Chapter 1
School was out, I had just celebrated my eighteenth birthday, and I was hitch-hiking to Iowa to work on my uncle's farm for the summer. The road was nearly empty of traffic and this was the first time I had ever ridden in a huge semi-trailer. The sun was clear, bright, and I was happy. Only at the moment I was a little apprehensive because the jogging of the truck had given me a hard-on which was difficult to conceal. In fact, I couldn't conceal it entirely because I was wearing Levi's cut-offs and my fresh cock was stretching to show itself from beneath the leg of the material.
"Having trouble?"
I looked in surprise at the driver, whose name was Cal. "What do you mean?" He was glancing eagerly at my swollen crotch.
"I mean that hard-on you're sportin'. Don't be self-conscious about it; it happens to all of us drivers because of the movement of the truck. If you'll notice my damned pecker is hard also." He was laughing and pointing at his crotch.
I took a quick glance at his crotch and saw the material bulging, straining. That sight suddenly made me very flushed and excited. I could feel my dick rising and pounding even harder. I lay my hand over it to try and conceal the cock-head, which was pushing out and showing beneath the cut-offs.
"Don't try to hide it. Be proud of it. Show it off... like this!" With one hand he unzipped his pants, loosened his belt and nudged the jeans down over his narrow hips so that his fat cock leaped out of that tight enclosure and sprang out into the air. He was chuckling. "I love my cock waving in the cool breeze while I'm driving down the road. I wish this cab weren't so damned high, so that everyone on the road could have a look at my prick. Can you imagine what shock some of these squares would go into if they came past me on the road and saw my naked prick waving at them? Heh, man, take it out and wave it in the free air."
I was too timid. But, I was hot, really hot; his big dong just stood up tall from his crotch and made my head buzz hot.
"Come on, are you afraid of showing off that pecker of yours? Listen, from that bulge I see and that meaty head jutting beneath your cut-offs, you've got a stiff pecker that is in top working condition. Now you might as well get same practice. Learn to live naturally with your juice stick, cause it's going, to give you lots of pleasure if you treat it right."
While he was telling me all this he was caressing his proud dick I was getting more excited and flustered.
Suddenly he wheeled the truck off the turnpike into a rest area and pulled the big rig to a firm stop. There didn't seem to be anybody else at the rest stop this time of the morning. The next thing I know he'd unbuttoned his shirt to reveal a heavy, hairy chest. Then he pulled off his jeans and his boots -- he was now completely naked. He grinned at me like a cat. "Like it?"
I felt panicky. I really liked it and that made me panicky. Cal was a very compact man, not tall, but very compact. Hairy? -- man, was he hairy! He leaned against the door of the cab, absolutely nude, placed his feet up on the seat and gave me a grandstand view of his crotch. His balls were big and covered with fine black hair that continued down his legs and over fat calves. His cock was smooth, curved to the right, and stood out of that nest of hair like an ivory tower of pulsing flesh. I could hardly control myself. When Cal reached out and touched my cheek I nearly swooned because I realized how much I liked that touch -- that first lusty touch by a lusty man.
He came at me slowly. He picked up my hand and placed it on his throbbing pecker. I closed my eyes and could hear my heart heaving like a piston. I kept my eyes closed and squeezed the hard, warm flesh. I caressed it and explored the beautiful satiny head, all hard... all soft... all velvety... wet with little drops of sweet fluid. I had tasted my own cum fluid and I knew the liquid silver from this velvet cockhead was going to be as sweet, and perhaps even sweeter. I wanted to taste it. I wanted to see if it would be as sweet, as salty, as my on.
Abruptly, without considering anything but my pure pleasure, I leaned forward and placed my lips on that hard beautiful prick. It was pounding, like my heart. I drove that huge pounding meat all the way down my throat, my eyes closed, my eyes watering, gagging on his manly tool. I sucked... I slurped... I nibbled. I pumped on his cock with my mouth until it happened. Great waves of sweet silver rushed up through that hot pecker and washed down my throat... butter-sweet and salty... flashing across my tongue. That pecker swelled again and again with urgency. There was no stopping it. I was forced to swallow... and swallow... and swallow. I felt a rush through my body, like I had discovered an aspect of myself that was good, and I knew that it was good.
His cock started to soften and I was reluctant to let go of it, or to open my eyes. I grooved on this sticky love in my mouth. Hands on my head finally pulled me off this spent serpent -- the first cock I had ever sucked.
"Wow, you really got into that didn't you?"
