Wolf drove us to his parked truck in the Jeep early the next morning. He had a pretty cool set up, with a secured area to park the truck when he was home, and then when he was driving, he could leave the Jeep there in the same secured lot. Even more than the sex, I found myself impressed with Wolf as a man. He had his shit together. I realized I could learn a lot from him.
We got the truck, drove to the warehouse where he was picking up the loaded trailer, and then set off, Wolf driving a cross-country load to Georgia. We found that even beyond the bedroom, we hit it off, could talk easily, and just enjoyed each other's company. I loved riding in the passenger seat, high above the other cars, our windows down as we enjoyed the cool morning air of Southern California. As we drove and talked, I realized that I probably needed to touch base with my Dad, so that he would know I was okay.
"I need to text my Dad," I told Wolf. "I don't want him to worry about where I am or what's happening to me." I had told Wolf the evening before about Dad being one of the guys that fucked me in the truck stop, before he knew it was me. Wolf found the story very hot. So hot, in fact, that he got really horny and fucked the shit out of me when I finished telling him about it!
"Let him know I'm taking you home and you're safe," Wolf replied. I nodded as I picked up my phone and began typing a message to Dad.
Dad replied within a minute: "Where are you now?"
"We just left LA" I typed back.
"I'm leaving Atlanta tomorrow morning for a run to Louisiana, and I'll be there a day before I come back. If it works, I want you to stop there so I can see for myself that you are ok."
I told Wolf what Dad had texted. "Well," he said contemplatively, "we should be in Louisiana about that same time tomorrow evening. There's a hotel I was planning to stop at just outside New Orleans." He gave me the name of the place, and I looked it up on maps then sent dad the address.
"We're planning to stop here tomorrow evening," I wrote. "Will this be near you?"
"Yes" was Dad's reply. Then, "I'll see you tomorrow."
We drove all day, stopping occasionally for food and fuel. Once Wolf had maxed out his driving hours for the day, we stopped at a rest area in West Texas with truck parking. We both went inside to stretch our legs, freshen up, and use the bathroom. Then we returned to the truck, where Wolf climbed into the sleeper compartment and stripped naked. He then reached for me to join him. I quickly shed my clothes as well, then climbed into the bed with him. In no time he had rolled onto his back, moving me to straddle him, and his massive cock was sliding back into my well-used hole. I bounced on his cock to a very satisfying orgasm, and he filled my ass with his copious load as well. Then we settled down, me cuddled up to his massive hairy chest, as we both fell asleep.
The next morning, Wolf woke me up. "Time to get back on the road," he said. I groggily nodded. "We need to go hit the john, then hit the road." I grabbed my clothes and we both dressed, then went into the rest area building to use the bathroom and brush our teeth. 15 minutes later, we were pulling out, heading across the great state of Texas, bound for the other side of New Orleans, the second leg of our trip.
That evening, we pulled into the motel parking lot right on schedule. Dad had texted me that he had arrived an hour before and was in room 125. Wolf said he would go check in for his room, get settled, then come knock on the door after I'd had some time with Dad.
Stepping up to the door of Dad's room, I knocked. I heard rustling from the other side of the door, and then it opened and Dad stood there, looking at me with a smile.
"Hey Bud!" he exclaimed, grabbing me into a hug. "I've been worried about you. You ok?" He pulled back to look at me with a concerned stare.
"Yes, Dad, I'm great!" I replied.
Dad released me from the hug and I walked into the room, dropping my bag on the bed as Dad closed the door. Turning to look at him, I realized we were alone for the first time since the truck stop where he'd accidentally fucked me.
"Did those fuckers hurt you?" he asked. "Why are you riding with someone different?"
I told him about the rest of the trip, and about how I'd met Wolf, then how they'd left me at the warehouse to service the guys there, and how Wolf rescued me. Dad listened, standing in front of me. I noticed that occasionally his gaze would drop down to my body, before returning to my face. Once I was done with the story, he stood silent for a moment, an unreadable look on his face.
"If I find those guys, I'm gonna kill 'em!" he said finally, breaking the silence.
