I hid quietly for over 2 hours before hearing Kev's truck headed up the hill. The sun has since set and the room was in near darkness. I was beginning to wonder if my presence had some how been forgotten when I heard footsteps coming down the hall. I watched in silence as Nick stripped, grabbed a towel and disappeared. I took the sound of running water as my cue to get the fuck out of here. I tip toed past the open bath door, gathered my belongings and preceeded up the dark winding driveway. Coming around the final bend I was blinded by the on coming headlights. It was Kev's big pick-up, I tried to make enough room for him to hopefully just pass by me like I wasn't there, but of course he stopped.
"Hey Dude...Did Tin get your car squared away" Kev asked.
"Umm yeah...I guess it was and easy fix" I replied.
"I made a beer run" He said holding up a 12pack.
"Cool...I love your truck Kev" I said.
"Thanks Bro...it's got more bells and fucking whistles than a caddy dude...Got a minute?... jump in and check it out?" Kev asked.
"Yeah...I guess" I replied and shut my car off.
I circled around the truck bed and lifted up on the handle opening the door.
"Jump in Dude...I'll give ya the dime store tour" He said watching me climb in to the passenger seat.
"This fucker has just about every gadget you ever want, Blu-tooth, an In-dash Blu-ray, power fucking everything...If it had a fuck hole I'd never get out...Pretty sweet huh?" Kev said.
"Very impressive" I answered.
"Close the door Dude...Let's take a quick ride" Kev said.
"Umm...Okay...just let me grab my phone" I replied.
"We'll only be gone a fucking minute Dude" Kev said and backed out on to road.
We drove down the dark dirt road and turned in to the adandoned gravel yard, all the rain we've had recently filled the normally dried out sinkholes. Kev was a stereo-typical redneck and of course that meant we'd be flying through the mud.
"What ya think Dude?...This thing will power though just about anything" He said as we barrelled through another patch of mud.
"It's awesome, but maybe we should head back" I replied.
"Not yet Dude...We ain't even hit the big shit yet" Kev stated.
We were a good 3 miles in when Kev stopped at the edge of what looked like a lake "Looks pretty deep Kev" I said.
"It's cool...been through a 100 times...Hold the fuck on" Kev yelled and stomped on the gas pedal.
We were halfway across, water was rolling up over the hood, the headlamps were completely submerged and then it happened. The engine died and dash went dark.
"Oh fuck" Kev bellowed as the gravity of the situation sunk in.
Water was leaking in through the door frames and pretty quickly there a good foot in the cab "Shit" I said lifting my feet to a drier location.
"We're fucking screwed Dude...No way this fucker's gonna start...She's gonna need pulled out" Kev stated looking at me.
"Maybe Nick can come save us...Text him" I said.
"Nick?...who the fuck is Nick?" Kev asked.
"Ohh...I mean Tin" I said quickly.
"I ain't got no service this far out...Looks like we're hoofing it Dude" Kev stated as he climbed out the window and made his way to the truck bed.
"Bet you can slip fit through here...And grab them beers while your at it?" He said sticking head through the small window at the back of the cab.
I fit with room to spare and we both sat on the side rails trying determine the best way to dry land. Kev pulled his boots off and threw them to shore, than off came his pants and shirt. Using his belt to bundle it all together he flung the wad in the same direction. As you might have imagined a full blown redneck like Kev wasn't wearing any underwear, so he was stripped naked. The moon light outlined his frame, Kev was a good sized guy, an easy 6 foot and maybe 180lbs. I watched him lower himself in to water.
"Get on my shoulders Dude...No sense in both of us getting wet" Kev said turning his toward me.
It seemed like a sensible plan and I climbed on.
"Ready Dude?...Hold on" Kev said as we left his diabled truck behind and made way to drier dirt.
I was surprised how effortlessly Kev carried me and when we reached shore he lifted me off his shoulders and set me on the ground like I was a little kid. I never felt an attraction to him, but the display of his burly strength shed a new light. Kev wasn't overly handsome, but his body was smoking. His arms were huge by most standards, no six pack abs, but a flat stomach just the same. I looked on as he worked his jeans back on, the crisp white t-shirt clung to his still damp body. Lastly he slid his big bare feet back in to his boots.
"Ready Dude...Got a fucking ways to go...There ain't no service til we hit the main road" Kev said and off he went.
Kev's long legs made one step to my 2 and I was almost jogging to keep up. When the moon hit his ass at the right angle a worn white circle from a can of chew was visible, I always found that a big turn-on. After a mile or so we stopped for what Kev called "A beer break".
"I didn't know you and Tin were buddies?" He asked me.
"I don't know if I'd call us that" I replied.
"How'd your ride end up at his if you ain't buddies?" Kev asked.
"I dunno...He said it didn't sound like it was running right and offered to have a look at it" I replied.
"Huh...He told me you asked him for some help with it" Kev said.
"It could have gone that way...I guess" I stated.
"You guess?...Let me make it simple for ya...Did you ask him for some fucking help?...Or did he fucking offer to help you out?" Kev asked.
