Date: Wed, 22 Mar 2000 17:28:51 -0800 From: Tom Subject: Lone Butte It was one of those days, feelings of pent up sexual need, the very basic kind, that of another man's hot cock... everywhere I seemed to look was a bulging crotch of man meat, all of it "out of bounds", being I was still in the work place... the need kept building, my cock throbbing to fullness, snaking out from under the leg of my briefs, and down along my pant leg... pulsing, growing, hardening...would this workday ever be over? A few minutes before quitting, Rick dropped by to see me, he stepped up to me and whispered? "Got any good head lately?" and laughed out loud... knowing my "orientation" and still amiable to the occasional home brew together after work, I said... "I've got the first of a new batch, just chilled and ready for sampling. Drop by after work and I'll give you some head... errh, I mean beer." And we both broke into a fit of loud laughter, mine partially strangled when he turned to leave and his hand grazed my crotch, moving what seemed extremely slowly down the length of my cock which immediately started twitching in my pants. He shook his head negatively, as he turned back to me and smiled, our eyes locking, feeling like I was sinking into deep dark pools of murrain fed water... then he grimaced and said he had to meet his wife at home after work... I nodded and said, "next time, bud." I watched as he turned and left the room, his broad back and shoulders tapering slightly down to his ass cheeks bobbing inside his dark blue overalls. My cock twitched again! He looked back through my window as he walked by my office, our eyes locked and held until he continued out of view, to come around the corner... lead by what was an obvious knob in his overalls... looking back again, smiling, our eyes locked until he slipped out of view again. I drew a huge sigh, consciously drawing breath that had been involuntarily stopped for what at that point had seemed hours... my hand dropping down to cup my cock and squeeze hard. I quickly got out of the office, headed to my car and immediately joined the mad dash home.... Albeit just a short 7 km drive out in the country to my home... and almost on schedule the truck appeared coming down from the overpass... The truck line name "Lone Butte" in large red letters across the front of the freight box... it never ceased to make me laugh as always during our routine encounter the "L" of "Lone" and the "e" of "Butte" is blocked by the two smoke stacks of the diesel truck, giving the name of this truck "one Butt"... I threw my arm out the window as we passed to exchange our ritual wave... our eyes locking in a momentary gaze... smiles flashed... he was gone... then suddenly brake lights... I responded, starting to pull over... he, braked rapidly in succession, then I saw his arm come out of the window and wave "a big "follow me" wave"... I swung my indicators on, and burned a u-turn in the highway... what traffic, this is the country man! I had no idea why I was trailing this truck??? However, every time I wavered in my following he would flash his brake lights and his arm would once more wave me on... my cock was twitching wildly in my pants, oozing drops of wetness I could feel spreading down my leg, making a perfect wet outline of my cock head... a stiff cock has no conscience What seemed like eons was in reality only a few kilometers (were in Canada, West Coast in fact) he flashed his indicators and turned into an almost forgotten rest stop... I swung in behind him... By the time I pulled my car to a stop he was descending from the cab of his truck... The bright sign "Lone Butte" blazed in front of me as I stopped my car... just in time to see him descend the last step, his 501 jean buttons pulled taunt over his heavily packed crotch... he stayed like that for a moment looking back along his truck, knowing that he was staring into my eyes that were boring into his crotch... he smiled, swiveled around and walked toward the toilets... I could see him reach around and adjust his swollen crotch... I followed. As in a trance, lead by my cock... I followed. He looked back over his shoulder, I looked up in my trance, and our eyes locked, and I followed... his gaze, leading me on... He entered the concrete shed... I saw the light flash from the door opening and then closing behind him... I followed. I pulled open the door, the bright fluorescent lights almost blinding me, making me stop and feel him step up next to me, his crotch grinding into my hip as he reached around and grabbed my fat cock and squeeze it tightly in my pants... lingering his fingers over the prominent wet spots covering my tingling cock head.... I halted completely, my body suspended from his grasp on my cock... kneading it, grinding his fist tightly up and down it's length... his swollen cock protruding from his unbuttoned fly... sliding across my hip, oozing slime from its flared piss slit. It was huge, a magnificent skinned cock slamming back and forth across my hip, its flared cock head slipping closer and closer to my crotch, grazing now the outline of my dick as our bodies move towards each other, our mouths opening simultaneously and our tongues slipping back and forth across the barrier of our lips... My hand jumps towards him, and grasps his cock... it is huge... turgid, but not yet fully hard it swells in my hand and stretches my barely touching fingertips apart, I can't span the width of his cock... my heart almost stops. I squeeze, he pulls his mouth back, and says "follow me into the truck... we can get comfortable in the back". I follow. I follow, my eyes can't move from his bulbous buttocks (heh, heh) straining upwards, around, across, back and forth, too and fro.... I followed. I walked around to the shaded side