Momentarily I was embarrassed, but remembering how right it all felt to me I confessed that this was the first time. "It really was the first time I ever did that. I don't know, Cal, something came over me when I saw you all naked and sexy like that. I realize I've wanted to do that for a long time."
"Are you kidding; you mean you never had a cock in your mouth before?"
"Never."
"You mean you never fooled around with your buddies and had jack-off parties and things like that?"
"Oh yeah. I've got a couple of buddies who are about a year older than me, Pete and Leo. We've had a few jack-off times. In fact Pete likes to lick our cocks after we've thrown our loads. But I've never put a cock in my mouth before. I really have wanted to. I was afraid, scared I would catch something or other. You know how it is. But I wasn't scared today when I saw your big juicy cock standing up between your legs. I just wanted to touch it, put it in my mouth suck on it."
"Did you like the taste of my cum?"
"Yeah, I liked it. When I went down on your cock I knew that you would shoot in my mouth. When it happened I just took it. It seemed fine. Yeah, I liked it a lot. I guess the cum made the whole thing better, complete, you know?"
"You must be just about ready to shoot your load by now, aren't you?"
"Well, I cooled off a little after taking your load, but I'm getting pretty hot again just looking at your big prick and your balls."
"I'm already hot again. Look, this damned pecker of mine is hard as a rock. Let's see yours."
I hurriedly unbuttoned my shirt and threw it up on the back sleeper bunk of the truck. I undid the zipper of my cut-offs and kinda wiggled out of them, my bare ass on the leather seat. My prick sprang up against my belly.
"Wow, that's a pretty nice piece of meat! Let me taste that throbbing baby."
In a flash Cal was on his knees on the floor of the cab, sliding my dick between his lips and down my throat. He was a glorious cock-sucker. Then he stopped sucking my prick, pushed my legs up in the air and smiled at me. "Ever had a rim job?"
"I'm going to run my long tongue all over your ass and then I'm going to push my tongue into your shithole and fuck you with it. Would you like that?"
Before I could answer Cal was down an my ass, slurping away, gently nipping my firm buns, sending shivers up and down my spine. He ran his talented tongue over my ass -- teasing, enticing, vexing me. My body was aglow with tingles. I was gasping, glowing, and then his tongue hit my hole, my little pink virgin hole. I could feel the tip of his tongue just tickle, then shove, then caress. I closed my eyes and was transported again into a place of pure, unadulterated pleasure, and I loved it.
My body began jerking in response to his teeth nibbling away at my asshole. My hole was opening and closing, expanding and contracting. His tongue would push gently, then shove in as far as it would go. I squeezed my muscle around that tongue and held onto it because it felt so good. I heard myself moaning. "Fuck me, Cal... Oh man, fuck me with your tongue... Push it all the way inside me, Cal... More... Into me, please... It feels so good!"
Abruptly my body went rigid. It was not Cal's tongue playing in my bung-hole; it was two fingers on his right hand that went plunging into my ass, whirled around inside like a flash and then pulled out. I almost fainted.
"Oh my God, what was that?"
Cal was smirking. "Did you like that Eric, baby? That was a couple of truck-driving fingers up your asshole. And this is a virgin asshole, isn't it? Nothing been inside this butthole, right?"
"Right... right. It's never been touched."
"Did you like my tongue fuckin' your asshole?"
"Yes, oh yes, it was good. Please, it was so good... DO IT SOME MORE!"
Cal didn't need another invitation. He was on top of it, sliding his beautiful long tongue into my bung-hole. My legs were waving around in the air and I was floating on a cloud of lusty ecstasy. Cal had my tender ass all wet with his sticky saliva, all ready for the two fingers he began to tease me with. Pushing a little, moving around at the opening into my asshole, sliding in and then out. He was stretching me gently, but firmly... then WHAM. Both fingers came all the way in at once. I began to sweat as my body arched high in the air and my asshole clenched tightly around those fingers. It all hurt so good... so good... so good!
Unexpectedly, the door of the truck opened and there stood a black policeman, a highway patrolman, with a look of complete shock on his face. "What the hell is going on in there?"
I thought Cal was going to shit. He went limp, as did I. Neither one of us could speak. What can you say when you're naked, fucking in the front cab of a truck and a cop catches you?
There was a look of astonishment on the face of the cop. "Okay, you two, what the hell are you doing in there?"
A rhetorical question, obviously. It was pretty damned obvious what was going on. Nonetheless, I was scared as hell. Cal left his fingers in my ass, looked up, smiled and said, "We're fuckin', Officer. Would you care to join us?"
