Adventures of a Truck Stop Teen Whore – Chapter 2 – Best Friend’s Uncle

Recap: Peta completed a friend’s dare by walking the red light district and getting fucked by the first guy who approached her. She finally lost her virginity to Joe, a black man in his 40s. She let the man use her like a street whore in his truck while a walking passer-byer watched and molested her tits through an open truck window. Once Joe was done with Peta, he dumped her back onto the sidewalk, naked, and cum drenched as he drove off. When Peta was about to put on her coat and head home, the passer-byer, who previously sucked and played with her tits, approached her and grabbed her ass.

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Chapter 2 – Best Friend’s Uncle

I wanted to cover my cum drenched body with my black coat as quickly as possible to advertise to everyone passing by that I was no longer available. The middle-aged white man, who I couldn’t clearly see due to the darkness of the night, had tightly grabbed hold of my right butt cheek while constantly asking me how much I charge for a quick fuck. I ignored his requests, gathered my coat, and took small side steps towards the end of the bus stop bench to get away from this perverted and creepy man.

I was in such a hurry trying to get away from the man’s groping and fondling hands that I dropped my coat on the ground. While I was bending down to pick up the coat, the man shouted, “Peta, don’t you recognize me?” I froze in fear knowing for certain I never told this man my name. My mind was panicking trying to figure out who this man was and how he knew me while I was still bent down staring at the ground. I kept reassuring myself that I didn’t know this man and he only knew my name because he overheard Joe say it while he watched me get fucked.

I didn’t want to turn to face him but I knew I had to at some point. Still bent down, my head slowly turned towards the man. I felt the man slap both my butt cheeks making them jiggle for his enjoyment. He then commented, “You’ve always had such a nice ass Peta.”

He was now standing under the bus stop bench lamp post, which was illuminating the area we both were in. I started to lift myself into a standing position, with my back still facing him, and my head turned in the direction of this unknown man who knew my name. My eyes started to work their way up from the man’s dirty work boots to his face.

I was now giving this man eye contact. I was horrified to find out that the man standing behind me who sucked on my titties, groped my ass, saw cum dripping out of my pussy, and watched me get fucked by a total stranger was Alix’s Uncle Carl. This revelation caught me by surprise and in that moment I had trouble speaking.

Carl works at the truck stop gas station next to the gift shop that I work at. He clearly looked like he just finished the night shift at the truck stop and was waiting for the bus at the stop where I left my coat. I’ve known Carl since I first started working at the truck stop gift shop. He is a such a sweet, caring, and nice man who has been married for 30 years and has 3 adult children. I know this because he and his wife had a wedding anniversary party last week at the truck stop community hall that I was invited to. To put it bluntly, he was not easy on the eyes at all. He was the total opposite in comparison to Joe. Carl was 59 years old, stood about 5’10, 275 lbs., balding, chubby, with a huge beer belly gut, scruffy beard, wrinkles all over his face, and looked like he has never worked out a day in his life. When we worked the same shifts, he would always buy a soda pop and take his breaks at the tables directly behind my cash register. He was super friendly, funny, and was very chatty, but not flirtatious at all, which was refreshing. He definitely helped my time at work pass by quicker.

Still in shock, I stood straight up and faced him. I was still fully naked, sweaty, and covered in Joe’s cum. He stood there with a huge smile while slowly looking me up and down. His eyes felt like they were molesting me while he was stared at my body. “Carl is that you?”, I said with a fake smile.

Carl had this look of excitement when I recognized him and called out his name.