On the road

Being a travelling salesman, had both advantages and disadvantages.  The disadvantages are not being home around friends except on weekends and then at times not even then.  The advantages of being on the road, is that, if your gay like me, you get to enjoy cock in every city you visit, and sometimes it is even with your customers.

The following story is a collection of actual events I experienced while a traveling salesman.

When I started traveling, the first thing I did was to purchase a CB radio, antenna, and a cigarette power adapter.  Not only did it facilitate me in securing trucker cock, but it also saved me many traffic tickets by listening to the truckers give ‘smokey reports‘, which are reports of where police are situated with their radar guns, looking for speeders.

Using my CB, I secured truckers interested in sex both while driving and also when I was stopped for the night and parked near or at a truck stop.

My usual offer consisted of being on the ‘trucker channel’, channel nineteen, and announcing, “Any horny drivers want to enjoy a good blow job, kick it back on one five,” meaning channel fifteen.

There were seldom any immediate responses, but I was patient and waited on channel fifteen for up to half an hour for a response.  The reason being that some drivers would switch over just to see if any other trucker actually answered the call.  After fifteen minutes or sometimes more, I would sometimes hear, “You still there?”

“I’m here,” I would reply.  “Are you interested?”

He would reply to the affirmative and we would make arrangements to meet.

There was one incident that I put out the offer, and after receiving an affirmative reply, I was told that he was at the truck stop a block from my motel.  Asking if he wanted me to meet him there or did he want to walk over to the motel I was at.  He said he would meet me.  I said I would be watching for him and asked how I would know him.

“Oh, you won’t have any doubt,” he replied.

Just a few minutes later, as I stood in the doorway of my room, a nice looking, well built man in his late thirties came around the side corner of the building and when I saw him the first thing I noticed was that he had his cock out of his jeans and it was rock hard.  I smiled as he approached me and I stepped back into my room where he immediately followed.

Closing the door behind him he said, “How would you like to give a guy his very first blow job?”

Puzzled, I asked, “What do you mean?”

“My co-driver is in his late twenties and has never had a blow job to completion.  He said he has had a few women suck on him but never go all the way.”

“Hey bud, I don’t suck if I can’t go all the way.  Get him and let me have him.”

With a smile, he stepped to the door and when he opened it, there stood a handsome tall, well built, hunk of a man with a beautiful trimmed beard and moustache.

After he entered, the first man said, “I’m Luke and this is Carl.”

“Nice to meet, you.  I’m Mark.  Shall we get comfortable?”

As we stripped, Luke said, “I don’t know if you noticed my wedding band, but I’m married and Carl is my wife’s younger brother.”

“So, what made you answer my offer?” I asked.

“When we heard it, Carl asked if things like that really went on.  I said yes and asked if he had ever had a man blow him.  He said no and asked if I had, and I said I had, and usually on every trip out, and asked if he wanted to see what it was like.  He said yes, so here we are.”

“The more the merrier,” I replied, then asked “Who wants to go first?”

Clay suggested that Luke go first so he could watch.  By now we were all three totally nude and after Luke lay on the bed, Clay lay next to him and I got between Luke’s legs. 

Looking up at Clay, I swallowed Luke’s hard cock and began sucking it as Luke moaned softly in pleasure, saying how great it felt.  I continued sucking his beautiful cock and soon brought him to a fantastic climax, letting Clay watch as I swallowed the huge load fed to me.

I then moved over toward Clay and asked if he was ready and he said he was.  I swallowed his cock and as I did, he gasped slightly, before letting out a sigh.  As he neared his climax, he told me he was near and begged me not to stop.  When he did climax, his entire body shook as he said. “Oh, fuck, yea!”

Luke looked at him and said, “ It appears that you totally enjoyed that.”

“Man, it was unbelievable,” Clay replied.

“You think you might want it again sometime?” Luke asked.

“Definitely,” Clay replied, “and often!”

Then, Luke said something that shocked us both.  “Would you let me to it to you daily?”

Shocked, Clay said, “Luke, you mean that you suck cock also?”

“I do, but Pam has no idea that I like to swing both ways, and I’m begging you not to say anything.”

“Hell, if you want it, who am I to stop you.  I love having it done.”

Luke spoke up then and said, “Just to prove it to you, would you like to watch me suck Mark off?”

“Fuck, yea.” he replied.

I lay back and Luke got between my legs and swallowed my cock balls deep and it was obvious to me that he was no beginner at sucking cock.  Soon, I reached my climax and  fed him my load which he hungrily and eagerly swallowed, before moving up my body and kissing me in front of Clay.

I asked if they were leaving the next day and Luke said that they would deliver their load tomorrow then pick up another and stay overnight again and leave the following day.

“Well, I’ll be here again tomorrow, if either of you want to stop by,” I told them.

As the dressed, they thanked me and Luke said he would probably stop by.  Then, before they left, Clay asked, “Luke, would you do it to me again later?”

“Stud, I’ll do it to you anytime you want me to,” Luke replied with a grin.