The black cop just stared and shook his head in further amazement. Cal took his fingers out of my sass and slid my buns around on the seat of the truck so that my pink hole was pointing directly at the officer. My legs were still high in the air and my cock was standing straight up in the air because Cal was holding it in that position.
Cal looked this highway cop right in his wide eyes and said, "Now Officer, isn't that the most beautiful piece of virgin ass you've ever seen? Look at those firm hard buns. Look at those long, youthful legs with just a dazzle of bright blond hair all over them, especially over his narrow calves and tight hard thighs. See how that golden hair runs up into his balls and strong cock. Now that's a nice cock, wouldn't you agree, Officer?"
"Now wait a minute, whoever you are." The officer looked flushed, although it was hard to tell.
Cal wouldn't be interrupted and continued right on hawking. "Feast your eyes on that pink little virgin asshole. Never been touched, Officer, except by my tongue and my two fingers just now. Never had a glorious old prick playing around in there. That little hot hole is dying for a real prick, don't you agree? And, Officer, I bet you're got a real hot, fuckin' prick on you, haven't you?"
The officer was loosing his marbles over this scene.
Cal continued, undaunted. "Shut your eyes, Officer. Now just take a whiff of my fingers that just came out of this intriguing little ass. Now that's good pungent, shitty, moist, lusty, ass smell wouldn't you agree?"
The officer's eyes were closed and he was practically burying Cal's fingers up his nose he was so carried away.
"Come closer, Officer. I want you to have a very close look at this bung muscle. I want you to see it expand and contract. Watch!"
With this Cal slid his tongue back into my highly advertised asshole and we did a number for this black cop. Cal was getting pretty turned on again by the whole scene and his tongue in my hot tube was feverish.
Cal was shameless. "Come all the way in here, Officer. I want you to just touch this lovely ass -- firm, tight, hot, ready to give pleasure."
The cop took that final step forward and placed his hand on my ass! His hand was huge, huge, and I was a mess, I was so frightened.
The cap shook his head. "Look fellows, you can't go around screwing in the cab of a truck." All the while he's squeezing my buns and I know from the squeeze that he's getting off on them. "You know, I could haul you both in for a number of things, especially... whew, damn, those are really sweet buns, man!"
Cal knew he had him. So did I. My buns did it. We knew we wouldn't be arrested now. The next thing I know the cop shoves his hat under his arm and plunges his head between my legs and shoves his anxious tongue as far down into my rosy asshole as he can get it. Man, he had a tongue that wouldn't stop. When he plunged it down my moist channel he began to eat me out like I was potatoes and gravy. My asshole was being stormed by a raspy, horny, rim-expert of a cop.
Finally he came up far air, smiling. "Shit, I've got to have all of you, but not here. Let's all go back into those woods. There's a safe place that we can all make it. By the way, what're your names? Mine is Thomas."
Cal introduced us as he was pulling on some clothes. The only thing Thomas would let me put on was my cut-offs.
We locked up the truck and squad car, then climbed over a fence and headed back into the woods. Thomas found a small clearing near a stream and began to carefully take off all his clothes, laying them out on a pile of leaves. He was six feet three inches tall and all muscle. Cal almost fainted when he saw Thomas' pair of mammoth naked buns, etched like black marble. Cal immediately got behind him, pulled apart those two dark globes and slid his tongue over the hair, the sweat, and found the big pink hole. In a flash he had his hungry tongue in and out, then had his prick smashing its way into that ass. Thomas swooned. All the while he kept looking gently at me. Finally he asked me to take off my cut-offs. I did.
Thomas ran his hands over my body, gently, firmly, almost oblivious to the fuck scene taking place up his ass. He slid off Cal's horny pole and asked him to lie on his back on the ground. Thomas spread his big black legs on either side of Cal's body and lowered his aching buns to circle that eager fat white pecker between Cal's legs. I got down on the ground in front of Thomas and watched the stiff pecker-head slide firmly up into Thomas' dark asshole. His ass muscle twitched with excitement and anticipation. Then the ring muscle grabbed onto the caressing pecker and pulled it in. The long hard pecker slid further and further in, until Cal's balls pressed tightly against the cop's glistening ass globes. His face shone with the ecstasy of a good fuck.
