Three weeks had past since I had last talked to Mark. I was beginning to feel like I had walked away from all this mess with my career intact and a lesson learned. Undercover officer Tom has stopped me and discreetly asked if I had broken my ties with Mark. I told him I had and that I was grateful for him coming to me first. He again told me he would keep this between us and we shook hands on it. His parting words of advise was to stay away from Mark.
I would be stupid to tell you that I didn't miss him. I missed him all the time. He had awoken desires in me that I never knew I had for another guy. My body yearned for him so badly. The first week away from him was super tuff. I wondered whom he was with and if they were in bed together. Jealously came over me thinking another man was getting what I had. I was even stupid enough to think I should call him but quickly came to my senses. My pants would tent and my asshole would itch, as I thought of him and I together in bed. At least once a day I would jack a load off thinking of him fucking me. I was pissed at myself for falling for him and pissed at him for not caring about me. Again the thoughts that maybe I wasn't into guys crossed my mind. I could still get married to a nice girl and have a family. I could still say this was experimenting on my part. But as time was slowly moving on, I wasn't. I again found myself sizing up suspects that I would pull over and wondering if I had a chance with some of them in bed. Coping a feel from the drunker dudes as I searched their bodies for weapons. Even though I had made myself a promise that I would never get involved with a con or a ruff looking guy again, I was always looking., wondering. I treated some of the suspects rougher if they reminded me of him. Trying to get some of my frustration out on them. Flirting with some, even though they didn't catch on to it.
I was fucked up and I knew it. I needed some time away from all this. My parents lived about 8 hours away in a very rural area that I had escaped. I thought a trip home would help me clear my mind and asked for a couple days off from work. I was granted vacation time and headed out on Friday night for a long weekend. I decided I would leave my cell phone off on this trip. I totally wanted to escape the police world for a few days and really clear my mind. I left at about dark planning on driving most of the night to get there. I enjoyed the long drive and the quiet time helped me sort out my life in my head. I thought of Mark and hoped he was doing good. But when I thought of him the loneness set in again. The interstate was long and boring and I cranked up the radio to get by. About half way there I knew I needed to fill up and grab a bit to eat. I remembered a ruff looking truck stop down the interstate a bit that I always said I would visit again someday. It was the kind of place from the past. I saw the signs for it and exited the road. My butt hole tightened as I though of what could happen if I allowed it to. I was far away from anybody that knew me and could take advantage of it. Maybe I needed to relax and go with the flow for once.
The closer I got the more my cock lengthened. The place was very busy with big rigs parked everywhere and the occasional car gassing up. I pulled to the pumps and filled my truck up. There were lots of hunky looking truckers running around, some with a girl friend or wife in tow. When I was finished filling up I pulled to a parking place. I needed to take a piss so I headed to the men 's room inside. Lots of people were milling around. The country music was loud over the sound system. I scanned the dudes there and looked for a hot guy. I walked around checking everything out. Hell, a woman even winked and smiled at me. If only she knew she didn't have a chance in hell with me tonight. I don 't know about you guys, but a hot looking trucker always did make my cock move. And that was all that was on my mind right then. I was ready for anything to forget the past few weeks. Not seeing anything special I made my way to the restroom. I went in and was disappointed to find the restroom empty. I took my piss looking around at the messages from other guys offering blow jobs at certain times written on the wall in front of the urinal. I was intrigued by the ones from truckers offering their cocks to cock suckers. I finally shook my cock off and headed back out the door. I stopped by a water fountain outside the bathroom. As I was drinking away I saw a guy walking from a long hallway out of the corner of my eye.
