DIDI AND THE TRUCKERS
Published on Saturday, March 6, 2010
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Editor's note:
This story has been published with
only a little bit of editing.
This story is a
follow up to my previous
stories, “A Challenge to Make a Guy Cum with my
Feet,” “My Second Encounter
with Foot Fan Walt,” “The Willing Masseur,”
“Barbeque Fun,” “Revisiting
2 Exciting Foot Guys,” “Adventures of a Foot
Slut. Foot Fun with David and Eric,”
“Didi and Amy, The Mistress and The Apprentice,” and “Amy and
Didi, Special Treat For
David.”
If you haven’t read any of these stories, maybe you
should prior to reading this one, as they are all related and will give
you some background information regarding me and my “Foot Fans.” You
may also want to read the story my friend VL wrote about me entitled, “Didi” - the first chronologically.
The title of this story “Didi and The Truckers”
relates to what happened when I revisited a foot fan of mine who
happens to be a trucker, a surprise extra trucker and a third guy who
works with truckers.
The first guy is Walt. We had enjoyed two previous foot sessions
together. The first time I met him, we ended up in the sleeper
compartment of his truck, where he had licked and caressed both of my
feet and he had come no fewer than four times, twice on my right foot,
once on my left foot and once in my mouth. His cock was perfect, not
very long at around 5 inches, but thick and juicy with a beautiful
swollen cock head and bulging veins on his shaft. We randomly met again
at a supermarket and we found ourselves in a secluded loading bay,
where I milked his cock again with a foot job and he also fucked me. We
were discovered by a burly security guard and to avoid getting into
trouble I ended up sucking and fucking the Guard as well, who it has to
be said was extremely well hung. Exciting events seemed to be the norm
when I met up with Walt.
I called Walt on his Cell phone and we arranged to meet up in the truck
stop where we had first met. This time I had on my white thin strapped
thongs with a back strap, they probably show off more of my feet than
any other pair of sandals that I own. I wore them to great effect when
I gave Mike an under the table footjob in my story “Barbeque Fun.”
Knowing Walt’s preference, my toe nails were a rich red colour.
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I recognised his truck when I arrived at the truck stop and I climbed
up into the passenger side. Walt was already behind the curtains in the
sleeper compartment. He reached through with his hand, grabbed mine and
pulled me through. I was surprised to see that he was naked and his
cock was hard and ready for action. Neither of us said a word, I knelt
down on the bed in front of him, reached out with my right hand and
grabbed his beautiful cock and bent forward to suck it into my mouth. I
pulled him off with my hand at the same time as sucking his cock head.
A couple of minutes passed and I felt his cock starting to throb. I
kept sucking and moved my hand to cup his balls. I sucked deeper on his
cock and he came in my mouth with an almighty eruption. Wave after wave
of cum filled my mouth and I struggled to swallow it. But I kept
sucking until his cum stopped.
I sat upright and pushed my feet out in front of me. Neither of us had
uttered a word since I arrived. Walt looked down at my feet and this
time he got on his knees and bent forward. He started licking the tops
of my feet. His tongue felt wonderful. Then he probed about with his
tongue and licked under the sides of my feet and heels.
Without slipping off my sandals, he managed to suck on each and every
one of my toes. Once he had licked and sucked every inch of my feet
that were not in contact with my sandals, he sat back against the side
of the cab and sighed with a smile on his face. I had been with him for
about 15 minutes now and still, neither of us had spoken. It was
intense.
I looked over at his cock and true to form it was still fully erect and
very pink. During our first meeting when I had given him a foot job, I
had turned my foot on its side and forced his cock between my foot and
sandal, so that his cock head emerged from under my little toe. He had
cum bucket loads and obviously enjoyed it, so I decided to try it
again. I bent forward again and licked his cock all over to lubricate
it. I then leaned back and settled onto my side and brought my right
foot down over his cock head. Walt smiled and I scrunched my toes up to
create a gap, he helped feed his cock under the ball of my foot and he
pushed my foot down so that his cock head was sticking out under my
little toe.
It was hard, very hard and it was hot too. It felt tighter in these
sandals than it did in the strappy roman sandals of the first time. His
cock head was visibly swollen and without me even moving his cock was
throbbing. I moved my foot slightly up and down and I could feel his
cock throb. I could see the veins at the top of his shaft pulse and he
started to breath heavily. Amazingly he came again without me really
moving much. His cum oozed out of his cock head and ran down over my
toes. Each time it looked as though he had stopped, I squeezed my toes
and a little more cum pumped out. This went on for ages and his cock
was very red and swollen. It started to soften so I pulled my foot off.
