He had been gone for eight days. I missed him so much, and I knew he missed me too. He called a little more often than usual. He would say he was in St. Louis, Flagstaff, Laredo….. it really made no difference where he was. He might as well have been a million miles away, it felt like it anyway.

But here he was, backing his big truck into the docks of his workplace. I sat in the car waiting for him, ready to take him home after a long journey. He backed in slowly, and suddenly I had a vision of him easing his rock hard cock into my slippery pussy just as he was doing with the trailer. The very thought of his dick inside of me, his tongue in my mouth, his hands on my breasts sent a bolt of achy excitement straight to my crotch. I put my hand between my legs and squeezed as he pulled the truck forward and then back again, lining it up with the dock. My God, I must be horny; the truck is turning me on.

When I finally heard the loud “SHHhhhh” of the air going out of the trailer, I pulled the car right up next to the cab. He looked at me from the driver’s seat and waved with a smile. When he has been gone for more than a few days I am always amazed at how much I forget how gorgeous he looks. He hadn’t shaved today, that was apparent. He had a little stubble on his face, and he was wearing a baseball cap. He kept his head shaved smooth most of the time. Even though he knew I liked him with hair, he would occasionally let it grow out. But after a while it would start to bother him and he would shave it off again. His smile was wide and friendly, and his pale blue eyes never fail to be seductive.

He was climbing around inside of the cab, obviously gathering up his belongings, ready to go home. I turned off the car engine and slipped out into the cold air. I am pretty short, so hiking my foot up to the first step is always a challenge, but as soon as I stepped up he opened the door to let me in. He said “Hi Sweetie, I’ve just gotta grab my paperwork and we can go.” I said nothing and eased into the driver’s seat, the radio was loud. He was listening to some old program from the fifties. I closed the door and stood up between the seats, he was standing in the bunk. He hugged me, and nuzzled his neck. I slipped my hand to his still soft package. “Oh.” He said, “You must’ve really missed me.”

I kissed his neck while I was rubbing his newly awakened rod and said, “Only your cock.” I said. He chuckled briefly and kissed me, pulling me even closer to him. He tasted like coffee, and his tongue felt soft and warm inside my mouth. I noticed behind him the bed was not set up. His bunk has 2 beds, one on top of the other, and the bottom one can be made into two seats and a table. The table was out now, and the top bed was fastened securely to the wall.

I said “Awww, the bed isn’t out.” I inspected the seats trying to figure out how we could make this work. It was pretty much set up like a booth in a restaurant – a very small booth. There was no way the seats would accommodate us. “Well, I could pull out the top one.” He said, not really serious. I was still inspecting the bunk for possible coital action, when he stopped put his bag down, obviously he realizing I was serious about taking advantage of him.

Deciding we would just wing it, I ordered him to turn off the inside lights. It was late, there was no one in the yard, and there was no one in the warehouse. He reached up front to switch off the lights, and looked out all the windows to make sure no one was going to catch us in a compromising position. I told him, “No one is here.” Even if they were I wouldn’t really care right now.

I had already shed my coat and was hastily taking my pants off. “Oh, it’s going to be like that, eh?” I heard him say, I reached for him but he was already shedding his jacket. I grabbed him and pulled him close. He kissed me, stronger, wilder. My heart was beating fast, and the achiness that was in my crotch now surged my entire body. He slid his hand to my pussy, and I jumped because his fingers were cold. But instead of shying away, I pushed his hand harder into my just damp womanliness. I hiked my leg up on one of the seats so he could get better access. His fingers slid inside me with surprising ease. I wasn’t all that wet yet, but it didn’t matter. He massaged my pussy with one hand while removing his pants with surprising grace with the other. I grabbed his cock with one of my hands while I held the wrist of the hand that was exploring my throbbing world that was getting slicker with each second. I cupped his balls and he let out a sigh. His finger, now toying with my clit, was sending a warm waves through me, and the orgasm that followed was quite a surprise – to both of us. I arched my back as I went over the edge, my ass now sitting partially on the table. I writhed with pleasure as he plunged his fingers into my swollen cunt. In and out, around and down. I could feel the earth move, the center of the universe must be inside my pussy, because I am a goddess here.

Not wanting the waves of pleasure to subside, but very much needing him inside of me, I asked “Will this table hold me?” I slid my ass to the middle of the table and guided his cock to my demanding pussy, now practically dripping with urgency.

“I don’t kno……Oh….” He gasped as I wrapped my leg around him and drove his dick all the way into me. I dug my nails in to his ass and he let out a little whimper. But it was followed by a grunt that could only mean he had surrendered and that he was under my complete control.

I pushed myself further up on the table and opened my legs wide. I wanted him so deep inside of me, I wanted to spread my legs further than they could go and take him all in. He thrust quickly, awkwardly at first. I moaned as I could feel the pressure start to build up again. The table was cold on my ass, but I didn’t care. There was something large on the table close to the wall, so I could not lean back very far. He kept pushing, a little harder and faster each time. He grabbed my ass and pulled it towards his midsection so he drove it to the hilt, and still I wanted more. My feet had found shelves on one side and a television one the other side to rest on. The head of his member had found my g-spot and was pounding away at it. The patch of flesh above his package was rubbing my clit at just the right rhythm. My toes were going numb and I knew at any moment I was going to cum again. “oh God, give it to me.” I pleaded.

I couldn’t see his face, but I could hear him softly groaning. He impaled me until I exploded into a million pieces, each and every one screaming “FUCK ME! Fuck Me!”. He shoved his cock so hard into my pussy when he shot his load, I could feel him pulsing, pumping his cum so deep inside of me. I shivered with pleasure and he shook with exhaustion. Neither of us wanted to break the connection, but both of us knowing that at any second the flimsy table might very well come crashing down.

“Holy Christ, what the hell got into you?” he asked as we drove home. I just smiled, I didn’t really know what to tell him. I had thought of doing that so many times. But I could never quite get myself to do it. Fear, I guess, won out over the lust. But not this time, and not ever again.

He tells me he can’t sit at the table in his bunk without thinking about what happened there. That is good, I don’t want him to forget.

VERY HOT !!!!!!!!

reminds me of when i'm gone for a week hunting.
we stay at a friend's place way out in the north woods of Maine. we don't have really any contact with our wives for the whole time, unless we go into town that's over an hour away. so basically it's just the 6 of us guys. if we're lucky, we might see a "female" at that local store. so when i get back home, my wife usually has the kids staying at their friends' houses for the night. sometimes i get "raped" right in the mud room. sometimes it's my favorite time. because we go at it right there on the floor, then after i explode inside of her, we go up to the bedroom and get to do it all over again. and this time i get to go down and lick her till she's screaming for more. i don't know, but maybe it's the mixture of my cum and hers, but i can almost make myself cum just thinking about it. going away is nice, but cumming home is way better.