Fucking Truckers

I’m a girl student and one of my lecturers is a good-looking woman in her mid-30s and the other day I thought she was looking at me oddly during a tutorial. When it was over, I was getting up to leave the room with other students when she asked me to stay behind. Then she suddenly started to stroke my hair and said: “You’re very pretty, do you know that?”

Before I realised what was happening, she shut the door, pulled down the window blinds and sat in front of me, moving her fingers up her skirt and rubbing the front of her panties.

I started to get a weird feeling in my fanny and then she started kissing me. But suddenly I came to my senses and pushed her off and fled. I know I’m not a lesbo, but I haven’t been to one of her lectures since as I’m afraid to face her again. So I told my Mum and she had told me about something that has happened to her recently. My Mum by the way works in the kitchens at a motorway services.

I’ve been there 10 years so I’m on automatic pilot most of the time, chucking the frozen packs of food in the microwave.

There’s quite a high staff turnover and as soon as we get a new kitchen porter all the girls start sniffing round him until one gets his keks off. I never bother and the others rib me all the time about my lack of interest. If only they-knew! Because the wages are pitiful, I’ve been making my bonus by shagging truckers.

On my breaks and at other quiet times, I nip over to the transport cafe and nip into the ladies’ loos. I have a system where drivers I know text ahead and I arrange to meet them for a fuck in the bogs. I can usually manage a couple of shags and an occasional blow job.

Recently I’ve been doubling up with two fellas. While I gobble one the other gives me a anal sex. It’s hard work but it pays well. I’m wondering whether to quit the kitchen and go on the game, shagging truckers full-time. It would be great fun I think and the money is good.