Date: Thu, 13 Aug 2020 15:28:22 +0200
From: Lolo Lolo <ll7343779@gmail.com>
Subject: Tracy's Tale Chap 28

Chapter 28

Tracy tried to cover up quickly. She didn't remove the vibrator as it would
be obvious but the low humming kept going. She tried shifting to have it
dislodge and slip out but it was stuck too deep inside her. The vibrations
just kept coming and she was still on edge. She stammered out a greeting to
the new visitor at her table.

He proceeded to introduce himself. He reached out over the table and
presented her his hand fully expecting her to shake it.

"I'm Ignatius. Izzy for short." He said as an introduction. His waiting
hand was not wavering. Tracy had to lean forward to take his hand and this
motion pushed the running vibrator deep into her again. A small squeal
escaped her lips. She took his hand and shook it.

"Tracy" she replied almost breathlessly. The vibrator was pushing against
her inner walls. She noticed the goose bumps on her arm as she released his
hand.

He had a gleam in his eye she couldn't quite place.

"Now Tracy, I have seen many orgasmic faces in my lifetime. You had one on
your face just now and I just had to come and find out why. I know it's not
from the food here!" he boomed with laughter. This of course brought a
puzzling look from the waitress.

"ummm..." she stumbled.

She leaned back again to release some pressure on the vibrator. This
brought the onset of a mini orgasm and she clasped her legs together. She
tried thinking of non-sexual things and the PTA meeting was the most boring
thought she could conjure. This helped a bit and the orgasm receded.

"ahhhh!" he said all knowingly. "I had a girlfriend once who used to love
going out with things stuck inside her. She used to act just like you do
now.  So is it a dildo, vibrator, plug or something more exotic?"

She looked in his dark eyes. What she saw in them made her shiver. She
could see the lust in them. Her own lust must be reflecting in her own
eyes. This random stranger was almost certainly seeing it and the thought
of it made her lubricate even more. She could clearly see he was waiting
for an answer. On impulse she leant forward again and this of course shoved
the vibrator back in deep. Another soft squeal and she whispered:
"vibrator"

He laughed again. "Damn girl, that's so hot. Let me guess. Your hubby not
giving you enough attention at home? That's why you saw the need to come
visit some random diner and help yourself?" he asked indicating the wedding
ring on her finger. "Or are you into some freaky shit?"

He said this and she could smell the smell of coffee and cigarettes on his
breath. He had the whitest teeth she had ever seen on anybody and there was
slight day old stubble on his dark skin. His eyes were dark brown and his
head completely shaven and reflected the overhead light. That look of lust
was almost too much for her and she had to bite her lip hard to prevent her
body betraying her into another mini orgasm as the vibrators constant pulse
against her wall continued unabated.

"Both" she replied haggardly. Her voice low and he had to lean in to hear
her answer. She knew she was close to a full blown orgasm. She smelt the
fragrance of his cologne. Little groans and squeals was emanating from her
lips. In her ears it sounded like she was screaming out loud.

"Why don't you join me in my car and then I can see if I can make those
little moans into some screams."

It felt to her like he was mocking her predicament but when she opened her
eyes she found him looking at her with seriousness.

She couldn't reply. Her own lust welled in her body settling into
butterflies in her stomach. After a glance at her got up and went to the
waitress. He handed her money and when he got back to her table she was
still whimpering at the edge of an orgasm. She was rocking back and forth
on the seat.

"I've paid your bill. You can make it up to me right now" he demanded and
took her by the hand. She didn't resist. As he pulled her up she felt the
vibrator sliding out and with his body blocking the view from the waitress
she reached under her dress and removed the vibrator. She quickly shoved it
into her handbag. She had totally forgotten about the trucker looking guy.

She realized that she was about to realize two of her fantasies. One was to
have sex with a total stranger and the second was to have sex with a guy of
colour. She had always heard that black guys were well endowed and she was
about to find out if that was true.

