Chapter 67: Katie’s Long Drive Home

Katie Jackson left her sister’s house midmorning and started her journey back to Kansas City. As with her normal route she was taking the toll road on Interstate 35. While she would miss her children; she needed to clear her mind with everything that had happened. Her husband still hadn’t called or messaged but that didn’t stop the smoldering flame between her thighs.

Ever since the previous afternoon at the Circle Cinema; she felt the need to be fucked. She could still taste the sperm in her mouth from the multiple men she pleased. But still she wanted to be used more than ever. Katie knew that if she was fucked it would help her forget about what was happening with her family and relieved the built up sexual tension in her body.

She had slid off her sandals as she drove home. Her tight tan shorts rubbed against the folds of her excited pussy and her breasts ached behind her tight red blouse. As she was driving she lifted her shirt and pulled off her bra. Her nipples stuck out obscenely behind the red blouse. She knew when she got home she would immediately fuck herself repeatedly with her sex toys.

The desires grew stronger in her body as she drove and passed trucks and other cars on the Interstate. She wanted to get home and play with herself as soon as she could. She lifted her phone and was almost agitated that her husband hadn’t called or texted. Her text and emails went unanswered.

Katie was about 1 ½ hours from Kansas City when she pulled off the interstate 35 into the rest area by Pomona Kansas. She needed to use the restroom and stretch her legs. She pulled her Escalade into a parking stall near the single building.

She glanced around the lot and a few trucks were parked along with a few cars. An older couple were walking their dog and she couldn’t help but wonder if that would be her and Fred when they get older or if she would be alone.

Katie walked into the restroom and closed the stall door behind her. As she lowered her shorts; she had an overwhelming desire to touch herself. She couldn’t understand what was wrong with her and her unyielding desires for sex. Her breasts were swollen and her hard nipples poked out the fabric of her blouse. Her lace panties were moist. Her finger eased between her thighs but suddenly the door opened as somebody came into the stall next to her. Katie quickly finished and looked at her reflection in the mirror. Her reddish brown hair flowed over her shoulders and her lips tingled at the thoughts of what she had done yesterday but yet she needed more.

She exited the restroom and stretched her tight body in the sun. It was mid-morning as she saw a man next to a white and red semi truck pulling a large freight trailer that had pulled in. The young driver was slightly taller than her but was muscular with big arms that looked tanned with a button up short sleeve shirt. He wore cowboy boots and a John Deere hat with tight Levi jeans. He dressed like your typical truck driver but also he was too good looking for a typical truck driver. She always pictured the drivers to be old, overweight and unshaven.

She couldn’t help but stare at the young man. As he walked around his truck they made eye contact and her body melted. He was very attractive which caused her body to react as she felt her nipples extend even further from the tips of her breasts. She walked towards her Escalade, “Excuse me ma’am?” a voice came from behind.

She turned towards him, “Yes?”

“I don’t suppose y’all have a signal?” as he held up his phone, “I can’t get anything out here.”

His voice was sexy with a thick southern drawl. Katie smiled, “Well you are in the middle of nowhere!” She looked down at her phone, “I have two bars. Did you need to make a call?”

“I’d greatly appreciate it ma’am.” as he held out his hand, “I’ll make it short.”

He took it from her and he dialed a number. After a few seconds he spoke into the phone with his southern accent, “Hey this is Wade. I’ll be in Saint Louis by tonight if y’all need me to grab that other trailer.” He looked over at Katie, “No, I don’t have a new number, a nice lady at the rest area let me borrow her phone. Apparently I’m in the middle of nowhere.” as he winked at her. “Okay! I’ll call y’all when I get to the yard and I’ll switch them out. Talk to you soon Travis.”

Katie noticed his blue eyes and the way his body looked in his tight jeans. He looked more like a bodybuilder with his bulging biceps.

“Thank ya ma’am!” as he handed the phone back to her, “I appreciate it!”

“Is everything okay?” Katie asked as she stared at his muscular body.

“Yes ma’am. Just taking this load to Saint Louis and then grabbing another load to take back to Texas.”