"What difference does it make?" I answered.
"Well I hope you at least fucking paid him...or something? He asked and pulled his phone from his pocket "Still ain't getting any fucking service" He added before cracking open a cold one and treking on.
I guess I could have just told him the truth and hope he'd be cool about the whole gay thing, but what if he wasn't. I've seen a dozen different horror flicks that started out with similar situation to one I was currently in. I didn't feel real comfortable being alone with Kev and coming out to him would likely make me even less so. We walked on in silence for another mile.
"Halt!!...Beer break" Kev ordered.
"Scotty...you got a girl..or something?" Kev asked.
"Nah..I'm content being single...How about you Kev?" I asked him.
"I ain't got a girlfriend or anything, but I get laid all the fucking time" He answered.
Kev stood and whipped out a semi hard cock and pissed right in front of me. He was either completely unshy, or he was showing me his cock, I hoped it was the latter. Once I realized I was gawking I looked away. Kev finished draining his bladder, packed himself away and looked to his phone.
"Nada...No fucking bars Dude...Just a bit further...I know a great spot where I've gotten some service in the past" He said and moved on.
I couldn't be sure, but I felt like he wasn't talking about phone service any longer. Kev had slowed his previously vigorous speed and walked by my side.
"If you need help with your ride again I could help you out...I'd love to check your fucking oil and stuff for ya" Kev offered.
"That would be awesome Kev...I don't even know where the oil checking thingy is or how it works" I answered feeling a bit more comfy with Kev.
"Dipstick...you dipshit...You stick it in as far it will go and pull it out to give a look" He said laughing a bit.
"Sorry, but I know little bout cars" I said.
"Did Tin Check your oil? or did he top off your fluids instead?" Kev asked.
"I'm not sure what he did" I answered.
"How the fuck ain't you sure?" He asked.
"What are you getting at Kev?" I asked him.
"All right lets cut to it...Did you blow him or did he fuck you?" Kev asked directly.
"Why would you ask me that?...Kind of rude don't you think" I answered quickly.
"Where the fuck were you when I was at the house Dude?" He asked.
"I was home waiting for Nick to let me know when I could pick up my car" I said.
"Tin told me he was gonna take it in the morning to work and catch a ride home from someone" Kev said.
"I wish he would have told me his plans...I wouldn't have waited around" I answered.
"This shit just ain't adding up for me...You know what Nick's nickname means?" He asked me.
"Yes...I've heard" I replied.
"Tell me" He ordered.
"Ten Inch Nick" I said.
"Ten fucking inches of what?" Kev asked.
"I guess he has a 10 inch penis" I answered.
"Yup...So did you suck his 10 inch cock or did he fuck you with his 10 inch cock, or both?" Kev asked.
We were nearly to the road and in my nervous state I picked up my pace a bit.
"Whoa...Slow your fucking roll" Kev said grabbing my shirt and pulling close to him.
I didn't make any effort to get free of his grasp, It seemed pointless. We were in the middle of nowhere and where the hell would I go anyway. I could feel Kev's hot breath on the back of my neck when he next spoke.
"You sucked that 10 inch cock..Didn't ya?...You sure seem like the pole smoking type of queer" Kev whispered in my ear.
"Leave me alone...What does it fucking matter anyway?" I asked not realizing I had just admitted to something.
"I had you pegged for a cocksucker first time I seen ya" He said as he dragged me off the dirt road and in to the trees.
The smaller trees gave way to one huge pine surrounded by a clearing of sorts. Kev was still pulling me behind like an unruly child that had done something wrong. When we reached the trunk Kev threw me to ground and stepped over me, He pulled his shirt over his head and leaned his bare back against the bark. I didn't attempt to run and without a thought I was on my knees.
"What the fuck you looking at?" He asked looking down at me.
Even shadowed by the tree branches the moon illuminated the sizable snake trapped winthin the denim of Kev's pant leg. I watched as he raised his arms over his head and wrapped his fingers around a branch.
"You want that cock?..don't ya" He asked.
"Yes...Yes" I answered.
"I wanna hear the fucking words gay boy" He demanded.
"I want your cock...please" I replied.
"Quit your fucking begging...Christ have some damned dignity gay boy " He said as he ran a hand the length of his caged python before returning his grip to the low hanging branch just above his head.
I remained kneeled and waited eagerly for instructions.
"Undo that fucking button" Kev ordered.
I slid my hands up Kev's long legs paying special attention to inside of his right leg. The head of his unit was well defined even through the thick denim. My fingers found a damp spot of what was likely nut juice and as my fingers fumbled with his button my tongue went in for a sample. It was still warm and had a fantastic flavor, smoked bacon came to mind. I managed to undo the button as ordered.
"Zipper gay boy" He ordered next.
Just before my wandering fingers located the slider He stopped me.
"Use them fucking teeth" Kev demanded.
