Take a look at our profile and you can find some back story about all of this - we're a group of two (and sometimes three) close friends who work together... and also masturbate together! We're all straight, but find that sharing a session with friends makes the whole thing more intense.

Anyway, we've been looking to expand our horizons, seeing if we could find a guy to join our little circle (jerk) both here and elsewhere. However, Friday night finally brought up and opportunity that was simply too unique to miss.

Neither me nor my friend had any Friday plans, and while we weren't planning on hanging out together we were messaging back and forth into the early evening while contemplating that maybe we should go for a drink or two followed by a masturbation session. This then took me online, to absent-mindedly look and see if anything interesting popped up on our web site of choice.

The message which caught my eye was basically as follows: "Hey, I'm a truck driver parked up at services near you overnight - how would you girls fancy coming and using my truck to masturbate? Would love to watch and join you!" Honestly, there was something about the whole concept that gave me an instant tingle... how exciting! I replied to the guy tentatively to see if I could get more of a feel for what he was like, and we chatted for a while - no red flags, he seemed decent in both looks and personality. I was into the prospect, so I messaged my friend to gauge her thoughts. She seemed a little more uncertain, but intrigued, and I started to get the vibe that she'd be up for it too. Eventually, we made a group chat with all three of us - everything went swimmingly, and so a plan was hatched...

An hour or so later, my friend arrived at my place - she's 29, 5 foot 6, 36C, pretty and reasonably slim with long red hair, and for the occasion was wearing a loose checked dress over a t-shirt and thick tights. I was also dressed and ready - I'm 34, 5 foot 3, mixed race, curvy with black hair, and opted for a more simple white sweater and tight dark jeans.

We stood around catching up and chatting, while also still engaged in the group chat with our (now clearly excited) trucker, finalising plans and making sure everyone was happy with that plan. Eventually there was nothing more left to discuss, so it was time for us both to jump into my little blue car for the ten minute or so drive to this nearby service area while we chatted excitedly and with plenty of giggles and nervous laughter. Arriving at the service station, I found a well lit area to park up, and getting out of the car tentatively we craned our necks to peer over to the lorry parking area. Our guy had sent us a photo of his truck - including registration plate (which we'd also sent to our other friend as a safety precaution), and finally plucking up the courage to walk over in that direction it didn't take too long to spot the white truck cab with dark blue branding, and the registration matched the photo too.

"Just knock on the cab door" the guy had told us, and of course we'd gone through the possibilities in the car - what if it's a prank? What if the guy looks totally different? We were both hesitant, but I eventually found another step of courage, stepped up to the passenger door and rapped on the window a few times. A pause... some shuffling inside... then the window wound down. "Evening ladies" came a voice from inside before he craned his neck out of the window. "Fucking hell.... I really didn't think one of you would actually come, never mind both of you". The door clicked open. "Anyway, hop in, and welcome to my humble abode!"

Our host had assured me that there was plenty of room in his cab, but even then its size surprised me - sure, it wasn't really luxurious, but as well as having decent headroom behind the driver and passenger seats was a decently sized single bed, storage cupboards and even a makeshift kitchen of sorts with a small fridge and microwave. We both took turns clambering into the cab (which wasn't very ladylike from either of us!) as he offered for us to sit where we wanted. I climbed across the passenger seat to sit myself cross-legged on the bed, before my friend joined me while sitting on her haunches.

After apologising for the lack of amenities (no alcohol in the cab, obviously!), we made small talk for a while - talking about his work and where he lived and the areas he drove to, and he asked us about our careers and so on. Of course, this slowly shifted towards being quizzed about our shared masturbation sessions - how it started, how often, etc etc - and what led to us looking online for something a bit more "intense". He talked about his own experiences, having met a few women online, and so on. He was 43, with a close-shaved head, with a bit of a dad bod underneath is t-shirt and jeans but also pretty muscular arms, one of which was heavily tattooed. He was a bright and cheerful guy who was obviously keen to break any tension and have a laugh, and his attitude did naturally relax a little even as we shifted a little nervously on this small bed.