They left and I later went over to the truck stop and sucked two truckers through the glory hole that was there.

The following night after showering, I walked over to the truck stop for dinner, and after sucking a hot well hung muscular trucker through the glory hole, I went into the restaurant, and spotted Luke and Clay at another table.  I took a seat at my table and as they left, they stopped by and Luke said, “I’ll be over later.”

I finished my meal and returned to my room and stripped, which I usually did in my room, and waited for Luke as I watched TV.

About twenty minutes later, there was a knock at my door and when I opened it, there stood Luke as well as Clay.  Letting them in, I said I was glad to see them both, as they both stripped nude.  Luke stepped up to me and kissed me passionately, out tongues deep in each others mouth.

Then, I jerked when I suddenly felt a hot wet mouth on my cock. Looking down, I saw Clay eagerly sucking my cock as Luke said, “He wanted to surprise you.”

“Well, he certainly did that,” I replied, and was even more shocked when Luke stepped behind me and dropped and started eating my ass.

As Luke ate my ass, Clay eagerly sucked my cock, soon bringing me to a climax.  Without hesitation, he took my load and swallowed it all, before standing up and kissing me.

As we parted, Luke stood up and I said. “What the fuck is going on?”

Luke spoke up saying, “Last night after we got back to out rig, Clay had some questions and admitted that he loved getting sucked and watching me suck you.  Then he asked if he could suck me and see what it was like.  I let him and he sucked me a second time last night and twice today  and fucked me once.”

Clay broke in and said, “I want to suck you while Luke fucks me.”

“First, I want to suck you again,” I said to Clay, and eagerly sucked him as he and Luke kissed.

After eating Clay’s load, he admitted that he had been curious about sex with a man after seeing two guys having sex in the restroom at a truck stop, several months ago.

Later, with me on my back, and Clay on his hands and knees between my legs, he started sucking my hard cock as Luke slowly inserted his cock in Clay’s virgin ass.

Clay accepted it like an expert and as I neared my climax, I told him not to swallow my load, and to kiss me and share it with me.  As he did, Luke climaxed and filled his ass with hot thick cum, before Clay said how awesome it felt to feel Clay shooting up his ass.

Before they left, we exchanged cell numbers and vowed to keep in touch.

Two weeks later I got a call from Luke telling me about their encounter the night before. It seemed that they met another two man driving team and had a four way in the sleeper with Clay getting fucked by all three of them. And eating both the other drivers cum loads.

“Mark, once he started, he can’t get enough, but I love sex with him and it’s even hotter knowing tht he is my wife’s brother.”

I said to keep in touch and let me know if they got back to the area, and we met a few times after that with Clay begging Luke and I to double fuck his hot ass, which we did.

On another trip out, I was staying at a motel on the outskirts of San Antonio called the San Antonio Inn, and it catered to truckers with a large adjoining parking lot for their rigs. 

When I first began staying there, they had a nice glory hole between the two stalls.  I would usually stay two or three nights there and I would suck three to five cocks every night.  Then on one trip, I found that they had covered the hole over.  So truckers started dropping to their knees and sticking their cocks under  the partition to get sucked.  Eventually, they lowered the partition to prevent guys from kneeling and sticking their cocks under.

However, it didn’t stop the cock sucking. 

For me, I would leave a note on the wall above the urinals giving the date and saying “For blow job, leave room number”.  I usually got at least two cocks a night.  When someone left a room number, I would use the house phone up on the mezzanine, and call the room and check them out.

One night I found a room number and called and the man said he wasn’t a trucker, but was a sales rep instead, and that he was married but got horny on the road and loved getting sucked.  He said that he didn’t suck but I was welcome to suck on him as long as I wanted.  I agreed to meet him.

Arriving at his room, I knocked and a tall slim semi-muscular man answered the door wearing just a pair of briefs.  What turned me on more that anything was his red hair.  Besides his head, the hair on his chest, cock, and ass was red.

After greeting each other, he removed his briefs as I stripped. I kissed his neck, sucked on his nipples and tongued his arm pits and I fondled his cock.  After a few moments, he did relent and we had some hot tongue kisses.  I soon mo0ved to his beautiful cock and sucked him dry and he said it was the best he had ever had.

In conversation, we found that  we were both there in town every third week, and he agreed to leave his room number.  We met for almost six months with him feeding me his huge two loads every night we met.

On another trip there, I was in the stall next to the urinals and discovered a very tiny hole in the partition next to the urinals, that allowed me to peek through and watch the guys piss.

One night a trucker came in and was at the urinal farthest from the partition. I peered through the tiny hole and watched him piss and then fondle his huge uncut cock pulling the skin back and forth.

I’m not sure how he knew I was watching but he did.  After putting his cock away, he went to the sink and washed his hands.  I was able to see him through the crack between the door and the support.  He was tall, late thirties, nice looking, and just slightly overweight, but not by much.

