Nestled in Ray's muscled arms with his furry chest at my back and having just had one sound fucking with his huge cock, I slept hard all night long.
When I finally opened my eyes, I could see the dawn sky through a little window near the ceiling of the sleeper cab. I would have to get moving, since my first appointment was more than an hour away and I hadn't even checked into my hotel from the night before!
I slid out of Ray's arms and felt around for my clothes. As I awkwardly dressed I looked back in the bed at the man who had just pounded my ass and filled me at both ends with his cum. They call this the "walk of shame," but I felt more of a sense of pride that I was able to satisfy such a fine specimen of manhood. Ray was just about all I had ever wanted in a man, and the truth was I hated leaving him. But those are the hook up rules. Love them, leave them and hope they didn't give you anything to remember you by.
Ray stirred a little as I was pulling on my shirt, then he sat up, revealing his awesome chest, covered in thick, black hair. He looked up at me with through sleepy, slit-like eyes.
"Leaving me?"
"I don't want to," I said. We talked through the timing of everything and decided I had time for a quick breakfast inside the truck stop. That would have to be our goodbye. I liked that plan better than a quick kiss and just slipping off toward my car. At least I'd get to sit across the table from him for a few more minutes. As I watched Ray dress, I realized I hardly knew anything about him. I had sucked his cock, swallowed his cum and he had pounded my ass like a bull in heat, but I hardly knew more than he was Ray, a truck driver.
We made our way to one of the booths in the restaurant and ordered coffee, then breakfast. Ray was so easy on the eyes. I had to remind myself not to stare at him. He was definitely someone I could learn to love waking up to every morning. The deep brown eyes, warm brown complexion and manly, chiseled features reminded me of a country singer or a pro wrestler. What he saw in average business man me, I'll never know.
As the coffee hit our bloodstreams, we both started talking about our lives. I shared how I hadn't quite found the right man after my divorce to Karen. Fighting my hidden attraction to men all those years, I had dreamed of being with "the one," but he was no where to be found at the moment.
"What kind of man are you looking for?"
I thought for a moment, chewed on some toast and looked out the window. "What the hell?" I thought to myself. "Might as well be honest."
"This is gonna sound corny, but you, sir, would do quite nicely," I blurted out.
"I don't think it's corny. I think it's cute. And honest. And I like it very much." Ray said. "In fact, we don't live that far apart. I live on a small farm, I just bought it. You're welcome to come spend a few days when I am not on the road."
His words melted my heart. We exchanged contact info and made plans for a weekend visit. I could tell this was much more than a "call me sometime" conversation. This was real.
That knowledge propelled me into my day. It was a mad rush to the hotel, where I showered, dressed and just made my 9:30 meeting. The client loved my proposal. The rest of the day went great, as well. Before I knew it I was back at the hotel, having a drink. Normally, I'd be on whatever app looking for a cock to suck that night in my room, but tonight, I felt different. It wasn't that I felt obligated to not see anyone else. Ray and I were far from that commitment level. It was more than I just didn't want anyone else. He fulfilled me, and if he weren't available, I could wait until he was.
It was like that the next day, too. And the whole next week and the week following. Every night around 9, Ray would call me from a hotel or the cab of his truck and we would have long talks. Sometimes we even used FaceTime and I have to admit seeing his handsome face on the screen made my cock hard as a rock.
I learned a lot about this gentle, loving man. He had raised two kids before his wife caught him with his cock up a college boy's ass while the family was on vacation. That ended the marriage and made Ray realize he liked fucking a man's much more than a woman's vagina. His boys, now in their late teens, still were in contact with him and were excited about the farm. Ray was a good Dad, a hard worker and very conservative with money. He liked thinks kept simple and straightforward. He loved honesty and eschewed pretense. Those were just some of the qualities that drew me not just to his body, but his soul.
By the time our weekend at the farm rolled around, I could hardly think about Ray for thirty seconds without getting hard and dripping wet. It was so bad I had to watch myself and not allow him to enter my thoughts when a huge erection might be an embarrassment!
The drive to Ray's place took me about three hours. I went over a mountain to get there, around twists and turns and little small towns with churches and bars. I even crossed a tiny wooden bridge over a creek that was so dilapidated I thought my car would fall right through.
But my GPS took me faithfully right to his driveway. I entered the gate code like he told me, "6969." How original! And slowly drove up the gravel drive lined with huge trees on either side. If I didn't already know and trust Ray, the remote location of his place would have given me the creeps. No one was around for miles and miles, making it either a great place to get naked or a great place to do someone in!
Ray sat on the concrete steps to the side entrance of the farm house with no shirt and a beer in his hand. When he saw me, I stood up and smiled at me broadly. I loved that smile. Just out of the car he gave me a huge bear hug and we could feel each other's hard cocks through our jeans.
We wasted no time. I left my bag in the car and went right into the farmhouse with Ray.
"I'll show you the house later. Come on..." He led me to a sunlit bedroom with a huge, oak king-sized bed. We tore off our clothes and I fell to my knees to grab his stiff cock, which seemed even bigger than the 8" I remembered. Ray grabbed the back of my head and sighed loudly as I began to lick and suck his manhood dutifully.
"My baby's home," he said.
