Cody and Rusty – Chapter 8D – Truckers' Haven
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Rusty and Cody started walking across the parking lots with their shorts in one hand and a beer in the other without caring that their jockstrap-framed asses were on display. They finally got to Big Steve's silver Freightliner and hoped that he hadn't called it a night – neither of them had a watch or phone with them. As they walked around the truck, they saw a shadow of a light and the back of a man sitting in a folding camping chair next to the picnic table. Big Steve had set everything up nicely – there was a towel lying the length of the 6-foot-long picnic table with a small camping light on the seat. Big Steve sitting in the chair with his booted feet resting on the seat of the table. It appeared that he was watching porn on his phone because from the back, one could see his arm making a jacking motion in his lap. When the Guys walked in front of Big Steve they got to see him in full glory – Big Steve still had his cowboy hat and boots on and even his sleeveless cowboy shirt on, but it was open completely. The skin-tight wranglers were gone with its big belt buckle and Big Steve was sitting back rubbing a healthy mound of cock and balls being contained by a jockstrap that – like Rusty's and Cody's – had seen better days. The jock was stained and straining to hold set of cock and balls that seemed in proportion to Big Steve's height and width.
"Well, I almost gave up on you two, but I knew you won't ghost old Steve here on this sweaty summer night!" he declared. "So did you Guys have fun or just decide to go for a jockstrap jog?" Big Steve noting the lack of shorts covering Cody and Rusty.
"Hell, we have had a great evening and glad to see you didn't give up on us." Cody stated. Rusty added, "We made some new friends this evening that's for sure!"
"So how many of those new friends dropped loads in those cute asses of yours may I ask?" Big Steve inquired.
"Four made our acquaintance!" Rusty replied.
"Yeehaw, you each brought back a pair o' loads in those butts! That makes me more than hungry." Big Steve stated.
"Nope. We both have four loads in each of our asses. We played with eight men total this evening." Cody clarified.
"What the fuck! You sluts just made my day and maybe my year. Let's get situated on the picnic table, I need to get my tongue drilling you both before I shoot a load in this old jock of mine." Big Steve said with a tug on his `strap.
With that Big Steve moved the camping light to his folding chair, placed his cowboy hat on top of the lamp, and then laid himself down the length of the table. Being his height, his legs hung loosely at the knees at one end of the table, but the rest of him covered the towel-covered tabletop. Big Steve beckoned Cody to climb up on the table and squat his ass over Big Steve's face. Rusty took it upon himself squat down at the end of the picnic table between Big Steve's legs and see what he might find packing inside that old jockstrap.
As Cody started to lower his ass down, Big Steve gave a wolf whistle seeing the stem of that toy in the butt over his face. "You all put in cum plugs for me to pull out. I started to wonder if any cum would be left in there if four men had plowed your butts open." Big Steve added.
With that Big Steve pulled Cody's ass down on his face and his tongue started drilling into the hole with the toy still in there. The tongue went from wide to pointy and pushed the toy around causing Cody to moan and twitch. Pretty soon, Big Steve said that he wanted to see what that plug was hiding and tugged the stem of the toy until it popped out with a wet slurp. Cody reached under himself and caught the swinging toy and tucked it into his own jock pouch so he could comfortably drop his ass lower to Big Steve's face. That really wasn't an option because as the toy came out, a bead of cum followed which caused Big Steve to pull those ass cheeks apart with his hands. More cum started to appear from that wrinkled hole and Big Steve pulled that butt down to his face as Cody relaxed his legs and lowered down.
Cody almost jumped up when that tongue drilled into his sensitive over fucked hole, but soon, he was just relaxing down to let Big Steve give him the best ass massage that he had ever had. The tongue would drill in pointed and pull out wide and flat. Sometimes cum would coat Big Steve's tongue and other times it would dribble out when the tongue was extracted. Both men were in a trance as the rimming continued.
But let's not forget about Rusty squatting down at the end of the picnic table at Big Steve's crotch. Rusty was rubbing his beard face all over Big Steve's jockstrap mound. He was sniffing and licking and learning that Big Steve pack his jock with a good man scent as well as his cock and balls. Rusty watched the action at the head end of the picnic table which drove him to start licking up and down the edges of the jockstrap before him. His tongue started to reach under the fabric and he got a good taste of some sweaty cowboy nuts. Rusty then leaned back a bit and tugged the strap to one side of the cock and balls mound so that all of Big Steve's junk could air out in the sweaty evening. Rusty leaned in and started licking and sniffing what had been hiding in the jockstrap. With it being freed from the elastic cage, Big Steve's cut cock started to expand into its full size. A very healthy 6.5 inches long and thick like a beer can. At first the cock looked small with Steve's height and width, but actually the cock was a great size for sucking and – Rusty was hoping – fucking. Every once in a while, Big Steve would pull a paw off of Cody's ass and reach down to rub Rusty's head and sometimes push Rusty's head deeper into his nuts or cock or just direct the great blow job that Rusty was providing.
