I would like to relate to you one of the most exciting road trips I’ve ever experienced.

After a long week on the road, I desperately needed some relaxation. I decided that a shopping spree would be just the thing to lift my spirits. Besides, I needed something appropriate to wear on the trip home. Certainly, the business suits I’d worn all week wouldn’t attract the attention I so dearly desired.

In just a few short hours, I was back in my room, changing into a beautiful angora sweater and a sexy leather miniskirt. After carefully applying my sexy makeup and my twoinch, flame-red nails, I fluffed out my blonde hair to its fullest. As I gazed into the full-length mirror, I could hardly control my lust. I called the bellboy to take my luggage to my car. Much to my delight, he was a handsome young man, and as I opened the door for him, he coyly brushed his hand across my tightly packed buns.

When he returned for his tip, I couldn’t help but notice that his cock was bulging in his uniform. I loved it! I gingerly squeezed his manhood through his uniform and asked him if I could tip him with a blowjob. He wasted no time at all and pulled out a nice seven-inch boner. In a flash I was on my knees and looking at what I needed so badly, so desperately.

I slowly twirled my tongue over its purplish head and flicked at its cute little hole. That nearly drove him wild, but when I engulfed him whole, burying my nose in his musky-smelling hairs, he released a mouthful of hot, sticky come. I swallowed every drop and then rose and gave him a deep trench kiss. He hugged me tight, and my breast forms felt so good against his hard chest. I felt as if I’d died and gone to heaven. He thanked me and gave me his phone number in case I ever returned. I assured him that his name would definitely go down in my little black book.

The time had finally come to head on home. I fresh- ened my makeup, put on another coat of flame-red lip gloss, fluffed out my blonde locks and drove off in search of more adventure. I love to show off my sexy legs to passing truckers as I travel the lonely highways. More than once, in my illustrious life as Desire, the hot-to-trot transvestite, I’ve made a lonely trucker deliriously happy as I worked his cock with my talented tongue.

This particular night, this one trucker nearly ran me off the road trying to get me to pull over. Not wanting to shock him, I made sure he saw the transvestite magazines on my dashboard. Even with that, he wanted my body bad. When we came to the next exit, I pulled over, and in no time he was sitting beside me. A little scared, I asked him if he knew what I was. He said, “Of course-why do you think I pulled you over? I want to suck your cock.” With that I followed him to his cab, and we got comfortable.

As I lay there in my silk camisole, stockings and heels, he fondled me so gently. I was amazed at his talent; he easily swallowed all of my cock. As he increased his tempo to a fevered pitch, I came violently, spewing come all over his face. I was only too happy to lick his face clean.

After a few delicious moments of foreplay, he brought my stockinged legs over his shoulders and spit on his hand to wet my ass. God, did it feel good. His fingers were as talented as his tongue. When I felt his rock-hard dick press into my tight asshole, I thought I’d die. But once he was in, it felt so good!

That trucker sure knew how to fuck an asshole; I’d never had better, for certain. He screwed me for a good fifteen minutes before I felt his cock pulsate and let loose a load of hot come. It was so wonderful to feel the head contract and expand, filling me with his love juice each time.

As we lay there in one another’s arms, we fell asleep. Awaking at first light, I couldn’t believe my good fortune. As his tool lay soft on his leg, I couldn’t resist just gently wrapping my lips around it. I love to feel a soft cock grow hard in my mouth. I worked his cock until its hardness was complete. He moaned with ecstasy, and as I swallowed as much of him as possible, he began to fuck my mouth. I could hardly keep all of his juice in my mouth when he came.

Come daybreak I thanked him for the ride and bid him farewell.