Broken Vehicle and the Truck Driver wants something for the ride

The engine light comes on and then starts flashing and beeping. 'What the fuck', I thought. I decided to ignore it, I was maybe half way, still another 300 miles to go, and there was no way I'm stopping in the middle of nowhere. Another 5 miles down the road, and the engine is making strange noises. Nothing overly new there, though, this car was so old and so fucked up, it was bound to make noises at some stage.

I noticed a sign on the side of the road, advertising a truck stop in a couple of miles. A good chance to stop and check the engine. I turned off the road and there was a few trucks parked up on the left, a toilet and a bench. Apart from that and the road, it was just trees. I turned the car off and checked the engine, nothing special I noted. Best to look when the engine is running. I turned the keys in the ignition, nothing, not a sound. Fuck. I tried again, nothing. I tried many, many times, but that engine was dead. Great, fucking great, I thought. I was due to start a new job the next day, and I had to make this one work, being late on the first day wasn't an option, especially as I was fired from my last job. I didn't have any insurance or breakdown cover, so I was pretty much screwed. Maybe try and ask the truckers if they are heading my way.

The first two trucks were going the opposite direction. I approached the third truck, knocking on the door. A few moments later, the window rolled down, and a bearded man started out. "Hi, my car is broken and I really need to get north to start my new job tomorrow. If you are driving that way, is there a chance could I have a ride?", I asked as politely as I could. "North?", the man asked in a strong accent. "Yes", I responded. "I go north, you want come?", he said in broken English. "Yes, please". "Come."

I walked round to the passenger door and climbed aboard. "Me - Nizar", he said, pointing to his chest. "I'm Calab, thanks so much for giving me a ride". He nodded.  He looked to be a man of Middle Eastern origin,  a black beard covering his face but not overly long. He looked strong; not Gym strong, but strong from doing 'manly' kinda jobs. Probably due to trucking, he was a bit overweight, but not much. Shortly after he started the truck, pulling out the parking lot slowly and onto the main road. The road was a long one, boring, and Nizar wasn't chatty, maybe because of a language barrier. I must of drifted off, tired after an already long day. When I woke up, maybe an hour later, it was already dark. "You sleep", Nizar said. "Yeah, I guess so", I said rubbing my eyes. "Ride - no free", he said, looking at me momentarily. "Oh..... err.... sorry, I don't have any cash on me", I was a bit shocked as he never mentioned money originally, "but if you stop by a bank or whatever, I can withdraw some cash". "I no stop", Nazir announced bluntly. A few seconds of awkward silence passed, with me not sure where I could respond from here. If he won't stop, and I have no cash, there's nothing really I can do.

A couple of minutes later, Nazir again turned to me, "you no with cash?". "No, sorry, no cash". "Ride no free", he repeated, as he had said minutes before. "I know, but I don't have cash on me, I have my card so I can withdraw but a....", I began, before Nazir interrupted. "Pay with lips", he said. Probably that one was lost in translation. "Huh, sorry?" I queried. "You - with lips - pay". Still none the wiser, I asked again, "sorry, what is lips, like some card reader or?". "No - you lips", he said, putting his finger on my mouth. Very strange. I still had no idea what he meant. "Sorry, I don't understand". Nazir sighed loudly.

Another couple of minutes passed awkwardly. Nazir was typing something into his phone, still whilst driving. Not exactly legal, but I was in no position to complain. After a while, he passed me the phone, "You - look". I checked the phone, Google translate, with something written in Arabic. Underneath, the English translation ready, "You don't have to pay with cash. I like white boys, and I like them to give me blowjobs". I understood now, but fuck, I wish I didn't. "Eh, err..... sorry, I'm not gay", I proclaimed somewhat nervously. He laughed, maybe it was all a joke? "Me not care if gay or no, I like you lips", he said, glancing at me with a glint in his eye I could make out from the street lights. "Sorry, I don't like that sorta thing, man. You can just drop me off anywhere if you like". There was no way I was sucking dick, even for a ride in my current situation.

"Ok - no lip", he admitted defeat, I hoped, "pay with hand". I knew exactly what this meant, he wanted me to jerk him off. I paused, I have to admit I considered it for a moment, "Nah, dude, just drop me off", I said sheepishly. "No stop - pay with hand", he repeated. I didn't respond, and sat there silently for a while. "Come, boy", Nazir said, extending his strong arm and grabbing my arm with his big hand. He pulled me a bit forcefully, and then I kinda shuffled over, sort of acknowledging the situation. He smiled broadly, then laughed. I didn't like that a great deal. "I like white boy - and yellow hair", he said, ruffing my hair up a bit with his hand. I was only 19, boyish looks, slim, pale white skin. I guess some guys look for that, the twinky look.