"Dad!" I responded, grabbing his arm with my hand as I stepped up to him, my face set with earnest determination. "They are assholes, but they aren't worth ruining your life for. Leave it be."
Dad looked down at my hand on his arm, then back to my face. His hands slid around my waist and pulled me into a hug.
"I'm so lucky to have you as my son," He said, his voice muffled as he nuzzled into my neck. "I love you Carter."
"I love you too, Dad," I replied. He pulled back to look into my eyes, and then as if we were magnets, our lips crashed together and we were making out once again. Only this time, there was no one else there to interrupt this moment of intimacy between father and son. We made out for about 10 minutes, our lust growing by the minute. We soon were shirtless, on the bed, Dad's body covering mine as we kissed, my legs spread to make room for his body over mine.
We kept kissing as we shed our pants and underwear, until we were naked. Then Dad moved up on his knees, between my legs. He grabbed my legs in his hands and spread them wide as the head of his cock touched my hole once again. He looked down into my eyes, the unspoken question in his eyes. He wanted to make sure I was okay with what was about to happen. I nodded. I was more than okay!
Dad reached over onto the nightstand and grabbed the lube that was conveniently sitting there. Had he planned to fuck me, or just been prepared in case? I didn't care, I just wanted to be close to him again. He'd felt so good deep in my hole at the truckstop. I wanted to feel that intimacy again. He greased up his cock, then pressed some lube into my hole with two fingers. Then gripping my legs again, he began sliding into me. I'd been fucked so much that he slid in quite easily, and was soon balls deep in my hole.
"AHHH!" I gasped as he bottomed out in me. Leaning down over me, resting his forehead on mine, Dad looked deeply into my eyes as he began to withdraw, then slide back into my ass.
"I love you Carter," he said as he fucked me.
"I love you too, Dad," I answered. Then he was kissing me as he began fucking me faster and faster. I noticed the sound of the headboard hitting the wall as he was soon slamming my ass, fucking me with abandon. My legs were bouncing over my head in time to his thrusts. In almost no time, my hard cock erupted between us, cumming hands free from the combination of the intensity of Dad's thrusts into my ass, the friction of his stomach on my cock, and the fact that it was my Dad fucking me! I coated both of our chests with my load as Dad fucked the cum right out of my cock, spraying us both.
The spasms in my ass from my erupting cock sent Dad over the edge as well, and he came with a deep growl, filling my ass with the same DNA that had conceived me when he fucked my Mom like this!
"FUCK!" He growled as his cock spasmed in my ass. I could feel the warmth of his load as he shot in me, my ass growing wetter as he continued thrusting through the orgasm. Finally spent, he collapsed down on me, his face beside my ear, his breath coming in pants as he recovered from the athletic pounding of my hole. We lay locked together by his cock for a moment before he slid out, then rolled over beside me as we coasted down from the powerful climaxes.
"Dad," I said quietly after a minute, "That was amazing. I love you."
"I love you Carter," Dad replied turning his head to look at me. "This is not what I expected out of our relationship, and I'd never have chosen this path, but I'm so glad I get to share this part of me with my son. I'm so proud of the man you are."
I grinned back at him. We were cool. And, as a bonus, we could have sex! We lay there for another moment, just basking in the afterglow. Dad wanted to know who it was who brought me to Louisiana. I told him about how I'd met Wolf, and how he'd rescued me, although I never mentioned Wolf's name.
A sudden knock at the door interrupted our post-coital conversation. Fuck, I'd forgotten I told Wolf what room we were in! Dad looked over toward the door as I jumped up and headed to it, looking through the peephole to see that it was in fact Wolf on the other side of the door. I opened it and invited him in, standing hidden by the door so no one outside could see that I was naked.
"Dad, this is..." I said as Wolf walked into the room. I didn't get the rest out because Dad's voice interrupted me.
"WOLF!?" he exclaimed.
"Fred!?" Wolf replied back, looking at Dad laying naked on the bed.
I looked at the two of them in bewilderment. Did they know each other?
"What are you....?" Dad asked, leaving the question unfinished as he looked between me and Wolf.
