I drive semis for a living, and have been doing it for more
than twenty years.  I was introduced to computers when the
company I worked for came up with a way for us drivers to keep
track of our loads and expenses in a way that could be sent back
to dispatch quickly and easily at the end of our runs.  The
system also allowed us a way to communicate to other drivers by
leaving electronic mail messages.  But, that's not the reason I'm
writing this.

     I guess I could start at the beginning, I had just gotten
out of the Navy back in '69.  I had served two tours in the 'Nam,
one with the Riverine groups and the second at Cam Rahn Bay. 
While in Cam Rahn I learned to drive a semi as I hauled supplies
between different bases.  Usually, the Navy didn't do any hauling
except for it's own, but as the Army was always short of drivers,
we helped out on occasion.

     After my discharge, I was at loose ends and feeling kinda
down on myself.  Here I was a decorated war veteran and nobody
wanted anything to do with a "Child Killer".  I had tried to
drink myself into oblivion, but after getting tossed in jail for
D&D, that's drunk and disorderly for those of you who are still
wet behind the ears, I decided it was time to get on with my
life.

     I looked around for work, but nobody was hiring old bosuns
mates to skipper their small boats.  I was getting discouraged
when I came across one of those ads you used to see on match
books--EARN BIG MONEY DRIVING TRUCKS.  As I already knew how and
had a year's experience behind the wheel in some of the most
ungodly places, I thought I would give them a call.

     I got on with one of the major furniture moving companies. 
They paid for my training in Indiana and let me buy my first rig
through their purchase plan.  I was going to be tied to them for
a few years, but I figured it would be worth it in the end.  I
never knew how much I would end up loving it.

     Not too long after completing training, I was sent over to
pack up a house and haul the furnishings out to San Diego.  The
house belonged to a Navy officer who had received orders to
report to a ship there.  I picked up a couple of packers at the
office and we headed over.

     The little two-story house was on a side street, just off
one of the main drags outside of the base.  There was plenty of
room to park the rig on the side street and we could put down the
ramp without blocking much.  Looking at my packers, I said "I
hope there isn't too much heavy stuff upstairs."

     We went up and were met at the door by a good looking
brunette, about 25 or 26, about the same age as myself.  She was
about 5'8", and had a good build on her.  Being fresh from
training, and still full of the company bull about "keeping the
image of a professional" I tried not to stare.  She had on a
loose top held together with about three buttons and the tails
were tied together in a knot just above her blue short-shorts.

     She introduced herself and told us to go ahead and get
started, she had already packed a lot of items.  I told her that
before we got too busy, I needed to look around and estimate how
much furniture and boxes we would need.  I asked her to give me a
tour and let me know what she expected.

     We left what had been the living room and went to the
kitchen.  She told me that the appliances stayed, but all the
other items would need to be packed.  I told Dale, one of my
packers, to get some dish-packs and book boxes.  He would stay
busy for the rest of the day packing the kitchen.  Jim, my other
packer, and I followed the missus, Janice, upstairs.  We were
relieved to find that even though it was a three bedroom house,
they only had furniture for one bedroom.

     Janice stated that she and her husband had only been married
a little over a year, right out of college.  She said that she
was excited about this move as it was the first one where
everything had been paid for, including packing.  Her husband had
completed training at the base and was ordered to report to a
ship at North Island in San Diego.  She was all excited about her
first trip to the west coast, and couldn't wait to see if all she
had heard about California was true.  I didn't tell her anything
about my past in the Navy or my tours in San Diego.

     After setting Jim to work packing the upstairs, I went back
down to the living room with Janice.  I began to fill boxes with
various belongings.  She wanted to help, but I told her that it
would only take longer as we had special training.  I told her to
sit down in a chair and she could watch, she might learn some new
tricks.  Janice sat down on the couch and then swiveled her hips
around so that her long legs were lying on the cushion as she
leaned back against one of the arms.

     I took a long look and had to tell myself that I couldn't
touch the candy.  As the three of us worked, the temperature in
the house started to climb as the day wore on.  I again looked up
at Janice and wiped my brow.  I asked her if she would mind if I
got a drink.  She said "No", and then said, "Wait here, I'll get
you one."  I was glad to see those long firm legs moving again.

