TRUCKER SUCKER By Chadd Lusst
My heart was pounding as I walked quickly toward the big blue rig. We had been lovers in cyberspace on a hot Trucker web site though both of us were married and had never met. Our stolen hours had been many in the e-mail and I felt more for this man than anyone who had ever passed my way. I had not met him and the thought of our being together - even for one night - was what had given added punch to the drive of more than 60 miles. I had thought of him every single moment of the way. We had not been sure we could work out the timing; but, things suddenly fell into place on one of his runs and now...now, he was waiting for me in the cab of his truck. I could scarcely breath for the anticipation in my heart. I took a deep breath and knocked softly on the door. The door suddenly swung open and he sat bare-chested before my eager eyes as he had promised. His naked body greeted my anxious eyes and I marveled at the man. His legs were strong and muscled. Tan lines revealed the tell-tale signs of white flesh where a swim suit had hidden his obvious attributes from the rays of Ol Sol. His powerful cock hung in an arch over hairy balls, the succulent head covered by the ample foreskin. I felt my tongue trace my lips in sudden undaunted lust, remembering how wonderful it always had seemed in cybersex to be able to pull that foreskin back in fantasy... Now, just staring down at the fleshy mantool made me heady. Without a word, I climbed into the cab...he moved backwards into the sleeper unit. I went to him. I reached between his powerful legs and cupped his enormous low-hanging balls and he swept me into his arms. He had freshly showered and the smell of his still-warm body filled me with even more desire to have him close. His arms engulfed me so tightly I thought I would not be able to breath, but the pressure of his masculine form crushing mine was bringing me immediately back to heights he had taken me to so many times before at the computer. I wanted to crawl inside him - get that cock up and wet! My mouth opened to receive the warmth of his tongue. I melted into him and could feel his growing cock pushing against my thighs. "Hey, baby," he said, when our lips parted,"...my Jimmy boy..." Silly as it might have sounded to the world, it had been his term of endearment through our cybertime time together. "Man, I am so glad you made it happen...so glad,". I was already in heat! He tasted so good. Then, slowly I trailed my lips and tongue down his thick neck, over his magnificent hairy chest and down the middle of his stomach. His soft moans above me spurred me on as he spread his legs slightly to allow me to lift the heavy shaft of his cock...a shiver went through my body as I felt the warmth of his cockhead touch my tongue for the first time. I lingered for a second, enjoying the warm thickness resting on my lower lip and tasting the single drop of his pre-cum. Then, as I sucked, He leaned into me, his hips pushing forward and forcing more cock into my eager mouth. I could feel his legs tremble slightly as I took another four inches of the thick shaft into my mouth and sucked softly, hungrily. He felt so wonderful, and I was beginning to feel completely in his spell. He began a low growl, letting me know he approved. "Take it all, baby...I been saving it all for you..." I did take it all...all eight inches of quickly hardening cock was mine, and taking it all was a task which I performed for him with great excitement. I sucked his cock slowly at first, wanting to make the time last; but getting hotter by the proverbial second. I closed my eyes for a moment and relished the taste - and manly feel - of this big, burly man who always gave me such complete cyber-pleasure. I ran my wet lips up and down the full, round shaft several times, feeling the veined piston grow slightly firmer with each downward move, and also feeling his strong body responding to my roaming hands. I sank the full tasty hard-on into my throat until my eyes watered - and I traced my tongue over his hairy balls as they swung seductively beneath the action. I could feel his crotch hair tickling my nose and the swell of his ample balls pushed against my chin. Ahhh, yeah, baby....you got it...damn, that's good...." I had to smile inside, knowing how much he was enjoying my deep throat action; and knowing how good it felt to be able to satisfy that craving for him. I rode his prick from stem to stern three or four times, stopping only to lick the head wetly. In a few minutes, I felt his strong hands lifting me upwards and I felt the huge prick literally pulled from the wet confines of my thirsty cum-thirsty mouth. "I gotta' get better leverage...I need you bad..." His words were magic. I clung to his hips, one hand around his waist, as his powerful arms turned us over together, and when he lay back, I flung myself between his legs and took the python-like cock between my fingers, lifted it from his stomach where it lay back, straining upward. I had wanted this for so long...too long...and I wanted him in every way possible. We had talked about anal sex only once and I told him I would find it an impossible task because of his size, yet now I wanted to try - to have him deep within me for the first time. He told me to take off my clothes, and I quickly got out of them and returned to my position between his open legs. All the while, my eyes stayed glued to his terrific naked body stretched out on the sleeper bed like a handsome, hunky, naked lunch. He watched me undress, smiling and gently massaging his oversized balls. Then, I allowed myself the gentle pleasure. My own hands ran up and over his wonderfully hairy chest