Moving from the driver's seat, he leaned across to pull closed the curtains on both side of the cab to keep out prying eyes, while looking across at us with a smile to say "Not rushing you girls at all, but thought you'd like some privacy so you can get started any time if you like". That moment brought me back to the realisation that, for all of the nerves, I'd actually been feeling decidedly horny for hours now. "Oh yeah, guess we should start!" I exclaimed, perhaps too loudly and excitedly as my friend burst out laughing at it. The tension broken, there was nothing to do but go for it, and so shuffling myself into a more comfortable position on the bed facing our host, I pulled my sweater up over my head and off, revealing a lacy white bra underneath. I glanced over to my friend having taken the lead, sharing a smile with her as she acknowledged my effort wordlessly, herself shifting into a position sitting up on the bed. She pushed the straps of her dress off her shoulders, pushing it down to her waist, before, pulling off the t-shirt underneath. Her bra was black, lacy and luxurious.

"What a beautiful pair" was the exclamation from our host, before a pause and grin... "I mean the two of you, not the boobs. Well, actually..." as we all laughed. "So what's coming off next?" he asked teasingly. My friend took the lead here, lifting her hips to slide her dress off down her legs, a little awkwardly in the tighter space of the cab. Seeing this, I was already unbuttoning my jeans, and as I started to ease them down my legs I saw my friend doing the same with our tights. Our host's eyes wandered this way and that as we both revealed our bare legs, and ultimately ended up sat on the bed side by side in our bras and panties - white, lacy and matching for me, black, lacy and intricate matching set for her.

"Wow... just incredible" was his response. "Carry on, don't let me stop you" he said with a smirk, moving from the driver to passenger seat as it offered him a better and more comfortable view of the bed we were both sat on. This brought some more nervous giggles from my friend and I, but also encouraged me to shift a little more on the bed, bringing my legs up as I sat back against the rear of the cab and let my hands start to move... gently touching and stroking my legs. The sensation was electric, telling me just how turned on I already was from this situation, and I could feel my breathing quicken a little just from this simply act of self-teasing. I tried to tease a little bit more, letting my hands wander some more over my legs, then to my stomach and chest, squeezing my boobs a little through my bra, but I only wanted to do one thing and couldn't stop myself from pushing my hand inside the front of my panties. As expected. I found myself wet and ready, and let out a small gasp as I touched myself directly.

Finding my clit and slowly caressing it, for a moment I think I was lost in that feeling and forgot anyone else was there, but movement next to me reminded me of my friend's presence. I looked over to see her unhooking her bra, placed it to her side before using her hands to massage her breasts and rub and roll her nipples, also looking a little lost in the moment. I heard a little noise of appreciation from our host as my friend's boobs came into view, which further reinforced the exciting knowledge that I also had an audience.

Emboldened by that appreciation, and frustrated by the constraints, I decided to go for it - it was time to lose the panties. Removing my hand I grabbed the waistband, raised my hips, and quickly peeled the lacy thong down my legs and off, dropping it to my side on the bed. "Ohh yes" was the response from the guy as I did this, and I glanced up to see him leaning forward to get a better look at my pussy. Glancing to my side, I could see my friend rubbing herself through her panties, sharing a quick look as she giggled again.

Settling back into position with my legs up and spread, I was able to rub myself more easily and confidently, gasping and moaning as I did so. I built up a rhythm, circling and massaging my clit, occasionally looking up at the eager eyes of the guy, or across at my friend, eventually seeing her pause as she raised her body to slip off her own underwear to another groan of appreciation from the passenger seat. We must have had a couple of minutes of silence, punctuated by the heavy breathing of me and my friend, until he piped up again. "Mind if I get naked too here?"

I nodded and quietly said "it's fine", and my friend also nodded her assent. It felt like he almost tore off his clothes at that point - first the t-shirt, revealing some more tattoos, then his jeans and boxer shorts were shirked and kicked off together (I only realised at this point he wasn't wearing shoes). His body was actually fitter than I'd expected under the t-shirt, and his cock was average sized but rock hard, and I felt a swell of pride and arousal that my body had played a part in his erection without it having even been touched.

At this point, I think all of our thoughts turned purely to masturbation - my hand returned between my legs, and I could see my friend doing likewise from the corner of my eye. I rubbed and played with my clit exactly how I liked it, enjoying the pleasure, feeling it intensifying with the realisation that my own sighs and moans were being matched by my friends next to me, and then even more so when I glanced up to see the guy stroking his hard penis. We made eye contact and I received another slightly cheeky grin. "Can I see your tits too?" he asked through that grin, and I realised I hadn't removed my bra yet. A little awkwardly, I did this one-handed, trying not to slow my ministrations too much, but eventually I was naked, to another groan of appreciation from him. I spent a little time massaging and squeezing my boobs with my free hand as I refocused on my clit, and was soon very much back in the zone of my masturbation.

