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05 February 2011

Group Sex Story - Stephanie – the Highway Whore

In Quebec, they call them ‘highway whores’ or ‘sluts d’autoroute’, and you can find them at virtually all the rest stops along any major freeway, especially between Quebec City and Montreal. But who are they? How do you see one? And what do they do?

First of all, you need to know that, scattered along the length of all major freeways in the province, about every 20 kilometers (16 miles) apart, there are special exits you can take that quickly bring you to a little rest station. The rest stations are on both sides of the freeway; in other words, if you are driving eastbound and you pull into one, you can look across the freeway to see an almost identical rest stop available for cars traveling westbound. These rest stations invariably have a parking lot, where anywhere from 20 to 30 cars can park, and a little building with men’s and women’s bathrooms, a drinking fountain, and maps on the wall. There also always is a little park, complete with lots of shady trees and picnic tables, garbage cans, and so on. Sometimes, you’ll find a little candy or ice-cream stand as well. These stops are very well used, because they are well-marked, highly visible from the road, extremely convenient (once you take the exit, you are pulling into the parking lot in about 5 seconds), and very peaceful and pleasant. They don’t have gas stations, but they otherwise are what most road warriors need: a place to use the bathroom, freshen up, rest, have a picnic and, as of the last few years, receive a quick and very satisfying blowjob.


The girls who work the rest stops generally are students who are driven there from one of the neighboring little towns. During the summer, these stops are serviced from about 9 a.m. until 9 or 10 p.m., generally until it gets dark. During the school year, girls are available on weekends from about 9 until 6 p.m., though some girls do work weeknights until about 10 or 11 p.m. Each stop has at least two girls working at any given time, though sometimes as many as four. And there always are 2 ‘spotters’, often one of the girl’s moms, who drives the girls there and stays to ensure the girls’ safety, and a second male spotter in a car by himself who is there in case of an emergency.

The girls and their female spotter (who is called their ‘Mom’, even if she isn’t) usually wait in their car in the main parking lot, watching out for customers. They know they have a customer when a vehicle pulls into one of several unmarked parking spots that are separate from where the rest of the cars park, usually on the grass, just off of the pavement opposite where all the other cars are parked. These spots are marked by white poles that stick out of the ground about 3 feet high. And, often, girls will drape a pair of sexy satin or nylon panties over the top of the pole to let potential customers know that at least one girl is working.

When a vehicle pulls into one of these spots, the girl who is ‘next’ and the spotter both climb out of the car. The spotter pulls out her camera and walks over to the side to get a picture of the vehicle and the license plate, while the girl goes to meet her customer.
The customer knows which is which because the ‘whore’ is younger (late teens) and invariably wearing tight, tight jeans, a cute top and make-up. Some girls wear heels. But many just wear their running shoes. The ‘whores’ also carry a little towel to kneel on.

If the customer is driving a motorcycle, the girl will kneel to blow him right next to his bike, usually on the side opposite the parking lot, so the girl remains somewhat hidden (mind you, this means drivers on the freeway can see her with no obstruction at all). Some customers driving cars or trucks want the girl to kneel next to the vehicle, and some want them to blow them in the front or back seat (if there is a back seat).

At least a third of the girls’ customers are seniors driving big Winnebagos or campers, because they are on vacation, and have both the money and the time, in which case the girls will enter the camper to provide their service. And another third are truckers, stopping for a little ‘pick-me-up’ mid haul. In all instances, what the girls give is a blowjob. Because the girls are kept so busy, there isn’t time for them to undress and be cunt or ass-fucked. The girls just drop to their knees, fully dressed, and all fucking involves their mouth and throat. Interestingly, many of these horny old bastards have their wives with them, but the wives are happy and relieved that their stud muffin is porking the throat of some cute little teen instead of their own. Many wives take pictures. And others actually join in the fun too, holding the girl’s heads while their hubbies ram them or pulling out ‘toys’ like rubber cocks to shove down the girl’s throat.