As they pass the trucker he popped up and addressed her companion.

"You need some help Izzy? Back of the rig is empty"

Izzy paused next to the trucker. He looked at her. "Interested in some more
company?" he asked her.

Another fantasy popped into mind.

"What the hell. Why not? In for a penny, in for a pound." She replied
feeling helplessly in over her head.

The trucker led the way out of the diner with Tracy tagging along at the
back. Her hand was still firmly grasped by Izzy. They walked to the back of
the big rig's trailer. The trucker stepped up onto a step plate and pulled
down one of the oversized handles. He stepped to the side and allowed the
one door to swing open. He reached out his hand and offered it to her. She
took it and Izzy let go as the trucker helped her onto the step plate. The
trailer was long and completely devoid of anything except some straps and
rigging material. With a wave of his arm he indicated for her to enter. She
took a tentative step inside and Izzy bounced into the back. He stood
inside the trailer and grabbed Tracy roughly.

"Let's see if we can get rid of those urges of yours"

He pulled her against him. For the first time she really noticed how
muscular his arms were. For a moment it was pitch black in the trailer as
the door was closed again. She could not see a thing. She was just about to
protest when inner lights were switched on. There were a couple of overhead
lights in the trailer. Just enough to give people light enough to load the
trailer.

Izzy leaned in to kiss her. She didn't resist and allowed his tongue to
enter her mouth. She could taste the coffee and cigarettes. She didn't
smoke but the taste didn't revolt her as she thought it would have. He
played around in her mouth with his tongue and she felt his hands circling
around her body and ran it over her arse. Her total state of arousal
allowed no objections from her conscious mind and she grinded her pussy
into his crotch. She felt his hard on through his pants. She had all but
forgotten about the trucker. Izzy stopped the kiss and turned her
around. The trucker was standing behind her and she now faced him. He was
completely naked. He stepped up to her and she felt Izzy exerting pressure
on her shoulders pushing her down. She realized what is required from her
and she dutifully got onto her knees. The metal felt cold and hard
underneath her knees. The trucker waved his cock in front of her face. He
was hairy as hell. She was sure he had never heard of man-scaping. She
reached out and took his shaft into her hand. His pubic hair covered up to
halfway up his shaft. At first she had thought he was about five inches and
it kind of disappointed her. She didn't realize that the pubic hair hid so
much. He was in actual fact more around seven.

These thoughts flashed through her mind as she reached for his shaft. She
slowly pulled his foreskin back to release his head from its covering. She
found that Izzy had moved out from behind her and came and stood beside the
trucker. He dropped his pants and a huge black cock was staring at her. He
was much larger and thicker than the trucker. All the whispers and
suggestions about black cock suddenly confirmed to her. She would only
learn a lot later that it wasn't always true. Black and white cock could be
big or small. Each person had an individual size.

She licked the truckers cock head. It was just a slight touch. His cock
jumped at this touch and she giggled. She took Izzy's cock in her other
hand he felt as big as he looked and she stroked him. He was circumcised
and his cock head completely exposed. She cupped her lips and pulled the
truckers cock into her mouth. She wanted to get this over with so that she
could have her aching pussy stuffed with black cock. She sucked hard and
sucked the truckers cock in and out of her mouth at a fierce pace.

"Slow down!" Izzy commanded her and grabbed her hair. "My turn!" he said as
he forcefully pulled her mouth off the truckers cock.

She turned her attention to his cock. His head was glistening with pre
cum. His head was a slightly lighter colour than his dark brown shaft. She
did not hesitate. She wanted to taste him. She lazily stroked the truckers
cock as she fully pulled Izzy's cock into her mouth between her lips. He
was still in possession of her hair and he pulled her head towards him
forcing his thick big cock further and further into her mouth. She let him
and when he reached the back of her throat she swallowed bringing his cock
into her throat. She took his whole length into her mouth and throat.