     Janice brought me a glass and a beer and started to pour.  I
told her that while I was on the job, I couldn't drink.  I would
take a glass of water though.  Janice set the beer down and
turned to go back into the kitchen to get me a glass of water. 
That's when I got a real good look at her cute ass as it moved
under the fabric of those skimpy short-shorts.  I could make out
the outline of a pair of bikini cut panties too.

     While she was gone, I took of my shirt as I needed to cool
off for more than one reason.  Janice came back in and paused at
the door as she looked my body over.  I stand 5' 10", weigh right
about 180 and none of it was fat.  The hard work I had been doing
in the 'Nam and in school had kept my muscles in peak condition. 
I looked up as she wet her lips but when she saw me looking, she
blushed and hurried in with my water.  "I hope you don't mind me
taking off my shirt, it was getting a little warm." I said.  She
assured me that she didn't mind in the least.

     The rest of the day went pretty quickly, as Dale, Jim and I
finished packing and we got the boxes stacked.  As it was getting
late in the day, I asked Janice if she wanted us to go ahead and
load tonight, or I could come back in the morning and do the
loading myself.  She asked me to come back in the morning.

     After getting outside, Dale stated that she looked like a
hot number and he would have liked to try her on for size.  Jim
agreed and told that while packing the bedroom he had come across
a couple of vibrators in a box.  I agreed with them and said "I
guess her husband is one lucky guy."  I didn't know how lucky.

     The next morning, I got there early, around seven.  I like
to get started early while its still cool.  I knocked on the
front door, but there wasn't an answer.  I knocked again and
again, finally hearing some stirrings. Janice came to the door in
a robe and peeked through the curtain.  Seeing it was me, she
opened the door and said "I didn't expect you this early, I'm not
even dressed yet!"

     She had on one of those loose filmy robes which barely
covered the baby-doll pajamas.  Her hair was down and lightly
touched her shoulders.  Janice was leaning against the door with
one of her breasts on each side.  I could just make out a hint of
pink from her large areolas which had a nipple about the size of
a nickel poking out of the center.  She invited me in and asked
me to wait while she went up and dressed.

     I feasted my eyes on the sight of those 34s which hadn't
begun to droop.  She saw the lust building in me as I started
having fantasies about making love to her.  I was starting to get
hard when she blushed and stammered "Let me change into something
else.  Then I'll make us some coffee or something..."  She turned
and went to the stairs.

     As she started to turn the corner, she stopped and looked at
me and said "Oh--I don't know where all my things are.  Would you
help me look?"  I didn't need another invitation.

     I walked up to her and took her into my arms and kissed her. 
I could feel her tongue snaking out to wrestle with mine.  We
stood there and fenced with our tongues for what seemed like five
minutes before we broke for air.  I reached down to touch the
cheeks of her derriere with one hand as I pulled her close into
close and kissed her even more deeply than before.

     I could feel her nipples start to harden as we stood there. 
We again broke for air and she stepped back.  "Upstairs" was all
she said as I lifted her and carried her up to the bedroom.  She
had her arms around my neck and nuzzled her lips to my throat. I
was getting harder and harder with every step that I climbed.

     Entering her bedroom, I set her feet back on the floor while
she turned and plastered herself against my chest.  Our lips
locked again and that wonderful tongue of hers again swished
against mine.  I again reached for her ass as she reached down
and began to rub my ass.  Her hips ground into my crotch and I
felt as though I would burst.

     I reached up and started to push the robe from her
shoulders.  My hands strayed to her breasts.  I cupped each one
and felt their nipples become as diamonds when they reacted to
the heat of my palms.  "Mmmm" she said as her hands covered mine. 
I bent down to kiss her tit through the fabric of her night gown
and she grabbed my head and held it there.  I was trying to lick
the nipple when she pushed me away.

     I wasn't ready for what happened next.  She looked at me and
started to cry.  I didn't know what to think.  "My husband left
for his ship last week and I know I shouldn't be doing this." 
"We had so much to do we were too tired to make love, but I need
to feel your cock inside me so much."

     She wiggled her shoulders and the robe dropped to the floor
in a cloud of soft chiffon.  The top to the baby-dolls she was
wearing barely covered her hips.  The panties which covered her
just increased my passion as they muted the dark hair covering
her love canal.  I started to reach for her again when she again
said "No."  I didn't know what was happening and I was starting
to get frustrated.

