Stop on by for some BBW sex chat and a big slice of fat pussy. I was working part time as a waitress at the local truckstop. It was a man buffet. Some made rude comments but most were appreciative of my curves and my warped sense of humor.
I knew you were special when you walked in wearing boots and a flannel shirt. That type really makes me wet. You looked me up and down. I served you coffee with a smile and a partially unbuttoned top. I was ready to get off. I meant off the time clock. But I was also ready to get off in another way.
You finished your coffee and plopped a $100 down on the table. “Red Peterbilt. 10 minutes.” you said in a soft drawl.
Ten minutes later, I was on my knees sucking off your huge cock in your big rig. You wanted more. You pointed to the bunk and I crawled back there, pulling up my skirt. “I love some fat pussy.” you moaned, sinking your cock in to the hilt.
We had that truck bouncing. You were moaning and I was screaming as we both got that nut. I climbed out of your truck. “See you next trip.” I grinned. The parking lot was filled with air horn blasts and hoots. I gave 2 thumbs up and yelled. “Who’s next, boys?”