.
I surrendered the way he told me. I had an odd flash that each time he touched me on the journey, boosting my butt, he conditioned me to accept him. It was as if he started training me as soon as he offered the ride. That was just too strange and paranoid, yet it seemed possible.
I nuzzled against the fierce big cat on his shoulder. His arms felt too good around me to worry too much.
He spread me out on a bed, on a soft white sheet. A light in a round white shade hung from the ceiling. It cast a warm glow over me and shadows over the men surrounding me. They got their boots off and put them outside the door.
Buck got onto the bed with me and slid his hands from my shoulders, along my breasts, down my hips. He pressed on my hips. I felt secure. Nervous, but cared for. I hoped I was right.
The big trucker nuzzled my ear, his breath arousing me more. I felt so swollen between my legs, it was too much. “You want to be held down, don’t you?”
That sounded scary, but real hot. They did it like that in the porn movie, starting off by pinning her down. I’m sure she was an actress, but it was super hot watching her struggle as the men took turns fucking the hell out of her. Maybe I should tell them it was my first time, so they’d go easy on me. I glanced around at the three big studs. They weren’t going to go easy on me if I told them I was a virgin. Probably the opposite. Better to keep my mouth shut.
“Yes, I want to be held down.”
Lyle and Tyrone took hold of my wrists and pinned me on the bed. Not too hard, but with firm grips that made me feel secure.
They were going to do it all to me, and starting now, I wasn’t responsible for any of it. I sighed. I wasn’t ready for this, but I was going to do it.
I checked out Tyrone from his huge splayed feet up his muscular legs, eying his massive erection and nappy balls, his sculpted abdominals, the gorgeous patterns of his tats enhancing his physique, those crush-you arms and his radiant smile.
Damn, oh damn. There was no place in my body any one of those cocks would fit. How was I going to take three of them, and please them all, until they were completely satisfied? I couldn’t suppress a whimper.
Buck smoothed my hair and kissed me, a soft slow kiss of total possession. I melted. I surrendered totally to that powerful man. He put his fingers between my legs and felt me, sliding in my drenched folds.
“Oh, I think you’re going to like this, my beauty. You’re going to like this a lot. You’re already wet and ready for me.”
He pushed my legs apart with his. His big hand guided his thick cock to my pussy. He slid it up and down in my wetness, grazing my clit, making me even hotter.
“Yes, Gia, this goes right in there. Just relax. I’m going to take you for a special ride. You’re my girl tonight.”
The man was magic. He knew just how to pull me back from panic. I took a deep breath.
He shoved. I screamed. Buck forced his entire cock up me. I panted under him.
Hitting bottom, he arched back and searched my face.
“This your first time, Gia?”
A violent blush prickled all over my face.
I nodded.
He whooped. The guys high-five-ed each other, grinning like crazy. I felt like I just won them a big prize at Vegas. Of course, to the trucker brotherhood, my cherry was the prize.
Buck just took it, hard and unprotected. I lay there with his buddies holding me down and just let him. The heavy fullness of his cock inside me shoved me right into shock. It took a moment before I could react.
I convulsed under him, the hard penetration catching up to me. My pussy clamped on him like it was trying to make him back out.
“Damn, men, Gia’s the tightest pussy I’ve ever had.” He kissed me hard, his ravenous mouth claiming me.
I wriggled under him, shock sliding into excitement. I did it. I got my cherry busted. Damn. And by such a powerful, handsome stud. Buck was more handsome than any boy I went out with by miles.
I wriggled under him. Maybe if he enjoyed me, he’d keep me with him for more than the ride across country, or wherever he hauled his load.
His load. Hell. I panicked and gave him a wide-eyed look. The studly trucker was fucking me bare.
He eased his cock back a little, gave me slow, easy strokes. I rose up to meet him, pinned secure by grinning Lyle and Tyrone. They started squeezing my tits, gentle, then harder.
Buck fucked me harder. I moaned as I felt him slam deep. Oh, damn. So huge, so deep. He grinned, his big arms bulging, eyes in his tats watching me as he pounded my pussy for my first fuck. Yeah, they weren’t going to go easy for my first time.
I rocked under him, helpless and going out of control. His big thumb dipped into my juice and caressed my clit. He kept up a steady stroke making me crazy. Oh, damn.
