Trucker & the Tranny
Jermaine Simpson drove his white 2010 Peterbilt raised-roof big rig into the truck stop just outside of the city. He called his friend, Mariah.
“Hey, baby,” the dark-skinned transsexual answered.
“What’s up boo? I’m at the truck stop,” Jermaine shared.
“Okay, oool! I’m on my way.”
“Awesome! Can I get a shower at your house?”
“Of course!”
“See you in a few.”
“Bet!”
Jermaine’s nine-and-a-half-incher was already hard. He loved fucking her whenever he was down this way. Once he had taken her on a six-day road trip. The fucked every night. He had made her keep her 34-C fake tits exposed. His cock was hard the whole trip. He was so ready to see her again.
s*******n minutes later, Mariah pulled up in her blizzard white 2009 Toyota Avalon. She rang Jermaine to let her know she was there. He told her to park up front and that he would be out there in a few.
The five-foot-eleven, caramel-skinned brotha walked up to the vehicle wearing a pair of light-wash ABOORUN baggy jeans with multi-pockets, a black graphic T-shirt that a large “ass of hearts card image” along the front, size twelve white Nike PG1 sneakers with a black swoosh, red Maryland Terrapins fitted baseball cap, a 30-inch gold stainless steel 8-milimetes Byzantine Box chain necklace, and a large-faced gold iced-out watch featuring imitation diamonds. He was also carrying a camouflage duffel bag. He opened the door. Mariah smiled brightly.
“Hey, baby girl! How you doin’.” Jermaine inquired.
“I’m good,” replied the five-nine, slender chick.
“Cool. Can we stop off at a burger place? I’m starving.”
“Of course, baby!”
“I’m gonna fuck that li’l soft ass deep and hard!”
“Oh really, daddy?”
“Hell yeah! I wanna see my dick go in and out that bubble booty.”
“I can’t wait! I got a special outfit waiting at home for me to wear.”
“Bet!”
Mariah pulled up to a drive in.
“You want anything,” Jermain asked.
“Can I get a strawberry milkshake for later,” Mariah inquired.
“Yeah, boo!”
Jermaine order the milkshake, a third-pound cheeseburger and a side of onion rings. The carhop showed up a bit later. Jermaine handed her the money and told her to keep the change. The older red-headed woman grinned a said, “Thank you!”
As Mariah drove back to her apartment, Jermaine munched on his food.
They made to Mariah’s spot.
“Want something to drink,” the hostess inquired when they were inside.
“Yeah! You got a beer,” checked Jermaine.
“Miller Lite.”
“That’ll work, sexy!”
Mariah stepped into the kitchen and came back with a can.
“Thanks, boo,” Jermaine said appreciatively.
“You’re welcome,” Mariah responded. “I’m gonna go get changed now.”
“Bet!”
Mariah disappeared. When she returned, she was dressed in a French maid inspired chemise with open cups and a pair of black stilettos..
“Damn, baby,” Jermaine admired. “Get over here and lemme suck on them titties.”
Mariah got on Jermaine’s lap. The man went to work nibbling on her breasts. He kneaded her cute bubble ass as well. Jermaine pulled Mariah’s huge, curly-coilly Afro. They kissed with great enthusiasm.
“Get on your back,” Jermaine said. “I wanna see them tits when I fuck you!”
Jermaine slid his thickness into Mariah.
“Ahhhhh,” screamed the tranny.
“Take that dick, bitch,” barked Jermaine.
“Yes, daddy! Fuck me like a prison hoe!”
“A prison hoe with big titties,” Jermaine added as he fondled the massive boobies.
“Yes, sir!”
“That tranny pussy is tight as fuck!”
“You like my prison hoe ass boipussy?”
“Yeah, bitch,” Jermaine called out as he played with her breasts. “Bend over!”
Jermaine went back into Mariah. He groaned, “Look at that BBC gettin’ swallowed by your li’l bubble ass. I love it!”
“That dick feels great! Fuck me harder,” cried Mariah.
Jermaine went hard into her tranny pussy. He belted out, “Oh I’m bout to cum!”
He nutted in her ass. They fucked for the rest of the night until he had to be back at his truck at four in the morning.