1. Curing Boredom


    Date: 9/14/2018, Categories: Exhibitionism, Author: AndreaDetroit, Source: LushStories

    I turned up the volume as Rammstein's industrial dance music began filling my car with heavy sounds. Sitting snugly in the driving seat I began moving my body to the rock guitars riffs and with my head bobbing to the pulsating rhythm, I was really in the groove. I was on my way back to Holland from a dirty weekend in Hamburg and this sort of music helped pass away the time and kilometres. My joy was short lived because as I passed the famous port city of Bremen the autobahn was backed up due to an accident. Of the three carriageways available, all were blocked and everyone was moving forward at a snail's pace. Anyway since we were going nowhere fast, I lounged in my seat and really let myself go. The deep bass reverberated through the Bose audio system and my body rocked and jerked in time to the powerful rock beat. Through the tinted windows of my Volkswagen, I could see cars everywhere and wondered if anyone had seen me going crazy. I needn't have worried. To the left of me was a large business-like BMW with blacked out windows and to the right a long line of juggernauts waiting resignedly like the rest of us. I'd never really paid any attention to trucks before as I whizzed past them but now sitting next to one, I was quite surprised how big they were. The one beside me seemed enormous and towered over my little car. Gazing forward I could see cigarette smoke snaking out of the driver’s window. He was probably just as bored as I was, I assumed. Contemplating his job, I ...
    couldn’t think of anything more tedious than day in, day out driving hundreds of thousands of kilometres, when the cars in front of me moved up a couple of meters and glad of a distraction I pressed the clutch in and selected first gear. The truck hadn't moved and now I was almost next to the cab and through the open window I could see the profile of a young man sporting a wild mane of hair. As if knowing I was watching him the truck driver looked round and stared down at me. His hair falling over his handsome angular shaped face obscured his view but I could feel his intense stare. His five o'clock shadow was clearly visible against his tanned aristocratic features. Above his toothpaste commercial smile, which was beaming deliberately at me, his regal nose moved up and down curiously as he gave me the once over. A large masculine hand ran through his long fringe, pushing it over his head and out of his eyes, and his piecing blues momentarily took my breath away and caused shivers to run down my spine. Jesus he was good looking. I felt a tingling sensation run through my veins as our eyes locked on to each other. As we continued our staring contest, I was aware of moisture forming inside my panties. Suddenly a loud growling engine sound coming from deep within the truck made me jump and I broke off visual tug of war. Powerful vibrations caused my car to tremble slightly as my victorious opponent let out the clutch and brought the monstrous behemoth to motion. The driver averted ...
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