He was walking from an area labeled "Trucker's only." This guy caught my eye quick. He looked really masculine and had a way about him that made me stare. He was warring a tee shirt and a pair of baggy gray sweat pants. It was obvious he wasn't warring underwear the way his cock and balls swung and pouched out. I was mesmerized by there movement and stared way too long. I was brought back to reality when he reached down and groped his equipment. He smiled at me with a knowing smile as our eyes connected. It was obvious he had just gotten out of a shower. His hair was wet and he was sporting a towel over his shoulder. He paused at the fountain I was drinking from and asked if I was done. I moved aside to allow him to get a drink. I admired the muscles in his back as he bent over and sucked the water in. I could see a thick patch of hair at the top of his butt crack as the sweats hung low. I had to put one hand in my pants pocket to hide my growing erection. He smelled of soap and new deodorant, unshaven still. Solid looking and just scruffy enough to make your asshole twitch. When he rose back up and he introduced himself. I reached my other hand out to shake his offered as we exchanged names. I stared at his steam shovel jaw and the deep cliff in his chin. Thick black whiskers covered his lower face. The small talk started and soon we knew a little about each other's reasons for being where we were. I watched as he took an inventory of my body, sizing me up and checking me out. He would grope his crotch every once in a while, watching my eyes to see if I looked. I couldn't help myself as I looked at what his hand was touching. I wondered what was behind the cloth in his pants and watched as he pulled the waistband of his sweats higher. This action caused his balls to wad to one side and I could make the outline of his cock head through the material.
He soon mentioned his truck and wondered if I had ever seen the insides of a big rig. I replied that I hadn't and always wondered what they looked like. He said he had a huge sleeper on his with lots of room. He asked if I wanted to follow him outside and take a peek. When I answered that I only had a little time to spend here, he again groped his cock and said "All we needed was a little time". He motioned with his head and we walked out into the night air which felt cool and damp. I was behind him and had to stare at the way the sweat pants had went between the crack in his ass cheeks. They outlined a beautiful ass that only a stud like him could have. I knew I was headed for sex with this guy and I wanted it as bad as he came across as offering it. I saw this as a new start for me. I wanted to take a chance, try something different. We headed to a lot full of trucks that were separated from the car parking lot. I followed as we walked down a long line of diesel trucks humming and belching smoke. It was like I was in a cavern, only this was trucks lined up. They looked like huge locomotives in the dark, some with their running lights on, lighting the ally between them. Other truckers pasted us heading to the truck stop. Some eyeing me up and turning to look back as we walked. Somehow I knew they knew what we were up to. We walked past trucks with guys in them with there cab lights on.
We soon found his rig and he unlocked the drivers door. The truck was running without anybody inside. It was an older looking rig and he was hauling huge trees that were headed for the lumber mill. I was impressed with the fact a man could drive something this big. Even in the dark this thing looked monstrous. He crawled up inside and offered me his arm to hold to as I tried to climb in as easy as he did. I could feel the course hair on his arm and wondered if it was all over him. He pulled me up into the sleeper area which was bigger then I expected. A small bunk and cloths filled the space. He turned on an overhead dim light and I looked around trying to familiarize myself with my surroundings. Once a cop, always a cop as I thought about what I was doing. Taking inventory of everything. His cloths hung from every hook or place possible as he cleared the bunk off. The sleeper smelled like a man lived here and it aroused me. Diesel and motor oil along with male sweat was strong. He apologized for how the place looked saying he wasn't expecting to get laid tonight. I was surprised by those words but knew that was exactly why I was here. As he took off his shirt he said, "I only top, that a problem for you'? I answered that it wasn't as he smiled at me. "You know how hard it is to find a good looking buck like you to fuck on the road", he asked? "I was hoping when I saw you look at me that way I was going to get a piece of you", he said. I asked if it was that obvious as he nodded his head yes. "I had searched before my shower to find someone to play with," he spoke. "Glad now I waited for you to come along," "Go ahead and get your cloths off," he said.
He closed the drape behind me that separated the driver's area from the bunk. I kicked off my boots and pulled off my pants and shirt. I stood in only my jockey shorts and white socks. He asked if I was shy and I answered I wasn't. " So, get them off," came from him as I removed my underwear. My cock was half hard as I watched the way he looked me over. He removed his flip-flops and pulled off the sweats. I saw what it was I was craving. He had a huge sack and a nice sized cut cock that was beginning to swell as he pumped on it some with his hand. He was covered in fine black fur. A very thick solid line of hair ran from his chest to his navel down to his crotch. He had a slight belly, but it only made a guy like him look even hotter. He put his arm behind my back and moved me to the bunk. " Bend over and let him see what I'm getting," came next. I did as he asked and felt his finger dig right into my hole. He rubbed the area between my ball sack and my butt hole. He cupped my balls and offered that I had a good set of nuts. It's still weird for me to have another guy checking out my most private place.