Katie saw him staring at her chest and while not wanting to make it obvious she pushed her breasts out a bit more knowing her nipples were clearly visible to him. “Is that your truck?” Katie pointed towards his semi.

“Yes ma’am! It’s bought and paid for!” he smiled, “A 2022 Peterbilt 389 with a custom Ari super sized sleeper.”

“Wow!” she looked over at him as her eyebrows raised. She smiled, “Paid for? How old are you? I thought semi trucks are expensive.”

“I’m only 27. Yes ma’am, trucks are very expensive but if you spend a lot of time on the road and making money and don’t have other bills it doesn’t take long to get them paid off,” his words sounded like music with his southern twang. “I don’t have a family or a house or anything. It’s just my truck and me.”

Wade Lasseter had been around trucks his entire life. He leased his first one while still in high school and quickly fell in love with being on the road. The young man had seen a lot of pretty women during his travels but none were as pretty as the one in front of him. She had the perfect body with the cutest smile on her freckled face. She was unlike most of the women who he had been around which were prostitutes that frequented the truck stops.

“So is that where you live?” Katie asked. Her breaths were getting a bit more labored the more she was around him. Her skin felt clammy. She stared into his crystal blue eyes. He was very sexy and his southern accent highlighted talking with him.

“Yes ma’am. That’s my home,” Wade couldn’t help but stare at the beautiful older woman next to him, “Have you ever been in a big rig? Mine is just like a small apartment.”

“Never,” Katie paused. She knew she should just drive home but something inside her wasn’t going to allow that to happen, “Do you want to give me a tour?”

“Absolutely ma’am!” he smiled as he looked at her tight body up and down. Her cute painted toenails peaked out of her open toed sandals. Her legs looked so sexy in her tight white shorts and her perfect sized breasts stuck out of her button down tan blouse.

Katie turned and opened the door to her Escalade and put her purse and phone inside. She knew she should just leave but couldn’t help herself as she closed the door and turned around and walked towards the big rig. She walked to the passenger door where Wade was waiting, as she pointed to the script word in pinstriping written on the door, “Soupcan?”

The young man blushed, “Do you remember CB’s? The old radio’s? Most truckers still have their handles.” He blushed a bit more, “I guess it’s like call signs for fighter pilots. I’m Soupcan.”

Katie looked at him and nodded, “Not Maverick or Goose?” she joked. She remembered the movie Top Gun but also from growing up in Kansas she heard the old song, Convoy by CW McCall, “Do they even use those anymore?”

“Some of us do. Mostly to tell each other that the cops are out or if there is an accident.” He looked at her, “Or when a pretty lady is passing by.”

“Oh really?” Katie smirked.

He nodded, “When you passed by me outside of Wichita; I let everyone know about the hottie driving in the Cadillac that was eastbound on I-35,” as he motioned towards her parked SUV as he pulled the handle for the passenger door as it opened.

Katie laughed as she grabbed the handrail along the side and stepped up into the cab. She felt the sexy young truck driver’s eyes on her ass as she stepped up. She turned and sat down on the large padded chair. Wade closed the door and walked around to the other side and opened the drivers door and quickly climbed in next to her.

The married woman glanced down at her swollen breasts and could clearly see her nipples poking through her tan blouse. Her eyes looked all around the cab of the truck and out the windows, “I didn’t realize how high up you are!” She watched as the older couple got into their car and drove away.

“You see a lot of crazy things on the Interstates from up here.” His southern drawl melted Katie’s ears. Every time he spoke it caused butterflies to be released in her stomach. He rested his elbow on the steering wheel trying to appear casual but his eyes took a moment to dance all over her freckled face and body. He couldn’t stop staring at her nipples poking out of her blouse that begged for his mouth.

“This looks crazy,” as she looked at the dashboard with all of the gauges, buttons, “Is this hard to drive?” She looked around the cab and how clean it was although a scent of diesel fuel was present as the truck idled in the parking lot. She felt the vibrations of the motor as the truck was parked.

