My dad the truck driver

The days - and mostly nights - with dad had the effect to significantly amplify my sexual appetite without any kind of restraints. I guess, under normal circumstances, my sexual journey - especially when being gay - would have been curbed by inhibitions, taboos etc. but with dad none of these were present - at least not when we were alone which was most of the time.

Dad created an atmosphere of total openness and made it clear that there were no subjects that were off limits and that both he and I could do as we pleased - as long as there were mutual consent.

When you are young and your hormones makes you horny 24/7, this is exactly the kind of environment you want to be in and I took full advantage of my dad’s uninhibited approach and his big appetite for sex.

We were all over each other at every opportunity we got and the truck was now reeking with the smell of male sex, cum and hot bodies which did nothing to dampen our excitement.

And Dirk was only the beginning of letting other men take part in our plays. There were several incidents at truck stops and dad also introduced me to gay sex in public restrooms and parking lots so the learning curve was pretty steep as you can imagine - and I enjoyed every single second of it.

But I will fast forward to just before I turned 14 and tell you about an incident that happened on another haul to Italy.

By then I was well-versed in gay sex in rest areas so when dad suggested we made a stop at a quite notorious rest stop in Austria just before the Italian border I was instantly up for it.

‘This rest stop is a bit unusual in the way that it is probably the most well-visited rest stop I have seen anywhere’ he explained.

‘The rest stop is in a forest and there is no restaurants, gas stations etc. - only a public toilet which means that you don’t get a lot of families stopping by looking for lunch or refueling. And when you go through the woods the city of Lienz borders on to the forest from the other side. So you get men coming to the area from the rest stop and the motorway but you also get guys coming from Lienz so all in all it is very well visited’ he continued to explain blinking at me with a horny smile.

‘Oh … and Austrians - like Germans - are very much into nudism so as soon as they are well away from the motorway or the city a lot of them undress and walk around in the buff which makes the whole experience even more exiting’ he finished.

By now I was fully hard and had all sorts of visions in my head of hordes of naked men having orgies in the forest … and as it would turn out I wasn’t that far off.

About 20 minutes later - and after having been driving through some pretty stunning mountainous and forested areas - dad pulled into a rather large rest area where the only house was a small public toilet.

There were already loads of other trucks and cars parked and all of them deserted which - given the size of the toilet - made it clear that all these people must have wandered into the forest.

Dad and I got out and started down a trail that was right at the back of the toilet building.

I noticed that he was carrying a small bag and the quilt from the bunk and as soon as we could no longer be seen from the road he stopped.

‘Let’s undress son - that should really get things moving’ he said.

Without further ado he started taking off his shorts and t-shirts and placed them in the bag.

I soon followed suit and once we were both naked, except for our trainers, we continued our trip into the forest.

It was a great feeling to be wandering completely naked through the forest - I could feel the gentle wind all over my body and the sight of my dad’s semi-hard cock flopping from side to side as he went was quite sexy to watch.

We saw several men engaging in various sexual acts from blowjobs to down-right fucking. Some were completely naked and some were still semi-dressed.

Suddenly a young naked guy came in the opposite direction and he looked from dad to me and smiled - obviously liking what he saw. He had jet black hair and a slim athletic build. He was completely smooth all over his body so clearly he must have shaved all his body hair off.

His slim athletic build combined with the smoothness made his fat cock stand out in an almost vulgar but very sexy way. I was sure he was a very popular and probably also frequent guest in the forest.

‘Hallo’ dad greeted him with a smile.

‘Hallo - are you looking for some fun?’ the guy replied back in German with a heavy Austrian accent while he flashed a very sexy smile.

‘Yeah - we are. This is my son Claus and I am Morten’ dad explained.

‘Your son!! Really? Your real son?’ the guy asked back - his cock now quickly starting to grow longer and thicker.

‘Yeah - is that ok’ dad asked knowing very well what the response would be.

‘Fuck yes - that’s totally hot. I’m Manfred by the way’ the young guy said.

‘Would you like to find a quiet spot’ Manfred asked.

‘Sure - lead the way’ dad replied.

Manfred then turned around and led us back the way he had come and after a short while he turned left down a small path that disappeared through some scrubs.