Big Steve kept tongue drilling Cody's ass for a good longtime and was enjoying the cock sucking that Rusty was providing, but there was another cum-filled hole to munch on. Big Steve pushed Cody off his face and declared that the Guys should switch places.
Cody climbed off the table and Rusty climbed on to it and squatted down over Big Steve's face. Once again Big Steve started out drilling his tongue around and over the toy in the ass that hung over his face. Soon Big Steve tugged out the plug and was rewarded with cum dribbling out of Rusty's fury ass. Steve just kept licking and lapping at the wet dripping hole eating up the trucker and construction worker cum.
Cody stretched his legs after he climbed off the table watch Rusty get his ass eaten by this sweaty cowboy trucker. With Big Steve's cock and balls dripping with Rusty's spit, Cody decided that he should just sit his ass right down on the cock. The cock was shiny wet and his ass with spit-slicked open. Cody climbed up on the table and squatted down on the cock so the he could face Rusty who had his eyes shut but his mouth was open in a soundless moan. With Big Steve's cock deep in his ass, Cody felt a big paw holding Cody's thighs down. Cody then bent forward and started kissing and licking Rusty's face. The Guys started dueling their tongues in and around each other's mouths and swapping cum-laced spit.
The Guys were really getting into the fucking they were receiving from Big Steve. Cody had a wide hard cock in his ass and Rusty had a drilling tongue hitting all of the right spots in his own ass.
The three men were a bit lost in their fucking frenzy when a low rumble started to echo over the truck stop parking lot. Soon the sound got closer to Big Steve's silver Freightliner and the picnic table on which the three men were coupled upon. Then, the three of the were bathed in the bright light from a motorcycle head light. The motorcycle pulled down along the picnic table side of Big Steve's trailer and stopped. The engine cut off and it was obvious to Cody who was the only one of the three fucking men who was facing toward the motorcycle. The head light then cut off, some type of gear landed on the bike seat and saddle bags, and then sound of boots crunching on the gravel was heard. As the figure in the dark started to come into the Big Steve's camp lantern, and Cody's eyes readjusted to the dark, Cody realized that the visitor might not be one to approve of what was happening on the picnic table.
"Of fuck, it's a cop!" Cody gasped. Big Steve pulled his face out of Rusty's ass, pushed the ass up a bit and leaned his head back so that he could look backwards and upside down. As Big Steve took a look, he kept one paw on Cody's thigh and another on Rusty's ass cheek so that neither of the Guys would bolt until Big Steve figured out what was happening.
"Hell, that ain't a cop – that's Officer Logan!" Big Steve exclaimed. "How's my favorite longarm of the law doing this evening?" He added.
Logan kept walking toward the picnic table and was in the process of pulling off his shirt and loosening his pants too. Cody took a deep breath and relaxed when he learned that Big Steve knew the walking and stripping state trooper.
"Well, it isn't my arm that is getting longer and creeping down my pants' leg." Logan responded. He reached the picnic table and started to drop his blue uniform shirt on Big Steve's folding camping chair.
Now, all three men could turn their heads and fully take in this new visitor. Officer Logan was about 6'3" and over 200 pounds of muscle poured into the white t-shirt that he still wore (it showed off a pair of sweaty pits) and a pair of uniform pants that barely held his thighs. And from the shadow of the camp light, there really was something running down the inside of his left pants leg. Logan had an overly trimmed police officer mustache and regulation short brown hair.
"Is this a private party or is there some place that I can fit into here?" Logan asked honestly but also with a hint of horniness.
"I just finished cleaning the cum out the ass of this furry ball here and I bet he would be happy for you to fill it up again. And I would love to slurp your load out of him as well." Big Steve confidently added.
Rusty nearly shouted, "Hell yeah!'
"Get my cock slicked up, but I'll probably need some lube for the last couple of inches." Logan matter of factly stated.
With that, Logan stripped off his sweaty white T-shirt and dropped it on the chair. In the lamp light, he showed off his furry muscled chest which continued to a treasure trail to his beltline. He finished opening up his belt and zipper, stepped out of his uniform boots, pulled his pants and boxers down his legs and off his feet, and then slide back into his boots. It all happened really fast and behind Rusty's back so only Cody saw him stripping. And Cody also was the first to see what Logan was packing and had been growing down that pants leg.