I heard him pull paper towels from the dispenser and dry his hands.  After throwing them away, I heard him pull another towel out of the dispenser.  Then after a few seconds, he turned and walked to my door and slipped the paper through the crack and let it fall.

After he left the restroom, I picked up the paper towel and saw a note written on  it.  It read: ‘If you want it, come to room 135 in ten minutes.’

Well, from what I had seen, I definitely wanted it.  I only waited about five minutes or so before walking down the hall to his room and knocked.

He answered the door totally nude, and invited me in, saying that he didn’t suck and only wanted to get sucked.  I said that was fine with me and asked if he minded if I got comfortable also. He said it was okay.

I stripped and as he lay on the king bed, I got between his legs and started sucking his awesome cock.  I was taking my time and after a few minutes, the phone rang.

Upon answering it, he said, “Hey, baby,” then paused.  “I got in about two hours ago.”  Another pause.  “How are the kids?” Another pause.

All this time I was lovingly sucking his rock hard cock.  Then, I suddenly froze when I heard his say, “Oh, I’m just laying here getting my cock sucked buy a guy.”  Then he said, “Yea, he’s good at it. Feels great.”  Then, he said, “Okay, I’ll call you back after he leaves.”

After he hung up, I asked, “Was that really your wife?”

“Yep,” he replied.

“And you tell her you get sucked off by guys?”  

“Yep,” he replied, adding, “When I started driving she told me that she knew I would get horny on the road.  She said that if it got bad, she didn’t want me fooling with some trucker whore, but it was okay if I let a guy blow me because she knew I wouldn’t blow him back.”

“Unbelievable,” I replied.  “has she ever watched you get sucked off by a guy?”

“Just once when she rode with me one time.  She started her period and I was horny so she told me to find a guy to suck me and she wanted to watch.  I found another trucker that sucked and while she and I kissed, he sucked me off.”

I sucked with more enthusiasm as he told his story and soon felt his cock head swell before expelling a huge load into my mouth.  After taking it all, I pulled  off his cock and smiled as I swallowed his load.

He smiled back and asked if I was in a hurry.  I said no and he said that if I waited a few minutes he would feed me again.  I eagerly agreed to wait and as I did, he asked me to jerk off and let him watch me shoot.  I did and as I neared my own climax, he asked if I could, would I catch it in my hand and let him watch me eat my own load.

I granted his wish and all he said as I licked my hand clean was “Damn!”

“Pure protein,” I replied as I began to again  fondle his cock.  It soon began getting hard and before long I was sucking him again and brought him to another roaring climax, devouring his second huge load.  

After I ate his second load, he looked at me and said, “Hurry up and dress and get the fuck out of here and don’t come back.”

I did, wondering what had gotten into him.

Then on a visit to the motel one summer, I finished up my day early and after returning to the motel, I put on my swim trunks, put a few cold beers in my cooler with ice and headed for the pool.

Looking around, I found one how well built guy with several tattoos laying on a chaise.  Casually walking over toward him I sat my cooler down between my chaise and his.  

After laying back, I opened the cooler nd extracted a cold beer and as I popped the tab, he opened his eyes and looked over.

“Sorry! I didn’t mean to wake you?”

“No problem, friend,” he replied.

Immediately, I offered him one and after he accepted, I commented on his tattoos.

“I got most of them while in the pen” he remarked casually.

“As in penitentiary?” I asked.

“Yep.  I served five years for assault and battery.”

I introduced myself and he said his name was Rex.  

After a hand shake, I said, “If I’m not getting too personal, may I ask a question?”

“Sure, go ahead.”

‘I’ve heard stories about man-to-man sex being common in prison not only between inmates but also between guards and inmates.  Is there any truth to those stories?”

“Oh yea.  If your not into male sex when you go in, you are before long.” he said as he sat up and turned to face me, pulling his chaise closer to mine.

“Between me and you, I was totally into pussy, when I went in.  I had never even thought about sex with another man.  Between the guards and my cell mate, within three months I was sucking cock, fucking ass and getting sucked and getting fucked,” he said in an almost whisper.  “I could tell you more, but not out here in public.”

“There is plenty of beer in my room if you care to join me later.  Room 122.”

He smiled and nodded slightly before l;aying back down on his chaise.

I left and returned to my room and waited, staying in my swim suit.  Roughly ten minutes later there was a knock at my door.  Opening it, I saw Rex standing there, casually looking up and down the hall.

After he came in and the door was closed, he said, “I didn’t want to discuss it out by the pool.  There were a couple of drivers talking about gays making passes at them on the road, and I didn’t want them to overhear anything.”

“I totally understand,” I replied, handing him another beer.

“So what happened in prison?” I asked.

“I got initiated my first night there,” he said. “My cell mate came to me after lights out and pulled me off my bunk and forcefully face fucked me while a guard watched and said, ‘I though you might like this one, Duke,’ as he watched Duke fuck my mouth and feed me his load.”

“Later, Duke sucked me off and it went from there.  A few nights later, two guards came to our cell and while one made me suck him off the other fucked Duke in the ass.  I found out Duke loved cock in his ass.”