I felt him move away from me and he reached for some lube he had sitting close by. I heard the foil sound of a rubber also. As he stepped back to me I felt his hand applying lube to his shaft and then to my hole. His fingers dug in me deep and I grunted as he slicked the way. "You get fucked much," he asked? "I need it bad tonight and it's been a long time," I answered. He told me he needed me just as bad as he rolled my nuts between his fingers. He asked if he could do something special with me. I listened, as he wanted to know if I was cool with him entering me without a rubber on for a few minutes. He said he always liked to warm up that way. I was hesitant at first and he could tell. He came back quickly that he was a man of his word about pulling out and his pipes were clean. I had heard this line before when Mark had fucked me the first time. Here we go again I thought. I half-heartedly agreed as I felt him climb on my back and slowly enter me. It felt good to have a man in me again and I realized how much I had missed sex. He eased himself fully into me and rested as he adjusted his mount. He told me how warm and tight I was on his shaft as he began to slowly move in and out of me. His sack bumped against mine sometimes when he humped. His ball hair was thick and course where mine was fine.
He slow fucked me and enjoyed the feeling we both were experiencing. We moved together for about a minute when he stopped humping and asked me to lay down fully on the bed. I moved myself towards the pillow and he came with me. We both were soon laying together and then I felt him raise up off me some and start to hump me again. He started jabbing me hard and we soon moved into to a steady rhythm. The vibration of the truck engine intensified the feelings I was feeling. I arched my hips back and opened my legs more to allow him in me deeper. He reached under me to feel my hard cock and gave it a few quick strokes. The sweat was beginning to form on my forehead and he was grunting. I was in a zone when I felt him slow his movement and rest on my back. "Man I hate this part," he sighed. He eased his still hard cock from me and rose up off my back and grabbed the rubber. I heard him tare the foil wrapper open and I waited as he put it on. "I long for the days when I could dump my load in a guy like you," he said. I was kind of glad he kept his word but at the same time I had made my mind up to take his load. Before I could tell him that, he crawled back on me and I felt his cock again at my opening. It slipped into me with ease and he was soon back in the saddle. I was impressed that he was indeed a man of his word. We fucked for about three more minutes when I felt him dig in me deep, stop moving and shoot. He held me tight as we both basked in afterglow. He was the first to speak. "You in the military or something," came form him? Before I could answer he rubbed my wet crew cut head. "You got a great tight body, short hair, you must be military ,"he asked again. I answered that I was to cover myself. He spoke that he was former Marine and wanted to know what branch of the military I was with. I told him I was in the Army and he liked that. "Army guys always did spread their legs for a Marine," he said. He rubbed my sides where my ribs were as he eased his soften cock from me.
He sat back on his haunches as I pulled my legs from between his legs. When I turned I saw a stud of a man sitting looking at me with a condom still hanging off the tip of his soft cock. He was covered in a light sweat and looked content. The rubber was hanging very heavy with a large load in it. The reservoir tip was pointing at the bed. He saw me looking at it and pulled the condom off his cock. I watched as he moved it close to his face and examined the contents. "That's about a weeks worth of cum there," he spoke as he looked at me. " You drink, right," he asked? He moved to hand it to me. "Your the type that would drink Marine cum anytime it was offered, right," he asked? I looked at him as I took the rubber. I could tell he wanted me to eat it. The rubber had a real heavy weight to it. Inside was a big load. "That will put lead in your pencil," he said. I could feel the warmth of the fresh sperm as I moved to turn the rubber inside out . I started at the back of it and rolled the rubber back into the ring it came from. There were a few of his crotch hairs inside the condom. When I was about two inches from the load I looked at him and brought it to my lips. In one move I sucked the rubber into my mouth and tasted him. His load was warm, thick and lumpy. I could tell he hadn't cum in a while because of the way it was clotted. I ran his sperm over my teeth to fully taste him. Salty and rich tasting. I sucked it in and cleaned the whole inside out before I tossed it aside.
