Truck stop

“Don't you have to?” Jack called my way.

He was pissing on my side of the truck, three meters from my window. I didn't have to, I’d already said that, but when I heard his jet of piss splattering on a stone, it suddenly became different. I came down from the co-driver's seat, pulled out my dick, and passed quite some water.

“That's better,” Jack said, “once we're on the main road, it will be hard to stop.”

I looked at him and saw how he had finished pissing but was still shaking off his dick. It took him a long time.

"Hey, are you having fun?"

By all that shaking, his dick was swollen to a hard pole. Jack had a rather short but thick thing, which he was now jerking without a trace of shame. He stood with his legs apart, his strong torso in a challenging posture.

"Look at yourself man," he shouted, grinning.

He was right, my dick had also hardened, due to this situation. As a matter of course we stepped towards each other.

Although I had been in his truck for three days now, we had not done anything like that. We had not yet had an overnight stay. I had noticed how he had looked approvingly at my tight body, and I too peeped with admiration at his strong upper body and mighty hairy legs. In this summerly weather we wore only shorts and a single shirt, so there was something to see.

Before we knew it, our dicks were bumping into each other, pecking at each other. Mine is longer but less thick, and at least as hard as his. We had each other by the upper arms and measured our strength. Okay, he was stronger, but I didn't give up. In the meantime we ate each other's mouth, rubbing our stubbled faces over each other. That was not kissing, that was fighting, biting; goddam we were both horny and all the time our poles were grinding against each other. He planted a leg between my legs and started to push, with his arms as well. He wanted to force me down, I could easily guess what for, but I didn't want it like that.

‘You wanna fight, guv?’

I brought an arm backwards and placed a heavy punch on his chest. Of course he did not take that. For a moment we stood apart, shoved our dicks back into the shorts. He took a wrestling stance, I myself am more into free fighting and am better with my fists. I rushed towards him and started giving hard knocks, faster and harder than he had expected apparently, he seemed more of a wrestler type anyway. That soon became very clear: he did hit back, but when he got into trouble he resorted to a clinch and tried to throw me on to the ground, which he indeed managed to do. In the grass we rolled over each other like wild beasts, I once had him between my legs but could not hold him, I could punch his jaw, but not very forcefully from that position, pushed his head backwards, but he managed to turn me away and finally he had me by my balls.

 

After our piss, it was clear why we were fighting: the winner would fuck the loser and although I fought like a lion, I was the loser. In wrestling I was no match for him, and at one point he was lying on me with his full weight and had my arm in a painful bar. He could break it or dislocate if he wanted that, but he didn't want to, he just wanted to make me feel his strength and indulge his horny lust on me, while he was riding on me with his hard pole.

“Well, what did you have, kid? Isn't it obvious who is the strongest here?”

I still resisted, but it made no sense; I would only break my arm if I went on like this. With a grinning and incredibly horny face he lay on me.

“Legs wide apart, boy, I'm gonna fuck you senseless!”

“OK, you win; make me feel me what you are able to!”

He stripped off my shorts and his own as well, put my feet over his shoulders and started ramming my ass open with that fat thing. I got the fuck of my life; goddam: could that man bang! It hurt like hell in the beginning, but of course I gave no sound and soon I didn't want anything else. He cursed, and spit and punched me wherever he could hit me. It didn't take long before he unleashed all his fucking power with a shout that must have been heard in the next village. At least four more spurts followed, then he sank down over my body, sweating and happy.

My dick hadn't stayed hard; it never does when I am the underdog. But when Jack snuggled up to me with his sweaty strong body and took my dick into his mouth, it soon regained its strength. He sucked bloody well and in a few secs I became really hot again and rammed my dick forcefully into his throat. He swallowed eagerly and licked my dick clean afterwards. Then we lay against each other for a while, groping and kneading each other's muscles, but this time without fighting anymore.

I hope that he takes me on a night trip once and that I can ride him in his hard ass.