The next morning, we awoke to the loud buzzing of Dad's alarm. I shifted in the bed, feeling the bigger naked bodies of Wolf and Dad on either side of me. I could get used to sleeping sandwiched between two muscle studs!
"Fuck..." Dad groaned as he reached over to hit snooze on his phone. I looked over at Wolf, who also stretched and began waking. We all groaned, still tired from the marathon sex session the night before. Dad got up first and walked to the bathroom. I could hear the stream of his piss hitting the water of the toilet. Soon, I heard the shower water turn on as Dad began his morning routine.
"I'm gonna head to my room to get cleaned up," Wolf said as his hand slid down my leg in an affectionate gesture. "I'll see you in a bit to head out." He climbed out of bed and I watched as he dressed in his clothes from yesterday. Wolf left, the hotel room door closing behind him.
"Carter!" Dad called from the bathroom. "I'm done in the shower, come get ready." I groaned as I got out of bed. I felt like a kid again, not wanting to get up, and Dad yelling for me to get out of bed. I smiled at that memory as my feet hit the floor.
The warm shower water helped wake me up, and soon both Dad and I were dressed and ready for the day. We walked down to the lobby for breakfast, meeting Wolf there. As we were eating, Dad wanted to know my plans.
"You coming with me?" Dad asked. "Or staying with Wolf here?"
I stared back and forth between them with a conflicted expression. I truly wasn't sure what to do. On the one hand, I didn't want to hurt Dad's feelings or disappoint him. I really did enjoy hanging with him, and the new dimension to our relationship was certainly one to explore. On the other hand, Wolf was a great guy, an amazing lover, and I could feel myself wanting more with him.
Dad laughed at my mental anguish. "I guess you're choosing Wolf!" he said. "Don't worry, I'm not mad or disappointed. I don't blame you, I'd go with Wolf too!" They both chuckled as Dad said that.
"I'll take care of him," Wolf said as he wrapped his arm around my shoulder. "I'm going all the way to Savannah, so I can drop him off on the way through, or he can ride with me some more until school starts back. But," he continued, turning to look at me with a stern gaze, "You are going back to school to finish your degree. Your Dad and I talked about that, and you have to finish your degree."
"Fine," I groaned out, feigning teenage rebellion as I rolled my eyes. We all laughed as we finished up. We cleaned up our table, then went back to the rooms to gather our bags and head to the trucks. Dad still had to make his delivery this morning, so he wouldn't be heading back until later in the day. Wolf and I were prepared to hit I-10 on our way east.
Walking out of the hotel, I was greeted with a sight that made my heart start beating wildly in panic. Parked next to Wolf's truck was a familiar red Peterbuilt, and standing in front of the truck were Vince and Todd, arms folded across their beefy chests, looks of anger on their faces.
"Well, well," Vince called out as we walked forward. "Looks like you got something that belongs to us."
"There ain't nothing or no one with me that belongs to you," Wolf answered, his voice calm and steady. I already felt safer with him at my side. I moved closer to his muscular body.
"Well, that ain't how I see it," Vince replied. "We had a deal with bitch boy there to ride with us to California and back. But he ran away on us, and now he's with you. Luckily, we saw your truck here and had a hunch that the bitch would be with you. We want him back. We turned him out. He belongs to us."
"You'll have to go through us to get to him," Dad piped up from the other side of Wolf.
"We ain't worried about you, Daddy-O," Todd said sarcastically. "You already let us take him once."
"Yeah," Vince added, "After you fucked him first!" They both laughed cruelly, like they'd made some really funny joke.
"You got a big fucking mouth, Todd," Wolf said, stepping forward. "You able to back that up?"
"Fuck you!" Todd growled.
"Nah," Wolf answered, his voice still calm. "You'd be the one getting fucked. Maybe your mouth needs to be on this dick to shut you up!"
"I ain't no bitch!" Todd shouted, suddenly rushing forward. Wolf stood his ground as Todd tried to attack. He let Todd swing first, dodging his fist and then returning with a punch to the face that knocked Todd out cold. He collapsed unconscious on the ground.
"Hey!" Vince shouted, running toward us as Todd lay on the ground. In a similar fashion, he attacked Dad, who also dodged Vince's swing. Dad then punched Vince in the gut, knocking the wind out of him. I watched him sit down on the pavement, unable to catch his breath, the fight already gone out of him. I was shocked to see how quickly my previous captors could be silenced and defeated! In the meantime, a small crowd had gathered, having seen the two truckers rush us from the lobby windows.
