It was late afternoon and Dave was sitting in his van looking at the sea of halted vehicles and red lights ahead of him. He'd been stuck in more or less the same spot for the last twenty minutes and had even turned his engine off – no one was going anywhere fast for quite a while. Ahead he could see people out of their vehicles, men, women couples even a chi...
Wendy lived with her husband in a middle class neighborhood. It was a comfortable neighborhood with a convenience store within walking distance. There was a retail strip nearby with hair salon, a barber shop, parts store, and a book store with an arcade. Also there was a truck stop next to the neighborhood across a wooded area. On this sun shiny day Wendy w...
This story is a work of fiction. All characters are over 18. Please enjoy. Note: If you have not read "A Motel Along The Road", please do. This story is one in which I use an event that occurred in that tale. ***** It was 1:25am and I was still at "Ye Olde Motor Motel" after having given an intense blowjob to a man whom I met on a gay dating site and want...
MAX & THE CITY by KABS© Edited by hkf999 The characters in this piece of literature are all sexually active personages being fictional consenting adults, of course entirely for literary enjoyment and/or sexual arousal by non-fictional ones. Graphic narrative depictions of homosexual activity are presented. Any reader's personal aversion to such behaviour s...
I lay on the bed in the cabin behind Hal's Tavern ten miles out of town and listened to the truck driver moving around in the bathroom. I had showered first, after I'd given him a blow job, and come to the bed and stretched out, naked, while he took his. He was going to fuck me when he came out of the bathroom. I was looking forward to it; he'd looked mean a...
He was half on, half off the short bunk, with one foot leveraged high to one side on a grab handle in the top center of the back wall of the cab, his back arched on two hard pillows, his hands open wide over the driver's naked buttocks, fingers digging into flesh, moaning in long, building moans matching the long slides of the hard ramrod inside him. The dri...
All of Robert's friends and co-workers attended, I shook more hands and met more people in one afternoon, everyone concerned for my welfare, telling me stories of how Robert had helped them in so many ways. I had to excuse myself a few times I could not hold back at times, he was gone, he was actually gone. Robert's Dad stayed close to me all day, the man co...
During the summer of '82 I just turned 20 and lived right by the toll-way truck stop in a suburb of Chicago. I would frequent the truck stop restrooms and the drivers in their trucks on a fairly regular basis in the evenings when I was horny and in need of some cock. One warm summer evening I dressed in a pair of red flimsy running shorts, the kind that had...
It was midnight and started to rain and I was in the middle of nowhere, with my car broken down. I was starting to be desperate, that anyone will come, when I finally saw the lights of a truck. Fortunately the driver stopped, and asked me what's the problem, then I told him that my car is broke down, and I have to reach the next town, which is at least 400 m...
The combination of a heavy session in the gym, ball busting sex with our new "training buddies", a much needed, high protein meal, then another round of sucking and fucking and the two of us were wiped out in the taxi, headed back to the workshop. It was barely 4 months since that momentous day when Badger walked in on my squat session and I found myself ma...