As Big Steve already knew and Cody now did as well, Logan was well hung. His cock was way over 9 inches and probably pushing past 10 inches depending on evening and tonight was one of the long hard sweaty cock nights for Logan. Logan just walked up to Big Steve's face which was peeking out from under Rusty's ass. Logan pushed Rusty forward so that Logan's cock could slide through Big Steve's lips. Cody just sat there holding Rusty's shoulders and watching Big Steve slobber all over that huge cut cock that Logan held in one hand so that his dick didn't spring up and out of the wet lips and tongue. Logan started some rocking fucking motion into the wet mouth, but didn't want just a blowjob, he needed to drill some ass. Logan's wife didn't enjoy this hard state trooper cock like she used to and Logan need to feel a warm hole wrapped around it. Logan didn't call himself straight or "bi" or gay. He just enjoyed fucking holes, and learned that truckers' holes enjoyed having him deep and raw.
Logan pulled his dick out of Big Steve's sucking mouth and asked, "Lube?" Cody said there was some in the shorts laying on the picnic table seat. Logan easily found the lube tube and squirted out a big wad which he used to slick up his cock from the spit-soaked head to the sweaty base. With his dick slicked, he pulled Rusty's ass back, pushing Rusty's sweaty jockstrap mound into Big Steve's mouth, but with Steve's eyes right under Rusty's asshole so that he could watch Logan slide deep into this red-fur-covered butt hole.
Cody just stared over Rusty's furry back to see if Logans cock would fit in his friend's ass. Rusty just rested his face on Cody's thigh so that he could take whatever Logan gave him. Little did Rusty know that he might be given more dick than he had ever had in his ass.
Logan grabbed Rusty's hips and started to slide into the furry warm ass. At first his cock just slid with no resistance at all. Rusty's worn-out ass started to feel a little pained as the cock passed the 6 and then 7-inch point. Rusty started to squirm a little so Rusty used his right hand to grab Rusty's jockstrap waist band and Logan twisted it around his fist. This locked Rusty still while Logan re-adjusted his cock while Rusty cooled down with this new restraint. Logan restarted his slide into the ass which made Rusty buck again. "Whoa there pony! You aren't gonna buck me out until I'm deep in your ass." Logan sneered.
Rusty bit his lip and tried to relax to find out how much cock Logan was truly packing. It felt like two feet of dick up his ass. More cock kept slowly sliding in with Big Steve watching the full show about an inch away. Cody could mostly see what was happening from his vantage point which turned into a "thank god that isn't my ass" viewing.
Rusty started to squirm when Logan was at the 9-inch point and told Big Steve, "Hold him still so I can go balls deep!" Big Steve did the one thing that would keep Rusty still; Big Steve pulled Rusty's dick and balls out of his jockstrap and sucked them all into his big sloppy wet mouth. Big Steve had no problem pulling in both sweaty nuts and Rusty's cock-pain shrunken dick into his mouth as well. Cody pulled out his bottle of poppers from the waist band of his jock and helped Rusty take a big whiff. This made Rusty moan and hold still just long enough that Logan push in and rest his brown sweaty pubic bush on Rusty's red furry sweaty asshole.
All four of them gave a moan when Logan stopped sliding his cock-in-the-asshole. Now they all knew the fun could begin. Logan just let his slick cock stew for a couple of minutes in that warm tight hole, and then started to give some small cock flexes. Logan was hoping that the tight hole would soon be closer to a gaping hole that he could plow. Logan sensed that Rusty was open enough and started to slide a little out and a little in. This made Rusty's cock start to swell enough that Big Steve let the red furry nuts drop from his mouth just suck on Rusty's dick. Feeling Rusty's cock swell made Big Steve's cock flex which Cody felt in his ass. Soon all of the guys were feeling really good in each their own ways.
Logan was the center of the action and set the pace for all four of them. Sliding in, waiting a couple of seconds, and then Logan sliding nearly out of Rusty's ass. Rusty truly never had a dick that long and that deep in his ass. Rusty soon grew to his full pre-cum dripping 6.5 inches of cut cock which was deep in Big Steve's mouth. Big Steve started to get harder in Cody's ass and Cody's uncut cock swelled as large and hard as his jockstrap would allow.
Logan got into a good fuck grove and was touching every inch of fleshy sucking ass that he was drilling. After about 20 minutes of varying his depth speed and a cock angles, he was approaching the cumming point. He started a low growl that went from vibrating his lips but soon was also vibrating his dick in Rusty's hole. That rumble just got Rusty hornier and closer to his own cum shot. Just a couple more minutes and Logan growl became a shout announcing that he was breeding that furball ass with nearly a month's worth of cum. And that he did!
