He was already in the sleeper, which was nice and big. He took off the big work boots and sweaty white socks. Next he took off his shirt and as he did he said "make yourself at home. Get comfortable." I took off my shirt first and sat on the bed to take off my boots just as he dropped his jeans to the floor with his hot dick only inches away from my face.
I met him in a gay chat room called "Wet and Messy". I was signed in as TrkerPP and in my profile I told that I liked piss play among other things. He was signed in with just initials and no profile. We chatted and I told him I was a 47 year old Trucker and I liked hot, dirty, "PIG"
I was in the middle of nowhere, on a old US 2 lane highway that used to be the main road to Dallas before the interstate was put in. I had not seen a gas station in miles and was about to piss in my pants. I saw a sign that said "Rest Area 1 Mile Ahead" and knowing it had no facilities, I was going to have to make it do. Although the thought had crossed my mind that maybe there might be some nice looking dude there that would want his dick ...
My hair was wet, thoroughly so. I could barely see for my glasses were covered with drops of rain water. I was dressed in running shorts and a t-shirt, both of which were of such thin material that as they clung to body, they revealed it, showing all the subtle nuances: the rippling muscles quivering in excitement, and the sprinkling of hair that scattered over my chest and down my abdomen.
I glanced at Al wondering what his virgin reaction would be to this raw display of sexual camaraderie. He grinned his acceptance of the raunchy atmosphere. His awareness of the attention he caused, with his handsome face and beautiful body, was clearly an exciting addition to an already stimulating experience.
A fantasy of an unorthodox meet between a docile boy, his ex-boyfriend, and the cocky boy who was fast to replace him. It's a story of masters and slaves, of foot worship, cock-sucking, rimming, all under complete coercion. The angst, jealousy and inferiority of seeing an ex replace you all culminate in this highly submissive fantasy.
Two hot studs, Trevor and Calvin (aka Darkhog), awake from a night's sleep to blood filled steel hard boners while on vacation in Canada. Trevor, who has a fetish for armpits, dives into Calvin's armpits leading to a two-hour sucking, rimming and fucking that results in a wild kinky series of steamy sex. Trevor also learns of Calvin's favorite fetish.
These stories will follow a group of characters or just revolve around the one, Jack. I hope you enjoy and please comment (any suggestions will be appreciated). This is the build up to something big.
"I think we can all agree on that." Jeff responded, reaching down and slipping fingers into Joey and Roger's sweaty butt cracks. "Nothing like a good stink to tank a guy up."