Just after the scrubs there was a small clearing covered with grass and dad spread out the quilt and sat down.

‘Manfred - why don’t you get acquainted with Claus?’ dad then said - his cock now fully erect.

Manfred smiled and looked like he had just been handed the coolest Christmas present ever.

I smiled shyly at him as he stepped closer.

He was not tall - slightly shorter than my dad actually - but he was still taller than I and when he was right in front of me he bent down, lifted my face gently with his hand and kissed me on the lips.

I could feel both our hard cocks between our bodies and his left hand pressing me against him.

He put his right hand behind my head and I felt his tongue in my mouth - he tasted fresh and sweet and I could smell his deodorant mixed with the scent of man.

My dad was now slowly stroking his cock while he watched us and Manfred and I became more and more aroused our breathing turning into panting.

Suddenly Manfred broke the kiss.

‘Get down on all fours’ he whispered and I got down on hands and knees with my head into dad’s crotch - his hard, wet cock now in my mouth.

I felt Manfred kneeling behind me and burying his face between my asscheeks and soon I felt his wet tongue in my ass.

‘You can fuck him if you want’ I heard dad whisper over my head.

‘mmm … oh yeah … fuck yeah’ was all Manfred manage to say.

Then he straightened up and I heard him spitting in his hands obviously to coat his fat cock and make it ready to enter me.

And then I felt his cock-head at my entrance and I pushed out as dad had taught me and soon I felt the, by now, familiar sensation of a hard cock sliding into me. I moaned and panted but with my dad’s cock buried in my throat that was all I could articulate. It felt fantastic and he was hitting me in all the right places.

And this is where things started to go wild.

Apparently scrubs are not soundproof and the moaning and sound of naked flesh slapping against naked flesh had started to draw a crowd and at one point when I looked up from dad’s crotch I saw several men in various degrees of undress standing around us stroking their cocks.

The presence of an audience clearly turned Manfred - and dad - on and they both became quite vocal.

‘Fuck yeah … love that tight boy ass … fuck yeah … let me see you sucking your dad’s cock’ Manfred said between hard deep thrusts in my ass.

‘Fuck my son’s ass … yes, that’s it. Give it to him’ dad cheered him on.

This went on for a little while longer until I felt Manfred getting close.

‘FUCK … I’M SHOOTING MY CUM IN YOUR SON … ARRRGGGG’ Manfred yelled out and I could see the men around us getting more and more aroused at the sight.

Manfred shot 6-7 bursts of cum into me and then collapsed over my bag and I still had dad’s cock in my mouth wondering whether he would take over after Manfred … I was so ready for more cock. The thought of all this happening with a captive audience was such a turn on.

‘Can I have a go at him too’ I heard a man from the audience ask dad.

‘Are you up for more son’ dad whispered.

‘Fuck yeah’ I replied before taking dad’s cock in my mouth again.

‘Yeah - fuck my boys ass - he needs way more cock’ dad said to the guy and I felt Manfred pulling out and getting up.

The stranger who asked if he you fuck me too was a big hairy guy with a small gut and his cock was not as big as Manfred’s but he knew how to use it and soon he was inside me helped along by Manfred’s generous load.

Over the next couple of hours I was fucked in my ass by man after man - the commotion kept pulling men into the clearing. It all happened in a haze and I lost track of time and the number of loads I had received in my ass and mouth.

Dad got up at one point leaving the empty spot to the next guy and he then got down on all fours next to me and announced to the crowd that they could now choose between dad and son - or try us both.

‘Are you still ok son’ he whispered at me and I just looked at him with glazed eyes and nodded with a smile.

After a while I was flipped over onto my back and with my legs spread wide and a bundle of clothing under my ass  the fucking continued.

I was so far gone in hornyness that all I could focus on was the feeling of cock after cock going into my ass and fucking me. The men on top of me came in all colours, ages and shapes - and so did their cocks. And the best thing about being on my back was that I got to see their faces when they came in me. Some would have their eyes closed and some would look me straight in eyes while shooting their cum in me while they would get this fazed out look. Some would whisper to me when they came - 'fuck boy I'm cumming inside you now' or 'I'm shooting my cum into your boy cunt'. Their smell would differ - some would smell of deodorant, others of fresh sweat from walking around the forest for a while. Some would be handsome and others would be ugly - but a cock is a cock so I just spread my legs and let them enter me. Some of the men would come and sit next to my face and have me suck their cocks while I got fucked and a couple of the younger guys would sit on my face letting me lick their assholes - thank God they were both clean.

