by Bailey James
Landen Johnson
Becks parks back at my broke down truck and jumps out. I remain in my seat and pull out my mobile, I need a minute to control myself and text Logan. I haven’t been this relaxed and comfortable with a woman since forever.
She makes me laugh, and I admit I want her. I don’t think I should, but I don’t think I can resist, I haven’t fucked anything in so long. She’s the first to spike my interest in months. It’s hard to resist when your cock’s twitching and your balls are blue. She has completely caught me off guard. I wasn’t expecting her, but maybe one dirty little fuck will do me good. Logan has no problems putting it about in anything that has a hole, so why shouldn’t I have a little sweet treat.
I also want to prove to her, I want to show her just how good I can make her feel. Maybe it’s a male ego thing. She’s so unaware of her own sexiness, it comes from purely being her. I don’t feel like it’s put on or I’m being played. I don’t feel like she’s saying things for a reason, she has no clue what she’s doing to me and has no expectations of me or what could happen. That’s making me hard as a fucking rock. Who would have thought that this gorgeous little thing would land in my lap today? She’s such a fucking breath of fresh air. I wonder if she’ll let me? How am I going to move this the way I want it to go? I have no idea how to get this towards nakedness and sex and am quite concerned she’s going to turn me down.
I hear her unloading the truck and realise I’m just sitting here like an idiot letting her do all the work. I check my phone, but Logan hasn’t texted me back. Shit, I was hoping for his help. He’s the one good with charming women. I walk out to find her halfway through lifting all the heavy boxes, and I feel bad for not helping.
“Be careful, Becks, that stuff is heavy! You should have waited for me.” Concern fills my voice.
She stops and rolls her eyes at me. "Oh, shut up and help me, I’m quite capable of lifting these."
She makes me smile again, this isn’t a woman who will stand back and expect a man to do it, she’s all in. Unlike my ex. I drive this time. Becks calls the office to tell Ed the situation.
It starts getting warmer in the cab, and she unzips her top and takes it off. I can’t help but take her in. Her uniform is still baggy, and it’s hard to tell what she’s got going on under there. But I wouldn’t mind having a look. I bet she’s got some fantastic breasts. I wouldn’t mind sucking on them. Wait until I tell Logan, he wants me to find some pussy. Well, here we go.
She watches me for a bit, and I wonder what she’s thinking, does she like me?
She turns the radio on, and she suddenly starts singing at the top of her voice. Just being in her company makes me smile, and that’s something I haven’t done much of these past few months, years even.
All I can now think about is her naked, underneath me. I want to touch her desperately. I need to do something today, now. I’ll get to know her better first.
"So, now we are friends," I say a while later turning the radio down. "How come no one seems to know you exist at the yard? I mean, lasting four months in this job as a woman is impressive," I say.
She turns looking at me pissed off. Fuck, what did I say?
"Impressive why?" she asks defensively.
“Because you would be the talk of the yard if they knew a gorgeous woman like yourself is part of the team? Have you spent any time at the yard?”
I wonder why we have never spotted her name or been introduced. Logan and I have been particularly observant about all aspects of the business, but this gorgeous little one has snuck under the net. Unless Logan knows and hasn’t told me. I push those thoughts aside. No, he wouldn’t do that.
She shakes her head. "No, I spend as little time there as I can, I go in, get my truck and go, I don't want to see people. If I do, to be honest, I pull my hoodie up and keep my head down, can't be dealing with drama and people, especially men at the moment."
"You are on a serious man downer, have you considered being a lesbian?" I say smiling.
She laughs. Phew, felt like we were heading off track there.
“I just don't like people at the moment, ignore me," she says, and I nod because I know the feeling. Half an hour down the road we have been sitting in silence for a bit. I’m trying to figure out my next move in a truck on the road. It feels like there’s sexual tension in the air, I wonder if it’s just from my lack of sex and being next to this hot woman.
"You know what I think you need," I suddenly say not being able to stand it much longer, this should give her a hint. I look in her eyes briefly, before turning back to the road.
"No, what’s that?" she asks having no damn clue what I’m about to say, and what I’m about to say could go one of two ways, so I’m nervous now.