He shook his head and eased himself off the bunk and began pulling his sweat pants back on. With his back to me I admired the beautiful ass he had as he bent over to pull the pant legs on. Even empty his ball sack hung low from the back. I searched my mouth for another taste of him as I looked at them. Man was I turning into a bitch or what as I felt a feeling of pride come over me for getting fucked by him. I liked that feeling I realized. When he stood to tie the draw string of the pants he turned to me. "Time for you to go bud, I got to catch some shut-eye" He said. I felt a little awkward as I got off the bunk and got my cloths together. The mood had changed quickly now that the sex was over. We didn't talk at all as I pulled on my pants and boots. I left my shirt off as I turned to exit the truck. He helped me open the door as he mumbled, "Thanks, I'll sleep better tonight" as I dropped down to the pavement. I looked up and he smiled at me. I felt a little better about it all seeing that. As I walked away I turned to look back and the light was off in the cab. It was over that quick.
As I walked back down the gauntlet of trucks I pulled my shirt back on. I headed for the brightly lit building I had left earlier. As I walked my unbuttoned shirt blew in the light wind and the air against my damp skin felt good. I saw a guy walking towards me and just as we were about to pass he stopped me. " How's it going," came from him? He was a skinny guy about my age but taller then me. He was a normal looking guy, with a sort of country boy attitude. He was waring a dark blue shirt and jeans. "Good," I answered as I turned to start walking again. "Hold up buddy," he said as he grabbed my arm. When I turned, he reached his hand inside my open shirt and grabbed my right tit. He squeezed my chest hard and ran his hand down my belly. "Nice body dude," he commented. I knew I should have knocked his hand away, but I didn't. I let him explore my upper body and soon he was groping my crotch. Before I knew it he had circled his arm around my waist and was walking me back towards the area I had just left. "I sure could use a quick blow job, you interested," he asked? He rubbed my back and run his hand up under my open shirt and gripped the back of my neck as we walked. "Be great to have a good looking guy like you between my legs." "What you say bud, help a guy out tonight"? For some reason I liked his bold approach and was interested for some reason. I answered him with a " Sure, what the fuck."
His hand at the back of my neck guided me to the place he wanted us to end up at. We walked back to the last rig at the end of a long row of them. Far away from the closest overhead light we stopped. "Get down and up against this wheel-well he ordered." "Dude we can't do this out here," I whispered. "Fuck man, I done this a hundred times, It's cool, trust me." "You get in next to this tire and I'll lean in like I'm taking a piss," he told me. "Works like a charm for cock sucking." I noticed the truck was quiet and the lights off so I got on my knees and inched my way into the front wheel-well of the cab section. The tire was cocked hard to the left so it made a good place to not be seen. I could tell once I was down there he knew what he was talking about. When I was in position he moved in close and unzipped his jeans. I could only see him from the waist down. I inched my way to him on my knees hurting them from the gravel that was on the black top. "Come to papa," came from him as I reached for his hard cock and moved it to my lips. Once I had him in my mouth he gripped the back of my neck and pulled me on to his hard shaft. His cock moved to the back of my throat as I opened my nostrils wide to breath. He quickly moved to fucking my face. He jack hammered my mouth and gripped my neck to hold me in place. Suddenly I felt a hard smack against my right ear and it began to ring as he shouted, "Open up cock sucker." Instantly I relaxed my throat and he seamed to go deeper. "Yeah that's it baby, open up." My ear hurt as I did what he wanted.