"Wow baby! Seems like you've had some practice!" he boomed. She noticed
that he seemed to be indifferent about it and she wondered about his
experience. Lazily she stroked the truckers cock and allowed Izzy to fuck
her throat. He had short curly hair above his cock but his shaft was devoid
of any pubic hair. She had always wondered what a black cock would taste
like and she knew that all the prejudice about inter racial sex was
complete bullshit. He tasted like any other cock. His pubic hair would
tickle her nose every time he shoved. She was ready to allow him to cum,
the trucker would be a fall back fuck, when Izzy pulled out her mouth.

"Get up!" he told her whilst holding out his hand.

Once she was standing he pulled the short pencil skirt up to below her
tummy. He didn't bother with her blouse and her lower half was completely
exposed. She stood in front of him and once again the trucker stood behind
her.

"Now baby. You gonna come sit on my cock. I want you to take all of me." He
made himself comfortable on his back on the steel floor. His cock flopped
down on his stomach. Tracy didn't realize it but her lubrication had just
increased during the blowjobs. She couldn't believe how exited she was at
this. Her inner thighs were slick and sticky. Her own juices flowing freely
down her inner thighs. She went and stood over his lower pelvis area. She
lowered herself over him and took his cock. She positioned it against her
opening and with a sigh of pleasure sat down on it. He felt so big inside
her and she felt him pushing onto her uterus.

"Fuck you are big!!!" she exclaimed.

He groaned and pulled her body down onto his muscular chest. He circled his
strong arm around her and pinned her to him. She noticed him looking over
her back and he nodded. Tracy couldn't see but what she assumed were the
trucker's hands separated her arse cheeks exposing her sphincter. She could
feel that her own wetness had creeped between her arse cheeks and had
unintendedly lubricated her anus. With certainty she knew she is about to
experience her first double penetration and she was exited.

"You don't need to hold me down. I want this" she whispered to Izzy.

She felt the trucker rubbing his cock over her anal wetness and it just
heightened Tracy's anticipation. The trucked pushed against her sphincter
with his cock and Tracy pushed as he entered. He buried his cock up to the
hilt inside her anus. She was truly stuffed and new and strange sensations
carried through her. The two guys proceeded to fuck her two holes but not
in any hurry. Sometimes Izzy would pull back when the trucker pushed in and
visa-versa. Other times they would push or extract at the same time. Tracy
could hardly breathe and she groaned and moaned. Louder and loader she
moaned. Closer to her orgasm she started screaming with each stroke and the
guys upped their pace. They were in primal mode and like rabid dogs they
were hunting their prey. A wave of orgasmic contractions clamped her arse
and pussy down on the individual cocks and for the first time in her life
she experienced multiple orgasms. The guys now fucked her in earnest ready
to have their own needs satisfied. Wave two of her orgasm hit as the
trucker started squirting into her arse and Tracy's bladder released. She
squirted all over Izzy's cock and it made a wet sound as he started
grunting and wheezing. He came and Tracy hit wave three of her orgasm. She
felt him pumping waves and waves of cum into her pussy. His own orgasm was
so fierce that she felt every squirt. She collapsed on his chest and she
was completely sensitive to any touch. A mini orgasm hit her as the trucker
pulled his cock out of her anus.

"You guys need to go. This little session has made me late" the trucker
told them.

Tracy was unsteady on her feet. Izzy had to help her out the trailer and
down the step plate. He walked her to her car and helped her into the
driver seat.

"That was a lot of fun baby!" he smilingly said and walked away. She
watched him pull out his parking and head off down the road.

Neither of the two guys had offered their numbers or asked for hers. It was
truly a once off with them. She wasn't disappointed as such but would have
enjoyed being with Izzy again. He seemed to have a wicked sense of fun.

She started her own car and drove to the nearest gas station. She changed
into more presentable clothes and cleaned herself up in their
facilities. She got back on the road and pointed the car's nose home.

***

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