The Trucker and the Lost Boy

When a series of bad incidences befall a barely 18 year old lad, he begins believing in guardian angels.

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Curtis Danvers had just finished a mighty fine supper at Big Roy's Truck Stop now heading back to his 18 wheeler nicknamed The Terminator. Roy's wasn't busy, it being a Monday night. Not a lot of cars in the parking lot, which is how he first spotted what looked like a person darting between vehicles. On the second time he saw the person it looked like they were wearing rags. Third time he saw only cause of the  The headlights from an exiting truck revealing a small young man not wearing enough clothing for late autumn's weather.

"Hey there!" Curtis shouted. "You need to get some more clothes on." The truckdriver took a few steps toward the person but they ran off again. "No now ... wait!"

Fortunately Curtis was only 25 years old and had stamina of a kid. Buddies at work call him the scarecrow 'cause he was so skinny but the girls said, his face was all-American. As another truck exited, it's lights shined right on the area where the mysterious lad was standing.

"Look don't run, if you've been hurt or you're injured I will help you, But you need to get heavier clothes soon. I got me one of those sleeper cabs. I got TV a big bed, bathroom, a computer and most important I got heat and clothes that will fit you."

Curtis took two steps forward and extended his hand. "Trust me."

The boy started crying as Curtis ran to him while taking his own coat off and then wrapping it around the young man in tears. He picked the young man up and carried him back to his truck.

The Cab was a  warm cozy environment. "Oh dear lord, you're stark naked, you poor thing. I got clothes. We're both skinny." Curtis opened a few drawers pulled out a long-sleeve shirt, a pair of Ralph Lauren briefs, socks, sweat pants and socks. I know these will fit. "How old are you?"

"Nineteen." The poor thing was putting on his new clothes as quickly as he could, he was so cold inside his body.

"Drinking age is 21 but ... The Lord Won't Mind. I am pouring you a shot of whiskey. I want to you down it. It's medicinal. " 

The young man did so. "

"I expect yer hungry". Acting like a waitress he spoke, "we got a full Turkey or a half Ham sandwich, a slice of yesterday's pizza or donuts. A coke or sprite?

Sort of half smiling and laughing. "A sprite and Turkey please."

While he opened the mini fridge he introduced himself, "I'm Curtis Danvers. I'm a trucker driver who drives all over these United States but I live .. oh 'bout 30 miles in Creek Wood. Got me a nice house."

As Curtis pulled a small table out of the wall he asked, "What's your name?"

"Sorry. I'm still a little daze. My name is Jace Weston."

"Can I take you to your Mom and Dad?"

The young man's face went dark. "They're the reason I was trying to Hitchhike to Ashby Lake. When this guy picks me up. Seemed nice. Small talk. Then he says, "Why don't you come over here and suck my cock." I started explaining that my parents kicked me out and ... Suddenly he make a right turn into a forest. He pulled over on the side of the road, grabs my shirt rips it off me. Pulled my head to his waiting penis. I'm all teeth on his thing. He kept hitting me and then pulled off my jeans. I grabbed a pen poked his eye. Grabbed my torn t-shirt, opened the truck door and ran Into The woods which brought ...

...to me.

Jace continued, "In Ashby Lake there's a Halfway House where young people like me can go ...  if their parents kick them out!!

"Why on earth would any parent do that?  "They kicked you?"

Tears welled in Jace's eyes. "If I tell you what I told them, you're not going to kick me out are you?"

"No way in hell!" He said passionately and suddenly Curtis understood the pain the kid was going through. Tears now welled up in his own eyes. "I'm going out on a limb here. Jace, I AM Gay and I AM damn proud of it! Are you a gay brother?"

Nodding yes, Jace jumped into his new friend's arms crying. 

Holding Jace tightly he whispered, "this is not the ending it's your beautiful beginning, little man.  You are NOT homeless! I have a beautiful home with a second bedroom which is empty, an extended driveway for my rig, a garage for my Beetle Bug, and a great backyard.

"Further more Lesbian trucker drivers live across the street. Bill and Ted two older gay guys who have a son around your age. Timothy is an gay actor working in adult films. He lives on the other side of us. Nice Guy. When you're ready to find a job, you'll find one. We all have to give back to our community, meaning our gay community, we have to watch out for each other.

"Right now You need time to refocus your life now. It is your life to make of it what you will, young grasshopper.

Jace started laughing "Young grasshopper. I've watch that Kung Foo TV Show on the rerun channel".

"It's good to hear you laugh. I like your laugh. We're very close to home. Tonight you can sleep in my bed. Have you had enough to eat? Do you want to get on my computer to contact anyone, a friend, relatives?

"There's nobody. Well one girl from two doors down, we were sorta friends but we never texted, so I don't have her information. But like you said it's a new beginning"

"And here we are!" Curtis turned into the extended driveway from the street

"It's a beautiful home!"

After the tour of the house and grounds even in the dark it was all so beautiful. 

"You. You get your butt in the shower wash off the day. I'll bring you fresh underwear, pajamas. and a t-shirt and put them on the bed.  There's an unused tooth brush still in the package. Top right drawer. There's soap in the shower and shampoo.  After a reviving shower new clothes were waiting for him on the bed. 

He noticed Curtis gave him a pair of sexy bikini underwear. He got a little hard putting them on. Next were the pajamas and t-shirt. In the air he smelled stew heating up. 

While they ate, Curtis explained the events for tomorrow  "We need  clothes and shoes for you, and a bed and a dresser plus you need a computer." 

"You are an amazing human being and I am so blessed you stepped into the life, you guarding angel."

"No tears. It's all good." Curtis smiled and wipe away a tear. "Now go wash your face, handsome."

When Jace returned to the bedroom, Curtis was already under the covers as the Autumn winds were blowing. He dropped the pajamas and t-shirt standing in the thin bikini.

"Of all the men I have met you are King Arthur, Robin Hood and Bruce Wayne rolled into one stunningly handsome man in the universe, my hero. And the only thing I have to give my hero is my virginity. I want you to have it." With that said, Jace pulled down his underwear and turned his butt to Curtis.

"My God! That's the most beautiful butt I have ever seen."

Don't miss the next exciting chapter. Will he lose his virginity? 

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