His cock drooped towards the bed and one final drop of cum dripped onto
the bed.
I pulled down the back strap and slipped off my sandal and licked his
cum off the top of it. I looked down at my foot and there was cum all
over my toes and the top of my foot. I liked the way it looked, so left
it there to cool and dry out, so I put my sandal back on. I could feel
his cum between my toes and I have to say, it felt good.
Still neither of us had spoken. I then slipped off my left sandal and
lifted the sole of my left foot up towards his face. I wanted him to
lick my sole clean and he got the message, immediately going to work,
licking my sole all over. This was getting me really excited and
remembering back to the loading dock and how his cock had felt inside
me, I realised I would like to feel that again. I knelt forward again
and sucked his creamed cock back into mouth. It wasn’t hard but I
sucked on it gently until I felt it grow again.
Once I was satisfied his cock was hard enough, I pulled Walt’s legs
down. He realised what I wanted and slid down the bed so that he was
lying flat. I then lifted up my dress and squatted down on top of him.
As usual I was without underwear. My pussy was wet with excitement.
Using his hand he helped feed his cock into my pussy and I dropped my
weight so that his cock was fully inside me. We both groaned. I then
bounced up and down vigorously without warning and Walt shut his eyes
tightly.
Still neither of us spoke. Walt reached out and grabbed my left sandal
that I had not put back on and began licking it all over as I continued
to bounce up and down until my legs hurt. After what seemed like hours
I felt his cock start to throb inside me and finally he came again. I’m
not even sure if any cum came out, but I felt his cock throb. I think I
had milked him dry. I sat there for a few moments to get my breath back
and as soon as I felt his cock soften I climbed off him.
We smiled at each other and it seemed that if either of us now spoke
the intensity would be gone. Walt handed back my left sandal and I
slipped it back on, it was damp with his saliva. I got up and climbed
back into the front of his cab. Through the gap in the curtains, I blew
Walt a kiss. I looked around to check the coast was clear and I climbed
out of his cab.
As I started to walk away, I heard a voice say, “How much do you
charge?”
I looked up and in the gap between the two trucks I was passing through
stood an old guy.
“Excuse me!”
I snapped back at him.
“You heard me,”
he said. “How
much do you charge?”
“It’s not like
that,” I said. “I’m just visiting a
friend.”
“Why don’t you
visit me? I could be your friend,” he said as he blocked my way.
“Look old man,
just let me past. I’m not in the mood for this!” I replied
angrily.
“I’ll pay you well
for it,” he replied, not giving up.
“You don’t give up
do you?” I said “What is it you want
you horny old dog?”
“Just a blowjob.
I’ll pay you well for it,” he replied brazenly.
“How old are you?”
I asked
“72 years young!”
He responded proudly.
I was enjoying the way Walt’s cum felt between my toes, so I thought, “Why not? I
could get the old fool to cum on my other foot.”
“Well old man,
I’ll tell you what. If you can get it up, I’ll give you a blowjob. But
I don’t want you paying for it. When you cum, you will have to cum on
my feet. Take it or leave it,” I said, thinking that it would be
nice to have cum on my other foot.
“Your feet?”
He asked somewhat confused.
“My feet. Take it
or leave it. I don’t care,” I replied as I pushed past him and
started to walk away.
“Please don’t go,”
he called after me. “I’ll take it.”
He walked towards me and carried on walking past until he stopped in
front of a shiny truck. I walked over to his truck and he helped me
climb up inside. His truck was very clean and tidy inside and it
smelled very nice.
I climbed through into the sleeper compartment and he followed me after
he had taken his shoes off. He sat back against the side of the cab and
pulled off his jeans and underpants. His cock was semi erect. He began
slapping his cock about trying to get it harder. He fiddled for a while
and it got harder, but semi erect would still be an accurate
description.
“What’s your name
old man?” I asked
“Call me Chip,”
he replied. He never asked for my name, so I didn’t give it.
“Chip, why are you
still working at 72?” I asked him.
“I got bored when
I retired, so I came back to work,” he replied still trying to
get his cock hard.
“Well Chip, I’m
not going to wait all day for you to get it up. Let’s see if I can help
you out there.”
I got on my knees and bent over his cock. I grabbed his balls firmly in
my right hand and I started licking his cock. It pulsed a few times but
never really got any harder. After a few minutes of licking, I sucked
it into my mouth. I got it harder for a few seconds, but it kept going
softer again. I’m quite happy to give blowjobs, but there is one thing
I can’t stand and that’s a soft cock.
I pulled off one of my hair elastics from my hair and I slipped it onto
his cock. I kept squeezing and pulling on his cock and when it was as
hard as I could get it, I doubled over the hair elastic and slid it
down to the base of his cock.
