Truck Stop

Unable to control it, he returns for another season at the truck stop...

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I got home in the morning with my wife still asleep. Going straight to the shower I stripped my cloths off and immediately washed off all the cum that covered my body. As I did cum continued to leak out of my ass from the repeated loads that I received earlier. Weeks went by and I could not stop thinking of that one night at the truck stop. For days my ass ached after what that group of men did to me for hours. I masturbated to the video of myself getting used repeatedly.

I kept getting random messages from some of the men who Jimmy shared my number with, and of course messages from him as well. Random hellos or dick pics, and always I would have to hide the messages when my wife was around. Eventually someone did upload the video to the internet. I couldn’t believe who I had become.

I couldn’t take it anymore; I had to go back. One Friday when I knew my wife would be working late, I set out at 9pm and turned off my location. Back to the same truck stop where I knew now was a frequent gay meetup. I was ready this time as I drove there, evident from the large but plug I had inserted, felt with every bump of the road.  Feeling that pressure kept my cock semi hard with a tight bulge in my sweatpants. By the time I arrived at the rest stop I noticed precum from my cock had already left a wet stain on the outside of my pants…

One of the guys I had been with previously, Tom, messaged me to be here at 930. Honestly, I couldn’t remember what he looked like. He must have been one of the men that rode me somewhere in the middle of the group. I remember his body though, overweight and a medium sized cock about 4-5 inches. He instructed me to wait in the last stall of the bathroom.

The truck stop was packed with truckers; it seemed looking to settle in for the night. Now I knew why. When I entered the restroom One man was finishing up and washing his hands. Another was in one of the stalls. I went to the last one as instructed and texted Tom. As I waited I could there the person in the stall next to me wasn’t using it for its intended purpose, as a low moaning could be heard. Hearing the man beating his meat next to me was really turning me on as my cock grew even harder listening. Then the door opened to the bathroom and a heavyset man came walking over and right to my door. As I had left it open Tom pushed it and saw me standing there with a raging boner in my pants.

Tom was a heavyset man, wearing a baseball cap with a plaid button up shirt, jeans and huge buckle. He was not a very attractive man, with a large gut and beard. Staring at me hungerly he left the door open and commanded me “Strip”. Without a thought I started taking off all my cloths as he watched me hungerly the entire time. I hung them on the door of the stall with just my socks left on. When I finished, he approached me and grabbed my hard cock roughly with one hand, slowly starting to jerk me off. As I squirmed and started to moan, I could see his jeans begin to have a bulge as well. Turning me around he bent me over and started to fondle my ass, going in to finger me he then noticed the butt plug in my ass. Moaning with delight he pulled it out and tossed it on the floor, then proceeding to finger my lubed ass. Spanking me and pressing me against the wall of the stall, I could hear the occupant next door getting more excited as he listened to my encounter.

Stopping suddenly, he then began to unbuckle his pants and pull out his cock… looking around 5 inches, hairy and circumcised. Precum leaked heavily out of the tip as it throbbed in excitement. Grabbing my ass roughly in both hands he pulled me towards him and guided the head of his cock, pressing against my gaping ass. Slowly sliding his cock inside of me, slipping easily, inch by inch, and then finally pressing deeply inside. With his balls resting against mine, he rested inside of me, moaning while he watched me squirm from excitement. He wasted no time, he rhythmically began to pound my ass, forcing my ass to adjust quickly to his cock. I had no choice but to submit and take his use of me. Grabbing the back of my neck, he forced me over and slammed his full weight into my ass making each thrust more intense. Even with a 5-inch cock he knew how to use it as he instantly began sweating and panting form exhaustion.

The occupant next door must have decided he couldn’t take it any longer, leaving his stall he walked over to stare at us in the back open stall. Cock in his hand red and hard from beating it so hard, it only took him a few seconds of watching us before he started to unload his cum onto the floor besides us.

Meanwhile Tom continued his onslaught of my ass. Crushing me, using my hole however he pleased. No even pausing while the stranger came next to us. I moaned like a whore the entire time, cursing and begging for more. Eventually after at least 5 minutes I could tell he couldn’t take it much longer as I noticed his pace began to quicken. Then suddenly and almost violently he began to cum inside me. Roaring and slamming me into the stall wall, he pressed so hard into me he lifted me slightly. His cock could be felt pulsing and balls rising up and down against mine as his load flowed into my ass. Sweat dripping from his chin onto my back as he held me for a minute, allowing every single drop to finish flowing inside of me.

As he started to ease up he started to look around for something. Then pulling his cock out he reached down and picked up my butt plug, inserting it quickly before his cum could come flowing out of me. Buckling his pants back up, he instructed me to do the same.

