Laying there in my hotel room, sore and exhausted but supremely contented, I had not expected to hear from Jan again let alone 10 minutes after he had pulled his huge dick back into his tracksuit pants. So when I saw a text message come through from him I was excited but a bit confused.
TEXT FROM JAN: I enjoy you. your hole make me cum. you like my sperm. send me face pic
I chuckled to myself and decided to play along, a face pic was probably a nice memento and the thought of him jerking off to pictures of me when he was on the road did turn me on. I knew we would likely never meet again so playing along didn't mean too much. I sent him a picture of me from my travels and said thanks again for the session.
TEXT FROM JAN: you are cute. and you smell good. send me dick
Again, this elicited a chuckle and I thought if I'm already in for what we had done thus far, I may as well commit. I took one so it was recent and sent it off saying I thought it was hot he wanted pictures to remember me by.
TEXT FROM JAN: now hole
Now if I had been less horny, I might have given up on the conversation, it was getting late and even my horniness was struggling to keep me awake. But the guy did really, really turn me on so I shifted myself over to try and get the picture he wanted. I actually managed a great shot, even if I do say so myself, hilariously with my pounded hole in the foreground and my stupid smiling face in the background.
TEXT FROM JAN: Fucking sex boy. you give me all. i want touch your body and your ass. i want fuck you again but I leave in morning
This really was all it took to wake me up - I was so aroused by him that the idea of sleep suddenly evaporated. I'd no idea he would want to meet up again and now he seemed to be pushing for one asap. I pulled on some clothes and settle back down on the bed to reply.
TEXT FROM ME: We could try and meet up before you leave? I always liked the idea of having sex in a truck :)
JAN: you like sex in my truck?
ME: I mean, yeah sure, it is a fantasy of mine
JAN: mine too. you come now and suck me again. or in morning?
ME: We could do it again in the morning but we would have to make sure no one could see us
JAN: we have sex in the back. other only see if i want them to
ME: Hehe we if you want them to then I guess we could :)
JAN: you like truckers? you let other dirty truckers watch?
At this point my lust completely took over. I still thought that there was little chance of us meeting up so why not indulge this little fantasy.
TEXT FROM ME: If you want them to watch us I will do what you want - you are in charge
JAN: I want. like them watch you suck my cock. eat sperm. i know places where i can see truckers fuck and they can also watch us
ME: Okay we can do that. Whatever you want.
JAN: I sale you to them?
This shocked me a little, I knew we were just riffing a totally hypothetical fantasy but I think he had just suggested that he whore me out. And what was more shocking was my internal reaction - I felt a surge of utter desire to have this hulk of a man do whatever he wanted with me.
TEXT FROM ME: Sure whatever you want :)
JAN: even dirty romanian and turkish trucker? I take euro and let them fuck you?
ME: If you want
Those last three words, I realised later, really sealed the deal. He told me that he would come and see me in a few minutes and soon enough there was a knock on my door. He came in again quickly and quietly pushed me up against the wall. he was much larger than my frame and he dwarfed me physically and in how he carried himself. He held me there for a little while, looking into my eyes, one hand squeezing my bulge extremely hard before letting me go. I dropped to my knees when he released me, gasping, as he marched around my hotel room picking up my clothes and bag and throwing them onto the bed.
"I think you come with me in my truck for a few days, yes? We have fun on road, you suck me when I drive, I use you. You have nothing more to do", he said.
"Um, I guess we can, where are you going next?". In his presence I was so overcome with lust that a quick mental calculation was all that was needed to get me on board with his idea.
"Vienna. Then back to Czechia. You come for few days"
This was now my absolute fantasy, whether I had known it before or not. A few days on the road alongside a hot, horny trucker sucking him off whenever he needed, getting fucked by him in his cabin when we stopped, this all sounded like heaven. "Okay but can I just check that we were just joking about other truckers?"
"Yes, of course. Just dirty chat, I only want to fuck you. You come in my truck and I use your mouth and ass"
We there wasn't much more that I needed. I helped him pack my clothes in my bag, clearing everything that I had in the room, before he pushed me towards the door and out into the hallway. As we arrived at the closed check-in desk Jan put his hand into my pocket, pulled out my keys and dropped them behind the reception desk with an assortment of euro notes, definitely more than were needed. As we worked our way across the from the hotel and into the truck stop, he kept one hand on my shoulder, directing me firmly towards his vehicle.
We arrived at a large truck and he unlocked it, opening the door for me. I threw my bag up and then climbed in as he pushed me up, both his hands cupping my butt cheeks, thumbs very much pressing against my hole through the fabric. He closed the door behind me and walked round to the driver's side leaving me in the dark cabin. As he let himself in, the light illuminating the cabin showed a fairly neat driver's area (I decided it was the cockpit, for obvious reasons), two seats spaced far apart with some floorspace between, and a large cubby behind the seat past a divider with a wide mattress that ran the width of the truck. Over this was a fold-down table which had what looked like the remains of his dinner on it.
Jan set about closing the curtains that stretched across the whole of the windscreen, removing takeaway remains and folded up the table. He then looked rather sheepish and said; "Is okay? We both sleep in back?"
I was actually more than happy with the arrangement (the hotel had not been pretty) but I would have said yes to anything at that point. "It is great, much bigger than I thought", I said with a smile.
"Okay, good. Get back now and take off clothes." This was very quick change from his sheepish question but I smiled a bit to myself and jumped in the back and started to remove my clothes. Jan turned his drivers chair 90 degrees and sat there watching me. I felt like an inept stripper, struggling to undress in any way that wasn't hugely awkward but he didn't seem to mind as he sat there squeezing a growing bulge in his pants, his eyes looking me up and down . The situation felt very predator/prey and I was getting a kick out of it. As I finally got down to my underwear, he stopped me by grabbing a hold of my ankle. His predators gaze looked over me again as I sat there shivering slightly with anticipation and then he dragged me closer towards him, pulling my up now by my arms until I was standing, legs astride his, his face in my chest. He ground his knee into my groin while he clearly enjoyed sniffing me, rubbing his nose over my nipples and grazing my torso with his stubble. He did this for about 2 minutes before I felt his fingers clasp my butt again and with a grunt, he ripped the arse out of the briefs in one go. He then proceeded to rip them to shreds and off me, bundling them into a ball and throwing them out the cabin, telling me that I did not need them anymore.
He pulled my now naked-self down on to his knee so I was fully straddling him and then said, "This is good, we can do what I want. You will suck me when I drive, I like cum in your mouth" and he then proceeded to take the index and ring finger on his right hand and push them into my mouth, "Is warm and wet, perfect for cock, yes. I sperm lots in there. You like my sperm", he said, removing his fingers.
"I do like. You have a very nice cock and I like having you cum..." I cut off abruptly with a small yelp. Jan had taken his two wet fingers and pushed them straight inside me right passed my sphincter and to his third knuckle. I arched my back at the intrusion which was quickly joined by a third finger. I was gasping heavily with some pain but a lot of pleasure flooding my system as he continued:
"You no need to talk. I use your holes for cum, that is all. I keep you in truck for few days till you are full then drop you off. You will enjoy maybe. We see if other truckers want to use for me make money." I looked down at him as I rode his leg, his fingers grinding and twisting into me causing me to bite my lip. I felt very vulnerable, completely naked with this clothed man I barely knew, in a foreign country, locked in his truck and clearly just there for whatever he wanted me to use him for. But really all I could do was moan.