     "Let me" she said as she reached for the belt around my
waist.  Her hands trembled as she unfastened the buckle.  She
reached down a rubbed my 8 inch cock through the fabric of my
pants and licked her lips in anticipation.  Her fingers quickly
found my zipper along with the button at the top of my pants
which then joined her robe on the floor.

     Janice then again rubbed my cock as I began to groan with
anticipation.  She hooked her thumbs in the waistband of my
shorts and began to work them down my hips and over my bulging
manhood.  As soon as my cock was free Janice reached over and
began to caress it with her hand.  The coolness of her fingers
against my pulsating cock caused me to again groan with pleasure,
it had been a couple of weeks since another woman had held me.

     Janice then knelt down and kissed the head of my cock, her
tongue slid between her lips and she began to tease it as I
watched.  Her lips parted and she took just the head into her
mouth and began to twirl her tongue around and underneath my
cockhead.  Her hands began to pump my dick and caress my balls as
her tongue continued to explore the head of my dick.  I felt the
tip of her tongue try to slide inside the slit of my cock and I
groaned again with pleasure.  I reached down and held her on
either side of her head as I started fucking her mouth.  Janice
continued to work her tongue all around my shaft as it slid in
and out of her hot mouth.

     I tried to deepthroat her, but she backed away.  She broke
the caress on my cock and said "I haven't taken one as large as
yours and I'm a little afraid.  Just let me work on it and I'll
make you cum."  I released her head and unbuttoned my shirt.  I
tossed it on the floor along side the pants.  My shorts had
slipped around my ankles and I got them off.  She held my cock
and slipped it out of her mouth.  She again began to work her
tongue around my cockhead as she continued to pull my meat.

     Janice changed positions slightly and now began to kiss the
shaft and lick my balls.  I continued to groan as my balls began
to boil, she sucked them into her mouth.  I could feel her tongue
as it seemed to bat at each of them, one after the other.  Never
had I received such a wonderful feeling, even from the girls in
the 'Nam who had been schooled in many of the oriental arts of
pleasuring a man.

     Sensing that I was about ready to cum, she stopped sucking
my cock.  I reached down and helped her to her feet.  I kissed
her again and tasted myself on her tongue.  My hands wandered
from her back to her breasts and again tweaked her nipples to
rock hardness.  I slid my hand down to where my cock was pressing
against her belly to lift the top to her pajamas.  She offered no
resistance as I lifted the gossamer covering from her and planted
my lips around her right breast.  Taking her nipple between my
lips, my tongue started to twirl around.  My other hand rode down
to cup her buttock and pull Janice's crotch tighter to mine.  We
stood that way for several minutes, my mouth and tongue kissing
first one breast, then the other as I kneaded the flesh of her
ass.

     Janice was beginning to pant as the fires leapt higher and
higher igniting her passion to a fever pitch.  We fell backwards
on the bed and I rolled her over so I was looking down into her
beautiful brown eyes.  Janice had a dreamy look as I again
started to kiss her, first on the top of her head and then down
till we could again fence with our tongues.  My left hand
remained busy on her tits while my right began to explore the
lower parts of her body.  As I ran my fingers across her pussy,
Janice began to groan.  "OOOhhh GAAWD!" she cried as  I slipped
my hand under the waistband of her panties and began to play with
her nether lips.

     She began to twist and buck as my hands began to rub her
mound of venus.  She spread her legs to give me better access to
the core of her passion.  As my fingers continued to explore, she
began to claw at my back.  Several muffled groans issued from
deep within her into our locked mouths as my fingers entered her
wet honey pot.  I broke our kiss and took my hand from playing
with her cunt long enough to strip the panties from her hips. 
Janice lifted her hips from the bed to allow them to slide across
her buns.  I worked them down and we threw them to one side.  I
could smell her juices as I bent closer.

     Again running my hands along her legs, I parted her thighs
to gaze on her swollen cunt.  I began to kiss her and fondle her
again with my hand as my mouth began to move down her body.  I
brushed my lips across the top of her bush as she thrust her hips
up to meet my onslaught.  By this time I had worked two fingers
deep into her and her cum was flowing as a river.  My thumb was
twiddling her clit as my lips began to nuzzle her cunt lips. 
"OOOhhh GAAWWD!" she again screamed as she started to climax.  I
could feel her juices running down and starting to soak the
sheet.