‘Ok guys - now I want to fuck my son’ dad suddenly announced after the latest guy to fuck his hole had just pulled out leaving dad’s ass open with cum oozing down and over his balls.

The guy fucking me came and got up and dad got down on his knees between my spread legs and aimed his fat hard cock at my completely fucked out and cum dripping ass.

He pushed forward and slid inside me in one slow motion - by now I was so filled up with cum and so well fucked that my hole could take about any size and shape of cock without any problems.

Dad started to fuck me slow and deep and I hooked my legs around his back while I used my hands on his buttocks to spur him on - as if that was needed.

The crowd around us was really enjoying the show and I heard some newcomers be informed by the onlookers that it was a real dad and son fucking right in front of them - and that quickly got their dicks out if they were not already naked.

The guys around us started to come closer until they were standing in a circle of naked and semi-naked flesh all around us playing with their cocks and when the first guy came and his cum landed on dad’s back it started a chain reaction of cum raining down on dad and me and that sent dad over the edge and he came in 8-9 hard thrusts deep in my well-fucked hole while the cum from the onlookers kept coming down on us like creamy thick warm rain.

Dad stayed inside me until he had caught his breath and then whispered into my ear ‘let’s see if we can get away now’.

He pulled out of me and got up and the crowd started to dissolve sensing that the show was over.

‘Guys - it has been fun but we have to get back on the road’ he said with a smile and people started to leave.

I could hardly get up and dad had to help me.

When I stood on my feet again I could feel cum leaking out of me and running down my inner thighs. Both dad and I had cum in our hair, our arms and legs and dad had a generous amount running down his back. We used the quilt to dry the worst off.

Dad supported me while I put the shorts and t-shirt back on and then we went back through the forest to the truck.

My asshole was so thoroughly fucked that the sphincter was slightly swollen and I could feel it when I walked which was quite hot.

‘Did you cum son’ dad asked.

‘No’ I replied.

‘Get up on the bunk’ he then said and then he pulled my shorts down.

He was sitting between the seats so his face was level with my ass and he then started to gently lick and kiss my swollen asshole. He alternated between licking me with his flat tongue and sticking it as far up inside my open ass as it would go - it was like he wanted to give it a gentle tongue massage after the hard work it had been through.

After a while he climbed up higher and took my hard cock in his mouth and sucked me until I came in his mouth.

After that I climbed all the way up into the bunk and fell asleep.

That could have been the end of that adventure - but it had an aftermath that clearly showed me that dad was no saint.

After 3-4 days, and getting much closer to Denmark, my cock started to leak with a yellowish puss and I told dad.

‘Fuck son … we might have gotten gonorrhea I have some symptoms myself’ dad exclaimed with a concerned expression.

Some of you now probably thinks: what is the problem? Go see a doctor and that’s it.
Well not quite.

Can you imagine what would happen if a father and his 13 year old son comes into a doctors office and both are diagnosed with the same STD?

‘But don’t worry son … I’ll fix this’ dad said and when we stopped for the night at a rest stop he went into a phone booth and made a call that took quite a while.

When he was back in the truck he explained his plan to me.

‘I know this doctor on Funen (an island in Denmark) that can keep his mouth shot because he likes boys like you, so we will make a detour past him on the way back and get treatment’ he explained.

The doctor turned out to be a good looking guy around 50 who did a quick examination of both dad and me before prescribing antibiotics to fight the disease.

‘Once you are both clear you should come back and we can have some fun’ the man said before we left.

Dad smiled at him ‘we might just do that - and thanks for helping out again’.

Obviously this was not the first time dad had contracted a STD and I was not surprised given his appetite for sex with strangers.

My mother never caught on to any of this - thank God - and since she and dad never had sex there were no issues here.

I’ll write up other highlights of my youth with dad later.