“I’m giving you your first cock, beautiful, your first fuck. I want you to come on it for me. You know you need this, you need me to give you a hard, bare fuck up your sweet, tight pussy. I’m going to break you so good you’ll remember my cock forever.”
“I will. I’ll remember your cock forever, Buck,” I gasped as he pounded me hard up the cunt.
“Good girl!”
“Oh, oh.” I lost control as his thumb focused on my favorite spot on the side of my clit with his cock grinding full-depth inside me.
I arched shaking against him. He reared back. Oh, he was going to do it.
Buck roared and shot right up me. Oh.
“Beautiful, beautiful, Gia, Buck breathed against my neck like a man praying.
“Damn, you fucking nailed that cherry!” Lyle burst out, grinning with admiration.
Buck held me close and kissed me like I was his.
“So good, Gia. You made me so happy. Now I want you to make my friends happy, too. Got that?”
“Got it.” I swallowed and kept my legs spread.
Buck kissed me again, slowly and thoroughly, despite his buddies’ obvious impatience to have their turns. He dismounted easy, backing out. His big cock made a wet sound coming out. I felt his baby batter dripping from my ravaged cunt down my ass.
“Lyle, how about you take her ass. I’d like to see our initiate lose another cherry while I build up another load for that no-longer-virgin pussy. It would be fucking beautiful to get her pregnant the day I popped her open.”
“Hell, yeah.” Lyle flipped me over.
“Roger that, man,” Tyrone high-five-ed Buck again.
Slippery sounds like Lyle was lubing his big charger from its head to his silver pubes. I hoped so.
He pried my ass cheeks open. “Yeah, I’m betting this is a cherry rose bud. I’ll just warm her up some.”
The men chuckled and Lyle slapped my ass. He slapped the other cheek. He set to spanking me, slow and easy with a rhythm like he was working his way up to a drum solo. It surprised me, but aside from some stinging, it felt kind of good. There was a rebound that went right to my pussy, right to the tender trail Buck blazed inside me.
His slaps grew harder and faster. Without meaning to, I raised my ass to meet them, bouncing on the bed like a cowgirl in heat. Damn, oh damn, I blushed so hot I could hardly stand it, but I couldn’t stop my response to the sexy older trucker’s hot spanking rhythm on my ass.
“Damn, look at that fine, heart-shaped white ass rocking up to meet you, Lyle. I don’t know if I’ve ever seen anything so beautiful in my life,” Tyrone bent down and looked into my face. He guided my head to one side. “Lick this for me, beautiful. Buck wants you to lose all your cherries, girl.”
He took a handful of my hair and guided me, pushing into my mouth to make me suck his huge black cock. It stretched my lips and jaw.
I could barely fit it in my mouth. I hoped he wasn’t planning to try any place smaller. Maybe if I sucked him good, he’d spare me from being split open. They talked about girls having trouble walking when they were done. I didn’t want to imagine the shape I’d be in if Tyrone trie
d to make that huge thing fit in my pussy or my ass.
“Yes, girl, suck me like you mean it, sexy. Oh yes, you’re doing it. Good girl. Keep that tongue working. Yes, get it right under my head, feel for my sweet spot, fuck yeah, you got it. You’ll be a champion cocksucker in no time. Good thing we’re initiating you. You wouldn’t want to go longer in life not knowing how to make a man this happy. You are making me so happy you beautiful white girl. You’re making me so happy, I need to give you a good deep skull fuck so I can drive this big black cock all the way down your throat and decorate your face.”
I shook in fear. Lyle stopped slopping lube and Buck got closer to watch. Tyrone wrapped both hands in my hair and fed me his cock. He kept pushing. I gagged. Tears ran down my face. He let me breathe. He squeezed my nose shut. I gasped. He shoved into my throat. No way that was going to fit. I flailed like a caught mermaid. I couldn’t move my head in his iron grip.
“Here,” Lyle said. He reached down and pinched my clit hard. I screamed.
Tyrone rammed into my fully opened throat.
“Thanks, man.” He forced it all the way until his balls pushed against my chin.
“So sweet and tight. I feel her throat working hard, trying to back me out, trying to breathe.”