He took a big sip of his beer then continued.

“Within two weeks, I was sucking cock and getting fucked without trying to resist.  Duke had convinced me that the more you resisted, the rougher it would be.  He and I were soon having sex daily, both oral and anal.  Some nights, a guard would take me out of my cell and down to the laundry, or supply room and I would service anywhere from two to five guards, both orally and anally. I went in straight, and came out totally gay.  The day I got out, I managed to pick up a bitch in a bar but no matter how hard I tried, I could not get an erection with her.  I left her room  and was walking down the road with my few belongings and was picked up by the owner of the company I drive for.  Within twenty minutes he had pulled off the road in to the woods and we were outside the car having wild sex.  I started getting a boner almost as soon as I got in his car.  I went into prison straight and came out totally gay.”

“Rex, if it means anything to you, I’m gay also.”

Smiling, he said, I figured you were by the way you looked me over and looked at my crotch.  I saw your crotch twitch a time or two.”

He then moved over next to me as I sat on the bed, an without any hesitation, leaned over and began tongue kissing me.  Moments later, we were both nude in bed, making out like two hot, horny teens.

Before long we were in a sixty nine and after a few minutes of sucking my cock, Duke moved around and began tongue fucking my ass. Before it was over,  we had sucked each the off, rimmed each others ass, and I had fucked Duke bareback.  He left and went to his room and changed and we went out for a burger. Upon returning, he invited me to his room in case he got a call to pick up a load the next day.

He said that most of his deliveries were out of In Texas and he was in San Antonio often.  We traded contact info before climbing into his bed.  Later, after sucking each other dry, I said I needed to piss and started to get up.  He stopped me, and with a smile, said, “I’ll gladly take it,” and with that took my cock into his mouth.  I let the flow begin and watched as he swallowed every drop, after which he kissed me and thanked me.

Before parting, I asked if he had sex with his boss, and he said he did, every time he was in the office.  “Mark, every driver on his payroll is gay.  Twice a year, he throws a party at his lake cabin and we spend four days there all nude and having sex.”

“How many drivers does he employ?” I asked.

“Twenty two.  It is one huge orgy.  Some get gang banged, some get golden showers, some get fisted,  everyone eats cum. The only thing forbidden is scat.  And what makes it better, we all get a nice pay bonus at these gatherings.”

I met Duke several times after that as well as another driver named Dan, that Duke was introducing to the clients.  That three way was unbelievable!

 Then there was the hot trucker I found at a rest area in east Texas.

I had checked into my motel room in a small town and before eating dinner, I went up the highway top a small rest area, hoping to find a cock or two to suck. It was early summer and the weather was warm and the days longer.

As I neared the rest area, I saw a flatbed 18-wheeler parked in the rest area, and a hot muscular driver in his late twenties checking the chains holding the lumber. His shirt was unbuttoned revealing a light coating hair in the center of his chest and around his nipples.

I parked and as I got out he looked my way and nodded a hello to which I smiled and as I nodded a hello back, I casually licked my lips.

I went in and took a piss, and when I came out, I took a seat on one of the picnic tables and lit up a cigarette.  A moment or two later, the trucker walked up and asked, “Friend, could I impose and get a smoke from you?”

“Sure,” I replied, handing him the pack which only contained three or four cigarettes, adding, “Just keep them.  I have more.”

He thanked me and lit up a smoke and asked where I was heading.  I told him that I was a salesman and had a room back in town and just came out to relax and enjoy the scenery.  I wondered if he knew the ‘scenery’ I was referring to was him.

As we talked, I made a statement that truckers had reallt saved my ass from lots of tickets in the past and to repay them I sometimes offered them the use of the shower in my room and if they wanted it, they could share the room overnight.

“You are one of a kind,” he said.  “There aren’t many like you out there.  Most four-wheelers think we’re road hogs.”

We talked more nd he said he had a delivery the next morning up the road in the next town, and after a few moments, turned and headed back to his rig.  After climbing up on the lumber, he began to spread out several tarps, covering the bare wood.

“Settling down for the night?” I asked.

Looking at me, he said, “Well, in a way yes.  I was going to ask if you would let me ride back with you and use your shower and room for the night.  The thin mattress in my sleeper is killing my back. I hope I’m not imposing or being too forward?”

“Not at all,” I told him.  “I’d enjoy the company.”

“I’ll be through here in just a couple of minutes,” he replied and quickly finished securing the tarps.

After finishing the tarps, he climbed into his rig and a couple of moments later climbed down with a small bag in his left hand and the truck key in his right hand, locking the door.

Then as he walked up to me he smiled and said, “I guess we should introduce ourselves.  “I’m Sean.”

“Nice to meet you Sean, I’m Mark.”

We shook hands and climbed into my car and headed back into town.  As we neared the motel, I suggested we grab some burgers to take back to the room.  He said it sounded good to him.  

After getting our burgers, we continued on to the motel and went into the room, with me saying, “Make yourself at home.”