"I called the police," a man in the crowd said. "I saw these guys attack you!" The crowd gathered around the two truckers on the ground, keeping Vince and Todd there until the police arrived. Moments later, the sound of sirens rang through the air as two local police cars pulled into the parking lot.
"What's going on here?" the first officer asked.
The man from the crowd answered, telling the officer that Vince and Todd attacked us, and that Wolf and Dad defended themselves. The police wanted to know if that was true, and we said it was, and the crowd who'd witnessed it agreed. Then we were each taken aside to give statements.
The officer who interrogated me was Officer Banks. "Do you know these guys?" he asked, indicating Vince and Todd.
"Yes, Sir," I answered.
"And what is the nature of your relationship with them?" he asked.
I decided to answer honestly. I told him the entire story, from deciding to hitchhike and being picked up by Vince and Todd, to being drugged and waking up tied up as their sex slave. I left out the part about Dad and Wolf being two of the guys who paid Vince and Todd to have sex with me. The officer listened and took notes.
"And I take it you were the reason they attacked, then?" he asked.
"Yes, Sir," I replied. "I escaped from them in California and Wolf was giving me a ride back to Georgia. We met my Dad here last night. They were waiting for us in the parking lot."
"Fuck!" the officer exclaimed, somewhat under his breath. "What a story!"
"Yes, Sir," I agreed.
"So based on what you've shared, you can press charges against them for a variety of reasons, from kidnapping to sex trafficking. Some of it will be federal crimes because they crossed state lines and pimped you out for sex. We'll have to forward this to the federal authorities, who will get in touch with you. Suffice it to say, these assholes will be put away for a long time."
Holy shit! I'd not even thought about the illegal side of what they'd done! I'd just decided to go with it since I'd begun enjoying the sex. But, if I pressed charges, they couldn't do this to anyone else.
"I'll press charges," I said.
About that time, another officer walked up. "The two guys they attacked are pressing assault charges. Can you come help me with the arrest?" he asked.
"Yep," Officer Banks said. "And wait till you hear the rest of the story!" I watched them confer together as they walked away. I saw the second officer glance back at me a couple of times, no doubt surprised by the story his fellow officer was recounting. I'm sure I looked like a typical college jock, and the idea that Vince and Todd had been trafficking me for sex was quite surprising!
I walked over to Wolf and Dad, who were standing to the side, watching as Vince and Todd were placed in handcuffs. Todd had finally come to, and was looking dizzy and confused as he was arrested. Vince just looked angry as hell as he was led away.
The officers came back and got our contact information once they had the two truckers confined to the back of the patrol cars. It was clear that we would all have to testify if they didn't take plea bargains, and this ordeal would now involve interviews with federal officers as well. Nevertheless, my rapists were getting what they deserved! Once the officers were ready to leave, we verified that it was okay for us to leave, and then we headed for the trucks.
"Bye, Son," Dad said as we walked. "I enjoyed last night."
"Me too, Dad!" I responded. "Just promise me you won't tell Mom about any of this!" I added with a cheeky grin.
"Oh, don't you worry about that!" Dad said, laughing with me. We hugged, and then I climbed up into the passenger seat of Wolf's truck as the engine rumbled to life. Soon, we were pulling out of the hotel, leaving the red Peterbuilt where I'd learned to take cock behind, abandoned by it's owners, who were now headed to jail.
"So, you want me to drop you off somewhere to head back to campus?" Wolf asked as we pulled onto the interstate. His tone was not eager. I got the sense he was trying to do the right thing by me.
"I, uh..." I began, not sure how to answer. What I wanted was to keep riding with Wolf until school actually started back. I hoped I was welcome to stay with him.
"Or do you wanna keep riding with me?" Wolf asked, then added, "And riding me!" A naughty grin lit up his face as he said that!
"I wanna keep riding with you," I answered. "And I wanna keep riding you!" I added.
"Good boy!" he said.
That night, we stopped in Forsyth, just north of Macon, in Georgia. We only had a couple hours more to get to Savannah to deliver the load Wolf was hauling. We checked into the hotel after he parked the truck in the gravel lot next door, and we went inside. Within 10 minutes, we were in the room Wolf had reserved, and we began stripping naked to enjoy each others' bodies yet again. As much fun as we'd had in the threesome with Dad, there was something really special about having Wolf's sexual appetite focused solely on me. I came hands free twice, along with an anal orgasm, while he fucked me all over that room.