I'm not sure how much time passed then, but at one point I found myself looking up to focus on the guy jerking himself off, as his eyes intently went from me to my friend and back again. I imagined he was thinking of what it would be like for us... for me... to suck or fuck him. I started thinking about how that would feel for me... the cock I was looked at sliding into me, thrusting against me, wrapping my legs around his older guy I'd only just met while he fucked me. This brought me a flood of arousal as the idea pinged through my brain, pushing me to rub my pussy harder and faster as I sought out an orgasm. My brain was flitting from one arousing through to the next - calling up memories of my teenage years, meeting guys in clubs and ending up with their hand in my panties in an alley, or being fucked in a dark corner of a park.

My eyes must have been shut tight at that point, as all I remember is moaning, breathing heavily, rubbing my clit furiously until I bucked my hips and cried out multiple times as I came in front of the others. Regaining my senses, I heard the guy saying "ohh shit... ohh shit... his eyes fixed on me as he'd watched me cum, stroking his own cock faster. "That was so hot... don't think I can go much longer". He said this looking at my friend, and my attention also turned to her... she too had her eyes shut and was rubbing hard and fast, clearly lost and seeking her own release. She moaned quietly and breathed heavily as she masturbated, reaching up to roughly grope at her boobs for a while before her hand came down to grip the cover of the bed. I recognised her irregular, quickening breathing and knew she was close, but I didn't dare move and disturb her moment beyond idly running a hand over my crotch and legs while I watched. I could also see our guy trying to hold himself back as this unfolded, but as her breathing turned into a series of moans and her legs started to shudder it was too much for him... he leant back across the passenger seat, stroking his dick rapidly, grunting and groaning as a number of ropes of cum spewed forth upwards and over his chest and groin, all while my friend gave out her final moans and shivers as her own orgasm ended.

Then there was silence, barring heavy breathing and the odd very quiet moan as we all recovered out breath and composure. I found myself starting to feel awkward in the quiet, but all I could offer up was "Holy shit..." After some more giggles, that was enough to kick-start the conversation though, with our guest talking at length about how hot the experience was ("Fuck, you girls are incredible"), how much he'd enjoyed watching us and what he'd enjoyed seeing and hearing in great detail, mostly while he hunted for, found and then cleaned his own cum off his body with a hastily grabbed handful of tissues. Hearing his descriptions brought with it another pang of arousal, so when the question came about "Do you girls have another orgasm in you?" came about, I answered yes before looking at my friend as an afterthought, causing a laughed out "Yeah" response from her too.

"Ya know what I'm gonna ask next then" he noted. I did, and so did my friend, but we didn't say anything. After a moment's pause... "You know I'd love to lick both of your pussies, if you'd let me". This brought about the longest, hardest unspoken staring conversation between me and my friend, gauging one another's response, neither of us wanting to be the first to say yes or no. What was she thinking? I didn't want to speak for both of us, and while the idea had been brought up before meeting we'd been non-committal about the idea. I was just plucking up the courage to take the lead and speak up after what must have been 30 seconds of silence before my friend shrugged and simply said "Yeah, sure", as if she was accepting an offer of a cup of tea. My face was already flushed from my recent orgasm but it felt like it was burning even brighter as I turned to the guy. "Okay then, why not?" I said, trying to sound equally blasé despite my heart feeling like it was pounding in my chest.

Practically jumping up out of his passenger seat, his enthusiasm was obvious. "Alright then, can I get you both side by side on the bed?" As we looked at each other and moved to find a suitable position he suggested "How about you both get on all fours next to each other?" Brushing past us to get to the end of the bed, he took charge, pointing out where he thought each of us should kneel, and after some confused back and forth about how was going where we found ourselves both on all fours, right next to one another, shoulders touching, looking at each other up close and laughing, talking and joking about this whole crazy scenario.

The chatter tailed off as after some movement on the bed behind us, I felt a hand moving down my back and squeezing an ass cheek, and I imagine my friend felt the same. She was clearly soon feeling more than that, as I saw her twitch and gasp, and I knew that his hand or tongue had found its way between her legs. She lowered her head, closing her eyes, shifting her weight a little, and I could hear her breathing change as the pleasure commenced. After a while, this was accompanied by the sound of a tongue and mouth working its way around my friend's wetness. I stayed where I was, watching this unfold in my friend's face and flushed complexion - I occasionally let out a small gasp as I felt his stray hand reach around to rub my pussy briefly or cup my buttocks, but eventually his focus was clearly entirely on my friend.