They chuckled and grabbed handfuls of my breasts and ass.
“I’ll give you some more help. Once she gets my beast up her ass she’ll scream her pretty head off and give your mammoth black cock room to skull fuck her right.” Lyle nudged my legs wider and pulled my ass up higher, making me get into doggy position.
“Good thinking, Lyle.”
Buck stroked himself slow, close to my face. He watched Tyrone decide when I got to breathe, and he grinned as Lyle pushed his thick cock head at my tight asshole.
I wasn’t going to be able to say a word as I got ass-fucked for the first time, and Lyle looked like a man who liked to apply force to a job.
He pushed and I shrieked on Tyrone’s cock on an out-stroke. Lyle slathered on so much lube, there was no keeping it out. He jammed every inch of his thick cock up my virgin ass, taking me in one hard, bare shove—so powerful his body hit me with a loud smack. I shrieked and shrieked, unable to make a sound with a big black cock down my throat.
“Hot damn, Lyle. That feels amazing. Her throat’s vibrating my entire cock. Go for it, man, fuck the hell out of that round white ass!”
“You got it, Tyrone, my man.” Lyle pounded his cock up my ass.
“That’s some hot jack-hammering, Lyle. I’ve never seen an uninitiated girl get ass-rammed so hard.” Buck stroked my face. He tucked stray hair behind my ear to get a better view of Tyrone’s cock stretching my mouth.
“It’s about time then.” Lyle panted and didn’t let up his power-ramming even to talk. “Damn she’s tight. Wet velvet in here. Nothing like reaming out a first-timer good and hard. She’ll remember this initiation for sure. I’ll gape this sweet young ass-hole so good you’ll be able to yell into it and hear an echo.”
The men chuckled. My face flamed. I was giving Buck what he wanted. I was making his friends happy. I hoped it would be enough. My ass burned as Lyle took it with all his power. His fingers grabbed my hips so hard to yank me back against him like a sex doll, there’d be bruises for sure.
“That’s it. Work my girl on your big piston, man. Give it to her good up that tight ass.”
“You know I love a tight ass! Good thing you made her come her brains out. I’m stretching the hell out of her, but she opened right up to take it. You’ve got one hell of a way with the girls, Buck.”
Buck stroked my hair.
“I like Gia a lot. I had to bring her straight here for initiation. I want her on the road with me for a good while.” He ran his thumb across my bottom lip, just below Tyrone’s cock.
I would have kissed his thumb if my mouth wasn’t full. Made me so happy to know he wanted me with him. It was worth being outnumbered by big men and used as a fuck doll to get to spend more time with him. I wanted to ride in his big rig with him at my side with all my heart.
“Mm mm. Gia, look what you’ve done, girl,” Buck crooned to me in his deep, husky voice. My clit throbbed at the sound of him. Yes, he had me conditioned to get turned on out of my mind when he looked at me, touched me, spoke to me.
I opened my eyes wide, took a good look at Buck’s monster cock right in front of my face. He was hard again.
The corner of his mouth twitched, making his mustache wiggle. His smile spread like the tide coming in.
“Sweet, sweet Gia. You got me all ready to give you something real special for your initiation. You’re the one. You’re the one who got me so hard I have to give it to you again. Your sore pussy is going to really feel this. Who owns you, Beautiful?”
Tyrone slid his long erection out of my mouth long enough to let me answer.
“You do, Buck.”
“Yes, Gia. I do. Be good for your master.”
I surrendered to him as much as I could.
He stretched out next to me on the bed, his cock so rigid it aimed straight at the moon-light. The glow made him look like part of a sacred ritual. Maybe this was what they did to initiate holy whores in ancient times, when women served at temples, providing men with sex. It wasn’t always considered bad for women to be used for sex, to be pounded and filled, and spermed by many men.
Tyrone rubbed his cock on my face and massaged my breasts, giving me a breather. He had amazing control. Lyle eased back so only the head of his cock stayed kissed by my tight anal ring. He pulled out. I stung, but I missed his cock.
The men lifted me over Buck. I gasped. I knew this part from the movie. I tightened in fear.
“No, no, no, Gia. Relax. You want this. You want to make me happy,” Buck soothed. He reached for me and held me. His friends got me positioned just right with Buck’s cock nudging my opening.