His words made my heart flutter. I had barely gotten used to him calling me "Baby," but saying this place, with him was my "home" was a whole new thing. I kind of liked it.
Ray's dick was oozing with pre-cum. I swallowed it greedily and wondered how long his cock had been this hard. I eased his meat back to my throat and he began to thoat fuck me. I focused on not gagging on such a big cock and instead, enjoyed the steamy scent of maleness filling my nostrils from his dark bush and low hanging balls. Just when I thought I couldn't take anymore of his cockhead in my tonsils without choking, Ray pulled out a little. He squeezed the base of his cock and more pre-cum oozed out for me to lick off.
Then he plunged right back into me. I took a few breaks and licked his huge, round, lowhanging balls. They were hot against my chin and tongue. I loved the way they smelled and tasted and I loved hearing him groan as he jacked his big dick and enjoyed my ball lapping.
"I am gonna let you finish me like this and fuck you later," Ray said.
I loved him being in charge. It was just how I wanted it to be.
I went back to sucking him in earnest and felt the familiar pulsing of his dick in my mouth that let me know he was about to blow a big load. Ray held the back of my head as he pumped huge spurts of thick man cream in my mouth. I swallowed hard several times to get it all down. I wanted every drop of his seed in me as fast as possible. Ray moaned and growled a little as he thrust his hips and shot the last of the cum into me.
"Fuck yeah. You give the best head! This is gonna be one hell of a weekend!"
Ray laid on the bed and invited me to cuddle with him. We kissed passionately for several minutes before he slowly licked and nibbled his way to my cock. As manly as he is, my bear-man is all about a dick in his willing mouth.
I felt his furry beard up against my balls and the prickly hairs of his shaved head between my thighs. They were in sharp contrast to the wetness of his hot mouth as he sucked me like a pro. I could hardly contain myself and in seconds blew a massive load in his mouth, which Ray gulped down like it was his first meal in years.
Satisfied, we laid in each other's arms as the sun outside slowly began to set and filled the room with an orange glow. The place needed work, just like Ray had said. Paneling, shag carpet, water-stained ceiling tiles. It was a wreck of a place, but Ray told me it had good bones. Later, we got up and I took a naked tour of the two other bedrooms, two baths, den, kitchen and laundry. Then Ray led me out to a screened in porch that overlooked a huge pond and some woods.
The sunset had made the pond a purple hue. The leaves on the trees shivered in the cool breeze, which refreshed our sweaty bodies. We sat on an old sofa on the porch and enjoyed the moment. Ray handed me a beer and we sipped and talked until the sun had all but disappeared behind the tree line.
"Let me show you one more thing, Babe," Ray said, jumping up and pulling me to my feet. We headed for the door to outside and I hesitated.
"We're going outside? Naked?"
"Fuck yeah. No clothes allowed around here all weekend!"
I liked that rule, I thought, as I watched Ray's half hard cock swaying while we walked to a sort of barn or garage type building behind the house. Ray turned a crude wooden latch and we slid inside total darkness.
"I haven't done much to the house, but I have worked on this," Ray said, flipping a switch that illumined the space.
It was a fetish fucker's dream. The walls were hung with whips, toys and leather gear of every description. In the middle of the room were two massage tables and a free standing sling. The lighting was even more amazing, it hit each of the play areas perfectly but kept the whole scene dark and intimate. Ray flipped some more switches and four giant flat screens came to life. He found a remote and instantly filled the screens with some wild porn. Group stuff, mostly, but a few of the scenes were of young men showing off their smooth assholes. Honestly, Ray's play place made me gasp a little.
"What do you think?" Ray said running his fingers up and down my ass crack.
"It's incredible."
"Ever been fucked in a sling?"
"No, but I have always wanted to try it."
With that, Ray had me in the sling and lubed up while he stood watching some of the porn and jacking his massive cock to a taught erection. After putting on a huge black rubber cock ring, Ray started teasing my ass with the head of his meat. My hole never opened up for a man faster. I figured out pretty quick that I could move toward him by pulling my knees toward my chest in the sling. Ray took this as a sign that I was really wanting his cock inside me.
"We've got all the time in the world this time, Babe." He said.
Then Trucker Ray proceeded to fuck me even better than he did the last time. In the weightlessness of the sling, I felt his cock plunging from balls to tip inside of me really fast. I felt myself fully opening up to him. With every growl and grunt, Ray was winning my heart as he took my ass. He fucked me hard for several minutes before letting me know he was about to shoot his load.
"Breed me!" I said "Fucking breed my ass!"
"Uh...uh....mmmmm" was all he could say. A mirror over us let me see his meat pounding my hole. Another one set up just behind Ray let me see his powerful ass muscles contracting. Beads of sweat ran down his sides. Ray pumped hard and I felt for a second like he might split me wide open, but I also loved the feeling of my ass yielding to him. His buried himself in me as deeply as he could, and I felt his warm balls squirming against my ass cheeks as I watched his own ass contracting. I felt his cock pulsing and filling me with cream. It may have been his second load, but dam it was a lot of cum! Some of it ran out of my ass and up my lower back, thanks to the postion of the sling.
We laid there panting, and gasping. It had been a magical moment. Ray leaned forward, and I felt his sweaty, hot body against me. He kissed me hard.
"Like I said, my Baby's home now." I smiled, and knew that I had found my man and my place.