“If I did, you might throw me out,” he said.

“Why is that?” I asked.

“Well, when I’m home  or if I’m on the road, once I’m in for the night, I strip down to nothing, and if I have driven at night, I sometimes drive nude.”

“Sean, I live nude myself, and I was wondering how to tell you.”

With a slight smile on his face, he said, “You do your thing and I’ll do mine, but my stomach is controlling things right now.  Let’s eat.”

We ate our burgers and fries and after we finished, he said he needed a shower.  “I can smell myself and it isn’t pleasant.  I’ll be out soon.”

“Just save me some hot water,” I said with a laugh.

Pausing a moment at the bathroom door, he turned and said, “Feel free to join me if you want to.  It’ll be like my army days.”

He disappeared into the bathroom and I thought about what he had said and wondered if it was a signal or not.  I quickly decided to join him.

After quickly stripping, I entered the bathroom and as I pulled back the shower curtain,. I said, “Move over.”

Sean smiled and made room for me and as we showered, he said that in the army in Iraq, they had to double up and shower together, to conserve hot water and when they did, they usually washed each others backs.

It was then that I felt a hot soapy rag begin to wash by back from my neck down to and including my ass cheeks and crack.  In turn, I did the same thing to him.  Afterward, we also dried each others backs.

I had one king bed in my room and with one of us on each side, we pulled the covers back and lay down, with me grabbing the remote and started checking to see what was on.

“Trying to get the conversation to sex, I said, “I bet you get a lot of strange pussy being on the road all the time.”

“I could,” he began, “but I don’t.  There is no telling what you might catch from the truck stop whores, and I hate condoms.”

“May I get nosey and asked what you do for satisfaction?”

“Jerk off a couple of times a day when driving and always every night in the bunk.”

“You ever jerk off while passing another truck?”

“I have and I usually cover up with my hand while passing him and start up again when he can’t see me,” he replied, “But there have been times when I was close and just kept going and shot my load out while he watched.”

Laughing, I asked, “What do the other drivers do?”

“A few shoot me the finger, but most laugh and give me a thumbs up.  However a few have raised themselves up in the seat and show me that they are doing the same thing.”

“What do you do?” I asked.

“Smile back and give them a thumbs up.  Then after I pull back into the right lane, they speed yup and pass me and let me watch them shoot.”

“Where do you shoot?”

“Some goes up on our chest or stomach, some on the floor.”

“Well, I have jerked off many times while driving also,” I said.

“Cool, man.  Anyone see you?”

“I’ve done it passing truckers and had them speed up so they could watch.”

He looked into my face and asked, “Mark, may I ask a question?”

“Sure, go for it.”

“I hope it’s not too personal, but have any truckers indicated that they would suck your cock?”

“Yes, Sean, they have.  They lick their lips while watching me>“

“”Do you ever let them?”

“I do, and I return the pleasure to them.  I’m gay and love sucking cock.  If that bothers you, I’ll be glad to take you back to your rig.”

“It doesn’t bother me at all, in fact I was hoping you were into sucking.  I have been extremely curious about getting sucked and sucking another guy, and at the rest area I noticed you lick your lips and after talking with you I felt comfortable being with you.”

“Are you saying you want to get sucked?”

“Yes, I am and I want to try sucking your cock.  I’ve jerked off and eaten my own load but I want to taste another man’s cum.”

“Well, you know men usually make out before they start sex,” I said, waiting for his reaction.

“I’ve watched a few gay movies and am ready for it all,” he said as he leaned over toward me, gently pressing his lips to mine.  When I parted my lips and offered my tongue, he quickly accepted it and gave me his.

After a long hot kiss, I had him on his back and I started licking, kissing, and sucking my way down his body pausing at his nipples and again at his cock, which I slowly and lovingly swallowed as he moaned.

After sucking his cock for a few moments, I then gently sucked his balls before going back to his cock and worked for his load.  Sean moaned softly as I sucked his cock and soon his breathing greqw rapid and I knew he was getting close.

Moments later he cried out softly and as he grabbed my head, his cock exploded and filled my mouth with a huge, thick, creamy load of cum.  After milking him dry, I looked into his eyes and swallowed the delicious cream.

“Mother fuck!” he exclaimed.  “I wish I had let guys do that before now.”

After another kiss, he started doing to me what I had done to him, and it was fantastic.  He hesitated slightly when he reached my cock but after a second or two, he swallowed my cock and began sucking me with determination.

“Oh, fuck yea, Sean.  Suck that cock.”

He seemed to like me talking to him because he started sucking faster.  Moments later, I said I was getting close, and he sucked even faster, pausing a moment to say, “feed me.”

Just seconds later, my cock exploded and he managed to contain every drop in his mouth and after accepting my entire load, he swirled it around then swallowed.  Smiling at me he said, “That was unbelievable.  I’m ready to cum again.”

“Well, then, sit on my chest, jerk off and watch it shoot into my mouth.”

He did and commented how hot it was to watch it go into my mouth.

