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Hitchhike to Frisco Ch. 02

by alexcarr on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

"Can you lift me to Frisco please?" Pete asked. "It'll cost you son!" "Aint got no money" "Who's taking money!" This was just history repeating itself for Pete who had just hitch hiked this far with a couple of other truckers - who said they were going to Frisco but at the café stop said they weren't so he'd have to get another pick-up. Pete thinking wh...

Hitchhike to Frisco

by alexcarr on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Transporting a long haul could get boring for Jim and Ricky, they both agreed they needed some entertainment. "This looks good, Jim?" ventured Ricky slowing down along the hard shoulder. "Lets go for it" Jim responded; "well he's waving his hand, look, he is hitchhiking and no mistake!" "And that's not the only thing he's waving, Ricky, nice tight ass is...

The Hitchhiker

by HankSucksCock on Sep 1, 2017
Gay Male

It was an incredibly long drive across Texas, through some of the most desolate country imaginable. My sales job took me all over the southwest. I'd been driving for hours and could count the cars I'd seen on one hand. Of course, this was somewhat by design; I didn't care for interstate highways. I much preferred the two lane state routes. With so few cars t...

The Hitchhiker

by blackbidick on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

I was ready to get on the interstate on a haul of freight to Dallas from Richmond and I had plenty of time, it didn't have to be there for 3 days, so I could take my time. I knew some of the best truck stops for fun in Tennessee, so I was looking forward to a great trip. As I pulled onto the ramp to the highway I saw a young white boy with his thumb out, I...

Motorcycle Hitchhiker

by JoeCamelToe on Sep 1, 2017
Gay Male

It was mid-October and I was preparing my motorcycle for winter storage and I decided to go for one last ride. I drove out to the country where I could open it up and feel the wind in my hair. I'd been riding around for quite awhile enjoying the foliage and the countryside. I was paying no particular attention to where I was or where I was going. Before I kn...

Sweet Hitchhiker

by JustLikeEwe on Sep 15, 2017
Gay Male

All characters are at least 18 years old.. *********** I saw him while I was pumping my gas, and he immediately got my attention. For one thing, we don't get all that many walking in my neck of the woods, because there's a whole lot of nothing around for miles and miles. Secondly, he was walking in one of our patented torrential rainstorms, and with the wi...

Daddy's Girl

by oskarwild on Sep 25, 2017
Gay Male

The Hitchhiker It had been snowing all day. A wet, heavy incessant snow that was covering everything including the highway. Combined with a wind-chill factor in the teens, Christopher was almost frozen stiff. He was elated when the huge semi pulled over to pick him up. He climbed up into the cab and smiled thankfully at the driver. "Thanks a lot mister. I...

A Virgin Hitchhiker

by CharlieL on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

The weather in this part of the country sucks. I was born and raised here and never quite got used to temperatures in the low hundreds in the summer and then howling winds that blew the snow parallel with the ground all winter. This wasn't Minnesota or one of those states but Kansas. Yeah, the home of wheat and coyotes. I'm Bob and twenty-seven and was on m...

The Erotic Tales of a Trucker Pt. 04

by sexygirl76 on Sep 1, 2017
Gay Male

Chapter 6: Isaac hitchhiked his way into my bed,/b> Now Idaho was an interesting experience as well. I was just outside Boise on my way to Montana and it was a dark and cold night. The windshield wipers were protesting as they worked their way across the window trying to push the rain off the glass. For those of you keeping track, this encounter took place...

Am I Gay?

by LittleTommyTudor on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

When I was a young I used to hitchhike a lot as I had no other mode of transportation. I came from a poor background and hitching gave me the means to get to jobs and wherever I needed to go. I was always thankful for the lift and made it a point to thank my benefactors. When I grew older and had had the means to purchase a car, I made it a practice to pick...