My face held against his jeans I could smell old piss dried there as I tried to breath. He continued to power hump my face as I fought the gag reflex. He eased back some on the pressure behind my neck and I felt his shaft slide across my tongue. Almost at the same time he grabbed both my ears and twisted them hard. I barked deep in my throat in pain. "Next time your teeth scrap my shaft again, I do that again to you, understand cock sucker," he barked at me. I nodded my head as best I could and he continued to use my mouth. Spit and slobber soaked the front of his pants where my mouth was pressed against them. I soon started to relax and learned to move with him. He seamed to realize I was getting into it as he whispered "Yeah baby, that's it." I then realized how hard my cock was in my pants. It was so stiff it hurt in the confinements of my jockey shorts. He never noticed when I removed one of my hands from his ass cheeks and moved it to the front of my jeans. I undid the top snap and moved my hand into my jockeys. I suddenly realized I hadn't been this hard since the last time Mark and I fucked. I gripped my shaft and began to pump as he continued to find the back of my throat with his cock head. The cum in my balls was beginning to move up my shaft fast as I also felt him move into climax mode. He double clamped my neck and pushed me back against the tire as he started to cum. I used him to balance myself as I dropped a huge load in my jockeys. I moaned low in my throat as we both came. He thought I was putting extra effort into giving him the best blowjob I could. My throat milked his cock head as I swallowed what he offered me uncontrollably. "Beautiful baby, nice touch." He sighed, and rubbed my head and patted the side of my face. He continued to stay tight against my face as his cock softened. He spoke sternly, "Listen up good. " "I'm going to pull my cock head back and I want you to clean it up. Get the head and the piss slit and remember how sensitive your cock is after sex." " If you do it wrong I'm going to give you another smack along side your head,"
understand! I nodded I did as he slowly pulled back and released my neck. His soft cock lay on my tongue as I began to lick the head. It was the first time I tasted his cum when I parted the piss slit and dug deep. I worked my tongue around the crown of the head to make sure it was fully clean. "Nice job buddy," came from him. "Now I'm going to pull out and your going to kiss the head before I put it away." I waited as he pulled from my mouth and it flopped against his pants. He grabbed the soft shaft and offered the head to me. I leaned into him and kissed it. I watched as he put it away and adjusted his jeans and zipped up.
"You're some cock sucker," he said. As he turned to light a cigarette I fastened my pants. As I stood I felt my load run down onto my ball sack and into the cliff of my jockey shorts. The guy walked over to the truck door and unzipped again and began to piss. I could hear the heavy stream hit the pavement. I didn't know if I should hang around or walk way. I rubbed my neck and moved my head around trying to get the kink out. I was beginning to realize I enjoyed our sex together. Something in me clicked tonight. I soon heard the stream stop and him call to me. "Over here buddy," he spoke. "On your knees and clean me up again," I didn't fight him and got down and reached for the cock I was beginning to knew well. I licked the head as a drip of piss huge from it. I washed the head and he stepped back to zip up again. I could feel the piss that had puddle on the pavement wetting my jeans at the knee. "Come on man, get up and I'll buy you a cup of coffee," he offered. I stood and walked with him back to the brightly lit truck stop. He barked at me to tuck my shirt back in or people will think we had sex. As I did he rubbed my back as we walked in.
As we entered the building my eyes hurt as they tried to adjust to the brightness. As I followed and my eyes adjusted I began to look this guy over. From the back his jeans were very greasy and his hair was shaggy. He wore a cap that matched his shirt. As we walked people waved to him and called his name. " Hank," was repeated over and over as we walked to the food counter. When we got there the waitress walked over and he ordered two coffees. As we both sat on the stools we checked each other out more. His uniform shirt and the front of his cap had the truck stop logo on them. Over the other front pocket on his shirt read "HANK." In his worst hillbilly accent he said, "You sure do got a pretty mouth." I had to laugh as I remembered the line from the movie. All I could offer was "Thanks." "You work here do you," I asked? "Yeah, mechanic for the big rigs. "Can't you tell," he said. I nodded as the coffee arrived and we cooled our conversation.
The fresh smell of coffee filled the air and covered the smell of sex I though I had on me. Once the girl walked away he leaned into me and told me how good I did out there. I know I blushed cause he called me on it. We sat and small talked about everything. "Can you hang around about two hours," he asked? Before I could answer he whispered in my ear "Would love to fuck that ass of yours, I'll treat you right." When he was finished saying that he looked over my shoulder and down at my butt. Then he looked into my eyes and smiled. "I can knock you up with an ass like that," he said before he took a drink of coffee. He made my asshole tighten with his manor. "Maybe," I offered looking for his reaction. "I have a 20 minute break at 5 am," he said. "Any chance I could take you natural," he sneaked in. I looked at him and didn't answer. "Well that's not a no," he smiled. I got to get back to my job now and he pointed to the large garage. "Maybe I can catch some shut eye I said in my truck while I wait." "If you want to connect, be outside the service bay at 5," he said as he got up to leave. I watched him walk away with a cowboy kind of swagger and knew I wanted to be with him. I didn't want to be alone and for some reason I wanted to please him. I finished my drink alone and walked to the bathroom I had used earlier. I took a long piss and washed up some. When I looked in the mirror my ears and neck looked red. I had about two hours to kill before 5 am rolled around. I headed back out to my truck passing a long line of people at the cash register. Just as I turned to go through the door, two fellow state troopers were coming in. Without thinking I greeted them with a "Hello fellow brothers." They instantly stopped and asked if I was one of them. I explained where I was from and that I was a trooper. They both wanted me to have a bite to eat with them and get acquainted more. I turned them down and explained I needed to get on the road again. We shook hands and told each other to be safe out there and I walked away. Man I thought, I got to loose that frame of mind when I'm looking for sex.