"He's YOUR son?" Wolf asked. They both seemed only able to ask questions, not answer them. I was thoroughly confused. They just kept looking at each other, seemingly communicating without saying the words. Finally Wolf spoke back up: "I rescued him from those two assholes he was riding with."
Dad looked pleased, then a shadow crossed his face. "And you fucked him too?" he asked.
"Yes," Wolf answered calmly. "But I understand that I'm not the only one." Wolf extended his hand, gesturing toward Dad laying naked on the bed where he'd obviously just fucked me. The implication hung heavy in the air. He was letting Dad know that I'd told him the whole story. The silence returned as they stared at each other. I was intrigued, because their stare was not angry, just serious.
"Okay, first," I said as I looked between them, "How do you two know each other?" I finished by looking at Dad, and he was the first to speak, his face turning a bit red.
"Well, Son," he began, "You know that as a trucker there are things that happen on the road that I don't exactly tell your Mother about." I nodded at him to continue. "That's one of the reasons I was so opposed to you becoming a truck driver. I didn't want you to live this life. Wolf and I met at a truck stop 10 years ago. We were both really horny, and one thing led to another. We've been playing together whenever we crossed paths ever since."
"Okay," I replied, surprised by the revelation that the man who was so expertly fucking my ass had also been having sex with my Father.
"I didn't know you were his son," Wolf interjected.
It suddenly dawned on me that all three of us were in the same boat. I was in a room with two guys, one of whom was my Dad, and all three of us had had sex with each other individually. A nasty thought began to take root in my mind as I came to that realization. I wondered if we could all play together, and have a little impromptu threesome. I immediately tried to put the idea out of my mind, but it was there and wasn't going anywhere. I then thought of a another question.
"Wolf's a top," I said out loud in my Dad's direction. "Does that mean...?" I couldn't finish the question, I was too embarrassed to ask my Dad if he took cock. But I suddenly, desperately wanted to know.
"Yes," Dad replied simply, the red color returning to his face. Then with that admission, it was as if the dam burst and he just spilled it all. "I've experimented with it all. I've topped, as you know, and I've bottomed. I usually save my ass for the truly gifted tops, like Wolf here. He's still the only one who's given me an anal orgasm."
"Me too!" I exclaimed before I could stop myself.
Wolf must have had a sixth sense about where my thoughts were going, because he suddenly got an interesting look on his face, and then began speaking, "So you guys are telling me that I've got two bottom sluts all to myself tonight?" Dad gasped at the idea, and I grinned wickedly.
"I, um, okay..." Dad's voice sounded submissive as he considered Wolf's implied plan for a threesome.
"Why don't we show Junior over there how real men kiss," Wolf said, stepping over to the bed. He grabbed Dad's hand, pulled him up to stand in front of him. Then, he wrapped his arm around Dad's waist, pulling him hard against his body, and devoured Dad's mouth with his own. I watched my Dad, the macho guy that I'd idolized for my entire life, the man who'd just fucked me with passion and stamina, melt like butter in the arms of Wolf. It was the single most erotic thing I'd ever seen in person, and my hard-on, which had wilted after my recent orgasm, came roaring back to life. Wolf began stripping as they made out, so that within minutes we were all naked.
"Come here, boy," Wolf said as he pulled back from Dad's face. I moved over to them, and they both wrapped their arms around my smaller, smooth body. Soon, we were all making out as they took turns kissing me or nuzzling my neck. It was so hot to be surrounded by these two masculine men, one of whom was my own father!
Soon, Wolf moved to sit down on the edge of the bed. "Show your boy what a slut you are for my cock!" he said to Dad, a nasty grin on his face. "Show him how much you love sucking this dick!" I watched, fascinated, as my dad dropped to his knees and swallowed Wolf's massive cock, all the way down to the base. I was amazed to see his throat bulging as he deep-throated the cock that had been fucking me so well!
"Now, come here, baby," Wolf said, looking at me, his hand reaching for mine. I saw Dad look up in surprise at Wolf's term of endearment for me. I moved over beside him, and then he directed me to straddle his lap. We began kissing as Dad sucked Wolf's cock under my ass. My arms wrapped tightly around Wolf's shoulders as he held me, making out with me as Dad serviced his cock.
