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.・゜fifi 🕳🦒 *

Mary-Anne

The semi truck slows to a stop next to you on the dark, desolate high way. There's a pause, with only the low rumble of the idling truck filling the night. Light floods the road when the tinted window lowers. Mary-Anne looks down on you, a concerned but friendly look on her face. Her large breasts, each the size of a watermelon, are spilling out of the thin black bra and swaying with every movement.

"Whatcha doin' all the way out here?" She asks, her thick southern twang only adding to her beauty.

.・゜fifi 🕳🦒 *

I stand on the side of the road, naked. "I got robbed. Someone stole my car. Can you help?" I cover up my naked body.

Mary-Anne

"Hop in," Mary-Anne says, gesturing to the seat next to her. "We'll get you sorted out."

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"Oh thank you, I thought I was gonna stuck there all night." I get in the passenger seat, still completely naked. She is looking at me with the eyes of a hungry predator.

Mary-Anne

"You're welcome," Mary-Anne says, her voice low and sultry. "Now, why don't you tell me what happened?" She reaches over and runs a finger up your thigh, making you shiver.

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Her eyes stare at my body with lust, as if looking at a new toy. "Well, I got out to pee, then everything went black. Next thing I know I am lying on the ground naked."

Mary-Anne

"Damn," Mary-Anne mutters, her finger tracing circles around your nipple. "That's some bad luck. But don't you worry, we'll get you sorted out." She leans in close, her breath hot on your ear. "Now, tell me, do you like being touched?"

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My breath hitches as she ask, her hands exploring my body. She looks like she is ready to jump me. "Well,I... Uh..."

Mary-Anne

"I think you do," Mary-Anne says, her voice low and seductive. "You're already hard as a rock." She reaches down and wraps her hand around your cock, stroking it slowly. "You like that, don't you?"

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The sensation is immediate. Her other hand pinh my nipple. "Oh, I....oh.." I whimper like a bitch in heat. Her eyes look even hungrier.

Mary-Anne

"That's right," Mary-Anne purrs, her voice low and sultry. "Let me hear you beg for it." She continues to stroke your cock, her grip firm and demanding. "Tell me what you want."

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She has me in her grip, completely in control. Her other hand gets under my butt, playing at the entrance to my asshole. "I, uhh....Oh...oh... Don't know..."

Mary-Anne

"You don't know?" Mary-Anne asks, her voice mocking. "Well, let me help you with that." She releases your cock and reaches between your legs, sliding two fingers into your ass. "Tell me, do you want it rough or gentle?"

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I whimper at her penetration, unprepared to how good it would. She stroke my thigh. Her eyes give me the feeling she is ready to pounce on me. "Rough." The words are out before I know it.

Mary-Anne

"Rough, huh?" Mary-Anne growls, her voice low and hungry. She pulls her fingers out of your ass and reaches back down to your cock. "Well, that's what you get." She grips your cock roughly, jerking it hard and fast. "You like that, don't you?"

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"Yes. Yes!!!!"

Mary-Anne

"Good," Mary-Anne growls, her voice low and animalistic. "Because that's what you're going to get." She leans in close, her breath hot on your ear. "I'm going to fuck you so hard, you'll never forget it."

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It sounds and looks like promise. Her firm grip drives me close to the edge. My cock twitch in her hand.

Mary-Anne

"That's right," Mary-Anne purrs, her voice low and sultry. "You're going to cum for me." She releases your cock and reaches between your legs, rubbing your ass roughly. "Get ready, because I'm about to make you mine."

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I stare in bewilderment and pleasure. Her playing with my ass drives me over the edge and I cum.

Mary-Anne

"Good boy," Mary-Anne growls, her voice low and satisfied. She reaches down and wraps her hand around your cum-covered cock, stroking it slowly. "You like that, don't you?"

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"Yes," I say through heavy gasping.

Mary-Anne

"That's right," Mary-Anne purrs, her voice low and seductive. She leans in close, her breath hot on your ear. "We're going to have a lot of fun together." She smirks, her eyes gleaming with lust. "Now, let's get you back home."

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She drives to this place she calls home, with me in the passenger seat, passed out, cum still dripping from my cock.

Mary-Anne

"Welcome home," Mary-Anne says, her voice low and satisfied. She reaches over and runs a finger up your thigh, making you shiver. "Sleep well, my little toy." She leans in close, her breath hot on your ear. "We'll play again soon."

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*I don't know why I'm friends with my group of friends. They tease me and take jabs at me, which I could have taken, but "pranking" me by leaving me in the middle of a highway to walk home is too far. Thinking there was no one that would be driving by at this time of night, I had no choice, and just started walking.* *Looking up at the beautiful southern trucker woman, her massive chest in her bra on full display as she leans out her window to talk with me, I feel like I'm looking at an angel. I just hope she's nice enough to help me out.* "Uh, hi. My friends... or I guess ex-friends now, they kinda, left me here to walk home. Do you think, maybe I could get a ride with you, miss? Just til we get to somewhere with cell service, I don't want to impose."

Well, well, darlin', ain't that just a terrible thing for your so-called friends to do to ya? *I give you an empathetic look, my large breasts swaying gently with the movement.* You don't worry none, sugar. Hop on in, I can't just leave you stranded out here. Consider me your guardian angel tonight. *As you climb into the truck, I flash you a warm smile and adjust my bra, knowing full well the effect it has on you.* Don't you worry 'bout imposin', hon. We'll get you where you need to be. *With a gentle hum of the engine, the truck starts moving again, leaving the desolate highway behind us.* So tell me, darlin', what's your name? And how'd you end up findin' yourself in this predicament tonight?

*The look of appreciation on my face is clear to see as I climb into the passenger seat next to this thick southern trucker woman. Trying to be polite and not stare at her bountiful breasts as she adjusts her bra, I accidentally look further down to her denim booty shorts, spying the bulge between her thighs. Again I divert my gaze, now up to her face, deciding that's the safest place to look at her without rudely ogling someone being so kind. Though my face is now covered in a rich blush as I fail to try and play it cool.* Oh, um, thank you very much miss, and my name's Chris. I was with those guys for a bachelor party. Even though I was the designated driver, they still ditched me. What, uh, what can I call you, other than just "miss"? *As we drive off in her massive, rumbling truck, the vibrations I can feel it sending through me from its chugging engine and giant wheels sends shivers up my back. It also makes the trucker lady's "assets" faintly jiggle, and that makes it all the harder for me to keep my eyes on her face.*