Technically, these girls can do all this because they actually aren’t prostituting... they are engaging in mutually consensual sex. There are several reasons for this distinction. First, they don’t advertise; everything, ironically enough, is by word of mouth. In fact, it all began with a girl named Yvette who just started hanging out at a rest stop near her home to see if she could raise a little money for college, given that her town was too small for her to find work or to work as a prostitute. She just stood off on her own wearing tight hot pants, heels, a skimpy top and too much make-up and waited for guys to come to her. Pictures of her blowing a biker soon hit the internet along with a description of the ‘horniest teenage whore on Route 20’, and how to find her, all posted by a satisfied customer who’d first filmed her, and then approached her for a blowjob himself. Soon, she was so busy, she convinced a friend to come out with her. Then other girls started working the opposite direction’s rest stop. And then girls across the province started stepping up to kneel down.

Second, the girls don’t solicit sex. When a girl approaches a potential customer, she just says “Hi!” and asks if the guy wants anything. And third, they don’t actually charge for the blowjobs. Everything is on a tip basis… totally voluntary… though the word-of-mouth ‘rate’ is $40 and most patrons give at least $20. If police officers ever did approach them, which they don’t, they’d just find a bunch of pretty teenage girls ‘having fun’. “How old are you?” is the only really relevant question they could ask, to make sure the girls are of age.

Despite the lack of a fixed rate and the fact that some guys truly are cheapskates, the girls are kept so busy they still make pretty good money. Girls work 6-hour shifts; though, if it’s busy mid afternoon, as it often is, they may overlap for an hour or two. During a typical 6-hour shift, a girl will average about 25 blowjobs (they can’t call them tricks) and bring in $600-700 in tips. One third goes to each of the two spotters, the Mom and the male ‘protectors’. So the girls get to keep $200 or so. Some of this goes towards make-up and replacing the 15-20 panties that get stolen from the white post as ‘souvenirs’ every day. Still, the girls typically bring home more than $1000 in a six-day work week during the summer, giving them $8,000-10,000 saved.

My favorite girl is a little blonde named Stephanie, who works at a rest stop between Ste. Hyacynthe and Drummondville. She is one of the youngest girls I’ve seen working, and she’s very petite… maybe 5 foot even and 80 pounds tops. She has long blonde hair, wears glasses and is always smiling and happy. She also often wears brightly-colored 5-pocket jeans – like pink, baby blue, white or yellow, to go with a cute top and running shoes. She does have a couple of pairs of dark navy jeans, however, that also look great on her. All her jeans are very tight, so tight you always can see the outline of her nylon bikini panties, and she has the cutest little ass imaginable. She also is one of these really talkative girls who is very confident and friendly. The first time I met her, it was only her second day. I’d arrived there in my usual carpool with three buddies from work, and we all were stunned to see the happy little girl with braces on her teeth approaching us, wearing pink jeans, a pink baseball cap, a light blue short-sleeved top and running shoes. Other girls looked young, but Wow! Was she old enough to be doing this? We actually thought it must be some mistake. Or maybe she’d been sent over to tell us that her older sister was delayed with someone else and would be a few minutes. But, instead, she just said: “Hi, guys! Are you looking for me?”

When one of us (I can’t even remember who now) stammered that we all wanted a blowjob, if she was old enough, she proudly announced that, as of the previous week, she now was, and then happily dropped to her knees and told us to make a circle around her. She actually started with me. I couldn’t believe how calm and steady her hands were, deftly undoing my belt and zipper… or that my thick want could fit in her mouth. But it did?

“Hmm hmm,” she said to Marc (I think), waving him over and taking hold of his belt as she started to slide up and down my shaft. She had to kneel fully upright to reach any of us. And her little bum was SOOOO cute! Soon, her talented mouth was alternating between three of us, and she seemed as happy as a puppy with a bone that the fourth member of our little group had pulled out a camera.

