For some time Dwight had told me that when the time came, when I'd reached eighteen, and if I was still interested, he'd take me to the Candy Shop for the first time. I tried to tell him that he would be candy enough for me, but Dwight was an honorable man. That's the only reason why we ever needed to discuss the Candy Shop at all. The Candy Shop was out on...
As I said before I lived by a Truck Stop rest area in the Chicago area and my apartment was just a short walk up the back access road. This was one of my favorite places to go at night and even in the day sometimes and sit in a stall and suck cock, drink loads of cum and sometime get fucked through the partition or in the back of some truckers cab. I had th...
Exhausted and trying to escape the pain and this filthy cell, I forced myself into sleep. I was wedged in a sitting position on the bench, handcuffed to the jail cage bars and propped on one butt cheek to relieve the pressure on my ass. It had been a truly rough ride, but it had really hit the spot. I was aroused and satisfied as I never had been before, and...
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I'd been on the road with Barry for over 7 months now, and it is never a dull moment. I have seen some great places and met some great people too. But meeting Barry's close friend Walter, or should I say Big Poppa; was the highlight of the week. Poppa is another trucker and has known Barry for over 20 years. He is 5'10, and over 350 pounds. If Poppa didn't...
Chapter 12 Room Service Anyone? North Dakota, now there was an interesting trip. Over the years, I got into a routine when I went to the different states around the country. If I went to a town or state multiple times, I got to the point where I would just stay at the same places over and over again. Especially if I got good service there; if not I would fi...
I woke early to the sound of truck doors slamming nearby and the deep rumble of cold engines beginning to warm. For a moment the noises were alien and alarming, but then a flash of recollection put them in context. The trucker. The day had barely begun but already some drivers were getting the jump on it, pulling out of their bays and trundling across the...
The year was 1953. The war in Korea was winding down. I was in the Navy, but not for long. My enlistment was due to expire in ten days. We had been at sea for more than two months and the crew was thirsty for booze and horny for women. As the ship passed under the Golden Gate Bridge, entering San Francisco Bay, we lined the rails, happy to see the United Sta...
PRELUDE Jake was buried balls deep in Brent's tight asshole. Brent was flattened on the bed face down as Jake drove his nearly 8" cock deep into the bowels of his traveling companion. Brent's ass moved under Jake but Jake's strength and drive kept Brent pinned under him. Jake's powerful buttocks clenched and unclenched as he pummeled Brent's ass. The thick...
"C'mon boy, my cock needs your help." Frank's words snapped me out of my trance and I rose to my feet as he handed me the soap. He took his lathered hands and started cleaning his shoulders and armpits while he turned his front to me. I lathered up my hands and set the soap aside. I reached out and took his heavy, tumescent cock into my loving hands. As I le...