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TruckStop!

by Klepto_the_Maniac on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

As the family wagon pulled into a small truck stop in the middle of nowhere, Jack's father turned to him and his mother. "Who else is hungry? " They had been driving across state to visit family and were now heading back home again. The problem is that it's a long drive and Jacks iPod ran out of battery a long time ago. Since then all he has had to enterta...

Truckstop Young Wife Neighbor

by Alluring_Crimson_Shifter on Jun 12, 2019
Gay Male

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...

Bigrig Ch. 01

by windstormy on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

The dark sky continued to rain down on him its icy rain and sleet. Clad in only a T-shirt, an open button-up shirt, jeans and tennis shoes Jonathan turned to face the now scarce south bound traffic on I-75. He stuck out his thumb praying someone would have mercy on him. The cold had truly saturated his very being with its relentless glacial fingers. Knowin...

A Cock in the Hand Ch. 05

by HotStoryWriter on Sep 19, 2017
Gay Male

Sorry this has taken me so long, everyone. I hope you enjoy! More to "come".... * Baseball season came and went in a blur. Between road games, home games, trying to keep my grades up, and fooling around with Chad and a few other guys, I was exhausted most of the time. Luckily, Chad was as competitive as anyone I had ever known so he helped me keep on track...

Bigrig Ch. 14

by windstormy on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Jonathan stared into Bruce's face for a long moment. It seemed they both were watching the other, as the man was looking longingly back at him. But he smiled gently at the young man. "What's on yer mind, Jon?" He asked, not sure by the very different look on his face. It was an expression he had never seen on him before. Jonathan shrugged, feeling he shoul...

Evolution Ch. 02

by mikey2much on Sep 16, 2017
Gay Male

It was a 1957 Studebaker Golden Hawk, black with tan interior. The golden Hawk had a supercharger. Basically a supercharger is a compressor that pressurizes the fuel system on the car. It made about as much difference between the Golden Hawk and most cars as there was between a kerosene lamp and a blowtorch. The cars styling was as sexy as you could get, a l...

A Boy Who Came In from the Cold Ch. 18

by SadieRose on Apr 3, 2019
Gay Male

"Well guys and gals, the time has almost come. This is the penultimate chapter of A Boy Who...For Rayne, the time for vacillating has ended and the time to make a decision has arrived. (I just used the word 'time' three times in the last two sentences, didn't I? Time to get a new thesaurus, I think.) Will Rayne make the right choice? Will he ever be happy? W...

Truck Stop Trio

by Versatile2008 on Sep 19, 2017
Gay Male

I walked into the truck stop diner and was surprised to lay my eyes on an old truckin' buddy, Hank. I hadn't seen him for a couple of years. We both haul loads Coast to Coast, but rarely cross paths. "So, how you doin' good buddy?" he asked. "Not bad. Though I sure am looking forward to a night on a real bed. I haven't been getting much shuteye. I'm a big...

Truck Stop Fuck Ch. 02

by hungbottom on Aug 30, 2017
Gay Male

After the hot fuck I just received from the trucker I thought I would just rest a bit and go back to my apartment. Sitting on the guard rail of the access road I watched as the squad car pulled up by me and stopped and both of the officers got out of the squad car and came over to me. Both of the officers were dressed in short sleeved uniforms that looked...

Truck Stop Fuck

by hungbottom on Aug 30, 2017
Gay Male

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...