Finally, he pulled back. "Lick your boy's pussy," Wolf said to Dad. Almost immediately, Dad's mouth moved from Wolf's cock to my hole, and he began to expertly rim my hole, no doubt tasting the cum he'd just deposited that was leaking from my hole.
"FUCK!" I groaned at the pleasure, feeling Dad's tongue swipe over my gaping hole, then press into my ass. Dad ate me out as I rode his tongue while making out with Wolf. It was surreal, and yet deeply erotic to be in this threesome with my father, a man who loved me more than anyone else, and Wolf, a man who was quickly becoming someone I cared very much about, and who had similar feelings for me. This wasn't just sex. This was next level erotic, and I'd never felt so turned on, or so safe, in my entire life!
"Now put my cock in your boy's hole," Wolf directed Dad after another minute. "Guide me into that wet pussy." I felt Dad move, his mouth departing my hole, to be replaced by the head of Wolf's girthy cock. Looking in my eyes, Wolf said, "Sit on it baby. Open that pussy for my big cock. Show me how much you love it when I fuck you." I pressed back, sitting on the cock that had stretched me out so well. Dad's cum served as excellent lube, and in less than a minute, I felt Wolf's balls on my ass cheeks as I sat fully impaled on his massive cock.
"Now ride it," Wolf said, pulling back from the kiss. He smiled at me as I began to bounce in his lap, then we were kissing again.
"Fuck!" Dad groaned as he watched me expertly take Wolf's mighty dick.
"Get your slutty mouth on my balls, bitch!" Wolf said down to Dad as he pulled back from kissing me. I could feel Dad move behind me as his face came into contact with Wolf's ball sack. The effect was that every time I slid down Wolf's dick, I sat on my Dad's face. "Stay down there!" He commanded Dad.
We stayed like that, me bouncing on Wolf's cock, seated in his lap, until he came, his load flooding my well-fucked hole. He shot so much that his load began leaking out of my hole around his dick, dripping down on to Dad's face as he continued to tongue-bathe Wolf's nuts.
"UMMM!" Dad moaned as he licked up the jism. Fuck this was hot!
Finally exhausted, I stood slowly, feeling Wolf's cock slide from my hole. Then we all cuddled up together on the bed, enjoying the endorphins racing through our bodies from the taboo sexual encounter we'd just enjoyed.
I must have fallen asleep, because thirty minutes later I awoke to the bed bouncing. I looked to my side to see my Dad, on his back, his legs high in the air, as Wolf fucked him senseless! I was hard watching this show of strength. I found it deeply erotic that Wolf was so masculine that he could get Dad, a man who was clearly a masculine top most of the time, to spread his legs and moan like a whore while getting fucked!
"Come suck your Daddy's dick while I fuck his cunt!" Wolf commanded, seeing me awake. I moved quickly to obey, and for the first time in my life, I felt my own father's cock press through my lips and into my mouth. He groaned in pleasure as I sucked him. Wolf let me suckled on Dad's cock for a few minutes, then he moved, climbing off the bed. Wolf moved to the end of the bed, then pulled Dad down where his ass was right at the edge of the bed, his legs on Wolf's shoulders as Wolf slid his cock back into Dad's hole.
"Now sit on Daddy's dick!" Wolf commanded with a grin. I moved to straddle Dad's lap, his hard cock jutting up. I slid down his cock, and Wolf began fucking him again. I didn't even have to move myself on Dad's dick! Wolf's powerful thrusts into Dad were causing his dick to move within me, and as such, Wolf was fucking both of us at the same time. I looked down into Dad's eyes as I sat on him, smiling at him as we shared the ecstasy of taking dick together at the same time.
The rest of the evening was spent in much the same way, with Wolf putting the two of us into various creative pairings where we fucked until orgasm, then we'd rest until we were horny again. Finally, near midnight, we all collapsed from exhaustion and slept, a tangle of naked bodies covered in sweat and cum. I've never slept so soundly in my life, cuddled up between two men who cared for me.
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