"A damn good fuck, no strings attached," I say, smiling. Thinking I’ll pass it off as a joke if she shuts me down.
She laughs. "If only, chance would be a fine thing. I just have to rely on my battery-operated friend, at least he's 7 inches."
Wow, not the answer I was expecting. She’s not getting the whole I want to fuck you vibe I’m trying to send out. My mind wanders to dirty thoughts. There is silence again for a while.
I start purposely rubbing her thigh when I shift gears. She stares at me but doesn’t say anything. I want to know what she’s thinking, but I can’t read her, and I’m trying to drive.
"Becks," I say.
"Yeah,” she says turning to me.
"I'm going to stop for a minute. I want to show you something," I say.
"Okay!"
I brush her thigh again changing gears, and she looks at me. I hope I saw lust in her eyes, I hope she wants me as much as I want her. I guess we will find out in the next 5 minutes. I pull into the next lay-by knowing it’s a quiet one.
"What do you want to show me?” she says looking around confused. She’s looking around as if it’s outside.
I take my seat belt off and turn towards her. "Becks," I say feeling serious. Maybe this is a shit idea, and I’m just turning into an old pervert.
"Yeah?" she says.
I gesture for her to come closer, to whisper something in her ear. I see her legs clamp shut and her body tenses as I get closer. Good, I affect her, I feel more confident now with what I am about to say. I just couldn’t think of another way round it. I didn’t want to get all lovey because, well, I just want sex with this really hot woman. I definitely don’t want her thinking it is more than what it is. I just can’t give her more, not at the minute, maybe not ever. So, I’ll be blunt, forward and see how she reacts. The drive home will be torture if this goes badly. But my cock is straining against my pants, and I can’t control myself much longer without trying.
I whisper in her ear, and I feel her gasp. "I want to show you my cock." I say waiting for her to freak out because as I say it, I realise just how ugly it sounds. I have a serious expression on my face. Waiting for a slap or her to scream. Because, to be honest, I would deserve it, who fucking says I want to show you my cock?
She laughs. At least she laughs. Could have been a hell of a lot worse.
"What!" she says shock filling her face. My heart is pumping, and I know I’ve made a stupid mistake.
But then she’s smiling and staring at me, so I push the limits. I lean in, grab her cheeks and kiss her on the lips. If I’m not getting fucked today, at least I get these lips I’ve been dying to kiss. Thankfully, she fell into the kiss with a sigh. My heart pumps harder, yes, she wants this too, I can feel it. I pull back to check she’s okay, and like me she’s breathless, and I think she wants more.
I push my luck further. “I've got at least eight inches," I whisper against her lips.
She visibly gulps, so I kiss her again, and this time she moans. She pulls back coming up for air almost panting.
"Show me," she says in quiet disbelief.
Fuck yes, this woman. I quickly pull the curtain around the truck window and turn on the light. I do it fast in case she changes her mind. I pull
down my zip and push my trousers down a bit, my large hard cock bounces out looking very excited.
"Whoa, okay. I take it back, they do exist, and that's a nine at least," she says staring at it making it jump at her attention. Her hand moves onto my thigh, but it stops. If I’m reading her right, I sense she wants to touch it. So, I guide her hand to see if she will, and she strokes it willingly up and down. “Can I lick it?”
I gulp back a response because I was not fucking expecting that. I don't answer, just place my hand on the back of her head and pull her down so she can lick my cock. I feel bad, this isn’t going how I expected it to, but to be honest, I’m wasn’t really expecting anything apart from a slap. I haven’t thought this through though, as I realise my cock has been leading my brain. Which as annoying as it is when that happens, it’s not happened in a long time.
She licks me from base to tip, and my cock is jumping around all over the place. She licks the tip then takes it all in her mouth right to the back of her throat. “Fuck,” I groan not able to stop it.
She sucks me hard. "Your good at this, Becks, mmmh," I say. Because fuck she is. She moans on my cock, which gets me even more excited. She licks her tongue up and down and sucks. My hands go to her hair, and I start stroking and then begin to wander over her body. My hands roam to her butt, and I'm rubbing and stroking her, then move up to her breasts. I couldn’t quite believe this is happening, fuck she feels so good. Her curves and breasts feel fantastic, and I want to see her naked.