     I shifted position and brought my cock again to her head as
I parted her thighs again with my head.  I grasped the cheeks of
her ass as I began to work my tongue between her swollen lips.  I
could feel the heat from deep within her as well as smell the
delicious aroma rising from her lubricating juices.  Janice
pounced on my prick and began to lash at it with her lips, her
tongue and even began to tickle the head with her teeth.  I
reciprocated by burying my face deeper between her thighs and my
probing tongue continued to explore.

     I was again ready to cum as I started to attack her clit. 
My tongue was lashing as I greedily sucked more and more of her
into my mouth.  My fingers continued to knead her ass and thighs
as I tried to bury my face deeper and deeper into her sex.  Just
as I was ready to shoot my load, my finger pressed against her
asshole.  Janice bucked like she had been shot!  A moan escaped
from her lips which were wrapped around my steel hard shaft.  As
I came closer and closer to filling her waiting mouth with my
load, I lubricated my finger with more of her juices and again
attacked her asshole.  My finger slipped in just as Janice began
to buck even harder against my face, trying to escape my probing
finger.  I could feel the heat rising in her body as she was
extremely close to orgasm herself.  Just as I started to probe
deeper, she came with a rush, her juices flowed over my tongue
and I drank them down greedily.  Her excitement and heavy flow
triggered my own explosion and I came deep within her mouth.

     We continued to drink each others juices, ensuring that we
didn't spill a drop.  Breaking, we again shifted and our lips
met.  We exchanged juices, savoring the mingled taste of each
other as our tongues continued to battle.  Wordlessly, we lay
there in each others arms, savoring the feeling we had just
experienced.  Our hands again began to wander over each other. 
Janice again grasped my cock and started to pull lightly, trying
to build me into another hard-on.  I could feel the stirrings
within my cock as the blood again started to rush to my member. 
My fingers again reached into her and explored the wondrous soft
inner flesh of her cunt.

     Janice pushed me over onto my back and then took my slowly
hardening tool into her mouth.  This time she was able to swallow
most of it.  As she tongued it her hands played with my balls and
ran circles inside my thigh.  I was quickly reaching a point
where my cock would again stand on its own.  As I got harder and
harder, Janice continued to shift position.  When my cock again
had reached a desired firmness, she lifted her head and slipped
one of her legs under mine.  She then turned slightly so she was
sitting across me, her hips lifted and she guided my love pole
between her waiting cunt lips.

     "OOOhhh, Jeez, that feels so good!" I exclaimed as she
bounced on my rod which was quickly becoming as a steel pole. 
Janice turned and grinned at me, then she started making purring
noises deep in her throat.  I saw her boobs bouncing and reached
up to stroke one.  A sharp intake of breath confirmed that I had
again brought more pleasure to her body.  I lifted my body as
though I was doing a sit-up so I could take her nipple into my
mouth.  Janice held my head to her breast and moaned "Lick me,
suck me it feels so good!"

     I was building another head of steam when she suddenly
stopped.  Rising, she turned and straddled my hips and then sat
down on my love stick again.  This brought both her breasts
before my face.  I pushed them together and took both nipples
into my mouth and let my tongue bounce from side to side, much as
she had done to my balls earlier.  Janice began to grind her
crotch harder and harder into my hips as she came closer and
closer to reaching another climax.  I decided to let her reach
this one on her own.

     Janice came again with a rush, she bucked wildly and her
tits almost came out of my mouth.  As the passion flowed from her
body, I could feel her juices running down my cock and over my
balls.  As she began to slow, I took hold of her hips and
continued to piston her on my meat.  As her orgasm became deeper
and deeper, more and more of her juices flowed.  At last she
collapsed against my chest, totally spent.  My cock was still
buried deep within her as she rested against my chest.  We lay
like that for a minute, and then I helped her straighten her legs
without me slipping out of her.  Our lips met and our tongues
again fenced as we tried to explore each others throat.  I tried
to push my tongue as far down her throat as my cock was buried
inside.  She seemed to be trying to do the same.

     Wrapping my arms around her, I rolled over so I was on top. 
Her legs raised and wrapped around my hips as I started long deep
strokes.  I pulled my eight inches out until just the tip was
between the lips of her cunt and then slowly eased myself back in
to the hilt.  Janice again started to moan and scream with each
stroke.  I could feel her nails in my back, clawing as she again
rode to another orgasm.  I still wasn't ready to cum so I let her
enjoy this one again.