“That’s better!”
I exclaimed as I sat back to admire my work.
His cock actually looked quite impressive now that the elastic was
keeping it erect. It wasn’t very long, probably just over four inches,
but it was very thick now and very purple with the trapped blood above
the elastic. The veins were bulging and it was pulsing. His cockhead
was sort of pointed at the top but was quite attractive to look at. The
rim of the head was wider than his shaft, like a mushroom. Now it was
hard, I was prepared to suck on it. I bent over it again and sucked it
into my mouth, it was hot and hard. I bit down on it and Chip jumped
slightly, but didn’t say anything. I began sucking and about thirty
seconds later I could feel it throb and I guessed he was about to cum.
“Are you about to
cum old man?” I asked, almost disappointed, he was coming so
soon.
“No, I don’t think
so. I think my cock wants to grow, so take off that damned elastic and
suck it again!” He replied angrily.
This old timer was starting to impress me, so I did as he asked and
pulled off the elastic. He was right. His cock seemed to grow almost
another inch in length and didn’t lose any girth although the purple
colour faded to a pink. Looking down at his cock, I realised that it
was indeed impressive and if he could keep it up, he would probably be
a good fuck.
“Do you know what
Chip? You’ve got a very impressive cock there,” I said admiring
what was now fully engorged and very thick.
“I know. That’s
why I was upset that you insulted it. Now just suck it will you, before
it goes soft again,” he replied impatiently.
I wasn’t prepared to let that happen, so I sucked down on it again and
in my mouth it felt as fat as any cock I’d had before, maybe fatter. He
was certainly a mouthful.
After a few minutes he started to throb in my mouth so I pulled my head
back and sat back against the opposite side of the cab and slipped off
my sandals. Looking over at his now impressive cock made me almost want
to ride it, but no, I decided to continue with my plan. I placed my
feet tightly either side of his cock. I could feel how hard it was and
his cock head was now a deep purple colour. I could feel it throb
between my feet so I pumped up and down until he came.
The first jet actually shot across the bed and landed on my left thigh,
a few more jets shot out and landed on my right shin and finally the
last squirt shot straight up into the air and a few drops had landed on
each of my feet. This last squirt, the cum was much thicker than the
first few and I used the toes of my left foot to squeeze out any cum
still in his cock and when I was satisfied he was finished, I then
rubbed my left foot across my right shin to scrape up what cum had
landed there. Now my left foot was covered in cum as my right foot had
been earlier with Walt. I could feel Chip’s cum between my toes as I
wriggled them.
Using my finger tip I scraped up his first jet of cum off my thigh and
popped my finger into my mouth to suck it off. His cum tasted really
good, so I bent forward again and sucked his now softening cock back
into my mouth to clean it off for him. I then slipped my feet back into
my sandals and without saying anything, climbed out of his cab.
As I climbed down the steps I heard a faint, “Thank you, beautiful
girl” coming from within the cab. I smiled to myself and headed
quickly back to my car.
Now I felt really excited, I was so horny, I would just about fuck
anyone at this point. I was loving the feeling of Chip’s cum on my left
foot and although I could no longer feel the warm wet sensation of
Walt’s cum on my right foot, I could see the dried out stains on top of
my foot. I could still taste cum in my mouth and could smell cum as I
sat back in my car. I wanted to feel more cum on my feet.
As I drove past the container marshalling yards I had an idea. I knew
the dayshift gateman sexually – Damien. I had met Damien when I worked
for the Blood Donor Service as he was one of the donors. One day he was
one of the people I was monitoring giving blood. There is some
paperwork you have to fill in when you donate blood and you have to
mention if you have tattoos or piercings, it is ok if you have had them
for a set period of time, but if they are recent you cannot donate.
Whilst Damien was donating blood, I checked through his form and
noticed that he had ticked the box for piercings. Out of interest I had
asked him where his piercings where. To my surprise he had pointed at
his crotch and offered to show me. I laughed at the time and carried on
with my work. But as he finished and got up to leave, I, in a moment of
madness had whispered in his ear that I’d like to see it as I hadn’t
seen a cock pierced before.
We arranged to meet after my shift had finished so we met up in a quiet
car park. Damien being a short stout short of guy, I expected him to
have a short stout sort of cock. I was right, I had got into his car
and he had pulled out his cock. It was no more than 4 inches long, but
what it lacked in length, it certainly made up for in girth, at the
base it was at least 6 inches around the base and his cock head was
pierced. His cock head was sort of pointed at the tip and was much
smaller in thickness than his shaft. His piercing was a straight bar
with little balls at each end. I was curious and he was keen to show me
what he could do with it. We ended up fucking on the back seat of his
car and I must admit his cock felt great inside me, the piercing adding
to the pleasure I felt from the thick base of his shaft.