A bit of pre-cum shoots into her mouth, so I pull her up, look her in the eyes and kiss her. "Will you let me show you?" I say on her lips. "How a proper man fucks!" I kiss her again and she groans. "My turn," I say. I help her take her shoes off and her trousers, she’s naked from the waist down. I go between her legs, and I kiss up her thighs. "I've wanted to taste this sweet pussy." I lick her, and she gasps. I lick and suck and groan creating vibrations up her pussy.
"Oh fuck," she says as my tongue flicks over her clit. “I'm going to cum," and with that, she comes all over my face.
"Becks, I want inside you."
“Yes," she says. I take off my top, she runs her fingers over each ab and the v leading down to my cock. I take her top off and release her breasts, sucking and licking over her body as best I could in the cramped cab. Fuck, she feels and tastes good, maybe Logan is right, it has been too long without touching a woman. “Fucking hell, Landen,” she says out of breath.
I slowly lower myself between her legs, push my cock inch by inch inside her.
"Fuck." she’s so tight. "Does that feel good, Becks?" I say watching her reaction.
"Mmh, so fucking good,” she says looking like she’s enjoying this.
"Becks you have the tightest, sweetest pussy," I say because it genuinely feels fantastic.
We both groan when I move.
"I'm a bit limited in this cab, but I will do my best to give you a good hard fuck, okay?" She nods, I hope she got the fact that I am referring to her list. She doesn’t say anything just smiles with pleasure written all over her. Fuck, I want to give her more pleasure than anyone else ever has. I need this to be amazing.
"Becks, you’re beautiful, sweetheart," I say looking up and down her naked body, with lust and want in my eyes. She looks better than I ever could imagine. "I’m still surprised nobody in the yard hasn’t discovered you yet," I say.
She smiles. "I can be your dirty little secret, now fuck me harder."
Fuck, this girl is perfect. "Demanding!" I say smiling at her.
Before she can reply, I slam into her hard, again and again.
“Wow,” she groans, moans and gasps as my cock hits her insides, again and again, shooting pleasure through her body in waves, I hope. She grips my arms and kisses them, as she cums she bites down gently on my arm moaning. That look on her face and her groans make me shoot hot cum into the condom.
Luckily, I still always have one on me, considering I haven’t fucked in months. I lay on her chest as we both recover. "Fuck, Becks, I've wanted to do that for hours," I say.
I sit up, and I kiss her, we both get dressed quickly. I adjust myself and sit back to continue on the road.
"So, I don’t know if I dare ask, but did I meet standards, the list of temptation?” I ask with concern.
She laughs. "I think you know the answer to that.” I shake my head, but I can’t help but grin. “Indulge me, please,” I say.
“You smashed them, and now I'm fucked."
"Why?" I ask.
"Because you just set a new real expectation."
"Ahh, have I ruined you for all other men," I say feeling smug. Fuck, I hope so.
She just grins at me neither denying or confirming. I take that as a good thing. I think she enjoyed it.
We pull into the yard, and it is dead. We park up and go into the office.
"Ah, there you both are. Thanks for today, Becks, I'm afraid you'll be working together tomorrow, too," says Ed. "The truck has been taken in, but, Becks, you have another run that way tomorrow, so you can drop Landen off, and Landen can bring it back here, before his next delivery.”
We both nod. “Okay, thanks, Ed.”
***
“Logan,” I call as I walk into the house.
“In the kitchen,” he calls back.
Logan’s standing at the island chopping up some peppers.
He looks up and smiles and then continues chopping. He stops and looks up again.
“You fucked someone?”
“Don’t you read your texts?” I frown.
He shakes his head. “No, I was busy.” he grabs his phone and tears through it.
“No way, in the truck?... What did you do, pick her up from the side of the road?”
I laugh. “Sort of.” If he had read all his texts, he would know. He looks at me as if I’m ill.
“No, my truck broke down, and she came to help.”
“Help? Who is she? Ed hasn’t got an assistant?”
I shake my head. “No, apparently, she is one of the full-time truckers, she’s been working there a few months.”