I sat in my truck, listened to the radio and cat napped. Around 4:45 I got out and walked over the service area he told me to be at. I saw him crawling under a large cab and he was working on something under there. I stood by one of the large bay openings and waited quietly. When he rolled back out from under the truck and sat up, I waved to him. Thank god he saw me and he was sporting a huge smile. He gave me the "wait a minute" sign and I moved back out of the garage into the darkness of the night. A few minutes later he came around the corner rubbing his greasy hands with a rag. He was warring dark blue coveralls. "I'm glad you decided to stay," he spoke low. Being bold for once in my new sex life I answered, " I really want to get fucked by you." He smiled and put his one arm against the wall behind me and leaned in close. "Glad you know what you want," was his answer. "Your really into having sex with me aren' t you," He asked? I nodded and looked into his eyes. "My offer to go natural, interest you"? "Its something I would consider," I offered. "Your call, but I got to say I want you to," he spoke. "I always want to seed good lookers like you for some reason," he said.
He had a place for us to go as I followed behind him. We made our way through the service are he worked in. A few of the other guys working there took notice of me as we walked. We went back inside the truck stop and headed for the bathroom area. I thought for sure he wanted to fuck in one of the stalls and I wasn't really game for that. I still had to make sure I protected my career and getting caught with my pants down wasn't something I wanted to risk. We turned down the corridor where the bathrooms are and stopped. I was about to protest the idea of sex in the bathroom when he spoke. "There's a condom machine in the men's room, your chance to get one ends now." I nodded I understood and told him, "let's go". We walked beside each other on down the hall. We went through the area I saw earlier that was marked, "Trucker's only." I followed till he came to a door that had a sign on it, "Boiler room." He fished in his pocket for some keys and unlocked the door. We both went inside. It was loud in there and lit by a bare light bulb hanging from the ceiling. I heard him lock the door from the inside and said, "Back this way." I followed him to a corner of the room that was hidden by shadows of the big boiler tank. I began to notice how humid and warm it was getting in there. He told me the boiler provided hot water for the showers. He reached for a heavy thick quilted blanket that was on top of the large tank. It looked like the ones movers used to cover furniture. He spread it on the ground and told me to get undressed, "We only got about 30 minutes." He said he worked out a deal with a fellow worker to be away a little longer then his usual 20 minutes. "I wanted a little extra time with you," he said smiling.