We had carried on a casual sexual relationship and I had often gone to
the gatehouse where he worked and given him hand jobs or blow jobs
below the counter whilst he worked.
I hadn’t seen him for a while, so I thought now was as good a time as
any.
I pulled up to the gatehouse and he looked down at my car from his
window which was up at truck window level. I wound down the window and
he realised it was me.
“Hey, where have
you been?” He asked excitedly. “I’ve missed you!”
“Sorry Damien,
I’ve been busy. How about I come up there for old time’s sake?”
He was really keen, so he pointed to where I should park my car.
I quickly looked around before I climbed up the steps to the gatehouse
and I slipped through the door. Damien was leaning his backside on a
stool with his feet on the floor at the far end of the small gatehouse.
It was probably no more than four foot wide and six foot long in there.
It had a small shelf below the window on either side for paper work.
“Quick! Get down,”
Damien said as a truck approached the barrier.
As I crouched down on the floor, Damien started talking to the driver.
I knelt down right in front of him and unzipped his flies. I heard his
voice catch as he realised what I was doing. He carried on conversing
with driver and turned his body slightly so that I had more room to
work.
We had done this many times in the past and I found it so exciting.
There were truck drivers just the other side of the window and they
would have no idea that there was someone else in the gatehouse, never
mind that I was playing with Damien’s cock as he spoke with them.
I pulled his pants down to his knees and pulled his under shorts down
too. His cock was semi stiff. I was surprised to find that his piercing
was absent. His cock though was still attractive so I gripped his shaft
tightly with my right hand and I cupped his balls with my left. He
jumped as I touched him, but carried on with his work. I then started
teasing his cock head with my tongue. It wasn’t long before he was
fully erect. As soon as I felt it was stiff, I slipped his cock head
into my mouth and started sucking it. Damien cried out and I heard the
truck driver ask if he was ok. He had replied that he had stomach
cramps.
I carried on sucking and began tickling his balls with my finger tips.
The truck moved on and we were alone again.
“You are so good
at that,” he said as he relaxed back onto the stool.
“Damien, when you
are ready to cum, I want you to tell me. I don’t want you to cum in my
mouth. I am going to hold one of my sandals in front of your cock and I
am going to finish you off with my hand. Please don’t ask me why, just
do as I ask and I’m sure you will still enjoy it,” I firmly told
him as I couldn’t think of any other way to get his cum in contact with
my feet.
“Ok, Didi, I will
do anything you want me to,” he replied happy to oblige.
Another truck arrived at the barrier and Damien went back to work, as
did I with his cock. A short while later as I continued to suck, Damien
patted me on the top of the head. He couldn’t say anything as he was
still dealing with the truck driver. I realised he was informing me
that he was ready to cum. I slowed down my sucking and reached behind
me and slipped off my right sandal. I bit down gently on his cock head
and he cried out again.
This driver also asked what was wrong and Damien used the same excuse
again. “Stomach
cramps.”
I pulled my head back and his cock popped out of my mouth. I held my
right sandal in my left hand in front of his cock and I gripped his
cock tightly with my right hand. I pumped his cock slowly but firmly
and his cock shot a fine spray of cum that hit me on the cheek, the
next wave of cum oozed out onto the insole of my sandal. He cried out
again and began to shake. His cum was thick and came out slowly, I
carried on pumping his cock gently and his thick cum continued to ooze
out.
It had virtually covered the entire sandal and was still coming. I put
this sandal down and reached back and slid off my left one. I quickly
brought it up to his cock and enough cum came out to almost fill the
insole of this one too. I squeezed out what I could with my hand and
now this sandal was totally covered too.
I put this sandal down and took his cock back in my mouth and gently
sucked it. He cried out again and I heard the truck driver advise him
to get his stomach checked out.
When the truck pulled away, Damien sighed with relief. He was very red
in the face and was still shaking.
“That was so good,”
he said. “I don’t
care why you wanted to do that. It was amazing.”
“Thanks for
letting me do that to you,” I said after letting his cock fall
out of my mouth now that it had softened.
“No, thank you,”
he replied, reaching down and pulling up his shorts and pants.
I sat back on the floor and slipped my cum covered sandals back onto my
feet. His cum was still warm and it felt almost jelly like against my
soles as my feet slipped over it. I’ve never seen so much cum in one
go. This is exactly what I wanted. Both of my soles were now completely
covered in thick creamy cum.