That night, I woke up about three to find him sucking me off again and just let him do his thing.

The next morning, as we woke up, he kissed me and said “Good morning.”

Good morning to you, too.  Did you enjoy your nighttime snack?”

“Yes, I did,” he replied.

“Well,  lets feed each other breakfast,” I said, flipping around into a sixty-nine position.  We consummated our first sixty-nine, and afterward, he asked me how often I was in town.  I told him and he said that he ran this route every week.  After telling him I was in town every third week, I told him to pull into the parking lot and look for my car.  I told him what time I usually arrived and told him when he say my car, to look on the dash for my room number and we could spent the night together.

We met every three weeks for over a year, and on our third meeting, he had me take his cherry and fuck his hot beautiful ass.  He confessed that he also slept with other men in their motel rooms and other truckers in their sleepers.

“Mark, I never dreamed at how many truckers were into cock, especially married truckers.”

“It is a surprise isn’t it,” I said.

Not all the cock I got was due to my CB.  I had bough a large sketch pan and some markers.  In bold black letters I wrote, ‘FOR BLOW JOB, TOUCH BREAKS THREE TIMES.’

When on a two lane highway, as a rig approached me, I would put the sign in the window in front of me.  As we passed, I would see what the trucker looked like, then watch my rear view mirror for his signal.  If he touched his breaks and was decent looking, I did a quick u-turn and caught up with him.  If not, I kept going.  It surprised me at how many I did get that way, using it in areas where I knew the county sheriff’s deputies sometimes had CB’s also.

Another fact that amazed me were the number of married truckers that enjoyed man to man sex even if it was only getting sucked off.

The truck line that I found to have the most number of drivers answering my offers, either to just get sucked off or wanting to suck me in return were Wal-mart drivers.

There was one night that I found most exciting.  I had made my offer on the CB a couple of miles from a rest area.  After making the offer, in less that five minutes I had a response.

“Would you like to have two at a time?” the caller said.

“Definitely,” I replied.

“One of us will be waiting in the restroom.”

“Ten-four,” I replied, meaning okay.

After a few minutes, I pulled into the rest area and parked, noticing several big rigs a few cars and one large motor home.  I quickly headed for the restroom and found a hot guy at the urinal casually stroking his semi-hard cock.

As I stepped up to the urinal next to him he asked, “You from the CB chat?”

“Yep,” I replied.

“Come out to the motor home in a couple of minutes.  The door will be unlocked.”

I agreed and after a few minutes, walked out to the motor home and opened the door and stepped in.  In the dimly lit interior, the man from the restroom quickly locked the door. Looking around, I noticed three other men  all nude as was the man I met in the restroom. Two of the men were truckers that had heard the conversation I had on the CB.

“Get comfortable,” he told me.

I did and for the next three hours we all sucked cock and fucked ass, with the man from the restroom taking the two truckers up his ass at the same time.  Not a drop of cum was wasted.  It was either swallowed or shot up another guys ass or down his throat.

Finally, we all started dressing, and with both the two truckers and I almost completely dressed, the other two men started dressing.  As one did, a small leather wallet, fell out of his pocket and when it hit the floor, it flipped open.

One of the truckers picked it up and suddenly said, “What the fuck! This guy’s a cop!”

We all froze and looked at them. The one that dropped his ID, spoke up and said, “Yes, men, we are cops, but we are also cock loving and cum eating guys just like you.  That badge is mainly just a pay check.  

All we ask is that you keep this to  yourself.

We agreed and after we left the motor home, one driver asked, “Would you like to join us up the road at the truck stop for coffee?”

“Sure, I could use some.”

The were team drivers, meaning they both drove the same rig, alternating doing the driving.  After coffee, they invited me to their rig and we had more sex, saying that we couldn’t believe that we had sex with cops.

On another occasion, I was working in my home town and  as I drove through town, I was in the left lane in traffic and came upon a rig in the right lane. Traffic was heavy and moving slowly and I had been casually rubbing my crotch. I unconsciously continued to do so as I slowly passed a big rig.

Suddenly,  I heard on the CB, “Hey, buddy, you need some help with that?”

It was then that I realized he was next to me watching.  

Picking up my mic, I said, “Always.  I never turn down assistance.”

“Great.  Follow me.” he said.

I managed to get in behind him and followed him to a large mall where he pulled into the parking lot.  As he parked, I heard him say on the radio, “Driver’s door open”.

I parked nearby and walked over to his rig and after opening the drivers door and climbing in, he said from the sleeper, “Lock the door.”

I did and as I looked back into the sleeper, I saw him sitting on his bunk, his pants around his ankles and him slowly stroking his hard cock.  He had me drop the privacy curtain and once it was down, he said, “Let me see what you need help with.”

Dropping my pants, he looked at my hard cock, smiled and said, “Fuck yea.”  I stepped closer and as soon as he could get his mouth on it, he swallowed it completely.  As he gently held my bvalls in his left hand, I noticed a gold wedding band on his ring finger, and wondered if his wife knew anything.