As I undressed and my eyes got used to the darkness I saw lots of used rubbers on the floor. There were old grease rags there also that looked like they were used for sex. As I pulled off my shirt and pants I asked if this area was used a lot for sex? "Only by me, that I know of," he laughed. "I fuck a lot of dudes, lots of opportunities in a truck stop to get ass," he bragged. "Be surprised how many offer it up to me and come back for more." I stripped down to my socks and stood before him as I watched him unzip the coveralls he had on. He was total nude under them as they dropped at his feet in a heap. "I came prepared that you would show up," he said. I got to see that whole package and he really was a skinny guy. No muscles at all but a solid body. But boy did that cock of his stand out. He was rock hard and hung huge. He kicked off the coveralls that were around his feet and moved towards me. "Get me wet man," came from him as I got down and did as he wanted. I wet his shaft good and he told me to me to lie back. I lay on the blanket and waited for him to get in position. He crawled between my legs and fingered my hole. "You been fucked tonight already, haven't you," he asked? I answered I had and he commented what a bitch I was. "Guess it makes it easier to take you," he mumbled. "He didn't nut inside you did he," was his next question? "No, he used a rubber," I answered. "Good," was his reply. "I like my boys to swim alone." With that he pushed my legs back against my chest, spit on his hand and applied it to my exposed hole. With one stroke he opened me up and I moaned as he slid into me. In the back of my mind I knew I shouldn't, but I didn't stop him. I wanted this guy to cum in me for some reason, maybe to forget the way Mark did. As he started to pump me he moved his head beside my ear and whispered, "I'm going to cum in you, you do understand that, right "? I nodded my head yes. When he said that my cock pulsed so hard I felt like a teenager again. With that he answered, "Good boy, were going to get along fine." "Good looking bitch like you needs to take a real mans cock and what he has in it," was his last words as he intensified his movement. We both worked up a fine sweat on our bodies as we made love. I relaxed and enjoyed being with him. I was learning this is what I want. I gave myself freely to him. I gave him total control and opened my legs as wide as I could to accommodate him. He grunted and snorted like a bull as he fucked. His ball sack right against my butt cheeks on every down movement he made. He was easy to hold on to because he was so thin. He fit between my legs like he was made to fuck me. Over and over he humped me. He slowed his movement and paused. "Open up," came form him as he put his lips to mine. His tongue dug into my mouth and I sucked on it. We lay together and exchanged spit as he slowly moved in and out of my butt. I rubbed his wet hair on his head as he explored my mouth and we shared the same breaths. My hard cock slipped against his lower belly as he moved making my balls churn. He broke our kiss and I looked up into his eyes. He smiled at me and took his hand and wiped the sweat from my forehead. "Your one sexy bitch," He whispered. I smiled back at him and rubbed his back. "You know how special it is to let me cum in you baby,"
he cooed. "Been a while since a dude let me cum in him, lets make us a baby,"
he said as he put his head on my shoulder and started ruff humping me again. He knocked the wind from me with his first jab. I hugged him tight as he was hell bent on getting his nut. My cock was boiling over and I couldn't stop the flow of cum that spit out of me. He felt my asshole contract on his shaft and he went wilder. He quickly moaned and I could feel his cock shooting inside me. It felt like he fired three big squirts and then he collapsed on me. He pushed my hips apart as he tried to get in as far as he could. We only lay together a few seconds when he raised up off me. "Was that something special between us or do you let any guy cum in you," he asked? "I wanted to give you something special," I answered shyly. "Wow, you don't know how much I enjoyed it," he answered. But, "I got to get back," he spoke. As he stood he noticed my load all over his belly. "You shot all over me dude". I quickly offered I was sorry. He smiled and said it was cool. "I know you enjoyed it," was his response. I saw him rub my load all over his belly and up his chest. He went for his coveralls and pulled them on.
"Come on baby, we got to run," he spoke. I stood slowly and I felt his load dribble a little from me. I clamped my cheeks together to avoid an accident. He was dressed and watched me dress. When we were ready to leave he stopped me at the door. He put his finger in my face and looked stern at me. "Don't you go take a shit when I walk away, I worked hard to put that load up there." I was taken back for a second at that statement. I managed to get out "No way, I wouldn't do that." He asked me to promise and I did. Before he opened the door he wanted to know if I would come by again sometime so we could make love? I assured him I wanted to. "You got a guy in your life," he asked? I thought for a minute and answered, "Not anymore." "I think you and I could be good sex partners if you ever want to think about that." "I get tired of fucking around all the time, be great to have a dude I could count on to be there," he said. He hugged and kissed me and patted my ass as we walked out of the room together. There was no one around so it made the whole thing work out perfect. When we got to the main common area we stopped and he said goodbye. "Think about my offer," he added as he turned to walk away. But he stopped mid turn and leaned into my ear. "I don't pay child support if my seed takes." I couldn' t help but to laugh and so did he. It was a great way to walk away from this guy. We waved goodbye from across the room as I headed for my truck. The sun was beginning to rise and I felt good about myself for the first time in a long time. I got in my truck and started the engine. Tonight was eye opening to me. I decided to head back home and face the truth about myself.
Sorry it has taken so long to get chapter 8 finished guys. Work and life can make writing take a back seat. A special "Thank you" to all who have wrote and encouraged me to go one with the story. Its good to know everyone enjoys my writing! Let me know if you enjoyed this chapter. Dogbone421@aol.com