His cum was now seeping out from the sides of my sandals, but I let it
flow. I stood up slowly and kissed Damien gently on the cheek.
“Do you fancy a
fuck?” Damien asked. “I could go again!”
I thought for a second and responded, “Why not?”
He pulled down his pants and shorts and began playing with his cock to
make it hard again. My pussy was already wet with the excitement of it
all and was hot and wet with having already fucked Walt. I turned
around and bent forward so that my backside was facing Damien. I
reached forward and lent my hands against the doorframe. I would have
been just out of sight if a truck arrived. As I leaned back, I saw more
of his cum seep out from under my feet.
Damien lifted up my skirt and pushed the material up onto my lower
back. He pushed his semi erect cock against my pussy and as I was so
wet his cock head slipped in without too much trouble. He was still
holding the base of his cock with his hand to guide it in. When his
pelvis pushed up against my bum, he slipped his hand out. His cock was
in me now, but not fully erect. I gently bounced back against him and
his cock gradually hardened.
Just as his cock was fully stiff, another truck arrived. Damien turned
the top half of his body towards the window so he could deal with the
driver. I carried on slowly bouncing against him. His cock felt great
inside me now that it was hard, the thick base of his shaft filling my
pussy as I bounced back against his pelvis. I looked over my shoulder
and Damien was sweating and his face was very red. His voice was shaky
as he spoke to the driver. I started bouncing faster and harder and
Damien cried out again, using the ‘stomach cramps’ excuse for a third
time.
I almost wanted the driver to know what was going on, so I moved faster
still, moving Damien slightly back and forward as I bounced against
him. He started shaking again and luckily at this point the driver
moved on. I could smell cum strongly as I bent forward. My feet were
literally covered in the stuff and with each bounce back onto Damien’s
cock, more of his cum seemed to seep out from within my sandals.
I pressed back against him so his cock was fully inside me and I used
my pelvic muscles to bring him to orgasm. A few minutes after the last
driver had gone, Damien let go with his cum and bellowed out loud as he
came. I kept rubbing against him and I too came, also letting out a
scream. I looked down at my feet and noticed that with all the bouncing
around I had pretty much squeezed all of Damien’s cum out from under my
feet.
I pulled forward and his cock slipped out of me. Cum was running down
the back of my legs. Damien handed me some paper towels so I wiped the
worst of it off. Looking down at the floor, there was cum droplets
everywhere. I turned around, kissed him full on the lips this time and
made my escape down the steps and hurried over to my car. What was left
of his cum was squelching under my feet, making it difficult to walk.
At on point my left foot slipped so far to the side of my barely there
sandals that I felt the pavement under my three smallest toes. I
stopped to catch myself and then slowly and carefully walked on.
As I got into my car, I noticed that I now actually stunk of cum. It
was at this point that I realised that Damien’s first jet of cum had
landed on my cheek and I hadn’t wiped it off. I got a tissue from my
bag and wiped my cheek, his cum had nearly dried out and it took some
wiping, but I got it all off.
Then I noticed a stain on my dress and I realised that some of Chip’s
cum must have sprayed higher than I realised and had landed and now
dried out on my dress. Cum was running back out of my pussy too and I
could still taste cum in my mouth.
On my way home I felt satisfied, so much so that I wanted to tell
someone about it. I went round to my sister Amy’s place and as she let
me in, she noticed the smell straight away.
“Didi, you stink
of cum. What have you been up to?”
“Put the kettle
on, and I’ll tell you all about it.”
When she returned with our coffees, I was sat on her sofa with my left
sandal up to my face licking off what cum was still there.
“Didi, that’s
disgusting!” Amy spurted out in mock disgust.
“I know. Do you
want to lick the other one?” I replied laughing.
“Are you kidding?”
She replied, shocked.
“No, you should
have a taste. Damien has such tasty cum,” I replied laughing.
“OK, maybe just a
little lick,” Amy replied, giving away the fact that she too is
a bit of a cum slut.
I bent down and slipped off my right sandal and handed it to Amy. She
sniffed it and hesitantly poked out her tongue to taste Damien’s cum.
After her initial touch with the tip of her tongue, she quickly took a
big lick with her full tongue.
“Tastes good,
doesn’t he?” I said giggling.
“He sure does,”
Amy said before going back to licking the rest of his cum from my
sandal.
“So what have you
been up to? And who the hell is Damien?” Amy asked as she handed
back my now licked clean sandal.
“Well……..”
I went on to tell Amy all about my day. She was shocked and impressed
with equal measure, but was keen to impress on me the importance of
being careful, while still being able to enjoy myself.
And to think I’m supposed to be the older (and more sensible) sister!
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