And with an "Ahh fuck!" Logan came as hard as he possible could with both hands gripping Rusty's ass so that all of the cum went deep inside of him. With all of the Logan's cock flexes and pulses, Rusty started shooting into Big Steve's mouth. It was an evening's worth of horniness that Rusty had been holding in ever since the cleanup shower at the beginning of the evening. With the swelling of Rusty's cock and cum coating his tongue, Bit Steve let his own cum load drill up into the ass riding him. Cody could feel the pulses of Big Steve's cum re-filling his ass. But Cody's cock was too bound up in the jockstrap to have his own cum.
Logan slumped partly on Rusty's back with Big Steve pulling Rusty's cock deeper into his mouth and tugging Cody's ass down on his cock as well. After they all caught their breath, Logan started pulling his cock from Rusty's ass and Rusty disengaged from Big Steve. Rusty returned to a squat over Big Steve's mouth and without doing a thing, Logan's cum slid right out into the cowboy trucker's mouth. Logan and Rusty stood next to each other by the picnic table and for the first time they both got to see what the other one looked like – neither were disappointed.
Big Steve released Cody from his cock and told him to sit on his face. Cody placed his dripping ass back over Big Steve's mouth and dropped his nuts on his nose. Cody pulled his cock out of his own sweaty jockstrap and started jacking while Big Steve ate his own cum out of Cody's ass. When Big Steve pulled another wad of cum out of the hole Cody moaned and started shooting his own cum load. Cody moved back to sit on his chest which allowed the cum to shower over Big Steve's face. Big Steve's tongue caught and licked up all of the cum that he could reach and then pulled Cody's cock into his mouth. Big Steve cleaned off the sweat and cum from Cody's cock. Cody slumped back onto Big Steve and caught his breath as well
All four of the men finally recovered and sat down on the sweat-soaked picnic table. Big Steve handed out cold bottled water to all of them. It was Logan who made the first move and said, "Well I better head home. She will start wondering what happened to me if I'm over 3 hours late. Thanks for the fuck. Hope we can do it again sometime." Logan meant it, but at the same time hooking up with truckers was a logistics issue and probably, a work hinderance. Logan pulled on his uniform again and headed back to his motorcycle. He started it up and rumbled out of the parking lot and back to the highway.
Big Steve turned to the Guys and said, "Well, I need to get some sleep before it gets any later. I got a bed made up in the back of my trailer if you both want to join me. It will be a lot cooler in the trailer than inside a truck cab." Cody and Rusty looked at each other and even though they had only sleep with each other, they both said together, "Yeah, sure, that would be great."
"Good. Let's go get rinsed off and cooled down before we hit the hay." Big Steve added. He stepped up into his passenger door and pulled out a towel. He usually would clip his keys to his belt loop but without any pants and just a jockstrap on, Big Steve clipped his keys to the boot pull-on loop. The three of them started walking back across the parking nearly naked in their jockstraps and with Big Steve's keys jangling. The three of them had a quick stop at Rusty's truck to grab some more towels and the shower gel.
Back at the restroom building, everything was quiet and the guys had a nice rinse off until the solar water heater started to run out of water. They quickly wrapped up their washing and started to dry off. The temperature had come down a little but it was still really warm enough to walk back to Big Steve's truck bare assed naked. Big Steve grabbed the little camp lantern, and the three of them walked to the back of the trailer and climbed up its ladder. The little lantern showed them moving blankets which had been piled up in the shape bed – about a king size bed at that. Big Steve had covered the pile with some clean sheets and even had several pillows already placed on it. Big Steve set the lantern down on the floor near the head of the bed and laid down in the center of the bed. He slapped both side of the bed on either side of himself and invited the Guys to join him.
Cody and Rusty both laid down and snuggled up to Big Steve and laid their heads in the crook of his arm pit. The Guys could still smell some of Big Steve's scent and it gave them both a partial hard-on. Big Steve reached back and turned off the lantern and within a couple of minutes or less all three of them were fast asleep.
Cody woke up first when the sunlight reached around the edge of the open trailer door. He stretched out and leaned his head back into Big Steve's arm pit. That movement, woke up Big Steve who stretched his arms straight out across the bed. Rusty finally woke up and he yawned. Big Steve spoke first, "Well men, I don't know what time it is but I'm sure I'm late to finish up my drive. Hate to kick you both out of my bed and trailer. I hope we can meet up again some time. I had a great time messing around with you both!" He gave them both a quick kiss on their cheeks.
The three of them climbed out of the trailer and Rusty gave Big Steve his cellphone number. The Guys had grabbed their shorts off the picnic table where they left them the night before. At least they didn't have to walk bare assed across the parking light in the broad daylight.