     I rolled off her and held her close, reveling in the
softness of her body.  She began to run her hand through the hair
on my chest and down my body.  As she reached my prick, her eyes
began to gleam as she found it still hard.  "You haven't cum
yet?" she asked.

     She raised herself from the bed slightly and bent to take my
cock in her mouth.  As I felt her tongue again, I reached down
and parted her thighs so I could again taste her with my tongue. 
We licked and sucked each other until again she came and her
juices which became sweeter each time I tasted them again flowed
down my throat.

     I pulled my cock from between her lips and lapped up the
last of her cunt juices that still flowed like a fountain.  "Turn
over" I said, "and get on your hands and knees.  Ever been fucked
from behind?"

     "No," she said, "it sounds like fun."  I positioned her so
her head was resting against the pillows at the head of the bed
and got between her legs.  Her ass was sticking in the air and
the lips to her cunt were so gorged that they had turned inside
out.

     "Reach back and guide my cock in." I instructed as I gently
took hold of her hips.  Janice reached back and gently guided my
cock into her hole.  I let a moan escape from my lips as I felt
the head stretch and part the guardians of her womanhood.  Gently
I eased in, pushing in just a little before withdrawing back to
where the head was just covered.  Each time I pushed forward, a
little more entered.  Once I had about half my cock in, Janice
began to moan and started pushing back to meet my thrusts. 
Knowing that too much to fast can spoil the pleasure, I fought
the urge to bury my cock on each succeeding thrust.  As the heat
of our bodies again began to build, I reached down to take one of
her breasts in my hand.  Another moan escaped from her as I
tweaked the nipple between my thumb and forefinger.

     We started to rock together, my thrusts were being met by
Janice's own hip thrusts.  "Reach back and feel my cock sliding
in and out of your cunt." I instructed.  Janice hesitated.  I
stopped thrusting and screamed "DO IT!"  Her hand came back and
felt my pole entering her.  Again I started a rhythmical rocking
and our hips again began to thrust together.  The faster I
pumped, the more she rubbed, I could tell that her orgasm was
again approaching.  This time I knew I could not hold back.  As
we built to a massive climax, our thrusts became harder and
harder, faster and faster.  My hand left her breast and again
grabbed her hips as I forced myself deeper and deeper into her
love hole.

     We came at the same moment.  With a loud scream from us
both, her juices again flowed around my cock as I pumped a white
hot stream deep within her.  Our thrusts slowed as the urgency of
the moment subsided.  We collapsed.

     After resting for about ten minutes, we again began to stir. 
I reached for her as her hands brushed against my now totally
limp dick.  "Not again" she said, "Not now. I need to rest."  I
looked at my watch.

     "Holy Shit!" I exclaimed, "It's a little after 9:00 and I
still got a truck to pack!"

     We jumped from the bed.  "Come, wash my back while I shower"
she invited.  I too needed to clean up so I joined her.  The
shower was one of the walk-in kind, not a shower tub combination. 
There was more than enough room in it for both of us as we turned
the water on warm and began to soap each other paying particular
attention to certain parts of each others body.

     I finally got the truck loaded, about three hours late, I
just couldn't move as fast as I wanted to.  I seemed a little
tired for some reason.  I asked Janice how she was going to get
out to the coast.  "I'll have to drive our car, but I'm not
looking forward to driving out alone." she said.

     I looked over the load carefully and asked her what kind of
car she had.  "A Dodge Dart." she answered.

     "Let me do some shifting around of the load, and I can get
your car into the van." I said.  "That way I can drive the both
of us, that is if your game."

     My dispatcher was pissed and getting more pissed each day. 
It took the two of us five days to make a two and a half day
trip.  Every time we got out on the Interstate and started to
make some time down the road, Janice would reach over and start
playing with my cock.  We kept pulling off into rest stops and
truck stops and not to rest either.

     A man always remembers his first fuck, and this was my first
experience as a trucker.  Even though it was over twenty years
ago, I'll always have a soft spot in my heart, and a raging hard-
on as I remember Janice and our trip to San Diego.  Since that
time, I have put over 5 million miles under my wheels and a lot
of women have shared the ride.  I'll tell you more about some of
my other adventures later.  Right now, its time for bed, and
Barbara is getting pissed that I have been spending all this time
on the computer instead of her in the sleeper.