“Hmm hmm (like this?)” she kept asking, every time he asked her to pose. I filled her mouth with cum first. As I was erupting, she rapidly pumped my shaft with her mouth, trying to squeeze every last drop out of me.

“Thanks,” she giggled after she’d popped off me to focus on someone else. I took the camera, of course, and Jacques stepped in, to have his cock engulfed by Stephanie’s mouth within seconds. She swallowed cum from all four of us within 20 minutes. Then, thanking us when we helped her to stand, she took off her baseball cap and we passed it around. Between us, we gave her an extremely well-deserved $47.23.

“Thanks,” she giggled again. And then she turned to half walk, half skip back to the car where her ‘Mom’ was waiting.

“Are you working again tomorrow?” I called out.

She stopped and turned her head. “Uh huh!” she answered with a big smile, showing off her braces.

We four watched her little ass in amazement as it got farther and farther away. Then we climbed back into our car and drove over to park in the main lot, just to watch. Sure enough, within a minute or so, our little girl in pink was off again, this time to a huge trailer truck where an equally huge trucker was waiting for her. As we drove off, we glanced back to see Stephanie on her knees beside the truck, happily bobbing her head in and out of this dude’s crotch.

The next day, we were back again, but a different girl was sent to us. She was very pretty too; but, after Stephanie, we were spoiled. I quietly asked if Stephanie was working.

“She is,” the girl answered. “Do you want me to have her come here when she’s available?”

We all nodded.

“Okay,” the girl said, and left.

I think my cock almost burst, I was so hot over the next 10 minutes waiting for Stephanie. But then I saw her, this time wearing a bright yellow pair of tight 5-pocket pants to go with everything else.

“Hi!” she said, clearly excited to see us.

“Hello yourself,” I answered. “Now drop and do twenty!” I said, joking along military lines.

“Five times each?” she raised her eyebrows, hopefully.

“Maybe twice each,” I kidded her. And then I kept reminding her… “So you’re going to blow us all twice, right?” Of course, I was just trying to make her laugh.

But she actually did it. I took photos and Marc shot first this time. After she swallowed his seed, she waved me over to take his place. Jacques shot off next, and she swallowed that. But then she waved Marc back into the circle. What? And then we all realized what she was doing. After André flooded her mouth and she swallowed his seed, she waved Jacques back into the circle, and there was no doubt. Clearly very, very pleased with herself, she truly was blowing us all twice, as we all continued to marvel at how sweet her little ass was, now in tight yellow pants (panty-line showing) and how amazingly adept her seemingly small mouth was. Barely more than 30 minutes later, she trotted back to her Mom (who really was her Mom) feeling very pleased at the $44.91 we’d given her and proud of how well she’d done. (We all felt badly she’d given eight blowjobs for so little, but it was all the change we had.)

Well… our carpool and several other carpools from work stop by to see Stephanie after work five days a week now, and several of us stop by on Saturdays as well. She’s always so happy to see us. A few times, we’ve tried out another girl, when told Stephanie was “really busy”, like the times when she and usually one other girl literally are servicing an entire tour bus of retirees (we glance over to see the two girls on their knees next to the bus, surrounded by a crowd of about fifty old geezers). But we always return to Stephanie.

Stephanie’s Mom often is a spotter, and she’s come to recognize our car. She sometimes pops over to chat with us while her daughter kneels to do her thing. She’s real proud that Stephanie is so popular, and not just at the rest stop. Apparently, pictures of Stephanie on her knees giving blowjobs to an endless number of men are all over the internet now; and Mom proudly showed us the front page of a local newspaper she’d kept that had a very nice front-page story about Stephanie and the other girls, featuring a nice, big smiling picture of Stephanie kneeling next to that same tour bus (which pops by at least once a week) surrounded by horny old men. The headline read: “Filles Locales Pompent plus que L’essence” (Local Girls Pump More Than Gas).