and down his sides, feeling the taunt muscle I had longed for now all these months. There had been other men; but never one to hold a candle to this new, hot trucker man. Never. I was so eager, so anxious to please him. He must have felt my nervousness. "We've got all night," he whispered, and pulled me again up to his chest until I lay beside him, our legs entertwined. My tongue found pleasure in teasing the erect nipples and his low, sensual moans were again, music. His hands ran over my chest and he spoke in a whisper. "My cyber man...stud, I've wanted you -- wanted all this...so much...", I said as I rested my head on his six-pack belly and looked up at him, the probing dick gently teasing the back of my head. I rubbed that powerful, wide chest gently and he winked at me. I kissed the tan flesh of his hairy belly, and ran my tongue into his deep navel. Then, I turned my head downward and once again my lips enveloped the throbbing cock. The head was larger than I had imagined and I had to move my head from side to side to move it onto my tongue. I wanted to taste his hot load; but I wanted to keep him hard forever. Even though he was right - we would have the entire night - I still wanted this moment to last. I pulled the elongated, throbbing cock from my lips and squeezed it at the base. The head grew even larger, more purple and sensual looking. The light caught it and made it shine sensuously. I looked at his face and reveled as he moaned. "Take it, man...so gooood...Jimmy boy...I'm...gonna'... cuuummmmm...." I knew then that I had waited too long. His legs were stiffened in the throws of near orgasm and his hips pumped upward. I felt the coke-bottle sized cock throb in my hand and I knew he would shoot his wad with the next furious pulse. Just as my mouth plummeted over the smooth, globe-like cockhead, I sank the entire spurting cob into my throat. I tasted his hot nectar as the first shot bathed my tongue and tonsils at the same time. Smooth, warm, sweet lovemilk darted from the gaping cockhead. I swallowed hard and felt the warm jism spiral down into my stomach. Another jolt bolted across my tongue; then another. Parker's muscled body tensed beneath me and my hands found great pleasure in roaming over those hard, hairy,flexing muscles. I knew he was out of it. His massive chest heaved sensually above me and he looked like a Greek God out of the muscle magazines as he fed me his molten prick milk over and over. His strong, muscular body would tense with each forceful spurt and he would lift us both almost off the thin mattress. I was lost in the wonder of the man and of the moment. His spread-eagled legs were firm to my touch. The curve of his ribcage grew more vivid with each in take of breath and I admired his macho body almost as much as the bolting, hard cock between my lips. I swallowed several He must have spasmed 5 or 6 times, and I held on...taking each mouthful of his cum as if there would never be another. When he finally stopped delivering his load, his body movements eased. I remained impaled on his cock...feeling it beginning to soften in my mouth. Still I gathered both balls into my hand and clamped them in the circle of thumb and forefinger, making a powerful sac of hairy flesh beneath the softening cock . Most men lose their inches along with their gusto, but Parker maintained a powerful fullness and length even after cumming so intensely. My mouth could continue to enjoy sucking his semi-erect prick - a good six and a half inches, even soft. To tongue vacuum his spent cock was sensual pleasure. So, as he came down from his high', I used the time to come down off my own high - by licking and sucking and kissing his well-sucked prodder until I could feel it beginning to grow thicker again. What a man, I thought, as my hands crawled slowly over his body. He felt so good, so masculine. I wanted to have my hands on him every moment we were together. We lay together, my head on his shoulder and one hand slowly caressing the muscular mound of chest, teasing at the circle of hair in the middle and following it down over his belly. The spent cock lay back against his stomach, its one eye peering at me. I don't know how long we lay there talking, Parker's strong arm around me before I realized he had fallen asleep propped up on the pillows. Lazily, I moved my head onto his warm, hard - and sensually hairy - chest and stared down his body at the man. He was altogether fantastic and I wanted to be with him from now on. I slid my head down from his shoulder, to chest, to the softer place on his stomach and softly kissed the head of his sleeping cock; then closed my eyes and fell asleep feeling the rhythmic rise and fall of his chest and belly beneath my head...somewhere in the night, Parker slid his body down onto the bed more and got more comfortable. He did not seem to be aware that I was even there, he slept so peacefully. Now and then, when I would wake drowsily through the night, I would touch his body. I slept most of the night with my arm across his chest or back, depending on how he had turned. Once I remember just gently cupping his asscheek in one hand as we slept...only to run my hands over both cheeks and down between them to be assured his balls were really there for me! Morning came early for me because I was eager for more of my main man. I had long dreamed of waking him by taking on his morning hard; but never prepared myself for the enormity of it. I could hear some stirring outside, letting me know morning was present; but the curtains were still pulled and darkness kept us warm, safe and hidden from any other world than our own. When I awoke, Parker lay on his stomach, the