Thomas reached out to hold onto my pounding cock as he began a soft movement of his body in slow circles. Around and around he swayed, with the fat white prick up his bung playing randy music. He bent slightly forward and took my cock into his mouth. He was engulfed from both ends -- two hundred and thirty hard pounds of electric black meat all steamed up, gobbling cock at ass and mouth, heading for an ecstatic explosion.
However, Thomas wanted the inevitable explosion to come on slowly. He whipped me around and pulled my firm ass into his face and again whipped his expert tongue into my hot butt. Thomas reached around and stroked my excited cock until I thought I would throw gobs, but, I held back... I wanted it to come on slowly also.
I had an urge again to see what Cal's happy cock was doing up Thomas' ass. I got down on the ground and wiggled forward until my head nearly touched Cal's balls. I had a birds-eye view of Thomas' stretched asshole over a steaming stiff pecker. When I darted out my tongue I could caress the muscle of Thomas' ass ring as it slid up and down on Cal's good meat. I got off on the randy taste of cock and ass and sweat and cum.
I kept running my tongue around Thomas' itching ass muscle until my tongue got tired. So I wet a finger in my mouth and began to caress his feverish plugged asshole with my wet finger. Thomas went out of his mind with delight. I started to push a little until my finger was all the way inside of him, lying beside Cal's pounding cock.
Thomas went crazy. "Oh baby, I love it, do it more... Give me more... Fuck me, fuck me... Plug my black ass, man!"
And I did. I wet more fingers and before long I had three fingers doing tricks up Thomas' ass alongside Cal's cock. Thomas' body was sweating and glistening in the sunlight, dark and moving like a great dancing animal. His eyes were sparkling, his head was moving in circles like his body, enraptured with the great pain... oh such pain... such perfect pain... RAPTUROUS PAIN.
"Oh baby don't stop now... Give me everything... Make me hurt, baby... Shove it to me... MAKE ME COME, MAKE ME BLEED... LET ME REMEMBER THIS ONE FOREVER... OH, FUCK ME!"
Thomas was moving his body fast now and so was Cal from beneath. WHAM... and Cal threw his huge load of cum into Thomas... then it oozed out and down his cock. I got my thirsty tongue in there just in time... lapping up the good juices. Man, I loved those juices... good fuck juices, smelly good cum juices trickling over my tongue. I rolled sticky sweet prick pollen juices around the inside of my mouth and then plastered my lips to the cop's. He shoved his tongue into my mouth and eagerly sucked up his own cum out of my brandied mouth. I ate Cal juices out of Thomas; Thomas ate Cal juices out of me. Then we collapsed.
Soon Thomas was up and striding the clearing, obviously still in heat because his black pecker stuck out in front of him like a sailing mast. It was a damned interesting cock and I was hungry for it. He teased me with it... striking it against my face, against my back, rubbing it along my lips. Cal came up between his legs and swallowed both his balls, a really super feat.
Thomas whispered in my ear, "Do you want to eat this good pecker, man?"
I was hotter than hell. "Oh yes, let me have it, Thomas."
"Ohhhhhh, not yet baby. I want you to tell me how much you want to suck this cop pecker of mine. You want to lay your lips on this black cop pecker, eh man?"
"Yeah, Thomas. Let me take your meat deep down my throat. Give it to me, Thomas!"
"Do you think you can suck these ten inches of thick pecker, man?" He kept taunting me. "Or would you rather have it doing tricks up your little white ass?" He brushed the velvet head of his full smooth warm cock-head against my lips and I could smell sweet musty cum droplets.
"Here, Eric, just a little taste. Just a little cock head in your mouth... get the smell... get the taste, baby?"
Cal let go of Thomas' big balls and whispered in my ear, "Eat it, Eric!"
I wanted to eat it... I really wanted to. I bobbed my head and got about three inches of ebony pecker in my mouth before Thomas pulled back out and I was frantic. He kept taunting me further.
"Watch, Eric; I'm going to let Cal have a good taste and I want you to watch how he does it. See, he runs his warm lips over the head, his tongue around and around the purple crown. Oh man, that feels so damned good. Would you like to try a little cocksuckin' now, Eric?"
"Yes... YES... please let me have it, Thomas... PLEASE!"
"Oh no, not yet my little white ass. Watch as Cal slides my dick all the way down his hungry throat... like that!"
Cal let Thomas' enormous black pecker slide all the way down his throat. I could see his throat puff out. He gagged on it, but held on; his eyes closed in rapture. Thomas made throbbing movements with his cock which put great pressure on Cal's throat. Still Cal held on and would have died happily at that very moment, happy with this glorious pecker down his gullet. But Thomas yanked his cock away and let it dance, glistening-wet, in the air.
