The New Guy

So, it all began with a thick colored v8 loud rumbling Black Ute. So, where I worked was looking for a new truck driver. So, I was sitting my office that had the view out into the carpark. Was close to the middle of the day and heard and rumble coming up the street, and a hot well-polished Black Ute pulled in and parked up, I thought was already paying full attention as anything loud, fast, sends me into a spin. I real man’s man’s got out of the driver seat, about forty, thick arms and shoulders, and stood like a bloke. I thought gee we should offer this one a job, little did I know that he was here to apply.

We the next bit is not too exciting, he got the job, and he worked out to be one cool guy, nicknamed spike. I never asked how he got the nick name, and of course I tried to think how it could have some sexual context. As the months went along, I got to know spike as I used to flirt with the warehouse staff to get what I want really, yes, they are all straight but hey it works, coffees made, whiteboards on walls, the list goes on.

But it was when I really started to get to know spike that it all began to get quite clear. Spike was one of the good guys, but also had needs that needed to be meant and something he took what he wanted. Spike and I got only well casual banter, and he had a good sense of humor, also did not give a care that I was gay. He would tell me if there was any new cute staff at the places, he stopped for me to check out. Spike always said when I heard him out the back and they boys were talking about sluts, he would say he has not meet someone that can deep throat his meat.

It was coming into the busiest times of the year, and I had to go help in the truck, by the moment not my idea, but spike said with the parking and traffic it would be easier and quicker with two people, and he said rob can come with me. I just got told you must go in the truck tomorrow with spike in the am be here at 5am. Fuck… 5am…. Geez... Spike said you can go back to sleep in the truck if you want, and what happens out on the road stays on the road, or I will hurt you. I just nodded I got a little shy and quiet.

So, at ten to five the next morning I was at work waiting and ready, jump up into the truck, spike said gee you are not a morning person you look like shit. Gee thanks I joked and responded with I even wore my sexy trucker’s outfit, and you didn’t even notice. Which was only work shorts and work shirt. Spike raised his eyes and said gee how pretty you like slut. The real reason I was tried was I was so worried about going in the truck, I am a small guy in all shapes and what if I need to stop to pee, he laughs at mine, and how I am meant to keep up with him with a trolley full of stuff. Spike said we have 2 hours to kill, chill if you want or sleep, do not care, just turn the air on, it was already warm, and he had just put the load in the truck.

I must of feel asleep as I half woke up when we slowed down, that when I froze still as possible. I had fallen asleep and slide down the side of the seat and half resting my head against his leg. I was laying there trying to die, I was like just sit up and pretend he must have put me there, and joke about it. WELL, THAT DID NOT WORK.       

I went to sit up and spike said oh you are awake slut, I was like um um, he responded with lay your head back down slut, we only been on the road 15 minutes. I went to sit up in my seat, spike looked at me grabbed the back of my shirt and pushed my head down resting on his leg. I immediately felt my little man get hard; not like you can see a bulge in my work pants. As I laid there feeling a little weird, spike had his tunes on, and he had his spare hand, which I must say was our large hands, on the back of my head.

Once we were out on the highway, I could feel spike relax a little more, and adjusted his seat back and down a bit, he said oh nice cruising seat set. I was dozing on and off for about fifteen, and then I kept passing the feeling of spike flexing his cock through his work pants, I did not notice as I thought it is just my imagine and hopes.

Spike said to me, hey we going to have to do a quick spot soon, a strap is loose on the curtain, I just nodded my head on his lap, one because I did not understand anything about what he said and two I realized either he is a big boy, or he was half hard. We briefly stopped and I thought I would get out to and Wizz. I jumped back in and so did spike he is definitely well built, he said lay back down like a good slut, I was a bit shy, and just did what he said. I laid me head and as we motor off, we chatted about cars, sex etc., I just agreed with what he said. He reaches over and got something out of his lunch esky bag that he takes in the truck and said do not worry if don’t slut I have something in here for you, yea that my nickname that he calls me cute he thinks.