sheet pulled downward. I watched him for a while, amazed that all this was happening for us after wanting and planning all this for three months. There he lay beside me in a bed and we had spent the night together - finally bringing to pass one of our mutually shared cyber-fantasies. I admired his wide back and the muscled ridges there across his shoulders. Seductively and quietly, I moved the sheet off his body. The small "room" was warm and his body was even warmer as I moved close to him. I ran my hand down his back and massaged his ass slowly; then trailed my tongue over one cheek slowly, teasing the warm firm flesh. From my vantage point, I could see his balls again, hanging down onto the bed below. The hairy crevice of his butt gently melted into the bulbous sac of balls. I could not see his cock at that point, but made note that he had hunched the mattress as I trailed my lips slowly down his lower back and moved up to his shoulders and down again. Suddenly, he moaned and turned over, slinging his arm across my pillow. The sheet bunched up beneath him as he rolled onto his back, that magnificent chest revealed a need to be massaged by my eager hands. But, my eyes would not relinquish the sight of his manhood. I had never seen such a perfect cock on a full - and powerful - hard before. The veined perfection strained against the morning air as he turned, but was obviously too heavy to remain aloft. It plopped back against his belly, the head reaching almost to his navel! The veins were strong and vivid, straining to be released. I just lay there staring at this gorgeous hunk of man. He was altogether beautiful on the outside - and as beautiful inside now to me. It may have not been the word for a man to use about another man, but it seemed to fit Parker as he lay like a naked breakfast before me. He yawned in his sleep and stretched his entire body, spreading his legs as if he knew I would be there. Yet, he was genuinely asleep. I did what his impulsive stretching had implied. I slid between his legs and he raised one of them and almost started to turn over again, but my head stopped his movement and he just signed and relaxed. I leaned forward over his thighs and tongued the bottom of the thick shaft, down near his balls. Then, I just wantonly ran my tongue the entire length of that enormous hard-on from stem to stern - eight plus inches at least. I let my fingers encircle the firm weightiness and lifted it to my lips. I kissed the huge, warm head, sucking the dew-drop in and savoring it. I kept my eyes on his face, hoping he would not awaken for a while and just loving on him I buried my face in the immense furry balls and sucked first one, then the other into my mouth and sucked and licked them gently. My fingers encased the throbbing tool and I jacked it slowly - bringing the foreskin off, then back over the head again. As he began to stir even more, I pulled the heavily veined shaft upward and buried about half of it in my mouth and sucked, running my tongue all around the meatus and up and down the shaft as I rode. I tried several times to deep throat this enormous morning piston. I was in my own world and not aware of Parker waking until I heard him say, "Damn, what a way to start the day...my Jimmy boy...mmmmmmm....suck that big cock, baby...suck itttt....I love it, baby...." His hands cupped the back of my head and his hips moved upward off the bed at the same time - and I took a deep breath as he shoved the entire (it felt like) "foot long hot dog" into my face. I felt the spongy head enter my throat and delve deeper. Determined to please him by taking it all, I breathed deep and allowed him full sway. "Oooohhh...ummmmm...ahhhhhhh...yes...mmmmmm...." He sounded like a whore in heat as he eased the massive corker into my throat deeper. I tried desperately not to gag - and when he reached bottom (the coarse hair of his crotch again teasing my chin again) he groaned loudly. With each slow, loving stroke, however, he took it home - and in a few minutes, it seemed the most natural thing to have that wonderful, hot throbbing tool deep-throated. `You got it, baby..." he moaned out from between clenched teeth, smiling down at me and winking. "You got the whole damned thing...mmmm...ahhhhhh ..." He was being his wonderful, joking self, of course. I did have it all - all I could possibly take of it, but there was room still for my fingers to make a fist around the lower shaft and hold on. But, I had deep-throated my man for all he was worth and he rewarded my efforts. He swung a muscular leg over me and, in seconds, was straddle my chest and shoulders, something we had talked about during cybersex. His hefty cock never left the warm, wet confines of my sucking lips and he rode it in and almost out as my eyes combed his terrific, hairy body heaving above me. He stretched his body over me. The delicious tool slipped from between my jaws just once and I managed to grasp its round firmness, lick the head, see the throbbing veins pulsing blood into the thumping, engorged member - and return it to my mouth just as he slammed home another hot load. I suddenly realized our time together was drawing to a close. This big, hunky teddy bear of a man would be walking out of my life. That morning we lay together in his rig, wrapped in one another's embrace, and talked until time for him to leave. When he held me and his mouth covered mine that morning, I felt like I wanted to chuck everything and drive away somewhere with him. But, we knew better. We both knew - and prayed - we would do this all again...maybe like in the old movie...same time, next year.
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