Wolf was on the bed, his back leaning against the pillows at the headboard. I was seated in his lap, impaled yet again on his massive cock, when I enjoyed the most recent anal orgasm. I was still shaking in waves of pleasure as he wrapped his arms around my torso, holding me still, his cock buried in my ass.
"That's it, baby," he said softly as he held me. "Just enjoy it. Let's slow down now and just be together." We'd fucked so much that it felt nice just to be joined. His cock remained rock hard, and every time I moved fresh waves of pleasure rushed through me. I pulled back slightly, looking in his eyes. Wolf's hands came up to my face, pulling me down into a deep kiss as we sat locked together with his cock in my hole. Finally he pulled back, looking in my eyes.
"What do you want to do with your life, Carter?" Wolf asked as I slowly ground on his cock.
"Well, even though you guys were teasing me about it this morning, I do want to finish college," I answered him. It was strange to have an important conversation during sex, but we'd both already cum multiple times, so we could take this one slow and just enjoy being together. "I always thought I'd find a girl to settle down with, and then I'd work and make money." I paused for a second as we both grinned, noting the irony of me talking about finding a girl with Wolf's cock deep in my hole. If anything, I was the girl that Wolf had found! I continued: "But the only job I've ever really been interested in is driving a truck."
"And what about finding that special girl?" he asked as he thrust upward slightly, reminding me that he was fucking me.
"That seems less important," I replied as I rotated my ass on his cock, grinning at him. I paused for a second, enjoying the feeling of fullness and satisfaction of his meaty cock in my hole. "Can I be real with you?" I finally asked.
"Yes, please do," he answered. His hands were on my hips, gently guiding me to move slowly on his dick.
"I don't know how to explain it, or what words to use, because I've never been in this situation before," I said slowly.
"This situation?" he asked as his hips thrust up into me again, his naughty grin returning.
"Well, yes," I said, "Although I'm beginning to get used to being in this situation," I answered as I ground my ass down on his cock. "But even more than that, somehow, when I'm with you, I don't want to be with anyone else. I can't see myself with someone else. When we're together, I'm at peace, and I like myself with you." I'd never felt so vulnerable with another person in my life.
"I like you with me too," Wolf said. His hand slid behind my neck and pulled me into a kiss that became increasingly more impassioned. I wrapped my arms around his thick shoulders, holding on as he began thrusting up more insistently. Finally, he leaned forward, bending me back, until he'd maneuvered me on my back, and he was over me, fucking me missionary.
Then he began an all out assault on my hole, fucking me senseless. The sounds coming out of my mouth as he pounded me were a combination of moans, "ooooh's" and "OH FUCK!" and "OH SHIT!" and "Oh yes! FUCK ME!" I loved seeing the grin on his face as I enthusiastically took his dick. I also loved feeling his sweat drip down on my body as the exertion of plundering my ass made his body glisten. In fact, I found that I loved everything about being Wolf's bottom, his bitch. I loved the way he fucked me!
He came fucking me like that. I was on my back, bent in half, my feet above my head, his muscular body controlling my own, his massive dick hitting places that no one else ever had. He filled my ass with his load, then collapsed down on me. I was powerless to do anything but stay there until he moved. I found I liked being his. I liked belonging to him.
"Carter?" He asked, his face nuzzling into my neck, his breath hot on my ear as we both coasted down from our intense sex and conversation.
"Yes?" I groaned as he shifted, his dick moving in my hole.
"I love you," He said as he kissed my neck. I shivered from the pleasure.
"I love you too," I answered, shocked at how easy it was for me to admit. I wasn't nervous about telling him. I really felt it. Holy Shit! I'm in love with another man.
Wolf leaned up, his face over mine, searching my eyes to see if I was serious. He saw that I was. He smiled as he leaned down to kiss me, a soft, gentle acknowledgement of the admission we'd both made. Finally satisfied, he rolled off me, on his side. We lay there panting, reveling in the sexual gratification as well as the peace of complete honesty with each other.
That night began a beautiful relationship. I think back to who I had been, and how I'd been changed by Vince and Todd, and as much as I hate them for what they did to me, I wouldn't have met Wolf without them. I wouldn't have experienced the intense pleasure of taking him into my body, or of giving myself fully to him. I wouldn't have known what a kind and fun person he was. I wouldn't have met my soulmate if it weren't for two asshole truckers who made me ride bitch across America.
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