After a few moments, he paused and said, “Make sure I get every drop of your load.”

“Before or after I get yours?” I asked.

“How about together?” he asked as he flipped around and lay on his bunk, indicating a sixty-nine.  I got into position, and we hungrily sucked each other dry, devouring each others loads before kissing passionately. 

We pulled our pants back up and got ourselves presentable before climbing back up front and sitting innocently in the seats in case anyone passed.

“Do you live here in town?” he asked.

“Yea, how about you?”

“Yep, over on the south side, just off the parkway.”

“Not far from me.  I’m on the west side, off the parkway.”

He smiled and asked if there was a chance we could get together again and I said we definitely could.

He introduced himself as ‘Bo’ and I gave him my name and we shook hands.

“There is something I’m curious about,” I said.

“What’s that?” he asked.

“I noticed your wedding band.  Does your wife know anything?”

“Oh, fuck no. Since I drive mainly local, I don’t get much cock.  It is usually when I have an overnighter and am out of town for the night.”

“How often is that?” I asked.

“Not often enough, but on average once a month.”

I found out that he was thirty two, and had been married seven years. 

I asked if he was into cock before he married and he said no, that it all started with his wife’s brother.

“Fuck, man, you got to tell me that story,” I said.

“My wife and I had been married about a year and her seventeen year old brother was living with us so he could finish high school with his friends after their parents moved across town.

“I finished up my deliveries way early and got home just after two.  I walked into the house and heard his stereo on louder than normal and went to his room to tell him to turn it down.

“When I got to his bedroom door, I froze.  There he was on his bed on his hands and knees with one kid  sitting in front of him sucked  off while the other kid was behind him fucking him in the ass.

“I stayed out of sight and watched a few minutes and my cock got rock hard and was showing in my pants.  I watched as both boys got their rocks off in him before stepping out and asking what the fuck was going on.  

“The other two boys jumped up and jerked up their pants and rushed by me as Tim just sat there looking at me.

I walked over to the bed and sat down and asked him how long he had been having sex with guys.  He said it started just after his birthday when a bud of his gave him a blow job as a ‘birthday present’.  He said he enjoyed it and was curious and asked the boy if he could do him.  He said it went from there.

“When I asked him if his sister knew anything, he said no and begged me not to tell her.  I knew truckers got blow jobs on the road and I had been offered a blow job before and I was curious and when he said he would give me one whenever I wanted if I didn’t tell her, I agreed and let him suck me off.  There were times on weekends when he and I would find someplace to go so he could suck me.  

“About three months later, I got home way early and when he came home from school. I was in his room naked waiting.  He got a big smile on his face and quickly undressed and when he walked up to me on his bed, before he could do anything I swallowed his stiffening cock.  It was totally caught off guard.

“I sucked him off and ate his load and knew it wouldn’t be a one time thing.  I knew I was hooked.  We started sucking each other as often as possible and me fucking him.  Then I let him start fucking me.  He’s away at college now, but we have sex as often as we can when he is home.”

“If I may ask, what type work does your wife do?”

“She’s a nurse and usually works the three to eleven shift, usually Wednesday through Sunday night.  She is off Monday and Tuesday nights.  I assume you have a reason for asking.”

“How would you like to start visiting me on Friday or Saturday evenings?”

“Mark, I would love it.  What all are you into?”

“Anything except scat,” I replied.

“Perfect.  There are some things I want to experiment with.”

I gave him my number and address and he agreed to give me a call.  That Friday afternoon I got a call and we met and had sex for hours, with me popping his cherry.

We met often and he was soon into all water sports, and rimming.  After a few months, his brother-in-law was home for a weekend  from college and we had a wild three way.

One of my hottest experiences was one day when I was returning home from my route and happened upon a man in a large U-haul Truck, pulling a trailer containing a motorcycle.

As I passed him, we glanced over at each other and I immediately began getting boned.  He was so fucking good looking and, from what I could tell, well built.

I would pass him then slow down and let him pass me then pass him again.  We see-sawed like that for several miles when I got brave and as I passed him again, I casually licked my lips.

He smiled broadly as I passed and then as he sped up and passed me he did the same then puckered his lips in a kiss.  I smiled and nodded my head, to which he motioned like he was sipping coffee.  I motioned for him to follow me and we stopped at the first truck stop I found.

Before going inside, we introduced ourselves and he said he was Bruce. In conversation in the café, I found out that he was starting a new job in town and would be looking for an apartment.  I asked where he would be staying that night and he said at a motel.

“Bruce, if you would like to, your welcome to stay at my place.  It’s only a one bedroom but your welcome to use the sofa or share my king bed.  I don’t bite.”

“I appreciate the offer and accept,” he said then with a sly smile on his face he said, “you might not bite, but I sometimes do.”

“I’m willing to take that chance, and it will give you an idea of what the apartments are like.  In fact, the one next to me is vacant at the moment, or was a week ago.”