I worked the pull tab out from behind the flap with my tongue and grasped it between my teeth. I had his zipper completely down in one motion. The front of his jeans fell open exposing some unkempt hair and the base of a substantial piece of meat. I buried my nose in his pubes and got my tongue on his shaft.
"Whoa...patience gay boy...You'll fucking get it soon enough" He said pushing me away.
"Let's play a fucking game...I got some questions and for every acceptable answer you can slide them jeans down an inch...Fucking got it?" Kev asked.
"Yup..understood..Go" I said quickly.
"You sucked on Tin big cock didn't ya?" He asked first.
"Yup..You know I did" I answered.
I awaited approval and He said "Acceptable...Just a fucking inch gay boy".
My fingers quickly worked his pants down the permitted inch, or there abouts. My wide eyes were able to see a good 4 inches of his shaft.
"Wow...You got a fatty there..Don't ya?" I asked.
"It's my game gay boy and I'll ask the fucking questions around here" Kev barked.
"Got it...Next" I said eagerly.
"You were there in the house the whole fucking time weren't ya? Kev asked.
"Yup...I hid in his closet and waited for a chance to sneek away" I answered and looked up for a sign of some sort.
Kev nodded his head in approval and now a good 5 inch of pipe was visible.
"Next" I said.
"Have you blown anyone else at work?" Kev asked next.
"Everybody but Casey and if we're being technical you" I answered.
"Acceptable and Really?...Even Jeffy?" He said.
6 fat inches freed and at least another 3 to go.
"Yup...He was the first" I answered and looked up.
"What?...I guess that counts as another question...Go ahead" Kev said.
7 inches of Kev's veiny manhood was enjoying the cooler night air.
"Let's keep this moving" I quipped.
"Damn...You really want that fucking schlong..Don't ya?" Kev said.
I answered quickly "Yup" and tugged his jeans down another inch.
"Fucking hungry little cocksucker aren't ya" Kev said not intending it to sound like a question, but to me everything was sounding like one.
"Yup" I answered.
"Hold it gay boy...That was a fucking comment not a question...Fucking simmer...You'll be able to take my name off that short fucking list soon real soon" He said looking down to see an expression of disappointment across my face.
"Ohh...Don't look so fucking discouraged...I got 8.5 fat inches for ya" Kev said and watched my frown turn back in to a smile.
"One more question oughta do it" I said eagerly.
"It ain't the number of questions...It's all about the answers...Remember?" Kev asked.
"Yup..I sure do" I said as I dropped his jeans to his knees.
Kev's member sprung up to meet my stare at first opportuniy, It was spectacular. Instinctively I opened my mouth and headed in, When my lips were close enough I kissed his oozing mushroom and snatched up his leaking spunk with my tongue. I wanted to impress him ,So on my first descent I swallowed the entire length without my lips ever touching.
"Shit gay boy...We got us a fucking pro right here" He said in amazement.
I sealed my cocksucker around him and backed off slowly. Kev watched with a stunned look about him.
"Fuck...What the hell Have I been missing...Again" He ordered.
Again I throated the entire cock and Again I came off slowly.
"I fucking love how them lips need to stretch out to get back over the head...Again" He demanded.
I buried my nose in the shaggy mass of hair and just held him in my throat. My eyes wandered up to me his.
"Fuck boy...No fucking gagging or nothing...I'd marry that mouth if it came with some pussy attached" He said.
I picked up my pace a bit and judging by the "Fuck yeahs" He approved.
My effort were already paying dividends, Every time I came back off his pole there was some seed seeping from his slit and I eagerly tongued it off.
"Most chicks don't like that shit...You fucking love it don't ya boy?" He asked.
"More than anything" I answered and plunged back down.
"Good...I got a fucking truck load of the stuff for ya boy" Kev said as he discharged a hot batch on to my tongue.
I stopped for just a moment to gulp it down.
"Eat on your fucking time" he barked and forced himself down my throat withthe assistance of a hand on each side of my head.
I had a mouthful of sauce and what wasn't pushed down my gullet by cock was runnin down my chin. He worked my head to and fro, dumping load after load, most of which I was able to gobble down. My face was slathered with Kev's juice from nose to chin. After a couple more throat pumps he was done and pulled out. I stayed on my knees and watched as he tucked his cock in to his jeans and pulled his shirt back over his head. It was as if I didn't exist, He fiddled with his phone for a moment and just walked off. I followed behind at a distance and met up with him back on the road.
"You getting any service yet?" I asked trying to break the silence.
"Phones worked the whole fucking time boy...I was fucking stalling dummy" He said looking at me.
"Why?...We could have been home 2 hours go" I snapped at Kev.
"And miss out on that fucking performance...Ten inch Nick is gonna be here any minute...Your gonna wanna wipe that shit off your face before it fucking dries gay boy" He told me.
I squeegeed what I could in to my mouth with a finger and pulled my shirt to my face to clean off any residule. There was pair of headlights closing in on us.
"I didn't tell Tin you were with me...Bet when he sees that sticky face he figures shit out real quick like" Kev said as waived NicK in.
The End....?