“Yes, Buck.” I took deep breaths. I wanted to make Buck happy.
“One, two, three,” they counted together, glee in their voices. Their big hands slapped both ass cheeks at once, driving me onto Buck’s spike like a board driven down on a nail. I screamed. Without Tyrone’s cock to stop me, the blood-curdling cry filled the room.
“Gag her with your cock, man.”
Lyle got his cock against my asshole and yelled, “Now.” He slammed it home, all the way up my ass smacking hard into my cheeks. He stretched my insides so I burned with his cock and Buck’s jammed as deep into me as they would go.
Tyrone took advantage of my yell to shove his cock back down my throat. His nappy pubes hit my lips and shut me right up. He kept it in all the way, making me woozy. That made it easy for the other two truckers to manhandle me on both monster cocks at once, griping my hips to give themselves an effortless fuck, their bruising hands treating me like a custom fuck toy to rock on their erections.
“Fuck, I can’t take much more of this. This is the hottest, tightest fucking ass I ever had.” Lyle slapped me hard on the ass.
“Yeah, best, tightest pussy too, and damn it, I like the girl,” Buck said between gritted teeth like it was a confession tortured out of him.
Despite my stretched, fully stuffed and burning holes, I smiled.
“Let’s do it, man.” They pumped hard together, ramming full-depth. Buck worked my hard clit and I moaned and shook.
I tried to resist it. It was too intense, stuffed so full with him making my clit more sensitive, but he pushed me over.
They grabbed me hard, grinding me between them.
Tyrone held my head for the ultimate seeing-stars skull-fuck. He erupted on my tonsils, yanked out and creamed my face. I gasped for breath and licked up all of it I could reach. Tyrone petted my hair, grinning. He played my nipples, making me crazier.
Lyle and Buck reared hard, bruising me and growling. They shot together, filling my cunt and ass with their loads, making me their complete cum dump. The heat of their release, knowing Buck meant it that he wanted to knock me up, I couldn’t stand it.
I came again with their cocks draining inside me. If they hadn’t been holding me so tight, I would have collapsed into gelatin.
“Good Gia. So good. You made us all so happy. Didn’t she make us happy, my brothers of the road?” Buck held me close.
“Hell yes, she made us happy. Thank you, man.”
“Yeah, she’s the best ever.”
“Thank you, Buck,” I whispered, hoarse from screaming.
He kissed my neck, squeezed me sweet.
Lyle slid out and dried me with a soft towel. Tyrone kissed my hair. He handed me a big glass of water and I drained it.
“ What do you think, Gia? Want to put in some more miles with me?” Buck tucked my hair behind my ears.
I hesitated. I knew what I was in for if I kept riding with him. If he kept fucking me bare, he was going to for sure knock me up. Did he have clubhouses all along his route? Would I have to blow and get ass-gaped by all his buddies everywhere we went?
He smiled real slow, as though he knew exactly what I was thinking.
Huh. Mrs. Reynolds said something about her husband becoming a trucker. It didn’t strike me at the time, except it seemed an odd career change for a banker. Was my neighbor Mr. Reynolds part of the brotherhood? Maybe I was right that he planted the movie on purpose.
Whether I got manipulated into this from before I hit the road or not, riding with Buck, being his girl and making him happy sounded a lot better than going across country solo. More mind-blowing sex and maybe more nights of being outnumbered wasn’t a bad deal for a trip of a lifetime. Even letting my hot trucker get me pregnant didn’t seem like a bad plan. I wanted to make Buck that happy. I creamed just thinking about it.
“Yeah, Buck. I want to ride more miles with you.” I had to ask. “Hey, Buck, have you ever been to my home town?”
He gave me a considering look, “Yes, Gia, I have.”
“Did you see me there?”
“Matter of fact, I did.” His grin made me melt.
“Thanks for picking me,” I whispered.
“She’s hot as hell, and she’s smart,” Lyle clapped Buck on the shoulder. “Gia, there’s a robe, toothpaste and other stuff for you in the bathroom. Make yourself at home in the kitchen, too. Thank you for a delicious time. I’ll see you in the morning.” He gave my hand a squeeze and left the room.
