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Subject: Truckstop Boy TRUCK STOP BOY By Encolpius DISCLAIMER: This is fiction. It intended as a fantasy. Any similarity between actual persons or events is purely coincidental. Compliments, complaints, comments to ail Please remember to help out the NIfty Archive. “Where you headed?” I asked him. “Anywhere. Not here” he said, acting sullen. Pretending to be world weary. “Where you headed?” “South” I say, vaguely. It’s none of his business. “Okay” “I didn’t say you could come” I sais, looking him over. I want him to come. He’s taller than a woman but not his full height yet. He is blond and fair, skinny. Definitely skinny. All out of proportion. His face is free of hair and his features are still soft, a boy’s face and not a man’s. But he has an Adam’s apple. He’s rocking it. He looks down, kicks at the pavement, bites his lip. “Can’t stay here” “Not my problem” He nods. “You’ll get in trouble” “I own my own truck. I answer to me. Just me.” “I can’t stay here” I look around. It’s night. There’s no one around. I have my fuel and I have a full belly. There are surveillance cameras though. I don’t want the kids parents deciding they want him back and somebody checking the video and seeing him getting in my truck. He’s barely a teenager. “Across the overpass, on the left, is this old store, abandoned. I’ll be parked there. You wait here 10 minutes after I leave and then you get over there. If you do, I’ll take you to Miami. Okay?” He nods. “Okay” So, I get in my rig and pull out, turn right and go over the overpass and pull into the old Dairy Queen and park, shutting down my lights. There is another truck stop across the way with a Church’s chicken and a Wendy’s. I wait. I am excited. First of all, I’m horny as fuck. But second, the kid is sexy as hell if you find skinny underage boys sexy, which I do. If he is truly now on his own, then his survival sex cherry is about to be burst, if not his sexual cherry to begin with. I wait and I can see him coming, through the dark over the overpass. He was to wait for a single truck to pull off from the off ramp before sprinting over to where I am. The door opens and he climbs in. “Thanks, my name is Jeremy” he said. I just look at him. I don’t care what his name is. “I have to leave. I can’t stay” “I don’t care about your name, boy” He looks down, crestfallen. “Sorry” I drive the 2 miles into Florida. So, at this point, I have committed a federal crime. Not that I care. ‘Miami far enough for you?” “Yeah, it’s good” Jeremy said. I can hear the hesitation in his voice. He doesn’t have an actual plan. “Thanks” “Don’t thank me. Why do you have to leave? Cause you’re queer?” I ask. He is silent, looking down. I figure he is scared a bit. “Not that it matters. Definitely being queer kocaeli escort doesn’t. Makes it better” “Yeah, I’m gay” he says, almost in a whisper. “I’m stopping in Jasper. Get in the sleeper, get your clothes off and pull the curtain” I say. He looks shocked. Scared. “Listen boy, I’m not going to rape you or anything. But let’s be clear, boy, you’re not riding for free” “Okay” he says softly. He is still scared. Jasper isn’t very far and I pull in to the Flying J and am relieved that there aren’t many rigs there. One I think is empty and just parked and another one I think the guy is sleeping. I can park away from them and act like I’m hundering down for a sleep. I get parked and a push through the curtain that’s going to give us some privacy. Jeremy is laying there, looking nervous but he is naked. He is skinny. You can count every rib. He has veins on his arms and a little tuft of underarm hair. Around his cock is a ringlet of blonde, nearly whte, pubic hair. The dick and balls are man-sized. Easily man-sized. A little longer than average and thick. If he isn’t through growing, he will be hung like a horse. ‘Goddamn, you’re hot” I say. I pull off my shirt. I am not skinny. I’m not fat but I am thick and muscled. My chest is covered in hair and there is some on the back too. I have a beard and I’m bald under the cap. I have my nipples pierced. Off come the pants and underwear. My dick came to life as soon as I saw him there, naked. I have some lube in a drawer which I retrieve and smear on my right hand. Reaching dwon, I grab his dick, all ready semi hard, and stroke it fully hard in no time. “Fuck. Glad you got in my truck. Godddamn” I say He reaches up toward me, wanting my dick. I move closer so he can grab it. “Daddy bear” he says, pulling on my cut cock. “You gonna want that dick, boy?” “It’s big” he says “Yours too. You’re the pride of the middle school, kid” I get between his legs on the bed. I drink in the musk, barely teen and he smells of men. I tongue at his taint. He hasn’t shaved it. He has hair on his balls. He hasn’t shaved them either. No one has explained what gets shaved, what gets trimmed, what it left alone. He is growing into a new body, a butterfly emerging. A boy to a man but for right now, he is that perfect age and perfect development. I am excited as fuck being between his legs. I go for his balls, sucking them into my mouth. I doubt he has had much experience, maybe a few blowjobs, probably just adolescent fumbling. I am a man and I have sucked dick before. I take his hard pride and point it toward me slightly. Then I swallow it down. He gasps. I think no one has ever taken him down deep before. And I take him all the way to the root. “Mmmmmmmm” he purrs. “That’s great. Ohhhhh” Okay, he’s gay, of course, but darıca escort mostly because he has the desire, the need for it. But he has only a rough idea