"Did you like that scene, Eric baby? Are you ready to try a little cock down your throat? No, let's see you learn a few more tricks first."
With that statement he turned around with his broad back to me and bent over, shoving his sculptured buns and ready asshole in front of my face. His balls dangled like candy in front of a starving child. He held his big dick straight down with his hand so my eyes could feast on its rubbery hard length. "Now Cal is going to bend down over me and lick my ass, Eric, while I want you to run your tongue over my balls and then perhaps you can have some cock?"
Cal dove right in and started pumping his tongue into this hot cop ass. I stroked his balls, knobbled, kinky-haired balls full of beautiful love juice. I surmised that Thomas' weakness was his ass so perhaps I could tease a little. I had certainly been teased enough by him.
Both Cal and I had our tongues working that black ass and Thomas was swooning with delight. I spit on three long fingers and drove them all the way up Thomas' bunghole and twirled them around until Thomas was breathing heavily and panting with pain and joy. He was moaning now and begging for more.
"You want more, Thomas? Well, you just tell me how much more you want, ok? This much more?" And I shoved the fourth finger up his rectum with force.
"Heh, Eric baby, don't tease with my asshole, hell... that's my weakness you're playing around with there, you hear?"
I wasn't playing around. I was dead serious, because I could really get into this ass. His big fanny was a bucking, fucking monster that loved to be worked over. "I'm not teasing Thomas. Now would you call this teasing?"
I doubled up my thumb and began to push until I felt Thomas' sphincter muscle begin to slowly relax and allow me to enter. Cal was going out of his mind watching my whole hand disappear into the cop's ass. He got back down on the ground and gulped on his big nuts to help him relax. Thomas was grunting and moaning. "Oh baby... Oh baby... Oh baby!" over and over again. Cal spit on my hand to help lubricate it. And, I pushed... pushed... PUSHED!
What a beautiful warm delicious feeling on my hand as it slowly eased up inside the stretched rectum. The stretching sphincter muscle was relaxing and I continued a steady pressure. Slowly all my knuckles passed through the glory zone of pain and pleasure and Thomas almost fainted as my whole hand slid into him like the stud cock Thomas needed to appease his hungry ass.
"Oh my God... That's glorious... Oh God, it hurts... it hurts so beautifully... Oh, don't move your hand for a moment... Just keep it very still and let me relax, get used to your fuckin' hand inside of me... Relax on your whole God-damned hand up my ass. Shit, I love it."
Cal backed off the tight balls he was eating and shoved his head near Thomas' ear so he could talk him on, ease him on. Meanwhile I started to slowly rotate my hot hand inside of Thomas. Thomas began to cry with pain and ecstasy. "Oh my God, what are you doing? Slowly... Slowly... It feels so good... Fuck me... Man, fuck me inside out... Tear me up, man... Tear up my mother-fuckin' asshole!"
Cal again slid down between Thomas' legs and to my surprise he wet his finger and slid one into Cal's ass beside my hand. He not only put one finger in there but quickly had three fingers squeezed alongside of my hand, making happy waves. Thomas was almost collapsed with pleasure.
But suddenly Thomas began to buck his big body, slammed his great round ass back onto my hand and Cal's fingers, rotating his ebony buns in the air, forcing everything we had into him until he was stretched a mile. His eyes glazed as he heaved his huge graceful body onto our fucking hand-and-finger dildo. His rectum was being tortured, torn, riddled, and still he wanted more. He seemed to be nearly out of control, mindless of the pain he was suffering... or enjoying it. I felt his body tense; his big prick rose in the air without being touched, then shot gobs of pearly cum ten feet across the clearing. He cried out, "Oh mother-fucker help me... Help me... It's so fuckin' good. I can't stop fucking... Tear my ass apart... Tear up my black ass, man... Tear up my mother-fuckin' hungry black ass, you pricks...! Ohhhhhhhhhh, it's so fuckin' good... It hurts so bad, man... Oh Christ, let me shoot all over the fuckin' place... Let it come!" And he continued shooting gobs of cum.
Slowly Thomas sank forward and off my hand, although it took a little gentle work to get it out without ripping that glorious asshole to pieces. Thomas cried out that moment the widest part of my hand slipped out his rear door. His ass tightened and he collapsed to the ground. Cal and I looked at each other and Cal whispered, "It sure was more exciting fucking that cop than getting arrested by him, right?"