In my pre-hucow days, I was a wild one! I was constantly aroused and always looking for new ways to have fun. I would often drive around with my titties hanging out, hoping anyone would see. Passengers can usually tell, but drivers don’t notice.
Truckers, on the other hand, have a better view into the car. They would frequently notice, and when they did they would pace next to me for miles. When this happened, I usually tried to lead them off the highway to an isolated area.
I’d park, and he’d park behind me. I would start to remove some of my clothes, so by the time the trucker arrived at my window I was fully exposed. With the window rolled down, the trucker would reach into my car and fondle me, pinching and pulling my nipples, rubbing my pussy.
One trucker stood there for up to an hour playing with me before he pulled his cock out, cars were driving by but either nobody could see around the car or people just didn’t care. There was another time I got caught by an officer, but all he did was make the guy scram so he could get his cock wet.
Most of the time the cock comes out right away. At this point, I open the car door so the trucker can come closer and place his cock in my mouth.
Once I had managed to wrangle a trucker or two to play with, I had to get a CB Radio. This would allow me to communicate with hundreds of truckers and find anyone on-demand.
When I wanted to show off, I would wear lacy shirts that would show off my protruding nipples if I pulled the shirt tight enough. So, when I walk into the truck stop, I would enter the shopping areas, eating areas, shower areas, basically anywhere there might be people. When I would see men looking, I would pull my shirt to show my nipples.
This usually got their attention and made them come closer. Sometimes they would get so close all I had to do was turn and my nipples would rub against their arm. “My bad”, I would always say with a smile. After taunting them for as long as possible, I finally make my way to the shower area.
Some of the truck stops had glory holes, so I would find a booth and wait for them to find me. If there wasn’t a booth, we would have to use the shower. I’m sure there were times people knew what was happening, but I hardly ever got in trouble.
Whenever I would feel like servicing a lot of men, I would pull into the truckers’ sleeping area where semis stayed in a huge lot, with lots of aisles of trucks. All I needed to do was drive around slowly at night with the dome light on. Truckers that were walking around, truckers that have their eyes out for lot lizards, anybody that was sitting in their cabin would be able to see me driving around with my tits out.
After circling a few times, I would find a corner of the lot that had a spot for me to park my car. I would leave all my lights on, get out of the car, take all my clothes off, and lay on the hood of my car. It wouldn’t take long before truckers would arrive. More truckers would notice the commotion, or hear about it over the radio, and there could be tens of truckers waiting around the car.
Those were the ways I would keep myself entertained during long drives, it sure made the drives more fun!