I bounced around on his lap a couple of times from the rough road, and that is when I realized that I was laying partially on his shirt and under that his pants were half undone. He drunk some of his smoothie and he said to me, mmm packed with protein, I was like what is ??? my smoothie, what did you think I meant spike grunted. I just nodded and shyly said oh yes nice. I just could not work it out, why was his pants undone, and my head resting on his knob, I do not understand. That is mean the accident happens, spike had to suddenly brake, all I seen was his foot slam the pedal, and his hand hold me head, and then felt the smoothie spill and bit on me. Kangaroo stupid useless bouncing things, there is only one good thing that bounces were grunted, then followed sorry I spilt a bit of my smoothie, and laughs, don’t move looks like cum spattered on your head, spike found this deeply hilarious. He pulled his shirt up and wiped it off, then exposed the truth of this so called KANAGROO. The kangaroo that he breaks for was in spikes work pants, we both went quiet. Spike was six inches semi hard, and I could tell his balls were full. All spikes said was remember what we agreed on about the truck. I nodded.

That when I went ball deep with his cock down my throat, spike grunts fuck me, I took his cock now completely hard and a rock out of my mouth and said no thanks, he looked confused I responded with, well spike you said fuck me, and I am just saying no thanks. Spike then send well since you think you are so good, do you best, 8-inch hard rod boasted out of his work pants, I thought in my head, lucky you have a seat belt on friend, straight down my throat all the way to press his balls and gently slightly lick them. Spike was like wow, you are good, I have always wanted to your try to suck my cock, but I not going to touch you, or anything hope that is cool. I thought my response to the question was quite accurate, swallowing with his juicy leaking cock in my mouth and throat. Spike said I guess that is ok, I kept sucking and hands free, he did warn me sorry buddy if will not take long, you have a master’s degree in this field. He moved his hand down and smacked my tight thick bubble butt, and he reached again and got something out of his lunch esky. I was a cum rag, I could smell it, which got me even more hungry, I sucked hard and licked his balls. I started to put a bit of pressure into my throat and my warm wet mouth, I noticed his leg started to shake slightly, spike said careful I am close. I stopped for a second and sat up and he began to wank it, that looked hot, hard rough hands stroking his meat, with his balls bouncing on the seat. He moved his leg out a bit and got his rag and placed it on his leg. I said very quickly and erupting what are you doing? Spikes response was busting my nut that you worked up in my nuts onto me cum rag. Well, I seen red, and I angrily said, I do not think so, Spike looked shocked and stopped wanking. I pushed his hand off his cock and got rid of the cum rag, and said, I’m not some little truckies slut that does all that work for no reward, mean while we are going up the highway at 100km/hr. Spike said sorry, but I don’t do stuff with guys, I don’t mind getting stuff from them. I do not think the typical male quiet understood. He cocks had gotten a little softer now, but I could then see a little rope of cum leaking out. Well spike was about to completely understand want I meant. All I said was I am a good slut, you said I do not understand. Seven inches went straight back down my throat and the grunt I got was impeccable, I sucked hard and with a great amount of thrust, all I heard was my nut, my nut, and good effort into making sure he understood what that I was serious. He once again moved his leg out and extended it, and it began to shake. I knew my mission to make sure his legs were weak for the rest of the day. I put all my effort into my mouth wet and letting the juicy from my throat leak down onto his balls, making sure all his hard juicy cock stayed wet and warm, sliding in and out of my mouth. I felt his breathing change and the feeling of grip on the wheel. He said are you sure repeatedly, this coincided with his hard knob hitting the back of my throat. I could feel his cock throb when I stop and rest it in my throat, I am quite sure this drive him wild. I stopped quickly and dried his balls with my mouth and that when I could see and taste how much pre cum was and has been leaking. Then I worked back up to the top of the shaft and engulfed the whole 8incher of pure pleasure, then I knew he was going to happen, both legs shook, and I focused on the top 5 inchers of Truckee cock and sucked hard with my warm wet mouth, he spike grunted go fucking slut go, I mumbled blow stud Truckee blow, and then I got the protein that I was waiting for, first was a massive eruption of a thick rope of cum that I nearly had to chew, and I kept going and the ropes kept coming 3, 4 , 5 ropes of cum spikes legs still shaking and then was one last rope explosion in m mouth that was massive thick , creamy and warm, he was empty spike was spent. I swallowed and sat up. Spikes response was fuck I am going to be weak all day, I laughed, gee big man like you cannot even manage a great head job. Through out the day, he was weak.