He followed me home and after parking so as not to block other residents, he grabbed a bag and followed me in.  Once inside,, he looked around and asked about rent  and security.  I told him what I could, and watched as he tossed his bag onto my bed.  Turning, he sat down and said, “This will be perfect.”

Then as we returned to the kitchen, I offered a beer, which he quickly accepted.  After taking the beer from me, he stepped closer and without saying a word, leaned forward and kissed me, quickly offering his tongue.  Without hesitation, I accepted it and offered mine.

As we parted, he smiled and said, “I knew you were interested by the way you would pass me then fall back and lick your lips.  I was wanting to signal you some how that I was interested, so I gave you the puckered lips signal.”

“Well, it worked.  Make yourself at home.”

“For real?” he asked.

“Fuck yea, why not?”

He went to the bedroom and moments later came out totally nude and partially boned.  “This is the way I live when I’m home.”

“Not a bad way to live.  I do the same,” I replied as I stripped there in the living room.  Within moments, we were in bed making out before our first sixty-nine.  

During the evening, I learned that he loved rimming, eating cum, and receiving cum facials. as well as drinking from the tap, sucking, getting sucked and getting fucked.

We ordered delivery for dinner and had sex all evening and into the night.

The next morning, after a wake up sixty-nine, I took him to the office to apply for the apartment next to me.  Our entry doors would be in an alcove, about twelve feet apart, facing each other.

After filling out his application and paying the fee we returned to my apartment where he had me fuck him, with him leaning over the dining table and his pants around his knees.  After I filled his ass with my load, he quick turned around, knelt and sucked my cum off my cock.  

By mid afternoon, we were moving his belongings into his new home. We finished around ten, and he insisted that I stay over and we break in his new home.  We started out by showering together, before going to bed and having a sixty-nine.

With me being out of town during the week, the following weekend, we made up for lost time, especially feeding each other our piss and cum.  He said he was due to start his new job the middle of the week.  I asked what type work and he simply said ‘security’.

The following weekend, as I arrived home, I parked and as I pulled my bad from the trunk of my car, I noticed a sheriff’s department car pull in and park next to me.

Totally stunned, I saw Bruce behind the wheel wearing a county sheriff’s department uniform.  

As he stepped out of the car, I looked at him and said, “You’re a fucking cop?”

“I wanted to tell you but I was afraid it might affect out relationship.”

“Just get your fucking ass in my place now,” I said as I marched to my door and unlocked it.

After following me in and closing the door, he asked, “Mark, does this affect out friendship in any way?”

“Shut the fuck up and stand still,” I snapped as I dropped to my knees in front of him and unzipped his pants before extracting his stiffening cock. 

Without saying a word, I swallowed his cock and quickly sucked him off to a roaring climax with him saying he hadn’t cum in four days.  After devouring his huge, thick, creamy load, I stood up and kissed him after which I said, “I have always wanted to suck off a cop in uniform.”

“Now you can do it anytime you want,” he said.

All weekend, during his off time, we stayed in bed having sex.  On Saturday, when he came in from patrol, he called me to come over.  I did, and he had me follow him to the bathroom. 

Once in the bathroom, he stepped into the tub saying, “You always wanted to suck a cop in uniform, but I have always wanted a guy to piss all over me while I was in uniform.  Do it for me and make sure you cover my face.”

I had consumed several beers so I had no problem fulfilling his wish.  I covered his chest and crotch area as he knelt in the tub then filled his mouth several times, some of which he swallowed and some of which he led drain out of his mouth and onto his clothes.

After I was drained, I noticed that his cock was rock hard and strining to get out of his pants.  He stood and I quickly extracted his cock and sucked him off.

Bruce and I still get together from time to time and it is awesome.  He has now gone into extensive fisting, and has taken my arm up his hot ass almost to my shoulder.  He is wanting me to get in him as far as possible and we are almost there.

Then there was one trucker I saw in town and called on the ?CB and offered him a blow job.  He accepted and had me follow him to a parking lot.  Once there, I climbed in on the passenger side and as I did, I noticed his cock was already out of his jeans and rock hard.  I quickly knelt between the seats and sucked him dry, devouring his huge load.  As I sat back in the passenger seat, he said, “Let me see yours.”

I pulled out my hard cock and he reached over and began stroking it. Then, without any indication, he quickly leaned over and started sucking my cock.  As he sucked me, I noticed that he was married.

He soon brought me to a climax and after swallowing my load, he sat up and I said, “That was totally unexpected, but very enjoyable.”

“I don’t do it often but every once in a while I get a craving for the taste of cum  Being married, about the only time I get any is after fucking my wife, I eat my load out of her and she loves me doing it.  She has no idea that I take it straight from the source.  I find it is tastier when it comes directly from the source.”

“You ever jerk off and eat our own?” I asked.

“Hell, yea. That’s how I learned to love cum, jerking and eating my own.”

We said goodbye and I watched as he drove away, wondering if he did more if he was in bed with another man.  I never found out.

I still cruise locally for truckers and score from time to time.  Truckers are usually always horny and ready to give up a load.