of the pleasures that men and boys can give each other. But I’ve been around a dick before. I know how to make love to it with my mouth. I lick and tug and suck. I go for the balls. He has nice plump, full balls, a hairy taint and the musk that a man has even though he is just a boy. But I don’t want him to cum just yet. “Your turn, kid” I say I lay back and let him at it. Okay. He’s young but he has a clue what he is doing. He’s at least watched porn. He licks up on my hard rigid dick, swiping his tongue the whole length of the shaft. He gets the head of it in and flicks at it with his tongue when he figures out that the tongue has to do something. He tries to work it down the shaft, gets maybe half in before he gags. At least no teeth. “Don’t matter kid. Once you start sucking cock, you never stop” I say, grabbing my hard cock at the base and angling it toward his face. He gets back on it. In it goes, still only half way down but he uses his hand on the shaft to tug on it as he bobs up and down. It feels good. Blow jobs do, even inexpert ones. That’s the downside of young boys. They may be hot as fucking hell, underdeveloped and in the throes of change, but they are learning too. I don’t guess that’s a down side, not really. I’ll teach him. Teach him the ways of pleasure. Teach him man sex. Either way, he won’t forget me ever.But I’ll say this for the kid, he’s trying. He’s enthusastic. He’s going after my dick abandon. Slobbering all over it, licking and pulling on it. Tonguing it. And fuck it feels good. I just lay back and let him do his thing. “You want you some dick, huh, boy?” I say. “Suck that fat dick. Make love to it” He grunts in response but he doesn’t stop what he is doing. He reaches down to stroke himself. He is hard as a rock too. That thing is sticking out and I think it is throbbing. He’s excited. I’m turned on watching him be turned on. Then I pull him up toward me. I kiss him, sloppy and wet and urgent, full of tongue and lip. “You honry?” “Yeah” he says. He is desperately horny. “Today’s your lucky day, boy. I like it in the ass. You’re big enough to fill me up. You’re going to fuck me” “Seriously”” “Do I fucking stutter?” ‘No sir.” he says sheepishly, looking down. “Yeah, you call me sir. You call me sir when you ram my fucking ass, you hear me, boy? You dump a fat hot load in my ass, boy. If you cum too quick, you’ll have to do it again.” He’s hard. He’s young and being hard is no problem. It’s a beautiful sight, a young cock sticking up. I toss him the lube and he acts momentarily confused. I snatch it from his hand and squirt some on my hand then gölcük escort slather it on his dick. One good rough stroke to get him greased up and then I reach down and get it in my asshole. I get on my hands and knees, my ass up and pointing toward him. “Okay, you fucking little boy, fuck me. Fuck me hard. Fuck me like the man I am” i snarl at him He’s nervous. A virgin. He’s never had it in anybody’s hole. Whatever he has done has been just handjobs and oral and this is the big time. He’s hesitant but I am impatient. I’m horned up and I want it. He’ll have to give it to me. He’s got no choice. Fuck me or walk. He seems to think his dick is like a heat seeking missile and will just automatically find my hole if he gets it between my ass cheeks. Well, it don’t work that way. He backs off. “Don’t I need, like, a condom?” “What the fuck you talking about?” I say. “Just get your fucking dick in my ass, right fucking now.” He comes toward me and reach back to help guide him in. I feel his skin touching mine in my ass cheeks then … bingo. He pushes past my sphincter. His dick goes in my ass, all the way in. Okay, let’s face it. I ain’t tight. I’ve been fucked before, many times. I like it. He pushes in and I feel that great sensation of fullness, the sensation of pressure across my button, my prostate. It took him a second to process but then he knew — by fucking instinct — what to do. He pulls back some and pushes forward. He starts fucking me. I reach down and stroke my hard cock as he does. There is nothing better than getting fucked. His raw dick slides in irregular strokes partly in and out of me, thick and hard and throbbing. I stroke myself. I want this even though this fucking kid won’t last. my ass will be the first ass he ever dumps a load in. And that’s cool. So I let him fuck me how he wants. And he has no fucking control. He’ll get better, vary it up but for now, he’s railing on my ass. I stroke my hard dick, milking the pleasure of it, wanting like anything to cum with his dick in my ass. “Fuck me, kid. Fuck me like a man” I tell him. He grunts and keeps going. I feel the heat of his body as he pounds my ass. That dick, sliding on my prostate, seems jolts of lightening to the pleasure places in my brain. Godddam, it feels good. THe weight of his body hitting mine. Fuck. I stroke myself. I can feel it building. “Oh no” he says. “Drive it in boy,” I call out. “Breed me” “Oh fuck” he says. I feel that dick twitching as he dumps that load in there. I feel the hot cream in my ass as his dick comes sliding out. Some of his spunk dribbles out of my ass. I am still hard. I turn over on my back and crank out a load, feeling good, letting him see me do what he has done to himself. The relief was sweet. I stopped in Orlando. I told him he was better off here than Miami. I think that was the truth. “Maybe I’ll stay with you.” he said. “You liked it” “You’ll get plenty of practice kid. But I’ll pay you for this time” I said, giving him $20. Everybody has to earn a living.

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