Wade shrugged his thick shoulders, “No ma’am. I’ve been driving since I was 16. I don’t even own a car so this is all I know.”

“Don’t you get lonely?” Katie cringed after she said it, “I hope you don’t mind all my crazy questions.”

“You can ask whatever you want ma’am,” Wade stared at the sexy woman next to him, “I mean sure you get lonely sometimes but it’s no different than the single life I guess.” He was flattered to have the attention of such a sexy woman. She smelled incredible and the body of a goddess. Her tight shorts and button up blouse was amazing and he couldn’t keep his eyes off of her.

“I guess you have your entire life in front of you so there is no hurry to settle down.” The young trucker was handsome and young. He looked like a young Tom Hardy with curly blonde hair that poked out from under his hat.

“So is this what you call a long haul trucker?” as she put quotes in the air with her hand. She had seen so many news stories about them recently.

“Yes ma’am,” he smiled, “I’m the lifeblood for all America! Each day I drive for 11 hours but then need to stop for 13 before rolling again.”

“So what are you hauling now?” her eyes couldn’t help but glance at his crotch that was covered by his tight jeans.

Wade laughed, “Why? Do y’all work for the state police? Did I miss a weigh station?” he asked jokingly.

“No, I’m...” Katie paused and looked into his eyes and didn’t dare say what she really wanted. The sexy wife exposed her white teeth as she smiled and touched his muscular forearm, “I’m not a cop! I’m just curious,” she explained. She felt his muscular arm as she left her hand on him as she slowly moved her fingers as her body tensed.

Wade looked down at her hand that rested on his arm. He saw her large wedding ring and then he then glanced back up into her eyes. She kept her hand on his arm as he felt all the blood in his body rush to his groin. His cock swelled, “I’m hauling beef to Saint Louis. Then I’ll grab parts and supplies to take back to Texas. It’s the life of a long haul trucker I suppose.” He reached up with his left hand and pulled his cap off of his head and tossed it onto his dash. He reached up and tousled his thick curly blonde hair.

The sexy wife’s eyes widened at his thick curly lochs of hair with his blue eyes. “It sounds like a fun life,” Katie’s mouth suddenly felt dry, “That is if you get over the loneliness.”

“Well I try to make it as comfortable as possible,” as he turned his body Katie’s hand slipped down to his thigh. It was just as muscular and hard as his forearm. Wade slid open the curtain that was behind the seats.

Katie looked back at the sleeping compartment, “Wow! That is amazing.” She pulled her hand off of his thigh and inched her body through the opening.

Wade bit his bottom lip as he saw the older woman’s tight ass walk back into his sleeping compartment, “It’s an oversized sleeper that was custom built. I figured if I wasn’t going to have a home I would splurge.” He turned his body and followed her into the back of his truck.

Katie was amazed she could stand straight up in the back, “This is so much nicer than I expected.” She glanced down at the wooden plank floor. The room had a small counter with a refrigerator, microwave and a large screen tv on the wall. A full sized bed was against the back wall, “Does that fold up?””

“Yes ma’am! It has a small table and chairs when it’s packed up,” his heart was pounding as he stared at the older woman.

She opened a door that led to a small room with a toilet and a shower, “This is like a motor home!” She stepped over a pair of dumbbells on the floor, “And exercise equipment!”

“I gotta stay in shape,” his cock was rapidly expanding in the confines of his jeans. “Most of the big truck stops have a gym so I plan my trips.” When he saw the sexy brunette pass him on the Interstate he never believed that she would be interested in his truck. Wade slowly slid past her as his engorged cock pressed against her tight ass as her hips were forced into the counter, “Excuse me ma’am.”

Katie jumped when she felt the hardness against her and moved forward to allow him behind her as he sat down on the edge of the bed. His cock throbbed as he watched the sexy woman admiring his truck.

“You have everything! And it’s kept so clean!” she turned as a shelf below the tv had a video game system. “Do you even have wi-fi?”