Logan’s jaw drops. “No fucking way… And you fucked her? Are you that desperate? How did we not know a woman is working there? You sure she’s not on some scam?”
I laugh. “No, I like her.”
He pats me on the shoulder after thinking for a bit. “Well, I’m happy you finally put it out there. About time. Just remember the rules.”
I roll my eyes at him. “It’s you who will forget the rules, not me,” I say.
“Just be careful, with her working there it’s a bit dodgy. What if she causes issues?” Logan says, his face washing with pride I’d found pussy, and concern I’d fucked her to close to home.
“She won’t, she’ll be fine,” I say more confident than I’m feeling. “Just go reread my texts then you might be up to speed.”
“Okay, let me make dinner and eat. Then I will give your texts the due concentration needed. Apart from that, work okay?” says Logan.
“Yeah, just broke down in a dump of a truck that needs scrapping if you ask me, but I’m no mechanic. Ed reckons he can fix it.”
“Ed has been doing an excellent job running that joint considering how little money is coming in. He’s a disorganised, chaotic mess, but I’ll give him this. He gets the job done and on time.”
I nod, after working there for four months I agree. Ed knows his stuff.
We eat and before I realise it I’m thinking about today, about Becks. I want to be completely honest with Logan about everything. But meeting Becks today has completely blindsided me, and I need a few hours to get my head around it. Well, maybe a few days. One of the rules after the bitch Carrie, we tell each other everything, especially about women. Carrie had manipulated us and tried to drive us apart. She’d twisted our words and stabbed our hearts in multiple ways with her lies. I think that’s why Becks has blindsided me. She is the direct opposite of Carrie, she is honest and blunt, and she reminds me of Logan i
n some ways. She spoke before she’d thought about her words. But in that is honesty and it didn’t feel planned and manipulated like Carrie. She is speaking from her head and her heart not in a calculated way. She is a breath of fresh air. She made me laugh from the moment I met her. Problem is I can’t stop thinking about her, and I can’t stop imagining her bent over naked, slamming my cock into her again and again. I hadn’t meant to fuck her. I hadn’t meant to stop the truck and show her my cock. I just want to impress her, I want her to see there is hope, big cocks do exist, and I do know how to use it. Shit, I hope she thinks I know how to use it? Maybe tomorrow I can show her again, you know, to make sure. I shake that thought away, I can’t because of the rules. No commitment to women, my brother and the business comes first.
I hear Logan shout something, and I walk into our living room and see him lying on the sofa looking at his mobile.
“You never told me all this?” he says looking up.
“I did, that’s why you're reading it.”
“Yeah, but this, I never read this earlier, I must have just skimmed over it. She has a list?”
I nod. “You’ll have to meet her, Logan. I’ll introduce you tomorrow if you and Becks are about. I don’t know what time I’m back. When are you in?”
“I’m on an early,” Logan says. “I’ll look out for her.”
“She’s definitely a trucker?” says Logan.
“Yes.”
“So why is she a trucker?”
“I don’t know, I never asked.”
“How you going to play it now, though. Fucked a bit close to home, didn’t you?”
I nod. “It’ll be fine, she knows it’s a one off,” I say getting frustrated with him. I will not fuck her again I try and convince myself, the rules, the rules.
“Painters finished upstairs. They want to know when to start down here.” I look around the room and back at Logan.
He nods. “We’ll leave it. We should make it how we like it.”
“Yes, it’s not like any women are coming back here anytime soon, is it?”
“I guess not.”
***
I’m up and out of the house earlier than normal, and I’m quite excited to get into work. That’s a first, I thought. I get to work, and as soon as I enter the yard, I’m unconsciously looking for Becks. I frown at myself. Really, one fuck and you're already back to lapdog status. Already sniffing around for a woman, rolling over with my legs in the air. I will not go there again, I will not be manipulated and played. Unfortunately, due to Carrie’s hell, she has hardened my heart. Whoever the next woman is going to be is going to have to do a hell of a lot of work to get me to trust her. I see Cooper and Hunter and a few other of the men chatting outside the office, and I go to talk to them, Ed comes out for a moment to join us.