From Part 1....
The unloading was completed and I bid farewell until the following week. I drove to the truck stop, fueled up, ate dinner, then showered. After playing a few video games in the lounge, I returned to my rig and began watching TV.
About an hour later, I heard knocking on the driver's door of the cab.
Being nude I immediately grabbed my jeans and slipped them on, before heading to the driver's door. Being at a truck stop, I fully expected it to be a 'lot lizard', the common name for a truck stop whore.
Looking out the window, I was stunned to see Rick standing there, nervously looking around. I unlocked the door and opened it saying, "What are you doing here? I thought you were going out with your buds."
"Nah. I just wanted to get out for a while."
I could tell that something was bothering him and asked what was wrong.
"Uh, nothing, really," he replied then added, "Well, there is something."
I invited him into the rig and as we stepped back into the sleeper I offered him a soda and asked what was wrong.
"Eric, it's hard to talk about," he said taking the soda.
"Well, usually the best way to get it out in the open is to just spit it out.."
After sitting on the edge of my bed, he took a deep breath, then looked up at me.
"Eric, when you make your delivery I get excited at seeing you ," he began, then just as he began to continue, he reached up and rubbed my crotch and said, "I dream of sucking your cock. You are so fucking hot and sexy."
I was shocked by his actions and statement and before I could react, my cock began to quickly stiffen as I thought of the many times I had thought about sucking him.
"Please, don't tell Uncle Jim about what I said or about me coming here to see you."
"Rick, I promise you that every thing you say or do will say just between the two of us, but I do have a question. Are you just curious or have you sucked guys before?"
"I've done it all with a few buds from school but as far s anyone else, no, I haven't, but I so want to have sex with you."
I wanted to strip him and throw him on my bed and ravish his hot young muscular body, but I wasn't sure if I should let him know that I was gay also. If he knew, could he control himself when I made my next delivery?
"Rick, you have caught me totally off guard and I don't know just how to react."
"Eric, please, let me suck you this once. I don't expect you to touch me in any way. It will only happen again if you ask me to."
"Just once?" I asked.
"Yes, I promise."
"Okay," I replied, sounding reluctant, but secretly excited.
I made sure the privacy curtains were closed, and when I turned around to remove my jeans, I saw that Rick had already stripped nude and had a beautiful erection that made my mouth water.
I lay on my bed and Rick sat close by and leaned over and as he lifted my cock to swallow it, he began slowly stroking his own cock. His hot wet mouth encircled the head of my cock before slowly sliding down to my pubic bush. It was awesome having this hot teen deep throat my cock. And it was obvious that it wasn't his first time sucking cock.
As he continued deep throating my cock, he continued to stroke his own cock. Moments later, I watched as his cock erupted and shot his huge thick load out onto his stomach. It turned me on big time, making me shoot my own huge load down his eagerly waiting throat. Once he had me drained, he looked into my eyes, smiled, and swallowed.
I eased out of bed and retrieved a wash cloth from storage, wet it, and gave it to him to clean himself up.
As he dressed, he looked at me and thanked me and again asked me not to say anything to Jim. I promised it would remain our secret, but I knew deep down that if Jim knew he would probably be having sex with Rick regularly.
Rick hugged me before leaving and said he'd see me the following week. When I returned to bed, I wondered if I could resist coming out to him the following week.
During the remainder of the week I thought about Rick. On Thursday, I made my delivery as usual and before leaving I headed to the restroom out in the warehouse. There was no door on it and the way it was made you could not see the urinals or toilets from outside.
I entered the restroom and my sneakers made no sound. I headed for the toilets and seeing the feet of a man in the first toilet, I went to the second toilet. As I passed the first toilet, there sat the son of the company's owner, stroking his hard long cock. Seeing me, he quickly tried to hide it. I entered the next stall and said, "Hey, Clint, it's cool. You don't need to stop because of me. Every man does it."
Having noticed a nice size glory hole in the partition, I was hoping he would continue and I would get to watch or possibly do more.
He did indeed return to stroking his hard deflated cock, quickly bringing it back to full hardness. I could clearly see the action through the hole and my own cock began to stiffen. I decided to join him and after I began stroking my own cock I noticed him lean closer for a better look. After a moment or two, he shocked me by putting his own mouth up to the hole. I gladly responded by standing and sliding my cock through the hole. He immediately swallowed it and started sucking. I didn't want to climax just yet so I pulled back and motioned him to put his through. He did and I eagerly started deep throating his beautiful cock.
Moments later, we could hear work boots on the old wooden floor headed our way. we both immediately put away our cocks and before he left, he said, "Meet me on the dock".
He left and so as to not make it obvious, I stayed a moment. The warehouse worker came in and took the stall where Clint had been seated. he appeared to be in his late teens or very early twenties. He didn't try to hide his crotch and my own cock soon began to stiffen again. The young man didn't begin to play with his cock but he did glance through and upon seeing my boner , he stood and put just the head of his cock through the hole.
Without any hesitation, I leaned closer and began sucking on the big round head. When I did, he immediately shoved the entire cock through. I swallowed his cock and quickly began sucking it. It didn't take long for him to climax and feed me a huge load. Once he was done, he quickly pulled up his jeans and before leaving he glanced around the partition and smiled as he said, "I'll be watching for you next week."
"I hope so," I replied.
I left and found Clint out on the dock. I noticed the kid walking away and asked him who he was.
"His name is Roy and I'd love to have him. He's so hot."
"That he is and has a beautiful cock."
"Man, you got to tell me everything."
I did and we both agreed that he only liked to get sucked. Clint then looked at me and asked, "Are you going to be at the truck stop tonight?"
"I am," I replied.
"I'll be there about seven and get a room at the motel next door. Walk around and look for the room with the door partially open. When you see me come on it."
Smiling, I said "See you then."
I did as planned and found Clint in his room, wearing only his jeans. I went in, locked the door, and as I turned he came up and kissed me passionately as he began undressing me. After the kiss the first thing he said was, "I want you up my ass."
I immediately agreed.
Clint was in his mid twenties and had just received degrees in finance and management. His dad was grooming him to take over the business. He was in his mid twenties and average build . His dark hair set off his bright blue eyes.
Moments later we were in bed and my cock was buried balls deep in his ass. we kissed as I plowed his hot tight ass and before long I filled his hole.
we traded and moments later hi cock was throbbing deep in my ass making a large deposit. We then showered and returned to bed. we talked and made out and soon were both hard again.
We worked around into a sixty-nine and began sucking each other. We took our time, alternating between cock and balls before eventually feeding each other our loads. Clint's load was huge and sweeter than any I had ever had the pleasure of eating.
We ended up spending the night together, sucking each other off a couple more times during the night.
Friday morning I made my last deliveries before heading home. About three hours from home, I saw a guy in fatigues thumbing a ride. I down shifted and pulled to the shoulder. He turned out to be a fellow Marine and I offered him a ride. We talked all the rest of the way and I found that he was twenty three and from a small town in Arkansas.
As we neared town, he looked at me ad said, "I really appreciate the ride and I'll do anything to show my gratitude."
"Anything?" I asked.
"Yes, just name it. No limits."
"Well, I'll drop you off before I get to my warehouse. After I'm done, I'll pick you up. I'll be in a red Dodge pick-up. Then when we get to my place, we can discuss your offer."
TO BE CONTINUED.....................