Wanting to see more, I decided to shift away from my position, turning around to try and half sit on the bed facing the end. From here, I could see the guy's face well and truly buried between my friend's ass cheeks, which in turn were being held by his hands. I further shifted to a spot on the passenger seat, which granted me a better view of his tongue working away between her legs, and also his cock... hard again, and twitching. He carried on like this for a while, with my friend sighing and moaning quietly. Finally noticing I'd moved away, he invited her to turn around and lay back, before settling down and redoubling his efforts between her legs. He was stroking his cock now as he licked and lapped at her, working on her pleasure as it grew. I found my own hand starting to move, and I realised I'd opened my own legs to idly, slowly touch myself as I watched this unfold.

It must have been 10 or even 15 minutes of this slowly intensifying pleasure from my friend, and I was almost getting impatient as I wanted to cum again and was practically full-on masturbating again. Finally though, she was getting close, and the guy sensed it too... his hand moved from his cock to her pussy, rubbing the entrance and sliding a couple of fingers into her with a loud moan emanating from her lips. He went to town with his tongue on her clit, fingering her quickly as his fingers moved in a blur, and I saw her legs rise up and her hands drop to clutch the bed covers again... within seconds she was cumming for the second time, seemingly more intensely than the first. He didn't let up on his actions until the sensitivity was too much for her, and her hands instinctively moved to his head as she jerked away and pushed his head back, gasping for air as she came down from her orgasm.

Then there was that grinning face again - he stood up, reaching for a nearby cupboard and grabbing a towel to wipe the sweat (and juices I imagine) from his face, quickly towelling off his chest too before looking over at me and saying "Your turn now... looks like you need it", as I realised my hand had been working away between my legs the whole time. I laughed a little embarrassedly (I'm not sure why, he'd literally just watched me masturbate to orgasm), and while my friend practically dragged herself off her back and shuffled across the bed to make room before asking to borrow the towel it was my turn to take centre stage.

"Lay back and get yourself comfy" he asked, and no sooner was I laid back then I felt his hands on my inner thighs, gently opening my legs. He wasted no time in getting his head down there, his tongue exploring my slit and working its around like he was mapping out the area. His brief survey complete, I felt his fingers spreading my lips, exposing my clit, and once his tongue found it there was no let up. I won't lie - nobody had gone down on me in quite some time, so the feeling was electric, and his desire to get me off was so focused that I realised I was going to last long at all. I think I lasted maybe 5 minutes, looking down and watching him working hard with his tongue, the shuffling of his free hand on his cock once again sending my brain reeling into thoughts of this person I'd barely met licking my pussy and getting so hard while doing it. Once I knew my orgasm was almost upon me, all I could do was ask "Don't stop... don't stop.... yes... yes.... YESS...." before losing myself in a cacophony or loud moans and cries as I bucked my hips, and he must have stopped stroking himself to grab my hips and keep licking until my orgasm was done.

"Oh... my.... god..." was all that came out of my mouth. Opening my eyes, he'd moved up onto the bed, sat on his haunches masturbating; my friend was perched on the bed watching all this with her face still flushed. "I'd love to fuck you girls" he said breathlessly... "But I'm gonna cum any second... can I cum on your body?" He was masturbating harder, and breathless myself I just nodded. He shuffled closer, up between my legs, wanking himself until he grimaced and groaned loudly, aiming his cock towards my stomach and chest as he came - less than his first time, but still coating the top of my stomach as he did.

And with that, the experience was over. It was my turn to take the towel, wiping up and cleaning off, and there was some more chatter as he turned on the truck's air conditioning as we were suddenly all aware of the heat in the cab, and we made some small talk - sexual and not - as we cooled down. This was followed by a scramble to find our clothes - mine and my friend's were a jumble, with some having slipped off the bed and requiring a scramble around the cab to find and grab everything.

Finally, we were dressed, and with nothing more to say or do my friend signalled that we should get going, and I agreed. An awkward moment - do you give a handshake, a hug or a peck on the cheek to a stranger who just licked your pussy? I went for the peck on the cheek - and some goodbyes later we headed to the car in silence, only to burst into giggles, laughter and exclamations of "OH MY GOOOOOD" as soon as my car door closed.

Arriving back at mine, I invited my friend to grab a coffee and chill... and we ended up masturbating ourselves to another couple of orgasms before she left. What we talked about before then remains as girl talk though, so I'm not sharing. ;)