“Only when I’m not in the middle of nowhere!” Wade joked as he couldn’t stop staring at the woman’s hard body, “But most truck stops have them that I connect with so I can either watch tv, check on my emails or just keep myself busy during my down time.”

“So 13 hours of downtime?” Katie rested against the counter as she thrusted her chest outwards to entice the young driver, “You must get bored.”

“I keep myself busy,” Wade explained, “TV, working out, video games and sleeping.”

Katie reached for a cabinet next to the tv as Wade quickly jumped up from the bed and moved towards her, “Don’t!” as he tried to stop her from opening the door but he wasn’t fast enough.

The sexy mother opened the cabinet that was filled with DVD’s as a few came tumbling out. Katie caught it with her hand, “MILF Fest” as she turned the movie in her hand. She looked into the cupboard and it was filled with titles such as “MILF Madness, MILF Swallow, MILF Fuckers”.

Wade turned a dark shade of red, “I’m sorry,” as he grabbed the movie from her hand and shoved them back into the small storage cabinet as he quickly shut the door. He stared at the sexy woman, “That was embarrassing I’m sorry ma’am...”

Kaite licked her lips softly, “You shouldn’t be embarrassed! I mean,” she slowly spoke, “Everyone watches porn.” She opened the cupboard again as Wade stood next to her as she looked at the titles, “It seems you definitely have a type of movie!”

Wade didn’t say anything but blushed deeply. This gorgeous woman was looking at his porn movies and couldn’t believe this was actually happening. “What do you think my type is?” He asked as he tried to resist the urge to kiss her red thin lips.

“Mature?” she asked as she closed the cupboard and turned towards him.

He nodded with his face still beat red.

“Do you get many mature women in your truck?” Katie spoke as her lips tingled.

“No ma’am,” as he stared into her eyes, “Not like you.”

“Do you think I’m mature?” Katie quietly asked.

“Yes ma’am.” Wade muttered.

Katie’s body shook as she stared at his hard body. She looked at him up and down as she reached out and rubbed his bulging bicep. She licked her lips and saw the truck driver gasp, “Are you always this polite?”

“Do you want me to be polite ma’am?” Wade asked as his cock grew harder and uncomfortable.

“No,” Katie quietly answered, “I don’t.”

He pulled her hand off his bicep and held it. He wiggled her wedding ring with his thumb and forefinger, “Is this going to be a problem.”

Katie paused for a moment as she stared into the young truck driver’s blue eyes, “No. I don’t have a problem if you don’t.”

In a flash, Wade pulled her closer as his lips caught hers in a soft and deep kiss. The trucker caressed her face as his lips pressed deeply into hers. He turned her chin up as his thick tongue shot into her mouth.

Wade devoured her mouth. He slid his hand down her back and along her tight white shorts but stopped short just below the crack of her buttocks. The trucker eased his other hand behind her neck and pulled her tighter into his kiss. He eased his tongue into her mouth and licked all inside her wet sweetness. Their tongues danced together. Katie moaned loudly, “Mmmmmmmm!” as he broke from the kiss to catch his breath.

Katie’s body felt like electrical shocks were firing on every nerve. Her hands moved to his hard chest as she felt his muscles hard before moving them around his neck and pulling her mouth back onto his. She sucked on his thick tongue as her pussy vibrated with the vibrations of the truck. He was an amazing kisser. Her clit throbbed and ached for his touch. She didn’t even know his name as she continued to make out loudly with him.

Wade eased his hand under her blouse as his cock jumped when she wasn’t wearing a bra. The trucker’s cock was throbbing and pressed almost painfully against her. He continued to kiss her deeply as his tongue explored her mouth.

Katie’s nipples hardened like metal thimbles. Wade rolled the nubs between his fingers and caressed her perfect tits. His palms rolled around them. He pulled his hand out from under her blouse and slowly began to undo each button with one hand. He continued kissing her as he then opened her blouse exposing her naked breasts. He ended their kiss as he looked down and stared, “Fuck ma’am! You have the perfect body,” He murmured and gazed intently at her full breasts.