"With hand", Nazir repeated, after he had finishing laughing. Cautiously, I reached down to his mid-rift, and I could feel the sizable bump where his cock was, underneath his pants. I rubbed him through his pants, but that didn't last long. Nazir took my hand, forcing it down his pants. I could feel a lot of pubic hair, and to be honest, a lot of hair in general. I felt Nazir's cock, semi-hard. I grasped him in my hand. Fuck, he felt big. Big, and thick too. I closed my eyes, and slowly started to jerk him off, then quickening the pace. After a couple of minutes, Nazir took down his pants using only one hand, then his briefs, leaving him naked from the waste down. Now I could see his dick, even in the limited light. It was definitely no longer semi-hard, it stood rock hard, straight up. He was uncut, too. The size I thought it was when I felt it was an understatement, if anything, he was bigger than I thought. "White boy like Arab man. I know. First, with hand. Later, with mouth. Later, with asshole." Nazir laughed. "No. Only with hand", I responded. "I know white boy - white boy like Arab man", he repeated, reaching his arm around me and sliding me closer to him. He took his hand and reached under my t-shirt, groping my body. "Mmmm - I like. White boy like Arab man. Arab man like white boy". "This is not what we agreed", I began. "sssh. Use hand", Nazir instructed.

I did as I was told, jerking him off with a faster pace. All the while, Nazir's hand groped me, twisting my nipples, feeling my chest. All of a sudden, his hand moved south, under my pants, and grabbing my dick. I breathed a quick, sharp breath, out of shock, more than anything. I didn't say anything, but I was kinda horny, and if I closed my eyes, it could be anyone jerking me off right now. Nazir was pretty good with his hand, and it felt great, someone else jerking me off, it had been a while. In my head, I justified it this way; we were two friends helping each other out, it doesn't make you gay. "You like?", Nazir asked. My heart was racing a bit, that's how good it felt. "Yah", I managed to say, a bit of out breath. At that moment, he stopped stroking me. "Now lips", he demanded. "No", I responded quickly. He grabbed my hard dick roughly, stroking me twice roughly. "Lips".

I was so fucking horny at this point, I would've done almost anything. I positioned my body, lying down a bit across the seats, taking Nazir's cock in my mouth. "Mmmmmmmmm", he let out a long groan as my lips closed on his dick.  He tasted salty, pre-cum I guessed, with a strong manly musk. Not smelly, or unclean, just manly. He reached for my top, ripping it off, with me placing my arms in the air, and letting him do it. "you my bitch", Nazir said, laughing. I said nothing, probably due to the fact that Nazir's cock was in my mouth once more. He was so big, it was insanely difficult to take him all, pretty much impossible. Nazir's hand drifted from my torso, to my cock, to my head, bobbing me up and down as I sucked him. My own cock was rock hard, so horny from the whole experience.

Suddenly I felt the truck shift a bit, like it was turning. I heard the brakes applied, and I sat up, seeing we were entering what looked to be a truck stop, of sorts, very similar to the last one, but this time no other trucks were here. Nazir parked the truck. "I thought you didn't stop?", I queried. Nazir smiled, "sometimes stop". He grabbed my arm firmly, pulling me towards him. He began pulling down my pants. I let him do this, thinking it will be easier for him to stroke me. Next thing I knew, I was completely naked. "I like - no hair white boy", he said lustfully. "White boy like Nazir?", he asked. "Err... sure", I responded awkwardly. At this, he smiled. "Come", he instructed, pulling me towards him. He positioned me so that I was sat on him, my nude ass positioned in front of his dick.

Nazir removed his top, revealing his thickly matted chest. His nipples were quite large, protruding a bit, and actually a bit sexy. He smiled, grabbing my head, pulling me to him. His tongue entered my mouth, and as I tried to withdraw, his hand and strength kept me there. He withdrew his tongue. "You my bitch", he grinned. He planted a kiss on my lips again. Since I was already in this situation, I should at least try and experience it fully, I thought. I returned the kiss, and Nazir's hands explored my body, grabbing and massaging. Next, Nazir took one hand and wrapped it around my dick, jerking me off. Fuck it felt good. He knew exactly how much to jerk, to edge me, keeping my on the verge of cumming at all times. He took his other hand and with a protruding finger, placed it into my mouth, swirling it around. Strange, I thought, but of well, I sucked it like I had his cock. After a minute, he withdrew it, and kissed me again.