of his truck, reached up to slide the already slightly ajar passenger door open... climbing up my face meeting his bearded face, our lips once more locking as he helped me inside... undressing me at the same time... stumbling together we entered the sleeper, him dropping backwards across the bed, his legs sprawled over the edge, he reached down, yanked at his belt buckle, and ripped his jeans open, pulling them down over his arched pelvis in one fell swoop, so to speak... his cock swelling in a curved arch from it's base to the "left"... a bent cock... and his cum filled balls pushed upwards by his slashing legs as they spasmed together and apart. It was magnificent! He was magnificent, hair from everywhere... swirls, forests of hair covered his body.... Except his balls, oh so carefully shaven... oh, no stubble, oh so carefully plucked! His nuts were so smooth as my hand felt their silkiness, feeling the heat of the man pulsing from them as my fingers gently wrapped very tightly around them, and pulled them back hard down in between his legs as my face dropped forward and struggling, momentarily.... Ok, I gagged... but recovered and felt his soft pubes tickling my nostrils... His crotch ground deeper into my face, my nose buried in the smell of his crotch as his cock head found room deep in my throat... my throat muscles pulsing on the new challenge... my jaws beginning to unlock, his cock surging fully down my throat... it is incredible, he gasps, he moans, gyrating his hips up against my face, moving his hands, holding my head firmly over his imbedded cock. I love it. My own cock now pried out of my pants by his greedy hands, which begin to lather it with its own secretions... I hump myself fully into his grasp. He explodes in my mouth, loads of hot cum come boiling out of his hot cock, filling my throat, my mouth, overflowing out the stuffed corners of my mouth... cum, and still he shoots and oozes more cum... he yanks my head back and shoots one last volley across my gasping open mouth... my face sinks forward into his slime covered cock and saliva covered balls... we try to capture our breath... his cock is still hard! He grunts, smiles and says "I"m a cum pig, I need a man who can drain my balls!" The challenge was set... What seemed like an hour later, I'd swallowed another four hits of his cum... he in the meanwhile had tongue fucked my balls and ass, teasing me into unbelievable torment as I ground my swollen cock across his chest trying to relieve myself of the burning blue balls I'd been suffering all day... every time I got close, he'd haul back and slap my ass, driving me further over his dick as my mouth ached from the fucking it was getting. I couldn't believe someone could cum that much in such short intervals... it was unbelievable... He pushed me aside, leaned up, gave me another deep kiss and then suddenly pulled back and said "I gotta run, I'll be looking for you down the road..." Numbly, I reach down and pull my pants over my ultra sensitive, ready to fucking explode cock... gather my three wits about me... and stumble out of the truck, still stuffing my shirt back in my pants as I hear the truck reeve up and start moving back towards the highway... the taste of his cum still on my lips... I never even got to share the "Lone Butte" story with him... maybe next time, sometime down the road... I stroked my hard cock as I stooped to get into my car... shaking my head in disbelief that something like this would happen out here in the boonies... and laughed out loud... finally, the ache in my cock lessening by the shear hilarity of it all... I chuckled all the way home... I live in the country, 300 meters off a quiet dead end road, no neighbors insight... so I was surprised to pull up to the garage and see another car parked in the upper driveway... my headlights outlined the big chevy, the "portrait" of a head outlined in the front seat... I pulled up behind. I was still struggling with taking five loads of cum a few minutes earlier as I see Rick scrambling out of his car in my driveway, and moving towards my vehicle and yanking the door open... my swollen hard dick mid stroke from my frantic hand... he reached down, and finally stilled my frantic hand movements... long, enough to say "save it, I've one butt for you!" before our lips locked and our tongues swirled and we stumbled towards the house, naked by the time we hit the bed... his legs straddling me, his ass cheeks capturing my cock head and ridding it back and forth through the silky hairs of his blonde body... my cock head stumbles back and forth across his crack, stretching his hole with each move, tugging at the entrance until suddenly it slides in... both our bodies stop in mid air and slowly sink towards the bed... his body continuing down fully over my throbbing cock... his eyelids closed... then suddenly open as his ass feels the hair of my balls tickling it... he smiles... I smile... everyone is happy... he moves up a few centimeters and then slides back down... it escalates, a few more centimeters each time.......he's now bobbing fully up and down my cock, feeling his insides slide back and forth across the lips of my cock head... I'm in fucking ecstasy... his cock flopping and oozing slime with each gyration... I move my hand to cradle his balls, wrapping around the base of his dick, moving his nuts up against his dick with each stroke... he moans, I start to pound his ass... he punishes himself as he drives himself deeper over my cock... I lean forward, funnel my mouth around his cock head, it flares... he shoots all over my tongue... tasting slightly sweeter than the last load.... Flopping forward, my cock seeping out his ass, he gasps... "Great head Tom... great head!".... I smile and say "one butt, man, one butt".