“Not done with you yet follow me.”

  

And there I was following Tom into the truck lot. Clothing fitting tightly against my sweating body, hole aching and feeling full of the load kept tightly in my ass. He walked me up to a truck with all the shades drawn and a faint light showing inside. He knocked, which I found odd because I thought he was taking me to his truck…

What happened next was a real surprise. An older man who I presume was the owner of the truck opened the door, inside there was a double bed in the back. Dimly lit and smelling of sex I entered and saw another man stripped naked and laying face down on the bed passed out. He was sweaty, slightly overweight with a generous ass shaved smooth. Across his ass I noticed markings which looked like black marker…. Tally marks. Looked to be about….17. His asshole was very red with cum still leaking out of it. Cum was all around his ass, behind him staining the bed and on his back and ass cheeks. He was totally passed out. And all around the rear cabin cameras were mounted, about 4 of them.

The new guy instructed me next. “Strip down and join our friend there. He’s reached his limit and it’s your turn next baby.”

With Tom closing the door behind me, he also began to strip down and kept his phone in his hand. I crawled onto the bed beside the sleeping stranger and laid there on my stomach, ass arched readily in the air… Tom came onto the bed with his phone up, recording. He grabbed a bottle of lube with his other hand and started spilling some onto my ass.

“What’s your name? Don’t be shy for the camera’s. We are live you know…”

“I….I don’t…. I don’t want to say my name.”

Tom pulled out my butt plug, then started to push lube into my ass, causing cum to start gushing out.

“Well then tell us a little about yourself, I heard you are married. So does your wife know you are here now? About to get gangbanged? Does she know how greedily you just took my load?”

The other driver was naked too now. Slowly jerking his cock in his seat.

“No, she doesn’t know. She thinks I’m on a business trip right now…”

“Are you straight?”

“I…. I was….”

“Well, lets see if we can change that now shall we? How many loads did our last whore take before he tapped out?”

Behind us the other driver answered “Seventeen.”

“Lets see how straight you will be after you break his record.”

Tom reached over and grabbed a marker, drawing one line across my ass.

3 hours later…

Sweat dripped down a heavily muscular, older trucker… Tattooed and bearded, no hair remaining on his shining head. He reached over and grabbed the marker. Trying to find space for the 16th mark on my ass covered in sweat and cum. My neighbor laying next to me had left some time ago, not knowing exactly when. It was hard to think as I feel the mans cock pulse inside my raw and tender ass. Tom was sitting in front of me and my face was on his thigh. His cock was shrunk, but I was still sucking on it has he had been insisting. He came twice from me blowing him, and after each time he demanded I kept sucking. So, I did…

Limp cock in my mouth as the 16th stranger pulled out of my ass. More cum came flowing out and across my already cum soaked balls. My ass felt so sticky. I was barely conscious. I felt Tom slap my face a little, waking me up. “Come on slut I know you can do it. Keep going. We don’t stop until you pass out.”

As the last trucker was getting dressed, I felt another crawl onto the bed to replace him. This one was very heavy, shifting the bed a lot as he came over. Glancing back I could see his dark skin and hard cock… Grabbing my head, Tom forced me down onto his dick as the next stranger entered. He was huge…. Literally. As he pressed himself inside of me my numb ass felt it. Moaning like a whore in pleasure as he slid inside, pushing cum out as he did. Each thrust he did inside me took away my breath from his weight. My eyes started to roll as he finished. Yelling and cursing as he did. Resting inside of me I finally started to lose consciousness. Even as Tom forced his cock into my mouth.

When I woke up next it was from feeling the bed rock beside me. A skinny pale man layed next to me, being mounted by another hefty dark-skinned man. This one with long hair and beard, but with no other hair anywhere as he mounted the twink beneath him. He moaned and squirmed, having trouble taking the cock inside of him. Clearly he wasn’t going to make it long.

As I got ready, I left the truck shakily without another word. Tom had already left. Cloths sticking to my body. Mouth tasting of cum. And beneath it all my cock, semi hard…

When I got to my hotel room, I washed myself off in the shower, my body was sticky everywhere. As I scrubbed cum off it continued to flow out of my ass. It was also difficult getting the marking off, 17…. Apparently, I had not beaten the record. Trying to remember the long night it came in flashes. Before I knew it, I was fingering my loose ass and stroking my cock with my other hand. I didn’t know who I was anymore, wife thinking I was away on a business trip while I… Cum started to flow and squirt on the shower wall. I definitely wasn’t straight anymore.

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