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.