Suddenly I felt a warm, wet sensation at my asshole. I jerked forward in shock. "Hey, no...", I started, before Nazir's mouth wrapped around mine again. His hand grabbed my ass, and then again, his finger was at my hole. This time, his hand that was jerking me was now on my head, keeping my mouth to his. I tried to push back, to get his finger away from my ass, but this played into his hands, quite literally, as his finger entered my hole. I gasped, and Nazir smiled. "Boy will like". He again started jerking me, his finger probing my hole. Fuck, this felt good, I was rocking my body back and forth. It felt so good, so fucking good. I reached around, and grabbed Nazir's dick, still rock hard, and stroked him in time to his finger fucking me. Nazir smiled.

Nazir threw me across the seats, so I was laying out fully, with just my feet resting on Nazir's lap, near his dick. He threw one of my legs to the other side of him, and crawled up towards me. He kissed me deeply again, then moved south, licking my nipples, then south again, taking my dick in his mouth. I groaned. Fuck it felt so good. Better than any BJ a girl has ever given me. He edged me for a good 5 minutes, as I lay there, eyes closed, in ecstasy.  The next thing I felt was his warm tongue and my ass hole, I opened my eyes and glanced down, confirming visually. It surprised me how good this felt too, and I let my head roll back again, enjoying it fully.


After a few more minutes, Nazir sat up and was reaching for something. He pulled out what appeared to be lube. "Errr... nooo", I started, before Nazir interrupted, "boy no like - stop. Boy like.....", a familiar grin coming across his face. Nazir lubed up my hole whilst jerking me, and lubed his cock.  He grabbed me roughly, turning me around, onto all fours. "Mmmm, I like..." Nazir said. I felt his cock at my hole. Slowly, he began to apply pressure, before my hole gave way, and his dick entered me. Fuck, it was painful. He went slow, whilst my ass stretched to accommodate his large dick. "Fuck, it hurts", I announced. "Boy is white bitch", Nazir said, "Boy want Arab dick".  

Slowly the pain began to fade, and the arousal I was having was becoming stronger, it felt so good, his dick hitting my G-spot. Nazir began to up his pace, grabbing my hips as he slammed his big, Arab cock into my ass. I began moaning with pain and pleasure. "mmmmmm, I like", Nazir said. He grabbed my shoulder with one hand, slapping my ass between thrusts as he increased his pace yet again. He was getting rougher and rougher, and the pleasure was growing inside of me. He fucked me so hard, my knees collapsed, but he continued fucking me as I lay flat on my belly. Finally, he stopped, withdrawing his dick.

I breathed heavily, exhausted. After a minute, Nazir grabbed my hand, pulling me again towards his, grinning. "You like my dick?", he asked. "Yes, I do", I smiled back, as he pulled me in and kissed me. He was sat up, and pulled me again to sit on his lap. Kissing me, he groped my ass. I felt through his thick chest hair, feeling his muscly shoulders. I took hold of his dick, stroking him, before lifting myself above his cock, and taking him into my ass. He groaned with pleasure, and I smiled. I put a hand on each shoulder, and bounced myself up and down. Nazir seemed to love this, slapping and grabbing my ass. Shortly after, I felt the pleasure again grow, as Nazir was grabbing my body and bouncing me on his dick. My dick spurted out come, lots of it, over Nazir's chest. He smiled again.

He launched me over the seats again, on my back. Forcefully he lifted my legs, plowing his cock straight in my ass, as I gasped for air. He started to fuck me hard, panting as he came into me, again and again. I was like a rag doll, hopeless to resist as he fucked me relentlessly. His pace then dropped, but his thrusts harder, until he came all the way into me, hard, and I felt his cum spurting into my ass. Panting, he pulled his dick out of me, and slumped back into his chair, smiling at me. "North", he said, starting the motor and getting back on the road.

I again slept a while, then I was awoken as Nazir shaked me. He simply pointed, and we were were soon to be approaching the City where I was headed. Nazir was still sat there, totally in the nude. "Thanks so much, I don't know how to thank you, for giving me a ride...", I said. Nazir winked, and a familiar smile came across his face. I smiled back, shuffling over to him, and grabbing his limp dick. I took him, still soft, in my mouth, and began to suck him again. It wasn't long before he became hard and I began to deep-throat him. Groaning, he cummed in my mouth, and I swallowed him all. He smiled, slapping my ass as I began to put my clothes on.

 He pulled up close to the city center, I thanked him again for the ride, both of them, and he passed me a bit of paper, with his phone number written down. I smiled and winked at him, climbing down from his truck and closing the door. It was only a short walk, but when you are shuffling like a penguin, it takes a while.

I met Nazir a lot over the coming months and it turns out that Nazir has friends, but that's a story for another time.